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“Hey, I got you…”

Sick starter sentences

For some reason, it was difficult to stand on her own. The day started quite normally, and then, around noon, some sort of symptoms she couldn’t pin-point started. She was getting dizzy which was probably the biggest problem because she kept losing her balance and she decided it would, indeed, be a very good idea to wear high heels. And why call Eden to come over to her place when she could easily go all the way to his apartment. In the doorway, however, when he lets her in, she crashes straight into his arms, holding onto his shoulders for support. “S-sorry…I’m just…I feel…yeah…”

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{text} what do you see in him? -- Minwoo

jealous messages

[ t x t ] My future.

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exddn:

His hand was still holding onto both of her wrists tightly, making sure she won’t be able to move them. “Then just stay still.” he replied simply and bent down; looking at the bruise on her back, casually patting the edges with ice. “How did you fall again, noona?” Eden sighed out and, carefully still patting the mark, he glanced up at her. “Will you stay still or keep jumping away? I can’t do anything if you’re just bouncing around.”

Groaning softly, the female closes her eyes and her lower lip slides between her teeth in an attempt to keep quiet. It hurts, really, and the ice is so damn cold and it just makes the whole thing worse. “Well, it fucking hurts, what am I supposed to do?” she asks, irritated. Carmen takes a deep breath and squirms away from the touch once again. “I told you, I slipped. The floor was wet so I slipped and fell down the stairs.

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Doctor, my butt need a check-up. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

try to seduce me in 7 words or less

Tugging the latex gloves over her small hands, Carmen hums softly and raises an eyebrow. “Looking over your medical sheet, it doesn’t say that you would need that kind of check up, but if you really wish to have my fingers up your butt for a rectal examination, I have nothing against it.” she says and lets out a small huff of amusement.

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6, 16, 26.

6. Most physical pain you’ve had to endure?

Humming softly, Carmen tapped her chin and puffed her cheeks. Most physical pain…she’s never really been in any accident or anything of that kind, so is there really any horrible pain she’s ever experienced before? “Oh, oh, wait, I know. When I was younger, I fell off my bike and fractured my wrist. It hurt like a bitch. Yeah, I think that’s the most painful thing I ever felt.”

16. Ever been friends with someone you never knew the name of?

Knowing someone’s name is a sign of friendship itself, but then, did she really talk like that to anyone, without knowing their name? “When I was in high school, I had a pen pal and we sent letters to each other. We talked about a lot of things, some which you only talk about to with friends and I never knew their name because they signed their letters with an initial and never their full name. Now that I think about it, I miss sending people letters.”

26. Share a journal entry.

January 6th, 2007

It’s fucking cold outside. I wanna sleep. I don’t wanna go to school. Kill me now.

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Super duper angst meme

With a small groan, Carmen set aside the first aid kit. If the man stopped pulling away and squirming as if he was sitting on hot coal, she would have been much, much happier. He was grumbling something along the lines of being able to manage it himself, and Carmen looks up over the rim of her glasses, pursing her lips. “Don’t be ridiculous. You need me.” she said, starting to clean the cut. “If it was in a more accessible place than the back of your thigh, maybe you wouldn’t have needed me. How did you even manage to get cut here, though?”

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Super duper angst meme

If there’s anything that scares Carmen more than heights, that is not being able to save her patients. She’s not necessarily afraid of being blamed, but she thinks that maybe that person had so much more to do and she couldn’t help them, keep them alive to achieve those aspirations they have. It usually happens with critical emergencies, and it happens once again one night, when she’s on duty. They get a call, there’s a patient who’s been in a car crash. She doesn’t know the details, but what hits her like a damn bullet is how young the guy is. The younger they are, the more motivation she has. It’s chaotic, how everyone runs around the ER, trying to help as many patients as possible, and as she’s checking his vitals, her tongue runs over her lower lip, teeth latching onto it afterwards. “I’ll figure out a way to save you. I promise.”