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Oh to be fem!medic’s favourite test subject… put me on the operating table NOW please!!

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She's real!!! She's a normal and good person with no evil doing!!!

Guys I love women in a woman way

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Commission

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-Ah, it's you… What do you need at such an early hour..? Schatz?

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day 68

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Shipping

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last ones i swear

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Heavy is tired of medics shit. Medic is unbelievably hard.

Suggestion from @liquidyinsect and heavily inspired by the ever amazing and extremely talented @dailyheavymedic (this in particular)

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glyph you should draw women kissing 🙏🏽

whatever you say. i finally drew fem heavymedic. heavymedic yuri if you will. yeah

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Sandwich me between heavymedic Yuri version NOW PLEASE!!!!!

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cuddles with Medic please

Well it's kind of self-indulgent, but anyway-

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OH BUT THEN… but then the satisfaction of being right. Your theory makes clues slide into place like butter, you smirk straight back up at him as his jumble of notes becomes one coherent plan. He can feel his heart jump in his chest as your hands rest easy on your hips.

“I told you,” you can’t help but brag, and his mind is racing with all the ways you’re perfect for him.

“Yeah, yeah doll, don’t get cocky,” he grunts, but his hand lingers on your shoulder as he walks past you. “Good start, let’s go from here.”

And you get to watch as Indiana Jones is forced to accept that he’s been matched by a fucking student.

Indy loves to wind you up by correcting you, strong arms crossed over his broad chest as he looks down at you. He knows he’s being a pedant, he knows it drives you up the wall, you’re hot when you’re being huffy with him.

It’s endearing the way your lower lip juts out, the immature whine that seeps into your voice as you easily fall for his bait every time.

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“Listen to me, who’s got the most experience here?” He asks with that infuriating smirk plastered across his lips. You can feel yourself tense.

“Real cute doll, but you really do gotta step into the real world some time, it might surprise you,” he ruffles your hair, walking past. Maybe he’s half paying attention anyway, eating an apple or something.

Indy loves to wind you up by correcting you, strong arms crossed over his broad chest as he looks down at you. He knows he’s being a pedant, he knows it drives you up the wall, you’re hot when you’re being huffy with him.

It’s endearing the way your lower lip juts out, the immature whine that seeps into your voice as you easily fall for his bait every time.

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Indy loves to wind you up by correcting you, strong arms crossed over his broad chest as he looks down at you. He knows he’s being a pedant, he knows it drives you up the wall, you’re hot when you’re being huffy with him.

It’s endearing the way your lower lip juts out, the immature whine that seeps into your voice as you easily fall for his bait every time.

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I love to think about getting to turn your brain off around Indy because he knows you’re smart… letting him make decisions, being silly and pouty with him. He knows not to call you stupid, you’re so intelligent and you trust him to not ever undermine that.

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sometimes when im jorkin it to fanfic i think oh man what if i get too worked up and have a heart attack adn then the police find my body and check my phone for my emergency contacts and see filthy jayvik smut on it. which im sure has nothing to do with the longstanding sexual repression that came from my religious upbringing