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Fandom Once Upon a Time or Something [Disney AU]


  • nick wilde
    location
    police station
    mood
    heyyyy pretty lady
    outfit
    mentions
    josie
    noah widener.
    It was another beautiful day in Storybrooke (which was lowkey the stupidest name for a town ever, but nobody asked Noah’s opinion when they named it, so whatever), and once again, Noah Widener was in the police station.

    Now, he wasn’t necessarily in trouble for anything. This time. No, instead, he was bringing by the latest puppy to be adopted by the force, hopefully to be trained to be part of the K-9 unit or whatever they intended. Or maybe the officer in question just wanted a buddy to throw people off when they went undercover. It wasn’t any of his business. He was just the man with the paperwork.

    Of course, that didn’t stop Noah from flirting up a storm with every officer who looked his way. The only one he didn’t flirt with? His former parole officer. Instead, he saluted him and cracked a boyish smile. Rolling his eyes, Jerry said, “Just don’t cause too much of a fuss, okay, champ?”

    “Yes, sir,” Noah replied seriously, sincere for once in his interaction with someone. This was the one thing he was not willing to mess up. If there was ever a reason to be in the police station, he wanted it to be for legit reasons. Never again was he going to get in legal trouble. Unless, of course, someone was charging him for being too sexy. (But he’d checked, and that wasn’t a thing. Sigh.)

    The puppy at his feet whimpered, and Noah crouched down to tend to her. “I know, girl, I’m sure they’ll be out soon.” The German shepherd before him was a beautiful one, he had to give her that. Sort of reminded him of the two pups he’d gotten adopted by that cool kid. Alex, if he was remembering correctly. He wondered how Gwen and Lance were doing with him. Probably great, considering how happy Lance seemed to be when Noah had called him about Gwen. If only he could just as easily find homes for some of the cats at the shelter. He didn’t have room at his apartment for all of them…

    Noah looked up as he heard a door opening, thinking perhaps it was the officer he was waiting for. He scooped the puppy into his arms, more to keep her from running away then for any desire to hold her (though her fur was very soft and he’d just bathed her this morning). With a smile, he turned toward the door and—

    Me-OW. Now where had this beautiful lady been all his life?

    Was a cocky grin climbing up his face as he looked at her? Probably. Was he ashamed? Not in the slightest. This woman was gorgeous, with a capital G. Wavy dark brown hair, eyes that were probably also a beautiful color (but he couldn’t quite see it from this distance), and the rest of her? Oh, yeah, his motor was running just fine for her.

    A tug in his heart reminded him not to let it go too far. But there was another tug, deep, deep down. Almost like she was familiar. Noah was fairly sure he’d never met her before, though, so he had no clue what was up with that. Oh, well.

    Yeah, there was a bit of a saunter to his step as he approached her. There was always a saunter to his step when a pretty lady was involved. He only had shame about one aspect of his life, and this certainly wasn’t it.

    “Pardon me, miss, but do you happen to know where Officer Hatchett is? He was supposed to meet me here about this puppy here.” He held up the German shepherd as proof that he was actually here for a purpose, not just to pick up girls. (Though that was often a plus.) “More importantly, are you doing anything later? Not to be too forward, but you’re an absolute knockout.”

    Oh, yeah. He was smooth as hell. Heh.
    coded by natasha.

 







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    gavin james



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    The day was just like any other. Calm and steady, and made okay with a nice warm cup of coffee. Josie had gotten up and dressed, gave her bunny, Angel, a quick scratch under her chin after she gave her her morning veggies, and set herself down in the kitchen to go over the files she needed to bring with her to work.

    It didn’t take her long, packing everything away into her messenger bag and heading out the door.

    With Storybrooke being put together in such close proximity, it didn’t take long for her to walk the few blocks to the precinct. Walking through the lobby, she waved at the receptionist before entering the glass door that would take her to the labs in back. Putting her belongings in her locker, she made her way to her desk so she could start the day.

    It wouldn’t be odd for one to say that Josie was definitely one to lose herself in her work. She focused on the task before her and today was no exception. Blindly, the brunette reached for a cup of coffee, only to find air. She blinked, pulling herself out of the rabbit hole she’d fallen down with her focus on work. Her head dropped to her chest with a heavy sigh, knowing that she’d have to get up and head to the breakroom if she wanted any of the life saving liquid that helped her to function.

    With a heavy sigh, she pushed away from her desk, taking the file she was currently reading through with her. Making her way through the halls, dodging people as she read through the folder in her hands, it was second nature to make herself a cup of cheap coffee with one hand and an occupied mind.

    As she finished and made her way back through the waiting area, she was startled out of her thoughts as someone approached her, holding a small puppy in his arms.

    Josie’s gaze zeroed in on the small slightly squirmy ball of fluff being held, before slowly she blinked and lifted her gaze higher to focus on the man before her. He didn’t look familiar? But what did she know, ever since her accident, she’d been locked away in the labs in the back of the building.

    “Um…”
    she began eloquently, before her brain could catch up to her mouth.
    “Thanks…? I think…”
    she mumbled, eyes wide in confusion. Who the hell was this guy? Did he really think this was the way to pick up someone? While in a police station?

    Who was it he mentioned? Hatchett? That sounded about right.
    “Sorry, I’ve been deep in this file for a while, I can check on when Officer Hatchett is supposed to be in.”
    she told him, focusing on the first part of his statement.
    “He likes to take his time some days.”
    she offered with a shrug.





    ♡coded by uxie♡

 

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