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you-are-so-much-better-than-that · 3 years ago

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Season 1 Episode 9

The episode opens with Vee and Baby Debbie outside the Lishman house. Debbie was a freaking powerhouse when she was young. She’s determined to find out if Steve is cheating on Fiona. Which, we know what Jimmy Steve has been doing, now, don’t we, Jimmyboy.

Meanwhile, Steve and Fiona are at the club. Steve is building on his lie. His parents live in Michigan. His dad works for GM. Blah blah blah. Lies lies lies. Ian and Lip are sharing a joint after Liam’s gone to bed. They have a cute brothers moment. Look at their cute little baby faces!

Ethel is praying for her son and geriatric husband. Kev and Vee are about to get kinky. Good for them! Frank wakes up in some sorority house. A woman dressed as a hula dancer pukes on him. She’s a fucking hero.

The next morning, Eddie is trying to bond with Karen, who isn’t having it. Steve and Fiona wake up together, and Fiona’s upset that Steve seems distant. Debbie is suspicious. Frank gets a call at the Alibi. His ‘settlement�� has come in. Debbie asks Ethel if sex and childbirth hurt. She thinks Ethel is lucky to have a baby. Oh Debs. Give it a few more seasons, babygirl, dontcha worry. Lip and Karen are having sex in the van outside. Carl throws a bottle of frozen orange pop just as things…explode in the van.

ICONIC. Truly, between this moment and season 2’s sprinkler moment, I can’t imagine two more perfect moments of cinematography.

Meanwhile, Debbie’s at the library investigating JimmyboySteve with a boy who has a massive crush on her.

Lip is trying to scrounge up some cash to buy Karen concert tickets. Fiona jokes around about her 16 year old brother have sex with an old lady who’s willing to pay Lip for…services.

Kev and Vee welcome a social worker with Jonah, Ethel’s baby. They’re all stepfordy, but the very white social worker is taking on a very ghetto-like accent. Veronica is unimpressed. Sheila is hosting Eddie’s Bible group when Frank comes home smelling pukey. Debbie takes the bus to the Lishman’s. It makes me want to visit Chicago again. Garrett makes good fuckin popcorn.

Frank goes to pick up his settlement money, but finds out that Monica needs to be there to sign. I think this is the first we’ve heard her actual name? Lip is desperate for cash, and calls Steve, who offers him a job. Debbie meets Candace Lishman (aka the bitch that will scar Mickey’s perfect ass someday) and asks about Steve. She doesn’t know who he is. But then in walks Steve. And Candace calls him Jimmy. Then gives him a smooch on the lips. Truly what the fuck is wrong with this entire family?

Now, listen. Mamas you wanna kiss your babies on the mouth? Sure. I ain’t here to mommyshame. This shit is not ok! And Debbie, who is witness to this, is not impressed, locking eyes with doctor-to-be Jimmy-Steve. They have a quiet conversation with their eyes. Debbie walks out.

Frank calls Monica then hangs up. He enlists Sheila to lie to Monica to trick her into coming home. Shelia isn’t happy, but after he makes it up to her in bed and offers to wear anything no safe word, she agrees. She calls Monica, and convinces her to come to Chicago because she’s won a teddy bear.

Jimmy-Steve finds Debbie, and she is unhappy. He tries to gaslight her, but she’s not having it. Our girl is a smart cookie! He tries to explain to Debbie that he doesn’t want to be a doctor or be like his parents. He loves Fiona. Debbie, though, knows that’s all bullshit. She tells him that love isn’t enough if he breaks Fiona’s heart by lying to her. Debbie knows that Fiona would break down and she and the rest of the kids still need Fiona. God this is tragic. She tells him that if he’s not serious about sticking around, then to just leave now. And, like, what if Jimmy-Steve had left? Maybe Fiona wouldn’t have crumbled the way she did in season 4. Maybe Debbie wouldn’t have gotten pregnant at 15 when no one was paying attention to her. This show has so many what-ifs.

But in canon life, Jimmy-Steve has bought Fiona a house. The one next door to the Gallagher house.

It looks like the next day, Monica comes home. And she’s brought with her a lover named Bob. A woman! Scandalous!

Jimmy-Steve buys Debbie ‘shut up’ presents. Monica spots Frank after she’s heartbroken about the lack of Teddy Bear. Frank runs away to Sheila��s, where Debbie and Sheila are baking. Monica and Bob follow them, and Debbie sees Monica for the first time.

She’s visibly shaken and upset. And this is really the first we see of just how broken these children are because of Monica. Debbie runs away back to the house. Monica and Frank argue, and they are both awful parents. Two adults making excuses. The Gallaghers are having a movie night with Steve and Vee when Debbie comes home, obviously upset. She tells them Monica is back. Every single one of them looks heartbroken. God these kids!

Ian says he’s going to work, but he runs off to Mickey instead.

Monica sees her kids for the first time, and it’s heartbreaking.

Meanwhile, Kash is celebrating knocking up Linda and goes to search for Ian. He finds him and Mickey outside the purview of the cameras.

Mickey runs out, but then returns. Kash is very unhappy because he’s a perv and wants 15 year old Ian to himself. Mickey steals a Snickers bar, and Kash shoots him. Maybe it cost more than the Cup-a-Soup.

Ian runs out and heads back to his family before the cops get there. Poor Mickey. I bet he uses that little tidbit against Ian now (I: Thought you said you were gonna wash the dishes. M: Though you woulda stayed with me after I got shot in the leg for you. We all have our disappointments to fuckin deal with, huh? I: huge sigh goes to fill the dishwasher himself grumbling about it being over a decade ago).

He finds everyone watching Frank and Monica still arguing over at Sheila’s. Later, he and Lip share a cigarette and Lip has this great line.

But then he finds out that Frank is the one who called Monica, that he knew where she was the whole time. Bob announces that they want to take Liam to raise together. Fiona and Lip are obviously not letting that happen. And Fiona gives one of the greatest speeches ever written on television maybe?

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God this scene is heart shattering. Monica begs Debbie and Carl to let them be their mom again, and these kids are babies. They obviously hug their mommy. Lip watches, and Ian cries, and Fiona walks out. Debbie and Carl push Monica away.

Steve finds Fiona and takes her to the house he bought her. And everyone is left heartbroken.

There’s really no indication on what day it is. A lot happened in this episode, but it all happened over three days, probably a Friday-Sunday, since Debbie heads to the library in the morning and not to school. Maybe somewhere late January/early February? We’ll see where the upcoming episodes place this, maybe.

#Shameless Timeline #s1 #1x09

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writingsforanyone · 5 years ago

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Forgotten Fling 1/7

Pairing: Brett Talbot + Y/N

Warnings: None

a/n: i haven’t written anything in like a year but i thought i’d give it another shot so if this is awful i’m sorry!! pt. 2 will be out soon!

You shot up from your desk as the bell rang signaling the end of class, and rushed out of the classroom and into the hallway. Before you could make your way to your locker, you saw your younger brother Liam fast walking past you, his best friend Mason on his heels.

“Liam. Wait. LIAM,” you heard Mason say as you jogged up to meet them.

“Brett!” Liam said, making you freeze and your eyes grow wide. You watched as the 6’2 blonde lacrosse player stepped off the Devenford Prep charter bus and looked directly at Liam when he heard his name.

“Ahh here we go,” Mason said from beside you.

“I just wanted to say… have a good game,” your brother said as he stuck his hand out. You and Mason looked at each other in confusion, expecting a much louder and meaner introduction from the sophomore. Brett and the other Devenford Prep lacrosse players started laughing before Brett spoke up.

“That’s cute Liam. Is that what they told you to say in anger management? Apologize and everything is fine? You demolished Coach’s car”

“I paid for it,” Liam answered, obviously tense.

“Yeah, you’re gonna pay for it. We’re gonna break you in half out there. And it’s gonna be all your fault,” Brett finished.

At that point, you had had enough of Brett’s antics, and when you saw Liam clenching his fist and blood dripping from his hand, you pushed your way past the small crowd that had formed and grabbed your brother’s arm.

“Come on Liam. He’s not worth it,” you said glaring at Brett before beginning to walk away.

“Me? Not worth it? That’s not what you were saying a few months ago babygirl,” Brett said with a smirk, causing you to turn back around.

“People change Talbot. Not surprised that you haven’t,” you retorted, turning around and grabbing Liam, walking past Mason, Scott, and the rest of the pack who all stood back in confusion. You heard Stiles start talking trying to defuse the situation, but you continued walking with Liam back into the school to calm him down.

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You pulled into the Beacon Hills High parking lot later that night, dropping Liam off early for his game. You wanted to stay and watch, but you had procrastinated an essay that was due in two days, and you needed to go home and work on it. Regardless, you walked toward the bleachers and slumped down next to Lydia and Malia. You were obviously in a bad mood, and looking over at Brett pulling a shirt over his head didn’t help. He turned towards you and made eye contact with you, but after a moment, you tore your gaze away from him. That caused Lydia to ask,

“So what exactly was that about earlier?”

