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Dennis had become a constant presence at the edge of their workshop, the son of a merchant who comes from one of those well-off households that can afford to buy art the way Robby buys paint, and he ended up staying with Abbot long enough to become familiar to Robby. A shoulder here, a hand there. The same throat, the same profile, turned three different ways across three different panels, repeated in saints and martyrs along Abbot’s work. Robby noticed, of course he did.
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07 Apr 2026
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This omega was Dennis Whitaker.
And Robby had him in his arms, little puffs of breath against his temple, sweet scent clogging his nose and rearranging the wires in his brain.
Robby had one of his oldest friend's sons in his arms, and he was going to fuck him.
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09 Jan 2026