arisrxses
Recent bookmarks
-
and i got mean (i'm always pushing you away from me) by ghcsthouse
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
04 May 2025
Tags
Summary
Robby visits Langdon in rehab. They find out that, sometimes, things have to get worse before they can get better.
Bookmarked by c0ckscker (arisrxses)
04 Mar 2026
-
it's like i'm made of you (to adam, from your ribs) by ghcsthouse
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
08 Sep 2025
Tags
Summary
Robby hears it, if only distantly.
It’s only when he looks over the top of his computer, watching in real time as Dana pales and Samira’s face twists itself into something that can only be described as nauseated, that it clicks into place for him.
or: Langdon gets brought in to PTMC. They find out that the love remains, after all.
Series
- Part 1 of you break, it makes me bloom
Bookmarked by c0ckscker (arisrxses)
03 Mar 2026
-
Tags
Summary
When Langdon turns to look at him, Robby realizes he wasn’t ready to see that look in his eyes. They’re distant, a little glassy. The blue lights hit the whites and seem to make them glow. It’s transfixing. It’s dangerous.
OR
Five times Langdon looked at Robby with those big, stupid, blue eyes, and the first time he finally did something about it.
Bookmarked by c0ckscker (arisrxses)
02 Mar 2026
-
Tags
Summary
The second he runs his gaze over the new rotation of med students, Robby knows he is utterly and completely fucked. Because he recognizes one of those fresh faces. For the worst possible reason.
The reason being that it was pressed into his bed less than eight hours ago.
Pressed into his bed, because Robby was fucking him.
OR: Robby didn't mean to fuck one of the med-students. But things will be fine. They can be professional. Professionalism definately ensues.
Series
- Part 2 of Strangers to (?)
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 13,064
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Comments:
- 258
- Kudos:
- 3,831
- Bookmarks:
- 329
- Hits:
- 32,955
Bookmarked by c0ckscker (arisrxses)
01 Mar 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“Where does it hurt?”
“What?”
“The pain. I’m not playing this fucking game with you anymore. Where is the pain?” He waited, stared, until finally Dennis’s eyes came up from the floor and locked in on his own. “You’re one of the most driven people I’ve had the pleasure of working with in a long time, Whitaker, and you are off your game in a big way. I’ve seen you sit down more times in the past eight hours than I’ve seen you sit ever. You’re barely eating, you’re dragging ass, and -please excuse how direct I’m being when I say this- you’ve been downright bitchy the past three days.” Dennis’s face fell, and he tilted his head back down, eyes locking in and beginning to count the speckles in the tile floor, until long, deft fingers met his chin and tilted his face back upward, forcing him back into the eye contact that would be his undoing. “Tell me where it hurts.”
Bookmarked by c0ckscker (arisrxses)
01 Mar 2026