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[dilffuckerr]

Dennis and Robby have been dating for a few months now and Robby’s never been happier. And it’s apparent in his figure as he has gained some happy/relationship weight on top of what was already his slight old man belly. 

Dennis is absolutely obsessed with the now clear slope of Robby’s stomach under his scrub top. Sometimes when they’re at home and Robby’s lounging in an old shirt, it’ll rise up when stretches revealing his soft tummy. Dennis is practically salivating. 

It was until one night when Dennis , visibly in the mood and trying to get Robby engaged. Robby for whatever odd reason insisted on turning off the lights. This process repeated a few more nights until Dennis finally decided to confront him. 

“Michael. What’s with the lights.” Dennis asks, voice firm. Robby tries to deflect and Dennis isn’t having it, continuing to push until he finally cracks. 

“Dennis I’m fat,” he says exasperated. 

Dennis laughs before clearing his throat, hands sliding to Robby’s hips. “Michael. You’re not fat- and even if you were fat that doesn’t mean I want the lights of when we have sex.”

“Not fat- baby I’ve gained like- twenty pounds!” He practically whined. In response Dennis slides his hand up the older man’s shirt, gently squeezing the soft flesh. 

“Michael. Please. Let me show you how attractive I find you,” he pleads, hips steady grinding against Robby’s thigh. 

“Fuck,” is all Robby can groan, before Dennis is hovering above his belly, sliding off his boxers. 

“Gonna show you how much I like this belly,” he bites his bottom lip and lowers himself, clit dragging against the thick hair covering it. 

Dennis lets out low moans, thighs squeezing either side of Robby, humping his belly. His breathing uneven rather quickly, “so hot Michael,” he falls slightly forward, hips stuttering before slick squirts from his folds, soaking Robby. 

Robby immediately pulls Dennis in close, “love you baby, love you so much,” he kisses Dennis cheek. 

“Lights on. Always,” he exhales against Robby’s neck. 

“Lights on,” Robby agrees.

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Robby and Dennis were in the middle of a fight/disagreement. On shift, Robby acts as if nothing if wrong, completely professional if only a little curt. He doesn’t ignore Dennis, but he’s not being as affectionate as normal. 

And Dennis? He’s completely miserable. No good jobs from Robby? No more gentle touches? No checking on him after a particularly difficult case? He’s visibly moping around to the point where multiple people have asked if he’s okay. 

It isn’t until after Dana finally says something to Robby about it towards the end of shift that he finally cracks. He drags Dennis into the break room and immediately peppers kisses on his face.

“M’so sorry baby,” he coos. 

“Love you so much you know that?”

“My special boy,” he squeezes his hip. 

“Didn’t mean to make you so sad sweetie.”

a sly grin creeps onto Dennis’s face, “make it up to me tonight?”

By the end of the night, their argument is long forgotten

[lavenderdreams205]

more fanfiction for you :)

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The first thing Jack notices as he wraps him in his arms is how thin Robby is. The slant of his jawline, sharper than it was when he left, and the way Jack’s chin rubs painfully against Robby's collarbone makes him sick. He’s used to Robby’s soft pudge of an underbelly, strong thighs that give way to a full ass, one that Jack has a tendency to grope and grab as they make dinner or curl together late into the evening watching tv, it makes Robby blush bright, ducking his head shyly into the crook of Jack’s neck. Robby makes the same action now, but now he’s clutching at Jack, sobbing.

“Hi, baby,” Jack murmurs, nearly coos, as his palms splay across the bumps in Robby’s spine, worrying.

Robby moans something into his shoulder, his voice cracking.

“Hm?”

Robby lifts his head but stays close, their noses brushing, soft strands of hair falling into his eyes and tickling Jack’s cheekbones.

......

He’s beautiful like this, laughing, the apples of his cheeks pink in the glow of the hospital light. Jack worries that it’s the first time he’s laughed in months. The thought reminds him of how thin Robby is in his arms.

“You’re going to eat when we get home. We’re going shopping and I’m making you the heartiest fucking stew you’ve ever had in your life.”

“Jesus, Jack, you know, some people have told me I look good.” Jack can feel himself scowling, how dare someone tell sweet Robby, in the throes of grief, that he looks good? How could the physical manifestation of Robby’s depression ever be good?

“You always look good, but this isn’t healthy, you’re practically skeletal.” he punctuates this by running a hand under Robby's scrub top.

“I look perfectly average.”

“I can feel your ribs,” he says it sterner than he means to, but it’s unsettling to return home from war to find that one of your only reasons for making it through said war has turned into a shadow of himself, “and I know you hate it but I love when you have a little bit of tummy-”

Robby’s face turns pinker, “Don’t call it that, I’m not a child.”

Jack rolls his eyes.

