Orlando DeLucia

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[princessvalperez]

Val x Orlando “I never asked to be like this” Activity Prompt

“Fucking hell—“ The Latin girl hissed out, biting down roughly on her red painted bottom lip. Red liquid began to ooze from a rather large cut in her arm. Somehow she had managed to almost slit her entire arm open with a shard of broken glass. It started with the ill tempered female playing piano in the music room, something she often did back home before, well before everything. Before she lost who she was and became a slave to a man who never truly loved her. As her fingers glided against the keys and her white manicured nails clicked away rhythmically, the girl continued to mess up over and over again on one specific part. It frustrated her but she kept playing through it. But, after the tenth time Val had enough. She stood up and angrily pushed at the piano, accidentally knocking down a glass bowl that sat on top. As she went to clean it a piece managed to cut deeply into her caramel skin. Now here she was, knocking at the door of the infirmary. “I never asked to be like this..” she stated with a slight amount of embarrassment, motioning down at the arm she clutched as a slight melodic laugh came from her. “Is there anyone here that can help? I just need a bandage I guess..”

@orlandodelucia

[orlandodelucia]

Today was quiet, exceptionally quiet. They barely had any patients coming in so the day seemed to drag. Orlando was currently sitting at the reception desk with the receptionists eating whatever fruit they had out currently. The three of them were pretty bored so they even decided to come up with a little game where they would throw a grape in the air and Orlando would attempt to catch it in his mouth. He was sitting upon the leather spinning chair, with his feet upon the desk and listening to whatever stories the ladies that were keeping him company were exchanging. When a knock on the door caught his attention immediately. He kicked his feet off the desk and stood up immediately. When he saw a brunette walking in with blood dripping from her arm. The Italian male walked around the desk and up to her. “May I?” Gently he took her arm in his hand and examined her wound. “We need to stop the bleeding as soon as possible and you need stitches, also we need to clean out the wound, so no you won’t need just a bandage.” The older male spoke as he started leading the girl towards one of the empty rooms, gesturing for her to sit down he prepared all the equipment. First wrapping a piece of material above the wound to prevent any possible bleeding out. “So how did you manage to do that huh? It looks quite deep actually.” The dark haired male stated as he started to clean around the wound and clean the wound itself to prevent any infection. 

[royallylena]

Lena x Orlando - “I wish I knew how to talk about it.”

@orlandodelucia​

By now getting into uncertain situations seemed to be Lena’s specialty. They always started out fine. A simple walk along the lake, dropping a class assignment off, even going to get food from the cafeteria. There was never a clear warning sign for the girl when she was going to lose control. It would just be within the blink of an eye and something switched inside of her. Something a lot more sinister and out of Lena’s usual demeanor. It was a part of herself that she hated. The perfect life she strived for would never be what she wanted it to be. Not when she would black out during the day and find herself in a completely different place. 

That day was no different. The last thing Lena remembered was leaving her dorm, than everything went dark. When she finally came to again the blonde was standing in the reception area of the hospital wing at the estate. Her white sneakers were scuffed and covered in dirt which had left a few footprints from the door to where she now stood. Her pink sweater was stained with the same crimson liquid that was leaking from a cut on her arm. Her pale blue eyes glanced around the room, curious to how she got there before falling to her clothing. Every thread was either coated in blood or dirt. “Oh no,” she whispered to herself as she backed up to the wall closest to her for support. “No, no, no, no.” Hugging her arms around herself Lena felt cold and weak. Nothing felt right. Sliding down the wall onto the floor, she was shaking her head. “I don’t know how to deal with this. I wish I knew how to talk about this,” she mouthed to herself. 

[orlandodelucia]

Orlando has been lately working longer shifts at the hospital wing, he stayed there cause it was the easiest option. Besides he was used to sometimes even working 48 hour shifts back in the hospital in Italy. So being awake for long periods of hours really didn’t have much impact on him at this point. The male was currently in the little office that he was assigned and was working his way through a bunch of paperwork. The only difference between this hospital wing and an actual hospital was the plain fact that he didn’t have as many surgery options as he did back in the city.  The male’s gaze was focused upon the paperwork as he was ready to nearly finish his work and go lay down on his rather uncomfortable bed in the tiny dorm. When a nurse rushed into the room and explained to him that there’s a blonde girl covered in blood standing in the reception area. In an instant Orlando got up and quickly rushed to the place that the blonde girl was currently in. Just as he arrived he watched how she slid down onto the floor. Puffing some air out of his chest he quickly ran towards the female, and knelt down beside her. “Hey hey, whats going on?” Orlando spoke softly and looked over his shoulder to call out to the nurses. “Prepare me  room 302 stat.” With that said everyone rushed to their duties and his attention focused once again on the female. “I’m Orlando, what’s your name? can you walk to the room or do you need me to bring a wheel chair? “

[predatorheart]

@orlandodelucia - “Are you following me?”

