#Bryce lahela fan fiction
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Thanksgiving's Little Miracle: Happy Birthday, Malia!
[Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Masterlist]
Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley (F!OC) with Malia Lahela
Book: Open Heart
Word Count: ~500
Rating/Warnings: general, no warnings, all the fluff
Tagging: Thanksgiving: @choicesnovchallenge ; @choicesholidays "I'm thankful for you" ; @choicesficwriterscreations ;
Synopsis: Olivia and Bryce welcome their baby girl, Malia.
This absolutely precious and heartwarming art is by the lovely, ArtbyAinna. Not me setting every alarm and notification possible to make sure I got a November slot just for this moment! 😌💛
The open curtains invited the November sunlight into the room, its golden rays casting a gentle warmth despite the cool Boston temperature outside. Soft, hushed whispers of nurses' footsteps and distant murmurs from the hallway occasionally drifted in, creating a familiar symphony for the parents.
Bryce and Olivia rested nestled in her hospital bed, enraptured by their newborn daughter, Malia.
"Look," Olivia whispered, her voice infused with wonder, "she's opening her eyes."
Bryce leaned closer, his heart swelling with affection as her eyes fluttered shut once more. "She's got your eyes," he remarked softly.
"And your nose," Olivia added, a gentle chuckle dancing in her voice. Her eyes welled as she marveled at their beautiful daughter, unable to take her gaze off of her. She had spent months patiently waiting for this moment, wondering what she would look like, what she would sound like, and what her personality would be. Now, she was here. All those long months of waiting were worth every second because they brought her to this moment.
Malia lay nestled, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm, soothed by the comforting murmur of her parents' voices.
"She's so small," Bryce admired, his voice tinged with awe. His fingers brushed over her tiny hands that wrapped around him in response
"But she's ours."
Malia let out a soft whimper, prompting Olivia to soothe her with a gentle sway. Bryce readjusted her blankets, tucking her safely back into its embrace.
"I'm thankful for our little miracle," she murmured, planting a soft kiss on Malia's forehead. "For her health, her warmth, and the love we will share with her."
Bryce's hand found Olivia's, intertwining their fingers. "I'm thankful for you. For your strength, your love, and for bringing our beautiful girl into this world."
His arm wrapped around his wife, his lips pressing a lingering kiss on the top of her head. He shook his head slightly to the sides in disbelief, not sure how he could have ever gotten so lucky. He stole a glance at his little girl, his eyes filled with tears. There was so much he'd share with her, a world of possibilities to give her. But for now, she had everything she could need, and so did he.
As they savored this intimate moment with Malia, their phones buzzed softly with messages on the table by the window.
"I can't wait for her to meet everyone," Olivia whispered, cradling their daughter as she leaned into his embrace.
Bryce nodded, pride gleaming in his eyes as he held the two halves of his world in his arms. "Me too," he whispered and pressed another kiss on the crown of her head. "But not yet. Let's just stay here a while longer."
Her lips curved into a serene smile. "That sounds perfect," she murmured softly, content to let the moment linger for as long as they could.
Thank you so much for reading and supporting! I hope you enjoyed both the art and the drabble. I absolutely adore this couple and Malia is going to be the most amazing (fictional) person some day. I can't wait to learn more about her! 💖💖💖💖 [Learn more about Malia]
#bryce lahela#bryce lahela x mc#bryce lahela x oc#bryce oph#open heart#malia lahela#playchoices#choices#choices game#olivia hadley#bryce x olivia#brylivia#lovealexhunt#oph bryce#fan fiction#open heart fan fic#my commission#brylivia commission#lovealexhuntgetsart#november2023
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Serendipity
Part 3
Written for @choicesflashfics - Week 33
Prompt 3 — “Say that again … I don’t think I heard you right the first time.”
Book: TRR/OPH
Pairings: Drake Walker x Ava Matheson, Bryce Lahela x Charlie Hawkins
Word count: 2500
Rating: M
TW: Profanity, Suggestive language
A/N: This is a collaboration between myself and @walkerismychoice using the weekly prompts provided by @choicesflashfics As always if you want on or off the tag list, just let me know.
“So you’re laying out clothes for me now?” Drake eyed the crisp, white button down shirt and freshly pressed tan pants that had magically appeared on the bed while he was in the shower.
Ava gave him a dazzling smile. “Just a suggestion. But if you’d rather wear a pair of your ratty old jeans and one of those sad, threadbare flannel shirts you love so much…I can’t stop you.”
“My clothes have been good enough for dinner with the fucking King and Queen…” He muttered under his breath, “but I guess they don’t quite cut it for dinner with Ken and Barbie.”
He picked up the shirt and inspected the tag.
Fucking Armani. She wasn’t messing around tonight.
Ava poked her head out of the bathroom, eyeliner pencil still in hand, “Did you say something?”
“Just wondering why we have to get so dressed up for a casual dinner date with your new bestie and her boy toy.”
Ava rolled her eyes. “First…he’s not some boy toy. He’s a very accomplished surgeon who just saved your life.” She chided gently, “So maybe keep that in mind before mocking him. Second, it’s just a new shirt and a pair of pants for goodness sake.” She flashed him a cheeky smile, “I’m saving the tuxedo I bought you for our second dinner date with them.
“Assuming there IS one, you better be kidding.”
Ava shrugged before ducking back into the bathroom.
“I still think this is fucking weird.” He shouted to her retreating back, “Who the hell makes friends with their doctor for fuck sake? Isn’t that some kind of HIPAA violation?”
Silence from the bathroom. Ava either didn’t hear him, or she was pretending she didn’t.
“Swear to God…” Drake grumbled, “if he mentions how good-looking he is even once tonight, I’ll show him my surgical skills…with a fucking butter knife.”
Drake grabbed a pair of boxer briefs out of his top drawer and slid them on before getting dressed.
He glanced into the mirror and nodded. He hated to admit it, but he looked pretty damn good in designer duds, if he did say so himself.
Leaning in closer, he raked his damp hair back and fleetingly wished he’d gotten it cut this afternoon.
Just then, Ava emerged through the bathroom door.
Their eyes met in the mirror and she smiled. Drake felt his stomach do a little flip as he watched her cross the room toward him, her pale yellow sundress floating around her legs, her ponytail brushing the tops of her tanned shoulders and the alluring scent of fresh Gardenia perfuming the air with every step she took.
She’s a goddamn Goddess. How did I get so lucky?
Ava sidled up behind him, sliding her arms around his waist.
“See.” She cooed, as her admiring gaze traveled over him from head to toe. She pressed into him, the heat of her breath on his ear making the hairs on the back of Drake’s neck stand to attention as the sensation of her breasts rubbing against his back made other parts of his body do the same.
“You look hot.” She whispered in his ear.
“You think so?” He turned around and pulled her into his arms, making sure she could feel what she’d just done to him. “Am I as hot as pretty boy?”
Ava bit back a smile as she reached out to smooth the fabric of Drake's shirt over his broad shoulders, and down his tightly muscled arms, being mindful not to jostle his injured arm too much.
“Not gonna lie… Bryce is reeaaally attractive.”
Drake’s brow furrowed. “Say that again … I don’t think I heard you right the first time.”
Ava smirked. “Oh, I think you heard me…I mean, did you see that smile…”
“Yeah. I’m pretty sure NASA classified it as a new constellation.” Drake unwrapped her arms from his waist. “Actually, if this whole surgeon thing doesn’t work out, he could always get a job as a lighthouse.”
Ava laughed and grabbed his wrists, pulling him back to her. She leaned into his chest, savoring the heat of his skin through the light fabric. She let out a soft sigh as she tilted her head up to meet his eyes.
“You’re no pretty boy, Drake Walker. ” She murmured, as she ran her hands over his chest, biting her lip seductively. “You're my rugged, sexy, gorgeous, hunk of a man that I love with every fiber of my being.” She looped one arm around his neck, pulling him down for a lingering kiss laced with promise. “And if you behave yourself … when we get home tonight, I’ll show you just how irresistible I find you.”
“Yeah?” One corner of Drake’s mouth curled upward. “Out of curiosity, just how well-behaved are we talking here? Like, for instance…if I were to casually mention you’re in the market for a stripper for your bachelorette party and ask if he’d consider dusting off his banana hammock for one last grind against the pole…would you consider that bad behavior, or simply a friendly exchange of lighthearted banter between friends?”
“You wouldn’t DARE.”
Drake gave her a slow, panty-dropping grin. “New plan. How about you ensure my good behavior at dinner, by skipping straight to the ‘not being able to resist me’ portion of the night?”
