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starcrossedsongs · 3 months

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I've waxed poetic about this scene on Twitter, but I figured I'd do it here, too!

(Screenshots are my own, gifs are from here, by the lovely Dana)

I'm gonna quickly preface this by saying that I have zero idea if Zillace will be more than friends this season or beyond. They're my #1 ship right now, but either way, I just can't articulate enough how much I love this moment.

Katherine talked here about how when she and Zeeko play these kinds of scenes, their own experiences as the two POC leads on the show informs it. And I love that, because it's so apparent in the way that Tiff and OA interact.

This isn't an anti-Maggie or anti-Scola post, but their dismissal of OA taking offense to the suspect being assumed Middle-Eastern ticked me off. But, even with that, I noticed this:

First, OA is just...incredibly annoyed, which is super valid.

But even while that's happening, you know who's focused on him? Tiff. It's like they're having a silent conversation, with the real one to come minutes later once they get in the house.

Even as Maggie walks ahead, they're maintaining that eye contact. If you watch the scene in real time, it reminds me a lot of 5x04, when OA snapped at the agent who made a (distasteful) "joke" about the case. Then and here, Tiff was essentially laser-focused on OA the entire time, non-verbally seeing if he's good (and in the case of 5x04, both verbally and physically).

Which makes the 6x01 scene all the more special.

It's so short—honestly, if you blink or were looking at your phone, you might miss it. But Tiff opens up the door once she and OA are near each other and out of earshot from their partners—"So much for the guy being Middle-Eastern."

Look at OA's expression here. It's almost like he's bracing himself, the way his sentence trails off. Not that Tiff would say anything remotely like the SWAT leader, Maggie, or Scola did—but to me, it just looks like he's a guy who's tired of the assumptions and treads lightly sometimes when things like this happen.

Alright, so let's break this down. Tiff's response is immediate—yeah, I know. Because she does. Yes, she and OA look different, but they've each had to see up close and personal what having skin color like theirs means in situations like this. You're always a target. A suspect. Even if you didn't do anything.

The little shake of her head as she looks back down—sort of like, "it's a shame" type of thing.

But, then the "trust me" is what gets me. Because (first of all, Tiff, he does, with his life) she's seeing the opposite side of it: how Black people are often accused without warning just because of what we look like. And it's there—the innate understanding that she's communicating with him in that moment. She knows that after what happened outside, he's seeking reassurance that he's not overreacting, that he has a right to be annoyed, and with five words, Tiffany told him, you weren't wrong.

And OA freaking sighs after she says it. You can see it in his face, the relief at the fact that she gets it. Gets him. In five words, Tiffany understands. Perhaps more than anyone ever has.

Y'all see his eyes? The way they flit over her face for a second or two—relishing the fact that, okay, this is someone I don't have to tiptoe around. I can say exactly how I feel and know they won't judge me or have some preconceived notion. They listen, they hear me, and they don't try to understand. They simply do.

This has already gotten way too long, but I'm so serious when I say that OA and Tiffany have the most unique dynamic on FBI. There's so much depth and realness, a shared life perspective, and if you see them like I do, tons of chemistry as well. I really hope S6 furthers their bond, because it's so near and dear to my heart.

Thank you for coming to my TEDTalk! :)

#fbi #fbi cbs #oa zidan #tiffany wallace #katherine renee kane #zeeko zaki #zillace #long post #otp: nobody gets me like you #analysis #tiffany x oa #fbicbs #wolf entertainment

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stefanmikaleson1864 · 7 months

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Perfect Team

Requested by a lovely Anon ! ! I really hope you like it !!!

awesome! i love jubal sm! my favourite episode is the one where tyler gets taken hostage trying to go ask his friend to surrender and when talking him down isnt working jubal runs at the shooter in attempt to save his son, if you could write something where the reader is one of the agents outside the bookstore when it happens and instantly panics because, well, shes married to jubal and ty is her stepson, and then its just a nice ending when she runs in and sees they are both okay

A/N: I hope you all love this and I miss seeing Jubal on my screen so much. If you like my work please comment like and reblog it means a lot to see interactions on my work :)

Y/N’s POV

Everyone was on panic mode and rushing out the JOC today. There was a suspected school shooting. Everyone was working over time to figure out where it was and when so we could stop it. Hopefully before anything bad happened.

You all were scanning everything you could. Going through all the social media of kids in the area. Tracking the searches of guns or anything that could help you. In your search something caught you eye.

It was Hilltop prep. The school that Tyler your stepson attended. You decided to dig deeper in. You didn’t want to tell Jubal right away because you didn’t want to worry him. So you scanned all the kids social media. Was anyone there having trouble at school ?

Was there any red flags that stuck out the most to you. You got a hit when a kid named Jack and some text between him and Tyler. You decided it was best to step away and look at this information in private.

You weren’t keeping this from anyone but you also didn’t know what it was and didn’t wanna worry Jubal or put Tyler’s business out there.

So you took your laptop that you had in your bag. Jubal was working on his desk and he looked over at you when he heard you get up.

“Everything good” He asked looking at you with a worried face.

“All good I just gotta ask cyber crimes about something” You lied.

Jubal seemed to buy it and just shrugged you off and went back to doing what ever he was doing. Which you were grateful for. You knew the second he found out he would have went full overprotective dad mode.

Which wasn’t a bad thing it was just hard when things meant to be private are being brought into the work place.

You walked back to your personal desk you had in the back and sat down. When you got re situated you pulled back open your stuff and looked through the messages. Alot of them were about how both boys were struggling. Tyler struggled to make friends because of his cancer.

Kids were cruel and he had to miss a lot for his treatments. Jack was also another loner without many friends. The two of them talked about normal boy things in the beginning but then things took a turn.

Jack talked about wanting revenge on the kids who picked on him. Tyler kept trying to talk him down but you knew he was over his head. You could even read in the messages that he wasn’t sure on what exactly to do.

You knew it was time to loop in Jubal but you struggled on how to approach the matter. But it was so much more than just this. Kids' lives were literally hanging in the balance.

So you took everything you had and sent to him on his work email. Then you grabbed your computer and headed back into the JOC. By the time you got there Jubal had already been reading them and coming to find you.

You meant halfway there when he rushed up to you.

“What the hell is this” He asked

“Come on not here” you said.

“Yeah” was all he breathed out.

He followed down the hallway into a private room. Where he shut the door behind him. He had worry and concern written all over his face.

“Hey what’s going on” He asked in a softer tone.

“I was going through kids social all schools. I ran into a kid named Jack who went to Ty’s school. I dug further and found that stuff I sent you” You said.

Jubal took his hand and started rubbing the back of head something he did when was nervous.

“Yeah uh who else knows” Jubal asked you could hear the worry in his voice and broke his heart.

“No one i came straight to you” You said.

You placed grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze trying to comfort him.

He softened a little under your touch.

“Call Ty and see where he’s at I’ll update the JOC where shut down the school and find Jack” You said.

“Okay yeah yeah sounds good it’s a plan” Jubal said.

“Hey it’s gonna be okay I promise” You said.

“I love you” You said to him.

“I love you” He said he squeezed your hand tight.

He opened the door and you both walked out and Jubal went straight down to his car and you walked back to the JOC and filled the team in.

Isobel and everyone looked up at you when you walked back in.

