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azlrse · 1 year ago

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Hi azalea! I see that u still do crk requests, im so excited to request smth!!!(it’s my first time btw)

May I request a golden cheese cookie x reader cookie dating fanfic? (Im fangirling her too much welp;-;)

It would be really nice if u take this request, love your works so much!!!🩷🩷✨✨✨

-anon💘💘

➳ anguish (a golden cheese cookie x gn!cookie!reader oneshot)

cw: pure angst, chapter 17 spoilers, major character death & spousal loss

a/n: I heed into 💘 anon's request but make it painful and a bit of angst here and there ;))

There is a time where the kingdom of gold itself isn't in a land of misery and emptiness. Streets bussing into pleasantries from other cookies to the screams of happiness from the little cookies who played within the kingdoms streets. To some, it's a nuisance to have such noise as early in the early rays of sunlight spreading through the parmesan dessert. But to some, like you and your wife, it's like a melody ringing through your heads as you both watched it's streets from the above.

Before you became Golden Cheese's spouse, you deeply admired her, not only as a ruler but also a model towards the younger cookies of her kingdom; her leadership, her strong sense of responsibility towards her people, her stubbornness and the definite model for beauty and brains. Out of all of her features, her wings are the most beautiful feature she has; a symbol of her high status and the highest form of being within her kingdom.

She loved it when you always compliment her wings, pride swelling off her chest. In fact, you still remembered the time when she carries you into the skies on your wedding night.

Many would say that the marriage is arranged, yes. Considering that you are just a mere guard who protected the young cheesebirds who are still in the process into becoming stronger like their kind but to the both of you, it's a marriage filled with so much love and happiness. A marriage that you wished for every single cookie of your wife's kingdom would flourish as many young lovers partake of your words of wisdom and guidance (about how to achieve the kind of love your wife has for you).

Life is a bliss within the Golden Cheese Kingdom....

Until the war broke out which sent your people into a state of panic. Fear and Scarcity aroses as many cookie tend to store previous goods in their homes. Children are crying, clinging into their parents and loved ones as they reassured the little ones that their warrior queen will protect them all. This is the time Golden Cheese sensed that both you and her precious cookies are in dire need of protection from Dark Enchantress's forces of evil.

The solution?

She needs to leave the kingdom's walls and fight alongside with the other rulers of various kingdoms on EarthBread.

You became scared for your wife. You pleaded, begged for her to not leave you and even offered to join her in her battle. She declined the offer, saying that she could not bare the thought of you getting injured within the hands of Dark Enchantress Cookie or worse.

"I need someone to watch over the kingdom while I am gone, my jewel. The cookies need you more than ever." She spoke, wiping your tears from your now reddened face. "I am just scared, Golden Cheese." This made the queen's heart break but by bit as she heard your fading voice that is laced with sadness and worry. "Scared of what, Reader Cookie?" You looked into her eyes, calming down for a bit upon seeing the soft look on her face. "I am scared for the cookies, the kingdom, the gold and for you. I am scared for you, my queen." You cried, gripping into her hand. "What if you don't come back? What if you became nothing but bits of crumbs left from your body? What if-" Words are cut off as soon as she hugged you tightly as possible, knowing that time is limited when such crisis is coming.

"You do not need to fear for my wellbeing, darling. For I will return victorious and we'll from this battle." She continues. "Rest assured that we'll have a picnic as a way to celebrate our anniversary when I arrive back home." Golden Cheese reassures you as her arms are still around you, kissing your head and felt the love that radiated from her spouse.

"Stay strong for me, my jewel. Promise?"

"I promise, love."

That is a bittersweet memory she kept with her mind as she returned back from the war, eager to meet and kiss you again like she use to and seeing the shimmering gold treasures and the cookies of her kingdom.

Until she saw the wasteland of what little remains of her kingdom was left.

It was silent and gray. Golden Cheese stood still as a rock, processing on what is happening and whether it's only a nightmare that projects her worse fear.

It's not sadly, this is reality and it struck her hard like a bar of gold into her head. She lost everything that her heart desires the most; her gold, her palace, her cookies-

Wait...

Where are you? Where is the cookie that is considered as the love of Golden Cheese Cookie?

She searched for you desperately, despite there is nothing but crumbs and ash left within it's grounds. Until she saw your tiara and your dough crumbs underneath the palace's remains. She cried in anger, cried in anguish as she screamed for your painful death.

Holding that was once left of you, her knees dropped to the ground and cried as if the witches heard her pleas to bring everything back; not only her kingdom, her treasures, her cookies, her friends but also her most important and precious treasure of all, her beloved Reader Cookie. Golden Cheese Cookie promises herself that she will build a new kingdom where time stands still and no cookie shall experience the loss and hardships this war caused.

Until then, she will take ahold of your tiara as a promise that she will never replace you with anyone. She would pray that when she passed on, she will be with you in the hands of the afterlife and reunite with the cookie she loves the most.

But there is a report from another cookie claiming that there is a cookie residing within a local village who looks exactly the same with the ancient's spouse....

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nwjn-z · 11 months ago

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Hi :) can you please write elf king Kyle x reader headcannons or a oneshot please?

Dating Elf King Kyle [headcannons]

warning(s): none

author’s note: anon words can not express to you how incredibly sorry i am for this being so late but here you go💔

you two have always known you would be together

since the both of you were 8 you knew you would one day marry as an arrangement between your parents

though you had only met once briefly at 10, you officially began courting when you moved to his palace at 17 to prepare to wed.

when you two met again for the first time in 7 years it was very awkward

the whole getting married to basically a stranger thing was kinda weird for both of you

the awkward phase of nervous hand holding and half smiles for your parents lasted until one night

you were on your way to a ball together when he asked you about a book he saw you reading

it was about forest animals and he then asked if you’d like him to show you something

you agreed and he then whispered something to the carriage driver and sat back down and put his arm around you

you noticed the driver had took a different turn than the way to your parents palace so you asked him about it

“Kyle, where are we going?” you ask softly tilting your head slightly to the side looking up at him

“Do you trust me?” He asks looking back down at you

“I suppose I do.” You reply

“Then you will see.” he said slightly smirking

after around 15mins you arrived at the mysterious place Kyle brought you to

it was a forest, lightly wooded though it so it didn’t seem dangerous but you did wonder in that moment

“why would he take me here?”

you looked up at him confused and they back in front of you and then that’s when you saw it

a group of deer in the not to far away, enough distance to not scare them but still close enough to see them in all their glory

“Kyle!” you whisper yelled at him

“They’re cute right?” he asked with a cheeky grin

you watched as the small group of deer ate and rested in total bliss, enchanted by their delicate beauty

you watched as a small doe stood closely by its mother, fearing ever leaving her side

“They are such beautiful creatures.” you said with a giddy smile seeing them live so peacefully

“I’ve always been fond of deer.” Kyle says to you

“They are so gentle, yet strong, delicate, but never fragile, sensitive, but not weak.” he continues “they remind me of you.”

