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thepropagandists · 8 months
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Shades of Blue S2E13/TS: 26:43
Robert Stahl---> Fanfics 🙏
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abedofroses · 7 months
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Warren Kole & Harry Connick Jr. acting out a 'dramatic' scene
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p4rsuade · 2 months
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one night is all it takes ➤ robert stahl (PART THREE)
𝓼ummary. one night is all it takes for your life to change and fall apart. one night for it to change the rest of your life forever. nina’s life was incredulously boring and her days to seem to be an endless circle. she was lonely, stuck in a small apartment alone with one cat, in a town where she knew nobody and she thought she thought nothing good will ever come to her, that was until she had met robert stahl in a bar. and that’s when her story begins.
𝔀arnings. smut (giving head)
𝔀ord count. 958
robert stahl (shades of blue) x female oc
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“Harlee, o’fuck... shit..” He groaned as he sat with his back against the headboard, keeping a firm grip in the prostitute’s hair as he pushes her mouth up and down onto his hard cock, her gagging and the clashing of the back of her throat and his tip filling the room’s lack of noise. “C’mon, you can do this..” He pushes her down until his entire dick was in her mouth. “There ya go..” He groaned, rolling his head back as he closes his eyes, biting back a moan.
“Fuuuuck, Nina..”
He pauses.
He opens his eyes and looks down at the prostitute who was still going down on him, and he gripped her hair and pushed her off.
“Ow, what the fuck?!” The woman scoffs as she looks up at him, wiping his seminal fluids off her lips with her finger.
He rubs his hand over his face in exasperation, “Get out.” He mutters. “What?”
“I said get out!” He snaps, and her eyes widen, and she got out of the bed, picking her clothes off the floor. “Fuck you.” She spat, and she walked out of the room, slamming the door.
He sat there in disbelief, rubbing his face again. What the fuck?
It’s been three weeks since their one night stand. Three weeks since he’s seen Nina. Three weeks since he’s kicked her out of his house almost immediately..
And fuck, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. His mind was preoccupied with two women.. Harlee, and Nina, and he was getting frustrated.
He needs a drink.
He slipped out of bed and picked up his boxers from off the floor, slipping them on, and then he picked up his trousers, pulling them on. He lets out a groan, rubbing his face again. His lips pursed into a thin line as he looked for the rest of his clothes.
He sat on the stool, staring at his glass that hung loosely around his fingers, and then he downs it as if it was his last drink.
Why the fuck was he thinking about Nina? He’s the one who kicked her out. She’s not even that special, just a simple lay, like the rest of the women he’s ever slept with.
He was too preoccupied with his thoughts that he didn’t realise somebody moved into the stool next to him; and when he finally did, and looked up, he felt as if his body just gave up on him.
Nina.
Should I speak to her? Should I ignore her? Should I get out? And before he could even decide, his body was already speaking for him than his mind. “Nina..” He breathes out, “Long time, no see.” He grins. Long time, no see? What, are you fucking stupid?
Her eyes glance over at him, and she pauses momentarily. “Robert..” She hums quietly, “Guess you weren’t wrong about being a regular.”
And he laughs, “Mm, yeah. You likin’ this place then? Seein’ as you’re comin’ back for seconds.” He cringed at himself, he didn’t mean it like that.
She stayed silent for a moment, before nodding. “Yeah, I guess so. It’s a nice place.”
“How’s Harlee?”
Her question catches him off guard, and his grip tightens on the glass, if he didn’t realise and stop himself, he would’ve broken the glass, breaking it into tiny little pieces, but that’s how he felt in the moment. His heart ached as he heard her name escape her lips, and to be perfectly honest, he should move on. Harlee and him weren’t on good terms anymore. He fucked it up, although he wouldn’t like to admit it.
Nina was right in front of his eyes, and he was worried about another woman. But no, God, fuck no, Nina was just a simple lay, get in and get out. But, he was starting to doubt himself.
“Yeah, yeah, she’s alright.” He musters out, giving her a quick nod. “Doin’ well, yep.” His lips pursed into a thin line as his gaze turns back to his glass.
Simple lay.. Nah, fuck it. “Can we talk?” He finally looks over at her again.
“We’re already talking.” She replies, raising her brow. “No, I mean..” He lets out a groan, he wasn’t angry at her, but at himself rather. “About that night.”
