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cafeacademia · 2 years
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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐝 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: When your mother, an influential and corrupt politician organises a suitor party for you without telling you, Spencer, your bodyguard takes matters into his own hands... Only there's a little more to the arrangement than you first expected.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Mentions of organised crime, trafficking (only mentioned and not said which type but it is implied), Reader's mother is a dick, fear, mentions of being "hurt" by Reader's mother but no details are given - interpret that as you wish but intended as emotional hurt, tears and upset Reader, nudity (showering together, no sex just very tender and a little heated), a little bit of 18+ content but not any explicit details (even so, minors DNI please), happy ending!! UNEDITED SORRY
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 4.3k
𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 | 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Hello!! Sorry it's been a while since I've posted something. Here is a WIP I've rewritten so many times, but I'm really happy with how it came out. This is for @mattmurdocksscars celebration!! I hope you enjoy it!
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"Please tell me you're okay."
He'd found you outside, dry tears on your cheeks, marked by the smudged makeup, fresh tears welling up in your eyes as your lip wobbled. The gardens were dimly lit. There was something about the perfect care of the gardens, contrasted with the hurt in your eyes that turned Spencer’s stomach like nothing else had in a long time.
There had been a man with you, he was drunk and far too pushy with you.
He wouldn't stop. He wouldn't shut up. His voice droning, touch burning your skin, stare boring into your eyes making you feel so vulnerable and small.
So Spencer had done what he did best and protected you.
"I couldn't find you." You sniffled, reaching out for him. He came to you, hands gripping yours and you finally felt warmth surge through you under his touch.
"I know, I know, I'm sorry. They tried to keep me out of the way, I couldn't get to you fast enough." He breathed the words out and while it was all very urgent, his voice soothed you. He was right though, they had separated you when you got to the party and as soon as you were swept into the main hall, you had completely lost sight of Spencer.
"Please just take me home, I want to leave." You cried, fresh tears coming now. You would do anything not to go back into your mother's estate, back into the bustling crowd of suitors and elite middle aged nothings.
"Sweetheart,"
"I don't care if it's against orders, I don't want to marry any of those tight collar fucks in there and my mother can shove it up her arse if she-."
"Sweetheart, shh. Come here. You don't have to do anything." Spencer pulled you into his arms and it felt so good to be held. You were crying now, sobs interrupting you every time you parted your lips.
It felt good to be touched by someone who cared. It was soft and gentle and you felt like you could melt against him and never leave his embrace.
His leather gloves creaked against your skin as his grip on you tightened, holding you against his chest, allowing you to sob into his shirt.
"Shh, I'm here. Let me take care of you. I'll get us out, just hold onto me sweetheart and don't let go."
You did as you were told. You clung to him, tears still coming but the sobs growing silent as the nerves crept in. He held you, grip firm and reassuring as he walked you around the building, keeping away from spots where you might be easily seen.
Spencer was glad he'd parked the car in a spot away from your mother's security detail. They'd never notice it was you leaving either, not when he'd used a rental for the night instead of one of the cars in the garage.
Your mother had hosted a suitor event without telling you the reason for your presence.
She wanted to marry you off. But all you wanted to do was run away and hide and let Spencer tell you what to do and keep you safe. That's what he had always done since he'd been assigned as your bodyguard. He was with you all the time, bar from your most vulnerable moments, but even then, he was always near.
But maybe sometime along the way, you had stopped just being his client.
There was something about the way he looked at you that made you feel dizzy and crave looking into his eyes. His touch was just as dizzying, strong and firm but so comforting. He always knew what to say too.
Spencer was far too good for you. You were just some rich elite woman's daughter, locked up in her empty estate with nothing to do but read books and reluctantly attend parties to save face and put on a show of good relations.
And Spencer was a bodyguard. Strong, effortlessly handsome, tall and so kind and good. You wished your relationship with him was not just a working relationship and that it was more…
Just more.
Spencer got you into the car and let you get comfortable while he got into the driver's seat. He started the engine, watching as you slid down in your seat, anxiety setting in as he pulled out of the parking space. You heard the thunk of the car doors lock as he drove by the front of the house and you let out a breath that had lodged itself in your chest. You were tense as he drove in front of the house and turned down the driveway. It was tempting to look out of the window, to see what the security at the front doors were doing when they saw your car leaving, but you resisted and stayed low in your seat, pulling the stupid silken shawl you’d been given to wear around you, wishing it would give you some comfort.
“We’re out.” Spencer broke the silence, hand coming to rest on your knee. He glanced over at you, watching as you opened your eyes. You had squeezed them shut on your way towards the cast iron gates, afraid you might be stopped and made to return to the event. But nobody came to stop you. “Spencer,” You breathed out, sitting up in your seat and reaching out to push the air vent away from you, the cool air sending a prickling chill through you. “We can’t go home.” “She’ll come looking for you and she’ll be angry.” Spencer sighed, knowing exactly why you couldn’t return. “She might fire you, Spencer.” The thought brought tears to you again and you let out a heavy sob. “Sweetheart, you could manage without me. You’re strong.” He tried to lighten the mood, but you only cried, shaking your head. “No, you make this bearable. She’ll decide you’re too lenient, she’ll hire some ugly brute with no charisma or charm and no pretty face.” You cried and Spencer let out a soft chuckle. “You like me because of my charisma and charm and pretty face?” He asked with a lopsided grin. “Obviously.” You sighed. “And other things.” “I guess you’ll tell me the other things later.” He said, raising a brow as he checked the mirrors, just to make sure no one was following.
“Sweetheart, listen to me very clearly, alright?” You turned to look at him, his tone serious now as he drove through the city streets. “You’re going to check the mirrors, watch every car that you see. Make sure it’s not tailing us.” He instructed. “What are you doing?” You asked quietly. “What I always should have done.” He replied. “Is there anything you need from home?” Spencer asked, not directly answering your question. “Um,” You thought about it for a second. The clothes didn’t matter, they were more your mother’s chosen style for you than your own. None of your expensive perfumes or items really mattered to you, except maybe the books you hid under your bed and the stuffie that Spencer had once given to you. “Only a couple of things.” You told him truthfully. “Right. We’re going to go home, you’re going to collect those things into a bag. No questions in the house, it might be wired. Understood?” “Understood.” You confirmed, heart pounding when you realised exactly what was happening.
What I always should have done. Had Spencer always thought of doing this? How long had this thought been on his mind? Either way, you trusted him with your life and your secrets.
You watched the mirrors the whole way home. There weren’t many cars on the way back. It was too late at night for many people to be around. Nothing tailed you on the way home.
“Ten minutes in the house maximum. I’ll come up with you, we need to stay together.” Spencer told you as he pulled into the driveway. “Alright.” You nodded, waiting until the car stopped and he gave you his okay after checking the surroundings before you got out and walked towards the house. He checked his phone for the house security. It was empty, so he let you in and locked the door before he followed you up the stairs to your room. “Spencer, do you have a jumper?” You asked. “I have plenty.” You nodded. “Can I use one?” “Of course. Do this first.” He said, referring to your packing.
You pulled your books out from under the bed, packing them onto a duffel bag that Spencer had given you and quickly piled in your only stuffies and a few other sentimental items. The rest of it was all things you’d rather leave behind. Spencer gave you a jumper and you dressed quickly into some workout leggings and his jumper while he packed his jumpers and prized comfort clothing into a duffel bag.
Spencer couldn’t deny how cute you looked in his jumper. It was a fairisle jumper, cosy and wintery and it seemed to bring out the warmth in your features more than any of your clothing did. “Wear this. It’ll get cold.” Spencer said, wrapping a thick, warm, wool coat around you and doing it up for you. It made you feel small and cared for and you wanted nothing more than for him to just keep doing that. But there was little time now for the soft touches and sweet glances.
The silence between you lingered. It was tense, but you were comforted by the way that Spencer held you. He kept his arm around you as he took you out of the back entrance of the house. Down at the end of the garden, over the wall was his surveillance car. He’d brought it with him off the record and was sure that it was the safest way for you to travel. Your mother likely knew nothing about it, making it much less easy to track. “Give me your phone, sweetheart.” You did as you were told without question as you approached the car. He opened the back, put both of the bags in and took your phone when you handed it to him. He pulled the sim card out and turned your phone off. “I’ll buy you a new one.” Spencer promised, doing the same with his phone before he disposed of the sim cards.
“Let’s go, get in sweetheart.” Spencer instructed. The car felt new. It even smelled quite new too. The seatbelt on his side was pre-buckled and you wondered why, but you had no mind for questions right now. Your heart raced as he started the car and locked the doors. You both buckled in and you took one last look at the house that you had spent your entire life in, locked up, kept away from everyone and the world, only to be called upon when you needed to make an appearance.
The silence loomed, though this time it was more comfortable. Spencer turned the heat up, put some classical music on and began to drive. “Do I need to check the mirrors?” You asked. “No, sweetheart. I’ll keep us safe.” Spencer reassured you. “Where are we going?” “Out of state to a safehouse.” “Doesn’t my mother know about safehouses?” You asked. “Not if they are owned by the FBI, sweetheart.” He replied. FBI? What did the FBI have to do with a private security detail?
“What are you talking about?” You asked, sitting up in your seat now. “I’m an FBI agent, sweetheart. I wasn’t just sent to be your bodyguard, it was under suspicion for a long time that your mother was partaking in illegal activities, including trafficking.” “Trafficking… As in-.” “Yeah, sweetheart.” He interrupted. He knew you knew what your mother was pulling behind the scenes and he had more than enough evidence now. “That’s why- oh my god, how did I never put two and two together?” You sat back in your seat, overtaken by how much information that was to process. “You’re really FBI?” He chuckled softly, motioning at the glovebox. “Open that and you’ll find your answer, sweetheart.” You opened the glovebox and inside was an envelope. Inside was his badge and identification. “Oh my god. You’ve been undercover all this time? Is your name even Spencer? What about your actual life? Don’t you have a family you’re away from?” You let off the string of questions.
