"And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealin'"
Summary: You were just supposed to be ransom, the goverers daughter they took for a payout. It wasn't supposed to anything more. You weren't supposed to be someone he'd chose over his family.
Warnings:. Not everything will be tagged but there will be violence, slight dub con from Andrew (bc she’s kidnapped) but not v detailed non con not from Andrew) all kinds of dark fic. If it helps, things will not be as horrific as Rooms on Fire, The Wrong Way, or Our Gentle Sins. However, I'm not detailing every warning. If it happens on Animal Kingdom it can happen here.
Chapter 1: You are kidnapped, taken aboard the Oceanside and whisked away to be held for ransom. Andrew is clear about what you don't need to fear- and what you do.
Chapter 2: Andrew tries to intimidate you, but he’s not the one you fear
Chapter 3: You meet the rest of the clan and find a new determination
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Summary: Frank finally gets a chance to make amends, but Robby doesn't want to hear it. Robby thinks his mouth has better uses.
Warnings: start of a Blow job, toxic Robby, addict shaming (Robby's thoughts not mine.) little bit gross stuff
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"C'mon, please, you gotta forgive me, I'm making amends and I really need-"
Dr. Robby didn't even look at Frank Langdon as he walked to his office, ready to clock out. He'd been dodging him all day, and didn't plan on having this conversation now. "You know as well as I do that forgiveness isn't required for the 9th step, Frank."
"But I just wanna talk-"
"And you're not supossed to try and make amends where it would cause the other person harm."
"It's not"
"And right now, you" At the door, Robby turns around and points a finger at Langdon, making eye contact for the first time in hours. "Are giving me a headache. Apoligy not accepted. 3 steps to go."
Robby tried to slam the door, but Frank caught it letting himself in and shutting the door quietly behind him. Eye shined blue under the fluerent light, light that was probably the cause of Robby's headache more than anything, but it gave him a sick sort of satisfaction to see the hurt in the younger mans eyes.
The chair dipped a bit as it settled under Robby's weight, creaking when he spread his legs and leaned back. Even as the blood rushed in Franks ears, he could hear the trademark huff as Robby crossed his arms.
"There are no amends you can possibly make with me to gain my trust back. Ain't happening."
Stand at 6'3, Langdon still looked pathetic and small groveling. Robby liked seeing him beg, seeing him weakened, brought to his lowest point all because Robby wasn't enough for him. His mentorship, his trust, his hard work poured into one person teaching how to be a doctor, how to be a man, and he still couldn't offer what drugs could.
"I see how you look at him." Frank starts, voice quiet. "I see how you touch him, Whittaker. He's taken my place, hasn't he?"
"Yeah, he has."
"You go further with him? Or just play the games you played with me and act like he's crazy when he thinks-"
"I fuck Dennis, if that's what you're asking." It was. "Because he didn't FUCK ME OVER!"
The sudden raise in his voice made Frank flinch, but not back down. "I'm twice the doctor he is, I'm sober, I'm at the top of my game, please, please just let me back in! I need this, I need you!"
"SHUT UP!" Robby roared, knowing it was loud enough for others too hear but knowing no one was stupid enough to come knocking on the door when he was in this sort of mood. Except Jack, but he was off today, thank fuck. "If you want a chance, a fucking CHANCE at me so much as looking at you again get on your knees."
For a moment, Frank blinked, the words still processing.
"You fucking heard me. You wanna be Dennis so bad? Get on your knees and start crawling. Beg for it."
Slowly, Frank sunk to the floor, knees hitting the hard tile and knew better than to stop there. A humiliating slap of his hands echoing in the room, and Frank was on his hands and knees looking up at Robby.
"Crawl."
He didn't wait to be told twice again.
"Please Robby..." Frank crawled slowly, scrubs brushing on his thighs where his hardening cock hung, swaying with his hips. "Please forgive me... please let me touch you... let me..." He glances at the blunge in Robby's pants. "Make amends."
Robby nodded to the bulge. "Fucking get to it then."
It didn't take long for Langdon, doing all the work, to take out Robby's stiff cock out of the scrubs (Robby didn't wear underwear) and lick him, up and the down, stuffing his face in the warm crotch and smelling his sweaty balls after long day. After spitting on his hands and stroking the shaft, this is wear he start, taking the heavy balls in his mouth, tasting the stress sweat and heavy musk, even licking at the thighs, getting the hairy lower body wet.
Robby had enough. Despite Frank trying to please him, he wanted his dick sucked. Robby yanked Frank up by his hair.
"If you want me to treat you like Dennis, you better get ready because he can take every inch." Frank open his mouth, And Robby shoved him all the way down, making Frank gag. "Lets see if you can get as wet as him."
