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ssolessurvivor · 10 months

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memes - always accepting - @incissam (I'm so sorry)

It had been another bad night, that much he remembered from the stiffness in his arm where they jabbed him. His dreams, however, sometimes worsened when he went under these chemical sleep aids.

What he couldn't hear was the hush which had fallen over the room come dawn, the way his monitors beeped when they decided to study his sleep. The beeping morphed into the blaring of the alarms on the station, eyes squeezing shut tight to block out the sunlight, which shown as a fire from his attempt to blast the thing away.

His whimpers, however, of fear and exhaustion, expelled from his lips in both universes. As he watched the thing advancing, bloodied and menacing, a cold sweat had covered him, dampening the sheets through the night. The thrashing began as it launched, and when someone touched him-

Logan jolted awake with a gasp, forehead dripping sweat as manic eyes took in one face after the other. His sisters he was used to, all the nurses and doctors, but when he turned his head another way and saw Dany...something shifted. He began breaking instantly, salty tears mixing with his perspiration. Trying to catch his breath, he pulled against the restraints at his wrists, back pressed into the bed to try and get leverage.

He could hear their words in a distorted fashion, the whispers echoing off the walls but unable to truly comprehend what they were saying. Eyes traveled to Daenerys and he whimpered again. "I-I didn't want you to see me like this.." He managed to get out before he heard footsteps approaching. Glancing over, he saw another syringe, and Logan fought hard to stay away from it.

"No, no not again please.." He pleaded, tears falling faster now as he almost hyperventilated. Panicked eyes again turned to her, his safe haven in this hell. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'll be better, I'll be good, please. Just give them back to me, I tried so hard..." Hair had long ago tumbled into his face, some of it plastered to his wet skin, and the doctor did indeed pause as Logan leaned back into the bed again, and cried. The pain, the memories...they were unbearable. His wrists stung where he'd rubbed them raw, and he wanted nothing but to be alone. To be swallowed up by this bed, into the blackness.

#incissam #answered ask #tw; hospitals #tw; restraints #v; maybe it's the quiet things that always hurt the most [incissam]

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teaboot · 6 months

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I have to go get a needle right now and I am being SO brave about it

#Needles tw #Needles #Hospital stuff

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nerdpoe · 9 days

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Danny, due to his biology of being half dead, can eat very questionable things and not die. He decides to start a youtube channel with this.

He buys obvious shitty supplements online, clear and obvious scams, and takes them as directed for a month.

Then he reports what they did to him, and sends the samples to get tested. He's gotten more than a few scammers arrested by providing solid evidence that they used hazardous materials to make their product.

He gets away with this by claiming to have the power of abnormal metabolism, or an "iron stomach", so toxins aren't as likely to hurt him.

One of his viewers sends him an unmarked bottle of pills, saying that if he doesn't take the entire bottle on a livestream, they'll blow up a city.

Danny does his livestream, and goes out of his way to use the entire bottle of pills in extravagant recipes. By the end of it he's created a five course meal, all with the pills cooked/melted in, and it's become a mukbang.

The villain who sent it is watching the livestream pissed off, because they didn't specify how to take the pills, so this technically counts. The heroes they have trapped are losing their minds with concern.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #phanfic #story prompt #he gets food poisoning bad enough that he actually has to go to the hospital for a bit from that #but the recipes he made were so good #that when he makes a post on twitter his only caption is “worth it”#dealers choice for the heroes or villains #marvelxdp #dpxmarvel #marvel x dp #dp x marvel #food poisoning tw #pill mention #it started out as a way to discredit all those diet pill companies #and it evolved into a very poisonous mukbang

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intersectionalpraxis · 29 days

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The IOF massacred hundreds of Palestinian people at al-Shifa hospital. Reading accounts of this brutalization and violence is beyond horrifying. Israel is a terrorist state. Israel is committing genocide. These are war crimes and crimes against humanity. The zionist entity is both depraved and sadistic.

#feminist #social justice #free palestine #palestine #free gaza #freepalastine🇵🇸#current events #settler violence #settler colonialism #settler terrorism #gaza news #gaza under siege #gaza #gaza genocide #gaza strip #war on gaza #al shifa hospital #war crimes #tw dead body

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sayruq · 1 month

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st7arlight · 3 months

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the family group chat gets a text from Damian at 5am while Bruce and Dick are both out of town. this is what happens when you leave a bunch of teenagers in charge of Gotham

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lazylittledragon · 3 days

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mombin pt 7 <33

(1)(2)(3)(4)(5)(6)

#stranger things #mombin #platonic stobin #steve harrington #robin buckley #cw pregnancy #tw emetophobia #rip robin #you know it's bad when steve 'it's not broken just walk it off' harrington has to drag you to the hospital #idk about anyone else but when i haven't slept or i'm really dehydrated it's like i'm drunk

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kathaynesart · 3 months

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Since people liked Out of Context Replica Donnie, have an Out of Context Replica Leo.

Note, these won't be making an appearance in the actual comic, they're just "what if" scenarios that I might consider for Patreon down the line. For this one? Let's just say things don't go so well in the early years at the Central Park Colony. Guess they forgot Leo can pretty much change anything metal to a weapon.

