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Buck and Eddie finally get some alone time, and Eddie wants Buck to top him.
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Tommy needs proof that he owns Eddie from tip to toe. Which tip, you ask? Well...
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Eddie accidentally takes his best friend on a date.
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Eddie is shocked to hear Tommy ever thought there was any competition between them at all, and shows everyone exactly how easy it is for him to have Buck.
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Evan Buckley is incapable of keeping it in his pants.
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Five or so minutes in, he’s so focused that he doesn’t even register the strong hands grabbing his hips—but quickly, all at once, he’s painfully aware of them as they tug his sweatpants and underwear down together. Buck’s mouth is stuffed full of dick, muffling the panicked whimper that escapes him, but it’s the only sound in the room.
He knows there are multiple men behind him, multiple men now staring at Buck’s ass in the air, his thighs parted, and between them, his soaked, pink pussy—his secret, out in the open, exposed and dripping for them all to see.
The chill air makes him even more aware of how wet he is. A hand splays over his tailbone, holding him in place.
“Shit, Buckley,” someone chuckles. “You’ve been holding out on us.”
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“We need to talk,” Buck says. He barrels straight past Eddie, who is very much still standing in the middle of the damn doorway. He turns to watch Buck pace into the room, door still open behind him.
Mildly, Eddie says, “Okay. Can we do that in the morning?”
“I have to— now. It’s urgent, Eddie. This is—this is serious, and I need to say it now, or I’m going to explode, and you’ll have to drive home alone and explain what happened to Maddie, and you’ll have to bury just—just chunks of me, Eddie. Buck chunks. It’ll be the most closed casket of all time. They’ll have to put my casket in another casket just to make sure no one ever sees me. It would—”
“Okay, hey, slow your roll—” Eddie closes the door behind him, turning to watch as Buck stalks all the way inside like he owns the place.
Or: Buck, after drinks with Dixie at the bar, is unable to go through with hooking up. He needs to tell Eddie why. Immediately.
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- Part 9 of cjo + 911
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Buck doesn’t think that if he were to say, “I’m in a bad place”, that anyone would turn him away. Really, he doesn’t. The 118 has too many good, kind people for that.
But every time he wants to open his mouth, to say something, to reach out to Eddie or Bobby or Hen or Chim, he hears Eddie yelling, “you’re exhausting.”
—you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting—
So each day he does his job and he laughs and he jokes and he pretends he’s the care-free goofball he’s always been. And each day he packs away his bruises and his worries, takes them home to his empty loft with its quiet rooms, and licks his wounds in silence.
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15 Jan 2026
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beautiful post lawsuit fic, complete with a year 2020 "are you? in love with eddie?" prediction
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Eddie’s eyes were blank, glossed over. His breathing was slow, calculated as if he were trying to minimize the movements of his chest, ensuring that his body barely moved with every rise and fall.
“Eddie,” Buck’s voice broke, “Please don’t tell me that’s what I think it is.”
“I wish I could,” Eddie whispered, his face tight. “I just stepped on a landmine.”
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"Kiss me."
Buck's hands freeze, the stroking stops. “...I’m sorry?”
“Kiss me.” Eddie doesn't know where this is coming from, except he does, actually—it's coming from the part of his brain that has been chewing on this problem for two days straight and has finally arrived at a solution. A terrible solution. A solution that makes perfect sense if you don't think about it too hard. "I need to know."
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The scientific unravelling of Eddie Diaz.a 9x7 coda