[come-on-darling-honey]

perfect.  (Spencer Reid x reader)

Warnings: nothing but a morning Spencer and an amazing amount of fluff :) 

As the morning sun glares fell into your window and the lilac sky caught your eyes you pulled yourself further into his arms. He was your safety blanket, Spencer made you feel so calm and loved the idea of leaving this perfect moment hurt. The light morning rays fell onto his face illuminating his beauty. He was gorgeous. His sweet familiar smile crossed his face as he pulled you and the covers over the sun. Giggles filled the air.

“Morning, beautiful.” He whispered into your ear, his arms lacing around your waist.

“Morning, pretty boy” you flirted back. His eyes looked so perfect you could stare at them for hours but you both had to work. The BAU had completely drained him but he refused to take time off. You had just started your dream job and nothing else could be more amazing. Although you both had to get out of bed. The warm and comfortable environment would soon be interrupted by work. Spencer’s alarm went off luring you both back into reality as you jumped out of bed. 

“Hey, could you make some coffee?” you asked the tall man as he left your shared bedroom.

“Already on it!” he yelled back with the kettle starting in the back ground.As you got dressed you heard a quiet ring, searching around you found Spencer’s phone under a pile of the Russian literature books you’d got him for his birthday. You quickly ran to him holding his phone and he kindly took it out from your hand. You started pouring an inhumane amount of sugar in his coffee, just the way he liked it as he grabbed your waist and kissed your neck.

“I’ve gotta get into work but I won’t be there for long.” He whispered into your ear. His long fingers let go of you as he walked into your bedroom to get dressed. You walked around your apartment and opened all the blinds and grabbed a book of the shelf as you sat down. You had an hour until you were due to turn up for work and normally this hour was spent with you two eating breakfast and him telling you random facts. You could listen to them forever. Even though they were extremely random and seemed useless they came in handy at the weirdest moments. 

Like did you know tomato sauce was sold as medicine in the 1800′s? Well Spencer did and then told you. Or how a group of crows was called a murder? All these weird facts were stocked up in the corner of your mind and they pure glee Spencer had while telling you these facts filled up your heart. 

As if summoned by your thoughts, Spencer entered the room wearing a beige cardigan, a white shirt, dress pants and those new converse you bought him. He grabbed his bag ans slung it over his shoulder. His hair had formed into the most beautiful and graceful curls still slightly wet. 

“I’ll be back before you get home, love.” He calmly said to you.

You walked over to him, putting your book down and kissed him. Pulling his waist in and felling his heart rattling through his chest.This was the life for you two. This was perfect. 

AUTHORS NOTE:

sorry ive been away for so long guys ive been having some trouble and watching criminal minds to cope! Hope I can get back onto my regular schedule for you all! Stay safe !

-emily x

[danielleslegacy]

Committed to Memory || Spencer Reid x Reader

I feel the hot frustrated tears gather in my eyes, my hands reaching up in an attempt to soothe the throbbing headache in my temples, before raking my hands down my face. The laptop screen, that should hold my assessment,  in front of me practically mocking my incompetence. A guttural noise forces its way out of my mouth as my frustration builds. I press my hands to my closed eyes in an attempt to relax for a moment.

I take a deep breath in holding it and exhale after a couple of seconds, trying to ground myself from my panic. I throw a glance over my shoulder, looking at the sleeping form laid in my bed. My panic begins to decrease, by merely knowing that he was there. I watch Spencer for a few moments, the soft light of my laptop casting the faintest of lights across his features, his chest rising and falling slowly. I knew that soon his alarm would go off and he would not be as peaceful as he was in that moment, curled under the blankets, cuddling the pillow beneath his head, and arm splayed out searching for my warmth. I turn back around to my work as a rush of inspiration overcomes me. My fingers tapping across the keys. I flick my eyes up to check the time, after what I assume is a few moments that turn out to be more than that, and see that Spencer’s alarm is due to go off at any moment.

