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Robert expected a normal morning.
Instead, he opened his front door and found a baby. A real one. In a carrier. That apparently belongs to him.
The Z-Team responds exactly as expected: screaming, crying, fighting over who gets baby duty, and Prism accidentally introducing the baby to rave lighting.
Robert just wants coffee. Instead, he gets fatherhood.Bookmarked by pokcky
04 Dec 2025
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Hermes may be a little too fast for the world, and he's fine with that. But receiving a genuine gift from the Underworld Ferryman makes the God of Swiftness feel appreciated in a way he never realized he could be.
So he returns the favour.
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24 Nov 2025
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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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23 Nov 2025
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Jason has just recently gone through a divorce, and is having trouble with his six year old son. Steve offers him the help of a babysitter.
Only problem, the babysitter in question is his old high school enemy, Eddie The Freak Munson.
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09 Nov 2025
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“What did you just say?” Munson stares at him like he’s grown a second head– like something has replaced the real Jason Carver and is wearing his skin.
“Uh- good morning?” Jason says dumbly. He just wanted to be nice to the guy, but now he sort of feels like this is worse than being a jerk.
“Good…morning…” Munson seems to test the words on his tongue, a slight disbelieving quirk of his lips, “Sure, Carver. Good morning.”
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20 Oct 2025

