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DT characters + hands in pockets [1/4]
living in a shrimp world
Broadchurch still makes me emotional, so here, a bunch of tired detectives
i finished broadchurch in its entirety a few days ago (it started as a want to appreciate david tennant’s other works) and felt very empty…i miss alec hardy and ellie miller a lot i hope these two are doing ok
these 2……… they got me good
some of you guys asked for Alec Hardy, so i finally gotten around to painting a quick sketch
I’ve watched Broadchurch and decided to do some studies
Quick nap for two very tired detectives
did he just…?
Broadchurch (2013-2017)
hi ❤️
fic: if we were the last, 1/2
Hardy/Miller; set about four months after the s3 finale.
Ao3
Hardy leant back in his chair and rubbed at his eyes under his glasses. It had been a long day, mostly spent reviewing CCTV footage to do with their latest case, and it had led them exactly nowhere. Waste of time.
Miller had disappeared some time ago; where to, he wasn’t sure, but her coat was still hanging on the back of her chair so she couldn’t have gone far.
He stood up and stretched, then made his way to the kettle, filling it enough for two mugs.
“What are you doing?” Miller asked.
Hardy reached for the teabags and, without turning around, replied, “What’s it look like I’m doing?”
“Well, I don’t want one - I’m off for the night. Aren’t you coming?”
“Coming where?” he asked, baffled, as he turned and leant against the counter. His eyes widened as he took in her change of clothes. “What are you dressed like that for?”
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God I love these two angry and sad detectives.
So remember when I was like “I won’t ship Ellie and Alec! Platonic BROTP all the way!!” Well it turns out that was a fucking lie
Ty @girljokes for prompting this unexpected softness (redacted a lil for S1 spoilers)
theyre not morning people
cant believe the writers didnt even give us a HUG
[FOB voice] Hold me tight or don’t~