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AU. Harry Grayson comes to Hogwarts, knowing himself the bastard son of a Muggle woman, his Aunt Petunia’s sister, and an unknown father. When he’s Sorted into Slytherin, the only Muggleborn there, he does what he has to to survive. If that means allying with Slytherins who are willing to overlook his blood for how useful he can be to them, that’s what Harry will do. Honestly, he considers himself lucky to find as much joy as he does along the way.
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- Part 2 of Stony Paths
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It's a known fact: Buckleys run. He ran from medicine once. Now he's running again — from the 118, from everything he screwed up. There's nothing left for him in LA except Maddie. So he does what Buckleys do. He runs. Back to medicine, but not in a hospital. In a war zone. With MSF.
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Learning to Be Fine (The Pitt Foster Care Fanfiction) by Hiding_In_The_Wallflowers
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
27 Jan 2026
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Victoria Javadi is six years old and very good at being fine.
She's placed with Robby and Abbott after a foster home is shut down for hidden cameras, Robby and Abbott run a quiet house with rules that don't make sense to her, kids who aren't temporary, and filled with kids who don't seem afraid of staying.
As Victoria navigates new rules, old trauma, and a loyalty to the mother who hurt her, she learns that being fine has kept her alive...but it might not be enough to let her belong.
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A case study of:
What exactly happens, when a 54-year-old Chief ER Attending realizes he might be into men. Or- precisely: One man.
What if he panics about it for several weeks just to discover he seems to have a praise kink on top of everything else?Spoiler: Jack Abbot happens.
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- Part 1 of The Robinavitch Case
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He mutters, "I'm not letting go until you tell me what you're going to do when you've crossed state lines."
"I told you," Robby huffs, "Beer. Hot apple cider. Maybe a chicken pot pie on the porch of some good Samaritan who takes pity on me."
"Yeah? Chicken pot pie?" Jack hums, raising his eyebrows, receiving an affirming nod from the other. "Gonna go on a stereotypical-ass spirit journey? That's what you're going to do, Michael? That's the reason you hugged me like that? Like you were savoring it?"
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And Michael Robinavitch would have gotten away with it, too, if it weren't for Jack Abbot.
