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This Guy Won’t Stop Photoshopping Himself Into Kendall Jenner’s Photos And It Makes Them 10 Times Better
Credit: Kirby Jenner / IG
via: boredpanda.com
This is some god tier photoshopping.
Chaotic good
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end road work? aw fuck i hope this car flies
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Someone add do you love the color of the sky
Someone do NOT do that, I’ll kill you with my flying car
I don’t have the original but I have this. Kill me.
I’m going to hurt all of you
Good to know we all are hellspawns with the same mindset
Welcome to hellsite, babes
Take a fuckin sip
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you’re all insane
I think this is the longest post on this site
I AM
SOBBING
MOBILE USERS IM SO SORRY
psychoticrambling
thanks everyone, I now have carpal tunnel from scrolling through all that
OH GOD THE WALUIGI MADE ME LOSE MY SHIT
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Hey, I want to say that I Love That Buck Cop Fic!! I'd love to see Buck and Chris play date in this AU. Love you all, have a nice day!🤩😍
OMG thank you! I’m soo glad you liked the Cop fic! Hope you like this one! Not sure if this is a genuine play date, but I think so. This kinda got away from me. - Blu
Eddie was sitting on the bench watching Buck fall into the piles of leaves for the millionth time. Christopher was giggling right beside him. It was at that moment that Buck decided to pull Chris down with him. Eddie just shook his head and laughed. It had been a while since all three of them spent the day together. He never minded watching them from afar. The sight before him always made him smile. Buck was a natural when it came to Chris.
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Can you do one where Carla calls buck while he Eddie and hen are in Texas with the 126 because Chris had a nightmare about the tsunami and the 126 kind of sees the dynamic of buddies little family :)
Okay so this prompt got away from me a bit, if you wanted more Diaz-Buckley fam feels and less of what happens here, let me know. I’ll give it another go. I did have another way this could have gone where the 126 witnesses the actual call with Chris, let me know if you want to see it - Scarlet 📕
Calls to Take and Stories to Tell
TK, Buck and a few others had just agreed to take a break when another group of firefighters came to take over for them. The sun had long set but there was still work to be done. Buck had caught a water bottle that TK had tossed him, when his phone rang. He tucked the bottle under his chin as he awkwardly dug in his pocket to grab his phone.
TK chuckled and was just about to offer to take the bottle back when Buck seemed to sort it out. TK amusement ended as he saw Buck’s brow furrow in concern.
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Bobby: how was texas
Eddie: so remember that time there was an earthquake and we lost Hen for like five hours? Like that but hotter
Bobby: what
Hen: also, remember how Buck has stolen our fire truck twice? Now he stole someone else's truck
Bobby: what
Buck:
Buck: there was a dog driving a car on fire
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Active navy seal buck comes to surprise eddie at the station. the team knew that eddie was married, but they didn't know it was to a man. im a sucker for military reunions!
-Claimed by Red
Coming Home
Undisclosed Location
Buck missed two weekly video chats with his family. He was not going to miss a third. If he had to go batshit crazy to finish up this mission in order to make sure he could see his family this week, he would.
“I can hear your unrest all the way over here, Chaos.”
“I’d like to get this done so I could see my family instead of worrying them further,” Buck replied.
“You know how the job is, Kid,” his Commander responded.
“Yeah,” he turned to look back through his scope. “Movement.”
“Get ready to move in boys.”
Six Days Later
Buck stared up at the fire station. He was home, finally home. The aftermath of his mission resulted in two of his brothers being killed. He’d had to sit through three debriefings...he’d missed another video chat with Eddie and Chris, but he was home. He could see his family, hold Eddie and Christopher close. He could try to forget the chaos that ensued and took two of his family away from him.
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Won't Hold It Against You (SEAL/LAPD Buck Part 2)
Warnings: Police Activity, Physical Violence, Arson, Arrest, Gun Violence, Stabbing/Stab Wound, Crime, Robbery Attempt, Hospitals
This turned into a real monster of a fic. This section is 2k+. It’s a bit long but ideas just kept coming. Not explicitly Buddie, because that wasn’t the prompt but it does have a wonderful Buddie hint. Enjoy - Scarlet 📕
A few days after Buck’s dramatic call, and one doctor check later, the pair were called to assist at a probable arson. There had been a string of fires that seemed suspicious.
“Go see if they need any help keeping people back and I’ll see what’s going on.” Athena had just gotten the run down from Bobby when she heard shouting.
