#tc x reader

@locke-writes said: Ok since I’ve been rewatching and obsessing maybe friendship + The Night Shift with a surprise character?

A/N: heyy, love!! I think this is my first night shift request ever so yayy!!! I went for TC because I thought the both of youe vibes combined would be great!! hope you like this, lots of love 💖💖

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𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭

𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠: 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞

"STOP. WHERE AM I? STOP IT." The patient screamed as he tried to get out of bed. Everyone was having a hard time restraining him. One of his elbows were able to slip free and smash into your forehead, causing you to stumble back and groan in pain. A brief string of mumbled curses left your mouth as everyone asked if you were alright. You saw that the patient wasn't mad, just panicking. You sighed before grabbing his hands.

You took a deep breath before starting to sing. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒑"

Your voice was soft yet powerful, like an angel. TC and Drew glanced at each other before glancing towards you. The patient was still anxious but he was not violent as your singing distracted him from the pain.

"𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆."

The rest of the doctors were almost down with their work. Michael was at the nurse's station when he heard singing. He glanced towards the source of the sound and saw you, singing to a patient. He was able to go and stop you, saying that you were causing a distraction but Landry stopped him.

"Don't." She said simply.

Michael glanced at her. "I can hear Y/N all the way over here."

"Look at them. They're bleeding because of him. Just imagine how worse it could have been if Y/N wasn't able to calm him down?"

Michael sighed, heading back to his office.

The man had fallen asleep to your singing and you let go of his hands. You sighed, suddenly feeling the sting of the cut on your forehead

"Y/N." TC said

"Yeah?" You answered, glancing at TC.

"Let's get you looked at." Topher had suggested.

You rolled your eyes at their overprotectiveness. "It's not even that bad."

"That's why you'll let us look at the cut, right?" TC said

"Fine. Whatever." You gave up fighting this two on this.

When Magnums ex comes back to the island, along comes another person from his past that he and his team thought had been killed. Characters – Magnum x Reader, TC, Rick, Higgins, Hannah. Word Count – 1369

‘Can I help you?’ A British accent came through the intercom. ‘Does Thomas Magnum live here?’ You asked her, grinding your teeth together as you leaned against the wall. ‘Yes, but he’s out at the moment.’ She informed you and you let out small groan. ‘Can I take a message?’ She asked, you let out a deep sigh. ‘Do you think I could come in and wait for him?’ You asked, blinking furiously trying to get rid of the black dots. Your hand slipped from the intercom and you collapsed into the wall, falling to the ground.

‘You need to go to a hospital.’ A blonde British woman said, you assumed she was the voice behind the intercom. ‘No, I can’t.’ You said suddenly, wincing at the pain, she looked at you as if you were crazy. ‘She’ll find me.’ You told her, she looked at you worried before wrapping your arm over her shoulders before pulling you up. You let out a small cry of pain but once you were up you started walking towards the large house. ‘May I ask how you know Thomas?’ She asked, as you continued to walk up the long path. ‘Old friends from the force.’ You said, then I clicked in her head, since Thomas and the team had described you. ‘Your Y/N.’ She said, you hissed a bit but nodded. ‘Take it he talks about me?’ You asked, she scoffed before answering. ‘Now and then.’ She said, you smiled at him before tripping over your feet.

‘Higgins?’ Magnum shouted through the house, he stopped in his tracks when he saw her standing there, playing with her hands. She looked up with worry etched on her face. ‘You have someone waiting for you.’ She told him. ‘Who?’ He questioned, her eyes flickered to the doors before she swallowed. ‘You might want to call Rick and TC.’ She said, he furrowed his brows before walking past her into the room, he ‘Y/N.’ He asked, you looked at him and tried to move but the pain spread through your side and he was quickly over by your side. ‘I’ll call the others.’ Higgins said, before leaving the pair of you.

