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“Eddie, please, I need you to come home. It’s important.”
“God Buck you’re doing it again! I thought you understood I need to get Chris back, you can’t make this about yourself!”
“I-I’m not, please just come home! For a visit, just a couple days-“
“No.”
Death has favorites and she offers Buck a deal. He has a week.
(Putting Eddie through it, but happy ending)(switch to Eddie POV halfway through)
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Evan "Buck" Buckley has the ability to see ghosts. Instead of finding a community with the 118 through firefighting, he builds his little family as each one comes into his shop to help address the "Others" haunting them.
5+1 fic where Buck helps each one of the 118 members with their ghosts and the one time they help him with his.
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After losing the man who is a son to him in a lab explosion, Bobby must deliver the impossible news to Eddie- the man who loves him.
Buck takes Bobby’s place in the lab that day and what that means for the people who love him.
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Eddie’s mind wandered to the red folder, tucked high up in the back of his closet. He recalled back to a conversation he had with Buck, almost a year ago at this point:
“It’s an insurance policy; a break glass in case of emergency. A trump card.”
“One I really hope we’ll never have to use.”
“But if we have to, we’ll be really glad we did this.”
When hospital policy doesn't allow Chris, as an unrelated minor, to visit a comatose post-lightning strike Buck in the ICU, Eddie has a solution. Unfortunately, that involves sharing some pretty personal information in a waiting room filled with the 118.
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The silence on the other end sharpens.
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Buck snaps.
Eddie flinches. “Nothing. I—”
“No, come on, say it. What does that mean, Eddie?” Buck pushes, voice rising.
He feels trapped, like the walls are closing in, like he’s been backed into a corner with no way out. His palms feel sweaty, chest rising and falling too fast, too shallow, like there’s not enough air in the room.
He’s angry.
He’s hurt.
He’s confused.
He’s jealous.It’s too much all at once, emotion piling on top of emotion with nowhere to go.
And it keeps coming.
And. And. And.
His body is trembling under the weight of everything he can’t say, everything he didn’t know until now.
“I’m just saying,” Eddie starts, “it’s only been a couple of weeks and now you’re fucking Tommy Kinard in my bedroom—”
“It’s not your bedroom anymore,” Buck cuts in, his voice sharp. “You made sure of that, when you left.”
Or; 8x11 coda
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- Part 1 of mine.
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The thing is, now that he’s accepted being romantically inclined towards Buck, he’s pretty sure he sees Buck’s reciprocated feelings everywhere. It feels more like a matter of when rather than if. Like Buck’s a sure thing.
On the evening of Buck’s speed dating event, he comes out of their bedroom asking for help picking between two jackets, and Eddie simply says, “you don’t need to go to that.”
“Huh?” Buck’s eyebrows shoot up, framed by that blushed red birthmark.
Eddie shrugs, leaning back on the couch and kicking his feet up. “Go waste time if you want, but you really don’t need to.”
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Eddie is possessive of Buck, but he doesn't get jealous. Why would he? Buck's always been his.