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A brown skinned young woman looks up to see a man gazing at her across the train.
He’s older than she remembers, with white stubble grown out into a beard, and a tattoo on his arm she doesn’t remember.
She looks exactly the same to him.
He’s standing. She’s sitting. The train rocks, daylight flashing through the windows, casting a warm glow over her skin. Neither of them move. She stays seated, because he makes no move towards her.
He stays standing, because the sun has cast a halo around her body. If he moves, he’ll block it. They exchange no words, no physical contact.
But they remember it all.
(Dedicated to @yannaryartside of Tumblr, for making the post that sent me down a rabbithole, into a hyperfixation, and then writing the first Abbmira fic ever! (and also a lot of Rollins stuff that I won't own up to))
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31 Jan 2026
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The first time it happens, Samira Mohan’s first cognizant thought is Robby can never fucking know.
Jack Abbot has his tongue in her mouth, and between gasping breaths, Samira Mohan is thinking, Robby is going to fucking kill them.
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31 Jan 2026
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In every room, Jack Abbot searches for Samira Mohan.
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28 Jan 2026
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Most days, Jack can’t make sense of it—how he fell so deeply without even knowing.
But, well, one look at Samira and all it does is make sense.
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27 Jan 2026
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“Santos,” he muttered in mild warning, gesturing for the pair to come closer. “Care to explain why Dr. Mohan is bleeding all over the locker room when there’s a perfectly good emergency department in this building?”
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A nosebleed, a shirtless attending, and a strung out resident walk into a locker room...
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27 Jan 2026