Dr. Bailey

Dr. Bailey Mercado -- Baymax Probably a little too odd to be an adult and a little too kind to be a doctor, but it's happening anyways. ( Not affiliated with Manny Jacinto )

[ro-hernandez]

{ @sunnysidestarters }

Roxanne was a bit distracted by her smoothie, just happy to have found a flavor she actually quite liked. She was mid-sip when she realized that someone was talking to her, causing her to raise her eyebrows and look over at them. “’M sorry, petal, I was in my own head, would ya mind repeatin’ that again?”

[drbaileymerc]

“Which one is that?” bailey asked, head cocked. The woman didn’t hear him, so he sat there smiling fiddling with his straw. “Oh no, you’re fine!” He chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. “I was just wondering what flavor that was. Seems like you liked it a lot and I’m always looking for new favorites.” He beamed, sipping his soda.

[judyhxpper]

{ bailey }‌:

“Oooooh! Pizza! If I can’t spend my money on friends, what good is it?” Bailey chuckled, following her into the hall. “I can always go for cheese. Maybe a bunch of cheesey fries too.” Shaking his head at the young woman, he waved goodbye to the nurses sitting at their station, they made their way to the elevator. “I can tell you confidential stuff and we can trade secrets.” The doctor’s eyes narrowed sneakily. 

“We’re gonna be in a cheese-coma by the end of this, aren’t we?” Judy laughed, turning to wave at the nurses too, before following him on to the elevator. “Remind me not to tell you any of my medical secrets so you don’t go spilling them to everyone. How about we trade non-confidential secrets first and see where it goes, yeah?”

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey chuckled. “Yeah probably.” His mouth scrunching up, he looked at her. “Hey hey. You’re the only person I tell medical secrets to.” Giving her a sassy side eye, he shrugged. “Yeah okay but that’s not as fun. So we get pizza. Do you wanna grab a movie from redbox and eat our life away?”

[sunnysidestarters]

tiana-armstrong‌:

“Whoever thought of bringing pumpkin spice season early is seriously messing with my vibe. I don’t feel like drinking a pumpkin spice when the sun is hot and I’m sweating, who thought it was a good idea?“

[drbaileymerc]

Nodding in agreement, Bailey sipped his pumpkin spice latte. “It’s like, we don’t even have a breeze and they’re always hot serve drinks.” His was not, though. He’d begged for ice. “I bet it was the hipsters.” he narrowed his eyes suspiciously, though Bailey always had pumpkin coffee anywhere near him. Don’t get him wrong though, it was way too early. He just liked the taste.

[drbaileymerc]

{ :: judy :: }

If she was being honest, Judy was actually a little surprised that he had stopped working so quickly. She chuckled and wrapped her arms around him. “If you keep offering to pay, that Doctor’s salary is gonna be gone–you know how much I can eat.” Once she released him from the hug, she walked back out into the hallway. “How does pizza sound? I could really go for an extra-cheesy slice after the extra-long day I’ve had today. And you can tell all about the non-confidential stuff you can.”

“Oooooh! Pizza! If I can’t spend my money on friends, what good is it?” Bailey chuckled, following her into the hall. “I can always go for cheese. Maybe a bunch of cheesey fries too.” Shaking his head at the young woman, he waved goodbye to the nurses sitting at their station, they made their way to the elevator. “I can tell you confidential stuff and we can trade secrets.” The doctor’s eyes narrowed sneakily. 

[funnygirl-belle]

“Am I the only one worried those weird random clowns are going to return? I think it’s enough that It 2 is out, but do we really need a documentary about one of the creepy clowns? Just let the clown obsession go…“

[drbaileymerc]

“I’m just worried they’re gonna pop out somewhere.” Bailey shuddered, cringing slightly. “It’s like people have a deeply seeded obsession with the weirdness that is adults dressing up.” he chuckled, “But no. You’re not the only one. I don’t get the documentaries.” he added.

[judyhxpper]

{ @drbaileymerc }

As soon as Judy had gotten off work that night, she’d made her way to the hospital, knowing that Bailey was probably working just as late as she had been. She’d made a quick stop to change out of her uniform–thank god she actually kept extra clothes in her locker at the precinct–then she was off. The one thing about her and Bailey being friends, was that most of the nurses on the night shift knew her from all the times she came in to get him to take a break from work before running himself into the ground. Judy waved to one of the nurses as she walked by, and headed into Bailey’s office. “Alright buddy,” she said, walking in without knocking. “I’m willing to bet both of us have been working longer than we should be so it’s time we both take a break and go have a drink or something before we do it all again tomorrow.”

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey was elbows deep in paperwork when a familiar voice broke through the doctor’s brain barrier. The furrowed brow softened as he looked up from his paperwork. “Buns!” he chuckled, looking at his watch. She was right on time, as usual. “Well, my shift is scheduled to be over soon here in the next five. Thank you for saving me from a night of overtime at home.” Grabbing his satchel, he stood up. “I’d wager you’re right. I’m starving, are you starving?” he asked, realizing he’d forgotten to eat during his shift. “Dinner’s on me, you just have to pick the place.”

