8 Works by pocketsofsun
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"Okay, great! Do you want me to pick up dinner? It's the least I can do." Buck bounces on his heels. Ravi's never seen him more excited; it's honestly ridiculous. He needs to get out of here.
He starts backing up slowly, trying to sneak away and get far enough before Buck can stop him. "Fine. Veggie pizza, no onions. And probably some beer. I'm gonna need it if this is how you're gonna be all night."
"Deal." Buck holds his hand out and Ravi hastily takes it to shake on it.
"I'm gonna shower and take a nap. Call me if you actually decide to make lunch." With that, he retreats down the stairs and into the bunk room. He has a feeling he's going to regret this.
or: the buckravi fake boyfriends to friends with benefits to buddie canon pipeline
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Buck takes a deep breath as he stands up. He opens his eyes slowly. Everything his still bright, though not as blinding once his eyes adapt. He pulls of his shirt before carefully unfurling his wings, letting them expand completely. He stretches them as the pain finally subsides, no longer trying to fight him. He gives himself a minute to gain his composure, pushing his anxiety down. His wings flap, swaying in the air of the room. Buck lets himself hover an inch or two off the floor. He might as well. If he's gonna show Eddie what he is, he might as well get all of it out of the way. Then, "Okay. You can't look now."
Eddie's eyes blink open and Buck has to force himself not to hide or run away before Eddie can see him.
A soft gasp escapes Eddie's lips as he takes in Buck's new form. His eyes rake across the edge of Buck's wings, then meets his eyes with the bright gold ones in front of him. He slowly takes a step forward. "Buck… you look—"
"Like an abomination?" Buck chuckles sadly.
"Beautiful," Eddie corrects him breathlessly.
or: the angel!buck fic
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Eddie's wraps his arms around Buck's wrist, eyebrows raising, challengingly. "You gonna prove it?"
Bucks eyes snap up to Eddie's. "What? How?"
His question is swiftly answered when Eddie's previously abandoned bottle gets planted between his thighs, perched right on top of his clothed cock. "Show me," Eddie instructs, nodding to the bottle.
"Show you?"
Eddie nods, tilting the bottle to line it up with the seam of Buck's lips. "Show me how good you claim you can make me feel. On the bottle."
or: the blow job fic
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Eddie sighs and turns around, facing his back to Buck and someone is gonna have to smack it into him, because he just can't figure it out. But that just might be because Buck's eyes immediately train to Eddie's shoulders, wide and flexing on his back.
Even from behind Eddie looks good. Especially with Buck's name brandished on the back of his—
Oh.
"Oh, shit." Buck's head snaps up. "Did we have our shirts switched for the whole shift?"
"Not the whole shift," Eddie whispers. "Just after our... nap." His cheeks turn from a soft pink to a crimson.
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One strawberry daiquiri and three shots later, Eddie's totally drunk and totally missing her soon-to-be husband so much to the point where it's beginning to ache.
It should be illegal for her to be so far away from Buck for so long, and they're not going to sleep in the same bed or cuddle or even see each other until Eddie's walking down the aisle which is in twelve whole hours from now. There is never Buck without Eddie. They're a paired set, not sold separately. The fact that Buck isn't here attached to Eddie's side is unsettling, not to mention unnatural.
or: eddie misses her fiancé so bad it hurts
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- Part 2 of girl eddie spring 🌸
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He wasn't in love with Shannon. Of course he loved her, he still does. But he wasn't in love with her.
He wanted to be like her. Maybe even be her?
He's not so sure. But by the time he sits up in the bed everything is clear. The fog covering his vision for his whole life fades away.
He wants to be a girl.
She is a girl.
"I'm transgender." Her own voice saying those words sounds foreign to her ears. But the words seep into her bones, down to the pit of her stomach. They settle warm and comforting, wrapping around her with clarity.
or: my love letter to transgender eddie diaz
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- Part 1 of girl eddie spring 🌸
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Buck flicks his eyes back to Eddie's and takes a hold of him by a hand at each of his biceps, holding him in place. "What do you need from me?" he asks, not letting Eddie tear his glassy, tearful eyes away from his own.
"What?"
"Just tell me what you need, Eds. I— I'll do whatever you need, be whatever you need, just— just don't go to bed angry at me," Buck begs.