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Morgan: You want my fries?
Claire: Not if they're pity fries
Morgan: they taste the same!
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[In progresss]
Marvel
Contains:
Marvel Women x Reader
Clint Barton x Natasha Romanoff
Michelle Jones x Peter Parker
Peter Parker & Tony Stark
Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers
Specials:
Halloween Special
Christmas Specials
The Good Doctor
Contains:
Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Claire Browne x Neil Melendez
TGD Women x Reader
Ampu-tea
A Breznick fanfiction
Summary: Alex and Claire mess around with a nerf gun
"Ouch!" Claire turned around and glared at Alex who had a nerf gun in his hand. Rubbing her shoulder, Alex laughed at her hurt expression and lowered his toy gun.
"Where did you get that?" Claire breathed out a chuckle at the sight of Alex with some kid's nerf gun. "My patient," he explained, "they were being annoying so his dad's told me to confiscate it for him, now I'm being annoying."
"I can see that." Claire raised an eyebrow as Alex aimed it at her other shoulder.
"Below the waist, Park." Dr. Lim warned him as she walked between the gun and Claire, smirking at his groan of resentment. He dragged out an exasperated 'Fine' and laughed as Claire hurried out of the way when he pointed it to her knees.
Claire moved towards the sofa they recently installed for the residents lounge (which Audrey occasionally joins them because the majority of attendings are lame and irritating... At least more irritating than the four idiots she's taking care of.) And tried to muffle her giggle when Alex reloaded it and pointed it at Dr. Lim.
"Don't even try, guys." Alex sighed and Claire snickered at the fact that Audrey wasn't even facing them.
Then Morgan walked in, not sparing a glance to the two on the couch drinking her tea.
Alex looked to Claire to see if they were thinking the same thing and the giddy nod the brunette gave clarified his question.
They waited till Morgan was leaning against the counter, cup of tea in hand, looking at a medical journal and side facing them.
He grinned and closed one eye to get the best aim then pulled the trigger.
The foam bullet bounced off her leg like it did Claire's shoulder earlier but no reaction.
He hummed in confusion and let Claire take the gun. Just like Park did, she leaned forward, closed one eye, and pulled the trigger, the bullet hitting only a few centimetres above where the previous one did.
Still nothing.
That was when Alex snatched the toy gun from Claire's hands and loosely aimed it at the blonde.
This time the bullet hit her stomach.
"Ow! What the hell? What'd you shoot me in the stomach for?!" Morgan doubled over the counter in pain. "I said below the waist, Alex." Audrey didn't care to hide her smile at how funny it was though. "Well, we tried shooting her in the leg and for some reason, it didn't work!"
Dr. Reznick and Dr. Lim made eye contact with each other before Morgan started giggling.
"Out of all the places to shoot Morgan, you choose her right leg?" Audrey's smile looked even more amused than it was two seconds ago.
"You said below the waist, where else do you want me to shoot her?" Alex and Claire narrowed their eyes at the laughing doctors across from them.
That was supposed to be their job.
"I- I don't have a right leg-" Morgan managed to get the statement out between her progressive laughing, this time she wasn't doubling over in pain.
Claire and Alex stayed silent for a second, the only sound filling out the room was Morgan and Audrey's snickers.
"What?" They said in unison, "it's a prosthesis, you idiots," Morgan proceeded to ram her leg into the side of the counter for demonstration.
She looked back up at the two "idiots" only to be met with their dumbfound faces.
That was definitely worth getting shot in the stomach for.
Simp ID's
Breznick edit 😌💖😤💝💘💓🥺
Alex: Have you seen Claire?
Morgan: I'm not seeing Claire.
Alex:
Morgan: ...
Breznick fan art.
Breznick fan art 💕
Morgan: the next person to insult or hurt my Claire is gonna get it.
Claire, walking in: How did I not see that coming...? I'm such a bad doctor-
Morgan: *punches Claire in the face*
Claire: Hey, could you give me a ride?
Morgan, closing her car door: Sorry, I don't have a car.
Audrey: today Morgan and Alex were throwing pencils at eachother...
Audrey: so I told them to be more mature.
Claire: then Morgan yelled 'TAXES' and punched Alex in the face...
Glassy:
! DISCLAIMER ! This WIP is something that will never be complete or worked futher on, please continue at your own risk lmao
Breznick WIP.
Please keep in mind this has not been edited or re read for mistakes.
Criminal AU
"I feel you've been on the other end of this table that I might not even be qualified to investigate you. I think we're building a relationship here," Claire rolled her eyes at the familiar sarcastic comment as Officer Reznick pulled out the chair on her end of the table. "Y'know, conflict of interest and everything." She smirked.
The brunette across from Morgan didn't hesitate to cut straight to the chase.
"I'm innocent. I swear." Claire slammed her hand-cuff burned hands on the table in frustration. The little hum the blonde across from her let out only added to the annoyance knowing the mere sound was purely so that she knew Morgan acknowledged what she said.
"I'm not lying!"
"Alrighty," Officer Reznick mumbled again, flipping through some magazine -or maybe it was the newspaper which had Claire's name in it- not bothering to make eye contact.
"Officer-" Morgan cut her off this time.
"I hear you, you're a Saint, Claire." A full sentence was a start but it still confused her why Morgan wouldn't meet her eyes.
What confused her even more was that she wanted progression with this investigation.
Claire Browne, was, in fact, innocent.
*This time.*
Maybe it was just wanting to get out of this room that she found herself stuck in for what felt like the millionth time.
That mustn't look too good on her record.
Morgan flipped through what Claire had now confirmed to be the daily newspaper by watching her fill in the crossword and let out an exasperated sigh.
"Are you just trying to waste my time? I have a job to get to in-" She looked down at her wrist only to be met with the cold yet harsh metal that chimed with her every movement. "However many minutes till 4:30!"
Morgan scribbled something down with that irritating blue inked pen that Browne couldn't stand then looked to her watch.
"You have about an hour," She looked up to see Claire roll her eyes at the pen clicking closed. "That is if you bother to tell the truth,"
The brunette felt herself sink into the seat, which shouldn't even be qualified as a seat, more like some sorta perch that has now left a permanent mark in her ass.
God, she hates this chair.
"I'm not lying to you, detective. Please just believe me this once!" She understood that with her past she wasn't a trusted person, and that simply telling someone who went through years if schooling and training wouldn't make them believe that she is actually innocent... but there really wasn't much she could do.
Well, she could get a lawyer but she didn't need this to go any further than it already was.
"Browne! Browne... I know we have our history, I know you got your history, I know you have some sorta intel of this investigation and the fact you were spotted on scene just seems to bring me further into my conclusion," She shrugged.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH ANTONIA MY LOVE
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ANTONIA THOMAS IS OFFICALLY BACK ON THE SET OF TGD!?!??!?!?!?!
Morgan Reznick you'll always be a lesbian to me
I won't catch up with the good doctor in a million years but this cancelation got me up on my breznick adoration... I just have to admit. I miss them
Hate me if you want but I am so heavily disturbed by the knowledge Claire and Jared are together and that there was a parnick wedding... Breznick fandom has not only lost, but we've been brutally murdered as well
I miss you breznick fandom. I've been writing a bit lately, thinking of yall 🫶 hang in there
Morgan Reznick you're so "good luck babe" coded