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pennywaltzy · 1 year

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Moments In The Life Of One Daniel "Danny" Messer (1/10)

So here's my old fic for the day! It's a 100-drabble drabble collection that I divided into ten chapters of ten drabbles (I'll post a new chapter every day along with another fic until it's done). They're all little moments in Danny Messer's life.

Moments In The Life Of One Daniel "Danny" Messer - A series of drabbles depicting moments in Daniel "Danny" Messer's life.

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Title: First Conversation Prompt: #1 - Beginnings Characters: Danny Messer & Mac Taylor

"You the guy I'm supposed to talk to?"

"Depends on what you're here to talk about."

"Job at the crime lab."

"Then I'm the man. Mac Taylor."

"Detective Messer."

"You have a first name, Detective?"

"Daniel. Everyone calls me Danny, though."

"Messer..."

"Yeah, I'm related to the Messers with the family connections, if that's what you're thinking."

"So...why are you a cop?"

"Someone's got to take them down. Might as well be me, you know? I’m the black sheep of the family anyway."

"Why?"

"Because...because I actually believe in doing more than they do. I want more than they do."

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Title: Hours To Go Prompt: #6 - Hours Characters: Danny Messer

He was trapped. Hours to go till he could get out, till the panic room opened up. Hours.

God, if he wasn't claustrophobic before, being trapped with a dead body overnight was more than enough to push him in that direction.

Hours. If he concentrated on the hours, kept looking at his watch, talked the hours away on his cell phone till the battery went dead, maybe he'd make it. Maybe he wouldn't lose his mind. Yeah, he just had to remember that every hour that passed was one less for him to be there. Then he’d be long gone.

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Title: Bad Jokes Prompt: #11 - Red Characters: Danny Messer & Don Flack

The blood spilled across the floor, bright red on pristine white marble. Danny whistled. Lots of blood for one body. Probably meant the victim had either completely bled out before being moved or there was more than one victim...two of them, probably.

"How many vics you say there were?"

"Two," Flack answered. "One Margaret Walden and one Thomas Kettering."

He whistled again, pulled out a camera, snapped a shot of the red stuff. "Bet you they’re drained," he deadpanned, flashing a grin at Flack, who just rolled his eyes.

"Stop it with the bad jokes, Messer. You’re killing me here."

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Title: Blue In My Eyes Prompt: #16 - Purple Characters: Danny Messer, Stella Bonasera & Lindsay Monroe

"Purple suits you."

He glanced down at his shirt. "You think?"

"Brings out the blue in your eyes." Stella shut her locker. "Remember I told you if you ever needed beauty tips..."

Danny grinned. "I still can't believe what waterproof mascara does to your lashes."

"Yeah, well...price we pay."

He watched her leave, then looked back at his shirt. His grin got bigger...he did look good. Not that anyone would notice his eyes, since they were behind glasses, but...

"You look nice, Danny."

He flashed a wide grin at Lindsay. "Apparently, the purple brings out the blue in my eyes."

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Title: Have Been, Will Be Prompt: #21 - Friends Characters: Danny Messer & Aiden Burn

"Hey! Wait up!"

"Leave me alone."

"Hey, Aiden...look, I'd give up my job and leave for this, for what happened..."

"Someone's got to stay and look out for my case."

"You know I will. That's what friends do."

"So we're friends?"

"Have been, will be."

"So, as friends...feel like buying me a beer? Or three?"

"What, you're gonna try and out-drink me? Never."

"No, I'm going to try and forget about what just happened."

"Give me your keys and the tab's on me."

"My keys?"

"So I can make sure you get inside your apartment and not left outside. Keys?"

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Title: Pick-Up Prompt: #26 - Teammates Rating: G Characters: Danny Messer & Don Flack

Danny looked at those guys at the pick-up basketball game. He didn't see Flack anywhere, and everyone else was getting impatient. "Fine. Cook."

"Swann."

"Parker."

"Brown."

Finally, he saw him. "When his lazy butt gets over here, Flack."

"Why do you always pick Flack for your team?" the other captain said.

"Because he's good. And I want the good guys on my team."

"Fine. Robb."

Flack bounded over. "On your team?"

Danny nodded. "Grogan," he called out.

"Friedman."

"Let's get ready and play," tossing the ball to Flack. "Ready?"

"Ready." Flack passed the ball back, and the game was on.

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Title: New Day Prompt: #31 - Sunrise Characters: Danny Messer

He hadn't been up to see the sunrise in a while. It had been a long night, trying to piece the case back together for the D.A. He was just taking a break, looking out the windows as the sun rose. It was gorgeous...the light came up gradually, chasing away the shadows, and bringing the city back to life.

He took another sip of his coffee and watched the new day coming. His day wasn't busy, not yet, but taking a moment out to see the sight woke him up and energized him a little more than he had been.

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Title: Shampoo Prompt: #36 - Smell Rating: G Characters: Pre-ship Danny Messer/Lindsay Monroe

He was standing behind her again, his head near hers, and the smell of her shampoo wafted up. God, she smelled good...she always smelled good. That was how he knew she was around, by how she smelled. But he'd been left to wonder what it was exactly that she smelled like.

"What kind of shampoo do you use, Montana?"

"Why?"

"Just wondering."

"Um...Garnier Fructis." She shrugged. "I think it smells nice."

"Yeah." Instead, he just inched a little closer to her and took another breath. Time for him to switch shampoos...

Messer, you got it real bad for her...

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Title: Fuzzy Outlines Prompt: #41 - Shapes Rating: G Characters: Danny Messer

He could see without his glasses on. He just...after a while, all the shapes seemed to blur and become fuzzy. Sometimes blinking a few times took care of the problem, sometimes he had to find his glasses and put them back on.

