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cheynovak · 3 months

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Only you

Cordell Walker x Reader (Y/N)

Warnings: Age difference, cursing, smut, 18+, jealousy, ...

This story doesn’t follow the walker timeline.

Side note: English isn’t my first language.

Words: 6921

Y/N, is the daughter of James an ex-marine who fell in love with a Belgian woman Sophie, they raised their kids in Brussels, Y/N and her twin brother Matthias moved to Texas after leaving the special forces in Belgium, Y/N witnessed her partner and fiancé gets killed in a secret operation, she has trouble following orders after that, so they let her go with honourable discharge. Dealing with the loss of her fiancé, made her decide to move out of the country, leaving her starting fresh in the US.

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Matthias convinced Y/N to go out with him that night, get to know the people in town. “Matt, the point of moving to this old ranch was to get far, far away from people.” Y/N turned to her brother placing a hand on his shoulder. “But you should go, have fun. Call me if you’re too drunk to drive, ok?” - “No, no, no, I’m not leaving you. Let’s go.” He pushed her out the door with him.

As the siblings walk inside the Side Step they immediately notice the group of people hanging at the bar laughing and joking, the bartender seems to know them really well. “Two of them are rangers.” Matthias noticed. “Good, you might behave then.” Y/N joked going up to the bar to order. “Two beers please.” - “I need to see your ID sweetheart” - “I’m sorry?” Y/N looked questioning at the man hovering over the bartender, she pushed him away. “Hoyt, don't.” - “No no, I need to know who that new chick is.” - “Why don’t you get over here and find out.” Y/N answered, counting her money not even looking at the man.

“You’re new in town?” She tried to lighten up the heavy mood, handing her the beers. “Uhu” She answered turning, she saw the tall ranger looking at her, observing everything that just happened. He nodded, she just walked towards their table. She could feel his eyes on her back.

“What was that?” Matt asked her. “Some drunk thought he was funny, nothing special.”

As the night moved on the booze flowed, Hoyt couldn’t seem to shake his curiosity and wanted to get the know the two new faces. He stepped towards their table. “So, honey, are you going to tell your name?” He smiled at her while hanging an arm over her shoulder. Matthias laughed at the face Y/N was making. “What’s so funny buddy?” Hoyt asked. “You’re about to find out... Buddy.”

Y/N got up and twisted his arm pushing him away.

Cordell saw the scene and walked over.

“Are you ok?” He looked at Hoyt when he walked with shame back to the bar. “Maybe, you should leave these people alone hey.” He padded his back when he crossed his way. “Please excuse my friend, he is... very present when he is drunk.” He smiled slightly at Y/N before looking at Matthias. “Cordell Walker.” He shook Matt his hand. “Texas Ranger. I go by Walker mostly.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Matthias Jones, this is my sister Y/N. “

He finished his greetings by holding his hand out towards you, which out of respect you accepted. “You don’t sound from here?” He asked carefully, while shaking your hand. “We we’re raised in Belgium, but our father is from Louisiana.”

“Oh really? What made come here, to Texas I mean?” It was very clear to Matthias that his charm worked on you. All of the sudden you wouldn’t mind talking to a stranger. “That is a little personal. But eh, I wanted a fresh start, and my baby brother just won’t leave my side.” She winked at him. “I’m only 10 minutes younger thank you!” Cordell laughed at that, it reminded him of his kids. “Vacation?” He added “No, we bought the old ranch from eh... What was his name again? Parker?” - “Parker? Bill Parker?” Walker asked shocked. “Never thought he would sell that old piece of junk.”

Y/N narrowed her eyes at his comment. Leaving Walker awkward looking at her realising he just commented on their new home. “Lot of work yes, but we can manage it.” She snapped at the ranger making it clear it was time to end this conversation. “Well, it was nice to meet you, both. Have great evening.” He walked back to Micki. “She seems nice.” - “Yeah, they moved here, Parkers old place.” The rest of that evening Cordell kept looking over to Y/N wondering if he needed to apologise for his words.

The next day you and Matt were working on the house when Walker decided to drop by on his way to work. His excuse was to check in on the new folks in town, but he actually wanted to see you again. When he arrived, he saw Y/N on the roof when Matthias was working on the porch. “Ah ranger Walker.” she heard her brother greet the tall man. Y/N nodded at him but didn’t want to stop working on her project. A few seconds later she looked down again, noticing the two men were gone. So typical, she thought, the second Matthias had a chance to quite working he takes it.

“Can I get you something to drink?” - “Eh no thanks, how is it going here?” he answered while he looked around. “Lot of work, thank god my sister is handy.” He laughs “Me on the other hand not so much. I’m more of an artistic person.” He points to the paintings on the wall. “You made those?” - “Yeah, me and my boyfriend had an art gallery in Brussels, I painted he sold them.” - “Did he move with you guys to Texas?” Walker asked still looking at his work.

“Eh no, he and my sister, not a good match. She eh, changed after the dead of her fiancé.”

That made Cordell turn, to face Matt again. “What happened?”

“Can’t tell” The men heard Y/N’s voice coming from the backdoor. “Not because I don’t want to, but I have signed for professional secrecy for life.” She looked mad at Matthias. ”And you know that.”

She turned to Walker, her face softened. “Army?” He asked, she nodded. “I see.” still looking at her. There is something about her, he can’t put his finger on it, but she intrigued him.

“I’m going to get started again.” Matt left for the porch again. Neither of them really reacted. “Are you sure you don’t want a drink?” She asked opening the fridge, turning her back to him. Walker didn’t answer, he just looked her up and down admiring her curves. Until he noticed Y/N looking at him, waiting for an answer. “Eh yeah, no thanks.” He smiled shyly. “I better let you to it then.” He started to walk to the front door.

Once outside he put his hat back on. “Oh, before I forget.” he turned back to her, place one foot on the first step of the porch, looking up at her. “There is a barbecue this evening at the Side Step, my parents their wedding anniversary, the whole town in invited. Would love for you to come.” Y/N seemed in doubt, almost refusing the invitation. “We’ll be there.” She heard Matt yell. - “Great.” he smiled at her.

“Really Matt, We’ll be there.” She imitated his voice. “Oh come on Y/N! That man clearly is trying to get to know you!” - “No he isn’t!” Her voice cracked when she answered way to fast. Matthias smiled. “What are you going to wear?” Y/N looked down, her hands gesturing “this”.

“No, no, no, you are not going to dinner in a flannel and dirty jeans.” - “What’s wrong with it? I always dress like this. AND It’s a barbecue, not a fancy dinner.” - “Yeah, it’s great when you’re up on the roof fixing it. Let’s at least try and find something we both like.”

They both agreed on a simple yet low cut, creme coloured top with a neat pair of skinny jeans and her brown cowboy boots and a belt in the same colour as her boots. Her hair freshly washed, while Matt insisted on curling it slightly, letting it down over her shoulders.

They arrived at the party, Cordell came walking down the second he saw you. “You made it. Let me introduce you to my family and friends.” he smiled polite. “Mom, Dad this is Y/N and Matthias Jones. Meet my parents Bonham and Abeline Walker.” Y/N shook their hand and congratulated them on their anniversary, and so did Matthias. “Thank you so much for coming.” Abeline said with a soft voice. “Ah and there is my brother, Liam.” He waved at you while ordering a drink. “Cute.” Matthias said without thinking twice. “He is single.” Cordell laughed. “Oh really?” and before she knew she was left alone with Walker who introduced Y/N to all the town folks before ordering her a drink.

"How do you like it in Texas so far?” He asked while handing her a drink. “It’s great, everyone is friendly. Some are a little too friendly.” She grinned while looking over at Hoyt, who politely nodded at you. “You just got to get to know him. He’ll grow on you.”

“Dad, is it ok that Auggie and I go with Hoyt? He wants to surprise Geri but needs our help.” - “Yeah sure, be safe.”

Cordell noticed Y/N looking at him with questions in her eyes while taking a sip of her drink. “My daughter Stella, and my youngest August.” He pointed at them. “Beautifull girl.” Y/N said sincerely, but couldn’t help to think Stella was almost an adult, which made her and Stella, what 9 or 10 years apart? “Yeah, she gets that from her mom.” - “Where is she?” she asked trying not to sound all to disappointed while looking in the crowed. “She eh, she passed away a few years ago.” Walked answered looking at his feet.

“Oh, I’m so sorry Walker.” Y/N placed a hand on his arm, feeling awful for him. “Must have been tough raising two teenagers on your own.” -” I had my family, they were a real support.” After a short silence she opened her mouth. “How did you... cope with the loss of your wife?” She asked him afraid to look at him. “Honestly, I drowned myself in work. Took an undercover job, left my kids with my parents and brother.” he took a deep breath before he whispered. ”I was a shitty father, I should have been there for them. Stella still hates me, and I can’t blame her.”

Y/N saw the tears in his eyes even though he was trying to hold them back, she looked back at her drink. “I almost got my teammates killed.” He looked at her. She continued “I ignored a direct order, thought I knew better, could do better. Ever since Tyler died I walked on the edge, not caring anymore whether my actions would kill me or not.” Y/N took a sip. “Tyler grew fond of a family back “there”, their kids brought him handmade gifts from clay and stuff. When they were abducted, I wanted to find them, I thought by ignoring my orders I could at least save them since I couldn’t save Ty.”

A single tear rolled down her cheek. Cordell was still looking at Y/N, she could feel it. “My teammates followed me, like good soldiers, like great friends. We almost lost one in an ambush, Tom, he told he didn’t want me to go alone, that Ty wouldn’t want that, I didn’t want him to get hurt, I wanted to go alone. But he like all of them always got my back, even when my actions were irresponsible.” She took another sip.

Y/N felt a thumb rubbing the tear away. She looked up, locking eyes with Cordell. Seeing a tint of green she had not noticed yet. His hand still lingering on her cheek. “We all made mistakes, loss, pain, it makes us do stupid things.” For the first time she felt like someone knew her pain. The warmth of his hand against her cheek made her want to feel more, holding back desperately not to fall into his arms, knowing that once he would wrap his arms around her the tears would come running down. I need air, Y/N thought breaking eye contact.

“Want to go for a walk?” Cordell asked like he heard her thoughts. Y/N nodded, walking quickly past Cordell to the door, he followed her shortly after getting his jacket. They remained silent for a while, leaving the sound of the party behind them, hearing nothing but crickets and the sound of their boots. “I’m sorry Walker, for over sharing.” - “Don’t be, I’m kind of glad you did.” She stopped walking turning to him. “It makes me feel less alone.” He said stepping closer to her locking eyes again.

Y/N let go of a shiver, not knowing if it was the cold air or the feeling he unlocked by looking in her eyes like he was searching for her soul. “Cold?” He asked while putting his jacked over her shoulder, making him stand closer to her, his scent floated around her making her head feeling light. His hands lingered on the collar of his jacket while he hovered above her. Damn this man is tall she thought. Cordell’s eyes looked at her lips before slowly closing the space between them, giving her time to back out if she wanted.

Totally mesmerized she accepted his kiss, pulling him close by grabbing the side of his shirt. The feeling of her hands on his ribs made him breath out heavy. Both taking a second to get some air before closing the small gab again. One of his large hands found its way to the back of her head. His finger nesting in her hair. The taste of him made Y/N want more, slowly standing on her toes like it would be possible to take more of his lips.

“Yo Cordi! We’re heading out man!” Both were startled when they hear Hoyt’s voice. Letting go of each other like two embarrassed teenagers. “Ow, shit man I’m sorry!” He said while he chuckled. “Party is over, I’m driving your parents back to their house, I’ll see you later.” He looked proud back and forward between Y/N and his best friend, before turning the other way. “He grows on you, right?” She joked to break the silence while looking at her phone seeing a text from Matt.

“Can I give you a ride home? My car is parked over there.” He offered - “That would be great.” - “Let me find Liam real quick.”

Matty: “Are you ok? Can’t find you, planning on leaving.”

Y/N: “Yeah, I'm fine. Walker is driving me home.”

Matty: “Ha! Great I’m driving the other Walker brother home ; )”

“I think Liam has a ride.” She showed her phone to Cordell who only smiled. As they walk to his car she feels the warmth of his hand against the small of her back. The drive home was quiet but loaded with a mixture of unspoken questions and the need to touch each other again. Once almost home she noticed how Cordell parks his car just out of side beside their house, turning towards her. “Y/N, about tonight.” Oh god he is regretting it, was all she could think. “I don’t know what I need right now, but I know it felt, good.” he paused “And if you want, I would like to get to know you. But I can’t promise you anything. I just...” He was struggling to find the right words.