He could see her demeanour tensing up, and he lets out a sigh.
“There’s nothing to talk ab—“ He cuts her off, grabbing her wrist. “No, don’t say that.” He shakes his head, “I treated ya horribly the mornin’ of. I’m really sorry, Nina.”
“It’s fine.”
His grip tightens, “But it’s not. I called ya H-Harl..” Even her name he couldn’t mutter out anymore, what the fuck was going on with him? “Fuck, ya know what I said. Listen.. I was just wonderin’ if we could hang out sometime.” And probably fuck her again. His thoughts whirled back to that night, her cries of pleasure, her whimpers, the way her eyes brimmed with tears as she got to her brink of rel— Stop, Robert.
She was taken aback, he could see it in her eyes. “Hang out?” She asks, as if she needed to make sure she heard him right. “Yeah, hang out. If ya want. I.. we didn’t get to learn much about each other last time, didn’t we?” He lets out a weak chuckle, and she nods and her lips curved into a small smile. “Yeah.. I guess we didn’t.”
“So, thatta yes?” He asks, his eyes glistening in hope of her agreeing to see him again.
“Yeah, sure, why not?” She chuckles.
And he smiles back, before loosening his grip on her wrist, but he still held onto her, as if she was going to run away from him.
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flochlicious · 8 months
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bluejay-rookie · 4 months
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Warren Kole in "Shades of Blue"
(Cross posted to Pinterest under the same username)
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stahlsharlee · 3 months
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(can you hear me?)
Falling in the black, slipping through the cracks Falling through the depths, can I ever go back? Falling inside the black Falling inside, falling inside the black
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kitty-mactabbysh · 3 months
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*Resurrects out of nowhere*
Right, so... while I wait for my COD hype to come back I decided to try my hand a little at editing, and I'm posting some I really liked.
I've no idea how good they are though because edits ain't my thing and I don't seek them out, but I love it when people send them to me ♡
Okay so... I have one for Shades of Blue and another for The Following right here (to all three fans of this show out there, hi 🎀).
Why am I so nervous lol
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gravesrafe · 1 year
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is it JUST me or is like all of warren kole’s characters just a little bit fruity
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mats-was-here · 1 year
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Yeah I know his ass enjoyed that.
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frogchiro · 10 months
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I've recently returned to Shades of Blue and jesus christ on a stick Warren in this is....something else ;;
I'm thinking now about icky, absolutely nasty and creepy Agent Stahl perving and being completely obsessed over the daughter of a corrupt cop or one of his fellow co-worker :((
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thepropagandists · 1 year
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His built here is Remarkable.
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Masters of Horror S1E11/ TS: 26:34-28:05
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Phillip Graves x reader x Robert Stahl FanFic?! I can't stop thinking about it.
Reader is around 31 or my other idea is that reader is 20 years old.
I..... I don't know why... IMA OBSSESED WITH THIS!!
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p4rsuade · 2 months
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one night is all it takes ➤ robert stahl (PART TWO)
𝓼ummary. one night is all it takes for your life to change and fall apart. one night for it to change the rest of your life forever. nina’s life was incredulously boring and her days to seem to be an endless circle. she was lonely, stuck in a small apartment alone with one cat, in a town where she knew nobody and she thought she thought nothing good will ever come to her, that was until she had met robert stahl in a bar. and that’s when her story begins.
𝔀arnings. i don’t think so, but if there’s any lmk!
𝔀ord count. 1,043
robert stahl x female oc
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I let out a groan as I shifted to my side, burying my head into the pillow. I waited for my alarm to wake me up, but when it didn’t, I lifted my head up from the pillow, looking around.
This wasn’t my room.
I rub my eyes, and look over to my side, a blonde haired boy was right beside me, his head buried in his pillow. Shit, right…
I let out a moan as I stretch out my limbs, and then my body freezes as a sharp cramp hits my calf, and I bit back a whimper, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…” I whispered, moving my hand to grip my calf tightly, trying to ease the pain as I massaged it. “Shit, fuck, fuckin—“
And then the pain eases after a minute. I let out a panted breath, before eventually sitting up, rolling my bare legs out to the side of the bed.
“M’baby..” A muffled voice croaks out, and an arm reaches out to my back, his fingers moving to grip the side of her waist, “Come back to bed..” He groans.
