Thinking about Robert Robertson with a Desi coworker reader
Robert Robertson who couldnβt help but ogle at you when he first saw you walk through the elevator and make your way to your new cubicle. Heβs not usually the type of man to get all bashful and shy over somebody, but you? Damn.
Robert Robertson who eyes the pair of tiny gold jhumkas hanging from the lobes of your ears. He watches how they sway when you turn your head or brush your hair over your shoulder. Theyβre simple at first glance, but pretty as hell.
Robert Robertson whoβs trying so hard to focus on his job, but for some damn reason, he canβt stop staring at you. He doesnβt understand how a stranger could be so magnetic. There was just something about your aura that drew him in.
Robert Robertson who walked by your cubicle once to print something and caught a whiff of your perfume. It was perfectly floral but not childish, rich but not overpowering. And there was something almost sweet or warm to the scent.
Robert Robertson who try as he might, canβt look away when you apply a layer of terracotta coloured lipstick to your mouth. His knuckles turn white as he clenches his fists, hyper focused on your lips.
Desi coworker reader whoβs just trying to get accustomed to her new job when she feels someoneβs eyes on her. She turns to see Robert staring at her, strangely fixated on her mouth. She doesnβt know whether to smile or glare so she just waves awkwardly. Robert looks away almost immediately.
Robert Robertson who eventually caves in to his curiosity and decides to ask you to watch over Beef. He loved bringing the little guy to the office, having everyone fawn over him. A lot of his female coworkers especially loved the chihuahua. Robert assumed it was because women were far more willing than men to audibly coo at something adorable with no shame in public.
Robert Robertson who thanks whatever god is up above for that fact. The moment you see the chubby dog, you give a little pout and scratch Beef behind the ears as you coo at him. Youβre so gentle when you hold him as well, so Robert trusts you with his boy.
Robert Robertson who decides to get to know you after your time with Beef being a success. He figures this is just a case of the butterflies. A sudden attraction that would fade in about a week or so after learning what type of person you are.
Robert Robertson who realizes that after a month, the butterflies have not gone away. And whatβs worse is that it wasnβt just about your looks anymore.
Robert Robertson who has learned how you like your coffee and chai, your favourite flowers, music, books, what movies you thought shouldβve won awards and what season you liked best.
Robert Robertson who has learned a lot about your culture and different traditions surrounding food, fashion, celebrations, fasting, and religious beliefs if you have any. He finds holidays such as Diwali and Eid interesting.
Robert Robertson who honestly loves hearing you talk about your heritage and not only uncovering that part of you, but understanding it. He also likes comparing your culture to the more western culture he grew up with, noting the similarities and differences.
Desi coworker reader who is starting to fall head over heels for Robert as well. Not only was he hot, he was considerate, respectful, unexpectedly kind and had a dry sense of humour that always managed to make you giggle.
Robert Robertson who canβt take it anymore after another month and just asks you out. Heβs shocked when you practically vibrate wirh joy and say yes. He doesnβt tell you to repeat yourself. He just told you heβd pick you up by eight.
Robert Robertson who treats you like a rare jewel. You two, despite your cultural differences, get each other in ways others wouldnβt. Especially with family expectations (or in Robertβs case expectations from the public based on his family).
Robert Robertson who is in heaven when you cook food from your culture for him. He truly thinks he saw god when you made him nihari for the first time. He gets so excited whenever you tell him youβre cooking tonight. In terms of dessert, I think heβd fuck heavily with rasmalai.
Robert Robertson who claims to find Bollywood shows and movies silly and dramatic, but always gets very invested in them. He vibes with the music though, and constantly has the songs stuck in his head and hums them throughout his day.
Desi coworker reader who goes to a dholki and asks if Robert can pick her up once itβs over. Sheβs wearing a lehenga or shalwar kameez, something thatβs basic in her eyes but when she approaches Robertβs car and sits inside? His jaw drops.