“What did he do now?” Bobby sighed. Athena hurried over when she saw that a few houses down Buck had a man on the ground and was cuffing him.
“What happened?” She asked one of the other officers.
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I had an idea about what if Buck stayed with the SEALs and when he retired he joined LAPD instead of LAFD and became Athena's partner
Warnings: Police Activity, Fire, House Fire, Children involved, Medical Emergency/Assistance
This kind of got away from me. So there will be at least a part 2. Not related to previous SEAL fics. We all write in our own way. But I wanted to get the start posted. Posting from mobile so sorry bout the length -Scarlet 📕
Won't Hold It Against You (Part 1)
Evan Buckley spent some time after his 18th birthday floating around central and south America. Learning the language and culture but as funds ran low he decided to return stateside and get a real job. A good one. One that could give him some sort of purpose. After kicking around some ideas he enlisted in the Navy. He had dreams of joining the SEALs. He knew only the best could do it, so he busted his ass to be the best. Pure grit, determination and hard work, not to mention a couple tours of duty, and he found himself in advanced training, and eventually an elite member of the Navy's Sea, Air, and Land Forces, or as most people called them, the Navy SEALs. After a few years he felt his need for purpose shift again. The work he had done with the Navy had been eye opening and rewarding, but he felt his purpose shift closer to home. He'd spent years helping in the global community, but things seemed to be just as troubled stateside. So with much ribbing and joking his team celebrated as he received his official discharge papers and accepted a job offer with the LAPD.
The chief was happy to accept a disciplined military professional I to their ranks, and ended up setting him up with one of his most determined officers, Sergeant Athena Grant.
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Prompt: After the ladder truck crushed Buck’s leg he becomes estranged from the team. Buck ends up losing the leg, and Eddie finds out after the fact from Christopher. Buddie h/c ensues
As always, this got away from me. I started this prompt weeks ago but it just kept getting longer and longer, then realized I missed a tiny prompt aspect and reworked it. Then again it got longer and longer. And oops, the word count is now over 7.5k. But it is finished.
So strap in for some angst, hurt/comfort, firefam doing firefam things, and Buddie finally gets their moment. Hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing and rewriting.
-Scarlet 📕
Trigger Warnings: Mentions of death (Shannon's), Bombing, hostage situations (AKA events of season 2, episode 18), Hospitals, injury, infection, amputation, depression, refusal to eat, anxiety, swearing, nightmares, secret keeping, hints of gaslighting, attempted ghosting, self-deprecation. And all around Buck Drama.
At What Cost?
Everyone kept telling Buck that he was lucky to be alive. That he had survived a bombing and being trapped under a 20-ton truck. Buck didn’t feel lucky. He had survived, but it cost him the use of his leg. Sure his leg was still attached but the muscle damage was enough to force him out of his job. One guy pressed a button and undid Buck’s entire life. His career as a firefighter was over. His parents hadn’t even come to see him. Sure they called, but it was like his ruined life meant nothing to them. He couldn’t live in the apartment he hadn’t even fully moved into yet since he couldn’t use the stairs. Buck was so beyond done.
The most annoying part was that his story was all over the news, Taylor Kelly had seen to that. Eddie had actually been furious about how she played up her so-called “personal connection” for the story. Buck genuinely didn’t care about Taylor Kelly right now. Anywhere he tried to go people would recognize him, pity him, and that wasn’t totally on her. Every news station jumped at the opportunity to showcase the whole disaster. He hated it. He hated everything. He couldn’t do his job. He had no purpose. No matter how his sister, his girlfriend, his team, Carla, or even Christopher tried to tell him it would get better. He didn’t believe them. His leg was useless. There was no going back from this.
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Prompt: Ana's taste in home decor (Live, Laugh, Love, GATHER, general cliche word signs), makes Eddie think his house does NOT need a feminine touch afterall. Buddie, bonus points for Chris/Buck hiding or moving signs around.
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Notes: This is not meant to be a bashing of Ana Flores, this is just meant to be something that represents Buck knowing the Diaz family more than Ana might.
What's In A Home?
After Shannon left and Eddie moved to Los Angeles, he tried to make the best of a shitty situation. Eddie was determined to give Christopher everything he needed...everything he could want (within reason). For a while, he never thought that anything was wrong or needed adjusting. Christopher had a reliable support system through Eddie’s Abuela and Tia Peppa, Buck, the rest of the firehouse crew, and Carla. Christopher was in the best possible school and he had plenty of friends. He was doing fine without Shannon...and Eddie’s parenting was at least working a little bit (it was working more than a little bit, but Eddie didn’t want to give himself too much credit).
