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Something unsettling.

I approached my house at 2 pm on a Sunday afternoon. I was coming home from church. But as I turn the corner to my street and passed the familiar houses, I noticed my front door was open. Wide open. The neighborhood eerily quiet as my family and I sat in the stopped car staring at the door.

“Did you leave the door open?” My dad asked Mom. She shook her head before uttering a quiet ‘no’. They turned towards me.

“Did you leave the door open?” Mom asked me.

“No. I didn’t. I wasn’t the last one out” I spoke almost in a whisper, turning my head to the door again. Our red door was hanging and the threshold of the living begged to be entered and looked through.

My father silently exited the car and walked to the house walking inside and closing the door behind him. We all held our breath eagerly waiting for him to come back inside the car. What seemed like forever passed by in a span of seven minutes. He finally came back.

“There’s no one inside. But it feels weird” we got out of the car and went inside. my mother and I walked around reaffirming that everything was still there. Our TVs were still on the walls. Our computers and laptops were right, where we left them, and our dogs were still in their crates. We deem the house fit.

But as I walked upstairs to go search the unknown depth to the house, to check under the beds, to check in the closets, I found it eerily unsettling. Nonetheless, after I checked the upstairs, I laid in my bed to charge my phone. My cat approached me from out under the bed and laid on my lap as she usually does, kind of a signal that everything was OK, but it still felt unsettling. 

The day kept on as usual, but my feeling didn’t cease, it seemed like, as night drew nearer the more afraid I was to close my eyes and sleep.

I FaceTime my boyfriend, we sit on the phone for hours, before finally, calling at a night to sleep. And as I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but feel like there was something watching me from the crack in the door of my closet and I heard it.

I was awake at 2:45 in the morning, staring at that crack, swearing that there were eyes watching me. A silent breathing came from that direction and I watched and slowly I noticed the door starts open ever so slowly, but I was so scared I couldn’t move, I sat frozen in the bed, watching the closet door open.

And suddenly, after what seemed like forever of a door opening, there was a woman. We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity before she smiled and left the same way she came. Out the front door.

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having a uterus SUCKS man bc all day you'll be feeling the "hey bestie check your pants 😃 check it right now 😃 you might be getting your period 😃 hey bestie i think youre bleeding 😃" and then when you check if you got your period and your body is like WRONG ❌️ its The Slime

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I was meant to be a character in a low budget horror movie in 2005 wearing a short sleeved shirt over a long sleeved shirt to signify to the audience that I am an enjoyer of music

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Matthew Engler x reader  smut

You're Joe Goldbergs adopted daughter. He adopted you before he met Love. You liked Love, she was better than Beck... who you knew was definately not right for your dad. But, again, you liked Love, she cooked good food and her baked goods were always fantastic. She loved you like you were her own daughter.

Today//

As long Joe was busy at the library and Love was taking care of Henry doing 'Mommy and Me' classes with the other stuckup moms, you had your freedom to spy on your neighbor Matthew. You were totally digging the dadbod. "Hot Zaddy" as Ellie would say.

You stayed perched on your bench by the window, watching as he typed away on his computer and spoke on the phone. Cary made a joke once that the only way to get Matthew hard was data collection, once you finally saw Matthew, you found yourself wondering what really made Matty boy hard.

You hopped off the bench and ran down stairs. You threw open the door to the back patio and pulled a chair to the fence and looked over at Matthew.

"Hey Neighbor" you said. He looked over and smiled at you. "Not gonna come say hi?"

"Hi (y/n)" He walked over and waved at you. "You enjoy the view when you're stalking me from that bedroom window?" he teased.

"Y'know, I think I'd like the view of you partially undressed better" You responded.

"How classy of you, (y/n)" he rolled his eyes. "Why don't you come over the fence and hang out?" he offered. You smiled and nodded, hopping over the fence and into Matthews arms. This was the normal tradition.

"Nice hair" You commented as you ruffled it.

"Thanks" he set you down. "Care for a drink? I can make you a Piña Colada... it's pretty hot out"

"Sure" you said and followed him inside. You threw yourself up onto his kitchen counter and watched him make you your drink.

"So, how many times have you fingered yourself to the sight of by the pool?" He asked teasingly.

