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Honestly if Eddie redmayne wasn’t already newt

Scamander id say he’d be a pretty good Remus Lupin fancast like especially in the professor years

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Dead boy detectives really just feels like a reworked Drarry fan fiction and I can’t get it out of my head

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Can someone tell me when someone writes an Evan rosier/Barty Crouch/ regulus black challengers fic

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Sometimes fanfiction is a love letter to canon, and sometimes fanfiction is pounding on canon's door and yelling for it to get out here so you can kick its ass.

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If nobody’s gonna make a Drarry blind Harry au based off of the cute little French boys I keep seeing on my for you page I might need to right it myself

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Is there a marauders top gun au cause I need it

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The way I was so upset reading crimson rivers yesterday that I was going to DNF but here I am today reading it again

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Realizing I am in fact not regulus kin but James kin and that’s why I like regulus so much

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I deleted what little of my Rafe Cameron fic because it gave me anxiety not having anything to put up but I wrote a little bit and I’m got me out of the funk it put me in

I think I’m gonna wait till it’s finished though and put it up as a whole instead of parts

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People who leave long detailed comments on fics and also quote their favorite lines: do u know how important u are? Do u know how deeply I cherish u? Do u know that there is nothing on this earth that I would not do for u?

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Right so I’ve been thinking about this photo up at Bobby/trevors house and like the background is literally a sunset curve and like he’s holding up three finger like three for the boys Idk it’s just like I feel like Kenny does a lot with subtext or maybe I’m over thinking things

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is it bad that i want trevor to choke on his own spit or like do a full on spit take after seeing julie in a sunset curve t shirt. like he’d be like oh she knows like they told her EVERYTHING

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the realization that bobby/trevor still wears his necklace hit me like a truck 

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wobbly blurb

A/N: Like dudes I don’t even know I just kind of had this in my head for a little while. I have a few other ‘how the team finds out Spencer is seeing someone’ so keep an eye out. they’re all kind of little blurbs like this. 

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The team had one of those rare full paper work weeks so it really shouldn’t have been a surprise when JJ came running into the bullpen just as a few of them were about to leave Friday night. 

“Guy’s, I’m sorry, really,” she said handing out the files, “but it’s here in the city and kind of weekend sensitive.”

The comment made Morgan and Prentiss groan at their loss but followed the rest of the team up to the conference room to go through the known information. Spencer himself was even a little dejected at the new case but still sat attentively as JJ began her presentation. Here in their city there was an unsub on the loose killing 20 something year old women while they were on the night on the town with their friends. It was a case they came across quite frequently.

“Sorry, I have to go do something,” he excused himself suddenly.

The team watched surprised as their youngest member left the conference room and then the unit all together.

It was an even bigger surprise to them when he walked in thirty minutes later with a girl who could have walked out of one of their crime scene photo’s.

“You’ll stop pouting eventually,” he said pulling you along with him to his desk.

“But Spence,” you whined grabbing loosely at the front of his shirt, “you, like, low key arrested me.”

“Y/n,” He said grabbing your hands from clutching at his shirt and holding them, “I just need to know you’re safe right now. Sit down and I’ll take you home in a little bit,” He told you before pressing a sweet kiss to your hairline and pushing you into his chair and making his way back up to his team.

They watched as you looked up after him doe-eyed despite your current apparent irritation with him before you spun around in the chair similarly to the way they would regularly watch Reid do.

“Who’s the pretty girl, pretty boy?” Morgan asked for the group as the young doctor joined them.

“My girlfriend,” He replied simply before spouting off a statistic about barhopping.

bonus:

He needed to call you. Just to check on you. Maybe you hadn’t left yet. Maybe you had decided to stay in, he thought to himself hopefully.

Though to his dismay when the call had connected he could hear the signs of a loud, crowded club before your voice spoke loudly through the line.

“Spence, what’s up,” Your voice already wobbly, “I miss you,” you had added before he could talk, making a smile slide onto his face almost making him forget why he called.