“Everyone hey listen i got something I need to share”

You hooked up your laptop and put everything on the big screen so everyone could see.

“I think I know where the next attack is coming from. Hilltop Prep by a kid named Jack he is a loner kid who wants to take revenge out” You said.

“Wait isn't that Tyler’s school” Isobel asked.

“Yeah I told Jubal about it and there is something else” You said.

“Jack and Tyler are friends but it looks like Tyler is trying to talk Jack out of it but is way

in over his head right now” You said

“Yeah for sure where are they now” Isobel asked.

“Right now it looks like Tyler is on the move and heading towards 15th st” Ian yelled out.

“Where is Jack right now” Isobel yelled out

“It looks like he’s on 15th not moving” Kelly yelled out .

“Call jubal and let him know where he’s at” Isobel yelled out.

“I’ll call him on the way I’m on the way over” You yelled out.

Isobel just nodded at you and you grabbed your stuff and ran out. Your anxiety was high and you were doing everything you could to control it.

You had so many emotions just running through your head. Was Ty okay ? Was Jubal gonna be okay.

You didn’t have any kids of your own yet. Your family lived in a different state so when you moved here you were all alone.

Meeting Jubal and working for the FBI was the best thing that ever happened to you. You finally found a family.

Jubal’s Kids loved you just as much as he did and you all became super close. So it was hurting you just as much to see Ty going through this. With his cancer and everything else this was way to much for a child or anyone to go through.

Racing down to the car you pulled out your phone and called Jubal. But of course he wasn’t answering you.

“Damn it come on” You yelled while people were giving you weird looks.

You finally made it down to your car and you sped away fast. You tried not to think about the worst case scenario in your head as you broke every single traffic law known to man.

In record time you made it down to where they were and you saw Jubal just pulling up in front of you.

Everyone was there you could see the black cars parked to the side not coming out waiting for the signal to come out.

You slammed the brakes and got out of the car before it had even come to a full stop.

“hey “ You yelled over to him.

He turned around and looked at you worry all over his face.

“Where is he” You asked.

“Right there” he said

You turned your head and he was walking around the corner towards Jack. Jubal started walking over but you pulled on him back.

“Hey wait a minute they could just be talking and if Jack see’s you he might loose control and get spooked” You said.

Jubal looked at you and it was hard to read his face and know what was wrong.

“You want me to stay back no way” He said.

You were cursing in your head because you didn’t want this situation to go from bad to worse. Which to your worse fear was happening right in front of you.

When Jubal got closer Jack could see him coming and grabbed a hold of Ty. He pulled out a gun and put it on him

“Hey hey don’t do that put it down” Jubal yelled out.

“Stay away” Jack yelled.

You could feel your anxiety was at all time high and you felt like you couldn’t breath. You watched in horror as Jack pulled Ty into the store behind him.

Jubal had run over and was able to get in the store.

OA and NIna along with Scola and Tiff ran out of the cars and you werre right with them. You all were standing in the middle of the street talking about next steps.

“We need to breech it get in there” OA said

“No we can’t it’s to risk if Jack gets even more spooked or feels trapped then what he’s dangerous” You said

“Yeah but we go in through the back then we can take him by surprise” Tiff suggested.

“No please we have to trust Jubal I know he can get Jack to surrender if it doesn’t get better or were trapped then we will” You pleaded.

“Fine OA and me will take the back and you all stay at the front if in 10 nothing changes we go in” Nina said.

“Fine it’s a plan” You said.

You all got into positions. You were watching the front closely hoping this would come to an end sooner rather than later.

You couldn’t hear much about what they were saying it was closed off in there. You could feel everything they were though.

Every second they were in there you were second guessing your decision. Was it the best one ? Should you have breached as soon as you got there. Could Jubal really handle this or was it to personal ?

A couple of minutes which felt like hours had gone by and you knew what had to be done. You looked at Tiff and nodded at her.

Her hand reached up to her walkie

“Its a go guys” Tiff said.

It was like a car crash in that moment. You couldn’t look away your eyes were peeled on the scene.

Just a few moments later Nina and OA went inside and breached it. Taking Jack from Behind and Letting TY run away. He ran straight into Jubal’s arms. It was such a bittersweet moment.

You decided to hang back and let them have their space. When they broke apart they walked outside and Ty saw you and ran over to you smiling. He braced you in a hug and squeezing you tight.

You squeezed him tight and kissing the top of his head.

“I love you I’m so glad your okay” You said.

“I love you to” Ty said back.

He let go and Jubal came over and embraced you both in a side hug.

“I don’t think dad’s gonna be okay though” Tyler said laughing

“You do know he’s never letting you outside the house again your gonna have to wear ankle monitor to” You said laughing back.

“He’s got his own task squad now” Tyler said making you both laugh so hard you couldn’t catch your breath.

“Alright seriously guys this is what were doing now” Jubal said smiling but clearly getting a little annoyed.

“Oh come on we love you” You said pulling him and Ty into a big hug. Jubal wrapped his arms around you both. When you pulled out you grabbed his face and kissed his cheek.

“All seriousness though were so glad your okay don’t ever scare us like that again” You said.

“I won’t I promise I thought I was doing the right thing” Ty said

“You absolutely did but next time just tell us and let us handle the big stuff” Jubal said.

“Yeah I guess so” Ty said.

“ I know what we can do let’s go get abigail and then we can go for pizza and then what ever you want after you pick” You said .

“I can pick anything” Ty asked

“Yeah i think we can make it happen” You said.

“Awesome i can think of soo much” Tyler exaggerated as he walked away and over to your car.

“Great who knows what were in for now” Jubal said.

“I’m regretting everything” You said laughing.

Jubal looked at you and his face got all serious.

“Thank you for everything” He said.

“I really didn’t do anything” You said.

“You saved my ass and Ty’s had our backs, I love you” He said.

“I love you more and I always will” You said, you took his hand and kissed it making him laugh.

“Come on let’s get this over with” Jubal said smiling.

“Oh you love it stop trying to hide it” You said taking his had and walking to the car.

You all got in and headed out. You were so grateful everyone was okay considering how much of a turn it could have taken. But you were all here and okay and together and that’s all that matters.

#fbi cbs #jubal valentine #tiffany wallace #fbi x reader #oa zidan #fbi imagine #fbi #stuart scola #jubal valentine x reader #jeremy sisto #Jubal valentine imagine #Jubal valentine x you #fbi one shot

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inariter · 3 months

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Stay With Me-6

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.”

#fbi #fbi x reader #OA Zidan #oa zidan x reader #Maggie Bell #Isobel #Jubal Valentine #Scola #Tiffany #romance #angst

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mistressvera · 1 year

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captain-penguin2 · 1 year

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what I would like to see from FBI moving forward this season:

1. Tiff asking what's going on with him and Scola telling her that Nina is pregnant with his baby.

2. Finding out whether or not Nina is keeping the baby.

3. Maggie and OA being more open and honest with each other about the serin gas explosion.

4. Scola dealing with the aftermath of what Nina told him and confiding in Tiff or the rest of the team.

5. Scola and Nina being more open and honest with each other about everything. (in whatever capacity she shows up in, in the episodes she is scheduled to appear in)

6. Mix and match partnerships to continue even once Maggie is back and have more episodes centered around Tiffany and Scola. (individually or partnership)

The chances of most of these happening are not likely but even if something happens off-screen I would be happy.

