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Without a single thought in his head except, No, except, Not him, Robby moves, tossing the clipboard aside and throwing himself in front of Jack. He doesn’t have any sort of plan, no idea of what he’s doing or why, really; if he did, he might have tried to position himself better, or hold something up, or— anything, anything at all instead of what he does, which is lunge forward in front of Jack and instantly feel the sensation of a tremendous force being punched through his left shoulder in the next beat of his heart.
“Michael!” he hears before there’s nothing but fuzzy static and this shrill roar that seems to echo through his whole skull. It’s shattered and strange, but he thinks it’s Jack’s voice.
for day twenty-one of whumptober: makeshift splint.
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- Part 8 of pittober 2025
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“You idiot,” Jack accuses him, his face gone so red that Robby’s smile slips away. “You—”
There’s a moment where Jack seems to be at a loss for words. Under better circumstances, Robby would have teased him about it; as it is, all he can do is stare at him for the instant it takes before Jack is kissing him, a hard press to his lips, a promise and a threat and a whole lot more all in that simple gesture.
When they separate, everything behind and around Jack blurs into static. He alone remains clear to Robby, and he locks onto him, clings to him for dear life, as if he’s the last lifebuoy in a tsunami sea.
“I love you so fucking much,” Jack tells him, his voice as hard as his kiss. He grabs Robby’s good hand in his, kisses the back of it. For a moment, his eyes slip shut, and he hangs on tight, and Robby feels like he can’t breathe; then, Jack kisses the back of his hand again, again, again, before he tucks it against Robby’s side, neat, careful. “I’ve got you. I’m going to fix this for you, okay? I got your back.”
Robby vaguely thinks he recognizes the room he’s brought into, but it’s too similar to the rest, especially now when everything’s all smeary. He tries to tell Jack he’s sorry, to tell him he’s got his back in return, to tell him he loves him, too, but still, nothing comes out.
i'm not okay (i promise) by ShowMeAHero
The Pitt || Rabbot
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