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@devilsnare sent “ you feel so good. “ ( ormund to samaira )
while she was able to amuse herself around hightower plenty, she was still making friends and learning their expectations for her. most of all she missed the companionship of her husband. she did not easily sit still when there was an alternative, and to her that alternative was going to see him when she knew their forces would be stationary for a short time. she'd behaved herself all throughout the meal that followed her arrival. it did not bother her at all that she had walked into an active military encampment, by the following morning there would be little guessing as to whom she belonged and that she was not to be bothered.
when they finally made it back to ormund's pavilion, the fabric had barely shut behind them before she was kissing him. kissing had become much more passionate until they were both undressed and with legs wrapped around his waist as he thrust into her. "well, i missed you," samaira breathed, her mouth brushing ormund's earlobe. her nails dug until the skin of his back as she moved her hips with his. she buried her face into the crook of his neck muffling the sound of her moans. "there, right there." she did not care that ormund had been with his army for what felt like weeks, and that he'd been riding, fighting and traveling for that time. as she wound her fingers through his hair all that mattered was that she was here with him.
"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 *
"you know, you wouldn't have had to wait in line much if you'd actually come to the ed." with all the trouble she knew the duttons got into, it was a surprise they didn't spend more time in the ed at bozeman general, then again, they had enough money to skip the line and get taken straight to surgery or whatever department they would be eventually sent to when they passed through the hospital doors. the days of the dutton family money throwing the weight of their name around were mostly over. still, with a wound like this kayce dutton would have been escorted back to a bay immediately.
she knelt down to one of her kitchen cabinets, pulled out an old tackle box and lifted it onto the counter. "keep holding that towel there while i get set up." maya began by unwrapping and unfolding a sterile table cover and bringing it over to her kitchen table where kayce sat. she brought her forceps, needle driver and a couple packages of sutures. she also brought over a bottle of alcohol to clean the wound. "i'm not going to ask what you were doing cause i'm pretty sure i don't want to know, but should i be looking for any shrapnel or rocks in there?" she'd long since forgiven monica for running off with kayce and they'd mostly forgiven each other for the fight that followed, but a new more responsible grown up worry couldn't help but arise whenever he got himself into messes like these.
starter for @devilsnare / kayce dutton *
@devilsnare sent / [ share ] ⎯⎯ jack and abby share a cigarette together
abby doesn’t usually smoke, but after such a long and devastating shift, she truly doesn’t argue when jack passes the cigarette to her. she accepts it awkwardly, holding the blunt between two fingers - her index and middle - before taking a quick drag. the smoke fills her lungs and she coughs in disgust, yet takes another slower inhale. her head rolls lazily to the side as steely blue eyes land on jack, simultaneously passing the cigarette back to him. ❝ you know … ❞ she begins, running her tongue over her chapped lips to moisten them. ❝ our job will kill us faster than this cigarette. so let’s enjoy it while we’re still off the clock. ❞
@devilsnare sent / ❝ Hey, hey. What the fuck is going on in here? ❞
upon hearing frank’s voice, abby freezes in place as a wave of dread washes over her. the temperature in the room seems to drop, and she isn’t completely sure if its caused by the air conditioner finally kicking on, or due to the resident’s frosty attitude. immediately, self preservation causes her to leap from her seat and point at the monitor. ❝ the monitor malfunctioned and i thought ms. gordon was flatlining, so i rushed in to call a code, but ... it turns out she just took off the blood pressure cuff. we were joking about it before you came in. how funny is that …? ❞
@devilsnare sent / ❝ I just need a word: Just a yes or a no! ❞
abby’s face contorts in frustration, her anger visibly bubbling past its limit in such a petite body. her fists clench yet forcibly remain idle at her side in an attempt to extinguish her urge to punch a wall. she listens to robby’s voice as it fluctuates in tone and further grates on her nerves. it’s obvious that she’s annoyed at being caught nearly as much as he’s probably upset at being the one to catch her. nevertheless, she tries her hardest to withstand the attending’s questioning until he prods for a very specific answer. ❝ yes! the answer is yes, robby!! dr. langdon and i are in a relationship. and no, before you ask, it doesn’t effect our job like you might think. contrary to popular opinion, your doctors are capable of having feelings. and i have feelings for him. you can deny it all you want, but it’s true. ❞
𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌. 𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 disagreeable or refusing instruction. it were times like these when the queen wondered what she had done wrong to be so punished by the gods ... what from inside of her made him difficult, what made him the way that he was ? surely it had to be because of her if only somewhat. still, it would always be a mystery to her & one alicent was unsure she was like to get the answer to. ( as a baby he was slightly better, more tolerable expect when he cried or reached for her & she had no desire to hold him. as he grew, as he got set in his own ways & mind, the harder it became to stomach her own son. ) ❛ must you be so disagreeable, aegon ?! it is not hard to do as you are asked or told. ❜ comes her irritated, exacerbated reply in a firm, heavy tone. the mother run a hand down her face as that familiar anger arose inside her chest once more. ❛ what is it about what i have asked of you so difficult ? ❜
[ * @devilsnare gets a random starter ! for aegon. ]