Slings and Arrows

diana-rhodes:

oliver-archer-md:

Something like that. I kinda run the place

Some would call me your boss

You’re my boss? Gotcha. 

I’ll try and not make you regret hiring me, but thanks for doing it anyway.

not a problem. I should probably get caught up on some paperwork… I’ll see you around

diana-rhodes:

It’s alright. 

So, you’re my… colleague? Well, it’s nice to meet you Dr. Archer.

Something like that. I kinda run the place

Some would call me your boss

diana-rhodes:

I’m Dr. Rhodes- psychologist. I’m sorry to hear about your… personal issues. 

No, we haven’t met. I’m fairly new and a bit of hermit.

Oh shit, I’m sorry I was thinking you might’ve been a patient. Thank god, we need more staff around here. 

diana-rhodes:

Oh, um, and you are? I’m so sorry, there  are just so many new faces…and i’ve been overrun with paperwork…and I had some personal issues happen…I’m Dr. Archer, Dean of Medicine/Head MD.

amelia-warner:

Mia gasped slightly as Oliver wrapped his arms around her, it was then she realised that Oliver would never let her go. He’d always be waiting for her to come back to him. She should have just lied and broken his heart- it would have been easier for him to hate her. Mia smiled quickly as Oliver passed her her clothes off the ground- placing her shirt over her head and buttoning it up and slipping back into her jeans, zipping them up. “No,” Mia said bluntly, realizing that she was being rude. “I mean, no- thank you” she closing her eyes, trying to take back how abrupt she was.  ”I’ve got everything already organised” She was dressed now as she slipped her ballet flat back on and flipped her blonde curls back over her shoulder. She looked at him, biting the inside of her cheek. “I should go now,” she said walking up to him, looking him deep in the eye. She gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “Goodbye, Oliver” she said softly, before walking past him and out the door, closing it behind her.

Oliver followed her to the door, his eyes wide, his hand reaching out for her and his mouth slighty agape. She was so cold and curt with him. He understood it was because she needed to break herself away and try not to break down…but his head and heart weren’t in communication at the moment. He stood at his window and watched as she disappeared into the horizon. Once she was gone, he waited a good 30 minutes to see if maybe she’d come back. When she didn’t, he went over to his sock drawer and pulled out a small box. Inside was a delicate rosary made from fine silver and onyx beads. It belonged to his Grandmother who gave it to his mother, who gave it to him at his first communion. He wrapped it around his hand and balled into a fist before kneeling beside his bed. “Lord, I know I haven’t called out to you in…Since my mother died…but please,  Watch over my Amelia. Take care of her and send her what she’s looking for. And give her someone to take care of her while I can’t. If this is where our paths end, so be it, but please…let her be happy, let her find love, let her get everything she’s ever wanted. Even if I’m not in the picture. Amen.” Oliver wiped the tears from his eyes and hung the rosary on his headboard. He went to the kitchen and took the equivalent of 5 shots from his bourbon and went to bed.

amelia-warner:

Mia gasped slightly as Oliver moved to thrust inside of her, she clawed at his back- her breath hot and heavy. She felt Oliver inside of her, pounding into her, she arched her back to let out a rumbling moan. She giggled slightly as the headboard banged against the wall, before closing her eyes and biting her lip. Another thrust and Mia let out another ground-shaking moan. “I love you, Oliver” she said breathlessly as she grew closer and closer. In and out, Oliver worked his magic, completely ravaging her. He moved inside of her,  She felt herself reach her peak, as threw her head back and screamed aloud- gasping for air. “Oh my god,” she said in ecstasy. It had been a while since Oliver had made feel this way. She felt him empty himself inside of her and she knew it was over. Letting an even louder moan escape her lips, she slumped back slightly with him still inside her as she clamped tight around him, breathless once again. She opened her eyes, and felt her chest heave. This was it. She looked at him, placing her hand on his heart. She snatched her hand away and moved out from underneath him. She ran her hand through her hair as she sat, naked, on the side of the bed. She turned around to look at Oliver, a smile on her face. “I should go,” she said to him, looking down. She stood up and grabbed her underwear, pulling it up and putting her bra back on. “This…” she said walking over to him. “This was perfect,” she said softly, putting her hands on his chest. “But this is goodbye” She closed her eyes and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, before walking back over to get dressed.

“Hey, wait a second…” Oliver said with a small smile. He walked over and wrapped his arms around her in a hug. One arm around her stomach and the other protectively across her breasts, Oliver rested his head against hers, just holding her. Before he realized he was doing it, he was swaying with her back and forth, humming a tune. “Okay.” He whispered after a few minutes. “I wasn’t going to let you go without a post sex cuddle.” He kissed her neck before releasing her. He scooped her clothes off the floor and handed them back to her while he went to put his pants and shirt on. “Do you want me to help you finish packing or drive you to the airport? I’m assuming your things are being shipped to where ever it is you’re going, right?” He looked at her, both of them fully dressed, and didn’t want to believe that this would be the end.

the-addiehamilton:

Thank you. I know.

I did it so I could sneak around the hospital.

I’ll make sure to keep an eye out for you then.

hazelmeyer:

oliver-archer-md:

Don’t worry, that’s normal. I hate needles too.

Yet you work with them?

i don’t have to get stuck with them

Perks of the job. (not really)