I shut the lid of my laptop down and decide to crawl back into the bed so that he doesn’t wake up alone. I pull the covers up over my waist and rake my fingers down his cheek slowly. Tracing down his jaw and up into his hair. His brow furrows in his sleep, telling me that his body is slowly waking up. I close my eyes for a moment, allowing myself to be completely present at the moment, as my fingers toy through his hair, detangling any knots that had formed from the man’s tossing and turning. Spencer’s other arm flips over and comes to rest on my waist as he pulls me to his chest tightly, and a soft giggle falls out of my lips.

“Alarm hasn’t gone off you can’t make me get up,” He mumbles out, his voice thick with sleep. I hum in agreement, tangling my legs with his, looping my arms around his neck.

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[strawberriesandpeachess]

thank you for this beautiful work of literary genius :')

[jiniret0229]

Sunny Meadows

Requested by @braeleebradshaw

Author’s Note: Thank you so much to @redbullchick for beta-ing and giving me the idea for the name! I hope everyone likes this one 😁

Tags: @samanddeanstolethetardis221b @timey-wimey-lovi

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Spencer wasn’t usually one to hide things from his team. Not that he couldn’t- it was just because he wasn’t very good at it. Besides that, there was the fact that the people he works with are trained to see when someone is hiding something. 

So when Spencer was throwing things into his bag and huffing and puffing, they knew something was up. 

“Woah woah pretty boy, what’s the rush? It’s just a lunch break,” Derek said with an amused smile on his face. 

Spencer halted suddenly, as if he was remembering there were other people in the room who could see his frantic episode. 

“I, uh- my favorite restaurant is about to close." 

He tried not to cringe at his own half-assed excuse. Regardless, Derek rolled his eyes at his friend. 

"Come on man, what’s up?" 

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[strawberriesandpeachess]

this is the best thing ive ever read !!! thank you so so much <3

[lele202017]

I highly doubt anyone will see this, but my sisters and I are going to start a podcast talking about books that we read and shaped us as preteens and actually teenagers. We’re going to start with The Twilight Saga and Percy Jackson and the Olympians. Anyone interested? Let me know. Please reblog and like.

[simpsons-latino]

[420stuffs]

This is Money Marge. Reblog for a miracle of finances to come to you

💰💵

[j-s-25]

the family’s broke so…

[come-on-darling-honey]

sweet sundays Jasper hale x reader

WARNINGS:none.

Sunday morning had turned around and it felt just like every other day. You wore this satin shirt that Jasper gave you for Christmas. He said it looked so beautiful on you and matched your skin tone like the moon matches the night sky. You walked into the kitchen and pulled some chocolate chip cookies out of the oven before putting your favourite pair of jeans on. The sun hit your house in the most beautiful way as you heard the echoes of the wind. A sharp knock hit your front door. As you glided to the door you wondered who it could be.

Jasper and the other Cullens/Hales were away hunting today and your high school friends were using online school, like you. They had no time to randomly pop over and do school. Who was it?

You slightly opened the door and saw a tall, honey haired boy staring back at you. Jasper. You opened the door fully and he picked you up in a hug. 

“Darlin’ I couldn’t do it.” He said solemnly as the two of you walked inside. Confusion obviously fell over you as you had no idea what he was even referring to. He held onto your arm and you felt his cold skin cause your arm. You both sat onto your sofa and he just stared at the blank wall. 

“Jazz, what happened?” you questioned moving his hair out of his eye. He smiled at this. His golden eyes fell onto yours as he abandoned his distant gaze. 

“You know I always find humanity with you. In the smallest ways. Like the small of freshly cooked cookies and the fact you wear the shirt i gave you or how you accept me.” That hurt. You always felt left out of his world like an outsider but you had no idea he felt the same way. The way his arms held you as if you were made of glass. Yet he looked at you as if you hung the stars. You felt safe in his arms yet he didn’t feel safe holding you. Forever scared he’d hurt you. 

“What couldn’t you do, Jasper?” you asked still confused at his blunt welcoming statement from before. 

