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my mega whump prompt list 2!
same thing as before, both lists will be linked on my pinned post, feel free to send me as many prompts as you’d like from both lists! This time it’s dialogue prompts!!
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“please don’t cry”
“Yell, scream, cry. say something… anything”
“i can’t breathe”
“just talk to me”
“Can you move?”
“Don’t you dare leave”
“I should’ve known”
“Grab him!”
“All you do is whine”
“They’re coming”
“Please wake up”
“You’re mine now”
“you’ll never leave”
“Don’t hurt him!”
“You’re hurting me!”
Please… stop!”
“Help”
“Put the bat down”
“Don’t talk back!”
“you can’t hide forever”
“Dad”
“One more inch and he gets it”
“Knife or taser”
“I don’t think anyone could survive that”
“Get off me!”
“Hold them down!”
“What are you doing to me?”
“I got you”
“N-no stop! I’ll do it!”
“I’m scared”
“You’re all i have left”
“Who are you?”
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Note: all of these are Buddie. No, I will not be taking criticism on that.
🐺- recently turned werewolf Eddie
🥊- Eddie starts doing MMA in his spare time and they think he's gone back to streetfighting
🐕- Buck gets a puppy
🫵- Bobby takes Buck when he has his meeting with Eddie to get him to choose the 118
📃- life updates series
🗺️- sentinel/guide au
🚓- Buck is a Reagan (Blue Bloods crossover)
🌺- Buck is Daniel Williams's son (Hawai'i 5-0 crossover)
🪖- ABO - Buck, Eddie, and Shannon all meet at 19 and Shannon gets to be the fun aunt to her own biological child
💣 - former EOD Tech Buck
💣 - former EOD Tech Buck
“Hey, buddy, did our talking wake you?” Eddie asked, turning to the doorway as Chris came around the corner and stopped short, looking at the stranger in their kitchen.
“No,” he said slowly, drawing the word out. “I smelled your bacon. Who’s that?”
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@buckinghell
-🥊-
“What are you working on?” Buck asked curiously, looking at the supplies that were laid out on the back patio. There was definitely more stuff than had been been there the day before when he had left for his shift, so he was sure that Eddie had come up with another project. If nothing else, this suspension was going to result in Eddie’s home no longer needing any repairs.
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🫵🫵🫵🫵
🗺️🗺️🗺️🗺️
Pls pls pls
-🫵-
“That’s right, Chris. No cookies until after we have pizza,” Eddie agreed. “And you aren’t staying up late tonight just because we have company either.”
“But dad,” he whined, his grin still blinding in its intensity. Obviously he was not actually upset about being told that he could not stay up late. Well, either that or he knew he would be able to convince his dad differently later.
Eddie smiled at him. “Do you want to take Buck into the living room and start choosing a movie?”
Chris turned that weapon of a smile on Buck and pointed towards the arch that Eddie was standing in. “It’s just through there, Buck.” Then he turned kind of shy. “Or I can give you a tour first and then we can choose a movie?”
-🗺️-
“I’m sure, Hen. He’s been great about everything with Chris. No need to worry,” he said, holding eye contact and trying to lightly broadcast his certainty. It was a lot harder to do since he had never practiced it before despite being online. Outside of when he was home, he still kept his shields pulled as highly as he always had.
“As long as you’re sure,” she agreed, patting his knee. He could almost feel how skeptical she was, but he was going to avoid calling her out on it. There was no reason to out himself as online just because of something like this. They had agreed that he was going to train more, possibly join Buck and the person he had met on the spirit plane there, but he felt a little antsy now that he was trying to do a little more with his abilities.
He watched as she got up and took a different seat, opening the book in her hand that he had just noticed. Based on that, he had a feeling he would be defending them against a lot of concern from those on shift. Maybe he should talk to Buck and see if he could get him to, not relax his shield, but maybe let his own emotions leak out a little bit more?
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“I’m actually starting the Academy in a couple of months,” Eddie said quietly. “It’d be kind of nice to talk to someone who’s been through it. And I can ask you about neighborhoods for any other houses I consider.”
