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joelslegalwhrereads · 2 years

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I’m here

pairing ⁀�� lance sweets x reader

word count ⁀➷ 750

summary ⁀➷ after a boy dies in his arms, Lance needs someone. And you’re the only one he wants to be with.

warnings ⁀➷ mention of death, light mention of trauma (lance), heartbreak (for daisy)

a/n ⁀➷ First of all please tell me if you think I missed a warning!! I always appreciate that. Second; I copied some parts from the episode (bones season 5 ep 15) so if it sounds familiar to you, that’s why. (also, I actually like Daisy, ngl it hurt a bit to hurt her feelings lmao)

part 1/2

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After the boy died in Lance's arms, something in him had changed. Not just the fact that a person - who told him he was cancer free, ready to live the life he always wanted - died in his arms. Sweets seemed changed, like his goal in life had shifted.

„Lance. What are you doing here?“ Daisy asked, surprised as she saw Lance entering the platform.

„I came to offer my services,“ he explained, „Earthquakes can cause psychological trauma.“

„Yes. For you baby,“ Daisy interrupted him, „What you've been through-„

„I'm fine, Daisy.“

Cam looked at him with a worried look, „Sweets, you saw somebody die.“ Anyone could see she hit right in the spot, when Sweets looked at the ground.

„I know my Lancelot. You needed to see me, didn't you?“ Daisy stepped forward towards Lance, but he backed up just a little. „No, I'm just trying to do my job.“ he distanced himself.

„Oh.“ Daisy's gaze was obvious and not only Cam but Dr. Brennan could see it.

Easing the tension a little, probably unintentionally, Dr. Brennan addresses Sweets, „Booth told you to go home. He knows about things like this, Sweets.“. „We'll call if we need you, I promise. We'll have Hodgins drive you home.“ Cam added in a caring tone. Lance nodded in thanks, before turning around to leave the platform.

„Bye, Lancelot.“ Daisy tried, only earning a short wave from him and a gaze from Dr. Brennan.

She seemed sad when he left just like that, but right now, this was not what he needed. What he needed was-

You felt a chest bump against yours, looking up you saw Lance. „Sorry, Lance.“ You backed a step away from him to give him space. Lance just shook his head. You knew what happened just a few hours ago. You knew Lance. The corners of his mouth had dropped, and his eyes had lost their sparkle. His usually red lips were completely pale. Lance looked terrible, terribly haunted.

„I'm here if you want, you know. You can call me if you need anything, food, talking… or just to not be alone.“. Lance closed the space between you two and hugged you. You could feel his heart beat, his arms pressing you against his chest, and his face in the crook of your neck. He needed to bend down a little to do so.

You bedded your head against his collar bone and wrapped your arms tightly around his torso. Lance smelled of his perfume and the scent surrounded you. It made you feel… so many things. Safe, calm, even loved. You quickly tried to get that last thought out of your head. You knew he and Daisy broke up, but still, you two were so close you didn't want to challenge that if he wasn't feeling the same.

„Note the victims clavicle.“ Brennan said. Daisy turned around as Cam added, „It's dented.“

„And blue.“ Daisy stated. „There's also a blue nick on the C7“. „Something blue pierced his clavicle and went through to the back of his neck.“ Cam added to what Brennan had said.

„That would've sliced through the carotid artery.“ she finished.

Brennan nodded, „Ms. Wick, take molds of the clavicle for a possible weapon, and swab the blue pigment for Hodgins.“ she instructed Daisy. But when Daisy turned around, she stopped short when she saw how Lance seemed to be holding on to you.

You seemed to steady him. She knew it was no longer going to work out between them, and she was glad you were able to give Lance what he needed, but it still ached. Dr. Brennan and Cam tracked her gaze. Cam smiled when she saw the two of you, but she also shared a sympathetic look with Dr. Brennan. They could all see how familiar you tow felt with each other.

„Thank you.“ Lance whispered against your neck, and you could feel a tear run down his face. „Please call me whenever you need me, no matter what time.“ you mumbled into his embrace. „Mhm, I will.“.

Once more Lance tightened his hug, before letting you go. Hodgins was already waiting for him at the entrance of the Jeffersonian to drive him home.

You looked after Lance, but you didn't dare to turn around. You knew that Dr. Brennan, Cam and Daisy were watching. And at that moment you realized just how intimate this situation had been.

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a/n: if you have any wishes / ideas for part 2 let me know!

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portalford-hasadeathray · 1 year

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I saw a seeley booth tag and I just wanna say that Bones is amazing and it was like my childhood show

#special agent seeley booth #bones (2005)

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doodleybugg · 1 year

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Seeley: Bones, do you love me? Temperance: Of course I do! Seeley: Would you still love me if I did something bad? Temperance: Well, of course I… would… Seeley: I mean something really, really— Temperance: Booth, what did you do?