Now, with his glasses on, his eyes were making things fuzzy and indistinct shapes. This wasn't a good sign.

He took his glasses off, shut his eyes, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. It was time for someone else to take over computer duties for a while because if this kept up, he was gonna be pissed.

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Title: King Of The Dead Prompt: #46 - King Rating: G Characters: Danny Messer & Sheldon Hawkes

"Hey, Hawkes. Tell me what it's like to be king of your domain."

Hawkes looked at him. "I'd rather be out in the field."

"What, and have us lose the best coroner we've had? No way." He laughed a bit, then saw the look on Hawkes' face. "You're serious."

"Yeah."

Danny went across from him, one dead body between them. "And give all this up?"

"I want to help people. Before they end up here."

Danny nodded. "Then give the kingdom to someone else."

"You want the job?"

"Me? Be king of the dead? You’ve inhaled too many chemicals, Doc."

#csi new york #csi ny #csi: ny #danny messer #fanfic #fanfiction #danny x lindsay #mac taylor #don flack #aiden burn #stella bonasera #lindsay monroe #sheldon hawkes

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thena0315 · 7 months

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SVU x CPD crossover days

#svu #law and order svu #law and order special victims unit #chicago pd #danny pino #sophia bush #jesse lee soffer #elias koteas #laroyce hawkins #nick amaro #erin lindsay #jay halstead #alvin olinsky #kevin atwater #svu x cpd

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addictiedtocrimedrama · 1 year

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Currently watching the CSI: NY season 7 episode "The 35th Floor" (again) with my grandmother and oh my goodness it's sooo good and is giving me JAC feels that make want to rewrite the show to make Jo part of the team from the first episode of the show and make JAC canon.

Okay so I may or may not have read too many JAC fanfics and wants the show to get a reboot soooo yeah.

#csi new york #csi ny #jo danville #mac taylor #danny messer #sheldon hawlks #lindsay messer #sid hammerback #adam ross #jo x mac #jo and mac #JAC #csi ny fanfic idea #bring back csi ny

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wipbigbang · 2 years

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Welcome to round three of art claims for WIPBB! We have 70 fics left for claiming, and you may claim up to four fics this round.

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CSI: NY #024 Title: Twist Of Fate Pairing/Characters Don Flack Jr/Jessica Angell, Samantha Flack, OCs, various canon CSIs Rating: General (could go to Teen) Warnings/Tags: Implied violence, unplanned pregnancy (no childbirth but mentions of morning sickness) Summary What if Jessica had a very good reason for not escorting Connor Dunbrook's kid to trial? What might have been?

#signal boost #CSI: NY #csi new york #csi ny #flack x angell #don flack #jessica angell #samantha flack #mac taylor #sheldon hawkes #stella bonasera #lindsay monroe #danny messer

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dispatchvampire · 4 months

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Accidentally In Love (Chapter 2)

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x FemaleOC

Warnings: Potentially lethal levels of fluffiness right now, potential for smut later. A little blood, canon levels of violence potentially. Plus size female OC, body descriptions.

Rating: PG-13 (right now for language, but look for this to change)

WC: 2600-ish.

Summary:

Echo's living a normal life in NYC, a 911 dispatcher, the most excitement she gets is from the calls she takes. And then love comes crashing in one day when she's riding her bike through Central Park.

Steve and Bucky weren't looking for anything on their daily run around the park besides fresh air and exercise. The streak of purple eye candy on a bike that lapped them pretty regularly was a nice addition but not mandatory, at least until some impromptu roughhousing results in some civilian casualties in the form of the most beautiful woman either of them had seen in a long, long time.

A/N: AU, Post CACW, Bucky’s Chill and we have always lived in the Tower. Just call this a throwback to the found family, everyone lives in Stark Tower fics.

This is supposed to be a super-fluffy love story. Still undecided if I'm gonna keep this one going but posting now for giggles and grins. It's got some CSI:NY characters crossing over because why not.

I'm just messing about and playing in my WIPs folder. Not Beta'd: we die like men! (honestly, I tried but if you catch something I missed, let me know)

Chapter 2

Blinking, Echo arrived back on the current plain of consciousness in a very bright room that smelled vaguely of antiseptic and orange slices. Blinking, she groaned a little as she took in her varying pains that hadn’t been evident before, including the stiffness in the elbow where her IV was installed.

“There she is.”

She turned her head toward a voice she recognized very well. Lindsey Messer, Danny’s wife and her friend from the job and her building, sat at her bedside holding her hand. In her pants suit and fuschia blouse, wearing her work badge, it was clear the tiny blonde had come straight from the crime lab. “Hey Linds. I hope Danny didn’t make you worry. I’m fine. My head’s too hard for any lasting damage.”

The blonde snorted and slid a plastic cup with a straw in it over to her. “That’s what I told them.”

It was good to know her friend had her back. “What am I doing here?”

“They said you had a concussion and lost consciousness at the scene. Apparently you hit your head when you went into the stream by the bridge. Plus you got some stitches in your nose and chin and have a hairline fracture in your wrist.”

“Oh.” It was so much worse than she feared. Looking down at her wrist she saw the bandage and closed her eyes on a sigh. “Well, this sucks.”

“It does,” Lindsey agreed. “It seems you have some interesting friends, though.”

Echo sipped her cup of water as she mulled over the strange transition. “We have the same friends, Linds.” Working in law enforcement made for a large extended, and occasionally dysfunctional, family, and since they hung out together, the majority of the people in their lives were shared friends and acquaintances.

“Funny, because I don't remember you bringing those two superheroes you crashed into on the bike path today out for drinks with us.” She leaned back in the chair, looking nonchalant as she pulled a bottle of water from her purse to sip.

