#firefighter medic

[eddiesfuckassshack]

teenage dad eddie makes me so fucking sick to my stomach. like he was a parentified child right we all know this. so he felt the burden of responsibility to his family on his shoulders since childhood. and then as soon as he’s old enough to start thinking about moving away from home and maybe having a bit more independence and doing some self-exploration to figure out who he is outside of his duty to his family. bam, high school girlfriend is pregnant. he enlisted after she told him. had he just graduated? was he gonna go to college? did he have some passion or even just an interest that he was considering? doesn’t matter!!! you’re the man of the house you have to step up and take care of your family!!! once again!!!!! even though you are still a child and literally never had the opportunity to do any identify formation!!!! oh you thought you’d might have the opportunity to decide who you would be for yourself?? that’s so funny lmao. actually you’re just a soldier and a dad now. forever. good luck babe!!!!!

[fangirlforeversthings]

Would these characters help you k*ll a spider?

Part 2

Clone wars clones

[chronicowboy]

btw can we talk about eddie being so happy to donate money. most of it will be just yeah that he's settling into the job and not struggling for every penny now but there's also just that's he's such a kind, generous, compassionate person who has spent his whole life giving back to his communities

[daffi-990]

Please let the whole season keep this kind of energy.

[caspervi]

TYSM @glowstickfracture !! Your Medic!Abby was so fun to work with 🫶

[sara-paints]

Ol' Sawbones, Battle Brother Medic

That makes 4 of my 8-man squad completed. Just my sniper and 3 HDF Infantry remain.

[arsenic-addiction]

Closer version of the calendar page that made Mu Qing swoon!

[lyraarylfyrefly]

character who's moral compass is "can't do that in front of them, they'd get upset" vs character who's moral compass solely applies to them and is very martyr and self sacrificial whilst accepting there's limits vs character who's moral compass is very much pointed north, never flinching never what bc they committed an atrocity once when they were a child, when they were born and raised in a death cult and decided never again

[lvndrptchwrk]

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : i didn't fall from heaven but i think you did

firefighter! osamu x paramedic! suna x nurse! komori

((the ossnkm brainrot continues and this wasnt beta read, just pure word vomit))

osamu's pov:

the fire was bad.

osamu chalked it up to faulty wiring or maybe a gas leak. either way, this building was toast, literally. he was the last firefighter in there, doing a last sweep for civilians and avoiding debris as much as possible.

he called out for signs of life until his throat gave out, and when he was absolutely certain he was the last person in there, he made his way to an exit.

now, being on the top floor of a burning (and collapsing) building, you would think the safest exit would be through a balcony or window. but osamu, bless his soul, became trapped in a windowless room. his radio crackled to life.

"osamu! everyone's accounted for! get yer ass out, the building is gunna blow!" atsumu barked into the radio, and osamu cursed silently. 'would've loved that information BEFORE getting trapped on the top floor.' osamu thought. his breaths became shallow, his mask only doing so much to prevent the smoke entering his lungs. he had to leave, and now.

before he had the chance to think, the floor collapsed on him sending him three stories down and onto the ground floor.

well. that solved his trapped issue. that also caused an immense pain in his arm.

great.

the building creaked in pain and osamu took that as a sign to get out before the building flattened him. the quickest way out was the window, which osamu jumped out of.

maybe he shouldn't have used his injured arm to break the window.

suna's pov:

it was absolute chaos outside.

civilians were being extra annoying as they tried to enter the burning building to try and retrieve who knows what. firefighters and several paramedics were doing their best to keep them away as they treated wounds or put out the fire.

suna was one of the paramedics on site, treating someone who was close to the fire when it started and luckily only had some minor burns. he worked swiftly as the police officer nearby took their statement of how the fire started. the brunette looked to the officer in sympathy as the man he was treating rambled and seemed to not directly answer the questions.

whatever, that wasn't his field and above his paygrade.

he cleared the man and the officer took him to wherever as suna looked up to see if there was anyone else to treat.

