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Danny gives Steve two weeks before he comes running back, bored and lonely.
Three, tops.
Except, Steve's mother's real name wasn't Doris, and now they're swept up in a quest to figure out her life before the CIA, and it seems to take Steve farther and farther away from Danny. And, meanwhile, life goes on, even though it feels like it shouldn't.
Or in which everyone has boxes, some that need to be thrown away, some that need to be taken out of the closet, and yet more that need to be discovered.
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Dennis Whitaker tried to find answers in God. When that didn't work, he turned to medicine.
And when that didn't work, he turned to the two married attendings.
Or I heard we were making Dennis Whitaker have religious trauma and I decided to help out.
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- Part 1 of i retract and repent in dust and ashes
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10 Jun 2026
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Delusional, this entire thing. Like some Make-A-Wish dream. I'm going to kill myself tomorrow; here's what I'd like for my last day on this mortal plane. To be fucked by a man who hasn't seen him that way in years. To stand in the shower and have someone wash his hair. To eat one last breakfast. To be held. And Jack, pitying him, still, because Robby's always been the one of the two of them who can't handle shit.
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08 Jun 2026
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“Is there nothing else that helps you sleep? Nothing at all?”
“Well, Rachel used to offer me sex or a back rub, both worked, but I doubt you want to give me either, so.”
Steve knows from Danny’s tone that he’s being sarcastic, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Steve finds a way to deal with Danny's insomnia, things only deteriorate from there.
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Eddie’s massage therapist is Briana.
He confirmed this six times: twice on the website, once during a phone call he made from his truck in the grocery store parking lot like it was a covert operation, three more times in the confirmation email.
"Eddie?"
He looks up.
That is not Briana.
The guy standing in the hallway entrance is tall and built like someone whose job description wildly undersold the physical reality. There's a birthmark above his eye that shouldn't work but does, way too much, and his scrubs fit him well. They — okay. They fit him obscenely well, actually.
His arms. God, his arms. They're just arms. Everyone has arms.
Eddie is suddenly, involuntarily, thinking about what it would feel like to have those arms braced on either side of him. Or around him. Or holding him down.
Which is not a thought he's ever had about a man's arms before. He's pretty sure. He's almost sure. He's going to move on from this.
He is going to stop looking at the arms.
Any second now.
Or,
It's just a massage. Eddie can survive that. Right?- Language:
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08 Mar 2026