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“Hey buddy! Did you have a good lesson?”
“Yeah! Buck is the best teacher. I had so much fun!”
Buck? Weird name but Eddie can work with it. His military background made him immune to all sorts of monikers.
“Buck?”“Yup! That’s me!” Mr. Greek god Buck shook Eddie’s hand enthusiastically.
Man he was cute. Total golden retriever energy.
“Eddie” he grinned back shaking just as enthusiastically and wondering if Buck also felt the spark when their hands connected.“Chris did a fantastic job today! You should be so proud.” Buck beamed down at the kid that beamed back up and wasn’t that a sight. Eddie felt a bit drunk honestly. He had said it like any other teacher too, none of that “wooowww a kid with CP can do stuff” bullshit Eddie usually got.
He might be in love.
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Eddie agrees to do a tik tok trend with Buck.
They know everything about each other right?
What ever could go wrong?
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Henry, Alex, and the Ghosts by Mgsquared for Juloviz, aRandomDutchGirl
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023)
19 Aug 2025
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This is an add on to my Ghost Whisperer AU that can be read as a stand alone.
"Blowing up one’s life? Meh. Blowing up one’s life PLUS creating international relations scandals? Now we’re talking.
If that wasn’t enough, said gorgeous American can bloody well talk to ghosts. Yes. Ghosts."
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Chris wins the PTA bake sale contest.
A contest Eddie didn't even know was happening.
Because Eddie has Buck. Buck who is an amazing baker and takes care of these things.
He's not a single parent is he?
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Chris is sick and tired of his dad and Buck dancing around each other like birds during mating season.
So he takes matters into his own hands.
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Buck.
His name is Buck.
This gorgeous barista is the Buck that Eddie was warned, explicitly, not to flirt with.
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Or: Eddie just wants to order a good cup of coffee. He swears thats all. Really.
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22 May 2026
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He stands up, because Eddie does not cower from knocks at — he checks his phone — 10:52 PM, even though every true crime podcast his abuela forwards him suggests this is exactly how people end up as a Dateline episode.
He looks through the peephole.
He blinks.
He looks again.
There is a man on his porch. Which, fine, he expected a man. What he did not expect is for the man to be — and Eddie needs a second here, because he’s processing several things simultaneously and doing a poor job with all of them — approximately six foot two, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, visibly muscular in a way that suggests either a dedicated gym routine or a genetic lottery win or both, and completely, entirely, spectacularly naked.
Except for the potted succulent he's holding in front of his crotch.
Eddie's succulent. From Eddie's porch. The one Chris named Potricia.
Or,
The odds of the universe dropping a naked man on your doorstep are low, but never zero.Bookmarked by Mgsquared
15 Apr 2026
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"Hello!" A voice calls up from below.
Buck looks down the glass of his window. The entire fire department appears to be looking up at him. There are, notably, so many mustaches.
“Hi!” Buck yells back, motioning at the giant ladder. “Everything okay?”
“LAFD!” A voice calls back. “Just a practice exercise! No cause for alarm!”
Or, hot firefighters keep parading past his window. What's Buck supposed to do but flirt?
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- Part 6 of word prompts
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06 Dec 2025
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“As I’ve said five times now, you are my best friend. In the entire universe, for the rest of time. If you could get best friend married, I’d best friend marry you, okay? Can you please chill out?”
Buck blinks. “You’d best friend marry me?”
Eddie groans. “Are you only hearing every second word I say?”
“We should - - we should do that. That’s - - Eddie, we should do that.”
Or, Buck is jealous. He platonically proposes about it.
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04 Dec 2025
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“Catwoman, huh?” Buck’s eyes flick down again, snagging on the shape of Eddie’s torso. “Yeah, you’re, uh, pulling it off. But, uh…”
Buck straightens, licks his lips, voice shifting to something practiced, polite, and extremely strange to Eddie’s ears. “Look, you seem cool, and that suit’s... heh, working, but I’m— I’m not really doing the whole hookup thing anymore."
The words don’t register at first—then they do, and the world tilts, grin falling right off his face.
Buck doesn’t know it’s him.
Buck doesn’t know it’s Eddie.
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22 Nov 2025

