yes that is a doctor who dress


some Ten x Rose ficart inspired by one of my all-time faves, Worthy of Her by @abadplanwellexecuted​. with a detail insert because i’m so pleased with their faaaaces

(this fic has all my favorite things in a story! like adventure! romance! banter! swords! a Big Damn Kiss™! yes. you should go read it. like right now.)

anonymous asked:

Why do you think nine is so underrated? I mean, people tend to skip his season, it was not the most amazing on show. But it has so much great details and important aspects to the doctor.

Hullo Nonny thanks for stopping by!

I personally really loved season 1, I thought it was amazing :)

Eccelston’s Doctor I think is underrated because alas he’s only got 1 season, whereas the other New Who Doctors all got 3+. Even McGann’s got tons of audios, more than a season’s worth at least. 

Eccleston is an incredibly talented actor and we were truly blessed to have one of his caliber to set the stage for literally every Doctor to follow him. He’s got an AMAZING range. 

Originally posted by blueyesandleatherjacket

Originally posted by fear-my-spoon

If you’ve ever seen the tagline never skip Nine it’s not just because of the important character arc that the writers set up for the Doctor but the WAY that Eccleston portrays it

The intricate plot arcs aren’t everyone’s thing though, I can respect that. I mean I could honestly go on all day about how amazing season 1 is but I’ll leave that to anyone who wants to add on to this. I’ll just make a few bullet points. 

  • You don’t have to like the slitheen but you gotta admit they’re at least a funny monster
  • If you ship the Doctor and Rose their relationship in season 1 is fucking everything. EVERYTHING. 
  • Captain Jack Harkness.
  • Harriet Jones (yes we know who she is)
  • Fart jokes
  • The rest of the fantastic humor
  • Rose in that amazing dress holy TARDIS of Gallifrey 
  • Charles Dickens being adorable af 
  • I really never gave much a damn about the words Father’s Day until I watched Doctor Who. Now it’s one of my fave things
  • That time Nine took literally any excuse to hug his Rose because she pronounced an alien word right
  • SO many cool monsters and villains seriously
  • The Tyler women being bamf af
  • The settings of the episodes in season 1 are top notch lbr, especially how they play with the story arc of the season
  • The writing really is stellar 

His fuckin smile with his heartmeltingly blue eyes


I’m not the first person to say it and I won’t be the last. Eccleston set the bar for every Doctor after him. People might skip him (and why will always escape me), not everyone will say he’s their fave. But in the Whoniverse he’s super important and he’ll never be forgotten. <3


A Peter Parker x Reader about 1060 words. This piece was super fun to write. A huge thank you to the anon who requested it. I channeled some serious Madam Pomfry and Molly Weasley vibes while I wrote this. Requests are still open, so don’t be afraid to shoot me one. I hope you all enjoy!


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“What do you mean he’s in the hospital? This was supposed to be a simple mission!” I yelled at Tony as I deserted him in the living room and sprinted towards the medical bay. I pushed through the doors and ran to Peter’s side. He was laying on a comfy white bed, stained with blood. “Oh my god Peter what happened?” I asked urgently. He was sitting in nothing but his spidey suit from his hips down. A deep cut was slashed across his stomach and abs, the blood shining the light as he moved.  An IV needle was stuck on the underside of his wrist, pumping fluid into his system. “(Y/n), love, it’s okay, I’m okay.” he said reaching out to run his fingers through my hair. “Don’t tell me you’re okay when you’re are so obviously not.” I firmly said, leaning into his touch. He rested his head on the pillow and sighed. “It’s my fault anyway.” I sat on the end of his bed taking care to avoid his feet. “That’s not true.” Tony’s voice said from behind me. I turned, noticing for the first time, the lines that were creasing his forehead.

“Mr. Stark, it really was my fault.” Peter said opening his heavy eyes. All around him, doctors were gathering what looked to be materials for surgery. “Who’s fault was it then?” I asked crossing my arms and glaring at Tony. He met my eyes, but looked away, preferring instead to speak to Peter’s cut. “The mission was going as planned, until one of the Hydra agents saw one of the camera’s we planted. We were exposed and the mission was already compromised so I called my suit. Peter was already in his so all he had to do was rip off his other clothes.” He let a puff of air out through his mouth, and chanced a look at me before resting his hand on Peter’s knee. “You were amazing kid. Firing webs and pinning agents to the wall. There wasn’t anyone else I would have rather been with.” In Peter’s half asleep state he gave a nod of thanks.

“Excuse me. Miss?” I turned to see a dark skinned woman dressed in a white doctor’s coat. “Yes?” I asked. “It is time for Mr. Parker’s surgery, and I’m afraid I’m going to have to have to ask you to wait outside the medical bay.” “Of course, let me know what room he’s in, and when I should come see him.”  I asked, standing from Peter’s bed. “Sure. He should be done in about 2 to 3 hours. Room 102.” The dark skinned doctor smiled and wheeled the now sleeping spider-man away. There was a moment of silence before I turned to Tony who somehow was 2 feet behind me. He opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed it as I stormed past him.

