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thatlovinfeelin · 2 years

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Eye Of The Storm - two- Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw

Baby Kazansky OC X Rooster

One

“God, I feel like my head is going to split,” Beth groaned the next morning.

“Well, pull yourself together. My dad is having a garden party of sorts in two hours,” Molly pointed out, pinning back the front pieces of her hair.

“A garden party?” Erika groaned, “God, that sounds horrible.”

“Why do you think I told you guys to pack nice dresses,” Molly laughed, pulling out a lightweight sundress, “It’s to celebrate the success of a recent mission or something.”

“Then can we go to the beach?” Beth begged.

“Yes, trust me, you’re going to want to get drunk on the beach,” Molly teased, “These things are always so boring. We just have to stay long enough to make my dad happy. So look like sweet little college seniors, please.”

“Us? Sweet?” Erika laughed, “Bliz, c’mon. We all know you’re just as crazy as the rest of us.”

“Not when I’m Admiral Kazansky’s daughter,” She pointed out, “I can’t be Blizzard while I’m here.”

“Your dad is literally called Iceman and you’re saying you can’t be Blizzard?” Beth questioned, “You’re an adult, and you’re still going to play daddy’s little princess?”

Molly sighed, sinking down onto her bed. She knew the two young women in front of her knew her better than anyone else. They saw more than she ever let anyone outside of the apartment see. Hell, she let them in more than the rest of their team. She tried for years to keep up a certain reputation, because it was all she had.

“The last year and a half was a mistake, and we aren’t going to mention it,” Molly said quietly, “I’m graduating soon, and coming back here. I got into UCLA’s masters program. I’ll likely spend every weekend here….I can’t be Bliz anymore. It’s time to be Molly Kazansky, daughter of the great Admiral Kazansky, Commander of the Pacific Fleet.”

Beth took a seat next to her on the bed, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, “You’ll suffocate if you live like that.”

“I made that choice when I accepted UCLA’s offer. If it means I have to put Bliz in a little box and shove her under my bed, I will.”

The other two girls shook their heads. Molly wasn’t wild at school, but less than forty eight hours ago, she was out drinking half of a frat and making out with several of them in the corner. She was known to have fun and be wild, yet too closed off to let anyone get close to her. She didn’t date, she just had fun. She didn’t party during the week or during the back half of the volleyball season, so she could focus on school and the game. She worked hard, but when she wanted to, she played even harder.

“Just get ready please? And look like you belong at a very respected admiral’s garden party. You can borrow anything from my closet that you need,” Molly told them, walking into her small bathroom.

An hour later, Molly stood next to her parents, making small talk with guests. Her sweet smile was mostly genuine, as she hadn’t seen many of them in years. But at the same time, she couldn’t wait to get out and go to the beach with the girls.

Her hair was sticking to the back of her neck, her chiffon sundress didn’t breathe either, causing her to be endlessly uncomfortable. Yet she kept smiling and nodding while politely answering the few questions that she was asked. The perfect little girl returned home.

“It’s nice to see you again, Molly,” Pete Mitchell gave her a quick hug, “Last time I saw you, you still had braces.”

Molly forced back the embarrassment that tried to flood her, “Good to see you too, Captain Mitchell. If I recall, you were a Captain last time I saw you.”

He raised his eyebrows before letting out a laugh, “Ah, but I’m a highly decorated Captain now.”

“I hear you were the reason the mission succeeded though,” Molly pointed out, “So, it seems we owe you our thanks, once again.”

“Oh, I didn’t do it on my own,” Pete assured her, turning to get another man’s attention, “I had a lot of help. Molly, meet Rooster Bradshaw.”

Her fake sickly sweet smile fell, because the man that turned around was the same man from the bar. Brad, or at least that’s what he said. She assumed Rooster was his callsign. She let out a deep breath, shifting on her feet quickly before forcing another smile onto her face.

He seemed to have the same reaction, faltering for a split second before recovering and making his way over. He smiled, shaking her father’s hand and giving her mother a quick hug. They seemed to be acquainted with one another. She could only assume that happened while she was away.

“This is our youngest, Molly,” her father said, smiling proudly at her, “She’s getting ready to graduate from UConn, with a degree in engineering.”

“Nice to meet you,” Molly said sweetly, holding her hand out, “You must be one hell of a pilot to keep up with my Uncle Maverick.”

He licked his lips, trying not to smirk at her, “Well, I try Miss. It’s nice to meet you as well. I’ve heard a great deal about you from Maverick.”

Off to the side, Erika and Beth were huddled together, eyeing their friend and the Lieutenant. While they were pretty tipsy the night before, they knew it was the same guy. They also knew the flush that was rising up Molly’s cheeks and chest wasn’t just from the Californian heat. They looked at their friend with a mischievous smile.

“If you’ll excuse me, I think I’m going to get a lemonade. It’s a little hot,” Molly said sweetly, still looking at Rooster.

“Oh, actually honey, if you could get some more deviled eggs from the kitchen? It looks like we’re almost out,” Her mother asked her, “Maybe one of the girls could help you?”

“I can help her, ma’am,” Rooster spoke, suddenly standing straighter again, “If that’s okay with you?”

Molly nodded softly, “I’ll lead the way.”

