#dani powell

[brightmalcolm]

And for you, a lemon-lime.

#prodigal son #prodigalsonedit #prodigal son fox #malcolm bright #dani powell #brightwell #tom payne #aurora perrineau #* #giffing this show is like i didn't know you could have this many awful tv filters...

[emotinalsupportturtle]

sum up Prodigal Son (2019) in one sentence

this is it, that's the entire plot

#he's such a disaster #but I love him with all my heart #protect malcolm bright at all costs #prodigal son #malcolm bright #tom payne #gil arroyo #martin whitly #dani powell #ainsley whitly #jessica whitly

[renegadesstuff]

you're an idiot I'm your idiot

#prodigal son #dani powell #brightwell #malcolm bright #dani and malcolm #malcolm and dani #dani x malcolm #malcolm x dani #prodigal son series #prodigal son rewatch #prodigal son edit #prodigal son season 2 #2x04 #Take Your Father to Work Day #save prodigal son #renew prodigal son #renewprodigalson #you're an idiot I'm your idiot #I LOVE THEM SO MUCH #I NEED THEM BACK #🥹🥹🥹🥹

[claremont-psychiatric-hospital]

—Are you ready to tell us the truth? —Yes. Yes, I've… I've been trying to order my thoughts, memories, so it makes sense. (1x18)

#'i can always do more damage' #eye of the needle #annihilator #wait and hope #scheherazade #malcolm bright #martin whitly #jessica whitly #dani powell #mr david #eve blanchard #prodigal son

[coldasyou]

brightwell + winter colors

#prodigal son #prodigalsonedit #malcolm bright #malcolm whitly #dani powell #brightwell #aurora perrineau #tom payne #color meme #* #can u tell i gave up by gif 5 this show is so hard to color wahhh

[incorrectprodigalsonquotes]

Malcolm: You aren’t allowed to fall in love with me, okay?

Dani: Won't be a problem.

[One month later]

Dani: THERE’S A PROBLEM!

#incorrect prodigal son quotes #prodigal son #malcolm bright #dani powell #brightwell #source: tumblr #incorrect quotes #prodigal son incorrect quotes

[kat-rose-griffith]

Jokes on you, I’ll NEVER give up hope that Prodigal Son can be renewed. NEVER.

#prodigal son #yes I am rewatching and remembering how beautiful it was #the show starts with Malcolm returning to the city after being away from years it could easily be picked up again in the same way #Malcolm went through a lot by the end of season 2 he could totally be working through a psychotic break all these years #renew prodigal son #malcolm bright #dani powell #gil arroyo #jessica whitly #ainsley whitly #jt tarmel #martin whitly

[ez-with-a-fez]

WHO was gonna tell me that THIS:

Was a FREAKING hallucination?? I was so ready. "Oh, look! I know it was cancelled but this happens early in season 2! Plenty of Brightwell content!" But NO.

#when I realized I was so beyond pissed #adding fuel to the friggin fire that is the tragedy of cancelling prodigal son #prodigal son #brightwell #malcolm bright #dani powell #worst decision ever made

[miivrs]

Malcolm’s in the mind of everyone lately…

bonus Gil :3

#prodigal son #malcolm bright #gil arroyo #dani powell #jt tarmel #edrisa tanaka #art #bisexual malcolm takeover

[padfoot0216]

Convincing you to listen to underrated songs by attaching them to fandoms :)) (Part 1)

The Frog Song by David Rose = Maddie Buckley specifically Maddie/Chimney

Take me back to New York City by LukeTrepp = TK Strand

Infatuation by Dudes and Their Guys = Maddie/Chimney specifically Chimney to Maddie

Full Time Job by We Three = Buddie

Be Glad I Love You (Go to Bed) by Bug Hunter = Buddie

Sad Forever by Anthony Amorim = Evan Buckley

Strawberry by Andrew Montana = Maddie/Chimney

Favorite T-Shirt by Jake Scott = Buddie

Eddie Baby by Felix Hagan and The Family = Buddie (Ive said it once and I’ll say it again ahem….PLEASE SOME MAKE AN EDIT OF THIS PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU)

All In My Head by Andrew Mitch = Buddie? (Honestly I just wanted to put this one here, just listen to it it’s a good song.)

Deer In The Headlights by Owl City = Malcom/Dani

Sober by FIDLAR = TK Strand

Friendship? By Jordy Searcy = Buddie

#911 lone star #911onfox #evan buckley #tk strand #carlos reyes #eddie diaz #buddie #chimney x maddie #maddie x chimney #malcolm bright #dani powell #prodigal son #buddie 911 #Tarlos #music #songs

[ben-solo-ren]

i miss prodigal son so desperately in my soul

#prodigal son #malcolm whitly #malcolm bright #dani powell #martin whitly #I miss prodigal son so fucking #much!!! #bring it back!!!

