Simon has experienced many things he’d consider love at first sight.
The first time he met his nephew. The first patient he saved in an undersupplied field hospital. His first patient born at twenty two weeks that thriv...
2025-07-25 06:07:00 +0000 UTC View Postupdated with full edits - 7/27
Pretty much just reworked my original draft (what was posted here before) and then added some emotional/comfort stuff
“Say yes.”
“Ava, this isn...
2025-07-25 01:17:35 +0000 UTC View PostI could write an entire book with these three and never get bored.
“Say yes.”
“Ava, this isn’t a romance novel.” Olivia chides, and you nod your agreement as Ava tips the wine bottle’s mouth into your gla...
2025-07-22 03:24:48 +0000 UTC View Post
mostly edited
“My sister and her family are-”
“Daisy.” You whirl.
“Doctor Price, oh my god. Do you know where Tess is? I got a call, they s...
2025-07-21 06:52:12 +0000 UTC View Post“Are you good?”
“Yes.” You mutter through a clenched jaw, “I’m perfect. I am great.” You’re fine, you’re fine, this is fine-
Olivia raises her eyebrows. “Okay because you look like shit....
2025-07-21 00:23:21 +0000 UTC View PostMiss them
"You're thinkin' about those chips."
"Yeah." Your lower lip trembles, and tears start to well on your waterline. Shit.
"No, no sweetheart, it's okay, it's okay." He pulls you clo...
2025-07-20 23:19:22 +0000 UTC View Postedited 7/21
“You know, some would call this stalking.”
Simon doesn’t even turn his head. John will think what he wants regardless.
“I’m just getting some fresh air.”
“Yea...
2025-07-19 07:47:37 +0000 UTC View Postsecond sneak peek since I am behind on getting this up.
“You have a booster seat.” You give him a disbelieving look, voice flat.
“Yeah. My nephew is here, I keep one in the car for when they come ove...
2025-07-18 01:22:33 +0000 UTC View PostOkay so I meant to post a before and after with this to kind of show where I start and where I go (botched it on the first try but anyway:)
This is the before:
Ava’s eyes go wide over your should...
2025-07-16 06:58:04 +0000 UTC View Post
full / mostly edited
“Riley, hold up.” There’s a fat horse fly on Molly’s flank, twitching as she trots along beside you on the well worn path. She turns in the saddle.
“What?”
“Swat that fly.” You poin...
2025-07-13 23:53:30 +0000 UTC View Postunedited
“Daisy.” Nothing. It’s like he never spoke. “Daisy. Look at me.” No reaction, so he takes a chance, tucks two fingers under your chin and tilts your face to his to find your eyes. “Go tell Riley ...
2025-07-10 18:37:42 +0000 UTC View Post*I added something here / also mostly edited
“Where’s Liam? Her husband.”
“In the NICU with the baby.” You search for air in the room like a fish out of water, not surprised...
2025-07-09 19:30:13 +0000 UTC View Postiykyk
The HR woman looks like she’d rather be anywhere else but here right now.
And she probably does.
You certainly wouldn’t want to be sitting behind a desk, staring at someone as t...
2025-07-08 19:52:15 +0000 UTC View PostFully edited*
It was an accident, and your fault.
You weren’t paying attention when Blue swung her head into yours, when she shook her neck out and brought her skull crashing into the side of your face, hard enou...
2025-07-07 23:28:37 +0000 UTC View Postfull chapter here tonight or tomorrow I think
“Tell me what you need Daisy.”
You’ve been mixed up since that, turned upside down and inside out. The memory of his hand on yours, that simple, stupid c...
2025-07-07 00:14:18 +0000 UTC View Postsorry for the ordering confusion, should be all fixed now.
No warnings.
Riley’s pouting.
She wriggles in her seat, hands on her hips, nose turned up in the air. “I don’t like carrots.”
“Okay well, that’...
2025-07-03 17:25:21 +0000 UTC View Postpreviously part five, removed by patreon due to the sexual assault/harassment content, see below for tumblr info
“I’m scared.” The little girl grips the mask in her fingers so tight her knuckles are white.
The OR is in a ...
2025-07-03 04:07:30 +0000 UTC View Post*with edits
content warning for withdrawal of care - death of a preemie
Tess was a rodeo queen.
She could answer “what do you do for a living?” with “I’m a professional barrel racer...
2025-07-01 19:35:47 +0000 UTC View Post“Thanks so much, I really appreciate it. Anything I can do to return the favor, I’ve got you.”
“Do you have pictures?” Isa gives you a kind smile. Her interest warms you, and you nod, pulling your phone out to scroll through the to...
2025-07-01 16:49:06 +0000 UTC View Post“What the fuck is this?” You study the photo. It’s your patient from yesterday in his crib, except there’s a teddy bear stuffed against one of the rails, next to his face. Fuck.
“I don’t know. That wasn’t there when I ...
2025-06-30 18:23:57 +0000 UTC View PostYou stare at the fancy lotion for too long.
Before, you would have chucked it in your cart no problem. Twice even, one for home and one for your work locker.
But now, your entire existence is built around a budget that’s calculated d...
2025-06-30 04:51:34 +0000 UTC View PostI think I accidentally deleted this?
"Did he answer you?"
“No.” You glance at the open chat window again, just to be sure. “It’s only been five minutes though?”
“This can’t wa...
2025-06-30 04:06:29 +0000 UTC View Post“We’re going to miss you kid.” You could place the familiar British accent with your eyes closed, and you smile at the man in scrubs leaning against the door of the break room, arms crossed over his chest.
“I’m not dying, Doctor Pr...
2025-06-29 05:27:10 +0000 UTC View Postgetting carried away with the idea of Simon/reader (MD/nurse) so...
Also this reader has a name, and I don't know if this will ever see the light of day
“We’re going to miss you kid.” You could pla...
2025-06-29 00:08:13 +0000 UTC View PostRecovery from trauma is climbing a mountain, not running an easy, asphalt paved marathon. There are rocks and scrambles and lost maps. It’s not something laid out perfectly before you, it’s not something you can easily see. It’s hard and gru...
2025-06-25 19:45:21 +0000 UTC View PostSomething is wrong.
He can see it, feel it as he slips beneath the covers and pulls you into his arms, your face finding the warmth of his neck, cheeks damp.
"Hey mama." Nix's birthday is always hard. After the party and the cake and...
2025-06-11 20:32:32 +0000 UTC View Postlittle blurb because I miss them
"Orion!" You have your hands on your hips, shaking your head at him as he pushes himself to his feet, making a sour face at the dirt on his hands. You tell Simon all the time, ...
2025-06-10 21:47:59 +0000 UTC View Post(SFW and should be fine for Patreon.)
His phone rings twice before he manages to pick it up.
It’s buried beneath a stack of file folders, their manilla sleeves full of papers that say practically nothing, just big black strike...
2025-06-02 23:54:55 +0000 UTC View PostI can't believe we're on part sixteen of Raspberry Girl (and nearly 30k words) anyway, here's a sneak peek of the next part:
His phone rings twice before he manages to pick it up.
It’s buried beneath a stack of fi...
2025-05-29 19:27:28 +0000 UTC View Post
“I know baby, I know. Here,” Duchess whines from behind him as you hiss when the water cascades across your skin, easily picking up on your pain. “She’s okay.” He never thought he’d be reassuring a dog, but here he is, trying to soothe...
2025-05-27 20:48:23 +0000 UTC View Post