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thewritingofamadwoman · 1 month

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Hot Buns

A random snippet into the lives of Annalise & Mark Sloan. Technically a part 2.5? Let me know what you think & thank you for reading 🤗

Pairing: Mark Sloan x Fem!Reader

Warnings: allusions to smut but no actual smut, sickeningly sweet fluff

To anyone who didn’t know Mark Sloan or Annalise Grey-Sloan, life at Seattle Grace was the same as it had been for the past few months. The ex-couple decided to give their relationship a try once more, with Annalise having gone so far as forgiving Mark and allowing him to take her out on a few dates.

No one picked up on the innocent flirting between the two; the looks and giggles shared, the secret touches whenever they stood in the same vicinity. No one had ANY idea of their little rendezvous in the on call rooms. Or at least, that’s what Mark and Annalise thought.

“So are they going to eye fuck each other the entire time or are we going to actually learn something today?” Alex Karev grunted, standing off to the side as Mark and Annalise “discussed” the case they were working on together. Cristina and Meredith rolled their eyes at him.

“Well I for one think it’s great that they’re speaking again. Little Jolie deserves to have both of her parents happy,” Meredith shrugged, smiling to herself at the sound of her sister’s giggle at whatever the “plastics God” said to her.

“I agree with Mer. A less angry Annalise means more surgeries for me to scrub in on. So if McSteamy wants to McGet-It-On with her, I’m all for it. I’ll even buy her condoms if she wants,” Cristina said cheerfully, not noticing the power couple creeping up behind her. Annalise cleared her throat.

“Well thank you for that, Dr Yang. I’ll keep that in mind. Are we good to start rounds or would you prefer I gave you details on which condoms I prefer for your future reference?” The brunette asked, an eyebrow raised playfully at Cristina and her sister. Annalise didn’t care about what was said about her when it came from friends, and she loved to torment interns as much as she could. Cristina had enough sense to blush and look away while Alex snickered before Mark called out to him.

“Oi, Karev! Let’s get a move on, these patients won’t heal themselves!” He barked, making his way down the hall but not before winking at Annalise.

Anna smiled, and rolled her eyes playfully at the intern who immediately followed after Mark. Her smile lingered a little too long on his retreating form, and when she turned back to Meredith and Christina, she couldn’t escape their teasing smirks.

“Wipe those grins off your faces,” Annalise scoffed, walking around them and doing her best to ignore the heat trying to creep up her face.

“Well you two look close,” Meredith teased, her signature smile on her face. Christina snorted in agreement.

“Close is an understatement. Sloan’s one step away from sticking his tongue down her throat with every passing longing glance,” she said dramatically as they stopped outside the patient’s room. Anna genuinely laughed at that, resulting in the patient, Mark and Alex to look over at the three doctors who stood by the door.

“Sorry Mrs Sheffield, I’m Doctor Grey-Sloan. These are my interns, Doctor Grey and Doctor Yang. I’ll be assisting Doctor Sloan with your procedure. I’ll be in charge of making sure your heart doesn’t give out while Doctor Sloan works on the external repairs on your abdomen while removing that superficial tumor and patching you up as good as new. I promise you, you’re in great hands,” Annalise reassured the patient gently, reaching over and giving her hand a squeeze. The older woman smiled back kindly and looked between Annalise and Mark, the latter already standing off to the side and prepping a game plan with Karev.

“You said your name was Grey-Sloan? Any relation to the stud?” Mrs Sheffield nodded towards Mark unabashedly, her voice hushed. Anna’s smile widened.

“Mhmm, he’s my husband.”

“Oh you’re one lucky girl. If I were 30 years younger I’d be climbing him like a tree. Do you see the buns on him? Oh the way I’d like to give’em a quick squeeze,” Mrs Sheffield went on, her voice not as hushed as she thought. Annalise chucked and noticed the tips of Mark’s ears slowly turning a light shade of red.

“Alright Mrs Sheffield, let’s keep that heart rate down,” Annalise teased. “We’ll be back later to get you prepped for surgery. In the meantime, Grey, please make sure we have an OR booked and Yang, please get Mrs Sheffield ready with the pre-surgical team. Karev, please follow up with pathology one final time about Mrs Sheffield’s most recent blood tests so we can confirm we’re good to start on time. ”

Christina, Meredith and Alex nodded and stepped out of the room to get started on their tasks immediately. Before Anna could make it out the door however, she heard Mark yelp. She turned around and found Mark rubbing his backside as he scurried out of the room, Mrs Sheffield winking at her and smirking to herself while rubbing her hands together. “I’ve still got it!” She cheered, and Mark pulled a tittering Annalise out the door with him.

“That was not funny, I feel violated and objectified,” Mark whined, his grip gentle on Annalise’s elbow, pulling her with him down the hall and around the corner. Anna’s chuckles broke into a full on belly laugh at Mark’s flushed face. They stopped walking, and Anna used the wall behind her as support while she laughed.

“You should have seen your face!” She giggled. Mark, who was thoroughly embarrassed, found his gaze softening at the sight of his wife laughing wholeheartedly. And yes while it was at his expense, he wouldn’t change it for anything in the world. He rolled his eyes, playfully annoyed, a smile playing on his lips as her own giggles were infectious.

“Are you done?” He asked, crossing his arms as he looked down at her.

Anna did her best to stop laughing, biting her lip and looking up at Mark with a somewhat innocent expression. Mark felt his heart flutter at the sight of her.

“I’m good, I’m good. God it’s been so long since I laughed like that,” she sighed, smiling brightly. Mark smiled back and shook his head.

“Yeah, and it took me being assaulted by an elderly woman squeezing my ass for you to laugh that hard. You’re welcome,” Mark sassed. Annalise quirked an eyebrow teasingly at him.

“You weren’t complaining when I was the one squeezing your ass in the on call room earlier…” she said, lowering her voice as she looked up at him coyly, daring him to play along.

Mark’s eyebrows shot up in surprise before he immediately collected himself and reacted accordingly, smirking while bringing his right arm up and above Anna, bracing it on the wall behind her. His other arm reached towards her, his hand engulfing her waist as he stepped closer to her, caging her between the wall and himself. What Mark didn’t do, however, was check to see if the coast was clear before speaking; his voice taking on a more deep and gravelly tone.

“Well, I am a gentleman. Who am I to deny my woman from grabbing my ass when she’s down on her knees for me with her mouth wrapped around my—“

“AH-DONT YOU FINISH THAT SENTENCE MARK SLOAN,” an incredulous voice spoke up and both doctors jumped apart at the sound of Miranda Bailey.

“This is a god damn hospital, not a whore house, keep that kind of talk OUT of the halls! What is wrong with people today, talking nasty while I’m trying to my damn job,” Miranda muttered to herself as she continued her way down the hall, glaring at the couple.

Mark and Annalise took one look at each other and cracked up at the hilarity of it all.

“I can see why the interns call her the Nazi,” he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest again. Annalise nodded and continued to watch Doctor Bailey make her way down the hall, before she turned back to glare at them once more before she turned the corner.

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pillowspace · 6 months

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trick or treat :3c

Randomly generated selection: Trick from Pillow (Me!)

Trick. Give me the baby, Mr. Karev.

#ask #🎃 halloween asks

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writeshite · 2 years

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Had the idea for something with Mark where there’s a new doctor transferred to the hospital. The doctor’s this hot, badass, takes-no-bullshit type guy and Mark immediately tries to flirt and get them to sleep with him when he gets there. He’s confused when the doctor always turns him down every time so Mark just thinks he’s losing his magic. After a few more attempts, he decides to take another apporach by trying to get to know him better personally, and being assigned to cases together gives Mark the chance to do so. They grow a friendship, and Mark’s surprised to see a soft side to the usually work-driven, serious doctor he’s used to seeing. The friendship eventually grows into something romantic, but the doctor isn’t the hooking up and sleeping around type so Mark gets his act together to be a good partner for him. Maybe they even have a couple nickname given by the doctors in the hospital they find about later?

It's The Little Things That Make Fall In Love With You

Summary:

Mark Sloan has been on this earth long enough to know he is what people would consider on the upper end of the attractive spectrum. People practically throw themselves at him when offered the chance; he sees someone attractive, finds out they’re available, he hits it, and carries on to the next. All he had to do was smile, put on the charm, then, “No.” gets denied by you and is left standing in the middle of the hallway trying to comprehend what the fuck just happened.

Pairings:

Mark Sloan x Male!Reader

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Acquaintances to Friends to Lovers | Nosy Coworkers

Words: 1608

Author's Note:

Mark you sweet dumb dumb child, oh how I adore you.

He can hear Karev choke on a laugh; as his mind comes back to the present, he sends Karev off for something, coffee he thinks, then he’s off doing his rounds while trying to understand what happened. He comes to the conclusion that he simply tried the wrong move, so he comes up to you again during lunch, leaning close, an easy smile on his face, “No.” Ok, so two rejections aren’t out of the question, though ten rejections are in Mark’s case.

