Libra02
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Dispatch but set in a non-traditional A/B/O universe.
Original characters are included in here. Mind the tags and description of the series.
Main pairing is Robert/Flambae, but more will come!
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13 Dec 2025
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Everyone and their mother knows that suppressants aren’t foolproof. They’re not a one size fits all like the pharmaceutical companies tout them to be. Some meds are better for omegas than others, but price and availability limits their usage. It’s a whole thing that Robert has learned to live with.
So, when one of the members of Z-Team is going into a rut because of a mysterious drug, the suppressants aren't as effective as they should be. Robert decides to hole up for a day in hopes he’s only going into pre-heat and not a full blown heat.
What he gets is help from an alpha that he never expected.
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- Part 1 of Dispatch Nontraditional A/B/O Universe
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“The truth, as incessant as it was, is that Robert didn’t want Chad to look his way and just see a ghost from his past. To see a man who once was a sole proprietor of suffering for Chad’s life. A man who had taken more than just fingers, but freedom.
He wanted Chad to just see Robert.“
OR Robert’s is laying awake at night feeling guilty about the past, and decided to make some prosthetic fingers for our favorite matchstick
I will probably update tags and rating as the fic continues but I’ve honestly never tagged before so I’m learning 😝
This fic is inspired by @flambaes.cooking.utensil on Tiktok
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My hands are not clean (they can still carry you home) by Arcturus_Ish
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
30 Nov 2025
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The thing about plastic chairs is that they weren't a great substitute for an actual bed; the other thing is, Robert can't exactly afford to be picky and even if he 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 the internal debate is still ongoing as to whether or not he deserves a mattress at this current point in his life.
So, the plastic chair stays and is staying for the foreseeable future. Besides, it's charming - in a depressing, minimalism-that-is-totally-not-a-reflection-of-his-inner-sense-of-worth way.
Or:The fic where Robert has chronic pain and Flambae has warm hands. The two of them will figure out what to do about that eventually, right?
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“Would you like to go out for drinks with me?” When Dennis stares at him blankly he continues. “Like a date.”
Dennis continues to stare for a beat. “A date?”
“Yeah.”
“With me?”
“Yep.”
“No one else?”
Abbot squints. “Who else would I invite to a date, Whitiaker?”Look, Dennis has seen how Abbot eyes him, especially when he’s forced to flit around the ER in scrubs too small for him. So, it’s not the craziest thing that he has asked Dennis out. However, Dennis has also seen how Abbot looks at Michael Robinavitch.
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Jack and Robby both ask Dennis out separately. Dennis thought they were together, but it turns out they don't realise they love each other. Dennis suffers as he observes their 'friendship' and eventually makes them see what they mean to each other