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imagineshere-forall · 2 months
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- staying with mom ✰ e. diaz
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Summary: the first time Christoper calls you mom 
Genre: mostly fluff but smidge of angst/tension
warnings: none
Pairing: eddie diaz x fem!reader
word count: 1.3k
Notes: hi hi i tried to use american terms like mall and mom, but i am not american and i say mum, so if you notice any slip ups pls let me know and i will change it. I feel like it would be weird to picture chris saying mum in an american accent so i tried to only used mom   Also i have started watched the walking dead and am obsessed so pls feel free to request some fics for the walking dead (i’m halfway through s7)
When you and Eddie started dating, you waited quite a while before meeting Chris as you wanted to be sure in your relationship so as not to unsettle Chris. After about 8 months, you were pretty sure Eddie was it for you, and you eventually met Chris. Within 6 months of meeting Christopher you had pretty much moved in with the boys, and when the lease on your apartment was up for renewal Chris was the one who suggested you move in. That was over a year ago and since then the three of you had been living life as a happy little family. 
Today, you had a day off from work but Eddie did not, so you had decided to take Chris out for the day. For weeks, Chris had been saying his shoes were starting to get tight so you had decided you would take him to buy some new shoes and buy him a couple extra treats. It wasn’t often you and Eddie weren’t both at work at the same time, even if you didn’t have the same shift, you often overlapped so Chris would spend time with Carla.
Eddie was at work before you even woke up, so you and Chris had a slow morning before heading to the mall. The car journey was filled with music and laughs, you loved spending time with Chris and you guys always had an amazing time. 
Once you got to the mall you found yourself chasing Christoper, the shoe shop was all the way on the other side of the mall so you had decided to do fun shopping first. The first stop was at the ice cream parlor, and then the two of you made your way quickly over to the lego shop. You both bought a lego set, as you planned to watch a movie and build lego together in the afternoon. Once the pair of you had gone to all the shops you wanted to, you slowly walked back to the car, trying to agree on a movie to watch while you were building your legos. 
You were nearly at the car, when the ground started to rumble. Small tremors weren;t uncommon living in LA, but this was not that. The slight rumble turned to full blown shaking and the lights in the parking garage started to come loose and smash to the floor. You quickly dropped your bags and grabbed Christopher and headed for the car, it might not have been the smartest idea but in your panic it seemed like the safest option if the garage was to crumble. 
Somehow, you managed to get to the car in record time as you were opening the door, you noticed a piece of debris falling and you quickly pushed Chris into the car. Within seconds of you getting Chris safely into the car, the debris had come down, knocking you down in the process. You hit your head on the concrete and briefly lost consciousness, but you quickly came around to the sounds of Chris’s cries. 
“I’m here Chris, I’m okay,” you mumbled as you tried to wriggle free. Although, your right leg was trapped under the piece of the parking garage that had knocked you to the floor.
Not long after you regained consciousness, sirens were all you could hear and it became nearly impossible to keep your eyes open, and you were soon consumed by the darkness.
“Cap, get Eddie over here!” You heard being yelled from close by. Squinting at the bright light you started to blink your eyes back open and were met with Buck’s face looking down at you. 
“Chris, is Chris okay?” you forced out, your throat was hoarse and felt as though you had woken from a deep sleep. You could feel yourself being rolled onto a stretcher, presumably to move you to an ambulance, or at least a safer area. 
“Chris was with you?” Buck panicked. 
“I think I got him in the car,” you coughed, “Check him first.”
A couple minutes later you heard a car door be forced open, and then Buck’s shouts. 
“Chris!” Eddie’s shouts were so loud. He had arrived onto the scene and saw Buck carrying Chris over some rubble away from the car. You turned your head slowly and saw Eddie embrace his son tightly. 
“Where’s Y/N?” Eddie suddenly asked. The panic in his voice was palpable.
“Over here,” You heard Buck’s voice get louder as he led Eddie to you. Eddie placed Chris down next to your stretcher and cradled your face.
“Baby, are you okay?” he questioned, whilst scanning your body for any obvious injuries. 
“My leg got crushed but I’m fine. How is Chris? Is Chris okay?” you spoke so fast. 
“I’m fine,” you heard Chris speak. You could have cried with relief upon hearing his voice. You had seen Eddie carry him, but hearing him speak and confirming he was okay made you so happy.
“Now, let get you taken to hospital, Buck can you take Chris to Athena and get her to call Carla please,” Eddie said as he began to wheel you out of the area. You saw Buck begin to usher Chris towards Athena who you could see a while away directing people. 
“No.”
You and Eddie both stopped and looked at Chris who was avoiding Buck and walking towards the two of you. 
“Chris, bud, y/n is okay. Your dad is just making sure she gets her leg checked out,” Buck tried to convince Chris.
“No,” Chris shook off Buck’s arms and carried on walking in your direction. Eddie sighed, letting go of your stretcher and turning to Chris before squatting down to his level while holding onto him. 
“Chris, I need to take y/n to get checked out. Can you please go with Buck?” Eddie begged.
“No.” Chris was being stubborn. 
“Chris please,” Eddie was starting to get desperate.
“I want to stay with mom.” Chris yelled. 
You, Buck and Eddie all went still. Suddenly, the atmosphere had changed. Chris had never called you mom before. The three of you all looked at each other in shock unsure what to say or do next.
“Come here Chris,” you beckoned the boy, before helping him to sit on one side of the stretcher after you had collapsed the arms, “You can stay with me.”
