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lol i am swapping to decaf this week
pray for me
#that pre-op life amiright#it's gonna hurt#i can't even take advil for the inevitable headache#i might ease off and have like one cup of regular coffee and then do half caf and tHEN do no caf
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Incorrect Quotes as Ark and Tim
With funny titles because I said so. :D
Coffee
Ark: Here you go, Tim, a nice hot cup of coffee!
Tim: It's cold.
Ark: A nice cup of coffee.
Tim: It's horrible!
Ark: Cup of coffee.
Tim: I'm not sure if this even IS coffee.
Ark: C U P.
Ah, yes... such a good personality match.
Tim: I am the left brain, I am the left brain. "I work really hard until my inevitable death" brain. You've got a job to do, you better do it right and the right way is with the left brain's might.
Ark: I LIKE OREOS AND PUSSY-
Yeah... Tim you're not getting rid of Ark... Ever.
Tim: Why are you burning our marriage certificate!?
Ark: Good luck trying to return me without a receipt.
Best? More like ONLY.
Ark: Tim, you're my best friend.
Tim: Best friend? BEST friend?! Bitch, I'm your only friend.
Tim: I'M THE ONLY ONE CAPABLE OF TOLERATING YOUR DUMB ASS!
Accidental implications
Ark: Heh, Tim sneezes like a girl.
Tim: How about I pound you like boy?
Tim: That didn’t come out right.
It did in fact, happen again
Ark: I’m sorry for being annoying.
Ark: It will happen again.
What a trifecta
Tim: What are your three best qualities?
Ark: I’m hot, I have soft hair, and sometimes I cry because I love my friends.
Unmedicated ADHD
Ark, peeling a banana: May I take your jacket, sir? Hahahaha.
Tim: Do you think other people can’t hear you?
Tim– no-
Ark: Are you having another depressive episode?
Tim: A depressive episode?
Tim: I'm having a depressive series and we're just on season one.
Ark that's- no- can you properly process words-
Tim: Italics.
Ark: Yeah, Italians.
They eventually had the conversation, and Ark was disgusted
Ark: What’s sexting?
Tim: I'm not having this conversation with you.
You heard him! Chocolate milk!
Tim: You've got to act tough, Ark! Show 'em you can't be pushed around! Show 'em they can't mess with you!
Ark: Right. Yes. Tough. Got it.
Ark, standing up on their stool and slamming their hands down on the bar: I'LL TAKE A CHOCOLATE MILK.
Accidental implications pt 2
Ark: *banging a pen on the table out of frustration*
Tim: Stop that. How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table?
Ark: I—
Ark: I don’t know the correct answer to that question.
Ark, stop trying to be edgy it doesn't work-
Tim: How do you want your coffee?
Ark: Black, like my soul.
Tim:
Tim: Ark, your soul is a latte.
The sticks caught fire
Ark: Hey guys, I’m making french toast sticks in the oven. I’m gonna take a quick nap, so wake me up in 5 minutes to flip them over.
*5 minutes later*
Tim: Ark it’s been 5 minutes, time to flip your sticks.
Ark: snnnzzzz...
Tim: ARK YOUR STICKS!
Mission failed (successfully...?)
Ark: .. .----. -- / … --- .-. .-. -.-- (translation: I'M SORRY)
Tim: What's that?
Ark: Remorse code.
Tim: I'm even angrier now.
Ark has a sugar addiction
Tim: Oh, they left the bowl out?
Tim: It says, “Take two pieces of candy.”
Ark: Nobody around though…
*Ark grabs the entire bowl and runs off with it*
Tim: NO—
Nonsensical headache shit
Ark, with a headache: Advil me up, daddy.
Tim: I will short out the language centre of your brain if you say anything like that ever again.
Inconceivable!
Ark: Wait you like me? For my personality?
Tim: I know, I was surprised too.
Struggle with basic wording that doesn't make sense
Tim: Please could you go to the shop and get a carton of milk, if they have avacodos get six.
Ark, coming back from the store with six cartons of milk: They had avacados!
Comfort failed successfully?
Tim, trying to comfort Ark: What's the problem? Anxiety? Low self-esteem? Obsessive thoughts of random arson? I've been there.
Accidental implications but sweet instead of o///o
Waiter: What would you like?
Ark: Bring a milkshake with two straws.
Tim: *blushes*
Ark: *puts both straws in their mouth* Watch how fast I can drink this!!
Yeah... Ark is the furthest thing from any of those things
Tim: My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized.
Ark: *steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to their knees and sob while apologizing profusely*
Tim: That one. I want that one.
