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jerzwriter · 4 months

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A Tall Order

✨ Ho-Ho-Ho! This year, I'm Secret Santa to the lovely @zealouscanonindeer! You were such an important part of the Choices Open Heart fandom this year, and I know I speak for many when I say that we're so grateful you're here! ✨

❄️I also want to thank @choicesfandomappreciation for hosting this and so many wonderful events throughout the year! You're one of the big reasons our little fandom continues to go strong! ❄️

✨I hope you enjoy this commission of Aspen, Ethan, and their new snow friend created by @weetlebeetle. Here's a little drabble to accompany it! ✨

❄️ Happy Holidays & Happy New Year!❄️

Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC Characters: Aurora Emery, Jackie Varma, Sienna Trinh, Tobias Carrick Rating: Teen Words: 867 Summary: It's a snowy lunch break at Edenbrook.

The temperature may have been hovering just above freezing, but that wasn't enough to keep Aspen indoors this lunch break. Not the grounds surrounding Edenbrook were blanketed in beautiful, freshly fallen snow, just waiting to be enjoyed. If that didn't make her happy enough, she managed to wrangle a few friends and co-workers to join her, multiplying her joy.

As the group exited Edenbrook, they were astounded to see just how quiet the streets of Boston could be during a snowstorm, but the silence wouldn't last much longer... not with this crew entering the scene.

Sienna was the first to return to the days of childhood glory, tossing herself on the ground and flailing her arms and legs about.

"Ah! This is so cool!" she squealed as the others looked on.

"It looks downright cold to me," Aurora rebuffed.

"Hey, Trihn," Tobias jumped in. "Just makin' sure you're enjoying yourself, and this isn't some sort of a medical emergency."

Sienna jumped from the spot where she had been lying and gestured widely at her creation.

"It's a snow angel," she proclaimed. "Didn't you ever make a snow angel as a child?"

"Nope," he replied. "Never did. I guess what wasn't my thing."

"That may not have been, but I know what was!" Jackie yelled as a large snowball smacked Dr. Carrick on the side of the face.

"SNOWBALL FIGHT!" Aspen yelled, and it was every person for themselves as total chaos ensued.

Several minutes later, the cold and breathless crew was laughing like schoolchildren.

"I have to admit, this was fun!" Aurora announced. "But maybe we should start heading back in. There is a large mug of hot chocolate with my name on it."

"No!" Aspen hollered, turning all heads her way. "Not... not yet."

Tobias took a look around and noticed there was one doctor that Aspen hadn't been able to convince. Snow crunching under his feet, he walked over with a look of sympathy.

"Look, I know you love the guy... but even you can't make that curmudgeonly old man come out to play in the snow."

A look of determination crossed her face, and she smiled. "Lunch break isn't over... and besides, there is one more thing I want to do before we go inside... Ethan, or no Ethan."

Leaning over, she began rolling snow to form the base of what would become a very impressive snowman. Sienna, Jackie, and Aurora eagerly joined in to help when Tobias announced he'd go fetch warm beverages for all.

They were excited when they heard footsteps headed their way, but they were surprised to see another doctor headed their way. With a North Face jacket tossed over his scrubs, they couldn't tell if Ethan was amused or annoyed as he approached.

"You look cold," he deadpanned.

"What an observation!" Jackie mocked. "Now it's crystal clear how you graduated top of your class at Hopkins."

But, captivated by the way Aspen's eyes lit up when she saw him coming near, Ethan paid her no mind.

"Just in the nick of time!" She announced.

"For what?" He asked. "To drag you inside and stave off frostbite?"

"Probably that, too," she laughed, placing a large snowman's head in his hands with a thud.

"What's this?" he asked, leading Jackie to sigh with frustration.

"It's the head of a snowman! Jeez... Hopkins standards have really been going down, haven't they?"

"I know it's the head of a snowman," he defended. "I'm asking why Aspen gave it to me."

"Because you're tall enough to place it on his neck. I've sort of been struggling with that."

"Uhh, Aspen, aren't you supposed to put the head on and then decorate it."

"Sure, if you want to take the standard approach, but I'm anything but standard."

With a snort and a tender half-smile on his lips, Ethan was about to carry out the task, but not before being subjected to one more round of teasing.

"Well, look who made it outside," Tobias sneered, giving Aspen a wink. "That's some fairy dust you've got there, kid!"

Aspen gave a little bow behind Ethan. But Tobias wasn't done.

"What have you done to the snowman?" He continued. "Leave it to you to decapitate him."

"Decap.. decap... I'm not decapitating him. I'm putting the head on top."

Handing the paper coffee cups to the others, Tobias smirked wickedly. "As a testament to my personal growth, I will refrain from turning that statement into an inappropriate comment."

"OK, boys! Can we wrap this up and get back inside?" Jackie protested. "I can no longer feel my toes."

"Fine," Ethan said as he secured the snowman's head on top, to Aspen's delight.

Clapping her mittened hands together, she slipped under Ethan's arm and declared. "You're my hero!"

"Oh, I think I'm going to be sick," Jackie mumbled as Tobias clinked his cup against hers.

"I'll drink to that," he agreed.

"Hey! Did you get me one of those," Ethan asked, gesturing to the beverages.

"Nope. Thought you were still inside."

Beginning to shiver, Aspen decided inside was where they all should be, and in the same way, she got everyone outside, she began to shepherd them back to warmth.

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openheartfanfics · 4 months

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Newly Added Fics

Dec 30, 2023 - Jan 5, 2024

Bryce x F!MC

Best Friends - @hannabanana-6 ☁

Bryce and Casey, through Sienna’s POV. Feat. Sienna Trinh

Bryce x M!MC

Halloween- @mydemonsdrivealimo 📚

[extended: wip] A collection of moments throughout Jensen’s life, focused on his struggles and accomplishments.

Part 4

Part 5

Ethan x F!MC

A Place To Call Home - @potionsprefect ☁

Victoria and Ethan make a house a home. [Domestic; Family]

Cheers to the New Year - @genevievemd 📸🌟

New Year celebration edits.

His - @stanathanxoox ☁

They didn't like to be touched by just anyone. But that didn't mean they didn't also crave it sometimes.

Miles - @tveitertotwrites ☁🎄

The Story of Miles Ramsey and how he was introduced to the family during Christmas. [Pet]

Never Been Kissed - @cariantha ☁🌟

Ethan helps Sawyer with one of her New Year’s resolutions.

New Year Wishes - @liaromancewriter ☁🌟

New Year’s Day is a special time for making wishes that come true. [Domestic; Family]

The secret gift. - @zealouscanonindeer ☁🎄

The truth behind Ethan's first Christmas with Aspen's family.

Vices & Virtues - @the-pale-goddess 🦚

Dr. Ramsey's weaknesses don’t disturb his everyday life often, but when they do, a certain intern happens to always be involved. [Pining]

When life has other plans - @coffeeheartaddict2 📚🛸

[extended: wip] A competition has commenced for the interns at Edenbrook hospital. A horrid first day leads to an unexpected test of a new machine but what is Dr. Ethan Ramsey hiding?

CH 7: Seeing Red

Rafael x F!MC

Moving In - @rafasgirl23415 📚

[extended: wip] Follow up to We Belong Together. Set a few years into the future.

CH 4 a: Two And A Half Heartbeats

CH 4 b: Two And A Half Heartbeats

CH 5: Flashbacks

CH 6: Saying Goodbye

Tobias x F!MC

Falling for You - @jerzwriter ☁

Ice skating has always been a big part of Casey's life, and for the eight months they had been together, she kept saying how much she was looking forward to doing it with Tobias.

New Perspective - @jerzwriter 🦚

It's New Year's Eve, and the friends stop by Tobias & Casey's before heading out for the night. Feat. OH Gang

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choicesficwriterscreations · 8 months

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Roots

Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC Author: @zealouscanonindeer

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writermuses · 1 year

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Giftmas Request from @midnightsaboteur

Explanations under the ✂️

Mason x Serena - As you know, he's been leaving her flowers outside her door every Monday since they met so she'll have a nice start to the week. Busy with family on Christmas and being the shy guy he is, Mason kept quiet over the weekend with his family. But, Monday morning she has a wintery bouquet with a card that invites her to his for dinner. He's taken off work and prepared a whole meal for her and has several little presents waiting and it's sort of his way of a date, but it's Mason, so unless she calls it that we know he's just going to pretend it's his way of showing he appreciates her for being this sort of calming lighthouse/ patient anchor for him. Other gifts include ice skates because that's his little secret morning thing and he'd like her to go with him some time.

Cara x Junior - The Cartier unisex love bracelet because it's possessive without being obvious and she wants to.

Jasleen x Walt - She's gotten him a very hoity toity bourbon of the month subscription for 2023 in hopes that she'll be around to taste it all on his mouth.

Aubrianna x Beau - I should preface this with: The Cartwrights are bad gift givers. She's invited him on the annual family trip to Matt's estate in Byron Bay next June and has gotten him a surfboard for said trip. Too much? Probably. But I feel like her cousin's probably only encouraged this with a shoot your shot speech.

