#Finn plays doctor 😂

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Chriiiis babyyyyy...

It's the begging to get to keep Jake that fucking kills me. He's already resigned himself to losing everyone, but Jake... if he can just keep Jake...

This one ripped my fucking heart out. Thank you.

And you know I love seeing my babe Finn in their natural habitat... and I absolutely love that not only were they kicked from the Army, they aren't allowed in Canada anymore. My babe's a troublemaker 😂

Whumptober Day 25: Disorientation

 CW: Sick whumpee, emeto references, infection, medical whump, some references to institutionalized pet whump. Needles, track mark mention, IV placement (vague, non-graphic). Brief misgendering (out of delirium/not being able to see correctly, very brief/accidental). Includes hallucination referencing parental death.

TIMELINE: Immediately post-Infection

“Blood pressure is 100 over 60. That’s lowish, but not the worst it could be.” There’s a voice. He doesn’t know the voice. The words are familiar, though. Like a show on TV. “You got a temp?”

“One hundred three point four degrees,” Another voice says. They’re speaking so quickly he is struggling to follow them. 

“Shit. That’s up from when his guardian called.”

“We need to get that fever under control. What did she say about history?”

“Threw up this morning and didn’t stop throwing up. Says he admitted he’s been hurting for two days - classic symptoms, pain started at navel and moved right and down. His fever was probably present from when he woke up, but.” There’s a pause. Chris blinks his eyes and sees, blurry and bleary, a sense of someone shrugging.

“Why didn’t he tell anyone?”

There’s a snort. “Kev. You know why.”

“Yeah, okay. I’m going to get fucking blacklisted from EMT work if we get caught, you know. What we’re doing is illegal.”

“We’re not gonna get caught. I’ve been part of lib life since I was seventeen, just trust me on this.”

Chris tries to speak, to ask them who they are, where he is, but his lips move without sound. He can feel the vibration of an engine, hear it rumbling, and the world around him is shaking minutely, bumping along on a road. With each bump and pothole, the screaming pain in the boy’s abdomen crests like a wave crashing the shore inside him, and he can feel tears running freely, blurring his vision when he tries to blink, to see. 

Above him there is white inset with tiny round lights and his breath hitches. He tries to sit but there are straps holding him down, and his eyes widen, staring up in terror. 

No. No, no, no, they said I wouldn’t go back, they said-

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Finn: "Everyone wanted to go swimming, including me... but I had to be the lifeguard!! How could I have fun knowing there was no emergency personnel on hand?! Someone could have gotten a scrape!"

God this is so painfully accurate it hurts

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A quick peek at an all-new chapter of Honor Bound!

"Dunham, were you sleeping in my class again?" Again, the tension at the corners if the mouth. The sparkling of the eyes.

Finn grinned. Channel your dumbass energy. Channel it. He loves it. "Um. No sir. I was practicing a comatose state." They tapped their finger against the open book in front of them. Traumatic brain injuries. "Research, sir. Help me better understand what I'm treating."

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finn: hewwo! i will be youw suwgeon today! intewnal bweeding you say? wet’s make ouw fiwst wittle incision // sam: doctow, we're wosing them!! // finn: quick, hand me the defibwiwatow! // gray: please, turn off my fucking life support

I am CACKLING

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“Don’t you dare die on me!”

"Don't you dare die on me!"

Finn straddled Ellis's hips on the bed, their hands clasped and pressing against Ellis's chest. They bounced slightly on the bed, militantly trying not to smile.

"I thought if you're doing CPR I'm already dead," Ellis whispered through pursed lips.

"Shhhh, you're dead." Finn was trying not giggle as they gently bounced Ellis a little harder.

"I think I need mouth to mouth," Ellis mumbled, trying not to move their lips.

Finn grinned and leaned over them, pressing their mouth against theirs. "Like this?"

Ellis grabbed Finn and flipped them over the bed, pinning them beneath them. "You saved me."

"Oh thank god," Finn laughed. "Those compressions were terrible."

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Lord I freaked for like .2 seconds and then was like “oh thank god, they’re just being cute”

“Don’t you dare die on me!”

"Don't you dare die on me!"

Finn straddled Ellis's hips on the bed, their hands clasped and pressing against Ellis's chest. They bounced slightly on the bed, militantly trying not to smile.

"I thought if you're doing CPR I'm already dead," Ellis whispered through pursed lips.

"Shhhh, you're dead." Finn was trying not giggle as they gently bounced Ellis a little harder.

"I think I need mouth to mouth," Ellis mumbled, trying not to move their lips.

Finn grinned and leaned over them, pressing their mouth against theirs. "Like this?"

Ellis grabbed Finn and flipped them over the bed, pinning them beneath them. "You saved me."

"Oh thank god," Finn laughed. "Those compressions were terrible."