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ANGST MEME

Sometimes we all want to play some angst and see just how far our characters and and will fall.

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Abbie 'AJ' Jansen // OC // OTA

[thislastrequest]

8

[sanctuarypsych]

[Let's face it - Will gets abused on a fairly regular basis by the abnormals they try to help. He's been thrown against walls, hit, and spit on. But this time, it's not the abnormals leaving the bruises. A call to the Fifth Ward led to being attacked by a gang of people who obviously hate what the Sanctuary does. As they kick and hit him, Will does his best to protect himself from the blows. By the time they're finished, his face is bloodied, his nose is broken and his body is full of bruises and cuts.

How he makes it home is beyond him, and when he gets back be sees Magnus is gone so he goes to find AJ. Maybe she isn't a doctor but he can guide her through getting him patched up until his boss returns.

Stepping inside the room, he gives her a sheepish look.]

I'm going to need your help.

Aw, poor Will!

[thislastrequest]

[And those types of encounters, although sometimes scary, AJ can deal with. A band-aid here, a teasing little kiss on a scrape there, that's not so bad.

So, when Will steps into the room, and she looks up, she is definitely not expecting the sight that meets her eyes. With a loud, shocked gasp, she stands, and tries to hurry to him, her big belly slowing her down considerably.]

Oh, my God! What happened? Are you okay? You need to sit, or lay or s - something, you can't stand much longer!

I'm sure AJ will make him better~

[sanctuarypsych]

[Will doesn't want to worry her, but he has no other choice in the matter. He gives her a weak smile, wanting to tell a joke, but he stops when she's suddenly rushing over to him.]

AJ, no. Sit back down. I can walk. I just need you to help clean my wounds.

[The worse of his injures is the broken nose, which will heal. He just needs her to sit down because something happens to the baby.] Sit down, and I'll get the first aid kit, okay?

Maddie Graham | OC | OTA

[bestintention]

no10 - pregnancy insecurity?

[allforhumanity]

[he was late again tonight. He'd been throwing himself into work lately and at the back of his mind - yeah. Felt like he had been sort of neglecting Maddie. But this was for her, for them.

Despite her assurances, Dex worried.

He wanted to save money and earn enough to keep them more than just afloat. He thought he was just being perpared...]

Hey, baby -- sorry I'm - whoa. [2 a.m. Shit]

[bestintention]

[2 in the morning, and Maddie is still awake. Awake - and curled up in the big armchair and sniffling. She can't help it ... she's always naturally been a worrier, but it's come out in full force ever since finding out about the pregnancy.

She's only just 21 ... and she and Dex hadn't been together very long before she got pregnant ... and sometimes she thinks that he stays because he thinks he has to, because how could he truly love her in such a short time?

And usually, she's able to quell those thoughts, and those fears, and tell herself that she's being irrational, but ...

All the time he's spent away recently has made her worry more. What if he's inadvertently found someone else? What if he doesn't want her, or want to be a father and feels trapped and is looking for a way out?

Oh, God, the thought could make her throw up.]

[allforhumanity]

[Dex made his way to the bedroom, shedding his jacket by the door, easy access as always. He had put himself on-call for more jobs out of town too, so it was all just a little trying on both of them. As far as he saw it, though, they were okay.. their relationship would hold out. It had to. They had so much to look forward to.

He paused, leaning to the doorframe as he called out softly -] Heh, caught ya.. [he chuckled] You know.. sitting up in the dark isn't good for you, Maddie. [he crossed over to her]

Alex Jansen / OC / OTA

[alonewillsing]

Will Vaughn / OC / OTA

[nvrbelieveagain]

3

[madeherdecision]

[Morning sickness is a lie, especially since it comes whenever it feels like. Quinn is camping out in the bathroom that day, figuring it's better than having to walk back and forth. She sends a text to Will, asking him to bring some cracker and warm Sprite when he gets done with work. Once the text is sent, she leans her forehead against the toilet seat and waits.]

[nvrbelieveagain]

[The really good thing about living above your shop is being able to close it down whenever you need to, especially if you need to attend to personal matters. Will doesn't even have to do that today, since Zoe's in as well. He gets the text, tells her he'll be back as soon as he can, and makes his way upstairs. He's already got a two-liter bottle of Sprite on the kitchen counter, it's easy to pour a glass, grab the crackers and head for the bathroom.

He knocks, though, before he enters. He's still got his manners after all.]

I'm here, Quinn. Got your drink and crackers. Can I come in?

[madeherdecision]

[When Quinn hears the knock on the door, she lifts her head and teaches up to flush the toilet. She hen nods before realizing he can't see her.]

Yes, you can come in. I promise not to get sick on you.

John Watson // BBC's Sherlock // OTA

[blog_about_it]

3? Since he's a doctor - IT MAKES SENSE! xD

[good_with_pens]

Lisa Reisert was not in a good mood. She was in London on pleasure, not business for once. It was her first time to visit the city, and she'd been looking forward to it for some time. So, of course, what happened almost immediately, her very first day there? She tripped and sprained her ankle, or worse - it could be broken, all because of a stupid, faulty heel getting stuck in a crack on the sidewalk. Already, her plans of doing a bit of sightseeing were ruined, as she looked forward to spending the remainder of her barely begun trip on crutches, or sitting back and taking it easy.

After the nurse left and she waited on the little steel bed with the crinkly paper on it, all she could hope for was that this doctor was some kind of miracle-worker.