#maya the medic

[c0rvidfagg0try]

Phoenix Wright Disabled Headcanons:

ADHD king literally the evidence is everywhere in the game

Constantly tapping his fingers and biting his nails cuz of it

Always has silly bandaids on his fingers (bought for Pearl but he uses them mostly)

Has POTS as well as chronic Back and Knee/Leg Pain (since childhood but exacerbated by physical trauma)

Gets hot/cold really easily from POTS so hes always taking his jacket on and off

Always putting his feet on his desk while he reads case files and everyone thinks hes just doesnt really care abt office etiquette (partially true) but its more for his POTS and leg pain

Paces behind the defense bench so his legs dont get as stiff

Also has chronic migraines (caused by the poison)

Usually gets them right after a trial wraps up due to his adrenaline crashing and the stress

Also gets POTS/pain flare ups then too

Partially the reason why he doesn’t take as many cases is cuz he needs time to rest

Standing in court and biking around to investigate takes it out of him

Asthma/lung and throat trauma (from eating glass)

Uses a cane sometimes but doesn’t like to

Feels like it makes him seem weak

In an effort to get him to use it more Maya and Pearls decorate it wish silly stickers (it works)

Wears braces more often tho

Also uses an inhaler (needed it more eight after the incident but doesnt need it as much now)

(Always keeps an inhaler on hand though)

Asthma gets a lot worse when he gets sick and it can take months for his throat to recover

Has had depression since everything w/ Dahlia and it gets kicked into high gear during the 7 yr gap

Maya, Miles, and Trucy force him to see a therapist (Miles pays for it)

(Phoenix doesnt think he needs it so hes only going becuz he doesnt want to waste Miles’s money)

Major medical trauma (very cautious about food/drinks and cannot take cold medicine)

Can’t stand hospitals cuz they remind him of when he had to get the glass taken out

Needs someone go go with him to the doctor so he has someone to care for him afterwards (calm him down, make him eat, drive him home) since he usually has a panic attack

When he has a really bad day (whether that be mental or physical) Trucy will call Miles and he’ll drop everything to come take care of Phoenix

Usually this involves a massage, advil, and a bath bomb (and just Miles’s company)

(I like to imagine gets him some advil immediately and then he helps Phoenix into a bath and rubs his legs or neck for a little bit and then when he’s done he just sits on the floor next to the tub and reads a book while Phoenix relaxes)

(And then after he helps him get in bed, orders Phoenix’s favorite Thai food, rubs some soothing gel on whatever hurts, and then both of them and Trucy snuggle up and watch a movie of Phoenix’s choice (usually Legally Blonde) til he passes out)

[medicated-death]

headcannon that Kai looks more like Maya and Nya looks more like Ray (besides hair and eye color)

[lifewithchronicpain]

Last night I watched "Take Care of Maya" on Netflix, which is a story of a young girl who was taken from her parents by the hospital. They didn't know about CRPS and it's treatments, and they assumed she was being abused because she was on ketamine.

Here's the worst part, the mother was accused of Munchausens by proxy, and was told by the doctor that diagnosed Maya, that if Maya wasn't treated correctly she could die. So being the one that was accused of abusing Maya, she killed herself to get her daughter out of the hospital. Maya was imprisoned in a hospital for 3 months and even though her condition worsened she was told by doctors and nurses that she was faking her pain.

It is a difficult documentary to watch and is incredibly heart breaking, but it highlights the abuses doctors and nurses can commit because they don't understand the diagnosis and treatment needed. Maya's mother was a nurse and documented everything. She was direct and insistent, and someone got offended and proceeded to ruin her life to the point she took it. And this has happened before.

I'm thoroughly sickened but I'm glad I listened to Maya and her story.

