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okay… so this is actually insane OMG OMG!! i still can’t believe it and i want to thank each and every one of you for following me and liking the silly things i write, you really made my day seeing this, thank you so much, seriously thank you!! i want to apologize for being inactive, i’ll be back soon i hope!! still, thank you so much for everything <3
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💭… jack abbot teaching the baby he had with you sign language for her to be able to communicate with you both and he can take better care of her, since she’s still way too little to learn how to talk. besides helping you too, after all you did all the work from carrying the baby to going through labor and feeding her. so… the least he can do is understand his daughter’s needs.
completely patient !! he starts the hand gesture showing the baby the movement first and then gently takes her tiny hands to repeat the motion a couple of times. that’s how he’s taught her how to ask for more and help, even simple signs like please and all done. ( the first one your daughter learned was opening and closing her little fist to ask for milk )
he also completely changes his tone of voice to a higher softer one and repeats the words slowly when he talks to the baby. without baby talk!! he loves when his little girl looks him in the eyes and answers with babbles trying to repeat.
💭 Short headcanons of Jack Abbot and his complicated relationship with you… that stopped being casual a long time ago but neither of you still dares to cross the other line. Too much intimacy to be just friends too much time being that to admit it. (fem!reader who is a doctor close to jack’s age)
(❀) Jack Abbot, who in front of you can’t even try to flirt and it turns into an awkward eye contact!!
“… Is there something wrong?” You asked, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
“No, no.” Jack responds quickly shaking his head.
Before you realize it he is already leaving still looking at you from the corner of his eye. He wanted to invite you to grab a beer but the words didn’t come out the same as last time and the time before that.
(❀) You and Jack Abbot have been involved for a long time just enough for your place to start adapting for his comfort from a chair for the shower, very flat rugs or almost none, a specific comfortable armchair so he can take off or put on his prosthesis and several support bars near the bed or the shower.
(❀) Both Jack and you need a good massage so many hours either standing with patients or hunched over filling records cause uncomfortable aches. Reader chooses to buy a massage machine for both of you that becomes a true lifesaver for Abbot!
Many shoulder massages before going to sleep you start by hugging him from behind moving your hands to press along his back with Abbot cracking his neck. And then in the mornings half sleepy he returns the favor taking the tension out of your shoulders while you brush your teeth.
(❀) Whenever he appears out of nowhere at a time that is not his shift you will complain jokingly but immediately run to greet him grateful that he showed up!!
(❀) The two of you know every little detail about the other. you understand every particular thing about Jack and can read him with only gestures. Words are no longer necessary between you.
You also know intimate details about each other. Jack knows about your family and your reason for dedicating yourself to saving people, while you know about his wife and his time military.
(❀) If it was a completely suffocating shift you will usually grab a beer together… (you have to invite him Jack does not want to seem too invasive)
(❀) Jack always willing to help always saying “I got it” if you need help with anything maybe professional support with a patient or fixing something in your housez You can count on him!
(❀) You make up the most absurd rumors about Abbot simply for entertainment in front of the interns and then Jack has nurses asking him about those interests genuinely wanting to know more…
“You’ve been saying that I have a chihuahua named Coco…?” Jack begins to say slightly frowning. “And that apparently all my clothes are only natural fiber clothing?”
You look at him for a few seconds in silence blinking slowly. Then you shrug pressing your lips together to avoid smiling.
“I had enough with Robby saying that I do yoga naked.” He declares crossing his arms.
“You sleep naked so it is pretty believable.” you argue pointing at him with your finger. “He has a point of possibility.”
“What? I do it for the health benefits.” Jack argues defending himself. “Just… stop.”
“I offer public knowledge.” That was your only answer leaving him throwing his head back.
(❀) Jack hates being alone so it is always pleasant now to have a person to hug while sleeping he really clings to your body. He is the big spoon though sometimes he switches to the small spoon when he needs to hear the repetition of your heartbeats to fall asleep on days off.
