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luciadiosa · 2 years
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i wish they had more time....😞
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chiefdirector · 10 months
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hello, can you write an imagine with Dr. Neil Melendez using prompts C & P from fluff? I love your writing, thank youu 🛐🛐🛐
Anaesthesia | Neil Melendez | The Good Doctor
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Doctors, especially surgeons, know the side effects of surgeries like the back of their hands; they have too. The effects of anaesthesia are also commonly known, however they are not usually witnessed or enjoyed by the operating surgeon or anyone on their surgical staff. They tended to check in with the patient thoroughly after the majority of the medication had worn off and had been replaced with morphine.
It had been a while since Neil had experienced it first hand, it was something he swore to himself that he would change. In the beginning he had been worried when (y/n) had to go in for emergency surgery, their appendix had burst. Now, he couldn't help himself from giggling at them whilst encouraging their drug induced antics.
"You're really pretty, you know that right?" They slurred, trying to maintain eye contact with him.
Neil smiled. "Thank you, Dr. (l/n)."
"It is very, very, very, important to me that you know that." They watched as he just laughed alongside them as they continued their rambling. "I don't feel normal."
His smiled dropped.
"`What doesn't feel normal; what's wrong?"
(y/n) pondered his question for a moment, letting the silence thickly drag in the air. They didn't understand the gravity of their declaration and the million thoughts that were rushing through Neil's head. What if the surgery had gone wrong? What if they were experiencing complications and they had to go back under? What if they-?
"I know what it is."
Melendez looked up expectantly.
"I'm cold, I need cuddles."
"Cuddles?" he ask incredulously. (y/n) just nodded their head as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. At this, his worried seem to vanish in a flash and he moved so he could position himself at (y/n)'s side. "Well, who am I do deny a patient."
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s1mpforeveryone · 1 year
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HES SHIRTLESSSSS
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anamariee86 · 2 years
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Not me getting emotionally attached to yet another dead character while simultaneously refusing to acknowledge their death
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cioemyr · 1 year
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Welcome! I am searching for a medical / The Good Doctor /Dr. House roleplay!
I am back into the phase of medical movies and series. This means that I am searching for some medical roleplay!
I am searching for either some oc x oc, cc x oc. I have a few ideas, mostly platonic ones.
I search for an 18+ roleplay partner who writes 1500-2000 words per reply. (when I get inspirated... I can write even more.)
I am open to original characters in an original world and setting. But I am also searching for some double ups from canon worlds. The Good Doctor is my favourite. Dr. House is right after it! So just ask and I am sure we can come up with some shipping together.
I am open to doubling up and platonic or romantic relationship in the roleplay.
Pm me if you are interested!
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midearthwritings · 2 years
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EpiPen and Girlfriends
When you show up to the ER after an allergic reaction, Claire and Neil finally learn something interesting about Shaun.
Words Count: 1,016
Pairing: Shaun Murphy x F!Reader
Warning: None
Author's Note: This was requested by a very kind anon! It's my very first fic for this fandom so I hope it's not too bad. Also I used my own allergy for this fic just because—
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Holding a small tablet in his hand, followed closely by two of his three residents, Dr. Neil Melendez walked up to the bed you were quietly sitting on. From your cheeks to your hands, itchy red marks covered your skin, and you had to grip the bedsheets to keep yourself from scratching them manically. 
“Good evening,” the oldest surgeon greeted you, briefly looking up from the tablet. “How are you feeling?” 
You shrugged and smiled. “Not too bad, actually,” you replied honestly. “I just feel like ripping my skin off.” 
Melendez nodded before handing your record over to the young lady – Dr. Browne, her blouse read. “Can you tell me what we have there, Dr. Browne?” he questioned. But she barely had time to look at the record when the last person spoke up. 
“It is a case of anaphylactic shock caused by the ingestion of allergens,” Shaun declared, his hands locked tightly against his chest as always. You nodded even if the question hadn’t been from you and looked down at your hands in shame. 
You had been eating dinner with a friend of yours. The both of you had picked a nice restaurant, not too expensive or fancy. Something just nice. And in your arrogant stupidity, you had ordered the one dish you shouldn’t have. You really thought that it wouldn’t be that bad. But here you were, sitting in the ER. And you were the only person to blame. 
“Thank you very much, Dr. Browne, for your diagnosis,” Melendez said again, staring right at Shaun. 
“My name is Shaun. Shaun Murphy.” Shaun corrected, nodding as if to prove his point. “Claire is standing on the other side of you,” he said, pointing at Claire to indicate her position.
Dr. Melendez shook his head and rolled his eyes, and you had to bite your bottom lip to swallow back a laugh. Looking up at Shaun, you noticed his eyes were fixated elsewhere, and you wondered if he had looked at you at all since their arrival. 
