#baz mirani x mc

[cariantha]

Power Play

Book: Open Heart, Book 2

Pairing: Dr. Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Dr. Sawyer Brooks)

Rating: Explicit

Warning: 🔥NSFW, 18+ Only, contains sexual content

Category: Fluff, Smut

Word count: 2.9K

Prompt/Summary: Fed up with some of Ethan’s catty and manipulative admirers, Sawyer tries to beat them at their own game.

A/N: Inspired by this ask and the follow up request from @annfg8 for a jealous Sawyer fic. This takes place shortly after the softball game kiss.

Even Ethan was on board when June suggested they present at the conference and bring some much needed attention to Edenbrook. The event coordinators were excited to promote the renowned diagnostics team as the headliners. As such, the team was asked to be part of a moderated panel discussion that morning, followed by Q&A breakout sessions throughout the afternoon. 

In between sessions, Sawyer began to notice just how many admirers sought the attention of the famed Dr. Ethan Ramsey. Most of them women, with an air of sophistication about them in both appearance and accomplishment. They stood before him in their classy sheath dresses and power pantsuits, accessorized with expensive jewelry, designer shoes, and handbags that cost more than her rent. She heard snippets of their conversations with mentions of groundbreaking research, articles published in prestigious medical journals, keynote presentations, and AMA awards. Sawyer also observed the flirtatious posturing. How they leaned in, tilted their heads, subtly touched his arms and shoulders, and on occasion even flashed their eyebrows. 

No longer able to stomach the view, Sawyer escaped to the restroom for a moment to herself. Locking herself into a stall, she heard the click-clack of high heels as two women entered.

“I would let that man do absolutely anything to me. An-y-thing. And from what I’ve heard, he’s currently available,” the woman sang, fixing her hair in the mirror. 

Applying a fresh coat of lipstick, the other laughed, “Ha, good luck. He’s been eye fucking that protégé of his all day.”

“Please. Ethan Ramsey is a man of refined taste. He dated Harper Emery for fucks sake.”  

“Let’s go find Hirata and get the scoop.”

Red hot anger crept up her neck as Sawyer waited for the coast to clear. As she moved to wash her hands, a poised red-head joined her at the sinks.

“Ignore them.”

“Pardon?” Sawyer asked, making eye contact through the mirror.

“You’re Dr. Brooks from Edenbrook. Sawyer is it?” she pumped soap from a dispenser. “I’m Kellie. Kellie Wicker. I’m in Oncology over at Brigham. I’m a friend of Ethan and Harper’s.” 

“It’s nice to meet you,” Sawyer greeted cautiously. 

Repeating the advice, “Just ignore them. Sadly, a good majority of the women in attendance only come to these conferences to meet men. And those bitches are notorious for coming in and marking their territory.” Drying her hands she added, “As if they have any chance with Ethan Ramsey either.” Her snicker echoed in the tiled room. 

Unclear whether it was meant to be a dig, the word “either” didn’t get past Sawyer, who shook the excess water from her hands and reached for a paper towel.  

Tucking her copper strands behind an ear, Kellie continued, “If it’s any consolation, I can tell Ethan respects you. He’s a very proud mentor, and as he put it when we spoke earlier, he thinks you have tremendous potential.” 

“Thank you. Dr. Ramsey’s been a great teacher. I’m incredibly lucky to have the opportunity to work with him, as well as Dr. Hirata and Dr. Mirani.”

“Lucky indeed,” Dr. Wicker concurred. “Well, it was nice to meet you, Sawyer. I look forward to seeing you at the reception later,” she offered, turning on her heel to leave.

“Sorry, can I ask you a quick question? How fancy is this event tonight? I packed a couple different dresses but–” 

“Oh…oh, it’s not fancy at all,” Kellie paused with one foot out the door, “Business professional, dear.” 

“Glad I asked. Thanks.” 

Sawyer returned to the lobby where she found Baz obnoxiously flagging her down. “Sawyer, you’ve got a fan seeking an autograph,” he pointed to the mystery man.

