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If I Can’t Have Him, I’m Dying Slow; If I Can’t Hold Him, I’m Dying Cold by gryff_grace
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
03 Jul 2026
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He’s at Dodger Stadium, flat on the ground, looking up at his assailant. Hard concrete and nacho chips dig into his back. Blood pools in his mouth. He wonders if he could roll himself under the seats - similar to how Buck rolled himself underneath a firetruck all those years ago to save him, except Eddie can only save himself now -
At least the kids are safe.
She promised.
“Where is she?!” the guy screams, pointing the gun at Eddie.
Fucking Taylor Kelly is going to be the death of him.
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Or - Eddie takes Chris and Theo to a Dodgers game. He doesn’t know what’s worse. The fact that he’s seated in the same section as Buck’s ex-girlfriend and Buck’s current boyfriend, or the fact that they’re all going to have fight for their lives soon.
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- Part 2 of Above the Clouds
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03 Jul 2026
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Eddie’s snapped back to the present by a thunderous cackle and a subsequent stupefied splutter. Theo’s just blown flour right into Buck’s face.
Eddie’s grin only grows when he sees Christopher slap a palm over his mouth, sniggering at Buck’s expense.
“Morning, gang,” he greets, keen to jump into the mayhem.
Buck pivots abruptly and drops the whisk with a clank. Eddie thinks he’d be raising two hands in surrender if not for them being occupied with gathering Theo up in both arms, powdered face fish-mouthing as he registers Eddie’s presence.
Theo’s eyes widen comically. “Teddy!” he screeches, immediately making grabby hands.
“Shit,” Buck gripes.
“Swear jar,” Chris contributes smugly, tilting the crown of his head back into Eddie’s sternum as he squeezes his teenager’s shoulders and drops a kiss to his forehead. “Happy birthday, Dad.”
or: Eddie turns thirty-four.
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26 Jun 2026
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Between the two of them, even before-- all of this, which is to say the kissing and the cuddling and the bodies pressed into each other under the sheets, it was always a little bit of a guessing game on who was going to wake up first. Sometimes it would be Buck, the smell of breakfast and soft humming and the clunking noise of living that Buck can never quite contain. Sometimes it's Eddie, who quietly prepares for the day ahead of them, packing Buck's duffel alongside his own with the ease of love worn smooth at the edges.
With this, though--
-- with this, everything shifts, ever so slightly.
Buck and Eddie, in the mornings.
Series
- Part 34 of hearth & home (rain's 9-1-1 drabbles)
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04 Jun 2026
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Buck pulled the sleeves of his shirt down, twisting them up around his hands. He hadn't stopped rocking back and forth on his heels ever since he got back from dropping Theo off with Maddie.
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Buck and Eddie go on their first date.
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- Part 33 of 911 Oneshots
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23 May 2026
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Silence stretches between them like a cord about to snap. They don’t speak, and anyone watching would just see them, Buck-and-Eddie, looking out at the cityscape at night, at the stars, up at that helicopter circling downtown.
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15 May 2026