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“Bob-Bob, we have a problem.”
Robert adjusted his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and clicked immediately through to the 1-to-1 window on his Dispatch screen, ready and on hand. “I’m on deck. What’s happening, Bae?”
“Well, there’s really no easy way to say this, but… I’m irresistible.”
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In combat, Flambae gets hit by a spell that makes everyone fall in love with him. Luckily, one specific person seems to be immune.
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- Part 3 of fuck it! dispatch fic collection
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17 Apr 2026
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guys, as long as we believe in ourselves, we can do anything... even make flambae nipple piercings a tag!
okay. anyways. robert runs into flambae and prism outside of a gay bar. flambae realizes robert might not be straight. they smoke weed and flirt. second chapter will be explicit
chad is briefly used as an americanized nickname, but his name is qadir. i tried to do something with alias/civilian name stuff narration wise, so.. uh.. i hope that works, lol. invisigal is briefly mentioned in a benevolent manner but doesnt actually show up. robert's weight is talked about in the sense that he has more of an actual dad-bod and flambae appreciates it
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15 Apr 2026
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When Flambae overuses his powers, he becomes burnt-out in every sense of the word. One unassuming night, Robert is visited–moreso invaded by an overheated Flambae in need of a cool down, and perhaps some light reassurance.
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26 Mar 2026
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Robin couldn't tell anyone, even if she broke it down, how she ended in this positon. But, for the record, it didn't start with her. Not her fault. And if anything, she was content with not knowing. Unfortunately, Chelsea wouldn't allow that.
Or; Sexually Repressed Robin gets a few sex ed lessons from resident flaming heroine, Chelsea. It spirals. Just a tad.
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- Part 1 of Yuri Flambert
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25 Mar 2026
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Courtney shifted on her barstool. She was chewing her lip, looking thoughtful, and glanced over at Flambae. He felt his skin crackle in anticipation.
”Whatever the fuck it is, go on and say it.”
Visi screwed up her face, but did just that. “So, he ever let you, you know?” She gestured to her lap.
Chad’s mouth felt dry. He drained his drink, then set it down. The glass felt a little too soft under his fingers. He knew what she was talking about, but he wasn’t about to take pity on her like that. If she wanted to ask that question, which was none of her fucking business, she needed to actually say it. ”Let me what?”
Courtney huffed, but expanded on her question. “Reciprocate? Do anything beneath the belt?”
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Chad really wants to know why his shifty-ass new boyfriend won’t let him touch his junk.
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24 Mar 2026