As she rolled her eyes, the man turned around and Sawyer squealed with excitement. “Ben! What are you doing here?”

“Brooksie! Wow, Boston looks good on you, honey. Aside from the fact that you are in desperate need of a spray tan,” he teased.

She playfully swatted at him as he pulled her off to the side to chat. 

Having missed the initial exchange, Ethan entered the lobby, his eyes immediately drawn to the man hovering over what he wished he could publicly claim as his own. 

From what he could ascertain, the flamboyant doctor was someone she knew from Los Angeles. Ben personified the Beverly Hills doctor stereotype right down to his sleek Armani suit and shiny Prada shoes. If Ethan had to guess, he was most likely a plastic surgeon. 

As Ben rubbed his hand up and down Sawyer’s arm, Ethan’s muscles tensed. And when Ben pulled her into a hug and placed a chaste kiss on her cheek, Ethan gritted his teeth. Swiftly gathering his belongings, he announced to Baz that he was heading back to his hotel room. With urgent steps he exited the conference center, ignoring those who still wished to win him over with favors and flattery.  

Agreeing to share a drink with Ben later at the reception, Sawyer tried to catch up to Ethan. 

He was already several steps down the hall of their floor, when the second elevator chimed behind him.  

Not wanting to disturb any hotel guests by shouting, Sawyer jogged to his side placing her hand on his lower back to get his attention. “Hey.” The thrill of her touch reduced his blood pressure just slightly. 

Catching her breath, “I feel like I haven’t talked to you all day. How are you?” 

“Fine,” his tone curt. 

“That was quite an impressive following I witnessed down there today. I mean, I saw a bit of it in Miami, but those were mostly pharma execs,” she tried gauging his mood, “I bet you’re glad to finally have some time to yourself.” 

“Yes, I am,” he fished for the keycard in his pocket.

“Ah, the downside of fame,” she teased.

A hint of irritation in his voice, “It looked as though you had plenty of your own admirers.”

With a breathy chuckle, “The only people who approached me wanted to know what you were like,” she stated honestly.

“Hmph. Well, this is me. If you’ll excuse me, I have a couple calls to return.”

Disappointed there was no suggestion of going to the reception together, Sawyer dug into her purse in search of her own room key. “Okay. Well, I guess I’ll see you downstairs later,” she said as Ethan entered his room and closed the door. The interaction, or lack thereof, only fueled the festering feelings of insecurity.  

A couple hours later, Sawyer approached the entrance to the hotel lounge. Stopping short, she noticed how the other men and women entering the room wore formal cocktail attire. Then sashaying across the hallway in a sequined minidress, Kellie glanced to her right. She scanned Sawyer from head to toe and with a quiet but villainous laugh she walked on triumphantly. As the two-faced ginger crossed over the threshold, Sawyer heard her phony voice ring out. “Ethan. Hello handsome. Come, have a drink with me.”

Turning one hundred and eighty degrees, Sawyer retraced the steps back to her room, all the way debating whether to even return. And if she decided to return to that hyena’s den, she wondered which of the dresses in her suitcase she should change into.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in her nicest black pantsuit, Sawyer made the decision to fight fire with fire. She thought to herself, she may not be as polished and accomplished as the Harper Emery types who paraded around downstairs, but she did have certain assets that would set her apart from the pack. And she wasn’t afraid to use them.

Shrugging her suit jacket off, Sawyer lifted the ivory silk tank top over her head and removed her bra. She carefully smoothed her wavy hair into a sleek bun and wiped the neutral colored lipstick away, replacing it with a bold shade of red. Her modest jewelry was traded for a sparkly necklace, one that would be sure to draw attention to the aforementioned assets. Tugging her jacket back on, she fastened the only two buttons located at her waist. Sawyer turned from side to side making sure she wasn’t giving too much away, and when she was satisfied, she grabbed her clutch and made her way back down to the reception. 

Meanwhile downstairs, Ethan stood at a high table sipping his whiskey neat as Kellie droned on about her recent hormone replacement study. He swept the room often, shifting his eyes to the doorway every time someone entered. 

