RedPanda56
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
See, that’s the thing about sex, and alcohol, and bad choices. They’re fun at first, but it’s a slippery slope. And once he started his ER rotations — Dennis met his match.
Michael Robinavitch
Michael, and his big, strong hands. Michael and his wrinkles. Michael and his religious mumblings on the floor of pedes. Michael and his magnetic fucking pull.
And Dennis, oh, Dennis was enamored.
Because yes, maybe Dennis’ first love was the city, or the sky above the farm, or god. But his heart was never reserved for an idea bigger than himself. And it was never really all that into casual sex with men who don’t touch him like he burns.
‘And god is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear.’
Or
Dennis is in love with his boss, that much is clear. And his harmless exploration of sexuality turns to a reckless habit in an effort quell his feelings for Robby. Trinity has had enough, and Dennis vows to stop. Though Robby’s mixed signals make that very hard. (They’ll work it all out in the end.)
Bookmarked by RedPanda56
02 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“Whitaker,” he says, tilting his head up toward the empty spot in front of Dennis. “Feelin’ sentimental?” He asks, amusedly.
Dennis flushes as a nervous grin plasters its way on his face. He laughs all wobbly like before uncrossing his arms to shove his hands in his pockets. “Oh, no, uh— just… thinking is all.” He says, shrugging. And humiliatingly, as if on cue, his stomach makes the loudest sound he’s ever heard it produce.
They stare at each other in silence for a long moment. Robby’s brows drawn up in surprise and Dennis’s face scrunched in embarrassment. He meekly pats his stomach and clears his throat.
“I.. forgot to bring lunch, actually.” Dennis says, laughing softly. The silence is killing him. Robby hums, biting back a very obvious smile. At least someone is finding joy in his terrible situation.. And Robby’s bad mood hasn’t seeped into their interaction. Robby just smiles, shaking his head in delight and setting his mug down. He reaches over to swing open the fridge.
“Mm, bad practice kid. You’re gonna have to eat more if you’re gonna keep those muscles.”
Or
Dennis needs a lot, though he’d never ask for it. Robby likes to give. Especially to his favorite intern.
Bookmarked by RedPanda56
02 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Robby tries his hardest to convince everyone he doesn’t need help and is doing absolutely fine on his own.
OR
The time loop Hucklerobby fic that quite literally no one asked for.
Bookmarked by RedPanda56
23 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Dennis Whitaker is almost done with his residency at PTMC. He’s matched, he’s on nights with Dr. Abbot, and he’s finally—supposedly—over his crush on Dr. Michael 'Robby' Robinavitch.
Then Robby and Abbot get punished, shifts are swapped, and suddenly Dennis is back to work under his former mentor.
Old feelings don’t stay buried for long. Especially when it turns out Robby isn’t nearly as unaffected as Dennis thought...
------------ROBBY POV------------
Because that’s how Robby feels. Like Whitaker’s about to take his king.
Fuck, take his bishop, he thinks, glancing in those blue eyes. My queen, my knights, all the king’s horses and all the king’s men, because nothing could put him back together again.
------------DENNIS POV------------
Dennis might get reprimanded afterwards, but for now Robby knew when to pick his battles. So, Dennis ignores the small shiver traveling over his back at hearing those words and concentrates instead.
“I’ll assist,” Robby says quietly, already reaching for the light. “Tell me what you need.”
Dennis exhales, just a fraction. You, I just need you. “Retract. Steady.”
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 248,363
- Chapters:
- 17/21
- Comments:
- 1,247
- Kudos:
- 1,705
- Bookmarks:
- 535
- Hits:
- 61,191
Bookmarked by RedPanda56
13 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“He looked at the careful way Whitaker had made the hospital bed, the folded protein bar wrapper that had fallen to the ground, the bag that probably contained the kid’s entire life, and something in him just… decided.
Maybe it was the exhaustion. Maybe the weight of too many losses in one day. Maybe the memory of Whitaker’s hands steadying him as he got back on his feet in Pedes.
“I have a spare room,” Robby said, before he could start talking himself out of it.”
---
In the aftermath of Pittfest, Robby discovers Whitaker living on an abandoned hospital floor and offers him a place to stay.
Bookmarked by RedPanda56
12 Apr 2026