#amelink fic

[bi-lullaby]

Hi! I would love to hear your analysis of Amelink! What do you see as Amelia and Link'a similarities? In what ways are their personalities different? Are you surprised that the writers moved on from them or did you expect them to be endgame? I'm excited to read your responses!

(thank you for the ask!)

…Does Link even have a personality at this point?

I’m mostly being sarcastic but tbh I can’t see a whole bunch of things I’d describe Link as that aren’t so generic even a dating profile would be more in-depth.

I liked Amelink well enough (their beginning was PHENOMENAL and so sweet and I thought they had all the potential to be The It couple) (althought I do gotta add I shipped them fort he same reason I shipped Merlink quite strongly: He’s A Good Man who’d bring some sparkle and light into the life of one of my “dark and twisty” faves) and if they’d stayed making each other happy, I’d have been pleased for them to stay together, and I did think we were gearing up for them as endgame. I loved that both their personalities were explicitly shaped by childhood trauma but in such distinct ways, I love that it gave Amy experience and… Wisened her? While it gave Link a will to fight, a. surety in the possibility of regrowth. I mean, even their specialties reflect that? The rigid, precise control you gotta have with Neuro vs how ortho is so intrinsically tied with self-regeneration and movement. However, the writers apparently took Link from “sunshine golden retriever sweetheart” (which was shallow but consistent) to “single-minded entitled man-child” in one fell swoop and left very little for me to cheer for, and although they seem to have fixed that, it just isn’t the way to repair them as a couple.

I have empathy for his position, honestly, I see where he’s coming from in a lot of their conflicts (Like, I had a “?” face throughout the whole time Amelia was villanizing him for… not wanting to potentially raise someone else’s child?, I get that he wanted to marry Amy and was in love with her and that from his perspective (at least initially) her refusal must have stung and confused him), I understand what he was trying to get at with regards to him drinking during covid/quarentine even if he was not expressing it in a kind way) so it’s less that I think he’s necessarily bad for her and more that they’d have to eternally be fighting off resentment of each other.

Plus, while if I was, for examplec writting fic before Kai showed up and stole mine and Amelia’s hearts, I’d have put them together and ignored their breakdown, I really do love Kaimelia and see potential in Jolink and in letting Link branch. out as his own character more.

You know that TS song that goes “he was sunshine I was midnight rain”? I think that fits them very well. Beautiful aesthetics, can be made to work well together within a narrative but ultimately weren’t.

#again thank you so much #for sending asks #i love rambling lol #greys anatomy #amelia shepherd #atticus lincoln #amelink

[scorsoneamelia]

hi<3 ily

2, 4, and 5!!

hii ily and i miss u and i hope see u soon<333

2. what's a fic that took you to an emotional/dark/hard place?

this one not because it’s amelink but because i put a lot of emotion into this fic and pp amelia reminds me of myself in some ways and she’s rlly important to me. i also wrote that fic during a bad time mentally so the emotion i put into it is like none other

4. what fic of your own do you read for comfort?

this kaimelia headcanon fic! my favv<33

5. what fic of your own won't you read?

not gonna post the links but any of the requested scout has cancer fics cjsjdjsksk lmao

#about me

[laureala]

just searched a song title and the artist name on here and somehow an amelink fic came up in the results i cannot escape i cannot

#the song isn’t mentioned it’s just like. all the words are in the fic #out of this entire website im laughing #ciara chats shit

[ameliashephs]

Coming Home (part two)

synopsis: amelia and addison talk about link and shared in ways they've never done with other people.

“You didn't tell me you were coming to Seattle.” Amelia said as she helped Addison with her bags.

“You didn't tell me you had a brain tumor.”

Addison was already crossing her arms, watching Amelia's reaction now that she knows.

“Fair.” Addison scoffed at what she said and stopped her from walking to the driver's seat. “No, not fair!” She argued

“You had a brain tumor, Amelia. I wasn't there for you. The practice wasn't there for you, that's not fair.” Addison lowered her voice, trying not to disturb her nephew from sleeping.

“I came here expecting I'd surprise you somehow but I'm the one who's obviously surprised here. We called days ago and you didn't bother to tell me your baby daddy proposed?” She continued

“I can't really tell you everything, can I?”

“And why's that?“ Addison asked with her furrowed brows, genuinely wanting an answer from Amelia.

“Because.”

Addison was blocking the door to the driver's seat and she wasn't planning on moving any time soon.

“That's a very lame excuse. We're not done talking.” She said and finally moved to her side. “I miss you too!” Amelia chuckled as she watched her trudge to the passenger's seat.

Addison already has a hotel room booked nearby. She's staying there for a while until she's done with her work in Seattle. The next morning, both of them entered the hospital together. As usual, Addison was a head turner — despite everyone being busy, she was able to catch their attention. “I really should get used to that.” Amelia said, slowly getting shy at how almost everyone was looking at them.

“Oh, I got paged for a consult.” Addison pouted as morning coffee got crossed out from their plans. “This early? Oh you're so in demand.” Amelia said with a hint of sarcasm that made her roll the eyes.

“I'll see both of you later.” Addison said, kissing Scout on the cheeks. “I'll see you later, okay?” She repeated but with her baby voice this time.

Addison headed to the patient's room and was surprised to see a familiar face inside.

“Good morning.” She greeted, smiling at everyone.

She was staring at this particular person as he was also surprised to see her there. “You must be Atticus Lincoln.” She continued and offered to shake hands.

Link recognized her, of course he would. Amelia basically has a picture frame of them in her room and aside from that, they call each other often.

It was an awkward first meeting that left him quiet for a while. He stood there beside Jo who was having a fan girl moment with Addison. Link could literally see the heart eyes forming while she listened to her. “I thought you paged Carina.” He whispered

“I did but she was taking a day off.”

“Dr. Lincoln will handle the tibia and fibula diaphysial fracture, while I monitor your baby. It's going to be fine.” Addison assured them and asked Jo to book an OR.

The surgery was doing well so far. There wasn't anything alarming going on as they made all the right calls for both the mother and the baby.

“How is she, by the way?” Addison asked in the middle of their surgery.

“Uh, her vitals are normal—”

“I meant Amelia.” She interrupted and looked him in the eyes. Jo, who was assisting Addison, got worried for him but she couldn't really say something about it.

“I'm not here to pry, I'm genuinely asking.” She continued.

“I... We haven't talked that much recently.” Link said, clearing his throat in between sentences, assuming Addison knew about the proposal.

She thought that was the only response she'd get, but Link spoke again. “She's a great mother to Scout... That word even is an understatement as to how she is with him. I really couldn't ask for a better partner to raise our son with.” He continued

It wasn't visible behind their masks but Addison was smiling from those words. What he said somehow warmed her heart.

But like what she told him, Addison wasn't there to pry. She stopped asking right after that and focused on the surgery.

It took longer than they've expected and it even had a few complications along the way but they still managed to finish it successfully. The baby was fine, and the mother was stable. They still need to check on her from time to time, but at the moment, she's comfortable.

Link went ahead to update the husband while Addison walked her way to the attending's lounge, looking all tired and ready to sleep.

“Hey, busy day?” Amelia appeared beside her. Although she was tired, she still managed to smile at her sister.

“I just spent the entire day with your baby daddy.” She said

“Addison—”

“What? I didn't scare him away, don't worry.” Addison assured her. Amelia couldn't tell if she was telling the truth considering how Addison could be intimidating sometimes but she also realized that if Link's distant—which he already is—it's definitely not because of Addison.

“Well, he's already avoiding me.” The lounge was empty when they arrived and Addison took it as an opportunity to finally have a conversation with her. “He seems like a great guy, Amelia. I can tell he's a great father too.” She said

“No, he's the best. I couldn't ask for a better partner in raising Scout. You should see how he sings him to sleep.”

Addison smiled from ear to ear that made Amelia question every word she said. She gave her a look asking what was funny and Addison shook her head slowly. “Nothing. He said the same thing about you.” She explained

“Wait, you talked to him about me?”

“I just asked one thing, relax.” Amelia glared at her for a while, trying to figure out if she was telling the truth but it really didn't bother her that much. She saw it coming. She hasn't told her a thing, so it was to be expected that Addison would ask around.

“C'mon, spit it out.” Amelia noticed the silence in the room and immediately knew what was inside Addison's head.

She was just staring at her, thinking. It eventually forced Amelia to initiate the conversation. “I didn't tell you I had a brain tumor because I thought I wouldn't make it.” She started out blunt.

“And that's supposed to make me feel better?!” Addison said in shock as her brows practically met each other.

“Well to be fair, I didn't tell my family.” She said hoping it would somehow make Addison feel better but it didn't, instead her mouth dropped open in disbelief.

“Look, I thought I was gonna be gorked and I didn't want your last memory of me in person to be that way. I'd rather choose that 30-minute ride to the airport where you nagged at me all night for leaving James and the practice — that was better.” Amelia rattled off, causing Addison to laugh a little. It made her laugh too, and she hasn't genuinely laughed that much since.

“Still, you should have called me. I would have taken care of you anyway.” Addison said

“I know.” Amelia smiled and realized that other than the brain tumor, she hadn't kept a secret from her until recently and she's quite sure the conversation was heading there.

“And the proposal?” Addison asked when it felt like the right time to be talking about whatever went wrong between her and Link.

“Well...” Amelia started playing with her fingers, as she thought of her next words.

“How did you know that you were ready to marry Jake?” She genuinely asked that made Addison think. It wasn't a hard question, in fact she already has an answer in mind but before she could even say it, Amelia continued talking. “Because you were ready, right?

Addison was going to say that she's too in love with Jake and that it would be a waste to let him go — not to mention the early breakfasts in bed, but sure, what Amelia said made more sense than what she had in mind.

