#sobert

sshhhh he's exactly where he wants to be (3/10?) 🦇🤖

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dispatch (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Robert Robertson | Mecha Man/Sonar | Victor Characters: Robert Robertson | Mecha Man, Sonar | Victor (Dispatch) Additional Tags: Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Morning After, Implied Sexual Content, Scars, there is a lack of scars kissing fics for this ship so I wrote one myself, I wanted something cute for valentine, I should be writing my college thesis, instead here is 19k words of Victor feeling bad about hurting Robert and Robert kissing to make it better, Sonar | Victor is Bad at Feelings (Dispatch), Sonar | Victor Gets Cut From The Z-Team (Dispatch), Post-Canon, Getting Together, no beta we die like Shroud, english is not my firsl language, Morning Cuddles, title from as long as you love me, which yes is a backstreet boys song, but I recomend listening to sleeping at last cover while reading Summary:

"“Vic?” Robert looked at him confused as the bat just moved to the other side of the couch, as if to create some space between them. “Did I give you any of those?” the bat asked bluntly, hugging himself. The image of Robert hanging like a pinata started dancing in front of his eyes. Sonar was not pulling his punches that day."

“How can you bother to drink that stuff?”

“It’s bitter,” Hubert replied after he took a sip of his coffee. A daily drink he consumes. It feels energy, it’s habitual. An eyebrow arched. “Perhaps you should broaden your horizons before you dislike mine.”

Sothis let out a disapproved hum. She had tried coffee in the past but it wasn’t to her liking, even adorned with cream and sugar. The smell was decent, at least. But the taste.. bitter indeed.

Hubert took another sip of his coffee. Before he had a chance to set the cup down Sothis was already half over the table that separated them, and captured his mouth in a kiss. She leaned back and gave another hum. She licked her lips.

The action had caught the Black Eagle off guard and he quickly set the cup down. Somehow he hadn’t spilled. “Lady Sothis, if you told me before hand, I would have made room for you.” There’s a soft blush on his cheeks from the kiss. Something he should have anticipated but why would he in this case? It was made clear how much Sothis disliked coffee.

“Mm. I shall next time. It.. I will admit, coffee tastes better from your lips.” A cheeky grin spread across ruby lips and she leaned in for another kiss. This time Hubert was ready, and he managed a chuckle before their lips met.

“Should I be expecting you more frequent when I partake in my morning drink?”

“Yes!”