This was the last thing Kai wanted or needed at the moment. She’d escaped from Hell just about a year ago, and she had dreamed everyday of just going home to live out a life of luxury. She had not held onto that dream, she was more concerned with survival, but she had hoped that if she had gotten out that she’d simply be able to go back to a life where she wouldn’t be touched again. A life where she didn’t have to fight to find peace. But she hadn’t gotten that. She hadn’t been able to settle back into a life of nice expensive clothes and plush beds and food that wasn’t cheap or didn’t make her sick. It wasn’t natural anymore. All those things had been normal for the girl who’d been kidnapped. But that girl had died. 

She was constantly fighting. Picking fights with servants, with other royals, with her parents. Anyone she could really. Perhaps she’d just gotten so used to fighting that she had simply forgotten what it was like not to live everyday fight. And so she ended up here. This was not part of her plan. Her parents were simply trying to get back what they’d lost, they didn’t care about what she’d lost. She was bitter about the whole thing, and she’d spent the last days lashing out at anyone and everyone who looked at her the wrong way. 

She decided to go for a small stroll, just traipsing the perimeter of the estate. It wasn’t exactly something that was considered ‘allowed’. But she didn’t care. She didn’t want to be inside, and she certainly didn’t want to be any further away from the light than she had to be. Too far into denial to admit that she often feared what happened to her so often in the dark. That was when she heard footsteps. She immediately turned on her heel. “Are you following me, or something? You might as well come out,” she snapped. It was obvious her irritation was getting the better of her. Noticing this, she let a more smooth expression wash over her face, something that looked almost amused. Nobody would see a break in her mask.

[orlandodelucia]

Orlando was still learning about the whole estate, he was still trying to figure out where things were and due to the fact that he spent majority of his time at the hospital wing it took him a bit longer to adjust to the building itself. Tomorrow was supposed to be the day that Orlando was supposed to be off work, so it was pretty late and he was still at the hospital wing doing some last couple of check ups on his current patients and going through the files to learn more about the patients that have recently been assigned to him.  Once he was ready to go home he checked out of the hospital and headed out of the hospital wing. To get to where the dorms were the ‘residents’ had to walk through the outside which was the path Orlando was currently on. His mind was slightly all over the place. Brushing his fingers through his dark hair just as he was about to turn around the corner he heard a rather unfamiliar voice. Raising his hands in defense the male chuckled lightly as he stepped out onto the slight bit of light that was shining. “No I wasn’t, actually I was going to those tiny dorms.” The Itailan male smiled warmly at the female in front of him. “I’m Orlando I work as a doctor , not a stalker. I promise.”

[thelostluxemprincess]

Sloane x Orlando — Activity Prompt

@orlandodelucia

Sloane was a fighter, a scrapper and in other words she gets injured. Often. She’s pretty good at tending to her own, self inflicted, battle wounds she gets from keeping up her training in the woods, but she’s pretty sure was going to need stitches this time and she lacked the necessary materials to stitch her own wound. She’d need to remember to steal supplies from the hospital wing of the Estate as she’d much rather avoid another trip. She hated hospitals. She limped in, her belt keeping her flannel over shirt against the gash on her leg, and heard what sounded like an odd argument over something stupid. “Are you flirting or starting a fight?” She quipped sarcastically at the male doctor as the nurse walked away.

[orlandodelucia]

It was fair to say that Orlando didn’t really get along with the nurses and doctors that worked at the estate. The male simply did things in his own way and how he believed was right rather than following the procedures that the estate has set out, the fact that he was a royal in some way didn’t exactly help with the other staff accepting him. Today was one of those days where he managed to bump heads with one of the nurses that have worked at the estate much longer than Orlando had but yet he didn’t care he was certain that his way was right so of course, the whole misunderstanding caused a bit of a scene. Which eventually caused the nurse to shove a bunch of paperwork at the male and storm away from him. Rolling his eyes at the whole scene he turned around to be faced with a patient. The girls words caused him to chuckle lightly. “Please, I wouldn’t dare to flirt with her even if she was the last woman on earth. Absolute Satan in human form.” The male spoke as he walked past the girl to grab one of the wheelchairs that they could temporarily use. “Here, take a seat - and don’t you dare fight against it.” Orlando spoke lightly, and once the girl actually sat down on the chair he started pushing it towards an empty room. “So what happened to your leg?” Taking a brief pause he parted his lips to speak once again. “Oh where are my manners, I’m Orlando by the way, your doctor for today cause clearly I’m the only one here that does this job right.” He spoke the last parts of the sentence slightly louder as he was pushing the girl past the nurse that he had a mini argument with previously. A grin forming on his face as he heard the nurse starting to talk to the other nurses about him. “I love my job.” He spoke with a hint of amusement in his voice. 

