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bullet-prooflove · 3 months

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Can you do the prompt “Your love is like a soldier, loyal 'til you die” for Donovan Rocker?

Rocker has never doubted your loyalty, not for a single second.

This thing between the two of you may be casual but he knows you don’t have any intention of seeing anyone else, the same way that he doesn’t. Which is why he’s surprised when Stevens tells him you took home a Detective in the Robbery division the last night.

“Carter’s telling everybody what a wild time they had.” Stevens informs him as they change into their gym clothes. “It makes me want to punch him in the face.”

It makes Rocker want to punch the other man in the face too, because Carter, he’s lying. Rocker knows where you were last night, you were with him, wrapped up in his sheets, calling his name, coming on his cock. He can’t tell Stevens that because you’re keeping things low key for this exact reason.

You don’t want other cops thinking you’re an easy mark, that you’ll jump into bed with anyone of them. You’ve worked so hard to get where you are and all people will see when they look at you is the girl that fucked Carter, it makes Rocker’s blood boil.

He doesn’t manage to get you alone until much later on. You’re in the kitchen making coffee, when he leans against the work surface alongside if you, his arms crossed over his chest.

“There’s a rumour going around that you fucked David Carter.”

He sees your shoulders tense, you pause stirring your drink before you tilt your head towards him.

“He tried to buy me a drink at the bar last night.” You tell Rocker. “I told him I wasn’t interested…”

“And now he’s telling everyone you slept with him.” Rocker summarises.

He understands what happened. Carter isn’t used to being rejected and nailing you, one of LAPD’s only female SWAT officers would gain him a lot of kudos and back slaps. Rocker fucking hates it. The other man doesn’t give a shit about you or your reputation, he just wants to bolster his own.

“What do we do about this?” He asks you because Rocker, he likes to be proactive.

He wants to get in front of this, stop it in it’s tracks.

“I’ll take care of it.” You say quietly.

He opens his mouth to ask what that means but the two of you are interrupted by Luca.

It’s at the end of his shift he finds out about what happened. He’s been out on a call and returns to overhear Street and Tan discussing it as their switching out into civvies.

“She tore him a new one in front of his entire division.” Tan tells the other man. “It was brutal and epic.”

“How pathetic do you have to be to make up something like that?” Street says shaking his head. “I don’t know what was going through his head, she’s completely out of his league.”

Rocker finds the edges of his mouth tipping up into a smile. He should have known he didn’t need to worry about you or your reputation, you’ve handled it all on your own.

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disasterfandoms · 4 hours

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Fluffy Alphabet || Donovan Rocker Edition

Anonymous Requested: “i wanted to ask you: could you write a fluffy alphabet for rocker SWAT? Pls”

A/N: Rocker!!! I love him so much, and I’ve written next to nothing for him!

TW: none!

A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?):

He loves your strength. He is always in awe of how you seem to roll with the punches, how you never seem to crack until you’re home and seemingly alone. He has to be strong for his job, but he’s the first to admit that he has a problem controlling his emotions after a roll out that has gone badly.

B = Body (what is their favorite part of your body?):

He loves your thighs. He loves placing a hand on your thighs, gripping them softly as he drives, or when you’re sitting next to him. It lets him keep a hold on you, to remind him you’re safe and you’re there with him.

C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?):

He loves when you lay on top of him, as if you’re a weighted blanket. He loves your warmth, as you heat him up by laying on him. He also loves when you can hear his heartbeat, knowing it races just for you.

D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?):

His ideal date is doing a painting session with him. Art is his safe space, and he loves watching you create something, even if you don’t think it’s any good. To him, you both are sharing your souls to each other through paint on a canvas.

E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?):

Donovan keeps his calm around you. He expresses his thoughts and emotions clearly, and with a lot of thought. He doesn’t want anything he’s saying to be misunderstood, because he hates fighting with you.

F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?):

I think he wants a family, but he’s scared. He knows that his job is dangerous, and he doesn’t want to cause pain to you, or to your potential children. That being said, something tugs in him whenever he sees you with kids, and he hopes he has a chance to have a life and family with you one day.

G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?):

I think Rocker probably isn’t the best gift giver. He’s more into experiences than items or flowers, but he will give you gifts to surprise you, especially on days where he knows you need something to cheer you up.

H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?):

Rocker loves to hold your hand. He adores the feeling of your hand in his, your fingers intertwined. He will hold your hand anywhere, at any time. Rocker is a lot of things, but he will never want you to feel as if he’s ashamed of being yours, and letting others know.

I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?):

Donovan would be a wreck if you got hurt, especially if it was something that could have been prevented, or if it was because of his job. He would instantly be by y9ur side, and someone would have to physically restrain him to keep him away.

J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?):

He loves to play small pranks on you. I think he’s had to become so serious at work, that his playful nature comes out when he’s home with you. Nerf wars, water guns, spray painting your hair while you sleep, etc.

K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?):

He loves to give you multiple kisses in a row, all over your face. He loves how it makes you giggle, and it lets him show his love for you. Otherwise, he loves slow, passionate kisses’ especially in the heat of the moment.

