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[storiesmade]

@ghcstdoctor​​ asked :  “Don’t look at me like that.” for callie

            ❛ i’m not looking. ❜    a playful smirk accompanies her words as another bite of the cafeteria’s food makes its way towards her mouth. her gaze diverges from her colleague into the intern across the room that charlie hasn’t been able to stop staring at. she can get behind it, she was hot. also had a quick-tongue that could challenge anyone and when you spend your entire days inside a hospital, anything out of the ordinary sparks your interest. although callie was trying to not laugh at him, he SURELY didn’t think she would stay quiet about this one.  ❛ —— i have to say it, harris. she’s an intern. interns get us in trouble.   trust me, you don’t wanna go there. ❜

[empireburned-archive]

        “ how do you do that? ”  there’s a weariness to her tone, to her entire being, but her eyes still soften a little as she turns her head to face him.  it’s been a long day (a string of long days, if she’s being honest with herself), but somehow charlie has managed to make it a little more bearable.  “ how do you know exactly the right words to say to make me feel better? ”

@ghcstdoctor     /     s.c

[touchedbyadevil-blog]

@ghcstdoctor​

“UNFORTUNATELY, Doctor, we haven’t been able to rule out the possibility of homicide, so I’m going to have to ask you some questions about your patient.”

She’s tired; long days with no reprieve have FRAYED her edges. She shifts into his line of sight out of instinct-- keep the corpse out of view. Regardless of profession, it’s generally in poor taste to let the public catch sight of a dead body.

[tentakilled]

          how many fucking times are they gonna be in this exact same spot ? sometimes ben thinks he isn’t really a ghost , just stuck in some twisted form of purgatory. the repetition , quite frankly , was getting old. another overdose , another hospital , and not a damn thing he can do. this is his curse. like whatever white light’s supposed to be at the other end just sorta left him out. forgot about him. ( just like the others. ) ben sits on the nurses station closest to klaus’ room , just high enough to get a good view for when his brother wakes up. incorporeal chin rests on incorporeal knee. the dead shouldn’t have to worry about the safety of the living , but there’s anxiety bubbling up inside his phantom form. as much as klaus infuriates him , right now , he’d give anything to see some sign of life from his brother.

@ghcstdoctor

[childhealcr]

starter for @ghcstdoctor  !!

it was lunch time, and he was about to make a run to the salad bar downstairs for a quick yet healthy meal. after picking up a packet of ranch dressing and paying for his meal, he sees Charlie in the dining room, alone. making the approach to the table. ❝ expecting anybody? ❞ he asks the other man with matching scrubs.  ❝ mind if I join? ❞

[timephone-blog]

           '   charlie harris! what are the chances?   ’   a laugh bubbles out of her as she finally pieces the puzzle together. the familiar stranger next to her at the bar isn’t much of a stranger at all, and she can’t help but grin.   ‘   do you still play?   ’

                    @ghcstdoctor     ♡’d

[worldsaver]

           ‘   I walked into high school and it’s like I stopped being good at things.   ’     /     @ghcstdoctor

[agreatsadness]

        Leave it to Charlie to sense that something wasn’t quite right. She’d been more than a little frantic when she’d finally spotted him, so much so that the fact that he was wearing scrubs and surgical gear didn’t even register. Fortunately, the sound of his voice brought her back to her senses a little bit, though her heart was still racing. “ Yeah, ”  she responded quickly, allowing herself a deep breath. When she spoke again, her voice was a little stronger. “ Yeah. I just... Someone said there’d been a car accident and, practically in the same breath, that you were in the O.R. and I just... ”  Alex let out a shaky laugh, reaching up to rub her forehead. “ I panicked. ”  And now she was feeling ridiculous.

@ghcstdoctor     /     continued

[cardiomyapathy-a]

“You’re talking about your penis in the third person.”

IT’S THE HOLIDAYS, BITCH

“ ––– Because I’ve had far too much to drink that my point of view   is skewed. It’s a great penis. Spectacular. Just a fine specimen.   CHEERS. ”

[deathsclaimbye]

                 @ghcstdoctor     /     BIRTHDAY  STARTERS

                      ‘   hey, stranger.   ’   

           her voice is a soft purr as she steps into the kitchen, bare feet traveling with natural grace across the cool tile until her arms are wrapping around his shoulders from behind and she’s standing on the tips of her toes to murmur in his ear. the soft kiss pressed to his cheek is the bold punctuation, a smirk spreading across her lips as she hangs there. it’s been days since she’s had the chance to spend some time with him; their schedules aren’t lining up so well. she’ll take what she can get---even if she’s foolishly wishing she could extend this moment for forever.

                   ‘   don’t forget, you owe the birthday girl dinner tonight.   ’

[ghostectiv-blog]

◇           @ghcstdoctor     /     starter  call          ◇

              ‘   hey, at least you have an easy way out with the.... you-know-what.   ’   it’s pretty futile to compare situations, but at the moment, she’s not thinking that way---or seeing it that way. she takes a sip from the coffee in her hand, stride matching the surgeon’s as they move down the sidewalk, toward a table that’s got a little more privacy than its neighbors.   ‘   you can’t fake a phone call at a crime scene---and do you know how many times I’ve almost pulled my gun out on a ghost? not my proudest moment.   ’

[ghcstdoctor]

[algaenotwararchived]

ghcstdoctor

  me, laying awake at night: did monty die never...

ilysm

im just living my truth , skye

[touchedbyadevil-blog]

“Every single part of that sentence horrifies me.”

Lucifer Sentence Starters@ghcstdoctor

Blue eyes search his face in the light of the summer sun. There’s an involuntary curl in his lip that suggests genuine DISGUST, but as to its cause, she can only guess.

“Great. Because that particular description is straight from the horse’s mouth and I personally have no idea what it means.” 

Chloe fans herself with the preliminary forensic report, seeing as that’s about all it’s good for. She knows more than her fair share about human anatomy--an unfortunate side-effect of working in HOMICIDE--but she certainly doesn’t know the technical identification for every component of the body. 

“Look, I know you’ve probably got somewhere to be-- but I don’t suppose I could wrangle you into translating this technobabble into English for me? My forensic scientist probably thinks she’s being hilarious giving me this whole report in medical jargon.”

[etchedinfire-archive]

        “ That would be me, ”  Jules confirmed with a decisive nod. Clearly, he was a bit distracted, and she could see why. Having a spirit hanging around was enough to muddle anyone’s mind, even those unable to see them. But this guy... she’d heard enough about Charlie Harris throughout Hope Zion to know that there was something extraordinary about him, something that set him apart from the rest ( for better or worse ). 

        “ And you must be Dr. Harris. I’ve heard a lot about you  ---  all good, of course. ”

@ghcstdoctor   /   continued

[childhealcr]

@ghcstdoctor    :     STARTER CALL     /     CHARLIE & JOHNATHAN !

 ❝ is everything okay?  ❞  some days were better than others. there were days that the surgeon didn’t notice it as much. but today, it was a lot worse. charlie was definitely acting strangely. ❝ perhaps you should go to your office and take a nap or something. anything. ❞