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Not a Kidnapping, a Hostage Situation, or Any Sort of Abuse by Felixeagarica (Leafy_leaf)
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
17 Jun 2026
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To the residents of Chad’s building, the relationship between Chad and Robert is nothing too strange. Chad goes to work each day while Robert tends the house. There’s really nothing concerning or suspicious about their relationship, besides the fact that Robert only seems to leave their apartment to get groceries or walk their dog.
But Chad knows the truth: their relationship is built on a lie that threatens to expose itself any second. Robert is Mecha Man, the very hero who once arrested Chad and cut off two of his fingers. Robert also has no memory of being Mecha Man, and Chad has no intention of telling him.
The last chapter is an epilogue, which is much darker than the rest of the story. It's completely optional to read as the first three chapters tie up all the actual plot points for the story.
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After impressing Robert with how powerful he's gotten since their first meeting, Flambae fulfills Robert's fantasy of being defeated and ravished by him
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- Part 7 of Frenemies with Benefits
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“She didn’t tell me she was sending the hot nurse.” His voice is low, raspy in a way Robert is sure is supposed to be seductive but sounds a little more like he swallowed sandpaper. He grins up crookedly, eyes shamelessly dragging over the column of Robert’s throat. “Not that I’m complaining.”
Robert blinks. Once. Twice.
He… he wasn’t expecting that.
Or,
Flambae is concussed and thinks Robert’s his boyfriend. Shenanigans ensue.
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Courtney shifted on her barstool. She was chewing her lip, looking thoughtful, and glanced over at Flambae. He felt his skin crackle in anticipation.
”Whatever the fuck it is, go on and say it.”
Visi screwed up her face, but did just that. “So, he ever let you, you know?” She gestured to her lap.
Chad’s mouth felt dry. He drained his drink, then set it down. The glass felt a little too soft under his fingers. He knew what she was talking about, but he wasn’t about to take pity on her like that. If she wanted to ask that question, which was none of her fucking business, she needed to actually say it. ”Let me what?”
Courtney huffed, but expanded on her question. “Reciprocate? Do anything beneath the belt?”
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Chad really wants to know why his shifty-ass new boyfriend won’t let him touch his junk.
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They start as a clash. Two people on opposite sides of every instinct, every judgement, every choice. Somewhere along the way, that opposition becomes proximity. Proximity becomes understanding. Understanding becomes something harder to name.
Nothing about it is clean. There are things left unsaid, things taken back too late, and things neither of them ever really forget. But there is also patience where there used to be conflict, and softness where there used to be certainty.
What begins as necessity slowly turns into habit. Habit turns into choice. And choice, repeated enough times, starts to look like something permanent.
In the end, it isn’t about how they met, or how they survived each other. It’s about what they decide to build when neither of them walks away.
Bookmarked by Bettyboopbaby
18 Apr 2026
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So fucking good
