WorthlessFacade
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“Robert! You better open that big fuckin’ mouth right fuckin’ now before I run over there and get you my-fuckin-self!”
“Chase,” He said, staring down at his unmarred hands as blue-hot flames licked his skin, “I’m on fire.”
“I see that. You seem pretty calm about it.”
He didn’t feel calm. But that’s what Robert does under stress, he manages. Compartmentalizes. But now his brain doesn’t know what to do when fire doesn’t hurt.Or,
A minor rogue villain steals Flambae's fire. Mecha Man is dispatched to apprehend them before they burn down LA. The villain decides the flame can be someone else's problem.Bookmarked by WorthlessFacade
13 Feb 2026
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Soulmates find each other when marks are left behind.
Flambae's fingers got cut off, and his side of the bond flared to life. Sent to prison with a one sided bond and knowing his soulmate is the man who put him there, he's still not sure if he wants to live. But one thing he does know is this bitch in his head is just depressing.
Also known as: Flambae's journey to being somewhat ok, and falling in love with the man in the suit.
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13 Feb 2026
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One of the main characters - the only surviving witness to a murder - has just woken from a coma. Not only is she entirely cognizant, but the first thing that the subtitles say she asks for is a lawyer.
“What are you fucking giggling about?”
The other person that’s been paying attention is Flambae. He’s right next to Robert on the couch, his arm slung over the top behind his head. One foot is propped up on the other knee, also pointing towards Robert, which has him caged in the corner by the arm rest. It’s probably some fucked-up power move. Robert has been ignoring it just to spite him.
“It’s just not how comas work,” Robert shrugs.
“Right, and you know because you’re a fucking doctor,” Flambae quips back.
“I know because I was in one, asshole.”
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During a quiet night in, Robert realizes that his coma and injuries aren't common knowledge among Z-Team.
Most of them take the information in stride with jokes aplenty.
Flambae does not.
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12 Feb 2026
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Robert Robertson, once Mecha Man works shifts at the SDN dispatch center. Everyone admires him but inside, Robert feels wrong, like all of this praise belongs to someone else, someone stronger, someone who still wears that metal armor. He thinks he’s failing, even when he’s succeeding. He’s too tired, too unsure of who he even is without Mecha Man. As the days pass, Robert begins to wonder whether this is healing… or if, without the suit, he’s slowly realizing he might be nothing at all.
Or a small fic exploring the idea of what if Robert was unsure of his work in SDN and starts to think that maybe he is nothing without the suit and hell starts to happen.
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10 Feb 2026
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The Crushing Weight of Choosing to Live by the_word_demon
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
08 Feb 2026
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Robert Robertson was never meant to live a normal life—not the first, not the second, and definitely not the third.
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Or, after choosing not to kill Shroud, Robert struggles to figure out what his purpose is. The Z-Team rallies around him while he slowly comes to terms with the fact that he can just live for himself.Bookmarked by WorthlessFacade
08 Feb 2026