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“So. Streak’s broken?”
Whitaker sighed and looked down at himself. “Yeah. Patient in North 5 has a stomach bug and threw up all over—”
He paused as he looked back up at Robby. The man looked like he’d seen a ghost, eyes wide and face pale. His gaze was focused on something—it wasn’t Whitaker’s face…no, it was a bit lower…
Shit.
OR: the one where dennis has nipple piercings, and robby has some thoughts about that
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05 Feb 2026
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Three months full of twelve hour shifts in the Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center Emergency Department has made for a lot of opportunities for Dennis Whitaker to find his attending’s hands casually on his body.
Three months have gone by, and Robby is finally making a move.
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05 Feb 2026
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Robby has gone from barely being able to watch to not wanting to even blink. He can’t keep his eyes from darting down to where Whitaker’s thighs grip the saddle, how he slides forwards on it with every downward bow of the bull and back as it pushes up. Again and again and again, he rolls with the mechanical bull with a single circular fluid motion.
It crosses his mind that this might be one of the hottest things he’s ever seen. He doesn’t even try to unpack that thought, it doesn’t even feel like an opinion he can change. It’s just a fact. Whitaker on the mechanical bull is one of the hottest things he’s ever seen.
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It’s Javadi’s twenty-first birthday party and the Pitt team hit the cowboy themed bar downtown. Whitaker gets on the mechanical bull.
One thing leads to another.
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03 Feb 2026
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Dr. Robby reaches out to him, tugs at the collar of his shirt, Dennis has never been more aware of the way it shows the sharpness in his collarbones and the shiny gold of his chain than he is right now. Asks him, “Ran out of scrubs?” all easy, like the heat of his fingers aren’t burning Dennis raw. He’s scared to look at Robby, scared to look at Abbot. A little worried about how he’s pretty sure his chest is turning red from the blush too. They glance at each other, unreadable, but he’s sure it’s something in their weird secret shorthand, and Robby pulls Dennis away from the row of lockers, dragging him along by the collar. It stretches a little further than it should, and Dennis hears a few stitches pop. He probably shouldn’t have been wearing this shirt out in public even before, but especially not now.
developments in ill-advised workplace relationships, through locker stashes & borrowed items
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- Part 5 of homoerotic pitpilled
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01 Feb 2026
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“You've been rude to everyone today. To me, Jack, Santos, damn it, even Dana! Are you going to tell us what the fuck is going on?!”
Dennis wanted to scream. Stomp his feet and tell Robby to mind his own business, tell him that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't always try to save everyone.
And yet, something completely different came out of his mouth.
“My brother called me yesterday. It's about my dad. He's… he's dead.”
(Or, Dennis trying to figure out how to deal with grief together with his... boyfriends? Complicated relationships?)
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31 Jan 2026