#maggie bell #stuart scola #scola x nina #scolina #nina chase #jubal valentine #isobel castille #tiffany wallace #oa zidan #fbi cbs #cbs #fbi #what I want to see on FBI going forward

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parisian-nicole · 1 year

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Zillace is my new ship, but I will not get invested in them getting together on the FBI series. I have been disappointed enough with the TV couples I ship. I will love them only in artwork and fanfics ... but if FBIcbs ever gets them together I will ship that shit so hard!

#zillace fanfiction #omar zidan x tiffany wallace #zillace #omar zidan #tiffany wallace #oa x tiffany #fbi cbs #fbi cbs fics

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proceduralpassion · 1 month

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WIP Game

Rules: reveal the titles of the documents in your WIP folder and tag as many people as there are documents. Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!

Tagged by bestie @drabbles-mc

Would y'all believe if I said this is how many WIPs are in my files after deleting hella stuff that's been in there for years lmaoooo. This is crazy but idc 🤷🏽‍♀️ please indulge me and ask me stuff

As Fate Would Have It (Original Fiction, Sci-fi/Fantasy)

PIGZ (Original Fiction, Post-Apocalyptic Horror [think Walking Dead but with college students])

I'm The Sky To You (Original Fiction with Aaron Pierre x Jayme Lawson as face claims, Romance)

For Still Loving Even When I'm Aching- OA Zidan x Tiffany Wallace (one-shot)

Turning Tables- OA Zidan x Tiffany Wallace

Love You Like I Will- OA Zidan x Tiffany Wallace (OrganizedCrime!OA x PrivateInvestigator!Tiff)

Always Win- Vorrester (Celebrity!AU, childhood sweethearts)

Live and Die- Vorrester (Syndicate!AU)

Unrelenting- Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia x OC

Ached For- Jake Seresin x OC (Hockey!AU)

Going To The Chapel- Javy Machado x OC

Deeply Stuck- Kevin Atwater x OC

Warm Embrace- Kevin Atwater x OC

Always Yours- Kevin Atwater x OC (High School Sweethearts!AU)

All I Ask- Burzek (Biker!Adam x Assassin!Kim)

Dangerous Road- Juice Ortiz x OC

Got Me Feeling The Way I Do- Opie Winston x OC

Fallin'- Nestor Oceteva x OC

Shoot 'em Up- Jay Halstead x OC (Mafia!Jay)

One Chicago Next Gen Fic

I've Got You- Ivan Ortiz x OC (one-shot)

It's Gonna Be A Scream- Chicago PD (Slasher!AU)

No presh tags: @roosterforme @rayslittlekitten @imagineredwood @darqchilddaydreamz @withmyteeth @ashlingiswriting

#wip game #fbi #fbi international #chicago pd #sons of anarchy #mayans mc #top gun maverick #jake seresin #javy coyote machado #mickey fanboy garcia #kevin atwater #adam ruzek #kim burgess #burzek #scott forrester #cameron vo #vorrester

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creelmalfoylaufeyson69 · 2 years

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WHO I WRITE FOR *Will get updated*

Marvel:

Wanda Maximoff

Loki

Wade Wilson

Young! Charles Xavier

Young! Erik

Norman/Green Goblin

Peter Parker (Tom Holland’s)

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield’s)

Kilgrave

Jessica Jones

Natasha

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Baron Zemo

Stephen Strange

Steven/Marc/Jake

Kate Bishop

Yelena

Otto Octavius

Max Dillon

Ikaris

Quentin beck

Thor

Hela

Valkyrie

Captain Carter

Mobius

Celebrity’s:

Tom Hiddleston

Benedict Cumberbatch

Sebastian Stan

Chris Evans

Elizabeth Olsen

Ryan Reynolds

Scarlett Johansson

David Tennant

Chris Hemsworth

Willem Dafoe

Tom Holland

Alfred Molina

Johnny Depp

Helena Bonham Carter

Andrew Scott

Martin Freeman

Bill Skarsgård

Jake Gyllenhaal

Robert Pattinson

Pedro Pascal

Oscar Isaac

Jason Isaacs

Alan Rickman

Tom Felton

Owen Wilson

Keanu Reeves

Simon Pegg

Lin Manuel Miranda

Bill Hader

Sherlock:

Sherlock

John Watson

Jim Moriarty

Good Omens:

Crowley x Aziraphale

Doctor Who:

Tenth Doctor

Rose Tyler

Donna Noble

Martha Jones

Simm! Master

Horror:

Jack Torrance

Charles Lee Ray

Pennywise (remake)

Tiffany Valentine

Peter Vincent (David’s)

Thomas Wake (pretty sure that counts as horror right?)

Adult Bill

Steve Harrington

John Wick:

John Wick

Marcus (Willem Dafoe)

Others:

Ted (Bill and Ted)

Lord Asriel

Lee Scoresby

Hot priest (fleabag)

Hap (The OA)

Captain Hook (Peter Pan 2003)

Nicholas Angel

Harry Potter:

Lucius Malfoy

Severus Snape

Newt scamander

Barty Crouch Jr

#people I write for #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction writer #marvel cinematic universe #celebs #Sherlock #good omens #Doctor who #horror #john wick #others

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weewoobrainrot · 2 years

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i just scared the shit outta my mom from screaming so loud about the new fbi synopsis but it was worth it 😭

"when a young couple is found murdered in a new york city park after returning from a vacation, the team searches for a suspect linked to the drug trade; scola turns over a new leaf when it comes to his relationships"

WHAT DOES IT MEAN?????? ARE WE GETTING SCOLLACE????? AN EX LOVER????? NO MORE PLAYBOY SCOLA????? I NEED ANSWERS I CAN'T WAIT A WEEK FOR

#sorry but #AHHHHHH #i hate how excited i am because this is ghe most exciting thing to happen in the show so far :')#anyway #scollace???? maybe????#i hope so #stuart scola x tiffany wallace #stuart scola #tiffany wallace #fbi #fbi cbs #maggie bell #oa zidan #jubal valentine #isobel castille

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acreativeme · 3 years

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Assumptions

Trigger Warning: Mentions of WW2, swastikas', hate crimes. Assumptions

OA x Reader

OA stared at Maggie’s empty desk. Why’d you have to get shot? He thought, sighing in frustration. He knew that she was only going to be out for a few weeks due to an injury to her leg, but the thought of getting a temporary partner was throwing him through a loop. He never minded working with a new partner until now, something felt off to him. His gut was telling him that something was going to change, and he didn’t know whether he was going to like it or not.

“OA?” Jubal called, leading the new agent.

OA looked up, his breath catching involuntarily in his throat. “Whose this?” He held out his hand for her to shake.

“Y/N Y/L/N.” She introduced herself, voice strong with a hint of an accent.

Jubal looked between them, feeling a bit awkward. “She just transferred from the international unit. Comes highly recommended from Scott.” Beep.. Beep.. He looked down at his phone, noticing that they had a case. “We’ve got a case.” He waved for them to follow.

Someone was shooting up synagogue’s and spray painting Nazi symbols on the doors. Y/N squatted over one of the fallen, muttering a soft prayer in her mother language. “Pass auf die zu früh genommenen auf.” (Watch over those taken too soon.) A/N: I am not sure if this is the correct way to say it, but this is what Google Translate gave me.