A few hours later, I had successfully baked all of Peter’s favorite desserts and stuffed them into my backpack, before making my way to the medical bay. “100, 101, 102..” I counted as I quietly stepped into Peter’s room. He was laying on a clean bed in a hospital gown asleep. I closed the door and dropped my backpack into a chair. I looked at my sleeping boyfriend and felt a twinge of anger. I should have been assigned to go on the mission with him. I could have protected him, and made sure he didn’t get hurt. “If I couldn’t help him then, I’m definitely going to help him now.” I thought, my anger giving way to stubbornness.

I frowned and felt his forehead. Not hot or cold; and his heartbeat was consistent. I sat in one of the chairs and unpacked my backpack. “(Y/n)?” He said, his voice barely above a whisper. I shot up and took one of his weak hands in mine. “I’m here Peter.” I said pushing some stray hairs off his forehead. “I don’t feel good.” He moaned gripping my hand tighter. “Yes well you’ve just had surgery.” I said. “Am I going to be okay?” he whispered, eyes still closed. “Yes you’re going to be fine babe. Get some rest okay?” I giggled. He nodded in agreement and immediately fell asleep. I turned towards the door where I could hear the loud talking of the entire team. I darted out the door and stood in the frame, blocking entry.

“Can you guys be quiet please.” I said over Nat and Sam’s arguing. As one of the youngest avengers, naturally I was ignored. “QUIET!” I yelled, silencing the various assassins and drawing surprised looks from their faces. “Thank you.” I said dipping my head. “Now, Peter has just fallen asleep and he needs plenty of rest so he can heal. Please come back later.” I said turning to go back inside the room. “Why do you get to see him?” Bucky said from the back of the group. I stood on my tip toes so I could see his face over the top of the avenger’s heads. “Because Peter needs to rest. And because I said so.” I smiled dropping back down on the balls of my feet. “(Y/n) you don’t really get to say who goes in and out. This is my tower after all.” Tony argued from the front of the group. I tilted my head to the side and and gave him a blinding smile. “Well if you would like to see Peter you can, but only if your okay with the rest of the team finding your body in a warehouse in Mongolia.” Tony blanched and took a step back. “On second thought, the kid does need some rest.”

As the team started to leave I heard someone mumble “We can just sneak in through the air vents while she’s sleeping.” I smirked and confidently walked through the door. “I brought my favorite knife with me Clint.” I shouted over my shoulder, laughing as he broke off from the pack and sprinted away.

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mafia!exo reaction: you come home hurt

i did this as if u were a lil more seriously hurt, like maybe sum kind of assult ?? hope thats fine !!


⠀your health would be his number one concern, so he’ll focus on tending to whatever wounds you have first. his anger would be very visible, but he’d try to push it down for a while, just to keep you no more alarmed than need be. as soon as he’s certain you’re okay, he’ll ask for details about your attacker, so he can go murder this person. lmao he’d probably give you a kiss on the forehead while tucking a gun into his pocket.


⠀luhan would scoff angrily at the sight of your injuries, almost unable to believe someone had the balls to do such a thing. needless to say, they wouldn’t have that for much longer, as he would set out to hunt them down as soon as possible. it isn’t even about sending a message; he just wants to make sure you don’t ever get hurt like that again.


⠀i’m not going to sugarcoat it; someone is going to pay. in his blind rage, yifan wouldn’t really care who. no one lays a single finger on you, ever. as soon as he has a name, he’ll be rushing out the front door with his hands locked into tight fists, ready to deck whoever gets in his way.


⠀i feel like… junmyeon might blame himself a little bit for this. he’d been unsure of your relationship from the beginning, just because of the simple fact that it was so highly probable you’d get hurt. and now that you have, he’d do his best to push away his conflicting thoughts long enough to comfort you and plan a retaliation.


⠀yixing isn’t very high up in the mafia at all, so he’d be more shocked and concerned than anything. why would anyone target the both of you, of all people? anger wouldn’t be his initial response, since he’s much more likely to reach out to his leaders for advice before doing anything major. he wouldn’t want to increase your risk unless everyone else thought he had no choice.


⠀baekhyun, for me, is a little tricky. he’s both calculating and not, i guess you could say?? i mean, he’ll be reckless in rushing out of your home after calling another member to help you out medically, but he’s also a twisted individual, which is where calculation comes in. he wouldn’t just kill this person, he’d make them hurt. every slice of his knife would be so precise, he’ll be able to drag the torture on for hours without killing this victim.


⠀jongdae would be openly fuming, and his anger would not be easily contained. although he’s very unpredictable, he’s more the type of person to take as much time as needed to plan a revenge attack of some kind. this is what makes him so unoredictable—he almost leads everyone to believe he’s forgotten about his anger toward them. and trust, he has not. he’ll be planning something big. something torturous and cruel. in the mean time, he’ll have at least one of his men with you when he can’t be, just in case.


⠀chanyeol hates worrying you, so he’ll just lightly question you about the injuries, asking how you’d gotten them and if you’re alright. later though, while you’re asleep in the bed you shared, he’ll sneak out of the house to handle his business with the person who’d hurt you. regardless of what he’s willing to say to you about it, there’s still a point to be made to anyone who fucks with his partner.


