Heyy, would u be open to write about Jack Abbot x reader! Ex wife and mama of a kid they had together, in which reader gets in any accident (car crash, idk), with some tension and still some love between them, ( jack still loves !reader😜) idk, LYY!🤍
"She's gonna be okay."
A/N: Not quite what was requested because my parents divorced and I don't know how to write that because well people divorce for a reason and I have never been in a real relationship but c'est la vie and I hope you enjoy
Warnings: Reader is called Mommy by her and Jack's son, fem!reader, medical inaccuracies, established relationship, description of traumatic injuries, cursing
Request status: OPEN!!
Music: Where's My Love - Acoustic by SYML
Summary: A normal MVC becomes a nightmare for Jack when he realizes that he knows the victims. Personally.
Safe under the cut
Divider belongs to Prue ( @xoxochb )
"MVC, two minutes out!" Lena calls out to Jack from the nurse's station. Jack gives her up a thumbs up and goes to grab a disposable gown.
When the trauma arrived, the paramedics were bagging an intubated woman who had a swollen face, cuts and bruises everywhere.
"Unnamed female, was driving the car when she got t-boned at an intersection. The airbags deployed, started crashing on the way in. There was a booster seat in the back with a seven year old boy in the back. Minor abrasions but really shaken up." The head paramedic says while wheeling the gurney into a trauma room. Shen and Parker already going to help as Jack finally follows.
You and Theo were at home, safe.
But there Theo appeared with a paramedic. Theo looked exactly like a young Jack with auburn hair and hazel eyes.
"Daddy!" Theo runs to Jack who scoops him up in his arms.
"I'm here, buddy. I'm here." Jack says, his arms around his son.
"I want Mommy." Theo sobs and Jack felt his heart sink to his stomach. You were in that fucking trauma room. And he couldn't do anything about it.
Walsh enters the Pitt and heads to the trauma room. She doesn't comment on Jack holding Theo. Emery would argue with Jack about many things but they had each other's backs. Plus you kept Jack's grumpy ass in check.
"I know. But Shen and Parker and Walsh are taking care of your mom." Jack says with more conviction than he felt. But Theo needed him.
"Let's go get you cleaned up." Jack says before carrying Theo to Peds and setting him down.
Jack cleans up Theo's injuries and distracts him. Well tries to at least.
Jack sits on a rolling stool beside Theo's bed, watching him doze off because his adrenaline had worn off.
"Your mom's gonna be okay, I know she will." Jack says. The colorful animals on the wall seemed to mock him with their smiling faces.
You were in a room. Walsh had to take you to surgery but you were alive. Jack had sat at your bedside with Theo laying against his chest. Rules be damned.
Everything ached. Where were you? Theo!
Where's Theo!
Your eyes fly open and you scan your surroundings. Sterile and cold. A hospital.
"Theo?" You call out, your voice cracking from lack of use.
"Hey, honey." Jack says, kissing your forehead.
"What happened?" You ask as Jack adjusts Theo in his arms.
"Car accident, you got t-boned. Theo's okay. Just scared." Jack says, nodding to the child in his arms.
"Thank God. When can I get out of here?" You ask and Jack snorts without thinking. It was just so you.
"You just had surgery from internal bleeding. Let's focus on getting out of bed first." Jack says and you nod.
"Alright then." You say and Theo stirs in Jack's arms.
"Mommy!" Theo exclaims when he sees you and practically jumps into your arms which makes you groan.
"Hey, buddy." You say before brushing a piece of hair from Theo's eyes.
"Theo, be careful with your mom right now." Jack admonishes but you're just content to be here right now.
Knowing that your boys were safe.
"I don't break that easily, Jack." You say as Theo snuggles into your side.
"Don't scare me like that again? I don't think my heart could take it." Jack jokes but you could hear the fear beneath it.
"I won't. I guess my car's totaled huh?" You joke and Jack scoffs.
"Absolutely it is. I'm just glad you two are okay." Jack says before you squeeze his hand.
