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✦ The Pitt ✦
HuckleRobby
If You Don't Beat Me To It (Roadtrip, past sibling abuse) wc: 30k ~in progress
A brother attempting suicide means Dennis needs to get back home to Broken Bow - Robby offers to drive him.
Turn The Other Cheek wc:10k
5 times Dennis gets his ass slapped at work + 1 time he slaps back
Lessons in Trust (18+, noncon, gangbang, smut) wc: 5.9k
HuckleRabbot
Anything for You (misunderstandings and stalkers) wc 26k
Dennis mistakes secret admirer gifts from Rabbot for his stalker escalating, 5+1
Should the Pieces Fit (Aro x Allo x Ace) wc: 2.5k
Angry Dennis one and two wc: 2.6k
HuckleAbbot
Got My Eyes on You
Abbot X Reader
Ace!Reader - If You Mean It (Ace get together fic + holiday oneshot) wc: 16k
fall free and sedate me (18+, somno noncon smut) wc: 19.9 k in progress
Jemma
to: My Favourite Med Student wc 2.4
The Valentine's day card Emma wrote to confess her feelings to Joy is accidentally taken by Ogilvie, who thinks it was meant for him.
Now trying to dodge his advances, and come up with a way to let him down gently, Emma needs Joy’s help.
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First thing in the morning on a workday and I'm thinking about exhibitionist Rabbot who fuck late at night in forested parks.
And then we've got still homeless Dennis who's just looking for a good hidden area in the park to sleep, when he stumbles across the older couple fucking. (Tw noncon)
Totally takes him by surprise, he can't help but stop and stare.
Getting a little worked up, but mostly just surprised.
He didn't know people actually did stuff like that.
Fuck in public.
He thought it was just a thing in porn.
And a twig snaps, and Rabbot turn to him like something out of a horror movie. All dark eyes, hungry with want.
And he stumbles back, ready to say he didn't see anything, he'll just be on his way, he doesn't want any trouble.
But they don't let him get that far, so quick to spring apart.
Talking to each other over him about their luck, having a sweet little thing like him fall right into their laps. How he must want to join in considering how long he was watching.
And he tries to fight them off, but there's two of them, and they're so much bigger than him, and all he's had to eat in the last day was a half crushed granola bar.
And they drag him down into the leaves and dirt, ripping his pants down as they go, and then with barely any prep they're on him. Kicking and screaming as one of them rips their way into his hole and the other holds him down.
He's nearly catatonic, fundamentally changed, by the time they're done with him. Just a husk as they scruff and heard him back to their place, leaking a bloody sticky mix of their cum the whole way.
Too tired and broken to question it when they shove him into their spare bedroom...
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First thing in the morning on a workday and I'm thinking about exhibitionist Rabbot who fuck late at night in forested parks.
And then we've got still homeless Dennis who's just looking for a good hidden area in the park to sleep, when he stumbles across the older couple fucking. (Tw noncon)
Totally takes him by surprise, he can't help but stop and stare.
Getting a little worked up, but mostly just surprised.
He didn't know people actually did stuff like that.
Fuck in public.
He thought it was just a thing in porn.
And a twig snaps, and Rabbot turn to him like something out of a horror movie. All dark eyes, hungry with want.
And he stumbles back, ready to say he didn't see anything, he'll just be on his way, he doesn't want any trouble.
But they don't let him get that far, so quick to spring apart.
Talking to each other over him about their luck, having a sweet little thing like him fall right into their laps. How he must want to join in considering how long he was watching.
And he tries to fight them off, but there's two of them, and they're so much bigger than him, and all he's had to eat in the last day was a half crushed granola bar.
And they drag him down into the leaves and dirt, ripping his pants down as they go, and then with barely any prep they're on him. Kicking and screaming as one of them rips their way into his hole and the other holds him down.
He's nearly catatonic, fundamentally changed, by the time they're done with him. Just a husk as they scruff and heard him back to their place, leaking a bloody sticky mix of their cum the whole way.
Too tired and broken to question it when they shove him into their spare bedroom...
Trinity has this awful thing that happens when Dennis goes off to Amy’s where she convinces herself he got in a car accident on the way there, or he got there but ended up in a farm accident, and is lying somewhere mutilated and bleeding.
