#Sheriff Hank Keough

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Sheriff Hank Keough x NaiveFemDeputy!Reader x Jim Bickerman || Drabble

Plot: What if Hank was still the Sheriff by the time Jim came to town? What if you were his Deputy? What if you were so focused on your job that you came off... a little naive 😅 What would happen if you two visited Jim in the hospital afterwards to site him with fines for trespass, illegal poaching, and theft?

This is just a short thing but I am filled with idea for this triangle XD I think Hank's crankiness and hesitancy to fall for reader paired with Jim's sleazy shamelessness is such a fun combination XD

Warnings: Mention of Jim's grievous injuries after Final Chapter (Loss of eye, hand, and leg), hospital setting, minor nudity (Pantsless Jim), and unedited/i wrote this on my phone.

Tagging: @marinerainbow , @masqueradeball and @slxsherwriter.

The nurse was hesitant to give you the room number when you nervously asked since you aren't family, but Sheriff Keough just sighs in frustration and shows his badge. That gets the nurse to move- and you make a little note of his confidence in your little notebook; you're learning everything you can from him!

When you get to the room, you're expecting to find a quiet Bickerman. Maybe even an unconscious one (The nurse said he was recovering from a serious crocodile attack, afterall. And you saw those monsters- surviving that had to leave terrible scars), but when Sheriff Keough pulls the curtain open you instead catch Mr Bickerman up and out of bed! He's only got one leg and onr hand, but he's focused and hopping into his jeans.

Immediately you go 'oh!', embarrassed, and throw a hand over your eyes. "We're so sorry!!" You exclaim, turning around.

Sheriff Keough sighs next to you, and you don't sense him turning around at all. You do hear Mr Bickerman say 'she's real cute' in a tone thick with an accent and smugness, and feel even more mortified, though.

Thankfully, your boss does not respond to that comment, just addressed Mr Bickerman with an exasperated and thoroughly exhausted tone. "Jim, get back into your bed. The nice lady at the front desk told us already that you're not cleared to leave the hospital yet."

"Iiii- uh, well, I feel fine actually. So, I'm discharging myself- agh," The pained sound makes you feel bad. Should you help him??

You would- but you think he's probably still indecent and you don't want to make him feel uncomfortable.

"Sit. Down." Sheriff Keough growls, and the very next thing you hear is a few sniffles and the abrupt squeak of the hospital mattress like Mr Bickerman tripped onto it more then sat down on it. Your boss sighs in what sounds like your direction, then. "And for gods sake pull your blanket on so my Deputy can take her hand off her eyes and do her job."

You feel a tad guilty as you lower your hand and turn to the Sheriff, hearing Mr Bickerman's sheets shift. Keough gives you a half pittying, almost... almost amused look, that confuses you a little bit (a flutter erupts in your belly. You figure thats just some more guilt), before he shakes his head and looks back to the perp. You dutifully follow suit.

There's a teasing sleazy smirk on Mr Bickerman's old face and his eyes are on you, making you immediately straighten up stock straight like they engrained in you in the academy. Out of discomfort. "All better sweetheart?~ "

"Uh, yes sir."

"Don't call him sir, he's not a sir." Sheriff Keough rolls his eyes, before pulling out his own notepad. As he blows air out his cheeks, you can tell he wants to get this over with quickly and get lunch. "Anyway, Mr Bickerman- "

While the Sheriff reads out the list of fines Mr Bickerman is facing for his activities and Mr Bickerman sighs, rolling his eyes at the entire list, you wander to the end of the bed and pick up the clip board there. Most of it is medical jargon that you definitely do not understand, but there are some words (notes, probably written by a student) that stand out in the margins. Your eyebrows pull together in concern seeing things like 'internal bleeding' and 'motor skills classes- 2 weeks'. After glancing at Mr Bickerman, seeing the stump where his hand used to be and remembering the matching one where his leg used to be (the glance of it you saw before you slapped a hand over your eyes and whipped around), you figure that must mean 'in two weeks'- because it is certainly going to take longer to learn how to live with half as many limbs.

"- and finally, once you are actually discharged from the hospital, you are expected to attend a mandatory hearing at the courts in order to discuss your apparent claims to that Blackwater cabin." Sheriff Keough sighs one final time, lowering his notepad. "Though hell if I know why you would want that shithole."

