dreaming about taking abby hiking and camping where my family went every summer.
you bring two sleeping bags that you zip together to make a mega sleeping bag and you shove it inside a tent that’s built for one but you and abby become one while sleeping so it’s not a big deal. you find a secluded spot along the river where families of children are out of range and you guys enjoy the solitude. abby is wearing a swim tank and tight swim shorts that she knows you like on her. you pack fruit and water and a book with you, preparing to hunker down for a few hours of sun bathing. abby ventures into the water, diving head first because it’s the best way to get your body accumulated to the cold, abby told you confidently but you just laugh at her holler when she comes back to the surface, her arms wrapping around her body. she scowls at your laughter and climbs out of the river and comes too close to you, water dripping onto your towel.
“what’s so funny over here?” “nothing” you say, rolling your lips inward to stop smiling. “oh yeah?” she raises an eyebrow. before you can place your bookmark back in its place, your girlfriend is hauling you up and practically carrying you to the water “abby! no! i still have my shirt on! hold on” but like the cheeky lil shit she is, she ignores your half-hearted pleas and dumps you into the water, diving right after you. when you come up, shivering, your shirt clinging to your skin, showing your bright colored bathing suit under it. she smirks at you, only her head and neck out of the water. “cold?” she asks, mocking you.
“you’re such a dick!” you roll your eyes but move closer to her when she holds her arms open for you.
“it’s okay, baby, it’s just water. c’mere,” you wrap your arms around her neck, the water making you practically buoyant. she pulls your legs up around her waist and holds you there. you’re looking at the trees on the bank but when you look back to her, she’s already staring with a blissed out look on her face.
“what?” you ask.
she shakes her head. “nothing. thanks for planning this. i really needed it.”
“i know. and you’re so welcome, baby.”
she leans up to press her lips to yours, they’re cold from the water but yours are too. you can feel the sun on her back as you run your hands around her shoulder blades. its so so so nice to feel and contrasts the water deliciously. you both stop shivering as your bodies get use to the cold but abby doesn’t let go of your thighs and you don’t let go of her shoulders. you both stay in the water until the sun gets too hot and you’re both in need of a midday nap on the hot rocks that make up the shore.
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The Pitt is baby's first fandom for so many people. Wdym I should hate Langdon, because he was stealing pills and treating patients high? I was 9 years old watching Dr House pop 3 stolen Vicodin with a half bottle of Whiskey and then treating the Black Plague. Who am I to judge?
honestly can also imagine frank and yearner! reader who struggles with mental health be like derek and meredith like when arizona said “that girls heart beats for derek”. I CRUMBLED and i feel like they’d be so toxic but also so cute -⭐️
hiiii my honey star! im sorry it took me so long to get to this, but i love this idea !!! i think im gonna make this apart of the german shepherd hubby series !! i hope thats ok with you !!! also sorry this is short as hailll.
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german shepherd husband!frank x sunshine!reader high school sweethearts!!!!
Frank told you to always come to the ED if you needed him, need meaning if you were hurt or sick. Actually begged you to come to the ED if you were hurt, and he tried to drill it into your brain that that also included if you were feeling sick mentally.
But with your fear of hospitals, and your hesitance to bother your husband, he often found you alone at home, in the dark, curled up in bed, or spiraling from a severe panic attack, fully clothed in the shower, trying to ground yourself
He really preferred to have you where he can see you when it gets like that, so he breathes a deep sigh of relief when he sees you sitting at the nurse's station with Dana after Princess told him she was looking for him.
But the relief was short lived when he saw the far off look in your eyes and the rapid movements in your chest.
"Sunshine..."
He was fawning over you, hands on your face, wiping at stray tears that fell from your waterline, pushing the hair out of your face every few seconds even though it was now all pushed back.
"Tried to get her to a bed but she wouldn't budge until you got here." Dana explained, one hand resting on your back while Perlah tried to get you too look at her and copy her breathing. But your eyes were fixed on Frank, arms reaching for him as he entered your line of sight.
Frank was quick to get you up and away from the nurse's station, followed by Dana who started an IV and followed Frank's orders to push 1 of lorazepam as het got you situated in the bed.
"Just wanted-"
"Shh. You're okay."
"Wanted to see you."
Frank's heart squeezed. He really hated the amount of times he's had to see you at his job.
"Wanna see you always, baby. Always."
Frank's reassurance helped your chest settle a little bit, nodding and leaning into his chest so he could finally hold you like he wanted to do the second he found out you were in the Pitt.
"How's that, sunshine?" He asked as Dana administered the lorazepam.
You nodded, your cheek sticky against Frank's scrubs. "Jus' needed to see you."
"Gonna make it all better, baby." Frank cooed, smearing kisses against the side of your face as he held you closer. "Just relax."
Dana patted Frank on the back as she drew back the curtain, making her way out of the room and gently securing it shut behind her.
She carried a certain pride in the fact that she was pretty much the only person Frank wouldn't freak out about getting near you with a needle.
Perlah and Princess always wanted to know everything after she spent any time with you.
"She okay?" Princess asked, leaning in across the nurse's station.
Dana smirked, knowing that as much as she might care about your wellbeing, she just wanted to know anything that Frank might've said or done.
"That girl's heart beats for Frank, Princess. She'll be just fine."
Princess huffed at the lack of information and Perlah let out an "aww." with a hand clutched to her chest.
Trinity stood just a few feet away, completely perplexed by Dana's words.
"Okay, seriously, am I the only one weirded out by this?!"
A/n: Dennis wants you so bad believe me I swear. next chapter will be a lot of Dennis and reader interaction since she will be in the hospital. I’m so fuckin excited im peeing down my leg
finally recovered but im now obsessed with the pitt.. ill still be doing my requests for varang but omg dennis kiss me
heres a sneak peak/part 1 of the smau im working on😜 you are the adopted/biological daughter of robby (idc u pick). And now you have a big fat crush on dennis because you saw him in passing while taking your papa his lunch
trans!dennis wearing sports bras and loose t-shirts and plaid shirts and baggy hoodies to hide his chest and later binding with medical/kt tape that he stole from a supply in the med school/a hospital until trinity helps him buy his first ever actual binder and he cries