And, the thing is, Christopher never complained. Christopher never mentioned he was missing something in Eddie’s parenting or around the house. Buck and the others had never brought him to the side and suggested he do something different...so Eddie carried on doing what he was doing because...Christopher was fine, his therapist had signed off on that, in fact.
Meeting Ana Flores, though? That got Eddie thinking...was he missing the womanly touch in his home? If Shannon were here, would she have filled that spot that Eddie didn’t even know he was missing? Should he be worried that Chris has gone this long without a feminine touch?
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Coffee with a Dash of Panic III
“So you were ‘off’ during dinner, Eddie tried to get you to tell him what was wrong, you blurted out you had more than platonic feelings for him but had to slow it down because he didn’t understand you then you rambled and apologized for your feelings?”
Buck sunk lower on the couch, his tub of ice cream almost completely empty. “You make that sound so depressing.”
May rolled her eyes, “because it is. Why did you apologize?”
“It’s not like Eddie asked his best friend to have romantic feelings for him! And he didn’t need it dumped on him like that...I could have figured it out...gotten myself to-to…” Buck trailed off.
“To what?”
Buck shrugged, not meeting her eye, “stop,” he muttered.
“Stop feeling the way you do about him? Buck, there’s nothing wrong with that...Dad and I told you. I mean, it sucks that it didn’t necessarily go our way, but I don’t regret having these feelings for Destiny...and I’m pretty sure you don’t regret yours for Eddie.”
Buck looked up, a small smile on his face. “When did you get to be so sage?”
May rolled her eyes, “stop being a dork.”
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May and Buck are spending an afternoon together and start talking about friends and college and they end up talking about Eddie and a girl who is May's friend. They point to eachother that their crushes are showing. Cue to bi panic!
Claimed by Red
Warnings: Bi panic (from experience), feelings
Coffee with a Dash of Panic
Buck was excited. Today, he was taking May out for coffee and they were going to talk about anything and everything not related to work.
Buck bounded up the steps to May’s apartment, knocking bright and chipper. It took a minute for May to open the door, where she met the blinding smile of Buck. “Just give me two seconds and I’ll be ready to go,” May spoke as she walked back into her apartment.
“No worries, I’m early,” Buck responded, stepping into the apartment and closing the door behind him. He glanced around, smiling as he took in the home-y feel of the apartment, “this place is really nice, May. It looks a lot better without all the boxes lying around.”
May laughed as she exited her bedroom again, “that’s what Mom and Bobby said a few days ago. I like it, it feels like my space now.”
“I’m glad...no one’s given you any trouble, right?”
May rolled her eyes as she grabbed her purse and faced Buck, “no Dad, no one has given me trouble. All my neighbors have been nice and welcoming.”
Buck gave a playful scoff and raised his hands placatingly, “sorry for trying to make sure that my little sis was doing alright.”
May laughed, lightly hitting his chest as she opened the door to let him out. “Shut up.”
I need a part two for this!
As requested :) BTW, Michael’s perspective of the LGBTQ+ experience (and any of May’s or Buck’s) is based on my experience so it may not be looked at in the same light as everyone else who reads this. Please don’t take offence, I can only write what I experienced or speculate if I haven’t experienced it.
-Red
Coffee with a Dash of Panic II
When Michael Grant arrived at the coffee shop on Main, he had any number of scenarios running through his head. Maybe May had forgotten her apartment key or maybe Buck’s car had broken down and they were stranded...what he didn’t expect was to be greeted by mirrored panic over their sexualities. After getting the run down from both parties, Michael just looked at the two...were they serious? How had they not realized this for months (in Buck’s case years)?
“So you called me down here because Buck, a 30 year old grown man, is having a sexuality crisis because of his feelings for his best friend, Eddie....and because you are also having a crisis over your best friend, Destiny?”
May nodded, wide eyed. “What do we do, Dad?”
Michael sighed, sitting heavily in the chair between the two. “Okay, here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to accept what you’re feeling. You’re going to process it and then we can talk about next steps.”
