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Undercover ~ Part 1 ~

18+ minors do not read!

Warnings ~ Swearing, flirtating, drinking, strip club ~

Sebastian Berger + Female reader

You’re the best British undercover agent they have. You happen to also be a dab hand in computers. One day at work you get an unexpected visitor from Major Daniel from the ICC saying they need your help. Of course you accept, you do love an undercover mission. Once you arrive at headquarters you meet the team, Sebastian catches your eye. You were looking forward to this job even more now

You were working a double shift at the station, finishing the paperwork from your last case. A month ago you had just brought down one of the biggest drug dealers there was in England. There was a hell of a lot of paper work. You knew you could do it, you were good - no amazing - at your job. Always undercover leading different lives. You loved it. You lived for it. As you type up your report there’s a knock at your door. You look up and see Amy, the secretary with a man you’ve not seen before but sure do recognise. ‘Come in’ you say standing up. ‘Y/N, this is’ Amy begins but you cut her off. ‘Detective Major Louis Daniels. An officer in the Direction Centrale de la Police Judiciaire. The man who started the ICC. It’s a honour sir’ you say reaching to shake his hand. ‘You know who I am?’ He says shaking your hand back with a smile. ‘Of course sir. With your arrest record it’s hard not to know who you are. I think it’s amazing that you have formed the ICC. I follow your cases, rather impressive. You also got an impressive team’ you say welcoming him into your office. ‘Thank you Amy’ you say as you close the door. ‘Well I must say Miss L/N, I think you are the impressive one. That is why I’m here, we need your help. With your last undercover job going so well I knew we needed your expertise for this case.’ He says as you offer him a seat. You sit down back at your dest even more curious. ‘What’s the case?’ You asks. ‘Similar to the one you’ve just done actually. You see there is a rival gang travelling across Europe, The Scorpions. They sell the best kind of cocaine out there along with a lot more stronger stuff. With the success of your last case I was hoping you would join us?’ He finished talking and you process what he’s told you. You’d heard about this gang but we’re not sure if they existed. You couldn’t say no to this opportunity. ‘I’d be honoured sir’ you say reaching to shake his hand. ‘Excellent, I can get a taxi back to your house and you will need to pack and say goodbyes to anyone you feel necessary this is going to be a long case. I will meet you on the helipad in one hour.’ he says shaking your hand back.

You packed pretty much most of what you own, clothes, shoes, books, phone charge, the necessities. Since you’ve got no family left alive so only quick goodbye to your work colleagues. You can’t help but feel the excitement run through you. You always get a thrill from your undercover cases but this? This was going to be something else you could just feel it. As you press the lift taking you up to the helipad a little feeling of nervousness comes. You’ve done plenty of undercover jobs before, but non this extreme. Packing your life up and being gone for god knows how long. Shit, should you have done this? Should you have thought about this properly? No Y/N, this is what you were born to do. He came here all this way for you. You take a few deep breathes as the lift doors open. Major Louis stood there with the helicopter behind. ‘Let me take that’ he says grabbing your case from you. ‘Thank you sir’ you reply as you walk over to the helicopter. ‘Impressive, you’ve got your own chopper? I could most definitely get use to this’ you say with a big grin. ‘Definitely one of our many perks.’ He says as you get into the helicopter. He places your bag next to you, you both put in your headphones and seatbelts as it takes off. You’ve never been on a helicopter before, it’s bumpier than you expected. ‘So how are you feeling Y/N?’ Louis asks. ‘Good yeah, excited to get stuck in!’ You shout. He winces, ‘you don’t need to shout, I can hear you just fine’ he smiles. ‘Oh, sorry, never been on a helicopter before. So your team, just like you they are all impressive.’ You say diverting the conversation. ‘You’ve been making yourself aware of my team? You really are going to fit in nicely. I think they will most definitely like you. They are all amazing at what they do and I am truly grateful to have them. When I told them I was recruiting you they all couldn’t be happier. You have as I’ve said a very impressive background.’ He says, he’s definitely making your ego slightly bigger. ‘Of course sir, they all are incredible. Just like yourself. I hope I’m not going to be stepping in anyone’s toes.’ You say looking out the window at the beautiful views. ‘Of course not. Once we land I will introduce you to everyone properly and then we shall begin to take the scorpions down’ he says. You nod and smile looking out the window once more. You can’t quite believe how your day has become this.

Once off and out the helicopter you make your way to the ICC. Your heart was beating so loudly you were sure Major Daniel would be able to hear it. As you make your way through the doors you are slightly taken back by the building. It’s huge. A lot bigger than the station your use to. You must look like a child in a sweet shop with how you are looking around right now. ‘What do you think?’ Major Louis’s voice brings you back to reality. ‘Very impressive sir.’ You say with a bright smile. ‘Well if you think that impressive wait till you meet the others’ another man’s voice appears from behind you, an American accent. You definitely know who this is. ‘Carl Hickman Detective First Grade from NYPD. It’s a pleasure to meet you’ you say turning around. ‘Another one with the Google Louis? Good job I can do that too now. Y/N L/N. A former Chief Superintendent from London but decided to become an undercover specialist. Done over 20 undercover operations. Youngest person to ever do that many operations and youngest person to be a Chief Superintendent. You could of gone higher but you loved being out in the field. Most recently busting one of the biggest drug gangs in the UK.’ He says confidentiality to you. ‘That sound about right to you?’ He says with a warm smile. ‘Certainly does , however you missed out that fact I’m also a tech whizz’ you say with a smile. ‘Tech whizz? Sebastian’s going to have his work cut out with you’ he laughs as does Major Louis. The lifts opens and you all step in. ‘You sure your ready for this kid?’ Carl asks. ‘Always sir’ you reply confidently. ‘Please call me Carl, anything you need Y/N let me know’ he says. ‘Thank you Carl’ you reply nodding your head. The lift doors open and you all walk out. You walk behind as Carl and Major Louis talk. You take in your next surroundings. You follow the men as they make their way down some stairs, your suitcase thudding behind. Both men offered but you insisted you could manage. You hear footsteps behind you and someone taking your bag from you. ‘Miss L/N, it’s so nice to have you here’ Micheal Dorn says to you with a smile. ‘Michel Dorn, it’s an honour sir. I can honestly manage my bag’ you say gesturing to it. ‘I know you can Y/N but I insist. Did you have a pleasant flight over?’ He asks as you continue down the never ending steps. ‘Yes thank you sir, Major Louis has given me a great welcome as did Carl.’ You say gesturing to the men. ‘Good, the rest of the team will be eager to meet you also. With your background and arrest record. Very impressive I must say.’ He praises you. You could most definitely get use to this. He passes you your bag back as you’ve reached the bottom of the stairs. ‘I’ll let you get settled in and meet the rest of the team’ he says walking off. ‘Thank you sir’ you reply. You look around and see some desks across the floor with computers.

As you look around there is a glass window with technical gear you’re slightly familiar with. You also see a man with this back to you, shirt tucked into trousers, short hair. You’re pretty sure that’s Sebastian. You can’t lie when you googled this unit and this team he caught your eye. Handsome man. Blue eyes. He was your type. Your heart beated faster as you were now in the same building as him. You were impressed with the other members of the team of course but him, he was something else. As you observe him work you start to walk forward slowly following behind Louis and Carl, you’re wrapped in staring at him that you didn’t see someone walking towards you and you bump into them. ‘Shit!’ You say loudly causing heads to turn to you. You look up and see you’ve bumped into Detective Tommy McConnell, an officer in the Northern Ireland Police Service and a weapons specialist and technician. ‘I am so sorry Tommy, I really need to look where I’m going’ you say awkwardly. ‘Yeah you do’ he snaps at you before speaking again. ‘How do you know my name?’ He asks eyeing you up and down. ‘I’m Y/N L/N nice to meet you’ you say offering a handshake, he scoffs at you. ‘It was an accident Tommy, calm down’ a woman’s voice appears at his side. Sergeant Eva Vittoria is a former officer of the Nucleo Operativo Centrale di Sicurezza and current officer in Europol. ‘Yeah well at least you managed to cover yourself in my coffee and not me’ he says pointing to your top. You look down and see your once white blouse covered in coffee and starting to stick to you bra. Your feel your cheeks turning a rather embarrassing shade of crimson as you cover your chest. The others make there way over to see the commotion. ‘S-sorry Tommy’ you find your voice again brushing a hair behind your ear. He rolls his eyes, ‘yeah whatever’ he says and walks off to presumable make another coffee. Well done Y/N great start to piss off one of your colleagues. ‘Ignore him, he just takes some getting use to’ Eva says reassuringly. ‘Y/N L/N right? Lovely to meet you’ she says extending her hand. You take it and shake hers back. ‘Yeah, Eva Vittoria? Nice to meet you too’ you say with a smile shaking her hand. You didn’t even realise that Louis, Carl and Sebastian were now next to you. ‘I erm forgot to mention I can be clumsy - but never in the job I swear’ you say panicking. ‘Don’t worry, like Eva said accidents happen.’ Louis reassures you. You nod and smile looking to the floor. You still feel like eyes are on you, you look up and see they are. Well more specifically one pair of blue eyes. He looks down at your wet blouse then up at you he clears his throat, ‘nice to meet you I’m’ ‘Sebastian Berger, an officer of Berliner Polizei and the tech god’ you say interrupting him. You shake his hand and he gives you a warm smile. ‘Been doing your homework?’ He says with a smile. ’Well before Major Daniels contacted me I read about you. I mean the ICC it’s amazing reading about you all and what you’ve achieved. It’s an honour to be apart of this team’ you reply back. ‘Y/N, why don’t I show you to the bathroom so you can get cleaned up?’ Eva offers kindly. You look at Sebastian and realise your still holding his hand. You quickly drop it, ‘sorry’ you mumble following Eva to the bathroom. The men watch you and Eva walk away. Sebastian can’t help but smile. When he made his way over to you he couldn’t help but notice how sweet you looked. It’s been awhile since someone caught his eyes. ‘Making goo goo eyes already Sebastian?’ Tommy says sarcastically as he comes over with another coffee. Sebastian turns to him but before he speaks Louis beats him to it. ‘Tommy I hope you are not going to cause a problem for Y/N, we need her here.’ ‘Of course not sir, I’m sure she’s great at what she does when she’s not busy checking out ‘Mr tech god’ here’ air quoting your words you said earlier. Sebastian rolls his eyes, ‘just be nice’ Carl says. ‘I always am Hickman’ Tommy says taking a drink.

