huckleabbot

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[robnvitch]

little puppy dennis for @huckleabbot

[littlepittie]

little!den who isn't always so perfectly soft and sweet.

heightened emotions that feel too big for his body, stressing him out, making him oversensitive and constantly on the verge of tears that's he's already embarrassed of. he hates being a crybaby, hates that it's all he's ever been. growing up and trying his best to hide his wet eyes, his hiccups and sniffles, learning to cry quiet— because if he didn't, his sadness was met only with ridicule. stop overreacting. stop manipulating your mother. stop being so loud.

so to try and stop it, to try and reel it in, he snaps. petulant, pouty. robby will touch him and he'll flinch away, snarl out a don't touch me. sometimes robby will try to talk and dennis will tell him to shut up. he's mouthy and he's difficult, and that makes him so devastated all over again, because all he's ever wanted was to be easy.

he hides in robby's closet to fix it. if he's the problem, he'll just remove himself from the situation. curl up in a pile of robby's clothes, rocking and whimpering, trying desperately to make himself feel big again. to be in control again. to stop wanting his papa so badly, to stop wanting softness so badly, to stop wanting to cry.

and that's how robby finds him, curled up and shuddering quieted cries, red-faced and broken. robby's heart hurts. he's quick to gather up his boy, ignoring the protests, ignoring the fists that beat at his shoulders and chest, only focused on keeping dennis folded into him until he calms, relaxes into the comfort robby has been trying so hard to offer. murmuring shh, shh, stop, baby, stop. you're okay. you're alright, it's papa. papa's here, baby, okay? you're okay. shh, shh, shh...

dennis is breaking, babbling all the awful thoughts that he's so careful to keep inside. begging for reassurance through whines and hiccups, sounding like a wounded puppy. apologizing over and over, saying m'sorry, m'sorry, m'so sorry, papa, please, please don' leave... please, m'so sorry for being bad! I didn' mean to! I swear I didn' mean t'be bad... m'no good... I jus' wanna be easy... m'such a bad kid.. m'sorry! m'so sorry...

robby blinks back his own tears at the sound of it, cuddles dennis closer, rocking him gently. as den's babbling fades robby carefully slips a thumb in his mouth, letting dennis take to it, suckle softly, shoulders relaxing now that he has something to help him regulate. slumping into robby, all weak and lax— so, so tired.

oh, my poor boy. shhh, don't say that, sweetheart, please don't. you're not a bad kid. not ever. no matter what happens, you are my good, sweet, kind little boy, and papa loves you so very much. yeah? papa loves you. always my good boy. always my good kid. it's okay now, it's okay... shh, shh, shh...

[abrilas-art]

Day off activities.

[huckleabbot]

Dennis who loves Robby’s tummy so much that he can come just from abbot teasing him about it

laying in bed together, jack rolled over to put his head on michael's shoulder and reach his arm around to pull at dennis's shirt. "den, cmere. i wanna touch you too."

dennis crawled over michael, pushing his book out the way and straddling jack. "hey, handsome."

"oh, what? don't want to sit in mikey's lap today?" he teased as he ran his hands up his chest, pressing his blunt nails over his nipples.

dennis pulled at jack's wrist and whined. "what do you mean? you asked me to come closer."

"when given the choice, you always sit in his lap," jack explained. "bet you just wanna be close to his belly."

michael closed his book and put it to the side. "don't be mean, jack. he just woke up."

dennis blushed as he looked from jack to michael and back, eyes flicked down to his tummy for a second. "shut up," he said, weakly.

jack laughed at him. "yeah? you like his soft tummy pressed right up against your dumb pup cock, don't you?"

dennis just blushed more and hid his face behind his hands. "said shut up," he repeated, even quieter.

robby sat up and let out a few chuckles. he leaned over to kiss them both on the cheeks before getting out of bed and going to the bathroom. "gonna have a long shower; welcome to join."

dennis started to get off jack's lap but jack pulled him down by his hips. "my tummy not good enough?" he teased. "already running to go touch michael's tummy in the shower."

dennis whined more in protest.

"i'm right, huh? he lets you get it all soapy for him in the shower? nice and slick for you to rut against?" dennis kept whining but jack didn't stop. "does he sit on my shower chair so you can hump him better?"

dennis nodded and started rutting into jack's tummy.

"ah, ah, ah," jack tutted, manhandling off him and pressing him into the bed. he crawled on top of him with care and pinned his thighs down with his knees and his wrists with his hands. "you already got hard from me just talking about mikey's tummy; you can cum from it too."

dennis whimpered as he pushed his hips up into the warm morning air. "but, but—"

"i know you can do it, puppy," he teased. "just think about mikey's soft, warm tummy against your needy little dick."

dennis grinded up into his boxers, savouring the slight friction from boxers a size too big. "please, please, please, please," words tumbled out his mouth as he let out shakey sobs.

"you get so intense so quick. cum in my boxers so mikey can clean you up in the shower."

dennis whimpered and his hips twitched up one final time as he came right in his boyfriend's underwear.

jack laughed again, leaning down to kiss over dennis's tummy pudge. "well done, puppy. now go let daddy clean you up."

dennis giggled at the feeling of jack's stubble grazing his tummy and hugged him. "love you, jacky," he said before crawling off the bed and making his way into the bathroom.