“A-am I losing my touch?” Mark asked, sweeping his hair aside; he pondered the thought as one would ponder the mysteries of the universe. “No, I can’t be…can I?” He turned and winked at a nearby attendant, and they blushed, hiding their face behind a clipboard before scurrying away, “No, I’ve still got it. But why doesn’t it work on him?” Mark pondered.

He observes you the next time he sees you, noting that you reject many others - though far more kindly - as you do him. So it’s not just him; it’s everyone, but why? Addison finds him like that, hiding behind the railing on the second floor, spying on you, “What are you doing?”

He stands, hands clasped like a child caught in the cookie jar, “Nothing.”

“Uh-huh, does this nothing have to do with Mr. Handsome down there?”

“Mr. Handsome?”

“It’s the interns’ name for him,” she informs him, “and I gotta say, they’re right about that.” Mark’s eyebrows scrunch together as he warns away Addison, “Oooh,” she laughs, “Possessive, aren’t we?”

“No,” Mark defends, but Addison laughs again.

“You want some help?” she teases.

“No,” Mark replies, then backtracks, but Addison is already gone, laughing to herself as Mark is left to his pondering. He finds himself beside you later and thinks of flirting but shuts himself up, “Hey,” he calls out to you.

“Mark, if this is another—”

“It’s not, I swear, I just wanted…wanted to talk…you know, have a conversation?” he winces at his own hesitation. “A conversation?”

“Yes…”

You scoff and leave him. Mark tries again to approach you but is rebuffed either by work, or you simply leave before he can utter a word. He ends the week having been rejected about twenty-something times; the atmosphere at Joe’s Bar doesn’t help ease his mood; thankfully, he had the foresight to get a table out of the way, so he can sulk in peace. Joe, the bastard, comes up to him when the crowd in the bar thins out; he wipes the table, takes the glass away, and sits across from Mark.

“Alright, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m losing my magic, or rather,” he elaborates, “I’ve found someone immune to my magic.” Mark explains his woes to Joe, “and I’m pretty sure he hates me.”

Joe shakes his head, “I wouldn’t say hate; more so, he knows you’re a manwhore, and he’s not in favor of becoming another notch on your belt.”

Mark sulks more before leaving the bar; he faintly remembers Joe’s words when he walks into work the next day; when you pass by him, Mark makes another attempt at conversation, though this time, he does so more sincerely. You rebuff him, but he does get a greeting from you, it’s not much, but it’s something.

Mark manages to bump up to casual conversation after three weeks of brief greetings, granted the first one is awkward - on account that despite being a full-grown adult, Mark isn’t well equipped to hold his own in a conversation, at least not with people who’ve rejected him. So, you know, it’s hard. But steadily, he does manage, somewhat to speak to you; if you call nervous stuttering, clammy hands and wide eyes speaking, then yes.

“Smooth,” Derek remarks, “Real smooth.”

“Shut up.”

“I don’t think I’ve seen you like this since, well, not ever actually,” Derek notes; he stirs his food around, “it’s kinda funny.”

Mark glares at Derek, “Yeah, well, not for me.”

Derek shrugs, laughing at Mark’s plight, “Dr. Sloan,” your voice calls out from behind him, “would you like to help me with a case?” Mark agrees with a nod, rushing off after you, “You looked like you needed some help getting out of that.”

“Uh…thanks.”

“No problem,” you reply.

That little moment may not have seemed like much at the time, but that was another turning point in your relationship; it was also the catalyst for the nickname the rest of the hospital referred to you both as - M & M, you know McSteamy and Mr. Handsome. Which, quite frankly, was possibly the worst thing to ever come out of anyone’s mouth. Every time Mark heard it, he felt the urge to throw himself through a wall; the only thing stopping him was the fact that he had no idea about it, and he preferred it that way. Although bribing Karev was annoying, but worth it if it meant he could save whatever amount of dignity he had left right now.

All that side, Mark has learned a lot about you - you’re work-driven, really smart; also a tad scary when need be, and also really serious. But there was also more - you were caring, you made his heart race fast, your favorite foods, and also you’re sense of humor.

“Did you—you just laughed at my joke,” Mark remarked.

You placed a hand on your mouth to muffle your laughter, “No–I—” you couldn’t hold in the laughter anymore and doubled over. Mark folded his arms, his familiar cocky smile beamed.

“Would you look at that,” he muttered, “I have just accomplished the impossible.”

You punch him in the arm, “Shut up,” you tell him sternly but then dive into more laughter.

When the smugness dies down, Mark is left with a feeling of want - wanting to reach out and hold your face in his hands, wanting to hold you close, wanting to kiss you - he barely restrains himself from doing so.

“Have I got something on my face?” Your voice breaks him out of his stupor, and it’s then he realizes the dopey smile on his face; he’s not sure what to respond with; you snap your fingers in his face, “Earth to Mark, you still with us?”

He nods, “Yeah, just…just admiring the view.”

“Oh…uh…” you shy away, wringing your hands together, “...uh….” Mark is leaning close, hand hovering by his side, as you avoid eye contact. It’s this scene that Meredith interrupts; you rush off before anything else can be said, and Mark is left there with her all-knowing smile taunting him.

“Not a word, Grey.”

“I think he’s good for you,” she says, “makes you less of a douche, plus I think he likes you back.” Mark turns to her with a questioning look. “If you cleaned up more, you know, became less of a, what’s the word I’m looking for….”

“A manwhore,” he deadpans.

“Yeah, that,” she perks up. “Less of that, more of whatever,” she gestures at him, “that was you had with him.”

Grey wasn’t the first person to tell him that; Joe told him, Addison told him, Derek told him, Burke told him, everyone’s told him. Which he’d been doing, sort of, but the only issue was that he had to go back and ask you on a date again. When he’d asked you the first few times, he’d been alright with the rejection, though now, he’s not sure if he could handle rejection from you.

The decision is taken from him when you approach him one day, a confused look on your face, “What’s M & M?”

“A type of candy?” He responds.

“Not that one, the one here,” you clarify, “someone just called me that, and Grey said I should ask you about it.” You stand there expectantly, arms folded, “So Mark, what is M & M?”

“It’s, it’s us.”

“What?”

“It’s us, you know, McSteamy,” he points to himself, “and Mr. Handsome,” he points at you, “M & M, McSteamy, and Mr. Handsome.”

“Huh, ok, but why?”

“Because people think we’d make a…a good couple, they ‘ship’ it,” he explains, “I had nothing to do with it, though,” he backtracks.

You chuckle, “I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

“You don’t, I mean you do, I mean–”

“Usually, I wouldn’t do this because going out with coworkers is never a good idea,” you mutter, grabbing his collar and dragging him towards you into a kiss. Mark’s hands hover in the air, unsure of what to do before coming around you; your hands move from his collar to his face, holding it gently as he closes his eyes. When you part for air, you bite your lip, grinning at the flabbergasted expression on Mark’s face. “I’ll take the look on your face as a yes then.”

“Yes…yes….what am I saying yes to?” Mark asks.

“A date, as long as Grey’s right and you have gotten your act together because I’m not another notch on your belt,” you poke his chest with every word, looking at him seriously, and Mark nods quickly. “Good.” You pat his coat, straightening it, “I’ll see you at lunch later then.”

End Note:

I'm not sorry for the M & M nickname, I'm actually quite proud of it.

#mark sloan x reader #mark sloan x male reader #grey's anatomy imagine #shiterequests

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the-type-a · 1 year

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This is the list…

Same (Fictional) Man Different Fonts:

Total Drama: Duncan

ACOTAR Series: Rhysand and Cassian

Haunting/Hunting Adeline: Zade Meadows

Avatar: The Last Airbender: Zuko

The Vampire Diaries: Damon Salvatore and Klaus Mikaelson

The Umbrella Academy: Diego Hargreeves

Euphoria: Fezco

That 70s Show: Steven Hyde

One of Us Is Lying: Nate Macaulay

Glee: Noah Puckerman

Gossip Girl: Chuck Bass

Gilmore Girls: Jess Mariano

Supernatural: Dean Winchester

Jane the Virgin: Rafael Solano

Lucifer: Lucifer

Good Girls: Rio

Boy Meets World: Shawn Hunter

Grey’s Anatomy: Alex Karev (Also love Jackson Avery too)

The Walking Dead: Daryl Dixon (I freaking met him omfg. Also Glenn Rhee)

Game of Thrones: almost every guy lmao

White Collar: Neal Caffrey

Disney: Flynn Rider, Prince Adam, Aladdin

Harry Potter: Draco Malfoy

Titanic: Jack Dawson

The Breakfast Club: John Bender

Rebel Without a Cause: Jim Stark

10 Things I Hate About You: Patrick Verona

Fifty Shades: Christian Grey

House of Night: James Stark

After: Harry Styles (fuck “Hardin Scott”— ogs know it’s a 1D fanfic)

The Outsiders: Dallas Winston

Pride and Prejudice: Mr. Darcy

Subzero: Kyro

Sirens Lament: Ian

Any adaptation of Greek Mythology: Hades

Bridgerton: Anthony Bridgerton

The Notebook: Noah Calhoun

That’s just off the top of my head. They have me in a chokehold and that’s okay. Go ahead a judge me idc.