Eddie was still looking at you in shock, starting to feel love swell in his chest. The idea that Chris saw you as a mother figure made him so happy. 
“Chris, it looks like your dad is frozen,” you laughed whilst looping one of your arms around the boy. You had managed to get him in a place where he wasn’t near your leg which was causing excruciating pain. 
This brought Eddie out of his shock and he walked over to the two of you.
“I love you both so much,” he breathed as he leant to kiss both of your foreheads, “Let’s go get mom all checked out.” 
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imagineshere-forall · 10 months
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- the calendar ✰ e. buckley
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summary: an unexpected person stars for the 118 in the firefighter calendar 
genre: angst 
warnings: hints at smut & swearing & jealousy 
pairing: evan buckley x fem!reader
word count: 1088
note: i am kind of tempted to write another version that ends in smut but I've never written proper smut so I am scared. pls let me know if that is something you guys want <3 
also, this is my first post in a couple of years but this has been going around in my head for a couple days
Due to the strict ‘no fraternisation’ rule at the 118, you and Evan had kept your relationship a secret. There had been a few times where someone had nearly caught the two of you, including Eddie walking into the shower room while you and Buck were sharing one cubicle, but no one had caught on yet. In this scenario, Buck had quickly picked you up, wrapped your legs around his waist and covered your mouth with his hand. 
Everyone had just assumed the two of you were best friends, you guys had lots of inside jokes and were always working out together, and today was no different. All the men were working out extra hard as the firefighter calendar had just been announced and they were all fighting to star.
Last year, Chimney had surprised everyone and had represented the 118 in the calendar, so the competition was on. Today was the last day of submissions, and impulsively you had decided to enter some photos for the calendar. You didn't need to take any new photos as for Buck’s birthday the month before, you had done a sexy photoshoot and periodically sent them to him, printing off a few which he kept in his wallet. 
After the submissions had closed, everyone had been eagerly checking the mail for the calendar delivery as they had decided not to announce who was featuring for each firehouse prior to the release. 
Weeks later, you walked into the fire house and were met with whistles by some of the men who you had not spoken to much. Forgetting you had submitted pictures for the calendar you were confused at the sudden attention you were receiving. 
“Why is everyone being so weird today?” you asked walking up to Hen, who was also looking at you funny.
“You don’t know?” questioned Hen, to which you simply shook your head.
“Good morning, Miss August!” Eddie exclaimed as he saw you appear upstairs. Suddenly the pieces clicked together, you must have been picked for the calendar.
“Miss August? What are you talking about?” Evan looked up, pausing as he poured himself a drink.
“y/n here, was chosen to represent the 118 in the firefighter calendar.” Eddie said as he pulled the calendar off the wall, flicking to August.
Suddenly, you were met with a picture of you on your knees, wearing your fireproof trousers but no top, the suspenders on your trousers over your shoulders, giving you a small bit of modesty. The strips of fabric only just covered your nipples, the outline of piercings visible through the fabric of the suspenders. 
You looked up to Buck whose jaw clenched as he took in the picture before him, which he had seen before, as a copy of it lived behind his driver's license in his wallet. You could see as he tried to regain his composure before deciding what to say next. 
“I, uh, I wasn't aware you had submitted pictures for the calendar?” Buck questioned, his voice wavering as he tried to hide his agitation. Now, Buck was usually not a jealous guy, but seeing that picture of you on display on the wall of the firehouse made him want to drive to every firehouse and rip up all the copies of the calendar that had been printed. 
“Yeah, I did it on the last day of submissions, I didn't think I'd get picked so I just forgot about it,” you smiled as you spoke to Evan. The two of you held eye contact, not paying attention to the rest of the crew bustling around you. “I must admit I was confused with the wolf whistles when I walked in this morning.” 
This sentence triggered Evan’s protectiveness.
“People have been whistling at you? Who? Point them out.” Buck demanded as he walked over to the balcony overlooking the main floor.
“Buck, dude, calm down,” Eddie said as he walked over to Buck “She’s single, and she looks great, of course there’s gonna be some attention.”
“Oh yeah, of course,” Buck said, rubbing the back of his neck. Eddie looked at Buck as he paced, clearly confused by his behaviour.
“Oh y/n, I’ve been meaning to get your help with something, could you come help me?” Buck asked, ignoring the looks Eddie was sending his way.
“Uhh, yeah, just let me drop my bag,” you said as you headed to go put it down.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got it.” Buck grabbed your bag and walked to the locker room downstairs and put it in your locker. 
“Buck?” You asked repeatedly as you followed him, getting louder each time until he finally stopped pacing in the locker room. 
“Sorry, it’s just, I don’t like everyone seeing you like that,” Buck whispers as he walks towards you. Thankfully the two of you were in a blindspot to the rest of the firehouse so no one could see as he put his hand up to your face and raised your chin so you were looking into his eyes. “Everyone keeps looking at you, because they think you’re single and I just wish I could tell everyone you’re mine.”
“I’m sorry Buck, I should’ve asked you first,” you whispered.
“No, no, it’s your body and you look great in those photos. I just get a little insecure sometimes,” Buck whispered, fiddling with your fingers as you spoke. 
“I love you Buck.”
“I love you too. Also, I’m going to be having a boner for the entire month of August at work now, so thank you for that.” Buck laughed
“You know, my shift hasn’t officially started, and I was thinking I needed a shower. Plus, jealous Buck is kind of hot.” you said as you pulled Buck towards the showers.
“That's interesting, because I was thinking I needed a shower after that last call,” Buck said as he used his free hand to start unbuttoning his shirt. 