Ava smiled up at him, momentarily losing herself in the burning intensity of his gaze before getting a hold of herself and gently pushing him away.
“No can do, Loverboy. We’re running late as it is. They’re probably already at the restaurant waiting for us.”
Drake sighed and grabbed his keys off the dresser. “Come on, then. The sooner we get there, the sooner we can get home and finish what you started.”
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Bryce rushed through his and Charlie’s apartment door, unsurprisingly late after a complicated surgery. The best thing about being with another hospital physician was that they just got it. He knew Charlie wouldn't be upset that he didn’t get home when expected, although he did get five text requests for a status update in the last hour or so.
Bryce could hear the shower running in the master bath as he approached. As tempting as it was to hop in and join Charlie, he'd already taken a shower after changing out of his surgical scrubs. He slowly and quietly pushed open the bathroom door, leaning against the frame to watch and thinking he should be thankful the landlords chose glass shower doors over a curtain. Bryce knew Charlie could be self-conscious about her body, what with growing up surrounded by people who could afford to buy the body they desired if they couldn’t attain it naturally, but to him, she was perfection. Her well-proportioned curves were in all the right places, and what Charlie described as an average body was anything but. He tried to keep his arousal at bay as her soapy hands skimmed over her ample breasts and then down and around to her flawless backside. Soft and round, yet firm at the same time, Charlie’s ass was Bryce’s favorite part, but before he could dwell on it, she turned to grab her conditioner.
“Ahhh!” Charlie screamed as the bottle slipped and crashed to the shower floor. “You scared me! Why didn’t you say you were here instead of just gawking at me like an idiot?”
Bryce shrugged. “It’s a better show when you don’t know I’m watching.”
“Well, show’s over, pal. If you want a chance to see any more of this…” Charlie waved a hand over her body, “you better get ready so we’re not late for dinner.”
Bryce chuckled as he headed to his walk-in closet. Charlie was by no means high-maintenance, but she also wasn’t the jump out of the shower and go type either. He’d be dressed and ready to go long before she had her hair and makeup done. He threw on a nicer pair of dark jeans and a lightweight gray pullover he thought would be fitting for the venue. Although Ava and Drake associated with royals, they, or more specifically Drake, didn't seem like the type to be impressed by fancy dinners and material things. Not that he cared much about impressing Drake anyway with as unpleasant as he'd been in the hospital. However, Charlie really liked Ava, and judging someone solely based on their disposition after a traumatic gunshot wound wasn't completely fair. Plus Bryce had been somewhat of a cocky asshole in defense, so he probably owed Drake another chance.
Inspecting his defined jawline in the mirror, Bryce determined his five o’clock stubble to be more sexy-casual than unkempt mess and didn’t bother shaving. He ran a little pomade through his hair with his fingers and it magically fell into place like it always seemed to do. In the span of no more than five minutes, he was ready, and Charlie was just barely out of the shower.
The hum of the hair dryer told Bryce he still had plenty of time, so he powered-up his playstation to relax for a bit. Engrossed in his game, he had no idea how much time had passed when Charlie emerged from the bedroom.
“Hurry up!” She snapped. “We need to leave now!”
“Just let me save this.” Bryce powered down the machine and glanced up at Charlie which rendered him momentarily speechless. Yes, they’d been dating close to two years, but it seemed most of that time was in hospital scrubs. Seeing her dressed up always felt like the first time, and today, with her loose curls, flowy white floral mini dress, and strappy heels, was no exception.
"Come here." Bryce stood and pulled Charlie in by the waist. "Are you sure you don't want to cancel on them and order in?" He lightly trailed a finger up her inner thigh.
She pushed him away and laughed. "Stop trying to seduce me. You're too damn good at it. You're even wearing that cologne that reminds me of…you know. You really aren't playing fair, but I shall resist. She plucked the keys off the hook by the door and tossed them to Bryce. "Let's go!"
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Thanks to Drake’s lead foot and aptitude for navigating the serpentine back roads of Cordonia, they arrived at the restaurant right on time. Drake was surprised - pleasantly surprised by the choice. Rather than a pretentious fine-dining establishment, which Drake presumed would appeal to the young successful doctors, they had instead chosen a quaint, unassuming tavern.
As Ava predicted, Charlie and Bryce were seated at a table, waiting for them. Ava squeezed Drake’s hand. “Remember. Play nice.”
“I know the stakes.” He gave her his most disarming smile. “Now let's go break bread with our new best friends.”
As they approached the table, Bryce rose from his seat. As Charlie and Ava embraced and began gushing over each other's outfits, Bryce turned to Drake with that big, goofy grin of his and offered his hand.
His handshake was surprisingly firm, Drake noted with satisfaction. Nothing he hated more than a limp handshake.
So at least there was that.
Once the girls broke apart, Charlie smiled warmly at Drake and he smiled back. “Nice to see you again, Charlie.”
He extended his hand toward her, with every intention of giving her a friendly handshake, but as he watched Dr. Touchy McFeely pull Ava into a tight hug, his and Charlie’s handshake somehow morphed into a half shake, half hug that was fully awkward as fuck.
Drake sighed and sat down, only to feel like even more of an ass as Bryce pulled out Ava’s chair for her.
Shit. I guess bailing on those stupid ‘comportment’ lessons all those years ago is finally biting me in the ass.
He met Ava’s eyes across the table and she gave him a sweet smile before turning her full attention to Charlie.
Shit.
Drake scanned the room, trying to catch the eye of a server. He needed a drink STAT.
“So Drake.” Bryce’s cheerful voice momentarily pulled Drake's attention from his search. “How’s the shoulder?”
“Huh?” Drake just caught sight of a waiter passing by with a tray full of drinks.
“The shoulder.” Bryce repeated, tapping a long slender finger against his own scapula, “How’s it feeling? Any residual pain?”
“No.” Drake shook his head slowly, “Nope. No pain. All good.”
“Good.” Bryce nodded. “Yeah, well … glad to hear it.”
“Yup.”
The two men sat in an awkward silence as the girls chatted away, oblivious to the tension on the other side of the table.
“So …uh…” Drake cleared his throat, “You like being a doctor?”
Even as the question left his lips, he recognized how idiotic it was. Thankfully their server chose that moment to materialize, saving Bryce from having to answer.
“Good Evening, I’m Brian and I'll be your server tonight.”
Drake opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word, Brian placed a tumbler of amber liquid in front of him, and another in front of Bryce.
“Now ladies, can I get you started with a beverage?”
“Charlie said you were a whiskey man.” Bryce explained, “So I took the liberty…I hope you don’t mind.”
Mind? Drake thought to himself, Hell, right now I want to kiss you right on that pretty little mouth of yours.
But what he actually said was… “Thanks man. Appreciate it.”
Drake took a deep swallow, savoring the deep oaky flavor and subtle heat as it hit the back of his throat.
Suddenly, his brow shot up in surprise. “Wait. Is this…”
“Macallan 15." Bryce supplied helpfully, “I wasn’t sure what you drank, but this has always been one of my favorites.” He paused, “Actually, I prefer the 18 year, but this was what they had so…”
“No. This is great.” Drake said quickly, giving Bryce his first true smile of the evening, “You can’t ever go wrong with Macallan.”
Bryce grinned back at him. “Cheers to that!”
They both raised their glasses.
“So Bryce.” Drake leaned back in his chair, having decided that this night might not be a total bust afterall, “Ava tells me you play a bit of Basketball."
Bryce took a sip of whiskey and nodded, “Yeah, I played some in college, but now I play just for fun. Do you play?”
“Yeah, I mean, not in college. Soccer was my game back then. But we have an indoor court at the palace and that's what we do to unwind between shifts.”
“Between shifts? You work at the palace? I thought you just lived there.”
“Yeah. I uh…” Drake hesitated, not sure how much he really wanted to divulge. Talking about his job didn’t usually make for light-hearted dinner conversation.
But Bryce asked…
“I’m not actually living there at the moment.” Drake confessed, “Things with Liam are a little…uh…strained right now.” without thinking, he sent a cautious look in Ava’s direction, “But I do still work there. I’m Kingsguard.”
“Kingsguard.” Bryce repeated before letting out a low whistle and leaning back in his chair. “So throwing yourself in front of bullets is all in a day's work for you.”
“Hardly.” Drake chuckled as he finished off his glass. Bryce immediately signaled for two more. “But if it meant saving her…” Drake glanced over at Ava, and as if sensing his eyes on her, she looked up and smiled. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to protect her.”