L = Love (how do they show you they love you?):

He loves to show love by words of affirmations, and acts of service. He will happily go pump your gas for you so that you don’t need to stop on your way to work, or leave you a love note when he has to leave while you’re asleep. He strives to make sure you know how much he loves you.

M = Memory (favorite memory together?):

His favorite memory of you is the first night you had stayed at his home, waking up and seeing you snuggled up beside him. It let him realize how much he wanted you to never leave, how he wanted you in his life. He memorized every detail of your sleeping body, hoping to never forget how you looked, or that moment.

N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?):

Rocker’s worst fear is making a mistake in the field, and losing one of his teammates. He feels personally responsible for everyone he’s in charge of, and it keeps him up at night when someone gets injured.

O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?):

He hates the feeling of wool on his skin. He hates every time he has to wear his formal uniform, it feels itchy on his skin and it makes him want to rip his skin off.

P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?):

He loves to call you darling, sunshine, or baby. They seem to roll of his tongue when he’s around you, though he never thought of himself as someone who would use a lot of pet names.

Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?):

He loves to draw you, especially if you two are having a day in. He loves just being able to relax on the couch, and draw you as your focused on whatever activity you’re doing at that time. He has notebooks filled with sketches of you, in all types of outfits and doing different activities.

R = Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?):

The song that describes him the best is “Say You Won’t Let Go” by James Arthur. It shows his vulnerable side that he can share with you, while also having the anxiety of thinking that it, the love you two share as well as just himself, may go away.

S = Secrets (how open are they with you?):

Donovan is as open as he can be with you. He understands that you need that emotional vulnerability from him, but there are a lot if things form his job that he isn’t allowed to share.

T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?):

It started out as a physical thing. Rocker wasn’t looking for anything serious, he had decided to swore off relationships due to the job, he didn’t want to put anyone through that. After a couple months, though, there was no denying that you two were a match made in heaven, and he would be insane to let you go.

U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?):

He is instantly there to comfort you. He’ll give you the biggest hug, and then you two would either get takeout or go out and get your favorite foods to cheer you up.

V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?):

He’s most proud of his accomplishments, both in his personal life and in his career. He’s never one to hide you away, he wants everyone to know that you’re his partner, and that he loves you.

W = Warrior (how do they feel about you fighting? Would they fight for you, beside you, etc?):

He would fight to the death for you. He hates seeing you in any kind of pain, so if it came down to it, he would take all the injuries he could to make sure you’re okay.

X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?):

Rocker can read you like a book. He knows how you think, how you’re going to react, and tries his hardest to mitigate any upset the best he can.

Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?):

Donovan would propose to you privately, in your own home. I imagine that he would get help from the IT techs at work to make a short montage of your videos and pictures of you two, and then propose at the end of it. Then, once you said yes, I feel like he would paint a portrait of the moment to hang in your home.

Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?):

Focusing on the present is what keeps him calm. He can’t think of the circumstances, or things he can’t control, or it would cause him to spiral. He learned on the job that the only thing he could control is himself.

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libraryofloveletters · 2 years

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*slams fist down on metal table, there is not enough content for Donovan Rocker. Helping your husband Rocker on his case to realize that your boss is in charge of a string of crimes around the city. “You look like you’re going to pass out”

prompt: “you look like you’re going to pass out.”

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Rocker sat on the bed, there's files all over the place when you walk in. “Babe ? What’s going on?” you ask, looking at the files.

“Sorry, I had to bring home some work.” he gives you a small smile before returning his attention to the files. You scoot some of them over and sit on the bed next to him.

“Need some help?”

“Sure,” he smiles, “thanks.” He hands you a file, letting you flip through it. The two of you go over the next few of them, leaving the open ones the bed. You nudge him, showing him the fact that these two times and dates coincide with one another. Rocker takes another look at the files, comparing the dates.

He gets up, going to get something while you flip through a few more. “Rocker, come here,” you show him the next 3 you had, “look at these dates, and who’s signature is here.”

You point to the signature at the end, Rocker looking at the signature in shock. “It’s on all of them, who it that?” you ask him.

Rocker takes the files, closing them before sitting on the bed. “Babe?” your hand rests on his shoulder, “you look like you're going to pass out, you okay?”

“That's my boss.” he whispers, handing the files over to you.

“What?”

“My boss, he signed off on it.”

#donovan rocker #donovan rocker x reader #anj's 3k :)

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twistnet · 2 years

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how it all began [ donovan rocker ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; donovan happens to cause an accident, not realizing that you are now overseeing a few missions within the swat headquarters. which is the starting point your relationship and how it all began // @mirabee

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, slight angst [ car crashes + arguments ], general fluff [ enemies to lovers (?) + some flirting ]

donovan stepped out of the car, shock evident on his face as he looks over the damage between the two cars -- nearly grimacing at the long white pin-stripe along the length of the black coupe.

he hadn’t been paying attention, looking down for a second only to look up and realize he strayed off course. resulting in him overcorrecting and sliding the front driver-side quarter panel along the length of the parked car.

to make matters just that much worse, while he had no clue who’s car he had just scraped along side of, he had done so in mumford’s company car -- something the older man had lended to him for the day as a little present after a few comments were made in regards to how cool the vehicle was.

