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what does it cost to buy your soul back when you die? by ilyyelenabelova17
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
08 Jul 2025
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He doesn’t know what’s gotten into him; the memories of Shannon are confusing him, maybe. But, without Buck here to keep him grounded, Eddie regresses to his old habits.
Kneeling at his altar, Eddie begins to pray.
“Please,” he whispers, barely audible, “Come back. I’ll do anything, anything you want. Give me a sign, I’ll do whatever you ask,” Eddie’s voice cracks, and he takes a shaky breath before continuing, “Just please, let him come back to me.”
Eddie doesn’t know if God is listening or if he cares. All he knows is that he has to bring Buck back. He meant it when he said he would do anything. He would move mountains for Buck; he would take as many bullets through the chest as he needed to. He would kill for Buck. He would. He would die for him if that were what it took. He just needs God to accept his plea.
His soul for Buck’s.
A season 6 rewrite of Buck's coma arc, where Eddie believes that killing people will protect Buck from death.
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06 Jun 2026
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If you would’ve asked Buck at 13 what he thought he’d be when he grew up, he never would’ve guessed this.
He would’ve said something like a vet, or a professional skateboarder, or an astronaut. Hell, maybe the next Evil Knievel or some other adrenaline junky hobby that he got paid for being the stupidest at.
Never in his life would he have guessed that by age 24, he’d be a murderer - let alone that he’d get paid to do it eventually.
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After sweeping Christopher back to Texas, the Diaz parents realize that it's only a matter of time before their son steps up and takes him back, and they'll lose their grandson for good.
So, they get in contact with Evan Buckley - murderer for hire - to get rid of Eddie, permanently.
Nobody is expecting what happens next.
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03 Jun 2026
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“Another body found in Griffith Park today–” Taylor Kelly’s voice projects into the living room from the television, five o’clock news playing, and Eddie scowls, turning it off and tossing the remote onto the coffee table in front of him.
Eddie doesn’t want to think too hard about it, especially when his phone lay next to him, full of ominous messages from an unknown number.
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Eddie’s descent into love and obsession with a serial killer. (They just fuck nasty about it tbh)
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03 Jun 2026
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Buck chuckles, digging his fingernails into the expanse of Eddie’s hips. “Don’t forget the name of the game… truth or dare?”
“I hate you,” Eddie hisses as he lets his head hit the door with blunt force, the sound echoing throughout the empty house. Bad idea. That may hurt tomorrow.
“Feels like it.” Buck pauses to pull back, sweat dripping down his forehead, his cheeks blotchy and his nose beet red. Eddie wants to lick it up, wants to take another shot of tequila and chase it down with Buck’s sweat and a squeeze of lime. “You’re still so hard, Eds.”
Or; Eddie and Buck get drunk on tequila and they play a very intense game of Truth or Dare.
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26 May 2026
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“Someone referred to me as your wife the other day.” Buck started.
Eddie choked on air. His cheeks were so pink. Why did he blush like that? Buck was paler than him, and yet somehow he didn’t blush anywhere near as hard as Eddie himself did.
“Do you think of me as your old ball and chain?” Eddie asked, going along with the joke despite the frankly upsetting colour of his cheeks. How was this Buck looking in love with him? Obviously they were comfortable with each other, but still.
Buck gasped, his eyes big, his back straightening out as he got ready to fight with God himself on this topic. Eddie knew immediately the rant he had started, Buck’s mockingly serious voice raising as he stared Eddie down intently.
“I would never refer to my wife as the old ball and chain. You don’t hold me down, you pick me up, you dirty little bitch. You’re the wind beneath my wings. God.”
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Buddie as The Basement Yard boys.
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- Part 1 of Buddie as the Basement Yard
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24 May 2026