#Lockwood and co lucy carlyle

[lady-ashfade]

Lockwood & co x reader crack

Warnings: Sexual jokes, just some incorrect quotes and things i find funn, and swearing. Nothing to bad…But there is some that I will warn you about the have sexual things, 

*3am while the team researches a case and making plans*

Y/n opnes her mouth and everyone groans: You don’t even know what I was going to say.

Lockwood: It’s never good, plus you’re tired and we all know how your brain gets.

Y/n: It was a question, one that has been on my mind.

George actually proud she wants to know something new: And what would that be?

Y/n: So a spirit can get attached to anything, and it can be its source?

George nods*

Y/n: So that means a dildo can be a source.

Lucy hits her head on the table.

Lockwood sighs and pinches his nose.

George throws his book at her.

*****************

Y/n trying to convince lockwood to let her do a case alone*

Y/n: I’ve solved a lot of cases for us.

Lockwood: And yet cases continue to come in.

Y/n: Alright. * Leaves*

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The team in a house searching for clues then they all hear screaming*

Y/n running passed them: She doesn’t like to be called hot- Or maybe it was the milf part-* Gets something thrown at her*

Lockwood: Then stop saying shit like that!

*****************

George walking out of his room in a big t-shirt and no pants

Y/n: But when I take off my shirt it’s a big deal!

Lockwood: I have no rules about that.

Lucy: Me either-

George: Can’t I get one night of peace-

*****************

Y/n sitting on the couch with a book in her hands

George walks in and stops midway and backs up slowly and runs away.

*Five minutes later they are all standing at the doorway watching y/n likes she’s a alien*

Lockwood with his hand going for the rapier: Y/n, what are you doing?

Y/n looks up: I found this cool picture book, look at this shit. * Holds it up and shows a picture of some dinosaurs*

They all sigh in relief knowing she never reads-Or unsure if she can actually read.

*****************

Lockwood: Does anyone have a idea on how to get inside?

Y/n raises their hand

George: Without slides or trampolines.

Y/n puts her hand back down

Lockwood nods: Okay-

 *****************

George reading and sensing he’s being watched and looks over to see y/n staring at him

George: What?

Y/n: You’re really pretty.

George: wHAt? * Voice crack*

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Them all get ready for the dance and y/n walks in with red lipstick

Lucy: Woah! What lipstick is that?

Y/n: Cursed wife.

Lucy: Can I have some?

Y/n nods: Sure! * Walks over to her and kisses her lips and walks off like nothing happened*

Lockwood and George and even Lucy are confused

[why-what-no]

Dating Lucy Carlyle Would Include

Pairing: Lucy Carlyle x Reader

Warnings: None

Notes: Requests are open

Lucy is the sweetest girlfriend, that’s all I’m going to say

You guys met during a mission. You were a Fitte’s agent, and while Lucy would normally be miffed that Lockwood and Co’s job was getting taken over, there was something about your genuine apologetic look that made her not mind it as much

When she went to bed that night, all she could think about was you fighting off that ghost with expert sword work

But she didn’t expect to see you that often, which was why she was so surprised when you “bumped into her” on the street outside of 35 Portland Row

The exact same way that Kipps did, which made sense since you were on his team

But the thing that was different was that she actually wanted to go out for coffee with you. Especially with how you didn’t even bring up trying to recruit her

You actually just wanted to spend time with her. So Lucy said yes, and you arranged a time and place

The date went wonderful, and Lucy couldn’t wait until the next one.

She was a little worried about getting close to you, not having such a connection with another person since Norrie. She didn’t know if she could bear having someone else to possibly lose.

But she sure is glad that she took a chance on you

It didn’t take long at all for the team to warm up to you, they loved you the moment they saw how happy you made Lucy

(the fact that you could give them intel from Fitte’s didn’t hurt either)

You’d spent a lot of time at Portland Row, in Lucy’s loft. Lying in bed together, talking about anything and everything

You’d train together in the basement, and she’d always say that there was nothing more attractive than you, breathing heavily and eyes sharp after a fight.

Lucy was a bit of a jealous partner, but you knew she meant well. You’d reassure her that she was the only girl who you loved, there was no one you wanted more than her.

She trusted you completely, she was just a bit insecure. But you always made her feel like she was the most special girl in the world

And her love did the same to you. She’s so protect and affectionate, her love for you shining brighter than the sun. Warming you more than that sun as well

You’d always call her “Sunshine”

Taglist: @dark-academia-slut @silverhart93 @witchthewriter

[nyra-42]

Just me . . . reopening tumblr for the third time in the last 30 minutes checking to see if anyone posted anything new since I checked 5 minutes ago.

[jenzpanderart]

"I disobeyed the first, most crucial rule.

I hung back at the doorway, hesitant and afraid."

[soup-sponge]

it's them

[skullism]

powerpoint night at 35 portland row

[jc-writes-bullshit]

Has anyone done these yet

[lewkwoodnco]

a week in the life of London's youngest agency head (insp.)

[rantsramblesandrandomthougts]

this is literally their canon dynamic

[int3r3st1ng]

Has this been done? Is it correct?

[brainrotallthewaydown1312]

locklyle is hilarious because he fell first and he fell harder, but that's genuinely impressive because she went fucking insane. and they are both oblivious despite being a genius detective and a once in a generation spiritual genius. how did they manage all that while living under the same roof

[lady-ashfade]

Sweets surprise

George Karim x Reader. (+The whole crew)

Plot: This is a small drabble that I had in mind, so i apologize for it not being long. But like the theme it’s short and sweet, and makes me warm.

Notes: I am on episode six so if there is someone wrong tell me and I apologize.

