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How’s fishboy doing?

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Uhhhh... ngl, he's in a bit of a spiral, babe. Come, sit, have some Feels and a smidge of deflection. *hands you some tea and one of those fancy pastries you like* ☕️ 🥐 *p.s. this is not the thing you think it is, Buck’s letting his imagination run wild with What Ifs 🧜‍♂️

They wouldn’t ever have to be apart. Except Evan said no. He said no and Eddie left with the most heartbreaking look on his face.  Did Eddie know then? Did it form while he was on the road, driving in the opposite direction? Or did it wait until he was home with Shannon, talking about college and their future? Does it even matter when it started? Either way, Eddie’s going to leave for the last time and live happily ever after while Evan’s left alone to shoulder the weight of their bond. This unbreakable link the gods shackled him with and, apparently, decided now would be a fanfuckingtastic time to amp up the connection.  “Evan? Hey! Evan!”  Water splashes around him and large palms, warm and safe, are cradling his face.  “Hey, I’m here. I’ve got you.”  “Eddie? What are you-”  “You were shaking,” Eddie says, looking him up and down, as if he’ll ever find the wound buried beneath Evan’s sternum. “And breathing too fast. You don’t breathe that fast.”  Evan rests his hands on top of Eddie’s, lacing their fingers together. “I’m- hey, it’s okay, Eds. I’m okay.” “You sure?” “Promise.” He would pinky promise but that would mean separating and moving their hands. A regular promise will have to be good enough for now. “So, now am I allowed to ask how you are?”  “Well, for starters, I’m fucking freezing. H-how the fuck d-do you live in this?” Eddie asks through chattering teeth. “For one thing, my species has had thousands of years to adapt to it.” He untangles them, pushing Eddie towards the lower rocks where it’s easier to climb out. “I hope you brought something else to wear. Sorry to say I’m fresh out of warm, dry clothes.” “Everyone’s a comedian,” Eddie mutters, making a beeline for his bag on the sand. He carries it back to where he was sitting and begins rummaging through it. “Lucky for me I thought to bring more than just snacks for you.”

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Splish splash 💜💜

...I was takin' a bath, long about a Saturday night 🫧 or whatever Bobby Darin said 😅

Your sentences, m’Spotty 🐉

Another thought rolls in, crashing against the walls of his skull like rough surf pounding against rocks in a storm.  What if Eddie is the one who’s sick? And then. What if Eddie’s here to say goodbye? To tell Evan their time is over and he’s never coming back. Not because of any life altering illness but because Eddie’s an adult now. Because he doesn’t have time for living in the past and being childish with a friend he can never talk about.  Evan’s heart thumps out a staccato rhythm behind his ribcage, and his tail begins to swish beneath the water, keeping time. By some miracle, his thumb maintains its unfaltering, steady pace.  He’s so stupid. Eddie offered – practically begged – for Evan to follow him back to Texas. To be on land as a human, as someone who could be in Eddie’s life permanently.

tags for @daffi-990 @diazsdimples @greencreekwolf @dangerpronebuddie @lavenderleahy who also asked for this one 🫶

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Seven (or so) Sentences Sunday!!

Tagged by @circledwithaheart @mangonadaeddie who both shared INCREDIBLE words y'all should absolutely show some love 🩷🩷

I figured since my threats to Baz and Hippo resulted in such lovely snippets, I'd share some more of my Scooby Doo-esque fic!

“Where do we go from here?” Buck asks. Hen picks up the skull off the desk, and Buck's stomach swoops as the floor vanishes from beneath him. He lets out a surprised shriek and braces himself for a landing he knows is going to be unpleasant. He squeezes his eyes shut as he falls, and hopes there's at least a mattress at the bottom, like in cartoons. “Whoa!” Buck knows that voice. He doesn't have time to look to the source however. He lands on something– no, someone. More specifically, in someone's arms. “Buck?” Buck peeks one eye open, then the other. He must've landed in the basement, judging by the exposed walls and support beams. He looks at the person who caught him, and perks up like the dog he always says he isn't. “Eddie!” Buck beams and throws his arms around Eddie's neck. His chest grows hot at the fact Eddie can so easily carry him. He knew his boyfriend had been hitting the gym more recently, but he didn't know this was the result. “Thought we'd never find you!”