“It took all my energy to stay sober last year. Unlike other people, I can't go running to a glass of wine, because then it would become a bottle, and then another bottle, and then another one.” She continued

“And then when I thought I finally had a grip of myself, he said he wanted to have more kids.” Amelia took several deep breaths in between sentences that made Addison realize how unbearable that was for her.

“I spent the entire pandemic taking care of four kids — three of which are not my own, and I was barely holding on. If he wasn't there, I would have lost it, Addison.” Amelia said with a more serious tone.

“I couldn't do it. Every day felt like I was drowning seeing him imagine this whole perfect future together, and I couldn't really tell him that, because it was nice... Until you face reality — It was nice until I realized some of it weren't for me.” Even from a distance, Addison could see how Amelia's eyes glowed as her tears started to form around it.

“It got worse after that.” She said, forcing a laugh while wiping her tears. “He proposed — several rings, with kids watching, at someone else's wedding — that was my last straw.”

Maybe the reason Amelia hadn't talked to anyone about it was because she never expected it to hurt this much. She was trying so hard to hold herself together in front of Addison and it's taking quite a lot of energy.

“I don't know if that's selfish, but saying no felt right.” She added.

Addison stood up and sat beside Amelia, holding her hands firmly which made it more real and quite emotional for her.

“I love him too much that I fear I might not recover when our marriage goes downhill, which it would because it's not something both of us wanted. And I'm starting to love myself more by choosing not to go down that road and see what would happen, especially when I'm not ready.” Amelia said. “I still want us to work, you know. I tried telling him, he's not listening.“ She continued.

”Why didn't you tell me this?” She asked, running her hand behind her sister's back.

“You proposed to Jake — with no rings and an audience — look how that went. You guys are still happily married.” She pouted at her.

“And maybe I was afraid that these are all in my head. Besides, I was doing well before it... I didn't want you to worry.” Amelia added.

Addison gestured for Amelia to lean on her shoulder, which she hesitated but she missed it so much. “First of all, this is not all in your head — it's scary, but it's real. What you're feeling? that's real.” Addison acknowledged her emotions.

“Marriage... It doesn't always seal the deal. It's not always a choice in deciding to spend a lifetime together.”

“I tried telling him that, subtle and quite literally.” Amelia told her.

“And you're right about that. A paper acknowledging your bond together doesn't always mean validation, and that's coming from me who has experienced both failed and successful marriages.“ Addison wasn't joking but Amelia laughed a little knowing that the failed marriage was with her late brother.

“That doesn't make you selfish, Amelia. Choosing yourself for yourself, that's not selfish and I'm proud of you.” Addison continued, making her feel valid.

“You're just saying that to make me feel better.” Amelia half joked and glanced at Addison. ”I'm serious.” She replied, smacking her arm slightly.

”I might be miles away before until now, but that did not mean I was less proud. I've always been proud, maybe even the proudest.” Addison continued.

Amelia smiled from what she said. This is why Addison will always be the better sister she's ever gotten. Amelia would sometimes think how it's kind of funny that people who she's not related to felt more of a family to her than the ones she had.

“I miss this.” She admitted, leaning closer to her sister. “I've missed you, Addie.” She whispered

—

sorry the update took a while, i wanted to have a separate fic for when addison and amelia would talk about link but decided to keep it here instead. this is what i've imagined their “beautiful scenes” and “sharing to each other the way they've never done with others” would be and sorry it's quite long, i didn't want to skip.

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[amelinksanatomy]

HEY, PLEASE YOU CAN WRITE THE 18x06 APART OF THE SOFA... (YOU KNOW) PLEAAASEEEE

Reconnecting

A/N: Hi! Sorry for not posting in a while, I've been really busy and unmotivated! But, I enjoyed 18x06 Amelink so, here we go! WARNING: SMUT!

"Link, nothing has changed for me." Amelia states, catching her breath from the kisses they just shared.

Link scans her face as she stares at him. He drops his eyes down to look at where she was sat on his lap, holding her close against his body. Moments later, before either of them really had the time to process what they were about to do, Link leans forward and reconnects their lips. He holds an arm around her back to support her as they fall back onto the couch.

Amelia's fingers run through Link's hair as the kiss deepens, their lips only parting for air. Link runs a hand down Amelia's side, stopping when he gets to the waistband of her jeans to slip his hand under her shirt. He softly runs his fingers across her torso before resting his hand underneath her breast against her ribs. The kiss is desperate, like they'd both been wanting to do it for months and like neither of them wanted it to end.

A moment later, from under his larger body, Amelia reaches her hands around Link's back and begins tugging on the hem of his shirt, signalling for him to take it off. Taking the hint, Link pulled away from the kiss and sat up, his knees on either side of her body as he pulled his sweater and shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor. Before leaning back down, he began unbuttoning Amelia's shirt and pulled it from her body. After throwing it to the floor, Link leans back over her and begins kissing down her neck. He continues kissing down her body, taking her nipple into her mouth causing her to moan quietly.

"Link, please." she begs, not wanting to wait another moment.

Carefully, Link rolls off of her body and stands up. He makes light work of pulling off his jeans and boxers, letting his erection spring free as Amelia watches with a smirk on her face. He suddenly reaches forward and grabs hold of Amelia's ankles, pulling her towards him. He turns her body around and pulls her gently to the edge of the couch before unbuttoning her jeans and dragging them off of her body.

Seconds after discarding her pants, Link had Amelia's legs parted and over his shoulders. His head was placed between them as he dove in, finding her clit with his tongue straight away. Amelia lets out a moan as Link swirls his tongue repeatedly around her sensitive nub before pushing it inside her for a moment. Amelia throws her head back in pleasure and runs her fingers through Link's hair, willing him not to stop. She almost squeals as he takes her clit into his mouth and starts sucking on it. Not stopping his task, Link lifts his eyes to watch the pleasure on her face; he'd missed that, he'd missed her.

When he could tell she was getting close, Link pulled away. After standing back up, he lunges forward and pulls Amelia up off the couch and into his arms. He holds a hand around her back to support her and he turns them around and sits down on the couch. Link readjusts Amelia on his lap so her legs were placed on either side of his body as she hovers over his erection. Wasting no time, she begins to sink down, causing them both to moan simultaneously. After taking all of him inside her, Amelia holds still, allowing herself a second to adjust. She leans her head against his, connecting their lips in another passionate kiss. Pulling away, she whispers against his lips, "You feel so good.".

Unable to take it anymore, Link places his hands on her hips and begins guiding her up and down his cock. The pace is slow at first but the desperation quickly takes over as they begin to speed up. Amelia grinds her hips against him as she slides herself up and down his erection, moaning with every movement.

"Fuck." she groans, throwing her head back and arching her back, "I need more. Please."

Making sure to not slip out of her, Link holds Amelia against him as he stands up and flips them over. He gently places her down on the couch, pushing her legs back into her chest so her ass lifts up, deepening the angle for them both. Link begins thrusting again, his pace faster this time. The sound of their skin slapping quickly begins to fill the room. He holds her ankles as he thrusts, keeping the angle just right and allowing him to hit her g-spot the way he knows drives her crazy.

"Oh god, Link." Amelia cries, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure she was feeling, "Harder."

Picking up the momentum to fulfil her request, Link began pounding into her. The two of them were moaning louder now as they near the edge. He pushes her legs back further as she begins arching her back. Reaching a hand between them, his fingers make contact with her sensitive clit, rubbing gentle circles into it.

"Oh, fuck, Amelia." Link groans , feeling his climax building.

Amelia's mouth falls open, the pleasure becoming so overwhelming that her moans become silent. Link continues pounding into her, pulling his full length out before pushing back in whilst simultaneously rubbing circles on her clit.

"Oh, my god." Amelia says breathlessly, "Keep going, I'm gonna cum."

"Fuck, me too." Link groans as Amelia begins grinding her hips in circles against him. The new sensation accelerating his climax.

"Do you mind if I-?" he asks, not wanting to assume anything, "Do it."

A moment later, Amelia was arching her back and moaning loudly as she came, her body shaking under him. The combination of watching her climax and the feeling of her walls tightening around his cock, sets off Link's own high. He groans loudly as he pushes himself deep inside her one more time before releasing inside her.

A few minutes later, Link had pulled out and joined Amelia on the couch. Her head was resting on his chest as they catch their breath and cool down in comfortable silence. In that moment, it felt like nothing had changed, like none of the bad stuff had happened. In that moment, it felt like them.

"That was maybe a bad idea." Amelia says, chuckling a little as she lifts her head to look up at him, "Maybe."

"But, god, I missed this." Link says softly, smiling at her. Amelia places her head back on his chest quietly,

"Me too."

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[scorsiewrites]

Never Gone

Thank you @amelink-greysanatomy​ for the prompt idea

/ Here’s a one-shot inspired by this line.

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Set during S16, after Amelia gave birth.

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Link and Amelia are on their way home from the hospital. Not too long ago it’s just the two of them in the car, creating lifelong memories; blasting songs in full volume, the weekly drive thrus at every donut shop around Seattle, grinning from ear to ear while the moonlight hits each others eyes like they’re snow globes in a bed of stars.

And now there’s three.

Amelia just gave birth to this beautiful baby boy. The look on her face shows how, not an ounce, does she regret her decision of raising a kid together with the love of her life.

“I miss our late night drives.” Amelia said, looking out the window. “Staying in the hospital for two days felt like years.”

“I know. Everything’s in slow motion, it sucks.” Link replied, looking back on the time he spent months back and forth in hospital rooms as a kid.

Scout is sleeping comfortably in his car seat. Amelia turned her head around to check on him.

“He sleeps like you.” she tells Link.

“Like a log?”

“Yeah, we could be in the middle of a war and you would still be sleeping.” Amelia chuckled.

