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Yes. I am fishing for attention / likes.
I make character playlist on spotify for the following Fandoms:
-Percy Jackson & related media
-Simon Snow trilogy
-Beautiful Creatures series
-DCU (Bat-family, currently)
-Avatar: the last airbender
All of my character playlists are public on my SPOTIFY account. I listen to a variety of music so my playlists are unique. I try to construct playlists with both songs the characters would actually listen to, and songs that depict the charactes trauma/arcs/and life.
My most liked and favorite playlists are linked below but there are more!
(the semicolon is to indicate that the playlist exceeds 5 hours, and the colon is to indicate that the playlist is less than 5 hours)
Song recs (both in general and for a specific playlist) are welcome, as are character playlist requests.
#atla zuko#batman#tim drake#jason todd#dick grayson#damian wayne#atla azula#beautiful creatures#lena duchannes#ridley duchannes#ethan wate#Wesley Lincoln#percy jackson#jason grace#Hazel Levesque#leo valdez#annabeth chase#spotify#simon snow#baz pitch
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#caster chronicles#beautiful creatures#art meme#i'd die for you#book memes#i had to draw them myself because some of them don't even have official art#for shame#ridley duchannes#lena duchannes#liv durand#wesley lincoln#ethan wate#john breed
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Reading Dangerous Creatures for the first time and I'm fucking feral at link desperately asking Ridley ro confirm that she didn't hurt Necro.
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"Don't tell me it was you, Rid. Tell me he put you up to it." Links eyed were wild and red. "Don't tell me he used that house marker on you and had you hurt someone."
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"Really, Rid," Link sounded desperate now."Because I know you, right? You'd never actually hurt someone. You just wouldn't."
Excuse me?? What if i killer myself actually
#rainy talks#dangerous creatures#the caster chronicles#besties.....i am unwell#AND THEY'RE BROKEN UP RN??#AND HE IS SO DESPERATE TO HAVE IT CONFIRMED THAT HE KNOWS HER??#EVEN WITH EVERYTHING; EVEN THOUGH HES MAD AT HER; AND EVERYONES TELLING HIM SHES BAD AND THAT SHE HAS TO HAVE DONE IT#AND HE IS BEGGING HER TO CONFIRM SHE DIDN'T AND I'M JUST#WESLEY LINCOLN I LOVE YOU DEARLY PLS MAKE UP WITH HER AND KISS NOW#ridley duchannes#wesley lincoln
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"Beautiful Creatures" by Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl
Books: Beautiful Creatures, Beautiful Darkness, Beautiful Chaos, Beautiful Redemption Author(s): Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl Publisher: Little Brown & Company Published in: 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012.
Summary: a mortal teenaged boy named Ethan meets and falls in love with a girl named Lena who has powers. Together, they find out secrets pertaining to both the mortal world and magical world. Will Ethan and Lena figure out their destinies? Or will the world as they know it end?
My thoughts: The books were told from Ethan's point of view. The whole series took me about a year or so to read. I have to say that I liked the premise of the series. I wish that there was a way for a little more suspense. I was thoroughly entertained when I read the books. The plot twists had me in a choke hold. I didn't expect what was gonna come next. I wish that I could see the two villains actually team up against Lena and Ethan. But this is my opinion. I wish that there was Lena's point of view in all of the books. In my opinion, one of the characters needed to be with someone else. But again, my opinion. This series is an easy read. And if you know someone who would like this type of series, I highly recommend. Lastly, I'd say the age range for this series is about 14 and up.
Rating: 8.7/10
Would recommend.
#danielle's reading nook#booklr#book review#caster chronicles#beautiful creatures#beautiful darkness#beautiful chaos#beautiful redemption#ethan lawson wate#ethan wate#lena duchannes#josephine duchannes#link#wesley lincoln#ridley duchannes#macon ravenwood
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What are your top 5 favorite mystery men costumes?
Oh this one's a breezy little thing to work on over a Saturday evening. Let's see...
#5. Wesley Dodds, AKA the Sandman
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(From the Sandman's original official JSA portrait, 1940) This is an entry that writes itself. Wesley Dodds' original Sandman attire is overwrought in just how cool it is. A kind of pulp chic that makes it look like he stepped right off a yellowed detective novel page, the direct line drawn between the shadowy vigilante he once was and the superhero he became. One can only imagine how much thugs and gangsters back in the bootlegging days pissed their pants at the THOUGHT of him, much less the sight of him. I can appreciate his paternal and wholesome reasons for eventually changing said costume but there's a reason even his young ward echoed this look in the modern day.
#4. Greg Saunders AKA Vigilante
(Vigilante's official All Star Squadron portrait, 1941)
Speaking of heroes who look like they jumped right out of the dime novel page, we can't forget the beloved Rider of the Purple Sage. Like a cowboy off the silver screen with the lasso skills, dead eye aim and cozy accent to match. He's the kind of man who can set a whole room at ease with the pluck of a guitar or silence a bar of lowlifes with the click of a hammer. Simplicity here is the name of the game.
#3. Alan Scott AKA Green Lantern.
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If you asked me to sit back, close my eyes and ask me to create an image the exudes power, strength and majesty. Hell, ask 100 renowned artists to do it for a week and they wouldn't conjure the imagery in my mind that I associate with this man. There is a reason his contemporaries referred to him simply as "The Big Guy", the closer, the one who made everyone know it was gonna be alright. The billowing cape, the deep brow of the mask, chunky belt and boots that scream old fashioned tough guy. When the battlefield lit up green, the bad guys dove for cover.
