canon typical death
This tag belongs to the Additional Tags Category.
Parent tags (more general):
This tag has not been marked common and can't be filtered on (yet).
Works which have used it as a tag:
The M*A*S*H 4077th has the highest survival rates of any mobile hospital in its time.
Henry Morgan has the longest survival rate of any human. Ever.
Put them together and what do you get? A good old time for young and old, an over flowing Post-Op, and blood on your hands that never seems to go away.
They are stuck without a safety net and Dr. Morgan is stuck without a river.
Reaper AU. Castiel was a reaper, a rather excellent and higher ranking one at that. Tessa was his best friend who’d teased him for centuries that he had no hobbies, until he found one in the stalking of Dean Winchester, an EMT. Tessa thought it was adorable.
Until it wasn’t and it was Dean’s turn to pass to the beyond.
[Dean stood there, looking down at his body.
“Who the hell are you!?”
Castiel shuddered, not expecting Dean to look at him. Dean could see him. Really see him. He felt chills crawling along his body. Dean had such a stern, strong gaze. Castiel’s entire ‘welcome to the afterlife’ speech tumbled out of his mind to be left where it may.
“What the hell are you?! What the fuck is going on?” Dean demanded and stomped into Castiel’s space. He grabbed the lapels of Castiel’s coat and he tried not to faint where he stood.
“I’m a reaper. You’re dead.”]
04 Mar 2017
“Don’t move,” Baze told the boy, pressing the gun up against his temple and slipping his arm under his neck. For his part, the boy stilled instantly, hands falling down by his sides. But then he said,
“Ah, so it’s you,” and, as if there wasn’t a weapon up against his head, turned around to face him. “It took you long enough.”
Baze blinked. This wasn’t how a robbery was supposed to go.
This is the story of Baze and Chirrut
29 Jun 2017
She was a farmer. That was all she was ever supposed to be. But she was a farmer with some medical knowledge and with the death toll rising in the Fereldan Rebellion, she couldn't not put these skills to use to help those who needed it most.
The family after all, had a penchant for being involved in rebellions. First with the mother and later with her son, who by then went only by the name of "Anders".
But it's dangerous work as a medic on the battlefield, and had one elf not stepped in that son would never have been able to have been born at all.