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"You're going to break a tooth if you clench your jaw any harder."
Buck flinches at the sudden noise and looks up to find Eddie lingering near the edge of the coffee table. He clearly just rolled out of bed and wandered out here from the bunk room. His hair is a mess. His t-shirt is creased and a little rumpled. There's a comfortable quality about him, or maybe that's just Buck seeking warmth and reassurance by looking at his fiancé.
"C'mon," Eddie says through a yawn as he walks over to the couch. "Lemme sit."
a thunderstorm, a wikipedia deep dive, and buck and eddie being so in love while on the clock
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Like everything else in Victoria's existence, her dating life is dictated by strict rules. Not imposed by her parents, thankfully. It's just easier to keep her dating situation as neat and orderly as every other path in her life while also trying to introduce a little spontaneity into her life.
The rules are good. The rules mean Victoria can interact with people closer to her own age without her mom breathing down her neck or her new coworkers at Pittsburgh EMS fishing for gossip. The rules let her test out this dating women without having to interact with anyone she actually knows.
And then she meets Trinity Santos, and every single rule comes crashing down.
or, recent med school drop out turned paramedic victoria javadi comes up with the world's most convuluted way to meet new people. and it works, right up until it doesn't.
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"Will, why wouldn't I care?," Mike asks.
Will stops and turns to face Mike. God, the confusion and hurt on his face are infuriating. Can't this boy ever notice anything? Maybe if he noticed more, they wouldn't be in this situation. They would be Will and Mike, walking home after a hang out. They wouldn't be El's brother and El's ex-boyfriend, at odds in the woods after one of them made the mistake of mentioning the dead girl they both love too much.
"Because, Mike!," Will replies in his same sharp tone from before, getting louder and more desperately angry with each word. "All of you still walk on eggshells around me, and when you're not treating me like a fucking toddler, you treat me like a stand in for El!"
november 6th, 1988
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"Hey," Naomi says into his ear, continuing her little game of judging Will's type. "Right by the bar. Guy with the blue shirt and the long hair."
She points, stack of silver rings glinting on her finger and her bracelets rattling. Will follows the line, and his heart stops right along with the next gust of wind that comes in through the door.
The so-called guy with the blue shirt and the long hair is definitely his type. In fact, Will might say this guy is the origin of his type. He would recognize that profile anywhere. It practically got him into Pratt, the angles sketched over and over in countless different lights and contexts as Will honed his skill over the years. Will just never thought he'd see that profile under bright blue and yellow lights as some pop song about long lost lovers played over the speakers.
Standing there, at this stupid gay club in stupid New York City, is Mike Wheeler.
will and mike meet again in the spring of 1992
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They reach the next platform, Will first and Mike second. Will is leaning forwards against the railing, looking out at the Upside Down.
Mike walks up next to him, already grabbing the water bottle from his backpack. "Water?"
Will nods. "Yeah. Thanks."
Mike takes the lid off and drinks some before passing it to Will. He watches the careful way Will reaches for the top so their fingers won't brush even though that's a bad grip and there's a chance the bottle falls several stories onto the ground.
He keeps watching as Will takes a sip. Is there something more in the way he watches Will? Mike never really let himself consider it.
a rewrite of the radio tower scene in 5x08
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a series of unconnected, random fics about side characters and relationships in the kane chronicles! it'll always be marked as complete because i have no idea how many of these i'm going to write .
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