You heard the voice of Jim Street next to you as he held the ice cream in front of your face making you smile.
“Thanks” you took the ice cream “What’s the occasion?”
“You were complaining how hot it was today, so I thought about getting you ice cream while we took a call.” He explained smiling.
You let out a dramatic gasp with an open mouth “Officer Street are you telling me that while your team was out there chasing a criminal you went to get ice cream?”
He chuckles at you “No, I meant after”
As you were eating the ice cream “Well it’s ice cream I don’t care if some bad guy was running around the city I have the best thing known to man.”
Street knew your love for ice cream so he knows this would make your day, Deacon and Hondo made their way to you as they heard your statement.
“Don’t let Higgs hear you saying that.” Hondo said as he chuckles.
“He would think you would sell the entire LAPD for ice cream if someone bribed you.” Deacon commented.
You looked at him as you ate “Bold of you to assume I wouldn’t do that.”
The man stood there shocked, that’s when you, Street and Hondo burst into laughter. All through the day after every call one of the guys got you something, you got ice cream, iced coffee, smoothie whatever it was it was cold and you were thankful for that. At the end of the day when your shift ended you were in pain as you were making your way out of the building, the guys were in front of you when Luca turned to look at you.
“What’s wrong with you? You don’t look good.” He tells you.
Everyone turned to look at you.
“I think all the things I got today kind of effected my stomach” you tell them “Next time I complain of the heat just throw me in an ice bath okay” you groan.
They laughed at your comment and Luca gave you a pill to help with the stomachache.
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ meeting him after breaking up with bonnie . ft. victor tan
warnings . divorced ! victor , hc style
words . 545
-> it was after his suspension when you two met, the one day you go to try and work out, he’s there. you got there when he was finishing his last set. without thinking, your feet took you to him.
“ hi! i um..i though you were cute and i was wondering if i could have your number.. get to know you ? ”
-> he took your number, but informed you he was getting over a bad breakup, to which you respected, giving him time to reach out to you.
laying in bed after a long work day, you’re cuddled in your favorite pjs with a cup of your favorite juice when your phone rang. you had his number saved, eternally thankful of your forgetfulness.
-> the two of you talked allll night. until 4am when you crashed first, tan not hanging up the phone, but having to when he woke up for work, barely an hour later.
-> since that night, you two talked every night, vowing to not stay up that late again.
-> he called you after his shift, and you were up, waiting for his call every night—till one night , he didn’t .
-> he was still hurt , his failed marriage with bonnie , getting booted from the TLI exam , he couldn’t try something new right now.
-> you thought you’d been ghosted , just another guy that lost interest or something , right ? oh you couldn’t have been more wrong..
-> you probably go to the gym again , hoping the new burn of your muscles would take your mind off of him.
you’re minding your own business , retying your hair and picking up a weight .
“ hey uh , i thought you were cute.. and i was wondering if i could get your number ? ” you pulled off your headphones to see him beside you.
-> you didn’t want to pressure him into telling you why he went ghost , but , he told you anyway . while he was confessing to you
“ i’m sorry for going radio silent on you..these past weeks . i had a lot going on, but that’s not an excuse . if you’ll have me, i’d like to get to know you . ”
-> you were shocked to say the least , after he went ghost you figured he just wasn’t into you after he went silent but you gave him another chance .
-> he was a nervous wreck , he didn’t want to make a big deal of it at work , but he couldn’t stop himself from calling you right after work .
“ hey , y’n ! i remembered you wanted to go to that restaurant downtown ? i booked reservations for us tonight . i’ll pick you up at what , eight ? ”
-> remembers everything ! kinda
-> your first ever fight was over something so small , just tan getting lost in his head.
“ hey um victor , i was just wondering.. if we could invite your friends out to eat with us ”
-> the last woman he introduced to them , she screwed him over . he said he’d think about it .. luca ended up catching it , then powell and then street and hondo and it just went down the line . push comes to shove and he was bringing you out on a date , meeting the rest of the team at the place .
-> watching you interact with his team was the highlight of his year
Prompt: How does the team seek comfort after a difficult day on SWAT?
Pairing: Victor Tan x GN! Reader
Disclaimer: None! 1 swear word. All fluff and comfort. Inaccurate basketball description (sorry!).
