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    Nines’ stoic expression softens. For a moment you see the rare vulnerability in his eyes that never fails to make your heart flutter, and you pause momentarily to swallow the lump in your throat. Focus, focus. You could be professional enough to avoid letting your feelings for him interfere with your work.

    “Of course, Doctor.”

    You press the bandage against his shoulder, willing it to seal faster while you turn what has been said over and over in your mind. Unlike Connor, Nines stayed steadfast to his nature as a machine and deliberately refused to adopt a human figure of speech to describe his processes, citing that it wouldn’t be entirely accurate. Translating ‘some error in the weightage of his priorities’ sounded like it had something to do with emotions rather than logic–that Nines, irrationally, wanted something that involved you more so than ensuring his safe repair.

    A horribly injured Nines–at least, by your standards (and not his own)–shows up at your door against all logic.

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    11 Jan 2026

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    Flambae grinned as he unmuted his mic, asking the entire team “What’s a good line to text a guy during a blackout?”

    He waited a moment for Robert’s response. Whatever it was, he’d commit it to memory and send it to him when he lands. God he was so good at this flirting shit, he should do it professionally.

    “I’m looting the Ralph’s, d’you want anything?”

    Okay, that was shit, there was no way he was texting him that.

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    the not-at-all long awaited Flambae POV version of my first posted fic!

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    29 Dec 2025

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    "So you wanna kill him? Thought you were over that."

    "No! That's the problem!" Flambae angrily stabbed a scallop with his fork. "I don't want to kill him, but I feel this fuckin'-- it's not anger, it's this weird... aggression. Can't explain it."

    "So you wanna fuck him?"

    Flambae pinched the bridge of his nose. "No, fuck off. This might be a real problem for me. What if I give in to the urge and just crisp him at his seat, huh? What then? Supermax for life, that's what."

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    Flambae experiences cuteness aggression for the first time. He doesn't know how to deal with it.

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    28 Dec 2025

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    It was supposed to be a joke.

    It was supposed to be a one-off thing to mock the team for how immature they were being.

    So why the fuck was it working??

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    20 Dec 2025

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    Genuinely wouldn’t be surprised if this worked. Love me some stickers XD

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    “Bl-Blazer, wait—” he calls out and struggles, chains clanging together. "Blazer, come back, I-I can—”

    “You can what, Bob Bob? Pass out and fall on your dumb face?”

    The air in Robert’s lungs leaves him all at once.

    He had expected Blonde Blazer.

    He had not expected to see six familiar criminals standing in the doorway.
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    What if the Z-Team came woth Blande Blazer to save our beloved dispatcher?

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    16 Dec 2025