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jobrookekarev · 2 years

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Pregnant?!

Chapter: 1/1

Words: 5,475

Summary: One morning, Lexie finds out that Jo thinks she might be pregnant and realizes she also might be pregnant! The two of them take a test together but find out that only one of them is really pregnant.

Fandom: Grey’s Anatomy.

Relationship: Mark Sloan/Lexie Grey (Main pairing), Alex Karev/Jo Wilson (Side pairing), Meredith Grey/Derek Shepherd (Side pairing), Christina Yang/Owen Hunt (Side pairing).

Characters: Lexie Grey, Mark Sloan, Jo Wilson, Alex Karev, Meredith Grey, Owen Hunt, Christina Yang.

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences.

Additional Tags: Surprises, Pregnancy, Fluff, Jo and Lexie friendship, AU where Mark and Lexie are alive.

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AN: I've loved the idea of Jo and Lexie being best friends forever and I'm so excited to share this with you all!

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Lexie woke up to a lot of noise at Jo and Alex's house. Pots and pans were banging down in the kitchen, the shower and subsequent fan were running from the bathroom down the hall, and Cristina and Owen were loudly having sex in the other room. She groaned and rolled over in the empty bed, pulling her husband's pillow over her face.

She and Mark had bought a house because the apartment was getting too small for them. Plus they wanted extra rooms for Sofia and any future siblings they had. When they moved out of the apartment they expected that their new house would be ready, but the contractor had found an issue with the plumbing. In the meantime, She and Mark were staying at formerly Meredith’s, now Alex’s house for a few days.

Alex and Jo's place was always noisy, unlike their quiet apartment. Despite several hours of sleep, Lexie was still tired and rolled over trying to doze off again. She and Derek had stayed late clipping a rather tricky aneurysm and she had the morning off. Despite the loud noises around her, soon enough she was able to fall back asleep.

“Good morning Mrs. Sloan,” Mark's smooth voice drifted into her ear as she woke up and felt his feathered lips over her cheek.

“That's Dr. Grey-Sloan to you,” Lexie said as she smiled and he turned to kiss her lips.

“Well, Dr. Grey-Sloan, how did you sleep? Mark asked, pulling back and drying off his wet hair.

“Pretty well, you?”

“Okay, but maybe we should see if we can stay with Derek and Meredith. It's a frat house out there.”

“It's not a frat house,” Lexie said, rolling over and watching Mark get dressed admiring her husband's body. “And Derek and Meredith have the DC thing, we're not getting in the middle of that.”

“Karev is drinking coffee out of a paper cup. Wilson is passed out on the floor of the guest bathroom, so I had to shower in the master bath. Yang and Hunt are going at it like bunnies 24/7, and there's barely any furniture. Our mattress is on the floor Lexie, the floor!”

Lexie bit her lip to hide her smile at her husband's distress. Mark had never had to live with roommates before. Even in college, his parents had paid for him to have his own apartment. At their apartment, they'd never had more than one other person staying with them, except for when they had Sofia and babysat Zola overnight.

“Alex is using paper dishes probably because the dishwasher didn't get started last night. Jo’s got the flu and the toilet in the master bath is broken. Cristina and Hunt aren’t always going at it and Jo said that she and Alex are in the process of buying more furniture. They just can't agree on anything.”

“Yeah, well the sooner the plumbing in our new house is done, the sooner we get out of here,” Mark said, leaning down to kiss her again and Lexie laughed and tilted her head as their lips met. “I’m heading to work, what time will you be in?”

“I don't have to be in till later but I'll meet you for lunch,” Lexie said, pulling him in for one more kiss.

“It’s a date,” Mark said, smiling at her with a twinkle in his eye that she loved so much.

He kissed her goodbye one last time before heading out and Lexie got up and headed down to the kitchen. Cristina and Owen were finishing up their breakfast, running around, trying to get out of the house in time for rounds. She went to grab herself a mug of coffee but put the pot back the second she got a whiff of the foul-smelling drink. Alex must have used some bad beans and Lexie decided to forego coffee and head straight for the shower.

She turned on the hot water in the guest bathroom and let the shower warm up. Then she went over to the cabinet, pushing away the pillows and blankets where Jo and Alex had spent the night on the floor. Lexie grabbed her toiletry bag and went back to the sink only for the door to slam open as Jo ran in. She headed straight for the toilet and immediately vomited.

Lexie ran to kneel beside her friend and rubbed her back as the rest of Jo’s stomach contents came up. Luckily, Jo wasn't sick for very long. When she was finished Jo leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. Lexie put a hand on her forehead, but Jo swatted her away.

“Let me see if you’re still running a temperature,” Lexie insisted, going over to the cabinet and retrieving the thermometer.

“I don't have a temperature,” Jo insisted with a shake of her head.

“You look flushed. Have you been able to keep anything down?” Lexie asked, completely ignoring Jo's protest as she came back with a thermometer.

“I’m not sick,” Jo said as Lexie sat down next to her and tried to put her hand on Jo's forehead again.

“You just threw up, I think that counts as being sick,” Lexie said, crossing her arms and giving Jo a look. “Do I need to call Alex and get answers from him?”

“No, please don’t call Alex. I barely convinced him to go to work today, I'm not sick,” Jo said, biting her lip as she leaned forward and whispered to her. “I think I'm pregnant!”

Jo looked at her with a terrified expression. Lexie went wide-eyed and her jaw dropped.

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Lexie quickly decided they needed to go to the drugstore for an actual test. They both got dressed and ready before they got in the car and headed out. They had barely spoken more than a general acknowledgment of needing a test. As they drove, Lexie looked over at Jo from the driver's seat. She leaned against the window, buried in Alex's oversized hoodie.

The two of them had been best friends since Jo’s first day. Jo had a sort of fight or drive inside of her. She never gave up. She fought for what she believed was right and Lexie admired her for it. They were also both prone to nervousness and squirrely behavior as they often talked each other out of a spiral. Lexie felt like she could confide in Jo and they both would talk to one another about anything and everything. Lexie felt like Jo got her like no one else did and like they had known each other forever. With Jo, Lexie finally felt like she had a best friend. One that wasn't already Meredith's friend. Jo was her person.

“How far along do you think you are?” Lexie asked, breaking the silence.

She remembered Jo complaining about her period cramps exactly six weeks ago, so she could only be that far along.

“I don't know, six weeks or so,” Jo said with a shrug, confirming Lexie's theory.

“What makes you think you're pregnant?”

“I'm throwing up all the time and my period is a week and a half late.”

“Are you sure it’s not just stress from the resident firing? I mean your entire back was covered in hives. Stress can delay a period, you know, and Alex said you had a fever last night.”

“No, it can't be that because Leah was fired a few days ago. Things have gone back to normal, but I'm still puking,” Jo said, shaking her head and rubbing her forehead. “I can't believe this is happening. Alex and I have been so careful. I have an IUD and we've used condoms, not all the time, but still!”

“If so then why do you think you’re pregnant?* Lexie said, glancing over at her again. *Do you have any food aversions, cravings, frequent urination, or breast tenderness?”

“No, well kinda, my boobs hurt, and I've been tired, and of course, I'm puking all the time so I don’t have much of an appetite.”

All of a sudden the realization dawned on Lexie. The symptoms she was describing to Jo were exactly what she had been experiencing the last couple of days. Her period had always been off or barely there due to the birth control she was taking. So she couldn't be sure if she was late. Yet, she had a touch of nausea, her breasts were sore, she suddenly hated the smell of coffee, she had been peeing like crazy, and she was always exhausted.

“What is it? You're making a face, why are you making that face! Do you really think I’m pregnant?” Jo said, her voice growing more panicked as she spoke.

“I don’t know,” Lexie said, knowing that her eyes were as wide as saucers as she glanced over at Jo having stopped at a red light. “But I think I might be pregnant!”

Jo’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped. Then she scrambled to grab the plastic barf bag on the car floor and threw up. Which pretty much summed up how Lexie felt at the sudden realization that she could be pregnant too.

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“Hey, Karev,” Mark said, spotting Alex at the Nurses’ station and walking over to him. “What time is the plumber supposed to be there to fix your toilet?

“Um, I think sometime this evening,” Alex said looking up from his tablet. “Why?”

“No reason,” Mark said with a shrug.