#this is canon btw #my temp fictive says so #also anyone who watches the show can say so #real #bones tv #bones fox #bones x booth #seeley booth #temperance brennan #fbi special agent seeley booth #dr brennan

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shelbgrey · 10 months

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My MasterList of Stories

Master List part 2

~request are CLOSED

Bones

Once upon a time -I don't write for pan or Gold

Greys anatomy -NO OWEN HATE

Codes:

Smut=❤️‍🔥 Fluff=💕 Angst=💔 Funny=💖 Horror=🫀

🔬Bones💀

Dr. Lance Sweets:

Smut Alphabet❤️‍🔥

Caught in the act ❤️‍🔥

Dating Lance Sweets HC💕❤️‍🔥

Adventures in babysitting💕

You belong with me💕

Lance Sweets as a Dad headcanons💕

Dream Warriors💔🫀

Bones Halloween Special🫀💖

Code baby Part 1 💕

Let me take your pain away💕💔

Dr. Jack Hodgins:

Can't buy me love💔💕

Jack Hodgins Having a little sister💕

What's it gonna take to get you out of his lab?❤️‍🔥

Agent Seeley Booth:

Dating Seeley Booth Headcanons💕❤️‍🔥

Being Seeley Booth's Best friend HCs💕

Friends to Lovers Headcanons💕

The day we met💕

In the name of love💕

Agent James Aubrey:

Falling in love with James Aubrey after losing Lance 💔💕

Falling in love with James Aubrey after losing Lance Sweets part 2💕❤️‍🔥

Smut Alphabet❤️‍🔥

Unspoken desire❤️‍🔥

Dr. Wendell Bray:

Witchy Squintern HCs💕

Dr. Camille Saroyan:

who broke the coffee pot?💖

The Squinterns:

Adventures in babysitting💕

Being Hodgins sister and being a goth Squintern💕

Dr. Zack Addy:

I've got your back💕

Who's got him smiling like that?💕

❤️‍🩹Grey's Anatomy🩺

Dr. Derek Shephard:

Halloween special💖🫀

Injured💔

The Ballad of Jayne💔

Stuck in the middle💔💕

Stitches💕

This is Why I Don't Go To The Gym💕

Baby on the brain💕

Dating Derek after he broke up with Meredith💕

Love at first sight💕

Dr. Mark Sloan:

November Rain💔

Faithfully💔💕

We are family💕

Christmas Special💖

Dr. Owen Hunt:

Trauma 101💖

Dr. Jackson Avery:

Love Story💔💕

Dr. Alex Karev:

Heaven💔

Dr. Miranda Bailey:

Your my favorite💕

Dr. Nick Marsh:

Secrets out💕

🗡️Once upon a time🍎

August W. Booth:

Hidden secrets❤️‍🔥💕💔

Killian Jones:

Smut fic with Killan Jones❤️‍🔥

Prince James:

Hysteria💔💕

🩸Twilight🌲

Cullen family:

Fire safty💖

Going to the zoo💖

Cats in the cradle💕

Being Carlisle and Esme's daughter and having the Volturi wrap around your finger. 💖💕

Cullens:

Emmett McCarthy Cullen:

Next to me series💖💔💕❤️‍🔥

Forever now💕

Being Emmett and Rose's daughter HCs💕

Carlisle Cullen:

Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter HC💕

Carlisle as your husband HCs💕

Jasper Whitlock Hale:

Jasper dating Bella's sister HCs💕

Edward Anthony Mason Cullen:

Dating Edward Cullen HCs💕

Crushing on Edward Cullen HCs💕

Rosalie Lillian Hale:

Being Emmett and Rose's daughter HCs💕

Denalis:

Eleazar Denali:

Glory of love series ❤️‍🔥💕💔💖

Dating Eleazar HCs❤️‍🔥💕

Garrett:

Voice of an Angel💔💕

Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter and dating Garrett HCs💕

Wolf pack:

Seth Clearwater:

Perfect 💕

Volturi:

The Volturi:

Being Carlisle and Esme's youngest daughter and having the Volturi wrap around your finger💕

🧫Ghostbusters👻

Peter Venkman:

When unspoken rules are broken💔💕

Dr. Egon Spengler:

Hold on, I love you💔

Two Nerds falling in love headcanons💕

Ray stantz:

Dr. Jelousey❤️‍🔥

Something strange💕💔

🦁🐍Harry Potter🐦‍⬛🦡

Draco Malfoy:

Say Something💔

Dance the night away💕

Just keeping an eye out💕

The truth doesn't always hurt💔💕

George Weasley:

Welocm to Gryffindor💔💕

You belong with me - part 1💔💕

Fred Weasley:

Being a Potter twin and falling for Fred💕

Neville Longbottom:

Your Breaking My Heart💔

Weasley family:

Being adopted by the Weasleys💕

⚔️Supernatural🌘

Gabriel "the Trickster":

Gardian Angel💕

Hyper girl💕

The Winchester and the Trickster💕

Love of a lifetime💔

Dean winchester:

Dating Dean Winchester Headcanons💕❤️‍🔥

Castiel:

Being in a love triangle with Dean and Cas💕💔

🎶Elvis Presley🎸

Austin!Elvis Presley:

Love me tender💔💕

💥Marvel🦸

Scott "Cyclops" Summers:

Dating Scott Summers💕❤️‍🔥

A not so White Wedding💕

Clint "Hawkeye" Barton:

Secrets out💖

Whatever it takes💔💕

Tony "Iron man" Stark:

All of me💔💕

Bucky "winter soldier" Barnes:

Treat you better💔💕

Howard Stark:

Time In A Bottle💕

Dr. Stephen Strange:

I won't say I'm in love💔💕

Avengers:

Ohana means family💕

Six avengers and a baby💔💕

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specialagentlokitty · 5 months

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Booth x reader - the same and different

Standing in front of your desk, you picking up the report and opened it, flicking through it to find the page you were looking for.

