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"I'm starting not to like you very much."
"My charm grows on you."
"I'm not so sure about that."
"Anyway!" Ezri continued, "You into doctor hottie or what?"
"Excuse me?" Dennis' eyes widened as he looked back up at Ez. "I'm afraid to ask who that is…"
"-doctor hottie is the really tall one with the beard, like two or three decades older than us, he's got bear vibes. I saw you two walking in together the other week." Ezri grinned half way through their sentence as Dennis got steadily more flushed, first his cheeks, than his ears, and eventually it spread down his neck. It was, frankly, adorable.
"Oh my god. I thought I was the only one who…well, I mean I know other people find him-"
"Super hot?"
Dennis made a strangled little sound in the back of his throat. "I didn't know other people my age thought that."
Ezri shrugged, "Age looks good on him."---
or, Dennis frequents a cafe across from the hospital and the baristas there clock his gay ass and his crush on his boss.Series
- Part 1 of the awakening
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I tired to be good, am I no good? by moonriselabyrinth
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV), Yellowjackets (TV)
18 Mar 2026
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That's how Dennis wakes, screaming, and thrashing in the arms around him because he's still trying to run to that younger version of himself. Trinity is trying to push him back down towards his mattress but it takes him a good few seconds to realize that, for his brain to connect back with his current reality. She's trying to speak, to calm him, but between his own screams and the chanting still filling his ears he hadn't heard a single word she'd said.
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or, Dennis Whitaker was born in the Canadian wilderness to a group of traumatized teenage girls which affects him going forward into the rest of his life no matter how much he's tried to distant himself.do not necessarily need to know yellowjackets canon to read this, you can read it as a 'dennis whitaker's fucked up backstory' type of fic as yellowjackets canon will be explained more and more as the fic goes on. up to you!
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"Dr Robby…I don't want to turn you in to HR or fucking transfer anywhere, I don't even want you to leave tonight even though everything has been so fucking weird and tense between us since you saw that stupid picture I took. So, I guess we're about to get really personal and then everything will be out in the open and it won't matter what you saw-"
"What!"
"So yeah, I guess the first thing is that I'm gay! And last night I was really sad because I wanted this guy to like me back but he never will and Trinity was gone and so I took that picture. And yeah I like putting on lacey panties-"
"Whitaker please."
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or, the conclusion!Series
- Part 3 of you look like a fucking painting
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It's like the world stopped moving. Robby was pretty sure he stopped breathing completely, his palms had gone sweaty, and he could feel the heat in his face. If he'd had the ability to think any rational thoughts he would be registering the ache in his chest and be concerned he was having a heart attack but instead the only worry he could conjure up was about all of the blood rushing to his cock.
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or, Dennis gives Robby his phone after he gets a picture of the board at the end of episode 7 (season 2) which gives him access to all of Dennis photos as well(you can read this part 1 and part 2 in either order)
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- Part 2 of you look like a fucking painting
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"Oh fuck." He whispers to himself. Dennis takes two steps forward, his face burning as he realizes how insane and incriminating he's about to sound. "Um, hey, Dr Robby if you could just be careful-" His voice is just a little too low, but he's leaning forward now, right at Robby's shoulder. "-like, maybe don't s-" His words die in his throat.
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or, Dennis gives Robby his phone after he gets a picture of the board at the end of episode 7 (season 2) only to realize that gave Robby access to all of Dennis' pictures.
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- Part 1 of you look like a fucking painting
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you can read part one and two in either order but you'll wanna read part three last.
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a story of empty swimming pools, cigarette smoke, and america's most average town.
the standard for fun isn't that high, but bellamy thinks he might be in for an interesting summer.Bookmarked by moonriselabyrinth
13 Aug 2020
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“how could i like him? because i don’t like him! i can’t like him! mrs uris, if i like him- then shoot me!”
OR: real talk, this exists entirely because im re-watching t70s and started screaming at @kasbprak about how jackie/hyde is reddie core so here ya go.
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- Part 1 of reddie + iconic tv couples scenes
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13 Aug 2020
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Beverly lived on the other side of town, so Richie would ride along the kissing bridge pretty much daily. He always, without fail, found himself casting glances towards the letters he had etched there four summers ago. Today, he kept his eyes on the road. Eddie and Betty had a second date scheduled for tomorrow.
summer of '93 if there'd never been a clown
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13 Aug 2020
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“A reunion of Johnny and the Delinquents. Don’t hang up.”
Murphy took his finger off of the end-call button reluctantly. “No. I’m not doing it.”
Jaha continued like Murphy didn’t say anything, which he always, always did. “Album and tour, a couple of photos of you all hugging, and you’re done.”
“I believe I already said no.” Murphy felt anger already bubbling up from within him like a volcano of rage, but so far he’d kept his voice quiet enough that Emori was still passed out and he hadn’t threatened anyone or even cursed. His anger management counselor would have been so proud.
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the Murphamy rock band au that I promised all of you 100 million years ago- Language:
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13 Aug 2020
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' "Stop thinking so hard and put your arm around my fucking shoulders already."
At first, Shouto thinks he's misheard. Bakugou muttered it angrily under his breath, and also, there's no way Bakugou could know exactly what he's thinking, right? That's not part of his skillset. Bakugou is actually amazing at always assuming people are thinking the exact wrong thing so he can get pissed off about it.
"Excuse me?" Shouto asks.
Bakugou sighs, scarlet eyes slicing sideways to drill into Shouto's own. "Are you deaf? Put your arm around me." '
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Bakugou is as demanding when it comes to showing affection as he is about everything else.
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