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fandomxpreferences · 1 year

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Mission Accomplished

Pairing: Rooster x female!reader

TW:angst with happy ending, swearing, I think that's it

Summary: You’ve spent the last two years running from your past but your luck runs out when you come face to face with none other than Bradley Bradshaw. (Based on this request)

Word Count: 2k

A/N: a month later and I finally got around to tackling this request. I hope it lives up to your expectations nonny!

You take a deep breath as you walk down the beach in front of the Hard Deck. It's a regular occurrence now, it helps you clear your head. You transferred to Hawaii when you and Bradley split after the Uranium mission two years ago, but after a recent injury, you were sent back to San Diego. You've been teaching at Top Gun for the last three months and you just received medical clearance to get back to flying.

You were hoping to be sent back to Hawaii, but you just found out you're being assigned to another special detachment. The briefing is on Monday and you're taking the weekend to sort out your emotions. You're praying they don't bring the Dagger Squad back together but with your luck, the past you've been running from will probably be waiting for you bright and early.

Your thoughts are interrupted when you hear a confused shout of your name, followed by feet hitting the sand. You stop in your tracks and your entire body tenses. It would seem that past you're trying to avoid couldn't wait.

Before you can think of an escape plan, Hangman is standing in front of you with a bright smile. "I'll be damned. It is you." He pulls you into a hug and you relax a bit. The two of you were close friends when you were both stationed at Top Gun. You always felt bad about leaving Jake behind when you took off, but he was a tie to Bradley and you couldn't stand it at the time.

He pulls back and you return his grin. "In the flesh." You laugh while doing a quick pose. He shakes his head like he can't believe you're really in front of him. "I'm guessing you're here for the detachment?" He asks and you nod your head.

"I'm assuming if we're both here, the rest of the Avengers aren't too far either?" You sigh and Jake laughs at your old nickname for the team. He nods his head to gesture behind you and you turn your head slightly. You groan when you see the rest of the team, including a certain curly-haired pilot.

You look back at Jake and see his eyes light up as he gets an idea. "We're playing dogfight football. You should come join." He's barely gets the last word out before you violently shake your head no. "Absolutely not. That's a terrible idea."

Jake rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, taking a wide stance in front of you. "Come on, it's the least you can do after disappearing without so much as a 'fuck you' two years ago." He smirks and you give him a death glare. "That's low, even for you."

"Maybe," he shrugs. "But it's working isn't it?" You sigh and pinch the bridge of your nose. "Fine," you point your finger at him. "One round. That's all you're getting. And you owe me a drink." Jake gives a victory fist pump and small cheer before wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

"Deal." He says leading you to the group.

Phoenix is the first one to notice the two of you and she shoots up off the sand. "Holy fuck. What are you doing here? Last I heard you were in Hawaii!" She runs forward and pulls you into a bone-crushing hug, all but squealing in your ear.

You laugh lightly and hug her back. You forced yourself to lock away anything to do with this portion of your life, and you didn't realize just how much you missed everybody.

She pulls away and leads you to sit down where you're met with a chorus of excited 'welcome backs' and a few fist bumps. You feel Bradley staring at you but do your best to ignore his presence.

"I got hurt during an ejection a few months ago so I've been teaching here." Phoenix's eyes widen at the information but she stays silent. "Just got clearance and the first thing they do is put me on a special detachment with you clowns." You jest and Jake laughs as he sits and passes you a cold beer.

Jake claps his hands together and stands abruptly. "Let's get this party started. Dibs on Y/N." You smile and stand next to him, gently bumping your shoulders together. You hear Bradley scoff and don't bother to hide your irritation.

"I don't think that's fair. You can't call dibs on another person." He gripes rising to his feet.

You eye him with annoyance and place your hands on your hips. "It's a real shame nobody asked for your opinion." You bite out and you hear Jake cough to cover up a laugh.

Bradley's face is hard as he stares at you, but you can see emotion swimming in his eyes. If you didn't know any better you'd think it was hurt and…longing? That doesn't make any sense though. Last you heard Bradley has a revolving door of girlfriends.

Your focus is brought back when the group finishes pairing off and starts walking further down the shore. One round your ass, you're here to win now.

An hour later and the two teams are neck and neck. You watch as Bob passes the ball to Bradley and before you can think, you're sprinting after your ex.

You tackle Bradley around the waist and he falls to the sand with a loud 'oof'. "Don't let that hurt your ego too much." You taunt and he smirks up at you. You narrow your eyes and point an accusatory finger in his face.

"Quit looking at me with that stupid expression. You're pissing me off." You turn on your heel and stomp off, not noticing the rest of the group watching the interaction.

Phoenix shakes her head and turns to Jake. "When are those idiots going to realize they still love each other?' She sighs and Jake shrugs. "Maybe they need a shove."

After another few minutes, you score the winning touchdown and laugh loudly as Jake picks you up to spin you around. He lingers for a second and you notice him look at your lips before he sets you down.

Your eyebrows shoot up at the behavior, but before you can ask what the hell it was about, Jake has you thrown over his shoulder with his hand just below the curve of your ass. "Let's get you that drink, Champ."

Meanwhile, Bradley feels his face get hot and his fists clench as he watches the two of you. Jake? Really? The two of you had always been close but you wouldn't go for your ex's frenemy. Would you?

Jake sets you down on the patio of the Hard Deck and you look up at him with adoration. Jake is a handsome man, but the two of you have never come close to crossing that line. He looks behind you and gets a mischievous look in his eyes.

Before you have time to question it, you hear Bradley. "Get lost." His voice is laced with venom and Jake raises his hands in surrender before sending you a wink and leaving the two of you alone.

You turn to Bradley with a scowl. "What the hell was that about?" His eyes are dark and he's in a defensive stance. "I could ask you the same thing." He scoffs and you feel confusion wash over you. "I know what you're doing! The last time you smiled like that, you were looking at me." He spits.

Within seconds you feel rage replace your confusion. Truthfully, you would never go there with Jake, but you want nothing more than to hurt Bradley right now.

"What I do and who I do it with is none of your business." You bark. "If you're here to talk about feelings, I'm out." You turn to walk into the Hard Deck and Bradley grabs your wrist.

"Don't walk away from me." He frowns and you whip around. "Let go of me." You seethe. "I'm not the one who walks away Bradley. That's you, remember?" Bradley can see the pain you're trying to mask and he softens a bit, releasing your wrist.

"I didn't want to hurt you." His voice is soft and you laugh bitterly. "You didn't want to hurt me? Well, guess what asshole, you hurt me." You shake your head in disbelief at the man in front of you. "We could have had a future, you know. I wanted it all with you. But you ruined it."

Bradley feels his heart snap and you walk towards the entrance to the bar but stop with your hand on the knob. You face him once more, this time your voice less lethal. "Why do you care who I'm with anyway? You've moved on. Can't I do the same?"

You look at Bradley through your lashes and he looks puzzled. His brows furrow and he takes a tentative step toward you. Your heart flutters when his cologne wafts over to you. He smells exactly the same, and you fight to keep your knees from wobbling.

"Do I look like I've moved on?" The question is rhetorical and you don't move back as he takes another step forward. He's only a couple feet away now and you feel your breathing start to quicken at the proximity.

"You're all I can think about. I feel your absence in everything that I do, everywhere I go. I've loved you since the moment I laid my eyes on you. It's you. It's always been you. I was an idiot, I thought that losing you on purpose would be easier than you being taken from me. It was never because I stopped loving you." He's directly in front of you now and he reaches up to wipe a tear you didn't realize had fallen.

"When I heard you got hurt, my soul left my body. I requested this assignment when Mav told me you were here. I'm so in love with you it hurts and I can't bear to be away from you anymore." You're full-on crying now and he leans forward to place your foreheads together.

You feel his minty breath on your lips and you whimper. "I know you love me too. Please, tell me you love me too." He begs and you try to put distance between you. Bradley can hear his heart break when you pull away and a tear falls down his cheek.

You take a deep breath and will your voice not to crack. "I don't love you, Bradley."

His throat constricts and he frantically shakes his head. "Don't say that, baby. I know I fucked up. I know I did but don't shut me out. Let me in. Please let me in." He chokes and you feel your willpower crumbling.

He lurches forward to grab your face in his hands and brings your head up to look at him. You squeeze your eyes shut, well aware that being this close to Bradley will break you.

"Open your eyes." He whispers and you slowly peel them open to see his tear-stained face. " Look me in my eyes and tell me you don't love me. Tell me you hate me and you never want to see me again and I swear I'll listen."