[msmoon-and-the-cyberdemon]

Just takes on the BLU Team and some “friendly” interactions

[somber-sapphic]

Hi!!! I rarely request but your writing is so good I could not resist the urge. I love the Carina x Maya x Reader fics you posted, theres not enough writing for the Station 19 universe. I was hoping you could write another one, or even just a Carina x Maya. I feel like because Maya has such a dangerous job, Carina definitely slips into doctor mode every time she gets hurt or sick. Could you write where Maya gets sick with strep throat or something but Carina is unable to get her to Grey Sloan or the E.R (maybe they went on a vacation or there is bad weather) so she decides to examine Maya herself. (P.S. I hope you’re having a good day and if not tomorrow will be better💕💕)

17, 17A,🌸

Sickness At Sea

〖Notes: Alrighty my basement flooded and I think I've got carpal tunnel so lets write some sickfics! (PS, I love this request, I'm so sorry it took me so long to get to it, please feel free to send in another when my asks are open <;3〗

〖Summary: Maya and Carina finally get to go on a vacation. Of course that's the perfect time for Maya's immune system to give out.〗

〖Word Count: 〗

〖Pairing: Carina DeLuca x Sick Maya Bishop〗

☾Masterlists☽

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Maya groaned and stared out the window at the crashing waves caused by the torrential downpour that was ravaging the east coast. She was inwardly cursing Carina for convincing her to come to Maine, especially when they lived so close to the beach in Seattle, but she had decided that they should leave Washington for a bit.

The two didn’t get time off together often so two weeks paid vacation at the same time was huge. So huge that her Italian girlfriend insisted that she and Maya had to see the East Coast. The blonde had argued that they could go somewhere a few hours’ drive rather than a seven-hour plane ride, but Carina had made it seem too good to refuse.

And it had been. The first week was wonderful. They’d spent time walking along the beach in the cool October weather and explored the nearby town, doing the regular touristy things. They’d found the restaurant with the best reviews and had the first proper date night in a long time, complete with fancy wine and even a violinist to serenade them.

Then the storm started. It was nice for the first day, it was relaxing. Then one day turned into two. And two into three. And how they were sitting in their beautiful house on the beach with the sea raging in front of them. There would be no walking on the sand, there would be no exploring the quiet town, there would be no anything.

The rain was coming down in sheets and Carina had been running around the house yelling in Italian about the damage and how they couldn’t stay there if the storm continued. Maya was starting to agree, it wasn’t entirely safe to be this close to the sand and she was beginning to worry that the beach would wash out.

“Car, it’ll be okay. I’ve seen beaches in Seattle handle worse than this.” The blonde croaked, wincing as the words grated against her throat. Carina, who was pacing around typing away furiously on her phone stopped and whipped around, her brow furrowing as she hyper-focused on a new target: Maya.

“What is wrong with your voice? Are you sick? Tell me your symptoms.” She had switched from panicking about the storm and settled right into her doctor persona. The firefighter rolled her eyes, trying not to wince at the action. She was finding herself wanting to let Carina do her job, but her pride was far more important than her wish for assistance.

The woman had been feeling more and more weary as the week went on, but she had chalked it up to all of the things they had been doing, refusing to admit that they hadn’t been doing anything particularly strenuous. Now, after two days of doing just about nothing, she was sort of out of excuses. She was tired, her throat was killing her, her body ached, and she couldn’t deny the presence of a fever bubbling under her skin.

“It’s nothing, I’m fine. Sit, take a breath. I made coffee, you need some.” Maya said softly, lowering her voice to try to ease the pain in her throat. It didn’t help. The level of her voice didn’t matter, it was the act of simply breathing that caused her discomfort.

Carina hmphed unhappily but went to grab herself a mug, pouring what her girlfriend considered to be way too much creamer into the dark liquid, followed by what could be considered enough sugar to feed an entire town.

“How can you drink it so sweet?” She joked, trying to put a little humor into her voice as thunder clapped loudly over the small town. The EMT jumped, frightened by the suddenness of the loud sound. A blush crept across her cheeks as she glanced over at Carina, who had a concerned expression on her face.

Her brow was furrowed, and her lips pursed, looking wholly unhappy with the situation. The rain pattered down on the roof, a nearly deafening sound. It probably would’ve been relaxing if not for the sick feeling that was growing in Maya and Carina’s nerves beginning to fray.

This was supposed to be a vacation and the OBGYN really didn’t want to beat around the bush right now. She wanted to treat the woman she loved so that they could have her feeling better as soon as possible.

She wasn’t interested in playing Maya’s “embrace the pain” game and couldn’t help but feel a little guilty for even thinking that way. It wasn’t the blonde’s fault that she was so hard on herself, but it certainly didn’t make Carina’s job of taking care of her any easier.

