#kitteneddiediaz

[doeeyeseddie]

18 or 25 for the relationship prompts? 💗💗💗

hi and thank you for the prompt! sorry this took me so very long to write, but i hope you like it anyway 💕

18. brushing through the other's hair while talking/25. feeding each other their food

[read on ao3]

It’s a slow shift. Not from the beginning, they get called out plenty in the morning, but the afternoon is slow already and now it’s 9pm and they haven’t had a call since before dinner. 

All the chores are done, everything is clean and fully stocked and put away. 

Bobby is in his office with some paperwork, but he insisted that he doesn’t need any help before heading downstairs. 

No one was in the mood to play a game or anything, so they’re just sort of lounging around the loft, an action movie playing on TV that no one’s really paying attention to. Hen and Chim are on the armchairs, but they’re turned mostly away from the TV, their focus on each other and Buck, and the conversation the three of them are having.

Beside Buck, Eddie keeps sinking lower in his seat until his head eventually comes to rest on Buck’s shoulder. Buck shoots him a fond look and lifts the hand that’s currently on the backrest of the couch to scratch at Eddie’s scalp gently. 

Eddie makes a soft noise and rubs his cheek against Buck’s shoulder like a cat, which Buck takes as encouragement to keep going.

It’s fine – they agreed to keep this on the low for a bit (not really a secret, but they’re not telling anyone yet either. Well, except for Chris, because that would’ve felt like lying, and Bobby, because they didn’t want to risk anything by keeping secrets from the brass), but so far no one’s even looked at them twice. Buck has had his arm slung over the back of the couch and essentially around Eddie for ages now, and no one’s said a word.

They’ve always been close after all, and for the last three weeks, they’ve slowly been adding more little touches to the list of things they do, like a head on the other’s shoulder, or, like today, Buck’s hand in Eddie’s hair. 

It’s been kind of fun finding out what they can get away with before anyone figures them out. 

He keeps combing his fingers through Eddie’s hair absently while talking to Hen and Chimney, and it’s easy like this. 

With his last relationship, with Tommy, they made it public so quickly kind of accidentally, but it was fine, because there wasn’t that much at stake. Sure, it doubled as his coming out to a lot of people, but Buck’s glad that happened so organically and without him having time to overthink or worry.

With Eddie, the situation is completely different. There’s so much at stake for them, everything, that they felt safer keeping it between themselves for a few weeks, to see how they adjust to this change. The two of them – and Christopher.

But it’s been three weeks now, and things have been great, so it’s okay if they want to be a bit more open with it. And Buck wants.

Ever since he realized how he feels about Eddie, about seven minutes before he kissed him for the first time, he’s been wanting to shout his love for him from the rooftops. It hasn’t been easy keeping that in, and his hands to himself.

So it’s easy, letting himself be a little bit more affectionate with Eddie like this, up here in the loft of their fire station, with their friends.

The low hum Eddie lets out and the relaxed lines of his body pressing against Buck’s tell him that he feels the same way. And if anyone asks – that’s fine, they’re ready to share whenever it happens.

But Hen just keeps telling her story about the latest shenanigans Denny and Mara have gotten up to, pretending to be annoyed by them even though it’s obvious she loves that they’re getting along this well. Chimney chimes in with stories from his and Kevin’s childhood, and Buck occasionally shares something he did as a kid just to shock Hen.

“You’re not hanging out with my kids unsupervised,” she says after he finishes telling them about a prank he and some other boys played on a teacher, and gets up from her chair. “I’m making popcorn. You guys want some, too?”

“Yes, please,” Eddie says sleepily from Buck’s shoulder, raising his hand.

Buck smiles at him, endeared, and squeezes the back of his neck gently. Without looking up, he tells Hen, “I–I’ll take some too, thanks, Hen.”

“You know if it’s there, I’ll eat it,” Chimney says. His chair creaks when he stands up too. “I’ll help you.”

