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Disney needs to take notes from Dreamworks on how to do a Live Action remake.

I still felt all the magic and wonder while watching How To Train Your Dragon that I did when I watched the animated film as a kid 🐉❤️

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Jesus 🥵🥵🥵

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📸 • Ryan in Mexico with friends (6.20.25)

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Like the grieving spouse (1.5k)

"What was that?" Eddie demands, turning to face Buck. He doesn't look the least bit guilty. His brow is creased and his eyes are red rimmed the way they get when he's trying not to cry. But he doesn't look sorry at all. “I deserve to know why you did that,” Eddie pushes. Buck hasn't said a word since Bobby cut him off at the scene. Not even talk about Christopher got him to say a word. In fact, it seemed to make him more distressed.

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I took my little brother (autistic, mostly non verbal) out and he was using his voice keyboard to tell me something, and this little boy (maybe 4 or 5?) heard him and asked me "Is he a robot??" I tried to explain to him that no, he isn't a robot, he just communicates differently, but my darling brother was in the background max volume "I am robot I am robot I am robot I am robot"

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wip wednesday

no one tagged me i am just desperate to share snippets of this fic.

“Buck, we’ve heard so much about you,” his cousin Liliana says with a smile. “Between Eddie, Chris, and Mom, I’m not sure who talks about you more.” “Oh,” Buck says, like he’s surprised by this. “Well. It’s great to finally meet you, too.” Usually, Chris is Eddie’s buffer at these family events, the focus of most of the tias and tios inquiries. But Chris quickly slips off to hang out with his cousins—between all four of Pepa’s kids, there are a lot of them. But Buck, as it turns out, makes a great back-up buffer. He fields questions about their job as firefighters, entertaining everyone with the greatest hits of rescue stories and successfully steering around awkward questions about Eddie’s move to and back from El Paso. And with Buck distracting everyone, no one asks Eddie a single question about when he’s going to “settle down again.”  Eddie makes a mental note never to attend a family event without him again.

GEE EDDIE. I WONDER WHY NO ONE IS ASKING YOU ABOUT THAT.

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I know we all like to joke and whatnot but I'm legitimately devastated every time I think about 911 without Bobby Nash.

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I love when you’re reading multiple fics by the same author and you start to spot all the phrases and adjectives they like to use

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fuck it friday

feels like it's been a minute since i shared any writing so here's from the fic i started plotting in my head during my trip and and am now writing. roommates fic 2.0 but this time eddie fully housetraps buck.

He sets the chopping knife down and turns around completely to face Buck. “Actually, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that.” “Uh—okay,” Buck says, bemused. A little bit of trepidation shows in his eyes. “Well,” Eddie says, and there’s a long pause as he casts about in his head for any semblance of a coherent thought other than the warning that started blaring through his head the minute Buck said he found a place. “The house.” “The…this house?” “You’re still subletting it from me,” Eddie blurts.  “Okay, but. You’re…back,” Buck says slowly. “And your name’s still on the lease.” Eddie thinks about this for a moment. Buck’s right—the subletting agreement was a handshake agreement. Eddie’s still the official tenant. Nothing binding about it. Not like the mortgage Eddie foolishly signed three months ago for a run-down little shack eight hundred miles away. Eddie can’t fully regret buying the El Paso house. He was proud of himself, for what he managed to make of such meager living quarters, but it never really felt like home. Not the way South Bedford Street does. “Right,” Eddie says. “But I’m still paying the mortgage on the El Paso house until it sells. So I actually…can’t afford to live here if you move out.” In truth, the real estate agent handling the sale had assured Eddie that it wouldn’t be too hard to find a buyer, thanks in part to all the repairs Eddie made on it. The house is in a good area, and it’s not like Eddie’s holding out to make a profit. Still, the housing market’s so unstable, and Eddie’s smart enough to know not to bank on anything until it’s a done deal. He can’t assume the house will sell fast, and if he’s stuck paying full rent here and the mortgage for more than a month or two, he’s going to be bleeding cash.  But if Buck stays, and pays half the rent, he can make it work. And Buck will be saving money, too. It’s only practical.

