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After the auction, Eddie asks for a favor. Maddie has a better idea.
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- Part 2 of Madney's Adventures in Cuckoldry
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The LAFD tasks the 118 with hosting community game nights, and Eddie shows up to every one with a different woman on his arm.
Buck doesn't care. He's not going to care. It's certainly not going to drive him to the edge of insanity.
(OR: Buck doesn't ask Tommy to move in. It changes everything, and nothing.)
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La cama no es pa' dormir by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley) for mainstreamcatholicism
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
19 Feb 2026
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Hen is not quite sure how she got here: eye to eye with her best friend while her wife helps his step out of a green sundress.
"You dress up for us, pretty girl?" Karen murmurs, turning Maddie away from her to expose her to Hen and Chimney. She runs her hands up the bare skin of Maddie's sides between the delicate fabric.
Maddie's face heats with a blush that matches the babydoll color of her lingerie. "I told you they would like it," Chimney breathes.
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- Part 1 of Madney's Adventures in Cuckoldry
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It could be deadly, but I want it (need a new amore) by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley)
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
31 Oct 2025
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Has Buck been waiting for years to get Eddie’s dick in his mouth? Yes, at least subconsciously — he can admit that now that there's no turning back.
Is he going to come the second Eddie gets anywhere near his own? Yes, probably.
Is he maybe a little bit entirely in love with Eddie, and kneeling between his legs feels a bit like a religious experience? Yes, absolutely.
Is he going to make Eddie aware of any of this? Not until he has to. Which, if he has his way, will be the Saturday after “never.”
The sex pollen doesn’t seem to take this into consideration.
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- Part 3 of Herba Desiderii
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It's Maddie and Chimney's turn to try out sex pollen.
"You have it?" she asks, hair still wet and curling at the ends.
Chimney can't help but laugh. "You're really ready for this, huh?"
"What can I say?" [Maddie] smiles coyly. "I can't wait to get my hands on you. Or, well, I guess for you to get your hands on me."
"The feeling is always mutual there," Chim smiles, then unloads the small bag Hen sent him away with. Maddie watches with interest — the salves are first, followed by the herba desiderii, glittery like it should be in Jee's craft box instead of Maddie herself ingesting it. And those salve tins...do they say morphine?
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- Part 2 of Herba Desiderii
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What it says on the tin. Fics are vaguely connected, but can be read as standalone/in any order!
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Wherein Henren, Madney, and Buddie put witch!HenChim's powers to the test!
All story title creds go to Ashnikko's Super Soaker!
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An anthology of Buddie one-shots based in omegaverse settings. These stories are NOT connected; they each have slightly different lore and can be read in any order!
Brought to you by I wanted to write my favorite trope but couldn't decide how to do it so I wrote a bunch of them
All title credits go to Chappell Roan's "HOT TO GO!"
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“What a conundrum,” Chim says. “Wherever will you find an alpha you trust? Who wants to be around you all the time, to the point of texting my wife about why your location is turned off. It’s a real mystery.”
Eddie’s vision goes a little black at the edges, and his hearing dissolves into a shrill ringing.
Buck’s voice cuts through the noise. “Eddie?” he asks. “I- what- He wouldn’t-”
“He would,” Eddie says without thinking.
That pit in his stomach feels like it’s grown into a watermelon. They’re all going to think that he only wants to spend a heat with Buck because he’s an omega. Buck’s going to think it—he’s going to look at Eddie, and soon he’s going to be able to scent him, and there won’t be any hiding it. Eddie’s going to ruin everything.
or; buck presents as an omega after new mexico. eddie, with newly realized feelings, offers to help him through his first heat. platonically
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Bookmarked by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley)
23 Jun 2026
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“You can’t really make yourself come untouched,” Eddie scoffs, hands impatiently finding the notch of his hips, eyebrows hitching up in bewilderment. When Buck is too silent for too long, Eddie adds, “can you?”
And Buck just— smirks, ducking his head away bashfully, pink tongue poking out through perfect teeth. Eddie flushes violently at the boyish grin, warmth and goosebumps flooding his skin like the spread of a wildfire. Wild, untamed and dangerous.
Bookmarked by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley)
22 Jun 2026
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Eddie was hoping to avoid this conversation, and he can’t even really begin to fathom how or when he would bring it up. Hey, nice save back there, he imagines, the resounding clap of his hand landing on Buck’s shoulder, echoing off the tall ceiling of the station. By the way, I can hear you touching yourself at night. I can hear you making yourself come a foot away from me.
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Buck and Eddie share a bed during quarantine. It blurs a few lines.Bookmarked by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley)
22 Jun 2026
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Someone exclaims in the background, but Buck’s voice cuts through louder when he asks, “You… you want to borrow my…?”
“Flashlight,” Eddie supplies with patient emphasis. It is not, strictly speaking, a leap of faith to assume Buck of all people would have one, but he did move recently, so— who knows what’s still lost in Packed Box Limbo. “Please tell me you have one I can use.”
“I…” there’s a lengthy pause on the other end, Buck’s voice weak and tapering off at the end. “Y-Yeah, okay.”
Or: Eddie just needs to borrow some tools. Fleshlight, flashlight, what’s the difference? The distinction has never been more illuminating.
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"It was in the couch," Buck complains. He prods at the arm of it, looking aggrieved. "You've gotta teach this guy not to take other people's things."
"Why is that my responsibility?"
Buck twists his neck to look up at Eddie from where he's putting the sock back on, expression incredulous. "It's your couch," he justifies, once all ten toes are back in captivity. "You—brought it into this world."
"Mm-mm," Eddie hums, lips pursed, head shaking. "I want a paternity test. That couch looks nothing like me."
"You sure? You're both kinda, y'know, square. Wide—hey!" Buck yelps, because Eddie has picked up a throw pillow and is using it as a weapon against the side of Buck's head with one hand. (The other is occupied stiff-arming his beer to keep it from spilling on his... second-born, apparently.) "You didn't let me finish! You're—inviting," Buck laughs, winded, "and—and soft, and comfortable—"
Or: Buck can't seem to stop losing things in Eddie's couch.
Bookmarked by Bucksbelly (drarryweasley)
22 Jun 2026