They walked quietly to the back door. Bradley held the back door open for Molly, stepping aside so she could enter. Molly took a deep breath, letting the AC cool her body. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand before making her way over to the fridge.

“I have to put them on the trays first, you know, make them look nice,” Molly didn’t glance behind her as she reached for the fridge.

“You never mentioned who you were,” Brad, or Rooster, said lowly from the other side of kitchen island.

She shrugged, grabbing a tray and setting it down behind her, “You didn’t ask.”

He watched as she moved around the kitchen. She seemed almost smaller today than she did last night. There was something about this Molly that seemed vastly different from the girl who seemed larger than life in the bar last night.

“You’re in college,” He stated, “and the Admiral’s daughter.”

“You say that like he’s the only Admiral,” She rolled her eyes, lining up the eggs on a platter.

“Considering who your father is, he’s the only one that matters,” He pointed out, voice lowering even more.

Her back was still to him, which meant that he couldn’t see the way she paused. The way her face fell. Sometimes she hated being a Kazansky, because of the way people acted around her, how it changed everything.

She gripped the door of the refrigerator, forcing a deep breath to fill her lungs before turning around, “Look, last night I was just a girl in a bar. All that happened was that you saved me from some very pushy young pilot. I was just a girl in a bar.”

“How old are you, Molly?” He didn’t want to ask, he didn’t want to know, but he needed to.

She closed her eyes, head hung low, “Twenty-one.”

He cursed under his breath, taking a few steps away. For some reason, Molly felt like she was doing something that she shouldn’t, breaking rules she didn’t even know existed. She felt like a small child who got caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“Guess I’m not just a girl in a bar anymore,” She whispered.

“I wish you were,” He admitted softly.

She nodded, putting the last of the deviled eggs on the platter, “Believe me, so do I, Lieutenant Bradshaw. But I don’t get to be her while I’m here.”

She shook her head and cleared her throat, “If you’ll take this platter, I’ll get the other one.”

She seemed smaller and smaller as she made her way to the back door. He watched as she paused, straightening her shoulders like she was getting ready to walk back into the lion’s den. He could see the precise moment she changed and put on the act. He could see how she suddenly became the perfect admiral’s daughter.

He couldn’t help but wonder who the girl he saw last night really was. Or if he could somehow see her again. He liked the way she smiled, an almost dangerous sort of smile. He liked the confidence she seemed to have as she walked away from him last night, the sly glance back over her shoulder.

Twenty minutes later, Molly walked back towards her parents, Erika and Beth just behind her, “Pardon the interruption, would you mind terribly if the girls and I left? I promised I’d take them to the beach today.”

“Oh, of course honey. Just stay close to The Hard Deck so Penny can keep an eye on you,” Her mother said softly.

“Oh, already planning on it,” She met Bradley’s eyes from across the yard, “Penny said she was going to help Amelia with her homework on the deck. We’ll stay close, I promise.”

Rooster took note of the way she smiled sweetly, but how her eyebrows raised slightly when she turned away from her parents and faced him. Fanboy shoved his shoulder, telling him to cool off staring at her. But he caught the shift again, seeing the prim and proper, quiet and studious daughter melt away to something else.

Her two friends waved at the three pilots before disappearing into the house. The girls laughed all the way up the stairs. Dresses went flying the second they were back in Molly’s room, being replaced with bikinis and tank tops. Molly yanked the pins out of her hair and tossed it up into a ponytail before slipping on her flip flops.

“Do you still have that easy set up net?” Erika questioned.

“Already in the back of the truck,” Molly laughed, “Now c’mon, we gotta go out through the front so we avoid everyone.”

“Whatever, you two better get ready for me to kick your asses on the beach,” Beth joked.

“Did you forget that I had the best hitting percentage in the Big East last season?” Molly questioned.

“I didn’t forget,” Erika groaned, “I had a concussion at the beginning of the season because of you.”

“Yeah yeah, she’s got an arm on her. Faster we get out there, the faster we can play, and the faster I can tan.”

Molly laughed, grabbing her friends hands and dragging them back down the steps. She could still hear the gentle music from the party in the backyard, but it was drowned out by the sound of her two friends laughing.

The three of them made a break for Molly’s pickup truck, throwing their bags in the back. Molly was buzzing, ready to feel the sand between her toes. Being away from the water like this was one of the things she hated most about being all the way at UConn. She traded the beach for blizzards.

“Where are you sneaking off to, Miss Kazansky?”

Molly spun around, seeing Bradley leaning against the garage with two other guys behind him, “Going to play some volleyball on the beach. You and your friends are welcome to join, Lieutenant.”

“You can bring those too, you might need them,” Beth called, hanging out of the window of the truck, “Molly here has quite the arm on her.”

Molly coughed, turning to glare at Beth, “They dodge missiles and fly fighters for a living.”

“And? You fire missiles of your own. Now get in the damned truck and let’s go.”

Molly looked back over at Bradley one last time, giving him that same smile again, before she climbed into the driver’s seat of her truck. The other girls gave her hell the whole drive over to The Hard Deck, but even that stopped the moment they all got on the beach. There was silence as they set up the volleyball net. There was something about beach volleyball, just having fun with friends, that made Molly feel free again.