Alex nodded and went back to looking at his chart. Despite how close Jo and Lexie were, Alex and Mark had only hung out when the girls did. Mark felt weird hanging out with the former residence alone. He stood next to the nurse’s station wondering how to talk to him.

“Do you need anything else, Sloan?” Alex said slowly, looking back at him and raising his eyebrows. He seemed just as uncomfortable as Mark did.

“Has Jo said anything about Lexie feeling off recently?” Mark asked, raising an eyebrow.

Most of the time Lexie and Jo kept their conversations between themselves. However, occasionally Lexie would tell him about whatever was going on with Jo, so he figured Jo did the same with Alex.

“She's your wife, shouldn't you already know what’s going on?” Alex asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow in return.

“She keeps brushing me off,” Mark said, leaning against the desk. “I know something was off with her. I just can't put my finger on it. I know she hasn't been feeling well, but I have a feeling it’s more than that.”

“Eh, she's probably just got the flu like Jo does,” Alex said with a shrug. “They hang out all the time. I'm surprised they aren't both sick already.”

“Maybe, Lexie was a little nauseous yesterday,” Mark said, watching a few of the other staff walk by. “Is that how it started for Jo?”

“Yeah, it was that and a fever,” Alex nodded, looking out from his chart with a frown.

“But she’s doing better, yeah?” Mark asked not sure if it was his place to ask.

“Yeah, she was asleep in our bed when I left,” Alex said, with a shrug of his shoulders.

He tried to seem nonchalant about it, but Mark saw him pull out his phone and check his messages from Jo. His frown deepened when he saw there were no new messages.

Mark nodded thinking about Lexie. It was probably just the flu but. “It just feels like it’s more, and I get the feeling that she's trying to hide it from me.”

“Well, I'm sure whatever it is, she'll tell you eventually. Lexie's not one to keep secrets,” Alex said, giving him a reassuring nod.

Thanks, Mark said, breathing out a sigh of relief. "You're probably right.*

*Probably?* Alex asked with a smile as Mark chuckled.

“Should we be friends now because Lexie and Jo are each other's person?” Mark asked, with a shrug.

They had spent a lot more time around each other now that he and Lexie were crashing at the house. Still, he wasn't sure if he wanted to be friends with Alex.

“Nope,” Alex immediately said as he turned to walk away.

“I take offense to that Karev,” Mark called after him, but Alex just laughed.

Still, Mark couldn't help but smile. It was that playful banter that the two of them had. Now, he wondered if it would grow into an actual friendship.

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The light turned green and the smell of the vomit in the car made Lexie's stomach churn as Jo tied up the plastic bag and set it on the floor. She decided to make a left turn and head straight for the hospital instead of the pharmacy. She was hoping Jo wouldn't notice their sudden change of directions, but of course she did.

“No Lexie, please I don't take us to the hospital. I don't want anyone seeing me like this,” Jo pleaded with her.

“As your chief resident, I am insisting that we get blood tests. We need to know for sure,” Lexie said, taking a deep breath and trying to calm her nerves.

“You're not my chief resident anymore,” Jo said, crossing her arms and glaring at her.

“No, I'm a fellow, which means you definitely have to listen to me,” Lexie said glaring right back at her. Jo pouted and sat back in the seat as Lexie pulled into the hospital parking lot.

Lexie had to practically drag Jo into the hospital, but they managed to sneak in and occupy an empty patient room. There they each took each other's blood and sent it to the lab. Jo got sick again and Lexie held back her hair, tying it into a bun. Lexie thought about admitting Jo just in case. Her forehead was hot to the touch and she admitted to not having kept anything down since yesterday morning. As Jo finished spitting in the bowl, she leaned against the wall. Lexie put her arm around her shoulder as they leaned their heads against each other.

“What are you going to do if you're pregnant?” Lexie asked, staring at the wall of the bathroom.

“I don’t know,” Jo whispered as she grabbed Lexie’s hand. She intertwined their fingers, as they often did, and gave her hand a squeeze. “What about you? Are you ready to be a mom?”

“Yeah, I’m ready for kids,” Lexie said and for the first time, she was.

Lexie smiled and looked over at Jo to see a smile spread across her face as well they both giggled and put their foreheads together.

“I don't know if I'm ready, I'm only a second-year resident and Alex is never home. We're both focused on our work right now. We haven't even talked about kids, other than the fact that we don't want them right now,” Jo said, letting out a sigh and shaking her head. “But you and Mark, you talked about this or at least the possibility of it. This is what you want, yeah?”

“Yeah, it is,” Lexie said as a smile spread across her face.

She and Mark had talked about whether they wanted kids now or in a year, now that she had passed her boards, even though she was still doing her fellowship with Derek. They hadn't decided to start trying yet. Something that Jo knew all about, of course. Yet, now that it was in front of her though, Lexie was excited. She felt ready and she knew that Mark would be over the moon.

“Will you be my kid’s aunt and can I be your kid’s aunt?” Jo asked, giving her a nervous smile. “I mean, I know you have Meredith and your other sister, but I don't have anybody and I want my kids to have a family, a big family.”

“Of course, I'll be your kids' aunt and you can be my kid's aunt. You're my best friend, Jo, we’re family,” Lexie said, giving Jo’s shoulders a squeeze. “Does that mean you're thinking about keeping it, if you're pregnant?”

Before Jo could respond, Stephanie came in with their labs, handing them to Lexie. Lexie had specifically asked nurse Riley to deliver her their labs themselves but Riley was never good at listening to her, or anybody else. Thankfully Stephanie was Jo's other best friend and she could keep a secret. Stephanie looked Jo up and down from when she stood in the doorway of the bathroom. “You look like shit.”

“Shut up, I'm having a crisis here,” Jo said glaring at her.

“No, you're not, you just have the stomach flu,” Lexie said, a bit disappointed that she wouldn't get the chance to be Jo's kids' aunt just yet, as she read over Jo's labs.

“Oh thank God,” Jo said as she put a hand on her chest and leaned her head back. “Wait, what about you?”

Lexie took a deep breath and looked at the piece of paper scanning for her HCG levels. She stared at the words before looking over at the numbers. Her HCG levels are in the 10,000s. She was definitely pregnant.

The whole world faded away as Lexie stared at those numbers. Thoughts about what life would be like filtered through her head. Pregnancy, birth, babies, toddlers, kids, and teenagers. Life with their baby and Mark. She could see it all now, a little baby that would be theirs. She could imagine them with Mark's blue eyes and her brown hair. She hoped they'd smile like him and have his nose.

“What's going on? Wait, did you two think you were pregnant or something?” Stephanie said, looking between the two of them.

“What, no,” Jo tried, and failed to lie to her.

“Oh my god, you did!” Stephanie said, her eyes going wide as a smile spread across her face.

“Shut up, I’m sick you can't bully me or I’ll infect you.”

“No, you stay away from me,” Stephanie said, holding up her hand and taking a step back. “I’ve seen how bad you are. I do not want that.”

“Okay, enough,” Lexie shouted, coming back to the moment as she looked between the two of them and stood up, stepping into her toll as a physician. “Dr. Edwards prep the room and get an IV going on Dr. Wilson. Jo, you're dehydrated, so I'm admitting you for fluids and rest. Give her one tablet of Ondansetron and see if she’ll keep down some water before moving to solids. Page me if there are any changes or if she can't keep anything down.”

“No, I wanna go home,” Jo protested as she tried to stand up, but swayed and turned pale before she sat back down.

“I’ll call Alex if you protest,” Lexie said, knowing that threat would get Jo to listen as she turned away. As she left the bathroom, however, Alex swung open the door to the room.

“Where’s Jo?” Alex said with a panicked look in his eyes.

“She's in the bathroom. She's okay Alex, she’s just a little dehydrated and I'm going to have Edward start an IV on her,” Lexie said, turning around as he ignored her and raced into the bathroom. The second he saw Jo, he knelt down next to her, wrapping his arms around her.

“Are you okay? One of the nurses said you were here,” Alex said, moving to pull Jo into his lap.

“She hasn't been able to keep anything down so I brought her in for fluids and rest,” Lexie explained as she watched Alex check Jo over, putting a hand on her forehead. Unlike with her, Jo didn't push him away and instead, leaned into Alex’s touch.

“I don't want to, can't I just go home?”

“Let's get you set up with some IV fluids and some nausea medication, then we can go home,” Alex said as he got up and pulled Jo up with him before picking her up and carrying her over to the bed.

Lexie watched Alex brush the hair out of Jo's face and she knew that she was leaving her friend in good hands. She had seen Alex in love before, but not like it was with Jo. They weren't just lovers, they were partners and they were good for each other. Jo let him take care of her, when she resisted everyone else. And Alex cared for her very deeply, more so than he had for anyone else. She walked over to the door before Jo caught her trying to sneak out.

“Wait, Lexie!” Jo said, reaching her arm out to her.