Aurélie x Jude - Is she slowly having parts of the palace remodeled to be homey for Jude? Yup. For Elie, quality time is more important than things, but little things are definitely happening in Copenhagen.

Pembe x Ethan - Pem made Ethan an entire plateware set, but she also made a matching slow feeder and water bowl for sweet Ruby.

Taney x Daniel - A very pretty new collar and gold leash for her favorite treasure.

Hannelore x Felix - It looked like she was just just leaving him a little cute Christmas card when she kissed him goodbye to head back to Aspen but there's a QR code and it's just a file of boudoir photos and recordings of her getting off thinking about him.

Graham x Zara - He got her a simple gold bracelet with a 'g' on it. He has a matching chain/necklace with a 'z'.

Ellis x Melody - A neon light for the room she makes her OF content in that reads 'get naked'.

Quin x Little Pet - A lot of very pretty and damn expensive presents for him to tear/cut apart.

Luca x Stefanie - He'll have the whole day planned (you'll see), but there will be a lot of little romantic gifts for her under the tree. Gifts to help her relax and feel as special as he thinks she is like bath bombs/salts/scrubs and all of her favorite treats.

-- and then there was Victoria who just wants Jack to get out of the water and ruin her again --

#midnightsaboteur #holidays 2022

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lilyoffandoms · 2 years

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Wanting to spread some positivity among fic writers.

When you get this ask, link your:

Favourite fic/series you’ve ever written

That one fic/series you poured your heart & soul into

One underrated fic/series of yours you’d recommend

You don’t have to link just *a* fic. Go ham! Even link your masterlist! This is all about all your hardwork.

Thank you for creating!

Oh this is fun!

Fav Fic: This one (Choices: Trystan x Gabriel) because I liked how it came together or this one (Choices: Tyril x Maiele & Mal x Daenarya) because both parts were way to much fun to write. Maybe also kinda this one (Choices: Ethan x Merida AU). I do wanna explore this one more.

Heart & Soul Fic: Can’t link it because it’s no longer exists on tumblr, but I poured everything into my original 20+ chapter Ethan x Merida series. Reposted the original (first ever fandom fic I wrote, which also happened to be the start of this series, here).

Underrated Fic: This one (AbT: Aspen x Vantala) because I felt I had finally captured them both or maybe this one (TWC: Felix x Lucas) because it was so far beyond my comfort zone.

And since it was suggested hehe here is my masterlist (art commissions, fics, you name it)!

#ask #inlocusmads ask

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ittaly · 30 days

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Who I write for / Masterlist:

NHL:

Luke hughes

Jack hughes

Quinn hughes

Matt boldy

Matthew knies

Matt rempe

Umich:

Mark estapa

Ethan Edwards

Rutger Mcgroarty

Gavin Brindley

Boston College:

Will Smith

Ryan Leonard

Aspen x Ryan au

Gabe Perreault

Jacob Fowler

Boston University:

Lane Hutson

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heauxplesslydevoted · 3 years

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Water (Ethan x MC)

Warning: NSFW, 18+

A/N: I finally finished the Miami shower sex fic. It’s roughly ~5K words of nonsense, 60% is filth, and the urge to re-write it is strong, but here it is.

Enjoy!

~v~

Being in Miami with Naomi unnerves Ethan in ways he can’t articulate. They aren’t in the confines of the hospital, bound by the strict boss and subordinate boundaries he’s attempted to set for them. And while they’re in the city for a medical conference, he can’t help but feel like he’s just Ethan and she’s just Naomi.

Her presence is overwhelming and intoxicating. From the way she took charge and ordered them drinks on the plane, to the way her luggage spills over their shared hotel suite despite being checked in for less than 3 hours, to the way it feels effortless just walking along the beach with her, Ethan can’t escape her and the role she’s slipped into feels too familiar and comfortable, which actually gives off the opposite effect. It terrifies him.

“We’re in Miami, for goodness’s sake, our hotel is literally on the water, and we are going to the beach,” is what Naomi told him after she slipped out of her plane clothes and put on something more appropriate for the warm Miami weather. She didn’t give him any time to object–and boy did he want to–before catching his wrist and dragging him out of their hotel room.

And that’s how he ended up taking a walk on the beach, the hot sand sticking to his toes, Naomi by his side. For reasons he’s not ready to face, he can’t say no to her and it’s infuriating. But on the flip side, the way her cheeks turn up and eyes sparkle at the enjoyment of the little things like this make his insides twist, and he’s a prisoner to her happiness.

“Come on, we’re hundreds of miles away from the hospital, the beautiful sun is beaming down on us, and there’s nothing but warm sand and ocean breeze around us. You have to admit that this is nice,” Naomi urges, poking Ethan in between the ribs.

They came to Miami on a mission, and that was to get help for Naveen and also fulfill his duties to the hospital. Frolicking on the beach was nowhere on the agenda.

“We’re here for work. And besides, I could be spending this time catching up on sleep or enjoying our air conditioned suite. That’s my definition of nice.”

“I swear, you probably came out of the womb a grumpy old man,” Naomi teases. “At least try to unwind.”

“The fact that you managed to drag me out here is testimony enough, don’t you think?”

“Nope,” Naomi says, leaving no room for debate. This is one of those times where Ethan isn’t all that enamored by her stubbornness.She sits down in the sand, throwing down her sandals. She extends a hand, and after a few seconds Ethan sighs and begrudgingly accepts it, allowing her to pull him down as well.

“Now close your eyes,” Naomi orders, watching Ethan closely to see if he listens. Once he realizes that she isn’t going to stop glaring at him, he closes them. “Thank you.”

“I’m only doing this so you’ll eventually leave me alone.”

“Always the fuddy duddy. Can you sit in complete and utter silence for 10 seconds? Please?”

Something about the way she says that word only adds to the list of things she does that make him uneasy. Only because he hates the way he responds to her plea, something stirring in the pit of his stomach.

It’s hard for him to handle the stillness of the moment. He’s gotten too used to always moving, always having something to do, but he sucks it up and tries.

“When was the last time you took a vacation?” Naomi asks.

“Is it bad to say I don’t know?”

“Yes. I’d kill to have your vacation days.”

“Well what about you?”

“I went to Aspen with my family for Christmas last year,” Naomi replies. “We used to go on at least one vacation a year when I was a kid. I don’t know how much of that I’ll be doing with my residency, but it’s nice to get away, even if it’s for a few days, you know?”

“I do. I think it’s been a solid three years since I had a real vacation. I went to Italy.”

“Rome?”

“Florence.”

“Did you have fun?”

“Of course.” Ethan feels her thumb trace a circle on the inside of his palm, and that’s when he notices that they never stopped holding hands when she pulled him down, and his pulse skitters. Part of him believes Naomi doesn’t notice she’s doing it, so he stays silent.

“Do you speak Italian?”

“I’m fluent in all of the Romance languages,” Ethan admits.

Naomi scoffs and playfully nudges him with her shoulder. “No one likes a show-off, polyglot.”

“What about you?”

“I speak very minimal French. My grandma taught me some basics when I was a kid and spent my summers with her, and I tried to fine tune my skills in high school, but I’m not fluent.”

This is the first time he’s heard her talk about her family, even a little bit, and he clings to the information as if it’s precious.

This time when the conversation tapers, Ethan actually doesn’t mind the silence, and he revels in the presence of the pretty intern beside him, her hand still warm in his.

“I should’ve booked you a spa treatment,” is how Naomi eventually breaks the silence. Ethan’s eyes snap up and he stares at her. “What?”

“I don’t think I’m a spa treatment kind of guy.”

“The sauna could be nice. Or a mud bath.”

“You’re such a comedian, Rookie.”

“I’m serious!” Naomi leans forward and presses her thumb between his eyebrows, gently massaging the crease. “I think a day at the spa would be good for you. Relatively speaking, you’re too young to be getting wrinkles.”

“What does that mean, relatively speaking?”

“You’re young in comparison to the average life span, but compared to me you’re…”

Ethan raises an eyebrow in challenge. “Are you trying to call me old?”

“It’s fine,” Naomi assures him. “Lucky for you, I like older guys.”

As soon as the words leave her mouth, Naomi realizes her grave mistake. She’s said too much, revealed her slip, and the double meaning of the sentence hangs in the air between them. Ethan’s eyes widen. His eyes fall on their still interlocked fingers before flitting back to her face, and that’s when Naomi notices that they’ve been holding hands. This entire time.

Ethan leans forward, until their faces are mere centimeters apart. Feeling bold, he takes one of her loose ringlets, curling it around his finger.

“Ethan, I–”

He stands so abruptly, Naomi almost falls over but she catches herself with her hands.

Ethan clears his throat, trying to center himself. What the hell was he thinking, nearly kissing his intern? How did he get so caught up that he almost crossed that line?”