“hey! what the hell did you do?!” a voice shouts over at him, causing him to whip around to find you stomping toward him from the store front you had just come from. he steps around the car, holding his hands in front of him in hopes of easing the situation as you get just a few feet in front of him, “i’m really sorry! i wasn’t paying attention and side-swiped you. uh, i have all my insurance information, and if you want to take some pictures of the damage so you can make a claim...” he trails off, usual composure instantly leaving his body the second you confront him about the state of your car.

“i want your name, insurance, and a picture of your drivers license and plates.” you state, already pulling your phone from your pocket as he scrambles to grab all that information. giving you time to walk around the cars -- snapping pictures of the damage and the plates on his car.

“here’s all my information...” he states, handing you over all the documents you’ll need in order to file the claim with your insurance, “and again, i’m really sorry. if things come back, and nothing gets covered, i’ll pay for the damage.”

you eye him suspiciously, taking a quick picture of his documents before stepping back, “well, lets just hope everything goes through. i’m not going exactly be excited if i have to have contact with you again.” donovan figures that’s far enough, not leaving the scene until you’ve gotten in the car and driven off.

the conversation with mumford doesn’t go any better, considering the man had steam practically coming out of his ears by the time he had finished yelling at the younger man. donovan had swore up and down that he would pay for the damages -- learning more after you had filed a claim with your insurance, and he realized that it didn’t cover the full amount of damage done to your car.

so, imagine the shared look of surprise that came across both your features when 20-david came into the briefing room, finding yourself and commander hicks centered around the main desk.

donovan had cursed under his breath, eyes dropping to the floor to avoid your harsh gaze before commander hicks set to making introductions of yourself to the team. of course, you were a specialist commander that can been called in on a favor a hicks -- which meant he was in a whole world of trouble.

by the end of shift, he had managed to approach you the second you came walking out into the parking lot, “i have something for you.” he states, forcing you to stop in your tracks as you turn to face him, “how can i help you sergeant?”

he grimaced at your use of his title, before pulling the white envelope from his backpack and holding it out to you, “it’s to cover the rest of the damage.” you take the envelope from his hands, eyeing him suspiciously as you tear it open and pull out the check. your eyes scan over the numbers, realization hitting you the second you see the large amount, “you didn’t have to - “

donovan simply waves his hand, cutting you off softly before sighing, “i told you i was going to pay for it. and from what i understand, your insurance wasn’t going to cover the rest of it. so please, just take it and fix your car.” he leaves you with a smile, trailing off towards his own car as you look over the numbers again with a small smile.

by the end of the week, you’re stepping back into headquarters once more. on a mission to find donovan as you fiddle with the white envelope between your fingers. after checking sight of him, you call out his name, jogging up to his side before holding the envelope out to him, “you gave me too much... so i’m returning the amount that wasn’t used.”

“so, everything was fixed?” he questions softly, brow raising slightly as you nod, “car’s in the shop now, just waiting for the call to go and pick up. but again, you gave me too much. so please, take the check.” you sigh, practically pushed the envelope into his hands as he chuckles and shakes his head, “please, keep it. just incase they might screw you over on repairs. i give that money to you to use, so please, use it.”

“i can’t do that. i’m already grateful enough that you even followed through on your word, can you just take the money back please?” you plead with him, shifting from foot to foot as he sighs, “how about this? i’ll take the money back, but you have to let me take you out. as an additional way for me to apologize for you even being in this situation.”

you eye him softly, holding back your smile before letting out a laugh, “why do i feel like that was an ulterior motive to get me to go on a date with you?” enjoying the way he phyiscally paled at your words before you waved you hand to show you were only joking, “i’m sorry... but i’ll take you up on that offer. only if you know a good place to do.”

donovan nods, smiling brightly, “oh, i do.” you nod, attention turning as commander hicks comes striding into the room, shouting out orders towards 20 and 50-david before sending them out to deploy on a scene. you watch donovan run off, joining up with the rest of his team -- the man shooting you a bright smile before disappearing around the corner.

and that’s how it all began.

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kalamataolivesssss · 2 years

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Luca x female reader

Luca can’t help but fall in love with rockers best friend who shows up with him as his plus one so he just wasn’t alone,she seemed like a day of ray of sunshine with a handful of sarcastic comments.

But he was the only one to see when someone lit fireworks she had went inside having followed her to see she had her head behind her knees covering her ears, he’s heard hondo talking about it but he’s never seen ptsd until now when she realizes the girl he was falling for served alongside hondo

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I love this! This is my first submission so go easy on me. Thanks for the submission @gekzbs

Going to change a few things: Our gal of the hour won’t have served with Hondo in Somalia, I was thinking Iraq or Afghanistan to make her more around Rocker’s age group. I’m also going to have them meet at Deac and Annie’s Vow renewals. And the afterparty had fireworks? I just rewatched that episode so it’s fresh in my brain. And the gif is from that episode. Luca in that suit >>>>>>

Warnings: Talk/description of Combat PTSD, Mild language, bad grammar cause I don’t proofread.

