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"—ou okay? Eddie?"
He didn't know how long he'd been staring, and only caught the tail end of Buck's sentence as he came back to himself, finally wrenching his eyes away from— from Buck's tits. He tried to think of any other way to say it, but that's what they were, in that moment. It was all he could think.
"Huh?" Eddie's cheeks flushed red, heating up as he finally met Buck's gaze with his own.
"Are you okay? You look like you're about to jump out of your skin." Buck looked like he was holding in a laugh. He probably was, Eddie must've looked hilariously stupid right about then.
"I'm, uh— I'm fine. Yeah," Unable to hold the eye contact anymore, embarassment overwhelming him, Eddie looked toward the ground as he spoke. "Nice costume."
He could practically hear the smirk in Buck's voice. "You're not mad I'm going as your ex for Halloween?"
Eddie turned to level Buck with a glare that didn't hold any real heat, aiming a finger at him accusingly, "You did this just to mess with me, didn't you?"
Buck gets the nun costume from Spirit Halloween and Eddie has a mini gay crisis over it.
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Buck’s eyes were wide, mouth agape as he looked over Eddie from head to toe.
“You don’t think–” he stopped, roaming eyes now stopping to stare at Eddie’s exposed stomach. “What if.. you are?”
“Are what..?” Eddie’s brow furrowed as he followed Buck’s eyeline, looking down his own body.
“Um, just.. I mean, you were just throwing up, isn’t that a symptom? Of being.. Pregnant?”
Now, this is biologically impossible. And any other day, the thought wouldn’t have even crossed Buck’s mind, and Eddie definitely wouldn’t have believed it. But this night, they were just stupid enough, and just drunk enough, that they.. Forgot.
The fic where Buck and Eddie are stupid, drunk, and forget how biology works for a few hours.
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Eddie traced the “LAFD” on the front of Buck’s shirt, these letters differing from the ones on the back, just three colors across. Pink, purple, and blue to match the small face painted flag on Buck’s cheek that was spritzed with glitter. He already had his own shirt on, matching Buck’s but with the word “ALLY” printed across his chest instead, in a bright yellow hue. Most of the other members of the 118 had the same one as him, but a few with different pride flags spotted their group, like Hen’s in the colors of the lesbian flag.
Eddie wished he had one with a gradient of color across the front.
But he hadn’t told Hen that when she was making them, hadn’t told anyone that maybe he was a little bit more than just an ally. And here he was, celebrating Pride, while not being very, well, proud about it.
or, Eddie comes out to Buck while they're representing the 118 at the LA Pride parade. They kiss about it.
Fic prompt by @911whocares118 on Tiktok!
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For a moment, everything fell away – the emptiness Mike felt, the ache of regret. All he could focus on, all that mattered, was Will in the doorway.
And then, Mike saw the bruise.
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Mike Wheeler is barely holding it together in the years after they defeated Vecna, haunted by regret and convinced that he destroyed his chances of ever revealing his feelings for Will.
He finally gets out of Hawkins to go visit Will at art school. Will – who now has his own place, and a boyfriend who sounds perfect in every way. Though, when Mike arrives, he realises that things aren’t as perfect as they sounded over the phone.
Featuring lots of Mike yearning, a sprinkling of angst, misunderstandings (both of them being oblivious), and even a little bit of 'fake dating'.
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02 Jan 2026