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She finally told him at ten weeks, without fanfare, because she already knew he knew. The crux of the conversation came second: She wanted to reject her partner-track position in Newark and stay in Pittsburgh, with him. Jack nodded and hummed, fearful that asking a single question might topple the scaffolding supporting this terrible decision.
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23 Sep 2026
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July is a knife carefully tucked between his fifth and sixth rib, the memory of sweat pouring down his face as he burst through the hospital doors and into the blinding white sun.
July is the end of everything.
And then Samira Mohan stops him by the lockers at shift change, tugging her curls free from a clip and shaking them out around her shoulders. “Dr. Abbot! I read that case study you emailed me,” she says. He drags his gaze from a curl right by her temple, resisting the urge to wrap it around his finger. “Thank you. For thinking of me, I mean.”
Her eyes are bright, umber flecked with gold. She’s so fucking young. Something in his stomach twists, a snake devouring its own tail, doomed before he’s even put a name to it. The patch of light that is Samira Mohan.
or, on the ninth anniversary of his wife's death, jack abbot doesn't fall apart.
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19 Sep 2026
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Samira’s routine is important to her.
The matcha latte she orders from the same coffee shop, and drinks at the same table every morning, is important to her.
Today, she’s running late… and someone’s in her spot.
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19 Sep 2026
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"...so… yeah. Pigtail catheter inside his right ventricle.”
“That’s… risky.” Jack is a little in awe.
“I know.”
“And kind of insane.”
Dr. Mohan lets out a single disbelieving laugh, shaking her head. “I know.”
“Even I can’t believe I had the balls to do it.”
She stops short and turns to look at him, one eyebrow raised in what he thinks is amusement written across her face. A playfulness he was not privy to until this moment. “You didn’t do anything. I did. You had me do it.”
(Mohabbot Tropefest Day 10 - Amnesia)
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11 Sep 2026
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so good you’re divine by DrOdyssey (TheLadyVanishes) for goodboysweaterTM
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
14 Feb 2026
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Samira gets a care package. There are consequences
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21 Aug 2026