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Buck is definitely not jealous. He just doesn’t like Tommy. He doesn’t like how he fits into Eddie’s life so easily. He doesn’t like how he’s easy and fun and cool and exciting, and Buck is sure Eddie is going to realize it and Buck is going to be replaced and lose everything.
Instead of talking about it, Buck decides that he can be fun too. Then Eddie gets hurt and it’s all his fault. Buck will do anything to be good again so Eddie will forgive him. Even if he hurts himself doing it.
Eddie doesn’t realize until it’s too late that Buck wasn’t just acting out, he was scared. And now he’s dropping hard.
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Buck hates the days they get new recruits at the station. Mostly, because there is no easy way to say, "Hello, my name is Evan Buckley, I'm twenty-six and yes, I am part cat. Pass the salt." All that before he even whips out the tail.
Eddie Diaz does not make this mission any easier.
(Or - Buck is the department's first cat-human hybrid on hire. What with hybrids having only existed for forty years, it's not exactly easy for him to make friends who don't find his freakishly large ears strange.
Until he meets Eddie.)
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- Part 1 of The Cat's Out Of The Bag
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04 Mar 2026
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“You wanna feel what it’s like to get fucked by your own cock??” Buck holds up the replica of Tommy’s fully hard erection, knot included, that they made two weeks ago. It was primarily supposed to be for Buck’s use, but Tommy had shared an interest in being knotted, and since Buck didn’t have a knot…well.
or tommy wants to take the replica they made of his dick for a spin
or, or things get freaky real fastday thirteen: dildos, dom!bottom/sub!top
bucktommy cocktoberfest day one: cock rings
day fourteen: omegaverse, choking/gagging
bucktommy cocktoberfest day two: clone-a-willySeries
- Part 8 of kinktober 2025
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Eddie should’ve closed the window.
They’d opened it the night before, letting cool air sweep through the house while they slept. Now, late morning heat saturated the room. Sweat gathered at the nape of Eddie’s neck, wetting the ends of her hair. Dripping tendrils curled around her ears, clinging to her skin.
Her hand was soaked, too—fingers and palm and around to the back of it.
A thought occurred to her. Lifting her hand, Eddie pressed the pads of her index and middle fingers to her thumb. She rubbed them together and felt the raised ridges catch.
Like sitting in bathwater too long, her fingertips were pruned from Buck’s cunt.
The absurdity of the comparison made Eddie smile.
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"You wouldn’t really want me to shave anyway.”
Eddie whispers the words into Buck’s ear as he works his hands down the man’s body, unbuttoning his trousers and slipping one hand inside, Buck breathing out a moan as he rolls his hips up to meet the pads of Eddie’s fingers.
“Oh yeah? And why’s that?”
“Because. Then I wouldn’t be able to do this."
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Eddie puts that mustache to good use.