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Night shifts in the Pitt had a way of stripping someone down to their core. It tested your patience, your skill—when the witching hour hits and you're facing MVCs and GSWs while exhaustion weighs down on your bones, finding the drive to keep pushing through sometimes feels utterly impossible.
Throw in fourth-year residency, egotistical residents, and the ever-blurring line of personal and professional between a certain night shift attending, and surviving the shift stops being the most difficult part of your job.
or: jack abbot loses a bet and it starts something neither of you meant to begin.
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24 Jul 2026
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You don't want to order or be here. You just want to slink back to your car, drive to work around the corner, and grab something from the vending machine to tide you over until the day's done. You're not cut out for confrontation like this, a soft thing that can't take the heat.
"You. C'mere."
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- Part 1 of HEATWAVE | anthology
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24 Jul 2026
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Your ears tipped back as you were dismissed by them, not trying to hide your scowl. A hint of a giggle escaped you even as you growled, turning around on your heel.
A fucking meeting. They promised to eat lunch with you and suddenly “an important meeting” was in the way. They hadn’t even texted you, no, you had already turned up, tail wagging, excited to see your mates. Lowkey horny, hoping for some sort of quickie in the car or somewhere else.
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- Part 2 of Hyena hybrid reader
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John Price slid into you with a slow, agonizing pace that stretched your poor pussy and made your brain melt, eyes rolling back into your heads, a whimper leaving you. A pleased rumble left the bear hybrid, a small giggle leaving you before you could stop yourself, making Price chuckle himself.
“You weren’t joking,” you heard him say, his voice lower than before; it might have sounded like he spoke to you but he wasn’t, you knew that.
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- Part 1 of Hyena hybrid reader
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17 Jul 2026
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You struggled to remember where you were, your thoughts slow and buzzing. The soldiers—they had said something about sedation, about how you weren't safe—but where were they?
It was dark outside, the shadowy forms of tall pines passing by too quickly for you to be able to focus. You tried to reach for the driver, a man with a cap pulled low over his face, the cab too dark to see his face.
A hand caught yours, circling around your wrist gently, carefully, the broad thumb dipping low to caress your gland.
"Hi, sweetheart."Bookmarked by sevikamybeloved
13 Jul 2026