Luca x Female Reader

This is the dress I was picturing our [yn] in.

Luca had just finished helping Chris tie on name cards to all the chairs at the venue when the first guests started to arrive. Tan showed up with his new girl for everyone to meet. Mumford was next, some other of the 50 David team, and Annie and Deacon’s friends from church started trickling into the venue. Luca, being Luca, hopped around from group to group, talking with everyone, checking in, and making jokes as always. His heart stopped for a moment as the ultimate babe walked in next to Rocker. All tanned skin wrapped in a butter yellow dress.

That’s not Rocker’s wife. Luca thought to himself.

Rocker must have said something dumb, cause next thing Luca saw was her punching his shoulder and laughing at him. Her laugh lit up her whole face, it was mesmerizing for Luca to see. He decided to approach the odd pair. “Whoa there Rocker, not smart to bring a woman who isn’t your wife around here. People might be asking questions.”

Rocker was too stunned to speak, while he was trying to stutter out a reply, the girl in question stepped in. “I’d chop his balls off if he so much as looked at another woman, don’t worry.” She held out her hand for Luca to shake, “my name is [y/n]”

She’s sassy too. I love it. He took her hand and shook it, “named Luca. What are you doing here with a scrub like Rocker?”

Rocker finally found the words to speak. “She’s a friend of mine and [wife’s name], she just moved here about 4 months ago. [wife’s name] couldn’t come today so she thought this would be a good opportunity to have her introduced to some of our other friends.”

Luca smiled, “the more the merrier. Welcome to the party. It’s nice to meet you.”

“You as well. Do you work in SWAT with Donovan?”

Donovan rolled his eyes, “Nah, he’s on the other squad. Not as badass as ours.”

“Oh hold up hold up, If my memory serves me right, it was 20 David that won the Dusk Till Dawn race, not 50 David.”

[y/n] tipped her head back and cackled, “oh that’s rich.”

Luca smiled at her, “So how did you guys meet?”

“I teach self defense classes downtown that [wife’s name] goes to. We hit it off and we’ve been buddies since then.”

Over Luca’s shoulder, Mumford was calling for Rocker, “Shit, do you wanna go with me or..?”

“Nah, I’ll stay here, I’ll find you later Donvan.”

“Alright, Luca, behave.”

Luca rolled his eyes and shoved Rocker in Mumford’s direction, “get out of here already.”

She chuckled, “he’s so full of it sometimes.”

“All the time.”

She beamed a smile, “you’re right, all the time.”

“So what got you into self-defense?”

[y/n] shrugged, “Friend of a friend was looking for a new instructor, so I decided to make the move. I’m going to school to get my health and wellness degree before moving on to something else. I just kind of go with the flow now.”

“That’s the best way to go. Come on, I want to introduce you to some people.” Luca put his hand on her back as they maneuvered through the crowd, the silky fabric running through his fingers. She was phenomenal, quick witted and could dish it as well as receive it when talking to Luca’s friends.

When they got to Hondo he remarked on a tattoo she had on her left forearm. “How long did you serve for?”

What the hell is Hondo going on about? Luca looked between [y/n] and Hondo, she smiled at Luca and showed him her left forearm. A black snake was traveling along her arm, with the head ending just before the bend of her elbow. On the serpent's back the words ‘This We’ll Defend’ curved with its body. The slogan for the US Army. “I got it after my second tour in Iraq along with the rest of my squad.”

“That’s a sick design you got there. How long did you serve?”

“I did three tours in total before calling it 10 months ago. I never wanted to make a career out of the Army.”

Hondo nodded, “I get that. Ever think of police work?”

She shook her head, “I respect what you guys do, it’s brutal. I’m looking for something different for myself.”

Deacon yelled above the crowd, “alright everyone, Annie and Jessica just got here. Places everyone.” Everyone got to their seats, Luca sat himself right beside [y/n] not wanting to leave her side.

He leaned over to her and whispered, “have you ever been to one of these before?”

“No, but I’m assuming they’re like any other ceremony.”

After Annie announced that she was pregnant with her and Deacon’s fourth child the crowd cheered. [yn] looked up at Luca, “not that I’m assuming doesn’t happen often.” Luca tipped his head back and laughed at that.

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The afterparty was a blast. The venue had the classics blasting and [yn] and Luca danced together for most of the night, too caught up in each other to notice the knowing smirks among the 20 and 50 david teams.

Near the end of the event someone made an announcement for a small firework show that would take place in the next five minutes. If Luca wasn’t glued to [yn’s] side, he would have missed her tensing up. She nudged his shoulder, “I think it’s time to pack it in, I should go find Donovan so I have a ride back into town.”

“It is getting pretty late. I’ll help you find him.” Sure he was disappointed that she had to leave, but he was revving himself up to ask for her number, or what gym she worked at so he could see her again. As they moved through the crowd, the bright smile [yn] had been wearing all night disappeared into a look of worry. Luca’s brows furrowed, “you all good?”