Sawyer was a fairly punctual person. With the reception well underway, Ethan’s concern for her grew. His mind raced with all sorts of theories. The worst was that she might be off with Dr. 90210, who was also nowhere in sight. 

Finally revealing her true intentions, Kellie changed the subject. “I ran into Harper a while back. She mentioned that you two were no longer together.” 

“We are not. It was time to move on.” 

“Are you seeing anyone new?”

Ethan didn’t answer. Instead he shook his head, not in reply but in annoyance, and took a swig of his drink.

“Come on, Ethan. We’ve been dancing around each other for years now. Let’s have some fun tonight,” she pawed at his arm. 

As soon as the words left her mouth, Sawyer stepped into the cocktail bar, stealing the attention from many conversations. After briefly surveying the room, her confident form glided in his direction. Ethan chewed the inside of his bottom lip to keep his mouth from falling open. But there was little to be done to stop his eyes from roaming her exposed chest. Her bare breasts taunted him, only the lapels of her suit jacket hiding the most sensitive parts. Sawyer looked from him, to his company, and back again. “Dr. Ramsey,” she acknowledged with a nod as she sauntered past. 

“There she is!” Baz shouted as Sawyer approached the bar table where he and June shared drinks. “Whoa, step aside, Beyonce. Sawyer Brooks is the one slaying now.” 

After rolling her eyes at his ridiculousness, Sawyer looked around taking in the overall atmosphere, but June easily saw through the farce. Psychoanalyzing, she could tell Sawyer searched for reaction from Ethan and his current companion. 

“That is quite the statement you are making, Sawyer. Who exactly is the intended audience?” 

Sawyer snapped her head to June, finding a smug expression on her face. 

A few tables away, Kellie followed Ethan’s eyes as they tracked Sawyer across the room. Trying to regain his attention, she ran the lapel of his jacket through her fingers, “So, what do you say?”

He looked to the table where his colleagues stood. “Please excuse me. I need to touch base with my team,” he said, grabbing his drink and backing away. 

“Good evening,” Ethan met the table, coming to stand at Sawyer’s side.

“Hey, Boss!” Baz greeted in return. “So, how’d you all think it went today?”

June spoke, “I’d say ‘mission accomplished.’ I was approached by an editor from the NEJM who wants to write a feature about the team. And speaking of…” spotting the man, she followed him to the bar.  

So that only she could hear, Ethan leaned close to Sawyer’s ear. "You seem to be missing something.” 

“If you mean a stiff drink, then yes, I was hoping to fix that.”

His eyes flashed quickly to the fleshy mound peeking out from underneath her suit coat. “Not what I was referring to,” he straightened, “but allow me to remedy the drink issue. I could use another myself. Be right back.” 

Baz picked up the conversation asking Sawyer what she had thought about the conference, but was suddenly distracted with a passerby. “Scotty?! Scott Briscoe, is that you? Excuse me, Sawyer,” he apologized, leaving to reunite with his old college pal. 

As Ethan waited at the bar for their drinks, he looked back to Sawyer who now stood alone at the table. While it pleased him to find her staring back, he was not thrilled to see men at nearby tables eyeing her as well. 

A moment later, Ethan placed a drink in front of her and Sawyer initiated a familiar game of people-watching. As they searched for their next targets, Ethan spotted Ben schmoozing at a table in the far corner of the room. At the same time, Kellie stood nearby glaring at Sawyer. 

Ethan jutted his chin toward an exit that led outdoors. “Care to join me for some fresh air?” 

“God, yes,” she sighed with relief. 

They threw back the rest of their drinks and made their way outside, finding a long and windy path that curved around to an overlook of the ocean.

“So, what’s with the bold look tonight?”

She shook her head. “It’s actually quite embarrassing and pathetic really.” 

“What is?”

Taking a deep breath, Sawyer proceeded to tell him about the gossiping women and Kellie’s “kindness.” 

“So, anyway…I…I guess I was just feeling a bit insecure and jealous watching these women hang on you all day. And after getting hoodwinked by that Kellie woman, I decided I could either hide in my room all night or play the game using my advantages.”