You and Eva reach the bathroom, you go into the stall and change tops. ‘Don’t worry about Tommy Y/N. He’s a nice guy, just takes some getting use to’ she says through the door. You find another blouse and swap into it. ‘I’m sure he is, I’ve just messed stuff up already. He’s not going to take me seriously now’ you huff opening the door. ‘He will don’t worry, if not I can always shot him’ she jokes to you. You can’t help but let out a little laugh. Eva looks at your and points to your blouse, ‘that’s pretty but you may want to sort out the buttons.’ She says with a small smile. You look down and realise you’ve missed a button on your chest. You turn and quickly sort it. ‘Thanks’ you say cheeks feeling red again. ‘Just relax a little, the Y/N I’ve read about doesn’t sound like she’s one to get flustered so easily?’ Eva questions as you exit the bathroom. ‘You read about me?’ You asked feeling surprised. ‘Of course, like you said you read about us before Major Daniels came and I’ve been following your career for the last three months. Well done on your recent bust, excellent work. I can not wait to see it here’ she says with a smile. ‘Neither can I, do you mind if I just have a minute quickly before going back in?’ You ask stopping outside where everyone is gathered in Sebastian’s workspace. ‘Of course’ she says rubbing your arm and making her way in. ‘Don’t tell me she’s quit already?’ Tommy says as Eva walks in. ‘Tommy, cut it out. You know we need her.’ Eva says unimpressed. Tommy sighs rolling his eyes, ‘I know. Sorry, I’ll stop’ he says putting his hand up in a surrendering position. ‘Good because I do not know if we can do this without her. She’s only just come back from her other undercover operation so she’s already being overworked. She didn’t have to say yes to coming here, she just did. Left everything behind just like you all did. Remember how nervous you felt? She feels like that now so give her a break’ Louis tells the others. The others look towards Tommy, he nods and agrees. ‘I’ll go see if she’s okay’ Eva says. ‘No, let me. I don’t want her to have a problem or feel uncomfortable with me’ Tommy says leaving the room. You stand around the corner near the stairs pacing back and forth composing yourself. ‘Y/N you can do this. This is what you were born to do. Your mum did it so can you.’ You give yourself a small prep talk hoping it’ll help. Normally you wouldn’t be so nervous but after your encounter with Tommy you can’t help it. You wonder if you’ve done the right thing. You agreed quickly. Too quickly? You haven’t had a normal life since joining the police force. You can’t remember when you just stopped to be Y/N L/N. You were always undercover. You loved it yes. You adored it. But we’re you losing yourself? You bite your skin around your nail, a nervous habit you’ve had since your father died. You start to think back to that day. That phone all that changed your life. ‘Y/N?’ You feel a hand on your shoulder pulling you out of your thoughts. You turn to see Tommy. ‘I’m sorry I was rude. We need you here. I know how you feel, can we start over?’ He offers. You relax and smile. ‘I’d love that. I’m Y/N’ you offer a handshake. He smiles, ‘good to meet you Y/N. Tommy.’ You both smile. ‘C’mon then, let’s get this thing started’ he says leading the way back.

You both enter the room, before your attention turns to Louis. ‘Glad that’s all sorted. Now Y/N I know you’ve only been out of cover for a month but you sure you’re ready to go undercover again?’ He asks turning to you, all eyes fall on you. ‘I can do it’ you say confidently with a smile. Sebastian has already made your fake documents needed for you’ he gestures to Sebastian who gathers them from his desk. He passed them all to you, you smile at him and he returns it. Such a kind smile. You look down at your new identity. (Reader - The name is your nickname from school and your mothers maiden name)

‘Impressive, not many people know to call me that. Mothers maiden name too? You definitely gonna have to tell me how you got that’ you say in a flirtatious tone. ‘They don’t call me tech god for nothing’ he says winking at you. You feel yourself blush. You clear you throat, ‘okay new identity. We got a backstory covered?’ You ask. ‘We do indeed. You were apart of another group who are known as The Indigos, non existent but believable. You were a small time dealer to begin with but once you met The Indigo group that’s where you shone. The boss took a special liking to you so you became their right hand woman. Until he set you up and got you sent down. You are now a woman after revenge and you want his blood. Of course you can fill in a details with your background but we figured it was a solid start. You will meet with the man in charge. Victor Edgar. A truly evil man. Not only wanted for supplying, selling and distributing drugs but’ Sebastian stops and takes a breath before continuing. ‘He’s also wanted for assault, rape and murder. Nothing has caught up with him yet.’ You’ve dealt with drug dealers before but not to this extent. Rape? Murder? You were in deeper than you ever thought. You nod slowly at what he’s said. ‘We understand if you want to back out Y/N, this man is not a pleasant one at all’ Eva says reassuring you. You shake your head, ‘no, no I can do it. Just a lot to take in that’s all. Please carry on Sebastian.’ You say to him. ‘We have a known location from where he parties, that will be your first interaction. It’s, it’s erm’ he stops scratching the back of his neck. ‘Where is it?’ You ask. ‘A strip club. This is who you will become. That is the start of your story’ he says. You nod slowly. Okay so now you’ve got to be semi naked. This definitely wasn’t the same operations you were use to. The others wait for you to respond, you feel all eyes on you.

‘Okay. I’m in’ you say with some what confidence. ‘To start this operation Sebastian has take a great length to make sure your location is known to us at all times so we know you are safe.’ Louis starts. ‘Only if you are comfortable with having a tracker put in you?’ He asks. You double take. ‘I’m sorry, a- a tracker? Like a dog has?’ You ask feeling confused. Tommy chuckles, your turn your head and glare at him, ‘well when you put it like that.’ He mumbles. ‘It’s a small device that will go in the just here’ Sebastian touched the back of your neck under your ear. ‘Just a pin prick, only hurts for a second. But with that we will know where you are at all times. Much safer than a wire. And it doesn’t pick up in body scans or detectors. It’s 100% safe.’ He says reassuringly. ‘I’ve also made something else similar. However this one picks up much more, instead of wearing an ear piece you can have it on the other side like the tracker. It picks up sounds. So when you are with Victor or anyone else we can hear what everyone is saying.’ He moves to his desks rooting through the papers until he finds them. He shows you them in the palm of his hand. They are tiny. ‘See? Only leave a small scar’ he says. ‘Well aren’t you clever Mr Berger. However, two things?’ You say looking back up to his eyes. ‘Yes?’ He asks. ‘One. How will I hear what you are all saying? Two. Is there anyway to have any privacy with that thing behind my ear? I mean of course you’ll need to listen in but when I have to pee? I don’t think we’re that close yet’ you say playfully. He gives a light chuckle. ‘For privacy you tap it twice and it will stop, just tap it twice again for it to come back on. Unfortunately I am not that advanced for you to hear us.’ Sebastian sighs. ‘Y/N there will always be someone else. Tonight is when we start. Eva will be working the bar, Tommy and Sebastian will look like they are paying customers. Myself and Carl will be in the car listening to your first encounter’ Louis explains. Your heart races. Unsure if it’s the fact the operation is becoming more real or the fact Sebastian and Tommy will be seeing semi naked. You quickly push those thoughts to the side. ‘Well I need to look the part’ you state pointing to your clothes. ‘Already got it covered’ Sebastian says. You turn to him raising your eyebrows. ‘Have you now?’ You ask. Sebastian face turns red, ‘I- I mean we already have your outfit prepared. Eva does’ he says a bit flustered. You giggle and bump shoulders. ‘I’m just playing with you’ you say smiling. ‘Who says going undercover can’t be fun?’ You say to everyone. ‘I will make myself more presentable and meet you in the car in 15 minutes’ you say leaving the room. ‘Can’t say she’s not up for the challenge boss. Rather her than me’ Tommy says returning to his desk. ‘I will give her the clothes’ Eva says taking the bag of ‘clothes’ for you. ‘She’s a fun one’ Carl says with a laugh. ‘More than I expected considering what happened to her parents’ Louis says sadly. ‘What happened to them?’ Carl asks. ‘It’s not my place to say’ Louis said shrugging his shoulders. Sebastian couldn’t help it. He went to his computer and googled your full name. He googled you before but not delved into your past. Louis leaves the room returning to his office. ‘Are you googling what happened to her parents?’ Carl asked making his way next to Sebastian. He sighs, ‘well all you had to do is type in her name and the word parents and this article from a newspaper came up.’ He says pointing to the screen. They both begin to read it. ‘Poor kid. No wonder she became a cop’ he says patting Sebastian on the shoulder before leaving.

