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asking my younger sister to guess the names of 9-1-1 characters except she’s a cheater









bobby- johnny
athena - athena (she cheated)
eddie - christopher
buck - henry
hen - hen (she cheated)
ravi - peter
chimney - dave
maddie - kelly
may - natalie
#911 tv#911 fanfic#911 abc#911 fox#bobby nash#athena grant#eddie diaz#evan buckley#may grant#ravi panikkar#chimney han#maddie buckley#henrietta wilson
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One shot request
just a reminder if you want me to write you a one shot from 9-1-1 or 9-1-1 lone star just look at my fic req rules
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Seven Sentence Sunday (but on a saturday)
would post this on sunday but i have work
a continuation of my wip wednesday
“Twins, you’re having twins?” Eddie asked, he was pissed.
“Yes Edmundo,” his mother said, Eddie rolled his eyes, he was going to have to raise two kids on his own now.
“Not just twins, twin sisters,” his father added on, after hearing that, Eddie smiled a bit, he was going to have two baby sisters, he was excited, but kept it hidden from his parents.
“Can I name them?” Eddie asked, he was going to definitely spoil his sisters.
“If we like them,” his mother said.
Eddie ran to his room, grabbed a notebook and started jotting down different names. He eventually set his heart on two names, Adrianna and Sophia.
#911 fic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#911 tv#911 fox#protective eddie diaz#eddie diaz sister#adrianna diaz#sophia diaz#seven sentence sunday#but early#eddie diaz
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asked my pakistani mom to guess the names of lone star characters
carlos - sean connelly
marian - lisa kudrow
judd - jason derulo
grace - monica lewinsky
tommy - pooja
tk - chaudhry bashir
paul - how should i know
mateo - noora
nancy : why are you asking me this
owen - donald










tags
@pimento-playing-hopscotch @911onem @kiras-sunshine @buckley-y
#911 fic#911 fanfic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#911 fox#carlos reyes#tk strand#owen strand#nancy gillian#tommy vega#judd ryder#grace ryder#marjan marwani#paul strickland#mateo chavez
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Sneak Peek
sneak peek into chapter 5 of my fic
also new username woohoo

Urdu terminology will be in the end
“Zabrdast Buck, Zabardast,” Buck said to himself sarcastically after he accidentally dropped Aqsa’s favorite plate on the ground.
It is shocking to some people that Buck was fluent in Urdu. He taught himself the language the moment after he first met Zayna; he wanted to impress her. It was hard at first, but he quickly got the hang of it.
He started at the shattered flower plate on the ground and bit his lip. Aqsa would refuse to eat anything if it were not on that one specific plate, now that it was shattered, Buck had no idea how she was going to eat her breakfast. He grabbed his phone and checked the time, it was 6:30. He had 30 minutes before Safiyya and Aqsa woke up, which meant he had 30 minutes to quickly get another flower plate for Aqsa. He grabbed his car keys and ran to his car. Being a firefighter had its quirks, and right now, that quirk was being able to run fast.
He arrived at the store and rushed inside. He found an employee and ran straight towards her. He gave her quite a fright.
“Do you have this plate with you?” He asked the lady. She grabbed the plate and inspected it.
“I think I sold the last one, I am so sorry, we have a shipment coming in next week,” she responded, handing the shattered piece back to Buck. One week was not good enough; Aqsa needed to eat now. He quickly thanked the employee and ran around the store trying to find the person who could have had the last flower plate. Just when he thought he was out of luck, his eyes found a cart, and inside that cart was the exact flower plate that Aqsa loved.
Terminology
Zabardast: wonderful, fantastic, awesome
tags ⋆.˚ ★—
@em-s-archive
@kiras-sunshine
@911onem
@911fandoms100
@pimento-playing-hopscotch
@buckley-y
#911 fic#911 fanfic#911edit#911 tv#911 show#protective Evan buckley#evan buckley daughter#evan buck buckely#single dad buck#evan buckley#evan buck buckley x eddie diaz#daughter#archive of our own
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take a look at god creepy ass message i got today
#old hollywood#old hollywod glamour#old hollywood actress#old hollywood aesthetic#retro#1940s#1930s#movies#1950s#1960s
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read this while at work
WIP Wednesday
Thank you for the tag, @carlos-in-glasses @carlossreaders @docblly @annoyingcloudearthquake @thisbuildinghasfeelings @everlastingday @ssealie
This is a Work is Published Wednesday because none of my WIPs I could pick out what to share-
This is a TK and Sophie verse but it's a oneshot- because I am impatient about writing my OC as a teenager and wrote a one-off a few years ahead of where I am in my long fic -
2014 -
“What’s the matter with you?” Sophie said once they were in the hall. “What are you even doing here?”
