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'Twas the night before All Saints and all through the land, hot squirrels dressed as snowmen and reindeer danced. Sheep whisperers made gestures in vain with their hands as they dreamt of whale-watching from warm island sands. And at each trembling Target checkout clerk stand, Swifties exclaimed, "1989 (Taylor's Version) Out Now!" as they Stanned… Part 2/3.

Earthquake: 15:27:51 GMT+3 Jerusalem, Israel, 05:27:51 PDT Local Time (approximately 14 minutes, 51 seconds (891 seconds) after the "1989 Yay!" celebration post at 12:13:00 UTC)

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 1625: Proverbs 15:27 He who pursues ill-gotten gain makes trouble for his household; He who spurns gifts will live long.

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 388: Deuteronomy 5:27 Go, say to them, 'Return to your tents.' Deuteronomy 5:28 But you remain here with Me, and I will give you the whole Instruction--the laws and the rules--that you shall impart to them, for them to observe in the land that I am giving them to possess."

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 1818: Daniel 5:27 TEKEL--you have been weighed in the balance and found wanting;

Matthew 5:27 “You have heard that it was said, ‘You shall not commit adultery.’

Mark 5:27 When she heard about Jesus, she came up behind him in the crowd and touched his cloak, Mark 5:28 because she thought, “If I just touch his clothes, I will be healed.” Mark 5:29 Immediately her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her suffering.

John 5:26 For as the Father has life in himself, so he has granted the Son also to have life in himself. John 5:27 And he has given him authority to judge because he is the Son of Man.

Strong's Concordance #891 beushim: stinking or worthless (things), poison-berries -- wild grapes. Original Word: בְּאֻשִׁים

Mark 14:44 Now the betrayer had arranged a signal with them: “The one I kiss is the man; arrest him and lead him away under guard.” Mark 14:45 Going at once to Jesus, Judas said, “Rabbi!” and kissed him. Mark 14:46 The men seized Jesus and arrested him. Mark 14:47 Then one of those standing near drew his sword and struck the servant of the high priest, cutting off his ear. Mark 14:48 “Am I leading a rebellion,” said Jesus, “that you have come out with swords and clubs to capture me? Mark 14:49 Every day I was with you, teaching in the temple courts, and you did not arrest me. But the Scriptures must be fulfilled.” Mark 14:50 Then everyone deserted him and fled. Mark 14:51 A young man, wearing nothing but a linen garment, was following Jesus. When they seized him, Mark 14:52 he fled naked, leaving his garment behind.

Earthquake: M 1.0 - 8.1 km (5 mi) NW of The Geysers, CA

2023-10-29 12:27:51 (UTC) 38.831°N 122.818°W 1.6 km depth

By Bear Canyon and Eagle Rock Road, near Coldwater Canyon, overlooking Squaw Creek, and adjacent to Black Oaks and Flood Road.

Taylor Swift's Gift Giving of 2014 | SWIFTMAS

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Published: December 31, 2014 (365th day) Duration: 6:12 (372 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3yyF31jbKo j3yyF31jbKo (3, 3) jyyFjbKo bfjjkoyy 2+6+600+600+10+50+400+400=2068. 2068+3+31=2102. 2102+372=2474. 2474+365=2839.

Strong's Concordance #2839 chishshuq: From chashaq; conjoined, i.e. A wheel-spoke or rod connecting the hub with the rim -- felloe, to cling, i.e. Join, (figuratively) to love, delight in; elliptically (or by interchangeable for chasak) to deliver -- have a delight, (have a) desire, fillet, long, set (in) love. Original Word: חִשֻּׁק

Taylor Swift - Christmas Tree Farm

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Published: December 5, 2019 (339th day) Duration: 3:45 (225 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mN3rDTAdM2o mN3rDTAdM2o (3, 2) mNrDTAdMo addmmnort 1+4+4+30+30+40+50+80+100=339. 339+3+2=344. 344+225=569. 569+339=908.

Strong's Concordance #908 bada: to devise, invent Original Word: בָּדָא

John 12:12 The next day the great crowd that had come for the festival heard that Jesus was on his way to Jerusalem. John 12:13 They took palm branches and went out to meet him, shouting, “Hosanna!” “Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!” “Blessed is the King of Israel!”

Strong's Concordance #1989 halmuth: a hammer, mallet Original Word: הַלְמוּת

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Pages 521 and 522: Judges 4:14 The Deborah said to Barak, "Up! This is the day on which the Lord will deliver Sisera into your hands: the Lord is marching before you." Barak charged down Mount Tabor, followed by the ten thousand men, Judges 4:15 and the Lord threw Sisera and all his chariiots and army into a panic before the onslaught of Barak. Sisera leaped from his chariot and fled on foot Judges 4:16 as Barak pursued the chariots and the soldiers as far as Harosheth-goiim. All of Sisera's soldiers fell by the sword; not a man was left. Judges 4:17 Sisera, meanwhile, had fled on foot to the tent of Jael, wife of Heber the Kenite; for there was friendship between King Jabin of Hazor and the family of Heber the Kenite. Judges 4:18 Jael came out to greet Sisera and said to him, "Com in, my lord, come in here, do not be afraid." So he entered her tent, and she covered him with a blanket. Judges 4:19 He said to her, "Please let me have some water, I am thirsty." She opened a skin of milk and gave him some to drink; and she covered him again. Judges 4:20 He said to her, "Stand at the entrance of the tent. If anybody comnes and asks you if there is anybody here, say 'No.'" Judges 4:21 Then Jael wife of Heber took a tent pin and grasped the mallet. When he was fast aspleep from exhaustion, she approahced him stealthily and drove the pin through his temple till it went down to the ground. Thus he died. Judges 4:22 Now Barak appeared in pursuit of Sisera, Jael went out to greet him and said, "Come, I will show you the man you are looking for." He went inside with her, and there Sisera was lying dead, with the pin in his temple.