‘What was so urg-‘ They trailed off when they saw you leaning against the counter. They crossed the room quickly and wrapped you in a hug, squeezing you tightly, you ignored the sharp pain in your side. ‘Will you be careful, she’s hurt.’ Higgins said as she back into the room. ‘How’d you get out?’ TC asked confused, as they stepped away from you. ‘Someone released me.’ You informed them, Higgins hands you the shirt and you nodded at her. ‘Who?’ Rick asked, your eyes flickered to Thomas and the two men knew the answer. ‘Hannah?’ TC asked, you nodded your head. Thomas stiffened beside you. ‘Said she needed a distraction for you when she done something.’ You told them, and they all looked confused. ‘Anyway, I’m gonna go change.’ You said, motioning with the shirt, they nodded as you walked away from them, following Higgins to another room.

‘Hannah did this to you.’ Magnum said, the shirt you had been given should off all the torture scars you had received in your time locked up. You looked over your shoulder at him as he walked over to you. ‘Magnum.’ You warned him; he shook his head. ‘No she did.’ He said, you shook your head slightly looking away from him. ‘Okay, whatever can we just put this behind us?’ You said, just wanting to leave it behind, you were out now, and you weren’t going back. ‘No because we got out you never.’ He said, annoyed at himself that he didn’t try harder. ‘Exactly, you four got out.’ You pointed out, he shook his head sighing. ‘Come on let’s face it, I was expandable.’ You told him, and his head snapped around to you. ‘Y/N.’ He warned you. ‘Don’t lie.’ You tilted your head to the side, smiling lightly. ‘You weren’t expandable to the team.’ He said, you smiled wider at him before turning back to the ocean. Where do you think we’d been if it hadn’t happened?’ He asked, placing his hands on the wall. ‘You’d be married to Hannah.’ You said, you knew that deep down he would have been in with her for a long time. ‘You really think so?’ He asked shocked. ‘Oh yeah, you worshipped the ground she walked on.’ You pointed out and he scoffed trying to dismiss it. ‘I think you’d have two kids, maybe three.’ You said, turning and giving him small smile. ‘Rick well.’ You said raising a hand. ‘He’d need to find someone to put up with his craziness.’ Magnum stated, you nodded as you smiled wide. ‘Does he still dance when he makes sandwiches?’ You asked, Magnum scoffed and nodded. ‘And sings ridiculously off tune.’ Magnum said, you let out a loud laugh. ‘Oh god not much has changed.’ You said, glad that your problem hadn’t affected them. ‘TC, well I actually think he’d still have the tour business.’ You said. ‘You do?’ He asked shocked, you nodded and smiled at him slightly.

‘So what went on between they two?’ Higgins motioned as they watched you talk to each other. ‘They were the best of friends.’ TC said, she turned to them. ‘I thought you were best friends.’ Higgins asked, motioning between the two of them and Thomas, but they quickly shook their heads. ‘Oh no, they were creepy. Also knew what the other was thinking.’ Rick said, a shiver running down his spine. ‘We thought they were going to get together.’ He explained. ‘They never?’ She asked shocked, they shook their heads. ‘Nope, he started dating Hannah.’ TC informed her and she frowned.

‘Y/N?’ Thomas asked, but there was no answer. They all shared a look before they walked further in, searching the large house for any sign off you, the thing that was left behind was a hand-written note on the kitchen counter. Thomas picked it up before and read it, before handing it over to Rick. ‘She’s been taken.’ He said confidentially, Rick took his turn to look over the letter. ‘How’d you know?’ TC asked as Rick handed him the letter. ‘When has she ever called you Theodore?’ Thomas asked, TC nodded. ‘Only when I’m in trouble.’ He said, they all nodded as footsteps made them look up. ‘This was on her pillow.’ Higgins said, they turned and looked at the necklace you had been wearing. ‘What is it?’ Rick questioned, Higgins played with it until it halved and revealed a USB drive, she quickly made her way over to her laptop before plugging it in as the men followed behind her. ‘What is it?’ Rick questioned. ‘A location.’ Higgins said as the digits came up on the screen.