TK sighed. “I’m a little more curious as to what you’re doing here, Soph. Like Pia’s parents are idiots and Mom should have known that, but… why here? Why couldn’t you guys just hang out at the house by yourselves or something?”
“Because we’re not babies?” Sophie snapped, crossing her arms. “Sloane’s sister is friends with a girl whose boyfriend goes here. She invited us. It sounded like fun”.
“Well, fun’s over,” TK said, taking his sister’s wrist. “For you at least. Let’s go”.
“No!” Sophie yanked her arm from his grasp. “I didn’t say I was leaving with you. I don’t want to go. But you,” she added, “TK, you’re sober. You had a recent head injury. You shouldn’t be here”.
“Even sober, I turn twenty-one a lot sooner than you do,” TK shot back. “And it’s legal for me to stand here, at least. Anything that Mayhem would have done with you is a felony”.
His sister just rolled her eyes. “My god, you sound like Mom. Which,” she added, “I know she’s pissed. She can kill me tomorrow. Good bye”.
“She wasn’t willing to wait,” TK said, taking a step to block her path. “I drove up here with Dad. He’s right outside. If you don’t come with me, I will send him in here to get you”. He saw the wheels turning in his sister’s head. She was thinking about it. She also clearly had been getting drinks already.
“You’re bluffing,” she said, shaking her head. “Dad wouldn’t come all the way out here. He has work and shit”.
“Not until Sunday”. TK shook his head. “And Mom called him freaking out cause she didn’t know why you were out here. And she hasn’t even seen what you look like”.
“It’s Halloween, you jackass,” his sister snapped, tugging her top up a little bit; it still left almost half her chest exposed. “And this isn’t even that revealing”.
“Uh huh”. TK sighed. “Soph, you can come with me, or I can send Dad inside”.
“Do whatever you want,” she said, turning to walk down the stairs. “I don’t believe you. He’s not here”.
As much as TK didn’t want to leave his baby sister dressed like that in this place, he wasn’t getting anywhere.
“Just remember, I tried to stop this,” he muttered before he headed down the stairs as well. He saw his sister was talking to one of her friends and being handed another stupid red cup.
“There you are,” Owen said when he saw his son. He was waiting practically right outside the door. “Where’s your sister?”
“Inside,” TK exhaled slowly. He left out the part where his sister was when he found her. His dad might have a coronary when he laid eyes on his sister. “I tried to get her to come with me, and she just told me that she’s not a baby and that I shouldn’t be in there. And she knows,” he added. “I told her that you were here. She said she didn’t believe me”.
“She did?” Owen pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Yep”. TK nodded. “Oh, and Berkeley’s right; she did dye her hair. You’re looking for a tall redhead, but you have my blessing to be as embarrassing as you want”.
“Son, it would be my pleasure,” Owen said. “I’ll be right out”. He held the door open for a pair of coeds and followed them inside.
Find out what happens next on AO3-
No pressure tagging: I tag @anewkindofme @laneybishop89 @firstprince-history-huh @chicgeekgirl89 @kiankiwi @henrygrass @heartstringsduet @wincestisnotabuse @lightningboltreader @afiendishthingynisba and anyone else who wants to do it- open tag!
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PEAK!!!!
WIP Wednesday
Thank you for the tag, @carlos-in-glasses @carlossreaders @docblly @annoyingcloudearthquake @thisbuildinghasfeelings @everlastingday @ssealie
This is a Work is Published Wednesday because none of my WIPs I could pick out what to share-
This is a TK and Sophie verse but it's a oneshot- because I am impatient about writing my OC as a teenager and wrote a one-off a few years ahead of where I am in my long fic -
2014 -
“What’s the matter with you?” Sophie said once they were in the hall. “What are you even doing here?”
