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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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24 Apr 2026
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“What are you doing?!” He hisses. He tries to pull away, but Chad’s hands come up firm on his hips.
“Why don’t you go focus on work, huh? You’re still on the clock.” Chad winks, and then he’s hooking his fingers into the string of Robert’s sweatpants.
He really shouldn’t indulge this behavior. He should stand up, smack Chad upside the head, and then lock himself in the guest room until he’s sure he isn’t about to get groped by his not-boyfriend.
What he does instead is he turns back to his computer and un-mutes his mic.
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Five times Robert and Flambae get freaky without getting caught and fall in love as a consequence.
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- Part 1 of In the Language of Heat and Steel
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07 Apr 2026
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When his life as Mechaman came to an end, Robert went to drown his sorrows at a bar and woke up in bed with a hot stranger.
With nothing left to lose, Robert decided to live a little for once. One night of raw passion left him feeling strangely reborn and questioning what comes next.
But fate had a twisted sense of humor, and things were about to get a lot more complicated..
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06 Apr 2026
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My hands are not clean (they can still carry you home) by Arcturus_Ish
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
30 Nov 2025
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The thing about plastic chairs is that they weren't a great substitute for an actual bed; the other thing is, Robert can't exactly afford to be picky and even if he 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 the internal debate is still ongoing as to whether or not he deserves a mattress at this current point in his life.
So, the plastic chair stays and is staying for the foreseeable future. Besides, it's charming - in a depressing, minimalism-that-is-totally-not-a-reflection-of-his-inner-sense-of-worth way.
Or:The fic where Robert has chronic pain and Flambae has warm hands. The two of them will figure out what to do about that eventually, right?
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06 Apr 2026
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He’s been waiting for this day forever.
Finally, he’d gotten intel on where Mecha Man was holed up. A one way express ticket to the place the man who took his fucking fingers, and his dignity alongside them, lived.
Flambae should have really known better.
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05 Apr 2026