#nico x lahela

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

You told me to find something to live for. Well, I did. It's you. 

[wallyclark84]

"You should not have left the hospital."

"I am acutely aware of my cancer, but right now all I care about is spending time with you."

-Nico Alexander and Lahela Kameāloha

[wilwaren]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49988323/chapters/127052455

Chapter 3 is up you guys! Should this be the ending?

[skwirelygurli]

Finished watching Doogie last night, and love that she chose herself, but I had a dream where Nico decides to help Lahela's friend with the less fortunate, cooking so that they can have more fresh, hot food. He ends up burning himself when he gets distracted by her truck arriving and she has to help him tend to his wound. And naturally because she is dealing with his hand, they stop and hold them, and there's a moment. Like a 'is this is starting over now that we found more footing' kind of moment.

Season three please?

[imjustavenuxwithaboomerang]

doogie kameāloha m.d. + text posts (pt 2)

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[historyofshipping]

The way I want to write Lahela x Nico fics after binge watching Doogie Kamealoha. There's like only 3 fics 😭

[starlight-fires]

Can someone anyone write me some nico x lahela fics like i need ut desperately

[aprilchallenge]

Fics of the Week

Open Heart

Paring: Ethan Ramsey x (MC) Kaycee

Choosing you 🌺 @jerzwriter

Pairing: Sienna Trinh x Max Valentine (M!OC)

New York Moment 🌺 @liaromancewriter

Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Kaycee)

A different fate… 🌺 @jerzwriter

Pairing: Tobias Carrick x F!MC (Casey)

Worth the wait 🌺 @jerzwriter

Pairing: Tobias Carrick x F!MC (Casey)

We’re having a baby… 1/2 🌺 @jerzwriter

Pairing: Tobias Carrick x F!MC (Casey) Feat: Bryce Lahela

Any day… 🌺 @jerzwriter

Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley (F!OC)

An early morning 🌺 @storyofmychoices

Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley (F!OC)

Other character: Malia Lahela (F!OC)

Our Future Doctor 🌺 @storyofmychoices

Paring: Ethan Ramsey x f!OC (Tatum Erikson), with special appearances by Tobias Carrick and Julian Santiago (m!OC)

Heads up 🌺 @txemrn

TRR & TRH

Pairing: MC is widowed, Past Pairings Riley x Nico (Riley x M!OC) , Past Pairing of Liam x Riley

Where do we go from here? 🌺 @bebepac

Series: Part 8 of the Cordonian Arrangement.

Pairing: None - mostly Liam and Hakim bonding, mentions of Hakim and Constantine's friendship

Legacies 🌺 @lizzybeth1986

Chapter 1: The Statues

Pairing: Liam Rys x F!MC Riley Brooks-Rys, OTP ‘LiRi 

Cappadocia 🌺 @tessa-liam

Pairing: Liam x MC (Phoebe Summers)

The Start of Forever 🌺 @liaromancewriter

Wake the dead

Pairing: Eli Sipes; Jim, Florence & David Sipes (his family)

A Mother‘s Journal - Part 4 🌺 @jerzwriter

Red Carpet Diaries

Pairing: Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer (F!OC)

Distraction 🌺 @theartoflovingthomashunt

Edits & Artwork

Olivia Claire Hadley

Yellow 🌺 @storyofmychoices

Characters involved: Cassie Valentine (F!MC), Max Valentine

Reminiscing 🌺 @liaromancewriter

Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x Victoria Clarke

Chilled Sundays 🌺 @potionsprefect

Characters involved: Sadie Oakley and Sienna Trinh

Sadie‘s Sunday Self-Care #28 🌺 @peonyblossom

Characters involved: A Picta edit of Aru and her college friend (Monica)'s photo taken by another friend (Apoorva)

Purple Pals 🌺 @choicesfanaf

[empty-forest44]

Lahela kamealoha x fem reader

Title: “IT WAS ALWAYS LOVE”

A/N: reader is a year older than lahela and also a teen doctor, lesbian and black. I didn't see any fanfiction, so I made my own. I hope you like it

You had been one of lahela's dearest friends when she first started working at the hospital. Along with Noelani and Charles, you guys always stuck together and had each others back. Always.

