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Great, he wasn’t getting through that door anytime soon. His eyes wander around the room. It’s a boring four-by-four brick-walled covered room, and the floor beneath him is cold, hard, and concrete. It’s a basic room with nothing in it, except for him and a man curled up in the corner. Wait? What? A man curled up in the corner of the room with his knees pulled tightly to his chest and his bruised, pale face staring at the wall in front of him. He barely noticed him in the corner; he was quiet, almost stoic, and had obviously been here long before he was.
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Eddie is kidnapped and thrown into a room all alone until he spots another person in there with him. Maybe he's not alone, but who is the man in the corner? How long has he been here? Can they trust each other to get out of here together? Will their bond keep them close? Or will they be separated when the opportunity arises?
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Bobby opens the door and his jaw hits the floor as he comes face to face with Evan. Evan, his son, who was supposed to be safely tucked away in Hershey with his lovely sister and parents, the Buckleys. Evan, who looks like he hasn’t slept in days and is bearing the weight of the world on his small shoulders.
“So you know who I am,” the kid starts, his words drenched in bitterness. It breaks Bobby’s heart. This is his son. His son, who is glaring at him like he is the scum of the earth.
“Evan –” he starts, but the kid cuts him off.
“Look, I know you gave me up and didn’t want me, but you are my father. I hope you are not too much of an asshole to turn me away now. Please, may I come in? I will be out of your hair soon, I promise.”
Something in Bobby breaks at those words.
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Another Buck-is-Bobby’s-biological-son AU because I miss Bobby. -
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Eddie is thrown in to the deep end on his second shift at the 118, when an earthquake hits lower Los Angeles.
It is at a collapsing Heat House that he encounters a pregnant, heat-crazed, male omega, who kicks and fights with all he has as Eddie attempts to rescue him. Buck.
Six months later, the US government starts a campaign to provide decorated war veterans with a fully trained and submissive omega, and Eddie is left shocked to find a far more docile- and notably babyless- Buck kneeling at his front door.
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“I can help,”
He looked at her wary, vulnerable. “What does that mean?”
Athena took a breath, her expression unreadable for a moment. Then she said it. “I want you to marry my son.”
Eddie blinked. “What?” He stuttered.
“I know it sounds abrupt,” she said calmly. “But I’m not saying it without reason. I wouldn’t suggest it if I didn’t think it could work.”
“You want me to marry your son?” Eddie’s voice rose, his chair scraping back slightly. “Athena, I don’t need a new wife. O-Or husband. Or… whatever this is supposed to be.”
“It’s not about that,” she said, her voice firm but still gentle. “This isn’t about forcing you into something romantic or tying you down to someone you don’t know. It’s about stability. About protection.”
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Or Eddie struggles as a single father and when things slowly falling apart, Athena came with a proposal to get him out of his situation.This is the story of two broken hearts, bound by circumstance, learning the language of each other's wounds. Where it leads? Well, only time will tell.
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That’s his problem. Buck always manages to make the calls personal, even if they are so far behind his realm of reality. He always makes them about himself, he had been told this way too many times already. And he’s trying to change, he really is. But then there are moments like these in which a little girl needs saving and Buck blurs the line between what’s his job and his own need to be there for everyone he meets. His need to fix everything.So he stays there, just for that first surgery he keeps reminding himself, just to make sure she makes it out of the ER. Just to make sure Hen is right and she is in good hands. And a few hours later, when she makes it out and the doctor’s look around the waiting room for Cassie’s parents without all the context Buck already has, he stands up. On instinct. Barely even a lie. He couldn’t count it as one when he hadn’t spoken at all. He just stands up. He stands up and he follows the doctor to the ICU.
In which Buck worries about the little girl he just saved from a fire, and he gives her a home in his arms.