⠀kyungsoo is like jongdae—he’ll want his strike back to be as calculated as possible. though he wouldn’t want to take ages, either. he’d most likely recruit jongdae to do some computer work to locate your attacker before doing anything else. he’ll want to know this person’s schedule and where he works so he’ll know where to make his move.


⠀zitao would be furious, yes, but he’d much rather have someone else do a good half of his dirty work. the idea of kidnapping your attacker himself would be tempting, but he’d prefer to spend this time comforting you and dressing your wounds. he’d instruct his hitman to keep this person alive though, because he has to be the one to end their life for treating you like shit. he has to.


⠀jongin’s first response would be to take you to one of his close friends, who happens to be a doctor. he wouldn’t even worry about the person who’d assaulted you, as it was so easy to just send kyungsoo a text and they’d be taken care of. instead, he’s focus on making sure you still felt safe with him. he doubts this really easily and your assault wouldn’t do much to sooth these worries. you’re the light of his life; he wants to make sure you’re comfortable staying in such a position.


⠀sehun, as young as he still is, would act purely on impulse when he saw how bad you looked. and right then, he wanted to shoot a cap up someone’s ass. he’d be so angry, it’d be difficult just for him to ask if you knew who’d done this to you. he’d vow to find the person who’d beaten you, therefore he would, no matter what it took. his retaliation would be messy and unplanned, but his point would be clear as day: don’t fuck with what’s his.

A night on the town, part 1

Pairing: McCoy x Reader

Word Count: 1487 (a little longer than I planned)

Warning: Brief mention of sex

Maggie waved her hand in front of your face as you stared aimlessly at the screen before you.  “Earth to [Y/N].  You alive in there, girl?”  The movement startled you, as somehow you had not heard her walk into your office.

“Umm yeah, Maggie. What are you doing here?”  You straightened yourself up in your chair and pulled on the lapel of your lab coat in an attempt to look like you weren’t half-asleep with boredom.  She put her hands on her hips with that mother hen look she often got with you.

“You need a break. All these patients and boring files are going to melt that big brain.  Come on we are going out tonight.  Dancing, a few drinks, then we can walk home looking at all the pretty lights of York Town.  I promise I won’t try to pawn you off on some random stranger.  Even though you do need to get laid sometime this century.” Shaking your head, you stood up walking around your desk.  

“Let’s not talk about that. The last time was horrible and I have no desire to repeat it.”  Maggie looked like she was going to stomp her foot.

“That is what I am saying! We go out have fun and go home a little tipsy and tired.  No pressure for anything more.  What could go wrong?”  Your brow rose in her direction.

“I can’t believe you just said that.  Something awful is going to happen now.  I will blame you if I end up here with a broken anything.”  She laughed as she jumped up and down.  

“Oh we are going to have so much fun.  Come on Doctor Boring I have a dress that will look perfect on you.”  Grabbing your hand, she dragged you through the door of your office past your commanding officer, who eyed the two of you warily.

“I probably do not want to know.  I need you in one piece for your next shift Doctor [Y/L/N].”  Your cheeks flushed.  Doctor Baush had seen you arrive many a time, for your shifts, hung-over after nights out with Maggie.

“Yes sir.  I will be here, I promise.  I have never missed a shift.”  The man nodded once then went back to his PADD.  She dragged you all the way back to her assigned quarters. Refusing to let you go home because she knew you would probably back out if given the chance.  The dress she handed you was better than you had imagined. It was not trashy or revealing. The knee length dress, had a light skirt that twirled when you moved.  It was a pretty aqua number with a black sash at the waist that accentuated your hips. You had to give it to Maggie she knew what you liked.  She pulled your hair up in a pretty and easy bun then just put a little flair of makeup around your eyes.  That was the reason she had become one of your closest friends.  She knew when to push you but never pushed too far.

The two of you walked arm in arm towards the busy central commercial streets of Yorktown.  Laughing and talking as you made your way through the crowds.

“Well, there must be shore leave.  Look at all uniforms out tonight.  Too bad we aren’t looking for some sexy Commander for you.” Maggie wiggled her eyebrows at you.  You could only laugh and pinch her arm gently.  

“Come on you promised me dancing and a few drinks.”  You pulled her into one of the lesser crowded bars.  Lesser, being it was still packed but there was not a line around the corner to get in.  A few shots for the both of you before you ended up on the dance floor for a few hours. While you were not drunk, your body felt warm and you had that normal pink tinge to your cheeks that happened just before you reached that point.  That was your cue to cease the drinking.  It felt awful waking up in the morning with a hangover.  So you quit while you were ahead.  You looked around for a few minutes for Maggie before finding her leaning back against a wall talking to some tall redheaded man.  They looked to be in deep conversation so you made your way back to the bar.  Just before breaking through the wall of people, someone tapped your shoulder.  As you turned, all you could see were startling blue eyes and a mess of blond hair.

“Hello, beautiful. Want to dance?”  The words were slightly slurred and he did not seem all together stable on his feet.    