“At least I don’t snore.” Link turned to her keeping a straight face.

“I don’t snore, what are you talking about?” Amelia raised an eyebrow.

“Yes you do. It’s cute really.”

“Unless you have proof that I do, I won’t believe you.”

“Now how can you be certain that you don’t? You’re sleeping, how could you possibly know.”

“No. I don’t snore. End of discussion.”

“If you say so.”

Amelia places her left hand on his face grabbing his chin.

“Okay maybe I snore... A little.” she said, pouting her lips. ”But you love me.”

“So you admit it now?” Link remarked. Amelia removed her hand from his face, squinting angrily at him.

“Hey, hey. Sorry. I’m just kidding. Of course I love you even when you snore. You can be as loud as you want.”

Hearing these three words from him turned her frown to a broad smile in no time. A magic potion is what it is.

His features are highlighted by the dazzling street lights; Amelia can’t help but run her fingers, tracing his jawline.

“Chiseled. Like a statue.” she sighed.

—

Link opened the car door for Amelia, he’s chivalrous like that. He thinks that the simple gestures are what keeps the love going. Telling her how pretty she looks when she wakes up, picking flowers and tucking them behind her ear, making tea, or just simply asking how her day went. It’s the little things.

“I got him. Go take a rest. We’d be there in a minute.” he told Amelia.

He carried Scout inside and went straight to their bedroom where they set up his blue bassinet.

Amelia was too exhausted to function that she immediately went to sleep the moment she hit the sack.

-

Birds chirping. The morning breeze slowly brushing through the curtains. It’s a beautiful day.

Link opened his eyes and caught a sight of Scout and Amelia who are still asleep.

Waking up next to her is something he looks forward to every single day of his life. Her beautiful lashes, the way her nose crinkles when she yawns, the lines between her brows which she calls “mind cleavage”, the little freckles on her face that are barely noticeable unless you look at them at a very limited distance — makes him fall in love with her even more. It’s the little things.

He got out of bed to prepare Amelia’s morning refreshment.

—

“Got it. Thank you very much.” Link said, talking to someone. He put his phone down and started boiling some water for Amelia’s favorite passion fruit tea.

Amelia walked in the kitchen and grabbed a green cup that she brought home from Meredith’s.

“Hey, who was that?” she asked.

“Oh it’s Joanne, the new nurse. She told me about my jacket, I left it at their station last night apparently.”

“And she updates you personally? Don’t we have ‘lost and found’ for that.”

“Don’t be jealous. It’s a jacket Amelia. Not a date.”

“I didn’t say I’m jealous.”

“But you are. Nothing to worry about, okay? Love you. I’m yours.” Link said as he kissed her forehead.

“Better be.” Amelia smiled. She placed her hands underneath Link’s sweater, hugging him tightly, her chest touching his back. “Is that passion fruit? god I missed that. But if I’m being honest, I missed this more.” stroking his firm, muscular abdomen.

“Nah uh, doctor’s orders. We have to wait a little longer. Little anticipation won’t hurt.” Link winked at her as if he’s plotting something. “Doctor says nothing about kissing you though.”

“And this?” Amelia placed her hand on his behind.

Link turned to her and kissed her. Slow but intense. They haven’t spent a decent alone time together in weeks. The couple was caught up in the heat of the moment that they almost did it right then and there. On the damn kitchen counter.

“Nope, nope.” Amelia pulled away. Realizing that it may be a bad decision, she grabbed his face with both hands. “You’re right, doctor’s orders. Now can I have some tea, please?” She said, handing the cup.

“Coming right up.”

Link grabbed a packet of her organic green tea that she gets from this Chinese grocery store across Grey-Sloan. He poured hot water in the cup and put two spoonfuls of puree with a little splash of honey. The way she loves it.

“Thanks babe.” she said. “I’m gonna go upstairs, don’t wanna leave him there alone.”

“Yeah, I’ll follow you in a sec.” Link replied.

—

Link walked in the bedroom and saw Amelia sitting on the bed, carrying Scout and planting a kiss on his forehead. The tears started streaming down her face which got him worried.

“Hey. You okay?” wiping the tears on her face.

“I just.. I miss Christopher.” Amelia responded, her voice was cracking, a clear indication that she might break down at any moment.

“I know we didn’t have much time together. It was literally 43 minutes. The hardest 43 minutes I have ever experienced in my life. But it’s beautiful. I keep picturing him and Scout spending time together if he had lived.” she paused.

“It pains me to think that he didn’t get to live the life the might’ve wanted, that he’ll never play soccer and run to me when he scored a goal.” Amelia started crying. She’s been feeling this emptiness ever since she found out that she’s expecting. Link knows it. He rubbed her thighs, making sure she’s not alone in this fight.

  “I love Scout. More than anything. It’s just that... Christopher was a huge part of my life. Always will be. And I’m proud that in that little time he spent in this world, he changed so many lives. That’s something I would carry with me forever.”

They haven’t talked about Amelia’s first born since that morning in the plant room. Link knows that it’s something very personal to her and it would be best if he won’t bring it up until she does.

“Amelia, you’re the best mom anyone could ever ask for. What you did was brave. And selfless. That makes you and Christopher a hero. In fact, he’s watching over you right now, babe. He’s never gone.” Link consoled her.

go little rockstar.

“Just cry and scream it all out, Amelia. I’ll get you whatever you need. Okay?

- I’m always gonna be here for you.” 

he slowly cradled her head, tilting it so that it rests on his shoulder. She started sobbing.

After a brief moment, she took a deep breath. “Thank you.” Amelia looked up and caught his eye.

“It’s my job.” Link replied.

Link’s phone started ringing.

“Hang on, babe.. I have to get this. You’ll be okay?” Link stood up and grabbed his phone. “I’ll be back, this will be quick I promise.”

“Tell Joanne I said hi.” Amelia sarcastically responds. “Kidding. Go. I’ll be fine.”

—

Few months after, Amelia returned to work.

“Good to see you back!” Maggie gave her a hug.

“Nice to see you around here again, Amelia. People keep asking me for you. You’re in demand.” Meredith went in for a hug as well.

“Can’t wait to cut open some brains.” Amelia grabbed the charts.

“Hey. How’s your first day back?” Link approached her.

“Besides boring, it’s going alright I guess. Had a great cup of coffee at least. How’s Scout?”

“Last time I checked, he’s sleeping. He’s fine, Angela got him.”

“Good, I like Angela. She’s a good one.”

Angela is their favorite person to leave kids with in the daycare. She looked after Meredith’s kids back in the day.

“By the way, I’d like you to meet someone. He’s a patient of mine and he knows you. His parents too. They’ve been wanting see you for days. Years if you will.” Link said.

“Did I treat them before? Alright.”

“No, but it’s more than that. You’ll see.”

-

“This is Dr. Shepherd. You know her, right? Amelia Shepherd.” Link introduced her to this kid.

“Hi! I’m Brandon. Brandon Riley.”

“Brandon... Riley.” her jaw dropped.

“Pleasure to meet you, Dr. Shepherd. You mean a lot to me you have no idea.”

While this kid seemed to be a huge fan of Amelia Shepherd: the goddess of neurosurgery, their connection goes way back.

Brandon is now residing in Seattle with his parents. Few weeks ago he was admitted to Grey-Sloan for a surgery. He broke his leg after falling down three flights of stairs. Link operated on him and is now recovering in the peds floor.

Brandon is a former heart patient at Northwestern Memorial Hospital in Chicago. Due to his heart condition, he needed a transplant. He received one from St. Ambrose Hospital years ago. And his parents had been grateful ever since. They have not met Amelia until today. Seeing her brought joy and heartfelt gratitude to the Rileys.

“that’s for Chicago.”

“Dr. Shepherd. We’re eternally grateful for you and your son. You changed our lives.” Brandon’s mom broke down crying that she almost knelt in front of Amelia. Link broke her fall and helped her get up.

“Mrs. Riley, I- I can’t believe this is real.” Amelia stuttered. “I’ve always dreamed of meeting the families my son has helped. And seeing Brandon in front of me right know, is just... it’s unbelievable.” she said as tears began to form in the corner of her eyes.

Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? I think it is.

“Can I.. hold his hand?” she requested. The parents granted her request without hesitation.

“Hi Brandon. It’s so nice to meet you.” trying her best to hold back her tears, Amelia glanced at Link. He gave her smile and a nod signaling that she’s doing just as fine.

“How are you? Does your leg still hurt? Dr. Lincoln is the best so you don’t have to worry about that.”

“No. I’m okay. Umm Dr. Shepherd....”

“Yeah?”

“What’s your son’s name? The one who gave me his heart.”

“It’s Christopher.”

“Do you wanna feel my heartbeat?”

The first time she felt her son’s heartbeat was also the last. It’s the longing feeling that makes her wanna reach the heavens just to have one more glimpse of him. One more chance to reconnect.

“Yes. If that’s okay with you.”

Brandon spreads his arms wide open. “I’ll give you a hug. So you can pretend you’re hugging him.”

Amelia reached out to hug him back; she felt an instant bond. She looked up and closed her eyes feeling her heartbeat syncing with his; the rhythm of each pulse started to sound like a melody. This is her son’s heart. Alive. Beating.

The realization of it all caused Amelia to dissolve into tears.

She hugged him a little tighter before letting go. “That’s a strong heart you got there. Thank you, Brandon.”

“My pleasure, Dr. Shepherd. My parents told me that the greatest present you can get is the gift of life. And Christopher gave that to me. I promise, I’ll take care of his heart.”

“You be a good boy to your parents, okay? They love you. And be careful next time.” she brushed his hair. “It’s so great to meet you in person. I only heard your name from my chief of staff before.”

-

“Bye, Brandon.” Amelia hands him her calling card. “If you and your family need anything, give me a call.”

