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bullet-prooflove · 23 days
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Every Rose Has It's Thorsen: Aaron Thorsen x Reader
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Tagging: @kmc1989
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Aaron keeps you a secret. His cop friends they all know about you, the pretty florist who captured his heart, but his family…
He keeps you well away from them, especially with his mom pushing that reality TV show ‘Every Rose Has It’s Thorsen.’ He hasn’t told you about his past, how he’d been incarcerated for the murder of his friend Patrick, how he’d been exonerated after eighteen months because the French authorities’ case had fallen apart under scrutiny.
He wants to but the truth is you’re the first person he’s liked in a really long time and he’s not ready for that to end just yet because inevitably that’s what’ll happen. It’s the same thing that always happens when someone finds out about his history.
It comes to a head when he’s walking you home one night. The two of you have been to see a movie at the Chinese Theatre on Hollywood, grabbed some sushi on the way home. It’s been a good night, one of the most normal that Aaron’s had in a long time and he cannot express just how much he appreciates that.
When you kiss him on the doorstep, he doesn’t expect it. You’ve been taking it slow, nothing more than holding hands and light touches, it’s a nice chance of pace because in the past his relationships have always been hot and heavy.
Your lips are heated, soft and tender as they brush over his. It feels the like sun warming his skin for the very first time and Aaron treasures that sensation. When you draw away, his thumb chases over the apple of your cheek, his forehead coming to rest on yours.
“Do you want to come up?” You ask him and he pauses.
“Oh.” You say drawing away and he shakes his head because it’s not about you, not really, it’s about the fact he hasn’t been honest. He can’t take you to bed, make love to you if you don’t know the truth.
“I have something I need to tell you.” He murmurs, tucking his hands into his pockets. “And it’s going to change everything.”
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New Characters I write for!
I have finished "The Rookie" and I am now writing for these characters from the show:
Angela Lopez
Wesley Evers
Tim Bradford
Lucy Chen
Aaron Thorsen
Jackson West
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lipstickmarks · 1 year
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WHAT?! 😡😡😡
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juniperskye · 8 months
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Until I Found You
***Potential spoilers of The Rookie***
Pairing: John Nolan x Fem Reader
Sneak Peek: After his breakup with Bailey, John is convinced he will never fall in love again…that is until he found you. (This is taking place pre TO Nolan) Reader owns a Café (food truck).
Fluff/Angst
Word count: 2851
Warnings: Reader has kind of spooky vibes, no use of y/n, Implied age gap, mention of food and eating (no explicit details), brief mention of crime (no explicit details), mention of past relationships, mention of unhealthy relationships, mention of getting ready for a date (details are feminine leaning – shaving, makeup, nails, hairstyling), developing strong feelings quickly, one teeny tiny kiss.
Not edited - please be kind.
I do not consent to having my work translated or reposted to any other site. That being said I do not own the characters portrayed in this story.
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After his breakup with Bailey, John was convinced he wouldn’t find love again. How would it be fair for him to have had love with Sarah, Lucy, Jessica, Grace, Bailey and for him to expect it again. His love with each of those women differed from one another, but they all had played a very important role in his life. For the last few months John had really just been going through the motions; sleep, work, eat, repeat.
Today had been a particularly slow day on the job for John, very unusual for the LAPD. He had been riding alone today which was honestly making the day drag on even more so. He was counting down the minutes until lunch – at least then he would get to socialize with his fellow officers.
Two speeding tickets, one robbery and a stolen car later, it was finally time for lunch. Heading to their usual spot, John notices that there is a new food truck parked, black with orange script on the side spelling out “Hallowed Grounds” alongside little white painted bats. John’s eyes were drawn to this truck not because it is new, or that the line was at least fifteen people long, but because of the beautiful person running the window.
It was Lucy who had ultimately broken John out of the trance he was in.
“Hey, you okay? You were spaced out there for a second.” Lucy questioned.
“Huh? Yeah, I’m okay. What’s with the new truck?” John wanted to see how much Lucy knew without giving away the attraction he was feeling towards this stranger.
“Oh! It is all over social media, Hallowed Grounds, it is mostly coffee, but the pastries are to die for! I mean literally that is their slogan!” Lucy laughed.
“The line is pretty long, so it must be good. Should we check it out?”
“Sounds good to me!”
With that, John and Lucy made their way to the line. Lucy was talking John’s ear off about some new social media drama, but honestly John wasn’t listening, he was far too distracted by your beauty and the honey sweet tone of your voice. You had this way about you that was breathtaking, moving with grace and just so patient and kind to all the patrons who had been waiting in line. They were finally nearing the front of the line, and John had realized he hadn’t even looked at the menu.
“Hi there! What can I get for you?” You smiled at him.
“Hi, can I get a medium caramel latte and a lemon blueberry scone?” Lucy ordered with no hesitation.
“Of course! And for you?” You looked expectantly at John.
“I um, can I just get a black coffee and, no that’s all.” John stuttered.
Lucy looked over at him confused as she paid, and they walked over to stand near the pickup window. John took note of you disappearing from the window and a young man taking your place.
