#& i am amused by angela in this?

[idk-i-just-really-like-tsc]

the rookie documentary ep has me CACKLING

#i love my friends tim and lucy and john and jackson and angela and nyla #i am GREATLY AMUSED #el watches the rookie

[luckyyluka]

Tomorrow

Shayne Topp x gn!reader

Summary: You're playing Love Is Blind for a Smosh video, and you seem to have more similarities than you thought with someone else at the table...

Requested: "A Shayne fic, based on the last games video? Love is blind where reader is part of cast or crew and trying to answer all the questions to get Shayne?????" from Anonymous !

Notes: NO use of y/n. AN - I hope I did this justice! I personally really do Not like how it turned out, but I worked on this for literally days trying to fix it, i thought about re-doing it but I just really couldn't figure out how to put into words the vision I had :/ But I hope you guys like it atleast! I thought that maybe I'm just being my own worst critic right now, so I figured I'd just post it and see where it leads.

Please let me know what you think! And my inboxes are always open if you have any other requests, any thoughts, or just wanna chat :)

Credits: dividers by @cafekitsune

Trigger Warnings: None.

it was one video.

one stupid little video.

but it changed everything.

courtney dragged you from your desk chair and over to the studio. "i'm not even scheduled to be in this video, court!" you protested.

"yes you are! there's been a change of plans," they said with a smile, "amanda can't make it, so you're filling in!"

you groaned, "okay, okay!" you pulled away from her with your hands up, showing that you wouldn't run if she let you go.

the smosh games table was surrounded. angela, empty seat, arasha, chanse, spencer, empty seat, and shayne. you and courtney took your seats, filling the two unoccupied chairs - yours between chanse and shayne, and courtney's between angela and arasha. you gasped when you saw the cards on the table.

"love is blind! this is one of my favorite games!" you said happily. everybody giggled and you didn't miss the way shayne curled his lips up at you with that sweet smile of his.

"okay, let's get started. before we start the video, does everybody know how to play this game?" courtney asked the table. everybody nodded. all of us had already played at one point or another when hanging around at the office.

they gave us the signal that we were recording, and courtney didn't hesitate to start the video.

"i'm here to find love. and we all are here to find love," courtney began, almost awkwardly. "have you watched love is blind? no? doesn't matter. we're gonna play it today and we're gonna show you what love is all about," she said with purpose, despite slurring their words just a bit. they continued on to explain how the game works to the audience.

you couldn't help that your eyes kept wandering to shayne, and you hoped it wouldn't be too obvious, atleast to the camera. but shayne knew you. and he met your gaze every time he caught you staring. he smiled at you. sometimes even giggled a bit. one time, he had even winked, which got a big laugh out of you. the outburst had gotten you in trouble, though, so he made a mental note to not do that in the middle of a video again... despite how much it amused him.

this time, however, he was all in. he mouthed words to you that you weren't sure you translated correctly.

i am... going to... marry.... chanse...?

well, maybe you were right on that one. he would pull something goofy like that for a video, no doubt.

part of you was tempted to bite back, foil his plan and convince chanse to marry you instead... but you decided to see how the game starts before figuring out your game plan.

once courtney had finished the intro of the video, you spoke up, "i'm so ready to be married," you looked around the table, the faces of your friends all ready to play the game, "i'm just, like, ready to meet... the one, you know?" you exaggerated a smile.

"he's out there," arasha responded with a nod.

"or she," you added.

"or they," chanse blurted out with a happy-go-lucky smile on his face.

"this is so exciting," angela clasped her hands together and repeated, "this is so exciting."

"i like that you did that twice," courtney pointed at angela, and angela pointed back with a nod.

"so who are our contestants today?" courtney smiled as they looked around.

before anybody else could speak, chanse went ahead with his introduction. "hi, i'm chanse. i'm twenty-two years old." okay, so we're going for characters today. "i'm here to find love, i'm looking for someone to laugh with," his smile stayed wide as he spoke, "i'm looking for someone who i don't get into fights with, we do not yell," he stated.

"good luck, honey," angela laughed, and so did the rest of the table. all except shayne, who seemed to be... getting into character? maybe?

but to your surprise, he was the first to speak up next. "hi, i'm shayne. i'm thirty-two, and i work in d-" he stuttered, "digital media." he flashed a goofy side smile, the same ones that guys make when they're trying too hard to flirt.

he continues, "and i do believe that love is blind... i've had a lot of bad luck in the past, but you know..." he chuckles, "that's okay. that's - it's... not my fault," he gives an almost painful smile to the camera.

"oh -" courtney replies, shocked. the rest of you laugh.

"it's okay," shayne repeats, but this time, he mimics putting eyedrops in his eyes. everybody cheers with a little more laughter, "it's just... it's just been really hard," shayne continues before laughing along.

aside from the dramatics, you noticed that shayne didn't seem to be playing a part like chanse was. you'll investigate that later...

soon, courtney changes the subject, deciding it was time for her to introduce herself next. "hi, i'm courtney," they say in an excitable tone, "i'm twenty-one years old," she giggles.

another character.

"i have been dating for too long," she says as she explains that she's ready to settle down.

"incredible," angela slurs her words as she holds up the wine glass in front of her. a character.

finally, you introduce yourself. you give your real age instead of a fake one, but you hadn't decided just yet if there was any character you'd be playing.

next, angela held up her empty wine glass again, "hey, i'm angela, i was the one who was overserved by a couple of p.a.'s in the back," she slurs. "i work in media digital, and i also have a fabric brand that i'm trying to soft launch..." she smiles as she fakes intoxication, "but i'm here for love!" she clarifies..

"hey everybody, my name's arasha," the spotlight shifts over to arasha, who speaks in a sickly sweet tone of voice, "i'm twenty... just turned twenty," she smiles innocently.

"okay, she's the youngest at the table," you say tauntingly. arasha gives you a look that says 'watch it,' but you only giggle in response. "also, you can't drink, someone take that wine glass away from her!" you point across the table accusingly.

angela attempts to reach over, but feigns drunkenness and can't seem to reach the glass in time. arasha swipes it, "we're filming this in europe," she clarifies loudly. all of you give each other looks that say 'we are not letting that slide' as you laugh together.

arasha continues in the same exaggerated voice she was once using before, "i work in graphic design, and i do believe that love is gay."

you, chanse, and courtney all gasp before laughing along, "it's blind," chanse says loudly.

"excuse me," arasha apologizes as she sits up straight.

now that introductions were finally out of the way, angela decides to start the game. she reads from the first card she picked up. "'what might be on your bucket list? a, climbing mount. everest. b, starting a family. c, becoming financially independent.'"

"you sound hot, arasha says to angela, as if she can't see her... like there's wall blocking the two of them from seeing each other. "are you sleepy?"

instead of responding, angela just says, "the rosé they have in the girl's room is crazy!"

"that's not rose, honey," you say to angela, and courtney continues, "that's toilet water..."

arasha and shayne laugh along as chanse organizes the cards on the table again. as he does so, angela speaks in her own voice again, not the overexaggerated drunk voice, which proves her to be sober in case her acting was a little too convincing. "my favorite on this show is the difference between the girl's rooms and the boy's rooms, where the girls are always journaling and doing yoga, while the boys are always playing pool."

courtney agrees, "always playing pool!" they exclaim, and arasha nods her head in agreement.

you look over to shayne, laughing to yourselves as you acknowledge that neither of you have watched the show... and might possibly be the only two here who haven't.

finally, angela flips over her card to get the game back on track. "i voted for financially independent," she announces as her card has a large c in the middle.. she flips over five more cards, all from the rest of you, and reads them aloud.

c, b, c, b, b. one point with chanse. one point with shayne.

courtney and arasha raise their hands as they twirl their hair, letting angela know that they matched with her. you, however, placed a b, meaning that you voted for starting a family.

when you go to grab your card from the middle, shayne goes to grab his at the same time. your hands brush against each other, reflexively looking at each other before you quickly averted your gaze to look anywhere else but him.

as chanse grabs his card, his voice lowers about three octaves as he says, "i care about families..."

shayne continues his joke, "i'm vin diesel, i care about family." and the three of you laugh together, while the other three at the table don't seem to be listening.

"okay but what about mount. everest?"

"that's stupid," shayne says as the others talk.

"climb it!" arasha says again.

"are you sure?" courtney asks arasha.

"that's fucking stupid," shayne says again, and you laugh with him, both of you looking at each other with creased eyes and big smiles, while everybodies attention seemed to be on angela.

"you guys ever heard of the climb by miley cyrus?" arasha announces, which brings more laughter from you and shayne, while also getting some giggles from the rest of the table as well.

moving on, arasha grabs a new card and begins to read it out loud, "'how often do you read? a, do articles online count? b, i pick up my book, but end up watching tv. c, i'm a total bookworm.'"

once everybody makes their decisions and puts their cards down, arasha continues. "i have to tell you the truth, i pick up my book..." she turns her card over to reveal a giant b on the face of it, "but i end up watching tv."

everybody gasps, and chanse turns his card over to show another b. "i also pick up my book, but end up watching tv..."

courtney repeats the line again as she flips her card to show yet another b, then follows angela as she slurs on her words a bit, also adding in a little mention of her fabric company.

finally, you flip your card to show a c, something different than the others had, and say, "i love reading, what can i say," you smile.

shayne flips his card to show a letter matching yours, "i also love reading. i read a lot," he flashes a smug smirk on his face.

second point with shayne.

"what's your fabric?" courtney asks angela.

angela responds with a name she just made up in her head, '1-800-fabrik-girlie', then proceeds to double down that she's only here for love.

arasha looks to the camera, and as if it's a confessional, and says, "honestly, if i have to hear about the fabric one more time, i'm going to lose my shit. also, this girl consistently drinks toilet water."

everybody laughs, then angela straightens up and plays her confessional. "if i have to hear this girl brag about being the youngest here again, i'm going to lose my mind. also, she doesn't know i'm putting tequila in the toilet water."

without skipping a beat, shayne turns to face the camera for yet another confessional. "i can't see them but i can tell that they're all idiots."

the group of you laugh together, and you fall into shayne with your head on his shoulder as giggles escape you. he almost embraces it before he can think. he loved your laugh, he loved when you doubled over, hiding your face in his shoulder or at his chest while he laughed along with you.

but you were filming, and this wasn't a time where he could test how far he could go when touching you. normally, he'd put his arm around you, pull you in closer, tease you while you laughed. maybe he'd even trace his fingers along your arm and see if he can feel the chills rise on your skin in response. and he usually could.

the video continued on, and you laughed with the rest of the group, but what stood out to you were the little moments you and shayne had when nobody else was paying attention. the jokes and jabs you both would say. when nobody else was listening, atleast shayne would be.

a while into the game and courtney was proposing to angela. everybody checked their points out loud, and when it came time for you to read yours, you realized that you had a whole ten points with shayne, whereas you only had a maximum of seven with the others. shayne also noticed this, but gave it a few more rounds before deciding how to proceed with his game.

a few more questions pass by, and after getting another two out of three points aligned with you, shayne stood up.

"i would like to propose," shayne said dramatically. everybody gasped. your first thought was chanse. after all, he did say he was going to before the game even started. and shayne was never one to be too serious. you looked next to you, smiling at chanse... but shayne didn't say his name. he said yours.

quickly, you turned around to shayne where he was already on his feet, ring in hand, ready to get down on one knee.

as much as it made your little heart actually do flips, you kept your cool, gasping exaggeratingly for the sake of the video. "me?" you exclaimed with a beaming smile.

you got up and fluttered over to shayne, "well i'll be, this can't be true! mother, i've found me a male suitor," you looked somewhere behind the camera, waving to your imaginary mother in the crowd.

shayne winced with a laugh, as the rest of the group exaggerated their oooh's and ahhhh's.

finally, he knelt down on one knee and held up a plastic ring with both hands. he called your name, "will you marry me?" he asked dramatically.

you felt the blush that tried to creep onto your face. 'it's just a video,' you reminded yourself. but that only helped so much. you laughed, nodding in response. "oh, by golly! i'm getting married!" you said as if you were a woman on a 60's black and white television show. you curtsied your imaginary dress and let shayne place the ring on your finger.

"24 karat," shayne said as if he was trying to convince you, and you giggled.

"i wouldn't have accepted if it wasn't," you winked, playing as if you were only after the money.

the rest of the video played out as can be expected, with lots of jokes, laughs, some yelling and screaming, and more.

when everybody started to pack up to head home for the evening, shayne found you fairly quickly.

"hey..."

you looked up at him, "hey," you smiled sweetly.

"the video, uh... it was fun," he started awkwardly.

shit, what happened? you must have done something wrong. fuck. abandon ship, abandon ship!

but you only nodded, "yeah."

"well i was, um, thinking... i mean, i know it's just some silly card game, but the way we kept getting the same answers so many times got me thinking..."

you stopped putting things into your bag and stood up, finally coming face to face with him. "what?" you asked, urging for him to continue.

"i just mean.. well, i've never felt more myself than when i'm with you. it's been like that for a while, but i didn't really let myself think about it for too long... until now. and i've always had this feeling of wanting to be closer to you, i guess? and... ah, fuck," he tried to continue, but gave up. he couldn't seem to find the right words.

you were about to speak up, to encourage him to keep going, that he was doing great. but before you could, his hand rested on your waist and he gently pulled you towards him. his lips met yours and your hands went up to meet the sides of his face. his other hand met the other side of your waist, and the feeling of his thumb brushing over your almost-exposed skin where your shirt began to ride up sent shivers down your spine.

when you finally pulled away, his lips followed yours before he finally pulled himself away, too. your eyes met, and you couldn't help but notice how pretty his eyes were - especially from where you currently stood - and you never wanted to be further away from them than this ever again.

your foreheads rested against each other when shayne finally broke the comfortable silence, "can i maybe take you on a date sometime, my fair lady?" he poked fun at the 60's television woman that you played earlier.

you giggled. "i'd love that," you smiled before kissing him again.

"let's hurry, i've got to go and tell momma before it gets too dark out! oh, she'll be worried sick!" you feigned, grabbing your bag as you dashed through the office and out the door. shayne hurried to keep up with you, laughing as you both raced to his car.

the two of you usually carpooled to and from work together, since you only lived a few streets away from him.

on the way back to your place, the car ride was full of laughter, music, obnoxiously loud singing, and sometimes even subtle skin-to-skin contact that sent shivers through you (and him).

finally arriving at your apartment, you got out of his car and waved goodbye. you both said goodnight to each other, and you lingered at the car window for a moment as you hesitated walking away.

"tomorrow," shayne shouted with a small smile as you were almost at the door.

you looked behind you, "tomorrow!" you shouted back before closing your door and locking it.

you smiled wide with your back against the front door, and you sighed happily. a million thoughts were already running through your mind, what would you wear? what time? should he pick you up or meet you there? but only one of your thoughts stood out the most.

tomorrow.

#shayne topp #shayne topp fic #shayne topp imagine #shayne topp x reader #shayne topp x gn!reader #love is blind smosh #smosh fic #love is blind shayne topp

[reve-writes]

—diving invitations; leon kennedy.