Desi coworker reader who looks like a total goddess. You look stunning in the orange golden shade of your clothes. Your colourful jewellery, the stack of bangles on your arms, your silky sari. Itβs like Robertβs seeing you in an entirely different light that makes you even more gorgeous than you already are.
Robert Robertson who worshipped your body all night. While you had trouble walking the next day, he couldnβt help but think, βworth it.β
A/N: Hello Desi dispatch fans. Can anyone hear me or am I speaking into an empty room π§ββοΈSorry that this is with a female reader. I just found it easier to write that way since I had a specific ethnicity in mind and stuff but if you guys want a Desi reader thatβs gender neutral or even male, Iβd be down to clown. (Also if anyone wants me to write smut of the last bit I would also be down to clown.)
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Thinking about High school Robert with a corruption kink for βreligiousβ shy reader
CW: Both Robert and reader are 18, reader has AFAB anatomy, reader is (was) a virgin and Robert is not, masturbation, fingering, oral (both receiving), nicknames, Robert is a bit of a dick but tries to be nice (key word is try), smoking, public/car sex
High school Robert who while not being the sweetest person, tries to be softer and gentle with you. Heβd still do shit like smoke around you but is sure not to blow it right in your face, or keep the windows open if youβre in his car.
High school Robert who has a hate-love relationship with how innocent you are. On one hand he loves how squeamish and flustered you get when he makes dirty jokes and stuff. But on the other hand, you two havenβt done anything past making out and while he would never pressure you, heβs getting impatient.
βReligiousβ shy reader who hates their innocence, period. They feel left behind and like an idiot that doesnβt understand how basic sex works (which isnβt too far from the truth). They wanna please Robert but they donβt know how.
βReligiousβ shy reader whoβs only just started masturbating. All they can really do is play with their clit and tease themselves until they come. They have to start doing it everyday just to focus. They get addicted to it.
βReligiousβ shy reader who accidentally moans while on call with Robert as theyβre humping their pillow, but instead of being weirded out, Robert tells them to go faster and to not hide a single sound.
High school Robert who starts to realize how inexperienced you are and is oddly turned on by it. He starts loving how heβs the one to make you turn over a new leaf and take your innocence away bit by bit. You didnβt even know how to finger yourself until you let him do it for you.
High school Robert whoβs in love with the sounds you make as heβs knuckles deep in you, thrusting his fingers while youβre whining, teary eyed, and begging him to let you have an orgasm. Only for him to take his fingers out and start all over, purposefully make you go crazy
High school Robert who, while wanting to please you like thereβs no tomorrow, also wants to tease you and hear you beg for it. You looked fucking breathtaking when you were submissive for him, sucking off the same fingers covered in your cum, cleaning his skin.
High school Robert whoβs fucked around with a few classmates and thought he wouldnβt care for sex outside of a meaningless hookup, but starts taking it much more seriously for you (though that doesnβt mean he starts being vanilla)
High school Robert who teaches you all sorts of things like how to suck his dick. You two do it while his parents arenβt home. Heβs guiding your head up and down, trying not to thrust into your mouth until he canβt take it anymore and makes you swallow his load. He makes up for it by laying you on his bed and going down on you.
βR-Robert! G-God!β
βHm?β He mumbles, his lips in the midst of sucking and kissing your clit. βDid you say something, dollface?β
You whimper as his tongue drags across your pussy in one long stroke, slow and lazy. βYouβre so mean.β You managed to say.
He chuckled. βAnd you love it. Fine. Wanna come, baby? Iβll make you come so hard youβll see the Lord himself.β
High school Robert who starts getting a bit too comfortable and starts getting more daring. He starts putting his hand on your thigh in class or putting on arm around you in the hallway. Everyone stares. He doesnβt give a fuck.
High school Robert who even starts fingering you under the table in the library when youβre trying to help him with his homework. He loves watching how your face heats up and you start stammering. You get so nervous but he doesnβt miss the way you shift your hips so he goes deeper.
