Elevent Doctor

fyuha  asked:

hello! I am starting hormones soon, I'm 20kg overweight and I want to lose this belly; should i focus on getting to a healthy weight before I start hormones? is that anything i should worry about? (your fashion looks like #goals to me btw aaaaaahhh♡)

Both being on HRT and being a bit on the upside has it’s health risks related to them. Stuff might overlap to different degrees, take blood clotting for instance. BUT! You should talk to a hormone doctor about this, they’ll know a lot better than me whether you’ll face elevated risks. Most doctors I’ve heard about will run blood works before issuing hormones to know what levels would be responsible for the person in question.

Sooo I’d say go for it and follow your doctors advice. Don’t put off HRT if you got a chance of starting *soon* 🙂


“This is who I am, right here, right now, all right? All that counts is here and now, and this is me!” 
— 9th Doctor, Season 1, Episode 2

“Some people live more in 20 years than others do in 80. It’s not the time that matters, it’s the person.”
— 10th Doctor, Season 3, Episode 6

I am and always will be the optimist. The hoper of far-flung hopes and the dreamer of improbable dreams.”
— 11th Doctor, Season 6, Episode 6

“Kidneys! I’ve got new kidneys! I don’t like the color.”

-12th Doctor, Season 7.2, Episode 10

One day, I hope I’ll be able to write exposition half as good as this…

Prompt: “I’d love a story where the reader is terrified of doctors and Bones does his best to get them through some sort of encounter.” - @outside-the-government

Word Count: 1,913

Author’s Note: This one is admittedly similar to this story that I wrote a little while ago, but I hope that you enjoy it nonetheless! Congrats once again to @outside-the-government for winning the Skip the Line event; I really hope you like your piece darling! I want to take this opportunity to send everyone over to check out @outside-the-government‘s blog; she’s writing some absolutely amazing stories and she deserves a lot of love for what she’s doing over there. She’s brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

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honestly, the effect that dw has on my mood is absurdly tangible

i had this huge spike in anxiety last week that’s been Not Fun to deal with but this magic and fun and energetic optimism of this show never ever fails to make me feel better


 "yes many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but let’s not talk of love or chains and things we can’t untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye.“      

12 Weeks Pregnant

How Far Along: 12+4
Weight Gain: About 2kg down, maybe a little more.
Innie or Outtie: Innie
Maternity Clothes: I’ve bought some more maternity clothing this last week and feeling much more comfortable!
Sleep: I’m exhausted even though I’m getting a full 8 or 9 hours plus naps, haha!
Pregnancy Perk: A&E taking me straight away without making me wait to see a doctor.
Embarrassing Pregnant Moment:  Ending up in A&E with a migraine, terrified it was pre-eclampsia because I had visual disturbances. My BP was fine though. Turns out my CRP is really elevated and the ED doctors weren’t sure if it was a lupus thing or not. Probably is, given my liver was already inflammed back in April. Rheum appointment is in August so we will see if this means I need to be medicated again.
Baby Purchases this week: We decided on an in-line double buggy but are waiting to buy for a new more months.
Gender: Can’t wait to find out, still about 6 or 7 weeks away!
Movement: Nah, just lots of gas.
Food Cravings: Still pretty much just Mandarins, and cream cheese this week too.
Food Aversions: Milk, toast, anything fishy.
How’s Mama?: I’ve had a migraine that I’m finally starting to get over today. Mega stressed out as our house is selling so we will need to find a new place by September.
What I am looking forward to: NT scan this week!
Our Baby in Veggie/Fruit Terms: A ripe apricot. Or a Roborovski Hamster, which is waaaay cuter!

Only on Grey's Anatomy (I so miss the Great Old Days)

Doctors who rants in spanish

Doctors who runs like a criminal

Female Doctors who doesn’t speak girl

Doctors who feigns sleep

Doctors who miserably walks in the rain

Doctors who builds houses

Doctors who plays Softball

Doctors who sucks at catching and pitching

Doctors who hits another doctor through coffee

Doctors who can’t help their libidos

Doctors who loves accidents

Doctors who proposes inside the elevator

Doctors who punches their patients

Doctors who tends bar

Doctors who plays a gun ball

Doctors who sniffs another doctor

Doctors who kisses above a vent

Doctors who screams on their patients

Doctors who plays golf on hospital rooftops

Doctors who drinks at the woods

Doctors who flirts inside the NICU

Doctors who laughs at the funerals

Doctors who trolls for cases

Doctors who cuts LVAD wires

Doctors and their killer bangs

Doctors who talks in their third person

Doctors who rolls in their wheelies

Doctors who plays basketball inside their office

Doctors who falls in love with their patients

Doctors who purposely drown themselves

Doctors who runs like a maniacs

Female Doctors who breaks penises

Doctors who owns a shiny pager

Doctors who kisses on staircases

Doctors who make out inside the elevator

Doctors who dances it out

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Doctors who practices medicine on a pig

