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    “Oh, you poor thing,” Bruce stroked a hand down the side of Clark’s face, pointing out his flushed skin. “Let me help you relax.”

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    The Young Puppy Clark/Older Bruce fanfic that no one asked for.

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    His throat burned as he swallowed the remnants of drool still lingering in his mouth, causing him to hunch forward and cough violently while clutching his sore neck. He winced quietly at the scratchy feeling traveling down his esophagus, now becoming more apparent with his conscious state. His head pounded like a drum, the sound of his own heart pumping blood filling his ears. Sweat dripped down the back of his neck, soaking the back of his sleep shirt and leaving a trail to the “Dennis shaped” sweat stain left on his sheets. He took a deep breath trying to rekindle himself, only to be met by a crackle in his lungs and a concerning wheeze, exploding into another violent cough.

    Yup. He was definitely sick.

    Or Dennis Whitaker stubbornly decides to go to work with a fever, causing a catastrophic series of events, scaring Dr. "Robby" Rabinovitch to death and sparking a deep-seated confession.

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    Dennis stood, still donned in his bloodstained garments. He felt dumb. He felt embarrassed. He felt the way he tends to feel whenever Dr. Robby held him in his attention; a feeling that crept up on him, growing like an infected abscess, until it faded and left him with the hot sense of shame at the back of his neck. Down his throat in a quivering, unshakable anxiety. A pathetic, painful feeling that drew no end. Yet it still left Dennis with a prickly, inexplicable warmth that spread all through him, making him light-headed and giddy. The effect his boss had on him was unwarranted and unforgiving, but no matter how deep the boy buried it, Robby was there, reeling him back in.

     

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    Dennis has a crush on his attending, but attempts to hide it. Robby tries to not let himself be tempted by his cute and talented R1, whose seen him at his very lowest. One thing leads to another and they are forced to confront their feelings, which both are ill-equipped to handle. Two unlikely individuals, one long damaged and one pure of heart, find love and pain in the most unexpected of places. Also Robby and Abbot have casual sex.

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    24 Mar 2026

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    After running into each other at the bar, Robby stakes his claim on Whitaker with a pretty public display. Whitaker is very okay with this.

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    Robby has Whitaker hump his thigh in a crowded club as a voyeur watches them. Whitaker is a good boy and puts on a show.

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    Robby was still waiting for an answer.

    Dennis took a shuddering breath. “Because I-”

    Robby ground him down particularly hard, and his voice caught in his throat.

    “Sorry, I didn't quite catch that. What were you saying?” the man teased.

    “Because I’m yours,” Dennis admitted, tears starting to fall. “I'm yours. I'm only yours, Dr. Robby. She can't have me.”

    “That's right,” Robby smiled, hand moving down to Dennis’ chest. He knew he could trust the boy to keep looking forward. “She can't have you. But she can watch, from a distance, right? That's allowed?”

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    24 Mar 2026

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    "Two," the voice over the loudspeakers called out.

    Just like 001 had said.

    As suddenly as the realization hit him, Gi-hun was already being dragged by his arm towards a room. There was no time to waste; many people would die this round, and Gi-hun prayed to whatever gods might be watching them for mercy. He glanced back at the group he had formed—Jung-bae was already gone. Thank God. He was safe.

    Finally, he focused on the hand holding his arm, the grip so strong he swore the blood flow was cut off. He looked up at their face, the dark, short locks, those soft, endless eyes. It was 001.

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    started this on wattpad while waiting for ao3 to be accepted,, ENJOY

    anyways these two have been on my mind like crazy,,, also pretend for this story that mingle takes place before the six-legged pentathlon

    IN-HO IS A BOTTOM I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL

    has nsfw // chapter has a warning!!

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    07 Aug 2025