The moment she sat down she felt Maya curl up against her, moving so smoothly that she may not have noticed if not for the way she was shivering, her muscular body trembling like a leaf. The brunette squeezed her eyes shut and sighed, pressing her head into the woman’s hair.

“You are sick Maya. Just tell me what’s wrong.” She murmured, moving so that she could hold the woman a little bit closer. Maya nestled close, humming her unhappiness as she felt tears fill her fever-clouded eyes. She really didn’t want to be crying, it was barely 8 in the morning, it was too early to be crying. Especially over a silly little sore throat.

“Bambina, please. Don’t make me play urm…twenty questions.” Carina said gently, tilting Maya’s head up so that she could look into her beautiful green orbs. The blonde blinked quickly as she held back tears, her lower lip beginning to quiver. She hadn’t realized just how bad she felt until her girlfriend had brought it up, but now it was all that she could think about.

“It hurts.” She whimpered, her voice small and full of humiliation. She hated every part of this, admitting weakness was hard enough but it was even worse that this was happening while they were on vacation. Sure, that meant she had time to recover, but she was supposed to be spending quality time with the woman she loved, not sleeping while the brunette fed her medicine. That was no fun for anyone.

“What hurts Maya?” The doctor prodded, needing far more information than what she was being given. Maya just shrugged and pulled the throw around her shoulders as she continued to stare out the large glass windows, watching as the waves ravaged the sandy shore.

“Okay, how about we switch out that coffee for tea, yeah?” The idea of swallowing anything (even her own saliva) made the woman want to cry. At this point, she didn’t even care. She sniffled back tears and tried to hide her face, embarrassed to be crying over something so trivial. She came across people every day who were in far more dire positions handling their pain or fear with so much more grace.

“I-I can’t. My throat just hurts too much.” Maya rasped, hot tears spilling down her cheeks. Her shoulders began to heave as she cried, the action just serving to hurt her throat even more. That in turn made her cry harder, which just repeated itself in a vicious cycle.

“Hey, hey, hey. I’m here. Just tell me what’s wrong amore. Let me help.” Carina pleaded, feeling so utterly helpless. She hated when her girlfriend got sick, she hated not being able to do anything as a person she loved so much suffered in silence.

“I can’t, I don’t know! M-my throat hurts! It, it shouldn’t!” The blonde spat, her words barely comprehensible through her sobs. The Italian woman put her coffee on the small table and took Maya’s hands in hers, forcing the ill firefighter to meet her eyes.

“Maya, take a deep breath. I can help you, but you need to let me. I’m a doctor, I take care of people for a living. Let me help.” she asserted, raising her eyebrows as she tried to get through to her sweet, sick girlfriend. The blonde’s lower lip was still quivering, but she managed to quiet her sobs as she matched Carina’s slow breathing.

“Good. Now, can you let me give you an exam? I will be quick.” After a few moments, Maya nodded, her breath still hitching as she tried to calm down. Maybe she was overreacting, but she had such a hard time with the out-of-control feeling that came with being sick. She would rather be put in a blazing fire than be physically incapacitated and need to rely on others for help.

True to her word, Carina’s exam took barely five minutes. She had raced to the bedroom to get her medical bag and then began to look Maya over, starting with what she figured was wrong. She looked at the back of the blonde’s throat, sighing when she saw those familiar white splotches that she’d seen all too many times.

“And a temperature of 102 degrees Fahrenheit. Which is…too high. Stupid imperial system.” She said that last part under her breath as she mentally tried to convert the imperial temperature to the metric system that she had grown up with.

Her distaste over the different systems of measuring made Maya smile a little as she leaned back against the cushions of the couch, shivering a little.

“What’s the verdict, Doc?” She teased, getting a frown out of her girlfriend. She may have felt terrible but the cute look on Carina’s face was worth the forced humor.

“We won’t know for sure until we get a culture, but I believe you have Streptococcus. The weather is too bad to go to the Urgent Care, but we will go as soon as the rain stops, okay? For now, it's Tylenol, soup, and rest.” The brunette said, sounding fully like the doctor that she was. Maya smiled a bit from where she was laying, closing her eyes as she curled back against the comfortable sofa.

“Can rest happen first?” She mumbled; the tears having taken a lot out of her. Carina made a sound in the back of her throat as she thought it over, weighing the best option here. Technically she should have Maya take the medicine to get the fever down, but it was very hard to say ‘no’ to the woman in front of her.

