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It's only been two hours since and I no longer know what my past self was on about. Hopefully it'll come back to me.

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Hello again! Can I request something for Dr Abbot and male nurse!reader? Just something about Dr Abbot finding someone who is comfortable in his darkness (maybe they work the night shift together)?

Anyways have a nice day

Thank you for requesting! I hope this is up to your standards.

Shrouded in Darkness

As a nurse, you were surrounded by dark, gritty stuff. You had more blood stained on your hands than most people ever would in their lifetimes. You journeyed to hell and back every time you went for your shift in the evening.

And yet, you wouldn't change a thing.

You were comfortable in the darkness, comfortable with seeing the gory things and working long shifts in the dark of the night. You were there when people were panicking, desperate for medical attention in the middle of the night.

Sure, it could get overwhelming at times but you loved what you did.

You just didn't have a partner who understood that. Not until you met Jack.

Jack understood the relief and safety you could find in the darkness. He understood the way you didn't complain about not being able to sleep, the way you smiled every time you saw the sun rising in the morning despite the long shift you just got done with. He understood the need to hide away from the light, to not be seen clearly.

He understood you.

Perhaps that's why you two were perfect together.

You understood each other. You didn't need more than a single glimpse in each other's direction to know what the other wanted and how they wanted it. You two were in sync, bonding over your love of the darkness to build a relationship that was strong.

Jack could be bright and gentle when the time came, and so could you, but you two preferred the not-so quiet nights together. You two preferred to be in the heat of it, to be thrown into the deep end with only your wits to save you.

You were shrouded in darkness but so was your boyfriend.

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Robby likes to trace circles on your skin when he's stressed.

It doesn't matter where, any part of your bare skin he can reach will work for him. All that matters is he's touching you and the touch is grounding him. He's not in the darkest parts of his mind, he's here in this moment with you.

So when the Pitt gets so busy and his head feels like it's spinning, he reaches over and traces circles on your skin. And you can see him relaxing every so slowly but surely. The furrow in his eyebrows soften and while he may not smile, depending on who else is around, you know he appreciates you letting him do this.

Just... him mindlessly seeking comfort from you.

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Hi! I've been loving your male!reader works. Can I request something small with Dr Shen and male! nurse reader? I love Dr Shen and your writings.

Hope your crops are watered, your skin is cleared and your pillow is always cool.

Thank you!!! I know I'm new to the Pitt Fandom but I just couldn't stop myself from writing for these characters. Especially since we're yearning for male Reader works.

Okay, this is going to be hella fluffy because I love fluff.

CW: This was slightly suggestive, but it's mostly fluff!

Exhaustion seeped into your bones as the adrenaline from all of the traumas you've seen in the ER left you, the night shift finally over. You grabbed your bag, thankful to be leaving the hospital soon.

There was just one last thing you had to stay for: the debriefing that was done every morning before you all could leave. You had to listen to the attending of the night shift drone on and on before you could retreat to the warmth of your home.

But perhaps it wasn't all too bad, as the new attending, Doctor Shen, wasn't that bad. He liked to add funny jokes into the debriefing, giving everyone a ray of sunshine after such a hectic night. And he was attractive to say the least.

"I'd like to thank the nurses," Doctor Shen said as he neared the end of his speech, his brown eyes moving to you and his lips pulled up into a smile the moment your eyes met. "This ER could not run without you all and I'm grateful to be able to work along side you. You're braver than any doctor here, after all you've seen and all you've put up with. So go home and let yourself be pampered. You deserve it."

That last line seemed to be directed towards you, the eye contact between you two still being held. It made your breath hitch and it took everything in you not to look away.

You managed to clap along with the other nurses, happy to be acknowledged after a whole night of being treated like the dirt under a shoe by patients and cocky interns alike. It was nice to be appreciated.

Finally, he dismissed you all, allowing you to leave.

You were the one to break eye contact first, turning on your heel to leave through the ambulance bay. The fresh air was a relief and if it weren't for your exhaustion, you would've stayed to enjoy it.