Another round of hot tears make their way down your face and onto your neck as you stifle a sob. "Please don't make me say it again, Roos. You know I can't." You plead and he kisses the tears off your cheeks.

"Please, give me the opportunity and I will spend the rest of my life earning your trust back." You swallow thickly and lean into his hand. "Okay."

He leans back in surprise. "Okay?" You nod your head and let out a watery laugh. "Yes, okay." Bradley lifts you up and spins you around with his head buried in the crook of your neck.

After a minute he leans back. "Can I kiss you?" He asks hesitantly. "You better." You quip with a smile and within seconds Bradley has you captured in a breathtaking kiss. You spend the next few minutes like this before breaking apart for air. The two of you share a bright smile, happy to be back in each other's arms.

Inside, the rest of the team watches, cheering when you finally reconnect. Jake clinks his beer against Phoenix's. "Mission accomplished."

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canonicallyobserving911 · 1 month

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Several Sentences Sunday

Fanonwriter2023 on AO3

Where CANON and FANON collide!

Season 7 FANON Speculation: Buddie Multi-Chapter Fanfic - Hiatus Reading: “I’m still in love with you but... I needed to learn how to love myself too!”

Chapter 26 will be posted soon.

This is an EPIC LOVE STORY!

Currently 25 chapters completed: 973.1K Words; Rated: Mature

One chapter will be posted at a time.

{Previous snippet linked here}

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I'm excited to finish writing Chapter 26 because at the end of Chapter 25, the Diaz family had just returned to the U.S. and after they made it home, Eddie checked his voice mail and there was a message from his cousin about an attempted delivery of a SpedEx package for Buck. Buck had no idea who it was from and he worried about it all weekend into the New Year.

They attended Maddie's and Chimney's New Year's Eve party which turned out to be an engagement party for them but they told their found family they got married while they were in Italy and that Buck adopted Chris on Christmas morning. Everyone questioned them regarding why the didn't tell anyone about their nuptials but they reassured them they're going to have a vow renewal ceremony in May of 2024 so they can all celebrate with them. But they didn't tell them they put a bid on a house in Italy and they aren't planning to until they believe the time is right.

On January 2nd, Buck accepted the package from the SpedEx delivery driver and after he opened it and viewed the contents, he collapsed and became unresponsive and unconscious right after Eddie entered the room.

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Here's another snippet from Chapter 26 and it's more of Eddie's 9-1-1 call with Linda.

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‍“Eddie! Listen to me. I know it’s hard but I need you to remain calm. Are you listening?”

He is but right now, he’s focused on Buck’s angelic face and to him it looks like he’s sleeping but he knows he’s not. As his mind starts to spiral, he thinks of all the years they have yet to live along with the plans they have set for their future. They’re supposed to travel the globe together so they can walk on sandy beaches in Hawaii, travel to Alaska in the dead of winter while it’s 40 degrees below zero, take a ship to Antarctica so they can see the penguins and he hasn’t mentioned it yet but he wants them to go to Sydney, Australia. He knows they have spiders so big they’ll make them leave but he believes as long as he’s there with his husband, they’ll be ok.

The panic in his chest tries to escape his lungs for the fourth maybe even the fifth time but he swallows and forces it to go away until he can deal with it sometime later. When he realizes he’s been quiet too long, he replies, “Yes, I—I’m listening.”

“The 141 is still stuck on the interstate but I’ve dispatched another RA unit that’s closer and they’re in the adjoining subdivision. Their hospital transport got cancelled and they just notified dispatch they’re on their way back to their station but I’m sending them to you. You should hear the sirens any second.”

He nods even though she can’t see him, then replies, “Ok, but… please, please tell them to hur—ry.”

“They’re coming as fast as they can. Stay on the line with me, ok?”

“Ok.” He responds as his mind spirals at 100 mph and it’s in a tug of war with his heart because his instincts are telling him it’ll be better for him to wait for the RA unit because the closest hospital is about 10 minutes away and since the I-110 is backed up on both sides, it’ll take him twice as long to drive there and it’ll be even longer if he has to take the streets.

“Eddie?”

“Hmm?”

“I need you to keep talking to me. You said he’s unresponsive?”

“Yes!”

“Does he have history of a heart condition?” She knows the answer but she has to ask him for the recorded line. She was at work the night Buck got struck by lightning and even though she didn’t take the 9-1-1 call, the entire dispatch center was on full alert when Captain Nash explained they had a firefighter who had been struck and they were three minutes out from the nearest hospital.

“Yes, he—he was struck by lightning last year and he—he…” He stops talking because he’s on the verge of hyperventilating and the panic lodged in his throat is attempting to claw its way out but he inhales a big gulp of air and breathes past it, then he continues. “He died for—three minutes and seventeen seconds. That’s how long his heart stop—ped… I know be—because I counted.”

“Don’t worry Eddie, the 128 is enroute and I’m being told by the paramedic on duty they just entered your subdivision.”

Eddie’s crying and he knows it but he doesn’t care. He emphatically admits, “He… can’t—go… he’s my heart, my every—thing!”

Linda can hear the pain in Eddie’s voice and she wants so badly to be there for her friend. So, she looks at Sue, who's listening in and gets the nod she was waiting for then says, “It’s ok Eddie. Just listen to the sound of my voice. Everything is going to be ok. Can you hear me?”

“Yes—yes… I can year you. How much lon—ger before they’ll get here?” He asks through broken sobs.

“They should be there in less than one minute. Do you hear the sirens?”

Can Eddie hear the sirens or is he too distraught? 👀

Will Buck make it to the hospital or will he leave Eddie all alone? 🥹

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This is an EPIC LOVE STORY!

Fic Summary: Months after Buck and Eddie were hit by the same lightning strike; they’re still struggling with the aftermath of it. But before they make their love confessions, they’ll spend time getting to know themselves as individuals first. Eddie learns to enjoy the simple things in life as he participates in activities on his own and with new friends while Buck learns the rest of the 31-year-old deep dark family secret about his conception and birth. Their journey to forever is still a work in progress but once they finally admit they’re in love with each other, everything that follows their love confessions will be cataclysmic.

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Chapter Summaries

Chapter 1 - Eddie makes a new friend while Buck receives devastating news regarding the sperm donation he made for Connor and Kameron.

Chapter 2 - Buck does a lot of research to learn more about the abnormalities found in his red blood cells and Eddie starts a new therapy journey that’s all about him and not the traumas he’s experienced.

Chapter 3 - After more than a month, Buck and Eddie finally spend time together outside of work but it doesn’t end well and they part with a lot of uncertainty regarding their places in each other’s lives.

Chapter 4 - Eddie has a few realizations about his life which causes him to consider moving back to El Paso, TX while Buck continues to be reminded of his past which causes him to take an impromptu road trip across America.

Chapter 5 - Both Buck and Eddie have difficult conversations with their parents and Buck finally learns the truth behind the reason why his mother despised him while Eddie finally tells his mother about the way she tries to control him.

Chapter 6 - More than two weeks after Buck pushed Eddie away after suggesting they needed a break; Eddie decides to try again. Eddie’s there for Buck when he’s at his worst just like Buck was there for him when he was at his worst and he won’t let Buck give up.

Chapter 7 - After Buck’s mental breakdown, Eddie has his back the same way Buck had his when he had his own breakdown more than a year ago. They share several vulnerable and emotionally intimate moments with one another and they begin to realize their small, sweet and caring gestures matter just as much if not more than any grand gesture ever could because these are the foundations of a long-lasting love relationship.

Chapter 8 - Buck, Eddie and Chris all have their own therapists and during their sessions, they reflect on their pasts while they’re in the present so they can prepare for their future together as a family.

Chapter 9 - Buck and Eddie are there for each other when Buck has to testify as a witness during the trial. But by the end of it, they’ll both realize their individual and shared traumas are going to keep resurfacing until they talk about them, deal with the fact that they’re in love with one another and face the fact that they can’t live without each other.

Chapter 10 - As Buck and Eddie finally begin to confront their past traumas, they realize how much they need each other to fill in the gaps of their memories. Additionally, the universe screams at them for what appears to be the one hundredth time so Buck can realize he doesn’t have to ‘find it’ because he already ‘made it’ and Eddie’s reminded tomorrow isn’t promised and he doesn’t have to die alone if he doesn’t want to.

Chapter 11 - A “virga” or dry thunderstorm is in the forecast but once the rain starts, the thunderstorm happening outside won’t be able to match the storm brewing inside between Buck and Eddie. It’s the universe’s final scream and when the tumultuous winds begin to blow, they’ll have one last chance to hold onto everything they’ve built over the last six years or they’ll lose it all forever.

