Ironsavior
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Eddie looked like he'd been through a war with his mattress and lost. Hair sticking up at odd angles, eyes still heavy-lidded with sleep, stubble darkening his jaw. He wore grey sweatpants slung on his hips, and a faded black t-shirt that had clearly seen better days.
What really caught his attention though, was the text on the t-shirt. Across Eddie's chest, in bold white letters: WARNING! CHOKING HAZARD, accompanied with a large downwards pointing arrow.
Pointing straight down to Eddie's crotch.
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or; Eddie's wearing a pretty suggestive shirt, Buck's not faring very well.
Bookmarked by Ironsavior
05 Jun 2026
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“You’re cheating,” Buck accuses.
“I’m winning,” Eddie pants, looking far too smug.
“I’m—” Buck tries to tug his arms free from Eddie’s hold to no avail. How is Eddie so damn strong? “I’m letting you.”
“You’re letting me pin you down? Do you like getting your ass handed to you, Buck?”
Heat floods Buck’s gut. He does like getting his ass handed to him. Or—no, well… he likes being pinned, or thrown against walls, or–or floors. But that’s different. That’s a sex thing. This is definitely not a sex thing. This is a bro thing. They’re bro-wrestling. Bro-housing. This is the most platonic thing Buck’s done in his entire life. He doesn’t know why he’s sweating.
Channelling his inner carpet python, he gives a determined wriggle, but Eddie’s hands tighten around his wrists. The feeling sends a shock through Buck’s spinal column.
Oh no.
Eddie, breathless and beautiful above him, repeats, “Say uncle.”
Breath stuttering out of him, Buck freezes.
Use your head, Buck thinks. His dick twitches. Then, panicked, the big one.
Or: Buck and Eddie wrestle over the remote. They forget the remote.
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- Part 16 of cjo + 911
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04 Jun 2026
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Eddie brushes his messy curls back with a carefree hand. “What are you looking at?”
“Nothing,” Buck says with a shake of his head. “Just looking.”
“I don’t think my morning face is that interesting at six a.m, Buck,” Eddie says around a laugh. Twirls one of Buck’s curls around his finger.
And Buck, a natural flirt, but more natural at making Eddie laugh, lets his voice drop down a few tones and says in the cheesiest, sultriest way, “Just admirin’ the view, honey.”
A soft morning at Buck’s house.
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02 Jun 2026
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Eddie doesn’t know a lot of things, apparently.
What he does know, at the very least, is that he’s attracted to Buck. And that’s…sort of normal, if he thinks about it. A lot of people are attracted to Buck! Eddie’s seen the way people of every gender get drawn in by his strength, his kindness, his competence– and when he really thinks about it, is it that weird to be one of them? What, does he think he’s special? Is he too good to have a little thing for his best friend?
It’s gonna be fine. Once he comes to terms with…whatever he is, he’s sure that the hold Buck has on him will loosen its grip and everything will go back to normal. He just has to keep his head on straight—he tries not to snort at the thought—and not fuck this up.
It’s just a crush. Eddie can handle a crush.
Eddie wants Buck so bad it makes him look stupid. This is a problem for everyone involved, except maybe for Buck.
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31 May 2026
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ret·ro·grade ˈre-trə-ˌgrād
- being in motion in a direction contrary to that of the general motion of similar bodies
- affecting memories of a period prior to a precipitating event (such as brain injury or disease)
- to go back
After an accident leaves Eddie with amnesia, Buck takes him home to recover, and in the absence of his memories, Eddie reveals parts of himself he’s kept hidden for years.
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31 May 2026