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nurse-al-damiri·:

“Thank you so much for coming over,” Kami said, giving her companion a genuine smile, “Ladon’s at school and I’m not allowed to work right now, so I have been bored out of my mind just lying around all day, I can’t cook, it hurts to stand too long, it hurts to sit too long, I’m going crazy.  I’m going to crack open a bottle of wine and order a pizza and try to forget the fact that I can’t be useful to anyone for a few more weeks, are you in?” 

“Already two steps ahead of you. Not sure if wine is part of the prescription but one pizza from that popular pick oven place, coming right up.” She smiles, coming into the room. “Is there anything I can do other than provide the best source of entertainment?”

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kiara-gonzales‌:

Kiara hated having use of only one arm, and she cursed the drunk driver who had caused the chaos in town silently. A lot of her friends and other townspeople were hurt in the incident, and it sucked. She sat at the cafe, frustrated that she couldn’t get her water bottle open. “Fuck!” she exclaimed, a few heads turning in her direction. “I hate this…”

“You alright there?” Amelia asks, pausing at the table. “Anything I can help with?”

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El: I'll try to find him, okay?

El: Will text you if any updates.

Amy: What do I do?

Amy: What if something's happened?

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ianmunro·:

                                                               Everything around him played in flashes—consciousness poking into his brain and pulling him into reality after three days in the Hyperbaric Oxygenation Chamber. He could barely remember opening his eyes once within the past days, enough to notice the equipment around him and erratically ask for his son. His long lost son. And then, his sister. He saw her—he saw her collapse bloody on the grass, at the other side of the park. As for him? He’d ensured his wife was okay before rushing to the front of the inflamed stage where the mayor spoke to drag away the kids and citizens sitting on the front row. He remembered trying to get to her but feeling his eyes and lungs burn, and his chest ache with the worst pain he’d ever felt. And Elly—Elly. “Where—where is she?” he mumbled incoherently. It was only then he noticed the oxygen mask covering his mouth. The beep of the heart rate monitor quickened on his side as he sat up way faster than he should and reached to remove the mask. 

The last few days have been completely hell. Both her husband and sister in law were hospitalized for critical injuries. She nearly lost Ian. Again. When Amelia couldn’t stay in Ian’s room overnight, she stayed in the lobby and connected with those in similar situations. Only leaving once in the couple of days to shower at home as per directions from Eleanor. 

The blonde was heading back to Ian and Elly’s room, clutching a bag of takeout in one hand and a coffee in the other. Sleep wasn’t an option. She looked like crap and felt like it too. Dozing off in the middle of the hallway, it was when she heard the frantic beeping come from down the fall did she run over. She dropped everything onto the table top and rushed by his side, calling a nurse for help. 

“Hey, hey, hey...” Hands quickly reach for his own in hopes to steady his heart. “Listen, to me. You’ve got to keep that on, alright? Y-You’re both okay now.” She nods over to Elly who was sleeping. “I’m sorry I left. I was just so hungry and I thought you were still going to be asleep when I got back...” She rambles, her heart heavy if something happened to Ian. “I’m not going anywhere, I promise. Neither are you.”

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Everything since the day of the accident during the mayor’s speech had been a blur. With the help of the nurses tending to her, Elly was able to start piecing together more about what happened; and she hated everything she was learning. When she’d first woken up in that hospital bed with her arm in the sling, she recalled all the blood on her arm and how much it had initially hurt. But she still wasn’t sure what the exact injury was until she met with one of the doctors. He explained to her that she’d gotten a deep cut that injured her brachial artery and that she’d gone through a several hour surgery to repair it and the rest of the damage the injury had caused. 

It took a few more days for the brunette to actually start feeling somewhat better. She wasn’t as dizzy and lightheaded anymore; but she was still in a good deal of pain despite the painkillers she’d been given. Her upper right arm ached; and while she wouldn’t admit it, her chest felt tight and every breath felt heavy despite the flow of oxygen her doctors were keeping her on. Today was the first day she’d gotten out of bed since everything happened; and while doing so made her exhausted, she was glad to not be stuck in bed anymore. 

“Come in.” She called out she sat in the armchair next to her bed, one of the nurses had helped make her comfortable only minutes before. There had been a soft knock on the door to her hospital room. Before today, she would’ve dreaded having a visitor other than the constant flow of nurses who came to check on her; but given she was starting to feel in higher spirits, she didn’t mind whoever else came to say ‘hello’. 

Amelia had known only a few things both her husband and sister in law were in critical condition. She arrived at the hospital and hadn’t left. Ian’s conditioned worsened before it got better. As for Elly, she hadn’t seen her since they brought her in for surgery. Clutching flowers in one hand, and Chinese takeout in the other, her heart pounded in her chest as she entered the room. 

“Oh my god, Elly.” She whispered, feeling the tears prick her eyes. Setting everything down Amelia quickly went for a soft embrace. How the woman thought she nearly lost her too. “I’m so so sorry. I would’ve visited sooner but the doctors said that you were cleared for visitation today. I haven’t slept or showered, or fucking left this hospital since you both were admitted.”

“Do you need anything? I brought food. But I don’t know if you can have any of this... Do you need a nurse? Sunlight?”

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Text @ Amelia Kennedy

El: Get to Crownsville General

El: Transporting Elly right now

El: Please let me know you're okay

Amy: I'm fine!

Amy: Bruised a bit but I'm on my way

Amy: I can't find Ian, El...

