anonymous requested: jay halstead + favourite outfits
closed stater for: @wickcdmind
location: memorial gala // the suites
The man was plastered beyond compare. He wasn't a Detective anymore, there were was no God damn need to worry about getting caught on the job. He was at a party and Cooper was there to party. Usually a loaner, being apart of the Jade Menaces helped him in the aspect of coming out of his fucked up shell that childhood traumas had created for him. He had somehow met Frankie. Wasn't sure if it was a good thing. She was a Syndicate and he was a Jade Menaces. It was messy, they were messy, he was messy. Cooper took a deep breath and downed the rest of his alcohol and knocked on her door "Frank. Frankie open up. It's me." He said for a moment and then continued with "Hope youre in somethin decent... or not."
Instagram Captions Below (Cooper does not take social media seriously)
ONE: Austin & Cooper. That's it. That's the caption.
TWO: Hunter & Cooper on a mission.
THREE: WINTER IS COMING.
FOUR: Have a Cigar why don't ya?
FIVE: When you're semi friends with your ex. Hi Noora
SIX: Cooper, Hunter & Jolie take on a game. What game? I don't know.
SEVEN: Alexandra stop starring at me.
EIGHT: Austin needs help.
NINE: Everyone meet Thor, this is my sisters dog. Not mine. I told her not to get a dog but does she listen? No.
cooper elias hawkins forty single former nyc detective currently unemployed southport, north carolina
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