“Hey sweetness, I’m sorry but can I come get you? There is a case going on that doesn’t make me feel comfortable having you out and about,” He said as sweetly as possible trying to coax you into behaving with him for once.

“But Spence,” You whined into the phone before he quickly cut you off.

“Please Y/N,” he pleaded, “this is serious,” he said firmly into the line.

He could perfectly visualize the way you were probably rolling your eyes dramatically before sighing into the line, “Fine,” you muttered before hanging up.

Spencer was suddenly grateful for the time you had decided to share your location with him.

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He Understood When

David Dobrik X Reader

Summery: Ryland doest fully understand why you don’t like him like he like you until he sees you out with your friends at a party. 

A/N: I use Ryland Lynch and the other Lynch’s for Y/N’s admirers more because I’m as familiar with them as I am as the Vlog Squad and I know they tend to run in the same circle of friends. Idea fully coming from the image of the second to last paragraph. 

Warnings: Alcohol, smoking, recreational drug use, Y/N being an partier? 

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It was at a random party in the Hollywood hills that Ryland finally understood. Packed enough that, even outside, people were shoulder to shoulder. Alongside that, the music was so loud that a helicopter was sure to show up soon to scare everyone off the premisses. Ryland had already pregamed and was feeling a little tipsy following two of his brothers through the crowd to get more to drink. He finally got a cup in his hands when Ross nudged him, “Hey look Y/N is here,” he said pointing through the crowd.

And there you were, with your regular group of friends, pouring a bottle of clear liquid down one of their throats. Your head tilted back in laughter at the face the man made after you stopped pouring, turning to face the ring leader of your group, David Dobrik.

Ryland didn’t know much about David Dobrik other than the fact that he vlogged and had somehow wormed his way into being a mainstream media celebrity from doing just that. He hadn’t ever had the urge to sit down and watch one of his vlogs and he doesn’t think he ever will.

Ryland watched as you jokingly tilted the bottle towards David and he softly pushed it away from him with a small smile still holding his camera pointed at you. You laughed pushing the bottle off on one of the others you were with before following the first with David in tow, a shit eating grin on his face.

Ryland finally caught up with you later when he split away from his brothers to see what was going on in the backyard. He found you on the patio sprawled out between Bella Thorne and her girlfriend Tana on a comfortable looking outdoor couch. The three girls passing a blunt and a cigarette between them and you mumbling apologies about something you had done at one of their parties.

“I swear it was Dave’s fault,” You whispered loudly at Bella, “I mean Zane did it, but Dave is the one that gets us all riled up,” You said gesturing your hand loosely in the air, the other two girls laughing lightly patting the limbs of yours across their’s.

Ryland sat down taking ahold of a blunt from one of the others around the circle and passing it as you made eye contact with him.

“Ry-Ry,” You exclaimed pulling yourself from between the two girls and falling into the seat next to him, “I haven’t seen you in awhile.”

“Yeah,” He whispered, “since Rydel’s birthday I think,” He said taking a swig of his drink.

You shook your head, “No, no, no,” your finger waving around, “there was that time I ran into you in Vegas,” you said leaning over to where your feet had been previously grabbing at the bottle you left there and taking a drink. You made a face, much to Rylands amusement, before continuing the thought you had abandoned, “We were only there for, like, sixteen hours.”

He laughed, “I don’t understand how you guys do that,” his arm reached out disappearing behind you on the back of the couch.

You noticed, the intention sobering you up a little, “Yeah, but it comes with the job I guess,” you said pulling away a bit, “see an opportunity and take it.”

Ryland opened his mouth to ask if you wanted to hang out sometime, just the two of you, taking his opportunity, when two girls he vaguely knew to be friends of yours bound over babbling talking about needing to go to the bathroom now.

And like that you were gone.

Ryland had saw you three more times that night.

One time you were on top of a pool table making a bottle of champaign burst over the two girls from earlier and another time when you were playing a game of beer pong against his brother Rocky despite being distracted by your phone going off every few minutes.