But it was hard for you now when Lahela, the day after finding Nico and having both him and Walter profess their love for her, comes to you asking for advice on what to do. Especially when you have been in love with her from the moment  you met her.

“What do I do?” Said Lahela, with a strong hint of hurt in her voice. She didn’t want to lose the relationships she had with Nico or Walter, but she loved them both and she had to choose. She looked into your eyes searching for an answer, or someway to help her. She was so lost and she didn’t know why, but she felt like only you could help her, Steph was busy with kai.

“Well” you said, taking a deep breath and gathering your thoughts. Lahela was your friend, and no matter your feeling towards her, you would help her, even if it meant seeing her with someone else. “l think it come down too, who do you see yourself with. Between Walter and Nico, problems aside, who would stand by you and continue to love you despite the circumstances. Change, growth, career or otherwise” you said with a small smile, trying to offer her some comfort as you spoke.

“Hmm” replied Lahela, thinking on your words. She furrowed her eyebrows as she thought, but ended up confused as she couldn’t really see it. With either of them. They both had issues with these things, things that made her, her. Walter had issues with change and couldn’t look passed himself being a pro surfer, and Nico had issues with the hospital and couldn’t look passed himself being a former cancer patient. They were wonderful, but she couldn’t imagine a future with them. Why?

Sensing something was wrong by the look on Lahela’s face as she was deep in thought, you gently reached out and held her hand, squeezing it softly. Something you always did to comfort her and vice versa. Seeing her head slowly shift towards you made you smile, her face showing clarity for the first time since she asked to talk to you in private at the hospital lunch break earlier that day.

Her eyes landed on yours and warmth flooded her body. The same warmth she felt whenever you would be around, the feeling that could and would calm her down for any stressful situation in the hospital enough for her to able to think clearly again. She always assumed it came from friendship and the community of having another young doctor around, but now, as she longingly stares into your chocolate brown eyes, she sees that she was wrong. It was love. It was always love.

You were the one she could envision her future with. You were the one who helped her with choosing her specialty, even if it meant she would leave. You were the one who helped her captain her first overnight shift, Calming her down and helping her out with as much as you could, even though you didn’t have too. And now, you were helping her choose which boy she should pick, when her chance at her specialty was gone because of them. And you where the only one who even offered to help.

She shifted closer to you, as her hands settled on The sides of your face. She spoke with adoration and contentment, her gaze never leaving yours.

“I’ve thought about it. Who I see myself with? And I’ve decided. Neither. Walter and Nico could never looked passed these parts of my Life to truly love me, which is why we eventually broke up. But you do, you always have. You’ve always been by my side, as a friend, respecting me as a fellow doctor and as a person who wants to evolve and know my own potential. And I can’t believe I didn’t realise how much I love you”. 

Breathless by the close proximity to you, she focused on your eyes as she leaned it, slowing her pace as to give you time to back out if you wanted it, although she hoped you didn’t.

Processing lahela’s words, you leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss. Exhaling into it, you could feel lahela smiling as you kissed, holding her firmly. It made you smile too and rest your head against her, when you both pulled apart happily. You broke out in to chuckle as you still held lahela against you, rejoicing silently that your feelings where now longer one sided. And lahela could see that, as she pulled you into a another kiss, practically giddy.

Later that day, she would meet up with Walter and Nico and tell them she wasn’t choosing them, but hoped they could still be in her life, although that seemed highly unlikely. She would discuss with her mom another way of gaining approval for her specialty of mobile medicine. And she begin her future with you. She was definitely looking forward to it.

[bebepac]

Six Sentence Sunday/ Mood Music Monday 07.24.22

I got multiple posts for six sentence sundays that got my attention so I had put something together too.   I know I know, the peer pressure got me.  Work is still crazy,  Overtime is still not so much optional but a way for me to try to be a manager for a few hours a week, considering how much I’ve had to help staff lately.  