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Plot call!!

If anyone has open starters or wants a closed starter, hit the like and I’ll find your starter or DM you about it.

Amelia’s got minor injuries so really I’m game for anything.

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ianmunro‌:

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Amelia felt his explosion in her mouth as she licked every last drop. The sound of his moans and cussing, brought her near the edge of her own orgasm. Just knowing she could please him like this was enough for her. He tasted so good. She’d never imagine that this was how the night was going to start but she couldn’t complain. He gave her exactly what she wanted, the affirmation of an orgasm. Taking him over the point of no return. She sucked on his cock one last to retrieve any remnants. 

Once she knew he’s finished, and was licked clean, the blonde crawled up on all fours and laid beside him. He looked heavenly.  God, how’d she ever let a day go by without him there?

Propping herself on her elbow, she looked down at him, “Kinda felt like I could use some practice.” She teases, leaning her head down to pepper butterfly kisses across his chest. She could feel his heart beat underneath his ribcage. Erratic. But still her favorite rhythm. 

“Do you need time to let your heart rest, old man?” She asks under thick lashes. “Because I have a vibrator that could also use a little loving if you’re too spent.” Amelia winks, as her cool hand travels down his abdomen. She was horny. Wet. All too needy for her husband at this point.

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Who do you think are the strongest residents of Crownsville? (personality wise, not like how much weight they can lift)

@beckettwolff, @rasha-in-crownsville, @josephxbiggs, @zaneneptune, @ameliakennedyy, @ellymunro.

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His moans of affirmation drove Amelia up the wall. She wanted nothing more than to please him. The blonde swirled her tongue around his head, before bobbing her own slowly. She didn’t want to waste time, knowing he wasn’t going to last long. With each bob, she  took him deeper down her throat. His deep and husky voice wrapping around her name as like the sweetest song.

Hands massaged his balls as he came undone right in front of her. Her own juices pooled at her core but she wasn’t done until Ian was. Amy moaned knowing he would feel the vibrations, her throat had already adjusted by now so she started taking a slow steady pace. The pre-cum she licked up tasted so good. She wanted more. 

He called out her name and cursed like a sailor, ears burned at the sound of Ian’s approval. God, she fucking needed him. 

“You gonna cum for me?” She asks popping his cock out of her mouth and jerking it slowly with her hand. She looks up at him under thick lashes, “Because I need you in me, Ian.”

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She licked her lips at the sight of his cock springing out of his underwear.

“I need you.”

It was all the affirmation Amelia needed to treat her husband right.

How she missed his thick member filling her so. There truly wasn’t any other man who could satisfy her the way he did. For that, she was glad too. Amelia pushed his legs aside and winked at him before bending down, kissing the skin of his torso, thighs and then his shaft. 

Teasing was in her nature.

The blonde hovered just above his thick member, dragging her tongue slowly up the surface. Once. Twice. Three times. 

She then took his large cock into her mouth. Slowly, inch by inch, she wanted to pleasure him just as he always had. She gripped his hips as her tongue dragged along his shaft, tasting his delicious precum. She missed him so dearly. His rigid cock was coated in a glistening sheen of her warm saliva. The vixen began to bob her head, going back to work on her lover.

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charlottexvanderbilt‌:

“Oh, my god. What? What is it? Are my kids okay? Are they in the hospital?”

“No, they’re fine. Pretty sure they left a note saying they went to the movies. Which by the way, why do you all communicate by notes? Just a little archaic don’tcha think?”

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kimberly-walker·:

                          “Or four. I’m so in. Only a mad woman would turn that one down.” 

“It’s like you’re reading my mind. I’ve been craving a glazed donut for days but the idea of going alone makes me feel too guilty.” She chuckled, walking down the street with Kim by her side. “We could always get a dozen and split them all?”

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gabrielxxsantos‌:

“We can be like the Hardy Boys. Or you can be Nancy Drew but much more beautiful than the Emma Roberts version.” He shrugged, starting to walk the puppy. “Grew up with cousins who loved that film. Wouldn’t watch it alone. Unless you wanted to.”

“We can make it a double date if you want?” She suggests. “I’m married.”

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malcolmkennedy‌:

At the fingers within his hair, he’s practically purring, mirroring that of a cat as his eyes fluttered closed momentarily, losing himself in the soothing gesture. He couldn’t remember the last time he was showered with such tenderness and affection. A soft giggle escapes from his lips as he turns so that he can better see her, “Okay that’s so true…Ian is basically superhero hot. Unfortunately I’m not as pretty as you so I doubt I’ll be able to score someone like that.” Nose crinkling as he reached up to gently poke her cheek with his finger, “Imagine if that’s how I actually end up going. Death by combustion, that’d certainly make the news.” Gaze met hers with a slight caution, not knowing if it was too soon to joke about his death. But her question has him beaming, sitting up excitedly, “Well I met this super gorgeous guy who is also new in town and from New York! Way out of my league but he’s literally INSANELY swoon worthy. I think I hear wedding bells in our future.” He teased.

“You know we come from the same gene pool right?” Amelia chuckled, “Basically we’re a pair of drop dead gorgeous siblings and I know any man would be lucky to have you, Mackie.” She feels her heart tug at the thought of reliving his near death experience. The blonde says nothing in fear of breaking down again. Inhaling a deep breath she smiles, “You do realize Ian and I will both be vetting the kind of men you bring into your life, right? As in double dates for a looooong while.”