“Can you tell us what happened and when?” Claire asked you in a kind tone, pulling you out of your thoughts. 
“Of course,” you said, shifting on the bed to get seated in a better position. “I am allergic to seafood, but usually it isn’t so bad. So tonight, when I went to the restaurant, I ordered a dish that contained seafood. There was barely any of it! So I thought nothing would happen. And after a good fifteen minutes, my skin turned red, and I had trouble breathing.” 
“I see. Do you still have trouble breathing?” 
You shook your head. “Not anymore. I used–”
“The patient used an epinephrine auto-injector!” Shaun exclaimed, cutting you off. You smiled at him and nodded. “EpiPens help treat severe allergic reactions. Although it is still recommended to go to the hospital since another reaction can happen later on.”
Dr. Browne sighed quietly and hugged the tablet against her chest in frustration. You felt sympathetic for her. It seemed like the poor woman never had any occasion to talk. 
“Well, Murphy, since you are so interested in the topic, me and Dr. Browne are going to let you do the patient check-ups before we can send her home,” Melendez told him. He patted Shaun on the shoulder but quickly retrieved his hand. 
“No,” Shaun simply replied with a small smile, his eyes fixated in the distance. “I can’t do that.” 
Claire’s eyebrows shot up at Shaun’s refusal, and the older doctor crossed his arms and leaned towards him a little like he hadn’t heard correctly. 
“You can’t?” Melendez asked.
“No,” Shaun repeated. “A physician shouldn’t treat a family member, a friend, or their significant other.” 
At that, Shaun finally looked at you and smiled proudly. You felt your heart swelling inside your chest and heat rising in your cheeks. The butterflies in your stomach were so strong that you almost missed Claire’s question. 
“Are you a member of Dr. Murphy’s family?” she asked politely.
You shook your head and bit your lip. “Actually, Shaun and I are–”
“In a romantic relationship,” he interrupted you again. He had done it a lot tonight, and you would definitely tease him about it later. 
Next to you, you heard Melendez almost choke, and you shot him a dark look, making him regain his composure immediately. Claire, on the other hand, was much quieter about the discovery, her mouth hanging slightly open. 
The longer they remained quiet, the more you wanted to laugh. You had no idea why exactly, but it seemed to be the year’s biggest event to them. Eventually, you giggled, bringing their focus back on you. 
Dr. Melendez cleared his throat before speaking again. “Claire, you’ll do the check-up. Murphy, you can follow me.” 
Shaun shook his head and sat down on the chair next to the bed. “I have to stay there. To make sure everything is alright.” 
“Shaun, I am alright,” you assured. “I’m certain Dr. Browne is very capable of doing a check-up.” 
Claire smiled and nodded gratefully. But it wasn’t enough for Shaun. Of course, it was never enough unless he was the one doing the work.
“Claire is capable of doing a basic check-up, yes,” he agreed. “And you are alright for now. Something could happen. You could have another anaphylactic reaction. I need to be there if it happens.” 
After a lot of arguing between you, Shaun, and Dr. Melendez, it was decided that Shaun would be allowed fifteen minutes to stay with you and would then be called back to work. You tried not to show it too much, but it reassured you to have him by your side. 
After a few minutes, you felt his hand slowly sliding into yours, and you looked at him questioningly. 
“I heard it is nice to hold the hand of someone scared,” he explained, looking again at something that wasn’t you while he talked.
You frowned and tilted your head. “I’m not scared?” 
“I know,” Shaun replied, wiping the palm of his hand onto his pants. “I am.”
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americaswritings · 1 year
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Chocolates
Warnings: period talk
Summary: You're on your period and Neil offers you a little comfort when he sees you're having a bad day.
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Pairing: Neil Melendez x Doctor!reader
A/N: It's ridiculous how much time I wasted searching for a gif and still ending up unsatisfied. But for some reason when I search for gifs on tumblr for my writing I just get reaction memes these days. It's so annoying! Anyway, this was requested. I hope you like it and it's the way you imagined :) I really want to write more again, because it felt so good to just sit down and start typing, but life is so busy at the moment and both my physical and mental health aren't so great too! Hopefully it will all get better soon :)
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You should have known it would be ‘one of those days’ when you walked into work with a belly ache, but you didn’t think much of it, hoping if you just ignored it the pain would eventually go away.
Only it didn’t. Instead it got worse, spreading into your lower back and making it hard to keep standing. All you wanted to do was sit or lie down and not move anymore, perhaps even curl over until the pain faded.
But you were on shift, the ER was buzzing and the hospital was understaffed. Sighing you grabbed the next patient’s file, scanning it quickly as you made your way over to where he was seated. Too late you realized someone was crossing your way and you bumped right into them, startling at the unexpected contact.
