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evanpetersmybf · 17 days ago
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HI i created a new account for spencer reid fics :))
pls follow me if you like him HEHEH
Until I found you ✦ Chapter 1
Spencer Reid x female!reader
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summary: you became best friends when both of you needed it the most. life circumstances separeted you, but once again, destiny reunites you.
genre: fluff, angst, comfort.
word count: 1698
warnings: NOT TOTALLY PROOF READ. at the very beginning the characters are underage. besides that, i think there aren’t other warnings. please let me know if i'm missing one :)
note: hi! i'm @evanpetersmybf but different haha. i've been wanting to write for my spence and i finally had the chance to. i love him. i'm trying my best to keep him on character! also, sorry if there are any mistakes, english isn't my first language. i hope you enjoy it!
1998.
A tiny spark of sunshine peeked through the clouds. It was winter, and even though the sun was out, the air was cold as expected. Every exhale left a white trail dissolving in the icy breeze. Because of this, the park didn’t have many visitors, only some couples, a few families, and Spencer.
He loved the weather and the atmosphere. The peace of the calm environment felt comforting. Being surrounded by nature was simply beautiful; the way the leaves swayed, the sensation of the wind hitting his face and reddening his nose, the feeling of having a moment for himself was wonderful. His hands were shoved in his pants pockets as he walked down the pavement. The boy was probably freezing, but he didn’t care—it was such a nice day and he wanted to spend some time alone.
He clearly needed a break. For a long time, he had been taking care of his mother. He deeply loved her, without question. Much of what he knew, he owed to her, but being her caregiver from a young age had taken its toll, more than he would like to admit.
After walking for about ten minutes, he sat on a wooden bench in front of a frozen lake. Just when he was about to relax, someone took a seat next to him.
“Such a pretty noon, right?”
Spencer was startled by the way you broke the ice. He never expected that someone would sit right next to him out of nowhere, especially a complete stranger. He pressed her lips together and looked around. Perhaps you were talking to someone else, although when he saw no one nearby, his eyes landed on you. Torn between deciding whether to respond or not, he finally muttered a reply.
“Sure. it’s mesmerizing”.
Seconds passed as you pulled out a small notebook and a pencil. You began sketching the landscape while you hummed a song: Man in the Mirror by Michael Jackson.
The man’s face showed an expression of doubt and curiosity. Why did you seem so comfortable sitting with a random person?
“I’m not trying to be rude, but do I know you?” As he spoke those words, his fingers were fidgeting with the sleeves of his sweater. He was nervous. What if you were a bully? Or even worse, a thief?
“Nope, we don’t know each other. But you seemed cool… And this is the best view of the lake. I needed it for my drawing”. You put down the pencil and faced Reid, giving him the sweetest grin you could. “Don’t worry, I’m almost done. And I’m sorry if I made ya’ uncomfortable”.
Spencer shook his head and his lips formed a small yet sincere smile. “It’s okay”.
Later, when you finished your art, you turned the page and sighed. “Can I draw you?”
Once again, he was flabbergasted by something related to you. It was weird for him to experience kindness or attention like this. After years of bullying, he wasn’t used to spending time with people his age. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed nervously. Eventually, he nodded.
You wasted no time and soon you made an accurate Spencer’s portrait. When you were done, you handed it to him. “I’m Y/N, by the way. Nice to meet you! You’re a great model”.
Reluctantly, Spencer took the paper with his slender fingers, his eyes fixed on the precious gift. He couldn’t believe someone had been friendly towards him. Usually, people mocked him for his appearance, his lack of social skills, and other quirks he had.
“Did you know paper was created in ancient China in 105 A.C.?” He was going to continue rambling, but quickly stopped, raising his hand as if to halt himself. “I… I’m sorry, sometimes I ramble. I’m Spencer. Thank you… For the drawing. It’s amazing”.
“Why are you apologizing? It’s always great to learn something new!”
The way you sounded so cheerful, so gentile, warmed his heart. People usually rolled their eyes and asked him to stop when he rambled, but you didn’t. This was new. So new that he didn’t even know how to react.
