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It’s winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren’t speaking anymore. Living in Mike’s house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement.
Then the power goes out — and if there’s one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it’s the cold.
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Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they’re barely friends anymore.
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11 Dec 2025
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Robby turns away from the room himself, stepping half back into the hall and the darkened corridor allows the rest of the logical argument against this decision to come flashing through his head: He is a student. You are his superior. He is half your age. You do not care enough about that. If his crush on you doesn’t undo you both, your attraction to him will. He tries to filter through the thoughts, fight them back with the only rational justification he has: He needs help and I can help him. The right thing to do is help him. I need to do the right thing just once tonight.
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Or: The one where Robby finds Whitaker on the eighth floor instead of Santos. He takes him home just the same.
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09 Nov 2025
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"I want it," Dennis says, an enthusiastic grin plastered across his face. "I wanted it the day I met you."
Robby can't help the shocked smile he returns. His eyebrows probably shoot halfway up his forehead. "Really?"
Dennis looks him up and down, eyes catching the pendant on his chest. "Of course. I mean I never thought it'd actually happen, but uh, yeah. Yes."
Robby wants to respond, to say he's sorry he hadn't noticed, but he can't choke out a word as Dennis pulls off his own shirt and presses a hesitant hand back onto Robby's stomach, his fingers seeking out skin under the hem of his boxers.
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08 Nov 2025
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She smiled. “How fuckable do I look huckleberry?”
He cringed, his eyebrows creasing as he shook his head, trying to push away the thought. “Ew Trin.”
She rolled her eyes as she walked over to a closet near the front door to look for a jacket. “You’re so annoying, I say you look twinkalicious and say guys will be all over you all the time. Can you just answer?”
“You look, very fuckable.” He said awkwardly.
She turned to look at him and broke out in laughter. “Thanks, hon.”
Or Dennis and Trinity go to a BDSM club the night before their first shift at The Pitt.
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30 Oct 2025
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She licks her lips, hesitation clear in her eyes. “Maybe he’s avoiding another Langdon situation.”
Ah.
Therein lies the crux of his discomfort—he isn’t Langdon’s replacement. He isn’t Robby’s pet project. More than anything else, he doesn’t want to be one.
or, Robby has favourites and Whitaker tries not to read too much into it.
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28 Oct 2025
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“A whole speech just to tell me that you learn best from being roughed up a little,” Robby brings his cigarette up to his lips. “You could’ve saved both of us the time by just saying so, kid.”
Dennis blinks.
dennis has always learned best after being roughed up. robby wants to teach him a couple things.
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27 Oct 2025
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It was quiet in the ER when the notification sounded. Just a simple tune – Prt-Prt – but Dr. Robby immediately flinched. He frantically patted his pockets, shakily searching for his phone. It was only after he’d fished the phone out did he realize it was not the source of the noise. But it didn’t matter then. It was too late.
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Dr. Robby accidentally outs himself after he heard a Grindr notification and thought it was his. Things escalate with Whittaker from there.
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21 Oct 2025
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a compilation of my nsfw The Pitt fanart (all of which can also be found on my twitter: Mr_T_B_Jones)
non-explicit stuff can be found on my tumblr: spro-o
the images might take a little while to load in, but if any links are broken, let me know and I will try to fix it asap!!
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19 Oct 2025
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“Touch your cock.”
Dennis’ entire body shuddered.
“My what?”
“Your clit. Your cock. What do you call it?”
Dennis’ mouth hung open, his breathing shallow. His voice came out small and high, “Cock is good.”
Robby nodded, watching him closely. “Touch your cock, Dennis.”
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Robby finds out about Whitaker’s inability to get himself off.
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19 Oct 2025
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“I don’t know what I want to do.” Dennis admits. He looks over at Robby, staring at the side of his face. They’ve been closer than this before, but being in the car together feels strangely intimate. “What would you do?”
“If it was me… I’d at least go for that dinner. But I’m not you. You need to do what’s best for you, Dennis.”
There it is again, his name from Robby’s mouth. It makes his attention linger, still staring at Robby’s face. Dennis is once again overwhelmed with the urge to just bury his face in Robby’s neck and pretend the world doesn’t exist, but that’s not the grown up thing to do. He squeezes his eyes shut for a second, rubs his temples with his fingertips as Robby continues, “Carry your patients with you as much or as little as you like. Find your balance. But remember that you’re human.”
Dennis opens his eyes to the countryside fading away and the city bleeding in. He knows Robby is right. That’s what he needs: balance.
In his last year of med school, Dennis learns to let go of the guilt that plagues him.
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17 Oct 2025
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He waits until the commercial break to ask what’s been bothering him since that afternoon. “Hey, Trin.”
“Make it snappy, bloodhound.” She slides down the couch, shoving her cold toes under his thigh.
“Do you think Doctor Robby’s been, like, singling me out?” Saying it out loud makes him cringe even though there’s no other way to phrase it and he really needs a second opinion.
“Oh, yeah.” She scoffs, offering him a bright grin. “You’re his best boy.”
“What?!” He – he refuses to admit that he squeaks but his voice does go up an octave, heat rushing to his cheeks.Whitaker goes through the motions and gets that old man in the end
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15 Oct 2025
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“You got a verse for that, too?”