#2. Kent Nelson AKA Dr. Fate
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(The museum's modern portrait of Nelson) Talking about majesty, you have a character that between his look and his voice convinces you that he's EXACTLY as powerful as he says he is. While the Helmet of Nabu might be a malicious entity in many respects, the ability that Fate's enemies look THEMSELVES in the eye against its polished surface before he blows them away is priceless. And I've never seen a single cape that looks better billowing in the wind. He's an arch mage, and he carries himself like one.
#1. Roy Lincoln AKA The Human Bomb
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(A colorized newsreel image of Lincoln, circa 1943) Where my loves of simplicity and majesty collide. The Human Bomb's outfit was almost mundane when he was actually wearing it back in the Golden Age and it gave the whole world one warning, if you're around me, something bad is about to happen. Heavy boots that make a loud thud with every step, a visor that shows glaring eyes from behind a thick, dark glass. He looks like a man who could flatten a block just from taking this many precautions. Roy Lincoln is one of my favorite mystery men period and his outfit is a big part of why.
#dc#dcu#dc comics#dc universe#superhero#comics#tw unreality#unreality#unreality blog#ask game#ask blog#asks open#please interact#worldbuilding#human bomb#roy lincoln#sandman#wesley dodds#green lantern#alan scott#vigilante#greg saunders#dr fate#kent nelson
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The crazy part about Star Trek Online is that it's stuffed full of cameos and missions that repeatedly star characters from the main cast of every major Star Trek show except, I think, Enterprise, Strange New Worlds, and Lower Decks.
Like you can go on a fully voiced adventure with Michael Burnham and Seven of Nine in her Fenris Rangers era to decide whether the Excalbians will embrace good or evil and fight Seven's evil simulation created body double.
Worf, voiced by Michael Dorn, Worf is in the major Iconian missions and a central figure for Klingon players as they shoot up the ranks.
Martok, voiced by John Garman Hertzler Jr. (rescue him from the Tzenkethi and go on so many missions together as random space adventures, and he's just like he is in DS9.)
Almost the entire cast of Deep Space Nine, including René Auberjonois's final voicework as Odo before his passing, the same for Aron Eisberg as Nog, Nana Visitor as Kira Nerys, and there's an entire episode where you play as Quark and his Ferengi friends stealing from Iconians. Even Salome Jens pops up as the Female Changeling to play a villain in the Gamma Quandrant arcs. Plus, Chase Masterson got in ahead of them all to chew through the scenery as Leeta's Mirror counterpart, Admiral Leeta!
Levar Burton as Geordi LaForge!
Janeway and Mirror Janeway voiced by Kate Mulgrew. (Mirror Janeway is a Borg Queen!)
Denise Crosby as my Romulan main's new adopted mother, Empress Sela and her mother, Natasha Yar. There's also Tuvok (my love!), Tom Paris, Harry Kim, Seven of Nine, Jason Isaacs voicing Prime Gabriel Lorca (!!) in the Discovery missions, Tilly and my much beloathed nemesis Mirror Tilly, Stamets, and Michael Burnham. Most recently we've gotten Mirror Wesley Crusher and Mirror Doctor Crusher during Picard's third season, and Ezri Dax in the latest episodes.
There's also Leonard Nemoy, who voiced the major exploration sections and Fed character level ups in the initial game but that's been in at launch.
It's honestly impressive. Every time I turn around it feels like another Star Trek alum is lending their voice to the game. Star Trek Online is somehow the most blessed and the most cursed tie-in game in existence. The dream and the hellscape for Star Trek fans.
Also, the space combat is genuinely really fun.
#star trek online#star trek#sto#tng#star trek discovery#mirror wesley crusher#mirror doctor crusher#jeri ryan#my love!#on the j'ula arc and having so much fun#my adventures with general martok#empress sela is my mom#not even kidding#she has adopted my romulan#and my romulan is the bratty child ruining all her evil plans#Worf let's go through this death trap together!#it's become the closest thing to a star trek fan's dream playground#would not have survived the excalbian arc without seven around to be sarcastic#me seven michael and abraham lincoln#and a mirror janeway hologram#I'm not saying you should get into this game as a star trek fan#you shouldn't#but also...#it's a dream#Michael Burnham: you fought a war against the iconians?#me: not yet#not technically#I will though#T'ket and I will have hatred soon#T'KET BECOME BORG
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Sometimes i sigh to myself and think that my life would be so much better with a Dilf 🙏
#hugh jackman#pedro pascal#chris hemsworth#ryan reynolds#rick grimes#andrew lincoln#daryl dixon#norman reedus#ian somerhalder#damon salvatore#paul wesley#riley green
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Jake Wesley Rogers & Stacey Ryan – Lincoln Hall – Chicago, IL – March 25, 2023
Photos by Emily Koprowski © 2023
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The CINEMATOGRAPHY:
Wesley Cardino was DOP for the middle two episodes of the series, and he did The absolute Thing here.
Not only is this a very intense and atmospheric look and feel for Rick Grimes/Andrew Lincoln in this scene, later in episode 3 when Thorne brings him and Michonne to this same location at night, the way she looks in this light is amazing.
Look. At. Her.
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The Director of Photography knew exactly what they needed to do to bring out Michonne/Danai Gurira’s dark brown skin tone in harsh blue service lights of a bombed out stadium. This isn’t moonlight.
In less caring hands/eyes…let’s just say that sometimes it seemed that less care was taken in the mothership than in this show where both Danai and Andrew were hands-on Executive Producers…the lighting would have made her look muddy. There are 3 different skin tones at play in this scene: Rick’s, Thorne’s, and Michonne/Dana’s, and they all look really good.