“Really?” you respond, feeling your face heat up at his words

“Yes really.” he responded with a slight giggle

after that day your relationship with Kyle grew more comfortable than before, you really felt like listened to you, heard you, and cared about you

he took time to know not only your interests but also you dislikes

he remembered how you like certain food cooked, what smells and colors you dont like, and any other little thing most people wouldn’t notice about you

Kyle always makes sure you are not only treated as a princess, but also as his future queen

he has only the best clothes tailored, the finest food cooked, and showers you with the most lavish gifts money could buy

Kyle is often away for royal duties so he feels as if he has to make up for the time he can’t spend with you by getting you gifts

You appreciate his gifts ofc but you often have to remind him that he really doesn’t have to spend so lavishly on you

he does it anyway 🙄

speaking of him being away on royal duties

he hates it

he would much rather be spending time with you than having diplomatic meetings and shit

that’s why he’s all over you when he gets back

for like weeks he’s a total leach

all and all he’s a really sweat bf/fiancé that would do anything for you <3

#🎬 — nwjn-z!#south park #south park x reader #kyle broflovski #kyle broflovski x reader #kyle broflovski x y/n #kyle broflovski x you #kyle broflovski headcanons #kyle x reader

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dramioneasks · 4 months ago

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Any fic where h/d woke up being married to each other? It could be accidental time travel or prophecy or maybe some kind of dream. I'd prefer them already has child. Thanks

The Idiots Guide to Traveling Time - Biirdiee_Rose - E, one-shot - “Alright, you win. Cast the containment charm so we can put it under the glass.” Draco says, quickly relenting from his previous petty argument, no longer feeling playful in the slightest. Granger just stands blinking, quiet in a way she never is that starts to set off alarm bells in his head. “Granger?” He asks. “Malfoy…we’re not in the department anymore.” _ Curse-breakers Draco and Hermione accidently set off their time-turner assignment and get hurdled into the not so distant future. Imagine their surprise to find that they’re married with children. It’s only twenty four hours…surely nothing too crazy will happen. Right?

Destined to Loveby xxxxcrazychickxxxx - T, 25 chapters -The last thing they remember is fighting with each other during the war, how the hell did they end up years into the future? And why exactly are they here?

Asphodel by A Pirate By Any Other Name - T, 17 chapters -After an accident in potions, Hermione and Draco wake up married with children. Is this the future, a parallel universe, or is it all a dream? Will Hermione and Draco’s mutual loathing stop them from setting things right? Dramione, AU, Set during 5th yr.

Forgettable Vows by twin-v - T, 14 chapters - Draco and Hermione wake up together in bed one morning with headaches, no clothes, and horror when they see each other. But it seems there is so much more to it than inebriation… four years’ worth of wedded bliss, in fact.

-Lisa

#anonymous #time travel #already married

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sobeautifullyobsessed · 6 months ago

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Look, if you've followed me a while, you know I only write fan fiction of Benedict's characters (and farther in the past, of various AU Benedicts). However, I'm watching the Mummy marathon right now, and my mind is creating head canons for this guy -

Ardeth Bay

Tall, dark, divinely handsome (especially with that glorious hair),oh so mysterious (owing to a tragic loss in his past), a fearless & skilled warrior, a natural, confident leader...and putting all those things together, too damn sexy for words. Beneath the black robes of an ascetic, there beats a heart capable of great passion, though he hides it from to world, to focus solely on his duties.

The Medjai began as Pharaoh's sacred bodyguards and later became the guardians against the evil lying beneath the sands of Hamunaptra. They are referred to as the descendants of those bodyguards, so I'm thinking they come from specific bloodlines or clans. Which would mean they aren't necessarily pledged to a celibate life.😁

His father and grandfather had high standing because of their deeds and bravery. Ardeth showed the same potential, not only throughout his training but also as a youth of true honor and intuitive brilliance. Thus, although his people usually followed the tradition of arranged marriages, he was fortunate to be able to wed for love and not dowery or status. He was 17, and his lovely Sakina was 16, when they took their vows.

Though his responsibilities kept them apart for days or even weeks at a time, the time they had together was true bliss. It was acknowledged in their tribe that they were a blessed match, for Ardeth's love and devotion to Sakina was ever writ clear upon his face - even at the mere mention of her name.

Now here comes the ANGST ('cuz if I were to write him, there would have to be angst!)...

Sakina became pregnant shortly before the one year anniversary of their marriage - but did not live to see what should've been their second. The midwife had predicted she would bear a strong, healthy son from the way Sakina was carrying, but she went into labor two months too soon (modern medicine would use the term placental abruption). The baby was indeed a boy, but Sakina bled out shortly after they placed him in her arms. He followed a scant 36 hours later.

Devastated, feeling he had lost all purpose with the death of his little family, Ardeth threw himself hard into his mission, eventually becoming the fiercest Medjai his people had seen in generations. No one knew the tears he shed in the dark of night for many, many months, and he vowed to himself to never love anyone or anything as much as he had loved Sakina, for the pain of losing her and their child had been nearly unendurable.

So, of course, if I were to write him, I'd create an OFC quite the opposite of his Sakina. A hot-tempered, snarky but astonishingly brave-for-a-woman (the typical social mores of the 1930's at play here) adventuress. Not quite enemies-to-lovers, they'd continually clash, but through shared danger, they'd eventually begin to see past the stereotypes each holds about the other.

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gumiluver · 11 months ago

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AN ODE TO YOU ~ NANAMI KENTO

synopsis: a visit to malaysia <3

lovers <3: afab!reader, nanami kento

byr: the content in this fic is most suitable for mature audiences, individuals under the age of 17 please do not interact, contains mature themes

cw: angst, bittersweet, self-indulgent (gege why…), this is a rlly sad one guys :(

✧༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻✧

Perhaps, in another lifetime, you both would have made it to your destination honeymoon.

The warm salty air, the fresh breeze that makes the palm trees sway in the wind. A beautiful expansive ocean holding the unknown wonders and mysteries of this god-foresaken land.

This same land that now holds him, indefinitely.

It was he, who first brought it up to you, confessing his deepest desires to you at the dead of night. Afterglow of pure bliss radiating upon his tanned skin, accentuating his finely sculpted body that was delicately intertwined with yours. Blonde hair messily scattered about as his eyes bore upon yours, filled with a love unforeseen by the likes of many.

A love so deep and pure that it transcends time itself.

