Det. David Lockhart
@sleeplesssleuth.bsky.social
In the end we wear out our worries
It’s days like this that he’s glad there’s a fireplace and hot coco. He’s also glad that he can be under the blanket with @diamondcooch.bsky.social .
December 13, 2025 at 8:09 PM
It’s days like this that he’s glad there’s a fireplace and hot coco. He’s also glad that he can be under the blanket with @diamondcooch.bsky.social .
Warm body is pressed against @diamondcooch.bsky.social he’s fast asleep in moments.
December 8, 2025 at 2:09 AM
Warm body is pressed against @diamondcooch.bsky.social he’s fast asleep in moments.
Sipping coffee.
December 3, 2025 at 6:05 PM
Sipping coffee.
Sipping on coffee.
November 30, 2025 at 6:09 PM
Sipping on coffee.
“Christmas shopping for a telepath is very hard.”
November 28, 2025 at 7:22 PM
“Christmas shopping for a telepath is very hard.”
November 27, 2025 at 7:09 PM
“I think that’s a wonderful idea. You, me, that little white thing.” He’ll give Emma a roguish grin. “I do want to show you how thankful I am.”
“Ah yes, thanksgiving is soon isn’t it?”
“Let’s have a private meal this year, just you and I. We can be thankful in ways not suitable for public eyes.”
“Let’s have a private meal this year, just you and I. We can be thankful in ways not suitable for public eyes.”
“I’m thankful for @diamondcooch.bsky.social you put up with all my faults and still somehow love me.”
November 25, 2025 at 5:01 PM
“I think that’s a wonderful idea. You, me, that little white thing.” He’ll give Emma a roguish grin. “I do want to show you how thankful I am.”
“I’m thankful for @diamondcooch.bsky.social you put up with all my faults and still somehow love me.”
November 25, 2025 at 4:06 PM
“I’m thankful for @diamondcooch.bsky.social you put up with all my faults and still somehow love me.”
Sick sniffling.
November 21, 2025 at 12:43 AM
Sick sniffling.
November 16, 2025 at 8:12 PM
He knew the hand probably wasn’t clean. He’s used to it.
“Sure. Okay. Anyone you’re looking for?”
This wasn’t as weird as some of her other requests. He still shudders at the taxidermy convention.
“Sure. Okay. Anyone you’re looking for?”
This wasn’t as weird as some of her other requests. He still shudders at the taxidermy convention.
"Shh!"
Sticking her hand over his mouth, he better hope its clean.
"We don't talk about the collective!"
"I'M THE ONE WITH THE ANSWERS!"
"Wanna go visit the morgue?"
Sticking her hand over his mouth, he better hope its clean.
"We don't talk about the collective!"
"I'M THE ONE WITH THE ANSWERS!"
"Wanna go visit the morgue?"
“What’s the collective?”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
November 10, 2025 at 12:04 AM
He knew the hand probably wasn’t clean. He’s used to it.
“Sure. Okay. Anyone you’re looking for?”
This wasn’t as weird as some of her other requests. He still shudders at the taxidermy convention.
“Sure. Okay. Anyone you’re looking for?”
This wasn’t as weird as some of her other requests. He still shudders at the taxidermy convention.
“What’s the collective?”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
"Sometimes I like to visit people in the collective."
"DOES SHE KNOW THAT YOU'RE HERE?!"
"DOES SHE KNOW THAT YOU'RE HERE?!"
“WHAT THE!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
November 8, 2025 at 7:21 PM
“What’s the collective?”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
“IM THE ONE ASKING THE QUESTIONS HERE!”
“WHAT THE!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
“Hi, DⱭVID!”
“Migraine.”
November 8, 2025 at 6:11 PM
“WHAT THE!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
“HOW DID YOU GET HERE?”
“DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOU’RE HERE?!”
“Migraine.”
November 8, 2025 at 6:03 PM
“Migraine.”
“Beauty, grace, and perfection. I’m one lucky guy. #womancrushwednesday @diamondcooch.bsky.social .”
November 5, 2025 at 3:25 PM
“Beauty, grace, and perfection. I’m one lucky guy. #womancrushwednesday @diamondcooch.bsky.social .”
Stretching.
November 4, 2025 at 9:29 PM
Stretching.
Spending the day shopping with @diamondcooch.bsky.social . Relaxing and therapeutic to say the least.
November 2, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Spending the day shopping with @diamondcooch.bsky.social . Relaxing and therapeutic to say the least.
A kiss to @diamondcooch.bsky.social “spa day Wednesday? I have the day off.”
October 26, 2025 at 8:05 PM
A kiss to @diamondcooch.bsky.social “spa day Wednesday? I have the day off.”
“Hot showers are very relaxing.”
October 20, 2025 at 12:53 PM
“Hot showers are very relaxing.”
“Tomorrow then. I’ll make breakfast. I love you, Emma.”
“I am aware. And if you want to discuss your worries, we can. Over tea. Not in bed.”
There had to be some rules.
There had to be some rules.
“I’m sorry. You know I’m a worrier.” He’d move closer to her. Her warm body helping ease his mind. “Thank you for always grounding me.”
October 19, 2025 at 9:53 PM
“Tomorrow then. I’ll make breakfast. I love you, Emma.”
“I’m sorry. You know I’m a worrier.” He’d move closer to her. Her warm body helping ease his mind. “Thank you for always grounding me.”
He’s been working too hard again. Those thoughts of his are a churning sea.
“Set it aside, darling. You know o don’t like those sorts of thoughts in the bedroom.”
“Set it aside, darling. You know o don’t like those sorts of thoughts in the bedroom.”
End of the night is getting into bed with @diamondcooch.bsky.social and falling asleep.
October 19, 2025 at 9:23 PM
“I’m sorry. You know I’m a worrier.” He’d move closer to her. Her warm body helping ease his mind. “Thank you for always grounding me.”
End of the night is getting into bed with @diamondcooch.bsky.social and falling asleep.
October 19, 2025 at 9:10 PM
End of the night is getting into bed with @diamondcooch.bsky.social and falling asleep.
“Good morning all.”
October 19, 2025 at 3:34 PM
“Good morning all.”
“Coffee @diamondcooch.bsky.social ?”
October 17, 2025 at 12:00 PM
“Coffee @diamondcooch.bsky.social ?”