Calliope Delcour is a paramedic in the city of Pittsburgh known for her intuitive nature. Quick-witted and savagely intelligent, Calliope is regarded highly every time she enters The Pitt. While all take an interest in her, Calliope doesn't think twice until she is met with the inquisitive nature of Dr. Whitaker. As Calliope navigates the struggles of working in healthcare, she considers breaking one of the sacred rules: don't date one of the four Ps. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters or settings from "The Pitt" universe. This fanfiction is a non-profit work of transformative art.

Audrey Howard a 16 year old, newly emancipated,PTMC volunteer is the heart and soul of the ER. But she has a past that only few know of. What happens during the shift from hell that brings up all too familiar memories?

Dr Frank Langdon felt trapped, frozen in a snow globe after everything spiraled down. Now divorced with partial custody of his kids and being out of rehab, all he wanted to do was focus on work. It was easier said than done after a new clerk started. dr langdon x oc lowercase intended

you were a waiting room, I would never see a doctor I would sit there with my first-aid kit and bleed a fem!oc x frank langdon fic

Agent Robinavitch, FBI, is very young to be leading a team. A former medical student, she specialized in forensic medicine as well as profiling. Pittsburgh,it's the time of Pittfest, and the whole city is in an uproar. Her team has been chosen to investigate the festival massacre, but as she knows all too well, her shifts are never quiet. One of her agents is hit, she's hemorrhaging, and her heart has stopped beating. The ambulance siren is muffled, but she acts immediately. She has to save her. But the only available hospital is the one where her father works, Dr. Robby. And a certain doctor is on duty that day as well, perhaps arriving a few hours early because of what happened. No one knows about her, not even Dr. Abbott.

You, Katrina Sparks, are a paramedic. Your cool demeanor, accurate assessments and unorthodox treatments catch Robby's attention first then Jack's. It doesn't hurt that you're stunning. But they can't be distracted by you when they have been not so patiently waiting for their third soulmate. The name that's been scrawled across Robby's ribs and Jack's thigh forever. But damn are you tempting. This fic depicts a three-way soulmate bond between two males and one female. If this will bother you do not read. This story features a named reader. You are still you, you just have the name I gave you. I do not even pretend this is close to medically accurate. complete at 60k

Her soulmates have never been Azzy's first priority. It's not like she didn't want to meet them eventually, she saw how her neighbors flourished within their soulmate's presence. Of course she would want that for herself, but between trying to scrape up enough money to get to college, to serving in the military, to piecing herself back together with glitter glue and scotch tape after being honorably discharged, her soulmates could wait. On top of this, working as a paramedic caused an ever-changing schedule, and the various hobbies that her therapist oh so insisted that she should have kept her busy for most of the week. Halfway across the city Robby and Abbot had a consistent rhythm to their life, they've lived together for the last ten years but are still missing something, or someone. What happens when that someone comes running into their ER.

Caroline Foster is an ER nurse at one of the top trauma centers in Pittsburgh, known for lighting up every room she walks into. But when she switches to the dark side for a shift, the softer glow of her daytime charm gives way to something quieter, more intriguing. And that's when she catches the attention of the ER's most notoriously grumpy doctor a man who's spent years keeping his distance from everyone. In the stillness between emergencies and under the hum of fluorescent lights, walls start to come down, and unexpected sparks begin to fly. Because sometimes, it's in the darkest hours that the brightest connections are made.

Over a series of night shifts you become acquainted with your coworker Jack Abbot. He's a stranger to you more than a coworker, but as work pushes you closer together, tensions rise and what is supposed to be a friendly relationship becomes something more. Slow burn Jack abbot x sunshine!reader fem!reader I first started posting this series on my tumblr @mayfieldss but decided to move it over to here as well in the hopes of getting more engagement and maybe some comments.

"Young girls these days." She said. "Must be first time seeing a pretty foreigner like me so couldn't help clicking pictures." She smiled seating back on her stool. Chan choked on his laughter. "Wae? Why are you laughing?" She asked clearly offended. "Ani. Don't get me wrong. But they were definitely not clicking your pictures." He laughed mumbling out the last part. "You." She smacked Vernon's arm before dramatically flipping her hair to one side and delicately looking at him. "Na yeppeo?" She asked. Vernon blinked few times. "Umm...eo, very pretty." He replied still in frozen state. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - All she ever wanted was promotion but got stuck with thirteen boys! (Update every Saturday.)