“Sweetheart, I never lied to you, only kept my real job from you for obvious reasons. I’m exactly who you know me to be, I promise.” His voice was sincere, eyes meeting yours for a moment, soft and warm and you knew he was telling you the truth. He was the same Spencer he’d always been. Single, hot and kind but instead of a bodyguard, he was an FBI agent.
“Wait.” You breathed out, gaze finding his badge in your hands, fingers trailing over it. “When this is over, this all ends.” He knew what you meant. That it wasn’t just a case for him to work, that when your mother was caught and you were free from her confines that Spencer would return to work like it was another day at the office and you’d end up somewhere else, alone. “No, sweetheart. Not unless you want it to.” Spencer shook his head. “I’ve been with you for nearly every second for the last two years, I am not throwing that all away just because the case will end.” “Promise?” Your voice was soft and small and shaky and it broke his heart. Spencer reached over as he drove down the motorway, hand resting on your knee, fingers reaching for yours. “I promise, sweetheart.”
The car journey went on for a long time, but Spencer was good company. It was easy to relax when you knew you were safe with someone you trusted and you dozed in and out of a hazy nap that seemed to make chunks of the hours pass by like seconds. And before you knew it, you realised it was light outside and you’d driven all through the night and into midway through the next morning. “Almost there sweetheart.” Spencer informed you, reaching over to pat you awake. You had been in and out of a nap when he spoke and was coherent enough to register his words. “Where are we?” You asked through a yawn. “In Virginia.” Sitting up properly and taking a big stretch, you looked out of the window to see the changing colours of autumn in mottled oranges and reds.
It wasn’t long before Spencer took you off onto a bumpy side road, travelling all the way up the trail towards a small house in a wooded clearing. “Is this the place?” You asked. “Yep. Once we get indoors, I’m going to talk to my team. But I promise I’ll stay with you through everything okay? Every step of this, you’ve got me.”
The house was warm and cosy. The inside was simple but it had everything you needed to be off the grid for a while. Spencer went to put the car in the garage so it was out of sight and he made several security checks and sweeps just in case before he even attempted to make contact with his team. You, on the other hand, were just happy to find that the safe house had a little woodburner and a cosy spot with a bookshelf full of books you’d never read before.
You heard Spencer talking in the other room. You heard him discussing plans and going over what needed to be done and the evidence he’d sent over to them.
But your mind wanted to rest, it wanted to focus on something else and you found yourself things to make a fresh cup of hot coffee and dug a blanket out of the linen closet in the hallway.
“They’re taking care of everything, sweetheart. We just have to stay here for a day or two until the raids are finished.” Spencer said as he walked back into the main room, watching as you poured out hot coffee into two mugs and piled a few biscuits out onto a plate for you to share. “She’s finally being put away.” You breathed out a sigh of relief. He wasn’t sure how to respond, but your relief and comfort in knowing that someone who had hurt you for so long was going to be put away for good was enough to make him feel at ease for a while.
“We can relax now, sweetheart. Don’t worry about a thing.” “Spence, where do I go after this?” You asked quietly, picking up your mug and bringing it over to the coffee table and sitting down on the sofa. “What happens to me?” “Well, where do you want to be when this is over?” Spencer asked. You paused for a moment, taking a slow sip of your coffee and curling up into the corner of the sofa. You looked so small, so vulnerable as you thought about his question. You couldn’t or wouldn’t meet his eyes as you parted your lips to speak.
“With you.” It came out in a whisper, but you were sure of your answer and so was Spencer. “Baby girl.” His words made you melt, they flustered you and you couldn’t look up as he walked over with his mug, setting it down on the table and sitting beside you. “You want to come with me?” He asked softly. He was sincere, but there was something about the way he spoke to you. He was comforting and  warm and good and you wanted to hold onto that. You only nodded, but it was enough of an answer for Spencer. “Come here.” And he opened his arms for you, letting you fall against his chest, enveloped in his embrace, safe and comfortable and relaxed. “When this is over, you can come with me, if that’s what you want.” He whispered against your hair, pressing a kiss against your temple like he was sealing a promise.
No other words were exchanged for a while. The silence was comforting between you, only touch needed to be heard and understood. All of the unsaid feelings floated to the surface now, quiet and unspoken, but louder than they had ever been.
The night drew in faster than you had expected. And you found yourself with Spencer, warm water running in the shower as he undressed you, fingers soft and gentle as he took you in. He kissed you breathless, lips hot against yours, eager but not urgent. You whimpered, kiss tugging you further into a safe, hazy comfort. There was nothing rushed about it as you stepped into the shower. It was innocent, washing each other, touch speaking more than words could, illustrating the thoughts you’d had for the last two years. You were certain you had fallen for Spencer not long after you met him and you probably had a crush on him since the second you saw him for the first time.
“I’m in love with you, sweetheart. I think I always have been.” Spencer spoke against your lips, his moving against yours, languid and passionate as he soothed lathered, warm soap over your delicate skin. You didn’t have the words to respond, love was not enough to explain how you felt. There was something deeper in your connection. He had done more than love you. He had protected you with his life. And you had spent every second of every day with him for two years, allowing him to see you in your vulnerable moments. He’d seen you cry, he’d seen you in your underwear, he’d accompanied you to try on clothes - granted, he never looked but you always had fantasised that maybe one day he would take you right there, while you were nude right behind him.
It was more than physical attraction. He was smart, you could listen to him ramble all day, listen to him talk about physics and biology and technology and anything that took his interest. He was the only person you could talk to about books that wouldn’t judge you. Spencer was perfect and you wanted to give him your everything. You wanted to share the warmth within you with him and no one else.
It was why you had cried that night outside of the party while that man tried to touch you and talk his way into your bed. You hated him, you could’ve done anything, but you wished and hoped and pleaded with no one in particular that Spencer would find you and stop him and take you himself. That he would make you feel pretty and good and like the best girl in the world. You craved the words good girl that fell from his lips, you craved to hear him laugh at your jokes and your attempts to flirt. You craved him.
“I love you. I love you so much, I need you Spencer.” The words tumbled without a second of hesitation, his low, soft laugh rumbled beneath your hands that rested against his chest. “You need me, baby girl?” You nodded, kissing him when his lips found yours again. “I’m yours, sweet girl. We have all the time in the world.” He whispered. And Spencer was right. For once you did have time. He’d taken you out of the world that had locked you away in a stupid old money estate like some kind of forbidden princess, only allowed out when you needed to remind the city you still existed. But now you were blossoming, flowering into something unique and entirely your own, all because of Spencer.
You didn’t love him because he saved you. You loved him because he made you feel like no other person had ever made you feel. You were properly seen for the first time by him. He saw the depths of your person, the facets of your personality that nobody ever stopped long enough to notice. And he loved you.
It was all a haze as you fell into bed, clothed in clean pyjamas several sizes too big, but it was the most comfortable you had felt in a long time. “Stay with me, please?” You asked. And you only had to ask, because without question, Spencer slipped into bed next to you and pulled the covers over you both.
“Tell me about the other things.” Spencer broke the silence after a moment of laying next to each other in the quiet. You smiled in the dark, cheeks heating with slight embarrassment. “I already know you think I’m pretty, charming and charismatic.” He reminded you. “Your knowledge is very,” You paused, feeling yourself flush with the thought. “Sexy.” You finished, listening to Spencer hum in thought at your words. “I love listening to your rambles. I like your thoughts, I want to know what you think about everything.” You went on. “And what else?” He asked. “Oh, your voice.” You breathed in. “I love your voice. It’s soothing and-.” You cut yourself off. God, you couldn’t just go around revealing all of your random turn ons like this. “And?” He pressed, genuinely curious. “I think you know.” You whispered softly and Spencer let out a breathy laugh next to you. “I think I have an idea.” He said, leaning over to pull you into his arms. “You make me feel like I’m enough. Like I can be who I am and not what my mother wants everyone to see.” You continued, an air of vulnerability to your words, but Spencer just pulled you closer, arms tightening around you. “You are always enough, my sweet girl.” He whispered. “Always.”
The days passed quickly. It was comforting being with Spencer with no one to watch over you, breathing down your neck and demanding things of you. You could be yourself and open up bit by bit to him. You weren’t as afraid and you felt like there were things your mother had done over the years that you could finally say aloud, slowly but surely.
It was only a matter of days before it was all over and when Spencer got the call that your mother and her associates had been successfully incarcerated, he had you both pack up your things and slowly head to his home in Quantico.
“What’s the first thing you want to do when we get home, sweetheart?” Spencer asked as he entered the city, driving through the streets towards his apartment. “A bit of clothes shopping would be good, I didn’t bring much with me.” You replied. “Mm and maybe we should stop for pastries and coffee.” He added. “Can we go to build a bear?” He laughed, but nodded and a smile grew on his lips so wide that you couldn’t help but mirror it. “Yeah, of course we can. Anything else?” “Can I meet that team of yours to thank them?” You asked. “Oh, you don’t need to do that, it’s our job, baby.” “I’d like to say thank you.” You insisted and it didn’t take much for him to fold. He thought it was cute, not to mention, he couldn’t deny you when you looked at him with such sweet doe eyes. “Alright, we’ll stop by the office before we go shopping. But let’s stop at home first, I can’t wait to show you.” He smiled.
There was so much you wanted to do, so much you wanted to say to Spencer, but you had a lifetime to do it now. Nothing stood in the way anymore. And as you got out of the car in front of his apartment building, the pretty old architecture making you take a gasp of excitement, Spencer took your hand in his. “Welcome home, sweetheart.” He kissed you, slow and soft, capturing you in a warmth you had craved since the beginning. This was home. Spencer was your home.
And you were in love.
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simp4eshal · 1 month
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The boy is mine (Spencer x Reader)
Based on “The Boy is mine” by Ariana Grande
“The boy is mine,
I can’t wait to try him”
Your dad was president. Yes, he was.
