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“Surgery can take him from here everyone,” Richards announced as the patient was wheeled away, “back to work Robinavitch, Abbot with me,”
“Abbot?” Robby watched as this 'Abbot' flicked his gloves into the bin, walking backwards to offer Robby a smile as he followed Richards out the door.
“You can call me Jack if that’s too many syllables,” he said, tossing a wink over his shoulder before disappearing from view.
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Robby and Abbot meet in the three months before Abbot ships out. Robby develops an attachment, Abbot bullies him into realising it.
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27 Jun 2026
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delectable pre trauma residency era rabbot
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Snippets of Jack Abbot's journey through other people's eyes.
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In the summer of 1988, Johnny and his mother land in a suburb just outside Chicago, starting over for, well, Johnny's kind of lost track of how many times this is. A few days later, Johnny meets Ruth and her grandson Mike, and he feels almost immediately that this time, it's going to be different.
30 years later, Jack lands a job in the emergency department of PTMC.
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25 Jun 2026
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wonderful delightful very fun childhood friends to lovers reunion moment
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Jack falls asleep at Robby's and Robby really, really doesn't mind.
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I'm sure there's 500 of these napping Rabbot fics but now there's 501.
*BONUS CHAPTER NOW ADDED*
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23 Jun 2026
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will never ever pass up a mutual napping fic, love making those exhausted men sleep
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22 Jun 2026
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stunning exploration of character and trauma
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“What are you doing here, Jack?”
Leaning against the hood of Robby’s black sedan dressed in casual clothing and a pair of aviator sunglasses, Jack just smiles, wide and insincere in the way he gets when he's about to be a real asshole. “Going on a trip,” Jack says.
“I don't think so.”
“That's cute,” Jack says. “And denial’s not just a river in Egypt.”
“I'm going on a trip. You're going home, or wherever it is you go after shift.”
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“What the hell happened?”
“What happened, Michael,” Jack answers, hard, as if Robby can’t see the broken-open expression on his face, “is you got yourself hit by about five thousand pounds of steel and dropped out on me—”
“Shit,” Robby curses. “Jack— I’m sorry. You okay?”
Jack laughs without much humor in it. “Are you— Are you kidding me? Seriously? Your heart stopped on my table, you’re asking if I’m fucking okay?”
“Yeah, I am,” Robby says, because if it’d been Jack without a pulse on his table, he knows he would not be anywhere near okay.
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- Part 1 of nothing could go wrong
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16 Jun 2026
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devastating and insane character study
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Around six in the morning, Ellis expertly places a chest tube in a thirty-seven-year-old stabbing victim, and when Jack leans over to inspect it, he is staring straight into the jagged, bloody hole in Private Milton's ribcage. The lights in T2 flicker and Jack can hear the whip of heavy canvas walls as a brutal storm rips across the desert. Milton is the one Jack had no chance of putting back together but he still tried. Fifty-five minutes of rapid infusion and internal cardiac massage and then he had called it, Milton's flat, empty heart in his hand.
Jack doesn't flinch while looking into the abyss of flesh and bone but he does lie to Ellis. "Looks good. Monitor the output, grab me after CT or if he goes south."
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The last shift on Independence Day that Dr. Abbot agreed to work.
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A brutal winter storm traps both day and night shift inside the Pitt for days, cutting the hospital off from the outside world as power failures, flooding and exhaustion push the ED to its limits.
Under emergency lighting and surrounded by people running on fumes, the Pitt stops feeling like a hospital and starts feeling like a survival situation.Bookmarked by deleterious_effects
07 Jun 2026
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delicious, in which Jack’s combat medic survival skills single handedly conquer both Robby’s emotional constipation and also environmental disaster
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06 Jun 2026
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absolute cinema vis a vis Rabbot character study
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The Pitt/Animal Kingdom/ER Crossovers by TheTimetravellerCat
Fandom Animal Kingdom (TV), ER (TV 1994), The Pitt (TV)
07 Dec 2025
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All my Pitt/Animal Kingdom/ER crossovers live here, some of them are linked, some not.
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28 May 2026
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oh my GOD this is such good wholesome fix it shit
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“Let’s sit.” Robby pulled at Jack’s arm, but he didn’t budge.
“I can’t.” He kept his head against the wall. “If I move, the walls are going to collapse.”
“No, they won’t. I won’t let them, watch.” Robby gripped the spot where Jack’s neck and shoulder meet.
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- Part 2 of hurt jack abbot
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24 May 2026
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hubba bubba what a good lil ptsd snippet
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Parker had just gotten the patient's CT results when Toomarian pulled up short by central and stuttered out, "So, um, is it possible that Dr. Robby and Dr. Abbot are about to make out in Trauma 1?"
The intern clocking their weirdness on day one? That might be a new record.
Parker didn't bother looking up from her tablet. "Now that sounds like the definition of not my business," she drawled. "But if you see any hot man-on-man action, note the date and time. Ahmad's got a pool going."
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“Ok, let’s intubate,” Jack nodded at Robby. “I could use your hands now, babe.”
Jack blinked, his own hands still moving without needing to be told while his brain registered what he’d just said.
Oh.
“Uh, I mean I could use an extra set of hands, Dr. Robby."
All of Trauma One went quiet.
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The moment Robby realized, he wanted to kick himself for not picking up on it sooner. It was glaringly obvious now that he had the terminology to describe his husband.
The way Jack was overly intense with eye contact, the way he never seemed to know where to put his hands when he wasn't holding something, the way he would ramble nonsense when he was nervous, his obsession with M*A*S*H and honeybees, his flat tone that came off as perpetually sarcastic.
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The people in Jack's life coming to the realization that he's on the spectrum.
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23 May 2026
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STUNNING character study, excellent work
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Jack Abbot runs into a fire and saves an unconscious patient. But the rescue brings back memories he’s spent years trying to outrun. When he spirals into a flashback in the middle of the trauma bay, Robby steps in. He won't let Jack face his demons alone
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It was 6:03 a.m., and the night shift was finally winding down.
Jack was in the middle of making a final round when it happened.
An explosion that shook the building.
For a second, everybody froze.
Jack was through the doors before anyone else had finished processing what it was.Bookmarked by deleterious_effects
23 May 2026
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UGH so good, short sweet lil morsel, I desire more
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The groceries beat Jack to Robby’s place, but not by much. The milk’s not even sweaty. There’s a good chance one or both of the house’s inhabitants are asleep when he opens the door, so he resists the urge to belt out a cancel worthy Ricky Ricardo impression. The curlicue-script-on-a-heart sentiment of it is definitely swelling in his chest, though. Home. This was almost his home, eleven years ago. He tiptoed right up to the threshold, then stumbled back. Now he’s powering through the door with about thirty pounds of freight per arm, because fuck multiple trips. Robby and the baby are waiting for him.
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- Part 4 of Save a Motorcycle, Ride an ER Cowboy
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"Lose your cell?," he laughed into the receiver, his heart stopping when a nurse replied.
She was only halfway through her explanation by the time Jack had his prosthetic secured, the words ‘lost consciousness’ and 'emergency contact' ringing in his head.
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Jack finds out he's Robby's emergency contact/the origin of 'brother' as a pet-name