“I know what you mean, I’m not sure what I need, I’m not ready to move on from Tyler, that’s for sure.” Y/N grabbed his hand. “But I do now that, tonight, you, made me forget my sorrow for a second. And it felt great.” Y/N moved closer kissing his lips staying close to his face. “So how about for now, we’re just two strangers finding comfort in each other?” The side of his lip curled up. “Perfect.” he added before kissing her back.

After a few minutes, making out in his car like teenagers, Y/N hears her brother’s car arrive. “That’s my cue.” - “See you soon?” - “Would love that.” Y/N got out of the car, Cordell followed her before she could turn to the driveway, he pulled her back, against a big tree. Kissing her one more time. “See you soon sweetheart.” Leaving her breathless while he hopped back in his truck.

“How was your night?” Her brother asked her batting his lashes at her. “What’s up with you?” She asked trying to sound normal. “You were gone quite some time with that ranger. Tell me everything...” - “Nothing happened.” - “Yeah right.” Y/N sighs. “Walker lost his wife a few years back.” Y/N placed her hands on your side. “We talk about her and Tyler for a while, I got teary, and we went for a walk, cooling down.” That wasn’t entirely a lie. Y/N felt her eyes tear up again. “Oh sis, I'm sorry. Come here.” Matthias pulled her in a hug, immediately noticing the smell of Walker lingering on her. But instead of pointing out the facts he just kept his mouth shut and hugged her closer.

Y/N woke up the next morning feeling guilty towards Tyler. She decides to avoid Walker for now. Hopefully he felt the same way. She dedicated all her time to rebuild the house. Weeks went by, she sends Matt to the store, avoiding getting into town. Making sure Walker wouldn’t see her. Tonight Matt and Liam made plans, again, Y/N was thrilled but once her little brother left, she started to think, If things would get serious between them, she would become family with Cordell. “Oh god.” she sighs. “Oh no, It’s just me.” Cordell walked through the open door. Which made Y/N startle almost falling of the ladder. Cordell ran to her holding her back helping her down.

“Hi.” he said still holding her close. Y/N didn’t know how to react she gave him a half smile before walking back out of his arms. Walking around the table, putting space between them. “Are you ok?” He asked. “Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” - “ I feel like you’ve been avoiding me. Did I do something wrong?” - “No Walker it’s just...” her voice trailed off. “You regret it.” - “ I feel guilty.” Y/N snapped. Looking at him, making the mistake of making eye contact.

Cordell took off his hat, his big hand going through his hair. “I thought... you said it made you feel good.” - “It did.” Y/N admitted -” Then why feel guilty?” he walked around the table towards her. “I-I don’t know.” not sure she said that out loud or thought it. Y/N looked at him getting closer. He still wore his uniform, after all those years in the army she would have never thought she’d go weak for a man in uniform, yet here she goes. Mouthwatering, wanting to jump that man, tasting his lips, feeling his hands on her body.

Y/N finds her strength to turn around, but that doesn’t stop Cordell. She can feel his warmth on her back. His hand between her shoulders, his lips getting very close to her ear. “If you want me to go or leave you alone. Just say it.” Y/N closes her eyes, letting out a shivering breath letting her head fall back, against his shoulder. He kisses the temple of her head and wraps his arms around her pulling her extra close.

The heated tension between them grows. Cordell’s hands started to move to her sides to her hips, teasingly playing with the hem of her shirt while his lips move from her head over her cheek to that one spot down on her neck. First kissing, but when his tongue moved up from her shoulder to her ear, biting the earlobe softly it felt like something in her chanced.

Y/N turned around pulling Walker in by his neck. Her tongue asking to meet his, kissing, hungry for more, not getting enough. She placed her hands over his, pushing them down letting his know it’s ok to touch her further. His big hands covered her ass, kneading while she opened a few buttons of his shirt, kissed and sucked at his collarbone, making him moan “Oh baby.” before kissing her lips again. Lifting her up carrying her over to the table. Pushing her legs open so he could stand in between them.

“Good girl.” he praised, making her moan under her breath. She never knew she liked that. “Say it again.” she begged. While he removed her shirt, covering her bra with his hands. “... You’re a good girl for me baby.” “Oh Fuck” She moaned while her head falls back. “You like that huh. You want me to praise you baby. Want to be my good little girl.” Y/N nodded fast “Are you going to let me take care of you? If you do...” he got close to her ear. “I might give you something you would love.” His hand got down over her pants, rubbing and cupping her clothed core.

“I’m going to take off your pants, lay still” He said, while pushing her back flat against the table. Y/N lifted her hips to help him taking off her pants and panties. Noticing they were soaked. “Fuck baby, you won’t need this anymore.” He kissed her clit making her whimper and grabbing his hair. “Na-ah, hands above your head baby girl.” then he pulled her closer to the edge of the table, lifting her legs over his shoulder. “Here you are playing hard to get, while your body is telling me different things honey.” He said before licking a strip over her already soaked core.

Cordell took his time, trying to find all the spots, all the things that made her crumble under his touch. He loved the sound of Y/N saying his name is prayer. His fingers moving so painfully slow inside. “Oh baby girl, I want more, I need more of you.” he said with a voice so deep of lust. “Take what you need... Take me Cordell.” Y/N said while her hand strokes his hair again. Hearing Y/N saying his first name made him rumble under his breath. Like a man processed he got up pulling her back to him by her arm. Kissing her, she could still taste herself on him.

“Are you sure?” He asked slowing down a bit. Her hand moved down to hold him. “Give me everything Cordell.” He thrusted in her hand before undoing his pants. She took off his shirt. He lined himself up against her slit, looking at her when he thrusted in. Memerised by the way she opens her mouth. Once fully inside he let her adjust a little, until he felt she moved slightly, impatient to feel more, even though she felt so full. He quickly found a hard and steady pace she seemed to enjoy.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight.” he moaned in her ear. “Feels so good. Take me so good baby.” His hold on her hips tightens making his thrust harder and faster. Y/N wrapped her legs a little higher, Cordell grabbed the back of her knee. “Lay back down.” he ordered, she obeyed. “Good girl.” He lifted her legs on his shoulder, kneading her thighs as he pulled her back every time he thrusted inside her, hitting that one spot that made her cry out his name so sinfully she was glad no one was in the house. “Oh god, don’t stop Cordell. I’m...I’m so close.”

Walker pushed Y/N over the edge, feeling her tighten made him come inside her within seconds. Unable to hold back his own orgasm until she came down from her high. “Fuck that was...” - “Amazing.” he finished her sentence. Kissing her again. “Let me get you some tissues.”

After a shower Cordell placed himself in bed while looking at Y/N trying to find something to wear. He got up pulling her close to him. “Come here, I’ll keep you warm.” He kissed her pulling her over him to the other side of the bed, spooning. Before they knew they fell asleep.

By the morning Cordell looked at the two of them in the mirror next to the bed, cuddling, her lips separated a little. So peacefully. “Fuck, I'm falling in love.” He thought while he kissed her hair. He looked over to the nightstand noticing a picture of her and a man. He presumed Tyler.

Cordell noticed Y/N waking up, he thought by pretending to be asleep she might stay in bed with him. But unfortunately, she didn’t. He felt her moving very quietly out of bed. Putting on clothes, without thinking she chose an old shirt from Tyler and left the bedroom. Cordell stayed a little longer in bed thinking, she is regretting this.

Y/N hoped her brother wasn’t home yet, or at least he didn’t notice the clothes that where lingering on the floor in the kitchen. But by the smell of fresh coffee, it seemed her fear was real. “Goooood morning.” He grinned looking fresh with a cup of coffee in his hand. He lifted Cordell’s shirt with his finger. “Fun night?” he smiled. Y/N felt her cheeks blush “I eh...” - “It’s ok sis, I’m glad for you.” He handed her a cup of coffee. “It was time to move on.” - “Move on? Oh wait, Matt this isn’t what you think.”

Cordell walked down the stairs he heard Y/N and Matthias talk. “Walker and I aren’t a thing. We just... it just happened. No strings attached.” Those words gave him a heavy feeling in his stomach, but he kept listening, noticing she was wearing a men’s shirt. “So, you mean that, you... you Y/N out of all people, miss ‘I do not hook up” just had a one night stand?” She shrugged her shoulders while taking a sip. “And I thought I was the rebel... how was he?” - “Matthias!” she hit his shoulder with the back of her hand.

“Morning.” Cordell said walking in the kitchen wearing only his pants and boots. “I believe that’s mine.” He said without embarrassment pointing at his shirt in Matt’s hand. “Oh, ha yeah I believe it is.” He tossed it to Cordell but kept his eyes on him while he pulled it over his head. Staring a little too obvious. “You have a little drool.” Y/N whispered while whipping his mouth with a napkin jokingly. He smacked her hand away.

“Coffee Cordell?” Y/N asked. “Eh, no I'm late for work.” he said, in doubt if he had to kiss her goodbye in front of her brother. So instead, he left a small peck on her cheek, looking over to Matthias who looked away, smiling. “I’ll show you out.” She said walking him to the door. “I’m sorry I forgot about him for a while.” she whispered when he stood on the other side of the door. “It’s ok, I’m glad my brother wasn’t here this morning, that would be awkward.” He took her hand. “I had a great time last night.” Y/N smiled slightly nodding in agreement. “See you soon” he said, while kissing her lips softly, not waiting for a response.

She closed the door.

“Really Y/N give that man a chance. He’s clearly into you. He could have snugged out but instead he did the walk of shame.” - “He needed his shirt Matt. What is more embarrassing, walking without your uniform, naked torso to work or seeing the brother of the woman you just slept with. Who by the way is crazy about his brother.” - “I’m not crazy about Liam! I like him sure, but he stated that he doesn’t want more than being friends. And don’t try to turn this around!” Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Come on Y/N! He is perfect for you!” - “Really, ok why.” - “He is tall, friendly, has a great job, nice parents, manners, smells great,” Y/N looked weird at her brother “You were covered in his scent that night after the barbecue, ... and did you even look at him last night? I mean I just saw that man’s chest and I went feral, sun kissed skin, those shoulders, abs, big hands... I know what that means Y/N” he lifted his eyebrows quick while looking down at his crotch. “Ok I heard enough. Don’t forget that Tom is landing tomorrow. We need to pick him up at the airport.” Y/N said walking away before he made her blush. “You even walk weird.” he said jokingly “NO I DON’T!” he heard her yell from the top of the stairs.

The next few weeks Y/N and Cordell texted back and forward, called each other when they needed a talk, about family, friends, work or even Emily of Tyler. But Y/N seemed busy, unable to meet with Cordell.

One night, Cordelll and Hoyt decided to go for a drink at the Side Step. Both in their casual flannels. He had told him about what he thought he started to feel for her. The more he spends time apart the more he wanted to see her again, but he didn’t want to push her away.

Walker saw Y/N in the corner of his eye, but she wasn’t alone, he noticed her laughing and joking around with this stranger. “Looks like someone is interested in your girl.” Hoyt joked. “She isn’t my girl.” he said firm. Hours passed and Y/N still haven’t noticed Walker, while he kept looking at those two. The guy stood up to order another round at the bar, he saw Y/N looking at her phone. That’s when he decided to text her. “Hi.” She didn’t answer. “Having fun?” No answer.

“Go talk to her.” Hoyt insisted. “No.” - “Fine, then I'll do it.” He got up and walked over to her. “Well, who do we have her. Y/N Jones” - “Look who finally knows my name, tell me Hoyt how long did it take?” She joked back. “Not long, I am friends with a ranger, who, you know, we both know very, very well.” he winked. “Who is this?” - “Tom meet Hoyt the jester of this town. Hoyt, Tom an old friend.”

After a little small talk Hoyt left their table. “Well great to meet you, Tom. I’m going back to my old friend over there.” Pointing to Cordell who looked away just in time, hanging on the bar. “Great fella” Tom laughed. Y/N followed Hoyt seeing Cordell now for the first time, all casually dressed, his flannel sleeves curled up, showing his strong arms, but seemingly a bit drunk, the second she looked at him she felt the warmth in her body glowing. “Will you excuse me for a second?”