#out of context #also let's be honest #those handcuffs are not going to restrain him in the slightest #just more ammunition #rottmnt #rottmnt replica #replica #kathaynesart #save rottmnt #needles #hospitals #tw blood #blood

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moonstruckme · 1 month

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Hiiii!I hope your doing great I saw your requests just opened and I was wondering if you would mind doing a poly emt marauders with a reader that’s in hospital and they don’t know until they’re like bringing in someone in or something and their like why didn’t you tell us and she’s like oh cause I didn’t want you to worry.Something like that if not it’s fine have a good day!!!🌊

Thanks for requesting gorgeous! Not super sure if this is accurate since I don’t think paramedics usually spend much time inside the hospital but oh well haha. Hope you have a good day too! <3

cw: hospital/emergency room, mention of broken bone

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You’re just on your way out of A&E, feeling sore and shattered and more than a little sorry for yourself, when someone says your name. With an odd mix of relief and trepidation mingling in your chest, you turn.

Sirius makes it to your first. He takes your face in his hands, eyes scanning it over thoroughly before starting to make their way down your body. “Baby, what’s happened?”

“Hey,” you say, “what are you doing here?”

“Um, no.” James gives you a funny-looking smile, amusement tangled up with worry. “It’s fairly normal for us to be here, what are you doing here?”

“I, um—”

“Idiots.” Remus bypasses them both, taking your injured hand gently and holding it up where your other boyfriends can see it. “What happened here, lovely?”

“I broke my finger,” you admit.

Sirius looks devastated, though with the splint binding your two fingers together you thought it was fairly obvious. “How?”

“Shut it in my car door.”

James winces and Remus tsks compassionately, turning your hand so he can see the injured digit from another angle.

“How long have you been here?” he asks.

You shrug, not quite looking at any of them. “I had to wait a while. A few hours.”

Remus’ look lets you know your sheepishness isn’t without good reason. “Did you drive yourself like this?”

You nod meekly.

“Angel!” James wraps his arms around you, tucking your head underneath his chin, and you go happily. You’ll take his mollycoddling over Remus’ reproachful stare any day. “Why didn’t you call us? I can’t believe you had to sit here all by yourself.”

“I knew you were busy at work, and I didn’t want to worry you.” Now Sirius is glaring at you, too. You snuggle further into James’ embrace. “It wasn’t so bad.”

“Did they have to set it?” Sirius asks.

Your face heats. “Yeah. It was pretty weird-looking when it first happened.”

James makes a pitiful whining sound. “Poor love.”

“How long did they tell you it’d take to heal?” Remus’ voice sounds somewhat gentler now. He finally relinquishes your injured hand to Sirius, who starts turning it about and inspecting it in the same manner, like the doctor who splinted it for you might not have done a good enough job.

“Six to eight weeks,” you say glumly. It already feels annoyingly constraining not being able to bend either of those fingers; you’re not sure how you’re supposed to deal with it for weeks on end.

The boys exchange a look, and James drops the protective circle of his arms from around you. “I’m going to go find Amelia,” he says, “see if she’s on break.”

You clutch at his shirt with your good hand. “Don’t leave me,” you whisper.

Your boyfriend smiles, dropping a kiss on your head. “Sorry, lovie.”

“I think we ought to feel insulted,” Sirius comments as James walks away. Remus only shrugs.

He reaches for your face now that it’s not hidden under James’ chin, wiping frownily at something on your cheek.

“Are you feeling alright now, dove?” he asks, and you veritably liquefy at the tenderness in his voice.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” You shrug one shoulder lightly. “I’m sorry I didn’t call, but it really wasn’t awful.”

Sirius gives your wrist an admonishing little squeeze. “You have tear marks on your face,” he contradicts you softly.

“Oh.” You run a finger under your eyes, feeling your face heat.

Remus tuts and lets his hand against the side of your neck, thumb stroking at your jaw. “We’re only on shift for another hour,” he tells you. “James is finding our friend Amelia so you can stay in the break room with her until we can come back and get you, okay?”

You shake your head, and his stare hardens but you say anyway, “I don’t need to be babysat. I can get home on my own.”

“You shouldn’t be driving after having anesthetic.”

You narrow your eyes. “Wouldn’t they have told me if that were the case?”

“We don’t want you driving with a numb hand,” Sirius clarifies. When you turn your attention to him, he gives you a stern look. “You should have called us in the first place. Just let us do what we can for you now, okay?”

You sigh in resignation just as James comes up behind you again. Seeing as no one has taken over hug duty, he wraps both arms around your waist, setting his chin on your shoulder.

“Okay,” you tell Sirius.

“Oh, excellent. All on the same page, are we?” James turns his head to smooch your cheek. “Knew you’d come around, angel. Amelia’s ready for you, so you can hang in the break room until we get back.”

“Is she going to baby me too?” you joke, letting him steer you towards the hallway.

“Probably not,” Sirius says, “but don’t you worry, sweetness. We’ll make up for that when we get you home.”

