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A Sleep That Will Never Come by grantaire_dont_care, rabbotivitch
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
28 Mar 2026
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Fuck Jack Abbot. Fuck Jack Abbot. Fuck Jack Abbot. Fuck Jack Abbot. Fuck Jack Abbot. Fuck Jack Abbot.
All those nervous habits turn on again all at once, the bouncing the tapping the everything everything everything— He can't fucking breathe.
Fuck you, Jack, fuck you fuck you fuck you.
Why the hell did he have to go and get shot at whenever he's not fucking running around trying to save everyone's lives down here? Too fucking noble, too fucking selfless, too fucking kind for this fucked up world. Robby's nose stings, and he sniffs, blinking hard to keep himself under control.
Fuck Jack Abbot.
He can't lose anyone else here. He can't lose anyone else.
Least of all, Jack.
Fuck.
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Dr. Robby returns early from his sabbatical, having avoided telling anyone but Dana. His first day back goes smoothly, until it doesn't, and he is forced to face the impact his leaving had on the man he cares about most.
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18 Sep 2026
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This could kill Jack. Robby had read the studies, had run the full research gamut as soon as he got home the day he found out. He knew the risks, and they were extremely high. Just shy of a death sentence.
But the alternative… Robby couldn’t bear to think of it, merely sidestepped it in his mind like it was a black, gaping chasm that he didn’t have the guts to peer into. He wasn’t ready. They weren’t ready, he thought.
He was being so, so incredibly selfish.
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18 Sep 2026
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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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17 Sep 2026
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Sometimes you just hit your limit. Today was that day for Jack Abbot.
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15 Sep 2026
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A former combat medic works the night shift on the Fourth of July. What could go wrong?
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Jack Abbot spends a lot of time trying to outrun his demons. What would happen if they ever unexpectedly catch up to him?
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14 Sep 2026