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Breznick watching stars 🥺
The stars are there I swear
Alex: Morgan drunk bakes.
Claire:
Morgan: You say that like it's a BAD thing.
Morgan: It's not!
Claire: ?
Morgan: Like, one time when my ex broke up with me, I couldn't stop drinking all night-
Morgan: then I wake up, with a fuckin' cheesecake in front of me.
Morgan: It's the best shit ever!
The Good Doctor fanart
Really quick (and messy) Breznick doodle...
I need to get better 😅
The Good Doctor fanart
Swooning over Morgan Reznick hours.
Made it digital because why not!?
Just a reminder that this is Claire's face when she matched with Morgan on tinder.
Who else kinda wants to know what would happen if Breeze didn't interrupt Claire and Morgan's little date thing...?
Like,,, if you have any ideas, tell me...
I want Claire to have that second mimosa with Morgan 🥺
I know Morgan does too!!!
Hey breznick stans, give me your favourite trope and ill see if I can write it!
Lidocaine Numbs The Pain
A Breznick fanfiction
Summary: Morgan gets a busted lip, are wants to help.
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Note to self: Don't try to hold back a patient without a GHB. That's how Morgan ended up with a busted lip and a bruised cheekbone.
Something about him wanting to know what was going on with his daughter…? All she remembers is yelling, beeping, calling of codes then the cold floor.
"Once again, i'm so, so sorry! You doctors have done so much to help April, I didn't mean to hurt you!" April's -who she assumes is the patient that was rushed in the OR was- father was apologizing to Dr. Reznick every chance he got.
"It's fine, sir. Nothing major, just a little cut," the same response came out with each apology, it really didn't hurt that much.
That was until an hour later when she tried to eat or drink anything. It stung like hell.
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Claire watched as Morgan winced attempting to take a sip of water. "Are you sure you don't want some lidocaine?" Morgan sighed, her mind going back to twenty minutes ago when she denied the numbing gel and went to get a straw instead (which didn't seem to work either).
"Fine, I'm tired of you bugging me about it," She screwed the cap back on as Claire raised a brow at the obvious lie, leaving the room.
A little while later she came back with a couple of swabs and some lidocaine.
"Here," Claire gestured to the jar of paste, "this should help with the pain." Morgan smirked, "I'm aware of that, thank you." Though her smirk only grew wider as she heard Claire mumble a little 'Jackass,' under her breath.
She lifted her hand in order to move the Blonde's head, making Morgan face her. And Morgan swore she felt chills when it fell back, gently gracing the side of her body.
The smaller doctor lightly traced Morgan's bottom lip with the swab, applying the cream. The chills never left...
Claire looked up into Morgan's ice eyes, everything felt so soft. Morgan's loose scrubs crumbled between her fingers, their legs touching each other with such care, Morgan's hand draped across her thigh.
Everything felt soft.
Her lips looked soft… and well, a little bit bloody yet they still seemed to pull her in.
But she wanted to know if they felt soft too.
Tilting Claire's head up just a bit, Morgan leant in and closed her eyes. Still soft. Claire felt her nose bump with the blonde just as she closed her eyes, Morgan's hot breath coaxing her lips.
Claire brought up one of her hands to Morgan's shoulder, pulling her in closer by the collar of her white coat. Their lips met and they both froze for a second before Morgan moved her mouth to Claire's.
It took Morgan's hand rubbing circles against her thigh to come back to reality, though it still seemed like paradise.
Morgan was just about to pull back until Claire leant in impossibly closer, kissing back just as attentive. A small, embarrassed moan escaped as Morgan went over each tooth of Claire's mouth individually with her tongue. Still so soft.
And it seemed all of her pain just melted away. Because Claire's lips were sweet and they weren't as harsh as the plastic water bottle that made her wince.
Though, maybe, it was just the adrenaline that eased her pain… whatever it was, it helped.
And Morgan wanted more.
Both of them separated, panting and whining for more air and closeness.
"It doesn't hurt…" Morgan whispered between huffed breaths, her nose touching with Claire's and her hand playing with the hair behind her ear.
"What?" A beat of silence washed over them. Just the thought of each other in the thick, hot air remained.
"When you kiss me it doesn't hurt," Reznick leant in for another kiss. This time small and quick. Claire hummed, their lips only millimetres away from each other.
"That's probably because of the numbing cream…" an ashamed 'oh…' made Claire giggle, which made Morgan grin uncontrollably.
"I don't think you are aware of that," Morgan scoffed as she realized Claire was referring to her snarky quip from earlier about what lidocaine does.