“Okay, I know that we did not just stand in that long line just for you to order a black coffee. What is up with you?” Lucy questioned John. “OH MY GOD! You think she’s cute, don’t you?”
“Okay, hush! I’d rather not scare the girl off before I even get a chance to talk to her.”
“Okay sorry! I’m just happy for you. You’ve been sulking ever since you and Bailey broke things off.”
“I have not been sulking…okay maybe I have. But I really thought she was it for me.”
“John and Lucy?” You called.
They made their way up to the window to pick up their orders.
“Alright Lucy, a caramel latte and a lemon blueberry scone, and for John a black coffee and a chocolate croissant.” I hope you guys have a wonderful day and stay safe!”
“Oh, I didn’t…” John started.
“Thank you so much, you have a wonderful day too!” Lucy cut John off and began to drag him away from the truck.
The two of them went to sit at a table with Tim, Aaron and Nyla for the rest of their lunch. They were all hoping it wouldn’t be cut short by a call coming in.
“Alright Nolan!” Aaron exclaimed as John sat down.
“What? What did I do?”
“The bag. The barista gave you her number!”
John turned the bag around and sure enough your name and phone number had been neatly printed along with a little heart. John looked at Tim, then Nyla and finally to Lucy. He hadn’t been expecting you to give him your number, especially not after he had made a complete fool of himself in front of you just moments before.
Just as Lucy was about to encourage him to text you, a call came ringing in over the radios. Everyone was quick to get up and head to their respective shops. John heard Tim and Lucy radio that they were responding, and that Nyla and Aaron were acting as backup. He figured they had it covered, and he would continue to patrol, but not before adding you into his contacts.
Three days.
It was three days before John had gathered the courage to text you. He hadn’t seen you either, since he’d worked through lunch one of the days, had a pretty big drug bust on the second day, and was assigned to the front desk on the third day. Today though, he had the day off and now was his time to text you and see if you would want to go on a date with him.
John: Hey, this is John. From the other day.
You: Hi! I was beginning to think that maybe I was too forward.
John: Oh, no, not at all! I’m sorry, things have just been really busy with work. I finally have a day off.
You: Okay, good! I’m sorry work has been keeping you busy. Hopefully you’ve been able to stay safe.
John: I have. Nothing too out of the ordinary this week. How have you been?
You: I’ve been good! I have been testing some new recipes and trying to figure out what to swap in for the fall season.
You: Speaking of which…would you like to be a taste tester for me? I could really use a customer’s perspective!
John: I would love to! By the way, that croissant was incredible. I was actually texting you to ask you to dinner.
You: Yeah, dinner and then we can go back to mine to try these desserts?
You: Wow that was also very forward…I’m not usually like this by the way!
John: No worries. I won’t read into it I promise. So tonight, can I pick you up at 7?
You: 7 is perfect, see you then John!
After confirming your plans with John, you kicked it into high gear. It was 10:07 a.m. and you had a lot to do before you’d be ready to go. You really needed to get your nails done, you needed to finish the 6 different pastries you’d been working on, and you’d really need to shower before you could get ready.
After doing some quick math in your head, you figured that you would have just enough time to get everything done provided you shower while some things were baking in the oven. With that, you place the pre-cut cookie dough into the freezer (these would be easy enough to pull out and bake later when you and John go back), you placed the muffins and two different loaves of bread in the oven. That just left the cake that you were actively frosting and the pie that was cooling. Once the cake was thoroughly iced, you threw the dishes in the dishwasher and headed towards the shower, not without checking your timer to make sure you’d have ample time.
You were sure to go through all the steps of what you’d consider a full shower, washing and conditioning your hair, washing your body with your best smelling body wash, and shaving essentially every inch of your body. You weren’t anticipating that anything would happen tonight, but you wanted to be prepared nonetheless and you’d make sure at the very least that you smelled good.
After drying off and throwing on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, you made way for the kitchen just in time to pull out the muffins and the bread. You set them out on the cooling rack, turned the oven off and then you headed to your favorite nail salon. They were able to get you in right away seeing as it was 12:00 p.m. on a Thursday.
Your nail appointment ended at about 1:30 p.m., which gave you enough time to head over and check on your staff and the truck. Upon arrival you noticed there were a few police cruisers parked along the curb. You knew John was off today, but you still found yourself scanning the crowd for him.  
“He’s not here.” Your staff, Ezra, had called over to you.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” You tried to hide your blush, embarrassed about getting caught looking for John. Ezra was the one who had encouraged you to give him your number in the first place, having seen how smitten you were with John when you’d met him the other day. Ezra and you had been friends for years, he could read you better than anyone.
“Mmhmm, sure thing. It was a different group this time around. What are you up to? Aren’t you supposed to be off testing new pastries?” Ezra questioned you.
“I was doing exactly that when John texted me and asked me out! I went and got my nails done and figured I would stop by and see how things were going before I went back home and got ready for my date.”
“OH MY GOD! See I told you that if you gave him your number, he’d ask you out. There were definite vibes the other day, he was so enamored by you that he forgot to look at the menu!” Ezra gushed.
