#mcmachine

[mcharizard013]

Hey uhhhhh can I have a McSquirtle please? Oh- and a McCharizard, too, if you have it?

Sorry but our McMachine is broken, I can offer a McBulbasaur though!

[surgeonsoath]

@mcmachine​ paged Jackson Avery

“I’ve been staring at the same scan for the past twenty minutes. If this was Mark he would have figured it out by now.”

[crappyodds]

softer prompts .

@mcmachine​ said: “ i can stay, if you want. ”

one of the hardest parts of rehabilitation has been the frustration. learning how to walk again has been one of the worst parts of this entire thing, if she’s honest. her body has to relearn how to do it again after being bed bound for so long. her body has almost forgotten every important, basic body movement. hand rehabilitation had been the first part, she needed her hands as well as her legs but ... 

she sighed, quietly, glancing to the side to look at april. head dropped a little between her shoulders and she breathes in, teeth pressing firmly against her lower lip. “will you, please?” because she doesn’t know if she can do this part on her own. she’s frustrated and she just needs a friend to stand by her side.

[angerbuilt]

@mcmachine​​ & starter call

“it’s barely a scratch,” she mutters quietly. hand lifts to wipe the blood from the cut stretching across her face. she’s not sure how it keeps happening but somehow every time she gets hurt, they end up catching her right across her scar. it always reopens and it always hurts more than the last time. “it’ll heal.”

[ficktionz]

@mcmachine​​         ,         arc   i.  

 ❝      if    it    makes   you   feel     ANY     better ,        i    had   a   child   throw    up    on    me   today        .        .         .         .       ❞              that’s    what    he    gets     for     being   in         THE    PEDIATRIC FIELD. 

[defectiveparts]

@mcmachine / liked.

          waking up in a strange bed wasn't exactly a new thing for buck, especially when accompanied by the sterile smell of a hospital and sheets that felt just a tad too scratchy. he's not surprised at all when he blinks his eyes open to the bright fluorescent lights of the room, nose wrinkling slightly as he swallows. oh, wow. that hurt. it filled in some blanks, though, allowing the memories to filter in from what had happened before he fell unconscious. he had been at a call, stuck in a burning building, and he'd taken his mask off to give it to a kid.. smoke inhalation. and..? he blinks, realizing rather belatedly that a doctor was in the room looking at his chart.   "wha---"   oh, jesus. he has to stop and clear his throat, wincing slightly at the burn, head tilting back into the pillow for a long moment.   "what's the damage, doc?"   and yeah, he sounds like he gargled glass shards, but it's just an occupational hazard at this point.

[deathrazed-aa]

𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚊  →  @mcmachine​

          SHE   CAREFULLY   DODGES   A   FAMILY   EXITING   THE   HOSPITAL,    looking   for   any   sign   of   where   to   go   to   find   her   brothers   as   she   made   her   way   to   the   front   desk.    the   blonde   is   quick   to    explain   that   she’s   the   sister   to   the   men   in   the   PLANE   CRASH,    heart   pounding   against   her   chest   in   fear   that   the   worst   has   happened.    she   does   what   she’s   been   told,   going   to   sit   in   the   waiting   area,    GRATEFUL   that   it’s   nearly   empty    &    starts   the   task   of   letting   her   family   know   what’s   going   on.

          it’s    while   she’s   on   the   phone   with   their   cousin   that   she   hears   her   last   name   being   called,    HEART   STOPS   as   she   turns   to   face   the   red - haired   doctor   covered   head - to - toe   in   scrubs.    ❝  doctor’s   here.    i’ll   call   you   later.  ❞    heels   clack   against   the   floor,    moving   QUICKLY   to   the   doctor’s   side   with   wide   sea - green   eyes.    ❝   how   are   they ?   when   can   i   see   my   brothers ?  ❞

[solarsought]

Alaska was surprised when he got home and his sister told him. A newcomer one who had been from the town he grew up in. He didn’t know her but from what Lou said she knew her well so he was curious and wanted to go meet her. He comes inside smiling at April as he makes his way over to her. "Sorry I wasn’t part of the welcoming committee I got back from a run. Welcome to Hilltop you must be the one my sister knew I guess it’s a small world. I’m her older brother I know we probably never met I’m Alaska.”

@mcmachine // starter

[highschccldropout]

@mcmachine​ from [here]

April was surprisingly good at this. It shouldn’t be surprising, really. She dealt with traumatized people all the time, Dean was sure. Hell, she had enough trauma of her own. But he was not used to this...support. He knew Sam would give it to him, if he could bring himself to ask for it. But he couldn’t lean on his little brother like that. He had to be strong for him. April, though, could see this side of him. For some reason, he could let her. He managed to keep himself from flinching at her touch; her hands were softer, gentler and more feminine than the touch he was afraid of. “He was...I saw him. I was back there, I...” You’re out you’re out you’re out. He tried to listen to her and do what she instructed. He was afraid to close his eyes, so he focused on her face as he forced himself to breathe in and out a few times, until it got a little bit easier, and he could do more than gasp.

“Sorry.” Was the first thing he said, once the flashback faded into the background. He rubbed at his face to hide the wetness of his eyes. God, he hated being weak. “I don’t usually...It’s been a while since that happened.” It had been a while since Hell, and part of Dean felt like it was ridiculous to still be affected by it. But the real reason it had been a while since he’d had a flashback to Alastair’s torment was because he’d learned to avoid certain triggers. “I just...there are some songs I can’t listen to anymore.” It had come on the radio, one of the songs Alastair had liked to hum to him, while he worked. They’d been having a nice night together and of course Dean had to ruin it. “M’sorry. You don’t have to...m’okay now.” He didn’t know why, but he had the urge to tell her everything, shit he didn’t talk about with anyone, ever. He bit his tongue. April didn’t deserve to have that put on her. What would she think, if she knew he’d been to Hell? Didn’t that damn him, literally? He didn’t want her to look at him differently. Especially if she found out about the things he did down there.