“Sorry!” You took a step back and glanced up at the man dressed in the blue scrubs, relieved but also a little nervous to find it was Neil Melendez. The two of you got along well, so well that it made you hope he would eventually ask you out.
But he hadn’t yet and you didn’t have the heart to do it yourself, fearing the humiliation of a rejection since you would have to keep working together.
Neil teased you and he flirted with you, but that didn’t have to mean anything. He was naturally charming. Still you hoped for the moment to come, your heart always losing its steady rhythm for a second when you laid eyes on him.
“It’s nothing.” He smiled at you and you tried to reciprocate it, but a sharp pain in your belly made your face twist in pain instead. “Well, I should get going”, you said once the pain had ebbed a little, but you didn’t make it far as Neil held you back by your elbow.
“You okay?” His brows were knitted and he watched you with a frown, his eyes darting over your face before he locked eyes with you again. You drew in a breath, tensing a little at the proximity and trying to ignore your galloping heart.
“Yeah, I’m fine”, you brushed it off, this time managing a smile. You saw Neil slightly narrow his eyes at you, but before he could say anything else you offered him a nod and hurried away.
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You had never looked so much forward to your break, the imagination of finally sitting down and eating a meal keeping you going for the rest of the morning. But just as you handed over your last patient’s file, planning to head to the cafeteria, a voice called you back.
It was Dr. Lim. She was marching over to you and you could tell from her face she wanted something from you.
Not now.
“What is it?”, you asked, once she came to stand beside you, not hiding your frustration. The other doctor looked at you surprised, before holding an iPad out to you. “The imaging and report from Mr. Wellington’s CT just came in.”
You let your eyes flicker over it, not finding anything worth this fuss. “And?”, you asked, sounding as impatient as you felt to get held back. “That’s what I thought too”, Audrey continued unbothered, “but then I found this.” She used her fingers to zoom in on it.
“See this shadow?”
You squinted your eyes. “Could be anything.” “Right, but it looks like a small tumour. I already ran a biopsy. The results should be in soon.”
You glanced up at her, waiting for her to come to the point. When she didn’t say more you sighed. “So? Why are you showing me this?”
“Okay-“, Audrey snapped the iPad’ case shut, handing it over to the nurse’s desk, “Someone’s in a mood today!”
You winced under her glare, regretting how harsh you had sounded. It wasn’t her fault you were having a bad day and she didn’t deserve your attitude. “Sorry.”
You closed your eyes and took a deep inhale, trying to push away your annoyance. You really didn’t want to argue with Audrey today. Especially not over something stupid like this.
“It’s just-” You opened your eyes again, gesturing at the busy ER. “-My back is killing me and I have the worst cramps and I just want to lay down and suffer in silence.”
You let out a chuckle at your dramatic words and the way they came out as if they had been at the tip of your tongue only waiting to slip out, which probably wasn’t far from the truth, and Audrey offered you a sympathetic smile. “That time of the month?”
You nodded, surprised that you didn’t feel embarrassed to talk about it with her. Audrey always seemed so strong and unbothered and you couldn’t imagine her whining over a stupid period. But she seemed to know exactly what you were talking about.
“The mood swings are the worst for me. You might know I’m not the most patient person out there-”, you grinned, thinking of the many incidents she had proven what a short temper she coud have, “but during that time? You really don’t want to pick a fight with me then!”
You laughed. It was just too easy to imagine. “I bet Melendez and Andrews have made that mistake.” Audrey’s face lit up. “Oh, trust me they have!” She shook her head, smiling. “And they learn from it.”
“As they should”, you nodded, “at least they don’t have to attempt 12-hour shifts while it feels like their insides get twisted inside-out.”
Audrey laid her hand on your lower arm, squeezing lightly. “Ibuprofen’s your best friend. And if you ever need to take a break and lay down just tell me.”
You felt a lump forming in your throat and you had to will back your tears. Damn hormones! “Thank you.” You hoped she could hear how sincere you were, the thought of having an escape providing you with relief strong enough to give you a little energy back.
“We women have to stick together.” Audrey squeezed your arm again, before retreating and you looked after her for a moment, grateful to have a friend in her.
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When you had finally made it to the cafeteria, your pager had gone off right as it had been your turn to order. “You can’t be serious”, you muttered as you pulled it out and read it. “Hey, are you going to order or what?”, you heard someone ask behind you, but without another word you took off, praying you would make it to your patient in time.
Luckily you had. But afterwards you had been pulled right into another case and before you knew it, it had grown dark outside and your stomach was growling at you.
The cafeteria was long closed and so you got a chocolate bar from the vending machine, promising yourself to get real food once you were off the clock.
The ER had quietened down as it often did at the end of your shift and since you had never taken your break you allowed yourself a moment to take a breath in the resident’s lounge.