(BTW, he also DOP’d episode 4, which was written and showran by Danai Gurira. That’s another conversation, because Oooo-WEE!!)
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Rick just gets more and more handsome as he ages!
#the ones who live#lighting#danai gurira#andrew lincoln#wesley cardino#cinematography#how to properly light black people#Richonne#she looks like a gahtdamn goddess#this is what the black madonna looks like
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I kind of want to write a soft thing today so I'll take some requests if folks have them.
Marvel: Steve / Bucky, Bucky / Clint (616 Clint only) Phil / Clint (a little rusty here) Fisk/Wesley, Clint / Matt
Abraham Lincoln: vampire hunter, Abe / Henry (give me a year pls if anyone else out here is in this fandom lol)
Scream 1996: Stu / Billy
#fan fic#abraham lincoln vampire hunter#winterhawk#bucky x steve#bucky x clint#Abe x Henry#stu x billy#hawkeye x daredevil#fisk x wesley#daredevil#scream 1996#hawkeye#coulson x Clint
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I recently finished a new chapter of Beautiful Boundless as well.
We continue our delve into Lena's worries and revisit some old characters. We're finally back in Ravenwood, but not everything is as it was.
#beautiful creatures#caster chronicles#booklr#writing#fanfiction#lena duchannes#ethan wate#ridley duchannes#wesley lincoln#sirensong#college ethan and lena
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Once in a Lifetime
The Rookie x SWAT documentary-style (reader insert) crossover
Summary: Mid-Wilshire opens a case that requires seven police departments, numerous SWAT teams, and an unusual witness. As the public watches a documentary all about the case and the people involved, they see more than crime.
Warnings: narration is in italics, injuries and blood, character death, discussion of child abuse, depiction of cults/brainwashing, fake tweets, I probably went overboard, fluff and comfort at the end I promise
Word Count: 4.2k+ words
A/N: This idea struck me last night and I had to do something with it. I hope someone enjoys it, but I'm never using a tweet generator again because it took an embarrassing amount of time.🤍
What if a once-in-a-lifetime moment depended on a single decision, rather than a plethora of them?
“I didn’t call the police because it’s none of my business. I’ve seen how she treats her kids, why would I interject my family into that when I don’t have to?”
What if the one moment that could change everything was slipping away before you arrived?
“I’ve got a pulse! As soon as we’re code 4, I need an R/A standing by!”
What if the world stopped for your once in a lifetime?
“The 405 has been shut down between Signal Hill and Alameda Street. This sudden, unexplained closure, in conjunction with the heavy law enforcement presence throughout Los Angeles, has citizens alert and concerned.”
What if the only person who can save you is the result of dozens of perfectly aligned once-in-a-lifetime moments?
“7-Lincoln-100, I’ve located another-“
This is Once in a Lifetime.
Sergeant Tim Bradford, Officers Chen, Nolan, Juarez, and Smitty enter different areas of the Mid-Wilshire police station. Detective Lopez and her husband, attorney Wesley Evers, take a seat in their home, while Detective Nyla Harper and Sergeant Wade Grey sit at their respective desks. Each officer has been interviewed for a documentary before, but the mood is distinctly somber as compared to the other episodes.
“Hi, I’m Alex, host of ‘It’s All Bloody (and) True,’” the man behind the camera introduces. “Today’s episode is about the case involving eight different police departments, four specialized units, a major highway closure, and - correct me if I’m wrong - a series of once-in-a-lifetime decisions and opportunities that seem mathematically impossible.”
“Mathematically impossible?” Wesley repeats. “Try completely impossible. On paper, there is no way this case should have lined up the way it did.”
“Not to say it was easy,” Angela adds. “I’ve been on the job for a long time, and this was unlike anything I’ve ever seen.”
“As the veteran officer on this case,” Wade continues from his office, “I agree with Detective Lopez. Everything g about this was unprecedented.”
“I’d like to start with day one of the investigation,” Alex requests. “Take us through the first moment, the call, and how this came into your station and became your duty.”
Lucy answers, “911 dispatchers received a call from a distressed man claiming that his neighbor had gone missing.”
“A call that raised concern for more reasons than his distress, correct?”
“Yes,” Sergeant Bradford says. “The caller mentioned the name of his neighbor’s employer.”
ACTUAL TRANSCRIPT OF 911 CALL: CALLER She- she went to work like she always does, but this was days ago. It would’ve been… Monday, no Tuesday because my wife was making donuts for her board meeting. Eileen called her in at some crazy time. DISPATCH You said Eileen? Is that your neighbor’s boss? CALLER Yes, yes. Eileen Indigo, I believe. She’s made her do crazy things before, but she needs the job, you know? I’m just really scared because she’s never done anything like this before and Eileen has some serious issues. DISPATCH Officers have been alerted and will be performing a welfare check, sir.
“You responded to the welfare check?” Alex inquires.
“We did,” John Nolan replies. “There was no answer at the door, so we surveyed what we could see and there was no sign of anyone inside, of forced entry, or any foul play.”
“Without that, there’s no probable cause for us to enter,” his rookie, Celina, adds. “Although there was a feeling of urgency surrounding her residence.”
“Is that- is that something you look for as police?”
“Of course not,” Tim snaps. “But we’re human, we have emotions. We notice things about how people and places feel.”
“Unfortunately, Officer Juarez’s empathy and intuition wasn’t enough for us to move forward,” Lucy continues. “And without any sign that something nefarious had happened, all we could do was post a missing person’s report.”
“But the case stood out?” Alex guesses.