A knock on the door interrupts the moment. It was Shen and Parker with an overstuffed and most definitely overpriced teddy bear from the gift shop.
"Just came to check on you and Theo." Shen says before taking a sip of his Dunkin drink.
"How much did that cost?" You ask and Parker shrugs.
"Not important." She says and Jack scoffs at them. It was nice that they cared about his family.
"Well thank you. Go get some rest." You say, waving them off.
You yawn before settling back down.
"Get some sleep, Jack." You say before falling asleep yourself.
Would you be open to writing Jack Abbott x reader! Maybe she’s Robby’s ex or franks ex something juicy that causes some tension! ILY!
Oh anon! Thank you for the kind words.
Let me work this!!!
"I don't like the way he's looking at you."
A/N: Okay, it's not Robby or Frank because that seems like more mess than Jack would want (TO ME) so and I don't know what has crawled into my mind because GIMMIE THAT TRAUMATIZED MAN (the age gap is so ILLEGAL)
Warnings: Jack and reader are in a weird limbo relationship area, reader works in the Pitt, fem!reader, reader is the ex-girlfriend of a doctor, Jack Abbot is JEALOUS, miscommunication in a way, arguing, reader has boundaries™, ex-boyfriend is closer in age to reader and he's a general surgery guy (I'm boring I know), cursing, reader drives Jack up the WAZOO, kissing
Request status: OPEN!!!
Music: Jealous by Nick Jonas
Summary: Reader is the ex-girlfriend of a random doctor but it ended amicably. Jack's not exactly down with that despite you not being not his.
Safe under the cut
Divider belongs to Prue ( @xoxochb )
Jack had no right to be jealous. None. You weren't his girlfriend so he couldn't be jealous when your ex came down to the Pitt for a consultation on a fucking bowel impaction. The guy was young and charming, he made you laugh. Laugh like a lovestruck puppy at some mediocre joke.
Jack kept giving Logan or Luke, whatever his fucking name was, a look of contempt despite the surgeon not even looking at him. McSurgeon was too busy looking at you.
So yeah his boxers were in a bit of a twist. No one has to know that though.
Shen and Parker weren't idiots. Hell no, Jack Abbot was their attending for crying out loud. The man who donated blood while working on someone during PittFest, the man who shut up a drunk man with a single look during a full moon. They were small potatoes compared to the badassery of Jack. Still they noticed the way he looked at the surgeon and the way he looked at you. Contempt one second and adoration the next.
"Five bucks that they're already dating." Shen comments and Parker smirks.
"If they're not they will be by tonight. You're on." Parker says and they shake hands before going their separate ways.
Logan left the Pitt after his consultation on the patient with the impacted bowel and said the patient would be in line. You had thanked him and laughed at an inside joke between you two. Your relationship hadn't ended horribly, you two just didn't fit and agreed on that like grown ups.
You look over at Jack who was glaring daggers at the back of Logan's head like Logan had slapped him across the face. It made you mad. Logan had a fiancee, a wonderful woman because you had met her at a donor ball. They were going to get married soon.
Jack hadn't even defined your relationship with him. Stuck in a weird relationship purgatory.
You scoff at the stupidity of it. Logan was at least a decade younger than Jack and yet Logan had the balls to propose to Penelope.
Jack had grabbed your wrist and tugged you into an empty room before locking the door.
"Scandalous." You snark and rolling your eyes. It was low hanging fruit but you were petty.
"That's not what's happening here and you know it." Jack says before leaning against the door.
"Pretty sure this is hostage taking. Let me out, I have work to do." You say, trying to shove Jack from the door.
"Do you love him?" Jack asks, still blocking the door handle. You laugh.
"He's engaged. We broke up over three years ago. Contrary to popular belief not all relationships end badly. So if you'll excuse me!" You say before trying again to shove Jack but it was like trying to shove a brick wall.
"You didn't answer the question." Jack says and you sigh.
"No. I don't love him, I care about you but you refuse to even define what we are which makes me sound like an insecure twenty year old. I don't deserve to be stuck in this weird limbo where you get jealous and then refuse to even call me your girlfriend. That's juvenile and I will not stand for it. I don't care how happy you make me." You say, Jack had to know that you weren't a doormat.