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my favorite way that possessive eddie shows up is when he just drops random buck lore in conversation. he is like buck is my best friend. i know him sooo well!! but it isn't even in a condescending way. it's just like yeah, this is MY special guy :) what do you want to know? what is his favorite day off activity? taking my son chris to the zoo. they have the place memorized! how long his heart stopped beating for? 3 minutes and 17 seconds, i counted every second until i restarted it :). oh you don't know the who's who of our found family? let me interject while he tells his story, so you can see how well i can finish his sentences. 😊 yay. oh he is spiraling? yeah, you gotta call me, his ~ platonic ~ bestie so i can talk him off a ledge. 😌 (<- secretly smiling like this) eddie diaz takes his role of buck understander VERYYYY seriously, and he lets the world know.

which is why i think it could have been SO FUN if natalia came back. because buck implied she saw him in a way that no one else did. and i think THAT could have really pushed eddie.... alas.... what could have been...

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Teaser Tuesday

I think this fic will be up on Thursday? BUT it has 3 chapters and this is in the second one, so idk when that one gets posted 🤔

(context: Buck temporarily can't see due to an injury to his eyes and Eddie has been helping him shower before this scene, but Buck is stubborn)

He’s smelling Eddie’s shampoo – and if he takes three extra sniffs because it smells like Eddie, no one has to know – when the front door slams shut.

Shit. Oh, shit. Eddie is going to kill him.

“Buck?!” Eddie calls out. The bathroom door opens, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Buck takes a moment to find his words, “Uh… showering? It’s pretty rude to barge into someone who is showering, you know?”

“Buck, you can’t see,” Eddie says, sounding frustrated.

He scoffs, “There are many people who can shower on their own while being blind or having bad sight.”

“Yes, and usually their spaces are adapted and accommodated to this so they can safely find their way around,” Eddie replies with a sigh.

Buck hears a ruffling sound. “What are you doing?”

“Making sure you don’t slip and hit your head,” Eddie says, then he hesitates. “Can… can I?”

Of course even now Eddie is thoughtful, asking before he touches Buck in case his boundaries changed. Obviously this is a good thing, but it also makes Buck love him even more – and that is frustrating.

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So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

@summerofbuddie week 1 - summertime adventures

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SOMEBODY SEDATE ME

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when your heart releases, you won't fall to pieces

author @daffi-990

words 13k

rating general audiences

submitted by anon

summary:

Eddie finally looks at Buck and the fear and sorrow that rages in the muddied storm waters of his eyes has Buck flinching slightly. He’s so used to Eddie’s eyes being sun kissed pools of rich coffee that draw you in with their warmth, making you feel safe.

“They’re all dead, they’re all dead, they’re all dead”.

Eddie whispers it over and over again and Buck doesn’t know what to do besides move closer and pull him into his arms. Eddie doesn’t fight him, just falls into the safety of Buck’s embrace, clutching tightly at his back as a broken sob falls from his mouth. Eddie continues to cry into Buck’s neck as Buck wraps his arms securely around him, a shield of flesh and bone attempting to protect Eddie from the horrors of whatever is haunting him.

“It’s okay. I’ve got you,” Buck murmurs into Eddie’s hair, his lips caressing the sweat soaked strands. “I’ve got you.”

OR

Buck supports the Diaz boys after Eddie's breakdown, realising along the way that home really is where the heart is.

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collision course

buddie, explicit, 3k. ao3.

They’re fighting over the last beer—Eddie’s by right of he only had two to Buck’s three, Buck’s argument that he needs more than Eddie because he has a higher tolerance—when Eddie realizes he’s got Buck in a shoulder hold. It doesn’t take much to bring Buck down, twisting forward and blocking Buck’s leg with his own foot, and Buck tumbles onto the floor, landing on his back with a low groan. Eddie meant for it to be a soft landing but obviously failed, because Buck seems a little stunned, laid flat on his back. It doesn’t deter Eddie from stepping past Buck’s prone body to grab the beer, popping the cap off by using the edge of the island.

tags: pwp, wrestling, mild painplay, D/s undertones, handjobs

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buddie piece i did for 500 followers on twitter <3

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after a particular bad call, you need to release the tension somehow full on patreon cause of the D showing