"Aww!" Charlie interjected, although Drake wondered how she managed to overhear when neither woman even paused to take a breath in their own conversation. "I think this one's a keeper, Ava."
Ava reached her left hand across the table to squeeze Drake’s. "He is."
Charlie's eyes went wide. "Ava!" She grasped Ava's hand and pulled it closer to inspect. "Is this ring what I think it is?"
Ava beamed and glanced at Drake before turning back to Charlie. "We wanted to tell you and Bryce together in person, but yes it is. We're engaged!"
#choices trr#choices open heart#drake walker#bryce lahela#drake x ava#choices oph#choices the royal romance#Bryce x Charlie#walkerismychoice writes#choices fanfic#choices fan fiction
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Unexpected
Cassie stands in the bathroom of the hospital hunched over the sink she takes a couple of deep breaths before the door swings open and Jackie walks in
“You’ve been in here a while what’s wrong?”
“Just been sick for a while been so nauseous I can’t eat anything”
“That time of the month?”
“No in fact I haven’t gotten it in a while”
Jackie walks closer to her “Um well you might be”
Cassie’s eyes go wide “Pregnant? No”
“You should take a test there’s some in the closet I’ll get 2 for you”
Jackie rushes out the bathroom and returns with 2 pregnancy tests “Now take it”
Cassie nods and takes the test she paces around as she waits
“How are you feeling”
“I’m good just want this to happen after marriage you know”
“I know and if you are who’s the dad?”
Cassie sighs “Bryce”
“Bryce? Our resident scalpel jockey”
“Yeah I have feelings for him”
Jackie laughs “I knew you did with the way you always looked at him”
“Oh you noticed that too”
“All our friends noticed girl oh the 2 minutes are up”
They looked at the test and see the result
Cassie gasps “I’m pregnant”
Jackie smirks “So is the baby living at our apartment or?”
Cassie playfully shoves her “Oh stop now to tell Bryce I hope he won’t”
“Get that thought out your head Bryce despite being a goofball he’s a good guy he won’t do anything to hurt you”
Cassie nods then takes a deep breath “Ok where is he?”
“I’ll tell him to meet you in the breakroom”
Cassie smiles then heads to the breakroom as she paces around she wonders about how Bryce will react I really hope he’s ok with this
She feels a pair of hands wrap around her “Hi beautiful”
She smiles and turns in his arms “Hi”
“Well if you wanted me alone all you had to do was ask you didn’t have to send Jackie” He pulls her closer and trails kisses down her neck “God you’re so hot”
She sighs from his touch “Bryce…”
“Yes gorgeous?”
“We should stop”
“Why don’t you love it?”
“Of course I do but I have something important to tell you”
“Aww but I’m enjoying this can’t it wait till after?”
Cassie giggles “You’re gonna make me forget what I’m gonna say if it’s after”
“Oh ok” He takes her hand and sits her on one of the cots “I’m all ears”
“Well I’ve been feeling under the weather lately”
Bryce looks at her with concern “Are you ok?”
“Yes I’m fine Jackie suspected something and gave me a test to take”
Sha hands him the tests and Bryce’s eyes go wide “You’re?”
“Pregnant? Yes now Bryce I know this came early and if you”
She’s interrupted by Bryce kissing her deeply he pulls away grinning “I’m so happy Cas”
“You are? I thought”
Bryce cups her cheek “Hey I won’t abandon you or our child I know it happened early but this is our baby we can do it you and me I love you Cas”
Cassie feels her eyes well with tears “I love you too Bryce”
He pulls her closer “You know I’ve been dreaming about that us getting married and having a family but now I have to revise it we’re having a family then getting married long as I’m with you I’m happy I love you so much”
“I love you too I can’t wait for this journey with you”
Tags: @mfackenthal @indiacater @the-soot-sprite @ta-sayeed @choicesgodfanatic
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2022: ☆ January ☆ February ☆ March ☆ April ☆ May ☆ June ☆
☆July☆ August ☆ September ☆ October ☆ November/December
Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer
[HollywoodU] [Red Carpet Diaries]
Bogart's 12 Days of Christmas: a series of 12 Pictagram edits featuring the adorable Bogart (based on @jamespotterthefirst's 12 days of Christmas prompts)
Bogart's Cute Halloween Costume: a quick dialogue drabble based on an image prompt (unofficial fic?)
Between the Snowflakes: Thomas and Alex head to Lake Tahoe to celebrate their engagement.
All I Want Is You: Thomas and Alex are ready for their holiday trip (or are they?).
Reindeer Games: The Hunt family has some holiday fun.
Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley[Open Heart]
Soon (It's a relative term): Bryce and Olivia finally have a morning off together.
Midnight: Bryce and Olivia share a midnight kiss.
All I Want: Bryce has a little surprise for Olivia.
Commissions, edits, + more below the cut
Halex Commissions
Thomas & Alex relaxing on the couch by irdeinfierno (Instagram)
Thomas & Alex heated kiss by angki.s_ (Instagram)
Thomas & Alex mistletoe kiss by @rosefuckinggenius
Thomas & Alex with Cocoa (gift) by shinkxart (Instagram)
Thomas & Alex with Coffee (prize) by @hydn-jpg
Thomas & Alex minimalist chibi by @bayleedrawsx
Hunt Family Christmas by Artbyainna (Instagram)
Bryce & Olivia kissing on the couch by Artbyainna (instagram)
Alex with a Christmas sweater (gift) by georgetarts (Instagram)
Brylivia Commissions
Bryce & Olivia fall portraits (2) by Seirachannn(Instagram)
Bryce & Olivia "Beautiful" comic by CikiLemon
Bryce & Olivia Sunflower Field Kiss by irdeinfierno
Bryce & Olivia Christmas Kiss by irdeinfierno
Tyril + Mal Sketch by Seirachannn
Bryce & Olivia New Year's kiss by irdeinfierno
Blades of Light & Shadow Commissions
Tyril + Mal Colored Art by Seirachannn
Short King (Mal + Tyril) by @rosefuckinggenius
Mal & Daenarya kiss (gift) by @weetlebeetle
2022 Summary Commission Posts
All Halex Commissions [Part One] [Part Two]
All Brylivia Commissions
Assorted Commissions (Mal, Ethan, Troy, Levi, etc)
Asks/Answered
How would Olivia, Ellie, Bryce, and Ethan react to a nurse making tiktoks about a patient?
Halex + Brylivia OTP asks
Who would sing to their child back to sleep? (all pairings)
Brylivia OTP Asks/Headcanons
Blonde Ellie
What couple reminds you of one of yours?
How would Bryce describe Olivia in 3 words? 💖
three things your MC is grateful for this year? What about their LI? (Brylivia + Halex)
Thomas + Alex winter/snow photo edit
This or That Winter Edition (Halex)
This or That Winter Edition (Brylivia, Ramshepherd, Levi x Laura, Malarya)
Christmas Bingo + Headcanons for Halex and Brylivia
#thomas hunt#thomas hunt x mc#thomas hunt x oc#red carpet diaries#open heart#bryce lahela#bryce lahela x mc#bryce lahela x oc#lovealexhunt#storyofmychoices#theartoflovingthomashunt#fan fiction#my commission#november2022#december 2022#thomas hunt rcd#hunt x mc
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klaw’s thoughts. (a separate masterlist)
a bunch of sentences that trigger even the strongest woman like her.
1. ethan ramsey
2. bryce lahela
3. elizabeth craig
4. jackie varma
#klaw’s thoughts#open heart fan fiction#my mc#klaw craig#ethan ramsey#bryce lahela#elizabeth craig#jackie varma#the tags will be updated with other names soon❤️#for whoever is interested in other characters of oh canon and au
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Open Heart FotW - May 15-21, 2022
🖤 = Adult Content 🔥 = NSFW
Ethan Ramsey x F!MC
As it Was (Series) - @jamespotterthefirst
Chapter 1: The Doctor
No Rest for the Weary - @jerzwriter
Perfect Model - @potionsprefectect
Plans Change - @jerzwriter 🔥
The Chief is In - @ofmischiefandmedicine
Wine Drunk - @peonyblossom
Tobias Carrick x F!MC
Play Ball! - @jerzwriter
What we wish for... (Series)- @jerzwriter 🖤
Part 1: Alone
Multiple Pairings
I Do | Bryce Lahela x F!OC, Ethan Ramsey x F!MC - @peonierose
No Pairing/ Platonic/ Other
First Impressions | Ethan Ramsey, Tobias Carrick - @coffeeheartaddict2
The Assistant | Kyra Santana, Ethan Ramsey x F!MC - @ofmischiefandmedicine
Main CFWC FotW Masterlist
#open heart fanfic#open heart fan fiction#choices fanfic#playchoices fanfic#cfwc fics of the week#choices fic writers creations#ethan ramsey#tobias carrick#bryce lahela#kyra santana
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The ones with the "magic hands"
#bryce lahela#vera reimonenq#tonya reimonenq#lady smoke#nightbound#fan fiction#crossover#playchoices#choices#my edits
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Mixed Signals
(Dr. Tobias Carrick x F!MC *Chris Valentine) (Dr. Ethan Ramsey x F!MC*Chris Valentine) (Dr. Bryce Lahela x F!MC*Chris Valentine) in an Open Heart Fan fiction.
