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"He knew this wouldn’t work, but he needed it to work this time. More than when he was in Nebraska, more than when he was homeless, because otherwise Trinity and his friends and Jack and Robby would know. They would find him in this cold, dark room and realize how weak he was."
Or the Biological!Bdsm au that's been plaguing me with visions.
(Formerly known as "BlueAngelBby passed their brainworms to me.)
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Dennis’ eyes flick down to the dog bed. He’s never been denied it before. It might help keep his fur from getting dirty, at least. He grabs it and starts back to the door. He won’t make them say it. He’s been bad so that means he has to go outside.
“Dennis,” Robby says. Dennis winces and drops the bed. He should have known better.
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Dennis never thought his partners would punish him. It's not like them, they're far too kind for it. Just because it was what his father had done, it wasn't what Jack and Robby would do. But when he makes one too many jokes about their age, it seems he may have been wrong...
(Inspired by this tumblr post)
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Dennis learnt that being from a big family, when you were useful, people relied on you and wanted you around. He always kept the apartment tidy and offered to cook so Trinity would keep him living with her.
When Jack and Robby invited Dennis into their marriage, he knew he needed to stay useful so that they kept him around. The married couple had a lot of inside jokes and could read each other so easily. Every time Dennis felt left out, he cleaned something or completed a chore around their house.
It was never enough, he needed Jack and Robby, but they will never need him. Right?
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Fresh Out The Slammer (I Know Who My First Call Will Be To) by yan_deer
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
20 May 2026
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So Robby and Jack are coping well, and Dennis is coping to some degree. Hookups don’t sound too bad for the next few months.
It’s really, truly, fine.
Or: After Dennis ends things with Robby and Jack, which he definitely does for their benefit, it takes him some time to adjust. The hookups do their job, somehow. Until instead of sex, he earns a few fists to his face.
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This is the beginning of what is going to be a fully fledged fic...eventually. This is a litmus test for the public who is as deeply submersed in The Pitt fanfic filth as I currently am, and as equally greedy for even more (Insert Adam Driver MORE meme here). "You must be the change you want to see in the world" and all that. Not fully edited, please leave ideas, feedback, and comments as they come to you. I'm defo going to keep adding to this as little mouse boy and his big boyfriends keep circling the gutter drain of my mind, but any external interest would be appreciated- I need others to hound me into action sometimes.
"He did not, however, miss many other things about home- the bounding timbre of his father’s disappointment, the tough love treatment he got as the youngest and weakest, the blisters on his hands that would bleed and bleed and never truly heal right, and even worse; the sting of his fathers belt across his back, the bite of his brothers’ boots kicking his shins in, the tight pursing of his mothers lips when he proved to once again be wanting, the oppressively pervasive and rotting influence that religion and God had had on everyone in his family and town, save for him."