“Oh no, pretty boy.  I am getting some water and taking a seat. My feet are killing me.”  You walked off leaving the surprised man in your wake.  Thankfully, one seat at the bar was open between everyone trying to cram into the small space.  As you sipped on your water, you turned back looking at the crowd and sighed.  This was not your scene.  It was getting to be too much.

“How come you aren’t out there dancing with that guy?” A voice asked from next to you.  Looking over you found a dark head of hair and a half smile looking into his liquor glass.

“Oh you mean the pretty boy? Umm no.  He is drunk and I don’t do the whole sleeping with a random stranger thing.  I really don’t need to wake up with some form of the clap either.  The hypos for that are not fun.”  The man choked then spit out his drink.  Raising a brow at him.  “Are you alright?”

“Yeah.  Yes, I’m fine.  Just uhh, the drink went down the wrong pipe there.”  You knew it was a lie but he was smiling wide now.  He looked handsome with that smile too.  “May I ask you a question?” You nodded at him, interested to see what the question was.  “Why are you in a place like this with people like this?  It’s a bar and people come to bars to drink and make fools of themselves.  You don’t seem like someone who would come here to do that.”

“Well that wasn’t what I was expecting.  But, I’m here because I needed a break in the monotony.  I’ve been bored and needed a bit of drinking and dancing.  Not looking for my soul mate or anything.  Just something letting me know I am still alive. You ever feel like that?”  The man sat up straighter on his stool looking at you in a way that made your cheeks flush more than they already were.  It wasn’t rudely, just searching deeper.

“Darlin’ you have no idea. I’m Leonard, by the way.”  He held his hand out.  You shook it with a dip of your head.  

“[Y/N].  Want to go outside, and talk?  This place feels like it is closing in.”  Leonard smiled again, setting a credit chip on the counter.  

“Lead the way.”  You couldn’t help but grin at him.  After a moment to let Maggie know where you would be, you walked out towards a bench that looked over the lights of Yorktown. The two of you talked for hours. Finding it funny how much you had in common.  You had attended the academy just two classes behind him and each of you had heard the others names in passing.  Leonard had even read your report on Xenobiological sampling; published last year.  There had always been rumors about the grumpy southern doctor in the medical circles you knew.  However, he laughed and smiled easily with you.  Before you both knew it, the sun was coming up.

“I can’t believe it. We have been talking for six hours. The time just flew.”  You stood up realized how stiff your body was from sitting for so long.  

“Me either.  But it was wonderful.  After I get some sleep today, would you have dinner with me?  I want to see you again.”  Leonard had been holding your hand for the past few hours and now he gave it a quick squeeze.  The hopeful look on his face made your heart melt.

“I want to see you too. I will meet you here at 1900.  You better not be late, Leonard.”  You leaned up on your toes and kissed him lightly on the lips.

“No ma’am.  I will be right here waiting.  1900 hours.”  He said quietly as he looked down at you.  You fought the urge to kiss him again.  It would end with you unable to pull away.  You already knew it.  Leonard stood there watching you as you walked off towards your home.  The feeling of his eyes on your back did not leave until you turned the corner.  Your heart was pounding in your chest.  Your mind moving at a million light years a second.

“I need to see that man again.”

part 2

Negan Hysteria

This is for @noodlecupcakes ‘s AU Negan Challenge.  I took Dr. Negan

Summary:  AU Victorian America Circa 1875ish.  Your new husband Rick is concerned about you so he takes you to the doctor

Warnings:  Smut, noncon/dubcon 

Words: 5500

Characters:  Negan, Rick, Reader

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                The carriage bounced up and down in the mud reminding you all too much of the time you lost a wheel.  The way you were flung from the seat and the pain in your arm from being slammed to the wall made you cradle your elbow.  On instinct you brought your hand to your mouth and went to bite your nail.

               “Stop that darling.”  Your husband’s hand was on yours.  He entwined your fingers and pulled your hand into his lap.  

               He looked down at you with his piercing beautiful eyes, his hair slicked away from his face covered by his bolo hat.  You didn’t want to disappoint him again, but not as much as you didn’t want to go to the Doctor.

               “Rick.”  You turned your whole body towards him. “I heard you telling Mr. Dixon about the new guns you purchased.  What if you took me to the fields and gave me a demonstration?  I would love to watch you shoot.”

               His eyes softened and he frowned.  You gave him a pleading look, but he ran his hand down the side of your face.

               “There is nothing to fear Y/N.”  Rick moved his hand to the back of your neck and pulled you forward, placing a light kiss on your forehead. “Dr. Negan is a renowned specialist with female problems.”

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Monsta X Theory...Kind Of??

It’s gonna be a longass theory, so I’ll be really thankful if you guys will read it ♥

Also English isn’t my first language, so sorry if I’ll have some mistakes ♥ 


At first sight every The Clan video happens in different times (Because clothes and places where story is held) they have different plots, feelings, even though they should be connected to each other. But when I thought a bit and had marathon of Monsta X MVs (as usual) I realized some things.

1) Something bad happens to Kihyun in every MV.

And he always looks scared, confused and lost .

2) Minhyuk does literally everything to save his friends, even sacrifice his own life.

3) Jooheon is obviously a main guy.

But is he a good guy? Something like a leader of the clan? No. If you look closer, Jooheon appears with almost every member, in every situation, like he’s always watching them.

