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little doe [4] peter parker

[Warnings] peter parker x named oc, mj fluff, a/b/o dynamic, dd lg dynamic, broken english, oral sex (male recieving), angst 

A/N: I’ve been getting so much LOVE for this story and I appreciate it so much! I hope I can continue to please you guys with a few more chapters to this series. 

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word count: 2.8k

As MJ entered Peter’s apartment, she descended upon complete chaos. Something smelt like it was burning coming from the kitchen, she followed a trail of smoke to find a burning pot of soup that had turned black, “Peter!” She called but received no answer. MJ turned off the stove before walking into the living room. MJ had to watch her every step, there were random items strewn everywhere around the apartment, and she had to dust lucky charm marshmallow off the bottom of her shoes. 

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little doe [3] peter parker

[WARNINGS] peter parker x named oc, doe is being the cute omega she is, oral sex, A/B/O dynamic, angst, soulmate au 

A/N: I finally found the way I would describe this relationship and have decided that Doe is Tarzan and Peter is Jane :)

In which Doe is nesting and Peter is still trying to resist his feelings.

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word count: 2.3k

Peter was nervous to say the least. He was worried the Doctor somehow would know what he had done. If he knew … what was going to happen yesterday evening then he never would’ve called Pepper. He did the right thing in calling her, Peter thought, but why did he feel so guilty?

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little doe [2] peter parker

[Warnings] aged up peter parker x oc, multiverse oc, peter being domestic af, mj exists but she’s not with peter, doe goes into heat, dd lg dynamic, broken english, some sexy stuff, fingering

A/N: Thank you for the feedback on the last post! 

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word count: 2.6k

Peter was an early riser. Not because he enjoyed it but because he was so used to four a.m. calls from Fury. In the morning, he woke up disoriented mostly because he didn’t even recognize the room he was in. It took him a moment to realize all the events of yesterday. Doe, a superhuman from another version of earth, was now living in his apartment. 

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little doe [1] peter parker

[Warnings] peter parker x oc, multiverse oc, future dd lg dynamic, future dubcon?, mostly fluff, very innocent oc, broken english

A/N: This is part one to a short series! I usually write dark fics and this idea has a lot of potential to go that direction so forewarning! For the most part, I plan to make this similar to a dd lg style relationship with Peter being more of a big brother rather than a daddy. Anyways, some darker themes and smut are probably ahead! (I’m imagining the oc as Dahyun from twice but feel free to imagine whoever or self insert)

In which she’s not from this version of earth but Peter still grows fond of her. 

word count: 2.5k

Peter would never tire of being Spiderman. He thought things might change after high school but there seemed to always be bad guys to test him and for him to defeat. He loved saving people, of course, but the learning was the best part. He had seen things people could only dream about. And staring at her through the glass that separated them, he knew he was about to learn a lot. 

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this is it. this is the single greatest post i’ve ever seen on this god forsaken planet

rollercoaster - timothée chalamet

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : no one, i just had this idea in the back of my head for a little while now.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 : the reader starts a livestream and gets bombarded with comments telling her to get on tiktok with timmy. completely confused, she looks at the tiktoks made of him and shows him, making him flustered all on the livestream.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : timmy being a cute baby, references to sex

𝐌 𝐀 𝐒 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 𝐋 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓

you’d heard of tiktok before but you’d never thought to jump on there and become a ‘tiktoker’.

many of your fans would’ve liked it and you’d appeared in many of your friends’ tiktoks but you never really thought much about making one.

you got up from the bed that you and timmy were both laying in, him groaning in protest since he wanted to cuddle more.

“big baby.” you muttered, grabbing your laptop from the nightstand beside you and walking over to grab it’s charger.

you then returned to your spot on the bed, opening up your laptop so your phone would have something to sit up on.

going to instagram and starting up a live video, you waved as you watched many people pile in to see you.

“hi guys!” you greeted making timothée look up at you to see who you were talking to. he saw the phone and just assumed you were on a live stream.

he snaked his arm around your stomach, pulling you back.

the people watching could only see his arm but they knew who it was since your relationship was no secret.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝗼𝐧𝐞 we can always trust y/n to give us content

you laughed at that comment, moving your hand back so you could run it through his hair.

“he’s being a huge baby right now.” you said, more comments toppling in at your statement.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝗼 Y/N REACT TO THE TIMMY TIKTOKS

you raised your brow at that one. “timmy tiktoks?” you asked. “how about it, guys? should i look at some ‘timmy tiktoks’?” you questioned, joking mostly.

it would be fun to see what they were talking about though.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 look at what they say about ur man, queen

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐟𝗼𝐮𝐫 pls dont let her see mine, god

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 people on tiktok are wild 😔

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐱 pLS QUEEN

a soft laugh made its way out of your mouth due to the use of ‘queen’ in the comments and the way there seemed to be a lot of tiktoks about him.

“alright, fine.” you nodded your head, downloading the app onto your computer. once it was installed and you had made your account, you were already confused.

“there’s so much happening already.” you muttered. hearing timothée chuckle beside you, you whined. “i promise i’m not that old.” you said.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 tell us ur user tho

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 OH SHIT GTG DELETE EVERY TIKTOK IVE MADE ABOUT TIMOTHÉE

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 we’re about to get exposed

you typed into the search bar: timothée chalamet. there were lots of videos, more than you and thousands of other people could count. “holy shit, people on here love you.” you murmured which caused him to give you a squeeze since his arm was still very much hooked around your stomach.

“oh no-” he said, suddenly feeling a little shy all of the sudden.

“wait, what’s this one-” you stopped mid sentence to click on a video.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧 here we go ladies and gentlemen

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 who suggested this cus now i wanna fight

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 what the hell did i just come into

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 y/n will u still love us after this 😔

“what- of course i will!” you reassured now focusing on the loud tiktok. “rollercoasters i wanna ride on in 2020? why is this in the hashtag- OH.” your eyes widened when you realized what was going on. at first it was showing actual rollercoasters but now it was showing pictures of your boyfriend.

“what?” timothée spoke up, not paying attention what was going on on the screen.

“nothing, bébé.” you shook your head, biting down on your lip to keep in your shock and laughter.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐟𝗼𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 YALL SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN U SUGGEST SHIT

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 STOP CORRUPTING MY BABIES ILL FIGHT

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 im tryna ride on that rollercoaster too, that person aint special

“you knowwww? i think that’s enough tiktok for today.” you laughed, grabbing your phone and shutting your laptop.

“i didn’t even get to watch them.” timothée whined. “you better appreciate the fact that you didn’t get to see it.” you nudged him back.

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 this is why we cant have nice things

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 who told her to do that, im coming to throw their ass off a roof

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 you should’ve watched the one where they were like: omw to audition to be the peach in cmbyn.

that comment definitely caught your eye since you had watched the peach scene and you were sure you’d never forget it.

“the PEACH?” you shouted, not realizing how loud your screech was.

“did- did i just read that correctly...” timothée chimed in, his mouth in the shape of an ‘o’.

“this is where i log off and never log back on.” you joked, ending the live soon after.

Masterlist

 + = fluff

x = angst

* = smut

Request: OPEN

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CRIMINAL MINDS

Spencer Reid

touch starved +

handsome +x

ANNE WITH AN E

Gilbert Blythe

quiet +

warmth +

MARVEL

Peter Parker

plane ride +

Steve Rogers

after the battle +x

MY HERO ACADEMIA

Katsuki Bakugo

firecracker +

TOM HOLLAND

uncomfortable +

warmth | G.B.

