sometimes abbot wakes up in the middle of the night, startled by the memories of his tours and the patients he’s lost. his breathing heavy, he usually sits up until he gets his bearings and realises he was asleep.

tonight, his eyes land on you sleeping soundly next to him. you’ve found your way over to his pillow and his face softens at the sight. it grounds him immediately.

it’s the first time you’ve stayed over. it’s new, this thing between the two of you, but the sight of you in his bed confirms that this is right. you belong here with him. sure, he has a lot of shit to sort out; he’s in therapy for his PTSD, some shifts are harder than others, and his social life is difficult because he can’t bring himself to work the day shift. but this… you… none of it matters when he has you like this.

“jack?” you call out gently when he shifts a certain way. “are you okay?”

“sorry, didn’t mean to wake you,” abbot soothes, pulling the covers back over himself. “my prosthetic was chafing on shift. feels sore.”

you snuggle closer to him as if on instinct and the small action makes him smile.

“i’m sorry,” you say softly, tiredness seeping into your tone. “are you okay now?”

“i sleep better with you here.”

he feels you smile against his shoulder before he falls into a relaxed sleep with you tucked into his side.

*park beers after the hell that was that shift. She was sandwiched between Jack and Robby or heaven as she called it when Donnie piped up*

"Yo where's Whitaker?" He asked looking around. A couple of the guys chuckled she pulled the hood of her hoodie or well Jack's hoodie that she stole up over her head as she moved putting her legs in Robby's lap and her head in Jack's lap. When Princess pipes up.

"Kid probably quit." She said sipping her beer. She took a long drag of hed cigarette flicking the ash away from Jack as Robby added his two sense.

"Nah the kids tough he'll be fine." Robby said brushing it off. She rolled her eyes.

"Kid probably crashed in an on-call room like I did after my first shift." She said taking another drag of her cigarette. Jack and Robby chuckled as the other nodded. Mohan rolled her eyes.

"You act like you had such a hard first day." Mohan said crossing her arms over her chest. The two had never truly gotten along always at odds both women had very different personalities and they definitely clashed.

"I started blizzard of 19. Like 5 months before Covid hit the states and exactly 9 months after valentines day." She said half of the group cringed knowing what that meant a baby boom and she had sub specialized in OB/GYN so a lot was put on her shoulders. Mohan's lips went into a thin line.

"Ok you win that one." She mumbled as Robby chuckled.

"You remember bloody tuesday of 2023?" He asked patting her thigh she groaned. Donnie, Princess, and a couple of the other older staff cringed.

"I don't think I could forget I dont think I've seen so many vaginas in one day." She said rubbing her eyes her cigarette planted between her lips. Young Javadi looked confused.

"Bloody Tuesday?" She asked the group confused.

"It was the first real valentines day after covid. September is an extremely high birth month cause 9 months before was February and a) a lot of couples get together in February, b) valentines day, c) usually we get a big snow storm which makes people bored and apparently mutual masturbation isn't a common practice anymore or giving head, and d) hook ups go up in February." She said letting out a cloud of smoke as she talked before Jack took her cigarette taking a long drag and then handing the cigarette to Robby who also took a drag before handing it back to her. Javadi's face went red.

"Dont worry sweetheart you'll learn the months that you'll expect more people." Princess said patting the younger woman's arm.

a very goopy "Day That Molasses Tank Exploded In Boston 107 Years Ago" day to all who celebrate

a long rant about the culture on the pitt twitter, the early season 2 discourse, and the state of the pitt fandom in general.

it genuinely saddens me that a show like the pitt, one that's so needed right now in a country that's currently quite literally systematically reversing course on every progressive reform that's been made for decades and decades, is being torn to shreds regularly on social media by people who ignore all of the things it's doing right. it's never woke enough, it never addresses everything perfectly, no one can sit down and watch more than one episode before jumping online to complain about all the ways they feel like the show has already fucked up, or complain about the ways they're so sure it will fuck up in the weeks to come.

Fifteen reasons not to kill yourself:

do not bother her

Fuck I’m so gay dude 😩

putting pope cody in a jar like a bug and NOT shaking the glass. instead i'm adding a little stick and a leaf and some dew drops for him also BE QUIET he's sleeping 😡

You can only reblog this on the 3st of January

the 3st huh?

the 3st.

Happy 3st of January to all celebrants.

Am I going insane or does anyone else see it

Him and his new balances and ankle high socks. I need him in ways that are concerning to medicine.