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Buck decided to leave on a rainy day. The drops of water landing on his windshield calmed him down, making the choice seem less difficult. He packed up his apartment over the past month, not rushing it, only doing so when he had the free time. But Buck had a lot of free time. So his deal with himself hadn’t worked out.
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Maddie had helped him pack. She was the first and only one that knew what he was doing, and why he needed to do it. The lawsuit, while a lot, he didn't think it was a mistake. Not the lawsuit itself, but his actions with the lawyer to cause all of the issues within the people he called his family.
The ones that didn’t talk to him anymore. None of them, except for Hen at least, still talked to him a little bit at the station. But other than that he was completely iced out. Maddie only came when he’d told her he was leaving, a voicemail message because she hadn’t answered her phone.
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23 Sep 2025
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You have his location?" Sofia asks, right there in his parents yard at 7 am and he nods.
"Yeah? I've had it since the tsunami." Eddie states, decidedly not thinking about one of the worst days of his entire life. He'll have to start numbering them if he does that.
"Hmmm." She starts and leans back, "And you check it before you call?"
Eddie shrugs, "Yeah, I mean if he's busy I can just text him—" and he looks at the phone and sees his own house again and grins, the little dots moving a little bit, "But he's up and home so we're good."
Or the five times Buck and Eddie do couple things and the one time Eddie makes it true
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23 Sep 2025
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“I called you ‘baby’,” Eddie said.
“Did you?” Buck said, his voice coming out higher than he had expected.
“Buck,” Eddie said, exasperated.
“Look, it doesn’t mean anything, I know,” Buck said. “It was an accident.”
Eddie’s eyes widened. “But what if it does mean something?”
Buck frowned. “Eddie, you’re straight.”
“I know,” Eddie said.
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Eddie calls Buck 'baby'. Instead of kissing, they decide that he's going to keep doing it to try and figure out if it feels natural or if it was just an accident.
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- Part 9 of 911 Oneshots
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22 Sep 2025
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“Chris—“ Buck starts but this time he is interrupted.
“No! We already missed the museum last week and dad said you were busy, but you’ve never missed before! And— and I— did I do something wrong?” Chris’s voice tapers off and Buck can feel the tears forming in his eyes.
“No.. no you didn’t do anything wrong I promise.”
“So then why can’t we go to the zoo?” Chris asks.
Buck bites his lip, chewing on the poor thing before he makes a decision, one that might come back and bite him in the ass later but what else could he possibly have to lose? Chris is still reaching out, Chris misses him. Chris is sad.
It’s the easiest choice he’s made in weeks.
“You know what—“ Bucks breathing is a little fast, he feels like he’s going to pass out or away he doesn’t know, “I’m coming to get you.”
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22 Sep 2025
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“And,” Hen tacks on, rolling her eyes from where she’s leaning against Chimney, “Buck’s never confirmed it, but y’know, that name is not because he’s a firefighter,” Hen wiggles her eyebrows at him and slowly holds her hands up, placing them a good seven or eight inches apart, insinuating something with the position.
It takes Eddie an embarrassingly long moment to realize Hen is holding up what they believe Buck’s dick size is; however, the only thing Eddie can think about is how wrong they are.
He knows what Buck is packing in his pants—a false alarm of anthrax exposure hitting Buck and Eddie had revealed certain things to the brunet after being hosed off in an opaque tent completely naked next to his best friend—and it isn’t a dick. No, it’s something that absolutely haunts his dreams—so often, it was why he and Ana had broken up. He couldn’t stop thinking of the soft, pale pink pussy that’s fat and powdered with a thatch of neat blond curls his friend hides.
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or; i, yet again, push my "buck has a pussy" agenda because i love free will
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- Part 11 of mutlifandom works by tired (sparkles)
- Part 4 of buddie by tired
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21 Sep 2025