This fic is specially dedicated to @owelia-omelia because she is a french goddess xo, aaand… Enjoy!
My, my, this turned out huge!
Prompt: Amelia is feeling crappy because she is in the last trimester of her pregnancy. To surprise her, Owen takes her camping in the woods, a few weeks before her due date, but things turn out more differently then they were supposed to.
Amelia had to admit she was feeling better. Her man had the craziest, but also the best ideas sometimes. “Nothing goes above the fresh air of the woods,” Amelia smiled. “You see, I told you you would like it.” The last couple of weeks, Amelia had been feeling awful, because she was in the last trimester of her pregnancy, and Owen had basically dragged her off to the woods a few days ago, for one last camping trip with just the two of them. She was 34 weeks along since yesterday, so they both agreed it was acceptable. It really was about just the two of them. The only thing that connected them to civilisation was Owen his sat-phone, and the nearest house was like three miles away. They had escaped the chaos of the city, and it felt damn good. Don’t get it wrong, Amelia and Owen both loved their work, but sometimes… Sometimes it was good to have peace. “Such a shame we can’t stay here forever,” Amelia said. “That wouldn’t work out. Especially with our little pumpkin on the way.” Amelia laughed, but her laugh faded away when their son decided to use her uterus as his personal kick-box arena. “Ummmmpffff. Speaking about that, your son apperantly believes my uterus is his personal kick-box ring.” Owen smiled, kissed Amelia on her forhead, and bowed to her belly, speaking directly to their son. “Daniel Derek Hunt, you shall not use your mother her uterus as your personal boxing ring, do you hear me? We can’t have that.“ Amelia laughed again, because she always had to laugh when Owen was talking to her belly. She thought it was ridiculous -Talking to someone’s belly? Oh, come'on. She was Amelia Shepherd- but it was also very cute. He was so excited about being a dad, no way in heaven she was going to take this away from him. Most of all, their baby boy was healthy. Ten fingers, ten toes, a beating heart, and a brain. She couldn’t ask for more. “Ughh… I wish he would stop. I am starting to feel more annoyed with the second.“
“You know what, I’ll throw all the pillows we’ve brought with us in tent, and then you can lay down for a while,“ Owen proposed. “Maybe some rest will shut our little man up.” “That… Sounds great,” Amelia answered. Since the moment they’d gotten here, Owen had basically acted as her butler. He had done almost everything for her, and something told Amelia he was having a “Keep Amelia comfortable” kit in his trunk. Owen went inside the tent to put the pillows on their spot, and while Amelia stood up from her chair -which was difficult, when you looked at her massive belly- a sharp pain went through her abdomen, accompanied by an enormous flush of fluid that gushed from between her legs. Oh no. “Owen!” She almost shouted with a shaky, nervous voice. Owen, who had just been done with putting everything on its spot, heard in his wife her voice that something was wrong, and he immediately left the tent. “Amelia? Hey, hey, hey…” He could see that his girl was almost crying, and he immediately ran towards her, embracing her thightly. “My… My water…” “I know, I know,” Owen replied. “It is way too early. This should not be happening.” “I know it should not, but 34 weeks is no disaster Amelia, and you know it.”