“You definitely do,” You said as you started to unbutton your own shirt. 
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REQUESTS
After a very long accidental hiatus, I am in a writing mood, so please send me requests! 
I write for:
Top Gun: Maverick Outer Banks HP (Marauders only) MCYT DSMP Criminal Minds Teen Wolf Peaky Blinders B99 Shameless (US) Stranger Things MCU Maze Runner Kingsman Now You See Me 1&2
and probably more, but i’m forgetful! Please send requests :)
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imagineshere-forall · 3 years
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Dream Imagine #1
Pairing: Dream x Reader Warnings: Swearing, but not much Word Count: 1.3k
Request: Reader goes into labour while out and dream is streaming. Texts dream but he doesn’t see so messages a group chat with GNF, Snap & Karl who keep telling him to check his phone and then he freaks out and leaves his stream running and sap goes to end it  
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Pregnancy had given you a large range of cravings, and normally Clay would take you to the shop as you were currently 37 weeks, but you were desperate for biscuits and he was streaming. You texted him you were going out and took your car to the nearest supermarket. Getting situated in the car was difficult due to your protruding bump, but once you had, you were off.  
As you were wondering around the shop, you found yourself grabbing lots of additional snacks you didn’t plan to. You rounded the corner, bumping into a large person.  
“Oh god, I'm so sorry!” You quickly crouched down to grab the spilt items. The man helped you up and dismissed your apologies.  
As you walked out the shop you noticed your legs were wet and assumed you had spilt your drink on yourself after bumping into the man. Although this thought was short lived as once you were in the car you felt an intense shooting pain through your abdomen.  
“Jesus, fuck!” You hissed in pain and threw your head back against the seat, clutching your belly. Once the pain, which you now knew was a contraction, wore off you texted Dream.  
y/n Okay, don’t panic but I think I may be in labour
Normally Dream replied or at least read the messages within a minute of sending it, but after seven minutes with no response you realised his phone must be on silent. You hadn’t had another contraction yet, but still tried to start driving to the hospital so you’d be there ready when they were closer together.  
After stopping a few times to breathe through the pain on the short journey to the local hospital, you pulled into the car park and grabbed your phone to see if Dream had replied. Still nothing. You quickly remembered you had a group chat with most of the feral boys from planning a surprise for Dream’s birthday.  
y/n Hi hi, are you guys still streaming?
While waiting for a reply, you started to walk yourself into the hospital as the contractions were beginning to get more frequent.
Karl Yes U good?
y/n Can you tell dream to check his phone?  
Sapnap He said he will check once he finishes this run
y/n Kind of urgent
Sapnap His phone’s flat Can we help?
y/n   Okok   Tell him not to panic but I'm in labour Just drove myself to the hospital
Karl IM SORRY WHAT
George YOU DROVE YOURSELF AQIUQNO ARE YOU OKAY
y/n Ngl to you boys, it fucking hurts
George Saps just gone to tell him  
Within seconds of seeing that message you had an incoming call from Sapnap.
“Sap?” You answered
“Baby, holy shit, I'm on my way,” You quickly deduced that it was Dream on the phone
“Be careful please, I'm okay at the moment,” You reassured as Dream sounded very frantic on the phone. Before you managed to finish the sentence, you heard Dream clatter to the floor.
“Dream?” You asked worried.
“All good, tripped over my headphone wire and tried to catch myself but Patches was in the way,” you giggled at his response.  
“Can you grab my hospital bag before you leave?”  
Within a few minutes Dream was in the car on his way to you, although on his drive he quickly remembered he had left his stream running while swearing and running out of the room.  
“I’ll text the boys and Sap will go end your stream, please just drive safe Dream,” You reassured. Popping Dream on loud speaker, you once again messaged the group chat.
y/n   Can one of y’all tell sap to end Dream’s stream?   He's got Sap’s phone
George On it
“Your streams ended, okay, please just be careful, I'll text you the room number,” You and Dream chatted while you quickly texted your room number to Sap’s phone.  
“Baby, I'm going to lose service, but I will be there so-” he got cut off after his voice started crackling
While on the phone to Dream you had to breathe through several contractions, which were starting to get closer together and more intense.  
In an attempt to distract yourself from the searing pain, you went onto Twitch to watch Sapnap while you waited for Dream.  
As you joined you quickly realised, he was explaining why Dream had left so abruptly.
“No guys, he’s fine, he just forgot he had to be somewhere important and had to leave.”
You clicked out of the stream as another contraction overwhelmed you, causing you to drop your phone.
“Oh shit,” you kept leaning to the side of the bed in an attempt to reach your phone with no avail. Your thoughts were interrupted by a tall blonde-haired man tripping over his feet as he ran into the room.
“Please be careful, oh god!” you cried as he caught himself from falling another time.  
“Are you okay? What happened? Where were you?” Dream bombarded you with questions.
“All things considered right now I'm okay, you know, apart from my vagina ripping itself open,” you answered.
“Why didn’t you shout me or Sap? We would’ve driven you,” Dream huffed, he was still out of breath from running around the hospital looking for you, despite knowing your room number.  
“I drove to the shop,” you sighed.
“Wait? Why?” Dream’s confusion only grew.
“I fancied pringles and we didn’t have the flavour I wanted,” you pouted like a small child. Dream cuddled you, burying your face into his abdomen due to his height and you being sat down.  
“Baby, I’m so sorry I wasn’t there,” he whispered as he kissed your hair repeatedly.  
