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  1. Rec *

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    "Robert. You've been hit with a power that causes persistent heightened anxiety." Blazer cuts to the chase, keeping her voice carefully calm and measured.

    There's a reason why she's there with the amulet and why visitors were restricted to only her and Chase.

    Robert, on a good day outside the suit, was a force to be reckoned with. She doesn't want to think about what he's capable of when he's operating on the constant heightened panic of a cornered animal.

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    Or the fic where I give Robert a seven day long panic attack and Turbo Anxiety and force Flambae to lock him in his apartment to keep an eye on him wrow.

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    13 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    The scars themselves ranged from long incisions that stretched down his chest and right down his belly like the sharp slice of gutted livestock.

    Robert had an ‘X’ crossed over his heart like someone had taken a knife to it and unfolded the skin out like the petals of a flower to drive their fingers in between the gaps of his ribcage.

    He was thinner than Sonar had initially guessed from looking at the way his uniform hung from his body. Rail thin and gangly in all the wrong places. He had muscle, of course, more than Sonar had expected to find, but no part of him looked healthy.

    …He looked young.

    “This isn’t a show, by the way,” the dispatcher ground out as he finally turned his head back to where Sonar was slack-jawed staring. “Didn’t your mother teach you not to stare?”

    . . .

    Months pass, and Sonar learns to map out the soft parts of Robert...How long will he have, though, before the consequences of Robert’s secrecy catch up to him?

    Exhausted and with nowhere else to turn, will his walls finally come crumbling down?

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    20 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 46

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    Robert wakes up to a loud clang and yelling.

    "Fucking - ey, bitch! The fuck's up with your fucking stove?"

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    18 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 37

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    It's not like Robert has forgotten Valentine's Day exists. It's hard to not notice holidays as they come and go - they're writ large on advertising billboards, unavoidable in shops and storefronts, creeping into hero work. He's just resigned to it.

    That is, until he gets into work and sees his desk.

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    Or: the Z-Team decide to show their dispatcher some love for the holiday.

    (Could be read platonically or as polyteam)

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    18 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark *

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    “She didn’t tell me she was sending the hot nurse.” His voice is low, raspy in a way Robert is sure is supposed to be seductive but sounds a little more like he swallowed sandpaper. He grins up crookedly, eyes shamelessly dragging over the column of Robert’s throat. “Not that I’m complaining.”

    Robert blinks. Once. Twice.

    He… he wasn’t expecting that.

    Or,

    Flambae is concussed and thinks Robert’s his boyfriend. Shenanigans ensue.

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    14 Feb 2026