Superheroes? What? “What are you talking about?” Shifting to sit up further in bed, she found herself tired and reclining back on the pillows behind her. She had one thing she wanted to make clear, though. “And I didn't crash into anyone. I ditched out so I wouldn't crash into anyone.”

Lindsay smiled slyly. “You’re too nice, that’s why you crashed.”

Looking around to make sure there were no little ears to overhear she snarked at her friend, “Vaffanculo,” complete with the associated hand gesture.

Of course that's the moment when Danny decided to come into the room carrying a bottle of water and some white daisies he laid on the table next to her drink. “Ay, yo! You kiss your mother with that mouth?” he asked with his ever present grin. He’d clearly cleaned up and changed into one of his signature tight t-shirts and jeans. He made hipster chic look good with his wire-rim glasses and skinny jeans.

Rolling her eyes hurt but she did it anyway. “Whatever, Danny. When do I get outta here?”

The thin man winced and pushed his glasses up his nose. “Well, see that's the problem. Both the girls have ear infections, and they’re with my mom right now, but there's nobody to look after them for us, so we can look after you. And well unfortunately, between us and Flack, Donnie is going outta town with Trish for the weekend. So the docs wanna keep you overnight.”

“But…” she whined pitifully. The idea of spending the night alone in the hospital sounded as appealing as shaving her legs with a dull razor and lemonade shaving cream.

Lindsey’s lips twitched. “You know we have toddlers, right? We’re immune to such things,” she laughed.

Lower lip in full pout, she replied, “And that's just unfair.” Echo reached onto the table and then rummaged around in the sheets over her before reaching into her bloodstained bra and the pockets of her bike shorts. “Where's my phone?” Surely she could find someone to look after her at her place so she didn’t have to stay in the hospital.

Danny cringed as he grabbed the other visitor’s seat in the room. “Yeah, about that... your phone’s out getting fixed right now. Unfortunately it and your sunglasses met the creek bed and experienced a similar fate as you.”

“Oh no.” She winced and reached up to touch the bridge of her nose involuntarily as her hopes for escape dwindled in front of her. “This is bad.”

He nodded, conceding her point. “Yeah, yeah it is, kiddo.”

“So, I have to stay.” It was a statement of resignation more than anything and she was beyond displeased, but knew two things: first, this wasn’t her friends’ fault, and second, she couldn’t do anything about this.

“Unfortunately.” Messer nodded again. Seeing her dejected expression, he rushed to assure her, “Just for tonight though. They’ll let you go in the morning. Hopefully your phone will be back here by then, good as new.”

“Wait…” Her mind was still a little fuzzy, but Echo was pretty clear that phone insurance wasn’t nearly that prompt. “Who's got my phone?”

Lindsay looked at Danny with a pointy glare. “You didn't tell her?”

“She just woke up! You were here!” Danny held out a hand hoping to show that he was unarmed and not one to take her fire. He pulled the chair over to the bed to be closer to Echo. “Do you remember the two guys you crashed into?”

“I didn't crash,” she corrected, rolling her eyes coming much easier this time.

“Your face and bike would disagree,” he supplied diplomatically, with only the barest hint of a grin.

“Whatever.”

His eyes narrowed as he looked at her, assessing. “You really don’t remember?”

Shaking her head hurt, but she tried anyway. “Help me out here, Messer. I got nothin’.” She had vague recollections of the two hot guys from the path, but considering she saw them daily, those were not memories she trusted. “Were those the ones you and Flack had your guns on?”

Lindsay's eyes grew very large and she pinned Danny down with a very pointed glare. “You had your gun on Captain America and Sergeant Barnes?”

“It was a very fluid situation,” he gritted out through his clenched jaw. “It took a minute to get it all untangled.”

“I'm sorry, what?” The headache that had been dancing around the edge of her vision grew to full force causing her to rub her face. “What? That doesn't even make sense.” How in the fried fuck did the fricking Avengers figure into this? “How—? What—? I don’t understand—”

Danny cringed at her questions and pushed to his feet. “Well I think we've done enough damage here. Linds will get the girls and we'll see you tomorrow morning.”

Echo’s eyes popped open as she reached for him when he stepped away to put the chair back. “Wait! No! You don't get to just drop a bomb and leave like that.”

Likely attracted by her beeping monitor, the nurse came in to see her blood pressure spiking. “You have to go now. The patient needs her rest.”

Lindsey and Danny leaned over for quick hugs before heading toward the door. “This will make sense in the morning, E, okay? You’ll be fine,” he assured her.

She whined again, dropping her head into the pillows. “Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah, you will,” he replied with his trademark toothy grin.

Right before he and Lindsey walked out the door, she asked, “Hey, who has my bike?”

“Hopefully that’ll be here with your phone.”

The way Danny’s smile turned secretive before the nurse closed the door was concerning, but her head hurt too badly to really give it too much thought. Honestly, she was tired again and since it seemed she had nowhere else to be, she figured it was a good moment to take a nap.

“We should have brought the bike up.”

“And put it where, genius? In the hallway where it’d just be in the way? In here? It’s a hospital, not a subway platform.”

“I just think—”

“And that’s your problem right there, Stevie.”

“I just don’t want her to think we took it or anything.”

“Steve. Really. Come down off the cross; we need the wood.”

Echo woke to the sound of grumbled whispers and some sort of mechanical noise. Her dark eyes opened to the overly bright room, only to slam shut again at the vision before her. It was clearly a concussion-generated hallucination, because there, seated at her bedside were the two sexy mofos from the bike trail. A flimsy wisp of a memory danced across her mind of the blond one fetching her from the creek by picking her up, but… that wasn’t possible. It couldn’t be; she was too heavy for that. She hadn’t been picked up since childhood, and certainly was not one to invite the casual touch of strangers.