Although you weren’t a resident anymore you still liked to come here. Perhaps it was the closeness to Neil’s office or the quiet it provided at the end of the day when the residents had all gone home. There was no one who could tell you off as you curled up on the sofa.
The chocolate tasted heavily in your mouth and you devoured it until the last crumb. “You look like you just fell in love.”
“Huh?” You glanced up, to find Neil at the door, casually entering the room and coming to stand in front of you.
He gestured towards the wrapper you had placed on the table. “The chocolate.”
Oh. You let out a chuckle as you realized you had stared at it longingly while you had contemplated whether it was reasonable to get up and get another one or if it wasn’t worth the effort it would take to search for a vending machine.
“That was probably the best chocolate I’ve ever had”, you declared and Neil chuckled. “Your standards are very low then.” You tried to look offended but failed. “Don’t speak ill of the vending machines. They are real life savers. And it’s been a tough day.”
You said it lightly, but you saw Neil’s jaw twitch at the last part. “What happened?”
He walked over to where you were sitting and you shuffled to the side to make space for him. He leaned against the armrest, his body angled towards yours. “Nothing I-”
But suddenly tears were clouding your eyes as all the emotions you had bottled up threatened to spill over. “Damn it!” You wiped at your eyes before the tears could spill, feeling your cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
You didn’t need to look at Neil’s face to see the worry on it.
“Sorry”, you let out an embarrassed chuckle and Neil smiled at you softly. “I’m usually not this emotional. It’s been a long day that’s all.”
“You have had longer ones and didn’t bat an eye.” It wasn’t an accusation, only genuine confusion on Neil’s part and your heart swelled at the hidden compliment and how much he cared to understand you.
“Yeah”, you muttered, closing your eyes as another cramp hit you. When you opened them again you hoped your face hadn’t betrayed you and given away your discomfort, but the disadvantage at working so closely together was that Neil could read you by now.
Before he could make any wild guesses, you decided to just tell him the truth.
You didn’t have to be embarrassed about it, shouldn’t feel that way, yet it was easier said than done. You didn’t want him to think you couldn’t take the hardships of the job, that you were weak or dramatic. But even as you thought it you knew Neil would never think that of you.
Or anyone.
He wasn’t like that, wasn’t intimidated by strong willed women or the reality of what it was like to be one.
Taking a long inhale and an even longer exhale you looked up at him. “I got my period this morning and I’ve been in pain all day.” Now that you had gotten the words out you suddenly had the urge to let it all out.
“And my back is like- so bad. But the cramps are the worst. And I snapped at Audrey. And then again at Glassman. And I almost bawled my eyes out when my patient made it out of surgery and his wife came to see him. And this-”, you gestured at yourself, “is the first break I have gotten all day and I don’t think I’m ever gonna stand up again.”
You stared at Neil in shock for a moment as you realized what had just happened, but then you let out a laugh. “Wow and that just came out like one long sentence!”
Neil chuckled in amusement. “That seems like a really crappy day”, he agreed and you nodded in relief that he seemed to take it serious. “Right? I mean, there are worse things, obviously, but still-” You clutched your belly again, letting out a hiss of pain.
When you looked back up Neil had shifted closer to you, his frown back in place. “Why didn’t you call in sick?”
“Really?” You shook your head, amused and a little frustrated. “I can’t just call in sick every month.”
“It’s this bad every month?”
You nodded. “Most of the time, yeah. Sometimes it’s better, other’s it’s worse. But that’s just how it is.”
Neil face twisted, clearly displeased with what you had said or the situation, perhaps both. “It shouldn’t be like that”, he said then and you looked at him for a moment, taking in his sincerity. “I mean, yeah”, you agreed after a moment. “What, you want to change the whole system now?”
Neil’s mouth curled up in the hint of a smile. “Not tonight, no. I have better plans.”
Your face fell a little as you felt a hint of disappointment at his words. Maybe he was just hanging out with friends or visiting his sister you tried to reason. But the thought of him having plans with another woman gnawed at you.
“Really? What could be better than that?”, you asked teasingly and he tipped his head towards you. “Someone needs to show you what real chocolate tastes like.”
Oh. Your hope arose so strongly you almost forgot to breathe for a moment. “And my sofa is even more comfortable than this one.” He patted the couch you were seated on, not breaking eye contact once.
You still looked at him in shock, unable to form words as you processed his. “You’re baiting me with chocolate?”, you asked once the shock had faded a little, cautious not to put too much weight into his words and Neil grinned. “I do give great massages too. I cook. And I have a big movie collection to distract you from, you know, the pain and all that.”
You smiled widely at him. “Now that wins me over”, you stated, although the thought of spending time alone with Neil was already enough. But it didn’t make his promises less appealing. And it made you feel warm inside to know how much he cared and that he had put so much thought into what he could do to make you feel better.
