#ambulamce

[rpgtoons]

Jasper Nurse, KOBOLD AMBULAMCE, ready for duty!

[ashy-chan-1]

HYPERVENTILATING RN I CANT READ THIS IM SIMPING. HELP SOMONE CALL AND AMBULAMCE

[raccoon-in-a-dumpster]

*unstabd you*

IM BLEEDING OUT NOW CALL AN AMBULAMCE

wait. no

no dont call an ambulance fuck forgot i live in the states

[yeyinshiya]

Artist:  Fung Kin Fan

[camminatoreafk]

This makes me laugh every time! This is the cage that patient belongings that lack cleanliness go. #nicholascage #nicholascagecage #ldshospital #emslife #ems #emtlife #emt #ambulancebay #ambulanceviews #ambulamce #funny #humor (at LDS Hospital)

[mikaenstars]

Have you ever seen a boy so stunning your heart stopped????

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[anothersmallfeat]

Vanity Fair just released a new 20 minute long video that appears to be just Tom Hiddleston talking.

Me: eating my chips, (brits read ‘crisps’) trying to listen over the crunch. Pausing at 1:19 because I honestly do not know if it’s because I couldn’t hear him but it sounds like he is trying to be a British as possible, pulling out the words that hide in the very back of the English lexicon and using them all together as much as he possibly can.

But I’m laughing so hard I can’t hear or eat anymore because, due to the fact it’s Tom Hiddleston, I have no idea if he’s actually doing that on purpose or if it’s just him talking comfortably.

Then I thought.. I would pay to see Tom Hiddleston have a conversation with ETTheHipHop Preacher. I would because Hiddleston went to a boarding school with prince William, Cambridge college, studied acting at the Royal Acadamy of Dramatic Art..

And ET The Hip Hop Preacher was born and raised in Detroit, homeless at 16, dropped out of high school, but eventually he went back, got his GED, took 12 years to get a 4 year degree. And now you can call him Dr. Eric Thomas, because he stayed with it and got a PhD in Education Administration from Michigan State University.

And they both have a tendency to talk in a way that exactly reflects their upbringing. They’re also both so genuinely nice, like I always feel like they’re wanting to do their best you know. And they both have a Thomas in their name, right?

But honestly I’d love to see that conversation, if one could come up organically. Because they’re both gonna speak the same language but in a vastly different manner.

Because the guy with the PhD is going to do something like proudly pronounce “ambulance” as “ambulamce” and Hiddleston will have a moment where he has to recalculate that in his head and figure out what just got said, but he’ll never bring it up as incorrect.

And Hiddleston will use some word or phrase that Eric isn’t familiar with and there’s a chance that Eric will stop him just to ask what it means, and maybe write it down because he’s all about education and learning and growing.

And no doubt they’ve both got charities that they could talk about privately or in front of the camera about and give a boost to both of them.

You might even get a moment of that dynamic where Hiddleston doesn’t want to say his charities because he doesn’t want to look like he’s using the charity for clout and Eric be like ‘no, go ahead and plug it because you’ll pull attention to it and help them more in that way.’

I love both of them and I just think it would be a heck of a video for the YouTube algorithm to present to me one day.

[theravencawsatmidnight]

Bittersweet events. Part one

A/N. Uhh this is longer than i thought it would be oops. This idea came to me in a dream and i love it so muchhhh. I love Stain hes my baby uughnnn. Enjoy! THANK YOU FOR READING.

He was not sure how he got here really. He had to break in ofcourse . He had locked the only entrance into the tiny depressing room. White walls , white curtains , white bed. The only sound was a heart monitor .

One year ago his life changed forever , like it was thrown out of left field and hit him right in the face. Hero Killer Stain was what he went by, and purging heroes was what he did best. The Pros never caught him , his quirk was to powerful for most . One night , this one particular night everything changed. Villains were out causing terror in the streets, fires were started and were spreading . Cries for help and laughter filled his ears as he watched perched up on a roof top . All these Pros... fakes. These villains killing just to kill... fakes. He wanted to fix this world.

Stain jumped down from his rooftop after observing for awhile , a news van had sped onto the scene as well. He did not bother with most villains who were running around causing a ruckus. The Pros were trying to keep the news crew at a safe distance but they pushed and tried to get the scene on film. One woman had snuck away once she saw the Hero Killer dissapear into the shadows of a alleyway . Stain stopped halfway in when he heard heels clicking towards him , they sounded staggered and offbeat. He turned his head watching the shadow grow larger as she got closer. The woman sounded like she was catching her breath and fumbling with something. She clicked a button and held her arm out speaking with a shaky voice.

