[pittprodigy]

'We have schedules. You have chaos. You know she's wasting her talents down here.' 'Victoria is a big girl. She can make her own decisions.' 'She's also a young girl who's still very impressionable. And you can be very...' '"Pressionable"?'

𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐘: VICTORIA JAVADI, from HBO MAX'S THE PITT. as written by dana ( 30, acst, she/her ).

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[pittprodigy]

hi and if i said i ship victoria and samira lowkey

@enduresit / tell me who you ship victoria with

gimme. just gimme it

[pittprodigy]

victoria & santos

tell me who you ship victoria with

oooh omg yes this is a need for me too. someone pls gimme this ship immediately

[pittprodigy]

victoria & mateo for the win

tell me who you ship victoria with

oh absolutely. it's an absolute need of mine. i need them in my life. who's gonna be the mateo to my victoria??

[uniiicornmemes]

On anon or not, tell me who you ship my character with.

[ghostlypawn]

bisexual javadi rise 🩷💜💙 ‼️

[pittvet]

for a moment, jack simply watches her. catalogues the med student’s reaction. the look on her face, the slight rush to present her own second opinion. it feels deeper than a general anxiety about a minor surgical procedure he’s done more times than he count, that she’s likely to have done herself more than she cares to count. his thoughts turn to her mother, of course, and the judgment and pressure put upon victoria that robby has talked about time and time again. not the biggest fan of shamsi. neither of them are, really. he doesn’t voice those thoughts aloud.

a gloved hand gently closes around victoria’s wrist, drawing her arm closer. hazel eyes take in the details of the cut once more. a hair too long, too deep for his first thought to have been anything other than a couple of stitches to draw the wound shut. she’s lucky not to have done worse when the patient unexpectedly jerked. he’s seen more than his fair share of it. accidents are bound to happen, even to those more experienced than victoria. one of the many lovely perks of the job. “why don’t you walk me through why you don’t watch stitches?” the question is light and conversational as jack deliberately turns his attention away from her, pushing himself on the stool with his good leg back over to the suture cart tucked into the corner of the room. “what would you do with a patient that doesn't want them?”

[pittprodigy]

victoria watches jack closely as he draws her arm in closer to him, watches as he examines the wound that's needing to be taken care of. unconsciously, there's a breath caught somewhere between her lips and her lungs as she waits for what the final result is going to be. only it doesn't come and all she can do is watch as dr abbot wheels himself away from her to look for something in the suture cart. more than once, victoria's lips part and close again, attempting to find the words to speak to the seemingly hundreds of thoughts running through her mind all at once. why doesn't she want stitches? it should be easy to answer, but still no words come to her.

then comes the next question and victoria's looking down at her own lap as she attempts to find the response to that question too. it feels slightly easier to answer, but there's that little voice that's in the back of her head that warns her that whatever she says now will be turned back on her soon enough. "i... i'd consider the other options again... make sure i hadn't missed another alternative which could be chosen... i'd go through the options with the patients, explaining to them why other other alternatives wouldn't work... or if they would... i suppose, if they really wouldn't listen, then i'd get a more senior resident in for another opinion..."

[alwaysxinxtrouble]

Five minutes isn't much, but it feels longer when someone is waiting for you. Shen slips through the restaurant door with an apologetic smile already tugging at the corner of his mouth, one hand pushing back a strand of hair that had long since given up staying in place. He spots Victoria almost immediately and heads over, slowing as he reaches the table.

"I owe you five minutes," he says, pulling out the chair across from her. "I wish I had a better excuse than I looked at the clock, thought, 'I've got plenty of time,' and immediately proved I was wrong." He sets his phone face down on the table before taking his seat, giving her his full attention. "I'm making one promise right now, though." A faint grin appears. "For the next couple of hours, nobody gets to interrupt this unless the restaurant catches fire. And even then, I'm finishing my drink first."

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[pittprodigy]

the invitation had been a surprise, but a pleasant one. at the time, victoria hadn't thought too much of it, but as she found herself getting ready today she felt the unexpected wave of nervousness wash over her. three outfit changes, a new hairstyle and a carefully selected lip gloss later and she's waiting for john to arrive. more than once in the passing minutes victoria checks her phone, as if it will tell her something different than it had thirty seconds before.

her shoulders relax when she sees him near the door, watching as he winds his way between the tables to make his way to her. victoria's smile only widens as john speaks, a soft laugh on her lips as he explains his promise to her. "right, so no distractions unless the restaurant is on fire... and even then we finish our drinks first. got it." to follow suit, she slips her own phone into her bag that sits next to her. if he's doing it, then so can she. shaking her head a little at the incredulity of it all, she takes him in. he looks different as compared to the scrubs she's used to seeing him in. good different. "maybe we should get a drink then. you know, just in case there's a fire."

