When Dakota Jean moves back to her hometown in Pittsburgh, she soon finds herself in the chaos of The Pitt. OC X MICHAEL ROBINAVITCH Book One

IN WHICH, a girl who exudes sunshine meets a man willing to give her the world. ⎯⎯⎯⎯ ❝Stop following me, I told you I'm fine, go focus on the other patients.❞ ❝Sweetheart I don't doubt that, I'm just here for when you need me.❞ ❝You are so lucky I don't have a scalpel right now or so help me God⎯❞ ⎯⎯⎯⎯ [JACK ABBOTT x FEM!OC] [SEASON ONE⎯TWO + MY OWN PLOT] © 2025 softlysqturn-

EPIPHANY | keep your home life separate from your work life ... at least that's how the saying goes MICHAEL ROBINAVITCH x FEM!OC The Pitt Fanfiction March 9th, 2025 - ??? Connected to "Closure" by jackabbots

"𝐏𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐲." the pitt / season 1 - tba

What else can my hands do with the blood? THE PITT / FEM!OC © ASTRXIDS , 2025

' i have spent my entire life trying to be perfect for people-- the only person who i don't have to be perfect around is you ' jack abbott x maeve montgomery (oc)

You spoke in the cadence of candlelight and I, ever the penitent, drank it like holy water. The Pitt.

Lucy, a dedicated nurse, had no intentions of falling in love-especially not while juggling the weight of family trauma. Content in her controlled world, she wasn't prepared for Dr. Jack Abbot. Charming, sharp, and unexpectedly intuitive, Jack saw through her walls with ease. Though he irritated her at times, she found herself drawn to him in ways that scared her. He became the unexpected force that shook her heart and challenged everything she thought she wanted. Dr. Jack Abbot X OFC The Pitt Fanfic

Camryn Wells wasn't trying to rebuild her life so much as outrun the version of it that nearly destroyed her. After a year and a half off the grid, nursing wounds no one could see and some that still ached like hell, she's back in Pittsburgh. Sort of. She's here for Gwen, the woman who adopted her, who's now fading into early-onset dementia. She's on night shift, working trauma at PTMC, trying to remember the nurse she used to be-and to convince her small army of overprotective siblings that she's fine now. That she's not the broken girl they saw in that hospital bed in Boston. Camryn is sunshine incarnate: bright-eyed, too kind, stubbornly hopeful, and despite everything, still believes in second chances. What she didn't plan on? Her new next-door neighbor just happens to be the gruff, quiet, unflinchingly calm ED attending who runs her shift with surgical precision... and dry quips that cut sharper than a scalpel. Dr. Jack Abbot doesn't do distractions. Not from interns. Not from administration. And definitely not from the impossibly cheerful nurse who crash-landed into his backyard and, somehow, into his life. Guarded, fiercely competent, and more at ease in chaos than comfort, Jack prefers solitude-until Camryn. With her pastel mugs, man-hating cat, and maddening habit of calling him out with a smile, she worms her way into every corner of his neatly boxed-off world. She's not what he expected. And he's exactly what she wasn't ready for. But on the night shift, where everything broken comes through the door eventually, maybe they'll both learn healing doesn't always look like what you thought.

In the aftermath of a suicide attempt, a young woman wakes up in a hospital where nothing feels real except the doctor who refuses to look at her like she's broken. Bound by ethics, silence, and the weight of survival, two strangers form a connection neither of them is allowed to name. This is not a story about being saved-but about what lingers after you live.