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- Dispatch (Video Game) (5)
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- Final Fantasy IV: The After Years (1)
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Robert is kidnapped and drugged up to his eyeballs. Taking both physical and mental control entirely away from him.
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Or an excuse to write Robort psychological whump
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"You didn't grow out your beard like I asked." InkHeart's voice was sorrowful, "I was so worried, you know. Years without you by my side, and then hearing about Mechaman's crash and retirement. Then learning you were working as a dispatcher." His voice is suddenly a lot closer, dipping into something carefully neutral, "You're so small, now, bluejay."
Something hitches in Robert's throat and he reminds himself to keep his eyes trained on either his coffee or the ground.
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Or, the fic where I give Robert a manipulative toxic ex that gaslights him into insanity.
Eventual Flambert as Flambae comes to his rescue :)
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Robert takes an aphrodisiac meant for metas as a stress release and has his world fucking rocked.
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The head of a powerful crime syndicate, his horrifyingly fearless secretary, a serial killer, an eldritch demon and a living weapon exist together as a fucked up family. They say misery enjoys company and my god these bitches are miserable.
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A collection of stories featuring the dysfunction between my OCs.
tw for blood, murder, graphic depiction of torture, drug addiction, unhealthy relationships and coercion (the works)---
Accompanying Art of my horrible, horrible guys on chapters :
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 11, 13, 15
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"Robert. You've been hit with a power that causes persistent heightened anxiety." Blazer cuts to the chase, keeping her voice carefully calm and measured.
There's a reason why she's there with the amulet and why visitors were restricted to only her and Chase.
Robert, on a good day outside the suit, was a force to be reckoned with. She doesn't want to think about what he's capable of when he's operating on the constant heightened panic of a cornered animal.
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Or the fic where I give Robert a seven day long panic attack and Turbo Anxiety and force Flambae to lock him in his apartment to keep an eye on him wrow.
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Rot seeps in (Let it come inside) by Cacadecoco, ClassicalTorture, Marcielles_Musings
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
10 May 2026
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Robert has always known he was different - that there was something fundamentally wrong with him. He often felt like there was too much of him stuffed into the confines of his meat and bones - like some weird fleshy prison. He would stare at his hand sometimes and see T̶̟̅͑Ḫ̵͖̋̎Ì̸̼N̴̪̈́Ǧ̵͚̕S̶͎͐ moving underneath. He swore he could taste what people around him were feeling more than he could observe with his eyes.
Maybe that's why his father never loved him. Maybe that's why Uncle Elliot went mad. Maybe that's why he became addicted to the taste of a certain pyrokinetic villain. Maybe that's why, after the explosion, he stopped trying to pretend to be human - he's not.
He's Mecha Man Eldritch.
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24 Feb 2026
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When Robert was around 10 years old, his Uncle Elliot gave him a... Gift. An AI lodged into his brain. Powers, technically.
After the coma, he can't really hear his "brain twin", and decides he should probably fix that. Besides, "Oracle" would definitely fit right in with the Z-Team.
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- Part 1 of Dispatch
- Part 1 of The Oracle Files 💾
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- English
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24 Feb 2026
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The man was in a suit that almost reminded Robert of something from Cirque du Soleil, all skin-tight, shimmering fabric with bursts of red and orange and a V-neck that showed a lot more than neck. The wrap-around sunglasses didn’t even look that ridiculous.
Infuriatingly, he managed to be beautiful, like a Monet in an Ikea frame is beautiful. He had changed very little in the years since Robert first encountered him, at least physically. Robert couldn’t say the same.
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17 Feb 2026
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Post canon fic about Robert managing to convince everyone on the Z-Team he’s a Beta until they catch him red handed.
“This is fucking stupid.” He says, aggravated.
“No it fucking ain’t you suicidal prick.” Chase snaps back at him. The older man is definitely angrier than he’d been a few hours ago, far more irritated compared to when he’d first shown up at Roberts crumbling apartment unannounced.
“Yes it fucking is!” He snaps right back. “I don’t need to be doing this.”
“Robert please, it’s not going to fucking kill you.” Chase amps up again, they’d been going back and forth for the last 2 and a half hours. Doing the same spiel for every piece of cloth Robert picked from the big, corporate bag of nesting shit sent to him by SDN.
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- 11/?
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16 Feb 2026
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“Morning Team.”
There’s a string of groans, someone curses; and it feels like he’d interrupted something, but the first call comes in; and there’s no time to piece together the conversation that was happening beforehand. Even if there’s a low pang of ill placed rejection sticking to the inside of his throat.
Yeah, great day.
Baby steps. Robert breathes harshly through his noise and regrets it when the entire office floods his senses; swallows a mouthful of bile and snips back at Invisigal, bitches at Flambae, and sends Golem to un-fuck someone's fuck up. Tries not to choke on his instincts and lets both his knees go numb.
Robert's always been a Omega, it's not a point of pride, it's not a point of contention. He just is.
After putting Shroud back behind bars, Robert returns to his new post coma normal: pretending nothing is wrong, orbiting the Z-Team, pretending the group of unruly Alpha's aren't his pack. Pushing himself past his already stretched thin limits.Robert's body demands a break.
And it's going to get one, whether he wants it or not.
The Z-Team do their best to pick up the pieces in the aftermath, in their own way.
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14 Feb 2026