Nevertheless, you kept talking, and he kept listening, replying when you asked and when he had anything to say, and including some curious facts when he had the chance. Hours went by and you shared more about each other. You discovered that you were both seventeen, that he loved classical music and soap operas, that he graduated high school at twelve, and that he adored Doctor Who, Star Wars, and Star Trek. And that was the beginning of a beautiful friendship—a bond neither of you expected but both desperately needed.
To Spencer, you were an angel, an oasis in the desert, a warm blanket in winter and a refreshing lemonade in summer. He knew that he could count on you and made sure you knew you could count on him as well.
1999.
After four months of knowing each other, sometimes, he went to your place when he felt more lonely than usual; when it happened, he’d spend the night at your house as if it were a sleepover, or at least that’s how you used to call it.
Your sleepovers consisted of listening to music: The Beatles, Michael Jackson, ABBA, Queen, The Cardigans, Bonnie Tyler, Kate Bush, The Police, among others. It also included reading a book or tackling school topics you struggled with—Spencer was your human encyclopedia.
During one of those spring nights, you and Spencer were on the sofa watching Sabrina the Teenage Witch, your pick for the evening.
“Oww, Salem is so cute. I wish I had a cat”. You said wistfully.
“Did you know that if a cat owner were to die at home and the body remained undiscovered, the cat could begin to eat the owner’s remains within a few days? Studies suggest that this behavior isn’t due to malice but rather survival instincts kicking in once the food supply runs out. It’s fascinating—” Spencer blurted out in his usual rapid speech, but stopped info dumping when he saw your jaw drop and the look of shock on your face.
“I didn’t know that. Now I don’t want cats, thank you very much”. You replied, half-laughing, half-horrified.
The genius smirked and let out a small laugh. It was fun to tease you that way—it was common for him to say unsettling facts about random stuff to annoy you.
Afterward, you decided it was time for your regular music ritual. Your playlist included songs like: Boys Don’t Cry, Cheri Cheri Lady, Take on Me, Running Up That Hill, Lovefool, Creep, Forever Young, and so on.
“Why are we friends, Y/N? People normally dislike me… Why not you? I’m strange, I’m a weirdo. I don’t understand”. Spencer mumbled while Fade Into You by Mazzy Star played softly in the background. He was anxious to hear your answer. Deep down, he theorized you felt pity for him and that was the unique reason why you accepted him in your life.
“You’re special, Spence. You’re charming and lovely. It’s rare to know people like you, y’know? So smart and with so much to offer. And why would you say you’re strange? You’re Spencer Reid. You’re you. You’re an amazing person. And if being ‘strange’ is part of that, then I like it. I like you just the way you are. And you should like yourself too, Einstein”. You smiled and grabbed his left hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. “Sometimes I wish you could see yourself the way I do. I hate it when you talk poorly about yourself”.
You didn’t need to look at him to know he was blushing furiously. His brain stopped working when he listened to your enchanting reply. You were the friend he was waiting for since the day he was born. And he wasn’t planning to let you go.
When you finally got tired and sleepy, you drifted off on Spencer’s shoulder and he did the same, resting his head on yours. The music kept playing, and by the time you were peacefully asleep, Every Breath You Take was filling the room.
The scene was endearing; Spencer and you looked adorable and cozy like that, and that’s why your mother decided to take a Polaroid of both of you and made sure to hide it, so you’d never know the existence of that picture.
Months went on. The dynamic between both of you remained the same.
You were there for him when he decided to place Diana, his mom, in a mental institution. That was one of the hardest choices Spencer ever made. He would often feel guilty, that’s why he started to send her letters everyday, and also because he couldn’t visit her frequently. As a result, the now eighteen-year-old began to spend entire days at your home. He even spent the next Christmases and New Years with you and your family, until he turned twenty-one and he moved to Washington.
For a year, you stayed in touch via phone calls and letters, until one day he stopped writing to you and stopped taking your calls.
2003.
The last thing you knew about him is that he was admitted into the FBI as a profiler, and since then, he completely vanished from your life.
His sudden ghosting hurt you like a hundred stabs would. You persisted in trying to reach him, but after countless failed attempts, you gave up. Years ago, you both swore you were soulmates, that nothing would separate you. Now, it seemed like an empty promise.
