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mel and frank soulmating so hard but under the illusion of Besties that frank tells her about his and abby's wishes for another child but abby's birth with millie was traumatic and mel offers herself up as a surrogate

i don't smoke, i don't drink, i don't have any known allergies, she tells him in a flurry, i know vital prenatal care and i've banked a lot of time off since i've been here.

but frank doesn't listen because all he can think about is mel carrying his baby

spoiling her with treats and foot massage certificates and stocking her fridge with the best foods to help their baby grow healthy. going to every appointment and carrying the ultrasound picture in his wallet. answering mel's texts at 2 a.m. while abby's asleep because mel's emotional! and she needs him! and he has to make sure their baby is okay duh!

waddling around her apartment in her soft pajamas and slippers with her hair down, sending frank videos of every time their baby kicks.

and no, while abby may know that mel's carrying a baby on their behalf, she's not privy to how it all went down. and how she's slowly being pushed out of the picture.

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i’m sure we’ve all seen the new casting beau news for the pitt and i have some evil thoughts😈 warning, it does include themes of romance as i’m sure many of you are deathly allergic to love and whimsy and joy :(

now that we’ve got that out of the way! i see a specific vision of brian flirting with mel throughout the day. he’s kinda shameless about it and we love that for mel. this all kinda relates back to the scene where mel is talking about becca with langdon and how he brushed her off (still public enemy #1 for that) but brian is soooooooo unfazed by shame or literally any doubts that he is just so awestruck and attracted to mel, mostly her personality and all the goodness in her soul. my specific vision is that langdon is absent for all of this. he misses brian getting admitted and mel has to take over because he’s on the phone with his sponsor, who’s asking frank how he feels about today and mel has more of a leadership role of course. he legally excuses himself because they have to prescribe brian with some pain meds so he doesn’t see mel laugh at his barely funny joke about the goal he nearly scored in front of his ex. he brushes off mel when she offers him a sandwich and tries to attribute mel’s disappointment to the influx of multiple patients that just came in that forces them to cut their conversation short. he’s so wrapped up in his own mess, with the pain of keeping up with his sobriety and the struggling mess of his wife constantly calling about updates and not wanting to disappoint his kids by fucking everything up, that he doesn’t even realize he’s pushing her further into the arms of a man that doesn’t even register in his mind as a threat. until he sees everyone at the firework show on the roof. he doesn’t think about anything else but the hope this instills in him. seeing a family built from the rubble of the chaos that is a single day in the career they chose. he doesn’t think about his sponsor waiting to take him to a meeting. he doesn’t think about robby or santos or any of the apologies he needs to make or the actions he has to atone for. he doesn’t think about his wife who is waiting at home with pasta and hope that this would be the first night they reconnect after sharing her hopes with her therapist. not even his kids, who have started to accept that their father is not okay but he’s still trying. no, no no no. he thinks about the only bright part of his day, the girl no, the woman, who has been a constant to him all day. she’s been waiting for him to see her, to realize that she’s here for him. she wants to be here for him, just like he was there for her when she didn’t know she needed him. he wants to talk to her; he has no idea what he’ll even say, he’ll figure it out when he sees her. his mind always seems to simultaneously become grounded and jumbled all at once around her. he just needs to see her. he goes downstairs and sees her walking to her car and letting her hair out of the beautiful braid he’s come to be obsessed with. he starts to walk towards her when she waves towards him. he waves back. she smiles that heavenly smile before he sees his wife behind her. he then feels a rough hand smack his shoulder.

“Thank you again, Dr. Langdon. Have a great night.”

brian strides toward mel with an uncomfortable amount of sweet confidence. “Thank you again, Dr Langdon.” is what keeps echoing through his mind as his wife drives them home. he’s on autopilot once again. like before. the fireworks are what brings him back to reality and makes him realize what he lost before he could even gain.

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casting his pretty face as gregory nolastname

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I see your vision of pleasure dom Langdon but my specific twist is that he’s only like that for Mel and it consumes his whole life. Neglecting his wife levels of fixation on Mel and her pleasure. He likes to be needed, wants to be useful, and Mel is so good at telling him how good he is that it becomes a replacement addiction.

Sorry what were we talking about? Oh yeah you’re a genius, love your headcanons <3

oh for sure langdon has no control around mel <3 he gets his hands on his pretty resident and immediately becomes her personal sex toy. he needs her like oxygen and he wants to fill her mind with oxytocin. 

also in my head, frank and abby had a very exciting sex life (i mean 2 under 4 during his residency… those two are Nasty in bed) except as soon as mel enters the picture he can't even get there without mel’s voice. so one time, he fucks abby w his noise-cancelling headphones in while mel is on the phone making obscene noises for him as she's getting off to her voice knowing it's all for her. and mel is trying to coax her name out of him while he’s still railing his wife :))

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i just think abby would tweet this and langdon replies with this. because he’s a loser and thought it was hilarious

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ABSOLUTELY INSANE JUXTAPOSITION FROM THE WRITERS

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super casual mornings

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Whatever previous boss was so mean to Mel about her emotions that she not only internalized it but vented to Becca about it, come on out, her sister and I just wanna talk.