Word Count: 754
A/N: Tan talks about going to the gym to play pick up when he has rough days at work so this is how I imagine his partner finding him. Sorry it’s mostly basketball and not a lot of cute moments but I don’t see Tan getting vulnerable easily. This felt right.
About 20 basketballs lay scattered all over the gym floor. Ear-splitting squeaks and the thud of running footsteps, combined with a single bouncing ball, echo throughout the court. In the center of it all, Tan jumps up, trying to make a shot. Sweat drips down the side of his face, the dampness making his hair spike up. He pauses, hands on his hips, panting hard.
“You missed.”
Tan whips his head around, startled at the voice.
“Y/N? What are you doing here?”
You hold up your phone, and smile at him.
“You tracked me?” He replies with disbelief.
“Hey, it was your idea to turn on Find My Friends.” You remind him. You walk closer, your hands reaching out of the pockets of your hoodie until you can touch the sweaty face of your boyfriend.
“It’s 11 pm. Why aren’t you home?” You ask gently, your eyes full of concern.
Tan closes his eyes and leans his cheek into your warm hand.
“My face is sweaty.” He avoids the question.
“I know.” You reply.
It’s obvious something went down at work today. Tan always goes to the gym to let the adrenaline drown out anything else he is feeling. And he clearly isn’t ready to talk.
You grab the hair tie off your wrist and start putting your hair up.
“Pass me a ball.” You request.
“What? You don’t know how to play.” Tan says hesitantly, even though he tosses a ball to you anyway.
You start dribbling slowly, getting a feel of the way the ball bounces under your hand.
“I know. That’s why you’re gonna teach me.” You state the obvious.
Tan just looks at you, with one eyebrow raised in skepticism.
You scoff, “Hey, just ‘cause I don’t play basketball doesn’t mean I’ll suck. I was captain of the tennis team in high school you know.”
Tan cracks a smile at that and slaps the ball out of your hands.
“Hey!” You protest.
“First of all, you gotta dribble low. Below your waist. And bend your knees. You gotta stay loose or else you’ll break your ankles.” Tan instructs, and you smile.
For the next hour, Tan coaches you in basketball basics, and he’s not treating you with kid gloves. The two of you practice dribbling and weaving, running laps across the squeaky gym floor. He makes you shoot hoops until you can make it from the half court line and your wrists want to fall off. Finally, he challenges you to a one on one game.
Tan manages to grab the ball first, and he uses his long legs to his advantage, clearing the court in a matter of seconds. You run full speed to block him, your outstretched arms barely reaching above his head. Tan easily shoots the ball over you, and it swishes into the net.
“That’s one.” Tan smirks below at you.
“Lucky shot.”
You reset and try to get the ball from him again. This time, Tan dribbles the ball as low as he can to the floor, a hand out to keep you away. Suddenly, he makes a break for it, sprinting right into you as you try to guard him. You lose your footing and fall flat on your bottom with an audible thump.
“Shit! Sorry, I didn’t mean –” Tan starts to apologize but you cut him off by slapping the ball out of his hands as you scramble to your feet. You’re halfway across the court to your side before he even realizes what just happened.
“H-hey! That’s a foul!” Tan shouts from the other side of the gym.
You make a shot and it goes straight into the hoop.
“I don’t see a ref.” You laugh, your chest heaving for breath.
Tan laughs with you. “Oh it’s on.”
The two of you continue to play until both of you can’t feel your legs anymore. Finally, you call for the end of the game, 8 to 6, with Tan winning.
You sit on the bench, panting for air, when a towel lands on your face.
“Not bad for a first timer.” Tan compliments you, wiping the sweat off of his own face.
“Feeling better?” You ask him, trying not to pry any further.
Tan freezes for a moment, before he takes a seat next to you with a sigh.
“Yeah. A lot better.” He replies quietly. “Thank you.”
You smile back at him, and he kisses you on the cheek, but suddenly pulls away. “Ugh, sweaty!”
Requested by @theatrenerd101601 – Hello love sorry for all the SWAT requests! I hope you still do them! Can you do a request similar to the school shooting episode in season 2 where the reader and tan are dating and the reader gets stuck in a room with one of the shooters including the students and the reader gets shot protecting the students and tan, as well as the team, are worried. Could it be a happy ending with a little fluff? I’m sorry if this is a lot!