Spencer’s reasons for disappearing were unclear to you, and at some point, you stopped wanting to know. In reality, he had done it to protect you. He was conscious of the dangers of his new job and didn’t want to risk your safety nor make you worry about him. He knew you very well and knew you would always be concerned about his well-being. He didn’t want to be a burden. Maybe he didn’t make the best decision, but if he had spoken to you one more time, he would’ve never been able to let you go.
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evanpetersmybf · 20 days ago
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i'm back 🤓
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evanpetersmybf · 3 months ago
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are you still active on here??
hii! i've been really busy with college and i haven't had time to make new bots and write new fics :(
besides, i think i need to rewatch ahs seasons to write and do new content bc i don't wanna make a mess 😭😭😭 butttt, i'll be back as soon as the semester ends 🩷🩷
and btw, if someone is into spencer reid, i have another c.ai account where i have some spencer bots (@/reidsprincess if u wanna check them)
ily! 🫶🏻
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evanpetersmybf · 6 months ago
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the evans and how would they call 'sex'? like, if they would call it 'make love' or 'boing bang'?😭 i luv ur writing btw ur my favorite! <3
𝜗ϱ ┆HOW THEY CALL “SEX” .ᐟ
── THE EVANs ‧ h e a d c a n o n s ೃ࿐
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ft. tate ‧ kit ‧ jimmy ‧ james ‧ kai ‧ kyle ‧ austin ‧ peter ‧ warren
⟣ TAGS ‧ NSFW | gn! reader | not proofread
a/n: ngl i laughed at “boing bang” for a whole minute because i have the mentality of a 13 year old
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⟢ 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐍.
“fuck”
“screw”
“bang”
he’s a teenager. i doubt his vocabulary about sex would be that expansive
⟢ 𝐊𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑.
“make love”
“have sex”
“do it”
“lock the door”
code word for when the kids are around
⟢ 𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆.
“putting the bread in the oven”
“screw”
“fuck”
“get naked”
“get down and dirty”
“take a trip to pound town”
“upholster that sweet pussy”
it gets progressively dirtier when he’s drunk
⟢ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇.
“having relations”
“make love”
“fornicate”
“get intimate”
“do the deed of darkness”
“to know someone in the biblical sense”
in a way that mocks the bible of course..
⟢ 𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍.
“fuck”
“breed”
“conceive a messiah”
“hit the upvote button”
reddit reference in case you don’t get it
“do it like they do it on the discovery channel”
“bend them over a barrel and show them the fifty states”
i remember this quote from “horrible bosses.” it basically means you’re going to bend that bitch over, stick it in and make her see stars. lmao sorry-
⟢ pre death .ᐟ 𝐊𝐘𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑.
“getting laid”
“hook up”
“getting some”
“netflix and chill”
⟢ 𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒.
“fuck”
“carnal knowledge”
“sexy time”
“bone / boning”
“get naughty”
“a bit of the old cunning linguistics”
“the beast with two backs”
spoken by none other than the great william shakespeare ( those who know me say that i have a shakespeare fetish.. and they’re right.)
⟢ 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐅𝐅.
“getting laid”
“getting some”
“hot yoga”
“making a blanket monster”
“bedroom rodeo”
“do the dance with no pants”
sheldon cooper you are a gold mine of wise words
“bang bang bangity bang”
from “how i met your mother”(?) i’m not sure
⟢ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐊𝐀.
“fuck”
“hook up”
“screw”
“bang”
“tapping ass”
“getting laid”
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evanpetersmybf · 6 months ago
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hiii, i've been a little inactive because my new obsession is criminal minds and well, i ended up making a spencer reid bot. so pls tell me if u want me to make it public :D
and btw, i'll soon fulfill the requests, sorry for the delay 😞
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evanpetersmybf · 6 months ago
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i like my men well-armed.
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need him to point that thing at me sometime
inspired by this post by @an1t4k ♡
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evanpetersmybf · 7 months ago
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hi! I love your bots, could you make one of Tate Langdon "teachers pet"? the user would be the teacher
tysm!! here it is ♡
i hope you enjoy it 🩷🩷
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evanpetersmybf · 7 months ago
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New Tate bot!
