A/n: It’s been a month since your date with dennis. DONT WORRY NOTHING OFFICIAL NOTHING JUICY!!!JUST HIM OUT OF HIS SHELL AND MORE FLIRTY also my last final is Wednesday pray for me
stepdad!robby suggesting you staying with his best friend uncle!jack for the summer while you've got an internship right by his place
uncle!jack having a pool and ogling you when you lay out after work in a bikini. he joins you soon enough, offers you a beer and asks about college and he's so nice
uncle!jack getting you into his bed, dressing you up like arm candy, sending the nude photos he takes of you to robby
stepdad!robby coming to visit and he's so friendly, so handsy, and maybe he's always been like this? and you're hiding your relationship with jack so sure, you'll sit on his lap for a movie so that you're not tempted to crawl into jack's, you'll let him put sunscreen in your back so you don't arch into jack's touch when he does it
uncle!jack slipping into your room that night and making you scream when you come, asking if you think robby heard and laughing when you blanche at the thought
stepdad!robby letting you borrow his phone and you accidently see the album of you, all the pictures you let Jack take, and you ought to be so mad, but you let out the softest sound of shock and desire
uncle!jack and stepdad!robby making eye contact, planning their next move
tw: stepcest & pseudocest
“y-you sent them to him….?” your voice is shaking, heart racing as you scroll through the countless compromising pictures of you on your stepdads phone—the pictures you let your uncle jack take of you.
“sure, robby wanted to know how his girl was doing, he was very worried about you, sweetheart” jack comes to sit beside you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pulling robby’s phone from your hand.
robby follows suit, sitting on your other side, nodding to what jack had said.
“really?” you ask, your eyebrows turned up in the middle, your eyes all big and wide, you didn’t want robby to be worried about you now, did you?
“yeah, very worried about my sweet girl, wanted to know jack was treating you good” robby nods, his hand creeping up your thigh.
“and did you…uh–did you like the pictures?”
robby smirks, his bottom lip tugged between his teeth, “very much”
“hey” jack taps your other thigh, making you turn your head towards him, his other hand already working his cock over his pants.
“why don’t you show dad what i taught you, huh?”
you nod and tentatively reach your hand to undo the button on jacks pants but he stops you.
“no, sweetheart, on him” he corrects you and you swallow down a nervous gulp before turning to face robby again, he lets out a soft gasp as your small fingers work on undoing his pants.
“such a good girl” robby groans as you pull his cock out and wrap your lips around him, giving his tip a few licks before taking him down all the way…
“mmm, such a good girl” jack nods in agreement as his hand slips between your legs, rubbing you over your shorts as your mouth works around robby’s cock, spluttering around the size of him.
they both take turns fucking you afterwards, moaning praises in your ear, telling you how good you are for them, how much they love you, how you’ll always be theirs.
notes : as you will see i LOVE to ramble on it’ s a very big personality trait of mine 😔 also i hope i’ve done the taglist thingy right because i have no idea if i have 🙏 also i will start making parts longer i just been busy and lazy ☹️
summary: Rory navigates being a med student while working with her uncle Jack
includes: inaccurate medical things (I’m not a doctor), depression, mention of suicide and harming oneself, neglectful parents, dad!Jack Abbot, rabbot if you squint, mohabbot if you squint
a/n: this one follows the events of the series, but sometimes it’ll deviate from it
main masterlist | the pitt masterlist
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*✧.｡.:*･# IMAGINES ﾐ (chronological order)
prologue fics
The Usual Suspect - Rory’s babysitter brings her to the hospital for suspicious bruises (young Rory)
Kissed Bruises - how Jack got custody of Rory (young Rory)
A/n:guys who tfk was gonna tell me it’s literally been a month….I am so sorry im busy with school and work, but again if I can make time for it i will try and post weekends (most likely sundays) today is sunday for me!! happy sunday☺️ okay i’m yapping anyways!! there are three tags that aren’t working so if that is you pls let me know your new username!! If i don’t get that info I will be taking three new ppl into the taglist lucky lucky you guys!! hope you enjoyed this part im ovulating okay…
i need uncle jack’s reaction to the ‘daddy pass the salt’ thing. i can’t tell if he’d laugh, or choke dennis out
oh this made me giggle 😛 jack is literally once second from blowing the hell up— like actually, as in grenade— like fully combusting, tiny jack pieces flying across the room and shit blow up.
It’s jack’s first time joining in with family dinner (with dennis included) dennis is comfortable at this point, him and robby having a small conversation while you and your uncle jack giggle over stupid shit from the past. you and dennis have already planned this thing out, if it was unplanned i fear you both would probably die of embarrassment. all of a sudden you pick up your mashed potatoes on your fork, tasting them before making a face.
