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Something comes over Eddie. He’s not lonely, not exactly. It’s a feeling adjacent to it. Another regretful consequence of being wanted for murder: absolutely no dating life whatsoever. Not that Eddie had one before, and not that he’s had time to really dwell on it the past few months, with trying to get his life back on track after the charges were dropped and with moving.
Eddie feels something like longing creep in. He rubs his eyes, attempting to clear it away. Is it bad that he wants better than “fine” and “content”? He wants something more. He craves it like a hit.
And Steve sounds…also the word for not lonely, but something like lonely too. There’s something in Steve’s voice. He also catches Harrington’s almost purposeful avoidance of bringing up his dating life, which confuses Eddie.
It's been five months since they saved the world. Eddie is cleared of the murder charges and is still alive. Why does it still feel like something is missing? Steve, too, is on the path towards self-discovery.
Steve offers to be Eddie's wingman as they both try to find their happiness. What could possibly go wrong?
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He loves his nurse family, quirks and all. He also needs to be cool about his possible new interest. Nope. No. Jesse doesn’t do office romance. It’s cringe and ridiculous. He’s seen it so many times over the years. Doctors. Nurses. Specialists. Doesn’t matter. It always crashes and burns, and then you’re forced to still interact with that person.
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“Ok? Giving me an advantage?” Jesse is excellent at deflecting. He is certainly not awkwardly flirting.Ahmad smiles, and wow, Jesse can’t look away. It’s a really nice smile, and one that pulls you in. Charming. Disarming.
The security guard shrugs. “It’s close, and I like you. So, sure. Just don’t tell anyone else,” Ahmad winks.
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A Jesse/Ahmad fic no one asked for amidst the backdrop of season 2.
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His eyes strain as he finally sends the text to Jake. He paces a bit, having too much excess adrenaline. The warm June evening that carries the scents of fresh flowers does little to settle him. He just admitted to the seventeen-year-old that he may be harboring feelings for Jack. Because he is. Because he has.
His phone buzzes in his hand. He scrambles to unlock it to squint and read the text.
“I’m ok, brother. I was sleeping. A little confused all around about this, and how I can help, but hell yeah! Rock on. That sounds great. Who is the lucky person? I guess let me know what I can do.”
There’s a sudden ringing in his ears. His vision flickers, and then seems to grow distant. Tunnel vision. His fingers are tingly. His phone slips from his hand.
I just texted Jack Abbot the confession. I just confessed to him by accident, thinking it was Jake. He knows.
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Robby accidentally texts Jack, his huge crush, confessing. Angst and hijinks ensue.
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This Beginning Has Been Quietly Forming by eyeneversleep for Dunderklumpen
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
08 Nov 2025
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A medical student graduating and becoming an intern is typically not something Robby celebrates. His gaggle of baby doctors, this particular, tight-knit group, who all miraculously didn’t quit after the hell that was the Pittfest shift, their first ever shift at PTMC, seems monumental, however.
Robby also may have a very Jack-shaped weakness, one that has gotten even worse after the aforementioned MCI shift.
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Robby turns into him. “I want to have sex, too. I want you to fuck me.”
There’s a sudden and insistent buzzing in Jack’s mind. He remembers the stupid anecdote about how they’re the bees that protect the hive. A little over a month ago, Robby was contemplating leaving it all behind. Now he’s in Jack’s arms, wanting things. Wanting him.
Robby touches Jack’s face. The older man is post-coital in his bed, talking about sex, like they just didn’t experience a mind-blowing orgasm, and a hand job together. Robby is also a greedy little shit. Maybe his libido or threshold is high. He loves it. Jack’s vision whites out. He’s going to have to rise to the occasion to please him.
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BBMC One Shots by eyeneversleep
Fandom Grand Theft Auto Series (Video Games), Grand Theft Auto V, GTA NoPixel - Fandom, GTA NoPixel-Fandom, GTA RP, NoPixel, NoPixel 3.0
14 Sep 2021
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Again by eyeneversleep
Fandom Grand Theft Auto Series (Video Games), Grand Theft Auto V, GTA NoPixel - Fandom, GTA RP, NoPixel, NoPixel 3.0
16 Jul 2022
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Steve gives Eddie a lesson on dirty talk, but things start to get carried away.
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“Fuck, Steve.” Eddie pulls at the hem of his shirt, desperately trying to stretch it beyond his crotch where he is most definitely about to tent his pants. Maybe if he wore boxers it would have been easier to conceal. “I don’t think we should do this.”
“It’s okay. It just means we’re doing good, right?” Steve slides his hips forward, making his sweats tighten against the bulge between his own legs.
Eddie lets his eyes linger there for longer than he should. There’s no way that Steve is getting turned on by all of this, but shit, he is. The proof is in the pudding—if the pudding is his dick that is suspiciously growing under the heather grey fabric.
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A collection of art for 'The Pitt' (mostly Rabbot-focused, but there's other stuff mixed in too).
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Holding Patterns by thecouchsofa
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
29 Nov 2025
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“Do you want to know how it feels?”
Shane let his hand fall back to the couch. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and lifted a brow at Rozanov. “What – holding the Cup? You’ve already made that joke once.”
“No.” Rozanov’s fingers encircled Shane’s wrist and then he was pulling Shane’s hand between his legs.
Or: Shane tops.
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Robby sagged a little, another tiny rush of air out. Jack pretended not to notice any of it even as it slid through him, his hypothesis gaining evidence, firming in his mind.
No, Jack didn't think anyone ever touched Robby.
He was going to change that.
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"Congrats again on the award; you deserve it." And with that, she disappeared into the crowd.
Probably off to go plan how to hit on Jack. Jack, who this random doctor wanted to have sex with. Here. At the conference.
Intellectually, Robby knew that was what people did at these things. Drunken hookups at conferences were common, though often denied, if not regretted. Robby had never partaken because that was not his speed, but Jack—
Well, Jack had no such qualms. And at an ED medical conference, he was basically a rockstar. He could probably have anyone he wanted.