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Icarus’s have always interested Buck. Maybe it was because he once was himself. Or maybe it was something else entirely. Whatever it was that wasn’t who he was anymore. No. Richard Buck was not an Icarus—not anymore—His body wracked with small sobs blood leaking into his previously white shirt, long sleeves drawn down, as the softest man he’s ever known held him. The one who gave him a new appreciation for the color blue. But his story doesn’t start here it starts a very long time. A long-winded story that eventually led him to the AIA building.
TLDR: Buck has some issues
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“Buck, are you crying?” Twink's voice was soft, he closed the gap between them as he walked closer to him.
“No, it's just allergies!” He hiccuped his sobs becoming more violent as he gasped for breath.
Twink's toned arms wrapped around Buck's shaking body bringing Buck in closer, moving the vacuum out of the way to rest Buck against himself.
“Deep breaths, Buck,” Buck squeaked, the sound involuntary. He cringed at the sound of helplessness that left his throat.
