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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ r, 20, she/her

‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ pst, but most active at night!

‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ lover of many fandoms

‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ requests are open | closed.

‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ hi, i'm r! i'm 20 years old, and i'm in pst timezone. i adore writing, its one of my side passions. i grew up writing on wattpad and only just began writing here on tumblr -> july '22. i'm a lover of many fandoms; criminal minds, marvel, stranger things, and harry potter just to name a few. i'm very socially awkward, but love meeting new people (strange, i know), so please don't hesitate to leave a request or even mesage me to talk. all the love <3

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

Anonymous asked:

hii! I saw your requests were open,I wanted to ask if you could write something for Spencer,like he's already teaching as a professor and be really is smitten over another professor but he never manages to ask her out and then she ends up asking him out and just sweet sweet fluff?

hello, anon! thank you for the request <3 you can find the fic here! i hope you enjoy!

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Ghost of You

Summary: Instead of Maeve, you, Spencer's girlfriend, are shot while Spencer is watching. Except, like Emily, no one confirmed your death.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x fem!reader

Category: angst, hurt, fluff, smut (18+)

Warnings/Includes: death, guns, shooting, light smut (18+), grieving and mourning, lying and deceiving, loss, funeral, mistrust, illusions to vomiting, spencer getting drunk, happy ending

Word count: 14.3k

a/n: again ,, i'm sorry i don't know what's wrong with me ,, i live and breathe angst like i need it to survive

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Hello! I was wondering if you could write a Spencer Reid x Reader where Spencer and Y/N get into a fight, maybe after he’s released form prison. Spencer says that she’s smothering him, he can’t stand another second of hearing her voice, and of course Y/N shuts down, gives him the silent treatment, and it ends with Spencer begging for forgiveness.

I like angst with a fluffy ending, makes it worth it. Please and thank you, can’t wait to read it!

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hello! thank you for the request! i loved this idea and i loooved writing it! you can find the fic here! thanks again for requesting!

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Play Dates (S.R.)

Summary: Reader finds out Spencer hasn’t had enough dates to play Best/Worst Date with the team and offers several Play Dates, but quickly realizes it’s hard to have a bad date with Spencer Reid. Couple: Spencer Reid/GN!Reader Category: Fluff Content Warning: Mutual pining, kisses Word Count: 7.8k

Every single friend knows that the easiest way to feel bad about yourself is to put yourself in a conversation with a bunch of happily-coupled people. It’s the perfect blow to the ego every single time.

For example, when you are sitting around a table with all of your work colleagues sharing terrible pizza, do not, under any circumstances, ask them about their dating stories. Because no matter how interesting you think your dating life might be, the stories always end the same for the single friend.

‘It didn’t work out.’

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