The two of them head to the kitchen, bickering quietly, and Buck takes the opportunity to turn his head, brushing his nose along Eddie’s forehead and pressing a kiss to his brow.

“Tired, sweetheart?”

“A little,” Eddie mumbles, turning further into Buck, his knee pressed to the side of Buck’s thigh. “And you’re comfortable.”

“I’m not complaining,” Buck says, and starts combing his fingers through Eddie’s hair at the back of his head again. “Just say the word and we can go to the bunkroom.”

“No, I want the popcorn now,” Eddie says, blinking his eyes open. “I’m awake.”

Buck laughs and kisses his temple. “If you say so.”

Hen and Chim return with the popcorn not much later, and their conversation has moved on to a movie Buck hasn’t seen, so he’s happy to just sit back, one hand always on Eddie, listen to their familiar voices, and snack on his popcorn.

“Gimme some of that,” Eddie says quietly, jerking his chin towards the popcorn in Buck’s hand.

“The bowl is right there,” Buck says, but he’s already extending his hand.

Eddie gives him a smile that makes butterflies erupt in his stomach and brushes his fingers along Buck’s hand while he grabs some of the popcorn. “Thanks.”

Buck rolls his eyes, but they both know it’s just for show.

The next time he reaches for the bowl, he pops some in his mouth and offers the rest to Eddie, holding it between two fingers.

Instead of taking it from him, Eddie leans forward and eats it straight from Buck’s fingers, lips wrapped around them for just a second that’s enough to make his entire body go hot, especially his face.

Hen and Chimney stop talking.

Eddie looks at Buck like everything is completely normal, then turns to Chimney and Hen to ask, “What?”

“What is up with you two tonight?” Chimney asks, exasperated. “You got something to tell us?”

Eddie shrugs, jostling Buck a little. His eyes practically sparkle, shining with mischief when he turns to Buck, and Buck loves him so much. “I don’t know, Buck, do we? Do you know what he’s talking about?”

“You’ve basically been,” Hen makes an impatient gesture that encompasses both of them on the couch, “fucking cuddling for an hour. And now you’re feeding each other popcorn? You’re always all over each other, but this is…different.”

“Well, I didn’t expect Eddie to eat it like that, either,” Buck says, and blushes even more when Eddie just winks at him.

“Chim, I never want us to be the kind of best friends they are,” Hen says, and Buck makes the mistake of meeting Eddie’s eye, both of them bursting into laughter.

“I sure hope you won’t, since you’re both married,” Eddie wheezes, and Buck descends into laughter again.

“What does that have to–” Chim pauses. “Hold on.”

“Oh, they’re getting there,” Buck says in a stage whisper, reaching out to wipe a tear from the corner of Eddie’s eye.

Eddie catches his hand on the way back and presses a kiss to his palm before tangling their fingers.

Both Hen and Chimney are gaping at them, and Hen calls out weakly, “Cap, are you seeing this?”

“Yep,” Bobby’s amused voice wafts over from the kitchen. Buck didn’t even hear him come back. “But they told me three weeks ago already.”

“What!” Hen yelps, and Chimney shakes his head like a wet dog, looking beyond confused.

“So are you saying– you’re really—” His eyes flick down to their hands, then back up to their faces, moving rapidly from Buck to Eddie and back.

“Together?” Eddie asks. “Yeah.”

“Since when!” Hen demands, and she somehow looks both appalled and delighted. “How did this happen? How did I miss this?”

“I guess you just didn’t know what to look for,” Buck says, turning his head to smile at Eddie. “I can relate to that.”

[mourningeddiesfagstache]

lmao bennett I'm here to ask three questions but your header gave me whiplash LMAO I wish I were as ballsy as you

What's the last vacation you went on?

go-to order at your favorite restaurant?

Favorite card game?

