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“So, Dr. Robby, have you ever heard of the term 'sugar dating?'”
Robby chokes on air and feels a familiar heat of embarrassment traveling up his neck toward his ears. Yeah, this is definitely a discussion he shouldn't be having with an intern.
Or, Santos has a friend and Robby finds out there are some perks to having money. Those two facts may just be connected.
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08 Feb 2026
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“Yes,” she says. “Because he was flirting with you and he knows it, and now he’s panicking like a Victorian maiden who accidentally saw an ankle.”
Dennis stares, stunned. “He wasn’t—”
She lifts a brow.
He swallows. The memory of the car ride flashes through him—Robby’s hand on his thigh, squeezing for half a moment, and the way he smiled, flustered.
“Oh,” he murmurs, realization sinking with somewhat of a dullness in his chest.
Santos beams like a proud parent. “There it is.”
Or, some boundaries are crossed, and both Dennis and Robby are freaking out about it.
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07 Feb 2026
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Robby begins a sexual relationship with Dennis and then abruptly ends it weeks later, leaving Dennis devastated. Soon after, Dennis forms a friendship with Jack, that turns into more.
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06 Feb 2026
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you were wrong for what you did to me (but I was sick for kinda likin' it) by Anonymous
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
05 Feb 2026
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Whitaker avoided Abbot's wide-eyed stare, clearly wishing the floor would swallow him up with it.
--Or...what if it wasn’t Santos that found Whitaker in that abandoned room.
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06 Feb 2026
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Dr. Abbot moves his hand upwards from his scrubs, lightly scratches at his nape, then lets go of him entirely to prepare medication from their prepacked backpacks as they walk towards the camps ahead. The gentle touch burns through his skin, melting flesh and muscle and vertebrae in its path.
That third time was the beginning of the end. One became two, two became three, and so on and so forth. Or, more adeptly, when the touches became so frequent every time he was around the doctor that he stopped counting them individually. Now they’ve categorized themselves into locations throughout the hospital and various routes.
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Abbot has a fascination for touching Whitaker. He's determined to get to the bottom of it before his obsession with the touches ruin him or the ability to do his job.
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04 Feb 2026