Naomi stands up, wiping off the back of her shorts. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing is wrong, Dr. Valentine.”

The name change feels like a physical strike. He hasn’t called her by her formal title the entire time they’ve been out here, but now she’s back to Dr. Valentine?

“Are you sure because I could’ve sworn that you were about to–”

“You know what? I think I’ve had enough of this beach excursion for the day, and I’m going to rest before we have to go to the party later on?”

A party? Where the fuck did that come from? “Ethan, slow down. A party? What party are you talking about?”

“Every year there’s a party hosted in conjunction with the party. It’s a black tie event, so please dress accordingly. See you later.”

His long legs carry him away before she can even reply, and he’s trudging back to the hotel, leaving Naomi more confused than she was ten minutes ago.

They were sharing a moment and Ethan was going to kiss her…right? This isn’t some fever dream, she didn’t just make that up, it is a fact. And just as fast as they were connecting, he put up a wall and shut her out.

She sits down again, ruminating over the situation and trying to wrap her head around it all.

After a while, annoyance forms in the pit of her stomach. Ethan doesn’t get to just play with her like a ping pong. And if she misread the situation, he should be big enough to tell her that to her face, not run off. And the more she thinks about it, the more she stews, and the annoyance turns into anger simmering under her skin. She stands, brimming with righteous indignation. He doesn’t get to walk away from her, and she’s going to tell him as such.

The trek back to the hotel only makes her angrier, because she only has time and opportunity to think, especially with the long elevator ride up to their suite. Once she makes it to the room and the door shuts behind her, she hears some shuffling around coming from the en-suite as well as running water.

“Ethan, I don’t know who the hell you think you are, but you need to explain whatever that was on the beach,” Naomi starts. She doesn’t get an immediate response from him. “The walls aren’t that freaking thick, I know you can hear me.” She inches closer to the door and notices that it’s been left slightly ajar. “And you left the door open, genius. Now I really know you can hear me.”

Maybe the walls really are that thick because she thinks she hears him talking, but it’s muffled. She almost lets it go until she hears a gruff, “Naomi!” come from the other side of the door.

So he can hear her. Good! Because she has a lot to say. She doesn’t give it a second thought, she charges towards the bathroom and forcefully pushes open the door.

What on earth was she thinking, barging into the bathroom like a bat out of hell?

The correct answer to that is she wasn’t thinking, fueled only by her need to argue with the infuriating man who left her on the beach like an idiot.

And now she’s standing in front of him and he’s stark naked.

The professional clothes and the white coat he wears at the hospital do an amazing job of keeping him contained, but here in this bathroom, Naomi realizes for the first time just how massive this man is. Tall isn’t enough of a description. His wide shoulders lead down to powerful arms, all corded muscle and tension. His chest, those defined pecs and a six-pack. Of course he’d be built like this underneath those clothes. Like a Greek fucking god. Of course.

That still isn’t what steals her breath straight from her body. It’s his hand, strong and powerful, wrapped around the base of his cock.

She should really say something. Apologize profusely. Beg to keep her spot in the competition, beg to keep her job at Edenbrook period. But she can’t. Any form of coherent or rational thought has been banished from her brain, and this soaking wet image of her boss is the only thing running through her mind.

Dr. Ethan Ramsey masturbates.

And if he’s still thinking about the moment they shared less than an hour ago, coupled with the fact that she heard him call out her name, it’s safe to assume that Dr. Ethan Ramsey masturbates to thoughts of her.

The realization makes her flame, and Naomi swears her body temperature has spiked to near feverish. And the fact that Ethan isn’t doing anything to right the situation—putting his hands in a more appropriate place, saying something, yelling at her to leave—only makes things more insane. He keeps his eyes fixed on her, his gaze so intense, she swears he can see her brain.

The angel on Naomi’s shoulder is screaming at her to stop gawking at him like some fish out of water, but she can’t. Now that she’s seen him, really seen him, she doesn’t know how she’ll ever go back to him being anything other than this, six feet, five inches, 200 pounds of pure unadultered sex.

The urge to touch him is so strong, she doesn’t think she’ll be able to do anything else until her hands are on him.

Swallowing whatever nerves are trying to creep up, Naomi takes a tentative step forward, and reaches for the glass door. The glass pane slides away so slowly, she almost wonders if it’s her subconscious giving her enough time to bolt before she makes even more of an ass of herself, but she ignores whatever annoying voice in her head is telling her to go.

“I’m not an idiot, Ethan. I’m not naive, and I’m not blind.” Naomi takes another step forward, the steam of the shower and a light spray of warm water hitting her face. Gingerly, her hand finds purchase on his chest, and they settle on his left pec.

His heart is beating so wildly, Naomi actually gasps at the erratic thumping beneath her fingertips. “Naomi–”

“I was so confused earlier,” Naomi confesses. “I thought you and I had been vibing these past few weeks, I thought you and I actually had something. And then we had our near first kiss earlier, but you pushed me away and ran off faster than a lightning strike, and I was hurt, and convinced that I completely misread the situation. So imagine my surprise when I walk in on this. You are horribly affected by me.”

“Naomi.” The way he says her name is so much rougher than it was previously, and it sends a shiver down her spine. Yup. So affected.

“It’s okay though, you don’t even have to say anything,” she continues. Taking Ethan’s free hand, she places it on her own chest so Ethan can feel her own erratic heartbeat. “Because trust me, I feel the exact same way.”

He doesn’t say anything else, opting to pull her in by the front of her t-shirt instead, what very little restraint he had over himself gone in this instant. The full blast of water comes as a shock, but Naomi can’t even react to it before Ethan slants his mouth over hers, pulling her into a bruising kiss.

The first thing she notices is just how rough his stubble is as it scrapes her mouth. The second thing is she probably would have fallen over due to how forcefully he pulled her into the shower, and she’s thankful his grip on her is as tight as it is.

Fireworks. A million fireworks going off at the same time. That’s what kissing Ethan feels like.

He sets the pace, but she kisses him back with just as much fervor. He kisses her like they have all the time in the world and none at all, passionate and intense, like he wants to devour her.

Her lungs protest against this endeavor, practically begging her to inhale something other than Ethan. But she doesn’t want to stop kissing him, even if it’s just for a second.

Thankfully Ethan makes the first move to separate them, breaking the kiss. His tongue licks along her neck and her head falls back in pleasure. So caught up in their kiss, it’s easy for Naomi to forget that she’s fully clothed, Ethan tugging at the fabric of her shirt quickly reminding her.

The water has the clothes clinging to her like a second skin, and Naomi giggles at the frustrated huffs Ethan lets out in his quest to undress her. The giggle turns into a full on squeal as she hears the telltale sound of a rip as her t-shirt ends up on the shower floor, followed by her shorts, and Naomi has to kick off her sandals to assist.

Once her clothes are in a sopping wet heap on the floor, Ethan regains control of the situation. Naomi’s back is pressed against the cold marble wall and Ethan’s mouth is on hers again, bruising and hard. It’s almost like he wants to punish her through his kisses.

“I have tried my absolute hardest to keep you at arms length,” is the first full sentence he’s said since Naomi entered the bathroom. “I compartmentalize my feelings for you, I am constantly reminding myself of our power dynamic. And you just keep inching your way closer at every single turn despite my best efforts.”

Naomi hums in reply. “Maybe you shouldn’t have been trying to keep me away in the first place.”

He’s kept her away because he knew. Ethan knew Naomi would find a way to get under his skin, leaving him to feel open and raw like he just got scrubbed with sandpaper. Having her like this is a fantasy come true, and he knows without a shadow of a doubt that once this line is crossed, he’ll never want to go back. He can be a selfish bastard sometimes.

“If we do this then–”

“I’m a big girl, Ethan,” Naomi assures him. One of her hands reaches in the tiny space between them, and she grips his erection. Ethan shudders and leans forward, crowding her space even more as she strokes him at a leisurely pace. “And we can talk about all of the messy stuff later, but right now, talking is the last thing on my mind.”

“Alright, Rookie. Enough talking.”

Her underwear is off before another word can be uttered.

Naomi isn’t sure what she was expecting, but he slides two fingers inside of her before she can think, and the sharp intrusion leaves her gasping. Ethan doesn’t treat her with kid gloves, the quite opposite actually. Whatever sound she’s going to make, he quickly swallows with a kiss.

Naomi is expressive. It’s one of the first things Ethan noticed about her. She’s going to be seen and heard at all times, and that extends to the bedroom. And since he has effectively cut her off with a kiss, Naomi sinks her nails into him, one set on his shoulder, the others raking through his hair, urging him to continue his ministrations. Good.

He breaks the kiss, leaving a trail of tiny kisses and bites along her jaw, neck, and collarbone, paying special attention to her nipples, lavishing them with his tongue. He drops to his knees in front of her, urging her to lean backwards against the wall behind them and Naomi does so without an ounce of hesitation.

