Henry and Jack

“What did you just call me?”

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11. Dear

“I called you dear,” Jack answered with a smile. “Don’t get too hung up on it, I call lots of people that. I don’t mean anything by it.”

Hannah giggled a bit and shook her head. “No, you’re nothing like Hotch. I can’t even imagine you be that serious.” Though, Hotch probably had to be very serious to handle the work. She had met him outside work and he was different then. “Yeah, but too many don’t. People generally don’t get job they’re bad at, especially not in the FBI.” She had never fully understood the way people seemed to distrust their abilites. Hannah new she was good at what she did and she therefore had confidence in her work. “Without evidence, the unsubs the restof the team arrest would go free.” And most of the evidence came through her.

#skittlesandcrime #v; main #m: jack

“Neither can I, honestly. I sometimes wonder how he manages to do it. It’s like he turns off all other distractions and is able to focus on the task at hand so easily.” It was something that Jack envied, if he were being honest. To be able to turn off your mind to everything else but what you were doing right then. It would certainly help his grades in school improve more. “That makes sense, I suppose. If there’s nothing to prove they did the crime, then what would even be the point of arresting them, right?” he added, nodding to answer his own question.

constablejules

“I’m Jules Callaghan with the SRU and you need to come with me. Right now,” Jules repeated, the boy needed to get out of there as soon as possible.

#constablejules #v; main #m: jack

“I’m not going anywhere until you tell me what’s going on,” Jack stated, staring defiantly at her. He usually followed people’s orders, but he didn’t know what the SRU was or even if this lady was legit.

“Yeah, waiting sucks.” Hannah agreed and wrinkled her nose a little. “Are you waiting for something specific?” As she had said just a minute ago, Henry wasn’t here often anymore and maybe the reason he was here now was a specific one.

Before he could say anything else though, Hannah noticed that the coffee were finished and poured some in a cup together with milk and some sugar. “I guess you don’t drink coffee?” And he shouldn’t, studies showed that caffeine consumption wasn’t good for children and teens under the age of 18.

“Yes, it’s generally safer, unless I’m handling something that contains an infection and I do need to get out onthe field and collect evidence, but I very rarely meet the serial killers themself. Which is good since I don’t have a licence to carry a gun.” And she didn’t really feel like getting shot by a psychopath.

#skittlesandcrime #v; main #m: henry

Henry looked up at her, questioning whether he should tell her or not. It was more of wondering if he could trust her not to say anything to anybody about it, because he didn’t exactly want people to know what he was going to be up to that day. At least not yet.

Happy for the subject change before he was able to answer, he shook his head. “No. My parents don’t let me have much caffeine. They don’t want me to become addicted to it like they are,” he told her seriously, though he laughed slightly at the admission.

“Infections don’t sound fun, but being out in the field and not worrying about being kidnapped or killed by somebody does. And if you don’t have a gun you can carry around with you, that would just make it even worse,” he added with a small sigh.

ethimologie

It had sounded rather cute, right up until Jack’s last words. At that, Taissa’s face screwed up a little in disapproval. “Oh. That’s not very nice… Might be best if you just stayed away then. Although you know me; I always go for the safest option.” She paused to think for a second. “Maybe observe her for a bit, if you really do like her. There’s a chance you could be wrong.”

#tinytaissa #v; main #m: jack

Jack shrugged, unsure whether he would continue looking into it or not. He did really like this girl and thought she was pretty, but the chances of being burned seemed too high for his liking. “I might do that. I also might just pull her aside at the next game and see what’s going on. It seems risky, but... Hopefully I’ll be able to figure out what she wants from all this.” It was a long shot, he knew, but one he was willing to take.

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questions about your character.

♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ - Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?

sleep sentence starters 💤

"*yawn* I'm not tired I swear..."

"I'm too tired for this shit."

"Would you get mad if I fell asleep on you? You're so comfy.."

"You can take a nap on me if you want."

*wiggles around while dreaming like a sleeping puppy*

"I just had the weirdest dream... and you were in it!"

"My snoring's not that bad..."

"I do not snore!"

"Do I really snore?"

"I'm trying to sleep here!"

"That doesn't look like a very comfortable place to sleep."

*yawn*

"I do not drool when I sleep!"

"Do I really drool when I sleep?"

"If you do the cold water prank on me while I'm sleeping I'll kill you."

"If you do the whipped cream and feather prank on me while I'm sleeping you're dead to me."

*sleepy mumbling noises*

"Do I really talk in my sleep?"

"Do I say anything interesting when I talk in my sleep?"

"Have a nice nap?"

"Goodnight, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."

"Want me to sing you a lullaby?"

"Having trouble sleeping?"

"You can sleep in my bed if you want."

"Your snoring kept me up all night."

"Go to sleep already..."

"You were crying in your sleep... is everything alright?"

"Bad dreams again?"

"Not another nightmare is it?"

"You look exhausted, you should get some sleep."

*draws mustache on you while you sleep*

"You woke me up... I was having a nice nap too..."

"I wanna go back to bed..."

"Wh-? I jus' woke up..."

"You sleep too much."