ʚ leon kennedy x reader | resident evil | 0,6k words. ʚ you and leon are wrapping up your recent mission. jealousy arises when a certain police officer flirts with your boyfriend. ʚ fluff; suggestive; established relationship; jealous! reader; reader leaves love bites on leon; loosely set during the ending of re: degeneration. ʚ a/n i wrote an angsty fic about reader being jealous of ada. now this is just a silly short fic about reader being jealous of angela miller.

“Let's go diving together again sometime.”

You physically roll your eyes, back facing the Special Response Team officer—Angela Miller—as she not-so discreetly flirts with Leon. The blond-haired man peers at you, a small amused smile forming on his lips as you frown, chewing on the insides of your cheek, visibly annoyed. You start walking towards the loudly humming helicopter that is meant to be your escort after the mission.

“That's off the table,” he replies, turning around to tail after your figure.

You barely spare him a glance as he falls into step next to you. His hand swings exaggeratedly to brush against yours, gloved knuckles catching yours, fingers intertwining.

“Aren't you supposed to be going diving with her?”

You're annoyed. He can tell that much. He is stuck with feeling both amused and guilty. Even with your nonchalant facade, you're squeezing his hands tightly as you walk.

“Do you want me to?” He attempts at light teasing, trying to steer into a playful joke instead of escalating into an argument. Judging from the deepened frown on your lips, he suspects he has achieved the opposite effect. He immediately adds, “It was a joke.”

“Not a funny one.”

“You said you liked my jokes, even the bad ones.”

You huff. “I lied.”

“Babe.”

“What?” You glare at him.

“It was a life-and-death situation. I had to—” How is he meant to describe it? Angela was drowning. He transferred some air through their mouths. He didn't mean for it to be anything more or to be taken as him making advances. Certainly not. He has you. He's not letting you go for anything. “—share some air.”

“I'm going to be sharing some air too, then,” you say, purely out of pettiness. “Maybe with our pilot.”

He halts his steps, tugging you backwards with your interlocked hands. “I don't think he is in any threat of drowning.”

“You never know.”

“Baby, I am sorry.” He sighs exasperatedly. “You know it's you and me, always, right?”

A pair of ocean blues look down at you, an intense stare that has you weak on the knees. The sweep of his bangs gently swayed in the breeze. You and me.

Your resolve to stay sulking crumbles.

“Always,” you say, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

The helicopter is just around the corner, but he pulls you closer by the nape of your neck when you are about to pull away. A gentle kiss turns into a flurry of clashing teeth and wandering hands. You wonder how you managed to stay professional throughout your mission.

You pull back, pressing your face into the curve of his neck, breaths rushing.

“One day, we are so getting fired.”

He chuckles and you can feel the rumble of it in his chest. “Looking forward to that day.”

You're pressing butterfly kisses up the column of his neck. He groans and it has you flushing. Perhaps it's the jealousy. Everywhere you go, somehow he's always getting hit on. Perhaps you're just so in love you can't hold it in. The soft kisses transforms into small nicks and bites and licks that has him breathlessly whimpering your name. His hands dig into your sides.

“Marking me up, huh?” Even breathless, heaving under the press of your lips, he's still as cocky as ever.

You hum in response, pulling the soft wool-lined collar of his brown leather jacket to the side. “Gotta keep the diving invitations away.”

Suddenly, his phone rings. You jump out of your skin due to the intrusive noise, pulling back from him. You thirstily drink in the forming red bruises on the side of his neck. He takes a long breath before picking up.

“Where are you? The chopper's been there for quite some time. Are you okay?”

You hear Hunnigan's voice rush through the speaker. Leon gives you a pointed look as if saying it's your fault. You return it with an indignant stare, pointing at him.

“Your fault,” you mouth soundlessly.

[ ]

#leon kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy x reader #—ki writes 🍯

[tonixe]

"Whats your favorite scary movie?"

n.o.t.e.s - 🌊Randy is seriously underrated, like give him some love <3

w.a.r.n - 🌀 penetration, oral (m receiving) p in v, creampies, non-con to dub-con, protected sex.

p.a.i.r.i.n.g - 🌠Randy Meeks x Ghostface!female reader

w.c. - 1.7k

The phone ranged throughout the Meek's residents. Randy was home alone, the perfect time for you to sneak up on him and ruin his geek logic.

It was the perfect time to use your new voice changer to suit your character; it was easier than the boys. It was a more feminine, high-pitched voice, but it was still tangible to hide your identity and gender; it was sexier. It suited your character. Billy and Stu were questioning the change, but you managed to persuade them.

It was the perfect time to at least kill him but in a way that he'll never forget; you were gonna wear black lingerie over the already black cloak, and the mask would be better soak in his dork blood.

You hid a hunting knife to a butcher knife inside your cloak, turning on your voice changer.

As the phone ranged, you saw Randy pick it up, muttering a "Hello?"

"Hello, handsome!" you said seductively through the line as you saw him puzzled by the simple that came out of your mouth.

"Who's this?" Randy asked curiosity evident in his voice.

"Your secret admirer," you said, as you played with the phone cord, "My secret admirer?" he repeated your sentence.

"Your more handsome than you think, baby~."

"Is this a prank, Stu," he dismissed whatever you said as you saw him got angry through the window from his stance.

"I'm not Stu, darling."

"I swear to god Stu, if this a fucking prank, I swear"

"IM NOT FUCKING, STU DUMBASS," you yelled through the phone, "I'm more than that, Randy."

"Whatever, I'm just gonna hang up the phone-"

"Hang up the phone, and I'll slice your throat open just like fucking Casey."

"Wanna play a game?"

"Do I even have a choice?" Randy muttered

"You don't, baby~" it was amusing seeing Randy in fear; it made you feel arousal.

"I'll make the genre about Horror movies, since your such a horror geek"

"Question 1, What is Danny's nickname in the shinning?"

"It's Tony"

"Wow, You really do know your stuff."

"Question 2, In Sleepaway Camp, What was Angela original name?"

"Peter"

"Oh my, I can see why they can you such a geek," you giggled,

"Okay, Last Question Mister, Where am I?"

"Wait what?" you heard the fear evident in his voice, "Where am I Randy~"

"How the fuck did you know my name?" he asked as you saw him looking around him and in the rooms.

"Answer the fucking question, Randy."

"I don't know where you are, psycho. Whatever it is, I'm calling the police"

"They will never make it in time, babe."

That was the last time you said before hanging up the phone. You pulled down the generator, cutting off all the light sources in his house. It was an eerily sight; you saw his face plastered with fear.

The perfect opportunity to kill; everywhere was dark, pitched black.

You grabbed your knife, doubled, wheeling both of your weapons, walking down the hallway; it was obvious that your little Randy was hiding.

You walked into the living room, wheeling your knifes in a circular motion. "Come on, Randy~."

"Where are you?" you spoke through your voice changer; turning your body around, you heard his heavy breathing. Stepping forward near where he was.

"I found you, Randy~," you said, throwing one of your blades at Randy before he dodged it and started running off. You pulled off the thrown knife that landed in the wall, forceful with your leg.

"Come on, Randy. I don't like to play with my toys before killing them~" you cooed out. You followed him upstairs, quickly looking around at the surrounding before destroying some doors.

"Come on, Randy. I don't wanna fuck around, just come out and fight like fucking man," you yelled, your voice getting erratic by the second. You started chopping down the doors, turning around before your lungs were contradicted from oxygen, as you turned your head around to see Randy; he was close to unmasking you before kicking him in the knee, taking him by surprise, and then kicking him in the face.

Successfully getting him on the floor, straddling him with your legs, before swinging your knife at him, before he dodged your violent strikes, kneeing you right in the abdomen, making you fall on the floor, dropping your weapons.

Holding your abdomen, groaning in pain. "Y-you bastard" Before you regain your balance, He pins your arms on the floor.

His heavy breathing on your cheek, you straddled him between your legs, trying to get him off you. "I-i'm going to fucking kill you," you barked at him.

"Not when your in fucking jail," he yelled out.

"Like hell," you manage to knee him, picking up your weapons and straddling him forcefully, "Im going to make sure you'll have a horrible death, putting up your guts like Christmas lights, bitch" holding up your knife over your head.

Before you could, you felt something hard on your nether regions. You were taken back and lowered your weapons. "You're getting hard off of this you sick bastard," you said with a smile in your voice.

He didn't respond to your teasing; you saw a faint blush on your cheeks.

You hooked your weapon back on in your cloak. "If you do a favor for me, I'll keep you alive," you lean in, whispering into his ear, grinding down on him.

He remained silent, the tension between you both growing by the second before he hesitantly shook his head.

"Good Boy~" you cooed at him

You slide back, pulling down his pants, getting a glimpse of his hard cock and wet stain staining his briefs. "You really did get hard off of this" you teased.

His face was red, pure red.

Before pulling down his briefs, his length sprang up, his precum dripping down his shaft. He was medium size, not average though, but overwhelming big.

"I wasn't expecting this from a virgin, big though~," you said, cocking your head to the side getting a glance at his red face and whimpering.

"Close your eye, Randy, don't peek. You don't want me to kill Ran" Your comment seemed to bring him back, as he immediately closed his eyes from the threat before you wrapped a blindfold on his face.

You took off your mask, laying it on the side. Combing back your hair with your fingers. Jerking him down and up, his whimpering coming out of his lips. The pace of your hand was unbearably slow as more whimpers and moaning came out of his lips.

More precum was drooling out from his length before you started playfully licking the tip of his cock. Sucking on the tip, swirling your tongue around it.

Before you took him inside your mouth, swirling around before bobbing up an down on his cock, holding his hips down.

"F-fuck" he moaned out.

You forced yourself down, gagging on his length. Your eye is watering before withdrawing. Your saliva connected to the tip of his length before unbuttoning the top of your cloak, unclasping the top of your bra.

Putting your boobs between his length, holding both sides of your tits, lapping at his length, sucking down on him, before jerking him off with your tits. You glanced up from him, and through your eyelashes, you saw him gripping the carpet, the feeling between your legs pulsing.

His legs were trembling, and you felt his cock twitching inside your mouth before you felt hot, salty liquid flowing into your mouth, before swallowing down his cum.

As Randy groaned out from his orgasm. You still felt his length still hard after his orgasm. "God, your still hard?" you smiled.

You took off your panties, positioning yourself over him as you sink onto his length. As his cock split you open, Randy groaned from tightening cunt.

You placed your hand on his shoulders, riding down on him, as you rocked your hips on his. You bit down on your lips, hiding your moans from being audible. Leaning down on holding his shoulders, biting on his neck, your bites blossoming into fresh love bites.

"D-damn," he groaned.

"You feel better when you are inside of me," you purred; you felt his hand around your hips, and your hips and his collided as he plunged his dick inside you.

As his pace turned erratically, feeling his balls slapping onto your ass as he thrust in, as you broke out from biting your lips as your moan ranged out. Feeling twitching inside you, you felt your orgasm near, his hands gripping onto your hips, forcefully thrusting inside you.

You felt warm liquid pouring into you as your sense of relief washed over you, seeing white.

His groaning and your moaning came in sync, as you took out his limp length from you, his cum escaping from your cunt. "God, you did well" you cooed, as you put on your panties back on.

Buttoning on your cloak, wearing back your mask, Crouching down to his level, "I guess you broke a rule; you had sex~" you smiled as you took off his blindfold from him; his face was still fully red; you got up and broke the window jumping out of the house, giving him a wave.

Randy's face was still red, as he just thought what he just did.

Walking down the school hallway wearing your backpack, going to the area where your friend's group was, near the lockers. "Wassup guys," you said gleefully.

You saw Billy glaring at you, maybe because you went off the plan; Stu was busy flirting with Tatum. You glance to the side, seeing Randy plastered with a smile, "Whatcha smile for Ran?" you ask, cocking your head.

"Did you finally get a girlfriend~" you teased, pointing at him.

"Kind of" He rubbed the back of his neck; after he said, everyone got silent just staring at him. "Randy got a girlfriend; how much did you pay her" Stu teased.

"Nothing, dipshit," Randy snapped, getting a laugh from Stu. "I'm surprised you got someone, Randy," Tatum said with a surprised face.

"Surprised as to what he does in his free time," Billy muttered, earning him a nudge from his girlfriend, Sidney.

There was tension in the air as you broke the ice, "Well, it's good that Randy is finally being a man," you said as you ruffled his hair. You glance to see him with a red hue on his face. I guess he still remembers that night.

#randy meeks #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x y/n #scream #scream 1996 #stu macher #billy loomis #sidney prescott #tatum riley #randy meek imagines #randy meeks x fem!reader #casey becker #scream 1 #scream movie #scream franchise #randy meeks x you

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Subtlety is Key

Fandom: The Rookie

Series: One Shot

Pairing/s: Tim Bradford x Reader

Warning/s: none

Word Count: 1,171

Request: Hey ^^ I read your latest Tim Bradford story and it was amazing! So I was wondering, if you could write another one. YN has a crush on Tim and he noticed it a while ago. After some time he likes her back and begins to slightly flirt with her. At first she doesn’t notice it and moves on like normally, until Tim invited her for dinner. :)

@emii-chuu

It was frustrating, getting embarrassed and flustered in front of Tim, you were a police officer for god's sake, but you couldn't help it. It was, well, Tim.

If you knew that he'd actually noticed, you'd probably have handed in your notice on the spot, but to Tim's credit, he brushed it off. You never said anything, and although your interactions were a little awkward when it was just the two of you, you were both professionals, and good friends, and he told himself that mixing work and romance was a line he'd never cross.

Recently, though, he'd started to notice himself... noticing you more. You were easy to talk to and easy to be around, and he half consciously, half unconsciously let himself start to cross that line, his self-control slipping, and tested the waters with a bit of harmless flirting.

You hadn't reacted yet. At least, no more than usual. And after a couple of weeks, he started to think you'd move past your feelings for him afterall.

As for you, you told yourself he was just being nice. Very nice, oddly nice, but still, nice.

Lucy and Angela, however, had a little more to say about it than that.

"Seriously Y/N, he's been flirting with you for weeks!" Lucy insisted, exasperated at the circles the conversation was going in, but amused all the same.

Lucy was leaning against Angela's desk ad the detective sat in her chair after a day of supporting her with a case. They'd been on you about this all day.

"No he hasn't, he's just being nice," the countered like a broken record, convincing yourself less and less each time.

Even so, you don't want to read into something that isn't there and make things awkward between you and Tim, so you'll assume he's just being nice until he tells you otherwise directly.

"Tim?" Lucy looked from you to Angela with a raised brow and a smirk, then back to you, "just being nice? Have you met him?"

"She has a point," Angela told you and you laughed, stepping to the side to let a couple of officers pass, the day coming to an end.

"Guys come on, there's nothing there for him," you told them both, lowering your voice a little. The office might be emptying, but people could still overhear.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that," Angela said pointedly.

"Yeah Y/N, trust me, I've been riding with him for a while now, so when I tell you he likes you, I mean he really likes you," Lucy added for emphasis, the women finishing each other's thoughts in a way that told they'd had this conversation behind your back too

You shook your head and laughed, checking your watch; "well as much as I'm enjoying this conversation - or, intervention - it's high time I got going home."