Characters – Tan x Reader, Hondo, Luca,
Word Count – 754
A/N – School shootings, shooting, blood.
‘I have the shooter.’ You said into the radio, as you looked at the teenage boy through the glass panel.
‘Where?’ Hondo’s voice came over the radio, you leaned back and looked at the sliver numbers on the front of the door.
‘Room 291.’ You said, before letting go, you changed your weapon to the pistol as you went to move but he turned and spotted you. you maintained eye contact with him before he realised who you were and he quickly grabbed a student and placed the gun to her head.
You quickly holstered your gun and raised both your hands so he could see that they were empty.
‘Get in.’ He shouted, you nodded and turned the door handle, but it didn’t move. He snarled before whispering into the girl’s ear, she quickly moved across the room and unlocked the door.
She pulled it open before moving back to the group of students, as you let the door shut behind you. He marched over to you before leaning around you and locked the door again, as he motioned with the gun to move over, so you were standing in front of the students, that were hugging each other.
‘How many are there?’ He asked you, you kept your hands in front of you.
‘Six.’ You told him truthfully.
‘Only six?’ He asked, you nodded.
‘Then why are all the cop cars there?’ He asked, motioning out the window that had been blocked off.
‘It’s a precaution so no one else can come into the school or leave.’ You told him, he stayed silent as he looked at you.
‘Where is the rest of your team?’ He asked, you shrugged your shoulders.
‘I don’t know, we split up when we came in so we could cover more ground.’ You said, he smirked, pleased that he had managed to get one of you by yourself.
‘You know, I would get so much more press if I killed a S.W.A.T officer.’ He said, aiming the gun at you. You nodded as you raised your hands up again, but he glared at you.
‘Stop agreeing with me.’ He snapped.
‘Why, you’re stating the truth.’ You told him.
‘If you’re doing that for press then you will get more press.’ You told him, he pulled a face before
‘But you aren’t doing it for press are you?’ You asked him, he scoffed and shook his head.
‘Why else would I do it?’ He asked, you tilted your head to the side slightly.
‘Someone bullied you. Somethings never went your way and your pissed?’ You gave him options, as you looked over your shoulder, quickly checking the
When you looked at him, you noticed shadows moving outside the door but you quickly turned your attention to him again.
‘Or you just want to make people notice you.’ You said, he faltered slightly before continuing to pace back and forth.
A loud ban sounded out the room and everyone screamed, the boy raised his gun and shot at you, hitting your leg. As you dropped to your knee you brung out your gun and shot at him, managing to hit his shoulder before he fired again but you moved the girl behind you and got hit chest.
You watched as he was taken down by Hondo and Deacon before Tan ran over to you, as the other guided the students out the room. You were coughing and struggling to breath as you grasped at your vest, Tan moved quickly and undid it, checking that it didn’t go through.
‘You need to breath.’ He said, and you glared at him.
‘Right sorry.’ He said, sitting you up you gasped but he quickly placed your hand on his chest, and cupped your face with his free one.
‘In.’ He said, you took a shaky deep breath.
‘Out.’ He said, he exhaled with him, you’re breathing slowly getting back to normal he let go of your hand but your kept it on his chest until you were normal again.
‘You okay?’ He asked you, you ducked your head before looking past him as everyone was out safely.
‘I’m bleeding out my leg and I think he’s broke a rib or two.’ You told him, dropping your hand from his chest, he nodded before standing up and offering you a hand which you took. He pulled you up and you balanced on one leg until he wrapped his arm around your ribs, careful of your side before he started walking and you limped.
Tan walked in and looked at the screen looking for new info’s about the case they’re working on.
“Oh hey Tan”
You looked up from the iPad in your hands to glance at him then back to the screen.
“Got anything new?”
“Oh yeah did you know that Koalas spend 99% of their life eating and sleeping and the other 1 % they spend searching for a mate, where they wander around aimlessly until they find one. If they don’t find one, eventually they just give up and go back to sleep.”
Tan looked at you blinking with a confused expression on his face, he pointed at the screen.
You were making a sandwich in the kitchen when he walked in and starting have a conversation with you, nothing out of the ordinary just normal break time.
“Me too” you were getting the ingredients ready for your sandwich.