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YOU CAN DO IT!!

I BELIEVE IN YOU!!!

*sending ocean vibes*

Thank you, beloved! *merrily frolicking in the ocean vibes* 🌊 🧜‍♂️

It could be minutes or hours that they stay like that. Neither one speaks, using only the language of Evan’s desperate need to soothe. From what, he has no idea, but he knows that he has to.  Something happened in the months they’ve been apart, that much is obvious. He selfishly wishes Eddie would say it already and put him out of his misery. A thousand different scenarios have been running through his mind, making his skin and scales crawl with anxiety, drawing tighter with every new possibility.  Did someone die? Or get hurt? Maybe Shannon or one of Eddie’s sisters. Poseidon and Zeus, please don’t let it be abuela or Pepa. Eddie would be devastated if anything happened to either of them. Not that he wouldn’t with the others, Evan just knows they’re in an elevated category of family, like saints or angels.

tagging @diazsdimples @spotsandsocks @greencreekwolf @lavenderleahy @dangerpronebuddie who also asked for this one 🫶

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tagged over the last few days by @keeperofdragons @soupfic @thekristen999 (tagging you all back btw) and today by @rewritetheending thank you loves 💖

back with some more mer!Buck today (thanks for the, uh, encouragement Baz, Maggie and James) Eddie still hasn't admitted why he's visiting but Evan is slowly picking up the (depresso espresso) vibes the love of his life his bestie is putting down 🧜‍♂️

Evan swallows the confectionery abomination whole, glad when the taste disappears with it. “Definitely not putting Kelly’s out of business anytime soon.”  “Noted.” The softness in Eddie’s tone catches his attention. Just like before there’s something else. It’s- sad, muted. A haze of clouds around the moon, dimming its brilliance.  “Eddie?”  “Hm- what?”  Rich brown irises concentrate on Evan, focused like it’s just the two of them. As if nothing else in this world matters. And yet, Evan can’t help but think that Eddie’s worlds away in another universe entirely.  “Everything okay? You seem a little- I don’t know.” Eddie shrugs, waving him off. “Just a little tired from the trip.” “Oh, well, if that’s all, you wanna take a nap and come back later?” “No!”  The sharp response cracks in the air between them, transferring and blooming behind Evan’s chest, striking at the spot where he always notices Eddie‘s presence with an unexpected intensity that forces him back.  His fingers graze over muscle and skin, fully expecting to find a visible mark. A bruise or welt, possibly an abrasion. There’s nothing. The bond- it’s never done this before. It alerts him when Eddie’s close, and fades when Eddie leaves, but that’s all. It hasn’t ever truly let him feel Eddie.  “I mean, no,” Eddie repeats more quietly this time, seemingly ignorant to Evan’s small metaphysical crisis. “I- I’m sorry.”  Eddie stares, eyes wide and breaths coming in short puffs. Evan thinks maybe it’s not just him he’s trying to reassure.  “H-hey, what’s going on?” He rushes closer, reaching until he encircles Eddie’s wrist, sweeping his thumb across the pulse point.  Eddie shakes his head, squeezing his eyes shut tight. “Just- not yet. I need a little longer. Please?” Anger, sadness, and helplessness pluck at the bond. A one way note Evan doesn’t know what to do with yet, except remain a steady source of comfort.  “Yeah, Eds, of course.” He continues brushing over delicate skin, the small ridges of tendons. “Whatever you need.”

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We have a chapter update! Sorry for the wait 😔 chapter 7 (11k) now @75k!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/67003114/chapters/172975402

Chimney and Hen are going to be tricky to deal with. They're giving him matching looks best described as unimpressed and unsurprised.

He squirms a little under their scrutiny.

“Look, you can’t blame me for keeping it quiet. It was embarrassing, I'm not going to advertise the fact I’m at the beck and call of a human!”

Hen’s shaking her head at him and Chim’s arms are folded, his whole expression dedicated to judging Eddie.

“Oh, and that’s the only reason you were keeping him a secret is it?”

