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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Looks like I got polls
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Speculation Time! 6B
Ok, Ok, Ok, I have an idea - so it's already been filmed, but I have the gayest Buddie idea about Buck's injury/coma.
So check this: Buck gets struck, falls, comatime in 6x10 "In a flash". Then in 6x11 "In another life" there is a dream sequence for the "another life" part - like there was in TK's Coma episode. The twist is that... it's not Buck's dream sequence. Eddie brings Chris to the hospital to see Buck - only this time it's Chris that has the panic attack because yet ANOTHER parental figure has almost died/may die.
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So Chris ends up unconscious in the hospital and it's HIS dream sequence. And so what kind of "unique" dream style might Chris' dream have? A telenovela of course! Chris' dream is a hilariously dated, 1980s style telenovela, with big dramatic flair and style (and maybe a song) as Eddie rescues Buck - who is the damsel in distress. These are dramatic quick cuts between the regularly shot parts of the episode where the 118 are doing their thing. This lets us get inside the way Chris views Eddie/Buck's relationship, which the audience can't really know how Chris feels about them as a pair or how he wants them to interact. Plus the only other times we got a view into chris' inner world was in the drawings from the tsunami which were also about Chris missing his mom (drawing her as a woman lost in the tsunami).
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Gifs via @fruitydiaz
Chris wakes up in the hospital and Eddie's totally lost it - Buck and Chris are both in the hospital after all. Chris asks Eddie to promise him Buck will be ok... a promise Eddie knows he can't keep. But Eddie can't say no to Chris, especially a Chris he just saw pass out after a panic attack, and Eddie promises him that Buck will be ok. Eddie explains the will to Chris and that Buck is basically his other father (Sure if Eddie dies, but also Eddie accepts Buck is also a father figure).
Then in 6x12 "Recovery" Eddie is in Buck's hospital room and loses it. He goes full crying breakdown with Eddie yelling "I told Chris you would be ok! Don't make me a liar to our son!" Like Carlos & TK in S3 of Lonestar, Buck begins to wakes up, the nurses rush in.
Bonus points if the "our son" line happens in front of Maddie and THEN she finds out about the sperm donation and has to ask "Wait, how many kids does my brother have??!!"
From there, Eddie's feelings for Buck have kind of come to the surface and in 6x13 "New Sensations" he has to deal with the fact that he called Chris "our son" to Buck - something Buck doesn't remember (because he was in a coma). So now Eddie is like... hyperfixating on men's bodies and Buck moves in with them (to recover and he hears about Chris' panic attack). But Buck being everywhere is making Eddie crazy: Pining Roommates Era.
Eddie is pining and is on pins and needles around Buck and Buck realizes something is up, but thinks Eddie is mad at him, can't understand that Eddie is in love with him until, down the line, Maddie reveals that Eddie called Chris his son.
It probably won't happen BUT IT WOULD BE MARVELOUS.
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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I know a lot of people doubt byler being canon but honestly I fully belive Will does like Mike back
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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who is your favorite fav Hamtiton character and how gay are they?
Aaron Burr because he is the damn fool that shot him he is also a heterosexual
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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I saw this mileven proof post and I feel like this just proves Byler even more. First max didn’t manipulate El, Max was being a good friend. She helped El gain her independence because she had literally been in a lab her entire life then right after she escaped she got into a relationship. Until Max she had experience true liberty to not be tied down. Second she really didn’t know any romantic love other than with Mike. She needs time to recover and heal from all the trauma she’s been through before she can feel complete romantic love for anyone.
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Wishing you folks a very merry weekend, and may your owl be superb
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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I want a scene where El finds out about Will's feeling for Mike. And they just talk. El listens to Will rant about how much he loves Mike and El realizes she's never felt that way for Mike
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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“my dad is a cop and i just called him and he was like ‘hey i have a 17 year old in the back of my cop car rn’ ”
steve answering the phone: hopper? everything ok? i thought you were working rn
hopper: yeah yeah, all is good but listen
hopper: i have a 17 year old boy in the back of my car rn and he’s your type
steve: 
what???
hopper: yeah I showed him you picture and he thinks your cute, i also gave him your number
steve: DAD STOP GIVING MY NUMBER TO RANDOM GUYS
eddie, in the back: this is the weirdest and greatest thing to ever happen to me
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Eddie loves funerals.
Despite what some may think, it has nothing to do with an interest in death or the supernatural—though he does have that—and it has nothing to do with loving seeing everyone dressed in black—though that is always a plus. It doesn’t even have anything to do with that phase he went through in elementary school where he got obsessed with learning about burial rituals from different cultures and recreating them with his stuffed animals (that eventually ended when his teacher called Wayne to say that Eddie really needed to stop trying to embalm his friends). 
No, Eddie’s affinity for funerals has everything to do with the fact that they’re a guaranteed source of free food. 
It’s become a bonafide pastime. He keeps an eye out in the paper for obituaries and makes note of when the funerals will be. He reads through the obituary and may do a little extra research if necessary so he has an answer ready if anyone asks him about the dearly departed. When in doubt, he can always fall back on “He was such a fixture in the community” or “She always reminded me of my grandma.” 
