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The best relationship is when you two can act like lovers and best friends.
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#medicalbros
And if I move on, I admit you’re gone…
and I’m not r e a d y.
Four Word . Prompts
“Please, come with me.”
“You’re always number one.”
“I can’t do this.”
“I won’t let you.”
“Maybe I’m just crazy.”
“I’m not even sorry.”
“Honestly, just stop it.”
“I believe in you.”
“Don’t be an ass.”
“Who were you with?”
“Please talk to me.”
“I can’t trust you.”
“I need you, though.”
“Don’t be fucking rude.”
“Is that my shirt?”
“So, it was you.”
“I need to go.”
“Just stay with me.”
“You can trust me.”
“Alright, I love you.”
“I’m sorry, but no.”
“Will you help me?”
“You’re a terrible cook.”
“Can you shut up!?”
“You love me, right?”
“I really need you.”
“I don’t love you.”
“I’m not doing this.”
“I really need you.”
“You don’t want me.”
“Let me help you.”
“You’re such a bitch.”
“I can’t do this.”
“You think you’re funny?”
“Hey, I said stop!”
“Will you marry me?”
“Wanna go out sometime?”
“I don’t want this.”
“You always this quiet?”
“Are you fucking insane!?”
“I don’t want you.”
“I’m not wearing that.”
“Sorry, were you sleeping?”
“This was never right.”
“You look really tired.”
“I’m out of here.”
“You need to go.”
nic *!!
For @interniist continued from here ( x ) | because Nic obviously is concerned.
Conrad had called in sick. Nic was at the end of her shift when news trickled down to her. Okay, so MAYBE she’d asked someone when she realized he hadn’t shown up for his shift. She could count on one hand the number of times he’d done that over the years; and it had only been when he’d incapacitated himself by ignoring the sick signs. There was very little time between Nic getting off for the day, changing, and her heading straight to the nearest pharmacy.
Arriving outside of Conrad’s place she eyed his door. Nic debated knocking instead of just using the spare key she still had. The possibility of him being passed out was high or of him ignoring the knock. Instead she raised the key in her hand and quickly unlocked the door. He’d get over it.
A voice called out as she entered and she rolled her eyes. Typical Conrad.
❝ What, so you could barricade the door? ❞
So not unconscious. Hopefully he’d gotten some sleep earlier. She took in his setup on the couch as she walked over to the table. His setup was not unlike what Nic tended to do when sick ( if she ever got this bad ) . A mini cocoon of blankets, daytime tv access for mindless/bored sick brain, Powerade for electrolytes and hydration and a roll of toilet paper that she guessed was his tissue solution.
Tossing her keys on the table she followed it by adding her plastic bag. ❝ You forget, Conrad, I’ve seen your medicine cabinet. ❞ She DEFINITELY needed to buy a majority of the items in her bag. He probably hadn’t replaced the now very out of date things she’d pointed out to him months ago. She pulled out a box of tissues ( with aloe ) . And his nose would not be thanking him later for the toilet roll.
Wordlessly she opened the new box and set it down on his coffee table along with a tiny container of vaseline should his nose have already started the chaffing process.
❝ Have you been taking your temperature? ❞
a part of him was inclined to STAND UP as soon as she enters. put on a show : i’m fine, nothing to worry about here. it’s his default ( and a bit of a security blanket, were he the type to admit to needing that sort of thing ). unfortunately, he can’t. at least not convincingly. his body aches when he so much as maneuvers to a more upright position.
even with their all their history, all the familiarity, he can’t stand how pathetic it makes him feel. how USELESS.
❝ i don’t forget . . . ❞ he just chooses to selectively ignore recollections whenever most CONVENIENT. he leans, digging the heels of his hands at tired eyes before scrubbing his fingers back through his hair. he knows it’s futile to attempt taming the chaos of tangled and twisted blond, but the effort itself provides some modicum of comfort. ❝ already know i have a fever . . . ❞ which is about as close to a ❛ no i haven’t bothered because the thermometer’s in the bathroom ❜ as wounded ego will permit.
I’m made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly suppressed anger.