“Hi stranger.” She greets him. “Hi.” he said swiftly looking at her. “Are you ok?” he didn’t answer. “Cordell?” - “Walker” he corrected her. She looked shocked. “Few nights ago you didn’t mind me saying your name.” - “Yes, well mistakes happen.” - “Mistakes.... We need to talk. Outside. Now.” - “I’m fine right here sweetheart.” - “Oh, don’t sweetheart me. And trust me what I want to say, you don’t want your friends to hear.”

“Do us all a favour and go back to your boyfriend over there.” He said turning his back to her. “Oh, so that’s what this is? You’re Jalouse.” - “I’m not, I just don’t like to be fooled with.” - “Fooled with? You were the one who said, and I quote: Can’t promise you anything.” - “And you said you were still grieving over Tyler.” - “That’s true.” - “Then, tell me what are you doing on a date here with that guy over there?” - “That guy there is Tom, Tylers best friend, you know the guy I talked about.”

Cordell remembered the story about the guy who followed her against their orders, almost getting killed. This left Walker feeling like a complete asshole. “Y/N, I-I'm..” - “Keep it Walker. I thought you were man enough to talk to me. But this is just childish.” He held her arm when she wanted to walk away. “Let go of me!” She pushed him, not moving him an inch. “Hey buddy, would let go of her.” Tom stepped closer to Walker. “This has nothing to do with you, leave out of this.” Walker said to Tom.

“Y/N’s worries are my worries. Let go.” He said extremely self-controlled. Walker looked at Y/N seeing not only anger but hurt as well. He was afraid if he let her go, she would never talk to him again. He released her arm slowly, afraid that he crossed the line with her. Y/N took her jacket and left with Tom towards her car.

“Who was that?” Tom asked her while driving home. “Cordell Walker.” - “The ranger you talked about?” She hummed. “Well damn, I thought he might have been the guy who would finally make you move on.” - “What?!” she stopped to car to look at Tom. “Y/N, I know you will always love Tyler. But even he wouldn’t want you to be miserable all the time.”

“I can’t Tom. Even since... I keep making mistakes.” - “Walker was a mistake?” - “Clearly. He acted like a jalouse kid.” - “I don’t know, he handled it wrong, yes, but the fact that he is jalouse is because he likes you.” - “I don’t like him.” - “That’s bullshit, you slept with the guy, you never EVER do that if you don’t like the fella.” - “He said he didn’t want anything.” - “To protect himself.” Y/N let out a sigh. “Drop me off at home, drive back, talk to him.”

So, she did, but he left already. Geri was nice enough to give his address. Driving up the driveway she saw him standing outside under the stars, looking over the meadows. He heard the sound of her footsteps closing in.

“Hi.” He said looking surprised and a little more sober. “Hi.” she said leaning over the fence with him, shoulder to shoulder. “Y/N I'm sorry, I acted like an asshole. I don’t know what happened to me.” - “It’s ok, I might have ignored you a little since Tom’s arrival. I just haven’t seen him since I left the army. But I should have told you.” - ”I guess seeing you with Tom made me realise I like you a little more then I want to admit.” This made Y/n smile.

“So, what’s next?” Cordell asked her. She took his arm and wrapped it around her shoulder so she could lay her head against his chest, taking a deep breath, allowing his scent to fill her nose and make her head light. Being this close to him made her feel the heat boiling up inside her again. She kissed his neck right under his cheek. This made him look at her, his hand moved to the back of her head, holding her to kiss her soft lips. Each kiss got deeper and deeper, clinging on to each other.

“Stay tonight” Cordell said lightly out of breath. “Is staying here, now the best idea? I mean, your kids seeing dad waking up with another woman?” He thought about that. “You’re right, but I don’t want to let go of you yet.” He kissed her neck. “To be honest, I really, really, really want to be with you tonight, without fishing for clothes in a kitchen in the morning.” Y/N started to giggle at the memory.

“Well, why don’t I drive home and take you with me?” His eyes grew dark with her words. “And you start taking off those clothes for me once we are in the bedroom?” She added while kissing up his neck, pulling on his shirt. “I don’t think I can wait that long.” He lifted her up over his shoulder, making Y/N let out a little yelp, while walking towards the shed.

He placed her down, he sat himself down on the old couch pulling her on his lap. “Really, the shed? Are we teens again?” - “I told you I needed you now.” He pulled her closer to him, making her hips grind on his crotch, feeling he is already hard and ready for her. “Fine” she agreed lifting herself up to take place between his knees. Pulling his pants down, her hands quickly found their way to his hard dick. Pumping him while she locked eyes with him. She could see the surprise but also the heat in his eyes.

When Y/N added her lips over the tip, sucking softly, slowly taking more and more of him in her mouth he let his head fall back. “Oh baby.” he moaned while his fingers found their way to her hair. There was no way she could take all of him in her mouth, but she was determined to give him the same pleasure he gave her nights ago. When her tongue followed the vein on his penis, he let out a growl she never heard from him again.

She hummed with that sound. “You’re proud of yourself aren’t ya.” he said breathless caressing her face. When she then responded with an extra twist of her hand kneading a little harder, he bucked his hips up, make her almost gag. She let him go with a pop, Cordell pulled her up, almost ripping her pants in the process of taking them off.

He pulled her back on his lap, her legs straddling him, while rubbing her already wet folds over his dick, coating him before she slowly let herself drop on to him. “Oh Cordell, fuck, you feel so good.” - “You like it don’t you, me filling you up.” The air filled with moans and heavy breathing while they kissed, licked, sucked every inch of each other's body.

Walker’s hands kneaded at Y/N’s hips, helping to find a rhythm that felt for both of them like heaven. “Oh baby... slowdown, I-I'm not going to last long if you keep doing this.” - “Don’t hold back Cordell. I want you to fill me.” She whispered breathless in his ear. “I want you to come inside me.” she added while biting his neck. “Fuck.” He moaned and pulled her close, his lips were on her collarbone, his hands holding her steading between her shoulders and neck.

Cordell started to thrust with the same speed as Y/N grinded. She felt him getting sloppy in his thrusts, groaning and breathing harder. “Oh Y/N...” was the last thing he said before he came hard inside her. He held her close while he came down from his height. He let go of her slightly so he could look up at her.

As planned, they drove back to Y/N’s place. Sneaking up to her room like two teenagers. He pulled her in for another kiss. “I’m going to take a quick shower” Y/N whispered in their kiss. Grabbing a towel and leaving Cordell alone in her bedroom. But he had other plans.

She heard the shower curtain move, before she could turn around Cordell was already standing close behind her. “I think I forgot something.” his hands moving over her side to her breasts. “Yeah, what’s that?” - “I don’t remember feeling you cuming.” She chuckled “ That’s ok.” One of his hands dropped down between her legs make her automatically open them slightly for him.

“No it’s not.” He rubbered her clit with one hand while still holding one breast in the other. “You see. I think I might be addicted to hearing you moan my name.” He slipped two of his fingers inside her. Making her hands to grab back to his hair, pulling his lips to her neck. “Still so wet for me.” His finger moved quickly in and out of her, while his thumb rubbed the bundle of nerves at the top. Making her breath heavy. “Cordell, we have to be quiet. Matt is sleeping next door.” - “I don’t care.”

He turned her around, pusher he back to the wall. His mouth sucked at her nipples while his fingers kept pushing and curling inside her. Y/N’s back arched, Cordell could feel her tightening around his fingers. ‘Let go baby. You can do it.” He moved to her other breast, sucking and kissing. “Oh god...Cordell!” She grabbed his shoulders to keep steady while her orgasm made her body shiver.

Cordell pulled Y/N closer in bed, her fingers drawing circles on his chest. Walker kissed her head. “Y/N?” - “Hmm?” - “I know I said I can’t promise you anything, but I think I...” He let go of a sigh. “I think I want more than casual sex.” She didn’t response immediately, he could feel her fingers stopped moving, “I mean, if you are ready for more of course.” She lifted to look at him.

“I think I'm ready to move on. I think I’m ready to accept a new man in my life.”

“Could that man be me?”

“Only you.”

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1-800-papaya · 10 months

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Cowgirls Don't Cry

Cordell Walker x Sister!Magnolia Rae Walker (OC) Warnings: Mentions of death and grief, but mostly fluff and emotional conversations.

Author note | This is very rough in terms of editing, and any and all types of feedback is greatly appreciated.

There’s this feeling when the glue dies, when it becomes clear that someone important and special dies and the mark, they left of the rest of the family becomes clear. That feeling permeated every aspect of life and everybody dealt with the grief in different ways. Maggie threw herself head long into her work, she tended to the horses in the stables all hours of the day and night. Her brother Cordell left and fell into a dark hole, Liam became the glue and voice of reason. That was until Liam proposed the idea of him filing for custody of Stella and August, that broke Maggie’s hold on all that was sane.

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The room was still as Liam’s proposal sank in, his words shaking Maggie’s resolve as she tired her best not to lash out. As much as she wanted to reach across the table and punch her brother in the face, she couldn’t do it, not in front of the kids.

“How dare you,” Maggie seethed, her face not hiding the anger she held for her brother in that moment. The rest of the walker family simply stared at the young brunette women as she uncharacteristically fought with the middle Walker sibling.

“What do you mean, Stella and Auggie need stability and a Cordell isn’t here to do it so why not” Liam spoke, trying to reason with his little sister. While normally the only daughter of Abeline and Bonham Walker would join her brother in being the voice of reason in the family, today it seemed Liam’s words were the straw that broke the camels back.

“Don’t talk like he’s gone, Cords not gone like that” Maggie chastised her brother trying desperately to not raise her voice in front of Stella and August, but she couldn’t help it. In her mind, Liam’s suggestion was him talking like Cordell was dead and the family needed to move on.

“Maggie, Your brother isn’t suggesting anything,” Abeline tired to sooth her only daughter’s rage. “Not in front of the kids” she urged her child.

“No Momma, He’s…He’s talking as Cord’s never coming back” Maggie said teary eyed. While Maggie always told people that she loved both her brothers equally, something about Emily’s death and Cordell leaving that in this moment she despised Liam.

“Magnolia Rae Walker” Bonham’s firm voice cut harshly though the impending fight. Maggie looked at her father in teary silence. Without another word Maggie left the room, the house and escaped to the only place she’d ever felt at peace, the stables.

Liam found his sister sniffing away and rubbing her eyes with her head in her hands, tucked away in the corner of an empty stall. She had dug up a blanket the siblings had kept in the barn for moments just like this. Stepping into the stall, Liam sat down pulling his sister in his arms.

“I’m sorry, we all miss him you know” Liam spoke into his sister’s hair as sobs racked through her. Her walls crumbling as she was enveloped in the safety of her brother’s arms. While she might have hated Liam for his suggestion, the comfort she felt in his arms was something she was craving as her emotions got the best of her. The siblings sat there in the silent night, Liam letting Maggie cry.

“Frist Emily and now Cordi, I don’t know if I can do it any more Liam”.

“You’re not alone Rae”.

“Is he dead?” While her question was not out of the realm of possibility, the fact that his teary-eyed sister had timidly asked it anyway shook Liam a little. Liam didn’t respond for a minute; he didn’t know what to say to console her. In the end Liam only whispered a simple ‘no’, causing a new, fresh wave of tears to flood down her blotchy cheeks.

For the following months Liam regularly checked in with his sister and soon persuaded her to talk to someone. While Maggie still threw herself into her work, her conversations with Dr Levitt helped her redirect her pain and loss into healing via her interactions with her family. Maggie invested deeply into both Stella and August’s life and schooling, she encouraged both teens to came and talk to her when they needed or no one else would listen, Aunty Maggie would listen. The Walker family learned to move forward, to understand their feelings relating to Emily’s death, even with the dark cloud of Cordell’s absence looming over them. Magnolia never wanted to take Emily’s place as the family’s glue, but when a void appears in the family, someone must fill this important role.

When Cordell returned it was like the last few months never happened. The moment Maggie laid eyes on her brother, and she saw the worn look in his eyes, the stone walls and supports she’d built crumbled within seconds. She became distant once again, throwing herself into her work on the ranch once again.

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The sun was slowly rising over the family ranch when Cordell drove back up the drive. His brain foggy with memories of Emily. The ranch was quiet, at this time in the morning, he didn’t think a single soul would be up yet. Then he saw Maggie walk across the yard and towards the stables. Even from this distance, Cordell could see the sag in her shoulders and the sluggishness in her walk. Sat in his truck a little longer and watched as a small smile graced his sisters’ lips when she opened the stable doors and greeted the horses housed within. Later, when he entered the family kitchen, his sister was notably absent.