[yn] kept looking around, searching for Rocker with no luck. “I’m fine Luca, I just -”

BOOM

Luca’s head snapped around to see the bright gold fireworks light up the night sky and spiral out among the stars. When he turned back around toward [yn] he couldn’t find her.

Where did she go?

Luca moved quickly through the mass of people, looking for a slip of yellow when he ran into Rocker. “Shit Luca, what happened to ‘keep your head on a swivel’?”

“Have you seen [yn]? She disappeared when the fireworks started. She was looking for you.”

Rocker shook his head, “no, I’ll check out here, go check inside of the venue. I’ll text you if I find her.”

Nodding he went inside the venue, searching between tables and looking in all the open doors he found. He was really starting to get worried when he heard sniffling coming from the last door. Approaching it slowly, Luca put his ear to the wall in time to hear another muffled cry. He all but tore the door open, all to look down and see [yn] with her back against the wall and knees tucked up to her chest.

PTSD? Luca’s mind was racing, trying to remember what Hondo had mentioned before.

“When I first got out, the smells, the sounds, the shockwaves, would put me in fight mode… and I love fireworks. It took some time - a few years maybe, before I could enjoy a fourth of July show with my mama again.”

Kneeling in front of her, he put his hands over hers that were muffeling her ears. He spoke as calmly as he could to her, “hey, [yn]? You’re safe, we’re at the venue remember? The sounds are only fireworks.”

[yn] finally looked up at him, tears still in her eyes, “this is not a combat zone.”

He shook his head, “we’re as far away as we can be.” He stood in front of her and held out his hands, “Come on, I’ll take you home ok? I’ll keep you safe.”

She sniffled and wiped at her eyes before putting her shaky hands in his. She’ll be ok. Luca will make sure of it.

#submission #dominique luca #dominique x reader #dominique luca x reader #reader x dominique luca #swat cbs #daniel hondo harrelson #david deacon kay #annie kay #donovan rocker

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bisexualdisasterbuckley · 8 days

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Going into the Donovan rocker tag for lou content but it's all just character x reader fiction

#thanks i hate it

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girl-of-many-fandoms · 2 years

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Can I request something for Donovan rocker where he is secretly together with the reader an she is an agent from the FBI and they have a family together and she is the daughter of Mumford

Little Mumford

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Pairing: Donovan Rocker x Reader x BAU

Warnings: homicide

Note: this is set with Aaron Hotchner as the unit chief, this is just before he goes into protection from Scratch

MASTERLIST

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“Today we have agents Hotchner, Rossi, Jareau, Reid, Mumford and Alvez of the FBI’s Behavioural Analysis Unit” Hicks left the floor open for Hotch to take over. In the span of three weeks there’s been a rise in homicides, all of which had the same cause of death. Slit carotid arteries, bound at the hands and feet with rope and runes carved into their stomachs

This led my department to call in reinforcement from Quantico, Virginia as we have a serial killer roaming the streets of Los Angeles. My eyes immediately landed on my fiance Donovan who stood off to the side as the team filled in the officers of what information we have

“So far the killer has a preference for women in their late twenties, five foot four inches in height and brunette; once we find out what these women have in common we would have a better understanding of what is driving him to murder these women”

I basically described myself and Donovan’s body became stiff, this was probably the part of my job he dislikes. Knowing that if I’m not careful I could easily be taken and ultimately become one of the victims

While Rossi and Hotch wrapped up the briefing I silently pleaded with Rocker to relax but that didn’t work as he continued to stare at me. Luke nudged my shoulder gently breaking me out of my daze

“That was easy, no one gave an eye roll or a scoff” chuckling lightly I nodded as we followed after the rest of the team to where we had set up at the precinct

“You wouldn’t get that here, these guys are like family to me”

“Look at little Mumford, the FBI suits you” Hondo hugged me and I gladly returned it, it's been a while since I’ve seen him last

“Do you miss me yet?” the rest of my team found an interest in the interaction between my previous ‘boss’ , Street, Tan and Deacon

“Kind of question is that, of course I miss my best sniper��

“Don’t let Chris hear you say that” we caught up for a bit until Donovan came over and hugged me, firm yet briefly. He waited for the others to disperse before speaking up

“You’re not coming home tonight are you?” looking up at him I frowned and he sighed

“I don’t think I’ll make it in time for dinner or the kid’s bedtime. Let them know mommy-”

“Mommy’s sorry she couldn’t be there, don’t worry I’ll tell them. Just be safe alright, I love you”

“Love you too”

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Could you do “Baby, I wanna drink you in like oxygen” for Donovan Rocker

There is nothing like the sensation of being with you, the feel of your skin pressing against his as you clench around his cock just right. You moan into his mouth as he hikes your thighs a little higher up his hips. The change of angle allows you to take him even deeper, your nails scratching down his back as he hits that deviant little spot.

The intermingling of the pain and the pleasure, it takes him over the edge as he buries himself all the way to the hilt, spilling his release into you.