[alwaysxinxtrouble]

Morning shift filters into the emergency department as night shift winds down, the nurses' station caught somewhere between organized chaos and controlled handoff. Shen sits at one of the workstations, finishing the last of his charting before he can finally head home. His jacket is draped over the back of the chair, a half-empty energy drink forgotten beside the keyboard. Without looking away from the chart on the monitor, he reaches to his other side, picks up an iced coffee and a small paper bag, and extends them toward Victoria the moment she comes within reach.

"Iced coffee. Blueberry muffin." The words are delivered with the same casual tone he'd use to read out a lab result. His eyes remain on the screen as he signs off another note, only speaking again a moment later.

"You usually come in without eating." Another click of the mouse.

@pittprodigy

[pittprodigy]

making her way into the er, victoria's eyes reflexively scan the area and takes in just what the day will have to offer her. she hasn't even been here for all that long she feels and already there's a few familiar faces that aren't staff which she's come to recognise. it's always busy in the er, but it's not chaotic which is something she's thankful for.

she's just stowed her bag in her locker and she's making her way towards the board when the voice reaches out to her. tilting her head, she sees the drink and paper bag being held out to her. victoria's gaze travels up the arms of offerer and a smile tugs on the corners of her lips as she sees shen. "how did you have the time to go and get these?" she takes the coffee and bag, giving the iced coffee a little swirl and she can still hear the sound of ice inside. bringing the straw to her lips, she takes an appreciative sip before she's peeking in the bag and her smile only grows. "how much do i owe you?"

[pittcynical]

OPEN STARTER - DR ROBBY

“Oh, absolutely not,” he muttered under his breath. The ambulance doors flew open, and the familiar overhang of The Pitt came into view. The wheels hit the pavement hard as they rolled him toward the sliding doors. The C-collar locked his head in place, forcing him to stare straight up at the fluorescent glow bleeding through the glass. Blood had dried along his temple and down the side of his jaw; he could feel it tightening when he blinked. His ribs flared with every shallow inhale, shoulder throbbing in a slow, angry pulse.

They pushed him through the doors. And everything stopped. Not dramatically. Not fully. But enough. He could hear it—the hesitation in footsteps, the sharp drop in casual conversation, the way voices lowered when someone said his name. Senior attending physician. The guy who ran codes, who barked orders, who made the hard calls. Now strapped to a board with a collar around his neck and his jacket cut to shreds.

Yeah, he was still pissed about that.

“I’m fine,” he said immediately, voice rough but steady. “Motorcycle versus sedan. Helmeted. GCS fifteen. No loss of consciousness. I do not need a full trauma activation,” he added flatly, jaw tightening as they wheeled him deeper into his own department.

“And no one tell Gloria!” The stretcher locked into place under the trauma lights with a heavy metallic click. He stared up at the ceiling tiles he’d memorized over years of night shifts, aware of the blood on his face, the collar digging into his jaw, the eyes on him.

He hated this. Not the pain. Not the accident. The helplessness.

“I had the right of way,” he said, quieter now, because that part mattered more than it should have. And because for the first time since the impact, the adrenaline was starting to thin.

[pittprodigy]

they'd been waiting for the ambulance to arrive after the call had been made to the charge nurse about the imminent arrival. however, what no one had prepared victoria or anyone else for was to see dr robby as the person who was being wheeled into the er. she hears the change in the air as people realise, the automatic swivel of heads that follows anyone being wheeled in the ambulance entrance.

she's already been tagged for this and a quick scan of the er around her makes it clear that she's still it. falling into like with the stretcher that's being pushed into the trauma room, her gaze flickers to the paramedics to confirm if what dr robby is saying is true.

once in the trauma room, people quickly surround the stretcher once it's in place and scissors quickly cut away at the rest of his clothes to reveal what damage is waiting for them beneath the shredded jacket.

victoria's falling into line to help with the work up when she hears dr robby continue to speak, albeit more quietly than he had been moments before. her head swivels to him, shuffling down a step to be closer to his head.

"i know that, dr robby," she speaks, quietly but with soft conviction as she offers him what she hopes can only be a reassuring smile. the order comes for her to check on his breath sounds and she's quickly adjusting her stethoscope and listening to the sound of dr robby's breathing. "normal breath sounds," she says, clearly enough for the others and for him to hear.

[pittprodigy]

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[pittprodigy]

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[blessedbygod2]

Let's just cuddle naked and if it slips in, it slips in

[pittprodigy]

do we think victoria is going to wear purple again this season?

yes

also yes

no??? what are you talking about??

dana's option

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[prettythought]

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[thenekomancer04]

If you ever wander what an angel sounds like, listen to a girl use her favorite toy on herself