You knew exactly what she was talking about, and you knew the question was coming. You took a deep breath before explaining your history with Brett.

 “Brett and I had a habit of hooking up, very often. We would call the other whenever we were bored, lonely, sad, mad, whatever the case was. Sometimes it wouldn’t even be to hook up, it would be because we simply needed someone to be there for us. At school we would talk in our classes or in the hallways, we’d go to each others games, and we would always go to parties together. We would flirt with other people and talk to them, but at the end of the night we always went home with each other. Everyone thought we would eventually get together, but we never did. We were just friends, who had a bad habit of hooking up with each other,” you finished, kind of relieved to have gotten all of that off of your chest.

“If you guys were friends and all, what happened earlier at the bus?” Malia questioned.

“When everything happened with Liam and the lacrosse team, Brett started to be an ass to Liam at school, at practice, everywhere he saw him. When Liam told me about it, I confronted Brett, and he basically told me I had to choose between him or Liam, and I obviously chose Liam,” you sighed. With that, you bid your friends farewell, and walked down the bleachers towards the rest of your friends. You gave them hugs and wished them good luck, making sure to give your brother a few extra words of encouragement, knowing he would need it. You started walking towards your car and heard the game start in the background. You wished you could stay, but you needed to write your essay, and the thought of being in the same vicinity as Brett Talbot made you want to gag. You unlocked your car and threw your purse into the passenger seat. You climbed in and drove out of the parking lot, heading straight for your house.

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Sitting on your bed, typing away at your computer, you had managed to write almost 3 pages since you had gotten home. Clad in your favorite gray sweatpants and a blue cropped t-shirt, and hair thrown in a messy bun, you were in your zone. Suddenly, your phone rang, startling you. You checked the caller ID and saw that your brother was calling you.

“Hello?” you answered, wondering if you were supposed to go pick him up.

“Y/N I’m at the animal clinic with Stiles, Derek, and Brett. Brett got hurt and Deaton is trying to help him and he won’t calm down and he’s going to— never mind. We need you down here you have to come calm him down.“ Liam rambled. You cut him off by saying,

“I’m on my way,” and hung up the phone. You jumped out of bed and shoved your feet into the closet pair of shoes you had. You grabbed your keys and sprinted down the stairs, out the front door, and into your car. You headed towards the animal clinic as fast as you could go with getting pulled over.

When Liam first told you that Scott had bit him, you weren’t as shocked as he thought you would be. Sure you were shocked at the fact that Liam had gotten bit and there was a whole pack of werewolves at your school, but you already knew werewolves existed. Brett had told you about the supernatural months ago, and he also told you that he was a born werewolf. He explained to you that born werewolves had better control over their inner wolf, and that anchoring themselves was easier. However, over the months that you and Brett were having your little fling, he told you that you became his anchor, and you were the reason he was able to stop himself from wolfing out. He called you every full moon and asked you to come stay with him, and you would. You would hold him and stroke his hair to help him fall asleep, knowing that if he was asleep, he would be ok. You snapped out of your thoughts as you pulled up to the clinic, wiping the few tears that you realized had fallen from your eyes. You ran into the clinic and into the back room, and saw Derek and Stiles trying to hold Brett down.

“Derek, how about a little werewolf strength,” You heard Stiles say.

“I’m not the only one here with werewolf strength,” He argued back, and you immediately went over the the table. Brett was thrashing back and forth and there was yellow stuff coming from his mouth. You put you hands on both of his cheeks and turned his head towards you, and Derek and Stiles continued to try to hold him still.

“Brett. Brett. Can you hear me? It’s Y/N. I need you to look at me ok? Focus on my voice,” you said. You didn’t notice the few tears that fell from your eyes and onto the table, only focusing on Brett. He looked up at you and started to calm down a bit, but he was still breathing heavy and you could tell he was in pain.

“Hey baby,” you chuckled through your tears, glad that you were still able to calm him down like you used to. Suddenly, you heard something fall, and looked over to see that Liam has knocked something over. With that, Brett started to thrash around again, and he pushed Derek and Stiles away from him. You jumped back and watched as he jumped up from the table trying to find this way out. Someone punched him directly in the face and he was knocked unconsious, and everyone looked over to see Peter in the doorway.

“I guess I still have a little werewolf strength myself,” Peter said.

“Maybe more than a little,” Derek said back, as Stiles moved over to Brett, who was lying on the floor.

“Hey Doc, I don’t think he’s breathing,” Stiles said, and you moved over to kneel next to him. You watched as Deaton made an cut in Brett’s chest, and a cloud of yellow smoke was realized. He started breathing and you smiled as deacon said,

“He’ll be fine, but he’ll probably be out for a while.”

You heard mumbling and turned to see Brett trying to say something. You leaned down and heard him whispering,

“The sun, the moon, the truth,” to himself.

“It’s his pack’s mantra. Satomi’s pack,” you said to the others, remembering how Brett had explained it to you. With that, you moved to grab paper towels from the counter, and began wiping the yellow wolfsbane from Brett’s face and chest. You then stood up, wondering if you should wait with Brett until he woke up.

“He probably wouldn’t want to see me, especially not after this,” you mumbled to yourself, forgetting that the 3 werewolves in the room could hear you. Liam looked over at you knowingly. He knew you eventually grew feelings for Brett as your fling went on, but he never said anything to you about it. He just knew. You grabbed your bag and walked out of the room and out of the building, waiting for Liam to follow so the two of you could go home.

#teen wolf #teen wolf imagine #teen wolf imagines #brett talbot #brett talbot imagine #brett talbot imagines #scott mccal imagine #stiles stilinski #liam dunbar #lydia martin #malia hale #kira yukimura #mtv

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etherealtauruss · 4 years ago

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this is kinda weird but can you like make a little family for tarlos? like surrogate babies, adopted kids, and descriptions of what they look like? likes and dislikes, thank you

told you it was coming! let’s begin :)

get comfy, it’s a long one lol.

tk & carlos both knew they wanted kids because they were raised to be family oriented

one of their close friends that fosters kids told them about an upcoming adoption fair & they decided it wouldn’t hurt to look

they arrive at the fair & go to the play pen where the toddlers are & tk is gushing over a little girl they spot

“carlos. baby. please, she’s the one”

it doesn’t take anything to convince carlos; he gets one look at those chocolate brown eyes & he’s putty

hazel has gorgeous curly hair plus the chubbiest little arms & legs (age 2)

that mocha skin? to die for.

for the most part she’s peaceful; until either of them leave for a quick second & she’s wailing

of course all babies cry, but this cry was different

her file warned them that she had abandonment issues (her parents before would leave her home alone for hours at a time)

hazel is a papi’s girl though; when carlos’ paternity leave is finished she cries all day for him

“papi!”, “want papi!”

tk is relieved when carlos comes home but he’s a little hurt

hazel must notice (let’s face it babies are way smarter than we give them credit for) because she babbles a “dada” & gives tk a wet kiss on the lips

tk is not crying & bragging to his dad on the phone about it that night. nope nope nope.

time passes & they decide they’re ready for another birdie in their nest

carlos is roped into a game of soccer with a little boy & now he’s the one begging

“ty, he said no one ever plays with him. we have to take him home!”, carlos pleads.

welcome to the family, liam! (age 5)

for the most part, he’s really sweet

problems arise when it comes to basic listening skills; carlos & tk find that they have to repeat themselves 5 or so times before liam does as told

“liam, eat your veggies”, “liam, pick up your toys”

though with a few techniques from the parenting meetings, liam’s behavior improves little by little

they decide that they’re still missing another kid, so they go to another fair

this time, they wander separately, knowing the other will be 100% okay with any kid they’re drawn to

they both meet at the front with different kids in tow, who are polar opposites

“guess we’re going home with two kiddies.”

adelaine is super shy, but her smile is breathtaking (age 14)

meanwhile, jax is super loud and charming (age 15)

they have a hard time getting adelaine to accept that she’s not a prop in their life

“is this some sort of white savior thing? because i don’t need to be saved.”

now this could’ve easily been true, if carlos wasn’t a man of color, but they get where she’s coming from

they reassure her about how much they love her and that she’s their kid, she’s not disposable

“i want to punch whoever made our babygirl feel like she wasn’t a person”

“carlos you know better than anyone how the laws pertaining to assault work”

“still want to punch them,” he pouts

jax feels like a bother most times

he has a hard time being himself unapologetically

“am i annoying you, dad?” he asks tk while worrying his lip between his teeth

“no, why would you think that?”

