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Undercover
Angela Lopez x female reader (The Rookie)
“Officer Y/L/N,” Sergeant Grey calls, “Detectives Lopez and Harper want to see you.”
Your eyebrows rise in surprise. “Yes, sir.”
You make your way to the detectives’ desks, swallowing your nerves at the sight of Lopez before standing at attention. “Morning, detectives. Sergeant Grey said you wanted to see me?”
“Morning, Y/L/N,” Harper greets. “We’ve got a case. We could use your skill set.”
“My skill set? What exactly do I have to offer that you don’t, ma’am? Hard to believe you need a patrol officer’s help. Big case?”
“Don’t undermine yourself, Y/L/N. You’re smart. You’ve got good instincts. And you know this case inside and out,” Lopez cuts in. You swallow thickly at her praise, forcing the blush off of your face.
“The Tijuana Cartel?” You guess.
Lopez confirms it. “We’ve got an in. You and I are going undercover,” she smirks.
You nod, forcing yourself into business mode. “When are we doing this?”
“Tomorrow night. Which means we have today to prepare you.”
“This isn’t my first undercover op, Detective Lopez.”
“I know. We wouldn’t risk the case if we didn’t have faith in your abilities.”
You nod firmly. “I appreciate the vote of confidence.”
“You’ve earned it,” Harper assures. There’s a glint in her eyes that rouses a curiosity in you. She knows something.
You pull a chair up to their desks and review the case with the detectives. Several hours are spent delving into cover stories and planning before it’s time for a break. As Lopez and Harper bicker over what to get for lunch, you let your eyes trail over to Detective Lopez. Her eyes shine as she smiles at Harper, arguing that they get burritos way too often. Dark hair frames her face as she arches a brow at Harper’s claim that they hadn’t gotten burritos all week.
“What do you think, Y/L/N?” Harper asks.
“Huh? Oh, uh—I, yeah, I’m fine with whatever.”
“That’s what I thought,” Harper says with a vaguely accusatory look as Lopez shoots you a lopsided smirk.
“Y/L/N and I will go pick up the tacos,” Lopez says, motioning for you to follow her. You scramble out of your seat after staring for a moment too long, ignoring Harper’s laughter behind you.
“You ready?”
“As I’ll ever be. After last time…I can’t mess this up. Diaz needs to go away,” you mumble, remembering the barrel of his gun against your temple the last time you saw him.
“He won’t be there. Don’t worry. We’ll get him. If this op goes as planned, we’ll have enough to issue a warrant for his arrest.”
“Thank you, Detective Lopez.”
“You can call me Angela. We’ll be working together pretty closely the next couple of days.”
“Right, of course. In that case, call me Y/N.” Your eyes meet hers across the center console and your stomach flutters. You do your best to ignore it.
You nervously adjust the black blazer that rests over a lace corset top and black pants. As silly as it is, you’re almost nervous for Lopez to see you in something other than your uniform.
A knock on the door jars you from your thoughts. You open the door and smile in greeting before the grin drops entirely off your face.
Angela stands there in a long sparkly black dress. A deep V-neck and long leg slit leaves little to the imagination. Your eyes get stuck at the top of the slit where the beginnings of her hip are exposed.
She clears her throat and your eyes dart up to hers, finding an amused smirk on her face.
“You clean up alright, Y/L/N. Ready to go?”
“Uh, yeah. Yeah, I’m ready. You ready?”
“Always. Come on. We’ve got a party to attend.”
The two of you were undercover as girlfriends—not that anyone would even notice you at this huge party. Lights flashed and music pounded. A couple was having sex in one corner and a group of guys were playing poker in another.
You kept your arm wrapped securely around Angela’s waist—for the sake of your cover, of course. Her hand came to rest on an exposed sliver of skin on your stomach as the two of you stood near the bar. To anyone else, you looked like a drunken couple lost in their own world. But in reality, it was the perfect vantage point to keep an eye out.
