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Prism sucks her teeth. "Ooh. Okay. So. I shouldn't be telling you this--"
"So maybe don't?"
"No, no," she waves a dismissive hand, leaning in across the tabletop, "Bae needs all the help he can get, bitch is ridiculous. Anyway, from what he's told me, he can get kinda vulnerable on top. He's probably scared you'll make fun of him."
Robert rolls his eyes. "I think we're past that. And what d'you mean, 'vulnerable'? I mean, sex is pretty vulnerable for everyone, isn't it?"
Prism shrugs. "Hey, I'm just tellin' you like he told me. That's the word he used, and he looked embarrassed as hell." She sits back into her side of the both. "You're the one wants the man to fuck you, you should probably use your big-boy words and ask him. And soon, we're supposed to hate-watch Drag Race, but it doesn't work if he's already in a bad mood."
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you make me feel like i could dance all night (like a livewire) by Chaos_and_Sparkles
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
17 Jan 2026
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ALERT!
HERO OUTSIDE COVERAGE AREARobert slides over to his keyboard, clicking around to pull up the tracker information – it’s somewhere called Pride Rock, which looks to be some kind of nightclub. It’s probably Visi again, gunning for company in her own emotionally stunted way. “A Lion King reference, in this day and age?” is on the tip of Robert’s tongue as he puts on his headset, when –
“Mmh, fuck, just like that – ah –”
“Shit, you’re so fucking hot –”
“I – fuck – I know, pretty boy – mmh –”
Robert rips the headset off, and stares at it in growing horror, all air unceremoniously leaving his lungs.
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In the aftermath of their ill-advised hookup, Robert's been trying to keep things professional, really. Flambae baits him back into his orbit anyway. It doesn't count if it's over comms, right?
(You don't HAVE to read the previous fic to enjoy this one, the context is pretty much explained anyway. Or you could. I can't stop you.)
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"Good boy," Neuvillette whispered, and Wriothesley felt something in him twist.
The growling ceased. His muscles relaxed. He stared at Neuvillette with wide, pale eyes, rather than wild ones.
Neuvillette set his cane aside, then reached out to card his other hand through Wriothesley's dark sweat-soaked hair. "There. You're feeling better already, aren't you?"
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03 Feb 2026
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“Flambae.” Robert’s eyes widen as he tries and fails to keep his voice from pitching with anxiety. He won’t beg over the group line, but it’s a close thing. “Flambae, I’m giving you an order. If you don’t wait for the others, I’m benching you.”
Robert can feel eyes on him; his coworkers must be turning at his audible distress, but he can only concern himself with the floor opening up beneath his shitty office chair and threatening to swallow him whole.
“Fuck you.” Flambae doubles down with real, tangible conviction.
When a red icon pops up alerting Robert that Flambae has turned his earpiece off, his ribs cave in on themselves. On screen, Flambae erupts and is gone in the blink of an eye.
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14 Jan 2026
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"He always remembered that house of cards; fragile and weak, desperate to stand for the hands that made them, but ready to collapse at a moment’s notice. From the smallest inconvenience, a veritable mountain of mess could be formed."
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After a particularly bad day, Kaveh is at his wits' end, and with an argument with Alhaitham, he almost tips them both over the edge. Follow the two of them as they navigate their way through this storm.
// THIS WORK WILL HAVE TW FOR SELF-HARM & BREAKDOWNS - PLEASE HEED THE TAGS //
(This work was originally done for my Dissertation in October of 2023. I have been rewriting it to publish it as a fanfic on here)
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