And as the first daughter, you had to have security. That was obligatory.
But after an attempt is made on your life, your dad gets more cautious, and during the time of the investigation an FBI agent is charged with your safety.
Spencer reid x reader
I/ The one where you meet, and he’s so fine you spill coffee on yourself
II/ The one where you’re clumsy, and somehow end up on top of him
III/ The one where he can not act as if he’s not attracted to you anymore
IV/ The one where you get caught
V/ The one where your dad accepts him
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wintersoldierslover · 2 years
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my fic recs masterlist
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Bucky Barnes:
all bucky barnes
headcanon  -  blurb  -  one-shot  -  series
dbf!bucky  -  brothers bff  -  bff’s brother
neighbour  -  housewife reader
lumberjack  -  firefighter  -  bodyguard
priest bucky  -  college
football player  -  hockey player  -  boxer
professor  -  teacher  -  librarian/bookshop
coffee shop  -  soulmate  -  royal
other AUs  -  taboo
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Stranger Things characters:
all eddie munson - all steve harrington
eddie and steve (x reader)
billy hargrove - jason carver - mike wheeler
dmitri enzo antonov - jim hopper
robin buckley - nancy wheeler
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Outer Banks Characters:
all Rafe Cameron
all JJ Maybank
Rafe Cameron and JJ Maybank (x reader)
Pope Heyward - Topper Thorton
John B. - Sarah Cameron
Kiara Carrera
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Marvel characters:
Wanda Maximoff  -   Kate Bishop
Natasha Romanoff  -  Yelena Belova
Peter Parker  -  Pietro Maximoff
Steve Rogers  -  Stephen Strange
Frank Castle  -  Matt Murdock 
Moon knight  -  Steven Grant
Joaqín Torres - Clint Barton
Loki Laufeyson - Druig
Eddie Brock - Miles Morales
Miguel O’hara - Hobie Brown
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Harry Potter characters:
Sirius Black - Remus Lupin 
James Potter - Poly!Marauders
Lily potter -  Cedric Diggory
George Weasley - Fred Weasley
Severus Snape - Tom Riddle
Draco Malfoy
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Avatar (James Cameron) charachters:
neteyam - aonung - lo’ak
rotxo - kiri - spider
jake sully - neytiri - tsu’tey
tonowari - ronal - colonel quaritch
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Top Gun chracters:
Fanboy  -  Hangman  -  Rooster - Bob
Iceman
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Wednesday characters:
Xavier Thorpe - Ajax Petropolus
Wednesday Addams - Divina
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Bridgerton characters:
Anthony Bridgerton -  Benedict Bridgerton
Colin Bridgerton
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Criminal Minds characters:
Spencer Reid  -  Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
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The Last of Us characters:
Joel Miller - Ellie Williams
Abby Anderson
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The Devil All The Time characters:
Tommy Matson - Lee Bodecker
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Uncharted characters:
Nate Drake - Sam Drake
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Euphoria characters:
Elliot (Euphoria) - Fezco
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On My Block characters:
Mario Martinez - Oscar Diaz
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Modern Family characters:
Luke Dunphy - Alex Dunphy
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Ted Lasso:
Roy Kent - Jamie Tartt
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NHL players:
Matthew Ktachuk - Trevor Zegras
Nolan Patrick - Tyler Seguin
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Actors:
Sebastian Stan - Joseph Quinn
Jamie Campbell Bower - Danny Ramirez
Drew Starkey - Rudy Pankow
Ben Hardy - Bella Ramsey
Jenna Ortega
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Miscellaneous characters:
Eli ‘Hawk’ Moskowitz  -   Marcus Baker
Rodrick Heffley -  Hunter Sylvester
Lloyd Hansen - Ari Levinson
Nick Fowler -  Tangerine
Rhett Abbott - Hayden ‘Harvard Hottie’
Colin (Not Okay) -   Min Ho (Xo, Kitty)
Ash (No Exit) -  James Maguire (Derby Girls)
Jake Peralta - Nick Miller  - Brian O’conner
Anakin Skywalker - Bruno Madrigal
Tadashi Hamada - Kakashi Hatake
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Miscellaneous real people:
Billie Eilish - AEW Hook
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*Updated whenever there’s a new character <3
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 2 months
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「 alternative universe masterlist 」
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here is a massive list of all of the AUs i've written for, as well as all of the different kinds of y/ns.
return to the main masterlist
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𖦹 ATHLETE 𖦹
boxer!steve rogers
pro football team!avengers
𖦹 BODYGUARD 𖦹
bucky barnes
𖦹 CULT 𖦹
cult member!steve harrington
cult leader!jim hopper
𖦹 FANTASY 𖦹
click here for the full fantasy AU masterlist
𖦹 FARMER 𖦹
farmer!steve harrington
𖦹 GAMER 𖦹
gamer!steve harrington
𖦹 GUARDIAN ANGEL & DEVIL  𖦹
angel!steve harrington and devil!eddie munson
𖦹 HISTORICAL 𖦹
click here for the full historical AU masterlist
𖦹 LUMBERJACK 𖦹
lumberjack!frank castle
lumberjack!james potter
𖦹 MASSAGE THERAPIST 𖦹
massage therapist!steve harrington
𖦹 MEDICAL 𖦹
doctor!spencer reid
doctor!aleksander morozova
𖦹 MOB 𖦹
mob!bucky barnes
𖦹 OLD MONEY 𖦹
modern!old money!sirius black
𖦹 PIRATE 𖦹
remus lupin
sirius black
miguel o'hara
𖦹 ROCKSTAR 𖦹
eddie munson
sirius black
remus lupin
𖦹 ROYAL 𖦹
prince!james potter
king!steve rogers
𖦹 STEP 𖦹
stepbro!sirius black
stepbro!peter parker
𖦹 UNIVERSITY 𖦹
evergreen university AU (CE characters)
professor!ben solo
𖦹 VAMPIRE 𖦹
remus lupin
𖦹 WEREWOLF 𖦹
bucky barnes
𖦹 WILD WEST 𖦹
cowboy!joel miller
𖦹 ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE 𖦹
steve harrington
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˗ˏˋ different flavours of y/n ˎˊ˗
artist!reader
baker!reader
ballerina!reader
bookstore!reader
cheerleader!reader
fairy!reader
farmer!reader
knight!reader
librarian!reader
mom!reader
nurse!reader
pregnant!reader
princess!reader
private school!reader
witch!reader
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sublimecatgalaxy · 1 year
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♥️ To Do List ♥️ 1/19/23
Hi everyone! I wanted to give you guys another, updated idea on what I have planned to post over the next week or so.
Just a reminder that my requests are opened and I have updated my character list and masterlist so give it a peek :)
Let me know in the comments which ones you guys are most excited for!!
-Liz :)
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Planned (this upcoming week or two):
Liability Part 4 and Part 5: Rafe Cameron x Reader
Sorry I've taken so long to update this fic, I was on vacation and then I was in the hospital twice since I've been home
Smut Request by @leahlovestwd: The original request was deleted in the tumblr-verse so this will be a completely new formatted oneshot about Daryl where he and the reader have had a sort of sexual tension for a while and it finally becomes too much when Daryl sees another man flirting with the reader.
Requests (next few days):
Smut Request by @honey-on-my-lips: Spencer Reid x Reader "Part 2 to this fic".
Flirty/Fluff Request by @sleepless-lies; Elliot x Reader; Summary: "can you please do prompt 25 and 26 where he’s trying to apologize for something stupid he did (flirt with her friend or something)."
Fluff Request by @what-muses; Summary: "May I request a Jonathan Byers x female reader where they play “never have I ever?” And somehow end up kissing?"
Fluff Request by @steezysimfinds; Summary: "Y/N calling Loki “My King”."
Fluff Request by @steezysimfinds; Summary: "Y/N (or another hero) has a perfect opportunity to capture Loki, but Y/N stops it so Loki can escape."
Fluff Request by @steezysimfinds; Summary: "'Why are you here?' and 'I didn’t have anywhere else to go'. Maybe Enemies to Lovers?"
Angst Request by @tearsaura; Summary: "Can I request something angsty with the prompts 11 and 15 for Aaron Hotchner?"
Eventual (TBD):
Anon Smut Request: JJ Maybank x Reader; Summary: "JJ Maybank smut with best friends to lovers? Maybe they get super high and they get into mischief?"
Oneshot Request by @bringinsexybackk69: Daryl Dixon x Wife!Reader Summary: Daryl and his wife were separated at the fall of the prison bit the Reader manages to escape with Glenn. When they end up upon Abe and his crew, reuniting, they form a group looking for the rest of their family. At Terminus, once all the fighting is over, Daryl and Reader reunite.
'Him + I' Multipart Series: Bodyguard!Daryl x Mafia!Reader Summary: Daryl is entrusted with protecting his bosses daughter which, in all of his years of working, is proving to be one of the most difficult jobs he's been given. Not because the job is difficult but because she is difficult.
'Breathe Me' Multipart Series: Bucky Barnes x Therapist!Reader Summary: Bucky's difficult part and sharp attitude makes their sessions difficult but his therapist gets right through to him with some 'unconventional' methods.
'Cruel Summer' Oneshot: JJ Maybank x Reader Summary: JJ Maybank makes it his personal job to see that Topper's older cousin is given the full tour of all that the Outer-banks has to offer, including his way of life.
'Daddy Dearest' Oneshot: Negan Smith x Reader AU Summary: Strictly for the pleasure of @ncllywrites, this lengthy oneshot is about the situationship between Negan Smith, a CEO in New York City, and one of his many assistants. Of course he goes after the one girl who doesn't fall at his feet, making it his personal effort to win her over by any means necessary.
'Lights, Cameras, Action' Oneshot: Rafe Cameron x Camgirl!Reader Summary; Rafe falls in love with his most recent camgirl that he's been going to when he craves human (electronic) interaction and affection. Simple as that.