Of course, he only goes to funerals for old people. Anything else would be too depressing. But for old people he can show up and hang in the back while some priest or family member makes a few remarks and then hit up the buffet without raising too many eyebrows.
Eddie strikes metaphorical gold when he cracks open the obit section of the paper and sees the name Maureen Harrington—apparently, one of those Harringtons, someone’s great aunt or something. She’d been living in Chicago but she’s getting buried in Hawkins next to her parents. The name alone is a good sign; the Harringtons are rich as shit so they’re definitely gonna swing for a good spread at the memorial. Eddie’s not even worried that she was from Chicago so he shouldn’t have any reason to know who she was, because the obituary says she was a romance novelist. He’s just gotta skim one of her books so he can pass himself off as a fan.
The day of the funeral is nice and overcast. Those are the best funerals. So atmospheric. He rolls up to the funeral home with his best mourning outfit—dark button-down shirt tucked into black slacks under his most serious black coat that just so happens to have plenty of deep pockets that are great for stashing food in. He claims an empty seat at the back of the funeral home chapel so he can listen to the service. 
As memorials go, this one is remarkably formal. Guess the Harringtons are all about appearances even in death. Eddie’s favorite remarks are from Elaine Harrington, wife of infamous businessman James Harrington, who manages to both artfully brush away nonexistent tears and work in that Maureen was never married and has a bastard son. God, Eddie loves rich people.
After the service, Eddie lingers in the chapel for a few minutes so it doesn’t seem like he’s only interested in the food. Then he falls in behind a couple of old men as they head for the buffet. Decent spread—there’s some sandwiches on croissants, overly fancy crackers with spinach artichoke, a frankly bizarre amount of shrimp cocktail. The dessert is the real star of the show with multiple overflowing tables. Eddie dishes up a little of everything, surreptitiously slipping things into his coat when no one’s looking. 
“Munson,” a voice says. Shit, did someone see him shoving all those brownies into his pockets? He turns and finds himself looking into the disconcertingly beautiful honey eyes of Steve Harrington. He doesn’t actually know Steve that well—they went to high school together but they didn’t run in the same circles. He just knows of Steve because he was the most popular kid in school, the King. And Steve probably only knows of Eddie because he was the weird fucker who climbed on lunch tables to yell at people. They haven’t ever spoken.
Eddie’s not gonna pretend like he’s never lusted after the King though.
“There’s no way you knew my great aunt,” Steve says. There’s no suspicion in his voice, which is a good sign, just confusion. 
“On the contrary,” Eddie says, “I was a big fan of her work.” It’s actually not even that much of a lie anymore. He tracked down a few of Maureen Harrington’s novels and they were surprisingly good for pulpy romances with shirtless dudes riding horses on the cover. 
“You were a fan of her work,” Steve repeats, clearly disbelieving. “I’m pretty sure the target audience for those books was ‘middle-aged women in loveless marriages.’”
Eddie grins. “Okay, first of all, how dare you insult middle-aged women in loveless marriages. Second of all—” He reaches into one of his coat pockets and pulls out the book he brought. “See?” he says, tapping the cover. “I like this one because the guy looks like me.” 
He doesn’t. The only resemblance is that they both have long dark hair. But cracking half a smile, Steve nods. “It’s uncanny,” he says.
“And the girl looks like you,” Eddie says. Weirdly, she really does. She has the same slightly droopy brown eyes and pouty pink lips. Her hair’s even the same color, her bangs swooping like Steve’s do. 
“Nah, she looks like Maureen,” Steve says, “And Maureen looked like a Harrington.” He points over to where there’s a display of pictures of the deceased, including one where she’s probably in her thirties. Sure enough, she looks a lot like the woman on the book cover. Looking around the room, Eddie realizes that he’s able to pick out who the family is because they all have those same eyes. Weird.
Eddie turns back to Steve. “My point still stands.”
He shrugs. “Actually though, what are you doing here?” he asks, “Funerals are the worst.”
“I couldn’t disagree more,” Eddie says, tucking the book back into his coat pocket. “Funerals are a great place to meet people.”
Steve lifts his eyebrows. “Not sure I agree with that.”
“That hurts, Harrington,” Eddie says, clutching his hands to his heart.  “Here I thought we were really hitting it off.”
That makes Steve laugh. “You’re right,” he says, “I was just gearing up to ask if you wanted to come to my dad’s old business partner’s funeral next weekend.”
Whistling, Eddie takes a step closer, resting his hand lightly on Steve’s arm. “Second date already? You move fast.”
“What can I say?” Steve spreads his hands out to encompass the funeral around them. “Life is short.”
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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just because its a bromance doesnt mean you cant kiss him with tongue. follow for more nontoxic masculinity or else
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Steve trying to ask Eddie out: so
 I need a date for Valentine’s
Eddie: it’s February 14
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Who is better written Elliott Or Liam
Their both written amazingly
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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Do you like trees
Absolutely 🌳
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foxboy123 · 2 years ago
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El: How do you know how to kiss? Like who teaches you?  Max: Well it’s actually a class, but unfortunately it’s full right now.  Max: Would you like me to tutor you?  Lucas: That was smooth. 
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