“Okay, fine. You were right. I’m kind of nervous, he’s taking me to dinner, then we’re going back to my place so he can taste the new desserts and give me his opinions on them.”
“Girl, you are going to be fine! He seems nice and you are an amazing person, no reason to be nervous. Plus, what have you got to lose?” Ezra had always been your voice of reason in times of need.
“Okay, yeah. I should probably get going then so I can get ready.”
“Okay babe, have a great night! OH and you should wear the outfit you wore to our opening party, it screams you and its hot!”
“Oh, that was a good outfit, I don’t know where he’s taking me yet, but it should be dressy enough.”
You said your goodbyes to Ezra and made your way back home. It was nearing 3:30 p.m. and you knew you should probably start getting ready. You grabbed a glass of water and then got to styling your hair. You curled your hair and applied some natural looking makeup and went to get dressed. To pair with the faux leather skirt and starry mesh top, you slid on some black tights, comfy socks and your Doc Martens. Looking over at your alarm clock you see 6:45p.m. glowing red and you decide to switch to a smaller purse in the time you have left before your date…your usual everyday tote bag not exactly matching this outfit choice. You’d opted for a small leather handbag, with gold accents, it matched your outfit perfectly and was better suited for the occasion. As soon as you organized everything into the purse a knock sounded at the door. You took a deep breath then walked to answer it.
“Hi!” You greeted John as you opened the door.
“Wow, you look incredible.” John was awestruck, you had such a different style than the women he had previously dated, but he was really loving it. You were so confident in your own skin, and you just had this glow about you.
“Thank you, you look very handsome.”
“Shall we?” John gestured to his truck.
You nodded and the two of you walked around to the passenger side. John opened the door for you then offered his hand to assist you into the truck.
“Such a gentleman.”
John blushed at the compliment, he tried to shake it off as he started the truck and pulled out of your driveway. You made small talk on your way to the restaurant, which ended up being a very nice steakhouse.
John parked and looked over to you, he made note of the way you were inspecting the sign, and immediately panicked.
“I probably should have asked and made sure you weren’t a vegetarian!”
“I’m not! I love a good steak; my dad is a self-proclaimed grill master!” You laughed.
John laughed with you and let out a sigh of relief. He once again opened your door for you and reached to help you out of the truck. He was so different form the men you had dated before, so polite and caring. He listened to what you had to say and even asked you questions to learn more about you. It was so refreshing to be around someone like him. Truth is, you had dated some pretty terrible people in the past and that was the main reason you were single now. You’d decided to take a break from dating and focus on yourself and your career, which is how you’d gotten to the point of owning a very successful food truck. You had explained to John that your end goal is to have a brick-and-mortar location of Hallowed Grounds that was a café/bookstore. You wanted to create a cozy space for people to hangout while they enjoyed good food.
John just sat and smiled, he loved how you lit up when you spoke about it. Seeing you so passionate about something was honestly inspiring. He hadn’t expected the feelings for you to be so immediate, so strong, just crashing to the surface as the night went on. John could feel himself growing concerned about whether or not you were feeling as strongly for him as he was for you. The two of you had just clicked and it was so effortless.
What John didn’t know is you were currently battling the same demons. Was it really possible to be this comfortable with someone after such a short time?
Dinner had passed far too quickly for either of your likings, you were honestly just glad that you had already planned to continue this evening. You weren’t ready to say goodnight to John just yet. As John drove you back to your place, he took a risk by reaching for your hand to hold, you were quick to slide your hand into his and you couldn’t help but blush. John couldn’t believe how soft your hand was and it made him think about how rough his must be from his years as a contractor, he shook the thought away as you gave his hand a gentle squeeze.
You made it back to your place relatively quickly and John once again made sure to assist you on the passenger side, only this time instead of offering you his hand, he was a little bolder. He’d placed his hands on your waist and slowly helped you out of the truck. You stood there, chest to chest, your breath hitching from the proximity. Your gazes danced over one another’s face, shifting from eyes to lips back to eyes, silently asking for permission. When you slightly tilted your head, John understood and reached his right hand up to cup your jaw as he brought you in for a kiss. The kiss lasted for what felt like forever but ended far too soon. You wanted to exist in this moment infinitely.
You and John held hands once again as you staggered to the door. You made quick work of the lock and invited him in, guiding him to the kitchen.
“You ready to try some desserts?” You asked.
“Absolutely!” John replied.
You blushed, realizing the double entendre and moved to get all the desserts plated up. You explained to John that you’d need to throw the cookies in the oven, but they only took about 10 minutes to cook. He nodded and asked if you needed any help with anything, which you declined and encouraged him to relax.
John watched as you worked in the kitchen, this had been your element and it was like a well-choreographed dance, the way you moved. He couldn’t help but smile to himself, picturing the two of you like this, years down the road. He knew that you had only just met, but after tonight he couldn’t deny the connection. He realized he had been wrong when he said he would never fall in love again. That was true, until he met you.