OA paused, overhearing her. He didn’t know what she said but he assumed that it was something bad. He sucked in a breath, trying to keep his cool. “What are you thinking, Agent Y/L/N?”

She tensed, hearing the strain in his voice. “Isn’t it obvious, Agent Zidan?” She turned towards him, her accent thickening as her temper rose. “It is a hate crime. Someone is terrorizing the Jewish community and using a painful period of time to do it.”

He folded his arms over his chest, puffing up with frustration. “A painful period of time? You can’t be serious. It was one of the darkest periods of time for the Jewish community, not like your people would understand.”

Y/N’s jaw dropped, “What did you just say to me?” She couldn’t believe the audacity of this man.

“You wouldn’t understand their pain.” He restated, almost like a growl.

Withdrawing into herself, Y/N removed her gloves. “I don’t think that this partnership is going to work,” She stated, leaving before he could respond.

“You really messed up, man.” Tiffany said from behind him, causing him to jump.

Y/N had gone back to the office to speak with Jubal and Isobel. She informed them that it seemed like OA had an issue with her and that she thinks it is best for the team for her to work with someone else. Though they were confused, they allowed her to work with Tiffany for the remainder of the case. She liked working with Tiffany and the non-judgmental energy she gave off.

“What is your issue with OA?” Tiffany asked, trying to keep her eyes on the road.

Y/N sighed, “I don’t think that it is me that has an issue.” She let her eyes wander over the streets they passed. “OA seems to think that me being on this case is disrespectful.”

Tiffany frowned, not understanding why. “Why is it disrespectful for you to be working this case?” Without Y/N knowing, Tiffany called OA to have him listen in.

“I was born and raised in Germany by an American mother, and German father. My great grandfather and my opa lived through World War 2.” Y/N sucked in a breath, remembering all of the stories she was told growing up. “My family has never been religious and never judged anyone for what they believed. They refused to support Hilter, never publicly mind you, and they hated what he was doing.”

Tiffany nodded, “Did they flee the country until the war was over?”

Y/N laughed, “oh, no. They had a farm with loads of land, which they were allowed to keep because they provided produce for the Nazi’s.” She coughed to clear her throat, “They did that with the purpose of gaining their trust as they smuggled out and housed Jewish people.”

Tiffany tried to hide the shock on her face, “are you serious?”

Y/N grinned, leaning back into her seat. “Oh yeah, we still have pictures of the people that they helped. My opa kept journals about everything to keep our family from forgetting what happened and how they tried to help.”

Tiffany nodded, not knowing how to respond. At a stop light, she glanced down at her phone and noticed that OA had remained on the phone. With a quick glance at her partner, she hung up the phone-- hoping that he would change his attitude.

Y/N stood with her arms crossed, watching Jubal and Tiffany interrogate the man who had been shooting up synagogues around New York. She had made the decision not to go in-- fearing that she might lose it. He had a shaved head with a large swastika on the side of his neck, and was completely ignoring any of Tiffany’s questions.

“My great grandmother was born Jewish, but passed away before Hilter took power.” She whispered, feeling OA standing behind her. “That is why my opa and his father did what they did during World War 2.” She never moved her gaze from the dirtbag in front of her.

OA sucked in a sharp breath. “I didn’t know..”

She turned to him, glaring at him. “Of course, you didn’t know! You didn’t stop long enough to ask me anything about myself.”

“I’m sorry for assuming.” He admitted feeling like an ass, holding out a coffee as a peace offering.

Y/N turned back towards the interrogation. “Just don’t do it again.” She responded, taking the coffee from him.

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Noticias de series de la semana: ABC renueva el TGIT

Renovaciones de series

Stan ha renovado Wolf Creek por una segunda temporada

Netflix ha renovado The OA por una segunda temporada

Netflix ha renovado Love por una tercera temporada

Showcase ha renovado Travelers por una segunda temporada

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Syfy ha renovado Channel Zero por una tercera y cuarta temporada

Channel 4 ha renovado Damned por una segunda temporada

ABC ha renovado Grey's Anatomy por una decimocuarta temporada

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MTV ha cancelado Loosely Exactly Nicole tras su primera temporada

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Incorporaciones y fichajes de series

Annette Bening (American Beauty, The Kids Are All Right) será Kathleen Blanco, antigua gobernadora de Louisiana, en American Crime Story: Katrina.

Michael C. Hall (Dexter, Six Feet Under) y Jodi Balfour (Quarry, Bomb Girls) serán JFK y Jackie Kennedy en la segunda temporada de The Crown.

Judy Greer (The Village, Arrested Development) será recurrente en la tercera temporada de Casual interpretando a una nueva compañera de trabajo de Alex (Tommy Dewey).

Yara Martinez (Jane the Virgin, True Detective) será regular en The Tick como Ms. Lint, papel que interpreta en el piloto.

Jennifer Finnigan (Tyrant, The Bold and the Beautiful) protagonizará Salvation junto a Charlie Rowe y Jacqueline Byers. Será Grace Darrow, madre soltera y secretaria de prensa del Pentágono.

Tovah Feldshuh (The Walking Dead, Crazy Ex-Girlfriend) volverá a interpretar a Danielle Melnick, personaje de Law & Order, en un episodio de Chicago Justice, esta vez como juez y no como abogada.

Bradley Whitford (The West Wing, Transparent) será un poderoso abogado en el crossover de Chicago Justice con Chicago Fire y Chicago PD.

Chris Redd (Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping) será regular en Disjointed como Dank, un cliente habitual del dispensario de marihuana de Ruth (Kathy Bates).

Esai Morales (NYPD Blue, Caprica) se une como recurrente a Chicago PD. Será Lugo, veterano del departamento de policía de Chicago.

Larenz Tate (Rescue Me, House of Lies) será recurrente en la cuarta temporada de Power como Rashad Tate, un concejal de la ciudad.

Brian d'Arcy James (Spotlight, Smash), Trieste Kelly Dunn (Blindspot, Banshee) y Elizabeth Reaser (Grey's Anatomy, Twilight) se unen a Manhunt: The Unabomber, antes conocida como Manifesto.

Tiffany Boone (The Following) y Alex R. Hibbert (Moonlight) serán Jerrika, novia de Brandon (Jason Mitchell), y Kevin, testigo de un asesinato a sus trece años, en The Chi.

Robert Wisdom (The Wire, Nashville) y Q'orianka Kilcher (The New World, Princess Ka'iulani) se unen a The Alienist. Serán Cyrus y Mary, criados de Kreizler (Daniel Brühl).

Ellie Araiza (The Bridge) se une como recurrente a Legion.

Ali Liebert (Bomb Girls, Harper's Island) será recurrente en Ten Days in the Valley como la detective Nickole Bilson.

Blair Redford (Satisfaction, Switched at Birth) es el primer fichaje del piloto sin título de X-Men para FOX. Será Sam, un nativo americano que lidera un grupo clandestino de mutantes.

Kelly McCormack (That's My DJ), Karen LeBlanc (Motive, Cracked), Ted Atherton (The Expanse) y Prince Amponsah se unen a la tercera temporada de Killjoys.