“Great.” He stood up. “So it’s a date?” For the first time he sounded nervous and it made your heart flutter to know it was because of you. That this, whatever it was between you, mattered to him too.
“It’s a date.”
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specialagentlokitty · 7 months
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Melendez x reader - a chance
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Could I get a Dr. Melendez x reader? The reader is shy, quiet, short, and chubby and she is shocked when he asks her out. She is his age and is a nurse. - Anon💜
Standing next to the desk, you crouched down, smiling at the little girl who has run over to you.
“My mommy wants ice chips, can I have ice chips?” She asked.
“Absolutely, you can both have some.”
The girl grinned from ear to ear and followed you to get the two cups, and you walked her back to her moms room, smiling at the woman.
“I’m sorry, I told her not to ask.”
“You don’t have to worry, it’s what it’s there for, and we’ve got more than enough to share. Do you need anything else?”
The woman shook her head and you smiled as you left her room, heading back to the nurses station.
Humming to yourself, you began to wonder in and out of every room to make sure that everybody was doing okay before writing it all in their files.
“Alright, I’m done, I’m going home.”
“See you later (Y/N).” The other nurse smiled.
Smiling back, you headed to grab you things before making your way towards the stairs.
You looked at the time and sighed to yourself, you were hungry, but you were also tired and didn’t know what you wanted to do first.
If you napped, you could eat later, but you thought maybe eating first would be the best idea.
While you were walking down the stairs, you heard someone fall in line with you and you snapped out of your head, looking towards the side.
“Oh Doctor Melendez, is everything alright? Do you need something?” You asked.
“I just saw you leaving and thought I’d walk out with you if that’s alright?” He asked.
You nodded your head and turned away from him.
“Thank you for doing the rounds on my patients before going, I’d still be here if it weren’t for that.” He chuckled a little.
“You were supposed to go home hours ago, I thought it would help speed up the process after your meeting.”
“Well, it’s much appreciated. Thank you.”
You smiled at him.
Generally doctors didn’t do much with nurses, or interact with them.
In a way Melendez was the same, but you were usually in all of his surgeries, and generally on the same shifts as him so he soon became a familiar face.
Though it wasn’t often that the pair of you talked, not unless it was about work.
Stepping outside, you looked at your phone before walking over stepping to the side of the door, trying to stay out of the rain.
“You aren’t heading home?” Melendez asked.
“Waiting for the bus.”
He looked around before looking at you.
“I can give you a lift if you want, it’s no trouble.”
“I’ll be alright, thanks though.”
He nodded his head and began to leave, offering you once again a lift which you declined.
You did notice a few over the following few weeks how he would talk to you more often, walk you out of the building and sometimes wait for your bus with you.
You didn’t think much about it, you put it down to him needed to get to know his surgical team more, or maybe he was trying to interact with people more.
You weren’t sure.
But you didn’t mind chatting with him, sometimes you would even see him at the bar after work, or the pair of you would walk there together.
So, when you were having lunch you didn’t think twice about him coming over to sit with you.
Smiling you moved your things aside so he could sit in front of you.
“Doctor Melendez.” You greeted.
“You can call me Neil, or just Melendez.” He laughed.
“I know.”
He smiled at you, taking a sip from his coffee.
You went back to eating, the pair of you holding a small conversation as you did.
“Can I ask you something?” He asked.
“You just did.”
You smiled at him as he chuckled.
“Of course you can. What’s up?”
“Would you be open to possibly going on a date with me?”
You nearly dropped your cup, and you quickly set it down as you stared at him in shock.
“I’m sorry?”
“Would you go on a date with me? Maybe dinner? It a few drinks? A movie?”
You took a small breath to compose yourself.
“I… you.. you’re asking me on a date..?”
Melendez smiled softly at you.
“I am.”
“Why?”
He laughed gently.
“Because I think you’re interesting, and beautiful, and smart, and I want to get to know you better.”
You slowly nodded your head, and you stood up from the table.
“I have to go..”
With that you rushed away.
You knew he wouldn’t bring it up while you were both on shift, but during any breaks or when you weren’t all that busy you did everything you could to avoid him.
So when it came for you last break of the day, you decided to head up to the roof to watch the nightlife of the city.
It was peaceful, and gave you time to think.
You heard steps coming closer and you turned around, sighing heavily as you watched the man walk over to you.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have sprung that on you. I shouldn’t have said anything at all, I understand.”
“No.. you don’t have to be sorry..”
You sighed, resting your arms on the rail.
“It’s not.. I mean I’m flattered you asked, I really am..”
“If you’re not interested that’s alright, you don’t have to explain yourself to me. I just hope we can stay friends.”
You looked at him.
“I.. I am interested, believe me I am.”
Melendez furrowed his brows a little bit, and he turned to fully face you.
