Tim Stories

When Lucy Chen, a sharp and ambitious defense attorney, and Tim Bradford, a no-nonsense LAPD patrol sergeant, discover they've been signed up for LA's hottest new dating show without their consent, they're less than thrilled-especially when they realize they already know each other from their professional run-ins in court and on cases. Forced into close quarters with cameras rolling 24/7, the by-the-book cop and the passionate lawyer who've spent years professionally sparring must navigate ridiculous dating challenges, eliminate other contestants, and somehow convince producers (and themselves) that they're actually compatible. Between their clashing worldviews, undeniable chemistry, and the mounting pressure to either couple up or get voted off, the line between what's real and what's for the cameras begins to blur. But when the competition heats up and real feelings start creeping in, both Tim and Lucy have to decide: are they willing to cross the borderline between professional adversaries and something more-or will they walk away before anyone gets hurt?

Lucy suffered from a crash, causing amnesia. Tim breaks his heart trying to get her to remember their marriage. (Based on the movie '50 First Dates')

Just some random one-shots

I have way to many scenarios running through my head and an urge to write I do take recommendations , as long as its not weird

the night to confess if that's what Kon would call it, Tim just wanted to work

instead of Danny going to Gotham, Tim goes to Amity Park after a fight with a certain Fifth-dimensional imp that does NOT belong in Gotham...

nie wiem co napisać w opisie ale polecam btw pisze z @sakurraa0 i mamy ten sam timeline jej książki "A Better World"

There were a lot of things happening. Elena Reed, along with the rest of the LAPD, had approved time off from lieutenant Grey because Tim Bradford was getting married...just not to her...

Lucy is a 26-year-old rookie living with OCD. She shares a small three-bedroom apartment with Celina and her eleven-year-old daughter, Phoebe. Single and newly out of the academy, Lucy is stepping into policing for the first time while trying to keep her life-and her routines-together.

what would happen if Chris wasn't in Lucy's apartment when tim and lucy got back from uc operation it's my first story and I'm so sorry if there will be something that's spelled wrong English isn't my first language

"Tim!" She protested, trying to sound serious but failing miserably. "You started it." He grinned wickedly, his hands bracing on either side of the counter. "And I'll finish it." Max smirked up at him, her eyes glinting with challenge. "Is that a promise?" Tim's voice low as he murmured. "The Rookie" Fanfiction. Tim Bradford x Fem OC

A Chenford Story. This story will be sad, maybe heartbreaking. They might make up... and out, but we'll have to wait and see. What happens when Isabel returns to town, perhaps feeling that they may resurface, dreams that were thought to be destroyed come back into view. He's taken but thoughtful, loved but lost. What will Lucy do when she finds him at the bar, with that woman, that one person who remains at the back of her mind like an aching memory, one that's not a problem until it is. By the way, this happens like pretending they are together in season 6 Also, Bradford is the A**hole in this story. 😊 Enjoy! Please feel encouraged to provide feedback in the comment section! ***Contains explicit language and slight inappropriate scenes.*** Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to the "The Rookie" television series. All original characters, settings, and plot points belong to the show's creators and ABC/Hulu. This is a non-profit work of fanfiction.

Lucy is exhausted and spiraling while working a difficult case that triggers her past trauma. Tim gently pulls her back from the edge, helping her rest, eat, and remember she doesn't have to carry everything alone. A soft, soothing story about being cared for when you need it most-warm baths, quiet conversations, falling asleep feeling safe. Designed to feel like a cozy blanket.

Damian Wayne has always lived in a world of shadows-trained to fight, taught to distrust, and burdened by a legacy heavier than most people ever know. At Gotham Academy, he expects nothing more than routine, discipline, and solitude. Then Ivory arrives. Ivory is smart, energetic, and quietly extraordinary. She's not defined by her ability to control plants, but by her warmth, her courage, and the way she refuses to be intimidated by Damian's sharp edges. What begins as a simple school tour grows into something neither of them anticipated-a connection that feels steady, genuine, and dangerously real. As their bond deepens, dates turn into confessions, hand-holding turns into trust, and Damian finds himself wanting a future that doesn't exist in combat manuals. But Gotham doesn't allow peace for long. When danger collides with their growing relationship, Ivory is pulled into a world of masked villains, secret identities, and moral gray areas. Through dates, late-night texts, and battles fought side by side, Damian must confront what it means to protect someone without controlling them-and Ivory must decide how much of herself she's willing to reveal for love. This is a slow-burn romance about trust, restraint, and choosing each other in a city that thrives on chaos.

