#neurologst

[herheroics]

@neurologst liked for a starter

            with her mom doing paper work, lizzie headed off in search for her other favourite person: her aunt. she had seen on the board that the brunette was in the operating room and the youngster couldn’t resist and headed towards the room in question. walking up the stairs to the gallery, lizzie ignored the stares and whispers she was getting from those that didn’t know her and leaned against the window to watch her aunt in action. when she watched her mother or her aunt in action, it made her so happy. at the question the older brunette threw the interns way, she couldn’t help but snort faintly at the smug answer, so wrong. pressing the intercom, lizzie cleared her throat before speaking “I think you’ll find that answer is incorrect because the type of stitch you’ve suggested isn’t actually recommended in neurosurgery because of not being to do the stitches tight enough.”

[archivestoriescrafted]

“i walked in on a pair of doctors makin’ out in an elevator this mornin’,  and hardly even flinched at the thought of bein’ caught.  what sort of hospital is this?  i knew it’d be a learning curve,  but LORD  ---  it’s like this place is inhabited by a bunch of hormone-driven teenagers!”

@neurologst   |   charlotte & amelia!

[solarsought-blog]

“How are you doing now that Teddy’s back and all you know the drama?” Callie asks. She’s had her share of drama it’s why she stopped dating all together. “I’m sorry you probably don’t want to talk about any of that I just wanted to check in.”

@mcshvpherdess // starter

[littlcshepherd]

( @neurologst continued from x. )

“ I mean... I could but... ”

maybe it was just that they were both tired but jodie got the distinct feeling that amelia did not like her very much. she gave her aunt a sideways glance, eyebrows raised. she had another feeling it had much more to do with the fact she was the spitting image of her mother ( “ oh, you look so much like kathleen did at your age! ” said just about everyone, ever ) who was undoubtedly not amelia’s favourite sister. if only she knew that jodie was about as fond of her mother as amelia was on most days. she took another sip of coffee before continuing...

“ you need a scrub nurse and no one is going to trade surgeries with me this late or when you’re this cranky. ”

[lostkiids]

@neurologst

     “i NEED you to teach me to drive, because if zola makes me late for school one more time we’re both getting detention.”

[angerbuilt-moved]

@neurologst + starter call. 

“It’s really not that bad. It’s fine, even, y’know?”

[herheroics]

@neurologst gets another starter yo

       this was one of the many reasons why arizona loved and appreciated charlotte. her wife had a paediatric neuro surgery for that morning and charlotte, well, she had pulled some strings and had got the best peds surgeon in the country to scrub in with the brunette instead, of whom was arizona, as well as keeping it a secret from the brunette until she was in there because arizona knew amelia would notice her scrub cap and eyes, the scrub cap was after all a gift from said wife.

     by the time arizona had arrived in los angeles, arizona basically had to run from the taxi to the scrub room as she quickly changed into her scrubs and scrubbed in, heading into the operating room with a smile on beind her mask “it’s a beautiful day to save lives.”

[pedsvixen-blog]

"Is that my shirt?" 🤷🏻‍♀️

                “ so.  ———— and if it was?” a smirk graced tainted lips. lithe digits wrapped around the glass of red wine that she brought closer to her mouth. earlier that evening, she spilled alfredo sauce on her blouse when she was cooking dinner for the two of them. so, she decided to take it upon herself to roam through the brunette’s closet to see if she could find something else to wear. it happened to be an overly comfortable band t-shirt. one that arizona had never heard of before, but that didn’t seem to bother her much.