High school Robert who wonβt peer pressure you to smoke with him but teases you about how your clean little lungs wouldnβt be able to handle a single drag. Determined to prove him wrong, you smoke with him. You last two minutes. He laughs at how you cough but ends up buying you a milkshake or whatever you want when you pout.
βReligiousβ shy reader who slowly starts getting braver at telling Robert their sexual fantasies. At first they feel awkward but soon they get over the embarrassment. Soon telling Robert all the ways they wanna get fucked is like telling him what they had for breakfast.
High school Robert who loves having sex in his car because he can be as loud as he wants. He starts keeping spare blankets and clothes for you and him in the car just in case you two decide to do the deed.
High school Robert who loves the idea of picking you up after you went to your local place of worship and fucking you dumb. He knows itβs wrong but it turns him on and eventually he confesses. It didnβt take much to convince you to make his fantasy come true.
βRobert! F-Fuck, please!β You begged. His hips thrusted at a godly pace, his length filling you up over and over again. You were getting dizzy.
βPlease? Please what baby? Please stop? Please keep going? Please slow down?β Robert purred, grabbing your chin and making you look at him. βI canβt keep going if you donβt tell me what you need. Use your words, dollface.β
You swallowed a whine. βP-Please, go harder.β You begged. A wolfish grin spread across Robertβs mouth before he began to piston his hips. His cock made the walls of your pussy flutter and you mewled. βOh god!β You moaned.
Robert laughed. βNo baby. Robert. You call out my name. No one elseβs. Not even god. God isnβt the one fucking your cunt and making you scream, is he?β He grunts as he goes faster. βNo. I am. Youβre mine to fuck. Mine to ruin. Mine to corrupt. Youβre not godβs little angel anymore. Youβre fucking mine.β
βReligiousβ shy reader who now screams out Robertβs name every time they come. Robert absolutely loves it.
A/N: Can you tell Iβm projecting? Also I lowkey wanna make a fic about this waitttt
unofficial part one; dispatch shelf βΛππΛβ^ΰΎΰ½²
Thinking about Robert in high school with a βreligiousβ shy reader
High school Robert was probably unpopular as hell. He wasnβt like bullied or anything like that (though some people were probably dicks to him). He just wasnβt well known.
High school Robert gives me stoner vibes. Like skip class to sit on the stairwell and smoke weed. He feels a little cheeky if he hears someone complain about how it smells like skunk there now
High school Robert who is an angsty teenager and hates everyone. He thinks heβs so cool for being a little shit and not giving a fuck. (Not much of a gentleman)
High school Robert who actually does well in school. He hates studying but he makes an effort to get good gradesβ¦except in English class.
High school Robert finds English class and reading very boring and he considers it not as important as his other subjects. So he slacks off. His teacher isnβt a fan of this so she pairs him up withβ¦
βReligiousβ shy reader! The reason religious is in quotations is because, wellβ¦ they arenβt actually that faithful
βReligious shy readerβ who just claims to be religious so they donβt get in trouble with their family, and keeps up the whole god loving act. Itβs easier for them and they get bullied enough
High school Robert who doesnβt hate the reader but thinks theyβre weird and finds them annoying and thinks theyβre like all the other obnoxious religious kids who think heβs going to hell for smoking a blunt. So he is very unhappy when the teacher moves him to sit beside reader so he can have a βgood influence.β
βReligiousβ shy reader who finds Robert very intimidating. Heβll walk into class late and grumpily ask for notes and the reader will slide their notebook over at lightning speed just to get him to stop looking at them
High school Robert quickly catches on that heβs making the reader uncomfortable and tries to be nicer and softer with them, and slowly starts realizing they have very pretty eyes.
High school Robert starts learning more and more about the reader like their favourite books, colours, if they like coffee or tea more or something else all together. He holds onto these details and canβt get them out of his mind.
βReligiousβ shy reader who gets nervous when Robert finds out theyβre putting on an act, but he tells you he doesnβt give a fuck and keeps his mouth shut. Maybe heβs not as scary as you thought. That and heβs pretty cute when heβs focused on copying your notes
High school Robert who soon starts developing a crush on reader and is at first in denial but accepts it the moment he realizes he doesnβt want anyone else asking you out.
