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“Show me,” Buck said, laughing to himself when Eddie jolted in surprise, his gaze finding Buck’s, “Dancing with Hen reminded you why you loved dancing so much in the first place, soooo, I'm not Hen but maybe I can be enough.”
“What?” Eddie gasped after the initial shock, and while he had half the mind to say no, he still took Buck’s hand between his own. “You want me to teach you Samba?”
Buck shrugged, a smirk on his face, “Unless you're all talk.”
or; a 9x09 coda, where Buck asks Eddie to dance with him after he watched him and Hen dance Samba in his backyard.
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“I’m so in love with you, Eddie,” his voice shaky as he confessed, blood dripping from Buck's mouth, “Is why it hurt– seeing you leave cause I love you so much, too much.”
Eddie felt helpless, not doing enough as he heard Buck confess what he'd dream about for a long time, blood mixing with his own tears. Then, on the way to the hospital, Buck's vitals crashed and he stopped breathing.
or, Eddie knew him and Buck were meant to be, he knew Buck loved him as much as he loved him– they're getting there, just needed more time. That's until Buck's shot during a call.
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“Buck, do you have some chapstick? I left mine at home.” Eddie watches Buck pause in her conversation with Maddie, brows furrowing and lips pursing as she thinks before turning and frowning.
“Not on me, sorry, Eds. It’s in the car but here.”
Buck leans over, and before Eddie can wonder what she’s doing, Buck has her hand cradling the back of Eddie’s neck and is pressing her lips to Eddie’s in a long, lingering kiss. Well, an almost facsimile of a kiss; it’s more like Buck rubbing her lips against Eddie’s. Her lips are warm and absurdly soft, her grip steady and grounding and— Eddie’s train of thought vanishes. All she can register is just Buck, a mantra BuckBuckBuck, and then it’s over. The feel of Buck, the slight taste of her chapstick choice of the day— mint. Eddie is left reeling, trying to grasp at a shred of brain capacity when Buck moves back out of Eddie’s orbit with a small private smile and then turns away.
alternatively, eddie getting chapstick, a lesbian awakening, and a lot of kisses
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12 Jul 2026
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From: [email protected]
Subject: Hi
Hi Eddie,
That seems almost too informal to capture the complicated mess of emotions involved in starting this email. How do you say hello to your (former?) best friend of 7 years who fundamentally changed you after almost 5 years of silence? I definitely don't know. So I'll start with hi. And I'm sorry. I'm sorry I let the silence stretch out. I'm sorry I let the gap between us widen. I'm sorry I let time slip by. It was days before I realized I hadn't replied your texts or answered your calls. And I let it turn into weeks, months, years. I don't want the silence to have lasted longer than our friendship.
Or; 5 years after Eddie leaves LA again for El Paso, 5 years after he and Buck stop talking, Buck decides to send an email. (A story told through email correspondence)
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22 Jun 2026
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The idea comes to him on one of his drives through the mountains.
He’s driving up, and up, and up until the road has a steep, sheer drop on one side, and nobody’s driving alongside him. He’s headed to the top of a mountain. There’s a gravel pull-off right before a hairpin turn. The turn is protected by a flimsy guardrail.
Eddie parks on the pull-off and walks over to look past the guardrail.
Nothing underneath. Just dry underbrush. A shallow stream right at the bottom. Thin vegetation. If a car missed the curve at a fair speed, it would plummet down the cliff. Next to no chance of survival.
And Eddie’s known to drive, to clear his own head. He used to do it to find hiking trails for him and Buck, or roadside attractions or activities that Christopher might like. It’s a known hobby of his. He’s a good driver.
So it’s not convincing if he crashes in good weather. He’ll have to wait for a storm.
But it’ll work. It has to work.
(Or: Eddie and all the ways you shouldn't love your loved ones.)
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- Part 1 of darkness on the edge of town
Bookmarked by dailyspringg (ScreamIC)
13 Jun 2026
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i was lost 'til i found you (i think angels surround you) by allthatsleft
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15 Aug 2024
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“Mind your business,” Eddie laughed, leaning forward and flicking Christopher’s forehead with her free hand. “I don’t even need to hold her hand, Buck would follow me around anyway.”
Buck’s mouth twitches.
Because, yeah, she was right. Buck would happily follow Eddie anywhere, with or without the handholding. She would follow her off the edge of the earth if it meant she got to spend a little more time with her. Dr Copeland would probably say that she has unhealthy attachment issues; Buck likes to think that she’s just a girl in love.
Buck loves her best friend a disgusting amount. It’s a good thing Eddie loves her just as much.
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- Part 1 of tonight, tomorrow, and everyday
Bookmarked by dailyspringg (ScreamIC)
04 Jun 2026
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“But that’d make me– uh.”
Buck doesn’t finish Eddie’s sentence for her, even though she can feel Eddie’s wide, brown eyes begging her to. She waits. Patient. Like Eddie would for her. She thinks being loved by Eddie has made her a better person.
And like Buck knew she would, because she’s the bravest person Buck’s ever had the honour of knowing, Eddie finishes and grinds out a quiet, “It’d make me gay. To want that.”
Buck nods. “Yeah.”
Eddie blinks, expression twisting like she’s fighting the wetness in her eyes.
“Buck.” There’s a warning edge to her tone.
Buck doesn’t back down — doesn’t really know how to. The question isn’t meant to be invasive; she just thinks maybe no one has ever asked Eddie before. No one ever asked Buck if she was into girls, and it probably would’ve sped the process up a little. Softly, she asks, “Are you?”
“No.” The answer is sharp, harsh and instant. It’s such a hard shutdown — like Eddie’s thought about it, and knows to reject it. Or has taught herself to. “I can’t be.”
Or: Someone leaves first. There’s no other version of this story. But sometimes, they come back, too.
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