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"Would you still love me if I was a worm?"
Killua sat bolt upright and fumbled his grip on the game, suddenly wide awake. How could Gon say something like that with a straight face? How could he use that word so casually? He cursed inwardly as his character fell to his death and tossed the console onto the pillows.
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
Gon just blinked at him, entirely unbothered. "You don't gotta be so rude about it. I said, would you still love me if I was a worm?
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24 Apr 2026
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Tell us what dr. robby’s place is like pls, a drunk text from Trinity lit up his phone sometime after 2am. Followed closely by a selfie of her and Mel, which, unexpected, but it made Dennis smile.
And then, dude do you think he knows you have a crush on him.
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19 Apr 2026
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They don’t talk much, the night Dennis moves in. Santos shows him the spare room, kitchen, bathroom, spare keys, then trudges into the shower. The day has, after all, been stupidly long, and they still stink faintly of blood. Dennis steps into his room—an actual room of his own, what the hell—wrestles a fresh fitted sheet onto his bed, and honestly, gratefully, passes out from exhaustion.
It's the best he's slept in months.
(Dennis, Trinity, and the many ways they take care of each other.)
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18 Apr 2026
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Work chapped lips press against Dennis's sun-kissed shoulder. It's his first sunburn of the spring, but these lips have mapped every inch of his body since the ranch-hand returned for his yearly cattle farm rotation and they leaves him feeling more burned than the sun ever could.
Michael Robinavitch leaves tomorrow, won't return for a while. They've been doing this for years, secretly rolling around in this hayloft every spring, and it always ends like this - with a sense of urgency between them, an unspoken acknowledgement that this is the last time they will indulge in their private world until next year.
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Or a snapshot moment of the yearly affair between the sheltered son of cattle farmers, Dennis Whitaker, and the cow driver for hire, Michael Robinavitch.
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18 Apr 2026
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“Nothing,” Dennis said, then backpedalled, because ‘nothing’ is code for ‘something’ and that was sure to stoke the fires of her interest. “I forgot my lunch, he told me off.”
Princess tutted. “Like an angry papa.”
(Or, Robby accidentally becomes the entire Pitt's vending machine sugar daddy.)
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- Part 1 of Lunch Money
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07 Apr 2026