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“Are you homophobic?”
“What?”
“Will you be my boyfriend?”
“Yes,” Eddie answered, automatically, even though his mind had volunteered several other pressing questions, like what are you talking about and what is happening and did I recently sustain brain damage.
“Thanks,” said Buckley, and then he pushed Eddie back against the side of the firetruck and kissed him.
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It's the 63rd Annual Los Angeles Fire Muster & Firefighter’s Family Day, and inter-station relations are about to get real friendly between fire houses 6 and 118.
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09 Nov 2025
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Steve Harrington doesn’t know how to love right. He knows he loves his parents, but their soul marks have turned to scars on his skin. He doesn’t know what he’s doing wrong. With some help, he figures out it's not his fault.
Inspired by a kink meme prompt where your soul mark appears when you realise you love someone.
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02 Sep 2025
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Because in his shirt, Eddie looks a way that has Steve thinking those thoughts. Thinking those thoughts about wanting to keep him, this version of him that only Steve gets to see in this moment. Imagining a world in which this is his life all the time, getting to see this Eddie whenever he wants.
(Eddie wears Steve's shirt. Steve wants it to keep happening. Things get...elaborate from there.)
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24 Jul 2025
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buck! @firehose118:
oh this banana bread riding the fuck outta me and biting my neck oh mygodddfuckkkkkkk— chimney @hantweets:
i don’t think it’s doing all thata collection of tweets and texts between the 118.
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22 Jan 2025
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“I feel fucking explosive, Buck. Like I’m about to go off at any second. I don’t want you caught in my mess.”
His eyes sting. At the very least, Buck contains the sound of it in his voice. “Eddie, I don’t know if you’ve noticed,” he replies, “but I already am.”
Eddie self-implodes. Christopher, seeking refuge, flees to Buck—whose priorities amount to, in varying order: take in the kid, get Eddie to talk to him, and keep the three of them afloat in the process. (Oh, and Tommy’s there too. He thinks.)
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17 Jan 2025