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multiwriterrx · 10 months ago

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Lucifer: She does the detecting, I do the insulting.

Chloe: Consulting.

Lucifer: That too.

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multiwriterrx · 10 months ago

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- Buddie x y/n -

Knock! Knock! Knock! Damn them boys; will there ever be a day they will remember their keys? “What will it take for a girl to have a day relaxing while her men work!?” I walked to the door and what was on the other side of that has never made me wish so much that they were there after forgetting their keys. Usually they’d be greeting me with a sorry look on their faces, looking like sad puppies with doughnuts after they had rerouted their journey to get me a coffee and a muffin after realising they had no keys.

“Athena? Hi! What can I do for you? Come in? Coffees just been brewed” I returned her smile, admittedly weaker than usual. A sinking feeling filled my stomach as I read her face, she was in uniform knocking at my door in the middle of the afternoon. That could only mean one thing… “Where are they? What’s happened? Athena where is Evan and Eddie?” I knew in my heart something had happened to my boys, which one, and how I didn’t know but something felt wrong. “Sweetheart, there’s been an accident… It's Eddie.” I felt hot tears roll down my face. I couldn’t lose him or Evan; they were my best friends.

A drive that takes 20 minutes from the home I shared with my lovers felt like 20 hours. It felt like such a blur, running as fast as I could down the corridor that felt like it was never ending… I was greeted by the whole 118 family outside my partners room; my eyes laying on one half of my heart as I ran straight to buck. It felt as if the well had opened as I breathed in his scents while my body shook with sobs “I got you, I got you baby girl” I felt hot tears fall on my hair as Evan sobbed with me. Time seemed to slip by as hours went by with us sitting in the waiting room. My mind wandered back to the early times in our relationship, I hadn’t even been looking for love; I was just in a bar drinking after having an horrendous shift. The boys were out together, we spent the night exchanging looks. Specifically me looking between them both. Both equally attractive with smiles that could melt even the coldest of hearts. The night continued with them somehow joining me, talking like we had known each other all of our lives. The rest was history, four years have gone by and I count my lucky stars for my boys every single day for their pure wonderful hearts, for how they make me laugh till I cry, for how they’ll run a thousand miles for me, no matter what the time is, day or night, rain, snow or sunshine my boys always find a way to get back to me. I hadn’t realised I was crying until I felt thumbs wiping my tears “baby girl… no tears, come on… our boys gonna pull through, he will… he won’t leave us; he can’t leave us.” I rested my head on Buck's shoulder as I wrapped his coat around me, the coat that once belonged to Eddie.

16 hours, 31 minutes had passed by, the most agonising time of any of our lives. Tears, laughs, smiles, sadness, hurt and so much more was shared between us all. A room filled with so many special moments even if the circumstances were terrifying. “Eddie Diaz?” I don’t think me or Evan have ever stood so fast in our lives, any of us for that matter. The nurse shared a warm smile in our direction and I watched Evan let out a breath. I don't think he even knew he was holding. “The patient is awake.. asking for a buck and their girl? I’m not sure if he’s still delirious with the buck part. More tears fell as my knees buckled “he’s gonna be okay” I felt one of my partners arms hold me tightly as the nurse nodded.

We both walked over to the room where we’ve been back and forth watching for what feels like a lifetime. Evan pushed open the door seeing our boy on the bed, wires and machines beeping but nevertheless he was alive. His smile that I loved so much was there. I watched him move his oxygen mask as he looked between us. His strong accent is clear with a mix of his morning voice in the haze of surgery and not using his voice “come here you two.” We did, we went to our boy faster than lightning could, both awkwardly fitting on the bed with him as he wrapped his arms around us. “Hey hey, you two I’m okay… I’m here I promise.” I found myself breathing in his scent more than ever before as Evan sobbed. “I should have done more.” I watched Eddie struggle to sit up as he lifted Evan’s chin. “You did everything you could, you did the CPR, you pulled me out of the firing line. And more importantly you two; you two were my reason. You both always are my reasons and I'll do everything I can every single time no matter what to come home to you both.”

Two weeks in the hospital with the world's worst patient and I have never felt more relief to be watching my men walk through the doors of our home. I couldn’t wait for him to go back to work. But then again, I could. It was nice at the thought of having my boys being home. Evan had taken time off work to lessen the load off of me. I watched on as Evan got Eddie to sit down, planting a kiss on his head. “C’mere.” My boys seemed to know when I was in my own world, I instantly made my way over to the space in the middle of them both, as they both started kissing my face. “Wounds heal, tears dry. We’ll move through this safely and we’ll be fine. I promise you.” And they were right. If they believed it then so did I. We worked through everything together, always had and always will.

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multiwriterrx · 1 year ago

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Mother of God I miss line of duty

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multiwriterrx · 1 year ago

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