#dr pierce

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Old men yaoi auuuhhh aughggh hhhh) dies

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ive only heard small bits ab the stanley parable narrator but someone needs to put him, dr pierce and the handler in a room together

like oh boy i do live (vaguely) british men telling me what to do

anyways i finished superliminal in one go and holy shit i almost cried near the end bro

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Sensory Prompts: 'Hands clasped as you dance' + 'Brushing of lips when you get too close' and 'Body warmth as someone holds you against them' Requested by: @livenerdyandprosper

Pairing: Benjamin "Hawkeye" Pierce x Gen!Neutral Reader

Triggers: None Words: 624

General Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural, @caswinchester2000 MASH Taglist: @thatadroitgeek, @livenerdyandprosper, @meganlpie

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You stared at the wall behind the bar as the music played behind you, the others dancing around. Your eyes felt as though they were almost glazed over. You were exhausted, but not sleepy. Though you wish you were. You had been awake for nearly 24 hours, you could use some sleep.

Feeling someone sit down on the stool beside you, you didn't bother to look over. Not until a familiar voice spoke.

"Come here often?"

Hawkeye's voice was laced with exhaustion, and meeting his eyes you saw it there too.

"More often than I'd like." You replied before turning towards him "I thought you'd go to sleep after your shift."

"Eh. I tried, but I couldn't. How I could be so restless after a 24 hour shift is beyond me."

"I get the feeling." You replied.

"You had a long shift to then?" You only nodded in response.

Hawkeye looked back at the others before looking back at you "Wanna dance? Maybe we'll tired ourselves out enough to pass out on the dance floor."

You smiled lightly as you looked back at all the others. There were less people than the last time you looked. "Sure, why not." You replied as you stepped off your stool.

Hawkeye smiled as he led you to the center of the room just as Father Mulcahy began to play a slow song. Hawkeye slowly took your hands in his as you began to dance in slow circles.

"So besides your shift being tediously long, did anything exciting happen?" He asked, trying to make conversation to distract himself from his speeding heart. He seemed to lose control of it when he was close to you.

"Only if you call one of the patients waking up and biting Charles exciting, which I do, then yes." You said with an amused smile.

Hawkeye laughed "No wonder Charles was in such a fowl mood, I mean, more-so than normal."

You giggled along with him as he seemed to pull you a little closer. Meeting his eyes, you felt yourself stop breathing for a moment as he stared deep in your own. "You look beautiful in this light." He said suddenly, his voice low.

"I'm sure you say that to everyone you dance with." You said with an amused smile.

He shook his head lightly "No one is as beautiful as you."

You were surprised by how gentle his statement was. Your heart began to pound harder than it was before as you stared into each others eyes. Hawkeye gently pulled you even closer as you looked up into his eyes, and he gazed down into yours. He rested his forehead gently against yours, and as he did so, your lips brushed together slightly, sending an almost electric feeling through you.

Your mind seemed to go blank, and you knew you could easily give in to Hawkeye at any moment, but you wanted this dance to last longer. Smiling at him, you moved your face away from his pressed your face against his shoulder.

You felt Hawkeye rest his head against yours as he pulled you flush against him, wrapping his arms around you now as you slowly danced around the room. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath as his body warmth lead you to relax your whole body against his. The exhaustion in your body seemed to go away as you basked in the closeness. Unaware that most of the people in the room had left for the evening, and even unaware that there was no longer any music. You didn't need the music anymore as he held you closely, both of your worries and stress of your surroundings fading away as you relished in each others presence.

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Grey’s Anatomy on racism S12E7: “Something Against You”

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❄️ Snowball Fight

Prompt: ‘Snowball Fights’ 

Requested by: @livenerdyandprosper​

Pairing: Hawkeye Pierce x Gen!Neutral Reader

Triggers: None; just some shenanigans        Words: 1,068

M*A*S*H Taglist: @thatadroitgeek and @meganlpie

Note: For those who have maybe never seen MASH and are reading this anyway; yes, Frank really is this stupid in the show lol.

With a sharp intake of breath you left the post-op building immediatley being smacked with the cold air around you; small snowflakes continuously falling around you, adding to the piles of snow around camp. 

Getting to The Swamp, you flung open the door and quickly made your way inside, where you saw Hawkeye bundled up while writing a letter. Glancing up he smiled when he saw that it was you.

“Ah, if it isn’t my own personal heater” he greeted as you got closer to the stove to warm up. “I’m writing a letter to my dad, want me to say anything for you?”

“Yeah, ask him to send some sunshine.”

Hawkeye smiled as he finished his letter before setting it aside “Ready to go get some food, or whatever it is that’s in the mess tent?”

You nodded your head before turning to follow him out “How long until you go on duty?”

“In about an hour” he replied as he opened the door, both of you exiting while immediately retreating into your own coat collars to avoid the cold breeze.