Jack turns his head to the side before looking at back at you. "Okay, then. Will you be my girlfriend?" Jack says, stuffing his pride down even though he's a middle aged man asking you to be his girlfriend. It felt humiliating but he wasn't going to lose you.
"Now was that so hard?" You grin before Jack kissing you.
"Smartass." He retorts but his words held no true bite, only adoration.
"Correction. Your smartass, get it right, Dr. Abbot." You say and then head out the door since Jack had vacated his post.
"Wouldn't dream of anything else." Jack says to himself before exiting the room as well.
Hi ! Can u do a fluff jay halstead x pregnant reader.
Where she is a doctor and she has a tough shift and jay comforts her
Of course anon! Thank you for the request!
"But it goes away when I'm with you"
A/N: No one should be surprised that I used a song lyric as a fic title. That being said this fic has HEAVY inspiration from Cry Baby by The Neighborhood
Warnings: Talks of child death, fem!pregnant!doctor!reader, established relationship (in my mind they're married but I never explicitly state it), reader is in the second trimester with a slight bump, cursing, talks of drinking and driving (DON'T FUCKING DO IT)
Prompt: Jay Halstead comforting pregnant! doctor!reader after a rough shift
Request status: OPEN
Divider belongs to Prue ( @xoxochb )
I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION
"Time of death. 21:26." You said as you rip your blue nitrile gloves off. Your eyes filling with tears that you blink back. Someone had just lost their child. Your hand subconsciously went to your baby bump.
"I'll go inform the parents on this one." Will rubs your arm and guides you to the locker room.
"Thank you." You say to Will who nods before leaving. You pull out your phone from a pocket in your scrubs and look at the home screen. There was a selfie of Jay kissing your cheek on a bridge at the Chicago Riverwalk. The water glimmering in the sunlight of the photo. You unlock your phone and dial Jay's number.
"Halstead." Jay's voice interrupts the ringing on the first ring. You smile a little at the sound, you just wanted to crawl into bed with Jay and sleep for days.
"You should really start checking the caller ID. Can you pick me up? I don't feel like taking the L." You say into the line, on the other end you hear the jangling of keys.
"Yeah, do you need me to stay on the phone?" Jay asks as he gets into his truck, putting on the passenger seat warmer for you since you got cold easily plus it was winter in Chicago.
"I'll be fine. I've got Will, I love you." You remind Jay who nods even though you can't see it.
"I love you too. I'll be there soon." Jay says before hanging up so you can get your coat on. You grab your hat and mittens, tugging them onto your head and fingers. Where some of the most heat is released from your body, extremely susceptible to hypothermia.
You grab your backpack and clock out, your phone in your coat pocket as you make your way to the exit of the ED.
Jay's truck pulls up as you make it onto the sidewalk. Jay hops out of the truck and walks over to you, wrapping you in his arms as best he could with the baby bump. Jay was so excited to be a father, determined to be a better father than his own.
"How's the nugget?" Jay smiles at you and you huff as Jay guides you to his truck, opening the door for you.
"The nugget is fine. I just had a shitty shift." You offer up the only tidbit of information you could give without crying. Jay noticed. He always did, good, bad, or otherwise.
"What do you want for dinner? I know you probably didn't eat much today." Jay asks as he rubs his right hand over your thigh.
"Grilled cheese?" You mumble as you play with his hands, your fingers tracing his veins.
"You have good hands for a needle stick. Nice juicy veins." You say it without meaning to. The words slipping out of your mouth.
"Well that's good to hear." Jay smirks before he pulls into the driveway of your shared home. It was in a nice suburban area near the 21st District and Chicago Med. It was the perfect home for the two of you and soon the three of you.
"Come on, let's get inside. It's freezing and you definitely don't want to go back to the hospital." Jay shivers at the cold despite living here all his life.
"Yeah, that'd be good." You agree as you get out of the truck. Jay offers his hand out to you which you take.
