INDEPENDENT HIGHLY SELECTIVE MULTI-MUSE played be Alex.
fandoms and characters such as DC, Fast and Furious, Friends, ALEX KAREV from Grey’s Anatomy, HARRY POTTER from Harry Potter, Hunger Games, JAMES BARNES from Marvel, The Office, LUCAS SCOTT from One Tree Hill, Orange is the New Black Pretty Little Liars, Queer as Folk, Star Trek, REY from Star Wars, & ADEN from The 100
“Rigid plans work BEST if you’re building a skyscraper; with something as mysteriously human as giving b i r t h, it’s best, both literally and figuratively, to keep your knees BENT.”
so my mark blog is so cluttered with weird tags, too much ooc,
and a some crappy replies. SO instead of just remaking an mark blog I’m
just posting a separation banner. If your rp has not been responded to
it means I’ve dropped it. That does not mean at all I don’t want to rp
with you it just means I couldn’t give you a well written reply because
of my lack of muse. BUT new rps, new mun icons, new tags, new everything
to come after this post.
‘ soo… meredith —- i mean , my sister kinda slipped out a little thing that you and i were together before the plane crash … ? why didn’t you tell me ? i mean we spend so much time during my recovery and my sessions with dr. shepherd and you didn’t say anything. were you ever gonna tell me ? did we have a bad break up or something ? ’
dammit meredith. eyes fall downwards, fingers brushing against the material of his jacket. at a LOSS FOR WORDS as heart beat stilted. ‘because you were the love of my life. and i want what’s best for you, and i want you to be happy. if i had told you about us—- WELL i didn’t want you to feel obligated to love me back.’ WE WERE IN LOVE. we had just decided we were going to have a huge family. we were going to get married. it was the happiest moment of my life.—— that’s all the things he wanted to say but didn’t.
things felt a lot different now. the atmosphere had somewhat shifted back to normal, as normal as another death weighing on the hospital could get. the last death that occurred, mark had lost the love of his life and meredith had lost a sister. but this death had turned the tables. meredith had lost the love of her life and mark had lost a brother. they were one of the same. and mark had made sure the dark and twisty didn’t take over, and he wanted to do the same for meredith.
but more than a year had passed and the talk of the death had left the nurses gossipy whispers. mark had just finished scrubbing out of a surgery and changing into his normal clothes when his eyes caught meredith walking down the halls. quickly coming out of the changing room, he raised his hand to catch her attention as she was further down the hall. ‘meredith! ‘ jogging a little to catch up ‘you headed home?’ he asks quickly before adding a more serious expression across his face, one filled with sincerity. ‘you know meredith. if you ever need any help you can let me know. i love zola, ellis, and bailey and wouldn’t mind helping out from time to time. ’ and he guesses in a way it would give his life a meaning he had been searching for since the plane crash years ago.
you never understand how tiring a just over 13 hour flight is until you actually experience one. now add a two year old child AND a spouse that isn’t a fan of airplanes. she’d nearly spent the whole flight distracting arizona and reassuring her of how wonderful this vacation would be. luckily they had baby daddy and his probably future wife, girlfriend. those 13 hours may have been some of the longest hours of her life yet. even more so than that 18 hour surgery she once had. and sure, they still had to endure that on their way home, but after spending nearly your entire day on an airplane: eating, sleeping, etc.; callie was elated that they were finally landing. this was a very well deserved vacation for all of them after the crazy passed couple of years they’d been through.
callie found herself checking the baby’s carset yet again to be sure it was securely buckled in for the landing. she was VERY overprotective of that kid, but she was learning. before buckling herself she turned to the seats behind her where mark was to tease. “hear that? you better put that seat belt on mark!” she smirked, lingering for a few seconds before sliding back into her seat and fastening her own belt. seat belts, boy. these past few years since sofia would have been much different if she’d just kept her seat belt on that day. but enough of the past, this was their FUTURE and right now she was just worried about the shock she was going to feel once they were back on solid ground.