[juansendizon]

“You’re the reason why I keep searching for silver linings behind every sad cloud.”

— juansen dizon

[buenacho]

“𝙎𝙐𝙈𝙈𝙀𝙍𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀'𝙎 𝘼𝙇𝙈𝙊𝙎𝙏 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍, 𝙔'𝙆𝙉𝙊𝙒. and you’re really gonna regret wasting this last opportunity for some fun in the sun. don’t come cryin’ to me when i get back with a sun-kissed tan.” he scoffed. but he’d been trying to get people to go with him to the beach for a last hurrah all day and frankly, he was getting real sick of going around in a tank top, board shorts with his inflatable tube already around his hips, lugging around his bag full of balls and other beach toys!      ron wasn’t a massive fan of the beach but he hadn’t been all summer and frankly, he was just itching to get out and cannon ball into the ocean where he’d later regret how much sand he had managed to get into his shorts.      offering one last puppy dog look, he batted his eyelashes as innocently as he could. “you– you wouldn’t wanna make a young man cry, now would you? are you usually this heartless?” 

@sunnysidestarters

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey almost spit out his tea as the young man spouted on and on about the beach. “Buddy, it’s hot. The sand’s even hotter why do you think-“ sporting a puppy dog look that would even put Baya’s to shame, Bailey groaned in slight defeat. “I’m a doctor, my heart is the pinnacle of my person young man.” He huffed defensively. “Don’t you have friends to hang out with? I’m hardly the most exciting person to spend a day at the beach with.” He offered, not necessarily telling the young man clearly excited about swimming no. “But if you need someone, I’m not not accepting your offer.”

[drbaileymerc]

Knocking gently on Judy’s door, Bailey shifted the couple of bags of groceries and assorted beverages into one hand as he adjusted his messenger bag overflowing with work documents. They’d said it was going to be a quiet night of distractions ( god knew the workaholics needed it ) but he couldn’t pass up bringing a couple stumping cases to her. “Buuuuns! I brought stuff to make brownies!” He giggled, walking in.

[hashtagparksandrec]

[hcpefuldreaming]

With a loose grip on the leash as Anya made her way across the park, she watched as Tuzik happily sniffed around the area, making sure that he was able to defend himself from other pups, it was a true ‘like mother, like pup’ moment whenever he did that. Everything seemed to be going just fine when Tuzik unexpectedly pulled so hard that the brunette stumbled forward with a little yelp, her grip loosening as her pup runs off towards either something or someone. “Tuzik, no!” Anya yells as she quickly runs after the puppy, only finally reaching the destination a short run away from her original spot. “I’m sorry, he doesn’t usually get this excited around stuff or people.” @sunnysidestarters

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey laughed when a shout came erupting from across the park. A cute dog flew to him, and with leash in tow sat in front of the doctor awaiting pets. “What a good boy. Though I’m not sure your mommy would agree with me.” Petting the dog he looked up. “That’s quite alright. I’m sure he smells my Baya. He’s a sweet puppy.” he cooed, scratching behind the dog’s ears. Attention on the dog, Bailey’s voice reached for the owner. “He’s stronger than he looks, you got a runner on your hands.” he chuckled. “I’m Dr. Bailey. I know your baby’s name, what’s yours?” he asked politely, finally looking up at the woman.

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey :: Pride outfit 

[drbaileymerc]

@judyhxpper Bailey was nervous. Not only was this the first pride parade the man got to attend ( he was working most of the time and had no social life ) but he didn’t know what to wear. Coming out of his bathroom, he looked at the mirror tugging at his shorts. “Buns, I’m not sure about these. Or this shirt.” Donning very not Bailey attire, the young doctor had on a pair of black short shorts with rainbow trimming and a very nice semi-mesh crop top with the word ‘Fierce’ embroidered in rainbow as well. “Do I put glitter on? Is that too much? What’re you wearing?” he hollered across the flat. 

[ringthegong-deactivated20200425]

ツ*.:::.* THE SUMMER FESTIVAL had arrived and the excitement inside edna was something she couldn’t contain inside her much longer. in a definite edna fashion, she had at least three outfits planned for the festival, but she’d been struggling to find enough space to create them all. with all of her other designs for customers, edna resorted to working on attaching the feathers to her first outfit right outside her shop on the sidewalk in the way of everyone! but she really didn’t mind, because this was whom she was and she was proud of every bit of it. hearing someone walking toward her, she lifted her head up. “careful of the feathers, darling! they’re delicate! and i have far too many, but i don’t even care!”