In the bathroom you do your make up, normally you have a more natural look but with your location you know you needed to be less you more whatever you were going to turn into. Adding a cat eye, shimmery eyeshadow, mascara and a lipstick. Undecided on what colour to go for. As you decide between a red or purple you see Eva come in the bathroom. ‘This is what you’ll be wearing.’ She pulls your outfit out the bag. You examine it and are speechless until you realise. ‘How did you know my size?’ You asks as it looks like it’ll fit like a glove. She clears her throat, ‘well, I did not get it. You know what Sebastian is like for finding out information’ she says awkwardly. Oh. So he got this? Interesting. You couldn’t help but blush at the thought of him picking this out for you. It was a two piece purple set of lingerie. Fairly classy not tacky looking. The had little gems around the straps. You held up the bottom half of the outfit and went bright red. ‘So, so erm Sebastian picked this?’ You say holding the small piece of clothing. Eva nodded. ‘He’s been talking about you a lot.’ She blurts out. ‘How? I’ve only just met you all?’ You ask working out how you were going to pull this skimpy outfit off. ‘The major saw you name last month to do with your case. Your face not shown so he asked Sebastian to do some digging. Sebastian found out about your arrest record, all your undercover operations, the stuff that no one else could found he did. He showed it to the major and couldn’t believe how well amazing you are! Non of us could. We’ve been trying to get the scorpions for a long time. Too long. We all knew we needed your expertise. Sebastian threw himself into researching you. He’s not a creep I promise. He was just doing his job. But I do not know how he got your sizes’ Eva said. You nod to this new information. You can’t help but blush. These people are so kind to you considering you’ve just met them. Even people back home weren’t this nice. ‘Eva, do you think I can really do this?’ You ask her. Eva steps towards you and reaches for your shoulders. ‘I don’t think you can. I know you can. We all believe in you.’ She says with a warm smile. ‘Thank you, I truly appreciate it’ you say. ‘I guess I better get this on’ you gesture to your outfit. ‘Wear this on top. I don’t think you’d want Michel to see you walk around in that’ she says handing you a dressing down. You both can’t help but laugh. ‘Thanks’ you say taking it from her. With Eva gone you get into your outfit. Sebastian really did do his research as this fits you like a glove. You look in the mirror. You actually look pretty hot. You decided to go for the purple lip to match your outfit. You put your hair into pigtails adding two purple bows that came with the costume. Lastly adding the knee high bright purple boots. Dressing down on you exit the bathroom making your way to the car. You sit in the back, Carl turns around. ‘Ready?’ He asks. ‘Ready as I’ll ever be’ you say with a smile.

You were surprised how quick the journey went, Louis and Carl talking you step by step of how to start the interaction. Showing you pictures of Victor Edgar and some of his known associates. You familiarise yourself with them. They pull up around the corner and pass you everything you need. ‘You’re on the list, Sebastian got you on. Your name is Purple Bombshell. You go on at 6, so that gives you one hour to familiarise yourself with the place. Good luck Y/N’ Louis says. Carl nods to you and you exit the car. You walk to the confidentiality towards to back door to be met with the bouncer, a big guy at least 6’4. ‘Not seen you here before?’ He asks looking you up and down. ‘New girl. I’m on the list. Purple Bombshell’ you say with a bright smile. You see him look down and mark you off, ‘welcome purple bombshell. Have a good show’ he says stepping aside to let you in. You feel his hand snack your ass. Normally you’d punch a guy but you can’t right now. You turn and give him a wink

‘Okay, she’s in’ Carl said through his ear piece. ‘Yup, see her. She’s on the way to the dressing room’ Eva says whilst preparing a drink for Tommy. ‘How do you think she’ll do?’ He asks having her the money. ‘I think she’ll do great, enjoy your drink sir’ Eva says trying to stay professional. Tommy makes his way back and sits next to Sebastian. He hands him a beer. ‘Thanks’ he says taking a sip. ‘You look more nervous than Y/N man’ Tommy says sitting down. ‘Wouldn’t you be if you were in my situation?’ He asks running his sweaty palms on the back of his jeans. ‘What have a gorgeous girl giving you a lap dance in the private room?’ Tommy asks with a small laugh. ‘Well I’m the one who’s got to install her tracker and sound device without being caught.’ He whispers back taking another sip of beer. ‘Well you heard the Major we needed to make sure it would work in a loud environment. You’re the only one with the expertise. Count yourself lucky man’ Tommy says rolling his eyes. Sebastian did feel lucky. He wasn’t going to lie. ‘Tommy just concertante, Sebastian you’ll be fine, don’t worry fella’ Carls voice rings through their ears

Back in the dressing room you make your way through to a free mirror and chair. Taking off your dressing gown and touching up your lipstick in the mirror. Spraying on the perfume that was there. ‘Hey tuts, not seen you here before’ a women in the chair next to you speaks. ‘First night here’ you reply back with an excited smile. ‘Oh honey how exciting! I remember my first night. I’m Kitty Boo’ she says. ‘Purple bombshell, nice to meet you Kitty Boo’ you smile. She looked like a kitten with her outfit and cat ears. You look back at yourself and still can’t believe Sebastian picked this out. Even if the lower half was basically non existent he did do a good job. ‘Purple bombshell your up!’ You hear a man come back through with a clipboard. ‘Good luck sweetie!’ Kitty Boo calls to you. You turn you head and smile at her blowing her a kiss. You make your way out to the stage walking past Eva who’s behind the bar. You don’t miss the way her eyes got wider as you walked past. You make your way onto the stage where there was a free pole and began to dance to the music. You’d pole danced in the past but for exercise. This time was for a whole new reason. As you twirl around the pole you see Victor Edgar walk in. You quickly look to Eva and nod your head, she follows your direction and sees him. ‘I have eyes in Victor’ Eva says quietly. Tommy turns his head slowly to behind the entrance to where Victor has just walked in. ‘Okay so looks like he’s come with at least two men and three body guards. Looks like he’s making his way to the VIP area’ he says in a hushed voice. ‘Okay, Sebastian it’s almost time’ Louis says. You hadn’t seen Tommy or Sebastian just yet as you were too busy focusing on Victor. But they had most definitely seen you. Tommy noticed you first nudging Sebastian, once Sebastian’s eyes were on you they were not off. He watched the way you worked the pole, it’s clear you’d used one before. The way your body rolled against in, the way you moved to the music. He loved his outfit choice. Purple being his favourite colour of course. ‘Man put your tongue back in’ Tommy said nudging him. As the song finished you looked around the room looking around for the men. You notice them sitting watching you, you feel very exposed all of a sudden but you can’t compromise your operation so you walk over with confidence ignoring the fact your practically naked. As you reach the end of the stage you approach with a flirty smile. ‘Want a dance big boy?’ You wink biting your lip. Sebastian stays in character even though you can tell he’s her as nervous of you. ‘I thought you’d never ask’ he says as he stands up. You take Sebastian by the hand and lead him to a private room. His hand interlocks your fitting perfectly together. Tommy watches you both walk off. ‘Lucky bastard’ he takes sipping his last drop of beer. ‘Tommy will you focus?’ Eva snaps. ‘Sorry mum’ he mutters