“dunno, feel like i’m in the way,” he shrugged. “everyone that housed me said i was exhausting.”

tk engulfs his son in a hug, “you will never be a bother to me or to your father. don’t you ever forget that.”

now tk wants to punch jax’s previous foster parents

they vow to protect their kids with everything in them because they are quite literal heaven sent.

whew!!!! this was LONG. hope you enjoyed :)

#tarlos #tarlos prompts #tarlos headcanons #tk x carlos #tk strand #my asks #my ocs #911 lone star #911 show #carlos reyes #we love kiddie fics #yea they make me soft #hazel strand-reyes #liam strand-reyes #adelaine strand-reyes #jax strand-reyes #etherealtauruss

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wordofrecall · 4 years ago

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character playlists: ori

so. let’s do this. my playlists are long and scattered, but they make me happy, so i might as well share them and the thoughts behind song choices. so. here’s some songs for runaway knights & wannabe witches, and what have you.

something holy - childhood & riches & wonders

pearl diver - mitski - oh hunter, if you didn’t want the beautiful so badly, perhaps you would’ve found it in your spirit singing softly - look. it's on the nose, considering that her title is "the pearl hunter," but also, like, that rules. this is a song for wren, i think; ori in the present reflecting on her mother and the similarities between them.

icicles - the scary jokes - i can only be forgiven if i’m giving myself up to you on a silver serving tray / must i bare myself to the stabbing of your knife & gnashing teeth while our lovely company appears so entertained? - aaand a song for childhood. 99% of ori's socialization came from her parents having important guests over, so. uh. yeah. show off your reclusive child prodigy like a pageant whenever you have the opportunity. she probably won't grow to loathe you.

life: the cruel interlude (on god) - kilo kish - why do i dare believe in me when i bleed? - questioning was. always a big thing for ori. i don't think she ever believed that the mirzha was god, and i known that she never truster her father's patron, but. in her studies, in her passions, there's always this tiny sense of desperation for something to have faith in something. not herself.

bluejays & cardinals - the mountain goats - the stars come out of hiding for you, & i would too - there is. a lot, in ori's relationship with her brother. she was the favorite child, yeah, the one destined for great things in spite of her... troubles. but he never had those troubles! she didn't, doesn't understand how he went through life so unafraid. there's envy there. i also think that the line i quoted is terribly true, like, canonically. because. she sure did do that stupid shit.

be calm - fun. - take it from me, i’ve been there a thousand times--you hate your pulse because it thinks you’re still alive! - sometimes you have intense social phobia. and that's okay!

country death song - violent femmes - kiss your mother goodnight & remember that God saves, kiss your mother goodnight & remember that God saves - i think andrei is a much less pitiable or even sympathetic man than the narrator of this song, but. like. it's a country song about a father killing his daughter while preaching godliness. i had to.

i’m all bloody inside - liam lynch - inside me, well, it’s dark & gross as hell, i’m not a pretty sight - the family business!

the hazards of love 3 (revenge!) - the decemberists - but father, don’t you fear, your children are all here - fantasies. part of the fantasy is imagining a world where she doesn't feel terrible about the thought.

shankill butchers - sarah jarosz - they used to be just like me & you, they used to be sweet little boys - "blood hunters are ghost stories." "and also, they're fucking terrible. violent, cruel, zealous. the worst."

sparrow - st. vincent - & no eyes are on the sparrow, eyes are on the sparrow, how could that be the case? the lark keeps whistling his number, silly little number, as if he isn't prey - pity for the boy. sort of retrospective, but it's a thought that's been there since she was a child.

something burning - rituals & fire & running

starchild - ghost quartet - but i will transcend & vomit this loser out of me; i will become the next big thing, i will light myself on fire - maybe she is some kind of angel? bursting with radiance and terrifying to look upon.

arsonist’s lullabye - hozier - don’t you ever tame your demons, always keep them on a leash / when i was sixteen, my senses fooled me - oooor maybe she is a sixteen year-old who is having a panic attack and setting everything in sight on fire by accident.

blood - my chemical romance - i’m the kind of human wreckage that you love! - so she's broken.

girl anachronism - the dresden dolls - it’s not the way i’m meant to be, it’s just the way the operation made me - so she's failed and she's broken and she's sick, and there's no time to fucking think.

when the chips are down - anais mitchell - cast your eyes to heaven, you’ll get a knife in the back. - so she does what her mother did before her, and she runs from that which she has always known.

body terror song - ajj - i’m so sorry that you have to have a body / one that will hurt you, & be the subject of so much of your fear - feelings on being built Wrong; feelings on your mind's undue control upon your body.

in corolla - the mountain goats - & no one was gonna come & get me, there wasn't anybody gonna know, even though i leave a trail of burnt things in my wake every single place i go - very good as an ori song in general but this is her justification to herself in the water. under the docks, she says this to herself.

the harrowed & the haunted - the decemberists - will i be so brave? - just to get that oceanic vibe up.

luna - the mountain goats - rise through the flames & end again in flames at last - an inexplicable feeling.

unwhere - reeder - a song for leaving what you've always known.

something lonely - years & woods & dreaming

runs in the family - amanda palmer - run from their pity, from responsibility, run from the country & run from the city, i can run from the law, i can run from myself, i can run for my life, i can run into debt, i can run from it all, i can run 'till I'm gone - she is broken and all she can think to do is get as far away as possible

panic attack - liza anne - i hate that i can be seen like this

black eyes - david wirsig - my hammering heart hears the voices of spirits that tempt us, the scorn that they’ve spoken

for the departed - shayfer james - they will bury me alive, but i’m not inclined to care; i am too far gone now

hurt - johnny cash - everyone i know goes away in the end; you can have it all, my empire of dirt

my body’s made of crushed little stars - mitski - i work better under a deadline! i work better under a deadline!

blood in the cut - k. flay - guess i’m contagious; it’d be safest if you ran--fuck, that’s what they all just end up doing in the end

little pistol - mother mother - i think i might be scared of the world & the way it makes you feel afraid & how it gets in the way

villains pt. 1 - emma blackery - built to create, designed to destroy

the beer - kimya dawson - & the christians gave me comic books as if i would be scared of burning in hell while i was already there [...] i tried to scream fuck you but blood was pouring out my mouth

something safe - family & finding it & fighting together

haunted house - sir babygirl - i’m running just to hide & i’m hiding just to breathe & around every corner is the same night on repeat

your heart is a muscle the size of your fist - ramshackle glory - i love you & you make me glad to be alive; i promise that i’m gonna pay you back / you always know how funny everything is, even when i’m so serious that it’s gonna be the death of me

medicines - the taxpayers - o, but our rotting corpses lying there soon began to leak & grow these lesions that all smelled just like a rose / & all the blood & guts inside us germinated into timeless pages stained with lines of lovely prose

autoclave - the mountain goats - i am this great unstable mass of blood & foam

alligator skin boots - mccafferty - i’m cool to the touch, leap to my death, i’ll die for you all, i’ll die for my friends, it goes like this

100 years - florence + the machine - lord, don’t let me break this, let me hold it lightly, give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly

tomorrow will be kinder - the secret sisters - but i feel warmth on my skin, the stars have all aligned

armour - rae spoon - you know i placed was to build a life for you

amy aka spent gladiator 1 - the mountain goats - play with matches if you think you need to play with matches; seek out the hidden places where the fire burns hot & bright / find where the heat’s unbearable & stay there if you have to--don’t hurt anybody on your way up to the light, and stay alive

curses - the crane wives - won’t you stay with me, my darling, when my walls start burning down?

something daring - islands & visions & loss

jane’s dream - janelle monáe

beekeeper - keaton henson - hear me, o woman that has gone astray, gone astray

fire - kimya dawson - i’m reading books about how they’re corrupt [...] as long as i’m burning, i’ll keep on yearning to save the world, not sure how, but i’m learning

cosmic hero - car seat headrest - i love you, but i can’t stand the touch, & of course i’m alright with death

turn the lights off - tally hall - everbody likes to get taken for turns to see how bright the fire inside of us burns [...] should be stronger, books abandoned

eat you alive - the oh hellos - child, i’m afraid for your soul; these things that you’re after, they can’t be controlled

cry for judas - the mountain goats - hallucinate a shady grove where judas went to die

o death - monica martin - no wealth, no land, no silver, no gold, nothing satisfies me but your soul

blood of angels - brown bird - and i would wage my soul to bet that there ain’t no one throwing lightning anyhow

the universe is going to catch you - the antlers - the arms of the universe kept you from falling [...] those arms did not come back

a burning hill - mitski - i am the fire & i am the forest & i am the witness watching it / i stand in the valley watching it

something terrifying - conversations & selfhood & divination

the lamb - dessa - but blood is blood, & what’s done is done; blood is blood, & its burden is a beast

going invisible 2 - the mountain goats - i’m gonna burn it all down today & sweep all the ashes away

the lion’s roar - first aid kit - she plays a tune for those who wish to overlook the fact that they’ve been blindly deceived by those who preach & pray & teach, but she falls short & the night explodes in laughter

the villain i appear to be - connor spiotto - even if you can’t see the good inside me, i don’t have the time to tell you why i do the things that i do, just please hold on & soon you’ll seem

up the wolves - the mountain goats - there’s bound to be a ghost at the back of closet, no matter where you live; there’ll be a few things, maybe several things that you’re gonna find really difficult to forgive

thursday girl - mitski - glory, glory, glory to the night that shows me what i am

at the bottom of everything - bright eyes - we must take all of the medicines to expensive now to sel; set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell

everybody does - julien baker - i know i’m a pile of filthy wreckage you will wish you’d never touched, but you’re gonna run when you find out who i am

tongues & teeth - the crane wives - i know that you mean so well, but i am not a vessel for your good intent

a pearl - mitski - you’re growing tired of me and all the things i don’t talk about / sorry, i don’t want your touch--it’s not that i don’t want you

#original #this is. so long. and i will probably add more. but. Daughter.#ori #playlists

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youresog0lden · 4 years ago

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It Takes A Team II Spencer Reid

"Someone help me." Agent Alex Ren a agent for the FBI's BAU. Her team goes onto a very difficult case surrounding what looks like a attack similar to 9-11. After solving the case Alex meets up with someone from her past that's carrying a heavy motive. I do not own any of the characters to Criminal Minds !

word count: 5k

warning ⚠ : guns, mentions of 9-11, vomiting, rape, mentions of rape, self harm, smut, knifes, drug mentions,

Please don’t read if you can’t handle the topic of sexual assault. If you ever need anyone to talk to please don’t be afraid to reach out. I love you.

