reckless butterfly

Because my babies are so soft and I wanted to write some fluff.

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Eddie has never flipped his phone over so fast. Chris looks up, eyebrows raised.

“Did Buck send you another snake picture?” he asks.

He can't say no, because Buck… Buck did. But not of a rattlesnake mid-strike this time. He sent an entirely different sort of snake. He nods, his throat too dry to speak.

They're nearly done with dinner, Chris pushing a few peas around on his plate like they'll disappear if he just believes hard enough. “Can I see?”

Eddie should've said it wasn't a snake. Of course his kid would want to take a look at whatever freaked him out.

His phone buzzes again.

Buck: I'M SO SORRY

Eddie: Send an actual snake

Eddie: Hurry

His phone vibrates. Buck's sent a picture.

Eddie blanches. It's awful. But he clicks it so Chris won't see any of the surrounding messages or accidentally scroll and flips his phone.

Chris takes it to study it. He zooms in. Tilts his head. Brings the phone up close to his face.

“Do you need new glasses?”

Chris ignores this. He consults his own phone.

Eddie stares desperately at his, because for the first time in his life, it's potentially a bomb. He's never gotten one of… one of those before. Once, in high school, Shannon joked about it, but then she'd peed on a stick, and that was the end of any fun of that sort.

The sound of Chris's phone ringing snaps Eddie out of his reverie. He flinches, which makes Chris laugh. Chris is holding his phone between them on speaker, waiting for Buck to pick up.

He does. Buck never disappoints. “H-hey, Chris.”

“You sent Dad the third result for scary rattlesnake on Google images,” Chris says, his tone deeply accusatory. Eddie is so fond of his kid.

He also takes the opportunity to steal his phone back and shove it in his pocket. Far, far away from a teenager who occasionally decides Eddie's privacy is worth less than nothing. The only reason he doesn't snoop more, Eddie is almost certain, is because he doesn't really care about what his boring old dad has going on.

“Y-yeah,” Buck agrees.

“You and I both know you can be more creative than that.”

“Oh, he's plenty creative.” Eddie stabs one of his own peas.

It's a mistake, because he's chewing when Buck says, “He’s only afraid of big snakes.”

eddie got stabbed in a chapel

9-1-1 Episodes

Just like with last season I will be uploading the episodes to my Google drive. I'll aim to get the latest episodes up asap but please allow till at least the next day. I'm a UK girlie after all so timezones are against me a little ✨

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explicit; 16,000 words

tags: established buddie, nde, hurt eddie, eddie whump, gunshot wounds, introspection, pov eddie, fruits definitely mean something, repression, non linear, sex as communication, semi public sex, Eddie Diaz character study

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