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mischiefxmanagcd · 2 years ago
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Death. So much death. Miranda was becoming convinced that this place, this specific hospital, was cursed somehow. The fact she was still standing was a miracle in and of itself. She should’ve died the day Gary Clark came into the hospital; was sure she would have if not for lying about being a nurse; something that still haunted her to this day. And now this. A plane crash, taking down so many of their doctors. Not just through death, but injuries, trauma... it was too much. How many more tragedies could the doctors at this hospital withstand?
Her interns - the interns she had sworn meant nothing to her, they were just the people she taught - were all dispatched in their own ways. Izzie had left; Cristina moved away from Seattle; Meredith was barely recovered from the crash; George was in the freaking Army; and Alex was, well, Alex. 
Standing at the nurse’s desk, not making heads nor tails of the chart that was in her hands, Bailey’s mind kept going to different places. Had she failed her interns somehow? Had she not done enough to prepare them for the world? None of what happened was her fault of course but it sure as hell felt that way. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she picked up the chart she was looking at, preparing to give a consult in the pit.
That was until she happened to look at the doors as they opened and the sight of a familiar yet aged face appeared in them and she dropped everything she was holding and without realizing what was happening was practically running towards the person, throwing her arms around them in a hug that threatened to crush bones.
“George O’Malley, as I live and breathe,” she managed to say, forcing back tears. “It’s damn good to see you.”  // @mcbastardd
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dduquette-a · 2 years ago
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SEND  🗣️  FOR  INCORRECT  QUOTES  OF  YOUR  MUSE  AND  MINE!      (    ft.    @mcbastardd    )
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nursc · 2 years ago
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@mcbastardd asked: all the exits are blocked. we're trapped.
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❛⠀⠀⠀even... ⠀ ⠀ ❜ ⠀ ⠀ words trail off at the resolute look on o’malley’s eyes. it leaves no space for discussion. they are trapped. stuck in a dilapidated’s ship engineering section, with less oxygen than she cares to think about right now and little hope for a rescue.
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basically, they're screwed.
❛⠀⠀⠀umm... okay. no problem. we'll just have to find another way out. ⠀ ⠀ ❜ ⠀ ⠀ she says, raising her chin, unwilling, or, perhaps more accurately, unable to give up until the last second.
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storiesrolled · 2 years ago
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@mcbastardd sent: ❝  a drink would be good.  ❞ /// grey’s anatomy season 4
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❝ listen, george― ❞ was she on a first name basis with the other surgeon? honestly, amelia had no idea. however, what amelia was sure of was the fact that her relationship with alcohol had worked its way through grey-sloan's rumor mill. ❝ it was a rough day today but not that rough of a day. ❞
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ofblackskies · 2 years ago
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george o’malley ( @mcbastardd ) liked for a starter
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Ron groaned as he roused. The last thing he remembered, he and Kim had been racing down a mountain on skis - god he hated skiing - after some villain who just looooooved the winter. Ron hated the winter. It was cold, and wet, and slippery. What he hated more, however, was how sore he currently was. The groan was just the start of it. His throat hurt from thirst, his muscles ached from the phyical effort of skiiing, but worse. His very bones hurt. His arm felt like it was on fire and yet he felt cold. Eyes fluttering open, he groggily looked over the hospital room. No Kim. Huh. That was a first, she always waited for him if he got hurt... he wondered how long he'd been out as his less-injured arm fumbled to press the call button. "H-ello?" He groaned out.
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mastermicd-arch · 2 years ago
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@mcbastardd ♡’d for a starter (still accepting) !
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"george?" the name didn't ring any bells for the red head, not at first. she didn't know a george, hadn't ever known a george –– unless you counted one of the kids in her bible study group when she was in middle school, but that was such a long time ago that she wouldn't have even thought twice about it. no, this would have to be someone else. eyes darted to the white coat, o'malley stitched in familiar blue letters finally causing the dots to be connected in her mind. "oh! you're the army guy, right?" she'd heard stories from before the mercy westers had moved into seattle grace. "heart in the elevator too?"