12+13+1989=2014.

Strong's Concordance #2014 haphugah: From puwg; relaxation, intermission, benumbing, cessation Original Word: הֲפֻגָה

October 27, 2014 was the 300th day of the year. Taylor Swift - "Is It Over Now?" (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault) "Let's fast forward to 300 takeout coffees later I see your profile and your smile on unsuspecting waiters You dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor You search in every maiden's bed for something greater Let's fast forward to 300 awkward blind dates later If she's got blue eyes, I will surmise that you'll probably date her You dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor You search in every model's bed for something greater"

Taylor Swift - Is It Over Now? (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault) (Lyric Video)

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Published: October 27, 2023 (300th day) Duration: 3:55 (235 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tNxUxm3-658 tNxUxm3-658 (3, 658) tNxUxm mntuxx 30+40+100+200+300+300=970. 970+3+658=1631. 1631+235=1866. 1866+300=2166.

Strong's Concordance #2166 zeman: a season, time. Original Word: זְמָן

People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. When you figure out which it is, you know exactly what to do. Lemons into lemonade. Things usually have a way of working out exactly as they're supposed to. For some, karma's a relaxing thought; for others, not so much…

Strong's Concordance #1 ab: father, father of an individual or of a people, G-d as Father of His people, head of household, family or clan, grandfather, originator or patron of a class, profession, or art, figurative of producer, generator, figurative of benevolence, protection, & grace, term of respect & honor, ruler, chief, Aleph, first letter; in post Biblical Hebrew = numeral 1 Original Word: אָב

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Pages 126 and 127: Exodus 8:1 And the Lord said to Moses, "Say to Aaron: Hold out your arm with the rod over the rivers, the canals, and the ponds, and bring up the frogs on the land of Egypt."

Taylor Swift: Album #5: 1989 1989 Track #5: All You Had To Do Was Stay (Taylor's Version) Published: October 27, 2023 (300th day) Duration: 3:19 (199 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Usd5X5XJXM _Usd5X5XJXM (Underscore, 5, 5) UsdXXJXM djmsuxxx 4+600+30+90+200+300+300+300=1824. 1824+5+5=1834. 1834+199=2033. 2033+300=2333.

Strong's Concordance #2333 chavvah: a tent village Original Word: חַוָּה

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 137: Exodus 12:26 And when your children ask you, 'What do you mean by this rite?' Exodus 12:27 you shall say, 'It is the passover sacrifice to the Lord, because He passed over the houses of the Israelites in Egypt when He smote the Egyptians, but save our houses.'"

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 1620: Proverbs 12:27 A negligent man never has game to roast; A diligent man has precious wealth.

Mark 12:26 Now about the dead rising—have you not read in the Book of Moses, in the account of the burning bush, how God said to him, ‘I am the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob’? Mark 12:27 He is not the God of the dead, but of the living. You are badly mistaken!”

Luke 12:27 “Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. Luke 12:28 If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today, and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, how much more will He clothe you—you of little faith! Luke 12:29 And do not set your heart on what you will eat or drink; do not worry about it. Luke 12:30 For the pagan world runs after all such things, and your Father knows that you need them. Luke 12:31 But seek His Kingdom, and these things will be given to you as well.

John 12:26 Whoever serves me must follow me; and where I am, my servant also will be. My Father will honor the one who serves me. John 12:27 “Now my soul is troubled, and what shall I say? ‘Father, save me from this hour’? No, it was for this very reason I came to this hour. John 12:28 Father, glorify your name!” Then a voice came from heaven, “I have glorified it, and will glorify it again.”

1 Corinthians 12:27 Now you are the body of Christ, and each one of you is a part of it.

Hebrews 12:27 The words “once more” indicate the removing of what can be shaken—that is, created things—so that what cannot be shaken may remain.

Matthew 27:50 And when Jesus had cried out again in a loud voice, he gave up his spirit. Matthew 27:51 At that moment the curtain of the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. The earth shook, the rocks split Matthew 27:52 and the tombs broke open. The bodies of many holy people who had died were raised to life. Matthew 27:53 They came out of the tombs after Jesus’ resurrection and went into the holy city and appeared to many people. Matthew 27:54 When the centurion and those with him who were guarding Jesus saw the earthquake and all that had happened, they were terrified, and exclaimed, “Surely he was the Son of God!”

Revelation 1:4 John, To the seven churches in the province of Asia: Grace and peace to you from Him who is, and who was, and who is to come, and from the seven spirits before His throne, Revelation 1:5 and from Jesus Christ, who is the faithful witness, the firstborn from the dead, and the ruler of the kings of the earth. To Him who loves us and has freed us from our sins by His blood, Revelation 1:6 and has made us to be a kingdom and priests to serve His God and Father—to Him be glory and power for ever and ever! Amen.

4, 4+4, 4, 4x10… May the 4th Be With You… Taylor Swift - Hey Stephen (Taylor's Version) (Lyric Video)

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Published: April 8, 2021 (98th day) Duration: 4:17 (177 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMhiHrL7rPE tMhiHrL7rPE (7) Are there beautiful things? Yes, there are (Taylor's Versions)… tMhiHrLrPE ehhilmprrt 5+8+8+9+20+30+60+80+80+100=400. 400+7=407 (Disney World's area code) 407+177=584. 584+98=682.

Strong's Concordance #682 Atsel: From 'atsal; noble; Azal Original Word: אָצֵל

Alison: "Noble"

Taylor Swift - Shake It Off (Taylor's Version) (Lyric Video)

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Published: October 27, 2023 (300th day) Duration: 3:45 (225 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvVBuG4IOW4 mvVBuG4IOW4 (4, 4) mvVBuGIOW bgimouvvw 2+7+9+30+50+200+700+700+900=2598. 2598+4+4=2606. 2606+225=2831. 2831+300=3131.