Chapter 12 - Buck and Eddie have always shared a deep physical attraction and an emotional intimacy that’s unmatched but now that they’re in a relationship, they’re learning how to navigate the romantic intimacy they’ve been waiting for six years to explore. The love they have for each other is a once in a lifetime, soulmate, love of their lives type of love that transcends space and time.

Chapter 13 - While navigating the newness of their romantic relationship, Buck and Eddie take advantage of every moment they spend together. As their individual lives, people from their pasts, time constraints and the possibility of losing each other again make attempts to interrupt and interfere with their journey to forever, they love, care for, support and hold onto each other even tighter to withstand it all.

Chapter 14 - Buck and Eddie can see the lights at the end of the tunnels regarding the results of Buck’s Cancer Screening along with everything else they’re dealing with. But are the lights they see exits to the tunnels or are they headlights on different runaway trains that are speeding towards them in an effort to interrupt their forever?

Chapter 15 - Buck and Eddie have known they were exactly who the other one wanted in a partner since they met six years ago when they agreed to have each other’s backs. They’re in a romantic relationship, they’re both preparing to ask the other one to spend forever with them and by the end of the seventh week into their relationship, together they will plan their most important and greatest adventure for their future.

Chapter 16 - As Buck and Eddie begin to prepare for their marriage ceremony that will take place in Rome, Italy in December 2023, they start planning their first international adventure as a romantic couple. Even though Chris is still the only person they’ve told about their relationship, several people who know them have already witnessed the love they share and as the days continue, others will witness it too.

Chapter 17 - As Buck and Eddie get closer to departing Los Angeles for their international adventure, a moment in time will remind them; life is fragile, tomorrow isn’t promised and every second of everyday should be cherished because everything can change in an instant. The result of that realization will cause them to hold onto each other even more.

Chapter 18 - As Buck, Eddie and Chris prepare for family gatherings before and during the Thanksgiving holiday, the “Santa Ana Winds” start to blow and all sorts of expected and unexpected familial drama ensues.

Chapter 19 - As Buck and Eddie get closer to their wedding day, the universe begins to align everything so that some of their parent and children's relationships are strengthened while others come to an abrupt end.

Chapter 20 - With only 14 days remaining until Buck, Eddie and Chris depart Los Angeles, CA traveling to Rome, Italy, for their first family adventure, an early morning conversation about “tying up loose ends” helps Buck and Eddie realize there are still several things left unfinished on their ‘To Do’ lists. The question is will there be enough time to complete all of them?

Chapter 21 - Buck, Eddie and Chris are finalizing their ‘To Do’ Lists, double checking their itineraries and packing their suitcases in preparation for their trip to Europe so they can board their flight that departs Los Angeles, CA on Friday, December 15, 2023 at 3:25PM.

Chapter 22 - While Buck, Eddie and Chris spend the first 8 days of their European family adventure in Italy, their primary reason for going will be fulfilled as well as several others they hadn’t considered or anticipated.

Chapter 23 - As the Diaz Family continues their Italian family adventure, they’ll say, “Ciao” or hello and goodbye to a lot of things almost immediately after they become an official and legal family.

Chapter 24 - After Buck, Eddie and Chris arrive in London, England on December 24th; the Diazes immediately start preparing to spend their first family Christmas together. During their stay, each of them will hear a few choice words that will be the life raft to get them home to complete their searches to be seen and to be found.

Chapter 25 - After spending more than two weeks in Europe, Eddie, Buck and Chris are back in Los Angeles and they’re getting ready to attend Maddie and Chimney’s New Year’s Eve party. During the event, they have plans to make two surprise announcements but the question is, who’s really going to be surprised, the Diaz family or their found family at the 118?

Chapter 26 - Will be posted soon.

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mooodyblue · 6 months

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Hi lily I'm having a rough night so i was wondering if it was okay that I request something that will make me feel better.

What about cg!e with a little that HATES change (me) And maybe the big change is E has been home for longer than normal and all of a sudden he has to go back on tour and reader HATES THAT so she has a big meltdown when El tells her he has to go back and he reminds her they have a routine on tour too and that it'll be the same as last time (so not a lot is changing) ?

I hope this makes sense

miss you xo - kiwi

hope u feel better :( <3 ty for the request!! hopefully i can cheer u up a bit with this ~~

pairing: 70s!cg!elvis x gn!little!reader

wc: 942

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elvis knew you never did well with change, so of course when he sat through another tedious meeting with the colonel, you wouldn’t be happy with the news he was just given.

he’d been on a break from touring for a little longer than usual, surprisingly due to doctors orders. he spent a bit of time with you in hawaii then flew back to memphis, getting plenty of alone time with you now that he had a bit of time to take care of little you.

you had a strict everyday routine with him. breakfast together, lunch together, snack time together, and so forth. the two of you always watched cartoons together and he adored watching you play happily in front of him every day. unfortunately, that routine was about to change.

his health wasn’t great, however, it was good enough for the colonel to make him go back on another long US tour. he wished that if he had to suffer through another long, agonizing tour that he’d at least go overseas, but that was just a dream that would never come true. now it left him with the plan of telling you.

he stepped back into his home, immediately being jumped on by you with an excited squeal. he hated that he was about to crush your spirits. “hey, baby. what’re you doin’, huh?” he chuckled, picking you up and kissing your rosy cheeks.

“can we play now, daddy? please?” you begged, giving him sweet, puppy dog eyes.

“ah—darlin’,” he sighed, putting you down and crouching down to make you appear smaller. he took his glasses off and hung them up on his shirt, taking your hands and looking you straight in the eyes. “baby, this is real hard for me to say. i need you to be big ‘n strong for me, alright?”

the look of worry on your face broke his heart. “the colonel says he’s sendin’ me out on another tour. daddy’s goin’ away for a little ‘while.”

you felt like your whole world was about to collapse. an ache in your chest as you realized your life was about to change up again. you loved the routine that the two of you shared. you didn’t do well when things had to change. “no.” you shook your head, “no, daddy. no.” you said sternly.

he wished it was that easy to just say no to the colonel, but he couldn’t. he squeezed your hands again, giving you a sympathetic look. “baby–”

“no!” you pulled away from him, “change is bad, daddy! it’s bad!” you hugged yourself, shaking your head again. “y-you hafta stay! you-you’re my daddy, you can’t….no!” you dropped yourself to the floor, the waterworks already flowing down your cheeks as you began to kick your feet angrily like a helpless toddler—but that’s exactly what you were in your state of mind. he knew it too.

elvis was at a loss for words, unsure of whether he should attempt to calm you down or to let you ride out this meltdown of yours. he got down on the floor with a soft grunt, “hey, hey. c’mon, honey–look at me, look at daddy for a sec.” he cooed softly, trying to take your hands again. your eyes met with his, full of tears and sadness. almost fear, afraid that once the routine changed, everything would just go bad.

“you remember the last time daddy went on tour?” he asked, getting a nod from you in response. “daddy didn’t leave you alone at home, did he?”

“w-well….no…” you muttered.

“that’s right, honey. he didn’t.” the corner of his lip perked up, bringing you close to him as you leaned against his chest. he rocked you on a soothing motion, trying to calm you down to the best of his ability. “you think daddy’s gonna let ya sit at home by yourself this time around?” he shook his head, “ain’t no way, baby.”

he pet your hair gently, pressing a soft kiss to your scalp. “we always have the same routine when we go on tour, don’t we? you just gotta let daddy do what he’s gotta do durin’ the day before we can get to playin’ and snoozin’ all day.”

“b-but i won’t see you as much…” you pouted, looking off into the distance.

“i know, angel. i know. that’s the sucky part, but we get through it every time, don’t we? hm?” he kissed your scalp again, smiling softly. he turned you to face him, using his thumb to wipe the tears off your cheeks. “it took us some time to get into the routine you and i got goin’ on right now. we just gotta get back into the old one. then once tour ends, we come right back to this ol’ routine. think you can handle that?”

you sniffled, wiping your snotty nose with your sleeve as you nodded slowly. “it’s hard.”

“it is, baby. i hate it too. but we gotta do things we don’t like.” he frowned, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “can daddy get a big kiss?”

there was hesitation in your eyes, clearly grumpy and unhappy with the situation. he sighed dramatically, forcing a pout on his face. “c’mon, honey. you that mad at daddy, huh? that mean you don’t love your old man, no more?”

you gasped, “daddy!” you pecked his cheek, cupping his plush cheeks with your small hands. “i still love you, daddy! i promise! i promise!”

he chuckled softly, returning the kiss and ruffling your hair. “that’s my baby.” he grinned, “now, lets get up off this dirty floor and have a lil’ snack.”