Doctors who fakes cries

Doctors who proposes while driving

Doctors who has inappropriate reactions in a serious situation

Doctors who fakes sadness

Doctors who wears hot dorky eyeglasses 

Doctors who wears high heels during surgeries

Doctors who rides a motorcycle

Doctors who lives and dances at the hospital basement

Stress-eater Doctors

Doctors who dances inside the OR

Male Doctors who talks girl

Doctors who plays cupid inside the OR

Doctors who wears hats and lingerie

Doctors who talks to their sandwiches

Doctors who cheers for Penis

Doctors who slaps asses

Doctors who dances while cooking

Doctors who sings Itsy Bitsy Spider over the phone

Doctors who does dirty things on the kitchen floor

Singing Doctors

Doctors who gets infected by poison oak

Doctors who gets crazy about the rain

Perky Doctors

Drunken Doctors

Shirtless Doctors in order to save a baby’s life

Doctors who plays Angry Birds while waiting for a big trauma

Doctors who eats pizza after getting laid

Doctors who sutures on a banana

Doctors who’s heart lives in their vagina

Doctors who flirts with the nurses

Doctors who begs for sex

Doctors who cage fights another doctors

The “Vajayjay” Monologue

Doctors who pouts much

Doctors who has sexy butterfly tattoos

Shirtless Doctors

Doctors who kisses after breaking up

Badass Doctors who screams like a baby bitch because of bears

Doctors who turns around like a soldier

Gorgeous Redhead Doctors

Hot Blonde Doctors

Good-looking Black Doctors

Sexy Brunette Doctors

Doctors who eats like a hungry beasts

Doctors who lost their panties after getting laid in the exam room

Doctors who unethically asks rich patients to help sick orphans

Doctors who operates while a gun is being pointed at them

Doctors who almost killed their fellow doctors

Doctors who cries because of authority issues

Doctors who can’t stop crying

Doctors who does mantra every surgeries

Doctors who plays rock, paper and scissors

Doctors who eats chips while moping

Doctors who threatens their bosses

Clumsy Doctors

Doctors who keeps 8 Million $ check for days

Doctors who furiously drives ambulances

Doctors who pimps their patients

Doctors who does dirty things inside their office

Doctors who body block their superiors

Human Doctors who treats animals

Doctors who goes fishing to let go regression

Doctors who twits inside the OR

Doctors who bakes their emotions

Doctors who recites their wedding vows inside the OR

Doctors who admires their superior’s boobs

Doctors who purposely throws a ball at their opponent’s boobs

Doctors who caress their colleague’s boobs

Doctors who operates inside the elevator

Doctors who gets drunk while playing Softball

Doctors who kisses inside the playing field

Doctors who can’t get enough of sexting

Doctors who does dirty things inside the conference room

Doctors who throws Coq Au Vin straight to the trash bin

Doctors who wears diapers during long hours surgeries

Doctors who drills burr holes on a patient in a ferry boat

Doctors who talks to a Heart-in-a-Box

Doctors who doesn’t know how to do a simple appy procedure

Doctors who lives in a trailer

Doctors who gives medical instructions over the phone while operating

Doctors who breaks down inside the OR

Doctors who breaks down outside the OR

Doctors who breaks down at the OR gallery

Doctors who always have wholesome threesome in their beds

Doctors who wears silly hats while on duty

Doctors who wears hello kitty undies

Doctors’ fondness of using McLanguages

Doctors and their ridiculous nicknames to each other

Doctors with their famous straws

Doctors’ unlimited “Seriously” expression

Doctors who posed for Bethany Whisper lingerie

Doctors who fantasizes their colleagues in their dreams

8 years and counting of Quality TV Drama

Badass Doctors

The “I’m your person.. You’re my person” Friendship 

Lovely Weddings

Runaway Bride Doctors

Slap Kiss













NOTE: GIF not all mine. Credits to all the owners. (=

#353 - Post Surgery

Harry: “Alright,” he said softly, making sure your leg was elevated just like the doctor had explained. “How’s that?” he asked, looking over at you. “Good,” you smiled tiredly. Harry smiled softly at you and came to sit on the bed next to you, pulling a blanket over you. “Now it’s sleep time,” he hummed out. You didn’t put up a fight and nodded. “Anything else you need before you pass out?” he said with a hint of teasing in his voice. “M’good,” you slurred, your body already drifting off. Harry leaned down and kissed your forehead, rubbing your arm gently. “Sleep well… I’m right here if you need anything,” he said softly, pushing some hair from your face. You let your eyes close, needing rest after a long night.

