my apple pen is screwed but i needed to draw christmas bunnygirl mel… so we went analog
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my apple pen is screwed but i needed to draw christmas bunnygirl mel… so we went analog
«As good as it gets» by FIZZ is so melfrank.
Mel POV
She’s been trying her hardest to seduce him since he got his one year sober chip. He tried to downplay it, but his mom flew out to Pittsburgh for the occasion and treated him and his closest friends to dinner.
Up until that point, Mel had doubted her own role in Frank’s life — sure he was a huge part of hers, had been ever since she and Becca ran into him and his kids at the zoo about 6 months ago — thinking herself a work friend or casual buddy at best. Then Garcia stopped her Subaru right in front of them and shouted “get in loser, your mom’s treating us dinner!”
He’d laughed and jumped into the back seat. The door left open behind him as he tried to arrange his long legs in the space behind Cassie. Mel hesitated on the curb, slowly turning to the bus stop before Frank had untangled himself from his seat enough to lean back over the seat behind Garcia and look at Mel through the door.
“You coming?”
At the dinner he’d pulled out the chair next to him and presented her to his mother with the same energy and enthusiasm he showed the patients any time there was a task that required attention to details. Like a thousand pieces of gravel.
That night she’d gone to bed and weighed everything she knew about her relationship with frank and frank as a person. And she came to the conclusion that 1) she mattered to him. 2) she was a big enough part of his life that his SoberSponsorSharon (he referred to her as triple S a lot) knew her and asked about her sister’s wellbeing. So he talked to people about her to others. 3) his mom seemed excited to meet her too.
And most importantly, the heat and excitement she felt every time they touched or their eye contact lingered or he laughed at her jokes. That feeling was deep. And it might be mutual.
So, being a woman of science, she tries out a few things.
She tried out having her hair in a claw clip for work. Her hair is very straight and smooth so it would fall out in soft tendrils around her face all day, and she constantly had to take it out and twist her hair back up. He’d looked at her a little intently the first time it happened, had almost pushed a tendril behind her ear around lunchtime, but stopped himself, hand showering for a second. Then he’d handed her a hair tie the fifth time she’d messed with the claw clip.
She tried other things. Prolonged physical contact whenever applicable. Even when it wasn’t something she usually did with, well, anyone.
He was not biting really. Except to small concrete things. Like the weekend after his soberversary where he had the kids and took them and Mel and Becca to get Ice cream and Mel’s melted over her hand and she licked it up as quick as possible before it got to her sleeve because that is a sensory nightmare. And caught him staring at her mouth with slightly hooded eyes and slack jaw. And that time she wasn’t even trying! His kids were there for fuck’s sake!
However she started employing her tongue as much as possible. She even took a chupachup for herself when settling a fuzzy child in the ER, partly to convey that it was safe to eat it, and bc she knew Frank would have a reaction.
/tongue out, oh I know you like that/how’s that for you? Any feedback?/
And she’s doing her best. Flimsy excuses to dress up. Reasons to ask him for help, when she found out he likes being needed. She did everything short of pulling out porn dialogue when she got him to help her with her leaky faucet (unscrewing the bolt right before he came over because she didn’t actually have a leaky faucet, and knew how to fix it herself actually, then hiding the tools that were the reason she asked him to for help anyway)
Come summer she might bust the AC if only to be able to open the door in a bikini top and short shorts. But if this lasts into the summer she might have to admit defeat.
Frank is still keeping a respectful distance and never crossing the line between platonic and Mel is clawing her way outta her skin because she wants him so bad and it’s been months by this point. The most she’s getting is a pat on the shoulder, a high five, a blink-and-you-miss-it brush of his hand on her lower back when he’s passing her in a crowded trauma room.
/I should be so lucky/if you'd only fuck me/Is this as good as it gets?/
In a last ditch effort to spell it out to him, she starts sending him songs from her most sexy/seductive playlists. Not even telling him this is about his music education, no, she’s past excuses.
She just sends them to him. One or two a day. And he never mentions it.
By the second week of this she has concluded that he doesn’t want to listen to the songs she is sending him and is so close to giving up. They are coming up on the 1 year anniversary of her running into him at the zoo and starting their friendship and she sets that as her deadline for trying to seduce him before accepting the friendzone and moving on. Refusing to be stuck in this limbo forever.
/You told me I was one in a million/I send you songs and you don't even listen/Said this time would be different/Is this as good as it gets?/Oh, yeah!/
…..