Angela’s fingers pressed firmly into your stomach to get your attention. “There. Carlos. Diaz’s right hand man. Let’s go.”
Quietly, the two of you make your way across the dance floor—getting shoved against each other several times—and make your way down the hallway that Carlos disappeared into. The two of you stop outside the door he went into, leaning against the wood to hear what he was saying.
“Next week’s meeting is crucial. We can’t fuck this up. Anyone strays from the plan and Diaz will gut you like a pig, got it?”
You meet Angela’s eyes as another voice speaks too quietly to make out his words.
“Now if you’ll excuse me, I was in the middle of something before you interrupted me. And she was hot.”
Your eyes widen as Carlos’ footsteps approach the door, and you grab Angela’s hand and drag her quickly down the hall. You slow to a semi-casual stroll.
Footsteps coming from the other direction pull a cuss from your lips as you realize that you’re being boxed in.
“Shit, we should call for backup,” Angela mumbles, her eyes darting around in search of an escape. The footsteps are growing close enough to have your heart thrumming.
“Do you trust me?”
“What? Of course I do,” she answers with confusion. Swallowing your nerves, you duck your head down and bring your lips to hers, pushing her back into the wall. She doesn’t kiss back at first, but then she understands your intentions and reciprocates.
Her hands run down your sides, pulling you closer into her body. The footsteps fade to the back of your mind as you run your tongue over her bottom lip, moaning lowly when she grants access. With one hand against the wall next to her head, the other hand grabs her hip and brings it into your own. Her hand tangles in your hair as she tilts her head, finding a new angle that has the both of you moaning and pushing desperately for more.
“Who are you? You can’t be back here,” a deep, grainy voice cuts in. The two of you break the kiss but your hands remain on each other and your bodies against the wall.
“Uh, sorry, just got distracted,” you tell him with a laugh. “This dress should be illegal,” you add as your eyes rake over it.
“We just wanted some privacy. Only so much you can do before people begin to notice your hands under the table,” Angela says with a smirk. Holy fuck, I’m gonna die right here, right now, you think.
“Well you can’t be here. Get out. Now,” he grumbles.
“Of course. So sorry,” she giggles before pushing off the wall and dragging you down the hallway. You turn around and give the burly man a half-sorry shrug.
The two of you make it back to the car in silence. Adrenaline lights your bodies aflame and arousal has your hearts beating rapidly. Once seated in the car, the air turns thick and awkward.
“Um, I’m sorry if I crossed a line back there. I understand if you need to write me up, or–”
“Stop right there. It was good thinking. If we had been made, we might not be alive right now. Nobody’s being written up,” she promises. “Plus, it was a pretty good kiss,” she adds with a smirk.
“Just pretty good?” You laugh.
“Yeah, not half bad.” Her eyes dart down to your lips and your stomach tightens.
“Is it bad that I want to kiss you again?” You whisper.
“Yes. Definitely. But I think you should do it anyway,” she urges you.
Without hesitation, you lean in and meet her lips once more, sucking her plump bottom lip between yours and drawing a moan from her throat. Her tongue slips into her mouth as your hands roam desperately over her body that's separated from yours by the center console. Her hand dips beneath your blazer, toying with your waistband as her thumb slips beneath it. Her hand moves to the button of your slacks.
“Can I?” she breathes.
You nod, whispering “please” before a knock on the window interrupts your actions. Your bodies jolt apart at a speed that you briefly think might be inhuman. When you see the face that’s smirking outside the car window, your body fills with fear. “Oh no.”
Angela opens the window and Harper leans down, smiling evilly at the two of you. “So. You two have fun? What am I saying? Of course you are. Enough fun to forget that I could hear everything over comms.”
“Nyla–” Angela starts.
“Don’t. Your little secret is safe with me. It’s about time you two stopped making heart eyes at each other and actually did something about it,” she smirks.