'The Chain' Multipart Series: Summary; The Mandalorian is tasked to take on a high risk, high priced bounty, an escort, who he later realizes isn't wanted for the right reasons and takes it on himself to see that she's handled properly.
Unnamed Oneshot; Spencer Reid x agent!reader; Summary: "After Reid gets out of prison and they're interrogating Cat, it comes out that she's pregnant with Reid's child. Following a big blow up, the reader has some words with Spencer but also with Cat."
Unnamed Oneshot; Aaron Hotcher x teacher!reader; Summary: "The reader meets Aaron at Jack's parents teacher conferences and he's heard all about Jack's 'cute teacher' through Penelope who's done snooping and also through Jack who's completely infatuated with her. When he gives her his personal number to reach out to him regarding Jack when he's off on a case, does she take it as an invitation to reach out to him or does she not?"
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Boarders by the lovely @delishlydelightfuldividersKeep reading
-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o- Taglist: @bubblebuttwade @rafelover2405 @leslienjazzy @sorceresss @grxnde-dwt @alex–awesome–22 @bunnietoof @niyamar1e @serialghost @plantlungs @geniusohn @akaliltimmytim @lilaalouuxx @xshariex @elliotsbeigeguitar @elle4404 @lelieja @srhxpci @joselyn001 @taysirene @spinkspanther @thedivineuphoria @peter-maximoffs @tsukishimawhore @poohkie90 @szlaco @distantsighs @nstyles4299 @wolflover384 @givemefoodandlovesstuff @vane28282 @yeswhatever33 @amirrahfranson @vvaalleennttiinna @f-mu @yaspillz @jeyramarie @skylievin@abbybarnes17 @jointherebellion215 @visiondaddy @steezysimfinds @its-ya-gay-boi-luigi @crunchytoenailsyum@glizzymcguirex @beth123lg @melovesmut @rafecameronswhore @ariianelle @write-from-the heart @vampviolets@haylee-e @honee-chai-tea @lokiandbuckywife
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cwritesforfun · 2 years
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Masterlist and Request List
Comment, submit an anon ask, or fill in a form for any imagines you want:-)
Request an imagine/you can comment it on an existing imagine as well - https://forms.gle/z9R6x9TyykXNjyhK7 
Comment to join a tag list. Just let me know which one to add you too.
Some of these fanfics are from my other page -
If you ever wanna see all the fanfics I read, I reblog all on @notme22sblog lol:)
MOVIES
BOTTOMS
Hazel Callahan x Fem!Reader - Neighbors
Harry Potter
Cedric Diggory x RavenclawFem!Reader: Dumb Plan
Hermione Granger x Fem!Reader: Study Buddy
Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy
Marvel
Captain America x Fem!Reader: Nightmares
Loki x Fem!Reader: BFFs
Mean Girls
Regina George x Fem!Reader: Girl Crush
Regina George x Fem!Reader: NYC
Regina George x Fem!Reader: Overnight Field Trip
The Hunger Games
Finnick Odair x Fem!Reader: Home Series:
Finnick Odair x Fem!Reader: love as sweet as sugarcubes
Finnick Odair x Fem!Reader: love as sweet as sugarcubes part two
Top Gun
Mistletoe with the Danger Squad featuring Bob, Hangman, Phoenix, and Rooster
NYE Kiss with the Danger Squad featuring Bob, Hangman, Phoenix, and Rooster
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Hurt
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Asexual!Fem!Reader: Flight
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Farm (Request)
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Bomb
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Long Day
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: I want to write you a song
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Fake Dating & Flirty Rivals
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Fight For You
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Hopelessly Love You
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: You’re Sick (Request)
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Pretend we’re dating?
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Long Day
Robert Bob Floyd x Fem!Reader: Crush
Robert Bob Floyd x Fem!Reader: Dating Mav’s Daughter
Robert Bob Floyd x Fem!Reader: Treasure?
Natasha Phoenix Trace x Fem!Reader: Kiss
SERIES:
Rooster - Falling in Love
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Falling In Love Part One
Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Falling In Love Part Two
Hangman - Crush
Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Crush
Continuation of Crush ^ Jake Hangman Seresin x Fem!Reader: Meeting Parents
TV SHOWS
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader: Lunch Date
Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader: Post-Undercover Case
Spencer Reid AU x Fem!Reader: Royalty
Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader: One Bed One Heart
Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader: Surprising Him
Derek Morgan x Fem!Reader: Get Your Groove Thing On!
Derek Morgan AU x Princess!Reader: Bodyguard
Emily Prentiss x Fem!Reader: Garcia’s BFF 
Daisy Jones & The Six
Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader: LOVE
House Of The Dragon
Aemond Targaryen x  Dorne!Fem!Reader: Arranged Marriage
Outer Banks
Kiara Carrera x Fem!Reader: New Waitress
Sarah Cameron x Fem!Reader: Girl Crush
Sarah Cameron x Fem!Reader: In Love
Sarah Cameron x Fem!Reader: Club Night
JJ x Fem!Reader: KISS
JJ x Fem!Reader: I’m Madly In Love With You
JJ x Fem!Reader: Romeo, Save Me
Rafe x KookFem!Reader: Party Boy
Rafe x Fem!Reader: Alternate Ending to Season 1
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: Hurt
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: Friends don’t look at friends that way
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: Fake Wedding Date
SERIES:
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: I still want you part one.    
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: I still want you part two
SERIES WITH ALTERNATE ENDINGS: Sarah Cameron x Fem!Reader: I’m Done With The Secrets - and the different endings - 
Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader: Pining 
Kiara Carrera x Fem!Reader: Get The Girl
Shadow and Bone
COMING SOON!
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson x Henderson!Sister: Promise not to leave me?
Eddie Munson x Henderson!Sister: English Help
Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader: Soulmates
Robin x Fem!Reader: Crush
Robin x Fem!Reader: Date?
Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader: I might love you
Steve Harringon x Fem!Reader: Soulmates
SERIES:
Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader: Only One Bed
Only One Bed - Part Two
The Bear
SERIES:
Carmen “Carmy” Berzatto x Fem!Reader: Crush Crush Part Two
Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto x Fem!Reader: Anxiety Attacks & Rude Customers
Anxiety Attacks & Rude Customers Part Two: You’re the light in the dark
The Summer I Turned Pretty:
Conrad Fisher x Fem!Reader: this is me trying
Conrad Fisher x Fem!Reader: Confessions
Conrad Fisher x Fem!Reader: Only You (Request)
Conrad Fisher x Fem!Reader: I like you
OTHER
Harry Styles AU x Fem!Reader: Royalty
Harry Styles x Any Gender!Reader: Scared of Storms
Harry Styles x Fem!Reader: Golden MV Inspired
Random 
Writing struggles
I’m funny so like this ... just kidding, you don’t have to! 
MY FIRST ANONYMOUS SUBMISSION :/
THANKS AGAIN FOR READING THESE!!!
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lovelypoisxn · 2 years
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♥ lovelypoisxn's request guidelines ♥
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Hi!
Feel free to request something!
Characters I write for:
Harry Potter
(GOLDEN ERA)
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Theo Nott
Poly!Draco & Theo
Pansy Parkinson
(MARAUDERS ERA)
Sirius Black
Regulus Black
James Potter
Remus Lupin
Poly!James Potter & Lily Evans
Poly!Marauders
Marvel
Bucky Barnes
Steve Rogers
Clint Barton
Natasha Romanoff
Yelena Belova
Kate Bishop
Tony Stark
Pepper Potts
Hela Odinson
Thor Odinson
Loki Laufeyson
Peter Parker
Gamora
Peter Quill
Mantis
Nebula
T'challa
Doctor Strange
Dr. Robert Bruce Banner
Wanda Maximoff
Pietro Maximoff
Darcy Lewis
Scott Lang
Sam Wilson
Vision
Zemo
Joaquin Torres
Carol Danvers
Brunhilde
Poly! Steve & Bucky
Poly! WinterWidow
Steven Grant
Marc Spector
Grey's Anatomy
Lexie Grey
Meredith Grey
Derek Shepard
Mark Sloan
Alex Karev
April Kepner
Addison Montgomery
Amelia Shepard
Preston Burke
Cristina Yang
Callie Torres
Arizona Robbins
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
Aaron Hotchner
AU!s I write for:
- Coffee Shop AU!
- College AU!
- Record Store AU!
- Neighbor AU!
- Snowed In AU!
- Spy AU!
- Police AU!
- Bar AU!
- Bodyguard AU!
- Hospital AU! (This of course does not apply to any greys request or fic etc.)
- Camp counsellors AU!
- Arranged Marriage AU!
- Royal AU!
- Vampire AU! (Excludes Greys Anatomy)
- Teacher AU!
- Actor/Actress AU!
- Medieval AU!
- Bookshop AU!
- Mafia AU!
- Biker Gang AU!
- Firefighter AU!
- Paramedic AU!
- Modern Royal AU!
- Divorce Lawyer AU!
- ETC.
If you would like to request something not on one of these lists just ask and I'll tell you whether or not I'd be comfortable writing that!
I only write fluff and/or angst!
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deadbythursday · 4 years
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Ladies, gentlemen, and themtlemen, I present for your consideration:
Derek Morgan as part of a very elite security company. Essentially bodyguards, but the with-you-100%-of-the-time kind of bodyguards. They’re tasked with escorting some really high-profile people.
His team is tasked with escorting the finalists for the Poker World Series, each of them assigned to a player.
It should’ve been an easy job, that is, until Derek meets the man that he’s supposed to be escorting: a young, prolific player called “doc”.
Aka.
Spencer Reid.
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slutfornat · 3 years
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ hi my dear lovies, i’ve decided this year to challenge myself with particpating in Kinkmas as I chickened out last year. All must be submitted by November 30th and send in soon to claim a day. If anyone wants I will be tagging those that send an ask or message me about it.