“Thank you Dr. Shepherd.” he replied.

Amelia reached for Link’s hand and walked out of the room with him. They took one last look at Brandon through the window, displaying a smile on their faces.

“Let’s go see Scout?” Link wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

“Love you. Thank you for doing this.” she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.

“I know how much this means to you.” Link placed his right hand on her cheek. “I love you. And if you let me, I would love Christopher like he’s my son too.”

“Of course you can, babe. I would love him to have you too as his dad.” Referring to Ryan as his biological father.

“Let’s go.” Amelia embraced him with her left arm and puts her hand inside the pocket of his white coat.

“I can still feel his heartbeat. It’s crazy.” Amelia puts her other hand on her chest.

—

Amelia and her family arrived home after a long day.

“Today was magical. I’ll never forget it.” Amelia’s overflowing happiness from her interaction with Brandon remains existent.

“Rightfully so.” Link beamed with pleasure.

Amelia opened the door and saw a huge bouquet of peonies displayed on the coffee table beside their couch.

“That’s so beautiful. Ohmygod.”

She reads the note that came with the arrangement.

“For the best mom in the world. -L”

“Awhh Link.. you’ve done so much for me already, I can’t thank you enough. I love this. They’re my favorite.”

“I know. You deserve it babe. You brought Scout into this world and no present could ever top that. Gift of life, as they say.” Link kissed her hand. “By the way, there’s no Joanne. I was talking to the florist. I had those reserved.”

“I’m relieved.” Amelia creased up.

Scout woke up and started crying. “Mommy’s here. Mommy’s here. Shhh.” she said, with her baby voice. “Someone’s hungry.”

Amelia placed him in the stroller. She grabbed a pouch of breast milk from the fridge and started warming it up.

Link sat on the couch and gazed at their picture right beside the bouquet. It was a blurry selfie from the conference they went to in San Diego. He kept it in his phone and told Amelia that if they ever end up together, they’ll have it framed no matter how horrible it looks. To take a trip down memory lane if, at any moment, they feel the desire to.

Amelia and Scout joined Link on the couch.

“Whatcha thinking?” Amelia brushed her fingers through his hair.

“You. Our family. How everything started and the things we did for each other.”

“Well...” Amelia shrugged. “I’m holding the proof. And he’s already full.” she chuckled.

Link took them in his arms.

“Best thing.”

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[thedefinitionofendgame]

25- amelink + scout from the promt list please!

prompt is from this list - “I had the most wonderful dream…” (we're gonna ignore how late this prompt fulfillment is, and be thankful I wrote anything at all 😂...sorry for the delay though!)

"I had the most wonderful dream," Amelia said, turning over to rest her chin on Link's shoulder.

"Mmhmm," Link looked down at her with a sleepy smile. He had Scout in his arms and they were lying on the couch at Link’s place, half watching the movie on screen. Although Amelia hadn’t paid attention at all to what Link had chosen because she was dead-tired from working that morning, then coming home to make dinner and clean the house a bit while keeping an eye on Scout.

Amelia sat up a bit straighter and said, “Yeah, in my dream you did the dishes.”

Link let out a laugh that shook his whole chest, which startled Scout. “You seriously had a dream about me, and I was doing the dishes?” He had expected it to be dirty, but not utensil-wise.

“Yep. Which, they need doing by the way,” Amelia stretched and reached out her arms for Link to pass her Scout. “There was something else about the dream though that was more enticing. But I’ll only tell if you make do on the first part.” She winked and then disappeared from the room to go put Scout in his crib.

Link sighed. He knew the power Amelia had over him, so off he went to do the dishes. It was only fair considering the housework she had done today. Even though dishes were his least favourite chore, sometimes you had to do what you had to do.

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[stardstgf]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31738102

Link walks away before she can open her mouth to explain, and she can taste sand and salt between her teeth as he brushes past her without a second glance.

He leaves, he leaves her standing there alone. He walks away.

Once he's gone, Amelia doesn’t move for a long time.

There’s a hollowed out feeling in her chest, and she thinks about Zola’s science homework, the one about neutron stars and the collapse of gravity and supernovas, and there’s a part of her that thinks she might understand that a little better now.

or: take my hand my love, i'll guide you home

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[amelinksworld]

Falling

“Would u do me the honor of marrying me” were the last words Amelia heard, she just stood there, wondering where, when, and how did it happen, she thought it was clear she wasn´t ready for marriage, at least not yet. Link has been so focused in planning the proposal that none of them did what they had agreed on; checking in, for more tan eight months he didn´t notice Amelia has not been herself and that she has been going to meetings more tan before and the way she used to zone out while feeding Scout.

She didn´t want compolsury, and he thought because  he has been planning everything for weeks it meant it wasnt but it was, and at her sisters wedding? She thought. Is all shes gonna think about every time someone talks about it. Link then asked the kids if they could go back to the party. They were confused, especially Zola. Why would auntie Amelia just look at Link and not say a word? They love each other, she was still little but she had the mind of a grown up woman. She also knew that whatever it was it was between them and that she would always choose her auntie Amelia, she would love her no matter what.

Link, I – I told u, I´m not ready, not yet, I love you, and I’ve never loved someone the way i love you but- And before Amelia could continue to explain the situation to Link, he says, then why would u say no?, the brunette then said, I thought we were on the same page, and that we had the same opinión on marriage, and Link, you know that marriage wouldn´t change things between us, is like we are already married, we will always be together.

Link then said, if marriage wouldn´t change anything. Then why don´t you accept?. Because I´m not ready and I don´t wanna have kids, I know u do, I do not want to make u be with me and give up on your dreams and what you want. You and Scout are all I need. Then she said to him what he told Owen months ago. I don´t think I could have a baby without losing myself. The way I love you and I love Scout, it´s scary, it scares me. And that could mean I would slip. I dont want that, I want to be present enough to enjoy every momen with Scout and you, to be a good mother and someday a good wife, you and our baby are my life and my home, I do want to marry you but not yet, We just got out of Meredith’s house. One day at a time, lets just stay like this for a while. Just the three of us in our house, what was Amelia said while tears were streaming down her face.

Amelia, I love you, but I thought thats what you wanted too, and I didn´t want to wait, I still don’t, so now I just need some time to think. He said with pain that was visible in his eyes.  I just need to be alone now, were his last words before leaving her alone.

Amelia stood there crying, hoping they can rise up together. After all, they have  been through worse, but the look Link had on his face? She has never seen him like that before. And she was scared.

This is my first fic, I hope you enjoy it and tell me if u would like a part two.

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[toevenexist]

The baby moves the entire night so she cant sleep and she’s really uncomfortable she can’t find a position to sleep and the next day at work she’s sleepy and tired and with pelvic pain and Link tells her to go to sleep but she doesn’t accept she’s tired

SWEETIE Pt.1

Hey Everybody! I’m baaaack. Here is PART 1 to this. Please be nice and reblog and review me pleeaassee I need to boost my writers ego, (boost it from nothing right now). 

I hope you enjoy this. Also a Reminder that somewhere in my writing universe Amelia was having twins (I think it should have happened in the show, THERE’S NO TWINS IN GREYS) so its twins here. 

Send me more ideas for part 2, 3...80 Link to Masterpost (Binge at your own risk)

Amelia hummed softly, defiantly screwing her eyes shut. She willed the babies to still, to quit dancing, quit testing the boundaries of her womb. She took in a deep breath and released it through pouted lips, cheeks puffed.  

She was coming to the end of her effort at testing the theory that if she was calm, and meditative, the babies would be too. She’d gradually decided it was the opposite for her offspring; drifting in and out of a light sleep, it had taken the last five hours for her to prove that. 

Without even resting her hands against her bump she could feel it contorting and morphing in shape with the movement of the twins. Amelia finally gave up, opening her eyes, staring off into the darkness in front of her. In the silence of the night she could hear the flutter of a lone moth’ wings against her window, and the rushing of the night air outside, cars hummed in the distance. 

She could hear Link next to her too, breathing softly, a quiet snore appearing and disappearing from his breath. When she focused on his presence behind her, an aching, swelling feeling of comfort and love swelled in her chest and she smiled in the dark. 

Normally when the babies were so active Link would help her. He’d rub her stomach and hips and sing for them, it would calm her in a way that she wasn’t able to do for herself, it seemed, no matter how much she tried. Tonight though, she thought he needed sleep more than she did. 

He’d come straight home following a nine and a half hour surgery, that ran his shift late by hours. So she was letting him sleep. She thought she should be able to settle herself, and them, on her own anyway. 

A cool breeze rolled in through the window and she closed her eyes again, stretching her legs out and rolling on to her back. She suppressed a groan and immediately rolled back onto her side, dropping her legs off the bed and pushing herself to sitting. She sat still for a moment, resting her hands against her sides, applying firm pressure and rubbing from her hips to her ribs. He realised she was clenching her jaw and relaxed it, tipping her face up to the ceiling. 

She stared into the fuzzy darkness of the room  and resigned herself to no sleep, and exhaustion tomorrow and rolled her eyes. She took in a deep breath, appreciating the smell of the fresh night air that had become near synonymous with the air in her room. A car alarm rang in the far distance, to her it was the volume of a whisper. 

Amelia stood slowly, curling her toes into the carpet beneath her. She pressed a hand into the ache in the small of her back and stepped up to the window, opening it wider.  A light wind draped against her like a cool shawl and rearranged the hair that framed her face. She hummed mellifluously in an out breath and tipped her face to the sky. 

Link stirred from sleep behind her and she heard the bed creak as he searched her out. “Amelia?” his voice was gravelly. Amelia remained still, though the twins were yet to wind down. “Yeah” Amelia said, pausing a moment and then turning her head to him. She could just make him out, leaning on his elbow, eyes glinting mutely with the light of the street. 