This is my first time really writing smut please let me know how I did !

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I DO NOT OWN THE GIFS I USED !

"Wheels up in ten." Hotch says. It takes me a second to register what happened. I look back up at the photos. A plane crash only one survivor. You could see limbs all over the place.

"Garcia?" I asked.

"Yes my love?"

"Can you look back at previous files of recent plane crashes and try and find any similarities in the cases." I look at her.

"Of course my lovely I'll send it to you on the plane." Reid looks at the file.

"Did you know some planes can fly for more than five hours after one of their engines goes out. It doesn't make sense why they couldn't have landed." he says.

"Maybe something more was to it." I said walking to the plane. He doesn't say anything he just licks his lips and sits down. We get there within three hours. We all get off the jet.

"Kate, Morgan, go to the morgue. Try and identify the bodies. JJ go talk to the families. Spencer, Ren go to the plane crash site. It's going to be swarming with Military officials. Rossi and I will go talk to the witness. Remember this is a secret case we don't want anyone to know it will create a panic. We need to keep this personal. They are attacking Military members. Watch out." Hotch said we all nod and, go out separate ways.

"Can I drive." Reid says. I laugh.

"Pretty boy driving. I'm not ready to take that chance." he looks at me with a serious look on his face. Then laughs. I throw him the keys and get in the passenger side. We drive down to the plane site discussing the case on the way down.

"Do you think this has anything to do with 9-11?" I asked he shook his head and we walked around the site him pointing out every little thing that has to do with it. We stopped at a set of seats.

"The passengers vomited before the crash showing the increase of turbulence."

"So it didn't have anything to do with engines. Maybe it was an inside job." I exclaimed.

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It's been two days. We were on our way to the house that belonged to General Sargent Liam James. We were rasing against time. He left us a note saying that we needed to find him soon of major damage would be caused. We pull into the driveway all running out of the cars. I take my gun out of the holster and walk towards the door.

"FBI open up." I yell. No one opens up I take a look at Morgan. He kicked the door open all of us flooding around. I hear a few 'clears' in the rooms behind me. I walk towards the room that had a lot of lighting under the doorway. I open it slightly before seeing a man stand there with a gun pointed towards me.

"Put your gun down." I say. He cocks his gun.

"Sir I will not repeat myself again. Put. Your. Gun. Down." he smirks at me before putting his finger on the trigger. I hear a shot before looking down seeing him fall. Gun shot to the head. I look behind me to see Spencer standing with smoke coming from his gun. Other agents rushing into the room. He comes over to me he puts his gun away before placing his hand on my back.

"Are you okay?" he says softly, voice barley above a whisper.

"Yeah. Thank you." I said just as softly.

"Let's go back to the hotel." I nod and we walk back to a car. We drive over to the hotel. I hear the ring of my phone so I pull it out.

"Noah Cameron." It said. A old high school friend. Haven't talked in maybe three years. Before I know it the ringing stops and, a voicemail pops up. We pull up to the hotel right on time. I put it to my ear and listen to it.

"Alex. Help. Help me please. I'm in trouble." his voice was shaking. I hit the call button. It rings for a few seconds.

"Hey where are you whats going on." my voice laced with panic.

"I'm on the corner of 5th and Walnut." he says.

"I'll be right there." I say. The phone connection dies.

"Reid give me the keys."

"Why?"

"Reid now is not the time to ask questions." I scolded. He didn't say anything he just threw the keys at me. I start the engine and drive away. It took me about ten minutes before I got there.

"Noah." I called out. Nothing. "Noah." nothing. I felt something hit the back of my head and everything went black.

Spencer's POV:

Something didn't feel right. I don't know what. Ren hasn't come back to the hotel it's been over three hours.

"Hotch." I bang on his door. He opens the door with a straight face.

"What." he groaned.

"Somethings wrong. Ren hasn't come back it's been three hours."

"What do you mean 'hasn't come back."

"She told me to give her the keys and when i asked why she told me it was urgent. Hotch I don't have a good feeling about this."

"Okay lets get the team together and fly back tonight. We need our own space to work in." I nodded.

"Call Garcia." he finished talking I picked up my phone.

"My sweet boy do you know what time it is?"

"Garcia. Ren's missing." I said. She stopped dead in her tracks.

"What the hell do you mean missing."

"I'll explain when I get back to the BAU we're leaving now." I seen everyone rush into the cars as we all drive away to the precinct.

"Right now we are going to treat this as a missing person case. This is not personal." Hotch said.

"Right now we don't have anything to go off on. Garcia is on her way down right now. She will be her within the hour. Right now we have to think of what could've happened while driving to the hotel." Hotch said again.

"What happened while driving Reid." Morgan asked.

"We were talking and she got a phone call. I didn't see who it was but we kept talking for a minute and before we knew it we were there and the ringing stopped. She looked at me and I got out so she could call the person back. I watched her face as she talked to them. She seemed worried, almost scared. She ran out of the car telling me she needed the keys and when I asked why she just told me it was important. I didn't really think anything of it. But now I realized that I should've gone with her. That's my fault." I say lowly. Everyone looks at me. I felt a tear run down my cheek. I wipe it away quickly. I see the quirky blonde run around the corner.

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Alex's POV:

I woke up in an unknown place. It was a small room with a small hanging light bulb and a locked metal freezer looking door. God damn it Alex quit trying to be a life saver. I groan as I feel something drip down my face. I try to move my hands only to find them locked.

"Help me." I squeaked. I heard the door open. I thought it was Liam. But it wasn't.

"Nick." I softly said. He smirks shutting the door.

"Hey pretty girl." he says smirking at me once again. He walks up to me and puts his hand on my face touching the blood.

"What happened to you." he laughs. I look at him.

"Let me go." I said

"NO. It's just getting to the good part he says." I tilt my head. He grabs my hair and pulls it back.

"Is the big bad FBI agent quite now." he fake pouts.

"What do you want from me." I said.

"You'll find out soon enough." he laughs. I look him head in the eyes the bring my head to hit his. Causing him to stumble.

"I will kill you." he grabs me. It was my turn to laugh. He smirks looking at me.

"How about we have some fun." He says. I look at him confused written all over my face. He walks out of them room. I start counting the time it takes him to get back. This time he comes back with a book bag a chair and a camera. It took him 10 minutes and 24 seconds for him to come back.

"This right here." he points to the camera.

"Will film everything I do to you so your teams knows. This." he points to the computer he brought out of his book bag.

"Will stream everything to millions of people all over the world. Some of them including your team." he laughs and sets up the camera. He takes a mask out of his bag and looks at me. Before everything goes black.

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Spencer's POV:

"Garcia. Can you go through Alex's recent phone calls and find out who she was talking to."

"Of course sugar plum." she says

"Okay it looks like she was talking to someone named Noah Cameron. I listened to the voice mail. If you want me to send it I will. She then called him and he told her to meet him on the corner of 5th and Walnut." she says.

"Thank you babygirl." Morgan says. She sends him a wink and all of us get up and run to the car. We drive to the place where she was located to find the car. Keys still in the engine. Her gun sitting on the seat next to her.

"Okay lets split it." We all went in different directions. In a matter of seconds I call the team over. It's her phone.

"She was here."

"Guys." Morgan calls us over. We walk over there. JJ gasped. There was blood on the ground looking like someone was dragged.

"There's no way this isn't her blood." Rossi said. This is all my fault. If I only went with her then maybe she wouldn't be in this position. No. You can't think like that because if you do then you both might be in this position.

"Spencer." Kate called out.

"This is now a crime scene. Lets see if the cameras got anything." Hotch says.

"Okay. What I need from ya'll JJ and Morgan go talk to the store owners across the street see if the seen anyone. Rossi, Kate fill the police in. I'll go ask Garcia to get the footage." Hotch announces.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Go back to the precinct and get your head straight or else this won't be good for any of us. We need you with us okay?" he questioned. I didn't say anything. I just nodded. Hotch and I rode back together. While we got a call.

"Everyone get back to the precinct now." Garcia said sternly.

"Why?" Hotch asked.