“Malaysia…” he whispers to you, shifting his hand around to caress the side of your face. His thumb giving gentle swipes along your cheek, causing a blush to spread across your already warm face. He smiles and pushes a strand of hair behind your ear, wanting to see the goddess before him basque in the silent bliss of his love. A gentle hum omits from your mouth, beckoning for him to further elaborate on his thoughts.

“Malaysia is where I’ll make you my wife, [y/n],”

Your heart skips a beat. The hefty rock on your left finger suddenly feeling warm over the mention of your wedding and honeymoon. A place that would allow the both of you to unwind with each other and enjoy the peaceful harmony that is your union, together.

You smile brightly and envelop him with a passionate kiss that takes him by surprise. He chuckles in the kiss, which makes you giggle with him. Giving each other gentle kisses, you move your hands upwards to cup his face.

His beautiful face.

So stoic, yet calming. Fine little lines gather at the corners of his eyes as he smiles. His sharp jawline and cheekbones accentuating his handsome features. His warm, tanned complexion contrasting his blonde, thick hair that you loved to play with when falling asleep in each others arms. Deep brown eyes piercing into your own, filled with so much adoration that you can’t help but tear up a bit.

“I can’t wait to marry you, Nanami Kento,”

“And I, you, my love,”

And here you are, standing in the sand as the sun beats down on you. Breathing in the fresh salty air and hearing the waves crash upon each other, just how he would have loved it.

You slowly walk up to the unsteady waves, wading your feet in the water. You hold the urn tightly in your hand, sighing a painful sigh that was laced with longing and grief.

Today, you were suppose to marry him, in your matching attire that the two of you specialized together. To hold his comforting hands and gaze into his loving eyes. To confess your unconditional love for each other as he guides you into a breathtaking kiss.

To take him as yours, forever and always, until death shall you part.

“We’re finally here, love,” you whisper, opening the urn gently, taking a moment to collect yourself as you hold the urn a bit tighter and closer.

“In another lifetime, you would have been mine forever,” you say, carefully spreading his ashes along the rustling waves. You can’t help the tears that cascade down your cheeks, the desperation in your heart wishing that it were all a nightmare.

Hoping that he was still here, with you, forever.

A solemn sigh escapes your lips as you finish spreading his ashes. You watch as the waves slowly take him away from you and you hope that maybe, just maybe, the waves will take him to the heaven that he deserved.

A heaven where he may find peace.

“Kento,” you whisper, now clenching the empty urn desperately to your chest. You let a painful sob escape, a sob with such grief that it shakes the heavens and earth. Tears flow freely from your eyes, now. You crane your neck upwards and close your eyes, wanting to curse the world for taking your love—your life—away from you.

And that’s when you felt it.

The familiar warmth of his hands just barely cupping your face. His rough thumbs swipe across your cheeks, wiping away your grief-filled tears. A gasp escapes you, and you open your eyes to see the water in front of you, no longer restless and loud, but calm. A warmth envelopes your aching heart as a bittersweet smile adorned your gentle features.

“I’ll love you forever, Kento. Until we meet again,”

✧༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻✧

a/n: could u tell I was coping with the trauma of losing him while writing this lolol

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satureja13 · 6 months ago

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Even though Vlad and Ji Ho thoroughly charged the Bond and Ji Ho feels amazing as always after they made love, the sky is still grey. They (almost) all think Caleb is so hot and amazing, but Ji Ho is dreading his ingame wedding with him. He fears this will tear Vlad and him even further apart. They worked so hard to be together. But Ji Ho will trust Tiny Can. He's the therapist after all. Maybe Vlad will save him like he did on winter solstice, when Caleb wanted to claim him, and it all will be well in the end? It won't help staring into nowhere. It's time to leave and get this over with. Ji Ho took a last glance at sleeping Vlad, sighed and left.

Since Jeb and Kiyoshi don't sleep well since Jack and Saiwa left, they are already sitting at the canal. Jeb was fishing. Ji Ho: "I'm leaving for my first therapy session. Wish me luck."

Jeb hugged him tight: "Good luck. It will all be well in the end, hm?" Ji Ho: "It will, right?" Jeb hugged him a bit tighter.

Ji Ho left. And before Jeb and Kiyoshi went to work, they set up a little goat party place 🎉 just as requested ^^' Little Goat has always the freshest spring water on tap ⛲ They can't wait to have the other goats back here again 🐐

Saiwa and Jack already waited for Ji Ho. Everything is set up for Ji Ho's first Therapy Game session because Jack and Saiwa didn't sleep well either.

So they went upstairs and Ji Ho put on his computer glasses and the robo arm. First Jack and then Saiwa hugged him tight. Saiwa felt bad that Ji Ho enters the game before him, their leader. Saiwa: "I'm so sorry. I should have gone first to ensure that it's safe." Ji Ho: "Don't say that. It's ok that we take some of the burdens off of you. We are a team, right? That's what we promised each other , hm?" Saiwa hugged Ji Ho a bit tighter. Ji Ho had the scent of Jeb all over him. A mix of campfire, herbs - and bliss. Saiwa nearly cried. He misses Jeb so much. Ji Ho tapped Sai's shoulder 3 times: "I can't breathe, Sai..."

And then Ji Ho finally, finally entered his Therapy Game!

To be continued...

From the Beginning ~ Underwater Love ~ Latest Current Chapter: 🕹️ 'The One' from the beginning ▶️ here 📚 Previous Chapters: Chapters: 1-6 ~ 7-12 ~ 13-16 ~ 17-22 ~ 23-28

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hotheadrednecksimmer · 2 months ago

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Can't Help Falling In Love - Struck by Love Legacy Challenge - Season 2, Episode 17

The next morning, Kaito prepared for his surprise proposal and making sure Suzu was none the wiser. The family stayed near, while Naomi was actively avoiding Hiro as much as she could.

Kaito took Suzu on a beach walk to the waterfall he heard so many good things about. He had been coming here for years yet had never seen the waterfall for himself, though he thought that would be the perfect place to propose. What's more romantic than a waterfall?

As they approached the waterfall, Kaito was getting less and less nervous. He knew that the woman next to him was the woman he was going to spend the rest of his life with. Kaito stopped her and got down on one knee.

Kaito: Suzu, I know we haven't been together long, but you are my entire world. Since entering my life you have only made it better in every single way imaginable. I want the world to know that I am yours, and you are mine. Suzu Mei Komatsu, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?

Suzu's eyes filled with tears. Suzu hesitated to speak: I love you more than anything in this world and the next. Yes, I will marry you!

Kaito: You had me said with pausing and such!

Suzu: Well, I only paused because ... I'm pregnant Kaito, you're going to be a dad!

Kaito: Really? For real?