And he doesn’t look like really friendly, he looks like, he controls them 24/7.

He knows what are they doing right now and what are they planing to do.

He even helps Shownu to steal money and looks at him like ‘It’s alright, you aren’t doing anything wrong’ when Shownu is visually uncomfortable that he did that.

Jooheon always asks them to do some things and has eyes on them.

And I think, he’s angry that Minhyuk and Hyungwon tried to commit a suicide, because no one does anything without his allowance. That’s why he forces others to make plan how to take them out of there. Which is kind of ridiculous, because he can walk into the hospital, dressed as a doctor and no one notices, but they still need to make things harder.

And then I think he drugs them.

Look at this evil smirk

And yes, Shownu is obviously his favorite, because he always obligate. That explains this weird scene.

But Hyungwon doesn’t look really happy for a person who was saved twice.

Even after, it feels like he’s forced to be with them.

So here goes my theory…I think boys are trying to escape from Jooheon.


Because they’re stuck with Jooheon, who manipulates them like a toys and even keeps them locked.

So want they or not, seven of them should always be together.

And what if Kihyun tried to escape from Jooheon first and that’w why bad things keep happening to him? To that point that he even became blind? That explains why he throws away his crutch and walks on really long and dangerous road in All In.

But not only him, everyone wants to leave him and I think Minhyuk makes a car accident purposely?

Something in this gif is fishy right?

Okay, but there are also few more things I’ve noticed.

4) Changkyun always seems loner? Even if they should be all in together

So I think he will be the one who will lead boys how to leave Jooheon? Idk.

5) Wonho’s character really tries to catch up with his friends, but in the end he just runs away from his problems. Just like me lol

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Doctor Styles

Part 2

A/N: I really want to thank @whoopsharrystyles for helping me start this new fic idea of mine and being my first beta ever and give me some great pointers and tips. I def would not be writing this without her. I really do appreciate it so much sis love you loads. xoxo S. Also everyone should def read his blurbs/fics/ they are flipping amazing and if you haven’t you are missing out. 

“Oh and three don’t fuck up”

You wake up to the sound of your beeping alarm on the nightstand table; you peek your eyes open and read that its 5:30 am.  A groan escapes your lips as you think about leaving the warmth of your bed. You scramble to find your phone and hit snooze, tossing it to the other side of you. But as on cue, you hear pattering of footsteps on your wooden floors, your bed dipping, and you being greeted with a generous amount of kisses on your cheek and nose by Eric. There goes your extra 5 minutes of sleep, but this is the price you pay when you work in the hospital. Don’t get me wrong, I love being a doctor, always dreamed of becoming one. Although the wake up times can be agonizing. After of few more sloppy kisses you’ve had enough.

“Okay okay I love you too, come on let’s gets some breakfast.”

You slide your robe on as the two of you hurry down the stairs and pour food into two bowls. Once you’re done eating, you run up the stairs and run a shower for yourself. You take your time to rinse your body with the warm water and soap and decide to wash your hair tonight, not wanting to go through the hassle of blow drying your hair right now. You step out of the shower and wrap a towel around your body and wipe down your foggy mirror. You take your time as you go into your closet and pick out your pink scrubs since its Friday.  At the hospital you work at, doctors all allowed to wear any color scrub they desire on Fridays. Pink scrubs are also yours and the kid’s favorite pair you own. You throw on your scrubs and white coat and tie your hair into a ponytail. You did not wear makeup to the hospital since it wasn’t needed; you weren’t a doctor to impress people with your beauty.You’re there to help patients in need. Looking over at the clock you notice it is already 6:40 and that you have about 20 minutes to get to work, you run out the door, not forgetting to grab your stethoscope before dashing down the stairs, in which you find Eric lying down on the couch. You slip your shoes on, and you give him a quick hug and kiss goodbye and tell him you’ll see him tonight.

The drive to the hospital was typical, not that much traffic since you live only ten minutes away. You casually walk into the hospital and greet the young lady at the front desk with a simple smile and a nod, while noticing families sitting eagerly waiting to hear results of their fellow loved ones, in the waiting area. You make your way through the long corridors, to be greeted with a only few nods in acknowledgement. You sigh to yourself, but keep your head held high. But your attention strays to a whistle behind you, and you already know who it is. You roll your eyes as you turn around.

“You know Maya, you look fantastic in your pink scrubs, but you know what else they would look good on?” He takes a step closer to you as you back up against a wall. “My floor.” He whispers and winks so the other doctors and nurses couldn’t hear the dirty comment.

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Chamber of Secrets - Part 4

Pairing: Bucky x Reader (eventually)

Summary: After the Avenger’s falling out, you were put in charge of putting Bucky together. Under King T’Challa’s orders, you were given a month’s time to create a new arm while simultaneously figure out how to get the triggering memories of his past out of his mind. As the time goes by, you found yourself confiding in him, despite his frozen state.

A/N: Some tags are kind of freaking out on me, so if you if it doesn’t work I’m really sorry, I don’t know what to do. 


