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indapitt
so you think you've been pittpilled?
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this show has taken over my brain and I felt bad for subjecting my main mutuals w so many pitt thoughts. some of them will now go here (sideblog, so I can't follow back) u don't need my name , '97
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indapitt · 3 hours ago
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indapitt · 4 days ago
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the pitt 1.07 when samira says "i thought you were just having a bad day" and robby says "did dr. collins say that?" Um robby i think everyone is saying that. ur just lucky that 4 of our main characters have never met u before. but everyone else is saying that.
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indapitt · 7 days ago
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The Pitt doing some subtle worldbuilding to imply that Whitaker lives with a lesbian now bc he no longer has that fuck ass little Amish farmboy haircut. This is the almost-mullet of a man who gets dragged to gay bars against his will
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indapitt · 7 days ago
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The Pitt | 1x14 8:00 PM
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indapitt · 8 days ago
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First look at Samira Mohan, Melissa King, Victoria Javadi and Trinity Santos The Pitt Season 2 Official Teaser
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indapitt · 8 days ago
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???/304 for @kingdonmicrofic august day 23
Hockey Player!Frank Langdon (23) x Local Indie Musician! Mel King (22) ft. Stylist!Trinity, Producer!Victoria, BFF!Samira
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indapitt · 8 days ago
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THE PITT 1.12 "6:00 P.M."
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indapitt · 9 days ago
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almost 1k fics in the tag now 🙂‍↕️ kingdon nation we always win
about to open the kingdon tag on ao3 for the first time in a while oh I just know im about to be FED
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indapitt · 9 days ago
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about to open the kingdon tag on ao3 for the first time in a while oh I just know im about to be FED
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indapitt · 10 days ago
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just so everyone knows, when we inevitably get that “you’ve really grown a lot in these past 10 months” parallel to “you’re making a great first impression” from season 1, im gonna need to be heavily sedated
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indapitt · 10 days ago
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mel king and frank langdon, season 2 teaser yay!!! 🩺
looking forward to seeing my favorite duo back again
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indapitt · 10 days ago
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the pitt 1.04 "she likes you" "i met her two hours ago" "must have made a strong first impression" like WHAT are we doing here
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indapitt · 11 days ago
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*record scratch* “Yep that’s me. You’re probably wondering how I got here. It all started when I become totally, irrevocably, enamored with my married coworker.”
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indapitt · 11 days ago
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i am simply too kingdon pilled because as i was watching belly tenderly patch up conrad's hairy ass thigh while he pressed his head into her shoulder and whimpered in pain all i could think about was mel doing that for frank and HIS hairy ass thighs 😔
"Mel, it's fine."
"It's not fine," she snapped. "You're bleeding."
They were in Robby's guest bathroom, both of them straddling the lip of the tub. Mel's knees were slotted on either side of his own, and Frank was trying very hard not to notice how warm her skin felt against his. Trying not to trace the moles and freckles dotting up her inner thigh. Trying not to imagine -
She peeled back the towel he'd placed over the gash, making a pitiful noise in the back of his throat that he'd deny until the day he died.
"Okay," she said under her breath. "I'm going to disinfect this, and then we'll apply the gauze."
"I am also a doctor, you know," he tried, the words breaking off into a hiss when she started pouring the alcohol over the wound. He dropped his forehead to her shoulder and gripped her hip on instinct, his wet hair leaving droplets across the thin t-shirt she'd been wearing all day.
"Okay, easy, sweetheart."
"I thought it was fine," she muttered.
Even still, she touched his forearm where it was balanced on her knee. Frank grunted a little in gratitude, squeezing his eyes shut as she worked. His fingers were caught in the fabric of her t-shirt, an oversized one from college that had seen better days. She'd been sitting by the side of the pool all afternoon, cheeks going pink in the afternoon sun, and he wondered what her swimsuit looked like underneath all these layers of clothes. He'd already seen more of her skin today than ever before, but Frank was greedy; he wanted to know if the thin blue straps he could see by her neckline led down into a bikini, the tiny triangles covering her tits. Or if it was one of those halters like Abby used to wear, the low back revealing the slopes of her shoulders.
"Almost done," she murmured soothingly, and he whimpered a little when she pressed the gauze down hard on his thigh.
"So embarrassing," he said quietly. "Fuckin' Santos."
"You were the one who was running on wet concrete," Mel chided. "You're lucky you didn't hurt your back, too."
"You're supposed to be on my side," he argued, and she actually laughed, the noise shaking him where he was still huddled against her. He smiled a little to himself, though it quickly turned into a wince when she wrapped the bandage tight around his leg.
"I'm always on your side."
Her voice was too quiet. Too earnest.
Frank pulled his head back to look in her eyes. She was a little flushed, both of her hands resting lightly on his thighs, her lip tucked between her teeth.
"Thank you," he said softly.
Mel flitted her gaze to his, and Frank was suddenly deeply aware of how fucking close she was. It would take nothing to reach forward and press his lips against hers. To swallow her surprised gasp, to ease his tongue into her mouth, to wrap his hand around her jaw, to take and take and take and take.
But last time they'd gotten this close to... something, Mel had been adamant. You're married, Frank, she'd said, heartbroken, angry, and he'd moved his hand from her neck and dragged his nose along the curve of her cheek just to have another extra second, and he'd said, I know, honey. But not for long.
She'd smiled. She hadn't believed him. Let me know when you are.
The paperwork had been filed. He'd signed half his money and a lot of his pride away. But it wasn't final yet, and he knew exactly what Mel had meant. She was the type of person who needed certainty.
"Okay," she whispered. "Let me help you up."
He clutched her hand as they stood, and if he held on for a second too long, if he stretched his fingers out when she let go, if he didn't move from his lawn chair as she whipped her t-shirt off and grinned at Samira over a shoulder and pointedly avoided his eyes as she waded into the water in that tiny blue bikini, well.
Frank could learn to be patient.
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indapitt · 12 days ago
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Getting ready to personally defend Langdon and Mel in season 2 like:
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indapitt · 12 days ago
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First look at Taylor Dearden and Patrick Ball as Melissa King and Frank Langdon THE PITT season two, streaming January 2026
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indapitt · 12 days ago
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The Pitt Scripts: 1x12 original script
"Mel and Whitaker share a quick smile"
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