Inspiredbygreysanatomy Stories

•√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√• Nobody likes to lose control but as a surgeon there is nothing worse. It is a sign of weakness of not being up to the task and still there are times that it just gets away from you. When the world stops spinning and you realise that your shiny little scalpel isn't going to save you. No matter how hard you fight it, you fall and it's very scary except that there is an upside to falling; the chance to have your friends catch you, or someone else. Since forever, I have believed that life is about making choices for the most part. It's about making your own happy ending well, most of the time. Sometimes despite all your best choices or intentions, fate always wins because when fate comes into play, choice always goes out the window. For the longest time I thought that love was measured in transformation and not by time because even the longest connection can yield little growth yet the briefest encounter can change everything. I never believed in the heart caring about time rather than resonance. The resonance that opens it, enlivens it and calls it home. When that happens, I believe that's when the transformation begins. No matter the many lines I tried so desperately to draw between us, the more tempting they were to cross. This is our story; Spencer's and mine. •√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√~~√√•

Dr. Misha Collins is the attending everyone wants to impress - brilliant, relentless, and infuriatingly charming. He's all sharp edges and surgical precision in the OR, but what happens behind closed doors - especially in the on-call room - is another story. When a late-night trauma brings him and his favorite resident to the edge of exhaustion and something more, professionalism starts to blur with something deeper.