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The guy gets straight to the point, asking, "What do you need?" in a dull, bored voice.
"My best friend is going to die. I want that to… not happen."
"No small feat, bringing back the dead. And it comes at a cost."
It's Eddie. Buck says, "Yes," without a second thought.
(Or: what happens when you're down so bad that you have your "best friend" brought back from the dead)
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19 Oct 2025
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Bobby cuts the labels off Bucks clothes
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Bobby never thought he’d feel like a father again, not after Brook and Robert. He can feel himself forgetting what it felt like to have that responsibility in the morning when cooking breakfast, or picking them up from school, washing dishes and laundry. Bobby never felt like he’d feel like a father again, until Evan Buckley walked through his firehouse doors.
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15 Oct 2025
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He wonders if Buck ever thinks about it.
The sheets sticking to his damp skin, their sounds of pleasure echoing around the room, Buck telling him all the things he’s thought about doing to Eddie before. How Eddie would let him without question, knowing Buck would still take care of him even when given all the power in the world.
What this means for himself is something that’s hard to bear thinking about.
Or, Eddie comes to terms with what he deserves.
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14 Oct 2025
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The clothes are still heaped over the duvet messily, but the suitcase, the massive cross-country-move-sized suitcase, is open and in the centre of the room, and Buck is sitting sadly inside it.
“Oh, Buck,” Eddie says softly, torn between unbearable fondness and an ache that threatens to crack his breastbone.
Buck’s endless legs are pretzeled tight, criss-crossed and tucked under him where he’s squeezed himself into the suitcase. He barely fits—he’s curled himself uncomfortably small and his knees are indented by the zipper teeth on either end.
“Baby,” Eddie says, “do you wanna come with us?”
or, home for the holidays is a person, not a place, and a puppy can be for christmas and forever
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- Part 2 of i love you like a dog
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11 Oct 2025
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“I never said you needed protecting,” he said, more firmly now. “I worry. That’s different.”
Her jaw tightened. “Is it?”
Bob’s eyes blazed for a moment, stepping closer. Yelena had to crane her head up to look at him, her arms folded defensively over her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off of him. He was very close.
“I’m starting to think that you want a reason to fight with me,” Bob said after a quiet moment.
She wanted to say something - anything - but the words were jammed in her throat. And now, looking at him, she suddenly didn’t know how to explain herself. Not to this version of Bob, the one who stood taller now, steadier, more confident, who flew into hurricanes like it was nothing. After months of training and super hero-ing, he was stronger, clearer, sure of himself.
And she… wasn’t.
Bob didn’t press. He just stood there in silence, rain-drenched, patient, watching her with gentle, steady eyes. The glow in them had dimmed, fading slowly back to brown, like the storm inside him was calming too.
Finally, she said, quieter, “I don’t want to fight with you.”
“I don’t want to fight with you either.” His voice was soft and sad.
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20 Sep 2025