#dr. mallory

[red-velvet-0w0]

Okay but can I talk for a second about how BotCo is a genius representation of late stage capitalism? Their a tech company who has effectively all of the world buying their products, living in a world designed entirely by them, and yet its still not enough. They need more power, more influence, more dreamers, even though theres hardly anybody still living in the real world. They go so far that they want to turn all of their clients into ghosts so that they can keep buying even after death. They own everything, but they still want even more.

And the thing is, though every higher up in the company fundementaly disagree with each other on just about everything, each of them has their end goal simply being "more consumers". Ethel wants to take the people still living in the outer world. Faust wants to create people in labs. Oswald wants to KILL HIS ENTIRE CLIENT BASE AND TURN THEM INTO GHOSTS SO THEY CAN NEVER STOP BUYING.

Its a genius play on how basicaly every major corporation is bigger than any corporation ever needs to be, makes more money then they could ever spend, and yet still keep trying to have more. they are the ultimate representation of late stage capitalism, an endless hunger for "more" even though they already have everything, and only hurting their clients in the process

[countrymusiclover]

1 - Being the New Neighbor

Part 2

Dr. Redheaded Neighbor

Tag list @annieradcliff

Holding one large box in one arm I had two smaller ones on top of it. I hit the front desk button on the outside of the building hoping someone would be coming soon. I was nowhere near done unpacking my car and I had my best furry friend sitting at my feet. “Don’t worry, Maxon. Somebody should be coming to let us in.”

“Do you need some help?” Glancing over my shoulder I heard a guy’s voice call out for my attention.

I hesitated to hope I could do it myself. I had decided to move out at the age of eighteen with myself, my dog and some money to my name before I headed to basic training. “Oh no. I um - think I have it.”

“I don’t know about that. I’ve only lived here for a few months but it’s rare most people are mingling in the lobby this late at night.” The guy explained walking up the small set of stairs to stand beside me.

I pressed the button again looking through the small glass of the door not seeing anyone. “I’m really fine. We’re gonna be fine.”

“We. So, what’s this guy's name?” The stranger eyed the dog laying at my feet. Maxon lifted his head when the guy bent down reaching forward to touch his fur to which I gave a head nod in agreement. “Hey bud, I’m Will. Uh - I actually should be introducing myself to you first I suppose.”

I groaned, getting tired of holding the boxes in my arms. “Ugh! Sorry I didn’t think to introduce myself but clearly you seem to be right about nobody working at the front desk.”

“Oh here, let me help you.” Will rose to his feet sliding a key card in front of the scanner before the door was unlocked. He reaches over taking the boxes from my arms.

“You don’t have to take those.”

He responds. “It’s no big deal. Can you get the door though?”

“Sure. Maxon, come.” I patted my leg signaling him to follow me when I held the second door open for Will to walk through and we followed after his heels before letting the door shut behind me. “Thank you, Will. I can take it from here.”

He set the boxes down, eyeing me. “Do you live in this building? I haven’t seen you around before Ms...”

“I actually just got my keys to live here a few hours ago. So, I guess that makes us neighbors.” I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, sticking my hand out towards him. “Mallory. Mallory Easton.”

He shakes my hand smiling. “William Halstead. But I prefer everyone to call me Will.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Will. Oh, and you’ve already met my dog Maxon here.” I gesture my freehand down to my dog who was sitting at my feet with his tail slightly wagging back and forth.

Will bends down picking up the boxes a second time tilting his head towards the stairwell that was near us figuring it was more comfortable if we weren’t just chatting in the lobby. “Why don’t we get the rest of your stuff upstairs and then we can keep chatting over some late-night coffee or something.”

“That sounds good to me.” I agreed with what he offered, and we went upstairs until we were standing outside of my room number 218. I opened the door with my key feeling slightly embarrassed that there was a bunch of boxes scattered about. I wasn’t planning for company so this must look like a tornado hit here. “I’m sorry the place is a wreck.”

Will sat the stack of boxes on the ground next to some others dusting his hands off on his blue jacket. “It’s okay. You’re just moving in. No biggy.”

“Yeah I guess so. I’m just embarrassed cause I wasn’t expecting company.” I shrugged my shoulders hearing Maxon rummaging around one of his toy boxes finding a red fireheighdrent toy. He held it in his mouth and just started throwing it around like crazy so we could hear the annoying squeaking clearly.

Will chuckled flashing a cheeky smile. “He sure likes that toy doesn’t he?”