Mr Bickerman's face darkens immediately, surprising you- he seemed so wry a moment ago. "It's rightfully mine, Officer."

"Yeah, whatever. Would you like me to read the the requirements again?" You know that if he wasn't meant to ask that, he wouldn't, because Sheriff Keough is staring so hard at Mr Bickerman that you're sure if that look was aimed at you you would just be able to shake your head in responce. Mr Bickerman opens his mouth to respond, but your Sheriff beats him. "No? Great. Deputy, I need a coffee." He puts his notepad away and adjusts his pants. "On me."

The Sheriff leaves the room promptly, his broad shoulders nearly filling the doorway (A fact you always pretend you dont notice), and you're about to quickly follow him- but you have to be polite. You flash Mr Bickerman an awkward smile as you put down the clip board. "Thank you, Mr Bickerman. Have a nice day! Fast recovery- "

Ypu're about to yurn and leave, but the dark clouds that had crossed his face clear up surprisingly quickly as his gaze slides over to you again; that sleazy smirk spreading across his mouth once again, and you stop still again caught in his sights like a deer in headlights. "Hey, why don't you come visit me again sometime? Sure would cheer me up and uh, make the old recovery race by a lot speedier- huh, honey?"

Your jaw drops. Did he just- is this man flirting with- No. No. Nervously, you give a little fluttering laugh. Surely not. He's just a lonely old man! The nurse said no one else had even called. "Oh- well maybe. If I have time. See you, Mr Bickerman!"

"You can call me Jim, y'know."

"Oh... no no no, no I couldn't, sir!" Oh shit, Sheriff Keough told you not to call him that! You peer back to the door, to make sure you're boss isn't watching you. When he's not, your shoulders relax and you waive a very amused Mr Bickerman goodbye. "Anyway- feel better!"

You walk out but you can feel the old man's gaze stuck on you until you round the corner. When you see Sheriff Keough waiting down the hall, he's got a coffee for you already, out of a hospital machine (a precursor to the proper stuff, he says.) which you take quickly; filled with gratitude for your secretly sweet boss and how... for some reason... you're the only one who ever really sees that?

Oh well. Back to work.

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don’t forget we now do fun polls on spotify!! check out our lake placid poll to help us come to a consensus on just how long it took for these two to kiss once those ambulance doors closed

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Lake Placid

This movie is about a Lake with a giant crocodile in it who is very dangerous. Lake Placid is a comedy horror film written by Favid E.

It's about a mysterious creature who violently kills a man in a Maine lake, Jack Wells (Bill Pullman), the local game warden, looks into the bizarre case, along with Sheriff Hank Keough (Brendan Gleeson) and visiting paleontologist Kelly Scott (Bridget Fonda). Looking for clues in a tooth that the beast left behind, Kelly and the others eventually locate the monster, a massive and vicious reptile eager to devour anything in its path.

Crocodiles are some very scary reptiles because they can attack both in the water and on land and they can also climb trees and fences as well, so no where is safe from these creatures. Luckily crocodiles can’t run very fast, so if you ever came across one you could probably out run it. The beginning theme for this project is “Helicopters and Crocodiles” so I’m going to look more into crocodiles and stories about them so I can then move on from that subject and see what relates to it and then research into that.

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Lake Placid (1999) - Brendan Gleeson as Sheriff Hank Keough

Funny, when I first saw this years ago. I wasn’t into Brendan Gleeson, let alone Oliver Platt. Now without hesitation, I’d do both of them.

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Sheriff Hank Keough (Brendan Gleeson) does look a bit dangerous in the humorous horror film, Lake Placid.

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The Devil All Time (2020)

Releasing at September 16, 2020 on Netflix

Crime, Drama, Thriller |

The release of The Devil All The Time was announced by Netflix. The film will meet its audience worldwide on September 16.

The Devil has always been found in Ohio and West Virginia, a strange group of people from different backgrounds are being discussed. One of the characters in the movie is former soldier Willard Russell, who was tortured in the massacre from the South Pacific. The old man, who has lost his beautiful wife Charlotte from cancer, is guilty of not being able to save her despite all her totems and prayers. Carl and Sandy Henderson, a serial killer couple, find suitable models. Theodore, on the other hand, is running away from the law they are breaking. William and Charlotte’s orphan sons Arvin Eugene Russell. The young man is for a good but violent situation. How will the lives of these characters become from the end of World War II to the 1960s?

