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Buck leans over and kisses her. “I want to be there for you. Through all the Braxton Hicks, okay? All the false alarms, and—and the real thing. You’ll have nothing to be scared of.”
Another Braxton Hicks grabs ahold of Eddie's belly, like just saying the words triggered it, and she winces. Buck holds her through it. It doesn’t last as long as the first one.
“I hope there’s not a lot of false alarms,” she says, huffing a laugh.
Buck kisses her warm cheek. “Either way, I’ve got your back.”
or, Five times Eddie thinks she's going into labor, and the one time she actually does.
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"Why did you bid on yourself?" Buck says slowly, his mouth feeling like it belongs to someone else. His heart is playing traitorous tricks in his chest.
Eddie gets up on his elbow, leaning slightly over Buck with his huge earnest eyes. A lock of dank black hair falls over his forehead.
"There's a reason I haven't looked at a woman in a year, Buck."
or, Buck and Eddie are relieved the other didn't get a date at the auction.
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- Part 3 of specs and codas
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the punchline to the joke is asking "someone save us!" by drunkonyou
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
22 Feb 2026
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Christopher can’t do this. His hand is broken, his legs are going all shaky the way they do before they give out, and he’s barely in high school! He’s fifteen! He can’t even drive yet, probably won’t ever be able to, and he’s had to see his dad and Buck on the brink of death so many times since he was a kid that he’s starting to really get sick of it.
Christopher can’t do this. He can’t deliver a baby. Doesn’t it make any difference that he’s just fifteen?
or, A dead mall, a hostage situation, and a baby. This is not how Christopher planned on spending his last day of summer vacation.
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“I don’t know what to do,” Buck says, hushed, like that mountain lion, who is no doubt keeping tabs on them from the shadows, can hear them from in here. “Flares aren’t a good idea, and I don’t— I never got around to getting a radio or—or a satellite phone—”
“Mm, Buck.”
“This is all my fault,” he says again. “All because I don’t like to fly.”
“Buck. Stop. Shut up.”
Buck huffs and runs his hands through his hair, tugging the curls into disrepair. “If it was me, you’d be the same way. Don’t act like you wouldn’t be.”
Well, that gets them both to shut up.
or, Buck and Eddie's trip home from Nashville doesn't go as planned.
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- Part 4 of specs and codas
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Once everyone heads off to the bunks after dinner, Buck wastes no time in dragging one of the stools from the kitchen over to the Tetris cabinet, where he, too, settles in as if he were getting into bed.
The cabinet is new but the interface is a replica of the original, and when he boots the monitor up, Buck is faced with pixelated fireworks and a cartoon version of Saint Basil’s Cathedral. He nudges the red joystick and the main menu pops up. The left side of the screen reads YOUR GOAL IS TO FILL LINES!
Buck cracks his knuckles.
or, Buck plays Tetris. And a lot of it.
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The romantic escapades of single dad Frank and elementary school teacher Gerard, told one holiday at a time.
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Post-The Ghost of You. You win some, you lose some. That’s just how war goes.
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The drive passes in a blur of technicolors. The early morning traffic adds to his growing headache, the pulsing behind his eyes growing with every car horn or glare from a side mirror. His left leg continues to ache.
Buck drives without thinking about it, and he isn’t all too surprised when he finds himself outside Eddie’s door. Although they’ve discussed the possibility of moving in together over the past few months, they both agreed to take it a little on the slow side. Still, Buck spends more time with Eddie and Chris than he does at his own place.
It’s the only place where he truly feels safe.
Where he feels loved.
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OR, after a long shift, Buck goes to Eddie.This is a stand-alone, but part of a collection. None of the other stories needs to be read for this one to be understood.
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- Part 3 of The Human Weighted Blanket
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18 Mar 2026
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Something between them is changing, Eddie realizes. Maybe they won’t be able to talk about it for a while, especially now. They both need to heal. But in the light of all this, it doesn’t seem to matter so much.
What might have scared Eddie a week ago, a few days ago, feels wildly insignificant now. If anything, the inevitability is a sudden, silverlined comfort.
- buck and eddie, and their way back home. post- season nine episode thirteen, "mother's boy"
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17 Mar 2026
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two nights, three years apart: eddie seeks out the feeling of buck's pulse.
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16 Mar 2026
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“I think a therapist would disagree with that.” He clears his throat. “Uh, speaking of, I think—I think you should talk to someone. When we get to LA. A professional.”
That, inexplicably, makes Buck laugh. “Like what? A trauma counselor?”
“Yeah, Buck,” Eddie grits out. “Like a trauma counselor. Someone who specializes in PTSD.”
“I don’t have PTSD. I’m immune to PTSD,” Buck deadpans.
Eddie shoots him a look. “No one’s immune to PTSD,” he says quietly. “No one.”
On the drive home, Buck and Eddie talk.
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- Part 3 of Season 9
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13 Mar 2026
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buck and eddie celebrate their day-apart birthdays over the years.
2019-2026
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12 Mar 2026