TK sighed. “I’m a little more curious as to what you’re doing here, Soph. Like Pia’s parents are idiots and Mom should have known that, but… why here? Why couldn’t you guys just hang out at the house by yourselves or something?”
“Because we’re not babies?” Sophie snapped, crossing her arms. “Sloane’s sister is friends with a girl whose boyfriend goes here. She invited us. It sounded like fun”.
“Well, fun’s over,” TK said, taking his sister’s wrist. “For you at least. Let’s go”.
“No!” Sophie yanked her arm from his grasp. “I didn’t say I was leaving with you. I don’t want to go. But you,” she added, “TK, you’re sober. You had a recent head injury. You shouldn’t be here”.
“Even sober, I turn twenty-one a lot sooner than you do,” TK shot back. “And it’s legal for me to stand here, at least. Anything that Mayhem would have done with you is a felony”.
His sister just rolled her eyes. “My god, you sound like Mom. Which,” she added, “I know she’s pissed. She can kill me tomorrow. Good bye”.
“She wasn’t willing to wait,” TK said, taking a step to block her path. “I drove up here with Dad. He’s right outside. If you don’t come with me, I will send him in here to get you”. He saw the wheels turning in his sister’s head. She was thinking about it. She also clearly had been getting drinks already.
“You’re bluffing,” she said, shaking her head. “Dad wouldn’t come all the way out here. He has work and shit”.
“Not until Sunday”. TK shook his head. “And Mom called him freaking out cause she didn’t know why you were out here. And she hasn’t even seen what you look like”.
“It’s Halloween, you jackass,” his sister snapped, tugging her top up a little bit; it still left almost half her chest exposed. “And this isn’t even that revealing”.
“Uh huh”. TK sighed. “Soph, you can come with me, or I can send Dad inside”.
“Do whatever you want,” she said, turning to walk down the stairs. “I don’t believe you. He’s not here”.
As much as TK didn’t want to leave his baby sister dressed like that in this place, he wasn’t getting anywhere.
“Just remember, I tried to stop this,” he muttered before he headed down the stairs as well. He saw his sister was talking to one of her friends and being handed another stupid red cup.
“There you are,” Owen said when he saw his son. He was waiting practically right outside the door. “Where’s your sister?”
“Inside,” TK exhaled slowly. He left out the part where his sister was when he found her. His dad might have a coronary when he laid eyes on his sister. “I tried to get her to come with me, and she just told me that she’s not a baby and that I shouldn’t be in there. And she knows,” he added. “I told her that you were here. She said she didn’t believe me”.
“She did?” Owen pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Yep”. TK nodded. “Oh, and Berkeley’s right; she did dye her hair. You’re looking for a tall redhead, but you have my blessing to be as embarrassing as you want”.
“Son, it would be my pleasure,” Owen said. “I’ll be right out”. He held the door open for a pair of coeds and followed them inside.
Find out what happens next on AO3-
No pressure tagging: I tag @anewkindofme @laneybishop89 @firstprince-history-huh @chicgeekgirl89 @kiankiwi @henrygrass @heartstringsduet @wincestisnotabuse @lightningboltreader @afiendishthingynisba and anyone else who wants to do it- open tag!
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Wip Wednesday!!!
oh em gee my first wip wednesday, hope you enjoy
Eddie Diaz is horrified to find out that his parents are having another child.
"Edmundo come downstairs we have something to share with you," 10 year old Eddie's mother yelled. He reluctantly put down his book and went downstairs. He saw both his parents sitting on the couch with serious looks on their faces.
Oh shit, he thought. Are they getting divorced? He hoped not, even though they were horrible together, he knew they would be 10 times worse divorced. Het sat on the seat in front of them, giving them a look to continue.
"Your father and I, well, Edmundo, I am pregnant," Helena Diaz said, with a huge grin on her face. She grabbed Ramon's hand. Eddie's jaw dropped in shock. They barely did a good job raising him. How on Earth were they going to raise two kids.
"No," Eddie said sternly. It is not that he did not want siblings, in fact that was all he wanted. He just knew that his future baby brother or sister will suffer in this household.
"You do not make the designs here Edmundo," Helene responded back, the once happy look on her face replaced with a look of annoyance.
"You are not even going to raise the baby," Eddie snapped. He was furious. How could their parents be so selfish and bring another child into this household.
