>>> If someone were to ask Courtney to list her favorite places in LA, she’d laugh first—because why the fuck would anyone ever ask that—then she’d mutter something dumb enough to make them wish they hadn’t opened their mouth in the first place. But if she actually felt like answering? The list wasn’t hard.
Her bed came first. Obviously. Soft in the middle and lumpy on the edges, and she couldn't remember the last time she washed the sheets, but it was hers, and nobody bothered her there. It was the one place she could crash without thinking, where nobody expected her to be clever or invisible or useful.
Next came the swing set. The squeaky, fucky one in the only playground in the city that wasn’t a fuckin’ hazard. Courtney liked the sway, the little lift in her stomach, the way her brain finally shut the hell up when she leaned back and let the sky take up her whole vision. No one bothered her there either. Grown-ups usually prefer keeping themselves and their kids away from adults on swings.
After those two, Courtney’s list got thin. LA wasn’t exactly bursting with cozy corners. But if you caught her one late night after a couple shots of whiskey, she'd probably add “in between Robert's legs with his dick in her mouth” to that list.
“Fuck,” Robert breathed above her, his fingers threading through her hair as she took him deeper in her throat.
Yeah. It definitely broke the top three.
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Another successful mission. Another late night at the bar. The Z Team always hits the same one after a really good day. A ritual that led to some bad habits for two members.
Courtney had one too many shots. Feeling the buzz in her head made her quit. Couldn’t get too drunk. She preferred to remember how these nights always ended. A bad habit that started a few weeks ago. Shortly after she came back from medical leave.
Robert was feeling himself tonight. Care free for once. Buzzed enough to relax and not think about consequences. Just like her; he had his mind made up before walking into the bar. Late night drinks always led to something. And he was determined for it to be her.
He walked over to the table she was sitting at. Confident that this would go the way he wanted. “Hey pretty lady. Don’t you feel lonely sitting here?” Oh he was laying it on thick tonight.
“Of course, just waiting for a stud to sweep me away.” She replied sarcastically. “Think you’ve got what it takes?” Everything about her screamed trouble. Good thing Robert doesn’t listen for shit.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the booth. Away from the hustle of the bar. To some stuffy ass storage closet. “You already know that answer.”
She smiled and got on her knees. This wasn’t the usual spot. They would make it home 9 times out of 10. Just not tonight. She quickly undid his belt and pants. Pulling down just far enough that his cock would pop out. “Damn, no wonder you couldn’t wait.” She mumbled.
“Shut up before I make you.” Oh god, he using his commanding voice. The one he’d use anytime she went off script during a mission. With no hesitation she took the tip into her mouth. Starting slow for both their sakes. Rolling her tongue over his slit. He took a sharp breath and ran his fingers through her hair. “You can do better than that sweetheart.”
She rolled her eyes at that. Slowly she took more in. Inch by inch. She didn’t have the best gag reflex. Or even good lungs for that matter. She started to bob her head. Getting closer and closer to taking him in completely.
Robert was flexing his fingers. Resisting the urge to face fuck her. She was the first woman he couldn’t do that with. He was afraid to trigger an asthma attack. “Fuck. Think you can go faster?” He strained out. Gently tugging on her hair. She knew how to get him desperate and needy.
Courtney just looked up at him before speeding up. She felt risky tonight. Amping up the speed quickly. The noises she was making was only spurring Robert on. He gripped her hair tighter. “Oh fuck- I- damn it baby!” Never did he think he’d whine for her.
Her lungs burned but she’d be damned to not make him finish. Her hand slid from his hip down to his balls. Gently squeezing and fondling them. She never imagined herself being so desperate for one man’s cum.
Robert couldn’t hold himself back any longer. His balls tighten. “Heads up!” He roughly pulled her off.
Courtney immediately started to jerk him off. “Come on big boy! Give it to me!” She couldn’t tell what she was more desperate for. A facial or her inhaler.
Finally, Robert unleashed his load. Each hot spurt landing on her greedy face. Courtney happily lapped up his cum. But her lungs won over. She scrambled and used her inhaler.
“I told you to quit doing that shit.” He grumbled at her before flicking her forehead.
“But-“
“No, no buts. I’d rather be blue balled than having to take your dumbass to a hospital.”
She huffed. Lungs still burned a bit. “Fine boss man. You got like a napkin or something?”
Robert tucked himself away. “Yeah, I think.” He pulled out a few crumpled napkins. Crouching down to gently clean her face.
This would be her number one place. If it wasn’t embarrassing to admit.
Courtney had just gotten out of the shower. It was late at night and Robert had insisted on her watching him. Just giving her something to do while on her medical leave. The wound had closed but Blazer insisted that she stay on bed rest. Then Robert insisted that she stayed with him til her leave was up. What a bunch of saps.
