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Okay first post here and I just wanted to share my Hucklerobby/Hucklerabbot things since I somehow ended up in The Pitt fandom- 2025 caught up to me I guess
#hucklerobby #hucklerabbot #thepitt #thepittfanart
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after drawing robby as a med student i had to draw dennis in the same clothes that he somehow found in the abyss of robbys wardrobe ✨ also dennis is a grown ass man and i never see him drawn with a stubble so i gave him a subtle one.. plus robbys glasses! #hucklerobby #thepitt #denniswhitaker
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When You Want Your Boyfriend's Attention 🩵🤎
#ThePitt #DennisWhitaker #GerranHowell #MichaelRobinavitch #NoahWyle #Hucklerobby
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Crash (Into Me) kitty_shark Summary: Michael "Robby" Robinovich just finished his fourth of July shift and is headed on his sabbatical, which he describes as three months on his motorcycle on the open road, but is in reality his carefully planned suicide. It's been a long time coming. Only problem is, in an uncharacteristically romantic gesture, he asked Dennis Whitaker to housesit for him. Robby likes the idea of it, of Dennis having his place, being comfortable and taken care of, even after Robby's dead. It's not like he can tell Whitaker he's been in love with him for almost a year. There's no way he'd ever feel the same way, he's just a kid. It's better this way. When they meet to exchange keys, a series of complications—and Whitaker being a motorcycle virgin—throw off Robby's plan to hit the road and get to dying as fast as possible. But it's just a short delay. What's the worst that could happen? Notes: This fic is about 85% complete and should finish posting in the next week or so. Mind the current and future tags. This fic deals with canon-typical suicidality and suicidal thoughts - please take care of yourself. We will also be coming in for a smutty landing at the end🥵 (The Pitt contains multitudes) Thank you for everything, dizzy you genius!
Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandom: The Pitt (TV) Relationship: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch/Dennis Whitaker Characters: Michael "Robby" RobinavitchDennis WhitakerOther Character Tags to Be Added Additional Tags: Oblivious Michael "Robby" RobinavitchOblivious Dennis WhitakerSuicidal Michael "Robby" RobinavitchMichael "Robby" Robinavitch Needs a HugMichael "Robby" Robinavitch is Down BadDennis Whitaker is Down BadBisexual Michael "Robby" RobinavitchGay Dennis WhitakerMichael "Robby" Robinavitch's MotorcycleSuicidal ThoughtsHousesitter Dennis WhitakerDennis Whitaker Loves Michael "Robby" RobinavitchMichael "Robby" Robinavitch Loves Dennis WhitakerSharing ClothesAge DifferenceCo-workersPower ImbalanceAlternate Universe - Canon Divergencewet menthe inherent eroticisim of Poison by Bell Biv DevoeErections and Bannisters do not mixThe Boner PillowEventual SmutEventual SexThese Men are disgusting about each otherIdiot for IdiotHurt/Comfort Language: English Stats: Published:2026-04-04Updated:2026-04-04Words:3,021Chapters:1/3Kudos:4Bookmarks:2Hits:57
Overly proud of the following tags: wet men the inherent eroticisim of Poison by Bell Biv Devoe Erections and Bannisters do not mix The Boner Pillow These Men are disgusting about each other
Come get your sad PTSD daddy x farmboy twink fic!
Finishing up writing today, publishing over the next week
Mind the tags for canon-typical suicidality 🫂
Mind the future tags for 🥵🥵🥵🌶️🌶️🌶️
archiveofourown.org/works/824560...
#ThePitt #Hucklerobby #ThePittFanfic
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I come bearing ch1 of a story that has been oozing out of my pores. #hucklerobby #thepitt
archiveofourown.org/works/824558...
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My first #hucklerobby pwp is complete :3c trans Robby w sub top Dennis !!! Puppy play and daddy kink galore
archiveofourown.org/works/81693241
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The funniest thing about people shipping Robby and Whitaker on The Pitt is that Noah Wyle is keenly aware of it and that makes me laugh.
Via: Gaytimes
#hucklerobby
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“Mi casa es tu casa”, Robby quipped, tossing his house keys to Whitaker in the Pitt parking lot. He was exhausted. It had been a rough shift and his temper had gotten worse with every passing hour. He was almost certain no one would miss him when he was gone. “Passcode is 7-5-3-2-1, just set it before bed at night, alright? Had a break-in a couple years back. Not that there’s much I’d miss if it got stolen, but I’d hate it if…” Robby’s voice trailed off. Whitaker’s eyebrows rose in anticipation, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Robby’s chest throbbed. I’d hate it if anything happened to you. That was crossing a line, or close to it, surely. More than a little too familiar for a supervisor, especially one so much older. Though he was also pretty sure if the hospital admin knew he’d asked Whitaker to move into his house while he was gone, they’d be less than thrilled. But Gloria could go fuck herself. What was she gonna do, fire his ghost? “I’d hate it if I had to fill out all that insurance paperwork again. It's a big city, Whitaker, just… be careful.” Was it Robby’s imagination or did the smile on Whitaker’s face dim slightly at that? He shook it off. “Well, see ya in three months, kid.” He held out his fists, grinning ever so slightly as Whitaker’s met his, the grin going rigid and dropping from his eyes at Whitaker’s downturned expression. It didn’t matter. Not only was he way too old for the kid, Whitaker had his whole life ahead of him. Robby had three more months. At most. He sighed, fists shoved in his pockets, and turned to walk towards his motorcycle. “What if I accidentally set off the alarm?”