“Morn’ Mamma,” Cordell greeted Abeline Walker, embracing her and kissing her head.

“Morning Darling” Abeline gestured to the pot of coffee on the counter and flipped the pancakes.

“Where’s Nolia?”

“Probably out with the horses, why don’t you go rangle her in for breakfast” His mother asked as Cordell downed his first coffee of the day. Cordell merely nodded and ventured out to the stables. The family’s large stables oak doors were swung wide open, and Cordell could see his sister tending to an young Tennessee walker colt.

“He’s new” Quipped the Texas ranger.

“Yeah, Daddy and I found him injured wondering the Davison’s old land” Maggie answered absentmindedly, stroking the nose of the chestnut-coloured colt.

“What’s his name” By now Cordell was leaning against the door to the colt’s stall.

“Cordi”

“You missed me that much huh”.

“Yeah, I guess mamma sent you” Maggie quipped turning to her brother, Cordell once again merely nodded in response, “You want to see something”. Cordell raised his eyebrows in query, Maggie mentioned for him to follow her. The pair walked further down the stables.

“You remember Pop tart the Appaloosa mare daddy got me for my birthday a few years ago,” Cordell hummed, that horse had been Magnolia’s pride and joy, she rode the mare any chance she could come rain or shine, “Well a few months ago she had a filly”.

Maggie leant against a new stall, this one was occupied by a large white and grey speckled appaloosa and a smaller almost identical filly. “I couldn’t help myself and named her Emily”.

Cordell watched as the small filly crossed the stall and left the comfort zone of her mother. Reaching his hand into the stall, the filly gave a tentative sniff. Maggie nudged her brother’s arm and handed him a small carrot, which he offered to the foal. Emily excitably munched on the treat before pushing her head into Cordell’s hand once more, searching for more carrots.

“Why Emily,”

“She was born a week after you left, everyone was so lost, when daddy asked me what we should call her, Emily was the only name I could think of. The kids seemed to brighten up a little when I told them her name. Stella even helped me tend to her those first few months” She answered as she refilled the feed and water buckets in the stall.

Weeks past before Cordell got the courage to talk to his little sister again, this time he came armed with the knowledge of Liam betrayal and how defensive the young women had gotten. Once again, he found her tending to the horses in the barn.

“Maggie” Came Cordell’s voice, laced with an unusual mix of uncertainty and confidence for the Texas ranger. The women in question simply hummed in acknowledgement as she brushes the stallion’s coat. “I know what Liam did”

The barn remained silent; it was as if the few months that Cordell had been undercover were a period that his sister mere wished to forget now that he has come home.

“We were all grieving Em’s death and then your disappearing act really rocked to boat” Magnolia’s voice was soft as her hand stilled, Adonis – the stallion maggie was tending to whined slightly at the lack of attention. “Then Liam suggested petitioning for custody of the kids, i…I just couldn’t believe he even thought about it…to me it felt like he thought you were never coming back and…I…I thought he was suggesting y…you…were…dead” She stuttered around her tears. Cordell didn’t respond both his brother and Stella had recounted the pain and anger in the usually soft and understanding women when Liam brought up his idea at family dinner. Instead, he simply stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Magnolia.

“I know, thank you for defending me”.

“Always”

“Now,” Cordell said after separating from the hug and clasping his hands together, “Whatever Momma is cooking smells absolutely amazing” Magnolia smiled and followed her brother back into the family home, linked at the elbows like they use to do as kids.

Abeline’s smile grew when she saw her children walk into the kitchen, Magnolia giggling loudly, seemingly at something Cordell had said. For their mother, it sparked joy to see her baby girl smile a genuine smile, something that hadn’t graced her lips since the family received the news of Emily’s death. She hoped and prayed that night that the smile on Magnolia’s lips never had to leave ever again.

#cordell walker #liam walker #stella walker #august walker #Cordell Walker x Sister!OC #cowgirl #country girl #cordell walker x reader

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writethelifeyouwant · 7 months

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Lucky Night

Summary: Despite being a Ranger, Cordell wasn’t a stranger to being on the wrong side of the law, and Stella has been wanting him to revisit that darker side of his personality.

Pairing: Cordell Walker x Stella Walker

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Incest, Non Con Roleplay

Tags: Stranger Fantasy, Roleplay, CNC, Public Sex, Father/Daughter Incest, Light Choking, Blowjob, Titjob, Size Kink, Dirty Talk

Word Count: 966

Kinktober: Roleplay | Titfucking

Bingo Squares: 2023 Bingo - Cordell/Stella | @j3bingo - Free Space | @anyfandomkinkbingo - Stranger Fantasy

Link: Read here!

#j3bingo #anyfandomkinkbingo #writethelifeyouwant #lucky night #2023 bingo #kinktober 2023 #cordell walker x stella walker #cordell x stella #walkercest #please read the warnings

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laf-outloud · 2 years

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Walker Season 3 Synopsis

Season 3 of WALKER picks up right where season 2 left off in the sobering aftermath of the question: “Where’s dad?” Texas Ranger Cordell Walker, played by Jared Padalecki (“Supernatural”), has his hands tied – literally. Taken and held captive by an anarchist group who is determined to break him, Walker must face a painful memory from his past he’s never shared with anyone and team up with an unexpected ally, Julia (Anna Enger, “S.W.A.T”), if he wants to get out alive.

Back in Austin, the Davidsons are officially gone, and the Walkers are free to move back into their family ranch — but the homecoming has been anything but jovial. Walker’s absence has caused a tornado that has shifted everyone off course, forcing them to abandon their new paths and step back into the familiar shoes of waiting for him to come home. Walker’s traditional Texan father, Bonham (Mitch Pileggi, “The X-Files”), and the no nonsense matriarch of the family, Abeline (Molly Hagan, “Herman’s Head”), struggle to stay optimistic as the heartbreak in their family piles up. Former ADA and Walker’s younger brother, Liam (Keegan Allen, “Pretty Little Liars”), takes matters into his own hands to track down his brother – but only ends up adding to the storm. Still dealing with the sting of her birth mother’s arrest, Geri (Odette Annable, “Supergirl”) tries to be the person to lean on for the Walkers, but — unbeknownst to them — has her own past catching up with her as well.

Fresh off her high school graduation, Walker’s sharp and stubborn daughter Stella (Violet Brinson, “Sharp Objects”) makes a decision about her future that creates rifts with her similarly wayward brother, August (Kale Culley, “Me, Myself and I”), who is determined to step out of his sister’s shadow and be big man on campus this year.

At Ranger HQ — Walker’s razor-tongued rookie partner, Cassie (Ashley Reyes, “How I Met Your Father”), has already had one partner disappear and will go to any lengths not to repeat the past — even if it means breaking Ranger procedure. Despite it all, she stumbles into a connection with the pompously charming Chief of Staff to the Mayor – who is keen on getting to know her and fitting into her life. The stalwart Captain of the Austin Rangers, James (Coby Bell, “The Game”), busies himself working with their new recruit — human Swiss Army knife Trey (Jeff Pierre, “Once Upon a Time”) – as Trey struggles to prove himself worthy of being the only Ranger who hasn’t come up on the traditional path.

In season 3, a tragedy from Walker’s past will resurface, forcing the family to examine old wounds and internal rifts that threaten to tear them apart. After everything the Walkers have been through, are they their own worst enemy?

Source: KSite TV

Ooh! Sounds exciting! (Although, how many tragedies are there in Walker's past?)

LOL! "...human Swiss Army knife Trey..."

#walker #cordell walker #bonham walker #liam walker #stella walker #august walker #trey barnett #cassie perez #geri broussard #larry james #walker season 3 #season synopsis #walker spoilers #abeline walker

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daddycest-hub · 4 months

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Huff... Puff... Woof... MoOoOo... This has been SO much fun! ;) Can't wait to read it 1 day! ;) On another note... how do U feel about... Daddy Cordell sneaking into his 16 YO Daughter's room, watching her as she sleeps, her Beautiful Body, despite her age, having such full feminine curves, from her Voluptuous Saddlebags that put her Mother's to Shame to the Sweet Swell of her Plump Ass, ALL making his mouth water, his fingers twitch, & his Magnificent Walker Manhood Throb & Pulse with Desire?;)

I'll get to work on it after I put out the johnzazel x Y/N one ;) It's probably gonna be in multiple parts so stay tuned!

Oh my ;) how scandalous ;) Is he gonna take it upon himself to teach his Sugarcube how a real man should treat her in EVERY way? ;)

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panic-in-the-multiverse · 3 years

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･*:.｡.─_*✧.｡.:*･# ﾟ𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ﾐ

This is a list of fandoms and characters that I write for, I might add more later or take away some, but for the moment I write for all of these

I will always write for Marvel, Superntaural and Star Wars

Requests are always open If you want to request you can either private message me or just write in my inbox

I write: teen!reader, gn!reader, platonic!reader, sister!reader, adopted!reader, brother!reader, son!reader, daughter!reader,

I also write for lgbtq+ so you can request with anything from that

I can also write romantic but I usually prefer platonic

I can write nearly everything except I do not write smut so if that’s what you want it’s better if you go somewhere else

*✧.｡.:*･# MARVEL ﾐ

— (overall all characters from marvel but below is the ones I prefer )

— avengers [ steve rogers, tony stark, clint barton, natasha romanoff, bruce banner, thor ]

— sam wilson

— bucky barnes

— baron zemo

— moon knight [ marc spector, steven grant, jake lockley, layla el-faouly, konshu ]

— kate bishop

— yelena belova

— loki

— guardians of the galaxy [ peter quill, gamora, rocket raccoon, drax, nebula, mantis, groot, yondu ]

— daredevil [ matt murdock, foggy nelson, karen page ]

— punisher [ frank castle, billy russo ]

— venom [ eddie brock, venom, anne weying ]

— miguel o’hara (spider-man 2099)

— jack russell/werewolf by night

— x-men [ logan howlett, erik lensherr, charles xaviar, deadpool, scott summers, alex summers, x-23, mystique, beast ]

— marvel cast [ all cast members from mcu ]

*✧.｡.:*･# SUPERNATURAL ﾐ

— castiel

— dean winchester

— sam winchester

— crowley

— lucifer

— jack kline

— gabriel

— the supernatural cast [ all cast members ]

*✧.｡.:*･# STAR WARS ﾐ

— prequel [ obi-wan kenobi, ahsoka tano, anakin skywalker, cody, rex, fives, fox, wolfee, waxer, boil, kit fisto, darth maul ]

— bad batch [ hunter, tech, crosshair, wrecker, omega, echo ]

— star wars rebels [ kanan, hera, sabine wren, ezra bridger, zebb ]

— reva sevander

— cassian andor

— mandalorian [ din djarin, grogu, bo katan ]

— the book of boba fett [ boba fett, fennec shand]

— sequel [ poe dameron, finn, bb-8 ]

— Pedro Pascal

— Oscar Isaac

*✧.｡.:*･# TOLKIEN ﾐ

— lord of the rings [ aragorn, legolas, faramir, meriadoc brandybuck, peregrin took, samwise gamgee, frodo baggins, boromir, gimli, elrond, gandalf ]

— hobbit [ bilbo baggins, thorin, kili, fili, bard, tauriel ]

*✧.｡.:*･# THE WALKING DEAD ﾐ

— rick grimes

— daryl dixon

— glenn rhee

— maggie rhee

— aaron

— gabriel stokes

— jesus

— mishonne

— carol peletier

— carl grimes

— judith grimes

— negan

*✧.｡.:*･# THE ROOKIE ﾐ (will come more soon)

— tim bradford

— lucy chen

— angela lopez

— wesley evers

— tamara collins

*✧.｡.:*･# CRIMINAL MINDS ﾐ

— aaron hotchner

— spencer reid

— derek morgan

— penelope garcia

— david rossi

— jennifer Jareau

— luke alvez

— emily prentiss

*✧.｡.:*･# HANNIBAL NBC ﾐ

— will graham <3

— hannibal lecter

*✧.｡.:*･# HARRY POTTER ﾐ

— golden trio era [ remus lupin, sirius black, harry potter, hermione granger, luna lovegood, fred weasley, george weasley, oliver wood, neville longbottom, draco malfoy ]

— fantastic beasts [ newt scamander, young albus dumbledore, gellert grindelwald, theseus scamander ]

*✧.｡.:*･# OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH ﾐ (will add more later)

— izzy hands <3

— jim jimenez

— edward

— frenchie

— stede

*✧.｡.:*･# SHERLOCK ﾐ (not taking requests for at the moment)