“One of his favorites yeah.” I glanced down at my phone seeing it was getting close to midnight. “Hey Will, I should probably let you go it’s getting late.”

He waved his hands at me in defense. “Not for me. I work in the ED, never a normal eight hour work day for me.”

“Oh wow.” I gasped not expecting that from him but I then eyed the clothing he wore which was a pair of red scrubs underneath his coat that I hadn’t noticed until now. He had auburn hair and deep brown eyes making him not too bad on the eyes to look at, but of course I’d never say that.

He pulled me from my train of thought. “Hey I think I’ve got some beers stashed away in my apartment. Would you want to share one with me. Toast to being new neighbors and all.”

“Sure. That’d be great.” I accepted so our first night there Maxon and I spent it with him, never knowing our lives would change forever after what happened when I went into serve.

5 years later

Blinking my eyes open I felt my body laying on a table. I could hear some ringing in my head and I felt like I had an intense headache for an unknown reason. I attempted to look around the room seeing I was in the medical tent on the base. Trying to sit up the tent flaps opened revealing our head medic Owen who rushed over to me. “Woah Easton, lay back down. You need to rest.”

“Dr. Owen, I’m fine.” I told him trying to get off the table again.

He puts his hands on my shoulders making me look him in the eye. “Do you remember what happened on mission 5025?”

“You mean the one we went on a few days ago. Of course. Maxon and I were responsible for locating the bombs before the response team went in to catch the cult leader.”

The doctor scanned his eyes over my face. “Do you know what the outcome was?”

“Yes. We – uh wait a second. I don’t remember it at all.” I tried wracking my brain around it but there was nothing.

Dr. Owen tapped my shoulder before the tent flap opened again and I watched someone walk in with Maxon being on a leash. “Ms. Easton, I think it’s best for you medically to take some time off. Until we figure out what happened to you.”

“Ms. Easton, we’ll have your stuff prepared for you to go home for a few months. And Maxon is cleared to go with you as well.” The guy uncliped the leash from his dog collar and he ran to me putting his paws on my knees that were underneath a blanket.

Maxon moved his nose around staying on my right leg and nipping at it. I lifted the blanket curious as to what he was smelling and then I saw the reason for them asking me to leave for a little while. “Maxon, what is it boy. Oh wow – this is what you were talking about isn’t it doc?”

“Yes ma’am it is.” Doc Owen trailed off, lowering his gaze to the leg brace that was wrapped around my right leg. There was a bandage on my knee underneath the brace and my guess was it was because a bullet hit me the wrong way on the mission I couldn’t remember.

A few days later Maxon and I were riding the down exsculator with a bunch of people leaving or coming back in the Chicago airport. I carried my backpack on my left shoulder as we walked through the lobby looking for some food since we hadn’t been able to eat on the plane. “So, what do you want to eat, Maxon. Chicken, burgers or something else – woah hey Maxon. Maxon no!”

Maxon bolts away from my side and towards the direction of where we had come from the baggage claim. I bolted into a run after him as best as I could not used to the brace slowly me down. His paws scraped across the tile floor unit I saw a guy in a dark blue jacket get tackled to the ground and he bared his teeth down to the stranger. “Ugh!”

“Maxon – shit sir I’m so sorry. Maxon get off him. I’m – Will?” I wrapped my arms around his waist trying to yank him off until I saw the guys face in clear view over Mason’s head.

The doctor chuckled not bothered by it. “Long time no see, Mallory.” I slumped my shoulders confused on how he had even found him with this many different smells around us. Yet regardless I had to admit I had missed a certain Halstead brother.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[schumi-nadal]

I was tagged by @acrazybayernfan to share 9 of my favorite books: I'm so sorry, i didn't see the tag till today *sigh* thank you for the tag 🩵 (et je pense relire La Quête du Saint-Graal, petit moment de nostalgie grâce à toi haha).

I wanted to add more like The Goblet of Fire or Peter Pan, it was so difficult to choose only 9 of them 😂

Tagging @ofbooksandstardustbook, @luzmyway, @game-set-canet, and whoever wants to do it ☺ (feel free to do it or not💜 )

[starleska]

this is an OC x Canon chart i made for a Secret Santa art trade i'm hosting...all my OCs and their respective blorbos (plus a wildcard 🤭)!! this isn't normal taste, is it? 🙈💖

[evilghostwizard]

my oc's

[thecluelessdoctor]

oopies another SM of I made in a whiteboard

Doctor Alvin Mallory.

