summerstorm
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She’s not entirely ready for it the first time she sees him after she finds out Lauren leaked the kiss — her first kiss, even if it barely counted; the one time she was stupid and irrational and let her hormones get the best of her. She wants to know if he knew, she wants to know — she doesn’t know what, but being at the Training Center has put some distance between her and Boulder, and there are words bursting at the seams in her head, moving too quickly to pin down, but not quickly enough to miss what they’re getting at.
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Or, Payson realizes she still wants Sasha, and she never stopped, and maybe this time she can do the smart, mature thing and actually say it.
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Liv wanted to save lives. She’s not — doing that, so much, here. It’s hard to convince herself that working as a medical examiner so she doesn’t go off to cannibalize the population's skulls is the same as genuinely working hard to save their lives. But her skill set fit, and she needed something stable to hold onto while she figured out how to — be this. How to wake up every day, how to shake off the nightmares, how to get out of bed and plow through a routine that lets people know she’s doing okay even if things are different.
How to avoid the questions everyone keeps asking.
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Caroline is very, very good at making people see things her way.
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For the young who want by summerstorm for acchikocchi (merionettes)
Fandoms: Gymnastics RPF
20 Dec 2012
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Instead of laughing, Kyla glances down at their hands, her lips parted and her eyes narrowed in—curiosity, or confusion, or something else that McKayla suspects starts with a C. She doesn't let go, and neither does McKayla.
Then Kyla blinks, looks up, and McKayla kisses her.
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There is more than one reason Caroline isn't happy about this new Damon-and-Elena thing.
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“Can you see a window?” Buck asks.
Eddie glances around. Nothing. Just darkness. “Ceiling caved in where a window probably used to be. No other doors. I’m—” he rests his head against the cement between them, sighing. “I’m stuck, bud.”
Silence ensues. For a few long seconds, neither of them says anything. Eddie is so tired of not saying anything. If he’s going to die here, he’s going to say the shit he’s been pushing down for years, even if Buck hates him for it. Buck deserves to know. Eddie deserves to have said it. Just once. Just fucking once.
He can’t die a coward. He already lived like one.
“I love you,” Eddie says, voice too quiet. On the other side of the wall, Buck’s breathing stutters. Eddie squeezes his eyes shut, heart hammering. “I love you. I’m sorry I— I’m sorry I’m telling you now. Like this.”
Or: in what Eddie Diaz thinks are his final moments, he finally confesses.
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24 Dec 2025
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Eddie says, “The brownies are good, Buck. And you didn’t even have to get a hint from someone in your attic this time.”
Buck smiles at him, so at least Eddie can still do one thing right.
That feeling lasts through their next call, and the next, and then it all goes to hell.
It’s a call at a church, which feels a little on the nose. Some kid crawled onto the roof through the bell tower; Buck is harnessed up there and getting the kid down.
Eddie is on the ground. Buck’s foot slips.
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Or: Eddie's Abuela left him something in her will that he can’t stop thinking about, and he has a crisis of faith. Grief, love, and what it means when someone sees you a little too clearly.Bookmarked by summerstorm
23 Dec 2025
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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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20 Dec 2025
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Buck’s knuckles have gone white against the steering wheel. The car smells like oil, metal, and blood.
“I’m not going to ask,” he says, voice cutting through the silence. “But just one thing.”
Eddie finally turns his head, and Buck sees the blood on his face drying in the shape of a fingerprint.
“Is this your blood?”
“No,” Eddie says simply.
Buck breathes in, exhales, nods once. “Okay.”
He shifts the car into drive.The victims weren’t strangers. Their faces are familiar — courtrooms, call-outs, a history of hurting people who couldn’t fight back.
And when the bodies start turning up, the line between horror and relief blurs.Bookmarked by summerstorm
20 Dec 2025
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“And that’s what you want?
Buck meets his gaze again, steady. “I want sex to feel good. And this just makes me more sensitive to—heh—well, everything.”
“Sensitive?” Eddie asks, mouth suddenly dry. “How sens—sorry. Uh. Sensitive, how?”
Buck waxes his asshole. Eddie has a best-friend level of curiosity about that.
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19 Dec 2025