“Looking through that file over and over won’t change anything.”

You glanced to the doorway before turning your attention back to the file.

“I’m telling you right now, that is not the man we were after Fury.”

“He was the only person in the building, our information told us that he was, he took himself out and half the team in there by blowing the place to hell. He’s our man.”

You slammed the file down, glaring at your boss.

“He isn’t the guy! He was just some ploy planted there to distract us and make us think we brought down a commander for HYDRA.”

You clenched your jaw, balling your hand into a fist and pushed yourself away from your desk.

“I need you to double check.”

“Double check what? That the guy’s skeleton matches our photos because last time I checked (L/N) that’s not how it works, and right now we’re trying to identify your fallen squad.”

“I know…”

You dropped yourself in your chair, bringing a bandaged hand to run down your face and you stared at the ceiling.

“Look, have you spoken to your psychologist about this? Asked the doctor for something to help you sleep?”

“I don’t need it I’m fine.”

“Right, because obsessing over some asshole is the definition of fine. Speak to them both, that’s an order agent.”

You narrowed your eyes at him.

“Fine, under the condition you get somebody to confirm that the bones in the morgue belong to that bastard.”

Fury threw his hands in the air and left your office, leaving you to just sit there and stare up at the ceiling.

Hearing your phone ring, you pulled it out and looked at the caller ID before hanging up, setting it down.

After a few minutes your pushed yourself up and grabbed your phone, keys and badge, leaving your office and down the hallways.

A few floors down you found who you were looking for and you walked into his office, dropping yourself on the couch.

“Please, come in, make yourself at home.”

“Bite me Coulson…”

He chuckled a little, standing up and walking over, dropping his blazer over you.

“So, you finally got Fury to get someone to double check the identity for you.”

You shrugged a little.

“I’m telling you it’s not the guy…”

“I believe you, but you’ve also been through a lot, so you need to be ready to accept that it could actually be him.”

You turned your back to him and said nothing, just staring at the back of the couch.

You were hoping for some sleep, but after an hour or so of laying there you gave up on that hope and got up again.

“He’s got somebody who can identify the bones, we’re taking everything over to the Jeffersonian now, and you’re in charge of heading the team.”

“The Jeffersonian?”

“Fury’s way of making sure you stay rational I guess, you know them, you know they’re good at what they do. Here’s a list of everybody.”

You took the paper form Coulson and read through the names, all of which were familiar to you.

“Put agents by every single door, they’re crafty. And bring FBI special agent Seeley Booth, he’ll find a way in either way, just make sure you take his gun.”

“You got it.”

You handed him the paper back.

“I’ll be there in a few hours.”

Leaving his office, you made your way to the bottom floor, heading to your apartment to get changed.

Standing in front of the mirror, you looked at the bandages that covered half your chest, going halfway up your neck and all down your right arm, covering your hand as well.

Sometimes you could still feel the heat on your skin, and it made your pain worse, made you loose sense with reality.

Shaking your head, you grabbed a clean T-shirt, pulling it on along with a hoodie.

Taking your medications, you shoved them into your pocket and left your apartment again, heading to the Jeffersonian.

Walking through the hallways, you were approached by an Agent.

“They’re reluctant to help, and one seems to be ready to charge at any moment.”

“Keep a close eye on the FBI agent as well as the conspiracy theorist, they are not to go anywhere alone.”

“Right.”

The agent led you to the door, and you swiped your badge, gaining entry past the temporary device and walked inside.

“We won’t do anything until you tell us what we’re doing!” Cam snapped.

Walking up the steps, you stopped by the man and woman just at the top and you glanced at them both.

“Barton, Romanoff.”

“Ouch, last names.” Clint grinned.

You rolled your eyes and held out your hand, letting them hand you a file.

“Fury ordered us to hang about until you came, we can stay if you want.” Nat said.

“No, it’s fine. Go home.”

They nodded and left, and you walked over to the group who were staring at Coulson.

He just stood there with a smile on his face, hands clasped behind his back, only moving one to remove the file from your hands.

Reaching into your pocket, you pulled out your badge, tossing it on to the metal table in front of you that separated you from the people staring at you.

“Agent (L/N), SHIELD agent, you’ll find that you lot don’t have a choice but to identify these bones.”

Coulson handed you two papers.

“This, is a court order signed by numerous judges, as well as your bosses stating that right now you are SHIELD property meaning we can hold you in this room until you give us what we want.”

You set it down, holding up the other.

“This is another state you will get paid for your work, you have access to whatever you need within reason from SHIELD, and that you are all under non disclosure, if you tell anybody outside this room what has gone on today you will be prosecuted to the highest degree and never see the light of day again.

You set it down on the other and took the photo from Coulson.

“I want to know if those bones belong to this man.”

You tossed the photo down and looked at them all as they just stared at you in shock.

“Any further details on him will be in the file Coulson is holding. Any questions come to me, I run this operation.”

With that, you turned around and left the platform, two agents going to take your place.

Making your way to the stairs, you stood in the walkway above them and just watched as they whispered to themselves.

Angela and Hodgins glanced up to you, and it was Hodgins that turned to face you.

“Where have you been?!” He called.

“Busy.”

“We tried to call you to come back.” Angela said.

“I’m aware.”

