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The elevator lurches once, then stalls. The emergency light flickers weakly, casting Robby and Whitaker in a dim, red glow before plunging them into near-total darkness. The only sound is their breathing—Whitaker’s still too fast, Robby’s measured, deliberate.
"You knew this might happen?" Whitaker asks.
"Yeah," Robby says. "Big storms like this fuck with the hospital's generators. We were lucky we got this far."
"Lucky," Whitaker echoes, the word coming out too soft.Robby and Whitaker get stuck in an elevator during a storm, and three weeks of tension catches up to them.
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18 Oct 2025
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“Please don’t tell me the first person who ever touched your dick was Dr. Robby.”
“Um.” He coughs.
“Oh my god I’m gonna fucking die.”
Santos tries to solve Whitaker’s sexual hangups. Whitaker tries to save Robby’s soul. Neither initiative goes exactly to plan.
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12 Oct 2025
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“If I had,” Chris lingers on the words, watching Eddie intently through the screen, “If I had conditions?”
Eddie feels his stomach knot up. It’s the first time Chris has ever alluded to a willingness to come home. Usually he just shoots Eddie down with a flat “I know” before hurrying off the call. Eddie Diaz will be damned before he lets this chance slip through his hands.
“Anything,” his voice rings with desperation in his own ears, “Whatever you need to feel ready to come home. If I can make it happen, I will.”
Chris eyes him, young face serious as a judge presiding over trial. An apt comparison because only Chris could condemn or parole Eddie. His fate is in his son’s hands so completely that if he was going to therapy, Frank would probably be concerned. Finally, Chris opens his mouth and says something so earth shattering as to crack the foundations of his father’s mind.
“Marry Buck,” Chris says firmly.
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10 Mar 2025
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The sun is shining down, blacktop blurring in the heat of midday, a slight breeze is picking up soot and ash and whirling it through the air, and Eddie's lips taste like blood. Of course they do. He's dead, after all.
Buck counts seconds.
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04 Dec 2024
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jesssues christ...
"Buck curls down towards Eddie, puts his mouth on his, and breathes out. Gasps for air. Goes back. And then, for a moment, just— stays. He’s tired, and his spine aches. His knees will be bruised tomorrow. (...)
His lips are still pressed to Eddie’s, and he’s not— he’s sort of gasping now, not helping anyone, tears leaving tracks through the wet layer of blood on Eddie's face, but he wants to stay here, wants to keep feeling the soft, soft flesh of Eddie’s mouth, keep whatever’s left of his warmth, wants to keep—" -
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A desperate bid to save a gravely injured Benny’s life sets off something in Cas he can’t explain. Things only get more complicated from there.
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06 Oct 2024