justxxsunset
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The award show was an absolute shoe-in for Bobby’s girls… until it wasn’t. The rookie Saja Boys, heralded by their mean, crop-top wearing, and (unfortunately) attractive manager, won the competition, throwing HUNTRIX and Bobby for a loop.
Meanwhile, Seong can’t seem to get an adorable manager out of his head. His whole life, he searched for fulfillment, and can’t help but wonder if he can find it beyond Gwi-Ma’s whispered promises. Maybe he would try just that, if it wasn’t for Jinu constantly trying to take over his job.
inspired by @niku30_ on IG! go check out their art! i’m obsessed with their oc and ship dynamic w bobby and had to write this!!
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Robby has survived five hundred years and more horrors than he'll ever admit—but watching the hunters come for the young vampire in his cell is something he can't endure. Dennis is starving, terrified, and certain he's beyond saving.
Or: Robby is a werewolf, Dennis the young vampire locked in with him by hunters.
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10 Jun 2026
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Save a horse (ride a cowboy) by sweethoneysuckle (blea_my)
Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, Superman (Movie 2025), Batman (Comics), Superman (Comics)
07 Jun 2026
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A small mistake that involved burning down of mayor's family yacht, lands city boy Bruce Wayne in his aunt's small town ranch in Texas where he's disciplined by the dust in his lungs, blisters on his hands and a cowboy, who makes him forget why he ever wanted to leave in the first place.
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21 Apr 2026
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“M’not a fucking kid!” Dennis spits.“Stop fucking calling me that.”
On the offensive, and unable to stop, Robby bites back: “Then stop fucking acting like one!”
Dennis slumps back into his chair, seceding silently, eyes glossing. Robby pinches the bridge of his nose in frustration.
“Jesus, I— Forget it. I can’t talk to you when you’re like this.” Robby tells him, pulling his jacket from the back of his chair. “Go home, delete our chat history. This never happened. Don’t ever tell a soul about this.”
Dennis laughs mirthlessly.
Robby is not amused. He zips up his jacket and leans down a little closer to the boy.
“I’m not fucking around, Whitaker. This stays between us. You need to take this to your grave.”
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After a particularly prolonged dry spell, Dennis Whitaker decides to redownload Grindr. He doesn't realize the charming, anonymous, older man he's matched with is his Senior Attending until after they've already gone through a week of digital foreplay. Everything's a lot easier when you can't put a face to a name — or a name to a profile — isn't it?
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18 Apr 2026
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Whenever Robby enters the trauma room Dennis is in, he straightens his shoulders and lets his eyes drop to the nylon tiles. He only ever looks up when he is sure the older man is busy inspecting something else, like doctors are supposed to, like their job is to save lives and not stare down their colleagues. Sometimes, Robby catches him in the act, and it sends something straight from his gut to somewhere lower. Usually, they hold that eye contact for a few seconds, not moving or saying anything. He feels like he is on trial, seen and evaluated by something greater than himself. There is no air inflating or deflating his lungs when this happens. It feels like pain, feels like salvation. The momentary bliss of being the sole focus of his God after yearning for it all day. As if his prayers have been heard.
Then Robby blinks and looks away, so Dennis can breathe again.
Dennis stops Robby from going on his sabbatical. Things get complicated.
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15 Apr 2026
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"You’ve been avoiding me.” The Doorman stated, amused sounding, “Quite impolite of you.”
The Drifter snarled in response and swung out at where he guessed the other’s torso would be. There was a tearing sound, a mix of cloth, meat, and something unnatural, before the hand on his neck released him. He immediately whirled, teeth bared and claws at the ready, only to find the Doorman merely adjusting his cuffs and affixing him with an unimpressed raise of his brow. There was no sign of damage on him, as though the wound that he had felt had never existed at all. Bastard.
The Drifter learns what it feels like to be hunted.
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15 Apr 2026