“What’s wrong? Is something wrong?” he said, sitting up, sleep ebbing away from him too. 

Amelia turned now, one hand holding on to the window sill, the other rest in the angle between her hip and the swell of her stomach. “They haven’t let me sleep” She admitted, setting herself back on the bed, melting with each hand that Link lay on her. “At all?”

“Some, but not much” she said, sighing, feeling suddenly exhausted but still as if she had two hamsters running in wheels inside her. She instantly felt guilty for comparing them to hamsters, but it was short lived as she pressed her face into Link’s chest and took in his smell. She let out an “mmmmnnnn” in pleasure and shivered, feeling her skin prickle as he chuckled. He continued to rub therapeutic spirals against her stomach. 

“Feel good?” 

Her answer was a sigh and a hum, she felt the movement inside her slow, as if the twins were settling cats, now walking in small circles before they curl up for sleep. 

“Why didn’t you wake me Amelia? You’re going to be dragging all day tomorrow” He said. Amelia just hummed again, too absorbed in the blissful sensation he was permitting. The world felt as if it were slowing down finally, she felt herself spacing out. He felt it happening too; felt the babies winding down, and felt all the strain and tension leave Amelia. 

She was still, and melded into his side, one warm hand loosely grasping his forearm. Her hot exhalations warmed the crook of his neck and he allowed for calm to envelop him again. He folded himself against her and held her. She felt heavy and soft in his arms and against his hands. He lay a firm kiss against her head, at the part of her hair and closed his eyes.

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The sun was still asleep, but the sky showed signs of its waking. Amelia was asleep too. Link was lying on his side, he’d awoken a little while ago, feeling rested. The room was warm, Amelia liked it that way. During the night she’d always throw the duvet away from her, only her feet were tucked under it. Her t-shirt was twisted and wound around her, up against the underside of her breasts. Other than that she wore a pair of underwear, dappled grey.  

Link gazed at her. She was so relaxed, so peaceful. One arm was draped across her torso, her index finger twitched against her stomach. He watched as she stirred slightly, turning her head to face Link. She sighed in her sleep, splaying her hand and sliding it to rest against her lower stomach. She settled again, completely oblivious of the Link’s gaze, of his thoughts. 

Link smiled tightly, pursing his lips. He felt guilty knowing he’d be waking her in a few minutes. She grimaced slightly and rolled slowly onto her side facing him. Even asleep now, she didn’t seem to be fully comfortable. Link peered down at her stomach, the culprit in all this. He reached out and laid a hand against the exposed skin. There was stillness there now, he smiled. 

“Amelia…” Link spoke softly, a creeping whisper. He brought his hand to her face and rest it against her cheek, drawing a line down her nose and across her soft lips. “Amelia” 

She whined weakly, pouting. “Its half seven sweetie”

“Mnn sweetie” She contested the word, and Link grinned, moving his hand back to her waist, massaging her tired muscles. “Why are they sleeping now?” she moaned, feeling genuinely tearful. 

“They had a long night” Link said, raising his brow, smiling sympathetically. Amelia just whimpered, opening her eyes. “You want a tea? caffeinated?” Link said, tipping his head to the side, meeting her eyes. She frowned and nodded, “Yes please” 

“Okay, I’ll go make it, some toast too?”

“Yes please”

“You okay getting up?” he asked, knowing she’d be feeling rough. She hummed yes and rolled onto the back. He offered his hand anyway and helped her sit up, moving closer and stooping down to kiss her on the lips. He held her face between his hands and they locked eyes.

 “I’m sorry they stopped you sleeping, but you’re doing amazing,” He said. Amelia smiled weakly and leaned into one of his hands, sighing. 

“Thanks” she said. 

“Alright, I’ll be back in a bit, or do you want to just come down for it?” 

“I’ll come down” 

“Okay”, he said, kissing her quickly again before leaving. 

Amelia huffed, standing up shakily, feeling her muscle protest and an ache set in in her pelvis. 

It took her a little longer than usual to get ready, so much that Link came up to check on her. He poked his head around the corner, finding her slipping on her shoes, holding on to the chest of draws. 

“Alright?” he said and she smiled, forcefully, trying to deceive herself of the utter fatigue she was feeling. Link thought to say she looked beautiful, because he always thought she was, but he didn’t, deciding it was the last thing she’d want to hear. 

She was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a plaid shirt that hung loosely on her. Her smile faded and she became more vacant as she made her way to the door. “Are you okay? You hurting?”

“Uuumm… I guess” she forced some cheerfulness into her voice as she walked ahead of him down the stairs. But her pace descending was a giveaway at the discomfort she was in. 

“I’m okay... I’m okay, I got this” she said, reaching the bottom of the stairs, eyeing him at the top of them, nodding meeting his eyes, wanting to reassure him. Heading for the kitchen she found Maggie sat at the table, who nudged Amelia’s tea towards her as she entered. 

Amelia took a sip and hummed her delight, closing her eyes. She quickly opened them, realising how good it felt to shut her eyes, and how much she’d like to go back to bed. She decided too to stay standing, hesitant to let herself rest, worried the stopping and starting would make her pelvic cramping worse. She downed her tea, sighing. 

“I heard you had a rough night?” Maggie said, standing up and taking Amelia’s empty mug. 

“Yup… it’s fine, I just need to get going…” Amelia said, arching her back and rolling her shoulders back. Link bustled in then, arranging his bag on his shoulder, and dropping his jacket into a chair. 

“Take it easy maybe Amelia” Maggie said, nodding, resting her hand on Amelia’s shoulder, Amelia met her eyes. Maggie stood before her, looking equally exhausted having just finished a night shift. 

“I will” Amelia said, nodding, unsure at how she was going to balance her day with what she felt she needed, which was twelve hours of sleep. She laughed a little.

Maggie grinned, seeing that resilience in Amelia’s eyes. She leaned down so her face was close to Amelia’s bump, uttering “naughty babies”.  Link chuckled, folding his arms. 

Standing sharply, Maggie took in a breath, “Right, have a good day, I’m going to bed” She said, waving as she headed for her room. 

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In the car Amelia sat rigid, with restless legs, and hands that gripped her bouncing knees. She yawned for the third time and rubbed her face, widening her eyes. 

“Amelia? Are you sure you’re okay to work?”

“I’m okay Link, I slept some and I feel okay”

“Amelia, promise me you’re not going to push yourself today?”

“Link…” Amelia sighed, dropping her head against the headrest. She didn’t want to promise she wouldn’t do something that she was already doing. She was already pushing herself and had been the moment she’d pushed herself up out of bed. 

“Amelia” He tried to reason. 

“Link, truth is I’m pushing myself now, I’m exhausted and I’m hurting... But link” she shifted in her seat, sitting up. “I’m 7 months pregnant, I’m tired all the time, and I need to do my job”

“Amelia, I get that but you need too…”

“Link, don’t tell me what I need to do okay, I know, I’m a grown woman” she said, raising her voice. She flushed hot, her temper crackling like a fire inside her. ‘God I’m tired’ she thought, in an internal sigh that dragged her eyes closed. Link had stopped speaking, sensing her patience dwindling.

 “I’m sorry” she mumbled, slow blinking and clasping her hands together in her lap.   

“It’s okay” Link said, pursing his lips, eyes fixed on the road ahead. 

Amelia took a lengthy breath and peered down at herself. Her last pregnancy had been taxing in a completely different way. As they pulled into the hospital parking lot she held her stomach, looking down at the curve, and reminded herself that beneath her hands, were two healthy babies. At the end of all the pain and strain and tiredness, she’d have two babies, living and breathing in her arms. 

She hadn’t realised they were parked till Link’s hand came into view, resting and caressing her thigh. She looked up, finding his gaze. He smiled a warm, and grateful smile; o warm, she felt it sooth her. 

“I am your servant today, wherever I can be” 

“My slave” Amelia chuckled heartily, a lightness gracing her.

“Haha sure, I’m indebted to you for this” he said, resting his hand against her stomach.

“You sure are… you can carry any future babies, all eight of them” 

Link’s brows rose at that and he smiled toothily. “Eight? Why not ten, take it to a dozen”

“Well it’s your vagina Link” Amelia said, nonchalantly, opening her door and turning, smirking. 

“Wait don’t move…” Link said, opening his door and making his way around to her side.

“I’ll wait for slave” Amelia said, dramatically throwing herself against the back of her chair in despair. 

“Okay, come on” he said, offering his hand.

“All joke’s aside Link I do appreciate your help” Amelia said, taking his hand and standing up, turning her face away to hide the discomfort she felt grow the moment she was up. She let Link collect all their things, walking with him, and stretching and arching her back before they headed across to the hospital.

Tbc.  Thanks for reading! Please reblog and review xxx

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[hurricanery]

co parents w benefits era <3

#‘is that something u can do’ bro i don’t even have the answer to this yet but here goes nothing #bc i think this is a 3 part fic lmao #anyways amelink on their alternative pain relief/this is casual only bullshit??? might fix me #trying to finish this by tomorrow hehe we shall see #amelink #my writing

[kaimelia]

enough for you (ch 16)

"Just take it slow, alright?" She placed a hand on Link's back, helping him as he laid down on the bed.

"Amelia, I'm really fine," he muttered, pulling the comforter over his body and glancing up at here. "You don't need to baby me; I just need to lay here for a few days and get better, so as long as you bring me food, I'll be fine." She smiled for a moment and sat on the side of the bed, placing her hand on his knee over the blanket.

"Scout's at Mer's, so I'll run there and grab him sometime, and he can stay here; I mean, I figure I'll be over a lot."

"Why don't you just move back in?" She raised her eyebrows and slowly pulled her hand away, folding it neatly in her lap and sighing.