“I’m loving the attention, but please can you pass me my phone, I dropped it,” you smiled pulling yourself away from his embrace. Dream chuckled as he passed your phone back to you. As you grabbed the phone another contraction ripped through you.  
“Oh fuck!” you yelped, dropping your phone once again, thankfully Dream caught it this time.  
A nurse walked past your room as she heard you yelp.  
“Hiya guys! I see dad’s here! Shall we check how you’re coming along?” the nurse was so chipper as she bounced into the room. She moved to the foot of the bed, before feeling you.
“Okay, so you’re about 8cm, which means soon we should hopefully be ready to start pushing soon,” the nurse spoke as she popped the gloves into the bin.  
Dream’s hand was still holding yours close to his face, littering kisses over your knuckles.  
Karl Finished streaming Hows it going?
Instead of typing a response to the boys you started a group facetime, which all three answered quickly.  
“Baby?” George questioned as soon as he picked up.
“Not yet, but hopefully not long,” Dream spoke as he poked his head into the view of the call.  
You and the boys were on FaceTime distracting you from the nearly constant contractions. Once they started to become unbearable you hung up and summoned a nurse.
“Looks like we're ready to start pushing?” The nurse spoke while stood between your legs, making sure they were secure on the stirrups.  
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Will probably do a pt.2 if anyone would be interested? Also sorry for my absence, possibly had the worst year of my life. My requests are open and am now writing for obx and some mcyt.
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imagineshere-forall · 3 years
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I want a GLEE imagine but what characters do you do?
I do most of the guys but request and i'll see what i can do🥰
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imagineshere-forall · 3 years
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Are you still taking requests?
I am!! I've been without a laptop for a while hence my absence but i'm back!
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imagineshere-forall · 3 years
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Hi. Are requests still open?
they are!! i’m slowly making my way through them :)
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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Requests
Currently working through my requests but would love some more, so feel free to inbox me some.
Link to who i write for is in my description :)
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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Derek Morgan #2
Pairing: Derek Morgan x Reader
Warnings: not the best tbh, but I was in the mood to write
Word Count: 920
Request: Nope, but I was watching this episode and thought this would be super cute. I planned this ages ago and finally wrote it but super unhappy with how it turned out.
Also I just finished Outer Banks so please send in some OBX requests!!
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“Turn left up here,” you quickly pointed as you looked up from the map on your phone “Hayley said it’s got a white door,”
As Derek sped down the road you rested your hand over his as you knew it calmed him down and he was currently very tense. He returned the gesture as he drove rubbing his thumb over your hand.
“Wait, Der, it's this on here!”  you yelled as you started to unbuckle your seatbelt. Derek hadn’t even but the car in park but you had already jumped out knocking on the door eagerly. By the time the door had opened Derek was by your side. Both of your badges quickly on display to get to Jack as quick as you could.  
“Hi ma’am we’re with the FBI, Hayley sent us to pick up Jack, she should’ve called,” Derek quickly spoke.  
“Of course, come in. He’s just putting his shoes on” She ushered the two of you in pointing you in the direction of Jack haphazardly squeezing his feet into his shoes.  
“Do you want some help Jack?” you asked crouching down to his level.  
“Auntie y/n!” he yelled, throwing his arms round you.  
“Where’s my cuddle?” Derek exaggerated behind you. Quickly Jack ditched his shoes and ran towards him.
“Uncle Derek!” He squealed as Derek scooped him up, getting him comfy on his hip.  
You grabbed the ditched shoes and stood up and walked towards Derek holding the small child and slipped his shoes on while he was in Derek’s arms.  
“Where’s daddy?” Jack questioned, resting his head on Derek’s chest.
“He sent us to come get you,” Derek explained, you didn’t hear the rest of his sentence as you focused your attention of doing up the last shoe.  
As the three of you headed out to the SUV parked on the roadside, Jack refused to let go of Derek, which meant he ended up sat in the back with Jack while you drove. As you neared the vehicle Derek lightly tossed the keys at you which you shockingly caught.  
The whole journey was made up of the boys talking in the back seat, asking you funny questions as you drove.  
“Auntie y/n is very pretty, you’re lucky” Jack smiled, you had missed the build-up to this so you were unsure how this conversation started.  
“I am very lucky, she’s really pretty,” Derek smiled as he made eye contact with you in the rear-view mirror. You and Derek weren’t huge on PDA while on cases, but little shows of affection like this made your heart swell.  
“We’re home!” you announced as you pulled up to the house which was surrounded with assorted vehicles.  
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Getting Hayley and Jack far away had been extremely emotional for Hotch so you had all stayed with him for a while making sure he was okay. He kept assuring you that he was fine, but you still stayed to cook dinner.  
Once you and Derek had gotten home to the house you share, you were both quickly in bed as you were so tired. Hotch had said we could go in late morning to catch up on sleep as there hadn’t been a case given to the department yet.
You laid in bed, with your head resting on Derek’s bare chest, listening to his steady heartbeat as he stroked your hair slowly.
“Der?” You asked, tilting your head up unsure if he was awake.
“You good baby?” he replied looking down to you.
“I just wanted to say how good you were with Jack today. He loves you so much,” You placed a kiss onto his bicep as you spoke to him.  
“He’s a good kid, he’s sweet.”
“It got me thinking,” you smiled.
“Oh dear, this could be dangerous,” He giggled. You playfully slapped his arm as you laughed.  
“How good you would be with your own kids,” heat rushed to your cheeks, what if he didn’t want kids with you.  
“I was thinking the same with you, I can’t wait to have kids with you one day,” he smiled pressing a kiss onto your head.  
