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]

Dr. Penelope Henry wasn't new to the PTMC, but this "situationship" as Princess called it, was new. Dr. Jack Abbot, the older, brooding, night shift attending had taken a liking to Penelope immediately, though opposite shifts kept them at a safe distance. That is until she switches to night shift for her last year as a resident. The two "Dark Clouds" of the PTMC were nearly the exact same person. Having both served, with the baggage and scars to prove it, there was an immediate attraction. Meeting someone so alike, who could understand everything no one else could, resulted in both butting heads and crossing professional boundaries. As the two navigate their complicated and frustrating feelings, they're forced to acknowledge parts of themselves they never wanted to. Hiii this is my first time writing a fic so please be nice but feel free to leave suggestions! Also, please don't expect medical accuracy in this story. My only medical background is an intense search history.

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-

After her father's death, Dr Iris Adler returns to Pittsburgh with a medical career moving faster than it should and a house that feels too quiet to live in. In the ER, she's steady, sharp, impossible to rattle - seeing what others miss without ever asking to be noticed. Dr. Jack Abbott notices anyway. What begins as respect turns into something harder to ignore and even harder to keep. But Iris has never trusted anything that feels permanent, and Jack knows better than most how quickly things can be taken away. Some houses are inherited. Some are built. Iris isn't sure she knows the difference yet.

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

𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃. 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ©livvelaire "you don't get to save me now- not after you taught me how to survive without you." in which a girl who learned to rely on no one is forced to work beside the one man who refuses to let her fall- even when she wants to. Jack Abbot x fem!oc completed 00.00.00 total words 000 the pitt s1

The night shift was never meant to change anything. Just another hospital, another set of rules-another place to keep everything contained. Samantha Hayes doesn't have room for distractions, not with grief that hasn't settled and a life that refuses to slow down. And Jack Abbott isn't one to make space for anything personal. So nothing happens. Nothing crosses the line, nothing becomes what it shouldn't. But some things don't need permission to take shape. And by the time it's noticed- it's already there.

ROOFTOP PULSE┋ ❝ i feel no need to forgive but i might as well. but let me kiss your lips so i know how it felt. pay for my coffee and leave before the sun goes down. walk for hours in the dark feeling all hell❞ THE PITT┋ DIVORCED&RECONNECTION! JACK ABBOT STAND-ALONE WRITTEN BY @katlupinz

Jack Abbot x Female OC Mature | 18+ Jack Abbot didn't do romances. He was a man who woke up in the night, did his duty to the people of his country and slept through the day. Sometimes he also frequented bars when in need of respite. But he didn't expect it to ever come in anything more than a glass of whiskey. Until he met Rose Talvar, someone not his age and definitely not Dr. Mohan. Who intrigues him in a way he can't place his fingers upon- and also maybe because he knows he infuriates her. updates weekly +++ #1 onenightstand #1 Pittsburgh #1 Whittaker #1 langdon #1 javadi #11 jackabbot

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.