The Pitt AU
Collected only AU works for the Pitt
Allows for both ons-shot and long game
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Jack has met many people in the nearly four centuries he has lived, heard many voices, but none have come close to being as captivating, as yearned for, as Samira’s.
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or, a god falls in love with a mortal and, well, we all know how that story goes. . .
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freudian slips: or, a critical examination of repression, acquiescence, and devotion by HotelRaleigh
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
19 Apr 2025
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He closes the office door with a sharp exhale, clicks the lock, likes the way Samira stutters over her words as the sound echoes. Thinks he could listen to her talk every day. When he turns, Samira is watching him even as she continues speaking.
She's memorized her writing.
“Get on the desk, Samira.” Jack stands at the door, unbuttoning and beginning to roll up his sleeves.
“No.” Samira stares back, fire in her eyes.
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or, the professor/grad student AU nobody asked for. -
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Dennis Whitaker selfishly prayed to be taken away from his suffocating life on the family farm near Broken Bow.
Dr Robinavitch needed some help setting up a farmstead and a medical practice in a town far from what he had known before.
What starts as a partnership of convenience turns into mutual respect. But there’s more to the mysterious Dr Robby that Dennis is determined to uncover.
Historical AU: 1920s rural Nebraska
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Dennis is a farm boy who lives with his heart outside of his chest. Robby is a tired old outlaw who considers his life almost entirely over. What happens when Dennis gives the old man a new reason to live? And what happens when Robby makes Dennis remember the reason he's spent so many nights on his knees praying for forgiveness?
The Western Hucklerobby AU no one asked for
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- Part 1 of Mister Outlaw
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She asks, “What does it feel like to you? To be alone?”
“It feels like waiting for something you know will never come. Like I’m just on a cliff, waiting to fall over or for someone to pull me back and neither happens. I’m frozen on an edge I can’t save myself from.”
“Hmm…” She studies him carefully, watching his throat bob as her eyes roam over his facade. His breath shallows when she watches him in this way, her undivided attention a gift he feels unworthy of. Her constant kindness makes him nervous. “Do you want to be saved?”
He tilts his head down to look at her. “I didn’t. Not until I met you.”