The Never Book (via auideas)
“No, I don’t want to talk about it.”
nightmare starters !!
( STATUS : accepting ) | @firefiightcr.
an understanding nod is his first reaction ⸺ far be it for conrad, of all people, to criticize an unwillingness to share. he’s seen enough nightmares in his time to understand that there are some that are best left in the DARK. ❝ fine with me … ❞ emotional discussions have never been his forte. not that he’s ENTIRELY absent a trick or two to help lighten the captain’s spirits. ❝but i’ve got a sixer in the fridge back home and last night’s ‘hawks game if you’re up for a little liquid therapy. ❞
“holding grudges isn’t good for you” yeah well neither is people hurting me and getting away w/ it so here we are
Conrad.
❝ i think i’m gonna be sick. ❞
altered carbon !!
( STATUS : accepting ) | @chcrgeparamedic.
he’s already got a hand on her back, ushering her the rest of the way into the lounge and pulling the door shut behind them as they make for the couch. it’s sort of an UNSPOKEN RULE between individuals in medical professions : never let the patients see you puke. the trash can he hands her once she’s seated, however, is far more practical. ❝ deep breaths … you light headed ?? feeling faint or just nauseous ?? ❞
johnathan *!!
he took off his mask and gown, throwing it in the bin. this surgery went fine, but the doctor knew that they would have to go in again. he bit his bottom lip when conrad asked. ❝ if you can without alarming him, yes. she isn’t out of the woods yet. so we have time to figure him out. ❞ the next several hours were critical, and he couldn’t use energy on the father. ❝ Just periodically check in on him, nothing drastic. ❞
a single corner of his mouth ticks upwards ⸺ drastic ?? conrad ?? never. at least that’s the STORY he intends to stick to. do all, admit nothing. still, if it would set johnathan’s mind at ease . . .
❝ i gotcha . . . ❞ a single, extended forefinger taps lightly to the tip of his own nose in the universal sign for ❛ i’m picking up what you’re laying down ❜. ❝ don’t even worry about it. guy won’t even know i exist. ❞ a HYPERBOLE, considering they’ve already met, but he chooses to believe johnathan will follow regardless.
Hello you and nurseconscience have inspired me! I'm going to make a Mina Okafor muse! :)
HELL YEAH NONNIE!! the RESIDENT fandom may be small, but we’re fierce !! mina’s an amazing character ; can’t wait to see someone bringing her to life here on the tumbler - dot - com.
protector / protectee starters
“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”
“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”
“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”
“just be careful.”
“i’m always careful.”
“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”
“i won’t let them hurt you.”
“you can’t save me from this.”
“please try and stay out of trouble.”
“if anything happened to you…”
“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”
“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“this is the only way to keep you safe.”
“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”
“everywhere you go, i go.”
“it’s not your job to protect me.”
“it’s my job to protect you.”
“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”
“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”
“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”
“please come back in one piece.”
johnathan *!!
❝ is that doctor bell always such a … ❞ he paused, looking around the halls. too much staff was around to to say what he really wanted. ❝ … dipstick. ❞ he practically slammed the chart down on the counter. the Aussie didn't get angry much, but the older doctor just crossed the line. ❝ he just kicked me out of my surgery, just because MY patient was a high profile, Olympic gymnast. ❞ he sat down in the chair with enough force to roll it back. ❝ he was never involved prior. can he really do that? ❞ he asked.
closed starter — ⌜@interniist⌟
in spite of his best ( minimal, at most, really ) efforts, there is no stopping the commiserating smile that touches conrad’s lips as he adjusts his focus to the latest SPECTACLE. not often he gets to see JOHNATHAN angry like this, though he’d be lying if he said he didn’t fully sympathize with the surgeon’s plight. ❝ HODAD strikes again . . . ❞
sighing, he leans back against the counter behind him, elbows resting on the hard surface. ❝ just look outside, man. i mean his face is literally plastered on the side of the building. ❞ so in short ?? yes. does he like it ?? hell no. ❝ bright side ?? doctor okafor’s in with him. oughtta keep him from doing too much damage. ❞