It was Brennan who turned around next.

“You’ve done this thousands of times, you can identify bones why do you have us checking it?”

“I can’t remain objective on the matter, I’m swayed towards one decision. You won’t be.”

She nodded a little and you pushed yourself away, heading to sit down at the table.

A few agents paced up and down the walkways, and Coulson came up with Booth.

“I want answers.” Booth snapped.

“I warned him that you aren’t the answer type.”

“It’s fine Coulson, I’ll handle him.”

The agent left and Booth walked over, standing in front of the table.

“You leave the Jeffersonian without a word, and now you come back expecting us to do your work?”

“Like I said, you’ll be paid, you’re only here because I know you would find some way in, and my agents are trained to kill, not detain.”

“Your agents?”

You held up your badge again.

“Like I said, SHIELD agent. Whoever you think you can rat me out to don’t bother, I’m the boss of your bosses and theirs. You can’t touch me.”

“Oh so now you’re all high and mighty?” He scoffed.

You put your badge in your pocket.

“I have a job to do Booth, and my job depends on if that man is whom he should be.”

“And who should he be?”

“Need to know.”

You heard your phone buzz, and you held up a hand to him, reaching into your pocket to have a look.

Coulson: They are trying to access files.

Sighing, you replied.

You: give them one warning against it.

You heard the sounds of numerous guns being cocked, and you glanced up at Booth who was frozen in spot with agents around him.

“Stand down.”

The agents took a step back.

“All of you wait downstairs.”

They left without a word and you pocketed your phone.

“I warned you Booth.”

He slowly lowered his hands and he just stared at you, and you stared back.

“Was anything you told us true?”

You sighed.

“It was all true, I was a federal agent before changing careers, I don’t like beans, I don’t drink. Everything was true Booth, but when I came back from Holiday to find you all gone, up and left on your own adventures. I didn’t get so much as a bye from anybody, so I went back to my old job.”

“So this is our fault? It’s our fault we all thought you were dead somewhere? That you ignored us for two years?”

“You went back to the military for just under a year, I went back to being a federal agent. That’s all there is to it.”

You heard someone call your name and you got up, jogging down the stairs and into Angela’s office where everybody was stood.

Booth walked in and stood next to you with his arms crossed.

“Well, I haven’t got an ID for you yet, Brennan is still working on putting the skull back together, but we did find evidence he was on fire. Do you know anything about that?” Angela asked.

“We found scorch marks on the bones, not very deep but the fire would have been intense enough to crack the bones themselves.” Hodgins said.

You nodded.

“I know.”

“You know?” Cam asked.

“Yeah, just like I know if Brennan focuses on the front of the skull first she’s going to find an entry wound from a bullet, but no exit wound.”

Brennan walked over and stood in front of you.

“How did you know?”

“Because I’m the one that put it there, which is why I know he was on fire. Because if you play Angela’s animation you’ll find that he was the centre of the blast, and the moment that bullet went through his skull it triggered the explosion.”

They all went quiet as they watched the animation Angela made, and it played out exactly like you said it would.

“That means you were there as well.” Sweets said.

“Congratulations you can tell the obvious. I know how he died, I want to know who he is.”

With that you stormed away, heading back to the table where you sat in peace, and once again Booth was escorted up.

“You didn’t tell me you were blown up.”

“You never asked.”

He walked over, sitting on the chair in front of you.

“How did you get out unharmed?”

You scoffed a little, reaching into your pockets you pulled out your medicine and handed it over to him, then took your hoodie off.

Booth could see through bandages wrapped down your arm, around your neck and going under your shirt.

“I didn’t, but it’s a price we pay for our line of work.”

Booth slowly set your medication down on the table and he stared at it before turning his attention to you.

He could see you were tired, and just above the bandages on your neck he could see the sliver of burned skin.

“You nearly died and didn’t say anything?” He asked quietly.

You stood up, walking over to the railing to lean on it.

“I spent months unconscious, then in rehab and trying to get better. I’ve been busy.”

You heard Booth behind you and you turned around to look at him.

“That’s why you’re so fixated on this isn’t it?”

You nodded.

Booth walked over, and he stood in front of you with that sad look on his face he had whenever someone he cared about was hurt or in trouble.

“I’m sorry.” He said.

“You’ve got nothing to be sorry for.”

You brushed past him and he watched you go, you weren’t the same person but at the same time you were.

But all those feelings he had came back, and they were all confusing, yes, he was mad at you for leaving and not being in contact but now it made sense

#bones #bones x reader #bones x you #bones imagine #seeley booth #seeley booth x reader #seeley booth x you #seeley booth imagine

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pray4saint · 8 months

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SAINT i need show recs, and you seem like you have amazing taste, so... any ideas?

