Sin | Fic writer | 45 (i.e. fandom old) | she/her | Ao3: OriginalSintari

arimakes:

tooth and nail

Buddie | Fight Club Era | E
5,070 words

Buck wants to apologize, wants everything to go back to normal, but Eddie won’t talk to him. He barely even looks at him. Maybe it’s time for some drastic measures.

The air crackles all around them as their heavy breaths consume the silence of the otherwise empty house.

Into Eddie’s ear, Buck murmurs, “You aren’t leaving.”

Breathless and voice straining, Eddie chuckles darkly. “There he is.”

Carefully, Buck wrangles Eddie’s hands behind his back so he can lock the deadbolt. Sensing the weakened hold, Eddie thrashes, but Buck quickly knocks him against the door again.

“Are you gonna let me do this?”

“What aren’t you getting?” Eddie counters, his cheek squashed against the door, still fighting it, not letting up. “I don’t let anyone do anything.”

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playinginthunderstorms:

I just need Ravi to overhear some of Buck and Eddie bickering and he didn’t sleep well and he is not having a good time and is tired of the passive aggressive comments and snap, “listen, either fight or fuck about it but for the love of God will you two SHUT UP already” and storm off for a self enforced nap timeout meanwhile buck looks like this 😠🫣😳😮 and eddie looks like this 🤨🤔🫡😏

dadvans:

9-1-1 is a workplace comedy that demonstrates how all job opportunities that claim their team is like a family should send you running for the fucking hills

buddiesbian:

“when i like your sad post i mean i’m comforting you, not that i like that you’re suffering!” well i do. whenever you post about your anguish and i hit “like” it’s because i’m GLAD you’re in pain

buddiesbian:

hen being like “oh so i’m not fit for duty merely because i have a mysterious and progressing illness i hid for months and didn’t go to a real doctor about and lied to everyone and then collapsed on the scene” and it’s like. Well yeah 😭😭