[brightmalcolm]

Trauma doesn't just disappear because you want it to. You have to face it. But you don't have to face it alone.

#prodigal son #prodigal son fox #prodigalsonedit #malcolm bright #malcolm whitly #dani powell #brightwell #tom payne #aurora perrineau #* #miss them wahhh

[fansformentalydistroyedmen]

Last Names

A Malcolm Bright x Reader Fan fic

Your last name is a secret his is hidden can this love start and survive with two traumatized people. Dumb parents

Chapter 1- The Meeting

“Hold on Sam! Don’t let go! I’m trying, the rope just won’t cut. No Sam! Sam! Mom! Dad!” I sit up fast panting and hot tears running. My heart feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest. I rub my eyes and look at the clock. It was about 5 in the morning. An hour of sleep is not too bad. I roll out of bed and straight into the shower. Trying to be as fast as possible I don’t even bother trying to warm up the shower. It’s not the day to try and get over my fear of water. As I watch my hands shake as I try to scrub my hair I close my eyes and as always, there they are just like always, haunting me. “Go away.” I whisper desperately. Opening my eyes and being blinded by sunlight as it floods my bathroom. I finish up and get out, quickly getting ready for work. I grab my phone and walk out of my apartment. As soon as the door opens I can hear the busy city of New York. The loud car horns, the screaming people, and of course the sound of construction. I wave down a taxi and get in thanking the driver. As he drives away I stare out the window letting my leg bounce up and down. It’s a bright day, the sun is way too bright, not a cloud in sight. This city is terrible to live in with constant migraine but you learn to deal with the pounding in your head. I rummage through my purse and pop a couple of my daily meds, an anti anxiety, some to help with the migrain, then a few for panic attacks, and so on and so just anything they claim will help, they never really do. The rest of the taxi ride is quiet as I let my head fall back. Once my ride comes to a stop I pay and get out. I walk into the police precinct. Immediately I am flooded with familiar sounds and faces making me relax. I walk over to my desk throwing my stuff on the table. I slump into my chair and rub my face. Soon someone taps me on my shoulder, my friend Dani.

“You look tired.” She hands me a cup of coffee. I am immediately overwhelmed with the smell of terrible coffee. I smile and take a sip, is it disgusting, yes, will it only be one of thirteen, again yes.

“Thanks.” I take another sip

“You look tired, late night?” She smirks.

“Yep you know the fun stuff, insomnia, nightmares, and the occasional attack from my cat, Penny.”

“Boring you really got me excited in the beginning.” She says with a slight frown. I raise my eyebrow.

“Really you had even the slightest of hopes my night went different. Do you even know me.” I laugh. She rolls her eyes at me and walks to her desk. I start to fill out some boring paperwork and continue with my coffee. Until my Boss and Mentor Gill walks out.

“We’ve got a case!” He yells out as he throws a coat over his shoulders. With that everyone on my team gets up and leaves. I jump into Gill's car and he starts driving while Dani and my other team member JT follow behind us.

“So how are you doing?” Gill starts with his usual questions.

“You know, fine nothing exciting.” I shrug.

“How's the nightmares?” Again with the questions.

“Preventing me from sleeping but I got a whole hour last night.” With that Gills chuckles.

“So what about the migraine?” Listen, all these questions are sweet but my answers never change.

“Painful but bearable.” Once again I reply now for the lecture.

“You know if you drank more water instead of the, what is that your fifth cup of coffee this morning?”

“6th thanks for underestimating me.” I can see his eye roll. The rest of the car ride is quiet besides the tap of my foot on the floor. Once we arrive I get out but Gill stays.

“I’ll be back, just head upstairs.” I look at him weirdly but follow his instructions. I walk up the stairs and show my I.D. I see Dani and JT so I walk up to them.

“So what do we have?”

A single homicide looks pretty straight forward.” JT claims.

“Boring.” I groan realizing that was said out loud and not just in my head.”

“Sorry I didn’t mean that I just mean it shouldn't be too bad. No no of course her murder was bad I...never mind.” I bite my lip trying to shut up as JT shakes his head. We all start examining her body. Something felt wrong with this case. It was just a feeling but something was off. A couple minutes later I hear Gill talking to Dani and JT and they do not seem happy. I must of zoned out and missed something. I look straight forward only to be met with bright blue eyes.

“Holy!” My hand goes for my heart.

“Sorry you scared me.’ I shake my head.

“Oh sorry ma’am.” The strange man says. My head tilts in curiosity. Who was he and why was he so comfortable in a crime scene. I watch the wheels in his head turn as he stares at the lady.

“Can I help you?” His eyes shoot up to look me dead in the eye.