Silence is sometimes the best option when under interrogation. He clings to his and doesn't answer Chim.

“Nothing to do with being bewitched and beguiled?”Dark eyes stare at him.

“Or utterly captivated by his charisma and charms?”

Hen’s question has an definite undercurrent of humour.

A third voice chips in.

“What does beguiled mean?”

Chris’ curiosity reminds Eddie that it would be better if Christopher knew as little as possible about the Buck situation for various very important reasons.

And let’s call this tease tidbit shall well! Tagged by my most lovey of hippos @circledwithaheart - out and about so just a few tags for the mutuals who can’t escape sorry 😊 💜💜

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WIP Wednesday!!

Tagged through the week by @circledwithaheart @mangonadaeddie @spotsandsocks who all shared INCREDIBLE words y'all should absolutely show some love 🩷🩷

It's been a minute! My masters classes are in full swing, and I barely have time to breathe, much less write. But! Spooky season approacheth and I will finish one of my Halloween fics this year. So enjoy what's becoming a very Scooby Dooesque fic 😁:

“What exactly is that thing?” Chim jumps over a fallen end table and catches up with Hen again. “You wanna stop and ask it?” How one person can be that sarcastic while running for her life is astounding. “Not really!” They turn the corner and almost fall down the stairs. Hen takes them two at a time, Chim right on her heels. Hen looks back, and Chim can't help but follow her gaze, just to check if that- that thing is still after them. Hen lets out a shriek and Chim turns just in time to watch her collide with six foot two inches of Evan Buckley. Unfortunately, Chim’s boot slips on the step. Unable to stop himself in time, he bumps into Hen and Buck, who fall like dominoes onto Eddie and Mr. Wetherby, resulting in a jumble of limbs and groans. Chim, fortunately, manages to fall back on his ass on the steps. His lungs burn from the exertion, and he presses his fingertips to his racing pulse as he takes deep breaths. He's getting too old to run the high hurdles. “Why don't you watch where I'm going?” Hen huffs. Buck squawks in indignation from his sideways sprawl on the floor. “Me? I wasn't the one flying down the stairs trying to achieve lift off.” Eddie pops up from underneath Buck's arm, a little like a gopher peeking out of his burrow. “What were you running from, anyway?” Hen shakes her head. “Do not ask. Just…” “Don't go in the master bedroom,” Chim cautions. Mr. Wetherby sits up and rubs his temple with a boney finger. “Well, don't go in the basement, either.” “Sounds great,” Chim says as he stands and claps his hands together. “Let's get out of this eerie edifice.” “Uh, about that,” Buck winces. “We can't,” Eddie finishes, Buck’s arm now draped across his shoulders.

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My piece for the @911fanworksfestival! For @buckslasagna

This is a time travel AU in which Buck and Eddie find themselves stuck in ancient Rome, so naturally they have to take a moment to enjoy it.

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Okay Chris is a teenage boy now. And i dont know about y'all, but every teenage boy ive known loves to burn stuff. My uncle taught me and my brother how to burn shit with a magnifying glass when i was little, boys loves to smoke shit and burn stuff.

We need a chris and his friends get into setting fires or like one of his friends is like "chris youre basically a firefighter so its safe right?" and hes like "uhhh yeah? i--i guess?" and then something bad happens with it like someone gets hurt and they are like "no please dont call 911" and chris is like "guys we have to call 911" and theyre like "NO" so he calls buck cuz his dads gonna get mad at him. So he does, and buck is mad, likie, really mad, and trying to stay calm but he kinda goes off on chris about fire safety, and like "What if something happened to you, huh? It would crush me and your dad. Like Chris you have to think this stuff through." And buck says hes gonna come, but chris forgot buck is on shift so he tells chim and the house ends up going out and the 118 shows up and chris is just like "well shit" and his dad is FUMING like someone call 911 cuz eddie is so mad he's gonna burts into FLAMES