“You tell me first” he gave you a soft smile.
“Okay so listen to this did you know that the smell of gasoline can irritate bees? And it may excite them to sting so imagine what would happen if you put a tube with bees to someone’s open mouth and a little smell of gasoline” you looked at him with evil smirk on your face.
“You truly scare me sometimes you know that?” That’s all he said to you before walking out of there.
*gif not mine*
A/n: I love writing for SWAT so much and I enjoyed this one 😂 as you can tell. I always tell my friends the most terrifying random-ass facts so I thought this would be fun.
“I don’t think Y/n’s hearing aids are working that well.” Deacon said being worried.
“What makes you think they are not working?” Hondo asked.
“Cuz sometimes after we ask them for something, they act like it was the first time I ask them that.”
They were both heading to you to see if you got any new info on the case. As they made their way they could hear the rest of the team arguing, Tan and Luca vs Street while you just stood there looking at them with dead eyes then turned to the Ipad in your hand.
“I honestly think that would be a waste of time and they could get away before we close in on them.” Street defended.
“Hey hey hey what’s going on in here?” Hondo asked.
“Just deciding on our new approach.” Tan replied.
“So what we got so far?” Deacon asked.
They all turned to look at you, your eyes were still locked on the Ipad in your hand, having no idea what’s going on around you. They waited for a whole minute just in case you were pulling on the files.
“Y/n?” Hondo called you.
He called you again but still no respond. Deacon shared a look with Hondo. Street touched your arm and that’s when you turned your head to look at him and noticed the whole team was already looking at you.
You smiled then put your hand behind your ear and turn on your hearing aid “What?”
They all looked shocked at you.
“Did you turn off your hearing aid?” Tan asked.
You nodded. Jim chuckled because he knows this, you did this all the time at home.
“Why?” it was Luca’s turn.
“Oh” you let out a small laugh “Whenever I know there’s going to be some dumb argument, I just turn it off so the stupidness doesn’t affect me.”
“Yeah, that explains so much.” Deacon commented.
A/n: This was requested by an anonymous. I've actually had this idea in mind for weeks I just didn't know for who to write it. Thank you!
“WOOHOO! IT’S NEW YEAR EVE! Everybody is invited to my party!”
You shouted as soon as you walked into the S.W.A.T headquarter with your arms held open, and a big goofy smile on your face.
Hondo was talking to Deacon when you walked in with your announcement and the red bull you were holding in your hand.
“How many of those did you drink?” Deacon asked you.
Your smile never wavers “I drank like two so I’m still on the safe side.”
Hondo raised his eyebrow “Just the two? What about this party?”
“Yeah man just those two” I walked as they walked with me “Tonight my bar is gonna be packed so it’s a party”
They were thinking about it, just then Rocker, Tan and Street came to where I got my iPad ready for the day.
“What’s this I hear about a party?” Rocker asked.
“Didn’t know you were the kind to throw a party for new year” Tan comment.
I smiled at them “Well I’m throwing a party at my bar so everyone is welcomed.” I look at Tan “That’s because we don’t know each other that well Tan my boy”
Street chuckled “Yeah Tan you shouldn’t miss this one, their parties goes crazy.”
I give them a look “See you’re definitely gonna miss out if you don’t show up”
| Later that day |
“You idiots came!!” You smiled waving as many of swat officers came through the doors of your bar.
Hondo, Deacon and Annie came smiling at the mood you’re in, as you made your way to them. “I thought you’re not gonna show up” You gave them all drinks.
Luca, Street, Tan and Chris were already there drinking and talking having fun.
Hondo spoke first “Honestly I was about to pass but couldn’t after the video you sent me.”
You looked at him confused “Which video?”
He pulled the video you sent of you showing the beers on the bar “These are yours Hondo if you came here tonight.” Then the camera faced you a little drunk “I mean if you’re not gonna show up they will be mine” you were gonna carry three beers in the other hand while still filming yourself, one of them fell and broke “Oh damn, well one down two to go”
You were watching the video then burst into laughter “Wow I’m hilarious”
Deacon and Hondo laughed at that “Yeah pretty funny”
As the night continued you guys kept drinking and laughing until the countdown to midnight.
*Gif not mine*
A/n: Happy New Year my angels I hope you enjoy every moment of it.