“Fuck, we can’t go this long again baby.” He whispers, his thumb tracing over the outline of your lips. “I need you like oxygen, so fucking badly that it feels like I can’t breathe without you.”

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Reputation - Donovan Rocker x Reader (NSFW)

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Rocker knows you have a reputation. You’re a good girl, one that follows orders with precision, who always play it safe. In the field no one has to worry about you, you’re solid and dedicated, loyal to a fault. You haven’t got a rebellious bone in your body, at least that’s what they thought.

They didn’t know you the way he did. They haven’t seen that reckless side of you, the one that comes out to play in the depths of the night, they didn’t know you’re secret.

Rocker discovered it by accident. He’d been listless after the divorce, instead of hitting the same old places he wanted something fresh. That’s how he’d come across Noche, a club known for its ambience and music scene. It wasn’t like the other clubs in L.A with the booming beats that makes your skull throb, it’s dark, a hole in the wall shrouded in mystery and the perfect place for him to disappear for an hour or two.

He’d been on his way home after having a couple of beers with Stevens when he heard the serenade of a violin. He wasn’t into classical pieces but the music he was hearing was an entanglement of soft rock, something more his speed. The notes tapered over the drums, touching something deep down inside of him. He was enthralled by it, ensnared. He found himself seated at the bar, another beer in his hand, his attention drawn to the stage. His gaze came to fall on the violinist, head cradled against the instrument, and it was like he had been struck by lightning.

He knew it was you, he would know your stance, your movement, your posture anywhere. You wore a black sheer Victorian style top, with a high collar and long sleeves with a lace bralette underneath. It accentuated your body, showcasing the lines of your form as you swayed in time to the music. The leather trousers clung to your lower body as your hips swung from side to side. It was the first time he’d seen you with your hair down, normally you wore it in a plait or a tight bun but tonight it was gloriously loose. He wondered what it would feel like to run his hands through it, to kiss you on the mouth and smear that red lipstick you wore. Your eyes, always so expressive were framed with dark eyeliner, making you look just as dangerous as he knew you were.

You up on that stage right now, was the sexiest thing damn thing he had ever seen.

The way you played, it was dynamic and passionate. A sensual experience and he couldn’t tear himself away. He had no idea what you did after work, you played your cards close to your chest but he had never expected anything like this. He’d always had an affinity for the darker side of things, his marriage to Val had been pretty vanilla. The two of them had been college sweethearts but there were things he’d wanted to try, things he knew didn’t fit into her puritan view of sex.

He doesn’t realise you’ve noticed him until you appear alongside of him at the bar. Your set is over and he’s been toying with the idea of approaching you or simply slipping out when your hip bumps against his. The sultry scent of your perfume clings to your skin and it just adds to the allure.

“I didn’t think you saw me.” He says to you as you tilt you head towards him.

“You’re a striking man.” You inform him, taking a sip of your water.

He blushes, he can’t help it. No one has ever said that to him, Val used to call him her prince, it reminded of something out of Disney. The way those words roll off your lips, especially the term striking, it does something to him. He isn’t used to this side of you but he likes it.

“You wanna get out of here?” he ventures.

You smile, before tossing your hair back over your shoulder and giving him a look that makes him weak in the knees.

“Are you hitting on me Sergeant?” You ask him.

“How about we drop the titles for tonight?” He requests, setting his beer bottle down on the bar.

That reputation you have as a good girl, it completely goes out of the window. You ruin him that night, with an inquisitive mouth and fingertips that trail over his scars as your thighs hug his hips. You keep him on the cusp, drawing out his ecstasy until his fists grip the sheets and he begs you to let him come.

Not until I do, you had whispered in his ear.

Fuck he’d never had a woman straddle his face before, it was something he had always wanted to try but Val had never been into it, but you…

He had lost his mind when he got his mouth on you, you tasted like candied honey on his tongue, he’d taken you apart slowly, learning what you liked, what made you say his name. You liked it when his tongue delved deep, his palms grasping your thighs to hold you in place. When you climaxed, he didn’t want to stop, he sucks your clit before pinning you against his mouth and ruining you all over again. When he makes you come for a third time, he’s deep inside of you, his fingers threading through your hair as he grips it in his fist and pulls your head back so he can stare into your eyes. There’s intimacy in the eye contact and he watches your face, your lips parting as he makes you say his name.

The next morning, he wakes up alone, tangled up in his sheets with your lipstick marks decorating his skin. He sees you in work and it’s like it never happened, like he doesn’t know you sound like at the height of pleasure or how sinful that mouth of yours really is.

That night he turns up at Noche again, he sees you there up on that stage. You are a force to be reckoned with, a wildfire, untamed and untethered as you play, and he drinks it in. There’s an erotism to what you do, and it taps into something deep down inside of him. He’s like a moth to a flame, he can’t stay away, he doesn’t want to. Instead he clings to the nights that he has you, the ones where you’re his and only his.

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Could you potentially do two separate asks for Donovan Rocker? Or maybe combine them if you can?

“Rebel girl you are the queen of my world”

and “is she alive”

Hi Alex,

It’s one prompt per submission, so next time just put them separately if you wouldn’t mind.

