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There is a light that shines on me (The loving of Eddie DIaz) by Superheronerd_1
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
07 Nov 2024
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There was a warmth in those tiny kisses, a sensation that travelled up Eddie’s thumb, past his shoulders, down to his toes and back up at the base of his spine. Something sweet.
“Hey, buddy.” Eddie finally asked when the silence became too much. “What are you doing?”
Buck paused, giving him a look so serious that Eddie was about to call bullshit on the pain meds. “I’m making you better. Idiot.”
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Five times Eddie used his kisses to heal or to be healed, plus one time he didn't have to do anything at all.
(The healing kisses buddie fic)
●This blew up a little randomly one day and it forced me to reread it and make some edits enjoy! I hope.
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28 Dec 2025
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When a ceiling collapse leaves Buck injured and bleeding out under Eddie's hands, the confession of his feelings slips out easily and without much thought. Maybe confessing his love to his best friend would be fine, if only the person who remembered what Eddie had said was Buck rather than Hen and Chim. As Buck recovers, he and Eddie navigate sharing space, unspoken (or unremembered) feelings, and the anxiety that comes with being in love with your best friend (and your coworkers knowing about it).
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26 Dec 2025
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Eddie finally lets himself want.
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“I think I might ask him out.”
Eddie breathes in.
“He gave me his number, after all.”
Eddie breathes out.
Buck smiles. “But you don’t care about that. You’d rather just box it all up. Pretend it’s not there, and not even bother to say what you’re really thinking. You know, you get after me for not asking, and you’re right, I need to do that more, and I’m going to work on it. I am. But Eddie, you—you’re just as bad with not talking.”
“Buck,” Eddie says, the name out of his mouth before he knows it’s there. He doesn’t know what he’s saying with it. Do you want me? I want you. Please want me, too. All of the above and more.
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25 Dec 2025
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Sleeping arrangements are decided after Pepa leaves.
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It's quiet between them, but not quiet in the house. The ice maker rattles. The faucet in the bathroom turns on, then off, followed by the rasp of Chris's toothbrush. The air conditioning hums. But for all that it's quiet, it's not the bad kind. The kind where Buck feels like he has to fill it with his voice, or music, or the television. Sometimes he'd leave it on while he was in the kitchen cooking breakfast or dinner, just to make it feel like he wasn't cooking for one in this house.
"Thanks," he says, picking at the label on his bottle with his thumbnail.
Eddie hums. "For what?"
"For—" Buck winces. "Well, tonight. I appreciate it. Wasn't—wasn't really looking forward to coming home to an empty house."
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25 Dec 2025
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Eddie chooses joy.
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Buck says, “No. This one was all you,” and Eddie feels alive—he feels fucking alive, for the first time since Chris left, since Eddie blew up his entire life to chase him down instead of stepping up as his dad, since Eddie said goodbye to Buck on a rainy morning with cookies in his hand and a lump in his throat and Buck standing there, curls frizzy in the rain and eyes sad but mouth propped up with a smile, however weak and wobbly.
And Eddie can’t contain it anymore. It bubbles up in his chest, chokes the breath from his lungs, propels him forward.
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25 Dec 2025