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dm's closed. old men make me feral. / hucklerobby, hucklerabbot, hucklerabbot, rabbot, popewhit https://archiveofourown.org/works/78796891/chapters/206647411
BODY HEAT - HUCKLEROBBY FF - BY COMINGABACK - INFECTION AU - 1165,034 WRDS
CHAPTERS 1 - 16.2 LIVE ON AO3!!! LINK
CONTENT WARNING: THIS FIC CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, GORE, MEDICAL TRAUMA REALISM, BODY HORROR, INFECTIOUS DISEASE, DEATH, MORAL INJURY, PSYCHOLOGICAL DISTRESS, REALISTIC SURVIVAL SITUATIONS, WINTER WEATHER HAZARDS, DISCUSSIONS OF FAITH, MENTIONS OF HOMOPHOBIA, SUICIDAL IDEATION, AND MATURE ADULT THEMES THROUGHOUT.
SLOW BURN, MUTUAL PINING, HURT/COMFORT, EMOTIONAL DEPENDENCE, FOUND FAMILY, LONG FIC.
Life doesn’t stop when everything changes. It begins with overcrowded waiting rooms, failing systems, unanswered questions, and people insisting everything is under control.
When a violent infectious outbreak shatters PTMC and the U.S. Dr. Michael Robinavitch and Dennis Whitaker are forced into an environment that is changing faster than anyone can understand. As hospitals fail, cities unravel, and winter closes in, survival becomes less about saving lives and more about enduring the impossible choices left behind because of it.
But in loss, endurance, and hope that keeps them moving long after reason tells them to stop.
Dennis Whitaker panty/boxer sniffer, scent kink, hucklerabbot!
Curtesy of @comingaback 's post (linked below!), and the recent UK heatwaves
💬 13 🔁 3 ❤️ 96 · y’all think dennis is a panty/boxer sniffer.
he’s taking a deep inhale here.
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Jack wasn't stupid. Dennis wasn't slick. Robby knew something was going on but wanted it to play out without disruption.
Dennis had been sneaking into the bedroom laundry basket, into Jack's gym bag and both his boyfriends' work bags. His secret treasure? Boxers, undershirts, gym clothes, jackets- anything that smelt remotely like the musky odor of sweat. Of hard work, of long shifts, of Robby's body hair and of Jack's rigorous exercise regime. Jack knew this- despite what people say, his prosthesis doesn't announce his appearance unless he wants it to- from sneakily observing a hiding Dennis, who was pressing one of Jack's old gym shirts into his face and huffing it like the last molecule of oxygen on Earth.
Needless to say, Jack was thrilled.
A fortunate idea came to Jack when leaving the gym to go to a SWAT call before his upcoming 12 hour shift that night. No matter how deeply uncomfortable he felt sitting in his own sweat for over 24 hours, Jack loved Dennis more. The shirt and boxers he wore that day had to be painstakingly peeled off his body, and following the most vigorous cleansing shower Jack had ever taken, he was pleased to find the two clothing items mysteriously missing from where he had dropped them.
Jack was also aware of Robby's fondness for wearing long-sleeve undershirts and fleeces, hoodies or zip-ups to work, regardless of weather. For a man who claimed he "ran cold", he sure sweated up a storm. Not to mention the carpeting of body hair he had. Suffice to say, Robby's clothes mysteriously went missing too.
Fortunately, it all came to a head on Jack's night off. It had been a long, arduous shift for Robby and Dennis. A long-suffering, gutteral sigh escaped Robby's lungs as he stripped off his scrubs.
"Fuck me, I need a shower. I stink"
Not one to miss Dennis's sharp intakes of breath and slightly darkened eyes, Jack stood, placing a large hand on Robby's bare chest, and guided him gently to lay on a covinientIy placed towel. Turning on his heel, Jack's eyes met Dennis's confused gaze. A shift in the blue eyes' sightline gave Jack the answer he wanted.
"Pick it up." His voice came out more gravelly than intended.
Dennis bent at the waist, keeping nervous eye contact with Jack as he took Robby's undershirt in hand and returned to standing.
Rounding the younger man, Jack grumbled, " You'd rather get your rocks off on fabric? Or the real deal? Straight from the source baby, take your fill." A large hand took its familiar place on the back of Dennis's head, fisting into the curls, and walking him to a gleefully watching Robby. Jack dog-walks Dennis up the bed, as the two dayshift workers maintained heated eye contact. Jack settles himself beside Robby, and Dennis's head at Robby's neck.