Penny and Amelia watched from the back deck of the bar, trying not to laugh. The girls played singles, making the person on the other side of the net really work for every point. Molly already had sweat dripping down her face and back, but she loved it. Her shorts were long forgotten on her towel, leaving her in her bikini and tank top.

“C’mon Moll, slam her!” Erika yelled from her spot on the towels, “No mercy.”

Molly laughed as she set the ball up high enough for her to maneuver for the hit. She flew through the air, swinging her arm with almost too much force as she connected with the ball. Her breath came out as a grunt as she connected to the ground again. Beth didn’t even seem to have time to think about the ball before it was already landing in the sand.

“God, she wasn’t kidding.”

Erika looked up, seeing Bradley standing next to her, “No, Beth wasn’t joking. Molly becomes a whole different person on the court. There’s a reason she was team captain too.”

He smiled, watching her play. Her friend was right, Molly seemed like a different person. Last night she was confident and larger than life, at her house she was meek and agreeable, but on the court like this she was fierce and unstoppable. Even though she was the only one to cover her half of the court, she managed with ease.

“Look, I don’t know why you decided to come, or what kind of hold you already seem to have over her. But between you and me, she has a fragile heart. She’ll act like she doesn’t, but she does. Beth and I might be the use once and walk away kind of girls, but Molly isn’t. So, think long and hard before you get involved with her, flyboy.”

He cleared his throat and bent down to be at eye level with Erika, “I’m not one of those guys.”

Erika scoffed, “No, you are. Even if you don’t want to admit it. Because one way or another, you will leave. She’s special, the faster you realize that the better.”

“And why exactly are you telling me this?” Bradley questioned.

“Look, Bradshaw, was it? I’ve known Molly for a really long time, and she’s never really looked at guys. Claimed she never had time for them. The guys tried, believe me, but no one ever won her over. Yet, you’ve had two conversations with her, and she’s acting…well she’s acting more like herself than I think I’ve ever seen. So, be careful with her. That’s why I’m telling you, because she’ll be all in before she even realizes it.”

“WOOOOO that’s game!” Molly cheered as the ball slammed down one last time, “If I hit that thing any harder it would’ve been on fire.”

“I know, I had to dive out of the way so I didn’t lose my head,” Beth laughed.

The two high fived before Molly jumped on Beth. Erika couldn’t help but smile, their days of playing collegiate volleyball were over, but she knew the three of them would always be a team in some way. Even if it would just be beach games from time to time.

“Oh, you came,” Molly froze the second she turned to see Bradley standing next to Erika, “I didn’t think you’d actually come.”

“Is it okay that I did?” He questioned.

“No- I mean yeah, I did tell you where we’d be,” She fumbled, “Uh, Erika, it’s your turn to get your ass kicked.”

Erika laughed, smacking the back of Molly’s shoulder as she walked by her. Molly hissed, automatically doubling over and grabbing her shoulder. She groaned and cursed, doing her best to keep her arm steady. Beth dropped the volleyball, running over to her friend.

“You okay? Is it dislocated?” Erika gently put a hand on Molly’s back.

“No, not fully,” Molly shook her head, straightening up a little.

“Are you alright?” Bradley knew she was in pain, yet she was still trying to smile.

“It’s an old volleyball thing,” She explained, “I technically need surgery. But I’m alright, just need to pop it back in.”

“Up and over?” Erika questioned.

Molly nodded, bracing herself. Bradley clenched his fists, hating to see anyone in pain. She swung her arm in a way that forced it back into socket. He watched the way her body sagged, and how her two friends took care of her.

“Alright, sit and use a beer from the cooler as an ice pack,” Erika seemed to order, “Do you still have Advil in your bag?”

“Yes, you know I always have some,” Molly rolled her eyes, “Go play, I’ll be fine.”

Molly plopped down on one of the beach towels, motioning for Bradley to join her. She grabbed two beer out of the cooler and handed one to Bradley, holding the ther one on her shoulder. She sighed, sinking down into the sand.

“Does that happen a lot?” Bradley asked after a few minutes.

“Not as much now that I’m not playing all of the time,” She shrugged, “I got really good at popping it back in after a play.”

“So, you were really serious about volleyball, weren’t you?”

She shrugged, wincing a bit as she did, “Yeah, I mean it was my life for a while. It was a really good distraction, kept me from thinking about where everyone was and if they were okay. I don’t know, I guess I just channeled everything into it. Next thing I knew, I was playing at UConn.”

“I was that way with baseball,” He admitted.

She looked over at him, studding him for a moment, “You look like a baseball guy, in a good way.”

He forced back a laugh and took a long drink from his beer, “How long are you here for?”

“Spring break and Easter break manage to back up to each other this year. So, Erika and Beth are leaving at the end of the week so they can spend time with their families. I’ll probably end up driving down to UCLA to check out my tiny shoe box apartment at some point.”

“UCLA?”

She watched the way a smile spread across her face as she looked back over at him. Her eyes even seemed to twinkle. There was a pink tint to her cheeks and nose, he wasn’t sure if she was blushing or if it was from the sun, but he liked it.

“Yeah, I’m going there for my Masters. I didn’t want to stay in San Diego so I picked LA. It’s only a couple of hours, so I figured I could drive back on the weekends. Maybe see friends and stuff.”