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augustvandyne · 1 month
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Hey, I see that you are writing again! All I want to say is that thank you for feeding the rookie fandom! :)
ofc i love love love our cop cutiessss!!
keep everything coming honestly. i write for everyone now, so whatever you’re thinking send it my way! 💗💗
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thebisexualdogdad · 9 months
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A Lucy Chen and party boy reader! Lucy and Aaron get called to Y/Ns house one night for a noise complaint and he flirts with Lucy, but then a few days later he get attacked by someone (maybe an ex) and Lucy is one of the officers that answers the call
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Lucy Chen x Male!reader
"7 Adam 15 we've got a 415 reported near your location at 1923 Oak drive," a dispatcher says through the shop radio.
"Dispatch show 7 Adam 15 responding," Lucy replies through the walkie.
"Looks like we are about 5 minutes away," Aaron says from behind the wheel, looking at the address that popped up on their GPS, "that address sounds so familiar."
"Well it is right in the heart of Beverly hills, maybe you partied there once," Lucy jokes.
"You know what now that you mention it, I think that is Y/N Y/L/N's place, he was two grades ahead of me in school but he and I ran in the same social circles," Aaron explains.
"Of course a party boy would get a noise complaint called on him," Lucy laughs.
"To be fair Y/N isn't as much of an entitled douche as the people he hangs around, he just has a lot of money and parents who were always traveling for work leaving him alone in a big empty house perfect for partying in," he goes on.
"Hopefully since you know each other he makes this easy on us, it's not even midnight yet and night shifts can be miserable when all you deal with are obnoxious drunks," Lucy tells him.
They arrive at your house which has loud music blasting and lights flashing from inside.
It takes a couple knocks for you to actually hear them but you were all smiles when you answered the door.
"Welcome to the party-" you start when you recognize a familiar face, "no way, Aaron Thorsen is that you? I heard you were a cop now, good for you man."
"Y/N, good to see you again but unfortunately we got a noise complaint for your party," Aaron informs you.
"Damn, it was Dave again wasn't it, he's been on my ass since I was a kid and he was pissed when my parents moved back east and left me the house," you huff.
"Uh is that a pig?" Lucy questions as a pig casually walks by behind you.
"Oh yeah that's Bubba, he's my buddy Josh's," you reply, "and what's your name gorgeous."
"You can call me officer Chen," she responds, trying not to let it show that she's attracted to you.
"Well officer Chen, you want to come inside and join the party so we can get to know each other a little better… maybe you can even tell me your first name," you tease.
"Just turn the music down okay," she says rolling her eyes, "if we get another call we will have to arrest you but something tells me you would like being handcuffed."
"If you're the one putting me in handcuffs then you are absolutely right about that," you smirk.
Lucy chuckles and turns around to walk back to the car.
"Dude Aaron you think you can get me her number?" You ask when she's out of earshot.
"Goodnight Y/N," he laughs following behind Lucy.
"Anything exciting happen on your shift?" John asks when Lucy and Aaron enter the bullpen in the morning to switch shifts.
"Lucy was getting flirty with a guy I used to party with," Aaron teases.
"I was not," Lucy scoffs.
"Was he cute?" Celina asks, both Aaron and John looking at Lucy waiting for an answer.
"Alright sure he was cute," Lucy admits, "but it's not going to happen, there's nearly four million people in Los Angeles what are the chances we even see each other again."
The chances were a lot higher than she thought because two weeks later her and Aaron are partnered on another shift responding to a bar fight which you just so happened to be a part of.
They enter the bar and see a guy punching you repeatedly in the face.
"Woah hey, that's enough," Lucy says, pulling the guy off of you.
"Officer Chen, we've got to stop meeting like this," you say smiling up at Lucy, slightly dazed with blood running down your face.
She helps you get off the floor while Aaron tries to calm down the guy you were fighting.
"Y/N, what a surprise, are you going to tell me how many drinks you had tonight or am I going to have to get the breathalyzer," she asks.
"I haven't had anything to drink I just got here! That asshole threw the first punch," you explain.
"Because he slept with my girlfriend!" The other guy yells as Aaron is putting him in handcuffs
"She told me she was single, I swear," you state.
"Okay let's get you cleaned up," Lucy says grabbing some napkins that were sitting on the bar to wipe away the blood dripping off your chin before turning to the bartender, "you got a towel or something?"
He looks behind the bar and finds a rag, handing it to Lucy who drops the bloody napkins and switches to the rag.
"Ouch," you wince when she wipes blood off your upper lip.
"I think your nose is broken, we should take you to the hospital," Lucy tells you as another pair of cops walk into the bar after hearing of the commotion over the radio, "Aaron have them take the other guy to the station, and grab some ice to help the swelling on the way to the hospital."
Aaron nods and hands off the guy who punched you to the other pair of cops and asks the bartender for a bag of ice as Lucy guides you out to their cop car.
Aaron comes out a minute later handing you the bag of ice in the backseat before shutting the door, him and Lucy getting in the front to take you across town to the hospital.
"So did you really not know she had a boyfriend?" Aaron asks during the quiet drive.
"Hey I have some standards you know, I don't hook up with girls in relationships," you state, wincing again when he hits a pot hole and the bag of ice hits against your broken nose.
"How noble of you," Lucy laughs.