eyes twisted around from lexie, and the few jokes and laughs shared between them and the yells and screams of his two year old child. from the second he got on the plane he knew it would be a long flight. for two reasons. the first reason being their child who they didn’t find out until then wasn’t a huge fan of flying miles in the air. and the second reason being the slight fear that went through arizona, mark and lexie as the stepped onto the transportation device that had once almost taken their life. mark had come to terms with it and had left that fear behind but his hand never let go of lexie’s throughout the whole flight, wanting her to feel safe no matter what.
mark smirked as callie turned around, and he made it a point to dramatically click in his seat belt. a hand tightened around lexie’s though, knowing she must be happy that this flight was coming to an end. as they landed mark unbuckled and moved past lexie as he went into the aisle to grab the suitcases in the overhead for callie, arizona and the two suitcases mark and lexie had brought. ‘i’ve got her,’ mark added to callie as a hand reached out to unbuckle the seat and scoop her into his arms.
at first his advances towards meredith were purely to feed his own ego, play the game he was best at— one night stands. she was pretty, funny, mysterious. all the tributes that attracted the manwhore, himself. but his heart still ached for the redhead he had come to seattle for. and this little game of his became much more malice as time went on, the more he flirted, the angrier derek got, and well the angrier derek got— the closer mark got to getting addison back. meredith was a mere pawn in the sick game to win who he thought was the love of his life, back. maybe he wasn’t the best guy, but he was a man in love ( or so he thought— he wasn’t quite sure what that felt like ).
idly stepping into the bar, a devilish grin grew across his face. meredith grey, sitting alone at the bar. stepping up to the counter he waved two fingers for Joe to get them two rounds. sliding into the seat a smirk slid up the corners of his lips as eyes drew towards her own gaze. “Come here often?” her response was a simple eye roll and mark knew he would have to work harder. he liked a chase. maybe this wasn’t entirely to get Addison back after-all.
the night went on and they talked till Joe practically kicked them out, wanting his own good nights rest. for just a moment mark forgot about anything and everything on why he was here in Seattle and it got the better of him. leaning forward as he walked her to her car, lips connected in a short kiss, which would have been longer if meredith grey hadn’t come to her senses and pulled back.
‘ don’t let that happen again,’ she replied, got in her car and left.
derek has great taste in women.
THE SECOND KISS WAS GOODBYE…FOR NOW.
it wasn’t a quick recovery nor was it an easy one. mark was at peace for most of it, hoping just hoping him and lexie would meet again. but they never did, even in his dreams she had disappeared. the man had always been full of jokes and kept that composure around just about everyone in the hospital… everyone but meredith grey. they were two strong souls, finding weakness in showing any sort of emotion. running from emotion and fear only to create more. he found comfort in knowing that. they never talked about it. they never admitted it. they just sat in silence, contemplating it. both knowing what each one was thinking it, but never saying it out-loud. an unspoken friendship. it was refreshing to say the least.
but once mark got better he knew the best thing for him was to move out of seattle. his plan was to go back to new york, or move to where addison was. have a start over. anything was better than the pain of having to see ‘grey memorial hospital’ plastered across every window. so with a heavy heart he said his goodbye’s. derek and him sharing a brotherly hug, that almost took the air out of both of them. a hand grasped avery’s shoulder and squeezed it tight. he was going to be a great head of plastics.
and then he went to say goodbye to meredith. once again their words were brief and most interaction was unspoken. giving him a small hug she leaned forward and pressed a kiss on her cheek— quite usual for meredith grey.
he smirked and his last words before he walked out were ‘don’t let that happen again,’
THE THIRD KISS WAS HELLO…YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN HERE SOONER.
he should have been at the funeral. he should have been a better man. a better friend. just a better person in general. but he hadn’t been, and the surgeon flew down to seattle, took a taxi to the funeral, and never got out. he couldn’t do it. lexie dying years ago was hard enough, this, now this was impossible. it had to be untrue. derek shepherd couldn’t be dead. but he was, and mark sloan wasn’t able to accept it. he took the taxi back to the airport and headed straight back, ignoring the constant calls from ms. shepherd. he didn’t want to face anyone right. his emotions were beginning to show through, and he wasn’t fond of that at all.