"We will raise this baby Edmundo," his mother retorted. Eddie just scoffed at that.
"You did not even raise me," he responded. Tears welling up in his eyes. It is one thing if his parents failed at raising him, but to fail an innocent baby, Absolutely not.
"Go to your room Edmundo, we will talk about this later," snarled Ramon. Eddie has seen his father angry, this was not close to anything he saw.
Eddie rolled his eyes and returned back to his room. He took out a piece of paper and a pencil and started writing down a list of things to do when it comes to babies. At the end of the list Eddie wrote down something extra.
I, Edmundo Diaz, will promise to forever take care of my new baby brother or sister no matter what,
Eddie will make sure his future brother or sister would have an amazing childhood. He will never forgive himself if he broke that promise.
tags
@em-s-archive
@kiras-sunshine
@911onem
@911fandoms100
@pimento-playing-hopscotch
@buckley-y
#wip wednesday#911 fic#911 fanfic#911edit#911 tv#911 show#eddie diaz#edmundo diaz#edmundo eddie diaz#Eddie Diaz sister#adriana diaz#sophia diaz#older brother caregiver#protective Eddie Diaz#father figure Eddie diaz
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my fic ideas
currently writing: Single dad Evan Buckley
teenage eddie diaz looking after his younger sister
T.K Strand and his younger sister
Carlos Reyes and his daughter
#911 lone spoilers#911 fic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#911 fox#911 spoilers#911 tv#9 1 1#911edit#911 show#911 fanfic#evan buckley daughter#evan buckey x eddie diaz#tk strand sister#tk and carlos#tk strand#carlos reyes#carlos reyes daughter#owen strand daughter#owen strand fic
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First Date Advice
TK Strand & Sister
T.K's younger sister is going on her first date and she goes to him for advice
remember send requests through my Ask Me Anything, just make sure to look at the rules first
Marion Strand was freaking out. In an hour she will be officially going on her first date and she has no idea what to do. She has never been on a date before considering how overprotective her dad and brother were, so after hours of convincing she finally convinced them to let her go on this date.
“Mari you good?,” T.K asks entering his sisters room. He sees his sister pacing around her room with her hands in her hair.
“I have a date tonight and I have no idea what to wear or what to do,” she responded.
“T.K please help me, you are a guy and you date them you should know what to to,” she pleaded, holding onto T.K’s arm.
“Fine I will help you,” he chuckled.
“Okay what do you think of this dress?” she asked pulling out a lavender dress.
“I mean i do not care, but I think dad would go ballistic if he saw how short the dress is, I mean he would not let you out of the house at all,” T.K responded examining the dress. Mari rolled her eyes
“It isn’t even that short T.K,” Mari rolled her eyes.
“Oh I agree with you, but whatever dad says overrides anything I say, especially when it comes to you,” T.K responded, Mari flopped on the bed.
“I should just cancel, this was a bad idea,” she groaned, T.K rolled his eyes and sat next to her.
“ You are not going to cancel, you literally made a presentation on why dad and I should let you go on this date, so you’re going, I will help you,” he said pulling her off the bed. They eventually decided on a knee length burgundy dress, with some black boots.
“Okay now what should I talk to him about?” Mari asked, fiddling with the rings on her finger.
“Literally anything but the weather, trying finding common ground something the two of you like and go off from there,” T.K responded brushing his sisters hair.
“But what if we have nothing in common?”
“Everyone has at least one thing in common, you guys just have to figure it out”
Mari nodded and stood up, she was ready. She went downstairs and saw her dad on the couch doing some paperwork. He looked up, saw his daughter and smiled. He got up and walked up to her.
“Have fun on your date Mari, remember be back by 10:30, if you need your brother or I to pick you up, let us know” Owen said placing a kiss on his daughters cheek. Mari nodded and sat with her dad and waited for her date to arrive.
A few minutes later there is a knock on the door. Mari opened up the door and saw her date.
“Hey Wyatt,” she said smoothing out her dress.
“Hey Mari, are you ready to go?” he asked holding out his hand. Mari nodded and held onto his hand. She waved to her dad and brother before closing the door.