MWAH 💗

HIIII THANK U . i've been in much eviler fandom spaces bucktommys take no emotional toll on me besides being irritating

my fiance and i went to south dakota last year! we stayed in a cabin a couple hours from the badlands national park and did a bunch of sight seeing it was so fun !! definitely recommend for anyone who has never seen an american bison its literally life changing

ALL YOU CAN EAT SUSHI AT THE KOREAN BARBECUE BABYYYYYYYY

blackjack! my grandpa taught me when i was a kid and i think all children need to be taught how to play for mental math reasons also honorary mention of skip-bo. does anyone here play skip-bo or does my family single handedly keep them in business bc the only other person i know who has ever heard of it is my fiance

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[sunflower-eddiediaz]

🌺🦄🦋 for the lovely asks!!

Hi!! :D i love that we're mutu btw. i saw you in my notes one day, and there was no little tag next to your url and i was like what? wdym?

🌺- Do you have a best friend? right now, i'd say no. but actually, i don't think i ever have. i've always been more of a "i have three close friends and i'm rotating between them for who i'm gonna be annoying to/with today"

🦄- List your three favorite things about yourself! i love that i'm currently (finally) taking care of my mental health, i love that i'm a dancer, i love when past-me prepare ready to eat meals or snacks and i open the fridge and it's just there for me to eat like "wow (self) love is real"

🦋- Tag three people you want to get to know better and state why! how am i supposed to choose??? ok okay, going back to some of my og mutu, because i love y'all but i don't talk to you enough! @disasterbuck @aspecbuddie @aroeddiediaz (but technically it's @artemis-the-sinister. and i have a confession to make. i didn't know it was you for the longest time, i followed your 2 blogs separately and one day i re-read (or apparently, read for the first time) your aroeddie bio)

Lovely Asks!

[lemonzestywrites]

send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💕💕💕💕

Here’s some serotonin right back at ya!

oh my gosh thank you!!! also your cat is ADORABLE!!

unless it isnt your cat, then the cat in the picture is extremely cute!! THANK YOU!!

[hippolotamus]

Have some sparkle✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨and 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈 in your life and maybe, because you’re special, some 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 too and don’t tell anyone but you deserves some 🌸🌹🌻🌼🌺🌸🌹🌻🌼🌸 as well. 🐉💜💜💜🐉

Thank you, lovely 💞

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

Happy Birthday Ryan!!!!! 💗 I hope you get to do something fun!

thank you darlin! 💖

[diazsdimples]

Fuck It Friday/ Inspiration Saturday

Tagged by @wikiangela @actuallyitsellie @jesuisici33 @hippolotamus @wildlife4life @exhuastedpigeon @neverevan @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley @cal-daisies-and-briars for Friday, tagging you all back for Saturday (sorry if I missed anyone, I am SO behind on my notifications)

Okay it's Saturday here but I'm sure it's still Friday somewhere right?? HAPPY BI BUCK TO EVERYONE!!!! This fic is inspired entirely by That Kiss, and it sparked me to make a 7x06 spec fic. So, please enjoy what will hopefully be the only snippet (godwilling) of the Why Are Buck and Eddie So Dirty At Madney's Wedding fic. This snippet is from the very beginning and yes, it is Bucktommy (for now), no I will not apologise for it. Enjoy!

