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He should’ve gotten in his truck, driven off, and chalked the whole thing up to chance.
But the truth is, when Buck (Evan Buckley, though he’d apparently fight God and man to keep anyone from calling him that aside from his older sister he hasn’t spoken to in years) decided to imprint on Eddie like a baby duck, Eddie was done for. A goner. Lost to blue eyes and a physique that apparently could make a straight man re-categorize his entire sexuality in under five minutes.
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Different First Meeting AU: Buck and Eddie meet on a hiking trail. Buck doesn't stop rambling and Eddie doesn't interrupt, and before they know it they've spent the whole day together. But what happens when Eddie gets more attached than he intended to?Bookmarked by Lzd_025
02 Feb 2026
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Buck always knew there was something wrong with him. It was obvious in the way his parents wouldn't let him learn to swim, in the way he couldn't stop dreaming about diving down into salt water until he couldn't even see the surface anymore.
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01 Feb 2026
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"I'm kidding, relax." Buck grins at him, radiating false innocence, and takes another sip. "Although I bet if I really wanted you to do something, I'd just have to ask nicely. Say please."
He pauses, Eddie can see the mischief brewing, can practically see the gears turning in Buck's head. "Or maybe just call you sir. That seems to work pretty well."
Eddie stops breathing. So much for trying to act natural.
Buck is watching him now, really watching him with sharp curious eyes and Eddie can feel himself being catalogued, examined, picked apart and analyzed like a bug under a microscope.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Eddie says, which is a blatant lie and they both know it.
"Sure you don't." Buck pushes off the counter, still smiling that infuriating smile. "Whatever you say, sir."
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Eddie Diaz and the three letter problem.a 9x08 coda
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17 Jan 2026
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"Hello?" he says to the clothing rack, and wow, okay, so this is his life now, he's a guy who talks to clothing racks in public, that's who he is, that's what he's doing.
"Hi," says the clothing rack again.
Buck peers between the hangers to get a better look—oh. Oh, there's a very small human in there, blinking up at him from inside what appears to be a nest made entirely of women's cardigans.
So that's good, he's not losing his mind, that's a relief.
"Um," Buck says. "Hi?"
The kid has curly hair and big eyes and crutches propped up against the inside of the rack, and he's looking at Buck like Buck is the weird one here, as if Buck is the one who's chosen to make a home inside a department store display instead of living in a house like a normal person.
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Buck trips over a clothing rack and into a sexuality crisis.Bookmarked by Lzd_025
15 Jan 2026
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The kid claps a hand over his mouth. His eyes are huge and sparkling with something that looks like excitement or mischief, probably both.
"Sorry, sorry," he whispers loudly. Then he leans forward, like he's about to share a secret. "You're a hunk, right?"
Buck chokes on nothing. "I. What?"
"A hunk," the kid repeats. "You know, a hunk."
"I..." Buck has no idea what's happening. "Sure? I guess? I mean, I've been told... I work out sometimes—"
"Perfect!" The kid is already digging around in his backpack. He pulls out a slightly crumpled rectangle of cardstock and presents it to Buck with great ceremony. "This is for you."
It's a handmade card written in crayon, blue crayon. The handwriting is careful but wobbly, the letters all different sizes.
My dad likes boys and is single. He is a HERO and fights fires like Superman. He is a hunk. If intrested, please contact Chris Diaz.
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