neurodivergent bisexuals and hetslop
(Open, Unmoderated)
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
That was the thing, Samira lived and died, strangled by thoughts. The smartest person in the room, paralyzed by decisions, by the fear of making the wrong choice. But right now, she didn’t get to make any choices. Jack decided what to give her and when. Her thoughts had blurred into incoherence, the only cogent thought in her head was overwhelming need.
-
Tags
Summary
“Work relaxes me, Mohan,” Abbot says, not quite chiding, his tone a shade warmer. He leans his hip against her workstation, ducking his head until she looks at him. “If I’m not at work, I’m trying to find a reason to come back to work. Let me read your article. I’ll be nice to you about it, not just because someone should, but because I can tell you without even reading it that it’s good.”
“You cannot possibly know that,” Samira blurts out.
He looks at her with an expression that’s stuck halfway between inquisitive and amused; the left side of his mouth threatens a smile. “Sure I can. I know you.”
++
Abbot and Mohan flirt in the Google Doc comments of her unpublished article. Abbot takes it upon himself to instruct Mohan on how to accept praise.
-
is it cheating if ... we don't cross the line? by DrOdyssey (TheLadyVanishes)
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
18 Aug 2025
Tags
Summary
She’s not cheating on Josh. But she’s starting to feel like she might be cheating on Jack.
or: Chapter 11 of the mohabbot "is it cheating" collection
Series
- Part 12 of mohabbot "is it cheating..."
-
mohabbot "is it cheating..." by DevilInWhite, DrOdyssey (TheLadyVanishes), flowersinapril, girlwritesthings, HotelRaleigh, houseofstones, miss_hydrangea, quiesium, rum4life, SnowLeopard167, sumsflowers, sushiwriter, thedarkswan
Fandom The Pitt (TV)
25 Aug 2025
- Words:
- 72,417
- Works:
- 13
- Bookmarks:
- 214
-
Tags
Summary
Jack Abbot was very clearly not the kind of guy that Samira Mohan was into.
Which was fine. There was a whole laundry list of reasons that women didn’t flock to Jack Abbot. He was too short: women expected alphas to be taller. He was approaching fifty. He had a job he was completely dedicated to that did not lend itself to a normal sleeping cycle— or a normal life, for that matter. He had one factory-model leg and one titanium and carbon fiber aftermarket fix for a right-side BKA he’d undergone in Germany. He was chock-full of C-PTSD and anxiety and depression and maladaptive coping mechanisms that ten years of therapy had finally put a slight dent in. He had a wife named Maggie who’d been dead for almost seven years. And he hadn’t had sex in those seven years, apart from the handful of emergency DRIs he’d been able to help with here at the Pitt.
----------
Abbot is the Pitt's emergency contact for designation-related incidents.
Mohan doesn't quite know how she feels about that.
Until, one day, she finds that she needs him.