I hate him/POS

No he's not apart of the cult shut the fuck up Jennifer /j

Oh yeah I forgot to say

Him and Freddie were engaged because they gay as shit

And then divorce arc

[eddieisashifter]

omg are you shifting to mcga ive been wanting to make a dr for sososo long but i cant find any script templates or shifters or anything do you have any reccomended templates or blogs etc???

ahhh I am!!! I love mcga so so so much

I don't know anyone else who's shifting to mcga actually. It's quite unfortunately. I really just want to be besties with Alex so goddamn badly lmao

I don't actually use templates, I make my own scripts via notion. Maybe I could make a blank version of what I use and post it sometime.

I just altered my pjo script for my mcga one tho. So you could do that too!

[mewintheflesh-2]

Ghost Mikey but it isn’t a Mikey that died or anything, it’s just a ghost that took a liking to his likeness tries to replicate him. It ends up looking super glitchy physically and sounding very uncanny. It doesn’t speak it own sentences, instead stealing words Mikey has said in his own sentences. He doesn’t completely copy his appearance for character-designs sake, but they still share that similar hairstyle and facial hair most of the other Mikey’s have. His skin is pale, it’s eyes are glazed over and colourless with dark, dark circles under them, and their body is very skinny, damn near skeletal.

Likes to phase through walls and dissapear/reappear to scare people.

It/they/him pronouns :)

Scares the capital s Shit out of Michael and actively enjoys terrifying him, but it’s all in good fun for them :) (Michael does not feel the same)

Acquaintances with Magnus as is expected with both of their supernatural natures/abilities.

Likes Moro but doesn’t bother him too much. Moro likes to keep his distance, but doesn’t mind talking to him.

Likes to scare the shit out of Maharth and Marigold a lot. Maharth would get over the initial scare fairly quickly, meanwhile Marigold is just like “dnaojdosjdoajsosjsoajofhfishri OUT!!! GET OUT!!!!!!” very scared and angrily.

Marco keeps trying to fight them and it is very entertained by his attempts at harm them.

Mud is ALSO scared of him but tries his hardest to pretend he isn’t. Same with Mantis, just, not as scared.

Fuse is unfazed, he’s already haunted by too many ghosts to count.

I think Mikey is the type to say he doesn’t believe in ghosts when he very much does subconsciously so when Ghost Mikey shows up he’s hole “Ndiansksjwojddo GET AWAY FROM ME-“

Meanwhile Nightsky, who has had to deal with Nightmare!Mikey (remember him? Wow I haven’t brought him up in a while) is just unnerved by him, but is more upset by the unpleasant memories of his long-familiar nightmarish fiend.

I think Mellan is a combination of Mud and Mikey. Used to not believe in ghosts, but now that he’s met Ghost Mikey, he tries to pretend he’s not scared of them.

Darklord would, I think, be pretty fascinated by them. I mean. A real life ghost. Just in his shared house. How cool is that?

Moss would be a little unnerved by them, but would get over that initial feeling eventually. He’s a little upset he can’t make them food they can actually eat. Ghost Mikey does enjoy scaring off pests that get pasts Moss’s garden’s (nature friendly!) reinforcements, of which Moss is very grateful for. What’s more nature friendly than just leaving the pests traumatised with no physical injuries? :)

I think Mrithun is also scared of him and as a result just pretends they’re not there in the room with him until he’s absolutely forced to acknowledge it’s presence.

Same with Marius, except instead of being scared of them, he’s just unnerved more than anything.

I think Marvin is very curious about him and likes to ask them questions about their past. Sometimes maybe goes overboard with questions and scares them off. Leaves them little offerings of small gadgets he builds as apologies.

Mirri enjoys playing childish games with Ghost Mikey quite a lot. Ghost Mikey cannot leave Earth, so Mirri cannot bring him to their home or to any places out in space that Mirri wants him to visit. Which is unfortunate! As they’ve gotten very close.

Merryweather! Very scared. Ghost Mikey loves to mess with him and torment him.

Vamps is no stranger to ghosts and thinks they’re kind of fucking annoying. Will get very upset if they start messing with/scaring Merrs’ and will absolutely try to fight them.

Mallory is too high off his ass to care, he’s always seeing ghosts all the time anyways. Was actually the first one to notice Ghost Mikey

AND GB!!!!!!!! Is not scared of him at all. Very familiar with ghosts/supernatural beings. It’s kind of his job to deal with this shit. Will occasionally lose patience and get very frustrated with him when he’s trying to do his job and they won’t let him. But most other times he’s completely okay with them and considers them an acquaintance.