(❀) You and him started as rivals during your student days with Jack quite confident until you arrived making his knees shake with you rolling your eyes annoyed at him. Currently… I doubt that either of you could live without the other.
(Of course you two had planned to get married if you reached thirty still single… well it’s been more than ten years now and you only fuck sometimes… a bit too much)
(❀) It is quite noticeable that both of you have history and keep going back and forth it does not help that Princess and Perla tend to gossip about it but there is something in the very intimate way your body and his meet that makes the physical comfort obvious.
(❀) You always wanted to keep everything professional however not even you realize how obvious you are when Jack is the first to highlight and praise your intelligence and when you hug him to greet him wrapping your arms around his neck his hands on your waist pelvis far too close to be friendly.
(❀) Definitely your name has been mentioned during his sessions with his therapist and he stays deeply thinking about taking the commitment completely… but is that something you would want too? It scares him a little to ask and make everything even more awkward.
(❀) I speak Spanish so if you do too you definitely teach the language to Jack and he surprises you sometimes saying phrases you do not even know how he learned (you guys mind if a white boy speaks a little español tonight))
i imagine modern! daeron dreaming abt reader and their past lives before 🥹 she’s his dream girl in every life time me thinks !
OMG YES!!! absolutly!!! of course!! he’s relieved that you are his fulfilled prophecy and he truly believes you will find each other in every life and love each other like the first time 🙂↕️🙂↕️
Oh, do you love me tender? Cause I do love you true. Fluff !
From the first time you met your husband Aerion, he swore never to hurt you, neither physically nor verbally… you were always the only one who never saw him as a monster. Perhaps because you knew him before he inevitably changed.
❀˖° HEADCANONS !
P.S. I love you, you, you, you… <3 Fluff !
An exploration in a Modern!AU with Aerion as your boyfriend, how your relationship starts and both of you being together!
I only want him if he says it first to me… Fluff !
Modern!AU with Aerion wanting to be a good boyfriend to you, even though he can’t hide that you’re his favorite girl above everyone else!
💭… I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen. It wasn’t really anything he said or did, just the feeling that came with it.
(modern!au daeron the drunken as the press calls him, chased by his family and even in his dreams. too much caffeine and too many nights developing film, & finding comfort in his dream girl, you)
no idea who jack abott is or what show he’s from. did i still read the fics about him just bcz they’re by you? hell yea 😍😍
omg thank you so much!! he’s just my old white man obsession of the month, sorry 😞🙏🏽 not sure i’d recommend watching the show because it’s pretty graphic and very medical, and he’s a fairly secondary character, but still… thank you so much for reading what i write <3
thank you so much for reading my works!! i really do my best and i genuinely always hope people enjoy them, so knowing that you like the way i write actually means a lot. thank you again <3
(also daeron would be the happiest taking pictures of reader with their baby, like his two favorite girls!!)
résumé: The perfect morning starts with a matcha and clean scrubs, the hospital hallways still quiet before the chaos begins. Of course, the moment you walk in, your favorite problem is waiting for you, Jack Abbot! The man you have been emotionally tangled with for… well, ages.
warnings: None! Fluff with yearn. Fem!Reader. Reader and Abbot have known each other for quite a long time, nothing defined but definitely not casual either (honestly it’s doubtful either of them even knows what they are) Reader is not mentioned as having any age gap with Abbot !! (if anything reader is close to his age). There is only a brief mention of blood, and Abbot being a touch starved, yearning old white man. No spoilers !! <3
word count: 1,1k!
author's note: I just want to take care of this man… please 🙏🏽 (this man is no sugar daddy, he cries in the shower) This is dumb and short, maybe a little OOC since it is my first time writing for him, but older men have always been my weakness so… here we go again.
