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“Tell me your story,” Buck asks, once they’re all settled in his office-slash-living room. It’s become his go-to ice-breaker for new clients—how could he expect to plan their wedding if he doesn’t know who they are as a couple? Sure, he’s a romantic, but it’s also practical. It’s how he learns how to turn the big day from great into something magical. He sips his coffee, leaving his notepad in his bag for now. He wants this to be as natural as possible, and he can jot down his notes later.
Ana, the bride-to-be, smiles brightly, linking her fiancé’s hand with her own. “We met about three years ago. I was his son’s teacher.”
“She’s amazing with him,” the fiancé, Eddie, cuts in. He’s incredibly handsome, with his brown eyes and long lashes, perfect smile, and hair combed to the side. They make a beautiful couple.
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Or, Buck plans Eddie's wedding.Bookmarked by Gypsumqueen
23 May 2026
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separate stories, separate timelines, no shared plot — just one thread running through all of them:
it takes almost dying to finally acknowledge the elephant in the room
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- stuck in a collapse
- storage fire with presumed dead Eddie
- the Jeep nde (hypothermia, body heat sharing)
- roadtrip kidnapping fic (joined nde in the desert)
- outsider pov (buddie being perceived by an ER nurse)
- established buddie nde, Eddie getting shot
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- coma fic
- Groundhog Day fic
- the day after tomorrow au- Words:
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19 May 2026
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[“You’d fuck any stranger, if they only looked your way, wouldn’t you?” Eddie says.
(It’s how the game goes.)
“Don’t know, Eds.” He exhales, looking Eddie dead in the eyes. “She was pretty fucking good.”
Eddie scoffs, his fingers squeeze on Buck’s knee, and then higher, on his thigh.
“Maybe.” Eddie concedes. “Maybe she fucked you and made you come, but you didn’t like it, did you?”
“Eddie.”
“No one’s as good as me, is it, Buck? No one knows you like I do.”
“But you’re not jealous?”]
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After Bobby’s death, Buck falls back into old habits he swore he’d outgrown. Eddie notices, and pretends he's not burning with a feeling he refuses to name.
But grief has a way of pulling at the cracks, and love has a way of making it worse.Bookmarked by Gypsumqueen
11 Jan 2026
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15 Dec 2025
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Eddie should be there. But he’s not. And if he can’t be, then…
“It’s me,” Buck says, his voice cracking over the words.
When a call gone awry results in Eddie missing, presumed drowned and dead, Buck has to keep fighting. For what matters most. For Christopher.
Or: A dive into what the consequences of Eddie's Will might look like in Season 9.
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06 Dec 2025