Lauren

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Love me some hospital bedside angst 🥺

curious to know if you've watched any of Doc Martin... 😊

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: They’re lying together – quiet, contemplative. Elliot’s fingers on her back are lulling. His heartbeat under her ear is strong, maybe still a little fast. She smiles, eyes closed, and nuzzles a bit closer. “Y’okay?” he asks. She likes the way it rumbles through his chest. “I’m good,” she murmurs. “Really good.” He squeezes her close. “Good.” It’s all so good. So very, deeply good. She makes a sound: surprised, amused. His voice is sleepy. “What?” She hums through a smile. “Still can’t believe it’s real sometimes. Us. This.” “Mmm.” He kisses her forehead. “Yeah.” “Love you,” she whispers. “Love you.”

Just something soft and sweet for #wednesday100 #eofic

An agreement to agree to do a later vote is NOT an enforceable contract so what in the actual hell are Americans getting out of this deal??

stupid AI concept art of Trump as Superman

Trump standing uselessly, looking bored, while others behind him respond helpfully after a man passed out in the Oval Office

the hero-savior fantasy that MAGA jerks off to vs. the actual (useless) lump in an actual emergency

guys I was in a room with ~250 people today and one of them was MARISKA HARGITAY and she walked right past me (twice) and the rumors are true, she is SO PRETTY and entirely lovely and wonderful

oooh priest AU! I remember talking w/ you about this on Tumblr forever ago. Can't wait!

🤣 There's not a lot those two have in common (besides me of course), but enjoying Doc Martin is one...

Don't forget that Zohran Mamdani spent his entire campaign standing proudly beside the trans community. He went to trans rights rallies just to show support. He proudly waved trans rights flags without hesitation. He refused to back down in support of trans rights. That makes me happy.

I hope you like it! My tiny focus group of me, my first husband, and my second husband (lol not all at the same time of course) all give it rave reviews. It's charming and funny and touching and all the best things a British show can be. And the community/setting is a major character.

having watched all of (the British) Doc Martin, when I saw the trailer for this I cringed and I said aloud "No! Just watch Doc Martin!!" That show is SO place-specific I am really skeptical about Americanizing it...

I don't have an answer for you but this is my first encounter with The Fanta Menace name and holy shit it's great

this was very much in *foresight* to those of us who were paying attention

I love how Rep. Joe Neguse reframed this question.

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: “What’s Noah gonna be for Halloween?” Olivia scoffs. “Too old and too cool. That’s what he’s gonna be.” Elliot groans. “No, already?” “El, he’s fifteen.” “That’s too old for candy?” “Not for candy. Just. Too old for public displays of enthusiasm.” “Thought he’s a theater kid. Don’t they like dressing up?” “Dance kid,” she corrects him. “That’s different?” She shoots him a look, eyebrow arched. Elliot huffs a laugh. “Take that as a yes.” “Just be glad he wasn’t here to hear you say it.” She grins ruefully. His eyes gleam. “Not the only reason I’m glad he’s not here.”

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: Elliot leans closer. “And what’re you gonna be for Halloween?” She huffs. “Working, probably.” “Got your Sexy Sex Cop Police Captain costume all picked out?” She rolls her eyes. “If you mean my black pants, black blouse, and black jacket – then yes.” Elliot pulls her hand to his lips. “Don’t forget the black nails. I like these, by the way.” Olivia lets herself smile. “Did you see the little spiderwebs?” “I did,” he says, kissing her palm. “Sexy.” She laughs. “Sexy?” “Sexy sex cop.” He drops her hand and leans in for a kiss. “Wanna go read me my rights?”

A Halloween two-fer for today's #wednesday100 #eofic

That's no ballroom

prob best to call your nearest/preferred one and ask them what they specifically need or want. sometimes the cultural/demographic makeup of their clients or other factors affect over/undersupply at any given org...

oh my goodness, I'm so sorry to hear this news. he was the best bun. what a gift of years and love he gave you.

screenshot from Google News showing the New York Times headline says "'No Kings' Protests Against Trump Draws Thousands Across the U.S."

That's a very strange way to spell "millions," NYT.

ready for No 👑

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: Bruno gives her an approving wink as he leaves for the day. Griffin seems a little beside himself. Unsure, maybe, of what he should or shouldn’t say. Velasco, apparently relieved by his impending departure of the deference owed to a commanding officer, curses in Spanish and whistles when she emerges from the ladies’ room with bolder makeup, a passable up-do, and a fresh, low-cut, pink top. It’s Curry, though, who — smiling — confronts the evidence. “Hot date?” Olivia imagines Elliot, probably already seated at their table. Tie removed, a few buttons undone, blue eyes twinkling at her. She blushes. Nods. “Very.”

Just under the wire for #wednesday100 #eofic

sigh. "joining the ranks of WRITERS whose brains..."

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: It's a long night, sitting by Elliot’s bedside, watching him just lie there. At least he's breathing on his own, Olivia tells herself. It could be worse. But. He was hit by a truck. It could certainly be better. Around two AM, she remembers the last time she saw him. It’s ridiculous how fast they went from “our All Our Friends Are Dying era” to — this. For fuck’s sake. “It wasn't a dare,” she grumbles at him. By four AM, she’s dried her tears, and she’s bargaining. “You have to wake up if you wanna hear me say it back.”

Hello #wednesday100 and #eofic friends. I'm joining the ranks of word whose brains were tickled by that SCU-OC tie-in last week...

I want more too! (of this!)

brilliant

Another 100 word vignette by MldrItsMe that reads: “Love you. Night.” The door closes, and with it, so does the opportunity. To do the thing Olivia’s been psyching herself up to do for ages: to say it back. Since Ohio, since the ornament — since the compass. Since he left again and came back again. And again. And again. Since Elliot was nearly stabbed, nearly shot, nearly blown up. Since he was hit by a truck and took a nail to the gut. Since Whelan. Rita. Bunny. Joe Junior. Now Cragen. Elliot heads for the bar, and she watches him go. She whispers it. Alone, cowardly. “Love you too.”

Hello #wednesday100 #eofic
Sorry this one came out a little 🥺 but I still think it's hopeful.

I don't watch him bc I find him awkward and not funny, but I'll add this to the list too.

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