However, you were very tired so you kept pushing forward, heading towards your car. As you got to your car, you saw the day shift arriving and you waved to a few of the nurses who were coming.

Your drive home was peaceful, you enjoying the quiet this time. You were so glad to see your apartment complex come into view and you parked close to where your apartment was.

Going up the flight of stairs was the last thing you wanted to do but it had to be done. Finally, you managed to get to your apartment number and you fumbled with the keys before unlocking the door.

The moment you stepped into the door, you saw your boyfriend—Doctor John Shen—already there and taking off his shoes. He gave you a small smile as soon as you walked in the door, the smile warming your chest.

"How did you get home before me?" you asked while you also took off your shoes, not at all surprised since he liked to speed despite it being dangerous. You walked closer to him, tired but eager for a quick kiss.

"I had to be the first one here so I could set it up," John said, being vague as his hands rested on your waist and he pulled you in for a kiss. It wasn't a quick kiss like you wanted, but it was slow, like he wanted to memorize every moment of the kiss.

You pulled away shortly with a frown, your eyebrows furrowed as you looked at him. "Set it up? What is it? I wanted to just shower and go to sleep, I don't want to stay up more than I have to, John," you answered, a groan falling from your lips at the thought.

John chuckled, leaning in to kiss your cheek before letting go of you so he could intertwine your fingers together. "Don't worry, you won't have to do anything besides showering." He led you to the bedroom, where there were massage oils on the nightstand besides the bed. "I meant what I said: you nurses deserve to be pampered. And so I'm going to give you a massage."

"I might fall asleep, John."

"That is even better, baby. Just let me take care of you and you can fall asleep relaxed."

You couldn't deny that sounded good, so you practically skipped to the bathroom, a pep in your step at the thought of being pampered. You took a quick shower, eager to get the massage and drift off to sleep.

You didn't bother dressing, knowing he'd give you a full-body massage in the effort to pamper you, so you walked out of the bathroom with your towel wrapped around your waist. You treaded your way into the bedroom again, smiling to see John out of his scrubs and also showered, as he must've gone in the other bathroom to do so.

"You could've joined me in the shower," you said, amused by him giving you space despite having shared showers before.

"Baby, if I joined you, I would've fucked you despite the both of us being tired," John answered with a toothy grin. His eyes fell to your towel and he hummed in approval. "Be a good boy and drop your towel. Then lay on the bed on your stomach."

You acted on instinct to his words, dropping the towel eagerly and making your way to the bed. You laid down on the bed with your back exposed, a groan leaving your lips as you sunk into the comfy mattress below you.

The cap of the massage oil bottle being opened was heard with a crisp "snap!" and you then heard him pour some of the oil on his hands, warming it up before getting to work. You moaned softly as soon as his hands rested on your neck, John working his magic and massaging the oil into your skin.

Already, your body was relaxing and you just let go of all of the memories of the last few hours, just enjoying the massage being given. Time was a blur as John so lovingly made his way down to your back, getting all of the knots and tensions in your body.

As he moved down to your butt and legs, your exhaustion couldn't be staved off. Your eyes fluttered closed, knowing you were safe in the hands of your boyfriend.

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This was far longer than I thought it would be but I couldn't stop writing it until it was all out. I hope this was to your liking and I hope you enjoyed reading it!

Requests are open!

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Good Boy

Suggestive Content Under The Cut, Bottom Male Reader!!

The first time Dr. Abbot calls you a good boy, he's saying it jokingly.

You followed his instructions for a new method you hadn't done before and you had done it perfectly on your first try. The patient lived and you had not-so subtly looked at him for validation, so the praise slipped from his lips.

He sees the way you perked up at it.

The second time Dr. Abbot calls you a good boy is when you two are alone and drunk at a dive bar.

He was leaning in close to you, his arm brushing against yours as he leaned in and listened to whatever you were talking about. He heard you call him formally and he told you to use his first name, since you two have made it a habit to get drinks after a shift together. You do as you were told and he rewards you with those three words.