Just to clarify I will not be writing any blurbs for misty day, yelena belova or kaz brekker as they are all either confirmed aroace or hinted at throughout the books, comics and film/series'.
kink suggestions
praise, thigh riding, squirting, hate sex, innocence kink, daddy/mommy kink, dacryphilia, sir/master kink, corruption kink, threesome, overstimulation, edging, exhibitionism, voyuerism, biting, knife kink, marking kink, spanking, car sex, somnophilia, degradation, temperature play, cockwarming, possessiveness, size kink, masterbation, breeding kink, safeword, begging, choking, — you can supply your own if you don’t see it listed.
au/trope suggestions
only one bed, criminal, supernatural, neighbour, dilf/milf, mob, bodyguard, ceo, coffee shop, florist, modern, college, royalty, pornstar, mutual pining, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, dadsbestfriend, bestfriends!parent, fairytale, horror/slasher — you can supply your own if you don’t see it listed.
character suggestions
marvel characters : natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, bucky barnes, helmut zemo, carol danvers, peter parker, pietro maximoff.
sab characters: general kirigan, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, alina starkov, nina zenik.
marauders era: remus lupin, lily evans, james potter, marlene mckinnon, dorcas meadowes, sirius black, regulus black.
harry potter characters: pansy parkinson, luna lovegood, neville longbottom, blaise zabini, bill weasley, theo nott, hermione granger and ginny weasley.
criminal minds characters: jennifer jareau, spencer reid, emily prentiss, penelope garcia and luke alves.
mphfpc characters (film): enoch o'connor, emma bloom, jacob portman, millard nullings (book).
american horror story: violet harmon, tate langdon, nora montgomery, kit walker, lana winters, kyle spencer, madison montgomery, zoe benson, jimmy darling, maggie esmerelda, james march, winter anderson, kai anderson.
others: jason todd, mickey (monday), rachel green, amy march, jo march, meg march, theodore lawrence.
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letterstotheflre · 3 years
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❧ morozovastarless's recs
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hi!! i recently hit 500 followers, so i thought i would make a masterpost of fics that are my absolute faves and every now and then come back to the front of my mind. please make sure to read everything these amazing people wrote, i just couldn't possibly link everything!!
CHARACTERS: sirius black, remus lupin, james potter, fred weasley, the darkling, spencer reid, billy russo, bucky barnes, lip gallagher, logan delos
note: some of these can be found in my my favourites tag, but others i read before i started writing and stopped being scared of reblogging fics so that's why some of these won't show up in the tag.
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marauders
it's time to go part 2 (remus lupin x oc) by @lupinbrekker
i read this on ao3 before coming back to tumblr. i love the trope of someone being in an arranged marriage but being in love with another person. there is an x reader version if you prefer
i can take you there but baby you won't make it back (sirius black x reader) by @wonderfilworld
oh... oh this one has a special place in my heart. i loved the dynamic between sirius and the reader. i'm not usually one for friends to lovers, but this one is amazing. it makes my heart burst just thinking about it.
i've had no love like your love (wolfstar x reader) by @wonderfilworld
another amazing one. i love when in situations like this sirius is always the one in control, and there are tiny details that show the domesticity of their relationship and it makes it x1000 better.
illicit affairs (dad's best friend!sirius black x reader) by @artisancowbells — series
ooo this one is one of the first fics i read after coming back to tumblr and getting back into the marauders fandom. it starts amazing and then you want to drown in tears because apparently you can never have a happy ending with sirius black. 10/10
august |pt 1| |pt2| (sirius black x reader) by @j-amespotter
literally her whole masterlist is a whole masterpiece. but this one is the one my brain always comes back to.
bound to be spilled (sirius black x reader) by @kaetastic
i really wish there was a part 2 of this or we could see a bit more of their relationship because i love the concept. when i read it i remember i actually felt like i was in a place that had the same vibes as grimmauld place.
breakfast of champions (james potter x reader) by @gxtitobxby
this is also one of the first fics i read when i came back to tumblr. it's perfect, i always think about this one. i have nothing else to say because it's that good.
training session (sirius black x reader) by @gxtitobxby
sirius black just use me please. i love how in control sirius is... just sirius black brain rot.
just another horror movie (james potter x reader) by @prfctethereal —series
i love this concept so much. i read it one night at like 2am and i actually got a bit scared. for a second i thought james was the killer, but i was wrong. very excited to see what comes next.
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miscellaneous
ours is not the reason why (billy russo x reader) by @becauseicantthinkwritings —series
aaa this one is amazing. the paint splotches in her legs when she wears skirts?? i loved that. also a sucker for bodyguard au's
too far gone (billy russo x reader) by @daylilysirius
oh this one hurt so bad. god i wish they could be happy.
still fighting it (billy russo x reader) by @luckysstrikes — series
it’s old and not finished, but i read this 3 times. my weakness is the characters having kids, i don’t know why i love it so much i just do okay
the femme fatale (spencer reid x reader) by @directorstarc
oh this one is out of this world. the banter and intellectual back and forth (did i word that right?? idk), and the reader is so smart i love her
born to die (fred weasley x reader) by @doctcr-reid
this type of relationships is so interesting to read, i love it so much.
exile (the darkling x reader) by @inknopewetrust — series
oh this one is one of the best things i've ever read. i love their relationship and the fact that the reader wants the same as the darkling. it's so tiring always seeing the reader leave him because he is the Big Bad, it was one of the first times i saw the reader be on aleksander's side.
imagine being loved by me (the darkling x reader) by @gotkindabored
i literally read this yesterday but it’s one of my ultimate faves. it’s so so well written i just love it so much. the way he basically begs her to say his name and the way she tells him she loves him?! amazing
you're lip's cute little housewife and all you want is to please him (lip gallagher x reader) by @gxtitobxby
this freaky friday blurb lives in my mind rent free. i want to be his little housewife so bad
needy reader need lip to get her off on the train (ft degradation) (lip gallagher x reader) by @gxtitobxby
another freaky friday that's constantly in my mind
seeing red (bodyguard!bucky barnes x actress!reader) by @mypoisonedvine —series
i've recently started to read bucky fics and my favourite this far is this one. i love famous!reader fics, and when paired with bodyguard! au's?? i simply pass away
tiny little increments (logan delos x reader) by @breanime — series
i found this one a few weeks ago and aaa i loved it. it’s not finished but it’s so cool!! it’s inspired by shameless ;)
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buckyownsmylife · 3 years
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eyre’s first anniversary challenge
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In celebration of another follower milestone (thanks, you guys!) and my first year publishing my writing on tumblr, I figured it’s be nice to make another one of these! I had so much fun the first time around, I can only hope you guys will feel the same way, too!
Yet again, this is exclusively for smut writers! But you all will have a few different categories of prompts to choose ✌ And to make it even more fun, I’ve made some wheels too! Thanks @iraot for starting this trend and @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog and @iwantutobehapppier​ for making yours too! (Go check out their challenges, btw - so great for when you’re in a writing rut!)
And the categories are... (the wheels are linked in the name of each category)
AUs - the male character has to be the one that falls under this category
Firefighter
Spy
FBI
Bodyguard
Priest
Sugar daddy
Artist
Musician
Nanny
Lumberjack
Politician
Boxer
Father’s Best friend
Best friend’s father
Mechanic
Trucker
Knight
Lawyer
College
Porn star
Kinks
Breeding kink
dirty talk
angst-to-smut (or what I affectionately refer to as smangst and Emma calls it breaking my heart then stitching it back together)
exhibitionism
voyeurism
porn with plot (or what @lifeofrileyp​ calls emotionally invested smut)
daddy kink
throatfucking
spanking
choking
praise kink
anal
begging
creampie
overstimulation
protective/possessive/jealous
public sex
threesome
(thank you to all the anons who helped me set up this list + my discord gang, as always)
Characters accepted - let’s call this a category because I made a wheel for it too
Aaron Hotchner
Andy Barber
August Walker
Ben Barnes
Bruce Banner
Bruce Wayne
Bucky Barnes
Captain Syverson
Chris Evans
Dean Winchester
Harry Styles
Henry Cavill
Jake Gyllenhaal
John Winchester
Lee Bodecker
Loki Lauffeyson
Logan Howlett
Sebastian Stan
Spencer Reid
Steve Rogers
Tom Hardy
Tom Hiddleston
Walter Marshall
Now here are some rules:
You must choose at least one character (duh), one AU AND one kink
x fem!reader insert only this time around
I will not accept your submission if you’re under eighteen - you shouldn’t even be in my blog, ffs
No word limit, the longer the better - but use a read more break or I will not reblog your post, I’m serious.
I’m asking for no Noncon this time. Dubcon is accepted, but no incest, underage participants, or bathroom-related kinks.
Tag me in your work and if possible, send it to me through here! Just so I’m 100% sure I won’t miss it (we all know how tumblr can be…).
You have until July 31st, the day I celebrate my one year as a writer on Tumblr and also the birthday of my beloved Emma. Go send her a love message while you’re at it!
I’ll reblog every fic with a comment and create a masterlist of fics by the end of it! I’ll also be following some of you, since I’m always in the search of more fanfic writers to follow!
MASTERLIST OF THE STORIES SUBMITTED
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I’m gonna tag some of my friends so I know they’ll see this, but feel free to reblog it and join! Please reblog it if you can so other people can see it!
@whisperlullaby​ @navybrat817​ @angrythingstarlight​ @river-soul​ @sagechanoafterdark​ @tom-whore-dleston​ @cap-n-stuff​ @gothgirlmahi​ @tuiccim​ @nsfwsebbie​​​ @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog​ @marziwritesfic​ @divine-mistake​
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cafeacademia · 2 years
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Hey, Ellie!! How are you doing??🥰 okay, so 1 and 23 from writing ask meme))
Hi Rey! Thank you for sending one in!! I'm good thanks, how are you doing?
give short descriptions of all your current WIPs Ooh okay, I have quite a few so I'll just name a few of the ones I'm really excited about. 1. Spencer Reid x housewife!Reader - they enter a sort of??? contract where he provides for her while she keeps the apartment nice without the relationship or sex but ofc, things go differently than planned!! 2. Spencer Reid x Reader - a fic based on the Penelope episode of Criminal Minds 3. Not a full WIP yet, but in the beginning stages of planning a bodyguard au or organised protection, but I've no idea which character I'll be writing this about! Maybe Matt Murdock??
