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    A collection of all the things I've posted on tumblr

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    A collection of 'the gaang finds out about Zukos scar' fics

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    Buck doesn’t think that if he were to say, “I’m in a bad place”, that anyone would turn him away. Really, he doesn’t. The 118 has too many good, kind people for that.

    But every time he wants to open his mouth, to say something, to reach out to Eddie or Bobby or Hen or Chim, he hears Eddie yelling, “you’re exhausting.”

    —you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting—

    So each day he does his job and he laughs and he jokes and he pretends he’s the care-free goofball he’s always been. And each day he packs away his bruises and his worries, takes them home to his empty loft with its quiet rooms, and licks his wounds in silence.

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    01 Mar 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 36

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    From next to her, Buck mumbles into the cushions, “Why’s it so loud?”

    Hen looks over to the tv against the wall, furrowing her brow. The first thing he’s said in twenty minutes where she can actually understand the words, and it doesn’t even make sense. “What do you mean it’s loud?” 

    “The yelling. Don’t like it. Makin’ my head hurt.”

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    For Bingo Square: Delirium.

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    26 Feb 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    “Buck,” Eddie says, his throat suddenly dry. “Buck, I need you to look at me so I can check you out.”

    Buck’s face falters for a moment before turning towards Eddie and peeling back his hood. It’s only then that Eddie finally sees the split in his lip and the dark, purple bruising around his throat in the unmistakable shape of a hand. His cheeks are hollow and his eyes dark around the edges.

    Eddie’s stomach has never lurched so hard so fast in all his life; he doesn’t know whether to scream or cry- maybe both.

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    For Bingo Square: Damaged Vocal Cords.

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    26 Feb 2021

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    25 Feb 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 33

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    And however much TK had thought he’d grown used to his parents’ shit, he’s far from prepared for the next words that come out of his dad’s mouth.

    “We’re - that is to say, your mom - well… We’re having a baby.”

     

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    tk finds out about the baby. it does not go down well.

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    24 Feb 2021

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