"oh, did my puppy have an accident?"

this was fun omg i love nasty abbot hope this was what u wanted send requests if u want anything else :3

[dumbbblondeeeee]

how i view them btw….

[goatedsaminator]

anyone care for a mcvadi

[puppydogwhitaker]

thinking about young robby with older jack…

jack had a…fascination with this new intern. robby was gangly. clumsy. overly invested. the kid was fucking adorable.

he giggled at jacks straight-faced jokes, he balked at the patients’ antics, he stammered when jack crowded him up against the lockers for the first time.

it all pissed jack off. this lumbering fucking oaf with perpetual bedroom eyes and floppy hair had captured his attention. this frustrating know-it-all was blessedly face down and remarkably quiet when jack was thrusting into him.

“don’t have shit to say now, huh?” jack slapped the interns ass hard. “who’s fucking you?” robby made a little unh noise when jack hit him. it went straight to jack’s dick. he didn’t say what jack wanted him to, though. “come on, fucking say it,” jack growled while spanking him again.

“you, sir!” robby whined. “feels good, sir.”

jack made him say that every time. it just felt right. the little shit should be giving him more respect, and if jack had to fuck it out of robby, he’d do that.

jack kept selfishly rutting into the intern, not really caring if robby got off. he wasn’t a good boy today. he didn’t listen well. he didn’t deserve the attention. robby did clench and squeeze him like a fucking vice, however. jack pulled out and came on the pinkening handprint. robby winced but his stomach swooped.

“i didn’t-” robby took his face out of the pillow he was stuffing it in so he could be heard more clearly. “i didn’t get off.” he pouted and got on his hands so he could look back.

and fuck. jack gave in. for whatever reason, jack was fucking helpless to those eyes and that mouth and those cheeks.

“fine, turn over,” jack said, trying to appear disinterested.

robby’s face lit up and he fumbled onto his back. he was just elated jack was gonna help him finish still.

yeah, they were both fucked.

[laceoddity]

I love the concept of Dennis being a complete pervert and Robby thinking he´s doing it on accident.

Dennis blinking up at Robby with large blue eyes, begging for approval. Asking "Am I doing it right, Doctor?" Robby feels horrible, even predatory for what this boy makes him feel.

He has a terrible poker face of course. Everyone can see the struggle clear on his face, longing and guilt mixing on his features every time he looks at his intern.

Jack scoffs at it, telling Robby to get that lovesick expression fucked off his face. Whitaker clearly wants it anyway.

Robby blanches at the implication, jumping to defend the younger man´s honour. "Jack, you can´t say that, especially not about such a sweet boy. He barely trusts himself to intubate, you think he would hit on his boss?"

"Sweet, sure. The kid is practically begging you to fuck him. What do you want him to do, get naked and arch his back for you over a gurney?"

Robby wishes he didn´t want that so badly.

What a bad, sick man he was, lusting after his subordinate. How dare he get half hard when Dennis trips over in front of him, pressing his ass to Robby´s crotch. Stretching in tight scrubs, revealing a... tattoo below his belly button....

He shuts his eyes tight. How dare he? Whitaker must´ve caught his lingering gaze and written him off as an old pervert.

Unbeknownst to him, Dennis frowns.

"I guess I have to do something drastic"

That night Robby´s phone buzzes.

He picks it up, seeing a notification from Jack.

It´s a photo.

Of Dennis being speared open on his cock.

His blue eyes are filled with tears, cheeks flushed and wet.

"You´re missing out, he keeps moaning your name" the caption reads.

The next day he pulls Dennis aside before their shift starts.

The boy is limping for the rest of the day.

[chekovbeforeyouwrekovyourself]

Thinking about camboy Dennis..

He’s nude sunbathing (“No tan lines” “we’re all medical professionals, used to the naked human body, right?”) in the backyard and Rabbot are drooling, shaking, walking into doors.

He’s asking Robby to help him apply oil, Jack is cutting him up fruit and bringing him water.

Those pervy old men are tenting in their pants and tripping over each other to do whatever Dennis wants.

I think they break a deck lounger (Dennis sitting on Jack’s face while he blows Robby) before they have to move the party inside.

[the-robinavitch]

like are we kidding right now????

[hucklebunnies]

and why is he a white bunny even

[str4ymutt]

reblog if you love chubby/fat trans men. I’m doing research,,,

[snoozingsnoopy]

Noah Wyle as Dr. Robby

THE PITT 2.04 - 10:00 A.M.

[lavenderfoxboy-deactivated20240]

i wish there was more it/its positivity that wasn't just "hell yeah look at you go funky little goblins/otherwordly beings/freaks/objects"

[oupydogcity]

this is really important actually i wanted to link one of my fav tweets on this subject :>

[huckleabbot]

Life got a little too real for a while and I had to take a step back. I've tried to keep up but just couldn't message. How have you been darling?

<3

mm ok sir i been ok how u

[huckleabbot]

Hello dear, sorry it's been so long

<3

hi! where were u?

[pretty-random-writer]

bouncing on it telepathically btw.