Catalyst_tothe_Devil
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God, he’s done for.
That smile which he met just under ten hours ago, stood right infront of him. He’s dawning a blue zip up, cargo pants.
Those hands that pinned him down just eight hours ago hung onto either side of his stethoscope that was slung around his neck.
The lips that nibbled on the inside of his thigh, upturned, in the same smile that greeted him across the smoky bar.
“Fuck.” Dennis had to force down the bile. He mumbles under his breath, enough to catch a sly eye from Trinity.
“Hello. I’m Dr. Michael Robinavitch. I’m the new chief attending.”
Great.
or in which Dennis’ one night stand from Dr. Al-Hashimis going away party just so happens to be his new boss at the PTMC.
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Trinity: Count you in? What does that mean? What do you mean?
stupid cowgirl farm stupid: You know what it means.
stupid cowgirl farm stupid: I want to get to the bottom of this. We care about him.
stupid cowgirl farm stupid: I’m also very nosy.
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Trinity and Amy regrettably team up to solve the mystery of where Dennis truly goes when he leaves their places.
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21 Jul 2026
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Robby returns to his house after a 3 month sabbatical to find Dennis with his head in a toilet, a rounded belly, and Jack Abbot half-naked in his kitchen.
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21 Jul 2026
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After a hurricane tears through the southeast, doctors across the country are bought in to help. Whitaker’s experience living in a rural community allows him to connect to patients, but sharing a motel room with Robby means his crush is more distracting than ever.
This fic takes place between Season 1 and 2.
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They had all seen it. Humiliation crawled hot beneath his skin. And because humiliation had always been intolerable, because shame had always felt like a hot iron down his throat, Robby’s mind did what it had trained itself to do since childhood. It turned the shame into anger. He latched onto it greedily.
Dennis had no right to do that in front of everyone. No right to challenge him on the floor. No right to humiliate him in his own department. If Dennis had a problem with the way he ran things, he should have waited. Should have handled it privately. Should have pulled him aside instead of dressing him down like some reckless intern.
Robby clung to that narrative desperately. He had to. Because if he admitted, even for one second, that Dennis had been right… Then he would have to face what he had become in that moment. And he wasn’t ready for that.
Or, Established Hucklerobby argue very publicly in the ED. Robby, of course, spirals about it. after.
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- Part 8 of Hucklerobby Fics
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21 Jul 2026