I think his name would be Moyo!! But other suggestions are absolutely open

[nightingaletrash]

Jadis' foster father was a surgeon, and while some of her questions regarding the work might have come off as creepy or morbid to most people, he viewed her as having a keen interest in medicine and believed that some day, she might decide to become a surgeon too and he often indulged her curiosity.

Unfortunately for him, Bhaal had other plans.

[pan-fried-autism]

M0u5e is holding a Saturday brunch party for its family!

Featuring @sallychaosaura’s Mothgo :3

[shepswrath]

supervillain oc mallorie practice warmup sketches... one like = one beatup for this "individual"

[selfdiscoverymedia]

YH24-07. Dr. Thomas Mallory Hill on Redox

Your Health is Your Choice with Sara Troy and her guest Dr Thomas Hill, on air from February 13th My why, we want to help people get real results from ongoing health challenges, improved athletic performance, and anti-aging remedies that provide skin health and vitality. We want to help those without the hope of feeling, or being, or looking better; we have an answer. If hope and opportunity are…

[countrymusiclover]

11 - Must Answer the Call

Part 12

Dr. Redheaded Neighbor

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One Year Later

Running as fast as my feet could carry me I abandoned the building that was on fire falling down onto the ground tripping on some wood that had fallen off the house because of the fire. I groaned blinking my eyes seeing Casey rushing to my aid where he yanked me up before our bodies got thrown forward by an explosion of flames. “Easton! Ugh – are you alright?”

“Yeah. I – I think so. How are you?” I forced myself to my feet as best as I could offering him my hand helping him off the ground. Brett and Dawson had already left in their ambulance with the patients that needed o go to East Mercy hospital.

Casey removed his firefighter helmet from his head running a gloved hand through his hair. “I’m okay. I’ve been in tougher situations than what we had today.”

“Hey chatty Kathy’s let’s get back to the house. Mill’s has food going in the oven and I’m hungry!” We turned our heads in the direction of the fire truck that Kelly was climbing in the backseat.

Casey and I made our way back over to the fire truck where we made our way back to the house. Climbing out of the passenger seat my boots hit the stone concrete floor. I hung up my firefighter gear just walking around in a fire house 51 shirt, some blue jeans and my brown boots about to go get some food until my phone rang off inside my locker when I walked past it. “Hey, Halstead. I wasn’t expecting to hear a call from you this early in the day.”

“Are you Ms. Mallory Easton?” A computer operator voice responded through the phone.

“Yes. This is she. Who is this?”

“You’re call is now being transferred.” The operator answered back.

“Ms. Easton, this is Lieutenant Griffin. I have been trying to reach you for a while now.”

I ran a hand through my hair nervous to hear his voice after all this time. “I apologize for that, sir. I have gotten a new job with Firehouse 51. So, I haven’t been seeing your phone calls recently. Um, what exactly do you need to tell me about?”

“I must inform you that we need you and Maxon back for deployment.”

Slowly lowering myself down onto the wooden bench in front of my open locker I couldn’t believe what he had just said to me. “Sir, I - I have no clue what to say. I thought I was done – that I had finished my tour.”

“When Dr. Owen sent you home we believed that we had cleared everything from here. Unfortunately we had some new information come in from one of our guys. Somebody is planning on attacking the US soil.”

Sucking in a breath I felt like I was frozen in some sort of nightmare. I was finally with my best friend. I had found some more friends and gotten a new job that I was beginning to enjoy here. Now it might all get taken away from me. “Sir, how soon would I have to be deployed out?”

“I’d give it would be three to four months at the most.” He responded through the phone with a very heavy sigh meaning he didn’t care for the answer he had given me either.

“Lieutenant Griffin, when do I need to let you know that I have everything squared away on my end?”

He corrected my statement. “You have to remember Ms. Easton. This is the military you don’t have to give us notice. If we need you you’ll just have to follow the orders you’ve been assigned.”

“Yes, I understand sir. I’ll figure this out.”

He hung up the phone without another word. “I’ll be in touch. Good day.”

Sitting my phone down beside me I hit the lock button on my phone then turned it back on to show the lock screen that Will and I had taken with Maxon on our one month anniversary where we had went and done the tilt at the John Hancock Building.

“Two tickets for the 360 tilt.” Will handed asked the cashier woman at the front desk the money.

