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Dennis has the worst night of his life. The damage doesn’t stop when the night does.
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11 Feb 2026
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"Jack certainly hadn't been expecting his husband to bring home a stray. But, he'd taken one look at the kid, bag slung over his arm and looking like a deer in headlights, and knew in an instant they'd be keeping him for a while."
Jack and Robby are the happily married attendings.
Whitaker is the homeless, broke third-year intern.
Of course they were always going to take him home.
Just not like that.
Right?
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14 Feb 2026
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Dennis hurts. He isn’t hurt. There is nothing wrong with his body. Yet his heart was so heavy it hurt. Deep black sludge tried to pump through his veins, preventing blood to reach his hands. Clumsy fingers reach for his phone. The screen showed him the time. 1.43 am. The light was so bright in made his eyes water but no real tears fall. He wished, he could cry. He wished, he could be held and sob and hurt in a strong embrace. He wished for somebody to choose him, to stay with him in these horribly lonely nights. There was nobody. Nobody ever chose him. He was rotten inside. Everybody told him that. His parents, his brothers, the priest in his home town. Years passed since he spoke to them but their words still rung deep within his soul.
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18 Feb 2026
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I want to feel guilty. I want to feel that it's wrong. by leiseil
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
18 Feb 2026
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In Robby's absence, Jack Abbot's roof contemplation feels colder, more tempting than before. He expects another brisk solitary evening, but instead finds a resident breaking in his spot. He really can't help but comfort someone else, can he?
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Jack Abbot and Dennis Whitaker have sad lives. At least they can share them.
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18 Feb 2026
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But Dennis had a secret.
He fought.
Not in a gym. Not in anything legal.
Underground. Cash fights. No names, no paperwork, no questions.
He had not gone looking for it at first. He had overheard someone talking in a bar, desperate and half drunk, saying it was easy money. Dennis had been desperate too.
He was not great, but he was not bad either. Good enough to get paid. Good enough to cover groceries, gas, and the little things Trinity’s house always seemed to need.
He knew it was wrong. He was training to save people, not hurt them. The hypocrisy sat heavy in his chest every time he wrapped his hands.
Sometimes, late at night, after a shift where Robby had smiled at him too softly or Abbot had looked at him for too long, Dennis would stand in a warehouse that smelled like sweat and rust, his hands taped and his jaw already tight, and wonder when exactly his life had split in two.
One under fluorescent lights, trying to become someone better.
One in the dark, doing what he had to in order to survive.
And he knew, with a certainty that made his stomach twist, that sooner or later those two lives were going to crash into each other.
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16 Feb 2026