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One of the main characters - the only surviving witness to a murder - has just woken from a coma. Not only is she entirely cognizant, but the first thing that the subtitles say she asks for is a lawyer.
“What are you fucking giggling about?”
The other person that’s been paying attention is Flambae. He’s right next to Robert on the couch, his arm slung over the top behind his head. One foot is propped up on the other knee, also pointing towards Robert, which has him caged in the corner by the arm rest. It’s probably some fucked-up power move. Robert has been ignoring it just to spite him.
“It’s just not how comas work,” Robert shrugs.
“Right, and you know because you’re a fucking doctor,” Flambae quips back.
“I know because I was in one, asshole.”
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During a quiet night in, Robert realizes that his coma and injuries aren't common knowledge among Z-Team.
Most of them take the information in stride with jokes aplenty.
Flambae does not.
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21 Jan 2026
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45 fucking peak
he meet blinker
pillow barrier
So...he's getting tested on next?
Kidnap the bitch. FUCKING HELL
Chase is coming yeh (not here yet)
Bro is fighting A LOT
I'm kinda lost wtf
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"So impatient, holy shit." Toxic rolled his eyes, then gave Robert a pitying look. "You really do need to be tied up, huh? Next time I'll bring some handcuffs. That'll help."
Robert isn't coping well after the crash and everything that came before it. Toxic is a bad solution but it's the only one he has—until he starts his new job at SDN. Even then, Robert doesn't know how to break his habit of getting on his knees for Shroud's right-hand man. It would be lot easier to just move on with his life if Toxic would only stop kissing him like any of this meant something.
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- Part 2 of overexposure
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03 Mar 2026
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5 WITH TOXIC. he's got the bed. And actually slept in it
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When Flambae went to prison, it didn’t just screw him over; it screwed over his family, too. His sister was devastated, and after he joined the Phoenix Program, she made herself painfully clear: clean up your act, or you’re out of your niece’s life.
So when he gets a tentative invitation to her dance recital, Flambae takes it as his chance. He’ll show up on time. He’ll behave. He’ll take a leap and introduce his family to the guy he’s been seeing, as normal people do. Except the guy bails. The day before. Because apparently that’s “too much commitment”, whatever that means.
Now backed into a corner, Flambae needs a last-minute stand-in. Someone calm. Normal and unassuming. Someone who isn’t a walking red flag. Which is how he ends up roping the newly minted, normie dispatcher into being his pretend boyfriend for the evening— because admitting he got dumped doesn’t exactly scream I’ve got my life together.
~Or the fake-dating, enemies-to-lovers Flambert fic I’ve been craving.
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Robert has been on independent study since the death of his mother four years ago. His father pulled him out of school since he couldn't seem to keep a handle on his emotions -- he kept getting into fights and his grades were slipping. Now that he's returning for his junior year he's not expecting much. He'd never been particularly popular, and school politics meant nothing to him. He never expected to make any friends, and he certainly never expected to fall in love with the biggest asshole in the school. That's just his luck, it seems.
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20 Jan 2026
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17 they are sharing bed and cuddling too AGAIN
School gym
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The man was in a suit that almost reminded Robert of something from Cirque du Soleil, all skin-tight, shimmering fabric with bursts of red and orange and a V-neck that showed a lot more than neck. The wrap-around sunglasses didn’t even look that ridiculous.
Infuriatingly, he managed to be beautiful, like a Monet in an Ikea frame is beautiful. He had changed very little in the years since Robert first encountered him, at least physically. Robert couldn’t say the same.
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17 Feb 2026
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19 at robert's place
RED RING IS STEALING BODIES
UNCLE ELI.KABOOM