Cracking her eyes open the barest hint, she watched the two men, giants, both of them, arguing back and forth softly beside her. She’d never given thought to their size before beyond their muscles, considering her bike gave her a height advantage, but damn if they weren’t enormous, still dressed in their too-tight t-shirts and jeans that encased their thighs closer than clingwrap.

Her soft whimper at the sight brought their argument to a halt as both of them reached for her hand.

“Hey, beautiful,” the longhaired one greeted her with a soft smile as he delicately touched her fingers. His own fingers were cold, and when she looked to see why, it appeared they were made of some kind of metal. In her mind, she’d always assumed it had been some kind of tattoo when she’d seen him in passing, so the metal was a bit of a shock.

“Howya feelin’, sweetheart?” the blond one asked as he laid his hand over her same wrist.

She closed her eyes for a moment, just absorbing the absurdity of this moment. “Best. Hallucination. Ever.”

Her eyes snapped open at a bark of laughter followed by the mostly silent wheezing giggles that overtook Hotness 2. He threw his head back, shaking out his unbound hair in full chortle, a bubbly infectious sound that made her feel like she’d been infused with sunshine. The way his nose crinkled made her want to hug the hell outta him.

“Babydoll,” he choked out as he brushed away tears from his cheeks before patting her knee with a warm smile. “We’re as real as it gets. I promise.”

Blondie’s grin at his friend was a mix of affection and unruffled resignation. “Ignore Chuckles over there. How are you feelin’?”

“I’d feel better if I knew who you were,” she said softly. It was a strange feeling, a sensation of familiarity and absolutely no idea why she might know them. Not that she didn’t appreciate the attention, but it was disconcerting that they seemed to know her and she had no active memory of them beyond their occasional encounters on the trails and paths in Central Park.

“I’m James and this is Ste—Wait, you really don’t remember us?” The brunet went from amused to stricken in a breath when she shook her head, his free hand—it was a metal hand—scrubbing down his face and pulling his features taut before clapping his hands. “Right then. I’m James—my friends call me Bucky, and this is Steve. I ran into you on the trail yesterday.”

Eyes rolled to the ceiling, the giant blond then directed an annoyed glare at his compatriot before folding her hand in both of his massive paws. “What Buck means is he ran into you on the bike path. By the Glen Span bridge.”

“Oh! Jeez!” Thinking back, all she could see in her mind was the blue shirt and then everything goes kind of hazy until… “Guns? My friends had their guns on you?”

They both held their hands up, shaking their heads. “A misunderstanding. It all got sorted out pretty quickly, despite Smartass over here trying to get us killed,” James grumbled in Steve’s direction, even as a smirk curled around the corners of his mouth.

The blond winced at his friend’s description of the events but didn’t correct him. “Anyway, we wanted to come and apologize for all the upheaval we caused for you.”

“And your stitches and things,” the brunet added as he tucked his long bangs behind his ears. Looking down in his lap, he jerked as he noticed the bag by his feet. It was purple and glittery and had tissue paper sticking out of the top and he pushed it into her hands like it may be virulently contagious. “Here. From us.”

Immediately suspicious, Echo held the bag at arm’s length. “Okay? What is it?”

Steve rolled his eyes with a little huff of impatience. “Telling you ruins the surprise. We went to the trouble of wrapping ‘em—”

“Well, Wanda did,” Buck leaned over to stage-whisper conspiratorially.

“We went to the trouble of having ‘em wrapped,” the blond corrected with an impatient glare at his friend, “so open it.”

A little embarrassed at having their eager eyes track her every move, she dug past the mountain of glittery paper to pull out a shrink-wrapped, brand new Stark Phone in the signature red and gold box which she set on the bed next to her. Everything about this situation was so goddamn weird, it was hard to make all the pieces fit together in her head with any kind of coherence.

“Tony promised me he got all your stuff transferred over,” Steve offered eagerly as he poked the box a little closer to her.

“Pictures and things,” Buck clarified over his friend’s shoulder. They both seemed greatly invested in her taking the gift.

She held the box up in one hand while pawing through the bag with the other. “Okay?” Her fingers brushed against another box, this one textured and obviously expensive cardboard and almost as hefty as her phone box.

Echo’s eyes widened as she pulled out the black box with the distinctive gold writing on it. “Is this…?” she trailed off as she observed the two men closely. Steve nodded encouragingly, so she opened it, almost afraid of what could be inside. Inside was a hard leather case, with gold lettering that matched the exterior box. “You got me Versace sunglasses?” She couldn’t decide if she was happy or mildly horrified.

The blond nodded vigorously. “Yeah, yours were in pieces from where I stepped on them getting out of the water.” His cheeks flushed as he looked more than a little ashamed. “Tony assured me that you’d be okay with the replacement.”

“Stevie’s underselling it. Stark said you’d appreciate the upgrade.”

Upgrade? Shit… she was a city employee and made nowhere near the kind of money that this pair of sunglasses cost. They were likely more expensive than all the clothes in her closet. “I… thank you?”

“Here.” James nodded at the bag next to her. “There’s more in there.”

At the expectant looks on their faces, she set the black box aside and turned her attention to the bright yellow envelope just inside the bag. “‘Sorry we broke your stuff, please accept these replacements with our humblest apologies,’” she read, wary of their hopeful expressions when she finished. “'Replacements?' Plural? There’s more?”

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lockboxbooks · 7 months

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Rules, Muses, Kinks, and More

This Blog is Nsfw so will only interact with +18.

