hospitals

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too.The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write.

“Have you ever heard about the origami hearts tradition in the hospital?” Taking the heart, the child excitedly inspected it, nodding in glee. “Yes! My mama told me that when someone leaves the hospital to go to heaven, we all fold a paper heart for them! Like this, like this!” “That’s right,” chuckled Soobin. “But do you know how it started? It started here, in this room. From a boy who used to fold a paper heart every day for his lost love, hoping each one he makes will take him closer to the day those eyes would open again.” "Unfortunately for him, the day never came." In other words, a hopeless love story of two childhood best friends who didn't realise what it meant to have each other until it was too late; compiled of yearning, loss, forlorn hope, unrequited love, and every tragedy in between.

Aikawa Toshiro is born anew on the heels of the third shinobi war. He's clanless, average in strength, and is alive on luck alone. But he's here. And he's about to make it everyone else's problem. Life beget change, and if Konoha is so frequently likened to a tree, shouldn't it be expected to grow?

Tim is good at galas. No, scratch that—Tim is great at galas. He’s been attending them ever since the age of three, when his parents first stuffed him into his little Gymboree tuxedo and gave him a stern lecture about ‘sitting quietly’ and ‘speaking when spoken to.’ He knows all the rules: what to wear, how to stand, when to smile, what to say, what not to say. He knows how to come across as polite and intelligent and charming, and on absolutely any other day, he would be rocking this. --- Or, my take on a ‘Tim Joins the Family Early’ AU, told through a series of sleepovers, most of which are unplanned. Featuring pre-teen Tim, Alive!Jason, and a whole lot of hurt/comfort.

In the near future where most of society has collapsed due to the sudden and unexplained drop in the omega population, Jimin has spent his life ever since he presented as an omega on the run. When he escapes from a lab that was holding him captive for experimentation, he is rescued by a group of rebel freedom fighters who believe in omega rights, led by alpha Min Yoongi. At first wary of their intentions, it takes awhile for Jimin to trust them, especially Yoongi, who is an alpha unlike any he's met before. Eventually though, Yoongi is able to break down Jimin's walls and the omega finds himself slowly falling in love. But in times like these no one is safe, especially a highly sought after omega like Jimin, and Yoongi and the others find themselves willing to do anything to protect Jimin and keep him from harm-no matter how dangerous and radical.

“This will be good for you, Thomas.”“Lady, if you call me Thomas one more time, It’s not going to be good for either of us.” Or: Tommy is 17 when he ends up fostered by Phil, and he really doesn't know what to make of it.

When Arthur wakes up from surgery, completely loopy from the anesthetics, he doesn’t recognise Merlin, but thinks he's really quite lovely.

Park Jimin is a renown cardiothoracic surgeon—a genius, a medical prodigy, the best surgeon at the hospital. He’s kind, friendly, handsome, and patient. He’s also the son of the hospital’s Chairman. But nobody needs to know that since he’s worked for and earned everything he’s accomplished on his own without the help of nepotism. Everyone loves him. Everyone but Jeon Jungkook, the hot new military trauma surgeon straight out of the army. The decorated veteran is brilliant and quick witted, but has a hot temper and absolutely zero tolerance for bullshit. When Park Jimin makes a bad first impression on him, things get extremely salty between the two very different personalities. Arabic Translation

He takes a step back, before sprinting forward, ignoring everything in his path as his vision tunnels dangerously. It seems like only a second before he’s got the villain’s errand boy by the collar, one explosive palm hovering an inch from the man’s head. “Bakugo! Stop!” Aizawa’s cries fall on deaf ears as Katsuki lets out a threatening pop, trying desperately to hold back whatever is happening inside his chest. Look, Kacchan! Isn’t it amazing! This little guy was just gone, but I healed him up no problem! I brought him back! “S–say that again,” Katsuki whispers, his face inches from the villain’s and his voice shaky.----Izuku has a resurrection quirk; he can bring things back from the dead. One year ago, just before he and Katsuki were set to start UA togther, he disappeared, and no one has seen him since. Katsuki, and everyone else, believed him to be dead. Until now.

