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wip wednesday | dream girl evil abbot/mohan(/robby); dreamsharing

"Shh." Jack covers her mouth with his, kissing her until he's confident she can be quiet. "You gotta help me out here, Mohan."

"I am," she says, annoyed. She's the one with her ass balanced on the cold porcelain of the sinks here. Whatever her face is doing makes him snort and press a kiss to her cheek.

"Good." One his hands slides down her thigh, hooking around the back of her knee and tugging her closer to the edge. Samira leans into the mirror for balance, her breath catching at the way Jack stares at her, the way she's on display, skirt shoved up, underwear long gone.

He smirks, one corner of his mouth twitching up, and Samira braces herself with one hand, the other reaching for his hair to drag him in, feeling the way he laughs directly against her cunt.

"Fuck," she says, the word dragged out, shuddering, as he wastes no time getting to it. There's none to waste — their food's probably getting cold. Samira can't remember what they ordered, just that they did. "Fingers. Jack," she twists her hand in his hair, trying to get him to listen to her even as she grinds herself against his face, "I need your —"

The rest of her request is cut off when he shoves two fingers into her at the same time the bathroom door pushes open. Had they forgotten to lock it?

"Oh my god," she says, her legs clamping around Jack's head, fingers pulling at his hair in a way that only makes him redouble his efforts. "Shit."

Robby stands there, stunned. The only thing moving is his eyes, jumping from Samira's ankles to her face to Jack's shoulders and the way he's using them as a wedge to hold Samira's legs open. Fuck. Samira closes her eyes, biting back a moan. When she reopens them, Robby's still there.

"Samira," he says, the same way he says it at work when he's trying to locate her in the chaos, so of course that's when Jack's teeth scrape her clit and she wakes up.

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😡hug me back😡

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the pitt moments 1/?

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what doesn't kill you makes you weird with intimacy

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he'll be back... just like the rest of us.

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Lenny, babe, you can't drop that Emery/Robby/Abbot threesome and not say more about it bc I genuinely obsessed. I know Walsh would thrive with Robby feeling so awkward about it

sometimes all I have to say about something is three half-baked thoughts! but here are some more:

Emery isn't the chair of surgery but she's at all the meetings because the actual chair doesn't want to be. (the meetings are at 7, his cases start at 6:45, he's not rearranging his schedule for admin bullshit, especially not when Emery, clearly gunning for his job in 5-7 years, will do the work for him)

this, inexplicably, drives Robby nuts. he tries to get Jack to go to the meetings instead but Jack declines the calendar invite with the response LOL NO

Robby walks in on her and Jack -- they have connecting rooms -- and he's so surprised he just stands there, and for 40 seconds Emery's incandescently annoyed that Jack forgot to lock the door before she realizes: this is an opportunity

it is not the first time these two bozos have been Challengers-ed, but it's the time with the worst repercussions

for the rest of the year, Robby will randomly remember the sunburn on the back of Emery's neck, and how angry she had been that she got sunburnt through the permaclouds, and how warm her skin had been under his lips, and how pale the rest of her had been, especially laid out next to Jack and his galaxy of freckles

it never makes him feel less insane

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ok so *i* have been plagued for a week about this one so YOU get to be infected too:

cool stud ellis vs baby gay victoria; title optional but i'm thinking "princess streak" a la 360 charli xcx

VIctoria isn't hiding in the bathroom, she's just... in the bathroom, enjoying the relative quiet compared to the chaos of the dance floor. The tequila shots Trinity had bought them have gone straight to her head; her blood is thumping in time with the bass, and it's disconcerting enough that Victoria keeps having to stick her wrists under the faucet.

The door pushes open and someone says, "Oh shit. Javadi?"

It's Dr. Ellis, because of course it is. She looks different from at work, wearing a black sleeveless top and multiple necklaces. No bra, Victoria's brain helpfully supplies.

"Hey," Victoria says, feeling dizzy. Probably because of the tequila. Definitely not because of the way Dr. Ellis blatantly checks her out. God, she'd told Trinity this dress was too short.

"Did you have to use a fake ID to get in here?"

She sounds like she's going to laugh, so Victoria lies, says, "No," and then Dr. Ellis laughs anyway, this bright sound that bounces around the bathroom, louder than the music, and something in Victoria's stomach cracks and lights up, like a glow stick.

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the pitt s01e13

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very much a fan of this post so i felt compelled to make my own. print it out and give it to your coworkers or hang it in your cubicle and go "don't make me tap the sign"

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HEATHER COLLINS & DANA EVANS THE PITT (2025-) ❈ Season One

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To the Pitt crew. To all the people we saved. And the ones we couldn't.

THE PITT SEASON ONE | TITLE CARDS

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ohhh my god dude the gif set of shawn hatosy is sending my mind spinning. ellis coming over with several bottles of wine as a housewarming gift for their new place in the burbs. jack knows she’s coming over in theory but ellis is several hours early and she and samira get sneaky (“sneaky”) drunk and SUDDENLY it’s 4 pm and he’s just trying to do some yard work and a VERY loud lesbian and his gorgeous beautiful drunk wife are heckling him in his own backyard. he’s never been more bemused

He’s trying really hard to pretend he doesn’t hear them ten feet away, chilling in a couple of lawn chairs and FaceTiming Mel, trying to convince her to drop everything and come over for what they’re insanely calling Yard Work Journal Club.

Is it a club of only one of them is doing yard work? He bends down and yanks another cluster of weeds from between the bricks. Samira wolf whistles and he doesn’t even get the dignity of taking a deep breath before she’s yelling, “Say hi to Mel!”

He stands up, turns, throws a head nod in the direction of the phone. “Hey, King.”

Across the yard, Ellis narrows her eyes. “Are you flexing right now?”

Mel says, “I think he is. But he’s very far away, so I could be wrong.”

Samira, at least, winks and blows him a kiss. He throws the same back to her, to a chorus of boos (Ellis) and fake retching (Ellis) and one barely audible aww (Mel) and then he goes back to weeding and plotting the carb-heavy dinner he’s gonna have to serve to an indeterminate number of drunk women later tonight.

He’s kicking out the first person who makes a crack about his apron.

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abbot looking at robby | THE PITT 1.15 (2 OF 2)

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Just wondering if you don't mind me asking, why did you write Just About Starving Tonight in past tense? Was that a conscious choice or something that happened on its own? I'm so plagued by writing and reading in present tense for so goddamn long that I thought I would try past tense for my WIP and it's shocking me how hard it is to work out of that grove, which is also motivating me to continue with it.

Sometimes I like to switch it up! It was probably a conscious decision (because I feel like I always default to present tense, too) in a “maybe let’s try something a little different” way when I sat down to convert my blip of a notes-app-idea to an actual doc. A half-second call I made without much consideration of its downstream impact.

My only tip about it is: if you are making notes as you write, make them in the same tense as your wip. Otherwise the tense shift WILL slip through when you’re converting notes to fic and no matter how many rounds of edits you and your beta go through, there WILL be errors in the posted draft and you WILL want to die when you find them weeks later.

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it’s metha humor-i’ll show myself out

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FileNotFoundError: No such file or directory: > 'WORK_LIFE_BALANCE.exe' Try again? Yes / No

Supriya Ganesh as DR. SAMIRA MOHAN & Ayesha Harris as DR. PARKER ELLIS

↳THE PITT 1.15 | 9:00 P.M.