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The flirting thing with Abbot had come easily. Jack Abbot was a known flirt. It didn't matter the person. Dana or Dr. Al or Myrna–Whitaker if he was really in the mood to make someone blush. He'd flash a crooked smile or a wink with a sly remark to anyone in his proximity.
So when Samira asked him over the hustle of the Pittfest MCI what else was in his go-bag and he'd just smiled and replied "Oh, just wait and see," the flirty tone had not surprised her, but the tug of intrigue in her stomach it had elicited caught her a bit off guard.
So the next time Abbot had asked in passing if she had any weekend plans, despite her intention to curl up in her bed with her laptop and refrain from human contact for forty-eight hours, she'd quipped back a coy, "Wouldn't you like to know, Abbot."
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29 Apr 2026
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Valentine's fluff. Mohabbot style
I should probably read it on Valentine's 2027 when I'm alone and pretending I'm not sad about it -
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She hadn’t even known that Abbot was listening, though it shouldn’t have surprised her, when she grumbled to Santos, both standing at the hub decorated with scraggly garland.
“First you have Thanksgiving, and all I can think about in between treating grease burns and turkey carving injuries is stolen land. Then we roll into Christmas, which is kind of just a bummerfest of unbridled capitalism,” she complained.
“Mohan, can I speak with you alone a minute,” Abbot butted in, and Samira felt her heart sink, certain she had earned a lecture about something.
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“Okay, hon, you’ve got to explain the weighted blanket thing to me,” Samira said, pulling a thinner chenille throw over her as she curled up next to Jack on his worn leather sectional.
“You need me to explain weighted blankets to you?” He asked dubiously, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her closer. Samira revelled in the feeling of his strong arms pressing her against his body. “It’s a blanket with beads in it so it’s heavy?”
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When Samira runs into Jack getting a drink with a woman her age, she realizes Jack has a type.
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Robby's eyes shot wide, and he squared up to Jack. "You think I'm the one with blind spots where Samira Mohan is concerned? Seriously?" Robby intoned, a look of disbelief on his face.
Jack was a lot of things, but he wasn't a fucking hypocrite. "You think I'm not aware of my own blind spots? The difference between you and me is that I would never let mine negatively impact her education. I wouldn't let my own hang-ups jeopardize her future, and I'm not going to let yours do it either."
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Dennis became a doctor to help people—it was who he was. He expected exhaustion, difficult patients, and teasing from peers, but not the quiet pull toward his grieving senior, Dr. Robby. When a panic attack breaks Robby’s carefully kept distance, Dennis steps in without hesitation. But in the days that follow, what began as compassion starts to feel like something deeper—something Dennis never expected to find in the halls of The Pitt.
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- Part 1 of A Kind of Love
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“Please don’t tell me the first person who ever touched your dick was Dr. Robby.”
“Um.” He coughs.
“Oh my god I’m gonna fucking die.”
Santos tries to solve Whitaker’s sexual hangups. Whitaker tries to save Robby’s soul. Neither initiative goes exactly to plan.
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Robby was all too aware of the frequent discrimination that happened to omegas working in the medical field. He'd seen it time and time again, how omegas got sidelined or abused at the hands of staff and patients.
So, when he laid eyes on Dennis Whitaker, a 4th year medical student at The Pitt, he vowed to himself to keep an extra eye out for the omega, making sure he was fitting in alright and wasn't being treated unfairly by others around him. The younger man was incredibly endearing in his own awkward, baby deer type of way.
He couldn't quite help it if his hands wandered a little, gentle pats on the shoulder or touches resting heavy along the omega's nape. It was nothing scandalous. Just a little friendly touch here and there never hurt anyone, right?
He certainly didn't expect his actions to result in Whitaker suddenly having a flash heat, caused entirely by him.
Well, shit.
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For two years, Dennis Whitaker's only friend was a handsome, tired man who loved his sandwiches with extra peppers. He never imagined that "Michael" was Dr. Robinavitch, ER attending, and that their carefully built bubble was about to explode in a way neither of them could've predicted.