Strong's Concordance #3131 Yosiphyah: "Yah/Jah/the God of Israel adds/is adding," an Israelite, Josephia Original Word: יוֹסִפְיָה

Giant Swarms of Monster Stage Bugs ARE NOT the Best Thing That's Ever Been Hers… "I swallowed a bug. I'm so sorry. It's totally fine. It's just stupid. That was delicious. Is there any chance none of you saw that? This is going to happen again tonight. There's so many bugs. There's 1,000 of them." - Taylor Swift (Eras Tour: June 4th, 2023: Soldier Field, Chicago, IL)

It is unknown if Bug Swift got his name from eating bugs all day, or she thought he was just "cute as a bug" when he was a little puppy. Bug Swift appears in Taylor's "Hey Stephen" (Taylor's Version) lyric video. (Taylor Swift Wiki)

The Matrix: Resurrections (2021) While Keanu Reeves plays Neo for the majority of The Matrix Resurrections, the other actor who plays Neo is Steven Roy. In real life, Roy is the husband of Carrie-Anne Moss, who has played Trinity in all of The Matrix films. The couple married in 1999 and have three children together. Bugs is an ally of Neo. Bugs is a secondary protagonist and a "true believer" in the legend of Neo: she commands a rag-tag group of human Resistance members who never stopped believing he was still alive somewhere, even after everyone else gave up hope years ago. Other members of her crew include Lexy and Berg, and their Operator Sequoia. Bugs is the captain of the hovership Mnemosyne. Bugs was born in the Matrix, a self-described "Coppertop" unaware she was living in a simulation. She worked as a window-cleaner on sky-rise buildings. Some years ago, "Thomas Anderson" had a mental breakdown at a rooftop party to celebrate the release of his new (Matrix-inspired) video game - in truth, he was getting flashes of his old memories back. Falling into a haze of half-remembered details of his life, Thomas/Neo tried to walk off the roof of the building. Because none of the party guests could react in time to stop him, the Machines had no choice but to "freeze" the simulation, leaving him impossibly hanging in mid-air. All of the party-guests' memories were then altered to believe that he'd been rescued at the last second - but the Machines neglected to wipe the memory of the window-washer who happened to see the event from several floors below. Bugs saw Neo hovering in mid-air, and even saw his RSI slip back into its original form for a brief moment, and this led her to question the nature of her reality, ultimately setting her on a path to encounter members of the human resistance who eventually freed her from the Matrix, particularly Niobe. Even though most people in the real world thought Neo died years ago, Bugs' brief glimpse of Neo convinced her that the Machines were hiding him somewhere in the Matrix, driving her to assemble a like-minded crew determined to find him. (The Matrix Wiki)

TANAKH (Jewish Publication Society, Hebrew-English) Page 2005: 2 Chronicles 29:28 All the congregation prostrated themselves, the song was sung and the trumpets were blown--all this until the end of the burnt offering.

Taylor Swift - Eras Tour - SoFi 8/8/2023: “What do I say to you after that?” Swift said in response to the applause, as captured in videos from the night. “That was so deeply abnormal and beautiful. I don’t know what to do or say.” “I think it’s safe to say that I, like all people, will experience a certain amount of emotional downward spirals throughout the course of the rest of my life and in those moments, you can rest assured I’m gonna think about what you just did,” she continued, getting slightly emotional. “And I’m gonna feel better. So thank you. That was insane. It was crazy.” “I’m going to spend several decades trying to figure out words for how that just made me feel,” Swift added after the night five standing “O.” “I’m trying to get it together. I’ve completely lost control over my brain, and that’s your fault. I’m just gonna float through the rest of the show, so thanks for that.” https://www.billboard.com/music/music-news/taylor-swift-standing-ovation-eras-tour-show-reaction-1235388168/

In some Christian numerology, Jesus Christ, The Redeemer = 888.

Taylor Swift - "seven" Please picture me In the trees I hit my peak at seven feet In the swing Over the creek I was too scared to jump in But I, I was high in the sky With Pennsylvania under me Are there still beautiful things? Sweet tea in the summer Cross your heart, won't tell no other And though I can't recall your face I still got love for you

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Taylor Swift Era's Tour (Los Angeles, CA, 8-9-23) 1989 Announcement & "New Romantics"

August 9, 2023 (221st day) Duration: 7:33 (453 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gd71N_ONpcU Gd71N_ONpcU (71) GdN_ONpcU cdgnnopu 3+4+7+40+40+50+60+200=404. 404+71=475. 475+453=928. 928+221=1149.

Strong's Concordance #1149 benas: to be enraged, to be angry, indignant, A miracle. Original Word: בְּנַס

Hebrews 10:19 Therefore, brothers and sisters, since we have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place by the blood of Jesus, Hebrews 10:20 by a new and living way opened for us through the curtain, that is, his body, Hebrews 10:21 and since we have a great priest over the house of God, Hebrews 10:22 let us draw near to God with a sincere heart and with the full assurance that faith brings, having our hearts sprinkled to cleanse us from a guilty conscience and having our bodies washed with pure water. Hebrews 10:23 Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful. Hebrews 10:24 And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, Hebrews 10:25 not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching. Hebrews 10:26 If we deliberately keep on sinning after we have received the knowledge of the truth, no sacrifice for sins is left, Hebrews 10:27 but only a fearful expectation of judgment and of raging fire that will consume the enemies of God.

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Making Of - You Belong With Me (On The Set With Taylor Swift)

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Published: February 19, 2023 (50th day) Duration: 16:21 (981 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SoeIoLL-sJI SoeIoLL-sJI eiijllooss 5+9+9+600+20+20+50+50+90+90=943. 943+981=1924. 1924+50=1974.