“Hero Killer Sssstain!!! Did you start this ?!? This run of crime this city has been faced with recently ? These fires? These deaths?”

He turned , he could not really see her in the dark except for her shadow. He stepped over to her finally being able to see her . A small woman with a blond ponytail and black glasses in a grey business jacket and long skirt. She was holding a voice recorder in her shaky hand. She gazed up at this tall dangerous man , she maybe came up to his chest even if he was hunched over. His bandanna and bandages blew in the wind along with his hair.

“I may have kindled the flame but i did not spread it, these villains, they might have fed off my actions.”

“But.. but!!! They all idolize you !! They want to join you , be like you!”

He hunched down getting almost eye level with her , she was shaking but she did not run . This interested him. “These villains are fakes... these Pros you love are fakes. Wanting fame, money. They should all die” he stepped back but the woman stepped forward.

“ wait!!! I... i want to know more.. “ she retracted her hand fumbling with her jacket pulling a card from her pocket. “If you want to talk more on...way life should be come to this address. Im home most days after 5 o clock.”

My my my...

He swiped the card from her startling her, she had to fix her glasses. Stain held the card up to the light reading it. Suki. Journalist. He memorized her address and shoved the card in his pants pocket fleeing the scene leaving the woman there all shooken up. She pressed the button on her recorder again and letting out a long sigh of relief. “Phew...”

It was a friday night when he showed up at her window staring in till she noticed. Suki nearly jumped in her skin when she saw his silhouette staring at her upside down. Suki ran over opening her window panicking.

“What are you doing?!? Use the door you’ll fall!!!”

“Do you really think they would let me in if i went to the door of this complex?” He asked genuinely curious.

Suki pushed her long hair from her face rubbing her eyes. “Well.. now that you say that.” She backed away and the villain let himself in looking around the room. Nothing fancy it looked like. Just a bed and dresser with a lamp on it. Suki was feeling around the dresser for her glasses, she had heard him come in but she did not say anything. She was a little nervous , was he going to kill her?

“Im here because you wanted to know more about my ways.” He said watching her feel around her dresser. Suki had hit her lamp making it stagger around, she mumbled under her breath trying to steady it. The lamp had suddenly stopped rolling around and Suki heard a heavy slam. The lamp was steady now and she felt him behind her. “Yes.. i just need my glasses.” She was scared now.. he was really close. She felt the heat on her back from him and the clicking of his kives made her skin jump. Stain looked over the long dresser spotting them, he picked them up and dropped them in her shaky hands. Suki gasped putting them on and turning around.

“ uhm thank you.. we can talk in the kitchen..”

Stain looked for the door and Suki lead him to it going to her kitchen. She had a lot of books everywhere , journalist books and newspapers seemed to cover her floor and tables. Stain sat down in the squeaky chair putting his knives on the table so he could sit comfortably. Suki came over sitting down, she pushed some newspapers to the side trying to hide the headlines . He had already seen them though, they were all about him. She placed her recorder on the table in the middle and pressed the button.

“ okay.. uhm.. why . What brought you to this lifestyle?”

“When i was in highschool, i overheard my classmates talking about how they wanted to be heroes for the money. Thats not what a hero is. “

“What is a hero?”

“"Hero is a title reserved for those who perform truly great feats! Too many are undeserving... Just money worshipers playing hero! Until this society wakes up and rectifies itself... I will continue to do my work”

“... the work ?”

“The purge of these fakes.”

Suki did not know what to make of all this information. It was a twisted way of thinking , sure some Pros were money hungry but... but what? She watched him thinking it over. Stain did not have much .. expression in his face . His eyes burned holes into her.

“You.. didint kill me when i found you”

“You didint run”

“... what is youre name?”

“Chizome.”

“I dont have anymore questions right now Ch..Chizome..”

He got up gathering his knives, he also turned the recorder off and leaned over the table staring down at this nervous woman.

“Suki.”

“Y..yyyes?!”

“ will you have more questions at a later date?”