Ark not listening, again
Tim: I love you.
Ark, not paying attention: What was that?
Tim: I said I’m selling you to the zOo-
Unexpected result
Ark: My hands are cold.
Tim: Here, let me hold them.
Ark: My lips are cold too.
Tim: *covers Ark's mouth with their hand*
This is what happened when Tim tried to start their relationship-
Tim: We should be partners.
Ark: You mean like, partners in crime?
Tim: Yeah... that’s precisely what I meant.
#f/o community#selfship community#selfship#f/o#s/i#f/o x s/i#f/o x oc#tim wright#oc: Ark#(lore or drawings eventually. but right now Q U O T E S)#incorrect quotes#(oh! but tiny bit of lore. he's named Ark because it's one of the only things he remembered *he's an amnesiac* and Ark IS a reference to MH#tim x ark#< help. brain can't make good ship name for them.
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I've melted... and it has nothing to do with the heat....
Ethan wasn't sure how he managed to walk into Chris's room and calmly sit down. He had such a rush of feelings as he looked at her tear stained face. The first was how unfair it was that this was where they ended up after everything they'd been through. He loved her. He doubted there would ever come a time when he didn't. The thought of losing her cut to the quick. His life, he couldn't even begin to imagine what it was going to look like after today.
OK - again - DTI flashbacks and all that guilt is rising to the surface again! lmao
Anger and fear melded together, forcing him to want to fight the inevitable. He knew Tobias was right. It galled him to admit it, but the man knew him and Chris too well. He saw right to the heart of the matter just as much as they wished to remain blind to it.
Ugh. This is so real. I've seen this in life so many times. Love is never enough. Not when you don't want the same things. In time, resentment builds, and it's a mess... it's so hard to let go, but unless one person can genuinely change, it's not going to happen. UGH.
He knew there was no reason to bring up Tobias's confession. As much as he wanted to blame him for what was happening, ultimately it came down to Chris and himself.
OMG YES! YES YES YES!
Oh and the conflicting emotions Chris is feeling.... uuuughh, that's so hard.
Swallowing back a sob, she whispered. "You were the man of my dreams." A sad smile formed on lips she knew too well. "That's the thing about dreams, Chris." His voice was hoarse with emotion. "Eventually, you wake up and see reality." He lifted their clasped hands to his cheek. "You and I have been dreaming long enough."
OK - I'm crying. But that was beautiful. Well done!
"I know we'll need time." She sniffed. "Do you think that one day we could find our way back to being friends?" He hesitated at the notion. With how much he felt for Chris, he didn't know if he could take simply being her friend. Ethan's self-preservation cried out that he refuse to ever see her again. Though they worked at the same place, being Chief would help keep them from seeing each other as little as possible. Looking into her heartbroken face and seeing that she was as devastated as he was, he knew he couldn't say no. "One day." He promised.
HOLD ME!
Tobias was waiting out in the hallway. He'd remained across the hall so as to give Ethan and Chris privacy. When the door opened and he saw his friend's face, he knew that life had permanently changed for all of them. Ethan noticed him standing there. Giving a brisk nod of acknowledgement, he got in the elevator without a word.
GUUUURRRRLLLLL!!!! Ahhh, you knocked it out of the park!
But can we take a moment to acknowledge the WICKED headache poor Chris had to have, holy shit. Get that girl all the Advil.....
OK the WHOLE section of Tobias sitting by her bed... OMFG... HELP ME.
Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, Tobias took her home.
"I think you're ready unless you need to stare at your reflection a little longer." He walked out of the room, pausing in the doorway to tease the man one last time. "I can always tell everyone that the wedding has been postponed because the groom can't tear his eyes off himself."
DEAD!
Ethan patted his back. His heart still ached from time to time, but he'd realized after a few months that he needed both Chris and Tobias in his life. He was miserable keeping them at a distance. It hurt more being without their friendship than it did seeing them together as a couple.
He was able to stand there and watch the two closest people in his life obtain their happily ever after.
OK, BUT I LOVE THIS! See, this is how I see it, too. There is a deep love between all three of them, but it's a different kind of love. Though it must have been hard to push through, in the end, it's worthwhile. Love can take on different forms, it can change... and we'd be smart if we didn't deny ourselves because of what others think or how "it's supposed to be done." I love that they were all able to remain close friends.
Right now... I'm going to go bask in the afterglow!!! Thanks so much for doing this, and I swear you'll be getting asks so I can have my Tobias/Chris fix! lol
Heart's Choice Part 3
(Ethan Ramsey x F!MC) (Tobias Carrick x F!MC) in a Choices Open Heart One shot.