"There's a video going live in fifteen minutes and you'll never guess who's in it."

"Alex." I breathed.

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Alex's POV:

I woke up again. This time chained to a bed. Only hearing a t-shirt and underwear. The camera was watching me. I seen the red light flashing meaning it was recording. Pretty soon the big door opens. There he is wearing a mask.

"Hey pretty girl. You ready to get started." He laughs.

"Help me." I screamed.

"God someone help me." I called out again.

"Stupid bitch no ones gonna help you." he laughs. I started crying.

"I thought you were supposed to be tough. Why are you crying." he laughs again. He starts pulling down my underwear.

"Stop." I yell. He doesn't stop.

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No ones POV:

He pulled down her underwear. Making sure everyone could see.

"Alex." Garcia called out.

"I can't watch this." Kate said.

"If anyone wants to leave then they are more than welcomed to. I understand this isn't an easy video to watch." Hotch says. No ones leaves. So he nods. At this point we watch him give her a drug. But all of the sudden she was calm.

"What drug did he give her." Garcia asked. Spencer spoke up.

"There is no telling but it was most likely flunitrazepam it's a powerful hypnotic drug that is a benzodiazepine derivative. It has powerful hypnotic, sedative, anxiolytic, and skeletal muscle relaxant properties. The drug is sometimes used as a date rape drug. In the United States, the drug has not been approved by the Food and Drug Administration for medical use, and is considered to be an illegal drug. It has however been approved in the United Kingdom and other countries." He spoke. Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Alex started crying. Bringing everyone's attention back to the screen. Everyone was watching. It made Spencer's blood boil. He put himself into her. As she cried out.

"Please stop." Alex called out. But suddenly it kicked in. She felt numb. Nothing. He continued to thrust into her. She just laid there. Finally he finished and she still laid there not being able to move a muscle. She couldn't move. Well she could physically but mentally her mind wouldn't let her.

"h-h-help." she said.

"Spence." she said again. Spencer's eye shot directly at the screen. The guy on her screen walked out.

"His name is Nick Cameron. Liam Cameron’s brother." She whispered before the screen went black.

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Alex's POV:

"Why the fuck would you do that." He screamed. I jumped. I shrugged.

"You little bitch." he was now fully dressed. He walked back out once again and not but a few minutes later he walks back in with a knife.

"This is for telling the people that are watching who I am." I looked at the camera it was still recording. But I don't think he knew that. He stabbed my leg. I winced out in pain.

"This is for not answering me." he stabbed the other leg.

"And this is for the fun of it." he laughs. Stabbing my arm. I yelled in pain.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"Do you seriously not remember." he asked.

"No."

"You told me you loved me then had sex with my brother." he yelled.

"Nick. You're ten years older than me. I never told you I loved you besides more than a friend." I said softly.

"Yes. You. Did." how the fuck is he going to tell me.

"I heard y'all that night. It was the night of prom you looked so pretty. You we're wearing a red long spaghetti strapped dress that flowed at the end. You came back to our house to take photos. You looked as beautiful as always but you came up to me and told me you loved me."

"I LITERALLY MEANT IT AS A BROTHER. YOU SICK FUCK." I yelled. he slapped me.

"shut the fuck up." he yelled. I heard sirens in the distance. I spit in his face he grabbed my throat and started to strangle me. I heard running from the distance before hearing the door opening. In the blink of an eye he has a gun to my head. As Spencer, Rossi, Hotch, Morgan, JJ, and Kate come flooding in.

"Put the gun down." Spencer calls out.

"No."

"Put the damn gun down." Morgan calls out. God why am I always in the middle of the gun. He clocks his gun but before he can Morgan shoots him. I fall down the position I was in. Spencer running towards me. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around me. I wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps them around my waist. I was still bleeding from being stabbed not even thirty minuted before. But I didn't and he didn't care. He held me there for what felt like forever.

"Come on let's get you checked out." we walked his arms still around me. I sit in the ambulance while the check me out. I felt light headed from the amount of blood I've lost so they decided to take me down to the hospital to get stitches but besides that i would be okay. Spence decided to ride with me. He looks lost in thoughts sweeping his tongue against his lips. I grab his hand. He looks up at me and smiles.

"What's up." I said.

"It's nothing."

"Pretty boy..." I said

"I just- I know you told me not to worry about it but I can't help but feel like this is my fault." he sighs. I bring his hand up to my mouth and kiss it.

"Listen you weren't going to stop me from going. If anything I'm glad you didn't go because we both would've been down. and Hotch wouldn't have been happy."

"I know I just can't picture losing you." he said softly. I laugh.

"Oh come on Doc. I'm not that easy to get rid of." I smile. So does he. We arrive and I get checked out and get my stitches. Spencer by my side the whole time. Everyone came in and hugged me telling me that they we're glad I'm okay. I just laugh. Hotch looks down at his phone.

"They found a body." he says. I stop in my tracks.

"Liam." I say softly.

"He killed his own brother. That's sick." Garcia said. I nodded.

"He's a sick man."

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Time has passed and now we're sitting on the plane disguising the case.

"So what's going to happen to him." Kate asked.

"Well he's going to be put on trial and Alex will have to testify. But he kidnapped and killed someone." Hotch said.

"Hey." Spence said softly.

"Hey." I mimicked. He laughed putting his arm around me drawing me closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder. He kissed my forehead and as i feel into a deep sleep.

Pretty soon I felt someone pick me up.

"You sure you got her." Morgan asked.

"Yeah." was the only thing that came out of spencers mouth. I try to get closer to him as he just laughs. Soon enough I'm being put in his car and our bags are being put into the back.

"Spence." I said softly. He looks down at me.

"Yes."

"Can you stay with me. I really don't want to be alone." I said softly. He nods. Putting his hand on my knee cap. I flinch in the process so he takes his hand away.

"I'm so sorry." he says.

"It's fine. It just kinda startled me." I said. He nodded. So I grab his hand lacing our hands together stopping the shaking. He smiles. I look out the window thinking about everything. Every once in a while he squeeze it. We finally pull up to my house. Getting out of the car and walking into my home. I try opening the door but, my hands were shaking to much. I turn around and look at him taking a good look at him. He has stubble, his hair is messy, and he's wearing a black button down with black pants. God he's hot. Shit I can't think like that.

"Alex." he says snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry." I mumbled turning around. I unlocked the door.

"No you're fine you were just staring." he laughed.

"How long was I gone." I asked randomly.

"3 days 21 hours and 14 minutes." he says

"Damn." I said almost not audible.

"I'm sorry I let this happen to you." he say softly almost like if he talked any louder he'd break me.

"Don't be sorry. I'm strong. I'll get through it." I said

"You should probably eat."

"Do you wanna order Chinese?"

"Is that even a question." I laugh.

"I don't know where my phone is?" I laugh forgetting about it.

"Oh shit. Hotch left it at the BAU sorry. I'll order it." he says. I nod. He pulls out his phone and orders the food.

"It'll be here in twenty." i nod

"Wanna watch t.v" he just nods and we walk to my room. I jump on my bed taking in the cushiony bed. I hear a chuckle from behind. I move over slightly still laying on my stomach. He takes off his shoes laying beside me. I move closer to him. He opens his arms pulling me into him. I get as close as humanly possible to him as doing so I get a huge sniff smelling coffee and cinnamon.

"Alex." he says softly.

"Yes spence."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome?" I laugh

"I mean thank you for not getting mad at me. Most people would be mad that I didn't go with them. But you're so understanding. Thank you."

"Oh of course bubba. I could never be upset that you didn't come you didn't know the seriousness of the situation." I sigh. He will never know how much I love him. I look up at him and smile.

"I love you." he said

"I love you too." I say. Of course he only meant it as a friends way but a girl can pretend. There was a knock on the door so I get up to get it. I paid the man going into my room we grab our food eating and enjoying a night of smiles and laughter. Forgetting about the past 72 hours.

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Two weeks later.

I have finally been cleared to work. That night Spencer and I feel asleep on me bed cuddling but when I woke up the next morning he was gone. I haven't really seen him or talked to him since then I've tried but he always told me he was busy. It kinda hurt but I didn't let it bother me that much. I walk into work with my to-go bag in my hand. Everyone walked up to me. I put my bag under my desk hugging everyone.

"How are you?" Morgan asked.

"I'm pretty good. Could be better. But not complaining."

"Well what's up." I look at the curly headed kid sitting a few feat away from us.

"Nothing. Just everything that happened is finally getting to me." I said lightly. He nods.

"Well Garcia missed you light crazy."

"I figured."

"Where's Kate? I haven't seen her yet." I say right then the door's open.

"Ren." She yells I smile as she comes up hugging me.

"How's you're legs."

"They're feeling much better."

"Well that's good, and looks like you came back in the right time because today we're just filling out reports. Nothing to hard." she smiles. I groan.

"I want to be back out in the field." I sigh

"I know but soon." she laughs. At this point the only person around us was Spencer. Kate looks at me then him and nods then walks off. I sit in my seat rolling over to him. I put my hand on his shoulder he jumps in doing so.