— greg lestrade

— sherlock holmes

— john watson

— mycroft

— moriarty

*✧.｡.:*･# THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY ﾐ

— diego hargreeves

— klaus hargreeves

— ben hargreeves

— viktor hargreeves

— number five

— luther hargreeves

— allison hargreeves

*✧.｡.:*･# HEARTSTOPPER ﾐ

— nick nelson

— charlie spring

— isaac henderson

— imogen heaney

— tao xu

— elle argent

— darcy olsson

— tara jones

*✧.｡.:*･# ARROWVERSE ﾐ

— arrow [ oliver queen, thea queen, roy harper, felicity smoak, john diggle, slade wilson ]

— flash [ barry allen, harry wells, harrison wells, HR, cisco ramon, caitlin snow, leonard snart, wally west, eddie thawne ]

— legends of tomorrow [ john constantine, sara lance, rip hunter, captain cold, nathan heywood ]

— john constantine

*✧.｡.:*･# GOTHAM ﾐ

— jim gordon

*✧.｡.:*･# THE SANDMAN ﾐ (not taking requests for at the moment)

— corinthian

— morpheus

*✧.｡.:*･# DOWNTON ABBEY ﾐ

— thomas barrow

— tom branson

— matthew crawley

— sybil crawley

-*✧.｡.:*･# DRAGON AGE ﾐ

— dragon age origin [ morrigan, alistair ]

— dragon age II [ hawke ]

— dragon age inquisition [ dorian pavus, cole, iron bull, sera, varric tethras, blackwall, vivienne, cullen rutherford, cassandra pentaghast, leliana, josephine montilyet, solas ]

*✧.｡.:*･# FATE: THE WINX SAGA ﾐ

— saul silva

— beatrix

— stella

— musa

— riven

— sky

— andreas

*✧.｡.:*･# ONCE UPON A TIME ﾐ

— killian jones

*✧.｡.:*･# PEAKY BLINDERS ﾐ

— alfie solomons

— thomas shelby

— ada thorne

— arthur shelby

— john shelby

— polly gray

— michael gray

*✧.｡.:*･# THE LAST OF US ﾐ (only platonic for now)

— Joel Miller

— Ellie Williams

— Pedro Pascal

-*✧.｡.:*･# NEW AMSTERDAM ﾐ (only platonic for now)

— Max Goodwin

*✧.｡.:*･# THE RESIDENT ﾐ (will be adding more)

— conrad hawkins

*✧.｡.:*･# WALKER ﾐ

— liam walker

— cordell walker

— stella walker

— august walker

— trey barnett

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writingtoforgetreality · 3 years

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Forever & Always An Outsider (Cordell Walker x Daughter!Reader)

[Walker-Masterlist]

Summary: Your dad came back. Finally. But what would he do if he found out how you had been treated? That his family failed to accept your rightful place with them. Your life needed change before you were too far gone.

Words: 2,495

Warnings: language, angst, feels, suffering in silence, losing yourself, most of the Walkers are assholes (I love the actors & their characters, this is just fiction!), I’m incredibly proud of this one (pls tell me what y’all think - requests for Walker & more are open!), (Y/A) = your age, (Y/E/C) = your eye color

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You were (Y/N) Walker. Through & through. Worthy of that last name. Emily not being your biological mother should not matter, right? It was her who raised you with Cordell. It was her who tucked you in at night. It was her who was there when you woke up in the middle of the night, screaming, because nightmares invaded your peaceful slumber. It was her who you called mom. So why the hell were you different? Why were you not treated the same way Stella & Augie were?

It was not your decision to be the child of one of Cordell’s one night stands. Neither was it your decision to be abandoned by the same woman who had carried you inside of her body for nine months. And it sure as hell was not your decision to be laid at the front porch of the Walker property. A note the only explanation who you were & why you were brought here in the middle of the night. A paternity test later & it was confirmed. You were Cordell’s daughter. Not even once did Emily think any less of you. The same thing for Cordell. Because you were their daughter. Fully. You were their child, as much as Stella & August were. You cried when you received the news of your mother’s passing. Just as much as the rest of the family. Cordell’s decision to leave was just as hard for you as it was for everyone else.

Daily calls had been left unanswered. Who could you possibly talk to if not your dad? Who would listen to your complaints, your pain, your grief, if not him? The years growing up had never been easy for you, there was no denying that. Yet, the second you were left alone with Cordell’s parents & your siblings, your life turned into living hell for you. It had never been kept secret that you were not Emily’s biological child. From early on, the both of them tried to explain your situation to you so you did not feel like they were keeping important information from you. Acceptance was what you needed. But it also was what you did not get. As a kid, of course you would never mention being treated differently. After all, it was your normal. It was something you got used to. Your parents seemed oblivious to the dirty glances that your grandparents threw your way. They did not notice that they spent more time with your siblings. Growing up in such a household, where support was only partly given, changed you as you got older. You were (Y/A) years old now. Old enough that the realization had kicked in. The reason why they treated you like an outsider was simple. Because you were one. An outsider.

You could not hide the disappointment you felt towards your dad when he returned. He left you. During a time where it felt like your head was underwater. Where you felt like you were drowning. And everybody watching you did not lift a finger to help you out of the dark & endless water surrounding your weak & broken body. No. They were busy dealing with everything on their own. Leaving you out entirely. Your dad was back. Finally. And as much as you hated him for leaving, your relief was bigger than the negativity that had been eating inside of you. Again, a person you connected to on a deeper level was with you. The only soul who accepted you. As you were. No friendships ever ended working out. The relationship with the rest of your family did not need any more discussing.

All those months of you keeping to yourself did not change a single thing. Your voice had only been used when someone had explicitly directed their words at you. Why bother talking to them? The only thing you had ever received was weird look after weird look. Hell, you had months alone to grieve. The hours you had spent crying in your room, all alone in the middle of the night, had not helped dealing with your loss. It was true, you were not the only one in this family who had lost someone. The difference was that you were the only one who had been left alone. Because the moment Cordell left, your support system went with him. The one thing you had never learned was being alone & staying alive.

An unnatural feeling was inside your home the day your dad arrived here. If you took a sharp knife, you could cut the tension precisely. But Cordell tried. His efforts did not go unnoticed by you. A small smile, a simple touch. Your way of acknowledging his attempts. The change in your family was noticeable. Connecting with his parents, with Stella & Augie, was not easy. Not at all. You, on the other hand, you were a changed person entirely. Not the funny, joyful girl you had once been. More like a closed book, encrypted with a lock. The key long gone, getting rusty at the bottom of a deep, lurid river.

Conversations over dinner were held briefly. Your dad being the only one to start them by things he remembered you guys liked. The burning need inside of you to talk to him was pushed down further. The looks you would receive were not really what you anticipated. But nobody knew. The silent battle you had been fighting for the last months had been ignored. Had your dad been here, he would have noticed something was off. Right away. A look in your (Y/E/C) eyes was all it took. But that was the past. This person had died a long time ago. Worrying was all that could be done for the time being. If you were to talk, you would come to him yourself. No need for him to force you into a situation you were highly uncomfortable in.

The bags under your eyes were present. The light in your eyes completely gone. Like the last ounce of strength had been sucked out of your body. Your clothes did not fit the way they used to. Loose hoodies, even looser pants. Your form slowly disappearing. Not only feeling like you were unseen, but actually becoming invisible. There was not a single moment of the day where you were fully awake. You had not been sleeping much. Something your dad could relate to. Most nights, he spent in company with a bottle of whiskey. The only friend to numb the pain for a little while. Alcohol was not your solution. Did not mean that yours was any healthier.

It had become a routine for you. Waiting until the house was sound asleep. Your mind the only one being awake. Your thoughts the only ones running miles & miles per hour. Eventually, you always found yourself seated outside, on top of the roof. Being a bit closer to the stars aligning the night sky. Being a bit closer to her. Others might find it silly. You talking into the night, waiting for some echo of the past. Waiting for a sign that she heard you. Your complaints. Your pain. Your grief. Your love. Spending hours crying. Begging for her to make it stop. Begging for them to love you the way she used to.

The cold breeze hit your exposed skin. A sign that your body still reacted to certain things. Texas nights were chilly. A nice contrary to the heat that dragged itself through most days. A hoodie would do. Some sweatpants. But you needed the goosebumps. Needed them to remind you that you were still here. Still breathing. You owed it to your mom. To keep fighting. Because she did not have the chance to anymore. Tears were threatening to escape your glossy eyes. You would not let them fall. Deep down, you knew she would want you to be strong. Not to cry over her. Because of her. But it was so hard. Each day, the weight got heavier. Each day, you lost yourself a bit more. There was only so much a single person could take. To you, it felt like the limit was almost reached. Soon, you would overflow. Who knew what would happen if you let it get that far?

“Your mom used to love that place.” a soft but deep voice interrupted the peaceful silence that encircled your body. Looking over your shoulder to find your dad standing only mere feet away from you.

“Really?” the pain could be heard through your small voice. Broad shoulders touched yours.

“She was up here when she needed time to think.” elbows propped up on his knees. You could brush him off. Pretending to be fine. Explaining that fresh air was all you needed. That you would head inside in a minute. Truthfully, you did not want to do any of this. The fight had been going on for too long. You were close to losing it. This was a sign that, maybe, you were not yet at the end. That, maybe, there was still enough time to get up & start anew. Talking alone felt like too much effort. It required too much strength. Strength that you did not have. Not anymore.

“Something happened to you while I was gone.” the statement left a tension between you. “I feel like I don’t even know you anymore.” his eyes took in your side profile. You did not dare to look at him. It meant risking to break into tears. The tears you had been holding in for so long.

“I don’t even know myself anymore.” as a father, hearing your child say such words, it broke his heart. Into a million pieces. The universe did not give him a break. First Emily. Now you. Yes, you were alive. But watching you disappear right in front of his eyes hurt just as much.

“Talk to me.” his words were not an order. If you wanted to, you could up & leave. Right this instant. Something told you to stay. He was here, after all. Your dad. And he cared enough to look out for you. More than the others had done these past few months.

“I always wondered if mom & you noticed.” your eyes were focused on a branch that wavered in the far distance. The leaves pushed from one side to the other, controlled by the wind. There was no interruption. If you needed to get something off your chest, then the most Cordell could do was listen. Making you feel as if you were not alone. As if he was not leaving you. Not again. Because he was not.

“Grandma & grandpa have never looked at me the way they look at Stella. At Augie. To them, I was never their grandchild. I was just there. I was never an equal. And I was fine with it, you know? Because I had mom. I had you. And that was all the support I needed. Then mom died. And you left. And suddenly, it felt like there was nobody I could talk to. Nobody who could hug me to make me feel at least a tiny bit better. They were this tight-knit group. And I was alone.” the steadiness, the monotony in your voice was scary. To you, it had been your normal for the longest time. Cordell knew that it was partly his fault. Leaving you during one of the hardest times in your life was plainly wrong. No apology could ever bring back the time you had lost.

“I’m sorry.” it was not much. Definitely not enough. Definitely not what you deserved. Yet, it was all that could be given to you in this moment. A strong, muscular arm wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you closer to his warm body. The heat of his form immediately transferring to your skin. His embrace was a safe haven. His cologne so familiar. You had missed him. So much. Only when he touched you were you overwhelmed by every single emotion you had ignored for the last couple of months. Silent tears made their way down your cheeks, leaving a salty taste at the corners of your mouth.

“It’s fine.” one thing had not changed. Always making sure that others would not worry about you. People knew you for your fierce & strong personality. It was not too late to get the old you back. With much work, much love & support, you could change for the better again.

“It’s not.” Cordell knew you were one to carry everything on your own. That trait was given to you from him. He recalled how Emily had mentioned it when you were a small child. The one thing you always did was putting others first, forgetting about yourself in the process. That was something the both of you had to work on. Something the both of you needed to improve. The start would make him talking to the rest of the family. Now that he knew about your daily struggles, he made it his job to do everything to change it. For your sake. Because that was what Emily would have wanted. It was what he wanted for you. All of your years, you had been nothing but kind & loving towards his parents, Stella & August. The kindness you shared with them was not necessary. You had been treated wrongly for years & Cordell blamed himself for being too blind to see clearly.

Again, silence enveloped you & neither of you talked. It was comforting. Him being back. Him wanting to help. He hugged you close to him. Squeezing your shoulders every now & then. A simple sign of letting you know that he was still here. With you.

