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It's really good sex. Buck might be addicted. He does wish things were a little different—but alas, the tricky circumstances of having sex with your straight best friend to cure the unexplained appearance of a vagina.
Or, Buck finds himself in possession of a vagina. Eddie, because he's such a good friend, volunteers to help Buck--first to relax, and then to get his dick back. Because he is so nice, and a good friend, and straight!
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21 Dec 2025
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They’re at the scene of a five car pile up with mercifully few injuries, all things considered, when a panicked woman decides to yank her car door shut rather than accept Buck’s help out of her vehicle. In the process, she manages to slam the door on Buck’s right index and middle finger, hard enough to fracture both.
The fractures are closed, with no displacement, so Buck gets a splint and relegation to light duty. It’s fine, until he goes to do his T shot and realizes that administering an injection is incompatible with having two splinted fingers on your dominant hand.
So, he does what he always does. He calls Eddie.
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Buck, Eddie, and the inherent eroticism of HRT.
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11 Dec 2025
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“Would you date me if I was a girl?”
Eddie's question surprises them both, air between them full of breath-held tension before Buck scoffs, eyebrows furrowing but mouth curling into a toothy smile.
“Dude, I would date you right now,” he answers easily, not really stopping to consider the other options. Then, he volleys back, “Would you date me if I was a girl?
Eddie raises his eyes to Buck’s high, dark ceiling and does actually think about it for a lengthy moment, turning the concept over in his hands like a Rubik's cube. He tries to imagine Buck as a woman, dirty blond curls framing his face, muscular build, same baby blue eyes and the pink birthmark. Not much would change in the end and Eddie already likes all the parts of Buck he knows now.
“Yeah, Buck, I would.”
Buck smiles wider at that, clearly pleased, and buries a yawn in his pillow. His fingers go a little slack as their interconnected hands rest between them, clearly inching further towards sleep. “Maybe you should,” he mumbles.
or: Buck and Eddie sleep together platonically through the years of their friendship, unaware they're falling in love.
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05 Dec 2025
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Buck (9:50am)
Can't wait to suck your cock laterEddie (10:03am)
Ok 👍or: buck texts the wrong person. eddie responds anyway
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30 Nov 2025
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He drops his eyes down from Eddie's careful gaze. Has to. Before he starts tumbling out words that sound like I love you or fucking—marry me? God. He settles his gaze back on Delilah instead. Those big, saucer eyes staring up at Eddie like he’s—well, magic. Like he’s the centre of the universe. Thinks, me too, kiddo.
or, Buck and Eddie find a baby and figure some things out.
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28 Nov 2025
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He wants the fish to be beautiful, something he can watch for hours, something that will take up space the way Eddie used to, without even trying. A creature that will grow comfortable in its new home, that will explore and settle and stay.
In the end, he chooses a betta with long, flowing fins, deep blue with streaks of red that catch the light like silk ribbons in water.
Buck loves him.
Loves the way he moves through the water, confident and unhurried. Loves the way he turns toward Buck when he leans in, like maybe he sees him too. Loves knowing that for all the loss and loneliness tangled up inside him, there’s something alive here, something he built a home for with his own hands.
Or; Eddie moves away and Buck spirals, buys a fish, joins the yummy mommies and loses his god damn mind.
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'You comfy enough there, bud?' says Eddie, coming into the bedroom to find Buck propped against the pillows, one under his bad leg, more pillows bolstering his arms, enough that he looks small, despite the 6”2” bulk of him.
'Yes,' Buck pouts, lowering his book, and he tries to sit up but he’s a little too buried in goose down and it just looks like he’s wriggling, a beetle flipped onto its back.
Eddie laughs at him and Buck flushes pink. They bicker about the pillows often enough, Buck has to have at least three to sleep, huge and plush, while Eddie is happy with two, medium firmness at most, but somehow there never seems to be fewer than nine pillows on their bed at any given moment. Eddie runs hot, all the time, but especially at night and he's constantly chucking pillows to the floor or shoving them to Buck's side of the bed. The best compromise is when Buck abandons the pillows entirely, wrapping his long limbs around Eddie, head resting against Eddie's chest.
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Buck has so many pillows on their bed and Eddie decides to use this to his advantage, putting Buck on his back and having his way with him.
