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mecwmellc indie and private multi-muse featuring characters from grey’s anatomy, marvel, percy jackson, as well as a few oc’s. adored by emma (she/her)

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early 2000's shows vs picking songs that streaming services can't access in the 2010's

#supernatural and queer as folk i'm looking at you #forever mourning the don't fear the reaper needle drop in spn

v's post about prin.ce e.ric has me thinking about h.oward as.hman and how he's not here to see hea.ted rival.ry and queer men getting happy endings and getting to be open about their love for each other and and and

#also watched lindsay ellis' video about aladdin where she talks about him so that doesn't help lmao #oorp #anyway listen to part of your world knowing it's written by a gay man with hiv/aids and cry

are they gonna finally hire a woman to run do.ctor w.ho

#oorp

lcveblossomed

Samira hadn't been the one to call the code Hula Hoop. It had all happened so fast that she hadn't had time to react. She'd tried to throw her hands up in defense. It had worked a bit but not enough to keep her from ending up on the ground. She's attempting to survey injuries and get the fuck out of this guys way. Kick to the gut, heel of his foot to her chin. Her mouth feels metallicy and her vision is blurry. She knocks over a tray of instruments trying to get herself back up.

Had one gone in her leg? It was like some fucked up version of Final Destination. This was all happening right now. She was getting this hurt. It shouldn't be happening. This shouldn't be happening. Her mind should be on surviving but instead she's trying to put together what went wrong. Not with her but with this patient. History of seizures. Maybe foggy state after the fact?

The pain gets worse then she hears a nurse call it out. She thinks it's Jesse. "Code Hula Hoop! Code Hula Hoop!" Samira opens her eyes in time to see someone pull the man away. She tries to take a breath but her lungs ache. She's too scared to sit up just staring at everyone trying to figure out what the fuck happens now.

open | samira mohan | code hula hoop

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langdon's working on some charts when jesse calls a code hula hoop. he jumps to his feet, fuck charting. he hasn't been back for very long and even though robby's on sabbatical he can tell that a few of his coworkers are still eyeing him and waiting for him to slip up. maybe this will help put him back in their good graces. he runs over to the patient room and tries to avoid knocking anything over. he's surprised when he sees that it's samira. compared to everyone else she has the patience of an absolute saint, the patient must have been a real asshole or super out of it.

he gets down on the floor with her and tries to make eye contact. she's freaking the fuck out and rightfully so. "samira, samira. breathe. breathe with me," he says, taking deep breaths in through his nose and out of his mouth. he waits for her to copy him and watches jesse out of the corner of his eye talk to the patient. perlah's in the room too, cleaning up the mess. definitely who he wants in the room with samira.

#lcveblossomed #eldest son and eldest daughter who got kicked to the curb <3 #☼ frank langdon

cur4tor

📜 for pip!

incorrect quote generator!

#stopppp that's them #☼ pippa fitz amobi #cur4tor

s3 of a.gggtm confirmed let's goooo

#oorp

yo.ung hea.rts came up on shuffle and they should've ended c.obra k.ai at season 5 thank you

#oorp #what a mess s6 was #when i show up to the shitty final season contest and i'm against cobra kai and stranger things

krys4lis

if stating the obvious were an art, alex would be world-renowned by now. as if she could forget, the feeling of being trapped in her own body — watching everyone come in and out of that bathroom while she just … stayed there, unable to move, barely even breathing.

no matter how hard she tried to freeze time, to avoid having to deal with denny being gone, the world kept spinning anyway. cruelly. normally. like nothing had happened at all.