"Uh huh, you're avoiding this," Lucy accused, pushing herself up from the desk to grab her bag from the floor.

"Of course I am," you replied with a curt nod, turning on your heels with a wave to exit the building, and the conversion.

"You shouldn't!" Angela called as you walked away, both women laughing from behind you and you couldn't help but chuckle about it yourself. They were relentless.

You were still thinking about the conversation as you made your way to the parking lot, your mind a million miles away.

"Y/N," your name from behind made you jump as a hand touched your shoulder. Whirling around you were a split second from flipping the person who had caught you off guard to the ground, when you registered who it was.

"You know sneaking up, on a cop trained in hand to hand isn't very smart," you pointed out to Tim who held up his hands and took a step back, grinning.

"Sorry, I did say your name," he told you and you both laughed.

"Oh oops, I must have been miles away," you apologised, your heart still pounding as you tried to play it off casually.

You tried to keep eye contact as he returned your gaze but you had to glance away, your thoughts going back to what Angela and Lucy had said. Damn it.

"Heading home?" He asked, hands going in and out of his pockets like he didn't know what to do with them. If you didn't know better, you'd say he seemed nervous.

"Yeah I'm starving," you told him, eyes tracking to his hands. He noticed and kept them firmly at his sides.

He took a pause and then said quickly; "you maybe want to grab dinner?"

"With- with you?" The question caught you off guard and you had to check if you'd heard correctly.

"Yeah I mean, no pressure I just thought I'd ask, if not-" he self-consciously rubbed the back of his neck and looked down.

Tim Bradford? Asking you out? Was this actually happening?

"No, I mean yes, I mean-" This was not happening the way you imagined it in your head.

"I know what you mean, I think" he smiled with relief and pause, adding after a thought: "I do mean dinner like a date by the way."

The clarification made you laugh. "I just, didn't expect you to want to ask me out," you admitted.

Tim met your eyes with fondness, and a little bit of nervousness as he stumbled through what he said next. "Look I, well I'm not entirely... blind? I did notice you might have had a thing for me-" Heat rushed to your face and your eyes went wide, oh god. "-and Lucy then got it in my head, of course, but we work together and I figured it was better just to move on, but recently, that's been a little difficult. I thought I'd, well, test the waters by flirting with you to see if you were still interested or if I'd missed my shot, but you didn't seem to notice I was doing that,"

"I- er- no I just-" you laughed and shook your head, face still warm. "Let me start over; I might have liked you for a bit, but you didn't seem to feel the same way so I never said anything, then I just assumed you were being nice, which again, Lucy tried to convince me otherwise."

"She really is a meddler isn't she," Tim said, though his tone suggested he didn't mind.

"Yes she is." You were definitely going to give her a hard time for this tomorrow.

"Look it really is no pressure on the dinner, if those feelings have passed," Tim's tone was serious, giving you an out without making things awkward, not that you needed it.

"No, I'd... like to go to dinner with you," you answered, still not quite believing this was happening.

"Yeah?" He checked.

"Yeah." You confirmed.

"Good," he nodded, unable to stop himself from smiling as you left together, and you found yourself doing the same.

Okay, so maybe he'd had feelings for you after all.

#tim bradford #the rookie #tim bradford x reader #tim bradford imagine #the rookie imagine #tim bradford imagines #the rookie imagines #tim bradford one shot #the rookie one shot #one shot

[bronx-bomber87]

Happy Friday everyone! Doing today cause I shall be doing 5x01 On Sunday like I mentioned before to not be posting on Christmas. :) Holy crap we’re on the S4 finale. I remember when I watching it when it premiered thinking is this real life? Thought I was in a fever dream haha Made some long gifs to fit everything in LOL This one is super packed also this ep doesn’t need much more of an intro. So let’s get this party started.

4x22 Day in The Hole

Our fav patch work family gets the cold open. This moment truly is Tim and Lucy in mom/dad mode. Makes me so damn happy. Tim complaining because Tamara is late to meet them. Moaning on and on saying they have to go... but makes no effort to actually move or leave. Because the both of them have Tim wrapped around their finger. That man isn't moving but will complain the whole time about it LOL Lucy going into wifey mode calming him down saying she’ll be here. Relax. ha

Tamara pulls in and almost hits someone. In a police station parking lot... Their reactions I’m dying. Just a couple of concerned parents watching their kid almost cause an accident. Lucy is a proud mom as she pulls up. Clapping her hands. Tim looking like the stern father. He glares at the car wanting to see if this car is safe enough for her. This is a glimpse into them as parents. I’m liking what I see. Also can I say how cute it is Lucy wants Tim to look at her car in first place. Of course he said yes.

Tamara comes out and says isn’t she pretty? Saying it’s her first car. Lucy correcting her saying actually her car was her first. Tamara makes a joke about it being her fifth if they’re talking stolen. Tim has such a dad moment. ‘What?’ She loves to push their buttons it’s hilarious. Telling Tim it's a joke. Just loves messing with her pseudo mom and dad. Lives for it really. This is a fantastic way to start this episode off.

The family energy in this scene giving me all the feels. Lucy telling her to get it checked by the mechanic first. That you never know what cars from seized police auction go through. Tamara says Tim set her up with his guy already. Lucy is beaming about this. Says ‘Awww you do have a heart.’ ha Tim can't be seen as soft so he deflects.

But you are soft for both your girls Tim…This much is obvious ha You're a soft little puppy for them. I mean it's only for them but a marshmallow none the less. His reply is sassy af. Saying it’s purely out of self interest. He didn’t want to deal with Lucy being a drag with her dying in a mangled fireball of metal on the 405. The scoff/look Tamara shoots his way is hilarious. Tim fires back ‘Joke.��

Like Father like daughter and I’m dying with the cuteness in this cold open. Also Tim mirroring her posture from when she said 'Joke' to him. LMAO Unfortunately a drug sniffing dog starts barking at the car. Tim opens the hatch back and searches it. Find kilos of drugs hidden in the compartment. Tamara looks so sad. ‘I’m not getting my car back am I?’ Hahaha Sorry my dear you are definitely not…

Lucy looks up who the car is registered to. It's ‘Jake Butler.’ Lucy pulls up his mug shot and is confused as hell. Ahhhh the beginning of Dim it’s glorious. They pick up his doppelgänger and it's pretty amusing. Didn’t have room for that portion but his ‘Yo, why you looking like me?’ LOL Kills me. They get him into interrogation and the girls are having a field day with it. Enjoying Tim's discomfort so very much. Tim isn’t about this whatsoever of course.

Lucy says maybe they were separated at birth? Tim replies he’s a year older than him and was born in FL. You can see how unsettling he finds this. Tim tries to brush this off. Saying he doesn’t look that much like him. Ok honey… Angela saying he’s not the brightest bulb. Lucy gets excited and says ‘Tim and Dim’ LMAO Enjoying herself far too much with this. Angela and Nyla are joining in on it laughing with her. They aren't helping tamp down her excitement about this at all.

Tim calling Jake 'Dim' is hilarious. Lucy's face when he does is too cute. Also It cracks me up the minute they enter interrogation Dim hits on Lucy. Doesn't waste any time. I’m dying. Also you know Melissa and Eric had a blast filming these scenes. They’re so funny. The cockiness on Dim saying she would remember ha! Man isn’t lacking in the confidence department that's for sure. They tell him they found his car. He gets all excited saying someone stole it LOL

They inform him it was towed cause he parked by a hydrant haha Tim confronts him about the drugs in the car and Dim denies having it. Because of course he does. His fingerprints are all over the bags. Tim says he helps them and they’ll keep him out of prison. Dim gets offended and says he thought they had a bond ha.

Lucy asks where the drugs came from? He tells them Mexico that he was supposed to drive them over the border. But then he wanted to see his girl first before he dropped them off. I.e. Juicy heh When he came back out the car was gone. Tim asks for the name of the guy they were going to. He tells them Ray Hajek. Lucy gets a look in her eye and asks if his crew ever met him? He tells them no but why? We watch Lucy light up and Tim is confused why she is so excited haha

It’s here we see Lucy’s excitement go into hyperdrive. I love this portion because she is like a kid in a candy store with this. The sugary high to go along with it LOL Grey and Angela are no help to Tim whatsoever. They are beyond amused by Lucy’s antics. Like to note how easily Tim gives into Lucy’s demands here btw. You're married you just don’t know it yet.

Once he agrees Lucy gets ultra hyper which has me cackling. I love how she stops him with her hands. Because she’s too excited to walk now. Saying all the things they need to do to get him to look like Dim. Tim pointing out she is enjoying this way too much. Duh. I love her excited speed walk to catch up to him and say he needs tattoos. Lucy was a little too excited for those tats heh She sure loves the idea of a clean cut Tim Bradford covered in tattoos.

We pan to Lucy being on the team watching Tim’s OP. Part of the rescue team if needed. Kinda nice to see her on the watching end instead of him. Being just as much the worried wifey as he is the husband for her when she does UC. He gets taken up to the boss and does a damn good job of it. They’re pissed at him first because he disappeared with their drugs. Tim saying he went to ground because he didn’t want to get caught. Trying to avoid jamming him up.

He then asks why Wisco his heavy shouldn’t throw him over the balcony? We watch Lucy and Angela tense up. Tim has this handled with his reply above though. He is shocked with his intelligent reply. Saying he heard he was dumb. Tim continues on saying he wants people to think he’s dumb. Means they underestimate him.

That answer is enough for him. Tell Tim get his cash on way out. Or he could do another job for him and triple it. Tim asks what kind of job? He won’t divulge that portion just yet. Only that it’s heavy and tomorrow. They’ll need a driver. They heard his old lady is fast. Tim makes a crack 'Sometimes too fast.' He laughs and tells him they’ll be in touch with him.

Angela catches Lucy and tells her she had Dim’s GF picked up. Lucy is like 'Ok…Wait why are you being weird?' Angela says she needs to see for herself. She is enjoying this far too much. It’s Juicy! Haha Having AU Tim and Lucy makes my soul happy ahahah Now Tim is the one enjoying himself. Lucy is in shock when she sees her doppelgänger. Angela adding in ‘I guess we know who’s going undercover with Dim.’

Tim’s taunting is funny I’m rolling. ‘Yeah Juicy.’ ‘No’ ‘Mmhmm It’s Juicy’ LOL I’m dying this is so hilarious. Not so funny when it’s your double eh Lucy? Also you know Angela was enjoying this way too much as well. Lucy’s ‘I don’t like that…’ cracks me up. She is so disturbed by having her own double. She was having fun before and now she doesn't like it. Also probably stirring some stuff up there is an AU version of them out there. Not only that but they're together.

We’ve arrived at THE scene for the episode. Tim is over at Lucy’s for OP prep. Saying the backstory has to be airtight. Lucy agrees with him and asks how they met? Tim's answer of a BBQ is vanilla as it gets. This is why she’s the UC babe LOL Lucy telling him that’s lame. I love her just being so upfront with him. She always is but there is a confidence here I love. This is her wheelhouse and Tim is just along for the ride. This is her show really and she proves that in this scene.

Tim is such a stubborn turd saying ‘You think you can do better?’ Oh Timothy you’re about to have your mind blown and your brain broken…She starts out strong saying ‘Watch me.’ Lucy rubs her hands together. Saying they met because he was on the run from the cops. Tim nodding along but not totally sold yet. Lucy continues on with he ended up in her building frantic.Looking for a place to hide.

That she was the one who opened up the door for him. That she lied to the cops for him. It's here we see Tim starts to be impressed with her backstory. That sweet smirk of his in the second gif. You know he is in awe of her right now. That smirk and head tilt is a dead giveaway. Look at how soft he looks gazing at her. Fooling no one sir.

Lucy’s confidence continues as she finishes up their backstory. It's the smug smile and direct eye contact she gives him as she delivers that line above that gets me. I watch this scene and I’m still in shock we got it. That Lucy is talking about their alter egos hooking up while the cops search for him. Thus his brain malfunctioning. Tim’s reaction is glorious. It will always make me laugh no matter how many times I see it.

Kudos to Eric for crushing it like he always does. Lucy short circuited his brain and it shows. He is having an repeated error message and failing to reboot. You can tell he’s trying to hide the fact she turned him on a little. She achieved this with her confidence through out the story and just blowing his mind right at the end. The man will never recover. He is legit speechless.

Tim was not expecting her to go there at all. She floored him while simultaneously turning him on LOL His professional brain came to a screeching halt when she finished. Also I'm sure he wasn't expecting to be turned on by just her words either. His body was not ready for such things. Good thing he’s sitting cause I’m sure his pants just got a little tighter….

Tim then remembers he has to reply to her plan now haha Trying to gain his wits about him. Telling her ‘Ok….that..that's pretty good actually.’ Pretty good? She just blew your backstory out of the water. Then proceeded to make your brain stop working. You know he’s a mixture of turned on and impressed as hell with her. Won’t say so but his face said it all for us didn’t it? He legit had his jaw drop like a cartoon hahaha

Tim is seeing she truly is a force to be reckoned with when it comes to UC holy crap. She is also basking in the fact that she crushed his plan with her own, made him speechless, and then got a compliment out of him. Lucy is feeling pretty proud of herself when she says 'Thank you.' I love seeing this confidence on her. It's a good look. Just like I'll never over Tim's growth same goes for her. To see the confident bad ass woman she is now. How far she's come. I love it seeing it.

Once Tim has some semblance of a brain back he mentions the elephant in the room. That if they’re gonna sell they're together. They’re gonna have to...You know…. Lucy knowing exactly what he’s talking about but giving him a hard time. Trying to get him to say the words. Pretending like she has no idea what he’s talking about. He continues to get flustered and stammers around. Poor Tim. He struggles with his words and stutters. He’s shocked she doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

Lucy is enjoying herself far too much. Look at her face. Letting him dangle and trip over his words. Knowing talking about this is making him so very uncomfortable LOL So mean to do to your soulmate Lucy ha She finally throws him a lifeline and says we might have to PDA? Tim gets frustrated she strung him along and says never mind. Lucy stops him and says he’s right. If they’re going to kiss it shouldn’t be for the first time.

Then the awkwardness that is them pre-kiss ensues. They’re not sure what to do now…So Lucy suggests they stand up. No one does awkward better than these two. They’re so out of their depth right now. It's hysterical. I love a nervous Lucy Chen she is beyond adorable right here. The way Tim starts to lean in and she bails LOL Saying ‘No’ with a nervous giggle ejecting far away from him I’m rolling.

She totally chickens out at first and I don’t blame her. After last episode I'm sure her emotions are going haywire in this moment. Being shy because she already knows of the feelings there. That this was going to bring them out even more. Tim is about to find out himself what this kiss will reveal. Tim is exasperated and not understanding what’s going on here.

He's got a let's do this and get it over with attitude. The thing is Tim is nervous too. Look at him in that first gif. Takes a deep cleansing breath before trying to give her a kiss. He is just as nervous as she is. One thing to banter and flirt with your partner. It's another to kiss them. They’re both buzzing with nerves and it’s adorable af. Hats off to Eric and Melissa in this scene. I can feel all their anxiety and giddiness in this moment. They do an amazing job in this portion.

