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Spencer Hastings
Angst Meme
Under the cut are 30 angsty prompts. Send me “Gimme Angst!” and I’ll generate a number to see what we get!
Warning! Triggers are throughout these plots (such as rape, suicide, ect.)
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“Hello”
“How are things?”
“Let’s just say… they’re pretty decent, exactly how I want them to be. But I keep wondering why I am not happy, like, when will the void inside me be filled?”
“The fuck’s the problem? Can’t a guy sleep? Who prank called me outta bed sayin’ some shit ‘bout needing to get to work there were two dead? I ain’t a fuckin’ detective, what the fuck. Also, who the fuck is Anderson?”
he eyed Spector “hey, a new victim to our penises.”
“Really? Oh, yes, I see a brunette female-ish proffessional-ish. Success.”
“Hello”
“How are things?”
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“Hi.”
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Regular
She wondered why he was asking such specific questions, when moments ago it’d looked like they weren’t trying to do much more than coming on to each other for absolutely no good reason. She’d enjoyed it, though, guiltily.
"I can’t do things halfheartedly."
Paul grinned at that. He figured that probably counted towards almost everything. Including what he would love to do with her.
"Is your boyfriend proud of that, of your hard work?" he questioned, a look of concern on his face.
Monster
Beth glared at the man she had known since his daughter Olivia was born. She’s noticed that he’s changed somehow and she wanted to (hopefully) figure out what it was. She pursed her lips into a straight line and folded her arms. “Something’s been distracting you from everything, Paul. You seem to lash out at almost everything now for no particular reason. You know that Sally-Ann and the kids can trust me with keeping secrets, why can’t you?”
"I work nights now," he said, trying to casually approach the situation, rather than behave strangely and allow her to become more suspicious than she already was. "I'm more tired during the day... it affects them, I know. I should do something about it, but my work is important to me and to them too."
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Paul Spector
╚ with his daughter
OLIVIA AW
Regular
She shook her head a little and laughed. “It was a joke,” she lied. “Way too busy getting straight A’s to have time for trouble.” Now that would’ve been hilarious if she wasn’t fed up with the whole thing. She was trying to get distracted, not reminded.
"Do you want to get straight A's? Or do you do it because the consequences of not doing it are worse than just doing it?" She was too cynical to really agree with it, but with her brains, he couldn't blame her for wanting to get the best marks possible either.
Regular
"I’m attracted to coffee," she stated, eyebrows raised a little while she looked at him in amusement. She wasn’t going to confirm that he might’ve been right and that she really did need some distraction from her life right now and this was simply one of the ways she could think of doing that.
"But you’re right, I happen to use charm sparingly. Mostly on teachers and juries."
Paul was desperately enjoying Spencer's company. She definitely amused him.
At the last statement, however, he frowned a little. "Juries? You don't look like much of a trouble maker to me. What are you doing using charm on juries?" Was that too curious of him?
Regular
"Counselor," she said with a smirk and narrowed eyes after he’d asked that question. "I can see that now." To let him know she might actually be in need of a relationship counselor at the moment was taking it too personal, but it wasn’t far from true. "Which of my looks is the ‘very interested’ look? Maybe it’s just a cultural difference."
Paul laughed when she said that. She was being cheeky and they both knew it. She was definitely clever. How attractive. "You have a cheeky grin," he said, "I don't think you use that on just anyone." He pointed at her hair then. "You twirled that around your finger subconsciously, just for a second. And you licked your lips more than average. Could be the coffee. Could be attraction."
He grinned at her warmly. "How's that then?"
Regular
"Pretty much anything as long as it’s far away and hard to get into," she replied, looking rather cynical while she did, though amused too. She was feeling a whole lot better now than she’d done before the cup of coffee. Besides, this company wasn’t too bad to look at either.
She put her empty cup down on the table and sat back a bit more comfortably. “So, you have a job?” she asked. “No offense, you look like you need a vacation, but it doesn’t look like you’re planning on having it end any time soon.”
Paul wondered what made her think that. She wasn't wrong. "Is it the beard or the dark circles? I've slept in my rental a few times recently, it could be that." He quickly took a sip of his coffee.
"I do, well, did have a job," he said. "Counselor. Mainly relationships." He gave her a reassuring smile. "Talking about that, I don't think you're single, yet you're giving me a very interested look, or am I reading into that wrongly?"
I was asleep before I met him. Now I’m awake.