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“Hello, everyone, welcome to Wakanda, my name is Y/N Y/L/N and I will be in charge of this project.” You greeted the four people standing before you, all dressed in formal attire and had their white lab coats on. Everything was finally coming together and you couldn’t be more excited about it.

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i feel like there should be a show ‘yes, you’re a ship’ with all those fun actors dressing as their characters that read various fanfictions and look at weird fanart and overall having fun with a cool fangirl host

anonymous asked:

Spencer Reid x female reader, please? The bau is tracking a killer and his next target is y/n, a friendly & funny part time manager at a plus size high end boutique. The rest is up to you!

I really like this idea! I hope you like it!

Originally posted by sweetg

“Okay, so what do we know?” 

“His type is long woman between 25 and 35, rich, beautiful and loved and liked by many. Probably lots of contacts with people. All are abducted in this area.” 

“Guys, he already took these, in that area is one more high end boutique. I talked to her, she fits the profile perfectly.” 

“Let’s go then.” 


Y/n smiled as the man walked into her boutique. “Hello sir. Can I help you today?” The man looked nervous, his eyes twitching. “Uhm, yes. Could you help me pick..” The glass door flung open. Y/n was surprised. “Excuse me sir, I’ll be with you in a minute.” She made her way over to the men. Her tight dress and high heels gave her a mature aura. “Is something wrong?” Her voice wasn’t angry, she sounded concerned. “Miss, you need to come over here.” A man with longer hair said. She noticed the men had their hands on their guns. Slowly, she walked to the guy who had his hand stretched out and got pushed behind them. They arrested the customer. And took her with them. 

“So, doctor Reid. You are saying that he wanted to kidnap me?” She said with a raised brow. “We are not sure, but you fit the victim profile perfectly.” Y/n was concerned, she was now safe, but what about her friend? “Doctor Reid, I was wondering, I have a friend who works in the shop when I don’t. What if he kidnaps her?” Spencer Reid tilted his head. “She won’t go to the store. The unsub has only took women from their office or shop. She is safe.” Her fingers curled around the hot cup. “Then why am I here?” That was a good question. “You fit the profile, your friend didn’t.” Y/n was still worried about her friend. “When can I go? I mean, you have the unsub, don’t you?” Spencer got up. “I need to ask Hotch about that.” What was it with this girl, he didn’t even know her and she was getting him crazy. 


“Thank you for the care, I’m sure I’ll be okay. Like you said, I’m at home. The shop will be closed for another two weeks.” Y/n told Spencer as he walked her to her taxi. “I sure hope you’ll be okay. Here you have my card. If something doesn’t seem right.” He smiled awkwardly as Y/n took the card. “I’ll remember that.” She smiled one last time and closed the door of the yellow car. 

She was home and had called her friend who was indeed fine. It had been a long day, but she wasn’t hungry so Y/n directly got to the shower. She pulled the bobby pins out her hair, making her locks fall over her shoulders and stept out her heels before she even got to the bathroom. She didn’t bother to wash her make up off before she stept into the shower, her dress on the wooden floor. The warm water flew through her hair and ran over her body. She felt her mascara fall onto her cheekbones and her foundation was flowing through the pipes together with her used shampoo. When the woman was dry again and her hair was hidden in a towel and her body was covered in a night dress, she left the bathroom. She was softly humming a song and just wanted to lay on the sofa, watching her favorite show. However, when she turned the corner of her own hallway, she was greeted with a weird feeling. Investigating if something was wrong, she moved to to the living area. The lights were off. She was sure she had left them on. Backing away, back to the bathroom, she hoped no one was there. Slowly, she locked the door of the bathroom and took the small card from her dress pocket together with her phone. With trembling fingers, she pressed the number in. “Hello, with doctor Spencer Reid.” he said. “Doctor Reid?” Y/n tried to stop her voice from trembling. “Y/N? Is everything okay?” Y/n took a deep breath. “I think someone is in my house right now.” She whispered. She heard a chair. “Stay calm, I’ll call the team.” “Please don’t hang up.” She pleaded. “I wasn’t planning on doing that.” She held in her breath when the soft footsteps could be heard, right outside her door. “Hiding won’t help you.” The voice said. “Not with the lights on.” She heard Spencer whispering things to people. “He is right outside my door, please help.” A tear fell from her eye. “He has a sword or an axe.” She whispered into the phone as she looked under the crack from the door. “We are on our way, okay?” Spencer said. “Do you have any weapons?” Another voice asked. With trembling fingers you pulled open several drawers. “I have a pair of scissors and a curl iron.” She said grabbing the two things. “That’s something. Heat up the curl iron and wait for us to come out of your bathroom, okay?” Spencer said. “Yes. Yes.” Her voice shook and she barely was ably to grab ahold of the scissors. “You know, I am just waisting time. I know you locked the door, so why don’t I just start with breaking the door open?” The voice asked. Y/n could hear him raising an axe or sword. It was an axe. the door flung open and a man in a black jacket grinned at her. She got up and hid the scissors. “So, are you willingly coming or do I need to cut of your legs first?” He said with a scary grin. “Well, come on.” He said. Y/n walked to him, trying to hide her fear. “Good girl. This is much more easy.” She felt the blade of the axe in her back, softly pressing against her back. Then everything happened fast. The door flung open and Spencer and his team had their guns already pulled. The man with the axe grabbed her hair, her towel lay forgotten in the bathroom. “Let the girl go, Chase.” A black haired man said. “What if I don’t?” Chase said. Y/n felt the scissor in her hand. Ignoring the axe against her throat, she grabbed the scissors tightly and without thinking, she slammed them up. She heard Chase scream and ran to the agents. When she glanced back, she saw a scissor sticking out of Chase’s neck. That is what she had done. She had hurt a man. Yet, she didn’t feel bad. 