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Timothy, you are a lying liar who lies 🫠
#the rookie#tim bradford#sergeant tim bradford#sergeant bradford#timothy bradford#angela lopez#detective angela lopez#detective lopez#timangela#tim and angela#angela and tim#the rookie series#the rookie edit#the rookie rewatch#the rookie season 5#5x01#double down#11 days to go!
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Hiiiii Det. Lopez we love you 😎⬇️
THE ROOKIE S6 TEASER TRAILER ⬇️
#the rookie#behind the scenes#detective lopez#angela lopez#alyssa diaz#the rookie season 6#teaser trailer#CHENFORD KISS#can’t wait for wednesday#!!!!#bailan#john nolan#bailey nune#lucy chen#tim bradford#chenford
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"It's go time." (Fan Fiction)
[Picking up where S4 ended] - Part 2
\\ Read Part 1 here. \\
Tim walked over to Angela’s desk.
“Where’s Lucy?” He asked.
“Becoming Juicy,” Angela responded without looking up. She was filling out a form he couldn’t quite read.
Tim shuffled from side to side and looked around the room uncomfortably. Angela glanced at his feet then slowly up to his face.
He was already in his Jake getup.
“What is this?” She drew a circle in the air in his direction with her index finger.
He spread his arms and looked down.
“I’m Dim,” he shook his head. “Jake. I mean, I'm Jake.” He swallowed nervously.
“No, no, no,” she stood up from her chair and walked over, grabbing his arm. “What is this energy? What’s wrong with you?”
“I don’t know,” he pulled away from her but then turned around quickly to face her again. “I feel different.”
“Different? Different how? Different as in you’re getting into character different? Because Jake is a clueless drug runner with nothing to lose, and this,” she traced a circle again, “is not that.”
He looked at Angela with his mouth slightly agape. He wanted to tell her so bad, but tell her what? He wasn’t even sure yet how to put into words how he was feeling.
Different was the only word that came to mind.
Everything had changed. Everything had shifted, and he couldn’t go back.
He shook his head.
“I hate doing this UC crap,” he finally said. “It’s not in my wheelhouse.”
She pressed her lips together and gave him a stern look.
“Get your head out of your ass or you’re going to get yourself and Lucy killed.”
“You’re right.” He looked up at the ceiling and took a breath.
“Look. I get it,” Angela spoke softly. “Lucy’s going to be in the line of fire and you hate it, but she knows her shit. She’s got this.”
He nodded and didn’t say anything.
“There she is now,” Angela gestured to the hall.
Tim turned around and used all of his strength to maintain a blank expression.
She wore black and red leopard printed pants that were basically painted on her. Every curve was accentuated by her platform combat boots that made her at least four inches taller. Up top, she had on a cropped, black tank with a deep cut and what he assumed to be the world’s most supportive push-up bra because she was showing way more of her assets than he’d seen before.
And her hair? He’d known what they were going for, but it still caught him off guard. She had a weave high on her head with a twist braid that fell to the side, and her face was painted heavy with makeup.
“You look hot,” Angela gave Lucy appreciative elevator eyes that could only come from another woman.
She did look hot, he could admit that, but nothing like his Lucy.
That was good. He could work with that.
Angela twirled her finger in the air, “You two should grab your gear and head to the motel to setup. It’s go time."
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More of them because yes
#starkid#team starkid#hatchetfield#jon matteson#lauren lopez#angela giarratana#mariah rose faith#joey richter#kim whalen#curt mega#bryce charles#trevor lipschitz#officer bailey#miss mulberry#caitlyn npmd#ruth fleming#will branner#max jagerman#detective shapiro
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Issa Lopez calling Navarro and Danvers "a romcom" 👀
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Let’s fucking goooooooooooo
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true detective (2014-present) cr. nic pizzolatto & issa lopez / the sparrow, mary doria russell
#the sparrow#true detective#truedetectiveedit#matthew mcconaughey#rust cohle#rustin cohle#mary doria russell#nic pizzolatto#issa lopez#mine#mww#tsww#tdww#comparative#comparatives#web weave#web weaves#web weaving#web weavings
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Me when the Nerdy Prudes die:
Like, why was I shocked? It’s the fucking title.