Lexie turned around, She couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. The second Jo saw her, she squealed and Lexie couldn't help but share in her excitement. Stephanie and Alex looked between them, confused, before Stephanie’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she looked at Lexie.

“You have to surprise him and not just tell him. Do it over dinner or do something cute like with a cupcake, okay!” Jo insisted as Alex looked as confused as ever as he watched their exchange.

“What’s going on?” Alex asked, but they both ignored him.

“I’ll do something cute I promise, but you just get some rest and I'll check on you later,” Lexie said before she left the room and went off in search of Mark.

She knew that Jo was right and she wanted to tell Mark in some special way. But first, she wanted to see him. Lexie walked down the hall lost in thought, before she ran into Meredith.

“Hey, Mark said you were sleeping in today. What are you doing here so early?” Meredith said, greeting Lexie with a smile as she turned around to walk beside her.

“Oh well, umm, Jo was sick so I brought her in and I figured out that I'm pregnant,” Lexie said, shrugging her shoulders as she smiled. “Surprise.”

Meredith's face instantly lit up as she grabbed Lexie's arm and pulled her down the hall away from the nurse’s station.

“Oh my god, you're pregnant!” Meredith squealed and Lexie smiled letting out a laugh of excitement as she pulled her in for a hug. “I'm going to be an auntie! How long have you known? Have you told Mark yet?”

“I've known for 2 and 1/2 minutes. I haven't told Mark, and yes you're going to be an auntie,” Lexie said with a smile as Meredith laughed.

“Well you have to tell Mark soon,” Meredith said with a nod. “And with the new house you guys are moving into, it’s perfect timing.”

“Jo said to do something cute, tell him with cupcakes, but I don't know how to present a piece of paper to him and make it cute,” Lexie said, looking down at her labs in her hand and folding them carefully to put away in her pocket.

“Jo Wilson knew before me!” Meredith said, frowning as she smacked Lexie’s arm.

“Don't hit me. I'm pregnant,” Lexie said, rubbing her arm. “Jo knew because we both thought we were pregnant and so we got our labs together.”

“Jo’s pregnant?!”

“No, she just has the flu.”

“Oh thank god,” Meredith said, putting a hand on her chest and letting out a breath of relief. “The world does not need another evil spawn right now.”

“Mer that's so mean,” Lexie said, smacking Meredith’s arm.

“What, it's true,” Meredith said, before linking their arms and leading her down the hall. “Come on. Jo was right, it has to be cute and I'm sure April knows the perfect place to get the cupcakes.”

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Lexie waved to Meredith as she drove off, having dropped her off at the new house with one box of cupcakes. She and Meredith had talked before they both got pulled into work. Despite her promise to meet Mark for lunch she found herself avoiding him, lest she spill her secret right away. Finally, the day had ended and Meredith helped her with their plan before Meredith dropped her off at their new house.

The bungalow was a little blue house with a stone porch in the Queen Anne neighborhood. It was just a few blocks away from Meredith’s old house and a five minute drive to the hospital. It was the perfect house, with four bedrooms and an open floor plan kitchen and living room with a decent-sized backyard that would be perfect for Sophia and their future kids. Lexie smiled as she thought of the baby she was carrying growing up in this house. She glanced at Mark's text again confirming that he was only a few minutes away as she sat on the porch stairs.

She didn't have to wait long as Mark's car soon pulled up into the driveway. He got out of the car and did a little hop as he jogged over to her. His smile was so bright and happy as his eyes crinkled. Lexie bit her lips as she watched him, trying to keep her happiness contained until she told him. She knew he was going to be so happy when she told him. It was the one thing that he’d wanted the entire time they had been together.

“Hey,” Mark said, bending down to give her a quick peck before he sat next to her on the steps and put his arm around her.

Lexie leaned into him and he kissed her cheek again as his beard, mustache, and goatee scratched her cheek, but she didn’t mind. “Hi.”

“So what's up?” Mark said, setting her with the look and a single raised eyebrow. “And don't tell me it's about the tile in the kitchen, I know you, Lexie. What is going on?”

His expression changed from amused to concerned as he studied her face, but she just smiled and handed him the box of cupcakes. Mark raised his eyebrow again, but just opened the box. Inside were two cupcakes, one blue and one pink with a little pair of fondant baby bottles and booties with a little banner that said ‘Hello Daddy.’ Mark's jaw dropped as he stared down at them.

“I’m pregnant, we are going to have a baby!” Lexie said, letting a smile fill her face, yet her voice seemed too loud against his quiet shock.

“For real you're pregnant?” Mark asked, looking up at her in astonishment as he reached out and placed a hand on her stomach. Lexie just smiled and nodded as she put her hand over his. “Oh my God, we're having a baby!”

Mark smiled so beautifully big and wide and his excitement seemed to radiate off of him. He quickly set down the cupcakes and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her, the excitement between them like fireworks on her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands settled on her waist. They kissed for a moment before Lexie pulled back and leaned her head against his forehead.

“Are you excited?” Lexie asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yes!” Mark said quickly, pecking her lips again. “But are you? This wasn't planned, I mean, I know we talked about having kids soon, but I want to make sure you're ready for this, Lexie.”

“Yes,” Lexie said, letting a smile slip across her cheeks as she let out a breath of excitement. “I’m so happy and so excited to have a baby with you.”

For the longest time, she wasn't ready to have a family with Mark. When they started dating she was just twenty-four and she wanted to enjoy life and have her career. Mark was at a different stage in his life, he was ready to settle down and have a family. The two of them clashed on this, but now they were finally on the same page. Mark agreed to wait until she was an attending to try for kids and Lexie was ready to have them. She had her career and her 20s were behind her. They had settled into their lives together and everything was good between them. And now they had their baby.

“This is going to be so great Lexie,” Mark said, smiling so wide and his eyes sparkled like the stars above her. “We're going to have a baby. You and me as a family. My whole life, I watched my friends marry and have families of their own, Derek and Meredith, Callie and Arizona, hell, even Jackson got married before we did. But the day you agreed to marry me and this day, the day you told me we were having a baby are the happiest days of my life. They’re worth the wait and I can't wait to have even more happy days with you.”

“I love you, Mark Sloan,” Lexie said leaning in to give him a quick kiss. “Even if you're the sappiest person I have ever met.”

Mark laughed as Lexie giggled and she leaned against him. She picked up the cupcakes and took off the decorations before she handed one to him and grabbed the other one for herself. As Mark took a bite of the cupcake he got frosting all over his big nose and she reached out to wipe the frosting away. Lexie smiled as she studied his face, she loved his nose, his eyes, and the way he smiled. She'd be delighted if their baby looked exactly like him.

They finished the cupcakes and Mark kissed the frosting off her lips before pulling her up as they walked to the car. It had been a long day, full of surprises and excitement. Lexie leaned her head on his chest as Mark led her around to the passenger side door and opened it for her. He grabbed her hand as he helped her in. Then he quickly did her seatbelt for her before jogging around to the driver's side and getting in.

“Alright, Dr. Grey-Sloan, ready to head back to the frat house?” Mark said turning on the car and turning on the radio to her favorite pop station.

“Why, yes I am Dr. Sloan,” Lexie said with a giggle as Mark sent her one last wink before he turned his eyes to the road and drove them home.

Lexie turned up the volume and started singing along. She had just enough time to listen to a few songs before they pulled up to the frat house. Again Mark came around to her side of the car and opened her door for her. He took her hand and wrapped an arm around her waist as they walked inside.

They walked into the house and heard the TV on. Lexie walked into the living room to see Jo and Alex lounging on the couch. Alex was upright with his feet propped up on the coffee table. While Jo was laying sideways across his lap as he held her. As they came in, Jo picked up her head to greet them.

“Hey, you so did you tell him yet?” Jo asked with a smile, despite how tired she looked.

“I did!” Lexie said as the two of them shared a pair of exciting smiles.

“Are you going to tell me what this is all about?” Alex asked, looking between the two of them with a raised eyebrow.

“Nope,” Jo said as she glanced up at him with a smile and Lexie giggled.

“We’ll tell you soon enough, Alex,” Lexie said with a smirk, looking back at Mark.

Alex just sighed and shook his head, but he was placated when Jo reached up and kissed his cheek. Lexie went over to sit next to Jo, but Mark quickly intervened by pulling Lexie back with the hand around her waist.

“No way am I letting you get anywhere near… that,” Mark said, gesturing to Jo with his hand.

“I'm not that sick,” Jo said with an eye roll.

“Yes, you are. You two should definitely stay away,” Alex said, running his fingers across her forehead and pulling back the sweaty little hairs that stuck to her skin.

“He's lying,” Jo said, with a yawn as she covered her mouth.

“Sure he is,” Mark said sarcastically as he and Alex shared a look and Lexie laughed.

“We should be getting to bed anyway,” Alex said, as he turned off the TV with the remote, then stood up and slipped out from under her.