1. Always state the muse you are trying to interact with!

2. please do not control my muse or God Mod! Let me play my muse.

3. If you are unsure about a Kink feel free to DM or send an Ask.

I'll add further rules as and if necessary.

Muse List

Teen Titans: Beastboy, Cyborg, Red X, Starfire, Blackfire, Jinx, Raven, Bumblebee, Pantha, Mammoth, and Kitten

Incredibles: Elastigirl, Dash Parr, Violet Parr, Mirage

Marvel: Blackcat, Wasp, Captain Marvel, Mary Jane, Thor, Captain America, Enchantress

Bleach: Uryuu Ishida, Orihime, Rangiku Matsumoto, Toshiro Hitsugaya, Grimmjow, Nemu Kurotsuchi, Hallibel, Nelliel Tu

Naruto: Hinata Hyuuga, Kiba Inuzuka, Sarada Uchiha, Sakura Uchiha, Ino Yamanaka, Choji Akimichi, Ten-Ten, Rock Lee, Naruto, Lady Tsunade, Orochimaru, Neji Hyuuga, Kakashi Hatake

Dragon Ball Z: Gohan, Videl, Erasa, Bulma, Chi-Chi, Android 18

One Piece: Nami, Nico Robin, Vivi Nefritari, Sanji, (young) Big Mom, Alvida, Buggy, Koby, Usopp, Franky

Shelby from Creature of the Lake (2017)

RWBY: Ruby Rose, Weiss Schnee, Blake Belladonna, Pyrrha Nikos, Nora Valkyrie, Jaune Arc, Lil Miss Malachite, Glynda Goodwitch, Cinder Fall, Emerald Sustrai, Amber, Penny Polendia, Winter Schnee, Saphron Arc, Kali Belladonna, Lie Ren, Mercury Black, Hazel

Legend of Zelda: Zelda, Link, Malon, Nabooru, Tetra, Midna

ATLA: Katara, Toph, Ty Lee, Mai, Azula, Zuko, Sokka, Aang, June

My Hero Acadamia: Ochako Uraraka, Momo, Jirou Kyoka, Denki Kaminari, Mina, Deku, Gentle, Manami Iaba, Fat Gum, Jurota Shishida, Juzo Honenuki, Itsuka Kendo

Total Drama: Heather, Lindsay, Harold, Leshawna, Gwen

Ben 10: Gwen Tennyson, Charmcaster, Rojo, Eunice, Lucy Mann, Julie Yamamoto

Secret Saturdays: Drew Saturday, Zak Saturday, Kur, Miranda Grey, Sita

Danny Phantom: Madeline Fenton, Danny Fenton, Sam Manson, Desiree, Valerie Gray, Jasmine Fenton, Dani Fenton

Pokemon: Misty, Jessie, Bea, Hilda, Lenora, Skyla, Nessa, Melony, Katy, Penny, Mallow, Lana, Lana's Mother, Prof Juniper, Prof Sada, Willow, Bianca, Prof Fennel, Oleana, hex maniac, female hiker, Gloria, Plumeria, Wicke, Viola, Roxxie, Shauntal, Caitlin, Malva, Drasna, (rule 63) Allister, (rule 63) Gordie, Olivia, Cheren

Mavis Dracula from Hotel Transylvania

April O'Neil from TMNT

Kinks

This will mostly be a blacklist of the kinks/fetishes I have no interest in RPing

Gore

Killing and death

Vore

Loli & Shota (All characters MUST be older than 18)

Watersports (Peeing on each other)

Scat

OCs

Meretrix the Witch-Demon

Maria Oki, Amazonian Superhero

Meme/Ask/Prompt/RP Master List

Ask AUs

Relief Nin: A Universe where to ensure Ninjas are at their best; a class of Kunoichi exists to solely please every Ninja they come across. For Morale and for their health. [ A B C D E F ] These are all examples of the Relief Nin AU

Gentle Group: A Universe where Danjuro Tobita [Gentle Criminal] shifts his focus from trying to make petty crime viral, to becoming a popular parasocial pornstar sensation. His debut plan goes wild and he and Manami Iaba [La Brava] are able to build up a brand and fuck heroes, villains and civilians alike for views and for donations. [ A B C D ]These are all examples of tales happening within the Gentle Group AU

#rules #muses #rp

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jungle-angel · 3 months

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Outer Range x Camp Half Blood x Wizarding School Face Claims

Ok guys so the lovely @floydsmuse and I have been going back and forth about a crazy idea if the Abbott family ran a ranch that was a mix between Camp Half Blood and Hogwarts. For all you Yellowstone fans out there too, yes the Dutton gang is involved and helps with the running of the school. I couldn't help but think too that it's not just the Olympians that come to the school or have kids here, oh hell no!! We've got a ton who have come from across the globe, so check these out (lol, I apologize, I'm a giant mythology nerd so prepare yourselves for this weird ass thing). Some may or may not have taken on the role, so be forewarned (lol).

