Woke up this fine morning thinking about canon age Rabbot lying on their couch exchanging slow, sloppy kisses.
Robby’s got one hand trapped between them and the furniture but the other is grabbing one of Jack’s tits. Occasionally playing with his nipple.
Both of Jack’s hands are covering Robby’s ass, squeezing and spreading his cheeks through the thin basketball shorts he wears as pajamas.
The grip also helps guide Robby up and down, or in small circles. Lazily grinding against each other through their clothes.
when you’re trying to explain to your objectively attractive roommate that mutual masturbation and kinda sucking his penis pulled out of his jeans while he sits on the couch and trying one finger when he sucks yours back because he’s already playing with your ass anyway and then asking for a second and then just the thick tip stretching your hole in and out and then your legs are hooked behind your head while he grips love marks into your hairless thighs and breaks a spring in your dorm mattress and “forgetting the condom” the next time and assuring him you’re clean (but totally not a virgin…) and whimpering when his hot cum starts to leak out of your spent little tight ass until he quiets you with your first kiss in a sexual context is NOT GAY,
and he gives you this look.
I have officially evolved from reading and writing fanfic tropes… to DRAWING them. This evolution can be attributed to @natendo-art and their amazing work. I’m happy with how this came out (and Jack’s the father, obviously).
You shaved your bush? [disappointed]- Jack/ Robby, 6.6k, E
A little Rabbot Drabble with Trans man Jack shaving his bush for a date, and accidentally sending a nude to his Good and Long Time Friend Robby, who is totally chill and not weird about it at all. Crack (tiktok trend inspo) treated semi seriously.
I’ve read your reply about Hucklerobby etc which I found really interesting! I want your thoughts on Rabbot because they’re both attending and similar ages but Robby is still the chair and chief attending of the Pitt so is still Jacks boss?
As I said in that post, while I'm not into large power imbalances with no possibility of equality, I am really interested in how you can have an equal relationship across some kind of divide. One thing I like about Robby and Jack is how they are so totally equals even though he's Chief. Those two are literal partners in crime. (Hell, Jack doesn't even ask Robby to commit crimes with him, he just assumes he'll do it!) Jack orders Robby around more than anyone other than Gloria, but while Robby hates it from her, he's fine when it's Jack. He doesn't even seem to react when it's Jack, other than to do what Jack says. From, "Get some air, brother," to, "Gown up. Robby, it's you and me," to everything about Leah, Jack often tells Robby what to do in a way that's roundabout, either encouraging or simultaneously couched with emotional support, which I find fascinating.
And Robby generally does what Jack says or defers to his judgment ("I don't like the curve of a Shiley"). It's clear that Robby admires Jack, thinks he's a good doctor, likes to watch him work, and so he has no problem doing what he says. (Possibly with a soupçon of Robby yearning for Jack to take control. Ahem.) Robby does demand his role be respected in other dynamics - he's extremely sharp when reminding Collins of their respective roles, he even calls out the hospital CEO in front of everyone when he's treated improperly - so the fact that he defers to Jack so much is delicious.
I tend to think it's because Robby knows that Jack has seen more and worse than him, but it could be the trust built up over many years. "Nobody works here as long as you and me and doesn't get screwed up," implies a long time, which means Adamson likely hired Jack and he and Robby started as equals. Whatever it is, Robby's position as his boss isn't a thing between them in a way that makes my brain go brrrr.
rabbot sex change curse pt. 2 (pt 1 here)
part two of three now, actually. i really wanted to keep it all as one part but the doc is currently almost 4k (not including pt 1 !!)
smut under the cut :)
"well, fuck," jack finally spoke, a light flush making itself known on his cheeks as his gaze roved over robby's body. "exactly." robby shifted on his feet but managed to keep a straight face. "now are you going to come in or what?"
jack walked past robby into the living room, plopping down onto the couch with a small thud. the drive over to robby's place had gone past in a daze. he felt like something had been knocked loose inside his head since he'd heard the words 'i need you to fuck me' come out of robby's mouth.
as robby made his way over from the doorway, jack took the opportunity to take a closer look at him. he clearly hadn't done his morning routine yet. robby was still in his pajamas and his hair was even messier than usual. not that any of it mattered; robby was always beautiful to him. still, he felt endeared by the way robby had clearly called him first thing, judging by the pillow creases still visible on his cheek. he couldn't remember the last time he'd seen robby without a beard - the jarring lack of facial hair kicked jack back into gear.
"so. you got cursed?" jack asked as robby sat down on the opposite end of the couch.
"very astute observation, doctor abbot," robby replied, voice pitched slightly higher than normal, but tone as bitchy as ever.
"c'mon man, i'm just trying to make sense of things. this is quite the thing to spring on a guy after a 12 hour shift"
"you're right," robby sighed, "i'm already asking enough of you as is. wouldn't want you to miss out on your beauty sleep."
"you think i'm pretty, brother?" jack batted his eyelashes. "sister, now, i suppose," he chuckled.
robby rolled his eyes. "this is exactly why i couldn't just wait it out. do you have any hard no's you want to discuss before we get this over with?"
jack definitely noticed the way robby didn't mention any of his boundaries. he decided to put it in his back pocket for the moment - he had more pressing matters to get to.
"get this over with?" he scoffed. "this can't just be a pump and dump, mike."
"why not?" robby huffed. "what do you suggest instead, hmm?"
"let me make you feel good, please?" jack had clearly caught robby off guard with that one. he suddenly found himself grateful for robby's predicament - he wouldn't have been able to see the blush creeping up his neck otherwise.
"what would-" robby coughed, "what would be the point of that? the end product is the same."
"the point is that i care about you. i'm not going to treat you like some random one night stand." jack would rather die than debase robby like that. this was his one chance to show robby how good jack could be to him, how good they could be together. if only robby could stop being so stubborn.
as predicted, robby was still giving him grief. "it's fine, i can take it. no need to worry about me." robby stopped meeting his eyes, a clear sign that he was close to done with the conversation.
time to bring out the big guns. "what if it's a boundary for me? what if i'm saying no to you just using me to get back to normal?"
robby laughed. "oh, you're good, abbot"
"yeah, i am," jack smirked, "let me show you?"