Trained by the whole justice league Alice Lance-Queen. Adopted Daughter of Diana Lance (Black Canary) And Oliver Queen (Green Arow) Has been though a lot her life. She has been tested on and used for a gunnie pig for Cadmus as well as the Light. Until Speedy and Green Arow found her. She never knew her real parents and never really wanted to. As Scarlet she is Dinah's side kick and works with Green arow from time to time. One day her and the boy's end up going to Cadmus one night disobeying the Justice league's direct orders. As she goes on this life changing adventurer, she starts to see the boy wonder more as friends. But will he like her back? *FYI, I suck at writing descriptions, so I promise the book is way better than its description* © (Lie Luna Valkyrie), 2025 This is a transformative, non-profit fanwork based on the Young Justice universe, which is owned by Brandon Vietti and Greg Weisman for Cartoon Network and distributed by Warner Bros. Domestic Television Productions. I do not claim ownership of the original characters, settings, or storyline. However, all original characters (including Alison Lance-Queen), scenes, dialogue, emotional arcs, and prose written in this fanfiction are my own intellectual property, and may not be copied, reposted, translated, or adapted without my clear and written permission. This work is shared for creative enjoyment and fandom appreciation. 🚫 Plagiarism is theft. Do not steal or repost my writing. 🔒 DMCA-protected. Infringing works will be reported. Please respect fan creators and the effort that goes into building original stories within beloved worlds.

Cale Henituse wakes up in Gotham after being thrown into a Lazarus Pit, with no memory of how he got there. Lost in a violent and chaotic city, all he wants is to survive quietly. The problem is that Gotham never lets anyone go unnoticed - and Cale starts drawing the attention of the Batfamily like a magnet. And, as always, trouble seems to find him before he ever goes looking for it. ~•~ Ou, Cale Henituse em Gotham! Tcf X Batfamily

this is my first story so sorry if it's bad may contain >smut< >bad grammar< >fluff< I take suggestions also different ships between the characters enjoy ig

Biz Gökpençe Tim'iyiz, dağlarda isimleri fısıldanan , göklerden inen bir gölge gibi... -Göreviniz nedir asker -Vatanı korumak -ve yanınızdaki kardeşinizi yalnız bırakmamak

Kırık ayna parçalarıyla dolu kadehi ters tuttuğunda masken düşer. Kendini bir girdabın içinde hapis bulursun. Saatler kırılır, kadran artık gösteremez olur. Ancak hayat her duran bir saat için devam eder. Kitapların bir sargı bezi görevi gördüğünü fark ettiğinde ip sadece senin elinde olmaz, herkes bir uçtan çekiştirir. Özgürlüğün nedenini aramaya başladığında narkoz etkisi gibi bayılırsın. İğneyi en ummadığın anda, boynundan yersin, sırtından değil. Saat birden hızlı akmaya başladığında bıçak durmaz saplanır. Cam kalbe saplanıp parçalara ayırana kadar da durmaz. Yaralar çabuk iyileşmez, kanar durur. Yara bantları çare olmaz. Güvenmek için bir bir el uzatırsın göğe. Ancak bir sürü el tarafından aşağı çekilirsin. Mumun ışına çekilen bir kelebek gibi erir durursun, bul beni diye bağırırsın. Kum saatine hapsolur ve akıp bitersin ancak o bıçak camdan çıkmaz. Sonra bir uzanır kalbine, kalbindeki ışığı gün yüzüne çıkartır. Melankolik ruh hali dağılır, boya fırçalarından damlayan yağmur damlaları kaldırımda birikir. Bir sokak lambası gibi ayılan gönül kahve köpüğü gibi köpürür durur. Renkli taşlar, uğursuz siyah kediler, kesilen saçlar... Hepsi bir olup bir dolu sigara izmaritini oluşturur. Kopmuş zincirlerini bir arada tutmak için o kopan yere dağlanmış ip gibi ayakta tutar. Bir kaset sesi duyulur kısık bir melodi gibi. Güneş batar ay çıkarcasına etraf kararır ve eski bir kitap sayfasına mahkum olan çiçek canlanır. Her şey bir film şeridi gibi gözlerinin önünden geçerken yere düşüp parçalanan bir nar tanesi kadar çaresiz hissedersin. Sonra bakarsın, kendi basamaklarını çıkarken bile o basamakları sen çizmişsindir. Sona yaklaştığını ve hatta geldiğini bildiğinde ise her şey için geç kalmışsındır.

MY AU Also, yes, the cover is my bird