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Like at first she’s side eyeing the (hidden) camera when he takes three giant bites in just a few seconds. But then her competitive side comes out and she’s trying her best to keep up, and legit starts fucking choking because there’s just so much and some accidentally ends up down her windpipe. She doesn’t know how the fuck he’s swallowing so damn fast.

After she can fucking breathe again she’s looking up food eating challenges in their area and how many stupid t-shirt prizes she can get him to win.

We have a friend who was an emergency medicine physician for many years. Cute, blonde, teeny. It was unreal to warch her eat. It wasn't gross but like you see her pour syrup on her French toast and she is chatting politely and then boom it is gone in two minutes. So funny!

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after months of tension, they both finally snap during a random spat, in some supply closet at the pitt.

robby has whitaker pinned against a wall, his large hands on the kid’s hips, as he guides them to grind on the leg he slotted between dennis’ thighs ,and shit- the boy’s not turned on.

fuck, is robby taking advantage of his resident ? he could swore whitaker was into it, he’s grabbing robby’s face with so much force, delicious little whines escaping mouth while his lips are still on robby’s, and he’s pulling the man impossibly closer to himself- but the proof’s right there. or at least, what should be right there isn’t, and that’s proof enough.

dennis panics when dr robby suddenly pulls out, oh no he’s gonna say it was a mistake and he regrets it, no, no, no!, but then, his attending just sighs defeated, and drops his forehead on the wall, right above dennis’ ear.

‘do you even want this kid ? is it- am i doing something wrong ?’

dennis is so confused. he feels so good, his mind is bordering on fuzzy, his eyes started to glaze over, and he’s so so wet, wetter than he’s ever been and oh.

oh. the idiot. the absolute, complete, idiot.

he never did tell robby he was trans, did he.

‘erm, no sir, you were doing everything really right,’ dennis breathes out after a moment, willing his voice not to shake. he knows robby will be cool with it, and he doesn’t wanna make a big deal out of it, but it’s still quite an awkward coming out situation.

‘i wish you could feel how wet i am for you right now, dr robby’

dennis feels robby’s hands tightening in a bruising grip on his hips, then the man picks his head back up. when he finally looks at dennis again, his irises are nearly gone.

Kimberlé Crenshaw was the Black feminist scholar who coined the term "intersectionality." You can read her initial article coining and describing the theory "Demarginalizing the Intersection of Race and Sex: A Black Feminist Critique of Antidiscrimination Doctrine, Feminist Theory and Antiracist Politics" (1989), her follow-up article expanding on it "Mapping the Margins: Intersectionality, Identity Politics, and Violence against Women of Color" (1991), and a (shorter and easier to read) interview with her about what she meant and what she thinks about it "Kimberlé Crenshaw on Intersectionality, More than Two Decades Later" (2017).

Adrienne Rich was the lesbian feminist scholar and poet who coined the term "compulsory heterosexuality" in her article "Compulsory Heterosexuality and Lesbian Existence" (1980).

Roland Barthes was a French literary critic who coined the term "death of the author" in his essay "La mort de l'auteur" (The Death of the Author") (1967). This one is 6 pages long.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Pitt (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death Relationships: Brendon “The Shark” Park/Dennis Whitaker Characters: Brendon “The Shark” Park, Dennis Whitaker Additional Tags: Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Tragedy, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Blood and Violence, Blood and Injury, Gunshot Wounds, Shooting Guns, Desperation, Hope vs. Despair, Tenderness, Kissing, Idiots in Love, Roughness, Soft Brendon “The Shark” Park, Protectiveness, Teasing, Tears, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Summary:

Dennis’ hands move before he can think.

He reaches for Brendon’s shirt, fingers shaking as they hook into the fabric and yank it upward, exposing more of his torso with frantic urgency.

For a second, he doesn’t understand what he is seeing.

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Bonus - old man Robby (inspired by conversations with my mom)

Jack and Robby, oblivious to this, were trying to let Dennis ease into the relationship. The two of them had been together for years, and had kind of forgotten what it was like to be new to a relationship. So, if Dennis didn’t explicitly ask, they didn’t do a whole lot of physical touch. But, he rarely asked.

Robby was sitting on the couch with him one night, Dennis curled up against the arm of the plush fabric and his legs bend by Robby’s side. Robby’s hand brushed his knee, and his leg extended to lay across his lap. A little amused, Robby rubbed his leg and watched him absolutely melt into him.

Then, Jack had a similar experience. They were in the kitchen together, he he just needed Dennis to move over a bit so he could get into a drawer, so he guided him to the side with a hand on his back and hip. Dennis blinked up at him and leaned into his side, pressing their ribs together. Jack chuckled, “Sorry, baby, just needed you to move.” Dennis’s cheeks flushed and he shuffled to the side. Jack was sure to run a hand over his spine a few more times that night.

It all culminated one night as the three were lying in bed together, trying to sleep. Dennis was kinda wiggly most nights, but tonight especially he just couldn’t get himself comfortable. Jack patted his arm. “Sugar, get comfy. Bedtime.”

Dennis gave an annoyed little whine and pushed his arm up into Jack’s hand. Experimentally, he wrapped his whole arm around Dennis, who snuggled into it.

“Is that what keeps you from tossing and turning?” Robby hummed. “Cuddles?” He wrapped Dennis up in his arms too and watched the boy fall asleep within the minute.