She felt her body heating up, but not from the sun. The way he was looking at her made her want to squirm away, or climb on him. She wasn’t entirely sure. His eyes were soft, kind even, but there were layers to him. Like there was a lot right under the surface just waiting to be seen. She licked her lips, trying to break the haze that seemed to set in over her.

“What are you doing tonight?” He asked, shifting a little closer to her.

She took a deep breath before smiling, “I don’t know, Lieutenant Bradshaw, what am I doing tonight?”

She tried to look confident, for the sake of the man sitting next to her. Molly didn’t want him to know that her heart was beating so hard and fast that her chest almost hurt. She wasn’t entirely sure that she could breathe properly either. She didn’t get nervous around guys, she never allowed them to have that kind of power over her.

But now she was worried that she might say or do the wrong thing. Or that she wouldn’t be the right kind of girl for the pilot sitting next to her. She wanted the chance to get to know him, really know him. For the first time, she wanted someone to really get to know her too.

Slowly, as they looked at each other on the beach, she began to realize one very complicated fact. She just wanted him.

#bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster x reader #rooster bradshaw #rooster top gun #rooster bradshaw imagine #bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw x reader #top gun maverick #top gun #top gun 2 #top gun imagine

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echologname · 1 year

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April is Autistic Pride Month!

30 days of yippee characters!

For each day of Autistic Pride Month, I will draw a fictional character who is canonically or head canonically autistic or the 'sona of an IRL individual. Yet other neurotypes often overlap with auties and as a whole, neurodiversity is too immense to be exclusive, so, I will include characters of other neurotypes such as ADHD, OCD, PTSD, dyslexia processing disorders...etc.

I will update this post as the month progresses.

Day 1: Serial Designation N - autistic (head canon)

From the show Murder Drones by Glitch Productions on YouTube.

Day 2: Fantoccio - autistic (canon)

From the musical 3D platformer for PC, Billie Bust Up by Blueprint Games.

Day 3: Julia - autistic (canon)

From the PBS Kids show Sesame Street (debuted in episode 5715) by Sesame Workshop.

Day 4: Penny Polendina - Autistic (head canon)

From the show RWBY by Rooster Teeth on Crunchyroll.

Day 5: Marcy Wu - autistic (head canon)

From the show Amphibia created by Matt Braly on Disney Channel.

Day 6: Rocky Rickaby - head trauma (canon) + ADHD (head canon)

From the webcomic, Lackadaisy by Tracy J. butler.

He LOVES pancakes!

Day 7: Donatello - autistic (canon)

From Nickelodeon's Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Day 8: Norma Khan - autistic (canon)

Particularly from Dead End: Paranormal Park on Netflix, based off of the comics, Dead Endia.

Day 9: Billie - ADHD (canon)

From the musical 3D platformer for PC, Billie Bust Up by Blueprint Games.

Day 10: Jack - ADHD (canon)

From Bluey by the Australian studio, Ludo.

Day 11: Twyla - autistic + misophonia (canon)

From Nickelodeon's Monster High show (G3).

Day 12: Padparadscha - processing disorder (head canon)

From Cartoon Network's Steven Universe created by Rebecca Sugar.

Day 13: Arcus - dyscalculia (canon)

From the Webtoon Acception by Colourbee (Coco Ouwerkerk).

Day 14: K.2 - autistic (canon)

From the Webtoon Piece of Mind by lunar_neo

Day 15: Dory - anterograde amnesia (canon)

AKA, "short term memory loss."

From Disney Pixar's Finding Nemo.

Day 16: Entrapta - autistic (canon)

From She-Ra And The Princess of Power on Netflix

Day 17: Pema - autistic (canon)

From the Autistic Aliens comic by Kyah Comic

She likes creatures, so I drew her with a Luna moth.

Day 18: Aristotle - autistic (canon)

From the musical 3D platformer for PC, Billie Bust Up by Blueprint Games.

Day 19: Wednesday Addams - autistic (head canon)

Day 20: Aaron Mitchell - autistic (head canon)

From The Mitchell's vs. The Machines by Sony Animation on Netflix.

Day 21: Hunter - autistic (head canon)

From the show The Owl House created by Dana Terrace.

Day 22: Goh - autistic (head canon)

From the anime Pokémon Journeys.

Day 23: Libby - autistic (head canon)

From Disney Channel's The Ghost And Molly McGee

Day 24: Wasabi - OCD (canon)

From Disney Pixar's Big Hero 6.

Day 25: Bebe - autistic (canon)

From The Proud Family: Louder And Prouder

Day 26: Renee - autistic (canon)

From the Pixar Spark Short Loop

Day: 27: Maud Pie - autistic (head canon)

From My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic

Day 28: Dendy - autistic (head canon)

From Ian Jones-Quartey's OK KO: Let's Be Heroes on Cartoon Network

Day 29: Kawaii~Chan - autistic (head canon)

From Aphmau's My Street Minecraft roleplay on YouTube.

Day 30: Angel - autistic (canon)

My furry OC. She's a sheltie covered in rainbow sprinkles 🥰.

#autistic pride month

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mercurygray · 6 months

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Writing Pattern Game

Got tagged by both @shoshiwrites and @venus-haze -thanks, friends!

Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns!