Tim get frustrated again and says ‘Oh, you know what? We’re professionals. Let’s just get this over with.’ Lucy’s reaction is the best part LOL Telling him 'Whoa! that’s romantic.' His childish reply of saying he wasn’t trying to be romantic LMAO OMG it’s a good thing you’re about to kiss. Because I wanna yell at them to kiss and get a room already.

Their banter is primo in this scene. Legendary really as is this entire scene. We talk about them being married a lot but never more so than before this kiss. Lucy telling him he’s succeeding and he replies with his pouty face. It’s all so hilarious to watch unfold. Lucy’s nervousness continues to shine through. Trying to reset herself as she psyches herself up to kiss him.

Tim never fails in making me laugh with his expressions and reactions. Telling her in an sarcastic tone to ‘Take her time...’ LOL Lucy trying to give herself a pep talk while Tim stands there exasperated af with her. He is so very done at this point. Just waiting her out at this point. Because he’s used to his wife antics. I love his annoyed deep sigh he let outs when she’s ready to rejoin him. The way he swings his arms in impatience lol

Tim finally leans in and gives her the most pitiful peck on the lips. He’s so proud of himself when he pulls back though. It’s pretty damn adorable if you ask me. He is expecting praise from his girl only to be demolished by her. Lucy was definitely expecting way more than what he just delivered. It's almost like she has to hold back a laugh at his lack luster attempt. Also that he thought he did a good job with it. Saying ‘I'm s...Sorry, is that it?' After all that build up just an innocent peck on the lips? Tim is so offended about her critique till she lays one on him. Effectively silencing him with a kiss. Also like to note how I love how this season started with an almost kiss and ends with an actual one. Lovely bookend.

I’ll never be over her cutting him off with her lips and grabbing him by the face. Pulling him forcefully towards her lips. *phew lord* Has his whole face in her hands while she has her way with him. I love how he stumbles into the kiss at first. If you watch him in the beginning of this gif you see him fall forward into the kiss. Wasn’t expecting that show of force from her. He needs a second to readjust his body into what’s now happening. Both of their frustrations with each other melting away once their lips touch. Takes them a moment to find their rhythm. Then it’s all about melding into one another. Fitting like the perfect puzzle pieces they low key always knew they were.

How Lucy’s right hand drops to his chest as she gets comfortable in this kiss. In his arms. Doing what comes naturally while in them. She keeps her left hand firmly on his face though. Keeping those beautiful lips of his directed at her. We watch Tim start to melt into Lucy as well. See how his body begins to relax against hers. His hand has made it's way up to her shoulder. Had this continued I have no doubt they would've swapped places from where they started. His hands continuing their journey upwards. Tim encasing her face in his hands as he continued to kiss her as if his life depended on it.

We see them start to get lost in their kiss. That argument of their's a moment ago is long forgotten. It’s such a sexy first kiss sweet lord. Tim has quickly adjusted from the beginning of the kiss. He's eased into it now and is ready to go for more. We saw him begin startled then quickly relax into her as the kiss goes on. Seems so natural like they've done this before. Reminds me of Chandler and Monica. When Joey/Rachel ask Chandler what he felt when he and Monica kissed after being friends for so long? Telling them felt like 'Why haven't we been doing this the entire time?' This kiss represents that line IMO.

Look at the way he is melting into her as he looks to deepens that kiss. He’s attached to her upper lip. We can see a little tongue too. Don't think I didn't see you slip that in Timothy heh. He is ready to take this further when their pseudo daughter walks in….I love it being Tim who deepened that kiss. Making that all important first move once again. Lucy wasn’t complaining one bit btw. Cracks me up how Tamara's first solution is to go. Let them have more time alone. I'm sure she's thought of them getting together before.

She doesn't seem terribly shocked by this so much as incredibly amused. How could she not with how they are? Then the awkward hilarity begins. I’ll never be over Lucy’s ‘Oh!’ As they fly apart from each other. Both trying to put a continent between them. It’s so damn funny. Went from hot and heavy to insanely embarrassed. The music stopping abruptly as well. Never fails to make me laugh my ass off. There is so much to love after the kiss as there is with it.

The way they scramble to explain why they were making out is priceless. Stumbling over their words and each other. Lucy trying to explain that this is 'Work' Uh huh. Sure let's call it that. Tim adding on they're going UC. Tamara is bemused to say the least. Telling them they don't have to explain themselves to her. Tim then starts looking desperately for items he didn’t bring LOL Then realizing he has nothing to gather up.

'You know what? No. I didn't bring anything...' LMFAO Flustered Tim Bradford is a joy to watch. Lucy already broke his brain earlier and then destroyed it with that kiss. You know he’s in love because that man doesn’t get flustered easily. He legit doesn’t know what to do with himself. Other than awkwardly retreat from Lucy. He is shook and it’s showing big time.

I love that he’s a complete disaster just from kissing Lucy. This entire scene is iconic and makes me so happy to watch. They awkwardly point at one another. For what reason I couldn't tell you. Other than they don't know what to do with themselves right now. The height of nervous awkwardness has arrived and I’m joyful Haha They’re both so embarrassed and flustered it’s glorious.

Lucy is flaming red after she tells Tim 'G...Good work tonight'. She is mortified she just said that to him after they made out. Tim replies in kind because he is also nervously awkward as he leaves. She can’t even look at him as he makes his hasty exit. Her back is turned to him as he departs and does another dorky finger point. Saying bye to Tamara as he does. Lucy's facial expressions are legit killing me. She then she turns around to face Tamara and it only gets worse.

Lucy has no idea what to say to being caught making out with Tim. Tamara's face in that second gif is hilarious. It's like she's giving Lucy a chance to explain herself further. Wanting to see what she'll come up with. She notices Lucy isn't in the right state of mind for answers. So Tamara saves her further embarrassment and says she’s headed to her room…Bless you. Your pseudo mother needed that LOL

We join Tim in the hallway post all of that mess haha. I once again must commend Eric and his wonderful expressions. He conveys so very much in this moment. It’s the range of emotions he expresses that is so impressive. He just nails it. This is the moment where Tim realizes his feelings for Lucy. Yes she short circuited his brain 100 percent here. But there is far more to this expression than that.

4x21 was Lucy’s epiphany episode. This is Tim’s 'Oh shit I’m in love with Lucy' moment. It’s like he finally has the answer to why he’s always felt the way he’s felt. Why he fought so hard for her not to wash out. Why he said and did things he didn’t totally understand for her. Explaining why he was so protective with her in UC. Why he was ALWAYS happier around her. Just like Lucy it’s hitting him like freight train. His feelings coming sharply into focus.

He goes from broken brain, to realization he’s in love with her, to oh shit I’m in love with my best friend...what am I going to do? The way his eye bug out a little as he comes to this conclusion is everything. That kiss cleared the skies in his brain. He can see clearly now and it scaring him a little. Everything was muddled before and now it’s clear as day. He looks back at her door before he is able to unroot himself from that spot. Tim Bradford is in love with Lucy Chen and it’s just hitting him ❤️

The awkward cuteness continues the next day. Tim is sitting in his truck with his thoughts. Probably having an existential crisis in the process tbh. I bet you he didn't sleep a wink last night either. Probably trapped in his thoughts the entire time. Also he is clearly just waiting for Lucy to appear. Which is pretty damn adorable.

He perks right up when she arrives. Makes me heart so happy actually. Giving me all the feels. He is so adorable waiting on the girl he loves so he can talk to her. They’re both so smitten at this point my heart is gonna implode. She spots him waiting in his truck. Then does her adorkable wave at him when he notices her looking at him. It's so cute I cannot. They’re both so nervous it’s beyond precious.

First off love them matching in colors. I feel this was intentional both being in light blue. Once they reach each other the air is rife with unresolved tension. They cut each other off both wanting to speak. Lucy tells him to go first. You can see Tim desperately wants to clear the air. Be vulnerable about the kiss. We see the hope on Lucy’s face as he struggles to find the words. That he is going to say that kiss unlocked something, that it was more than just a practice kiss etc.

That does seem where he is headed when he started this convo. Then our boy loses his nerve completely. Says they should work more on their backstory …You can see the sheer disappointment on Lucy’s face that he said that instead. Probably wishing she had gone first and not him. It’s ok Tim you’ll gain the courage in 5x08 don’t worry. My little awko tacos. How I love thee.

Phew lord that was daunting to write about and tackle haha The sheer volume of gifs out there for this one are immense. But damn I love their slow burn so very much and adore writing about it. Can’t believe we’re done with s4 what a trip.

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Side notes-non chenford

Nolan had a SL but meh.

The only parts worth mentioning are Nell/Elroy being adorable. And how hilarious it was Pete slept through the entire fight scene for Bailey LOL

Thank you to all the readers been with me on this especially those from the very start. You know who you are :) Your likes, comments and reblogs have been a bright spot in my day shall see you all in S5 woo.

#Caitlin Rewatches The Rookie #chenford #chenford hiarus #waiting on s6 #winter rewatch #s4 #4x22 Day In The Hole #the rookie 4x22 #otp: doing my job #otp: you know me so well. too well. #otp: some things matter more. #otp: you did good #otp: you're nothing like him #tim x lucy #tim bradford #lucy chen #lucy x tim #eric winter #melissa o'neil #the rookie #tim bradford x lucy chen

[queseraone]

Leading up to Season 6, your top 5 Chenford episodes so far—

(Yes they need to be in order. Honorable mentions are also acceptable 😉)

Go!

Wow, you really chose violence with this one...

I very much didn't just spend half of my work day spiraling and struggling to answer this. Ahhhhhh!!!! To a certain extent, it's easy. My top two? No problem. BUT THE REST???? WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO MEEEEEEEEEE?!?!?!!?

Okay, here I go. Wait I lied, first I'm going to explain my ranking a bit. One of the big distinguishing factors for me between the top 5 and the honorable mentions is scenes vs. overall episode. Some of the mentions include one AMAZING scene, but that alone doesn't merit a top spot for me.

I don't know, this was insanely hard. Ask me again tomorrow and some of these will probably change, but as of this moment, I'm going with—

Top Five Episodes:

Day of Death (2x11) - Do I really need to explain this one? This episode was everything. Perfect. Fantastic. Emotional. Intense. Beautifully acted and shot and scored. Truly one of my favourite episodes of TV ever. HE PULLED HER OUT OF THE FUCKING GROUND PEOPLE.

Double Down (5x01) - I am obsessed with this episode. OBSESSED. Lucy dreamed about their kiss! The conversations with Angela and Tamara (and the teasing)! How damn easy it is for them to touch and flirt and ahhhhh! Tim grabbing Lucy's hand when they find out Rosalind escaped! I REPEAT: TIM GRABBING LUCY'S HAND WHEN THEY FIND OUT ROSALIND ESCAPED!!!!! THE AIRPLANE BATHROOM!!!!!!!! *screams like a banshee* So hot, so unnecessary, so amazing. Battle couple! "Do you want to come in?" DO YOU TIMOTHY????? "I shouldn't." THAT IS NOT A NO MY FRIEND. SHE OPENED THE DOOR FOR HIM AND HE FOLLOWED HER IN UJAELGFJMAWELGHEAILKFGELAWGHEWAILGEWALR

Life and Death (4x01) - That damn hug at his place, ugh. SHE IS WEARING HIS CLOTHES! SHE WAS GOING TO HIS ROOM! The total married vibes when he's in Guatemala. It's delightful (bonus honorable mention for Tim's Guatemala Look, mmhmmm).

Now and Then (2x12) - The scene at the end, of course, but also for their individual stories (seeing Lucy grappling with the aftermath of it all, Tim's concern, the way he sets his ego aside and concedes to let Harper train Lucy) and the way they come together in some interactions with Abigail, "you got a time machine?" "I wish I did."

Going Under (5x21) - I loved the UC aspect, the phone calls that, let's be real, are straight out of a romantic comedy, the laundry room, seeing their concern for each other, Lucy being a badass, Tim's vulnerability, "I can't lose you the way I lost her" — all of it.

Please note that I honestly swapped a few of these in and out of the top five approximately 2194725 times before hitting post. (I still can't believe you did this to me.)

Honorable Mentions (in chronological order):

Season 1:

The Good, the Bad and the Ugly (1x03) - I feel like this episode maybe isn't a popular choice for "favourite Chenford episodes," but I've always included it on my list. The scene(s) outside Isabel's apartment are so powerful. The way Lucy stands up to Tim, doesn't back down, goes into the apartment, and then the conversation they have in the shop after. The vulnerability of Tim opening up about Isabel, the way he blames himself for letting it get so far - and more importantly, the way Lucy senses what he needs and throws him a bone ("her apartment is pretty decent"). I just love the support shown in this episode.

The Hawke (1x06) - I love the way we're actually seeing Tim teaching Lucy things (D.E.A.R. Method, etc.), and the way he smacks Eye Patch upside the head for staring at Lucy's ass? And of course the money clip thing at the end. The way Tim tries so damn hard to be annoyed with her, but he can't hide the amusement on his face.

Standoff (1x09) - I love this episode so much. The teamwork they display in that apartment?? Obsessed with this battle couple.

Redwood (1x11) - "Thanks." "For what, doing my job?"

Plain Clothes Day (1x14) - Mostly for the sheer hotness of Tim Bradford in plain clothes (rolling up his sleeves? HELP), but I absolutely love how he refuses to let her wash out over her actions with that murderous asshole.

Free Fall (1x20) - Separated by a wall??? AHHHHHH

Season 2:

The Night General (2x02) - AUDIOBOOK, enough said.

The Bet (2x03) - They did not need to stand so close together, but I thank them for it. Seriously they were so damn flirty.

Control (2x17) - Their conversation during the stakeout is easily one of my favourite scenes ever. The way she reassures him and herself that it wasn't either of their fault? MY HEART. And then the delightful bits of humour that throw in some much-needed levity. I can honestly see his face and hear his voice saying "Hello." when he's calling her out over the fake call with Rachel. It's just a wonderful showcase of their dynamic.

Season 3:

Revelations (3x06) - Love seeing the starting point of Lucy be a total badass UC officer. And equally love seeing Tim's reaction to it. He acts the same way he did when Isabel was going in as a CI. Let me just repeat that - he acts the same about his rookie going undercover as he did about his wife being an informant. HELLO?

Amber (3x09) - The whole "I have feelings for you" scene? I would have lost it if I watched live back then, but I absolutely die laughing at it. Eric killed it with his reaction, pure gold. And just the general dynamic of their last shift, particularly Lucy with her checklist and knowing Tim will throw it out. THEY KNOW EACH OTHER SO WELL (too well).

