#kimball Cho

[graciehart]

TIM KANG as KIMBALL CHO The Mentalist (2008-2015)

[dannypinot]

The Mentalist – 1.14 Crimson Casanova ➥ 1/? I ♥️ Kimball Cho

[tmsource]

TMSOURCE's Episode of the Week ↳ WEEK 12 ✧ 1x01 — "Pilot"

Dear mister Jane, I do not like to be slandered in the media, especially by a dirty money-grubbing fraud. If you were a real psychic, instead of a dishonest little worm, you wouldn't need to open the door to see what I've done to your lovely wife and child.

[badadboombadabing26]

Be the change you want to see in a Fandom that's been dead since the 2000's

[psychicpinenut]

Cho and Rigsby aka Bert and Ernie

[wildwildtarget]

— The Mentalist, “White Orchids”

[janes-cup-of-tea]

—The Mentalist, “Nothing But Blue Skies”

[flipperbrain-awakes]

THE MENTALIST ~ 4.08

[robntunney]

.°˖✧ HAPPY HOLIDAYS @profwonderbearthementalista

this is my family. i found it all on my own. it's little and broken, but still good. Yeah, still good.

[humanvanillabean]

I love how Cho is like #1 Patrick Jane enabler. I’m on S7E9 and Lisbon was like “maybe you don’t want to help it’s shady” and Cho was like “I literally faked killing a guy for him I think I’m good” and she was was like 😦

[peachetz]

Random Mentalist sketches

[graciehart]

THE MENTALIST + text posts

[dannypinot]

The Mentalist – 6.15 / 6.17 / 6.22 Kimball "Not My Business" Cho

[tmsource]

KIMBALL CHO & WAYNE RIGSBY ↳ The Mentalist 2.05 | Red Scare

[badadboombadabing26]

I have no words

[bullet-prooflove]

Ok I've got 1. Kimball Cho x reader. A ring, Gelato, and the leaning tower of pizza (or any other landmark you feel comfortable writing about) if not landmarks then maybe a cat.

Tagging: @kmc1989 @caitlinrosa @mcfriggingonagall @kniselle @aiko24k

Break - Cho and you discuss your past relationship.

The Necklace - Cho realises you still wear the necklace he gave you.

It’s Rigsby’s gelato that reminds Cho of the trip to Italy, the one the two of you had planned to take in the fall. The plan was to drive up along the coast from Naples to Pisa. You didn’t believe that a building could actually lean that far and not fall over. He’d found your disbelief endearing at the time, he remembers hiding his smile behind his coffee cup as you tried to work out the physicality of it using paper cups from the water cooler.

He'd bought the ring not long after that. It was something simple, silver with a small trio of diamonds that cost most of his paycheck.

The plan had been to propose somewhere along that trip up the coast. There was a spot he’d come across when he was stationed out there with Special Forces that he knew was absolutely perfect.

It’s a few of months before the vacation that everything goes to hell. He gets hit by a car, injures his back. You put the trip on hold because it’s a bigger problem than the two of you thought. He starts popping pills to get through the day and before he realises it’s an addiction.

The wake up call comes when he almost kills you. His team is supporting yours in the field when he falls sleep behind the wheel of the car. He doesn’t hear the radio call go up or the logistics of the operation. He doesn’t know you’re walking into danger not until the gunshots erupt through the air, jerking him awake.

He’s the first one that gets to you. You’re lying in the dirt, blood seeping out in the soil as you splutter and choke. You’ve been shot twice, your vest caught the first one but the second scattered the Kevlar plate woven underneath the material.

It’s a flesh wound he’s told in the aftermath, the plate took most of the impact. He’s starting to come down at that point, craving the pills. He thinks about leaving the hospital, just for a couple of hours to score because the pain is radiating up his back and it’s getting hard to think. It’s at that moment he acknowledges he has a problem.

You’re barely out of intensive care and all he can think about is the drugs.

He doesn’t deserve to be your husband, he doesn’t deserve to be anything to you, not until he’s kicked this.

He breaks things off that night.

“I’m not the man you think I am.” He says because he’s too damn ashamed to tell you the truth, that he’s the reason that you’re in this hospital bed.

He flushes the rest of the pills after that, goes to physio for his injury instead of using the quick fix. He attends narcotics anonymous meetings, gets clean.

When you return to work you won’t even look at him because he’s nothing to you now, nothing but the man that broke your heart.

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