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Just as quick as it begins, the terror-shift ends.
The shadows twist before him in the waning amber sunlight; ink-dark and quiet, the soil stiff beneath his heels. Twilight engulfs the forest, where the darkness melts into smog. Dewdrops, moss; the sweet, rotting scent of flesh curls around him, and sits — thick and viscous like honey — atop his pale skin.
The wind softly keens in Dennis’ ears, a thin sound like distant wind chimes tinkling. He sits, almost alone, in that park. Robby presses his face into a warming can of beer, staring firmly at his feet.
Wheat, bread, god; he repeats it like a prayer.
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after a particularly bad away-team experience, dennis is forced to confront himself — and the things, the people he left behind. -
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“Come here,” Jack instructs again before surveying him. “Actually, before you do— Take the rest of that off, would you?”
Glancing down at his shorts, riding high and tight on his thick thighs, Robby asks, “What, really? Why?”
“Why?” Jack asks, kicking out to run his heel down Robby’s thigh to his knee, barely able to reach with how long his legs are, still so far away from him. “Now you’re just asking stupid questions.” With a little kick to Robby’s thigh, he says, “Off. Clearly my words aren’t getting through to you, so shut me up, sit on my face, and let me show you how fucking hot you are.”
for day seventeen of the pitt kinktober: face-sitting.
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- Part 7 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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“Do you even know how long I’ve wanted to give you a baby?”
The words send a surge through Robby, and he groans, breath catching and stuttering in his chest.
Reaching down, knocking Jack’s hand away so he can take his cock in his own grip instead, he says, “No, I had— I had no clue—”
“Mikey,” Jack stops him, and Robby’s eyes dart up from his blushing-red cock, his head steadily dribbling precum, to meet his eyes again. They’re intent, fixed right on Robby when he says, “The first day we met, you helped deliver a baby, and I remember looking at you when you were holding them and laughing and you looked so happy, all I could think was, ‘Fuck, I need to give him one of those of our own.’”
for day fourteen of the pitt kinktober: breeding/creampie.
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- Part 6 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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"It's not crazy—"
"I'm not saying it's crazy," Robby cuts him off, finally twisting to look at him. "But Frankie—"
"I haven't smoked since I started," Frank says a little breathlessly, sitting up alongside him. "It's been nearly two months."
That does make Robby pause.
"Really?"
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Langdon quits smoking. Robby helps him, but it takes him a while to realize that he's doing so.
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- Part 3 of Pitt Kinktober 2025
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“Eyes on the mirror,” Jack tells him, shifting just slightly out of the way so Robby has a better view of him sliding his hand down, untucking his shirt, and pushing his hand past the waistband of his white boxer briefs. “This okay?”
With another jerk, Robby nods, answers with a hissed, “Yes,” and Jack slips further down, through Robby’s thick bush, familiar under his touch.
“Steady,” Jack murmurs, tilting his head up, lips brushing along Robby’s jaw. “Keep watching.” He glances over his own shoulder, sees Robby red-faced and curling into him, his hungry attention entirely focused on their intertwined reflection. “That’s it. See how perfect you look? How could I not want to spend every day of the rest of my life with you?”
for day ten of the pitt kinktober: mirror sex.
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- Part 5 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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Robby didn’t know why he felt this way — why his chest felt hollow, why his own reflection looked like someone else’s. He wasn’t Hamlet, though some days it felt like he carried that same quiet tragedy, heavy and unspoken. He wasn’t Ponyboy Curtis either, not really, though the world still burned around him in ways he couldn’t control.
No… he felt like Gatsby.
Gatsby, standing on the edge of everything, reaching for something just out of grasp. Gatsby, longing not for Daisy — but for Tom. And maybe, if Gatsby had reached out a little sooner… held on a little longer… maybe the ending would have been different.
But Tom had Daisy.
And Gatsby had a bullet in his back.
Robby swallowed hard against the thought, knowing it didn’t change anything. Because no matter how much he tried, no matter how long he reached, Jack was always just out of reach — like a green light across the bay, forever burning, forever distant. -
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Dennis Whitaker tries to cure his virginity via Grindr. Unbeknownst to him, the man who holds the antidote is actually a doctor-- his attending, in fact.