Or the one where Dennis and Robby knew each other for two years before their first shift together.
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Victoria regards the mango sitting on her desk with a bullish curiosity, and without much thought she takes it in her hands and begins to lick it, kittenish licks that gradually grow in their ferocity, in their hunger. She thinks of where Cassie’s lips made indents in the fruit, the smacking sounds, and moves down to suck on a halfway bitten off chunk. She thinks of the teeth marks Cassie left and runs her tongue over them, savoring, cataloguing the phantom shape of her. …She pulls her mouth away and the mango is covered in her spit.
or, Elio fucked a peach. Victoria fucks a mango.
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McKay just got her. Trusted her more than Victoria trusted herself.
She wanted nothing more for it to mean that McKay was a good mentor, and Victoria had problems with authority because of her mother, and it was nothing inappropriate like having a crush on her boss. There was no possible way.
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Victoria slams to a halt in the middle of the floor, feeling like she’s been sucker-punched in the stomach by a brick wall with hands. She can only stare, because holy shit. Because that is Cassie McKay, and she’s here at Blue Moon, at the lesbian bar, the bar where lesbians go, holding a can of Diet Coke and leaning casually against the wall as she smiles down at a pretty, dark-haired girl who looks twenty-four at most.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
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"Man, it has been a while. I need to get laid."
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"I could help you with that."Cassie needs to get laid. Victoria wants to lose her virginity before she graduates med school. Worlds collide.
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She didn’t even know what it meant to want, before McKay. How could she?
Bonding over their respective crushes on their female superiors, Santos and Javadi embark on a journey of self-discovery. (Mcvadi & Crashtos - main, Javadi character study with shades of Bluntos).
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Something red-hot zips through Cassie’s body that she’s having a hard time naming. “Oh. Are the two of you -”
“No,” Victoria insists quickly, emphatically. “I wanted to be prepared. If I ever got a chance with you, I wanted to know what to do with it.”
Now Cassie is the one who fails to swallow back her moan, squeezing hard at Victoria’s hips. She’s not sure she’s ever been so turned on in her life.
She would never be so clichéd as to fuck the babysitter while her son is asleep in the same house. In the back of her minivan, however? Completely different story.
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"We can order some pizza" Cassie finally decided.
"Huh?" Victoria replied, finally looking at her again. She had this way of scanning Cassie's face, starting with her bangs, down to her eyes, lips, eyes again and then back to lips before looking away. Cassie smiled.
"I'm offering you a night free of your mom. You can stay with me, I'm a few blocks away" she explained, nudging her arm.
Or just 3k words of sin idk.
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“You just look awful young, baby girl,” Cassie lies, all fake-sincerity oozing from her voice. She’s good at that – she knows it. “Can I just double-check that ID from you one more time?”
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Victoria was so good at pretending she didn’t want to touch McKay. So good at pretending that she didn’t want her attention and her smiles and her praise. So good at not even thinking of McKay by her first name, because when she did that, her stomach clenched and her cheeks burned.
But she wasn’t good at any of that when McKay was being tender with her.
Or maybe she just wasn’t good at all.
Because she wanted to lean over and kiss McKay. She wanted to reclaim her birthday for herself by being selfish and stupid. By not ignoring the desire that had been burning in her for months.
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“Yo Crash,” Trinity whispered, suddenly appearing beside her, “I didn’t know you were into milfs.”
Victoria bit back an embarrassed noise and shook her head. “I don’t even know what that word means.”
“Don’t bullshit me. You know what it means, and you know you’re into her,” Trinity teased.
“I’m straight,” Victoria whispered back, although her heterosexuality had always been more of a hypothesis than a field-tested theory.
Trinity raised her eyebrows. Victoria ignored her.
or, the pitt crew go out to the club and Victoria learns some new things about herself.
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Victoria had always preferred to run from her problems, and the overwhelming attraction to Dr. Cassie McKay was no exception. But when the resident corners her, trying to understand the source of all the panic, there is nowhere left to hide.