Robby is a Memento Mori “Remember that you must die” man while Nick favors Ardet Nec Consum “Burned, but not destroyed”.
Two men that don’t seem all too similar from an outside perspective share a lot more understanding in each other than anyone will ever know. Maybe they aren’t so alone as they thought…
I wanted to do a piece kind of related to the Latin phrase conversation and allude to how they start to really help each other. When Nick starts dating Jack Robby is trying to dodge him every chance he gets. After some time they start interacting and find a comforting understanding between the two of them. Little does Robby know how much Nick joining him & Abbot’s queer platonic relationship is really going to help him🤭
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Nick totally encouraged them to at least wear shirts with their sexuality flags. Naturally Jack just went with a simple Omnisexual heart design and Micheal a funny Bi shirt that “didn’t have the flag too out there” as he described it.
Nick also made Queer Platonic themed bracelets for all three of them to match (although you can’t see Jack’s here).
Nick picks up another double. This time he’s met with Jack wanting to see him before his shift starts and who’s he to deny his favorite man in the entire building 😉
A few fun things about this piece:
Only Nick I allowed to call Jack by age related nicknames, the older man won’t let it slide with anyone else without being sassy in response.
Nick & Jack aren’t dating yet at this point but they’re flirting more openly and certain coworkers are catching on to the build up between the two of them.
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Jack Abbot X M!Reader, Micheal Robinavitch X M!Reader, Jack Abbot X Micheal Robinavitch
Content:
established! Jack Abbot X Reader, established queer platonic! Jack Abbot X Micheal Robinavitch, queer platonic Micheal Robinavitch X Reader, no use of y/n, suicidal ideation, Robby is on that damn roof again, angst & fluff, anxiety, depression, trauma bonding if you squint, reader talks about suicidal tendencies, reader subtle mention of past attempt, who let the two suicidal men on a roof?
Summary:
The Pitt is more chaotic than usual when Jack and you head in. Jack’s already being dragged off and Dana is worried that Robby doesn’t have someone to talk to. Sending a suicidal man to talk down another suicidal man is just insult to injury right?
Word Count: 1395
Read on AO3:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85651611
The Pitt was in more of a hurry than usual, that was clear with the amount of people running around and the busy noise of everything occurring. You were by Jack’s side as the two of you made way through the crowd. Jack had asked for a little help to bring in some supplies today as you were carrying two bags in either hand.
“Dr. Abbot you’re needed right away!” It was a shout from someone that you couldn’t make out in the sea of faces.
Jack got slightly tense straightening up at the statement before giving you an apologetic side look. You smile at him already knowing that he’d be disappearing into the crowd soon enough leaving you to drop off his items in his locker. You two had been together for long enough that you knew the combination to the large storage container and exactly which one it was.
“Go on love I’ve got this.” You told him calmly.
“I’ll text you if I run over hours. Love you.” Jack responded dipping down at the end to give you a quick kiss before disappearing as you had predicted.
You continued to walk deeper till your eyes caught Dana’s and she immediately started walking to you. It was only a few paces before she was right in front of you.
“Dana hon, you free?”
“Depends on what you need there.” Dana playfully delivered.
You let out a little laugh between the two of you before picking up the bags slightly to showcase the situation, “Got some stuff to put in Jack’s locker.”
She gives a knowing look and motions you to follow her. Walking in silence you finally made it to the back staff room that held the lockers. Thankfully no one else was in there as you lightly dropped the bags giving a slight pained sigh at the weight finally being off your shoulders. It didn’t take you long to stack the bags in his locker and softly shut the metallic door.
“Hey sweetie there’s something I wanted to ask of you.” Dana breaks the silence.
“Sure what is it?” You ask straightening back up from the task you’d just finished.
“I know you don’t do it and I was going to ask Jack but he ya know.” She was dragging on as if she didn’t want to actually have to ask you whatever she needed.