"Do you have a boyfriend officer Chen?" You ask.
"No I don't," she responds.
"So that means you and I can go on a date," you say.
"You think you're charming don't you," she chuckles, looking back at you.
"I've been told I'm very charming… and you didn't answer the question," you grin.
Lucy doesn't know what to say but she's saved by Aaron pulling into the hospital parking lot.
An hour later you've got your nose put back into its proper place and a discharge order from the doctor.
"Are you going to be pressing charges?" Lucy questions.
"No it's okay, I can't blame him for punching me," you reply.
"I'll call the precinct and tell them they can let him go," Aaron says, taking his phone out and walking away from your bed in the emergency care area leaving you and Lucy alone.
"So about that date," you say raising an eyebrow.
"If I say yes to a date will you stop getting the cops called on you?" She jokes.
"I make no promises," you laugh, "but does this mean you will finally tell me your first name?"
"Lucy, my name is Lucy," she smiles.
"I like that name, I look forward to our date Lucy."
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thepersonnamedsam · 1 year
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Dinner for two
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Picture not mine (Pinterest)
Pairing: Tim Bradford x GN!Reader
Summary: Tim had a lot on his mind when he responded to a call that day. What he hadn’t have in mind, that he was taking out the victim to dinner.
Word count: 1.2k
Warnings: none, fluff, season 4 spoilers
Note: This is my second story on Tumblr and my first The Rookie story. I hope it’s bearable to read. Feedback is very welcomed!
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Tim’s first week as Sargent wasn’t as he expected. Sargent Grey has been observing his every move and he felt like a rookie all over again. Not to mention all the kids boots he is keep finding in his locker. Tim was exhausted. And now that the department hired Aaron Thorsen, the alleged killer of Patrick Hayes, his brain seemed to explode.
That’s why he didn’t see the sniper shooting coming and how the bullet graced the shoulder of a civilian, you. Tim instantly felt bad and rushed to your aid. His hands tried to stop the bleeding, but nothing seemed to help. How didn’t he see it coming? His brain went into survival mode, one of the first times not for his survival.
You were conscious and breathing, a relief for Tim, but for you it meant pain. Pain you never imagined feeling. And the stressed look of the officer above you didn’t seas your own stress. You tried to take your mind off the pain and your eyes wandered. The nametag of the helping officer read ‘Bradford’. His badge had ‘Sargent’ and ‘3483’ engraved. So, the helping officer wasn’t just an officer, he was the Sargent.
Tim saw your eyes on his badge and name tag, and he realized that he hasn’t introduced himself or asked for your name. “Ma’am, my name is Tim Bradford, you were injured, can you tell me your name?”
His words didn’t seem to arrive to you. You saw his mouth moving, but nothing came out of it.
“Ma’am? Do you understand me?” – “I can’t hear you”, you slurred. Tim’s eyes narrowed and for a split second put more pressure on the wound – you instantly moaned. Why wasn’t the ambulance on the scene yet?
“Control, where is the requested Ambulance? I have a gunshot wound to the shoulder, who won’t stop bleeding. Victim also doesn’t seem to hear clearly. I need backup, now!”
Just as he wanted to yell into the walkie-talkie again, the ambulance arrived on the scene. They rushed to you and provisionally wrapped your shoulder with a pressure gauze. They lifted you onto the stretcher, faces after faces appeared over your own and tried to talk to you, but nothing came through to you. Just as you thought you were alone, the pretty face of the Sargent appeared in front of you. Your heart started to race as his hand engulfed yours. His face softened as he spoke to you again. Broken word pieces came through to you and the bits you caught didn’t stop your heart racing.
“You’re going to make it through, no doubt. I believe in you!”
Even when you were rolled into the hospital, Sargent Bradford didn’t let go of your hand. Only when you were rolled into surgery, you missed the warmth of his hand. And when you woke up, you didn’t think you would feel the warmth again, but you did.
“Good morning, I know you don’t know me, but I couldn’t just let you alone, after all it’s my fault you got shot.”
“Wait, what? How can you be at fault for me being shot at?”
“I wasn’t in the right mindset and didn’t see it coming, I’m sorry. It shouldn’t happen, it’s all my fault.”
“Did you pull the trigger?” Your eyebrow raised your eyes bored into his.
“No?” He looked away ashamed.
“See, then you’re not at fault, everyone has a bad day, it happens.” Your voiced softened, you really didn’t think he was at fault.
“But my bad days shouldn’t affect an innocent civilian’s life.”
“I survived and I can walk away with a broken shoulder, but nothing worse happened.”
You didn’t want him to feel bad, about anything. Not just about the shooting. You wanted to hug him and hold him in your arms and tell him everything will be fine. But you couldn’t, you didn’t even know his name.
“Let’s start over. I still don’t know your name?”, you asked him.  
You saw his face, it softened a bit, relieved you weren’t mad at him. “Tim Bradford.”
“Hey Tim, what’s flooding your brain today?” Your psychology degree came to use after all.
After about three hours, the Doctor came and released you. And Tim couldn’t just let you go. Good for him, you weren’t ready for that either. So, when he wanted to say goodbye, you asked him, if he could drive you home. He immediately agreed and led you to his car.
