Frasier: I just heard Dad say 'There's no reason to act like a dick,' and there's no one else in the apartment so I know he's talking to Eddie.
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How I hoped that one scene in Rogues! The Podcast would’ve gone
Jon: Are you gay?
Eddie: no
Jon: straight?
Eddie: no
Jon: bi?
Eddie: nope
Jon: pan
Eddie: no
Jon: asexual
Eddie: no
Jon: omni?
Eddie: no
Jon: demisexual?
Eddie: nope
Jon, five minutes later: polysexual?
Eddie: nope
Jon: then what are you?
Eddie: oh, I’m bi, I just wanted to see how many terms you knew
Jon: …
Eddie: which was a surprising amount for a straight man
Jon: I’m an ally
Eddie: mhm-hmm
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WIP Wednesday!
tagged by the lovely @giddyupbuck, @ravens-words, @disasterbuckdiaz, @devirnis, @wildlife4life, @alyxmastershipper, @911onabc !!
since you guys seemed interested in the crane fic, here have some more! maybe it'll motivate me to work on it again, i might try and get it done for angst in autumn
Eddie was pulled out of his thoughts as a nurse walked into his room.
“Oh, good! You’re awake!” She said brightly, coming up beside his bed to check on his vitals. “You’ve got some very eager people waiting to hear how you’re doing.”
“Buck,” Eddie rasped out, turning his head with only slight difficulty to the nurse. “Christopher.”
“We’ll notify your captain that you’re awake, I’m sure he’ll get Christopher for you,” the nurse said gently, scribbling something down on his chart.
Eddie was confused. “Cap’s not…Buck’s my ‘mergency contact,” Eddie slurred, trying to force himself to focus on the nurse. The pain in his shoulder was throbbing now as he became more aware of his surroundings.
The nurse gave him a soft, pitying look. Obviously she knew something that Eddie didn’t. “I’ll go call your captain, Mr. Diaz.”
Eddie watched her retreat from his room, making her way to the nurses station. What was he missing? Had something happened? He tried to think back to what the last thing was that he remembered.
He remembered the pain, the blood, the way the cement below him stained red as he laid there in the middle of the street, bleeding out. He remembered reaching out to Buck, making eye contact with him under the firetruck. Eddie kept his eyes on Buck. If this was going to be his last day and he couldn’t see Christopher, he wanted the last thing he saw to be Buck. His eyes had fluttered shut as more shots rang out, he could hear yelling, frantic words being screamed as everyone reacted to the chaos around them. He couldn’t make sense of any of it, all he could think about was the fact that he wished he had given Christopher an extra long hug this morning. He wished that he had told Buck how he felt.
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