The one hand not currently playing her like a fiddle runs along the smooth expanse of her curves, tracing every dimple and mark he can find. He does this until his eyes fall on the tiny tattoo marking her skin, resting on her hip. “I never took you as a tattoo kind of girl.”

“I have a few secrets left to tell, Ramsey.”

“Why on your hip?”

“My parents would’ve killed me if I got it somewhere visible,” Naomi explains breathlessly as Ethan continues to stroke her, slowly coaxing her towards an orgasm.

Ethan places a kiss on her left hip, right below the tattoo as if it’s to be revered before sucking a mark on it. Something to remember him by.

“Naomi?”

“Hmm?”

“Eyes on me,” Ethan commands her. It’s a tough task because the steam and the water have made it difficult to see and she would enjoy nothing more than to close her eyes and fully revel in what he’s doing to her, but they manage to lock eyes. “Good girl.”

The first swipe of his tongue against her makes her legs buckle, but thankfully Ethan keeps her upright.

His fingers curl inside of her, and Naomi swears her vision goes blurry for a second, but not once do her eyes waver from his. Ocean blue irises hold her gaze, and she feels like they’re burning her from the inside out. Everything is hot, too hot, but at the same time she feels like she might go insane without it.

The strokes are slow and languid. In, out, curl, twist, keeping pace with the way his tongue laves against her clit. Soon her breathless whimpers become more ragged, more labored and she grabs a handful of Ethan’s hair, tugging it so hard, she’d worry about actually pulling it out if she cared about anything other than finding the edge of the cliff he’s so close to pushing her off. Ethan can tell she’s close. The incessant tugging at his scalp, the increasingly louder moans, and the way her hand slaps against the wet tile.

She knows it’s coming, but her orgasm takes her by surprise, pleasure seizing her at the base of her spine. Her legs tense up and her entire body falls forward, taking Ethan with her. He cushions her fall, and they both land with a hard thud.

Naomi giggles again. And soon that giggle becomes a full on laugh, so uncontrollable that Ethan wonders if she’s snapped.

“I’m sorry. I’ve just never…fallen over during sex before,” saying that out loud makes her laugh again.

“And is this a good thing?”

Naomi leans forward and kisses Ethan, smiling through it. “We’ll you’re the first guy to ever make my legs give out in the middle of an orgasm so…yes. I’d say it’s a very good thing.”

Well that is a healthy ego boost, Ethan thinks to himself. “Good to know.”

When blood circulation has returned to her legs, Naomi stands up, pulling Ethan along with her. She deposits him on the spacious bench built in along the back wall of the shower and he falls onto the seat with a hard thud.

He watches through hooded lids as Naomi straddles him, undulating against him in a way that makes him want to take control and bury himself to the hilt inside her.

“Question for you, Ethan Ramsey,” Naomi starts.

“Answer for you, Naomi Valentine.”

“When I walked in here, were you thinking about me? Was I the subject in your dirty little fantasy?”

“Always,” Ethan is shocked by how breathless the answer comes out, but at this point, pride and ego aren’t needed. Not when they’re like this. “Since day one, I have been consumed with nothing but thoughts of you.”

“Mhmm, what was I doing in this particular fantasy?” Naomi asks. She takes him into her hands, and at a tortuous pace, rubs the swollen tip of his erection against her clit, drawing out a moan from the older man.

His memory fails him. Nothing he conjures up in his head will ever be comparable to the sight of a naked Naomi in his lap. She’s so beautiful, water droplets clinging to her skin, lips kiss swollen, loose strands of hair clinging to the sides of her face, her round cheeks flushed.

He doesn’t remember what the fantasy entailed, he just knew this woman’s presence was so overwhelming, if he didn’t expel some of the tension, he wouldn’t survive going to a black tie event with her.

“I don’t know. I don’t care,” Ethan says honestly. “The real you is so much better.”

“I think I like that answer.”

Ethan lifts her by the hips and in one smooth thrust, he’s fully sheathed inside of her. He notices that way Naomi’s eyes are fixed on where they’re joined, glazed over by pleasure and he’s never seen something so erotic.

She starts to move, slowly at first because she’s still way too sensitive from her last orgasm to do anything else. But the slow pace she sets does nothing to ease her, it only makes things worse. Every slow glide, every brush of his pelvis against her is magnified tenfold, and the heat she felt earlier has turned into a bull blown inferno, consuming every inch of her. But now, the only way out is through, and she’s trapped in a delicious purgatory until the next wave hits. It only intensifies when Ethan’s mouth closes around one of her nipples, sucking fiercely. “Oh, fuck.”

He releases the bud with a soft ‘pop’, pulling a soft groan from her lips. Her head falls back, but Ethan catches a fistful of her hair and drags her back, forcing her to make eye contact. “Eyes on me, Rookie. I want to see your face.”

The tiny pinpricks of pain at her scalp give way to pleasure as his grip on her tightens. “Harder.”

Ethan smirks and wordlessly obeys the order, pulling Naomi’s hair even harder as she moans. Huh. He’s going to tuck this information away for a later date and time.

The hand not holding her hair goes back to her hip and he squeezes tightly before guiding her up and down. And that’s when the pressure starts building again, up, and up, and up, until the only sounds that can be heard are the obscene slaps of their wet skin and her broken whimpers. His hand leaves her hip, not having to move far before his thumb is on her clit, working it in soft circles.

Naomi comes so hard, her teeth chatter and she’s almost afraid of cracking them. Unable to keep up the eye contact, she leans forward, resting her forehead against his. He gives her a second to catch her breath before he rocks into her, trying to chase his own release.

“Naomi, I…fucking I’m going to–”

She nods, understanding exactly what he’s trying to say. She bites down on his earlobe, tugging. “Inside me.” Then she kisses the patch of skin right below his ear and grinds against him once more. “Or on the tattoo.”

Holy fuck. That alone sets him off like a bottle rocket. He bites down on her shoulder hard enough to break skin.

His heart beats so wildly, he doesn’t know if it will ever return to its normal resting state. With his arms wrapped around her like this, he wonders if this is their new normal. How that he’s been with her like this, how on earth will she go back to being his subordinate. Everything about her feels like euphoria, her taste, her touch, her scent is embedded in him, so deep in his skin, she might as well be woven into his DNA. But the thing about it is, he’s not sure he wants it to.

On top of being a selfish bastard at times, he is wildly possessive.

It takes a long time for them to separate , neither one of them wanting to move or disrupt the peaceful little bubble they’ve created within the confines of this shower.

Eventually Ethan pulls Naomi off of him, but his grip on her remains steady. He stands as well and reaches behind him, grabbing the bottle of shower gel he has on the shelf. It isn’t until the clean scent of citrus and sea salt hits her nose does Naomi realize he’s using his shower gel. A chill sweeps through her. Sure they just had sex–great sex even–but sharing this man’s shower gel is a subtle intimacy that she wasn’t prepared for, and her chest goes tight.

“I smell like you,” Naomi murmurs sleepily.

“Is that a bad thing?”

“Of course not, you always smell good. I do draw the line at sharing shampoo. Whatever shit you use might destroy my hair.”

Ethan snorts. “I saw the amount of hair goop you stuffed into your suitcase. Trust me, I won’t get in the way of that routine.”

Once they’re both sufficiently lathered, they duck under the water to rinse off, and they finally step out of the shower. The entire room is full of steam, and Naomi almost feels bad that they wasted so much hot water. God, her skin is going to be so dry if she doesn’t moisturize soon.

Ethan wraps her in a large white terry cloth bathrobe before wrapping a towel around his waist.

“I’m still mad that you didn’t give me any sort of notice about this party,” Naomi huffs. Ethan rolls his eyes and takes a step forward, his hand wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer until her back is firmly against his chest.

“It’s in a few hours, how much more notice do you need?”

“What if I didn’t pack an appropriate dress?” Naomi implores hypothetically. “Or shoes?”

He shrugs. “I have a credit card, and this hotel has a boutique.”

“Well lucky for you, and your wallet, I packed a few dresses,” Naomi says. Her mother taught her to be prepared for any situation, including the spur of the moment black tie event. “I’ll pull together something decent.”

“You’re beautiful, you always look more than decent.”

“Compliments will get you everywhere with me, Ramsey.”

Using the palm of her hand, Naomi wipes some of the steam off of the mirror in front of them and takes a good look in the mirror. She looks thoroughly debauched. It’s going to take a miracle to pull herself together with just a few hours’ notice.

She also notices the dark mark blooming on her right shoulder, outlined by teeth marks. Ethan’s bite is only going to get darker and more prominent as time ticks on.

“I don’t know if I’ll be able to cover up this mark you gave me though.”

Ethan slides the robe off of her shoulder to examine the bite mark. He runs his thumb along it soothingly before planting a kiss on the spot. “I have a solution.”

“Oh yeah? What?”

Instead of replying immediately, Ethan bends down slightly and scoops up Naomi, bridal style. “How about I give you a matching one on the left shoulder?”