“You know, as a cop I have to remind you, not to get into a stranger’s car.”
“I’ve known you for a couple of hours, so you’re not a stranger anymore”, you smiled at him. “But you are true, even if you are a Sargent, we may want to start our first date not at my house.”
“But you’re injured!” – “True, but still”, you looked at him and had a mischievous smile on your face. “Ah, you’re trying to trick me”, his head dropped in disbelief and a small smile appeared on his face. “So, take-out at yours?”, he asked, and you immediately agreed.
You ordered Chinese, your favorite, and talked about everything. About his start as a Sargent, your job as a therapist. Your family, his family, especially his dad. It felt like you had known each other since forever. Talking to him was just so easy. Nothing felt out of place or wrong. Honestly, it felt like a dream.
So, when you woke the next morning, you weren’t actually sure, if Sargent Bradford even existed. Your pain in your shoulder distracted you from his absence, but your mind still wondered if it was all a dream. What you didn’t expect, was a cup of coffee and your painkillers waiting in your kitchen. Next to it was a note with his number on it. With a smile on your face, you saved the number on your phone with “SGT. Heartthrob <3”.
                                                SGT. Heartthrob <3
                                                                                                      You left early, xx
I know and I’m sorry
I had to leave for roll-call
                                                                                      It’s okay, you made coffee
I did, was it good?
                                                                                         It was perfect, thank you
You smiled and you couldn’t stop the whole day. But your day was boring, you were never off work, you always had something to do, even on your free days. So, this was your first time, since you started the job, that you had nothing to do. To say, you were surprised when Tim showed up at your house, was an understatement. He was smiling and held up a bag of takeout in his hand. “I thought, you weren’t up for cooking, so I brought takeout.”
And you had dinner again, for the second time that week. And it felt exactly the same as last night. With the exception, that Tim stayed in the morning and brought you your coffee and painkillers himself. Breakfast in bed. 
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prettiestlovergirl · 2 months
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❝ REQUESTS !
" late night devil, put your hands on me "
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disclaimers ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
✪ please check my rules before you request anything! and please read these disclaimers, if you are in violation of any rules, you will be deleted and/or blocked.
✪ please make sure you have your age in your bio/ pinned on your account! i do not interact with minors!!
✪ there is no guarantee that i will write what you've requested! i do not always have inspiration for things, so please bear with me and PLEASE do not message me/harass me about whether or not i saw your message.
✪ smut is my preferred genre but i am definitely open to writing/responding to other genres! i'm a whore but i love fluff as much as the next girl!
✪ if you want a part two of something, you MUST give me an idea for it!! could be small, could be fully thought out, doesn't matter to me, but there MUST be something i can go off of.
✪ below i have a loooooong list of characters i'll write for, if you see a character you like but is not on the list, please feel free to reach out! i will let you know whether or not i will add them to the list xx
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characters i'm willing to write for 𖼐꒱࿐ ִ I
✦ luke castellan ✦ coriolanus snow ✦ sejanus plinth ✦ finnick odair ✦ peeta mellark ✦ anakin skywalker ✦ peter parker ✦ jj maybank ✦ rafe cameron ✦ tim bradford ✦ wesley evers ✦ john nolan ✦ jake peralta ✦ barry allen ✦ james potter ✦ remus lupin ✦ sirius black ✦ tom riddle ✦ mattheo riddle ✦ theodore nott ✦ ares (from pjo) ✦ spencer reid ✦ aaron hotchner ✦ matt simmons ✦ luke alvez ✦ will lamontagne jr ✦ tony stark ✦ miguel o'hara ✦ steve rogers ✦ peter quill ✦ scott lang ✦ harry potter ✦ ron weasley ✦ fred weasley ✦ bill weasley ✦ charlie weasley ✦ percy weasley ✦ george weasley ✦ aaron thorsen ✦ anthony bridgerton ☆ benedict bridgerton ☆ harry hook (ouat) ✦ alex claremont diaz ✦ cardan greenbriar ✦ manny (abbott elementary) ✦ sally jackson ✦ lucy chen ✦ celina juarez ✦ hermione granger ✦ katniss everdeen ✦ johanna mason ✦ padme amidala ✦ sarah cameron ✦ angela lopez ✦ nyla harper ✦ amy santiago ✦ rosa diaz ✦ lily evans ✦ marlene mckinnon ✦ luna lovegood ✦ ginny weasley ✦ fleur delacour ✦ emily prentiss ✦ jennifer jareau ✦ elle greenaway ✦ emma swan ✦ natasha romanoff ✦ yelena belova ✦ kate bishop ✦ carol danvers ✦ wanda maximoff ✦ jude duarte ✦ prettiestlovergirl (fantasize about me, baby <3)
