Grangers_apprentice
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Dancing around one another, and indulging in the odd, late-night fantasy isn’t working anymore. Things are reaching a boiling point between Soap and his lieutenant.
The real question becomes who breaks first. Soap is determined for it not to be him.
** part of a series but can be read as a standalone **
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- Part 3 of By One's Own Hand
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Basically just the COD boys pining, and indulging in a bit of self-care.
Pt. 1 is Soap
Pt. 2 is Ghost
Pt. 3 where they actually fuck (from Soap's pov) :)Part 1 and 2 happen simultaneously. Part 3 is a continuation.
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The hand remained on Eddie’s hip, warm through the glove. Not gripping, just steadying. Reassuring. Eddie gasped out a shaky breath and fought to get his heart rate under control. Why was he so turned on right now? This was totally inappropriate. The doctor was just doing his job, a procedure he probably did ten times a day, and here Eddie was, getting hard about it.
OR: Eddie’s never had a prostate exam before.
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10 Jan 2026
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absolute banger ily awkward prostate exams <3
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Buck starts coming on everything Eddie owns.
It starts with Eddie’s pillow.
Objectively, it’s not even a good pillow. Eddie bought it when he moved to LA, eight years old now, and yellowing from the sweat he sometimes forgets to wash out of his hair post-shift. It’s too flat in the middle and too high on the sides. The worst of both worlds and yet Buck can’t stop himself from sniffing it, deeply, during his turn in the bed, because it smells like Eddie.
They’ve just come off a forty-hour shift. Low coverage meets overtime to put Buck in the buzz-exhaustion of an adrenaline comedown, where his body’s worn out but his mind is still wired.
Who could blame him from indulging in this minor form of self-soothing?
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Ilya’s lips purse, and he gets that look on his face that means he’s about to say something terrible.
“You are waiting for me to give you chocolate?” he asks, one of his eyebrows even more arched than usual. There it is.
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In which the Boston Raiders are playing the Montreal Metros on February 15th, and it's totally normal for Shane to spend Valentine's Day with his very casual situationship.
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Buck shoveled another handful of popcorn into his mouth, barely looking away. “What’s dumb?” he asked, voice muffled with food.
Heat crept up Eddie’s neck. Talking openly about sex wasn’t exactly in his comfort zone. “You don’t just— become gay because you grind on some guy,” he said, cheeks now definitely pink. “Sexuality doesn’t work like that. You can’t get hard if you’re straight. It’s ridiculous.”
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So Buck decides to prove Eddie that he’s wrong.
Bookmarked by Grangers_apprentice
24 Dec 2025
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yeah, that feels right for them lmfao. 10000/10 fic <3
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When they get into the locker room, Marleau says, “You hear anything about Hollander?”
“Why would I know anything about Hollander?” Ilya bites out. Fuck, he doesn’t have it in him for this right now.
Marleau doesn’t answer that. “I didn’t think he’d go down that hard, usually he’s so sharp—it’s like he was distracted—”
“What do you want?” Ilya asks. “You want me to tell you good job, Marleau? Good job, very good, maybe you break his spine, so now I win league in scoring! Or you want me to say do not worry, little bird told me he will be fine?” He realizes they’re all staring at him. Fuck.
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24 Dec 2025