“But I want to finish the season. We only have two episodes left,” Jo protested, with a pout.

“We can finish it tomorrow,” Alex said before quickly scooping her up and carrying her bridal style.

To Lexie's surprise, Jo barely protested. Instead, she laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. Lexie waved goodbye to them as they walked past. Jo waved back before they disappeared up the stairs.

Lexie then let out a side as she went to sit on the couch before Mark pulled her back again. “Wait, I've got to spray it down with Lysol or something before I'm letting you anywhere near that. On second thought, maybe we should consider getting a hotel until Wilson's better.”

“Don't be ridiculous,” Lexie said with an eye roll, but she walked to the kitchen instead.

“I'm not being ridiculous, I'm protecting the mother of my child,” Mark said as he followed her into the kitchen where she saw Owen and Christina eating takeout at the island.

“Hey you guys,” Lexie greeted them as they quickly greeted her back.

“How come you guys are back so late?” Cristina asked as she took another bite of the udon noodles.

“Oh we just stopped by the house to look over things for a second,” Mark said, with a bigger grin than he should’ve had as he looked over at her.

“It's pretty late for that,” Owen said, but they just both shrugged and Cristina and Owen seemed to accept their answer.

Lexie went over to the fridge staring at it for a second before Mark came up behind her. “Anything strike your fancy? If not, could I make you dinner?”

“Oh butter pasta sounds really good,” Lexie, in excitement as she turned around and went to the cabinet to grab the box of pasta.

“Pasta it is,” Mark said as he grabbed the butter and parmesan cheese from the refrigerator to get started the meal for her.

“Are you going to cook for me every night?” Lexie asked with a smile as she handed him the box of pasta.

“Well I’ve got to make sure you stay healthy,” Mark said as the two of them shared a smile and their eyes danced with excitement.

“What’s going on between you two?” Christina asked, giving them a weary look.

“Nothing,” Lexie said, barely giving Cristina a glance.

“Just a whole lot of love,” Mark said with a smile, his eyes soft and bright as he stared at her wholeheartedly and Lexie could only smile back with the same loving look.

#lexie grey #slexie #mark sloan #jo wilson #jolex #alex karev #grey's anatomy #otp: home and heart #otp: teach me #meredith grey #grey's anatomy fanfic #my work #my writing #my fanfiction

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shelbgrey · 1 year

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Sorting my favorite fictional characters into hogwarts houses because I'm board and I have writers block.

If I have the motivation I'll explain why later or you can commit your thoughts and I'll post them.

Grey's anatomy:

Derek shepherd - Ravenclaw

Meredith Grey - Gryffindor

April Kepner - Hufflepuff

Owen hunt - Gryffindor

Callie Torres - Ravenclaw

Miranda Bailey - Gryffindor

Alex Karev - Slytherin

Jackson avery - Ravenclaw

Arizona Robinson - Hufflepuff

Christina Yang - Askaban

Marvel:

Tony stark - Sylthrin

Steve Rogers - Gryffindor

Clint Barton - Gryffindor

Bruce Banner - Ravenclaw

Thor - Hufflepuff

Natasha Romanoff - Sylthrin

Marc Spector - Gryffindor

Steven Grant - Hufflepuff

Jake Lockly - Slytherin

Scott lang - Hufflepuff

Stephen Strange - Ravenclaw

Wanda Maximoff - Gryffindor

Sam Wilson - Gryffindor

Vision - Ravenclaw

T'challa - Ravenclaw

Bucky Barnes - Sylthrin

Loki - Sylthrin

X-men:

Scott Summers - Gryffindor

Hank McCoy - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

Charles Xavier - Gryffindor

Logan Howlett - Slytherin

Jean Grey - Slytherin

Erik Lehnsherr - Slytherin

Storm - Gryffindor

Kurt Wagner - Hufflepuff

Rogue - Gryffindor or Slytherin

Bates motel:

Alex Romero - Gryffindor

Norma Bates - Hufflepuff

Norman Bates - Slytherin

Dylan Massett - Gryffindor

Emma Decody - Ravenclaw

Chick Hogan - Slytherin

Supernatural:

Dean winchester - Gryffindor

Sam Winchester - Ravenclaw

Castiel - Hufflepuff

Charlie Bradbury - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

Bobby Singer - Ravenclaw

Jack Kline - Hufflepuff

Lucifer - Slytherin

Gabriel - Gryffindor

Jody Mills - Ravenclaw

Clair Novak - Slytherin

Ghostbusters:

Egon Spengler - Ravenclaw

Peter Venkman - Gryffindor

Ray Stantz - Hufflepuff

Winston Zeddemore - Gryffindor

Bones:

Seeley Booth - Gryffindor

Jack Hodgins - Ravenclaw

Temperance Brennan - Ravenclaw

Lance Sweets - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

James Aubrey - Hufflepuff

Zack Addy - Hufflepuff

Angela Montenegro - Gryffindor

Caroline Julian - Gryffindor

Camille Saroyan - Slytherin

Arastoo Vaziri - Ravenclaw

Vincent Nigel-Murray - Hufflepuff

Finn Abernathy - Gryffindor

Colin Fisher - Slytherin

Wendell Bray - Ravenclaw

Daisy wick she shall not be named here - askaban

Once upon a time in... Hollywood

Cliff Booth - Gryffindor

Rick Dalton - Hufflepuff

Sharon Tate - Hufflepuff

The Outsiders:

Sodapop Curtis - Hufflepuff

Ponyboy Curtis - Ravenclaw

Darry Curtis - Gryffindor

Dally Winston - Slytherin

Steve Randle - Hufflepuff

Johnny Cade - Hufflepuff

Two-bit Mathews - Gryffindor

Twilight:

Carlisle Cullen - Ravenclaw

Esme cullen - Hufflepuff

Edward Cullen - Ravenclaw

Emmett Cullen - Gryffindor

Rosalie Hale - Slytherin

Alice Cullen - Hufflepuff

Jasper Hale - Gryffindor

Eleazar Denali - Ravenclaw

Carmen Denali - Gryffindor

Tayna Denali - Hufflepuff

Kate Denali - Gryffindor

Irina Denali - Sylthrin

Garrett - Sylthrin or Gryffindor

Benjamin - Hufflepuff

The Great Gastby:

Jay Gastby - Hufflepuff

Nick Carway - Gryffindor

Jordan Baker - Ravenclaw

Dasiy Buchanan - Hufflepuff

Tom Buchanan - Askaban

Once upon a time:

David Nolan - Gryffindor

Snow white - Hufflepuff

Robin Hood - Gryffindor

Killian Jones - Slytherin

Emma Swan - Gryffindor

Regina Mills - Slytherin

Henry Mills - Ravenclaw

Mr. Gold - Askaban

Belle French - Ravenclaw

Ruby - Gryffindor

August Booth - Ravenclaw

Archie Hopper - Hufflepuff

Elvis Presley's movie characters:

Vince Everett - Gryffindor

Chadwick Gates - Ravenclaw

Clint Reno - Hufflepuff

Steve Grayson - Ravenclaw

Ross Carpenter - Hufflepuff

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officerwaltons · 1 month

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STATISTICAL “WHICH CHARACTER” PERSONALITY QUIZ

take this quiz to see which characters your muse is most similar to, then share your favorite results. did my two best girls for now, more may be added to this later !

tagged by callie, tagging whoever’d like an excuse to do this :)

QUINN WALTON:

Miranda Bailey, Grey’s Anatomy

Monica Geller, FRIENDS

Queen Elizabeth II, The Crown

Sansa Stark, Game of Thrones

Aaron Burr, Hamilton

Rosalie Hale, Twilight

Olivia Pope, Scandal

Mrs. Hughes, Downton Abbey

Spencer Reid, Criminal Minds

WINIFRED HALE:

Tony Stark, Marvel

Alex Karev, Grey’s Anatomy

George Weasley, Harry Potter

Santana Lopez, Glee

Poe Dameron, Star Wars

Lorelei Gilmore, Gilmore Girls

Shiv Roy, Succession

Steve Harrington, Stranger Things

Jo March, Little Women

#dash memes #muse: quinn walton #muse: winifred hale

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2000sfm · 2 months

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any suggestions for roles or reboots that would fit 30+ muses well? either existing or new ones!

we would love more older muses around here. some ideas for older muses in existing reboots are listed under the cut since it's quite a long list. however some other reboots that could definitely fit 30+ muses are : 13 going on 30, legally blonde, american psycho, mamma mia, how i met your mother, the office & desperate housewives !!

the vampire diaries: alaric saltzman, jenna sommers, john gilbert, meredith fell, sybil, liz forbes, lillian salvatore, josette laughlin, isobel flemming, carol lockwood, abby bennett, pearl, mikael mikaelson, zach salvatore & esther mikaelson.

