Refracting Steam
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You'd think that Flambae and Punch-Up would be a fine team take on Deadly Nightshade, a woman who can control plants, and her various mooks. Punch-Up for the hand-to-hand, and Flambae because plants don't like being set on fire. Simple, right? Punch-Up has even dealt with Nightshade before. It's actually going great, right until the mop-up, when one overlooked seedpod or something, hidden under an incapacitated... well, plant-ninja, seems to be the style. But whatever he is, he was lying on top of this thing, and now it has broken open and sprayed Flambae directly in the face with some kind of pollen.
"Ohh hell and damnation, not this shite again!" Punch-Up yells, and Flambae shrieks, "the fuck is this!?" in the same breath, so loudly it makes Robert cringe and pull the headset away from his ears.
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- Part 1 of How It All Goes Off
- Part 1 of Refracting Steam
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Bring A Bucket And Mop (Give Me Everything You Got) by Not_You
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
22 Jan 2026
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Prism really has to wonder if their precious li'l Bob-Bob will actually have the guts and/or lack of responsibility to meet up with her in a janitor's closet, but she knows damn well that she's going to be there. Fuck, she aches, stupid sexy Flambae and his stupid sexy problems, and Waterboy--well, Hermy now, there's no going back
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- Part 2 of How It All Goes Off
- Part 2 of Refracting Steam
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The day after The Sex Pollen Incident, Herman wakes up late, sore, and confused. He has a moment of panic, thinking he's supposed to be at work, and then he remembers why he has the day off, and slams his pillow over his face to muffle a groan of mingled disbelief and horny chagrin. Jeez. Ohh, Jeez. Had he really--? Oh Jeez. He sits up, rubbing his hands over his face as a few concerned cats hop onto the bed.
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- Part 3 of Refracting Steam
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For all of Flambae's issues with the whole situation, he at least physically feels a hell of a lot better, this time. His body likes sex pollen much better than whatever mess of badly-cut rohypnol and/or GHB that dirty bastard had given him all those years ago. He wakes up on the floor of the isolation room, alone except for Prism, all cuddled up to his back for warmth. She's cute as shit when she's asleep, like a kitty-cat.
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- Part 3 of How It All Goes Off
- Part 4 of Refracting Steam