Director: Antonio Campos

Writers: Antonio Campos, Paulo Campos, Donald Ray Pollock (novel)

Stars: Harry Melling, Tom Holland, Robert Pattinson, Riley Keough, Haley Bennett, Bill Skarsgård, Sebastian Stan

►Cast

Harry Melling…Roy LafertyTom Holland…Arvin RussellRobert Pattinson…Preston TeagardinRiley Keough…Sandy HendersonHaley Bennett…Charlotte RussellBill Skarsgård…Willard RussellSebastian Stan…Lee BodeckerMia Wasikowska…Helen HattonEliza Scanlen…Lenora LafertyJason Clarke…Carl HendersonDouglas Hodge…Tater BrownDrew Starkey…Tommy MatsonLucy Faust…Cynthia TeagardinGiven Sharp…Susie CoxAdam Fristoe…PriestAbby Glover…Pamela Sue ReasterGregory Kelly…BoBo McDanielsDavid Maldonado…Henry DunlopCory Scott Allen…Sheriff ThompsonKristin Griffith…EmmaEric Mendenhall…Deputy HowserMark Jeffrey Miller…HankMichael Harding…Reverend SykesJames H Keating…Meat ProcessorMorganna Bridgers…FlorenceKarson Kern…Social WorkerEmily Towles…1965 High School StudentDavid Atkinson…EarskellCaleb J. Thaggard…ButcherScott Rapp…TeacherCade Tropeano…Church GoerPokey LaFargeMichael Banks Repeta…Arvin Russell (9 Years Old)Kevin Waterman…Arresting Police OfficerKelly Lind…Church Member #1Michael H. Cole…DoctorLeslie Sides…Church GoerJason Collett…Gary Matthew BrysonHassel Kromer…Meat Packer / Church Member / DriverPhillip DeVona…Calvin ClaytorEmma Coulter…JuanitaJason Charles Hill…Local Pool PlayerZack Shires…Gene DinwoodieCotton Yancey…Church GoerIvan Hoey Jr.…Orville BuckmanMeagan Bown…1966 High School StudentMadelyn Wall…White Cow WaitressMichael Corin…Drunk Buddy #1Teddy Cole…HippieKenzie Bowling…Church Goer / Church DinnerRyan Anthony Williams…Marine 1Justin Matthew Smith…CoronerJoel Laird…Exterior Tecumseh Bar PatronTim Huddleston…Bar PatronEthan Melisano…Arresting Police Officer #2 / stuntsJorge Castro-Salinas…Bus PassengerDaniel Stone…Meat Plant WorkerJoey Traywick…Church Family ManMatt Powell…1965 Vietnam SoldierEver Eloise Landrum…Young Lenora LafertyMyles Phillips…Church GoerNathan Harris…Bar PatronRebecca Douglas…Necking GirlJeremy Brink…Bull Pen PatronJeff McKinney…Bull Pen PatronDaniel James Vaughn…Police DispatcherMorgan Monroe…Diner Patron / Church GoerLacy Dollar…Diner PatronKalan Matthews…Bar PatronCort Chandler…Jim LaceyBen Bailey…Necking GuyBradley Pitman…Meat Plant WorkerSarah Hamff…Beth Ann ReasterAndrew Young…Cody HamiltonBeth Scott…1945 Diner PatronAnthony Davis…TeacherShannon Frye…Alma ReasterTodd Barnett…Wooden Spoon ManagerCrimson Kromer…Church member / driverKyle Sawyer…Shop PatronAubree Strickland…1940’s Bus PassengerLawrence Hinkle…Diner PatronKacey Hayes…1945 Diner Patron / Church GoerAnthony Eads…1945 Diner #3Ronnie Hiebert Jr.…Drunk Buddy #2Jay Johnson…Sheriff DeputyKatie Flaherty…1965 Cheerleader

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I wish Sheriff Keough woulda been hapless Sheriff all throughout the Lake Placid movies, and he just gets increasingly annoyed by all this bullshit, especially the dumb college kids that always end up in the fucking lake and the goddamn Bickerman family that's a pain in his ass, and-