“I suppose. Would you rather go back to bed?” The blonde shook her head as she lay down, taking up the ample space on the couch.

“You gotta join me. ‘s the rules.” She mumbled, her voice slurring with exhaustion. Carina chuckled quietly and climbed back onto the couch, slipping her thermometer and stethoscope back into what Maya annoyingly called her “doctor bag”. She wasn’t wrong to call it that, but it irked the brunette to no end for reasons she simply could not explain.

She pushed the bag aside and lay down against Maya, wrapping an arm around her waist. She settled in, pulling a bit of the blanket up over herself, resigning that she would probably get this illness. Strep was incredibly contagious and she refused to be away from the woman she loved.

Any time they could spend together was worth a week of antibiotics.

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[wcnderfulthings]

Although Maya had been on Naporia alone these past six months, she never gave up hope that Carina and Liam would show. With her wife and son in mind, she continued getting the fertility drug injections with the idea that when Carina did show, she'd want to try again to get pregnant. Luckily for Maya, that was exactly what her wife wanted and her efforts to get her pregnant wouldn't go to waste. These past few months have been stressful and Maya has been having a difficult time managing the bloating, nausea and pelvic pain. So she was hoping that this time around, they would actually get pregnant and she wouldn't have to go through this process again. A few days ago, they put Maya under anesthesia to retrieve her eggs and begin the fertilization process. Today, they got the call that the doctors were ready to implant the embryos into Carina's womb. After dropping, a now one-year old, Liam off at the hospital's daycare, they were taken up to a room. Once Carina got settled in, a team of doctors made their way into the room and Maya gave them an anxious smile. She hoped that this would be the last time for both of them because all of the hard feelings they've been carrying during this process was starting to get to her. After explaining the procedure to them and telling them about the quality and quantity of the eggs Maya produced, they were ready to start the implantation process. Squeezing Carina's hand in hers, she placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. "You ready for this?" she asked quietly. @myhcneybees

[howhow326]

So I know I'm "not supposed" to advocate for harassment buuut I kind of hope Sally Smith gets shunned in public.

This awful white women has been medically kidnapping black and latino children for who knows how long AND she helped drive a Polish woman to suicide because she was too direct with her and that made her mad (I know the doc dosen't bring up the fact that Beata was a Polish woman with an accent, but knowing that Sally Smith has racist tendencies leads me to the conclusion that she probably dosen't like people like Beata).

[spideyladman]

Hello everyone and welcome to me and @specialshinytrinkets presenting the skrunkly OC for an OC Bracket Polls and the account that is hosting this is @smallartistocbracket !!

Now, here is our OC. Ladies and gents and other beautiful people may we present to you our beautiful OC,

SOPHIE MARKHAM-CORNEILLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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General Information and Personality (written by @specialshinytrinkets )

Sophie Markham-Corneille is a nine year-old frog girl, raised by Moonchild Corneille and Joan Markham. She wants to become a doctor and performs surgeries on stuffed toys, changing the patterns, colors and other features. Despite this seemingly bold activity, she is soft-spoken and, just like her father, cannot fight, which makes her a prime target for bullying. She is sometimes able to get the main bully — Maya — to stop bothering her, but unfortunately it involves doing her bidding.

She had two more siblings, Stardust and Phillip. In them, she found comfort and safety. Sadly, she did not remember them after the car accident involving Rob, up until Elmore collapsing. She blamed herself as the reason behind the accident and her siblings' death.

Sophie loves her family a lot and does not want to upset them, so the parents are unaware of the bullying.

(Seen above: Her in a red sweater and a dark red skirt. She is clearly nervous about something.)

Family Relations (written by @spideygal )

Dad (Mr. Moonchild Markham-Corneille Needlemeyer): She sees him as her role model and views him as a cat. She jokes about it sometimes and while Moon appreciates the joke it hurts him a little bit because it makes him think of his past cat, but it also makes him happy because it makes him think of his past cat.

She is inspired by his clothing to which makes Moon feel extremely complimented.

After everything, he worries about her being shut out from other people and wants her to open up more, but understands her situation completely and why she acts like that.