High school Robert who totally doesnβt jack off to reader in his room and first blamed it on the fact he was βstressed from schoolβ but starts doing it shamelessly
High school Robert asks reader out in the most blunt, flat tone ever and gets straight to the point. Probably went something like this:
βHey.β
βHm?β
βDo you have a boyfriend?β
βUm, no?β
βDo you like pizza?β
βUh huh.β
βAre you free tomorrow night at seven?β
βUhβ¦yes?β
βCool. Six thirty. I pick you up and we go get some.β
βWait what?β
βI donβt really care what you wear. Maybe bring a cardigan just in case.β
βIβm sorry, what?β
βYou like milkshakes too right? I know a place that does pizza and milkshakes and-
βRobert wait! Are youβ¦asking me out on a date?β
βUh yeah? Why else would I ask you if you were single?β
βI donβt know! I just didnβt think I was your type!β
βOh believe me. I surprised myself too. Youβre just lucky youβre so adorable.β
βYou think Iβm adorable?β
βDo you wanna go on a date with me or not?β
High school Robert who you see smile for the first time when you say yes
A/N: I turn eighteen in like basically 3 hours I will no longer be neurodivergent and a minor Iβll just be neurodivergent what da freak π also my phone kept glitching (like freezing up and shit) when trying to edit and itβs pissing me off so much oh my god but anywayssss I hoped that was enjoyable
unofficial part two; dispatch shelf βΛππΛβ^ΰΎΰ½²
"It got lasered," Robert states, "It wasn't planned, but at least it didn't get the rest of my ear."
Your daughter frowned, her eyebrows furrowing at his choice of words before she looked to you.
"...What does laser mean?" She asks, her voice unsure, "Is that bad?"
He doesn't realise his mistake until you gave him a glare, but you answered her question regardless of the topic at hand.
"A laser is like a really strong light..." You pause, pursing your lips, "...and when you don't use it properly, that's when bad things happen."
Her frown deepens at your age-appropriate explanation β but before she could ask another question, Beef starts whining and pawing at your legs again, the tray seemingly forgotten β or rather, never on his canine mind at all.
"Aw, can I pet the doggy now?" She tries to stretch an arm and hand out towards Beef, "Please? Pretty please?"
The sight makes yours and Robert's eyes soften slightly, though you appeared to be visibly torn between leaning down or maintaining your distance.
"Beef hasn't changed much you know," Robert crouches down, moving to hold the tray in one hand before patting the chihuahua on the head, "He'd be happy to make a new friend."
You slowly lean down at his words, your daughter squealing when Beef started sniffing you both closely β and when he was finally done finished, Beef greeted you with a small "Ruff!" before nudging you for a pat.
"Beef, you've gotten so big..." You smile, patting him on the back as your daughter tried to do the same, albeit clumsily.
"Hi doggy," She pats his snout, giggling when he gives her hand a small lick, "I'm Stella, can I be your friend?"
Robert's eyes widened as your daughter introduced herself, the pain in his chest returning tenfold as he remembered a distant conversation you both had, one that happened in the middle of the night β
"What would've happened if a girl was born into your family? Wait, she wouldn't also be named Robert, right?"
The two of you had been laying in bed together when you asked the question β it wasn't one he'd been expecting, not when you asked him "What do you think is the most profound DreamWorks movie?" a few nights before.
"I don't know," He murmured before sitting up, "I guess she would've been named something similar, like Robin."
"Robin Robertson the first..." You hummed, "...I think it has a nice ring to it."
You both fall silent, and for a moment Robert thought that you fell asleep β but when he looks to you, you mumble one last thing.
"...If I was having a baby girl... I'd want to name her Eleanor, or maybe something else... you'd need to like the name too."
The words make him laugh softly before he lays back down and brings you into a warm embrace, the scent of your shampoo and body wash slowly lulling him to sleep.
