schmoosey
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
There's this feeling in her chest, something heavy, yet hollow. Something that tells her she doesn't fit anymore - she used to, she knows that. She used to feel at home in this ER and with these people. But now, now there's a distance in the glances she gets, a quizzical judgement. Almost as if they're asking why she's still here.
I don't know! She wants to scream at them. But I also don't know where else to go. She admits to herself quiety.
It fills her brain with static and her body with discomfort.
But it's funny. All of that stops.
The noise. The frustration. The worry.
It all stops when she looks at him.
And he stands there, like a safe haven. The eye of the storm, nothing but pure calm laced into a prosthetic with salt and pepper hair.
It calls to her like a lighthouse, beckoning her in with nowhere else to go.
Bookmarked by schmoosey
07 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
A wild laugh bubbled forth, rising up above the typical cadence of conversation throughout the crowd. She might have thought she was tipsy, if she and the rest of the party weren’t acutely aware she was on call tonight, and had thus been nursing a ginger ale all evening. But the idea that sprang, fully formed in her mind, Minerva begotten by Jupiter was so utterly *ludicrous*, she wished she could attribute it to the drunken sort of nonsense she once might have spewed and promptly forgotten the next morning.
It wouldn’t be hard to fuck over her boss. All she had to do was fuck her other boss.
Samira Mohan gets her groove back. And maybe she falls in love along the way.
Series
- Part 1 of of clovers and noon
Bookmarked by schmoosey
07 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
After a few minutes of staring at the doorway where he’d previously been, Samira got up and figured, as a favor, she’d strip the bed for him and send everything down the laundry chute. As she was ripping the sheets from the bed, she heard something metal clatter onto the floor.
She stopped, stepping back and surveying the linoleum for something shiny. There it was, a gleam of light just underneath the bed. She squatted down to pick it up.
It was a ring. Plain silver. Samira recalled Abbot’s brief glance at his own hand. His left hand, where his ring finger sat empty.
Samira was holding Dr. Abbot’s wedding ring.
—
Beginning from the day of PittFest, Dr. Jack Abbot takes particular interest in Dr. Samira Mohan. Simultaneously, Samira must figure out where to go with her career and navigate her personal life. Personal baggage is what brings them together, but it also tears them apart. In the process, their relationship leaves the student-teacher realm and becomes something a lot more complicated.
- - -
Updates every 1-2 weeks!Bookmarked by schmoosey
07 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Jack puts his baby daughter up for adoption at nineteen years old. He leaves her a note.
Dennis loves that note: the proof that he was always wanted.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 59,435
- Chapters:
- 22/?
- Comments:
- 1,986
- Kudos:
- 3,921
- Bookmarks:
- 845
- Hits:
- 82,420
Bookmarked by schmoosey
05 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Samira, Trinity, Emma, and Victoria have been best friends since the fourth grade, and though their bond has been unbreakable, the summer before their senior year of college brings about changes that make the girls worry about what their futures- together and apart- will hold. Samira’s mom is getting remarried, and selling her childhood home against her wishes. Trinity and Victoria haven’t recovered from a devastating fight no one knows the details of, and are determined to spend the summer as far apart as possible. And with unconfirmed rumors of an engagement swirling, Emma’s boyfriend is taking her, her grandma, and her three brothers to visit Guadeloupe to meet her deceased mom’s family for the first time. Worried about growing apart from the friends she’s held dear for most of her life, Emma proposes the girls continue their tradition of mailing each other letters and their trusted, shared denim jacket throughout the summer. Though skeptical the jacket has any magic left to share, the girls agree to one last summer of snail mail.
Bookmarked by schmoosey
05 Jul 2026