#divider by saradika #elvis x reader #nothing more devastating than spending an hour typing out a fic just for it to not even reach 1k words bleh #i have never responded to a request this fast but im trying to do better whenever someone sends one in saying they had a bad day D:#i dont want to see my friends have a bad day and then just post their request that was supposed to make them feel better a month later!!!!#anyway hope you enjoy friend <3

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nerdieforpedro · 4 months

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Weddings 101 with Dieter

Chapter Two: Proper Accommodations

Dieter Bravo x plus size OFC (Maya)

Fanfiction 18+

Masterlist / Dieter Bravo Masterlist / Weddings 101 with Dieter Series

Word Count: approx 4.7k

Summary: Maya arrives to Hawaii in Dieter's private jet. Turns out, the man's got a villa and would like her there with him and his goat. A car ride and some ridiculous banter ensue. Things are great until the OJ.

Warnings: Bad jokes, candy, even worse nicknames, Dieter being himself, self-doubt, self-esteem issues, cursing, mild body worship, food (it's a Nerdie expectation at this point), jealousy, brief mention of drug use, the nicknames worsen and include food, slander against Oscar Issac, accidental drug use, we got fluff people!

Notes: I started this series awhile ago and wrote this chapter last month. Then I fell face first into Frankie and hadn't looked back until the king trash panda himself took up residence in my brain. So we're back and I'm working on future chapters. The jokes continue to be bad, I'm not a comedian - I'd be very broke. I just enjoy two people being idiots with each other. It's a joy.

After disembarking and gathering her belongings, Maya thanked Dieter immensely for basically giving her a ride to Hawaii and if he wanted to hang out later that would be great. She needed to be away from him, the dancing was too much, he was drawing her in. Dinner could be later this week, it didn’t need to be tonight, she still needed to check in at the hotel.

Bravo leaned in for a hug and Maya returned the squeeze, pressing their bodies together. He was simultaneously firmer than she thought and also softer around the belly. His hands started roaming a little too low down her back towards butt and they gave a little squeeze. Maya should have swatted him away or told him no, but she decided to run her hands down his back as well and give him a little grab too. Turns out that Sugar lips was also quite firm as well, he jumped a little bit giggling.

“I gotta say Kit Kat. This has been a lot of fun and I only drank while we did this whole thing, This is new.” Dieter stated triumphantly like he just got first place at something.

Maya shrugged her shoulders and grinned, “Well Sugar lips, it turns out there's a lot of ways to have fun that maybe don't always include drugs sometimes.”

“Hey, your brother's wedding is on which island?” Dieter asked. His assistant who had been back trying to chat up the flight attendants a little bit got an inkling that there was something a little suspect going on, so he went over and gently reminded Dieter about his schedule including popping in for press at a golf tournament. Bravo wasn’t really feeling it, but he had already agreed as part of a contract.

Maya shook her head and told him, “You don’t have to feel pressured to do dinner right now. It’s an open invitation. You have very important stuff to handle, Dieter.” Her smile was weak, as much as she wanted to stay with him, she needed to leave this fever dream of an evening here. On to wedding business. She took a step back and he released her, Dieter disliked this greatly and his assistant for bringing up work shit. That can wait later.

“Oh no Kit Kat you're not getting out of this one.” Dieter beamed and threw an arm around her shoulder, pressing his hip to hers, so soft and warm. “You’re definitely telling me where you're staying and I'm definitely coming there and if I don't like where you stay, we're gonna stay somewhere else.” He decided. His assistant’s face went pale as Brave shot him a stern look, ‘say something I dare you.’

Maya chuckled and poked Bravo’s cheek, “What do you mean we? I'm booked into the same place with all the family. I don’t even know where you’re staying.” His assistant was furiously texting, he knew he had more work to do and how Dieter was fully capable of making his job a living hell if he didn’t get his way. She had mentioned that the wedding was taking place on Oahu but Dieter had been too busy watching her eat to listen.

“Well, I gotta see this place, see if it's good enough for more Uno games and whatever else we come up with. It also needs to be pet friendly because Daisy is coming with me to visit.” The goat sauntered over to the pair and let out a ‘baah’ They both chuckled in unison. Maya went to protest again but he stopped her, “Nah you lost the game Toblerone. You call me sugar lips first of all, and second, show me the address.” He held his hand out, presumably for her phone. Maya gave him her palm and he used his middle finger to stroke her palm, making her draw her hand back with a squeal. She sighed and pulled out her phone, showing Dieter her accommodations which she felt were pretty nice it was like on the 6th floor of one of the Hilton hotels right off the beach on Waikiki island Dieter took one look scoffed and grabbed his nonexistent pearls and said, “No dice, this place is bullshit. Maya you’re not staying there. I'm not staying there. Toblerone, you’re gonna come with me to my villa.”

To this Maya put her hands on her hips which got Dieter a little a little hot under the robe which he was more than fine with. Maya was disturbed at what he was saying, she thought it was a pretty nice hotel but more than that who does he think he is trying to tell her where to stay.

“Now Dieter-”

“It’s sugar lips, “ He interrupted, she clicked her tongue and leaned forward where he leaned back.

“Now I know, you are not trying to tell me where I should go, and where I should stay are you?” The robe-clad man shook his head and then put his hands up. “I am a grown woman.”

Dieter tried to explain himself, “I'm not saying that it’s not a decent hotel. I'm just saying you could stay in a better place with me. We discussed decadence earlier, right?”

She crossed her arms against her chest, “And what makes you think that I want to stay in a hotel with you Dieter Bravo?” He was making this a lot harder than it needed to be. Just let me go. He doesn’t want me, he just wants the feeling I give him, the fun. I’m not just for anyone’s use.

“Again, it's sugar lips and we were not having so much fun on the plane. Like you're just gonna give this fun up just cause it's your brother's wedding. I mean because you know destination weddings already suck why not have why not have a little fun you know?”

“And what type of fun are you talking about Dieter because I just met you and Uno was fun and I am extremely grateful for the free ride but whatever villa you stay in, if I thought I couldn't afford the jet ride I am damn sure not going to be able to afford a villa.” Maya now threw her hands up. This man was impossible.

“Look, I didn't say you had to pay for it. I just said you had to stay with me and we need to get you some better wedding clothes anyway.” Bravo told her, he was re-thinking the jab about her wedding clothes. He was sure she probably looked pretty in them, but she deserved a lot more luggage than what she had.

“I'm not trying to hear about fashion choices from a man who walks around in pajamas and a robe sir. You haven't even looked at my suitcase, so how do you know that my clothes are not appropriate for a wedding?” Dieter’s assistant looked up from his phone. Usually, his boss was much smoother than this. What about this woman made him so rattled? No matter, the assistant now had to inform the personal chef to stock and cook for two people instead of just Dieter.

“Yeah, I got a sixth sense about these things Kit Kat just trust me on this. Now you will like the villa. It's got like 6 rooms, so we don't even have to stay in the same room. We'll just play Uno, drink, maybe I can get you to try some other stuff and we'll just have fun. Plus, we have to eat dinner.” Bravo slowly approached Maya, placing his hands on her hips and leaving her a kiss on her forehead. Kit Kat closed her eyes. So many red flags, she should leave, thank him and leave, maybe get his number. He’ll forget to call. It would be fine. And yet…

“We'll go to and from your brother's wedding, maybe you'll even let me come along to the wedding?” She shook her head, knowing that this was a horrible idea. But you only live once, right?

“I haven't been to a wedding before, apparently I was told by my friends I couldn't come to their weddings.” He finally finished. She opened her eyes and looked at his sad brown ones. At some point Dieter had removed his sunglasses. His eyes were longing for her to answer him.

“Now why did your friends tell you not to come to their weddings?” Maya asked, her hand reached up and ruffled his hair, he leaned in the direction of her hand.

Dieter beamed, “I'm just so much fun you know, and I just try bring joy to wherever I go.” He couldn't keep a straight face while talking. Maya threw her head back and howled.

“I bet you do bring joy, don't you? Oh Lord Dieter,” Toblerone giggled and kissed his cheek. “Fine, I will stay with you at your villa. I am staying in a separate room. We just have to make sure I'm on time for the different dress rehearsals and family events. Ok?” Her hand fell to his cheek, her thumb traced his nose, she felt his dimples form as he smiled. Dieter put both of his considerable hands over her hips and squeezed, he would never get tired of doing that.

“I promise Kit Kat you won't regret it. I promise it'll be the best week ever. We'll have so much fun, so much joy. Maybe you won’t wanna leave.” Dieter dipped his chin to maximize his mischievous eye effect. It gave her a tingle up her spine.