"You don't sleep enough"

"You look so cute when you're asleep. So peaceful."

"Sometimes I watch you sleep."

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Let's play never have I ever!

Come into my inbox and make statements to see if my muse has done it or not!

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The 10th (gif/icon) in your folder is your muse’s reaction to finding a dead body.

#jack looks intrigued #henry doesn't even care #seems bout right

Jack:

Henry:

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Send a 'ʘ‿ʘ' if your muse finds my muse attractive.

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Send me ℬ for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours buying baby clothes

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Send me a "♡" if you want to ship our muses

Last Words

"What are you gonna do, kill me?"

"Keep them safe"

"I need you to move on after I'm gone."

"Kill me"

"Of course I trust you."

"Just end it"

"I'll come back"

"I just want you to know that I love you, okay?"

"Watch this"

"Give them hell"

"What does this do?"

"I don't feel good"

"I can't fight anymore. It hurts too much"

"I'm scared"

"Tell _____ that I love them"

"Get out of here! Now! While you still can!"

"I'll see you in hell"

"It wasn't your fault."

"You need to trust me."

"Why is it so dark?"

"No! This cannot be! I am invincible!"

"I'll buy you as much time as I can. Don't waste it."

"Live. Do that for me. Just get out alive."

"Don't cry"

"It's a flesh wound"

"It's perfectly safe"

"I don't regret anything."

#meme

“What did you just call me?”

Send me “What did you just call me?” and I will generate a number from 1-40 for what my muse will have called yours.

11. Dear

“I called you dear,” Jack answered with a smile. “Don’t get too hung up on it, I call lots of people that. I don’t mean anything by it.”

“I think most of us see you as an own individual, I mean, I do anyway, even if I also see you as Hotch’s son.” Hannah tried to explain with a small shrug. She knew that she was the only one who hadn’t seen Jack grow up, she had only worked with the team for three years and he had already been a teen then. “Oh, I don’t dislike myself. I know I’m smart and a valuable member of the team, even though I’m not an agent or carry a gun.” She might not be as smart as Reid, but she was definitely gifted. When it came to things outside her intellect, well that was something else.

#skittlesandcrime #v; main #m: jack

“That’s a relief to hear. I’d rather not be compared to my father all the time, because I’m really not anything like him. At least, not from what I’ve been told.” Or what he’d noticed. While his father was all serious all the time, Jack was more of a jokester who liked to keep things light. Though he was rather focused on his studies and soccer. “That’s good. People need to have confidence in their abilities, and I’m sure your job is just as useful to the solving of crimes as everyone else’s.” Everyone had a role to play after all. At least, that’s what he was always told during group projects and before soccer games. He could only assume it was the same in the workplace.

“Maybe you can give some of that time to me? I seem to lack a few hours of each day.” Which they all did. There was always things to do and too little time to do it on. It didn’t get better by the fact that she got more and more field work, not that she didn’t like it. She actually liked field work more than she had anticipated, but it might have something to do with the team itself and not just her assignments.

“Oh, you know, the usual. Psychotic killers and psychopaths. Or for me personally, the usual three B:s.” When she noticed Henry’s somewhat confused face, she smiled. “Bugs, blood and bones.” she explained, forgetting that not everyone knew what she talked about when she mentioned her three B:s.

#skittlesandcrime #v; main #m: henry

“I will gladly transfer it over to you. I hate having to sit around waiting for things. It’s really annoying.” He sighed, wishing that time would go by faster on days like these. Not that he was planning to tell anybody what he had planned, just that he was excited about it. Now, when he was in school, time went by even slower than it was now, and that was worse. Trying to wait for classes to get over and the final bell to ring was like torture.

“The three B’s?” he asked, unsure of what she was talking about. When she further elaborated, a look of dawning and comprehension passed across his face. “Right, that makes sense. Your job sounds a lot more exciting than my mom’s. I would much rather study those things than try to go out and capture serial killers. Seems too risky, honestly.”

ethimologie

“Don’t mention it,” Taissa responded with a genuine smile, leaning back in her seat once more and picking at her box of fried noodles with chopsticks. “So, uh, who was this girl anyway? Does your dad know about her?”

#tinytaissa #v; main #m: jack

Jack’s eyes went wide at the mention of his father and he shook his head. “No, no. He doesn’t know, and I want to keep it that way for now. She’s just this girl from a rival school. We’ve played them in soccer a few times and she’s a cheerleader for the other team. We’ve hung out a couple of times, but part of me thinks she might be doing it as some kind of joke, or bet, or something.”

“What did you just call me?”

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11. Dear

“I called you dear,” Jack answered with a smile. “Don’t get too hung up on it, I call lots of people that. I don’t mean anything by it.”

“Sorry… I’ll try not to.” She understood that it must be annoying for Jack to be viewed as that by everyone. Honestly, she thought about him like that, because.. well, he wasn’t bad looking, but he was Hotch son and much younger than her. Still, it wasn’t wrong to silently appreciate his attractiveness.. right? “It’s okay, I’m just not used to being called things like dear, it’s mostly just Lark or Lab-Girl.”