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I write:
Female reader/gender neutral, since it is what I feel I write best and am most comfortable with
Fluff and angst, but I am open to try writing other things
For fictional characters ONLY
Platonic and romantic relationships
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I don't write:
Smut
For actual people
(As i explore with more different things I'm sure more stuff will appear)
Characters I'm writing for:
TG: Goose & Maverick
TGM: Maverick, Bob, Hangman & Rooster
High Potential: Karadec, Oz & Wagner
The Rookie: Bradford & Penn
Friends: Ross, Joey & Chandler
9-1-1: Eddie & Buck
I am open to writing for more characters and for other shows.
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Nervous!Chandler who gets super nervous, and keeps getting nervous everytime you talk directly to him.
Nervous!Chandler who practices answeres for the questions you might ask him, because otherwise he'll forget who and where he is.
Nervous!Chandler who wakes up every morning debating whether or not to go to the office that day, even though he knows seeing you would be the highlight of his day.
Nervous!Chandler who spends all morning thinking about you, what you'll be wearing, which perfume you'll wear, what questions you'll ask him.
Nervous!Chandler who gets nervous just thinking about the questions you might ask.
Nervous!Chandler who even though practices answers will still end up answering with a self deprecating joke.
Nervous!Chandler who has never felt this way towards anyone else before.
Eddie is your best friend, and his you. Buck's there too but you've known Eddie far longer than he has, not that it's a competition but if it were you'd win.
Other than being your best friend Eddie is also an amazing father to Chris, and Theo in some ways. After everything that happened and Buck became Theos official guardian, you had started thinking.
Possibly thinking too much, you had never been sure on whether or not you wanted children, but after everything with Sharon you had stepped up to be somewhat of a mother figure for Chris.
Even going as far as moving in during the lock down because Carla had to stay home and Eddie had to continue working so someone had to stay with Chris all day.
But after the lock down it felt weird to move out again so you stayed. When Bucks house was under construction a year or two back he'd gotten your room and you slept in Eddies, with him.
And again after that it felt like rejecting him by going back to your own room after. So what if you had started thinking about what to do with your old, now empty, bedroom besides Chris'?
You know Buck has struggled in the past, you know he's had hard times. And you are so scared it's going to happen again, because you couldn't see the signs the first time.
Your therapist told you that it wasn't your fault, that you couldn't have known because you didn't know what to look for. But now everytime Buck changes up something without telling you, you're scared that it's another sign you're missing.
He has tried to reassure you that just by you being there is already helping so much, that knowing you're there when he gets home helps him remember that there are alwaya people rooting for him.
But when you one day get home to find Buck sitting on the couch staring out into nothing you get scared, "Are you okay?" You ask, where he answered by opening his arms and you curl up next to him.
"Are you hungry?" You ask, he answeres "No," "When's the last time you ate something?" "I'm not hungry," you go back and forth until he's gets too tired to continue and you immediately feel bad for pressing him.
You end up ordering take out from both of yous favorite place, not wanting to leave Bucks' arms. It gets delivered 40 minutes later and you place some in front of him, "Just in case you change your mind." You say curling back up into his arms.
Evan Buckley who loves when you give him small kisses after especially hard shifts.
Evan Buckley who loves baking together with you, even when you'd rather bake the basics rather than the new recipes he found online.
Evan Buckley who loves showing you his new tricks, like the time he learned how to do a backflip or when he learned to throw cards as if they are Frisbees.
Evan Buckley who loves inviting his firehouse family over, spending all day talking about how excited he is for them to try your new dinner recipe.
Evan Buckley who loves making you breakfast on his days off, spending as much time with you before his next 24 hour shift.
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Hii! Can I request a Tim Bradford x reader fic pls? Reader is the hostage of a bomber. She's sent into the police station with a bomb locked on her. The cops have to figure out how to get it off of her before the station blows up. She's terrified and no one wants to be near her. Tim steps up and tries to calm her down from a panic attack, and stays by her side while they diffuse the bomb.
The Hostage Situation
Tim Bradford x f!reader
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(Picture is NOT mine, it's from Pinterest)
A/n: thank you sm for the request, I hope you like it 💕
It was supposed to be an easy job, some quick money. But that quick money turned into quick chaos.
You'd found the job on a list on a marketplace with a time, date, place and how much you'd he paid. So youd shown up, mostly just to check it out. An hour later you were in the back of a truck with 4 other people.
"Who wants a raise?" Someone up front asked in a taunting tone, and when no one answered they picked you. They strapped a bomb onto your chest, gave you a script and showed you the 'Deadmans switch'.
They dropped you off outside and drove off before you'd been able to see the license plate. As you walk inside of Midwilshire police station, people part to make way.