He means it that time.

The third time Jack calls you a good boy, you two are tangled in bed together.

A long shift after work led to stresses you two needed to get rid of, so you ended up beneath Jack. There was a haze of pleasure surrounding you two as he placed your legs on his shoulders and pushed into you. The praise fell from his lips as you let him in, the two of you intertwined in such intimate ways, you'll never be able to go back to what you used to be.

He loves you.

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INCLUSIVITY

this fandom is full of so many talented writers and creative people, but i’m begging everyone to please consider making an effort to use more inclusive language with your readers. i promise i’m not pointing the finger at anyone or scolding anyone as i know this often happens subconsciously when you’re writing (especially if it’s not an issue that usually affects you it can be tougher to realize you’re doing it).

and if you’d like to give your reader specific physical descriptions (skin tone, size, eye colour) that’s also totally fine, you write for yourself first and foremost. but please please include that in your warnings at the beginning of your story so at least your readers know what they’re walking into. a lot of people are already doing this and it’s greatly appreciated!!

i promise you most people would actually be grateful (and will probably still read your story) if you mention your reader’s white from the beginning rather than get to the middle of the fic and seeing what’s supposed to be your skin tone be described as pale. cause the latter will most likely end up alienating lots of people.

ty for taking the time to read this

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it’s very telling (and annoying) when people say that collins’ story is “finished” and that she wouldn’t need to come back in season 2. the background they’ve given the characters but especially her is more than enough for further exploration. she’s one of the most complex characters on the show so to say that her story is finished because she told robby about the abortion and that he forgave her is you guys reducing her to only being robby’s love interest… noah and the writers have continuously and explicitly emphasized the importance of collins so for some of you to say you wouldn’t mind if she didn’t come back just proves how you view her. her story isn’t finished in the least. how she’s been affected by not being there for pittfest, her new role as attending/the relationships she creates with new residents, how she reacts to finding out about frank.. there’s much more to her that we can learn but y’all just don’t want to. “i loved her character but…” shut up! because if you did you would see how there’s so much that we can / should learn about collins aside from being with robby. genuinely hate how y’all treat black characters like they’re disposable.

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Okay, I'm headcanoning John Shen as being a good dancer or at the very least, he likes dancing. I can't really tell you why but it's based on vibes.

I just think he'd love dancing with you, even if it's just you two being silly. Actually, especially if you two are being silly. He seems like the type to like being silly with his partners, again this is just based on vibes.

I imagine he only has time to dance on his days off because he's usually the night shift and he sleeps during the day. But you don't mind because any time you're dancing with him is a good time.

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(preview) Built for Battle, Never for Me

“You’re everything I ever wanted.” “Then why wasn’t this enough?”

You were nineteen the first time Jack Abbot kissed you. Outside a shitty off-base bar in Georgia. Summer air thick as sweat. He had a cut on his knuckle and a med school textbook in his back pocket like that wasn’t the most Jack thing in the world—half fists, half brains, always one second from disappearing into something bigger than himself.

You were with him before the letters behind his name. Before the field tents and trauma codes. Before silence became your shared language.

And now he’s standing in your bedroom again—rolling shirts with military precision, packing to leave. Not because he has to. Because he’s volunteering.

“You’ve fulfilled your contract, Jack. You’re a doctor now. You can leave.”

“I know.”

“You were offered a residency in D.C.”

“I know.”

But he won’t stay. Not for you. Not even now.

And still—when the lights are off, when the city outside goes quiet, when the ache is too loud to ignore—he kisses you like it’s the last time. Moves like memory. Fucks like grief. Holds you like a man drowning in everything he couldn't say.

You whisper I love you into his mouth.

He says I can’t stay into your skin.

And in the morning, he’s gone.

You don’t cry. You just lock the door behind him. Not because you don’t want him back— But because you don’t want to hope anymore that he will.

🖤 Full fic coming soon.