23. what do you do to engage with your projects which isn’t actually writing? ex: playlists, pinterest boards, etc. how much do they play a role in the development of your work? Oh yes, absolutely! They all play a pretty big part in writing and creating ideas. For me, it's a big mixture of spotify playlists that I create for moods, ambience videos that fit the vibe of the fic I'm going for, pinterest boards and moodboards (I rarely post them, maybe I should!).
𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
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butterfly blurbs? maybe that's nor what you want but spencer getting jealous bc he finds out butterfly spends some time with one of his closest man but butterfly only wanted him to show her how to shoot so she could impress spencer?
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Warnings ; smut, The use of ‘sir’ & ‘daddy’, Jealousy, overstimulation, Squirting, Tiny bit of degradation mainly by name calling, Possessiveness, Its.. um Filthy as many of you already know. Oh there’re fluffs like cute fluffs in the end, mention of sub/little space too. Please read at your own discretion. Set before chapter 2A of Lb!Au
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gif credit to @imagining-in-the-margins thank you!
Being the don of the most powerful mafia chain around the country requires Spencer to have guards everywhere he goes, and those men are always there to protect you too. There are 4 of them; Your favorite is Morgan, the friendliest and warmest of them all, but definitely the flirtiest— in more than one occasion, Spencer had to threaten his gurard, or more like his best pal to stop looking at you the wrong way, then there’s Hotch, which is the lead command of his men, the one who controls the way around, his right hand almost, He doesn’t talk a lot you reckoned, though you rarely see him. There’s Alvez, whom you are second closest to, he’s pretty funny at times and definitely warm, and the last one is Simmons though you only met him in several occasions, seeing how he was always the one that Spencer commands to run his ‘business’ outside of town.
The 4 of them are all loyal to the don and the famiglia, has been since many generations of fathers and their fathers. When you came into the picture, you didn’t expect that someone is going to be guarding you every time you go outside or to leave for work or study— but Spencer insisted one of his men will always be assigned to watch over you, seeing that the threats of being closer to him might bring you harm. They’re always close by but not super close where you might feel stalked or ‘guarded’
It was nice to have someone to look after you, and the man he always choose to be close by you is none other than Morgan, your favorite out of all of them, you knew why Spencer insisted that Morgan was the one who will tend to your every need (security wise) even going as far as renting him an apartment suite not far from where yours are, just incase.
You grew close to Morgan, practically seeing him as your older brother, on nights where Spencer might not coming back to your place because of his ‘unexpected’ business, you always asked Morgan to accompany you play board games or watch something on your half functioning TV, or to just simply be there to have a chat with you. He’s nice and he makes you feel like you knew Spencer, told you small things about your boyf— sugar daddy. Now knowing that Morgan knows a lot, practically everything about the don, young Y/N just wanted to impress him— cause he had been so good to her all week, so so good, taking care of her and spoil her to the limits. So she asks Morgan on what could impress the infamous don of the country.
Y/N couldn’t lie that when she heard Morgan proposed the idea of shooting, that excitement would run through her veins like something has been injected— she has seen Spencer shoot his gun once or twice, she knew he could kill someone so so easily without batting an eyelash, he injured a guy whom looked at her the wrong way once for fuck’s sake. So the idea was enough to make her all giddy and say, “Please Morgan! teach me!” which he couldn’t help but to say yes, now he knows the protocols, knows how his best friend is so he didn’t worry about him having any sorts of problems with him teaching her but what he didn’t expect was, Spencer Reid might have a deeper feeling towards the tiny butterfly.
Hey daddy,
i’m going to spend some time with Morgan today, i hope you don’t mind if i don’t send an update so frequently but i’ll try okay? be safe, Mwah!
Spencer tried to calm down from his sudden bubbling anger that rose inside his chest, the voicemail had been left on his brick phone two hours prior and she still hasn’t responded yet. Being away from her is torture from him, he wanted so so badly to bring her here whilst he has business to deal with in Chicago— but he knew it’d be dangerous.
Though, hearing her heavenly voice sets his chest aflame with combined mixture of Jealousy and Longing, longing for her— missing her to the core and wanting so so bad to show her that she’s his and his only. Spencer knows he’s being irrational but he couldn’t help to think that his little Butterfly is spending too much— an awful amount of time with her bodyguard, his most trusted man amongst others.
With a lit of his cigarette and ruffle of his hair, Spencer made a quick call to Hotch to prepare for leaving, cause he’s going back home— for her.
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She didn’t expect this when she came home from her practice that night, she didn’t expect him to be here so so early. a day early from his supposed come back schedule. Here he was, sitting on a chair in the dark corner of your bedroom with his thighs spread, and his fingers interlaced with each other, and a glass of wine sitting atop of the bed side table.
“D-Daddy.. i thought you won’t be home until—“ you started yet immediately cut off by the sound of his voice shushing you, “Shh, Come here. Sit on my lap.” He demonstrated by patting his thighs so you know not to fuck with him, not to act up. You muttered a small “yes daddy” before setting down your purse and padded towards where he is, about to straddle his lap before he let out a disappointment-like sigh then turns you around so you’re sitting down on his lap with your back against his front and his hand wrapped snuggly around your throat.
Oh whatever you’ve done must be terrible, and you would be lying to say that it doesn’t excites you one bit cause it certainly does.
“You look pretty tonight, butterfly.” He whispered softly against your ear as his other hand slithered their way around her waist to wrap them tightly so she’d have nowhere to go, “T-Thank you daddy.” She muttered, feeling so small all of a sudden, not knowing what she has done wrong and what should she say to make it better.
“Daddy i—“
“Y’know your daddy is a busy man, don’t you, bunny?” His voice tsk’d you, making you squirm on his lap, as his palm slithered down down down between your legs and rub toward your inner thighs. “Yes daddy..” You muttered, only gasping momentarily as his fingers slip inside your legging and let it rest on top of where your panties beginning to dampen.
“And yet here you are, making daddy cancel his plans just to come back and remind you.” His voice gets a little rougher now as he slaps your cunt softly, a warning perhaps so you’d stay still and listen to him. You let out a confused yet pleasure filled mewls as he slap your by-now swollen and sensitive covered pearl several times, “Daddy! please i-i don’t know what you mean.. oh!”
“D’you know who’s this cunt belongs to?” He whispered roughly before biting on the shell of her ear where she arched her back when he pressed his palm— grazing against her clit side to side, “Y-You! it belongs to you! mmh!” Your moans are cut out by the tightening grip of his hand on your throat as he snap the waistband of your panties before tearing the whole thing with your leggings down your legs.
“And who’s this body belongs to hm? who do you fuckin belongs to, butterfly?” His thumb made a quick work over your sensitive button as he rub it all fast and rough, causing you to squirm and let out spews of moans and screams at the feeling of pleasure. Somewhere alongside the pleasure, your brain was able to make a sense of why he’s here, and you can’t help but to feel all the butterflies that swarmed on your belly.
The don is jealous over his best friend.
“Daddy i— oh! i— Morgan was only helping me!” She tried to blurted out, as his thumb quicken its pace on her clit, up and down, side to side whilst his other hands played with her swollen shirt covered nipples, all sensitive and reactive to his sinful touches. Spencer lets out a growl, “Helpin you with what hm? is it that important that he has to take you way from me?”
Butterflies, your heart warmed.
“He— oh god.. i w-wanted to oh! learn how to shoot so i ask him.. mmh fuck daddy! ask him to help me so you’d be proud of me!” Tears streamed down your face by now, not because of his words but because of how close she is, god the way his fingers slip inside her slit so easily now that she’s wet— drenched, combined with his palm on her clit and her overstimulated nipples causing her to the edge.
“Is that so, princess?” He hummed as he lean back so he could tilt your head back to see your eyes, gleamed under the moonlight and glazed over with needs— “Yes daddy.. i s-swear—oh god i’m going to cum.” Your fingers were gripped tightly onto his wrist as his fingers works even faster and faster— making squelching noises throughout the room.
“Little minx, trying to make me all proud hm? My butterfly is so fucking adorable isnt she?” Spencer was close to coming inside his pants himself, seeing her like this brought him to the fucking heaven but hearing how she wanted to train because she wants him to be proud of her brought him to the fucking edge of orgasm— that he didn’t even care if hes going to cream his pants like a damn teenager.
“Yes yes yes daddy! just for you! please let me cum!”
with a hard and quick thrust of his fingers inside you, he mumbled deeply and breathlessly, “Cum now, pup. Show everyone that you’re fucking mine, cum for daddy— thats fucking it.” He growled and growled, as you let an earth shattering scream which you had no doubt that your neighbors would be able to hear it, before squirting all over his hand, his suit, everything.
“Thank you oh! daddy thank you!” You sobbed and trembled as you both coming down from your highs, Spencer presses small kisses all along the side of your face. “Good girl, ‘m so proud of you, my little butterfly. Gonna show me tomorrow what y’learned okay?” He mumbled gently as you weakly turned around to give him a kiss.
“Yes daddy, welcome home.”
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this is the first moreid fanfic i’ve written :o long story short, i properly wrote the moreid soulmate!au i once posted here :D (here’s the link and i will also post it here… because why not lol)
‘Spencer Reid believed that he has truly prepared himself for everything on his first day at the BAU- except that he wasn’t expecting to meet his soulmate who also happened to be his team member- Derek Morgan.’