Masterlist
A/N Sorry for taking so long to post. My health decided to do some wild things since the last post on top of the writer's block just having a field day with this storyline 😑 Anyway, we'll pick up where the last chapter left off.
Chapter 2
Chris slowly came awake. Though she knew in an instant that she wasn't in her own bedroom, the massive hangover she was currently under caused her to not really care where she was. Pulling what had to be some of the softest sheets she'd ever felt up over her face, she began to try and remember what happened the night before.
Flashes of her celebration at Donahue's flickered through her mind. Groaning over not only her actions with drinking way too much, she remembered what happened with Ethan.
Her eyes shot open.
Oh no. Did I go home with Ethan?
Peeking out from under the covers, she tried to discern the furniture around her.
Unless Ethan had done a major renovation since the last time she'd been in his apartment and had moved to a lower floor, she knew she wasn't in his place.
Chris clutched her head.
I know I'm not at Bryce's either. He wouldn't have brought me to his place with Kikei there.
She softly gasped.
Don't tell me I went home with a stranger!
Chris kicked the covers back and breathed easier to see she was still fully dressed. There was no indication that anyone had slept beside her. She did a quick examination of her body and knew she hadn't had sex.
Where am I?
She yanked the covers up when the bedroom door opened.
Tobias grinned at her.
"You're awake."
Chris gaped at him. "I went home with you!?"
He chuckled as he walked into the room.
"You demanded that I bring you to my place."
"Oh lord." Chris buried her head in her hands. Smoothing back her tousled hair, she looked up at him. "I'm so sorry."
He shrugged it off as not a big deal and sat down at the foot of the bed.
"I didn't..." Chris took a deep breath. "I didn't push myself on you, did I?"
Before he could respond, she shook her head.
"Of course I bloody well did. Why else would I be in your home?" She rubbed her hands over her face in an attempt to clear the cobwebs. "You should have given me back to my roommates. Then you wouldn't--"
"Hey!" He chuckled once more. "Easy there, Valentine. Normally, a woman in your condition would not be in my home." He patted her leg. "But, um, you were adamant that your doctor take you to his home."
"My doctor?" Her brow furrowed as she tried to remember the events of the previous night.
He laughed at her confused expression.
"Yeah, Ethan was not too thrilled when you declared I was not only your doctor but also the only doctor you trusted."
Her eyes widened.
What else did I do last night?
"You also told your roommates that you needed me to take you home since you had some medical concerns."
She vaguely remembered talking to Sienna.
"Anyway, I was going to actually take you back to your apartment after your friends left." He explained. "When I checked your wallet for a driver's license--"
"You saw that I still had my I.D. from Inverness." She finished with a groan.
"As much as I wanted to get you safely home, I wasn't quite up for the journey to Scotland." He teased.
Chris flopped back on the pillows with her arm draped over her eyes. This was quite possibly the most embarrassing moment of her life.
She then remembered she should be at work.
"What time is it?!" She sat up too quickly and immediately regretted such a rash action.
"Half past two." Tobias told her.
"Half past--" She scrambled out of bed.
"Whoa!" Tobias stopped her. "Where are you going?"
"I'm late!" She searched in vain for her shoes. "My shift at the hospital started hours ago!"
"Chris." He placed his hands on her shoulders. "I called Ethan this morning and told him you weren't coming in."
"You did what?" Chris gaped at him. "Why?"
"As your physician," he winked at her, "I realized that I never gave you the all clear to return to work. Plus given how many drinks you had last night, I knew you wouldn't be in any condition to help your patients."
"Oh." She sank back down on the bed.
Tobias sat down next to her. He studied her worried profile in silence for a few seconds.
"Hey?" He nudged her with his shoulder. "Why don't you take a shower while I see about lunch?" He nudged her again. "Or breakfast for you?"
Chris snorted back a laugh. "Yes, please feed me after I forced my drunk self into your home."
Tobias grinned at her. "You can force yourself on me anytime."
She burst out laughing then gave him a playful shove.
He got to his feet to open a nearby closet.
"My sisters-in law leave clothes here so they don't have to pack so much when they come for a visit." He explained. "See if there's something of theirs that might do for now."
"I appreciate it," Chris began "but I shouldn't impose on you any--"
"You're not." He went into the guest bathroom to start the shower. "Plus, I insist you stay until I know you're okay."
With a smile that made her heart flip, he left her alone.
Twenty minutes later, Chris found herself clean, dressed in leggings that were too short and in what was supposed to be an oversized sweater, yet just barely went past her waist. She'd finally found a pair of wooly socks to keep her always cold feet warm and began to make her way downstairs, admiring Tobias's townhome along the way.
She paused in the hallway to discern just where her host was.
Tobias called out from a room farther to her left.
"I'm in here, Chris!"
She followed the sound of his voice, pausing at how inviting his kitchen was. Though modern, the warm colors he'd chosen for the walls, decor, and cushions somehow worked. It should have clashed, yet she found herself thinking of her grandparents' home. They had been given all new appliances a couple of years ago. The silver, sleek look met the older bread box, flower towels, and ruffled cushions and soon settled into a hodgepodge that they all ended up loving.
It made her homesick to sit down at Tobias's table.
"Coffee?" He asked from behind the counter.
"Please." Chris rubbed her forehead in an effort to clear the fog she was still slightly under.
"How do you take it?" He poured her a cup.
"Lots of cream and lots of sugar." She mumbled.
"How much is a lot?"
"More than true coffee aficionados can tolerate." She responded.
"This I have to see." Tobias teased.
He brought over the pot of coffee along with cream and sugar.
Chris blushed under his attention as she prepared her cup. Once she was finished, the rich black was replaced with a light beige color.
Tobias chuckled. "I bet you've gotten more speeches on your coffee from Ethan than you have medicine."
"You'd win that bet." Chris took a long sip, sighing in pleasure. "Don't tell me you're a coffee snob too?"
"I'm a to each their own coffee drinker." He teased. "Who am I to judge when I'll drink it any way someone prepares it? Though I will admit, I like mine with a little less cream than you do."
Chris rolled her eyes. "What about the sugar?"
Tobias leaned closer to her. "Who doesn't love something sweet?"
Having him close enough where she could see the flecks of gold in those amazing hazel eyes of his caused Chris to become momentarily tongue-tied.
His cocky smile creeped up at seeing her like this.
His attention next drifted over her face, taking in the strawberries and cream complexion he found rather cute. Her nose had a slight tilt that more than hinted at a stubbornness he'd been witnessed to on previous occasions. Her eyes held such emotion. Those gray eyes of hers could make a man hesitate for fear of wounding her.
How does Ethan keep it professional, he wondered. I don't know what I would do if the positions were reversed and she worked closely with me.
"So?" He cleared his throat and settled back in his chair. "Want to talk about last night?"
Chris's nose wrinkled at the very mention of it.
Tobias eyed her over the rim of his coffee cup. "You don't strike me as the kind of person who regularly gets drunk."
"Because I don't." She took another sip of coffee. "It was stupid of me to drink that much."
"What happened?" He prodded. "One minute, you seemed happy then the next you were downing drinks like you'd seen a ghost or something."
She snorted. If he only knew how right he was. There was nothing worse than a visit from the Ghost of Relationships Past.
Chris tried to avoid his question by focusing on her fork picking at the scrambled eggs on her plate.
Tobias wasn't going to let this go. If Chris really did consider him her doctor then he was going to make sure she was not only physically well after the attack but also emotionally. They were becoming friends after all. Weren't friends supposed to share problems?
He placed his hand on hers, causing the fork to slip from her grasp and clatter onto the plate.
Chris swallowed a tad hard before lifting her eyes back to his.
Tobias searched her steady, vulnerable gaze and gentled his tone.
"What's wrong, Chris?"
Unshed tears began to fill her eyes.
