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On their way to Nash's first birthday party, Margaret and Phillip's rental car blows a tire. Luckily, an off-duty firefighter shows up to help.
Phillip's smile tilts oddly, followed by his head. "I-I'm so sorry, this is going to sound strange, but do I know you...?"
"I guess I just have one of those faces," the man says, glancing Margaret's way and nodding in acknowledgment of her presence. It's unexpectedly nice. The clerk who rented them the car spoke only to Phillip the entire time.
Then he does a double take worthy of Bob Newhart. "Mrs. Buckley?"
She blinks, then gasps. He's not just familiar. "Oh! You're Ev—um, Buck's friend."
'Friend' isn't the right word. She winces a little the second it leaves her mouth, because you don't kiss your friends the way Evan did this man on Maddie's wedding day.
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22 Jun 2026
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Jack was poised for a beautiful three-pointer when Jake spoke, "So, hey, what's it feel like to get fucked?"
The surprise of it scattered his focus for an instant, but figuring that was what Jake wanted, Jack let muscle memory pull him through, releasing the basketball—and getting nothing but net, fuck yeah.
Then he looked over at Jake and tipped his head, nonchalant. "Vulnerable."
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20 Jun 2026
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“Michael,” Jack repeats, and his real, full name coming out of his mouth twice in a row snaps Robby’s attention back up to him in the pitch-dark elevator. “I need you to talk to me and tell me what you’re feeling, right now.”
Robby’s heart pounds into his throat. His next contraction takes hold, too hard, too much, too fast, making his insides burn like he’s going to be sick— but then Jack’s hand finds his, blood-slippery and shaky and hanging on tight, and he swallows thickly to say, “I don’t— I don’t feel good, Jack.”
or: jack and robby's biggest concerns are getting through their residency and keeping their relationship a secret— until robby goes into early labor while trapped in an elevator with jack during a blizzard.
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- Part 1 of black irises in the sunshine
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19 Jun 2026
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The lights at PTMC are very, very bright. It’s been a few minutes—two, maybe three—since Robby woke up. As it stands, the lights have always been bright at PTMC, but it’s different now, looking straight up at them. Different, too, Robby thinks, to find himself on his back in a hospital bed with an IV dug deep into the ditch of his right elbow and no recollection of how he got there.
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18 Jun 2026
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It isn't the storm of a lifetime. It isn't even a hurricane. Robby wouldn't have thought twice of it, if the power hadn't gone out. While Robby wouldn't necessarily classify himself as being afraid of the dark, a combination storm-blackout... well, it reminds him of a very different time. He did his residency at Charity Hospital in New Orleans in 2009, after all, and the memories that come back to him are dark indeed.
Thankfully, he has a partner that will drive through floodwaters unasked to find him.Bookmarked by Yellowtomato
18 Jun 2026

