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[fandom-blackhole]

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If I wrote Dennis Whitaker x Psych! Doctorate Intern!Reader (reader with no pronouns/physical/race descriptors) would y'all be interested?? Fully self indulgent, but I really wanna get back to writing and there's not enough Whitaker x reader love 😔

Edit: thank you so much for all the love on this idea!!! I will be starting to write it soon, im thinking maybe a series of one-shots tied together in the same universe and I'll post it here and on ao3. I may be a little slow because of work and I had a family member pass, but I will post snippets as I write 🫶

[downydig]

the lighthouse au?

[the-fuckery-factory]

Okay dog photo dump

[ricinbeans]

God i love them sm-🥰🥰

[heavenbarnes]

i know i talk a lot of shit like “if they xyz they have good pussy” or whatever but i truly have a list of random things people do that make me KNOW they have good pussy

[mykaeba]

hi :) here’s an hc??

one day Jean made the mistake of telling Kevin about this weird french treasure hunt named La Chouette d’Or

which is unresolved to this day

meaning that there’s this golden owl hidden somewhere in France

that there’s this book full of enigmas supposed to guide the one who owns it to the owl

and that whoever gets their hands on it could end up crazy rich

Jean found out about the Owl when he was little and he thought maybe he could help his parents with the money problems if he found it

but before he could do anything he’d been sold, he had to learn another language, and to leave his home

so he just forgot about it for so long

until this one night

it was the year before they’d joined the Ravens

they were in a bathroom of the nest, drinking their pain into oblivion after Riko beat them up

and they started a when-I-was-young-I-thought game

at one point Jean went “I thought I could help my parents by finding a real hidden treasure”

“a pirate treasure,” Kevin asked, half smiling

and Jean said, “no. a real one. there’s a book full of enigmas, and they guide you to some place in France and then you find a golden owl. I thought if I found it I could sell it and be rich”

Kevin snorted, “you’d be rich, you’d do whatever you want”

“if you helped me find it, I’d buy us both out”

“we’d make our own team”

“we’d do whatever we want,” Jean had added, before taking another swig

they never spoke about it again, but for his first birthday at the Trojans’, Jean gets a package

inside is this hideous little book, with a title in French

it has been used already, it’s an old and sad little thing

but when Jean opens it, he finds the enigmas, surrounded by Kevin’s scratchy writing

some have the answers scribbled in red ink, some don’t even seem to have been read

on the first page, he manages to read: “couldn’t find her, maybe you’ll do better? -K”

and if this isn’t the crappiest sentimental gift ever, Jean doesn’t know what is

this book is Kevin saying We made it, We both got out, We could make our own team, it’s him asking if maybe, maybe they could try and rebuild the bridge he destroyed when leaving for the Foxes

and Jean finds out he wouldn’t mind

so he ends up adding his own scribbling to the pages

and when he figures out an answer, he sends a letter to Kevin

because he can’t actually speak to him, not right now, but he wants him to know that one day, he will

he wants Kevin to know that, one day, he’ll be forgiven

[spagetcake]

[ford-ye-fiji]

today was an experience