my sanctuary

jude thomas - patient wren ellsworth - nurse ashley murphy - guard sebastian lowe - researcher sonny o'hara - patient nash marlowe - guard blair st cry - art therapist

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open starter || sonny

He’d endured all forms of degradation in his stint in solitary, survived the taunts and threats thrown at him. He’d come out of the confrontations with the guards with only a few healing wounds left. Emerson was alive, at least, that was a comfort to him. The silence was deafening and he preferred the banal din of the common rooms much more to that godforsaken concrete cell. He’d been good, on his best possible behavior just to get out and here he was, unable to reconcile with the fact that he was “free”. He felt as if they would throw him back in at any second. Sonny had to be good. Had to be a good boy and follow the “rules”. 

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open starter || nash

“That’s great and whatever but what the hell is in it for me? I don’t just go around handin’ out favours. Especially not to the likes of you.” It was in his nature, as a selfish creature, to expect something in return. It was easier when nothing was left owed after the transaction. He could wash his hands of the thing, be done with it, and not have to worry about it coming back to rear it’s ugly head when he least expected it. 

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'Cause you're the last of a dying breed Write our names in the wet concrete I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me

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ronnie ;;

@siickinlove || FOR YOU ;;

“Don’t harsh my vibe, no one’s using this room right now.” It was one of the rooms that had been recently vacated, a perfect spot for Ronnie to try to catch a nap.

It was, of course, interrupted by the figure at the door. He didn’t have to open his eyes to feel someone’s presence nearby, but made no move to get up. “If your pants are undone when I open my eyes, I’m gonna tase your outie until it turns into an innie.”

Ash smirked, leaning against the door jam with his arms crossed. “I didn’ say a thing, mate.”

The smirk turned into a shit-eating grin, of course. And though he was sure Ronnie still hadn’t opened his eyes, they knew each other well enough that the man should be able to hear it in Ash’s voice. “Keep talkin’ like that and they’ll be on the floor in no time.”

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closed starter || gusgus && jaqjaq (gus and percy)

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Their heels clicked softly though they echoed in the halls, try as they might to be quiet, fashion came first as evident by the high-heeled boots and wide-legged palazzo pants and tight turtleneck sweater. They smiled politely at both patient and staff member alike until they found their best friend of almost twenty-seven years. “Knock knock~” There wasn’t a door but it was the polite thing to do, of course. 

“Come on, Gus Gus, it’s my turn to buy lunch.”

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thackery ;;

Lust managed to get two steps towards Jude, arms reaching out and catching the fabric of the boy’s shirt, before someone else wrenched control of the body.

Thackery was going to be in for a killer migraine after this.

“We’re not going to hurt you.” The voice that came out next was low still, but without the purr Lust’s had, erring more towards monotone than anything else. “We know you don’t want to trust us right now.” 

Sinner raised their hands in surrender, shaking their head slightly and taking a step or two back from Jude. “Big Guy wouldn’t like it if we hurt you, don’t worry. He’s got your back, whether He knows it or not.”

Sleeve-covered fists scrubbed furiously at his tears before Jude looked up again. The monotonous voice was familiar, a wave of almost relief crashing over him. “S-sinner?” Jude took a cautious step back into their space, a hand over the spot Lust had nuzzled like he was ashamed of it. 

“What...what was that? Who were they?”

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kitty ;;

They appreciated Ash a lot, more than words could say sometimes, which was odd given how recently they’d met him. Even still, he was good to them.

Which was more than they could say about some of the other people they’d met at Saint Dymphna.

“You should come with me. When are you off?”

They weren’t even considering the connotations of inviting Ash back to their apartment, of suggesting they should take a bath together.

“It’ll be fun.”

Ash snorted out a laugh in surprise at the offer, did the kid even realize what they’d just said? Not that Ash would deny them literally anything but still, it was quite bold. It was the precise reason he’d grown so fond of Kieran so quickly. Everything about them was endearing and interesting. 

“I mean, who am I to say no to such an enticing offer? Though I’ll pass on the wine I think, more of a beer guy, myself.”

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what are your guilty pleasures?(seb)

“Not sure I’d call them ‘guilty’ pleasures since I don’t feel much guilt for them but I greatly enjoy trainwreck reality tv, walking around my apartment naked, and 80′s pop music.”

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jacen ;;

“You’re free to come in.” Being back was… diffierent. He wished he could have kept his old job, but when it came to Dante, Jacen was ready to ditch everything. The man had kept his job, though. And Jacen had settled back as quickly as he could now that he was back. Thankfully, he was not with a patient and was in the process of taking a sip of his wine when he heard the knock on the door. 

“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt your private time. I just, well I just wanted to introduce myself. I’m the newbie, Dr. Percy Kim, I’m on Yellow with you, under you.” Nice, smooth Perc’. Nailed it.

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cameron ;;

“You didn’t.” He lied before he could stop himself, briefly having to close his eyes because he already felt guilty about it. “I don’t really…” Cam drifted off before he could completely deny the kind offer. He hesitantly took the tissues for his allergies. “Thank you.”

Jude smiled a little awkwardly, shoving his hands in his pockets after the offer was accepted. “It’s okay, my allergies get bad too.” Hence the pack of tissues he always carried around. He was more than willing to help save the other the explanation of why he was crying, it sometimes made it worse when people asked or pushed the subject.

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