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  • Marry me by Spencer_R1ed
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    Tommy want to marry his adorable, cute, hot boyfriend Evan buckley. 9-1-1 fanfiction
  • Buckland Chronicles by kurenohikari
    kurenohikari
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    A new captain, Bobby Nash, arrives at the 118 after a mysterious transfer from Minnesota. Quiet and guarded, he slowly earns their trust. When a slip reveals he has an adopted son he's kept hidden, the team scrambles to understand his past, their bond deepens, and a family dinner promises long-needed answers.
  • Meant to be  {A Tommy x Buck story} someone continue this because I'm not by juicys_sexToy
    juicys_sexToy
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    Buck was abused and when he joined the 118 he saw this beautiful man named Tommy and fell in love Now you have to read to know what come next
  • Dandelions by kurenohikari
    kurenohikari
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    After a disastrous date with Natalia and a close encounter with lightning, Buck realizes he needs a break from the chaos of LA. He decides to take a much-needed vacation to Italy, where he immerses himself in the beauty of Rome and Venice and rediscovers his sense of peace and joy. Everything seems perfect until he receives an unexpected call from his friend Conner. ---- Can anyone believe that we finally get canon bisexual Buck? Dreams do come true! Thank you ABC! This story was suppose to be another Buddie fanfic, but after last week's episode inspiration struck me! I am still a loyal Buddie shipper, but Tommy has such a great potential to be the best romantic partner of Buck. In canon! Let's keep on praying for Buddie, maybe we'll get another miracle!
  • The Buckery by kurenohikari
    kurenohikari
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    After a childhood marked by quiet bruises and louder silences, Buck slowly learned that healing doesn't always come in the form of rescue-it can rise slowly, like dough left to rest. Baking started as an after-school accident and became the one thing that grounded him. Through the quiet rhythm of flour and sugar, of giving without needing a reason, Buck found comfort, purpose, and eventually-community. The kitchen became his safe place, and The Buckery, his bakery, became a space full of warmth, second chances, and cinnamon. Baking didn't just save him. It gave him something to love, and somewhere to stay.