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i-havenothingelsetopost · 5 months

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My piece for the first Danny Phantom event I've ever taken part in, @ecto-implosion ! I felt like our boy Tucker could use some more love, so I drew him in a place he hates. As you do.

Here are some close-ups, because I spent way too long on the details:

The event was an absolute blast, in no small part thanks to @carelisswriting who was a joy to work with and who wrote the most AMAZING fic based on my art! Seriously, please go read it, it's adorable and wonderful and I can't stop smiling and I need everyone to see it.

Late Night Hangout on Ao3

#ectoimplosion2023 #ectoimplosion #danny phantom #tucker foley #dp fanart #my art #some day i should come up with an art tag that is actually searchable #hospital tw

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sparkle-fiend · 1 year

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Another scene inspired by “Nothing but the Dead and Dying” by @loveinhawkins

#steddie #my art #eddie munson #steve harrington #steve harrington/eddie munson #tw hospital #loveinhawkins #when I first read this part of the story I knew I had to draw it

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ssolessurvivor · 11 months

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starter for @incissam

Today was proving to be tough. He was a nervous wreck. The sun shone against the walls and blinded him, making his ears ring: he would have visitors. Was it time already? It couldn’t be, he was trying to get the feeling back in his feet. He’d tried so hard he’d cried. So he took a break from walking exercises to twist and gently gnaw on the cuff of one of his most threadbare sweaters so he wouldn’t itch at his newly bandaged neck. He watched the sun descend by increments, casting shadows along the room, closing in around him like prison bars. Tears dried a while ago, and he realized he wasn’t in freefall anymore.

They slowly started trickling in, these strangers representing him and the families of the victims. They were shadows to Logan’s exhausted eyes, the butterflies waking in his stomach making him swallow any quick witted response he might have for them in their pressed suits and pitying glances. And like always, they ignored him once they gave the bare minimum: to acknowledge his presence.

He knew how he looked: broken and disheveled, his hair hanging around his face though it was indeed washed. The hospital gown was tossed in favor of sweats and one of his most loved, and oldest, sweaters that he continued to deface with his nerves. A jiggle of his knee up and down abruptly stopped when he heard another set of footsteps wander into the room, carrying a woman into the pastel sterility that had become his temporary home. Heterochromatic eyes lingered as she further came towards him, passing the other suits for the moment.

“Excuse me for not standing, but...” He shrugged with a sad smirk and shake of his head. “Today is not the day for my legs.” Keeping the wrinkled sleeve tucked against his chest, away from her steely eyes, he offered his other hand: the one which wasn’t saddled with the pain of his injured side. “I’m Logan. And I can see they got someone else to add to this rather interesting company.”

#incissam #v; maybe it's the quiet things that always hurt the most [incissam]#I hope this is alright!#tw; hospitals

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callllio · 2 months

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#Welp can’t argue with wonders #Maybe one of the wonders will be Noel alive in a hospital in Spain #I’m in denial #malevolent #malevolent podcast #malevolent part 40 #kayne #kayne malevolent #malevolent fanart #kayne fanart #fanart #tw blood

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one-time-i-dreamt · 2 months

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I was watching a guy document his journey on TikTok of suing a hospital for losing his parents' corpses. He was awarded 171 million by the jury and did a dance to celebrate.

#dream #tiktok #lawsuit #hospital #death tw

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jordanstrophe · 1 month

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Whumpee woke with a sobbing shout. They quivered and panted, memories hit them as if they were still on the floor at whumper's feet. They felt arms wrap around them and beeping heard overhead; the sound worsened the pounding already in their head.

"Hey hey hey! It's okay. You got a lot of injuries, you've got to take it slow." Caretaker touched whumpees forehead and put them back against the pillow. They tightly gripped whumpee's hand and the other rested on their chest.

"Wh-where am I? How did I get here?" Whumpee panicked.

"You're in a hospital. I'm here with you, everything's okay. You're going to be fine..." Caretaker sadly smiled. Whumpee stared up at them with wide eyes, breathing like a wounded animal, gripping the back of caretakers hand with every ounce of strength, which was hardly holding them at all.

Despite caretaker's calm demeanor, whumpee could feel caretaker's hand shaking as much as their own.

"You-" Whumpee breathed, trying to raise their hand to them, but they couldn't.

"Yeah, it's me," Caretaker smiled, collecting their collapsed hand in their own. "I'm here, I'm taking good care of you. You can keep resting, okay?"

Whumpee shook their head no, their body still in fight or flight mode, wanting nothing more but to jump up and assess their surroundings. Caretaker could see their legs twitching and slowly inching off the bed as they sighed and scooted on the bed with them, pushing their legs back to the center.

"No hon, it's too early to be doing that." Caretaker soothed, laying whumpee's head on their shoulder.

It was almost as if as soon as whumeee's cheek settled, they relaxed and their heart rate slowly returned to normal beat by beat. Caretaker looked up at their monitor and sighed with relief watching the numbers stabilize.

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #caretaking #whump drabble #whump writing #hospital whump #hurt/comfort #comfort whump #injured whumpee #recovery whump #panicked whumpee #whump scenario #whump angst #stern caretaker #tw hospital

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draw-the-squad-like-this · 2 months

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Draw your characters like this

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