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Jack convinces Robby to go see a massage therapist - someone Jack knows and trusts. Robby relents and agrees to experience his first ever massage, but he goes like a man who is heading to war knowing he will be made prisoner and tortured. And yet maybe it won't be so bad after all, and maybe it can bring him a sense of peace he did not know he could ever feel.
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Dennis evaluates him for a moment. As he studies, taking in the small twitches of his muscles, the fidget in his chair, the dilation of his eyes in his red face, Robby squirms again, though he doesn’t speak, just waiting still. He’s so different here than in the Pitt, and yet, he’s exactly the same.
“You want to know what I think?” Dennis asks. Robby doesn’t even hesitate; he just nods. “I think I could bend you over this table right now, and it wouldn’t do half as much for you as me describing to you exactly what I’d do when I bent you over this table.”
The color on Robby’s face is getting dark, hectic. His chest heaves with deeper, faster breaths, his eyes surprised and blown dark and fixed right on Dennis.
“Isn’t that right?” Dennis asks. “Michael?”
for day five of the pitt kinktober: dirty talk.
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- Part 3 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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Robby and Jack try to convince their eleven-year-old that they want his brain to stay inside his head — so no, he can’t do the go-kart race at school.
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- Part 1 of when a father gives to his son…
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Dennis Whitaker is having a bad date; thankfully, his boss, Michael 'Robby' Robinavitch, is at the bar and can help him out.
T4T Hucklerobby!
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“That’s it,” Jack tells him. “Wanna roll your hips for me? Grind down on it, I bet it’ll feel amazing.”
Jack could say anything and add for me? at the end, and Robby would be acting without a thought, doing whatever he asked. He doesn’t care if he gets teased; he even thinks it’s amusing when he gets called whipped or leashed or that he’s Jack’s good dog, because when he hears it from Jack, it’s so good that he can’t imagine it ever being bad. Even if it does make him go red and feel an urgent need to leave the room when he hears too many comments in that vein.
It’s not a hardship to do as Jack asks, really. He never asks what he thinks Robby can’t, doesn’t want to, or shouldn’t give, and this—
This is something he can give, he wants to give, he should give, especially and only to Jack, and he grinds down as told, a slow roll onto the vibrator that’s been plugged in him for over half a day.
for day three of the pitt kinktober: vibrator.
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- Part 2 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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“C’mon,” Jack eggs him on. “You know you want to.” His head lowers closer, his gaze so heavy Robby can feel the weight on his skin as well as he can feel Jack’s physical form pressing him down. “Doctor Abbot. Say it.”
Robby licks at his lips; his reward is Jack’s eyes darting down to catch the movement before flicking back up to catch Robby’s again.
“You haven’t even finished with my charts,” Robby replies, his voice slightly more hoarse than he’s expecting, but it adds what he considers to be the appropriate huskiness to his following, “Doctor Abbot.”
for day one of the pitt kinktober: medical examination.
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- Part 1 of the pitt kinktober 2025
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Robby is twenty weeks pregnant with the quints and nobody is having a good time.
Also, Jack buys donuts.
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- Part 2 of The Abbot-Robinavitch Quints
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A mishap with a heat inducer leaves Robby in the grip of a medicated heat stronger than anything he’s experienced in decades. At work, he’s the calm and brilliant senior attending. At home, he’s Jack’s omega, and Jack will make damn sure he doesn’t have to face this storm alone.
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Jack has never really belonged anywhere, a child born to both sea and shore — yet to neither.
He has always hated being tethered.
Until, he meets a bleeding heart resident named Robby and decides that perhaps a tether he forges himself — wouldn’t be so bad.
(Or, Jack is a selkie).
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- Part 1 of his tether
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Robby has a CHD history — a congenital heart disease history.
After thirty years of knowing and loving (read: pining after) each other, you’d think Robby would have mentioned it before Jack is trying to get some long-awaited ass.
Alas, he did not.
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Dana is concerned by the bruises around Robby’s neck… but it’s not what it seems…
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Robby is thirty-eight weeks, on the thirteenth hour of his shift, when his baby girl decides she’s done with being cargo.
(Or, how Langdon got to coach his first delivery — until things went wrong).
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Keri convinces her uncle and his veteran friends to do silly tiktoks for his educational service dog channel. To get viewers, of course. Not at all because they’re eight hot, middle aged men and Keri knows what the people want.
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- Part 12 of Veteran Robby