"Not as many times as I've seen you jerk off in the water" you sass back.

"Smart ass!" He chuckled. "you have a serious attitude problem" he rolled his eyes.

"You're the one asking about masturbation..."

"How old are you again?"

"18 and single" you smirk. His lips soon crashed onto yours. "Woah" You whispered. "Do it again" As you grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him closer he smirked against your lips. You felt his herection press against your core.

"Fuck" he muttered taking his hardness into account. You smirk and palm him from the outside of his shorts. He left hot open mouthed kisses on your neck and trailed down to your collar bone.

"Matt!" you squealed at the satisfying sensation. His hand shot to your shorts and unbuttoned them, letting his finger trace your folds teasingly. You whimpered at the feeling and your core ached for him.

He groaned as you pulled him out of his pants. You slightly spread your legs, pleading eyes looking up at him as he stood in front of you, cock hard, and mouth agape. "God, you are so bad for me" he said shaking his head. Holding you close to him, he pushed in. The small gasp leaving your lips as began moving himself inside of you enticing him furthermore.

"Matt" your whimpery voice sounding out made his cock twitch even while he was fucking you.

"God (Y/N)" he groans in your ear.

"Matt harder" you say. and he obeyed. Angling himself to hit that golden spot and he pounded into you, earning curses and his name in tight, breathless moans.

"God, that sounds great. But, scream for me" he teases as his hands search and find your clit.

"Matthew" you drug your nails into his back. His hips stutter at the new pleasure. Putting you closer and closer to your climax your fingers dug deeper and deeper. Finally, you met your release, screaming his name as your drug your fingers down his bad. Matthew pulled out just in time to release anywhere but on you.

"(Y/N)" He wipes you off. "That was the most amazing thing." He breathes and he wipes himself. "I have ever done." He pulled up his shorts/

"My parents will be home soon" You suddenly realize. He looked at you taken aback. "Sex was great... but oh shit my parents"

"Sweetheart, you're 18." He said chuckling as he held you to his chest.

"Right..." you sigh. "Holy shit, that sex was so good. We have to do it again."

"You're telling me" he laughed. You heard a car pull into a driveway. Your eyes widened.

"Go hop the fence, and I'll distract them" He smiled and kissed you again. You smiled and ran out the back. Little did you know what the distraction was...

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Bruno Madrigal x Reader

Go read this !!!!

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what are your favourite “daily life” bau head cannons?? 🐡

• reid literally shows up at work before hotch unless it’s halloween because there’s too much spooky spooking to be done.

• blake always packs what she packed for ethan when he was in school. it’s always a peanut butter and honey sandwich, extreme cheddar goldfish, and a side salad.

• prentiss listens to musicals while she’s getting ready and dances around her apartment

• morgan eats the exact same breakfast every day. it’s always bacon and eggs, or if he’s running late for works some type of sandwich from the coffee shop down the street.

• rossi stands in his mirror for fifteen minutes to thirty minutes everyday pretending to be elvis to “build confidence” while he’s in his walk in closet.

• garica has a cup of hot chocolate every day after work, no matter how hot or cold it is. she also keeps her apartment freezing.

• oh garcia also has a vegetable omelette whenever she makes her own breakfast, which is only like twice a week.

• hotch isn’t always there to tuck jack in, so every single morning he walks into his room and sits with him while they eat pancakes in jack’s bed.

• jj tries to always have cookies for the boys to grab after preschool/school/daycare. she puts them in a jar with chalk labelled, “parent’s pastry shop”

• i like to believe that reid has similar energy to karamo brown, who lives off of coke and fruit snacks/gushers. that just seems like a reid vibe.

• rossi brings like two bento boxes of home cooked food to work every day, and he totally shares it with reid so he lays off the fruits snacks.

• hotch only drinks diet cherry coke

• morgan always eats whatever reid doesn’t of his lunch. especially when reid gets guacamole. morgan love guacamole. he also almost always goes out to or eats lunch with garcia because vibes.

• garica also sets out her clothes the night before

• prentiss only ever showers at night

• jj has a glass of aldi’s wine with will every day when she gets home from work. when she’s on a case she brings those gift bottles and splits them with emily and hotch.