“oh…uhm, daddy? can you pass the salt?” you don’t look at the other side of the table where dennis is sitting because you would start laughing your ass off. dennis holds a stoic face while he’s chewing, nodding slowly as he reached for the salt, all while robby is doing the same exact thing. robby stops chewing immediately, dropping his fork on the plate, making a loud clang. he smiles, a coping mechanism so he actually doesn’t kill dennis. seems like you’re the only one without food in your mouth!! because you hear jack, with a mouth full of juicy steak go “oh shit”. you keep your head down in faux shame, concealing your smile. dennis has his cheeks full of food, looking at robby, again in— faux shock.
jack starts laughing so hard he chokes. while you see your father white-knuckling the table.
“dennis…I hope you just didn’t hear right?” robby’s face is so red with anger!! he’s about to boil over, but you can tell jack is starting to think himself that it’s not some joke, and he all of a sudden gets real serious.
“wait. you’re not fuckin’ with him?”
“what the fuck!” he stands up quick, reaching for waistband for the gun you know is there while pointing a finger between you and dennis.
“this better be some elaborate ass prank! i’ll flip this fucking table!”
you stand up too, blocking jack from dennis before you start pushing him back and laughing
“it’s a joke! a joke! put that thing up!”
jack and robby both twist their face up in a mix of anger and confusion “the fuck is wrong with you?”
“yeah you almost got your little boyfriend killed” robby says tilting his head towards dennis, who still has cheeks full of food, he started freezing up the minute robby pressed him about it #pussy
robby and jack finding out how much of a troublemaker reader was when they were younger>
"dennis is not the first guy i was sneaking around with." reader had a perfect window that led straight to the backyard where they perfectly constructed a way to get out hehe
jack and robby both (as doctors) give you the talk at age eighteen, talking about all types of contraceptives, safe sex…blah blah blah
and you try and listen— you do. but then you have yo break the news to them
“I feel like this conversation is a little too late” queue the two confused old ahh men who drop the professional talk and get straight to business; why?, what?, when?, where?, and most importantly WHO?
you unfortunately have yo tell your dad that it did in-fact happen in his house, and you snuck the boy in through your bedroom window, he tries to make you switch rooms that week.
and when you turn 21, robby is so confused when you start throwing shots back like nothing. jack knows ofc, because of your secret “help me sneak out/back in” rendezvous, but your dad has no idea where the hell you got this from.
and when you misclick and post a certain video on your public, instead of your close friends, a video of you SLOPPY drunk at a college party, grinding on a random girl you met at the party and singing your heart out to whatever was playing, the next story you with your mascara running down your face and a pretty bloody smile, and the last one being a video of you tripping on a step and falling face first on the concrete, a busted and bloody lip seen as soon as your friend gets closer. the video ending abruptly with a “oh my god! are you alr-”
currently thinking of a photo of kid reader and uncle jack, she’s absolutely beaming with lil duck lips, standing behind a jack who’s sitting on the porch of robby’s home. she’s got an arm round jack’s shoulder and jack’s got his tongue pulled out with his eyes crossed. it was jack’s facebook profile photo for three years
currently thinking about uncle jack’s FAT facebook post from when reader graduated high school. some blurry photo of her walking across the stage, zoomed into oblivion, as well as three other photos in the post. one of reader posed in cap and gown in front of her high school sign. one of reader at dinner later, opening a card from her uncle jack, robby hovered over her as she GLEAMS at it. and finally, the last photo is a crunchy ass selfie of jack and kid reader when she graduated elementary school. she’s crying because she’s overwhelmed by the big ass gown around her. he tags robby in the post, mentioning in the caption that reader is their love child (😭) and calls her THEIR daughter
finally, im thinking of a kid reader, lingering around the ER, watching uncle jack talk to a pretty patient who’s back is to reader. over the patients shoulder he sees reader making kissy faces and giggling, turning around and hugging herself (yk the one that looks like you’re making out.. yeah) over her big BRIGHT schoolbag. robby is shaking his head, rubbing his temple with one hand. the other hand’s got a rolled up bit of paper, and he hits reader’s head with it. they eventually leave, with reader still giggling loud as hell. definitely a more lively shift swapover
OH MY FUCKING GOD???? IMAGINING ALL OF THIS IS SO CUTE!!! YOUR BRAIN WORKS IN CRAZY WAYS
but on a side note jack is sooo facebook insane its hilarious. He’s def the uncle who’s watching facebook reels on 100% volume in the car while robby is driving AND theres music playing, laughing out loud too. JUST OVERSTIMULATING AS HELL!!
I hc that the reason he had it as his pfp for 3 years because it got him a lot of facebook dms from people (attention slut) asking if that was his baby and ofc he responds with yes??
he still has posts from when robby first adopted you, the blurriest photos on planet EARTH of you mid cry and the caption is ‘a bit strange looking, but she’s pretty neat!’
he also def has a facebook album of a collage of pictures of you full on crying sobbing during tantrums and him in front of you taking a selfie of him going.👍🏻😄
