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    “Maddie, uh. My parents mailed her some stuff from her old room at home, and. There were some old disposable cameras in there, from when we were—from when she was a kid.”

    Carefully, Eddie says, “I didn’t think your parents kept any of that stuff.”

    (Or: Maddie finds some old photographs. Buck has a lot of feelings about them.)

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    13 Aug 2026

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    “Buck, I told you, there’s no rush. You being here for however long you need is not a problem.”

    Buck rubs at his brow to do something with his hands, Eddie’s eyes tracking his every move like a hawk. “I know that, Eddie. I heard you.”

    “Did you?” Eddie asks. “Hear me?”

    Eddie comes back home. Buck runs away.

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    10 Aug 2026

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    One day, Buck will tell an interviewer that he would be happy to make movies with Eddie Diaz until the day he dies.

    But first, years before that, he sees Eddie for the first time on the set of Chimney’s fifth movie.

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    or, the actors au

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    07 Aug 2026

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    His grandma and abuelo went to bed about an hour ago. Chris should be sleeping too, he’s got school in the morning. Instead he sits under the covers with his phone flashlight casting harsh shadows across his makeshift cave. The air is stuffy, it makes him sweat a bit. There’s a bag of letters open in front of him.

    Chris frowns before pulling one out at random. He runs his fingers across the manila of the envelope, it smells old. The top is already ripped open and when he thumbs at it he finds a folded piece of paper tucked neatly inside.

    He takes a sharp breath in, his heart is pounding now. He takes a peek out from the covers like he’s worried someone is watching him. Of course, nobody is there.

    He pulls out the paper, unfolds it in his hands. Takes another deep breath before he reads:

     

    December 7th, 2009

     

    Eddie,

     

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    Or, Chris finds a series of old letters written to his dad while he's with his grandparents in Texas. Things spiral from there. Eventually, Chris learns what it means to be at home.

    OR, the Texas fic

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    05 Aug 2026

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    Missing Chris is less of an emotion these days and more of a physical entity. He’s sure everyone can see that he’s slowly hollowing himself out, that he can’t do much of anything else.

    But when Jee laughs at him trying to get his tongue to touch his nose, and Mara loops one of her arms through his to keep him from tossing the rest of his cup in the garbage, Eddie feels solid again.

    Maybe he likes yellow birthday cake ice cream after all.

     

    (or, gerrard messes with the team's schedules and eddie 'i just drove my son to flee the state' diaz is the only option to watch mara and jee-yun after school on tuesdays, which, shouldn't be a problem at all, right?)

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    04 Aug 2026