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26 • Fanfic Writer • 9-1-1 🚒🤍

Hello there, relax and enjoy/join in on my rants about 9-1-1 and all updates about my 8 Buddie fanfics for S8 Fanfic challenge 😌💕 (@ is same on twt)

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Brixon @brixonnn.bsky.social · Dec 13
Title: "Tower Made of Glass"
Status: ✨ WIP ✨
Chapters: TBD
Rating: Mature
🔖: Royalty-AU, enemies to lovers, angst, hurt/comfort, etc.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/612838...

#911twt #Buddie #fanfic
Prince Evan, affectionately known as Buck to those who are lucky to gain his favor, has long since abandoned his royal duties. Occupied with throwing outlandish parties and expensive vacations, he sets out to be the royal son his parents never wanted. Unfortunately, after the abdication of his father, Buck finds himself having to fulfill two of his most hated royal duties — kingship and marriage. When Eddie Diaz leaves his home country (runs away) to settle in the land of Cerōnia, he decides to keep his head down in order to protect his son. He finds a nice job as a low-level cook, always hidden away in the kitchen. He holds no desire to be familiar with the people of this country nor the royal family, especially their youngest son, Prince Evan. He has heard the rumors of an arrogant prince who seeks out as many lovers as he does fights and resolves that the prince is someone he never wants to meet. OR: When Buck meets Eddie, he decides the surest way to incur the wrath of his parents and the council is to marry a kitchen cook. When Eddie meets Prince Evan, he wants to know whether it would be considered treason to push a prince off of the nearest cliff.
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Title: “I’ve Planted Down Roots (You’re Digging Them Up)”
Status: ✨ Complete ✨
Chapters: 1
Rating: GA
🔖: miscommunication, insecurity, emotional angst, oblivious pining, etc.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/60524176

#Buddie #fanfic
“What are you trying to say? That you don’t believe me? I’m trying, Buck. I’ve been trying so damn hard to make this easy,” Eddie brokenly rasped. “But you’re making things difficult every single time you question if this is what I want.” He paused for a second, reflecting on what he said next before continuing. “Why can’t you just trust me, when I say that this is what I want?” Eddie quietly pleaded. “I trust you to know what you want…I just don’t trust that you’d ever act on it,” Buck plainly stated as his voice grew hoarse with words he didn’t dare say. Something rattled in his chest and broke free from its cage. He needed someone to believe that this was a good decision. He needed Buck to reaffirm his decision because if someone else repeated the lies Eddie voiced to himself, he could make them real…he could make them believable. OR: Where Buck always runs toward something and Eddie always runs away.
March 21, 2025 at 11:18 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
It’s almost been an hour since the episode ended and I’m still not okay
March 7, 2025 at 2:49 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Maddie is going to need so much therapy. Her job is going to have to give her like an extended vacation
March 7, 2025 at 1:44 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
✨ “Chapter Four sneak peaks, during 9-1-1 commercial break ✨

📖: “Tower Made of Glass”
🔖: mature, Possessive Buck, Jealous Eddie, royalty-au, enemies to lovers, etc.

Snippet #1:

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/612838...

#911twt #buddie #fanfic #911onABC
You believe in fate?” he humorlessly questioned. “How can I not, when fate seems to have brought you to me?” Buck smirked, crossing further into his space to the point where their shoulders brushed up against each other. Eddie disliked the instinctive way his shoulders curved inward toward Buck, as though searching for any physical encounter. Whether it be purposeful or accidental he simply wanted more. Had it been so long, since he had any form of intimacy that he was nearly sweating from a brief shoulder brush? Eddie couldn’t even blame the warmth in his cheeks on the sweltering humid heat. “You must have found extreme favor in fate because it’s brought many people to you,” he teasingly murmured, breaking himself out of the reverential haze he found himself succumbing to. He pointed to the purpling bruise, situated halfway underneath the collar of Buck’s shirt. Buck sheepishly brought his hand toward the hickey like he had forgotten it was there.
March 7, 2025 at 1:37 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I’m unwell. The writers are cruel this episode.
March 7, 2025 at 1:25 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Only 15 minutes in and I don’t think I used the hiatus wisely. I should’ve spent that time emotionally preparing for the brick about to be thrown at my chest #911onABC
March 7, 2025 at 1:15 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Tonight is the night. We all officially are out of the hiatus trenches 😭
March 7, 2025 at 12:55 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
“Tower Made of Glass”

✨Chapter 3: Secret Garden ✨

[mature, buddie, royalty-au, enemies to lovers]

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/612838...

