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gumnut-logic · 4 months

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Found this Scott and Em Harris 'discussion' on my hard drive.

Em Harris is an OC from Gentle Rain.

Language warning for this as she is not happy at all.

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“I’m just trying to keep you from dying! Don’t you see that? I care about you and you are the last person I ever want to see dead out there, so just fucking listen to me for once!”

Scott blinked at the fire in her words. He would have taken a step back, but he was held by his seat in One, its safety harness and back preventing him from moving an inch away from the fury of his wife.

Em hovered in front of him, the white of her medical baldric glaring at him. It had stains. Some identifiable, some not so much. But all of which he wished he could have protected her from.

But he couldn’t.

Because she was who she was and there was no way he could hold her back from helping people any more than he could himself. If there was one thing they both shared, it was that.

Her determination was what made her so beautiful.

“Emaline-“

“No!” She held up a hand. “You don’t get to speak after a stupid stunt like that. All you had to do was wait for Virgil.”

“There wasn’t time!”

“Another thirty seconds, Scott! If Virgil hadn’t caught you, YOU WOULD BE DEAD!” Her pale blue eyes electrified with a mixture of fury and fear. “I almost lost you! For no reason!”

“A life was saved!”

“Virgil nearly missed the both of you! He has enough bruising from his leap off that cliff after you to inspire his next painting. Kay is going to kick your ass, flyboy.”

Scott swallowed. Kayo he could handle, but he hadn’t realised Virgil had been hurt. “Is Virgil okay?”

Em sighed and looked down a moment before looking him in the eye. “No. No, he is not. You owe him an apology.”

As if he was aware of his name being mentioned, Virgil’s calm voice issued over comes. “Thunderbird Two departing danger zone. Transporting injured to Capetown Medical and returning to base.”

The line cut out before Scott could reply. The lack of personal address or even his callsign was enough to illustrate exactly how much shit he was in with his brother.

“Scott, please.” And suddenly the anger in her voice was gone. “Why? Why is your life not worth as much to you as it is to me?”

She wasn’t crying, but there was so much grief in her voice, he had to reach out and pull her to him.

There was resistance at first. She was as stubborn as she was determined to the point of the words being synonyms. But then, as light as she always was, he drew her into his arms, hoverscoot rising at an angle and their baldrics clattering as they met. Her head landed on his shoulder and he held her there, stroking the nape of her neck where her hair bun left it bare.

“I’m sorry.” It was an exhalation.

“Please don’t do that again.” It was muffled into his uniform.

“Em, you know I can’t guar-“

It was exactly the wrong thing to say. She flung herself backwards, pulling away. Practised reflexes let her go out of respect, but he grabbed at her again. No!

She didn’t let him reach her, her hoverjets humming almost as angrily as her expression.

“No, Scott Tracy, you can guarantee. You can tell me that you will wait. You can tell me that you will consider. You will tell me that you trust your brothers’ knowledge and experience. And you can tell me that I am important enough in your life for you to not give up that life in a situation that can be easily avoided.” She drew in a breath. “If you can’t value your own life enough yourself, then value it for me.” A breath. “I love you, Scott…please.”

Every rule, every philosophy, every self determination screamed at him to deny her. The thought of putting his life above others was anathema. But his strategic mind flipped the equation without permission and he saw his actions from her point of view.

His brain listed off his abilities, how he should have been able to handle the situation safely.

And how it had all gone so far south so quickly, and how only the quick actions of his engineer brother had prevented a very long plummet down a very high cliff.

His first thought had been gratitude and admiration for his brother’s skill and the fact the rescue was a successful one.

He didn’t register Virgil’s grunts as anything other than simple exertion. Now looking back, now he didn’t have his arms full of terrified rescuee, he could take a moment to examine exactly what had happened.

Virgil hadn’t said a thing.

He had rappelled them back up the cliff. It had been all business and as the adrenalin had waned, Scott had just felt tired. Em took the rescuee into Two and after a silent scan with Virgil’s mediscanner, Scott had returned to One.

It was just another rescue almost gone wrong.

Virgil had just saved the day…again.

What if he had waited? Would the man have fallen?

His heart feared what would have happened if he did. That was why he had jumped himself despite the fragility of the rockface.

He looked up at his beautiful wife. “I don’t know if I can stand by and risk a death I can prevent.”