months later the man returned to seattle, with no call ahead. he wanted to be able to cop out if he wanted to and letting people know of his arrival prevented that. stepping into the hospital after years he was shocked to see how much it had changed, it no longer held the dark tone of lexie’s death but the emptiness of derek shepherd’s vacancy. ‘i’m sorry,’
that was the first thing he said to her the moment he locked eyes with her. he was sorry for everything. that derek had died. that she had to feel the same pain as him. that he hadn’t show for the funeral. everything. and after moments of stern stars and a few exchanges of harsh words, she finally agreed to grab coffee with him. a brief hug and kiss on the cheek.
and for once they didn’t sit their in silence. they didn’t talk about domestic stuff, or have any small talk. they just spoke about themselves, about how they felt. it was odd and out of both of their comfort zones, but just like always it was refreshing.
THE FOURTH KISS WAS FOLLOWED BY GUILT.
he didn’t think it would end up like this. that he would fall for her in this short amount of time, that this ordeal was possible. it was so wrong but felt ever so sweet. the mere thought of her had him acting like a giddy school boy all over again, a feeling he was never expecting to have again. he had been working out of seattle for a few months now and derek’s death was finally out of the topic of conversation for the nurses gossip. things had gone back to as normal as they could be. except mark. mark couldn’t go back to how things use to be.
his arm snaked around her hip and pulled her forward. he let their lips linger for just a moment. breaths emanating from both their lips, connected. lips finally met as a hand came up to softly grasp her cheek, his whole body melting into the moment. and it wasn’t until then did he realize how much he had been longing for this.
but before he knew it was over and she was walking out of the door with a demeanor that carried a different tone then his own. he tried to run after her, but she waved him away.
THE FIFTH KISS WAS FILLED WITH ADORATION
‘is it because of derek or lexie? or are you just not feeling what i’m feeling? because if it’s the second one, i’ll stop trying, we can go back to being just friends. but meredith, if it’s the first one, i’m not letting you go. i never thought i’d feel this way about someone again. i dated after she died, or at least i tried. but it was like i had just reverted back to my old ways, where sex was replaced with love. but then when i came back, i realized it was just because i hadn’t found the right person. that right person is you. and you don’t have to feel guilty anymore.’
it felt like hours the stood their in silence, hearing the crickets creek from outside. heart racing face as he wondered what she was thinking, for the first time he couldn’t tell. but soon her feet picked up and before he knew it, she was in his arms and lips were locked. a kiss filled with adoration and love rather than hatred and guilt.
Mark, Derek, and Addison all live in New York. Derek is married to Addison in what people think is a ‘happy’ relationship but really Mark is screwing his best friends wife behind his back.
Lexie is presumed dead at the plane crash site and Mark makes it out a live only to find her later with no recollection of who she was before the crash. -Verse with lexieepedia
Life as we Know it spin off. George and Callie’s passing leaves Mark Sloan and Isobel Stevens as the legal guardians of their child. Verse with isobelstvens
Once again Mark has found himself sleeping with the wrong person ( in Derek’s eyes ) Amelia Shepherd, not only that but she’s pregnant with his child. Mark picks up everything and moves to L.A. - Verse with Amelia-Hurricane-Shepherd
This verse is an AU of the AU into the fire, in this verse Amelia dies during child birth and Mark is left with nothing but their child. — Verse with shexshepherd and tbd
The plane crash actually might have saved Mark Sloan’s life, after being hospitalized, a small tumor beginning to invade his whole body was found. Something that would have ended up killing him before he even knew it was there. — Lexie can be dead or alive in this verse—
After the plane crash, Mark joins the Navy, restarting his life and beginning to work on a submarine. (VERSE IN THE WORKS)
My name is Alex, I'm 18, and this is a side-blog to Derek-Shephxrd. I began playing Mark a while ago but finally deciding to make this account for him. I'm always open for plotting so feel free to jump into my ask or tag me in a starter if I follow you on my Derek. I have skype for anyone that wants to talk or plot. Oh yeah and gave me all the Maddison and Slexie. I'm also probably the biggest crackshipper.