that's when he saw a firefighter jump out of the window and land on his arm, which had GOT to hurt. when the firefighter showed no signs of getting up, he dashed over with a stretcher to help him in any way possible. another firefighter dashed over, and the two of them hauled the unconscious firefighter onto the stretcher to let suna check for injuries.

when suna ripped his mask off, he nearly choked on air. 'holy shit, he's hot as hell!' the brunette thought, and it took everything in him to stop staring at his face and start checking for injuries. he wheeled the stretcher over to his truck, assessing his arms and getting an oxygen mask on his perfectly sculpted face. "damnit 'samu, i knew ya shouldn't have gone in there alone!" the firefighter scolded, and suna looked up to see a similar face looking at the unconsious firefighter.

'oh, they're twins.' suna realized.

the first thought that crossed suna's mind was 'they have the same face, but why is the unconsious one so much hotter' followed by guilt because 'damnit rin, you have a boyfriend... one who might also think this guy is hot.'

he pushed his spiralling gay thoughts aside before the blonde twin could start attacking his twin and wheeled "'samu" into the patient mod. this made the blonde firefighter stop and stare worriedly at his brother, knowing he couldn't come along since he still had a job to do.

that fact was emphasized when someone yelled out the blonde's name and he went running, leaving suna and "'samu" alone. said boy groaned, and suna went back into work mode to ensure the man wouldn't try to injure himself further.

"easy there, big guy. you've taken quite the fall. we gotta take you to the hospital." suna explains, doing his best to splinter his arm to keep him from moving it more and checking his lungs so often.

it was the most he could do to keep his gay panic at bay.

osamu's pov:

when he came to, it was noticeably less hot and his arm seemed numb. "-taken quite the fall. we gotta take you to the hospital." he hears, and looks up and-

has he died and gone to heaven? because there was a brunette angel splinting his arm. and of course, he had to voice his thoughts.

"'f course i fell. fell fer you, angel." he says, albiet muffled from the oxygen mask. it seems the brunette heard him clearly, however, as he turned a bright shade of red. osamu let out a wheezy laugh, causing the brunette to smile.

"okay, easy 'samu." the brunette started, and osamu's heart beat faster. 'this beautiful brunette not only knew his name, but called him a nickname??? he might be hearing wedding bells' the firefighter thought. "you breathed in quite a bit of smoke, and your arm might be broken." the brunette explained, but osamu was too occupied with his thoughts.

"i'm sure my boyfriend will be able to help you, you'll be in good hands." the brunette says, and osamu's heart drops.

the beautiful ones are always taken.

motoya's pov:

it was quite honestly a mundane shift.

that was until the news interrupted whatever drama show was on, showing a building engulfed in flames. it wasn't long until the head nurse of his floor gathered him and a few nurses and doctors.

"okay, so according to the paramedics on site, they were able to evacuate a good majority of the building, but there's a number of minor injuries and cases of smoke inhalation. there's only a handful of burns and other major injuries so ensure they are prioritized." the group separated to prepare for the number of patients theyll receive and motoya silently mourns for his previously mundane evening.

he takes a moment to check his phone, seeing a single text from his boyfriend, rintaro.

rin <3: hey, we got a rlly hot firefighter w broken arm and smoke inhalation, treat him and agree with me

motoya SHOULD be more offended, but he knows this job, along with rintaro's, has them seeing their fair share of hot men. it wasn't long until patients from the burning building came pouring in, and motoya and the other nurses and doctors jumped in to treat them.

komori spent time treating burn wounds and ensuring the patient's lungs were clear or would clear with time. rintaro and the mystery firefighter were the last to arrive, and yet he seemed to have the worst injury.

komori excused himself from his patient to help rintaro transfer the firefighter from the stretcher to an open bed, and immediately taking a look at their face.

