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Dr. Damon Wade \ 36 \ Manhattan \ Neurosurgeon \ (with blbcrp)
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i should be upstairs –––– grooming my hero hair
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Stefan Salvatore in 1x10
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#blbcmeme#[ I should NOT BE DOING AN HONESTY HOUR because I have so much in my ask box as is but why not XD ]
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Damon was in the on-call room taking a small breather when Cece called. Listening to her talk, he nodded his head to her request. He would have to go after his shift ended, of course, but he’d go nonetheless. He said a quick goodbye, hanging up the call before heading out of the room. After re-checking on all of his patients and triple checking he had no surgeries lined up for the night, he made his way down to Cece’s room.
“Knock, knock,” he spoke up, giving a small knock on the door frame. “How are you holding up?” Damon asked, entering the room and making a beeline to her charts. He scanned her charts over before placing them back where they came from.
It wasn’t a big deal by any stretch of the matter. Cece had been shooting a commercial outside since early that morning and she’d been to caught up to remember to hydrate. It was stupid and her own fault, and she insisted she was fine, but the director insisted she go to the hospital regardless. The first person she called was her mother, just to make sure she didn’t find out through someone else, but the next person she called was the most frequently contacted person in her phone.
“Damey,” she greeted as soon as he answered the phone, her cell between her cheek and shoulder as she was slumped down in her hospital bed. “So the dumbest fucking thing happened. You know that thing I was filming today? - yeah, well, it was hot as balls outside so I guess I got, like, dehydrated and passed out? I’m fine but they’re making me stay overnight at the hospital for what-the-fuck-ever reason.” She let out a heavy, dramatic sigh, and shot an unwarranted glare towards the nurse in the room. “But can you get into my apartment and feed Aru for me, and then bring me my toothbrush and stuff, please?“ @drdamonwade
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starter call for damon! if you have multiple characters just lmk who it should be for <3
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val--dupont:
Val realized it was probably good that Damon hadn’t been listening, because he’d been effectively rambling about his last editor meeting and it was probably pretty damn boring. “Oi, I can’t see you, you’ve got to give a bloke a clue if you’re zoning out. Even snore or somethin’.” He joked, brushing a hand through his long curls. “It’s alright, mate. It was a lot of shit about my nightmare of an editing meeting for the book. Nothing worth talkin’ about. You have a rough day?”
“Right...sorry,” Damon apologized again. “Bit of a rough day, but don’t worry about it. Tell me about your meeting?”
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alexandriaxblackwood:
“Oh, I was just asking if you wanted to grab a bite to eat,” she said, shrugging. “Don’t worry about it. Something on your mind?” she asked, tilting her head to the side curiously.
“Um, sure. Sounds good...where at?” He responded. “Just work troubles; nothing that makes for a good conversation.”
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connor-shapiro:
Connor grinned, waving him off. “It’s okay! I was just thanking you for everything you’ve done for Chris in the hospital. I care about him so much but you’ve been really great to him. That’s all.”
“Yeah, don’t mention it.” Damon shrugged lightly but offered a smile in return. “I’m just doing my job.”
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Oscar Isaac and Natalie Portman in Annihilation (2018) dir. Alex Garland
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