"Link,"

"Wait, hear me out." He sat up slightly, quickly cringing at the feeling before adjusting the pillow behind him. "We've been working to fix things, and I know things aren't perfect, and you still have your doubts about things, but I want our family back, Amelia. I don't need to get married, I just want us back, and I think that you moving back in is how we can get there."

"It's a lot, Link. I don't know if it's the right time for that."

"This is our home, and you said yourself that you're probably going to be spending a lot of time here while I'm recovering, so I think you should move back in." He reached out and placed his hand over hers, and Amelia looked down at them. "If you don't want to, that's okay, but you'll think about it?"

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"And how do you feel?" Amelia picked at a loose thread on the couch below her, slightly cringing as it pulled at the seams of the worn fabric. She shrugged.

"I don't know. I mean, what's to stop everything from falling apart again in another year? How do I know that he's really in it this time, that he's willing to deal with the ups and downs and if what I want is different than what he wants?"

"You have to trust him."

"I don't know if I do. I did, and everything was perfect between us, and then it was like he slipped away, and I didn't know who he was anymore, and everything perfect was terrible. I can't go through that again.."

Her therapist raised her eyebrows, jotting down a quick note before leaning forward.

"I want things to be better, and I think things would get better if I moved in; it just feels like a big step that I'm not sure I'm ready for."

"You don't have to be ready. If Link is really willing to do anything to fix things, he'll be fine to wait as long as you need." Amelia looked off to the side, glancing out of the window in the office.

"After the accident, when I was with him, I was laying in the bed with him, and I just knew that I wanted things to be back to the way they were and that I was scared to lose him. And, I think I still love him."

"I don't think you stopped loving him. But that doesn't mean you have to be with him." The neurosurgeon sighed dramatically and slumped down in her chair.

"Can't you just tell me exactly what to do? I am paying you for this."

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"Shh, Scout," Amelia cooed, balancing the toddler on her hip as she juggled things in her arms. "Dadda needs to rest, so you need to be quiet, okay?" He placed his head on her shoulder, and Amelia pulled out her key. "Woah," she muttered as soon as she pushed the door open, scanning her eyes around their home.

"Don't worry, I didn't do this myself and strain everything; I made Nico come over and set it up, so if anything, you should probably thank him for this," Link sighed, smiling at her.

She stepped forward, dropping a bag onto the floor and placing Scout down. He immediately ran over to Link at the table and hugged his father's leg.

"I still feel bad for standing you up the other night, even if I was dying while it happened, so I thought I'd make it up to you," he muttered, picking Scout up and placing the boy on his lap as he gestured to the plates of Italian food on the table in front of him.

"I brought clothes," Amelia whispered, picking up the bag she dropped. "I'm not ready to move in, exactly, but I'll stay here for a while, and we can see how things go, and uh, I know Scout will like having both of us around all of the time," she smiled as Scout looked over at the mention of his name, and she walked towards them and kneeled down, taking Scout's hands in hers and grinning. She looked up at Link. "I wanna try; I'm ready to try."

"I want you to know that if you have doubts about anything, about how I'm feeling, where we're going, or anything, really, you can ask me, okay?"

"How are you feeling?"

"Like crap," he laughed, "but I'm happy to be here with you two." Amelia smiled, standing and taking Scout in her arms. She leaned over and kissed Link's forehead quickly before walking around the table and sitting down, looking over the food.

"You really went all out, huh?" He shrugged.

"It's our first date; what else was I supposed to do?"

"Our first date, which is in the house we share and at the kitchen table."

"There was a limit to how much I could do, but the heart is in it," he raised an eyebrow and grabbed a takeout container. "Thank you for being willing to try and for not leaving me here to die alone."

"That's the real reason," Amelia grinned, picking up a fork and digging into her pasta. "I didn't wanna be responsible for your death. This really has nothing to do with us."

"Understood."

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[scorsoneamelia]

Can you make a one shot where Maggie, Winston, Link and Amelia have a movie night at links apartment before the wedding obviously and while they are watching the movie and having dinner Link constantly tries cuddling Amelia and treating her in really cute ways and sort of embarrassing her too in cute ways.

hello anon i just want to apologize for how shitty i am at responding to these :( life has been crazy and sometimes i find it hard to have inspiration and motivation to write!! shoutout to riley for helping me come up with ideas!! love u<3

this is s15 amelink okokok scout does not exist! i know he did before the wedding but i miss s15 amelink SO MUCHH so here is s15 amelink if maggie and winston got married in s15 rather than s17

        “This dinner,” Link’s eyes adverted up to Maggie’s, a satisfied look on his face. “Is probably the best meal I have had in a while.” 

         A thankful smile took over Maggie’s face, Winston agreeing and leaning over to give a soft peck on her cheek. “Incredible.” 

        “Soooo,” Amelia started, slouching back into her seat. “Have you decided where you’re going for the honeymoon?” Her breath hitched in her throat, an awkward glance over to the right to see Link’s hand being placed on her thigh before giving it a gentle squeeze. 

        “Still deciding,” she answered, giving a quick glance up at Amelia before she passed the bottle of red wine to her fiance. “There’s just so many options!” 

        “What about you guys?” Winston asked, finishing off the bottle of wine. 

         Amelia let out a laugh, not a real one, it was fake and she wasn’t hiding that it was. “Us?” she asked, placing her hand on top of Link’s before she gently pushed it away. “We’re not engaged.”

        Winston had only just gotten to know them, only recently getting a job at Grey-Sloan so that’s why they were all sitting around a kitchen table in Link’s apartment because Maggie insisted that dinner and movie night would be fun. A double date, she called it. 

         “Oh?” Winston’s eyebrows were pushed together in confusion, his eyes bouncing back and fourth between them. “My bad, I just assumed that’s why we’re all together, like an engagement party or-”

         “Nope!” Amelia interrupted, causing everyone, including Link to look over, all eyebrows furrowed together. “Not engaged.” 

________

        “So,” Link sighed, plopping down onto the couch beside Amelia, who was curled up in the corner on the opposite side of the couch. “What movie are we watching?”

         “I was hoping Winston could pick,” Maggie answered, her hands curled around an overly sized bowl of popcorn, a blanket shared between the two and she was curled into his side. (The complete opposite of Amelia and Link.) “He’s always telling me about these crazy movies that I need to watch.”

It was some action movie, one with a major plot but with a twist at the very end. The type of movie that keeps you on the edge of your sweat. Winston had his arm thrown loosely over Maggie’s shoulder, her body laying against his side.

A large blanket was thrown over Link and Amelia’s body. Link’s arm was draping around Amelia’s shoulders, a gentle tug to pull her into his side.

Immediately after, Amelia stood to her feet and grabbed Link’s hand, pulling him to his own feet. “Excuse us.” She said, pulling Link to follow her to the kitchen.

“What are you doing?!” She whispered when they were in private.

“Uh..?” Link muttered, his eyebrows pushed together in confusion. Amelia was searching his face for some answers, as well was Link.

“We’re not in a relationship!” She was whispering, a whisper argument they found to be in often. “Just sex— no complications— we’re.. friends.”

“Friends that have sex.” Link pointed out.

“Ah, but you see,” Amelia started, a hand being placed on her hip. “Our non-relationship relationship rule doesn’t include anything else. Sex— nothing more.”

“Okay,” Link nodded, his eyebrows still pushed together. “So sex, but no cuddles. Got it.”

“Great!” Amelia whispered back before turning on her heel and disappearing back into the living room.

Link followed shortly after, making sure to keep his distance from Amelia, pulling the blanket up to his waist and she leaned into the corner of the couch.

Maggie and Winston were tangled amongst themselves and their blanket, her body leaning against him, his arm securing wrapped around her. Link sat on one side of the love seat, Amelia on the other, her eyelids heavy.

The movie was nearing the end, Amelia’s eyelids were fluttering closed before she’d force them back open again only to have them slowly shut again. A yawn was falling out of her, the blanket being pulled up closer to her chin. She was forcing herself to stay awake the entire movie, while Link was forcing himself to keep his distance. Surely Winston and Maggie were questioning the fact the two of them looked like complete strangers sitting on opposite ends of the couch.

It wasn’t long until Amelia’s eyelids were closed and she let herself curl into Link’s side, her head resting on his shoulder. The blanket pulled up to her chin, and Link’s arm was reaching around her waist, pulling her closer to his side. She went limp against his body, a soft snore slipping through her slightly parted lips. Her short brown hair was falling in front of her face which Link pushed it out of the way, placing it behind her ear.

He was in awe.

So much for the nothing more rule.

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[dakotasgreenkitchen]

Take A Chance On Me- Part 1.

A girl with brown straight hair and hazel eyes sat in the office of the head master in Children’s Home of Washington.

She was 15 and what the staff of the orphanage would say is past the age of anyone ever adopting you. Most workers at the home couldn’t stand her. For reasons she absolutely knew, but could care less about.

“Florence?” The head master’s voice interrupted the music playing through the earbuds as Florence annoyingly sat up.

“Yes?” Florence forced a fake smile, as she took the music out of her ears placing it on the bed.

“Surprisingly there is a family here that wants a teenager for some reason. You happen to be alphabetically first on our list, so get up and put something nice on.” Headmaster Lawrence instructed, turning on her high heels and walking out of the large bedroom Florence was in with the other girls.

Did we also mention the home Florence found herself in also doubled as a school? Lovely wasn’t it.

Florence reluctantly rolled off the bed and opened the trunk at the foot. Pulling out orange corduroy pants, a black shirt sleeve shirt that resembled a turtle neck at the top, and black platform leather boots.

Florence tied her hair into a dutch braid down her back and placed the various vintage rings she owned onto her fingers as she shoved her phone into her pocket and ran to the staircase.