Gilbert Blythe x Fem!Reader

summary: Reader is found in a barn, by Sebastian, with a fever . When he brings her to the Blythe’s house, doctor Blythe steps in to help.

genre: fluff

warnings: none

request: yes / no

word count: 1,346

A/N: i have been having, yet another, awae phase so my mind is filled with Gilbert Blythe. I’m sorry i’m shoving these imagines down your throats. I do hope you like this one though. My masterlist should be up soon!

part 2?

      Sebastian's coat clutched his body while his arms rubbed his sides. It was a cold winter in Avonlea. He was going out back to check out the barn for something to keep warm. As he entered he saw things scattered everywhere then, what he had come for, a pile of blankets.

     As he grabbed a hold of them he noticed an added weight. Sebastian pulled harder only to hear a groan of protest. He stopped in his tracks, eyes widening. He grabbed the edge of the blanket, slowly peeling it back only to find a little girl curled underneath. 

    The girl looked about Gilbert's age and she was incredibly pale. Thinking fast Sebastian picks up the girl in his arms. She is very warm, making him rush to get back to the house. He kicks open the door which startles Gilbert as he is doing his homework at the table.

     “Wha- Bash? Wait, who is that?” He stood up as Sebastian brought her into a room. He set her on the bed softly as to not disturb her unconscious body. “Bash!” Gilbert yelled at him, finally making Bash turn away from the girl.

     “I-i found her in the barn. S-she’s really pale and warm a-and i didn’t know what to do!” He yells out. Gilbert inspects the unconscious girl from the door frame before stepping inside and coming beside the bed to take a closer look.

     He puts his cold hand on her forehead, quickly finding it burning. Even in sleep the girl moves towards the coolness of his hand. Gilbert brings his hand away from her moistaning face. “She has a fever.”

     Bash eyes widen as he begins to panic. “Can you get me a wet rag, specifically tepid temperature, and some water?” Gilbert gives orders which Sebastian quickly follows.

     When Bash returns with the request, Gilbert is swift to act. He sets the rag on the girl’s forehead. He softly grabs her chin to tilt it back and squeezes her cheeks a little, somewhat opening her mouth. He slowly pours a bit of water into her mouth.

      The girl quickly swallowed, producing a smile to form on Gilbert’s lips. “She’ll wake up soon, but for now she must rest.” Bash nodded and headed out the door. Gilbert looked at the sleeping girl one more time before leaving as well.  

          Y/N woke up in warmth. This was unusual because she never felt such comfort in the morning. She smiled as she moved away from the bright light in her face. There was a creak which made her open her eyes.

     Suddenly she felt too warm and uncomfortable. She was in an unknown place, in an unknown bed. Y/N sat up only for a wet rag to fall onto her lap which wetted the covers she was under. Y/N quietly got out of the hot bed, the cool air welcoming her.

     Whoever brought her here could be a kidnapper or a pervert. They could have been nice people just trying to help, but Y/N wasn’t thinking right at the moment.

     She tried to silently walk out of the room, but the floors would creak under each step. Normally Y/N would have been smart about this (or so she hoped) now, though, she didn’t feel well and wasn’t in the right mind.

     So instead she ran right out of the room and into a hallway. As she entered what seemed to be the kitchen she saw two figures sitting. Without thinking, again, she headed towards another door that seemed to be the exit.

     “Miss wait!-” The call went on deaf ears as she opened the door and tried to make a run. A chill was sent up her spine as she felt the wisp air of winter only to be pulled back inside by arms wrapped around her waist.

     Y/N struggled in the boys arms. “Miss please calm down. I’m only trying to help.” He whispered in her ear. With a sniff she went limp in his arms, forcing him to basically carry her. He brought her to a chair and sat her down.

     “W-where am i?” Y/N's voice was soft and slurred. “You're at my house. Sebastian,” He pointed to his friend off to the side, “he found you in our barn and brought you here. You are sick, so i -well we- couldn’t just throw you out.”

     She nodded at his answer before asking another question. “Who a-are you?” He smiled, “I’m Gilbert. Gilbert Blythe. And may i ask what your name is?” Gilbert seemed to be nice and trustworthy enough for her to tell him so, she told him. “Y/N.”

     Gilbert’s face morphed into confusion. “Don’t you have a surname?” She simply shook her head no. Y/N began to look around the room as Gilbert went over to the stove. It seemed to be a fairly nice home. A little small, but big enough for a family to live in. Family. Wouldn’t that be nice. 

     Gilbert once again came in front of her this time with a cup of tea in hand. He brought a chair beside her and sat down, Sebastian sitting across the table just observing.

     “Drink this. It might not help.” He passed the tea to her. She mumbled out a thank you before drinking. Gilbert and Sebastian were watching her every move, making her very uncomfortable.

     “Please stop staring.” Y/N kindly asked them, looking at the floor. She felt both their eyes wander away from her form then continued with her tea. After some time she finished and put the tea on the table.

      Once more eyes were on her. “Can you please tell me why i found you in the bloody barn?” It was Sebastian who talked this time. With his words Y/N felt suddenly very self conscious of the dirty dress she wore.  

      “I-i ran away.” Both had shock and confusion written on their faces, so Y/N continued. “I lived in a cruel home. Unlike your very nice, very warm home. I couldn’t deal with it any longer so I ran away. I don’t know how long i’ve been gone, but i don’t think they will care anyway.” She paused to take a breath, “I’ve been hiding in shacks and abandon houses then i came across your barn and was- wasn’t thinking, i also wasn’t feeling well, so i thought ‘i’ll just take a quick nap’ then i woke up in this house. I am terribly sorry for the intrusion and if you wish for me to leave i will .”

     Both men paused for a second, almost questioning if her rambling was over. “It truly is okay. You were, and still are, very sick. It would be callous of me- us to throw you back into the cold in the condition you are in.” Gilbert spoke calmly as if not to spook the girl.

     Y/N could almost cry for joy. Finally she could have one day of not scrounging for food and a place to sleep. She quickly stood, startling the pair, and hugged Gilbert. “Thank you so much. Thank you, thank you!”

     He chuckled before shrugging to a confused Bash and hugging back. “It’s quick alright.” He pulled away from her arms, “Now go back to bed, please. You need rest and i will see you at dinner.” She smiled at him, Gilbert smiling right back.

     “Okay!” Y/N started towards the room before turning back around once more. “Thank you again and i will see at dinner, Mr. Blythe.” With that she ran to the room and tucked herself into the warm covers.

     Back in the kitchen both Gilbert and Bash were chuckling at the girl. “Do you think that was the right choice?” Gilbert asked, suddenly serious. Bash looked at him with a smile, “I think it’s a great decision. She will definitely make better company than you.”

     Gilbert shook his head as Bash laughed. He looked to the now closed door with a smile. Yes, this is a good idea. 

      Right?

Handsome | S.R.

Spencer Reid x Trans Man!Reader

summary: Y/N is an agent in the BAU. On a case involving trans males being murdered, secrets are revealed, but all that matters is how one person feels.

genre: fluff, angst

warnings: murder, transphobia, details of death, use of dead name, emotions, kissing

request: yes / no

word count: 1,335

A/N: if you have a problem with the LGBTQ community, you know where to the unfollow button is. I personally am pansexual and will not tolerate homophobia and/or transphobia. To all the men/ women out their, you are handsome/ beautiful. Also, don’t tell me Spencer isn’t bisexual. He is a bi KING!

          JJ turns away from the tv that shows five pictures of men on it. “These are five men found in ditches in the last week.” She says as she looks around the table. “What is the connection?” Emily asks.

