Peter Krause’s Goodbye Letter To Fans.

the way every fandom on twitter is uniting over bobby’s death and buckt*mmy

LMAOAOAOAOAOAOOOAAOAOAOAOAOA OH MY FUCKING GOD YES

this torment is great for buck my friend buck but ain't no way they're doing unreciprocated which means MY MAN EDDIE BOUTTA

End of 911 season 2 thoughts:

HUH.

Decided to watch 911: Lone Star (bc the 911 brainrot is real) (I am currently on 1x07) and I have but one question:

why the FUCK is this show so grey?? Who the HELL is in charge of the filter and why the fuck does it look so GRAINY?

WHY DO YOU HATE COLOR? IT LOOKS LIKE A BADLY EDITED EDGY GIFSET NOT A PROFESSIONALLY MADE TV SHOW??? THIS HURTS TO WATCH???

When they’re siblings and they’re also doomed

‼️‼️SPOILERS‼️‼️

There is NO WAY that the Buck-misses-Eddie-so-much-that-he-lives-in-his-empty-house-writers were fucking right????

WHAT THE FUCK. WHAT. THE FUCK YALL.

You have GOT to be FUCKING KIDDING ME.

there is no way.

THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY.

WHAT THE FUCK.

WHAT THE FUCK???

apologies for the delay. had to make a whole new graph to extend the y-axis because buck will never stop saying this man's name.

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Eddie posts this on reddit and doesn’t understabd why people keep telling him his beyt friend is in love woth him

My name is Eddie Diaz and last week, my best friend who I adore and who's been my rock and my lifeline for seven years, who offered me more love and unconditional support than anyone sabotaged me because he had big feelings about my move and I said something to strangers I was trying to sell my house to that set him spiraling. I didn't even know he was listening.

He retracted his support and replaced me with a dog. Me. And okay, I already think I'm a horrible person and I'm literally battling with myself right now because I am a horrible father and I can't let my son, my world, grow up without me so I'm going back to the worse city on earth and leaving behind my life and any sense of identity I found for myself in seven years.

I leave him behind. My best friend who's literally been the other half of me since the day we pulled a grenade out of a guy (super badass).

BUT HE REPLACED ME WITH A DOG. And he was so distant. He didn't even tell me about the dog and whoo? We say everything to each other.

He outed me (not like that)

But he wouldn't yell at me. And okay, if he wants to be hurt, and ruin the last good days we got together. I am all for it. It hurt less to choose my son if I can push him away. So I pushed him away.

I tried. For like 5 min.

But he didn't yell back. And then all our friends were there.

He's subletting my house now. Because he's choosing my son too, he knows that I'll always choose my kid, and he's happy I finally take it upon myself to mandle things with my baby.

He did that for me.

He did that for me.

What am I going to do without him?