“I couldn’t be without you for so long but you have a whole life and that’s amazing but I wanna hear more about it. I wanna hear your dreams, every place you want to visit and what makes you happy.” he finished almost embarrassed at his desperation to be with you. “I couldn’t stay so far away from you when we haven’t even begun on a life together.” he added as if to justify his love. 

“What makes me happy is calm and sweet Sundays with you, love.”

“Thank you darlin’“

AUTHORS NOTE: i love Jasper and I will always have motivation to write for him. I find that when i do requests I never seem to add metaphors and lots of descriptions which is what I love so I’ll be adding alot more of that. 

stay safe, i love you and it gets better.

-emily x

[come-on-darling-honey]

(seth clearwater x reader)

requested by @carolinawindsay hope you like it!!

WARNINGS: periods, swearing and a LOT of heart warming fluff :)

You felt that familiar stabbing pain crash into your body like a raging wave. Your once warm hotwater bottle sat next to you, almost mocking you. You’d had bad periods before but the pain coming from this one was crazy. Suddenly you heard Seth crash through your bedroom door. 

“Hello, sweetheart I bought disney movies and snacks!!” He told you, excitement bubbling through his veins. You turned over and looked at the gorgeous boy. His smile lit up your entire room as he turned on Lilo and Stitch. He knew how bad you’d been feeling and decided that you were going to have the best afternoon. The warm and optimistic boy wrapped his arms around your waist while he jumped into your bed. 

“Thank you, really thank you.” You whispered into him and heard Lilo and Stitch starting to play. 

After the movie and the two of you stuffing yourselves with your favourite snacks you turned to face Seth. His hands glided in your hair and then fell to the bottom of your back. You felt good. The pain became tolerable with him by your side. 

AUTHORS NOTE: hello this is a really short one but I’ve had a very hard time writing at the moment. Hopefully I can get back into it!!

stay safe,,, I love you and everything gets better.

-emily x

[wildesappho-deactivated20201031]

so, its about time i get my own friendgroup of obsessive, academic, generally like minded people and we all end up falling in love with each other in various semi-tragic combinations, and maybe someone ends up dead but its ok it was for the aesthetic

[strawberriesandpeachess]

people who can easily lean back jn a chair with confidence are gods sorry i dont make the rules

[charliedaltonstan]

Charlie Dalton April Fool's Headcanons

To say he takes this seriously is an understatement. Preparation for April Fool's begins on April 2nd the year before.

Welton has a no tolerance policy for this sort of thing. It didn't matter to him. Welton had a no tolerance party for Charlie Dalton.

The whole day everyone sits in anticipation wondering what Charles Dalton is going to do.

The first prank is bright and early. And played first on Cameron. While Cameron was sleeping he took tanning lotion and rubbed a dick and balls on his chest. It took three days to wipe off.

The next prank was on Dr. Hager he pried up all the keys in his keyboard and planted little sprouts into his computer.

Then he did McAllister. He first switched all the keys on his keyboard around. Then he taped an airhorn to under his chair so when he sat down it would sound. He also took a marker and white out and replaced all of the Latin in the teacher text book with dirty words.

Neils and Todds was easiest. He covered their entire room with pictures of him.

He planted love letters from Chris in Knoxs bag. Knox did not appreciate that one.

And lastly, Keating. He broke into Keatings room and pulled a Jim from the office. Placed all of his supplies in jello. Then he took every picture of Walt Whitman off the walls and replaced them with Rodrick Heffley. He also decorated his entire desk in sticky notes. With hand written messages.