~v~

Tags: @openheartfanfics @mvalentine @choicesaddict5 @professorkingslay @maurine07 @aka-calliope @bluebellot @whimsicallywayward15 @blossomanarchy @takemyopenheart @jamespotterthefirst @fanmantrashcan @whatchique @ao719 @x-kyne-x @paulfwesley @the-pale-goddess @writinghereandthere @ramseyandrys @perriewinklenerdie @aworldoffandoms @thatcatlady0716 @drakewalker04 @canknot @hatescapsicum @lapisreviewsstuff @senseofduties @badchoicesposts @ethandaddyramseyx @chasingrobbie @zodiacsign1 @choices-lurker @my-heart-beats-for-ya @adrian-motherfucking-raines @riverrune @edith-eggs1 @cecilecontrera @thatysn @bellcat2010 @blainehellyes @junehiratas @choices-love-affair @openheart12 @desmaranj @nazario-sayeed @aestheticartsx @ruinedbypixels @nooruleman @rookie-ramsey @uneravine @choicest @schnitzelbutterfingers

#ns*fw #choices: stories you play #open heart #ethan ramsey #ethan x mc

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eydika · 4 years

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eydika’s name list 2.0

more... names because the first name list I made isn’t enough anymore

Abaddon

Abbey / Abbie

Abel

Ace

Ada

Adam

Adrien

Agnes

Aiden

Akari

Alaska

Alchemy

Alec / Alex / Alexa

Alessi / Alessia

Alexis

Aliana / Alianna

Alice

Alison

Alistair

Alivia

Allie / Ally

Alpha

Alya

Amber

Amelia

Amity

Amos

Amy

Andie / Andy

Andrew

Andromeda

Angel

Anita

Anna / Anne

Annabelle / Annie

Apollo

Apple

Apricot

April

Archer / Archie

Arden

Ares

Argus

Ariel

Aron / Aaron / Auron

Arrow

Artemis

Arthur

Artis

Arya

Ash / Asher

Aspen / Aspyn

Astrid

Athena

Atlas

Atticus

Aubrey / Audrey

Audio

Auger

Auggie

August

Aurelia

Aurora

Austin

Autumn

Ava / Avaline / Avalon / Aveline

Avery / Avrey

Aya

Baby

Barbie

Basil

Bea / Bee

Bean

Beatrice / Beatriz

Bébé

Beck / Beckett

Beetle

Bella / Belle

Beryl

Betty

Bijou

Billie

Birdie

Bishop

Bitter

Blair / Blaire

Blaise

Bloom

Blue / Blu

Boheme

Bonnie

Bowie

Briar

Bridget

Brina

Brody

Bryson

Bunny

Byron

Cade / Cadea / Caden

Cairo

Cal / Calum

Caleb

Callie

Calliope

Calvin

Cameron

Candace

Canopy

Carly / Carlie

Carol / Caroline

Carter

Casper

Cassandra

Cassius

Catherine

Celia

Cetus

Chance

Charlotte

Cherry

China

Chip

Chloe

Cian

Cinnamon

Civet

Clara / Clary / Clarabelle

Claire

Clementine

Cleo

Clover

Cobalt

Colby

Colt / Colten

Constance

Cooper

Cora

Corey

Corvus

Cosmo

Cricket

Cynthia

Cyra

Cyrus

Dacre

Daisy

Dakota

Dalia

Dallas

Damien

Dana

Dandelion

Dandy

Dante

Daphne

Darby / Darcy

Darius

Darla

Davina / Divina

Davos

Dawn

Deacon

Deb

December

Deja

Delaney

Delta

Demi

Denim

Denver

Desmond

Dexter

Diego

Digit

Dion / Dior

Doe

Domino

Donna

Doran

Dorothy / Dot / Dottie

Douglas

Dune

Dusk

Dylan

Eachan

Ebele

Ebony

Echo

Eden

Edris

Effi / Effie

Egan

Elijah

Eliza

Ella / Ellie

Elliot

Ellis

Elodie

Elsbeth / Elspeth

Elsie

Elyse

Embla

Emily

Emlyn

Emma

Emmett

Emory

Erica

Erin

Ernest

Ernie

Esryn

Estelle

Ethan

Eugene

Eva / Eve / Evie

Evan

Evangeline

Fae / Fee

Faith

Fawn

Fawke

Felix

Fenris

Fergus

Ferris

Fig / Figgy

Finbar

Fizz

Fletcher

Fleur

Flint

Flora / Florence

Forrest

Fox

Frankie

Freya

Gage

Gaia

Gavin

Gemma

Gene / Genesis / Genevieve

Gigi

Gil

Giselle

Gladys

Gloom

Gloria / Glory

Goldie

Grace / Gracie

Greta

Griffin

Gus

Hadley

Hailey

Hana

Harlow

Harmony

Harper

Hawk

Hayden

Hazel

Hector

Henley

Henry

Hera / Hero

Honey / Honeydew

Hope

Hunter

Ian / Ion

Idris

Ieni

Iesha

Illori

Ilya

Imelda

Imogen

Imp

India

Indira

Ingrid

Irina

Iris

Isaac

Isara

Isla

Ivory / Ivy

Izzy

Jack / Jackie

Jade

Jake

Janice / Janis

Jason

Jasper

Jay / Joy

Jenan

Jericho

Jerry

Jibo

Jill

Jinx

Joan

Jude / Judith

Juleka

Juli / Julip

June / Juno

Juniper

Jupiter

Justice

Kaiven

Kale

Kappa

Kayla

Kellen

Kelly

Kes

Kimber

Kitana

Kitty

Kiwi

Knox

Kris

Kristy / Kirsty

Krull

Kumo

Laken

Lana

Lapse

Lark

Laurel

Lavender

Lemon

Lenka

Leo / Leon / Leonie

Levitt

Liberty

Lilac

Lilith

Lima

Lindsey

Locus / Lotus

Lottie

Luca / Luka

Lucia / Lucie / Lucy

Lucille

Lucky

Luis

Luna / Louna

Luther

Lux

Lynn

Mabel / Mable / Maple

Madison

Mae / May

Maeve

Magnolia

Mango

Mantis

March

Marcia / Marcy

Margaux / Margo / Margot

Marina

Marion

Marley

Marmalade

Mars

Martha

Mary

Mason

Maude

Maura

Maxine

Maya

Meadow

Medea

Melancholia

Melba

Memphis

Mercedes

Mercy

Mick

Milan

Milla

Millenia

Milo

Mina / Mona

Minerva

Minnie

Minnow

Miron

Misery

Mona

Monday

Montgomery

Monty

Morrigan

Morwenna

Myrtle

Nana

Nancy

Nasira

Nate

Nathaniel

Naveed

Navy

Ned

Nefarian

Ness

Nestor

Never

Newt

Nikki

Noah

Nora

Norma

Nova

Nutmeg

Nye

Nyx

Octa

October

Odessa

Olive / Olivia

Ollie

Omega

Omen

Onyx

Opal

Ophelia

Oriana / Orion

Oscar / Oskar

Otis

Owen

Ozzy / Ozzie

Paige

Paisley

Parker

Pat / Pattie

Paula / Paola

Pea / Peach

Pebble

Penelope

Pepper

Pepsi

Percy

Petrichor

Philippa

Philomena

Phoebe

Phoenix

Piccolo

Pip / Piper

Pixie

Poe

Pollux

Pomeline

Poppy

Portia

Primrose

Queen

Quentin

Quibble

Quincy

Quinn

Rachel

Radian

Ransom

Raven

Ray

Razzia

Rebus / Remus

Reverie

Rhubarb

Rick

Rider / Ryder

Rigby

Rilla

Roach

Robin

Rory

Rosa / Rosalie

Rose

Roux

Rowan

Roxanne / Roxie / Roxy

Ruben

Ruby

Rune

Sabina / Sabine / Sabrina

Sable

Sadie

Saffron

Sage / Saige

Salem

Sam / Samantha / Sammie

Savant

Savian

Scarlett

Scotty

Scout

Sean

Sesame

Shea

Skye / Skylar

Sloane

Solomon

Spencer

Sprout

Star

Stella

Sunny

Sybil

Syc

Symphony

Tabea

Tabitha / Tabs

Tali / Talia

Tasha

Tate

Tau

Temper

Tharan

Theodora / Theodosia

Theros

Thimble

Thirteen

Thorn

Tia

Tilda

Tina

Topaz

Tora / Torian

Trinity

Trixie

Trope

Tulip

Turnip

Twig

Ukiyo

Umara

Umbra

Ursa

Valentin

Valerie

Valora

Vargas

Vaughn

Vector

Vega / Vegas

Velvet

Venus

Vera

Vernon

Vesper

Vinette

Violet

Vivek

Volt

Waverly

Wednesday

Wendy

Wes

Whisper

William

Willow

Winnie

Winona

Winter

Wish

Wren

X + Y + Z

Xena / Xenia

Xeno / Xenos

Yuki

Yuri

Zafira

Zaria

Zephyr

Zero

Zoe / Zoelle

Zona

Zyra

LAST NAMES

Abbot

Abernathy

Alton

Arcanum

Ashe

Astor

Badger

Balker

Bass

Bennett

Benton

Blake

Bleu

Blunt

Blythe

Cable

Cabot

Cain

Carter

Carver

Castillo

Choi

Clemonte

Coldwell

Collins

Colt

Craft

Craven

Crimson

Croft

Dabney

Danvers

Dayholt

Delpy

Driver

Dyer

Eades

Edge

Epithet

Epps

Evert

Farley

Fell

Fenner

Fig

Finch

Findlay

Fletcher

Foley

Fowler

Fray

Freud

Frost

Geller

Gill

Guest

Hale

Hapley

Harp

Hart

Hearst

Hooper

Hunt

Hyde

Ivy

Jinx

Keller

Kersey

Kingsley

Knight

Knox

Kraft

Krav

Laveau

Lecter

Lock / Lockwood

Lowell

Lush

Marr

Mills

Mist

Morgan

Morrison

Murray

Myers

Oaks

Patel

Pierce

Pike

Powell

Price

Pruitt

Quint

Quiver

Random

Ripley

Ryder

Sears

Sloane

Sparks

Stele

Strom

Sutton

Talbot

Tate

Thorne

Twig

Twist

Tycho

Utley

Valentine

Vance

Vaughn

Vos

Walker

Wallow

Weaver

Webb

Wiley

Wilkes

Winston

Wreath

Wright

Wrong

York

Zella

Zepeda

#text #list #names #reference #inspo

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zealouscanonindeer · 6 months

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@tessa-liam 's ask! I hope you enjoy what I came up with. ☺

(My prompt list is here, feel free to send in a request, even of it isn't included in the list.)

Prompt: going to a medical conference in Paris, and walking together along the Seine, and Ethan pulls out a lock to declare his love, taking her by surprise...

