"Dhe Medic Is In!"

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Not wanting to have either man get too impatient and come looking and potentially overhear Claudias secret, she gave the medic one more strong hug before she lead her out of the room and back to the kitchen, motioning for her to sit as she bustled over to the counter to bring the dishes to the table. 

“Hope mum didn’t talk your ear off too much.” Lawrence whispered with a soft chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as he passed by the table to help bring everything over. Taking a seat beside her once everything was settled. 

(continued from X @claudiatheblumedic )

Not wanting to have either man get too impatient and come looking and potentially overhear Claudias secret, she gave the medic one more strong hug before she lead her out of the room and back to the kitchen, motioning for her to sit as she bustled over to the counter to bring the dishes to the table. 

“Hope mum didn’t talk your ear off too much.” Lawrence whispered with a soft chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as he passed by the table to help bring everything over. Taking a seat beside her once everything was settled. 

(continued from X @claudiatheblumedic )

Not wanting to have either man get too impatient and come looking and potentially overhear Claudias secret, she gave the medic one more strong hug before she lead her out of the room and back to the kitchen, motioning for her to sit as she bustled over to the counter to bring the dishes to the table. 

“Hope mum didn’t talk your ear off too much.” Lawrence whispered with a soft chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as he passed by the table to help bring everything over. Taking a seat beside her once everything was settled. 

Lawrence looked over at her from across the little table in his van, setting down the knife and bit of wood he’d been working with, rising up from his seat a little to grip the edges of the table, bringing his face close to hers with a knowing grin. “Oh really now?” He said. “Seems like a bit of a waste of your time… when you be having me do that for ya.” He purred.

(continued from X @claudiatheblumedic )

Not wanting to have either man get too impatient and come looking and potentially overhear Claudias secret, she gave the medic one more strong hug before she lead her out of the room and back to the kitchen, motioning for her to sit as she bustled over to the counter to bring the dishes to the table. 

“Hope mum didn’t talk your ear off too much.” Lawrence whispered with a soft chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as he passed by the table to help bring everything over. Taking a seat beside her once everything was settled. 

Lawrence looked over at her from across the little table in his van, setting down the knife and bit of wood he’d been working with, rising up from his seat a little to grip the edges of the table, bringing his face close to hers with a knowing grin. “Oh really now?” He said. “Seems like a bit of a waste of your time… when you be having me do that for ya.” He purred.

(continued from X @claudiatheblumedic )

Not wanting to have either man get too impatient and come looking and potentially overhear Claudias secret, she gave the medic one more strong hug before she lead her out of the room and back to the kitchen, motioning for her to sit as she bustled over to the counter to bring the dishes to the table. 

“Hope mum didn’t talk your ear off too much.” Lawrence whispered with a soft chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as he passed by the table to help bring everything over. Taking a seat beside her once everything was settled. 

(You’re back! :D I’m so happy! @claudiatheblumedic )

Lawrence looked over at her from across the little table in his van, setting down the knife and bit of wood he’d been working with, rising up from his seat a little to grip the edges of the table, bringing his face close to hers with a knowing grin. “Oh really now?” He said. “Seems like a bit of a waste of your time... when you be having me do that for ya.” He purred.

She gasped when he moved in, eyes opened and wide at the nip to her lip. It isn't how he leans in that gets her, or the kisses and nips to her skin that follows. It's the way he pronounced her word. The word she speaks in her native tongue that has her thighs pressing closed to try and stop the wetness that's growing between them. He has her cheeks reduced to a red tint, her heart hammering now due to him. He makes her feel so small, like prey, and dear Gods does she love it. She loved when he gets like this.

(You’re back! :D I’m so happy! @claudiatheblumedic )

Lawrence looked over at her from across the little table in his van, setting down the knife and bit of wood he’d been working with, rising up from his seat a little to grip the edges of the table, bringing his face close to hers with a knowing grin. “Oh really now?” He said. “Seems like a bit of a waste of your time... when you be having me do that for ya.” He purred.

Lawrence looked over at her from across the little table in his van, setting down the knife and bit of wood he’d been working with, rising up from his seat a little to grip the edges of the table, bringing his face close to hers with a knowing grin. “Oh really now?” He said. “Seems like a bit of a waste of your time... when you be having me do that for ya.” He purred.

(You’re back! :D I’m so happy! @claudiatheblumedic )

(You’re back! :D I’m so happy! @claudiatheblumedic )

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.

❛ What happened? ❜

❛ How are your injuries? ❜

❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜

❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜

❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜

❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜

❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜

❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜

❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜

❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜

❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜

❛ This isn’t you. ❜

❛ Stop it. ❜

❛ You should be resting. ❜

❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜

❛ How can you act like that? ❜

❛ Then why are you still here? ❜

❛ Are you okay? ❜

❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜

❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜

❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜

❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜

❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜

❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜

❛ Everything okay? ❜

❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜

❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜

❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜

❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜

❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜

❛ Why do you run from me? ❜

❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜

❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜

❛ You’re bleeding. ❜

❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜

❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜

❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜

❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜

GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞

❝ could you play with my hair? ❞

❝ i can’t remember the last time i did this with someone. ❞ 

❝ that feels nice. ❞

❝ i haven’t been hugged in years. ❞

❝ i never want to let go. ❞

❝ let’s just cuddle forever. ❞ 

❝ you put your arm around me and i literally felt my knees buckle, this is so pathetic. ❞

❝ i just want to be held for a little while. ❞

❝ you’re legally obligated to keep holding me. ❞

❝ i think i forgot what human contact felt like. ❞

❝ i need to remember what hugs feel like. ❞

❝ do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer? ❞

❝ my family was never the touchy-feely type. ❞

❝ i’ve never been in a relationship before, so i don’t really know how to do the whole…kissing thing. ❞

❝ you were my first kiss. ❞

❝ could we cuddle, like, platonically? ❞

❝ i’m in desperate need of a hug. ❞