"I--I don't..." she sucked in a deep breath before burying her face in her hands.
Tobias got up and knelt by her chair. He gently brushed back her damp hair. As much as he wanted to demand she talk to him, he knew he could only wait and let it be her decision.
"I'm sorry." She lowered her hands.
"No need to apologize." He tucked her hair behind her ear. "If you don't want to talk about it, we--"
"I don't but I know I should." She took another deep breath. "It's a long story."
"Good thing it's my day off of work." He teased in the hopes of seeing her smile again.
Her lips curved briefly before falling once more. "I guess I should start at the beginning."
Tobias returned to his chair. He remained silent as Chris poured out everything that occurred since she first arrived at Edenbrook. There were many times he wanted to question her and express shock as she told him about her odd relationships with Ethan and Bryce.
Ethan hadn't been able to resist her after all, he thought to himself.
"And then Ethan pulled me away last night and it all began again." She explained. "After he kissed me and wouldn't say what we were, I just needed an escape. Not from him, but I needed to get away from myself."
Tears slipped down her cheeks.
"How can I go on in life in the same, exact, frustrating manner after being given a second chance?" She looked up at Tobias. "I should be making sure that nothing is wasted with this time I've been given, right?"
Tobias slowly nodded. "I think you shouldn't waste your time on anyone who doesn't give you what you deserve."
"Exactly!" Her breath hitched. "If I'm willing to give everything to someone, I should expect he give the same to me."
She wiped her tears away with the back of her hand.
"I know some say you should love without expecting anything in return." Her eyes searched his for understanding. "But I tried that and ended up miserable. I can't be that person again. I won't! It takes so much out of me and gives me nothing but mere crumbs to live on."
Tobias opened his mouth to reassure her again, only to fall silent when she continued.
"But what if I miss out? What if Ethan or Bryce is the one? What if I ruin what could be the relationship that will eventually give me what my heart needs? Am I suppose to fall back into what they want in case--"
"Whoa." He took her hands in his. "Easy there, Valentine. You're going down a rabbit hole of what if's."
"I know." She admitted. "That's all I do. I start off saying I won't put myself through this over and over and yet turn around and doubt my decision. I always end up here, questioning whether or not I should change anything."
Chris propped her chin on her fist while staring out of the kitchen's bay window.
"I am drowning in doubt." She admitted. "I am certain in everything I do in life except for love." She refocused on Tobias. "I don't know how to fix this."
Tobias didn't either. If she was suffering from the attack either physically or mentally, he'd have known exactly what to do. When it came to matters of the heart, he knew he was the last person who should give advice.
"The only thing I can recommend," he began a bit hesitantly, "is to only accept what makes you happy."
He took her hand once more. "As a friend of yours, I don't believe you should settle for anything less than what you want."
"That's what Sienna's been telling me for a while now." Chris mumbled.
"See? How can you ignore the advice coming from two different people?" He prodded.
Chris's lips quirked into a brief smile. "You and Sienna couldn't be any more different."
"It's a sign that it's the right thing to do." He argued. "You should tell Ethan and Bryce."
"Tell them?" Chris murmured. "You mean--"
"Tell them exactly what you want, what you expect, and see if they can step up and be that for you." Tobias told her. "Keeping it to yourself is only making you miserable. Plus, if they honestly don't know what you're wanting, how can they give it to you?"
Chris slowly nodded. She had tried to hint and kinda explain what she wanted each time with Ethan, but she'd never talked to him seriously about it. With Bryce, she kept things light and fun. Perhaps she was more responsible for her unhappiness than she originally thought.
"You know what you need?" He relaxed back in his chair. "You need a night out."
Chris blinked. "Isn't that what I did last night?"
"No, that was a celebration. You need a night out with no expectations, no questionable relationships, and no drunken escapes."
Tobias grinned at her. "You took me to your hangout. It's only fair you visit mine."
She began to laugh. "You sure you trust me to see where you love to go?"
"I guess I do." He murmured, grinning even more. "How bout it, Chris?"
"I really should get some sleep." She argued halfheartedly. "I have work in the morning."
"No, you don't." He reminded her. "Remember, I haven't given you the all clear yet."
Chris rolled her eyes over that.
"We both know I'm fine to go back to work."
"I don't." He laced his fingers behind his head to stretch. "You'll have to schedule an appointment with me for a final checkup." He winked at her. "Nice try, but there's no getting out of tonight."
Chris motioned to herself. "I don't have anything to wear."
"I'll take you by your place to change on the way." Tobias got up to clear their plates. "What do you say?"
Seeing no way out of this and was a little curious over where he went to unwind, she decided to give in. Chris admitted to herself that having a drink somewhere without Ethan or Bryce to distract her might be just the change she needed.
Plus, it might help her get the courage up to talk to them.
"If my doctor insists, -" Chris mumbled.
"I do." Tobias interrupted
"Then, I'd love to."
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Heaven In Hiding - Bryce x MC | Part I
Book/Pairing(s): MC x Bryce
Word Count: Part I - 1196 words (oops)
Rating: 18+ due to swearing and mature scenes in later chapters of the fanfic.
Summary: This fanfic is based on the imagined scene after Bryce asks MC to leave separately in the latest open heart: Third Year Chapter.
Category: Mini series, somewhat angst but also fluff later on!
Warnings / Trope: Swearing, mature scenes
Since there are rumours that Bryce’s chapter this week wasn’t plot related and people are disappointed (including me!) I’m gonna do a small dabble in what I would follow up with that scene and the aftermath of how Bryce was so it makes some sort of sense. I haven’t written in a while as I’ve been super busy so I’m nervous to post this but anyway! Also excuse the gif quality, I like using them to set the scene but it came out a bit blurry. They’ll be posted everyday over the next week. :) Hope you enjoy! ❤️ let me know if you wanna be tagged!
After two years of chasing each other, whispers from friends and stolen moments, Casey Valentine can feel herself falling for Bryce Lahela. Casey is waiting for Bryce to tell her how he feels but after an intimate escape to the garden roof, Casey realises what and who she wants most in the world may hurt her more than anything else.
Song: Strange Love - Halsey | Everybody wants to know about how it felt to hear you scream. They know you walk like you're a god, they can't believe I made you weak. We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night but the ending is the same every damn time.
Casey felt as though there was a lump in her throat and had that awful sinking feeling in her stomach when the words, “we wouldn’t want anyone to see us would we?” left Bryce’s lips. They had been certainly more than friends for the past two years of their residency. Casey knew the moment she saw Bryce and his stupid smirk that she wouldn’t be able to resist him. His confidence and the way he was able to make her pulse race with just his words was intoxicating. But ever since she had been let into his life a little, meeting his sister and listening to him vent about his parents, she realised that Bryce often used his confidence as a shield to hide his vulnerability. Which only made her fall for him even more. After the events that took place at the hospital where she almost died, she really thought that she could be in love with Bryce Lahela. She was falling in love with the surgeon with the best hands and the sexiest smirk. She wondered if Bryce had felt the same, but knowing that he had some walls up, she thought it would be best to let Bryce express his feelings when he was ready. She was sure he would, soon enough.
That all changed the moments those words left his lips. Casey stared at him, her eyes searching for something. She wasn’t sure what, a look of love? Affection? Something. Anything. But Bryce was stiff. He looked at her, a look in his eyes that she had never seen before and couldn’t quite work out. It was like the Bryce she knew and cared for wasn’t in the room. Like the man in front of her was a shell.
“Uh, I’ll go first.” Bryce awkwardly blurted out, rubbing the back of his neck. Casey scoffed.
“No. It’s fine. I’ll go.” Casey shook her head and pushed herself past Bryce, slamming the door on her way out.
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Bryce knew he had fucked up. He groaned, his first meeting the wall slightly as he punched it in frustration. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes were closed as he tried to calm himself down. ‘You’re a fucking dumbass’ he thought to himself. After a few moments of cursing under his breath, he straightened his jacket and walked out of the garden roof.
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Casey had already gotten back to the party, but she wasn’t in the party mood anymore. She was terrified that she would burst into tears in front of everyone. She sighed as she went to the drinks table, pulling herself a large glass of champagne and downing it in one go. Her thoughts were racing in anger, frustration and slight heartbreak. Get a grip of yourself, Casey. You knew Bryce always had a bit of a reputation and every goddamn nurse in this hospital flirts with him. Why would he stick to just you? Breathe.
Jackie walked over to Casey, laughing at the fact the glass in Casey’s hand had lasted a mere 5 seconds before being downed.