Threshold (3x14) - Tim in a tux! The green dress! THE ELEVATOR EYES!! "Save me a dance." HELPPPPPPPPP

Season 4:

Breakdown (4x09) - Eric acted the hell out of this episode, and it was wonderful (in a super depressing way) to peek into Tim's background a bit more. The way he trusts her with this case, and more importantly, the way he feels safe enough with Lucy to be vulnerable with her! "You're nothing like him." *sobs forever*

Backstabbers (4x18) - DANCE DANCE DANCE

Day in the Hole (4x22) - This episode is absolutely absurd. Doppelgängers? REALLY? But it got these fools to kiss so victory to 4x22! The scene in Lucy's apartment is pure gold, from Tim's broken brain to them kissing (obviously), to the awkwardness when Tamara catches them, to the look on Tim's face in the hallway.

Season 5:

The List (5x10) - The cold open of them getting ready for their date was a perfect showcase of their dynamic and their relationship. Trying on everything in their closets? The best friend energy of calling each other? Tim's face when she mentions the green dress?!?!?! It's absolute perfection. And then their first real date was so perfectly them!

Death Notice (5x12) - "This is the most amazing relationship I've been in since... ever" !!!!!!!!!!!! The hands outside the precinct. THE HANDSSSS!!! Their last shift riding together. Battle couple! LUCY LESSONS. "It's you." And, duh, THEY BANG!

Under Siege (5x22) - BATTLE COUPLE!!!!! And that hug/forehead kiss. The fact that we see over and over how these two strong people let themselves be vulnerable around each other, how they are each other's safe place. I am forever not okay.

What are YOUR top episodes?? I love talking about this stuff, and to be honest, I actually surprised myself with some of my choices!

Okay, hitting post before I change my mind again...

#asked and answered #roguetwelve #chenford #the rookie #top episodes #it's like sophie's choice #top chenford episodes

[winterxgardener]

What makes Shourtney stand out to me (as a possible couple) is that despite all the LA influences and insane talent, they kinda seem like two people you could see hanging out in your neighborhood. They are so special but normal at the same time if that makes sense.

I also feel that neither of them are particularly great at hiding their true feelings about people and things around them - and I love that about them. I'm sure they do a loooooot of self-censoring but at the same time, have hard time maintaining a proper poker face.

Actually, there are some 2019-2020 videos where Courtney and Shayne start acting silly/flirty together, and the other person in the room (usually Ian and Damien) has a slightly amused but uncomfortable "here we go again" expression on their face. The expression is so relatable 'cause I've been in similar situations myself at the workplace and kept thinking "you guys really need to do something about this romantic tension 'cause we have a meeting with the boss in two minutes and she might have some questions". So awkward but hilarious at the same time.

Similarly to the previous anon, I also wish we could hear their own experience at some point since what we discuss here in Tumblr, is mainly just speculation/interpretation. Even if it turns out that Shourtney never happened and we shippers have been living in delulu, I'd still love to hear what their shared journey has been (bts) since it feels like they rarely talk about their friendship/something-else-ship anymore. Ian and Anthony discuss their friendship frequently in videos, Shayne and Damien make references to their shared past experiences from time to time, and I've even heard Amanda and Angela commenting on how close friends they are. But I can not remember the last time Shayne and Courtney had even a brief discussion about them as a duo, despite being one of the more iconic ones.

I actually think that it was the contradiction between their non-verbal language and verbal treatment of each other that led me to speculate (1-2 years ago) that something is going on bts. For me their "heart eyes" alone are not really a proof of anything since they keep looking at half the cast with similar endearment. However, I found it weird that they would look at each other so lovingly (at least in brief moments) but rarely ever say anything friend-like directly to each other or even act politely, like normal coworkers. Some people will explain that with their long friendship but they are close with Damien and Ian as well and rarely act in the same contradictory way with them. I just can't explain that with anything else but "something's going on".

As a background info: I started my Smosh journey with videos from 2022 and 2023, and initially, knew nothing about the Shourtney shipping that happened in late 2010s. Despite this (or because of it?) I sensed something between them and was not surprised to hear that they might be more than just coworkers. However, I def understand why shippers got a bad rep in Defy era because I can not sense the same chemistry between them in older videos and would have needed a fair amount of delulu to convince myself that they are together. Nowadays, it's the other way around: you need to make a lot of mental acrobics to explain why they are most probably just friends.

Btw, sorry for a long, not-so-cohesive ramble on this. I'm writing this in a sleepy mode, and am not sure myself what is the red thread of this anymore. :D

I am speechless while reading this. What do you mean by 'not cohesive'? This is a well-structured narrative. 🤯🤯

I agree that between 2019 and 2021, Shourtney appeared different, especially during their Twitch streams since they were unedited, unlike now, where they can easily censor or edit some of their moments.

Regarding their chemistry, from 2015 to 2018, it was just full-blown flirting as friends. (I don't know if I'm just being delusional), but something changed in 2019.🙉🙈

#shourtney #shartney #satire #i am delusional #dont mind it

[halfrican-heat]

Famous (E. Jaeger)

A/N: Yeah, I'm high. Hello. This is inspired by Halle and DDG as well as Rapper!Eren that I have been seeing on this hellsite. Keep 'em coming cause y'all bussin' that shit down. I think I was also, more specifically, inspired by some tweet collages made by SOMEONE on this side of AOT but Make it Black™ Tumblr. PLEASE tag them if you know who I am talking 'bout-- I think Eren's tag was "EJTHEDON" in the pictures...

Chile, anyway. Read this story lmao.

Warning(s): Angst; Cursing, Descriptions of flashing lights, Inspired by real events/Fictionalization of real events; Interactive fic with links

Disclaimer: All costumes and face claims are indicative of style and aesthetic not body type. I believe anyone can wear anything they are comfortable with!

Pairing: Rapper!Eren Jaeger x Actress!Reader

The flashing of cameras and rapidly clicking shutters helped ground you to the moment. You shifted, moving your long braids to one shoulder, and flashed a dazzling smile to your left. Paparazzi called to you, begging for your gaze to land on them. Interviewers shouted questions that you could barely hear. You had already done your red carpet interviews, so many of the questions being thrown your way now were for tabloids to pick up some kind of gossip fodder. 

You shifted again, opting for an over the shoulder glance to your right with a more demure gaze. Your floor length gown was elegant and aquatic, giving the illusion that you stepped out of the ocean and brought the water along with you. Despite your calculated poses, however, the excitement radiated off you in waves. This was it for you. The culmination of years of hard-work and planning and dreaming-- it all led you to this moment. 

The world premiere of your first feature-length film. 

You truly felt like you were riding a current and a part of you never wanted the feeling to end. You took a moment, stepping away from the carpet and the cameras, so you could catch your breath. Your manager, standing calmly to the side, handed you your phone and a bottle of water. She looked pensive as you grinned widely at her, but you chalked her cautious stare up to nerves. This was a big night. 

You scrolled through your notifications, swiping them off the screen as you looked for text messages from your loved ones. Your twitter was blowing up but you assumed it was about the premiere. You responded to a message from your aunt (she wanted to know how much longer you had on the carpet) and another from your best friend before receiving two texts, back to back, from your publicist. 

From: Shae Burgess (7:46pm) Eren’s song just dropped. Handling media coverage right now.  From: Shae Burgess (7:46pm) Don’t answer any questions about the song. 

You schooled your features, being sure to maintain an easy going facade so that no one with a wayward camera could catch you slipping. Obviously, there was something going on that you weren’t privy to. Now the potential for the paps to catch an off-guard image, and use it to fuel their tabloid bullshit, was higher than ever. You casually handed your bottle back to your manager, smiling though it didn’t quite reach your eyes. 

“Angela, what the fuck is Shae talking about?” You whispered, quirking an eyebrow. 

You showed her your phone, your features looking amused and humorous. She matched your energy, putting on a casual smirk as she leaned over to whisper to you. 

“Stay focused. Don’t answer any questions about Eren,” She said simply, her voice low. “We’ll talk before the showing. I’ll meet you on the other side of the carpet”

She gently ushered you back to the carpet, stepping aside as you posed for the camera. You felt comfortable under the flashing lights, ignoring the shouting from the paparazzi. You took your time, shifting as needed, and making sure your angles were right. This time, however, you weren’t super excited to be standing on the carpet alone. On the outside you looked calm and collected but on the inside? You felt vulnerable and uncomfortable. Still, you pushed through and gave the camera a seemingly effortless performance. 

From the corner of your eye, you saw your co-star walking to the carpet. 

Relief flooded you instantly. You crossed to Armin Artlert, smiling wide as you embraced him. He was your rock during the filming process, so seeing him at that moment felt like a saving grace. He met your eyes, his own colored with a silent question as he took in the apprehension in yours. You shook your head minutely, embarrassed that he could read you so easily. After months of filming, however, that was to be expected. So, he simply took your hand and talked quietly with you as the cameras captured images of the two of you. 

The paps and interviewers went feral at the sight of your hands linked together. Questions about the nature of your relationship were thrown left and right but the two of you ignored them like pros. Armin was a godsend during the filming process and helped you navigate the ins and outs of the film industry with ease. He advocated for you when you didn’t know how to and helped you find your own voice throughout the process. There were seldom few people who would support a black woman in such a way.

Armin Artlet was a true friend and you were thankful for him. 

You gave him another hug, preparing to part ways. He gave your shoulders a reassuring squeeze and you promised to save him a seat inside. An escort met you halfway across the carpet, guiding you through the flashing lights toward your manager. As you reached her, one pap’s question reached your ears over the others.

“Is your relationship with your co-star the inspiration behind Eren’s Jaeger’s latest diss track?”

The question made your eye twitch as you resisted the urge to ask him what the fuck he meant by that. Thankfully, Angela was a quick mover and a quicker thinker. She grabbed your arm gently, ushering you off the carpet as she popped off at the reporter.

“I hope you’re enjoying your evening,” She said, with a saccharine sweet smile. 

The reporter grinned, nodding excitedly. Surely, she believed she would get some special information.

 “Very much so! First red carpet event.”

Angela nodded kindly before her smile fell entirely, her eyes sharp and piercing. 

“Consider it your last,” She said icily. 

She caught a glimpse of the reporter’s name tag. 

“Have a good night Stacey.” Angela said firmly, hustling you into the event space.

She found a secluded corner, away from prying eyes and sneaky cameramen. You took a deep breath, rubbing at your temples. 

“Angela, tell me what in the hell that was about,” You demanded, glancing over her shoulder. 

You tried to control your features because anyone could be watching you from anywhere- trying to capture you in a vulnerable position. Clearly, there was something going on that you were unaware of. It was imperative no one caught you off-guard- thus feeding the damn rumor mill. That was the last thing you needed at the moment.

But apparently your boyfriend was really showing his ass this time. 

Your relationship with Eren had been the source for tabloid and media gossip since the beginning. Many people didn’t like the two of you together, not understanding what drew you to one another. They had an idealized image of you in their heads- a princess or a primadonna that shouldn’t be around the likes of him. The people who loved you, or thought they did, felt that Eren was beneath you. They claimed he was using you for relevance. Your self-proclaimed internet aunties didn’t like the company he kept and the girls closer to your age were either quietly jealous or outright haters. 

 No matter who they were, however, they didn’t know Eren like you did. So, you went out of your way to ignore the harsh spin they put on your relationship. At the 8 month mark, you had hoped the drama would die down. But today was proving you wrong in so many ways. Hopefully, it wasn’t a repeat of that time Eren’s homegirl Sasha tried to drag the two of you into her drama with her baby daddy, Connie- another friend of Eren’s.

You didn’t even want to think about that at the moment.

But maybe…the fans were onto something if Angela’s hesitation told you anything.

She sighed, her eyes filled with concern as she handed you her phone. It was opened to Twitter and you frowned seeing Eren’s handle, recognizing his latest album cover as his profile pic.

You clicked the link, confused as to why he would be releasing a song today. He didn’t mention it on the facetime call you had that morning. He seemed normal enough, albeit a bit distracted. Why wouldn’t he mention that he was dropping a single? In fact, you hadn’t heard from Eren since that call. He usually always sent you pictures of him watching the news coverage of public appearances he couldn’t attend or sweet messages to encourage you. You frowned, biting your lip.

 The spotify app opened, the song immediately beginning to play. You lowered the volume, holding the phone to your ear. Angela shielded you with her body subtly, trying to give you some privacy. 

The lyrics reached your ears, mortification settling into your veins. 

Hardest thing I ever did was fall in love with a famous bitch

The song filtered through the speaker, his words feeling like a punch in the gut. He detailed his feelings toward you, verse after verse. He outlined all his insecurities, placing the majority of the blame on you and your career. He questioned your love for him, asking if the men you work with turn you on. He cast doubt on your fidelity and your professionalism bar after bar. 

You took a shaky breath, your eyes stinging as the last lyrics rang in your ear.

Just because they filmin’ it, it don’t mean it ain’t wrong.

You handed Angela’s phone to her, closing your eyes as you bit back tears.

“You okay, sweetheart?” She asked, her voice soft. Motherly. 

It made you flinch. You didn’t need her pity or concern but fuck all if Eren’s song didn’t strike a nerve. When that bum ass pap mentioned a diss track, you never thought it would be about you. Still, it was not the time to fall apart. Not on a day you dreamt about for years.

So, you sucked those tears up and looked at her firmly. 

“I’m fine. That weak-ass shit is irrelevant. Today is about this film, this cast and crew and months of effort,” You said, your voice strong. “Let’s get the fuck back to work.”

You straightened your spine, heels clacking as you walked into the theater with your head high. You sat with your aunt, Angela and Armin as you tried to push Eren out of your mind. The day was about you. If Eren couldn’t respect that, if your job was too much for him, then…oh well. You took another breath, pushing the thought from your mind. He didn’t deserve your time or energy at the moment. Eren Jaeger was not going to steal this moment from you.

Still, as the lights went low and the screen came to life, you couldn’t help but send a quick tweet before putting your phone away for the rest of the night. The petty bitch in you deserved a moment to breathe, did she not?

After all, you weren’t the one to be fucked with. Eren would find out soon enough.

#Eren Jaeger x Black!Reader #Rapper!Eren x Black!Reader #Rapper!Eren x Reader #Black Reader #Rapper!Eren #Eren Jaeger #Eren Jaeger fic #Black Reader Insert #AOT Eren #aot #aot eren #halle bailey #ddg #FAME #eren x black!reader #interactive fiction #eren yeager x reader #eren yeager x black reader #eren yeager #attack on titan eren #eren yeager x black!reader #eren x black reader

[maskedtruths666]

Part 1.2 of the story between Crystal and Amelia.

After mercilessly raping your sister, you went to your room to cool off. Amelia was still reeling in the fact that she just got used by her brother. She decided to keep it in and brush it off. $2,000 ain’t that bad, she thought to herself. She’s been used to mediocre sex with her boyfriends and at least she’s getting paid.

On the other hand, Crystal was still ignoring you and continuing to post stories of her training of the NSFs in camp. She however, decided to soften up and started texting you back. And at least, she started sending you R21 pictures in camp to which you jerked off to almost every night.

Friday came and unfortunately, you were down with COVID, which meant you could not meet Crystal as you did not want to spread it to her.

Jeremy took this opportunity to send her all the way home. He was being led on by Crystal posting him on her IG even though Crystal had absolutely no intentions of leading him on. She was merely teasing and annoying you.