She paused when she heard that fat sausage eating. She dashed into the kitchen. “Damn it Beef!” She groaned and shooed him away from the trash. He left with his victory piece of stale bread. That dog knew he had it made. Admittedly, she did too.
She started to pick up the trash and putting it back where it belonged. “Gross.” She mumbled before she forced herself over to the small closet. All it had was a shitty broom and a beat up mop like thingy. The only punishment worse than being on bed rest: cleaning.
“Ugh, you’re both lucky I’m *sooooo* caring.” She groaned out. She didn’t really mean it. She’d do anything for Beef and his human servant. She grabbed the broom and started to sweep up the spilt coffee grounds. So much coffee. She swears Robert has a worse addiction than she does.
With that done, she wiped up the garbage juice. Now she could finally wash her hands. Feeling a bit queasy after that; she decided to lay down for a bit. She carefully put herself on the couch. Her shoulder throbbing slightly. Even with it being healed fully it was still a bitch.
As she flipped through channels. Just the same few channels. Robert still refuses to pay for anything. Even refused to let her pay. Always a hard ass even when she gives a solution.
Beef, who had been laying on his bed, decided now was a good time for a walk. He got off his fat butt and pulled down his leash. The boy trotted himself over to the weird woman before smacking the leash in her face.
She shot up faster than she should. “Ow! You almost hit my eye.” Robert had warned her many times. Beef was very serious about his walks. “Fine, you’re the boss.” She grabbed the leash and gently hooked it on his D ring. Making sure to put on her jacket before heading out.
They made their way over to a small park. It was quiet. Peaceful. Night was her favorite time of the day. Maybe from years of stealing. Probably because of the few stars that fought to be seen.
She sighed and pulled out a cigarette. But the drug sniffing dog barked. “Right, Robert told me to quit.” Her gaze turned to the dog. “He teach you to do that?” Beef just yipped in response. “Of course he did.”
Beef had finished his business so they were heading back. Courtney was tired. Just wanting to go to sleep on that crummy couch. With a yawn the finally made it to their floor. Just in time to catch Robert fumbling with his keys.
“Hey Bert.” Her voice was clearly sleepy.
“Don’t call me that. What’s up with that red mark?” He asked her as they entered his apartment. He had gotten her favorite shitty fast food. Might not make her feel better but would put her to sleep.
“The king of the house. That’s what.” She was certain this was a good day. Probably one of the best she’s had in a while.
I should have an AO3 account soon. Just waiting for it clear. I’ll still be accepting requests on this account. Especially for Dispatch. That game is a disease and I have it.
Btw the reason I defend Invisigal so hard is because of the fake advocacy for victims of SA. Yall sit there and say she’s the second coming of Jimmy Mouthwashing when Sonar, a male character, is a creep who sexualizes the fuck out of women, and he’s a fan favorite. Or actively ignoring the several time BB abused her power(making Robert strip in front of her). Or when Mal grabbed his dick, which is way worse than a kiss.
The fake advocacy for other victims as well. I’ve had a knife up to my throat before. Had my life threatened. When it comes to Visi, she’s Satan spawn for almost killing Robert. But Flambae? Who tried to kill him twice? He’s just complex and toxic yaoi.
I’ve also noticed the fetishization of queer ships in this fandom. But I’m not going to get into that. Simply because I’m already talking to a wall as is.
To be put more bluntly. There’s a clear favoritism in the fandom when it comes to what is and isn’t sexual assault or harassment. What physical violence is and isn’t problematic. I personally don’t take it seriously at all anymore. Because it was never meant to be taken seriously in this game. And the fandom’s reaction has only furthered my stance on this. Either treat it all the same or admit you have a bias. Stop acting like you’re morally superior for hating a fictional character. And can’t stress this enough, STOP CALLING REAL PEOPLE ABUSERS FOR LIKING COMPLICATED OR HORRIBLE CHARACTERS. That’s more harmful.
I’m not going to sit here and say you HAVE to like her. I completely get why people don’t. But I’m just sick of the double standards. The double standards only exist because acknowledging that every character is like that means acknowledging you’re not on a moral high ground.
I honestly regret engaging in this discussion. It’s ruined my mental and almost put me out of the fandom. I’m very thankful to the people who reached out to me. This is the last time I’ll touch the subject. I love Visi and there’s not much that will change my stance on it.