"Go nuts pup."
The young man's nose firmly lodges itself in Robby's neck, slathering a long stripe of saliva up his throat, as he pulls one of the man's hairy arms above their heads. A trail of deep-heaving huffs and wet kisses tracks the skin down to the garden of eden, Robby's armpit. Following his course down the chest hair, snail trail and to Robby's furry crotch, Dennis' deep breaths are accompanied by Robby's breathless gasps and Jack's reverent moans as he palms himself through his boxers at the wonderous sight. The sound of Dennis's tongue delving through sweaty hair and around Robby's dick makes Jack's patient waiting so worth it. Robby's orgasm shocks no one, with Dennis's enthusiastic breaths and licks speeding, chasing his own release and ecstatically recieving the deep scent and taste of Robby's cum. Jack follows soon after Dennis, with a cry bitten off by Robby's lips on his.
"So kid, we smell good enough for ya', or do we have to store our sweat in jars?"
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Please forgive me for my writing, this is my first time writing anything close to smut! I hope it's decent, and I'm open to advice or constructive criticism!!
i am (un)officially creating my own rabbot week! it will be august 23rd - 29th! i am making the prompts decades! i very much encourage young and current aged rabbot.
RABBOT DECADES WEEK 2026
hosted by COMINGABACK - #rabbotdecadesweek
all are welcomed to participate in writing, artwork, etc.
8/23 - day 1 - 1980 - boldness // “i made this for you. listen to track three first.” // city lights
8/24 - day 2 - 1950 - courting // “can i walk you to your door?” // drive-in theaters
8/25 - day 3 - 1970 - home // “i’ll put the coffee on. you look tired.” // quiet togetherness
8/26 - day 4 - 1990 - comfort // “move over. there’s room for me on the couch.” // renting movies
8/27 - day 5 - 1960 - freedom // “let’s just keep driving and see where we end up.” // rebellion
8/28 - day 6 - 1940 - waiting // “come home to me” // handwritten letters
8/29 - day 7 - 2026 - you // “text me when you get home.” // chosen family
i can’t wait to see what everyone comes up with!! an official announcement soon!!
i'm putting an s3 prediction here because i can't stop thinking about it. what if we end up meeting one of dennis's brothers this season? gerran said dennis is going to have to face the reason he originally left nebraska. hear me out... one of his brothers ends up in the ED completely by coincidence. he isn't there looking for dennis and has no reason to think he's even in pittsburgh, but while he's sitting there waiting to be seen, he catches a glimpse of someone walking past and thinks, "wow... that guy looks a lot like dennis." he brushes it off because there's no way it could actually be him. then, a little while later, the resident who walks into the room holding the chart is dennis himself, who picked up the assignment without even looking at the patient's name first.
i am (un)officially creating my own rabbot week! it will be august 23rd - 29th! i am making the prompts decades! i very much encourage young and current aged rabbot.
RABBOT DECADES WEEK 2026
hosted by COMINGABACK - #rabbotdecadesweek
all are welcomed to participate in writing, artwork, etc.
8/23 - day 1 - 1980 - boldness // “i made this for you. listen to track three first.” // city lights
8/24 - day 2 - 1950 - courting // “can i walk you to your door?” // drive-in theaters
8/25 - day 3 - 1970 - home // “i’ll put the coffee on. you look tired.” // quiet togetherness
8/26 - day 4 - 1990 - comfort // “move over. there’s room for me on the couch.” // renting movies
8/27 - day 5 - 1960 - freedom // “let’s just keep driving and see where we end up.” // rebellion
8/28 - day 6 - 1940 - waiting // “come home to me” // handwritten letters
8/29 - day 7 - 2026 - you // “text me when you get home.” // chosen family
i can’t wait to see what everyone comes up with!! an official announcement soon!!
CHAPTER 16.2 LIVE ON AO3 - BODYHEAT - HUCKLEROBBY FF - SURVIVAL AU - HERE -
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The realization came slowly, carrying with it the sudden absence of the structure that had pushed him through the entire day. Move, assess, adapt, repeat. The pattern had been running for so long he hadn't noticed just how completely he depended on it until it stopped.
His tongue dragged against the roof of his mouth when he swallowed, his throat dry enough it required conscious effort. His eyes drifted toward the canteen before moving away again. There wasn’t enough left to justify another drink.
