Monday: Medical
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mahmfic here and it is my week to be your host! Today's prompt is Medical. Anything and everything having to do with medicine or medical issues is fair game. A character who is a doctor, someone who has cancer, going through physical therapy, a broken wrist, depression... the possibilities are endless.
Yet we have rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+No spoilers in the prompts.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and/or leave at least three spaces.
Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
The IT Crowd, Moss, Moss gets Carpal tunnel syndrome and has a crisis
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, They get caught making out in the infirmary
Medical stuff not your thing? Try the lonely prompts instead.
Enjoy the day guys.
tag=medical
mahmfic here and it is my week to be your host! Today's prompt is Medical. Anything and everything having to do with medicine or medical issues is fair game. A character who is a doctor, someone who has cancer, going through physical therapy, a broken wrist, depression... the possibilities are endless. Yet we have rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+No spoilers in the prompts.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and/or leave at least three spaces.
Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
The IT Crowd, Moss, Moss gets Carpal tunnel syndrome and has a crisis
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, They get caught making out in the infirmary
Medical stuff not your thing? Try the lonely prompts instead.
Enjoy the day guys.
tag=medical
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Date: 2012-11-12 05:42 am (UTC)His Eyes (Criminal Minds, JJ/Hotch)
Date: 2012-11-12 09:17 pm (UTC)Hotch stands at the back as the rest of the team crowd around JJ, eager to catch a sight of the newborn child in her arms. Garcia is near tears, Reid is speechless and through it all, JJ is smiling the tired smile that he remembers so well from when Haley was cradling a newborn Jack.
When everyone else has said their piece, looked their fill, when Hotch has no excuses left, he takes a step forward. He shakes Will's hand, offers congratulations to him and JJ and then finally, he looks down at the baby.
Just then, as if by magic, the sleeping child's eyes open and realisation shoots through Hotch like a thunderbolt.
Long years of practice keep his face neutral, does the same for JJ's when her eyes meet his and with some difficulty he leans down and kisses her cheek, wishes her well.
Tries not to think too hard about that fact that her son has his son's eyes.
His eyes.
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Date: 2012-11-12 05:45 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-11-12 06:11 am (UTC)not a fill
Date: 2012-11-12 12:52 pm (UTC)Re: not a fill
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From:Avengers: Clint + Tony; <i>One, Never Two</i>
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Date: 2012-11-12 06:12 am (UTC)Re: Torchwood, Gwen + Ianto, PG, post-S2, 520 words
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Date: 2012-11-12 06:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-12 06:28 am (UTC)No fill, but
Date: 2012-11-12 02:49 pm (UTC)And we took this cane out of Tony, and Thor has his very own box which we are legally bound never to discus...
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Date: 2012-11-12 06:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-13 12:44 pm (UTC)“It’s just a scratch Obito, you’ll be fine.”
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“Kakashi, you’re bleeding!”
“It’s just a scratch.”
“No it isn’t; get over here now.”
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“Hey Rin, will you teach me how to give mouth-to-mouth?”
“Sure thing Obito. Here, you can use Kakashi to practice on.”
“On second thought I think I’ll leave the medical stuff to you.”
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“Rin, I think I’ve been poisoned, so if you wouldn’t mind, err...”
“Why didn’t you say something sooner Minato-sensei? Don’t worry, it looks like a basic poison; I’ve got the antidote right here.”
“Thank you Rin. What would we do without you?”
“Choke on a button most likely.”
“That was one time!”
“Guys, please use your indoor voices. We don’t want the enemy to find us again.”
“Too late.”
“Minato-sensei, permission to muzzle Obito after this is over?”
“Screw you Kakashi.”
Sigh
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:35 am (UTC)Glee, Kurt/Blaine, someone's going to emergency, someone's going to jail
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:36 am (UTC)Bourne Legacy/Dark Angel, author’s choice, Treadstone and Outcome are branches of Manticore
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:37 am (UTC)The Unusuals/Avengers movieverse, author’s choice, the reason Jason Walsh hates hospitals is because of the month his little brother (by eleven minutes) spent in one after being beaten almost to death
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:38 am (UTC)Glee, author’s choice, AU where on his way out of school after Karofsky kisses him, Kurt is stopped and told his father just had a heart-attack
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:41 am (UTC)Kings, Jack + author’s choice, Jack was hurt worse than Silas during the attempted assassination
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:52 am (UTC)(not fill, sorry)
Date: 2012-11-12 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-12 07:56 am (UTC)No Inhibitions
Date: 2012-11-12 09:00 pm (UTC)"I'll warn you, he's on some pretty heavy narcotics for pain."
"Thanks doctor," Bruce said as he took the doctor's place next to Clint's bed. "Clint."
"Brucie, Did I ever tell you how cute you are?"
Bruce shook his head and blushed slightly, "No Clint, you haven't."
"Must be some pretty good drugs," Tony quipped as he came in the room in time to hear Clint's declaration.
"Tonee."
"Oh no, no declarations from you save them for Bruce," Tony said as he saw Bruce nod that Clint indeed would be okay before slipping back out the door.
Bruce sat down on the edge of Clint's bed and listened to Clint admit things he probably wouldn't ever want anyone to hear. Their friendship and the fact Clint had some good drugs were what had loosened the archer's inhibitions allowing him to speak his mind, even if half of it didn't make sense.
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Date: 2012-11-12 07:58 am (UTC)Fill - Fullmetal Alchemist - "Exit Wound" (adult situations)
Date: 2012-11-12 06:49 pm (UTC)Winry traces the edges of the scar on Edward’s lower back as he sleeps. The stellate scar matches the one on his torso, proof that whatever struck him, it went completely through his body. A part of her knows he should have died from this wound, but here he is, sleeping in her bed, a blanket rucked up under and over him.
The dried sweat on her skin, hers, his, theirs is proof that he lives, if not for the rise and fall of his body as he breathes, and the strong, steady beat of his pulse against her calf where her flesh presses against his. Winry still can’t help herself, touching the points of the exit wound, stroking further in, toward the center, where the wrinkled, rippled flesh is even more defined.
“I’m glad you’re with me,” she whispers, lying down and fitting herself next to his body.
Edward grunts, and shifts in his drowse, his arm falling heavy around her and tugging her gracelessly closer, so their breaths intermingle. “Me, too,” he mumbles, kissing her sleepily. Eyes flickering open, he gazes at her, searching for something that she thinks he finds, since he smiles, and kisses her again. “I thought of you, when that happened, and how I couldn’t make you cry. Not over something as stupid as me dying. So I got up, and fixed it, and.” He shrugs, slightly. “It’s okay.” His arm tightens around her. “I’m okay. We’re okay. Right?”
“Mm.” Winry snuggles in closer, rubbing the scar on his torso this time, letting her hand trail down to the fine path of golden hair below Edward’s navel, and farther down to tickle his flesh, still sticky from their lovemaking. Feeling him stir under her fingers, Winry grins. “Yeah, Ed,” she says, “we’re just fine.”
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