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    Buck pulls away, just an inch or two, breathing heavily into Eddie’s open mouth. “What’s—what’s gotten into you, baby?”

    Eddie ducks his head, suddenly shy again, and Buck burns with admiration at how soft and delicate he can be, how coy.

    “Eddie. Eddie,” Buck says, quiet, so soft. “Hey. Can you look at me?”

    With a sigh, Eddie looks up at him, nodding instead of answering.

    “You—you want something from me. Right?”

    ...or, Eddie learns how to ask for what he wants.

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    18 Mar 2026

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    "Leave it," Eddie says, his voice pulled taut like a wire about to snap, tight enough to hum.

    Buck looks at him, and Eddie’s whole body has gone so rigid he looks carved from stone, but Buck will ruminate on that later. But he can't exactly leave his phone under the seat for the next eight hundred miles, it's got his whole life on it, every stupid photo he's ever taken of Christopher and Eddie and Eddie and Christopher and, embarrassingly, just Eddie, so many just-Eddies, an entire hidden album of candids he'll never admit to because they constitute evidence of something he's been pretending he doesn't feel.

    "I can't leave it, it's my phone. It's got— hold on, I think it slid under your seat."

    “Buck, don’t.”

    It’s as if Eddie doesn’t even know him, because Buck has never once heard the word don’t and responded with anything resembling obedience. So now he’s stretching across the center console with one hand braced on Eddie’s thigh for leverage, the other reaching blindly into the dark gap beneath the driver’s seat, and he’s aware on some level that his positioning is— that he’s essentially— that his head is—

    He’s in Eddie’s lap.

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    What's a little road-head between friends?

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    10 Mar 2026

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    Ilya Rozanov has a "tiny car accident" (his words). Shane Hollander has a full-scale, system-shutdown panic attack about it. Meanwhile, a horrified Hayden is praying for someone to throw him in a lake and tell him that this is all just a big joke, or maybe for a meteor strike; he is really not picky. J.J., on the other hand, is trying to bleach the image of his sweet captain making out with Ilya fucking Rozanov from his brain.

    It's a very normal day for the Montreal Canadiens.

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    02 Feb 2026

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    “My dick is gone,” Eddie says, hushed but frantic.

    Buck splutters, wide unblinking eyes still glued to Eddie’s crotch, eyebrows knit together harshly and dragging high on his forehead. Eddie would laugh at his ridiculous face if he didn’t feel like he was going to throw up. “It’s not gone, you have a—”

    “Don’t say it,” Eddie warns weakly.
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    Eddie wakes up with the wrong equipment. Buck is actually pretty normal about it, until he isn't.

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    05 Nov 2025

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    “Eddie…” he trails off with a moan. It quickly turns into a gasp as he feels Eddie position himself right where Buck needs him most.

    “God, you’re so fucking wet, Buck,” he says. “I bet I could just…” He trails off with a slow, steady thrust of his hips.

    “…Slide…”

    Eddie pushes in at a pace so slow it almost doesn’t seem like he’s moving.

    “…Right…”

    He ends with his hips flush against Buck, grinding his hips in little circles that make Buck feel every. last. inch.

    “…In.

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    OR: 10k words of filthy, nasty, freak4freak buddie smut. it's been a long time coming.

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    01 Nov 2025