     “All were stabbed in each breast and in the clitoris.” Confusion sets throughout the table so JJ continues, “Everyone of them were trangender males.” Y/N eyes widen at her words. Hotch turned to him, looking at Y/N with a knowingly expression.

     With that, the group dismissed to get ready to head to Pennsylvania. Y/N grabbed his to go bag which was conveniently placed below his desk. When Y/N turned around he got startled by Spencer. 

     “Jesus man, you almost scared the life out of me.” Spencer chuckled at his comment before the both of them started walking to the elevator. “W-what do you think about this case?” Y/N asks him, nervous for Spencer’s thoughts.

     “What do you mean?” Spencer is clueless. “I mean, like, what do you think about the men, transgenders?” He ponders the question for a minute before answering, “I think no one should be murdered, even if their gender does not correspond with their birth sex.”

     Y/N lets out a heavy sigh of relief. Spencer clearly heard it, but chose not to comment on it. The elevator came to a halt and dinged. Signaling it was on the first floor. Both parted once more to get to the jet.

          Y/N sat next to Spencer as the group, once again, went over the case. It wouldn’t be long before they arrived. Y/N looked out the plane window at the beautiful blue sky. Without notice Y/N fell asleep.

     A tap on his shoulder woke Y/N up. He groaned before swatting the hand away which earned a chuckle from the person. Y/N finally opened his eyes when the hand returned to his shoulder.

     When he turned to slap the hand away once more, he found the hand to belong to Spencer. He smiled down at Y/N which made him blush. “We are here. Hotch wants you and me to go to the crime scene.” Y/n quickly nodded and began grabbing his things.

     On the way there, Y/N didn’t talk much as did he when he got to the scene. Spencer noticed and asked countless times if he was alright. Y/N always replied with “I’m fine” or “It’s nothing” on the inside, though, something was terribly wrong.

     Y/N had never dealt with a case so close to home. Yes there were cases involving children and mental illnesses but, that was more a feeling of remorse. This case involved something to do with him. Something which involved the community he was in.

     He couldn’t bring himself to look at the body. Y/N felt he was looking at something personal and felt he would disrespect the dead man.  

     “This was personal,” Y/N finally decided to say, “the unsub is definitely transphobic. The places he stabbed are places a trans man would want to forget about and remove, replace.” Spencer stared at him almost profiling Y/N. “Don’t profile me, doctor.”

     After inspecting the body and asking local police the two decide to regroup with the others back at the station. The group had come together and shared their thoughts. With all the information they got, JJ could announce the profile to the press. 

     Now the group had to wait for more information or for Garcia to find something. Luck was on their side because moments later Garcia rang Morgan telling them about a man by the name of Alex John who fit the profile exactly.

     The sirens rang loud as they arrived at the shack John called home. A team including Morgan, Hotch, Spencer, Emily, and Y/N entered the house. John had a knife to the throat of a missing man named Aiden. 

       “I’ll kill her!” He said, putting more pressure on the knife. “John put the knife down. We don’t want to hurt you.” Hotch calmly said. He tried getting closer but John only put the knife deeper.

      “John!” Y/N yelled, “Put the knife!” His eyes are pulled to Y/N. John looks at him up and down. “You- you’re one of them aren’t you!” With his anger he cut Aiden on accident, a little blood coming out of the wound.

     Y/N stepped out of the team's formation, “Stop! This isn’t right! They are humans just like you!” Everyone looked around at each other in confusion. 

      “No they are not! This is a girl,” John touches Aiden’s binded breast. “Her name is Lily! She was born a girl and it’s God’s will that she stay a girl!” Aiden was now crying in John’s arms. “This is disgraceful act-”

      Before he can finish Y/N steps forward again and interrupts, “You doing this is a disgraceful act! That is a man in your arms! His name is Aiden! You have no right to call him otherwise! You are not capable of understanding what it’s like to feel like you don’t belong in your own body!”

     John looked at you shook then it turned into anger, his hand shaking around the knife handle. “You are one of them!” His change in grip on the handle was enough time for Aiden to break free of John’s hold. As he grabbed for him again, Y/N shot his arm.

     Hotch and Morgan ran over to John, cuffing his hands and holding his wound. Y/N was breathing heavily, gun still in hand. Spencer walked up to him and slowly raised a hand to take the gun from his hand.

     Y/N finally bust out crying, falling into Spencer’s arms. He quickly wrapped his arms around Y/N, letting him wet his blazer. “It’s okay.” Spencer comforted him. “It’s okay.”

                    Y/N was huddled in a corner of the jet with a big blanket wrapped around him. John was put in custody while Aiden was put in a hospital for healing of his body and soul. He should be happy, but for some reason Y/N was sorrowful.

     The plane was fully silent aside from the little hum of the engine and someone lightly snoring. Y/N couldn’t sleep like the others, though, he was busy thinking.

     A shift in weight on the couch made him look beside him. Spencer was smiling down at his curled up form. “Hey.” He said quickly. Y/N said a quick hello back before facing the other direction again.

      Spencer frowned at him before talking again, “I figured it out.” Y/N closed his eyes, humming a response. “Ya, and what is that?” He laughed which sounded more like a sob. Spencer grabbed his shoulders and forced him into a hug.

     “Why did you not tell me?” Spencer sadly asked. “Did you not trust me?” Y/N shook his head that was on Spencer’s shoulder. “N-no. I trust you, it's just- I didn’t know h-how you would react a-and I thought you might be disgusted like John. I-i didn’t want to lose you b-because i-i like you, a lot!”

     Y/N was now weeping into Spencer’s shoulder once more. Spencer carefully brought Y/N’s face away from his shoulder, so he could look at him. Softly, he brought their lips together into a gentle kiss.

     Spencer lightly put his hands on Y/N’s upper waist, careful to watch his binder. Eventually both pulled away and put their foreheads together. “I like you too, a lot.” Y/N chuckled which made Spencer’s smile widen.

     “Now go to bed, Y/N. You need to sleep.” On cue Y/N yawned. He got comfortable on his shoulder while Spencer combed his hair. “I’ve got you.” He reassured him. “I’ve got you, and I will never- ever be disgusted by you. I think you are so handsome.” Spencer kisses his head as he starts to fall asleep.

     “So handsome.”

Quiet | G.B.

Gilbert Blythe x Fem!Reader

summary: Y/N goes to school with her friends Anne and Diana, but soon becomes quick friends with someone else even against the girls judgement.

genre: fluff

warnings: bullying, billy being a creep, shy reader

request: yes / NO

word count: 940

A/N: I feel like there is not enough Gilbert content on tumblr so, here you go! Hope you like it and enjoy!

     Y/N was not nearly as excited as Anne was for school. She had been here longer than Y/N so she had gone near the middle of the school year. Y/N on the other hand had not been here tell school was well and over.

     “M-maybe i could just stay here?” Anne shook her head at Y/N, “No! I swear school is quite delightful!” Even with the reassurance from Anne, Y/N was still nervous, though she was always nervous about everything. Even talking to people was a struggle.

     Against her better judgement, Anne walked her along a dirt road to school. Y/N just walked in quiet whilst Anne blabbed on. Eventually they met up with Diana, she too joined them on their way.

      Once the school building was insight Y/N began to panic, again. Anne saw her backing and quickly grabbed her. “No. Come on Y/N!” Diana grabbed the other arm and they dragged Y/N to the river. “You put your milk in the river for lunch.” Diana clarified. Y/N only nodded before putting the jar in.

     After they were done with that they headed through the doors. Y/N went straight to the coat rake, putting her hat and jacket up. Once again her friends dragged her. This time to a group of girls.