"I am not here out of free will, everyone will get hurt. The people demand 3 million dollars or your precious station will say boom." You read out loud when you got to the front. Before you had even finished your sentence, 3 police officers had identified themselves and sat you down, while others had started evacuating non essential people.
"Where do you know they from?" "I don't." "Where are they?" "Down the road." "How many are there?" "4 other civilians." You answered all their questions as good as you could but you could see the hesitation on some of the officers' faces. You knew not all of them trusted you.
You started hyperventilating, but trying to keep it quiet, you were getting enough stares as it was you didnt also need pity. Everyone felt like they were a mile away, until someone touched your shoulder.
"Water?" He handed you a bottle, "I'm sergeant Bradford. Can you take a deep breath for me?" He helped you through some breathing exercises and once you had calmed down you thanked him.
"This is a crazy way to meet, huh?" You nodded, it sure was.
Not when he got shot, not when his sister moved away, not when his dad got arrested.
It’s not that he doesn’t know that he’s allowed to cry, allowed to show emotion. He simply can’t, no matter how much it hurts him he can’t show emotion, at least not in front of other people.
But when you after years of infertility issues and false positives, has been feeling off for the past couple weeks, but you’re not ready for the disappointment of finding out you’re not actually pregnant.
One day while Tim is at work you end up going to the doctor without telling him, you need to know whether or not you’re going crazy.
So when the doctor looks at the ultrasound machine with a small smile on her face you can't help but feel excited. She informs you that you are officially 13 weeks pregnant dropping the chances of miscarriage to 1 to 5 percent.
On your way home from you can't stop the happy tears from running down your cheeks, stopping at the store to buy a little baby onesie.
Tim comes home while you're in the bathroom, as he sets his bag on the floor beside the bed. When he looks up he sees the half finished setup with the baby onesie.
When you come back into the room you see him starring at the bed, you mumble something about how it was supposed to be a surprise. But when you look at his face, he's crying. "You mean it? You're really pregnant?"
You knew it wasn't a good idea to help your childhood crush. But he asked so nicely, you couldn't help but say yes. Even if he hadn't told you what you'd be helping with.
All you got was an adress and a time.
You got there 5 minutes early, parking your car and walking inside the Westview hospital wing that doesn't get used anymore, and hasn't for a long time.
Liam met you by the door, before locking the door behind you. You give him a questioning look, but he smiles and leads you through to the back. There you see a woman lying on an old examining table, your head turns so fast.
"Wh-what, is she okay?" You ask, he nods before holding onto your wrists. "You said you'd help me, right?" He asks, and you nod looking back at the woman.
"Good. Hold her arms down for me," he moves leaves the room for a minute before coming back with a syringe.
Eddie is one of your best friends, along with Buck.
You've told him everything, almost everything. Everything but the crush on him, so when you saw he got a notification from a dating app, the little piece of hope you had left that someday something might happen between the two of you.
Technically you know you could just talk with him, tell him how you feel. But that would mean being put in a vulnerable position.
You've been hurt too many times to share that part of your life with him.
One day you're over at his house when he has to go check on something in the garage, leaving you with his phone just a couple centimeters away.
A notification pops up and your interest pings. You don't realise what you're looking at until he comes back in the room and asks you why you're sitting with his phone.
"Notfication," You mumble and he comes over to see what notification you are talking about.
"I wanted to see if you were on there... make it look like fate or something," he admits.
"What does that mean?" You ask, but you can't hide the blush from what you think he's insinuating.
Instead of answering your question with words, he crashes his lips to yours.
Might sound crazy, but may I suggest a x reader with Liam Glasser from The Rookie ?
So Quick
Liam Glasser x reader
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(Picture is NOT mine, it’s from Pinterest)
A/n: ok so... definitely interested. I've decided to write two parts as one request aka two different liam glasser fics. This one here and then another one which I'll post in a couple days time (?).
Liam Glasser. Where to even begin?
You met him when you were just 15 years old, your class was on a field trip to the Westview psychiatric hospital.
Your group was to find one patient and one docter and interview them. See what their perspectives told about the hospital.
Seeing as Liam wasnt actually a patient you couldn't interview him but yall ended up talking anyway. He told you about his dreams and what his dad was like. But most importantly he listened when you talked, about school, friends and family.
When it was time to leave you wished you'd see each other again soon.
Ten years later he comes knocking on your door, holding a baby and saying that he's thought of you all these years.
You're confused and tired, but seeing him with that baby was exactly what you need in life right now.
Everything happened so quickly, but when Liam looked you in the eyes you knew it was meant to be.