You had everything ready for what was supposed to be the ideal start to your shift. A bright sunny morning, your matcha in hand prepared exactly the way you liked it, almond milk with two pumps of sugar free vanilla! And you had finally managed to clean every trace of blood from your shoes stained from previous shifts. Tou were determined that today was going to be a great day.
Of course, the one thing you weren’t expecting was that the moment you walked through the automatic doors you would run into… Doctor Jack Abbot leaning against the counter chatting with Dana.
“What is he doing here?” you asked, looking toward Dana in search of an answer.
She simply shrugged under your scrutiny. “I have to take care of setting things up. I’ll leave you two.”
“Always good to see you…” Jack started to say, and before a smirk could fully form on his lips something else caught his attention. “…drinking grass?”
Your eyes followed his gaze as it fixed on your takeout matcha, the perfect thing to start your mornings.
“Green tea. It doesn’t raise blood pressure like your three cups of coffee,” you replied simply, taking a sip.
“…at least mine doesn’t look radioactive,” Jack muttered, still watching you with a slow blink.
You knew exactly what that look meant. You had been living around this man for years, for better or worse.
“Try some,” you offered, extending the cup toward him. “Judge it with your best criteria.”
“That's my specialty.,” he replied, leaning slightly closer to take a sip from the straw.
Immediately you watched his expression change completely as he swallowed, his face twisting into a grimace.
“Very… vegetal. Earthy… possibly poisonous,” Jack delivered his final verdict, though he took another sip just to make sure. “Definitely poisonous.”
“I’ll send you the Harvard article written by Christina Frank about the benefits of drinking it,” you answered, handing him the whole cup for himself. “It definitely has caffeine, but less than your regular coffee.”
Jack nodded, trying to look indifferent, though he stayed there calmly drawing the rest of your drink through the straw.
“…and we both know how bad that much concentrated caffeine is for you,” you added, crossing your arms in front of him.
“It does the trick.” He shrugged, unconcerned.
You stared at him, raising both of your eyebrows. Jack didn’t look intimidated in the slightest, meeting your gaze without hesitation. Still, the question you had asked when you walked in remained hanging in the air. Doctor Abbot’s shift had ended an hour ago.
“…what’s going on with you?” you asked, breaking the intense eye contact his eyes kept forcing.
“I was just taking care of something and it took longer than expected,” Jack explained, lifting both hands in surrender. “Nothing serious.”
You stepped a little closer, brushing his arm with your hand as discreetly as possible while looking off to the side to avoid being noticed. And when your face turned back toward him you found him with a small smile that did not help the fact that his curls looked even nicer this morning.
“Sure?” you dared to ask, tilting your head slightly to one side.
“Sure,” Jack whispered, finally pulling his eyes away from yours. “Just tired…” he continued, scratching the back of his neck with his free hand.
You nodded slowly before offering him something else. “You have my keys if you want to sleep at my place.”
For a moment Jack’s eyes widened slightly, his hand lifting instinctively as he prepared to refuse, ready to say no no no at least five times, but you spoke again before he could interrupt.
“Please, Abbot… I’ve seen the conditions you live in. That uncomfortable couch is going to destroy your back,” you said firmly, not with any malicious intent to mock him but simply… realistically. Harsh, yes, but realistic. “I have a real bed with clean sheets.”
“Yeah, but…” he scoffed, far more focused on playing with the straw than facing your eyes. “…I can’t just pass out at your place whenever I feel like it.”
“Why not?” was your only answer, leaving him almost breathless and with no real space left to argue. “Besides, it helps me to have someone feed my cat.”
“Oh… I see, you’re using me now,” Jack huffed with a wavering smile. “Should I feel honored to take care of your bossy cat?”
“Like pet, like owner,” you joked, playing along as you lightly bumped his shoulder. Then your tone softened into something more serious. “You've been putting all your weight on your leg all night. I mean it, Jack”.
“I know you do,” he replied, taking your hand gently off his arm, his fingers brushing softly over the back of your hand.