A/N Here's the finale to your initial question @jerzwriter Sorry it took this long to answer 😂 Thanks for the ask ♥️
Masterlist
Part 3
Ethan wasn't sure how he managed to walk into Chris's room and calmly sit down. He had such a rush of feelings as he looked at her tear stained face. The first was how unfair it was that this was where they ended up after everything they'd been through.
He loved her. He doubted there would ever come a time when he didn't. The thought of losing her cut to the quick. His life, he couldn't even begin to imagine what it was going to look like after today.
Anger and fear melded together, forcing him to want to fight the inevitable. He knew Tobias was right. It galled him to admit it, but the man knew him and Chris too well. He saw right to the heart of the matter just as much as they wished to remain blind to it.
"Ethan?" Chris reached for his hand.
He got up and moved to sit facing her on the bed. Taking her hand in his, he lifted his eyes to her face.
He adored that face. The green eyes that could twinkle with humor then burn with passion were hypnotic. Her warm smile was always directed towards him. Even the slight tilt of her nose was endearing.
Chris's bottom lip trembled, drawing his attention to her mouth.
That mouth had the ability to make him burn. Whether it was in the throes of passion or in setting off his temper, it had a power over him unlike any other. The words she'd whisper to him late at night, hearing her say how much she loved him, how could he walk away from that?
He only knew he had to.
"Chris, I think we both know what needs to be done." He began.
Silent tears began to fall down her cheeks once more.
He reached up with his free hand and gently wiped them away. He knew there was no reason to bring up Tobias's confession. As much as he wanted to blame him for what was happening, ultimately it came down to Chris and himself.
"I'm not going to change, not in the way you need me to. I can't. I won't." He lifted his eyes to hers. "I'm not the man to give you the marriage and family you want."
Chris was unable to speak. Her heart was breaking that this was what had come of their relationship. The fact that he was ending it surprised her. She'd dreaded this talk, knowing she'd have to say they couldn't be together, even though she knew deep down that it needed to be done. The thing was, she hadn't known it would hurt this much.
She loved him. He frustrated and challenged her like no one before or after him. He had a tenderness that could surprise her and make her melt at the same time. Even his dry sense of humor had a way of making her day better.
How could she let him end what they'd struggled to finally have?
She knew though, neither of them really had a choice. This was the only way they could live.
Especially since I now realize I'm in love with Tobias.
Swallowing back a sob, she whispered. "You were the man of my dreams."
A sad smile formed on lips she knew too well.
"That's the thing about dreams, Chris." His voice was hoarse with emotion. "Eventually, you wake up and see reality."
He lifted their clasped hands to his cheek. "You and I have been dreaming long enough."
Her voice hitched as more tears fell. "Do you," she closed her eyes as her shoulders began to shake with her muffled cries, "do you hate me?"
"No." He scooted closer, drawing her once more into his arms. "I don't hate you at all."
She held on to him, crying out that she didn't want to lose him.
"I know we'll need time." She sniffed. "Do you think that one day we could find our way back to being friends?"
He hesitated at the notion. With how much he felt for Chris, he didn't know if he could take simply being her friend. Ethan's self-preservation cried out that he refuse to ever see her again. Though they worked at the same place, being Chief would help keep them from seeing each other as little as possible.
Looking into her heartbroken face and seeing that she was as devastated as he was, he knew he couldn't say no.
"One day." He promised.
She tenderly kissed his cheek.
"I'm so sorry, Ethan."
"Me too." He reluctantly released her.
Ethan got to his feet. "I'll go and let you get some rest."
With one final look at Chris, he left.
Tobias was waiting out in the hallway. He'd remained across the hall so as to give Ethan and Chris privacy. When the door opened and he saw his friend's face, he knew that life had permanently changed for all of them.
Ethan noticed him standing there. Giving a brisk nod of acknowledgement, he got in the elevator without a word.
***************
A few hours later, Tobias found Chris fast asleep. She'd exhausted herself from crying over everything that happened in the last few days.
He quietly sat down in the chair next to her bed to watch her. He hated that she and Ethan had gone through this. At the same time, he couldn't help but be overjoyed in Chris returning the love he'd felt for a long time.
Tobias knew she'd need some time before they began their own new relationship. As anxious as he was to start, he was willing to wait for as long as she needed to. He'd already waited in revealing his feelings. What was a little longer to actually see his dreams come to fruition?
He relaxed back in the chair as visions of what would happen when Chris was ready came to mind.
