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My Favourite Nurse
♥ 𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙝 𝙁𝙡𝙮'𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙤 ♥
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Growing up Elizabeth loved sewing and crocheting, she wanted to be a fashion designer but, she had a very "weird" taste her parents called it that though she preferred to call it abnormal style, her parents originally were not on board with the whole fashion designer thing, especially with her style of clothing for fashion they tried to convince her to not do it from the moment she decided that she wants to be a fashion designer. The reason she has an abnormal style is her little brother and her cousin that both suffered from mental illness her cousin suffers from manic depression, OCD, and psychosis while her brother suffers from autism, anxiety, and an eating disorder, which was one of the reasons why she volunteered in St'Judes Hospital. She also loves the 80s freaky with mysterious and strange styles that are one of her inspirations for her clothing designs. Her parents mostly never really were happy with Elizabeth they always seemed to look at her as a mistake especially when her little brother was born she and her older brother always took care of him. After an incident that happened with her little brother she started to volunteer more to St'Judes Hospital Isabel always liked Elizabeth she was sweet with the patients she took care of them like they are her family, she always thought she was good nurse, but after she heard that she wanted to be a fashion designer with her taste she was very supportive, she was the only person who helped her achieve her goals in her fashion designing career.
After the day she graduated from high school. She stayed in her room for almost a week only eating when her mother called out for dinner, she was searching for a fashion design college, and she keeps thinking of being a mental nurse as well. One day, as she was searching for a college, her father came back home from his daily trips to London "Ello Honey! How ar ya?" Elizabeth mother's said as her father entered the door of her parent's house and kissed her mother's cheek. 
" I'm fine, dar'ling. Now, Where's my favourite son?" Elizabeth's father yelled and very much specified the word favourite. "Here, dad!" Elizabeth's older brother Harry said while he was sitting on the couch reading an engineering book when Elizabeth's father entered the living room he questions Harry.
 "So what's my favourite son doing then?" 
"Reading an engineering book" Harry responds to his father. His father started talking about his trip to London, while Elizabeth's mother was cooking dinner for her father's return back home. Elizabeth was in her room relaxed on her chair searching for a fashion-designing college and at the same time sewing a long skirt, she did not want to get out of her room at the current moment since her dad argued with her before he went to London, while he was on the way to London she also had an argument with her mother about the same topic which was her choice of career and that she needs to get married, but not just get married they wanted to plan an arranged a marriage for her, and because of all this, they got into a big argument which was bigger than normal. Elizabeth's mother finished cooking dinner and setting up the table, she called everyone to the table to eat except Elizabeth whose mother did not plan on another argument with her father and her today, especially with her mother. Elizabeth needed her mother's kitchen scissors for her skirt, as she entered the kitchen she saw her family eating dinner, she went to the cupboard to take the scissors suddenly she heard her father's voice
" Elizabeth, I meet a man good, handsome, and wealthy. How ab'ot I set up a meet for you too?" Her father said in a casual voice. She almost dropped the scissors from her father's voice at the mention of her name and the fact that he was speaking to her. 
"He even agreed to maybe even marry you if you look half decent, I told him that you look like an absolute fuckwitt, but he is gonna give you a try for some reason" Her father continued. She was already used to him insulting her and having arguments with him, but she wanted to at least tell him about wanting to go to a fashion design school, even though she could not care less about what he thinks 
"But, dad I was planning on focusing on my career as a fashion designer remember before you left we talked about it?" Elizabeth's told her father.
"Oh, that's just a phase! You will grow out of it, every single woman has this phase don't worry although your's stupider than your mum's choice of career" Her father commented.
"DAD, IT IS NOT A PHASE, I told you this already!" Elizabeth shouted at her father. 
"LISTEN TO ME YOU FUCKWITT, YOU ARE GONNA MEET THE MAN AND MARRY HIM THE ONLY THING YOU SHOULD THINK ABOUT IS MARRIAGE AND CHILDREN, UNDERSTOOD YOU SICK STUPID MOTHER FUCKING IDIOT." Elizabeth's father shouted at the top of his lungs. Elizabeth started feeling water form in her eyes, she ran out of the room and started packing every single detail of her room all she wanted to get off that mad house, she wanted to wait until she was 18 but she could not take it anymore, she heard footsteps of her father coming to her room she quickly closed the door and tried to finish packing her stuff as fast as possible. He started banging on the door and yelling her name with curses, she packed all her bags opened the door and went to the main door of the house, her mother took one of the bags from her and hit her,
" YOU LISTEN TO YOU FATHER, ELIZABETH" Her mother yelled. Elizabeth did not answer instead she pulled the bag from her mother ran through the door and went to the nearest bus stop and waited for the for the bus to one place that was in her mind for escape. The bus stopped she entered it and paid for the ticket and went to the farthest seat, and fell asleep. She woke up at the last bus stop which was Saint Judes and she was the only one on the bus, she got out with her bags and it was raining very actively. 
"I'm sorry we are curren-Elizabeth what are you doing here?"Isabel answered the door and asked. 
"I wanted to leave that madhouse, and maybe if possible stay here. I could work here, I already have experience here and-" Isabel cut off Elizabeth 
"Elizabeth, how about you come in and we talk about it?" Isabel said. 
"Sure" Elizabeth answered half sobbing. She entered the hospital and Isabel led her to the kitchen.
 "Would like some tea?"
" Yes, please Isabel, with one sugar please" Elizabeth answered. While making tea Isabel asked.
