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- The Pitt (TV) (10)
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Delusional, this entire thing. Like some Make-A-Wish dream. I'm going to kill myself tomorrow; here's what I'd like for my last day on this mortal plane. To be fucked by a man who hasn't seen him that way in years. To stand in the shower and have someone wash his hair. To eat one last breakfast. To be held. And Jack, pitying him, still, because Robby's always been the one of the two of them who can't handle shit.
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She doesn't know how to approach it, exactly. Knows what she would do if Jack was a patient, a real one, how she'd talk long enough to get her hands on him for an examination. As it is, she's frozen, isn't even sure how to ask. Can I touch you? You're bleeding and also it's all I think about.
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The door opens behind her, hitting the brick wall with a metallic thud and creak, a rush of air and a muttered Jesus fucking Christ. When Samira turns, Jack's walking towards her. Thick black parka, her coat and scarf in his hands. Ears and cheeks already reddening in the cold. He feels a bit like a mirage, or the opposite. The illusion of fire in a frozen-solid tundra.
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The first time Samira calls him, it's an accident.
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"Robby, I—" Samira laughs a little, breathless. "You're joking."
"No," he says, and she shifts slightly on top of him, uncomfortable. Fuck it. "You want to impress me, Mohan?" he asks roughly. "Make yourself come on my face."
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“I didn’t say I minded, uh, sharing a bed with you.” Robby scratches at his beard and tries not to look at Jack. It’s hard because Jack isn’t even looking at the road; he’s smiling sideways at him.
“Don’t worry. I don’t kick.”
“I think the phrase is ‘I don’t bite’.”
Jack’s grin widens.
“That’s the problem. I do bite.”
Robby fears his recovery is going to feel very long.
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The time Jack learns he's Robby's emergency contact through an unexpected appendectomy.Bookmarked by kcrlfs
21 May 2026
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Robby sighs. “I just don’t want you to think that—that you’re not enough.”
“I don’t,” Jack promises. “If anything, I find it fucking hot. I want to see her with us just as badly as you do.”
Robby raises his head and seems to slowly consider for the first time that Jack might be serious. He’s starting to blush again. “You do?”
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robby is secretly guilty about wanting to fuck dana while being married to jack. jack...persuades him to give in.
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- Part 4 of jack/dana/robby
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14 May 2026
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“Dr. Abbot is not working today. He is not your attending,” Robby said, words clipped, low and harsh. His eyes bulged, bloodshot. “And it never occurred to you that Abbot only said that because he wants to sleep with you?”
Samira opened her mouth to respond, the synapses in her brain mid-fire as she paused to process Robby’s words.
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26 Apr 2026
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But Jack is already bouncing to the new beat, dazzled by a rainbow of party lights, and moving closer so Robby can hear him. Robby’s eyes won’t look away, and his feet won’t move. It’s downright cruel that he should look like that, when it doesn’t matter anymore. It’s also a mercy that this ache never struck Robby this viciously in the Pitt, or else it might have frozen him at some crucial life-or-death moment.
Or is this one, right now?
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07 Apr 2026
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"Gimme a fist."
Robby dutifully obeys. Watches with widening pupils as Jack traces the veins that are now plumper in his arm. Like they've been taught, Jack palpates the vein with two fingers, a slow roll. He's done the same with other veins on Robby's body, speed-running their first-year anatomy curriculum. Great saphenous: the interior of his thigh. Deep dorsal: down the length of his cock. He feels a throb at the memory, and Jack looks at him with that unwavering stare of his like he knows.
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A med school-era Rabbot AU.
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04 Mar 2026