Locked in.

"badummm dumm dum" Aspen giggled, continuing to hum as giddy snorts left her. She clutched onto Ethan's arm, her entire weight supported by his tall frame.

He pulled her closer, his arms secure against her shoulder as she hugged him around his waist. Gently kissing the inside of his jaw, she continued humming before sinking her teeth slightly into his skin.

He yelped at the sudden pressure, pulling away as she cackled. She walked in front of him, her purse slipping through her fingers. She bent down to pick it up, when she felt a sharp sting on her backside, making her jump.

She turned around to see a smirking Ethan, too pleased with himself, wringing the fabric of his sweater once more.

"Don't you dare! Ethan Jonah RAMS....EY!"

He smirked once again, flicking his wrist, the material once again making contact with her backside.

Her hands moved too quickly, gripping his sweater into her grasp now. She wiggled her eyebrows at him and he simply laughed pulling her closer before gently pressing his lips against her.

"This was fun. "

"Sitting through a medical conference full of leeches like Nash? "

"Spending a weekend in Paris with you. Walking along the Seine with you."

He reached into his pocket, pulling out a small lock and opening his palm to show her. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she took it on her hands, fingers gently running over the cool metal. She looked at him, cerulean eyes filled with emotions, he took her hand in his, kissing it gently before continuing.

"I love you, Rookie. From the moment I met you, there couldn't have been anyone else for me. Some things are worth all the risk in the world but you are worth more than the whole world. "

"Eth-" He pressed his finger to her lips.

" I cannot thank you enough for never giving up on us. I can't, even for a second, bear the thought of a life without you. I want you by my side through it all, forever. Move in with me? "

"Of course. Ethan, that was... "

"I know. "

She walked towards the railing, choosing a spot before pushing the lock in place.

"Do it with me. " She grasped his hand as they pressed the lock shut, smiling as she snuggled into his shoulder before pulling him into a right hug, which he readily responded to. Surrounded by the companionable warmth and joy, he kissed her head.

She moved to look at him, a mischievous smile tugging her lips apart.

"So.. You gonna fuck me now or what? "

"Christ, Rookie. " He laughed loudly at his girlfriend's comment and innate ability to ruin the moment.

"Yes."

#aspen milla kallie #open heart mc #ethan x aspen #ethan x mc #ethan ramsey x mc #dr ethan ramsey #ethan ramsey #open heart choices #open heart fanfic #oh fandom

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sc0tters · 5 months

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All the Umich girls have sleepovers together.

the girls are an unstoppable trio! like they went as the three musketeers once for Halloween because they are a literal dream team.

As Astrid has an apartment they stay at hers and make a feast for the three of them as they stay in and watch a movie. The boyfriends have definitely joined once or twice but Luca is still mentally coming to terms with the fact that Emmy is dating Rutger so he tries to see him as little as possible.

But when they don’t come with the boys will arrive with coffee and pastries for the girls the next morning and they love finding their girls all crawled out on the couches so fast asleep “rise and shine girls!” Luca sang as he watched three pillows get thrown in his direction “maybe no coffee yet?” Rutger proposed thinking that the girls needed more sleep.

#mcgroarty x fantilli sister au!#edwards x childhood best friend au!#pretty boy au #anons talk aus #Rutger x Emmy #ethan x astrid #Luca x aspen

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storyofmychoices · 3 years

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Recent Fics #10

Tumblr tags and notifications continue to be problematic for me, so I am continuing to do these recent fic summary posts every month or two for anyone who wants to keep up with what I’m writing :)

Previous Recent Fics: [List #1] ☆ [List #2] ☆ [List #3] ☆ [List #4] ☆ [List #5] ☆ [List #6] ☆ [List #7] ☆ [List #8] ☆ [List #9]

Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer

[HollywoodU] [Red Carpet Diaries]

Thomas’s Journal: The Man in the Mirror [RCD]: Thomas awakes one morning to notice something’s changed. He reflects upon this in his journal

A Flurry [RCD]: Alex loves her new life in Los Angeles, but misses the snow of MidWest winters.

Snowfall [RCD]: Thomas promised to take Alex to Aspen for a vacation because she missed the snowy winters growing up in the midwest. This is a small moment from that trip. This takes place after: A Flurry

Inseparable [RCD]: Thomas and Alex share an intimate evening together. 🍋

Thankful & Blessed [RCD]: Thomas and Alex take a moment to appreciate the life they’ve built together with their family.

The Moments in Between [RCD]: Thomas writes Alex a love note

The Bogart Diaries #15: Chasing Shadows [RCD]: Bogart discovers his shadow and Thomas is less than thrilled.

The Bogart Diaries #16: Santa Paws [RCD]: Alex wants the perfect holiday photo of her beloved pup.

Taking Chances [HWU]: Alex confronts Hunt about the mixed signals regarding the state of their relationship (or lack their of)

Thomas Hunt x MC/Alex Spencer [HWU] & Ethan Ramsey x MC/Ellie Shepherd [OH] Series: Love & Scotch

[HollywoodU] [Open Heart]

dx: Healing : following the events of dx: ticking clock, Ethan, Tobias, and the other doctors have administered the first dose of the cure to Ellie and they are waiting to see if it works

Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley [Open Heart]

SpreadJoy: Bryce surprises Olivia with a special gift that not only brightens her day, but will brighten others as well

A Very Lahela Christmas (Bryce +Keiki) [Open Heart- Prequel]

Kanaku Hau (snowman): Bryce and Keiki spend an afternoon together celebrating the holiday on the beach.

Hala Kahiki (pineapple) : Bryce helps Keiki celebrate Christmas in her own special way.

☆ Kanakaloka (santa): Bryce helps bring some Christmas magic to Keiki and some other kids.

Mal Volari x Daenarya [Blades of Light & Shadow]

An Adoption Story: [an Orphanage story] : the hard part of running an orphanage is that letting go and adoption is part of the process

Levi Schuler x Laura Day (+daughter Lily)

[Mother of the Year]

Light & Hope: Levi explains the history of Hanukkah to Lily

S’More Trouble: Lily and Luz find themselves in a sticky situation

A Quiet Evening: Levi, Laura, and Lily enjoy a quiet, late fall evening outdoors before winter will inevitably set in

Justin Mercado/Mari Bishop [Save the Date]

Stage door: [Justin + Nora/sister] This may be the seventeenth production of A Christmas Carol he’s seen her perform in, but Justin is always proud of his little sister.

Other

Double Trouble [Mother of the Year]: Audriana (daughter) and Luz plan a holiday surprise for their parents

Forever in my Heart [The Unexpected Heiress]: Amelia and Christie (MC) spend a carefree afternoon in the garden (as children).

If you wish to be tagged in any fics/pairings, just let me know :) Thank you for all the love and support! <3

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Newly Added Fics

Oct 7 - 13, 2023

BRYCE X F!MC

Our Little Pumpkin - @storyofmychoices ☁

Olivia and Bryce are on the quest for the perfect pumpkin.