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It’s really too easy, finding a meal. (untitled drabble, Dick Winters x Joan Warren,Vampire Joan AU)

He’s been staring out the window for a while, it seems. (untitled drabble, Dick Winters x Joan Warren, Vampire Joan AU, part 2)

The morning after VE day found the company somewhat …reorganized. (The Darkening Sky, Chapter 50)

He hasn’t planned on being here at all. (untitled SAS Rogue Heroes drabble, Mike Sadler x Daphne)

She’d never intended to be caught. (untitled Billie Mitchell x Ron Spiers drabble, Rev War AU

It was a fine night for a phone call. (untitled drabble, postwar Chuck Grant + Niamh O'Connell)

He was sleeping on someone’s lap. (untitled drabble, Floyd Talbert x Molly Mahoney)

It was sunny today, in Newport - too sunny for her mother, at that. (untitled TDS drabble, Joan Warren x Dick Winters, 1890s Gilded Age AU)

He had a 48 hour pass and an absolutely clear idea of how he was going to spend it. (untitled drabble, Lewis Nixon x Eileen Hammond)

Heaven save her from the Darrowby housewife. (untitled drabble, All Creatures Great and Small OC Isabel Corbett.)

Patterns:

Someone told me once they really liked my short punchy first sentences and I ...really took that to heart, because...

...I know that I am a fan of a long sentence, and I don't want to lose anyone, you know?

I try to make it a point not to mention a character's name, just to give you the chance to get settled before you figure out who the camera is following?

I was also told once to never start with dialogue, which is a rule I understand the reasons for and try to follow.

Tagging @coco-bean-1218, @mads-weasley, @latibvles, @jump-wings, @bobparkhurst, @almost-a-class-act, @softguarnere, @hesbuckcompton-baby, and anyone else writing for BoB right now that I might have overlooked!

#director's commentary #the darkening sky #mercurygraypresents #i have written a thing #askbox game #band of brothers oc

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perfectpaperbluebirds · 1 year

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I am formally here to request 💊📎 for Shmolly? ~KB

Thanks, KB!

Prompts:

💊 coughs & colds

📎 working through the holidays

Fandom/OCs: Shane & Molly

Title: Let Your Heart Be Light

Words: 1445

Inspiration: Read an answered ask about more of Shane & Molly's backstories here

Author’s comments: Shane and Molly finally told me how they met! And why they haven't let me write a Christmas fic for them yet 😉 Because they met while working on Christmas Day! Here's the story:

Even on Christmas Day, the ER was busy, and that was just fine with RN Molly. That was why she had picked up this shift, after all, because she needed to be busy. Holidays had not gotten one bit easier in the ten years since her dad died, and rather than mope around home, she wanted to keep her mind occupied. For her, working the ER was the perfect way to spend the holidays.

The wintry weather and holiday stress had apparently hit their city with a vengeance, because it seemed like all the patients they were seeing had coughs and colds on top of whatever else they had come in for. Molly was thankful for her mask and gloves even more than usual as people sniffled and coughed on or around her, but the risk of contagion here was the definition of an occupational hazard.

Things were going smoothly overall, though. The competent senior residents running the ER today had things well in hand. She hadn't really gotten to know any of the residents well yet, having just started here a month or so ago, but she knew many of them on sight. Today's docs were bitchy brunette, skyscraper with glasses, and blond jock. Of course she made sure to refer to them as doctors Schmidt, Del Rosa, and Mitchell when talking to the patients. Whatever their names were, they had been trained well and were running a tight ship, and that was all that mattered in the ER.

Time moved quickly, and before Molly knew it, ten of the twelve hours in her shift had passed. Around the ten hour mark she seized the opportunity to make a supply run, wanting to get a bit of a breather, and took a shortcut through the hospital's back hallways to the storage closets. As she walked past an inconspicuous door, she was startled to a stop at the sound of a series of wet sneezes coming from behind it. She backed up a few paces, her curiosity getting the better of her, and hesitantly knocked.

"Umb… cumb ind?" came a croaking voice from within.

Molly pulled the door open to reveal “blond jock” doctor, red-faced and watery-eyed, holding a tissue to his nose. He gave her an awkward wave.

"Oh, Doctor Mitchell! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to… barge in, I guess. I just wanted to make sure you weren't a rogue patient or something."

"Ndo, ndo, you had every right to chegck. Idt's pretty stupid to be hidi'g ind a closet sndeezi'g. Seemed like the best place adt the time, though."

With a final gurgling nose blow, he shoved the tissue in his pocket and stepped out, applying hand sanitizer immediately from the nearby station, giving her a sheepish smile. "Sorry you had to see thadt ndastiness."

She couldn't help but laugh a little. "It's okay. I have a hunch it was more unpleasant for you."

"Just mbaybe." He laughed too, then sighed, which turned into a pitiful cough. "Ugh. Sorry again. I can't waidt for this shift to be over. Usually I love the ER, budt nodt today."

"I can see why. Looks like the doctor has become the patient."

He groaned good-naturedly. "I guess you can only gedt sndeezed on so mbany times before idt's you doi'g the sndeezi'g. Idt's so embarrassi'g. Everyone is either grossed oudt or teasi'g mbe."

"Well hopefully you can go home and rest for a few days when you’re done here," she said, taking a few steps in the direction she was originally heading before he had sidetracked her. Dr. Mitchell was cute, but it was weird to be making small talk with the doctor in the hallway when they both had patients to see.