     Before she could even get a hello in the girls had started asking questions. “Who’s this?” “Why is she with you, Anne?” “Yes, why is she with you as well Diana?” 

     Y/N tried to talk, but was interrupted every time she did. So she opted to stay quiet while Anne and Diana answered the questions for her. Finally everyone started going to their seats before the teacher got here.

     Y/N sat next to Anne while Diana was on the other side near the window. The teacher eventually showed up and looked around the classroom tell he set eyes on Y/N. “I presume you are the new student?” She only nodded a reply. 

     “I expect you not to fall behind your peers.” He said and again she nodded. All eyes were on her and she could tell. “Can you talk?” The teacher teased making a blush sprout upon Y/N’s face while everyone laughed. She looked down as the teacher went on with his lessons. 

     As the teacher dismissed for lunch, that's when the teasing began. First it was Josie, "Mr. Philip's is right. You don't talk. Can you even talk at all?" All the girls laughed making Y/N more red. She quickly headed outside away from the girl's torment.

     As she was getting her milk from the stream a boy came behind. "Hello beautiful." The voice rang out and once again Y/N blushed. Not because she was flattered but, because all she wanted to do was sit alone and eat lunch in quiet.

     Silently, Y/N tried to maneuver around the boy but to no avail. He just simply continued talking, "My name's Billy. Who might you be?" His voice disgusted the girl. Without saying anything she tried once more to move past him.

     "Hey!" Billy grabbed her arm harshly. "It's rude to not answer. Or maybe you're just mute. Can't talk can you?" The more he talked, the closer he brought her to him. By now Y/N was slightly trembling.

      "Billy!" A deep voice called out, "Let go of her!" Billy groaned before turning around. He made sure Y/N was behind him so she couldn't see the other boy.

      "This is none of your concern Blythe." The Blythe boy just shook his head and stepped towards Billy tell he was right in front of his face. "I said. Let. Her. Go." His voice was deep and fueled by anger. With that Billy let go of and stomped off, but not before giving Y/N a glare.

       She still does not dare look up at the young man now standing as close as Billy once was. “Hello there,” the Blythe boy said, making Y/N look up from the grass. “My name is Gilbert. Can you tell me yours?” He smiled down at her trying to comfort her which just made her more embarrassed. Even so, Y/N swallowed and talked as much as she could. “M-my name is Y-Y/N.”

     Y/N swears his smile got even bigger, “That’s a lovely name.” The little confidence she had left her at the comment, so she looked back down at the grass. “You’re very quiet aren’t you?” Gilbert chuckled at you. You heard whispering and looking over to see Josie, Ruby, and their group staring at you.

     Ruby looked like she was on the verge of tears which made you feel guilty for some reason. Gilbert saw what you were staring at along with your expression, “Don’t mind them.” You turn back to him on the verge of tears yourself. “Ruby says she has ‘dibs’ on me.” He scoffed before looking back at your teary eyes.

     “T-that’s stupid.” He laughed with a big smile making you join along. Once he was finished he just looked at your smile. “I like your smile.” He said it and warmth spread through Y/N. She went quiet again at that. He leaned closer, “Hey, don’t go quiet on me now.” 

     Y/N smiled again, “I-i’ll try.” He nodded, beaming down at you. “Come join me for lunch, will you?” Again she nodded, but then decided to actually respond. “S-sure.” With that he took you away and that’s how you became best friends maybe even a bit more than friends.

After the Battle | S.R.

Steve Rogers x Reader

summary: Y/N is a young Avenger who battles along the others side when facing Loki. When Tony goes into the void, Y/N goes to save him. What happens if she comes out?

genre: fluff and i guess a little angst?

warning: none

request: yes / NO

word count: 640

A/N: Steve Rogers is not my favorite character but, i know many of you enjoy Steve so. Hope you like and enjoy!

 You were apart of the first set of Avengers. Your powers made you a necessity to the team, but since you were younger than most on the team they were very protective of you and didn't let you go on many missions.

   Then Loki attacked New York and every Avenger, including you, had to fight.

  When you arrived chaos was everywhere buildings destroyed, cars turned over, people running, and alien looking creatures attacking.

   You gulped down your fear and started fighting along side the others. Eventually everyone was back together in the middle of New York.

    Steve chose to stay by your side. He never let you out of his sight, always there when you were losing a fight or when you were down in battle.

    Everyone continued fighting together until a Tony/Iron Man brought a giant flying creature in the sky.

    That's when everyone split up again leaving just you and Steve fighting side by side.

    Suddenly a blinking light flashed on your screen, alerting Steve as well. Both of you looked up and saw a nuke heading straight towards the city.

   You looked back at Steve who was already looking at you. You knew what you had to do. He knew too, pulling you into a hug he whispered in your ear:

   "Come back to me, okay?" You broke the hug and nodded your head, not trusting your words.

   He nodded his head in return. You lifted off the ground, heading towards the weapon that would soon knock into New York.

   Reaching the nukes you grabbed it with super strength and turning it around to the black hole in the  sky. You knew it was risky, but you had to do. With one last look at New York, you entered.

   It was cold in there. You felt like you were floating off. Apparently you were because the nuke was floating by itself and all your machinery was off, most likely offline.

   The nuke was heading towards the point where it needed to explode. Meanwhile you were drifting as well, losing hope you started closing your eyes.

   Until a voice filled. Get up it said and never give up!

   Your eyes opened almost immediately at the sound of his voice.

    ---

   You were falling. It was peaceful feeling the air around you. It was nice fallin- OH WAIT YOU WERE FALLING!

   Your panic set in as you saw New York getting bigger and bigger. There was explosion from the sky making you fall faster. OH GOD OH GOD!

   Closing you eyes you felt something pick you up. You opened your eyes to see the big green hulk himself attached to a building with you in his arm.

    He let go of you on the ground letting you collapse into the arms of Steve.

    He placed you gently on the floor looking down at you. "You did it, Y/N, you saved the day."He whispered. You smiled up at him, he started to lean forward. You finished it by leaning in too meeting him halfway.

    His lips met yours, they were gentle yet rough and kinda wet. After a second or so you both pulled away looking into each others eyes.

    You were about to go for another one when a cough interjected. It was Tony.

    "Okay lovebirds that's enough." Everyone was walking away while Steve picked you up in his arms. "We should get Shwarma's" You heard Tony say as you gave Steve a quick peck on the cheek.

Firecracker | K.B.

Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

summary: Y/N sees a boy in class and later she meets him in a odd way.

genre: fluff (idk)

warnings: none

word count: 1,014

request: YES / no

A/N: this was a request from my friend that was in my drafts. Yes, i know I’m posting a lot, but that’s only because i have a lot of content i can post. If it’s bothering I’m sorry not sorry. Hope you like and enjoy!

 You were a hopeful hero who had ran away from home and was lucky enough to get a late entry to U.A. High. Sure you were late into the school but you were powerful because of that you got into Class 1-A right away.

    Today was the first day (yes cheesy) at this new school. It was scary sure, to be alone, but you would be strong.

    You headed towards the office. Well, you hoped was the direction of the office. The longer you walked the longer you thought you were going the wrong way.

    Eventually, though, you did get to the office. It just took all homeroom and now a little of first period. When you entered there was a man? You couldn't tell he was more of a mouse, no bear, maybe both.

    He turned your way as you entered "Hellllo" His voice was cheery and high-pitched"Who might you be?" he asked.

     "M-My names Y/N, Y/N L/N." You responded nerves drowning your body. His face lit up at the sound of your name.

     "Oh! Yes Yes Yes." He sang out. Grabbing a file from the other side of the office and handing it to you. "Here ya go! It's got a map of school, your locker number, and information. Oh and here is a late pass for first period. Don't want to start your new school year with a bad start."