“Right,” Tim agrees. “Because of Eileen Indigo.”
PREVIOUS INTERVIEW FOOTAGE: “Ms. Indigo,” Detective Harper greets. “We have a few questions about your relationship with Devon Taylor.” “There isn’t one,” the young woman replies, picking at her shirt rather than looking at the cop across from her. “He left six months ago. During our kids’ birthday party, can you believe that?” “Ma’am, we located Mr. Taylor. He’s deceased, and his body was dumped in a viaduct.” The woman sits back in the chair, straightens her shirt, and asks, “Did he have cash on him? I gave him $50 for a new flat iron before he ran out.”
“So, why did the mention of her name spark interest?" Alex asks. "Taylor’s case had been closed, his best friend - who turns out to be Ms. Indigo’s, uh…”
“Sidepiece?” Angela suggests.
“Mister?” Wesley adds. “There’s not a direct mirror of ‘mistress,’ is there?”
“Yeah, the friend got jealous that Indigo hadn't left her husband and offed him. What made us remember Indigo was the complete lack of care,” Grey explains.
“That and the concerns about her treatment of their children,” Nyla comments.
“Surely if she was mistreating her children, it would have been uncovered during the duration of your investigation?” Alex hypothesizes.
“Not our investigation.”
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“Right, there were eight police stations involved in this case,” Alex remembers.
“There are only 21 stations in Los Angeles, for reference,” Wesley says. “Seven of the stations working this case were in LA. So, one-third of the officers were directly tied to this case in some capacity.”
“And the introduction of Eileen Indigo introduced this collaboration?”
“Not exactly,” Tim begins. “When we began looking into Indigo, it was only in regards to how she was treating our missing person. And, as we began looking into that, we discovered past complaints and CPS reports of her children being mistreated.”
“And?”
“CPS found nothing,” Nolan replies.
“Their investigations - plural - all determined that the children were in good health, being cared for, and not in any immediate danger,” Celina states.
“So, you went back to square one,” Alex says, flipping a page of his notes.
“Not at all,” Wade interrupts. “We were still trying to piece together the caller’s claim that Indigo mistreated her kids and her employees when we received a call from another station.”
“And he dropped a bombshell,” Nyla deadpans.
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“Would you mind introducing yourself?” Alex asks.
“Sure. I’m Commander Robert Hicks, LAPD SWAT,” the man seated in a different station greets.
“Upon learning that Mid-Wilshire was looking into Eileen Indigo, you called their watch commander. Why?”
“After the initial report of child abuse, my 20-David SWAT team was dispatched to Indigo’s residence. Responding officers reported that she had barricaded herself and her children inside. My people got there, got in, and found that Indigo and her children were asleep, completely safe and unharmed.”
“And that didn’t bring more questions?”
“Of course it did,” Hicks argues. “There’s just procedure to follow, and even though my team wanted to get to the bottom of what happened and find out more about Indigo, we can’t just dive into people’s background because we feel like it.”
“When you called Grey, were you planning to offer your team to be on standby?”
“No, and I didn’t right away.”
“When was it decided that SWAT would be beneficial to working the case?”
“After the next call,” overlapping voices reply.
BODY CAM FOOTAGE - Roll Call Room: “This is Sergeant Harrelson, Sergeant Kay, Officer Luca, Officer Tan, and Officer Street,” Wade introduces. “They will be on standby during the visit to Ms. Indigo’s home. If a warrant is issued, they will serve it.” “We have experience with Indigo and have been on the home before, so we’re happy to offer any assistance we can,” Harrelson adds. “What if she lets us search the house and we don’t find anything?” Officer Juarez asks. “It’s a missing persons’ report, there’s not much we can do,” Nolan answers. “One thing at a time,” Wade reminds them.
“Not only did you secure a warrant because of a subsequent complaint, but you felt it necessary to bring in five additional departments from different stations,” Alex muses. “What did you find that led you to take such extreme measures?”
“Let’s just say, I drew up the affidavit, and while you’re only required to provide the judge with probable cause to believe evidence is present in the location being searched, my document was nearly 50 pages in length,” Wesley shares.
“And the judge only read the first page,” Angela adds.
Nyla then says, “The judge signed not only the warrant for her office but gave us a warrant for every piece of real estate she had under her name. We found five additional residences and several acres of land outside of Palm Springs.”
“Making Palm Springs PD the third station to join what was turning into a hunt for the missing woman,” Lucy connects. “It was also at this point that Sergeant Grey knew we needed to serve all six warrants simultaneously, so we needed more hands.”
“In addition to recruiting Metro, patrol, and SWAT officers from our sister stations,” Wade adds, “we also put out a nationwide BOLO. It was Thursday afternoon at this point, so we were two days past when the 911 caller had last seen his neighbor alive.”
“With a plan to raid Indigo’s office and homes at the same time, you went out in teams,” Alex says. “But most people who’ve had A&E any time after 2004 know that the first 48 hours of missing persons investigations are vital, and after that, the chances of finding them alive go down.”
The camera shows Nyla, usually the effortlessly funny detective, sigh deeply before she says, “That’s what made the next part so hard.”
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Alex finds a paper with names on it, then says, “This is the team that raided Eileen Indigo’s office in California Heights. Going around the table quickly, we have Commander Bob Hicks, 20-David SWAT members Sergeants Harrelson and Kay, Officers Luca, Tan, and Street, as well as Detective Harper, and Officer Chen. Additionally, Metro Sergeant Tim Bradford.”
“And I was the one who chose to close the 405,” Wade offers.