"Yeah, I wish I could. Thadt would be ndice." A miserable look crossed his face, and for a second he looked so boyish and forlorn that Molly's heart went out to him.

"Can I… at least get you a coffee or something, doctor? I know how much it sucks being sick at work."

"I would actually really appreciate thadt. Kinda starti'g to feel like I've been hidt by a trugck, and I've still godt two hours to go," he croaked.

"Hey, I'm off at 8 as well." She didn't know why she said that, and wanted to clap a hand over her mouth immediately. She wasn't in the habit of letting strangers know her work schedule, even if they were physicians. She was apparently way too comfortable with Dr. Mitchell already. She quickly spoke again, not giving him the chance to respond. "I guess I didn't know residents had similar schedules to nurses. But anyway, let me finish what I was doing, then I'll go get you that coffee. I'll meet you at the nurses' station with it."

"Yeah, I suppose a rendezvous here at the closet would be a little weird," the sick doctor agreed, his eyes twinkling in merriment.

Molly snorted out a laugh at the unexpected joke. So he was cute and funny, then. "Yes, exactly," she said. "Like I said, I'll be back as soon as I can." She turned and began to stride down the hallway at last.

"Thangk you so mbuch, Molly," she heard him say behind her. She almost turned at the sound of her name. She didn't expect him to know her name, since she knew full well her badge was hidden under the fleece jacket she was wearing. Residents never remember nurses' names, especially not float nurses.

Molly finished her errand at last, checked to ensure all was well on the floor, then clocked out for her overdue break, getting in line at the coffee stand immediately. Thankfully the wait was short, and in no time she had two coffees in hand and was scurrying back to the nurses' station.

Dr. Mitchell was not there waiting for her, and it took some doing to track him down as he had apparently jumped back into the flow of work. However, she at last caught his eye as he was hurrying past and beckoned him over. He took the proffered cup with earnest gratitude, taking a long pull immediately. His eyes lit up as he tasted it.

"Carambel mbocha?" he said. "How did you know I love that flavor?"

"You look like a caramel mocha guy, what can I say?" she laughed. "I worked as a barista for years. I know how to pair a customer with the right coffee."

"Incredible," he shook his head. "We jusdt mbet and you're already readi'g mbe like a boogk. What do I owe you for the coffee?"

"Some people are easier to read than others," she laughed again. "And the coffee is on me. Just pay it forward and do something kind for another nurse when you're feeling better."

"Deal," he said with a tired smile, swiping under his nose with a tissue, then taking another drink.

Molly eyed him in her periphery as she sipped her own drink. She guessed they were very close to the same age, though he looked older tonight with his tired eyes and messy hair. He had the physique of a long-time athlete and the brain and (someday) wallet of a doctor, with kindness and humor as an added bonus. A desirable catch by any standard. She wondered what his girlfriend or wife was like.

They sipped in companionable silence for a bit longer. When he had downed about half his coffee, he turned to catch her eye. "I should get bagck to idt. Thangk you again, Molly. I really ndeeded this. Hopefully I can return the favor someday."

"I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm not holding my breath. This isn't my usual department, you know that. You probably won't even see me again before your program ends."

He quirked an eyebrow, smirking. "I guess we'll jusdt have to see. Budt either way, have a good resdt of your shifdt if I don't see you again tonight."

"Same to you, doctor."

"Idt's Shane, please. Since you're apparently a coffee mbind-reader, you should at least call mbe somethi'g besides doctor," he said, stifling a cough, but still smiling.

She smiled too. "Same to you then, Shane. I hope your cold gets better soon."

"Thangk you. I hope so too." With that he walked away, and Molly couldn't help but watch him go. What a strange night this had been. Did flirting with hot doctors count as Christmas miracles? In someone's world probably. Certainly not in hers. It did break up the dull routine, though.

Her break was nearly over, so she downed the rest of her coffee and made her way to the time clock, humming along with the music overhead as it played "Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas."

#sickfic #my ocs tag #shmolly ocs #prompt fill #answered asks #ask box story

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rai-knightshade-art · 1 year

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"I got my ticket for the long 'way round, the one with the prettiest of views; it's got mountains, it's got rivers, it's got sights to give you shivers, but it sure would be prettier with you..."

This oc has been living rent free in my head for weeks now and I'm about to make that everybody's problem! More about her, the concept that spawned her, close ups, and more below the cut; image id in the alt text!

(Also, for the record: they're girlfriends your honor 🥰.)