• gideon stands outside planned parenthood and protests frick gideon me and my homies don’t like gideon

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Hi guys! So I’ve decided to make a group chat for all our Alec and broadchruch needs... feel free to join!!

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am i kicked out of the f andom yet 

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The Macdonald Triad

The Macdonald Triad is a set of behaviors that appears to be predictive of violent or malicious behavior especially when in succession. The triad was first hypothesized by J.M. Macdonald in “The Threat to Kill”, a paper produced in the American Journal of Psychiatry in 1963. Small studies produced by various psychiatrists and FBI agents suggested that a pattern of three childhood behaviors could be used as a predictor for violent behavior in adulthood. It’s important to note that although this theory is popular and still taught there hasn’t been much continued experimenting or evidence to back up the predictive nature or association it claims to have with later predatory tendencies. The triad specifically looks at three behaviors in childhood that, when tied together, can predict a lasting violent nature. The three behaviors are cruelty to animals, obsession with fire setting (pyromania), and persistent bed wetting (enuresis). Like I said before, there has been a wide range of skepticism surrounding this theory. Some studies claim that there is not strong enough statistical evidence to back the original theory and others claim that these three childhood traits are more predictive of a bad household rather than a persistent violent nature. 

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Is this corona/ quarantine thing turning into a new music genre?

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Ive never seen this much activity on my Tumblr feed before... it's awesome!

as you can tell, i wrote about people hardly anyone would write about. Simply because it takes the heat off all The other usual main stream Fanfics.

but, now. I'm heading more i to main-stream fanfics. It's gonna happen for sure! Just bare with me!

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Thanks for Lunch (Benedict Cumberbatch x reader) [SMUT]

You ran around the set like a child. Benedict chasing after you trying to catch you. You didn’t talk much to anyone, but Benedict understood you even when you were silent.

“Y/N!” He called. You were already sitting on the piano bench getting ready to play. “There you are” he said, laughing.

“Found me” you shrug and pull him down to kiss you. There weren’t many people around to see you fooling around, but the older people of who was left just smiled sweetly.

“Do you know how to play?” He asked and cocked an eyebrow.

“Yes” you say. His face fell. “But, i don’t know how to play Violin” you say in hopes of lifting him up. He eagerly grabbed the violin out of the case and handed you the bow. You stood up, and took it as he pressed his body onto yours.

“Okay, so you’re going to place this part under your chin.” He helps you. “Then your going to grab the bow” he wraps his large hands around yours and guides your hands. He uses his others hand to guide yours. “Ready?” He whispered in your ear. You nodded and he began playing a song, guiding your hands along the strings.

“Wow” you gasp as you finish. You had lied about not knowing how to play. But, as long as it made him happier. You gave a giggle.

“What’s funny, luv?” He began putting the violin away. You shrug. “Hungry?” He asked. “You nodded your head excited. “Yeah? Come on, then” he wrapped an arm around your waist and walked you out and to his car.

“Down” you said simply. He knew enough to know to pull his pants down. You rubbed his bulge softly before whipping it out of his pants and sinking your mouth on it till your lips hit the base.

“Easy there, Y/N” bucking his hips. You looked at him with your E/C eyes, and winked. “Alright then, fire away.” Ben began thrusting into your mouth as you took his cock gratefully. “For the love of Adler!” He exclaimed as you bit here and there.

“You’re no fun” you come up to take a breath.

“I’ll show to you fun” he replies, you smile and throat him again. He places his large hands in your head and begins pressing you down roughly onto his cock. You gave out stifled moans, as he repeated your name over and over. Finally, Coming in your mouth, you licked every drop clean.

“Thanks for lunch” you say and lick your lips, sitting back in your seat.

“Thanks for eating everything” he laughed as he put himself back together.

“Mmhm” you nodded.

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The Kings House ( Young Stephen King x reader) [SMUT]

I’m doing this for a sister who passed away. She had the biggest crush on Stephen King ever. And she will never be able read the fanfic I’m dedicating to her.

You were standing in line at the bookstore waiting to meet “The King” himself, unfortunately, he wasn’t there yet. You asked your best friend to hold your spot in line while you went to go check out more of his books to see which ones you didn’t have. As you were leaned against the shelf, someone bumped into you, causing you to drop your book.