[mercuryzoegar]

Panic Attack - Mercury x Orlando.

It had been a while since Mercury thought of the night of the car crash. She tried to push it to the back of her mind as much as she could but it was a difficult task indeed. She thought that if she pretended like it didn’t happen then maybe she could forget about it completely but of course that didn’t happen. Who was she trying to fool? Mercury was a mess, there was no way of putting it lightly. Most people who new her saw the persona she put on. Never one to show weakness, Mercury liked to look big and tough. Often she would pretend that nothing hurt her but that wasn’t the case. The princess was a wreck, her best friend had convinced her to break up with the only man she’d ever loved and then the same friend had been part of a secret organisation that wanted to kill Mercury and to top it all off a boy he knew had died as a result. She felt guilty. It was her fault. Damn, why was she such a screw up.

She didn’t know when it happened. Mercury was just sitting in the entertainment room when she felt like she was being suffocated. The air around her became thin and she found it hard to inhale any oxygen. Not only that but she couldn’t focus, she was a mess. With no one in the room, she had no one to help not that she wanted that. That would have been embarrassing and she usually felt with this on her own but this time in was different. Likes blurred, one minute she was in the entertainment room and the next she felt as though her body was flying through the windshield once again. While struggling to take a breath, she felt an arm wrap itself around her shoulder along with a voice but she couldn’t focus on what he was saying. “I can’t breathe.” The princess struggled to choke out through shaky breath, she just wanted to be in her room and get past this on her own.

@orlandodelucia

[orlandodelucia]

Orlando was slowly getting used to working at the estate, he pretty much remembered all of his usual patients by now and was slowly getting a hang of how things worked there. Today was one of those days that he was off duty, which gave him the perfect opportunity to explore. Despite the fact he has been at the Estate nearly a week he pretty much spent that entire week within the hospital ward walls learning and studying his patients files and what not. The catching up and getting a patient to actually trust you was always the hardest part. It was difficult for people to open up here but Orlando thankfully had the patience.  As he was exploring the hallways of the estate a mental map was forming in his mind. It would be useful for him to know where things are just in case he would ever have to go to a patient directly. The older male decided to check out the entertainment room. Surprisingly it was almost empty apart from one girl. As soon as the male’s gaze fell upon the blonde girl he quickly ran up to her, placing his hand upon her shoulder. “Hey what’s going on?” When he heard her response he quickly tried to establish what was going on with the blonde girl. After studying her for a brief second and seeing the slight sweats and shaking he realised that it was a panic attack. “Alright imma need you to sit down for me.” His voice was calm as he lead her towards the couch. “Close your eyes,, think of a happy place and hold your breath in.. ready?” Arching his eyebrow a little he sat down beside the blonde girl, glancing down at his watch. “Inhale...” His gaze was fixed upon the watch that was wrapped around his wrist and after a couple of seconds he parted his lips to speak once again. “Exhale..” Repeating the activity several times. Orlando looked over at the blonde girl the corners of his lips curving into a light smile as he saw her calm down a little. “Better? Here let me grab you some water.” Getting up from the couch he walked over towards the little fridge in the entertainment room, taking out a bottle of water he returned back to the female and handed it over to her. 

[orlandodelucia]

Orlando x Camila Starter

@camidelucia

Orlando has only arrived at the Estate and even though he got told that he can take some time to settle in , the older male decided to get to work straight away. He wanted to learn more about the patients that he was supposed to work with. When you work in a normal hospital there is a wide variety of people that attend it of all different ages and different class backgrounds. Here all the patients files were pretty much the same apart from the issues of course, everyone was from a similar background and in a similar age range. Orlando leaned himself against the reception desk and asked the receptionist to get him the files of each and every person that has been submitted within the last three months. When she came to find him a particular name caught his interest almost immediately. Camila DeLucia - His niece was here and she was one of the people that have been admitted here within the last couple of months. As soon as he got his hands onto her files he informed all the doctors and nurses that from now on whatever happens with the girl has to go through him. Just as Orlando was supposed to enter a office he heard a nurse from the distance call out his name and say that Camila has just been admitted. Orlando quickly rushed to the girl’s room to make sure she was in a stable condition. Once he was certain he informed the nurses to let him know when she’ll be waking and headed to the office to look through the girls files.

A couple of hours later Orlando was already leaning himself against the doorframe of his Niece’s room waiting patiently for her to wake up. When he saw her eyes slowly starting to open a sigh of relief escaped in between his lips. “Hey Cami, welcome to the land of living.” The corners of his lips curved into a small smile as he walked up to the brunette to check her pulse and examine her heart beat for a brief moment. “How are we feeling?” The tip of his tongue grazed over his bottom lip to keep it damp as he wrote down some of the data, before placing the notes down onto the night stand beside her bed. “Are you in any pain whatsoever? Headache or anything?”

