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patty-08 · 14 days
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Family
Spencer Reid x pregnant!reader
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Warnings: none just fluff
Author’s note: English is my second language, please forgive me if I made any mistakes (:
I woke up feeling kisses on my shoulder
'hey, time to get up honey' Spencer said gently and lovingly
'Five more minutes,' I pleaded sleepily
'I know you're tired, but we have to get ready for the ultrasound' he reminded
Oh yes, the ultrasound. This is the last one considering the upcoming due date. It warmed my heart just thinking that Spencer and I would have a daughter. I turned towards him and slowly opened my eyes and murmured
'good morning'
‘Good morning, how are we feeling today?’ he asked
'as you mentioned earlier, I'm tired because your daughter won't let me sleep'
'ah now she's my daughter'
'that's right,' I continued joking
'well we can't have that, can we' he said, placing his head gently on my belly, 'I know you want to let your mommy know that you love her, but unfortunately it doesn't let her sleep... And daddy gets hit for it' that last part he whispered
'hey' I exclaimed, laughing while feeling my heart melt, 'you're going to be a great dad'
'and you will be the best mom' he assured 'ok let's get up... Hop' he helped me get up from our bed
We went to the kitchen, preparing breakfast together, although Spencer assured me that he could handle it and that I could sit down, but I was stubborn. As I reached for cups for the tea (Spencer stopped drinking coffee with me in solidarity), I felt a pain in my back.
'ah' I grabbed my back
'hey wait, here' he said, standing behind me, placing his hands under my belly and lifting it gently. I immediately felt great relief and put my head on his shoulder.
'Thank you... Soon we will have our own little family' I said, thinking about the future
'yes... our family'
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patty-08 · 14 days
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Saw by touch
spencer reid x f blind!reader
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warnings: kidnapping, blood, death
Author’s note: I'm not blind and English is my second language, please forgive me if I made any mistakes (:
Darkness. I was used to the dark, but this was different, it was quiet but at the same time so loud and scary. I was in a room that wasn't too big, and from the quiet squeaking and dripping sounds, I assumed I was in the basement. Apart from the rats, I was alone. Tied to a chair with dried tears on my cheeks, dehydrated and hungry. I stopped crying and begging for him to let me go some time ago. I don't know how long it has been since my kidnapping. At the beginning, I tried to count, but it didn't work out. A man kidnapped me and since then he came to me three times, he didn't do anything, he just stood there and watched me begging him to let me go. Then I heard the door open.
'hey, we had a good time together, but it has to end' he was nervous.
I knew what the end meant. Death.
'hey... you don't have to do this, you can just let me go, I don't even know what you look like... I won't tell anyone' I tried to calm him down
'I am not stupid!' I flinched at the sudden shout 'if I let you go, you'll go to the police right away' then I felt a blade on my neck.
'no, I won't go to the police, we can just forget about it, you don't have to do it' now tears were streaming down my face
'shut up, shut up!' he pressed the blade a little harder and I felt warm blood trickle down my neck
suddenly the door opened with a bang and I heard
'FBI' immediately feeling a slight relief, there is still hope
'Ronald, get away from her and get on the ground,' said one of the male agents
'no, if I do this, I'll go to jail' said Ronald, as I've learned, pressing the knife harder from stress.
'and if you kill her you'll end up in jail or we'll shoot you... just let her go'
'no' he moved the blade against my neck and almost at the same time I heard the gun go off.
'hey hey you're okay, everything will be fine' said the same agent while pressing something to my neck to stop the bleeding while in the background I heard another agent calling an ambulance.
'I-' I tried to say something
'calm down... don't say anything, my name is Spencer, the ambulance is on its way' he tried to calm me down
After about two minutes of listening to Spencer's soothing voice, the ambulance arrived and as the paramedics took me away on a stretcher and before I lost consciousness, I only managed to whisper
'Thank you'
I woke up to the faint beeping of machines
'hey' it was Spencer
'where am I?'
'in the hospital, it's over' he reassured me
'and Ronald?'
'he died' he replied almost immediately 'he won't hurt you anymore'
'thank you... for saving'
'it's my job'
'still, thank you... can I touch you?... I mean, I-I know your name and voice, but my eyes are replaced by hands and I would like to know what my savior looks like' I stuttered a little
'yy- I- sure' he came closer, offering me his hand
from his hand my hands went towards his face, gently examining it.
'I have light brown eyes and light brown hair,' he said helping
he was beautiful, I knew it even when I saw him by touch.
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patty-08 · 15 days
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Too much
daemon targaryen x niece!reader
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warnings: suicidal thoughts, death, depression, suicide attempt
Author’s note: This is my first work and English is my second language, please forgive me if I made any mistakes (:
Pain and hate, all I felt was pain and hate. The pain of losing my mother and brother. Hate towards father for sacrificing my mother for the male offspring. Self-hatred, not about any specific issue, but just like that. The pain of being betrayed by my uncle who named my dead brother "heir for the day". It was all too much and that's why I'm sitting on the balcony of my room, thinking about jumping. One tear rolls down my face and then... I'm ready, ready for the pain to end. To be free....
Suddenly strong arms wraps around my waist and stop me from jumping
'Let me go, please let me go' I cry, trying to free myself from his embrace
'its ok its gonna be ok' Daemon. It was a Daemon
I fell to my knees and he fell with me 'no no no its not gonna be ok let me go let me die... please let me die' I sobbed madly as daemon tried to calm me down
'hey hey its ok' he said hugging me to him 'just let it all go' He whispered when I stopped fighting his hug and sobbed into his shoulder
When I stopped crying, Daemon took my face in his hands
'never do that again. Do you hear me, never' Then I see it. Daemon had tears in his eyes and one of them rolled down his cheek. He was crying, I've never seen him cry before. He hugged me again and I don't know how long we stayed in each other's embrace
It still won't be okay for a long time, but it's the first step to being okay
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