down the rabbit hole we go, im big on crime shows soooooo most of them are

psych (2006-2014, 8 seasons) ; i've watched it from start to finish 3 times and even know i go back and watch my favourite episodes (prime video)

summary ; the mc (shawn spencer) is very observant and gets called in bc the police think he's in on all these crimes bc he keeps calling in tips, but he lies and says that he's a psychic.. and keeps it up for YEARS, subplot slowburn romance is SO YUMMY familiar faces ; shawn spencer (james roday rodriguez) in a million little things, burton guster (dule hill) in holes, other familiar faces + there are also 3 psych movies & the the creators are planning out the 4th, they're just waiting for a producing company to pick it up with funds, (peacock)

bones (2005-2017, 12 seasons) ; i'm currently watching this & i'm obsessed but try not to get too attached to any characters, i like how a lot of the characters are in some way autistic (like me) and they don't ever have to point it out bc that's just how the characters are, be aware, the remains are kinda gross but i'm goos w it (prime video/freevee)

summary ; a forensic anthropologist (temperance brennan) working with an fbi agent (seeley booth) to solve crimes using just the bones, lots of main & side character betrayal and deaths + the finder (2012, 1 season) ; this is a spinoff of bones, i'd wait until the episode in bones where they go to the finder before watching this (disney+)

leverage (2008-2012, 5 seasons) ; this show brings me an inexplicable amount of dopamine when i watch it & the subplot slowburn romances are SO GOOD AND SILLY EHEHEHEH (prime video/freevee)

summary ; nathan ford (an ex-insurance claim investigator) and several criminals are tricked into stealing something, but end up becoming a team familiar faces ; eliot spencer (christian kane) in not since you, the librarians, & just married, other familiar faces + leverage: redemption (2021-present, 2 seasons) ; the sequel show, v similar but without nathan ford bc the actor got into trouble right before the show and with a couple new faces, still a 10/10, lgbtq+ rep too (prime video/freevee)

alex rider (2020-2021, 2 seasons, possible s3) ; i watched this with my mom during the pandemic, keep in mind i've never read the books, and MY GOD it was so good, it's british and there's episonage and they're teenagers and mystery (prime video/freevee)

summary ; a teenager (alex rider) is recruited by a division of mi6; the department of special operations and he's sent into a 'corrective academy' where wayward teens of rich people are sent bc they all come back PERFECT

#saint's inbox !!#saint txt !!#eheheheheh #saint's friends: reign !!#psych tv #leverage #leverage redemption #bones fox #bones tv #alex rider tv #i can get more if anyone would like :3

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rubyarrows · 6 months

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Skating Confessions

As Seeley Booth made his way to the local ice rink, he couldn't help but feel a rare sense of excitement. The bustle of his daily life as an FBI agent was often filled with gruesome crime scenes and intense interrogations, but today was different. He had finally managed to secure a day off, and there was someone special he wanted to spend it with: his lifelong friend, YN YLN.

Booth and YNN had known each other since they were kids, growing up in the same neighborhood, attending the same schools, and sharing countless adventures. While life had taken them in different directions, they had always managed to stay connected, even if their meetings had become less frequent.

As he arrived at the ice rink, Seeley spotted the YHC haired girl lacing up her skates, a warm smile on her face. Her sparkling YEC eyes lit up when she saw him. "Seeley, you actually made it!" She laughed as he approached. “I’m so glad you could. Thought I would be skating by myself after all.”

"Well, when my favorite author requests for me to have a good day off and to be on the ice, how can I refuse?" Seeley replied with a grin.

They glided onto the ice together, the cool air and the sound of blades against the ice providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation. As they skated hand in hand, they caught up on the details of their present day lives that each other had missed within their busy schedules.

"So, what's new in the world of FBI investigations, Special Agent Booth?" YN asked, making sure to be specific while using his title, her curiosity piqued.

Seeley chuckled; his breath visible in the chilly air. "You know, same old, same old. Solving cases, dealing with bureaucratic nonsense, and trying to keep my partner, Dr. Brennan, from going too far into her 'squint' mode. Which I'll admit does, on very rare occasions, does happen. Rarely but I'll take what I can get."

YN raised an eyebrow. "Dr. Brennan, huh? She's the brilliant anthropologist you keep telling me about, right? I've read a lot about her work over the past few weeks. Research into the next series I'm trying to work on. Very impressive."

Seeley laughed at YN's teasing. "Very much so, though she can be a handful, that's for sure. Brilliant, but sometimes socially challenged. Anyway, what about you? How's the life of a best-selling author treating you?"

YN's face lit up with pride. "It's been amazing! Got that new series I just mentioned in the works. Publisher said that the prints for the first book just landed on her desk yesterday and she’s in love. But, you know, life isn't all sunshine and rainbows."

Seeley noticed a hint of sadness in her eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen that I should know about?"

Her smile faded, and she sighed. "Jackson and I just broke up recently. It's been really tough to tell you the truth."

Seeley paused, his grip on her hand tightening. "I'm so sorry to hear that, YNN. If you ever need someone to talk to or if there's anything I can do, you know I'm here for you. I know you guys were together for a long time."

YN managed a small smile. "Thanks, Seeley. I don’t know how you do it, but you always manage to make me feel at home,” she said as she gave his hand a small squeeze which he returned. “You know, even with all the craziness of our lives, I'm really glad we can still find time for moments like this."

They skated in silence for a while, enjoying the simple pleasure of gliding on the ice. As they continued to skate, Seeley felt the need to confide in his best friend, though he knew it would probably be a sore subject since she had just told him about her relationship with Jason had just ended after almost 5 years of being together.

Finally, after a few minutes he mustered the courage to speak his mind. "Speaking of relationships... I've got something on my mind, something I've been hesitant to talk about with anyone to be honest."

YN gave him a curious look. "What is it, Seeley?"

He took a deep breath. "I think I might be falling for Bones, YN. It's complicated, and I'm not sure what to do about it. I mean we’re partners and people are always saying not to mix business with pleasure."