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Tate Langdon — Teacher's pet AU! ⤵️
Tate is 22 here!!
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This bot is based on a request, I hope you like it!! ♡
I'll make new Tate, Evan and Kai bots, and also I'll start to include Criminal Minds stuff bc it's my current obsession >:) AND OFC that means I'll make Spencer Reid bots!!
TYSM for all the love <33
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evanpetersmybf · 7 months ago
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currently working on a Kai bot and a Tate bot 🫰🏻
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evanpetersmybf · 8 months ago
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⟡ ┆ NSFW HEADCANONS .ᐟ
── EVAN PETERS characters 𓏸 𓈒 ࣪࿐ྂ
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⟣ WARNINGS ‧ NSFW ‧ MDNI | f! reader
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ft. tate langdon ‧ kit walker ‧ kai anderson ‧ james march ‧ kyle spencer ‧ jimmy darling ‧ austin sommers ‧ warren lipka ‧ peter maximoff
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a/n: tysm for 1000+ follows ?! here’s a small gift for y’all, it’s not much but i hope you like it ♡
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Tate Langdon
Tate “i like it rough” Langdon is hands down the biggest switch. sure, when he’s in the mood, he’ll pound into you so hard that your whole life flashes in front of your eyes and you feel like you might pass out
unintentionally takes his anger out on you when he’s pissed off. aftercare is super sweet because he feels a bit guilty
but when he’s under you, oh god he’s such a whiner. has the prettiest moans you’ve ever heard
very vocal on expressing what he wants and sometimes you make him beg, just to be a lil mean
insists on holding hands with you when you ride his face
cums in his pants when he eats you out
guy watched a lot of porno, loves it when you beg and call him “daddy” (if you’re okay with it, ofc)
totally obsessed with your tits. doesn’t care about the size, he loves them only because they’re your tits (might have smth to do with his mummy kink too..)
always asks if you’re okay after sex, no matter if it’s the rough kind or sweet kind
Kit Walker
missionary because he’s a good ol’ fashioned lover boy. big on the intimacy stuff, never forgetting to lean down and kiss you passionately between deep thrusts
praises praises praises (he’s also great at dirty talk but he doesn’t degrade you. he gives dirty compliments)
he loves seeing your face, drinking in every small reaction and looking out for any signs of discomfort
also, the view of your pretty tits is a fantastic addition
low-key breeding kink
getting dicked down by mr walka is truly a magical experience. plus the princess treatment afterwards is 10/10
Kai Anderson
his favourite positions is doggy style and missionary because they are the best positions to get you knocked up (according to the internet)
will try “full nelson” or fold you if he’s feeling creative
super, super rough. loves pulling your hair and whispering degrading names into your ear— his little cumslut, breeding toy, fuckdoll etc.
talkative when he’s really in the mood
“tell me, who does this tight little pussy belong to?” “y-you! divine ruler!!”