"I think I'd like whatever name you choose," he whispers, placing a kiss on your temple before his eyes drifted to a close.
The memory fades when Robert feels Beef nudging his hand for another pat before he notices that you'd been staring β but then he hears the sound of heeled boots slowly getting closer, followed by his name being called.
"βChase said that you've been away from your desk for twenty minutes, is everything alrightβ?"
It doesn't take long for Blonde Blazer to reach him when the two of you stand up, but to his surprise, she walks to you instead β her eyes slightly wide as she said your first name.
"βI didn't know you and Stella were coming in today, I thought your trial was scheduled for next Monday."
She looks back to Robert, but when she sees in the tray in his hand, she slowly realises that the three of you (four, if she included Beef) were all in the middle of something.
"Wait, I'm sorry..." she points to the two of you, raising an eyebrow, "...Do you two know each other?"
What is Robert's answer?
"We grew up on the same street."
"We used to work together."
"We met when I first started working."
Can't decide (these votes will be divided and added to the previous choices)
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β€· πΊππ΅π·πΆπΊπ°πΊ: After being forced to retire as Mecha Man early, Robert Robertson iii takes the job of a dispatcher for a group of villain-turned-superheroes at the Superhero Dispatch Network (SDN). Every decision the player makes influences the story, from office relationships to life or death situations.
robert wasn't sure what was worse, the fact that he picked up an SDN call from you, his ex that he hasn't spoken to in years, or that you had a daughter who was missing.
TAGS
not-so-secret child trope, post long-term relationship and break-up, angst, hurt and eventual comfort
β additional tags to be added!
this fic is additionally written in third person and is mainly from robert's perspective, it is not entirely canon compliant but does take place after season one's events.
that said, none of invisigal's or blonde blazer's scenes with robert will be referenced.
IMPORTANT NOTE
this fic is semi-interactive, there are segments that end in a poll which allows you, the readers, to vote on the choices that robert makes.
some of these choices matter, others not so much, but the top voted choice is then used in the next part.
The way Robert moved to your left made it seem as if this had happened before β he walked around Beef without looking down, and let his left arm and hand brush against yours before he lifts the tray from your raised fingertips.
And when your wide eyes finally met his, he remembered that this used to happen a lot actually, back in the old apartment you used to share β
"Beef, down boy! These aren't for youβ"
Beef was smaller and less rotund then, but that didn't stop the pup from whining and pawing at your feet β it was something he learned to do whenever he saw you in the kitchen, holding that exact same tray.
"βRobert, help!" You half-shouted with a laugh, "He can't have theseβ!"
You held up the tray with one arm, the other holding onto the kitchen countertop as Beef stood on his hind legs β but despite your current predicament, you were smiling as you looked to Robert, who held your side andβ
"βRobert, why are you here? And is why is Beef here too?"
Your voice brings him back to the present as you backed away, both your daughter and Beef going still from your change in tone and demeanor β the sight caused a pain in his chest, though he tried to ease that feeling with a short sigh.
"Well, I work here, though I've been asking myself that same question for a long time now," He brings down the tray and holds it in both hands, "As for Beef, he's mostly here to boost company morale."
"What? Since when? I thought you wereβ No, never mind, I shouldn't have asked."
"What about you?" He looks to you, but the moment he looked at your daughter, you held her closer, "Are you stillβ?"
"Let me be clear Robert," You interrupt, your eyes turning sharp and narrow, "When I asked why you and Beef were here, that wasn't an invitation for you to start asking me about my life."
"Right, because that's how conversations work β I can stand here and do nothing if that's what you prefer."
You opened your mouth to make a retort, but before you spoke, your daughter pointed at Robert's right ear and spoke aloud.
"Why does your ear look funny?"
The question catches him off guard as he blinks once, then twice, and from the look on your face, you hadn't been expecting it either.
"Sweetie," You turned to look at her, your voice soft, "You can't ask people that, that's notβ"
How does Robert reply?
Tell the truth
Tell a lie
Can't decide (these votes will be divided and added to the previous choices)
