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A pattern is emerging. One of the notes will be sweet, stuck to a protein bar or a bottle of water.
“Don´t forget to eat, sweetheart”
“Wouldn´t want my pretty boy to get dehydrated”
He´s starting to smile subconsciously when he sees them, feeling the care and affection put into the gestures.
He feels flattered of course, but also fond, the butterflies threatening to climb up his throat from how giddy he gets reading the sweet messages.
The other notes don´t inspire the same feelings.
“I wish I could bend you over the nurse’s station Baby boy, make you take my cock in front of everyone”
“I need to fuck you in the mornings, let my cum drip out of your pussy all day, maybe take you to a bathroom and suck it out if you´re good for me”
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06 Mar 2026
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A sated man loathes honey- But to a famished man any bitter thing is sweet by Gxlyleo
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
22 Feb 2026
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“Would you eat with me?”
Whitaker's head shot up, vexation pulling him down into a darker pool of anger, the pressure and the fatigue finally too much. “I just told you, I cannot afford it,” It was a bark, so he adds, as if its gonna change how much he had fucked up in the span of five minutes, “Sir.”
“I-- I get that. I’m asking you to eat with me. Not to buy me lunch.”
“No. I don’t want to-- I’m not a charity case.”
Robby breathed sharply through his nose, then he laughed. “Ah, kid. I ate Adamson’ whole house when I was doing my rotations. I don’t think I was a charity case… Do you?”
Robby eyes were soft, earnest, his hand- like it always seems to do- found the crook of Dennis neck, thumb now not pressing but brushing over his boney shoulder.
“Are you lying to make me feel good?”
This brought an honest to god laugh out of the man, “Not at all. I was flat out broke.
He nodded then. Because the fogginess of his head was simply not gonna let him work. So he says, “Yeah. Okay.” He moves away from Robby’s hand like one act of kindness needed to cancel the other out. “I would like that.”or the one where Robby feeds Whitaker.
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Robby shot him a sharp look. One of those condescending expressions he wore sometimes when teaching, except now it was aimed straight at Dennis.
“You know what? What the fuck do you know?” Robby jabbed. Dennis froze.
That—What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
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