throughthelabrynth
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- 9-1-1 (TV) (1)
- Ted Lasso (TV) (1)
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autumn leaves falling down (like pieces into place) by throughthelabrynth
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
19 Oct 2025
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“Smell this.”
“What?”
“Eddie get over here and stick your face in this candle!”
“You know what? Sure.”
“…”
“…”
“Oh my god.”
“Right?!?”
Or Buck Buckley vs the Trader Joe's Fall Catalog
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PODFIC - at first blush (this is fate) by ABubblingCandle, throughthelabrynth
Fandoms: Ted Lasso (TV)
22 Sep 2024
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Podfic of bizarrebedtimestories' fic - at first blush (this is fate)
“Are you going to tell me what in god's name that was about?”
Jamie rests his cheek on his fist, staring out the carriage window.
“I suppose they let anyone be a duke these days.”
Keeley’s face is the picture of disappointment. “That is unfair.”
“Is it?” Jamie looks at her with all his unbridled fury. “He is nothing like the man you described. He is vulgar, and heartless, and an utter cad.” He turns back to the window. “And I am to be bound to him forever.”
Or basically, our favorite idiot Footballers, if Ted Lasso had been a shondaland™ period drama, and Keeley had been the only (mostly) sane one.
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He’s already in the room, shutting the door behind himself as quietly as he can before he realises that not only is there someone other than Shane in the room, but there are three someones other than Shane.
And, as if he hasn’t already fucked up spectacularly, the someones happen to be the Hollanders and Hayden fucking Pike.
// or; Ilya visits Shane in the hospital and meets his parents. He's traumatized and grieving, everything hurts, and Shane takes after his mother.
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28 Jan 2026
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The Long Way Home by kooksie
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
22 Jan 2026
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Shane can’t stand his college roommate and teammate, Ilya Rozanov. Can’t stand his arrogance and his messiness and his constant sleeping around.
But then the entire team, Shane included, welcomes their families to campus for Parents Weekend.
And Shane also can’t stand that Ilya is alone.
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25 Jan 2026
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Once, belied by the notion of a city teeming with other Russians, he spent the day going from bakery to bakery in New York City, trying to find a cake that would even come close. It was the dead of winter, and he blamed any teariness on the way the wind whipped at his face. He ignored texts from everyone but Shane.
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Медовик (medovik) is a Russian cake made with layers of cake, cream, and honey.
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24 Jan 2026
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"Dad." Chris looks up. "Dad, please tell me this isn't actually you. Please tell me you have a secret twin or something."
Eddie frowns. "What isn't me?"
"This." Chris shoves his phone across the table, nearly knocking over Eddie's water glass in the process.
Eddie catches it before it can slide into his plate and looks at the screen. It's TikTok, which Eddie barely understands despite Chris's many patient attempts to explain it to him. There's a video playing on loop and the quality is terrible but Eddie recognizes his kitchen immediately. Those floor-to-ceiling windows he'd been so excited about when he first saw the apartment. The window with the busted blinds he keeps meaning to replace. His couch. That’s definitely his couch.
And yeah, okay, that's definitely him, shirtless, wearing the stupid cowboy hat that his buddy from his new firehouse gave him as a welcome-to-the-team gift.
That’s him. Cooking dinner. In full view of his massive windows. For apparently the entire internet to see.
"Oh my god," Eddie says faintly.
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A crash course in accidental thirst traps and the soulmates they attract. -
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By the end of Eddie’s little nighttime routine, Buck’s not made any progress. Eddie puts his hands on his hips, eyes bright with amusement as he looks at Buck.
“Need a hand with that?” he asks.
Buck blinks at him. “What?”
Eddie offers him his palm. Buck stares at it blankly for a second before Eddie’s gently prying his fingers off his toothbrush, stepping in between Buck’s legs. Buck has to look up to meet his eyes, and Eddie helps him along by tilting up his chin with one gentle finger.
or, eddie brushes buck’s teeth for him because he’s drunk. buck gets hard about it.