Maya leaned her forehead on his shoulder, “I don't know if I should trust you when you say fun and joy like that because your voice keeps cracking.”

The pair headed over to a car that was scheduled to take Dieter to his beachside villa that thankfully was only about 15 minutes away from the wedding venue where most of the events they’d be going to be taking place. It was much further from the hotel but outside of mandated events with the wedding, she didn’t plan on being at the hotel much now. She went ahead and texted her mom and her brother that she had a few hiccups with her flight, but she still was coming to the weddings and events. She also let them know that she had some different accommodations that she was going to stay at for the week. Her family was a bit concerned but they knew that Maya knew how to take care of herself.

On the car ride over, Dieter had slumped over on her shoulder, nuzzling into her. His hand laid on her thigh. Maya was petting little Daisy that sat in her lap.

“You're a cute little goat aren't you like your daddy? This is going to be a wild ass week. What have I agreed to? I’ve lost all my good sense Daisy.” She laid her head back on the seat, closing her eyes. Today certainly was something.

Dieter’s fingers pressed into the flesh of her thigh, he wasn’t quite asleep. He was plotting what to do once he got her to his villa. He was sure that his assistant had picked up to adjust things for her as far as the chef and food storage was concerned. Though playful, Bravo knew that Maya was still weary of him. That was fine, Dieter was a master at getting into people’s personal space and between boundaries they had set up for themselves. He was careful not to move his head, he wanted to savor the movement. She had been set to leave ten minutes ago. He had a small victory in that already. He would need to keep the momentum going. His hand relaxed and circled down to her knee, a grin formed on his face.

The driver hit a pothole making the car bounce roughly and apologized. The actor had no issue with this, Maya slid against the car door, diagonal with one leg extended that Daisy slid down onto, not hard as she shook off the impact. Dieter’s head landed on Maya’s thigh where his hand had been, he snaked an arm under her leg pretending that he was more shaken then he was. The driver slowed down and only sped back up when he didn’t see anymore.

“Kit Kat! You alright? I got you.” He couldn’t help but smile as Maya rubbed the back of her head.

“I’m okay, I think. Bumped my head.” It took a moment to look down, she saw Daisy on the car floor and Dieter using her thigh as a pillow, feeling something under her leg that she identified as his arm. “Why would you grab…? Does anything you do make sense De-” She paused, remembering their bet. “Never mind.”

“You could just say it, you know. It’s just two words, Toblerone. Come on…” The dimpled man grinned rolling on his side, he was face to face with her stomach. It appeared very soft and jiggly. “I’ll poke you if you don’t.” It wasn’t a threat, he’d likely poke her belly even if she did call him his nickname. It was calling him.

“You’re infuriating. I get why you’re not at weddings, Sugar Lips” Maya lowered her voice at his nickname and straightened herself up in the seat as much as she could, Dieter’s arm under her leg was making that a bit difficult. “Seriously Dieter, move your arm. It’s going to go numb under there.” Her hand went to move his arm but he gripped her leg tighter.

“Nuh uh. My arm’s fine but if you want me to move I will.” His dimples were still on full display until his face went into her stomach, shaking his head from side to side. She’s so soft and warm. I think it’s okay not to breathe for a bit. Maya yelped and grabbed Bravo’s shoulders, she pushed him away slightly but she he proved too strong as he held his face in her soft stomach. She ended up just holding him, her palms running across his back.

“Dieter you’re fucking insane.” He didn’t let go. She felt his nose poking her deeply. No one had ever dove into her belly, laid on it sure, but not dove in and held on like this. She wasn’t sure what exactly he needed from her, but until they reached the villa, the only sounds were from Daisy and her occasional ‘baah’s’ and the wheels on the dirt road. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence, the opposite actually, which made Maya even more unsure of what was going on.

The villa in question was at the top of a hill behind a gate. The driver entered a code that was provided to him via text from Dieter’s assistant and pulled up the long driveway to the front door. The door itself was made from a beautiful dark oak and the shingles on the roof were a red clay color. The house itself was two levels with glass walls facing the side of the house toward the beach. The sun was almost finished setting by the time they reached it. The back of the house away from the beach was an eggshell white. It was beautiful and modern, not that Maya knew what she was expecting. The driver took all her and Dieter’s bags out of the car and placed them in the foyer of the house.

“Dieter, you have to get off now. We’re here.” Maya stated softly, her hand ran through his curls. She cursed herself for doing it, but they were so silky dancing across her fingers. Bravo groaned and pulled his head back and laid on her thigh once again.

“Promise you’ll let me lay on you again and then I’ll move.” He peered up at her, she sighed.

“Let’s see how dinner goes.”

“You drive a hard bargain Kit Kat. Fine, but!” He lifted a finger and placed it on her chin. “If you let me, you can play with my hair again.” Scoffing, Maya used the distraction to slide out of the car. Brave puffed out his cheeks laying across the backseat of the limo. Daisy licked his cheek before hopping out of the car, following the woman. “Daisy! You’ve turned on me! What is wrong with everyone?!” He fussed, his assistant snorted and helped the driver move the bags from the foyer to the bedrooms. Maya asked which room she would be staying, the assistant mentioned there were six rooms plus Dieter’s study. She snickered at the word study, she couldn’t picture him being able to focus on anything that didn’t involve his own fun for longer than five minutes.

Maya picked the room that was two rooms down from the master bedroom which she assumed to be Dieter’s. It was still much bigger than the hotel room she would have been trapped in for the week. Complete with a king size bed, walk in closet, 80-inch flat screen TV, numerous outlets for devices to be plugged in, a small desk area was present, the bathroom was huge with two sinks, a walk in shower that had a bench, removable shower head and a tub for a nice even soak; it was perfect.

Bravo had finished his rant and entered the villa, he checked with the chef in the kitchen and told him to make pizza. Ham and mushrooms but no pineapple. His assistant checked in with him before heading out for the night, informed Dieter which room his guest was in and that he would come to pick him up at noon tomorrow to get him ready for the first part of the golf event later that afternoon. Rolling his eyes, the actor agreed and asked if Maya had the driver’s number so he could take her to any wedding events she would need to go to. The assistant nodded and informed him that he also gave her the back up driver’s number in case Dieter was using his primary driver. Bravo was pleased with this and threw his robe on one of the stools in front of the kitchen island.

Maya came down the winding stairs and waved to Dieter and his assistant. She smelled the pizza that was baking in the oven and beamed, “Pizza! I actually haven’t had any for a while.” She had on a pair of dusty rose pink ballet slippers, she had changed into a plain light blue t-shirt with gray shorts. She saw that Bravo’s assistant was heading toward the door, and she tapped him on the shoulder.

“Thanks Zack for helping me get set up. I’ll try and keep out of the way.”

Zack the assistant blinked, he actually had not heard his name for a bit. His body had tensed but he calmed. “It’s no problem Ms. Maya, let me know if you need anything. He does need to be at least up and showered by noon though.” The woman nodded and his assistant left, she made sure to set an alarm on her phone for 11 in the morning just in case. Bravo was deeply disturbed. First of all, that was his name? He was sure it was Peter, or Lou, or Aspen or something. Secondly, Why did she need to touch him? Third and most important, when did they have time to talk? He wasn’t in the car that long. Shit maybe I was, because I hit a little snow on the part of the seat Kit Kat had been sitting on. I remember mellowing out for a bit, but only a bit. Maybe. His arms snaked around Maya’s wide waist as his chin rested on her shoulder, he shot the young man the same look he did when they were outside the car at the airport, one of pure annoyance. Maya shook her head as Zack left and the chef signaled that the pizza was finished.

“Sugar lips, we were going to have dinner right?” She gently pulled Dieter’s hands off her waist and turned around to face him. “Come on, let’s eat. Don’t pout.” Her smile remained just as wide, sniffing the pizza that the chef was cutting up. He warned that it was still hot of course and not to eat it quite yet. Nodding, Maya reached in the cabinet and grabbed a glass, pouring herself some orange juice. Dieter watched her reach while leaning on the counter but looked away as the chef let him know that there was more food in the fridge and he was leaving for the night. Dieter told him goodbye and missed what container the orange juice came out of.

“Yeah we are. What did you talk with…Zack about?” He was in fact still pouting. Maya smirked, setting her glass on the counter.

“Just making sure that you’re at your event on time tomorrow. Despite me being here, you have obligations Cupcake.” His left eyebrow shot up as his arm snaked around her waist again. She didn’t shirk away from his touch this time, putting her head on his shoulder and leaned into him.