Strong's Concordance #1974 hillul: a rejoicing, praise, merry, a celebration of thanksgiving for harvest. Original Word: הִלּוּל

Every night, a network of NASA all-sky cameras scans the skies above the United States for meteoritic fireballs. Automated software maintained by NASA's Meteoroid Environment Office calculates their orbits, velocity, penetration depth in Earth's atmosphere and many other characteristics. Daily results are presented here on Spaceweather.com.

On August 09, 2023, the network reported 50 fireballs. (28 sporadics, 20 Perseids, 1 Northern Delta Aquariid, 1 Southern Iota Aquariid)

Strong's Concordance #50 Abishua: "My Father is rescue/freedom," from 'ab and showa'; Father of plenty (i.e. Prosperous); two Israelites Original Word: אֲבִישׁוּעַ

“There can be moments, when the rope we hold to, becomes a strand of thread, where we feel that we are barely hanging on but when the thread feels as though it's about to break; just know that God will never let us fall but rather, He will be there to catch us and when He does, He will carry us away, on wings of love, to a higher plateau, where evil cannot touch us.” ― Diane K Chamberlain

Shania Twain - Any Man Of Mine (Official Music Video)

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Published: October 7, 2009 (280th day) Duration: 4:13 (253 seconds) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8N2k-gv6xNE 8N2k-gv6xNE (8, 2, 6) 8+2+6=16. Nk-gvxNE egknnvx 5+7+10+40+40+700+300=1102. 1102+8+2+6=1118. 1118+253=1371. 1371+280=1651.

Strong's Concordance #1651 Geshuri: From an unused root (meaning to join); bridge; inhabitant of Geshur, also a people South of Philistia Original Word: גְּשׁוּרִי

Strong's Concordance #16 ebeh: reed, papyrus Original Word: אֵבֶה

Job 9:18 He will not let me catch my breath, but fills me instead with bitter sorrows. Job 9:19 If it’s a question of strength, he’s the strong one. If it’s a matter of justice, who dares to summon him to court? Job 9:20 Though I am innocent, my own mouth would pronounce me guilty. Though I am blameless, it would prove me wicked. Job 9:21 “Although I am blameless, I have no concern for myself; I despise my own life. Job 9:22 Innocent or wicked, it is all the same to God. That’s why I say, ‘He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.’ Job 9:23 When a plague sweeps through, he laughs at the death of the innocent. Job 9:24 The whole earth is in the hands of the wicked, and God blinds the eyes of the judges. If he’s not the one who does it, who is? Job 9:25 “My life passes more swiftly than a runner. It flees away without a glimpse of happiness. Job 9:26 It disappears like a swift papyrus boat, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

“Just because an animal is large, it doesn't mean he doesn't want kindness; however big Tigger seems to be, remember that he wants as much kindness as Roo.” ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

“People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day.” ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

“When you see someone putting on his Big Boots, you can be pretty sure that an Adventure is going to happen.” ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

“And really, it wasn’t much good having anything exciting like floods, if you couldn’t share them with somebody.” ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

“Haters, like parrots, talk much but cannot fly. Dreamers, like eagles, say nothing but conquer the skies.” ― Matshona Dhliwayo

“Disappointment to a noble soul is what cold water is to burning metal; it strengthens, tempers, intensifies, but never destroys it.” ― Eliza Tabor

Job 42:10 After Job had prayed for his friends, the LORD restored his fortunes and gave him twice as much as he had before. Job 42:11 All his brothers and sisters and everyone who had known him before came and ate with him in his house. They comforted and consoled him over all the trouble the LORD had brought on him, and each one gave him a piece of silver and a gold ring. Job 42:12 The LORD blessed the latter part of Job’s life more than the former part. He had fourteen thousand sheep, six thousand camels, a thousand yoke of oxen and a thousand donkeys. Job 42:15 Nowhere in all the land were there found women as beautiful as Job’s daughters, and their father granted them an inheritance along with their brothers. Job 42:16 After this, Job lived a hundred and forty years; he saw his children and their children to the fourth generation.

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Strong's Concordance #38 Abiyyam: From 'ab and yam; Father of (the) sea (i.e. Seaman); an Israelite name, fathers Original Word: אֲביָּם

Strong's Concordance #831 Ashqelon: From shaqal in the sense of weighing-place (i.e. Mart); a city of the Philistines Original Word: אַשְׁקְלוֹן

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Strong's Concordance #122 adom: From 'adam; rosy -- red, ruddy. Original Word: אֱדֹם

Strong's Concordance #818 ashem: From 'asham; faulty, guilty; hence, presenting a sin- offering Original Word: אָשֵׁם

God is there: אֱדֹ םאָ שֵׁם

My Father weighed and was convinced: אֲביָּ םאַ שְׁקְ ל וֹןאֱ דֹ םאָשֵׁ ם

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I Can See You ❆ Spencer Reid

☃︎SUMMARY: spencer and another BAU member spend all day sneaking around and teasing each other, how do they get through Rossi's party at the end of the day?

☃︎WARNINGS: smut MDNI, piv, public teasing, secret relationship, reader is shorter than spencer, needy!Spencer, voyuerism, alcohol

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But what would you do if I went to touch you now?

There was nothing you could’ve pictured being more boring than paperwork at the BAU. Filling out paperwork paper was boring and mundane and repetitive and you absolutely hated it. There was no good part about it, and paperwork days were your least favorite part of your job.

Until you were dragged into a meeting run by HR. They were droning on and on about healthy relationships in the workplace, and you were tired of hearing about it. You had caught on to the fact that Penelope and Derek’s interesting relationship had been the cause of this meeting and you were growing agitated with Derek’s humorous reaction to the presentation, especially when you were bored out of your mind.

So, naturally, you needed to entertain yourself. And what better way to do that than by engaging in your own healthy relationship?