As you approach the area for private dancers your heart beats fast. Faster than it has in a long time. Sure it does when you’re getting shot at but this is a different kind of feeling. Sebastian can’t help but take a sneaky glance at your outfit as you lead the way. ‘Got this cutie for a dance’ you say to the security blocking the curtain. ‘Money up front’ he says holding out his hand. ‘But of course’ Sebastian says handing the man £150. The man steps aside and nods you both to go in. ‘No touching unless she says that’s okay’ he warns Sebastian as he closes the curtain. Sebastian nods back. Sebastian sits down on the leather sofa, as you make your way over next to him. ‘Okay we best do this quick, don’t want him getting suspicious. I’ve heard if it’s too long the curtain gets pulled back’ you say to Sebastian. He’s nods and takes out the tracker and the listening device. You take out the device from your boot and pass it to him. He loads the first one in. ‘So this may sting a little’ he says to warn you. You nod. He puts the device under your ear and it catches you by surprise. You let out a small whimper of pain. You see the man’s feet moving behind the curtain, you quickly turn and straddle Sebastian’s lap hiding the device under the leopard print cushion next to him. Sebastian is take by your actions as you begin to grind on him. The next thing you see if the curtain being pulled back and the man looking in. ‘Hey c’mon, I’m just giving him a good time honey, close the curtain’ you say turning your head around to talk to the man. He mumbles something and closes the curtain. ‘Sorry’ you whisper as you stop grinding but don’t get off him. Sebastian gulps, ‘no, it’s okay, you, you did what was right. Erm you ready for the other one?’ He asks pointing to your ear. ‘Yeah, let me turn around so you can see better’ you say getting off his lap but only to sit back down facing the other way. Your bare ass cheeks pressing on his jeans. Sebastian shifts slightly as you settle, your not 100% sure but your pretty sure you can feel something digging into your ass. You ignore it and turn to him, ‘ready’ you say with a smile. Turning away you brace yourself for the sting. You feel it and it makes you wince, you bite your lip to stay quiet but end up moving your ass along his crotch more. He moans under you. You both stay silent for a minute before you speak. You turn your head to look at him still sitting on top of him. ‘Sebastian, I meant to ask. How did you find out my size?’ You don’t know what brings to to ask that question but you have. ‘It’s amazing what I can find out. I hope you don’t mind. The outfit, it, it looks great in you’ he says shyly. You blush at his compliment. ‘I don’t mind, you’ll just have to show me how you did it. And thank you. It’s not something I’d normally wear’ you say with a giggle. He laughs with you. ‘Two minutes left so finish up!’ The guy behind the curtain shouts. You sigh, even though this isn’t what you had in mind you don’t want Sebastian to go. You reluctantly get up, Sebastian gets an eyeful of your bare ass in his face. You turn to face him and now he’s face to face with something else. You smirk as you get on your knees and spread his legs. ‘What- what are you doing?’ He asks nervously. ‘Well, two minutes left. Just finishing your dance’ you say with a mischievous smile. It’s definitely your character coming out to play.

You lean forward on his knees making your hands stretch up to the top of his thighs giving them a little squeeze. You can see him shifting and you can’t help but feel slightly turned on. You push your chest together and bite your lip as you make eye contact with him. You push yourself up and spin around slowly showing your body off to him. You pull him by his shirt and move yourself on top of him again. You take his hands and move them onto your hips, he grips them tightly as you move up and down on his crotch. ‘Times up!’ You hear the man shout and pull back the curtain. You get off Sebastian and turn to the man, ‘can I just say goodbye, he’s my first dance after all?’ You say with a flirty smile. ‘Say your goodbyes then you upstairs in the VIP section.’ He says turning his back. ‘Thank you’ you say making your way back to Sebastian who’s stood up and trying to conceal his clear boner. You smirk to yourself. ‘Thanks for being my first dance cutie. Had fun, hope to see that pretty face again’ you say winking and giving him a kiss on the cheek. You walk away before he can reply, you’ve got a job to do now. You walk past Tommy smiling as you go upstairs to the VIP section. Sebastian comes out and sits back down next to Tommy. He doesn’t say anything for a minute just stares into space. He can’t quite believe what had just happened. ‘Sounds like you had fun’ he says with a devilish smirk. ‘What?’ Sebastian replies raising his eyebrows. ‘Mate that device of yours works wonders. Worked straight away. Well done!’ Tommy says patting his shoulder. ‘Plus we could hear everything through your ear piece’ Tommy adds. Sebastian turns an embarrassing shade of red. ‘Well done Sebastian. The tracker and noise device is working. You can get out of there now’ Louis says. As the men get up Eva also gets ready to leave. Sebastian takes on last look upstairs at the VIP section. He sees you spinning on the pole in front of Victor. His heart beats fast, he hopes you will be okay. You have to be. He needed to get to know you. Properly. ‘C’mon Romeo. Let’s go’ Tommy says as he ushers him to the door. They make the way to the car and a minute later Eva joins. ‘Okay so everything is working. Y/N is in. She’s on her own but at least we can hear everything and see where she goes. Let get back to base guys’ Carl says. ‘So Sebastian, did you have fun?’ Eva asks with a smile. Sebastian rolls his eyes as they drive back to the ICC. He can’t help but feel very worried for you

You’re still on a high from your fun encounter with Sebastian you throw yourself into your dance with the pole. Making yourself very sexy and very flexible. You definitely had eyes on you. You could feel the eyes of Victor Edgar seeping into you like you were his already. A man in a suit approaches you. ‘Mr Edgar would like to see you in his section. If you’ll. follow me’ he gestures for you to follow, you do. He pulls back the velvet rope and ushers you through. ‘Purple Bombshell I believe?’ Victors voice booms to you. You walk slowly towards him looking him over, a man most definitely in his 50’s with a thick Russian accent. He’s a bald large man with an 70s style moustache. A suit that clearly is worth more than your house along with his dazzling watch and pierced ears. ‘I can be anyone you can me to be honey’ you say sitting on his lap. A bold mood but pays off. You feel his hands on you. One on your lower back the other stroking your bare thigh up and down. ‘You’re gonna be a fun one. I could use more fun. Tell me honey, how much you make on a good night?’ He says cockily. ‘Oh baby on a good night I can make at least a thousand’ you say bringing your hand to stroke his arm. ‘Only a thousand. Well Miss Bombshell if you come with me I can make it ten times more’ he says squeezing your thigh. You want to smack him. You want to puke. You want to go back to Sebastian. You can not. This is your mission. ‘Tell me more Mr Edgar’ you say with a smile. This was only the beginning

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Someone pointed out to me in one of my posts that the reason Perry was SO pissed off during OWCA files was bc he's jealous Heinz was spending time with so much of his co-workers, and Ive since been thinking about this and I genuinely hate how much this makes sense.

Obviously that isn't the ONLY reason, but. This is the second recorded time where Heinz ends up working for OWCA and BOTH times Perry spends the entire episode inexplicably grumpy and pissed.

You COULD say it's bc he's wary, he doesn't trust Heinz to behave professionally as an agent when he takes so much pride as an agent himself and incompetency pisses him off (true). Also that Heinz is lumped as his responsibility, and agent Lone Wolf hates being saddled to a person.....but these arguments crumble in light for a few facts.

1. Perry doesn't have THAT much respect for OWCA, and certainly not Francis, ESPECIALLY if they piss him off. See the aftermath of Undercover Carl. Its not a respect issue.

2. Perry knows what Heinz is like. He LIKES spending time with Heinz, and as early as the events in "Come Home Perry," HE knows that he can trust Heinz to always have his back. Its not a trust issue.

3. Perry is hugely supportive of Heinz reforming, and in MML, it's HIS money being the first and foremost funds provider for Heinz to start a time travelling agency. He likes Heinz turning tide fine, so long as he doesn't shut Perry out or leave him behind. It's not a Being Good issue.

So why was he pissed off?? Well. What's the ONE thing that upsets Perry, without fail, when it comes to his loved ones that isn't them being in undeniable danger.

Sharing. Perry hates sharing.

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6,F please!!

6 — Fake Dating/Engagement/Marriage AU; F — "Who did this to you?"

The plan was simple.

The target lived in some suburban hellscape for shits and gigs apparently which meant that they needed to go undercover in said suburban hellscape. Unfortunately, that meant they were undercover as newlyweds who'd just moved into their first home.

"Who even commits crime in suburbia?" Lewis questions as they set up the stake-out room.

"Better question is who goes by The Finger," Nico retorts and for a moment Lewis forgets that they hate one another.

"It's better than the codename you used to use," Lewis says just to be a little mean. Nico had hated the nickname he received in the academy from the moment it had been bestowed on him by Jenson, but he'd never made a big scrap about it when they were still coming up the ranks. Now, Nico made sure everyone knew that calling him Britney would end in severe pain and/or discomfort.

He subsequently gets ignored for the rest of the day until they have to get ready for the dinner their neighbor (and target) had invited them to.