“I like the sound of Cupcake. Why’d you change it?”

“Trying out some different ones.”

“Alright, show me what you’ve got.” Dieter moved from her side to in front of her, just sliding his hand to her hip instead of across her waist. Maya was noticing a pattern, that he always seemed to need to touch her. She thought that she should think it’s weird, but she enjoys it. There’s always a hand, shoulder, his chin, lips, cheek finding its way to her.

“Jellybean, Marshmallow, Fluffy Boy, Pooh Bear, Tater Tot.” Dieter turned up his nose. He might let her guess which one he actually liked out of those, but he could throw out some new nicknames too.

“I raise you Maya: Sweet cheeks, Good & Plenty, Love muffin, hot buns or-”

“Wookie!” The actor’s eyes narrowed and he let go of her. His hands were in the air instead, tightening around nothing. That clearly struck a nerve. Maya bit her bottom lip and sniffed the pizza. Maybe Dieter Bravo wasn’t a Star Wars fan.

“Absolutely not! I auditioned for that movie and they gave it to that guy with the black curly hair! Him and his stupid forearms and that massive five o’ clock shadow and…”

“Are you talking about Oscar Issac? You auditioned for Poe Dameron?! I can’t see it, Dieter.” Picking up a slice, she put it to her mouth and bit off a large piece of the slice. The handmade dough seemed to have garlic in it and the sauce had sauteed onions. Cheese topped with ham and mushrooms with a medium brown crust rounded out the delicious flavors together in the pizza.

“I could have acted like I knew how to fly an x-wing! They’re the ones that missed out!” Now pacing, Dieter started explaining that Issac wasn’t as good an actor as he was, didn’t get as many roles or money and he clearly was better looking than him too. Maya just watched him, continuing to take more bites of the slice and picking up another one. Her low rumbles from her throat were making Dieter slow down. “And he got to work with Mark Hamil and Carrie Fisher….Maya are you…What did the chef put in that pizza?” He finally stopped and watched as she had sauce around the corners of her mouth and a touch on her nose.

“I was really hungry. I figured you were going to talk about He who shall not be named for a while. The pizza’s warm now and not hot. Shit it’s so good!” She licked her fingers and Dieter thought it was strange. He picked up a slice and took a few bites. Yummy but nothing unusual. Her behavior is odd. He didn’t plan to give her any molly. That was going to be after a movie or two and he wouldn’t force her…Ah. His juice. He was gonna take that tomorrow to get through that golf thing. This is not good. Maya reached for her orange juice glass that was half empty and Dieter snatched it away. “No Kit Kat! You need water only. Trust me on this.” She shook her head at him and started on her third slice of pizza humming a song he didn’t recognize. Dieter got her a bottle of water out of the fridge along with the bottle of orange juice he had planned on taking tomorrow. It was half empty, he instructed her to drink instead of just giggling and poured the rest of her glass back in his bottle. No one’s wasting premium drugs though.

“If you’re mad I drink your juice, sorry. I like orange juice and this pizza. You gotta eat this pizza too. Stop thinking about that man. He’s not in a villa in Hawaii. I feel a little warm…” Sweat beads were forming on her forehead. He handed her the water bottle and she popped the bottle and started gulping it down. Bravo had to pause, what else did he need to do, normally his assistant or someone his team hired made sure he was safe during his drug escapades. He had agreed to scale back so they were giving him a bit of leeway letting him stay without one of his team there and just a guest. Now he had gotten his guest unintentionally high.

“Fuck me…I don’t want to have to call them. They’ll never let me stay by myself again after this.” He muttered to himself as he got a wet paper towel to wipe Maya’s face. Her giggle at the cool water was cute though. He never really had to take care of himself, let alone someone else. He then wiped off her hands and held them after.

“You don’t have to call anyone Sugar Lips. I’m open to fucking you sometime this week. Not sure when. I have to let the idea marinate in my brain. We can start with touching though.” Her eyes were glassy and her smile was warm. Dieter almost took her up on the offer as she closed the distance between them and continued to look up at him.

“Maya you truly don’t know how much I want to take you up on that. We can’t tonight though. We have to get settled in and you need to drink so much more water. Hydration is important.” Truly, if she wasn’t high, able to truly say yes to him and he didn’t think she would be pissed about finding out she got high from his OJ, he would take her up to his room right now, but he isn’t that kind of man. Sure he’s not an angel, but not an asshole. “I think we’ll leave the pizza and go upstairs to get some sleep. We can check the rest of the house tomorrow.” Taking a step back, he held one of her hands and led her up the stairs. Entering Maya’s room seemed odd to him, but he was going to have to figure this out. Hopefully.

Undressing her was a bad idea, in fact, Dieter had to keep Maya from undressing in front of him. Unheard of this situation, keeping a woman he wanted fully clothed. Dieter was able to wrangle her in the bed and lay beside her, as soon Maya’s head hit the pillow she was out, snoring loudly. He chuckled, content to watch her face.

“So weird. I never thought I would wanna watch someone else sleep. Not sure what it is about you Toblerone. Maybe because you’re not pretentious? Mmm, no I don’t think that’s it. Doesn’t matter for now. I’ll think about tomorrow. Don’t dream about my snobby assistant or Oscar Issac, no matter how great of an ass he has. I bet you that’s how he got the Star Wars gig.” Bravo’s hand traced her round cheek, poking it softly. “I should ask you what skincare you use, you could be twenty-five or sixty-five Maya…” His voice trailed off and his hand landed on her neck, she curled closer to Dieter and groaned lightly, an unknown warmth next to her but she didn’t feel afraid. Maya felt safe next to someone in bed for the first time in a long time.

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A/N: This was a request from @dangerouslyclose who requested an angst to fluff Danny Williams x reader story so I hope you enjoy it 😁

Danny Williams was a man of many things and one of those things was being diligent at work but lately he’s been too busy with work and it was affecting our relationship.

Danny and I met a year ago when I got a job offer in Hawaii and moved down from Los Angeles. Long story short he was yelling at his best friend, Steve, and wasn’t paying attention to where he was going and ran right into me spilling his hot coffee down my dress, my white dress. I took it like a champ, who lived in Los Angeles for twenty eight years. “REALLY!? You can’t be serious right now, I have to be at work in fifteen minutes and my hotel room is twenty minutes in the opposite direction. Way to ruin my first day blondie!” Instead of yelling back his friend snickered behind his coffee cup while Danny decided to be nice about it, “I’m sorry, alright how about me and my friend here give you a ride to your hotel room so you can change and then drive you to work.” I agreed and as much as I tried to resist it I fell for the charming blonde that was somehow taller than me. We became fast friends and two months later we became a couple. Fast forward ten months and here we are a happy couple, living ten minutes away from each other but practically living together but lately all we do is fight.

Which we are currently doing now, “Danny when are you going to make time in your schedule for us!?”

“What are you talking about? We do spend time together!”

“No, we don’t! You’re either spending your time chasing bad guys and getting shot at or hanging out with Grace!”

“Oh, so now I’m the bad guy because I spend time with my daughter!?”

“THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT AND YOU KNOW IT!”

“THEN WHAT IS IT? WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?”

“YOUR TIME DANNY, YOUR TIME!”

“YOU KNOW HOW BUSY I AM CRIME DOESN’T STOP JUST BECAUSE MY NEEDY GIRLFRIEND WANTS TO SPEND TIME TOGETHER!”

“NEEDY!? GOD MAYBE I SHOULD HAVE STAYED IN LA!”

“YEAH, MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE! IT SURE WOULD MAKE MY LIFE A HELL OF A LOT LESS COMPLICATED!”

My face dropped and my eyes filled with tears as I grabbed my keys and headed towards the door until he grabbed my arm and stopped me, “I’m sorry Y/N I shouldn’t have said that and I don’t mean it, I swear it was just a heat of the moment kind of thing.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat before hissing, “Let go of my arm Daniel.” He dropped my arm at the use of his full name. He knows I never call him that unless I’m pissed off.

With my arm now free I escape out the door to my car before driving to my favorite spot, a look out over the ocean where Danny took me on our first date.

Danny’s POV

As soon as the words left my mouth I wanted to take them back but she was already high tailing it for the door. I managed to grab her arm but when she used my full name I dropped her arm realizing just how bad I screwed up. I tried to go after her but by the time of got out the door she was already in her car. I leaned against the wall cursing into my hands.

I made a split minute decision and got in my car and drove to Steve’s. When I got there I frantically pounded on the door until I heard Steve yell, “I”m coming, Jesus.” When he opened the door and saw my panicked face he furrowed his eyebrows before asking, “Danny? What’s wrong?”

