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To call Robert's new situation with Flambae ‘complicated’ would be a drastic understatement.
Robert cut his fucking fingers off. Flambae tried to burn him to death after a bar fight. They aren’t good for each other, barely even like each other, and there’s no way it’s going to end well.
But when the sex is this fucking good, Robert is having trouble listening to the logic.
Or, the one where they become fuckbuddies and catch feelings.
(Everyone pretend to be shocked.)
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Thirteen seconds.
Thirteen seconds of anger. Thirteen seconds of hurt. Thirteen seconds of fire because Chad is fire. And fire is unpredictable, hard to contain, and it usually does not care about what it burns. Thirteen seconds later, the world has been altered and shifted off its axis forever. Because Robert was standing in the fire with him this time.
This has always been a story of redemption and second chances. Of breaking the curse of potential. But when somebody pulls a trigger, the bullet can’t go back in the gun. Right?
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Flambae’s fire attack actually hits Robert after he reveals his identity, nearly killing him on the spot. Six months later, Robert will risk what’s left of him to offer him his last chance at redemption. If not him, who else would?
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Bookmarked by isabela19899
23 Feb 2026
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"Ladies, gentleman and other assorted motherfuckers," Courtney started as everyone on the Z-team finally settled down in the conference room, "Thank you for attending this very important meeting."
"What the fuck is this about again?" Alice asked, already scrolling her phone, and bobbing her head slightly to whatever music she was listening to. At least she only had one earbud in. That usually meant she was paying rapt attention despite appearances.
"This," Courtney said, pulling the small instrument from her pocket in a rather theatrical fashion, "is the black box of the Mecha Man suit."
To her disappointment, her announcement only raised a few eyebrows, instead of the loud cheering she expected. What an ungrateful bunch of losers.
Bookmarked by isabela19899
19 Feb 2026
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"Robert, what the fuck is going on? Are you actually getting a new job or something?" Punch Up asked. "I get that it's none of our business, but..."
"What? No, I'm not getting a new job," Robert said, and the surprise at least sounded completely honest in his voice. He paused, and Flambae could almost feel the wheels turning in his head even across the distance as he tried to decide how much to tell them.
There was a pause.
"I wasn't going on a date. And I'm not getting another job. I was going to a funeral," he said finally.
"Oh," Mal said quietly.
"My condolences," Coop added a little louder.
"I..." Robert started and then swallowed.
"You don't have to explain," Flambae said, because yeah. Okay, this really wasn't their business, even if he wished Robert knew that he could lean on them if he needed.
"No, it's part of the job," Robert continued, though that made no fucking sense. "I was Mecha Man for... god, more than fifteen years. I had about two dozen make-a-wish kids. And I try to keep in contact, if the parents are willing."
Oh.
Oh, Jesus.
Bookmarked by isabela19899
18 Feb 2026
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Flambae's Magical Healing Dick Powers (For the Win) by Kisleth for darlingcasper
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
02 Feb 2026
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Robert, upon waking, is in an undeniable amount of pain due to the weather outside exacerbating a life of ignoring his body's needs. He needs more sleep, or pain killers, or Chad to wrap himself around him and be his living, breathing, heat therapy blanket. Chad's loving embrace is hot in every sense of the word as he takes very, very good care of his partner.
“The prize…” Chad repeated, briefly distracted by kissing at a freckle just under the edge of Robert’s jaw. He nibbled on it for good measure, drawing a soft moan from his partner, before continuing. “Mm, the prize is you get to have my amazing body however you wish it.” Robert heard the unspoken caveat of how it could be anything, as long as it wouldn’t hurt him.
“So, things as usual?” Robert teased. It was worth it for Chad grumbled at him as he nipped at the knob of his spine, the pain beautifully sharp and achingly brief compared to the rest of his aches and pains. Something about it being intentional made the throb of it… sweet in its sting.
Bookmarked by isabela19899
14 Feb 2026