Spencer flinched when your hand landed on his thigh. Nothing too risque yet, simply resting right about his knee. He was surprised at the contact, but also how open you were about touching him. Your relationship was a secret, no one in the BAU could confirm it, even if they had their suspicions.

You felt brave, being as you were sat in the back, hidden from the eyes of the HR team, and Derek and Penelope. As they were the reason for the meeting, they’d been forced to sit up front. You loved the secrecy, almost too much.

Spencer was calm, at first. He also recognized he was safe in the back, so your contact did not really matter. At first. When your hand started making its way up his thigh, he began to stress out. Your light touches tickled him under his pants, and the effects were going right to his cock. He could feel himself beginning to get hard.

“Y/N,” he whispered as a warning, willing you to stop. It was cute, the way he lost all ability to form coherent sentences as soon as you began making moves on him. You let out a giggle, not turning to meet his eye. Your movements only stopped for a second before you changed to lightly drawing figure-8s along the expanse of his thigh.

What would you do if they never found us out?

A groan got caught at the base of Spencer’s throat at this change, and he dropped his head to your shoulder to keep it from coming out. This had you smiling again, opting to keep a solid grip on his thigh. Spencer let out a breath of relief when you stopped. He readjusted himself in his seat when he sat back, trying to hide his growing boner.

“Thank you for listening, remember, keep all work communication appropriate and friendly.” One of the speakers dismissed everyone, keeping a watchful eye on Morgan and Garcia as they prepared to leave.

“Come with me,” You whispered to Spencer, pulling him by his hand. He didn’t have room to disagree as you pulled him into a secluded hallway. Spencer was speechless as you pressed him against the wall. Your hands moved from his chest to his waist, pulling yourself up to pepper his neck with kisses.

“Y/N,” he whined, “we’re working.” You pulled away, looking up at him with wide eyes, “Technically, we’re off the clock.” You smirked at him as he rolled his eyes. He looked so pretty like this. His hair was shorter than you’d ever seen it, but tousled from him running his hands through it during the meeting. His cheeks were a gorgeous shade of pink, one that you were sure matched the tip of his dick, and you were willing to find out. His pupils were blown with lust as his eyes bored into yours.

He couldn’t disagree with your technicality. The meeting ran a bit long and your time technically ended about five minutes ago, but staying late at the BAU was something you were used to. “So,” Spencer dragged out, “let’s go home and do this.” You shook your head at his proposal, “Can’t, gotta go to dinner at Rossi’s tonight,” you reminded him, launching to kiss on his neck again.

“We can make time,” he promised, wiggling out of your grip. Dinners with the team were fun, but all you wanted right now was Spencer. You sighed, following him out to the bullpen, gathering your things, and heading to Spencer’s to get ready.

Unfortunately, you weren’t able to make time. Penelope was calling as soon as you walked through the door, wanting to be on the phone while you got ready. It took a lot of convincing to let her just call as she wanted to video chat. She would recognize Spencer’s home with a small glance, so you spent the call telling her it wasn’t working. You weren’t sure if you convinced her, but she dropped the topic.

What would you do if we never made a sound?

You drove to the party early, reducing suspicions by allowing Penelope and Morgan to pick Spencer up. As much as you wanted to tease him on the drive, this was better for your secret relationship.

The party was fun, if a little loud. Everyone ate together, exchanging stories and cracking jokes. You sat between JJ and Spencer during dinner, and you managed to keep your hands to yourself. Rossi’s cooking was always amazing, and Penelope’s desserts were even better. Alcohol flowed as you all began planning for the upcoming FBI Christmas party.

“I’m going to get a glass of water,” you rose from your seat, making your way to the kitchen. You reached up to grab a glass, not even reaching on tippy toes. Damn Rossi’s huge house, you thought. You jumped when a familiar hand rested on your hip. You recognized Spencer’s hand as it reached up, grabbing the glass for you.

“Thank you,” you smiled at him as he handed it to you. He smiled in return, reaching to grab one for himself. You each filled up your glass, but neither of you moved from the kitchen. You were drawn together and too encompassed by each other’s presence to worry about the rest of the team outside. You shared flirty glances over your glasses as you sipped on them.

Spencer was the first to speak. He let out a frustrated groan, before asking, “Why do you do this to me?” You laughed at his question, “Do what?” You hid behind your glass again, growing shy under his loving gaze. “Tease me!” He exclaimed, resting his glass on the counter behind him. He took two large paces towards you as you spoke, “I’m just standing here!”

This time, it was he who held you by your waist, pressing hard kisses to your neck. “Spence, this isn’t very professional,” You scolded, despite leaning your head back to give him more access. “I don’t care,” He demanded, before sucking a mark into the top of your shoulder.

“The team is right outside,” Your words were discouraging, but the way your free hand came up to the back of his head was the opposite. “Be quiet then,” He demanded, pressing himself closer to you. You moaned when you felt his hardened dick press against you. He pulled away briefly, to take your glass out of your hand and rest it on the counter behind you. He quickly resumed his previous position.

His hands were everywhere. They started on your hips, before moving to your ass and squeezing. One moved up, massaging your breast, while the other moved down to rub along your thigh. “Spencer,” you moaned, knowing you needed to end this before someone came looking for you guys. Your hands moved to his chest, lightly pushing him away.

“We can’t do this here,” You mumbled, reaching down to straighten out your dress. You refused to meet his eye, not wanting to let him know how turned-on you were. Your eyes darted around Rossi’s house, landing on the door to the bathroom at the end of the hall. You turned your head to look at Spencer, who was in the process of tucking his hard-on in the waistband of his jeans.