'holy shit, rin was right. he is hot.' motoya thought as he went to connect the man to an oxygen and clear his arm of soot and dirt to cast his arm.

the whole time, motoya figured he and rintaro were thinking the same thing: they wanted to take this fine firefighter on a date.

osamu's pov:

he woke up to the white ceiling bustling noise of a hospital. it was odd, because there was no reason for him to pass out from slight smoke inhalation and a fractured arm.

well, finding out that your hot paramedic was dating should be reason enough, right?

he looked over to the nurse checking his vitals, and-

'holy shit, did i really die and go to heaven? or is everyone in the medical field just hot?' osamu's heart beat faster, which reflected onto the monitor. the nurse looked over and smiled, and damn, could you become even prettier?

the answer is yes.

"oh! youre awake! that's good. i'm nurse komori, i'll be taking care of you." komori greeted, and osamu repeated the name over and over in his head. komori seemed to talk more, probably about his injuries and how he should take a rest to recover and something about his arm, but osamu was just more interested in how his voice sounded, the little quirks and ticks about his voice and-

"oh, rintaro! he's been waiting for you to wake up, let me go and grab him!" komori says, causing osamu to break from his thoughts as he watched komori walk away.

his thoughts were about to start with questions when komori and the hot paramedic from earlier came back, both of them holding hands and smiling and-

oh. things made sense now.

the paramedic- rintaro and komori were boyfriends.

the beautiful people were always taken.

"hey, you're awake! you were pretty hot jumping out of the window, but try not to break your arm next time, yea?" rintaro spoke, and osamu's heart leapt back in his throat.

just because they were taken by each other doesn't mean osamu can't pine for both of them.

"uh- yeah, you're arm is broken in two spots, and it'll be about six weeks before you can take the cast off." komori explains.

aaand osamu's heart jumps right back down to his stomach.

"s-six weeks!? but what about work? or working out- how am i supposed ta cook with a cast?!" osamu exclaims, starting to panic a bit. the two medical boys just laugh.

"wow, from barely talking to going a mile a minute. you really do work wonders motoya." rintaro teases, making komori blush. osamu shuts his mouth and turns red as well.

"well, i'm sure your work will accomodate you or get you time off, you've already saved plenty of lives today." motoya compliments, placing a hand on osamu's cast. rintaro follows, and osamu has no choice but to let any and all thoughts cease and let the boys talk.

"you got six weeks, i'm sure you got plenty of time to go and relax, maybe leet the two of us take you out for dinner?" rintaro suggests, and osamu swears he might develop heart problems with how his heart is jumping everywhere.

"rin, youre gonna give him a heart attack." komori scolds and rintaro shrugs with a sly smug. "whaat? no reason to stall." he whines, but komori doesn't seem mad in the slightest. instead, they're both looking at him with hopeful looks.

'right, i need to respond.'

"of course! i- i mean yes! i want dinner with you both!" he pretty much blurts out, his face turning redder than roses. the two smiled and after some much needed formal introductions, osamu found himself glad he'll have some time off from work.

he's got a date with two of the most beautiful people in the planet to head to.

((i kinda suck at endings but its okay i hope you guys enjoy this!! if theres any typos or grammatical errors shh no there wasn't))

[mylonelybraincell]

Hi there! I'm Cate and for the last 6 years I've worked in emergency medical services on an ambulance in the Northeastern United States. I have also been an avid fanfic reader for a long time with a love for hurt/comfort and enemy-to-caretaker. With that in mind, I want to provide a resource to writers.

With the upcoming @whumptober having a plethora of options with trauma, I want to help make the research for injuries a little easier to find and understand.

Below the cut is a long list. If there is a specific catagory you want to see sooner rather than later, send me a message or an ask. Same for if there's something you want to see that's not there.

For ease of injury descriptions "Sam" is our injuried/ill character.

If you have any questions regarding country/regional/state treatment guidelines for your fictional first responders, please reach out and I will try to point you in the right direction. This information is intended solely for use as a fictional writing resource.

DISCLAIMER: This is not medical advice nor is this a suitable substitute for training. Please do not use this information to diagnose or treat yourself for any injury or illness. Seek professional medical advice (emergency medical services, hospitals, urgent cares, tele-health, ect.) if you are injured or ill.