The Concept: alright I'm not gonna actually copy-paste the entire concept i have for this story here because it's long, so y'all are getting the quick and dirty tl;dr version from the get go. You're welcome. Tl;Dr: Pitch Perfect 4 but it's a next gen movie focusing on Bella (Stacie's daughter) as a senior at Barden and her adventures co-leading the Bellas and Treblemakers because the college has had some budget cuts and decided they didn't need four acapella teams and smushed the two rival groups together. Shenanigans ensue. Also there's a co-protagonist, Molly, an incoming freshman who's excited to join the Bellas because shock! Amazement! Not at all predictably, she's a Legacy just like Bella! (And unlike the rest of the teams actually they're all new except for one of the Treblemakers who's Donald the Rapper's son.) In fact, not only is she a Bella Legacy, she's technically a Treblemaker Legacy through her dad; her arc centers on the mystery of who could possibly be her parents among the original/second gen Bellas and Treblemakers?? (Admittedly it's not so much a mystery as it is a fakeout cause the clues dropped are just ambiguous enough to cause confusion on whether she's Emily's daughter--presumably with Benji based on the love of Star Wars--but close with Beca and/or Jesse as an aunt and uncle, or if she's Beca and Jesse's daughter who spent time with Uncle Benji and/or Aunt Emily. The answer is the latter btw the girl loves juice pouches way too much to be anything else but a Swanson.) The answer is revealed at the very end after the Bellas and Treblemakers have finally learned to work together and have won Nationals. We finally get the cameos from the original stars as they come to congratulate the new kids, including Stacie (who's very very proud of her daughter going out with a win!) and, of course, an absolutely ecstatic Jesse with a pair of twin boys in tow, followed shortly (after a brief but forceful phonecall with an assistant over a run-over flashdrive of music) by Beca.

The Characters: I say characters cause while it's mostly miss Molly taking up this page, there are a couple secondary characters that can be mentioned here too.

Molly (Swanson, tho that wouldn't be revealed at first): one of our two main characters, she's a 19-year-old freshman at Barden going into Music Education (she's always wanted to follow in her parents' footsteps into music but she's not particularly keen on being a celebrity like they are; she'd rather nurture a love of music through teaching, like her parents did for her). She's a veritable ball of sunshine with a love of juice pouches and Star Wars, has a near-encyclopedic knowledge of every single John Hughes movie (though Ferris Bueller's Day Off is her personal favorite rather than the Breakfast Club, something that she and her father have weekly play-fights over), a very sarcastic and dry sense of humor, and a love of mashups and remixing (and also checkered or plaid-patterned flannels); she is truly a mix of both her parents. She's also super excited to be a Bella! She doesn't mention she's Legacy to anyone but Bella (who she meets at the club fair and immediately clicks with) because she wants to get in on her own merits (rather than by being THE Beca Effing Mitchell's daughter), though that little tidbit of information quickly becomes impossible to hide when the first group activity they perform is to harmonize When I'm Gone and Molly's fully moved to tears. 🥺 Also of note, Molly is a Mezzo, a bit higher than her mother's Alto.

Bella Conrad: our other main character (and likely the one we would see first), this is none other than the same baby Bella from PP3! She's all grown up now at 22 and finishing up her senior year at Barden, and currently the only Legacy Bella (until Molly comes along of course) as well as a co-captain of the group along with a couple other seniors. She's much more reserved compared to her outgoing mother or the energetic Molly, but she's sweet in her own way and always eager to lend a helping hand or guide a new Bella into the group. She's a math major, intending to get a job teaching high school level math (something she and Molly bond over quickly). She is a Soprano.

Julian (Donald's son): a secondary character, he's the leader of the Treblemakers and a close friend of Bella's. He makes up the third leg of the little Legacy Trio and happily welcomes Molly into the group, subtly encouraging Bella to make a move on her quickly growing crush on the other girl as well as working as a voice of reason among the turbulent Treble-Bella combined team. He's very level-headed and holds rank as the best beatboxer on the team. Besides being a beatboxer, he is also a Baritone.

The Close Ups:

#pitch perfect #next gen oc #jeca #beca x jesse #jesse x beca #yeah the whole concept behind this is that you wouldnt know the ships until the end but i dont wanna die today sooo #we're just gonna lead with the ships #not like it wasnt obvious with her... everything. but. just in case.#myposts #myart #rare pair #also for the record molly ends up shipped with bella #havent decided if theyre lesbians or some other form of wlw but. yeah. gay. girlfriends.#im thinkin they go to atlanta pride together. maybe even with molly's parents (cause theyve been going to pride for years)#(cynthia rose first brought them but theyve been going independently to LA pride since before Molly was born)#(im a bi4pan Jeca truther if that wasnt clear)#oc: molly swanson #pitch perfect rare pair week #this is a bonus post cause i dont have anything for today's prompt unfortunately #so. have a Molly!#and a Bella!

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Mobile OC List

Here's a list of my OCs! In order to help mitigate some expectations, I've created a little key to let you know what to expect content-wise for them.

CONTENT FLOW: 🟢 - Active / 🟡 - Slow / 🔴 - Stopped

MOTION SICKNESS UNIVERSE

🟢 Carolina Alvarez (❤ Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia — FC: Alexxis Demire)

🟢 Dalia Alvarez-Garcia (❤ David Floyd — FC: Isabella Ferriera)

PUSUIT OF HAPPINESS UNIVERSE

🟢 Audrey Herrera (❤ Javy "Coyote" Machado — FC: Melissa Barrera)

🟡 Lauren Kahale (❤ Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw — FC: Lindsay Watson)

SEPARATE UNIVERSES

🟡 Katie "Birdie" Tindall (❤ Jake "Hangman" Seresin — FC: Aimee Teegarden)

AU CHARACTERS

🟢 Rosy Kovecky (❤ Steve Barton — FC: Laia Costa)

🟡 Kristina Taylor (❤ Bucky Barnes — FC: Flavia Santiago)

MCU CHARACTERS

🟢 Murphy (❤ Joaquin Torres — FC: Ludovica Martino)