“I uh.. most likely will yes”

“Then ill be back”

Stain went back to her room leaving the same way he came in. And thats how it started. Stain returned for more interviews on his lifestyle, his killings, his outlook of the world. Suki was growing more comfortable around this man , even laughing when they talked. Every interview she began to understand more and more his way of life and his way of seeing the Pros. They got closer too. The interviews would move to the couch and she would even offer him something to drink. She even called him by his name now.

During one interview Stain was talking about purges and how they made him feel nothing for his victims. Suki had placed her hand on his knee . “Chizome, they were wrong in they’re ways. Its okay to not feel some kind of remorse.” He looked down at her little hand then up at her. She was moving closer to him , crawling on the couch. Stain grabbed her arm pulling her ontop of him.

Stain came over regulary after that one night . Spending the night and leaving in the morning , he always came back though . Telling her all about his day full of righting the wrong. This went on for months , the two were very much in love with each other . No one could find out though, for Suki’s safety . The two also had a little surprise on the way as well.

“I hope its a girl. We can name her Shifuku” Suki said full of eagerness.

A child was new to Stain, he did not know what to make of the situation, when Suki told him he just stared at her . “A baby? “ he asked a few times. Suki would giggle and place her hand on her stomach. Eventually, he got use to it . But he was still unsure of what to do. The pregnancy was not easy and Suki faced many complications . The doctors told her that her body could not handle a baby . She did not listen . Stain was growing angry with each visit she made to the doctors . Why arent they helping her? Do they know its his? Why .. arent.. they.. helping her..

The day finally came when Suki’s water broke, she called an ambulamce and Stain followed from the rooftops . He looked in every window till he found her room. He could hear her crying and her struggling . He could not take it anymore and rushed in through the window scaring everyone. He paid the doctor no mind and went right to Suki. She screamed and cried till the baby was finally born. Little cries filled the room and the baby was given to Suki. The doctor had run out of the room and Stain locked the door.

“ oh Chizome its a little girl... i...” Suki was losing her grip on her baby and her knees touched. The heart monitor started to spazz and Stain looked all around the room in a panic. What could he do?!

“Chizome...”

He turned his focus to Suki.

“ can you hold Shifuku .. im a little tired.. im eh.. a little scared if i go to sleep i wont wake up though”

“Suki , youre alright . Everything-“ she grabbed his arm stopping him. “Take care of Shifuku .. i love you both so much.”

“No im not leaving you here! Suki!!”

“I know you wont.. theres a pretty flower field . Im sure youve seen it. In the graveyard.”

“ i have. .. i have. Suki..”

“I love you Chizome.”

“I .. i love you Suki.”

The heart monitor went flat sending a irritating buzz throughout the room. Shifuku was fussing in Stains arms and he was just staring at the body of the woman he loved.

[seulgayest-blog]

SON CHAEYOUNG HAS ME DECEASED SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULAMCE

[the-living-nightmare-bitch]

He stays outside for nearly the entire night. At 5 a.m. police cars and ambulamce service cars etc. start driving line crazy

"Hey, Michael how are you feeling.?" Jessi asked walking into their bedroom.

He lays there, halfway dead. He can't deal with the heat at all

[trying-vee]

Hi hello soooo

I need helppp

My OC, Eight, for Silly Rabbit has been shot twice, once in the arm and once in the thigh, and now I’m like… how do I fix him? Bc he needs to fight I don’t plan on the bullets having hit anything major, but also ????

Should I just stitch him up?? Close the hole?? Or do I pack it??

I’m leaving the bullets in there bc digging them out would be highly unnecessary but also like

???????????????

[raven]

IM LITERALLY GOING INTO SHOCK CALL A FUCKING AMBULAMCE IM GONNA DIE THIS IS REALLY GONNA KILL ME

[rdrevilo]

Storm Siege

Boom, step, step, step

Another round

Boom, step, step, step

Yeah, I feel the sound

Boom, step, step, step

More bombs pound

Boom, step, step, step

Buried alive, underground

Boom, step, step, step

Crying, weeping, fear frowns

Boom, step, step, step

Heart-hate hounds

Boom, step, step, step

As my future, is shot down

Boom, step, step, step

Blood. feces, urine surround

Boom, step, step, step

Snipersco…

[candidurham]

Steel cut oats & blueberries in the ambo. The breakfast of champions #breakfast #ambulamce #emt (at Procare Ambulance)

[angelangheart-blog]

Trying to sleep at the ambulance base parking lot.

Waiting for my bfs relief so we can go home and sleep.