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Buck tries to soothe Bobby and Chimney as they talk about their shot at the calendar, but realistically, he’s got this in the bag. He’s the youngest, fittest and not to toot his own horn here, the most attractive guy working at the 118 Plus there was only room for one candidate per firehouse, so the result seemed pretty obvious. Unless there's some, yet to be revealed super hot guy, who could snatch the win off him. Someone so amazingly attractive that it would cause everyone to divert their attention to somewhere behind Buck.
“Okay. That is a beautiful man.”
“Where's the lie? And I like girls.”
Fuck.
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Buck and Eddie meet as they do in the show, however Buck gets a call mid shift from Maddie saying she's with their parents. So ensues massive miscommunication within the entire 118 as Buck rushes off to try to help his sister, leaving Eddie disgruntled and the friefam confused.
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Basically a fic where everyone is confused 90% of the time because Buck keeps forgetting to tell people what's going on.
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22 Mar 2026
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"I don’t like oranges.”
“Since when?” Eddie frowns. “You used to love oranges.”
Christopher shrugs. “I don’t like them anymore.”
And that’s fine, really. Tastes change. Christopher doesn’t have to like oranges.
It’s just that he does. Christopher loves oranges. Christopher has loved oranges since the first time he tasted one, Eddie watching on over a shaky video call from the desert.Or, Eddie knows his kid, and his kid loves oranges. Buck knows both of them better than Eddie realized. He shows it in various citrus-based ways.
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16 Feb 2026
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He feels like shit when he's hungry, and he plays better when he's empty. The cold air doesn't touch him as much. The floodlights turn silvery-soft.
And he likes eating. Keeps his hands busy, mouth busy, mind busy. Something to chew through, putty in the ears.
Go until he can't anymore. Cycle it back out. Be ready.--
OR: Buck's had on-again, off-again bulimia since he was 14.
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Title from Psychic Friend's "We Do Not Belong".
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19 Dec 2025