this is very specific (and I'm a little flustered asking ngl), but... could i maybe request either reader x robert or reader x robert x invisigal, with specifically a trans guy reader who's more traditionally masculine, many years into transition, and a top? i often find i can't really relate to most trans guy reader fics because i've been on t for 10 years, don't bottom, and usually get assumed to be a cis bear unless i disclose, so it'd be nice to have a fic a bit more like me
so long as everyone is having fun, i'm pretty open to whatever specifics! although if you go the threesome route, reader and visi joining forces to fluster robert (and/or both topping him, if you want there to be some double strap-on action) would be hot
Thank you!!!! This is my first fic for Dispatch and I couldn’t be happier! I’m not a masc trans man but it’s hard to find fics that don’t feel like a barely disguised fetish. I completely get the struggle. That twunk is getting PEGGED! Again, thank you so much Anon!:)
Content summary: Threesome, Dom reader + Invisigal, Robert having a hell of a ride, pegging, face riding, obligatory funny sex moments(come on its Dispatch), Robert being a certified brat, reader is referred to as ‘you’, might be too focused on Robert and Invisigal(if it is, I can do another request😭😭),
Robert and Courtney(Invisigal) had a friends with benefits situation. After she got released from the hospital, they started to hang out more regularly. Hang out, led to getting drunk, which ended in sloppy sex neither wanted to talk about. She wasn’t ready for something serious and neither was he. A somewhat okay arrangement.
Until recently.
They had hit a dry spell. They wanted to fuck, they tried, but neither could get into it. Things had definitely gotten stale. Robert suggested a break from late night “visits” and she had agreed. They just hung out and enjoyed each other’s company. But when they tried again, neither could actually enjoy themselves. Then, Courtney had the bright idea to bring in a third person. He figured it couldn’t hurt to try.
It took forever to find the right person. They had both agreed to a man joining. As Courtney put it “more dick means more fun” and honestly, Robert couldn’t agree more. They searched until Courtney asked you, her roommate, if you knew anyone. Which you bluntly answered with yourself. It wasn’t like you and Courtney didn’t have sex occasionally. She knew you were damn good too.
That’s how he had ended up back in her bedroom with the hairiest man fixing to peg him.
“Do I seriously have to be the bottom?” He asked dryly as the three of them got ready. He really didn’t care if he did. He just wasn’t used to being a bottom. Though he would be lying if he said he wasn’t already hard at the prospect.
“No shit you gotta! Come on, imagine it. Getting dicked down by two hunks of plastic. A hunky man and a deliciously feminine me.” Courtney teased as she threw her panties at him. She was loving watching him squirm. This was going to be her first night topping him. She had to make it his best night ever. Especially after the late nights of soft dick dry humping. God that was horrible.
“Not to ruin the mood, but we don’t have a second strap-on.” You finally piped up. This was far from your first rodeo. You had already fastened the harness to your hips. Since this was his first time you went with a smaller attachment. You weren’t a monster after all.
Courtney whined at that. “Fuck, I figured you would. You suck dude.” She bitched but there was no heat behind it. Just her normal tude.
“Oh fuck off. I’m sure you can figure something out.” You replied bluntly. She just flipped you off. You moved over to the bed and sat down. “You ready or do I need to prep you, pretty boy?”
Robert rolled his eyes. “Yes, I did the hard work for you. Would you two just fuck me already?” The last bit slipped out before he could register it. There was no backing down now.
Courtney busted out laughing. “Look who’s desperate now. Begging like a bitch in heat. I’ll give you one hell of a tongue work out if you want it so bad.” Oh she was going to tease him for days over this.
“I love it when a man knows what he wants.” It didn’t take long for you and Courtney to get in position. Robert on his back, Courtney hovering over his face, and you gently pressing the tip against his slick entrance.
Robert took a sharp breath and gave a thumbs up. Best decision he’s made in years. Even with his nerves being shot.
Courtney wasted no time lowering her pussy onto his mouth. She hummed softly with each lick and suck from Robert. “Damn, maybe we should’ve done this sooner. Such a fucking sub.” Her voice was teasing. She cackled when she felt Robert slap her thigh. “Well don’t act like one and I won’t call you one!”
The interaction between the two stirred something. With no warning you sunk the dildo deep inside Robert. “I always love a good brat.” You purred out. Each shallow thrust sending a shiver down his spine. God, he was such a squirmer.
Robert was overwhelmed. But like hell he’d show it. He met each thrust with a rough bucking of his hips. Bit and pulled on Courtney’s clit just to make her yelp. But they had their own tricks to try.
Courtney reached down and tweaked his nips. All while grinding down even harder. You on the other hand increased the pace. Rocking his body harder than it has. The cherry on top? Grabbing the head in of his cock and working it over.
Robert’s muffled whined cut through the room. He felt like he was three seconds away from cumming. Of course, you took notice.
“Ready to cum? This soon? Here I thought she kept you busy.” You told him. Making sure to punctuate it with a sharp thrust.
“Wait seriously? Does getting that ass pounded make you feel good?” Courtney teased as if she wasn’t fixing to lose her mind. Her powers accidentally fluctuating with each hitch of her breath.
Another sharp thrust sent him over the edge. His cum coating your hand. Robert was a twitching mess beneath the two of you. He reflexively bit down on Courtney’s clit. Causing what little self control she had to vanish. With a shrill moan, she collapsed forward. Almost head butting his dick in the process.