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🪖🪖🪖🫵🫵🫵
-🪖-
“It’s a neat solution,” Evan said, leaning heavily into Eddie’s shoulder after they had left the restaurant and headed into a nearby park. They were sitting at the end of a short dock, shoes and socks to the side, as their feet played in the water. It was a warm evening, as most of them were, so it felt nice.
“It’s just a little sudden,” he responded, head tipping slightly to rest on top of the omega’s. “Just this morning I was still scrambling to get some kind of answers and we were planning our second date. Now we’re getting married in a few days, Shannon’s keeping the baby, and, well, I’m just a little overwhelmed.”
Evan crooned at him quietly in an attempt to soothe. “It’s a little fast,” he conceded. “And I don’t really know why you would agree."
-🫵-
“Kid,” Bobby sighed. Buck was almost bouncing in place with all the energy he had and the nerves he was experiencing. “Go find someone and see if they’ll let you help with the drills they’re running.”
He shot a grin at his captain. “Thanks, Bobby.”
Watching as he was across the area like a shot and the surprise that rippled through the soon-to-be probationary firefighters, he shook his head. That kid had more energy in one hand than the rest of his shift combined.
“The meeting I requested was confirmed?” he asked, turning back to the instructor he had been talking to before Buck’s fidgeting had gotten too distracting.
“Yes. He agreed to meet with you,” she confirmed. “He’s already had a couple of others, and Station 6 has definitely pushed hard to have him assigned there.”
“Thanks for the warning, Laura."
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-🌺-
“God, I don’t know why we even agreed to adopt you! We should have just said we would, gotten the bone marrow we needed, and left you with my niece!”
Evan watched on as the woman that he had always known as his mother kept screaming at him.
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🥊🥊🥊 i need it oh my god ypu have no clue
-🥊-
From the top of the stairs, he could see that he was where he expected him to be, so he headed down the stairs and stood behind him for a moment, observing. Buck knew exactly what needed to be done, of course, and had no need for supervision any longer. If he really wanted to admit it, then he would say that Buck had never needed it when it came to tool maintenance. He had always been thorough about checking them over, both before using them when they were on a call and after finishing with them-either back at the station or still on scene if he was no longer needed and was just packing up.
“Buck,” he began. “Do you have a moment?”
He looked back over his shoulder to guage how upset he was. At seeing a clear expression on Bobby’s face, he said, “I’ve just got a few left to check and then some sharpening to do. What do you need?”
“I’m sure Eddie told you about his suspension.”
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🪖🪖🪖🪖🪖
🗺️🗺️🗺️🗺️🗺️
-🪖-
"Obviously we’re getting married, but do you also want to mate whenever my next heat is?”
Eddie tensed a bit—another thing that he had not considered. There was going to be a whole list of those, he was sure.
A purr rumbled from Evan’s chest at the change in his fiance’s posture and scent. “It’s a while off still, Eddie. Nothing to panic over. We have months, at least, before it comes around again.”
“I thought you had heats twice a year?”
He shrugged as well as he could, not wanting to really move that much since he had gotten so comfortable. “It’s kind of like going through puberty. You know how your ruts were unpredictable for a couple of years?” At Eddie’s confirming nod against his hair, he continued, “Well, I only presented about a year ago. So far I’ve had two—my first one that showed I was an omega and one just a couple of months ago.”
“But, technically, you could have one next week.”
“Yeah, I could,” he admitted.
-🗺️-
“Well, now everyone thinks we have two dogs, if they can see into the backyard anyway. One of them might be nosy enough to try, but they don’t really share much of a boundary with us,” Eddie said, gesturing vaguely toward the corner opposite where they were standing. With how high the fence was and the fact that Eddie had a couple of fruit trees there, Buck could see why he would be confident in saying that they were unlikely to be able to tell. There was little in the way of area that they would be able to see through.
“Bear is very happy to play fetch, and Chris really seems to be having a good time with it.” He nodded back towards the house. “You want to go inside, and we can work a little bit more on getting you some filters instead of just shields?”
He sighed heavily. Almost whining, much like his spirit guide could, he asked, “Do we have to?”
“Well, no, of course not. But you really do need to learn how to do more than shield, Eddie. You don’t want to lose control.”
It took a long moment, but then he turned back to the house. “Fine. I don’t need to bring everybody around if I had an empathic event.”
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