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  2. Public Bookmark 89

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    Buck hip checks Eddie. ‘’You good?’’

    ‘’Yeah. I was just looking forward at quiet Sunday afternoon at the house, not this.’’

    ‘’Quiet Sunday afternoon?’’ Buck chuckles. ‘’When on Earth do you and Christopher have quiet Sunday afternoons? You usually blast aliens on the TV or play Mario Kart.’’

    Eddie pouts. ‘’Hey, that’s quiet.’’

    ‘’Sure,’’ Buck smirks.

    ‘’Don’t be smug. Not everyone can be a master chef like you.’’

    Buck leaves the knife on the board and turns to Eddie, faking offence. ‘’What? Me, a master chef? If you haven’t noticed I’m scared shitless I won’t recognize when the dish is done because Pepa keeps saying ‘it’s over until it’s over’ and ‘just a cup of flour’ but when I ask which cup she says ‘the blue one’. The blue one is not a measuring unit Eddie. I literally have no idea what I’m doing.’’

    Eddie shrugs his shoulders then lifts a piece of carrot he just peeled to Buck’s mouth so he can snack on it. ‘’You’re doing fine. I’m on peeling duty. You’re on seasoning duty.’’

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    Or: touch starved Eddie Diaz, that’s it. That’s the fic. 5+1 fic, five times Eddie seeks out comfort in Buck no questions asked and one time Theo does it instead. Cute, soft, fluffy ❤️🥹

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    The bruises mottle Buck’s skin, like paint splattered clumsily on a canvas. Except—the artist behind this, whoever they are, clearly went about it with intent and precision. A curator of hickeys; Buck’s pale thighs like the walls of a gallery. A thriving one, at that. It’s… a lot of marks.

    Eddie wonders if it hurts. Well—he knows that part already, at least based on what Buck told him a few minutes ago. So instead, Eddie starts to wonder if it hurt. The procedure behind the photo; the act of being marked up so irrefutably.

    Buck reacts to Eddie’s thumbs up message with a thumbs down.

    Buck: I just accidentally sexted you dude
    Don’t 👍👍👍👍 me

    Or: Eddie receives an unintended photo. Then he bites some thighs about it.

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  4. Public Bookmark 72

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    "It was in the couch," Buck complains. He prods at the arm of it, looking aggrieved. "You've gotta teach this guy not to take other people's things."

    "Why is that my responsibility?"

    Buck twists his neck to look up at Eddie from where he's putting the sock back on, expression incredulous. "It's your couch," he justifies, once all ten toes are back in captivity. "You—brought it into this world."

    "Mm-mm," Eddie hums, lips pursed, head shaking. "I want a paternity test. That couch looks nothing like me."

    "You sure? You're both kinda, y'know, square. Wide—hey!" Buck yelps, because Eddie has picked up a throw pillow and is using it as a weapon against the side of Buck's head with one hand. (The other is occupied stiff-arming his beer to keep it from spilling on his... second-born, apparently.) "You didn't let me finish! You're—inviting," Buck laughs, winded, "and—and soft, and comfortable—"

    Or: Buck can't seem to stop losing things in Eddie's couch.

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  5. Public Bookmark 15

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    “Intersex?” Buck asks, brow furrowed and just so deeply confused, “No, no, Eddie’s not intersex. She’s trans. A trans woman.” It had been a while since Buck had needed to confirm to people that Eddie was a woman. Not since the very early days of her transition before she had started hormones or gotten any of her legal documents fixed up.

    The nurse blinks, then lets out a small noise of confusion herself. “Mr. Buckley, I’m not sure if Ms. Diaz has decided not to disclose something with you, and if that’s the case then -”

    “I’ve known Eddie since before she transitioned. She’s not intersex,” Buck interrupts.

    “Mr. Buckley,” the nurse starts again, tone more stern this time, “I’m just going off of the results of the tests we’ve done - results that we have double checked. Regardless of what she may have told you, all of our scans show that Ms. Diaz has the internal reproductive system needed for pregnancy. And that she’s currently pregnant.”

    In which Eddie is pregnant. Which is strange, considering she’s a trans woman and Buck is a trans man. But who is she to look a gift horse in the mouth?

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