“I must say, you were pretty badass in there.” Spencer Reid told the woman. “Well I didn’t have much af a choice, did I?” He smiled. “Thank you. For not hanging up on me.” Y/n told Spencer. “Well, it’s my job.” Y/n kissed his cheek. “Really, thank you. If I could repay you on any way, you have my number.” She winked at him as he blushed. He would have to ask her out soon. 

The Wedding of Fareeha Amari and Doctor Angela Ziegler

Pharmercy Appreciation Week Day 6: Wedding. @pharmercyappreciationweek

A/N about translations: Because I can’t speak German or Egyptian Arabic, expect some wonky translations. On the Subject of Egyptian Arabic, the translation to English was, well, let’s just say, off. As in, I have no idea what the heck is going on there. So I put the approximate English pronunciation, followed by the actual way to write the words. See the end A/N for actual translations.

“I promised you a special stream today, and I am here to deliver!” Hana exclaimed, talking into her phone. “Are you prepared to get up close and personal with Overwatch? Of course you are. And today, you get to attend a wedding.” She turned the phone to face Fareeha standing next to her. “And here’s the lucky bride-to-be. Well, one of them anyway.” Fareeha looked at the mirror, observing Hana as she broadcast a behind-the-scenes view of the wedding. Hana wore a three-piece suit with a pink tie, her bunny logo emblazoned in the center. “Hopsotch23 wants to know who the lucky lady is. Care to say who, or do you want to keep it a surprise?”

As Fareeha turned her head, Satya pushed it back into place. “Don’t move,” Satya ordered as she continued to perfect Fareeha’s hair. Satya was also wearing a three-piece suit, though her tie was blue and her jacket was currently hanging next to the door, next to Fareeha’s dry cleaning bag.

“They know who it is,” Fareeha said.

Hana waited a moment before nodding. “Yes they do. PharahIsBae wants to know if you really want to do this.”

Fareeha cocked her eyebrow. “What was that name again?” she asked.

“Just answer the question,” Hana said with a smile. “For your fans.”

Fareeha started to nod, Satya quickly holding her head still. “I’ve never been more sure of anything.”

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Amnesiac!Jumin x MC- Muscle Memory

Words: 1567. Rating: PG13. This is kind of a weird one?

Warning: The bonus at the end does involve kind of graphic descriptions of car accidents. If that is a trigger for you please don’t read the bonus.

MC watched as the love of her life, Jumin slowly opened his eyes. She sat straight up and dashed to his bedside from the hard hospital chair that sat less than a foot away. “Jumin?” she asked standing above him.

“Who are you?” the man asked his heart rate going up significantly on his monitor.

She walked over to the remote and pressed the nurse button, “Yes? What’s the matter?”

“He’s awake,” MC replied then moments later a doctor walked through the curtain.

“What’s going on? Where am I?” Jumin asked eyeing the doctor suspiciously.

“Mr. Han, I am Dr. Kin, can you give me the date?” Doctor Ken asked holding his clipboard.

“April 10, 2015,” he spoke carefully.

“What is your age?”

“Twenty-six turning twenty-seven this year,” Jumin replied. MC watched her husband and a tear slid down her face.

“Do you know who this woman is?” the doctor asked.

“Based on the way she is dressed she is probably one of my father’s girlfriends,” Jumin replied seeming bored. MC looked away from Jumin trying not to show the pain that she was feeling in her eyes.

“I’m sorry,” MC spoke quietly rushing out of the room tears threatening to overflow onto her pale cheeks any second. MC slid down against the nurse’s station right in front of Jumin’s room. She allowed the tears that had been holding her back to fall getting her cheeks wet and the underside of her chin as they dropped in her lap. A nurse walked around the station and handed her a box of tissues with a sorrowful look in her eyes. MC weakly grabbed the tissue box muttering a, “Thank you.” to the nurse.

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Berena Appreciation Week Free Day: Simsrena

So as today is the final day of the wonderful Berena Appreciation Week, I thought that I would write a fluffy/smutty Reunion fic but so many people have already done that and they’ve all been amazing. So I thought about what else I could do as I sat here in my flat, eating leftover pizza and watching Doctor Who while scrolling through twitter for all the Who gossip I could get from SDCC… and it just came to me…

Originally posted by swearwho

Oh yes. It’s Simsrena time! And this is the day Berena and the sproglets went to Comic Con! 

I may have been a bit too excited by this because I basically did this for a while.

Originally posted by kate-murphy-284

So here they are, our little family and you may notice, just a little bit, that they’re dressed a bit different. 