     You only nodded in reply, not knowing what to say after his long speaking. "Do you wish for me to show you the way to first period?" He asks interrupting your thoughts.

     You barely thought about that. "Yes, please." You quickly said. He chuckled at your eagerness and hopped off his chair. Your eyes widened as he walked towards the door, no doubt he was short.

     You quickly changed your expression, so he wouldn't notice. If he did he didn't acknowledge it. You continued down the hall, talking every now and then.

     You found out his name was Nezu and he was a extremely rare case of an animal who manifested a quirk. Nezu was an mix of several animals including a dog, mouse, and bear, of sorts.

    By the time you got to 1-A you had spoken a total on 4 words to Nezu, whilst he had told almost his life story.

    You looked at the door. This was it your new life beginning. What do you do? Knock? Walk in? Maybe wait tell second period-

    Suddenly the door was opened, you look to your left and see Nezu gone. Looking back up you see him just stroll in the classroom, like he owns the place. Well he does, but still.

   You quickly follow in behind. Trying to hide behind Nezu only to realize he is a midget. So you stand up straight again.

    Everyone in the class was staring at Nezu, more at you though. As you make your way to the front Neku introduces you. "Hello class! This is Y/N, she is a new student in class 1-A. I hope you treat her the same you treat everyone else here. Have a good rest of your day!" Suddenly he is gone and your left alone in front of the class.

    All eyes on you.

  "You may sit down now, Y/N" Mr. Aizawa says. (You learned it in introduction) "Oh ya, sorry" You responded quickly finding your seat.

    As you sat down you felt eyes burning into you. You look to your right and see a boy with spiky blonde hair with red eyes. You blushed a deep crimson and turned away quickly after making eye contact