“You want to have kids with me?” You questioned sitting up on your elbows so you could properly see his face.
“Of course, I do silly,” he pulled your face close to his.
“I would be the luckiest man on the planet if you had my kids,” he whispered, his lips millimetres from yours.
“Jack has given me bad baby fever, I wish I could pop one out now,” you pouted, making Derek laugh.  
“Maybe we should practise,” Derek winked, turning his body so he was now slightly hovering over you.
“Are you saying you want to try and have a baby?” You asked.
“Let's make a baby.”  
“You’re so weird, and I love you,” You pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. “Are we actually doing this?”  
“I would love to,” he spoke in between kisses over your face.  
You reached over him, to which he moaned at because he didn’t know what you were doing, and switched off the lamp on his bedside table and returning to your spot below him.
“I love you Derek Morgan.”
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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Can I request some John Shelby fluff where after work they go to the garrison with the family to have a few drinks and they are just acting real cute we are sitting on his lap laughing and whispering in each-others ears and the family tease us for being so cute and how he is totally whipped for his wife. Then they walk home and just cuddle in bed and talk before going to sleep. Just some wholesome fluff love your writing by the way it’s soo good you just get so immersed in it ❤️
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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John Shelby #2
Pairing: John Shelby x Reader
Warnings: Think a couple swears but otherwise non
Word Count: 1.3k  
Request: Can I request some John Shelby fluff where after work they go to the garrison with the family to have a few drinks and they are just acting real cute we are sitting on his lap laughing and whispering in each-others ears and the family tease us for being so cute and how he is totally whipped for his wife. Then they walk home and just cuddle in bed and talk before going to sleep. Just some wholesome fluff love your writing by the way it’s soo good you just get so immersed in it ❤️ @obsessedunicorn24​
a/n you’re so sweet, this literally made my day - also hope this is okay!
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As it always was on a late night, the Garrison was full to the brim with people stumbling out the doors and spilling drinks. You had been married to John for a while, childhood sweethearts and often spent your evenings in the Garrison, dancing until the sun rose.
This evening, all the peaky blinders were in the Garrison, you were yet to arrive as you had a late afternoon nap. The day before you had been working so were exceptionally exhausted. You felt comfortable walking to the Garrison alone at night as you were well known as a peaky blinder’s wife and therefore was considered untouchable.  
You walked into the Garrison weaving in between drunk men with women hanging on their arm. Your eyes quickly met your husband who was stood at the bar, you intended to surprise him but he turned round to leave the bar and smiled as he looked at.  
“Who’s the hot lady?” he whistled, laughing.
“Shut up John,” you smiled as you leant into his chest. He wrapped his arm around you and pressed a soft kiss to your hair.  
“Got you a drink, let’s go sit down,” he whispered, his arm was still looped around you so he led you to your booth.  
“Hey guys!” you smiled as you saw Thomas, Arthur and Polly. The all greeted you as you sat down next to John. His hand resting gently on your thigh.  
After a while of chatting, Isiah, Michael, and Finn came over, but the table was a chair short.  
“Don’t worry, I'll move,” you smiled as Finn had begun to look for a chair to drag over. Before anyone questioned you quickly shifted your weight onto John who was sat next to you and sat sideways on his lap freeing your chair for Finn.
As the night grew old, your corner of the pub was full of laughs, with bets and card games going on with your family. You had still been sat on John’s lap despite Polly going to see a friend during the night.  
You were engrossed in the current conversation topic and just sat listening to the debate. You felt John press a soft kiss to your ear lobe, lightly biting your skin.
“I love you so fucking much,” he whispered into your ear. You didn’t respond just laid back, your ear pressing against his chest. Taking his hand in yours you pulled his hand to your mouth and littered his hand with soft kisses.  
He just smiled and tilted you chin up towards him so he could plant a firm kiss on the corner of your lips.  
“Oi get a room you two,” Tommy yelled from across the table. You blushed and sat up a bit straighter, so you could pay attention better to the current conversation. Meanwhile John just smirked and rested his chin on your shoulder.  
“y/n do you prefer gin or whiskey?” Arthur asked. You had assumed there was more to the conversation but you had been preoccupied in your little bubble with John.  
“Umm, whisky, I think. Go for the strong stuff,” you winked.
“That’s my girl,” John cheered as he kissed your neck.  
Even though you had made a conscious effort to stay in the loop with everyone else at the table, the business had caused you to drift back into your own little world with John.  
You sat straight up, chatting to him and giggling as he whispered into your ear. Most of his jokes were innuendos or cheesy jokes.  
“Hey, y/n, you’re sitting on my lap and we should discuss the first thing that pops up,” he joked. You loved his crude sense of humour. Left speechless, you lightly smacked John on the chest, although you did find it funny.  
“Hey, y/n, have you been baking, because you just made this ginger nut,” John winked.  
“You’re not even a proper ginger John, you’re only like half ginger,” you whispered as you ran your fingers through his fluffy hair.
“I’m tired, let’s go home Johnny,” you whisper into his ear. If you didn’t, he would struggle to hear you.
“Alright lads, y/n’s tired, I'm going to take her home. See you later fuckers,” John smiled as he slid you out of his lap.
Arthur chuckled and did a whipping motion as you began to lead him away from the corner.  
As you walked the short path from the Garrison to your small home you shared with John, you giggled uncontrollably as your husband gently pushed you as you told him jokes.  
Your fingers were lightly laced together as you danced and dragged John to join you. The two of you were now stopped in the middle of the street outside your front door. John was looking into your eyes gently, and while holding your hands, the other gently brushed a stray bit of hair out of the way. You smiled up at your husband as he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.  