‘Please.’ You whined, feeling the sensation of tears building up. ‘No please.’ You begged her, moving around on your knees. The bigger bits of dirt digging into the skin, piercing them. ‘You always were weak.’ She said, you let the tears run down your cheek, letting it clean away the dirt. ‘Stand up.’ She said, placing the gun under your chin and kept it there until you were standing up facing her. You kicked your leg up and it connected with her knee, her leg went the wrong way and she collapsed onto the ground. You quickly grabbed the gun pointing it at her. ‘You bitch.’ She hissed out as she tried to get up, but only moved to her knees when you clicked the safety off. ‘Yeah, well you trapped me in a cage for years’. You informed her, her eyes narrowing. ‘It’s only fair.’ You said before bringing the butt of the gun down, connecting with her head. You sighed when she dropped to the ground unconscious but breathing. ‘You’re late.’ You said when the door swung open and the trio of boys walked in, with Higgins following close behind. When they saw you, unharmed and Hannah’s, motionless body next to you, they holstered their weapons. ‘Took a little while to get back into the swing of things.’ He said, you smiled tiredly at him.

TC x reader: "I want to hear you sing." Maybe TC got injured and is in the hospital and can't fall asleep so he asks the reader to sing to him?

3.06 AM

"How the hell did you get shot TC?" Y/N asked as she helped changed his dressings. "It was a bit of a blur if I'm honest." TC joked as he winced from his laughter. "Will you ever stop being reckless?" Y/N smiled at him before turning her back to wash her hands.

TC admired her figure that was outlined by her nurses' scrubs, the way her hair swayed as she scrubbed her hairs. "If I get care like this, never." He smiled, tiredness hitting him but he knew he couldn't sleep.

Requested by Anon - TC Callahan x reader wedding please (reader is Drew’s sister) Characters – Reader x TC Word Count – 589

Your foot was bouncing up and down nonstop as Jordan done your make up. She and Shannon watched you. ‘Will you came down.’ ‘I’m sorry.’ You said as you finally looked up at them. ‘I’m just nervous.’ You told them truthfully. ‘Why are you nervous?’ Jordan asked as she finished the makeup and you thanked her. ‘What if he changes his mind, what if I fall, what if…’ You said as you listed of the list that had been building in your head. ‘Y/N, firstly he won’t change his mind, he loves you. Secondly, you wont fall Drew is helping you walk down the aisle, so please don’t worry.’ Shannon said, as she placed her hands gently on your shoulders, you raised a hand and placed it on one of hers. ‘I know, I really do but I can’t help but think about the things that could go wrong.’ You told them truthfully, they looked at you and smiled. Shannon walked away into the part just of the room. ‘Well I don’t think TC would care if you were to fall, that was one of the reason he fell for you.’ Jordan said, and you nodded, you both saw Shannon return holding the white bag. ‘But, it’s time for you to put your dress on.’ Jordan almost sang, he eyes glistening.

‘Wow.’ You heard drew say as you finished smoothing the dress. ‘You like it?’ You asked him as you turned around, and Shannon placed the small vail on. ‘Yeah, you look amazing.’ He commented as he walked further into the room. ‘So, are you ready?’ Drew said, taking your hand in his. You looked at him and nodded. He smiled widely before leading you out and down the hall way to where your future husband waiting. ‘Don’t let me fall.’ You whispered to him, he looked down at you shaking his head. ‘Never.’ He said placing a kiss onto your forehead before walking t down the aisle, you looked at everyone you knew, old and new friends, family, work colleagues, then your eyes landed on TC. Your smiled widened as you and he made eye contact.

