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Ace, they/them | 24 | aroace | rarepairs and platonic ship lover | BLM & ACAB 🍉

[ikurko]

[orionporion]

HLVRAI FANART BECAUSE I'M VERY EXCITED FOR THIS WEEK

[slow--spark]

just give dana some time to distract security

[ghostlypawn]

ROBBY DEALING WITH ADDICTS ↳ PROFESSIONAL VS PERSONAL

[funky-clown]

Saturday morning off

[sadmortician]

the pitt season 2 episode 1 sketch dump

[altsgarsantos]

THE PITT 1.04 & 2.04

[forrpercyy]

smiling through it all can’t believe this is my life

[garashir]

oof

[divorcedfranklangdon]

I love how Robby says "we're a safety net, and nets have holes" but then the entire episode is a love letter to nurses and how they keep patients from falling through the cracks. Dana immediately goes and interferes to make sure that Gus is admitted to the hospital. Perlah has the most emotional response to Louie's death, and it's the nurses who are all mourning his loss together. When Roxie is struggling with her bedpan and humiliated, Princess kindly reminds her that that's what she's here for. Dana and Emma take care of Louie's body and Dana tells Emma's that it's the last thing they can do for patients. When Joy asks Robby how Kim "already knows all that" he responds that "she just does" because she's an experienced nurse who knows what she's doing. They can't get an ASL translator so Princess tries her best with her less than perfect ASL just so a patient can know they haven't forgotten her. Donnie is taking time to teach the med students how to suture because he's better at it than the guy who's been a doctor for a week. Jesse immediately goes and gets Gus a drink because he's starving and holds the drink and straw for him. Princess comforts and holds the panicked sister of a patient as she worries about "what's wrong with him". And then, at the end, Emma holds Louie's hand because there's no one else there to hold it

[aberrantkenosis]

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in case you ever wanted to know what mambo number 5 sounds like with all the instruments (including the drums) replaced with bike horns 

[abiak-deactivated20130929]

it sounds like the song is going to kill you and it’s perfect

[insinuationviolation-deactivate]

[wtfdidyoulanadelsay-deactivated]

i smiled through the whole thing because i just don’t understand what would compell someone to do this but thanks

[gogogadgetgolem]

If I don’t reblog this, just assume I’m dead.

[dustinvg]

Battle Against a Powerful Clown

[asystolle]

hand-focused shots in every pitt hour 2.02 - 8:00 AM

[sweeneyarts]

I just want to live...

Is that so wrong?

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OKAY- after sitting with the movie for a day... I loved it, actually. Wow- so I locked in for my first fanart of Iron Lung. I'm gonna see again soon! I wanted to watch it once more before it left the theatre. I'm very thrilled to see it again 🥹

Enjoy!

✨️Please don't post my art without my permission 🥰

[sometimes-petty]

Conversation carried out throughout the shift

[miamaimania]

Jean Charles de Castelbajac Autumn 1989 ⚬ starring Vanessa Paradis

[saja-55]

Everything changed the day Amira was born. The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began. While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza. I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.

  A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep. She has just turned one. She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her. She doesn’t know the word “loss.” She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there. Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like. And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again. I want to rebuild our home. Not just for the walls — but for her future. For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war. I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear

Help Saja Rebuild a Life After Everything Fell Apart

My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no

 A Mother’s Message

To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story. Your kindness means more than words. Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira. From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again — we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.

[theconcealedweapon]