“Let’s go to bed hot stuff,” you winked and began dragging him inside, locking the door after you had entered.  
“Yes ma’am,” he smirked and shed his shoes and jacket before grabbing you and dragging you upstairs.  
The two of you laid in bed, your head on his bare chest, his arm cradling your figure gently running up and down your bare arms. With your free hand you gentle traced shapes onto his chest. After being in this position for a good few minutes, he grabbed your finger and pulled them to his mouth to gently kiss them.  
“You have no much idea how much I love you y/n,” he whispered. Even though you were alone in the house, you both found yourself talking in hushed tones. It made conversation feel so much more intimate.  
“If it’s even close to how much I love you John, I have a decent idea,” you looked up to be met with his bright blue eyes. You leant your head up, shifting your weight onto his chest, to place a kiss on the corner of his mouth.  
“We should go on a nice holiday together,” John suggested.
“Really? What were you thinking?” you questioned, shifting back down to the previous position you had been in.
“I’m not sure, but I just want to spend some time with you all to myself, no distractions,” John whispered before lightly kissing your hair.  
“That sounds beautiful,” you breathed.  
“We could go to America, have sex in another continent. Maybe that could be our goal. Have sex in as many places as possible,” he winked.
You lightly slapped his chest, to reprimand him for being so crude. Although, you had to admit you liked the idea of it too.  
You two sat discussing holiday ideas, some a bit more graphically planned than others. Until you began to drift off, slowly. John felt your breathing change, with soft snores escaping your mouth as you buried yourself into John’s chest.
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could you do a spencer reid imagine where your his complete opposite, you’re super spiritual/witchy, super artistic, super loud n such. and the team is just amazed how well you two click! thank you so much! :)
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Spencer Reid Imagine
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader (platonic)
Warnings: none
Word Count: 950
Request: could you do a spencer reid imagine where your his complete opposite, you’re super spiritual/witchy, super artistic, super loud n such. and the team is just amazed how well you two click! thank you so much! 😊
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Even though you spent little time at your desk, you still liked to keep it decorated with your latest artwork. You never stuck to one medium, you were always making coasters, mugs and blankets for the team. Slowly, your art started making its way round the office. Derek had a colourful mug you made yourself. It was safe to say, you didn’t conform to social norms and had no fear in expressing your true self constantly. Growing up, you know you had always wanted to work in law enforcement, and even while doing your degree people kept saying that you would end up reading tarot cards at the fair.  
While you did do a reading every week to prepare yourself for the week ahead, and harboured a collection of countless tarot decks were shelves littered with numerous crystals varying in size, colour and shape.  
When you first started at the BAU everyone was shocked by how loud you dressed in comparison to everyone else who dressed in relatively mute colours. Garcia was one of your closest friends, mirroring personalities and passion for you interests. Although, you had to admit your best friend at your work was the one and only Spencer Reid. People are constantly shocked by the close relationship between you and the doctor, but you both just click. Completely soothed in each other's company, the pair of you just understood each other.  
This came as a shock to your co-workers and anyone who knew you and Reid, you two would be the last pair people would assume. Where Reid is so scientific and factual, basing things of statistics and reasoning, whereas you tended to trust your intuition more. Many times, you had been at a mental block with a case and after burning some incense, placing a rose quartz in your pocket and meditating for a few minutes – sometimes more – you had an epiphany. Something in the case you hadn’t noticed. You didn’t believe you were psychic; however, you used your tools and instruments to help ground yourself, and you felt their power help you.  
Furthermore, while Reid often muttered words quietly, you were not afraid to make your mind heard. The team loved when they had a case in your home town and met your friends and got to hear how you had protested various causes from a young age with a passion for speaking up for the people who don’t have a voice. Even your childhood bedroom screamed at anyone who entered, every surface was cluttered, yet perfectly neat similar to your desk in Quantico.  
You and Reid completed each other, only at a platonic capacity. However, going further has never been ruled out, you have often thought about Reid in a deeper relationship although nothing had come of it yet.  
This particular morning in the office, you had come in early as you felt you needed to do a reading of your cards before you got to work which happened fairly regularly. Luckily, you kept a spare deck of cards in your desk, this desk had been gifted to you by the team as a birthday present as it was one of the pricier sets.  
“That was so cool” Garcia said as you packed away your cards after giving her a reading. She marvelled at your ability to understand the cards. You both turned your heads as you heard the elevator door ping open, seeing Reid.  
“Good morning doctor!” you smiled, you always had an excess of energy, as a child it was though you had ADHD but no tests were ever done, but it makes sense.  
“I never understand how you’re so awake in the morning,” he chuckled as he walked past your desk loitering, and leaning against the side of his desk so he could still face you and Garcia. His entrance was followed by Derek.  
“Hello hot stuff,” you smiled at Derek, like Penelope you always called him creative nicknames which, most of yours however you had stolen from Penelope as she had a never-ending thread of them in her brain. He just smiled and returned the greeting as he started putting his coffee down on the desk opposite yours.  
“Fancy a card reading Spence?” You asked, every time you came in early but he was yet to actually agree. He normally just responded with a statistic, or something related to tarot as a way to say no. You felt you had slowly been chipping away at him.
“Go on then,” he said as he shook off him messenger bag sitting down one of the empty chairs near your desk.  