She met Mrs. Lawrence at the bottom adjusting her posture, raising her dark eyebrow for approval.

“You could have chosen something more lady like, you need to make sure these people want you.” Mrs. Lawrence said before walking towards the office prompting Florence to follow her.

“Lady like my ass.” Florence grumbled, her hazel eyes rolling as she trudged behind Mrs. Lawrence the sound of her boots hitting the old wood.

“Okay Dr. Lincoln, Dr. Shepherd this is Florence. She’s 15, a phenomenal student and quite the personality.” Mrs. Lawrence spoke to Amelia and Link as Florence entered placing her ringed hands into her pockets.

“Hi.” Amelia smiled, Link’s hand resting over hers as they sat in the office chairs.

“Hey.” Florence spoke, receiving a stern look from Mrs. Lawrence due to the fact she didn’t hold her hand out for them.

“I will leave you 3 be, I’m outside if you need anything.” Mrs. Lawrence gave a fake smile, that Florence saw directly through as she closed the door.

“So your name is Florence. Can I ask where it came from?” Amelia asked, smiling kindly as Florence sat in the desk across from the two adults.

“The city. I was named after the city in Italy.” Florence said proudly. She had always admired her name, it was different and it made her special.

“That’s cool. Well I’m Link and this is Amelia. So tell us anything about you or ask us anything.” Link said wrapping his arm around Amelia.

Dear god help me. Florence thought to herself, this was the most cliche thing she had ever seen. Like they were too in love for it to be normal.

“Why do you want me?” Florence bluntly asked, her leg crossed as she leaned into the large chair behind her.

“Excuse me?” Amelia chuckled, not quite sure what Florence meant and not wanting to hurt her feelings.

“Like no one asks for kids over the age of probably 6 here and I’m 15 so what on this green earth would make you guys want me?” Florence chuckled, fidgeting with one of the glass rings on her fingers.

“Well we already have a baby. And we recently got told we might not be able to have anymore kids of our own so we looked into adoption. You were the first child they placed us with and we just thought you sounded interesting.” Amelia shrugged, the dimple in her cheek visible as she spoke.

“Okayyy then. Well about myself. My parents died in a fire, so here I am. My favorite music artist is ABBA or anything from the 70’s. I like to read Jane Austen and I like to paint and draw.” Florence said, her eyebrow raised as she spoke.

“That’s cool. I told Amelia when you walked in that your outfit was really neat.” Link smiled, Florence instantly having to hold in her laughter of being called “neat”.

“Thanks. I appreciate that. So you have a baby?” Florence asked, walking around to sit on the desk.

“Yes. Scout hes about 7 months.” Amelia said pulling out her phone to show Florence. Florence leaned forwards smirking at the photo.

“Cute. So why exactly would you want a teenager with a baby? You’ll experience his teenage years eventually.” Florence asked, no attitude in her voice just genuine question.

Florence was enjoying herself, if Mrs. Lawrence was in with her then she would have gotten a talking to about her ruining her chances of being adopted by this very nice family.

“You seemed appealing. I have a niece a few years younger than you and I’ve fostered a teenager before and I enjoyed it.” Amelia said, not going to mention to Florence that Betty was also a drug addict, teen mother that she fostered.

“Is that a tattoo?” Link asked, noticing the black writing on the part of Florence’s arm a little below the side of her wrist.

“Oh yeah, kind of.” Florence chuckled running her fingers over the ink on her wrist.

“What does it say?” Amelia asked as Florence flashed her wrist toward Amelia.

“Divine, my darling. My mother used to tell me that.” Florence said, her eyebrows raising.

Mrs. Lawrence came back in causing Florence to look at her with an annoyed face.

“I hate to interrupt but theres another family here to speak to Florence it seems so-“ Mrs. Lawrence said as she picked up Florence’s file.

“No need. We loved her. Where do we sign?” Link smiled, causing Florence’s mouth to fall to the floor.

“Oh I’ll get the papers and well Miss Florence, you can go collect your things.” Mrs. Lawrence said in surprise, Florence slowly nodding and walking out of the room.

Her mind was confused, why on earth would a couple with a baby want a random teenager in an orphanage.

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[ameliashephs]

Lover

This is placed in season 17A without the Covid storyline as I don't acknowledge what happened to amelink after that (it's a joke, i joke sometimes.)

Inspired by Taylor Swift's song, “Lover.”

— Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

“How could I ask you out on a date after you told me I was a rebound?” Link chuckled as he sliced his food.

“I thought you were,” she retorted, “there’s a difference.”

Link insisted, sneering at her, "No, there's no difference at all." Of course, he knew what she was saying, but he thought it was amusing how defensive she was about it.

"No, there most certainly is," she said, grinning as she saw Link place the nicely sliced meat on her plate. "Look, I've barely known you. For all we know, you could be a serial killer.”

Link paused for a moment and chuckled at her wit. "You decided to accuse me of being a serial killer out of all the things you could accuse me of?" Amelia slowly nodded as she ate her food. “You actually make a valid point; surgeons are assumed to be skilled with knives.” He continued

“Should I be scared?” Amelia mocked him.

He shook his head and took a moment to swallow his food. “I'm just an orthopedic surgeon taking a neurosurgeon out on a date because she requested for it.” Link joked, causing Amelia to roll her eyes.

“You're funny,” she said, sarcastically.

—

Along the quiet streets heading to where they had parked, Amelia smiled at how peaceful it was. The lights were dimmed and everything was just perfect.

"You didn't ask me anything," Amelia said, realizing she was the only one who kept questioning him.

“C’mon, you've got to get to know me.” She softly laughs, smacking his arm. He smiled and reached out to take her hand, which she happily accepted. “I know how your eyes glisten whenever you see or hear something you love. Like brain surgery, people walking their dogs, or the mention of your favorite food after a long day,” he started, “Your favorite color is blue but you love seeing green as you said it was pleasing to the eyes.“ Amelia nodded, quite impressed. “You don't admit it but you love dad jokes, you even make one without realizing it.”

“You know every single word to any Taylor Swift song,” he continued, “And you do this superhero pose whenever you deal with a difficult case.” Link even imitated the legendary pose which made her laugh. “You say you don't cook but you make really good waffles.” Amelia rolled her eyes when he mentioned the waffles. It's not even real food compared to what he had made for her but the fact that he appreciates it, warmed her heart.

“You love wearing comfortable sweaters more than anything else.” He looked at her and smiled. “I could go on if you want.” Amelia shook her head, clearly impressed.

“That's enough for tonight.” She said, smiling as she leaned on to his shoulder, walking towards their car.

That was a year ago.

Amelia and Link hadn't gone out on a date ever since they had Scout. It's either they didn't want to leave him, or they have busy schedules. Valentine's was around the corner and it was only today that Link got to have a day off.

He could tell Amelia was awake, so he turned to her and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. "Good morning," he whispered softly as he ran his fingers through her hair. "Good morning," Amelia said, a broad grin on her face. She adores it when Link greets her in the mornings with kisses on the cheek.

Amelia looked at how bright it already was outside and groaned at the thought of going to work. She kissed him back on the cheek and gathered all her energy to stand up. “Early day at work for me, but you enjoy your day off, okay?”

Link smiled at her from their bed and had an impulsive thought. “Will you come home early?” He asked, quite excited about this idea he has on mind.

“I guess so, why?”

“How about we go on a date? Just the two of us, at our favorite restaurant.” Link said, watching her face light up as her eyes glistened when he pitched the idea.

“Today?” She asked

“Yes, since I'm fully occupied during Valentine's Day. You don't have to worry about anything. I'll book the restaurant and prepare your clothes, you just get home safe.” He said, eager to hear her answer.

“How about Scout?”

“I'll find someone trustworthy enough to watch him while we're out.”

Link smiled and walked towards her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Go on a date with me, please?” He asked and gently pecked her lips. “Okay,” She chuckled, kissing him back.

Amelia had to go and he was alone with Scout at the house. Link went through all his contacts and websites finding an available restaurant for them to dine but all were booked.

“Amelia loves the idea of going out on a date and I want this one to be special, you know. It's Valentine's week and we hadn't been on dates since Scout but every restaurant is fully booked and busy this entire week, apparently.” He said watching his last resort confirmed they're fully occupied.

“Just be Atticus Lincoln, you love cooking.” Jo reminded him on the other line. “I'm sure she'd love everything you do for her, effort is what matters you know.” She continued.

“You really think so?” He asked, quite doubting about his plan B.

“I'm sure,” Link could hear Bailey calling her for a surgery. “I've got work to do, just do you, okay? I'm gonna head to Meredith's to pick up Scout immediately after work. I'm sure you'll do great.” Jo abruptly ended the call before he could even speak and it was up to him again.

“It's just you and me, little guy. We have to impress mommy.” He said turning to Scout for emotional support.

The preparation took him all day, from cooking to preparing the venue. Meredith and the kids unexpectedly came home early and decided to help. Jo had arrived a few minutes after them and Meredith decided to stay at the loft for a while so they can have the entire house to themselves. Amelia and Link had taken care of the kids when she's not around, she figured it was the least she can do.

"All right, good luck. It's not like you're proposing.” Jo rubbed his back and said, "Relax a little."

"You're right," he said as he stood there watching them leave. A few minutes later, he heard Amelia's car pull into the driveway.

“I thought we were—” Amelia didn't get a chance to finish her sentence as she stepped into the backyard, completely fascinated by the set up. The fairy lights set the perfect lighting for the perfect evening and the petals that led to their table made her smile. She wasn't the only one fascinated, Link was entirely stunned at how beautiful she was in her red dress and high heels. Her hair was on a bun and she wore jewelry that complimented her entire look.

“I'm sorry. I know you expected a fancy restaurant with some fancy food but they were all booked for the entire week. I wanted this to be special for the both of—” Amelia interrupted him with a soft kiss on the lips and glanced at the entire place again.