(i suck at summary pls act like this is sexy enough to seduce you to read this fic)
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It’s Spencer’s first day at the BAU.
He couldn’t help but feel nervous. He had his doubts about joining the unit, fearing that he wouldn’t fit in. He knew for a fact that he’s probably the youngest agent there- he’s probably the youngest in everything throughout everything he had experienced his whole life. From his childhood until now, he had always been that one kid who stood out from everyone else because of his age and yet he still felt nervous for his first day. Knowing how clumsy and uncoordinated he was, and how he couldn’t stop himself from talking once he opened his mouth, he really wished he wouldn’t make a fool out of himself in front of his team. Spencer knew he was an extraordinary man (although he never really admitted it out loud), that’s for sure and Gideon couldn’t let him go elsewhere- but Spencer had failed the physical tests many times- way too many that Gideon had to pull some strings so he could join the BAU.
He stood in front of the FBI building as he gently rubbed the spot on his wrist, written there was “hey pretty boy, what’s your name?”. Apparently, that was what his soulmate would say to him when they met for the first time. His soulmate’s first sentence- and it was also written in the said soulmate’s writing so Spencer considered himself lucky that his soulmate had a pretty handwriting. At school though, he would get teased a lot by the older students-
“Who would call a nerd like you pretty? You’re a boy.”
“I bet his soulmate is making fun of him when they first meet, who would call him that?”
“I’m sure they have sight problems.”
Spencer shuddered at the bad memories. He used to feel sad when people told him that but logically speaking, it would be his soulmate calling him pretty- so it’s not weird at all. It’s understandable. Till this day, Spencer hoped his soulmate wouldn’t be making fun of him because if that’s really the case, then that was just… mean.
Taking a deep breath, he nervously walked into the building, trying his best not to draw any attention to himself. The bodyguard sure looked surprised when Spencer told him he didn’t need visitor card because he’s a new agent there. He went straight to the elevator but before the door could close, another man walked in-
‘Whew he’s good looking’  Spencer thought to himself but he couldn’t help but feel intimidated by the man because he looked like the typical jock who used to make fun of him back in school. He tried his best not to stare at the man beside him because first, he didn’t want to look like a creep and second, he could feel the said man looking at him. He really couldn’t afford making an eye contact. It’s too early for that. It’s too early for him to deal with someone making fun of him- it’s his first day at work, it’s still morning and he’s only in the elevator- he hadn’t even arrived to his floor yet.
He kept on ignoring the man beside him as he tightly clutched to the cup of coffee he bought earlier, bringing his focus towards the floor.
“Hey pretty boy, what’s your name?”  the man asked.
Spencer’s brain stopped working- and his brain NEVER stopped working, never. Reluctantly, he turned his head slowly towards the man- they’re the same height so their eyes met once Spencer looked at him. It took him a few seconds for the reality to sink in- the handsome guy beside him was his soulmate. He just called me pretty, he said the exact things on my wrist oh my god-
“I see we’re going to the same floor so I’m assuming you’re the new guy Gideon told us about. He didn’t show us any picture but he did tell us that the he is young and you look young enough. Unfortunately, I forgot your name.”, his soulmate smiled apologetically. “Anyway, welcome to the team. I’m Derek Morgan, and you are?”
Spencer couldn’t help whatever that came out of his mouth after that. Or whatever that he impulsively did after that because despite the rational side of his brain telling him not to push the emergency stop button but he still did it anyway. Only once in a blue moon he found himself having this kind of courage and bravery and he didn’t want to hold back- not now.
“Did you know that the probability of meeting your soulmates in this kind of situation is low, around 9% which is recorded in a study done by the government in 2018 but it’s been confirmed that if you meet someone for the first time and they say the exact thing written on your skin then that person is 100% your soulmate, so there’s no reason for me to think that you’re not the one because no one would ever call me that so hi.”  Spencer exhaled all of those in one breath as he looked right into the man- Derek’s eyes. “I’m Spencer Reid.”
Derek stared at him for a few seconds before giving him an astonished look.
“Well hello Spencer.” Derek grinned as he stepped closer to him. “So, I’ve finally met the one who made me have a whole paragraph written on my left chest, with a very unique handwriting not to mention- but don’t worry, I can still read it.”
Spencer’s face was flushed as Derek said that. His handwriting was a bit peculiar than the others- just another thing to be added into the list of ‘How Spencer Reid is different from anybody else’.
“Turns out he’s very pretty and a genius too, ah what is it- IQ of 187 with eidetic memory isn’t it? You can also read up to 20000 words per minute.”
“How did you-”
“Gideon told us a lot about you even before. I do remember a few things since it’s not everyday I heard things like that.“ Derek proceeded to put his arm around Spencer’s narrow shoulder, leaning closer to his ear that Spencer could practically felt Derek’s breath on his skin. Spencer squirmed under his touch but couldn’t bring himself to push Derek away. He was uncomfortable with people invading his personal space like what Derek was doing now but honestly, he couldn’t care less. He couldn’t ignore how he felt comforted by the touch and instead of feeling horrified and he intended to keep that feeling for as long as he could.
Derek didn’t seem to notice Spencer dealing with his internal thoughts as he continued to whisper right into Spencer’s right ear. "Now I don’t really want to talk about Gideon with my soulmate although I should probably thank him, but hey pretty boy, if we’re lucky and we don’t have a case for today, how about I take you out for a dinner?”
Dinner?
Spencer played with the strap of his satchel bag as he shyly nodded. “Y-yeah- I would like that. A dinner. It sounds nice.”
“It’s a date then.“ Derek beamed with delight. "By the way, when you said no one would ever call you that, what do you mean? Is it pretty?” Derek asked curiously, still having his arm on Spencer’s shoulder.
“Yeah, you could say that… No one would ever call me that, rationally speaking. For my whole life, people made fun of me for having the word pretty on my wrist because they don’t think it suits me. I look like a nerd and my fashion sense isn’t that good- probably non-existent so it’s surprising to know that one day someone will call me pretty but it’s understandable because it’s coming from my soulmate who is you and you know what, I should stop talking now. I can talk for hours if no one stops me.” Spencer stopped himself from talking and exposing more of his whole childhood trauma to Derek. People always found it annoying when he talked and rambled.
“Hey, I sincerely mean it when I said that you’re pretty- just fix your style a little bit and you could pass as a model, who knows. You’re shy too, it’s kinda cute.” Derek couldn’t help but tease the younger man beside him. “If you want to talk, I’m all ears. It’s amazing to know that you have a lot of knowledge that it’s hard for you to stop talking. I don’t mind honestly- trust me it’s not annoying.”
Spencer couldn’t help but feel very contented and lucky- his soulmate, Derek was such a nice person (and Spencer also felt like crying because he felt like everything was happening too fast) . Never once in his life he had met people who willingly wanted to listen to his rambling and think that he’s good looking enough to be called pretty.
It’s really a nice feeling to be called pretty.
"Anyways I can’t wait to learn more about you Dr. Genius” Derek ruffled his hair before pushing the button once again. “I don’t know how to stay low and not obvious around other profilers but let’s keep this a secret for now shall we? I don’t want to overwhelm you on your first day of work with the team knowing this- especially Penelope. She won’t stop bombarding you with questions if she knows.” he chuckled. “Is that okay with you? I notice you get panic easily-”
“It’s okay.” Spencer told him. “more than okay actually. I came here, fully prepared to face my first day of work but I wasn’t expecting to meet my soulmate here, so staying low is nice for now-for today. Thank you.” he smiled gratefully at Derek.
The elevator door opened.
“I can’t promise that I won’t pay extra attention to you today- you’re my soulmate after all but don’t worry. I’ll just tell the others it’s because you’re the new guy and it’s nice to have another man in the team besides Gideon and Hotch.”
“I’m fine with that.” Spencer let out a shy smile again. He never experienced being the subject of someone’s attention and he couldn’t deny that he actually liked the feeling.
“Let’s hope this day won’t be like one of those long days- we have a date tonight.” Derek bopped him on the nose before walking out, gesturing for Spencer to follow him.
'I have a date tonight’  Spencer thought as his blush deepened. He slowly walked out of the elevator, following Derek from behind.
Yeah, a date, he would definitely love that. If he had doubts before then for sure, they’re gone by now. Joining the BAU was definitely one of the best choices he had ever done in his life.
- the end
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luucypevensie · 3 years
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okay okay okay i want the whole list for reid and ezzie 👀
Thank you sm bb! For everyone out there, Ezzie (short for Esperanza) is my new Criminal Minds plot bunny who’s paired with Reid. Her fc is Jeanine Mason
1. Coffee shop AU
I think Ezzie would be the barista, working to save enough money to send her half-sister to college, while Spencer is the one who frequents the shop, trying to work up the courage to talk to her
2. High school/College AU
Listen, Ezzie worked her butt all throughout high school to get to where she is now, she’s absolutely the straight-A student. I honestly think Reid would be the slacker because he’s so smart, he would think he wouldn’t need to work so hard
3. Rivals to lovers AU
Spencer would definitely be the one to take the rivalry seriously because he’s such an oblivious mofo while Ezzie’s totally in it to try and push his buttons (which doesn’t work, infuriating her to no end)
4. Enemies to lovers AU
This is a hard one. I think either one could switch sides, depending on the situation
5. Soulmate AU
Reid would be the one super eager to meet his soulmate, ready to talk to them about everything, while Ezzie’s the one who’s absolutely terrified to meet hers because what if he turns out to be like her father? Leaves her behind for a better person?
