Oh, this has gotta be the good life.
This has gotta be the good life.
This could really be a good life, good life…

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Well aren’t they made ​​for each other

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The Warmth of Your Bed


Pairing: Gail Peck / Holly Stewart (Rookie Blue).

Summary: “I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and that smile that always follows. I want to be the warmth that fills up the space in your bed.”

Author’s Note: This is the first piece of happy fiction I’ve written since I got the news about my girlfriend. I’m not sure if I managed to capture the right emotions, but I’m trying.

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Me neither.



Me neither.

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Give It A Chance


Chapter 12

"So, are you ready?" Gail said as she was cooking dinner for her and Sophie.

"Ready as I’ll ever be." Holly replied as she ate her salad.

"I dont think I’m gonna be able to sleep tonight. I am way too excited." Gail added the vegetables to the stew causing some of the liquid to splatter onto her shirt. " Uhg, seriously." She groaned but still continued cooking.

"Me either. I got my last bag packed, One more mini shift and I am back home." Gail can hear the crunch of the greens being stabbed by Holly’s fork. 

"Home, I like the sound of that."

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Awww so cute. And omg haha Sophie is so Gail in that last sentence.

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(Good lord, I love the enthusiasm of this fandom! Y’all are amazing! Also, remember when I said this would be a two-shot? Yeah, about that… oops? I didn’t think y’all would mind it being longer. Maybe four parts?  Also, I had a few questions about when this is set. I’m putting it around the same time they met in the show, so roughly 4x07. So Gail still has long hair. I’m gonna stop rambling now. Enjoy! ^_^

Gail refused to acknowledge why she so carefully chose a casual but flattering outfit—dark wash jeans and a fitted blue t-shirt that had a deep v-neck, and her favorite black leather bomber jacket—to wear for her ‘date’ with her so-called ‘perfect match.’ Or why she took the time to carefully reapply her makeup, make sure every hair on her head was in place, and spritz on her favorite perfume.

She pushed the door of The Penny open, stepping into the bar as she looked around for a head of dark hair and sexy librarian glasses. She was a few minutes early, so when she didn’t immediately see the doctor, she strode to the bar and ordered a jack and coke, hoping to calm her nerves.

“I’ll have the same,” a voice said from her right.

Gail wasn’t sure what she was expecting—probably something more along the lines of the woman with the nerd glasses and hair pulled back into a bun that she’d met that afternoon—but it wasn’t the stunning woman that stood before her now. Holly had been striking before, but now, with her long dark hair falling freely around her shoulders in soft waves. Gone were the glasses, presumably replaced by contacts. And the jeans and slightly-too-big sweater she’d worn beneath her lab coat had been replaced by form-fitting black skinny pants and a flow-y cream colored blouse that had a row of buttons halfway down the front. She’d left just enough undone to show a hint of cleavage.

Why had Gail noticed that? She wasn’t supposed to notice and appreciate things like that.

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Yeah, I’m loving this. So you can’t imagine how happy I was to see the TBC

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*watches video intently, and smiles while listening to the music*…[one-minute 13 seconds later when lyrics end at will you marry me as piano keeps playing]…*flips desks over when Holly says yes at the right time* FUCKING SHIT. 



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These two, I can’t. [X]

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Life Lessons with Gail Peck (3/?)

How to catalyze your own unhappiness: 1) Find the person you want to be with forever. 2) Let your insecurities get the best of you. 3) Push them away. [The universe will take care of the rest.]

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