lots of threats. you can never tell if he is fr or just bluffing
leaves bruises and hickeys on the most visible spots
likes to smoosh your face into the pillow to hear your muffled screams (he won’t actually let you suffocate tho)
will go on for as many rounds as possible
anyways, have fun with this kinky sadistic fucker xoxo
James Patrick March
his go-to position used to be missionary, with him on top. James is dominant in nature but but more importantly, he’s a total simp when it comes to you
he doesn’t mind when you take control sometimes. will never admit it, but he looooves it when you ride him
there’s always this silly smile of pure ecstasy on his face when he watches you bounce on his cock
James worships your body. especially obsessed with your ass and thighs. thinks they have that “renaissance art-worthy” type of beauty. simply can’t get his hands off ‘em
when he goes down on you, he always makes sure to praise you like the goddess you are
he’s the type to literally rip off your clothes and undergarments with a quick stroke with his knife
he’ll buy you new ones, anyway
loves it when you call him “sir”
more than often, he bends you over the dining table. poor mrs Evers has to wash that tablecloth
Kyle Spencer (pre-death)
so much of a consent king it kinda ruins the mood sometimes
he’ll peer up at you between your legs and deadass ask if you’re okay with him eating you out (but it’s a sweet gesture)
pretty good at restraining himself, although sometimes he’s unintentionally rough
he respects your privacy. will never brag about your sex life to his friends, even if they ask him for deets
always open for experimenting new stuff
cockwarming him on his lap or giving him head under the table while he studies <3
also a king of aftercare
Jimmy Darling
he’s open to all sorts of wild positions
but he especially enjoys backshots
not-so-lowkey obsessed with your boobs. a few times he was so drunk he practically begged to suck them
might squeeze your breasts together and fuck them
also a consent king. won’t do anything you’re not cool with. but if you ask him to spank you, your ass will have seven shades of red because look at them hands
loves marking your collarbones and neck with hickeys
likes to have sex in risky places. you live in constant fear that someone will stumble upon the two of you fucking against the side of his caravan
he’s constantly checking on you because he’s worried that he went down on you too rough. the last thing he wants is to hurt you
Austin Sommers
into bdsm kinky shit. prolly owns a shit ton of toys, but he rarely uses them. most of which were impulse buys bc he’s a sucker for black leather and silver studs
mostly a dom but bratty sub if he’s intoxicated enough
blood play (but with his plastic teeth on)
loves to fuck you in front of a mirror to admire yourselves, because you two are the hottest, most talented couple in provincetown (also because he’s kinda full of himself)
also likes to make love with you on top of his grand piano. sore spine and risk of falling off but it’s totally worth it
openly talks about your sex life with belle. not like he’s trying to brag or anything, he just overshares
Warren Lipka
a bitch for cowgirl / reverse cowgirl
he’ll let you ride his cock but he’ll do nothing to help. waits til you’re a whimpering, sweaty and exhausted mess, and he’ll flip you over and fuck you from behind
lives for car sex and blowjobs
loves it when when you scratch up his back and leave marks. feels like he’s carrying a part of you even when you’re not together
might be into light bondage; like tying your wrists to the headboard with neckties
Peter Maximoff
when he’s eating you out, he will hump the bed / couch so viciously that the whole goddamn furniture shakes
after Peter fingered you for the first time, you tossed your vibrator into the trash because you knew that you won’t need it anymore
loves loves loves taking showers with you. you start by washing each other’s hair and bodies.. and one thing leads to another
his brain short circuits when you give him head. all whines and whimpers and unintelligible babbling
one of your couple bonding routines include you cockwarming him while he plays video games
sometimes he gets these weird revelations during sex and will blurt out something totally random
“fitbits are like tamagotchi except the pet you’re trying to keep alive is yourself”
like genuinely. wtf? but you just happen to have that effect on him
this kleptomaniac will at least have 5 pairs of your panties stashed under his mattress
finds it super hot when you wear his t-shirts after sex
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જ⁀➴. thx for reading! reblogs, comments, likes, are deeply adored. if you want me to write drabbles / fics based on any one of these headcanons, please do not hesitate to visit my inbox!! — all my love, jackie ♡
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evanpetersmybf · 8 months ago
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hi everyone, the semester ends next week, so you'll see me here again with new bots 💗
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evanpetersmybf · 9 months ago
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hi everyone, i'll return in 3 or 4 weeks, miss y'all
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evanpetersmybf · 10 months ago
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evan peters i will always be waiting for you with open arms. and open legs. and an open mouth.
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evanpetersmybf · 10 months ago
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hi guys i'm still alive, i've been really busy with school, but i promise i'll make new bots and fics as soon as possible ♡
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evanpetersmybf · 10 months ago
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The Evans
how the would react when their partner isn’t in “the mood”
warnings: non, i think. a bit groping and kissing
requested by : anon
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a/n: i am very sorry that the headcanons are so short. here’s a short drabble for each to make up for it! plus no austin this time because i am seriously out of ideas sorry :’)
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Tate Langdon
immediate look of hurt on his face
wounded expression + kicked puppy eyes
his first thought was that somehow, he had done something to upset you
or you discovered his dark past
the room was bathed in the soft glow of evening light filtering through the curtains. you sat slouched against the headboard, absentmindedly toying with the edge of your blanket. textbooks were strewn haphazardly across the comforter, your mind still throbbing with the day's lectures and assignments. tate sat cross-legged beside you, a hopeful glint in his eyes as he leaned in closer.