“I’ll talk to them.” if it were not for the night to be so calm, you would have missed his words entirely. “I’ll make this right.” this was a silent promise. A promise that he would stay. A promise that you no longer had to keep your grief locked inside. A promise that your family would be just that. A family. A family who treated each other equally. Loved each other endlessly. Supported each other whenever it was possible. Maybe it was the scene you found yourself in. The almost black night sky, illuminated by the moon, by thousands of little stars. Showing you that there were a million small reasons for a light in a mass of darkness. Bits & pieces of hope. Maybe this was your sign. The sign you had waited for every night. The sign from your mom. Telling you that it was worth fighting for. Worth fighting for the little things. Because each of those were beautiful in their own way. Each of those deserved appreciation. Each of those could brighten up the dark life you found yourself in. And light was all you needed right now.

Published (03/26/2021) by Cathy

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rustys-lodge · 3 years

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Home.

Request : could you write cordell x daughter (maybe she’s the middle child or youngest) and her reaction to him coming home after the 11 months he was gone?

Warning : i don’t know ?

You stared up at the moon hanging in the sky above you as you wondered if your mom was somewhere up there watching you back.

Your stomach has been growling at you for hours now, demanding to get fed as its been almost two days since the last time you ate anything, but all you could do was growl back. You couldn’t eat. A lump had been sitting in your throat ever since you heard that he was coming back. and the fact that your dad was finally here brought as much pain to your heart as it brought relief.

You took a deep breath in as you gathered all the strength you had left in you and walked inside, your heart missing a beat as the sight of your father.

He rose from the table as soon as he saw you, gulping as a smile formed on his lips. he stepped away from the table, waiting for your response. He wasn’t sure whether you were happy to see him or whether you wanted to punch him somewhere.

You didn’t know either.

“Baby, i-”

“Oh my god, i can’t believe you finally decided to show up” Your sarcastic tone sent the whole room into an uncomfortable silence.

Your dad coughed nervously, lowering his gaze down as he slightly shook his head.

“You know, daddy...Every single night i lay in bed and wonder why ?” You started, slowly walking towards him. “Why did she leave ? Why did she have to be the one to leave ?” Your heart melted at the tears shining in your father’s desolate eyes. But you were too angry to shut up. Too vengeful to let him get away with hurting you. “Why did it have to be her, and not you ?”

“That’s enough” Your grandfather suddenly barked, breaking the stare you and your father were having. You glanced around the dinner table. Everyone was looking down. They chose to turn a blind eye..But you coudln’t, could you ?

“Why, grandpa ? He chose to leave...She didn’t” You spat out, about to brush past him and leave when he grabbed your arm, forcing you back to standing in front of him.

“Let go of m-”

“I’m sorry” Walked leaned down “I am” he plastered his eyes back on yours.

You breathed heavily as your vision went blurry, tears were welling up your eyes.

“I said let go of me” You breathed out, sniffing a sob back in as tears threatened to spill out.

You examined your father’s features.

He looked like a beautiful flower that wilted out of pure hurt, like a star that lost its valuable feature; it’s sparkle.

“I’m sorry, baby” The ranger slwoly wrapped his arm around your shoulder, as if to ask for your permission before he pullined you into his chest.

You dropped your shoulders down, taking a quiet deep breath in as a feeling of safety bolted its way around your body, the urge of hugging him back eating at you.

“We m-missed y-you”

You heard him whisper “I’m here now” But that wasn’t enough. How could it be ? He left you. He didn’t text you for months. He disappeared. He fucking left you.

Disgust rushed over you as you pressed your hands against his chest to pull away from him. But you only made him tighten his hold on you.

“I’m here now...Just let me in” Your father whispered in your ear, causing you to burst into tears.. “I’m so sorry, kid...i am”

“I m-m-missed you and i called and c-and you wouldn’t answer and i ca-alcalled again and-” You mumbled incoherently through sobs as a waterfall of tears stained walker’s t-shirt.

“I’m sorry...I’m sorry” Your father rocked you slightly, gently rubbing your back.

You wrapped your arms around him, bracing him tighter. You were pretty sure you were crushing his guts at this point but it didn’t matter. You felt safe again.

Your dad was home.

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caitlyn-winchester · 3 years

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Pilot Part 1

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Cordell Walker x Daughter!reader

word count: 2,180

warning; character death, angst, gunshots, little fluff, comfort

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It was a sunny afternoon, a perfect day to be riding around with the windows down jamming out to music with my mom. We were going to meet up with my dad before we headed out to deliver supplies. It was one of those days where my mom let me go with her to drop them off since there was no school. She’s always helping people which is what I admire so much about her. I would love to help people as much as she has, that's why I go with her sometimes so I can learn how to help others.

We pull up on the dirt road and see my dad’s truck approaching. My mom parks the car and gets out. “Well look at you. Did you get your guy?” she smirks at my dad.

“Do you even have to ask?” he states, taking off his hat and putting it on the hood of his truck.

“You get huffy when I don't ask” I chuckle to myself at my mom's response.

“Yeah, I got my guy.” he rolls his eyes and approaches mom more, “You heading out already?”

“Yeah I gotta pick up Geri. she’s got the supplies” she says then dad pulls her into a kiss.

“Ew! Come on guys!” I yell through the car window. “I’m right here.” They pull apart and laugh looking at my direction with their arms still wrapped around each other.

“Its love sweetie, you’ll understand when you’re married one day” mom tell me with a smile

“Which won’t be till your 40!” my dad adds in.

“Really dad” I rolled my eyes and hopped out of the car. I walked toward them crossing my arms, trying to be annoyed but fail and end up smiling. Dad laughs and pulls me into a hug.

“I’m serious Butterbean. No boys” He pulled me tighter in the hug and gave me a kiss on the top of my head. He pulled away smiling, then looked at mom and said “And you’re going to be..”

“On the approved route that you gave me.” she finishes his sentence. He nods and looks over at me again.

“And you little missy will..”

“Stay with mom and listen to her directions.” I replied.

“Okay.” Dad nodded satisfied with our answers.

“Don't worry, Ranger Walker. We’ll be fine” Mom pulled me into a side hug and I leaned my head on her shoulder. “Now get up to the house. Augies waiting on you, with your parents. It’s game night.”

“Right. Uh, how do I play that game again? Every time you tell me the rules I-I black out. And I’ll be at a loss without my usual partner” He says looking to be at the last part. I roll my eyes.

“You’ll be alright, Dad. you might lose every game because I’m usually the reason we win.” I smirk

“Oh really” he said

“Babe.” mom cut us off “just go in there, go have dinner. They're just excited to see you. You could lose every single game and it wouldn't matter”

“Why are you talking about straight to me losing?” he laughed and kissed her again

“Oh for the love of” I grumbled to myself. Jokingly of course, I'm happy that my parents love each other so much.

“Hey. Be safe.” Dad told mom once they pulled away. She nodded and dad looked over at me and said “You too Butterbean”

“Of course daddy.” I said, hugging him one more time before climbing back into the car.

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It all happened so fast. One minute mom, Geri and I were handing out supplies then the next mom was telling me to run. We kept trying to run but the person was still chasing us. I was running right beside my mom but then she told me to run in a different direction.

“What?” I said as best I could while running.

“I need you to run in that direction,” she nods her head to the left, “ and keep running until you reach your dad’s and my spot, you know where that is right?” She asks and I nod my head. “Good and no matter what happens or what you hear, do not turn around.”

“But what about you?” I ask her tears welling up in my eyes.

“Don't worry about me, just keep running alright”

I nodded my head and said “I love you mom.”

“Love you too baby, now go!” she told me but I looked at her hesitantly. “Now Y/n/n!” she yelled and started to pull out her phone.

I took off in the direction she told me to go in. I was so scared, I felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest, my lungs and legs were burning, begging me to stop. I heard the faint sound of a gunshot and scream in the distance. It took everything in me to not turn around and go back to my mom but I kept running. I had to, she told me to not stop “keep going, keep going Y/N, she wouldn't want you to stop running” I kept telling myself. I'm tired, confused, scared and overwhelmed at this point. I tried to wrap my head around every scenario that could have happened a couple of minutes ago. Who got shot? Mom? Geri? Was the shot fatal? Did the shooter miss? If I go back would I have been able to save them? Tears are pressing against my eyes, I just want to go home. Adrenaline is the only thing keeping me going at this point. I don't know how long I’ve been running for but I eventually saw my parent’s the white gazebo at Lady Bird Lake.

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Emily pulled out her phone and called Cordell’s phone, she waited a couple rings before he answered.

“Emily, you alright?” he asked.

“Just had to call you. I told Y/N to go to our spot. Something's not right.” she answered sounding scared

“What do you mean?” Cordell asked, growing concerned for his wife and daughter. Emily didn't respond, Cordell can only hear her panting over the phone. “Emily. Emily.” he says trying to get a response from her. Then he could hear a gunshot and her scream over the phone. His heart dropped and he started to panic, this can't be happening. “Hey.” he said before the line disconnected. He quickly told his family that the call was work stuff. He didn't want to scare them with what he just heard on the phone. He quickly went outside and tried his wife’s phone again. All he got was voice mail. He yelled in frustration and sadness and started crying. The worst thing has happened to him, he lost his wife and possibly his daughter. His daughter! Cordell suddenly remembered that Emily said Y/N would be at their spot. He quickly pulled himself together the best he could and hopped in his truck. He started making his way to Lady Bird Lake praying to God that his daughter will be there. His heart was pounding, Cordell normally doesn't get scared a lot but in this moment he is. Pulling onto the road leading to the gazebo he sees his daughter run out of the trees and collapse. At the sight of her he feels slightly relieved, at least he didn't lose both of girls in the same night.

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As soon as I reached the white gazebo I collapsed. I start coughing and gasping for air because my burning lungs need it. I flinched away when I felt a hand touch my shoulder, scared it might be the shooter and he might have followed me here.

“Hey, hey, Y/N/N, it's ok.” I heard dad's voice. I looked up and saw him kneeling on the ground to be at the same level as me. He opened his arms out to be and instantly jumped in them and clung for dear life. Dad instantly responded by wrapping his arms tightly around me, stroking my hair and every once and while my back. With the adrenaline worn off my emotions finally caught up with me and I finally burst. I started sobbing, my whole body shaking and I started gasping for air again. “Oh butterbean, you're ok now. It's all over. Take some deep breaths for me.” my dad said the calmest he could while repeating the soothing motions. I could tell he was trying to hide how upset he also is by the shakiness in his voice and I could feel tears drip into my hair. “Are you hurt?” He asked me gently and I shook my head in response.

“M-mom,” I was able to stutter out once calmed down enough “she told me to r-run….then there was a gunshot...I don't know if she’s-” I wasn't able to finish the sentence as I started to cry again. Dad shushed me and continued to keep telling me it's going to be ok…..I’m trying to believe him but I don't know if I can.

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Eleven Months Later………

It’s dad's homecoming night. He’s returning from an undercover case he was on, I haven't seen him in eleven months and haven't talked to him in three. August and I started living at our grandparents house and Uncle Liam moved in shortly after to help take care of us. Uncle Liam and I got closer as he became my rock during dad’s absence. The whole family and dad’s old ranger partner, now chief, are waiting outside for dad to arrive home. He’s late of course, I am not even surprised at this point, and i’m starting to think he is not even going to show up at this point.

“Let’s just go inside” I told August

“He’s coming” August responded, looking down the road hoping for dad’s truck to pull in. I rolled my eyes.

“Oh, absolutely! Neither hell or high water could keep him away.” I said sarcastically. Then a vehicle pulls up onto the road leading to the house. My heart sped up and I got excited at the sight, I was finally about to see my dad again. That excitement fell when I realized its not dad’s truck but its Stan Morrison’s.

We greeted Stan and all went inside to have dinner. I was quiet for most of the night, not that anyone really paid attention to me. There wasn't really much for me to talk about since this dinner was supposed to be for dad, which he falled to show up too completely. After dinner I just went into my room while the rest of the adults talked. I started drawing in my sketchbook, nothing too detailed I just like doodling really. Tears were pressing against my eyes, I was so excited to see him again but when didn't show up at all I was heart broken. A knock at my door made me quickly wipe my eyes. The door opened to reveal Uncle Liam, he gave me a small smile.

“How are you holding up Y/N/N?” he asked. I just shrugged my shoulders and continued to look at my doodles. “You know I need a better response than that.” He said while walking further into my room and sitting down on the edge of my bed.

