˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ bad, FREDDIE x BAILEY x COOK

I'm fucked, angel. so am i. we'll be fucked together, then. _________________________ A JAMES COOK FANFIC MOSSYKNEESOCKS

Most people run away to New York to chase their dreams, live out some fictional Sex & the City fantasy, and experience life in the big city that never sleeps. Sloane, however, was running away from New York as fast as an Amtrak train from Penn Station would take her. Leaving (escaping, really) a seven-year-long relationship with an overgrown manchild had her ready to be anywhere but the Big Apple. Pittsburgh wasn't exactly her first choice. After all, it's a step down from Philly, and a rather steep one at that for a born-and-bred New Yorker. But beggars can't be choosers. And as soon as Sloane walks into Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center as the hospital's new public relations manager, she realizes that she's completely out of her depth. No one likes her, especially not Dr. Jack Abbot, who thinks she's too confident, loud, and a little evil (pretty). Why does the Pitt need a publicist anyway? But Sloane won't give up. She's not going back to New York, and she's determined to make friends. Even with that grumpy night shift doctor who hates her. Him, most of all.

Джейн-Энн Мур родилась из греха, похоти, боли и насилия, но выросла едва ли похожей на своих старших братьев Элайджу и Элиаса, известных как Смоук и Стек. Всю жизнь она слышала шепот предков и духов в дуновении ветров, видела во снах мужчину с далеких земель, встреча с которым ей предназначалась судьбой. А ещё она умела петь, словно ангел, и любила кроваво-красные маки. Реммик тоже видел девушку, чье имя ему шептал ветер. Он шел на звук её песен, зная, эта женщина принадлежит ему и больше никому. Он пришел в маленький городок, чтобы возложить венец из крова-красных маков на темные локоны и привести в свой мир.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡?" After the Moore siblings finally return back to Mississippi from Chicago, trouble finds them in the dead of night. Will the rhythm of the blues save their souls or will their souls dance to the same songs...forever. "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙎𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙞𝙚. 𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙚." ʙᴇsᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢs: #𝟿 ɪɴ xғᴇᴍʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ #𝟸 ɪɴ ᴇʟɪᴊᴀʜ ᴍᴏᴏʀᴇ #𝟹 ɪɴ ᴇʟɪᴀs ᴍᴏᴏʀᴇ #𝟺 ɪɴ ʀᴇᴍᴍɪᴄᴋxʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Lorelai Cane doesn't have it easy but she always tries her best, until something happens and she decides she can no longer reside in Seattle. She moves to Pittsburgh to get a fresh start and works at the Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center as a Third-Year Resident. Six months pass and nothing out of the ordinary happens, until Jack Abbot shows up on her dayshift and everything changes. Jack Abbot x OC! OC! x OC! Updates every weekend!

In the chaos of The Pitt, secrets don't stay buried for long. When a new surgical transfer arrives, she's determined to prove she belongs. Between late-night shifts, life-or-death decisions, and a connection she never expected, the line between professional and personal begins to blur.

"how do you even know her?" "she's my wife"

THE PITT "i want to crawl into you and kiss everything you'd thought i'd hate." - my quick google search for words

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