Once again, Dennis pauses to think, willing his futile diploma into good use. He tries to stay focused as he meets Robby’s patient gaze, but the sight leaves his heart kicking erratically against his ribs.
“‘Come now, and let us reason together. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; if they’re red like crimson, they shall become like wool.’”
“Jeez, Whitaker,” Robby huffs, elated. “You got the whole book memorized?”
“Something like that.”
Robby and Whitaker keep running into each other at the hospital's chapel.
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15 Oct 2025
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Just as quick as it begins, the terror-shift ends.
The shadows twist before him in the waning amber sunlight; ink-dark and quiet, the soil stiff beneath his heels. Twilight engulfs the forest, where the darkness melts into smog. Dewdrops, moss; the sweet, rotting scent of flesh curls around him, and sits — thick and viscous like honey — atop his pale skin.
The wind softly keens in Dennis’ ears, a thin sound like distant wind chimes tinkling. He sits, almost alone, in that park. Robby presses his face into a warming can of beer, staring firmly at his feet.
Wheat, bread, god; he repeats it like a prayer.
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after a particularly bad away-team experience, dennis is forced to confront himself — and the things, the people he left behind.Bookmarked by x_squidbrain_x
15 Oct 2025
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"You're still injured. We should wait for some other time."
Dennis shook his head, knowing that if they didn't lock into whatever this spark between them was right now, they'd never get a proper chance again.
"You'll just have to be gentle with me, then," he suggested, his hands roaming over Robby's chest.
Robby's eyes darkened, looking him up and down, as if assessing not only Dennis' injuries, but also him.
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11 Oct 2025
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got me in my head again (kinda wanna call you out) by REDRAGEOUSED
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
26 Sep 2025
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It’s a bad shift. It starts out bad and they lose too many patients too fast. They lose people they shouldn’t, people they should’ve saved and Dennis does too much CPR and can’t find a pulse, and he gets sprayed with fucking blood again and has to change his scrubs and through all of it is fucking Dr. Robby hovering like he’s waiting for the right moment to fuck with him. Waiting for when he’s finally winding down from another (ridiculous, avoidable) code and then pops up to slide a warm hand up his spine, to rest, splayed, across the top of his shirt, brushing skin. It’s comforting, most of the time and today it makes him anxious. Makes him feel like he’s missing something the way he keeps missing shit with his patients and it fucks him up.
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- Part 1 of homoerotic pitpilled
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10 Oct 2025
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This is Crowley’s problem— he’s always been too damn curious for his own good. Once he gets an idea in his head, something stupid and dangerous like What if I teamed up with an angel to stop Armageddon? or How fast can I go in this massive car down Oxford Street? he simply cannot let it go until he sees it through to the other end.
So now, as he probes at that secret place inside the long hallway of his heart, the dark door behind which he’s stowed over a thousand of years of pent-up longing, the question he knows he wouldn’t be able to rest until he answers is: What if I let myself feel it all?
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10 Oct 2025
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It’s a comforting game for them, by now – refined and worked out through millennia. Like a dance, almost. Aziraphale pulls, Crowley pushes. When Crowley pushes, Aziraphale dodges, or pushes back, and Crowley pulls away until he’s called back. It’s like a strange, slow, incredibly fast dance between them – or at least it would be, if Aziraphale spent much time thinking about such things.
After millennia, it came easy, their push and pull – easier, even, when Aziraphale no longer intended to do anything other than pull and pull and pull him closer after the failed Armageddon. It should have worked too – would have, probably, if it weren’t for the fact that Crowley also changed his behaviour.
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05 Oct 2025
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“Crowley, I’m so… it hurts,” Aziraphale manages between shuddering breaths. “Please, I… I need…”
Even if Crowley hadn't spent every waking moment of his existence (and many of the slumbering ones) attuning himself to Aziraphale's desires, he would be acutely aware of what Aziraphale needs right now.
It's jammed against his thigh.
On a beach outing, Crowley has a clever plan to share an intimate moment with Aziraphale. This plan, of course, goes off without a hitch.
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03 Oct 2025
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Maybe he wanted to prove a point. Prove Robby was not some kind of infallible paragon. Prove he deserved this, that he deserved to be whispered about.
Still, it wasn’t planned. Dennis couldn’t afford to be a jealous type- he knew, deep down, he couldn’t compete with them, the litany of girls and women that Robby politely declined on a daily basis, even the ones he eyed a touch too long. It was a strange dichotomy, in a way, believing himself undeserving of Robby, of all people, and considering himself the only one worthy of him.
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02 Oct 2025
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“I… I feel like you’re the only person I can trust,” Will said finally, voice raw, almost a confession.
“You can trust me,” Hannibal replied, tone hushed, intimate, “even when it feels like you cannot trust yourself.”
Something inside Will seemed to break open then. His eyes flicked toward Hannibal, shadowed and glassy, a tremor running through him not entirely born of illness. His voice dropped lower, rough with something more dangerous than fear.
“Hurt me.”
Hannibal went very still. His eyes searched Will’s face, dissecting him with silence. The weight of the pause was almost unbearable.
Finally, his voice came soft, careful, cutting. “Is your desire for pain… self-deprecating?” A measured beat. His gaze sharpened, intent. “Or sexual?”
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05 Sep 2025