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Girl can you please tell me how we figured out the Jack (Abbot) is a redhead because I want to believe it but I can't see it
Iâm assuming the fandom is basing it off the fact that until he started going grey Shawn had Auburn/Red hair đ So that would make Jack (at least a younger one) a redhead too
Guys⊠I everything going wrong today bc itâs the full moon?
Also sorry, Iâm lurking đ life got in the way yet again
Hey guy! So sorry for the radio silence, I had a family member I was really close to pass away and on top of that still had to balance finishing this semester of school and workâbut weâll be back to our regularly scheduled brainrot soon đ
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Ahhhhh those two are breaking my heart ahhhhh wonderful chapter
I know, they finally talk and she tells him to shut up đ these two am a right?
Jack: đ«©
Reader: đ«©
Me, when I need to establish their relationship: đ«©
My Name, My Undoing | In Another Light (3)
In Another Light masterlist - Jack x Ex!reader
warnings. warnings. age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 27), exes to lovers, slowburnish, jack and reader are bad at feelings, mentions of sex, reader is hinted to have some form of depression and anxiety, death of a child, reader has a panic attack, possible suicidal ideation, jack talks reader off the ledge, more to come as series continues
summary. You couldn't take it anymore, and then jack finds you.
notes. guys they actually talk! are we so excited? I actually love this chapter, and it really shows how jack and reader feel about each other right now so enjoy until next time!
wc. 3500+
You donât remember how you got to the roof.
It wasnât on purpose, not really. You couldnât even say it was by choice. Just motion. Just instinct. Youâd moved through the hallways like a ghost, past the flickering lights of the other floors, past the rest of the hospital still stained with echoes of its wrongdoings and failures. Up the back stairwellâwhere it took you three flights of stairs to realize you were running.
And now, here you were.
Always here.Â
The rooftop of PTMC was still, except for the soft hum of the HVAC units and the buzz of a broken security light above the door. The city sprawled beneath you like it was asleep, distant and disinterested. It was nearly midnightâtoo late for visitors, too early for any sort of real relief. That strange hour when the hospital turned into something else. When everything youâd been holding back started to claw its way out.
You gripped the black metal of the guardrail with both hands, knuckles white.
Your heart was poundingâtoo fast. Way too fast.
Boy-dad!Jack is always on my brain, because sureâweâre conditioned to think that tough men deserve soft things at the end of the day, like raising a little girl with their loving partners. But little boys can be soft tooâŠ
And Jack knows that better than most.
Because it isnât just about protection. Itâs about breaking the cycle. Itâs about looking at a tiny version of himself and thinking, You wonât grow up afraid to feel. Not like I did.
Itâs the way he crouches down to his sonâs level instead of towering above him. The way he says, âTell me what youâre feeling,â instead of, âToughen up.â
The way he holds him close after a nightmare and murmurs, âYouâre safe, Iâve got you,â like a promise heâd rather die than break.
Jackâs the kind of dad who teaches his son to say âIâm sorry,â and mean it. Who tells him it's okay to be scared, to ask for help, to wear his heart on his sleeve. Who high-fives him when he says something kind. Whoâs patient when he cries. Who celebrates when he dares to be brave and vulnerable.
Because Jack doesnât want to just raise a good man. He wants to raise a well rounded one. One who knows that softness isn't something to earnâIt's something you're allowed to carry.
LikeâJack, who grew up with god-knows-what kind of pressure to bottle it up and be strong, now kneeling next to his son after a hard day and saying, âItâs okay to cry, buddy,â while gently brushing hair out of his little boyâs face.
Jack, teaching him that strength isnât silence, that protection doesnât mean control, that gentleness isnât weakness.
Itâs not just about giving his son a better childhood than he hadâItâs about giving him the freedom to be whole.
Because somewhere deep down, Jack knows what it feels like to be a little boy who didnât get that.
And he refuses to pass it on to his son.
Boy-dad!Jack supremacy, honestly.
