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“We shouldn’t be doing this, your Trins dads,” Dennis said quietly, Jack's lips on his neck.
“You can always stop us, Den, just say stop, and we will,” Jack said between the kisses he was placing on Dennis’s neck and jaw.
Dennis could tell both men were smirking; they both knew he wasn’t going to tell them no.
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13 Jun 2026
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“You want my period blood?” Whitaker squinted. “Are you insane?”
Robby was less than a second away from getting on his knees and begging. “Just…I just need a little. Enough to hold me over until I can make it to the blood bank. Please.”
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10 Jun 2026
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These scars long have yearned for your tender caress - AU DnD fanfic by RedLayne
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
10 Jun 2026
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The ex-military, now adventuring couple needs a third party member.
Michael - Elf, Paladin, Age 402 - needs a healer.
Jack - Human, Fighter, Age 49 - wants a cook.
Dennis - Half-Elf, Cleric, Age 26 - finds a poster by a nearby tavern, seeking someone of his skillset, as he desperately needed a job to survive the coming winter.
Alternatively; a Hucklerabbot DnD AU fanfic - now with an even unholier age-gap, some smut, and hobbit-vibes. Enjoy ~ ☆
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27 May 2026
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Dennis finds himself driving a rented Jeep Wrangler through a small beach town in northern Italy, on his first ever adult vacation and his first time outside of the U.S. full stop. He can't stop smiling to himself even with the jetlag. As he merges off a roundabout, he pulls into a large parking lot outside the shopping district. He's eager to check out the shops, maybe grab his first gelato of the trip, but food is the priority; he hasn't eaten anything since his shitty airplane meal and that had been hours ago.
He picks a place at random; he's starving and he figures the trattoria filled with chatting patrons on the patio should be a safe bet. He shyly nods when the hostess asks him if he'd a like a table for one in her slightly accented English.
Just as he's about to sit down, he hears a startlingly familiar voice from behind him.
"Holy shit. Whitaker?"
Dennis whips his head around— and, yep. A very sunkissed Dr. Michael Robinovitch, wearing aviator sunglasses and a loose linen button-down is staring at him in disbelief.
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24 May 2026
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Dennis Whitaker is clicker trained.
Robby and Jack take advantage of this.
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06 May 2026