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chenfordsbee · 2 days
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😭😭😭
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ao3topshipsbracket · 2 days
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Tumblr Top Ships Bracket - Round 1 Side 2
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This poll is a celebration of fandom and fandom history; we're aware that there are certain issues with many of the listed pairings and sources, but they are a part of that history. Please do not take this as an endorsement, and refrain from harassment.
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ohtendril · 1 day
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Officer Cop-Cake 5x03 / 6x06
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laurens-german · 2 days
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THE ROOKIE 6.02 'The Hammer'
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onlyhereforangst · 1 day
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it was legendary it was momentary it was unnecessary should've let it stay buried
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chiefdirector · 2 days
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I love you, it's ruining my life | Tim Bradford | The Rookie
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I love you, it's ruining my life
The first day was the easiest of all. His world has come crashing down around him and yet he was still standing amongst the rubble. Tim didn't know what was true anymore, the love of his life has disappeared right before his eyes and he was helpless to change that.
He spent the entirety of the first day on the streets of Los Angeles, he rookie by his side, searching for his wife but it was fruitless. He returned home alone.
The second day was worse. Just as he returned home by himself, he woke to an empty bed, her pillows still indented from the last time she had slept there. He didn't make the bed, instead he shoved the sickening feeling that had begun to grow back down and left for work.
The second day of searching for his wife turned up the same results as the first. She was a detective of the LAPD, and yet not a single officer could offer a lead as to where she had gone. She had been taken away with the wind, never to be seen again.
He didn't want to admit it but as the days and weeks passed by, Tim oculd feel his hopelessness return. He was a police Sargent, he knew the statistics on missing persons cases. And it wasn't like she was without her enemies, there was a never-ending list of people who would want to harm her. It was a risk of the job, but yet he never thought it would effect them.
All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
Despite only a year passing, there was more evidence leading to declare her to be dead rather than another name on the missing-persons list. Tim thought that her funeral would have been the hardest day; watching the empty coffin be lowered into the ground damn near killed him too, but his heart kept beating. It was agonising but he kept on living, he couldn't stop living.
The worst day came only a few weeks later. The memory of the day was fleeting; hazed by the rush of emotions and the actions taken. One moment he was in Sargent Grey's office, and seemingly in the next, he was running through the woods watching her run towards him also.
They crashed together, his arms wrapping around his body, bringing her warmth closer to him. Not matter how close she was, she needed to be closer to him; he didn't want to be apart again, his heart wouldn't be able to take it.
I love you, it's ruining my life
He never wanted to feel that pain again. To love someone as much as he loved her could only leave one of them suffering. He knew that he wouldn't survive loving her and losing her again. He needed to protect himself this time.
He knew that despite everything that happened she wouldn't step back from danger, instead she would come up with a million and one reasons why he was being unreasonable. He had only one option, to make her believe something untrue.
So the worst day came around the following morning, as he sat her down at the breakfast table they had once spent their days laughing over.
"I can't do this anymore," He said, hating himself as the words come out, "I can't live like this, waiting for the call to find out you've been hurt - or worse. I've lived through it and it nearly killed me. I can't do it again."
Panic crossed her face, as she tried to process his words, "Tim, what do you mean?"
"I can't keep waiting for the worst to happen. I love you, and it's ruining my life."
And for a fortnight there, we were forever
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sgtbradfords · 19 hours
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“Home isn’t always a house and it isn’t always where you grew up; sometimes it’s just a feeling.” - Holly Martin
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I would've died for your sins, instead, I just died inside 💔
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makeitastrength · 2 days
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From the ashes
Chapter 2 sneak peek
Lucy smiles and Tim smiles back, and it’s the most normal things have felt in months. It’s been a long journey, and painfully slow at times, but with every passing day she can see more and more of the pieces of who they were, and she can feel the first few beginning to slot back into place.
“I uh, I have something for you.”
Tim reaches into his backpack and pulls out a small notebook, the cover a soft grey and held closed by an attached elastic strap along one edge. The corners are bent and she can tell from the creases along the spine that it’s been used regularly.
“What’s this?” Lucy takes it from him and flips it open, finds herself staring at her own name in Tim’s familiar handwriting at the top of the page. She leafs ahead to other pages and finds more of the same, her name at the top followed by line after line of his script, and she lifts her eyes back to his in a mixture of shock and confusion. “You wrote me letters?”
He shoulders his pack and shoves his hands into his pockets with a shrug. “My homework for therapy was to write in it once a week. She didn’t tell me what to write, and that first day the only thing I could think of was everything I wanted to say to you. It kind of… spiraled from there.”
“Tim, this is really private,” Lucy says as she closes the journal and hands it back to him. “You don’t have to share this with me.”
“Yeah, I do,” he replies. His hands remain firmly in his pockets, unwilling to take it from her. “You deserve to know everything. If you want to, I mean,” he adds hastily.
“I… okay,” she manages, uncertain what else there is to say. “Umm. Thanks.”
He nods and takes a step back. “Have a good night.”
“Night,” she offers as she watches him walk away, but it takes nearly a minute for her to unstick her feet from the ground and climb into her own car for the drive home.
Back at her apartment, Lucy forces herself to eat a few bites even though her stomach is tied up in knots and then quickly washes up and crawls into bed with Tim’s journal, settling back against the pillows. Though he asked her to read it, it still feels like an invasion of privacy. She has no idea what she’ll find written within these pages, and as she flips open to the first page and begins to read, the overwhelming feeling is one of nervous anticipation.
(Full chapter will be posted tomorrow!)
(Read the first chapter here)
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renegadesstuff · 2 days
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I NEED A SCENE LIKE THIS ONE NOW! 🤭
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rookieoneil · 2 days
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Lucy: the letters I get from my 401k company seem threatening
Tim: what do you mean?
Lucy: “be prepared when something happens to you.” Like what do you mean? Are you gonna do something to me
Tim: they want you to be prepared
Lucy: yeah for when they attack me.
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chenfordsource · 27 days
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#no thoughts just hands
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tim-lucy · 1 month
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lucy always assuming her family is disappointed in her + tim being the only one who tells her otherwise
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lucysbradford · 17 days
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Chenford + We went from this: // To this: ❤️
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