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A week before he was set to go to Vermont, Buck did in fact find out.
He woke up to the giant groupchat—composed of the 118, their spouses, and the kids old enough to have phones—going crazy with a random flurry of pictures, all sent by different people. A winter coat here, a sled there, snow boots and gloves and scarves and plane tickets—Wait. Plane tickets?
Then, a text with actual words.
Christopher: cancel ur air bnb buck. we found something better.
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The 118 and their families take a Christmas vacation!
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Over the past month, Buck had… changed. It was subtle. His senses were suddenly dialed to eleven—he could hear and smell much more than he should've been able to, and he could even see better at night, somehow. It hadn't all come on at once, each improved sense had just kind of crept up on him in the days and weeks following the bite. Which still looked weird. It had fully healed and became just a scar within a day and a half, but it wasn't like any of the other scars Buck carried. It looked almost silvery, and he felt like he could still pick out each individual toothmark, detailed in a way that made it look more tattoo-like than scar-like. Buck's sudden super-healing hadn't stopped with the not-dog but supposedly not-wolf bite. Every minor scrape and bruise would heal and disappear about three times faster than they used to. It was eerie, honestly.
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Buck got bit by a werewolf and turns for the first time. Eddie brings him back.
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"Donuts," Jee repeated insistently, sliding off the couch. Her giraffe was clutched in one hand now. "Please." She looked up at him with those big brown eyes and that little pout that was definitely a Buckley trait. Then she went for the kill. "Pretty please, Uncle Eddie?" Fucking Buckleys.
"Sure," Eddie agreed with a sigh. Buck hadn't brought a car seat for her, but luckily there was a place within walking distance. It was like a twenty minute walk, but that would probably be fine. It at least would kill a good chunk of time. Which was good, because Eddie had no clue how to entertain a toddler. "It's a bit of a walk, though. That okay?"
Jee nodded eagerly, bouncing lightly on her toes. "I like walks." Eddie absently wondered if being puppy-esque was also a Buckley trait or if the toddler had just been spending too much time with her uncle Buck.
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Eddie babysits Jee on his own for the first time.
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five times eddie kissed buck's forehead (and one time buck kissed his)
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Buck stumbled to the side, not even trying to move his injured arm yet as he used his other to rip off his helmet and mask. His hair was stuck to his forehead, damp with sweat, so he was quick to push his curls back. It was hard to focus on anything other than the fact that his shoulder currently felt like molten lava, but he glanced around the scene to make sure everyone else was out okay as the building started to give up completely. They were. Evidently, he had been the last one out.
"You alright, Buck?" Eddie asked, his sudden appearance at Buck's side startling him just slightly.
"You got a sixth sense or something?" Buck shot back with a grin that he couldn't help. His playful tone just earned him an eye roll.
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Buck gets hurt, Eddie fixes him up.
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- Part 12 of whumptober 2025