🟡 Julia Schroeder (❤ Shang-Chi — FC: Olivia Liang)

🔴 Bronwen (❤ Loki — FC: Natasha Liu Bordizzo)

PARTING SHOT UNIVERSE

🟡 Kay Barton (❤ Steve Rogers — FC: Alicia Vikander)

🟡 Nat Barton (❤ None — FC: Taron Egerton)

🟡 Molly McKay (❤ Clint Barton — FC: Rebecca Hall)

🟡 Saoirse Nolan (❤ Bucky Barnes — FC: Carey Mulligan)

🟡 Grace Owens (❤ Peter Parker — FC: Zoey Deutch)

🟡 Iris Tate (❤ Pietro Maximoff — FC: Àstrid Bergès-Frisbey)

MIND OVER MATTER UNIVERSE

🟡 Leela Garcia (❤ Hector Garcia (OC) — FC: Hina Khan)

🟡 Rocio Garcia (❤ Miles Morales — FC: Reem Shaikh)

🟡 Mina Kaminski (❤ Bucky Barnes — FC: Melanie Chandra)

🔴 Sekai Williams (❤ Sam Wilson — FC: Lex Scott Davis)

NON POWERED CHARACTERS

🟢 Francesca Vives-Soler (❤ Diego Hargreeves — FC: Natalee Linez)

POWERED CHARACTERS

🟡 Maeve Walsh (❤ Ben Hargreeves — FC: Lize Ferryn)

🔴 Skye Williams (❤ Klaus Hargreeves — FC: Matthew Clevane)

🟢 Philippa Van Metre (❤ Stiles Stilinski — FC: Anjelica Bette Fellini)

MARAUDER ERA

🟡 Corinne Berenger (❤ Gideon Prewtt — FC: Hermione Corfield)

🟡 Soraya Hosseini (❤ Remus Lupin — FC: Golshifteh Farahani)

🟡 Florence Saise (❤ Sirius Black — FC: Gabriella Wilde)

GOLDEN TRIO ERA

🟢 Wren Collings (❤ Fred Weasley — FC: Annelise Judge)

🟢 Mattie Crenshaw (❤ George Weasley — FC: Nora Dari)

🟢 Nora Randolph (❤ Lee Jordan — FC: Casimere Jollette)

🔴 Bryony Hewitt (❤ George Weasley — FC: Taylor Russell)

🔴 Yaren Nacar (❤ None — FC:)

NEXT GENERATION

THE 100

🟡 Leta Cole (❤ Bellamy Blake — FC: Suki Waterhouse)

BIG TIME RUSH

🟡 Autumn Mayes (❤ Kendall Knight — FC: Bridget Satterlee)

🟡 Jemima Yeung (❤ Logan Mitchell — FC: Courtney Eaton)

CHARMED

🟡 Olivia Graham (❤ Chris Halliwell — FC: Camilla Belle)

THE COVENANT

🟡 Johanna Frye (❤ Reid Garwin — FC: Alexa Davalos)

GAME OF THONES

🔴 Iseld Cassel (❤ Theon Greyjoy — FC: Jona Walsh)

INCEPTION

🟡 Brigitte Thayer (❤ Arthur — FC: Gemma Arterton)

🔴 Sandrine Moreau (❤ Eames — FC: Stana Katic)

LORD OF THE RINGS

🟡 Estwyn (❤ Eomer — FC: ?)

🟡 Sírainel (❤ Haldir — FC: ?)

STAR TREK UNIVERSE

🟡 Priyanka Joshi (❤ Leonard McCoy — FC: Nazneen Contractor)

🔴 Keyona Hale (FC: Gugu Mbatha Raw)

🔴 Meia Kwan (FC: Catherine Haena Kim)

🔴 Elizabeth Mackenzie (❤ Scotty — FC: Jules Wilcox)

BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY

🔴 Jill Fletcher (❤ Roger Taylor — FC: Felicity Jones)

🔴 Eleanor Grey (❤ Brian May — FC: Sophie Skelton)

🔴 Sylvia Tyler (❤ John Deacon — FC: Margarita Levieva)

CHILLING ADVENTURES OF SABRINA

🔴 Edith Farrington (FC: Morgan Taylor Campbell)

🔴 Matilda Goode (FC: Elise Gatien)

🔴 Vanessa Scratch

LOGAN

🔴 Theresa Ramos (❤ Donald Pierce — FC:Veronica Echeguí)

KNIVES OUT

🔴 Aster Hearst (❤ Ransom Drysdale — FC: Inbar Lavi)

🔴 Grace Reyes (❤ Ransom Drysdale)

RIVERDALE

🔴 Bree Reilly (❤ Sweet Pea — FC: Ella Purnell)

🔴 Roxanne Roy (❤ Sweet Pea — FC: Holland Roden)

🔴 Sage Saylor (❤ Reggie Mantle — FC: Malia McMullen)

STRANGER THINGS

🔴 Wendy Buckley (❤ Steve Harrington — FC: Annie Kreighbaum)

🔴 Kimberly Finch (❤ Billy Harrington — FC: Matilda Lutz)

🔴 Louisa Mitchell (❤ Steve Harrington — FC: Maika Monroe)

UNDRAFTED

🔴 Ginny Hickey (❤ Pat Murray — FC:Anna Chlumsky)

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