#devilsnare

[seethewest]

"i think i'm being fucked with," maya pulled the red stained gloves from her hands as she exited trauma one. she rolled her shoulders back and stuck her hand under the sanitizer dispenser, falling in step with doctor ellis. "this is pittsburgh, what do you mean i'm getting the dumbass rez injuries here?" and on the night shift too, served her right. before she was asked, maya continued "stable hand went to check on the horses because of the storm going on and one of 'em kicked and the force shattered the tibia seriously fucked up their knee." every year you could count on there was at least one really bad horse related injury back home, but until now that certainty hadn't followed her to pittsburgh. "i desperately need coffee," hopefully nothing came in in the five minutes it would take for her to fill a paper cup and maybe even the time it would take to drink it. "what came in while i was in there?" the thunderstorm raging outside probably meant that they were bound to get a few more weird ones tonight.

starter for @devilsnare / parker ellis *

[00512-arc]

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brontë landry - five hargreeves

juno traux - neal schweiber

gretchen wieners - bill haverchuck

mike wheeler - jordan li

gabbi broussard - robby keene

aaron samuels - willie clarke

MULTIS!!   send me a   “🐆”   for randomized pairings     [  ACCEPTING ]

[wasseethewest]

"kayc-" her tone was warning as he took the plastic grocery bags from out of her hands. he'd always been a gentlemen, and monica appreciated that every day, but there was something about the way people were always offering to help her now that was really starting to bother her. they helped each other here. monica had babysat people's kids before being a teacher was ever even a thought in her head. she expected it, she just didn't expect that it came with feeling like people viewed her as breakable.

if there was one thing she hated being, it was fragile. "i appreciate the help, but we're going from the car to the kitchen. we can make less trips if you don't take the bags out of my hands every time i pick them up." she wasn't going to overextend herself carrying their meals for the next few days, and her latest weird cravings. it wasn't even as far a trip as it could be, they didn't even have a driveway. they parked right in front of their trailer.

VAGUELY PLOTTED STARTER for @devilsnare / kayce dutton *

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

@devilsnare sent i can handle this myself. / from eddie

sabrina put her hand out to stop him, giving him a firm, if a bit disappointed look. he had injuries that needed tending to and while he was perfectly capable of tending to them himself, but that didn't mean he had to. he had a doctor at his disposal. "sit there and let me help you."

she reached into her bag, pulling on blue gloves before she touched him. she'd given his wounds a once over, nothing seemed too deep but she was worried anyway. it didn't make sense. she didn't know what was up with him. after all, she clearly wasn't supposed to see this. "eddie, i've got this. now what did you say happened again?" she looked up at him through raised eyebrows. she didnt know him all that well, but this was not what she expected of him

[roseguided-arch]

𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐙𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍, the sight of her son so broken. sobbing, grieving, was entirely new to her. so much of his life spent with his mother inflicting distant care, love, to where he hasn't even come to her for comfort. the idea sets a rock sitting in her stomach, shame for being such a indifferent mother for most of her children's lives. how did she know different ? with her own mother dead when she was young & a equally as indifferent, calculating father alicent hadn't the model for soft, outpouring motherhood. not like rhaenyra & she resented her for her ease in it. eyes settle on aegon & for a moment she simply stares. ( i can't help him. i don't know what to do. does he even want me to comfort him ? her thoughts swirl endlessly before she settles. ) walking over, alicent stands before aegon before arms wordlessly wrap around his shoulders. the mother pulls his head toward her until she can cradle it between her body & hands. tears well in her own eyes, ❛ shhhh, ❜ she coos gently, ❛ oh, my darling, it's okay. i'm here. ❜ because you need me.

[ * @devilsnare liked for a s2 ep2 starter ! > alicent hightower for aegon ii targaryen ]

[collabwithmyself]

OC thoughts on appearance-based compliments

[invitisalvatore]

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Bonnie Bennett sent: [ 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 ] :  receiver  is  on  their  knees  in  front  of  the  victorious  sender.

It's not like he hadn't been expecting this; there have been very few times where Damon has actually bested Bonnie. He just can't help himself, really. He likes seeing her like this, with all that determination in her face and he likes feeling the surge of magic around him as he's completely and utterly humiliated but Damon doesn't mind at all. Not in the slightest. Not when it's her. And maybe that makes him just a little bit pathetic, but oh well, right?

"Would you be at all surprised if I said I picked a fight on purpose?" He's swallowing blood as he speaks, smile on his bruised lips that are healing slower than usual due to how ridiculously hard he's had his ass kicked. Still, Damon's looking up at Bonnie with a fondness in his eyes that anyone else might mistake for love, but he'd very swiftly deny it. "You're just so hot when you kick my ass, witchy."

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@devilsnare sent could i take you out for drinks? / jordan li

things had been good with jordan. really good, better than alice had experienced in a long time. being friends was simple enough, she could manage that and bask in it, in the normalcy of having a friend. things had gotten a little bit more complicated when alice realized she was attracted to jordan and it seemed like they might feel the same way about her.

they'd been talking about what they were doing this weekend after class, when jordan asked. it seemed as if the void in her schedule was meant to be filled going out with jordan. "i'd like that," alice nodded, tucking her thumb underneath the strap of her messenger bag. "did you have somewhere in mind?" then she realized she ought to ask a pretty important clarifying question. "is this a date?'