"Jackass."
Masterlist
Lidocaine Numbs The Pain
Words: 691
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Summary: Morgan gets a busted lip and Claire wants to help
She Likes Girls
Words: 640
Pairings: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne, Morgan Reznick x Alex Park (Platonic)
Summary: Alex walks up to Morgan at a bar and types her up to ask out Claire.
Bullshit
Words: 604
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Warnings: Strong language
Summary: Claire and Morgan get in a fight
I Didn't Want You To Be Alone
Words: 1,130
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Summary: Morgan's afraid of the storm and Claire comforts her.
*requested*
Almost There...
Words: 366
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Summary: Morgan's tired and Claire's cold.
Pride Month
Words: 542
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Summary: Morgan notices Claire eyeing the bisexual items and goes out of her way to make sure Claire feels appreciated.
Evan Morgan Reznick
Words: 1,360
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne
Summary: Breznick soulmate AU
Ampu-tea
Words: 585
Pairing: Morgan Reznick x Claire Browne, Alex Park & Claire Browne, Morgan Reznick & Alex park, Morgan Reznick & Audrey Lim, Claire Browne & Audrey Lim
Summary: Alex and Claire mess around with a nerf gun
Morgan's stalker from med school comes in as a John Doe. Morgan let's Claire know she knows him but only as her stalker. It isn't till Morgan shows up at her house at midnight claiming she went to med school in Seattle Washington that she realizes this might be more serious than she thought.
Breznick prompt that I don't think I'll get to writing... But I'm putting it out there!
Happy Pride month, bitches!!
- Trans lesbian Morgan Reznick (because I miss her)
ᴄʟᴀɪʀᴇ ʙʀᴏᴡɴᴇ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ɪᴄᴏɴꜱ
ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏʀ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ɪꜰ ꜱᴀᴠᴇᴅ
ᴍᴏʀɢᴀɴ ʀᴇᴢɴɪᴄᴋ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ɪᴄᴏɴꜱ
ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏʀ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ɪꜰ ꜱᴀᴠᴇᴅ
K, I'm not gonna lie. I have like,,, twenty something Breznick WIP's.
If we don't get a Breznick goodbye the good doctor can kiss my ass.
Sue me, I'm making this about
💫Them💫
I just think Breznick hug was important.
Because it was.
Evan Morgan Reznick
A Breznick fanfiction
Summary: Breznick soulmate AU
"Have any of your soulmate initials switched?" Claire asked, filling the silence in the locker room with a question she's been wanting to ask forever. "Mm… no. They've been L.D ever since I was twelve," Shaun carefully placed his toy scalpel in his bag while Morgan opened her locker. "Nope," Alex turned around, "M.W, always. Why has yours recently changed?"
"Yeah- well… not recently, more like when I was fourteen. But, one of the letters is still crossed out," She placed a hand on her right thigh where her soulmate's initials are. "I've never really told anyone, but I haven't seen anyone else's initials crossed out…" She trailed off, allowing the other three doctor's fill in the blanks that it was something she didn't talk much about. "That's weird," Alex gave Morgan a look only for her to ignore it by taking a sip from the day-old water in her bottle.
Claire scoffed, "They used to be C-E.R, but now the 'E' is crossed out and replaced with an 'M'-" Before Claire got a chance to continue, Morgan spit out her water and fell into a fit of non-stop coughing which caught everyone's attention.
Cristina-Morgan, Reznick.
Caroline thought it'd be a good idea to give her child a longer name, that way her art signature would be more unique… Now looking back at it, it was a stupid desicion consitering Morgan hates art.
Despite choking on water -and the initial shock of the situation- Morgan managed to choke out some sorta sentence reassuring her sudden outburst.
"Those are my initials-" Alex froze on his way to help the blonde that was practically suffocating.
A few more seconds of Morgan choking to death, Claire broke the thick tension that filled the previously dead silent room.
"What…?" Morgan took another sip after (and to help) her body calmed down. “Wait… you don’t have mine… right?” Claire felt her heart speed up when whipped her mouth and nodded her head.
"Alright, me and Shaun will see you two tomorrow…" Alex tapped Shaun's bag to catch his attention, leaving the two women to sort out their predicament. He didn't want to make the situation worse or more awkward, not that he was sure they were soulmates, or what the crossed out 'E' meant; but he didn't want to make either of them uncomfortable.
"Are you-… you're sure about this?" Claire asked as Shaun and Alex left the room. Morgan felt her eyes burn at the contact with Claire's "Well, I suspected it once I had your initials, but you're straight and never said anything…"
"Well I never said anything because your name starts with a 'C' and has an 'E' in the middle of it!" Claire's confusion brought her to her next question.