"I'm sorry." I said laughing. He just rolled his eyes focusing back on his computer.

"Are you okay. I haven't heard from you in since the night I got home." I say.

"Fine." he mumbles. I just nod taking it as he doesn't want to talk.

"Well I'm sorry if I did something." I say softly. Going back to my desk. He doesn't say anything I just roll my eyes and start filling out the paperwork. I get up and walk over to Garcia's "lair" I open the door and walk in she see's me and automatically stands up.

"Hello my sweet sweet child." she says.

"Hi momma Garcia." I say.

"How are you."

"I've been better. Do you know what's up with Spence?" I ask.

"No. Why?"

"He just hasn't talked to me since everything and I just miss him that's all."

"Well I can ask him-"

"No." I cut her off.

"If he needs me he knows where to find me." I say softly. She nods.

"Anyways can you scan these into the system." she nods once again. I smile handing her the files and walking back to the bullpen. I sit down and start working again.

"Pstt." I called Spencer. He doesn't do anything.

"Spence." I say. Nothing. I give up and just start working again. Until I've had enough.

"What's your problem." I said looking at him. He chuckles.

"My problem."

"Yes. Why aren't you talking to me. Why haven't you been talking to me. Spence I needed my best friend this past two weeks. Where have you been." I asked.

"Busy." I laugh.

"You know what- nevermind forget I asked." I said. I turn around this time working at my desk.

Its been about an hour. I felt his gaze on me the entire time but I didn't even pay attention. I just kept thinking about him. I felt someone grab my arm and pull me up. I look to see Spencer. We start walking somewhere. I didn't realize until we were in a file closet. I opened my mouth to say something me. But before I could Spencer smashed his lips on mine. It took me a minute to realize what was going on. He started to pull away but I put my arms around him pulling him closer. He wraps his arm around my waist pulling me even closer to him. He licked my bottom lip as I part my lips our tongues fight for dominance. I moan slightly in his mouth. He smiles through the kiss. Us both pulling away to breath.

"I'm sorry." He panted.

"I was to afraid that I was going to hurt you. So I decided to pull away instead of being with you." he said softly.

"Don't worry about me. I'm a big girl. You we're never going to hurt me I promise" I said.

"I'm in love with you." He said.

"I'm in love with you." I said in return. He looked me in the eyes. I pull him closely and kiss him again this time lust being clearly shown in the kiss. God this man is a god. He starts moving down my neck sucking on my collar bone. I let out a soft moan. His hands fumble with my shirt singling for me to take it off.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"As sure as ever." he pulls my shirt off my head and starting his way down. My hands mess with his tie before its lose enough to take off. I unbutton his shirt taking that off to. His hands move to my back un-clipping my bra. His mouth moving to my nipples. He takes one into his mouth and kneading the other one with his hand.

"Spence." I moan. He moves to the other one just switching.

"Spencer. I need you."

"hmm?" he says cupping his ear.

"Please. Spencer fuck me." I said.

"Your wish is my command." He say in my ear. That alone almost made me cum. He pulls my pants down looking at my underwear. Licking his lips he pulls them down.

"Is this all for me." he asks. Sliding one of his fingers over my folds. I nod.

"Words princess."

"Yes." I moan. He laughs. Taking off his pants and pulling off his boxers I look down.

"Are you sure you want to do this." he asks.

"YES." I piratically scream.

"Okay baby. Be patient. " he chuckles. He lines himself up with me slowly inching himself into me holding my hips tightly. Inch by inch. I let out a few whimpers and moans until hes fully thrusting. The only sound is skin hitting together and the sounds of my moans ans his groans.

"You're so beautiful" he moans into my ear.

"God. I wish I would've done this the first day I met you." I chuckled. He brings his thumb to my mouth.

"Open." was all he said. I opened and he stuck his thumb in my saliva coating his thumb he brings it down to my clit rubbing I moan squeezing around him.

"Fuck." he says circling harder.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum."

"Come for me princess." he says lowly. I squeeze around him again he grab my hips harder. Almost 99% sure there would be bruises there tomorrow.

"Fuck." he groans once more before I feel a liquid shooting in me. His lips meet mine riding out our highs. He pulls put of me finding a napkin in his pocket cleaning himself and me up. We slide out clothes back on. I look at him.

"Can I get you dinner sometime." he asks.

"Yes."

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bandsconcertsfood · 5 years ago

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Cute Reader x Peter Hale

Summary: The pack accidentally finds out about Peter Hale's secret girlfriend.

Word count: 466

I woke up to an empty bed, in a room I'm still trying to get used to. Peter and I have been staying in Derek's loft for about 2 weeks while looking for our own place. I decided to stay in bed, since it's a Saturday. That's when I hear some rustling downstairs, I assume it's either Peter or Derek so I just stay in bed. "I don't understand why we have to meet today," I hear from the living room, well that doesn't sound like either Peter or Derek, that's when I decide to check the time, maybe we're being murdered? 9:24a.m. I decide to go downstairs to investigate. I notice a group of teenagers, "Is this a group murder?" I asked still very much tired, then I remember all I'm wearing is Peter's shirt that goes down to my mid thigh. "Derek there's a random woman in your house" One of the guys says towards the kitchen, I chuckle. "She's not a random woman Stiles" Derek says laughing, "Is this the pack" I asked yawning getting ready to go back up stairs. "Yes, Y/N these are Stiles, Scott, Lydia, Liam, and Malia, guys this is Y/N" Derek says as he sits on the couch, eating breakfast. "Is she your girlfriend, Sour Wolf?" Lydia asks, both Derek and I start laughing. "Of course not!" I hear my man's voice, "Pete!" I say and walk up to him, he picks me up, I wrap my legs around him, giggling. I hear the pack gasp, "no way" is all Scott can say. Eventually, after a few seconds Peter finally puts me back down, "I don't believe it. The devil has a girlfriend?" Stiles starts off, I can't help but frown, why did he call Peter the devil? "Excuse me" I ask, scrunching my face together in confusion. "Peter Hale, literal satan is dating someone, even more shocking is you're like really cute" Stiles says, Derek's eye widen, knowing what's going to happen, the other teens stifle their laughs. "Would I still be cute if I stabbed you in the neck?" I ask getting all defensive, nobody messes with Peter. Suddenly my claws are out and I'm in attack mode in front of Peter. "Yeah she's a feisty one" Peter says smirking, enjoying how afraid everyone got. "Happens when you have a mate" Derek says chuckling, continuing to eat his toast. "Woah! OK I'm sorry!" Stiles apologizes, hiding behind Scott. Peter puts his hand on my waist and I calm down right away. "Lets go back to bed, babygirl" Peter whispers in my ear and I nod, happily walking back up the stairs, leaving the entire Pack confused.

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captain-kingliamsqueen · 6 years ago

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When I Wake up (Liam x Riley)

Pairing: Liam x MC

Word Count: 1,864

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He watched her from doorframe of their bedroom, as she applied the finishing touches to her make up.

Anyone else would be annoyed at the fact that they were supposed to leave ten minutes earlier…but he didn’t care…he could watch his wife for hours. The way her blonde curls fell down her back…the way her smile lit up a room, the way her eyes shined when she laughed.

Riley smiled in the mirror as she noticed him watching her, causing him to return the gesture.

“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!!”

Liam chuckled as he turned to face the hallway, he crouched to the floor, catching their eldest daughter in his arms as she ran towards him, in her pjs all ready for bed.

“hey baby girl” he laughed as he stood to his feet. The 5-year-old wrapped her little arms around him, cuddling into his shoulder.

“will you be out long daddy?” she yawned

“no, I promise, we’ll be home before midnight” he chuckled “aunty Hana’s going to be here, if you need anything, and mommy and daddy are just a phone call away, alright?”

“okay daddy” she whispered, “why don’t we get you to bed and ill tuck you in?” he asked.

Delilah nodded tiredly. “alright, let’s say goodnight to mommy” Liam smiled as he took her over to Riley who turned in her seat to see the two of them properly. “hey babygirl, are you going to bed?” she asked with a smile. Delilah nodded with a smile as she leaned over to give Riley a kiss.

“goodnight baby girl”

“goodnight mommy, I love you”

“I love you too, sweetheart” Riley smiled as she watched the two head out of the room.

Liam carried her to her bedroom, quietly opening the door making sure not to way the sleeping two-year-old on the opposite side of the room. Once he reached Delilah’s bed, he put her down, then pulled her duvet back. she climbed into bed before Liam pulled the duvet back over her, making sure she was all tucked in. He sat himself down beside her, he placed her favourite teddy bear beside her, then leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her head.

“goodnight daddy…” she whispered

“goodnight sweetheart, I love you”

“I love you too daddy”

Liam quietly stood from the bed as Delilah lay falling asleep, then made his way back down to the bedroom.

Just a short few minutes later, the two were ready and heading down to the front doors. When Riley seen Liam's car sitting waiting for them, instead of their usual SUV she smirked “you’re driving?”

