M_O_Slander
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You and Stan have to deal with constantly being around each other after Stan has made it very clear he wants nothing to do with you anymore. Will you guys work it out, or will the relationship between you be forever broken?
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02 Jul 2026
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A short trip to the ER one night spirals into an unlikely (accidental sugar daddy) relationship with a certain night shift attending that you never expected.
Bookmarked by M_O_Slander
25 Jun 2026
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AHAHAHAHAHAHA I love sugar daddy jack abbot so much UGGGHHHHH
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When the wedding invitation arrives for your ex husband's marriage to your little sister, you're tempted to set fire to your entire life. Your attending, Jack Abbot, has other ideas.
Bookmarked by M_O_Slander
19 Jun 2026
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Oh my god the DRAMAAAA they are so buzzyyyyyy this was actually so well written! The storyline is sooooo compelling I had so much fun. And the character are so hateable oh man, the writing is GOOD. And the smut??? Dont even get me started. I was clapping throughout the whole fic
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Dennis was left alone in the bar. Surrounded by drunken patrons. Being stared down by his two superiors after just being compared to a fucking dog.
There was no reason on God's green earth that that should make him feel the way that it did. It wasn’t Trinity's words per se, but the fact that Robby and Abbot were there to witness it. They now had the image of a little dog version of Dennis permanently embedded in their mind's eye.
A Hucklepuppy, wagging his tail, jumping the moment they commanded.
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Dennis is dragged to a night out and ends up being treated like the good little dog he is.
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- Part 1 of Hucklepuppy In Love
Bookmarked by M_O_Slander
18 Jun 2026
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Oh i fear this may have awoken something in me...
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Robby kept the barrel trained on the center of the boy’s chest. He was acutely aware of how fast his own breath came, how it fogged between them in uneven bursts.
“You’re trespassing.”
“I know.”
Snow sifted down through a gap in the siding, dusting the boy’s shoulders. He didn’t brush it off.
“What are you doing in my barn?”
A beat. The boy swallowed.
“My name’s Dennis,” he said, as though offering it might buy him something. “Storm caught me out there. I saw this and I– I didn't know anyone lived here.”
Robby’s finger pressed just enough to feel resistance.Dennis’s eyes flicked to the gun, then back to Robby’s face. There was no defiance there. No calculation. Just fear–raw and immediate.
tldr; robby is a retired writer dealing with the death of his estranged mother and the “house” she left him. dennis is a self proclaimed runaway taking shelter in robbys barn when he gets caught. robby agrees to let dennis stay during the storm.