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“No, I'll talk. You listen,” Other Eddie instructs. “I’m about to zip into thin air again so I need you to lock the fuck in and pay attention. Eyes on me. Focus.”
Eddie blinks.
“Great,” Other Eddie nods. “Okay.” He taps a finger sharply against Eddie’s chest. “Gay Eddie. Got it? Eddie, gay. You, Eddie — gay.”
Or, Eddie needs to lock the fuck in and kiss Buck. He gets 30 seconds to convince himself to do it.
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Buck’s on his phone now, too. “Other me is… British?” he says, but it doesn’t sound right even as a question. He keeps scrolling. “And vegan? What am I supposed to even eat?”
“Calm down, Buck, you don’t have to actually be the other you.”
Chimney frowns, tilting his head, “It seems like Eddie’s the other him, though.”
Eddie parses through a Wikipedia page titled Ryan Guzman and oh, Chim really wasn’t exaggerating. “Well, I’m still half Mexican and half Swedish,” A deep crease appears between his brows as he continues, “still went to Catholic school, born in Texas, played baseball… what the hell?”
Bookmarked by minmaxi
28 Mar 2026
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fake pockets. backwards hollywood sign. beautiful fever dream.
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“Um. Okay,” Buck nods. “So - - you keep thinking about kissing someone you can’t kiss, and you want it to stop, right?”
Eddie nods.
“Have you tried kissing someone else? See if that makes it go away?”
Or, Eddie can't stop thinking about kissing a mystery someone. Buck tries to help.
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"Buck, are you single?"
Eddie snorts, leaning back in his chair. "Pepa, don't start."
She swats him lightly on the shoulder. "Oh, Eddie, hush. I'm just curious," she says, a picture of innocence before she turns back to Buck with a raised eyebrow. "Well?"
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A short 8x17 coda.Bookmarked by minmaxi
11 May 2025
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holy shit wow. this and the song by the same name by troye sivan and my eyes are wide and wet at 12:17am on a sunday morning. and goddamn, what if it was that easy. bravo
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Eddie takes a slow sip of his coffee, nudging the second cup in Buck’s direction. “So…”
Buck grins, picking up the mug. “So.”
“I went to make breakfast this morning,” Eddie says casually, slowly, “thought about making eggs.”
Buck nods, not really following Eddie’s tone of voice. “Eggs sound good.”
“Went to the fridge to get the eggs…” Eddie walks in that direction, and Buck follows his gaze. His eyes land on the calendar, and he stills.
“And I saw this on the calendar.” He flicks it twice. “Kind of hard to miss it.”
or: buck accidentally makes an appointment for their first kiss
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Bookmarked by minmaxi
10 Feb 2025
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this is some of the schmoopiest fuckin' fluff—Annie I love you so much