“that I am, the only person I want to spend our anniversary with is you, I don’t want security hanging around us all the time” he smirked the two headed for the car, hand in hand. Once they were set to go, they headed out, with Bastian following not far behind. Sadly, for them, they were spending their Six Year wedding anniversary at a charity ball. Any other ball and they would have found some king of excuse as to why they couldn’t attend but the two knew, if they didn’t, they would feel awful as it was for charity. Once they arrived, they didn’t get peace, everyone wanted to speak with them. shortly after everyone arrived, everyone was seated, and food was served. As soon as the dinner was over, and the band filled the room, Liam reached his hand out to Riley as he stood from his chair. “my I have the first dance, with the most beautiful woman in the room?” he asked with a grin.

“why of course, she wouldn’t want to dance with anyone else” Riley stood to her feet as she took Liam's hand. They walked over to the dance floor where Liam placed his right hand on Riley's lower back as she placed her left one on his, he took her right and in his left as he held her close, holding her hand up to his chest.

“I’m sorry we have to spend our anniversary like this…I wish we could have just spent time together, just me and you” he whispered leaning his mouth close to her ear.

“I don’t care where we are…as long as I get to spend it with you by my side” she smiled “I love you, Liam…more than anything” she looked up at him with a smile

“I love you too, sweetie…so much” Liam whispered as he leaned down placing the sweetest kiss on Riley's lips.

It was hitting ten pm when Riley approached Liam with two glasses of champagne. She smirked as she leaned in to whisper in his ear “you know…I seen a private balcony through those doors, the view looks magnificent” Liam smirked as he placed his hand on her lower back, then they headed across to the doors. As they stepped out onto the balcony, Liam closed the doors behind them. he moved over to where Riley stood at the railing, looking out at the view of capitol skyline. He placed his hands on her waist, placing a kiss on her bare shoulder. She turned around with a smile, handing him one of the glasses. Liam lifted his glass “a toast,” Riley lifted hers with a nod “the last six years have been the best of my life, I wouldn’t want to spend my life with anyone else, sweetheart. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else…but here with you. I love you with all my heart and I can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives together.”

“for goodness sake Liam…why do you do this to me every time” Riley smirked as she sniffled and wiped the tears falling down her face. “I love you so much…and I can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives together either…you and our girls…are my world and I wouldn’t want it any other way…over the last six years, you have made me the happiest woman in the world” she whispered with a smile, the two slinked glasses, then took a sip before Liam placed his glass down on the small accent table beside them, he placed his hands gently on Riley's cheeks, then leaned in, placing his lips on hers, they both moved in sync, Riley's arms making their way to the back of his neck where her fingers laced through his hair.

“Mmmm…” Riley carefully pulled back with a smirk “don’t start something we can’t finish”

“don’t tempt me…I will” Liam chuckled as he moved his arms to wrap around her waist. “just wait till we get home” he whispered as he leaned in and placed a quick peck on Riley's lips.

Not long after the two heading back inside. “do you think we could sneak out early?” Riley whispered

“I think it could be arranged” Liam smirked as he squeezed her hand “I’ll let Bastian know”

“Okay, I’m going to run to the bathroom first” she pecked Liam's lips then headed out of the room

Once Liam informed Bastian they would be leaving, he went to find Riley.

As he walked out of the hall and into the corridor, he smiled as he seen her just leaving the bathroom. She smiled when she seen him waiting for her, knowing she was going home to lie in his arms. Liam was caught with a start as a bang was heard, not seeing anyone around, he didn’t think anything of it, Riley gasped then stopped in her tracks.

“Riley what’s wrong?” he asked confused why she had stopped. Her face dropped as her hands went to her stomach…Liam looked to her stomach, then his heart stopped…blood everywhere.

“Riley!!” he quickly made his way to her, just as she started to fall forward, he fell to his knees just catching her before she hit the ground. The tears fell from his eyes “BASTIAN!!!” he called…but no one came.

“it’s alright sweetie…everything’s going to be alright…everything’s going to be okay” he cried as he pulled his blazer off, bunching it up and pressing it to the wound. “where is he???” he asked himself when Bastian hadn’t come running straight away.

“Li-am” she gasped as her glassy eyes gripped his hand.

“I’m right here sweetie, you’re going to be alright, I promise” he cried

“BASTIAN!!!!!” he called again…no reply. Infact…he couldn’t hear anyone…there was no music…no sound from the hall…where was everyone?

“Li-am…i-i...I ca-nt b-bre-athe” Riley gasped

“shh shhh shhh it’s alright, just try and take steady breathes sweetheart, I’m gonna get you to the hospital…” Liam frantically searched his pocket for his phone…nothing. He had it just minutes before…come to think of it…he couldn’t find anything…his phone…his keys…everything was gone.

“BASTIAN!!!!” he called again, his heart breaking.

“Li-am…i-i…ne-ed to g-et h-elp” he could see, her skin gong paler by the second. His hands were covered in blood, his blazer was saturated. His hands shook as he tried to hold as much pressure on the wound as possible.

“Li-am….” Riley gasped as she raised her frail shaking hand, placing it on his cheek, covering it in blood.

“I-I lo-ve you Li-am…”

His heart broke as he watched the love of his life slowly slipping away from him.

“I love you so much…I love you so so much, I’m gonna get you help, I promise” his voice shook as he held her as tight as he could.

“I-it’s too la-te” her voice wavered as her eyes slowly started to shut.

“no, Riley! come on…you gotta stay awake for me, you gotta keep your eyes opened…don’t leave me Riley…don’t-” his heart dropped as he felt her take her last breath in his arms. he broke down as he held her in his arms. “I’m sorry Riley…I’m so sorry…I’m so sorry” he cried, his hands running over her hair, as he placed kisses on her head.

“Liam” he swore he could hear her voice.

“Liam” …Again…

“Liam!”

Liam jumped up, into an upright position from lying down, his breathing heavy, his body felt like it was on fire.

“Liam sweetie…are you okay?” she asked from her side of the bed, where she sat with the blanket held up to her chest to cover herself.

“w-what happened? Are you alright…? are you hurt?” he panicked

“am I okay? I’m fine sweetie, did you have a nightmare?” she asked as she wiggled over to sit closer to him, he wrapped his arms around her

“I swear it was real” he whispered as he wiped his wet cheeks.

“you’re all sticky” she whispered, “do you want to talk about it?”

“no, thank you…I just…I need a shower…I’m all sweaty” he whispered as he moved from the bed and headed for their en-suite.

It was about ten minutes later Liam walked back into the bedroom, he pulled on some fresh underwear, then climbed into bed. As he lay down, Riley turned over to face him. She placed a gentle hand on his cheek.

“you sure you’re okay?” she asked him

“I will be…I just…it felt so real…you were hurt…and I couldn’t help you” he whispered

“I’m alright Liam…”

“I know…it just felt real”

“I love you so much” Riley smiled

“I love you too”

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DATING SCOTT MCCALL WOULD INCLUDE-

’(I’m sorry if this sucks I wrote it forever ago and just added a few things lol)

You’re the new girl, arriving (before beginning of s4) to stay with your long time friend Lydia Martin, and when you walk through the doors for the first time, Scott accidentally hits himself with his locker

You try your best to suppress a giggle as you open your locker beside his, but end up hitting yourself with your own locker and end up in tears laughing right alongside the brown haired boy

“I’m Scott McCall.” He smiles at you as the both of you finally calm down, extending his hand out for you to shake.

“Y/N Y/L/N.” You grin at him, and Scott is head over heels for you the minute your eyes meet his

Lydia had told him a lot about you already and he’d seen the pictures before, but no description or photo could have possibly done you justice in Scott’s eyes

He helps show you around on your first day, and you end up quickly befriending Scott and his intensely sarcastic yet endearing best friend Stiles

You become really good friends with the pack, as they all fell a little bit in love with your attitude and carefree smile

You stop by your locker after lunch and share a smile with Scott as Stiles corners you once you’re away from Lydia, immediately badgering you about any potential past crushes...

“Did my name come up like once maybe? Or was there a boy with moles mentioned??”

“Sorry about Stiles, he’s been in love with her for years.” Scott apologizes to you about him for the fourth time, but you laugh it off

“Don’t worry about it, its actually really sweet. I wish a guy cared about me like that.”

As you walk off, Scott smiles dreamily at you and thinks about how you just might have one who does

Becoming really good friends with Stiles, who may or may not send you snapchats of Scott every five seconds captioned with obnoxious and sexual comments

“Our favorite puppy is staring at you again.”

“Really?” You ask as you whip your head around in history class, falling off your chair and making Lydia burst out laughing

“Shut up.”

Scott is left a little more than breathless by you, but puts his breathing problems around you down to his asthma (Lydia and Stiles make fun of him and motion him using his inhaler whenever you walk in the room)

Lydia and Stiles ship you together so hard

Scott uses any excuse he can find to talk to you

“Do you want me to help you with calculus?”

“Scott, have you even taken calculus?”

“Well, no, but I mean how hard can it be?”

