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“It just… makes things fucking interesting, you know?”
“...Really. How so?” Robert said, drawing each of the syllables out slowly.
“It's like... a challenge," Flambae said, trying not to flounder. "I mean, sure, I pull whenever we go out but it’s like, not even hard, you get what I’m saying?” He gestured to their table: “not when the only other competition for those interested in dick is a furry, a stoner kid made of rocks, some 3ft loser who’s already fucking whipped, and fucking… I dunno. Connecticut Clark.”
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The one in which Flambae invents an intricate ritual rather than admit he finds Robert attractive.
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- Part 4 of fuck it! dispatch fic collection
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16 Jul 2026
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Shroud is dead and everything is worse now.
In the span of a few short hours Robert had lost his life's purpose, his uncle and had become a murderer. Struggling to deal with the aftermath, he puts himself in increasingly dangerous situations, trying to find absolve his crime of taking a life by sacrificing his own. As the people around Robert grow more and more worried, Chad finds himself stepping in to care for the man he once hated. The man who he had started to care for more than he realized.
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16 Jul 2026
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“I don’t fuck little boys,” Robert tells him sternly. “If you want this, you need to be a grown man and communicate.”
Flambae bristles and opens his mouth, but Robert talks right over him. “That being said, I realize there’s such a thing as leading by example. So for the next few minutes, I’m going to talk, and you’re going to listen.”
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Robert’s back is feeling much better, and he has plans to take a certain pyrokinetic apart the way he deserves. Unfortunately, he has to impart a little lesson about communication first.
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- Part 5 of Hands On
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13 Jun 2026
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Autumn Comes When You’re Not Yet Done With the Summer Passing By by hohoho_tissues
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
06 Mar 2026
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Nothing in this world belonged to him.
He had thought that, maybe, being a pilot, flying through galaxies and traversing the universe was something that was his. Something that belonged to him. Something that stuck. But, as always, he was wrong.
He had made his peace with it. He knew what death felt like, though the previous time he died, it was instant. This time, it would be slow. But he did not really feel pain. He felt numb. Maybe death would come easy to him again. Maybe death would see how pathetic he was and decide to take pity on his poor, worthless soul.
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Post season-8 where Lance lowkey doesn't know what he's doing with his life and his friends are highkey worried.
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06 May 2026
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“...What about Lance?” Another voice. Keith. The sound of his name being said sent a ping of anxiety through his ribcage. Nothing was said for a beat.
“I mean…he was originally the blue paladin and we kind of just pushed him to the side. Is that fair?” Was Keith…defending him?
“We did what was best for Voltron.”
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Lance notices there's too many paladins and gives up his spot on the team.
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05 May 2026