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[agentpeggycartering]

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(my turn to cheat lol)

TK leads them into the room, batting Nancy's hands away once Campbell was out of sight. Of course she bats right back at him and they get distracted with slapping each others hands while standing in the doorway. A throat clearing has them freezing, and they both turn in sync to see Carlos looking at them with an amused smirk on his face. "Having fun?" "Nancy started it." TK said. Carlos says nothing, just raises an eyebrow in the way that makes TK feel so many things, none of which are things he should be feeling while he's about to be interrogated on the job. By his very competent husband. "Well, she did. She knows I'm ticklish there." TK pouts, making his way over towards the table. He's quick to claim the seat across from Carlos. His husband might not be big on PDA, especially while they were in uniform, but they not in front of the public so TK has no qualms about engaging ins a game of footsie. It's not like Campbell will know, and it's worth the teasing that he'll get from Nancy later. If it's the only time he sees his husband today he is going to make the most of it. And he misses the flirting that he and Carlos would do when they ran into each other on scenes when Carlos was still with APD.

make me write

[jinglebuckrock]

just want to say thanks for this combination on my dash, best possible order to see these posts 😂

oh my god that is perfect 😂

[kinley-cafe]

@korevah

Someone sent you a gift! I wonder what it is…

Surprise! You’ve been nice this year, so you deserve a Badass Christmas Mug !

Thank you for being a wonderful friend and re-sparking my creativity 💜

Enjoy and happy holidays! We hope your new year is full of joy~

[agentpeggycartering]

can i ask more than once? 💼

Of course you can!

"Alright, what do we have on the de la Costa case?" Peter says, walking into the briefing room and taking his place at the head of the table. "We're still working on his known associates. We've got his family, but it's sparse and I don't think it'll get us far." Diana tells Peter. "That's alright, let's hear it." Peter says, gesturing for her to go on. "Known family: a son, Jonah Morgan, age 3, and a step-son, Tyler Kennedy Stand, goes by TK, aged 30." Jones says. "Is there a relationship between the son and the step-son?" Peter asks. "Yes. They're half siblings." "What's the relationship like with the step-son, Tyler?" "Looks like it was sparse after he moved to Austin, Texas with his father, and captain, Owen Stand, after an overdose in 2019, and became practically nonexistant once his and Jonah's mother, Gywn, passed away."

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[agentpeggycartering]

😱😱😱

TK follows behind Nancy as they make their way towards the victim, and the frantically waving woman standing next to him.

"Oh, thank goodness y'all are here! I was starting to get worried." The woman says, introducing herself as Stella.

"Hey Stella, I'm Nancy and this is TK, can you tell us a bit about what happened?" Nancy asks, while TK kneels down next to the victim, swinging his bag off his shoulder and putting it on the ground next to him. He pulls out the equipment that he needs, listening with half an ear as Stella recounts the events to Nancy while TK starts taking the victims pulse.

"I was driving and then there he was at the side of the road! I think he was trying to flag down passing cars for help, but he collapsed. I stopped and tried to help him, but he wasn't responding to me."

TK finishes taking the man's pulse and turns him so that he's laying on his back and it's only after he has the man safely on his back that TK looks at his face. And freezes. Because there is no way he could be seeing what he's seeing.

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[agentpeggycartering]

fuck it friday

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Here is the first snippet that I'm sharing from a bucktommy mpreg fic I'm working on. Under a read more so that you don't have to see it if that's not your jam.

"You should text Bobby." Tommy tells Buck once they're settled into their hospital room.

They'd been sitting in silence for a few moments after the nurse had left, telling them that the doctor would be in shortly to speak with them. Explain the situation and what their options were, to go over any concerns and questions that they had. And there were a lot, at least on Buck's end, but not all of them were questions that could be answered by the doctor.

"I will. But- we should talk, too. Is this something that you want?" Buck says, worrying the edge of the scratchy hospital blanket.

"Of course, Evan. I told you that I want a future— a family— with you." Tommy says, reaching out and grabbing Buck's hand, holding it between his own, giving it a squeeze. "Is this sudden? Yes. Is it quicker than I expected? Yes. But I'm not leaving you, or… or our baby. Oh my god, we're having a baby." Tommy says, tearing up.

"Yeah, we are." Buck agrees, his own voice thick with tears.