In the car ride, Crystal was casually chatting with Jeremy as they’re no longer in camp. She casually asked Jeremy, “Do you think all the boys in your squad want to fuck me?”

“Err, ma’am, I cannot speak for all the boys. Why do you ask?” Jeremy replied nervously, afraid that Crystal would find out that the his squad mates have been secretly jerking off with a smuggled in fleshlight to her photos together in the male toilet as if gangbanging her.

“Well, answer honestly. I’ve been hearing rumors.” Crystal replied.

“Well, erm, truth be told, you’re very attractive and naturally all of us have needs and sometimes we do think of you in an inappropriate way.” Jeremy confessed.

“Thank you for your honesty Jeremy. Truth be told, I knew Tristan was the one that smuggled in the fleshlight and I knew all of you were using it.” Crystal said, confirming Jeremy’s fears.

“Omg ma’am, I’m sorry. We should not have done that. Please don’t tell our OC. We just find you irresistibly attractive.” Jeremy blurted out, fearing that the whole squad would be charged.

“Do you find me attractive? Or am I the most attractive PT in base which naturally makes me your fap material by default?” Crystal asked, amused and loving the attention.

“To be honest, I think your body is fantastic. However, face wise, I think ma’am Angela is prettier.” Jeremy replied, carefully manipulating Crystal, hoping she’d react.

“I love that honesty. And for that, I will not report this. However, tell the squad not to bring a fleshlight or I will report all of you. Now, for your reward.” Crystal said as she reached over to Jeremy and put her hand on his groin, feeling around and instantly making him hard.

“Ma’am, what are you doing?” Jeremy blurted out, flustered and trying to concentrate whilst driving.

“Rewarding you. Unless you don’t want to be rewarded.” Crystal replied with a smirk.

“But but, don’t you have a boyfriend?” Jeremy replied.

“I do. Are you going to snitch on me? And honestly, do you even care if I have a boyfriend?” Crystal replied, unzipping his pants.

“Fuck him. I don’t even care if he is your boyfriend or outranks me. I’m richer and bigger and you know it.” Jeremy replied confidently.

“Good good. I like the confidence.” Crystal said as she started slowly jerking him off.

Throughout the ride, Crystal jerked Jeremy off at various speeds. With Jeremy not being able to jerk off for the past 2 days in camp, he sure had built up his sexual lust.

“If you can last till our car park, I’ll suck you off.” Crystal said, smirking at him and at the same time, hoping he could last because his cock is huge.

“Yes ma’am. I will do my best.” Jeremy replied.

Alas, Jeremy managed to keep it in till the car park.

“Let’s go to the backseat.” Jeremy said as Crystal and him got out of the car to sneak into the back seat. Unbeknownst to both of them, you were waiting at the void deck and you saw your gf and Jeremy enter the backseat. Filled with anger and lust, you walked over to confront them.

In the backseat, Crystal wasted no time and sucked Jeremy off immediately. The moment her small mouth closed in on his dick, Jeremy let out a huge groan of pleasure. He can’t believe that he is the first guy out of his squad to be pleasured by Crystal, the girl that all of them desperately wanted to fuck.

He could not control himself and he grabbed her head with both hands and controlled it like it was the fleshlight they all used. He started thrusting upwards into her mouth and despite her choking from his massive dick with her hands trying to push away, Jeremy did not care. He wanted to go deeper and deeper down her throat.

As you walked closer to the car, you could see the car moving and your worst fears were confirmed when you stood by the boot and looked in to see your beloved Crystal being used like a common street whore. As you were about to confront them, something sick arose in you. You decided to film it down like a cuck.

Meanwhile, as Crystal was being mouth fucked by Jeremy, all she could think of was how she wished your dick was this big and how you’d have the confidence to dominate her. After dominating all the NSFs during the week, she wishes to be dominated and Jeremy was the one filling that role, or rather filling her mouth up.

The deeper Jeremy tried to go, the more he grunted in pleasure and after a good 5 minutes of mouth fucking, he was about to cum.

“Ma’am, I’m about to unleash a huge load.” Jeremy said as he started being harder and solely using her head as a fuck toy, not giving a damn that Crystal at this point was choking and having difficulty breathing.

He then thrusted deeper a few more times with intensity and finally unleashed a huge load with such force that Crystal choked and spluttered and his hot cum came out from her nose.

As you saw that end happen, you quickly paused the filming and hurried away. Crystal was panting heavily and whilst annoyed, she was also incredibly wet.

“If only you could train with such intensity in camp.” Crystal said as she was wiping herself up.

“I’m sorry ma’am. I could not resist. But I will do my best in camp and prove to you I have what it takes to be the best trainee.” Jeremy said as he was cleaning up.

“Is that a promise? Because if you are not, I will fuck your buddy in front of you and let him cum in me. I’m going to cuck the fuck out of you.” Crystal replied.

Instantly turning hard, Jeremy made up his mind to agree and promise her. The two parted ways.

Back home, you had a raging boner and lustful anxious thoughts filled your mind. You could not confront your girlfriend. At that moment, as you were walking to your room, you saw your sister taking thirst trap pictures of herself and you instantly went into her room and locked the door.

“Kor, what are you doing?” Amelia asked, fearful but always anticipating the rough sex coming up.

“What do you think? I need a fuck toy and you are readily available for me. I’m going to use you for my own sexual frustrations whether you want it or not.” you replied as you unzipped your pants.

The End! DM me if you want a continuation of this series!

** Short excerpt of the next part **

“Kor, you’re so deep into me.” Amelia moaned in pleasure and pain.

“Kor please don’t cum in me. Please. I have a boyfriend. Please don’t cum in me.” Amelia begged as you were thrusting harder and faster, ignoring her pleas.

“Oh god. Fuck. Please don’t stop Kor. Please. I’m going to cum. Please don’t stop. I’ll be your fuck toy. Let me cum. Please.” Amelia begged you as she her struggles turned to moaning and pleasure.

[centralperkchenford]

Idk if we’ve done this yet but

Chenford + Lucy’s first day as detective and Tim sends flowers to her new desk. Perhaps it ignites some station gossip

This turned out softer than I thought but I hope you like it!

Chenford + Lucy’s first day as detective and Tim sends flowers to her new desk. Perhaps it ignites some station gossip

You two are dancing in a snow globe, 'round and 'round; And he keeps the picture of you in his office downtown

“Do I look okay?” Lucy asks Tim and he turns from where he is brushing his teeth to look at her. His eyes moving up and down her body. He grins at her and places a soft kiss on her lips, his breath minty fresh.

“You look beautiful baby.” He says. Lucy rolls her eyes at him and then pulls off her shirt and tosses it in the corner ignoring Tim’s bewildered look.

“I can’t look beautiful. I have to look professional. Angela told me about her first day as a detective…” She says frantically pulling her pants off. She hears Tim sigh behind her but ignores it as she digs through her closet flinging stuff out.

“I have nothing.” She cries as she pulls out the dress she wore when she went on her first date with Tim.

She feels Tim’s hands on her waist as he pulls her towards him so her back is against his chest. “Babe, freaking out about what to wear is not going to help you—” He starts but she doesn’t hear him as she pulls away. She pulls a blouse from the hanger and slips it on. She yanks some pants from her closet and slips them on.

She turns to face Tim who is staring at her with an amused expression. “I’m just going to say you look great in anything.” He says and she rolls her eyes at him again. She wasn’t worried about being a detective but it was her first day and she fought tooth and nail to get to this point and she just wanted to prove she could do it. She wants to make a good first impression.

She pulls the shirt off and puts on another one, and then looks in the mirror. Tim is still standing behind her a fond smile on his face. He pulls her back to him but this time so she can look at him.

“You are already a great cop Lucy.” He says sincerely. “And you are going to be an even better detective. I just know it.” Lucy smiles at his words and reaches up to kiss him.

“I’m a great cop because I had a great teacher.” She says fondly. “I cracked the top five for you remember?” Tim laughs and kisses her again and then tucks a stray hair behind her ear.

“You are great on your own Luce.” He says. “You don’t need me to make you great.” Lucy licks her lips and stares up at him and seeing nothing but love and adoration in his eyes.

“Yeah but we are pretty great together.” She says. “So I am glad I have you.” Tim kisses her softly on the nose.

“I love you and you are going to do great today.” He says and he holds out his hand for her to take. She takes it and wonders how she got so lucky to call Tim all hers. She’s so glad they took the risk of being together because it was better than Lucy could have ever imagined.

“I love you too.” She says placing a hand on his chest. “I’m so lucky to have you.” Tim smiles softly at her and leans down to kiss her gently on the top of her head.

“Always Lucy. Always.” He says softly.

***

Lucy gets to work and reports to Carradine. She stands up straight when he comes over to her. She can feel Nyla and Angela’s eyes on her back but she ignores it.

“Relax Chen. You don’t need to be so tense, you made detective.” Says Carradine gruffly. Lucy tries to relax her shoulders but she still feels tense. “You will be shadowing Harper and Lopez today.” Lucy glances over her shoulder at the other women and they grin.

“Yes sir.” She says. Carradine nods and then walks off without another word. Lucy lets out a relived breath.

She sits down at her desk, and sees Angela grinning at her. “He’s right Lucy.” Angela says coming over to her desk and sitting on it. “You are going to do great.” Lucy smiles up at her remembering Tim’s words from this morning. You are going to be an even better detective. God she hopes he is right.

***

The day starts out slow, nothing really happens until Nyla has to interview the suspect to a crime. She tells Lucy to sit in on the interview to see how she does it. Lucy sits outside of the interview room and watches as Nyla interrogates him. He apparently robbed a jewelry store and knocked the guy out and then ran away from the scene of the crime. It seemed simple enough but the guy wasn’t giving anything up. Lucy watches as Nyla stands up from the table and leaves the room with a frustrated expression on her face. She stands next to Lucy, and watches the man through the window.

“Do you want to give it a go?” She asks Lucy. Lucy bites her lip and looks over at Nyla.

“Really?” She asks. “Do you really think I can get him to talk?” Nyla shrugs her shoulders and pushes Lucy towards the interrogation room.

“It never hurts to try.” She says. Lucy nods and takes a deep breath before opening the door. She walks in and ignores the confused look on the suspect’s face.

“I’m off- Detective Chen.” She says sitting up in her seat. She looks down at the file on the table and then back at the man. “And you are Max?” He doesn’t say anything so she continues.

“So you robbed a jewelry store?” She asks him. He remains silent his eyes searching her face. So Lucy continues. “And then you knocked the owner out? And tan way?” She says shaking her head. “You had quite a busy day that day huh?”

He didn’t say anything just stared at her, his eyes darting to her cleavage and then back to her face.

Lucy studied the paper some more and then glances to the window behind her where she is sure Nyla is watching.

She is about to say something but Max spoke first, his voice sugary sweet. “You are a hot piece of ass.” He says licking his lips. Lucy raises her eyebrows at him.

“Okay. So why exactly did you—” She starts but Max cuts her off.

“If I were your man I would—” He starts but Lucy cuts him off immediately.

“Well lucky for me you aren’t my man.” She snaps at him. “Because only an idiot would hit on the detective interviewing him. Now why did you rob the jewelry store?” Max leans back in his chair and smirks at her.

“You are still a not piece of ass I would love to..” He wiggles his eyebrows at her and she glares at him in disgust. “And I robbed the jewelry store so I could propose to my girlfriend.” Lucy’s eyes widen as she started to write what he said down.

“Okay but why didn’t you just buy the ring?” She asks. “Why rob a store and get in trouble?”

Max rolls his eyes at her. “You are a dumb bitch huh?” He says. “I couldn’t afford the ring.”

Lucy clenches her jaw tightly. “And why did you knock the owner out?” She asks tersely.

But Max shakes his head. “I think I have said enough.” He says. Lucy sighs and gets up and walks out of the room without another word. Nyla is on the other side with raised eyebrows. “Good job.” She says. “You got him to say more in five minutes than I did in twenty.” But Lucy shakes her head. “I think he’s lying. There’s no way he just robbed the store because he couldn’t afford a ring. I don’t know something is off.” She says glancing back in the room to where Max is sitting.

Nyla laughs a little but it’s not unkind. “Not everything is as complicated as it seems Lucy. Max is an idiot and he’s not that bright. You got him to confess something.” She says. “So good job.” Lucy smiles at her grateful she has someone like Nyla in her corner. “Thanks.” She says gratefully. Maybe Nyla is right and Max is an idiot who doesn’t think before he does something. Like rob a jewelry store in broad daylight.

Lucy and Nyla walk back to the bullpen where Angela is waiting for the them. She is grinning and Lucy doesn’t like the look on her face at all.

“What’s up with you?” Nyla asks her. Angela grins at her and then turns to Lucy.

“It looks like you have a secret admirer.” She says. Lucy frowns and looks over at her desk to see a vase of flowers on her desk. She tilts her head at it and then goes over to see them up close. There is a note on the front and she peels it off and opens it up.

Luce,

I know this is cheesy and you are probably going to kill me for doing this but I just wanted to let you know how proud I am of you. You worked so hard to make detective and you deserve it so much. You WILL do great today, no matter what. I love you.

Tim.

She grins and presses the note to her chest and buries her nose in the flowers. Roses. Sunflowers. Daffodils.

She looks up to see Angela and Nyla smiling at her. She rolls her eyes at them fondly and then sits down at her desk and tucks the note into her desk drawer. She could do this.

***

Later Smitty comes over to her desk and glances at the flowers, a sly smile on his face. “Nice flowers Chen.” He says. “Secret admirer?” Lucy opens her mouth to tell him he knows who they are from but he is already walking away. Lucy rolls her eyes and goes back to the files Carradine had given her.

Aaron and Celina stop by her desk. “Smitty says you got flowers from a secret admirer.” Aaron says a grin on his face as Celina admires them.

“And when do you believe anything Smitty has to say?” Lucy asks him. “I don’t have a secret admirer. I do have Tim though.”

Aaron laughs a little and glances at the flowers on her desk. “I didn’t know he had it in him. But he did a good job.” Aaron says and Celina nods in agreement.

Nolan stops by her desk a few minutes after Aaron and Celina walk away. “Nice flowers Lucy.” Nolan says smiling at her softly. “And good job on making detective, you are going to be great.” He says and Lucy smiles at him grateful she has a friend like him.

“Thanks Nolan.” She says sincerely. He smiles at her before walking away. Tim is the last one to stop by and Lucy jumps to her feet to greet him. He smiles at her softly and then looks at the flowers on her desk.

“Nice flowers.” He says teasingly. She rolls her eyes at him and scoots closer to him. “Everyone is saying I have a secret admirer.” She says grinning up at him. “But I know they are from my incredibly romantic boyfriend.”

Tim grumbles something under his breath and then reaches out to tap her arm once and then twice.

“You did say I have great taste.” He says and her hand goes to her neck where her necklace lies. She smiles at him. “You do have great taste.” She says and she knows they are still at work but she can’t help but reach up and give him a soft kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you.” She says sincerely. “For always believing in me and just being amazing.” Tim smiles at her.

“You are amazing too.” He says smiling. “And when we are off we are going to celebrate.” Lucy licks her lips in anticipation and nods at him.