You make Rocker feel alive.

That’s the difference between you and Val.

When he’s with you it’s like he’s been struck by lightning, thousands of volts of electricity searing through his senses as he brings you to climax. He’s no stranger to adrenaline, the build-up and then the release. With Val he used to diffuse it, boxing, running, any way he could to get it out of his veins. She didn’t like that side of him, the wildness of it. She wanted him clean cut, soft.

With you he’s messy, reckless. He doesn’t hide that side of himself. He fucks it out instead, riding the high until he hits nirvana, until the ecstasy becomes too much and he’s drowning in the euphoria. He spills himself deep, burying his face into the curve of your throat as he bites down, marking your skin. The sound you make as you come…

Fuck it ruins him.

“You alive in there?” He murmurs against your hairline in the aftermath.

The two of you are tangled up in each other, lying naked on the sheets, the air cool air from the open window caressing your skin.

“Barely.” You mumble, your lips brushing over the scar on his chest, the one where he’s caught a bullet a couple of years ago. “I think you fucked all the thoughts right out of my head.”

He laughs at that, gathering you up even closer.

“You bring out the best in me,” he finds himself telling you as his fingers stroke through your hair. “You know that don’t you rebel girl?”

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Change: Donovan Rocker x Reader (Drabble)

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Companion Piece to Reputation

Donovan sings in the shower. It’s loud and enthusiastic but it’s far from good, you don’t have the heart to tell him. Instead, you decide to find another way to distract him. He’s just rinsed the conditioner from his hair when the glass door of the walk-in shower opens, and you step inside. He doesn’t expect it, you usually slip out long before he’s woken up, but you’d had a rough call last night, you’d ended you sleeping in. When you’d turned up at his door, he’d known it wasn’t just for sex.

You’d spend the early hours of the morning ruining him, pinning his wrists to the mattress as you took what you’d needed. He gets the need for control especially when something goes down like that. He holds you in the aftermath, his fingers trailing over your skin as you tuck yourself under his chin. It’s the first time you’ve come to him for comfort, that you’ve allowed him to give it to you.

You don’t say anything and neither does he. He doesn’t want to break the spell so he keeps his mouth shut because he knows the wrong move will send you fleeing and he doesn’t want that, he wants you to stay.

When you kiss him it’s soft, tender. Something he isn’t used to receiving from you. This thing between the two of you has always been casual, a way to blow off steam, explore some of those darker desires but it’s on the cusp of changing, he can feel it. Your fingertips ghost along the line of his jaw, his arm wraps around your waist drawing you closer.

“I’ve never fucked in the shower before.” He murmurs against your lips.

You smile because you’ve been giving Donovan a lot of firsts recently and you like the idea of giving him another. He moans into your mouth as your fingers wrap around his hardening cock, hips arching into your touch.

“Let’s change that shall we.”

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Blow Your Mind - Donovan Rocker x Reader (NSFW)

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You were thinking about sex. You had tried to avoid the vivid intense fantasies that were assaulting your mind, but you couldn't stop the images or the sensations that were rushing through your body. You blamed Rocker for this, the two of you had barely seen each other over the past few weeks due to alternating shifts. Your skin was already feverishly hot, and you were more sensitive now than you’d had been for a long time. That man had awakened something with in you, you couldn’t stop thinking about his hands in your skin, his teeth grazing over the deviant spot underneath your jaw. You were walking down the corridor and past the locker room when a familiar, warm hand cupped your elbow, guiding you inside. You didn't need to turn your head to know that it was Rocker. The light brush of Rocker's fingers across your flesh sent a shiver trailing down your spine at the memories of what those hands of.

"My poor baby." Rocker teased in a husky voice. "You look like you need some relief."

You pursed your lips together tightly, your cheeks flushing just a little at the seductive tone in his voice. You cast a glance at him. That grin playing across his lips was mischievous and his eyes were bright with arousal. It made your heart pound with excitement.

"You told me to wait." You reminded him in breathless whisper. "And I always do what my Sergeant tells me."

You knew what that would do to Rocker and the words weren't wasted. Your entire body tightened as his attention honed in on you. His eyes darkened, a consuming desire that rushed like a narcotic in his veins. You had just stepped into dangerous territory and he knew that meant you were craving this even more than him.

You had played this game before. When Rocker needed to feel in control or when you needed to relinquish it entirely, it turned Rocker on in a way that was almost primal.

Right now he could feel the recklessness building up in you. It was your turn to be selfish and Rocker could help with that. Jesus, he could feel your need to lose control pulsating underneath your skin.

The apprehension was in the air, mounting between you. Each of your breathes were hitched with excitement as he leaned in even closer trapping you between his muscular form and the concrete. His palm came to rest on the wall behind you as his lips brushed over yours with the tenderest of kisses.

"Do you have any idea what I'm going to do to you?" he whispered against your mouth.

You didn't say a word, your eyes lingered on his decadent mouth. You wanted to touch him but that was part of your game, you weren’t allowed until he said so.

