doctor tom!!! nurse tord is by targan ^^
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doctor tom!!! nurse tord is by targan ^^
Modern non-magical (kind of) AU: Tom is working as a medical examiner/coroner. One night a teenager's body is delivered, very obviously dead - until Tom turns around with a scalpel to find said teen sitting up and staring at him in shock.
So Tom slashes his throat.
(What? He's still Tom.)
The teen starts complaining about it even as his throat knits back together. Tom is, of course, immediately obsessed and wants to know how the teen ("Harry, just Harry") isn't dying. Because of course he's fixated on immortality in this life, too.
Harry deflects, says something silly like "I'd tell you, but then I'd have to kill you," and escapes (as he does).
Except he keeps turning up dead in Tom's morgue before suddenly reanimating.
Tom ages, Harry doesn't; eventually Harry becomes obsessed with Tom in return and wants to keep him around. But does he really want to share the secrets of his inability to die with such a man, no matter how he might feel about Tom?
Dr. Holland Part 2
Part One
a/n: So, this isn’t the best. I was a little distracted while writing it tbh, but I have one more request to write and then I think I’ll open my requests up again!
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Dr. Holland was currently at the hospital clearing out older patient files he no longer needed. It was one of the more tedious and annoying tasks of his job, but he was sure to keep on top of his files. As he was opening up a file to check the patient name and date, he came across you; the patient who he was undoubtedly captivated by. He knew he shouldn’t, but he couldn’t stop himself from writing down your address into his phone for later use.
The following day as you sat on your couch scrolling through the shows Netflix recommended for you, a knock came from your door. A little confused by who could possibly be stopping by on a Wednesday, you just stared at the door waiting for another knock to reassure you. As if on cue another knock sounded from your door and you made your way over to it.
“Hello, love! I don’t normally make house calls but I uh- I guess I made an exception today” Tom said, scratching the back of his neck as you pulled open the door. He was definitely nervous about just randomly showing up, be he hoped that he read the signs right in the hospital and that you wouldn’t mind the random visit.
You stood, shocked for a second, glancing down to see a box of pizza and a bag of various soft drinks in his hands. “Dr. Holland, this is- definitely unexpected but uh, come in” your voice fading slightly at the end. It’s not that you were upset he showed up, it was just definitely odd to have your surgical doctor bring you pizza and drinks.
“Thank you, and please call me Tom” he chuckled, carrying the food over to your kitchen, “I definitely think we’re in a more casual stage, now that I’ve shown up at your place and all.”
Grabbing plates so that the two of you could eat the pizza, you sat down on a barstool next to Tom. “I was going to call you, y’know” you said, breaking the slight awkward silence that was occurring. You heard Tom chuckle from next to you and decided it was safe to look at him.
His eyes, a gorgeous chocolate brown, were so focused on yours that you almost forgot what you’d said. “Well, in your defense, I did look up your address and show up at your door before you even had a chance to fully recover and give me a call.”
“If it makes you feel any better, I’m not upset that you’re here or anything. I will admit though that I am a bit shocked” you blurted, unsure of how or why that sentence just left your lips. One second you were thinking it to yourself and the next you were blurting it out to Tom. You saw him smile from next to you and decided that it wasn’t the worst thing you could have said.
Standing up and grabbing his plate, you made your way over to the sink, back facing him so that he couldn’t sense your embarrassment. You began to wash the dishes in the sink while Tom made his way around your apartment, examining all your décor and Knick knacks. “I don’t know if you have to get to work or anything, but would you wanna watch a movie?”
You didn’t really think he would be able to stay considering he was a surgical doctor and probably had a lot of work to do, but you offered anyway. “I’m not busy at all, darling, in fact today is my day off.” Tom smiled and sat down next to you on the couch, “What movie did you have in mind?”
The smile on his face was extremely infectious, making you smile as well. Grabbing the remote you settled back into the couch and the two of you went back and forth on what you should watch. After finally coming to a decision, you relaxed a bit and made yourself comfortable on the couch next to Tom.
At first, you were unsure of how to act around Tom. You figured he must have some sort of feelings for you if he showed up at your door, but you didn’t want to push any boundaries. However, after noticing Tom’s not so subtle attempts to move closer to you, you decided to make a bold move. You shifted your body so that your back was resting against Tom’s shoulder and part of his chest.
You could feel him hesitate slightly before he wrapped an arm around your waist. Smiling to yourself, you relaxed and continued to watch the movie. You quickly scoffed however as you noticed the absolutely cliché romantic scene now on the tv. “Why do they always have to throw in an unnecessary romantic scene! It doesn’t even add to the plot or anything…”
You felt Tom’s chest move as he chuckled from behind you. Happy that you could get him to laugh at a stupid comment, you smiled and turned your head up toward his. “I agree completely. But I’m also a complete sucker for romance.”
His eyes flickered toward your lips and yours followed. He slowly moved his hand from your waist to cup your cheek. You tried to stretch up to him as he bowed his head down toward yours. Fluttering your eyes closed, it wasn’t long until you felt his soft lips against yours.
Neither of you pulled away, but instead deepened the kiss only slightly. There was no battle for dominance, only two sets of lips working seamlessly together. Tom pulled away slowly after a short while as your eyes fluttered open to meet his. “Had I known this was going to happen, I might’ve shown up at your door days sooner” The smile on his face once again so infectious you couldn’t stop the grin from forming on your own.
Dr Tom seriously was just like AND THERE WAS ONLY ONE ISLAND 🤪
Ian Anderson on Prostate Cancer
IMAGINE
Your eyes open in a very crowded ER.
The last thing you remember is coming in front of a car as you tried to run across the road. Your whole body feels as if you have jumped from the top of Hoover and survived somehow.
You try to move your head. God it hurts!!!!!
‘Careful! You have bruised yourself quite spectacularly.’ oh what an amazing voice.
‘What were you doing? Running in front of my car like that. Praise your luck that I knew how to brake on time.’
Now he comes in your line of sight. All 6 feet 1 inches of him.
If you weren’t pumped up on pain meds you would have thought twice before opening your mouth but all such inhibitions are loosened in the world of flying unicorns and doctor princes.
‘Are you an angel? ‘Cause I can see your halo.’
He laughs. Such husky baritone. He is quite handsome with his curious blue-green eyes, thin mouth, straight nose and fabulous cheekbones. Why don’t they manufacture such physicality in abundance these days?
‘Are you single?’ you ask.
‘Do you want me to be?’ he leans in to check your pupils and you faint...................
I am not you , I am nothing like you ! And each time it’s a lie ! Cause underneath all the the layers of fear and protection , we are core the same!
Being Erica
Happy Birthday, Michael Riley!
Hope you had a great, great day!