" Elizabeth you can live here of course and if you want to work here we will pay you don't worry" Isabel explained to Elizabeth. 
"Thank you" She finished making the tea, and Isabel sat next to her as both of them drank their tea, they finished their tea and went to an empty room. 
"You can live in the extra room if you need anything tell alright?" "Alr'ight, Thanks Isabel, I think you have done enough for me, now go to bed" "Okay, Good Night" Good Night Isabel" Isabel left her with the room it was simple there was a single bed in the corner, a closet good enough for her, and a desk in front of a window. She put her things on the corner, took out their PJs and closed the door and went to bed, finally sleeping safe and sound.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: SSSOOOO HOW IS THE FIRST CHAPTER??? I KNOW ITS BAD AND I ALSO JUST WANTED TO GIVE THE BACKSTORY OF HOW ELIZABETH CAME TO SAINT JUDES AND HER SITUATION, PLS COMMENT AND VOTE. BTW I MAY POST LATE BUT I WANTED TO POST THIS BEFORE NEW YEAR I WILL TRY MY BEST TO WRITE AS OFTEN AS POSSIBLE ANYWAYS BYEEEE GOOD NIGHT, GOOD MORNING, OR GOOD AFTERNOON. BTW DO YOU WANT ME TO DO A CHAPTER ON HOW SHE MEETS FERGUS, ROSALIE, AND CAMPBELL? PLS TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS
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magxnoria · 1 year
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So glad to have you back 😭😭😭😭 I missed you❤️❤️❤️❤️
I missed you too Clare💖 hope you’re staying well boo💖 I love you so much
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majorbaby · 5 months
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Your mother wouldn't approve // of how my mother raised me // But I do, I finally do Your Best American Girl - Mitski (also on ao3)
If I could, I'd be your little spoon And kiss your fingers forevermore But, big spoon, you have so much to do And I have nothing ahead of me
You're the sun, you've never seen the night But you hear its song from the morning birds Well, I'm not the moon, I'm not even a star But awake at night I'll be singing to the birds
Don't wait for me, I can't come
Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me But I do, I think I do And you're an all-American boy I guess I couldn't help trying to be your best American girl
You're the one You're all I ever wanted I think I'll regret this
Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me But I do, I finally do And you're an all-American boy I guess I couldn't help trying to be the best American girl
Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me But I do, I think I do
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mspaint-flower · 4 months
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do you guys like my blorbos (slightly improved and added others)
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hotwaterandmilk · 4 months
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Series: Nurse Angel Ririka SOS Artist: Ikeno Koi Publication: Ribon Magazine (05/1995) Source: Scanned from my personal collection
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satsuha · 2 months
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naeleen 60min challenge (took ~80min)
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fox-grave · 2 months
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Oh hell naw gay rodents
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sovesnox · 5 months
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Eve Best as Eleanor O’hara in Nurse Jackie
part 2/2 gag reel comp
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sciderman · 4 months
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spectacular spider-man #122
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sleep-nurse · 6 months
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ペンギンナース
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leavemetoexist · 2 months
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Just got to the second half of disco elysium and all i have to say is... WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK AHHHHHHHHHHHHH-
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symphonyincoordination · 11 months
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Hell yeah cold weather looks! No one layers like Klinger 💖🫶💝
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pigeonliker420 · 7 days
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whatevers wrong with this man i like it
#i didnt expect to like touchstarved from what id seen from its fandom but when i finally tried the demo i was pleasantly surprised#i looked at the meta first cos i do things backwards and. man. what a good reminder that the most vocal fans also are the most stupid#girl you are misinterpreting The Text so badly that what you consider the subtext is suspicious#i felt bad for the leaps i was making from a single prologue but i see you people are jumping straight off the cliff with nothing so nvm#anyway leander do you want to fuck all your friends. do you want to fuck all your friends that hate you leander#i fear them making a green character associated with flowers snakes ouroboros masks and 8s was specifically an attack against me.#if only i hadn't found this like a year before official release. got dam#i could and would go on but the nurse has arrived with my sedative#its actually genuinely hard to pick a favourite they all have aspects i really like so far#at first kuras' subdued personality kind of washed off me but then his ending to the prologue was v fun and put him in a different light#wtf a vn with characters that are all hits for me. unfair#i love that u can ask them all about each other at the end there. love how its modelling its characters social fumbles#in particular given everything the promo material says about leander and vere and how they talk about each other#u can get a picture of a very fumbled situation there lmaooo between leanders savior complex and veres inability to set down real boundarie#butttt you know them all for less than a day... i wanna know what happened there
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otmaaromanovas · 1 year
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Olga's three loves and her codenames/nicknames for them:
Alexander Shvedov - "AKSHV", 1913
"Sunday. 10 February. ... I sat with AKSHV the whole time and fell deeply in love with him..."
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Pavel Voronov - "S.", 1913
"Monday. 9 October.  ..unbearable not to see S. for so long..."
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Dmitri Shakhv-Bagov - "Mitya", 1915-1916
"Wednesday. 30 December. ...Mitya had a physical [checkup], later he came back and almost the entire time we sat together, played checkers and did just plain nothing. He is so good, Lord knows…."
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Sources:
The Diary of Olga Romanov : Royal Witness to the Russian Revolution, Helen Azar
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mspaint-flower · 6 months
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happy birthday to the nurse who buries people alive or. or something
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my autism: i really really hate the shower
me: that’s ok we can bath
my ocd: i really really hate the shower curtain
me: no guys it’s really really ok we can just bath
my epilepsy:…..🥲
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