#ovcrheels

[junegloomz]

i don't know whether to kill you or KISS you .

after landing a few hours ago and being stuck in traffic ever since, peter felt a sense of relief wash over him at the sight of home sweet home. he tipped his taxi, grabbing his 'go bag' as they called it and made his way up the apartment building. he was exhausted - both mentally and physically. after another long case with less than a happy ending, he was feeling in need of a good glass of scotch and a few days of solitude. that's what he needed after a case like this. he needed some time to process everything that had conspired. everything that had gone WRONG. being the youngest unit chief for the BAU was an accomplishment, but it came with many challenges. one of them being the kinds of cases the team took one. they weren’t pretty, and surely not dinner conversation material. which is why the male stuck to himself most of the time. it was better that way. he didn’t have to explain or pretend to be okay. he didn’t have to pretend his life was normal, or that he hadn’t seen horrific images that stayed in his memories no matter what he tried. as he reached his apartment, he began rifling through his bag for his keys. pushing aside the dirty suit and gun in its holster along with whatever else he’d stuffed inside, he continued searching. muttering a quiet ‘fuck’ he realized he’d done it once again. he’d forgotten to pack his key, lost in the frantic nature of the call to leave. he sighed out, leaning against the door with his head on the frame. he considered calling his landlord, who would for sure give him a hard time. and no one would be able to make him a new one at this time ... he moved towards the window, taking a seat against the edge as he considered his options. that’s when he saw HER. right by her window, he could only make out the shine of her skin in the darkness. feeling desperate ( and curious from their encounter before ), peter lifted the window and made his way out the fire escape. towards her, as if some magnetic force was pulling him that way. with his bag over his shoulder, he knocked a few times against the window sill. a wide smirk rested against his face. 

[aquariusvvrites]

get out of the group chat and into my car || aaron & ollie

aaron pulled into ollie’s driveway, turning his lights off in case her parents actually were there but like hiding or something to catch her.  he sat and waited for a bit, before growing impatient. he leaned on the horn, his phone lighting up from its place in the cupholder between the seats as the group chat went wild. he poked his head out the window, “c’mon ols!” he yelled out, keeping his horn blaring. as his phone continued buzzing he checked the group chat, starting to get lost. he sighed and took his hand off the horn as he replied a few times. once it slowed down, he beeped the horn a couple more times. his eyes were trained on the front porch as he waited for the blonde to come out.  when she finally emerged, he turned the headlights on to light her path to the car. he reached over and opened the passenger side door, “fucking finally. i was waiting forever.” @ovcrheels

[cathariis]

wait 'till the day you back again –––– @ovcrheels

two knocks. four knocks. three knocks. blaze stood by the door of the hidden location, unamused by its location. she would think that perhaps it was something more isolated but alas, it was a small office suite disgusted under a false business and a made-up name. the black-haired beauty shouldn’t be so surprised by this course of action, considering her family mafia was hidden in plain sight at the public’s view. she waited for a greeting, turning to the other with a slid smile. “hm, i hope i came here to hear good news. or else i’m not going to be very happy with the results.”

[cathariis]

i always want you when i’m comin’ down ––––– @ovcrheels

his hues flickered open slowly, staring at a white wall with machines besides the concrete. it didn’t take much brain power for ryder to know he landed himself in the hospital. all that ryder could recall was the sudden fist he got to his face, knocking him out cold until now. he groaned, feeling the thumping in his skull. turning over, ryder noticed he wasn’t alone in the cold room. “are we going to keep meeting like this or will i actually see you outside of those scrubs for once?”

[wuunderstruck]

@ovcrheels --- based on this. 

rowan sighs, biting the edge of her fingernail as she looks across the space between them, finally meeting the other’s eyes. she’d rather be anywhere else than here, trying to come up with something to say. finally, she sighs and starts to speak. “look... we didn’t work. it sucks, but... it is what it is, i guess. there’s nothing we can do to change it, so we might as well stop trying.”

[cvndypaint]

@ovcrheels​

another successful lift, making that a perfect score for phoebe. that is, until the guy notices her making a run for it past the front of the bar. “ oh, hey, ” she says the moment he steps outside, as if she didn’t just sneak out the ladies’ room window. “ if you want my number that bad, you could’ve just asked, ” she giggles, hoping that playing dumb might get him off her back. glancing down at his waist, she notices the faint glint of a badge. “ shit, ” she mutters under her breath, realizing that she’s really backed herself in a corner. however, she plasters on a smile and continues her facade of being a ditz named tina... or was it tanya? whatever. “ i actually just came out for a smoke. want one? ”

[gleaminskin]

                                                                         @ovcrheels

 ‘ NO. no --- i get it. ’ the brunette spoke, words falling from his lips at a whisper-like tone. ‘ if this is what you want then... that’s f i n e with me. ’ he could feel himself sinking further and F U R T H E R into a state of sorrow, he has nothing left to hang on to.  ‘ i understand. ’ he stated as thoughts ran in circles through his head, trying to figure out where this had come from.

[gleaminskin]

                                                                            @ovcrheels

 cue the frustrated and OVER DRAMATIC sigh. ‘ can’t you see i’m t r y i n g to finish this paper? ’ aggravated tone of voice intertwined with the words she spoke. ‘ you’re not letting me F O C U S. are you good for anything besides bugging me ? ’