Here’s what I’ve posted in the last little bit.  

The Rotten Apple:  Rock Bottom

Original Post 07/24/22 at 8:38PM EST.

Mood Music Monday Submission

Fresh Meat The Book:  Open Heart Pairings:  MC is single An Ask  by @peonierose​​ Song Inspiration:  Follow You Down :  Gin Blossoms Status:  Still in the writing process.  P.S.  I don’t typically write OH so please be nice.

I straightened my ceil blue scrub top as I got off the bus.  I decided to get off the bus two blocks early so I could have that last little bit of time to calm my nerves.  Today was my first day at Edenbrook hospital to begin my residency.  Ceil blue identified me as a new resident my first year there.  I was going to be the proverbial freshman once again.  Gotta love it.  The saving grace? Atleast I was not going to be alone.  I knew there were several others that were sharing my fate as the new fresh meat gracing the halls of Edenbrook Hospital.

I am the first of my family to go to college, and not only college, and become a doctor.   My family was already calling me all the time asking me questions,  which was already putting a lot of pressure on me, which goes without saying.  Being young, minority, and a woman. I felt at times like I had the weight of my family, a people on my shoulders, so I strive to put my best foot forward. 

Moving to the new area, I had decided to sell my car, and  decrease my carbon footprint, by walking or using public transportation when I could, which might be tough for me in the cold.  I hail from North Carolina, where the summers are hot, and winters are cold, but not blizzard snow like colds of the part of the country I had just moved to. I am definitely going to be shell shocked this winter, coming from a state that shuts down when there’s less than a half of an inch of snow on the ground.

I stopped out front of the hospital to get a coffee before walking in.  I smiled to myself when I glanced around, there were other doctors and nurses also in the line, and I felt like I belonged in that line.  Soon, I might even know some of them well, or at least have an impression of them. I got my liquid courage and headed towards the sliding doors.

“Hey Pink Backpack!  Wait up!!!!”  

I turned around  to see the most beautiful guy trotting up towards me, and it felt like he was moving in slow motion because I felt like the world stopped.  He was wearing the same identical scrubs as myself, which looked breathtaking on his bronzed complexion, and chestnut colored hair and eyes.  The arms of his scrubs were a little tight as he had a very muscular physique.  

“Howzit?”

Hawaii was one of the places on my bucket list to visit, and I recognized the term from a site I had frequented, one random fact amongst many that were floating around in my brain.  

“Aloha.”  

“See I knew! I knew!  Kindred spirits.  I’m Bryce.”  

“Hi Bryce.  I’m Casey.”

Sincerely, Lady Liberty Series: The Rotten Apple The Book:  TRH and beyond! Pairing:  Liam x Riley  /  Eleanor x Nico  (Eleanor x M!OC) Status:  Still in the writing process

“Liberty!  What are you doing here?”

"Daddy, why does she look like Mommy?"

"Because she's your Aunt Liberty. The last time you saw her, you were very little. She's Mommy's younger sister."

“I came to see you two.”  

“Please, come in.”  

“This is a nice home you have here Nico.”  

“Thank you.  I wanted to refuse, but your father gives us a stipend for Ana’s care, and to have a decent lifestyle.  Though, deep down, I feel like it’s partially for my silence because I never pressed charges against Elle." 

“Can I ask you a question?”  

“Sure.”  

“How does she know about Ellie, and what she looks like?”

“Because I told her she has a mother, that her mother is sick. She’s seen pictures of her.”  

He walked over to the mantle  and brought the framed picture over to her.  

“That was that last Christmas when she came here with me for the holiday.”  

Ellie was wearing the pink dress that Nico had bought for her.  Nico was beside her in a nice navy suit, his arm draped around her, his fingertips resting comfortably on her hip. The two looked very happy together.  Ellie looked so content standing next to him like she did in every picture her father had shown her of Ellie and baby Ana.  Ellie’s smile in the picture was incandescent.

“I am in this picture too.”  Ana announced proudly.

“You are?” Libby inquired. "But I don't see you."