“You are?”
“Yes. I just.. it’s.. I don’t think it’s a good idea…”
“Can I ask why?”
“You’re you.. and I.. I’m me..”
He rose a brow and you looked away from him, burying your nose into your jacket.
“You’re athletic, and incredibly good looking and successful. I’m me, anything but that, and I can’t even afford a car.”
“I don’t care you can’t afford a car, or that I’m a doctor and you’re a nurse. I think you’re beautiful the way you are, and I would love for the chance to show you that.”
You didn’t reply and he sighed a little, coming over he stood next to you, looking at you.
“You’re the most kind and understanding person k have ever met. I watched you listen to a patient just out of surgery explain to you hundreds of times how they broke their arm and you listened just as enthusiastically as the last time.”
You smiled at the memory.
“He was so high.” You laughed.
“He was.” Melendez chuckled.
You turned to look at him, and he smiled softly, placing his hand on the side of your face.
“I just want the chance to show you how incredible you are, and I’d you don’t want that, it’s alright.”
You sighed a little, and you looked at him.
You had always debated asking him out, but you were always so scared too.
But you looked as the city lights reflected in eyes, and how he smiled so softly at you, and it made your heart skip a beat, made you feel butterflies in your stomach.
“How about dinner?” You asked.
Melendez smiled even more.
“It’s a date, we’ll go after this shift.”
He leant down and kissed your head before he rushed away before anyone started to look for him.
Smiling to yourself, you turned back to watching the city
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Masterlist
The Good Doctor.
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Dr. Neil Melendez:
Flirt With The Boss
dating a doctor
The Great Gatsby.
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Jay Gatsby:
We'll meet at a party. Part 1.
The Last Kingdom.
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King Edward The elder:
The Only Victory Over Love Is Flight.
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ondeath · 1 year
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𝙲: \ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙴 \ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 . . . \ 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰: BASICS
𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙻   𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴   :    cassius   lee   .          𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴   :    cass   .          𝙰𝙶𝙴   :    twenty7   .          𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁   :          cis-man   .          𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚂   :    he   /   him   .          𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽   :    bisexual   /   biromantic   .          𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴  𝙾𝙵  𝙱𝙸𝚁𝚃𝙷   :    april   13th   ,   1995   .          𝚉𝙾𝙳𝙸𝙰𝙲   :    aries   sun   ,   scorpio   moon   ,   gemini   rising   .       𝙳𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙲𝚃   :    six   (   transportation   )   .          𝙾𝙲𝙲𝚄𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽   :    victor   /   spectator   /   practicing   medicine   .
𝙲: \ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙴 \ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 . . . \ 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰: PERSONA
𝙿𝙾𝚂𝙸𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴   𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    amiable   ,   quick-witted   ,   resourceful   ,   observant   .          𝙽𝙴𝙶𝙰𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴  𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    suspicious   ,   psychotic   ,   reckless   ,   dauntless   .          𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙱𝙸𝙴𝚂   :     gardening   ,   baking   ,   playing   crossword   puzzles   ,   knitting   .          𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    peeling   off   the   dryness   formed   on   his   lips   (   making   him   bruised   and   bleed—   and   no   ,   he   didn't   get   into   a   fight   )   ,   tilting   head   and   making   a   ‘  tsk  ’   sound   ,   spinning   a   pen   in   between   fingers   .          𝚂𝙸𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙰𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙴𝚂   𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷   :    joo   yeo-jeong   (   the   glory   )   ,   jake   peralta   (   b99   )   ,   park   hoon   (   doctor   stranger   )   ,   dr.   neil   melendez   (   the   good   doctor   )   ,   love   quinn   (   you   )   ,   more   tba   .
𝙲: \ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙴 \ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 . . . \ 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰: PHYSIQUE
𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼   :    lee   do-hyun   .          𝙷𝙰𝙸𝚁   𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙾𝚁   :    natural   black   .          𝙷𝙰𝙸𝚁   𝚂𝚃𝚈𝙻𝙴   :    fluffy   and   messy   .    his   hair   is   always   down   .          𝙴𝚈𝙴   𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙾𝚁   :    dark   brown   .          𝙱𝚄𝙸𝙻𝙳   :    lean   ,   muscular   .          𝙷𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃   :    6’0’’   .          𝚆𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃   :    154   lbs   .          𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙾𝙾𝚂   :    none   .       𝙿𝙸𝙴𝚁𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂   :    none   .          𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝚂𝚃𝚈𝙻𝙴   :    oversized   sweaters   and   shirts   and   mostly   uses   neutral   color   tones   such   as   black   ,   white   ,   &   grey   .    sometimes   wears   sage   &   warm   and   darker   tone   of   orange   .    slacks   ,   jogger   pants   .          𝚄𝚂𝚄𝙰𝙻   𝙴𝚇𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽   :    a   smile   on   his   lips   is   always   on   full   display   .          𝙳𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝚂   :    fox   like   eyes   .
