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Buck blinks up at the sky. It’s blue. Too bright.
For a second, he can’t figure out why he’s lying on the ground. He was standing a moment ago. Working. Everything was normal.
Now all he can see is the sky. The world feels too far away, like he’s underwater.
He tries to move, to sit up, but it’s like the ground is holding him down, pressing him into the earth
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04 Sep 2026
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In hind sight, Buck really should have agreed with Bobby and told people that he had more issues after the bombing than just his leg. Bobby had seen the medical records, but when he’d looked ready to hold Buck back for a second time, to keep him as the man behind, Buck told him he’d lose his job for refusing work based on his new disability. It would be worse discrimination than just holding him back because of hurt feelings.
The point was, he should have told someone he was disabled. That he required hearing aids to be able to hear.
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- Part 98 of 9-1-1 AUs
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31 Aug 2026
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After a hit and run leaves Buck without his memories, he wakes up in a hospital alone. Meanwhile, the 118, fractured by loss, realizes too late that Buck has disappeared right in front of them.
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Ravi is the one who finally voices what they are all thinking. “I can’t believe Buck could have been missing for seventy two hours and none of us realized.”
No one argues with him.
They are all painfully aware of how fractured the team has become since Bobby’s death. The station no longer carries the warmth and ease it once did, even as it now bears his name. They had been lost in their own lives and their own heads, and somewhere in that quiet unraveling, Buck slipped through the cracks.
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Or: a Buck whump crash-out fic to rewrite season 9.
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22 Aug 2026
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“Buck!” Buck’s name exploded from Eddie’s lips like a shot. He elbowed the sheriff off him and limped forward like he wanted to break out into a run.
Buck’s stomach dropped to his feet as he watched the sheriff snarl at Eddie’s back before his face dropped into shock. He drew his gun back out of his holster and Buck wheezed in a breath to call out a warning that got trapped somewhere in his throat.
“Torres!” The sheriff snapped.
A grunt of pain rained down on Buck like pieces of rubble on his too raw skin before the sound of a body hit dirt and a unforgiving arm wrapped around his windpipe.
Okay but what if Earl ended up using Buck as a human shield during the final showdown?
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20 Aug 2026
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Buck isn't looking, but he can feel the presence of someone else climb in with him. They situate themselves in the narrow space between the center console and the seats. A hand lands on the back of his neck, ensuring he doesn't move from this position. The pressure is firm, but not cruel.
"Relax," Red whispers in his ear, low and husky. "Enjoy the ride."
Buck hears doors slam and the shifting of gears. The car lurches, and so does his stomach, because it's evident that nobody is going to find him now. Relax? Impossible. He's going to be killed, his body will be buried in the middle of the desert, and he didn't even thank Eddie for the coffee this morning.
Or: Because Buck's life can never be simple, he finds himself with a gun pressed against the back of his head, in the middle of a feud that has nothing to do with him, and with five pounds of C-4 strapped to his chest. Somehow, that's not even the worst part.
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19 Aug 2026