“I’m terribly sorry” He said apologetically, leaning to pick up your book. When he handed it to you you got a clear look at who it was. Stephen King himself!

“It’s alright. You’re a busy man. Perfectly understandable” you say coolly.

“Great! Great... cool” he replies awkwardly. “Will i see you in line?” He asked.

“Yes. I’m Stephen King’s biggest fan. I wouldn’t miss this for the world” you answer. He looked at you dumbfounded.

“Can i have your number?” He took advantage of the moment. You nodded your head and picked your sharpie from you bag, and wrote it on his hand. “Thanks! I’ve got to go, I’ll talk to you later!” He lit up with joy and walked away.

{Time Skip}

It was your turn to get your books signed. You only brought one of them because you knew you’d hold up the line.

“Hey stranger” he said taking your book.

“Hey you! My names Y/N” You reply. You handed him your book.

“Ok, Y/N, Only one?” He asked.

“Maybe, i told you i was your biggest fan. Maybe you’ll find out” you winked.

“I guess i will!” The horror writer answerEd as he licked his lips, and put a sticky note in your book. He winked and called for the next person.

{Time skip}

The sticky note had his address, and a time to be there. So, you were now parked in front of his house. Putting on just a little more makeup. Until, you heard a knock at the window.

“Y/N! You’ve been putting that on for like 15 minutes already! Come inside, it’s cold.” He said holding an extra jacket.

“Okay, Mr. King” you laugh getting out of the car and curling yourself in his jacket. He held you close as you walked up to his house. Getting inside, he sat you down on the couch in his library. You look around in wonder.

“It’s Stephen by the way” he handed you a cup of coffee.

“Okay, Stephen” you reply taking a sip.

“Y/N, i have a question. Today you acted like you didn’t know me... why?” he asked.

“Because i know that famous people need a break from the average fan girl, and just want to talk to a normal person.” You answer, beginning to cuddle into him. He wrapped an arm around you.

“You know, i felt a spark today.” He said.

“I’m glad i wasn’t the only one that felt it.” You say. He pulled your chin up and pressed his lips against yours. You kissed him back. The kiss got more needy, desperate, and hot. He picked you up and walked you over to his desk, clearing everything off.

“Y/N am i something you want?” He asked unzipping your dress.

“No King” you answer pulling his sweater above his head. Running your finger down his happy trail. “You’re something i need” You whisper hungrily into his ear. You felt his breath quicken as he snaked a hand up between thigh, stopping at the thin fabric of your thong.

“Good” he used his other hand to unclasp your bra, while your hands were down at his belt undoing it and pulling his pants and boxers just enough for his dick to spring out. “No. If your all the way nude, then I’ll be too” he pushed his clothing all the way down as you threw your dress above your head. Within the second that all your clothes were on the floor, he was inside you.

“God, Stephen!” You groaned out as he hit your g-spot. “Right there, King!” You moan loudly wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him down to kiss you.

“Y/N, i- i-I’m g-gonna- -“ he began but his sentence broke when he came. You hit your delicious orgasm. Moans swirling from the both of you. “Maybe, you stay here tonight?” He offered.

“Oh, yeah” you say breathlessly. He grabbed your thong and handed it to you as he started picking up his boxers and articles of clothing, grabbing yours as well.

“Stay” he said and ran out of the room. He appeared a moment later with a shirts, and a pair of pants. He gave you one of the shirts. As he put his own on. “Do you want pants?” He asked. You shook your head tiredly. “Tired?” He gave you a smile.

“Mmhmm, yes” you say. He wrapped his arms around you and carried you to the couch, laying down with you. We both fell asleep.

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Fear, Love, Food (you x Clark) Bonus of Pool Proposal [SMUT]

A/N: when Clark calls you “Lee” it’s just your nickname.

“Clark?” You say. He groaned out a response, “i don’t hear your dad snoring anymore” you say. Immediately, you both jumped out of bed to find him not even in bed. After crazily searching the house, you both filed a report at 2:30 in the morning.