    Who is that boy?

~~~

    The class went by fast, mostly because Mr. Aizawa slept the whole time. You met several people including Denki, Izuku, and more. But never met the blonde hair boy.

    By the end of the day you knew everyone, almost everyone.

   You were leaving school out the back way. Sure it was darker and more dangerous but it was faster so you always took it when you went somewhere.

    Suddenly you heard a noise behind you. You stopped, just for a second. Then quickly turned around and threw a dagger at the target, but it just hit thin air. Nothing was there. You let out a sigh knowing you wouldn't have to use the full extent of your power.

     As you turned around a hand grabbed your mouth and pulled you into an alleyway. Your eyes started to water thinking the worst could happen, you had also closed your eyes subconsciously.

    "Open your eyes." A gruff voice says. You ignore it, it could be an 80 year old man.

     "Damn it, open your eyes!" It says again. This time you do what it says because of the intensity of it's voice. When you do it makes you gasp.

      It was the boy with spiky hair from class 1-A.

    What does he want? Is he going to rape me? Oh god, this is bad! Suddenly his hand is off your mouth and he is just staring at you. His hand moves to your face and wipes a tear ,you didn't know you had.

      Too soon his hand is off your face and clinched at his side. "Shit" He hissed out. He opened his hand, holding it out.

       You backed away further into the wall than you already were.  His hand had made miniature explosions, it scared you. (sorry if you ain't, i'm the author deal with it) His face was serious, scary serious.

       He is trying to intimidate you. Don't let him.

    With that little courage that you gained, you looked back up straight into his red eyes.  Your face showing no fear.

     You saw he had a shocked face on before you looked at his hand. With no hesitation you reached your hand out and grabbed his. It hurt a bit because of the mini explosions but as soon as you grabbed it he stopped making them.

      You were blushing but determined as you looked back up at his face. Your eyes widened in surprise as you looked at his face. For someone who had such a intimating aura, you didn't expect this.

      He was blushing.

Plane Ride | P.P.

Peter Parker x Reader

summary: Reader believes that Peter has a crush on MJ, but a plane ride to Europe might change reader’s mind.

genre: fluff

warnings: kissing?

total word count: 759

A/N: this is an image i had on my wattpad account that i thought tumblr might like. Hope you like and enjoy!

   You were lucky enough to go on the European with your best friend, MJ.

   No one knew your secret reason of why you really went on this trip though. Other than MJ, of course.

   The secret was that you liked Peter. Peter Parker to be exact.

   When you heard you could with Peter on the European trip, you had to take it. Plus it would be fun!

   So that's how you ended up waiting at an airport with your head on MJ's lap. You got hungry and decided to get something from the vending machine.

   "I'll be back M." You said. She responded with a quick nod of her head, not looking away from her book. When you got there, there was a bit of a line, but you didn't mind because you had a lot of time to waste.

    When you finally got to the front of the line you were alone. As you were getting your M&M, you heard a noise behind you. You quickly turned around dropping your M&M's.

    "Oh um, sorry!" It was Peter "Let me help you." he bent down and grabbed it. He handed it to you, touching your hand in the process. Both of you pulled away quickly. Not from disgust but because the tingles you both got from it.

    He looked back up from his hand, right into your eyes. "Your face is red" He said in a low voice. Your face heated up even more.

     "Y-Ya. Y'know it's j-just hot in here, better go back to Mj she is probably worried." He watched you leave the hall.

---

   You were boarding the plane now. Everyone had a seat and it was jam packed. Mj sat next to Betty so you had to find another seat next to Brad. Which was weird because before the snap he was a kid compared to you.

    See when the snap happened you got dusted, but Brad didn't. So while you slept, kinda, for 5 years he grew into, i guess, a man?

     You guys didn't talk much for awhile until everyone started to moving seats. "What's happening?" You asked looking around at everyone switching.

      "Don't know" He quickly responded getting up from his seat. Betty came up to him and suddenly he was gone sitting next to Mj. Well that went great. You sat alone for only a minute feeling sorry for yourself.

      You felt someone sit next to you. It's probably just Ned or some other student. You kept looking out the window tell something poked your shoulder.

     You turned and saw Peter next to you. "Hi" He said, more of whispered "Sorry, everyone moved seats and i got put here. I mean not that i don't want to sit next to you. I mean i- never mind"

    "It's alright i understand." You said sadly. You always thought he liked Mj, but you never said anything.

     He looked at you for a second before looking at the screen on the seat. He started playing a movie, which you recognized as 'Iron Man'. You started watching it too, it was hard because you couldn't  hear it.

     Peter looked at you trying to see the screen and make out words. He took out one earbud and moved a piece of your hair moving it to the side. Then he put the earbud in.

     It startled you, when you turned you saw him staring at you. Close. He was very close.

    He started to lean in. You didn't know what to do so you just sat there. Your noises were touching. Then, his lips met yours. They were soft and gentle. It got more heated and you had to break the kiss to get a breath.

      After the kiss he smiled and gave you a peck on the cheek. Before standing up, heading towards the bathroom.

      He had kissed you. The girl who he had liked since elementary school. He went into the bathroom and leaned against the door. After awhile of doing a little happy dance, he looked mirror, fixed his hair, and went to sit next to his crush for the whole trip to Europe and more.

Touch Starved | S.R.

Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

summary: Reader doesn’t like people touching her, tell the right person does.

genre: fluff

total word count: 559

A/N: this is my first oneshot on tumblr so, I hope you like and enjoy!

       As a kid Y/N had no contact with the outside world. Her parents were strict and never allowed her to do much, other than go to school. Even there she never made many friends. All her life she was never touched maybe that’s why she is the way she is now.

     Exiting the elevator, Emily hot on Y/N tail rambling on about something, Y/N wasn’t paying attention. Her bored expression made others laugh around her. After getting to her desk Y/N sat down. She put her head on the desk groaning.

    A deep chuckle made her sit up. She looked up only to see Spencer laughing from his desk in front of her. “Wow, laughing at my misery. How gentlemen like.” Y/N said, sarcasm dripping from her words.

     Spencer just chuckles again, “Long night?” he asks. Y/N just groans. “Well i have a file for you so don't fall asleep on me.” She just chuckles silently as a response.

   Spencer heads over to the side of her desk. As he hands her the file, their fingers touch. Spencer doesn’t seem to mind, but Y/N quickly moves her hand away with wide eyes. Reid looks at her with furrowed brows.

    “I-i’m sorry. I-i don’t know what that was.” Y/N says reaching a hand to her hair.

    Spencer has a blank face for a second, thinking. Then he suddenly moves closer to her. Y/N backs up a bit, but Spencer just comes even closer. She looks around, avoiding eye contact and noticing that the rest of the team is not focusing on them.

     A hand grabs her chin gently. It feels nice and warm. He makes her look into his eyes. Spencer seems like he is studying Y/N for a reaction, which he gets when she leans into his touch.

   His brain is working through everything file to find something to connect it. He had noticed she avoided touching anyone and when she does get touched, she moves away fast. It hadn’t clicked tell now.

  “Y/N?” Her eyes widened as she tried to move away from his hand only for him to move both his hands to cup her face. “Did you know humans are wired to be touched. From birth until the day we die, our need for physical contact remains? Being touch starved, which is also known as skin hunger or touch deprivation, occurs when a person experiences little to no touch from other living things.”

     When Y/N didn’t respond Spencer began moving his thumbs along her cheeks. “Is this okay?” He asks, suddenly feeling insecure. As he began taking his hands away Y/N brought her hand on top of his. 

     “NO! I-i mean no. It’s okay.” She says with a smile. Before anything else can happen between the two, Hotch busts out of his office telling everyone to get ready to leave. Y/N quickly stands up with a blush on her face.

     She gets her go bag before turning around and facing Spencer. He has his go bag ready and before Y/N can pass him, he grabs her wrist. “C-can i hold your hand?” He asks.

     She only nods so, he quickly intertwines their hands with a smile. Emily and Derek look at them smugly. Everyone got into the elevator before it finally closed. The two lovebirds smiling with their hands together.

If you ever can’t sleep, try listening to Matthew reading Poe.

Physical

Reid and y/n have to go on a date to lure out the unsub who’s been stalking her, but they seem to forget it’s fake.

Warnings: Season 8-12 spoilers, description of an attack.

Word count: 4,410

MASTERLIST