"Why is there an 'E'?" Morgan looked down at her shoe, avoiding the question and filing with her water bottle. "The 'E' is crossed out, what does it stand for?" She asked again, getting impatient with the situation. "It doesn't matter-" Claire interrupted her. "Well it kinda does, how do I know if you're actually my soulmate?!"
Morgan looked back up, "I have C.B on my collar bone and you have my initials on your leg, right? Why does it matter?"
"Cause I don't know if you're lying about being my soulmate or not!" Claire bitterly laughed at the end, clearly getting more pressed by the second. "So what if I'm not? What's so disappointing about that?! I'm lying, I'm not your soulmate. Just go find him!"
The smaller doctor sighed, "We'll what if you are?! And you're actually lying to me! You obviously know why there was or still is an 'E', just tell me already!"
"Because I'm trans!" Morgan confessed, albeit a bit louder than she should. “See, that's all you had to do? Was that so Goddamn hard!?" Her tone was now mirroring Morgan's.
"YES! Yes, it was! And you don't fucking understand that!" She put her back to the locker and slid down shakily, her head making its way to her hands.
"Are you crying, is that how shitty of a soulmate I am?" For a split second, Morgan wanted to say yes -Even if she didn’t exactly mean it-, but her body felt like it was choking on that gross luke-warm water again and she couldn’t breathe.
It took Claire to realize that not everyone is as accepting of who their soulmate might be. She could only imagine that Morgan thought her soulmate would be immensely disappointed. Especially now -that Morgan has learnt she is her soulmate- since Morgan's only ever heard about Claire's past boyfriends, and on top of that, she's trans.
Her mind went back to what Morgan was previously hinting at:
'I'm not your soulmate, just go find him!'
'But you're straight…'
"Morgan, you are a wonderful woman," Claire slowly sat down next to her, "And you've only ever heard me talk about my soulmate being a man… right?" Morgan's hair and hands hid her face, but Claire could tell she nodded. "I've had girlfriends before, and I don't care if you're trans or not."
Claire hesitantly moved a little closer. "It's not that- well, kinda… I know you wouldn't care if I was transgender or not, but I didn't know you liked women. It's just that I have my deadname on your leg," Morgan sniffed and rubbed her eyes before looking at Claire and continuing, "My name's Morgan, and it should've been like that from the start… no? Like, does this mean I'll never actually pass with whatever universe-god-thing that created soulmates,"
It pained Claire's heart to hear her voice get shakier with each word. Locking eyes with Morgan's pink, tear-filled ones, she lightly put her hand on Morgan's cheek.
This time, she felt a different feeling in her heart when Morgan closed her eyes and leaned into the touch, allowing the tears to finally fall.
Morgan softly smiled and grabbed Claire's wrist, bringing it down to her knees and crawling it with her other one. Without breaking eye contact, Claire moved her thumb to delicately caress Morgans.
"I want you to believe me when I say I'm not disappointed, Morgan," The smaller doctor felt Morgan play with her fingers and smiled. "I do… and I want you to too. There has been so many times where I actually hoped you were- will be," she corrected herself briefly, "-my soulmate. When I first met you I genuinely thought that that was it. That I had won the most beautiful woman in the world,"
Now it was Claire's turn to cry. She's never seen this side of Morgan before, has never been told something that sweet and genuine before either. And it was ultimately the best words she's ever heard in her entire life, it's just an added bonus that they're coming from Morgan Reznick.
Without a second thought, Claire pulled Morgan in and did something she never even thought of doing before.
It's just that her mind was screaming 'Kiss her. She's so soft and cute and she's actually one of the sweetest people you've ever met! Her lips look as soft as her hair, if not, even softer!' And that's all it took.
Morgan let out a small squeak of surprise and froze for a moment before kissing back. Claire felt her hand drop and then another smoothing out her jawline and sighed into the kiss.
She couldn't tell if it was Morgan or if it was just the first time kissing her soulmate, but it felt so perfect.
Once they pulled apart and caught their breath, Morgan was the first one to talk. "You felt that too, right?" Claire couldn't help but smile wider, knowing exactly what she meant. "Yeah," She breathed out in awe.
The two of them giggled before leaning in for another small peck. Morgan let her hand fall from the side of Claire's face, the way it trailed down her neck gave the small brunette goosebumps.
"Guess we'll have to know each other better bow, huh?" Claire bit her lip to keep her from smiling so much but to avail.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."