The ER has been drowning for months. Too many patients. Too many overnight shifts. Not enough doctors. Robby has complained about it more times than anyone can count, but administration kept brushing it off-until one particularly brutal stretch finally forces Gloria to do the one thing she swore the hospital couldn't afford. She hires another attending. Enter Dr. Genevieve "Evie" Quinn. She's twenty-eight, Southern, terrifyingly smart, and somehow manages to look like she rolled out of bed and straight into a trauma bay. Her scrubs are always a little wrinkled, there's usually coffee somewhere on them, and she carries enough bandaids in her pockets to supply half the hospital. Evie has a photographic memory, a habit of calling patients "honey" and "darlin'," and a tendency to adopt interns the second they step into the ER. No one quite knows what to make of her at first-especially when the sunshine-sweet new doctor suddenly flips a switch and runs a trauma room like she's been doing it for decades. For Robby, the help he begged for has finally arrived. The only problem? Dr. Evie Quinn might be the most chaotic thing the ER has ever hired.

What if Thomas Teller survived? In Charming, the Teller legacy now belongs to two brothers - Jax and Thomas. And Juliette Carter has spent her entire life caught somewhere between them.

𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙚𝙧, 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚'𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙧. (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙟𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨)

---౨ৎ--- 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; in which Victoria Cabbot shares longing glances and small touches with Fitzgerald Grant while on the campaign trail but once he's elected everything changes. They never planned on falling for each other but one night it all changes. How can he be in love with her while being married to another woman? How can she be in love with him while hiding part of herself from him?

𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. "𝘜𝘩, 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨, 𝘧𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. "𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬?.." 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘶se to contemplate your question before he replied. "𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦." ⋮ ⌗ ┆IN WHICH the only way to outrun your sins, is to repay them in honor. ⤷ ゛s.reid x reader-insert ˎˊ˗