#look how small their crown is 🥺🫶

[strawberryangeldelight]

jellycat’s crowning croaker green frog

[ssaaaronmontgomery]

can you write something about greg helping somebody through having their friends turn on them? i’m feeling so alone right now and everyone’s twisting my words against me and I just feel ostracised. i thought I could trust these people but maybe I can only trust greg

Twisted Words

Warnings: Mentions of fake friends, crying on Greg, Greg being a sweet baby angel as always, not proofread, I think that's all.

Word count: 731

Pairing: Greg Montgomery x gn!reader

A/n: Yes my love🩷. I'm so sorry for what's going on and I hope things get better and of course you'd always be able to trust Greggie boy<3🥺🫶. I'm so sorry that I took so long to finish this! I hope you see it now and that it provides some comfort even if it's a bit late<3.

Forever tags: @greg-montgomery @boredelle @hotchsdoormat @ssahotchnerr @cr1minalskies @beardedhotchh @hotchnerbau @ssamorganhotchner @mrs-ssa-hotch @canuck-eh

Everything you said was turned around on you. Twisted from their original meaning to mean something else. It hurt. They were supposed to be your friends and they hurt you. You thought you could trust them but it turns out you couldn't.

Greg had found you crying and he didn't know what to do other than just hold you and rub soothing circles on your back. He didn't know how to help you because you haven't told him what was wrong yet. His mind is running through every possible reason that would have you sobbing on the couch when he walked through the door and it was coming up with some horrible things. He can't help it though. He wants to ask again about what happened but he knows you need time to just cry on him first.

"I'm right here, Honey. Whenever you're ready to talk I'll listen. I'm here for you." His voice is softer than ever. He places a kiss on your forehead and continues rubbing your back to comfort you.

After a little while you are able to calm down enough. No longer sobbing into Greg's shirt and instead letting soft sniffles escape you. When you turn your head to look at him he meets your gaze with his soft and concerned one. Gently, he wipes away the tears still streaming down your cheeks and presses a soft kiss to your nose.

"Greg, they hurt me." Your voice is hoarse and small but he hears it. More concern flashes across his face.

"Who hurt you? What did they do?" You can hear his protective side coming out in his previously softer voice.

"My friends. Well, they're not really my friends anymore. If they ever were in the first place. They twisted my words around. I thought I could trust them. I thought they were good people that I had a bond with. But I guess I was wrong." You look down at your hands as you start to fiddle with your fingers.

Greg's expression has confusion and sympathy written all over it. Confusion because he doesn't know why anyone would do something like that to you. His eyes are sad and the frown on his face deepens more. He brings his hand up to brush a few strands of hair away from your face and then cups your cheek, rubbing his thumb over it.

"Honey, I'm so sorry. You don't deserve that. If they hurt you they don't deserve to have you in their lives. You're too wonderful to have friends that don't treat you as well as you treat them. Do you want to tell me what was said?" His words are comforting and gentle. They always are though.

You shake your head no and he nods in understanding before placing another kiss on your crown.

"Okay. That's fine, sweetheart. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to or if you're not ready. If you change your mind I'll still be right here. Okay?" He uses the hand on your cheek to turn your head carefully to look at him again. You nod and he pulls you into his arms tighter now. Moving your legs to lay across his lap as you rest your head on his shoulder.

"I'll always be here for you, y/n. I love you and I will do anything I can to help you." He squeezes you a little as he speaks.

"I love you too, Greg." You sniffle again and your voice is still small. He only holds you tighter somehow. Trying to pull you closer even if it's almost impossible. He presses many soft loving kisses to your head. Wrapping you up in his arms is something that he knows will always help to some extent. It helps you of course but it also helps him because he knows you are there with him and safe with him. He knows he can at least provide some comfort to you this way.

He's always been there for you. You've always been able to trust him. You've always been able to count on Greg. He has never done anything to make you think or feel differently. You know just from this that he never will. He's your big love bear that just wants to keep you happy and safe and he always does a good job at it.