[siezethedaypoets]

[breakingisabella]

okay but why the fuck is it coming out on august 4th instead of the 13th which is bella and edward’s anniversary

[extrakyloren]

me ignoring all other responsibilities to rush back into making the twilight saga my entire life thanks to midnight sun

[lesbian-stu-macher]

the dead poets playing minecraft

knox: tames and breeds a bunch of wolves, leaves them all in his base bc he doesn't want them to get hurt, has a favorite whom he walks to like a village or something, every now and then he forgets one and it just suddenly spawns back next to i'm and shakes off a bunch of water and he's like "JESUS FUCK WHERE DID YOU COME FROM"

charlie: builds continual dirt hurts until he can find a place to live he actually likes, probably ends up living in a cave. has cursed out the game multiple times. has fallen in lava more times than he'll admit. somehow has a horse with armor and has somehow killed the ender dragon. runs from a village anytime he sees a raid bc he's not dealing with that shit

todd: plays on peaceful bc creepers make him too tense, just uses the game to build because fuck the nether and fuck the ender dragon, gets very excited over neil's baby animals

neil: has bred probably every animal possible in the game, has a big farm, looks for nametags to name his animals, him and todd have beds next to each other

meeks: is a redstone GENIUS that hides his base in plain sight and finds temples all the time, still has a red bed bc of the Nostalgia

pitts: constantly trading with the villagers, has 'hero of the village' badge, has a house nearby a village, builds things to increase the village population, builds more iron golems for the village

cameron: barely plays bc he thinks it's lame. digs straight up/down. insists gold armor/weapons are superior. griefs your fucking house. would kill a baby villager with no guilt. would kill your wolf with no guilt. kills bees with no guilt. kills dolphins. kills anything without guilt for the drops.

[arcenergy]

this is the good luck post so that tumblr user littlefuckinmonster wont steal ur bones

[come-on-darling-honey]

blessing.  (Jacob Black x reader)

 This was requested by @thanossexual ! Hope I did this lovely idea justice!! 

Ask: “ Jacob Black x reader where Y/n is and always was a part of the Quileute community (she’s not a shapeshifter) and she always hangs around with Sam & Paul, jumping from the cliff with them and she’s always around them. And a little perspective on her from Jacob admiring her before he became a shapeshifter and then when he saw her for the first time after his shift and imprinted on her. “

He was staring at her. Her beautiful energy carried along the riverbank they sat at. With a rather childish manner Jacob splashed some of the water at you, drenching your left thigh. This meant war. The long haired boy had fully expected this and was very prepared. The both of you, in sync, plummeted into the riverbank. Whilst throwing water at each other you heard running and shouting from the distance.

“Come on Sam! It’s just a little water-” before he could finish you pulled Paul by the ankle and pulled him into he river. He grabbed you by the waist pulling you both underwater and once you came back to the surface you realised Jacob was sitting on the rocks. You left Sam and Paul and went to sit with the melancholy boy you’d been best friends with since birth. Gracefully, you fell next to him. 

“Can you go a single hour without falling?” he joked, pulling you up to sit next to you. He stared at you. Causing a sweet comfortable silence he whispered “You know, without you by my side I’d be lost.” A cute sheepish smile crossed his face. How could he even tell you every feeling he had. The days weren’t long enough. Your heart felt like candy in his hands. He wanted every fleeting moment with you. 

“You know, you are my best friend.” You told him, resting your head on his shoulder. But that didn’t feel right, to either of you. You couldn’t always just be friends. 

Days had past and within them you and the boys went cliff diving, went to the movies and went to this new amusement park a few towns away. Jacob began to fall distant. He cut his hair and got a tattoo. You knew what this meant. It’d happened to all the other boys too. You aren’t stupid, you figured it out straight away. You spent your entire life growing up with these kids and they never really kept it a secret from you. When you woke up this morning you got a text.

Jacob - “Morning beautiful, wanna come over to mine?” 

This had been the first yo’d heard from him and he sounded so bold and strong. Not like the Jacob you knew but the one you’d come to love. You texted back telling him you’d be there in five but realistically you hadn’t left bed yet. Once you showered and got dressed you made your way to Jacobs. He lived a few streets away so you didn’t need to use you car. Once you arrived at his door you could smell fresh cookies. It opened and Jacob stood there. He looked amazing- so different. You carefully put your hand on his hair and hummed. He stared at you. His heart started running and he-

Everything was a blur. He kept staring. His warm blood coursing through his veins and singing a sweet tune. Honey swam around him and he felt a strong need to hold you and never let go.   He’d imprinted on you 

“You know, I think I just imprinted on you…” The two of you had a thing for starting serious statements with “you know” it had never been addressed just always occurred. 