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked shocked as Reid sat down, twiddling his hands as he wheeled the chair closer to your desk in preparation for the reading. They were all so in shock you had finally gotten him to say yes. As you began laying the cards out in formation, the elevator dinged signally Hotch’s arrival.  
“What’s going on?” he questioned as he walked pat seeing everyone crowded near your desk.  
“I’m giving Spencer a card reading!” you exclaimed, smiling. Although, you never really stopped smiling.  
“Finally wore him down, huh?” Hotch smiled
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REQUESTS
Still open, am slowly making my way through them but going through a lot with the pandemic and my best friend has just been diagnosed with cancer and i can’t see her due to the lockdown. 
Please send me some cute happy imagines to write! If you’ve sent me one, I am working on it and it should be up soon!
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David Dobrik Imagine
Pairing: David Dobrik x Reader
Warnings: a couple swear words but not much
Word Count: 2k (I got carried away)
Request: Hi can I get a David Dobrik x reader. Where David and the reader are dating and he meets her kid for the first time @xsarcasm101x
Okay, but this is so cute! I loved writing this! also he is so attractive in this gif omf
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You had had your son when you were 17, and as soon as the dad found out he vowed to be there for you but inevitably, by month 8 of the pregnancy, he had bailed. You gave birth alone; you had fought to keep you and your son Noah off the streets. You learnt through your 3 ½ years of being a mother that men normally went barreling in the opposite direction. With your current boyfriend, you had decided to withhold the fact that you had a son waiting for you at home. Since you now had a high paying job with benefits, you could have Noah attend a decent nursery when you went on dates.  
“Babe,” you were pulled out of your daze as your boyfriend David jumped on the bad, his head landing in your head, in possibly the least graceful way possible.  
“Yes, Davey?” you questioned, looking down at his smiling face. You twiddled with his hair.  
“You want go get dinner tonight?” He asked, twiddling with your fingers. When you were alone, he felt the need to always be touching you, he was surprisingly affectionate with you.  
“Oh um, I can’t I've got to pop to work later this afternoon and I don’t think I'll be finished till late,” you replied, placing a quick kiss on his head “Sorry, babe.”
“That’s okay, do you need a lift?” he hadn’t stopped playing with your fingers.  
“No, it’s fine, my cars here. But I'll see you tomorrow hot stuff,” you winked as you started to get your things together to leave.  
“Love you!” David yelled as you left. You had only been dating for 5 months, but he very quickly said the ‘L’ word. You were surprised as he said it first, but you knew you loved him too.  
“Love you too!” You waved as you walked out the front gate as your car was parked on the street.  
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You pulled up at the nursery, quickly running in as you noticed you were 15 minutes late.  
“I’m so sorry I'm late, LA traffic was a lot worse than I had anticipated!” you spoke quickly as you dashed in. Your son saw you and his face lit up as he ran to you. You quickly scooped him up and kissed his cheeks.
“It’s okay! Noah was helping me clean up from crafts,” the teacher said, smiling as she spoke about Noah.  
“I big boy now mummy,” he squeaked, he was still struggling to talk in full sentences due to his young age.  
“You are indeed baby,” you replied placing another kiss on his head. You finished your conversation with the teacher, during which Noah wiggled to be put down so he could hold onto your hand. You once again thanked them as you walked out, encouraging Noah to wave goodbye.  
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Once you got home you quickly worked on dinner as Noah had said he was tired and you had planned to have a movie night. His favourite film was Toy Story 2, which in your opinion was the better one.  
As you were snuggled together, him curled into your stomach attached to the tv, your phone dinged.  
David <3   Still at work? I miss you
You: I am 🙁 sorry baby xo
DAVID P.O.V
As the text buzzed through alerting him you were still at work, you frowned.  
Jason saw him frowning and quickly asked what had caused the unfamiliar facial expression on his face.  
“y/n is still at work, I miss her,” David whined.  
“Why don’t you surprise her?” He suggests, David was quickly on board with the idea.  
“But I don’t know where she works,” David kept whining.  
“Can’t you track her phone, since she lost it a couple weeks back?”  
“Jason you’re a fucking genius!” David exclaimed.  
“I’m the beauty and the brains, Dave,” Jason laughed, but abruptly stopped when he saw the solemn look on David’s face.  
“She’s at home, why would she lie to me?” David’s voice cracked as he spoke. He felt so betrayed. Your relationship had moved so quickly, you had just bonded so quick and David felt his heart slowly coming apart.  
“What?” Jason was so confused.  
“Let’s go,” David quickly grabbed a bottle of water off the side as he stormed out the door quickly getting in the car, Jason had cottoned on and had quickly followed. The drive to y/n’s was silent, the air was thick with tension.  
As they knocked on your door, they could hear you ushering Noah into the back room. What they didn’t know is he was not a lover, but your child.  
YOUR P.O.V
“David? What are you doing here?” you questioned as you bounced to the door.  
“What the fuck y/n? You said you were at work, and then I came to surprise you and I hear you hiding a guy in the back?” David wasn’t angry but the smallest thing could tip him over the edge. Jason looked confused as he hadn’t seen David like this.  
“Dave, honestly, it’s not what you think. Just let me explain,” you quickly rambled, you hadn’t wanted to tell David, but it seemed you didn’t have much of a choice.
David start angrily ranting but he was interrupted with a voice coming from inside your apartment.  
“Mummy,” then shuffling feet could be heard. You dropped your head onto the door as you now knew David would know, “Mummy, movie done.”
“What the fuck?” both Jason and David yelled simultaneously.  
You sighed in defeat and opened the door fully to reveal you son holding his buzz lightyear toy, while wearing the matching onesie.  