I pushed my way in before pacing the length of his living room. “Are you going to tell me what’s wrong or wear a hole into the rug?”

I stopped and then started pacing again before saying, “I did something stupid, really really stupid.”

He crossed his arms before saying, “Please elaborate Danno, you do a lot of stupid stuff.”

“I called Y/N needy.”

I watched as he sighed and leaned against the wall before rubbing his hand down his face before starting to say something but I interrupted him, “And then I pretty much told her to go back to LA.”

That got his attention. He uncrossed his arms before pushing off the wall and yelling, “You did what!?”

“I know I know that was really dumb to do and say but we were arguing and she said how she wishes she would have stayed in LA and I told her it would have made my life a lot easier.” I collapsed onto the couch with my head in my hands before muttering, “She called me Daniel, she never calls me Daniel.” I felt the couch dip down beside me before Steve said, “And you say I have a big mouth and no relationship knowledge.” I glared before saying, “Now is not the time to be rubbing it in that I came to you of all people for relationship advice.”

“Danny, I don’t know what to tell you except that you have to talk to her, because if you don’t…” His sentence drifted off but I knew what he was getting at. “I know I have to talk to her but what am I supposed to say?”

“The truth Danny and make sure she knows you mean it. Don’t be like me don’t ignore the problem until it goes away because when this problem goes away, so does Y/N.”

I snorted before saying, “Who knew my love life would bring you to a realization about your life.”

He patted me on the back before standing up and then pulling me up, “Go, before it’s too late.”

I nodded my head before leaving Steve’s knowing exactly where she would be.

Y/N’s POV

As I was sitting there feeling the breeze blow my hair I heard a car pull up, I didn’t need to look to know who it was.

“Y/N?”

Instead of turning around I kept facing the ocean until I felt him sit beside me. “Look, I know what I said hurt you and I’m sorry. I’m just stressed about this case, and Grace, and you. I’m not trying to make excuses because I know I’m not spending enough time with you and I’m trying to fix that, I really am. I would quit my job if you asked me to-,” I cut him off shaking my head as I said, “No, don’t quit your job, don’t ever quit your job. It’s a part of who you are it’s a part of the man I fell in love with.”

He made eye contact with me before saying, “I’m sorry Y/N. I never meant to hurt you and I swear I didn’t mean a single word of what I said I was just angry and stressed and yelled things without thinking.”

My eyes teared up as I watched his own do the same before saying, “No I’m sorry, I started the fight and it wasn’t necessary and I said things I shouldn’t have said too.”

He grabbed my hands before saying, “No, don’t apologize for that. You were telling me how you felt and instead of listening I turned our conversation into a fight and it wasn’t necessary. From now on I’m going to split my time between my two favorite girls and make sure you both get the attention you deserve, but please, forgive me.”

I pulled him in for a kiss before sniffling and saying, “You’re forgiven Williams but I do have a request.”

He raised his eyebrows in question as he asked, “What’s that?”

“Stop by the store and get me my favorite ice cream and let me watch the Notebook.”

He chuckled before kissing me and saying, “You got it babe.”

I pulled him in for one last kiss before whispering, “I love you.”

He smiled before saying, “I love you too.”

#danny williams #danny williams x reader #steve mcgarrett #hawaii five oh #hawaii #angst with a happy ending #hawaii five 0 #5 0

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Chenford + stop fighting how you feel

This has been more miserable than Lucy could have ever imagined.

For as much of a well-oiled machine as they are on patrol, they have been the complete opposite undercover.

Misreading each other’s signals and fumbling their cover stories and constantly disagreeing on their next move.

And so they are here, facing off in their seedy hotel room with its dingy walls and cruddy carpet, knowing that if they can’t get it together they could very well end up getting each other killed.

“You’re the one who got us into this; let’s hear your bright idea on how to fix this.”

Lucy sighs — it’s the same combative, bristly, irritated tone that he’s been using far too much with her lately. Punctuated with an eye roll or a scoff or a sneer.

And she truly doesn’t understand how they’ve gotten here. So far apart and so out of sync.

This is a man she cares for deeply, that she trusts with her life without an instant of hesitation, that can make her feel on top of the world with just an appreciative smile or a few kind words.

But there hasn’t been much of that in a very long time.

Not since she got him roped into this undercover thing. Not since they kissed. Not since an assignment that was supposed to be a few days turned in to a few weeks turned into a few months.

Part of her is ready to snap — ready to serve his attitude right back to him.

But she’s so tired. And so confused. And so damn sad.

Because after that stupid kiss, well, the niggling idea that she might have feelings that were more than friendly toward Tim started to feel more like a certainty than a possibility.

It had crept up on her really. How she had just gradually wanted to be near him, be with him, be closer to him more and more over time.

How he had somehow become her person without her even realizing it — the first person she wanted to talk to when she was upset. Or happy. Or just because.

And once she opened her eyes, she couldn’t unsee it. Couldn’t unsee all of the indications that maybe… maybe he felt it too.

But then Tim had had to cancel his trip to Hawaii with Ashley because he was stuck undercover here with her instead. And he hadn’t bothered to hide how he felt about that, how much he hated this right from the start.

And it hurts to think that the very thing she had only just begun to see is already starting to fade.

Because she doesn’t want to get closer to this version of him. She doesn’t want to spend her days and nights with him. She doesn’t want to be with him at all.

She feels the sudden urge to cry and quickly turns away, blinking rapidly to ebb the flow. She doesn’t want him to know how much he’s hurting her, the impact he is having on her, because that’s a vulnerability he’s failed to earn. Not in a long while, anyway.

She hugs herself. It’s been so damn long since she’s had a hug. And then takes a deep breath, pulling herself back together like she always does.

She turns back to face Tim who is still waiting for her response, arms crossed over his chest as he leans back against the edge of the shitty desk with the peeling orange paint.

Lucy shrugs. “I don’t know. Obviously, this isn’t working. I think we should work out some way for you to leave and for me to stay.”

Tim stares at her as if she has sprouted an extra head. “Are you actually serious right now?”

Lucy flinches, hating how his tone implies she’s said one of the stupidest things on earth. She’s proud of how steady her voice is when she responds. “I am, actually. It’ll be safer for us both if there’s only one of us here since we clearly aren’t on the same page, and you clearly never wanted to be here to begin with so…”

“That’s it? That’s your idea? That is the most idiotic —“

And she cannot take another second of it, she’s at the end of her rope.

“Stop,” she begs quietly.

And he does. He blinks in surprise at the request and then stares at her, seems to finally be seeing her for the first time in a very long time. Seems to be remembering that she isn’t this dumb persona they’ve concocted, that she’s Lucy — his Lucy. A woman that he cares about and values and maybe even loves.

“Lucy…” and it’s the first time he’s said her name in weeks, maybe months.

“I’m sorry, Tim. I’m sorry I got you into this. I’m sorry we kissed. I’m sorry we’re still stuck here.”

Something flickers in his gaze and he opens his mouth, but Lucy hurries to finish, “I just don’t want to do this anymore. I don’t want to fight. And I don’t want you to be mad at me all of the time.”

He swallows and nods. Doesn’t even attempt to deny it.

And she’s not sure if that’s better or worse.

She meets his gaze. “So yeah, I guess—” her voice breaks as she says words she never thought she’d be saying to one of her favorite people in this world. “I guess I’d rather do this without you,” she finally manages.

His face falls as he looks away, running a hand back through his hair in frustration and looking for a moment like he is in actual pain.

“And if I don’t want you to do it without me?” he asks as he finally meets her eyes again.

Lucy barks a mirthless laugh, “Could’ve fooled me.”

“You’re my partner. I’m not leaving you. That’s not — it’s not how this is supposed to work.”

“And this is how it’s supposed to work?”

Tim sighs and shakes his head miserably. “How did we get here?”

Lucy swallows and starts to say the words she has been too scared to say since that morning after their kiss in the parking lot. “Maybe if — maybe if you’d just…”

“Maybe if I’d just what, Lucy?”

“Stop fighting how you feel,” she finishes, breath catching in her throat as she puts what has been swirling between them for far too long out in the open.

“I have feelings for you. No — more than that, I think I’m in love with you. I know you know that. And I know that’s why you’ve been pushing me away. But I think — I think if you’d just be honest with yourself — I think you have feelings for me, too. That maybe you’re in love with me, too.”

Tim shakes his head, eyes wide with surprise and disbelief. “Lucy — I’m your boss. I was your training officer. We’re knee deep in the middle of an undercover operation. I’m in a relationship. You’re in a relationship. There are a million reasons we cannot be having this conversation right now.”

