Sep 29, 2025
Apparently not everyone has seen this pic so i’m gonna change that
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Apparently not everyone has seen this pic so i’m gonna change that
Robby cumming on different parts of your body when you’re being a brat, because his cum is a treat 😔
His smug ass will look down at you with a condescending smirk as he jerks his cock over your face while you whine and beg for his cum, all teary-eyed and pitiful. He tells you to keep your mouth closed as he groans and paints your face.
“There you go baby, so sweet & pretty with your mouth shut”
He’ll fuck you rough and deep, all while spanking your ass and harshly scolding you for being bad all day. He’ll pull out before he finishes and cums over your pussy, slapping your hands away to keep you from pushing his stickiness into your greedy hole.
“Nuh-uh kid, you know better, keep your hands to yourself before I tie them up”
He’s relentless as he fucks your tits, jerking his hips harshly so he can see your precious globes bounce and slap against his cock. He’ll pinch and pull your nipples before coating your chest in his warm seed.
“Oh honey, look at the mess you made me make.”
I need that old perv so bad.
In which nurse!reader is friends with several of the emergency department staff. She hears about how today is one of many rough days for the attending. She gives him a much needed reprieve after his shift, and a reminder why it’s all worth it.
nurse!reader x Robby
Word Count: 540
Rating: fluff
“Come on. I want to show you something.”
You take his hand, and he can’t help how he tries to hide his smile at the difference in size. You’re grasping his first three fingers in your fist, tiny in comparison. He notes how much he’s watched you work, how quickly your hands move, how precise they are. Yet, this is the first time he’s noted the way the way they pale in comparison to his in size. He’s never doubted your effect. Your movements in the heat of a trauma case, always deft and unfaltering. Sometimes they move faster than your brain can catch up. He has to stop you to explain or brief your thoughts on the case to him, give a plan of action before your hands do all the work. How soft they are, offering kind warmth to the scared and trembling kids coming in on stretchers. Reassuring away the doubt from frustrated mothers and caretakers. Your hands are so soft and so much smaller on his, but he’s never doubted their ability. Not once. You’ve never given him reason to.
So he trusts where you’ll pull him to. Somewhere quiet without distractions. Away from the buzzing lights, barked codes, ringing cellphones, and the rest of the emergency department’s aggravation.
You’ve led him into one of the elevators. And the sounds abruptly cut off for the whirring from the electrical cables. You turn to him.
“Want to see some babies?”
He sheepishly looks down, then nods. Afraid you’ll see the delight play out across his face.
You scan your badge and unlock the door, passing through it, allowing him to enter behind you. He tentatively makes a show at tiptoeing inside, sending your hand flying to your mouth in a fit of stifled giggles.
“There you go, sweetcheeks. Oh my goodness.”
Lifting a newborn out of its bassinet, you bounce them on your shoulder a few times before turning to Robby.
“You know, it’s against hospital policy to handle other people’s babies without their expressed consent or knowledge.”
“I didn’t say you have to hold her.”
You watch as his solemn eyes take stock, arms crossed. Guarded. He hesitates.
“Do you want to?”
He shakes his head.
“No. I’ll leave the professional to the job.”
You smile half-annoyed.
“Then we’ll just say, ‘Hi Dr. Robby,’”
You turn to face her towards him. Bouncing her gently.
Her little hand had found its way into her mouth. But she looked up expectantly towards Robby, following his upper body towards his face. He bent his knees to angle himself closer to her, their eyes meeting. And the baby drops her hand, mouth slightly open.
“Smile. Keep your eyes open.” you whisper.
His lips raise at each corner, pushing his eyebrows up so she can still see deeply into his.
His smile grows by the second. You rubbing her back in circles. And finally, a laugh cracks out of baby Anna. Her toothless smile beaming, her eyes squinted.
You turn and gasp, ecstatic.
“You got a laugh!”
“She thinks I’m funny looking.”
“Maybe…” And you can’t help it when a laugh makes its way from deep in your chest. You try to silence it the best you can. You turn away, but not before catching the gleam in Robby’s big brown eyes.
thanks for reading! I try and upload as soon as I’ve finished a first draft, then edit the more and more I come back to it. always better to have an imperfect unfinished product than no product at all!
Mouth Training with Robby Blurb (Gender Neutral)
I need both of them biblically, your honor.
currently thinking about sitting in robby’s lap with your arms around his neck, little kisses having now turned into a full blown makeout session where both our hands are wandering everywhere and our breathing is heavy and the kisses are becoming more desperate and needy 🙂↕️🙂↕️🙂↕️
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Okay this came out of nowhere but… tw: masturbation
Robby hated you. That’s what he told everyone, that’s what everyone said, that was a fact you knew.