hollyquan

[hollyquan]

nonverbal memes

add + to reverse who does the action

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention  [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine  [ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket  [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.  [ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning  [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair  [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair  [ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine  [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room  [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer  [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger  [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying  [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine  [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance  [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine  [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap  [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring  [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually  [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support  [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm  [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand  [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did  [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine  [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap  [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down  [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away  [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare  [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation  [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury  [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine  [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger  [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine  [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[hollyquan]

( brenda song,  cis female ,  she / her ,  31 )   a  little  birdy  told  me [ HOLLY QUAN ]  just  moved  to  sunset  hills  .  have  you  met  them  yet  ?  i  heard  them  driving  down  the  street  playing  [ DRIVE AWAY  by  KREWELLA ],  they  sounded  a  little  pitchy  but  they  had  the  spirit  !  must  be  their  favorite  or  something  .  hey  …  it  looks  like  they  just  moved  into  [ DUSK DRIVE ].  have  you  heard  about  what  they  do  for  a  living  ?  someone  told  me  they’re  a  [ OB/GYN DOWN AT THE WALK-IN ] ,  but  who  knows  if  that’s  even  true  .  guess  we’re  just  gonna  have  to  wait  and  see  .  nervous  ?  don’t  be  ,  i  think  you’re  gonna  get  along  just  fine  !  i  can’t  wait  to  see  what  they  get  up  to  .

B A S I C S

Full Name: Holly Ann Quan Nickname(s): Holls Age: 31 Occupation: OB/GYN down at the walk-in clinic Birthday: August 5th Zodiac: Leo Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Hometown: Seattle, Washington

F A M I L Y

Father: Haitao Quan Mother: Ju Quan Siblings: Two sisters - one older, one younger. Children: None.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

(+) Organized, Jovial, Animated, Talkative  (-) Bossy, Judgmental, Controlling, Uptight

B I O G R A P H Y

Holly was born in Seattle, Washington to two middle class parents, Haitao and Ju Quan. He was a general practitioner and she was a psychiatrist...so to say that practicing medicine ran in their family would be an understatement. 

Not that becoming a OB/GYN was the career she had in mind for herself when she was younger. Up until she was seventeen, Holly had always thought she’d become a professional ballet dancer. She’d been dancing since she was a toddler, and had quickly become obsessed with it. It had been a passion of hers for years. Until she injured her leg in a show and it killed her dream. As well as her passion for the art.

Because she couldn’t dance anymore, she quickly fell out of love with it in a bitter sort of way, and when she graduated, she had no set path and so decided to follow her father’s...which happened to be medicine. Because there was one thing she new growing up, and that was if her dreams of becoming a dancer fell through, that she’d go into medicine. It was something she’d promised her parents when they agreed to pay for her dance lessons.

Holly wasn’t unhappy with where she was in life, currently. She liked being a doctor, especially a woman’s doctor - helping women was something she was very proud of. Did she love it? Some days...some days, not so much...but wasn’t that everyone? Was there anyone who was always happy, all the time?

She was very career-focused, very organized and tended to stress out quite easily when things didn’t line up or go her way. Holly hated when plans fell through, or she was interrupted while she was working...and above all, she loathed messes - at least, messes that were out of her control and within her space. Oh, and small children. Quite ironic, given that she often delivers babies for a living.

After working in Seattle for a few years and after a recent breakup with her long-time boyfriend, Adam, Holly decided that a fresh new start was in order and so she packed up and moved two states down to Sunset Hills, California, with a new dream firmly set ahead of her - which was to open up her own private practice, in the near future.