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Mum (Joan Markham-Corneille Needlemeyer): She wants to become like her in the future and Joan believes in her that she will. She and everyone in the family is supportive for Sophie's want to become a doctor, but especially Joan. She often wonders why there are random new patches on Sophie's toys to which the latter dismisses it and lies *cough* Phillip taught her that *cough* *cough*

After everything, she constantly checks up on Sophie much like Mr. Corneille to see if she's okay, and while Sophie nods and says she is just fine, Joan knows that since Sophie has been awfully quiet lately that she is not doing so well.

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Second mum (Leyla/Phoebe Needlemeyer-Corneille): She views her as a role model and found her really interesting and thought about why she had to have several jobs while Leyla/Phoebe oftentimes tried to push underneath the rug the question (wait, as I'm now typing this, that sounds a lot like Sophie does- OH GOD OH FUCK-). Leyla/Phoebe saw her as a little kid who should have their childhood be great and not like hers.

After Leyla/Phoebe got Void-ed and everything, Sophie really wants to understand her but she doesn't know where to begin, while Leyla/Phoebe is extremely worried about her wanting to be alone most of the time.

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Third mum (Karen Needlemeyer-Markham): She views her as a role model and thinks of her as a sweethearted lady who knows how to fight, just like her other mum (Joan). She really wanted to learn to know how to make soap like she does and Karen did tell her that she would teach her, but after she told Joan something. Then, car accident and she dead. Sophie was obviously distraught at that and didn't know how to feel about it.

After everything, Karen did tell her that she could teach her how to make soap if Sophie wanted, but the latter doesn't feel like up for the task anymore, which makes the former really worried about her psychological state.

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Older sibling (Samuel "Grave" Corpeno Needlemeyer Oppenheimer): She not really thinks of him as a role model but she does finds him really silly and loves his jokes, though she doesn't understand why he looks like a clown (according to Charlie). Grave finds her extremely funny as well as sweet but is mad at Charlie for telling her that he looked like a clown.

After everything, he feels concerned over how she feels and even though she can't really speak well her feelings, he understands what she's going through and feels horrible for her.

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Older sibling (Charlie Needlemeyer-Markham): She finds her interesting and she thinks of him as a strange little fox in the forest, which she adores. Charlie finds her as a fun little kid and thinks of her as a smaller Ophelia, which she finds really sweet.

After everything that has happened, Charlie feels extremely worried about Sophie's mental stability considering, everything, and while Sophie says that she is okay, Charlie doesn't believe that.

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Older sibling (Stardust Markham-Corneille): She find her as a role model and thinks of her as an interesting person. Stardust thinks of her as a sweetheart who can do no wrong (<-she does not know about Sophie performing surgery on her plushies thanks to her cutting through skulls) and loves her telling her about her interests.

After everything, Sophie feels responsible for her death and feels extremely sorry and wishes she would've died instead, to which she is shocked to hear. She is extremely protective of her and would kill anyone in a room for her, because she does not want her siblings to suffer the way that she did.

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Older sibling-in-law (Julian Needlemeyer-Oppenheimer): Neutral. She doesn't mind him talking about himself though she hopes he doesn't parade the fact that he is smart like before, and he doesn't really connect with her. They do like playing videogames with each other sometimes.

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Older sibling (Phillip Markham-Corneille): She sees him as a role model and finds his facts interesting and lets him talk about whatever subject he is into, and he is mostly into trains! He finds her as a bright ray of sunshine and teases her a lot.

After everything, she feels responsible for his death and feels extremely sorry and wishes she would've died instead, to which he is distraught to hear. He is really protective of her and would never want to harm her, nor anyone else to do harm to her. He also is an expert in the arts of punching ass.

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Older sibling (Ophelia Needlemeyer): She sees her as someone who is like a mirror to her, and Ophelia knows about it which make them both joke about that fact and pretend they're a mirror. Who's the reflection? God knows.

After Ophelia got sent to the adoption centre after her mum died, she felt extremely scared for her and wanted the best for her. She quite possibly hid panic attacks over that thought that Ophelia might get hurt so that nobody could get worried and that she wouldn't get hurt.

After everything, they both don't really talk but they both understand why, due to all that has happened lately.

(Seen above: The ghosts of her older siblings figuring out that their younger sister is being manipulated by Maya, the daughter of Teri.)