‘I would like to say a few words.’ Drew said as he pushed the chair back slightly and stood up holding a glass of the champagne.  ‘I remember when Y/N came to me and told me that her and TC, were dating. Tc who has always been my best friend and brother. I was hesitant at first, but then I saw how happy they made each other. I then knew that they were made for each other. Since then I have fully supported them, and I was ecstatic to find out that they were getting married. Now I can watch my sister and brother in law, start a family and live the hectic, adorable life they live together.’ Drew said, you smiled wiping the tears that were running down your cheek, before standing up and bringing him in for a tight hug and press a kiss to his forehead. You then stood back and watched as TC and Drew shared a hug.

‘So were no officially married.’ TC said, you smiled widely and looked up at him. ‘That we are Mr Callahan.’ You said pecking him on the lips. ‘Well now I can officially get to call you Mrs Callahan.’ He said. ‘Mmh? I kinda like it.’ You said as he placed his forehead on top of yours. ‘Too bad, you’re stuck with it now.’ He said, you nodded whilst smiling widely.

Requested by Anon - Hey can you please write a fic or something about TC from the night shift? like he has a girlfriend no one knows about until she gets brought in? Word Count -554 Characters - TC x Reader

You were in the ambulance, pain coming from your lower leg, being in the rangers wasn’t really a good idea. You had been in an average position until you had slipped on the mud and then landing onto a branch, which had managed to get itself trapped inside your thigh, but the real problem was that your shin was in a splint. They thought it was broken, you were devastated. As you arrived at the ambulance you were taken into a bay, when the currents opened you were met by a tall man. ‘So what’s the problem?’ He asked. ‘This is Y/N, she fell and landed onto a branch which has broken skin and trapped itself, the main worry is her shin.’ The paramedic said. ‘Okay thanks.’ He said. ‘So, Y/N, I’m Drew and I’ll be you doctor, when did this happen?’ He introduced himself. ‘Less than an hour ago at Rangers.’ You said, he looked up quickly. ‘Y/N Y/L/N?’ He quizzed, you nodded your head. ‘How do you know?’ You asked him. ‘Rick. Your mentor.’ He said, you nodded slowly. ‘How do you know Rick?’ You asked out of curiosity. ‘He’s my husband.’ He said, you smiled widely. ‘He’s told me a lot about you.’ You told Drew, he chuckled. ‘I can say like wise.’ Drew said, you both smiled and chatted as he worked on you. You were slightly upset when he had to leave, so he could go and book an x-ray as he managed to get the wood out himself.

‘Who’s your patient?’ TC asked as he stood next to Drew. ‘Ranger broke her shin, unfortunately.’ Drew said. ‘That sucks.’ TC said as he filed in the paperwork in front of him. ‘Yeah, and its Y/N, the one Rick always talks on about.’ Drew said, TC froze. ’Y/N, as in Y/N Y/L/N?’ TC quizzed. Drew nodded his head and TC was off, when Drew looked up to ask why TC wasn’t there.

You opened your eyes when you heard the curtains open, expecting to see Drew but you were shocked to see TC. ‘TC?’ You said, lifting yourself up slightly. ‘What happened?’ He asked, you pointed at your leg. ‘Trip and fell.’ You told him, he smiled sadly, placing a kiss to your forehead. ‘You okay?’ TC asked as he looked you over for any more cuts of bruises. ‘Yeah, just sore but my meds are wearing off.’ You told him, as he took a hold of your hand bringing it up to his lips and kissing it, just as the curtains were pulled back again, with a surprised Drew. ‘TC?’ Drew asked. ‘Drew, I think it’s time you met my girlfriend.’ He said, Drew shook his head and made his way to your side. ‘I had a feeling.’ He commented and then, looked at you. ‘I’m sorry to break this up, but I need to put you under, they need to realign the bone.’ He said, you nodded as TC tightened his grip on your hand. ‘I’ll be fine.’ You told him as you looked up to him. He nodded, bending down. ‘I know.’ He agreed and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. Pulling back, he ran his hand through your hair. ‘See you on the other side.’ He said, you nodded before letting go of his hand.