What we donât say | In Another Light (2)
In Another Light masterlist - Jack Abbot x Ex!reader
warnings. age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 27), exes to lovers, slowburnish, jack and reader are bad at feelings, mentions of sex, reader is hinted to have some forms of depression and anxiety, more to come as series continues
summary. finally thrown into the steady chaos of your first night back, the rhythm of the ER feels both familiar and jarring. working alongside john brings a strange comfortâthe buzz of night shift grounding you as you fall back into old habits. itâs not always smooth sailing, but thereâs something reassuring about being back with your original crew. as you catch snippets of hospital gossip that has unfolded in your absence, jack continues to linger in your periphery, never far out of sight, his watchful gaze a quiet constant as patients trickle in and the adrenaline begins to build.
notes. finally getting into the longer chapters! sorry for the long wait guys, I got so busy with school, work, and moving that I had like no time to work on this but I hope you guys enjoy as always! sorry there's not much jack in this chapter, but y'all get work besties john and parker today.
wc. 3200+
âHeâs staring at you again.â
âOh.â
 Your response was automatic, barely registering over the sound of the monitor beeping and the gentle click of your pen as you jotted down vitals.
Shen didnât say anything else. He didnât have to. You knew who he meant.
It was 9:45 when the trauma came inâmotorcycle collision, blunt chest trauma, possible internal bleeding. You and Shen jumped in without needing to speak. You slipped into your roles like second skin.
The trauma bay buzzed with urgency, voices overlapping, gloves snapping on, the patient groaning through a fractured rib. John barked out vitals from the monitor, and you moved quickly to start a second IV, checking his airway as Shen called for a chest tube setup.
You worked around each other seamlessly. Years of rhythm between the two of you smoothed even the roughest moments. Where Shen was calm and technical, you were groundingâsteady hands and gentle words. Together, you made a solid team.
And you could feel the eyes on you.
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Spreading the boy dad!Jack agenda with whenever Jack takes his son out he makes sure the little boy has a shirt or a sweater or a hoodie that has a hat attached to it so he can use it as a leash and keep his son at armâs reach cause his son is on a mission to give him a heart attack lmao
Loved part 2 canât wait to find out what happened between them and Jack better not screw it up again lol
When I get home from work Iâm cranking out chapter two and it will be much much longer! Going forward theyâre gonna be talking, theyâre gonna be fighting, and theyâre gonna break your hearts so watch yâallâs backs đŒđđ»
And you were left with the silence again.
Alone, just like when he left you the first time.
a punch to the face wouldâve been nicer then this oh my god itâs so painful but iâm so excited for more?
I like to kiss my bricks before I throw them at you guys đđđ» Iâm so excited for Jack and reader to talk more tho, BC everyone is so curious what happened between them đ but weâll just have to wait and see đ«Ł
He's got eyes, but he can't see | In Another Light (1)
In Another Light masterlist - Jack Abbot x Ex!reader
warnings. age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 27), exes to lovers, slow-burnish, jack and reader are really bad at feelings, reader is hinted to have some forms of depression and anxiety, more to come as series continues
summary. Night shift had once been your solaceâa strange, electric kind of sanctuary where the world felt quieter, darker, and somehow more honest. Now, on your first official night back, everything and nothing feels the same. The hospital still hums with its familiar tensionâbeeping monitors, hurried footsteps, the low murmur of exhausted voicesâbut the comfort is gone, replaced by a dull ache that settles in your chest with every fluorescent flicker and passing gurney. You used to move through these halls like you were part of the machinery; tonight, you're a stranger in a place that once felt like home, and as the hours stretch ahead, thick with memory and unspoken resentment, you wonder if the night can ever truly be yours againâor if Jackâs shadow will always linger in its corners.
notes. AHHH it's here guys! Our official chapter one is here and ready for y'all to read! I'm pretty happy with this, so let me know what you guys think for the future of In Another Light!
wc. 2200+
It was 6:45 p.m. when you finally got the courage to step out of your car to leave the employee section of the PTMC parking garage. Sitting in your car, trying to stomach your six-shot iced oat milk vanilla latte, was easier than facing whatever the hell was going to happen tonight.
Jackâs truck was parked four cars to your left, and that already left a churning feeling in your stomach. He was here before you. You knew he would beâhe always was. Routine ran in his blood like caffeine ran in yours. Still, the sight of his gray F-150 made your chest tighten like a pulled muscle.
You walked past it without looking twice, but your body noticed anyway. The crunch of your white sneakers on the concrete. The way the overhead lights buzzed just a little too loudly.Â
Deep breaths in.Â
Out.Â
Then in again.