Manipulation (written by @spideygal )

She is naive a lot of times, and that is unfortunately used to some shitty people's advantage.

One predominant example is when, around the time after her older siblings died and got Void-ed, Maya decided to take her kindness and use it to her advantage to mess with people.

Sophie thought she had a new friend but Maya kept threatening to hurt her if she didn't do her bidding and manipulated her from hell to back.

One time Sophie was crying over something that happened and Maya told her that why should people cry for something that just happened. She told her to suck it up or else she would hurt her, which made Sophie try and pretend like something that should be hurtful didn't hurt her, or else she'd get hurt, like Maya said.

She found out that what she had experienced thanks to Maya wasn't normal and that she should never have experienced that, which made her run into the bathroom and start crying. She didn't want to get hurt but she just wanted to let it all out. She just wanted to let it all out.

After that experience, she avoided Maya like fire and would start trying to defend herself, but she would always start crying while doing so, to which Maya mocked to which made Sophie cry even more.

Another example is Rob. He manipulated her so that he could figure out where Candy and her friend group were at that moment and while Sophie did have her suspicions, she thought that this time she actually had a friend that wouldn't manipulate and threaten nor mock her. Unfortunately for her, she realised that she had gotten manipulated way too late.

Thanks to these manipulated moments for her, she now is scared of opening up to people and fears of being mocked and manipulated by other people.

(Seen above: Her with a scar after getting slapped by a certain someone......)

Deletion (written by @specialshinytrinkets )

It may come across as suprising, but younger Rob isn't quite proud of his older self, after learning of the crimes committed. He was arguing alongside Candy Watterson, daughter of Gumball and Penny, on how far adult Rob went in his quest for making Elmore perfect. Both now knew how much he swept under the rug, with deletions and manipulation.

Older Rob was on a verge of mentally breaking. He was already alone, after his kid running away, and earlier deleting his wife, only haunted by her hallucination. Hearing the harsh truth from people he hated... He now wanted them gone... The time paradox could get easily fixed, but getting rid of Candy would be much harder... Unless he used his TV-remote-infused powers to do so.

Sophie was around, in case if anything went wrong. And when she saw Rob swinging his arm to hit Candy, her first impulse, without thought, was to jump in front. She can handle a slap on the face. She was already quite a flawed, stupid, guilty child, so it's only fair...

Except... it wasn't a normal slap on the face. She opened her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar grey desert. Faint electrical buzzing and cracking enveloped her ears. Under her feet, laid uneven white ground of polygons. She stood up, to have a better look for another soul in this world. The only feeling, ensuring her she wasn't dead, was the burning pain on her cheek.

Few mintes later, she found a blue bear, with a flower growing on top of its head, resting peacefully. Near it, was a group of three odd fellows, also deep in slumber. Sophie thought of waking them up, but something inside stopped her from reaching out to touch the fluffy fur...

Walking a bit forward, she saw a bird lady, sitting on the ground. The lady turned around and glanced at frog girl with exhausted eyes. She certainly has gone through a lot, judging by that and burnt tips of hair-feathers.

Suddenly, bird lady got up and asked if Sophie was real. Sophie was confused and answered that she is. A pause followed, after which the lady asked, if she knows anything recently happening to Mr Corneille. Puzzled, Sophie told her of him recently developing fear of people approaching from behind, be it sitting on a chair or standing. Bird lady smiled and revealed her name to be Martha. She did not show it but there were tears of happiness ready to burst at any moment.

Then, a loud crack... The world as Sophie knew it started to break. This desert was not safe. But it seemed so vast, lacking an exit... How did she get here? Mr Rob slapped her on the face, sure, but how is that related?

Sophie could not stand and do nothing. She wanted to run to where she woke up, but Martha stopped here, informing, with a trembling voice, that she has tried to escape this place multiple times. She tried and tried, but there seems only one way. And it's too painful to do alone. Sophie argued they could run together or with the bear group she saw earlier, but Martha interrupted her, saying the group lost interest in escaping, or seems to have lost it. Plus, Sophie was too young to handle the escape, even with an adult. They needed someone else. And that someone is not coming any time soon.

Or so they thought.