The spirals consume her until she’s completely frozen, terrified that she’s right and Huckleberry’s dead.
Sometimes Garcia is over and that works as a decent distraction. But most of the time she’s alone, going down the rabbit hole of losing another best friend.
So the spirals keep happening, and she tries one too many times to confide in Garcia, only to get shot down and told to go to therapy.
Which leaves her with her only logical solution.
Putting life360 on Huckleberry’s phone and getting him a fitbit that she has access to so when the spiral starts she can just check and see that his heart is beating and he's not dead in a ditch.
Liked the feel of soft cool sheets directly against his skin, liked not getting overheated and sweating all night, liked being able to fantasize about hands roaming over every inch of him that was exposed, feeling skin against skin, soft cock squished against his plush mattress.
But it was hard to sleep naked when you were sharing a room with your older brother, then impossible when you were homeless, and somehow even harder when you had a roommate that didn't understand personal boundaries, or knocking, when she came barging into your room first thing in the morning.
So he may have gotten overly comfortable at Robby's place.
Finally having a private space where he didn't have to worry about being intruded on, means he may have made himself overly comfortable.
May have made him just a step too brazen, closing all his attendings blinds and spending half his time in the apartment naked.
So he liked feeling free, and soft, and yeah sometimes he liked catching his naked reflection in mirrors, and the glass of picture frames.
It's not like he was hurting anyone.
Or, he wasn't, until…
Dancing and singing along to I Heard It Through The Grapevine, he cooked his morning egg in toast, loving the rush of air around him as he twirled and dipped and rolled his hips.
He didn't hear the front door open and close, or the uneven gait of Dr. Abbot approaching, or the slight gasp as he found Dennis naked in the kitchen.
It wasn't until he twirled, pan in hand, about to attempt a ridiculously high and very unnecessary flip of his egg in the hole; when he finally spotted the attending standing slack jawed a few feet away.
Watching Dennis, unblinking and spellbound.
Their eyes meet as Dennis chokes back a scream, and Jack flushes beet red, throwing his hands over his eyes.
Scrambling to dump the burning pan back on the stove top, Dennis squeaks out a series of ‘Don't Look!'s as he ducks behind the kitchen island, trying to find literally anything to cover himself with.
And somewhere behind him there's a tight, strained, “I didn't see anything!” that he believes about as much as he believes it when a patient comes in and says they fell on whatever was currently lodged in their ass.
He can hear Jack's stomping footsteps as he rushes to get out, seeming to back track, stumble, and slip.
Dennis hears the sickening crunch of cartilage about a half a second before the kitchen rattles with the heavy sound of Jack's body hitting the floor.
His stomach drops and he's on his feet, clutching a wrinkled apron as he rounds the island, forgetting about his lack of clothing and focusing on making sure Jack didn't seriously hurt himself.
“Shit,” He hisses finding Abbot flat on his ass, hands still covering his eyes for some fucking reason, blood pouring out of his nose. “Are you ok?”
Carefully sitting him up he starts using the apron to dab away blood as he tries to evaluate how bad it is.
“‘M fine.” Jack grunts, a nasally, pained sound as Dennis probes the cartilage, feeling for a break.
“I don't think it's broken.” He gently pries Jack's hands away, ducking his head to try and get a good look at his pupils.
Blinking hard at the stormy hazel eyes staring back at him. Slightly watery from running face first into whatever it was.
Fucking gorgeous.
It's not fair having the full force of them unleashed on him this close up.
He finds himself lost for a moment, struggling to remember what it is he was meant to be doing.
His mouth hangs open. He was gonna say something… or ask a question maybe?
Jack's eyes trace his bottom lip, and then Dennis watches them slowly drop, down, down, down, and his pupils blow wide, nearly swallowing his irises.
Flushing lobster red again, Jack slaps a hand over his eyes with a wounded noise, accidentally clipping his nose.
Pained and accusing, “You're still naked.”
Dennis swears hard, flailing as he struggles to open the stained and bloody apron to put it on.
“Sorry, sorry, I'm decent now, I promise, you can look again.”