Suzu: I just found out before the vacation, I wanted to make a cute surprise when we got back but of course you surprised me too.

Kaito: That's us baby, I'll never stop surprising you.

Kaito and Suzu spent the rest of their walk in complete bliss, talking about wedding plans, possibilities of who their baby will be, and talking potential baby names. When they got back to the vacation rental, the family was waiting for them.

Kaito and Suzu stood before their family to share all the good news.

Kaito: As you guys know, I proposed to Suzu this afternoon and she said yes!

Suzu: Everyone knew??

Hiro: Yes! It was the hardest secret I've ever had to keep sister! I'm so happy for you both!

Maeve: I'm so happy to be gaining another daughter, you were already apart of our family in our hearts, but now it will be official!

Star: Yes, what Maeve said! Welcome, officially, to the family Suzu. You already know how much we adore you.

Suzu: Thank you both so much, you have given me a family that I have been missing for so long.

Kaito: Speaking of family, we have more news to share.

Kaito looked over at Suzu who looked back at him. Suzu: We're pregnant!

Maeve: Ah! We're going to be grandparents?!?

Kaito: Yes! Suzu and I were talking about getting married sooner rather than later so we can focus on the baby.

Star: I think there's a wedding spot not too far from here. I'm not sure if you have to plan it out or if it's a spur of the moment place.

Naomi swallowed her anxiety for her favorite and only brother: That's so exciting! Congrats!

Hiro: I think they do on the spot weddings! Kinda like a drive thru wedding chapel in Vegas without the Elvis.

Kaito and Suzu looked at each other again lovingly. Kaito: What do you say babe? Wanna get married this weekend?

Suzu: Marrying you this weekend? Let me check my schedule, I don't know I'm pretty booked.

Kaito: Ha Ha Ha, very funny. Seriously, if you want to we can.

Maeve: I think there's some dress shops in the village that has some type of dress you could wear.

Suzu: Of course my love, we're getting married this weekend!

Maeve: I'm so excited for the two of you. I know you guys are all the way out in Oasis Springs, but these days I can work anywhere. If you need us for anything at all, please call us! And maybe plan on staying and helping after the baby is born? I remember feeling so alone after Naomi was born, and I was so tired and still had to clean, cook, and had to go back to work early to pay bills. I don't want either of you to go through that.

Suzu: We would love to have you and Star there, meeting your newest grandchild and helping.

Kaito: I'm thinking Kaito Jr or Kaita for names.

Suzu: Absolutely not.

Star: Get better baby names Kaito.

Maeve: My little duck having another little duck. I can't believe this! I'm so excited!!

Kaito: You'll have to start picking out your grandma name.

Maeve: Well, I'll let the littlest duck decide what they want to call me. I'm not picky.

Naomi felt so much dread and anxiety while everyone else filled the room with cheer and excitement for the future. All Naomi could think of is when Suzu was going to hurt her brother, when she was going to cheat. She didn't think Suzu was capable of it, but that's what happens when you're in a relationship.

Naomi: I love you brother, I am happy that you're happy.

Kaito: Thank you Nay, you're the best big sister and you'll be an even better Aunt!

Naomi: Aunt Naomi has a nice ring to it I guess.

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whatswrongwithblue · 3 months ago

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The Fire in the Sin

Chapter 19 - A Fate That Befell Him

Word count: Read on AO3. Series Masterlist. <- Previous Chapter.

Summary: Proposal and wedding day! Some brief smut at the beginning, mdni.

Series summary

In the 1950's, Alastor met the woman he would eventually marry but unfortunately his Radio Demon persona went for her soul rather than her hand. He has to learn what it means to love, and cherish, without possessing and he does. Their relationship is beautiful, strong, unbreakable . . . but he carries a dark secret through their marriage for decades until eventually he has to face the consequences of that secret and leave her, without warning, for seven years. He returns, finding her at the Hazbin Hotel, and has to convince her to forgive him, while being literally bound to secrecy, unable to tell her any of things he now is desperate to explain to her.

(This is a duel timeline fic, timestamps will be a the top of every chapter.)

Chapter 19 - A Fate That Befell Him

1984

Four days after the events of Chapter 17

Mina lay sprawled across Alastor, her body limp and pleasantly tingly in post-coital bliss. Her own heat cycle was just coming to an end and while Alastor’s rut was still going strong, it was no longer as intense as it had been a few days ago.

When they had returned to the radio tower after leaving Kassandra’s burning church behind, they had managed to take a shower together, cleaning up the blood and other bodily fluids they were coated with, but then ended up right back in bed together.

And then had more or less stayed there for several days.

Sometimes they switched rooms. In fact, there was hardly a surface they hadn’t defiled. Alastor had even experimented more and more with his growing abilities in creating little pocket dimensions, especially when he wanted to get a little rough, so they had space to move about and not worry about breaking anything in their home. But the majority of their time was spent right where they currently lay.

Mina was exhausted and sore in the most delicious sort of way, but the lust filled fog they had been in was finally beginning to lift.

Alastor lay beneath her, mindlessly playing with the ends of her hair. He had been oddly quiet during their last several rounds of lovemaking. She was used to him not being much of a talker during sex but during his rut he usually couldn’t shut up. Mina had taken it as a sign his breeding cycle was coming to its end.

She was just beginning to drift off into a shallow sleep when she felt his chest rise and fall beneath her and he finally spoke up.

“What would you think about getting married?”

Mina smiled, her eyes still closed, and kissed the bare and scarred skin of his chest.

“This rut really has gotten into your head,” she said, giggling a little.

“I’m being serious,” he said, and she caught the lower inflection in his tone, telling her he hadn’t appreciated her joke.

“Oh,” she said, surprised and lifted her head up to look at him. “Okay.”

She shifted off his chest to lay directly on the mattress so she could better see him and propped her head up with her forearm.

“Has Rosie been talking to you then?” she asked.

“No,” he answered quickly. Too quickly.

“Possibly,” he admitted. “Why? Has she been talking to you?”

Mina smiled again. “Only for the last 30 years.”

“Uggh,” he said, rolling his eyes. “Figures.”

“Alastor,” she chided him, though she was laughing softly as she did so, “why are you asking this now?”

“Why are you answering my question with more questions?” he asked, getting defensive.

Mina sighed. She could tell he was getting truly agitated now. Whatever thoughts were going through his head had to be making him rather uncomfortable, so she settled on being more serious and less teasing.

“What would I think about getting married?” she repeated his question out loud, pondering it for real. She began tracing patterns over his scars as she thought up her response. “In general? I’m not fond of the tradition. But to you? I wouldn’t hesitate.”

She didn’t miss the way his body relaxed beneath her fingertips at her reply.