Dora Madison (Friday Night Lights), el DJ Dillon Francis, Jamar Neighbors (Keanu) y Bobby Lee (MADtv, Love) se unen a What Would Diplo Do?.

James Marsters (Buffy), Ever Carradine (Major Crimes), Annie Wersching (The Vampire Diaries), Kip Pardue (Ray Donovan), Kevin Weisman (Alias), Brigid Brannagh (Army Wives), Ryan Sands (The Wire), Angel Parker (American Crime Story), Brittany Ishibashi y James Yaegashi serán los padres de Chase (Gregg Sulkin), Carolina (Virginia Gardner), Gert (Ariela Barer), Alex (Rhenzy Feliz) y Nico (Lyrica Okano) en Runaways.

Natalie Portman, Chris Pine, Michelle Dockery, Ed Helms, Niecy Nash, Mary McCormack, Ernie Hudson, Constance Zimmer y Timothy Omundson, entre otros, participarán en la tercera temporada de Angie Tribeca.

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Nuevas series

Audience Network ha dado luz verde directa a Condor, adaptación en diez episodios de la película Three Days of the Condor (1975), protagonizada por Robert Redford y dirigida por Sidney Pollack. Max Irons (The White Queen, Tutankhamun) protagonizará la serie.

HBO ha encargado diez episodios de Succession, drama dirigido por Adam McKay (The Big Short) y protagonizado por Brian Cox (Troy, Braveheart) sobre una familia poderosa y también poderosamente disfuncional. Se tratarán la lealtad, los negocios familiares y el poder en el siglo XXI siguiendo a una familia con un gran imperio en los medios de comunicación. Jeremy Strong, Kieran Culkin, Sarah Snook y Alan Ruck interpretan a los hijos del patriarca. Completan el reparto Nicholas Braun (Date and Switch, Sky High), Matthew Macfadyen (Ripper Street, Spooks), Hiam Abbas (Lemon Tree, The Visitor), Rob Yang (Stockholm, Pensylvannia; ), Parker Sawyers y Peter Friedman.

Amazon ha dado luz verde directa a diez episodios del thriller criminal Too Old to Die Young, escrita, producida y dirigida por Nicolas Winding Refn (Drive, The Neon Demon) al estilo de su trilogía Pusher, que explorará los bajos fondos de Los Ángeles siguiendo el viaje existencial de ciertos personajes que pasan de asesinos a samuráis.

Discovery Channel ha encargado diez episodios de The Suck. Creada, producida y dirigida por Marshall Herskovitz y Edward Zwick (thirtysomething, Nashville, Once and Again) y basada en las memorias no publicadas de Stephen McCallister, veterano de Vietnam y antiguo ejecutivo de Greenpeace International, contará la experiencia de los americanos en la Guerra de Vietnam.

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SS-GB, la miniserie de BBC One adaptación de la novela, se estrena el 19 de febrero

La segunda temporada de Hand of God se estrena en Amazon el 10 de marzo

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Girlboss se estrena en Netflix el 21 de abril

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I’ll Leave a Light on for you

OA Zidan X Reader

So this is going to be after the reader is trapped in the glass and OA is visiting her in the Hospital ! I Hope everyone enjoys this.

A/N: If you like my work please comment like and reblog it means a lot to see interactions on my work

OA’s POV

Looking down at Y/N she was laid out all across the ground. Her face was ghost white and her eyes were closed.

She looked so peaceful like she was sleeping. But me on the other hand. I was shaking and my heart was racing and I was a mess.

I could feel my heart beating out of my chest. Everything in my body was on fire but I didn’t care about me only her.

At this point the only reason I haven’t passed out was because of my adrenaline.

“Come on Y/N it’s going to be okay help is on the way. Keep fighting okay I know how strong you are okay” I said in a pleading voice.

I held her hand and just squeezed it . The sirens were getting louder and closer and I just kept saying a prayer in my head.

Finally after what seemed like hours but really wasn’t the paramedics came and they hurried up and whisked her away.

When I saw them take her away my body finally caught up. I just remember going down and everything went black.

I wasn’t sure how long I was down or what had happened. Because when I finally came to I hear beeping noises and nothing else really. I slowly opened up my eyes and was saw I was in a hospital room.

I was alone in here not sure what was going on.

I felt like shit. My body , hurt my head hurt. And I felt like someone had run me over with a damn bus. But if I’m being honest I didn’t care about any of that though.

I just kept replaying that scene in my head over and over. Wondering if there was anything different that I could have done.

I kept thinking it should have been me in there. She didn’t deserve this.

Seeing how scared she was. The panic in her voice and on her face. It’s burned in my brain. The ache and pain I felt in that moment. I never felt so powerless before.

“Hey Y/N look at me it’s going to be okay your going to be fine. I love you okay I love you it’s going to be okay” I told her the worry in my voice wasn’t even hiding.

She just looked at me with a face that was hard to read. I could see the tears fall down her face. All I could think about was why wasn’t it me. She didn’t deserve this happening to her.

Working with sarin gas I knew how it deadly it was. And even if she did wake up what would her life be like after?

I was only exposed for just a few moment and I haven’t feel this bad ever.

I kept glancing up at the door. Hoping someone would come in. WIth some kind of news.

But at the same time I didn’t want them to. Because if it was bad news I could at least sit here and have hope. Right now hope is the only thing I had.

So many emotions were just crowding my head right now. I just kept thinking of all the things I should have said to her. So many missed opportunities to tell her I love her.

To tell her that she was not only my best friend but the absolute love of my life. I spent so much time overseas and then coming home and working undercover. I never felt like I fit in or belonged.

Then when I meant her it felt like I was home. That for the first time someone saw me for me and I belonged somewhere.

We always had late night talks where she actually listened.

We would spend all of our free time out of work together. Going to dinner and watching movies. She would make me go to the mall with her and hold all of her bags.

No matter how much time we spent together i never got tired of being with her. I had so many chances to tell her how i felt.

I think I was just scared of loosing her. Scared she didn’t feel the same way.

Scared that I would loose the important person in my life.

I didn’t realize the tears were falling down my face until i saw the wet spots falling on my blanket that was on me.

I quickly wiped them away. Hoping no one would saw.

Then after a few minutes later I heard a small knock on the door. I could feel my heart stop beating. My chest clench up and the panic set in.

I looked up and saw Jubal coming with a worried look all over his face. He slowly walked over to me and grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze.

I looked up and gave him a sad smile.

“Your going to be okay. Your going to be weak for a few days but it’s going to be okay.” Jubal said still holding on to my hand.

“Y/N did you see her” I asked not caring about me.

“Yeah she’s uh pretty bad she’s not awake yet but the doctor’s are saying she has a good chance. It’s Y/N were taking about. She’s a fighter” Jubal said.

I squeezed his hand when he said and I think I just let the tears fall because i saw them hitting the blanket again.

“I wanna see her” I said

“OA look at me you need rest” Jubal said

“I don’t care I’m good please” I begged.

“Of course” Jubal said.

I was weak and Jubal helped me stand up and he showed me down to where Y/N was.

Tiff and Scola with Isobel were all out front her room with a sad look in their eyes.

I gave them a small smile and then headed in to see Y/N. She was laid on the bed with an oxygen tube up her nose.

I walked over to her and grabbed her and squeezed it.