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definitely into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ oral fixation ☆ infidelity kink ☆ size kink ☆ brat/brat taming kink ☆ face fucking ☆ tit fucking ☆ thigh riding ☆ daddy/mommy content ☆ domination ☆ sadism ☆ breeding kink ☆ masochism ☆ exhibitionism ☆ squirting ☆ degrading ☆ dirty talk ☆ cum swapping ☆ dacryphilia ☆ overstimulation ☆ gagging ☆ praise edging ☆ biting ☆ marking ☆ cne ☆ dubcon ☆ coercion ☆ breath play ☆ impact play ☆ anal play ☆ legal age gap ☆ threesomes ☆ brother's best friend ☆ best friend's brother ☆ daddy x princess ☆ step-cest ☆ legal age gap ☆ dom x sub ☆ gangbang ☆ bareback/ cream pies ☆ being shared ☆ free use ☆ orgasm denial ☆ brat x brat tamer ☆ knife play ☆ corruption virgin! reader ☆ bimbo! reader ☆ office sex ☆ mean! reader ☆ hair pulling ☆ dark content ☆ fratboy! character ☆ hand kink ☆ dumbification ☆ nicknames: mami, mamas, mama, ma, pretty girl, babe, baby, sweetheart, angel ☆
sometimes into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ somnophilia ☆ olfactophilia ☆ piss kink ☆ arm kink ☆ dry humping ☆ virgin! character ☆ best friend! character ☆ kidnapping kink ☆ thigh fucking ☆ sub! character ☆ sex toys ☆ period sex ☆ orgy ☆ drunk sex ☆ angst ☆ fluff ☆ sex pollen ☆ under the table ☆ noncon play ☆ polyamory ☆ predator/prey kink ☆ bondage ☆ sensory deprivation ☆ fake relationship ☆ cuckhold ☆ pet play ☆ cockwarming ☆ nicknames: babydoll, doll, honey, hon ☆
not into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ tentacles ☆ age regression ☆ professor x student ☆ childhood bedroom ☆ self-harm ☆ suicide ☆ ai ☆ pedophilia ☆ incest ☆ underage characters ☆ race play ☆ race exclusive features ☆ eating disorders ☆ depression ☆ getting caught masturbating and moaning out a name ☆ financial domination ☆ scat ☆ gay for pay ☆ age play ☆ wax play ☆ pegging ☆ feet content ☆ food play ☆ male! reader ☆
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obl1vionblackhart · 7 months
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Hey loves! I’m back, (I suppose). I wanna updated Bejewelled but please send in requests! I write for the following:
The Quarry:
- Ryan
- Jacob
- Nick
- Emma
- Abi
- Laura
- Max
- Dylan
Scream
- Billy Loomis
- Stu Macher
- Dewey Riley
- Tara Carpenter
- Sam carpenter
- Chad Meeks- Martin (😻)
- Mindy Meeks-Martin
- Quinn Bailey
- Ethan Landry
AEW:
- Julia Hart
- Malakai Black
- Buddy Matthews
- Brody King
- Swerve Strickland
- Kenny omega
- the young bucks
- Jamie Hayter
- Kris Statlander
- Toni storm
- Saraya
- Ruby Soho
(A lot more, just ask!)
WWE:
I write for basically anyone, there’s a few I will turn away but it’s either because I just dunno how to write them or there’s a good reason!
I will not be writing smut! I may write spicy stuff here and there but never yk full on smutty smut. I’m a terrible smut writer and uh yea 👋
Shadowhunters: the mortal instruments
- Magnus Bane (either x reader or dad pov)
- Jace Wayland
- Isabelle lightwood
- Alec lightwood
- Simon Lewis
- Clary Fairchild
The Rookie:
- Tim Bradford
- Lucy Chen
- Angela Lopez
- Wesley Evers
- Aaron Thorsen
- Jackson West
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goaways-stuff · 3 years
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Masterlist
Who I write for
SUPERNATURAL:
Sam Winchester
Dean Winchester
Castiel
Possibly Jack??
Jared Padalecki
Jensen Ackles
Misha Collins
Genevieve Padalecki
Daneel Ackles
THE CONJURING:
Ed Warren
Lorraine Warren
MOON KNIGHT:
Steven Grant
Mark Spector
Jake Lockley
Layla El-Faouly
Arthur Harrow
Oscar Isaac
THE MANDALORIAN:
Din Djarin
THE LAST OF US (2023):
Joel Miller
Tommy Miller
ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE:
Miguel O'hara
Peter B. Parker
THE ROOKIE:
John Nolan
Tim Bradford
Jackson West
Lucy Chen
Angela Lopez
Nyla Harper
Aaron Thorsen
Wesley Evers
THE ADDAMS FAMILY (1991):
Gomez Addams
Morticia Addams
OTHER:
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Doc Ock/ Otto Octavius (Spiderman)
Pedro Pascal
Nathan Bateman (Ex Machina)
Basil Stitt (Lightningface)
What I write and don't write for:
I will pretty much write for almost any kink. These are the ones excluded:
Hard ddlg/ddlb (I will do daddy kink, but I will not write a little space smut)
Scat Kink/Play
Hard Pet play (I'll write for things like collars or something, but being caged and all fours, acting like an actual pet is a hard pass for me)
Incest
Beastiality
Anything along these lines is a no. Never feel embarrassed to ask about something if I missed something on this list.
