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He took his fingers. Took his time. Took his powers while he was locked up. took his blood that soaked into the blade and the suit. He hoped. Flambae is obsessed with Mecha Man after being busted. And the coincidence of Blonde Blazer meeting with the man, only to show up the next day with another of the same proportions can't be a coincidence.
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25 Dec 2025
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Ok. Ok. OK.
We often have the trope of Flambae pursuing Robert. He feeds him, warms him, gets him to therapy, etc etc.
But!
My mind has now gone to what if it's Robert aggressively pursuing Flambae instead?
Our man is not shy in his flirtations; we know this canonically. He looked at Blazer after she saved him and thought to himself, "I can hit this." You can see and hear it in him in their shared bar scene.
And now we can, and will, apply the same logic to Flambae and him.Bookmarked by MewWitch
25 Dec 2025
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“What the fuck?!” He hissed, “Robert! This isn’t funny!”
“I agree. It isn’t funny. But it is necessary.”
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OR: The mech suit needs a bit of fine tuning, so Robert tests it on Chad.
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24 Dec 2025
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The man was in a suit that almost reminded Robert of something from Cirque du Soleil, all skin-tight, shimmering fabric with bursts of red and orange and a V-neck that showed a lot more than neck. The wrap-around sunglasses didn’t even look that ridiculous.
Infuriatingly, he managed to be beautiful, like a Monet in an Ikea frame is beautiful. He had changed very little in the years since Robert first encountered him, at least physically. Robert couldn’t say the same.
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24 Dec 2025
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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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22 Dec 2025