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FBI International: S03E01 ‘June’
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Hiya. I have an ask for Scott Forrester again. ❤️ The prompt is: #11 “You and me, and a bottle of wine.” Thank you so much.
It’s in an abandoned fishing cabin in the depths of a Swedish forest that Scott sees you naked for the first time. There’s a fire roaring in the stone hearth, wood that’s been stacked alongside of it for years crackling under the flames. There’s no electric, the pipes are frozen from the continuously plunging temperature. The snow from the storm has blanketed the glass on windows, shielding you from the outside world. The only light is from the candle that someone had plunged into the top of an empty wine bottle.
Your wet clothes hang over the door, his shirt, your jeans, your boots dying close to the heath. The two of you are nestled under a set of dusty blankets that you’d managed to scrounge from the bedroom.
Scott never envisioned that it would be like this. He imagined he would take his time undressing you, that he’d kiss you, caress you. Instead it’s chattering teeth, damp skin, and fuckload of adrenaline because the two of you were being hunted by a Russian hitsquad.
Nobody had expected the storm, not them, not you, not Scott. You’d lost them in the snow, stumbled onto this place but the temperature’s still dropping and the two of you are in bad shape. You’re clothes had been soaking, the only option had been to remove them, dry them out with the heat from the fire. He’d tried to be respectful, kept his back to you as you undressed, waited until you were under the blankets before he’d climbed in alongside of you.
The awkward part is the spooning, his bare skin pressing against yours. He’s apologetic as he curls around you, your back resting against his chest. He tries to be as gentle as possible as he holds you. You’ve both taken a beating, he can feel the agony with every breath he takes and he knows you must do too. He buries his face into the curve of your neck, his eyes closing. Your fingers entwin with his, clasping his hand to your chest as you nestle in closer.
“Try and get some sleep.” He whispers into your ear. “I promise I’ll keep you safe tonight.”
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I thought it was Jubal coming out of the tunnel, and they just started firing-
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Luke Kleintank::The Man in the High Castle
Please do not claim as your own, add to gifhunts or use in crackships
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It's not your fault.
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Budapest
Scott Forrester X Reader
Y/N”s POV
A/N: I hope you all like this and if you like my work please comment like and reblog it means a lot to see interactions on my work !!
Working in Budapest with the fly team was a dream. The other dream was meeting the love of your life.
Scott was amazing and even though he was technically your boss it didn’t stop the two of you.
It did complicate things a little bit. Especially in the field because he wanted to protect you from all the dangers in the world.
But you had to constantly assure him that you were perfectly capable of handling yourself.
That you earned your spot on the team and you deserved to be treated the same. He would always same it wasn’t the same.
But at home he was right at work he was wrong. And sometimes it was hard not to blur the lines.
Everyone on the team knew about you guys. You tried to keep it a secret for a while but working with detectives that was not gonna fly.
Scott was possessive but you knew he meant well. He would never let another guy even look at you funny.
He would have something to say about it. If another guy would hit on you or even touch you in the slightest they were on the ground.
You wouldn’t trade it for the world though. Because Scott was a sweet and kind guy. He was just honestly a puppy dog.
He would always do the littlest things that would make you cry.
Like remembering the tiniest details about your guys lives. Whether it be remembering the first time you guys kissed.
Or the first time he took you on a date. He would make each moment more special than the last.
He told you everyday how much he loved you. He would grab your face and pull you in closer and look you right in the eye with his beautiful orbs.
“I love you” He would say in a deep full voice.
“I love you more” You would say back.
“Not Possible” He would say back
He would kiss the top of your head. And breathe in your scent like it was the last time he was ever going to see you.
It always made you feel so much better. Like the way he would grab your hand and squeeze your hand.
Rubbing his thumb underneath of top of your hand. It made you feel so much more grounded.
Like when you guys were out in the field and about to go into a dangerous place.
He would squeeze your shoulder and it was his way of letting you know he was there. He had your back.
Which of course he always did. No matter what happened he was always there for you. And every time he did.
No matter what was going on and in the midst of the chaos he was there by your side.
You knew he was going to be your forever. The person you were going to grow old with and have lots of kids and grandkids with.
That maybe making Budapest would be a permanent thing.
The city was beautiful and it was more like home now than America was. You could tell Scott was feeling the same thing as you.
He was looking at houses on the side and some of them were beautiful. Like you could picture yourself in them.
And he wasn’t letting you in on it. Which confused the hell out of you.