“hey, how was your day at school?”
“the usual. but hey, at least i survived.”
tate's hand brushed against your thigh, inching upwards, fingers teasing at the hem of your skirt. you tensed, feeling his eagerness but lacking the energy to reciprocate. He either didn’t notice or pretended not to.
“wanna make you feel better,”
he mumbled into the crook of your neck, breath hot against your skin. feeling suddenly overwhelmed, you pushed him away gently, and you swore in that moment, your heart broke a little.
“i know, but i'm really not up for it,”
“oh.. okay..cool.”
“hey, did i do anything-”
“no, not at all, i'm just- drained, is all. school n’ shit,” his face softened at your words, and he leaned back against the headboard.
“hey, i get it. school can really suck the fucking life outta you sometimes.” he reached over to push a strand of your hair out of your eyes.
“we can just chill, maybe listen to some Nirvana or something?”
“sounds perfect,”
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pre cult! Kai Anderson
similar reaction to Tate
he’d immediately wonder if he had done something to piss you off
or maybe you’d ditched him for someone better (valid concern)
texts Winter for help
goes on r/relationship_advice on reddit
cult leader! Kai Anderson
i cannot for the life of me imagine Kai doing anything like that
at most, he’s just a horny, pushy creep
he’ll either guilt trip you, or just have his way with you
Kai won’t take no for an answer. you’ll have to live with it
#manipulate #mansplain #manwhore
you were in the kitchen, stirring the pasta sauce as it simmered on the stove. the sweet, exotic aroma of garlic and tomatoes filled the air, wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. lost in thought, you didn't notice Kai until his chin was resting lightly on your shoulder, his body heat warm against your back.
“mhm,” he hummed approvingly, his breath tickling your ear as he peered at the bubbling contents of the pan.
“looks good,” a large, calloused hand slid around your waist, pulling you closer, while his other hand rubbed circles into your shoulder. he was hard; you could feel his arousal pressing against your ass. you closed your eyes and sighed softly, leaning into his touch for a moment before gently extricating yourself from his embrace.
“please, Kai, not now. i'm a bit tired,”
“you're always tired,” he muttered, his tone accusatory. “do you even have time for me anymore?"
“sorry, just wait a bit, dinner will be ready-“
before you could finish your sentence, Kai spun you around to face him and crashed his lips against yours in a forceful kiss, effectively silencing any further protest.
“dinner can wait,” he mumbled into your mouth, his hand reaching over to turn off the stove. “i want you now,”
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Kit Walker
apologetic and kinda embarrassed
incredibly sweet and understanding
will make it his mission to take care of you
overall husband material
you were seated on the couch, folding fresh laundry on your lap as the tv murmured in the background. the day had been a mess of errands, chores, and tending to the needs of the kids, leaving you both spiritually and physically drained. as you folded tiny shirts and pants, your husband walked into the room. with a smile, he leaned down and kissed you deeply.
“how was your day, suga’?” he settled beside you on the couch. you offered a tired smile
“busy, errands all over town, you know how it goes.. bit tired..”
leaning closer, Kit pressed his lips on the sensitive spot below your ear, making you suck in a breath. then you felt his large hand cupping over your breast, slowly kneading the soft flesh.
“hm.. maybe i can help fix that..” he murmured. you wanted to reciprocate his passion– really did; but the fatigue made it impossible. he sensed your lack of response and pulled away.
“Kit, i’m sorry-” tears began to well in your eyes as he cupped your face in his hand. using his thumb to wipe away your tears, Kit pressed his forehead to yours.
“no, angel. it’s not your fault. i should be the one apologizing. not you. you’re exhausted and i was being selfish..” he rose from the couch, disappearing into the kitchen. moments later, he returned with a steaming cup of tea.
“let me take care of you, m’kay?”