[dramatispcrsonae]

                       “  y’know -- not for nothing,  ”    he said with an exasperated sigh, at last giving up on the definitely broken coffee maker.    “  if you people wanted to improve morale around here --  ”    a month in the new job and he still ( teasingly! ) referred to the staff of seattle grace as you people --    “  this would be a good place to start...  ”  he said, flashing her a wry smile.   “  seriously! i’m just thinking about your staff turnover rates...  ”   //  @mcmachine ♥︎’d

[surgeonsoath]

@mcmachine​ paged Calliope Torres

“How do you stay cheery all the time? Just smiling is exhausting for me at the moment. Sofia woke up 3 times last night. That baby is 90% milk.”

[flashborna]

@mcmachine

a deep breath was taken and april adjusted how she was laying in the bed,  moving from her side to flat on her back.  she never actually fell asleep on her back which meant that she had no intention of curling right back up into bed now that he was home,  determined to get a little assessment of what was going on first.  she knew his job was a dangerous one.

“it was definitely that loud.”  a ghost of at easing smile was visible on her lips in the darkness of the bedroom,  but it was tainted with worry.  even if she knew that being the flash was dangerous,  that didn’t mean that she had to like it.  just accept it.

propping herself up just a little with her elbow,  april squinted at him in the darkness,  looking him up and down to see what she could.  “were you going to tell me if i didn’t ask?”  a curiosity although she wouldn’t be particularly bothered by either answer.  sometimes ignorance was bliss.  “what exactly happened?”

there was no point in barry moving, especially because april was already moving herself to adjust on the bed. he noticed how she moved to lay flat on her back - preventing herself from falling asleep in that position. barry exhaled a small breath, catching her eyes and offering a little smile in her direction. like he was trying to calm her with just a look. 

“really?” there was a little wince from barry, then, when april declared that he really was that loud. he hadn’t meant to draw attention like that and for the fastest man alive, he sure as hell wasn’t very subtle or quiet. which wasn’t ideal when he was meant to be sneaking into a bedroom when there was a sleeping girl in the bed.

while he couldn’t necessarily see her moving around, he could hear her. “honestly? no - probably not. it would’ve been healed up by the morning, you wouldn’t have even noticed it was there.” he said quietly. “the usual rumble and tumble. bad guy that had it out for me and i kicked his ass straight to the meta-human wing of iron heights.” 

[angcltouch]

                   this  kind  of  life,  the  life  he  had  choosen  was  not  a  easy  one,  it  was  danger  and  he  lost  more  than  he  could  ever  again  regain.  he  had  lost  family  and  friends  and  he  knew  he  would  keep  losing  even  if  it  was  NEVER  EASY                   even  if  he  would  never  accept  so.  he  fought  and  he  fought  as  hard  as  he  could  to  keep  the  ones  he  cared  for  alive,  sometimes  he  couldn’t                   sometimes  he  lost.  this  was  one  of  those  times,  when  she  came  to  him  and  he  could  see  in  her  eyes  that  the  news  where  not  good,  that  THEY  HAD  LOST  ONCE  AGAIN.  the  man  closed  his  eyes  for  a  moment  before  he  took  a  deep  breath  and  leaned  quickly  against  the  wall  when  he  felt  he  was  losing  his  strenght.             ❛❛   he  is  gone  isn’t  he ?   ❜❜    //   @mcmachine   ↷   gets some angst.

[healerhearted-archive]

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      the bustling hospital is a familiar scene, though wholly different in this setting. akash has never been to this hospital before, but he feels quite in his element. he supposes most hospitals are like that --- or at least, most of the more prominent ones. always moving, always busy. always people in need of help. so he tries not to get in anyone’s way as he heads toward the nurse’s station. he’d hate to be the reason someone is late getting somewhere.

      once he arrives at his destination, he greets the woman behind the desk.  “ hi --- i’m dr. akash panthaki, i’m here to assist on a clinical trial. i was told to come here & pick up my temporary access badge. ”

[olliscot]

@mcmachine

           oliver was excited while also have a certain nervousness about him. one he swallowed back as he fixed his tie for the tenth time. silly since he was the one who suggested the entire thing and he was very ready for his family to meet her. along with everyone else. by morning they’d be news. that managed to excite him. everything else was up in the air. but he was fine as he looked in the mirror one last time to make sure he looked perfect for the cameras that were going to be everywhere since it was his thirty-third birthday. 

he snuck up behind april, wrapping his arms around her. “you look beautiful, love.” he was certain the night would be perfect. not quite the little show he had when he was five, but he thought his life was going quite well as he had april. “are you ready?” he asked but pause. “hold on. i got you something.” it might have been his birthday, but he could hardly help himself. he walked over and grabbed the box with a diamond bracelet inside. “i know you’re not overly fussed with this kind of stuff, but special occasions. i believe this is one.”

[heartbattled]

@mcmachine  →  jackson avery .

     as soon as his shift ends, jackson is immediately speed walking through the hospital to find april. when he does, his arm wraps around her waist and he dips her slightly for a firm but loving kiss. his free hand cups the back of her head to keep her balanced and once he’s done, he pulls back and rests their foreheads together.  “please tell me that you’re shift is over or that it’s about to be over.”