"I'll make that grilled cheese for you, you just rest. You deserve it." Jay says as he unlocks the door and lets you go in first. You immediately take your coat and other winter items off before bending down to untie your work shoes.
"I don't know what I'm going to do when my feet are the size of sausages and I can't see the floor." You mumble as you sit down on the couch, the fabric inviting you to sleep.
"I'll be there to help you because you're my girl." Jay reassures you, his knuckles brushing your cheek gently.
"You're on TV detail tonight." Jay calls over his shoulder which you smile at before grabbing the remote and turning on some medical drama. You loved to point out to Jay about what they were doing wrong. Jay loved it because his girl was so smart, funny, and a million other adjectives.
"Medical drama with the usual running commentary I see." Jay says as he waits for the bread to toast.
"Yeah, it's like we watch cop shows and you tell me everything they do wrong. It's just fun that way." You call out as the channel returns from ad breaks. There was a mass casualty incident and the triage was horrendous.
"SHE'S A BLACK TAG YOU MORONS!" You holler at the TV when you hear the actors say that she didn't have a pulse and had been down for longer than eight minutes.
"Babe, I love your enthusiasm but we have neighbors unfortunately." Jay comments as he places the blue plate in your lap, a glass of ice water on the coffee table.
"Yeah, yeah, I know." You reply as Jay takes the remote away from you and turns on some movie for background noise.
"Wanna talk about your shift?" Jay asks as you look at him, tears pooling in your eyes once more.
"I lost a kid today. He was trying to get his little sister's soccer ball and this drunk driver hit him. I couldn't save him!" You finally break down, ugly crying as Jay holds you tight.
"And you thought about our baby." Jay tacks on and you nod while sniffling.
"Yeah, I thought that I might not be able to save our kid. I'm a doctor, I bring people back to life but I couldn't save this kid. The driver just had a head lac but he killed this kid because he was drinking and driving."
"I know but you did what you could. If there is some afterlife the kid isn't hurting anymore." Jay wipes tears from your cheeks.
"I guess you're right." You mumble before Jay kisses your forehead and puts his hand on the bump.
"Boy or girl?" Jay asks you and you chuckle wetly. In true Jay fashion he made a joke to ease the pain.
"Well what do you want it to be." You ask as you feel the flock of butterflies in your stomach, the baby moving around a bit.
"A little bit of me and a whole lot of you. Healthy and just like you." Jay admits which makes you tear up again.
"Are those happy tears?" Jay asks and you nod.
"Hormones, that's all." You mutter and Jay let's out a sigh of relief.
"Okay, good. You need to eat and I'll go run a bath for you." Jay says before getting up and walking to the main bedroom of the house as you begin to eat your grilled cheese.
Please, a romantic story of Chicago Med with Connor Rhodes, the female protagonist is the patient (nothing serious, but she went to the emergency room) and at the hospital they realize that she is Connor's wife when they see her last name.
Of course I can! Thank you for being so detailed and polite with your request!
"Call and I'll rush out"
A/N: Listen to Power Over Me by Dermot Kennedy while reading
Prompt: When a household accident sends you to the hospital, you realize that your last name is the new topic for gossip amongst the staff
Warnings: Injuries, cursing, gossiping (I am the child of a nurse so I know that hospital gossip is ever-present), pre established relationship, fem!reader, use of medical needles
Request status: OPEN
Divider belongs to Prue ( @xoxochb )
Your day was not going well in the slightest. First you woke up on the floor with your husband already off to work. Connor must have left before you rolled off the bed.
Then you had run out of food in the pantry and refrigerator so you had to brave the remaining bits of snow that was predominantly ice now to get some food. That's what landed you in the hospital.
You fell on your ass and hit your head outside of a little diner. Connor would have a fit if you didn't get it checked out so you went to Chicago Med since it was closest.
But it wasn't, South Presbyterian was closer but damnit you just wanted to see your husband. Even if it meant getting fussed over.
