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Ravi: i take back everything, i’m no longer glad to be here
Ravi: buck’s sighs have been taken out of the chat
Chim: If you sigh one more time I’m going to smack you
Buck: can't a man be dramatic in peace
Bobby: Please no threats of physical violence in the work group chat. Gather for roll call. Thank you. – Bobby Nash
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08 Feb 2026
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I think you guys are going to get stuck in there one of these days." Eddie calls out and Buck opens his eyes as Chris laughs, he tilts his head towards Eddie with a smile, his face feels flushed from the heat, from the water.
"No need to be jealous Eds, you can hop right in."
Eddie raises a brow as he looking between the two of them, "Maybe later, I brought take out."
Or the hot tub fic
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05 Feb 2026
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Just brat Dennis and the men who want to tame him.
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30 Jan 2026
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“You’ve been running,” Buck observes.
Buck doesn't stand so Eddie collapses next to him.
“Without me.”
He manages to sound both offended and worried.
“Without music,” Buck adds, alarmed now.
Eddie sighs.
“I’m fine, Buck.”
“You know who runs without music? People plotting elaborate revenge plans, people in film montages, people who are psychopaths, and people who are not fine.”
(Or: the universe gives Eddie a cat and he learns to accept joy into his life again)
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28 Jan 2026
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Buck holds his gaze for a beat before nodding slowly. Eddie guides him back toward the sink, stepping aside at the last second and tipping Buck’s head up to expose the dark mark blooming on his throat to the mirror.
“Should do a whole line of ’em sometime,” Eddie says quietly. “Make a pretty collar out of it.”
Buck looks dazed, already slipping under. “Uh-huh.”
Eddie shifts his grip, cradling Buck’s jaw instead, leaning in until their noses brush. “Wanna fuck you here. Remind my puppy who he belongs to. That okay?”
Their heads almost collide violently with how hard and quick Buck nods. “Yeah, y-yeah. Fuck me. I’m yours, you know that,” he agrees, easily. “Holy shit, Eddie. What has gotten into you?”
Eddie hates the possessiveness. The jealousy. It twists something ugly in his gut every time it surfaces. But this isn’t about reminding Buck. Not really. It’s about reminding himself—Buck is his. He isn’t going anywhere. There’s no one Buck wants more than him.
His hand glides down the side of Buck’s neck, landing on his shoulder, before nudging him downward to his knees. “Down.”
OR Eddie is jealous. He fucks Buck against a wall of mirrors about it.
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26 Jan 2026