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if you write shane hollander as religious or spiritual or believing in god in any way you have fundamentally misunderstood him to an irreparable degree. i don’t care if it’s an au he literally cannot do that. it’s like writing an au where he’s a strict top it’s incompatible with him as a character
i feel like a lot of ppl see yuna’s controllingness and bad boundaries and micromanagement as like a helicopter parent boy mom thing and i am here to say i do not think that’s the case at all. i think it’s actually like… a career thing. like this has been yuna’s career, the only career she ever got to have. and she is deeply a career woman. so like she is possessive and controlling of shane but i think it’s the complicated nature of the intersection between “this is my son who was a very vulnerable child and i love him and will always protect him” meeting “this is the company and field i have poured the last 2 decades of my life into” like literally if yuna had been allowed to have a full time high powered career outside of the home it would all be fine
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need something soft today... thinking about frank accidentally bringing home gold star stickers or something from work 😭 he puts one on reader as a joke but then she starts seeking it out! doing stuff to get gold stars
18+ mdni STOP wait first of all the thought of frank buying gold star stickers for the kids at the ER is soooo cute im gonna cry :(( he so would
and ugh yes you’re putting his clothes in the wash for him after his shift and you find a sheet stuffed in the pocket of his jeans…. you bring it to him and hold it out with a smile “what’re these for?”
“oh,” Frank grins as he takes it from you, “for the kids who come in. Helps them sit still through an appointment, or cheer them up if they’re hurt. Stickers are very motivating, apparently.”
Your smile widens and you nod, heart soaring at the way he talks about it. “That’s really nice.”
Frank just nods once, shrugs slightly, but you can tell he’s pleased. After a beat, he asks, “You put in my laundry?”
“Yeah.”
Frank grins humorously and plucks a gold star from the sheet, “Thanks, baby.” He places it on your shirt, right over your heart, n smooths it down with his thumb. Your heart stutters and your breath hitches, eyes fixed on his hand before flicking up to his face.
N he just leans down and gives you a peck on the lips and then turns on his heel and steps away. he asks, casual as ever, “what’re you in the mood for for dinner?” so the night moves right along
+ after dinner frank’s doing the dishes and he asks “Shit, are we outta coffee?”
n from where you’re crouched at the fridge, putting away leftovers, you say “No, I picked up more today.”
You grin at him, standing n closing the fridge then sidling up beside him. You snake your arms around his waist. “Do I get a sticker?”
n he laughs “Of course, princess.”
++ that night you’re on your knees for frank n when he’s about to cum down your throat he grits out, “Fuck, baby.” n his mouth forms a teasing grin, voice breathless “You want a sticker?
Your eyes widen n your clit pulses and you moan around Frank’s cock.
“Yeah?” He taunts. “Swallow it all then.“
n after he spills into your mouth n you swallow it all dutifully he pulls you off his cock with a soft pop and wipes drool from your chin. “Good girl.” He praises, eyes locked on you as you kiss at his softening cock, licking it clean. He reaches over to the nightstand where the stickers had been set and pulls one off the sheet. He places the gold star on your warm, balmy cheek. “You did such a good job.”
every day i’m haunted by that scene in season one of the pitt when they’re treating the guy with the concealed carry pistol during the MCI and everyone ducks and hides except for PERLAH WHO THROWS HER BODY OVER HER PATIENT. Perlah Alawi I LOVE YOU
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t-dick inspection with andrew. it’s a routine now. he’s methodical, as he is with all things, but he’s especially gentle with this. he’s got you laid out on the bed. spread open for him and trembling because you know what’s coming next and it’s all just so overwhelming.
he thumbs at your cock, stroking it between his pointer finger and thumb. “you look bigger than last time.” he murmurs and then has the audacity to pull up the pictures. the very nice pictures taken with a very nice camera that he bought specifically to track your progress.
he gives you a breakdown of every change he observes, making you look at the screen as he continues to stroke you and talk at the same time. it makes you dizzy and your hips buck up on their own accord. then he’s pulling back so he can take progress pictures, effectively ignoring the way you whimper at the loss of contact.
he takes far more pictures than he needs to, shushing you every time you whine that its enough and he has plenty. levels you with a look that effectively silences you before going back to the pictures.
he’s spreading you open, lifting your legs and repositioning you for the camera. brings your hands down to stroke, touch, and hold yourself apart for him as he views you through the lens. it makes you tremble, so turned on that you’re leaking onto the bed.
when he’s finally done, he’ll set the camera down and coo at you, telling you what a good job you did and how proud he is of you. gives your cock a soft pinch and smiles at the moan that tumbles out.
fucks you any way you want after it all for being such a good boy.