“I though mummy said you wait for her in the living room?” you said crouching down buttoning the top of the onesie.  
“Next one mummy!” He bounced.  
“Sit at the table, give me a second.” you turned to the two men stood at your door and scooped Noah onto your side and settled him down with a blanket and the next film. While you were putting it on, he was chatting to you, explaining how he tried to do it but got confused.  
You stopped as you left the room, gaining confidence to face this situation.  
You grabbed three drinks of coke, and placed them in front of you as you sat down opposite the men on the table.  
“What’s going on?” David asked.
Tears threatened to spill as you explained the whole story of how you got pregnant when you were 16, and then having a baby at 17 all by yourself. Having raised him by yourself, and how you had lots of failed attempts at love as soon as they found out you were a single mother.  
David’s posture had changed throughout the speech, relaxing as he understood more of what was going on.  
“I thought you were cheating on me,” he admitted, twiddling with his own fingers on the table.  
“Davey, I love you, I could never imagine cheating on you,” you placed your hands on his, lifting them to place a kiss on his knuckles.  
“This feels like a moment, where I'm not needed,” Jason chuckled as he leant back giving you two a little bit of space.  
“Would you guys like to meet my son?” You asked, your voice breaking as you were still feeling emotionally bruised as you had just spilled your life story.  
“First, can I ask you a question?” David pulled you back to the table.  
“Of course, anything,” you replied rapidly.  
“Why did you keep this from me?” He looked genuinely heartbroken as he looked into your eyes.  
“Because, after seeing how other men responded, I didn’t want to risk losing you. Also, I didn’t want you looking at me different as someone who got knocked up in high school,” the tears were starting to escape your eyes again. You were now stood up holding hands, looking up to David.  
“I am never leaving you,” he whispered as he kissed your forehead. Before, quickly switching to his childish ways and licking the tear from your face.  
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You held David’s hand as you pulled him into the living room near the back of your apartment, Jason following behind. You noticed his nervousness as you got closer to the room.  
“Davey, babe, you’ll be fine. He’s only three,” you smiled as you leant up and placed a kiss on his cheek.  
“Noah baby, do you want to meet mummy’s friends?” you asked as you went into the room. Letting go of David’s hand to scoop up the running toddler. As you held him on your hip, he nodded vigorously.  
“Who dey?” Noah whispered, although it was still heard by everyone in the room. David smiled as you introduced him as your special friend. At some point at introducing the pair you had held David’s hand with your spare one, pulling him a little bit closer. As David got closer, Noah stretched out his arms at David, signalling a need for a cuddle.  
“Noah baby, not everyone wants cuddles,” you whispered as David looked blankly at the toddler, but quickly noticed that Noah looked sad at that.
“But I do!” David cheered as he took Noah out of your arms. You could see the fear in his eyes as he carried your son who quickly chanted movie! Movie! David quickly took him over to the sofa where they snuggled to carry one watching Toy Story 3.  
“Thank you for being here Jason,” you turned and smiled as you saw your two boys chatting on the large sofa.  
“That’s okay. I know what it’s like to have a child and wanting to do what’s best for them,” Jason smiled. You didn’t know how to respond, other than tightly hug him. Since you had met, Jason had become a father figure very quickly in your life.
“Sorry for covering your top in tears,” you croaked as you pulled away from the hug.  
“Nahh, it’s okay,” he smiled.  
You both turned and smiled at the toy boys sat on the sofa playing with Noah’s many Toy Story toys, you were sure he has every single one ever made, but you loved seeing him happy.  
“Tell David I'll meet him back at his, are you okay to give him a lift home?” Jason said as he began retreating from the room.
“Of course, thank you Jase,” you smiled. After he left you went back to snuggle on the sofa with your boys. You quickly jumped onto David’s lap.  
“Jason’s taken your car back to yours, I'll take you back later,” you whispered in his ear, before placing a soft kiss on his cheek.  
“Mummy! Where my kiss?” Noah squealed, heartbroken that he would now have to share your affection.
“Don’t worry baby! You’re still mummy’s favourite boy,” you said as you slid of David’s lap kissing Noah’s head and cheeks.
“Heyyy!” David whined, which made Noah giggle. Noah clambered into the middle of you two, before snuggling up to your stomach to finish watching the film. Although, you noticed he fell asleep pretty quickly as you all snuggled down.  
“I love you, y/n,” David whispered looking into your eyes, wary to not wake the sleeping toddler curled into your stomach with his legs over David’s lap.  
“I love you too.”  
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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Hi can I get a David Dobrik x reader. Where David and the reader are dating and he meets her kid for the first time
i’m currently working on it, it’s gonna be a long one (already at 300 words and i haven’t introduced the kid ://
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imagineshere-forall · 4 years
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WHO I WRITE FOR
TV Shows
Criminal Minds (I’m halfway through s6 no spoilers please)
Outer Banks
Teen Wolf
Vampire Diaries
Riverdale (up to s2)
Pretty Little Liars 
Peaky Blinders
House of Anubis
Stranger Things
The 100
Sex Education
Shameless US
Brooklyn Nine Nine
Sherlock 
Degrassi Next Class
90210
Scream 
Gossip Girl
Victorious
Glee
Prison Break
Bad Education
Good Girls
The Society
Films
MCU
Maze Runner
Kingsman
Now you see me 1 & 2
It chapter 1 & 2
Harry Potter
Celebrities
Vlog Squad
Harry Styles
Sebastian Stan
Dolan Twins
Sidemen
Rudy Pankow
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