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Your Footprints On My Heart

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Nerd, crafter, angel mama. Fanfic blog @calinaannehart
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When Evan Buckley meets a man in a bar and gets his number, he couldn't possibly imagine how one wrong digit could lead him to his fate. Because sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers.

Written for the 911 Server Gift Exchange 2023. COMPLETE.

Part 2 coming soon.

Bobby threw himself into action, he bolted out the door and across the hall barrelling into the restroom and the nearest cubicle. His knees hit the floor with a sickening crack that reverberated up his spine as the contents of his stomach finally made its way to the surface. He retched and heaved until he had nothing left to give then collapsed against the wall beside him resting his head against the cold tile.

His chest heaved and his heart hurt and in a room, somewhere down the hall, a ventilator beeped rhythmically as the man occupying the bed slept. COMPLETE.

Part 3 coming soon.

(TW for SA and graphic description of injuries. Please read the tags carefully for this fic.)

A collection of whump oneshots. COMPLETE.

A collection of whump oneshots. WIP

Kinktober 2023 - Papi y puto

A collection of one shots that follow the development of Buck and Eddie’s D/s relationship. WIP.

Sobriety series - Bobby’s problems with alcohol didn’t start following the accident that broke his back. That was just what he always told people because having an actual reason over just being weak made him feel like less of a failure. The drugs did, but the drinking? Well, he’d been doing that for years.

New Year's Eve 1990 finds Bobby drowning in sorrows in yet another bar when he meets Maggie and goes back to her hotel room. Nine months later she tracks him down. WIP.

Part 2 coming soon.

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Fanfiction Series Master Post

When Evan Buckley meets a man in a bar and gets his number, he couldn't possibly imagine how one wrong digit could lead him to his fate. Because sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers.

Written for the 911 Server Gift Exchange 2023. COMPLETE.

Part 2 coming soon.

Bobby threw himself into action, he bolted out the door and across the hall barrelling into the restroom and the nearest cubicle. His knees hit the floor with a sickening crack that reverberated up his spine as the contents of his stomach finally made its way to the surface. He retched and heaved until he had nothing left to give then collapsed against the wall beside him resting his head against the cold tile.

His chest heaved and his heart hurt and in a room, somewhere down the hall, a ventilator beeped rhythmically as the man occupying the bed slept. COMPLETE.

Part 3 coming soon.

(TW for SA and graphic description of injuries. Please read the tags carefully for this fic.)

A collection of whump oneshots. COMPLETE.

A collection of whump oneshots. WIP

Kinktober 2023 - Papi y puto

A collection of one shots that follow the development of Buck and Eddie’s D/s relationship. WIP.

Sobriety series - Bobby’s problems with alcohol didn’t start following the accident that broke his back. That was just what he always told people because having an actual reason over just being weak made him feel like less of a failure. The drugs did, but the drinking? Well, he’d been doing that for years.

New Year's Eve 1990 finds Bobby drowning in sorrows in yet another bar when he meets Maggie and goes back to her hotel room. Nine months later she tracks him down. WIP.

Part 2 coming soon.

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It's stupid that bread goes bad so fast. Bread should last ten million years on your countertop. You should be able to feed yourself off the same loaf of bread from the day you are born to the day you die. They should pass down bread between generations like a family heirloom. There should be remnants of still-good bread after the heat death of the universe.

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Day 22: Pick your poison

Toxic | Withdrawal | Allergic reaction

Bobby’s problems with alcohol didn’t start following the accident that broke his back. That was just what he always told people because having an actual reason over just being weak made him feel like less of a failure. The drugs did, but the drinking? Well, he’d been doing that for years.

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“When Evan Buckley meets a man in a bar and gets his number, he couldn't possibly imagine how one wrong digit could lead him to his fate. Because sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers.”

An alternate meeting AU.

My submission for the 911 Server Gift Exchange 2023, written for @herodiaz. I hope you like it.

I have played around with some of the cannon events on the timeline. Huge thank you to @skyhighrollins911 for being an amazing beta, and cheerleader, and for creating the beautiful artwork for this fic. I couldn't have done it without your support!

If you like it please reblog it!

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“When Evan Buckley meets a man in a bar and gets his number, he couldn't possibly imagine how one wrong digit could lead him to his fate. Because sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers.”

An alternate meeting AU.

My submission for the 911 Server Gift Exchange 2023, written for @herodiaz. I hope you like it.

I have played around with some of the cannon events on the timeline. Huge thank you to @skyhighrollins911 for being an amazing beta, and cheerleader, and for creating the beautiful artwork for this fic. I couldn't have done it without your support!

If you like it please reblog it!

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