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Looking down at the bottle’s label like he’s reading the countdown clock on a bomb, Eddie says, “Buck.”
“Eddie.”
Said Eddie huffs. Buck suspects he also had to fight back the urge to stomp his foot with that one. “I don’t need… I’m fine. It’ll go away in a couple of days; it’s only when I stretch weird, anyway, so—”
“Or, hear me out,” Buck interrupts coolly, “you could, I don’t know—relax? A few bubbles won’t bite, Eddie.” Then, softer: “It’s a muscle soak. It’ll help, I swear.”
Eddie holds out the bottle and points at it despairingly. “Citrus jamboree,” he whines.
“It’s a party,” Buck shrugs.
or: 5 innocuous stops along Buck and Eddie’s cozy journey to forever, +1 destination
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10 May 2026
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Eddie swallowed hard. His voice broke slightly when he spoke again. “Thank you,” he said.
Buck’s head snapped up. “What?”
Eddie’s eyes didn’t quite focus on him. “Thank you,” he repeated, softer. “For not letting me die alone.”
Buck went still. Everything in him stalled for a fraction of a second. Like his brain refused to process the words in real time.
Eddie’s grip on him tightened faintly. “Take care of Christopher,” Eddie added.OR
A gunman loose in the hospital forces Buck and Harry into a desperate race to reach Athena while the building descends into chaos.
Three floors below them, Eddie is trapped in a stalled elevator bleeding out alone.
At first Buck ignores the voice calling his name. He has bigger problems. More urgent ones.
Until he realizes the voice belongs to Eddie.
And Eddie sounds terrified.
aka 9x18 rewrite of the elevator section because I didn't like how Eddie was ignored all episode
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09 May 2026
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“You sold your dick?” Eddie says, voice pitching higher than it should. Everyone snaps to look at him, and Eddie’s cheeks suddenly flush with warmth. Okay. Maybe he’s drunk.
“No…not exactly,” Buck says, “I let them like… take a mould. Take some pictures. That’s not— it could be the lie! You guys have to guess!”
“No,” Eddie slurs, tilting forward, an accusatory finger pointed. “I don’t believe you. And the car thing is—” A slightly drunken hiccup. “Bullshit. You can’t tell two lies.”
Horrified at the allegation, Buck gasps, hand slapped against his sternum. “You think I’d— Eddie, the sanctity of two truths and a lie is really, really important to me.”
OR: One Life-Altering, Buck-Dick-Shaped Truth.
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09 May 2026
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Eddie has finally relaxed, finally convinced himself that this is all just a funny coincidence, when the man looks up and locks eyes with Eddie.
No.
Fuck.
No, no, no.
This cannot be happening.===
At 14 years old, Eddie Diaz's best friend loses his memories. Forgets all about him and moves away. Eddie's fine. He's moved on with his life. He's made peace with losing Evan Buckley.
Until he starts his new job as an LAFD firefighter and comes face to face with everything he's been repressing for 13 years.Bookmarked by nat_thuy
07 May 2026
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Buck cradles him, almost, moves Eddie’s head to rest gently in the crevice of his elbow. He doesn’t stop touching him, feather-light all over, from his cheek to his hair to his waist to his thigh and all the way back up again. Like he’s trying to fit a lifetime of love in a single movement. Like he’s finally starting to accept that this is all they’ve been allowed. Like he can see the color draining from Eddie’s face despite him just having been shocked back to life.
Buck and Eddie get trapped in an elevator.
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07 May 2026