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me when im on a "character x reader" tag but all i find is fics of every other character in that universe listed under the tag
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Gentle reminder, that sometimes staring at your draft without writing a word is still a valid part of the process. It's just you being in quiet conversation with your story, turning it over and over in your mind. You haven't abandoned it. You're simply circling it, and that counts. So trust the quiet moments as much as the productive ones. You've got this.
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sorry yall been busy but will be working on some bakery orders today!! ❤️
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i’ll take a warm chocolate brownie with coffee with a to go box!!!! also that was so cute!!
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summary: derek’s little sister is being trained by spencer reid, only he has rules, do not fall in love with his sister. cw: fem!reader, reader can be adopted / had no physical attributes, she is ambiguous. order: a warm chocolate brownie, coffee and a to go box!
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two rules, derek had said, keep her safe, and yet under no circumstances, fall in love with her.
spencer wasn’t into rule breaking, at least, rules that mattered, and he wasn’t one to undermine his friends rules and boundaries, especially if the rules mattered.
he was firm about it, keep her safe, “and pretty boy, don’t fall in love with her, i already see you giving her googly eyes.”
pretty much he’d shut himself off, trying his best to keep his distance, that proved difficult when having to be in such close proximity, when having to keep you safe.
and especially, where he lay now, his back to you in a dingy motel room, with one bed.
spencer wouldn’t admit it, but he read romance books— watched movies even, and it seemed it was almost comical, the way his night currently was playing out.
the assignment, catch a guy going after couples, young and in love, from the profile it seemed the guy was young, hated women, and was probably lonely— bitter.
he had to pose as your boyfriend, and practically had to be at your hip the entire night, doting on you, which wasn’t hard at all, and that was what made it worse.
falling in love with you was easy, betraying derek was easy.
hotch had booked a hotel room, which ended up having only one bed, claiming it would be very ‘suspicious’ if the suspect figured out the two of you were in a room with two beds.
he could hear you breathing, it wasn’t deep, so it was very clear you were awake, wide awake, like him.
“can’t sleep?” he whispered into the cold air, and he hoped for an answer, any excuse to hear your voice.
“yeah— uh, no, i’m not really tired.” you admit, as you roll over to sit up, he doesn’t do the same, his body a little stiff feeling you closer than you were before.
“you need rest.” he says, his voice deep. “if you’re tired tomorrow, it’ll be harder for you to focus, a tired agent can lead to damage in the field, so get some rest.”
“right.” you nod, shuffling back down, this time on your back, staring at the ceiling. “can you.. talk?”
be blinks for a moment, before you continue with your request.
“about anything, i just like hearing you talk, it will help me sleep.”
he thinks for a moment. “would you like to know about the stars and constellations?”
“mhm, what about them?”
he begins to talk, softly, not usually like his rants he goes on, and you close your eyes, humming along to the questions he asks you, finally getting closer to sleep.
eventually, your plan succeeds, and you’re deep in sleep, unbeknownst to spencer.
“isn’t that amazing—” he asks you, when he hears no response he frowns, listening to the silence, to your heavy breaths, and finally figured out you are asleep and smiled slightly.
derek was going to kill him.
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can i get a warm red velvet cupcake with a coffee and a to go box please? :)
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summary: nat is worried about her feelings for you, not wanting to upset her friend. cw: fem!reader, reader can be adopted, as she is ambiguous, has no specific traits!! order: warm red velvet cake, in a to go box and a coffee
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you and kevyn weren’t popular, nobody who was even a little different in wiskayok ever was, you’d known nat since you were younger, her being the annoying friend of your older brother, now to you and her being friends.
friends, teetering on the edge of something else.
“is that a radiohead album?” nat snorted, picking it out your collection. “god, you’re such a poser.”
“a poser?” you gasp offended, “how rude, i’ll have you know, fake plastic trees is in my top ten songs natalie.”
you glance over your shoulder at her, realising fast that she was extremely close. “top ten.” she grins, her tone teasing. “i’d hate to know what the other nine are.”
you gulp, trying to shuffle backwards, but it really isn’t any use.
“don’t.”
“what?”
“don’t look at me like that.” she whispered. “it isn’t fair, not when kevyn—”
“what about kevyn?” you frown, did she like him? you wonder, you knew kevyn used to have a little crush on her in his freshman year, he used to beg you to teach him what girls liked.
but it was useless, because natalie wasn’t just any girl, she was different.
she sighs, stepping back crashing her knuckles, a stressed look on her face.
natalie wanted nothing more than to step forward and press her lips against your own, hoping that it might cure what she was feeling for you.
confirm she was wrong about how she felt, even worse, that she was right.
but she couldn’t, she wouldn’t, kevyn would hate her.
“what about kevyn, nat?” you repeat, tilting your head, you were looking at her so delicately, as if you were afraid of her answer, your eyes followed hers, searching for an answer.
“fuck it.”
her words were filled with determination, ringed fingered hooked through loops on your jeans— pulling you closer, closer than you already were, and her lips were on yours.
you froze at the sensation, never having kissed a person before, but quickly relaxed into it letting her take the lead, feeling the weird tension you’d had between you poured into this single moment.
natalie knew one thing, that she would, and she could, and she was right.
when she pulled back, she smiled at the look on your face.
“what was that for?”
“i needed to know something.”
“did you get your answer?” you ask, lip twitching slightly.
she nods, “i got my answer.”
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BUCKLEYSLVR’s FIC BAKERY





#robin buckley x reader#steve harrington x reader#stranger things x reader#911 x reader#eddie diaz x reader#evan buckley x reader#yellowjackets x reader#misty quigley x reader#natalie scatorccio x reader#van palmer x reader#travis martinez x reader#shauna shipman x reader#taissa turner x reader#lottie matthews x reader#jackie taylor x reader#chimney han x reader#chimney x reader#bobby nash x reader#criminal minds x reader#spencer reid x reader#emily prentiss x reader#derek morgan x reader#aaron hotchner x reader
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Hello, do you write for misty quigley?
yes i do!!
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girls when they can’t find fanfics about the character they’re currently obsessed with :

(it’s me, i’m girls. i’ve already read them all)
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beau / eighteen / autistic / gemini / totally in love with lottie matthews
hola! i’m beau, a multi-fandom writer!! i write for a lot of fandoms, including, stranger things, yellowjackets, the hunger games, criminal minds, 9-1-1, greys, and a couple more.
masterlist coming soon
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