𝙲: \ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙴 \ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 . . . \ 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰: HEALTH
𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻   𝙰𝙸𝙻𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂   :    none   .          𝙽𝙴𝚄𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻   𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂   :     migraine   ,   undiagnosed   ptsd   .       𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙶𝙸𝙴𝚂   :    mangoes   &   chocolates   .          𝚂𝙻𝙴𝙴𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    only   sleeps   3   -   4   hours   a   day   due   to   his   insomnia   .          𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    eats   two   times   a   day   .    eats   heavy   breakfast   and   then   eats   just   right   during   dinner   .    sometimes   he   skips   lunch   ,   sometimes   not   .    when   he   does   eat   lunch   ,   it's   not   a   lot   .          𝙴𝚇𝙴𝚁𝙲𝙸𝚂𝙴   𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂   :    wakes   up   at   5am   to   go   jogging   and   do   his   usual   morning   excercise   routine   .    sometimes   when   he   has   time   ,   he'll   go   for   another   run   in   the   evening   .          𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻   𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈   :    low   to   neutral   .    barely   shows   what   he   feels   ,   conceals   it   with   his   smile   .    no   one   can   really   read   him   .          𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈   :    very   sociable   ,   tends   to   talk   to   everyone   even   though   he   doesn't   know   them   .    which   is   one   of   the   reasons   why   he's   liked   by   most   of   the   citizens   in   the   capitol   .          𝙰𝙳𝙳𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂   :    was   once   addicted   to   morphling   .          𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙶   𝚄𝚂𝙴   :    used   to   intake   morphling   but   then   stopped   .    he   now   uses   drugs   for   medical   purposes   .          𝙰𝙻𝙲𝙾𝙷𝙾𝙻   𝚄𝚂𝙴   :    is   a   heavy   drinker   but   always   appears   sober   .
𝙲: \ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙴 \ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 . . . \ 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰: PROCEED TO BACKGROUND.
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kaleidoscopeprhyme · 2 years
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If you're a good person, every now and then, you're gonna feel like an idiot.
— Dr. Neil Melendez, The Good Doctor (S3E11 — Fractured)
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I‘d love to request an imagine where dr neil melendez and a new nurse fall in love with each other but they’re worried about their big age gab
Hi! I'm so sorry I'm not currently writing for him atm.
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jasonblaze72 · 2 years
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Why Did Nicholas Gonzalez Leave The Good Doctor? Explained
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Want to know the reason, why did Nicholas Gonzalez leave The Good Doctor? This is something that most of the fans are going crazy to learn. Well, he played the character of Dr. Neil Melendez and left the show at the end of Season 3. The impact was brought realistically in the series. Despite that, fans were disappointed with his absence.  Starting from the basics, Nicholas Edward Gonzalez gained fame for his role as Alex Santiago in  Resurrection Blvd. Some of his other notable works are listed as Falling Awake, The Purge: Anarchy, Undressed, American Family, Law & Order: Special Victims Unit, Melrose Place, Mental, Bordertown, Modern Family, etc. Are not you watching Nicholas in La Brea playing the role of Captain Levi Delgado? He is doing great.  Born on 3 January 1976, Nicholas is now 46 years old. The actor hails from San Antonio, Texas, United States. For his incredible performance, he received an Impact Award, from the National Hispanic Media Coalition.  Well, in The Good Doctor Season 4, Nicholas as Neil was absent from the staff at the St. Bonaventure Hospital. If you are looking for the reason behind Nicholas Gonzalez's leaving The Good Doctor, here are your answers.  Also Read: Why Did Kal Penn Leave House? The Real Reason Behind it Reason Behind Nicholas Gonzalez Leaving The Good Doctor Revealed When asked about Nicholas Gonzalez as Dr. Neil Melendez's departure from The Good Doctor, it turned out to be very much realistic, as explained before. The executive producer and the showrunner, David Shore opened up about it. As we know, his character died at the end of Season 3. On this note, he said that it served as a reminder to the audience that the other fellow characters were still there. Most importantly, it showcased that tragedy is a very significant and real part of life. He added saying that one would want to confront mortality while doing a series like The Good Doctor. Also, he shared that bad things do happen, no matter how hard one tries not to deal with them. He wanted to see how the audience would react to both bad and good news. Taking note of this, Nicholas left the show having no feud or bad blood with the crew.  Moreover, David shared that Nicholas acted amazingly but the former was following where the story would take him. Many fans wondered why the actor was specifically chosen for his character to get ended so early with a tragic death. Well, there was nothing personal, as shared by the showrunner himself. He said, "I'd rather not go into it, particularly."  Well, it was meant to happen like that. So, it happened. David and Nicholas shared a great bond and were pretty close. Despite his exit, following the end of his character, David never failed to gush about Nicholas, whenever asked.   