“You-you’ve never called me that before” he breathes. Tommy brushes the pad of his thumb over Buck’s bottom lip, releasing it from his teeth. He brushes his other hand through Buck’s hair, fingers threading through his yet-to-be-tamed curls. “What, baby?” he asks, grinning as Buck’s eyes flutter shut at the utterance of the name once again. “Is that okay?” ‘Y-yeah,” Buck nods, leaning forwards to brush their noses together again, angling his face up in an implicit request for a kiss. “I kinda liked it.” Tommy hums out a laugh and Buck feels it reverberate deep in his chest. “I’ll keep that in mind,” he says softly, and he hooks his finger under Buck’s chin, just like he did the first time they kissed, and captures Buck’s lips with his. Every time he’s kissed by Tommy, Buck is introduced to a whole other side of the word “soft”. He’s had the feminine “soft” plenty of times, with the way Abby would curl into him after a long shift, or how Ali would brush his hair from his forehead with her nimble fingers, and even on the rare occasion with Taylor, when she was sleepy and would crawl into his arms and fall asleep in seconds.  With Tommy, it’s different. Tommy holds Buck like he’s a fragile egg, smoothing his thumbs over the cracks and balancing him in his palm. He’s soft in the way he holds Buck to his chest, or the way he kisses Buck’s hair while they’re watching a movie, or how he knows when Buck’s had a bad shift and needs to get out of his head for a bit, and will come over with pizza and beer and promises of kisses.  He’s soft in the way he presses his palm to the small of Buck’s back when they’re out together, but not as if he’s pushing Buck in a certain direction. More like he’s grounding Buck, showing him that he’s allowed to be out, happy, with a man.

tagging @watchyourbuck @daffi-990 @bidisasterbuckdiaz @rainbow-nerdss @babybibuck @evanbegins @fortheloveofbuddie @spagheddiediaz @loserdiaz @giddyupbuck @aroeddiediaz @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @kitteneddiediaz @elvensorceress @thekristen999 @smilingbuckley @epicbuddieficrecs @underwater-ninja-13 @shortsighted-owl @loveyouanyway (also sorry if I've missed anyone, so many have changed urls and I can't keep up sksksks)

[butchdiaz]

eddie + particles — nothing but thieves

commissioned by @kitteneddiediaz thank u sm!!!!!

[loveyouanyway]

🌊 fuck it friday!

tagged by @tizniz @firefighterevandiaz @bidisasterevankinard @loserdiaz

@inell @dangerpronebuddie @evanbi-ckley 💙

"I was at the pier when the tsunami hit. And there was this kid by himself so I tried to protect him. God, he's awesome. He was actually the one reassuring me and trying to make me laugh. We talked about dinosaurs and played eye spy... But then I lost him and I'll never forgive myself for that."

Fuck. It is him—Buck. It warms his heart that he didn't mention Christopher's cerebral palsy at all and focused on his personality. He's overheard how people call his son "the kid with CP" and it kind of makes him want to commit arson which is reasonable reaction if he says so himself.

"Wait are you Buck?"

"Yeah. What— how do you know?"

Eddie exhales. "That was my kid. Christopher."

"Fuck. I'm so sorry. God, I'm sorry."

"You saved him. That's how he remembers it."

"Eddie," Buck says in a broken voice and Eddie just wants to take all his pain way.

"And from what I heard, you didn't just save him. You saved others. You did good, Buck. You're so good. Thank you."

He hears Buck make a choked up noise.

A minute later Buck speaks up. "Could I— Never mind."

"Hey, no. What is it?" he asks softly.

"You can say no but I was wondering if you would be okay with me seeing him. You can say no," he repeats.

Eddie smiles. "Yes, yes. He would love that. I would love that. He's actually been asking me about you. My neighbour is actually a firefighter. Maybe you know him? Chimney– or well, Howie Han? Christopher wanted to ask him to figure out what station you're at so we could visit."

npt 💞 @moonsharky @steadfastsaturnsrings @hippolotamus @wikiangela

@monsterrae1 @bigfootsmom @underwaterninja13 @spotsandsocks @queerdiaz

@exhuastedpigeon @theotherbuckley @elvensorceress @watchyourbuck

@kitteneddiediaz @bi-buckrights @rainbow-nerdss @neverevan and anyone else who wants to share!!

[mourningeddiesfagstache]

Why did I think I had been following you this entire time and just realized I hadn’t been lmao 💗💗💗

omg no worries i do that all the time genuinely 😭😭

[daffi-990]

Throwback Thursday

Tagged by @dangerpronebuddie & @tizniz

Sharing the first fanfic I wrote. The one that started it all.