His thumb caressed the line of your jaw, guiding your face away from him and allowing him access to your vulnerable throat. His teeth grazed that pleasurable spot under the hinge of your jaw causing you to whimper. You were ready, Rocker could feel it as his erection strained against his combats in an painful manner.

"Were you a good girl?" he breathed in your ear, his fingers twisting in your hair as he tugged it just enough to tip your head back.

"Yes." You uttered.

"Do you want me?" he asked you, the stubble on your cheek rubbing against your sensitive skin.

His firm chest pressed against yours, your hands curling up into balled up fists. You were trying to prevent yourself from touching him. God, he was doing so much to you right now. You were wet, your panties soaked.

"More than anything." You whined.

"Unzip me." Rocker told you, his eyes fixated on yours.

He was intoxicating. This man always knew exactly what you needed. You drew down the zipper on his combats, your gaze lowering to his lips.

"Touch me." he ordred.

It was heaven. The moment you wrapped your fingers around his impressive cock was absolute bliss. He groaned into your hair as you gripped his molten hot flesh. He thrust into your grasp as you moved in slow, shallow motions, ones that you knew would drive him absolutely crazy.

"That's it baby." He groaned as that wildfire chased through every one of his synapses.

Jesus Christ, you were getting off on this. The anticipation was killing you, it was taking every ounce of your self-control not to arch your hips and generate some friction between your clothes and your needy sex. You wouldn't allow yourself to come until Rocker told you, he had all of the power and that was the point of this delicious game.

"Stop." Rocker demanded, his fingers clasping your wrist lightly, removing it from his trousers. "Turn around."

His hands were already on your waist, spinning you. You placed your palms onto the wall as he grasped the leather tongue of your belt and loosened it before he undid your combats. His hand bypassed those sexy little black panties. His fingers hooked either side of your underwear before he drew them down over the curve of your ass.

"You ready for me baby?" Rocker you, his fingers threaded through your hair again, guiding your head to the left so that he could kiss the curve of your throat.

"Donovan..." You breathed as Rocker gripped his dripping cock and guided it between your legs/

"You know the rules." Rocker whispered against your skin. "Not until I say so."

That was the biggest turn on for the both of you, his dominance and your subservience. Rocker got off on pleasuring you and he knew exactly how fucking good it felt when he uttered that one word. He penetrated you slowly, filling you up inch by inch. You bit your lower lip as that euphoria erupted through your synapses.

The pace he set was measured and powerful, his hands coming to rest on your hips, holding you in place. Your breathing was becoming more erratic with every thrust as he sunk into that tight heat over and over again. Those whimpers of yours were echoing in his ears, hauling him even closer to the point of no return. Your skin flushed as she wavered on the cusp, that ecstasy overwhelming you as you clung to the edge.

"Come." he commanded.

The orgasm was earth shattering. It exploded through you like a grenade, stealing away your breath as you hit your peak. Rocker bit down on your shoulder to stifle the hoarse grunt of exhalation that erupted from his lips. The sensation was devastating, causing your knees to go weak at the sheer force of it. His palm clapped over your mouth as you cried out, muffling the sound as he clasped you close, fucking you through your orgasm.

“Fuck baby, you blow my mind.” He whispered in your ear, his hand slipping away from you lips as he pressed a tender kiss upon the teeth marks he’d left underneath your shirt.

“Trust me.” You murmured, tipping your head back so it came to rest against his chest. “The feelings mutual.”

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What I've Been Working On This Week: 23/10/23

Syria!Series Part One: Syria - Beau Simpson x Reader - Beau is captured during a navy exercise in Syria.

Syria!Series Part Two: In Sickness & In Health - Beau Simpson x Reader - Beau's return home comes with mixed feelings.

Syria!Series Part Three: Catch 22 - Beau Simpson x Reader - Both Beau and you struggle to cope in the aftermath of what happened in Syria.

Taken!Series Part Two: Bleeding Out - Angel comes home to a tragedy.

Taken!Series Part Three: Touch & Go - It's bad news for the Reyes family at the hospital.

Taken!Series Part Four: Meth Mountain - Angel finds Valeria in devastating conditions.

Taken!Series Part Five: Perfect - Angel discusses the real reason he was out that night.

Taken!Series Part Six: Family - Angel finds a new place to call home.

One Night: Donovan Rocker x Reader - Companion piece to Reputation - Donovan asks you to break a rule.

Inevitable: Donovan Rocker x Reader - Companion piece to Reputation & One Night - The thing about secrets? They always come out.

The Comeback - Michael Riz Ariza x Reader - After a video of you goes viral, you have an important decision to make.

Spray Paint - Nestor Oceteva x Reader - You're the only one that knows about Nestor's hidden talent.

Silver (NSFW) - Neron Creeper Vargas x Reader - You discover that Neron has a nipple ring.

Past Mistakes Part Twenty: Bad News (feat: Joe Velasco) - Mike Duarte x Reader - Joe hates delivering bad news.

Past Mistakes Part Twenty One: All The Way - Mike Duarte x Reader - You and Mike discuss your plans for the future.

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