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“Mel, I really think it’ll help you if you have more experience.”
“What experience?” she asked. He was crawling towards her now, and she had no idea she was lying back down until he was hovering over her, his knees on either side of her hips, his hands braced on the floor beside her head. “Frank, what experience?”
“Life experience,” he answered. He bent down to kiss her, again, and he kissed her until her toes curled.
“Frank,” she repeated when they parted for breath. She wasn’t sure she’d said his name this many times in one night before. No, not even one night - about ten minutes. God. Was that right? Was it only ten minutes ago she had been settling down for bed, and now her lifelong best friend was pressing kisses to her cheeks and mouth and nose and forehead? Was it only ten minutes ago that she had never been kissed before ever, in her life, and now his tongue had been in her mouth? “Frank, what are you -”
“Mel,” he said. Very seriously, more seriously than she’d ever heard him. “Can we have sex?”
She stared at him, her heart thundering in her ears, and then nodded. “Okay. Yes. Yes, please.”
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11 Apr 2026
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you've got a nine to five (so I'll take the night shift) by Cemeterycigs
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
01 May 2026
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Langdon starts thinking of Mel like the sun, not only because she’s bright, but because everything else feels colder without her. The hospital is still the hospital. Loud and relentless, but when she’s there, the night becomes something he can get through. Somewhere along the way, she turns into the only person he actually wants to see.
OR Langdon comes back after his ten month hiatus and immediately gets put on night shift with Mel because of a shortage AND Mel gets boba.
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- Part 2 of look at these idiot doctors in love
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16 Mar 2026
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"I recall it clearly, like I’m seeing it today I never felt a thing until you looked at me that way Until I touched your skin, until you turned and walked away But I recall it clearly like I’m seeing it today
Your skin, it smelled of sweat and smoke and little sweet cigars The ceiling, stained with years of troubled hearts and covered scars Your hand, it held my own right through the corridor of cars And led me to the world of wishing wells and shooting stars"
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26 Aug 2025
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Irrational thoughts lead to uncontrollable desires. Daryl Dixon is not only fighting the undead any more, he is battling with his inner demons and the prospect of his closely guarded walls cracking around him. A series of events unfold that leave Daryl choosing between his heart, or his head and the voices inside. Daryl/Beth, rated M for eventual smut
Also posted on fanfiction.com, same pseudonym & story title
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25 Aug 2025