#fissy?

[theirgrief]

running her fingers through her long dark locks, her eyes searched for the fake fbi badge in the glove box of the old honda civic she was driving. pulling it out, krissy’s mouth twitched and she let out a hum as she looked over the badge for a moment before she climbed out of the car. her gaze fell on the building she had parked in front of; a hospital. the monster she was hunting had taken three lives already and she was hoping to take a look at the bodies to figure out what she was dealing with. straightening out her pantsuit with her hands, the brunette headed for the entrance and made her way into the building. after asking for directions, she ended up in the basement in the hospital mortuary. to her surprise, she wasn’t the only one loitering around the huge hallway wearing a suit. there was another tall figure and she muttered a curse word under her breath as she approached the person, assuming that she was dealing with the authorities at first. run in’s like these happened and while she was generally a good actress, she looked far too young to be an agent and deep down she always got that little nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach hoping she wouldn’t get caught. pulling the badge out of the pocket of her coat, krissy cleared her throat as she stopped a few meters before the other person, but her demeanor changed completely the second the male turned around and she recognized his face. forgotten memories of steamy kisses filled her mind; before her stood no other than the fellow hunter she had hooked up with at her ex boyfriend’s funeral. she wasn’t proud of that night, and as much as she would like to blame the alcohol for sleeping with a complete stranger, she knew aidan’s death had hit her harder than she would like to admit. krissy didn’t remember much from that day, except for the couple of drinks she had before the funeral and during, the conversation they had before one thing led to another, his hands all over her body and the fact that he was an incredible kisser and honestly, she’d wanted it to stay just that, a memory. but of course he had to be the one working the same case, that was just her luck. “ oh you’ve got to be kidding me... “ she mumbled quietly and clicked her tongue before she shook her head and showed him the badge; she could at least play her part and do her job. ------------- @hallowqueenwrites​

[zaysugar]

Missy and Farkle Au Dabble Pt 1

-Missy’s father transfered them back to Greenwich Village.

-Her parents tried to make her go to Einstein Academy but she refused (bc the uniforms were ugly asl)

-Deadass she’s like a scholar.

-Now she has to take all advanced classes at Abigail Adams.

-Advanced like as in Farkle/Smackle kinda classes.

-Her first day she snuck into classes early so no one saw her go in what she called the “nerd caves”

-She even sat in the very back with Brenda

-Who WOULD NOT STOP saying her name really loudly

-Mr. Reynolds made Smackle pair with Brenda.

-Leaving only Farkle and her as partners for the rest of the year.

-Tbh you should have saw the look on Farkle’s face

-Honestly hilarious

-She acted like she was in the wrong class when she saw he was her partner and walked right out of class

-she came back 10 minutes later from the office.

-they sent her right back to his class

-They sat the whole class period in silence until the very end.

- Awkward af really

- He said that he wouldn’t let her ruin their friendship anymore.

-She went 0 to 1000, like yassssssss Farkle

- She quickly lied and said she had a on/off again boyfriend from God knows where (I was too lazy to think of a place, okay)

- but then lied again and said she may go after Lucas again (who she didn’t have any feeling for at all now)

- to her he was “so middle school”

….

I’ll only do another part if someone asks me to