Why would he keep it a secret unless he wasn’t sure what he wanted. Which then made you start sprialing a lot.
So you tried your best to push it out of your head. You know maybe he was just curious to see what was out there.
Days like today you were wondering what was going through his head. Like it was your day off and he was currently sitting on his phone and he had a nervous look on his face.
You went over to the couch where he was sitting and plopped down next to him.
“What are you looking at” You asked trying to reach his phone.
“Nothing” He said in a more serious voice locking his phone so you couldn’t see what he was looking at.
“Come on what’s her name” You said teasing him
“Not funny” He said in a serious voice.
“Get dressed we gotta be some where in 2 hours “ He said
“Well where are we going” You asked
“Why does it matter just go get ready” He said
“I need to know how to dress” You said
“Dress what ever now stop asking me five million questions” Scott said.
You got up huffed and Scott laughed.
You listened to him just as confused as ever. You didn’t even know what you were getting dressed or how to look. So you decided your best to look cute as you could.
When you were finished you didn’t know how long it took you because Scott was yelling at you it was time to leave.
You walked out the bathroom and he was already to go. You both grabbed your stuff and headed out.
The great thing about Budapest was you could walk. And it was nice to see the sights on a beautiful day. No matter how long you lived there it was still gorgeous.
The day was beautiful and you guys were walking down the street holding hands.
“So where we going” You asked
“It is a surprise” Scott said.
“Come on let me in” You said
“No way” Scott said laughing.
The conversation fell kind of flat after that. Suddenly he stopped walking and you guys were in front of the most beautiful house you had ever seen.
“What the hell are we doing here” You asked
“Come on” he said pulling you in.
You both walked in and it was absolutely gorgeous.
“What are we doing here for real” You asked
“Walk around and see what you think” Scott said
You gave him a confused look and he just urged you to look around. You walked all around the house and it was big.
And there was a beautiful backyard with a pool. You always wanted to live in a place with a pool.
It had a huge backyard with a patio. It was breath taking view. The you walked back inside and walked all around the house.
There was a big living room with a huge kitchen. To cook in and there were like 4 bedrooms. It was like a mansion.
It was like a beautiful dream home. Scott was walking around with you. He had a look on his face where it was like he has seen it before.
“Baby come on tell me what is going on” You asked
He grabbed you by the face and pulled you in. He looked you in the eyes with those big beautiful orbs.
“I love you” He said
“I love you more” You said
“Not Possible" He said
“So I kind of did a thing” Scott said rambling a little.
“What did you do” you asked
“ I may have brought this house for the two of us to grow into to brings a lot of grand kids to. And sunday dinners and birthday parties” Scott said
“Scott I” You started
“No let me finish. I love you more than you know more than you love me . and I want us to grow old together and to move here permanently and start our lives together. Will you Marry me Y/N” Scott said
He pulled out a ring and got on knee
“You know that’s not true” You said
Scott had a worried look on his face.
“There is no way in hell you love me more. I love you more and yes yes I will marry you. And have lots of babies with you and live in this beautiful house I mean this is ours right” You asked
“Hell yeah baby it’s all ours” Scott said
He got up on one knee and put the ring on your finger. He pulled you into that kiss the one that took your breath away.
When he broke away the kiss he put his forehead on yours and Whispered to you
“Not possible”
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FBI International: S02E01 ‘Unburdened’
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Hiya. I have an ask for Scott Forrester again. ❤️ The prompt is: #58 “Can I ask you a question?” Thank you so much.
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Companion piece to Tonight - You turn up on Scott's doorstep after months apart
The bruising’s worse this morning, darker, more prominent. It stains your skin in shades of indigo as you sit at the breakfast bar, still clad in Scott’s clothing. You were stiff when you gotten up, hissing through your teeth as you slipped out from underneath the sheets. He’s done his best to take care of you, breakfast, tea, painkillers, all in that order.
“Can I ask you something?” You request, your hands wrapping around the mug you’re drinking from.
“Anything.” He says resolutely, leaning across the counter.
His hands come to rest on yours, his thumbs ghosting over the split skin across your knuckles, each one bloody, raw. You’d given as good as you’d got, he can tell. You used to box when you were in the Navy, Golden Gloves for a few years running. He’s been on the receiving end a couple of times during training. He knows you pack one hell of a punch.
“Before I left, I found Jamie here in your bed.” You tell him, your eyes fixated on the steam as it curls out from the mug. “I know we didn’t put a label on it but I thought things were getting serious, we were talking about going back to Italy…”
You trail off for a second before your gaze flickers up to meet his.