“What?” he asked, noticing the mischievous look in your eye. You didn’t answer, simply grabbing him by his hand and making your way to the bathroom. If Spencer was a different man, he would probably complain about the way you’ve been manhandling him today, pulling him around like some kind of ragdoll. But, he wasn’t, and the only thing he had to complain about was how his dick has been leaking precum all day.

Once the door to the bathroom was closed, you two quickly resumed your previous actions. It did not take long for your dress to be bunched up around your waist and Spencer’s dress pants to be pushed down to his hands. With all of the teasing today, as much as you wanted to take him in your mouth first, you needed him inside of you and you needed him to last for a while.

He was pumping steady thrusts into you from behind, keeping one hand resting at your chin, with his pointer and middle finger shoved in your mouth, keeping you quiet. His head was pressed against your shoulder. You could occasionally feel him bite down on your flesh as he was trying to keep quiet.

The height difference between you two made this angle feel heavenly, his cock hitting just the right place inside of you. It didn’t take too long for either of you to reach your high. You came first, biting down his fingers. The pleasurable pain of your bite and the way you squeezed him as you came had him coming right after, with a hard bite to your shoulder.

He kept himself inside of you, both of you trying to catch your breath. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth, wiping them on his boxers. You took this time to analyze him in the mirror, still shocked that you got Dr. Spencer Reid to fuck you in your boss’ bathroom.

Spencer pulled out, using toilet paper to clean your juices off of him, before pulling his pants up and putting on his belt. He ran his hands through his hair, neatening it as best he could. He, then, moved to you, helping you slide your underwear up your legs and putting your dress back into place. You leaned back against him, and he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“You okay?” He asked. You nodded, turning around to pull him into a gentle hug. “Can we go home or is that rude?” You asked, burying your head in his chest. He smiled, wondering if you wanted to leave for round two, or if you wanted to climb into bed and go to sleep for the night. Either way, he was all for it.

After double-checking that you two both looked presentable, he went back to the yard, made up a lie about you being drunk and going to make sure you made it home okay, and you were on your way to his home in no time.

Luckily for you guys, everyone else was too intoxicated to see the purple bruises beginning to form on your necks.

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lillyisonhereapparently · 5 months

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@taylorswift @taylornation

You helped me through so much you can't even imagine, thank you for everything you did this year, we will stay ❤️

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kauaikitty13 · 1 year

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Been entering the 107.5 The River Nashville Swiftmas. I can’t actually attend the Nashville concert since it’s right around my husband’s birthday but I’m hoping that if I win, I can give it to my bestie so she can see Taylor. I end up missing the first two name calls since I’m in Hawaii and that would be like 2am and 4am but I try to listen to the rest. It’s pretty unlikely but it cost me nothing to try and by trying, 100% more likely than not entering/not trying 😁 honestly this year has been pretty terrible so I no where to look but up! I hope my kitty (Simon) is happy in heaven and no longer in pain. All I can say is thank goodness for Midnights album. It really does make things better. Someday Taylor will make a song of losing a kitty (I hope it’s not soon) but I’m sure that day, it’ll fit perfectly to the pain I feel now. At least Im just about done Christmas shopping. Just need to figure out what to do for my anniversary. That day is also Simon’s birthday…

Here’s to a good 2023 🍺

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I think Taylor wants to submit Red TV for a Grammy in 2023, so she is promoting the hell out of it. For some reason, I don't think 1989 TV will have the same energy because that album got ALL the awards.

Red deserved a Grammy—and she's not gonna let them forget it.

I do think she's gonna have a quick turnaround with something else though. Whether it's TS10 or another re-recording.

She will for sure do something for her birthday—cause, you know. She's Taylor. Wouldn't surprise me if she drops a Christmas album right after.

There are sobnaby possibilities...

If she wanted to submit red (tv) for the next grammy cycle she would not have put it out this early. This two week promo run will not stick in the people outside the fandom’s heads for a full year.

I wonder if she’s going to pull an evermore 2.0 and give us another project for her bday. I hope she celebrates evermore’s 1st birthday too though.

I would love a Christmas album. Or a Swiftmas Special on TV.!! 🥰

The possibilities truly are endless

#anons

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tlou-reid · 5 months

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Cruel Summer ❆ JJ Maybank

☃︎ SUMMARY: jj is love sick for a kook, much to his friends' dismay

☃︎ WARNINGS: fluff, cussing, that's it really

☃︎ NOTE: welcome to swiftmas 2023! we're happy to have you here!

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And I snuck through the garden gate, every night that summer just to seal my fate.

JJ knew John B would tease the shit out of him if he knew what was going on. He could hear the way Kiara would yell at him as he pulled himself up to the top of the fence. JJ!, she would say, for a fucking kook! He couldn’t bring himself to be embarrassed or ashamed about his current situation. Not when you were on the other side.

He could see the subtle glow of your fairy lights from where his feet dropped into your family’s garden. He walked a few paces, stopping at the pink azaleas he had seen your mom caring for a few weeks back. He was almost caught that night. Had it not been for the fact that he dropped his hat and had to circle back for it, your mom definitely would’ve noticed the tall blonde creeping around her backyard.

In a way, he thinks it was fate. He wasn’t meant to be caught because he needed to make it to you. But, seeing your mom had him longing to be able to come in through the front door. He wanted to come in and say hello to your parents and pet the over-excitedly family dog. He wanted them to ask him how he was and listen to them talk about their days at work. He wanted to be a part of your family.

He shakes his head to remove any of these longing thoughts. He knew if he wanted it, he had to do something about it. That was the plan for tonight.

He bent down to pick two or three of the pink flowers, neatly tucking them in the back pocket of his jean shorts. He made his way to the trellis that led right up to your bedroom window. He used to hate the way kooks decorated the outside of their houses with stupid shit like this, but it has proven to be incredibly useful.