Prologue | In Another Light
In Another Light masterlist - Jack Abbot x Ex!reader
warnings. age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 27), exes to lovers, slow-burnish, jack and reader are really bad at feelings, reader is depressed, overall not too bad, these will matter more as the series goes on.
summary. adjusting to the day shift hadnât been easyânot after nearly three years of working nights during your ED residency. but for the past year, youâd finally settled into a rhythm: four days on, three off, and staying home alone the rest of the time. it wasnât glamorous, but it was stable. predictable. jack shattered that fragile peace you hadâhe had ruined you more than youâd like to admit. so when robby calls, asking if you could cover night shift again for a few weeks, it felt like everything you had built since Jack left unraveled in a matter of seconds.
notes. how are we feelings about this guys? we're starting out strong with some new formatting, so let me know how you like it! i'm genuinely so excited for you guys to read this đđ«¶đŒ this series is my little brain baby.
wc. 1000+
You were no stranger to the darkness. It had once surrounded you, enveloped you in a way no man ever could. Now it crept up the corner of your bedroomâstalking you, waiting to steal the little bit of comfort you had.
Day shift was supposed to be a fresh start.
A year had passed since Jack told you he couldnâtâor didnâtâlove you anymore. A year since your world cracked open and swallowed everything that felt safe. Since then, youâd been living in the shell of yourself, caught in some endless purgatory where time moved but nothing truly changed.
Maybe he was right. Maybe you were too young, too idealistic, too willing to believe love could fix what trauma broke. Maybe you mistook his silence for depth, his distance for mystery. Maybe you loved the idea of him more than the man he actually was, even when you tried your best to love every piece of him.
You gave everythingâyour patience, your softness, the parts of you no one else had touched. And he left you with nothing but questions that still echoed when the apartment went quiet.
The morning sun now poured through the blinds, casting stripes of gold across your tangled sheets and tired body. It was a new day in Pittsburgh, sureâbut you still woke up haunted. Haunted by what you couldâve been if only you had been... less.
Chapter one : tonight â€ïž

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I want to give Jack Abbot the tiniest curly haired baby who wear the biggest glasses đđđ» just like his mother, that child shall not be given the gift of 20/20 vision
Prologue | In Another Light (0)
In Another Light masterlist - Jack Abbot x Ex!reader
warnings. age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 27), exes to lovers, slow-burnish, jack and reader are really bad at feelings, reader is depressed, overall not too bad, these will matter more as the series goes on.
summary. adjusting to the day shift hadnât been easyânot after nearly three years of working nights during your ED residency. but for the past year, youâd finally settled into a rhythm: four days on, three off, and staying home alone the rest of the time. it wasnât glamorous, but it was stable. predictable. jack shattered that fragile peace you hadâhe had ruined you more than youâd like to admit. so when robby calls, asking if you could cover night shift again for a few weeks, it felt like everything you had built since Jack left unraveled in a matter of seconds.
notes. how are we feelings about this guys? we're starting out strong with some new formatting, so let me know how you like it! i'm genuinely so excited for you guys to read this đđ«¶đŒ this series is my little brain baby.
wc. 1000+
You were no stranger to the darkness. It had once surrounded you, enveloped you in a way no man ever could. Now it crept up the corner of your bedroomâstalking you, waiting to steal the little bit of comfort you had.
Day shift was supposed to be a fresh start.
A year had passed since Jack told you he couldnâtâor didnâtâlove you anymore. A year since your world cracked open and swallowed everything that felt safe. Since then, youâd been living in the shell of yourself, caught in some endless purgatory where time moved but nothing truly changed.
Maybe he was right. Maybe you were too young, too idealistic, too willing to believe love could fix what trauma broke. Maybe you mistook his silence for depth, his distance for mystery. Maybe you loved the idea of him more than the man he actually was, even when you tried your best to love every piece of him.
You gave everythingâyour patience, your softness, the parts of you no one else had touched. And he left you with nothing but questions that still echoed when the apartment went quiet.
The morning sun now poured through the blinds, casting stripes of gold across your tangled sheets and tired body. It was a new day in Pittsburgh, sureâbut you still woke up haunted. Haunted by what you couldâve been if only you had been... less.