#911twt #buddie #fanfic
His throat grew thick with emotion as rays of sun filtered through the trees’ leaves and left shadows on the stone. Light shone on Daniel’s engraved name and then a cloud passed, blanketing his name once more in lifeless shadows. “Everyday I wish you were here and I try pretending that isn’t selfish,” he brokenly whispered. “You were a far better man than I am. I’m just a poor imitation of the son dad lost and can never fully grieve. I shouldn’t feel angry, but I am. Why did you have to pass this unbearable responsibility of being the son...the heir that our dad never…” He broke off, feeling the signs of a headache coming up. He drew the cigarette up to his lips, hating the weight and taste of it. Smoke curled out in front of him and fell over the stone in front of his knees. With one hand dragging the cigarette back to his lips, he used the other to rest on the cool grass. “Why didn’t you look after yourself? Why weren’t you selfish?” he cried as he pinched the blades of grass between his fingers. “It would’ve been more beneficial to both of us, if you hadn’t come back for me. You were fine. You were safe. You were doing so much better. Treatments were working and then you…you did this. And I can’t stop being angry because you making the decision to save me is kind of killing me right now.” He sardonically laughed as he picked apart the grass in his hand. “I was never meant to be king, Danny," he said, reverting back to the nickname he would sometimes call his brother whenever he was feeling sentimental. He ignored the prickle of tears and blinked them away.
March 2, 2025 at 12:35 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
TikTok really stood on business…ohh that’s just great (crying). Totally thought I’d have time tomorrow to finish downloading my buddie edits. Cool, cool, cool. I’m fine, all those edits are just out of my hands now.
a woman is laying on the floor with her eyes closed and her mouth open .
ALT: a woman is laying on the floor with her eyes closed and her mouth open .
media.tenor.com
January 19, 2025 at 4:03 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Title: “The World Has Grown Quiet (Yet Here I Still Remain)”
Status: ✨ Complete ✨
Chapters: 10
Rating: Mature
🔖: angst, emotional hurt/comfort, childhood backstory, bad Diaz parents, protective Buck/Eddie

🔗:https://archiveofourown.org/works/56751412/chapters/144273553

#911tv #Buddie #fanfic
Eddie marveled at the stone sculptures. He stood enraptured, whilst the other museum visitors easily moved from one art piece to the next. He settled on that sculpture, the two bodies closely melded together. His heart beat stuttered in quick succession in his chest. He wondered did they feel as he felt, this solid immovable force? Did they desire to live beyond those museum walls, full of crown molding and marbled floors? Or were they content, captured in a lover's embrace immortalized forever? Buck walked toward him, broad shoulders bumping against his. Face turned upward to the sculpture of two lovers, he tilted his head down in Eddie's direction. "You're just like 'em you know," he said. Eddie felt fear seize in his chest, eyes flickering up at the statue once more. With further prompting and the ghost of a smile on reddened lips---from the berry hibiscus tea---he continued by saying, "You're softness made of stone." And with a soft exhalation, that sounded like a prayer, Buck added, "And just as beautiful." OR Where Eddie realizes he can't outrun the things that hurt him, but damn does he try.
December 28, 2024 at 11:55 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Title: "Tower Made of Glass"
Status: ✨ WIP ✨
Chapters: TBD
Rating: Mature
🔖: Royalty-AU, enemies to lovers, angst, hurt/comfort, etc.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/612838...

