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Eddie answers on the third ring. “Buck?” His voice is rough with sleep, low and gravelly. “Do you know what time it is?”
Buck tries to lift his phone to his mouth, but the motion of his shoulder curling forward shifts his wing again, the tip of one brushing against the sheets. They’re huge. Bigger than he can process. He still can’t make himself look.
The only thing that escapes him is a soft, pained whimper.
Eddie suddenly seems a lot less tired. His voice sharpens instantly. “What’s going on? Are you hurt?”
Another whine tears from Buck as the pain flares, muscles along the top of the wings tensing, fluttering behind him. He can see their span now, crowding the edges of his vision—and somehow, it feels like they’re still growing.
“E-Eddie,” he chokes out. “I-I don’t know. There’s so much blood.”
OR Buck wakes up with wings tearing themselves out of him. Eddie soothes the pain.
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18 Feb 2026
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It starts with a headache.
It starts with a headache. And it ends as he falls to the ground, lock jawed, the world fading away.
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Look.
Buck knows as well as anyone the dangers of repeated concussions. He was a college football player; he’s followed the development of the concussion stories as they’ve come out. And yeah, between his childhood recklessness (which has bled into adult recklessness), a few workplace incidents including a notable day with a hoarder house and a bowling ball, and his general affinity for being caught in unfortunate positions, he figures he’s had his fair share of concussions. But they’ve never really been in such close succession that he’s worried about them.
Not really.
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16 Feb 2026
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It's been one year since the awful ladder truck bombing incident, and everything that followed after. Buck would rather crawl back into bed and forget the whole thing, but he trudges through it, nearly making it through the day until a loud sound throws him off. Eddie is there to take care of him, just like always.
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12 Feb 2026
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It was so loud. All he wanted to do was to sleep. He just wanted the beating of his heart to quieten down, the ringing in his ears to shut off, the smell of blood, so sharp and crisp, to just-
Stop.
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In which I give Buck a mental breakdown because I'm surprised he hasn't already had one in canonBookmarked by Kitzer
10 Feb 2026
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“Can you open your eyes?”
“No. I can’t look at you.”
“Because I’m gay?”
Buck sighs dramatically.
“Because you’re pretty. And because you’re gay. Because you’re gay and pretty.”
“Buck,” Eddie laughs. “Open your eyes.”
Or, Eddie comes out to Buck. Buck panics. Hijinks ensue.
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