Jack stayed quiet for a few seconds before speaking again, almost casually. “…I could make dinner when you finish your shift and I come back in.”
You had to contain your smile, biting lightly at your lower lip so you wouldn’t look like a lovestruck fool in front of Abbot.
“I’m in the mood for an excellent lasagna,” you replied, accepting his offer.
“Lasagna it is then,” Jack agreed, still trying to catch your hand with his. “Whatever the lady asks.”
You allowed your arm to bend slightly so your knuckles could touch, just as hungry as he was for something more than a simple brush of skin. Even if you both had to hold back while you were at work, you wouldn’t allow anything too informal here.
Suddenly aware that someone might be watching, you broke the moment with a rather unconvincing cough, tapping your chest lightly with your fist as you tried to regain the firmness in your voice.
“Just… just get out of here, alright?” you said, taking a step back from him. “I wake up and see your face, I go to sleep and see your face. Give me a break.”
Jack answered with a grin, looking you up and down. “I’m out for now then.”
You rolled your eyes, feeling his shoulder bump against yours as he headed for the hospital’s front doors. You also felt his warm breath brush against the skin of your neck when he leaned in just enough to leave a quiet whisper near your ear that you didn’t quite manage to catch in time.
He walked away carrying the cup you had both shared, leaving you standing there for a few seconds longer, still aware of the lingering feeling of his touch.
You blinked slowly, taking a long breath before forcing yourself to move again and continue with your plan for the day, trying not to think about how Abbot was probably going to be sprawled across your bed with your cat. You could only hope that this time, when you got home, you’d actually find him sleeping.
That man had better start getting some rest, or he was going to drive you crazy too.
💭 short headcanons of you and duncan in a relationship & him still not quite believing his luck. pure fluff <3
☆ : “he holds me in his big arms!” ♫♪
(❀) a simple man !! after a stressful day just needs a good pint and his girlfriend by his side, yes please !! instantly improves his mood <3
(❀) dunk is a really good babysitter for his boss, maekar, he takes great care of egg. and the three of you watch movies together that you pick weekly, taking turns choosing.
(❀) since you moved in together he adores seeing you napping on the couch. it calms him to see you so peaceful and at ease, sharing a home with him.
“oh… you might need this, huh?” duncan whispers, walking over slowly with a blanket in his hands.
he tucks you in the best he can, grabbing one of the cushions to place under your head or behind your back so you won’t wake up sore later.
“nice and easy…” he adds, pressing a kiss to your forehead before sitting down beside you.
yeah… he could get used to this.
(❀) duncan firmly believes you’re the most beautiful woman to ever exist, so in any situation where the sun hits your features and lights up your eyes he’ll just stand there smiling like a fool. how did he get this lucky?
(❀) the best human heater !! his body is always warm, so it’s always a pleasure sleeping next to him during the winter and… if it’s snowing don’t doubt that he’ll warm your hands by taking them between his and blowing warm air on them.
(❀) if you’re showering duncan will leave messages written on the foggy glass. they’re usually things like “i love you” “you look great” or a simple “you make me so happy.” (always steals a small smile from you)
(❀) still can’t believe his own eyes when he wakes up in the mornings and you’re there holding him tightly.
(❀) always making sure you’re okay. if you’re tired of walking or your shoes start to hurt he’ll carry you in his arms, and if you’re cold he’ll hand you his jacket without hesitation.
“i can handle the cold better than you.” duncan tries to convince you while wrapping you up in his denim jacket.
you adjust the sleeves as best you can, feeling how the jacket is… quite big on you.
“…bad wardrobe functions.” you joke with a small huff.
“no, no. it looks… nice.” dunk murmurs, feeling all the blood rush to his cheeks.
(omg… you wearing his clothes? yeah… that could definitely be added to his list of weaknesses)
(❀) he likes playing minecraft with aegon and sometimes invites you to play with him. duncan makes sure to build your sweet little house for the two of you while you go mining, and duncan will definitely give you flowers out of nowhere that he found.
