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    It was your first day of residency at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Centre. You knew working in a trauma centre would be difficult, but you hadn’t expected it to be this brutal.

    After finishing medical school, you planned to specialise in cardiology. You had been born with a heart defect, and owed your life to the doctors who had saved you all those years ago. The hospital had been your home growing up, and you’d spent your time shadowing doctors, always watching, always learning. You thought you knew what to expect.

    What you hadn’t expected was for everything to be derailed by the incredibly talented and even better looking Doctors working in the Pitt.

    As the hours go by, patients are lost and professional boundaries start to blur. Comfort lingers longer than it should, and you find yourself falling for your handsome and much older bosses and coworkers.
    You had no idea the Pitt could be this dangerous.

    I couldn’t choose between writing a fic about Robby, Abbot or Whitaker so I thought, why not all three…?

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    19 Feb 2026

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    “Whitaker, you need to sit down. You have a concussion.” The voice next to him tries to tell him, and it's almost familiar this time.

    “Yeah I realized that, I am a fuckin' doctor. Student doctor. Whatever.” he replies, turning to squint at the man sitting next to him. “Look, can you just get Dr. Robby? He’ll tell you I'm fine, I gotta get back to work, I got… patients and shit.”

    The man looks at someone behind him, some expression he can’t quite figure out. He starts to say something else, and—oh shit he’s gonna throw up fuck—he tries to lean away and not vomit all over anyone else. He doesn't quite make it.

    “Shit,” yeah, he definitely ruined that guy’s shoes. Whoops. “Sorry.”

    prosopagnosia
    1. A form of visual agnosia characterized by difficulty with face recognition despite intact low-level visual processing.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    Abaddon makes a tiny mistake on one of his time resets. One that snowballs into the Undervale being better off than it ever was before, and Katherine and her children coming far sooner than they’re supposed to.

    Abaddon panics. This isn’t going to script!

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    13 Feb 2026

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    “I live here, moron. Why are you in my apartment?” Keeping the topic focused on him, and not you, was ideal. Giving out personal information seemed like a bad idea. As the phone translated he scoffed, looking around once again to take in your very average furniture and simple decorations.

    The man seemed just as frustrated with the situation as you were as he answered. “How the hell should I know, idiot? Why don’t you speak Japanese?” He was trying to get information out of you, rather than him give up more than he needed. Same tactic, just perfect.

    “Because we aren’t in Japan,” you said as though it should be completely obvious by the language barrier.
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    Bakugo Katsuki, a Pro Hero in Japan, is used to the routine: wake up, kick villain ass, rinse and repeat. He’s living his dream, soaking in all he’s ever wanted and worked for.

    During the brief moment he lets his guard down, everything changes.

    Tossed into a world without quirks with nothing but the clothes on his back, he’s forced to accept the help of someone who knows exactly who he is: a manga character who should definitely not exist.

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    11 Nov 2025

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    “Memories flooded him. Watching you jog in the cold shade of early winter mornings, your easy smile when you’d spot him in the early dawn light left him warm. The way you curled around him without hesitation when he blew past the chaos to snatch you out of the way of fleeing suspects. The sad look in your eyes as you demanded a path to the hospital at the edge of the wide crime scene. The feel of your body against his back as he soared over buildings, your strong thighs locked tight around his waist. The way you thanked him even as you stumbled through the hospital doors, hastily running…

    Your smile in the light of a bar. The dreamy look in your eyes while watching him.

    The sound of your voice moaning as he touched you.

    He didn’t know why he cared. It wasn’t his business. The kid looked close to the right age, but you never said anything after that night. Never called or texted so he could get your number. He didn’t see you in the neighborhood after that. But they don’t look anything like him, he thinks. No way the old hag’s genes would leave any kid of his untouched if… If-”

    Some pining, villainous revenge, & a happy ending. Mostly.
    (Set 10ish years after the war)

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    04 Nov 2025