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A collection of works dedicated to an Alternate Universe (Supernatural surrounding the HBO TV series, The Pitt. Within this series, the majority of works are (or will be) comprised of Hucklerabbot Fanfics. However, a combination of dynamics between the three of them may also be added to this series, and a few minor background relationships may pop up as well.
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14 Jul 2026
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"Cannae do it myself. Humpin' the bed like a dog was the closest I got. If I could do it right I'd be off like a flashbang in minutes. Since yer here if ye could help me wrap my arm, I'm gonna take a cold shower."
"Thought you were gonna ask me to give ya a hand."
"Oh steamin' Jesus L.T. no, would never try to ask that from you."
"Would you take it if offered?"
"Depends on who's offering."
"I am."
"Yer aff yer heid, L.T."or
Soap gets injured and goes on medical leave on base. Ghost takes care of him in more ways than a superior should.
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01 Jul 2026
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Soap and Ghost had always worked really well as a duo despite both being born alphas hence it's not a surprise they had been sent on another mission together.
This time though an unexpected rut catches Soap mid-job and it's not like he can do much to help himself while they are stuck in the middle of a jungle, their scents mixing dangerously in the tiny tent they share.
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His aroma lingered on Soap’s clothes, stuck to them like a marking layer, seeped through and through, right to his skin, more and more persistent the longer they shared the small living space. Now as he tried to imagine anything but the other alpha, it intensified around him, creating an image of Ghost in his head except he wasn’t his usual, slightly distant self. He wasn’t a dark hovering presence with an occasional flirty joke on his lips like a challenge, instead, he was one going into a rut too, together with Soap, their desperation mingling, their mixed scents almost unbearable.
He reeked of his rut and Soap wanted to destroy him, his hormones going into overdrive, yelling at him to fight the other alpha, dominate him, and show him it was Soap’s spot at the top. It was Soap’s place and Soap had a right to… fuck him.- Language:
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27 Jun 2026
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It was a stupid, stupid desire to indulge in.
But he was bored, and Soap was this young thing, full of energy, a bright sparkle to his eyes and the best ass he’d seen in fatigues ever. God, the amount of times he’d had to turn away from Soap’s drills, too distracted to not pop a boner just watching him bend and squat and crawl with his ass in the air.
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22 Jun 2026
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Today, of all days, see (Can you hear me, Achilles?) by orphan_account
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
06 Jan 2026
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"From the moment Trinity has met him, Dennis has always been a tired person.
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Dear Trin, it starts.
I just wanted to say, thank you. I…
Nothing.
That's where it stops.
Incomplete. A scribble. Barely a sentence. It could be anything.
(It isn't. She knows it isn't.)"
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Despite what people tell her, Trinity knows to trust her instincts.
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19 Jan 2026