“Which are?” he was curious.

“That I’m younger and hotter,” she stated proudly, earning a laugh from Ethan.  

As they continued down the path, Ethan frequently glanced over at Sawyer trying to understand the root of her jealousy. How could she have any doubt that he only had eyes for her? But he already knew the answer to that question. The uncertainty of their situation was of his own making. 

“You know there’s no reason to be jealous, right?”

When she barely acknowledged him, he reached for her hand, stopping them in their tracks. “Hey. I know I’ve spent the last several months confusing you. And I’m genuinely sorry, Sawyer. But whether it’s a crowded room or a busy hallway at work, my eyes are always and only searching for you,” he affirmed. “You stole my attention in that waiting room last year and have had it ever since,” pulling her into his arms, “I’m all yours.” 

Sawyer squeezed her arms tight around Ethan’s torso, thankful for the confirmation. 

After a comforting moment, Ethan pulled back to admire, “I wish I could tell you that jealousy looks terrible on you…but fuck, Sawyer…this sexy power play of yours is a major turn on.” His fiery blue eyes burned right through her, causing Sawyer to shiver. 

“Cold?”

“It is a bit drafty,” she giggled.

“Let me try and warm you up.” 

Ethan turned her away from him, wrapping an arm around her waist to hold her snug to his chest. Grazing his lips past her ear, she felt the warmth of his breath before he began placing heated open mouth kisses down the column of her neck. With his free hand, he caressed her goose-pimpled skin from neck to navel, his fingers slipping through the open door of her jacket. He traced around her breast before cupping it with his large palm, kneading tenderly. Not wanting to be neglectful, Ethan gave equal attention to her other side. 

Sawyer reached behind, hands holding his hips close, needing to feel more of his hardened length against her ass. “Kiss me,” she urged, tilting her head back.

Obeying, he captured her lips in a hungry kiss, savoring the taste that he had craved every day since Miami. He worked to unbutton her jacket as Sawyer nipped along his jawline. Twisting in his arms, she framed his face and traced her tongue across his lips enticing him to open to her again. 

Ethan drove himself into her until she bumped into the wooden railing. Lifting her onto the top rail, he grasped Sawyer’s backside, anchoring his hands firmly to her ass cheeks to prevent a backward fall. A convenient gust of ocean breeze pushed a flap of her unfastened jacket open. And taking advantage, Ethan buried his head into her chest licking and sucking her peaked nipple. 

Sawyer’s gasps and moans were visible in the cool night air. 

“Mmm…Sawyer,” he mumbled against her silky flesh, “...tell me you’re mine too.”

Dragging him up to eye level, she locked her legs around his waist and slipped her hand between their bodies, eliciting a gratifying groan. Lips barely brushing his, she massaged his erection and purred, “I’m yours, Ethan. Only yours.” Punctuating her declaration, she deepened the kiss. 

Pulling back for air, Ethan tilted his head upward and closed his eyes, enjoying the increased pressure and speed of her ministrations. When suddenly he felt a drop of moisture smack his face. Sawyer felt it too on her naked chest. They both looked to the sky, then to each other, bringing their foreheads together as they accepted their defeat against mother nature.

“C’mon, we should get you covered up and back inside before hypothermia sets in,” Ethan helped guide her feet back to the ground.

After adjusting their clothing and making sure the twins were safely tucked back in, Ethan took her hand in his. 

As they walked back to the hotel entrance, Sawyer leaned into him. “Ethan, has there ever been a time when you were jealous over me?” 

Without hesitation, he answered truthfully. “Yes. Many times.”

“Really?”

“Rookie, I asked you to come out here with me because I saw Doc Hollywood walk into the lounge…and I didn’t want to share.”

“Doc Hollywood?” she looked up in question. 

“The handsy blonde guy you were hugging earlier at the conference center.”

With an amused laugh, “Ben? You were jealous of Ben?”

“Why’s that funny? How do you know him?”

“His husband is my good friend from Caltech. I was in their wedding party.” 