Nearly 4 hours later, Clark received a call saying that they found his father. He put on his boots, threw his shirt at you. And got up urging you to do the same. You pulled on a pair of sweat pants, laced up your shoes. He got to the car and realized he didn’t have a shirt. Deciding it was too late to go back he sped away with you in the car.

“Tell me you grabbed me a shirt” he said, opening your door for you. You nodded. Handing it to him an ambulance pulled up. He walked away from you without putting it on. “Hey, who’s this?” He pointed to the body on the gurney.

“Officer, we’re going to have to ask you to step away right now” the medic said as the wheeled him into the hospital.

“No, this is my father. I’m not stepping away” you trailed behind him. Muttering his name every second or so. The nurse stopped him before he could go any further and urged him to put on a shirt. He put on the shirt you grabbed for him and kept walking you ran behind him.

“Clark ma- -“ you began but he turned around quickly.

“SHUT UP ALREADY OAKLEY! JESUS, you useless little tag-along! GO! WRITE OR DO WHATEVER, let me do some adult work why you go colour in a fucking colouring book!! Jesus Christ!” He yelled at you, he pulled his arm away from you elbowing your nose by accident, causing it to bleed. You glared at him in disbelief and tears. He face instantly changed as soon as he saw you.

“Fine.” You say, shakily. He reached for you but you pulled away and walked off. The nurse that had told him to put on a shirt followed you with tissues, and cotton balls. Sitting down in a chair, with the nurse still fixing your face, you noticed Clark walk up to you with his hands in his pockets.

“I’m not gonna hurt her” he says off the nurses glare. She turned her head toward you as you nodded an ok. “Oakley, I’m so, so sorry. I never should’ve lost my temper on you.” He says. “I apologize for that elbow in the nose, that was an accident.” He added. You put your hand on his face and pulled him in for a kiss.

“Hey, it’s ok.” You felt a tear fall onto your cheek. “It’s all going to be alright. I’m here for you.”

“I love you” he laid your head down on his lap, and covered you with the jacket that you had brought for him. You fell asleep.

Clark’s POV:

She fell asleep in my lap. I felt horrible, i never should’ve yelled at her like that, or even tried to pull away from her grasp, when really, i needed to be held. Thankfully i didnt do anymore that give her a nose bleed.

“Clark Hudson?” A doctor walked out. I raised my hand, signaling that i was over here.

“I’d greet you more formally, but as you can see, i have a sleeping baby” i laughed nervously, the doctor must’ve gotten the hint that i was nervous and laughed with me.

“Your father is alright. He was at the bar and choked on food, they didn’t give him CPR fast enough. But, we got to him in time to get it out of him. He is currently sleeping but will be Able to go home tomorrow at 5:30 pm.” The doctor said. I sighed with relief as he crouched down to see Oakley. “Sister?”

“No, Fiancé as of yesterday.” I say.

“Wow. Congratulations!” He replies standing up and walking away. I woke up Oakley enough to get me out of a chair and to get her to the car and once we were home into

“I love you, Oakley, you’re my good luck charm” i sighed as i flopped down next to her.

“Mhm” i got from her, but, in the almost exact moment i finally relaxed she climbed onto me, wordlessly.

Authors POV:

“Lee. What’re you doing?” Clark asked from underneath you.

“You need to get your mind off things” you whisper sweetly, grinding on his crotch. You felt his tent pitch. But, he only seemed to get more tense. You stopped moving and slowly pulled your shirt above your head, then reaching to clasp your bra.

“Lee” his hands shot up and massaged your breast before you got the second to do anything else. You knew him to well. You began to slip off your sweatpants, and you lightly tug at his. He knew enough to take them off. Freeing an erect cock.

“Relax” you said as you lowered yourself on his dick. He grabbed your hips. You moved around slowly and sweetly.

“Mmm” he began to moan loudly. He began snapping his hips, hitting you just the right way. You took it as a sign to move faster.

“Clark!” You started screaming out his name over and over. He was almost didn’t even need the sex, the way your boobs bounced, and the way you screamed his name was enough to get him off.

“I’m there, Lee” he answers your cries, as you felt his cum shooting inside you, letting you fly off the edge. You lifted yourself off and laid right back on him. Neither of you bothering to put clothes on.