“Fine. Am I allowed to say that I miss your ass?” He tries to smile sweetly up at Robby, he’s fairly certain it comes across as wolfish instead.

“Are you seriously shaming me for not having an ass right now? While we’re on the floor?” Robby is fully giggling, Jack would fight through blood and shit and burn the whole world to see him happy.

“No, I’m saying you had much more of an ass, and a tummy. It was sexy and cute, and I love you no matter what you look like but I also really love your ass”

“Jack Abbot, are you trying to seduce me into better eating habits?” Their foreheads are pressed together like something out of The Princess Bride.

As you wish, Jack thinks absentmindedly, caught up in the warm smell of Robby.

“Me?” Jack feigns offense, “How dare you accuse me of such a thing? But while we’re on the subject, how do you feel about a full eight hours of sleep?”

This earns him another snicker, Jack is delighted about it.

[milkiighost]

Y’know

Now hear me out

Jack doesn’t drink coffee (anymore). He got too reliant and then decided to cut it out of his system because it made his anxiety worse and made him jittery.

He’s got a bit of a superiority complex about it now (he’s a green drink or smoothie kind of guy, always rambling on about antioxidants and how caffeine isn’t good for the body etc etc).

Enter Dennis who grew up in the Midwest and practically had an iv drip of black coffee since he was 10. He can go through about three or four pots on just a normal day off— not to mention when working. He doesn’t like energy drinks but he’ll drink them for work occasionally, mostly stealing one of trinity’s, but he says they taste like piss and batteries (he likes alani but they’re too sweet and once he shotgunned a cotton candy bang before cranking out a six page essay in an hour close to midnight cause he forgot about it and shit it was due).

Anyways—

That’s all to say

Jack kissing into Dennis’ mouth, licking into it and tasting the black coffee, and a part of him wants to recoil— crinkle his noise. He can’t bring himself too— it’s too addictive, the bitterness of Dennis is hypnotizing. He almost starts to drink coffee again just so he can remember the taste of Dennis when they’re apart :3

[dilffuckerr]

I have the hentai virus and the only thing that can cure me is the yaoi pill.

[dilffuckerr]

hucklerobby but Dennis the horniest man in the world. He was super repressed coming to Pittsburgh, not getting the chance to explore his identity or sexuality until he had moved in with trinity (who dragged him to his first gay club).

after some time being with Robby, and some more confidence gained by Whitaker, he's practically always begging Robby to try something new. His libido is crazy high, and Robby who's pushing mid fifties tries so hard to keep up. And Whitaker is very into the fact his boyfriend can't get it up every time. And a Dom Dennis finds out Robby is very into being humiliated by his ed

[dilffuckerr]

Just finished watching Secretary. Now give me that dynamic but it’s Dennis and Park during Dennis’s ortho rotation.

Park pulls him aside to a bathroom, storage closet, any empty room.

“You hesitated in there.”

smack

“You’re distracted”

smack

“Now, *Dr. Whitaker*, repeat to me every process we went through in there.”

(yk the scene) send post

[alexisneverokay]

ugh I really wanna write a drabble about how over time robby's depression makes him lose a bunch of weight, and he really doesn't look very well- but then he gets together with dennis, who cooks for him when he's too low to manage it himself.

and over several months, dennis keeps feeding him, and robby gradually gets happier and happier due to his relationship and the knowledge someone cares about him enough to cook dinner from scratch for him every damn night. by this point he *could* cook for himself, but dennis has made it his thing to cook for and then feed robby, doting on him and making sure he gains all the weight back that he lost (and some extra happy relationship weight ofc).

basically it's just robby getting through his depression thanks to dennis, and gaining his beautiful (and sexy if you ask dennis) old man belly and healthy pudge back, and just... having his body worshipped by his boyfriend- who likes to kiss robby's newly rosy cheeks and deeper smile lines and all over his round belly and fresh love handles, because this what the man he's in love with look like when he's *happy*, like genuinely happy and healthy for the first time in years, and every bit of him should be celebrated.

(I just want to make robby healthy and have him gaining weight as a symbol of happiness and content, and to show him healing and in love... plus dennis is the perfect person to dote like this, and I know that man loves to cook and feed the people he cares for.)

[dilffuckerr]

the boys spending time together

(Ref)

[dilffuckerr]

why is like half the Pitt fandom so fucking negative all the time?? I feel like there's a group that's always complaining and putting down others or the show.

I've seen people go out of their way to hate on shippers but like, 99% of shippers know they WONT happen. That's why they're fun. Or people hating on characters like Robby and Santos then praising characters like Langdon.

I feel like the Pitt has really brought back old fandom culture and a lot of people can't handle it. Idk, It's sad the amount of hate I see towards mentally ill characters in the show. This also isn't hate towards any characters, genuinely this show is so great, and so are the actors!! I just wish more people appreciated it.