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"Yeah, well, we have—moved on." Eddie's expression didn’t soften. "You should too, Buck."
He deflated, the fight draining out of him. For the first time since they met, Buck felt like he was staring at a stranger.
“Uh— yeah I get it,” he finally said. “And I really am sorry.”
He watched as Eddie's figure retreated.
If Buck had stayed quiet, maybe he could have kept pretending that time would heal this wound. After that disaster of a conversation, Buck wasn't sure it ever would.
He stood there, windows forgotten, feeling something he’d known his whole life shift into place.
Buck never thought Eddie would be the one to show him he was right.
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A Buck and Eddie post-lawsuit fic.
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Please heed the tags! This fic explores alcohol and substance abuse and may be triggering for some readers. If these themes are difficult for you, please put yourself first.
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Flash.
Eddie gave her one last look. She was close enough to see the individual whiskers fanning from her muzzle, beaded with rain. Close enough to smell her—the dense, musky, warmth of her body permeating Eddie’s nose. He didn’t dare breathe too hard. The way her ears flicked left no doubt she was listening for them.
When the lightning flashed for a final time, the tiger’s amber eyes burned into his.
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Eddie and Theo are at the zoo when a cyclone hits.
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No one knows how they got here and no one knows why. The only thing the residents of this cursed town know is once you've seen the tree it's game over.
Don't get caught out after dark.
OR I throw the characters of 9-1-1 into the FROM universe
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When Eddie freezes halfway through the final event at the Firefighter Games, the rope in his hands drags him straight back to the worst night of his life—the night Buck was struck by lightning.
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This is inspired by a TikTok made by @citnamon.
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Eddie's hand shot up before his brain could stop him.
"Two thousand."
It was for the orphans.
The words left his mouth like they’d had been fired from a cannon, and every head at his table swivelled toward him.
"Eddie?" Chimney's eyebrows climbed so high they nearly lifted off his face.
"What." Eddie kept his gaze fixed on the stage, where Buck had gone very still, that grin frozen in place and his eyes locked directly on Eddie. “May can bid for Ravi, but I can’t bid for Buck?”
“I think that was different?” Chimney gaped at him. “…wasn’t it?”
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Eddie bids on Buck at the auction, things escalate from there.
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Warning: This fic is shameless smut and I regret nothing.