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When Robert notices Flambae's suit is partially made out of mesh, he begins to spiral. Badly.
"I don't hate your suit," he finally stated, trying to look as honest as he could when there were two bulging pecs mere inches from his face.
"Sure you don’t," Flambae muttered. "Then what are you fucking saying? You’re staring at my suit because…what? You can’t help staring at my amazing body?"
At the last mention, Robert couldn’t help but flinch, decidedly not looking at Flambae but at the mirror behind him. Which wasn’t ideal since it gave him a full view of his ass. Flambae continued to talk, but he could tell he was failing to focus on even a single word. Why did the translucent fabric have to end right before it got good?
The design felt as if it had been created specifically to tease him, and Robert loathed and loved every second of looking at it.
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06 Jul 2026
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Two alphas on a team tend to generate the wrong kind of friction. Robert, reinstated as Mecha Man and the new leader of the Z-Team after the fall of the Red Ring, finds himself constantly butting heads with Flambae on the job.
Blazer hopes that a new dispatcher might alleviate the professional stress. But when an omega is introduced to the dynamic, Robert learns about a rare physical reaction that occurs when a normie alpha and a super alpha are “competing” (they’re not competing) for the same partner.
Biologists call it pheromone mimicry. Robert, who suddenly starts to smell a hell of a lot like an omega, would call it the worst rut that he’s ever had.
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06 Jul 2026
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"Morning, team," Robert greeted and the line immediately went silent; the devil they had been speaking of had appeared. "Galen's birthday is tomorrow, so be sure to sign the card in Blazer's office before the end of the day. Yes, that photo is real and that's all that's gonna be said about it."
Unearthed from who knows where circa 1994, it was of Robbie Robertson, suited up and with his child in his arms - rosy cheeks, pigtails, a dress made from a Mecha Man print and sucking his thumb, for God’s sake; there probably wasn’t a more embarrassing picture of Robert out there.
Before anyone had the chance to speak, he then took an obnoxiously slow, loud sip of his coffee, which earned several displeased groans at the offensive noise in the team's ears. "There are bagels and a fresh pot of coffee in the break room, it's almost the weekend, and if I catch any of you even fucking thinking about it, you’re spending the rest of the day in mandatory discrimination training. Unpaid. Capiche?"
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05 Jul 2026
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take me home by Eternal_Peace_is_Overrated
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
06 Jun 2026
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He comes back to himself in pieces.
Fragmented, disconnected, untethered.
He’s cold.
(He’s he’s he’s he’s a he a him a man a person-)
It’s the first sliver of awareness that comes back to him, the first thing his body (his body?) is acutely, pointedly, intimately aware of.
He’s cold. He’s freezing, feels it in his bones and in his soul like he was remade around it, created just to house this yawning, icy chasm that’s cracked open inside of him.
He thinks, distantly, he might’ve been. He remembers fear and grief and blinding, agonizing pain, and then nothing at all— a void of absolute nothingness swallowing him whole.
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Or, Ethan saves his daughter. He doesn’t quite manage to save himself. Somehow, he comes back anyway.
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- Part 2 of Lethan drabbles
- Part 17 of Resident Evil drabbles
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14 Jun 2026