YN's eyes widened, and she stopped skating, pulling Seeley to a halt. "Wow, Seeley, that's... a big revelation you’ve made there. Are you sure? You've always been so close to her according to what you’ve always told me, but you've never said anything about it."

Seeley nodded; his expression serious. "I know, and I'm not even sure how to approach it. It's just... am I sure I'm in love with her? No but I'm sure that I'm getting to that point. She’s a great person with a big heart and, though you have never met her, you would like her. Minus her scientific talk all the time, she reminds me a lot of you."

YN gave him a reassuring smile. "You'll figure it out, Seeley. Just take your time. And you have my full support, no matter what." The YHC haired girl pushed off to start skating, dragging Booth along with her. “Besides if she’s like me in anyway like you are telling me, then I like the woman already. Dr. Brennan would be good for you.”

The dark-haired man shook his head with a slight chuckle. “That’s one way to put it.”

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There's a message waiting for Angel on his answering machine when he gets home.

It's not uncommon, Angel grateful an exasperated Cordelia had helped set up said machine and spent a good three hours teaching him how to use it. While he still wasn't a fan of modern technology, it was quite nice to be able to not have to fret over every missed call, a potential client, or lost soul going unheard for a myriad of reasons.

With a click Angel starts the recording, hanging his coat up and going for the fridge.

Hey Capt. Forehead, miss me?

Spike, of course, it was Spike.

So, little ol' me goes to D.C right, huntin' down some arseholes and all, when I come across someone who's a lot of fun.

Angel paused, eyebrow raising as he lifted his mug of blood to his lips.

I ran into you! First I figured you followed to make sure I wasn't "harming innocents" when we all just know you like having complete control. Well "you" had a gun, and whoever this guy is he really knows his way around 'em, and was fighting like a human. So, I figured you were just being weird, until I realized he's got a heart, a real beatin' heart underneath that ridiculous bravado you usually charge with. I mean I've seen similar-looking descendants before, but this bloke is almost exactly like you, minus our lovely affliction. Call me when you decide to get your arse home, I can't wait to research this guy.

Angel whips out his phone before the beep on the machine, not really caring it's late for Spike.

"Really mate, you couldn't wait?" A clearly sleepy Spike groaned when he finally picked up after the second round of calls.

"When you leave a message like that? No, the hell did you think I was going to do?" Angel rolled his eyes. "How's the East Coast?"

"They have some great bars here, and the theatre scene is a nice change of pace. Not as many naughty stores though, real shame."

"Right, absolute shame." Spike snorted as he sat up, yawning when he saw it was about 11 in the morning.

"I won't torment you, I can hear that wheel spinnin' in your head, plus I want to sleep. This bloke called himself Special Agent Goody Two-Shoes Seeley Booth, of the FBI."

"Uh-huh." Angel couldn't help but grumble into his blood, able to visualize the smirk on Spike's face. "And?"

"If he didn't have a beatin' heart, I could see you being one of these agent types as a human, easily. Fightin' for the innocent." Spike crooned into the receiver, cackling when he heard Angel choke on his meal. "He also gets into trouble just like you do."

"What does that mean?" Angel took a seat on his bed.

"Already has a hit squad after him, well, him and some lady I 'aven't seen yet." Spike shifted up and out of his bed with a yawn, digging around in his mini-fridge for a late-night snack.

"Do you need help?" Angel tapped the side of his mug, and for a moment both vampires don't say anything.

"Bring Cordy with ya, she's always fun." The younger drawled, slipping back into bed with his snack. "How is she by the way?"

"Better, it's...she's good."

"Tell you what, after everything gets cleared up, we take her out on the town. No bullshit is goin' to mess with the two of us watching over her." Angel could laugh at the gentle tone Spike spoke with, but if he was honest, it was nice after the intense whirlwind that had been the last few months with Cordelia and Jasmine.

"She's going to want to shop you know."

"Of course! Well, I'm going to sleep, so sod off and let me know when you land." Spike yawned, squinting at his alarm clock by his bed. "Oh, and bring my journal will ya?"

"I can wrangle that." Spike responded by hanging up, asleep almost the moment he laid back in bed, and Angel stood by his fridge, looking down at his phone. It's been a while since he's traveled to the other side of the states, and a small break wasn't such a bad idea as he typed in Cordelia's number.

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Agent Booth can't help but fiddle with his fingers as the sun slowly sets outside of his office, leg bouncing underneath his desk. The day had passed by as if in a dream, and not even the squints and Brennan could distract him from what had happened last night. Vampires, demons, all these nasty things that he and the others had been blindly investigating were real, and it was a lot to swallow. His eyes flick over to the small duffle bag he'd bought that morning, filled with holy water and crosses because...because...well, he wasn't sure.

Sure caused a riot at the scanner.

He finally gets up to head out for the day, bag in hand as he heads to his car, masking his nervousness with smiles at various coworkers. He had to take a breath or two to calm himself once he was in the car, but soon set his mind to finding the place Spike was staying, which was closer to his office than he was comfortable with. The hotel was just like any other Booth supposed, and after parking he tracked down the room number Spike had given him the night before, knocking after pausing for a moment.

The door was opened by someone who wasn't Spike, a man who was a touch taller than Booth looking surprised.