Now you were sat on an emergency room bed until someone could check you over. You were laying on your side to avoid aggravating your tailbone. You were pretty sure you had just bruised it but you were here to make sure you didn't have a concussion.
"Did you see the woman in room three? Think she's related to Rhodes?" Monique asks Maggie who shrugs before looking down at your chart on an iPad.
"Maybe but Connor only has one sister and that's not her. Could be similar last names." Maggie comments as April sighs going to assess you.
"Hi, I'm April and I'll be your nurse today." April greets you with a warm smile as she pulls on a pair of blue nitrile gloves.
"Nice to meet you. I'm pretty sure I'm fine but my husband would cause a fuss if I didn't get checked out. Connor's a bit of a drama queen when it comes to my health but I love him nonetheless." You smile at her before cringing internally.
"You probably don't care, I'm sorry." You apologize but April waves it off. April steps closer to you.
"You fell and hit your head, correct?" April questions and you nod.
"Alright, I'm just gonna look at your head to make sure you don't have any bleeding then I'm going to take some blood. Any chance you could be pregnant?" April asks and you shake your head.
"Nope, I take oral contraceptives and we use protection." You answer and April nods before checking your scalp for any bleeding.
"I don't see anything so I'll just take some of your blood, have you pee in a cup as precaution. Once we get those back, we'll get an X-ray of your scalp and pelvis to check for any abnormalities." April explains as she grabs a tube for blood collection and the other necessities.
"Of course." You say as April puts a tourniquet on your arm to take your blood. You take a deep breath and let her do her job. She finishes up and hands you the cup.
"Write your name, the date, and your date of birth on the label. There's pens in the bathroom and put it in the metal box in the wall." April smiles before leaving the room.
You follow the instructions given before washing your hands and getting back into bed.
Connor gets a page from April asking him to come down to ED. Connor was confused but goes down there anyway only to find you in a hospital bed.
"What the fuck." Connor questions as he gets closer to you and you look up at him.
"Busted my ass, I'm fine though. No concussion or anything out of place." You promise him before kissing him.
"I'll take you home when you get discharged and then I'm running you a bath." Connor wraps his arms around you and you nod as best you can into his chest.
"Yes, Dr. Rhodes." You tease and Connor laughs before April comes in with your discharge paperwork.
"Thank you, April." You and Connor say in sync before you laugh.
Could I request a Connor Rhodes fic? Maybe reader wakes up after he's left for work and feels like absolute garbage. Really bad flu with nausea and body aches and fever. She calls Connor and he comes home to take care of her. Maybe he ends up taking her in to Med eventually because her fever is too high or she's really dehydrated because she can't keep anything down.
ANON CAN I KISS YOUR BRAIN?
"Don't scare me like that again."
A/N: as someone who will run herself ragged and has gotten herself sick from not taking care of herself this is really self indulgent and I apologize.
Prompt: "Could I request a Connor Rhodes fic? Maybe reader wakes up after he's left for work and feels like absolute garbage. Really bad flu with nausea and body aches and fever. She calls Connor and he comes home to take care of her. Maybe he ends up taking her in to Med eventually because her fever is too high or she's really dehydrated because she can't keep anything down."
Warnings: Reader is sick as fuck, cursing, hospitalization, Connor freaking the fuck out, established relationship (literally no one is surprised), stubborn!fem!sick!reader
Genre: Angsty-ish, this is a sick fic
Request status: OPEN!!
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It was just the flu. You were fine, you had begged Connor to go to work but he refused because he didn't want to leave you alone, you had argued about it before Connor had retreated to the living room while you stayed in bed.
You felt like your body was on fire but also freezing at the same time, you were in desperate need of a bath but you didn't have the energy and you weren't about to have Connor help you.
Connor would check your vitals every few hours along with a refill of water, tissues, and anything else he deemed necessary. You had been sick for two days already but your fever was still climbing and you weren't drinking enough water. So Connor picked you up from the bed and took you to Chicago Med. You were too tired to argue this time, a fact that Connor was extremely worried about.
