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The Mechaman suit, with the Astral Pulse by extension, was always conscious. It's just been sitting dormant, content at recording and collecting data from it's pilots silently as a passive tool.
But by the third generation of its pilots... it foresees that pilot Blue will not last long alone, and it doesn't like that.
Or: The suit is 'alive'. There's some bullshit allegory here somewhere about keeping control, but Robert's more focused on being a protector and not letting the machine overtake his job.
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- Part 5 of Sorta-Related Dispatch Fics
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“Morning Team.”
There’s a string of groans, someone curses; and it feels like he’d interrupted something, but the first call comes in; and there’s no time to piece together the conversation that was happening beforehand. Even if there’s a low pang of ill placed rejection sticking to the inside of his throat.
Yeah, great day.
Baby steps. Robert breathes harshly through his noise and regrets it when the entire office floods his senses; swallows a mouthful of bile and snips back at Invisigal, bitches at Flambae, and sends Golem to un-fuck someone's fuck up. Tries not to choke on his instincts and lets both his knees go numb.
Robert's always been a Omega, it's not a point of pride, it's not a point of contention. He just is.
After putting Shroud back behind bars, Robert returns to his new post coma normal: pretending nothing is wrong, orbiting the Z-Team, pretending the group of unruly Alpha's aren't his pack. Pushing himself past his already stretched thin limits.Robert's body demands a break.
And it's going to get one, whether he wants it or not.
The Z-Team do their best to pick up the pieces in the aftermath, in their own way.
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31 Dec 2025
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"So impatient, holy shit." Toxic rolled his eyes, then gave Robert a pitying look. "You really do need to be tied up, huh? Next time I'll bring some handcuffs. That'll help."
Robert isn't coping well after the crash and everything that came before it. Toxic is a bad solution but it's the only one he has—until he starts his new job at SDN. Even then, Robert doesn't know how to break his habit of getting on his knees for Shroud's right-hand man. It would be lot easier to just move on with his life if Toxic would only stop kissing him like any of this meant something.
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- Part 2 of overexposure
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29 Dec 2025
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I’ve fallen into a BDSM fixation when it comes to me picking fics to splurge read and like- this is fucking beautiful. It’s just the right amount of hope and despair mixed together.
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He sat back in his chair with a sigh, rubbing at his temples. “I don’t know why he cares so much. You would think he’d be happy to see me starve.”
Chase swiveled his chair to fully look at Robert. “I know this will sound rich coming from me, but maybe, just maybe, those asshole’s give enough of a shit about you to want to make your life better.”
Or: The Z-Team liven up Robert's apartment, much to Robert's dismay.
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- Part 2 of The Cast Chronicles
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20 Dec 2025
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Upheaval by Gummichii
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Avatar (Cameron Movies), Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora (Video Game)
05 Jan 2026
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Only when Ghost was blessedly shielded by shadows did he dare turn around, knife in hand, to greet the beast.
His breath caught unwillingly in his throat.
Large.
Ghost had always known that the Na’vi were big. It was perhaps the greatest point of intrigue for their species to those who knew little more than side-by-side comparisons. The Na’vi were massive in theory…but it was an entirely different topic to tackle when one was staring directly at where Ghost lay in hiding.
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Ghost came to Pandora to die amongst unseen stars. He didn't care for his Avatar body - the body Tommy was meant to pilot before he died - he just wanted rest.
Unfortunately, after his transport crashes on the surface of Pandora leaving him stranded, he's forced into wars he swore off when he left active combat. The Na'vi are brutal, but they are not unkind as they pick up the broken pieces of him and remind Ghost...His heart is warm so long as it is beating.
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03 Dec 2025
