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Eddie’s been in love with Buck for years—but he’s good at hiding things, burying feelings, and pretending everything’s fine. Until one night, he just... can’t anymore. He blurts out that he wants to scene with Buck, and to his surprise, Buck says yes. What starts as one scene quickly spirals into something deeper, something neither of them are quite ready to admit out loud. Cue: seven years of pining, mutual idiocy, soft dom!Buck, emotionally constipated!Eddie, a whole lot of feelings, some very intense aftercare, and eventually realizing that sometimes, love sounds a lot like “Color?” and “Green.”
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Buck came back from Peru with a secret.
A dangerous one.He thought he could hide it forever — the fangs, the hunger, the way his entire body aches when he catches the faintest whiff of blood.
But when Eddie walks in on him feeding, everything Buck’s been trying to bury unravels in seconds.
Eddie should be terrified.
Instead, he offers himself up.Eddie should be scared of Buck’s fangs. Instead, he’s begging for them.
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Eddie Diaz doesn't believe in magic. But that doesn't matter because magic obviously believes in him... Believes he needs something in him.
Buck is lonely. Buck buys a new fleshlight after tearing through his old one. Eddie gets the pounding(s) of his lifetime. These things are somehow related.
(Buck is having a great time. Eddie... Not so much.)
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The thing is Buck is aware he has—not a problem, per se—and it's never been this bad before, but he can get overwhelmed, quick to come but, crucially, quick to get it up again. He's always managed to make it work with his various partners, techniques to last longer, but with Eddie it's different, this part of their relationship is only three months old, and Buck wants him all the time with a fervor he didn't know was possible.
Eddie has incredible stamina and when he fucks Buck it doesn't matter how fast Buck comes, because Eddie will just keep going, fucking him through orgasm after orgasm until he's crying and shaking, used up and wrung out and still desperate for more. But on the occasions Eddie puts him on his back, ready to ride him, or bends himself over the dining table so Buck can watch his cock sliding into Eddie's perfect ass, Buck finds himself on the brink faster than he knows what to do with.
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“Look how easy you take it. You’re a natural.”
The man’s other hand strokes up and down Eddie’s thigh, steadying him like he’s a skittish, cornered animal. Christ—he’s more than cornered. He’s pinned in place, displayed like a butterfly under glass.
Eddie’s left foot twitches, tugging testily at the leather restraint that’s holding it in place. There’s a little give, but not much. Even if he wanted to, there’s no way he’d be able to get enough leverage to pull himself free if he tried.
He has safeguards in place—an easy out the moment he wants it. But fuck, he doesn’t want it. Eddie wants this. He wants the fingers inside him. He wants the cock he knows will come after.
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Eddie in a wall — Czech fantasy glory hole style. Anyone could be on the other side. Anyone.
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There, as their sweaty, naked bodies cling together, the potent smell of sex hanging around them, Buck stares at Eddie like he’s waiting to give him the world, and Eddie considers telling him, I love you, for it.
Instead, a fervent confession spoken in one breath, “Want you to fuck my thighs,” which Eddie decides is almost as romantic.
Or, Eddie’s thighs bruise during sex and Buck & Eddie are totally normal about it.
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“Eat,” Buck instructs. His tone is gentle and private, but there’s an undertone to it, one that Eddie knows well. It’s a firmness, something akin to a hand pressing down on the back of his neck.
“C’mon, man—”
A hand lands on Eddie’s other shoulder, thumbs pressing into Eddie’s shoulder blades, working in small, tight circles.
Eddie’s lashes flutter, a soft exhale escaping him.
“Come on, half the bowl. I know you didn’t eat breakfast, and lunch won’t be ready for another thirty.” Buck’s voice is edged with concern, and leaves very little space to argue. It’s only after Buck points it out that Eddie realises how hungry he is.
Suddenly, thumbs shift, pressing into the spot just at the base of his neck where he always holds a lot of tension, the muscles taut and straining with stress.
Another soft noise escapes Eddie. A part of Eddie wants to argue, but a shameful, insistent part of him is so grateful not to have to decide. He didn’t have to decide to eat, he didn’t have to decide what to eat, how much to eat, or when his next meal would be.
All Eddie has to do is relax under Buck’s hands and pick up a piece of fruit.
OR The joy of letting your boyfriend love and care for you.
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“Are you okay?”
And Eddie, still crying but lighter than he’s ever been, exhales a shuddering breath. For the first time in years, the ghosts are silent.
“Yes.” he whispers, voice shaking but certain. “I love you so much.”
Buck’s hands slip under his sweater, steady and warm against his skin, and Eddie starts to finally believe it: his father was wrong. He’s allowed to want. He’s allowed to need. And with Buck, it will always be enough.
Or, Eddie wrestles with his father’s ideas of manhood and hurts Buck by holding back, but when they talk, he learns to embrace his clingy, true self with Buck’s love.
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Between viewings, Buck finds himself lingering in the quiet moments, the spaces between rushing from one open house to another. Sitting in the Jeep, engine idling, he watches Eddie frowning at the radio as he struggles to connect to the aux, catching Chris’s reflection as he fills Buck and Eddie in on the ever-changing social dynamics of his DnD group. His chest tightens with the thought about what he’s leaving behind.
He thinks of mornings in the South Bedford house, Eddie making coffee in his kitchen with the old, outdated machine he still insists on using despite its tendency to burn the grounds, Chris half-asleep at the table as he blearily spoons cereal into his mouth, glasses askew and hair mussed, and Buck feeling like he belongs. Like he’s stitched into the fabric of their lives.