Her lips thinned, but her eyes were sad. “Neither can I.” She drew in a breath. “Commander Scott Tracy, as Lead Medical Officer of International Rescue, I’m citing you for reckless self-endangerment and recommending psychological review.”

His eyes widened. “What?”

“I can’t lose you, Scott.” Little more than breath. “Not like this.

“I just can’t.”

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midnights-wish · 9 months

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|| 30.07.2023, Sunday. ||

The rain hasn't stopped these past few days. It's so pretty, it's so comfortable. I can't stop reading in this weather. I wish it'd always stay like this.

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thomasberglund9 · 1 year

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mycollectioncloud · 2 years

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I Watch.

As the rain gently falls My hopes rise For I feel the break I’ve been looking for Is on the horizon

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curlyhairedintrovertsworld · 1 year

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i would love to be a cloud that couldn't see or hear actually

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matchamelodies · 2 years

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Come hang out and be cozy with us while listening to relaxing rain fall on your reading nook window. Get comfortable in your favorite reading chair while hear gentle fire crackles from the fireplace.

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sweetbabyprincey32 · 1 month

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Gentle Rain

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#clazziquai #music #duet #duets #soft music #soft #soft boy #softcore #soft aesthetic #soft girl #gentle rain #Youtube

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herbalnature · 2 months

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A delicate Camellia 'Magnoliaeflora' blooms under a gentle rain, its petals adorned with crystal-clear droplets. It's a quiet moment of natural beauty captured intimately; the soft pink hue against the dark foliage creates a serene contrast.

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soulfulrelaxingaudio · 4 months

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Relaxing Rain Sounds with Sleep Music

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supremehealingnature · 8 months

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1 Hour | Gentle Rain | Relaxing Background | Fall Asleep Fast

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gumnut-logic · 2 years

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Just binges my way through Gentle rain and associated works - I got caught on the line in Bad Days where Em ponders about Gordon's medical background and why it's be any different than Virgil's. What does Em know of Scott's own background, specifically his time in the Air force and what's her reaction to learning pieces of it?

I have been trying to write to reply to this for some time now, and I hope to write more in the future, but I fear you will forget sending the ask in the first place if I leave it much longer.

So here is the tiny bit of fic I started with the beginnings of this idea. I have had an ask about this subject before with more of a Gordon sway (which I also haven't answered yet - I am pathetic), so I've started with Em finding out about Gordon and then the Scott aspect would follow later.

So, with pending for later, here is the tiny bit I have written and I hope to write more. Sorry for the delay and well, not finishing it yet as well.

Oh, and a language warning on this.

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Em had just finished up with a client call when John popped up beside her. She startled. She still wasn’t used to the high end of technology the Tracy family sported on a daily basis.

“Dr Harris?” The translucent figure of Thunderbird Five hung over the desk, his startling aquamarine eyes still striking even in the haze of hologram.

“I told you to call me Em.”

His lips pressed together. “Unfortunately, I’m speaking to you in a professional capacity. You are needed in the comms room. We have an injury.”

She dropped her stylus. “Situation?”

“Gordon slipped and fell part way down a scree slope. Virgil has him, but there are…complications. He needs back up.”

Em was already moving. “FAB. I’m on my way.”

As she flung open the door of her guest room, John blinked out behind her. She accelerated her hoverscoot and tore down the corridor to the elevator.

The elevators on the Island were like everything on the Island – fast. Before she her mind could generate any more permutations with the information she had, the doors were flung open and she got an earful of exactly what was going on.

“Goddamnit, Virgil, I’m fine. Leave me alone!”

“Gordon, you’re in pain-“

“I’m okay, shut it-“ But then there was a gasp that said the complete opposite. “Fuck.” It was hissed.

Em tore around the corner just in time to see Virgil catch his brother and prevent him from falling down the stairs into the sunken lounge. Gordon continued to spit profanities in a way she wouldn’t have thought possible for the usually joking and happy aquanaut. But the way Virgil was manhandling him spoke of experience and some medical knowledge regarding whatever injury was causing so much pain. He manoeuvred Gordon in his arms until he was carrying him.

Arms full of spitfire brother Virgil turned towards the elevator entrance only to stop in his tracks at the sight of Em.

Gordon caught sight of her and his face screwed up. “John, you are dead! You hear me! Dead!”

Em ignored him and, turning to Virgil, ushered the pair of them towards the elevator. “Situation?”

“He’s aggravated his back. A series of old injuries that flare up from time to time.”

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TBC?

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tramp963 · 1 year

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