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csmistcres · 2 years ago
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closed starter / wheel of starters [ wheel result: ryan alderidge ] / @mcbastardd
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he lays on the hospital gurney , agitated that he was currently in the emergency room. he was supposed to be at a soccer game with his players , but due to a bus accident , half of the team were patients. ryan was lucky , as he was sitting in the front of the bus. even with that he still needed some stitches. but his mind kept on his girls, two of them especially. one was in surgery right now, the other was in critical condition in the ICU. the parents were on their way for all involved. ❛ do you have any news on the player in surgery, Stephanie? ❜
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mecwmellc · 2 years ago
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alex almost rolled his eyes. of course people here would tell george about all of the cases going on, he was george. he watched as george comforted annie, checking for paralysis and talking to her in a way that was hopefully comforting for her. alex really hoped george only operated on adults while on the field, but he was good with annie. "yep. waiting for the x-ray machine, mark's using it on one of his patients," he answered. "no neurological problems, that's good," he added. alex trusted himself, his dark blue scrubs showing how far he'd come, but it was always good to get a second opinion on things that serious. the awkward silence was strange, he could talk to everyone else he worked with, so why not george? he wasn't sure. alex cleared his throat, searching for something. "so did you just get back?" a basic question, but it was a start.
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❛ I've got my sources of information around here. ❜ He said in an attempt to keep the atmosphere light. Callie and Bailey had kept him informed, he also heard from Cristina occasionally. He had each of their letters saved, and he was somewhat aware that Alex wasn't the completely same person he once was. However, that didn't stop him from being wary. Even when he had been hit from that bus, Izzy had been sick, and he didn't even see Alex when he left the hospital. The two had a rocky relationship to say the least. ❛ Hi Annie, being in a car crash must have been scary? ❜ he was the expert on that after all. He had his own scars, all over his body from being hit by that bus. A few on his hand and face as well. Healed, but still there. ❛ You're in really safe hands here, I promise. I once got into a kinda car crash myself, and look at me. All safe. Now, this might hurt so I'm sorry but.. ❜ he pressed down on her legs as softly as he could, and stopped when he heard the wince. That was good, it meant no paralysis. ❛ Sorry about that, just needed to make sure....❜ he turned to Alex once more. ❛ I'm guessing you've ordered all the tests. x-ray? ct scan? mri? the good news is, you're right - no signs of any neurological problems, but --- best keep an eye out. ❜ the awkward silence was back.
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story1ines · 2 years ago
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what color is your aura?
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Amaranth.
bundled flowers, ribbon, merlot, overcoats, gemstones, lipstick prints, red velvet. your essence is amaranth: you are engaging and passionate, but never out of place. you do what needs to be done; your confidence is unflinching, least of all when something has slipped beneath your standards. it is hard to live up to the image you imagine others have of you. you are the demonstrator. you are the debutante. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of wine, pearl, noir, and magenta, who share your inner intensity. you are also drawn to the ambitious amethyst and indigo, who will help you grow and inspire your actions. however, you may struggle to get along with the mercurial personalities of teal and bronze who wish to be free spirits.
tagged by: noone, i just decided to do it, it looked fun !!!
tagging: @wysteriafaded (for nathan), @salvatoraes​, @csmistcres, @gunchamber, @mcbastardd, @divienity​ & anyone else who would like to !!!