“Dana?” You pressed softly in a low tone.
She looked like she was about to cry when her head shifted to the side to take a few seconds. Taking a shaky breath she looked back to you giving a straightforward answer, “It’s Robby. He seemed worse today and I’ve got this feeling he’s gonna do something.”
You shook your head in understanding. Remembering what Jack had told you about Robby’s roof visits you already knew that’s where he’d be.
“ I’ll go talk to him. Thank you for tellin me hon.” You told her making sure to keep your voice steady even as your body vibrated with anxiety.
Dana offered you a softer look thanking you before walking out of the room. You took a few shaky breaths in the empty space that echoed around you before you finally followed out. It wasn’t hard to find the stairwell and slip inside before anyone suspected a thing. On your way to the rooftop you mauled over how you’d go about this conversation. Talking a suicidal man back from the edge is already hard enough but being a suicidal man yourself just adds insult to injury.
Reaching the top of the stairs you glare at the heavy metal door, the last obstacle between you and the second man you’ve found a reason to stay for. A small sigh and you’re reaching out steadily pushing open the roof access. The first thing you’re met with is the cold snap in the air difference. The next is the only other soul on this roof and as you expected he was standing on the dangerous side of the railing.
Slipping past the door you walked over to him slowly as you stuffed your hands in your sweatpants. As you got closer you also noticed the stethoscope dangling from the top metal bar and as your eyes settled on it your chest clenched a little bit tighter at the gravity of the situation. Finally you reached the railing and called out to the man now slightly in front of you to your right, “ Hey Mikey.”
Robby continued to look out into the distance but answered regardless, “Hey.”
Getting an absolutely insane idea you ducked down and weaved your way under the top bar and through the railing joining him on the dangerous side. This caught Robby’s attention as his body shifted in your direction as you straightened back up. You looked over the edge slightly before backing up against the railing again.
“Quite the view right?” Robby quipped up.
You let out a small chuckle, “Oh for sure, I’m just not too keen on heights. More of a water guy myself.”
Robby gives a sympathetic smile knowing the deeper meaning to that detail you gave up. A calming silence washes over the two of you as you look out on the skyline. In the corner of your vision you see Robby start to slowly back himself away from the edge to the point of joining you leaning against the railing.
After a few more minutes you speak up, “You wanna talk about it?”
Robby looks down in response, answering, “Not much to talk about. Just a rough shift. Not sure if it was worth it.”
The confession has your chest tightening again. Concentrating on the feeling to ground your in your response, “It is, worth it that is. Even if it doesn’t feel like it. You do fucking amazing work, one of the best. You’re a really great doctor Mikey, even when you doubt it just know I see it. I see you.”
Robby let out a sharp breath and you could hear the slight sniffle he made. You looked over to him in that moment now being aware of the tears making their way down his face. Slowly you reached out for his face calling out to him, “Mikey, look at me.”
He shifted slightly to finally make eye contact with you.
You cupped his face gently with both hands as you spoke to him, “I see you hon.” He had started shaking slightly under you and continued to cry in your arms. You gently pressed kisses onto his cheeks removing the tears that streaked down until he had stopped crying. With one last sniffle from the older man you reluctantly pulled back from his face.
Robby’s eyes met yours again this time a bit more puffy and red in appearance. You smiled at him gently nonetheless and he returned the gesture.
“How bout we get off this roof?” You asked him delicately.
He simply gave you a nod of agreement to the proposal.
You carefully took your hands away from his face and ducked down under the railing. Resurfacing on the safe side of the metal bars to find Robby not far behind you.
Seeing the stethoscope still hanging you decided to grab it yourself, draping the tool around your own neck. Robby blinked a few times somewhere between shock and something more intimate he didn’t want to dwell on, not yet at least. You smiled at him reaching your hand out in an inviting manner to take it. He looked at it for a few seconds before slotting his fingers in yours.