Lewis is in the middle of putting on his shirt when he hears Nico. "Who did this to you?" Nico questions, his gaze intensely focused on the scar running down Lewis' torso.

For an agent, Lewis' body had been surprisingly unscarred - a sign of his ability to be so much better than anyone he had to fight. It had also been something that Lewis loved to show off through his shirtless workouts and long runs on the agency grounds. But those had stopped.

"You did," Lewis replies, quickly buttoning up his shirt so Nico couldn't see the scar he'd left on Lewis' body and heart.

Nico's mind flashes back to a few years ago. When they'd let their competitiveness come before the friendship they'd formed as children. When they'd turned on another all in the name of leading the latest task force. It had ended with both of them lying in separate hospital rooms and avoiding one another at headquarters.

"We should probably get to the target's house. Carl and Erik aren't the type of people to be late," Lewis says.

"Yeah..." Nico trails off, his mind still focused on the scar that marred Lewis' body.

"I need you on your A game, Nico. The Finger is a hardened criminal mastermind. Which means wearing your ring," Lewis says.

Two simple wedding bands as fake as their supposed new marriage adorn their left hands when they go to the Finger's house. Instead of some hardened criminal mastermind, a blond man who looks like he couldn't harm a fly greets them.

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When You Levitate vs. Evil for Extra Credit

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Desert Rose

Chapter 10 ~ Darkness

✧ Pairing : Daryl Dixon x Rose

✧ Era : Season 2

✧ Word Count : 3.3k

In this chapter ~ While searching endlessly for Sophia in the woods, all they could seem to hit were dead ends and nowhere closer to tracking her down. Although when the group splits up to cover more ground, everything seems to turn upside down at the sound of an unexpected fire of a gun.

"Everyone pick a weapon." Rick announced as he laid multiple knives, machetes, and sharp blades down on the hood of an abandoned car we all surrounded.

It was the next morning and we all planned to go out again and look for Sophia, while Dale, T-Dog, and Carl were going to be the only ones staying behind here on the highway. Dale needed to work on the RV, T-Dog got hurt and needed to rest, and Carl was just a kid. We didn't want him out there with us in case something happened.

I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night and a part of me blamed it on because that little girl was still out there. But I also think it was because I had to sleep with someone's foot in my back on the RV floor. I could've easily yelled at Daryl this morning about him leaving the truck behind because at least in there I could get a decent amount of sleep.

Andrea narrowed her eyes at the blades, "These aren't the kind of weapons we need. What about the guns?" she practically whined.

I rolled my eyes let out a breath of air, attempting to just keep my mouth shut and mind my own business. Ever since the CDC, Dale had taken away her gun because she had become very suicidal after the loss of her sister, but he just wanted to protect her. Since then, she had been going on and on about wanting her gun back and I think I can speak for everyone when I say we were all growing tired of it. She sounded more like a broken record than a human being at this point.

"We've been over this, Daryl, Rick, Rose, and I are carrying. We can't have people popping off rounds every time a tree rustles." Shane explained for what felt like the thirteenth time since we gathered around.

"It's not the trees I'm worried about," she responded before glaring at me "Why does she get a gun?"

"Because I know what I'm doing." I responded dryly.

"You know just about as much as the rest of us, we all started learning how to shoot at the same time." she said in a snappy tone, her hands placed firmly on her hips.

I smiled a little to myself, "Trust me, I've known how to shoot for quite some time now." I replied.

"Oh yeah how?" she asked as if she didn't believe me.

My eyes narrowed a bit towards her in annoyance, "I really don't think I owe you any explanations but...I was a cop." I stated simply.

She sent a glare my way, "Really?"

I nodded, "Undercover. Now, as much as I love to continue to go around in circles for two hours about how the princess doesn't have a gun, I'm already pretty tired of your bullshit and we haven't even started yet. And it seems to me you're focusing on the one thing you can't have rather than that little girl that needs to be found."

She looked a little taken back by my response and her eyes only widened, I don't think she really expected that from me. But it did cause her to stutter a little over her words, trying to come up with a good enough response but just ended up scoffing in annoyance with her arms crossed tightly over her chest.

Everyone was silent for a long moment, Daryl trying to suppress a laugh as best as he could before clearing his throat to speak, "So uh...the idea is to take the creek up bout five miles, turn around and come back down the other side. Chances are she'll be by the creek. It's her only landmark."

"Alright...stay quiet and stay sharp, keep space between you but always stay within sight of each other." Rick told us.

"I'm going with you." Carl said suddenly, "You need people right? To cover as much ground as possible."

Rick and Lori just glanced nervously at each other before having a little debate back and forth about what was the smartest play. Eventually, Carl had managed to convince them to let him come with considering the two of them would be there the whole time in case something went wrong.

I thought it would be good for the kid to try and help find his friend, he needed to learn how to shoot if necessary and possibly learn how to track. And I would obviously be more than happy to teach him a few things while we're out there.

But before any of us could move to start heading out, Andrea suddenly started to snap at Dale the second he walked up to tell her to be careful out there, bringing up the gun situation again. Everyone around them seemed to be watching uncomfortably, and I was just growing more annoyed that this was wasting so much time. Clearly the things I tried to point out to her didn't stick as well as I wanted them to.

"I'm just gonna..." I trailed off as I started to walk towards the trees, not wanting to hear any more of their conversation.

"Yeah." Daryl agreed suddenly from beside me, walking just as fast away from the confrontation.

We put a good distance away from us and the group, watching the highway from the brink of the forest in case they ever wanted to start moving their asses anytime soon. I leaned up against a nearby tree as we waited in comfortable silence, kicking some dirt beneath my feet absentmindedly.

"Ya really left her speechless back there." he suddenly spoke with a smug tone.

I scoffed, "Yeah, don't think I missed that laugh you were trying to hold back." I said with knowing eyes.

He chuckled quietly to himself, replaying the conversation in his head as he didn't do anything else but nod.

The group made their way towards us not long after that, heading into the endless forest to finally get a move on and search for Sophia. All I could do was hope and pray she was hiding somewhere safe, safe enough to make it through the night on her own.

I stuck towards the front as we moved, right next to Daryl while everyone else trailed behind us with their eyes glued to the ground. We tried to stick to the path that we managed to make out yesterday, having at least a little indication of which direction she went. Thought I couldn't help but overhear a conversation going down just behind me a few feet away.

I briefly heard Carl attempting to talk to Shane about something I couldn't quite make out. But instead of listening to him, the man just snapped at the poor kid and completely brushed off what he said as if it meant nothing to him.

I didn't know what his problem was lately but it was starting to get under my skin, probably more than it should've. I just didn't understand the constant stick he seemed to have up his ass ever since we've been on the road.

Carl then slowly made his way towards the front a few seconds after and began to fall in step right next to me. He didn't say anything, but I knew he was upset at what just happened, and I didn't need to turn around to know that Shane just bit his head off for no reason.

"Hey kid, you okay?" I asked him.

He sighed with a small shake of his head, "I think Shane's mad at me. I just don't know what I did wrong." he said.

I scoffed quietly to myself, "You didn't do anything wrong; I think he's just stressed and worried about Sophia." I lied, "But that doesn't make it okay for him to take that out on you."

The truth was I don't think Sophia was the thing fogging Shane's mind, I just didn't know what else to tell Carl. The truth was I think he was upset and frustrated that we had to stay on that highway longer than we all anticipated, and I wouldn't put it past him if he was considering leaving Sophia behind. He had it written all over his face for everyone else to see that he didn't care nearly as much as he should've.

But Carl didn't say anything else, he just nodded his head and continued to walk beside me, looking at our surroundings. It amused me seeing him trying to follow my movements and mimicking the same things I was doing to try and figure out how to track. It only brought my mind back to wanting to teach him someday when he was up for it.

My eyes glanced back up to watch ahead of us and my movements stilled, holding an arm out in front of Carl to get him to stop walking. We all seemed to freeze at the yellow tent parked just a few feet away from all of us, the endless possibilities flooding my mind.

"She could be in there." Shane stated the obvious.

"Yeah, no shit." I muttered.

"Could be a whole bunch of things in there." Daryl said, keeping his voice down.

His hand then went up into the air as he silently waved us on, keeping up with his strides as we approached the thing with caution. Our steps were slow and quiet, just in case there was someone else sleeping in there or easily a walker just waiting to be let out.

Daryl was the first one to make it close enough to hear anything inside, waiting only a few seconds before nodding back towards Rick.

"Carol," he whispered, "Call out softly, if she's in there, yours is the first voice she should hear."

She nodded her head and spoke softly, "Sophia, sweetie, are you in there? Sophia, it's mommy. We're all here baby. It's mommy."