The third time was when he was waiting outside with his brother’s for an Uber. He could hear you before he saw you. Your laughter clipped through the air catching his attention as David was attempting to get you into the passenger seat of his Tesla with no help from your guys’ friends.

“You think she’s good with them,” Ross asked him, his bottom lib caught between his thumb and forefinger as he stared alongside Ryland.

They both watched as you looked up at David, your arms wrapped around his neck, and whispered something to him. David gave a small nod to you with a smile on his face before you lent forward giving him a small kiss. A comfortable, definitely not first, kiss. They watched as David whispered something back at you before you shot up giving him two more quick kisses before ducking down into the car making him laugh as he closed the door to walk around the other side.

“Yeah, no,” Ryland said watching the white car pull away from the curb, “I think she’ll be fine.”

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Body Suit

Perrie Edwards f/f

She always looks amazing, and I always found her to be sexy, but today I couldn’t control myself.

I was very aware of little things she did to attract my attention: Sucking on a spoon, biting my ear while cuddling, or more subtle instances like wearing a sweater, or lighting my favorite candles.

today I could tell she was being innocent. Not right out coming to torture me but possibly eluding to.

One thing that I always found to be completely sexy on her was when she wore a body suit. With shorts, a skirt, anything really.

But there she stood, in our kitchen with nothing but a navy body suit on. It hugged her body beautifully in all the right places. My eyes danced along the contours of her body as she hummed a song while flipping through a magazine lent over the counter. Her ass swaying gently to the beat.

I was immediately soaking with wetness at the sight of her.

I walked up to her and slid my hands onto her waist as I began kissing her neck.

“You drive me crazy,”  I told her.

She moaned lightly and then very loudly as I grabbed her hips grinding her delicious ass into my pelvis. I grind myself against her forcefully until she’s flush against the island and slowly bring my hand down to her cunt as I drag the other to cup one of her breasts. She turns her head to the side to reach my mouth in a heated kiss as my hands simultaneously brushed against her nipple and the warmth of her pussy.

“Not wearing anything under this are you, pet? Naughty.” I whispered in her ear before thrusting two of my fingers into her wetness. At this action, she threw her head back onto my shoulder and moaned aggressively.

She has always been very, very receptive to my touch.

“Please,” she whimpered as my finger brushed over her clit more lightly than before. So I continued kissing her neck and rubbing her tits and caressing her pussy to a point where she was withering between me and the counter and jerking into my hand through her orgasm.

She fell limp onto the counter and taking deep breaths before turning around to face me, “your turn,” she whispered before switching our positions.

She was quick to reconnect our mouths as she went to work pushing her hands up my shirt undo my bra and bringing her hands around to cup my breasts.

I moan deeply against her mouth. “Just take it off,” I told her separating us slightly.

Saying that put her into overdrive.

She reconnected our mouths and pulled her hands from under my shirt to lift me up onto the counter then quickly grabbed the bottom of my shirt to pull it off, separating our mouths just for a fraction of a second to get it off.

Her torso moved in-between my legs still kissing as she fiddled with the buttons on my skirt only moving away enough to get it off me.

And then her head was in between my legs, literally ripping my thong off before licking a long stripe along my cunt. She had a way with her tongue, had me lying on the center island arching my back with every stroke of her tongue. I felt her hands reach up and squeeze my breasts right as she dove into my cunt causing me to moan loud enough to be incredibly grateful that our home was rather secluded. She continued to devour me while toying with my breasts. Me with one hand gripping the edge of the counter and the other holding her head into my wetness.

She then brought her one hand down and thrust two fingers in toying with my g-spot as she began to suck at my clit flicking her tongue over the bud at an impossible speed.

“Pez, Pez Pez Pez,” I kept repeating her name as I felt my euphoria coming on, “I’m Cumming!” I screamed feeling my hips jerk up and my legs shaking.

Perrie pulled away and grinned up at me before wiping her mouth.