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Buck finally sees him, his pupils blown wide, his lips red from sucking on Buck’s neck. “Fuck, I don’t know what I need. I feel insane right now. I just need to see, you know? I need proof of the blood pumping underneath your skin.”
“And you decided a hickey was the only way to do that?” Buck laughs, a tad hysterical. Eddie responds by pressing his finger against the hickey beginning to form on his neck. Buck hisses at the touch and, in the dim light, Eddie’s eyes seem to get even darker. Hungrier.
Buck is so fucked.
Or, Eddie becomes obsessed with checking Buck's pulse after New Mexico. It quickly escalates, when checking with his hands isn't enough anymore.
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26 Oct 2026
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Eddie opens his mouth.
I’ve spent a lot of my life checking boxes—
Buck reaches up and turns his hat around.
Backwards.
It’s nothing. It’s a casual, thoughtless adjustment, the brim swinging to the back, the front panel disappearing. The words disappear with it. And suddenly Buck is looking at him with his whole face open, chin slightly dipped, curls loose without the brim to redirect them, and the hat means something different backwards, it means something about the specific tilt of his jaw and the blue of his eyes, the reddish pink hue of his birthmark and the fact that he is looking at Eddie the way he always looks at Eddie, like Eddie is something he has decided to pay attention to above all other available options.
Eddie’s speech leaves his body entirely.
Fuck it.
He surges forward, cradles Buck’s face with both hands and kisses him.
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Eddie tries to confesses his love to Buck, but a backwards hat leads to him getting fucked stupid instead, and love confessions
Bookmarked by Morgan20
26 Oct 2026
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it’s a quarter after one, i’m a little drunk and i need you now by nwtons
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
15 Mar 2026
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“You were at the bar,” Eddie adds, confused and cold and not altogether convinced that this isn’t some sort of twisted mirage. Maybe he fell over on the way here, and is currently passed out in a random alleyway in downtown Nashville while Buck fucks a beautiful woman in a bar bathroom.
He wants to sink down to the floor with Buck, lean against the door with him until their bodies are pressed together from shoulder to foot, knock his boots against Buck’s just so he laughs and pokes at Eddie’s middle with gentle, teasing fingertips.
“I left,” Buck explains, unhelpfully.
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or: eddie leaves buck at the bar with dixie, buck leaves right after. eddie spirals, feelings are had, and they fuck nasty about itBookmarked by Morgan20
26 Oct 2026
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After a few minutes, Buck’s eyes pull open. They’re a little glassy, fogged over in a way Eddie recognises easily. Then, his gaze slides to Eddie’s crotch.
There it is.
Greedy puppy.
“You’re predictable, you know that?”
Buck pulls off Eddie’s fingers, lapping at the spit, smiling as he does it.
"Messy dog,” Eddie sighs, smearing his fingers over Buck’s bottom lip. “What am I gonna do with you?”
Buck’s eyes snap to Eddie’s dick again. Alright. He’s not even subtle.
OR: Buck has a long, solo shift at work. Eddie looks after him.
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26 Oct 2026
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Eddie is not familiar with the so called Firehose, despite his apparent popularity within the firehouse's rumor mill.
He'd like to know more, though.
Just to check if what they say is true, of course.Bookmarked by Morgan20
26 Oct 2026