“Well, if this is what you’re going to do to get this party started, then I’m all in.” Jackie joked, clinking her glass with Casey’s. Her laugh faltered when she saw Casey’s weak smile in reply to her joking.
“Wait, what’s wrong?” Jackie raised her brow at Casey.
“Nothing. I’m just not feeling too good.” Jackie knew she was lying. Casey’s eyes trailed behind Jackie, landing on Bryce who was looking around the room. Their eyes met and Casey couldn’t help but tear her eyes away from him.
“Would it have anything to do with the fact you and Bryce were both gone for the last 45 minutes?”
“I can’t do this. I’m going home.”
“Whoa wait, let me come with you.”
“Nah, honestly, I need some time alone. And anyway, who’s gonna force Elijah and Aurora to do shots if you’re not here?” Casey laughed weakly, putting her bag over her shoulders. “I’ll text you when I’m home. Ok?” Jackie nodded, pulling Casey into a hug.
Casey hastily walked out of the hospital, the cold air hitting her as she walked home. The cold, fresh air was welcoming. It made her feel calmer than she had felt in the hospital. She just wanted to go home, curl up into her bed and cry it out. She’d be fine by tomorrow. At least, that’s what she hoped. Wishful thinking.
When Casey had finally gotten home, she slid her dress off and threw on her dressing gown, grabbing a bottle of wine out of the fridge to pour herself a glass. She sat at the kitchen island, staring out at the world beneath her from the penthouse window. She thought about the people going about her lives, which made her think of her residency. She knew it was coming to an end this year, something she has been in denial about for quite some time. She didn’t want to leave her friends... or Bryce behind. She always thought that maybe her place on the diagnostics team may help her stay close to home. Close to Bryce. As Bryce popped into her mind, she sighed gently and put her head in her hands. ‘How unfair is it that the only person you ever want to talk to when something goes wrong, is the one person who hurt you so you can’t go to them?’ Casey thought to herself. When something went wrong in the hospital, Bryce was the first person she’d text or find. When something went wrong outside the hospital, all it took was for Casey to text Bryce a “🖕” emoji for Bryce to know she needed to vent. He always replied within minutes. Even if it was to tell her he couldn’t reply but would as soon as he could.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. ‘That’ll be Sienna’ Casey thought, laughing to herself as she prepared to deal with a very drunk and Disney singing Sienna. She opened the door, and her breath hitched when she looked up.
Bryce was stood at the door, his hair a mess as if he had been running his hands through his hair, a look of regret on his face.
“W-what are you doing here Bryce? I don’t want to talk to you.” Casey mentally cursed herself at her voice cracking.
“Case, please.” Casey scanned his face. He was the only one that ever called her Case. Casey wasn’t sure whether she even liked that nickname, but coming from Bryce, she loved anything that came from his lips. Especially something that was unique between them like her nickname. She could have sworn her heart fluttered when she sent Bryce a funny hospital meme whilst being sat next to him, and whilst waiting for him to see it, realised the name for her in his phone had changed from “Casey Valentine” to “Case”.
As much as she was angry and hurt by him tonight, she couldn’t let him go. She couldn’t bear to see the pain on his face. She opened the door slightly and stepped aside, giving him permission to come inside.
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Miami Magic
Summary: Josie makes some pictagram posts in Miami
A/N: This is pointless and has little to no plot but I was inspired by this anon ask and I found the perfect photos for Miami and just had to use them😂
A/N: Jackie was wrong, Ethan is just already in too deep to say no😂
Thank you so much for reading!!❤️
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Impossibly Perfect
[Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Masterlist]
Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley (F!OC)
with Keiki Lahela, Malia Lahela (mentioned)
Book: Open Heart
Word Count: ~700
Rating/Warnings: general, no warnings, all the silly fluff
Prompts: Christmas: @choicesdecember2023, @choicesficwriterscreations, @choicesholidays, @choicesflashfics (Holiday prompt #24, in bold)
Synopsis: Bryce, Olivia, and Keiki are taking a walk through the park on their way to do some last minute Christmas shopping.
This absolutely gorgeous portrait of my babies is by artsy_elii on Instagram.
Winter's familiar embrace painted the city of Boston with frosty enchantment. Bryce and Olivia strolled through the snow covered park. Seasonally appropriate Santa hats rested upon their heads, while they held candy canes in their hands. The swirling red and white of the sweet treats tempted them to take the first lick. The peppermint treat had been a token of gratitude from a Santa collecting donations for a children's charity near the park's entrance— a cause Bryce and Olivia had generously supported.
The pair strolled closely together, their fingers entwined between them, as they made their way down the snowy path. Olivia held out her candy cane in front of her, gesturing for Bryce to do the same. She tipped hers toward his, the two meeting to form a simple heart.
"Perfect!" Olivia cheerfully exclaimed, the heat of her breath creating a frosty trail in the wintry air.
Bryce's eyes sparkled as he gazed at Olivia. "Yes, you are."
"Bryce," his name slipped shyly from her lips as her gaze drifted down.
“I mean it.” His fingers delicately brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face. “My only resolution is to love you and Malia even more next year.”
“I love you so much.” Olivia's cheeks flushed brightly with happiness, her smile spreading wide across her face. "How did I get so lucky?"
"Ugh!" Keiki turned back toward the sound of the giggling couple. "Gross!" she quipped, pretending to gag on her own candy cane, which she had shaped into a dangerous point. "Seriously, if I wanted to watch a Hallmark Movie, I would be at your house every day. Note, that I am not."
"Sorry, Keiki." Olivia's cheeks warmed as she buried her face in Bryce's arm.
"It's more him than you!" Her gaze narrowed on her brother. "We all knew you were a sunshine person. You even look like you could be one of the leads."
"I take offense to that," he feigned indignation. "I think I'm handsome enough to be a leading man."
"Keep telling yourself that, bro." Keiki rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "When is your paternity leave up? I think your brain is going soft."
"In a couple more weeks," Bryce replied. "And my brain is doing very well, thanks for your concern. Malia and I have been reading a lot of medical journals together. We also have been working on the alphabet. It's about balance.”
"Don't forget the animal sounds," Keiki teased. "I've heard a lot of those lately, too."
Bryce pulled Keiki closer, wrapping his arms around his sister. He pressed a kiss on the top of her head before tussling her hair slightly. "One day, you'll be here, where we are, and you'll get it."
"Maybe," she shrugged. "But for now—" She shoved him away, holding out her candy cane dagger toward him. "You can keep your hands to Olivia."
"I like the sound of that—"
"Ughhh," Keiki groaned. "You're impossible."
"It must be a family trait," he winked, his brow arching at her.
"I'll show you impossible!" Keiki scooped up a handful of snow, molding it swiftly into a ball before throwing it at Bryce.
Bryce dodged Keiki's snowball and retaliated with one of his own.
Right on cue, Olivia thought to herself, a warm smile spreading on her face. All that was missing was a fresh flurry of snow to seal the moment. She watched the siblings chase each other through the field, snowballs being tossed between them.
Keiki might not want to admit it but her life was more like a movie than she realized. Just a few years ago, she had flown 5,000 miles to escape her parents and reunite with a brother whom she hadn't seen in years, only to find the happiness and family she had always wanted with Bryce, Olivia, and now her niece, Malia. None of it had been without its trials, but what in life wasn't? Life was about holding onto the good and learning from the bad. And this little family, treasured moments like this, because just being together was always more than enough.
A/N: Malia is at home with Olivia's parents who are spending time with their granddaughter aka spoiling her rotten.
I HC that if Keiki is around when there is a Hallmark movie on with Holland Roden, that she always makes a comment, like see, you could be in one of these movies.
Also, I didn't really edit this, so please ignore any errors. 💛
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After Hours
Gabby walks through the hallways of the hospital checking on all the patients. Soon as she sees that all the patients are good she takes a deep breath Everyone is good looks like I’m done for the day she heads to the locker room and pulls off her scrubs soon as she reaches for her clothes she feels a pair of arms around her waist pulling her into an familiar embrace she smirks “What are you doing Byrce?”
“Well you’re done with your shift and I’m done with my shift and your standing here naked damn it turns me on”
Gabby giggles “Were you waiting for me to get naked?”
“Maybe” He growls “I can’t wait to ravish you”
“Me too but you need to let me get dressed so that we can head to your place”
“No” He spins her around and pushes her against the locker “I want you now” He kisses her deeply
“Bryce…someone can walk in”
“I locked the door” He trails kisses up and down her neck
“Oh so you planned for this huh?” She giggles as she wraps her arms around his neck
“You were teasing me all day walking while shaking your ass”
Gabby laughs as she playfully smacks him “I was not teasing!”