She sighs. A part of her had known it would be like this. As soon as she had finally allowed herself to acknowledge her feelings, she had just known it would be a million times harder for Tim. That he’d resist it with everything he had because of his dumb code, because of how protective he is of her, because this wasn’t supposed to happen. He wasn’t supposed to fall in love with one of his boots.

Just like she wasn’t supposed to fall in love with her sergeant.

It’s the reason she’d shied away from this conversation so many times before, but enough is enough.

“Are you being serious right now?” The tears are burning at the backs of her eyes again.

“What do you want me to say, Lucy?”

Her emotion wells and she almost chokes on it. “Anything, Tim. Anything so that I’m not out here by myself. Anything so I know you still care about me. Anything so that every day we spend here doesn’t make me fall that much more out of love with you.”

He looks as though she’s punched him in the gut.

And when he simply turns to leave without another word, Lucy can’t even say she’s surprised. She had known it would be like this.

But she had also known that if she didn’t rip the bandage for him, it would never have come off.

It takes a couple of hours, and that is honestly what surprises her most. She knows this man. She knew he would eventually get his head out of his ass, but had expected it might be days or even weeks of denial.

He slides into the bed behind her instead of onto the crappy air mattress on the floor. She turns to face him, and he tugs her into his arms, wrapping her up into a hug that could not be more overdue.

“I’m sorry,” he says softly.

“I know,” she mumbles into his chest.

“I don’t know how to do this — believe it or not, I don’t make a habit of falling for my boots,” he admits.

“I know.”

“I haven’t been handling this well. No — more than that, I’ve been a dick.”

“I know.” Lucy nods, laughing through her tears at his riff on her love confession.

He smiles miserably, “Is there anything you don’t already know?”

She pulls back and tilts her head so she can meet his stormy, conflicted blue eyes.

“I don’t know how to do this either, but I know that you’ll help me figure it out. Now that you’re done being a jackass, anyway.”

He gazes back at her for a few moments before tightening his hold and pressing his lips to her forehead.

“You’re too important to me to not get this right, Lucy. We’ve got to get this stupid op done and get home so we can figure this all out…”

“I know.”

He chuckles softly, “How long have you been waiting for me to catch up?”

“Long enough to want to lock you in this horrible hotel room and throw away the key.”

He sucks air between his teeth, “That long, huh?”

“Long enough to make me want to dunk your toothbrush in the toilet.”

His eyes narrow with suspicion.

“Long enough to want to rearrange all of your color-coded boxers.”

“All right Lucy, I think I’ve got it.”

“Long enough to —“

He presses his finger to her lips.

“I think I love you too, Lucy,” he finally says, not because either of them have any idea what they are doing or because either of them are quite ready to move forward just yet, but because she’s waited long enough.

***

Well, anon, you’ve certainly waited long enough for this, so I hope it was worth the wait.

Thank you for a lovely ask ❤️❤️❤️

#chenford fic #the rookie fanfic #chenford #chenford fanfic #chenford fanfiction #the rookie #the rookie fanfiction #the rookie fic #angst with a happy ending #see lana write #tim bradford x lucy chen #lucy chen x tim bradford

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@thenaluarchive Nalu Week 7-part story

In the town of Kailua Kona, a 40 minute drive from Lucy’s Waikoloa condo, it was a typical small city for the most part. Hills to the north, ocean to the south, coffee farms to the east, and open fields to the west. Supermarkets, shopping centers, restaurants, and more kept this tourist town’s natives supplied. But the actual “tourist” area really consisted of a single road called Ali’i (king) drive. This is where hotels and souvenir shops mixed with historical sites such as Hulihe’e Palace, then condos and beaches completed the rest of the journey. At the heart of Ali’i drive on any given day, one could find throngs of tourists walking along a mile stretch condensed with lots of shops and eateries. It was here that Lucy found a public parking lot and the friends headed out for the day.

The group stayed together as they went from store to store, and the girls warned the guys about holding off on buying anything yet.

“Why?” Gray questioned because he wanted to pick up souvenirs for his girlfriend back home.

“Trust us,” Levy simply replied. “You’ll realize why at the next store.”

And sure enough, Gray found the exact same shell necklace for cheaper at the next store. Moving along, the girls ducked into a crystals store to look at all the pretty gems. The boys, of course, were bored. To them it’s just colored rocks, big deal. So, while Lucy and Levy looked at the jewelry, Natsu and Gray stood just outside the door.

“Pfft, look at that,” Natsu pointed at a nearby table. “$20 for a lava rock!”

“Maybe we should pick up a handful and try to sell them too,” Gray suggested sarcastically. “Pay for our tuition.”

That brought on a laughing fit from Natsu, which didn’t end until the girls heard him and shooed them away from the store. At least they were having fun, but lunch time was coming up so the group headed further down past the tourists section to a small shopping center called Coconut Grove. Here, next to a sand volleyball pit was a two-story building, and upstairs was a restaurant called Fosters Kitchen.

Once the waiter arrived, Lucy first ordered the seafood puff pastry which she insisted was to die for! Next for the main dishes, Natsu chose a Cajun shrimp pasta, Levy a fresh fish burger, Gray a cheddar burger, and Lucy the blackened shrimp and grits.

“Wait, people in Hawaii actually eat grits?!” Gray laughed. “I thought it’s just a southern thing.”

“Hey, I like cheesy grits okay!” Lucy pouted and shrugged. “A friend from North Carolina turned me onto it!”

“Wow, dude,” Natsu chimed in with an annoyed tone, “no need to tease Lucy if she likes something different.”

Gray put his hands up in defense. “Calm down lover boy, I was just joking.”

“What?!” Both Natsu and Lucy stuttered out as their faces turned crimson. “He’s/she’s not…” they clammed up and dug into their meals to avoid any more teasing, which only enticed Gray and Levy to chuckle more.

After lunch, with belly’s full, the group started walking back to finish shopping. Gray wanted to find a few more souvenirs to take back to California, while Levy wanted to check out a place that sold chocolate covered Kona coffee beans. But since Lucy and Natsu were done shopping for the day, they agreed to all meet up on the stone wall that ran along Ali’i drive and bordered Kailua bay.

See Original art post @kiliinstinct here

To keep cool while waiting, Lucy and Natsu grab a treat from One Aloha Shave Ice company.

“I’ve never tried something like this,” Natsu remarked as they sat down on the wall. “Flavored snow cones yeah, but they put toppings on these things here?! These lychee and mango toppings are awesome!”

“I like adding li hing mui powder when I want something salty and sour.” Lucy took a bite of her shave ice. “But today, just the classic rainbow.”

“Oh, yeah,” Natsu mumbled, with a mouth full of shave ice, “I learned that stuff goes good with tequila.”

“Omg,” Lucy playfully pushed on Natsu’s shoulder with a laugh, then instantly quieted down and looked away. Her body suddenly felt warmer and her cheeks flushed— but definitely not from a sunburn.

“Lucy?” Natsu questioned in a softened tone.

“Hmm,” she responded while pretending to focus on her shave ice.

But while looking down, Lucy’s hair kept blowing into her face. Natsu chuckled quietly and reached over, tucking the errant strands behind her ear. He wasn’t blind. He noticed the effect he was having on her. So, he gently grabbed her chin and turned her to face him.

“Natsu?” Her eyes communicated a feeling of concern and hope.

Caressing her cheek, “I’ve wanted to do this for awhile,” he spoke as he leaned in to place a lingering kiss upon her lips.

Lucy closed her eyes and melted into it with a sigh. She’d had a crush on Natsu for so long, but had never thought he actually felt that same way too! His lips felt amazing on hers…

When they pulled apart, Natsu continued caressing her cheek as they simply gazed into each other’s eyes. “You know,” he chuckled, “none of my flirting was working, so I had to just go for it, fingers crossed.”

That made Lucy laugh. “You’ve got my attention now.” She smiled, and initiated a second kiss.

A couple seconds later, Lucy and Natsu hear the sounds of clapping, and find their friends standing below the wall waiting for them.

“Congrats you guys!” Levy teased, “and Gray that means I won, you owe me $5.”

“Pfft,” Gray griped but gave it to her anyway.

“Won what?” Lucy asked in an annoyed tone.

“Who would make the move first.” Levy answered. “I said Natsu, so I won.”

“Oh my god! You guys are too much!”

#nalu #nalu week 2022 #simply nalu 2022 #fairy tail #natsu dragneel #lucy heartfilia #part 4 #the art is a commissioned piece for this story #the rock thing is true #a shop was actually selling plain chunks of lava rock #but warning never take rocks out of Hawaii #something bad might happen

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