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MARK SLOAN

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amelia-hurricane-shepherd:

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“C’we watch MTV instead?” she asked, definitely trying to
see just how far she could push him before giving in. “It’s–
I jus’ had a not-good dream. Or not-dream. I don’t think I
was sleeping. But I kept seeing my daddy.” The last part
came out in a whisper, a soft breath even she could only
barely hear. Clinging tighter to her rabbit, big eyes drifted
their gaze away from the older boy wanting to present as
being stronger than she felt. She was a big girl…

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“As long as you don’t tell Derek or Ms. Shepherd.” Unable to ever
say no to that face staring up at him. Gaze growing soft as worry
faded into them at her words. His hands reached out to clutch one
around hers, fingers pressing against the palm of her hand and pulling
her the slightest bit closer. “Just don’t think about it, okay? “

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drmcperky:

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Arizona was in pain, she knew that. Her head was bruised and had been bleeding
but none of that matters. All that mattered right now was her girlfriend and her
daughter. She had asked the Latina to marry her and the truck came out of
no where. This wasn’t exactly how she had planned to propose to Callie,
it just came out because she thought the timing was right, well how wrong
was she.

                  Sighing, Arizona stepped into the O.R Gallery and took a seat in the front row
             before pulling her knees to her chest painfully. They both were going to be okay,
                  she knew it, they just had to be. It was a few moments later that she felt eyes
                  hitting the back of her head and the body of the eyes sitting down next to her
             it was Mark. They had forged an odd friendship in the past few hours, especially
          now that Callie had been rushed into theater and it was likely their daughter would
                 be born. She turned to face the blue eyes with her own and nodded defiantly. 
                “They are going to make it”.

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                                     “I sure hope.”

Mark breathed out, in some attempt to comfort himself. Icy blue eyes remained glossy and he tried to keep them focused on Arizona because every-time the trailed to the O.R. he stomach coiled so much he felt as if he could throw up. 

“I don’t know what I would do if they didn’t.” Part of Mark felt selfish. Knowing that Arizona was in the same boat as he was. They both loved Callie dearly, just in different ways. And this kid growing, having to be born far to soon, it was theirs. All of theirs. Just like the rest of the hospital they were just another screwed up family facing another tragic accident in Seattle Grace Mercy Death. Just hoping they weren’t the victims this time. The worst was all they could do was watch, watch and give eachother false hope, for something that even the doctors weren’t sure if they could pull off. But despite all that, Mark’s worst fear was that they would give them a choice. That everything would come down to a choice. Save the kid. Save Callie. Every father bone in his body ached to say the kid, but his mind would say Callie every single time. 

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officialmcdreamy:

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“I know you are. You’re always okay.”
That didn’t stop Derek from looking
at him like a sick puppy.

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“Damn right I am,” Adding in almost reassurance to himself rather thanDerek.
“Now
doc, how soon can you sneak me in some scotch from Joe’s bar?” 

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mchardcorehahn:

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“ If I hear someone talk about happy endings one more
time today I swear they are going to get a fist to the face.

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I’ve gotten punched by E N O U G H people in this hospital to know when to shut
up     how about we talk about
not so happy endings over a drink?”

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ARIZONA:

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“Well that’s debatable, but you are a good father. And I know who you meant. The ring I put on her finger makes that clear. Sofia is in her room.”    

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❝Oh r i g h t the whole ring thing means
     set in STONE~ I never got that. & thank you.❞
     Mark added as he made his way into their apartment.

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draddisonfmontgomery:

“don’t do that. You knew where I was. 
                       What are you doing here?! 
The readhead asked almost in a panicked tone. This was not supposed to happen.
 He was not supposed to be here. 
And now, now he was blocking her path. Essentially trapping her.
“What do you want, Mark? I’m trying to work. And you’re in my way.” 
The grin on her face told her that he was up to no good.  
And that smile was irresistible but she had to hold her ground. She was back with Derek. 

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      MAYBE, I came for Derek, did that ever cross your mind?❞            
Obviously they both knew t h a t wasn’t but one could joke        
He let a few moments pass, just raising his eyebrow at the terror
that struck across his face. Hearing her question made his smugness
grow, stepping forward.      
I want you.  

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goodmxninastorm:

manwhxre

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Arizona opened the door and her smile dropped when she saw Mark. “Mark. I thought you were pizza. What’s up?”

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     ❝I’m BETTER than pizza. And I’m
      here to see my girl~ Don’t worry I’m
      n o t talking about Callie.I’m here for Sofia. ❞

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draddisonfmontgomery:

manwhxre 

Addison was making her normal daily rounds at Seattle Grace. She had come for a case but to also try to maybe convince her husband to come home after things didn’t work out with Mark in New York. But, as it seemed, Derek had fallen in love with some intern who was the anti-Addison and that just meant she had to try harder. 

Walking through the hallway and adjusting her pager back on her skirt she saw                          him.
                                     Mark Sloan.
What was he doing here? 
Holding her breath and freezing in her tracks she stood there. He hadn’t seen her yet. She was safe. Should she run? Had Derek seen him yet? This was not the plan. This would not help her win her husband back. Why was he here? 

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       Walking into the hospital with a slight strut, eyes moving       
side to side, scanning the new found place that he might        
one day call home. Introducing himself ‘Mark Sloan.’ to        
just about everyone he saw. Before his eyes caught the        
familiar redhead and he proceeded to step in front of her       
with a slight smirk perking at the corner of his lips.       
❝Addison, fancy seeing you here.❞        
Mark said with great smugness dosed in sarcasm. Obtaining        
his sly composure as he leaned one elbow onto the counter       
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brainedoctor:

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“Can’t say I’ve heard of him. Is he as good as Doctor Amelia Shepherd?” Flash asked genuinely, brow perked. “And I’d be offended if you expected anything less from me.”

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                    ❝Oh, god, this is priceless.
      Do me a favor and come with
     me later and make sure he’s in
     distance to here you say that. ❞
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brainedoctor:

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“There’s another Doctor Shepherd in neuro?” Flash asked, brow furrowed as he looked over at the man, shrugging a bit, “And neuro may be what I want to go in to, but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to do my best here, Doctor Sloan.”

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     ❝Derek Shepherd?❞ Another LOUDER
      chuckle left his lips, wishing he could get
     this whole thing on video tape to show
     Amelia & Derek. ❝Good. Because I won’t
   expect anything less then your best.❞

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