#911twt #Buddie #fanfic
Prince Evan, affectionately known as Buck to those who are lucky to gain his favor, has long since abandoned his royal duties. Occupied with throwing outlandish parties and expensive vacations, he sets out to be the royal son his parents never wanted. Unfortunately, after the abdication of his father, Buck finds himself having to fulfill two of his most hated royal duties — kingship and marriage. When Eddie Diaz leaves his home country (runs away) to settle in the land of Cerōnia, he decides to keep his head down in order to protect his son. He finds a nice job as a low-level cook, always hidden away in the kitchen. He holds no desire to be familiar with the people of this country nor the royal family, especially their youngest son, Prince Evan. He has heard the rumors of an arrogant prince who seeks out as many lovers as he does fights and resolves that the prince is someone he never wants to meet. OR: When Buck meets Eddie, he decides the surest way to incur the wrath of his parents and the council is to marry a kitchen cook. When Eddie meets Prince Evan, he wants to know whether it would be considered treason to push a prince off of the nearest cliff.
December 13, 2024 at 4:40 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Title: “Elixir”
Status: ✨ Complete ✨
Chapters: 3
Rating: Teen & Up Audiences
🔖: angst, hurt/comfort, feelings realization

🔗:https://archiveofourown.org/works/59812408/chapters/152570497

#911twt #Buddie #fanfic
November 28, 2024 at 9:02 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I need bookmarks and drafts on this app.
November 23, 2024 at 6:18 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Wrote a long fic over summer hiatus and that helped me pass the time. Question is should I start uploading my second long fic over the winter hiatus or just spend my time reading/catching up on fics? Decisions, decisions 🤔
November 23, 2024 at 6:17 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Whelp time to read and write some Buddie fanfics until hiatus is over (like I wasn’t doing this already)
November 22, 2024 at 2:34 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
So we in fact did not win. However, I’ll take Buck’s sad pining eyes as something like a dollar I saw on the gas station floor. It’s still a dollar you know (trying not to be unhappy about this weird finale)
November 22, 2024 at 2:03 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I said I’d be fine w/ a small win but after this cart vigilante and Brad-centric mid-season finale I’m going to need a monumental win that alters the fabric of our reality. Like for 40+ minutes it’s been about them #911onABC
November 22, 2024 at 1:43 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Okay I’ll do it. I’ll book the flight and bring Christopher back home myself.
November 22, 2024 at 1:10 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Just realized I’ve been using the #911twt and this is blsky…oh well. I’m sorry blue butterfly in the sky, some things I can’t change at the moment 😪
November 22, 2024 at 12:17 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I don’t know y’all, but I feel like we’re winning something today. I feel it in my bones.
November 21, 2024 at 3:40 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I truly feel like we’re winning tomorrow. Now whether we’re winning the lottery or a plastic ring from a gumball machine is entirely up in the air. I will feel more than happy with either a small or a big win.
November 21, 2024 at 3:49 AM
brixonnn.bsky.social
If I said the vagueness in the responses and lack of interviews are clearly textbook definitions of “smokescreen” would the crowd stand for applause or leave? I truly believe something good is happening, but they need a cloak to disguise their true intentions. #911onABC #911twt
a man in a blue shirt and tie is smoking a cigarette in front of a wall of papers .
ALT: a man in a blue shirt and tie is smoking a cigarette in front of a wall of papers .
media.tenor.com
November 20, 2024 at 8:38 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Avoiding journalists, but also wanting to pick apart their vague descriptions of the episode.
a cat is peeking out of a wooden door and says hi .
ALT: a cat is peeking out of a wooden door and says hi .
media.tenor.com
November 18, 2024 at 10:02 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
Please give me a win on Thursday. I’m literally hanging on by a thread. 😭🙏🏽
November 18, 2024 at 10:01 PM
brixonnn.bsky.social
I knew this rookie was bad news, but I didn't expect him to actually crash out in this episode...my mouth dropped. Bet Elaine is going to listen to Athena now.
November 15, 2024 at 1:52 AM