"Uh, sorry, I have the wrong room." Seeley winced, and the man blinked before clearing his throat.

"Ah, you must be Agent Booth right?" The Brit made Seeley pause, and the two awkwardly held gazes before the man looked over his shoulder. "Ah, he's here."

"Let him in then!" A second voice chirped, and a woman popped up behind the first man with a grin. "Hi, I'm Cordelia, and the dork in front of me is Wesley and wow you look exactly like Angel!"

"I am not a dork!" Wesley squawked, adjusting his tie. "Wesley Wyndam-Price, a pleasure to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." Booth gave an awkward wave as Wesley stood back to allow the other man inside.

"Here we go." Spike chuckled from a corner of the room, and when Booth turned to look at the vampire, he instead stared at...himself.

There were no words for how weird this was.

It was almost like he was looking in a mirror, save for the large leather jacket that Booth could never pull off...or uh, maybe? The same brown eyes he saw in the mirror every morning were watching the agent's every move, as if Booth could lash out and harm the occupants who were watching the two in varying stages of amusement to awe.

"I have to ask about the belt buckle." Angel finally says something, and four sets of eyes zoom in on Booth's waist, making the man squirm.

"It's a good buckle." Booth defended, crossing his arms. "At least I don't look like I walked out of Hot Topic."

"What's a Hot Topic?" Angel tilted his head slightly, Cordelia and Wesley biting back laughter. "And I'll have you know this is a very nice coat."

"Uh huh, if someone was going through an emo phase," Booth smirked, Angel rolling his eyes as Spike cackled. "You too blondie."

"This coat is not a phase!" Spike immediately protested, before pointing a finger at the two other humans in the room. "I can hear you laughin' over there."

Cordelia just snorts, and Wesley hides a laugh with a cough. "Ah, we were...are not." Booth couldn't help but let out a chuckle of his own, feeling a lot less tense.

"So...this is fun." Cordelia clapped her hands together. "Heard you have a hit squad out for blood, and we're all experts at fighting demons, at least it's a change of scenery!"

"You all new here?" Booth asked, Angel gathering up some chairs before taking a seat on the couch next to Spike.

"I've flown through Washington, but that's the extent." Wesley waved, adjusting his glasses.

"Nope, been to Sunnydale and L.A, this is a West Coast gal." Cordelia hummed, having curled up in her chair with a grin. "Always wanted to come though!."

"I was here in the 1910's, New York was a lot more fun." Spike drawled, flinging his legs over Angel's lap to the displeasure of the older vampire, yet Angel made no moves to shove them off.

"Angel, gonna share with the class?" Cordelia asked, and Booth didn't miss the flicker of adoration between the two.

"I uh, I don't really remember much." Angel shrugged, shoulders hunched. "I think I was in Baltimore?"

Booth has a feeling this Angel was being vague for a reason, but everyone had their demons, so who was he to judge.

"So, storytime is nice and all, but I think we need to get to the business at hand?" Booth cleared his throat, and watched as Wesley stood to grab a book from the weathered coffee table.

"Cordelia here was a darling and got us access to your files at this Jeffersonian place, and I believe I've pinpointed the exact demon who ate the people you've been investigating!" Wesley rifled through a few pages while Booth just stared, one hand on his hip and the other running through his hair.

"I'm sorry you hacked into the Jeffersonian? Federal property? For access to a case I literally brought with me?" Booth's voice is high-pitched at the thought, and Cordelia sinks in her seat when he focuses on her with a stunned look.

"This is better than my soaps." Spike snickered from his corner, Angel putting a hand over his face. "Impatient the lot of you."

"Uh, am I going to get in trouble, because I totally was doing what I was asked to by my boss." Booth just stared before muttering something under his breath, setting the bag he'd brought down and rooted around to produce a folder.

"Do that again, I will arrest you." He pointed at Cordelia with the folder before handing it over. "I just, I don't know what's going on here, but at the minimum don't do anything with federal property. Hell, museums are off-limits until I say so!"

"You can't do that, I wished to see what you have in your Natural History museum!" Wesley balked, though took a step back when Booth rounded on him with a glare.

"Hey it's the Mr. Grumpy look." Cordelia grinned, and both Booth and Angel round on her with the same annoyed look. "Twice the stare, great!"

"Help me deal with...this weird shit, and I might let you in." Booth continued with Wesley, who looked hopeful at the prospect. "Love that I have more squints to deal with, fantastic."

"Squints?" Angel voiced, Booth making a weirded-out look at hearing his voice.

"Squints, you know, the research people." Booth waved one hand, struggling to come up with the right words. "I'd say the lab people, but you all are in the field as well, so maybe not squints..."

"Huh...I like it." Angel made a hum, and Wesley slowly looked over with narrowed eyes.

"Don't you dare call me that."

"Too late squint."

"I'm going to stake you."

"Good luck."

"How about dear Wes and I go take a nap, it was a long flight." Cordelia stepped in, getting to her feet with a stretch.

"Do you need anything?" Angel asked, shoving Spike's legs off him and standing as Wesley grabbed his books and the case.

"No I'm good, you two just play nice okay?" She smiled, the dark-haired vampire returning it with his own soft smile before the two headed out for other rooms, the younger woman threatening Wesley about sleeping as the door closed behind them.

"You've got it bad." Spike snorted as he readjusted on the couch, Angel shaking his head before facing Booth with a wary look.