We all waited in anticipation for a few moments but heard absolutely nothing in response to Carol's soft voice. Daryl took that as a sign to move in closer, unzipping the tent as slowly as he could with the new knife in his hand, slipping in through the flap. I subtly held my breath as he disappeared into the space, not making a single sound as he poked around inside. But after he was in there, he didn't move, he didn't call out for help, he was just silent as he examined the tent and took his sweet ass time doing so.

"Daryl?" I called after a few seconds of agonizing silence.

Nothing. Not a single sound or movement which made all of us begin to worry.

"Daryl?" I tried again.

This time he finally showed himself with a shake of his head, "It ain't her." he said simply as he zipped the tent back up behind him.

"What's in there?" Carol asked.

"Some guy, did what Jenner said. Opted out. Ain't that what he called it?" he asked.

Rick looked down at the ground with a sigh, and began to pinch the bridge of his nose from the growing headache he was probably receiving from all of this. I turned to see Carol trying to hold back tears at the fact that she wasn't anywhere near here, but that didn't mean we were just going to give up.

Suddenly, we all stood still once more at the sound that tore through the quiet air. Church bells began ringing, a little too loud for my liking, and we all didn't waste a single second after processing the noise, before we were sprinting towards it.

I was pushing myself to run as fast as I could trying to get there, but I didn't really know what to expect. Would it be Sophia? It could be a stranger. But after a few brief minutes of pushing our way through the trees and trying to figure out which way the sound was coming from, we finally spotted a little white church in the distance. There were no other buildings surrounding it as it stood tall in the middle of the forest, surrounded by a graveyard just off to the side.

"This can't be it. It's got no steeple, no bells." Shane said as we all stopped to look at it.

Regardless we continued to run towards it, ignoring Shane's protests in case she was in the small building anyways. It was always a possibility, and there was no harm in checking it out just in case Shane was wrong. Wouldn't be the first time anyway.

All of us quickly made it up to the front wooden doors in a flash, but paused momentarily to look at each other in question. Rick silently counted down from three as he looked to Daryl and I, then ripped the doors open to reveal three people sitting up straight in the pews.

But as soon as they heard us, they turned around to reveal their dead yellow eyes and their snarls only grew louder as they looked at us like giant pieces of meat. Rick didn't hesitate to move and take the one on the left, Daryl instantly moving to the right, while I was left with the one in the middle. I pulled out one of my knifes and twirled it around once, before throwing it directly at its head and watching it fall to the ground.

I looked back over just in time to see Daryl flinching back at the walker that nearly grabbed a hold of his shirt, before he finally took his weapon and sliced it through its head. He glanced back up once he felt my eyes on him, breathless from the attack he had just barely avoided.

"You got it?" I asked sarcastically.

He scoffed, "Shut up." he muttered as he cleaned the weapon on the walkers' worn clothes.

I smiled small, but felt a twinge of disappointment when she wasn't anywhere in here. Every single pew lined up was empty, and there were no other rooms off to the side we could search through.

But the bells only began ringing again from what sounded like right above our heads, causing the remainder of us to fly back out of the church to pinpoint the noise. I turned the corner just in time to see Glenn facing a loudspeaker attached to the building, quickly pulling the plug.

"Timer." he breathed, "It's on a timer."

The group easily began to hang their heads in disappointment as Carol wiped her remaining tears, "I'm going to go back in for a minute." she announced quietly as she ventured back into the church.

We all watched her go and sit up towards the front, where a statue of Jesus hung high in the middle. I could only assume she was going to pray, pray for her little girl and that we would find her soon enough, pray that she would remain safe.

But I couldn't bring myself to walk back in, so I headed the opposite way, walking through the small and rundown graveyard to place myself up against a tree to just breathe for a moment. My eyes closed as I tried to think about something else, something more positive that would cause me to keep going. But it always went back to the same thing, worrying about what I couldn't control.

I eventually reached down and took out one of my throwing knives, starting to play with it in my grasp to have some sort of a distraction. But it wasn't working out as well as I hoped. I just couldn't stop lingering over the fact that she was still somewhere out there, maybe hurt, and alone as she too was searching desperately for us.

My eyes glanced up only a few moments later, seeing Glenn making his way over to me with a small and sympathetic smile on his face. He found a space beside me and nudged my shoulder with his.

"Hey." he greeted.

I smiled, "Hey."

It grew silent for a second or two before he took in a breath like he was going to say something, but then stopped himself before anything could come out.

"Don't do that." I complained.

He grew confused, "Do what?"

"Don't open your mouth like you're going to say something and then just...don't." I said as I glanced down at the blade still in my hands.

He sighed, "Okay...can I ask you something?"

I nodded, "Yeah, sure."

"Do you...do you think she's still out there? I mean like...do you think she's still alive?" he asked quietly, glancing around to make sure no one was close by to hear the sudden assumption.

My face dropped in a matter of seconds, and he clearly noticed it too. I had hope that we would find her, hope that she would be fine. But some were being so negative about everything, starting to question the whole thing just as he was. Maybe it was the lack of sleep, or Shane and Andrea getting on my nerves, or the fact that the guilt was slowly eating away at me. But I was pissed.

"Yes." I snapped, "Jesus Christ, it's only been one day Glenn."

"No, no-" he sighed, "You know I didn't mean to say it like that, I'm sure she's fine. I just can't help but think of other possibilities. Even if..." he trailed off quietly.

A scoff left my lips as I looked away from him. I knew he wasn't trying to do any of this on purpose, I was just really on edge. My mind was just racing about all the things that could've happened differently if I had just gone with Rick to help him. I felt responsible for protecting these kids and now one of them is lost somewhere in this godforsaken forest. Plus seeing Carol so worried after that poor woman had already been through so much, is just the icing on the cake. I didn't know what to say to her now, I didn't even really know how to be there for her. The only thing I felt I could do, was help her find her daughter.

I noticed then everyone was making their way back to the front of the church to talk about what to do next, gathering around in a small circle. Getting up wordlessly, I began to make the walk back over towards them with Glenn trailing silently behind me.

I stopped a little farther back from the group, listening to Rick as I felt someone stand next to me and I glanced over briefly to see it was Daryl. He looked down at me, noticing how serious my face had become and raised one eyebrow at me in questioning, but I didn't say anything as I continued to listen to the plan Rick was talking about.

"You guys follow the creek bed back, okay? Daryl you're in charge. Me and Shane are going to hang back, search this area another hour or so just to be thorough." he announced.

"Splittin us up like that? Ya sure?" Daryl asked.

"Yeah, we'll catch up with you." Shane assured with a nod.

Rick then looked towards me, like he had an idea, "Rose, why don't you come with us too. We could use a tracker to see if we can find anything." he suggested.

I shrugged, "Sure." I agreed.

Carl then jumped up to ask if he could come along too seeing as I would also be staying behind, leaving his parents growing uneasy all over again as they debated. Though eventually they agreed, knowing they couldn't hold him back from everything. The kid grew very excited at the idea of staying behind with us, turning to urgently hug his mom goodbye before skipping back over towards us. She told him to be careful over and over again, but he hardly heard her it seemed like.

Daryl then nudged my side gently to grab my attention before I even had a chance to walk off, "Be safe." he said in a quiet voice.

"Why? You worried?" I asked, a smile returning to my face in amusement.

A scoff left his lips as he went to deny it, though the words never made it past his lips, "M' serious, be careful out there." he settled on saying instead.

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, yeah, I'll be careful. Watch out for yourself too, alright?"

He nodded like it was a promise and looked at me for a few more moments, almost as if trying to memorize my features as much as possible. I found myself not looking away either, my heartrate only increasing when he didn't break eye contact.

What the hell was wrong with me? Ever since we started to get even a little closer, I felt somewhat nervous around him especially when he looked at me like this. Not that I would ever let him see that though. I felt that if he did catch a glimpse of it, he wouldn't stop. But then again, I didn't know if I wanted him to.

I was the one who ended the staring contest this time, looking away from him and made my way over to Rick so we could head off to search in the opposite direction. Before I left however, I turned back to glance at him one more time to only find he still had his eyes on me, giving him a small wave before completely leaving the rest behind.

We had been only wandering back through the trees for a few long minutes in complete silence before Carl suddenly stopped in front of me, almost causing me to run into him. I grew confused until I looked up and saw he was staring in astonishment at a deer just a few feet away from us, eating some grass and minding its own business. He stood watching it in awe before slowly walking up to it while Rick and Shane stayed in the same place behind us, smiling to themselves at the sight. I followed close behind him and lowered myself to whisper in his ear.

"Nice and slow, you might scare it off if you go too fast." I told him.

He nodded, never taking his eyes off the animal, "This is so awesome." he breathed.

I smiled at him as we continued to walk up to the deer who was now staring right back at us with big eyes. This was a very calm moment that I silently think we all needed. Today felt very hectic and stressful, and we all needed a break to think about something else. Even if it was just for a short moment, it was still very much needed in my mind.