“Was I wrong?” You ask him.
“Natalia,” Scott says softly. “There hasn’t been another woman since Rome, there won’t ever be another woman if that’s what you want.”
“Jamie…” You begin and he shakes his head.
“Before I met you, the two of us were together for a while, it was the first relationship I had after Hanna.” He swallows hard against the ache in his chest, the one he always gets when he thinks about Hanna. “We weren’t good for each other. She was running from her grief and I was trying to cope with what happened in New York.”
He pauses, trying to select his next words carefully.
“I suspect when Jamie came over that night she was looking comfort, it’s an old pattern we’d fallen into when her sister’s anniversary came around. It’s not something I’m proud of.” He sighs as he looks down at your hands. “Is that why you left?”
“No.” You say quietly. “It was Pavlovic.”
It takes him a second to register your words, for them to really sink in. His head snaps up and suddenly he understands the level of brutality behind the beating, the viciousness of it.
“When he escaped from prison, he reached out to some contacts, people we had in common.” You tell him. You used to work Intelligence in the Navy, you’d excelled because you’d known how to assimilate, how to cultivate relationships, maintain them. “That was the assignment I was tapped for, the one we were meant to discuss that night.”
“Did he do this to you?” Scott asks, his voice a ragged whisper.
Bile climbs up the back of his throat and for a moment he’s back in New York, thrust five years into the past, looking into the eyes of another woman who’d been brutalised in his name.
“He knew who I was from the moment I walked into that meeting.” You tell Scott, your mouth twisting up into a bitter smile. “He’d been surveilling you, surveilling us.”
The air rushes out of Scott’s lungs, his heart pounding against his ribcage. He can’t breathe, he can’t fucking breath because it’s happening all over again.
“Nat.” He rasps, his voice barely a whisper. “Nat, did he… I need to know…”
You open your mouth and Scott knows what’s coming, he can feel the blade of the axe kissing the back of his neck.
“No.” You tell him, your eyes meeting his. “I killed him before he could.”
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I don’t watch these FBI shows and I don’t intend to, but I’ve heard there’s gonna be some big crossover with all 3 of them (there are 3 of them?). Please, whoever is doing that make these two interact again, even for just a single minute, I beg you, and I can go chew glass.
#fbi#fbi international#fbi most wanted#???#the man in the high castle#high castle#joeliana#forever my otp#yes#i never got over them#they took them away from me#and i want them to at least share the screen again because their chemistry was off the charts and i compared everyone else to them for years#fuck you amazon and you stupid shit ass writers#i don't know how but at least give the a half a minute interaction#i would be ok with that#luke kleintank#alexa davalos#joeliana my ship of dreams#because how many times do you find an otp that has an across the every alternate universe love story#they were the death of me
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When they showed all the squints working together in the same episode in "the Patriot in purgatory" I thought it would be one of the fun exciting episodes
But no... It was one of the more emotional ones
It was beautiful though
#the patriot in purgatory#bones (2005)#bonestv#bones tv#bones on fox#bones#temperance brennan#emily deschanel#seeley booth#david boreanaz#angela montenegro#michaela conlin#jack hodgins#tj thyne#camille saroyan#tamara taylor#finn abernathy#luke kleintank#colin fisher#joel david moore#wendell berry#Michael grant Terry#clark edison#eugene byrd#arastoo vaziri#Pej vahdat#9/11
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My baby. How's my baby?
#scott forrester#stuart scola#nina chase#fbiedit#fbi cbs#john boyd#shantel vansanten#luke kleintank#ttiny edits#edit: fbi#517
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Luke Kleintank::The Man in the High Castle
Please do not claim as your own, add to gifhunts or use in crackships
#luke kleintank#luke kleintank gifs#the man in the high castle#joe blake#*my gifs#*teaser post#but look I queued you some content
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The Man In The High Castle (2016)
“The future belongs to those who change it.”
#2016#film#series#TV show#television#WWII#alternate history#The Man In The High Castle#Alexa Davalos#Juliana Crain#Luke Kleintank#Joe Blake#Cary-Hiroyuki Tagawa#Nobusuke Tagomi#Rufus Sewell#Obergruppenführer John Smith#John Smith#Golden Gate Bridge#San Francisco#San Francisco Bay#Imperial Japan#Greater Nazi Reich#Philiph K. Dick
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