(also really likes stardew valley. once again you’re in the mines while he socializes with the villagers or takes care of the animals !!)
(❀) very much a gym guy. he’ll go with you if you feel like waking up early together and then you both take a cold shower afterward.
(❀) dates playing pool with raymun and rowan or everyone going out to some pub for a round of pints!!
(❀) if you’re both in the same room but apart duncan will always try to make you smile by making ridiculous faces at you (he always succeeds)
(❀) you have no idea how happy he gets when he’s walking beside you and you hold onto his arm, leaning into him. more than once duncan sighs in love, pressing repeated kisses to the top of your head.
(❀) would totally call you bird (sorry… 😞 it it’s so cringe) and in front of others he always refers to you as his wife!! raymun invited him over for dinner and to watch a match at his place? oh yeah he needs to check that everything’s alright with his wife!! she’s the boss.
(❀) at the beginning of your relationship he still wasn’t used to it and more than once he’s called you… mate?
“hey, mate could you…?” dunk starts, cutting himself off and squeezing his eyes shut. “sorry. again.”
“love, mate… sounds similar.” you shrug. “did you need the salt?”
duncan just nods, pressing his lips into a tight line, not daring to open his mouth again and mess it up.
(❀) quite protective (sometimes maybe a little too much). he always asks you to text him when you get somewhere and to let him know if you have any problems. he has a constant fear of losing you. (the two of you are still working on that… duncan has had quite a few experiences with losing loved ones :( )
(❀) dunk is always looking for ways to keep a conversation going just to keep hearing your voice in any way possible.
(❀) he loves dates where you two go out for coffee and something sweet to eat. he’ll always order something savory just in case the sweetness gets to you and you want to switch plates. he’ll do it without a problem (you’d do exactly the same for him, so…)
“try this.” you say, holding your iced coffee closer to him.
duncan leans down slightly until his lips reach the straw, taking a sip.
“pretty good.” he replies with a nod after swallowing. “wanna switch?”
immediately the two of you trade drinks without any problem, walking hand in hand while enjoying the spring.
(❀) dunk is a huge fan of mundane and strangely domestic activities like going grocery shopping to fill the fridge, picking out a new couch for the living room, or simply helping you water the plants.
(❀) he sends you lots of dms on ig sharing “me and who?” posts because he just can’t help thinking about you!! he sees you everywhere.
(❀) duncan loves telling you about his day. he always looks forward to seeing you again so he can shower you with kisses while you sit beside him or on his lap, talking about everything.
he gets a little shy when he realizes he’s talked too much about his weekly obsession (last time it was the lord of the rings) and he gets even shyer when you encourage him to keep talking while gently stroking his bicep.
(❀) there’s nothing he loves more than eskimo kisses before giving you repeated pecks on the lips!! he also really likes running his palm along your back, giving you small comforting touches there, slipping his hand under your shirt if you’re feeling anxius.
he’s very very gentle with his touch and completely patient. always paying attention to your reactions, afraid of making you uncomfortable.
(❀) without a doubt duncan has become more confident in his appearance since you started dating!! it’s such an ego boost when you run your hands over his abs or when he catches you blinking in admiration when he flexes his muscles (even if you’re his girl dunk still wants to impress you)
(❀) you both wear matching sweaters at christmas. i don’t make the rules here, duncan just finds it completely adorable.
(❀) just the two of you with your pure love !! duncan and his gorgeous girlfriend !! <3
Girl I just wanted to say, you eat with headcannons. There just so chief's kiss whenever I'm reading them 🫶
thank you so so much !!! i really hoped the people who read me would enjoy them, and it genuinely makes me so happy to know they were received positively !!
still have that fear that maybe they’re a bit out of character, but knowing you like them makes me feel relaxed. so… thank you for reading and for leaving this in my inbox, i really appreciate it.