the oc: alex kelly, sandy cohen, kirsten cohen, julie cooper, jimmy cooper

one tree hill: dan scott, keith scott, deb scott, karen roe, quinn james.

sons of anarchy: jax teller, opie winston, donna winston, gemma teller-morrow, clay morrow, tara knowles, juice ortiz, tig trager, chibs telford, happy, wendy case, half-sack epps.

gilmore girls: sookie st. james, christopher hayden, emily gilmore, richard gilmore, max medina, michel gerard, mrs. kim.

pretty little liars: ezra fitz, melissa hastings, wren kingston, ashley marin, meredith sorenson, veronica hastings, ella montgomery, byron montgomery, ian thomas, tom marin.

sex and the city: samantha jones, charlotte york, miranda hobbes, mr. bing, aiden shaw.

supernatural: dean winchester, sam winchester, jo harvelle, bobby singer, john winchester, mary winchester, ruby, lilith, castiel, ellen harvelle, jessica moore.

friends: phoebe buffay, ross geller (ross gang), janice hosenstein, gunther, mike hannigan, carol willick, emily waltham, susan bunch, kathy, jill green, amy green.

criminal minds: spencer reid, derek morgan, penelope garcia, emily prentiss, hotch hotchner, jason gideon, david rossi, elle greenaway.

grey's anatomy: lexie grey, mark sloan, derek shepherd, amelia shepherd, izzie stevens, george o'malley, cristina yang, alex karev, miranda bailey, callie torres, arizona robbins, april kepner, jackson avery, owen hunt, addison montgomery.

true blood: bill compton, eric northman, lafayette reynolds, sam merlotte, tara thorton, pam, alcide heveraux.

jennifers body: nikolai wolff

resident evil: chris redfield, albert walker, jill valentine, ada wong, barry burton, rebecca chambers, ashley graham.

scream: gale weathers, dewey riley.

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Chapter 6

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As Amory opened her door, the shower was already taken and clothes already on, she saw George in front of her room, holding two cups of coffee. She smiled and eyed him curiously.

“Oh, hey! What’s going on George?” She asked with furrowed brows, as the boy looked at her, seemingly embarrassed.

“I, um… I brought you s-some coffee!” The boy said.

“Oh, thank you! how sweet of you.” She smiled and gave a sweet look, taking the cup and heading for the bathroom.

Once the girl closed the door behind her, Izzie walked by and messed with the boy. “Wouldn’t it be easier to just ask her out?”

He blushed and sipped on his coffee, as Amory came out of the bathroom and walked toward her room to get her stuff.

“Meredith’s gonna be late.” The boy commented about the girls who had yet to leave her room, as Amory packed her stuff for the day.

“Maybe not,” Izzie said.

“We should wait for her.” He suggested.

“Definitely not,” The tall blonde answered. “I’m not her mother and you’re not her dad. She’ll be fine.”

“I might just warn her we’re leaving though. Amory said, going down the hall to knock softly on Mer’s door and saying rather loudly. “We’re leaving. See you at work.”

Walking down the hall to meet her friends, she returned to the conversation and heard George say. “I’m not dying.”

“Who’s dying.” The young girl questioned, with her head tilted.

“No one’s dying.” He put a hand on the small of her back as they left the house.

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As Bailey and her interns walked down the hallway, Meredith and Cristina joined them.

“Cristina, you’re late.” The resident pointed out, not commenting on the other intern’s arrival.

“So is Meredith.” Accused Cristina.

“Boohoo, such a child.” Amory insulted her, earning a playful push. The girl laughed and yelped as she nearly lost her balance.

“When we walk in this door, you’ll maintain decorum. You will not laugh, vomit, or drop your jaw. Are we understood?” The resident warned with a stern look.

“Why would we laugh?” Izzie asked, confused.

“Oh, just you wait,” Alex says, as Amory elbowed him in the arm.

“It’s not actually laughable, but you’ll see what she means.” The girl explained.

“Good morning, Miss Connors.” The resident greeted as Amory did the same, with a smile.

“Good morning.” The patient returned.

“Tumor,” Cristina said, likely louder than she meant to.

“Morning, Annie. This is Doctor Bailey, these are my fellow interns and of course, you know Doctor Madden.” Alex said nicely.

“Doctor Karev, we refer to patients as ‘mister’...” Dr. Bailey corrected him.

“I told him to call me Annie.” The patient explained. “Ms. Connors makes me feel old and fat which I am, but why feel that way?”

“Good morning.” Burke entered the room.

“And Annie, this is Doctor Burke, our head of cardiothoracic surgery,” Amory explained, noticing the glances between him and Cristina, which told her they were still sleeping together. “Annie Connors, 43 years old, who presented last night with progressive shortness of breath for the past three months.Found to have a large tumor of unknown origin pressed against her diaphragm.”

“Stable vital signs, scheduled for CT this morning, sir.” Alex finished the presentation.

“Thank you Doctor Madden and Karev. Are you at all claustrophobic?” Burke inquired.

“I’ve been housebound for the last year, how claustrophobic could I be?” Both Alex and Amory shot her a sympathetic smile.

“Doctor Stevens is going to take you up for a CT. It’ll give us a better look at the tumor, and we’ll know how to proceed from there.” The attending explained.

“Could someone tell my mom? She’ll worry is she gets back and I’m not here… and would it be possible for Alex to take me instead? He’s just so fun to look at.” The patient requested.

“Sure, Mr. Connors.”

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“How much do you think it weighs?” Meredith asks.

“Sixty pounds, more?” George guesses.

“She’s carrying around a whole extra person,” Izzie says, shocked.

“Oh, come one, stop tit. She’s a human, a person like us. You wouldn’t find it funny if someone was talking about you like you weren’t human.” Amory scolded them.

“This one is going in the books! I’ve got the get in.” Cristina exclaimed.

“I almost did,” Izzie said. “ Have you ever seen Alex like that? He actually seemed sincere.”

“Seemed being the operative word,” Meredith added.

“Maybe he just took a liking to her, I don’t know. He was on call last night and I stayed late so I helped out too.” Amory informed. She’d always chosen to see the good in people.

“I’m never leaving this place again,” Cristina whined, making the shortest girl chuckle.

Their resident moves past them and they follow her. “Let’s move people. Ms. Connor’s surgery, should we choose to proceed, will take most if not all of the surgeons on the floor.” They walked down the hall, Bailey in front of them and interns in the back. “Which means you people will have to work extra hard not to kill anyone because we won’t be there to finish your mistakes.”

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Later that day, Amory was walking by the CT room and overhears Alex’s voice. Remembering that Annie must have been in there, she stooped by to check on what was happening.

“I’ve never seen anything like this.” She heard the CT tech saying.

“Yeah, well, what I don’t understand is how a person lets it get like that. I mean, that’s a whole lot of nasty.” Alex comments.

“Uh, no, we don’t do that,” Amory said, slightly startling the surgical intern.

“What?” He asked, a mixture of annoyance and shock on his face.

“I said, we don’t do that. I’m not gonna pretend that you didn’t say that. I’m not gonna pretend I didn’t hear that. And we’re not going to pretend that it’s okay for you to say things like that. Should she have come earlier? Absolutely. But we don’t judge her on that. That’s not our job. We don’t know why she didn’t come in earlier. We don’t know her life, but what we can do is make sure she can go back home.” Amory says getting madder with each word.

“Maybe she’s afraid of doctors, poor thing.” The technician suggested.

“Poor thing? Please, if you’re afraid of doctors you should take a pill. Seriously, I don’t know how she lives with herself.”

“As I said, we don’t know her.” Amory got intimidatingly close to Alex. “ So you are not going to sit on your asses and make assumptions…” She looked at the tech guy. “Or criticize her…” She went back to Alex. “Because we don’t know. And as I said before it is our job to take care of her, not talk negatively about her, certainly not when you pretend to be friendly in her face.” By now, her frustration at the boy has become unbelievable. “So, if you can get that stick out your ass long enough to do so, fine. If not, I suggest you find yourself another career path, because this is not for you. And maybe, you need to think that because of doctors like you, who judge way too fast, are the reason these people don’t come to the hospital. We’re not here to judge, we’re here to heal. If we get to change lives in the process, then all the better.” As she turned to leave, she stopped and looked back at the boy, disappointment plastered across her face. “And here I was thinking that you weren’t that bad. I expected more from you.”

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Later, Burke informed Amory that she would be scrubbing in with George and Cirstina on Annie’s surgery since she was requested by the patient. As she prepped Annd for surgery, she asked what’s been on her mind for a while.

“We just need to recheck your labs and her an EKG, so I just need to take some blood, ok?” She looked at the woman and asked. “ Annie, if you don’t mind me asking, I was told that you requested me for the surgery. Why?”

“I heard,” Annie said, hurt in her voice.

“You heard…?” Amory furrowed her brows, confused.

“I heard what they were saying in the CT room.”