He felt everything jerk to the side and throw his balance off before he saw anything, dust clouding his vision and irritating his lungs as the earth itself opened up to swallow them whole. For a single moment, in a millisecond's time, his wild eyes locked with Raccoon Eyes', hers alight with fear and adrenaline-fueled desperation. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he realized that it was the first time she'd looked at him with something other than long-deserved hatred in days. And then he was free falling. OrAfter a particularly nasty encounter between childhood friends, the class learns about Bakugou and Midoriya's dark history and practically ostracizes Bakugou while trying to defend Midoriya. An earthquake during an outing has all sides regretting their decisions. FANART by passionoo!FANART by Oinix!

Tommy Innit is a very normal kid. He has friends, a warm bed to sleep in at night, and three square meals a day. The only odd thing about him is that he has been sorta-kinda adopted into a family of space-traveling aliens. Oh, and the fact that humans are seen as the boogeymen of space. He's doing his best to prove to his crew that humans aren't that weird, but maybe they kind of have a point.

["June stopped by at lunch; she showed me a delightful channel called Hallmark, which repeats the same story every hour after they swap one round of white, straight, small-town conventionally beautiful actors for another. It was entertaining.” “June and I used to play a drinking game with those. Take a shot every time someone goes ice skating, sledding, or leaves the big city for their tiny hometown.” “Good lord, you must’ve been sloshed in the first ten minutes.”] *** On December 4, 2021, an attempt is made on President Ellen Claremont's life. Alex gets shot instead.

Captain America respectfully requests that all complaints be addressed to him in writing. On paper, the nice old-fashioned way, because the computer screen hurts his eyes. Put your phone down, Tony. Originally written as a daily epistolary serial, September 19, 2013-September 19, 2014. NOW COMPLETE.

Izuku wasn’t supposed to be here yet. It was April. He was supposed to be born in July. or: Izuku came far, far earlier than he was supposed to. It changes everything. I do not authorize any monetized content (e.g. podfics) from my work

After everything with the Accords, Tony Stark's reputation is in the toilet. Fortunately, he's got Spider-Man to make it better. (AKA Five times Peter and Tony's relationship made the internet implode a little)

They’ve decided to start producing Bucky Bears again, now that he’s all shiny and redeemed and fighting for good on this big Avengers misfits team. "He has a little shiny gray arm," Bucky says, wiggling the stuffed arm in question, one of the tweaks made in the new model. It takes Steve a second to realize that Bucky’s got a small smile on his face, actually looks a little bit proud around the eyes. Or, Bucky relearns himself and how to be on a team, the rest of the Avengers try to get answers, and everyone watches too much Criminal Minds.

"I won't let him hurt you," Sukuna said. His arms are tight around Megumi's middle, keeping him close and pressed against a strong chest. Something eased in Megumi's chest for the first time in a year, since the first bloody letter arrived and his life hadn't known peace. He tilted his head back, until he could look Sukuna in the eye. "I know," he said quietly, for the first time. Sukuna wouldn't let anything happen to him.-Megumi has a stalker, and Sukuna is the bodyguard hired to protect him.

Colin Bridgerton had it all: a beautiful wife, four beautiful children, and a fulfilling career. Saying he’s content is an understatement; he loves this life. That is until he’s yanked from this reality and finds himself in the hospital, awakening from a coma. It turns out he is not married and never has been. Penelope’s just his friend, his children don’t exist, and his perfect job is merely a pipe dream. On a journey of rehabilitation, self-discovery, and grief, Colin must come to terms with the life he has and build it into the one that he dreamed of. …trying to convince the girl he’s known as his wife of their wonderful life together shouldn’t be too tricky, right?