Remember To Remember Me | 31K

Something is wrong.

“Buck”, Eddie says his name slowly, like he’s a deer that could easily be startled, “do you remember Monday night, after I got home from working a shift without you?”

“We had a few beers and you told me about that crazy call.”

“Yes. And do you remember what happened afterwards?”

“Uh — no? Should I?”

The ice in his veins spreads and soon his whole body feels frozen, like a bucket of icy water has just been dumped all over him.

“Oh shit, did I drink too much on an empty stomach again? That always leaves me way drunker than I should be and I can’t remember shit the next day.”

Buck doesn’t remember.

He doesn’t remember .

Eddie’s entire world crashes down around him. He feels like his body has stopped working. He doesn’t know if he’s breathing but he’s pretty sure his heart has stopped.

Buck’s memories of them can’t be gone.

OR

Buck and Eddie finally get together only for lightning to strike a few days later, leaving Buck with no memories of them ever becoming a couple.

No pressure tagging:

@hippolotamus @spotsandsocks @diazsdimples @diazheartsbuckley @spagheddiediaz @queerdiazs @exhuastedpigeon @eddiebabygirldiaz @elvensorceress @lover-of-mine @lonelychicago @bekkachaos @missmagooglie @monsterrae1 @honestlydarkprincess @beyourownanchor6 @fiona-fififi @glorious-spoon @giddyupbuck @kitteneddiediaz @smilingbuckley @thewolvesof1998 @wildlife4life @wikiangela @watchyourbuck @theotherbuckley and as always, anyone else who sees this and wants to share something -> consider this your official tag 🏷️

[lemonzestywrites]

Hi Zesty! For afolatwcs: 2, 5, 11, 12 please! 💗

of course!

2. what scene did you first put down?

this fic has been a good WHILE in the making so in all honesty i don’t remember? i wanna say it was probably a smut scene- which one specifically i couldn’t tell you

fun fact- afotalwcs didn’t have any plot point mapped out originally! it was all suppose to be smut back to back and a the development of feeling as that progresses it also wasn’t a multi chapter fic at that point either

5. what part was hardest to write?

the ending!

i literally wrote three separate iterations of it before finally settling on something i liked but lemme tell you it was a struggle

11. what do you like best about this fic?

buck and eddie’s banter!

realistically these two are so silly and goofy and i think that’s such a foundational part of their relationship so i want to make sure when i was writing them interact i was always emphasizing that these two are close and their friends (maybe more) that genuinely care about one another innately

12. what do you like least about this fic?

trying to balance the smut between minor plot feels agonizing

the entire time i’m writing im always worried my pacing between the two feels too off or i’m doing too much of one thing and not enough of another or like my slow burn doesn’t feel like much of a slow burn- you know?

[hippolotamus]

It you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon (or not) and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! 🩷🩷🩷

Thank you, Baz 😻

[dangerpronebuddie]

Several Sentences Sunday!!

Tagged by @steadfastsaturnsrings @inell who both shared AMAZING stuff y'all should show some love!! 💚🩷

The doppleganger fic is my entire existence right now lol. I have a solid plan, and I'm about halfway through it!! With any luck at all, I can get this done soon. Have some of the oblivious boys ranting about the other oblivious boys:

"God, they are hopeless," Buck declares. "Who's hopeless?" Hen asks as they reach the top of the stairs. "Buckles and Noches," Eddie says. Hen raises her eyebrows and snaps her book shut. "And uh, just how are they hopeless?" "Eduardo definitely has a thing for Ethan," Eddie says. "And Ethan definitely has a thing for Eduardo," Buck says, "but-" he holds up a finger- "he doesn't know it." Hen slumps back into the couch cushions with an exasperated groan. "I know right?" Eddie and Buck say in unison. A loud thunk echoes through the loft. All three turn to the source of the noise: Chimney with his forehead thumped against the dining table. Beside him, Ravi has his head in his hands. “You guys feeling okay?” Buck asks. “I think we're suffering from a collective psychotic break,” Chim mutters, his voice muffled by the table. “So… how did you reach this… revelation?” Hen asks, looking between Eddie and Buck over her glasses. “It's not rocket science,” Eddie scoffs, flopping down into the nearest armchair. Buck squeezes in beside him rather than sitting in the other available chairs. They're pressed together from ankle to shoulder. “Come on, it's obvious,” he states. “They're always together, they're constantly touching in some way-” “-and they even finish each other's sentences,” Eddie adds. Buck nods in agreement. Hen's eye twitches.