Glossary

Mechanism of Injury

Motor Vehicle Collsion

Motor Vehicle Vs Motor Vehicle

Character on Motorcycle/ATV

Character struck by Motor Vehicle

Character on bicycle/scooter struck by Motor Vehicle

Fall

Assault

Without Weapons

Penetrating Injuries (Stabbings)

Gunshot Wounds

Blunt Objects

Fires/Explosions

Burns

Smoke Inhalation/CO2

Explosive injuries

Head/Face/Neck/Neurological

Concussion

Stroke

Seizure

Spinal Injury

Facial Injury

Nose Bleed

Mouth/Airway/Choking

Chest/Cardiac/Respiratory

Cracked/Broken Ribs

Pneumothorax/Hemothorax

Cardiac Arrest

Pulmonary Embolism

Chest Pain

Asthma

Gastrointestinal/Urinary/Genitals

Internal Bleeding (Organ Damage)

Evisceration/Disembowlment

For genital/urinary injuries

Reproductive Systems

Kidney and Urinary Systems

Sexual Assault

Bones/Muscles

Muscle Sprain/Strain

Dislocations

Broken Bones

Radius/Ulna (forearm) and Tibula/Fibula (calf)

Humerus (upper arm) and Femur (thigh)

Pelvis/Hips

Back/Spine/Neck

Ribs/Clavicle

Fingers/Toes

Amputation

Organ Functions

Heart

Brain

Lungs

Liver

Spleen

Gastrointestinal System (stomach, small intestine, large intestine, and appendix)

Kidneys and Urinary System

Reproductive Sysems (male and female)

Special Topics

Anxiety/Panic Attacks

Blood Thinners

Suicide

Overdoses

Sexual Assault

Anemia/Hypovolemia

General Knowledge Topics

Hazardous Materials

General Mental Health

Child/Elder Abuse

Refusal of Medical Care

Basic Anatomy

Basic Patient Assessment

Blood Pressure (From my main blog)

[mashupofmylife]

Finally. I finished my 10 in a row without stuffing anything up too bad. Now I just need to pass the written and practical and have a meeting with the medical director and I will finally be able to ride as a paramedic without supervision. Only took 3.5 years to finish the "accelerated" process.

[daniwib]

I’m so ready to watch HotShots, the live action fanfic of 9-1-1 today

[camvrin]

i have a trillion backup plans

[ghost-of-frank-pierce]

Having been in both Fire and EMS… can confirm

[lover-of-mine]

Seven Sentence Sunday!

I was tagged by @prince-buck-diaz @panbuckley @cowboy-buck @alyxmastershipper @housewifebuck and @bucks118 thank you 🩷🩷🩷

I didn't make any of the other tags this week except for the poll thingy because I don't write linearly so most of my wip are a mess ™️ but my stablished buddie with Buck in Eddie's turnout won the poll and that's actually kinda structured now thanks to that and I plan on having this out this week (pray for me) so here are seven sentences (you can read another snippet of it here)

Eddie already has a hose, helping some guys from another station when he finally finds Buck again. He's following Hen, helping triage the less serious cases on the other side of the parking lot, and he doesn't watch for too long, it's barely longer than a glance, but he does a double take once the image fully registers. Because Buck is still wearing his turnout jacket. Properly now. And he doesn't really know what to do with what he's feeling when he sees the DIAZ across his back. Buck sometimes teases Eddie about being possessive, on the rare occasions he gets jealous enough that even Buck notices, but this is not that. The feeling in his chest is warner, not about the idea that everyone is trying to steal him away, or the thought that Buck would somehow leave him (an idea he rationally knows is insane, he knows how much Buck loves him, it's how much Eddie loves him, it's just that sometimes he gets irrationally jealous, he's not sure he could be blamed, just look Buck, who wouldn't be scared to lose him?), but about how much he likes the idea of sharing a last name.

I don't know who to tag cause I don't know who posted already because my dash has been crashing since last night so I'm not gonna tag anyone.

[survivoreddie]

Final approach - scenes