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we found love in a hopeless place (reddit) by beetlesandstars, kryptonian
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
23 Jun 2026
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Unknown number: Hey! It’s Buck
Like Buckaroo69
But just Buck
You don’t have to include the 69Eddie: You mean your legal name doesn’t include the number 69?
Buck: Haha. No. I mean my real name is Evan
Eddie: Why Buck?
Buck: It’s my last name. Buckley
Eddie: Now who has a slim grasp on internet safety, Evan Buckley?
Buck: Okay, do as I say, not as I do
Or: Buck doles out the worst - but well-meaning - advice in the world. Eddie, naturally, listens.
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- Part 21 of ejo + 911
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"You're serious?" Eddie manages, voice quieter than he intends. "I don't- I wouldn't even know what to do, man. Just- hold it there?"
He hears Buck's breath catch even through the crackly line. "Yeah. Or you can, like, roll your hips, grind against it. Or you can ... do little rotations with your wrist." A pause. A lengthy, pregnant pause that should indicate that Buck is about to say something insane that shatters Eddie's world, but Eddie's apparently naive enough to think this is still at least a semi-normal conversation until Buck says, "I could show you."
Eddie's stomach does a somersault, heart suddenly thundering so loud he can barely hear himself think. "What?" He croaks out.
"I could show you, it's - it's… not a big deal. It doesn't have to be." He's not sure which one of them Buck is trying to convince with that. "Just... a guy showing another guy how to get off."
or: Eddie is struggling to keep up with his sex drive after starting T. If only someone else could lend a helping hand.
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He fumbles for his phone, flicking open the app that records the date he got sober and how much time has passed. “Uh– Hi. I’m Buck, and I’m an addict. I’m five and a half months clean.”
Almost creepily in sync, the room responds, “Hi, Buck.”
Or: One of Buck's NA meetings.
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“Eddie,” a familiar voice cuts through, and the sound alone almost makes him sob. He thought he’d forgotten her voice. Kim had a lot of elements of her, but not this, never this. Not her voice, not her laugh, not her.
Eddie squeezes his eyes shut, shoving the shirt harder against his side, grunting as another pulse of pain radiates through him.
“Not now, Shannon,” Eddie grits out, teeth clenched. “I can’t do this. I can’t—”
“You got something better to do?” Shannon asks.
OR: Trapped in an elevator, Eddie finally gets some closure.
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“Yeah,” Eddie breathes out, nodding. “Yeah. I’ll be your first.”
“We don’t have to,” Buck rushes out, eyes half-lidded. “I just—”
“Please,” Eddie says urgently, cutting Buck off. “I want to.”
Buck seems to catch on, then, a grin spreading across his face as he ruts against Eddie’s hand. “Ye– Yeah? You wanna pop my cherry, Eddie?”
OR: Buck and Eddie lose their virginities together. Kind of.
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ej and jo's collabs! these fics are all unconnected and can be read on their own :)
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ejo + hr by beetlesandstars, Junks_food, kryptonian
Fandom Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
19 Feb 2026
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While evacuating a lab, Eddie is exposed to an experimental pollen that forces him to have sex or risk dying. What’s a best friend to do when his bro needs a hand? Buck has two hands. Of course he’s going to help.
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Bookmarked by kryptonian
28 Jun 2026
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“Sit on me.”
It’s an insane thing to offer. Logically, Eddie knows this. Nobody in their right mind would do what he’s about to do, but Eddie’s starting to think maybe he isn’t in his right mind.
“Sit on you?”
“On my thighs,” Eddie explains. “That way you, uh. You know. You can touch.”
“Your ass?”
Eddie nods.
A small, wheezy laugh slips past Buck’s lips. “You want me to sit on you and j-jerk off to porn?”
“And touch,” Eddie adds.
Or: Buck wants to hit the town and get laid. Eddie is vehemently against this idea.
Bookmarked by kryptonian
02 May 2026
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“Fuck,” Buck chokes, fumbling for Eddie’s phone without stilling his hips. Buck is grabbing the phone like he means to put it somewhere he can see it, like the porn matters. “S-sorry.”
Straining his neck, Eddie twists and slaps the phone out of Buck’s hand. They lock eyes. Almost like a cartoon character, Buck stutters to a halt, staring at Eddie with wide eyes.
God, he looks good. Pupils blown, lips parted and shiny, birthmark a darker pink. He’s so close now. It would be easy to beckon him closer, to kiss him.
“Focus on me,” Eddie tells him.
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To imagine happiness and to make it happen.
Is that all there is to it?
Eddie finds himself wanting to believe her.
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Or, Eddie learns to take the leap for herself.
Bookmarked by kryptonian
12 Apr 2026
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Shannon continues, poking Eddie’s knees. “Admit it. You’re gonna miss me soooo bad when I’m gone, and El Paso is gonna be soooo boring without me. Let me hear it.”
Eddie can’t say it. Some words are just too heavy with the gravity of grief.
Then there are ones heavy with the gravity of truth – bittersweet, loaded, but just enough to keep one grounded and honest.
Eddie says, “Thank you for being my friend.”
There’s so much she wants to say – thank you for seeing me, thank you for growing up with me, thank you for Christopher, I wish you could see me now, I wish you had more time – but this will have to do. Eddie can sense that they don’t have much time.
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Tilting his head, Eddie allows, “Alright. You’re a vampire.” He takes a sip, lets it burn down into his belly, then challenges, “Prove it.”
In this kind of light, low and close, the birthmark on Buck’s temple bleeds over his eye, seems to stand out stark against his skin. Eddie focuses on it for a moment as Buck’s brow crinkles, furrowing like he can’t understand what Eddie’s saying.
“Prove it?” he echoes.
“Yeah, prove it.” Eddie readjusts himself, as if he’s settling in to be Buck’s audience for this grand performance. With a sweep of his free hand, the shadow of his arm cutting across the lantern-lit room, he tells him, “Prove you’re a vampire, and I’ll believe you.”
or: buck's a cowboy with a secret. eddie's a rancher with a goal.
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- Part 1 of love stronger than the fear of death
Bookmarked by kryptonian
17 Mar 2026
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Buck squirms in place, shuffling to press his closed thighs closer together. His eyes flick from Eddie’s face down to his cunt, then back again; his hands flex on his thighs, fingers uncurling then bunching up into fists, and Eddie abruptly understands.
“You can touch,” he tells him.
The dam breaks, and Buck dives in, one broad hand catching Eddie under the knee, guiding his strong leg over one of Buck’s broad shoulders. The fingers of his other hand disappear into his mouth for a moment. When they come out, they’re blood-red with his saliva.
“Fuck,” Eddie breathes.
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Buck barely notices that Eddie is still standing at the door, watching him, until he pipes up and says, “Hey, what else do you think straight guys do?”
He raises his head to look at him, and, finally, realizes that Eddie has barely moved. “Um, what?”
“You said you’re feeling straight right now,” Eddie says. “We’re playing pretend. What do you think they do?”
Male bonding, probably.