The few next minutes, that felt like hours, meshed together in Sophie's memory. All she could remember was getting up and seeing her disfigured, miscolored, polygonal hands. She touched her cheek... The same burning pain. She is still alive.

(Seen above: Sophie on the verge of sobbing.)

We hope you all have enjoyed reading this and we hope that you love our skrunkly as much as we do!! <"333

[clamorybus]

my parents are watching hgtv again and its making me think about what i could do with $10 million dollars

[hafwen]

I thought since I knew they won the lawsuit my medical trauma wouldn’t be too triggered by “take care of maya” but I was so very wrong

[headlinehorizon]

Tragedy, Justice, and a $200 Million Lawsuit: The Heartbreaking Story of Maya Kowalski

Discover the gripping narrative of a family torn apart by medical abuse allegations, tragedy, and a battle for justice in the latest news. The 'Take Care of Maya' documentary uncovers the devastating consequences of family separation and challenges perceptions surrounding complex medical diagnoses.

[neopet-euthanization]

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[horror-vampire]

the aesthetics of the ace attorney live action movie are so so strange and unnerving i loved it very much

[annie-also-draws]

Good old sketch dump while being sick :)

Back at it again with Pilot/Combat medic Maya. I’m departing her from the MCU but still like the idea of her past role as a combat medic.

A bonus of my male OC, Noah. Still under design but it’s getting there >:D

[somber-sapphic]

Cats and Colds

〘Prompt 19- Curled Up With a Pet〙

〘Notes- This was originally meant for Calzona, but I can't write Callie to save my life so we have Marina. Please excuse this one, it's not my best by far (none of these have been, sorry) but as my motto goes: at least it's done!〙

〘Summary- Carina and Maya welcome a new member to their family.〙

〘Word Count- 500〙

〘Pairing- Maya x Sick Carina〙

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“Maya,” Carina croaked, shuffling into the living room wrapped up in a fluffy robe. Her long unruly curls framed her pale tired face, red rimmed nostrils standing out in stark contrast. The only other color on her face came from the flush of a fever.

“Maya, did you steal a snake? You know how I feel about reptiles.” she said, gesturing with one hand to the cardboard carrier resting on the floor beside Maya. The blonde grinned up at her, baby blue eyes shining with happiness. She held out a hand to her wife, beckoning her over wordlessly.

The sick woman coughed into her elbow and muttered something under her breath about snakes but came to her side, perfectly happy to fall onto the carpet beside her.

Maya wrapped an arm around Carina’s waist, just staring at the box as she tried to decide what to do. Did she give a big reveal? Did she let Car open the box herself? Did she-

Her thought process was rudely interrupted by a loud mew that cut through the quiet of the house, making both women jump.

Carina gasped and began to cough, pressing her face into Maya’s neck to suppress the sound of the fit. The blonde rubbed her back and patted between her shoulder blades, waiting patiently for her to regain her breath.

“S’ a cat?” she finally asked, wiping her runny nose on the sleeve of her robe. The brunette lurched forward and began to fumble with the cardboard closers, attempting to pull them apart so that she could greet the furball.

Not only was it a cat, it was the cat. The one that Carina had been talking about for weeks. The short haired tortoiseshell with big blue eyes and the tragic backstory. The stupid little cat named Squash.

Maya laughed quietly and steadied her hands, helping the young doctor to free their new pet.

Squash emerged from his carrier and went straight to Carina, butting up against her knee.

“Y-you remembered him. But Maya, you don’t like—” The blonde cut off her wife’s nervous rambling with a smile and a kiss on the forehead.

“I was wrong. He’s perfect.” She wasn’t exaggerating, watching the way the woman that she loved cradled the cat in her arms, an instant bond of trust forming between them. It was clear that Squash loved her, he was rubbing his fuzzy head against her chest and had begun to purr loudly.

“Si.” Carina whispered, smiling widely at her. The flush still clung to her cheeks, her nose was still running, her breaths still rattled, but now she had a perfect little cat to cuddle up with when Maya wasn’t home.

She leaned forward and kissed the blonde firefighter on the lips, momentarily forgetting about her illness. Maya didn’t hesitate to kiss her back; she wouldn’t mind taking a few days off to curl up with her wife and their new fur baby.

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Medical device I did a demo for 4 years ago. Not sure of the legality of posting this, but I never signed an NDA, so...

2018.