(tags under the cut! As always please let me know if you want to be added/ removed):

@lover-of-mine @tizniz @loveyouanyway @daffi-990 @kitteneddiediaz @ronordmann @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus

@thekristen999 @monsterrae1 @diazheartsbuckley @wildlife4life @misshiss727

@rainbow-nerdss @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @lunarspark-cos @idealuk @shipperqueen6 @slowlyfoggydestiny @eddiesfagstache

@lin27 @jshadow01 @orangeboxfox92 @thegeekcompanion @emilybahu @lemotmo @awolfnamed-nyx

@kaseysgirl86-blog @darkrose6578 @totallynotagoraphobic @dandelioncasey @bibuckbuckgoose @whatsgoodinthehood22

@lady-elaine @buckley-diaz-rules @buddiedaydreamer911 @monroemary @pirate-hunter @snowviolettwhite @hermioneindisguise

@nonspeakingkiku @eddiedisasterdiaz @drunkandsupportiveeddie @traumabuddies @epicbuddieficrecs @disasterbuck

[inell]

Tidbit Tease Tuesday

I was tagged by @dangerpronebuddie & @hippolotamus . Since I actually had about an hour to write today, I started my next writing challenge fic, which is a Sweet prompt. This is unedited and I hope I have time to finish it tomorrow.

“Eddie, you’ve been frowning since we pulled into the lot,” Buck points out. “We don’t have to eat here if you’d rather not. I can send Ravi a text, and we can go somewhere else.”

“No, it’s fine,” Eddie says, rolling his eyes when Buck snorts. “Seriously, it’s whatever. Ravi chose the place, so I should have been expecting something sleek and modern instead of somewhere actually good. I bet they put foam and baby food on the plate and call it fine dining, though.”

“You’re such a snob,” Buck says, laughing as he turns the Jeep off. “I took a look at the menu after Ravi sent me the address because I know how much you hate food that isn’t substantially filling. It’s basically a tasting menu from what I could tell, so plan on grabbing some tacos from Garcia’s truck on the way home.”

“What the hell is a tasting menu?” Eddie grumbles, unfastening his seatbelt and opening the passenger door. “It makes it sound like we’re going to be eating cardboard. Don’t tell me. This place has only been open for, like, a month, and it’s on some trendy list that Ravi must have seen somewhere.”

Tagging: @exhuastedpigeon @playinginthunderstorms @absolutelybifurious @spotsandsocks @disasterbuck

@diazsdimples @buddiekinard @tommykinkard @daffi-990 @leslieknopeao3

@littlefreakbuckley @smilingbuckley @tidesreach @tizniz @onthewaytosomewhere

@becausebuckley @ithilien-writes @wayfarers0 @watchyourbuck @queerdiazs

@spagheddiediaz @queerweewoo @weewootruck @mairaiscarrierofthepaperclips @monsterrae1

@moonsharky @rainbow-nerdss @glorious-spoon @kitteneddiediaz @cal-daisies-and-briars

@lonelychicago @cowboy-babygirl-eddiediaz @coyoterodeo @eddiebabygirldiaz @eddieisinlove

[diazsdimples]

Fuck It Friday

Hi, it's my weekly "Fuck It I started a new wip bc I have commitment issues Friday" post. Decided to hop aboard the Buddietommy train with my usual introduction to a ship (give them kids).

