Mukdekek
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- The Pitt (TV) (3)
- Animal Kingdom (TV) (1)
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Jack Abbot is a gentleman.
This wasn’t something he was born with, obviously. His sisters whipped him into shape growing up, not to mention Mama, who would always fix him with a steely look if he gave her lip. Jack Abbot— no, Doctor Jack Abbot is charming. He’s direct, but not insensitive. He’s realistic, but not depressing. Finding that balance there, somewhere between confident and efficient, that was where he filled in. That translated eventually to reassuring residents, offering them advice in a way that wasn’t harsh, like Robby, but helpful. Constructive. That translated to mildly flirty conversations with Myrna, handing off a lighter to Dana in the smoking area, patting Robby on the back after a long day (or night, depending on the shift).
And apparently, being a gentleman translated to completely ignoring his crush on Samira Mohan.
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You cock your head to the side. He does the same. You straighten. He does the same. You lift a hand up slowly and run it through your hair and then down your front. He doesn’t. Instead, his eyes flicker down, watching as your hand moves down your body. Fucker. When you stop, his eyes meet yours again. You raise an eyebrow. He raises one back.
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Your boss, Titus Danforth, hates you with a burning passion. You're not entirely sure why. It might have something to do with the fact that he wants to fuck you into the nearest solid surface.
When his father offers him a proposition-- get married, have a kid, win the High Seat, you're the first person that comes to mind.
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This work’s alternative name was “Samira Mohan Deserves Better” because that’s what it’s really about. The writers did her unfathomably dirty and I will not stand for it. So this is what’s really going on that the writers didn’t tell you. Trust. Supriya Ganesh and Shawn Hatosy whispered it into my ear.
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THIS IS GENUINELY JUST SMUT THERE IS NO PLOT AT ALL WE JUST JUMP RIGHT INTO IT
Samira Mohan has learned three things about Jack Abbot tonight. One, he's chatty.
“Fuck, Mohan, fuck,” he’s gasping against her mouth, grasping desperately for her hair, her back, her hips. Her hands are somewhere around his hair and his face, holding his jaw as he expertly slides his tongue through her mouth. “Need to touch you,” he breathes, fumbling around at her top. She tugs it up, over her tits, and he groans, greedily reaching to fondle her and squeeze. “Perfect,” he mumbles, biting his lip as he leans back to look. “Jesus Christ. Fuck me.”