“That sounds perfect.” She says and he smiles at her as he walks away. She sits back down and leans back in her chair. A few years ago, she couldn’t even imagine this being her life but she is so glad because she is exactly where she is meant to be.

#chenford #the rookie #love #chenford fanfic #tim bradford #tim x lucy #lucy chen #chenford fic #anon answered

[kanerallels]

Trick or treat!!

I have the PERFECT thing for you, vod. BEHOLD--

B99 Halloween Heist But It's Chenford

“So, let me get this straight,” Nolan said slowly. “You and Tim— who you are currently in a very happy relationship with— are currently in a no holds barred death match to win a heist?”

“Exactly,” Lucy said, grinning. “Whoever steals the watch and still has it before midnight wins. I’m gonna take that fool down.”

“...and you’re not at all worried about what this might do to your relationship?” Nolan asked.

Giving him a pained look, Lucy said, “Nolan, I love you, but that’s not how this works. We’re still good— he knows how I feel about him. And he also knows that I’m going to do whatever it takes to destroy him.”

“Very cool,” Nolan said, his expression clearly showing he thought they were insane. “Well, I hope it turns out well.”

“Oh, it will,” Lucy said smugly. “I’ve got it all planned out. He’ll never see me coming.”

~

“I know exactly what Chen is plotting.”

Angela gave Tim a highly amused look. “There’s really nothing that’ll stop you two from competing, is there?”

Lifting an eyebrow at her, Tim said, “Nope. And?”

Shrugging, Angela said, “And nothing. Wesley and I should have thought of this years ago, honestly.”

“I for one am glad you didn’t,” Wesley offered.

Ignoring them, Tim shot another glance to where Lucy, at her desk, was chatting with Nolan. “Just you wait. When she moves, I’ll be ready. And there’s nothing she can do to stop it.”

#thanks for the ask!! #the rookie #chenford #lucy chen #tim bradford #angela lopez #wesley evers #john nolan #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[sheep-and-lykos]

Kinktober Day 4 - Toys: Genji Shimada x Fem!Reader

I decided to go with two toys in this :)

Enjoy~

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

“Oh, I am aware.”

The conversation from earlier hung around at the back of your mind, clouding your vision and deafening your ears to the noises around you. You haven’t really been paying attention much at all today, too focused on what laid south of the waistband of your uniformed pants. Other agents around you just seemingly brushed off your unfocused nature as having an off day, meanwhile, other agents were just too friendly for their own good. More specifically, a certain angel who makes it her life duty to check out anyone who even looks a bit off.

Angela had unintentionally cornered you when you saw him out of the corner of your eye. You were sitting alone at a table in the corner in the mess hall when she approached with that smile that basically told you she wasn’t going to leave you alone until she knew you weren’t sick. You couldn’t really blame her, she was the damn doctor of this entire illegal facility; One sick person could quickly lead to the entire base getting sick.

She blabbered on, asking you questions about how you were feeling, did you eat any suspect foods, how you’ve been sleeping. You gave off one or two word answers, your eyes now pinned on him as he stood near the entrance to the mess hall.

Even though he had his facial visor on, you could still feel his eyes meeting yours.

“Have you been around anyone that may have been ill? I know Reinhardt hasn’t been feeling too well as of late,” the angel cocked her head to the side slightly.

“No,” you answered quickly. You took your eyes off of him to look back at her, brows arched slightly in annoyance. “Look, Angela, I know you’re doing your job but please; I’m o-”

You suddenly gasped, back arching backwards as you couldn’t help but stand up from the chair. It was like ice cold water had been poured all over your head and back.

There was a quiet but very sensational buzzing coming from your uniformed pants, and it was rubbing you in all of the right ways. Especially with the little object you were wearing in your rear end.

You grabbed onto the table for support as the air had been knocked out of you. Angela - damn her fucking kindness - came around to help you sit back down when you quickly backed away from her. Your knees threatened to give as the buzzing stayed constant. You tried to quell the fear in your eyes as Angela (and most of what was left of the mess hall occupants) gave you a quizzical look.

“Are you okay?” the doctor questioned you.

She stood there, unknowing what to do with how you were behaving.

And just as it came, the buzzing sensation left. You blinked, quickly panting through your nose as you felt heat pool at your cheeks out of embarrassment.

“I-I’m fine, Angela, really,” you muttered out as you quickly tried to fix yourself.

“Are you sure? You just stood up like that, what-”

“Nothing!” You winced at how loud that came out. “I just, I pulled a muscle earlier and it still hurts.”

What a pathetic excuse. You wanted to smack yourself across the face for how lame of an excuse you just spat out. Angela looked at you for a moment, debating with herself on if she wanted to really get into what the fuck was wrong with you, but thank fucking God she didn’t.

“Oh… okay.” There was a slight pause in her words as she looked you over once again. “Well, try to ice the area. If there’s still pain, come to my office and I’ll take a look.”

The angel walked off quickly, nodding her head when you threw a quick thanks but didn’t really look back. You quickly glared back to where you saw him last, and he was still there. He was leaning against the metal wall, arms crossed in amusement. You could see his hand toying with something small and thin, knowing it was the remote to the fucking device you were wearing. He gave you a quick shrug before getting up from the wall, turning, and walking away as if he were completely innocent.

“So it’s gonna be like that, huh?” you muttered to yourself.

You were the only one in the shooting range at the time of day. While everyone else was either stuck in meetings or lining up for dinner, you had secluded yourself from everyone else. You were nearly bursting with tension, it felt like you could keen over and pass out at any moment from the pressure that’s built up.

He had been relentless all day with that infernal remote, always catching you either talking to a higher-up or in the middle of doing something when he would push the buttons on that evil remote. Hell, you had nearly collapsed while in the middle of a conversation with Mei about helping her out with something later on in the week when the buzzing came back to life.

Even here, it was like he knew just as you were about to shoot that he would ramp up the speed and you would completely miss your target. There were holes and dents all over the floors and walls to show the proof.

You were exhausted, your body felt like it was about to give out. Despite not even climaxing, you already felt spent.

You placed the borrowed weapon back onto its perch on the wall and walked towards the nearest bench to collapse. You flopped down, your ass hitting the metal hard when you had been reminded that you couldn’t be so careless.

You moaned. Loud.

You slapped a hand over your mouth and leaned forward, the metal that was inside of your rear pressed tightly against all of the right places. Sitting down that fast and hard really made the stretch burn that time.

Your eyes darted around the training room, pleading to whatever sick and twisted god that was out there that nobody had heard the most lewd moan bellow out from you when you sat down hard on the butt plug in your ass. Your body slowly untensed after a moment of nobody piping up or trying to slink away, reclining your body back until your back was against the wall. Your eyes fluttered to try to stay open, your mind was a foggy haze.

You heard the faintest of footsteps and your eyes shot up.

Your eyes narrowed when you saw his body in the open doorway in front of you. Metal plates had been freshly polished and his facial visor was nowhere to be seen. Amber eyes stared you down, his scarred lips pulled into an amused and satisfied smirk.

“Is something wrong?” he feigned innocence.

“You fuck,” you stood up quickly, “you know exactly what’s wrong!”

“You seem tired. Why not sit down? Slowly this time. Wouldn’t want to moan like that again, yes?”

His arms were crossed over his plated chest, he was toying with something in his hand. You knew exactly what it was, but he still toyed with it. After all, he wasn’t the one wearing a vibrating sex toy. You could see his thumb gently rolling across the button to switch the infernal thing on again, but not applying enough pressure to turn it on.

Fucker.

“You’re going to regret today, Genji.”

“Oh, I know. I’m just getting my fill while I’m still alive.”

#genji x reader #overwatch genji #genji #genji shimada #overwatch imagines #overwatch

[baileys-3]

The Secret Datin Era - NEW Chapter (#32) now online on AO3

First thing first. Thanks to you @himynameiscookies for beta-reading again ... until the middle the night. No definitly after the middle of the night. You are crazy :)

Thanks for alle the comments and kudos. And wow ... over 40.000 klicks on the story. I am blown away. And something other is crazy too. I am nearing the 200.000 word mark. Actually I am at 198.000 words. Never imagined this story will be soooo huge. And we are not even near the end. Puh.

So I hope you enjoy this chapter. I think you will ... perhaps. I hope so. Feel free to let me know in your comments.

Sneak Peak:

Lucy has a date night on Saturday. Which wouldn’t really be a problem, but it’s not with him, it’s with Angela and Nyla. At a SINGLES NIGHT party. Holy shit Angela. Holy shit Lucy. He doesn't know what to do with this information right now. He's absolutely certain that Lucy somehow got roped into this thing. If you know Angela, you know that sometimes you have absolutely no chance against her. And he also knows that he has absolutely no reason to be jealous or anything else. But that doesn't mean he has to like the fact that Lucy is taken on singles night by Angela. Together with Nyla. Holy shit.

All of this is going through his mind as he stands on the Grizzlies' practice field, where he's supposed to be coaching his baseball team. He sees Lucy eyeing him. For about the fifth time. But she hasn't said anything yet. He gives her a few more minutes. He knows his girl.

It doesn't take long for them to set up the boys with an exercise that keeps them all in motion and requires minimal correction. Standing next to him, they exchange a look, and he simply says, "Singles night? What the fuck Lucy."

He didn't want to bring up the topic so bluntly, but that's just the way it is. He had intended to be more composed and cooler, without turning it into some kind of accusation. He rolls his eyes at himself mentally, while Lucy actually rolls her eyes at him.

"I swear I couldn't help it. You know Angela... Well, she was being Angela. And there was no way to escape it. Believe me, I tried."

Tim notices that one of the boys believes he can ease up a bit just because his two coaches are engaged in conversation. He almost has to commend him for his keen observation. But before he can address it, he hears Lucy's shout.

"Hey Simon, again, half speed doesn't count."

Tim's face lights up with a wide grin. Lucy can be tough, and it's amusing how their roles seem to reverse when they're on the baseball field. Typically, he's the tough one - on the job anyways - but in baseball, she holds a higher standard. Lucy has a competitive drive; she wants to win and slacking on training will not led to win.

But back to Lucy. Who is going on a date at a singles night event.

"So, I'm not going to see you on Saturday because you're going on a date … nice." He emphasizes date like it's a contagious disease.

"I'm not going on a date. I'm going out for a drink with Angela and Nyla. In a bar where there happens to be singles night."

"Sure. And Angela and Nyla won't spend the whole time trying to set you up with someone. What was it Angela said? Trying to find Mr. Right for you? "

In response, Lucy shifts her gaze toward him, arching her eyebrows. "Really Tim? Don’t be such a drama queen!"

#chenford #lucy chen #the rookie #tim bradford #tim bradford x lucy chen #archive of our own #tim x lucy #chenford fanfic #chenford fic #chenfordsource #ao3 link #lucy x tim #lucy and tim

[sisterofficerlucychen]

i was rewatching 4x21 and have so many thoughts bc of what's going on with chenford in the episode even though it's central to one specific topic and most of it feels internal??

let's start at the beginning with the double take she does when tim confirms that he and ashley are planning a vacation to hawaii. she’s totally caught off guard and while everyone else smiles as they talk about it, she’s still processing as she reaches a conclusion to what it may mean. her attention is almost undivided to tim during this brief interaction between the four of them. then when they break and lucy mentions how chris wanted her to meet his parents, she brushes right past it which is noteworthy because lucy likes to talk things out. granted, it could have been because she was set on her answer but considering lucy’s tension with her own family and the fact that they hadn’t been dating that long, you’d think she would have spent a minute or two on the topic except she immediately switches to wanting to find out more about the trip by asking who came up with the idea of hawaii.

then they're in the shop where lucy asks if he’s proposing - she’s hesitant to ask like she literally gulps before being able to ask it. it’s a question with high risk, she knows she may not like the answer to it. which given tim’s reaction is so amusing because she was definitely psyching herself up about it and he’s completely baffled by the idea. the fact that they’re both so confused too like he’s confused as to how she could even think that and she’s confused as to how that isn’t obvious. she has him panicking for a sec with him not “being aware of the signals” he’s sending. it’s funny that it was lucy at the receiving end of those signals though given how ashley was like “nah, i’m good.”

the fact that we later see lucy talking to patrice about her rocky relationship with her mom is something i think shows how she could have talked to tim about it considering she has discussed the subject with him before but chose not to. then tim comes in talking about hotels in hawaii and she’s so smug about how patrice congratulates him and how clueless he is. then there’s a shift here again where she goes from trying to understand how he can’t see how the trip looks like a proposal to her relentlessly teasing him because the next time we see them, it’s with angela as she’s filling them in on monica and jonah robbing the bridal store and ms. lucy chen does not miss when she says “oh, well, i guess you won’t be the only one getting married.” she’s so damn amused with herself. which, sidenote: angela’s reaction here always gets me, the beat she takes to just stare at lucy. i love that she’s always known. 

ofc this turns into them bickering like the old married couple they are as they debate romantic destinations. the fact that lucy pulls up different lists to make a point and tim’s not having it is so classically them. i love that because he’s continuously refuted throughout the day that he’s 100% not planning on proposing, it’s easier for her to push back on him. at least until she explains why it’d be a “no brainer” and there’s the tiniest of shifts where it’s all for shits and giggles until it’s not again. she doesn’t seem nearly as nervous when she asks him if he can see himself married to ashley but there’s still some reluctance with the question. the way tim takes a beat then turns to look at lucy and then answers - this is my roman empire.

so much happens after lucy asks this question and yet not much is said. we see tim work through a few different thoughts before answering. he goes from whatever train of thought he’s in to another before turning to look at lucy and then reaching some realization and then he answers. there is no way that the “her” he was picturing himself married to wasn’t lucy like the way he had to turn to look at her and it still took him a sec to answer. also, the way he answered??? “yeah … i can”. i am of the impression that there were two different answers here: the “yeah” was in regards to who he was seeing himself married to and the “i can” was tim trying to convince himself that he could see himself married to ashley. AND THE WAY LUCY SAYS NOTHING. this always gets me because it always takes me back to how excited she was about nolan proposing to bailey and immediately giving him ideas to her just going silent with tim. when has she ever been silent when it comes to tim?? also the fact that he’s just as quiet and in thought, they’re both processing it for a moment until they get the call from dispatch.

and thus we reach the end of the night and the prank. tim did lucy so dirty with that one lmao. i'll admit ashley is a character i have mixed feelings on but i did appreciate how when tim said lucy had been "particularly annoying" she really said nah, sounds fake. then what lucy had said comes back to haunt him as he spots the fresh mani. there's two things that stand out to me with tim's "need to clear the air about something" - 1. how lucy's tied to it and 2. the urgency of ensuring he and ashley are on the same page about him not proposing. tim's reaction to her answer is so interesting now watching it with the full knowledge of season 5 like he was surprised for half a second and then was fine. i remember when this episode first aired, what i thought of was the episode where lucy had asked tim if he'd ever have kids and the meaning behind that but now i think of tim and lucy talking about their own kids. ashley may have been the one to break up with tim but tim never saw a future with her to be genuinely disappointed by that answer.

okay but back to the fake proposal lol. i really wish we would have gotten how tim framed the prank to ashley because what???? i will never understand how ashley just casually went along with her boyfriend fake proposing to get back at his aide??? then again she stayed with him after the double date so guess that shouldn't be as surprising. this prank is one i've never quite understood if i'm being honest like i can wrap my head around tim thinking it was a good prank since that's what she'd been messing with him about all day but her reaction? that's what gets me. i do think he was trying to annoy her back which he ultimately did with the 'got you' text as she ran off to find lopez to curse him but then her actual reaction to what she thought was a real proposal. she's completely thrown, she takes a tentative step toward them but doesn't actually move to go outside, and then when chris comes up behind her she's so frazzled because she thought he really proposed.

the fact that lucy actually storms off to find angela is perfect. she's not just annoyed, she's upset. the way he just put her through this mini rollercoaster of emotions, though she lowkey did the same thing to do him throughout the entire day. the fact that this prank was just as unhinged as lucy's fake confession prank is just *chef's kiss*. then there's the underlying angst and how that also parallels to a different episode. lucy asking tim if he could see himself married to ashley feels so closely related to tim asking lucy if she loved chris when he wanted her to move in - it's a moment where there's an actual possibility that they've lost the other except one happens in their denial era and the other in their pining era.

