lemotmo
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- Without a Trace (TV 2002) (12)
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In a snowglobe spell we're cast.
Underneath the Christmas moon.“A snow globe,” Eddie said, staring in awe at the beautiful snow globe in his hands. It was absolutely stunning, with a red and green base and a complete snowy landscape embedded in the interior of the globe. Eddie studied it carefully. There were trees and little painted woodland animals hiding underneath them, and even in them. In the middle stood a beautiful little cottage, intricately adorned with tiny Christmassy details: miniature lights, wreaths of holly all around.
“There’s a switch on the bottom,” Chimney said. He sounded excited.
Eddie flipped it and suddenly the globe was a beacon of light, the tiny cottage lighting up in the snowy landscape. And— in front of the cottage there was a small figure. Something he had missed without the light on. It was the figurine of a tiny man, beautifully crafted and painted to perfection.
This is a story about breakups, curses, attraction, loneliness, falling in love, finding happiness and joy, but most of all this is a story about a snow globe and how it changed the course of Eddie Diaz and Evan Buckley's life forever.
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What if Eddie has known how he felt about Buck all along?
He couldn’t possibly explain any of that to anyone, because for two months now he had been choking on it, walking around with a big fake grin on his face, always overly cheerful, nauseatingly happy and positive and attentive when each morning Buck would waltz into the station, floating on clouds and love and—Tommy.
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Space: the final frontier.
These are the voyages of the starship FS-118.
Its continuing mission: to help those in need.
To come to the aid of all life forms from all civilisations.
To boldly rescue where all hope has been lost!Eddie and Christopher had been stranded on a desolate moon for years until the crew of starship SF-118 swooped in to save them. As Eddie and Chris adapted to life aboard and got to know Chief Buckley a little better, love happened and lives changed forever. Unfortunately, that didn't stop the outside universe from trying to interfere in newfound happiness.
AKA the Firefam in space AU.
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- Part 1 of Firefam in Space - AU
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A Buddie fic from Chimney’s POV:
He took a deep breath, trying to settle the nausea that came with the piercing headache. The air tasted a little stale, but that was to be expected so far underground. At least there seemed to be plenty of oxygen, so no suffocating for them today.
Wait a minute—
Them?“Oh shit! Eddie!”
AKA Chimney is having a bad day and all he wants to do is get home to Maddie. Preferably he would also like to get Eddie home in one piece to Christopher and Ana—or um Buck?
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Today was the day that Eddie Diaz would come clean, because he couldn’t do it. Buck meeting Amber and falling for her head over heels had been hard on him, but Buck had just asked him to be his best man, to proudly stand up next to him as he vowed to belong to another. This was not something Eddie could do.
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Wait.
This isn’t a normal bar. It’s a gay bar.
What the fuck is Eddie doing at a gay bar alone?
Eddies drunk and calls buck to pick him up, he’s at a gay bar, on the way home Buck spirals and they both say things they don’t mean, which causes Eddie to believe Buck doesn't feel the same way.
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26 Jan 2026
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“Hey,” Buck says, nudging Eddie with his elbow. He tips his chin towards the toothbrush in Eddie’s hands. “Gimme that when you’re done.”
Eddie pauses, the circular motions of his brushing coming to a halt. The toothbrush stays wedged between his teeth. His mouth still hangs open. “Uh,” he says, and toothpaste trickles from the corner of his mouth. “My toothbrush?”
Except — it comes out more like muh too bruh?
Buck snorts, chest glowing warm, and nods. “Yeah, what else?”
Eddie’s brow wrinkles, and his nose scrunches. “Uh, no?” He replies. “That’s gross.”
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17 Jan 2026
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There’s a billboard. Which is a normal thing to find on the side of the interstate. Advertisements for car dealerships and injury lawyers and anything you could ever dream of. This, though… this is beyond his wildest dreams.
This billboard has a picture of a man, about Eddie’s age, blond curly hair and crystal blue eyes.
The man on the billboard is—
He is—
The billboard text swims into focus slowly, as if Eddie is surfacing from deep water.
THIS IS BUCK.
HE’S 33, SINGLE, AND A FIREFIGHTER.
HE’S A GREAT COOK IF YOU DON’T MIND
BREAKFAST FOOD FOR EVERY MEAL.
I’M BEGGING SOMEONE TO DATE HIM SO
HE STOPS THIRD-WHEELING MY MARRIAGE.And then, underneath, in smaller letters:
ALL GENDERS WELCOME TO APPLY.
I'M DESPERATE AND HE'S HOPELESS.
PLEASE CONTACT MADDIE AT:
[email protected]Or,
The sisterly art of romantic sabotage.Bookmarked by lemotmo
15 Jan 2026
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“He’s not my boyfriend! He’s Eddie! He’s a renter, and he’s straight,” Buck said proudly, as if that clarified anything.
The reporter hesitated. “So he was there because...?”
“He’s a paramedic,” Buck said, nodding solemnly. “Well, he used to be my firefighter partner, and now he’s someone else’s paramedic partner, which is fine, I guess. I miss him, though. He’s… he’s kind of my favorite person.”
The reporter blinked, caught somewhere between touched and deeply uncomfortable. “Well, it’s a good thing he was there!”
Buck brightened, grinning wide and loopy. “Yeah, isn’t he the best? Man, I love him. And not just in a straight renter way. In a bisexual homeowner way. I just bought a house, you know!”
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Breaking News: Local firefighter survives home invasion, confesses feelings for his partner on painkillers, and it's aired on the news. Sources confirm: it’s very gay.Bookmarked by lemotmo
04 Jan 2026
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Maybe he just needs to meet the right person. That’ll help with the giant best friend-shaped hole in his chest. He clicks the end of his pen and writes:
I’ll meet the love of my life tomorrow.
Or, Buck's journal grants wishes. It's not his fault that the only things he wants are the things he can't have.
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04 Jan 2026