“Oh sorry, I just haven’t seen you around here before. Normally it's all the same people. I’m Y/N by the way, not that it matters.’ I smile

“Hi Y/N, I'm Malcolm Bright, a Consultant.” He smiles softly but as soon as he said his last name something went off in my head.

“Not to be blunt but why did you just lie to me about your last name?” I ask as curiosity takes over.

“Excuse me?”

“Sorry when you said your last name you blinked a few extra times, that's a tell for when people lie.”

“I’m not lying.”

“You just did it again, the whole blinking thing.”

“I’m not lying, you must be mistaken.” He looks down at the body again.

“Why do you keep lying, you must be a terrible liar.”

“Listen, ignore the blinking thing, why did you introduce yourself with just your first name is the question? People normally use their last name.” I bite my lip at that.

“I don’t like being called by my last name, that’s my parents name not mine.”

“If you won’t tell me the truth I won’t tell you either.” He looks back at the body, I narrow my eyes at the strange man in front of me. Who was he? Why was he here? Questions flooded my head. I was caught off guard when he stood up quickly. He looked angry, I hope I didn’t upset him. Just then he starts going off about how this was a copycat of the surgeon. He went into the surgeon with a fine tooth comb. It was crazy the amount of details he knew about this case. He later stormed out of the apartment and Gill followed. I closely trailed him. He was my ride back and if he was leaving I was too. I could see them arguing. Soon Gill caught a glimpse of me so I walked out.

“Time to go back to the precinct?” Gill rubbed his face.

“Yeah, Bright gets to sit up front he’s older.” My eyes widened but I did not have the energy to argue as my head started to pound even harder.

“Fine whatever.” I exclaim as I rub my eyes and get into the back of the car. Malcolm stares at me weirdly as he gets into his seat. The car ride is quiet which I accept gratefully as it now felt like my head was going to burst open all over the backseats. Once we arrive at the precinct everyone trails into the conference room and starts talking over the case. I sit in my chair with my knees pulled up to my chest as Malcolm goes over a Profile of the killer. Once he is finished people start to trail out of the room as I stare at the board soaking in everything. Malcolm shows up behind me.

“So see anything?’ I gasp at the sudden person and noise behind me.

“Sorry, no, geez what do you have with scaring me.” I rub my eyes viciously.

“I don’t do it on purpose, just Y/N.” He says snarkily.

“Oh so that's how it's going to be Malcolm. So you're a profiler?”

“Yep and I can profile you and anyone else.”

“Ah really.” I laugh

“Yep like I can tell that either you're high on anxiety or that’s your 9th cup of coffee. Which is because you haven’t slept because of something that obviously haunts you. Family issues, financial struggle no your to put together for that, medical issues would explain the migraine you have. So what is it?” My eyes widen and my anxiety picks up as my legs shakes more viscously.

“None.” I say as I stand up way too quickly. The world starts to spin and I feel my legs start to give out. I grab onto the table as he reaches for me. I grab my head as he hesitantly places a hand on my shoulder.

“You good?” He stares with scared eyes. I blink a couple of times.

“I’m fine, sorry I stood up too quickly.”

“Maybe you should sit down or drink something other than coffee.”

“I’m fine but thank you.” I walk out of the room quickly and go to the bathroom knowing its the only place he can’t follow me. I quickly lock the door and slide down it covering my face.

#malcolm bright #malcolm bright x reader #prodigal son #the prodigal daughter #martin whitly #jessica whitly #ainsley whitly #Gill Arroy #dani powell #JT #fan fic things #fan fic stuff #fan fiction #fan fic writing #fan fic author #fan fic update #ansgt #fluff #comfort #hurt/comfort #bad parenting #dumb parents #parents suck #he is so cute #i need therapy #thank you for reading #archive of our own #ao3 #love you guys #you make me happy

[renegadesstuff]

“after all this time?” “always.”

#prodigal son #dani powell #brightwell #malcolm bright #dani and malcolm #malcolm and dani #dani x malcolm #malcolm x dani #renew prodigal son #save prodigal son #prodigal son series #prodigal son edit #prodigal son rewatch #prodigal son season 2 #2x06 #head case

[claremont-psychiatric-hospital]

Not funny, Ainsley. It's not not funny.

#here's to our girl and her f.lawless sense of humor! #prodigal son #ainsley whitly #jessica whitly #jt tarmel #malcolm bright #dani powell #gil arroyo

[coldasyou]

10k Celebration: make me choose: deception or prodigal son? for @brucekanes

As an investigator, "end of story" rarely means "case solved." And that's your problem. You think life is a case to be solved. Sometimes it's just a tragedy to be endured.

#prodigal son #prodigal son fox #prodigalsonedit #malcolm bright #malcolm whitly #dani powell #10k celebration #* #MISS BOTH THESE SHOWS WAHHH