“I must say, that surprises me,” he admitted.

“Why? I love you,” she said, pulling herself a little closer to his naked body. “And better yet, I trust you. Haven’t I made that clear enough in the time we’ve been together?”

“Well, I couldn’t help but wonder, given certain past experiences, how you would take it had I asked.”

Mina frowned now, confused.

“Because you tried to make a deal for my soul?”

“No, not that,” he said, but his ears pinned back for a second, a dead giveaway that it had been at least part of what had held him back. Still, Mina understood then what had really been his reason for delaying this conversation for as long as he had.

“I see,” she said, and sat up, pulling the sheets up over her chest. “So, you haven’t been sure you wanted to marry me because I’ve been married before?”

Alastor sat up as well, looking more uncomfortable than ever.

“I’ll have you know, I would have asked you to marry me a long time ago. But I’ve never heard a kind word out of your mouth about the institution, which I don’t blame you for, my dear, but it does put one off from broaching the subject. And with Rosie pestering me about it constantly, I couldn’t have it appear like I was . . .” he waved a hand in the air, searching for the words, “giving in.”

Mina sighed again. For a second, she had thought Alastor had viewed her as some kind of damaged goods, but she should have known better than that. He would never look at her that way. The biggest hold-up had been that Rosie had simply made him feel like he had to marry her.

But, she had just told him she wouldn’t hesitate if he just asked her.

He would have to get over himself if he was ever going to officially pop the question. Feeling a little more confident in herself, she settled back down into the mattress.

“Hmmm, well, I did just give you my answer. But honestly, I’m happy either way. So, whenever you’re ready to be my husband, you just let me know.”

She honestly expected him to drop it then, so she closed her eyes and cuddled up next to him as well as she could with him still sitting up. With an arm around his waist and one leg between his, she figured he would lay himself back down next to her eventually and they could catch up on some sleep before they were ready for another romp under the sheets.

It turned out, however, that she had miscalculated. Hardly thirty seconds had gone by before Alastor spoke up.

“Mina?” he asked, her name so soft and gentle on his lips, the radio effect absent. That really caught her attention and made her open her eyes again. She looked up at him, feeling the subtle shift in the room as he smiled down at her, his red eyes glowing warmly as they met hers. “Will you marry me?”

If there had been any concern in her mind that he was bringing it up just because he was in rut and feeling extra possessive of her, those worries were gone now. Alastor was a man of many masks but it was always obvious to Mina when he had dropped them and was being sincere.

She sat up and, true to her word, replied without hesitation.

“Yes.”

His smile broadened and Mina leaned in as he pulled her to him for a long, deep kiss that left her breathless and freshly wet between her legs.

She was just about to straddle him, already ready to consummate the engagement, when he pulled away.

“It seems I forgot the most important part,” he said, looking flustered.

“What?” she said, impatiently, and eyeing the tent in the sheets longingly.

Out of thin air, he produced a ring.

She laughed, having forgotten that part as well but then stopped abruptly when she really looked at the ring he was placing on her finger.

Not that she had ever let her mind imagine this moment in this much detail, but it was far from the kind of ring she would have expected from him.

The band was delicate and gold, with twisting patterns of Celtic style knots that ended in fine little leaves, with the tiniest white diamonds accenting throughout. In the center sat a perfectly cut oval moss agate. The mix of gold and green matched her eyes exactly. Everything about the ring had clearly been designed and imagined with her style in mind. He had planned this and clearly put a lot of thought into it.

She was staring at it, stunned, and completely taken by surprise.

“Do you like it?” he asked after she hadn’t spoken for several moments.

She responded by yanking the sheets away from him and throwing a leg over his hips so she could properly show him just how much she approved. Her hands plunged into his hair and she pulled him into another kiss, sitting up just enough as she felt him reach between them for his cock, and held himself steady as she positioned herself over his shaft.

He groaned against her lips as she slid herself down his length.

“I’ll take that as another resounding ‘yes,’” he said, breaking away from the kiss as she began shifting her hips slowly up and down, riding him at a leisurely pace.

“Yes,” she confirmed breathily, and with their exhaustion forgotten, they lost themselves in one another for several more hours.

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A couple weeks later and the couple found themselves entering Rosie’s place together, having planned to meet her there for brunch. Alastor was well away from his rut now and feeling much more in control of himself, and he had to assure Mina, many times in fact, that yes, he still wanted to marry her.

“Oh my stars, look at the size of that rock!” Rosie exclaimed, grabbing hold of Mina’s hand and pulling the ring up close to her face for better examination. “I should have guessed you weren’t a traditional diamond kind of man, Alastor. Well done! So, tell me everything! When’s the big day? Where you gonna have it? Oh! Oh my goodness, you could have it right here, in the pavilion! Have you picked out a dress yet?”

Alastor smiled down at Mina, who he could tell was squirming internally at all the attention. Rosie, who still had a death grip on her hand, didn’t seem to notice.

“We were planning on something much smaller, actually,” he said, coming to his new fiancé’s rescue. “Neither of us really want to make a big fuss out of the ordeal.”

Truth be told, they hadn’t worked out all the details. Or, any of the details Rosie was asking about. But they had both quickly and easily agreed that neither of them wanted a big ceremony.

Mina had even gotten a bit testy with him when he asked if Abaddon was going to give her away. He had thought he was making quite the gesture, bringing up the angel who he particularly despised these days, and implying that he was not only going to tolerate their presence on their big day, but even agree to let them be a part of it, should it be Mina’s wish.

Turns out, it was not Mina’s wish.

“I am not going to be ‘given away.’ I’m not some pretty little gift to be offered up on a platter. I am my own person. Honestly, I don’t know where the whole idea of walking down the aisle even began but it’s just . . . stupid. Why does the groom get to stand up there like a normal fucking human being but the bride has to put herself on display like she has to prove her worthiness? And then society sells the idea of it to you, your entire life, like it’s the best day of your fucking life and it really could be, if the way everyone went about it wasn’t so fucking insulting to my entire gender.”

Alastor had stood there, trying not to take her rant too personally, his eyebrows raising higher with every f-bomb she dropped.

And Mina had wondered why he had hesitated on popping the question for so long. Besides his multitude of other reasons, she got very irate over almost all of the traditions around marriage and weddings. Not that he blamed her; even he could recognize a trauma response when he saw one. But now that it was time to plan their own ceremony, he had to walk on eggshells anytime he asked about her opinions on any of the details.

He loved her. Truly. If he could just snap his fingers and call her his wife, he would. Because this part?

Was just fucking exhausting.

