#brittwrites

SalEddie + BuckTommy | 6,398 words | Explicit | Chapter 1 of 5

written with @miriellesandthegiantpeach

Sal shook his head as he tugged Eddie closer, letting the man sit himself on his thighs, blankets pooling around his waist. Sal’s eyes met Eddie’s worried ones. "Please don't worry about this, okay? Tomorrow, we get you to Salt Lake City and they can...they can start developing the cure. We can put the cordyceps behind us and we can build our own life together."

OR: 9-1-1 meets The Last of Us.

Eddie Diaz/Judd Ryder | 1,504 words | Teen

@rarepairs-of-911 Fluff Bingo Prompt: Kids and/or Animals

Eddie could only chuckle as he took a sip of coffee. "I'm serious though. She was what, four or five when we first started talking more? She'll be 18 in January. Chris is 29 soon, Wyatt is what, 35 coming up? I mean, hell Judd, we aren't exactly getting younger here. You'll be 58 in January, I'll be 48." He fell quiet as he let out a sigh. "I just…I feel old knowing they're growing up."

OR: Judd and Eddie realize they aren't getting any younger, but that they can still enjoy life as they grow older.

SalEddie + BuckTommy | 43.2K words | Explicit

written with @miriellesandthegiantpeach

bthb prompt: eating disorder @badthingshappenbingo

warning: eating disorder, major character death, graphic injuries

Sal shook his head as he tugged Eddie closer, letting the man sit himself on his thighs, blankets pooling around his waist. Sal’s eyes met Eddie’s worried ones. "Please don't worry about this, okay? Tomorrow, we get you to Salt Lake City and they can...they can start developing the cure. We can put the cordyceps behind us and we can build our own life together."

OR: 9-1-1 meets The Last of Us.

Ao3 Link: a million ways we should’ve died before today (a million ways we can die before tomorrow) - Chapter 1 - brittwrites, misspronounced - 9-1-1 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

BuckTommy | 1,292 words | Teen

@bucktommyweek Monday Prompt!

“Tommy!” Jee-Yun exclaimed as she walked her way across the bed, launching herself at Tommy, who quickly wrapped her up in his arms and tightly hugging her. “Did I get my dates mixed up? Was this a Jee night?”

OR: Date night takes a turn when Evan ends up babysitting Jee-Yun.

Polyfire/BuddieTommy | 2,447 words | Teen

for @reginamillls as a part of the @buddietommydaily gift exchange

As the suitcase was zipped closed and lowered from the bed, Eddie sat himself down on the mattress and slumped forward, the dam of emotions finally rupturing from deep within as tears flowed down his face. Buck fell to his knees at Eddie’s feet, just holding the man as he cried.

OR: Eddie moves back to El Paso and nobody handles it well

Polyfire/BuddieTommy | 1,811 words | Teen

Eddie found himself sitting in the back row of his American Sign Language class, Buck and Tommy on either side of him while Chris was firmly sitting on his lap, a coloring book splayed across the table. Though Chris wasn’t paying attention to the coloring book, he was paying more attention to the moving hands around him, his little fingers trying to copy the motions he watched his daddy make.

OR: Chris begins to learn American Sign Language after attending class with his parents, who fully support this.

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BuddieTommy | 1,655 words | Explicit

Part of @buddietommy-week (Monday Prompts Used: Hurt/Comfort/(Over)Protectiveness, Size Queen and “X! I swear to god, put me DOWN!”)

“C’mon Eddie. Chris is gone to a friend’s house tonight and you’ve been stressed for weeks now baby. Not to mention, you had that knee injury that was bothering you. Let us spoil you for once.” Evan cooed against Eddie’s ear, causing the man to shiver, goosebumps appearing on his neck.

OR: Eddie is spoiled by his boyfriends.