The Thing Is If Someone Accused Chim Of Being In Love With Hen, In Any Of The Seasons

Eddie’s parents literally sucked the joy out of dancing because they were too intense and competitive.

The first act of joy Eddie let himself was dancing around his living room.

Eddie is letting go of his parents expectations and he is reclaiming joy. He’s not letting his parents dictate his life.

We’re so close to gay Eddie. I can feel it in my bones.

eddie diaz is just like. he's my sweetheart. my pretty princess. my baby. my little kitten. my specialest little guy (god's too). my pookiebear. my sopping wet stray puppy. my babygirl. my pumpkin pie. my sunshine. my angel. my little cowboy. my little cow boy. (they're different). my ethereal baby deer with the big brown eyes. my tormented voodoo doll pierced by a thousand pins. my delicate rose. my sweet cheese. my funtime boy. my little buddy. my precious sweetiepie. my dearest darling. my punching bag that i kiss apologetically every night. my thorny rose. my fallen angel. my everything.

"friendships he forged" and the camera pans to EDDIE who was NOT there who we havent SEEN in like a MONTH bc he's in fuckass TEXAS

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buddie living together and deciding they’re gonna share the bedroom, trading off nights so their backs don’t kill them because buck’s couch remains uncomfortable. it works well enough until they have a tough call and they’re tired and it’s bone deep. the kind of exhaustion that seeps into your marrow and makes it hard to keep your eyes open. so they both stumble into their (their) house and it’s eddie’s turn to take the bed but neither of them say anything when buck follows him into the bedroom. neither of them say anything when they strip down to their boxers (boxers and socks, for buck) and crawl under the covers together. and they keep quiet as they shuffle until eddie mutters a quiet c’mere and pulls buck against him until he’s holding him. buck settles. eddie settles. they’re asleep in seconds. neither of them mention it when they wake up, but it happens again after the next shift, the excuse of “oh, i need to get real sleep” dying on eddie’s tongue when he doesn’t even need to use it, buck just drags him into the bedroom with him. it becomes a thing after that, another item in the long list of things buck and eddie don’t talk about, but then one night buck asks what they’re doing. eddie says they’re gonna sleep. and buck swallows and nods and says i really missed you, you know? and it sounds a lot like i love you and please stay and eddie nods and laces his fingers with buck’s on his chest and says i missed you, too, and kisses the nape of his neck when buck’s breathing evens out. but buck feels it. feels it and calls him out on it the next morning in the kitchen over coffee and pancakes. you kissed me. no i didn’t. eddie. buck. i’m gonna kiss you now, make it even. eddie laughs and says okay. and they kiss. because they’re in love. the end.

Evan “sure I’ll check out a hot guys ass but that’s normal” Buckley and Eddie “I’m straight” Diaz could sleep together and Buck would still be like “This is my straight best friend”. They probably say “no homo” during sex. They’re really good allies ok.

but your honour thats my emotional support word i overuse

thing is i‘ve really successfully gaslit myself into genuinely believing bobby is alive

so now if it turns out he’s really dead dead i won’t know what to do with myself

it really is crazy how quickly people were willing to just let chatgpt do everything for them. i have never even tried it. brother i don't even know if it's just a website you go to or what. i do not know where chatgpt actually lives, because i can decide my own grocery list.

being God’s favorite is sleep through the entirety of archive of our own’s downtime and wake up to the site up and running normally again