“When i find out what that means you are gonna have a lot of explaining to do Mr.” You flirted, you had no idea why you suddenly became so brave but that didn’t stop you. Without warning Jacob picked you up and threw you onto the couch. You both started laughing and he wanted to seal this moment forever.

Your foreheads pressed together and he held you in his arms, you were frozen in time. Ready to grow old and to be lovers to the end of time. 

To be with you, that would be a blessing. 

AUTHORS NOTE: im sorry this one is short, i think later on ill revisit this idea!! Remember to stay safe, eat cookies and lay on your couch. Realise how every fic i write ends up with a couch? im predictable. I love you all!!

-emily xx

[come-on-darling-honey]

apart. (seth clearwater x reader)

warnings: A N G S T

This was requested by @carolinawindsay hope you enjoy:)

It had been three days since you last saw Seth. His heart was aching and the urge to see you was killing him. He’d tried relentlessly to call you and text you and just be with you. The petty little argument the two of you had filed up his lungs and the pain of being away from you held his heart captive. Yet you were unaware of this, still it hurt to be away from him but you were far too stubborn to let this slide. The idea of giving in was just not your cup of tea. Although, you felt like Seth always lit your life up. He was a beacon and your heart was surrounded by fog.

You mindlessly picked up your phone and saw that Seth had left you a voicemail. You listened:

“Baby, I’m sorry. I really am. Please just please talk to me I need to be with you. Please” He stifled a cry, you had no idea this was hurting him so much. “It’s just i miss you. When I imprinted on you I’d hadn’t expected how painful it would turn out to be if I was away from you. I love you” he’d broken into a full sob at this point, shattering your heart into a million pieces. “ I really do. Please just just-” The machine cut him off. You never really factored how this was a possibility. It was just a petty argument and that was all, to you.

Suddenly, your last words fell to the front of your thoughts. They sounded horrid. So mean, of course they hadn’t intended to but in the heat of the moment you both had said mean things.

“I’m fine. Stop asking.” You spat at the lanky boy. His usual goofy smile was nowhere to be seen.

“I’m not leaving till you tell me what’s wrong, and don’t try lying to me.” He said to you but his usual softness was gone it was pure irritation. You just wanted to think. You’d gotten an F on an exam and it stabbed your happiness and it felt like Seth was twisting the knife. He just didn’t understand that he can’t always help  you.  

Hot tears rolled down your cheeks. You picked up your phone and put a pair of shoes on and ran out of the door. But you lived so far away from the reservation and barley new the way.

“Fuck.” you whispered to yourself. Why did it have to be this week your car was in the shop. Without hesitation you pulled out your phone as Seth was ringing you. You answered it.

“Baby…” He whispered through the phone unaware that you were crying too. Hearing his voice felt like caramel dripping into your heart.

“I’m so sorry. I really am” You softly said to the sweet boy. You could hear his heavy breathing stop.

“Are you crying? Please don’t cry, love.” He told you. He’d never ever want to hear you cry and he told you so. “Can I please see you?”

“Yes please. I need you.” His absence began to resonate with you. It felt like a burning fire in your lungs.  

“I’m coming.”

Four minuets had past and you started ugly sobbing tears stinging your eyes as you sat on your porch waiting for the boy you loved. The world was spinning and filling your head with poison thoughts. He came. His sweaty body emerging from the forest opposite your house. His shirt and sweatpants clung onto him. He’d ran the whole way. Of course it felt like nothing to him but his tear stained face and red nose told a million stories. You ran to him. Jumping into his warm arms. His hot chest pressed against yours as the two of you kissed.

The world felt normal again.

AUTHORS NOTE : HELLO !! Hopefully this is good! So I really didn’t know how to write angst so I hope i did the idea justice! I love you all, stay safe !!

P.s i love when you guys ask for certain fics:) Also i posted this on the wrong account first and the TERROR i felt ohlord. 

-emily xx