“As someone who worked for LBPD, I continue to support that decision,” Street says. “The office building - which was a converted house - backed up to Orange Avenue, which crosses the 405 and has its own on-ramp. Had she been able to get on there and disappear into car-pocalypse, we’d be telling a different story right now.”
“That was surprisingly logical,” Harrelson - who invited everyone to call him Hondo before the cameras started rolling - muses.
“So, the 405 is closed for a good reason, but why leave the public hanging?” Alex wonders.
“To protect ourselves and others,” Lucy says. “If she knew we were coming, who’s to know what she might have done.”
“She would’ve run,” Tim adds from his commander’s office. “Or, worse, she would have harmed the people close to her to throw us off her scent.”
“You said ‘the people closest to her.’ Raiding Indigo’s office made this case about more than a missing woman,” Alex editorializes.
BODY CAM FOOTAGE - Eileen Indigo's Office Building: “LAPD,” Hondo calls quietly as a woman sitting at the front desk raises her hands in shock. “Get down on the ground. How many people are inside?” “Just Ms. Indigo, her assistants, and the trigon team,” she whispers.
PREVIOUS 911 CALL: CALLER I don’t know what exactly she’s doing! Her children are outside in the cold reciting something about tricycles, maybe? She has a paper in her hand and when they say the wrong word, she threatens them! DISPATCH Officers and EMS are en route.
“Tell me more about Trigon,” Alex requests.
“I wish we could,” Angela replies.
“Indigo’s trigon team continues to be a mystery,” Wesley explains further. “There’s real estate holdings with each team member listed as a beneficiary, they’ve got a joint bank account, but we can’t find any real evidence of them actually doing anything together.”
“As far as we could tell,” Tim begins, looking away from the camera quickly, “the so-called trigon team was some sort of attempt at starting a cult. The uh, ‘members’ were evaluated by a psychiatrist, who believed there had been a degree of brainwashing involved.”
“When we connected the 911 call about her – how do I put this? – initiation of her children, we knew there was more to Indigo’s business than we anticipated,” Lucy says. “But, at the moment during the raid, we were in no way interested in getting these answers, just finding the missing woman and getting cuffs on Eileen.”
“Without an arrest warrant,” Wade reminds Alex and his viewers. “We had to find probable cause to legally arrest her, and though the judge understood our evidentiary concerns and issued the search warrants, he didn’t have enough to give us an arrest warrant.”
“So, you went in looking for something you could arrest her for?” Alex asks, suddenly sounding accusatory.
“No,” Tim snaps. “We went in looking for a missing person because there was more than enough evidence that Indigo had engaged in threats of violence in and out of the workplace.”
“But isn’t workplace mistreatment a civil matter?”
“Most cases are,” Wesley agrees. “But when it grows more severe; when threats progress to actual physical assault, it becomes a criminal offense under California law.”
“There was no evidence of that included in the affidavit.”
“That’s because Palm Springs PD hadn’t found her trophies,” Nyla responds.
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BODY CAM FOOTAGE – Eileen Indigo’s Palm Springs Property: “Clear!” an officer calls. “We’re code 4.” “I got something!” another voice alerts. A sergeant passes through the barricade and kneels by the recently disturbed dirt. A large metal box protrudes from the shallow hole, and he radios for a forensics team. When they arrive, the box is photographed before it is removed and opened. Inside, there are dozens of disturbing photographs (which have been blurred for viewers of the documentary). “Get Sergeant Grey on the phone!” someone yells.
“When I received the call, the teams serving warrants on her LA properties had already left the station,” Wade explains. “I alerted the senior officer at each location and allowed them to distribute that knowledge as they saw fit.”
“It ended up being completely irrelevant,” Sergeant ‘Deacon’ Kay interjects. “When we reached the conference room of Indigo’s office, we had enough to arrest her.”
“The trigon team was…” Angela pauses, attempting to find the right word.
“Cataloging,” Nyla finishes for her. “They were sorting new, additional pictures that put Indigo not only at several crime scenes but explained how she had evaded CPS and past officer visits in the past.”
“She was mistreating her children?” Alex translates.
“Not physically,” Celina answers.
“Though there were early signs of that progression during the children’s examinations,” Nolan adds. “No, she preferred psychologically abusing her children. Brainwashing, manipulation, a sick sort of training, whatever you want to call it, she forced it upon her children.”
“And her employees, as it proved with the trigon team.”
“So, you find the trigon team, arrest them with relative ease, and then what happens?” Alex asks.
“It sounded like the world was ending,” Lucy answers.