“Hey Y/N It’s me OA i’m here can you hear me” I Asked

“I’m not going anywhere I’m going to be here everyday until you wake up because right now you just need some rest” I said

“I love you so much I should have told you I know this and I’m sorry I was just scared. Scared because I didn’t want to loose you. You ate the most important person in my life” I said

Everyone came in a few moments after I talked to her. They all talked and shared stories about Y/N her family was surrounded by her.

A few weeks Later

A few weeks had passed and I kept my promise to her. I sat with her everyday and I held her hand.I told her about my day.

I always ended it with I love you. I think I was making up for lost time.

I would walk in a say a prayer for her. It was the only thing I could to help. I would be the first one to visit her and the last one to leave.

I would bring a small candle and light it in the room for her. I know I wasn’t supposed to and quickly blew out the flame. But it was my way of letting her know I was here.

If she couldn’t hear me maybe the smell would let her know someone was with her.

She was getting stronger every day I know she was.

I was back at working slowly though. Isobel had me on desk duty I just know it was her way of protecting me.

She felt bad about what happened to me. It was a hard balance. I fought her tooth and nail on the matter but in the end she is the boss.

It was a saturday morning now and something in the day just felt so different. I woke up with a happy excited feeling. It was a nice day out there was a shift in the environment.

I didn’t want to get my hopes up though. Nothing good could ever come from that. I made my way to the hospital.

When i got there it was just me and for some reason I wanted to run right into the room.

Not that i usually didn’t something was just pulling me there. When i got to her floor some of the nurses were smiling at me.

I smiled back and when I walked into the room. I looked up and I was right it was something different today .

Y/N was awake and sitting up. She was looking at the tv playing. I walked closer to her and she saw me and gave a huge smile.

“Omar your okay” She said sitting up.

I ran over to her and bent down and gave her a hug. She leaned up to me and I could feel her wrap her arms around me and squeeze me tight. I did the same to her not wanting to let her go.

I placed my head on the top of hers not wanting to leave this position. I missed the warmth of her.

We pulled apart and I sat down next to her. I grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

“How are you feeling, are you okay. Do you need anything I could get up and” I was saying then she cut me off

“Omar take a breath I’m okay I just want you here okay” She said.

“How are you” She asked

“I’m good doing better back to a 100% physically” I said

“How are you feeling honestly” I asked her

“I’m good my head hurts and my body feels a little weird but at least I can’t say I’m tired” She said laughing.

“I’m so glad your awake I knew you would be okay” I said.

“Of course I heard your prayers” She said.

I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks and I felt a little shy in that moment.

“I heard everything you know, you talking to me so weird you know hearing you but I couldn’t respond” She said.

“You heard everything” I asked shyly

“Don’t be shy and yes I did. I loved hearing your voice everyday it made me feel better , I felt calmed down when you came by” She said

“Also tell Scola I know about his current situation and tell him that Nina sounds amazing and he’s and Idiot” She said

“You can tell them when they come by there going to want to see you” I said

“Yeah I know but right now just me and you is all I want” She said.

“It’s all I want to” I said

“Hey uh listen I want to get this out the way now” She said

“I just want to ask now because you know I heard what you said but if being stuck in this bed it made me realize I need to stop putting of things, and I don’t want to wait and have any regrets.” Y/n said all in one big breath.

I could feel my heart beating faster and I prepped myself for the heartbreak that was about to come.

“When you said all that stuff in the beginning. Did you mean or it did you say it because you meant it or just said because you thought I was dying” She asked.

I gripped her hand and squeezed her hand tighter. I leaned in a little closer and we were just looking at each other.

“I meant every word I meant I love you so much I always have. I should have told you sooner but I was scared” I said

“I love you to so much but I didn’t want to ruin our friendship and our partnership we have one hell of a thing going” She said.

“Hell yeah we do” I said to her.

“It’s so funny we were both so scared the other didn’t feel the same way. Goes to show how much we have in common” She said

I leaned in and she leaned in to and I kissed her. She kissed me back softly and I cut it short because I didn’t want to over do it on her.

“You always kiss so soft” She asked when I pulled away.

“You can’t handle the real stuff right now” I said smiling

She laughed so hard and words can’t describe how much I missed that smile.

We spent a good while talking and catching up. I knew something was different about today.

After a while I called the team and let them know she was awake. They all headed over not to long after. Having to wrap up some things from work.

They all came by with flowers and a couple boxes of pizza. Jubal ran right over to her and gave her a big hug and kiss on the head. Followed by everyone else.

Y/N looked at Scola when he came over and laughed.

“I heard what you said and your idiot” She said smiling

“Of course you did and thank you for that” Scola said in his usual sarcastic voice.

“We all missed you it hasn’t been the same in the field without you” Tiff said

“Now your just being nice because I’m in a hospital bed I know you like getting all the good action and take downs for yourself” Y/N said.

Making everyone laugh.

“In all seriousness though we haven’t been a complete family without you and we are so happy your back to us” Isobel said.

“Damn Y'all I’m crying but thank you every single one of you for your visit and long talks and even complaints. Hearing all of your voices kept me fighting and reminded me I wasn’t alone” Y/N said

“ I love you all so much thank you for being my family” Y/N said

“We love you to and thank you for letting us be your family” Jubal said.

The rest of the night we ate and laughed. They let us stay past visiting hours making an expectation.

I thank god all my Prayers worked for bringing her home to us.

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Stay With Me-4

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“Please tell me she’s fine.” OA asked as soon as he barged through the hospital doors. The lead they had didn’t seem to equate to much of anything, not unless they wanted to go to a list of hundreds and find a crimson red flag among the others. Considering the shop wasn’t always true to its nature. And for now, they were left fishing for other leads, sifting through hours of camera footage to find something. And hearing the news, he couldn’t be anywhere else but here at this moment.

Because if it were the last, and he wasn’t here, OA would have never forgiven himself for it. Not in a million years.

“OA, you should calm down before I tell you anything.” Terrence said, leading OA to a nearby chair. It was the best Terrence could do before OA before getting down to the details. It was what he always did. “Look before you go accusing this or that, we did everything we could. We’re all family here at this hospital and we would move heaven and earth to make sure (Y/n) would come out alright.”

“Just tell me already, Terrence. I have to know.” OA braced himself for the bad news to come. He found it almost funny since he always thought the roles would be reversed, that it would be him on death’s bed while his friends broke the devastating news to his family...and of course (Y/n).

“(Y/n) had lost a lot of blood by the time she came in. She was loosing more by the second and though we were lucky the bullet didn’t do too much damage. While we were able to stop the bleeding, the damage had already been done and she slipped into a coma. We’re doing what we can for now, the rest all depends on (Y/n).”

“What are her odds?”

“Well, from a medical perspective, it’s hard to say. The chances are a bit low but we both know (Y/n). We both know how much of a fighter she is, I’m sure you remember that bar fight. She won’t back down ever and if I was placing bets on who could get out of this, it’s (Y/n).”

OA cracked a small smile but honestly, he wasn’t sure what to think.

“If word changes, you’ll be the first to know. But in the meantime, if you need anything just call.”

“Who is her power of attorney?”

And for once, Terrence grew silence, the smile that he once had faded. OA had a feeling Terrence knew something he didn’t. Something about (Y/n) that she had yet to unpack for him.