Tagged for FIF by @aroeddiediaz @cal-daisies-and-briars @dangerpronebuddie @inell @daffi-990

and @neverevan (btw I'm so over this tagging glitch of Tumblr's, when will it end??)

This morning, Buck wakes up in the middle. It’s his preferred spot, with Tommy’s arms circled around his waist and face smooshed into his shoulder, while Buck’s head rests on Eddie’s chest. Eddie’s arm is slung haphazardly over Buck’s shoulder, his fingers tangling in Tommy’s soft, brown curls, and his cheek is pressed into the top of Buck’s head. He can feel his hair fluttering with every one of Eddie’s exhales, and he’s pretty sure Tommy is drooling on his arm. On the bedside table beside them, the baby monitor crackles to life as a small, high pitched whine pierces through the silence of the morning. Eddie’s chest hitches as he wakes, and he shifts beneath Buck’s weight as he moves to silence the monitor. “G’mornin’” he mumbles when Buck presses a kiss against his pec. “How long you been ‘wake for?” “Not long,” Buck replies with a yawn. He’s dying to stretch out, his legs cramping a little, and there’s the small matter of an awake baby that needs tending to, but Tommy is a dead weight against his back, and the man shows no signs of waking – not even when Eddie traces his finger from Tommy’s hair, down his nose and over his lips. “We gotta go get the gremlins.” Eddie begins to gently ease himself out from underneath Buck, pressing a kiss to his birthmark when he whines in protest. “It’s okay, I’m just gonna bring them in here. Stay in bed.” “You can’t carry them all by yourself,” Buck retorts as he begins to wiggle out from underneath Tommy, sending Eddie an exasperated look when the older man tightens his arms around Buck’s waist, his brow furrowing in his sleep. “Help me out here?” Eddie snorts as he watches Buck shimmy across the bed with Tommy chasing after him the whole way. Tommy’s always been a clinger in his sleep, something Buck was delighted to learn, but it has made early morning wakeups difficult. It’s not unusual for Eddie to have to step in, as he does this morning. Circling the bed so he’s on Tommy’s now-empty side, Eddie spreads himself out so he’s blanketing Tommy from behind. Tommy’s arms slowly loosen around Buck as Eddie cuddles Tommy close, pressing a small line of kisses from his shoulder, up his neck and onto his jaw. “Tom, hey, let go of Buck, sweetheart, he’s gotta get up,” Eddie whispers as he kisses up to Tommy’s ear, finishing with a gentle brush of his lips over Tommy’s earring. Tommy turns in Eddie’s arms, rubbing his nose against Eddie’s jaw, and yawns deeply. “Whassgoinon?” he slurs sleepily as he squints his eyes up at Eddie. Buck watches his boyfriends from the foot of their bed, his heart swelling until it feels fit to explode as Eddie kisses Tommy’s forehead and strokes his fingers through his curls, slow and gently bringing Tommy into the land of the living. He itches to join them, to burrow back under the covers and hold Tommy and caress his fingers over Eddie’s arms and kiss their knuckles, but a quiet, yet insistent cry permeates through their bedroom wall from the room next door, and Buck is reminded of why they’re getting up in the first place.

NP tagging @theotherbuckley @hippolotamus @watchyourbuck @bidisasterevankinard @babybibuck

@spotsandsocks @bibuckbuckgoose @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @nmcggg @jesuisici33

@wikiangela @loveyouanyway @exhuastedpigeon @kitteneddiediaz @thekristen999

@slightlyobsessedwitheverything @actuallyitsellie @idealuk @dangerpronebuddie @simpingforhotfictionalcharacters

@loserdiaz @elvensorceress @underwaterninja13 @rainbow-nerdss @thewolvesof1998

@steadfastsaturnsrings (lmk if you want to be added or removed or if you want to be on my buddie taglist and not bucktommy/buddietommy, it's hard to keep up with who's where)