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Eddie sabotages apartment viewings, Buck becomes a dad, and Chris is a teenager.
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Eddie really should have known better than to trust things going as well as they were. He’d never had anything good last long at all.
Or Buck plans on surprising Eddie with a new house and hires a photographer for engagement photos planning to propose and Eddie convinces himself Bucks cheating and breaks up with him.
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It's Buck's first time topping and he is very nervous, but Eddie is there to guide him.
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It's not giving up, it's surrender by harmonic-intervention (BackseatSerenade)
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
31 Aug 2025
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In the wake of another bust during his apartment hunt, Buck winds up at the place he feels safest - with Tommy. A shared night ends in a shared morning, setting Buck on a path of realization and growth. He has to examine where his place is and whether he can continue existing in the exceedingly suffocating environment of the firehouse that was once his home.
Choices must be made, and perhaps, it is for the best if Buck does like everyone says and is actually selfish.
- post season 8 AU where Buck gets back together with Tommy, questions his place at the 118, and gets to spread his wings.
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Time feels as slow as dripping molasses, stretchy and malleable, with no rules attached. Eddie doesn't know how long he sits like that for, rubbing his eyes until he sees colorful shapes blooming in the darkness, but it's probably not too long if Buck hasn't started a conversation with him yet. From sound alone, Buck is currently vigorously rifling through their shared wardrobe, while humming a tune, some commercial jingle.
There was no point in splitting up the clothes, since they usually ended up mixed again just a few days later. Eddie doesn't care if the hoodie he is wearing that day is Buck's, or if he sees his favorite socks on Buck's feet. It feels nice to share a home, to offer something of his and be given back the same way. It settles something possessive in Eddie's chest, even if every time he steals something of Buck's Hen raises a trademarked Eyebrow™ at him, pity and exasperation in equal measures.
When Eddie deems enough time has passed for Buck to get dressed, he lets his hands flop to his lap, opens his eyes and- oh. Oh no.
Not only is Buck not dressed, he's not even wearing his towel.
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Buck notices Eddie never looks at himself during sex — never watches the way Buck takes him apart, never sees what Buck sees.
So Buck brings home a mirror.
And he makes Eddie watch.What starts as a game turns into something far deeper when Buck helps Eddie see himself the way Buck always has.
Spoiler: It’s filthy. It’s soft. It’s love.
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“It was a date. When you and Marisol ran into me and Tommy, it was a date.”
“Marisol thought she was pregnant and I realized that I do actually want another kid, but not with her.”
The simultaneous, overlapping confessions hang in the air like an executioner's axe as Buck and Eddie stare at each other with wide eyes, both blue screening a little as they process the dual bombs just dropped.
Eddie recovers first, his head shaking slightly. “Wait, you and Tommy? So you’re-?”
Buck makes a pained noise, hands flying through the air once he finally gets his brain working again. “Uh uh, that is not the important thing here; Marisol is pregnant?!”
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Buck's coming out scene looks a little different when Eddie admits that he wants to have a baby.
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Eddie is fast. Buck doesn’t know when to give up. You can imagine what happens next.
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“We should race, is all I’m saying.”
Eddie shoots him a look like he wants to ask why on Earth Buck, as a grown ass man, would want to race another grown ass man before he simply shrugs. “If you want. Just to my house?” He points forward, where Eddie’s mailbox is quickly coming into view.
“Not now,” Buck shakes his head but his chest tightens at the thought. Weird. “I’m already tired, I don’t want to be at a disadvantage. Not that I think you would have the advantage over me, but we should be at our best.”
Eddie laughs again, softer and less surprised. “At our best,” he repeats. “Right.” He leans closer, getting right up into Buck’s personal space until all Buck can smell is sweat and Eddie. “I think you just don’t want to lose,” Eddie taunts, and Buck is close enough to have front row access to the way a droplet of sweat drips from his hair and slides down his temple and cheek until it hooks down his jaw and underneath the collar of his tank top.
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Buck and Eddie are both in love with each other. Maddie knows Buck loves Eddie and tries to get him to tell Eddie his feelings. Pepa knows that Eddie is in love with Buck and tries to get Eddie to tell him. Buck overhears Eddie talking to Pepa in Spanish about him. What Eddie doesn't know is that Buck knows Spanish.
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It is estimated that there are between 200 billion to 2 trillion galaxies in the observable universe.
Buck and Eddie meet in this one.
By chance.
But they’re sure they’d meet in any of those, no matter how long it’d take them to find the other.
This is the story of how they meet on earth.Or
Buck is an astronomer who makes YouTube videos for kids about space.
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Whenever Eddie falls asleep in El Paso, Buck appears in his dreams. Eddie finds himself looking forward to nightfall, when he can go to bed and be with Buck again.
When Eddie returns to LA, he doesn't need dreams to feel close to Buck- the person he's sharing a bed with. But the dreams don't go away, and they're a little... different than the dreams he'd been having in Texas. It becomes a problem.
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Eddie Diaz thought coming out would make life simpler.
He didn’t expect it to come with… discoveries. A lot of them.What he also didn’t expect was a very personal problem involving a very stubborn vibrator and exactly two humiliating options:
1. Go to the ER.
2. Call Buck.Option two seemed safer.
It wasn’t.Because Buck doesn’t just help — he takes control. And Eddie? He learns just how easily he can fall apart under Buck’s hands.