“C-Clark?” You childishly whisper.

“Yes Oakley?”

“I love you”

“I love you too.” He kisses you. And you both fall asleep.

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Pool Proposal (You x Clark Hudson)

You were standing in the kitchen making breakfast. You were standing in pj shorts, and Clark’s shirt, which feel off your shoulders, showing your bra strap.

“Good morning” you say saw a sleepy Clark appear in the kitchen. He gave a grunt and went to the couch, falling back asleep as he laid there, probably wrinkling his uniform.

“Morning, Oakley!” His dad was already in his uniform.

“Sheriff” you tipped an imaginary hat. Smiling he sat as the table as you served his coffee, eggs, waffles, and set a bowl of fruit in the middle of the table. You’re 21 and Clark was 26.

“Oak. Do me a favour?” The sheriff said. You looked up. “Wake that boy up.” Nodding you walked over to where Clark was and woke him up.

Time Skip

Clark and his father were heading out the door. You stood eagerly by the door hanging each of them their glock, and making sure their tie was fixed correctly.

“Baby, you really need to learn to tie a tie” you say undoing the entire thing. As he stood towering over you stood nearly on your tippy toes tying it back up.

“Yeah, i know” he said, Looking at you with the sweetest eyes. “But, i like how you do it for me”

“Yeah well...” you trailed off fixing it under his collar and flattening everything out.

“Thank you” he says grabbing you and pulling you closer.

“You’re welcome” you stood on your tippy toes, placing a small yet, warm kiss on his lips. He let go with a final hug and walked toward the car.

“I love you” he shouted at you as you stood against the door frame.

“I love you, too” you shouted back at him, and smiled. His father gave a wave through the open window and you returned it.

Clark knew how sensitive you were to goodbyes. When you were 8, you and your father had gotten into a car crash, and the last thing you said to him was ‘I hate you’ and you felt like it was all your fault. Ever since then you always hung up the phone with a ‘see you later’ or ended every conversation with a “talk to you later” or “nice meeting you, see you another time” but never with Goodbye.

Time skip

Clark had gotten home before his father. He finally got his own squad car. Chasing you around the house because you made a joke you found yourself outside. Clark picked you up by your legs and threw you in laughing.

“You’re so mean!” You resurfaced from the water. “Can you help me out?”

“Mmmm no” he said with a light chuckle. He crouched down in front of you, his tie dangling. You seized the opportunity and swam over to him. “Aww, you’re adorable when you soaked, and I’m dry!” He laughed. You grabbed hold of his tie and pulled him in. “Not fair!” He took his gun and holster off and put it on the pool side.

“Awww you’re adorable when we’re both soaked in pool water!” You laugh. He swam over to you and pulled you, you wrapped your legs around him.

“You’re something else” he says before kissing you. “Oakley, i love you. I’m genuinely in love with you” Clark got really serious.

“Aw, Clark” was all you were able to say. Unable to hide your goofy grin. “I love you, too, so much” you say, pressing your lips again his.

“Which is why i have to break up with you” he said. You flinch.

“What? Why?” You almost let go of him but he held you close.

“Because, you can no longer be my girlfriend.” He stated, you felt him digging from something in his pocket. You were beginning to tear up. He walked over to the center of the pool. “Like i was saying, since you can no longer be my girlfriend, I’m asking you to be my wife” he stated holding a velvet box. You gasped. Placing a hand on your mouth. You also noticed the entire police station gathered around the pool.

“Yes. Yes, Clark. A thousand times yes!” You cried, you put both hands around his face and kissed him as everyone around you cheered. “I love you” you say into the kiss.

“I love you, too, Oakley” he replies and still holding you walks out of the pool. Setting you down he backed up. “Since i didn’t do it the way Dad wanted me too, I’m gonna do it over again.” He got down on one knee. “Oakley Byers, will you marry me and become Dr. Hudson?” You shook your head furiously and said:

“Clark Hudson, i will marry you!” And kissed him again. “Can someone send both of those proposal videos? I want them” you said. You heard multiple answers, and a towel wrap around you , then you felt Clark’s arms around you as he walked to the chairs. Sitting on his lap you, Clark, and everyone else enjoyed a wonderful night.