“That’s a bit more complicated. Because the last person we have on file, it’s not someone I want to call up.”

“Who is it?”

“(Y/n) always meant to tell you about him, OA. He was a bastard of a man who almost ruined (Y/n)...he almost destroyed her chances at ever being in a relationship. Well to ever be her happy self again, he tore her apart piece by piece until here was almost nothing left.” OA could feel his blood begin to boil even hearing this vague description. Wanting nothing more than to hunt down the man and punch him square in the face for even daring to hurt the kind hearted woman. But he knew it was best saved for another time, when lives weren’t in the balance. “ And then, you came along OA. I wasn’t sure at first about the whole thing but I saw the way (Y/n) looked at you and you looked at her. I saw how you lit up her world every time you stopped by the hospital or when you texted. You showed her that it was alright to open herself up and love again. You showed her how to be happy again. I’m as grateful for you as (Y/n) is.”

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Beep! Beep! Beep!

Her eyes fluttered opened to a scene before her. It was early morning, the sun’s rays flooding through the blinds casting light into the room. There she lied, a smile adorned, as she took in the sight before her: OA sound asleep by her side, soft snores escaping his lips. He looked so peaceful...so handsome and perfect, she could barely even fathom being here. Despite in the sounds of a car going on, nothing really could break this moment.

(Y/n) reached her hand eye, her thumb tracing his well defined features. Shaping the sculpture of a man that laid before her.

“How did I get so lucky?” (Y/n) murmured, planting a kiss on his forehead. Only to hear a small chuckle.

“I should be asking the same thing.”

The two giggled before embracing one another, their lips gently meeting as they danced in harmony. Their hearts skipping a beat in unity as they cherished this moment forever. A memory imprinted on their minds, like they framed it up high. They never wanted to leave this room, they never wanted to leave this moment since it was simply perfect.

Her lips curved into a smile as they parted ways but as she opened her eyes, hoping to see OA, they only opened to see him.

“Hello darling.”

And the heart that once beated so fast, now stopped. A cold chill ran up her spine as panic began to rise. She could feel her trembling hands trying to push him away, trying to get him off her.

“Now, now, we’re just getting started. You’re the one who wanted this after all.”

“N-No. P-Please s-stop.”

“You can’t deny me, darling.”

Goosebumps rose as last night’s leftovers threaten to rise. Feeling her shaking hands bound over her head, feeling as his other hand explored her every inch, she just wanted it to stop. Yet despite her pleas he continued as he pleased.

Just like he had done over and over again.

It wasn’t always like this. It wasn’t always like this toxic push and pull, there were once happy times. They were both happy once upon a time. Until those darker parts began to show and take over. She tried to leave numerous times but it first began that he promised to stop but when it didn’t, when she was serious this time, things turned ugly. Leaving her trapped in a place she once called home, unable to call for help even if she could.

Only hoping that soon someone would realize that something was wrong...that they would come crashing through that door soon.

But it never came.

“Stop crying already!” (Y/n) could feel the burning sensation before his hand even made contact with her cheek. Tears streamed steadily down her face as she cried out for help that would never come. “Come on, (Y/n). I can’t be the only who’s trying to make this work. We were happy.”

“Then you changed.”

“I’m...I’m not the bad guy! Stop painting me as one.”

“Stop acting as one. You think the man before me is the man I fell in love with. You think he’s the one I wanted to marry, where I would say ‘I do’ a thousand times over, because he’s not.”

Another hit made her neck twist uncomfortably as sobs escaped her lips. Especially feeling him beginning to push in without a care of what she felt. And if that wasn’t enough, she felt his hands tighten around her neck, squeezing more and more tightly until breath could longer come in.

“This isn’t my fault.”

Feeling her life begin to drain and she so desperately clawed at his arms and face. But it was only grabs to keep on living in this miserable reality.

If only that would have happened, seeing this was his tactic again and again. And by the time she came to again, he apologize continuously, taking care of her like he did back then.

“(Y/n)!”

Hearing that voice, hope returned as she tried to shout with all her might. But her guardian angel found her with trying, punching her shell of a husband without hesitation while cradling her ever so gently.

“It’s going to be alright. Don’t worry, I’m going to take care of you. And that bastard won’t ever lay his hands on you again.”

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“So after all these years, she finally needs me again? Funny how things work out, huh?”

OA held his tongue for now but hearing the way he talked about (Y/n), like she was still his...like he belonged to her despite everything. OA wondered how he even managed to get a woman like (Y/n) in the first place. Better yet why he would even think about harming even a hair on her.

“Warren, so help me God, one wrong comment and I’ll beat your ass again. Put your that massive ego aside and do something good for (Y/n). You owe her that much after all the hell you put her through.”

“Hey now, I still love her as much as I ever did.”

“Then prove it. Make the right decision, make sure she survives. Better yet, after she does survive, let her wake up to you finally signing those divorce papers. She deserves to finally be happy, Warren. So make the right decision.”

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Hey everyone! Thanks for the support, I really appreciate it. I wasn’t even sure about posting this story but it’s hard not to seeing the idea just wouldn’t stop running through my head. Anyway, I do try to post as often as I can but I do have another story on this platform and I have other stories on other platforms to keep up with. Not to mention school, work, and other things, I’ll try my best though! Same to replying to others as it depends on when I check here. Anyway I hope you all are doing well and I have a few others to tag for their support:

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Hospital rooms had become somewhat normal to OA, given the times he needed to visit for on the job injuries. But despite it, he never liked it. Never liked what typically happened as families were torn by grief or how some lost hope with each passing day, unsure whether their loved one would make it through.

Or how so many people he tried to help ended up here as their last stop. Making all his efforts for naught as they didn’t make it...because he couldn’t be there in time to help them.

And as he stood in (Y/n)’s hospital room, his eyes looking over her seemingly lifeless body, he wasn’t sure what to believe. His only reassurance was the machines beside her, their beeps telling him she was still fighting...still in there to come back.

Although it was odd being here with her ex, his eyes glancing back to him as if daring Warren to do something so he could beat his ass right there and then. Then again, on the other hand, OA wanted to hear the story between them. He wanted to know what had happened...wondering if it had to do with what (Y/n) said.

But there was a time and place for that. And now wasn’t the time nor the person for it now.

“You know we weren’t always like this, distant, constantly fighting. Me and (Y/n)...well at one point we were in love. I met her right as she was finishing up medical school and she was still a spitfire as ever. She was always looking out for others, always cared more for them than she ever did herself. It’s why I fell in love with her in the first place, she was always the light of the world. I asked her on a date, though I was sure I didn’t stand a chance and by some miracle she said yes. One thing led to another and we decided to get married.”

“And why are you telling me this?”

“I still love her...I’ll always love her but that won’t change anything. I know I messed up and I can’t be that person for (Y/n)... not anymore.” Warren said, a bittersweet smile appearing. He went to touch (Y/n)’s face, to push away her hair strands that always seemed to get in way though he hesitantly stopped as he was inches away. “You can though, you care for her a lot. You can give her the happiness I couldn’t.”

“I-I don’t know about that. I-”

“Don’t make excuses, you can’t let someone like (Y/n) slip through your fingers. You can’t let the pressure get to you because that’s what happened to me. I let the bad times get to me and I took it out on her. I made excuses and I did things I regret. Man up and tell her otherwise you’ll lose her like I did.”