An ill-fated parent teacher conference reunites Jin Ling's wayward uncle with Sizhui's father. AKA: A matchmaking disaster as told by Jin Ling, Sizhui, and Jingyi. Jin Ling knows he’s in deep trouble even before reporting to Headmaster Lan’s office, but the words “your uncle will be here soon” still strike the fear of God in him. His only consolation is that Jingyi and Sizhui’s guardians are also in the office, Jingyi’s mom already lecturing her sheepish-looking son. Lan-ayi only stops when Sizhui’s father, a quiet and tall man in white, clears his throat, causing her to engage him in one-sided smalltalk. This is a disaster. Jin Ling had spent such a nice break at home for Mid-Autumn Festival, and Fairy’s presence had soothed his homesickness after returning to boarding school in Gusu. He knows pets aren’t allowed, but who is going to report Jin Ling when his father pays good money for a private suite in the dorms? Then there was the incident with Jingyi, a box of mooncakes, and a door left ajar. Long story short, he spent an hour chasing Fairy down the halls with Sizhui and Jingyi before finding his dog nosing up to a very angry Headmaster Lan.

James and Q have been mated for over a year, they've stopped trying to avoid pregnancy, and now the Quartermaster finds himself expecting...James is overprotective, Q is in over his head, and both are just a little bit over the moon.Of course, they don't train SIS agents in pregnant omega care, or child care for that matter... Or meeting your mate's more than slightly unhinged family.Neither do they train Quartermaster's in juggling pregnancy symptoms with work, protective lovers, and growing your own life form.

That’s just the thing, isn’t it? Wei Ying feels nothing. He doesn’t feel anything, and this emptiness should scare him. He knows he should be scared. He wants to be scared. He isn’t. Fear itself is never scary; fear is just a response. It means that your body wants you alive. It’s the absence of terror that scares him.

Kim Seungmin was a bright and handsome young man. He worked as a marine biologist for a big company in his coastal city, and he loved the freedom that his job gave him, being able to take his small motorboat out to sea every day to do research on the field. Never would he have thought that his biggest discovery would come in the form of 7 handsome merboys (is that a thing now?) that seem to follow him everywhere he goes. And is accidental courting even something that could happen? Life was going to be way harder, but oh so much more exciting from now on! OR Marine biologist Kim Seungmin helps out one injured merman and ends up with 7 of them trailing behind him like baby ducklings.

Steve Harrington never planned for Eddie Munson. Steve was supposed to marry his high school sweetheart, have 2.5 children, and take over the family business. He was supposed to live a blissful life on a nondescript cul-de-sac, complete with a white picket fence and a closet full of tasteful polo shirts. He was supposed to make a graceful transition between being the golden boy and being the American Dream. Mediocrity was what destiny had designed for Steve. Reality had other plans. (Or, Steve and Eddie, against all odds, fall in love)

The last time Katsuki had seen that mess of green hair had been during the summer after their first year of middle school, a boy sculpted from the purest sunlight sadly waving goodbye as he moved away. That had been seven years ago. Now that mop of wild curls was straddling his lap while scantily clad in black, leaving little to the imagination. The shy boy he once knew was now the star of Paper Moon, a strip club he'd been unwillingly dragged to by his friends. But through the muffled music one thought overwhelmed the raging whirlpool of his mind. ...What the actual fuck?

When Rumi wakes up after the battle with the High-Ends, it’s to missing limbs, a career cut short, and no way out. She knows there’s no going back, that she can never be who she was.At least, until she meets a quirkless (and stupidly hot) doctor named Izuku Midoriya. He helps her realize that there might be more hope than she thought.The Pro Hero Miruko is coming back, one way or another. If she does it with a sassy and occasionally terrifying doctor by her side, well, that’s just a bonus.

“Holy shit,” Howard says, crackling through the speakers. “You alive in there?” Lying is a sin, of course, but Steve’s not sure what else he can do. He’s already lied to the government and Bucky and God Almighty; and himself, himself most of all. He ought to tell the truth. That he’s not quite what they hoped for. That perhaps they should put him back into the ocean. “Probably,” he says, instead, listening to Howard’s tinny laughter; and waits for the blast doors to unlock. [There is now an incredible podfic of this story here, please listen & give quietnight some love.]