Warnings: Um..I guess a small hint at suggestive themes. And not even between characters- spelling mistakes.

It was the first time in days the door has had a knock, so Lockwood assumed it was a new costumer with a case. So jumping up from his seat upon hearing the tapping at the door very happily and a glimpse of hope. Lucy follow behind him ready to greet the person and see who was at the door, curiosity always getting the better of her.

Though when he opened the door it was not a new costumer, and though he was hoping for one he was not disappointed. “Hello, stranger.” The smile and cheerful giggle in your voice made them both feel warm.

Lucy had no idea who you were but something about the smile and your energy made her feel comfortable. “I brought some treats, I know the whole ghost fighting can be tough. So I thought I would drop by.” You lifted up a box full of slightly smaller boxes. The wave of the sweet smell hit their noses and they eagerly let you inside.

You followed them down into the kitchen and set everything on the table, you pulled out four boxes and set them out but kept one close to you. “I have cinnamon rolls, little cakes with little ghosts, and then my family’s famous lemon tarts.”

“They smell amazing.” The girl who you presumed was their new partner, Lucy. “Thank you, I work hard on them. But it’s a small payment for what you do to help the city. Are you Lucy?” She look taken aback almost nervously but quickly smiled and nodded.

“I’m Y/n. Anything you need you can give me a call. Nice to meet you Lucy.” You looked at Lockwood and he was putting a lemon tart into his mouth, not caring if it fit or if he could handle it all. “Oh my god, it’s so good.” He moans out loud and it sounded like it was something else. But you had no time to laugh when another voice spoke behind you.

“Not in the kitchen, I just cleaned. If your going to do it might as well-” you turned around and saw George walk in. His eyes met yours and his words stop, he looked shocked to see you. “What are you doing here?” His voice sounded a little harsher then you knew it was meant to be.

But when it comes to him your sensitive. “I brought you biscuits, just the way you like them.” You happily rushed him the box you saved, “Saving the world must be hard, need some food to keep you going.” From behind you the two glanced at each other. Lucy being new to you but she saw what was happening.

“Thank you..” he slowly took the box from your hands and for a moment it was silence. It was a little awkward, especially since you two were looking right at each other. But, your friend came to the rescue.

“George, why don’t you show them the new artifact from the last case.” You saw how quickly the gears shifted behind his eyes and a smile quickly went to his lips. “Yes. I must show you, come with me.” He put the small box into one hand and took your hand with the other and pulled you down the stairs into the basement.

The kitchen was quiet for a moment but then Lucy turned to her boss and friend. “Does that happen a lot? Is that his partner? I have so many questions.” The boy chuckle and rolled his eyes at his friends that just disappeared.

“They are a mystery even I can’t salve, but it doesn’t take a master to know those two like each other. But, if you’d like I can tell you every detail while we enjoy these delicious pastries.” And she gladly accepted his offer. 

[vryfmi]

[id: ink drawings of modern au Lockwood and Co characters with Skull being a cat.

1. Lockwood and Lucy introduce themselves. Lucy holds Skull—a black cat with white markings on the head, resembling a skull—and extends his paw in direction of Lockwood's extended hand and taps him, Lockwood looks concerned. they have an exchange, “I'm Lockwood.”—“Lucy.”—“Please don't. He hates me.” 2. Lucy sits on the floor in front of her laptop with books and notebooks around her. cat!Skull circles her and leans to sniff her extended hand. Lucy is distracted from her screen. 3. George sits on the floor with his legs crossed, he's typing on laptop but is distracted by cat!Skull loafing on top of sheets of papers. George says, “I need those”./end id]

some sketches of @czenzo’s fic Watch Out for Skull featuring a lot of cat the skull AO3 link

[not-the-living-ghost]

well at least now i can say with absolute certainty that netflix hates two things, and that’s ghosts and gay people

[justjudethoughts]

One of the things I love most about Lockwood is that he is the textbook example of the "one who is scared to love" but instead of being extremely cold and callous all the time like your normal tragic backstory male mc, he can't stop himself from loving.

The thing is, we know he tries. (See THB). He tries to keep everyone at a distance, tries to be cold and calculating, but he can't do it. He wants to be Sherlock Holmes, highly functioning sociopath, but he can't do it.

And it shows up in the smallest ways: how immediately understanding he is of Lucy when she doesn't want to explain what happened at Jacobs' even though he is interviewing her for a job. How he stood up for the bratty nightwatch kid when Ned was bullying him, simply because he didn't like watching someone smaller get picked on. Or when he mercifully changed the bet with Kipps, because at the end of the day it was a petty bet to begin with, and they had just been through so much together, and honestly it didn't matter anymore. There was no reason to humilate anyone. How he will always protect another agent, even if they are Fittes. Heck, he even stands up for the Fittes' agents, saying "they're just kids like us." It's the adults he has beef with.

Lucy mentions that any news of a death by ghost-touch weighs on Lockwood. He is incredibly patient with Danny Skinner and perturbed that a kid this young is in his living room alone.

All three of them think of Lucy as the one with the bleeding heart. She's a Listener, a feeler, the one who is most affected by the past suffering of the ghosts. But that's for the dead.

Lockwood is a bleeding heart for the living. He tries not to be. He hates it. Because caring means risking hurt. Caring means you can lose what you care about. But for as hard as he tries to pretend he doesn't, for as good as he is at acting like nothing can phase him, it does.

Lockwood is scared of loving. But he can't stop.

[tanya-veldenmir]

The question is: who took this Polaroid pic?

I headcanon that Kipps has photography as a hobby.

I also headcanon that Lockwood stole his camera from time to time for a "very serious mission, life or death situation"

(it's a remake of my old acrylic micro-painting, I am finally happy with it)