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“I do know that video,” he says, holding on to Buck's hand for dear life. “You showed me. When you asked me to come pick you up from the hospital, actually.”
Buck blinks. “I'm in the hospital,” he says. “And you're hot.”
“So I'm your husband?” Eddie laughs, and then keeps laughing, a little hysterically.
in which buck is a little high, and shirts are difficult.
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- Part 15 of in the morning our arms ache (prompt fills)
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15 Jun 2026
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Blue eyes were the first thing he saw and his own hand came up, touching Buck’s cheek, fingertips right by his birthmark. Maybe God had finally taken pity on Eddie; given him this one last hallucination before the darkness took over again. Giving him Buck for just a brief moment of insanity to help him move on.
Buck’s hand came up over Eddie’s, “We’re gonna get you out, okay? Just have to wait a few more minutes.”
Even this fake Buck was still so optimistic. “Buck.” He had to say it, even to this false god. Buck met his gaze again, maybe hearing the intensity in which it was said. “Buck, I love you.”
There. Much better last words
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Eddie Diaz is hurt and alone on the job and takes the time to reflect on all the mistakes he's made in his life, because what else would he do?
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29 Apr 2026