#team starkid#starkid#nerdy prudes must die#will branner#max jagerman#bryce charles#detective shapiro#corey dorris#solomon lauter#mariah rose faith#stephanie lauter#steph lauter#angela giarratana#grace chasity#lauren lopez#ruth fleming#jon matteson#richie lipschitz#curt mega#mark chasity#joey richter#peter spankoffski#kim whalen#karen chasity#jeff blim#nick lang#matt lang#hatchetfield
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True Detective - Night Country
Every episode's final opening credits shot.
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WHAT GUILLERMO SAID !!!!
#true detective night country#issa lopez#guillermo del toro#the shadeeeee#eat your heart out nic pizzolato#you can hear the bros cying in the distance
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THE PHOTOS PROMO FOR TONIGHT'S EPISODE ARE OUT! 🔥
#the rookie#tim bradford#angela lopez#sergeant tim bradford#sergeant bradford#detective lopez#detective angela lopez#angela and tim#tim and angela#timangela#eric winter#alyssa diaz#the rookie series#the rookie promo#the rookie spoilers#the rookie s6#the rookie season 6#6x06#secrets and lies
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True Detective S4 Thoughts
OK, so we're halfway through True Detective: Night Country and things are getting creepy as hell. The last five minutes of this most recent episode legitimately had me spooked, well done to Issa López and the visual effects department!
Something I appreciate this season is the focus on the land and its people. There's a lot of important representation, cultural practices, and I hope behind-the-scenes input as well. It's also good to see nuanced characters of all races. I wonder if Peter is going to take the time to do some critical thinking about his devotion to his job and his boss and what it means to be a young white cop in a part of the country with a significant Indigenous population – not to mention, he has a family he should be present for. Please, kid, there's still hope for you, lol.
I've been watching the show with my sister (for context, she's a STEM major and I'm working on a fantasy novel) and while she's unsure of how she feels about the more in-your-face supernatural scenes, I'm a fan. From where I'm standing, there seems to be a "mess with the land and the land messes back" message, which, yeah. Everyone's dependent on the mine even though it's poisoning them. I don't know much about it yet or who set it up, just that it's been the primary source of industry for this small isolated area, but there's gotta be something toxic or otherwise fucked up in there. It feels, to me, like it could be a new take on the "white people do their thing and awaken some ancient evil" trope and it's almost like tampering with the environment and indigenous cultures is a bad idea!! wow!!
Then again, it could be that there's something in the ice that's older than even the people who were on Alaskan land first. That would be pretty in line with the cosmic horror vibes of the show, and I guess we'll just have to wait and see.
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#starkid#team starkid#hatchetfield#nerdy prudes must die#npmd#grace chasity#officer bailey#detective shapiro#miss mulberry#stephanie lauter#peter spankoffski#brooke npmd#trevor lipschitz#npmd rudolph#jason jepson#joey richter#jon matteson#lauren lopez#mariah rose faith#angela giarratana#bryce charles#corey dorris#kim whalen#will branner#curt mega
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True Detective: Night Country (prod. Issa López).
An inverse of the first season's sweaty Louisiana masculinity, this season is set in frozen darkness during the annual month-long period of continous nighttime in a remote Northern Alaskan town as López both enhances and subverts what intially drew audiences to pulpy detective drama.
#true detective#true detective: night country#true detective night country#night country#tv review#hbo#issa lopez#issa lópez#jodie foster#kali reis#john hawkes#tv#television#anthology series#fiona shaw#finn bennett#isabella star lablanc#tv show#tv series#series#show#streaming
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