[camidelucia]

For a while it seemed as though things in Camila’s life were panning out perfectly. She was actually content with where she was in life and you wouldn’t find her complaining about anything. It felt too good to be true and that’s because it was. While from a distance Camila looked like she’d finally got her act together she was slowly breaking apart from the inside out. Her doctor had told her that her bulimia would be an uphill battle, that she’d struggle every single day and that she would have to fight her own instincts at times. Sadly she couldn’t do that for very long. Only a couple of months after getting on the road to recovery, she went back to her old ways and had never felt so disappointed in herself. No one knew, no even her boyfriend and that’s how she planned on keeping it. If there was one thing Camila hated more than her bulimia, it was burdening people with her problems which is something she sadly felt like she did too often for her own liking. She felt weak when she resorted back to her old ways but no one needed to know about her struggles. Keeping up appearances was something the Italian princess was good at and she felt like she was doing a good job but her body seemed to disagree. It always fought against the things she did to it and this time was no different. The dark haired woman was talking to one of her teachers when a dizzy spell fell over her and the next thing she knew she was encased I’m a cloud of darkness.

When her eyes fluttered open, she could hear the familiar beeping of a heart motor in the distance from another patient in the ward informing Camila of where she was and instantly dread fell over her entire body. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Maybe she shouldn’t have binged earlier that day but she needed to, her mind kept telling her she had to and so she did. Camila didn’t regret it, she just wished no one had seen her faint. Luckily it was just a teacher and they couldn’t say anything due to a confidentiality clause in their contracts. Letting out a heavy sigh, the princess looked up as a familiar voice met her ears and gasped when she recognised the face. “What the hell?” She whispered to herself, brushing back her dark locks as she watched the familiar face of her uncle. At first she thought it was a dream but when she pinched herself and didn’t wake up, she knew it was reality. “What are you doing here?” The girl sadly asked, ignoring his questions as she wrapped her arms over her frail body, suddenly wanting the ground to swallow her whole. She hadn’t seen the man since her mother died, her abandoned her to deal with her father and the wicked witch of the west all by herself. How was that fair?

[orlandodelucia]

“I’m sorry to inform you but this isn’t hell, despite the looks of this room.” Orlando tried to add a bit of humour to the situation. When Cami was younger the older male was extremely protective over her and he made a promise to protect her which he broke the moment he left Cami alone to deal with her father and step-mom. That was something he knew that she would most likely hold against him. Maybe if he wouldn’t have left she would be okay with no medical history and no illnesses. When hearing her question he shrugged his shoulder looking down at the clothes that he was wearing. “I’m a doctor here, your case is now my case.” The male explained briefly. “Besides hey, I’m the one that needs to be asking questions not the other way round.” He attempted to joke around a little with the brunette. Orlando used to be close to his niece whenever he would return home from med school he would bring her some sort of a gift and would tell her all about the things he would get up too back at the university. “So Cami, Imma need you to tell me if you have any headache or any pain whatsoever. You fainted and we’re not sure if you hit your head on something or not. If you have a headache I’m gonna have to order a scan for you.” The male explained as he looked down at the brunette.

[orlandodelucia]

Orlando x Camila Starter

@camidelucia

Orlando has only arrived at the Estate and even though he got told that he can take some time to settle in , the older male decided to get to work straight away. He wanted to learn more about the patients that he was supposed to work with. When you work in a normal hospital there is a wide variety of people that attend it of all different ages and different class backgrounds. Here all the patients files were pretty much the same apart from the issues of course, everyone was from a similar background and in a similar age range. Orlando leaned himself against the reception desk and asked the receptionist to get him the files of each and every person that has been submitted within the last three months. When she came to find him a particular name caught his interest almost immediately. Camila DeLucia - His niece was here and she was one of the people that have been admitted here within the last couple of months. As soon as he got his hands onto her files he informed all the doctors and nurses that from now on whatever happens with the girl has to go through him. Just as Orlando was supposed to enter a office he heard a nurse from the distance call out his name and say that Camila has just been admitted. Orlando quickly rushed to the girl’s room to make sure she was in a stable condition. Once he was certain he informed the nurses to let him know when she’ll be waking and headed to the office to look through the girls files.

A couple of hours later Orlando was already leaning himself against the doorframe of his Niece’s room waiting patiently for her to wake up. When he saw her eyes slowly starting to open a sigh of relief escaped in between his lips. “Hey Cami, welcome to the land of living.” The corners of his lips curved into a small smile as he walked up to the brunette to check her pulse and examine her heart beat for a brief moment. “How are we feeling?” The tip of his tongue grazed over his bottom lip to keep it damp as he wrote down some of the data, before placing the notes down onto the night stand beside her bed. “Are you in any pain whatsoever? Headache or anything?”