And so eddie is like "I let you spend one shift at home alone and THIS IS WHAT YOU DO? I am calling tia pepa and you will be at her house until i get off shift and you are so so so grounded." And then they have to have a fire saftey talk but also a peer pressure talk and a "you cant keep running to buck when you think youre in trouble, chris. That's not okay. Buck loves you and he'd do anything for you, but he's not your dad." And chris is like "He might as well be...he basically scolded me on the phone."

and eddie is so taken aback by that hes like got this turned upside down feeling in his stomach, and he spends the next episode trying to figure out what that feeling is. At first he thinks he's angry with buck for disciplining christopher, like a "you cant talk to my son that way" kind of feeling, but then hes like kinda proud of buck for putting his foot down too. And it kinda mirrors the "best buddy bobby" storyline when athena and bobby started dating and bobby was trying to find his footing with may and harry. And thats how we get buddie canon.

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guys i need eddie to be happy so bad. i need him to be falling asleep in his bed (or actually probably a better bed. i know that man did not prioritize comfort when he bought his own furniture) nuzzling into buck’s hair while buck drapes himself over eddie’s chest and nuzzles into his neck

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eddie coming out to buck -> buck.exe has stopped working -> eddie getting scared that buck is upset bc he’s not responding -> eddie asking if being gay is alright bc buck is the first person he’s said the words out loud to and buck is just staring at him -> buck jumping into immediate comfort mode hugging him and telling him that ofc it’s okay and sorry for freezing up like that but it’s just a lot to take in -> eddie leaning into the hug and feeling joy in a way he never had before and having an ‘oh!’ moment (positive) -> buck realizing that eddie not being straight means his excuse for ‘not being in love w eddie’ no longer holds water and having an *’oh’* moment (scary)

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today at work i was daydreaming about a 118 family bbq at the buckley-han house (it's their turn on the hosting rotation) and everyone has decided to indulge jee-yun by playing hide and seek with her, and jee is the seeker first of course and buck is scrambling to try and find somewhere to hide (he is Too Big for most good hiding spots and the rest have been taken already) and jee-yun is going six five four— and then there's a quiet sigh and the coat closet door is whipping open and eddie — because that's where he chose to hide. in the closet :) — is wrapping his hand around buck's wrist and tugging him inside right as jee is shouting three two one! and buck is like eddie! we can't both hide in the same place! there's barely any room anyways! except halfway through all that eddie hears jee cry of ready or not here i come and then her little feet pattering down the hall riiiiiight towards where they're hiding and, well, eddie does NOT want to be the loser that's found first so he like lunges towards buck and slaps his hand over buck's mouth, effectively shutting him up. but because it's such a small space, this means that eddie is basically pressing the entire length of himself against the entire length of buck, and also the hand not slapped over buck's mouth had moved to cup the back of buck's head, y'know, to make sure he didn't accidentally hit it when eddie lunged towards him! so he's like. cupping bucks head and is. so ridiculously close. and buck is just 👁🫱👁 because suddenly eddie is alllllllll up in his space AND eddie's hand is over his mouth which. HELLO OKAY. buck is. into that. yeah yep mhm very very into that. and eddie's all warm and he smells so good and buck is. well. he is going to lose his mind in maddie and chim's coat closet whilst playing a children's game.

and then when jee finds them a few minutes later, they're still squished together, still staring right into each other's eyes, eddie's hand still over buck's mouth, and they spill out of the closet to find— oh, oh no, chimney is there, because jee found him first. and as they stumble out (still holding onto each other a little bit. for balance of course!!) they are. SO red in the face and chimney just raises both his eyebrows and goes i really hope you two didnt just defile my closet. and they turn EVEN redder. because they are NOT together :) so the suggestion of that is just. its ridiculous chimney omg they would— they would never.

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on the topic of together-buddie's PDA, i like to think that they're so professional at work that it lures everyone into a false sense of security, but then the first time the firefam hang out outside of work post-gettogether buck and eddie show up and are All Over Each Other, never not touching. like a teenage couple against the lockers between classes. people keep catching them sneaking away to the kitchen or back patio to get in a make-out and some heavy petting. ass grabbing, hands in back pockets, getting lost in each other's eyes mid group convo, INSUFFERABLE.

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Every time I see something about 911 Nashville I'm like 🫩 no thanks