“Shit gets rough in Shondaland and Grey’s Anatomyis the tamest of her dramas. But what else is left to do at Seattle Grace Hospital? At the rate of acceleration the drama ramps up, coupled with the fact that ABC will renew the show for an eternity (think Ellen Pompeo holograms, people), we’re looking at a penultimate episode where Meredith and Bailey have to perform an emergency triple bypass on the president of Mars before a meteor collides with the Martian surface, followed by a quiet series finale in which Meredith and Karev transcend their mortal shells and play skee ball with Drs. McDreamy and McSteamy in the Seventh Dimension.”
Fanfic request please: Jo asks Alex why he doesn't call her "Princess" anymore. Thanks!
Alex combed through Haley’s hair while gently feeling for
any lingering wet spots as he ran his fingers through her dark locks. He met
his daughter’s expectant eyes in the mirror, “Am we done, Daddy?”
“Are we done,” he gently corrected. “And yes, we are done.”
He hooked his hands under her arms and lifted her off the
countertop. She bounced up and down as she turned to look back at him, “Will
you read me a bedtime story?” Alex glanced over his shoulder as he lowered
himself to clean and straighten up the tub, “Sure squirt, go pick one out and
I’ll be right there.”
Doesn’t matter how tough we are, trauma always leaves a scar. It follows us home, it changes our lives, trauma messes everybody up, but maybe that’s the point. All the pain and the fear and the crap. Maybe going through all of that is what keeps us moving forward. It’s what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little messed up, before we can step up.
For a kiss to be really good, you want it to mean something. You want it to be with someone you can’t get out of your head, so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere. A kiss so hot and so deep you never want to come up for air. You can’t cheat your first kiss. Trust me, you don’t want to. Cause when you find that right person for a first kiss, it’s everything.