Closing his eyes, he dreamed about her.
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Chris awoke alone that night in her hospital room. Noticing the time, she knew she would soon be dismissed from observation. She sat up and wondered if she should buzz for a nurse to find out when she could leave.
Tobias stuck his head in as he'd done every so often, saw her awake, and came inside.
"One last examination." He told her. "Then I'll release you."
She sat up straighter as he checked her vitals. He shined a small light in each of her eyes then grinned at her.
"You're good to go."
She stared at him as he wrote some notes in her chart and wondered what he was thinking. Did he know that Ethan ended things? Was he regretting telling her he loved her? He hadn't exactly said he wanted a relationship. He'd only wanted to tell her how he felt.
Tobias glanced up and caught her staring at him. Setting the chart on the bed table, he sat down on her bed.
"Now that you're no longer my patient," he said, "how are you?"
His eyes searched hers for the truth when she seemed to struggle to find the words.
"Numb, I think." She began. "A part of me is at least."
She summoned her courage to find out what he was thinking. "The other part of me is still thinking about what you and I admitted."
"Oh?" He felt his heart drop. "Do you regret saying it?"
"Of course not!" Her eyes widened that he'd ever think that. "I only regret not realizing it sooner."
She averted her eyes from his. "It was unfair to both you and Ethan that I didn't see what was happening."
"Hey." He took her hands in his. "So the timing wasn't ideal for us to admit we are in love. I know I could have waited a little longer, but I didn't want to." He shrugged. "Now that we both know how we feel, we have all the time we need to be together."
"Is that what you want?" She asked. "For us to be together in a relationship?"
"You thought I poured my heart out to you, simply to remain single?" He shook his head. "I know I said I didn't expect anything to change, but I couldn't help but hope that you loved me too. You couldn't have doubted that if you did, I would do all I could to be with you."
Chris realized how foolish her fears had been. He was right. Why would you tell someone how you felt if you weren't going to do all you could to be with them.
"Well," she said a touch nervously. "Now what do we do?"
"Take you home for your mandatory two days of rest." He told her.
"Right." She moved to get out of the bed. "I meant about us."
Tobias stopped her from moving when he placed his hands on her waist.
"I thought, if you want to that is," he explained, "that you could come to my home to recover." He explained. "I understand if you're not ready for us to begin right away, but I would like to take care of you, if you'll let me."
Tears filled her eyes again. Sniffing, she wrapped her arms around him in a hug.
Tobias gently rubbed her back when she tightened her arms around him.
She lifted her head, gazing up at him, and asked if he was sure he wanted to do that.
"I know I'm going to be a mess for a while." She added.
He cupped her cheek, thumb brushing her skin.
"I wouldn't have offered it if I wasn't sure." He told her.
"Then I want to go home with you." Chris admitted. "I need to be near you, especially after everything we've said."
He leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss to her forehead.
She caressed his cheek when it ended. Their eyes met and both knew they didn't need to say anything else.
Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, Tobias took her home.
***************
Epilogue...
"Ready?" Ethan asked.
Tobias looked at his reflection once more. "No. I can't get this damn tie straight."
Ethan stepped forward and untied it to start over.
"It wasn't that bad." Tobias grumbled.
"It wasn't that good either." Ethan remarked, smirking at him. "I think your nerves have gotten the better of you."
Tobias rolled his eyes in response.
"There." Ethan stepped back to study him. "I think you're ready unless you need to stare at your reflection a little longer."
He walked out of the room, pausing in the doorway to tease the man one last time. "I can always tell everyone that the wedding has been postponed because the groom can't tear his eyes off himself."
"Don't even think about doing that." Tobias followed him out. "Come hell or high water, I'm getting married today."
The two made their way towards the altar and took their positions.
"Hey?" Tobias whispered to him before Chris walked down the aisle. "Thank you."
"For what? The tie? You never did have the knack for them." Ethan whispered back.
"Not that, smartass. For this. For standing by my side. Being there for Chris," Tobias paused the moment Chris appeared and began to walk the aisle with her father. "For a lot of things that I don't have time to get into."
Ethan patted his back. His heart still ached from time to time, but he'd realized after a few months that he needed both Chris and Tobias in his life. He was miserable keeping them at a distance. It hurt more being without their friendship than it did seeing them together as a couple.
It gave him hope for his own future when he saw Chris in her wedding gown and didn't wish she was marrying him. The fact that she only had eyes for Tobias in this moment didn't bother him. He knew that he had made the right decision for all three of them.
He was able to stand there and watch the two closest people in his life obtain their happily ever after.
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