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09 Nov 2025
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His eyes are still teary, swollen and red. Raw and vulnerable. He’s beautiful, the kind of beauty that makes Eddie feel tender, makes him want to take care of him. And at the same time, makes Eddie want to wreck him more.
or, buck and eddie have the most basic married missionary sex but somehow manage to be utterly deranged about it
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08 Nov 2025
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“Later,” Eddie manages, voice rough, “we’re gonna circle back to you calling me ‘man’ while my dick’s inside you. ‘Cause that’s— I mean—” He swallows, sharp. “That’s a choice.”
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08 Nov 2025
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He starts to wriggle out of Eddie’s hold and is caught before he can go anywhere. “Eddie?”
“Can we go again?” Eddie asks.
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He should have been relieved that he no longer had to hide, and he was. He just… couldn’t find his footing. He was hallucinating an elaborate reality where he was a person Eddie Diaz held and kissed and took to bed.
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01 Nov 2025
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"But putting my faith in you, in what we have—that’s never been a hard choice. You’re the easy part."
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Eddie calls a sex hotline out of curiosity and meets Evan. The two connect as friends, but as they grow closer, Eddie can’t help but want more. As Eddie starts his new life in LA, he is inspired by Evan to create a world for himself instead of following the path he always believed he should.
Takes place from mid-academy to Eddie’s first months on the job, including finally meeting Evan (Buck) face-to-face at work.
The entire second half of the fic is lowkey smut.
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Buck has been obsessed with Eddie’s hands for months. He never expected Eddie to notice—let alone offer them up.
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23 Oct 2025
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Eddie’s eyes are so dark they’re almost black, and somewhere under the wreckage there’s a question. Buck tries to answer it with his face: I will go at your speed. I will not tell anyone. I will not ask for more than you can give. I will be the safest risk you ever take.
holy shijt
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Buck’s back hurts. Eddie’s hands help.
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23 Oct 2025
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Buck is afraid of flying, Eddie helps ground him.
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23 Oct 2025
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Eddie Diaz wakes up in a hospital bed with two cracked ribs, a bruised ego, and the horrifying realization that he never updated his emergency contact.
Which means Buck—his currently estranged, lawsuit-wielding, mother-hen of a best friend—is on his way.Or: Eddie’s coping mechanisms are questionable, Buck shows up anyway, and somewhere between the ice chips and the Chapstick, they remember how to be friends again.
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23 Oct 2025
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SO FUCKING GOOD. PINKY HOLD MENTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Even though he hasn't managed to convince Buck to care about basketball, Eddie's pretty confident his boyfriend still enjoys watching a game with him now and again.
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23 Oct 2025
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The pieces clicked fast and hard. He'd seen that look before. Knew exactly what it was. And Eddie couldn’t believe he hadn’t seen it sooner.
Buck was in subdrop.
Or, Buck shows up at Eddie's one night. Eddie takes care of him.
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23 Oct 2025
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Buck is concerned for Eddie's pleasure. Eddie doesn't seem to mind.
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"And for you?" Buck asks, transfixed. "What about for your pleasure?"
"I still got to come," Eddie says. "It was fine, you know? I'd get her off, and then there wasn't a ton of friction for me, but I could—" he gestures vaguely, "—cross the finish line."
"You don't—" Buck says sharply. He looks bothered. Eddie can't figure out what's upsetting him. He's not the one with the micro. "Eddie, you deserve to feel good, not just fine. You should fuck something tight, so you know how it feels! You should—" his eyes go wide, before his expression hardens into determination. "Eddie, you should fuck me."
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Captain Buckley’s face creases, his expression disfavourable. “I’m, uh, not really into the whole Sir thing,” he tells Eddie, scratching along the slope of his grey-stubbled chin. “Still getting used to being called Cap, if I’m being honest. Most people here just call me Buck.”
“Buck?” Eddie repeats the name with the intonation of a question.
“There were three other Evans in my class at the Academy,” Captain Buckley explains, shrugging casually with the huge mountain range of his wide, wide shoulders. “Even after all these years, it’s managed to stick.”
OR: Eddie's probationary firefighter year at the 118, under the watchful eye and expert tutelage of Fire Captain Evan Buckley.