The smell of the hospital was nauseating. Or maybe it was a side affect to the pain killers they put me on been put on when I was admitted. I didn’t even know I was hurt that bad, but I guess that’s what happens when you’re not conscious to feel it. Though I couldn’t forget the shovel he was carrying before he introduced it to the back of my skull. And I couldn’t forget his face beforehand, he looked censurable, like he could be sick. It was almost like he didn’t want to go through with it. But I guess he figured out what he wanted and that’s why i’m connected to so many machines and tubes right now. But he could have killed me. I guess I got lucky.

I was out like a light during the attack, and I was truly thankful that I couldn’t feel what he was doing. In addition to my head injury he broke three of my fingers and one of my ribs. I understand now that even though I didn’t like the idea of being on painkillers, or the way it made my brain feel like oatmeal, it beats having to feel every abrasion I experienced while comatose. Don’t get me wrong, I felt it and it hurt, but it was more manageable than not.

I didn’t notice that my nurse was in the room with me before she started talking, startling me into a sitting position. “Miss y/l/n, the FBI are here to ask you some questions about what happened. Do you think you can do that?” She asked softly.

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Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide. 

drunken thoughts

summary: while attending a Christmas party at the school, Anne, Diana, and Gilbert accidentally let reader get drunk.

pairing: gilbert x fem!reader

rating: idk let’s see, it mentions alcohol so PG-13? yeahhhh I’m bad with this we’ll just do warnings instead

warnings: alcohol and crappy writing

enjoy

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Christmas was never really Y/N’s favorite holiday. There were much better ones, in her opinion. But the one thing she did love about this sweet time was the baked treats. And what better place to get them then at the school Christmas party?

“Cookies, cookies, and ooh, look at that! More cookies,” she walked by the table, finding nothing really out of the ordinary. However, Y/N refused to leave without something delicious. After all, that was her sole purpose for coming tonight.

“Y/N, Y/N!” Ruby cried and ran up to the girl with a dish in her hands. “Your dress looks gorgeous!”

“Thank you, Ruby.” she replied dryly, more focused on the sweet aroma hitting her hard. “What’s that you have?”

The blonde looked down. “This? Oh, why it’s just a pie. My mother baked it for the party.”

“May I try some?”

“Of course!”

Didn’t have to tell her twice. As soon as Ruby opened the lid, Y/N wasted no time in getting her own slice, then devouring into it. She moaned with delight. “Ruby, this is delicious. I think this might save my social life-“ but then… a disgusting taste replaced the temporary good one. Y/N scrunched up her nose, but forced a smile to not seem rude. “What kind- what kind of pie is this?”

“Pumpkin, I believe.”

I’ll let you know it was a struggle for Y/N to not puke then and there.

Instead, she nodded, and walked to a corner of the room with her pie. When she suspected nobody was paying attention to her, she opened the window, and spit out whatever was in her mouth, as long as the plate. Then she closed the window, seeming as innocent as can be while whistling. Y/N walked over to Gilbert, Anne, and Diana, who huddled together and looked around as if they were paranoid. But she was far too occupied with the foul taste of pumpkin in her mouth that she ignored it.

“I think I’m gonna die, help.”

As soon as she said that, Gilbert turned around. “What’s wrong?”

He’s always had a soft spot for Y/N, and most say because he likes her. But if asked about it, he would quickly deny it. Apparently, he’s oblivious of his actions toward her being caught, whether it’s the way he steals affectionate glances or when he smiles lovingly as she speaks. There was no doubt that he had special feelings for her, but he would never admit them out loud.

She leaned on him for support. “I just ate poison.” This is the moment she notices the glass in his hand, and snatches it, desperate to drown the pumpkin. The drink is bitter and strong, but it sure is better than the pie.

All at once the three yell, “No!” but Y/N had already downed it all. With a satisfied sigh, she gives the glass back to Gilbert, smiling. Anne looks shocked, while Diana is at a loss for words. Gilbert just peers into the cup, wondering how she drank it so fast. And Y/N just keeps smiling.

“What? Did I do something wrong?”

Diana was the first to break. “Did she drink it all?” Gilbert handed the cup to her so she could see for herself.

“Oh, my gosh. We’re dead!” Anne scoffed, shaking her head. “This is- this is disastrous!”

“Shhh!” Y/N put a finger to her lips, causing all of them to look at her. As soon as everyone’s eyes were on her, she sheepishly looked down and hugged herself. “You’re loud.” she whispered softly, pouting.

“Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, no.” Diana said. “Is she… she…” she shakily pointed a finger at the girl.

“What? No.” Gilbert said. “It was just one cup.”

Anne’s eyes widened. “What if she has a low tolerance for alcohol? What if she’s actually ridiculously dr-“

“Don’t say that!” He scolded. “She’s perfectly fine. Right, Y/N?”

When he turned to the girl with a supportive smile, her face went blank. He expected her to nod and say something. But she actually laughed. She laughed and cupped his cheeks in her hands. “Aww, you’re so cute!” she cooed, making kissing noises.

His eyes widened, and he grabbed her hands, pulling them down. “Yep, we’re in trouble.”

Y/N giggled and looked over his shoulder. She gasped and squealed. “Look, it’s Billy! Billy, I wrote a song for you! Ahem! It’s Billy! B-B-Billy! The biggest jerk ever known to- MHH!”

Gilbert quickly clamped a hand over her mouth and pushed her toward the girls. “I’ll handle him, just get her outside before he says something.”

“But it was his drink in the first place, why would she get in trouble? She didn’t know!” Anne yelled.

“Yeah! He gets in trouble, yeah!”

“Alrighty, let’s get you outside. Anne. Come on!”

When the three walked outside, Y/N shook her head rapidly. “Oh, no. I don’t like the dark.”

“Then, look at the stars.” Diana suggested with a small smile. Then she turned to the redhead who crossed her arms with a scowl. “What will we do with her? She can’t go home.”

“She can’t come to my house! Marilla is already severely disappointed in me.”

“Well she won’t even get passed the door with Mother at my house.”

“I’m going to count the stars!”

Anne sighed. “Then what are we going to do?” She closed her eyes and sat down on the grass.

“There’s like a gazillion!”

Diana looked behind her. “Quiet down, Y/N.” She sat next to Anne as they both watched the girl chase nothing.

It took a few minutes for Gilbert to come out, but as soon as he did, he was met by a hug. “Gil, I missed you! And, ooh! Look at those stars, I stopped counting at seven, but at least we know there’s at least seven!”

He looked down at her and softly smiled. “Yeah, there’s at least seven.”

“Hey, Gilbert.” Anne interrupted them, and he looked over. “Your father would be asleep around this time, right?”

“Yeah, why?” Anne and Diana smiled gladly, a sudden feeling of relief overcoming their dread. “Uh, why?”

;;

“I guess this is why.”

Gilbert and Y/N walked inside his house, being met with the same silence and darkness from outside. It took a little convincing for Gilbert to let Y/N stay at his place for the night. Diana and Anne would see her parent, claiming they would all stay at Diana’s for a sleepover, and that Y/N couldn’t ask permission for herself because she stayed behind to clean up the school. In a way, everything was working out fine.

That was until Y/N started to squeal and jump.

“Oh, Gilbert, look! Look at the moo-“

He rushed up towards her, covering her mouth yet again that night, and stayed still. “We have to be quiet.” He whispered. “Come on, let’s go to my room.”

Her eyes widened and she pushed him away. “How dare you! What do you take me for? I am a lady!”

He sighed. “Not like that, Y/N. You’ll sleep in there and I’ll sleep somewhere else. Now come on, quietly.”

“Okay!” She tried to whisper, but it still came out loudly.

Gilbert helped her into bed, which took a while because she couldn’t stop laughing from when he tripped on their way in. But once she made contact, Y/N slipped underneath the covers, laying on her back. “Hey, where are the stars? Did you steal them? Put them back, Gilbert.”

He sat on the bed, covering her more. “They’re outside. They’ll be back tomorrow.”

“Oooohhh.”

Y/N giggled, and he smiled. “What’s funny?”

“I made a lot of wishes tonight.”

“What kind of wishes?”

“Umm, one was for chocolate. The other was to ride a horse. And then one was to kiss Gilbert. There was also one that had to deal with a boat and a snake, but I can’t remember anymore-“

“What?”

“What?”

He shook his head. “What was that wish?”

“The snake and boat-“

“No, the one before that.”

Y/N was confused before relisting the wishes in her head and counting them on her fingers. “Oh! The one about Gilbert.”

He gulpped. “Yeah. The one about him.”

She sat up and hit the pillow a few times. “Well, as much as he can get on my nerves, I want to have my first kiss with him.” Y/N sharply turned to face him and pointed a finger. “Don’t you dare tell him.”

Gilbert resisted the urge to smile and nodded. “I won’t.”

“Good. I’m going to dream now.” She laid back down and pulled the blanket over her head. Gilbert chuckled and stood up, watching as she moved under.

“Sweet dreams, Y/N.”

“Sweet dreams, Gilbert.”

Teen Wolf/Shameless MasterList

Stiles Stilinski:

Drive You Home?

Just A Silly Crush

Failed

Nothing

Pleading For Mercy

The Sound Of Your Voice

First Time

I Just Wanted To Help

A Little Stuck

I Had To

It Was You

Oh, Thank God!

You Do Look Hot

Married Couple

Coming Back

All of This, Just for You

Yeah

Kept Hidden

