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post ep conversation because they SHOULD grieve together
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i’m so mad bc we started 8b with sob stories, which was genuinely one of the best episodes this show has done imo, and it really felt like we were finally getting an actual Eddie storyline instead of the usual scattered mess… just for them to hit us with sick day, lab rats, and now this mess. what is even going on in tim minear’s brain??????
if bobby is really dead — which i still have some doubts about — why the fuck would he kill a main character and not even give him a proper send-off??? this episode, which was supposed to be about bobby’s death and his funeral, ended up being about a random case, and didn’t focus on the characters’ grief at all. and the little focus it did have, aside from athena and chimney, was completely ooc. what do you mean eddie waited two weeks to come to LA???? what do you mean buck is just doing therapy and that’s it??? what about hen???
and even if they’re saving all that for the next episodes, it still doesn’t make any fucking sense — because if they hadn’t wasted so much time on that woman’s storyline, they would’ve had time to start showing us how everyone is coping.
i’m still holding onto hope that the episode was this much of a mess because bobby is actually alive, but even so, i can’t ignore how poorly written the last three episodes were — and i won’t be able to forget how frustrating these past few weeks have been.
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Oliver Stark as Evan “Buck” Buckley 9-1-1, S08E16 - The Final Alarm
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bobby is alive!! BUT for now he is still a ghost so here he is hanging out with billy boils
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He knew, Maddie. When he saved my life, he knew.
Bobby & Chimney 9-1-1, S01-S08
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For the domestic prompt - buddie, 'a spare room'?
combined with 9. books stacked on a nightstand
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The house is fine.
Definitely better than the glimpses Buck would get on FaceTime in those first few weeks. The wallpaper is gone, replaced with a nice shade of blue paint. The grout in the kitchen is sparkling, the sink faucets replaced with something from this century, and the floors are — well, a work in progress. But they’re covered with nice rugs, and Eddie’s scattered some fake plants around, added some pictures to the walls and mantle. It’s nice. Cozy, but strangely devoid of Eddie. It doesn’t have the same lived-in feel as the house in LA, doesn’t have the knickknacks picked up at various zoo trips or baseball games or homemade projects from Chris’ school. He hasn’t asked, but he can assume Eddie has them stored away somewhere, waiting to be unpacked when the rest of the house is done.
He can acknowledge his bias though. Eddie could own a thousand houses, and none of them would make him feel like the way the one on South Bedford does. Still, he compliments Eddie’s hard work, following Eddie around as he’s given the grand tour.
And Eddie — well, Buck doesn’t quite know what to think about Eddie, who’s been fluttering around him like a skittish animal since they pulled into the driveway.
“How’s the setup?” Eddie asks.
Buck turns. Eddie’s hovering in the doorway of the spare room, wringing his hands together. It’s small, just a bed with an end table and a lamp. In the corner is a small chest of drawers it looks like Eddie picked up at Goodwill — in good shape but definitely used. There’s a fake cactus on the dresser beneath a nice mirror. Eddie is chewing his lip, staring at him like he’s a judge on Rock the Block and is about to send Eddie home.
“Great,” Buck answers.
He drops his duffel on the bed and notices the sunflower painting above the bed. It used to hang in the bathroom in LA, between the shower and the toilet. It was his favorite of Eddie’s odd collection of artwork, and he used to tease him about purposefully keeping it in the bathroom just to spite him.
“Yeah?” Eddie asks.
“Yeah, it looks great Eddie. You really didn’t have to get a whole bed just for me,” Buck adds, scratching the back of his neck.
Eddie shrugs like it’s nothing, but there’s a faint flush on his cheeks. “It’s not—it’s a guest room. I would have gotten one anyway. For other guests too, so.”
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starting art again on the new blog with my beautiful loserman
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Saryasy asked: Eddie Diaz + silhouettes- Gif Meme 9-1-1, S2,S3 & S7
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