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"I don't think it'll fit me either, Buck." He said, sliding his sweatpants down to his ankles, leaving him standing in just briefs and his t-shirt.
Buck scoffed. "Puh-lease," He said dramatically. "It looks exactly your size, Eds." He motioned up and down Eddie's body as he spoke.
"Har-har, very funny." Eddie replied. He stood there for a moment, skirt in hand as his mind was swimming in the four bottles he had drank prior, but ultimately, he took a deep breath, and hooked his legs into the skirt, pulling it up slowly.
He expected more resistance—maybe even getting it stuck around him, like Buck did, but getting it past his thighs and ass only took a little bit of effort, otherwise the skirt fit him like it was tailored to his size exactly. The hem of his boxer briefs were visible from the front, and from the cool breeze he could feel in the back, now, Eddie knew that it sat pretty high up on his ass.
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Eddie and Buck, drunk, find a miniskirt in Eddie's old storage.
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09 Jul 2026
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Out of the corner of his eye, Buck caught Eddie stiffen, knuckles pale against his beer bottle.
"You okay?" Buck whispered in his direction.
Eddie blinked, as if he'd been somewhere else for a second.
"Hm?" His smile returned just as quickly. "Yeah."
Another firework detonated, louder than the last.
Eddie's shoulders jerked almost imperceptibly.
It was so brief Buck almost convinced himself he'd imagined it.
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Or: Eddie's PTSD gets triggered by Fourth of July fireworks.
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06 Jul 2026
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Dinner's ready, just pop it in the oven. Dessert's in the bedroom ;)
A silly scribble of a winking emoji shouldn't make his pulse quicken like this– they've been together long enough that he knows exactly what Buck's capable of planning– but heat pools low in his belly anyway. He lifts the foil to find his favorite pasta, still warm in the oven Buck left on low. His stomach growls, but the promise of what's waiting down the hall makes food suddenly seem less urgent.
Ever since Eddie was a child, his mother always scolded him for eating dessert before dinner. It was a bad habit.
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or; Eddie comes home and is greeted with a sleeping Buck and a full-course meal. one in the same.
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29 Jun 2026
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"No," Eddie says, shaking his head when the officer looks over his shoulder to Chim. He lashes out, grips the Officer by his button down uniform, shakes him and forces him to look at Eddie. He bares his teeth, heart battering the same way it did in that damn New Mexico hospital. "You're looking at me right now, do you understand? You're answering my questions. Now tell me, where is Buck?"
After New Mexico, Buck's house burns down, and he's nowhere to be found. Eddie promptly loses his mind.
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- Part 6 of buddie gifts ᥫ᭡.
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17 Jun 2026