“What?!” Rosie said, taking the hand that wasn’t holding Mina’s hostage and pressing it to her chest, aghast. “That’s just not possible. Do you know how many people here in just Cannibal Town alone have been waiting for this day? And Mina? All your friends and family from The Pit? No, I’m sorry, but you’ll just disappoint everyone.”

Alastor put his hand to the small of Mina’s back, trying to steady her against her well-known temper.

Mina, however, was keeping her cool. As much as she loved Rosie, there was still a rational part of her mind that was rightly terrified of the Overlord and kept her usual smart mouth well behaved when in her presence.

“Everyone will understand, I’m sure,” Mina replied cooly. “We’ve always been a private couple anyway.”

“That’s certainly true,” Rosie said, and finally let Mina’s hand go. “But all I’m saying is, people will expect a party. OH!” she said, clapping her hands together as an idea suddenly occurred to her. “How about this? You do whatever it is you two want for the actual ceremony. Just an officiate and a couple witnesses if you like. I can see that being your style anyway. But the reception! C’mon! It’s gotta be grand. And you can skip all the usual intimate stuff if that’s what you’re more comfortable with but otherwise a real big celebration with dancing, and food, and music! Now that really is something I can see you two enjoying.”

Alastor looked over at Mina who, to his pleasant surprise, seemed to be really considering the idea. She met his eyes and shrugged.

“I do kind of like the sound of that,” she admitted.

“Well then my dear, let’s throw a party this town will never forget,” he said, looking down at his soon to be wife with a relieved smile. Thank heavens they were finally getting somewhere.

Alastor did not often reflect on Mina’s appearance.

He thought she was pretty, but her beauty was far from the first thing that had caught his attention when he had first gotten to know her. When he was in the right mood, he found pleasure in her body, but his thoughts didn’t often stray to lewd fantasies of it when they were apart.

When he thought of Mina, he thought of the companionship she had to offer; her sharp mind and her comforting presence. She had a hot temper but outside of that, she was usually a very quiet mannered and tender person. Mina had a way about her that soothed him, almost unnaturally so. Even when his darkest moods settled over him and he didn’t want to be touched or fussed over, he still wanted her nearby. Just having her in the room, or even the same building, just existing in somewhat close proximity to him, had a relaxing effect on his conscience.

If someone were to ask him to list off the things about her that he most adored and cherished, her looks wouldn’t just be on the bottom of that list, he probably would forget to mention them entirely.

Occasionally, he would feel a bit . . . bad about all of that. Not often, but he didn’t miss how other men talked about the people they were attracted to. And he definitely didn’t miss the fact that Mina was very attracted to him in a way he couldn’t reciprocate. She loved the way he looked and verbalized her high opinions of his appearance often. The difference between them sometimes caused a sinister voice in the back of his mind to whisper there was something wrong with him. He would brush it off quickly, insisting to himself that however differently he felt about romance and relationships from others, he loved Mina. He knew he did. And her beauty was right there in front of him. He wasn’t blind. It was just that when he did notice it, it was more of an afterthought.

But on the day of their wedding, he could hardly take his eyes off her.

Alastor was so used to seeing her in her usual black and orange color palette. Sometimes she wore something green to sleep and he wondered why she didn’t wear that color more often. It looked stunning on her and really brought out her eye color. But he didn’t bother her about it.

Imagine his surprise when he first caught a glimpse of her that morning, wearing a dazzling gown of black and green.

It had been the one tradition she had insisted on following. He would not see her dress before the ceremony. And she had spent the evening before apart from him but that was more because she needed to have a very early morning to get ready and would need the assistance of a few of her friends, rather than out of any desire to follow a tradition about decency between bride and groom.

There were no bridesmaids and no groomsmen. Just a few of Mina’s family from The Pit on her side, and Rosie, Mimzy, Niffty, and a small handful of other close confidants of Alastor’s on his. In total, less than a dozen people attended the actual wedding.

Those that were invited gathered in their seats, just after sunrise, in a secluded part of the very same park where Alastor had once told Mina he never wanted to see her again.

Alastor watched from a distance as Mina’s friends hugged her and left her alone near a tree, away from the view of those waiting for the ceremony to begin.

They had also agreed to this; a quick, private moment between the two of them, before they had to share the rest of the day with so many other people.

From where he was hiding, Alastor could see the top half of her dress was black, and with her back turned, knew that she had once again chosen an outfit that covered the entirety of her back and shoulders. He really hoped that one day she would move past her silly insecurity over her pattern of spots that lay across her skin there. He found them endearing, worthy of showing off, and could never understand why she hated them so.

The sleeves were black lace, thick enough to not be transparent, and stopped halfway down her upper arms, revealing the transition from light skin to dark that happened just below her elbows that paired with the dress she was wearing, almost giving the allusion she was wearing gloves. It was the bottom half of the dress that was green. She must have chosen it to match the color of the stone in her engagement ring. There appeared to be a thin layer of translucent black tool over the top of the dress’s skirt, giving the green a shadowing effect as the skirt swayed with her movements.

“You look lovely,” he said from behind her, startling her just a bit, and she turned around to face him.

It was then that the full effect of her beauty hit him.

There in the park, in the dim red sunshine, surrounded by the best flora Hell had to offer, Mina’s warm smile reached her eyes as she looked at him, and they had never seemed so brilliantly green to him.

Maybe there was something to all those sappy stories, of seeing one’s bride on their wedding day, because Alastor was struck speechless for the moment.

Mina blushed under his gaze and looked down at herself and with the hand not holding her bouquet, fidgeted with fabric of her skirt.

“Bit of a change, isn’t it?” she said, with a shaky laugh. “I could say the same for you.”

Alastor touched his tie, adjusting the knot with a knowing smirk. He knew she half expected him to show up in his usual attire and wouldn’t have even been upset if he actually had. But he had opted for something a little more behaved than that and was sporting a more traditional black tux, with coat tails and black satin edges, the shirt beneath just as midnight black as the rest of the suit. The only things red on him that day were his tie and the small flowers in his boutonniere.

“Do you approve?” he asked, moving to stand closer to her.

Mina stood up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his, bringing her hand to the back of his head to pull him down to her. He smiled into the kiss and no part of his expression was magically forced. In the few weeks leading up to that day, he’d had several moments where his nerves made him almost want to back out, but now that he was alone with her, he needed no extra source of courage.

Perhaps he didn’t care for everyone that was in attendance, at least not on Mina’s side. And the idea of sharing such a moment of intimacy as a vow exchange and a declaration of undying devotion within the view of other people sounded about as uncomfortable to Alastor as having a lice infested tail.

But loving Mina was the easiest thing he had ever done.

He could do this. In spite of his reservations. And maybe, a tiny bit, because he wanted to spite those that believed he wouldn’t go through with it.

“Oh I approve,” Mina said once they ended their kiss. “But now I just want to rip that suit right off of you.”

