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The problem is, Buck broke the touch barrier. Before, Eddie’s ass existed in his reality as much as a mirage exists in the desert—something to observe at a distance with wonder. He could only dream about what it would be like to kneel at its shore and drink from its waters, but who wouldn’t? He’s thirsty as hell!
But then, Buck actually managed to reach it and discovered it isn’t a mirage, it’s an oasis, and now he’s just supposed to move on?
Buck has always known Eddie has a nice ass, and he is secure enough in his sexuality to let him know as such. It’s no big deal… Until it is.
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07 Jul 2026
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"Did you even wash your hands before putting them in your mouth like that?" He asked, faking a grimace and Eddie rolled his eyes. "Hm, yummy, salty sweaty hands and whipped cream." He smiled, looking down at Eddie's hands.
For your information, Eddie had cleaned his hands before getting in the kitchen with the chef Evan Buckley.
"I told you, Buck." Eddie smirked, shrugging. "Whipped cream makes everything taste better."
Or, Buck licks whipped cream off of Eddie, Eddie licks whipped cream off of Buck. (Buck mostly licks whipped cream off of Eddie.)
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06 Jul 2026
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and i love you more than any stupid song could ever say by hellanovers
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
21 Jun 2026
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Eddie calls Buck to pick him up from wine night, Eddie is wasted and touchy.
Or, the fic where Eddie begs Buck to fuck him, and Buck refuses.
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04 Jul 2026
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"You're staring," Eddie said, leaning against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed. The morning sunlight caught the edge of his smirk, making Buck blink like he'd been caught in headlights.
Buck swallowed his coffee wrong and coughed. "I'm not staring."
"You are," Eddie insisted, shifting just enough for the hem of his shirt to ride up—revealing a sliver of lace hugging his hips. Buck's grip on his mug tightened.
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03 Jul 2026
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It had been two weeks since they had done more than sleepily peck each other’s lips across a shared pillow before passing out curled together like quotation marks. “I’m too tired to even grope you,” Buck lamented over coffee the next morning, dawn barely a rumor in the window above the sink. They’d woken tangled together in Eddie’s bed, fumbled through possibly the least romantic shared shower they’d ever had including the half-injured ones before they got together, and dressed.
“It’s serious, then,” Eddie replied dryly.
“You haven’t groped me, either,” Buck said. It was, sadly, a winning argument. Eddie conceded the point immediately.
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or: before their last shift before they move in together, eddie successfully rage-baits his boyfriend into a morning quickie
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- Part 5 of Hungry and Unhinged
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01 Jul 2026