"It's Bradie here. Leave a message and I'll get back to you. If you're going to sing me a song, make sure it's at least classic rock. Cheers th'noo."

[Messages for muse or mun can be left here]

LINK: Now to just get used to it...

[Follows THIS]Braden wasn't at all surprised when he left the clinic in the centre of London and got caught in a heavy downpour of rain. His coat wasn't waterproof and he didn't have an umbrella. It was fitting, as far as he was concerned. He just got into the first available cap looking something akin to a drowned rat, his blond hair plastered to ( Read more... )

6.16. "Nothing has turned out as we expected. It never does. Life's under no obligation to give us what we expect. We take what we get and are thankful it's no worse than it is."
Gone With The WindBraden sat in the cold medical clinic waiting room, a magazine open in his lap that he wasn't reading. If someone asked, he wouldn't even be able to tell ( Read more... )

[With likebraveheart and later also with kissmyhaggis & rockmeall_night]After a string of lengthy and hectic photoshoots the past couple of days, Braden was tired and in a bit of a cranky mood. He had just gotten back to Iain's place, kicked his shoes off to put his feet up on the coffee table, and almost dozed off when Angus came out of the kitchen putting his coat on and declared that ( Read more... )

Braden knew he was one of those model who just really didn't fit in the world he was hovering in, and probably never would. That didn't mean he didn't enjoy it, it just meant he wasn't parading around photoshoots demanding all sorts of shit like his other model colleagues. In fact, more often than not, the photographer mistook him for a delivery ( Read more... )

LINK: I've hit a new low. My nana tried to matchmake me.

[Follows THIS]

LINK: How hard is it to wear a condom or take one wee pill every day?

[Follows THIS]The Emergency Room was busy, like it had suddenly just exploded, and Kenzie had never felt more self-conscious in her life. True to his word, Braden had sweet-talked the Triage Nurse and Kenzie had gotten through immediately. After a few standard tests, the nurse confirmed Kenzie's blood pressure was low, which could have caused the ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS, THIS and THIS]Braden stood at the nurses' station in the Emergency Room of the Royal Edinburgh Infirmary filling out the ambulance call sheet for their latest patient, a forty two year old man with chest pains and abdominal discomfort. It had been a long night, but it was now the wee hours of the morning and their shift would be over ( Read more... )