Meanwhile Frank counts down the days until his divorce is official and he can ask Mel out on a date, hoping he is reading the songs right, but afraid he isn’t, so he won’t mention it until he is finally officially free and single and won’t be bringing another piece of luggage to the relationship.
(Frank listens to the playlist of horny/romantic songs Mel sent him over the past week while jerking off, her claw clip painfully clutched in his hand after he stole it so she would stop driving him to distraction at work. He might not have realised she’s actively trying to seduce him, but she got him hook, line and sinker.)
((The divorce is final one week and a year after he and Mel met at the Zoo and she changed his life. No he doesn’t notice her stopping the seduction for that week bc he finds everything about her sexy and alluring))
ive been listening to this song all the time since you sent this ask and i realized i literally never answered it LMAO
I think Mel is too trusting and her phone probably doesn’t have a passcode or require faceid or anything. And maybe Frank notices and one day, after Mel’s been humming a new song under breath all morning, he snags her phone. Just to take a quick look at her playlist, he swears. But then maybe it becomes a habit. He’s just curious. Trying to be a more attentive friend than he ever was a husband. Swiping her phone that she left out and looking through her photos. Quickly airdropping them to his phone before she notices. Reading through her texts with Becca and searching for his name.
and maybe Mel notices. Maybe she starts taking pictures of herself for him to find. Leaving drafted messages to him of everything she wants to do to him. Or maybe she grows bored of this game of chicken and tries to force franks hand. one day Frank snags her phone and there’s suddenly a passcode on it, and he’s burning with shame but he’s too far gone not to try a couple different codes. And maybe she’s set it to his birthday.
he’s a fidgeter, he just likes to check in yknow. grab mel’s phone. quickly swipe through the photos to see what she’s been up to, search her locked folders and recently deleted to see if there’s anything he should know about. he looks into her recently played songs so he can queue them up on aux when he drives her home after work. scrolls through her messages to make sure she’s not texting other guys. looks in her notes app and searches his name in case she’s been thinking about him. just regular housekeeping stuff. lately her phone has always had his contact open in the background even though she meticulously clears her apps after using them. and she’s taking a bunch of racy pictures but he knows she’s not sending them to anyone (he checks. of course he checks. she doesn’t even have any dating apps on her phone. she hasn’t used tinder in like five years so he deleted it for her ages ago) of course he sends himself the photos but it’s driving him crazy. who is she taking them for? he opens google and she’s been looking up lingerie sets? whyyyy does she need those? he’s looking up his own suggestions though, in case she comes back to them later. for her consideration. maybe she’ll take a picture or two in them. one day he’s looking at her to do list and third down on the list is “send pictures to *****” and he just about crashes out. when he tries to pick up her phone again it’s got a passcode and he can’t get in anymore. he’s literally sick to his stomach all night thinking about who she might be sending naughty pictures to until he gets a notification and it’s from mel. it’s her in the set he picked out :)
ok this isn’t stalking but there’s something cute to me about langdon finding mel's spotity account through cassie who follows javadi who follows samira who (finally!) follows mel and then he starts listening to her playlists on the way to work and before bed. now he can queue songs that she likes when he drives her home and when her face lights up as she tells him "i love this song!" he just grins. i know.
he’s so sweet ♥️ he just wants to know what she likes!!! he’s keeping so many tabs on his best girl. mel cries car trouble constantly so frank can drive her home. she likes how he always seems to know just what she wants to hear!!!! she thinks it’s soooo romantic they have the same taste in music :)
Giggling at the thought that they had kingdon do a high five during the season 2 finale to enforce the “you’re platonic” storyline to them to throw them off the scent, just to cut it and splice together the most romantic finale scene of all time. Taylor & Patrick yall are being pranked babes
Some of the 2010s-era Loki stans were annoying but some of them were very justified. They put Tom Hiddleston in handcuffs and a muzzle. Then they put him in chains and a collar. Then they had him look waifishly sad in a prison cell. Then they put him in handcuffs again. Then they chained him up again. Where else were teenage girls going to see that.
So I've got this friend whose nervous because she's trans and dating this guy who she hasn't told yet because they've only been on a two dates. For this story let's call the friend Jane and the guy she was dating Jason. Happy ending don't worry.
So I tell Jane to bring her boy over to a bbq I'm having and she can tell him she's trans at my place surrounded by queer and trans people who love her and will support her if he ends up being awful.
