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Sorry sorry I just feel crazy about the “you should see the other guy” “I am the other guy” “yeah, I know” and how that was the most reassuring thing either of them could say to each other in that moment.

Eddie, who was just implied to be a murderer, once again being painted as this violent angry man. And Buck assumes that Eddie means the car crash. That’s he’s the other guy. Because of course. OF COURSE Eddie didn’t really hurt anyone on this journey to rescue Buck. Of course he apologized for stealing pants, and paid money for a car instead of stealing it. Buck is the Other Guy, because it’s a joke. And Buck knows that.

Buck, who was just forced into playing the role of this couple’s son. Once again being a vessel for someone else’s wants and desire. An empty canvas, a body to harvest. And he says “I am the other guy” because he’s the Buck of BuckAndEddie. He’s Eddie’s partner and friend. He’s Buck, the name he chose for himself and the man he grew into. And Eddie says “yeah, I know” because he does know. He knows it’s Buck here. Not Derek. Not Daniel. Not Mr. Buckley. Eddie’s been correcting the sheriff and screaming his name. Eddie KNOWS who he is, even if Buck was starting to forget.

#911 #911 spoilers #buddie #I hate them #I sort of made a longer post about this but I can’t stop thinking about it and decided to analyze this exchange through that lens #okay goodbye #assumption posting

I’m obsessed with your head cannons they’re literally so good!! Have you ever written for chris? (Finn’s hell of a summer character) idk if you’re interested but maybe a head cannon of summers with chris pretty please? I just loved the way he was with Shannon in the movie lol

summers with chris hcs

a/n: i haven't written him before but i adore what ive seen of him.. thank u for reading and for the request!! i hope i can get better at writing him </3 havent even watched the movie cuz idk where to.. gulp!!

── .✦ crushing

all of the campers and counselors knew how whipped chris was for you before you ever did. because somehow, through all of his complimenting and courting, you had yet to pick up on it.

he was reluctant to compliment your appearance despite thinking you were beyond beautiful. after bobby scolded him and told him it wasn't shallow, especially when chris complimented everything else about you, he finally told you for the first time that you looked gorgeous with your hair done how you'd always do it. that was the first time he'd seen you go so red, and he made a mental note of that (even though it went against his feministic nature).

chris isn't usually afraid to say how he feels. the only reason he hesitates now is because he's convinced it's not mutual and that he'll make you uncomfortable.

billy is the one that helps him get past that, even using his own statistic against him — "chris, come on, you literally told me that woman like hearing when a guy has a hots for them. what's the deal?" billy groans. chris retorts, "93% of women prefer to be asked out rather than initiate it themselves. but that means 7% of women don't. whose to say she's not part of it?" then, "she literally checks you out whenever you go swimming, idiot." "wait, what?"

following you around like a puppy was his first job, followed by any actual counselor responsibilities. he could turn any one person job into a two person one (and yes, he hates the term 'one man job' and makes it abundantly clear).

you two stay in each others cabins religiously. you claim his bed is softer, he claims yours is warmer. he's not lying. it's just that it's warmer because you're next to him, making him flush so hard he loses himself and his sleep.

he loves your shared rambling sessions where he'd info dump about all he'd known of gender studies (particularly, being his major) and you did the same with your own passions. which, obviously, he'd recall during conversation and show you he really did listen as intently as he looked like he did. it's the bare minimum, after all.

chris asks you out when you two are walking back to the cabins. he doesn't want it to be flashy or a big deal — especially not when that could risk making you uneasy. so, when you two get to your door, he leans against the porch railing and bluntly says, "i'm really into you. like, really. you're just so smart and funny and i love being around you. and you're beautiful, obviously. but that's one of the least interesting things about you. and even then, it's still one of the most fascinating things ever to me."

so yes, you end up spending the entire night talking and kissing in the bed of your cabin. it's summer! god forbid you two enjoy it to the fullest, kisses on time crunches included.

── .✦ dating

once you two start dating, nobody can even tell until chris outright kisses you before leaving to watch over some campers in the forest. you were so close before that him attached at your hip for a week straight and hugging you from behind every other day wasn't questionable. it took a literal kiss for it to be apparent.

some of the younger campers made you two matching bracelets to get "married" with merely a week into your relationship. obviously, you have to indulge their fantasies, watching him dramatically offer you the bracelet before rambling about the gender inequalities in the marital system. little girls were left tilting their heads in confusion while you just pressed a kiss to his cheek and replied with something akin to, "that's interesting, baby."

sneaking out of your cabins at dusk was a nightly occurrence for the two of you. usually to go out to the trees by the lake and makeout for an ungodly amount of time. that, or talking as your feet dangled in the water with your pants rolled up past your ankles.

you two always end up paired together "coincidentally" for anything that requires it. he refuses to admit that he'll convince whoever you end up with to switch with him. even if he has to pick up a chore of theirs for the next week, he'll do it. you don't know that though.. he hopes.

you never have to ask for anything because it's always done before you even realize you want it. he hands you a s'more as soon as you look twice at the other's and leaves to go get you a drink if you so much as wipe sweat off your forehead without realizing.

"you're not worried about us losing touch after summer?" you might find yourself asking one day, or even multiple times if it's plaguing your mind. he always says the same thing, without an ounce of doubt in his mind. "i'll find a way to be closer to you." and maybe you two don't live that far, but he still means it.

lots of kissing and being accused of having cooties, though you have to admit you haven't heard that word in a while. the kids run when you two kiss, because even a peck on the check is a spectacle to them. you don't let them dare see you two make out — that's reserved for nights in cabins. they'd never recover.

he plays guitar from time to time at the campfire for everyone and you get to curl up by his side every time with your head resting on his shoulder and eyes gazing up at him in awe. you're sure it looks ridiculous, and you get teased for it. it never stops you from doing it. that, and he'll practice new songs to play the kids in the cabin with you sometimes. maybe he's not an expert, but it's raw and he tries and it shows.

if you're having a bad day, he'll ask the kids to be extra nice to you. if he can tell you need distractions and don't want him to try and interfere himself, he'll send a camper off to ask you to help them with something for him. you can't escape him and you couldn't appreciate it more.

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