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Buck tried to block out the eyes that were on them. His back was pressed on the black silk sheets, his body slowly exposed inch by inch as Eddie removed his cream suit like he was unwrapping a present.
The alpha then leaned forward, cupping Buck's cheek as he gently stroked the soft cheek. He then tilted his chin up so that he could lean down and trace his lips against Buck's. As a small gasp escaped Buck, Eddie chuckled softly before lightly pressing his lips against Buck's.
"Just focus on me, Cariño."
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Or for day two of #BottomBuckTopEddieWeek2026, I'm going back to my roots and bringing mafia boss Eddie buying Buck off his parents and laying his claim in front of a crowd during their wedding.- Language:
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Bookmarked by ellenjpxfrd
17 Jul 2026
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Evan Buckley had a one night stand with, in his words, the most handsome alpha the world has ever seen. But he never got the chance to get his number and hasn't seen him since. So, when the annual Firefighter Bachelor Auction comes up, he has hopes that maybe his mysterious alpha will appear to bid on him. Little does he know that there is more than meets the eye when the pair do reunite.
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Or for day four of BottomBuckTopEddie Week, probie Firefighter Buck has a one night stand with mafia boss Eddie and gets bidded and bedded by the man of his dreams. (With the help of his own Fairy Godmother).- Language:
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Bookmarked by ellenjpxfrd
17 Jul 2026
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Buck has always been the big spoon.
Every relationship, every lazy morning—he’s the one holding someone else.
Then a dumb social media video makes him realize something.
He’s never been the little spoon.
Ever.
What starts as a quiet crisis turns into a running joke at Station 118—Chim’s puns, Hen’s giant spoon, Ravi nearly falling over laughing.
Everyone thinks it’s about cuddling.
Only Eddie realizes it’s not.
Buck just wants to know what it feels like to be the one someone reaches for first.
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- Part 8 of No thoughts, just firefighters
Bookmarked by ellenjpxfrd
16 Jul 2026
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Eddie leans back a little, his arms locked tightly around Buck’s waist. “I said I wanted a hug.”
“Is this not what we’re doing right now?”
“'s not a good hug.”
“It’s not?”
“Nope. It’s not how I want it, so it’s not a good hug,” Eddie says resolutely, looking at Buck like he should know this.
“Okay, and how do you want it?”
“I want you to hold me.” Buck’s heart jumps at the words.
“I am holding you.”
“Well, hold me harder,” Eddie demands, his cold nose finding its way into Buck’s neck.
Buck suppresses a gasp as his arms tighten helplessly around Eddie. He pulls him closer to his body, pressing his nose into soft, messy hair. A happy sigh leaves Eddie’s mouth while he relaxes into Buck’s hold.
There's a good chance that Buck is dreaming right now but he decides to just enjoy the moment for what it is because he might not get the chance to embrace Eddie like this ever again. It will go back to normal once his best friend is sober again. He's sure of that.
Or, Eddie appears on Buck's doorstep, clingy and clearly drunk, demands cuddles, crawls into Buck's hoodie, and accidentally confesses his love. It changes everything.
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16 Jul 2026
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'Eddie, there’s blood on the floor. Are you hurt? Are you sick? I need to check you over—.'
’Buck. Don’t come any closer,’ Eddie pleads and it’s so strange because he’s obviously weak and hurting but that base fear, that terror, it hasn’t gone away, sharpening beneath Buck's breastbone as he inches nearer, crouching down beside Eddie, reaching out his hand.
His fingers close around Eddie’s wrist and Buck is stressed, frantic, he must be seeing things, the light is low and obscuring, a single terrible freeze frame conjured up by his imagination; Eddie’s teeth, already pointed, becoming sharp, elongated, and his eyes shading to black, sclera to sclera, lunging forward, jaws yawning wide. Buck scrambles backwards, landing on his ass, breathing hard but the image is gone as quickly as it came and it’s just Eddie looking at him with eyes bloodshot and fearful.
'Please tell me what’s going on,' Buck says, except he already knows, has known since he stepped through the door and Eddie pinned him in place with that disarming gaze.
Bookmarked by ellenjpxfrd
16 Jul 2026