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"Now I understand why he said he wouldn't be my last."
Eddie huffs, a disbelieving smirk forming on his lips.
"What? What do you mean, not your last?"
"Yeah," Buck sits up in Eddie's lap, "he said something about being my first, but not my last. And I didn't get it until now."
Eddie was about to utter something, but Buck has been patient all this time—ever since he opened the door and didn't climb his friend right away
After Tommy dumped him, Buck goes to Eddie for comfort. And he does comfort him
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18 Aug 2026
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“Y-You,” Buck swallows a needy sound, groaning softly as Eddie licks a warm stripe up Buck’s neck, nibbling gently—mindful of how sharp his teeth are, and how they will draw blood if Eddie presses too hard—at the bolt of Buck’s jaw, urging him on with a soft, hmm? pressed into his skin. “Y-unnmh… You e-eating me out under the water t-annn—that one time."
Eddie groans in the back of his throat, tail shifting along the sand, and hips bucking forward to press against Buck’s ass at the reminder of that time. “I could hear you, even under the water, crying out my name,” Eddie groans, whispering into Buck’s neck and making him shiver. “You tasted so fucking good, like sin.”
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or; surfer buck and shark eddie get it on on a desolate stretch of beach
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- Part 64 of buddie by tired
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14 Aug 2026
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Eddie ignores Buck’s protests. He finally finds a position that is somewhat comfortable in the armchair and closes his eyes. “Go to sleep, Buck,” he mumbles.
Giving up the fight, Buck huffs. He turns around in the bed and faces his back to Eddie. Eddie can’t help but peek an eye open to watch how Buck’s shoulders move with every uneasy breath he takes. He’s still shaking slightly, despite the mountains of blankets upon him. Eddie’s stare is unwavering, fearing that if he looks away, Buck could disappear.
The room settles into silence, only broken by the muffled sounds of their friends down the hallway and the harshness of Buck writhing in the bed. After what must be only a couple of minutes, Buck speaks again.
“Can you…” he begins, but trails off. “Never mind.”
“Buck, you can ask me for anything. You know that.”
Buck hesitates, but eventually he turns over his shoulder to ask in a faint voice, “Can you hold me?”
OR: Three times Eddie sat by Buck’s bedside, and the one time it was their bed.
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04 Aug 2026
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Surging forward, he cupped Eddie’s cheeks in both hands before finally closing the distance between them. Eddie’s hands landed on his back, his lips moving slowly against Buck’s.
The applause from the crowd faded away. The rain falling on them disappeared. The only thing that existed in this moment was Eddie.
Eddie, who was officially Buck’s husband.
Buck tilted Eddie’s back, deepening the kiss.
When they finally broke apart, Buck pushed his forehead to Eddie’s, both of their skin rain slick.
“Hi, husband,” Buck breathed, sneaking another kiss.
“Husband,” Eddie echoed, whispering. “I love you.”
“I love you too, sweetheart.”
“It is my pleasure to introduce the new Mr. and Mr. Diaz!” Bobby exclaimed.
OR: Buck and Eddie's wedding day has arrived
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- Part 10 of I Met You At A Dinner Party
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24 Jul 2026
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Cinco vezes em que Eddie não chama Buck para um encontro, e uma vez em que Buck chama Eddie.
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— Foi um encontro.
Não foi, e Eddie não consegue acreditar que disse isso de novo. Essas quatro palavras condenatórias simplesmente saem da sua boca antes que ele consiga passá-las pelo filtro, e o olhar que Hen lhe dá diz mais do que o suficiente. Ele abaixa o rosto entre as mãos. O silêncio na cozinha dela é ensurdecedor. Ele sabe que Karen está olhando para ele como se ele tivesse acabado de criar espontaneamente um segundo nariz, e são necessários vários longos momentos, preenchidos por respirações profundas e calmantes, antes que consiga se obrigar a olhar para elas novamente.
— Não foi — ele diz. — Eu sou só um idiota.
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21 Jul 2026