The two of you walked downstairs hand in hand with comfortable silence. You were both at peace and even when you opened the door to the chaotic noise of the Pitt it hadn’t seemed to startle Robby like it usually did. Walking out was easier than walking in you had found as you dragged a willing Dr. Robinavitch behind you. It was like hell that you’d let the man drive his death machine home as you were fully planning on dragging him all the way to you and Jack’s shared truck.
Neither of you really paid mind to the looks you got leaving.
And you’d pay even less mind if you heard of some rumors that had started by tomorrow.
Wanted a bit of an excuse to map out Nick’s scars from the torture he survived.
Tied it back into the lore between him, Dr. Park and Dr.Robby. Park may have been the one to save his legs but if it wasn’t for Robby in the immediate trauma bay he would have never made it with how severe his injuries were.
Nick is sure to remind Robby of this when he finds the older man doubting if his work actually helps anyone.
Nobody ever expected this pair to be the type to go all out with clubbing. Yet fate decided it was a perfect match.
Fate would also have it that they’d be called in for a shared emergency orthopedics patient whom needed an Italian translator as well. With no time to go home to change they had to clock in with what they were already wearing, both already having spare clothes in their work lockers regardless.
The amount of shock their coworkers had when the two walked in however was a bit amusing to them and something they’d discuss after their patient. But for now Nick pulled up the patient’s info chart on his work phone and gave Dr.Park a small rundown as they hastily walked to Orthopedics together.
The fandom has gotten ahold of me before I’ve even sat down to fully watch one episode 😂
I did end up losely basing him off myself being a disabled street medic/community defender myself and literally a night shift worker till I die lol. He also has similar trauma to me as well as the aftermath from those situations 💀
Reguardless he doesn’t backdown and is at PTMC for the long haul 🫡
He has connections with Dr. Park, that’s his bestie fr, and Dr. Abbot is a love interest 👀
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As time goes on Jayden isn’t sure why he’s starring at his roommate so often but this can’t be normal. Right?
Either way he’s catching peaks whenever he can: Elliot reading after his shift, when he starts taking off his shirt a few steps from turning into his room, after his shower as he walks around with a singular towel low enough to show off the not so subtle tramp stamp. When did he get so comfortable and bold? Maybe he was always like this and Jayden’s just realizing it now.
There’s something about Elliot that he can’t get enough of and consequently he’s falling into his more toxic sabotaging habits from the past. Trying to piss off Elliot, push him away but instead the older man sees the test in it and moves even closer.
Imagine Falling for Your Roommate That's Half Your Age 😳😳😳
I wanted to do a little piece of Elliot's point of view 🤭
He slowly starts falling for his roommate more and more: spending time with him, waiting for him to get off his shift after clocking overtime, seeing him at a SDN sponsored mixer at a bar.
There's just one problem, Elliot's overthinking. Is it morally ok for him to go after a much younger man? Will he ruin everything and loss the only place he's got to stay if he makes a move? Does he actually like him or is he just always that nice to everyone?
How long will it be before he makes a move or will Jayden say something first? 👀🤔
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At first it was small things: bad sleep he chalked up to his poor sleep schedule, consistent stress even when there was nothing to stress over that he reasoned was just paranoia, chronic fatigue that he brushed off as getting older.
Then it was stuff he couldn't rationalize away: getting winded too fast walking down stairs, having trouble carrying a box of files to his desk, and most obvious the onset of weight gain.
He hadn't really thought of it before but it did make sense. When he was Shroud he was constantly moving, rearranging the hideout, tracking down leads for the pulse. Even in prison he had resorted to working out as a means to cure his boredom. But now he worked an office job, not much exercise can be done with that line of work.
After realizing what was happening Elliot got a bit self conscious at the reality he was getting physically weaker and slower. He decided to put a stop to that and bring back one of his old habits, training the way he did in his 20s. Lets just say he isn't the only one appreciating the payoff.😉