BODY CAM FOOTAGE – Eileen Indigo’s Office Building: “Street, Bradford,” Hondo calls, “with me.” Street and Tim fall into line behind Hondo and continue moving through the narrow hallway. As they pass Indigo’s open door and empty office, a sudden, deafening noise fills their ears and the microphones on their body cameras. Every officer ducks forward instinctually and attempts to drown out the noise. “It’s coming from the garage!” Tim yells. “7-Adam-19, we need backup in the kitchen! Taking fire!” Lucy radios. “Go!” Street tells Hondo, “We’ll handle the garage.” Hondo nods and moves through the noisy house to assist the officers being fired at. “Eyes on Indigo!” Nyla alerts. “Moving from the kitchen toward the master bedroom!” Tim taps Street’s shoulder before they enter the garage. As the door opens, the noise grows louder. “What the-“ Street mumbles. “Go!” Tim yells. “Shut it off!” Street nods, then pulls the strap on his gun across his chest. With his hands free, he grabs the jackhammer being held upright by 5-gallon buckets filled with sand and water. As he tries to find the right button to turn it off, Tim circles the car slowly before he drops to his knees and slides his head and shoulders beneath it. “Eileen Indigo is in custody,” Nyla radios after the jackhammer silences. “Back bedroom is barricaded,” Luca adds. “Hold for entry.” “Bradford, what are you doing?” Street inquires. Tim pushes himself out, and Street immediately sees the blood – your blood - coating his hands. Tim says, “I found her,” then returns to his original position beneath the car. “Officers taking fire!” Tan alerts. “Deac!” Street calls into his radio. “We need a medic.” “We need a little more than a medic!” Tim barks. “Where are you?” Deacon asks, raising his voice over the commotion in the house. “Garage,” Street answers. “I can’t get over there, Street. I’m on the 3-side and there’s a firefight between us,” Deacon replies. “Victim has been located,” Tim radios, shockingly calm for someone with blood up his forearms. “We need an R/A. I’ve got a pulse, but not for long.” “Can we move her?” Street asks, moving to his knees to look under the car. “She’s not responsive,” Tim replies. “It’s not smart, but we’re running out of options.” “It’s probably a stupid idea,” Street decides. Tim turns his head, keeping his hands against your sides. “What’s a stupid idea?” “This car probably runs, has a big trunk… We need to get her help, right?” Tim hesitates, then says, “Get in the car.” “What part of move her did you not hear?” “We can’t move her much, she’ll bleed out. Pull the car forward.” “Hondo, we need someone blocking the garage, we're moving the vic,” Street radios as he climbs into the car. “It’s a button-start, if the key isn’t close enough, we can’t start it.” “Street, try!” Tim yells as gunfire grows louder.
“You find Eileen Indigo, take her into custody, and find the missing woman,” Alex reiterates. “And decide to drive over her, knowing she was injured. That seems like an absolute last resort.”
“Considering we were in a gunfight with Eileen’s version of private security and an ambulance can’t come in until we’re completely clear, we needed a last resort,” Nyla snaps. “It’s not something we’d do every day, but it was what we needed in this instance. It was try to get her in the car and out of the house, or risk letting the woman bleed out.”
The shot changes to Tim Bradford, who looks at a piece of paper lying in his lap but doesn’t speak.
“Sergeant Bradford?” Alex says softly.
“Yeah,” he replies, shaking his head as he looks up. He flips the paper, briefly showing the camera that it’s an image of you – smiling, happy, and alive. “While Officer Street started the car, I kept pressure on the victim’s wounds and ensured neither of us was in the way of the tires.”
“Officer Street’s recollection suggests you covered the victim’s body with your own. Is that what made this case emotional?”
“Amongst other things.”
BODY CAM FOOTAGE – Eileen Indigo’s Office Garage: “Okay, let’s do this,” Street says, rounding the SUV as the trunk opens. Tim shifts, moving to your left side as his hands press against your side, just below your ribs. “The kids,” you mumble. “We’ve got them,” Tim assures you. “Do you know where you are?” You open your eyes and meet Tim’s gaze, murmur, “Thank you,” and lose consciousness. “She’s fading, we have to go now,” Tim states. “Tell me what to do, Sergeant,” Street requests. Tim looks around and gestures to a stack of beach towels with his chin. “Put those in the trunk, then come put pressure here.” Street does as Tim instructed and holds your side as Tim lifts you in a bridal carry. You groan, and Tim is glad to hear you reacting but terrified by how much blood you’re losing and your lack of consciousness. “Drive,” Tim demands as he climbs into the trunk with you. “26-David and Sergeant Bradford, transporting victim in suspect’s Chevrolet Tahoe, partial plate Foxtrot-9-3-4,” Street alerts dispatch. The hospital becomes visible just as Wade radios, “We’re 10-4 all around, code 4. Indigo and the shooters are in custody.”
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“With the teamwork of seven stations, nearly 200 officers, and a 60-hour-long hunt, the missing woman was located,” Alex narrates. “And is transported to the hospital.”
“Less than an hour later, we received a call that she died on the operating table,” Nyla says. “There really wasn’t anything we could do at that point, just hope that the evidence would talk, and Eileen’s reformed followers and children could testify.”
“You found the victim. How did that news affect you?” Alex asks Street and Bradford, now separated from the other officers.
“What kind of question is that?” Street asks. “Regardless of who found her, the news of her death was still devastating.”
“Calls like that are always hard,” Tim answers flatly. “But we didn’t have a ton of time to dwell on it before Officer Thorsen found something else.”
ACTUAL RADIO COMMUNICATION: “7-Lincoln-100,” Aaron Thorsen radios. “I’ve located another employee of Eileen Indigo’s. Albert Camden, in custody for 211 with a water gun.” “Yeah, Albert Camden was still relatively sane,” Wade deadpans. “He gave us everything we needed to prosecute Eileen to the full extent of the law.” “Why turn on his employer so easily?” Alex inquires. “She threatened to kill his family if he didn’t rob the corner store where he was arrested,” Angela answers. “After he learned she was in custody, he gave us detailed accounts of his time with Indigo and why he didn’t quit.” “And it was during this time that the final 911 call came in,” Alex says.
ACTUAL TRANSCRIPT OF 911 CALL: DISPATCH 911, what’s the location of your emergency? CALLER I need to speak to Bradford. DISPATCH I’m sorry? CALLER He’s a cop, and I have information for him about Eileen Indigo, but I don’t know which station he works at.
Tim looks up from the camera and the corners of his lips quirk up.
“Welcome,” Alex greets, shaking hands with someone behind the camera. “Thanks for coming to tell your side.”