You were panting heavily as you gently pulled out of Robert. Your orgasm silently washes over you. Slightly shaking. Not that either of them noticed. Completely satisfied with the way tonight had ended you took off your harness and laid down. Tossing Courtney her inhaler just in case.
“Thanks.” She said and immediately used it. She was used to having a cigarette after sex. But she knew neither of the men with her would let her.
Robert was laying there for what felt like hours. His mind still trying to catch up. He groaned and looked at the two with him. “Up for round two?”
Friendly reminder that I write for other fandoms! I have yet to get a request for The Hunger Games, Attack On Titan, or Mouthwashing. Please read my rules and send requests!
I’m open to Dispatch roleplays! Cringe OC that’s based heavily on your favorite characters? Encouraged and welcome! Wanna be a freak? I don’t care! Be freaky. Must be 18+ however. This game just itches my brain just right. Try to keep replies at two sentences or more. I’ll RP as my cringe self insert and other characters. Feel free to dm me and we can hash out details:3
Dispatch Fandom: EWWWW! You ship Robert with Visi!? Clearly you don’t take Male SA or domestic violence seriously! Learn consent!
Also the Dispatch Fandom: Let’s ship Robert with the guy who tried to kill him twice, the demon lady who grabbed his dick, and his boss who forced him to strip in front of her🥰
We are so critical of invisigal in this fandom it’s starting to get off putting like why’re you guys constantly harping on her traits every single fucking day it’s weird now
We’ll deny her relevance to the story while we constantly talk abt how much she affects the plot…
We’ll reduce her character to a straight male fantasy while the “straight males” in question also viciously hate on her
It’s always with female characters when it’s with men they’re complex my best example is Bakugo from MHA he’s loved for his “complexities and his growth” meanwhile he was a bully who told the mc to off himself… we developed critical thinking when it came to understanding him and why he reacts that way to the mc
But we lose that skill when it comes to female characters especially poc female characters like a Cait from Arcane we refuse to understand why she became the way she was in s2 and call her H!tler which i think was the worst way to react we refuse to understand Visi the same way ppl refused to understand Amber from invincible it’s a continuous cycle and I’m sick of it
THATS WHAT IVE BEEN TRYING TO SAY!!!! I feel like a dick grab and a heat of the moment kiss are two drastically different things. And one very obviously made him more uncomfortable. And it wasn’t the kiss. They also strip Robert of his agency. He isn’t the player self insert. Robert is Robert and he was able to move past it with Malevola. What makes Visi different in that regard?
As a survivor of CSA/COCSA, I find it incredibly insulting and harmful to force victimhood onto others. Some people are willing to forgive and move on. Even stay in contact and have it be healthy. Because not every situation is the same. Also, can’t stress this enough, they are FICTIONAL, not REAL. I’m all for those kinds of discussions, it’s fun. But it stops being fun when you only think in back and white. It’s grey, it’s nuance. We should be able to say “yeah it wasn’t right but she’s not a predator” without being called a rapist or being told we don’t understand consent. That’s significantly more harmful.
I will also like to point out Waterbae. “But it’s enemies to lovers!!!!” Bitch where was Waterboy being an enemy to Flambae???? That’s hater X hatee. He literally hit Herm with his car and got mad at him for that. But nooooo that’s not toxic just quirky. Bffr. At least be consistent with what is and isn’t toxic.
Also the fact that I only see the haters refer to her as Invisibitch is not the own they think it is💀 It just makes you look more like a misogynist babes.
I’m not talking about the people who hold everyone accountable for their shit actions. Yall are chill. The game is just isn’t for you guys. I just hate the hypocrisy for Visi.
I spiraled over Invisigal today. It was stupid cause she’s a fictional character and liking her doesn’t reflect on me as a person. I don’t really have anyone to talk to about this so if someone doesn’t care to talk to me I’d appreciate it. I hate modern fandom culture so much.
Before Invisigal haters start calling me a sexual abuse defender; I fully don’t support her actions even if I can understand where she’s coming from. She did that shit and it was wrong. But it was also her self destructing. I’ve dealt with that for most of my life. I was literally throwing myself at men in their 40s when I was 16. She hated being vulnerable. Robert made her vulnerable. She felt like she had to reclaim her control over herself so she took it out on Robert. It was awful of her to do. If there was one criticism I have about this game, it’s not being able to hold herself accountable. Robert can’t say “hey that’s fucked” without her further self destructing. Even if you’ve been supporting her the whole time. That’s bullshit and I hate the writers for doing that to her.
So yeah, I love her character, I relate to her, but she isn’t a perfect princess. I can acknowledge that. Just fucking block people if you can’t have a civil conversation about it. Damn. This fandom sucks balls sometimes.