I only do x readers right now, but I will do a pair x reader :) (like cockles x reader, jarieve x reader, jeneel x reader, etc.)
I mostly write for gender neutral readers, but I also write for cis or trans male readers. At the moment, I do not write for female readers. I will do AFAB! gender neutral readers, though. But all of my works are trans friendly.
If you have any questions, feel free to send an ask in my inbox.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN :)
☆what to include in your request
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bullet-prooflove · 3 months
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The Rookie Masterlist
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Aaron Thorsen Masterlist
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Elijah Vestri Masterlist
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John Nolan Masterlist
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Ryan Caradine Masterlist
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Tim Bradford Masterlist
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Wade Grey Masterlist
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bullet-prooflove · 17 days
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Adding to Ask List:
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Sonny Quinn (SEAL Team)
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Trent Sawyer (SEAL Team)
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Brock Reynolds (SEAL Team)
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Eric Blackburn (SEAL Team)
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Aaron Thorsen (The Rookie)
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Chris LaSalle (NCIS New Orleans)
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bullet-prooflove · 16 days
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Aaron Thorsen Masterlist
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Every Rose Has It’s Thorsen: Aaron realises he needs to come clean about his past.
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bullet-prooflove · 23 days
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Thinking of writing for Aaron Thorsen (The Rookie)
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bullet-prooflove · 15 days
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A quick round up of updates on the blog including new characters added to the ASK LIST and a list of fics that went out last week:
New characters were added to the ask list this week:
Brock Renyolds (SEAL Team)
Sonny Quinn (SEAL Team)
Trent Sawyer (SEAL Team)
Eric Blackburn (SEAL TEAM)
David Hale (SOA)
Aaron Thorsen (The Rookie)
New Fics:
Chicago Med:
Fraught - Companion piece to The Fight Before Christmas and Should Have - Sam makes a decision regarding your relationship.
Sapphires - You and Mitch share a moment the night before your wedding.
Chicago PD:
Crossing The Line - Companion piece to  Ghosts - You and Antonio cross the line.
Criminal Minds:
Rough - Luke needs something special after a bad day.
FBI:
Marilyn - OA supports you in the aftermath of a UC mission.
FBI International:
Waiting - Scott hates waiting especially when it comes to something so important.
FBI Most Wanted:
Not About You - Companion piece to Interruptions (NSFW), Million Reasons, & Got You - There's only one way to get Remy out of his head.
Fire Country:
Space - You give Manny some space when his ex wife comes to town.
Haven:
Worse - An encounter with the Rev triggers you and your Trouble. (Dwight Hendrickson x Reader)
Law & Order:
Otto - Cyrus falls in love during the dog fighting case.
Come Back To Bed - Nick tries to coax you back to bed. (Nick Baxter x Reader)
The Musketeers:
A Cottage In Nice - Treville disappears after he is dismissed by the king.
Silk (NSFW) - You bring aerial silks into the bedroom with Porthos.
Narcos:
Marry Me - You can never give Horacio the answer he wants.
NCIS:
Where Evil Grew - Nick has to tell you the bad news about your sister.
Commander Ray - Alden won't admit he's jealous.
NCIS LA:
3 Times Sabatino Thought About Proposing and the 1 Time He Did - Part Four: Cake - Nina helps Nik propose.
NCIS New Orleans:
Atlanta - Companion piece to Just Another Sunny Day In Georgia & Dance With Me - You show Dwayne what happened in Atlanta.
Sugar Boots - Chris has a special nickname for you.
The Rookie:
Every Rose Has It’s Thorsen: Aaron realises he needs to come clean about his past.
The Rookie Feds:
The Devil I Know - Companion piece to Estelle - You make a choice regarding your relationship with Brendon.
SEAL Team:
Three Months - The few days before deployment are always the worst. (Trent Sawyer X Reader)
Buried Socks: Ceberus has a unique way of showing how much he misses you. (Brock Reynolds x Reader)
Shitty Little Bar - People always get the wrong idea about Sonny.
Sugar & Spice - Sonny likes a bit of sugar and a bit of spice.
Soundtrack - Your entire relationship with Sonny has a soundtrack. (Sonny's Infinite Playlist)
Angel With A Shotgun - Sonny has a problem with the shotgun you keep under the bar. (Sonny's Infinite Playlist)
Something In Your Mouth (NSFW) - Sonny recalls the last time you went down on him. (Sonny's Infinite Playlist)
Freckles (NSFW) - Brian loves it when you kiss his freckles.
See It (NSFW) - Eric wants you to see exactly how he feels.
SOA:
Graffiti - It starts with a graffitied dick on the outside of Jax Teller's house. (David Hale x Reader)
Smoke - You and Chibs share a joint on the loading dock.
SWAT:
Chose You - Sachez makes a choice about your relationship.
Top Gun Maverick:
Messy - Companion piece to Broken Buttons - Beau discovers the truth about what happened that night.
The Only Man - Companion piece to Duty & Communication & Germany (NSFW) - Beau returns home from Germany.
Will Trent:
Trying!Series Part Three: Thirty Days - Your plans to start a family with Will are put on hold when he goes undercover as Bill Black.
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