#the rookie #chenford

[agendabymooner]

9 to 5 || f1 drivers (6)

(SPIN OFF OF COLOUR ME YOUR COLOUR (WIP) and THE RUSH SERIES)

Summary: Lorelei Hester ‘Lester’ Alessandro is a bassist first and Daniel Ricciardo’s partner second. But it seems like another role is added to her resume as she begins her weekend in Baku as Toto Wolff’s children’s babysitter. 

Chapter summary: Lewis Hamilton dropped by to check on his nephew and niece, only for them to give him a run for his money (quite literally). AND Lester recalled what Tilly Wolff told her about issues her problems prior to becoming a first-time parent with Toto.

Content warning: Use of explicit language (brief), original characters (Wolff kids), platonic!Lewis Hamilton x OFC (Lester), brief discussion of Toto Wolff x OFC (Tilly Hearth), Lewis Hamilton x OFC (Stevie Hearth), mentions of absent father figure, the Wolff kids being menace to society and giving heart attacks, not structured well

RECOMMENDED TO READ: AGENDABYMOONER'S CHARACTER NAVIGATION (FORMULA ONE)

Note: Trying to get some of my drafts out so enjoy xx

a - n masterlist

o - z masterlist

💌re:moony’s planner is opened!!!

vi. run, tia, run!

“My, my, are those Ren-man and Lady T?” The paddock wasn’t exactly fully occupied, if they were being truthful. It was a pretty decent Thursday afternoon so far. Or at least, nobody had ever gone out of their way to interrupt the Wolff children’s day at “work.” 

Not that everybody truly knew who they were. Tilly had done her best to keep them away from the public eye because of how vile they could get. Soren and Tia rarely had photos that weren’t taken by the Mercedes social media admins or their parents, and Toto made sure that it would stay that way. 

Those who approached the two were staff members of the Grand Prix. They’d run around the media pit, at times, with Tilly in tow. Those were the only times Toto and Tilly would allow their kids in front of a camera— if they were spending their time with their Uncle Jenson, Martin Brundle or Ted Kravitz. Otherwise they never allowed anyone else to put a camera on the kids’ faces. 

But the paddock would be full soon enough, and cameras would be excited to get a glimpse of the Wolff kids. And Lewis Hamilton’s voice definitely gathered the attention of the siblings. 

“ZIA LORI! IT’S UNCLE LEWIS!” 

Lewis was knocked out of his crouching position when Soren and Tia jumped on him, pushing him off his feet. 

“Gaaah, you two are getting bigger,” Lewis dramatically groaned, still lying down on the paddock grounds as he continued, “Roscoe! Rescue dad! Please!” 

Roscoe, god love him, immediately ran to the direction of his dad. But instead of following his dad’s command, he went ahead and began licking Lewis in the face. Lewis squirmed and tried to get up as fast as he could and rubbed Roscoe’s belly. 

“Haha!” Tia was easily amused, giggling hysterically as she looked at Lester with a grin, “Zia! Look at Uncle Lew!” 

Lewis, now realizing that his godchildren weren’t alone, looked up and greeted Lester with a hug, “How have you been, Lori?” 

“Good, good,” Lester smirked, “felt even better now that I know your skincare routine.” 

“Nothing beats a dog’s slobber for skincare,” Lewis joked and laughed with the woman. He then changed the topic as he asked, “How are you handling the runts? Busy?” 

“They’ve been good,” Lester nodded, peering down to check the kids — who were busy playing with Roscoe and Angela. “I thought it’s going to be bloodshed at the paddock today but… turns out, they’re perfectly alright with books and colours.” 

“Books?!” Lewis gasped dramatically before he turned to look at Soren, “Ren-man, did you tell Zia Lori about your books?” 

The boy looked up, his dark brown eyes twinkling in excitement before he nodded eagerly. “Zia saw my books!” 

“He’s been keeping himself busy with his Grimms’ Fairy Tales,” Lester told Lewis before leaning forward and whispered, “he is… incredibly skilled. Like. I am jealous.” 

“Oh, did he finish the book already?” Lewis asked her as if he’s asking if the sky’s blue. 

“Quarter of the book left,” Lester responded, obviously still bewildered by Soren’s abilities. 

“Gah, I guess Stevie and I are going to have to make a trip to the bookstores again,” Lewis groaned quietly, but was amused with the bassist’s reaction. He scratched his facial hair with his left hand, the silver band on his finger glowing under the afternoon sun. “The only thing missing in their house is a large library. I’ve told Toto about it once, but I suppose he’ll have to trip over piles of books first before he realizes it himself.” 

“Why don’t you have the library—since you’re the one to think of it first?” Lester scoffed humorously. 

“You really think we don’t?” Lewis snorted, watching the woman’s face contort with disbelief before he nodded in confirmation, “Oh yeah, we do. These two got their reading nook in our penthouse. They are more spoiled than you think.” 

“They don’t behave poorly, thankfully,” Lester nodded. “Tilly and Toto are raising them well.”

“They’re both hands-on when it comes to that whole shebang,” Lewis shrugged, also looking down at the kids as they continued to speak, “I remember when Tilly told Toto about Soren when she fell pregnant. They had a full on intervention about their relationship.” 

Ah yes. She had heard of that too. 

Failures of a father, Tilly scoffed once while she spoke to Lester, it’s not failure if it hadn’t been acted upon yet. 

Lester had listened to the older woman vent about her first few years of relationship with Toto. Throughout the two bottles of wine, the bassist learned a lot from Tilly herself. Not her books. From the author herself. Word by word, she could still remember it. 

I honestly didn’t think that it would come to that point— where I would have a child with someone. I’m practically a spinster, Tilly said, and Toto was just a chance encounter that didn’t happen again until eight years after. 

My Maman actually warned me about Toto before we began dating. She said that she had been there with my father before. I didn’t know what she meant but she made sure to tell me about the difference in age. She told me about how they’ll hide the world from you if they’re just as greedy as my father. If they wanted to keep you a wife at home. 

So yeah. When I found out I was pregnant, I was at Toto's house. In his bedroom. In his bathroom. While he’s working at the headquarters until late at night. I never had time to speak to him, because he always seemed busy. I had a feeling that it wouldn’t turn out well if I stayed in his place so I drove to Lewis’. 

The scenario where I was—finding out I was pregnant while the father of the child’s at work—I don’t know, it was some sort of deja vu. It was what my mom told me. Maybe my brain was hazy, but I was slowly seeing him like my father. 

Apparently I shouldn’t have run off and packed my shit, Tilly chuckled, because he was phoning me after hours and I was crying my eyes out on Lewis’ couch. We got to talk the next morning. I told him everything. Like how I didn’t want to end up like my mother. I didn’t want to be alone when I’m raising a child. I didn’t want any financial support if the father couldn’t give them an emotional one. I told him—upfront, with the biggest audacity, that I didn’t want to have another Julius Hearth in my life. 

I gave him an ultimatum. It’s either he stays and he cherishes the life that we’d bring together or he walks away. No money or anything. You would think that he’d have walked away by then. But he didn’t. He said he wanted a proper family. Not a divorced or separated one. Not a broken one. He just wanted… me. He said he wouldn’t make my father’s mistake. 

Lewis continued, “I’m glad that she straightened him out before they returned to where they were. Because, truthfully, Toto would’ve been drowning himself at work still to this day. And…” 

“You don’t want to see the same scenario happening to Tilly,” Lester continued for him. “You’ve seen it with your wife. You didn’t want that happening to your nephews and niece.” 

“Or to my children, for that matter,” Lewis chuckled ruefully as he shook his head, “I’m more than willing to cut back from racing if it means for me to be involved in those little family days. I'm not going to allow Stevie to relive her childhood through our kids. I’m not going to do her dirty like that.” 

“Ah, such a good man,” Lester sniffled a little before she patted him on the back, “where were you when I was looking for a man who’d treat me kindly?” 

“You were with Ricciardo already,” Lewis snorted. 

Lester rolled her eyes. She hadn’t even noticed the children running after Roscoe and Angela. Neither did Lewis. 

Their ears deafened when they heard a distant shout of, “Tia! Don’t run! You will trip! Papa will be upset! Roscoe is faster!” 

“Shit,” Lester cursed.

Lewis looked at Lester with wide eyes, “Fuck!” 

They ran off. 

They tried to navigate through the crowd as they called for Tia and Soren. Lester tried to look through the sea of legs and tried to follow after the tiny legs running. Lewis and Lester had been apologizing left and right for accidentally shoving people out of the way. They’re normally polite people, but if Lester and Lewis had lost the two, they might as well be dead. 

“Tia Christie Wolff!” Lester exclaimed, trying to excuse herself as she zigzagged her way through the crowd.

“Soren Wolff, where you at, bruv?” Lewis called out, not even caring about the fact that their yelling is causing a commotion. 

But just as they both exited the crowded area, their eyes landed on the two children. Angela stood there with a confused look, Roscoe’s head cocked to the side as if he’s also questioning his father’s panicked reaction. 

“Wha- what-“ Lester panted heavily as she rested against Lewis’ panting figure. “Where did you go?” 

“Following Roscoe and Angie!” 

“We told you and Lewis beforehand,” Angela told her with a grin, “I think you two were just engrossed by whatever you were speaking of.” 

Lester and Lewis shared a look, nodding synchronously as if they agreed on one thing. Don’t dwell too much about the past.

Lester patted Lewis in the back and said, “There’s my cardio for today. Thank you so much for coming along, Lewis.” 

“Yeah of course,” Lewis nodded, “next time we’re going to run with Roscoe.” 

extended scene

“So… they’re asleep now.” 

“Mhm, they are, liebling. You just recited the goodnight story to them.” 

“Smart ass.” 

“…How is our boy? Adelmo?” 

“Hasn’t cried much today. We got a visit from the children’s doctor at home and it turns out that the inflammation is subsiding.” 

“Good. That is good.” 

“How about the two? How did they do this Thursday?” 

“I haven’t been around them much, sadly. Lorelei took care of them while I was working.” 

“Hm. You did ask her if she could keep them occupied. No need to be upset about that.” 

“I’m not.”

“Uh huh, right. I’ve been with you for almost nine years, I know about your tone of voice. Again. Do not worry about them.” 

“I- I do not know. I flew them with me here in hopes of spending more time with them.”

“No, you flew them out so that you can keep an eye on them while you work. Besides, any time spent around the same place where their Papa is can be equal to infinity.” 

“Do you think so?” 

“I know so, bello. You could be fast asleep, cuddling with the two of them and they’d still think that you’re the best father ever.”

“Aren’t you sweet.” 

“Not sweet if it’s honest.”

“Thank you so much, Tilly.”

“What for?”

“For telling me that I’m doing good. Or that I am doing enough to keep them happy.” 

“I’m your wife, Toto. Besides keeping our children sane, it’s my duty to keep you sane as you go through all of this with me.” 

“I don’t know what I would do without you.” 

“Probably not have a brood of Wolffs that will make you want to rip your hair out at times.” 

“That is just Tia who often makes me feel that.” 

“Maybe…”

“…” 

“…How did Lori find it? Taking care of the two?” 

“She ran out of English by the end of the day, I think.”

“Haha. Poor lady.” 

“Yeah, no. The kids made her and Lewis run because they were chasing Roscoe and Angela.” 

“Did you mention that they like to do that a lot? Running off to another direction, I mean?” 

“I probably should have.”

“Yes. You probably should have. What else?” 

“Oh, none of the drivers got to see them.”

“Not even Charles? Or Max?” 

“Just Lewis. Neither of them got to see the littles.”

“Toto, you ought to take it easy on them—“

“It is media day, Tilly. If anything, Charles needs to work on his strategy constantly. It’s best if we leave them alone- or you know- get him a better race engineer.” 

“Yeah, that’s what you would say if they’re not your driver and they’re dating your in-laws.” 

“…Anyway. Soren started on a book this morning. Grimms Fairy Tale.” 

“Is it the really thick one? With the German language?” 

“Yes, the book that your Maman got him.” 

“How did he like it?”

“Lori said that he finished three-quarters of the book. By 12 he was already halfway through.”

“Aw, what a smart boy.” 

“He really is.” 

“And Tia? What was Tia up to?” 

“She… eh… apparently Lori made a list for herself on what to do. Tia took interest in drawing on the corner of it. It’s actually here.”

“What did she draw? Oh god, don’t tell me Daniel taught her how to draw a peni—“ 

“She drew Soren, me and herself. She drew a house and she wrote “Adelmo and Mama” at the bottom. She also drew a Mercedes car.” 

“What a creative little lass she is.” 

“She also learned the word accident.” 

“Really?” 

“Yes, she did. Lori said that she learned it because she coloured outside the line. She said it was bad at first, but Lori taught her how to say "accident” and then Tia just accepted that accidents aren’t bad.”

“I can tell that they had a productive day today, love.” 

“I asked them if they can work hard like their Papa and they gave me a promise hug.” 

“There’s the dealbreaker.” 

“…so…are you going to sleep soon?” 

“Adelmo’s fast asleep. I think I should get as much sleep as I can before he screams bloody murder at three.” 

“Right… Well, I will leave you be.” 

“Get your beauty sleep as well, bello.” 

“It’s not beauty sleep if the beauty isn’t beside me.”

“Aw. Nine years of relationship and you’re still making me blush. Besides, I think you’d be feeling a bit more peaceful if the littles are cuddling with you.” 

“I suppose you are right. Well, I am going to retire to bed then. I’ll speak to you tomorrow?”

“Of course. I’m your wife, Toto. I’ll talk to you as much as my brain and my mouth could handle it.” 

“You never fail to amuse me, Tilly. Well, good night.” 

“I love you.” 

“I love you.” 

“Oh and Toto…”

“Yes, liebling?”

“You might want to get to the bed now before they start hogging your space.”

“I know, they move a lot.” 

“Seriously, good night this time.”

“Good night, my love.” 

fin.

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