“Oh,” he said, cheeks flushing red. “Well, either way…I still wanted you all to myself.”

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[choicesmonthlychallenge]

23:Discovery

[March Prompt List] || [March Daily Masterlists]

⟢Mother of the Year:⟢

My World [Levi x F!MC + daughter] by @storyofmychoices​

⟢Open Heart:⟢

A Strange Discovery [Ethan x F!MC] by @storyofmychoices​

The Kiss [Baz x F!MC] by @luxurylives

[nmvord]

Night sketch: "Probably something along, ‘Oh, crap there’s no dinner back home.’” And she has enough of it. (tag @anotherbeingsworld @bratzlahela @choicesstan1 @obsessedheehee @empressazura) Note: ... ... 

[squishywizardd]

Naveen: There will come a time where you have the chance to do the right thing.

Sienna: I love those moments!

Ethan, MC, Tobias, Baz & Bryce: Same. I like to wave at them as they pass by.

[starryeyedrookie]

[druigspsyche]

im glad that they exposed that all politicians are trash, even the ‘progressive’ ones

ALSO WHO ELSE SAW THAT COMING WHEN TRAVIS SAID “this is a means to an end” LIKE...

[ethanramseygabericci]

In conclusion STAN BAZ MIRANI HARDER AFTER THIS CHAPTER

[joonietonin]

Okay but June and Baz supporting MC when Ethan was being a total dick= cinematic excellence.🥺😤

[drsobemoji]

baz and june to ethan and mc during the diagnostics team meetings:

[storyofmychoices]

A Development

[Ethan Ramsey x Ellie Shepherd Masterlist]

Characters: Ellie Shepherd (MC), Ethan Ramsey Prompt: Excitement - @choicesseptemberchallenge20

Notes:  This is a companion piece to my series Love & Scotch (an Open Heart/Hollywood U crossover). It takes place in the middle of my crossover fic Not So Slow News Day and references chapter 10 of book 2.

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A subtle smile had pulled at the corner of her lips ever since that moment he said “no, I’m not.” Even if they still hadn’t made their relationship public, he went on national television and said that he wasn’t single. Never could she had anticipated that moment nor the butterflies that followed. They flurried inside, tickling every part of her with their excited flutter, leaving a lasting impression of bliss on her face.

Ellie rested her head on his toned chest, rising and falling with his steady breaths. His fingers threaded through her red, wavy curls pulling them slightly out before letting them spring back. Lying in bed with him felt like a dream. She had wanted this for so long, needed it—needed him. 

The pinging of her phone on the night table pulled her from the dream. As much as she would have liked to ignore it, she was on call for the night. She shifted slowly away from the warmth of his embrace and sat up, leaning on the headboard to check the messages. Uninterested in letting go, Ethan crept closer, laying his head in her lap. 

June: There’s been a development!

Ellie: With the Senator? What happened

June: No! I heard Ethan say he wasn’t single. What do you know about that?!

Her cheeks flushed crimson, as she read the words. 

Ellie: Should I know?

Baz: You don’t know?

Ellie: WAIT? You do???

Baz: Yeah.

June: Why don’t I know?!!!

Baz: Wow, June! Now look who’s slow! 🙄

Her heartbeat quickened and a warmth spread over her. 

Ellie: How did you find out??? 

Baz: isn’t it obvious? 

June: Clearly not. SPILL Mirani!

Baz: 🤐

June: Ellie?

Ellie: 🤷

She shifted her gaze to Ethan who mindlessly traced the length of her porcelain legs, unaware that at least one of her coworkers was aware of their secret relationship.  If he knew, who else could? And how did they find out?

June: Shepherd, how are you not more curious?!

June: MIRANI TELL ME WHO?!

Baz: No.

June: Is it someone from the hospital?

Baz: Where else would he meet someone, he spends all his time there!

June: WHO!!!

June: Tell me 🗡

Ellie: Why do you even care?

June: Ethan Ramsey doesn’t do single. In all the years I’ve known him there’s never been anyone. What does that mean for us?!!!!

