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His phone buzzed on the locker shelf grabbing it and his eyes opened wide. Years had passed and suddenly this number was calling him. The same one that blocked him and told him coldly to never talk to them again.

Picking up he raised the phone to his ear “…Hello?” There was static before a soft rich voice came from the other end. “Hey baby.” Robert felt his hand shake swallowing his spit. “Is there still space on that…Z-team?”

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Robert bounced his leg anxiously watching the door sitting in the old stupid plastic chair holding beef tightly. Of course it was her, after disappearing from the face of earth or the universe itself leaving him alone and abandoning him like the rest she comes back still calling him baby as if her last words weren’t meant to pull his younger heart out.

He remembered that same voice struggling and wind blowing from the other end of the call before he could ask what was wrong she said “I love you…bye.” The audacity Robert thought. He leaned back hugging beef as he closed his eyes. It had already been two hours, maybe she forgot.

There was a squeak behind him and heavy footsteps, the floor having terrible acoustics, there was breathing almost like dark Vader, and Robert swallowed his spit as red reflected around the walls.

Robert felt heat against his bare back, familiar warmth, but he was terrified. “Hey Robert.” He let out a sigh the feeling of your voice never left, the feeling was euphoric, almost sinful, your voice was smooth, like a soft white wine. Hands gripped the chair turning it quickly making Robert’s eyes go wide being met with wide red lights making him feel like he was being scanned. You smiled, “Is that beef?” Beef was excited to see you barking while wagging his behind. You ripped off your gas mask and Roberts breath caught

Your face had two colors healed scar tissue almost making your face have a huge star, the tone was a stark contrast, something or someone must’ve-…

You hummed “Robert…tell me where I’m sleeping in this…apartment” he rubbed his lips together “Listen, I don’t even have a mattress I have some lights here but I also can’t just let you crash here.” He said standing his ground and you stood back up “Robert I need to stay here. I don’t have money and—“ Robert got up “I’ll pay for you, don't worry, we’ll find you a motel room for the night.” Robert leaned down grabbing his shirt and pants pulling them on.

Grabbing beef you followed him out the door, Robert fiddled with his keys pressing the elevator button to his apartment building. His nerves were rising, he started to mash the down arrow feeling you getting closer he started to sweat.

“Robert.” You whispered, making him close his eyes, his stomach feeling like jelly. You grabbed his hand making him turn to you “what’s wrong?” You asked and Robert laughed upsettingly. “You leave for years and come back for a job. You didn’t tell me you were going, you knew I had an issue with abandonment, and…and I loved you.”

You nodded “I couldn’t tell you, cause I know it’d be like last time.” Robert closed his eyes “You remember?” You said getting closer making him shake his head “No, don’t do that, you and I were young. I didn’t think about how fucked it was for me to do that. I wanted to apologize but you disappeared.” He started to ramble and stopped when you pressed the elevator button down and it lit up. You backed away and rubbed the beefs belly leaning against the wall.

Robert grumbled, slightly disappointed that you didn’t push him to speak about those events from that…house party. Something in him liked the toxicity. He knew it was bad but he grew up in a shitty situation and having someone just as fucked up as him to share it with made…sense.

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The car ride was silent, the sound of rain against the window and the radio playing low jazz sax on. Beef snored peacefully on your arm. You kept your eyes on the window.

Robert sighed as he pulled into a motel parking lot. You hummed “Am I worth just a motel to you?” He nodded to the window motioning for you to get out “leave beef.” He said and you nodded sitting beef down as his happy wags turned into head tilts.

Walking into the office there was an old man younger than 70. “Hello. Room for two?” Robert took a deep breath “uhm…no. I’m just getting a room for my friend here.” You nodded and the old man nodded back “Well, just one bed?” Robert said with a sigh “Yea.” The old man turned his chair and leaned up to grab a key and turned back, “room 23. It’s one of our nicer ones.”

Robert nodded “how much?” The old man looked at the time “For 24 hours 20 dollars and 23 cents.” Robert sucked in a breath. You raised a brow.

….”dammit.”