❝ i never said i simply lost a patient. ❞ her back still turned to him, hands buried deep in fresh cookie dough. it kept her grounded, even if just for a moment, safe from the haunting image of denny lying motionless in that hospital bed, alone. ❝ it's over for me, alex. face it. even if i was allowed to be within thirty feet of a patient again, i...i don't know if i could do it anymore. ❞ she walks to the crowded island, holding out the spoon toward him almost automatically, ❝ taste test? please? i think my tongue's gone numb from all the sugar. ❞

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if alex was being honest with himself, completely honest, he didn't want to finish this internship without izzie. she was the only one who would actually listen to him those first few days. meredith had warmed up to him a little, but cristina and george didn't seem all that interested. "you're right, i'm sorry," he said. anyone with eyes could see how izzie and denny felt about each other, there was a reason bailey had kicked her off the case. he licks some of the spoon, quickly tasting all the sugar she had mentioned. he swallows and nods his head. "that's really good. when did you get into baking?" it's obvious she doesn't want to talk about it anymore so he changes the subject. he tries to imagine her running a bakery but it doesn't feel right. she had worked too hard to get out of the trailer park and into medical school.

#ow ow ow #☼ alex karev #krys4lis

knightfalling

OPEN STARTER / verse: the p.itt / date: 4 july 2026

stepping out of the lift and into the er, it's like a blast from the past as lucy looks around at the chaos that is a hospital which has been taken offline and thrown back thirty years into the past. though there's little more people working than normal, the chaotic energy is clear in the air as lucy makes her way towards the nurse's station.

there's an unfamiliar figures behind the counter, an older woman that sparks more flashbacks in lucy's mind. the jacket she wears reminds her of haleh. of another period in her life entirely. unconsciously, she moves to adjust her hair to cover the well faded, but still visible scar on the side of her neck.

feeling someone's eyes pressing into her, lucy's gaze flickers their way and she forces a smile onto her lips. a smile that isn't quite meeting her eyes as she's still half lost in a world of yesteryear. "god, this place is making me feel like i'm a resident again. i haven't seen so much paper since the 90s. i don't know how we used to do it."

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frank doesn't think much of it when he sees another woman he doesn't know head to the nurse's station. dana's been calling in all sorts of people today and he's so swamped with paperwork he hasn't heard everything. still, he can't help but watch and notices her adjusting her hair to hide a scar. now there's a story. he gets up to introduce himself but she beats him to it. he laughs a little. "yeah, i get it. this is harder for me, i'm only a third year resident so i'm not used to pen and paper. what's your name?" he asks.

#knightfalling #☼ frank langdon #is it still a meet cute if it's in a stressful er

princessdelacruz

1.02 | 2.10

#why is he like thisssss #☼ frank langdon

holy 2016 batman

#oorp #pls tell me i'm not the only one who watched these religiously

mecwmellc

wait i wanna join

is emma intimidating?

yes

at first

not at all

Voting ended onJun 5

#help who was the one person who said yes #oorp

montrealjane

The Montreal Captain actually arrived only a couple minutes later. The moment he stepped into Marcel's office, his expression shifted automatically into something polished and media-trained. Years of interviews and sponsorship obligations had drilled that reaction into him by now.

"Sorry, to keep you waiting, coach kept us late-" Shane apologized politely, though he wasn't actually late at all. His gaze briefly flickered toward the unfamiliar man in the office.

So this was the ad guy. Shane wasn't entirely sure what someone from Pittsburgh had to do with a Montreal campaign, but apparently he was important enough for the organization to fly him out here.

"Shane Hollander-" he introduced himself dutifully, stepping forward to offer a hand. Controlled. Professional. Even if internally he already felt exhausted by whatever carefully marketable version of himself they were about to construct.

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marcel stood up and started talking to shane once he arrived, but brian wasn't listening. so this was the montreal team captain. he wasn't bad looking at all, that was for sure. of course all celebrities had good looks, but there was something about shane that made him stand out. the freckles stood out, enough to make anyone go nuts. he noticed the media trained expression, something he'd picked up on over the years. to be expected from a big nhl star, but still. couldn't some of these people let their guard down once in a while? brian took shane's hand and shook it for a few moments, giving him a small smile. "brian kinney. it's nice to finally meet you," he said.

#☼ brian kinney #montrealjane #scoping each other out like okayyyy what's this guy's deal #brian lives in pittsburgh but he doesn't really follow hockey sorry shane :/#love this