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"Y/N! Wait up!" Miles called from across the room and you stood to wait.
"Look... I got myself into a little bit of a situation and I was wondering if maybe you could-" he started but was interrupted by Tim yelling for him to go set the shop.
You didn't get to see him again until hours later, at the end of shift. "Hey, Tim came up earlier. What was it you wanted to talk about?" "Oh... it-it doesn't matter." He wouldn't meet your eyes.
"Clearly it does, when you wont meet my eyes. You said you were in a situation, tell me about it." You pressed not letting him get away with it that easy.
"Bradford caught me sleeping in my car, I have, or had, 24 hours to find an adress to put or id have to leave the program."
"What!? Wai-wait, youve been sleeping in your car? Why havnt you said anything? You're staying with me, I have an extra bedroom." You say not even giving him the opportunity to say no.
"I cant ask you to do that, Bradford told me not to bother you, he knew that was why I was over here earlier." He said, while you shook your head.
"One youre not asking im telling, and two Bradford needs to shut his mouth. You're always welcome at my house."
Being a working single mom was hard on the good days. After you got your new job as a detective in major crimes you thought the hours would be better, usually detectives had better hours but apparently there were a lot of high targets in LA, who would’ve thought.
One day you’re getting ready for the day, but your baby won’t eat her mashed sweet potatoes, you’re pretty sure you heard your phone ring three or four times, one of your shoes are missing, yet someone still has the audacity to knock on your door.
Your daughter starts crying so you pick her up before answering the door finding detective Karadec. “So you are alive,” he states.
“You gonna help or just stand there?” You ask handing him your daughter, before he closed the door behind him. “Sorry for the mess, if you see my second shoe can you call out, also she’s being fuzzy about her breakfast again, it would help a lot if maybe you could get her to eat something.”
Karadec sat down at the small kitchen island and started feeding your daughter, and you soon let out a happy sigh when you find your shoe under the couch.
“Ok, let’s go. I’m ready now. Grab the car seat for me?”
You’d often been told that you were too much, too loud, too present, too emotional.
So naturally you did what anyone would do after being told that a couple many times, you started slowly disappearing, not physically but mentally. You started not being as excited, not celebrating all the small happenings. But then people complained about the fact you were no longer a bubbly person, you couldn’t tell them it was because of them, so you had to figure out how to fit in their version of you until it’d become too much.
One day you’re out shopping when you see a group of firefighters, but especially one very cute one. You were debating whether or not you should go up and introduce yourself, when the doubts started coming into your head; this isn’t why he’s here, he’s with his team, he’ll probably think I’m weird, he definitely already has a girlfriend.
If you had met him just a few months before, you would’ve definitely gone up and said hi.
Before leaving you take one last look back at him, only to see him and his friend staring. He blushes as he gives you a small wave, and his friend pushes him slightly forward.
“Hi..” he points at himself, “Buck, well Buckley i-I mean Evan, Evan Buckley, but people call me Buck…”
You couldn't think about it for too long, because if you did you would spiral. It had started small, Jake asking if you could bring over some leftovers after his last mission.
Then if you could water his one plant that was on the brink of death, and accompanying him to work events, since you would ask questions afterward anyway.
Then you got a key, because it was easier of you just kept it instead of him giving it to you every couple weeks.
Then whenever Jake ran late to one of your meet ups, you would already have his order with you so that you didn't have to wait for his order to be finished.
Then you started showing up unannounced. Whenever he got home from a mission, there would be fresh groceries in the fridge. Because you had to go grocery shopping anyway, right?
But it wasn't like it was only one sided. He would randomly come over, mow your lawn, help himself to whatever baked goods you had baked that week. Change your oil when needed, filled your gas tank. Not because you couldn't do it yourself, but because he wanted to help.
But these were all things friends did for each other... right?
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hiii i really loved your miles headcannons! could you do more? xoxo
Yes ofc!!! I'm so glad you liked them, I wasnt sure if you meant with miles or with someone else. But here you have for miles and reader and if you want with someone else, please dont hesitate to ask🫶
Miles Penn Headcanons #2
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Miles Penn who always order both things you want because in the end you'll end up eating a little bit of both and he'll eat the rest.
Miles Penn who always says his favorite part about you is your humor. Even if you sometimes make a dark joke or two.
Miles Penn who always sleeps better when you're next to him. Night shift would be horrible for him, because he wouldn't be able to sleep next to his favorite person.
Miles Penn who always says exactly what you need him to say, when you need it. He reads the room and then casually makes a comment that brings an instant smile on your face.
Miles Penn who always has a giant tired smile on his face when he gets home from work, simply because you're there. No matter what he saw on shift you're ready for his hugs.
