no girl in the world has EVER wanted to be housewifed up as bad as evan buckley

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no girl in the world has EVER wanted to be housewifed up as bad as evan buckley

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āyou said you werenāt going anywhere.
ā¦so, please come back.ā
been seeing 911 x trek discussions on my dash and i need to speak my truth. i am a buddie and k/s shipper but eddie diaz is not spockcoded he is bones ALL THE WAY. southern doctor who marries his pregnant high school sweetheart. short-lived marriage which ends in a bitter divorce. has a young child who he was only able to see periodically due to the army/starfleet. the father-related trauma and endless guilt because of it. the bestfriendism with a reckless blonde where heās constantly pretending to be the reasonable one but ends up going along with it anyway. eddie doesnāt careee about logic he is driven by his emotions all the time. yes he has spockās repression but this is IT.
okay but heās prettyy⦠sunshine boy iām ready to whump you sooo hard <3
feather the nest
āIām a nester,ā says Eddie flippantly. āI nest.ā The words linger in Buckās mind past the call and on the drive back to his apartment, through the door and to his bed. He lays down, staring at the ceiling. Then he opens Amazon and searches up throw blankets.
(In which the boys build a blanket fort and kiss inside it.) || 4.8K, T
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buddie headcanons you have?
oooooh you shouldnāt have asked me this anon, Iāve got WAY too many opinionsā
i LOVE @blutterlieās headcanon that buck runs SUPER cold, whereas eddie is always hotāmakes for good cuddling scenarios!!
so buck likes to little spoon, just so he can mooch off of eddieās heat <3
since eddie can cook now, they do dinner-making dates where they make one of abuela or bobbyās recipes together.
buck usually takes point, but soon eddieās (almost) as good too, and sometimes theyāll have Chris sous-chef āso you wonāt grow up to be thirty-something and only know how to make mac ān cheese, like your father.ā
buckās pet names for eddie: baby/babe mostly. the occasional āgorgeousā or ābeautifulā because heās a sap like that
but buck also DEFINITELY likes the stupid ones: pumpkin, sugarplum, studmuffin, etcājust, the most ridiculous names possible
eddieās pet names for buck: also baby, but āsweetheartā & āangelā when heās feeling tender. and I have a soft spot for ācariƱoā because Iām a sap like that
thereās a great meta somewhere about how buck almost never initiates touch, and when he does, itās always with several nonverbal āis this okay?ās. eddie would absolutely amp up the physical touch (gradually!) when he realises and slowly starts to soften buck up until buck feels comfortable for asking for affection himself <3
bombarding them with blankets, tea, heating pads, and anything else theyād need when injured/under the weather - buddie
āBuck,ā Eddie says firmly. āIām okay.ā
Buck freezes, then carefully sets down the pair of mugs heād been carrying onto the coffee table.
āBuck,ā Eddie repeats again, more sternly, and he reluctantly puts down the plate of pancakes, too. At Eddieās raised eyebrow, he sighs and unloads the extra throw blanket heād slung over his shoulder, as well as Christopherās old hot water bottle, dumping them unceremoniously onto the table.
Okay, maybe Eddieās got a bit of a point. Still, as he lowers himself down on the couch beside Eddie, he keeps his eyes winningly innocent.
āI have no idea what youāre talking about.ā
Eddie pins him with a sceptical stare, that piercing one that never fails to make Buck feel the slightest bit giddyābut no, thatās very much not the point.
āEddie,ā he frowns, giving up and slumping back against the couch. āYouāre sick.ā
āThen shouldnāt you be staying away?ā
āI have a very strong immune system,ā Buck says, and then, with a pointed gesture towards one mug: āDrink.ā
Amused, Eddie brings one of the covered mugs to his mouth. āFeels like a sippy cup,ā he murmurs.
āKeeps the heat in,ā Buck says, relaxing. āItās good for hot lunches.ā
Eddie humsāor more accurately, croaks out a vaguely affirmative noiseāand they sit in contented quiet as the Rangers play in the background, only occasionally interrupted by the odd cough.
Then: āYouāre upset about this,ā Eddie says suddenly, still nursing his mug. Through the corner of his eye, Buck sees those brown eyes fixed on him, and he fights down his instinctual flush.