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frat boy! Kyle Spencer
like Kit, he’d be very understanding
if you were busy with college papers he’d try to help you out the best he can
like bringing you snacks, rubbing your shoulder, helping you do some research etc.
golden retriever bf
franken Kyle
would definitely look confused and disappointed when you said ‘no’
you possess a willpower of steel to do that. i admire your strength
you’d have to explain to him that you weren’t in the mood
but he’ll understand, trust me. he does
you cuddle afterwards
“Ky, baby,” you gently interrupted, placing a hand on his chest.
“i love you so much but.. i’m not in the mood for fun times tonight.” Kyle blinked up at you,
“no... fun times?” he echoed, his tone filled with with confusion and disappointment.
“yeah, not tonight,” you explained, hoping he would understand. “i'm just deathly tired and in need of some rest.” a moment of silence followed as he processed your words carefully. with a nod, he pulled back,
“rest... good,” grateful for his understanding, you reached out to take his hand, offering him a gentle squeeze. “how about we cuddle instead?” you suggested with a bright smile. his face lit up with delight,
“cuddle, yes,” he replied happily, scooting closer to you on the bed.
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James Patrick March
man already has been rejected by elizabeth so many times
so he’s actually quite chill about it
in all seriousness, he’s quite a considerate lover, once you get past the murders
patient man. knows how to bide his time (why does this sound vaguely ominous)
sighing, you sank into the plush comfort of the bed, the taste of absinthe still lingering on the tip of your tongue. James stood by the vanity table, the soft glow of the lamp casting a sickly halo around him as he shrugged off his suit jacket. he caught you staring and flashed a smile as he crossed the room. without a word, your lover knelt down, long fingers reaching for the high heels.
“i hope tonight's gathering wasn't too overwhelming for you, darling,” he drawled in his velvety voice, removing the shoe with the utmost care. despite the chill of his cold, dead touch, warmth began to pool in the pit of your stomach.
“i know these events can be quite… draining, especially with the company we keep.”
“it was... quite a lot to take in,” you admitted, “but i enjoyed it. really.”
“i'm glad to hear that,” he purred, pressing a small kiss on your ankle and making his way up to your calf, relishing the taste of your skin. as his caress trailed higher, his lips brushing against your thigh. with a apologetic smile, you shook your head.
“James, love, as much as i'm enjoying this, i'm just- i’m too exhausted tonight.”
“of course, dearest,” he murmured, standing up to press a kiss to your forehead. “rest well, and know that i'll be here whenever you need me.”
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Jimmy Darling
he’s a bit insecure
for a split second, he’d think that you’re leaving him for a non-freak
which of course, wasn’t the case
after you’d told him the reason, he’d calm down
might even offer to help you ‘relieve your stress’ ;)
drunk Jimmy would give you sloppy kisses and paw at you until you relent
“tonight's show was something else, huh?”Jimmy spoke up, breaking the silence. you nodded, a small smile tugging at your lips.
“it was, everyone was great, even Elsa seemed satisfied,”
“she’s satisfied with herself, actually” he chuckled, “but you. you were amazing out there, i couldn’t even look away,”
his arm curled around your waist as he leaned closer to your face, and your lips met, soft and warm and tentative, just like the first time— his mouth moving against yours gently, over and over again until you let out a soft sigh, hand clutching at his shirt. Jimmy smiled into the kiss before pulling away, his lips finding their way to your neck, planting a trail of kisses across your skin. that’s when you pulled away, guilt pricking at your chest as he looked at you. his brows were furrowed, and you could see the hurt in his eyes. it broke your heart to know what he was thinking. you reached out to gently cup his face in your hands, forcing him to meet your gaze.
“Jimmy, it's not what you think,” you began,
“i want you, more than anything. it's just... i'm so tired after the show and everything. it has nothing to do with you, i promise.”
smiling, he pulled you into his arms and kissed the top of your head.
“in that case, let’s get you bed, doll.”
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evanpetersmybf · 10 months ago
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been trying to do a fic and some bots but i have zero motivation :(
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evanpetersmybf · 10 months ago
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smut is great but do you know what’s better? heart wrenching, soul twisting angst that makes you want to cry (take my money)
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