"Blondie there is right." Booth merely chuckled, regarding Angel once more with a shake of his head. "So...now what?"

"You give us your address, and that of uh, 'ang on." Spike dug around in his coat pockets before producing a small slip of paper. "Some Dr. Brennan so we can keep you safe from a bounty."

"A WHAT?!"

Huh, so that's what Angel's screaming sounds like.

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Confessions

pairing ⁀➷ james aubrey x reader

word count⁀➷ 900+

summary⁀➷ You and Aubrey are married but because you don't work together very often, the team doesn't know it yet, which changes when you all meet at the royal diner after a case.

warnings⁀➷ is marriage a warning?, some fluff, the case i mentioned is not a real case they had

a/n ⁀➷ i couldn’t resist writing for aubrey so i hope you’ll have as much fun reading as i had writing it x

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„I'm glad this case is over." Angela sighed as you entered the Royal Diner. „Me too. I'm afraid of marionettes anyway, I don't need them in my job. Ugh..." you shivered by the thought of the poor person.

You gathered around the table your team always had when you would go to the diner. At this point, any other table would feel just very wrong. „Are Hodgins and Aubrey on their way?" Cam asked the group. „Mhm, I guess. Aubrey told me he'd wait up for Hodgins because they had to take some notes for the report." Booth answered her.

This was your favourite part of every case, even though it wasn't all of you each time. Sitting at the diner together, talking about the things that happened, but also personal things. These people quickly became your best friends. They welcomed you from the second you stepped foot into the Jeffersonian and integrated you into their group. Now that Aubrey was working with Booth at the FBI, it would be even better.

„What can I get you guys?" Joanne smiled at us.

„The usual please." Booth and Brennan ordered, Cam didn't want anything but water and so did Angela.

„A burger, fries and a salad please." you smiled. „Alright, I'll be back in a sec." Joanne wrote everything down and left your table. You could feel the eyes of the others on you, „You seem hungry, Y/N." Brennan laughed lightly.

You chuckled, „Oh, it's for Aubrey.". Cam frowned and made the typical expression she always did when she was confused. Angela on the other hand already seemed to know what's up but kept it for herself.

„There they are!" Booth greeted Hodgins and Aubrey when they entered the diner. „Sorry it took longer than expected. He didn't accept the words normal people use." Aubrey sarcastically commented.

„Actually, it is usually very important to use the correct technical terms." Brennan commented. „Thank you." Hodgins said.

You grinned at the interaction between them. It's always like that, and it's exactly what makes them so lovable. Aubrey has been with the team for about a month, but you never had the chance to really work together during a case, until now.

Angela slid her chair a bit to the side to make room for Aubrey next to you, totally on purpose, of course. Hodgins meanwhile sat down on her other side. Just in time for the two to sit down, Joanna came back with a plate for Brennan, apple cake for Booth and your order.

„Here you go, anything else you'd like?" she asked. „No, thanks, Joanna." Booth smiled, and she nodded.

Aubrey smiled at you when he saw the plates in front of him. „Thank you." His hand caressed your tight. „I wouldn't dare to not order when I know exactly what your mood is like when you're hungry." you chuckled. The others were already in conversation, so they didn't listen to what you and Aubrey talked about.

He took a big bite of his burger, which he could barely get into his mouth, and exhaled happily. "I love you." he told the burger, and you had to laugh softly.

The others looked at him laughing. Everyone knew Aubrey's love for food.

Booth raised an eyebrow, "How do you even get that thing in your mouth?". "Oh, it'll fit somehow." Aubrey mumbled, his mouth still full. Booth just shook his head, but everyone could see the slight smirk.

"I really hope we can finally do a proper experiment next time," Hodgins sighed. "I'm not going to even ask what you're hoping for." Cam laughed. Hodgins started, „You know, we haven't-„

Suddenly they all went quiet. You chewed the fry you stole from Aubrey's plate. „Everything okay?" you asked carefully, swallowing. Aubrey looked just as confused as you did, as he handed you another one. Everyone's eyes got even wider at that.

Finally, Booth said, „James Aubrey does not share his food.", „Nor does anyone know what he's even ordering, as much as he always eats." Hodgins added.

Brennan's gaze would've almost been uncomfortable if you didn't know her so well. You chuckled, „Oh.". „We're married." Aubrey laughed, and you grinned when you both raised your hands at the same time to show them the wedding rings.

Booth looked like something hit him, „That explains a lot." Cam commented enlightened. „As if none of you have noticed," Angela laughed, „You're all so smart but so blind at normal things sometimes.". „I must confess that I should have noticed it. Congratulations, by the way." Brennan admitted and smiled at the last part of her sentence. "Thank you." you giggled. "Wait, how long have you guys been married?" Booth asked.

"Almost four years." Aubrey said, cracking a grin at Booth's facial expression. "So that's what Caroline always meant." Booth quietly talked to himself.

You could picture Caroline giving Seeley a poke in the back of the head for being so slow on the uptake.

„We don't make a secret out of it, I guess it just never really came up." you chuckled.

„Well now we know." Cam laughed. "As long as you let us know then when you're planning on having a little Aubrey or a little Y/N, I can just about forgive you for this one," Angela joked, and everyone broke out laughing. "Promised." You joined the laughter as Aubrey intertwined his hand with yours under the table and smiled at you.

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