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Buck's cooking is filled with the warm, nostalgic flavors of Abuela's legacy, as he makes her famous Mexican dishes with the help of her recipe book, tailored specifically for him.
Eddie's in heaven, savoring each bite.
Or 5 times they share awkward, charged moments, + 1 time Eddie gets hit with reality ~ literally, and finally decides to confront the big elephant in the room.
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Eddie has a bad accident during a call and suffers a concussion that triggers temporary aphasia, causing him to forget how to speak English.
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15 Jun 2026
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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 👍👍👍👍 meOr: Eddie receives an unintended photo. Then he bites some thighs about it.
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14 Jun 2026
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“You can’t really make yourself come untouched,” Eddie scoffs, hands impatiently finding the notch of his hips, eyebrows hitching up in bewilderment. When Buck is too silent for too long, Eddie adds, “can you?”
And Buck just— smirks, ducking his head away bashfully, pink tongue poking out through perfect teeth. Eddie flushes violently at the boyish grin, warmth and goosebumps flooding his skin like the spread of a wildfire. Wild, untamed and dangerous.
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14 Jun 2026
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It’s almost like — like Buck’s holding a possible thing in his hands, fragile and fledgling, born too early. It’s not the first time he’s felt this way, with Eddie. It’s happened before, mostly in kitchens.
“Did that guy tell you the name of the suite he put us in?”
The corner of Eddie’s mouth lifts. There, Buck supposes, is his answer.
“Yeah. Honeymooners, huh? Should we tell him about our disaster of a trip?”
His stomach lurches. God. Eddie’s taking this in stride; Buck should be thankful for it. Instead, he’s afraid he’ll be sick all over their shoes.
or: a pining buck has to navigate the Emotional Saw Trap that is the road trip back from new mexico. eddie, quite literally, comes along for the ride.
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13 Jun 2026