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Robby makes it back from his trip but his mental health issues never quite resolve. He limps along for another few years, and then one day he's just a little too reckless on his bike and ends up in an accident that isn't quite an accident.
When he wakes up, he's ten years older, and he and Dennis are married. They're so, so happy together. This is a life Robby never thought he could have. He learns that Dennis kissed him one day after they saved the life of a little girl together, and they just... never stopped kissing. That they keep a picture of her on their fridge. That he proposed to Dennis the day he applied to PTMC for an attending position. That they live in Robby's apartment in the city, but that they have a little cabin on some property, with a pond they can skate on in the winter.
And then Robby kisses Dennis goodnight, goes to sleep, and wakes up three days after the crash. He's heartbroken, convinced that the life he had with Dennis was just a coma dream. But his first day back in the Pitt, a little girl is rushed in that Robby recognizes...
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The companion piece to my Grindr hookup fic, First Do No Harm, is officially posted!! Second, Do Some Good deals with some darker themes, as we see how Dennis is getting by while homeless. Make sure to mind the tags!
So, I may have written a quasi-sequel to my Grindr fic First Do No Harm. It's not actually set after FDNH, it's the same timeframe but Dennis's version of events. FDNH was only 17k words, but the second one is somehow 35k words 🫣 Editing now and publishing soon!
Dennis who needs to pray on his knees at night for comfort but doesn’t want to pray to god anymore so he just gets between Robby’s legs and recites the prayers to him ??? PLS??
Sweet anon if you wanted this to be a little less fucked up and explicit please message me and I'll do this over for ya.
However... I am deeply rotted inside and I could not resist creating my very own little sexy horrorshow out of this.
CW: BIG dead dove do not eat: very intense sacrilege/blasphemy, slightly mean/condescending but mostly soft Dom Robby, corruption kink, daddy kink. A deeply fucked up but loving dynamic lmao.
Dennis yawns. Again. The book in his hands folds forward onto his chest as his eyes slowly close in drowsiness.
"Okay," Robby rubs his hand up and down Dennis's calf. His feet had been resting in Robby's lap. He shakes his head a little and perks up. "Time for bed, honey."
"Yeah," Dennis ducks his head. "Think I was dozing off a little."
"No kidding. Let's go," Robby unceremoniously evicts Dennis's legs from his lap and the rest of him follows, standing up from the couch and shuffling into the bathroom for his nightly routine.
Once their faces are washed and teeth brushed, Robby sits down on the edge of the bed. He turns on the small lamp on the bedside table, removes his glasses, puts a pillow on the floor between his feet, and waits.
Dennis comes into the bedroom and freezes when he sees Robby. He flushes deeply, expression shifting between recognition, embarrassment, and excitement.
"C'mere," Robby rasps, honeyed and low. Dennis slowly approaches him, almost like he can't believe what's happening. He swallows hard as Robby takes hold of his hand when he gets close enough and pulls him even closer. "You know what to do, baby."
Dennis sinks to his knees.
"There you are," Robby coos down at him. "Good boy. Go ahead."
Dennis sits forward on his knees, leaning his cheek against Robby's thigh, the gesture tender and vulnerable. A fucked-up, delicious twist of arousal curls through Robby's stomach. Dennis's eyes flutter closed and he takes a shaky breath.
"Our father who art in heaven," he begins. Robby threads his fingers into Dennis's curls, soothing him. "Hallowed be thy name."
Robby is becoming rather sharply aware that there's far less of a line than he'd thought between forgive me father I have sinned and sorry daddy I've been naughty. And Dennis had asked for this. He'd fidgeted and picked at his cuticles until Robby had kissed it out of him, face buried in the curve of Robby's neck, unable to look him in the eye. In a kinky little mirror of the traditional confessional, he'd told Robby he'd been having trouble sleeping.
It turned his stomach to pray to a god who his parents had used to keep him docile in the face of abuse, but the ritual of prayer had become such an integral part of his life that it was keeping him up at night. Since he couldn't empty his mind and trust that God had a plan for him, that easy peace eluded him. He worried now in a way he didn't used to. Then, he'd taken a pause and offered up the most incredible, fucked-up, beautiful display of trust Robby might have ever experienced. Can I pray to you? His beautiful boy had asked. Can you take me out of my head when I do?
And who was Robby to say no?
"Thy kingdom come, thy will be done." Dennis sags forward a little, the side of his forehead sliding down against Robby's thigh. His cheek is ever so gently pressed to Robby's cock. "On Earth as it is in heaven." Dennis deepens that press and Robby wonders if this isn't a nice little slice of heaven just for him.
"Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses." Dennis moves his face back and forth, making Robby even harder under the pressure. Robby huffs a quiet laugh and scratches just a little with the hand in his hair, making Dennis breathe in sharply.
"As we forgive those who trespass against us."
Robby grips at his hair more firmly just to hear him make one of those quiet little noises he loves so much.
"And lead us not into temptation," Robby presses his cock into Dennis's cheek firmly, emphasizing temptation with a roll of his hips. "But deliver us from evil."
"Almost done," Robby croons.
"Ffuh- for thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory. Forever and ever, amennnmmmh," Dennis slurs, mouth ending the word pressed to Robby's erection through his boxers. Robby pulls him back by his hair - not just yet.
"Uh-uh, baby. First, do you have anything you want to confess?"
"Need you," Dennis moans softly.
"What was that, sweetheart? Couldn't hear you."
"Need you, Daddy!" Dennis pulls against Robby's hands in his hair.
"I know you do. I know, baby. Good job using your words. Daddy will take care of that." He pulls the waistband of his boxers down, pushing them down his thighs. Dennis takes them the rest of the way off. "Good boy. Ready for your communion?"
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here’s a thought dennis comes straight from a terrible street team run that went way later than it should have, or maybe some last minute overnight shift coverage. somewhere along the way, a combative patient got a few good hits in. now he’s running late for his morning shift and trying to change into his scrubs as fast as possible before anyone notices what happened to his face.
robby notices him instantly. dennis practically runs right into him in the locker hallway and robby’s first reaction is genuine panic because what do he mean half his face is bruised with a split lip. robby immediately goes from confused to upset. “who the fuck touched you?” carefully but urgently, holding dennis’s head still so he could get a closer look. whereas dennis is standing there like this is a completely normal thing to show up to work with and is more concerned about other patients than the fact that he looks like he got dragged through a fight.
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