“My eyes glisten whenever I see something I love. That says a lot about what I'm feeling right now.” She said, cupping his face with her eyes evidently shining over the dimmed lights.

"Did you do everything by yourself?" " Link helped her to sit, and he took a seat next to her.

"Meredith and the kids helped out, as did Scout. He did a fantastic job," he exclaimed.

"I can tell," Amelia said cynically, her eyes almost hidden beneath her laughter.

Amelia felt her heart warm as she saw all her favorite dishes on the table.

“I'm sure you did this all by yourself.” She confidently said knowing no one else cooks in the house aside from Link.

They started eating and talked about their day. Link enjoys listening to Amelia talk. Hell, he could do that all day. She complained about her patients, ranted about how the residents tested her patience, and everything that has happened at the hospital.

Link sneakily operated on the music as they were talking. It was one of her favorite song, and it seemed fitting for their little date.

Amelia smiled as soon as she recognized the song. “You love Taylor Swift now?” She teased as she wiped the sides of her mouth.

Link slowly nodded admitting to her accusation. It's hard not to love Taylor when her music is the only one he hears every day whenever he's with Amelia. “But I love the person who loves Taylor, more.” Amelia blushed at what he said.

Link stood up and reached out for her hand. “It's my favorite part.” He said

“Oh, you have a favorite part now?” She laughed and hold on to him.

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand?

With every guitar string scar on my hand

“Will you dance with me?” He asked

Amelia wrapped her arms around his nape and his around her waist. She couldn't stop smiling at how strangely romantic this was. She hasn't had this experience with anyone before, and she confesses it makes her feel soft.

I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover

My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue

“We made out here.” Amelia laughed, remembering the night they had at this exact place.

“We did.”

“A multipurpose backyard?”

“I guess.” Link slowly spun her around and and took her back to his arms, swiftly.

All's well that ends well to end up with you

Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover

“Thank you.” Amelia whispered as she hugged him while they danced slowly.

“For?”

“For being the best dad Scout could ever have. For loving us both and taking care of everyone at the house.” Amelia felt severely grateful to have him in her life. It was like having a gift of a lifetime.

“I guess I should thank you for choosing me as your rebound?” He joked that earned him a smack on the arm.

“You have to seriously let that go.” She said glaring at him. “But I am.” Amelia scanned his face and he was genuinely sincere about it.

“I wouldn't have had this beautiful family with my son's explicitly beautiful mother.“ He winked at her.

...

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

“I love you.” She said and rested her head on his chest. Amelia could hear his heart beating and she smiled at that little yet very important detail.

“I love you most.” He kissed his head and enjoyed the rest of the song.

It was the most ideal date she could have wished for, but anything with him is already perfect.

As they stayed there, embracing each other, the song faded out, and they were entirely overshadowed by the wonderful night and their love for each other.

a/n: everything's canon in my head including amelia as a taylor stan! <3

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[amelinksanatomy]

Someone at the hospital constantly flirts with Amelia and Link gets really jealous that when she gets home he reminds her that she’s his (smut) and makes her tell him that she’s his only

Jealous

A/N: Thanks for the prompt. There's A LOT of smut in my inbox right now, I'll try and get to it. This is set sometime in 16A except Amelia is not pregnant. Enjoy!

WARNING: SMUT and it's long and dirty... I should go to church.

He could hear it from down the hall.

The sound that always makes his heart flutter.

Amelia's laugh was infectious, her smile too. Link could hear his favorite sound getting louder as he got closer. But, as he walked around the corner to the OR board, his smile faded. He felt it in his stomach; that feeling.

"Seriously, Dr. Shepherd, that surgery was truly incredible." the new neuro fellow said, his tone a little over-friendly.

"Well, good to know I made a good first impression." Amelia laughed, wiping her name off the board before leaning against it.

"World class neurosurgeon Amelia Shepherd? It would pretty hard for you to not make a good first impression." he smirks, leaning against the board the same way she had.

Link felt his blood starting to boil as he watches the interaction. He walked over to where they were standing and wrapped an arm around her waist. Amelia turned her head and smiled at her boyfriends appearance, "Dr. Lincoln, this is Dr. Kahn, my new fellow."

The younger man held out his hand to Link, "Good to meet you. Amelia was just telling me about the surgery you two performed in New York a few months ago."

Link cleared his throat and turned his body into Amelia's, rubbing his hand up and down her side before looking at the other man, "Could you excuse us."

Dr. Kahn raised his eyebrows, looking down at the arm around Amelia's waist before nodding and leaving the two alone. Amelia unwrapped herself from Link's hold and turns to face him, her expression both confused and irritated, "What is wrong with you?"

"You were so rude just now." Amelia said sternly, crossing her arms across her chest.

"He was flirting with you." Link explains.

"No, he wasn't. He was being nice." Amelia rolls her eyes causing Link to laugh, "Amelia, he was flirting. I don't blame him but you are mine."

"Oh, so that's how this is going to go?" Amelia asks, clearly both irritated and amused by this conversation, "I'm yours and no man or woman is ever allowed to be nice to me ever again?"

"No one is allowed to flirt with you, only me." Link says, his voice serious causing Amelia to laugh once more, "You're ridiculous."

"And you're mine." Link smirks.

"When we get out of here, i'm gonna remind you why."

-----------------------------------

The second the two got through the door of Link's apartment, he had her pressed up against the door. His lips pressed against hers. The rapidness of it all caused Amelia to laugh into his mouth, "Oh, you were serious."

Link didn't say anything, he just wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up. She crossed her legs around his back as he carried her towards the bedroom, kissing around her neck.

When they got there, he threw Amelia onto the bed and stood in front of her. He gave her a sultry look as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside before doing the same to his pants and boxers. Now completely naked, Link climbed onto the bed where she was laid back and using her elbows to prop her up.

"You won't be needing this." Link says, pulling off her shirt.

He leans in to attach their lips once more, forcefully but making sure to not hurt her. He kept their lips pressed against each other, not letting them part for air while he reached around her back and removed her bra, tossing it behind him. Without warning, Link pulled away from her lips and took her nipple into his mouth causing Amelia to moan. She tried to hold it in, not wanting to give him the satisfaction but failed.

Eventually, Link had made his way down her body and was now tugging on her pants. He managed to pull them off, along with her underwear, at what seemed like record speed. Wasting no time, Link pushed her legs apart and smirked, "This wet for me already, huh."

Amelia rolled her eyes and smacked his arm with her foot, "Cocky."

Link pushed her legs up towards her chest and pulled her closer to him as he laid on his stomach, head placed between her thighs. He dove in, licking her softly, teasing her. "I am the only one who knows exactly how to get you screaming." he tells her as he pushes two fingers into her. Amelia breathes heavily at the sudden intrusion, the feeling of his tongue heightening everything she was feeling.Link began pumping his fingers into her, immediately curling them to reach her g-spot while his tongue makes slow circles around her clit. It was taking everything in Amelia to not moan, she wasn't giving in to his game yet. With his free hand, Link reached up to her chest and rolled her nipple between his fingers. Amelia had to bite her lip to stop herself from making a sound.

Link looked up from between her legs for a split second and smirked when he saw how hard she was trying. Seconds later, he had added a third finger and was pumping into her at a rapid pace. Amelia couldn't keep it in anymore. As his fingers moved, the sound of her arousal was joined by the sound of her moans as she got close to her climax. Link continued pumping his fingers and circling his tongue until she was squirming below him, squealing. He suddenly felt her walls tighten around him as she came, moaning his name loudly. However, Link didn't stop what he was doing. He sat up slightly, pulling his face away from her centre but continued to pump his fingers into her. Amelia was panting as the combination of coming down from her high and Link's continued movements started to overwhelm her. It wasn't until she started to squirt a little that she threw her head back and tried to close her legs around his arm.

"Okay, stop stop stop." Amelia begs, unable to take anymore "You've made your point."

Link smirks as he grabs her leg and uses it to flip her over so she's on her hands and knees, "I don't think I have."

Without giving her a chance to recover from her intense orgasm, Link pushed into her. Her walls were wet and warm and the feeling caused him to moan quietly. He immediately started pounding into her igniting another fire in Amelia's stomach as the feeling overwhelmed her, "No one fucks you as good a I do.". Link pushes her body down so the side of her face was now pressed into the mattress. The angle allowed Link to push deeper and hit her g-spot.

"You are mine. You understand?" Link asks dominantly.

He received no reply, just muffled moans as Amelia felt herself nearing the edge once more. Link could feel it too; her walls tightening around him and pushing him that bit closer.

"You are not allowed to cum yet." he instructs as he continues pounding into her, the sounds of their skin slapping filling the room.

"Please." Amelia whined, feeling herself starting to fall.

"Tell me who you belong to." Link demands.

Amelia, starting to become overstimulated, says nothing as she bites her lip once more in an attempt to hold on a little longer. Link speeds up his thrusts again as he starts to feel his balls tighten.

"Who do you belong to?" he asks again, a word between each thrust.

"You." Amelia gives in breathlessly, "I'm yours."

"Good girl. You're mine and don't you forget it." he says as he reaches around to rub her clit, signalling to her that she is allowed to fall. Amelia screams his name as she cums harder than she ever has before. Her body has a mind of it's own as she convulses around him. The sight of her causes Link to reach his own climax right after.

A few minutes later, they collapse on the bed, side by side. As they gain their breath back, Link pulls Amelia closer with a hand on her hip and wraps his leg over hers. He leans in to press a gentle kiss against her lips, feeling as they both smile into it.

"You're my girl." he says, running his fingers softly down her side.

Amelia rolls her eyes and smirks, "After that? You've got nothing to worry about, trust me."

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