“Oh Annie, I’m sorry. You never should have had to listen to that.” Amory said eyes widened in shock. “ That”s awful, …”

“Yes, it was, but I also heard you. You stood up for me. You don’t know me, you could easily see what the others see, but you didn’t. You called them out. Why did you do that?” The patient questioned.

“Everyone deserves to be stood up for. And, I think, that patients who can’t er don’t dare for themselves need so. You’re also one of the nicest patients I’ve had all week.” The intern flashed her a bright smile. “I hope I didn’t sound too mad in there. I may have gone a bit momma bear in there….”

“Well, if I’m being honest, I wonder how Doctor Karev didn’t wet his pants,” Annie answers and they both giggle.

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At lunch, Meredith vented to Amory and Cristina. “It’s just that he blatantly favors me in front of her, and then blatantly dismisses me.”

“How do you know he was favoring you?” Cristina asked, earning a look from the dirty blonde. “Look, you’ve got a brain, you got into this program. Just because Shepherd’s munched your cookies doesn’t mean you didn’t deserve what you asked for.”

“I guess, but it might look really bad, though,” Amory added.

“I have to end it. It��s over.”

“Right,” Cristina said sarcastically.

“You know what they say if I had a dollar…” The blonde joked.

“Is it true you get to scrub in on that tumor?” Alex went to sit at their table.

“Don’t sit here,” Cristina answered.

“Yeah, until you apologize. If you don’t there is a big chance I start yelling again.” Amory threatened and Cristina laughed at his side of her friend.

“You get to scrub in? How psyched are you?” Izzie arrived.

“On a scale from one to ecstatic?” Cristina asks. “Ecstatic.” She and the short blonde answered in unison.

Alex grabs a chair to sit with them. “No, not until you apologized.” The girl warned, popping a cherry tomato in her mouth.

“Look, I’m sorry, ok? I didn’t even know the mic was on.” He turned to Cristina. “You know what I think? I think Burke wants to get into your scrubs.” Amory tried her best to hide her fit of laughter with a cough, the table looking at her momentarily. “He licked me off that surgery for the same crap you pull every day.”

“If I stuck this fork into his thigh, would I get into trouble?” Cristina asked.

“Not if you make it look like an accident.” Meredith smiled at the woman.

“We can always pretend we didn’t see it,” Amory said, taking a bit of her salad, with a playful smirk on her face.

“Hey!” George arrived, pulling a chair of his own and sitting next to Amory.

“Thank god, man, I’m drowning in estrogen here.” The other man complained.

“Look, is everything ok?” George asked the dirty blonde, as Amory stole his chocolate milk. Once he noticed, she just smiled at him and he let it go.

“Shepherd’s a jackass.”

“Really? I think he’s kinda great.” Izzie confessed with a smile.

“He reamed her out in front of Bailey.” The brunette explained as Amory continued sipping on the stolen beverage.

“Why?”

“‘Cause he’s a jackass!” The dirty blonde answered.”

“Well, bad days are… bad,” George answered.

Meredith’s pager went off and she got up. “I gotta go.”

“How about you, Amory? Happy to scrub in?”

“I’m over the moon. This doesn’t happen often. Plus, Annie is really sweet.”

“You know, later, if it goes well, we could… you know… we could, c-celebrate, we could go get drinks.” George began to stutter. “All of us, we… we could all get drinks.” He continued, clearly uncomfortable.

“I’d love to George, but maybe on another day? It’s going to be a very long surgery…” The small blonde smiled at him, her love for the boy seeping through, as her pager went off. “I gotta go.” She got up and left with a grin.

“Dude.” Elex simply said once the girl was out of sight.

“Shut up.” The other boy said as Cristina laughed at the situation.

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“If they pull this off, I’m totally calling Oprah,” Cristina said as George, Amory, and Burke scrubbed in.

Bailey came in the room. “You two been working out?” She asks Cristina and George.

“Sometimes I jog and I try to take the stairs whenever possible.” The boy told her.

“Why?” Cristina asked.

“See that large pile of tumors? You’re gonna be retracting it for the next fourteen hours, so I’m just saying I hope you have strong backs.”

“What about me?” Amory questioned.

“As Annie insisted you scrubbed in, but we’d already picked O’Malley and Yang. You’ll get to cauterize some bleedings and watch.” Burke explained, excitement glowing in the girl’s eyes.

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Now in surgery, George and Cristina’s arms have begun to shake. Amory shot her friends a compassionate look as she watched Dr. Burke work.

“My god, it’s as thick as a thumb! You’ve ever seen a vessel this size?” Bailey commented.

“No. This thing’s just feeding on all her blood. Watch closely, Madden, you might never see something like this again.” He advised as the girl’s eyes wandered over the tumor, a mix of fascination and fear in her eyes.

“We need moor O-negative,” Bailey informed.

Just then, George let the tumor slip as he shifted slightly.

“Dammit, O’Malley, do you want me to kill this patient?” Burke scolded him.

“No, I, sorry…”

“I mean, is the art of retracting just too much for you?” Amory furrowed her brows at how hars the attending was being.

“No, I was, I, uh, I had an itch.” The boy stuttered embarrassed.

Derek entered the Or, now done with his other surgery. “How’s it going?”

“It’s more intertwined than the studies made it look. I’m down ten units of blood and I haven’t even flipped her yet. Cauterzise that bleeder, Madden.” The cardiothoracic surgeon informed.

“Look at that! Now, how am I supposed to get around that artery?” Derek thought out loud. Coming to the realization, he voiced it. “All right, then. Forceps.”

Suddenly, Izzie enters the OR. “Mr. Harper, the post-op patient in 2114, I had to open his sternotomy bedside.” Everyone looked at the tall blonde, shocked expressions on their faces. “He had cardiac tamponade. His chest films were clear this morning. It happened fast, he was in PEA, there was no time…”

Burke quickly scrubbed out and Alex entered the scrub room, his yells being heard in the OR. “You opened a heart bedside and you couldn’t even page me?! Need all the glory for yourself, right?”

“I did, I paged you fifty times! Do you have any idea what I have been through?” Izzie yelled back. The surgeons exchanged some looks as the boy quieted down but soon heard a renewed yell. “You forgot?! You forgot?!” She slammed his pager on the floor and jumped on it. “You are hateful! You are a hateful, lazy, arrogant, hateful man!”

“Never a dull moment here at Seattle Grace…” The neurosurgeon commented, right before a vessel burst. The OR burst into chaos.

“Oh my god!” Cristina exclaimed.

“We need more blood.”

“Get some suction here. I can’t see what I’m doing.”

“Clamp, clamp, clamp, please.”

“Cauterize this one, Amory.”

“Is there any blood in the rapid infuser?” Derek questioned.

“We’re waiting on two units.” A nurse informed.

“We didn’t anticipate this much blood loss…” Bailey told him. “We’ve prepped a double supply, we’ve used it all.”

“Someone get this woman more blood!” Amory yelled.

“What did you cut?” The neurosurgeon asked.

“Nothing, it just blew! She came in with too much damage, the artery walls are too weak.” The resident explained.

“I cannot see… what’s this?” The older man asked himself. “Madden, give me your hand. Push right down here. Pull towards you.” He said, guiding her hand inside the patient’s body.

“Pressure’s dropping!” The girl warns. “We need more blood, now!”

“Where the hell is the blood?” Dr. Shepherd snapped. “Somebody grab that. Keep pushing it, Madden, that’s it. Just squeeze it, right there.” He kept instructing.

“Oh Christ, we’re losing her now. Come on…” The attending said, starting chest compressions that didn’t seem to help.

A sweaty and bloody Amory looked up at the man, as everyone knew the patient was too far gone. As he noticed her gaze, he stopped his movements, the sound of the patient flatlining being the only noise in the OR. “Time of death, 11:42.” He notes as he took off his glasses and gown.

“I got it!” Alex came running into the room, blood in his hands.

As he stared at the now-dead patient, the small blonde whispered to him in a hurt voice. “It’s over, Alex. She’s gone…” George placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort, and they stood there in silence.

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Later that night, Amory and George sat by each other in the locker rooms, staring into the void, when the smaller woman spoke up. “You can go, you know. I’m fine. You don’t have to stay.”

“I know…” He whispered. “I want to. Do you want to talk about it?”

“She… she didn’t deserve this. She was so sweet, she didn’t deserve it.” The girl answered.

George placed his hand on the girl’s, which was on his legs, and spoke up. “My mom used to say bad things happen to good people…”

“No, I, I refuse to believe that.” She stroked her thumb on George’s hand, absentmindedly, as she shook her head. “I can’t believe that. I have to see the good in the world, because if I think like then… then what’s the point?” I just… I, I think too much sometimes.” Amory looked up at her roommate, grateful for the company.

“I know you do. It’s what makes you… you.” They shared a smile and the blonde put her head on the boy’s shoulder, finding comfort in their silence.

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