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“Why does everyone keep looking at me like that?”
Robby’s mouth turns up at one corner, as if something about the question amuses him. “Probably because you’ve been walking around the floor all morning smelling like me.”
While out thrift shopping, Whitaker makes a purchase that shakes up the entire emergency department.
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23 Jan 2026
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The lights flash before shutting off completely as the elevator stops abruptly, sending Dennis flying back, only for big hands to wrap around his midsection and hold on as the elevator made some rattling noises.
“What the fuck,” Dennis breathes, voice all high pitched and whiny with fear.
Some emergency back up lights that were much dimmer that the other ones flick on.
Dennis leans into Robby’s broad chest, a bit panicky as a robotic voice mentioned mass power outage due to a tornado switching course and hitting a power grid in their direction.
The omega squirmed, his heart racing, blood pumping as anxiety coursed through him.
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23 Jan 2026
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Dennis hated it, everyone looking at his alpha like a piece of meat, and Robby is too oblivious to notice the looks.
He doesn’t mean to get jealous; he really tries to hold back. He knows Robby isn't going to do anything, but still, he needs everyone to know Robby is His and his only.
So, while Robby is out, he steals his hoodie and takes matters into his own hands.
He is determined to show everyone that Robby is HIS.Bookmarked by ToManyDeathFlags
23 Jan 2026
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Dennis turned to look at him, “Is that how you know? Because you - you-”
Robby met his gaze and laughed, warm, his brown doe eyes shining like mischief and dread. “I eat it real good, sweetheart. You should know by the way I kiss you.”
Dennis blinked, momentarily caught off guard. His mind snapped back to the core of his thoughts: desperate and needy. His breathing stuttered, uneven, and he knew his scent was pouring out, carnal and fiery, because Robby’s nostrils flared in response. Dennis thought, how the hell did we even get here? Ah, right. Wetting the beard. Never have I ever. Top ten reasons why he wanted to ride his alpha’s face into next Saturday. Right.
mono·mania
[ˌmɒnə(ʊ)ˈmeɪniə]
exaggerated or obsessive enthusiasm for or preoccupation with one thing.Bookmarked by ToManyDeathFlags
22 Jan 2026
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Robby’s glaring at him from his spot across the floor. Dennis frowns at him.
Robby nods at the chair he’s in. Tugs at his shirt. Dennis glanced down and his entire face drops in annoyance.
The damn green jacket is draped over the back of the chair like a fucking order.
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I saw THOSE promo pictures and had some fun.
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22 Jan 2026