He Won’t Mind

Hangover

Never Ending Memory

All Your Fault

Hesitant

Not At All

Didn’t Mind

Been There For You

Think (with Void Stiles)

Bound To Happen

Nor Will It Ever

Terrible At Keeping Secrets

Void Stiles:

My Time

A Craving

Sinister

Kinda Messed Up

Chaotic

Scott McCall:

Watching Over You

Unable To

Take Me Home

Practice Jersey

Reciting The Textbook

I Never Was

Revealing Myself

Fade Away

Nothing Else

With Your Permission

I Always Have

What You’ve Endured

Isaac Lahey:

Wasn’t Sure

Anchor

Long Enough

I Could Never

Two Beta’s And Their Alpha’s

Probably

But You Loved It

All For Me?

It’s Too Late

The Truth

Making Sure

Every Step of the Way

Never Wavering

Deal

It’s A Date

Defensive

Support

Me

We Thought It Was Obvious

Maybe Not

As Long As

Yourself

Okay (fuckboy au)

Wanted To Be Him

Late Night Confessions

No Longer

Want

For Beacon Hills

Derek Hale:

Stumbling Through

You Do Now

A Long Time

Accident In The Kitchen

Breaking The Law

Never Disappointed

To The Loft

Saved Your Butts

Faint

Liam Dunbar:

Now Is Not The Time

Just Fine

Heart of Gold

Helpless

Totally Worth It

A Little

Is This Really The Time?

Deep Gash

Doesn’t Change Anything

But..?

All Along

Good Enough Reason

Hadn’t Known

Dramatic

No Matter What

ones promised

Theo Raeken:

Ended Up Becoming More

Without Hesitation

Stay With Me, Okay?

Mixed Emotions

I’m Pretty Sure

Three In The Morning

Sincerity

I Slipped

Idealistic

Secrecy

Actors:

Dylan O’Brien:

Lounging

Daniel Sharman:

Better?

Shameless:

Lip Gallagher:

Something Else

Smitten

Always Gonna Be There (platonic)

Unbelievably, Uncontrollably and Undeniably

More Than Enough

A Place

Poor Excuse

Rest Assured

You’re Fucking Oblivious

Ian Gallagher:

Just One Moment (platonic)

Carl Gallagher:

Kissing Training Wheels

My Hero

Thanks To You

In The End

Distaste

2020/04/06

The Maze Runner/Anne With An E MasterList

a bit of a weird mix, but i’ll be uploading a lot of these fics, so I thought i’d just make a separate masterlist for them.

The Maze Runner Series:

Thomas

Come Back

Pulled

Just A Sip

Won’t Deny That

Remembrance

Doubt

Succumbed To The Darkness

That Much Was Obvious

You’re Not Her

Not Wrong

I’d Do Anything For You

Is This Wrong?

Again?

Newt:

Nothing

No One

End This Way

Just For A Moment

Don’t Really Mind

To Another

Enough

Always Have

Disbelief

Intruder

Perseverance

Promise Me

A Sliver of Hope

I’ve Got You

Trust Is Everything

Found Myself Scared

Trust

Irony

Failed Sacrifice

This Is Ridiculous

Every Time I Shut My Eyes

How

So Gonna Regret This

I Wasn’t Myself

Just A Connection

Here To Help

Late Night Bafflement

Worth More

But What If?

Past Mistakes

Ever Again

Irreversible

How Ironic

Not Going Anywhere

Refuse?

Even In Death

We Made It

Grasping At Reality

She Chose You

Thoughts Of You

I’d Be The Same

Terrified

A Moment That Lasts An Eternity

A Little Reassurance

Stupid

Never A Bother

One Moment

Minho:

Both

Dead Weight

As Long As You Need

Reunited

Something Else

More Than

His Priority

A Figment of My Imagination

Deal?

Not Planning To

You Need Sleep

Striking A Deal

More Than Anything

Wanna Bet?

It May Not Make Sense (platonic)

Damn She-Bean

Denial

What Are Friends For?

Teetering

An Intimate Realization

We Wait

That One Day

Far, Far Away

Words Never Spoken

Gally:

Princess

In All That Time

You First

Huddled Close

Anne With An E:

Gilbert Blythe:

Content (¼)

Content (2/4)

Content (¾)

Content (4/4)

Third Time’s A Charm

You’re My Home

Without Her Sketchbook

Schemer Boy

Beautiful

Not Too Late

The Mysterious Scone

Home

A Walk Home

Quite Clumsy

Covered

Family

Lunch Date

Not A Possession

Be With You

Disgust

Didn’t Go As Planned

Searching

Gentleman

2019/11/12

Criminal Minds S12 DVD special features : Gag Reel

CM x Buzzfeed Unsolved

spence’s curls

Masterlist

Per request, here are all of my fics in one place! I will try to keep this updated, but Tumblr has been a jerk to me lately about linking things. There isn’t much yet, but I hope to keep adding more as time goes on <3

Requests are always open!

^20 currently in line, position below does not indicate order of request!

Spencer Reid/Reader

* means it contains smut

If it says [requested] it is still on my list of things to write! 

Fluff:

Soulmates: Spencer comes to a conclusion during a late night with Reader. 

Bedtime Stories on the Jet: Spencer and you share the jet couch. 

Style Theory: Fashion student Reader meets her favorite scholar and teaches him a lesson in self-love.

Stranger Danger [Part 2 requested]: Reader is a single mother having a very bad day.

Studious Shadow: Reader’s crush won’t stop avoiding her at work and she thinks he might hate her.

Honeysuckle Hair: Spencer has some words to say about Reader’s curly hair.

Moral of the Story  (Part 1, Part 2*, Part 3* requested]): Spencer has a surprise for you on the night before you two get married.

Intentions: Spencer’s teenage daughter wants to have a conversation with you about your intentions with her father.

Astraphobia: SSA Reader and Spencer share their most embarrassing fears. 

Drunk Dial: It’s been years since Reader talked to Spencer, but after a bunch of drinks it seems like a really good idea.

What Goes Up: Spencer breaks the Magician’s code for a very adorable exception.

Center of the Universe [requested]: The stranger at the coffee shop gives Reader a very interesting lesson about New York City (and the universe).

Angst (Check the CWs):

My Only Chance ❤️: The BAU is after one of the most prolific serial killers in the world, but she swears she’s innocent.

My Angel ❤️: Reader’s been drugged and Spencer has to talk her down.

(Don’t) Hurt Me (Part 1, Part 2*) ❤️: After being saved from the clutches of death at the hands of two serial killers, Reader leans on Spencer to heal.

Schrödinger’s Relationship (Part 1, [Part 2* requested]) ❤️: Reader finds out Spencer has been dating a kind and cute woman (when he’s not spending the night at her house). 

Ribcage ❤️ (Spencer!POV): Spencer realizes Reader is the one, but it might be too late. He has to find her.

Repentance ❤️ [requested]: Spencer is confronted with his second chance at life, finding it full of regrets. Reader tries to talk him through it.

Best Kept Secrets ❤️ [requested] (Mixed POV) : The team finds out that Mrs. Reid has been kidnapped. Only catch is they didn’t know there was a Mrs. Reid at all.

Not Your Backup ❤️ [requested] (Spencer!POV): Following JJ’s confession, Spencer admits she’s more like a sister to him. Now that he’s confessed to Reader, Spencer and JJ argue about JJ’s unwarranted jealousy of his girlfriend.

Phoenix ❤️ [requested]: It’d been 10 weeks since Spencer died in your arms. At least, that’s what you thought. (Rewrite of the Emily/Doyle Arc)

For Better, For Worse* ❤️ [requested… by me] (Mixed!POV): Spencer thought he had finally met the woman he was going to marry, but quickly learned she was engaged to someone else. As the years go by, he realizes that he has to tell her how he feels before it’s too late. Her wedding is in two weeks. 

Sharp Words [requested]: Spencer and Reader get in a heated argument.

It’s Not You, It’s Her 💔 (Spencer!POV, Anti-Reader/Spencer): Spencer realizes he’ll never love Reader the way he loves Maeve.

Smut One(ish)-Shots:

Devil in the Backseat*: Reader is a little too much for Spencer (and he’s into it).

Late Nights and Bar Lights (Part 1, Part 2*): Spencer is oblivious to how much SSA Reader likes him… Until he’s not.

The Objective & The Occult*: Reader is a witch and Spencer is a scientist, can I make it any more obvious?

Bigger Bitch than Payback*: Spencer has to pay for kissing Cat, and Reader is all too ready to conduct the punishment.

Body of a Goddess*: Spencer reminds plus sized-Reader just how much he loves her body.

Dark Side (Part 1*, Part 2*): What can Reader say? Spencer in a prison jumpsuit is just too hard to resist.

Funhouse Mirror*: SSA Reader promised Spencer he’d be surprised by her  costume of the Doctor for the Halloween Party. To her credit, he definitely was.

I Like It Like That*: Jealous!Spencer shows himself after a rowdy party, Spencer promises to never do that again, but Reader immediately makes him take it back.

Never Have I Ever (Part 1, Part 2*): After a case involving kink culture, Spencer is assigned to judge the girls’ game of Never Have I Ever. Later, him and Reader compare scores.

Jazz & Jealousy* [requested]: On a visit from New Orleans, Ethan takes a liking to Spencer’s crush. Spencer is not thrilled by this.

Taken for a Ride* [requested]: Officer Reader and Dr. Reid get off to a bad start. Things get a little awkward when he has to hop on the back of her motorcycle. 

Arm Candy* [requested]: Reader convinces Spencer to attend his 25 year high school reunion so she can show off her best friend, who’s quickly becoming something more. 

Lost Time* [requested]: Reader decides to help Spencer make up on lost time and finally take the Spring Break he never got to have.

Random/Assorted: 

Cat Fights & Kitten Claws [requested]: Reader gets fed up with watching Cat torment her favorite BAU Agent & decides to enter the ring.

Series:

Here to Misbehave (Part 1, Part 2*, Part 3*, Part 4*, Part 5*, Part 6*, Part 7*, Part 8*, Part 9*, Part 10*, Part 11+ requested, Author Update): Spencer meets a girl he can’t get enough of at the nightclub, then quickly realizes she is not supposed to be there.

Surgical Scars* [requested]: BDSM!AU. Spencer is an unconventional Dom who’s met an unconventional Sub that he just can’t figure out.  

Show Me The Ropes* [requested]: Spencer is introduced to the BDSM community during a case. He strikes it up with a Switch/Sub/Dom who, upon seeing his interest, offers their services.

The Birds & The Bees [requested… by me]: Reader is a Teaching Assistant and a virgin. She asks her Professor if he would be willing to teach her a very personal lesson.