#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

[artificialnocturnc]

@pittbats gets a starter - Kate & Weylen

There is not enough coffee in the universe this morning for whatever this headache is. Kate would really rather curl up into a ball and die, and instead she’s eating the slice of toast in her hand like it's the worst piece of food she's ever had in her life. 

The fact that this is her favourite diner, and this is her favourite breakfast and she doesn’t want it sits ill with her. 

So much so a heavy sigh escapes her. 

“I fucked up and I don’t know how to unfuck it.” Kate blurts out, well she isn’t going to sit here and pretend that something isn’t wrong, its fucking obvious even by her standards. “Quite literally.” Though that might be more information than he needed she was putting it out there, if only because she can not contain it any longer.

[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

[hacker-codeq]

@pittbats semi-plotted starter for Willow

Having been 'borrowed' by the FBI as part of something M swore was not a punishment, Q had been on edge for the first few weeks of attempting to settle into the new city that would be his home for as long as those in power thought was necessary. What was not part of the plan was for one of the idiots that he was now supposed to call a colleague to drop a generator transformer onto his wrist.

One day of him stubbornly declaring he was fine was all he got before the line was drawn - get a doctor to sign off on the fact he was fine... Or get it treated. Apparently, a one-handed Quartermaster was not required.

He'd complained about the situation to Eve, who had passed it on to Joyce, who had mentioned some guy called Abbot who had finally arranged a meeting in the little cage a block away from his temporary accommodations with 'the least doctor-like doctor' they could muster.

Ben had gotten to the cafe early and found himself a seat in a booth by the window. As a temporary measure, he'd gotten himself a wrist brace just to keep himself from moving it accidentally since the spiking pain was a tediously distracting shock while he was trying to work. He was still typing on a tablet with his good hand when Marcus' interest in the room suddenly focused on one person and Ben felt their eyes drawn towards her.

"... Alright, at the risk of sounding incredibly old-fashioned, I can understand their reasoning for going to her." Ben muttered before getting to his feet and offering his good left hand in greeting. "Good afternoon, sorry for all the faff. I'm Ben, it's nice to meet you. Really, I just need a note saying I'm fine, if that's okay?"

[tri-care]

Jesse: you cannot throw down with the patients, even if they started it Himiko: you never let me do anything fun

[thenamesallison]

LOOK AT THESE AMAZING ICONS LA MADE ME

everyone say thank you la!!!!

[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.’

[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…”