The Gods and Goddesses (Face Claims)

The Olympians

Zeus-Sean Bean

Hera-Jennifer Connelly

Demeter-Erica Cerra

Hestia- Melina Kanakaredes

Poseidon-Kevin McKidd

Hades-Clive Standen

Athena-Brie Larsson

Aphrodite-Natalie Dormer

Hephaestus-Alex O'Laughlin

Ares-Wyatt Nash

Apollo-Chris Evans

Artemis-Rose McIver

Hermes-Jake Picking

Dionysus-Diego Luna

The Egyptians

Isis-Gal Gadot

Hathor- Naomi Scott

Osiris-Mido Hamada

Anubis-Markus Hamilton

Horus- Mena Massoud

Ptah-Charlie Rawes

The Orishas (Nigeria)

Yemaya-Angela Basset

Shango-Winston Duke

Obatala-Idris Elba

Oya-Ayo Edebiri

Aja-Gugu Mbatha-Raw

Ochosi- Daniel Kaluuya

Oshun-Lupita Nyongo

Eshu Elegba- Denzel Whittaker

Ogun-Jeremy Sample

The Mayas, Aztecs and Incas (DO NOT ASK ME TO PRONOUNCE ANY OF THESE, lol)

Ixtlilton-Danny Ramirez

Ix Chel-Salma Hayek

Chicomecoatl-Gina Rodriguez

Quetzalcoatl-Oscar Issac

Inti- Christian Meier

Mama Killa-Magalay Solier

Mama Qocha-Claudia Llosa

The Celts and the Norse

Brigid-Jesse Buckley

Thor-Chris Hemsworth

Loki-Tom Hiddelston

Hel-Katie McGrath

Cerridwen-Eve Hewson

Neith-Jaime Dornan

Odin-Anthony Hopkins

Frigga-Rene Russo

Freya-Whitney Hoy

Freyr-Domnhall Gleeson

Gods and Goddesses of Asia

Kali-Zoe Saldana

Saraswati-Ashwariya Rai

Lakshmi-Lara Dutta

Guan Yu-Daniel Day Kim

Mazu-Gemma Chan

Uzume-Awkwafina

Mayari-Angel Locsin

Xiwangmu-Michelle Yeoh

The Jade Emperor-Ken Wattanabe

Zhurong (Chong Li)-Harry Shum Jr.

Native American and Polynesian

Kamohoaliʻi-Jason Momoa

Maui-Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson

Hi'iaka-Lindsay Watson

Pele-Mapuana Makia

Spider Grandmother (Navajo)-Lily Gladstone

Sena (Inuit)-Anna Lambe

Grandfather-Wes Studi

Grandmother-Tantoo Cardinal

Tó Neinilii-Dallas Goldtooth

Disclaimer: THIS IS ONLY FOR THE STORY. NO DISRESPECT IS INTENDED AT ALL!!!!!!

#outer range #rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #outer range x camp half blood au

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halsteadssneakylink · 2 years

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character list

everything is x f!reader unless specified otherwise

if you want gn! or m!reader be sure mention it when you ask

the age of the characters determine the age of the reader (i won’t write anything with an illegal age gap)

the boys

frenchie

mothers milk

billy butcher

starlight (annie january)

kimiko

bridgerton

simon basset

anthony bridgerton

benedict bridgerton

kathani sharma

chicago fire

kelly severide

stella kidd

matt casey

sylvie brett

brian “otis” zvonecek

leslie shay

peter mills

chicago med

connor rhodes

will halstead

ethan choi

maggie lockwood

april sexton

chicago pd

jay halstead

erin lindsay

hailey upton

kevin atwater

adam ruzek

antonio dawson

eternals

thena

ikarus

ajak

kingo

gilgamesh

full house

jesse katsopolis

greys anatomy

meredith grey

christina yang

jackson avery

derek shepherd

addison montgomery

mark sloane

lexi grey

callie torres

hawaii five-0

steve mcgarrett

danny williams

chin ho kelly

kono kalakaua

adam noshimuri

kickin it

jack brewer

jerry martinez

kim crawford

mcu

steve rogers

tony stark

natasha romanoff

bruce banner

bucky barnes

sam wilson

wanda maximoff

stephen strange

t’challa

loki

yelena belova

carol danvers (pre & post powers)

mission impossible

ethan hunt

ilsa faust

benji dunn

august walker

narnia

peter pevensie

susan pevensie

edmund pevensie

caspian

outer banks

john b

pope

sarah cameron

topper

rafe

the punisher

frank castle

billy russo

dinah madani

scandal

olivia pope

fitzgerald grant

abby whelan

harrison wright

shadow and bone

alina starkov

aleksander morozova (general kirigan/the darkling)

kaz brekker

nina zenik

jesper fahey

inej gafa

matthias

genya

star trek (aos)

james tiberius “jim” kirk

leonard “bones” mccoy

s’chn t’gai spock

nyota uhura

montgomery scott

hikaru sulu

supernatural

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

dad!bobby singer x child!reader

demon!dean

soulless!sam

svu

olivia benson

rafael barba

nick amaro

dominick “sonny” carisi

to all the boys

lara jean

john ambrose

peter kavinsky

margot

christine

trevor

top gun

pete “maverick” mitchell

nick “goose” bradshaw

tom “iceman” kazansky

charlotte blackwood

penny benjamin

bradley “rooster” bradshaw

jake “hangman” seresin

javy “coyote” machado

natasha “phoenix” trace

robert “bob” floyd

the witcher

geralt of rivia

yennefer of vengerberg

jaskier

rpf

ben barnes

chris evans

glen powell

jared padalecki

jensen ackles

karl urban

leo howard

noah centineo

oscar issac

scarlett johansson

sebastian stan

sophia bush

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ashiabug26 · 3 years

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So excited that CSI:NY is finally streaming on something. Can’t wait to watch these two fall in love all over again!

#csi ny #danny and lindsay #csi: ny #Danny x Lindsay #csi:ny

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pennywaltzy · 1 year

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Moments In The Life Of One Daniel "Danny" Messer (2/10)

So I finally found where I put the original list of drabbles so here is an update! I hope you all enjoy the ten new drabbles.

Moments In The Life Of One Daniel "Danny" Messer - A series of drabbles depicting moments in Daniel "Danny" Messer's life.

READ PART 1 | READ PART 2

Title: Matters Prompt: #03 - Ends Characters: Danny Messer

So, this was it. This was how it was all finally going down. The end of his career because of some stupid decisions he'd made when he was younger.