“We’re… We’re in the middle of the woods!” “I am very well aware of that,” Owen told her. “But we are two doctors as well. We’re gonna be okay.” Amelia started to take little breaths, and Owen helped her to get into the tent, where she could lay down on their improvised bed. “Now, we’re not gonna worry, okay? I’ll first need to check how far dialated you are.” “Can… Can you do that?” Owen smiled. “Trauma surgeons are the best in improvising.” After he had covered Amelia under some blankets, he checked how far her cervix was already dialated. “Mia…” “Don’t talk to me like that.” “Why not?” Amelia moaned, working herself through another contraction. "When you talk like… That, it’s about something bad.“ "I wanted to say you have to stay calm,” Owen told her. “You’re already on 4 centimeters.” “WHAT?!” Amelia took little breaths, and turned herself on her side, while Owen stroked her back. "Amelia, I know that I’m probably about to ask you something very difficult, but I need you to stay calm, okay? Try to relax. I’m gonna grap some stuff from the truck, and I’ll be back in a second. I promise.“ Owen pressed a kiss on her forehead, and left the tent. At his car, he took a deep breath at first. He had to stay calm. Amelia was scared, this situation was very unexpected, and if he would lose it… He had to keep it together. For Amelia. For their son. While he grabbed a first-aid kit from his car, and some other things -Amelia had been joking he had brought a “keep Amelia comfortable” with them, and honestly… She hadn’t been that far away from the actual truth- Owen also pressed a number in on his sat phone. Since the army, he was basically married with the thing. “Hunt? Aren’t you supposed to be in the middle of the woods, without any connection to civilisation?” “Yeah, about that…” Owen murmled. “Amelia her water broke a small ten minutes ago, the nearest hospital is two hours away at least, and I am not an OB, but I’m pretty sure she is four centimeters dialated at least.” “O my,” Arizona replied from the other side of the line. “Anyway, you can’t move her anymore. Too dangerous. She’s 34 weeks now, right?” “She is.” “I’m sorry to tell you, Hunt, but I’m affraid you’ll need to do it yourself.” Owen swallowed. Oh dear. “If you can talk me through it-” “Wait, I’ll go to a place more quiet. Two interns are trying to kill each other.”
Owen started to grab more stuff from his car, and turned the phone over to a special connection with an earpiece. That would make everything… Kinda easier. “Okay, I’m somewhere silent,” Arizona said. “First of all, do you have towels and warm water around?” “Yeah, and not yet.” “Make sure you get that. Then it’s mainly helping her to get through the contractions.” “That’s gonna be rough.” “I know. So, Hunt, whatever happens, you need to make sure she won’t give up, okay? Call me again when she’s further dialated.” “I will. Thanks Robbins.” The phone call stopped, and Owen took a deep breath once more. He had to deliver his own kid. Okay. He could do that, right? He had patched enough guys up on the battlefield. He had improvised a friggin OR in the middle of a desert. He could do this.
Hi everyone! As some of you may know, I am studying in China for a year. Right now it is my winter break and I have been doing some traveling, including 2 trips to Korea. I decided to buy a lot of albums there because they are much cheaper than buying them online, and I decided that it was about time for another giveaway!
The picture is of the cups they use in Mouse Rabbit, which was one of my favorite places to relax in.
Of course, my love is still Super Junior, and like usually, this giveaway is entirely Super Junior items.
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All the entries will be numbered and the winner will be selected through a random number generator.
Giveaway ends January 31, 11:59 PM PST!
There will be 1 winner this time, who will receive all of the albums:
Super Junior’s Don’t Don (Version A - for those of you who don’t know, version A can be very hard to find)
Super Junior’s Sorry, Sorry (Version C)
Super Junior’s Magic
Super Junior’s Super Show 2 DVD
Kyuhyun’s 2nd Mini Album - Fall, One Again
Super Junior D&E’s The Beat Goes On (Special Edition)
**UPDATE** January 17
The winner will also receive the below merch (official and not official):
Kyuhyun’s Fall, Once Again Poster
Mamatica mini poster
Mouse Rabbit card
Mouse Rabbit bracelet
some Haru&OneDay Polaroid Cards (I bought these for myself really, but I want to share some. So the winner gets a few, not the full set)
*KRY Phonograph Folder
*KRY Phonograph tote bag
SJ message cards
*SJ phone charm
SJ memo pad
*2 SJ bracelets (1 is rubber, 1 is not)
SJ Stickers (variety)
Guest House photos
*Various SJ photocards/postcards/photo packs
*these items were bought in Taiwan when I went to KRY’s Phonograph concert.
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Please read over this before asking questions, but if you have any that this post can’t answer, make sure you ask!
There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ‘cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.