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Buck makes Eddie a playlist. Eddie goes snooping.
They figure it out.
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“—Eddie’s been listening to the same playlist since he was born, I doubt he’d know any of these,” Buck laughs, and Eddie’s head snaps up, brows in an offended furrow.
“Hey, that’s not true,” Eddie says, feeling oddly defensive about a subject he wasn’t aware that he had strong feelings about.
“You’re telling me you know who Sabrina Carpenter is?” Buck asks, disbelieving and unbearably sarcastic.
“I listen to the radio, Buck,” Eddie says, rolling his eyes. Buck just raises an eyebrow and Eddie feels a little offended again. “Yes, I know who Sabrina Carpenter is.”
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The dream fades, and Eddie elects to ignore it. There’s no reason to worry over a dream he doesn’t recall.
What he can’t remember can’t hurt him, right?
Eddie starts having dreams about a very specific someone.
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Leaning toward the mirror, [Buck] shoots himself a wide, sleepy smile just as the bathroom door creaks open. He flinches back, one hand gripping the edge of the sink to keep himself upright while the other flies up to catch the door.
It’s just Eddie, and Buck opens his mouth to say hey, it’s ok, go back to bed, but the words die on his tongue as he spots the fear in Eddie’s eyes. It’s quick, there and gone before Buck can really react, replaced by relief that Buck barely registers before Eddie is slotting himself against Buck’s chest and tucking his face under Buck’s chin.
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Buck has a weird dream, Eddie has a nightmare, and for some reason this helps them figure it out.
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He opens his mouth to ask them what that was all about when he feels something odd. The back of his neck tingles like someone is watching him and something in his gut turns. It’s almost anxiety but not quite, like he’s aware that something has happened but he has no idea what.
Like a jedi, his mind supplies in a voice that sounds a lot like Buck. There’s been a disturbance in the force!
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Sophia Diaz talks to Buck, makes some assumptions, then promptly tells her brother that he’s gay.
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He starts by checking his Bantr profile again, taking in the new username in bold across the top of the screen. He messes around with the settings, adjusting the distance radius to just his part of LA and switching to dark mode. He rereads his bio:
he/him 32
Looking for friends and fun conversations!Short and sweet. Honest.
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Buck and Eddie are convinced to join Bantr-a new, anonymous chat app-by Ravi. They both meet a person who they feel an immediate connection with.
Those strangers? Eddie and Buck.
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I watched You’ve Got Mail again and then was possessed by Buddie and Bantr. You do not need to have seen Ted Lasso OR You’ve Got Mail to understand what’s happening here. Just know that it’s a story where two people who know each other in real life meet each other again as online strangers. They fall in love both irl and online and then live happily ever after.
This is also Sitcom 911, not Procedural Drama 911. Everyone is funny and snarky and a bit out of character, and we happen to avoid all near-death experiences.
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FlashVibe Week 2016 by supercala_docious
Fandom: F.R.I.E.N.D.S. - Fandom, The Flash (TV 2014)
15 May 2016
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“Eddie,” Maddie says. “I know our kids are different ages, and our situations are different, but — it kind of sounds like you need something else besides your kid and work, too.”
Well, I used to have a best friend, Eddie thinks, then pushes the thought away. “I … I have other things. But Chris and the job are definitely the most central right now.”
"You know, you can’t put yourself last all the time, Eddie.” She laughs a little. “Straight from my therapist’s mouth to your ears! Ooh — you know what? I’ve got a great idea.”
“Oh?”
“You should come to book club. It’s something I do with my parent friends. We take turns hosting, and it’s my turn!”
Sometimes the best part about reading is getting to learn more about yourself.
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stay through the night, I'd spend the mornings by your side by Elgney
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
26 Dec 2025
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Eddie tried to figure out how to explain. “My, uh, apartment walls are pretty thin.”
“Mhm,” she said.
“So, I can, you know. Hear things. Coming from the other side of the wall. Which, like, I guess is his bedroom.” Eddie’s face was on fire. “So, the second time it happened, I thought, I’ll just wait until he opens the door so I can introduce myself and ask him to keep it down.”
“But then you saw him,” she finished.
“But then I saw him.”
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Eddie just moved to LA with Chris for a fresh start. What he gets instead is an earful of his neighbor’s sex life, several pairs of earplugs, and just maybe, the love of his life.
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03 Jan 2026
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“You okay?” Buck asks gently, a curious concern clear on his face.
“Mhm,” Eddie replies around a mouthful of beer and then gulps it down loudly, unnaturally.
“You sure? You seem… tense,” Buck says, lifting a wet hand out of the water and gesturing his fingers up and down in Eddie’s direction.
“I’m fine, just tired and sore,” Eddie answers, but he knows it sounds weak to Buck, who knows him too well.
He knows what Eddie is like at his most tired after a shift, has known him through the exhaustion of recovering from a bullet wound and can easily recognize when he’s not telling him everything. The thing about Buck is that he is persistent and sometimes he does it loudly, passionately pestering until he can help. Other times he persists quietly, steps in and knows just what Eddie needs.
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Or a gay, tired eddie gets massaged in a hot tub and lets himself have what he wants
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Christopher starts shaking more violently then. “Buck jumped back in the water for me.”
There’s a protocol for a lot of scenarios, both in the Army and as an EMT. Eddie is used to knowing what to do, and how to do it; who to help, and where. Yet now, hopelessness splits through him like a bullet. Eddie doesn’t know what else to do other than hold his kid tighter and press his lips to his temple.
“Is that– Christopher?” Hen asks over his shoulder. The tiny pocket of universe that he’s created with just him, his son, and Buck’s name battering in his chest unravels.
Still keeping Christopher in his arms, Eddie rises to his feet. “I made Buck watch him for the day to get him out of the house. He– he brought him to the pier.”
“Where is he, Eddie?” Bobby asks carefully.
There’s a protocol for a lot of scenarios, both in the Army and as an EMT, but not for this.
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Evan Buckley can’t look his best friend in the eye and tell him he failed, so he doesn’t. He stumbles around a drowning wasteland looking for the brightest little boy he’s ever known, and when he can’t find him, he just… keeps on walking.
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16 Dec 2025
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the most perfect Buck Presumed Dead fic
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Don’t say anything about missing Eddie, he thinks as he chops veggies to hide in Bobby’s ragu sauce. Don’t say anything about wanting him and Christopher back. Don’t say anything about El Paso, or facetime calls, or any feelings.
“I think Eddie and Chris are haunting my kitchen,” Buck blurts out.
In 2025, Evan Buckley is living at 4335 South Bedford Street and missing his Diaz boys. To compensate, he starts cooking.
In 2017, new firefighter academy recruit Eddie Diaz is starting to believe his son when he says that their new house comes with its very own kitchen ghost.
In every time, there is a kitchen, food for three, and love, and love, and love.
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15 Dec 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
the fridge is the mailbox from the lake house and it’s wonderful and nobody dies 🥰