I look over at him, my body aching from the night. I slowly pull my legs back in under the blankets, and I lay my head back into the pillow.
He turns his body, and wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his chest as he grazes his lips against my shoulder, then pressing his lips along my arm. I let out a sigh of contentedness, and the moment brought a small smile to my face. I never experienced something like this before, it was unre—
“Mm, Harlee..” He whispers as he continues to press his lips against my skin.
I could feel my entire body freeze, and my heart stopping. Who the fuck’s Harlee?
“Nina.”
“Huh?”
“My name’s Nina.” I repeated.
His eyes eventually open, and he looks up at me with confusion, and then his face drops, as if he’s seen a ghost. I look at him with a puzzled look plastered all over my face, “…What?” I ask, my brows furrowing.
“I..” He couldn’t muster up anything, “I think you should leave.” He says quickly, and I just stare at him, unmoving.
He closes his eyes briefly, and he lets out a sigh as he continues, “I.. I’m really sorry, Nina. I just—“
“Last night was a mistake, I think.. I think I gotten too drunk.. and one thing lead to another.. It was just sorta.. sorta a heat o’ the moment thing, ya get me?”
I just continued stared at him, my face dropping of its previous expression, and my lips parted. Oh.. That simple one two letter word echoed in my mind. Oh.
He saw the expression on my face and he sighs, “Look, I’m sorry.. really, I am, but..”
“Is Harlee your girlfriend?” I ask.
He was taken back by my question, I could see it when his eyes widens slightly, but he answered nonetheless, “Mmm, yeah, no.. maybe? I- it’s.. complicated at the moment. I just.. you need to leave.”
I just nodded, and my gaze flickers away from him, and to my clothes on the floor. I stood up from his bed, and picked up my clothes off the floor in silence. It was awkward, it was as if I did something wrong, doing the walk of shame as I picked up my clothes. The silence was unnerving and it made me gulp, I could feel his eyes on my bare back, and I quickly slipped on my clothes.
His back was pressed against the headboard, he was naked, only his sheets to cover his legs. “Hey, hey, hey, hold on..” He speaks up, and he quickly leans over the side of the bed, grabbing his pants off the floor, and he quickly gets up, slipping them on quickly.
I look over at him, “What?” I ask. I tried to hide how pissed off I was, on the inside I was fuming, but I didn’t want to set off. It was my fault for thinking I was going to get something out of this. How pathetic of me.
“Let me drive you home, yeah? It’s my.. it’s the least I could do.”
“No, it’s fine—“ But I was cut off by him, “Please.” I could see the desperation in his eyes, and I sighed, closing my eyes and letting out an exasperated sigh, before opening them up again. “Fine.” I replied.
He gave me a weak smile, and nods. He picked up his own clothes off the floor, and I just left the room. I walked over to the door, and I grabbed my bag from the table and my jacket off the coat rack.
He eventually comes rushing out, and he unlocks the door. “Come on.” He breathes out.
After I had told him where I lived, the car ride was awkward and tense, and silent, except the music on the radio playing and the car engine. I clutched onto my purse tightly in my grip, it was my way of fidgeting.
“I’m really so—“
“Stop, Robert. It’s fine.” I sigh, closing my eyes for a moment.
And he doesn’t speak again for the rest of the car ride.
I sigh as I step into my apartment yet again, and I was immediately greeted by Jasper as he runs his fur along my legs. I slip off my shoes and locked the door behind me.
I lean down, scratching his head. “You must be hungry, aren’t you, Jas?” I sigh, before I step into the kitchen, and I take out the cat food, pouring it into his bowl and quickly placing it onto the floor.
I walked into the bathroom, desperately needing to wash the stench of sex off of me, and I turn on the water, cleaning myself up.
Who was Harlee? The only thought that ran through my mind. He didn’t give her a proper answer earlier; it was rather vague. Was she his girlfriend? Wife even? Girl best friend that he has a massive crush on?
I let out a sigh as I realise how much I was thinking about this. It was one night; a one night stand. With a stranger.
Nothing more, nothing less.
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flochlicious · 8 months
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Love this 🫶
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bluejay-rookie · 4 months
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Warren Kole in "Shades of Blue"
(Cross-posted to Pinterest under the same Username)
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stahlsharlee · 1 year
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“Say something so I can test it.”
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