The gentle knocks on your window pulled your attention away from the book that was open in your lap. Your tummy erupted into butterflies, knowing JJ was on the other side. Your cheeks were starting to hurt from the amount of smiling you were doing as you opened the window for him.

He crawled into the room quickly, much smoother than he did when your arrangement first started. At first, he would come over to hook up. You’d met at a party and instantly made a connection, or you thought you did. When he walked away from where you stood and talked, returning to the pogues. Even with the lack of light at the party, you could see the dirty looks JJ’s group of friends sent your way.

And I scream, “For whatever it’s worth, I love you. Ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?”

“Hi, JJ!” You excitedly greet him, pulling him in for a hug. Your undefined relationship had grown past just friends with benefits but was still up in the air. “Hey, princess,” he smiled, pulling you flush against him. “How’s your day been?” You smiled at his question, retreating to sit crisscross at the edge of your bed.

JJ looked very out of place as he took the spot next to you. He looked dirty, worn, compared to the bright, beautiful colors of your room. Even compared to you and your glowing skin and bright smile. Maybe that’s why he felt so light when he was in your room.

You began telling him about your day, using your hands to animate the very mundane stories from your day at the private school you attend. Usually, rich people droning on and on about the minor inconveniences they faced throughout their day would be enough to set JJ off. However, the way you lit up as you told your stories and emphasized different parts with your hands and facial expressions made it intriguing.

JJ laughed at your jokes and looked sad when you told him about your struggles. What always made him feel the best, however, was when you finished your stories and turned to him. You always asked the same question, “And what went down in JJ’s world today?” It was silly and some would even call it cringey, but he loved it.

He tells you about his time mowing a few of your neighbor’s yards, and how one of the older ladies had given him a free lunch. He watched your facial expressions as he talked, knowing you couldn’t hide your emotions if you wanted to. He saw your “aww” at the mention of the old lady, knowing who he was talking about.

He also saw the way your face twisted up as he started telling you about the dirtbike races the pogues had gone on today and how John B. scrapped the shit out of his knees. JJ stopped talking once he noticed how unhappy you looked, turning away from you and tensing up.

“Why do you always have to do that?” He said with an attitude. You were learning how easily he could get upset, but you couldn’t really blame him due to how his family life is. Still, you rolled your eyes at his words, “Do what, JJ?” You mirrored his tone, the joyful air that had surrounded you when he first arrived quickly dissipated.

“Get upset when I mention my friends. Sorry they’re not kooky bitches who cry when they get a bad grade.” You rolled your eyes again at his words, shifting your body away from him. “You know I don’t care what or who your friends are.”

“Then what’s your issue then?” He turned back to face you, raising his voice as he spoke, “I listen to you talk about your rich friends and I can’t even tell you one fucking story?” You were getting quickly annoyed as he was making assumptions about your intentions. “JJ, that’s not-” He cut you off, “What is it then?” He was almost yelling now, not caring that your family was still in the house.

“I fucking love you, JJ! I love you and your fucking friends are gonna ruin it! It’s the worst fucking thing that could’ve happened to you, to us! But I fucking love you!” It was your turn to raise your voice. You were ranting, almost, just trying to get your feelings out there. You loved him, but the pogues would never let that happen. You’re not Sarah Cameron, queen of the kooks. You’re just you, and they won’t like that.

You think you’re about to lose your mind when JJ’s smile spreads across his face. He’s grinning like a Cheshire cat, and it’s pissing you off. You open your mouth to speak, but he stops you by pulling you in for a kiss. The most passionate one you two had shared up until this point.

Once he pulls away, he holds your hands in his lap as he speaks, “When have I ever given a shit about what they think?” In his own, messed up kind of way, this is JJ’s way of telling you he loved you too. This was confirmed when he stood up and retrieved the crushed flowers from his back pocket. He handed them to you and you both erupted into laughter at the state of them.

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Slut! ❆ Joel Miller

☃︎ SUMMARY: the ladies of Jackson are not very kind, but Joel always is

☃︎ WARNINGS: small age gap (eight years), immature old ladies, mentions of drinking, kind of ooc!joel, joel being very sweet

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Everyone wants him, that was my crime. The wrong place at the right time.

By now, you had thought you’d grown used to the way people’s eyes drifted to Joel when he entered a room. You thought the hushed whispers (that had continued to grow in volume over the months you’d been together) about him had gone in one ear and out the other. But you were wrong.

Party planning had never been your thing. It wasn’t very fun to sit around with the other ladies of Jackson wasn’t exactly how you wanted to spend your Saturday night, especially when there was about a twenty-year age gap between yourself and the next youngest person attending, besides Maria. But, Maria was Joel’s brother’s wife and you felt an obligation to her. So, you wiggled your way into the empty bar, claiming a spot in the very back, hoping to fly under the radar.

Of course, nothing ever goes to plan. As soon as Maria had spotted you, she was summoning up to sit with her, to help her lead the discussion for the Christmas Eve community event.

You heard the whispers before you even had the chance to lift yourself from your seat. “That’s Joel’s new girlfriend.” The white-haired lady a few rows ahead had said. You’re sure she thought she was whispering, but anyone in the back few rows could hear her indignant remarks about your age and your relationship. You chose to ignore her, keeping your head up as you made your way to the front.

“Thank you for joining me,” Maria smiled as you claimed the chair next to her. You just threw her a kind smile. You spent the meeting only speaking when prompted and not really offering any opinions. It didn’t seem worth it to try and improve their Christmas party when all they'd ever done was chastise and disclude you.

You opened the door to your and Joel’s shared home a little after 9, and you were completely emotionally exhausted. He was sitting on the couch, lazily strumming on a guitar. “Hey, darling,” he smiled up at you. With a huff, you plopped yourself down next to him. “Rough meeting?” You just nodded. He moved the guitar off of his lap, pulling you into his side. “’m sorry,” he mumbled with a delicate kiss on your head. You just nodded, basking in his warmth.

