#pittbats

[drhalepitt]

Orbiters ft. @drhalepitt, @pittbats, @combxtpulse @pittmash

"You are my gravity. No matter how far I wander into the dark, I am always pulled back into your orbit." — Unknown

[pittresilience]

The hallway outside Willow’s apartment is too quiet. Jack leans his shoulder against the wall beside her door, head tipping back just enough to rest for a second, eyes falling shut like he might drift if he lets himself. The adrenaline’s gone now. Burned off somewhere between the last call and the drive over. What’s left is the ache underneath it.

There isn't a doubt in his mind he looks like hell. There’s a bruise already blooming dark around his eye, a split along his brow that’s dried into a rough line with a couple stitches thrown in, cuts across his knuckles and forearms were haphazardly covered in bandages that were in need of changing. His shirt’s wrinkled, marked, collar stiff where blood had dried and been half-wiped away. Even the way he’s standing is off, weight shifted like something’s pulling in his side that he’s ignoring out of habit.

He lifts a hand and knocks. Then his arm drops back to his side, fingers brushing the wall as he steadies himself again. He doesn’t move from where he’s braced, doesn’t bother trying to stand straight.

“Willow,” Jack calls, voice rough, worn down to something quieter than usual. “It’s me.”

@pittbats

[artificialnocturnc]

@pittbats liked for a carrot fact (Weylen because the concept is funny)

“Actually, around four percent of people with European ancestry are allergic to carrots, and the major allergen in carrots Dauc c 1.0104 is cross reactive with the homologous birch pollen Bet V 01, so the patient likely has a tree allergy too…”

[pittnights]

@pittbats // cont. from here

[text: Willllllllow] Thank you so much!! 🥰

[text: Willllllllow] Maaaaaaybe but idk if I'm hardcore enough for Ortho

[text: Willllllllow] And the ED's got more variety

[text: Willllllllow] Getting to see you more is an excellent persuasive tactic though

[text: Willllllllow] Hell yeah! What place are you thinking this time?

[fangsforhire]

@pittbats bared their pretty throat : 🍨 What is the mun’s favorite ice cream flavour?

‘Phish Food, apparently. Which tells you quite a lot, doesn’t it? Not content with choosing a normal flavour, no, she had to pick one with chocolate ice cream, marshmallow, caramel, and little fish-shaped pieces of chocolate swimming about in it like the whole thing was assembled during a very emotional breakdown in a sweet shop. It is excessive, dramatic, slightly ridiculous, and far too pleased with itself, so naturally she loves it. I would judge her, but honestly, it does make sense. She has never met a sensible craving she could not improve by making it more chaotic.’

[goodn1ghtnurse-a]

⭐️ - himiko <3

If Himiko has the day off, Allison will write down all the big exciting things that happen during the shift so she'll be able to give her the full update without forgetting anything. that way they can gossip like they always do without one of them being in the dark lol

[drhalepitt]

continued from [discord texts]

THE NEON SIGNS OF COUNTY LINE WASHED EVERYTHING IN GOLD AND RED—Igraine backed onto the edge of the dance floor, boots catching against worn wood . Hardy rang through the bar from the live band onstage , loud enough she had to lean in closer . ❝ C'mon, cowboy. You're already less embarrassing than half the men here. ❞

Her grin tugged sideways , caught his wrist and pulled him into position beside her . It wasn't as crowded as it had been before , especially on a Monday evening . Igraine hooked her thumbs into the front of her jeans , rocking back onto her heel while she demonstrated the first steps .

❝ Right twice. Left twice, ❞ she instructed, eyes flicking toward him instead of her own feet. ❝ Then turn. Don't think too hard about it or you'll eat shit in front of everybody. ❞ On beat, she pivoted smoothly, hips swaying with the rhythm before lifting her boot and slapping the heel with practiced ease.

❝ Heel. Down. Shimmy, ❞ she counted, laughing under her breath as she looked back at him. ❝ You got it, Quinten, or am I gonna have to hold your hands through this? ❞

"non-date" line dancing » @pittbats

[drhalepitt]

HOODIE CO-PARENTS ft. @pittbats

PTMC is a teaching hospital . Sometimes it's all hands on deck , and sometimes that means doing rounds in ED and helping where you can . Especially during disasters . It also means that sometimes you cross paths with your favorite radiologist .