Magnolia Beaumont's love life is a dumpster fire. At least, it is until a mangy stray decides her forearm would make an excellent canvas for its latest masterpiece. 'Bloody & Brutal' - an illustration by Cujo. One rabies scare later, Magnolia finds herself in purgatory . . . I mean, PTMC's overcrowded ER in the middle of a chaotic Night Shift. She waits-alone-trapped beneath fluorescent lights, and the relentless scent of antiseptic. All the while nursing a bleeding arm and a bruised ego. Then she meets Dr. Jack Abbott. Tall. Charming. Annoyingly attractive. The man whose salt-and-pepper curls deserve their own insurance policy and should be classified as a public hazard. The man whose dry wit is sharp enough to rival a scalpel. The man whose ghost of a smile and charming bedside manner is capable of making a girl forget all about tetanus shots, rabies vaccines, and infection. Magnolia expected stitches, paperwork, and an awkward return to work at the Vet Clinic. Instead, she left PTMC with something far more dangerous. She realizes she might be at risk for more than just infection and scaring, but a full-blown case of infatuation; catching feelings she's pretty sure no booster shot can prevent . . . falling in love with a man she met under the most unromantic circumstances imaginable. And that's a problem. A very big problem. Because Jack Abbott is too good to be true. He's gorgeous. He's funny. He's kind. He has unfairly nice hands for a man whose job regularly involves blood, bodily fluids, and trauma . . . But, he's also completely, undeniably, and frustratingly off-limits. The real danger was never the dog bite. The real danger is falling for a man holding the sutures. ☤ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ☤ [The Pitt|Jack Abbot] [Slow Burn|Age-Gap|Forced Proximity]

Jack Abbot is not an overly-neighborly person. He has secret nicknames in his head for most of the people on his floor and actively avoids any and all types of neighborhood politics. However, he can't deny his growing fondness for the single mom and toddler in apartment seventeen. (Nor his burning hatred for your baby daddy).

Dr. Carter Shea looks like she has it all together-bright smile, sharp wit, and signature pink scrubs that earned her the nickname "Dr. Barbie" long before she ever stepped foot inside The Pitt. She's bubbly, compassionate, and somehow manages to bring warmth into even the darkest trauma cases. But behind the charm and perfectly glossed smile is a woman running from an abusive past that nearly destroyed her. Starting over at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Hospital is supposed to be nothing more than a fresh start. Keep her head down. Work the shifts. Don't let anyone get too close. Then she meets Dr. Jack Abbot. Quietly protective and impossible to intimidate, Jack sees the cracks beneath Carter's carefully crafted sunshine. What starts as teasing banter during impossible shifts slowly becomes something deeper-late-night coffee runs, shared silence after brutal cases, and the terrifying realization that Carter feels safe with him in a way she never has before. But healing isn't linear, and the past Carter escaped refuses to stay buried. As the chaos of the ER pushes them together, Carter must learn that surviving isn't the same as living-and that maybe Trauma Barbie deserves her own happy ending too.

"Charlotte Jones, by the way," the blonde said in his direction, "I don't think we've met before." He chuckled and before he knew what he was doing, the next words slipped out of his mouth. "I think I would remember. Jack Abbot." With a new orthopedic surgeon on call for the emergency department, it doesn't take long for Jack Abbot to get acquainted. What happens when they continue to keep running into each other, under the watchful eye of the hospital staff? The typical chaos, of course.

In which Layla finds a new home in a new city.

After the devastating and traumatic loss of her other brother, ER Nurse Selene Lennox leaves behind her home in Chicago and moves to Pittsburg for a change. Haunted by the grief and struggling to reconnect with herself, she throws everything she has into the chaos of the ED while trying to outrun the pain she convinced herself was gone. But healing isn't linear, and Selene begins to learn that healing isn't forgetting, and that sometimes love finds you when you're still learning how to breathe again. A Jack Abbot x Fem OC Story ⏾ Trigger Warning: Themes such as suicide, PTSD, anxiety, and substance abuse will be used throughout this story. Please be cautious when reading! Lots of smut 🙂 Highly recommend listening to the playlist while reading for all the feels. 🍒 Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/68fk4DcIRUrW1gms8c0ndw?si=DpVQ4EmOS6K5lrG9p46hIA&pi=OLejyCgsSa-oZ Check out the Pinterest board! https://pin.it/2NITaxd83

There's a ghost in the house. But, I've learned that the house is me. And the ghost is also me. WALLY CLARK ★ poetfilmv / 2025.

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Dr. Grace Mercy has never struggled with focus. Not through early graduation, not in med school, not while training as a military officer. Discipline built her. Routine defined her. There was always a next step. Until now. Back in PittsBurgh for her sister's first year of college, Grace is trying to relearn something she was never trained for-being a civilian. Normal life feels unfamiliar, too quiet, too unstructured. So when a position opens at a trauma center in Pittsburgh, she takes it. Not to run, but to adjust. To find a rhythm that comes with orders. She expects long hours, chaos, and control. What she doesn't expect... is someone who understands her without explanation. Someone just as sharp, maybe just as guarded-and somehow, the one thing that pulls her off balance. For the first time, Dr. Grace Mercy isn't sure if losing focus is a weakness... or the start of something she never planned for... let's hope they welcome the new Attending with open arms.