Liam: You slowly started coming to, the anesthesia not quite all worn off yet. Everything felt kind of fuzzy, including the hand that was holding onto yours. You shifted your gaze over, seeing Liam with his phone in his free hand. He glanced over and his face softened when he saw that you were finally awake. “Hi baby…” he said quietly. You murmured out something in reply and he shook his head, giving your hand a squeeze. “Don’t talk honey, it’s okay,” he reassured, moving up the bed so his face was right next to yours. You turned your head slightly to look at him. He gave you a soft smile and kissed the tip of your nose, keeping a tight hold on your hand. “M’right here baby girl… just rest…”

Niall: The pain was the only thing you could focus on. It was so intense, but as Niall had explained, you weren’t due for another round of painkillers for another hour. The nurses were trying to do everything to make you comfortable but you were so uncomfortable. “Babe only one more hour…” Niall said softly, rubbing your arm gently trying to stay calm for you. You whined out, shaking your head. “Niall I need it now…” you whimpered, looking at him desperately. He swallowed thickly and frowned deeply, moving to lie with you on the bed. You cried softly grabbing onto him tightly. “Make it stop…” “I’m trying, I’m trying…” he said softly, pressing his forehead against yours. “Just focus on me…”

Louis: “Careful…” he said softly, holding your waist tightly and helping you step up into the house. “Lou…” you chuckled, keeping your arm tightly around his shoulders. “Don’t laugh at me for caring,” he raised his eyebrow at you, shutting the door behind him. “You just had surgery, the last thing you need is another injury…” You bit your tongue, kissing his cheek gently instead, letting him help you to the couch. He gently lifted your leg up, being careful of your bandaged up knee. You winced slightly, but let out a sigh of relief when he set the heating pad over it gently. “Good?” he asked, flopping next to you and draping his arm over your shoulders. “Yes…” you hummed, leaning into him. “Thanks nurse Tomlinson.”

Zayn: You felt so groggy and so out of it when you were discharged from the hospital. Zayn practically had to carry you out to the car, setting you in the passenger seat. You let your head flop against the window, letting out a big yawn. Zayn chuckled when he got into the car, shaking his head slightly. “Poor baby…” he cooed, pulling out of the parking lot. You groaned in response and although he laughed, he reached out and grabbed your hand, pulling it over the middle console. “We’ll get you home and you can sleep the meds off…” he commented, a smile stuck on his face. You nodded slightly, rolling your head over to face him before letting your eyes closed. You knew that despite his teasing, you were in good hands.

anonymous asked:

Don't chase the rabbit

Casimir looked oddly fragile in the hospital bed, somehow shrunken and frail under the glaring fluorescent lights. He was conscious - his good eye stared out at Or, and he chuckled low in his throat as they clasped both hands over their mouth in horror.

“Your eye,” Or said, unable to say anything more. There was a lump in their throat that they couldn’t swallow past. They reached the end of the hospital bed, and grasped the railing, as though it could somehow anchor them.

“My leg, too,” Cas said, gesturing to the cast around his elevated leg. “The doctor said I need a cane. Maybe forever.”

Or clenched the bed railing harder, but tried not to let the tension show in the rest of their body, rolling their shoulders back and looking around the room. “They’re treating you well, here?”

“They gave me good painkillers,” Cas said, and chuckled again.

Or’s heels clicked against the floor as they drew closer to him, close enough to brush his hair back from his face. They stayed there, looking at him, sliding their hand down to cup his cheek just under the bandages. Gently, with their thumb, they stroked over the place where Cas’s eye had once been, feeling the rough shape of the socket through the layers of thin cloth. Cas stared up at them, unflinching.

“Give me a name,” Or said, their voice as icy and still as a frozen lake. “Give me a name, and I swear to God, I’ll kill them.”

“No,” Cas said, and looked away. “It was my mistake.”

“It was not your mistake that they gouged your eye out of your head,” Or said. They could feel their face heating in frustration already. “It was cruelty. You were already down.”

“It’s my battle,” Cas said. His eyebrows were drawn tightly together, his mouth quirked into a familiar, stubborn frown. “Not yours. I made a mistake, and I paid for it. End of story.”

“Sweet boy, your battles are always mine.” Or leaned in close, then closer, to Casimir, until their forehead was touching his. They lowered their voice until it was barely a whisper, reaching out to stroke his hair again. “I will find who did this to you. And, God as my witness, I will take my time killing them.”

Three’s Company

Prompt: Amelia, Owen and Riggs are trapped somewhere.

Sometimes life was cruel. Unexpected, almost laugh out loud at how hilariously awful or horrendous and completely uncalled for cruelty. As Amelia Shepherd stood in the stalled elevator with Nathan on her left and Owen on her right she knew that this was one of those scenarios. Riggs’ eyes shifted awkwardly, trying to meet the petite woman’s gaze whilst trying to avoid the other man completely. Owen’s jaw was set in a firm straight line, his gaze colder than ice as he stared straight forward. Sandwiched between the two was Amelia. Her head was pounding in a constant reminder of the fact that she had lost her sobriety the night before with the man to her left. Her blue globes wandered over to Owen, trying to catch his eyes as she watched fury bubble under the surface of his skin.

Amelia couldn’t believe her luck. Who else in the entirety of the world could say that they lost their brother, sister, boyfriend and sobriety all in such a short period of time? She hoped no one else had the same misfortune because it felt like absolute shit. Her intention in heading to the bar last night had just been to breathe in the feeling of calm and the free spirit of partygoers, not order numerous vodka tonics.

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