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Dennis Whitaker knows nearly nothing about the alpha who calls himself Michael Robinavitch. He knows only that he sends Dennis the most lovely letters.
Or: Hucklerobby historical mail order bride! AU
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Samira Mohan is in need of a bodyguard. Enter: Jack Abbot.
Jack Abbot's best friend Robby is convinced that the only thing that will keep him from taking his own life is to be in charge of making sure someone else doesn't lose their own.
Samira wishes Jack would just leave her alone. Jack can't.
Some reasons are more obvious to him than others.
In and around this, Robby and Dennis navigate the years long situationship from hell (religious pun intended).
*updated every week (mostly)*
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- Part 1 of The Bodyguard Universe
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The stranger from the stairwell stops beside a bank of linen cabinets and folds his arms loosely across his chest.
No, not a stairwell stranger, Dennis reminds himself. His attending.
He opens his mouth. “Dr. Robby—”
“You are a fourth-year medical student on rotation in my department,” Dr. Robby cuts off, “and what happened in the stairwell this morning does not change that.”
Dennis swallows.Dennis Whitaker didn't need fate to tell him he was meant to be a doctor. He just really wasn't expecting his new attending on his very last rotation of medical school to say the words inked around his bicep.
Or, a slow burn soulmate-identifying marks AU.
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“Come here, kid.” One of Robby’s hands catches Dennis’s and lands against his sternum, trapping his arm against his chest, while the other stays in his hair, fingers winding into damp curls. Dennis’s attention is everywhere and panicked. He catches a flash of Perlah readying the needle and a desperate sound punches out of him.
“Nope, don’t look at that,” Robby says, using the hand in his hair to force his head back, angling his vision away from the commotion and up towards him. Dennis’s eyes lock onto his, pupils blown wide. “Look at me. Yep, good. I’m right here. You’re doing so good, honey. Just keep those eyes on me.”
The IV tourniquet snaps into place and panic flashes anew in Dennis’s face. ”Robby—”
“I know. It’s just Dana and Perlah. We’re just pushing some fluids, no more drugs. You’re safe.” Out of the corner of his eye, Robby can see Perlah speeding through what has to be the fastest IV placement of her career, Dana keeping her grip on Dennis’s hand to stop him from jerking away. Dana shoots him a glance of warning and Robby tightens his hold. “Okay, quick poke now. Still just us. Deep breath, Dennis. I've got you."
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Dennis gets drugged by a patient and has a bad trip.
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At fifty-two, Robby’s heats had been winding down for years, growing shorter and weaker until they'd petered out entirely. His body had finally quit making demands, and as far as he was concerned, that chapter was closed.
When the first signs of pre-heat hit him mid-shift, Robby does what any reasonable man in deep denial would do, he ignores it. Because he is fifty-fucking-two years old and he is not doing this again.
TL;DR: Dennis’s potent alpha pheromones drag Robby’s reluctant body out of reproductive retirement.