ETHAN X F!MC

All He Wanted - @cariantha ☁

Ethan doesn’t care to celebrate his birthday, but that doesn’t mean he wants to spend it alone. [Birthday]

And There Was This Cat - @liaromancewriter ☁

Ethan reminisces with Harper, and Cassie isn’t sure what to make of it. Feat. Harper Emery

Dangerous Games - @zealouscanonindeer 📚☁Ⓜ

[mini: wip] If you win, good. If you lose, even better.

Part 4

Part 5 ♥

Housecalls - @jerzwriter ☁

Ethan has a mancold. (That's all you need to know. lol) [Illness/Injury]

May I Have This Dance? - @liaromancewriter ☁

Is there anything more romantic than slow dancing in the kitchen on a do-nothing day?

Vacation - @zealouscanonindeer 📷

Aspen shares pics from their vacation.

OPEN HEART MC

Trepidation - @jerzwriter 🦚

Casey and Jessica have both been in love before, and both have had their hearts broken. That's why they promised each other to take it slow. Feat. F!MC x F!OC

SIENNA X M!OC

Dolphins and Sharks - @liaromancewriter ☁

Max and Sienna paint the baby’s nursery, and an old rivalry resurfaces.

TOBIAS X F!MC

In a Pickle - @jerzwriter ☁

Spend a typical Wednesday night with Tobias and (a very pregnant) Casey as they snuggle up to watch one of their favorite television shows, Abbott Elementary. [Pregnancy]

On the Spot - @jerzwriter ☁👻

It's their first Halloween as parents of two, and things are a little crazy at the Carrick's, but it's nothing they can't handle. [Domestic; Family]

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choicesficwriterscreations · 8 months

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A Special One

Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramse x F!MC Rating: Teen Author: @zealouscanonindeer

#choices fanfic #open heart #ethan ramsey #ethan ramsey x f!mc #choices fic writers creations #cfwc fics of the week

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lovewhatyoudodolan · 6 years

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Olympic Gold || Ethan Dolan

Prompt: You and Ethan have a 2 year old son, and another is on the way as Ethan is training. You can bet your ass Ethan Dolan’s competing in the Olympics. Part 2 of Perfect Score!

Word Count: 3,453

A/N: I love snowboarding and should’ve just written a short 5 chapter story about Ethan x Pro Snowboarding

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A content smile was on my face as I watched I watched my shaggy haired brunette boyfriend flying through the air. He’s been training constantly since qualifying for the Team USA’s snowboarding team. To say I was proud would be an understatement.

“Go daddy!” The sound of my two year old screaming for his father warmed my heart. “Momma look!” Ethan flew into a 1440 causing my eyes widen in surprise. He never told me he had perfected the trick.

“He’s awesome isn’t he Jacob?” I ask as I kneel down to pick the small brunette boy up, “Want to go see him?”

A face contorts on Ethan’s mini twin causing me to chuckle. “I’m not allowed down there. Uncle Grayson told me it isn’t safe.”

“I have the power to override Uncle Grayson,” I smile as I perch the boy on my hip, “If you want to see your dad we’ll head down.” Rather than speaking the toddler grins at me giddily causing me to chuckle.

Today was the first time I have had the chance to visit E since he started training, and I was beginning to miss the sight of his hazel eyes. Not competing by his side made seeing one another harder than normal because his coach wants to keep distractions away.

I slid through the powdery snow, jumping at times to get a laugh out of the small boy on my hip until I reached the end of the super-pipes foam pit. “Ethan, you alive in there?” At the sound of my voice, the boy popped his head up with a black foam block balanced on top of his helmet. “Someone wanted to see you.”

“I hope that someone is a certain girl,” He grins while pulling his body over to the metal edge of the foam pit. Ethan quickly undoes the bindings on his board, tossing it down before climbing down to the snow covered ground. “Because no offence I see that one more than you at this point.”

My eyes roll as I place Jacob on the ground so he can do his own thing, “It may be a certain girl, but at this point she doesn’t even remember what her boyfriend looks like anymore.”

“I can probably remind her,” Ethan replies smugly before wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. A smile was present on both of our faces as we just enjoyed the close proximity.

“Y/n did I not tell you to stay away while he was training?” Peter shouted as he walked over in search of Ethan. Grayson came running after him with Jacob hanging around his neck.

“All work and no play is what causes accidents Peter,” Ethan said after pulling away to lay his arm across my shoulders, “Plus I haven’t seen these two in almost a week. You make Jacob stay up top until Y/n comes back to pick him up.”

Peter’s arms cross over his chest as he shoots Ethan a glare, “You two have had enough play in the last couple of months. She’s not able to compete because you were playing a little too much.”

At his words my eyes widen and cheeks heat up. “Peter!”

“Am I wrong?” The taller man raises an eyebrow at me causing me to go silent, “You would be competing in this years Olympics as well if it wasn’t for Ethan knocking you up once again.” He wasn’t wrong there, “You need to get your priorities straight because you may not be able to board at all after this one y/n!”

I cringe at the bluntness of his words. There were complications when Jacob was born that almost killed me, and I knew that’s what he was talking about. The doctors told me that my heart may not be able to take the amount of adrenaline that my body creates when riding a half-pipe so I have to keep a monitor on my wrist when I compete. “That’s her business, not yours.”

From that moment I block everyone else out. Peter was right for once. When I have this child in a few weeks I probably won’t be able to get on a board ever again. Not just because of my heart, but because Ethan will be competing more and I’ll have to watch the kids when he leaves.

“See she knows,” Peter pulls me out of my thoughts on the matter. “Her life isn’t going to be the same this time and she knows it.”

Grayson grabs our coach’s shoulder, “Peter just leave them alone.” I smile at the younger twin in appreciation. “You’ve already upset her enough.”

Peter just rolls his dead gray eyes before walking back towards the top of the half-pipe Ethan owned. “Don’t listen to him babe.”

“How can I not when he’s right Ethan?” I practically scream at the boy after the words left his mouth, “Do you even realize how hard this has been on me? He’s right, I won’t be able to board after this.”

“You don’t know that y/n,” Ethan grabbed my shoulders to keep me in place, “I promise you no complications will come from this pregnancy.”

I shake my head at the brunette, “You don’t get it. You’re going to be in Beijing living out your lifelong dream in about a month, and once you win I’m going to be stuck taking care of the kids. There will be no more competitions for me.”

“You think I’m going to let that happen when I know how much you love this? Y/n you will always be my top priority other than these two kids.” His hand falls to my round, pregnant stomach. “Nothing is going to stand in the way of either of our dreams. Yeah this one kind of came at a bad time, but I don’t think either of us will regret her when she arrives.”

My neck cranes forward so I could hide my face in his chest. At this moment I sure hope he’s right because I’m not ready to give it up just yet. “Jacob get off the board!”

Ethan and I’s attention shifted to our son who was sliding across the snow on Ethan’s far too large board. “Like father like son.”

“Eh he reminds me of you,” Ethan said, pulling me into his side. Grayson continued to chase after his nephew. “Stop overthinking if you want to do something, I know you’ll make it happen.”

---

Nothing was more painful than having to go through having a child without the father. Something just feels missing throughout the entire process and if something goes wrong no one is there for you.

Yesterday, Ethan departed with Team USA for China. Both of us knew this would end up happening, but we were hoping it would be further into the games before our daughter was born.

A sigh escaped my mouth as I hold the cellphone to my ear, “She’s perfect Ethan. I’m sorry you couldn’t be here.” It was obvious he was as affected as I was due to his absence.

“No babe I’m sorry,” I could hear him shuffling through the line. Without actually seeing him, I knew he was running his fingers through his hair. “I should’ve just stayed...”

“Ethan don’t say that,” My voice was harsher than I meant for it to be. Before continuing, I take a deep breath. “You’ve worked for years to be in the Olympics. We don’t know what could happen in the next four years, so take advantage of being chosen for the team.”

Jacob pulls himself onto the bed next to me, bringing my attention away from Ethan and I’s conversation. “Hey you want to talk to Daddy?”

“I wouldn’t mind you calling me that again,” Ethan’s voice was husky as he joked with me about the name.

I roll my eyes, “Shut up E.” With that I hand the cellphone towards our son so they could talk for a few minutes. At this point I was just waiting for the nurse to come back so I could get out of here. I must have been lost in my thoughts because Jacob was handing the phone back.

“He said he had to go...” It was obvious my mini Ethan was upset that his father had to leave so abruptly, but we were used to it at this point. “He loves us.”

“You know what?” A large grin forms as I stare the small boy down, “I love you more.” My arms wrap around his small body, pulling him into my arms and kissing his head multiple times causing him to squeal.

I stopped when the door lightly shut and Grayson stood at the end of my bed, “I’m sorry I wasn’t here!” He stress-fully runs his hand through his hair, “Did everything go well?”

“You’re fine Gray,” A smile forms on my face as the nurse walks in with the new addition to the family wrapped in a clean blanket. “Here she is!”

The younger twin rushes to my side as the nurse slides the baby into my arms, “What did you and Ethan decide to name her? I know you guys were arguing over that for a while.”