“How could you tell?”

“You wouldn’t be here otherwise. And that look in your eyes says it all.” Warren said, smirking a bit. He reached into his back pocket, slowly approaching OA. “Do me a favor and give these to her. They’re long overdue.”

OA looked down at the papers knowing exactly what they were; his and (Y/n)’s divorce papers. A part of him was overjoyed, knowing that after all of this, (Y/n) would be his. That no one else might dare sweep in. But seeing that genuine look of guilt and shame in Warren’s eyes, seeing how he stopped himself earlier, and the way his voice cracked as he tried to stop the emotions that dared to well up.

“You should do it yourself. I’m sure (Y/n) will surprise you.”

“I-I don’t think-”

“I think (Y/n) would say otherwise. Though, I admit I did want to punch you but now, you aren’t too bad.”

“You aren’t too bad either. Not many would give someone like me a chance.”

“You can thank (Y/n).”

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Her fingers traced the outline of her faint bruises, ones that wrapped around her neck to the ones surrounding her eye, the ones that clouded her to cheek to the many others scattered across her aching body. She stared at herself in the mirror, unable to recognize this battered person before her.

Unable to recognize this broken pieces of the person she was. And she hated it...but if anything she hated herself. For not being strong enough, or not seeing all those warning signs; for not ending things before either of them got to this point.

For not trying hard enough to put him first. To make him feel seen than disregarding him again and again.

For leaving them like this, their lives forever stained by this tragic event. And as much as (Y/n) knew she could blame Warren, she couldn’t. Not entirely at least. Since there was still a part of her who would always love him, since she knew that wasn’t who he was. Since (Y/n) knew she could have done more than letting it pass, to give him chance after chance to clean up his act after he would wake sobbing for the mess he created.

“I’m too kind for my own good.”

“You’re just now realizing that. I mean, come on, (Y/n), you aren’t even pressing charges against him?! Not after all he did.”

“Terrence, I just want us to move on with our lives. I don’t want to go through it all again and I don’t want him to either.”

“He needs to pay for what he did. Or are you going to run back to him after all of this?”

“I’m not too blind to do that.” (Y/n) told her friend, sure the love will always be there but she wasn’t going to run back because of it. She wasn’t going to be in that relationship once more because it was over. A line had been drawn and there was no going back. “I just want to move on, to try and put my life back together. I want to forget what happened and try to go back to some kind of normal. Bit by bit and reliving what happened through a court case...I can’t do that. Not to myself.”

“So you’re going to let him off the hook again? He’s never going to learn, (Y/n). He’ll do that to another woman.”

“But you don’t know that for certain. Terrence, I know you don’t like him now and you don’t know what really happened between us, but Warren is a good man. I’m not going to let this one event brand him as an abuser. I want him to live a good life, to find happiness and love again. One that lets him feel seen. It’s what we both deserve and call me a fool, I just don’t have the heart to go any further. So please, drop it.”

“Fine.” Terrence reluctantly said but as he let the anger and frustration pass, he could see his best friend just needed comfort and reassurance right now. That he had to be there to help put the pieces back together. Because it was clear that going back to what life once was, it was going to be a hard journey. He could see the broken girl in (Y/n), one that wasn’t ready to open herself back up to the world.

He could see the walls that were beginning to rise, something he’d never imagine for her. So everything else didn’t quite matter, not now. Even as he approached her, Terrence could see her figure flinch away.

“It’s be alright. We’ll get through this together and I promise no more judging.”

“Where would I be without you?” A small smile appeared, one they both missed after days of it missing.

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“It’ll take time but she’s going to make it OA.” Terrence said, placing his hand on OA’s shoulder. Giving the agent a small smile as they watched (Y/n)’s chest rise and fall, hearing those somewhat comforting beeps letting them know she was still there.

They could both rest easy now, knowing that soon enough, (Y/n) would be right there back in their lives. Like she never even left in the first place.

“Thank god.”

“Believe me, we both can finally rest.”

“When do you think she’ll wake up?”

“In the next few days. You’re welcome to stay or you can go home and rest a little. We’ll call you as soon as she’s awake.”

“I want to be there when she wakes up.”

“I’m sure (Y/n) would like that. I’ll get some pillows and blankets then, and OA, take care of yourself too. (Y/n) wouldn’t want to see you worried because of her.”

The silence was interrupted by his phone ringing, interrupting a rather happy moment for OA. But it meant they were possibly one step closer to knowing what really happened.

“OA, there’s been another shooting...and this goes deeper than we originally thought.”

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“Bullet wound, straight through the chest. We’ve been able to keep her stable but BP is decreasing. Breathing is shallow, heart rate is steady though slowly increasing. She got lucky, it doesn’t seem like it kicked an artery or damaged too much.”

She could feel herself go in and out of consciousness, catching a few select words here and there, watching as they pushed her past blinding lights. So many voices echoed through her ears, familiar voices of her colleagues. Worried out of their minds.

A part of her wanted to reach up, tell them she would fight as hard as she could. That’s as much as (Y/n) could promise, knowing damn the things that could happen, the things that could go wrong within a moment. Even with the easiest surgeries, something could always goes haywire, nothing was quite set in stone until they all see it through to the end.

“You’re in the best of care, (Y/n). Stay strong and come back to us.”

Terrence, she knew his voice too well. The two been together since their residency, best friends who were always there for one another and eventually came as a packaged deal for any hiring hospital. Neither could imagine not working alongside each other.

“I don’t know what I will do without you. And I know damn well he can’t either, we both do. I’m not sure how he will go on if you die.”

Course, how could she forget OA. His sorrowful eyes still stained in her mind, the tears which pooled in his eyes as he tried to keep her heart beating a minute longer. His worry so endless for her, checking every day no matter how tiring his day was. Making sure first and foremost that she was fine before even thinking of himself and the exhaustion that battered his body.

Even on their precious days off, spending that oh so special time with one another, OA ensured it was just them in their own little world. Ensuring that nothing else would dare intrude. (Y/n) could remember his gentle touch and his attentive behavior, making sure she was always as comfortable as could be. (Y/n) often wondered how she got so lucky to find a guy like him. She wondered what would had happened if Kristen never got hurt in the first place, wondering if they would have met on some other occasion or if this was just one in a million chance.

“So if you can do anything, survive this for OA and tell him just how much you love him.”

And the only thing (Y/n) hated was how long she waited to utter those words. These months that she cherished so and still she waited only till now..only for something like this to happen to finally speak what’s always been on her heart and mind, though mainly her heart.

All she wanted now was to go back in time and tell without any of this happening. Because in the first time in awhile, (Y/n) felt like she could let herself love again, to open her heart up again to love someone else as much as she loved OA. After her last relationship, after allowing herself go through so much pain and heartache, (Y/n) was sure she was done with romance until OA came along. She never told him just how much he did for her.

(Y/n) just wanted to see OA again and embrace him like she was going to lose him.To kiss him until they both lost their breathe, to do so much more than she did. To whisper how much she loved him again and again. To tell him so much, to do so much more than what she did.

“Dammit! She’s crashing.”

“(Y/n), don’t you dare die on me! I swear to God I will beat your ass if you do.”

She only hoped she still had time left.

“Get OA on the phone now! If worse comes to worse, he needs to say goodbye.”

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