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littlesolo · 8 months
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FBI Fic - In the ON and OFF Hours - Isobel Castille/Maggie Bell
Summary: A collection of Isobel Castille/Maggie Bell one shots.
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Save Your Wife, Save The World - Maggie Bell/Isobel Castille
A/N: June prompts for @yearoftheotpevent​ completed. Enjoy. 
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Isobel had hidden her soulmate mark for years, never expecting the words that came next. She knew that this, these words, meant that Maggie was her soulmate, a soulmate she had to trust and hope that she wouldn’t end up hurt. “Hey, guess I’m working with you for now….” “Yeah… guess so. I’m Isobel.” Silence falls as both of them look the other over. Maggie, Isobel realises quickly, is perfect for her. She loves her already. Maggie catches her off-guard and Isobel barely hides her laugh. “You aren’t what I expected…” “You… are.” Isobel admits and enjoys Maggie’s laugh. “So, ready to go save the world…. Again.” “Sure.” Maggie smiles. They’ve known each other moments but it feels real and it feels right. Saving the world is what they do. So they get to work, they go home, they reset and they meet again the next day, then the next, then the next. By the time the case is done, they are both exhausted. They work quietly side by side for a few weeks, then it happens. The event that almost forces Maggie’s hand. Isobel is quiet as usual, the downpour turning her white shirt almost see-through even as they head inside. She will change, meet Maggie and they will head back out, both wrapped tightly in waterproof clothing. The killer, this time, is brutal and quick, quick enough to manage to get his arm wrapped around Maggie’s neck but not quick enough to stop Isobel shooting him. She’s quiet as she moves to embrace Maggie, the words coming all too easily. “Oh my god… I could have lost you.” A pause, then, quieter. “I love you Maggie.” “I love you too Isobel.” Maggie murmurs softly, her voice soft. “This might be… way too fast…. But… will you marry me?” “Yes… yes I’ll marry you.” They spend a week planning, Maggie finally content with her life. She may have moved fast, they both have, but Isobel is perfect.
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dxringred · 9 months
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isobel + trusting/supporting maggie
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inariter · 4 months
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Stay With Me-6
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Masterlist:
Stay With Me-1
Stay With Me-2
Stay With Me-3
Stay With Me-4
Stay With Me-5
Stay With Me-6
A million thoughts ran through OA’s head as he listened to Maggie’s words. It felt like his entire world was going in slow motion as he held his breathe. He could feel the panic that coursed through his veins. His gaze falling on (Y/n)’s resting body, trying to wrap his mind around it all.
“We’re still hunting him down but Jubal says you need to stay by her side.” OA knew that Jubal was right, he knew that there was too many conflicts of interest. That he could easily loose his cool if he was involved.  
“Okay...okay.”
“We’re going to find this guy.” Maggie told him, in some way to reassure him. But he knew until they caught the guy and he was locked away, there was no way he could relax, much less be assured for the better. 
Especially after the information Maggie began to give him, there had actually been two more shootings. One before Maggie gave him a call and another shortly after. Five more victims were added to the tally, all hit in the exact same place. All hospital workers. An organized crime with intended purposes and targets. 
“As soon as anything else happens, I’ll let you know.”
“Thanks Maggie.”
Anytime.” They were partners, they had each other’s back. But even now, it was hard to help. “How is she doing?”
“She’s out of the woods now. But she hasn’t woken up yet.”
“She will. She’s gotten through the worse of it.”
“Yeah, that’s what I’m hoping for.” Sighing, OA ended the call, turning his attention back to (Y/n). He sat down next to her bed, holding her hand. The times he wished he could have done this very thing, almost too many to recount. “I love you (Y/n). I want to tell you face to face. I want to ask you on a date or do so much. So just open your eyes, alright?”
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She knew this sight well, a dreary atmosphere that settled over the waiting room. She could see the worried etched on their faces as they all try to cope with their loss. Trying to keep it all together, to not let the tears or any other emotions show.
“She’s in good hands.” (Y/n) said, breaking the silence as their eyes fell on her. Confusion turned to recognition, seeing she was the first to attend to Kristen as soon as she came rolling through the ER doors. (Y/n) started working fast, doing what she could with her skill set before calling the trauma specialist, one more skilled in such matters. Even despite her own capabilities, she wasn’t going to let pride or arrogance prevent them from saving a life. “Our best trauma specialist is operating on her now, the odds are in favor.”
“How can you be so sure?” OA asked, standing up to meet her. He towered over (Y/n) given the difference in their builds. Yet she didn’t cower or stand down. She looked him straight on, a small yet knowing smile on her lips. 
“I know how good my colleagues are. But I’m saying this for reassurance, I know you all need some right now.” He could only guess how many scenes she seen like this. How many times she needed to break the news to friends and family. 
He knew, she didn’t have to do this. To come out and personally meet them, to try and ease their worries. She probably had another case or had something better to do.
Yet (Y/n) made the time to do this. Just for them. He found it touching.
“Look, you’ll hear more soon. But you all at least should have heard this.” She gave them all a small smile, before beginning to walk away. Tossing OA a snack in the process. “Name is (Y/n) by the way. Keep your head high, cause I have high hopes your friend will be fine.”