Tim shifts his seat to the right and invites the 911 caller to sit beside him.
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“Mind introducing yourself?” Alex asks.
You send him a small smile and shift in your seat before offering your name. “I worked for Eileen Indigo for about 6 weeks before she decided she wanted me to be a 24-hour employee.”
“Meaning?”
“She invited me to stay in the office 24/7 and do essentially anything she asked me. I very briefly considered it, only to ensure her children were safe, but ultimately turned it down. It was at that time she abducted me.”
“Why did you decide to fake your death?”
“I didn’t,” you reply with a smile. “Sergeant Kay did, and after the role he played in saving my life, with Officer Street and Sergeant Bradford, I wasn’t going to argue.”
“So,” Alex begins with Deacon and Street, “Why?”
“We learned that the father of her children wasn’t out of the picture, not like we thought,” Street answers.
“Mr. Devon Taylor was not murdered,” Deacon adds. “He met with detectives at the Mid-Wilshire station and worked with them to try to recover his children from their birth mother.”
“Taylor had an associate who was planning to take over Indigo’s business and real estate endeavors,” Nyla explains.
“I figured if her enterprise was directly connected to a murder, he’d hesitate,” Deacon continues.
“And he did,” Alex replies. “Just long enough to be caught using Indigo’s bank account. So, he was taken into custody, yet your people were not alerted to the actual survival of the victim.”
“Right,” Tim answers through a clenched jaw. “A minor oversight.”
“One of the doctors caught it and allowed me to call Sergeant Bradford,” you say. “I had to thank him for saving me, but he did hang up on me.”
Lucy laughs, leaning forward, before she exclaims, “His face! He hung up and immediately drove to the hospital with his lights and sirens on.”
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“After a series of no less than a dozen once-in-a-lifetime opportunities aligning perfectly, Eileen Indigo was arrested and is going to trial in the coming weeks,” Alex concludes. “Anything that stands out to you as the case comes to a close?”
Each officer offers a lesson or two that can be learned from their time working the case, except for Tim, Deacon, and you. During Alex’s ending narration, a cameraman steps around a corner and zooms in on you. Viewers watch in delight as you smile with Tim and Deacon. When your hand rises to Tim’s arm after Deacon excuses himself, people begin to wonder if Tim got more than a good arrest.
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Lucy Chen - 2 new messages
It’s not just us, everyone can see the chemistry🤭 Have fun on your date!!
He might not say it, but you’re Tim’s once-in-a-lifetime. Thanks for being there for him.
#hanna writes✯#the rookie x reader#the rookie abc#swat x reader#swat cbs#tim bradford x reader#tim bradford#tim bradford the rookie#david deacon kay#deacon kay
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Me except “him” is a 40 yr old man I’ve never met :(((
„i miss him“ and i’m talking about at least 5 different people :/
#jared padalecki#jensen ackles#andrew lincoln#paul wesley#rami malek#penn badgley#i’m not insane#i swear
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Now adding “Dangerous Deception” to my reading rotation!!
#danielle's reading nook#booklr#dangerous creatures#dangerous deception#kami garcia#margaret stohl#wesley lincoln#link#ridley duchannes#lennox gates#siren#lincubus
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the first taste - prologue
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pairing: Vampire! Lewis Hamilton x black!OC 'Nyrah'
↳ The first impression is usually the most important...
wordcount: 1.2k
warnings: rpf-au, dark romance, infidelity, age gap, dubcon (mind-manipulation), alcohol mention, teasing, going home with a stranger!!! (not a very smart idea irl), teasing, biting, allusion to smut
1:34 AM - New York City • September 14th, 2024
Hands on her body completely overwhelmed her senses, clouding her judgment with intense feelings she’d never felt before. Alcohol ran its course through her system, loosening her up in ways she’d been craving for far too long–a faux sense of freedom as this stranger began to pick and pull her apart.
The cold wall against her back sent a shock down her spine, paralyzing her in the sweetest way. A hand slipped itself behind the arch with an unyielding grasp, keeping their bodies glued together in the dark hallway. Music vibrated through the walls from the ongoing party, muffled now from where they stood. All thoughts of Wesley were freed from her mind, the suffocating bonds of their relationship no longer plaguing her every move.
“Tell me what you need.”
His words were soft, gentle even, but demanding, adamant. She had no other option but to surrender, hands clasped onto his broad shoulders as if they were the only things keeping her from falling down to the frigid concrete. Eyelashes fluttered shut as she felt cold lips against her neck, pressing one, two, three hungry kisses along the warm flesh. He made his way to her collarbone, only teasing the skin with the ghost of his lips.
When she pulled back, her eyes found his, dark and obscure– she yearned to uncover the origin of the shadows which consumed them. She could see them etched into each line drawn across and sketched into his face. His bronze skin shone in the dark, muscles sculpted onto nearly every surface of his body as he caged her in against the wall.
He repeated his question, this time as a low whisper as he rested his forehead against her own. His eyes were closed for a moment, as a slightly pained expression grew on his face. She watched, observing the way his soft, pink lips moved as he spoke the five words. She couldn’t tell if she was in a trance, or if the intensity of the situation had everything feeling slower, but it felt as though they were stuck in time.
Neither of them moved for what felt like hours, cemented in their positions as their gazes remained on the other. Her heart loudly thumped in her chest as she tried to conceive an intelligible response. She felt compelled to simply tell him that she just needed him and his touch, but her mouth wouldn’t allow her to form the words.
