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Newly transferred 3rd year resident Dr. Frank Langdon comes to Pittsburgh Medical Trauma Center with the hopeful expectation that if he keeps his head down and does his job well, he'll be able to finish his emergency medicine residency without anymore hiccups.
What he's not expecting to find is a disconcerting work dynamic amongst the staff that conflicts with his own notions, two older alphas he seems to be undeniably falling for despite trying hard not to, and a looming future that might not let his past remain in the past.
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22 Jun 2026
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Robby had said, This is Dr. Langdon. We work together.
Robby had also said, It’s for a friend’s loved one.
Apparently Robby could name what Whitaker was to him in rooms where Whitaker wasn’t even present.
Apparently the word friend wasn’t impossible.
It was simply never directed at him.
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It's a purely self-indulgent jealousy fic. Each chapter is semi-independent of one another. Enter at your own risk.
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- Part 2 of Captain Crunch Flying Squirrel Socks
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21 Jun 2026
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Nobody warned him recovery involved this much accountability, that eventually all roads would stop leading outward. He’s run out of people to blame now, out of excuses and circumstances and explanations. All that’s left is him standing face to face with himself, and he doesn’t particularly like the way he looks in his reflection.
Or: For a long time, Frank Langdon believed the worst thing that could happen to a person was pain. Then he discovered that pain has a talent for bringing company.
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13 Jun 2026
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we’re playing tug of war (with a rope of barbed wire) by renegade_knight
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
31 May 2026
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He must have gotten up too fast because his head spins in that light way it does when blood pressure doesn’t keep up. The adrenaline hasn’t settled out yet because his hands are still shaking, in fact all of him is still shaking. Why hasn’t he caught his breath yet? He presses a hand against the pinch in his chest like that might help. And why does it feel like there’s a rod jammed low in his sternum–
“Oh, fuck,” she says, her gaze sweeping him up and down.
He glances down to see what’s upset her – maybe she’s just offended that his cologne rubbed off on her or afraid he’ll blame her for the minor road rash that stings all the way up his left arm–
“Oh –” the knot in his chest is actually a hole and it’s bleeding over his hand “– fuck.”
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or Frank is having a bad day at work. and then he gets shot.
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31 May 2026
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How Michael Robinavitch and Frank Langdon fell into each other's orbits, fell into something someone without their penchant for cynicism might call love, fell apart into parallel destructions, and finally, maybe, came back together, as told in a series of hook-ups and almost-hook-ups over the course of five years.
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27 May 2026