“T.K you are going to go spy on them,” Owen said. T.K just laughed and sat down on the couch and helped his dad finish the remaining paperwork.
tags
@lutavero
#911 lone spoilers#911 fic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#911 fox#tk strand#carlos reyes#owen strand fic#owen strand#owen strand daughter#tk strand sister#sister#family#wyatt harris
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watching youtube and what is carlos doing in an airport simulator game 😭😭😭
#911 lone spoilers#911 fic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#911 fox#carlos reyes one shot#tk and carlos#carlos reyes
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hello should i upload my carlos one shot to ao3
and who wants to be on my tagged list when i post fics
#carlos reyes one shot#tk and carlos#carlos reyes#911 lone spoilers#911 fic#911 lone star fic#911 lone star#911 abc#owen strand fic#owen strand#archive of our own
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Chapter 3 posted now
here is chapter 3 of my single dad buck fic on AO3
dw buddie will come soon...
#evan buckley daughter#evan buckey x eddie diaz#evan buckley#evan buck buckley x eddie diaz#evan buck buckely#911 fic#911 spoilers#911 tv#911edit#911 show#911 abc#buddie#single dad buck#buck x eddie#eddie diaz#archive of our own
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An Unexpected Gesture
Carlos Reyes and daughter reader
an unexpected person appears in Carlos's life
Carlos Reyes did not want to have kids. He might change his mine in the future, but right now his priorities were clear. NO KIDS.
There was a loud knock on the door, Carlos reluctantly got up and opened the door. Standing in front of him is a woman, in her mid to late 40s.
"Are you Mr. Carlos Reyes?" she asked seriously.
"Uh yes." Carlos responded, he wasn't sure how this was going to go.
"We regret to inform you that your sister Isabella Reyes has passed away last night," the lady said, her expression still stern, but her eyes had a softer look. Carlos dropped his phone and stood there in shock.
"How, what happened to her?" Carlos started asking, he had numerous questions.
"Why did no one tell me?" he asked.
"In Isabella's will she wanted you to be the first person to be told in the event something happened to her," the woman said. Her expression still has not changed. Carlos could barley see as the tears were falling down his face.
"That is not all Mr.Reyes,".
"Are you aware that your sister had a daughter Liliana?" the woman said sternly. Carlos quickly nodded, wiping the tears off his face and picking his phone up from the ground.
"In her will, Isabella had listed you and only as Liliana's guardian if anything were to happen to her," she added. Carlos dropped his phone for the second time.
"Where is Liliana?" Carlos quickly asked.
"She is currently in the hospital, nothing happened to her, they are just running some quick tests," The lady responded.
"We have all of her stuff, they are waiting for you at the hospital, and before I forget my name is Samantha, here is my number if you have any further questions," she said right before leaving Carlos's front door.
In those few minutes Carlos's life changed forever. As he drove to the hospital, thousands of questions filled up his head.
Can I even raise a child?
What do 4 year old girls like?
Will I be a good dad?
Saying he was overwhelmed is an understatement. The 10 minute drive to the hospital felt like 5 hours and when he arrived, he took a minute to calm himself down. The last thing that little girl needed was more anxiety in her life.
When he arrived at the hospital the first ting he say was 4 year old Liliana, Her curly hair at her waist and she had a solemn look on her face. Carlos has met Liliana on many occasions, so the girl smiled a bit when she saw her uncle.
"Hello, Liliana," Carlos said kneeling down to her height. She nodded in response, Carlos did not take any offense to it, she needed time and he was going to be there every step of the way.
"Whenever you a ready, tell me, so I can take you to my house, we can decorate your room the way you like it, we have all your stuff here, just let me know," Carlos told the girl pulling her hair into a braid. He made a mental note to thank his mother and other sisters for teaching him how to braid hair.
"Ready, I think," Liliana responded. Carlos nodded and they both walked to his car. Thankfully when he was training to be a cop he learned the proper way to install a car seat safely.
He quickly fastened in Liliana, and he drove off to his house. Once they arrived, Carlos quickly noticed that Liliana was asleep softly snoring. He smiled softly and took Liliana to his room. He played her down on his bed and pulled the covers up. He got an extra pillow and blanket and placed them on the floor for him to sleep on.
This whole situation was something Carlos never expected; however, he was willing to do anything to protect his daughter.
#911 fox#911 fic#911edit#911 lone star#911 show#tk and carlos#carlos reyes#Carlos reyes one shot#911 lone star fic#911 abc#911 tv#rafael silva#tk strand#owen strand fic
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