Requested by Anon - Can I have a one shot with the June prompt with for number 21 with T.C. Callahan from The Night Shift?

Prompts - 21 - ‘So, err I noticed your kinda naked. Is that intentionally, or…’

Word Count - 736

Characters - TC x Reader

You heard giggling outside your door, you stood up going to check it wasn’t teenagers playing a prank on the building. You wrapped your dressing gown tighter around you as you stood up. You placed your slippers on and waddled across the floor, you looked out the peep hole and saw the back of someone head. You opened the door and the person turned around and met your wide eyes with wider ones. ‘TC?’ You said as you looked over him, before adverting your eyes back to his when you realized that he didn’t have any clothes on. ‘Y/N.’ He said, blush covering his cheeks and a smirk upon his lips. ‘So, err I noticed your kinda naked. Is that intentionally, or…’ You said trailing off as you took off your dressing gown, and handing it to him. He smiled at you whilst shaking his head. ‘Not intentional. Drew and Kenny thought it’d be fun.’ He said. You shook your head as you moved out the way for him to come in. ‘You have been drinking, haven’t you?’ You asked him, he nodded rubbing his head. You walked into your kitchen and got the painkillers. You poured him a drink of water and walked out handed both items to him. ‘Take these.’ You told him, he nodded his head in thanks. He set the empty glass down. ‘You don’t happen to have any clothes that I could wear by any chance?’ He asked, you thought about it before nodding. ‘Yeah, might have something from my boyfriend.’ You said getting up, he stood up making sure that the robe covered him. he followed you up the stairs. ‘So why did you just happen to end up outside my house?’ You asked as you opened your room door. ‘I think we were talking about you.’ He said as you went through your drawers, looking from the left-over clothes. ‘Talking about me? About what?’ You questioned. He thanked you for the clothes before you pointed to the bathroom. ‘About how you always home alone.’ He said through the closed door. ‘I’m not always home alone and why do you knew where I live?’ You asked, you had never told him where you stayed.

‘Jordan might have been there as well.’ He said, you shook your head as you crossed your legs on the bed. ‘I’m so going to kill her.’ You mumbled. ‘That still doesn’t explain how you ended outside my door.’ You said, he walked through your door and handed back you robe. ‘I may have said I liked you, and they thought they could take it further and surprise you.’ ‘You like me?’ You asked shocked and confused. ‘Yeah, but you have a boyfriend, so it doesn’t matter.’ He said, you went quiet. ‘I don’t have a boyfriend.’ You said quietly. ‘What?’ He asked, turning to face you. ‘I don’t have a boyfriend and your all right, I’m always home alone.’ You said to him. he looked at you with a raised eyebrow. ‘But why do you have men’s clothes?’ He asked, looking at his feet. ‘Ex-boyfriend.’ You said and he nodded his head. You both went quiet afterwards, before he turned to you. ‘So why don’t you go out then?’ He asked, you shrugged your shoulders. ‘I work the night shift, kinda hard to go clubbing when we get of shift.’ You said. ‘Plus, I don’t think I could take a sick day to go and get drunk.’ You continued, he nodded. ‘Yeah true.’ He said. He continued watching you, you looked up. ‘What are you doing?’ You asked as he moved closer, placing a hand on your cheek and another beside your legs. ‘If you don’t have a boyfriend, you won’t mind me doing this then.’ He said, he continued leaning forward, until his lips were touching yours. ‘Just say stop if you don’t want it.’ He said his, lips barely touching yours. He finally leaned forward capturing them in a kiss. You brung your hands up to the base of his neck, gentle tugging on the small hairs. He leaned you back until your back was against your bed, his elbows either side of your head, whilst his hands were tangling themselves in your hair. When he pulled back you were both breathless. You looked at him, breathing deeply. ‘Wow.’ Was all you said, he smiled and agreed. ‘Yeah.’ He said just as breathless.