I Don't Even Go Here

Alpha!Dennis, who grew up in an almost cult like religious community where young people were expected to marry shortly after presenting to avoid any mating out of wedlock. A community where same sex attraction, regardless of presentation, was shunned.

His family picked his bride. A lovely omega girl of the same age named Shirley. She kept a polite but reserved smile all throughout the ceremony, but threatened him with a knife the second they were alone. Turns out, she was just as hyped about being married off to some Alpha as Dennis was to marry some Omega. Their wedding night - after the knife was put down - was spent talking about their respective hopes and dreams and, as they came to find out, they both wanted the same. They left Broken Bow together but parted ways shortly after, with Shirley going to Virgina to study law and Dennis staying in Pittsburgh to go to medical school.

Dennis started his ER rotation not expecting to end his first day traumatised, stuffed into the spare bedroom of his prickly co-worker and with the biggest, head reeling, heart pounding, butterflies in his stomach kind of crush on his Omega boss. Dr. Robby was tall, broad, hairy and could command a room full of Alphas, Betas and Omegas with just a few words. The complete opposite of what he had been taught what Omegas should be like - and it was addictive. Not to mention how all the strength seemed to leave him the second the older Omega put his hands on him. It had Dennis’s knees shaking. Strong hands on his shoulders, bicep or neck – so so close to his scent gland - manhandling him around the ER, like he was some dainty little thing and not an alpha built for farmwork (if only in arm muscles and not height). The memories left him blushing and desperate in his bed on a daily basis. Dennis was sure that if they weren’t forced to wear scent patches at work, then Robby would have induced his rut by now.

Alpha!Dennis, who jumped on the chance to earn some cash by taking on some extra nightshifts to be able to afford the textbooks for his last year. Who didn’t expect to be met with 5′ 9″ of pure confidence and sass in form of one Dr. Abott.

Him having a crush on his male omega boss would have already put his mother in an early grave. Him having a second crush on an older male Alpha almost pushed Dennis into his. This was unheard of where he came from! A scandal of the highest calibre! But despite it all, he couldn’t resist the delicious feeling of being bossed around by them both. The feeling of steady hands pushing and pulling him around and deep voices telling him what a good job he did. He loved the rush of adrenaline he got whenever he would end up squished between them during hand-over, listening to them talk over him as if he wasn’t one command away from dropping to his knees. The never ending need to be good for them had him in a chokehold, but the fear of rejection kept him from pursuing any of the two. Part of him was convinced, the two were already in a relationship and he really didn’t want to add “homewrecker” to his already stupidly long list of sins.

It was during one of those shift changes, Dennis happily squished between the two, while looking over charts, when an amused voice called out to him: “Is that the right moment to ask for a divorce, or should I wait for you to commit adultery first?”

A visitors’ badge adorning her suit jacket, Shirley stood in front of them with a playful smirk on her lips. Dennis slipped out between his attendings to pull her into a tight, joyful hug, not noticing the horrified glances on his colleagues faces. “What are you doing here? I thought you were in Virginia?”

Turns out, Shirley had married last week, but when they went to the town hall to register their marriage, they were rudely informed that she was still married to Dennis. To top it all off, that also meant the little one year old boy she had with her alpha almost-wife was now also legally his. So maybe, he could quickly sign those divorce and adoption forms? Pretty please?

The request had Dennis fake gasping, “You want me to give up my own flesh and blood that I fathered through immaculate conception??? How cruel! How disgusting! Let me sue for emotional damage! I know a very good lawyer who also happens to be my almost ex-wife!” He joked with a wink, before he quickly picked the pen from a stunned Robby’s breast pocket and signed the papers on the spot.

They both chatted for a moment longer before Shirley tugged him into another tight hug. With a quick peck on his cheek, she whispered into his ear: “You should talk with your two boyfriends over there. They look quite confused.”

She left him frozen on the spot, mouth agape and blush creeping down his neck. He hadn’t yet managed to gather himself, when twin hands landed on his shoulders, dragging him away to the lockers for further questioning.

Turns out Jack and Robby had been trying to get Dennis to join their relationship, but – due to him always shying away - suspected something was holding him back (the interest was written all over the boy’s face after all). His marriage must have been said obstacle, so now they could finally start to date!

Dennis, who, honest to God, had just forgotten he had been married in the first place and who was just that dense when it came to them both, was left speechless. Not that he minded that much as long as it meant he could spend more time sandwiched between them. He could die happy with his head pushed into Jack’s chest and Robby softly tugging on his hair, voice laced with a content purr as they both made plans for their first date.

There’s a young blonde thing next to his bed who looks relieved for a moment until Jack opens his mouth to ask who he is and where his wife is. Then his face falls and Jack thinks he should apologize, but can’t think of why. Instead, he relaxes into the bed as the kid tells him he’ll call Robby. Maybe Robby can bring Jack his wife and she’ll take him home.

And Dennis calls the doctor over first. Then Robby. Then Trinity. At first, Robby doesn’t understand. All Dennis is saying is that it’s better for him to be in the room and there’s no reason for that to be true if Jack has his husband right there.

Dennis insists Robby comes down while the doctor is talking to Jack in hushed tone. He hangs up when Robby says he’s coming and calls Trinity, telling her to meet him at his and Jack’s in two hours. He needs to clean up the place, get it proper, and make sure Jack won’t be too shocked or upset by how different it is from what he remembers.

Dennis sits outside the hospital room while he listens to the doctor ask Jack questions.