“Hello?” She answered, expecting a telemarketer.“Hello,” a polite voice replied. “Is this the residence of Wei Ying?”Jiang Yanli’s her grip on the receiver tightened. “It is,” she replied calmly, waving at Wei Ying to get his phone out. “This is his sister. May I ask who is calling?”“I suspect you know the answer to that,” the man said. His voice, though smooth and pleasant, sounded tired.“Lan Zhan?” She guessed, turning to see Wei Ying staring at her instead of calling the police. She tried to urge him with her expression.“No,” the man replied. “I am afraid my younger brother is in no position to make phone calls, or perform illegal spellwork for that matter.” He didn’t just sound tired, she realised. He sounded… heartbroken. “He has been in a coma for some time, and the doctors do not believe he will last the night.” After his brother's core is destroyed—a fatal injury—Lan Huan seeks out Lan Zhan's soulmate. Wei Ying agrees to share his spiritual energy with this beautiful stranger over the course of several weeks in order to save his life.They don't stay strangers for long.

Eddie licked his dry lips as he reached for his radio, trying to keep his movements slow and delicate to prevent any more damage to himself or Buck. “Diaz to Captain Nash.” “Go for Nash,” came Bobby’s quick reply. “You two okay? Where are you?” “We’re in a bit of a sticky situation here…” “We’re a shish kabob, Cap!” Buck chimed in. Eddie rolled his eyes.

Park Jimin was a model quickly rising to fame. Min Yoongi was a rich music producer. They met through mutual friends and had been casually sleeping together, nothing too serious - until Jimin accidentally got pregnant.

“If I died… will you regret that you ever met me?”

Felix’s life has been a series of battles—most of them fought in silence. Nine years after losing everything he once held dear, he’s learned to survive, even if survival feels hollow. But when a single, painful moment shatters the fragile balance he’s maintained, Felix’s world is irreversibly changed. Waking up to discover a truth he could never have imagined, Felix finds himself at the center of a pack he didn’t know he needed. Seven extraordinary souls are tied to him by destiny, and together, they offer him the one thing he’s always been denied: love. As Felix begins to heal, the pack must confront their own pasts and forge bonds that will be tested by forces both within and beyond their control. Bound by fate and strengthened by love, they’ll discover that together, they can create the family Felix has always longed for—and the home he never thought he’d find. Eight is Fate is a deeply emotional journey of healing, pack bonds, and the transformative power of love. **Revised Summary 011224

Would it really be a year in Tim's life if it didn't have at least one kidnapping, new sibling, spontaneous road trip, or world-ending threat? (Or, maybe, just to spice things up—how about all of the above?) It's Damian's turn to join the Wayne family, through a wild set of circumstances that, really...is pretty normal for them at this point. Ra's schemes, Bruce worries, the kids cause loving chaos, and things somehow, as always, tend to work out in the end.

Wei Ying is a 911 dispatcher who happens to take a call from a terrified 4 year old named Lan Yuan. This one phone call might just change the trajectory of his life forever.

Marauder Ink is getting more and more successful, Instagram-famous and wildly talented tattoo artists Sirius Black and James Potter, along with Remus Lupin, piercer and body modification expert, and their badass manager Lily Evans-Potter. Everything always looks great on social media, especially now Sirius and Remus are officially 'in a relationship', but social media isn't always what it seems, is it? You proooobably want to read Marauder Ink (the prequel) before you read this? But I'm sure you could wing it, if you liked! Also, check out the Marauder Ink playlist on Spotify, and come ask me which songs are from who over on tumblr (if you think there's a tag missing/something I've overlooked, please get in touch - either comments or on tumblr and I can update things!)

Tim and Damian are injured in an accidental explosion that destroys Gotham High and Gotham Academy. Damian's injuries are more severe than Tim's, leaving his life hanging by a thread, and the Batfamily struggles to come to terms with his injuries. They must learn to rely on strangers to help their littlest member while coping with their own grief, confusion, and guilt.