Did it matter that he'd overcome so much? Did it matter that he'd had nothing to do with the murder at the stadium, even though forensically it showed otherwise?

He walked dejectedly through the labs to the locker rooms, opened up his locker, and began taking things out. If none of that mattered, if the team he worked with couldn't trust him, then what was the point of him staying there?

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Title: Finding The Perfect Gift Prompt: #08 - Weeks Characters: Danny Messer

He almost always waited until the last possible second to do this. This year, though, he knew there wasn't going to be time to wait. It had to be done now. The sign on the window was flashing "3 weeks till Christmas" and he knew that as the crime rate went up, his chances of having time to find the perfect gift went down. Three weeks...first Christmas in a long while he'd actually looked forward to.

He went in, went to the clerk, and said, "There's an office Christmas party and I need a gift for a classy New Yorker."

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Title: Smudged Gloves Prompt: #13 - White Characters: Danny Messer

Usually, even for important events, the dress uniform wasn’t necessary. He was a detective, he was at the crime labs...Flack was more of a cop than he was most of the time.

But there were times when the dress uniform was pulled out, taken to the cleaners, and worn. Funerals for fellow officers were one of them. And he hated funerals, but these he hated more.

As he pulled on his white gloves, he saw the smudge on them and wondered how long it had been there, how long he’d been able to go since the last funeral he’d attended.

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Title: Pinch Prompt: #18 - Green Characters: Danny Messer & Stella Bonasera

"No, I don't care what you say, everyone's Irish on Saint Patrick's Day."

Stella glared at him. "I'm Greek."

"Well, normally that's true, but today you're Irish. And you ain't wearing green."

"So you pinched me for it? I could claim sexual harassment."

"But you won't."

The glare softened as the pain faded until both were completely gone. "Messer...you're a trip." She shook her head and took the pin he was handing her. "The place wouldn't be the same without you."

Danny's grin broadened. "Just be happy Flack didn't get you first."

"Why?"

"He pinches much harder than I do."

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Title: What He Didn't Have Prompt: #23 - Lovers Characters: Danny Messer

Lovers were people you confided in, shared your feelings with, and generally cared about. Danny watched as Cindy got out of bed to get dressed to leave. She wasn't his lover. He didn't talk to her. Didn’t have a connection with her. They just had sex and good times together and that was all.

He wanted someone he could actually be with in all the ways that were starting to matter now. He was getting too old for the bed-hopping and the playmates. He wanted a grown-up relationship and all the things that came with it.

He wanted a lover.

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Title: Broken Body Prompt: #28 - Children Characters: Danny Messer

The cases that dealt with children...that was his hard thing to deal with. Let adults go kill each other, hurt each other. Just leave the children out of it.

As he surveyed the scene, saw the welts and bruises on the little boy, the kid's glasses smashed and broken, he felt like he wanted to wring the neck of the person who did this, give that person some bruises and welts and ask them how they liked it.

His eyes caught Mac's, who nodded. He was angry, too, and he understood. No one should ever do that to a kid.

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Title: Detective & Coroner Prompt: #33 - Too Much Characters: Danny Messer & Sheldon Hawkes Author's Notes: The added prompt of red plus the inclusion of Hawkes was from gregsgirl89.

Red. All that red. All that blood pooled up under the bodies...it was too much. Danny wasn't jaded enough to let it all just slide off his back. He took it personally.

"Hey, Detective." A young man with a Coroner's Office jacket came up to him. "You going to be okay?"

"Too much blood..." Danny got out. He turned away and walked out of the room, and the coroner followed.

"Yeah. Too much blood," he said quietly. Then he turned to Danny and extended his hand. "Sheldon Hawkes."

"Danny Messer," he replied, shaking Sheldon's hand. "New here?"

"Yeah. You?"

"Not so much."

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Title: Held Her Hand Prompt: #38 - Touch Characters: Danny Messer

He’d held her hand, just a moment longer than was necessary. All he'd started out to do was prove a point, about a gun and a dead man's grip, and he'd taken her hand in his and...

And followed it up with a rather quickly rebuffed lunch date invite.

And now, hours later, he could still feel her hand in his and he was wondering exactly what all that meant. She was a co-worker, not accessible. Not to him.

That didn't mean he wouldn't want to hold her hand again, or try and find some small way to touch her again.

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Title: Square One Prompt: #43 - Square Characters: Danny Messer

Back to square one. Of all the clichéd sayings he'd heard, that was one that irritated him the most. Square one was a no man's land, where you knew nothing.

He hated not knowing. The satisfaction of solving a case more than made up for the frustration he felt at the very beginning, and any time he ended up at square one again. But there were times, like today, when he really hated the uncertainty, when he wondered if they'd ever get from square one to the end.

Square one was pure hell if you were trying to solve a case.

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Title: Mocked Prompt: #48 - Diamond Characters: Danny Messer

Every once in a while he pulled out the small box and looked at the ring. Most everyone thought he was a player, but that was a front. He'd been in love once, and been ready to pop the question to the girl he'd been with since high school.

She wanted better than Danny. She broke it off before he'd asked her to marry him, told him she deserved more than what he could offer her.

He didn't know why he kept the diamond, because every time he looked at the ring the shiny stone seemed to mock him and his life.

