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“A week,” Eddie sighed. “We can do this, right?”
Eddie’s gaze was pleading, needing assurance and comfort. His eyebrows were pinched in the middle of his forehead and Buck wanted to reach out and smooth it out with his thumb. Instead, he said, “’Course we can. We’ve faced tsunamis, beenados, earthquakes, broken dams… hey, where do we think the Diaz Parents Staying For A Week ranks?”
“Most likely to end in death,” Eddie muttered.
Buck clicked his tongue as he pulled the bowls from the cabinet for the salad, “That’s the lightning strike, actually.”
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The Diaz parents showing up unexpectedly to the shared Buckley-Diaz household leads to some unexpected confrontations, late night conversations, and over due confessions.
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03 May 2026
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“I can’t believe I trusted you with my son,” he spits the words like venom, and they might as well be to Buck. He swings the crutch at Buck, and-
Buck lurches upright with a yelp, chest heaving with quick, ragged breaths. Chris is gone. He’s gone, and it’s all Buck’s fault. He squeezes his eyes shut and wills the noise to go away, begging for it to just be a dream.
“-uck? Evan?”
Or, in which Buck has a nightmare while sleeping over at the Diaz house, and Eddie comforts him.
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03 May 2026
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It’s fine. It’s a little pain. It barely flares up—frankly, he’s lucky he got off as easy as he did from having a firetruck pressing down its entire weight on his leg. He could’ve—no, should’ve lost his leg. He probably would’ve if they hadn’t gotten the truck lifted when they had.
So, it’s fine. It’s a small flare-up of pain.
Eddie, his unbelievably stubborn boyfriend, does not seem to agree.
“Sit, Buckley,” Eddie instructs, leaving very little room for argument. Unfortunately for Eddie, Buck would argue even if there were absolutely no room for it.
“Eddie, c’mon, I’m just finishing the dishes—”
Suddenly, Eddie is right behind him, large hand landing on the small of his back. Eddie’s shorter than Buck is, but his hands—Jesus Christ, his hands—are bigger, with long, thick fingers that drive Buck crazy with their efficiency and competence. Eddie’s other hand grabs Buck by the chin, tilting his head to the side and down, their eyes locking.
“Buck, that wasn’t a suggestion. Sit your ass down.”
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Buck tries ignoring a pain flare-up. Eddie does not let him.
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- Part 18 of Kryptonian Fictober 2025
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03 May 2026
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Eddie kissing him was a dream come true. But as things heat up Buck is reminded that Eddie knows him.
Where others would see a hot firefighter with cool scars Eddie would remember the pain of each wound. Would that put their night on ice?
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- Part 27 of Tilly's Whumptober 2025
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"Talk to me, Bellamy," she mumbled, her words a soft muffle against his neck. He reached a hand up to smooth a stray lock of hair behind her ear. If she weren't so drunk on exhaustion, she'd be mortified.
"Of what, Princess?" He asked, admiring the sleepy blonde girl in his arms.
Not only could she hear his voice, but she could feel it. The vibrations of his words against her cheek created a blanket of warmth around her body.
"Of you."
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Bellamy takes care of Clarke the way that they deserve to care for each other
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03 May 2026