#constructiononsunset

ooh there's generally a lot of overlap for me between what i like to read and what i like to write but at the same time there's def some tropes i love but would never have the creativity to attempt myself 😅 in no particular order, some of my faves are:

sharing a bed (in literally any and every context)

that insomnia/cuddle buddies sweet spot

fake dating

amnesia aus

different first meeting (this is specifically for buddie i can't explain why but it brings me so much delight)

friends with benefits

exes to lovers 

hurt/comfort (again, in every context)

royalty aus

outsider pov

roommates aus

didn’t know they were dating

pretend NOT to be dating (but only when it’s fun lmao)

time loop/time travel (not one i read a lot but every time i do it kills me in a very specific way)

college aus which tbf i haven’t read in Forever but this was 100% my favourite trope in all my previous fandoms (i think it’s just bc buddie are too old lmao)

For sleepover weekend, do you have any buckley diaz family headcanons you'd like to share?? ❤❤❤

KJ DEAR

Okay so I swear I had one recently that I was like “write that down” to my brain and then promptly forgot 😕 soooo let see what I can come up with;

This is so extremely soft I am crying, but uh, after one of their first dates when they get home to Eddie’s they each check in on Chris and Eddie takes a few more minutes with him and buck goes to the kitchen to stow away leftovers they brought home. Eddie finds him there, and starts playing a song softly on his phone and just takes him gently in his arms and they dance. It becomes a tradition. Sometimes chris joins them. Whatever song it was is their first dance song at their wedding. One night eddie rolls over and finds the bed empty, while it is not uncommon now that there’s another little one in the house, said little one hasn’t been feeling well recently so he gets up to find them. He checks the nursery and it’s empty. Until he hears a soft humming from the kitchen. He walks to the doorway and finds his husband cradling their tiny daughter, bathed solely in the warm glow of the stove top light, singing softly and rocking her.

okay so this one was a lot more popular than i anticipated KJSKJSJKS but it's basically my buddie speak now au - i've written a little bit of the opening today so here you go!

The first time Eddie says the word queer out loud is in the familiar confines of Frank’s office, one random summer afternoon.

He doesn’t quite understand how they got here - they’ve done a lot of work on Eddie’s sense of identity over the last four months or so. Frank’s been trying to help him understand who exactly he is when he’s stripped to his core, the comfortable disguises of firefighter and medic and dad taken away from him. Frank’s been trying to get him to do a lot of introspection, working on the pin-board of Who is Eddie Diaz? And, Eddie can admit to himself, he’s learned a lot. He has a penchant for scented candles and he enjoys cooking and he’s even joined a weekly art class which he visits with Buck and Chris. So yeah, he’s beginning to piece together facets of identity about himself, and more than that, he’s liking what he’s creating.

I started running but there’s nowhere to run to

So don’t waste the time I don’t have and don’t try to make me feel bad

@moonlightbuckleys said: you should know im gonna ask about the therapy dog au <3 <3

ive talked about the premise of this fic a few times, and shared lots of snippets lol here's what i have for the opening paragraphs at this moment

kj dear! my week has been a rollercoaster, yesterday was particularly rough tbh, but i think it is mostly the joys of pms ✨ five things that make me happy: juniper, coffee, popsicles, comments on my fic, my emotional support 32 oz tumbler with a sippy straw