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"Aparently, little birdie also told me that Buckley had a one night stand with he who must not be named while Diaz was in Texas and they almost got together again but the human epitome of a fungus told Buckley that he was in love with Diaz."
"WHAT? And you're telling me NOW? You're the worst boyfriend ever," Sanchez was now threateaning him with a wet mop in his hand.
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"Should we like close them in a closet or something?"Jones suggested.
"Diaz is so far up in the closet that if you shove him any deeper he might end up in Narnia."
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Or: (5+1 fic) Five times other 118 firefighters witness crazy shit going on with the core group and one time they decide to stir the crazyness themselves 😏Bookmarked by DeusObscurous
19 Jun 2026
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Now, tweaked beyond belief, shoving his tongue down the throat of some girl with her hands on his ass, two leftover lines ready on the ceramic lip of the disgusting club bathroom sink, and a disgusting sour drip in the back of his throat, Buck knows that he’s really not strong. And he’s starting to doubt that he was ever really as strong as he thought he was, because it feels like he was never meant to be sober, never meant to be six years clean.
It feels like he’s alone in the silence again.
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18 Jun 2026
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The phone lights up on the coffee table. It's a number he half-recognizes — a few weeks back a package for his apartment went to 4D by mistake, and he texted the guy to sort it out, and the guy wrote back a paragraph and a half about how the mail situation in this building was, his words, "a war crime." Eddie didn't save the number. He meant to. It just lives in his phone now as a stranger, and the stranger is texting him.
Unknown: hey. HEY. ok this is the package guy from 4D. ur 4B. i need to ask u somethign and its important
Unknown: u have the good dog right
Eddie: Who is this?
Unknown: i JUST said. package guy. 4D. anyway i hear his little feet in the hallway sometiems. tap tap tap. like a tiny gentleman. and i need to know hes real
Eddie knows who this is. Big guy, loud, holds the elevator and then narrates the entire ride down.
Eddie: Are you drunk?
Unknown: thats a seperate issue from the dog
Which is not a no.
Eddie: [image]
Unknown: OH MY GOD
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Eddie gets a series of drunk texts from his hot neighbor.Bookmarked by DeusObscurous
18 Jun 2026
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Evan Buckley is five years old when he realizes that he doesn’t feel pain.
Evan is five and a half when he learns how to pretend.
Over the years, Buck gets really, really good at pretending.
That is, until the day Eddie gets shot right in front of him.
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An AU where Buck is unable to feel pain.Bookmarked by DeusObscurous
18 Jun 2026
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Eddie realized dimly that his hand was still lifted, phone pressed to his ear, the call still live – Buck’s voice spilling through the speaker, thin and panicked and far too loud:
“…Eddie, what is happening? Talk to me. Eddie.”
He should have kissed him before leaving the house, Eddie thought, as his knees gave out.
He should have kissed him more, period. Every chance he got. In the kitchen, from behind, hands wrapped around his waist. On the couch, during the quiet lull of a movie neither of them was watching. In the parking lot before a shift, just because he could. In the locker room as the bells went off – a good luck charm tucked just out of sight.
He should have stopped acting like there’d always be another time.
Or,
Eddie gets shot. Again.
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