However, the moment didn't last as long as I hoped. All I heard was the sound of a loud gunshot coming from right in front of us and before I knew what was happening, my body dropped to the ground with a sharp pain near my stomach.

My back hit the ground harshly, and I was now facing the sky with my vision was starting to blur as I gasped in agony. The last thing I could hear was Carl yelling before all I saw was darkness.

~ Thanks for reading!

[reallygreatblogname222]

Cegan prompt - undercover

Carl follows in his dad’s footsteps and becomes a policeman/detective. Because of his toughness and youthful looks, he’s chosen to go undercover in some sort of crime gang/mob/whatever. He’s meant to get close to the leader (Negan ofc) and report back.

The leader likes him – a lot. The problem is, Carl finds himself falling for Negan too. Their relationship starts out as Negan being genuinely interested in Carl, and Carl trying to tell himself he’s only humoring this relationship as part of the cover.

When Negan finds out... well. Things get complicated.

[suzukiblu]

OK, so, here are my current theories for wet nurse omegaverse, because I need to tell someone, and obviously you can't comment on anything bc spoilers but also I need to say something before I explode into a million pieces bc it has consumed my brain. I think Kon is from another universe - possibly whatever bought him here is also why Clark can no longer produce milk. another theory about that is that Clark died and so now can't milk.

my next theory is that when Kon presented as an omega, since Supes (possibly?) isn't publically known to be an omega, he was deemed to be a failure and was going to be decommissioned but he managed to escape and wound up in Gotham - this still doesn't explain why he chose the name Caroline. possibly he encountered Tim while he was undercover? Kon was brought in as a John Doe for whatever reason and ended up being a wet nurse? I still think my another universe Kon theory holds the most water

I love hearing theories and hypothesises, haha, but yeah, you're correct, I totally can't answer you on that one. I'm so glad you're into the story enough to be wondering, though! ❤

Though I CAN tell you "Carl" is an alias Kon occasionally used to use in the comics, so the "Caroline" thing wasn't meant to be a Caroline Hill reference, just to have been derived from that. Also the agency definitely just decided to change Carl to "Carly/Caroline" when introing him to clients and the like, because Their Image/fantastical sexism and all.

[spookygingerr]

So I have one for you.Sandy. In my writing I have her all over the place because they dropped her in but I have so many questions. My biggest is why she is so defensive about Ian? Since she was Mickeys best man and Debbie’s love interest what part of her story did you feel we missed out completely on?

Hey! I hope you’re day is going well 😀

Thank you for this ask, it’s such an interesting one and something I hadn’t given much thought to. First of all, Elise Kearney Eberle is one of my celebrity crushes 🥲

I am quite nervous to talk about Sandy because she is a bit problematic with how close she is to Mickey… I feel like I don’t know enough about her with the Royal and Prince situation to talk about that too but I know a lot of people feel the same way Debbie does. But, no matter how much shameless means to us, it is fictional, so I’m going to keep that in mind and try and talk about her.

I had to rewatch her scenes to see what you meant about her being defensive with Ian, and you’re right, she is kind rude to him. When he first comes into the room after his shower and she goes “oh you”. And then he kind of mocks them with “little domestic bitches”. Then later when Mick is in full wedding planning mode and she says “I can see why you called” in reference to Ian. However she is also quite rude to Carl, mocking him about being an undercover cop when she barely knows him. Honestly I think she’s just kind of rude in general like a lot of the Milkovich’s but it is surface level. When she really gets to know someone she is so loyal, I’m thinking of her and Mickey, Debbie and she’s even sweet with Franny.

I do feel the same way about them just dropping her in for a season and then her going. It’s almost like they just brought in the Prince and Royal stuff so Debbie would break up with her. idk why, Debbie deserved to end the show with a love interest (and not that abusive woman from the last episode 🙄)

I think there is a lot we don’t know about Sandy but it would maybe be too heavy to fully go into on the show, especially in one season.

I’d love to hear your thoughts! Either comment or reblog or we can DM 🥰

[isfjmel-phleg]

Kon does not have a secret identity before moving in with the Kents and taking the name Conner Kent. But that's not the first civilian name he ever uses. His earliest alias is Carl Krummet (...or Krummett, or Grummet).

This was a play on the names of his co-creators, Karl Kesel and Tom Grummett. It first appears during a case in which he needs to go undercover at a high school and adopts his own version of a mild-mannered Clark Kent-esque persona.

(Superboy/Risk Double Shot #1)

He doesn't seem to have any trouble actually playing the part, but he hates every moment of having to endure high school as this character. (His experience of social life in high school in Hawaii as himself, before he got expelled as a danger to the other students, consisted of constantly trying to impress his classmates with his powers.)

This issue also includes "Carl's" report card. His acting was apparently effective enough to make the faculty very concerned about this shy and awkward student.

I am surprised that he did so well in English--elsewhere, he seems to have more of a bent toward science (and I'm amused that his English teacher's comment is basically the same thing that all my college professors kept saying on my reports).

On another occasion, he's undercover at a school with Tim and Bart, and he uses the Carl persona again, under protest. He'd rather be the more outgoing and attractive role that Tim's playing.

(Stars and S.T.R.I.P.E. #5)

Later, fairly soon after moving in with the Kents, he encounters Cassandra Cain (Batgirl) on a cruise. They've met before in their hero identities, and she can pick up on who he is by his body language, but he doesn't recognize her and introduces himself as Carl. Having a secret identity is new for him, and he's struggling to know what name he's supposed to use now.

(Batgirl 2000 #39)

She comes to visit him in Smallville and hears Martha call him Conner. He explains the name change.

(Batgirl 2000 #41)

His belief that "Carl had a lot more fun" is at odds with his previous detestation of the role, but it's probable that he's missing having a secret identity that was only temporary instead of every moment of his life now. The Conner persona is a stable, normal-person role that's harder to keep up than the caricature he's played before. Not to mention it requires him to figure out who he is beyond his hero persona, which is all he's ever had his entire life.

[sourwolf-sterek32]

Broken Trust

Summary: Y/N Walsh meets Daryl Dixon while working as an undercover Police Officer. But, when Daryl finds out the truth about you, you’re forced to move back to King County.

While on duty, a bullet puts you and Rick Grimes in hospital and when you wake up, the whole world has changed.

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: language

Previous chapter

Chapter 34- (Final Chapter)

After a long shower and visiting Hershel to get restitched and bandaged, you made your way back into the main room, but most of the others had all gone to bed.

Everyone except for Rick Grimes.

Typical.

He was still sitting at of the tables with Judith fast asleep in his arms. It reminded you of all the times you had walked into his and Lori's house to find him sitting on his usual rocking chair with baby Carl in his arms. You missed those days.

Rick must have heard you walk in because a second later he looked up, spotting you standing in the doorway watching him. He gave you a small smile before looking back down at Judith.

"Merle woke up. Daryl's still with him." Rick informed, looking back over at you.

You sighed with relief. He was awake, he was alive. Daryl still had his big brother. That was all that mattered.

For a moment, you thought about going into the cellblock to see him, but figured you should probably give the brothers some time alone. You didn't want to disturb them, but at the same time you weren't tired yet and you sure as hell weren't going to stay here with Rick.

Without saying anything in response, you started to walk towards the door that lead outside before Rick spoke up.

"Where are you going?"

"Watch duty." You simply answered before the sound of the chair moving filled the air and you knew Rick had stood up.

"Hey, you don't have to do that. You're still hurt-" He tried to say before you cut him off.

"I'm fine."

"No, you're not. Y/N, we need to talk about a lot of things. We need to talk about what the Governor did to you at Woodbury and we need to talk about what happened at the farm." Rick insisted and that was all it took for you to spin around, folding your arms across your chest.

"About what happened at the farm? I can tell you what happened. You killed my brother!" You snapped, glaring at him as he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I didn't have a choice-"

"You're fucking kidding me, right? Of course you had a choice!" You shouted, angry tears starting to rise in your eyes as you fought them back. Now was not the time to cry.

"He raised his gun on me first. That whole Randal thing? He set it all up. When we were all out looking for Randal that night, Shane was leading me further and further into the woods to take me out. Eventually, I knew what he was doing... but, I refused to believe it until he drew his gun on me." He explained and your jaw dropped as you stared at Rick who was still holding Judith in his arms.

"No, you're lying. Shane would never do that. He loved you like a brother! You've been best friends since before I was even born. He would never do that."

"I didn't want to believe it either. But, you saw the way he was getting. How erratic and unpredictable he became, he was a threat to all of us-"

"Stop! My brother may have lost his way a bit, but he could've come back and he sure as hell wouldn't try and kill you!" You shouted, it couldn't be true. Your brother would never do that.