“I just...miss him you know? I haven’t seen him so long. I wish he never took that stupid case.” I said.

“Your dad is saving people when he’s on a case, but I understand that you miss him….and that you're mad at him too.” he told me giving a reassuring smile

“Was it that obvious?” I laughed a little and he nodded smiling.

“Get some rest ok. You have school tomorrow.” He told me, walking towards the door but I stopped him before he could leave.

“Do you think he’s mad at me?” I asked.

“Y/N, we talked about this.” he sighed

“ I know Uncle Liam, it's just...think about it, if I went back when the gunshot went off maybe I could have saved mom?” I mumbled.

“The key word in that sentence is maybe. I told you where the wound was there was an unlikely chance you could have saved her. And if you went back there was a more likely chance you would have gotten shot too.” He reassured you.

“Don't tell me you don't think that if mom was alive, dad wouldn't have been on a case for this long” I snapped. “I should have done something! But I didn't!” I cried. Liam quickly sat on the bed next to me and pulled me into a hug.

“Listen here Y/N, you did the right thing. I know you don't think so but you did but trust me when I tell you, you did everything right. You listen to your mom’s instructions and isn't that your dad’s rule anyway? ‘Always listen to mom’?” he comforted and I nodded at his question.

“I just want him here” you sobbed.

“Me too, me too.” he agreed, rubbing your back comfortably.

PILOT PART 2

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holylulusworld · 3 years

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Her substitute (5) - Baby Girl

Summary: Once you were her best friend. Now her widower seeks shelter in your arms.

Square Filled: Free Space for @walker-bingo

Ship: Cordell Walker x fem!Reader, Cordell Walker x Emily Walker (widowed)

Characters: Bonham Walker, Stella Walker, August Walker, Abeline Walker

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: angst, language, mentions of loss of a loved one, remorse, idiots in love, smut, unprotected sex, possessive Walker, creampie, marking kink, marking, fluff

Word Count: 1,7 k

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<< Part 4

“...and even now, I think about him and his fucking hands.”

“Baby Girl,” pinned to the wall right next to the entrance of his house you ask yourself if it was the right decision to cave in once again. “Fuck, I’ve missed you so much, missed this pussy.”

“Cord,” while Cordell grips your ass tighter to pump up into you like a madman, you try to hold tight onto his shoulders. “Maybe we should go to the bedroom. What if someone sees us?”

“The kids are at my parent’s place,” he buries his face in your neck, groans deeply when you wrap your legs tighter around his waistline. “No one is going to disturb me while I destroy this cunt.”

“That’s not funny,” you pant, laughing when Cordell lifts his head to meet your eyes. “I don’t want anyone to see me—I mean, my naked ass.”

“Don’t worry, Y/N,” capturing your lips in a heated kiss Cordell takes your breath away. “No one is going to see you like this but me. No one.” He emphases his words with a particularly hard thrust. “But I can pin you to my bed later if you want me to.”

“Self-confident much, Mr. Walker,” you grin up at Cordell. “What if I will go after you made me cum?” he growls at your words, pushing even harder into you. He rocks your body, forces you to wrap your arms around his neck to hold tight onto him.

“I will use my handcuffs and keep you locked away in my bedroom. No more New York, no more leaving me,” he captures your lips in a hasty kiss, breathes praises and your name against your lips. “Baby girl,” he says breathlessly, “I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed your stubborn ass too,” he grabs your ass harder, holds you against the wall with all his strength. The muscles in his arms strain and fuck, the veins in his neck pop out, “and your dick.”

“Fuck, Cordell!” you whimper with every harsh thrust. “What has gotten into you?” round two at the bedroom is much rougher than before.

Your hands restrained to his headboard with his handcuffs, legs over his shoulders, and your ass in a tight grip he pumps into you.

“Look at you, all spread out for me,” he slams into you, mercilessly jerking his hips into yours. “You’ll never take another cock. I’m the only man you can fuck.”

“If you keep on going like that, you’ll destroy my pussy,” tugging at the handcuffs holding you to the headboard you groan. “I will have bruises when you are done.”

“I’ll mark this body with my cock, hands, and teeth. You will wear my marks with pride and tell everyone it was me fucking you good,” Cordell squeezes your ass tightly. He smirks darkly, knowing you are close to falling apart. “I want you to cum all over me.”

“I-I’m on it,” sweat runs down your body, your muscles ache, and to be honest, you feel like you ran a marathon. “After that round, I need a break.”

“Aw, is my baby girl tired?” the sound of your slicked cunt taking his cock in fills the room and you pray, no one can hear your desperate wails when he tilts his hips to brush over your g-spot. “You are meant to take my dick. I will never not fill this cunt.”

“I—” a strangled cry is all you give Cordell in return when your cunt tightens around his length. His balls tighten and you can feel his cum shoot into your abused sex. He groans your name, hips jerking uncontrollably to pump every droplet into you. “Fuck, did you forget a condom?”

“No—” he drops your legs to cover your body, lips claiming yours in a dirty kiss. “I’ll cum inside of you anytime I want to from now on. You’re my girl.”

“You made a mess,” sighing you look down your body. “I’m sweaty, sore and now my thighs and pussy are sticky too.”

“Felt so good,” Cordell buries his face in your neck, kissing your skin softly. “I’ve missed this, missed you. I’ll never let you go again.”

“Do you want to keep me here, restrained to your bed?” you challenge. “I’m not against having you on top of me, but you’re heavy and I need a shower.”

“Just a minute,” he opens the handcuffs, thumbs gently caressing your wrists. “How about we stay like this a few more minutes and I’ll clean you in the bathtub.”

“I thought—” you close your eyes when Cordell wraps his arms around your weak body. “Okay.” You don’t say what’s on your mind.

“I know you believed I want you to go now, Y/N,” kissing your neck again Cordell sighs. “I’m sorry, baby girl. I was a fool for letting you go. I should’ve begged you to stay with me. It’s just, I felt like the worst person ever for seducing my wife’s best friend.”

“Can we have that shower now?” you sniffle, hiding you felt guilty every time you had sex with Cordell.

“Just one more minute, Y/N,” he whispers against your skin. “Let me hold you for a while. I need this, need you.”

“That’s a great bathtub,” you stretch your legs, smirking when Cordell runs his large hands over your breasts. “No touching, Sir.”

“Hey, that’s my bathtub, lady. You jumped into my bathtub and settled between my legs. Now your back is pressed against my chest and your ass rubs against my dick. If I share my water with you, I want to touch your tits.”

“Jesus don’t tell me you are hard again,” leaning back against his chest you sigh. “I can’t go again. I will be sore as hell, Cordell.”

He slowly runs a loofah over your skin, wondering if he should tell you what weighs heavy on his heart. “Baby—no Y/N,” he clears his throat. “I wanted to tell you. No, I must tell you that you mean the world to me.”

“That was cheesy, Mr. Walker,” you close your eyes to relax in Cordell’s arms. “Maybe I like you too.”

“You’re a brat only to be a brat,” he grumbles behind you. “I—fuck, baby girl. This is hard. No, it’s easy but I’m awful at talking about feelings. You know I loved Emily with all my heart, and a part of my heart will always belong to her, but if you want to have the rest of my heart it’s yours.”

“Dude,” turning around in his embrace you lie on his chest. You grin up at Cordell, searching his face while you try to tame your wildly beating heart. “Did your dad write a speech for you?”

His cheeks turn pink, and you know, Bonham did write a speech for his son.

“What I tried to tell you is,” he hesitates, simply looks down at you on his chest. “I love you, baby girl.”

“I love you too, big dummy,” pressing your forehead into his shoulder you sigh. “But I can’t do this anymore. If you want to use my body and roll off seconds later to leave me alone in my cold bed, I’m out.”

“This is over, Y/N,” he whispers, ashamed he treated you badly. “Emily would be ashamed I treated her best friend as a warm body I can use to feel better. I promise to be a good partner, boyfriend, and lover from now on.”

“Y/N,” Stella grasps for your hand to drag you toward her grandparents’ house. “So, will you stay or go back to New York? Did dad apologize? Do you still like him? Wait, he held a speech right?”

“Stella, let the poor girl breathe,” Bonham chuckles. His eyes drift toward his son awkwardly stand behind you and his daughter. “Did you hold a speech, son?”

“He did the whole thing, Bonham. Next time, add roses and sweets,” you give Bonham a wink. “Now, what do we eat tonight?”

“I know what I’d like to eat,” Cordell whispers, eyes drifting toward you.

“What did you say, Cordell?” Abeline asks, searching her son’s face. “We are having your favorite. Come in and help me prepare the dishes…”

“I have to announce something,” Cordell suddenly gets up from his chair to look around the table. “I’m glad everyone is here tonight. Firstly, I need to make sure you all know I will always love Emily, my wife,” he looks at his parents, nodding at his father, “and the mother of my children,” his eyes drift toward Stella and August. He sniffs, wiping his nose with the sleeve of his shirt.

“Dad, what’s wrong? Did something happen?” Stella asks, watching you squirm on your seat. “Please stop making me nervous.”

“I—you see,” your partner grasps for your hand to squeeze it tightly. “I love Y/N,” he finally brings out. “I know this is sudden but, I want everyone to know she’s the woman I want in my life.”

“Cordell, son,” Bonham smirks, “we already knew you are in love with Y/N. Watching you pine over your partner was tragic and painful. I’m glad you manned up.”

“When will she move in with us?” Stella blurs out, looking at you. “Right! You will move in! We can have girls nights and talk trash about dad and boys. Oh, we can paint our nails pink.”

“Stella, calm down,” August snickers. “I’m sure Y/N will move in when she’s ready.” Cordell quirks a brow, wondering when his son became a man. “Now let’s have dessert.”

“No, I want to know when Y/N moves in! Her apartment is small, and she can sleep in dad’s bedroom every night if she moves in. I mean, there will be adult noises and I do not like imaging my dad—” shuddering Stella looks at you, giving you puppy dog eyes. “Please…”

“Y/N, would you give me the honor and move in with me and my demanding daughter? August is easy to handle and you’ll barely recognize he’s around,” Cordell smirks when you nod silently. “See, it’s settled. Now let’s eat…”

Three months later you moved in with Cordell and his family. Giving your best friend’s husband and his family new hope and someone to lean on.

…and you gave yourself a loving boyfriend and two wonderful children you will love to raise with Cordell…

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WALKER, a reimagining of the long-running series “Walker, Texas Ranger,” stars Jared Padalecki (“Supernatural”) as Cordell Walker, a widower and father of two with his own moral code, who returns home to Austin after being undercover for two years, only to discover there’s harder work to be done at home. He’ll attempt to reconnect with his creative and thoughtful son (Kale Culley, “Me, Myself and I”) and his headstrong, somewhat rebellious teenaged daughter (Violet Brinson, “Sharp Objects”) and navigate clashes with his family – an ADA brother (Keegan Allen, “Pretty Little Liars”) who stepped in during Walker’s absence, his perceptive mother (Molly Hagen, “Herman’s Head”) and his traditional rancher father (Mitch Pileggi, “The X-Files”). Walker’s former colleague is now his Ranger Captain, (Coby Bell, “The Game”). Walker finds unexpected common ground with his new partner (one of the first women in Texas Rangers’ history) played by Lindsey Morgan (“The 100”), while growing increasingly suspicious about the circumstances surrounding his wife’s death. The show also stars Jeff Pierre as Trey Barnett. (X)

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Winter Storm

Jared Padalecki x Reader

Summary: You play Cordell Walker’s daughter on the new show Walker. Jared takes you under his wing. What happens when a winter storm hits all of Texas.

Warnings: Mentions of a rough upbringing, Texas winter storm, power outage, water problems, some angst, scary weather, fluff, protective Jared, maybe a cuss word somewhere

A/N: As a Texan, this past week has been scary. I have been extremely blessed to not have the problems that a lot are. I was lucky and did not lose power and did not have any pipes burst. This idea came to me after seeing that Jared and Gen were helping others while dealing with their own problems at their house.

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Winter weather will be hitting Texas this weekend. You can expect lots of snow and ice. It is best to prepare for possible power outages and water being turned off. That is worst case scenario, but be prepared as Sunday will be a cold one.

You panicked. Growing up in North Texas you never had to deal with severe winter weather. You were used to dealing with tornados. But the way they were talking on the news, this weekend was going to be bad.

