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Flambae discovers new things to love about Robert everyday. Too bad he so busy falling for him to actually tell him that.
Featuring wasian Robert
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like the autumn leaves (that fell) by softseokies for oofouchyikes
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
18 Feb 2026
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It was a kind of pain unlike any other, a deep ache that felt like Robert was being stabbed a hundred times over, radiating all throughout his lower abdomen, a tingling sensation that also spread to his back and down to his legs. It felt familiar, though Robert couldn’t quite figure out which one of the many fights he had during his career as Mecha Man that would have made him feel this way. It was either a clean stab or the ache from a kick or punch, nothing like what he was feeling.
or;
a study on oral contraceptives, trauma, and learning to be loved.
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19 Feb 2026
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Robert and Flambae dated too young, too fast. They were unprepared for how their lives would turn out, especially when Robert has to arrest Flambae.
Leaving him a single parent.
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Very loosely inspired by the "divorced Flambert au" posts I saw on Tumblr, but I don't remember who posted them D:
I kinda just took the idea of them basically being divorced and fall back in love later on, and threw a child at them for shits and giggles
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- Part 1 of Falling in and out
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19 Feb 2026
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“I don’t think I need to tell you that I’m nobody’s boyfriend, but I’ll do it anyway: I’m far too fucked up, mentally and physically, to burden someone else with anything more than a casual fling. Blazer is out of my league, anyway.”
“That’s depressing.”
“It’s called being realistic, actually.”
“So it’s more realistic to blow strangers than get over yourself and find a real date?”Or,
Robert Robertson can't die, but he doesn't know this. He only knows there is a creeping coldness that he can't shake, and there's only one person he knows that can melt the ice within him.Bookmarked by lets_say_maybe
18 Feb 2026
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“Because,” Robert croons, eyes lazily dragging along the expanse of skin bared by the suit. He lifts his foot and nudges the muzzle for good measure. “My good boy needs a lesson in self control.”
He swallows thickly, his eyes simmering with a barely-restrained intensity. “You filthy bitch.”
“Mhm, fighting words from someone who was begging to come on my foot earlier.”
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An examination of what it means to let yourself be muzzled.
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18 Feb 2026