#neonataled

[methodcop]

               “  you look like hell -- no offense,  ”    he said, a small smile at the corner of his mouth as he handed her a cup of coffee. it was from a kiosk downstairs -- definitely smelled like crap -- but it was hot and it was fresh. more than could be said for what he’d get back at the station.    “  wanna trade crappy days?  ”    he liked dr. montgomery. as much as he hated getting stuck on hospital duty -- waiting for a vic to wake up, or worse, waiting for them to die -- she was one of the docs who made the detail slightly less intolerable.   //   @neonataled​ liked for a starter! 

[astardeadarc]

dream !

meme / @neonataled

[ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

jolting as he woke, jack was half sitting up in the seconds that passed, leaning up on his elbows, breath heavy and eyes watery. “wh-… what?” he eventually choked out, hand coming up to roughly wipe away tears before they could fall. already the dream was fading from jack’s mind, details slipping away the longer that his eyes were open. there were faces though, ones that stood out in his mind, one in particular that hadn’t aged in near thirty years, the same face that jack had once seen day in and out for the first thirteen years of his life.

“i-i’m fine,” he mumbled, immediately brushing off the concerned words that the woman beside him spoke. he didn’t want to talk about it, didn’t want to relive what was little more a nightmare, than a memory. a past time that had long since past, but was burned and engraved in jack’s mind forever. “can go back to sleep, ads.”

[damagecompiilation-a]

@neonataled said: i cannot tell u how stoked i am for the tv show

i actually just heard about it and dude i’m so freaking excited. this series???? i literally grew up on it like i own almost all of the books, main series and otherwise. i’m so nostalgic rn cuz it’s one of those things were it was My Thing(TM) ya know? it has its flaws for sure but this is My Thing(TM) and no one can take it from me 

IM FEELING SO MUCH IM SORRY

[builtupon]

@neonataled​ said: “  can i help you?  ”

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Looking the red head up and down, he realized she could help it. He pointed to the white coat she had on and smiled. “It appears you can,” he winked. 

Noah rubbed the back of his neck and looked at her. “Work accident a few days ago,” he shrugged, holding up his left hand. His ring and middle finger were swollen and slightly purple. Or so he thought. Could just be his mind playing tricks on him after being in pain a few days. “You should see the other guy. And by other guy I mean the plywood that did this to me.”

[sevcredsoul]

@neonataled said : “what the hell happened?” 

     HER VOICE BOOMED THROUGH THE CELLPHONE SPEAKER.   he hadn’t ever thought he’d be laid up in a hospital bed at seattle pres because some dude decided to shoot up the hospital, but here he was.       

❛  addison, calm down.  ❜  a jagged deep breath interrupted his front.    ❛  i’m fine, i promise.  ❜    he didn’t want her to think about any other outcome of today. if sloan hadn’t saved him.    ❛  you don’t need to jump on a plane to come home.  ❜

[damneddixon]

‘ i need you. ’ how’s THAT for an icebreaker hUH

send  ‘ i need you. ’ for my muse’s reaction

Daryl was definitely not good with picking up on signs. Anytime someone flirted with him or made some kind of implication towards him, he would brush it off bashfully or pretend that he hadn’t noticed that the words were meant to be any way other than kind. But this... This was different. Addison had been making eyes at him all night to the point that it was hard to avoid, and the alcohol that he was sipping at had given him at least the courage to smirk in response. Still - he wasn’t going to really act on anything due to nerves and the fear of embarrassing himself. 

But at Addison’s statement, there was little room for doubt. There was no way in hell that he could question her intentions or thoughts now. No, it was clear what she wanted - and who was he to deny her of that. So, as he finished the last sip of alcohol in his glass and slamming it onto the bar, her whispered words buzzing in his ear, he turned to her with that signature smirk and returned a “Need you more,” in a hushed response. 

[covldbeworse-a]

@neonataled → ( x )

               Mike is on his way out after visiting a friend – kept here as a patient – when he’s greeted by the sudden, unexpected halt of the elevator. Nearly causing him to lose balance and topple over as a result. Fortunately he’s able to grip a nearby rail for support to prevent such an event from occurring. Letting go after he’s able to regain his footing. ❝That’s a relief.❞ Not that he has anywhere specifically he needs to be any time soon nor is he concerned. Having been in worse predicaments when compared to getting stuck in an elevator. ❝While we’re here,❞ it seems better to engage in idle chit-chat than remain in silence during their temporary stay in the elevator. ❝I don’t suppose you could point me in the direction of the dining area?❞ It’s not very difficult for someone not too familiar with the layout of the hospital to lose their way, after all.

[sniperwithasmoke]

“what time is it?”

       ❝ what do I fuckin’ look like, ❞   he says, but he can’t find his phone to give her an answer and his watch battery died weeks ago. a shrug.   ❝ sorry, love, reckon it’s some time ‘round… half eight? ❞