Jack does, pupils still fat and hungry, raking over just how little the apron covers, “I wouldn't say you're decent, but you're not naked anymore”
Dennis can't help but blush at the flirty lilt to Jack's words, thinking he must have given himself brain damage or something to be hitting on Dennis.
“What are you doing here anyway?”
“Fucking-” Jack gestures vaguely to… somewhere, “Robby asked me to check in on you. Make sure you didn't burn the place down.”
Oh god.
Robby.
Jack's best friend.
Who Jack is no doubt going to immediately run and blab to this about. Finding his house sitter naked and using his apartment as a nudist paradise.
He’s never going to live this down.
“Oh god, please, you can't tell him about this.” Dennis pleads, desperately grasping at Jack's hands. “Seriously, Dr. Abbot, I won't be able to show my face in the hospital ever again. Please don't tell him.”
Jack blinks at his intensity, glancing down at the grip Dennis has on him, then up to his mouth and finally settling on his eyes.
“I won't.” Abbot murmurs, shaking his head softly, all sincerity. “I wouldn't do that to you.”
“Thank you,” He breathes, nearly crumpling forward from the relief. “thank you."
“But ah-” He tenses, and Jack toys with his fingers, “maybe I could take you out for breakfast? Make up for ruining whatever you were making.”
Looks like Dennis has another reason for liking sleeping naked, after all, it led to his first date with Jack Abbot.
you guys know that when analysing the canonical content of the pitt, the acab sentiment still includes jack abbot, right?
canon tells us and shows us that he still has a *lot* of deconstruction to do about the american military, and is still pretty substantially actively involved with them in a way that doesn't seem to trigger any moral conflict in him as far as we've seen (yes it still counts if he's only there as a doctor, yes that still counts as being complicit in military actions).
when ice agents detain jesse, he still asks what jesse did before anything else, implying that he hasn't been able to disconnect himself from his instilled belief that "agents of the law" (despite ice not fitting this category well, if at all) are acting correctly and in the pursuit of justice, as opposed to being weapons of the state imposing fascism. I'm not saying he supports ice, we know he doesn't, im saying his brain still jumps to assuming law enforcement in any form is automatically in the right before he thinks more deeply.
in season one his letter to the dead veteran (note- I'm not critical of the fact he wrote one, shared experience in that way creates very powerful connections, and it's easily understandable as to why abbot would want to write personally to his family) and the way in which he spoke about him to robby- regarding his surviving several tours just to die back home- didn't show him to be particularly critical of the work the military was actually doing on these tours and the horror they were causing for civilian people, rather just the trauma it causes for the soldiers themselves. his focus in general hasn't directed itself to the majority of victims of war.
we see al-hashimi to be initially unsure of his presence in s2 and then critical of his involvement with swat, and though they find common ground in their similar traumatic experiences quickly, abbot still brushes off her concerned question as to what he's doing with that organisation. overall he doesnt have much of an answer to his involvement, aside from "my therapist said I needed a hobby", or "I suck at golf". yes, I don't doubt that his own unresolved trauma drives him back to a familiar environment, and im not saying he's a bad person, im just saying that he has a lot of deconstruction to do.
he has work to do in separating himself from the military and it's offshoots, and from his assumptions that they're acting in the right, and it's important to acknowledge the fact and this journey as very, very central to his character. he's not a bad person due to this (none of the characters in the pitt are bad people), but he's a character with work to do and flaws and biases galore like all of them, and seeing this either flattened or ignored by the fandom at large is frustrating.
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Married long haul trucker drivers rabbot whose favourite part of the job is finding sweet little toys to take on the road with them.
When they stumble across Dennis, trying to run away from home, eager enough to give them both a blow job in the gas station bathroom for a ride, they know they've struck gold.
At first they keep him a little drugged and pliant in the sleeping compartment so they can take their turns with his holes for some stress relief throughout the day.
Until they get far enough on the road that the real panic sets in, because Dennis is finally with it enough to realise they aren't going the direction they promised him they would.
It makes it all the more humiliating when they only smile down at him like circling sharks when he tries to fight them and run.
Feeling weak and stupid as they easily pin him down and keep him tied in place while they fuck him into submission. Until he's been fucked empty and hollow and willing.
Till he forgets a time where he wasnt being used to keep their cocks warm.
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