She pointed to the picture.  “I was in Mommy’s tummy.  She’s sick, but I know she’s coming home when she gets better.”  

Libby's eyes widened as she looked at Nico.

"From the mouths of babes." Nico responded. He gave her a little kiss on her cheek, “Ana, go play.”  

Once Ana was out of earshot Nico softened his voice.

“I don’t have the heart to tell her Elle’s never coming home.”

[moodmusicmonday]

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@ao719

“Flicker” - Niall Horan; Best Kept Secrets, Chapter 4: It Echoes A Spark (TRR; Liam Rys x f!OC)

“I’m Doing Fine” - Mike Waters; Breaking Point, Chapter 9: I Need Your Hand But I Don’t Want To Burn It (TRR; Liam Rys x MC)

@bebepac

“The Good Part” - AJR; The Rotten Apple, Chapter 14, Finale: The Good Part [TRH & Beyond; Eleanor (Elle) x m!OC (Nico); Liam x Riley]

@kat-tia801

“Night Falls” - Sam Riggs; Written in the Stars, Part 6: The Hole in Your Heart That You Can’t Shake [TRR AU; Drake Walker x f!OC (Zoe Adamos)]

“Wilderness” - Brave Holiday (series inspo); All The Things We Run From ☆NEW☆ mini-series (OPH; Ethan Ramsey x f!MC)

@peonierose

Losing Game one-shot [OPH; Bryce Lahela x f!OC (Luna Auclair)]

- ”Arcade” - Duncan Laurence

- “Back to Back” - Duncan Laurence, Wrabel

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[livelovecaliforniadreams]

[wallyclark84]

Beauty and The Beast

[wilwaren]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49988323/chapters/126568207

Second chapter is up! 👆🏻🤤

[hudush]

time after time

song: time after time by the wind + the wave

book: open heart

pairing: bryce lahela x mc (kimberly wadsworth)

word count ~ 1 140

a/n: “short drabble”  🤡 this is my first time writing something like that in english which isn’t my first language so i’m really sorry for any misspellings and grammar errors! please point them out so i can edit this trainwreck eye--. also, the next one will have some angst in it?? ofc it is if i write it  🤡

❝ stop moving, i’m almost done ❞ prompt from this post

          The sharp hospital fluorescent lights most certainly did not help Kim’s dull headache. A chilly air blast from the AC swept under Her scrubs and made her shiver, despite the white coat thrown over her shoulders.

           She always got cold fast and not moving for a while just made it worse. Sighing, she rubbed her arms and got back to counting drops falling from her banana bag.

           The truth was – she knew she shouldn’t have agreed to cover her colleague’s shift, already being exhausted and not having eaten for the whole day (Ethan Ramsey was a rather demanding boss and even thought he told her to take a break, Kim wanted to stay with her patient), but she needed extra money, now more than ever.

           She winced. Just thinking about her brother’s debt made her feel both angry and downcasted at the same time. She could send him some extra cash but if he got back into gambling–

           ‘Stop moving, I’m almost done.’

           Kim looked up, concentrating on Bryce’s focused face – the furrowed brows and a Little crease between them, faded freckles dusted over his nose and cheeks, strands of hair falling into his eyes. Can he even see anything?

           ‘I still think,’ she started, ‘it would be better if someone from plastics would look at it.’

           Bryce smirked, glancing at her for a second.

           ‘Who is the surgeon here, me or you?’ She could hear the humor in his voice. ‘Besides, maybe I’ll get into plastics?’

           Kim narrowed her eyes at him, remembering how he complained about being on plastics rotation last week – while Bryce was excited for any surgery he could assist, both of them knew he lived on adrenaline, the rush of blood when a new car crush victim was admitted, making decisions in a split of second. The excitement and thrill of someone’s life depending on your sharpness.

           He would also rewatch the most intense episodes of Grey’s Anatomy during their monthly marathon.

           Everyone knew Bryce Lahela would choose trauma. It was just a matter of when.

           He caught her staring and flashed her a smile that made her blush.