Just imagine him questioning Sadie, Nathan and Jim XD Sadie's downing her Chardonnay (Sheriff Keough, having dealt with this womans crazy sister already: Hm. Why are you so nervous ma'am? // Sadie: I'm not, I just like this drink. Officer, would you like a snack down by the dock?- // Sheriff Keough: No.), Nathan's trynna convince him he is actually just trynna get his aunts stuff and get out but Hank doesn't entirely believe him and is sus of this poor innocent man born into the Wrong family (Nathan: Sir, truly, I want to leave as badly as you want me to leave. // Sheriff Keough: I'll believe it when I see it), and Jim's avoiding eye contact with him like the plague (Sheriff Keough: =_= // Jim: 👀 // Sheriff Keough: Whats in the backpack // Jim: 👀👀 nothing at all... ).

Reba being Deputy in Vs Anaconda! XD They would be such a good team... except Hank has a vendetta against the Bickerman's now so when he rightly deducts that fucken Jim has to have something do with this shite he's just like 'Deputy, hold down the fort here. Head the investigation and rescue any idiots you find', and goes searching for him.

Jim being so relieved to see Hank despite the inevitable arrest coming because Murdock is just that insane, and mean, and he'd rather be in a jail cell-

And Reba's just holding 'the fort' like??? But I??? I don't??? I don't want to goddamnit.

I just love him XD

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the tender fear in his eyes when he first sees deputy sharon with hector? the annoyance he feels at hector for provoking these confusing feelings in him?? the disapproval (the jealousy!!!) when he breaks up their party??? the sheriff hank hector tension in this scene is sooo palpable i’m sorry

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Lake Placid (1999) - Brendan Gleeson as Sheriff Hank Keough 

This is me admiring Brendan’s wet ass. Now give me a moment as I imagine slipping something between those presumably creamy white cheeks.

My penis. That something is my penis.

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This. Is. Adorable. You can really feel that "I am only here because I'm obligated and by the rules of the job I must be at least cordial when I don't want to be" coming from Hank. I only know Jim through your writing so far (as discussed) but he most certainly feels like the type to say fuck this I'm outta here when it comes to the hospital and figure out how to manage it, whether he is supposed to or not. Stubborn old man. He may be injured, but his personality had clearly stuck around. Does anything actual slow this man? As always, thank you for the tag. This made me smile after the rough day I've had.

Sheriff Hank Keough x NaiveFemDeputy!Reader x Jim Bickerman || Drabble

Plot: What if Hank was still the Sheriff by the time Jim came to town? What if you were his Deputy? What if you were so focused on your job that you came off... a little naive 😅 What would happen if you two visited Jim in the hospital afterwards to site him with fines for trespass, illegal poaching, and theft?

This is just a short thing but I am filled with idea for this triangle XD I think Hank's crankiness and hesitancy to fall for reader paired with Jim's sleazy shamelessness is such a fun combination XD

Warnings: Mention of Jim's grievous injuries after Final Chapter (Loss of eye, hand, and leg), hospital setting, minor nudity (Pantsless Jim), and unedited/i wrote this on my phone.

Tagging: @marinerainbow , @masqueradeball and @slxsherwriter.

The nurse was hesitant to give you the room number when you nervously asked since you aren't family, but Sheriff Keough just sighs in frustration and shows his badge. That gets the nurse to move- and you make a little note of his confidence in your little notebook; you're learning everything you can from him!

When you get to the room, you're expecting to find a quiet Bickerman. Maybe even an unconscious one (The nurse said he was recovering from a serious crocodile attack, afterall. And you saw those monsters- surviving that had to leave terrible scars), but when Sheriff Keough pulls the curtain open you instead catch Mr Bickerman up and out of bed! He's only got one leg and onr hand, but he's focused and hopping into his jeans.

Immediately you go 'oh!', embarrassed, and throw a hand over your eyes. "We're so sorry!!" You exclaim, turning around.

Sheriff Keough sighs next to you, and you don't sense him turning around at all. You do hear Mr Bickerman say 'she's real cute' in a tone thick with an accent and smugness, and feel even more mortified, though.

Thankfully, your boss does not respond to that comment, just addressed Mr Bickerman with an exasperated and thoroughly exhausted tone. "Jim, get back into your bed. The nice lady at the front desk told us already that you're not cleared to leave the hospital yet."

"Iiii- uh, well, I feel fine actually. So, I'm discharging myself- agh," The pained sound makes you feel bad. Should you help him??