The kids are various aliens, Cam wanted to be a Raxacoricofallapatorian but a big green bear is that best you’re going to get mate, soz! And Ellie and Jason are… well… first of all they’re wearing pajamas because apparently Sims 4 doesn’t provide costumes for toddlers even though they built in a Comic Con festival. I’m very disappointed in you Sims 4. 

And Bernie and Serena? Well… I’m totally living out a fantasy here - special thanks to the girlfriend for the reminder that Sims 4 had a Comic Con and suggesting that they go in cosplay. 

Because this happened…

Bernie and Serena - aka Kate and the Doctor.


Originally posted by kate-murphy-284

And of course, I literally stared at Bernie/Kate and Serena/Doctor kissing and cuddling for way more time than I would ever admit (don’t judge me you know you’ve been back and looked at them kissing!)

And it actually took me even longer to remember we’d brought the kids with us… FUCK!!!!

Originally posted by allaboutfilmandtvseries

Thankfully, Cam was entertaining the tiny aliens. Which let’s be honest, thank fuck for Cam! I’d make a really terrible parent lads. God knows what hell would be raging on in my house while I got lost in some loop of fandom gold bullshit. 

The tiny aliens got grumpy because they were hungry so unfortunately, Kate and The Doctor had to stop sucking face for a while and negotiate with the aliens. And, just for the record, I totally ignored Doctor Who Kate and went with UNIT Kate and had her be the one to mediate the tantrums going on. Worked out pretty well, maybe they should do this in the TV show? Just sayin’… The shade of it all!

All in all, Comic Con in Sims world was pretty fun! 

Except we did almost lose Serena/The Doctor when she got in a spaceship to explore the universe and stopped to help another ship when it let off a distress signal. Turned out they were space pirates and they wanted her ship and she had to hide in the cargo until she could take control of her ship and get back to earth. There was full blown panic on my side, just so you know. And I may or may not have screamed “It’s fucking cosplay Serena, you’re not actually the Doctor! GET BACK TO EARTH!” And there may have been a tiny bit of this….

Originally posted by elvenmajik

But of course, I’ll never ever admit how much of that panicking was true… all of it… and I’ll forever be miffed that you don’t travel with your sim into space that’s why there’s no pictures. I mean, come on Sims! Sort it out man!

Anyhow. It’s been a while since we’ve had a Berena selfie so here are Simsrena taking up the lead once again.

My hearts…

Isn’t it just fucking glorious?!

Originally posted by tkgfanart

I feel like maybe I’ve overindulged on Doctor Who, Peter Capaldi and Michelle Gomez with an obvious overdose on Berena today. Do you think I need help? Lol. I always need fucking help!

anonymous asked:

What are nurses doing with patients for all that time? Do they get to do things like examine the patient, take cultures, or imaging, or do doctors do all that?

So again, I’m not actually a nurse, so a lot of what they do with the patient during the day is like wizard magic to me. I just know things get done haha. But yes they do examine the patient, they start IVs/change the IV bags as needed, they swab wounds for cultures, draw labs (some places this is done by lab technicians), answer I’m sure 1 million alarms per shift, give medications, change wound dressings, assist patients with functional needs, and seriously like 5 billion other things I can’t think of right now. Most importantly they are the doctor’s eyes and many a patient has been saved by nurse’s intuition. 

People who do imaging are going to be the radiology technicians, the images are then read by radiologists. 

Doctors also examine the patients, talk to them to get their history/see how they are doing, and get report from the nurses (if they know what’s good for them) on how the patient has been doing, and then update the plan for the day and place orders. They also are called to do some more advanced procedures such as place central lines, para/thoracentesis, drain wounds/abscesses, lumbar punctures, stitch up wounds, intubate, and lots of other things as well. The things they do are going to change depending on what specialty they are in/where they are.

Again nurse wizard people out there, help me out.

grandma pants


It was never actively talked about. In fact, it was an aspect of Lena’s life that she prefered to keep to herself, not because she was ashamed of it or anything.  It was more the idea that if the world found out that Lena volunteered at a children’s hospital, it would seem like she was attempting to buy public opinion of herself.  That, and she honestly just wanted one thing, one damn thing where no one judged her.  

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my bestie @thechosenoneschosen gave me a big birthday box full of incredibly adorable fandom cupcakes (the pink ghost from Star Butterfly’s dress KILLED ME) and A LOT of blue food (Yes, just like in Percy Jackson *screams for another 10 minutes* SHE EVEN BEHEADED THE BLUE CHOCOLATE BEARS OKAYYY, OCTAVIAN WHO?) Gurl, what a freaking QUEEN, thank youuu! 

The cupcakes are from, left to right: How to Train your Dragon (the viking helmet was awfully detailed omg, also, HI BUD!), Star vs. the Forces of Evil (Marco’s mariachi sombrero salfjheañkdk), Doctor Who (but of course Ten and Eleven had to be here oc), Percy Jackson (I spent like 5 minutes gushing about Annabeth’s Yankees hat SO CUTE and Poseidon sign looks so badass LOOK AT IT) and Miraculous Ladybug (I was so excited I didn’t recognize Chat Noir’s ring yes I’m an idiot)