As you began walking towards the mess-tent you stopped in your tracks when Frank came marching past, yelling at an orderly about something he was most likely doing right. You rolled your eyes as Hawkeye scoffed “With how much Frank shivers in the cold I’m surprise he can still talk” 

“Frank would march through a blizzard if it meant he could pull rank on someone” you muttered as Frank continued to chastise the corporal. 

“I think Frank needs to be put down a peg” Hawkeye muttered before glancing around, his eyes landing on a pile of snow by a tent. 

Walking over he made a large snowball before winking at you and then chucking the snowball as hard as he could at Frank; smacking him in the back of the head. As he yelled out in surprise, Hawkeye immediately feigned innocence by looking around confused, you immediately did the same, knowing where he was going with this.

Frank turned and yelled “Hey!”

“That wasn’t me Frank, I’m pretty sure that came from over the hill!”

“Maybe some enemy soldiers’ guns froze up, now they gotta throw snowballs” you mused out loud.

Frank looked around panicked “Enemy soldiers? That would make sense, they’d do anything to get at us!” he rubbed the back of his head “I think there was something hard in that too! Do you think it was a bullet?”

“Oh I wouldn’t put it past them!” Hawkeye spoke with fake anger as Frank looked more panicked before running off towards Potters office.

You chuckled as you watched him sprint away as Hawkeye laughed “What a putz!” he looked back at you before he began to walk away.

Getting an idea, you quickly made up a snowball in your hand before throwing it; smacking Hawkeye in the upper back. He stopped in his tracks before turning back at you. 

You looked around in surprise “Wow, those guys sure have good arms!” you joked.

Hawkeye chuckle as he took a step towards you “Ah, so I see you have chosen war?” 

You chuckled nervously as you backed up “Maybe not.”

He quickly grabbed some snow, as you laughed, before dodging the snowball. Grabbing some snow you quickly turn around and chuck it at him. 

After a few minutes; you hear a laugh from nearby catching yours and Hawkeye’s attention; seeing BJ leaning against a post as he smiled that the two of you “Oh please, continue, I’m loving the show.”

You and Hawkeye shared a look before both of you turned and hurled snowballs at BJ. He yelled in surprise as he tried to dodge them; failing to do so as he stumbled to grab his own handful of snow. Turning he hurled a ball at you, striking you in the head, to which Hawkeye responded to by hitting BJ directly in the face with a loud “Ha!”

Rounding the corner, comes a stomping, pouting Frank who halted in his tracks upon seeing the snowball fight taking place. “Hey!” he yelled as he stomped towards you. “I knew it! I knew the enemy wouldn’t throw snowballs!”

Hawkeye laughed “Then why did you go running to Potter to tell him so?” 

Frank grumbled before running over to a pile of snow “I’ll show you!” spinning around, he chucked a snowball, rather pathetically towards the three of you. As the snowball went past all of you, you watched as it smashed into the chest of Colonel Potter, who had just rounded the corner.

You all froze, trying not to laugh as Frank stared at Potter in horror. Radar standing next to him with his mouth agape. You watched as Potter looked down at the snow on the ground before turning, leaning down and grabbing some snow before turning and hurling it directly at Frank.

You all howled out in laughter as Frank fell on his butt in surprise as the white powder smashed into his face. He sputtered out nonsense as he looked at Potter “Colonel! There was a rock in there”

“Good!” Potter yelled before laughing along with all of you.

After your laughter died down, Potter spoke “So, who started this little war then?” Potter asked as he looked between all of you.

You pointed at Hawkeye, who pointed at you, BJ pointed at both of you. Potter nodded his head “Right. Thought it might have been” 

“Well, there’s enough cold going around, I don’t need three of my best people getting sick out here-”

“That’s nice of you to say Colonel” Frank broke in as he finally stood up from the ground.

Potter looked over at him “Ah, yeah, I suppose I couldn’t do without you either Burns” Frank hesitated as he stared at Potter, trying to figure out what he meant as Potter turned to the three of you again “Now, it’s colder than a well digger’s butt in January out here, let’s go get some coffee in the mess-tent.”

As you all began to walk to the mess-tent, Hawkeye slug his arm across your shoulders. Hearing a loud sneeze behind you, you all looked back at Frank who looked back up at you all “I think I’m getting a cold sir.”

Potter simply shook his head. as the rest of you chuckled, before you all turned and made your way into the mess-tent. 

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Just learned that in “Out of Sight, Out of Mind” the guy who plays Lt. Tom Straw (the English teacher blinded in combat) is Tom Sullivan, singer/actor/writer/motivational speaker who became blind shortly after birth! Not only did they have a disabled actor play a disabled character, but this is one of the few times I’ve seen a disabled actor play a character completely different to their own personal life!

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MAGGIE SOLO THESE YT WOMEN ABOUT RACISM 👏🏽👏🏽

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Unpopular opinion- I cannot stand Maggie Pierce 👀👀