~911 Buddie Fanfic~ Two firefighters, Evan "Buck" Buckley and Eddie Diaz, become best friends after they meet each other at the 118. They've been through lots of trauma together and they each share their own past experiences as well. The 118 is a family, and it always be, until events unfold causing new feelings to arise. *this story takes place after buck gets out of the hospital from being struck by lightning* Disclaimer: I do not own 911 or any of the characters in this franchise! I hope you enjoy! x 💗 (Also fun fact is every chapter is after a song!) Chapter 1: Hurt -Johnny Cash Chapter 2: Re: Stacks -Bon Iver Chapter 3: Motion Sickness -Phoebe Bridgers Chapter 4: Bags -Clairo Chapter 5: Anything -Adrienne Lenker Chapter 6: All I Need -Radiohead Chapter 7: Lover, You Should Come Over -Jeff Buckley Chapter 8: Vampire Empire -Big Thief Chapter 9, 10,11: Not a lot, Just Forever -Adrienne Lenker Chapter 12: Let Down -Radiohead Chapter 13: Fake Plastic Trees -Radiohead Chapter 14: Not Strong Enough -Boygenius (always an angel never a God) Chapter 15: Change -Big Thief Chapter 16: Not -Big Thief Chapter 17: Til Forever Falls Apart -Ashe, FINNEAS

Oneshots of Buck and Eddie from 9-1-1 getting together and any other oneshot ideas I have

When a Gallagher moves to Los Angeles, the chaos of the South Side follows. Ian Gallagher is trying to build a stable life with Mickey Milkovich away from the triggers of Chicago, but his Bipolar I disorder remains a constant shadow. At the 118, he forms an unexpected bond with Evan "Buck" Buckley, who has recently received his own diagnosis of Bipolar II. As Mickey clashes with the disciplined world of the LAFD and Eddie Diaz struggles to keep Buck from spiraling, both couples must navigate medical crises, the sting of systemic homophobia within the department, and the traumatic ghosts of their pasts. It's a story of chemical imbalances, fierce loyalty, and the realization that fire isn't the only thing that can burn a house down.

An Add on to my Searching Universe ~~ Buck moved as if to turn around and face him, but before he could, a bright white light flashed, blocking Eddie's vision. Something shoved him, a hot burning erupting on his palms as he went airborne and flew off the truck. He landed hard, his breath rushing out and his back throbbing with ache. But all that paled in comparison to the white hot searing that filled his soul. The mark on his neck burned as if someone had taken a poker, heated it cherry red, and then shoved it against his skin.

* I do not own any of the characters in this fic, they all belong to the Tv series "911"* *TRIGGER WARNING: STORY INVOLVES SA AND GETS DARK It all happened after Buck filed a lawsuit against the 118 firehouse after Captain Nash wouldn't allow Buck to continue working for the 118 after his accident involving Buck being crushed under a firetruck and had to be put on blood thinners. The team is upset and disappointed in Bucks decision so they all decide to ignore him when he returns to work, especially Eddie who was hurt by the lawsuit. The team goes out to drink after their shift without Buck who also happened to go for a drink to drown his sorrows, when he sees his team celebrating a win without him, it crushes his soul so decides to leave the bar. Outside waiting for him, are two large men who had their eyes on buck for awhile. Will Buck be able to overcome his trauma? Will he open up to his team? What will Eddie do once he finds out the love of his life was hurt?

"eddie..." "relax buck, let me take care of you" --- What starts as a casual arrangement to blow off steam quickly evolves into something deeper, something neither of them could have anticipated. A story in which Buck and Eddie find themselves in a sticky situation (literally). --- ranks: #1 in 'eddie' and 'eddie diaz' #1 in 'maddie' #1 in 'bobby'

When an unfortunate incident involving slacks and a stovetop causes a fire in Evan Buckley's apartment, the 118 is there to save the day. And with them comes Eddie Diaz. Who doesn't want a meet cute over the smouldering ashes of what used to be Buck's kitchen? And who could blame him if he accidentally recreated that moment? Time and time again. AU where Buck isn't a firefighter

*Warning, this story contains child abuse and neglect, homophobia, minor and brief suicidal ideations* If there is one thing that Buck knows, it's that he's not enough to get people to stay. He's had a family who barely acknowledged he was there and another that just left him behind. A sister who pushed him away, giving him keys to a car and a debit card to an account he had no interest in having. Bobby and Marcy were the only people he could count on. Then he meets Eddie Diaz. But even he broke his heart, leaving in the middle of the night just as they were planning a life together. All he left was a note that held no answers. Buck was once again, not enough. Moving to LA is a fresh start for Buck and for Bobby, things are good. After almost 7 years Buck is finally feeling like he's in a place where he's ready to trust someone again when he meets Abby. And even when she leaves, things still feel good, not perfect but good. Until Bobby introduces the 118's newest recruit. Eddie Diaz.

If you are not in a good mental state don't read

When Christopher asks to do "25 Days 'Til Christmas" this year, Buck says yes before he even knows what that means. Soon, there's a calendar on the fridge, glitter in the grout, hot cocoa permanently on the stove, and Eddie Diaz quietly realizing that somehow, somewhere between paper snowflakes and late-night movie marathons, Evan Buckley became his favorite holiday tradition. Twenty-five days. One house. A kid with a plan. Two idiots in love. By Christmas morning, something has to give.