He chuckles “Yes you were I saw you smirking as you walked by me”
“I deny all allegations”
He laughs as he kisses her deeply her arms go under his shirts she feels his rock hard abs he pulls away and pulls off his shirt “Is this want you wanted to see?”
“Mmmm yes”
He kisses her neck and his hand go under her bra caressing her breast while one hand goes in her underwear “Fuck you’re so wet for me”
“Mmmm Bryce that feels so good”
“I love it when you say my name it’s hot” He unclasps her bra and sucks on her nipples as she moans “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes”
He pulls down her underwear then pulls down his pants. He lifts up as her legs wrap around his waist. He thrusts into her as she moans loudly
“Oh fuck you feel so good Gab”
“Mmmm don’t stop Byrce”
He thrusts into her as her moans get louder and louder she holds him tightly
“Oh God Bryce I’m gonna come”
“Fuck that’s it baby come”
“Byrce!” She comes with him following after her she moans loudly holding him tightly as they catch their breath she smiles “That was awesome”
“Yes it was” He sets her down wraps her in his arms “I can’t wait for round 2 when we get home”
“Me too your place or mine?”
Bryce smiles “How about our place?”
“What do you mean?” Byrce holds up a set of keys and jingles it ‘Bryce did you?”
“Yeah I got us our own place”
Gabby’s eyes go wide “Really? When was this?”
“A couple of months ago if been searching for our own apartment for a while so you wanna go see it”
Gabby grins “Of course thought I wish you told me I would have loved to help out”
“That’s why it was a surprise” He nuzzles her neck “I want you in my bed every night I wanna wake up to you make you breakfast lunch and dinner and spend every minute with you”
“Aww Byrce” She kisses him softly “I love you of course I’ll move in”
“I love you too” He kisses her deeply
Tags: @mfackenthal @indiacater @the-soot-sprite
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2022: ☆ January ☆ February ☆ March ☆ April ☆ May ☆ June ☆
Update: Due to life events and work, (but mostly the new puppy) I was not very active in June 😔
Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer [HollywoodU] [Red Carpet Diaries]
...none?!! 😳 🥺 😢 What is this?! 😭😭😭 I had drafted a father's day fic but never finished it!
Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley[Open Heart]
Father-to-Be: Olivia wants to surprise Bryce on his first father’s day. [father's day themed]
Troy Hassan x Astraea Callen [Wake the Dead]
Carry Me?:Troy and Astraea head back to the colony after exploring a nearby lake. [+commission]
Mal Volari x Daenarya[Blades of Light and Shadow]
All the Ways that Count: Mal and Lydo are running errands when they make a special purchase. [father's day themed]
Levi Schuler x Laura Day [Mother of the Year]
Me + My Guy: Lily and Levi attend a Me and My Guy dance at the school [father's day themed]
Commissions, sketches, and edits below the cut
Troy + Astraea piggy back ride
Bryce + Olivia holding hands
No sketches or edits this month! Hopefully July will be more productive. I miss the fandom! Thank you to everyone who has supported me. I am always grateful for your support
#levi schuler#mal volari#bryce lahela#troy hassan#thomas hunt#playchoices#choices#choices game#june2022#lovealexhunt#fan fiction#my commissions
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Those hazel eyes of yours,
shining at every moment between us,
tell me that there are still people like you.
Full of dreams, hopes and a better future.
klaw to bryce
a.n: when she first met him, klaw didn’t like bryce at all because of his cockiness behaviour that she hated to every guy. but when she shared her secret of ptsd with him, started to realise that she was lucky to have a friend like him. despite of developing feelings for her, bryce was more than happy to stay like that and help her through obstacles she would face later.
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day twenty-four: ice cream
[August Prompt List] || [August Daily Masterlists]
⟢Open Heart:⟢
Unicorn Wishes & Mermaid Kisses [Bryce x MC] by @storyofmychoices
⟢Red Carpet Diaries:⟢
Ice Cream For the Leading Lady [Chris x MC] by @ethanramseysrookiexox
⟢Rules of Engagement:⟢
SpreadJoy [Jess/Party Twin Edit] by @storyofmychoices
#August 2020#open heart#red carpet diaries#rules of engagement#playchoices#choices#choices fanfiction#choices fan fiction#august2020#bryce lahela#bryce lahela x MC#keiki lahela#chris winters#chris winters x mc#jess roe#party twin#august daily masterlist#daily post#Daily masterlist
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Mixed Signals
(Dr. Tobias Carrick x F!MC *Chris Valentine) (Dr. Ethan Ramsey x F!MC*Chris Valentine) (Dr. Bryce Lahela x F!MC*Chris Valentine) in an Open Heart Fan fiction.
A/N I've written only a few drabbles for Open Heart, but after the disappointment of Book 3 and no book 4 to fix everything, the idea for this series has been in my mind ever since the attack in Book 2 began.
Masterlist
Song Inspiration for this series: Sparks by Coldplay
Prologue
Mass Kenmore Hospital...
"Dr. Valentine?" Tobias said in surprise. "What brings you deep into enemy territory?"
Chris took a hesitant step forward. Her fingers twisted the material of her wool skirt as she faced the man partly responsible for saving her life.
What did one say to the very person that she had insulted, labeled the enemy, and fought so hard to beat?
After all that she had done, Dr. Tobias Carrick had dropped everything and rushed to Edenbrook on the day of the attack to find a way to save her life.
Licking her lips, she lifted her eyes to his. "If you're not busy, Dr. Carrick, I was wondering if I could speak to you," she looked about at the nurses and doctors rushing past on the fifth floor of Mass Kenmore, "alone?"
His smug smirk peeked out. Stepping to the side, he waved her down the hall. "Fourth door on the left is my office."
With shaky legs, she walked toward the direction he pointed.
He opened the door for her and followed her inside.
Smoothing her damp hands down her skirt, she once more faced him.
Tobias sat down on the edge of his desk, his smirk slowly disappearing. "You okay, Chris?"
She nodded and took a deep breath to try and keep her tears at bay.
He reached for her hand. "Hey. It's okay. Take your time."
She bit down on her lip. That gentle bedside manner of his touched her heart. He had used it when he swooped in to see if he could find a cure for the poison she had inhaled. Hearing it once again made her feel...well, feel for the first time in a long time.
"I just...I just wanted to stop by and thank you--"
"You already thanked me." He told her, smiling again.
"I know." She swallowed once more. "This is my first day out of the hospital and I wanted to thank you again when I'm not..."
When I'm not what? Out of my head? Weak from nearly dying? Heartbroken over losing Danny and Bobby? Worried about Rafel? Wondering why neither of the two men I work with and have feelings for won't say what we are?
"Chris?"
"Sorry." She sniffed and reached for a tissue on his desk. The movement made her move directly between his legs.
She heard the light intake of breath and looked up. Their faces were close to one another's, so much so that she could smell both the peppermints he preferred and the light splash of cologne he had on.
He was completely still yet tense with his body poised for whatever she was going to do next.
Without any thought or plan for where this might go, she kissed his cheek and hugged him.
His arms lifted to hold her when he felt her stray warm tears against his neck.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked softly, gently squeezing her close.
"Not really." She admitted. "Everyone keeps telling me to give myself time and all." She eased back. "I wish they would leave me alone."
He kept his hands on her waist while studying her. "Then tell them."
"Ha. You've met them." She snorted. "They don't take orders like that well."
"True." He replied. "You want me to do it?" His smirk brought a grin to her face. "Ethan already considers me a pain in his ass. What's one more mark against me?"
She laughed, while dabbing at her eyes and nose. "After what you did for me? No way am I letting you continue to be the bad guy."
"Aww shucks, Valentine." Tobias teased. "You're going to give me a big head."
"As if it wasn't already big enough." She teased back. Tilting her head, she pretended to study him. "How do you lift it?"
"I work out." He winked then stood up. "I'm glad you came by."
"Me too." She held her hand out.
He shook his head. "You already hugged me. I figure that could be our thing."
"Our thing?"
Tobias pulled her back into his embrace.
"Yeah." He hugged her close. "Now that you won't let me be the big bad guy, I think this means you want us to be friends."
"Whoa. I'm merely a girl coming to thank a guy for saving her life." She teased. "Don't go thinking this means more than that."
"Sorry. Thought is already there." He countered, letting her go. "You're stuck with me now Chris whether you like it or not."
"Ugh, fine." She playfully grumbled. "I already deal with so many ego maniacs. What's one more?"