Another teaser for my Huckleabbot fic... ;)

Chapter 2 is up! Link below

Au where Dennis and Jack meet while they're both in the military 👀

Imagine they both sign up so the military pays for medical school. They get teamed up early on; Dennis for combat medic training and Jack is his instructor. Dennis finally finishes his training and Jack hears, through gossip, that Dennis is about to be sent away. Jack rushes to tell Dennis, not wanting to lose his first real friend and the one he's closest to. So of course they get married so they'll be stationed together! Queue fake-dating style marriage where they have to keep the higher-ups convinced that they're really married for love (they are, but they don't say that part out loud). Holding hands when they can and kissing in front of strangers to keep up the act. Because they're married, they're given like a house near the base. Someone could still show up any time, so they're forced to share space and...share a bed. Falling asleep facing away from each other, but they inevitably wake up wrapped around each other. More often than not, Dennis wakes up on top of Jack; he keeps pretending to be asleep so he can listen to Jack's heartbeat. Before long the lines are blurring between what's pretend and what's real. Suddenly they're holding hands and they're kissing passionatly...even when no one is around

I know this is f realistic or probably not how the military works, but let me dream

You can now also read them on AO3 -> Here

(1) For one day a year you can see your soulmates aura (Hucklerobby)

(2) Whatever you write on your skin will also appear on your soulmate’s (Hucklerobby)

(3) You can only see colour after you’ve touched your soulmate (Hucklerabbot)

(4) The name of your soulmate appears on your skin after your first time together (Hucklerabbot)

(5) You and your soulmate swap bodies on your 30th birthday (Hucklerobby)

Dennis sitting on the sofa in old sweats and a big shirt that might be Robby's, spoon of ice cream halfway to his mouth as he stares at Jack a little wide eyed. Jack just sighing and flopping down on the sofa next to Dennis and taking the spoon to eat the ice cream himself.

Dennis totally going "can I do something for you, sir- Jack?" And Jack just looks at him funny and then gruffly asks if Dennis heard from Robby and Dennis goes soft cos he realises Jack is missing Robby...

Maybe Robby even texted Dennis about Jack, told him Jack might get lonely...

Dennis inviting Jack to stay for a movie and then saying that he is sleeping in the spare room, but Robby sure wont mind if Jack stays in the master bedroom for a night. Just because it's late and Jack's leg is clearly hurting so he shouldnt have to walk back home. Definitely not because Dennis can see how alone Jack feels with Robby...

He got mini-shorts and crop-tops and mesh tops and he wears them when they go out but never when it’s with some of the Pitt’s crew. He doesn’t care when it’s with the girls but he’s not completely comfortable with some of his coworkers seeing him like that.

And that’s why Abbot’s eyebrows shoot up when he looks over Ellis’ shoulder as she called him over with a "Boss, you gotta see this" and he sees her phone opened on Santos’ last insta post: on the picture, Dennis Whitaker, tongue out as he posed for the pic, in shorts and bare chested, an oversized knitted top more of an accessoire, soft muscles and biceps on display.

Shen speaks up from beside Jack "Damn who knew he had nipple piercings."

Jack looks back and damn, yeah, that’s hot.

say less anon :P

appearance wise i imagine dennis to be generally smaller than your typical wolf; the lack of proper nutrition growing up severely stunting his growth however he is VERY well built. due to spending his youth turned over-night, he’d regularly have to scare predators off the property to protect his pack aka the livestock, so he’s used to fighting things like coyotes. this adds onto the obscene amounts of scars on his shifted form, with one of his ears being half gone and one of his legs having a permanent limp due to having gotten a nasty bite which never got treated.

this adds onto his terrified behaviour around robby and jack when they all shift together for the first time because his only experiences around other canid predators was fighting and he knows he’s not strong enough to fight back, hence the submissive behaviour to try dissuade them from hurting him (which they never would). ofc the two older wolves see this and take their time with him, mostly with jack approaching him as his slightly smaller form and missing hind limb makes him appear as less of a threat to dennis’ hindbrain. robby however takes awhile before he can get close without the younger running away as he is large even by werewolf standards, so instead he resorts to hunting for dennis, dropping off rabbits or picking out the most nutrient-dense organs from larger hunts to specifically gift to dennis. overtime the steady supply of food combined with the lack of stress when shifted allows his wolf to flourish, growing a thick curly blonde coat which the other two simply can’t stop grooming as the curls leave him a shaggy look.

the one aspect that never changed is dennis’ control though. his human and wolf minds are simply too separated for too long, so jack and robby go out of their way to teach him werewolf social customs when not shifted; scent marking people, how territory works, what certain sub-vocal sounds mean, better ways to handle his senses etc. and slowly he starts to accept these parts of himself, not as being some sort of demon that possessed him as a child, but instead as a natural part of himself. he learns the science behind lycanthropy and begins to really flourish, though it doesn’t stop the nightmares of his brothers beatings and the exorcisms that were performed on him as a child that lead to him waking up in utter terror and praying desperately for forgiveness.

Essentially, Dennis was born into a religious sect that believed soulmates shouldn’t be of the same gender. Also, it’s only “pure” to have one soulmate. If someone is born with more than one soulmate, or a soulmate with a gender-specific name that matches the one the baby has? They’re burned off.

Dennis grows up with two scars, a long one along his collarbone and one across his hip. He learned long ago to not grieve what he’d never find. Even if he doesn’t believe what that sect believes anymore, he also has no hope of finding his soulmates.

Cue Robby and Jack who are both shocked to hear their second soulmates name come out of this little MS4 who looks like if he misses one meal, he’ll fall apart. There’s no reaction from him when they say their names and they don’t want to pressure him so they decide to keep a low profile and let him come to them.