A sudden laugh and the slam of a door down the hall broke them out of this stupor, and almost just as quickly as she was placed against the wall, she was pulled away from it. He readjusted her short black dress before tucking her body into his side, guiding her down toward the opposite end of the hall.
She was promptly whisked away without a chance to second guess it all.
“Come with me for the night?”
It was spoken more like a statement than a question and when they finally stopped moving, she looked up to meet his gaze once again. The light from the lampposts nearby twinkled in his deep brown orbs, which seemingly began to glow as they peered down at her. They were captivating, pulling her in further and further the longer she stared. With the blink of an eye, the radiance was gone.
“I’ll go with you.”
In an instant, a black Lincoln pulled up in front of the pair, an usher quickly stepping out and guiding them inside before whisking them far away from the city.
45 minutes later….
A gasp escaped her lips as she found herself pinned against the black satin sheets. Soft, teasing kisses were placed down her sternum as each of his hands kept her arms held out to the side. Her dress was now strewn across the floor somewhere, no longer hiding the risqué plum tinted bra and panty set she decided to wear underneath.
He watched her squirm under his grasp in the dimly lit room, finding great pleasure in the way she wanted to both escape from his teasing and ask for more. A smirk formed across his plump lips before he pressed them to the skin below her belly button. His teeth quickly sunk into the soft skin there, causing her to hiss and whine underneath him before he left a final kiss on the same tender spot.
Her scent was strong, intoxicating, even beneath the perfume she’d sprayed on hours ago, and he couldn’t hold back the slight growl that rumbled through his chest as he took in her essence.
Releasing her arms, he came back up to meet her lips with his once more, greedily sighing into her mouth. Needy hands found his arms, grasping the muscles with a fervor that hasn’t inhabited her body in months. Her hips bucked up, craving the touch of this stranger whose bed she couldn’t see herself leaving anytime soon.
“God…” She mindlessly whispered against his mouth, pulling him in tighter onto her body while she attempted to seek out a bit of soothing friction between her thighs.
He slipped an arm under the arch in her back, pulling her warm body closer to him. His other hand found use as it crept up to her jaw, gently tilting her head so her gaze would remain frozen on his. She could feel the cold metal from the three rings on his fingers.
“Is there something you want from me, sweetheart?”
Her lips fell open as her mind searched for a response, again blanking and unable to find the words to express what she needed. His eyes scanned her face, a dark, hungry look growing within them as he fought the urge to grind down into her. She nodded with a pout, the sexual frustration becoming almost too much to handle.
The tall wax candles surrounding them continued to drip down, melting down into their new forms atop the nightstands. His home was silent, surrounded by nothing other than trees on his large plot of land. The only noises to be heard came from a classical piano record faintly playing from downstairs, and the desperate sounds emanating from the two bodies on the king-sized mattress.
“What do you need, love?”
He could read the desire in her eyes, the aching spreading across her entire body, but he wouldn’t give in until she could tell him. He knew he had to hold back, having already slipped earlier in the night–he didn’t want to do it again. He couldn't do it again. It needed to be her decision, fully this time.
“Please…”
He ducked down and she turned her head, her lips grazing his right ear and nearly causing him to lose every ounce of self-control he had left. It had been ages since he had someone inside of his home, let alone practically naked in his bed, so he was understandably anxious about this little rendezvous of theirs going wrong. Patience and discipline had always been his strengths, then and now, but ever since he laid eyes on this woman in that dark nightclub only a couple hours ago, those strengths began to dissipate.
“Please what?”
She shuddered at the raspiness in his voice, the tingling throughout her body becoming unbearable. Every inch of her skin touching his felt as though it had been set aflame and she itched for the fire to be put out, over and over again.
"Please, I want to be yours tonight...use me."
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A/N: sorry again for the long wait, i haven't had much alone time in the past few weeks so i couldn't focus much on writing BUT i do plan on having part 1 out by next weekend, with a deeper dive into the characters/backstory!!!! i hope y'all enjoyed this as much as i did writing it, lmk in the comments🫶🏾
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I think it's hilarious when people say that Lower Decks is too silly or absurd. There are valid reasons not to like it, but this isn't one of them imo. (I love Lower Decks). Star Trek has always been at least a little absurd. That's what I like about it. I'd like to present you with some examples. Just an FYI this turned into a long post.
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Remember when:
Jack the Ripper was an alien, Scotty got possessed, and the crew got high to defeat him
they defeated androids with improv comedy which included pretending to kill Scotty and Kirk grabbing his boobs
they met Apollo
Abraham Lincoln and several other real or fictional historical figures showed up
a religious cult took over the ship and found Eden
the ship's computer had an emotional breakdown
the characters turned into children
or they got put in a zoo
met the devil
found Atlantis
Spock got cloned
Data's image replaced every holodeck character in a western
he got possessed by an ancient mask
Data had weird dreams which included Dr. Crusher drinking Riker's brains through a bendy straw
they went to a planet where everyone wore skimpy outfits and worshiped a computer and Wesley almost got killed because he stepped on the grass
more characters turned into children
they went to a matriarchal planet and Riker wore a questionable outfit to impress their leader who was really sexist towards men
Tuvok and Neelix got fused together
Tom evolved
they went into a simulation with evil circus performers
Janeway and da Vinci were BFFs
Some weird alien women convinced Harry that he was from their planet, but they had actually given him a virus also he went to a wedding where the groom was bound and blindfolded and then killed after the women extracted his dna
Kes gave birth through her back
All pictures are from trekcore.com
#star trek tos#star trek tng#star trek voyager#star trek lower decks#You never know what you'll get.#honestly most Data episodes are weird af usually in a good way#also anytime Q shows up
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