Baz: Oh, we’re talking about Ethan?

June: YES!!! 😡😤 WHO ELSE?

Baz: Oh, I thought we were talking about Zaid. My bad.

June: 🤦‍♀️

June: Why would we be talking about Zaid? I clearly said Ethan.

June: Wait… who is Zaid seeing?

June: How is it that I don’t know these things?

Ellie put her phone down, letting June and Baz continue the conversation without her. She breathed a sigh of relief knowing they seemingly didn’t know Ethan and she were seeing each other.

“Everything alright?”

She let his cool blue eyes pull her into their depths begging her back to the dream she felt before. “Everything’s perfect!”

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Perma tags: @lilyoffandoms ; @raleighcarrera​ ; @mfackenthal​ ; @the-soot-sprite​ ; @virtuallytakenby​ ; @zeniamiii​ ; @kaavyaethanramsey​; @choicesobsessed; @xjustin-ethansgirliex​ ; @caseyvalentineramsey​; @trappedinfandoms​; @anotherbeingsworld​ ;  @tyrils-star​

OH // Ethan Tags :  @thearianam​  ; @ethandaddyramsey​ ; @mvalentine​ ; @edith-eggs1​ ; @burnsoslow​; @rookie-ramsey​ ; @missmiimiie​  ; @jamespotterthefirst​ ;

[checkurwindow]

Baz: Where’s Ethan?

MC: I don’t know an Ethan

Baz, sighing: what did he do this time?

Ethan, from the other side of the room: I beat mc at uno...

[bonus]

Ethan: [wins uno]

MC: YOU FUCKING CHEATER I HATE YOU GO DIE IN A FIRE

[kingliamsbitch]

PB, I know y'all changed the plot but in all the excitement after today's chapters don't think we haven't noticed that we still got Ethan's diamond scene in chapter 10 💀 talk about fair treatment of LIs. y'all are never gonna learn huh

and before y'all are gonna start attacking me: mc could easily go to that tv show with Baz or June, or both 😌

[senseofduties]

here it is 💕 i got the impression that gwyneth is one of those “storytime” influencers who would milk every bit of their experience at edenbrook so i made this

tagging: @ramseyandrys

[mrandmrsramsey]

[playing among us]

Baz: not the imposter

Bryce: Not the imposter

MC: not the imposter

Ethan: Not the imposter *actually is*

[10 minutes later]

MC: YOU’RE A Liar AND A CHEATER! I TRUSTED YOU, AND WHAT DO YOU DO?!

Ethan: I SAID I WAS SORRY!

Baz: I am very uncomfortable with the vibe you have created in this room…

[squishywizardd]

Ethan: What is vandalism and sabotage to you?

MC: ...a hobby.

Ethan:

MC:

Ethan:

Baz: ...that we do not engage in.

[openheartfanfics]

Newly Added Fics

December 1-3

🎭 Angst  |  🛸 AU  |  ☁ Fluff  |  ♥ NSFW  |  📚 Series

Baz & Zaid

Twins-giving - @the-soot-sprite ☁ The great twin Thanksgiving side off.  

Bryce x F!MC

Crashing Down - @lem-20​ 🎭 A rewrite of 1.13 on-call room chat with Bryce. Casey discusses what’s got her stressing out and also her relationship with Ethan. [Feat. Platonic Bryce]

“Do You Fear Death?” - @writinghereandthere​ 📚 A series of questions asked between friends and colleagues the night of the attack. takes place during the events of 2.11.

Three. Rafael and Bryce

Happily Never After - @checkurwindow 🎭 Sometimes falling in love with your best friend doesn't in a happily ever after. Feat. Bryce x MC x Ethan

Hopeful Hearts and Second Chances - @appiomofchoice 🎭 2.17 Rewrite. Darcy deals with trauma as she tries to save the hospital and work through her insecurities about her not-quite-a-relationship with Bryce.

Ricochet - @curiousconch 📚 [extended: wip] Feat. Bryce x MC x Rafael 

Scarlet Letters 

Sandcastles - @thegreentwin ☁ Set in the future, where Bryce takes his family to visit Hawaii for a month.