           It wasn’t like her to be intimidated, especially not by Bryce. But after the ethics hearing, after the party, after the night spent with Bryce, something changed between them. During his break, Bryce would seek her out even more. Staying at each others apartments after long and tiresome shifts just to spend more time together, cuddled under the sheets. It’s just easier, they would tell their roommates. Kim’s apartament was closer to the hospital, and Bryce drove a car. She would come up with excuses, noticing Jackie shooting her knowing glances, seeing Bryce coming out of their bathroom in the mornings. He would just smile when his roommates would ask about Kim’s coat hanged on a hook in the hall of their apartment.

           But despite the warm tones of their voices, the quiet whispers in the dead of the night which made them slowly discover each other piece by piece, despite the light teasing touches making her heart flutter and the ones that made them pant, wanting more and more, despite everything – they didn’t talk about it.

           She knew that the pace of their lives, sometimes not seeing each other for days just to steal a few moments in the on-call room, not being able to plan something just because there’s incoming trauma from a car crash, someone had to stay with the patient, or they simply didn’t have time for one another–

           Maybe he didn’t need more. Didn’t want more. Maybe that’s all they were – friends who stole hushed secrets and passionate touches leaving them both lighthearted and content in each other’s embrace.

           And maybe, just maybe, Kim once thought that they may be something more.

           But she stayed silent, taking what he was willing to give.

           She squirmed, sitting on a hospital cot, moving her legs back and forth, her shoes squeaking on the floor. There was no point in thinking about it, at least not when Bryce was just inches from her, stitching a cut on her forehead.

           Just an hour ago she found out how dangerous are hospital beds if you just got off from your 48 hours shift, heavy-eyed and most certainly dehydrated.

           After getting her almost killed by the bed, Sienna wouldn’t stop apologizing and Kim was pretty sure her roommate, when she saw the cut, would look for the head of plastics if Bryce didn’t show up and reassured her he would be more than happy to help.

           ‘I need to practice anyway’, were his exact words at which Kim started to protest.

           ‘There you are’, said Bryce, finishing stitching her up. She felt his touch lingering on her face for a second just to disappear like it was nothing in another. ‘Good God, I’m so good at this, you won’t even have a scar.’

           Kim rolled her eyes and hopped of the cot, inspecting the cut in the mirror. He really did a good job but just because of the smug smile on his face, she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction, admitting it.

           After putting a small bandage on the cut, she turned to Bryce, suddenly nervous, not knowing what to say. He glanced at her from putting away the instruments.

           Aware of his stare, Kim shifted from foot to foot, feeling her cheeks going red. She coughed, clearing her throat and wiped her cold hands on her blue scrubs.

           The scalpel jockey would not make her anxious, and especially the way he looked at her right now, as he was thinking about the way they clung to each other two nights ago, how their bodies would fit together–

           ‘Thanks for…’, said Kim sheepishly, pointing at her forehead.

           Bryce just smiled and nodded. ‘Are you free tomorrow night?’

           She stopped with her hand on the door handle, looping back at him, going over the Schedule in her head.

           ‘Why?’ He could hear suspicion in her voice that made him chuckle.

           ‘It’s Nico’s birthday. We’re going out to Donahue’s for some drinks.’

           ‘So now you’re hanging out with the vagina squad?’ Kim raised her brows thinking about Nico, an obstetrics and gynecology resident she worked with on a few cases.

           Bryce sighed, slouching his arms. ‘I already hang out with IM residents, I have lost my dignity a long time ago.’

           Narrowing her eyes at Bryce, Kim raised her middle finger, receiving a wide, playful grin from him.

           ‘I’m changing my Netflix password. You can pay for your own’, she turned away, hiding her smile.

           ‘So?’, he asked stopping her from walking out.

           Kim hesitated for a second. Tomorrow was one of the rare nights, when she would be free. But she promised her brother…

           She sighed, shaking her head at herself. He’s not a child anymore.

           ‘I’ll try to be there.’

[imjustavenuxwithaboomerang]

doogie kameāloha m.d. + text posts (pt 1)

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