You two sat like that for a while before heading up to bed.

The Christmas Eve party arrived quicker than you hoped it would. You had thrown on a cute little sweater dress, with a pair of tights underneath. It was a cute outfit that radiated Christmas vibes and kept you warm as you, Joel, Ellie, and her friends trekked through the Jackson snow to get to the Church.

One of your hands clutched the dish Joel had made, some kind of potatoes, and the other held his. He held the door for you and your group and wiped the snow from the back of your dress when he stepped through the door. “Look who decided to show up!” Tommy called to your group, making you laugh. “You know it takes Joel forever to get ready,” you teased. “Yeah, he moves ridiculously slow,” Ellie added, "even for an old man."

“Yeah, yeah, let’s go sit this down,” Joel groaned, not enjoying being the center of attention. He scurried away to the buffet table, sitting down the dish and observing the selection of food. You stayed behind, allowing Maria to fill you in on how the party was running. You didn’t really care, but you knew she did and you wanted her to feel like she had you in her corner, cheering her on.

By the time your conversation with Maria had wrapped up, both Ellie and Joel had disappeared into the crowd. You looked around, trying to find them, but the crowd had grown and there was no way to see through it. With a sigh, you made your way to the makeshift bar, knowing you’d need a drink to get through the night without them.

It wasn’t that everyone in Jackson hated you. As far as you were aware, you had never wronged anyone. You showed up at the daycare when you were scheduled, you took excellent care of the children you watched, you contributed to patrols just as much as the next guy, and there had never been a job or favor you turned down without a reason. No, the only wrongdoing you had committed was falling in love with Joel Miller.

There was some kind of jealous air that followed the ladies (and a few gentlemen) around when you were with Joel. It was as if they deemed you unworthy of him, thinking they were all better suited for your lover. They never said it to your face, but they never went out of their way to cover their whispered insults or dirty looks, either.

You assumed that’s why the lady standing in front of you now was so comfortable being in your personal space. She was relatively new, a newfound family member of a couple who had been residing in Jackson for a while. They’d connected over the radio, and she made her way to the settlement, establishing a home and a life. You were pretty sure her name was Tammy, but you wouldn’t put any money on it.

You tried to wiggle your way past her, not wanting to engage in any kind of way. She’d never been particularly kind to you, and, recently, her snooty group of friends had been contributing to the nasty whispers about you. No matter how much you wanted her to, she just couldn’t ignore you as you passed by.

“Y/N!” She practically squealed, “It’s nice to see you dressed up, we know it doesn’t happen often.” She was faking kindness, pulling you into her group so they could bombard you with backhanded compliments and subtle insults. “Yeah, that’s what happens when you contribute to the town!” You smiled, hoping to dish it back to them.

“Oh, we know you contribute,” One of the other ladies said. You didn’t recognize her, but here was, being a condescending bitch anyways. “Someone’s gotta keep the older men happy.” She giggled. You knew what she was implying, but you wanted to hear her say it. “I’m not sure what that means, considering I watch the children,” You said, attempting to take a few more steps toward the bar.

“Oh, you know,” Someone else jumped in and you couldn’t help but feel attacked, knowing you were cornered, “being the town slut, hooking up with older men, like Joel Miller. They gotta let out their frustrations somehow.” She took a sip of her drink while the women surrounding you let out a laugh.

And, I break down, then he’s pulling me. In a world of boys, he’s a gentleman.

Your heart started racing as they laughed at you. You knew how childish this was. How these grown women were acting like teenage girls at a sleepover, gossiping about people they knew nothing about. Yet, their nasty words were getting to you. As tears began to prick at your eyes, you replied with the only thing you could think of.

“Fuck you guys!” You were pretty much yelling as you stormed away, keeping your head down as you walked out of the church. The tears were falling as you walked, not really sure where you were going. I should be used to this by now, you thought, but it’s all becoming too much. Every mean word, every nasty glance, every assumption about you or about your relationship was weighing on your heart, sending you spiraling.

You were ugly crying when you heard his voice. “Y/N!” Joel yelled, jogging to catch up to you. You stopped in your tracks but didn’t turn to face him. “Hey, hey hey,” he speaks softly as he pulls you into his chest. No words are exchanged between you, but, at this moment, there doesn’t need to be. All you need is Joel and his arms around you and the warmth radiating from his body and his head resting on top of yours.

It wasn’t until you stopped heaving and wiped the snot away from your face when Joel spoke. “You wanna tell me what happened?” He asked, keeping his hands on your waist. You nodded, “the ladies, uh, Tammy, and her friends, were just saying stuff and I kinda blew up.” Joel let out a hum, knowing the kinds of things people said about your relationship with him. Rumors that you were using him because of his relationships with Maria and Tommy, or talks of him only being with you because he was attracted to younger women.

None of it was true, you were just two people who had fallen in love. The age difference wasn’t too bad, only around 8 years, and you had long established your own relationships with the people in town before you and Joel got together. Everything about your relationship was founded on love and trust, and no words from anybody could talk that away.

“I’m sorry you have to deal with that,” he spoke as he brushed your hair out of your face. He meant it, too. People were scared of him, so no one spoke ill of him when he was around, and certainly not to his face. But, he’d deal with it every day if it meant they’d leave you alone.

“It’s not your fault,” You shrugged. You’d never hold any of it against him. You wanted to be with him, so you’d deal with the consequences. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, “Let’s go home.” You nodded against him and he pulled your hand into his. “You cold?” He asked, pulling his jacket off before you could even answer. You thanked him, slipping it on quickly, wanting to return your hand to his.

“I love you,” He mumbled into the frigid air. “I love you too,” You replied, giving his hand a tight squeeze. “All the time, no matter what anyone says.” You nodded at his words, knowing he meant every single one of them.

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