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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    You can only avoid Jack Abbot one too many times before he gives in and confronts you about it. Especially now you’re one of his night shift residents and a bloody nose and flying scalpel decide to intervene in your clear escape attemps.

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    28 Feb 2026

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    idk

  2. Public Bookmark 57

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    Jack shows up to the Pitt sweaty, scruffy and in full uniform and you react accordingly. Until Jack tells you a little more about what happened, that is.

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    28 Feb 2026

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    seems like a good fic

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    "My therapist thinks I find comfort in darkness." he admits, standing there. it's quiet, he's quiet. though you saw the amount of bodies coming in last night. you both had been on shift, it had been a tough night for everyone. tonight was better by all means, and slower. so you came up here, lit up a Marlboro and just let yourself relax. that was until jack found you.

    "my therapist thinks I work with dead people because I'm unsociable." you smile over at him, always quick with a joke. he catches your eyes then takes the cigarette from between your fingers. making a face as he inhaled the smoke.

    GN reader, nothing described, mortuary tech reader

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    25 Feb 2026

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    very much goated fic

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    10 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    Frank traces the wedding band on his ring finger with his thumb, digging it deep into his skin in quiet contemplation.

    He slyly tilts his nose against the side of your neck, breathing in the scent of your perfume and sweat—fighting his baser instincts to lick the ambrosial smell off of you.

    This is dangerous. You’re dangerous, he thinks. You’re sin. But he was never a religious or repentant man.

    or you and frank have always gotten along, but his back injury sends the both of you down an (un)avoidable path.

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    01 Feb 2026