"Y/N, look at me." He instructed, his voice soft, but you could hear the slight hitch in his voice and you knew Rick was fighting back tears himself and you sighed, taking a deep breath before meeting his eyes. "Shane lead me through the woods with the intention to kill me. He aimed his gun at me, fully loaded with a bullet in the chamber and finger on the trigger. He was going to kill me, I didn't have a choice."

Ricks voice broke as he spoke, a silent tear falling down his cheek and deep down you knew he was telling the truth. You knew Rick Grimes. And you knew when he was lying and that wasn't him lying. He was telling the truth. Shane had actually drew his gun on him... Your brother had tried to kill Rick.

"No. That's not possible. There has to be a reasonable explanation-" You started to ramble, but Rick shook his head.

"There's not. I tried to talk him out of it... but, Y/N, he gave me no choice."

That was all it took before the tears in your eyes started to fall. Ricks face instantly broke seeing you cry and more tears slipped from his eyes as he started to walk towards you. But, you quickly raised your hand, pointing at him to stay back.

"Don't." You warned, but your voice was barely above a whisper as you shook your head and Rick stopped where he was, staring at you through his own tears which just made you cry even more before you walked out the door.

"Y/N!" Rick shouted after you, but you ignored him.

You walked towards the watch tower and climbed up the stairs to take over from whoever was keeping watch. Needing to get away from Rick, needing to get away from everything for a while.

Michonne had been on watch and the second she saw the tears in your eyes she insisted that she could stay on watch duty and for you to rest, but you told her that you needed to be alone and wanted to do it. After some convincing Michonne had nodded, handing you the scoped rifle before heading back into the prison.

You leant the rifle down against the wall behind you and rested your forearms over the railing of the platform as you stared up at the stars in the sky.

You couldn't stop thinking about what Rick had just said. Your brother had tried to kill him... Shane had lied about Randal and was going to shoot Rick in the woods. It didn't make any sense. Your brother wouldn't do that. Him and Rick were best friends, they were brothers. Yes, they argued and fought with each other, but murdering each other? That wasn't possible. It couldn't be true. Your brother wouldn't do that.

But, as you stood there, staring up at the stars, you knew it was true. No matter how much you wanted to believe Rick was lying, you could read him like a book and knew he was telling the truth.

Rick was only trying to defend himself. Shane was the one that tried to kill him.

Maybe if you had been with them, you could've talked Shane out of It, you could have reasoned with him. Maybe he would still be alive if you had been there or if you had been a better sister. You knew that killing Otis had impacted him greatly. You knew he was getting unstable, you should have tried to help him more. You should have seen this coming and found a way to stop it. But, you didn't.

Shane had tried to kill Rick, so Rick killed him. It was self-defence and deep down you knew Rick was right, he didn't have a choice. But, Shane was your big brother and Rick murdered him, there was no way you could ever forgive and forget.

You hated Rick. You hated him, but at the same time you still loved him which just made you hate yourself even more.

You stood there, leaning against the railing for what felt like hours as you thought about everything. About Shane. About Merle nearly dying. About the Governor and everything he had done to you. You couldn't shut your brain off, no matter how much you tried.

You wished things were like they were before. You missed being a Deputy and working along your brothers. You missed the banter between them whenever you were lucky enough to be on the same shift or how the two of them would gang up against you and tease you.

You missed going around to Rick and Lori's house with Shane during your days off after a week of night shifts. You missed Friday night barbeques at Shanes house. You missed the late nights you spent under the veranda with just you and your brother as you talked about anything and everything. You missed hearing Shane laugh when him and Carl were playing around in the backyard. You even missed Lori's horrible cooking and how you'd end up ordering pizza 9 times out of 10 whenever she hosted a family dinner.

But, despite missing all of that, you weren't mad that the world had ended because if it didn't then you would have never seen Daryl again. You wouldn't have had a second chance with him and you couldn't imagine your life without Daryl Dixon. He was your first love and despite how rough things had ended between the two of you back in the day, you never stopped loving him and for whatever reason, Daryl still loved you as well.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs filled the air, snapping you out of your thoughts, but you figured it was probably Daryl.

You continued to stand there, your forearms leaning against the railing while staring out at the woods around the prison, the full moon lighting up the trees in the distance.

Without warning, a blanket was suddenly draped over your shoulders causing you to flinch in surprise as you glanced over your shoulder about to say 'thank you' to Daryl before your eyes landed on Rick.

You quickly turned away and continued to scan the horizon, not saying anything to him and Rick sighed.

"I don't expect you to forgive me, but you're gonna have to find a way to live with me. Because I'm not going anywhere." Rick spoke up softly from behind you, his hand still on your shoulder as he squeezed it gently.

You could feel tears starting to rise in your eyes again. You wanted to forgive him, you wanted to have Rick back in your life again. He was like a brother to you and you loved him, you always would, but he still killed Shane.

Rick stood behind you for a few seconds, but you didn't say anything else. You kept looking out towards the woods, trying to ignore him before he lowered his hand and started to walk away.

"Rick." You suddenly called out, hating how weak your voice sounded.

You glanced over your shoulder in his direction just as he stopped walking and quickly turned towards you.

"Thanks. For the blanket." You said causing a small smile spread across Rick's face as he nodded and stared at you for a few seconds before he walked off.

You knew things weren't going to go back to normal overnight between you and Rick. Hell, they won't go back to normal at all, not without Shane, but you knew it would get better. Rick may have killed your brother, but you knew the story now and it didn't make up for the fact that your brother was gone, but Rick wasn't a bad man and he was still your brother too. 

"Did Rick just come up here?" Daryl's voice suddenly questioned, snapping you out of your thoughts as you turned around to find him walking towards you and you nodded. "What happened?" He asked, knowing that you and Rick had barely spoken a word to each other since the farm.

"He gave me a blanket." You answered causing Daryl to frown in confusion as he reached your side before you continued. "He killed Shane, but... Rick's like a brother to me as well. I won't ever forgive him for what he did, but he's still family and I still care about him, as crazy as that is."

"Nah, that ain't crazy." .

"Mmm. Speaking of brothers, how's yours going? Rick said he was awake." You said, changing the topic.

"He's awake. Won't stop bitching 'bout how he wanted to be the one to kill the Governor though. But, Hershel said he'll be fine, thanks to you." He explained and you shook your head, about to say that it wasn't because of you, but Daryl bet you too it. "If ya didn't cover us 'n make me take him back to the prison while you dealt with 'em walkers... Hershel said he wouldn't have made it."

"It's no big deal." You shrugged, looking back out along the horizon.

Daryl shook his head, leaning his forearms on the railing beside you, shoulders touching. You both stood there in comfortable silence and stared out at the stars shimmering in the sky above you.

"Back at the farm... you said ya still loved me. That still true?" Daryl suddenly asked a few minutes later.

"Of course." You answered, looking over at him, but he refused to look at you. "A lot has happened between us, I get it if you don't feel the same way-"

"No, I do. Even when I hated ya, I still loved ya. I just couldn't help it. I love you, Y/N." Daryl suddenly responded as he turned his head towards you and you stared at him in pure shock.

"You mean that?"

Daryl didn't respond with words, instead he lifted his hand and cupped the side of your face before he leant forward and placed a gentle kiss to your lips.

"That answer ya question?" He whispered and you smiled against his lips before kissing him again, your hands trailing over the familiar scars across his broad shoulders.

Daryl moved slightly, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer before accidentally bumping your bad shoulder causing you to wince and you tried to hide it, but Daryl noticed and immediately pulled away.

"It's fine." You quickly responded, but Daryl shook his head.

"Don't wanna hurt ya." He muttered, his hand still cupping the side of your face as his thumb brushed over one of the slowly healing bruises on your cheek.

"You could never hurt me." You whispered, resting your hand over his before you leant forward and placed a gentle kiss to his lips and he kissed you back.

A moment later, he pulled away slowly and wrapped his arm over your shoulders, pulling your body into his side as you rested your head on his chest. The two of you stood there staring up at the stars until the sun started to rise along the horizon, but neither of you wanted to move.

You finally had each other back again. The world might have ended for it to actually happened, but you wouldn't change it for anything. The Governor was dead. Merle was going to be okay. You and Rick still had issues, but the two of you would be able to move forward and you knew Shane was watching down on you with a proud smile. You were going to be okay. Everything was going to be okay.

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A/N- 

Well, that's it! 

Man, this took forever to finish but here we are. I don't even know what to say, I hope you all liked it and thank you to those of you who have stuck with me through this long fic, your continuous support means the world to me and it doesn't go unnoticed, so thank you!

Any Stranger Things fans here?? If so, I've got a Steve Harrington x Billy's Sister!Reader that is being updated regularly and I will soon be posting my new Eddie Munson x Reader fic too. 

Anyway, until next time, stay safe everyone and have a great day xx