@sunnysidestarters

[drbaileymerc]

Bailey jumped at the sound of Edna’s voice. “Oh! I’m sorry. Though, maybe having that gorgeous outfit out in the open isn’t such a good idea! Everyone’s not terribly conscious of where they’re going.” he chuckled, walking around the outfit. “Did you need any help sewing things on? I’ve got the steady hands of a surgeon.” a gentle smile bouncing upon Bailey’s face. 

[drbaileymerc]

jellyskellyton‌:

The man looked up at the sound of the snort, already smirking as he dared to take another sip of the coffee. As soon as it hit his tongue, he was ready to spit it back out, but committed to the drink and pulled a face as it burned his esophagus on the way down. “Oh, you should be dreadin’ it. But then again, it’s really good coffee, so I don’t know if this is a win or a lose.”

“It could be an unfortunate tie?” he offered, looking at the man’s face. Sniffing his cup, he narroed his eyes once more. “What even is this oh my-” he sipped the scalding beverage and even though it burned, he was so happy. “She made me a cinnabon latte.” a squeal of glee erupted from the depths of Bailey’s throat. Pressing his burnt tongue ot the roof of his mouth he paused to speak. “I’m Bailey, by the way. What do you do stranger?” the good doctor smiled, extending the hand not holding the lava drink.

[scryptids]

When he wasn’t out and about causing his own form of a ruckus, Jack could be found at Flo’s V8 Cafe, usually either with a cup of coffee or the occasional cup of tea. Today it was plain black coffee, the newspaper in front of him as he blew on it to cool it down. “Is this made of molten lava, or?” he muttered to himself, now scowling down at the cup.

@sunnysidestarters

[drbaileymerc]

Snorting, Bailey sat down with his own cup of steaming something or other. He’d told the barista to surprise him, and that they did. “I think they make it that way so you stay longer and get a hotter cup when it gets cold.” The filipino’s eyes narrowed in contemplation of the conspiracy as he looked at his own mug. “I’m actually dreading drinking this now.” he chuckled, blowing hard on his own steam to see if it would let up. It did not. 

[drbaileymerc]

silvestriis‌

    It was certainly wasn’t due to whim when Peter brought up the fundraiser to Bailey. One, Bailey was a brilliant doctor, and two, a superb human being. Although, yes, Peter might have forgotten the socially-awkward bit that was also Bailey. In his defense, they’ll be in the same room, and he can keep Bailey close to him. Except almost half an hour has passed, and Bailey hasn’t arrived. (Or hiding?) For the meantime, Peter’s socializing with his teammates, Walter Elias’ Greywolves—the varsity hockey team. “Yeahh, better late than never,” he chatted, finishing a glass of champagne and putting It aside. He was about to make another comment when he heard a familiar voice and turned to the side. “Ah! McDreamy! There you are!” Of course, all eyes turned on Bailey. “Not to worry, believe it or not—the majority of these people know you.” He praised, smiling warmly at Bailey, giving the small of his back a gentle pat with his hand. “Yeah, these are my teammates. Boys, this is Dr. Bailey Mercado.” Peter started, then gesturing at each of his teammates. Each either nodded or shook Bailey’s hand while Peter observed, eyes full of pride for his close friend. “Oh, you have months to prepare for when hockey season starts.” He assured Bailey afterward, adding, “Ah, it’s the fundraiser for the All-In for Brain Research.” When a waiter approached them, he took two glasses of bubbly and handed one to Bailey. “Support local concussion awareness and education programs.” He took a sip of his drink, gesturing around them with his free hand. “As well as research initiative. You ready to socialize or warm-up…?” He offered, grinning.

Blushing at the name given he chuckled, nodding. “I’m not too well versed on these things, but got it.” He turned to Peter, beaming when the team mates introduced themselves. He was so happy to meet Peter’s friends, the young man talked about them all the time. Gently taking the glass from his friend, he nodded. “Oh! So that’s why I’m here.” he giggled, “You guys do sure take a lot of hits out there on the ice, so I’ve heard.” He was flattered, honestly. He considered himself not too much of an expert on anything but knowing what he did about concussion protocols in most sports related activities, he finally understood why he was brought to the event. “I’m okay to just make some rounds, maybe? Are people going to want to talk to me? Do I donate?” taking a couple deeper breaths, he smiled. “I got this.” he muttered to himself. The hospital director began  walking up, and Bailey waved. “Dr. Eppestein! Hello!” Nodding, the other man shook his hand. “And who might this young man be?” Putting his hand on Peter’s shoulder,”This is Peter.” Bailey remarked. “Oh, Dr.Mercado you didn’t tell us you had a son.” Instant panic filled Bailey as he turned to Peter, then the other doctor, then Peter again. “No no no no. I don’t have a son, Peter’s a friend.” he corrected the man, rubbing the back of his neck. “Peter doesn’t have any parents, there’s no way I can be his dad.” A palm flew to his mouth as he realized what he’d said, gasping. “I mean..uh..oh dear. Peter that’s not what I meant.”