Her hair was pulled half up, clipped together in the back with a golden Celtic knotted clip, but she left two little curled ringlets to fall on either side of her face. Alastor twisted one around his fingers and leaned down to kiss her on her forehead.

“Tuck that thought away for later, ma cher. We have a wedding to attend.”

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Rather than anyone walking down the aisle and making an uncomfortably slow entrance, they had decided to do things more in their style.

The audience watched, a bit confused at first, as the officiant stood alone at the front, and took out a single piece of paper with the short script for the ceremony printed on it, and then cleared his throat, signaling he was ready to begin.

A few seconds ticked by where nothing happened and then quick as a blink of an eye, two shadows appeared before the officiant and solidified into the bride and groom.

“We are gathered here today, to bring together, in the most unholy of matrimonies, these two souls . . . “

The officiant went on, and though the whole thing was only a few minutes long, Alastor struggled to focus on the words. He said his “I do’s” and repeated phrases when prompted but it was all a blur to him. His entire world was narrowed down to the woman in front of him, who likewise, had not been able to peel her eyes from him.

Then it was his turn to say his own personalized vows.

Mina had offered him an out, ensuring him she would be fine skipping that part if it made him too uncomfortable, and he had nearly taken her up on that offer. What was there to say anyway, more than what he had already told her privately? He loved her. Enough to want to marry her. That should be the end of the story, no need to add frivolous words to the ordeal.

But then he had mulled it over and realized there indeed was something he very much wanted to say, especially in front of the audience members there that day.

“It may come to no surprise to anyone here today, that I . . . am not a good person. And for that matter, I do not strive to be. I gave up on that endeavor long ago. And I am aware, I have certain traits that make me difficult to be close to. I can be cold, distant, controlling; all horrible traits to have in a friend or a partner. And when I met you, Mina, I showed you all the worst versions of myself. I tricked you, manipulated you, tried to own you, all for the benefit of myself. And you threw that all back in my face and it was only when I had utterly failed in those regards, only when I had pushed you away that I realized . . . I missed you something terrible. You had added something to my life that I was no longer interested in going without. And the strangest part of that story is that you felt the same way for me. I’ll never understand why you love me, as unconditionally and passionately as you do, but I hope I have made it clear to you, and to everyone who would dare come between us, that I cherish that love above all else in my life. And if I continue to strive for power and dominance within this realm, it is only out of a desperate desire to keep my life as perfect as it is now that you are a part of it.”

There were audible sniffles coming from the crowd and Alastor was sure some of them were coming from Rosie, though he wasn’t tempted to look.

Mina was staring at him, her smile small, her eyes dry but bright. She may have been the only woman in the room not brought to tears by his words, but he could see they had hit their mark just the same. Her small hands squeezed his, a silent gesture that said a thousand words.

Then it was her turn to speak.

“Thirty years, Alastor. That’s longer than I was alive. It sounds like forever, when I think of it in those terms, but it hasn’t felt that way. As dangerous as the world sees you, I have felt safe in your presence since the evening of our first dance. And that is what has set you apart from anyone else that I ever tried to make a life with. When we met, I was lonely, and I still very much craved companionship, but I was too scared to allow that kind of thing back into my life. And then . . . there you were. But only during our initial introductions was I ever truly afraid of you. Afterwards, I was skeptical, yes. Uncertain of your intentions. And for a while, I was heartbroken. But after just one dance with you, even when I did see, as you say – ‘the worst versions of yourself’ – I never really believed you would hurt me. I don’t know what set me apart. I can’t understand why you didn’t finish things that night, or why you let me go, but I still felt it. My instincts have always told me I am safe in your hands. My heart has always told me that with you, I am loved. So why would I want a ‘good man?’ A good man wouldn’t understand me the way you do, wouldn’t make me feel safe the way you do, wouldn’t kill for me the way you do . . . and I certainly wouldn’t love him as much as I love you.”

If he ever had any regrets about their past, they vanished after she said those vows to him. He understood then that while things had gone awfully wrong in their first year, it had forced him to expose his soul to someone in a way he never had before. Had it gone any differently, he may never have been faced with and processed his real feelings for her. And she might have never gained the deep understanding she had of who he was at his core. Perhaps . . . just maybe . . . there was such a thing as fate after all.

He squeezed her hand in return, running the pad of his thumb over her knuckles, his only regret now that he had put this day off for so long.

The rest of the ceremony went by even quicker than the first half. They exchanged their rings, the officiant said a few more words of necessity that Alastor once again had no attention span for, and then they kissed.

A brief, simple press of the lips, that sealed their deal. Before the couple pulled away from each other, a flash of green light covered the audience, making some gasp and cover their eyes from the brilliant force shown by the strength and power of their new bond.

And they left their audience the same way they had arrived, by drifting off as one into shadow and smoke.

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Several Sentences Sunday

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Where CANON and FANON collide!

This is an EPIC LOVE STORY!

Season 7 FANON Speculation: Buddie Multi-Chapter Fanfic - Hiatus Reading: “I’m still in love with you but... I needed to learn how to love myself too!”

Chapter 17 will be posted soon.

Currently 16 chapters completed: 549.4K Words Rated: Mature

One chapter will be posted at a time.

{Previous WIP Wednesday snippet}

I'm excited to finish writing Chapter 17 because there's a lot happening as Buck and Eddie continue to prepare for everything that's going to happen in the next seven weeks.

For anyone who hasn't read Chapter 16, here's a brief overview: Buck and Eddie hired a travel agent to help them schedule everything for their upcoming international adventure. They also hired a tax accountant for the 12-million-dollar settlement money Buck was awarded after the sperm donor lawsuit ended and they hired a financial advisor so they could invest some of it.

They'll tie the knot before Christmas 2023 but they are NOT getting married in the U.S. and they won't have a wedding ceremony until May 2024. Currently, they think Chris is the only person who knows they're together but now several people have witnessed their romantic and emotionally intimate moments including Bobby, Chimney, Athena, Hen, Karen, Maddie and Ravi. Even though Adriana is in El Paso, she realized Eddie and Buck are together too.

Who else is going to realize they're together in Chapter 17?

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Here's a snippet from Chapter 17 of Buck and Eddie being romantically fluffy.

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After a few seconds of gazing into each other’s eyes, Eddie gently rubs his thumb over Buck’s cheek and says, “I want you to teach me how to say all the Italian words you’ve learned”.

“Ok but um… so far, I only know a few.” He pauses as he thinks of the ones he’s learned over the past several days. “Let’s start with me teaching you how to say hello and goodbye. It’s the same word in Italian for both… so it’s an easy one. Repeat after me… Ciao”.