Thankfully you had the day off and were able to go to the store. You grabbed a case of water and food that you could prepare and food that didn’t have to be cooked to eat. You were still getting used to the adult life as an 18 year old, but since you had been taking care of yourself the last few years, you learned a thing or two in the kitchen. You made sure to grab some snacks as well since they didn’t have to be cooked or stored in the fridge either.

As you pulled up to your apartment building, you got a call from the lead and producer of the show you were on. You still weren’t sure how you managed to land the role of Stella in the new show Walker, but you were grateful. You put the car in park and grabbed your phone.

“Hey Jare.” You said. Jared was the older brother you always wanted, even though he plays your dad and he has moments where he acts like your dad. You didn’t have a great life growing up and to have a male figure in your life to help you in anyway, made you happy. Same thing with Gen.

“Hey Y/N/N. How’re you doing?” He asked.

“I’m doing good. Just got back from the store. Am I needed on set?” You asked in a panic thinking you missed something.

“No, no you’re not needed. Just wanted to call and tell you we are not filming Monday or Tuesday next week. And depending on the weather and roads, we may cancel Wednesday as well.” He informed you.

“Oh. Is it because of the storm?” You asked.

“Yeah. We aren’t sure how bad it’ll be, but we are hoping we are just being over cautious.” He said. “You said you went to the store?”

“Yeah. I just wanted to get something’s so I won’t have to get out. And I got some stuff. I won’t need to cook in case we lose power. Also filled up with gas in case I lose heat and need to warm up some.” You told him.

“Come stay with us. We have plenty of room and we have a fireplace. We just restocked our firewood supply. I don’t want to be worrying about you all weekend.” He said.

“I’ll be okay. Really. Thank you for the offer though.” You said nicely. You really did mean it. You were used to taking care of yourself that when people did want to help you, you appreciated them.

“Well. I have my truck if I need to come get you. If you change your mind, come over. The kids would love to see you.” He said. You heard Gen agree with him in the background. “And Gen would too.”

“Well after the storm, I’ll come over for dinner to see everyone. And I’ll even come another night to babysit so you and Gen can go on a date.” You said with a laugh once you heard Gen immediately laugh.

“Gen says you don’t have to, but I will take you up on both offers.” Jared told you. “Okay. Well stay in touch. They say it’ll start sometime tomorrow night.”

“Y’all stay safe and stay in touch too.” You said. “Bye Jare.”

“Bye Y/N/N.” He said before hanging up. You put your phone back into your pocket before lugging all of the groceries into your apartment. You put everything away before going to change out of your winter clothes.

After changing into some PJs to be comfortable. You decided to meal prep some so you wouldn’t have to worry about it later. And if the weather isn’t as bad as they think it’ll be, you can just eat them throughout the week.

Sunday morning, you woke up and looked outside. All you could see was white fluffiness. You smiled as the world looked at peace. You loved snow. You always thought it brought beauty to the world.

When you walked back to your phone where it laid on its charger, you saw a couple of texts from Jared and Gen. Both had sent you photos of Tom, Shep, and Odette playing the in the snow. Then you saw Jared’s text about possible rolling power outages.

You picked up the phone and called Jared and before he could even say hello, you asked, “What does that mean? Your text... I don’t understand it.”

“It means they’ll shut the power off for an hour to three hours to preserve energy.” Jared said.

“Oh.” You said.

“Yeah, so if the power goes out, don’t worry, it should come back on.” He reassured you.

“Okay. Thank you for letting me know.” You replied.

“Of course. How are you doing anyways?” He asked.

“Good. Just woke up. Felt good to sleep in. I’m probably about to start warming up my lunch.” You informed him. “How are y’all handling it over there? I saw the pics you and Gen sent. The kids look like they’re having a blast.”

“We’re doing good. The kids are definitely loving the snow. I did have to help Gen gather the chickens this morning which wasn’t fun.” He said with a laugh.

“Oh gosh. Yeah chasing chickens isn’t fun. Are they okay? I didn’t even think about y’all’s animals?”

“They’re all in the barn with heat lamps. Thankfully the barn is powered by solar so we don’t have to worry too much if the power goes out since we have a lot of energy stored up.” He said.

“Good that’s good. Well I’ll let you get back to doing whatever you were doing. Thanks again for letting me know.”

“Anytime. If you need something, holler. Okay?” He asked.

“I will. Bye.” You said. You heard his farewell as you went to hang up the phone. After preheating the oven, you took the lasagna and boxed garlic bread out of the freezer. You figured, while the power was still on, you could cook the one meal you prepped that couldn’t be eaten cold until you cooked it and it was leftovers.

An hour later, you sat at the counter charging your phone and iPad while you ate. When you went to take another bite, the power cut off.

“Great.” You whispered. You knew it was only going to be for a few hours, but you were a little aggravated by the inconvenience. You stood up and went and put on thicker sweatpants and your socks. When you made it back to your phone to text Jared that your power went out, you saw you barely had any service. That concerned you in case you needed to make a call for an emergency.

Power just went out. Hopefully y’all didn’t lose power. I’ll let you know when it’s back on. Sent 1:23 pm

You continued to eat as you awaited a response. Shrugging when you finished your meal and put the dirty dish in the sink, you moved to the living room to read a book you started the night before.

Hours later, you still had no power and you still hadn’t heard from Jared or Gen. You had checked social media, but neither had posted anything. You decided to scroll through Twitter and saw the horrors of people’s pipes bursting and roofs caving in flooding their homes.

Seeing people in Austin posting that, you decided to grab a tote to store your valuables in. Sadly, it wasn’t a lot, but the idea of losing what little you had that meant something to you scared you.

You needed to go to your car to charge your phone and warm up some, so you decided to store your valuables in the trunk. Thankfully you had a covered parking space that was right in front of your apartment. When you put the tote in the trunk, you checked to make sure the tail pipe was clear of snow before you started the car.

After spending an hour in the car, you decided it was time for bed. Grabbing every piece of blankets you had, you cuddled up in Jared’s hoody that you stole from him when you filmed episode 2 of Walker and all the blankets. You even had on two pairs of socks on since you got cold earlier.

The next morning, you checked to see your phone still had more than half its battery life left. But what shocked you was still no response from Jared. You got on Instagram and saw that Gen had posted a boomerang of him with his socks on as gloves, but neither had checked in with you.

You were kind of upset by this. You knew they didn’t owe you anything, but it still hurt. Going to the kitchen, you saw it was flooded.

“Oh no. Oh no. Nonononono.” You panicked. You ran to the bathroom and grabbed all the towels you owned and rushed back to the kitchen. You threw them down to try and absorb as much water as possible. You opened the cabinet and saw the pipe that had burst. You grabbed your phone and called the landlord.

“Hey Craig. I had a pipe burst this morning.” You said when he answered.

“Can’t do much with the weather like this.” He said not really caring.

“Can you turn the water off or something? Or tell me where it is and I’ll do it.” You said getting angry.

“Can’t do that either. If I do that, your neighbors lose their water too.” He said.

“Well what am I supposed to do. Just sit in water all day?” You asked with an annoyed tone.

“City’s running out of water anyway so they may shut it off. So won’t be long before it stops.” He said. You got so mad that you hung up. He was useless.

After 3 hours, all of your towels were soaked and you started using some of your clothes to help absorb what the towels couldn’t. You had tried calling Jared to see if he knew what to do but it went straight to voicemail. Same with Gen.

After using most of your clothes to stop the water, you decided to pack a bag in case you had to leave. Plus it would let you know what you could use to absorb the water that still remains. Thankfully your landlord had turned the water off after multiple people called about pipes bursting. All you had to do was finish cleaning up the mess.

Two days later, you were sitting in your car, about to go back into your apartment when you got a call from Gen.

“Y/N. Oh my gosh it’s so good to hear from you. We haven’t had service, plus we lost power and had a few pipes burst. Are you okay?” She asked worriedly.

“I’m okay. Sitting in my car right now so I could charge my phone and warm up a bit.” You told her.

“You don’t have power still?” She asked.

“Nope. And I also had a pipe burst. But I cleaned it up and nothing was damaged. Did you have any damage done? Is everyone okay?” You asked concerned.

“Yeah. We are fine. And just minimal floor damage.” She told you. “Jared is cleaning that mess up while I’m going to the store. Do you need anything? We have some of our neighbors over trying to stay warm and I’m grabbing them stuff too. So I don’t mind getting you anything.”

“I’m okay. I have plenty.” You said. You wanted heat. You wanted to sleep without having to wear five layers, but you refused to ask.

“Well if you do need something, text or call. Hopefully we get service back.” She said.

“I will. Thanks Gen.” you said as you hung up. Ten minutes later you got a call from Jared.

“Pack a bag and bring some blankets.” He said before you could even greet him.

“What?” You asked genuinely confused.

“I said, pack a bag and bring some blankets. Also if you want to bring any food you don’t want to go to waste or if you have water, bring that too. I’ll come in and help you carry.” He said.

“Wh-wait.. what is happening?” You asked.

“I’m coming to get you and you are going to stay with us for a couple of days. I just got off the phone with Gen and she said you had a pipe burst and you don’t have heat. So you are going to come stay with us until your power is back on and the pipe is fixed.” He said. “I’m pulling up. I’ll be inside in a second.” He hung up before you could say anything.

You went and unlocked the door before moving to your room. You grabbed your big suitcase and packed what few pair of pants you had, a weeks worth of underwear, two weeks worth of socks since you hated having cold feet, and the remaining three sweaters and seven shirts you had. It barely filled your suitcase so you decided to throw in a couple of hoodies as well.

“That all your packing?” Jared asked concerned. No one knew how long this was going to last.

“It’s all I got clean.” You answered honestly.

“No way.” He said in disbelief. You shrugged and told him to follow you as you walked into the kitchen. He saw the pile of clothes and towels on the ground. “Oh Y/N. I’m sorry this happened to you.”

“Happened to you too.” You said before moving back to your room. You grabbed a blanket and started to fold it, starting a pile you were taking with you to the Padalecki’s. Once you finished that, you grabbed your pillow too.

“Want any books or anything? You have room in your suitcase.” Jared said as he pointed to it. You shrugged and grabbed a few books you had been wanting to read. After throwing them into the suitcase, you ran to the living room to grab your iPad and chargers.

“We can charge them in the cars if we need to.” Jared said when you thought about not putting them in your bag. You nodded before throwing them in and zipping it up. “This ready to go to the truck?” You nodded once again before he grabbed the suitcase handle and stack of blankets and your pillow with ease. “Go figure out food and I’ll come back to help.”

Once in the kitchen, you grabbed the full water case you had bought a few days before and the almost empty one that you had already opened. You then moved to the fridge to grab the few casserole dishes you had left to eat. You grabbed your travel food carrier and put the casseroles in first before the almost empty case of water in after it. You saw Jared walking back in and asked,

“Is there any food of mine you want? I’ve got everything packed that will definitely go bad before I get back. The rest has already gone bad.” You said while looking at Jared who was looking through your cabinets. He found your snack one and grabbed a few things and shoved them in your carrier.

“That’s all I want.” He smirked. “Ready to go? We can come back in a couple of days if we need to.”

“Ready.” You walked to his truck and he helped you load the water and carrier. As you got into the passenger seat and started to buckle, you said, “thanks for coming to get me and letting me stay with you.”

“Anything for family.” He said smiling at you before driving carefully back to his house.

“But we aren’t family?” You said more as a question.

“You’re my tv daughter, so technically we are.” He said with a laugh. “But in all seriousness, I do see you as family. Me and you have gotten close over these past few months. I can see you as a daughter and I can see you as a little sister.” You could hear the sincerity in his voice.

“Really?” You asked. He nodded his head. “It means a lot to hear you say that. I see you as a big brother.”

“Good.” You saw him smile. “That means you can ask me for anything or do anything and I’ll be there for you. Sorry I didn’t come get you sooner. I thought about it.”

“It’s okay. I tried calling but could never get through. It happens. I’m just glad nothing more serious happened. I’m glad we are all safe.” You said honestly.

“And we are about to get you warm. We have the fire going in the living room and in mine and Gen’s room. Kids have been sleeping with us or on the floor in our room. You’re welcome to make a pallet in front of the fire and crash there.” He said as he pulled into his driveway.

“Sleeping in front of a warm fire sounds lovely right now. Thank you.” You leaned over and gave him a big hug. “I love you Jare.” You said before pulling back to kiss his cheek.

“Love you too y/n/n.” He smiled at you. “Now let’s go take all this in and get you warmed up.”

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