As a proud member of the LGBTQ+ community, Michael had his fair share of panic when he’d realized he was into men...he knew what they were feeling, that sudden realization of ‘oh shit, I’m not as straight as I thought I was’. So, he decided to grab himself a coffee...because it could be a while before either of his kids (yes, at this point Buck was considered his adopted kid) were fully able to process their feelings.
Three Hours Later
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May and Buck are spending an afternoon together and start talking about friends and college and they end up talking about Eddie and a girl who is May's friend. They point to eachother that their crushes are showing. Cue to bi panic!
Claimed by Red
Warnings: Bi panic (from experience), feelings
Coffee with a Dash of Panic (Part 2 here)
Buck was excited. Today, he was taking May out for coffee and they were going to talk about anything and everything not related to work.
Buck bounded up the steps to May’s apartment, knocking bright and chipper. It took a minute for May to open the door, where she met the blinding smile of Buck. “Just give me two seconds and I’ll be ready to go,” May spoke as she walked back into her apartment.
“No worries, I’m early,” Buck responded, stepping into the apartment and closing the door behind him. He glanced around, smiling as he took in the home-y feel of the apartment, “this place is really nice, May. It looks a lot better without all the boxes lying around.”
May laughed as she exited her bedroom again, “that’s what Mom and Bobby said a few days ago. I like it, it feels like my space now.”
“I’m glad...no one’s given you any trouble, right?”
May rolled her eyes as she grabbed her purse and faced Buck, “no Dad, no one has given me trouble. All my neighbors have been nice and welcoming.”
Buck gave a playful scoff and raised his hands placatingly, “sorry for trying to make sure that my little sis was doing alright.”
May laughed, lightly hitting his chest as she opened the door to let him out. “Shut up.”
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Mi Amor
Hey guys, I’m Red. I’ve joined the Anon group and plan to help fill prompts! I thought I’d give you an idea of how I write, so here’s a little fic I’ve made for everyone!
Warnings: building collapse, minor injuries, minor cursing, oblivious Buck
If you were to ask Buck what the scariest part of the job was, you wouldn’t get the typical answers. He wouldn’t say that it was the burning building or the risks of the job. He wouldn’t say that it was the possibility of losing his crew (which he was scared of, but not to the extent of his one, true fear). His fear was that he wouldn’t make it home to his family-that he wouldn’t be able to provide for them anymore.
His fear was that he’d get himself killed before he told Eddie how he felt about him…how he wanted to be a part of the Diaz family. Buck was a coward-he was afraid to tell Eddie how he felt and he was afraid to die without telling him…quite the conundrum he’s got himself in, is it not?
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Angsty Dialogue prompt: "You're all seriously asking me why I didn't come to any of you about this? Since when do any of you see my side of things anymore?"
Left Behind
Claimed by Red💋
@haderofthesociety, here’s your part of the prompt :)
ALSO BASED ON THIS - Eddie, with a sleepy Buck in his lap: aww, you’re adorable
Buck: i could beat the shit out of you
Eddie, lovingly: i know...
Warnings: cursing, fighting, depictions of violence, depressed Buck, Angry Buck, mentions of blood
Honestly, Buck had thought things had been getting better between the 118 and himself. Everything seemed to be getting back to normal. He was invited to outings with the team, he was back to spending time with Eddie and Chris, and he was just happy. So, he thought that by helping Red and getting the team in on it would be easy. He had never been so wrong.
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Buck Begins Fic Recs
For @thisissirius
Here are a couple of fics that I have written. And I’ll probably add a couple of favorites that I’ve read along the way!
Buck bit his tongue, looking away from his father. It was too early in their get together to have a blow out. He especially didn’t want to have that blowout in front of Chim and Albert. “You know, firefighting, until recently, has had a huge amount of off duty suicides due to improper care of mental health. The department has changed to help firefighters through hard times of losing patients or families in fires by hiring departmental psychologists and having service animals available for visits to the firehouses after really tough calls. If someone isn’t in the right mindset, we could lose more people, not to mention our own people and that person. Mental health is no joke,” Albert stated. Buck had to hide is smile, but he turned to Albert, giving him a knowing look and small smile. His parents spluttered for a few seconds before Phillip turned to Albert. “I don’t think I was talking to you. Mind your own business, this was a family matter.” “Don’t talk to him like that,” Buck nearly growled. “He is family.”
~~Or the one where the parents visit and Buck is in over his head…luckily his family has his back.
~~~~Part 1 in the Nothing I Ever Did Was Good Enough series