“Ciao.” He repeats with a nod and he thinks it is easy to say since he’s heard it before..

“Ok. Um… let’s try to say good day. Say buon.”

“Buon.”

“That’s great babe. Now say… giorno.” Buck replies with a trill in the way he pronounces the letter “R”.

“Giorno.” Eddie responds and he perfectly rolls his “R” when he says it.

“Fantastic. Now we’re going to put both words together. Repeat after me… Buongiorno.”

“Buongiorno.” Eddie echoes him and repeats the word but he doesn’t roll the letter “R” this time.

Buck chuckles then he kisses his lips. After he pulls back, he puts his face right next to Eddie’s so their cheeks are pressed together and he whispers into his ear, “My love… you have to roll the letter “R” when you say it the same way you do when you say certain Spanish words”.

He leans back to meet Eddie’s eyes and they stay there in the moment.

About five seconds later, Eddie deviously smiles, leans forward so his face is right in front of Buck’s and their lips are only millimeters apart. “Oh… you mean like this…” He says then trails off as he softly kisses his fiancé but it quickly turns heated when he runs his tongue over Buck’s bottom lip and he immediately opens for him.

He kisses Buck with so much fervor they get lost in it and as they lick into each other’s mouths, their tongues become tangled and Buck remembers Eddie rolls the letter “R” when he speaks Spanish the same way he’s rolling his tongue right now.

While they allow their kiss to become filled with sweet bliss, Eddie lifts his right hand and puts it on the back of Buck’s neck to deepen it. Buck instantly makes that high pitched noise in the back of his throat he loves to hear and since he wants him to do it again, he applies a little bit of pressure. Buck makes the sound several more times and Eddie thinks he’s in heaven.

They continue kissing until they need to come up for air and when they do, Eddie asks, “You mean roll my “Rs” like that?”

When he looks at Buck, he notices his pupils are blown and the blue of his irises have practically disappeared.

Buck’s so lost and in love with him that it sets his brain on fire and he can barely put a full sentence together. “Um… yeah. Just—just like that.” He breathlessly replies.

What else is Eddie going to ask Buck to teach him? 👀

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Fic Summary: Months after Buck and Eddie were hit by the same lightning strike; they’re still struggling with the aftermath of it. But before they make their love confessions, they’ll spend time getting to know themselves as individuals first. Eddie learns to enjoy the simple things in life as he participates in activities on his own and with new friends while Buck learns the rest of the 31-year-old deep dark family secret about his conception and birth. Their journey to forever is still a work in progress but once they finally admit they’re in love with each other, everything that follows their love confessions will be cataclysmic.

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Chapter Summaries

Chapter 1 - Eddie makes a new friend while Buck receives devastating news regarding the sperm donation he made for Connor and Kameron.

Chapter 2 - Buck does a lot of research to learn more about the abnormalities found in his red blood cells and Eddie starts a new therapy journey that’s all about him and not the traumas he’s experienced.

Chapter 3 - After more than a month, Buck and Eddie finally spend time together outside of work but it doesn’t end well and they part with a lot of uncertainty regarding their places in each other’s lives.

Chapter 4 - Eddie has a few realizations about his life which causes him to consider moving back to El Paso, TX while Buck continues to be reminded of his past which causes him to take an impromptu road trip across America.

Chapter 5 - Both Buck and Eddie have difficult conversations with their parents and Buck finally learns the truth behind the reason why his mother despised him while Eddie finally tells his mother about the way she tries to control him.

Chapter 6 - More than two weeks after Buck pushed Eddie away after suggesting they needed a break; Eddie decides to try again. Eddie’s there for Buck when he’s at his worst just like Buck was there for him when he was at his worst and he won’t let Buck give up.

Chapter 7 - After Buck’s mental breakdown, Eddie has his back the same way Buck had his when he had his own breakdown more than a year ago. They share several vulnerable and emotionally intimate moments with one another and they begin to realize their small, sweet and caring gestures matter just as much if not more than any grand gesture ever could because these are the foundations of a long-lasting love relationship.

Chapter 8 - Buck, Eddie and Chris all have their own therapists and during their sessions, they reflect on their pasts while they’re in the present so they can prepare for their future together as a family.

Chapter 9 - Buck and Eddie are there for each other when Buck has to testify as a witness during the trial. But by the end of it, they’ll both realize their individual and shared traumas are going to keep resurfacing until they talk about them, deal with the fact that they’re in love with one another and face the fact that they can’t live without each other.

Chapter 10 - As Buck and Eddie finally begin to confront their past traumas, they realize how much they need each other to fill in the gaps of their memories. Additionally, the universe screams at them for what appears to be the one hundredth time so Buck can realize he doesn’t have to ‘find it’ because he already ‘made it’ and Eddie’s reminded tomorrow isn’t promised and he doesn’t have to die alone if he doesn’t want to.

Chapter 11 - A “virga” or dry thunderstorm is in the forecast but once the rain starts, the thunderstorm happening outside won’t be able to match the storm brewing inside between Buck and Eddie. It’s the universe’s final scream and when the tumultuous winds begin to blow, they’ll have one last chance to hold onto everything they’ve built over the last six years or they’ll lose it all forever.

Chapter 12 - Buck and Eddie have always shared a deep physical attraction and an emotional intimacy that’s unmatched but now that they’re in a relationship, they’re learning how to navigate the romantic intimacy they’ve been waiting for six years to explore. The love they have for each other is a once in a lifetime, soulmate, love of their lives type of love that transcends space and time.

Chapter 13 - While navigating the newness of their romantic relationship, Buck and Eddie take advantage of every moment they spend together. As their individual lives, people from their pasts, time constraints and the possibility of losing each other again make attempts to interrupt and interfere with their journey to forever, they love, care for, support and hold onto each other even tighter to withstand it all.

Chapter 14 - Buck and Eddie can see the lights at the end of the tunnels regarding the results of Buck’s Cancer Screening along with everything else they’re dealing with. But are the lights they see exits to the tunnels or are they headlights on different runaway trains that are speeding towards them in an effort to interrupt their forever?

Chapter 15 - Buck and Eddie have known they were exactly who the other one wanted in a partner since they met six years ago when they agreed to have each other’s backs. They’re in a romantic relationship, they’re both preparing to ask the other one to spend forever with them and by the end of the seventh week into their relationship, together they will plan their most important and greatest adventure for their future.

Chapter 16 - As Buck and Eddie begin to prepare for their marriage ceremony that will take place in Rome, Italy in December 2023, they start planning their first international adventure as a romantic couple. Even though Chris is still the only person they’ve told about their relationship, several people who know them have already witnessed the love they share and as the days continue, others will witness it too.

Chapter 17 - Will be posted soon.

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