Goldbee
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25 Mar 2026
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Jack Abbot is a certifiable menace to society.
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- Part 43 of The Pitt Fics
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22 Mar 2026
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After a devastating tragedy leaves Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center in shambles, you are hired to pick up the pieces by establishing the Psychiatry Unit within the Emergency Department. Now, more than ever, there is a need for mental health care as attempted suicide rates rise throughout the city in the aftermath. You will do your part as best you can despite the roadblocks ahead…like a past flame that can't seem to leave your mind.
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22 Mar 2026
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From starting out in the pitt as a second year resident to reluctantly falling in love with your night shift Attending Jack Abbot. Months of teasing, hidden bets, exchanged stitches and secretly shared beds all lead to this.
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27 Feb 2026
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You’re the security guard known for bullying Robby into eating lunch and stopping Myrna from escaping. You aren't the girl who gets the guy. But one debate about Market Garden changes the landscape. Suddenly, Jack is on your couch and arguing about D-Day.It’s all platonic until the "Cabal" gets involved. Dana knows too much, Samira is planning the wedding, and poor Whitaker is begging to be excluded. But when Jack stumbles upon your secret plan to become a single mother via a sperm donor
"So" You swallowed hard."You want to be my donor?"
Jack’s face scrunching up, as if he had just stepped in something disgusting."I didn't say 'donor.'"
“Yes, you did!”
"I meant the father," Jack grumbled, dragging a hand through his curls. "And I certainly didn't mean I want to go into a sterile little room with a plastic cup and a sticky copy of a magazine from 1998 while a nurse scowls at me."
Your brain screeched to a halt."Wait," you whispered, the realization hitting you."You mean..."
"I mean the traditional way," Jack said, his voice rough, his gaze dropping to your lips for a fraction of a second before snapping back to your eyes. "No cups. No doctors. Just... us.”
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26 Feb 2026