He opened his office door for her. "I knew you would agree."
"Just because you won this round doesn't mean you'll win them all, Dr. Carrick." Chris warned, completely unable to keep from grinning at him.
"Allow me to let you in on a little secret, Dr. Valentine," he leaned down close to whisper. "I win all the rounds that are important to me." Swiping up the folder he had previously been studying, he saluted her. "See you soon."
*****************
A couple of weeks later...
"Baz and I will go talk to the patient." June offered.
"Good, I'll..." Ethan's eyes widened when the door of the diagnostics office opened.
Chris calmly walked in and flashed a brief smile. "Good morning. Sorry I'm late. My landlord needed some help being admitted."
"Chris?" Ethan's brow furrowed. "We didn't expect you back so soon."
Baz bounded over to wrap her in a hug while June questioned her about any lingering side effects.
"A little tired still and occasionally breathless, but other than that I feel mostly back to normal."
"Fascinating." June's smile formed. "I'd love to sit down and discuss with you--"
"Kerri Monroe's diagnosis." Ethan bit out. "That's what you need to focus on now."
"On it." Baz whispered how happy he was to have Chris back as he followed June out the door.
"Anything I can do?" Chris walked over and picked up the medical file. "Should I order some labs for Mrs. Monroe or--"
"Sit down." Ethan ordered. "You shouldn't have come back so soon, Rookie."
"Why?" Chris looked up at him, surprised he called her that particular nickname again. "There are things to do here. People need my help more than I need to sit on a couch all day."
He ran a hand through his hair. "You don't need to exert yourself. We don't know if--"
"You weren't worried about me exerting myself after the funeral." She muttered.
His cheeks flushed at the reminder of what had happened in his car on that stormy night. "Chris, I'm still your superior. I don't know--"
She quickly waved her hand dismissing his same reason of why he wouldn't fully commit to her. "I get it. No need to tell me again."
An awkward silence fell between them.
"If," she coughed to cover her embarrassment, "if you don't need me right now, I'll uh, I'll go make my rounds."
"Go ahead." Ethan said softly. His eyes drifted over her face before he forced them elsewhere.
"Just page me if you need another set of eyes." She tried to sound like her old self, yet it held a shrill edge at the end.
"Will do."
She tried to keep her steps from rushing out the door.
"Chris?"
Taking a steadying breath she turned back toward him.
"Don't overdo it." He ordered.
With a quick nod, she walked out the door.
******************
A few hours later...
"...and then Robin flips over the bad guy and..."
Chris couldn't stop smiling at her seven hear old patient telling her his favorite stories of Batman and Robin. Throughout examining him, he had shown her his toys and comic books that his parents had brought into his room.
"How's you're tummy feel?" She asked when he paused for breath.
His little face dimmed of happiness. "Still hurts some."
"I promise it will feel better soon." She then addressed his parents about the afternoon's surgery.
A knock had them all turning to see Bryce walking in, wearing a Robin mask.
"I heard that a hero needs some..." His eyes widened. "Chris! What are you doing back at work?"
She shrugged while helping them move the patient to the gurney. "It felt like it was time."
His brow furrowed much like Ethan's had when seeing her.
"Walk with me?" He asked as soon as they began to wheel towards surgery. "And wait until I drop him off."
"You're not performing the surgery?" She asked.
"Not today. I have one in about an hour scheduled that Dr. Tanaka wants me for."
A few minutes later, Bryce motioned for her to follow him to the cafeteria. It was for the most part empty, save for a couple of doctors grabbing a late lunch.
"You want anything?" He asked.
"No thanks." She sat down at a table while he went to get a snack.
He grinned as he sat down across from her. "Here." He pushed a bag of peanuts toward her. "You should eat something."
Her nose wrinkled. "I really haven't gotten my appetite back yet."
She noticed the concern in his eyes so like her roommates' and knew she would have to force down some of the peanuts just to make it stop.
"So?" She tried not to gag on what once was her favorite goto snack. "How have you been?"
"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" He bit into a burger. "I mean," he said between bites, "of the two of us, you've been the patient."
"Yeah." She slumped some in her seat. "I wasn't too sick to talk on the phone though." Her eyes narrowed somewhat on his. "Or have visitors."
Bryce winced. "Sorry about that, Chris. I guess I didn't know what to say or do?"
"Really?" Her eyes narrowed more.
How often had she stressed to him within the past year that he was important to her, that she wanted to be with him. Then when he wouldn't say he wanted that too and reverted back to calling her a friend, she gave in to trying something with Ethan.
Only for both men to keep her on a yoyo string to pull back and forth whenever they needed her.
What do I see in them to keep swallowing my pride and allowing them to basically use me for sex whenever they want?
Chris was fed up. The longer Bryce stammered about his busy schedule and not wanting to disturb her rest, the more she wanted to chunk the peanuts at his stupid, much too handsome face.
She didn't even want the damn things. Might as well use them as a quick release to her frustration.
Her fingers curled around the bag. Her bicep tightened in preparation to throw them, when Sienna walked up.
Her friend's excited hug and squeals of seeing her at work again were what saved Bryce's overly confident face.
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?!" Sienna sat down next to her. "I would have made celebration pancakes this morning!"
Chris couldn't stop from smiling. She could always depend on Sienna's sweetness to boost her mood.
"I didn't really decide until you had left for work. Then Farley came by to check on me and he wasn't feeling too good..."
She continued to tell her about his diagnosis of lime disease.
"Hate to break this up, but I have to get ready for surgery." Bryce smiled at them both. "Take it easy, Valentine. I don't want to have to operate on you next."
Chris bit back a bitter retort that he better hope she needed surgery. It would be his only chance to catch her naked again.
"Meet us at Donahue's later!" Sienna shouted. "We will celebrate Chris being back."
"There's no need." Chris began.
"Yes, there is!" Sienna squeezed another hug out of her. "My best friend is back with us and I'm over the moon about it!"
Bryce smirked at her. "She's right. We have to celebrate our friend's return."
Our friend. Chris despised the word, friend. Why did she keep placing her hope on him seeing her as something more than a mere friend?
And to make things worse, Ethan walked past.
"Dr. Ramsey!" Sienna called out before Chris could stop her. "Come have a drink with us tonight in honor of Chris's return!"
Ethan hesitated. That action nearly earned him peanuts in his handsome face too.
Gawd, I hate that look. The sad, yearning eyes. The slight frown. Man up and either say you want to date me or leave me alone for good! This back and forth is killing me worse than the poison did.
"Where at?" Ethan finally asked.
"Donahue's." Sienna beamed when he said he would try and stop by on his way home.
Chris mumbled a goodbye as Bryce left and Ethan headed off to find something to eat.
"Who else should we invite? I know Rafe is still too sick to get out." Sienna tapped her fingers on the table while scrolling through her contacts. "We can invite the rest of the diagnostic team and Ines and--"
"I'll send an invite to Tobias." Chris decided.
"Tobias? Who's...oh!" Sienna's eyes widened. "Dr. Carrick, right?"
"Yeah." Chris sent a text to him before she could think too much about it. "He did rush over with Aurora to try and save my life."
"I thought he was the enemy?" Sienna whispered while her eyes cut to Ethan. "Don't they have bad blood between them?"
"Something like that." Chris grumbled. "They can get over it."
Her phone vibrated with Tobias's response.
You want me to come deep into Edenbrook territory for a drink?
She snorted while answering.
Too scared, huh? And here I was longing for your company.
Well hell, Chris. I've never been able to refuse someone longing for my company. I'll be there. Just make sure no one sticks a scalpel in my back.
Don't worry. I'll protect you.
My hero.
Sienna leaned over, her eyes growing larger with each of their responses.
"Oh my gosh! You like Tobias!"
Chris's smile disappeared. "I don't hate him. But like like him? No."
"You're flirting in your texts!" Sienna giggled. "That is so cute. I haven't see you like this since our first year with--" she clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Uh huh." Chris pushed her chair back. "Anyway, I'll see you after work." She patted her friend's shoulder as she walked away. "Don't worry, I'm not upset with you over the name you almost said."
"Yeah, but." Sienna chased after her. "There is also another person who is interested in you."
"If you mean the one I think, then no. He made it perfectly clear this morning that we can't."
"No!" Sienna wrapped a comforting arm around Chris. "Why not?"
"He's still my boss." Chris mumbled. "And he won't abuse that. No matter how often he gives in to temptation."
"I think he's in love with you." Sienna whispered.
"Not enough to be with me." Chris grumbled.
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