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Robert flipped the switch to the air bed in the living room of his apartment, the loud noise doing nothing to cloud his mind. He leaned on his knees huffing in anger and embarrassment. You gave him a beer sitting down next to him with a cup of juice and started to drink. Robert rubbed his forehead “Tomorrow I’m off, but the day after you can come with me to work and see if blaze will hire you.”

You hummed “Is it easy to get in?” Robert hummed “You’re a villain and good at it so. Fits the criteria.” You nodded “Cool.”

Turning off the switch the bed was blown up with air and Robert made it using sheets and a blanket he got from a house party though he didn’t get a mattress. You yawned and flopped down, the bed sliding across the wooden floor towards the sliding door. Robert shrugged “Alright good night.” He said dragging his lawn chair with him. “Beef?” He turned seeing beef hop into the bed with you. You were already knocked out.

Robert chewed the inside of his mouth. He knew you more than you did. He knew you hate wearing shoes to bed or clothes. And he knew you’d be freezing soon. Leaving the lawn chair he walked back your snores loud but not annoying and they brought him back to when he would hear you every night, your arms around his torso…

He sighed and sat on the bed pulling off your shoes and taking off your jewelry and wrapped the cover on top of you. Your hand was open at your side. Robert bit his lip, did it feel the same?

Leaning down, he pressed his face into your hand, holding his cheek, the position was…awkward. But he felt himself melt. With a soft whine he nuzzled more into it, it’s been a long time since he’s been touched. That’s why it was such a buzz when blonde blazer grabbed his chin.

Making him jump, your other hand grabbed his arm making him snap up but you pulled him on top of you “Come sleep with us.” You whispered and Robert stayed silent. “You want to cuddle don’t you?” You chuckled and he crawled under the blanket back towards you sinking into your familiar warmth. Robert grabbed beef pulling him closer from the edge.

“…”

Robert felt his eyes get heavy and then they closed.

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Robert woke up your arms around him like a shell on a turtle he made himself smaller so you could squeeze him more, it was always like that he loved it. Robert opened his work group chat which was really just an HR violation group chat. Blonde blazer liked to say. Everyone was here from the z team. Robert looked through whatever drama or gossip he missed through the night. A soft chuckle reading one between prism and blonde blazer where prism told her to let lose.

After scrolling for…longer than he expected, he found a text meant to him

Visi: u coming to the bar tn Robert?

Robert turned to look out the sliding door seeing it was still nighttime and he hadn't slept for long.

With slight struggle Robert responded

Roberto: uh sorry gon3a hve to handle personal busiess

Visi: uhm, personal?

Prism: you don’t have personal business Robert only personal baggage, are you getting laid?

Flamebae: oh woah, let’s not jump the gun, he’s literally unfuckable.

Robert shut the phone closing his eyes again feeling himself falling for you. Again.

“That's your z team?” You whispered and Robert hummed “Is that your nosiness coming back.” You huffed into his neck taking in a large breath of him “Robert, are you getting laid tonight?” He let out a breathy “hah” and shook his head “not tonight, I don’t think so.”

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GAMEFREAK WHY DO YOU CUT THE FUCKING SICKIST IDEAS?!?! This was gonna be Team Star?!?!

LOOK AT HIM

LOOK AT THEM!!!!!!!! WHY WOULD YOU PASS ON THIS!?!?!

LOOK. AT. THIS.

honestly tripwire so totally should've been in game idc if she dragged out the story bc of extra scenes or whatever. she just . compels me. i might just be a little queer

Round 4 everyone!:D The grand finale to a series I had no idea was gonna be a thing-

I also wanna mention that these posts probably were the most engagement I've ever gotten on Tumblr EVER, it was kinda overwhelming ngl but I'm nonetheless grateful and super happy about it!:>

But now let's get into the thick of it:

These share the common theme of: I'm not sure how to start this, this time my excuse is the fact that I already talked about each of the boys sharing Doey meaning that covers all the basis for his personality and a lot of his interactions.

So instead let me talk about some things that they scrapped for Doey.

So have some of my planning, ig! Lollll

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1uXZJVcIcvnUomndzFinrh5azmj5DGpcgGb11MfU2WAU/edit?usp=drivesdk