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Of course, a mass casualty event was not the time to disclose that to Robby. Of course, Robby was at capacity for how much he could lose. And of course, it had been the worst day of Robby’s life. For a moment, in his drug-induced selfishness, Frank pleaded for Robby to remember the little bit of good in him; to ignore the bad. When Frank watched Leah die from across the room, when he heard of Robby trembling against a wall in paeds, he did the only thing that made sense. He insisted that Robby see the abundance of bad in him; to ignore the good.
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04 May 2026
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Bisexual disaster with adhd and embarrassing daddy issues. 可怜的狗啊。Weird toxic gay sxx in ch19. 狗1也是1。不要弃养宠物。eating disorders. self-harm. 不要再嬷狗1了TT
卡路里计数如突兀的钟表报时,不祥而急切。langdon对Abby有着强烈的依恋,如此强烈却偏偏不足以建造属于他们的家;langdon对robby有灾难般的心理求索(兄弟,谁结婚还会每天晨跑去导师家在一张床上补觉)。robby宽宏地忍让与纵容,是救了人还是毁了人。更加难辞其咎的反而沉默又回避
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The good thing about working in such a chaotic environment is that no one notices when you’ve skipped meals. Langdon’s always eaten like a bird, was always teased for it by family and friends. He prefers quick snacks to big meals, and that’s how it’s always been. That’s why he works so well in the Pitt. He shoves a protein bar in his scrub pocket, knowing full well he won’t eat it later. But it makes him feel like his old self, the one before the benzos, when he pretends he still has an appetite.
Langdon has a problem with food.
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17 May 2026
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Eating disorders互文。悬丝一线的recovery,解离般的梦幻。🥖🥗🧈️🐟🍋🥔🍷
-There are a lot of numbers to add up, and he’s too tired to do all of the math.
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After Frank Langdon returns home from rehab, he takes it upon himself to train the dog. And to feed the birds.
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The Complete Works of Frank Langdon (and all the women who made him) by Chiechie97
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
12 May 2026
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If Frank Langdon were to truly think back on the moment when life started to get ‘complicated’, he supposes it would be him sat on the floor of his father’s office, watching as his mother rooted through the different filing cabinets with the fervor of a woman gone mad.
In refletion, there were moments of salvation, maybe rehab, maybe the divorce. Maybe the people he loved along the way.
He didn't like his shakespeare unit in school, but perhaps everyones life can be summed up in just a few acts.
*This is written as a character backstory/exploration*
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"I was friends with his son, remember?" Langdon placed a hand on the back of his neck, hanging it there with a sigh. "His dad, Rob, Robert, liked to do um, private tutoring."
Trinity picked up on the intention behind that phrase in a second, a fiberglass splinter dug into her palm that nothing would get out. All he was doing was pressing on the remnants, not even a dot to show for it but a bruised memory all the same.
She felt like she'd been dried out in the sun, and he was only half looking at her, brows sewn together with sinew thread and nerve endings, voice paper rough. "He, he uh.. fuck, you'd think after enough time it would get easier to say, huh?"
I get what you've gone through to get here.
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Being stuck in an elevator already sucked, Trinity had decided. Throw in Langdon, his inability to just stay still, and her incessant need to know how other people perceive her, and you end up getting much, much more than you bargained for.
Or; Santos and Langdon get stuck in an elevator, and find out they're much more alike than either of them would've liked in experiences with predatory sports coaches.