She waits till the end of the bbq to tell him the news, by which point the rest of us have learned that Jason is a kind, friendly, empathetic, hard working, dummy. So we sit down, all of us a little worried about this gym bro's reaction when she tells him she's trans, and that she understands if he doesn't want to keep dating her it's no big deal.
He's baffled, so we explain what trans is, and after the disclosure that she hasn't had bottom surgery yet...
"Oh you have a dick?"
"... yeah."
He look's around at the room full of people with baited breath, his clearly a little afraid girl friend says
"Oooohhhh! I get it! You think- don't worry Babe! Watch this!"
And ya'll this man jumps up, runs into the kitchen and returns with one of the bratwurst we had for grilling and proceeds to tilt his head back, put it down his throat, hold it in his mouth for a moment, and spit it up without even a whisper of a gag and then looks around at the group absolutely beaming with pride.
My mans saw his worried girlfriend and her support network and thought to him self "Oh they don't think I can't please my girl, but I'll show them!"
I do feel the need to add that later he excitedly tell the group that as a straight guy, he never thought that skill would be useful outside hotdog eating contests.
"Man its too bad that im straight since I've got like no gag reflex and all."
"Honey, I must tell you, i am in fact trans and I have not had bottom surgery."
"My god... everything's coming up Jason."
Pure of heart dumb of ass hetero of sexual
@brightlotusmoon honestly stories like this make me believe love and good people actually exist.
I was just thinking about this exact post the other day.
wait wait everyone wait when we consider the fact that the pitt has made it clear that mel was never formally diagnosed with autism: what if mel seriously has never considered her being autistic and then a patient says something to her once in passing and she tells them ?? im not autistic and the patient (asshole) is like uhh yes you are and then bc it’s so unexpected she enters into this self loathing thing about it (obvi just in the heat of the moment she’s not being actually awful abt it okay okay) and she’s asking frank like “im not autistic why would the patient think im autistic” and just hitting him with ?????WHY WOULD THEY SAY THAT??? You don’t think that about me, right?? right????? and all that’s playing through his head is turningoffthelightsgate and closingthedoorbctheERcanbeloudandnoisygate and givinghergravelgate so he’s just kinda quiet and uncomfortable and then mel hits him with the: “becca is autistic and I’ve spent my whole life taking care of her. if i am, why has no one ever come to take care of me?” lets cut the cameras deadass
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We all assume that everyone in the Pitt will know about Kingdon before they do.
But what if no one believes them when they are actually fucking?
Chapter 1. Trinity.
oh wait just realized i can edit my own posts.
like you can't edit reblogs anymore but you can still edit your own post even after it has a thousand notes or whatever.
i have the opportunity to do the funniest thing.
Makes me laugh a little when people address the "good soldier" Jason plaque like "Bruce would NEVER treat Jason like a soldier! That's his little baby boy ♡" because regardless of Bruce seeing Jason as a son or a soldier being a good parent or being a bad parent Jason's time as Robin was definitively trench warfare. It's not subjective and not hyperbole, they DID give that high school freshman heavy artillery. He was holding the line.
All roads lead to Rome
Nothing is off topic when it comes to us, happy pride month, my fellow asexuals 💜
Okay, tumblr actually made a good change for once. The comments tab is helpful! Good job staff.
And what if Yolanda actually met ftm!Frank during her plastic surgery rotation as a patient and did/assisted in his top surgery?
What if they met again just a few months later during their emergency medicine rotation?
Yoyo always knew she wanted to go into trauma surgery, so plastic surgery made sense as a rotation, learning how to keep the future aesthetics in mind for quality of life purposes.
She couldn’t forget Frank if she tried, and now here he is again, an MS3, with those big scared eyes of his looking at her pleading not to say how they know each other.
Yoyo had this little guy for a few hours and she’s ready to bite anyone who looks at him wrong. It’s hard not to be protective over someone who trusted you to cut into him.
“Did it all heal well?” She asks him when they’re alone in the parking lot post-shift, because her rotation at that clinic was over before his two week check-up.
“Better than I would have hoped,” he smiles. “Thank you.”
He’ll tell her later that he almost backed out on the day of the consult. It was just so much money and what if it didn’t turn out right. But Yoyo and the lead surgeon made him feel like they got it, and he never looked back.
This is going to be a month full of celebrations! Here are some prompts for the month of July to inspire our muses.
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