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Giving a slight sigh Henry looked at his daughter with sorrow eyes. Sitting next to her on the bed he snaked his arm around her. "Need me to beat anyone up?" Nudging her with a soft smile.
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Giving a slight sigh Henry looked at his daughter with sorrow eyes. Sitting next to her on the bed he snaked his arm around her. "Need me to beat anyone up?" Nudging her with a soft smile.
"Can I sleep in your bed tonight?"
teddy had taken a few night shifts at the hospital, which meant henry had been working on his dinner cooking skills for the month. but it also meant an empty bed most of the nights. his eyes lifted open as the small crack of the door shined light onto his lids. locking eyes with delia before softly asking. “bad dreams?”
People die but memories don’t
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Just shut up and stand up. I have to do something and I can’t do it while you’re lying in a hospital bed.
I'M JUST SO GLAD THAT THIS BLOG EXISTS. LIKE, YOU JUST DID IT ON YOUR OWN. I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO ASK. I'll stop yelling now. xD But even though it takes us like 84 years to reply to each other, the fact that this is here just makes me more happy than you will ever know. That's all. ♥
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Roses are red. Violets are blue. Hi, it's your daughter, and I miss you.
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"Shut up and kiss me."
send “Just shut up and kiss me” for your muses reaction to being kissed by mine.
O n & O n, her lips kept moving being the worried wife she was. “Just shut up and kiss me,” He finally blurted out when his patience was drawn thin, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her close for a soft kiss.
Crazy Ever After || Teddy and Henry
At this, Teddy’s hardened heart finally thawed. Bearing every one of Henry’s profound promises upon her shoulders, she felt the worries lifting off her as though they had grown wings. Yet, though Henry hadn’t ever failed to put her mind as ease when need be, she knew she’d never stop worrying — the qualms that vacated her heart and soul when Henry’s hand was in hers would only return as soon as she let it go.
“I’ll believe it when I see you come home, and then you’ll have every right to say that you told me so,” Teddy smiled wanly, closing her eyes and sighing. Voice softening into something barely more than a whisper, she said: “I should go. I think Cristina’s waiting to take you into surgery.” Pretty soon, she’d be even more of a mess — just like any other ordinary wife would be.
Seeing the worry strike over his wife only made Henry all the more sincere with his words. ‘Worried wife’ was never something Henry would have pegged Teddy as, but none the less, she was and he would be lying if he said it didn’t boost his mood a little. Having someone worry, caring for him like no other, was something Henry hadn’t felt often. But now more than ever. ❝I’ll be back before you know it muttering sweet nothings that consist all of ‘I told you so,’❞ Although a chuckle left his lips, his hand squeezed against hers tightly, trying to add to some of the small comfort he could give to her. After all trying to calm a surgeon wasn’t the easiest thing (considering they most likely know more than you).
These Dreams Of Mine || Teddy and Henry
Going quietly into all the love and warmth Henry had to offer her, Teddy felt herself breathe easy once again. In his arms, all the hurt whispered away like dandelions on the wind. And with a world of truth in her words, Teddy could say with conviction: “I’m not the one who saved your life. You were the one who saved mine. You save me, Henry — every day, you save me from myself.”
She knew all too well the insecurity Henry hid behind the laughter in his eyes; deep down, she knew he doubted his will to live. Spending a lifetime in sickness rather than in health was something Teddy hadn’t truly let herself believe, for she’d always had faith in him. So when Henry talked of giving up, Teddy was quick to hush him.
“Shh. Don’t you go talking of giving up. God knows I’ve kept on fighting, even though I’m scared as hell and I don’t know if I’ll make it half the time. If you give up, I know I will too.”
Tangent fingertips running softly against her jawline before meeting a few strains of blonde hair and pushing them back a lift. Soft hazel eyes fixing on hers and never leaving her gaze. Words making Henry’s heart thump a little louder. N o b o t h e r f i g h t i n g w h o s a v e d e a c h o t h e r m o r e. They had both saved each other, and that’s what made their words collide and fit ever so perfectly as if their whole life they were missing a simple puzzle piece. And too them, they were those missing p u z z l e pieces for each other. Eyes scanning her face as she was quick to hush him up, offering a nbsp; genuine smile. ❝As long as you don’t give up, I won’t either. It’s you and I Teddy, and we’ve got one hell of a story together.❞
"Everything hurts."
❝Delia—you’re going to have to be a little more specific, so I can help. After all I am a now certified surgeon.❞ Replying proudly. {Okay, maybe this wasn’t the best time to keep mentioning this.}
“Not Just ‘A Good Story’ Anymore” — Teddy x Henry being adorable. This is what we never got to see during the time they were on the show. God, these dorks are adorable.
Reblogging for reasons.
Reasons such as I’ve been sobbing over them for three days now.
Reblogging from my personal account
☆ What will you do if Delia has VHL?
If I think about to many what if’s I’ll go crazy.
“Daddy? What… No.
What’s going on?”
“N-Nothing.”
“Delia. Go home. This is the last time I’m going to ask you.”
{It’s not safe for you here.}