You would- but you think he's probably still indecent and you don't want to make him feel uncomfortable.

"Sit. Down." Sheriff Keough growls, and the very next thing you hear is a few sniffles and the abrupt squeak of the hospital mattress like Mr Bickerman tripped onto it more then sat down on it. Your boss sighs in what sounds like your direction, then. "And for gods sake pull your blanket on so my Deputy can take her hand off her eyes and do her job."

You feel a tad guilty as you lower your hand and turn to the Sheriff, hearing Mr Bickerman's sheets shift. Keough gives you a half pittying, almost... almost amused look, that confuses you a little bit (a flutter erupts in your belly. You figure thats just some more guilt), before he shakes his head and looks back to the perp. You dutifully follow suit.

There's a teasing sleazy smirk on Mr Bickerman's old face and his eyes are on you, making you immediately straighten up stock straight like they engrained in you in the academy. Out of discomfort. "All better sweetheart?~ "

"Uh, yes sir."

"Don't call him sir, he's not a sir." Sheriff Keough rolls his eyes, before pulling out his own notepad. As he blows air out his cheeks, you can tell he wants to get this over with quickly and get lunch. "Anyway, Mr Bickerman- "

While the Sheriff reads out the list of fines Mr Bickerman is facing for his activities and Mr Bickerman sighs, rolling his eyes at the entire list, you wander to the end of the bed and pick up the clip board there. Most of it is medical jargon that you definitely do not understand, but there are some words (notes, probably written by a student) that stand out in the margins. Your eyebrows pull together in concern seeing things like 'internal bleeding' and 'motor skills classes- 2 weeks'. After glancing at Mr Bickerman, seeing the stump where his hand used to be and remembering the matching one where his leg used to be (the glance of it you saw before you slapped a hand over your eyes and whipped around), you figure that must mean 'in two weeks'- because it is certainly going to take longer to learn how to live with half as many limbs.

"- and finally, once you are actually discharged from the hospital, you are expected to attend a mandatory hearing at the courts in order to discuss your apparent claims to that Blackwater cabin." Sheriff Keough sighs one final time, lowering his notepad. "Though hell if I know why you would want that shithole."

Mr Bickerman's face darkens immediately, surprising you- he seemed so wry a moment ago. "It's rightfully mine, Officer."

"Yeah, whatever. Would you like me to read the the requirements again?" You know that if he wasn't meant to ask that, he wouldn't, because Sheriff Keough is staring so hard at Mr Bickerman that you're sure if that look was aimed at you you would just be able to shake your head in responce. Mr Bickerman opens his mouth to respond, but your Sheriff beats him. "No? Great. Deputy, I need a coffee." He puts his notepad away and adjusts his pants. "On me."

The Sheriff leaves the room promptly, his broad shoulders nearly filling the doorway (A fact you always pretend you dont notice), and you're about to quickly follow him- but you have to be polite. You flash Mr Bickerman an awkward smile as you put down the clip board. "Thank you, Mr Bickerman. Have a nice day! Fast recovery- "

Ypu're about to yurn and leave, but the dark clouds that had crossed his face clear up surprisingly quickly as his gaze slides over to you again; that sleazy smirk spreading across his mouth once again, and you stop still again caught in his sights like a deer in headlights. "Hey, why don't you come visit me again sometime? Sure would cheer me up and uh, make the old recovery race by a lot speedier- huh, honey?"

Your jaw drops. Did he just- is this man flirting with- No. No. Nervously, you give a little fluttering laugh. Surely not. He's just a lonely old man! The nurse said no one else had even called. "Oh- well maybe. If I have time. See you, Mr Bickerman!"

"You can call me Jim, y'know."

"Oh... no no no, no I couldn't, sir!" Oh shit, Sheriff Keough told you not to call him that! You peer back to the door, to make sure you're boss isn't watching you. When he's not, your shoulders relax and you waive a very amused Mr Bickerman goodbye. "Anyway- feel better!"

You walk out but you can feel the old man's gaze stuck on you until you round the corner. When you see Sheriff Keough waiting down the hall, he's got a coffee for you already, out of a hospital machine (a precursor to the proper stuff, he says.) which you take quickly; filled with gratitude for your secretly sweet boss and how... for some reason... you're the only one who ever really sees that?

Oh well. Back to work.