“Aspen,” I happily sigh and cradle the small child closer to my chest, “Aspen Elizabeth Dolan.”

Grayson didn’t even need to ask to hold her, it was visible on his face so I slowly held the child towards him. “I’m trusting you. I need to get dressed.”

“Are we going to be able to take her to China?” It was as if a light bulb went off in the brunettes head because his head snapped faster than I ever expected. “I mean we need a passport.”

I nod, “I ordered it already and made them prioritize it so we could still make our flight. You’re going to have to sit with Jacob though.”

The toddler grinned widely at his uncle, “I think we’ll manage.” Grayson put his hand up to high five his brothers son before turning back to me, “Now go get dressed so we can go back to the house.”

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“Maybe I’ll just stay in China,” I groan as Grayson and I exit the plane terminal with the kids in our arms, “I mean they more technologically advanced right?”

Grayson shot me a look out of the corner of his eye, “I don’t think so y/n.”

“Anything is better than going through that plane ride again.” Two arms wrap around my waist catching me off guard as I let go of Jacobs’s hand. “What the fuck?”

“Daddy!” When the words left Jacobs mouth I immediately relaxed in my boyfriend’s arms.

Once I was safely back on the ground I smacked the older twins chest, “Don’t scare my like that in foreign countries you ass!”

Ethan just chuckled and turned his attention to his brother. It didn’t take long for my boyfriend to take the newest addition to our family into his arms. “Hi Aspen I’m your daddy. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you were born, but I’m not going anywhere now.”

The moment warmed my heart. Ethan always prioritized Jacob, and I knew he would do the same now that Aspen was here. “I’ll go get our bags so you two can catch up,” Grayson said before darting off towards luggage claim.

“How was the flight?” Ethan turned towards me with a kind smile on his beautiful face. A look was all it took for him to understand, “You don’t have to tell me twice.”

Jacob walked over to hug Ethan’s leg causing me to chuckle at the sight, “I think they missed you and Aspen hadn’t even properly met you yet.”

“I’m still sorry about that...” I knew he wouldn’t easily get over the fact that he missed his child being born, but there was nothing he could do. This has always been his dream, and Aspen coming two weeks early wasn’t expected.

“We’ve already been through this babe. You’re fine, let’s just enjoy the time we have here.” I reach forward to lightly grab his toned arm, “I’m just glad I didn’t miss seeing your runs in person.”

The ride to the hotel could’ve been worse, and by the time we got there I was almost asleep on Ethan’s shoulder due to jet lag. I hadn’t even realized I was in a bed until I woke up hours later with Ethan by my side, “Good morning sleeping beauty.”

“I probably look like shit right now, don’t even Dolan,” I mutter and push hair out of my face, “What time is it?”

Ethan’s eyes shift to the clock on the nightstand, “Almost noon. I have to leave soon for warm ups.”

“I should probably get the kids from Grayson,” I whisper to myself, “He’s been through enough torture don’t you think?”

I have no time to react as Ethan rolls on top of me, “Hmm I think he could deal with a little more.”

“Oh yeah?” My hand slides up his toned torso achingly slow, and I knew it was getting to him by the way he was biting his lip, “Do you have something in mind to do?”

My voice was seductive as I looked at the boy through my long lashes. It’s been months since we’ve had the chance to be intimate with one another due to the pregnancy. “Oh there are many things I want to do to you right now babe,” He whispered into my ear before biting down lightly, “You’d need a couple sheets of paper to keep up.”

“Then just show me,” My voice trails off as his teeth graze the tender skin on my next. I tilted my head back to give him more access, but it was short lived as a knock on the door interrupted us. “Maybe they’ll leave?”

Another knock made me curse under my breath, and Ethan to get up to open the door. He quickly made himself presentable before opening the door for none other than our favorite person, Peter. “Why aren’t you dressed? We have to leave Ethan!”

“Oh,” His eyes lock with mine, a glare present as he squinted at me. “Now everything makes sense. Stop distracting him. He needs to kick ass today for that Gold. The qualifiers were nothing compared to what’s next.”

Ethan rolled his eyes, “At least I got the top score in qualifies so I get to go last in finals.”

“That’s irrelevant Ethan,” Peter groaned, “Get changed so we can go.” With that the door slams and Ethan and I are left with tension filling the room.

“We could always continue where we left off,” E glanced over at me causing me to shake my head. Of course we’d do that on any other occasion just to piss Peter off, but today was different than most days. “I’ll see you in the stands?”

Ethan was quickly shifting around the room, changing his pants and shirt before tossing his jacket around his shoulders. He sprinted into the bathroom to brush his teeth and hair, and once he was back my hands grab his shoulders to slow him down, “Me and the rest of the family.”

“Good,” He smiles and leans in to press a light kiss to my lips. “It wouldn’t be the same without you out there.”

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Jacob was in awe as he watched the professional snowboarders from all over the world competing to win the gold medal. Some were incredible, leaving me with my jaw dropped. Most I had heard of at some point while competing over the years, but some were so young that I was astonished with their skill level.

“Ethan’s up next,” Grayson’s words catch my attention. E was stopped at the top, waiting for the judges to give him the go. Without a second thought, he was off and I swore I was holding my breath as he slid up the side of the half-pipe to drop in.

“Look that’s your dad,” Grayson said with Aspen in his arms causing me to chuckle as Ethan completed the first 1440 in his set. As he went up for the second, I swore my heart dropped. He didn’t have enough air, but it was obvious he was going for the second 1440 anyways.

I cringe when the tail of the board slams into the lip and Ethan completely lost balance, clumsily sliding towards the flat bottom. My eyes shot towards Gray, who sent me an encouraging nod. Ethan was scored a 53.67 as I reached the barrier. “E!”

“Marry me.” My eyes widened at the sudden outburst, “I can’t focus on this without asking you first. I’ve been pushing it aside for so long now because I was training, and I just can’t wait anymore. Marry me y/n.”

“Ethan…” I was breathless. Ethan wants to marry me…

Peter grabbed his arm before I had the chance to respond, pulling him back towards the trail leading to the half-pipe. I was stunned as I watched the boy I loved being dragged away from me. Before I had the chance to overthink my response, I ran back to the stands where Grayson was waiting expectantly. “What did he say?”

“He asked me to marry him Grayson!” I couldn’t tell if I was excited or panicking about the sudden outburst, “God and Peter carried him off before I could respond…” My body was pressed to the railing of the stands as I waited for Ethan to come back up again.

Grayson appeared at my side when Ethan come into view once again, “Get ready…” He took a deep breath, “Ethan!” His voice echoed throughout the entire half-pipe stadium, catching his brother’s attention immediately.

“Yes,” Even if I had to mouth the word to him, I knew he understood when a giddy smile appeared on his face. I didn’t have time to say anything else as he pulled his goggles down and bandana over his face to drop in on the pipe.

He started with a large Method leaving me in shock. With the height he was getting, not even Shaun White would have a chance. My hands clenched into fists as he completed the first 1440 with a smooth landing, allowing the second 1440 to occur smoothly. His air was phenomenal which was understandable with how much he had been training.

I almost screamed when he completed a Double McTwist 1260. Ethan finished the run with a cab double cork 900, and a simple 360. His routine was spotless and it was obvious he knew as well when his hands shot excitedly up in the air.

“You want to go down?” Grayson whispered while handing Aspen to me so he had a better grip on Jacob who was sitting on his shoulders. Before I could answer, he was leading the way towards the scoring area. Right when we got there Ethan was awarded a 98.79, giving him the gold.

Even if I wasn’t the one being awarded, I felt like I had been. Grayson helped me around the barrier so I could get to Ethan. Even with Aspen in my arms, he pulled me into a tight hug. “I did it! Oh my god.” Tears were brimming his beautiful eyes causing me to chuckle a little.

“You fucking did it E,” His display of tears caused me to follow suite. Even if Jacob didn’t completely understand what was happening, he ran over to Ethan, hugging his leg tightly to congratulate him. “I knew this day would come, but I didn’t know it would feel like this…”

“You’re next,” His hand reached forward to cup my cheek, “That’s a promise.”

I lean forward to press a well-deserved kiss to his lips, “Don’t knock me up again in the next four years then. I have to start training.”

A pout formed on the boy’s face at my words, “But look how cute Aspen is babe.” I roll my eyes as he takes the baby from my arms, “You want to know something? You’re my fiancé now.”

“Really? I don’t see a ring.” I joked and glanced down at the week old baby in his arms, “Ethan… Thank you.”

A confused look forms on his face, “For what?”

“For giving me a great life,” I motion towards the craziness surrounding us, “For giving me a wonderful family. Just thank you for being you. Nothing would be the same had I not met you at the X-Games.”

“Nothing would’ve been the same had I not found the guts to kiss you that day,” His forehead presses against mine so I can see deep into his hazel eyes, “I love you y/n.”

“I love you too Ethan.”

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