Why did David plan to end Nicholas' character? As mentioned already, it was not planned but was meant to take place. On this note, the former said that his death was considered to be a big loss to The Good Doctor's audience because he had relationships with most of the leading characters.  David said that he wanted to lose such a character that people would feel something about, mainly the pain. Also, he felt like Neil Melendez was such a character that people majorly be in touch with. In some way or the other, it made them explore more relationships in the show. What's your say on this? Are you still disappointed? Being a fan, you would! But, concerning the plot, the reason was pretty much understandable and valid.  Talking more about it, Nicholas was very much aware of the end of his role in The Good Doctor right after Season 3. Well, by the time he joined the series, the actor faced quite a new thing in his personal life. So, he was dealing with that. While leaving the show, things got more difficult for him. However, he was proud enough of how the character ended.  Wishing Nicholas Gonzalez nothing but the best for his future days. He is continuing his wonderful work in the industry. You may give Nicholas a following on his Instagram account, for more updates. Sending loads of love!  Also Read: Why Did Glenn Rhee Leave The Walking Dead? Reason Behind It Read the full article
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aseocheviix · 3 years
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If any place is gonna agree with me that Skipper/Marlene and Melendez/Browne are basically the same pair, it's gotta be Tumblr
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cassniss · 4 years
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the different faces of nicholas gonzalez in the season 3 blooper reel.
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looneysake · 4 years
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Neil Melendez One Shots (One Shot #3: Paint)
Prompt: “The paint’s supposed to go where?” and “It could be worse.”
Summary: You and your boyfriend Neil are painting the walls of a room in a new house that you moved into, but it turns out Neil sucks at painting.
Warnings: Fluff, kissing
Neil walked into your new house with four heavy buckets of (favourite colour) paint cans, stumbling slightly at the weight. As soon as you saw him, you couldn’t help but laugh, which he chastised you teasingly for.
You grabbed two of the paint cans and helped him into your room you wanted to paint and put them down in the corner next to the plastic you were going to cover the carpets with.
“Never got a ‘hello’ kiss,” Neil said into your ear, making you jump slightly. You giggled and placed a kiss on his cheek, making him pout. He tapped his lips and you rolled your eyes before giving him a proper kiss. He held your head so you couldn’t move and you had to push him away to break the kiss.
You shook your head at him and held out two paint rollers. He grabbed one and popped open the lid of one of the paint cans before dipping his roller into the paint.
“Neil, no! We haven’t laid out the plastic, dumbass.”
”Don’t call me dumbass if you want my help,” he joked while helping you lay it out.
”Okay, are we ready?” He asked, holding his paint roller out like a weapon. A smile forced itself onto you face and you nodded before both of you ran to the wall and started painting furiously. You had placed a bet; whoever could paint their side the fastest owes the other a bottle of alcohol if their choosing. You didn’t want to lose, Neil had very expensive taste.
Suddenly, you felt a cold splatter on your arm and cheek. You looked at Neil, who had paint on his hands and a mischievous smirk on his face.
“Neil! The bet was to paint the walls!”
”The paint’s supposed to go where?” He asked jokingly as he ran towards you and wiped the paint from his hands onto your clothes. You gasped at him before using your roller to layer paint onto his shirt.
It inevitably ended up becoming a fight, with you two caked in the coloured paint with big smiles on your laughing faces. Somewhere along the way, you had taken a couple minutes to paint one wall, even if Neil’s side was rough and a little too thinly layered.
“It could be worse,” you laughed when you checked out his side. He shook his head and moved towards you, holding onto your waist from behind. He buried his face into your neck and you gave him a kiss on his temple, which was covered in paint. You turned around to face him and you held onto his strong shoulders as he brushed his lips against yours. The kiss slowly got more heated as Neil started roaming your body with his hands, and you felt intoxicated. He tugged your hair and kissed your neck seductively, leaving a hickey here and there. You let out a small moan and he kissed a trail up to your ear, where he spoke. “I win,” he said, and before you could react, he pushed you against the wall with the wet paint. You squealed at the freezing feeling and he ran out the door, not wanting you to hit him. You chased after him downstairs to the kitchen, but you didn’t see him there. “Neil, come out... I won’t hurt you if you own up to your mistakes,” you said out loud. You heard a creak of the floorboard behind you before Neil picked you up and threw you over his shoulder before running back up the stairs effortlessly. You kicked and laughed but he didn’t put you down until you made it back to the bedroom you were supposed to be painting. Neil caught his breath and gave you a look that said, ‘I’m helplessly in love with you’, and he seemed to realize that you could read him well. He smirked and moved closer to you, pressing a sweet kiss onto your forehead. --
Part two posted now!
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