As she walked away, her smile grew, thinking back to OA. He easily caught her eye without even speaking. Her eyes had landed on him from the moment she looked at them from the end of the hall. Wondering when would be the next time they could see one another.
Something that would be sooner than she realized. Unaware he happened to be thinking something similar.
Days passed when she went about her daily routine when she was greeted with a familiar face standing in the lobby. Looking a little lost to say the least.
“Oh, agent, what brings you here?”
“Looking for you actually.” Oa smirked a little, twisting the ring on his finger as he walked closer to her. “I just wanted to say thanks. Kristen turned out just fine like you said.”
“And why are you thanking me?”
“You didn’t have to come and talk to us. You didn’t have to do anything but your job.”
“It was nothing. I’ve seen enough people like you and your friends to know they need something. Even the smallest bit helps.”
“Thank you for doing that. It did help. And thanks for granola bar.”
“Anytime.” (Y/n) said, giving him a small smile. Before her pager went on, signaling her that she was needed elsewhere. “Well, that’s my call.”
“Could I take you to lunch?” OA asked, calming his nerves enough to blurt out the question. He wasn’t why he felt as nervous as he did. Nor why he was even at the hospital to begin with. He just knew he ended up here, talking with (Y/n) and now asking her to a meal. His heart beating loud against his chest as he awaited her answer. 
“How about dinner tonight? I can go after my shift.”
“Sure...sure. That works.”
“Good, I’ll meet you here at 7 o’clock, tonight.” Her pager once again beeps. “Until then agent.”
With that, (Y/n) ran off to her job, OA watching her as her figure disappeared. Unable to shake the smile on his lips, wondering how or why she even agreed to begin with. 
But it was something. It was something for sure. 
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Something was wrong, he knew it even before he opened his eyes. Before he looked around the hospital room. His instincts were screaming at him, telling him to move fast, to get up and grab the closest thing near him. And hearing his ringtone stop and go again didn’t help much.
Yet before he could make a move, before he could answer his phone, he heard a gun cock followed by a voice. 
“Don’t move or I’ll shoot you both.” 
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mistressvera · 1 year
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bellszidan · 1 year
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CONGRATULATIONS ON 100 EPISODES!
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monsterintheballroom · 5 months
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Downton Abbey Calendar 2024
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diver5ion · 1 year
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stefanmikaleson1864 · 2 months
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You guys I’ve been trying to gather how I wanna word this but FBI has been hella annoying I know Maggie talked about it before wanting to be a mom but she wasn’t ready and okay fine but now she’s finally actively looking into the possibility and this is the route we choose ? Like I honestly know we need drama but there is such a difference between drama and trauma and this is just hella annoying these writers clearly don’t care about the characters and it’s so upsetting
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downton-bridgerton · 1 year
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Downton Abbey: A New Era - Behind The Scenes (Part 5/?) (x) (x)
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ncruuk · 6 months
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A fix-it with missing scenes for the s5 episode 'Breakdown', focused on Maggie in the moments after things don't go boom (or, more accurately, hiss).
Maggie/Isobel established relationship but they've not 'outed' themselves to anyone beyond OA at this point.
and I blame @littlesolo for starting me off on these two, though I am not taking on a new fandom now, just clearing out a brain road block!
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littlesolo · 9 months
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Present for @dxringred
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baubeautyandthegeek · 5 months
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I Knew You Were Trouble - Maggie Bell/Isobel Castille
A/N: Part 12! I have enjoyed this immensely. Here's the final fic for @yearoftheotpevent. I used all the possible prompts.
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“I’m sorry…” Isobel speaks softly, curling around Maggie. She’s always been the sort to apologize for everything and nothing. Forgiveness came easy with Isobel, Maggie couldn’t help loving the shy, sweet, strong  florist. Seeing Isobel move in beside her, shuddering at the sight of Isobel arranging bright pink flowers outside her store. Her own place of work, a Tattoo Parlour that was black edged and a shiny gray, looked even darker with the flowers outside. “Sorry for what?” Maggie can’t help the question. They’ve always been quiet, happy to be moving in together turns to concern and she can see Isobel is tense. “Babe?” “I just…. I know we said we’d spend the holidays together, we’d move in together… I’m nervous.” “Oh….” Maggie’s smile is soft as she tucks soft strands of hair from Isobel’s eyes. “Babe, you know I’ll always protect you, right?” “Mmm, I do.” A small, shy smile. “That’s my favorite thing about you… well, and your tattoos.” Maggie laughs then, kissing her softly. “I love you, Isobel Castille, my little flowerchild.” Within a year they will go from a flower shop and tattoo parlour to a shared flower shop and tattoo parlour, the lease for both shops now in both their names.
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dxringred · 10 months
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—worlds change when eyes meet
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dgct2 · 1 year
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FBI Most Wanted 4x16 Imminent Threat Part 4
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ten-cent-sleuth · 1 year
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Isobel: Anything surprising happen today?
OA: Absolutely nothing catches me off guard; I’m—
Maggie: *walks by and smiles at them*
OA:
Isobel:
OA: I’m sorry, what was the question?
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