#danny messer #stella bonasera #sheldon hawkes #danny x lindsay #csi ny #csi new york #csi: ny #fanfic #fanfiction #my stuff

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romancemedia · 3 years

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Dantana and Densi

#CSI NY #CSI #NCIS Los Angeles #Moments #Densi #Dantana #Danny x Lindsay #Kensi x Deeks #Danny Messer #Lindsay Monroe #Kensi Blye #Marty Deeks #Comparison

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fandoms-are-my-air · 5 years

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What episode

D: oh EDNA I love you

L: is there another women in your life

That moment when you can only remember a tiny bit of episode and the internet is no help

#fangirlProblems #CSI:NY #danny x lindsay #dantanna #lindsay monroe #lindsay messer #lindsay monroe messer #danny messer #season 6 #season 9 #season 7 #season 8

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wipbigbang · 2 years

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Round four of WIP Big Bang’s art claims are live! You can choose as many fics as you want this round, as it’s your last chance to grab any of the remaining fics for art. We have 46 stories up for grabs still!

UNCLAIMED FIC LIST | CLAIM FORM FOR ROUND 4

#signal boost #wip big bang #wipbb2022 #fanart #CSI: NY #csi ny #csi new york #flack x angell #don flack #jessica angell #samantha flack #danny messer #lindsay monroe #sheldon hawkes #stella bonasera #mac taylor

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mousedetective · 6 years

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Safe (An “All’s Fair” Story)

So I’m tagging it as well as listing it here, but this fic mentions domestic abuse in a Lindsay-centric relationship that is not Danny/Lindsay. Nothing explicitly written about, but it does mention Lindsay being hit. I know this is a Flack/Angell series but I was going to have Danny/Lindsay in it too.

Safe - He's still a safe place.

Read @ AO3 | Series Page

The knock at his door was unexpected. He'd settled in to watch the game, yet another one on his own since Flack was consumed with the demands of a newborn baby, and while he'd ordered a pizza he'd just done it five minutes earlier. If it was the pizza he'd praise that place all over town.

He looked out the eyehole and paused. She was there. She hadn't been there since they amicably ended their relationship because things were getting too...something. Maybe intense, maybe not, but she'd gotten scared and he'd backed away, and the relationship had ended.

He opened the door and took a good look at Lindsay. And after ten seconds his eyes zeroed into the red puffiness under her eye. He knew that look, he'd seen it a lot of times from his boisterous childhood. And suddenly he was irrationally angry.

"Who hit you?" he asked quietly. He had a pretty good idea who, but he wanted some confirmation before he went out to wring the guy's neck.

"Steve," she said quietly.

"I'm gonna kill the bastard," he said quietly as he moved out of the doorway so she could come in.

"Don't. I already told him if he came near me again I'd shoot him." She stepped into the apartment and looked around, taking in the changes, both the obvious and the subtle ones. "You got a new pool table."

He counted in his head silently for a moment as he shut the door. He wanted answers to the questions swimming around in his head, but he knew she would have to wait. "Yeah."

"Why?"

He didn't want to tell her that it was because every time he looked at it he thought of their first time together and it tore him up inside. "It was getting old. The surface was getting worn out."

She nodded. Then she finally looked at him, and he didn't like the expression on her face. She was scared. She was also sad and defeated, but she was scared. She would have had to be scared to come over to his place. Even though things had ended well, they were by no means easy between them.

It hadn't helped when he'd met her new boyfriend. He'd disliked him from the first moment he opened up his mouth. He seemed too much like Frankie to him, and everyone knew how that relationship had ended for Stella. He wanted to voice his objections, but then he'd have come off as jealous, and Lindsay seemed happy, so he stayed quiet. But Flack hadn't. It was the fact that not only Flack but Hawkes and Angell felt uneasy about the guy. Flack had been the only one to voice his opinions that Danny knew of. Angell probably had, too, but he didn't know for sure.

"Linds, what happened?" he asked gently, taking a few steps towards her. When she didn't flinch or back away, he got within a foot of her.

She sighed. "He wanted to move in with me. And I wasn't ready for that. I'd started having some doubts about the relationship, so I told him I wasn't ready. And he got angry and he shoved me into a wall. And then he punched me." She looked down at the ground again. “Once he backed off and started apologizing I went and got my gun and told him to get out and never come back."

Her phone rang before he could reply. She pulled it out and looked at it before turning it off. "It was him, wasn't it?" he asked.

"Yeah. He's been calling every ten, fifteen minutes since he left." She lifted her head up. "Can I get some ice?"

"Sure," he said with a nod. He started to walk past her, but he stopped and pulled her into a hug instead. She didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around him, and after a moment he felt his shirt begin to get damp. He rubbed her back lightly as she cried, and when she was done and let go he took a step back.

"Thanks," she said with a weak smile.

"Hey, no problem," he said. "Let me go get you that ice."

He was almost into the kitchen when she spoke up again. "I was having doubts because he wasn't you," she said quietly.

That made him stop. "Thought you'd moved on."

"I thought I had too," she said. "Guess I really haven't. Have you?"

"No," he said, shaking his head. "Haven't been with anyone since things ended."

"I'm sorry, Danny," she said. "I really screwed things up between us."

"Hey, I just think you got scared. It happens." He forgot about the ice and went back to her. She was looking down again and he put a finger under her chin and lifted her head up until she was looking at him again. "What do you want to do now?"

"Right now I just want to curl up and be held," she said. "I feel safe with you, and I need to feel safe right now."

"I can do that," he replied. "I can be here for you."

"Good."

He put an arm around her shoulders and lead her to the couch. "I have food coming if you're hungry."

"I kind of am," she said.

He let go of her and sat down. She sat down next to him, almost in his lap, and he turned off the TV before wrapping his arms around her. For the moment, the urge to severely maim or kill the person who hurt her subsided, and he enjoyed the feel of her against him again, just where she belonged.

#csi new york #csi ny #danny x lindsay #danny messer #lindsay monroe #tw: domestic violence #my stuff #fanfiction #fanfic #my au: all's fair

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