I was standing behind Will and Maxon was sitting beside me while I held his leash attached to the collar loosely in my hands. “Oh, I’m sorry ma’am. But he can’t be up there unless he is a service dog.”

“He’s actually a former Army veteran K-9. I think he meets that criteria.” I corrected her statement with a smile.

She nodded seeing Maxon wagging his tail happily at her. “Ah I see. Have a good time.”

The three of us entered the elevator with a few other people who were going up with us. Once the doors opened I led Maxon forward until we reached one of the windows and he put his paws on the glass wagging his tail happily. “Pretty neat isn’t it, Max?” He barked in response to me.

Will joined us looking out the window seeing all the city buildings from this high up. “And here I thought the hospital balcony had a view.” He chuckled in awe never being up this high.

“This is the second time I have been able to enjoy being this high off the ground. When you look out the side of a helicopter it’s not the same since you’re going off to war.” I held my mouth opened just living in the moment with the building lights shining all over the nightly windy city.

An idea popped inside the ED doc’s head where he took out his phone nudging my arm. “Let’s do a picture up here.”

“Yeah but you’re getting in it too.” I told him bending down on a knee to be level with Maxon.

Will held the phone up wrapping one arm over my shoulder. “One, two, three. Got it.” He hit the camera button a few times showing me the picture of the three of us.

“We’re pretty good together. Happy anniversary, Mal.” Will leaned down kissing me softly on the lips with a smile.

I smiled into the kiss leaning up on my toes, wrapping my fingers around the tea shirt he was wearing. “Happy anniversary, Will.”

Hearing footsteps entering the locker room I bent my head down into my knees trying to still process that phone call. I wasn’t prepared to get deployed out after getting the leg brace. And now Will and I were in a really good place, so what was he going to think now. “Hey Mallory, Mills wants to know what type of pizza you want. Woah, hey what’s wrong?”

“Huh – oh it’s nothing Brett.” I attempted to lie hoping she wouldn’t pick up on it.

She slowly came and sat down to me. “If you’re crying then it’s clearly not fine. I’m you’re friend you can tell me anything.”

“I got deployed, Sylvie.”

She covered a hand over her mouth in shock. “I’m sorry. Are you going to tell Will?”

“I don’t have much of a choice in the matter. I just know I need to tell the truth of something we’re gonna have to deal with together.” I responded to my friend.

She noticed me slowly getting up and grabbing my normal gear to go home for the evening. “Where are you going, Mallory?”

“In case the Chief or Casey ask where I went. Just say I had an emergency come up but I’ll be back tomorrow.” Shrugging on my jacket I bolted out of the room and to my car needing to see my boyfriend sooner rather than later.

[mothpile]

man i oughta . finish up/design the last fearcorp guys that i have. we still have Fear of Clowns, God, Darkness, & then the boss guy ....

[starleska]

introducing my Spotsona, The Star (AKA Dr. Mallory Dust) ⭐💜 Dr. Mallory Dust is an Alchemax astrophysicist from a dimension where Dr. Jonathan Ohnn (The Spot) isn't present for the day of Kingpin's super-collider collapse. 

instead, they are the one mutated by the dark matter, with one fateful twist; the star-shaped necklace Mallory wears around their neck is made of material collected from an asteroid. something about the properties of this material interfered with the mutation process, resulting in deep purple, star-shaped holes across their body.

The Star is present in a separate dimension to the one which created The Spot, but Mallory is present in both: in the former, a distant work colleague to Jonathan, and in the latter, an admirer of his work and sympathetic to his plight - quietly working to reverse his condition. still got a lot to think about in terms of their meeting, but i like the idea of The Spot combing dimensions to see if he truly is the only version of himself, and coming across countless other Spot-like beings...sometimes him, and sometimes other unlucky people!! this is definitely an excuse for me to say - all of you making Spidersonas are amazing and so creative;;; however, if it's not for you, you don't need to limit yourself to Spider-Man! you could make a Spotsona, a Doc Ocksona...go wild 😉

[evilghostwizard]

these are my oc's briar and lev. they hate eachother but also have to try so hard not to kiss eachother. and i just think that's beautiful. briar is a mad scientist with a drug problem. he likes to call it a drug solution. lev is the purple demon next to him and they are evil and sexy (sorry i dont have much more for them yet)

anyway i drew this a while ago but quit before i was done rendering so this is what yall get until i decide i like to draw again lmao

edit: i also forgot to mention theyre both whores :)