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Imagine noticing Robby trying to fight flashbacks while a patient is in the peds room. You see the signs because you know the signs after being with Robby so long.

You see the way his eyes are focused on a specific spot on the mural on the walls and you just know he's back to the day he lost Dr. Adamson. He's not entirely in the present, evident by the way he misses what the parents are saying.

Imagine you making up an excuse or saying that you've got this so Robby can leave the room since he so desperately needs to leave. You watch him leave and head to an empty room because he's too distracted to go back to working.

And so you help the patient with whatever needs to be done before leaving them in the capable hands of the nurse. You head to where the room is and slip inside, your heart breaking at seeing Robby in such a vulnerable state.

You sink to your knees when you're in front of him, close enough that he can touch you but you're not touching him just yet. You give him the time and space to think about whether he wants your touch or not, happy to just give your presence if that's all that is required.

You give a moment, a respite. A chance for him to come back to his senses and not be stuck in that horrible day.

Imagine before you two leave the room, Robby whispers a soft "Thank you" while his fingers brush against your hand as he leaves. He won't be forgetting your kindness.

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Thinking about Jack Abbot and how he reacts to you being a veteran too.

Imagine it's your first day and you casually talk about your time in the military, making Jack's ears perk up. Maybe you have a leg prosthetic like he does or maybe you just came out of the military with only scars.

Either way, you two can bond over the fact that you two are veterans. That you two have seen shit most people will never see in their lifetimes.

Imagine that during your shift, you and Jack are working on saving a fellow veteran and it's a case that hits close to home. You two are using every method you know, whether it's protocol or not, just trying to save them. But you two ultimately fail because sometimes, soldiers come home and die despite having survived through war.

Imagine you two ending the shift and going to the same bar, just two ex-soldiers trying to comprehend the loss they faced during their shift. After all, you two are the best at understanding what the other is going through.

Imagine you two swap war stories together and spend the rest of the night together. Imagine you make this a thing that happens after each and every shift.

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Welcome One & All!

ALL DIVIDERS ARE MADE BY @cafekitsune!!

I'm 22 and my pronouns are he/him. I have a ton of names I go by actually: Aaron, Stone, Beloved (though not many call me that), and now Hades. So call me whatever you'd like.

I have several blogs so starting with my main, which is @the-whispers-of-death. And then I have my 911 sideblog @ravi-is-my-beloved. And then I have my COD x Reader sideblog @ghostsforghosts. So this is not my main blog but we keep trekking on.

Requests are open at this time, so feel free to request!

This is a male Reader blog and perhaps I might delve into gender neutral Reader but it's mostly going to be male Reader that you'll see. I do not write for female Readers simply because I'm writing because there are shit ton of female Readers. (Which is understandable so I'm creating the content that I want aka male Reader stuff.)

I do write smut (though since I'm new to this fandom, it might take me a while to write for that as I'm still getting to know the characters). Mostly though, I like fluff.

As for what I will write/won't write, I will write for most things except for rape play, incest, dub-con/non-con, just generally the characters being absolute worst people.

Oh, also, important thing to note: I am comfortable writing for cis male Readers or trans male Readers.

For the romance stuff, I will only write for the male characters (I'm living vicariously through Reader) but platonically, I will write for literally any of the characters in the show.

Bonding (Jack Abbot x GN!Reader)

Helping Hand (Michael "Robby" Robinavitch x GN!Reader)

Good Boy (Jack Abbot x Male!Reader, Suggestive)

Massages (John Shen x Male!Reader, Slightly Suggestive)

Shrouded in Darkness (Jack Abbot x Male!Reader)

Dancing (John Shen)

Mindless Tracing (Michael "Robby" Robinavitch)

Nothing to see at this time...

Nothing to see at this time...

#hades writes = my writing

#hades reblogs = pretty self-explanatory

#the tartarus = stuff that will be personal/stuff only for my followers to see

And that's it for now! This will be updated as I start writing/as needed.

But yeah, enjoy my blog!