grnchickenpox
Fandoms
- 9-1-1 (TV) (1)
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley, owns the bookstore Fahrenheit 118. He meets so many walks of life who come and go from his bookstore, but the day he meets a soldier named Eddie Diaz he embarks on a journey to tell the greatest story of all, a love story.
*
Eddie Diaz, a single father to ten-year-old Christopher, meets bookstore owner Buck and becomes best friends with him, but that's not where their story ends...or
Buck owns a bookstore and Eddie is his new favorite customer.
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
For such a competent guy, Eddie is kind of unbelievably bad at taking care of himself. There’s something satisfying, soothing even, in just making him do what Buck knows will make him feel better.
this is a fill for the kink meme, for the prompt
Buck/Eddie, gentle domming
Would love to see Buck realizing how much Eddie LOVES being taken care of even though he can never ask for it, gently domming him when they're alone until it turns sexual.- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 5,530
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 76
- Kudos:
- 1,274
- Bookmarks:
- 206
- Hits:
- 11,677
Bookmarked by grnchickenpox
28 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
"Fuck you, tell me everything. Anyone I know?"
Eddie goes really red. "Well."
"Who tell me who right now." Buck clasps his hands together pleadingly. "I’ll tell you anything, c’mon."
Eddie's slutty, slutty past.
Bookmarked by grnchickenpox
27 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“Eddie, what the hell?” Buck held up the box like it was evidence in a murder trial. “For the little ones? Little ones?? Are you serious right now?”
“What? I just thought you might need something… appropriately sized.”
Buck’s jaw dropped, his face a perfect mix of indignation and amusement. “Appropriately sized?”
Eddie shrugged, his smirk growing. “I’m just being practical. Don’t want you to, you know, overpromise and underdeliver.”
“Oh, oh, you did not just say that!?” Buck gasped, standing up and pointing the box at Eddie like a weapon. “I am not small, and you know it.”
Eddie raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying himself a little too much. “Do I? I mean, I’ve never seen the evidence. For all I know, you’re working with… travel-sized equipment.”
Buck’s eyes flashed with a mix of defiance and mischief, and before Eddie can process what’s happening, Buck’s hands were on the waistband of his jeans. “Oh, you want evidence? Fine. I’ll give you evidence.”
OR
Eddie buys Buck some extra small condoms for his date as a joke which Buck takes as a personal offence and a challenge, having to prove to Eddie just how wrong (and big) he is.
Bookmarked by grnchickenpox
27 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
"You're alone. Nobody's missing you. You're perfect.", she said with a grin, looking so incredibly proud as she met Buck's eyes again.
~
After loosing his job, his friends and his life's purpose, after realising that his lawsuit wouldn't be the miracle solution that he'd hoped for, Buck thought that his life couldn't get any worse. Then a pretty woman offered him a drink.
A drink that would change the course of Buck's life completely. Soon he'd learn how much worse everything could truly get. Trapped by a vicious stranger, drugged with who knows what substances and taken for purposes too horrible to imagine, Buck has to figure out a way to escape, or at least survive long enough for his family to find him. If they even think to look for him at all.
Bookmarked by grnchickenpox
26 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“I want—“ Eddie’s not entirely sure what he wants. He feels achy, restless and exhausted at the same time. He needs something, more. More hands, more pressure, more kissing, more Buck. “Please, I—“
Buck turns him over on his back to search his face, earnest and determined and glowing like he’s in his element. Eddie’s getting drunk on seeing him in this particular element. “What can I do, baby? What do you need?”
Buck shifts his hips, grinding down slow and sensual and delicious. Reflexively, Eddie spreads his legs to accommodate him, and Buck moans as they get even closer. Close enough, even, for Eddie to feel him. and fuck, shit, that’s it, isn’t it. That’s what he needs.
“I feel,” Eddie’s cheeks burn, but the word fits as he forces it out, “empty.”
Buck groans loudly, dropping his forehead to Eddie’s shoulder. “Oh my god. Oh my god, Eddie.”
OR
Eddie's first time bottoming