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the concept of stalker mel who is biding her time until langdon notices her. she moves next door to langdon after their neighbor of 3 years mysteriously gets into a hit and run. she’s the typical “goody-two-shoes” at work, freak by night. she sabotages his dates with abby, she keeps him around later at night with her doe eyed routine that she has down perfectly. she isolates him until she’s everything he needs. she’s molded him into the man he’s sworn he’d never be. she puts herself into dangerous situations and playing the damsel in distress so he can come to her rescue. she loves being unhinged for her man who doesn’t know he’s her man yet 😁

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freak stans are a dying breed so i’m counteracting that by joining kingdonblr in the hopes of finding more freaked-out-and-not-puritanical kingdons! i’m a chronic scroller but will dedicate myself to posting more🫡

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NO ONE EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN I JUST SAW TAYLOR DEARDEN AS IN THE HIT STAR WHO PLAYS MEL KING IN THE PITT IN PERSON 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

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#sure, jan

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That one nickjess kiss but make it melangdon.

They’re at a medical conference in some swanky hotel and Mel spots her ex boyfriend who’s a bit pushy. She starts freaking out and Frank offers to be her fake boyfriend just to ward him away. Nothing crazy happens, just an arm around her waist and some dreamy eye contact but Frank doesn’t stop thinking about it all evening.

Cut to when they’re walking back to their rooms which are conveniently opposite each other. They’re standing, nearly chest to chest laughing about her ex boyfriend’s face when Frank tucked some of Mel’s hair behind her ear and she laughs sort of embarrassed, mumbling something like “sorry I had to put you in that position.”

And he shakes his head, “I liked it. I mean…it was fun.”

Mel smiles and he smiles and they’re sort of just looking at each other, like they’re waiting for something. Then Mel says goodnight to him and goes to turn around to her door but Frank grabs her wrist and spins her around. He presses his lips to hers and his hands on her waist. She doesn’t waste a second - it’s as if she knew he was going to grab her, as if she knew he was going to kiss her breathless. Their hands running up and down each other’s backs, waists, hair - Mel pulls and Frank pushes forward to press her against the wall so he can press against her.

They eventually come up for air but Frank dips in one more time because come on, he can’t help it - he’s found heaven in her lips.

But then reality dawns on him and the crushing realisation that he’s kissed his best friend hits and he freezes completely. He didn’t ask - he was supposed to ask! He stumbles back, watching as Mel’s eyes come back into focus. Her glasses askew on her face, reddened cheeks as she presses her fingers to her lips.

Frank opens his mouth to say something and immediately closes it. He barely gets out a “good night Mel.” Before pushing his door open and sliding in.

On the other side, Mel stands in the hallway for a good minute, trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. Has she been dying for Frank to kiss her? Yes. But that wasn’t how she planned it happening.

Eventually she slips inside her own room and Samira sits up from her double bed, just adjacent to Mel’s. “Hey, do you want room service? I’m really craving a burger.”

Mel presses her fingers to her swollen lips and blushes all over. “Frank just kissed me.” She whispers.

Samira sits up, red light mask on her face. Mel doesn’t double take before stepping forward into the middle of the room. “What?!”

“Frank. He just kissed me.”

Samira rips the mask off her face, gleefully. “What? When? How? Mel! What the fuck is going on.”

“Outside in the hall. I said goodnight and he grabbed my hand and kissed me.” She repeats, flushed.

“OH MY GOD! FINALLY!” Samira jumps up onto her knees, reaching forward to grab Mel’s shoulders. “How was it? Where is he? Wait, why aren’t you in his room right now?”

“I think he panicked. He looked stressed.” Mel says fondly.

“Idiot. Okay, but how was it!”

Mel bites the inside of her lip. “I think I just saw stars.”

“Oh god.” Samira falls back onto the bed, giggling.

Mel will talk to him later. They’re going to be fine, she knows that. He just needs some clarity sometimes and Mel is more than happy to steer him in the right direction.

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nedbrower Night nurse with @zhomerbrand. Thanks @sbaidwan for the snap. #thepitt.

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The concept of college AU where Mel posts this type of photos to her close friends (which only includes Frank) to get his attention (obviously it works)

Let’s ignore Addison…

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How's my least problematic trainee? Well, technically, you're all pretty green, but you're growing on me.

THE PITT (2025- ) ↳ 1.09 3:00 P.M.