911 TV
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“I’m a normal size.”
“No,” Buck says, insistent. “It’s— it’s thick, Eddie. Like— a real handful thick.”
Eddie ducks his head, swallowing hard. “I’m a— grower. By your definition. It gets bigger.”
Buck is still staring at him. Eddie does not look back. “Like an inch bigger?”
Grabbing his beer from the table, Eddie takes the last sip, hoping the chill of it will be some kind of cool balm over the flames within. It doesn’t help much. Quietly, he answers, “More.”
Buck gasps, loud and theatrical. “More?”
“Yes. Alright?” Eddie says tightly, his body flushes hotly. “More.”
A long second ticks by.
Abruptly and a little loudly, Buck asks, “Eddie, how big is your cock?”
Or: Buck finds out Eddie is hung. Seriously hung. This is mindblowing information to possess, apparently.
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- Part 17 of ejo + 911
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It was all just too much. He’d gotten maybe three hours of sleep in the last 48 hours, his whole body hurt, and he was just so overwhelmed that he couldn’t think straight.
“Good boy.”
A thumb brushed softly across his bottom lip and Buck just—
He closed his eyes, leaned forward, and sucked Eddie’s thumb gently into his mouth.
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Buck has an oral fixation and lots of complicated feelings. Luckily, he also has Eddie.
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“Were you, uh, dreaming just now?”
Eddie clears his throat.
“Yeah,” he lies, because what is he supposed to say? The truth? He pushes himself up, still keeping himself angled away, scrubbing his palm down his face. “Yeah, I think I was.”
At the very least, it isn’t broad daylight, so his cheeks won’t betray how goddamn hot his face is. He looks over at Buck; the dashboard of the Jeep and the moon in the sky cast a soft glow on his features.
With a sidelong look, a sly little smile pulls at Buck’s lips. “Sounded like it mighta been a good one,” he teases, wagging his eyebrows.
Halfway through their drive from El Paso to LA, Buck gives Eddie permission to let go.
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Buck @bbuckley
man life is greatEddie @ed_diaz
BUCK WHY ARE YOU LIVE TWEETING FROM A COLLAPSED BUILDING.Buck @bbuckley
[img.png] it’s dark down herealbert @alb_han
WHAT is happening.Eddie @ed_diaz
evan buckley when i catch youBuck @bbuckley
oh no 😨😨😨 the big scary firefighter is mad at me….whatever will I do….would be a shame if i was NAHyu)2&&albert @alb_han
oh my god did he just fucking die--- In which Eddie pines, Buck learns about ovulation, and Ravi just wishes he had normal co-workers. Oh, and Athena has a gun.
or, the texting fic.
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- Part 1 of 9-1-1 soc med/chat fics
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Maddie: Please tell me you’re not drunk tweeting at Eddie Diaz right now
Buck: dude i’m so serious i’m about to start blinking vertically
Or: Buck flirts with MMA Fighter Eddie Diaz on Twitter. Buck's friends despair.
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- Part 5 of 9-1-1 chat fics