"Or, you said water the plants? Plants need different amounts of water, and light. What if I kill your plants?” Whitaker’s teeth worried at his lower lip. Robby tried his best not to stare. “Whitaker, if I haven’t killed them by now, you won’t. Half of them are plastic. And the alarm—you just enter the code, it makes the shape of a 7 on the keypad, then you press the button with the little house on it. Make sure the doors are closed when you set it, and that’s it. If you can diagnose a posterior MI, you can set my alarm, promise.” “Okay, but...” Whitaker took another step towards Robby, eyes on the pavement between their feet, gaze only briefly flicking back up to Robby’s face. Robby had forgotten to stop staring at Whitaker’s mouth. “The express bus isn’t running, there’s construction all the way down the route. It’s two buses and a shuttle, it's gonna take at least an hour.” Whitaker looked up into Robby’s face. “On your motorcycle, it’d be what, 20 minutes?” “15, not much traffic this late.” Robby’s voice came out a gravelly whisper despite himself. Whitaker gave him a genuine smile at this. It lit up his face, creasing the corners of his eyes. He leaned in closer, conspiratorially. “You know, I’ve never ridden a motorcycle. Just this once? I know you’ll drive safe.” He would. With Whitaker behind him, of course he would. Even if he didn’t have feelings for him—unspecified feelings, unexplored feelings, some sort of feelings-filled Pandora’s box that he hadn’t opened and thus didn’t have to defend—Robby would never be reckless with a supervisee’s safety. Or anyone’s really, save for his own. But he had a right to that.
“Okay, passenger rules: helmet on, at all times. Hold on, at all times, even at stop lights. Tight, arms around my waist. Not the time to be shy. Don’t tense up your whole body though, just—move when I move. I’ll go slow. Yell or tap me on the thigh if it’s too much, we can always take a break.” Every unintentional double entendre made Robby’s ears heat up, made his hands go clammy. Whitaker’s face reddened further and further as Robby spoke. Robby steadfastly refused to read into that. Robby barely saved against a sigh of bone-deep longing as Whitaker settled behind him and tentatively slid his arms low around Robby’s waist, resting just above his hip bones. Robby took his wrists—so slight, they disappeared in his grip—and pulled them further forward and across his stomach until his palms rested on opposite sides of his waist. “Tightly, Whitaker,” his voice gruff, almost a growl. “Don’t you dare let go. I am not coming back to this ED because you got shy about holding on and slid off my bike.” //I am not coming back ever again, but if you were injured because of me I think I’d go mad before I got far enough away from this place to end it// Whitaker murmured, “Yes, Captain,” in response, his breath warming Robby’s thin t-shirt between his shoulder blades, making him shiver. As Robby kicked off and took the bike slowly away from the ambulance bay, he felt Whitaker rest his jaw and cheek just below Robby’s shoulder, his arms tightening further around Robby’s waist.
Wip WFriday, I'm celebrating this high holy day by writing my first #hucklerobby #thepitt fic! Going to try to get this out before the next episode ruins my premise: what if Robby gives Whitaker a ride on his motorcycle before heading on his suicide attempt - I mean sabbatical?
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A black and white line art drawing of Whittaker and Dr. Robby from The Pitt; they are standing next to and looking at each other, both have a hand in a pocket and Robby has an arm around Whittaker's shoulders
#Hucklerobby WIP
(because my partner got me addicted to The Pitt and I can't stop shipping them non lol)
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This is going to play in a loop in my head until I die #ThePitt #hucklerobby #ThePittfanart
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My orders from kewaizii on tumblr~ #hucklerobby
I want more from their store if I'm honest lol.
acggoods.com/store/kewaiz...
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Continuation of my last comic cos I’m obsessed with sunset lighting 😎
#thepitt #thepittfanart #hucklerobby
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Robby reconsidering his sabbatical after listening to Soundgarden and realising what it would mean to Dennis #thepitt #michaelrobinavitch #drrobby #hucklerobby
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i don’t usually get into ships or fics but #hucklerobby makes me fucking feral
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Illustration of Dr Robby and Dr Whittaker from tv show The Pitt. Shoulder up view of the two doctors, Dr Robby is touching his forehead to Dr Whittaker’s and has his hand on his cheek/neck to pull him in. Both characters have their eyes downcast or closed. The colour palette is warmest at their points of contact, and they both have glowing halos behind their heads made up of small mark making
Got the #hucklerobby bug. Apologies if you follow me on multiple platform and see this for the millionth time 😅 #myart
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How about a nice memory in Pedes? ☺️ I love the idea of Dennis as a pediatrician; here he could be helping to discharge a little patient... or maybe waiting for the nanny so both parents can get back to work? 🫢 #hucklerobby
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