#911fanfic

May and Ravi childhood penpals. She gets an assignment at school to write to a penpal, and she chooses a boy in a kids’ cancer ward. It starts out as just fulfilling the assignment, but after a few letters Ravi writes back and a friendship is struck. It means a lot of both of them and they continue for a few years (maybe until the start of the show) when they lose touch.

May always wonders what happened to her childhood friend, until one day she and Ravi are talking after a date and he brings up letters he used to get, and how much they meant to him…

Idk how much you’d need to stretch canon, but I find the idea of them reconnecting once their adults to be very sweet (I also don’t know how old Ravi is supposed to be ??? So I don’t know when makes sense that they’d start writing but that’s why it’s AU lmao)

woohoo! let’s go! Uh, current day is season 8 divergent

1. May’s Grade 5 class starts doing a penpal program with a local children’s hospital. May writes about her annoying little brother and the bracelets she and her friends made on the weekend. She doesn’t know who it’s going to yet, so she doesn’t know what they might be interested in. Her dad let her help with some of the new flowers in the garden a couple weeks ago and she adds that in too. Their teacher has them sign with just their initials. When her mom hears that she nods in approval. May doesn’t know why.

2. She gets a letter back from a boy a year older than her. He has two sisters, one older, one younger. He tells her he’s in the hospital for cancer treatment. He doesn’t usually have to stay there, but they’re trying a new chemo and they don’t want him to have a bad reaction at home. May thinks that sounds pretty awful. He’s interested in the garden and the bracelets, and what games her brother is playing. May draws him a photo of the garden and names as many of the flowers as she can remember, and tells him about Harry’s love of Mario Kart and Pokémon. She takes off her bracelet and slips it into the envelope, because she’d learned how to make adjustable ones and it should fit him. She does also ask for his favourite colours so she can make him one that’s just for him, not a reused one.

Pairing: Evan “Buck” Buckley/Eddie Diaz

Rating: T

Chapter: 1/1

Word Count: 4,020 words

Snippet:

His eyes drift over the stubbled jaw, the full bottom lip, the mole under his left eye, the scar right above his right eyebrow and back down until locking with Eddie’s. He’s never quite been able to describe the way Eddie’s gaze settles on him most of the time. He knows it pierces through him, reading every last inch of him like a well-loved book, voraciously soaking up everything there is to learn about Buck. He knows it’s telling, and always fond. He knows it keeps Buck steady, helps him stay anchored.  He knows that Eddie’s eyes with Buck have never been truly guarded. Even though it’s always been difficult for him to be vulnerable, Eddie gifts that vulnerability to Buck in a thousand different ways. It’s not effortless, because nothing difficult is ever effortless, but he does it in a way that makes Buck feel worthy. He does it in a way that doesn’t expect anything out of Buck, even for the privilege that it is. And that’s how Eddie’s looking at him now, every last detail more pronounced by the diminishing space between them. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Buck asks, almost soundlessly. Hope cloys the words into something sticky sweet, strands of sugar stretching from Buck’s lips to Eddie’s gaze. “How am I looking at you?”  “Like…,” he whispers, anxiety looping around his lungs once before he decides to take the plunge. “Like you’re in love with me.”

Tagged by: @buddieswitness (again, so fun! Thanks for tagging me!)

I know this is like a general trope thing but I’m thinking about buddie with all of them!

• Enemies to lovers

• Hurt/comfort (mostly physical)

• fake relationship (sometimes)

• Enemies to friends to lovers

• Opposites attract

• neighbors (au)

• Celebrity/ordinary person (au, sometimes)

• Co-parenting

• getting together after divorce

• Amnesia recovery

Tommy and Buck are having "fun" in the bedroom while Eddie is on the couch. Tommy being a little possessive... and Buck is very vocal about all the fun is having, forgetting about Eddie being there.

I can't find the fic anymore, so if anyone has an idea, please please please get back to me!

Could you do a imaging with Buck from 911. I love the opposite attracts idea. Like a secret girlfriend, because she isn’t a fan of being around people. She’s different from all the other girls that buck dated

Thank you

Hope you have a good day:)

A Good Different

You sat on the couch in your baggy sweat pants and oversized shirt. You watched as your boyfriend ran around the house getting ready.

He wasn’t the type of guy you were used to but he made you feel so special and loved. And you knew for a fact you weren’t the type of girl he had been with before. But none of that mattered, you loved each other and nothing could change that.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come?” Buck asked sitting down in front of you on the couch facing you.

“No Buck, you know it’s not my thing, you go have fun” I said, urging him to go.

“Are you sure? I don’t have to go” he replied.

“Evan, baby, look at me, I want you to go have fun, I know how much you love going to hang out with the 118. Go have fun, beside I have a new crime documentary I want to watch” you said, switching the channel to your show.

“Fine, I’ll miss you” he leaned over to kiss you.

“I love you” he said

“I love you too” you sighed, “give me 10 minutes and I’ll be dressed”

You aren’t the type to hang with a bunch of people but if it made Buck happy then you would push your fears away.

10 minutes later you came out in ripped jeans and a faded black concert tee. You threw on your combat boots and grabbed your bag.

“Damn your beautiful” Buck whispered grabbing you in a kiss, “maybe we should stay home”

He chuckled as he kissed you passionately. You smiled under his kisses. When the two of you finally separated you headed for the door.

You applied your makeup in the car adding your dark lipstick to top it off. As Buck pulled into the drive way you started to get nervous. Looking over at your Buck noticed your demeanor.

“Hey you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, we can go home” he said grabbing your hand.

You gave his a squeeze and shook your head no.

“No, let’s stay, I want to do this for you. These people mean the world to you. And because of that they mean the world to me, it’s time I finally met them” you reply.

Buck gets out and runs to open your door. He leads you to the front door. Buck opens it and goes in.

“Hey everybody we’re here!” He yells

“Finally!”

“About damn time!”

You hear every yell from the main area. As you follow Buck down the stairs of the house, you think he said it belonged to his captain and his wife. Everyone stops and looks at you.

“Woah! Buck who is this?” A dark haired man smiles.

“Chimney!” A woman smacks his arm. You recognize her as Buck’s sister.

“Sorry about him, I’m Maddie, Buck’s sister” Maddie said, coming over to you.

Buck could feel you get nervous. He squeezed your hand.

buck/eddie. 34.4k words. complete. rated e. eddie moves to texas, angst with a happy ending, sexting.

“My luggage got delayed coming in from Phoenix but it should be in tomorrow.” Eddie is, of course, not fine. He hasn’t been fine since he left for El Paso yesterday. He suspects he wasn’t fine long before that, but he was able to keep it beaten back with a stick. Not so much anymore. “That sucks.” They’ve been different since Eddie made the decision to move to El Paso a few weeks back. He could have sworn Buck was okay. He was okay in the kitchen that day, when he flipped the iPad over and unearthed Eddie’s tender familial burns. He was okay on the couch, the couch Eddie had to leave behind, the couch he mourns for reasons too complicated to think about. He was okay on the virtual call with the real estate agent. He was okay. They were okay. “Yeah, it really does. All of my underwear was in that luggage.” They don’t feel okay.

Two months later. Same world. New Flames.

This time, the story shifts. Buck and Elara step into the fire, and the question becomes brutal:

can you rise from the ashes stronger than before… or will love be the thing that finally destroys you?

Meanwhile, Eddie and May remain the steady ground — the safe place, the constant — their own journey moving forward, one quiet step at a time.

The aftermath starts now. 🔥 This is 𝘼𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 the sequel to 𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨.