#dating-a-female-dentist

[foreverxapp]

Smart Ways to Make the 'About Me' Section on Physician Dating Sites Interesting

It's important to have a unique "about me" section on dating sites, especially for medical professionals. This section of your profile provides information about your values, interests, and identity to possible matches. The days of relying just on a profile image are long gone; authenticity is now essential. A well-written bio on a physician dating site can draw readers who are really interested in learning more about you. Your chances of meeting the one who is a perfect fit and values both your career and personality might be raised by concentrating on authentic and imaginative descriptions.

Creating a single physicians dating profile

It might be less intimidating to write your single physicians dating profileoffline, particularly if you're thinking of a doctor's dating site. It enables you to meticulously edit and modify your profile so that it appropriately conveys your character and obligations in the workplace. You can monitor character limits, tailor your bio to highlight your unique qualities as a physician and save it for use across different dating platforms. This approach enables you to present yourself authentically and attract potential matches who appreciate your dedication to medicine and personal interests.

Define Your Ideal Partner

For genuine relationships to flourish and embarrassing first dates to be avoided, it's important to know what kind of partner you desire. Think about your preferences for a casual or committed relationship, as well as their hobbies and how you would spend time together. These observations help you not only focus your search but also craft a dating profile that appeals to potential partners. Knowing your interests can help you customize your profile so that it appeals to others who share your vision and increases the likelihood that you will make a meaningful connection on a surgeon dating app.

Highlight your best qualities

 Emphasize your strengths without overwhelming potential matches with excessive details. Use a friendly and inviting tone that aligns with the relationship dynamics you desire. Whether you're aiming for casual connections or a serious commitment, tailoring your profile to reflect your personality and relationship goals increases your chances of attracting compatible matches on physician dating platforms.

Reflecting on Relationship Dynamics

Reflect on past relationships to identify traits others found appealing. Finding your relationship strengths or shared interests requires self-awareness. You may honestly communicate who you are and the kinds of connections you're seeking for by listing these attributes in your dating profile. By being genuine, you draw similar people to you on medical dating sites that value and connect with what you have to give.

Choose words Wisely

It's critical to stay away from certain terms and phrases in your dating profile that might take away from your message or lead to misconceptions. Refrain words like 'Don't' from listing dislikes or negative preferences. Focus instead on what you are looking for positively to attract compatible matches. Even while it might be funny, sarcasm might not work well in a dating profile. Don't suggest that you like sarcasm until you've built a connection with someone.

Conclusion

Take your time creating a succinct yet engaging "about me" section for a medical dating service. Because long profiles might not be seen by potential partners, concentrate on emphasizing your best qualities right away. Be sincere and allow your own self to come through. Steer clear of overanalyzing and try to project a real personality that briefly highlights your passion for both your personal and professional pursuits. By keeping it straightforward and engaging on doctors' dating apps, you can attract like-minded individuals who appreciate your unique qualities as a physician.

[socialistexan]

Lmao so apparently Swifties are now trying to claim "female rage" and have merch with Taylor on it with like "FEMALE RAGE"

Girl, you would pass out 5 seconds into an Ethel Cain song. You could not handle a single note from Dresden Dolls. Fiona Apple is too left of the dial for you.

TayTay makes middle of the road pop songs for dentist waiting rooms and dates a star football player.

[demigoddessqueens]

Hello, Again I have a dental appointment next week.

so my request is Vax, Percy, and Scanlan argue over who gets to take care of the Female reader after she has been to a dentist or if they didn't have dentists in that time period recovering from some kind of surgery

[it took like 10 minutes to find this specific gif]

They’re fighting to see who takes care of her in the gif 🤣

Percy

He’s the most strict of the three in terms of being a caregiver and has them running around the clock to tend to you. When it’s Percy’s turn to watch you, he can’t help but smile at you watching his glasses or hair in fascination like “yes, dear that’s my hair, those specs belong to me…”

Scanlan

Gives into your antics most of the time but does try to help as best he can

If the medicine loopiness kicks in, he’ll entertain this side of you into the most randomly humorous conversations

Vax’ildan

The rogue almost puts Percy to shame but he’s keen to entertaining you in more subtle ways.

The first few times he brings you soup, you’re looking at him like he hung the stars, asking him “wow! I’m dating you?? I got lucky..”

[seabeck]

Left is my biggest raccoon skull to date, middle is nubbins, right is a female who’s older but clearly went to the dentist regularly

[barbsgirlfriend]

Velvet & Veneer Headcanons Pt. 3

(If you notice inconsistencies between posts it is because I use google translate. My first language isn’t English, it is Swedish. And I also changed some stuff)

Velvet✨✨

Basics

Full name

Velvet Lyric Mazzola

Alias

Vel (pretty much everyone), sis (Veneer)

Age & DOB

19 31/7/05

Gender & Pronouns

Cis Female She/her

Sexuality

Lesbian

Occupation

Singer & Performer

Religion

Agnostic

Appearance

Weight

68.95 kg (152 lbs)

Height

192 cm (6’3)

Body Shape

Rectangle

Body Type

Mesomorph

Skin Color

White

Face Shape

Circle

Hair

Long, wavy, healthy, bright green

Eyes

Round shaped, bright blue

Normal Apparel

Extravagant clothing, skirts, jean shorts, crop tops, makeup

Distinguishing features

Beauty mark above lip, scar on her left arm from childhood, dimples, five tattoos, and a big ahh forehead

Personality

Personality Type

ESTP-A (the entrepreneur)

Short Description

Velvet is extremely goal-orientated, and would put her friends or family down to reach her own goals. She strives for attention and love. Velvet might seem mean on the outside, but deep down she has a soft spot for her twin brother, Veneer. She’s extremely protective of her loved ones, but she isn’t the most reliable. Velvet barks more than she bites, but she can knock a bitch down.

Traits

Mean, ambitious, artistic, humorous, intelligent, controlling, protective, talented, somewhat toxic, and strong

Likes

Bubble baths, perfume, money, shopping, expensive clothes, praise, candles, mani pedis, the beach, purple crop tops, and roses

Dislikes

Trolls, being ignored, cheap perfumes, the feel of velvet fabrics 💀, her parents, being bossed around, balloons

Hobbies

Singing, dancing, songwriting, yoga, sketching makeup ideas, collecting vintage magazines, hairstyling, and zip lining

Fears

Thantophobia, atychiphobia, athazagoraphobia, cynophobia

Backstory

On July 31st, 2005, Velvet was born along with her younger twin brother. Her parents only wanted a boy, so she never got a lot of attention. She was cared for on and off by her parents and grandparents. Velvet made a strong connection with her grandmother, January, who was a famous singer in her days. Her grandmother was the main reason she wanted to start singing.

At the age of six, she was enrolled to a private primary school with her brother. Velvet became instantly popular for her famous grandmother and dentist parents. She became friends with almost everybody and loved her younger years. In year 3, her grandmother passed away. It was difficult on Velvet as she lost her main caretaker and friend.

At the start of secondary school, Velvet started becoming rebellious. She and Veneer would sneak out of the house to go to parties, smoke, etc. Eventually, the two were caught. As a punishment, they were given too many activities to worry about instead of sneaking off. She really started to despise her parents.

Velvet would skip her extracurriculars and use her free time to hangout with her friends or sleep. In year 12, she started dating. Velvet was dating the goalie for the school’s football team. However, he was a cunt. He was toxic and emotionally abusive towards Velvet.

This relationship was very draining for her. It made Velvet’s mental health really decline. One day, she got into a heated argument, and he hit her. Velvet went to protect herself, but Veneer jumped in and beat the fuck out of him. Safe to say, he never messed with her again.

Around that time, she started her singing career. Velvet would post her songs on SoundCloud, and got a few thousand followers! She felt consumed by the fame and wanted MORE. Velvet convinced her twin brother to start singing with her a bit after. They became insanely famous stupidly fast.

Velvet was blinded by her fame and money, making her toxic and controlling. It was so bad that she had to go to weekly therapy to control herself. She moved out of her parents house and into a beach home for her and Veneer.

She lives with Veneer right outside of Mount Rageous. she’s pretty happy now. She loves her life and how far she’s come.

Favorites & Least Favorites

Food

F: East Coast oysters. LF: scrambled eggs

Drink

F: raspberry lemonade. LF: Pepsi

Song

F: Agora Hills (Doja Cat). LF: 9 to 5 (Dolly Parton) she’s sick and tired of crimp singing it

Season

F: Summer. LF: winter

Place

F: her grandmother’s music hall. LF: childhood room

Color

F: purple. LF: red

Relationships

Mother: Veronica Mazzola/56/living

Father: Valentino Mazzola Jr./58/living

Brother: Veneer Mazzola/19/living

Other: Grandma/Mom’s Side/January Harmony/85/deceased, Grandpa/Dad’s Side/Valentino Mazzola Sr./92/deceased

Lover(s): Joey/20/living/ex, Orchid/18/living

Other

Birthplace: Mount Rageous

Residence: 5 miles out of Mount Rageous in a Beach House

Nationality: Mount Rageon

Ethnicity: Mount Rageon

Veneer

General

Full Name

Veneer Adagio Mazzola

Alias

Ven (almost everyone), bro (Velvet)

Age & DOB

19 31/7/05

Gender & Pronouns

Cis male He/him

Sexuality

Bisexual with pref for men

Occupation

Singer & Performer

Religion

Christian

Appearance

Weight

67.13 kg (148 lbs)

Height

183 cm (6’0)

Body Shape

Rectangle

Body type

Ectomorph

Skin Color

White

Face shape

Circle

Hair

Medium, wavy, soft, bright green

Eyes

Round and bright blue

Normal Apparel

Extravagant clothing, heels, jeans, t-shirts, tank tops, bracelets, earrings

Distinguishing features

Scar on upper lip, tooth gap, and three tattoos

Personality

Personality type

ESFJ-A (the consul)

Short Description

Veneer is extremely smart… like VERY smart. He’s insane with how good his intuition is and how quick he can find your biggest insecurities. Veneer is goal-orientated like his older twin sister, but he’s more secretive about it. To most, he only seems to be a flamboyant himbo. But in reality, Veneer is a caring but shady bitch.

Traits

Loud, judgy, overall friendly, happy-go-lucky, flamboyant, sensitive, protective, strong, talented, intelligent, mean

Likes

Pop music, gossip, anything gucci, the champagne toast scent from BaBW, beanies, vintage clothing, expensive jewelry, smell of gasoline

Dislikes

Cheap food, being bossed around, cigarettes, Velvet spraying perfume on him, being tickled, being alone, lavender scent, having no money

Hobbies

Dancing, singing, gardening, shopping, sketching fashion ideas, crocheting, acting, playing tennis, fishing

Fears

Atychiphobia, acrophobia, traumatophobia

Backstory

On July 31st, 2005, Veneer was born along with his older twin sister. Their parents only wanted a boy, so Veneer got the most attention growing up. He was spoiled to death by his parents, but it made him uncomfortable. Ever since he was a toddler, he was weirded out by his parents. However, there was an important figure in his life that made him not uncomfy: Valentino Mazzola Sr.

His grandfather supported his love of dance and acting, but also taught him “manly” things. Veneer was very close to his grandfather. He started attending a private primary school with his twin sister. Quickly, he became popular; not just by his family being famous. Veneer was an extremely nice kid in Primary School.

In middle school, Veneer started to experiment with who he was. He started painting his nails, got his ears pierced, and acted more feminine. But this angered his parents; they said that they didn’t want a gay child. With that, he started becoming very secretive. Veneer didn’t talk to certain people for months on end.

When he got to year 10, his grandfather past away. It was really hard on Veneer. On top of all the stressful activities he had to do; he had to suffer loss. This was when Velvet and Veneer started their singing career. (Ha that rhymed).

He felt so happy that people adored him; he felt even happier his sister was getting the attention she deserved. Due to getting famous, Veneer really stopped caring. He became himself and didn’t give two shits if his parents started complaining.

Veneer became an icon in Mount Rageous quickly. He is just as greedy with his fame as Velvet, but he can control himself more. He loves his life, his family, his boho chic home decorations, and his money.

Favorites & Least Favorites

Food

F: Lobster tail LF: coconut

Drink

F: Pipeline Punch Monster LF: sparkling water

Song

F: I’m Not a Girl, Not Yet a Woman (Britney Spears) LF: Rude Boy (Rihanna)

Season

F: Fall LF: Winter

Place

F: the beach LF: elevators

Color

F: hot pink LF: bright yellow

Relationships

Mother: Veronica Mazzola/56/living

Father: Valentino Mazzola Jr./58/living

Sister: Velvet Mazzola/19/living

Other: grandma/Mom’s side/January Harmony/85/deceased, Grandpa/dad’s side/Valentino Mazzola Sr./92/deceased

Lover(s): Kid Ritz/19/living

Other

Birthplace: Mount Rageous

Residence: 5 miles out of Mount Rageous

Nationality: Mount Rageon

Ethnicity: Mount Rageon

(Thank you for reading this massive thing <3 )

[marykk1990]

My next post in support of Ukraine is:

Next site, Dnipro State Medical University (Дніпровський державний медичний університет) in Dnipro, Dnipropetrovsk Oblast. It was established in 1916 and went through several name changes over the years, receiving its current name in 2021. It's one of the oldest educational institutions in Ukraine & originated out of the Ekaterynoslav Higher Female Medical Courses. I couldn't find much info on that, but it probably dated from "russian" empire times. Over the years, the university has trained doctors, dentists, pharmacists, & nurses.

#StandWithUkraine

#СлаваУкраїні 🇺🇦

[burningupp]

Fated Friends | lmh

skz masterlist

pairing: lee minho x f!reader

warnings: female reader (i'm sorry, i promise to branch out one day), reader has a kid, heavily based off of gilmore girls bc it's my comfort show, slight health scare, not proofread lol

summary: minho isn't a very outwardly emotional guy, and honestly, he's come to be comfortable that way. weird how the kind of person he's sure to be the bane of his existence ends up breaking that habit, huh?

a/n: this is going to be at least two parts... yeah. i'm sorry. anyway i hope you enjoy this, whatever it is. also, sorry for any eventual grammar mistakes; i am not a native english speaker, so be gentle with me pls 🙏 also, i have had this as a wip for a while so using this as an excuse to complete the november clownracha prompt! @wooyussy @sunnytaes

The diner was busy. Minho hadn’t been running it for that long, just two years and some change, but it had still become somewhat of a staple in their little town. There were regulars who came in almost every day for at least one meal, and even though he might not show it outwardly, he really enjoyed making them food they seemed to appreciate.

There was a routine to it all, and it made him feel safe. The first six months he’d had absolutely no idea what he was doing, and it had been terrifying. Once he got past the insecurity, he’d felt good. He had managed to do what his father had done before him and run a successful business. Granted, his father had been running a hardware store before he died, not a diner, but it was close enough in his mind.

Once a year had passed, he started to feel bored instead of good. He loved his diner, and he loved running it, but he felt like there was no excitement in his life (unless you counted burning himself on oil from the deep fryer, of course - that had definitely led him to an eventful few weeks without the use of his left hand). Since he was running his own business, there was practically no rest for him. He had taken a total of two days off since starting the diner, but only because he actually did have to go to the hospital (courtesy of the fryer-incident) and the dentist.

The days that the diner was busy were good. There was no time to think about how he missed fishing and camping, how he hadn’t flirted with a woman since all this started, and much less been on a date with one. There had been a few customers, mostly tourists passing through, who had flirted with him before. He had always been generally awkward, stuttering his way through the interaction and then suffered through the teasing of the older women who lived in the small town and had known him since he was in diapers. It was great, obviously.

And then someone showed up and broke his routine entirely.

It was a busy day, the town selectman had been arranging a festival of some sort to “encourage tourism” which meant that Minho had a whole lot more customers than usual. He was running around taking and delivering orders, refilling coffees, and wiping down tables as fast as he could. He inwardly sighs when he hears the bell over the door ring again, because as much as he loves running a successful business, he’s busy enough as it is.

“I’ll be with you in a moment,” he says over his shoulder as he’s wiping down a table.

“No but see, I don’t have a moment,” a woman’s voice says back, a sort of panicky twinge to it that makes him turn around to look at her.

She’s gorgeous. Her eyes are shining in the sunlight streaming through the windows, and her hair is a tangled mess. Her clothing is a bit rumpled, and she’s not wearing any make-up, but suddenly the urge to flirt has returned to him from the dead. Then he hears the bell signaling food is ready, and he’s snapped out of his brief stupor.

“Yeah, well,” he starts, moving toward the two plates readily waiting for him on the counter, “neither do I. Wait or go somewhere else for coffee.”

Once he’s grabbed the food and turned around to give it to the customers at one of the tables in the corner, he is immediately stopped in his tracks as the woman is standing two feet in front of him with a gleam in her eyes that somehow both intrigues and terrifies him.

“No but you don’t understand,” she starts, and Minho heaves a sigh as he dodges around her to actually complete the order delivery, “my coffee machine at home broke, and my five-year-old is sick so I had to stay up all night, and the coffee at work has run out and so I am here, desperately begging you for like five cups of coffee before I collapse in a heap on the street and it’s all your fault.”

The woman follows him to the table and keeps incessantly nagging, and the only thing he can think is wait, she has a five-year-old? She doesn’t look older than 20 or so, if even that. At least that gave him a reason to stop looking at her beautiful eyes, stop his stupid heart from wanting him to talk and flirt with her, because he cannot handle a kid. He kind of hates kids, honestly - they’re always sticky, and never have intelligent answers to anything, and always get on his nerves.

“Listen, it sounds like your day isn’t going particularly well and I have the utmost sympathy for that having had a few bad ones myself, but I have a diner full of hungry people, so if coffee is all you want I’m gonna have to ask you to wait.”

At this, the woman gasps out loud, her eyes widening and jaw dropping indignantly.

“Excuse you? Just coffee? This is classism! Discrimination! You’re the one who serves coffee in the first place, which I know by the way because I saw someone with a take-away cup with your logo on it, and if you don’t want my business then I guess I should just leave.”

This makes Minho snort out loud and turn to her bemusedly. “Fine by me.”

She lets out another indignant gasp and goes up to the counter, grabbing a newspaper that’s just lying there. He hears the bell signaling another order is done, and goes to fetch the plates, but he keeps her in the corner of his eye.

“You,” she says when he walks past her to take another order, “what’s your zodiac sign?”

He stops in his tracks and turns to stare at her. What in the world was this woman even doing in here? She must be some kind of crazy. Or many kinds, he mutters in his own head.

“Well if you’re not gonna tell me, I’m just going to assume which one,” she says defiantly, staring at him for a moment before huffing. “Okay, taurus it is then.” She then grabs a pen, writes something on the section of horoscopes in the newspaper and tears it out, holding it out to him. “Take it,” she says when he just keeps staring.

“Why should I?” He asks in confusion, and she huffs again.

“Because you should read your horoscope, of course,” she says in a tone that implies he’s being an idiot. Boy, does he feel like one when he takes the note. It says Give the crazy woman a cup of coffee, or she’ll never leave you alone. 

“What is this?” He asks exasperatedly, spotting the customers wanting to order becoming impatient.

“It’s your horoscope, duh,” she replies, rolling her eyes at him. “You should do what it says and keep it, I’ve heard that horoscopes have been updated to be the same every day from now on.”

“Every- just fix your coffee-maker, or better yet, get a new one!” Minho finds himself yelling back, and the woman just smirks at him.

“No, I like my old one, my kid put googly eyes on it and we named him Lambert. Now get me my coffee so I can get back to work on time!” Minho stares at her for a bit longer. “You do know that if you’d just given me the coffee when I asked for it I would have been gone already, right?”

He realizes that she’s right, even though he hates to admit it. He gives her a stern glance and goes to take the couple in the corner’s order first before quickly pouring four cups of coffee and handing them to her in a cardboard tray.

Once she gets them, she gives him a huge smile that makes his stomach do a flip before grabbing them and running out the door - not before giving him more money than the coffee is worth. He huffs, staring after her through the window for a moment before being pulled back to reality by the loud clearing of a throat - a customer wants to order.

A few days later, it’s the middle of the afternoon lull. All the dishes are done, all unused tables are cleared, and Minho is filling salt and pepper shakers at the counter when the bell above the door signals that someone entered the diner. He looks up and immediately regrets it when he sees the crazy woman from before accompanied by a little kid.

He begrudgingly has to admit, he had been thinking about her a lot. Her eyes had been so captivating, and the smile she had given him before leaving had made him feel completely out of his depth somehow. Every time he poured a cup of coffee for someone, all he could think about was her. Which is crazy, because he doesn’t even know her name.

This time, her hair is let down and styled in gentle waves. Her clothes aren’t rumpled, and she’s wearing make-up. And yet, the one thing that pulls Minho in is her eyes. Well, that and her absolute angel of a kid. The kid’s eyes are the exact same shade as her mother’s, her cheeks round and rosy, her hair long and neatly brushed, and her bag so full of books it hangs slightly open due to the zipper not being able to close all the way around the sheer volume of them. Her mother helps her hop onto a chair at a table, taking the bag and placing it on the floor. The little girl immediately reaches to grab a book out of it, but her mother snatches it mid-air and places it on the other side of her own chair, out of her daughter’s reach.

“But mom,” the little girl whines with such an adorable pout Minho is sure he would have given in after 0.2 seconds flat, but the woman just shakes her head.

“I know you want to read, and I’m really really glad about that, but we’re gonna be eating now, honey. You don’t want those library books to get all sticky, now do you?”

At her mother’s words, the little girl gasps and shakes her head. It’s the cutest thing he’s seen all day. “I would never let them! That’s gross, and I would probably be fined!” Then she gasps again, her eyes even wider than before. “Would it get put in a record somewhere?!”

Minho expects her mother to simply calm her down, tell her that she probably won’t be put on some list of wrong-doers and that, even if she was put on one, it wouldn’t have any consequences other than a $2 fine.

“Oh yes, you’ll be put on a record. It might even go to the police,” is what she says instead, and Minho blanches. Aren’t you supposed to comfort kids instead of scare them?

“No way,” the little girl says, eyes still wide as saucers.

“Yes way,” her mother says with a straight face and a playful tone. “They’ll put you on a list, and then they will forward it to the police, and they will pay to have a man with a camera to follow you around and take pictures whenever you make a mess. Then all those pictures will be sent to Harvard when you apply.”

The story is ridiculous, and yet… Minho finds himself smiling. It’s kind of funny. Then he starts to fear that the kid is going to cry. He really can’t handle children crying, he hates the sound of it and never knows how to fix it so he gets all panicky and ends up leaving most of the time. (It also kind of breaks his heart, but no one needs to know that.) However, the little girl doesn’t cry. Instead, she grins at her mother.

“Ah yes, whatever shall I do.”

At her response, her mother huffs happily and ruffles her daughter’s hair. The little girl opens a menu and starts browsing through it, looking remarkably concerned as she reads it over. Her mother starts looking around, and suddenly locks eyes with him. She smiles awkwardly. That’s when Minho pulls himself together and realizes he should go take their order. He clears his throat and walks over to their table.

“You’re back,” he remarks in a monotone.

“Ah, yeah,” she says, looking down at her hands on the table. “What are the chances I didn’t act quite as crazy as I remember? Because what is crazy when you think about it, you know?”

“Well, I’m not a doctor, but I would say you qualify,” Minho answers before he really registers what’s going through his head. He freezes, scared that he offended her. She might get on his nerves (kind of), but he doesn’t want to be mean nonetheless. He might lose a customer, after all.

“I agree,” the little girl chimes in, looking up from the menu and grinning at Minho so brightly he’s sure it could have blinded him. He feels his heart squeeze tight. “Mom gets crazy when she doesn’t get her coffee.”

“Hm, well I don’t think you’re old enough to know whether I’m crazy or not, missy,” the woman responds, sticking her tongue out at her daughter, which the little girl does right back.

“I read more than you do, so I would say I am more qualified to make a judgment on that than you are,” the woman’s daughter bites back with a sarcastic grin, and Minho just stares as the woman rolls her eyes and calls her daughter a nerd under her breath with a proud smile through it all.

Having to move on for the sake of his sanity (because if he gets any more opportunities to stare at the woman’s eyes and demeanor and general presence he will absolutely lose it - out of frustration or attraction is unclear), he clears his throat a little and raises the notepad and pencil he has at the ready to take their orders.

“Oh, right,” the woman sighs, grabbing a menu and flipping through it quickly. “I’ll have a cheeseburger with fries, a milkshake, a grilled cheese, two donuts and a cup of coffee. Hana?”

Minho just blankly stares at the woman, shocked at the amount of food she had ordered just for herself. It’s 4pm and she ordered food for at least two people? Then again, he muses to himself, she did have a kid so there was probably a husband around somewhere. Maybe they were meeting up and having an early dinner before the town meeting that night?

He tries not to think too hard about the notion of her having a husband; it’s stupid to be disappointed, especially when he still doesn’t know her name or really anything about her except for her crippling caffeine addiction.

“I want a cheeseburger, too,” the little girl - Hana - says thoughtfully, chewing on her lip. “Oh, and can I have extra fries, please?” He can’t say no to her adorable angel-like face (just as he predicted), and just nods, so she continues. “I also want a milkshake and a chocolate muffin, please.”

Her bizarre order goes over his head first, as he is distracted by the little girl’s impeccable manners and the thought that maybe, just maybe, all children aren’t demons, but then he registers what she said and raises his eyebrows as high as they can go.

“Are you sure? That’s a lot of food,” he points out gently. She thinks for a second, chewing on her bottom lip again, and then nods firmly.

“Yes, please,” she says, and he just nods.

“Okay then,” Minho says, half expecting her mother to chime in and tell her that no, it’s a Wednesday and she can’t have that many sweets, but nothing comes aside from an indulging smile.

He goes to the kitchen, tearing the page he had written on out of his notepad  and handing it to the chef dazedly. Then he turns around to look at the table again, and just stares. There was no way that little girl could eat that much food, was there?

As it turns out, there was. Minho watches in astonished horror as the sweet angelic little girl puts away a cheeseburger, extra fries, a milkshake and a chocolate muffin. Who really takes the cake, however, is Hana’s mother. His theory about the father joining them had evidently been entirely false, as the food that already had been a tall order for thwo people to consume had been completely devoured by no one except a mid-sized woman and her tiny six-year-old. On top of that, halfway through their meal, the older woman had ordered an extra plate of chili fries. How in the world those were gone in ten minutes, Minho would never know, and he is pretty happy that he can escape that knowledge.

When they are done eating, Hana’s mother patiently helps her wipe down their table so she can take out her homework and get started on it. She then looks around until she finds Minho and waves at him to come over with a smile. He ignores the somersault his stomach does at the gesture.

“Want to pay?” he asks, fully expecting that to be the case.

“Uhm, not yet. Could I just have another cup of coffee?” the woman asks, and he decides enough is enough.

“You do know caffeine is horrible for your health, right? So are burgers, fries, chili fries even more so, donuts and milkshakes,” he points out, fully expecting a screaming match. To his surprise, the woman just smiles brighter.

“Sure I know that. So, my cup of coffee?”

He just blinks in pure astonishment. He then turns around and goes behind the counter to grab the pot of coffee, returning to their table to fill her cup. Then the little girl looks up.

“Excuse me mister, what’s your name?”

The way the little girl has him wrapped around her finger already is terrifying. His heart is melting, he feels the urge to be all sappy and ask her about school, her friends and her hobbies, and play games with her or something. Whatever would make her smile. He has no idea where that urge came from.

“Uh, it’s Lee Minho,” he answers dumbly, looking down into those innocently sparkling eyes.

“Okay. Mr. Lee, could I have some orange soda, please? I’m a bit thirsty,” she says, and he feels the need to save the poor girl from her mother’s habits. Not really, but he is a healthy man himself, and he wants a kid like her to live a long, healthy and happy life.

“Are you sure you wouldn’t prefer some water, then?” he asks gently, but when she shakes her head, he just sighs. “Coming right up. Oh, and you can just call me Minho.”

“Okay. Thank you, Minho. My name is Hana, and this is my mom Y/n. It’s nice to meet you,” she beams at him, and he feels himself melt once more. Damn it.

“Nice to meet you too, Hana,” he says and goes to fetch her soda.

Since that first afternoon the L/N girls visited his diner, Minho sees them at least three times a week for the next 3 years. Well, he sees Y/n pretty much every morning for her regular coffee fix. Apparently they did manage to fix Lambert, but apparently his coffee was “better than anything Lambert could ever make.” They told him vehemently that Lambert could never know this, and he had to keep it a secret from him. They both now greet him by name, and they usually have a quick chat about what’s going on, just like he does with some other regulars.

Then again, he can’t exactly claim that he is quite as interested in the other regulars as he is in the mother-daughter duo. He asks them about work and school, and they pull him into their debates over stupid stuff (that Hana almost always wins), and he finds himself enjoying it. It must be something about their positive outlook on life, or how crazy smart Hana is, or just about how excited they are about seemingly dull and boring things. They talked about the little town’s makeshift cinema as if it was entertainment of the highest degree, better than most things you can do in big cities, despite it being someone’s living room with a cheap projector and a popcorn machine. He does not understand it, but it sure is refreshing.

He’s still just as smitten with Hana as he was the first day, if not more. She’s intelligent and funny, and even though she does certain childish things, she largely feels like an innocent grown-up. He had once asked her about a book she was reading, which turned into a (one-sided) debate on different classical writers and their influence on both society and one another, and he was lost in the first minute. He briefly wondered if her mother had any idea what she was talking about, but it quickly became clear that she did not.

Then one day, only Y/n comes bursting through the door of the diner, during mid-morning no less. She is almost frantic, breathing hard and fast, eyes wild and hair ruffled.

“Minho!” she exclaims when she sees him, body sagging in relief. “I need your help.”

He immediately sets down the pot of coffee, walking towards her with furrowed brows. “What’s wrong?”

“My coffee?” a customer says impatiently.

“Bite me,” Minho responds over his shoulder without hesitation.

“It’s Hana,” she breathes, tears welling in her eyes. Minho puts a hand on her shoulder as he feels his heart speed up to a truly concerning pace. He doesn’t know if he’s trying to make her feel better, or if it’s purely to steady himself, but he thinks it doesn’t matter. “She-she has this, uhm… this stomach ache, and a really, really high fever, a-and it won’t go away and I was, uhm, I was reading this book, and,” a breath leaves her in a whoosh before she gulps down another one, “and it said something about if pressure on her stomach makes her feel better, she should go to the hospital because it might be appendicitis so I was going to take her to the hospital, but my stupid car won’t s-start and I need…” she stops and takes a deep breath, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment before looking at him with absolute fire in her eyes. “I need you to take us. Please.”

Minho’s brain is going a mile a minute. He thinks about nothing except for that poor girl in pain. He thinks about how awful he feels whenever he has a fever, and how much worse it must be for such a tiny, innocent little girl. And then he thinks about whether or not she’s staying warm despite her high temperature, because he heard something about keeping the temperature up helping the body beat viruses and bacteria and making you healthy faster. And then he thinks about what he should be doing in this position, because he’s never been a father bef-

And then he stops. He stops and thinks about the fact that he is not her father. He is not the person who should be worrying like this. He is not the person Y/n should be turning to, because she should have a support system in her husband, and he wonders why in the world her husband isn’t currently breaking a million traffic laws speeding down the highway to get his daughter into capable hands. And then…

He doesn’t like to think about it too much, but sometimes he can’t stop himself. Mainly when it’s late at night, and the town is quiet, and all he can hear is the hum of his broiler and the light shifting of the sheets whenever he breathes. That’s when he can’t stop his mind from imagining. Imagining being Hana’s father. God, how proud he would be. He imagines walking her to school, buying her gifts for her birthday and spoiling her without spoiling her too much because he still wants her to be a rational adult some day. He imagines cooking for her, imagines the day he gets her absolute favorite food right, and the way that Y/n would be in the kitchen while he cooks, sitting at the kitchen table in the house they would have, talking absolute nonsense with their daughter. He imagines waking up in the middle of the night to the sound of Hana getting a glass of water in the kitchen, only to roll over in bed and find Y/n, his wife, right there, sleeping soundly beside him.

That’s usually when he stops himself. But this time, he imagines that whole situation. And then he imagines Y/n, his (hypothetical) wife, asking another man to help her take his sick daughter to the hospital, and he can’t do it. So he does what he has been so diligently avoiding, and asks her.

“What about her father?”

Minho’s voice is gentle, and he looks into Y/n’s eyes just as softly. He wants her to understand that he would do absolutely anything for Hana, hell, he would do anything for her because he has no doubts that he is so in love with her he would marry her on the spot even though they’ve barely broached the basics about one another, but in this particular instant he really does not want to step on any toes.

But then, she scoffs. She scoffs at him, rolls her eyes, and her jaw clenches a bit. It’s a clear signal to him that her father is most likely not an option at the moment.

“Okay I know we haven’t talked about this and we really should, and I promise you we will, but please can we talk about it when my daughter is not in excruciating pain and needs her mommy? Please?”

So he lets go of all his preconceived notions and nods. He squeezes her shoulder once, then turns around and grabs his keys. He doesn’t even glance into the kitchen as he yells for his chef, Felix, to handle things for the rest of the day, even though he hears a startled and confused shout right before the door swings shut behind the pair of them, because he thinks that as long as Hana and Y/n are okay, his business could burn down for all he cares.

They get to the hospital okay, and Hana is immediately ushered into an exam room and then to an operating room. Minho isn’t in the exam room with them, but he does go to see the little girl off before the surgery.

“I’m scared,” she whispers to her mother, eyes shiny with unshed tears, but her mother just shushes her with a calm smile.

“That’s okay. I’m right here, and I’m not going anywhere except for the waiting room and maybe the cafeteria until you can come home with me.”

“Even if Channing Tatum asks you on a date right now?”

“Mm, I would have to consider it, but I think that if Channing can’t wait, we weren’t meant to be anyhow,” Y/n teases her daughter who just giggles in response. Then Hana turns to Minho.

“Thank you for driving us,” she says meekly, and he feels his heart twist and crush into a ball in his chest. “You really didn’t have to.”

“I wanted to, little one,” he smiles gently, and she reaches out a hand to him which he grasps immediately. “Thank you for letting me see you off before your surgery.”

“I’m glad you did,” she says back, eyes a little less teary. Then she gets a thoughtful look on her face. “Do you think I’ll have a cool scar?”

He can’t help himself and scoffs a little laugh, squeezing her hand encouragingly. He sees Y/n smile too, and he has somehow never felt as complete as he does in that exact moment. It scares him. It’s not real. But he will keep pretending for as long as he can.

“The coolest,” he answers before the doctors let them know that the OR is ready for them.

Minho and Y/n walk out to the waiting room and sink onto the chairs heavily. He is briefly impressed by how well she seemed to be handling everything, before he turns to her and sees her shaking, tears streaming down her face. She seems to be holding her breath, too, probably not wishing to openly sob in a hospital waiting room.

He briefly considers his options of hugging her or not before deciding that screw it, she needs comfort and he’s there so he will provide it for her. He smiles gently despite his heart breaking in his chest at her tears, and gets in front of her to half-crouch so he can give her a hug.

For a second he worries that he overstepped her boundaries, but then he feels her completely melt into his embrace and bury her face in his shoulder to muffle the sobs she no longer can hold back and shield her tear-streaked face from the other people in the room. She relaxes so much that they almost fall onto the floor, and Minho decides that it’s best to just pick her up in his arms and settle on one of the chairs with her in his lap.

It’s a horrible moment. She’s crying, sobbing, shaking, and he can’t do anything except hold her there. The woman who was so strong, so determined and so unique just crumbled in his arms like a tower of sand. He doesn’t say anything, just holds her. He puts a hand on the back of her head, the other remaining around her waist as she sits horizontally across his lap. He gently squeezes whenever her sobs get louder or her breathing picks up, just reminding her that he is there and he will remain there until she asks him not to.

After twenty minutes or so, her crying subsides into regular sniffling, and he feels her pull back from his shoulder to wipe at her face with the sleeve of her shirt. Then she clears her throat and sits up a bit straighter on his lap.

“I’m sorry,” she whispers, voice still shaky.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m just happy to help,” Minho says sincerely.

And it is sincere. There is nothing that has ever fulfilled him more than this moment, helping and feeling useful and needed and wanted. It’s a sad moment, awful even, but he feels like there is nowhere else he would rather be either way.

He has come to terms with the fact that he views Hana as family. He sees her so often, and she always talks to him, listens to what he has to say almost as if she admires him, and it fills his heart more than anything. When she gets full points on her homework, as she always does, no one (except her mother) is more proud than he is. As long as he gets to be in her life, he is happy.

“God, I’m sorry for bursting in there and just babbling and making you take us,” Y/n breathes out as if she didn’t hear him. “You really didn’t have to, but I pushed and now you probably hate us bo-”

“Impossible,” he interrupts, and Y/n stops rambling. “You two are part of my routine now. I care, you know?”

She gazes at him in shock, searching for any trace of insincerity. When she doesn’t find one, her face slowly melts into a fond smile despite the fear still present on her face. He briefly thinks that she never looked more beautiful, although he’s pretty sure he thinks that every time he lays eyes on her.

“Thank you, Minho,” she sighs out, slumping a bit again.

She seems to realize she’s still firmly positioned on his lap, and immediately gets up, clearing her throat. He immediately mourns the loss of her weight on him, but doesn’t say anything.

“So, I think I promised you a talk about Hana’s dad,” she says after a few moments of silence.

“Oh, that,” Minho says, suddenly feeling like a douche. “Look, if you don’t want to talk about it, you don’t have to. It has nothing to do with me anyway. I just wanted to make sure I don��t… make a situation uncomfortable.”

Y/n snorts, and he immediately shuts up. What’s that supposed to mean? Did he say something stupid?

“Minho, how many times have we been at your diner in the past few years?” she starts, an unreadable look on her face. He thinks it’s unnatural how she manages to look beautiful even in hospital lighting. “I can’t count the amount of times. If her dad was around, don’t you think that he would have shown up, or we would have mentioned him at least once?”

He casts his mind back over the years, and realizes it might have been a stupid question. Then again, some fathers weren’t very present in their children’s lives. Maybe he lived out of the country, or he worked night shifts so he was always asleep during the day. He had no way of knowing.

“I don’t know,” he answers after a few moments. “Some people are just like that, I guess.”

She slowly nods, mulling over his words for a second. “I suppose,” she then says, smiling faintly. “He kind of is, actually. Either way, to set the record straight; her father - Changbin - isn’t in the picture.” When he failed to mask his intrigue at the answer, she just laughed a little. “I got pregnant at 16. He wanted to get married, but I didn’t. Kind of glad now, to be honest - I doubt he will ever grow up.” Her words hold an edge of irritation, but she is evidently trying to push that feeling back. “He talks to Hana on the phone sometimes, when he gets the time. Last we talked I’m pretty sure he said he was in Ibiza? It doesn’t really matter. I have Hana, and she has me, and we’re okay like this. We learned not to expect too much from him long ago - not that we were expecting much in the first place.”

Minho listens until Y/n stops talking. He struggles a bit to figure out what he thinks of the situation. At least the man had offered to do the right thing, he supposes. Then again, from the sound of it Y/n had made the right decision in not marrying that guy, whoever he is. He comes to the conclusion that it doesn’t actually matter. Like she said, the two of them have one another, and if they say that’s enough, then he believes them.

“Okay. Thank you for telling me, and letting me know I wasn’t severely pissing some dude off for acting like a father to his daughter for a few hours,” he jokes mildly, and then regrets it. He shouldn’t have said father. Just because he sees Hana as a sort of surrogate daughter does not mean that she or her mother feel the same way, or even think that it’s okay.

But then Y/n smiles softly again, and he can relax. “Yeah. She’s lucky to have someone who does.”

His heart feels like it’s beating in his throat, his body warm from the inside due to all the feelings filling his chest. God, he wishes he had the courage to offer to do it always, to move in and help Y/n with raising her daughter because he knows that she must have it hard at times, no matter how angelic Hana is. But he doesn’t. So he just nods and smiles.

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Lee Je Hoon's Chief Detective 1958 starts today. Can't wait to watch! I enjoyed him in Taxi Driver and really want to watch through his filmography eventually.

Lovely Runner is knocking my socks off! Byeon Wook Seok and Kim Hye Yoon are killing both the comedy and the drama. Wook Seok is the cutest loser in love! The mystery and unexpected twists are fun and interesting. I hope this quality storytelling continues. I'm on the edge of my seat.

I only have 3 episodes left of Love Me Love My Voice which has been wonderful and heartwarming. I love the main romance but the friendships and secondary romances have been given ample time to shine as well. I'm always here a good found family. I really like how the dramatic readings and song perfomances have been carefully woven into the story to further the character development. Definitely recommend.

Now we come to our debrief on The Smile Has Left Your Eyes. Whoa, what a rollercoaster. The first half was interesting with many characters' selfish and dark intentions mixed with a little mystery were set up in contrast to our optimistic, self-sacrificing female lead. However, the second half drowned in major events happening and then being dismissed as if they never happened, multiple secret keepers refusing to tell the secret multiple times an episodes even when asked point blank when the answers could stop so many bad things from happening, and the existential dread I felt about what the big reveal was going to be only for it to completely dismissed. (FYI I found out what I thought was going to be the big reveal IS the actual reveal in the darker Japanese version it's based on.) After episode 14, I wasn't sure I could continue watching the show. But after a night of uneasy sleep, I decided to finish it the next morning on double speed to get through it. I did watch the last 10 minutes at regular speed. While there were some well done things about their relationship in the second half, it couldn't save the show for me even though I went in knowing this was not an HEA. Overall, I was just left feeling angry and exhausted. As a Seo In Guk fan, this was a show I had long wanted to see, just to find out what my opinion on it would be. I'm sad that the SIG fanmeet has been post-poned, hopefully I will be able to make the next date. But this means I feel okay to stop my SIG show binging so I will not be watching Hello Monster anytime soon. I'm actually impressed with how much of SIG's filmography I've already seen (7 shows as a ML, 4 shows as a cameo, and 1 movie). I'm pretty sure it's more than I've seen any other kdrama actor or actress.

After a bad experience at the new dentist yesterday, where the hygienist manhandled my teeth and they tried to upsell me on services, I was in need of a comfort rewatch. I've been thinking alot about Lee Jun Young lately and decided to break out the first thing I ever saw him in, Imitation. I was only going to watch a few favorite parts from an episode or two and ended up binging my favorite parts of most of the series. lol I really hope his upcoming Cinderella romcom with Pyo Ye Jin is going to be good.

I slowly picked Vigilante back up again this week and was excited to see Lee Joon Hyuk's character finally emerge to add a boost of energy and chaos to the story.

Now that I've got some time and the second half of the series has finally dropped, I will continue watching Chae Jong Hyeop's Eye Love You.

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I wrote this for @footprintsinthesxnd I hope you like it!

It is a young!Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell x female Kazansky!reader imagine.

Thank you @green-socks for proofreading!

Warnings: cursing

You hadn’t intended to fall in love with Maverick Mitchell, especially since you knew your brother Tom would hate you for it.

It wasn’t that he hated Mav, you’d say it was a healthy rivalry, it was just that you had learned long ago that fighter pilots were off limits, because your brother knew first-hand how bad they were.

The locker room talk was something Tom didn’t want to tell you about but he implied its foulness often, every time he lectured you about not ever being allowed to date a pilot.

You understood immediately and didn’t have any intention of going for one of your brother’s colleagues, until you met Maverick.

For you it was love at first sight, and even your brother had to begrudgingly admit that it was clear Maverick felt the same way from the start.

Tom had taken you to a Navy dinner because he had wanted to spend more time with you, and the moment you had met Maverick you were both starstruck.

When you entered the room Tom waved you to move closer, he was locked in yet another bantering argument with his wingman until you stepped next to him.

He wrapped his arm around you as a greeting before he continued to talk to the aviator who usually wore the smile and charm of a womanizer, and who could only stare at you as if you had just offered him the world.

Similarly you were stunned by the dark haired pilot, and the two of you just looked at each other in a deep understanding gaze that your brother broke after it had gone on for too long for his liking.

The moment Tom cleared his throat Maverick gave you a tentative smile, stretching out his hand only to hold yours for a few seconds.

“Hi,” he said softly before his eyes reluctantly returned to your brother and then fell to the ground for a while.

While Maverick didn’t talk to you that evening again you could feel his eyes on you often, and your cheeks turned hotter until you were sure you were glowing.

“I’m warning you,” your brother told you when he drove you home, his hands clenching around the steering wheel in utter irritation at the way Maverick had behaved.

He had seen his wingman try to woo ladies and he was usually flirty, charming and shameless, which was very different to how he had behaved around you.

Tom had never seen that much longing in his wingman’s eyes, and he’d never seen Maverick respect anyone’s boundaries as much as he had done yours and especially Tom’s that evening.

“Pilots are off limits. They’re off fucking limits, all of them,” he told you and you nodded, though the gentle smile on Maverick’s almost angelic face was etched into your mind.

The next day the moment Tom entered the locker room he knew exactly who the pilots were talking about, and they weren’t using nice terminology.

His blood already ran hot and he felt rage fill his chest as he slammed his bag onto his space on the bench, hearing the tactless and just foul comments made about you and various made up scenarios.

Maverick was uncharacteristically quiet as well and acted before Tom could say or do anything.

He moved to grab the guy who was just starting to talk with a dirty grin on his face, pushing him against the locker behind him.

“Don’t fucking talk that way about her or you’ll have to go see your dentist very soon, and that’s if you’re lucky and it’s not the coroner you’ll be visiting,” he growled so that enough people could hear, and the locker room was eerily quiet afterwards.

Tom was surprised to say the least and his confusion only kept growing when he saw how Maverick didn’t flirt with anyone over the next few weeks, while most of his fellow aviators and even his married RIO participated in one or the other harmless flirtation.

It was very unlike Maverick who was generally charming and flirting was in his nature to pull out of something even Tom himself enjoyed, but Tom had the feeling he knew why, and he didn’t know how to feel about that.

On the one hand he felt uneasy because he knew that Mav liked you and Tom had given you one single rule not to date aviators, on the other he had seen the way Mav had looked at you and Tom couldn’t deny that even though you didn’t know each other well at all you were head over heels in love with each other.

Because you too had become more of a daydreamer than you had been before.

You didn’t dare ask your brother about Maverick, you knew better, but the way you stopped listening to him occasionally and stared into the abyss, which you had also done on the car ride home from that fateful Navy dinner, was indication enough.

Tom cared enough about Maverick and he definitely cared about you, which made him decide to act against his instinct when neither of you got better.

He brought you to another Navy event, and the first thing he did was introduce you properly, like he should have done at the first event.

“This is Maverick,” he told you about your pilot, and you smiled at him.

“I’m Pete. Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell,” he responded, returning the smile you sent his way.

Even his best friend Goose only ever called him Maverick, and the vulnerability he showed by offering his first name to you surprised Ice.

You wanted to say that you missed him, despite not really knowing him at all, but you kept your mouth shut until Pete spoke again.

“This might sound crazy but it’s almost like I missed you,” he said softly and Tom stepped away from the two of you gingerly, knowing that you had felt the same and that you were just right for each other.

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The Practical Ways to Meet Male Single Doctors for Dating - ForeverX

Many single doctors endure stress every day because they spend most of their time attending to patients and ensuring their well-being. Some doctors go for a walk with friends, whereas others play hockey or go hiking. Entering into a relationship and enjoying intimate moments is one of the best ways to get relief from stress. It also fills their lives with happiness and joy. If you are looking to meet single male doctors to date, you can head to a church that offers matchmaking services.

Finding life partners at churches

It is a fact that many singles assemble at churches with the hope of finding the best partner for a happy relationship. So, churches are the best places to find single male doctors for a possible long-term relationship. You can discuss your interests, hobbies, and career, get attracted, and slowly develop a healthy relationship.

The dating site to get single females

Those searching seriously for single female doctors or single male physicians can register their profiles at professional dating sites. Most premium dating apps and sites are equipped with the latest features, like eliminating fake profiles using artificial intelligence and providing the correct match to your inbox after reading your profile. So, it saves you valuable time and helps you get the right partner soon. Both females and males can use dating apps to find partners for love, dating, or a serious long-term relationship.

Finding lifelong partners on social media

Many people have smartphones, tablets, and laptops. They spend most of their leisure time on social media sites like Facebook. It is the place to post news, the latest videos of your recent vacation, etc. You can also use this site to find single doctors online for a long-term relationship. However, you should be wise not to fall into a trap and verify the details before committing to a date. It gives you plenty of opportunities to find the best medical professionals for dating.

Find the right places to get a lifetime partner

Singles looking to find single doctors for a date can head to high-end champagne bars, country clubs, and yacht clubs. If you are looking for financially sound and wealthy professionals for a relationship, you need to do some homework and find elegant eateries. Most wealthy professionals visit these restaurants and help you get a handsome male doctor for a relationship.

Attend charity events

You can look for charity events and participate in them. Most single female physicians and single male physicians attend these events, which improves your chances of finding a suitable lifelong partner. So, you need to spend some time, find charity events in your area, and look for the best single medical professionals to date.

Attend medical conventions

Many physicians attend local medical camps. You can volunteer and help the needy at these places and get a chance to find the best single medical practitioner as your partner. Before deciding to enter into a relationship with a doctor, you should understand that they are busy and that you need to maintain a balanced life. You should be prepared to spend alone nights because doctors need to attend emergencies at odd hours.

Conclusion

Finding a soul mate is very easy if you spend some time. Some of the practical ways to find the best partner include attending charity events, registering the profile on trusted dating sites like ForeveRxApp.com, spending time on social media, playing sports like golf, and visiting high-end restaurants.

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As the new Puppet Master, you embark on a journey of forging friendships and relationships with your little puppet friends. Romance, friendship, family, turning puppets into humans and living happily ever-after…isn't that all just rather lovely? I think so!

This is a collection of all of my Puppet Master x Reader headcanons, imagines and scenarios that were originally posted on Tumblr. Some of them will contain a mix of both their puppet and "human" selves (i.e puppets-turned-human) and any featuring Torch, Decapitron and Leech Woman will not be of a romantic nature but more of a friendship/family nature.

Rated Explicit because one or two of these are straight up NSFW or get close to NSFW territory. These are labelled with (NSFW). The majority of these are SFW, though.

If you have any requests that you would like to see me do, feel free to leave a comment.

Words: 41,794

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: F/M

Fandom: Puppet Master (Movies)

Relationships: Blade/Reader, Jester/Reader, Six-Shooter/Reader, Pinhead/Reader, Tunneler/Reader, Torch & Reader, Decapitron & Reader, Leech Woman & Reader, Kahn/Reader

Characters: Reader, Female Reader , Blade (Puppet Master), Jester (Puppet Master), Six-Shooter (Puppet Master), Pinhead (Puppet Master), Tunneler (Puppet Master), Torch (Puppet Master), Decapitron (Puppet Master), Leech Woman (Puppet Master), Kahn (Puppet Master)

Chapter Index under the read more:

1. The Beginning (Blade x Reader)

2. To Be Human Again (Human!Blade x Reader) 

3. My Own Little Jester (Jester x Reader) 

4. Protective Blade (Blade x Reader) 

5. Date Night With Jester (Jester x Reader)

6. Date Night With Blade (Blade x Reader) 

7. Baking With Jester (Jester x Reader) 

8. Something Different (Blade x Goth!Reader)

9. Dancing With The Human!Puppets (General x Reader)

10. Mysterious Woman (Blade x Witch!Reader)

11. Blade's Bad Anxiety Day (Human!Blade x Reader) 

12. Shopping With Blade (Blade x Reader) 

13. Love Amongst Books (Jester x Librarian!Reader) 

14. Your TIny Protectors (General x Reader)

15. Kitty Love (General x Reader) 

16. Hugs (General x Reader)

17. Horse Rider (General x Reader) 

18. Comfort At The Dentist (Blade x Reader) 

19. Doctor Blade (Blade x Sick!Reader) 

20. Human!Blade & Puppet!Blade Similarities (Blade x Reader) 

21. Broken Jester (Jester x Reader) 

22. Camping Trip (General x Reader)

23. Halloween And Horror With Jester (Jester x Reader) 

24. The Artistic Master (General x Artistic!Reader) 

25. In Love With A Cowboy (Six-Shooter x Reader)

26. Halloween with Blade (Blade x Reader)

27. (NSFW) Sex With Blade (Blade x Reader)

28. Flustered Cowboy (Six-Shooter x Reader)

29. Make That Older Man Blush (Human!Blade x Younger!Reader) 

30. Reincarnation (Blade x Reader) 

31. A Cure For Your Heavy Heart (Blade x Sad!Reader)

32. The Most Precious Thing (Human!Blade x Pregnant!Reader)

33. The Fires of Friendship (Torch & Reader)

34. Jealousy (Blade x Reader)

35. The Injured Master (General x Reader)

36. A Tiny Gift (Human!Jester x Pregnant!Reader)

37. Small Puppets, Big Feelings (General x Reader)

38. The Clumsy Master (Blade x Clumsy!Reader) 

39. Old Habits Die Hard (Human!Blade x Reader)

40. Holding A Killer's Hands (Blade x Reader)

41. The Letter (Human!Blade x Reader)

42. The Phone Call (Human!Blade x Reader)

43. Come To Bed, Liebling (Human!Blade x Reader)

44. A Man So Easy To Admire (Human!Blade x Reader)

45. Identity Crisis And Family Matters (Human!Torch & Reader) 

46. Going To Bed With Blade (Blade x Reader)

47. Gush (Human!Blade x Reader) 

48. Exploring Self-Care With Blade (Human!Blade x Reader)

49. Exercise (General x Reader)

[laurieellingham]

[billy crudup — 54 — he/him] Introducing LAURIE ELLINGHAM. Word on the street is they are a CON ARTIST & THIEF, having been around for 34 YEARS. Though they are DISHONEST and CUNNING, they can also be RESOURCEFUL and OBSERVANT. In the chaos of New York City, they’re sure to fit right in.

basics

• full name:  florian henry morganthal

• aliases: laurie ellingham (the name he goes by on a day-to-day basis) ; daniel seward ; vincent lanyon ; frank grey ; liam wilson ; jesse crane

• nicknames: laurie (preferred name) ; harry

• gender:  cis male

• pronouns:  he/him

• age:  54

• date of birth:  24th august 1970

• zodiac sign:  virgo

• sexuality:  bisexual (female leaning)

• place of birth: austin, texas, usa

• residence:  a one bedroom apartment in brooklyn, nyc

• occupation:  con-artist ; thief

• affiliation:  n/a

• aesthetics:  three piece suits, whisky on the rocks, leather brogues, aviator sunglasses, a log burning fire, black coffee, worn books, fog on a winter’s day, ink stained fingers

appearance

• faceclaim:  billy crudup

• voice claim:  billy crudup

• height:  5’ 10”

• build:  average ; a little skinny

• eyes: brown

• hair:  dark brown, almost black; greying at the temples

• piercings:  n/a

• tattoos: n/a

• style:

personality

• positive traits:  charming, resourceful, articulate, confident, resilient, observant

• negative traits:  reserved, manipulative, flirtatious, devious, dishonest

• mbti: estp - the entrepreneur

• likes:  listening to music, collecting vintage books, watching films, spicy food, parties

• dislikes: bitter foods, summer, beer, seafood, sci-fi, prejudice

• fears:  being exposed as a thief and a fraud

• phobias:  entomophobia

• hobbies:  reading, photography, playing the piano, watching baseball

• skills: bilingual (speaks fluent english & german) ; ambidextrous (favours his right hand) ; deft at lock picking ; can quickly pick up and imitate accents

• pet peeves:  loud chewing, being interrupted, slow walkers, poor grammar

family

• mother:  nancy alexandra morganthal (née harrison)

• father:  mitchell robert morganthal

• step mother:  katherine marie morgahthal (née gilbert)

• siblings:  sebastian james morganthal (younger half-brother)

• paternal grandfather:  henry john morganthal

• paternal grandmother:  yvette elizabeth morganthal (née waters)

favourites

• food:  spicy buffalo wings

• drink: whisky

• time of the day:  night

• weather:  dry and cold

• colours:  blue, grey

• music:  anything rock, alternative, classical, and blues

bio

— laurie was born at 5:55am on 24th august 1970 in austin, texas, to mitchell morganthal, a dentist, and his wife nancy, a hairdresser. he was named henry after his paternal grandfather. he also has a younger half-brother from his father’s second marriage.

— he was known as henry growing up, with the affectionate nickname harry to differentiate from his grandfather, but neither really felt right to him. it was only when he turned 18 and started his new life that he began to be known as laurie: a name which almost separated him from his youth and the life he left behind.

— his parents’ marriage had always been rocky and they both hoped that having charlie would help them. it did for a while, but that was only up until laurie was 5 years old, which was when his mother found out her husband was having an affair. furious and heartbroken, she filed for divorce and ensured she got what was owed to her financially before moving herself and laurie two hours west of austin to live a quieter life in the country. the thing that he hated most about texas was the intensely hot summers and his childhood dream became that he wanted to see snow in person.

— laurie was neither good nor bad in school. he had his fair share of trouble from other students and causing it for the teachers, but he always had fairly good grades, doing the best in physical education, english, and history. he grew up as a fan of baseball (supporting the texas rangers and later the new york mets) and went to both the library and cinema as often as he could.

— he began to steal things when he was 15, firstly from classrooms and then from other students, simply because he could and because he found amusement in watching other people look confused and get irate over their 'lost' items. most of the time he returned the items after a few days or weeks, but some he kept, including jewellery, money, and expensive stationery.

— laurie’s mother died when he was 18, just before he was due to graduate from high school. after not seeing his father in 12 years, he came to laurie’s graduation and brought his wife and son with him. seeing mitchell gave laurie some hope and reassurance, but he seemed very distant and gave sebastian most of the attention despite the day belonging to laurie. laurie then decided to sever ties with his father completely and hoped he would never see him or edward ever again.

— he ended up selling his mother’s house and taking the money with him to new york city. the move was on a whim, but felt confident enough to go with having friends moving there too for college. he couch surfed for several months before earning enough money with a barista job to rent his own apartment. laurie loved how much cooler the city was throughout the year and was thrilled to see snow for the first time just six months after moving.

— with no qualifications other than a high school diploma, it was more difficult for charlie to get a ‘proper’ job that he initially thought. along with the barista job, he got a job waiting tables and bartending at an upscale restaurant in tribeca where he was able to observe and interact with people who didn’t know what to do with their money other than flaunt it.

— it was during this time that laurie had the idea to manipulate and influence the richer members of new york society into giving him money. it started off with increasing the tips he received at work, but eventually he came up with more ingenious ways to make money. laurie adopted the alias daniel seward and patiently began the process of integrating himself in the lives of a rich young couple from soho; he sold himself as an architect and became their friends, knew the ins and out of their personal and professional lives, and eventually managed to swindle them out of $30,000 after convincing them in invest in his non-existent apartment complex project. the story made the news, but luckily the police couldn’t find any trace of daniel seward, so with great pride laurie found himself in the clear and a lot richer.

— at this point, and when he wasn’t pretending to be daniel seward, he decided to drop the name morganthal and start calling himself laurie ellingham. he introduced himself to everybody as such, but over time also developed other aliases, all of which are named after fictional doctors: daniel seward (john seward from dracula), vincent lanyon (hastie lanyon from the strange case or dr jekyll and mr hyde), frank grey (meredith grey from grey’s anatomy), charlie ellingham (martin ellingham from doc martin), liam wilson (james wilson from house md), and jesse crane (frasier crane from frasier). the persona belonging to each alias has extensive backstory, unique quirks, and some even have different accents.

— laurie works as a lone wolf and usually preys upon richer people who aren’t in the media so there’s less attention drawn to his actions. but every now and then he likes to try his luck and more often than not succeeds. he also likes to track down a certain calibre of person, like a deadbeat dad who owes his ex wife alimony payments for his children and after conning him out of the money laurie will send it anonymously to the ex wife. in this kind of situation he sees himself as something of a robin hood figure and he also doesn’t believe that the rich should hoard their wealth when there is people suffering and starving from lack of financial resources.

[alliluyevas]

as a nicki stan above all else i do kind of think the epilogue did her dirty. like the whole arc of the final season is kind of the wives all on some level realizing that this marriage is constricting them and they all have different elements of their life they want to pursue that bill is restricting them from doing. and i think in some ways it is harder for nicki to figure out and chase what she wants than for the other two--i always think of the scene where the three wives are all together in barb's car and barb and margene are laughing and looking forward to the future and nicki is in the backseat looking grim because she's apprehensive.

that being said it leaves a bad taste in my mouth that basically post-bill we find out that barb and margene are doing the things he held them back from doing--barb pursuing female priesthood leadership, margene traveling the world--and what is nicki doing? like it's never elaborated on at all but i guess the only assumption you can make is that she's at home with the kids while the other two chase their dreams which is so fucking bleak and i'm not even sure if they intended that to be the implication or if they just didn't bother to flesh out her ending.

i actually think something that might have really worked is giving her her own similar ending by making it explicit that she's also found something that she couldn't have while bill was around. and frankly i think what she is struggling with in the last season and can't even voice the way the other wives voice their dreams is the fact that she doesn't like bill, isn't attracted to him, and doesn't really want to be married to him. like she talks about wanting to finally have romantic love and recognizing that and i think she does but what she can't fully admit is that she doesn't actually want that with bill.

anyway i think they should have revealed in the epilogue that nicki is now dating some normie mormon dentist she met on eharmony.

[42bakery]

hello i am fairly new to motogp (i watched a few races this year and plan on following the whole 24 season) i came across your page and saw that you only started watching in the past years. i was wondering if you have any important things/facts/informaiton for new fans to know?? :))

Hi there anon 👋👋👋👋

It's true that I only started to watch MotoGP on the 2020 season (so this is my 5th season), but I have know and watched races way before that. My aunt is a huge fan and when she came to our house, we watched them when they weren't behind a paywall.

Now about what I think people need to know...

For starters, when people shit on Red Bull, when shouldn't do it. Red Bull holds no power on the teams like they do on F1. Red Bull is just a gigantic logo on the caps and bikes. Red Bull sponsors so many riders (Pol, Dovi, Dani, Marc, Joe, Ayumu, Pedro just to say some), so they need to complain about KTM, Ajo and GasGas/Tech3. Red Bull sponsors so many teams and riders that literally is not viable for them to keep tabs and work. It's really a fucking logo.

Because we are in topic of bad teams/management, no team is perfect. Trust me. I could write a lot, but I won't, so basically pick the lesser evil. And riders are no better. they are humans, some worst than others so don't fucking put them in pedestals because they will screw it some way or another.

MotoE deserves more love. MotoE is the all electric racing series and has a female (María Herrera) rider since the begging of the category. Also MotoE is a way to enter Moto2 without going through Moto3. It literally connects European Moto2 with Moto2. But also MotoE is where the Moto2 rejects could end if not to WSSP or European Moto2. They have pretty short races (around 8 laps) full of chaos. They also don't have media training and their official accounts are... just chaos. they races are free on YouTube, so go and watch them. And the qualies are always streamed for free on YouTube, in fact, it's the only place you can watch tem.

And from now on then comes back the story of Miguel marrying his step-sister. To clarify, they started to date before they become family, so basically the ones that screw it it was their parents. Also yes, Miguel is a dentist.

Other than that, just enjoy the racing. Also be respectful.

[eris-athene]

(Angelina Jolie) [THE MISCONSTRUED]. Please welcome [ERIS ATHENE (SHE/HER)] to Huntsville, WV. They are an [53]-year-old [RESIDENT] who lives in [TOWN]. You may see them around working as a [DENTIST]. They are looking for [BEAU & SAWYER AXTON] their [EX HUSBAND & DAUGHTER ] Poor unfortunate soul. We’ll see if they survive.

FULL NAME: ERIS ATHENE

NICKNAME: N/A

GENDER: FEMALE

PRONOUNS: SHE/HER

AGE: FIFTY-THREE

OCCUPATION: DENTIST @ A (pronounced AHH)

RESIDENCE: THE TOWN

RESIDENT OR VISITOR: RESIDENT

HUNTER OR GATHERER: N/A

TITLE: THE MISCONSTRUED

FACECLAIM: ANGELINA JOLIE

THE BRIEF;

athene was born and raised in huntsville.

was a bit of a hellraiser as a kid.

she hated growing up in huntsville and was determined to get out of the town, but this town was determined to hold onto her

back in high school, eris applied to colleges as far away from huntsville as she could get and graduated to go on and study dentistry.

over her early twenties, eris worked in la and new york - all while travelling to dentist conferences once a year.

by pure fortunate or unfortunate luck (depending how you look at it) she was attending an annual conference when she ran into beau axton in the same hotel - it turned out he was working a case in court and the hotel was near the court he was attending

the two got to talking and it was clear that the chemistry was electric. against her better judgement, she agreed to a date with him that evening.

from that evening the two were enamoured with one another, intensely so. intense was the best word to describe their time together.

after two few years of dating, beau proposed and the two married.

it wasn't long after that the couple were blessed with their bundle of joy - sawyer.

for a woman that was so defiant about settling down, here she was at 27, married & with a baby. it wasn't the plan she had in mind but it was a life she loved living.

time passed and new york was no longer suitable for beau and eris, and with family back in huntsville, eris eventually agreed to return to the hometown she so dearly hated. but this wasn't about her, this was about what was best for sawyer.

from the moment she stepped foot back in town she wanted to about turn and leave

life carried on, beau thriving in law and herself thriving in dentistry all while juggling raising sawyer. the couple were like passing ships, seeing one another but only in brief moments of passing before and after work and in between business trips and whatever was going on in sawyers social calendar.

years passed and with every year passing the more trapped eris felt in town. she pushed down this feeling and persisted in carrying on with her life.

trying to break the monotony, eris decided to take up yoga and pilates and found that it was helping her set time aside for herself. that was where the trouble started. eris bonded with the instructor over both of them being parents and also feeling like life was suffocating in huntsville. this had gone on for some time and one evening after class in 2011, they caved and had a fling.

feeling overcome with guilt over what she had done, eris told beau and as expected beau lost it and filed for divorce the next day. eris had blown her life up over a fling that meant nothing to her.

it was during the divorce that things got messy and battle lines were drawn. both beau and eris were fighting dirty meanwhile people took sides and people shunned her. being the ever petty woman who refused to let anyone see her upset, eris took over the dentist practice in town and renamed it to A (pronounced AHH like people do when they are in the dentist chair) and it was also a dig to the people who had branded her a slut. it wasn't a coincidence that the A was a giant scarlet letter.

however, despite all her fighting, she knew she wouldn't have won against beau. beau had years of expertise in law, she was the one who cheated and sawyer looked at her father like he hung the moon and made all the stars in the sky. it was game over as soon as they stepped foot into that courtroom. she knew that. deep down she knew that but it still stung.

the divorce was finalised in 2012

it stung even more when sawyer chose to live with beau - that night was the night eris had broken down over everything and it was the same night the paradox hit.

sawyer & beau were best friend, she was her fathers daughter and if eris had any doubts about that it was reinforced when she saw the way sawyer would look at her & then came the attitude and general hatred the older sawyer got. soon enough sawyer wanted nothing to do with her and eris had to respect that.

so she kept an eye on her daughter form a distance in hopes that one day they could reconcile - that day still hasn't came.

since the divorce, beau and eris are constantly at one another's throats whenever they cross paths, but it's obvious there is still clearly a lot of chemistry and unresolved tension between them.

in fact the only time they aren't fighting is when they're both on the same page with sawyer & these two are always on the same page with sawyer.

as complicated as her feelings and history are with beau, she is proud of the dad he's become and how he's always put sawyer first. of all the things she regrets in life, beau was never one of them.

fast forward to the present, eris focuses on being a dentist and trying to make it day to day without going crazy. she lives a quiet life, opting to avoid any issues, she's had enough of them in her life.

OTHER NOTES;

+ has written a letter to sawyer, every year on her birthday and has kept them in a box

+ has also written letters to sawyer for every major milestone in her life. beau is under strict instructions to only give the letter to sawyer on that day (eg wedding letter to sawyer on her wedding day) since she's fairly confident she won'y be invited to attend.

+ no longer attends pilates.

+ feels bad that the pilates instructor still gets beat up by cash even after all these years. she's frequently asked him to stop but he ignores her.

+ has dinner once a month with beau to catch up about sawyer & they discuss what they need to discuss when it comes to parenting

THE POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS;

FRIENDS

BEST FRIEND

OLD SCHOOL FRIENDS

LONGTIME RESIDENTS

EX’S

EX HUSBANDS FRIENDS

DAUGHTERS FRIENDS

CRUSH

FLING/FWB

PARTNER

ACQUAINTANCES

ENEMIES

CUSTOMERS

CO-WORKERS

NEIGHBOURS

[ppeonppeonhan]

My Ride Review

It was a cute, breezy watch.

Released: Jan 2022

Language: Thai

Genre: Romantic Dramedy

Main Couple Type: Friends to Lovers

Main Plot: Naive, selfless, baby-gay doctor pines for an older, romantically-demanding gay dentist for a long period of time, then an equally sweet and selfless bi moto taxi guy who just got dumped gets caught up in the mix.

Main Conflicts: Class differences, infidelity, and miscommunication

Side Stories: There are 4 minor side couples: young gay enemies-to-lovers courtship; hetero will-they-or-wont-they; older head-butting gay mentors; and anxious trans flirtation.

Romance Level: PG -- A couple chaste kisses involving 2 couples, and A LOT of slow motion/long pause, tension-building fake outs

Tropes: Love triangle, secret crush, gay awakening, dramatically enduring a breakup, and mild medical scares

Plot Twist: Yes, 5 -- two scandalous and three just surprising

Moral of the Story: Stop shooting for the stars and settle for what you can get...?

Fun Fact: The screenwriters went on to write La Pluie.

Does it need a sequel or Korean remake? Not really -- unless they want to unpack how the doctor's family feels about him dating [SPOILER] a mechanic slash single father OR if the female doctor proudly introduces her barista boyfriend to her family.

Episodes: 10

Episode Runtime: 48min

Network: GMM 25

Available on: Youtube and Daily Motion