6. Single parent AU
Dude, Ezzie is LITERALLY the single parent, taking her half-sister in after realizing that their father is dead and her sister’s mom is gone too and she’s all that she has left
7. Doctor AU
Reid is for sure the long suffering doctor (seeing as he is an ACTUAL doctor) while Ezzie is the patient who keeps on scheduling checkups just so she can chat with him
8. Bodyguard AU
Listen, Ezzie was in the ARMY! She would be the bodyguard, ready to protect Dr. Reid, who’s papers regarding reading the behaviors of certain criminals has garnered a lot of unwanted attention. He is a stuttering fool around her because of how impressive she is, while she thinks he’s super cute with his professor look
9. Pirate AU
Ezzie is definitely suave, swashbuckling pirate, who kidnaps Prince Spencer Reid for ransom, and Prince Reid totally did not sign up to fall for his captor
10. Childhood best friends AU
Ezzie would be the one who is so in love with Spencer that everyone can tell, while he is totally oblivious until they were older because he didn’t think that someone as smart, funny, and beautiful as Ezzie would love him
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The Course of Love Never Did Run Smooth
A/N: A request from @queenanneslace4 for a modern royal arranged marriage AU with Spencer x Reader. It’s modern day, fake countries and old fashioned rules. Given the situation, they are not happy with each other or the arrangement at first, but after a while, feelings begin to bloom.
Modern takes on royal clothing - Spencer’s suit. / The reader’s dress.
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Maybe there would be a day when she didn’t have security following four steps behind her every single day, but apparently today was not that day and tomorrow wasn’t looking very promising either.
As she sat in front of the vanity her parents, the King and Queen of Eskea, had so kindly bestowed upon her and brushed her hair, she could sense the heavy footsteps of the guards outside her bedroom. At 23, she desperately wanted to go out on her own and not have giant bodyguards shadowing her, but that was what her life entailed and although she was sometimes wistful, she had long since accepted her fate. 
Knock. Knock.
“Who is it?”
“Your favorite Queen in the whole world.”
Smiling to herself, she placed the brush down on the vanity. “Come in, Mother.”
Rarely did her father join her mother when visiting her bedroom, so as soon as she noticed her father’s larger than life frame hovering hesitatingly behind her mother, she knew something was different. “What is it?”
“Why does it have to be anything?” Her mother asked.
They were never any good at lying or keeping secrets. “Because Father never comes into my bedroom and you’re both being squirrelly.”
The Queen gazed warily back at her husband. “Okay, we do have something to tell you, but you’re not going to like it, Y/N.”
She took a deep breath and braced herself, but she never expected what came out of her father’s mouth.
“Your mother and I have managed to broker a peace between the Eskea and Lasmye.” Okay...that was a good thing. Her country had been on the brink of war with Lasmye for centuries. In a modern world with tensions far and wide, Europe seemed to be fairly stable except for their two countries.
“And?”
“We did that by betrothing you to Lasmye’s Prince - Spencer Reid.”
She felt a stabbing pain in her stomach as her breath caught in her chest. This couldn’t be. It was the one thing they promised to never do to her - betroth her against her will. “You promised?!” She yelled, standing up and backing away from the two people she used to trust more than anything. “You promised!”
“Eskea and Lasmye were mere weeks away from war. Both of our countries would lose countless innocent lives. Since your father and I were brought together in the same way, and the Prince of Lasmye is a good man, we felt it was the only way to save our countries from extinction. You will learn to love each other.” She spoke the words confidently, but her eyes betrayed her fear - her fear of their country’s future and the future of her relationship with her daughter.
For a moment, Y/N just processed the information, unable to comprehend the betrayal she was assured would never happen. When her parents attempted to step forward and console her, she backed away. “Don’t!”
Spinning around, she ran out of the door, followed closely of course by her trusty bodyguards, assuring she’d never truly have a moment alone to process her future.
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In Lasmye, Prince Spencer Reid was told of his own betrothal. Given Queen Diana’s status as the sole ruling monarch, she had been having trouble keeping her country in order, and with age came exhaustion. She was tired of holding it together all on their own. 
The prince was less than pleased, having told his mother time and time again that he wanted to choose his future queen himself, but he knew better than to fight his mother. 
This was not going to fun.
With the announcement of their betrothal came a ball to celebrate the occasion. The nobles as well as some of the common folk from each country would be invited to celebrate while the betrothed did their best not to kill each other and take their countries down at the same time.
Looking in the mirror, he took in the outfit his mother had suggested wearing. The purple velvet blazer was tailored perfectly to his frame, as was every other item of clothing. Nothing less for the Prince of Lasmye. Black pants, a white shirt, a thin black tie and smooth, black leather gloves completed the ensemble, as did the epaulette on his shoulder, depicting his family crest. 
When he heard a knock, he called his mother in.
“You look very handsome, Spencer.”
“Thank you, Mother.”
She could see how miserable he was, but their countries were in danger and she knew he would step up to the plate. “Princess Y/N is a good woman. I know you will come to love her in time.”
“I’m not so sure, but I’ll do my best for Lasmye.”
It was all she could ask. Linking her arm in his, she walked with him toward the grand hall to meet his future queen.
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She’d barely spoken to her mother and father in the ensuing weeks and now that the night of the ball was here - the night she would meet the man she was supposed to spend her life with - she couldn’t even look at them. She would do as they asked, for the sake of the country she loved if nothing else, but the idea of being married to a man she didn’t know, whether he had good intentions or no, made her queasy. 
“Your dress!” 
She spun around to see one of the citizens that she had invited from the marketplace personally. “You look so beautiful, Princess!”
“Please, Laila,” she replied. “Call me Y/N.”
“Only when not in the presence of your royal court, Princess.”
If nothing else good came of this night, her dress would stand out. Delicate light gray lace with an organza overlay served as the backdrop for a twirling rainstorm of pink flowers bursting from the corset. One delicate bubble in the skirt and a bow to accentuate it all had her looking every part the princess. Though it was customary to have her hair done up tight and adorned with jewels, she insisted on something comfortable. It was the least her parents could allow her considering her current situation.
“Announcing, Prince Spencer Reid of Lasmye,” the man on the balcony called. Y/N glanced upward to see him waving warmly to the crowd below. She’d seen him before on occasion, but never in formal attire. Thankfully, he cleaned up nicely, his normally messy hair tied back elegantly. 
With her parents on either side, she held her head high. She was not in the situation she wanted, but she would be damned if she didn’t keep her confidence in the eyes of the public. “Princess Y/N of Eskea and Prince Spencer of Lasmye!” He said happily, joining their hands together. Both royals took a bow before making an announcement about their engagement. As good royals did, they lied and left their public waiting anxiously for the upcoming wedding.
In the round of applause and celebration that followed, Y/N and Spencer slipped outside into the courtyard with both sets of bodyguards following closely behind. “Don’t try and court me now, Spencer,” Y/N snapped when she glanced up to see his hand outstretched to help her down the stairs. She ignored his help and glided down the steps on her own. 
“Just trying to help,” he said despondently. “No need to be curt about it.”
“No need to be curt? I’m being married off to a man I don’t know. I’m allowed to be curt.”
Spencer rolled his eyes. Neither of them wanted to be in this situation. “As I’m being married to a woman I don’t know. You don’t see me being rude about it.”
“Because Prince Spencer Reid is the perfect man in all the kingdoms,” she said facetiously. Floating toward the courtyard, she sat on a bench specifically so that he had no room to join her. 
“What is wrong with you?” He asked. “I’m trying to make the best of a bad situation. I’m marrying a shrew.”
“Excuse you?”
“Bottled spider,” he mumbled under his breath.
She cut her eyes at him and stood up. “Did you just call me a bottled spider?”
“Caught in a bottle she doesn’t want to be in and full of venom? It seems fitting,” he sneered.
“At least you’re intelligent,” she mused. “I’m a fan of Shakespeare myself. I prefer Othello though.”
“Richard the III and Hamlet are favorites, though I imagine I’ll be getting more acquainted with The Taming of the Shrew.”
“There’s small choice in rotten apples.”
                                                           -----
Neither Spencer nor Y/N was happy with their arrangement, however, their shared love of Shakespeare made things a bit more bearable. Just four weeks after the ball, they were married in front of both of their kingdoms and according to her parents as well as Queen Diana, the tensions between the two countries had since died down.
The marriage had not been consummated and they were rarely in the same room together, but as the weeks went on, both found themselves easing into life as a married couple, trading Shakespearean insults as they passed each other in the hallways. 
Somehow, insults turned to the play itself. When she walked into the kitchen, Spencer was making some toast and had plated some for her as well. “You made me toast? That’s something a husband would do.”
“Well, I am your husband, and dare I say my wife is grating on my nerves as much anymore.”
Y/N laughed under her breath and took the toast. “You sure know how to woo a woman.”
“Who said I am trying to woo you?”
“You are,” she said. It wasn’t a thought she hated anymore, but somehow she felt like they were doing things completely out of order.
“Thou and I are too wise to woo peaceably.”
“True, Benedick.” Much Ado About Nothing. If they started quoting Romeo and Juliet to each other she might vomit.
                                                          -----
Nearly six months of their marriage passed while the two attempted to love each other. They slept in separate rooms and between royal meetings and events they spent time together, watching movies, walking in the courtyard and talking about the paths that led them to their present. At the end of one night, he walked her to her bedroom down the hallway from his and peeked inside. “Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.”
“I think I may throw up a little,” she laughed.  “Good night, wife.”
“Good night, husband.”
Where did it come from? This thing called love.
“How did I come to care for such an annoying man?” She asked as the morning sun shone into their kitchen.
Spencer smiled. “I guess I’m like herpes.”
“Keep coming back but I make do?” She laughed.
“Pretty much. I wouldn’t love my herpes though.”
“You love me?” They’d come a long way since hating each other’s existence.
She nearly threw up in her mouth as she spoke. “I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest." 
“You’re gross,” he laughed. “But so am I. The course of love never did run smooth. I would not wish any companion in the world but you.”
“Did you just quote A Midsummer Night’s Dream and The Tempest to me?”
“I did, what are you going to do about it,” he smirked.
“Nothing. I think I just fell a little harder.”
“We’re like the modern day Katherine and Petruchio,” he said, toasting his toast in her direction.
She returned the gesture. “Except better.”
“Definitely better.”
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