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chmerical-a · 2 years ago
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hozier prompts ( accepting!! ) // cristina yang & george o'malley
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𝗛𝗢𝗪  𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗬  𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦  𝗛𝗔𝗦  𝗦𝗛𝗘  𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡  𝗨𝗣?  god,  the  aches  in  her  body  tell  her  it's  been  too  long.  but  when  has  that  ever  stopped  the  brunette?  surgery  was  hardcore,  surgery  was  badass,  𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙮  𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩  𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨  (  𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘥,  𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯  𝘢𝘭𝘭  𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵  𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘴  𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦?  𝘪𝘵  𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴  𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦  𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺  𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨  𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴  𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵  𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩  𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦  𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩  𝘪𝘵 )  it  brought  on  an  unmatched  thrill,  a  certain  euphoria  that  would  leave  her  riding  an  epic  high,  that  ego  of  hers  swelling  even  more,  something  most  didn't  think  was  even  possible.  so  of  course  she's  gonna  gloat.  of  course  she's  gonna  smirk  and  toss  out  a  couple  zingers.  it's  the  nature  of  the  game,  and  cristina  is  all  too  willing  to  play.  today's  opponent?  george  'bambi'  o'malley  himself,  and  of  course  he's  shooting  her  with  those  doe  eyes,  of  course  he's  got  that  pout  going  on,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ❝  that’s  a  fine  looking  high  horse.  ❞ 
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and  there  goes  a  signature  eye  roll,  followed  by  a  sigh  of  a  scoff,  ❝  oh  chin  up,  doe  eyes.  i'm  sure  you'll  get  to  show  off  those....  skills  at  some  point.  but  y'know,  all  everyone's  gonna  remember  is  how  i  did  it  first.  and  better.  ❞  she's  joking,  mostly,  there's  a  lack  of  edge  in  her  tone.  uncharacteristic,  sure,  𝗯𝘂𝘁  𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁  𝗻𝗲𝘄,  𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆  𝗯𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽  𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵  𝗴𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀  𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱  𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲  𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵  𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲𝘀.  just  a  bit. 
ft. @mcbastardd
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story1ines · 2 years ago
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george was izzie's best friend & she felt awful that he had to repeat his intern year & it wasn't fair to him. he was great at his job & he was such an amazing person that it killed her to see him like this. but that's how life was sometimes. it was short & a lot of the time it wasn't fair. she sat next to her friend at a bar that they would go to every single night whether it be to party or to just relieve some stress. izzie had her own beer in front of her & she took a long sip of it before answering her friend's question. ❛❛ george, you're great at what you do. & you shouldn't let an obstacle like repeating your intern year get in the way of it. ❜❜ hearing him suggest running away, izzie quickly looked over at him with an unamused look on her face. ❛❛ are you crazy!? you're not going anywhere. & you are definitely not leaving me. ❜❜ it was no secret that izzie had feelings for george but he was her friend first & he needed to know right now that she was there for him no matter what.
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❛ Iz, what am I going to do? ❜ he had failed his intern year. He was originally going to run, run and never look back, but he had been surprised for Webber to offer him a second chance and shocked by Bailey blaming herself. He only had himself to blame. Should he take it? Repeat his Intern year? He at least knew one of the interns: Lexie Grey. She seemed nice, and she was also keeping his secret so far, so, points for her. He looked down at the beer in front of him and took a long drink of it. ❛ Do I repeat or run away? 'cause I could run away to like Texas or somewhere. I could ask Bailey for a recommendation... ❜
@story1ines gets a starter. (izzie) | accepting.
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airplanecrushed · 2 years ago
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@mcbastardd sent: ❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜  /// 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.
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george was right. they couldn't keep doing this, having the same argument, going around in the same circle. if she were a better person lexie would be able to tell him that she was proud of him, that what he was doing was selfless and noble, that he had her support. but lexie grey is an imperfect person, an imperfect person with selfish fears rooted in abandonment issues. they are fears fueled further by the very real memory of nearly losing him once, of her only friend being hurt beyond recognition.
❝ i know, it's just⎯⎯ ❞ she so desperately wants to find the right words, anything that would convince him to stay, to keep george from going off to a war that he might not come back from. ❝ i can't⎯⎯ ❞ she hesitates, a hand quickly wipes away tears that welled in her eyes before they trailed down her face. ❝ george, i can't lose you. ❞
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nursc · 2 years ago
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TEN FAVOURITE CHARACTERS FROM TEN DIFFERENT FANDOMS !
star trek - julian bashir
doctor who - rose tyler
the flash - iris west
shadow and bone - nikolai lantsov
poldark - demelza poldark
the west wing - josh lyman
marvel - daisy johnson
disney - cinderella
babylon 5 - delenn
nancy drew - george fan
tagged by: @fatecrafted
tagging: @dereiserne, @mcbastardd, @lylavanek, @owedfavors, @runbarry
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lindscys · 2 years ago
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@mcbastardd ♡’d for a starter (still accepting) !
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"i don't know what's in the water today, but every patient in here seems to be running for the light the second i turn my back."
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