Secret Hookups - @omgjasminesimone 🎭 She shouldn’t be waking up in Bryce’s arms, but she did and their kids caught her trying to sneak him out of the house. 

When You’re Ready - @eleanorbloom 📚 [extended: wip] Bryce x MC x Ethan 

Chapter 17

Ethan x F!MC

Comfort - @trappedinfandoms 🎭 Hurt/Comfort. Mention of animal death. This fic is set in-between the end of OH1 and when Ethan left for the Amazon.

Crashing Down - @lem-20 🎭 A rewrite of 1.13 on-call room chat with Bryce. Casey discusses what’s got her stressing out and also her relationship with Ethan. [Feat. Platonic Bryce]

Dinner -@terrm9 ☁ Ethan and Chiara invite Naveen over for dinner for the first time as a couple.

Fall On Me - @terrm9 ☁ After four years of dating and their first year being married, Chiara and Ethan find out that there are still surprises in store for them. TW: Fertility Issues

Forever Alone - @groovypalacehorselover 🎭 Working for MK for two years, Landry comes in contact with Ethan and MC again.  Landry’s POV 

Happily Never After - @checkurwindow 🎭 Sometimes falling in love with your best friend doesn't in a happily ever after. Feat. Bryce x MC x Ethan

Love You Home - @genevievemd 📚 [mini: wip] 

Chapter 2: Fear

Make-Believe - @gryffindordaughterofathena 🎭 A death bed confession leads to a game of make-believe. 2.11 Rewrite. 

Narcissus Sent a Package - @utterlyinevitable 🎭 Becca’s drunken mistake had the power to ruin any and all hope of them becoming anything more than colleagues. Feat. Ethan x MC x Tobias   

Numbers - @checkurwindow 🎭 MC and Ethan’s journey told in 12 parts.

Sweet Fervor - @mayatrueman ♥ Maya finds porn on Ethan’s laptop and they watch it together. 

Time Bomb - @utterlyinevitable 📚 [mini: wip] Chapter 13 Rewrite with the trauma we deserve. 

II. 

The Enneagram - @rebsrams 📚 [extended: wip]

Two.

The Forgotten One - @schnitzelbutterfingers 📚 [extended: wip]

Chapter 3

Untitled Prompt Request - @terrm9 🎭 Ethan comforts Chiara after one of her nightmares. 

Ethan x M!MC

Happier - @checkurwindow​ 🎭 MC is done waiting for Ethan to finally try for them, and gives in to temptations from another party. Feat. Bryce x MC

Letters of Love and Longing - @drethanramslay​ 📚 [extended: wip]

6

Ines x Zaid 

First Impressions - @rookie-ramsey ☁ Zaid and Ines spend some time with their newborn daughter. Baz makes an appearance.

Landry Olsen 

Forever Alone - @groovypalacehorselover​ 🎭 Working for MK for two years, Landry comes in contact with Ethan and MC again. Landry’s POV

Louise Ramsey

The Forgotten One - @schnitzelbutterfingers 📚 [extended: wip]

Chapter 3

Rafael & Bryce

“Do You Fear Death?” - @writinghereandthere​ 📚 A series of questions asked between friends and colleagues the night of the attack. takes place during the events of 2.11.

Three. Rafael and Bryce

Rafael x M!MC 

Afterparty - @kiteplayschoices ☁

Tobias Carrick

Narcissus Sent a Package - @utterlyinevitable​ 🎭 Becca’s drunken mistake had the power to ruin any and all hope of them becoming anything more than colleagues. Feat. Ethan x MC x Tobias  

AU Series

When They Were Kids - @thegreentwin 🛸 This is a series of interviews with characters from Choices Open Heart when they were kids, at various ages. Complete fluff. 

Ethan Ramsey

Sienna Trinh

Bryce Lahela

Elijah Greene

Jackie Varma

Rafael Aveiro

Landry Olsen

Aurora Emery

Baz and Zaid Mirani

Naveen Banerji

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