#m.d.

[sweetcarolinejane]

Is there a community for Doogie Kameāloha, M.D. fanfiction? Because I need a much better ending!!!! I've already got the story plotting in my head! Would anybody read it?

[canesenzafissadimora]

Chissà come sei fisicamente nuda e che odore hai, se calda o tiepida, se morbida o fremi, Chissà se scaldi o incendi, Chissà se sciogli i ghiacciai, o argini la lava, Chissà se fai urlare come le cascate nascoste, Chissà se sei un segreto da sussurrare o da promettere, Chissà se le tue labbra fanno nascere il mondo Chissà il ritmo del tuo respiro come cambia, chissà se il tuo corpo è teso, corpo in guerra, o rilassato, corpo in pace. Chissà dove posano i tuoi occhi. Chissà se ami mentre il corpo gode. Chissà se i pensieri fuggono o se il corpo di lui ti cattura. Chissà se vuoi con forza o prendi con dolcezza. Chissà se l'odore della tua pelle sudata e sfregata sa di anni di piacere o di anni di mancanza.

[tacticalgrandma]

"I never thought I'd say this, but I need your advice." for whoever you fancy :)

Thank you!! Have some bloodkin being obnoxious sisters.

Prompts list

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Orin’s sister spends a good deal of time telling Orin what not to do. Don’t take too long on your kills, Orin. Don’t taunt them until you know they can’t escape. Don’t mangle the pulmonary artery when you carve out the heart, don’t ask your grandfather for advice, don’t dog ear books you borrow from me. 

So Orin relishes this. She gets to tell her sister—well, it’s not a “don’t.” But it’s a “shouldn’t,” and that’s just as fun. 

Her sister is not graceful in this reversal. She scowls in a petulant way that feels familiar to Orin. She can almost imagine it’s a family resemblance. 

“Why not?” her sister asks. 

“Because your hair’s too short, bloodkin,” Orin tells her serenely. “A braid like mine would not suit your little mop well at all. You’d bruise your neck with its clasp, you’d have such little rope to hang it with in the first place. It wouldn’t flatter your beautiful, boxy face.”

“Whatever,” her sister says. Orin tilts her head, and her sister tracks the sway of silver at the end of her braid. “I bet you get it caught on shit, more than you ever actually hit anyone with it.”

“You have so many gifts in the killing arts, dearest sister. What with your bounty, must you covet my meager prizes?”

Her sister rolls her eyes, but the scowl has slipped from her face. She loiters in the doorway of Orin’s room. Orin waits patiently for her sister to expose her throat. 

Her sister frequently lectures Orin on the training she received with the Deathstalker monks. She tells Orin about all the other kinds of death she must acquaint herself with. The death of worldly attachments, the death of desire, the death of the ego. Only by killing these parts of the soul, her sister tells her, can one know the pure-red-empty that they will gift the whole world. 

Orin’s sister squirms. Orin envisions her pinned by a Slayer’s fore-mandible. The Deathstalker monks never taught her sister how to style her terrible, terrible hair. 

Orin sits down on her bed and pats next to her. “Don’t pout,” she tells her sister. “Come here, and I’ll teach you how to hide arsenic capsules in a bun.”

[superherobriefings]

Bob Steele, M.D.

Creator(s): Geo E Brenner

Alias(es): Bob Steele, M.D.

1st Issue w/Uniform: Funny Picture Stories Vol 1 #7

Year/Month of Publication: 1937/06

[juandebourbon]

[oca-rinn-a]

if you feel like you've had a weird interaction that made u look stupid or something and you're dwelling on it, just know i went to this huge hospital complex to see a new doctor for the first time, was feeling completely lost so went to the main main front desk, told the person there that i had an appointment w/ Dr. -----, she asks me "what kind of doctor are they?" and i panic, stutter, and say "um... M.D."

like 100% that girl thinks my brain is fossilized.

[cmyknoise]

i was reminded of a duo that was gone too soon

[unsenttextsuggestion]

last night I had a dream that I kissed you and you loved me back and it made me miss that almost-something that we used to have and I woke up crying and missing you fuck I miss you so bad