He was a doctor, he knew how quickly things could spiral out of control and he didn't want that to happen. He hastily parks the car upon arrival and makes his way over to the passenger side to pick you up.
"Con, I'm so sleepy." You mumble, your eyes fluttering shut but Connor would lightly pat your cheek to keep you awake.
"I know but you gotta stay awake a little longer, okay?" Connor tells you as he walks inside of the ED, looking for an empty room to put you in.
"Room 4 is open." Monique says to Connor who nods in thanks before taking you in there, laying onto the bed, and starts to hook you up to different machines.
"I don't think you're supposed to take care of me, Con." You comment as he bustles around the room, Connor looks over at you and huffs.
"I got this, you're going to be okay." Connor says but it sounded like he needed himself to hear it so he could believe it. You loved him for that.
"I'm going to grab some cooling blankets, do not move." Connor says pointedly before leaving the room to grab some supplies.
You let your leg hang over the side of the bed, desperate for some cold air over some part of your body. You were so tired but Connor had practically begged you to keep your eyes open.
"I'm back, I need you to stay awake a little longer." Connor promises before placing the cooling blankets against you, Connor sits down finally. Connor holds your hand and waits for your fever to break.
"Don't scare me like that again." Connor says as you lay in bed, his thumb rubbing the top of your hand.
"I'll try but I make no promises, Con." You reply before Connor kisses your hand.
"All I ask is that you try. Get some sleep, you need it. I'll be here when you wake up." Connor says and that was all you needed to shut your eyes.
Hello! Your blog is so pretty and your ocs looks so cool, may I leave a request if you're accepting them atm?
So I was thinking about something for andrew deluca where they are "dating" and kept it secret as she's an intern and he's her superior. At some point she actually starts falling in love with him and would like to go public but it seems like he didn't mind showing his feelings or care enough at first, so she gets mad at him because she thinks that for him all of that might be just occasional sex or a distraction. At the end of the shift he drags her in an on-call room to talk and says he also feels the same about her, so the two cleared everything up and ended up making out
Idk if this is good but thank you and take all your time ofc <3
AHH I GOT A REQUEST! THANK YOU, ANON! Also thank you for liking my OCs!
I will write this but I'm a minor and I don't feel comfortable writing about making out but I can do pecks and stuff so without further ado I present to you (heh that rhymes)
"I wanna be yours"
Warnings: Slight age gap (never mentioned, only the fact that you're an intern and he's a resident), female reader, I only know like two Italian pet names and that's only because they're the same in Spanish so there's that, I deviated from the prompt a little because I didn't feel like writing an argument at 9:00 at night
A/N: Yes, the title is "I wanna be yours" by the Artic Monkeys. Yes I have to spend this out as soon as I realized I got the ask... so it might be a little sloppy
You shouldn't have done it. You shouldn't have asked your resident out. What was wrong with you? But all thoughts of wrong doing were pushed out of your mind when Andrew wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer to his chest. "Where are you going, bella?" Andrew questions you, his voice raspy with sleep.
"I have rounds so I have to go home and change." You argue feebly, you didn't want to go at all. "Mmh, five more minutes." Andrew says before he pulls you into bed, earning him a shriek.
You continued to date Andrew behind everyone's back until you realized you were falling for him. Hard. So you did what any sane person would. Pull your resident into an on-call room to tell him you loved him.
"Bella, I have a surgery, what are you doing?" Andrew questions once you shut and locked the door.
You sigh before looking at him. "I am in love with you and I am tired of sneaking around." You announce, your tone more confident than how you felt.
Andrew looks shocked and you panic, thinking you made a mistake so you go to leave when he catches your hand.
"I love you too, Bella. I'm tired of sneaking around as well. Just let me enjoy you and I alone together for two more minutes." Andrew tells you before he places a soft kiss against your lips.
(may have went a bit overboard on the freckles but I love drawing 'em so who can blame me... also I gave her a tank top to make her fit in a bit more with the Greasers!!!)
THIS IS AMAZINGGGG!!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!! YOU DREW HER SO WELL AHHHH THANK YOU!!!