You stay behind with Lydia and Malia to watch the boys practice during an offseason training session, doing homework and joking around on the bleachers as you try not to admire Scott for too long

“McCall really does have a great ass.” You add, almost dreamily

“And he can probably hear you.” Lydia smirked at you, laughing loudly as your face flushed scarlet

He definitely hears, and plays even harder after that

You’re screwing around after lacrosse practice, and he’s sort of teaching you how to play and sort of watching in amazement as you flawlessly make shot after shot

“Let’s see how good you really are, hotshot. Up for a game?”

“Terms?” You ask with a brilliant smile, tugging his spare helmet on

“If I win, you go on a date with me.” He smiles confidently back at you, and you shoot him a wink, still a little surprised by his sudden burst of confidence

“And if you lose?”

“Then you get whatever you want, Y/L/N.”

“Game on, pup.”

In a moment of pure luck, you make one more shot than he does, and when he slumps in defeat as Lydia shouts that five minutes is up, you go to stand next to him

“I know what I want.” You declare with a soft smile, wrapping your arms around his neck, and you giggle lightly as his eyes widen in shock

“Go out with me, McCall.”

Needless to say, he really did need his inhaler after that...

You share smiles with Scott from across the library and through the book shelves while you are supposed to be studying, but neither of you can really focus on your books

You send each other the cheesiest pick ups lines imaginable in class

After he bites Liam, you get text updates from Stiles from Scott’s house, and demand he sends you pictures of Liam duct taped in the bath tub.

“I guarantee you this black mail will come in handy some day.”

You’re staying in Lydia’s guest room, so it scares the living daylights out of you when you hear knocking on your window

You throw the window open, brandishing a baseball bat and knocking Scott off the side of the house, having to stifle a laugh as he lands unceremoniously in the rose bushes

“What the hell are you doing here?”

“You know, I was trying to be cute.” He groans playfully, climbing back up the side of the house

“Try a little harder next time.” You tease, helping him through the window

You stumble a little and he falls through the window, grabbing your waist with lightning fast reflexes and shifting so that he would hit the floor and you would land on top of him

Your faces are literally centimeters apart and you can feel the erratic pattern in which his chest rose and fell beneath you

He can sense just how fast your heart is racing, and looks up at you in wonder as he brushes a stray strand of hair behind your ear

“You’re incredibly beautiful, did you know that?”

In a moment your lips are on his, one hand gripping your waist while the other caresses your face, and your hands are resting on ground beside his face

He rolls you over so that he’s on top of you, and you’re enveloped in his heavenly scent and the warmth that seems to radiate from every inch of his body

You spend the rest of the night watching Netflix, sending a snapchat to Stiles of the two of you captioned “Netflix and chill w your man”

Stiles absolutely loses his shit and is texting you so much that you eventually just shut your phone off

Considering that Liam undoubtedly harbors a small crush on you (as seen when he ran into the goal after you arrived at the field on the first day of practice), they decide you’re their best shot at getting him to come to Lydia’s lakehouse

“Y/N, please?” Scott begs you with that damned puppy dog look of his, and you grudgingly agree (Honestly, even the most heartless of bastards couldn’t say no to that look)

I hate you, you mouth to him as Lydia forcibly pushes you through the front doors, mock pouting as he shoots you a brilliant grin

Scott is a little surprised at the surge of jealousy that runs through him at the sight of you cheerfully persuading Liam to join you at a party that night

“Is it too late to agree with Stiles and chloroform the little bastard?”

“Is Scott McCall jealous?”

“Maybe.” He answers with a sheepish smile, wrapping an arm around your waist. “I just don’t like other people touching what’s mine, babygirl.”

“Yours? And since when was I babygirl?” You ask with a raised eyebrow and barely concealed smirk

He presses a sweet kiss to your cheek in answer, guiding you into your shared literature class, and you can’t help but smile

God, that boy can make you swoon like no other

He has a smile that literally makes you go weak in the knees, and he has no clue what he does to you

The drive to Lydia’s lake house consists of your phone being bombarded with texts from Scott making sure you’re alright, and you ignoring them as you sing along to cheesy pop songs with Liam

You curse as you note that Stiles changed Scott’s contact name to “daddy” when you weren’t looking

Honestly, Stiles is like that annoying little shit of a brother that you never really wanted but were forced to love anyway

Your contact name in Scott’s phone is “babygirl” so Stiles thought the nickname for Scott was only fitting

After the whole Liam fiasco and the party, Scott drives you home as you wonder aloud how he stays calm during full moons

“Perfect control.”

He doesn’t notice your smirk as you lean over the console, lips hovering just above his ear as your hand rests on his thigh and whisper lowly, “You sure about that, babe?”

He curses as he swerves on the road, and you laugh so hard that you nearly cry

All Scott can do is watch you laugh, just completely and totally enamored with you

For your first date, he picks you up on his motorcycle and takes you for a scenic hike around the Beacon Hills Preserve

He’s definitely the type to open doors for you and pull out chairs, because lets face it, Melissa McCall raised her son to be the perfect gentleman

He takes you home afterwards to meet his mother, and she’s a little wary at first because yeah, she liked Allison, but his first girlfriend also tried to kill a few of his friends and had the crazy family and huntress dynamic thing going on

Melissa is pleasantly surprised when she comes home to find you and Scott in the midst of an all out water gun war in the backyard, and decides you're perfect as you hit Scott with a water balloon right in the face

She smiles as she watches the two of you from the kitchen window, unable to remember a time when her son looked so carefree

You’re huddled in a spiderman towel as Melissa comes outside to call the two of you in for lunch, and you’re hit with a wave of nerves at the thought of meeting his mother

Lunch is filled with the two of you chattering like you’ve been friends for ages, and as Scott grins at the two of you, you can't quite remember why you had been nervous at all

“I hope you know I’m only dating you because I love your mom.”

You often have lunch dates with Melissa, as she needs the girl time and you really just love spending time with her (Scott doesn’t hide how thrilled he is that the two of you get along so well)

“Your phone is ringing.” You point out to Scott as the two of you are inhaling fries at some diner and studying for history together

“I know.”

“Aren’t you going to answer it?”

“They can wait.” He grins at you, kissing your hand

Whenever you’re up late studying, he presses gentle kisses to your shoulder as he pleads for you to just get some rest

The deadpool freaks the absolute hell out of you, and you and Stiles privately share your concerns about it to each other

“I mean, I’m not genetically enhanced or anything, but can I get put on there for being supernaturally gorgeous?”

“Maybe for being a supernatural ass, Stilinski.”

You help Scott take care of Liam, and although Scott certainly isn't fond of the fact that the young beta has a crush on you, he appreciates the calming affect you have on him

Secretly plotting to set Stiles and Lydia up with Malia, Kira, and Scott

Scott loves to surprise you with cute little picnic dates

You proudly wear your McCall sportswear to every lacrosse game

He calls you babygirl when he’s jealous or in private, and the nickname never fails to make your knees go weak

Sweet kisses on the cheek in greeting when you meet up in the halls

Intense make out session in empty classrooms in between classes, during free periods, and sometimes when you manage to talk your way out of history class

Everyone’s heart melts just a little bit at the sight of the two of you lighting up whenever the other comes into view

Making silly faces at each other from across the classroom when the teacher looks away

Every time a new piece of the deadpool is discovered and more names added, you feel your heart break a little

“No one else is going to die, Y/N. I swear on my life.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of, Scott! That you’re going to die. Don’t you get that? I care about you, way more than I probably should, and that terrifies me.” You scream, the anger draining out of you as exhaustion overwhelms you

Scott tucks you into his chest, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head as you let out a sob. “If it makes you feel any better, I care about you way more than I probably should. Thats why I’m doing this, Y/N. I just want you to be safe.”

“You’re a very difficult person to be angry at, McCall.”

“It’s my heartbreaking good looks and killer charm.”

Leaning your back against his chest, and he immediately leans down to kiss the top of your head as his arms encircle your waist

Adventurous dates, like white-water rafting or paint balling... anything that gets your adrenaline pumping

Chill dates, the two of you just cuddled up on the couch watching Friends or attempting to make breakfast together

As long as the two of you are together, it doesn’t really matter what you do

When the school is placed on lockdown during the testing, you’re left panicking alongside Lydia

As soon as the barriers are removed, you tackle Scott to the ground in a hug, half sobbing with worry

“I could get used to a greeting like that”

“please just shut up and hold me”

When Scott fakes his death to attract the benefactor, he has the Sheriff keep you occupied at the station with some paperwork you offered to help with (he didn’t want to worry you)

You find out about his plan a few hours later when he stumbles into the Sheriff’s office looking like death, and after you scream a little about how much of a complete dumbass he is, you collapse in his arms muttering something about him being your dumbass, and Scott can’t help but smile a little

“If you ever pull some shit like that again, I will kill you.”

“Point taken, beautiful.”

He likes to bring you flowers randomly every once in a while just to brighten up your day

Sweet, heartfelt compliments

“You’re beautiful to me in the mornings, at 2AM, after practice, when your makeup is only half done, when you can’t be bothered to brush your hair... you are so goddamn beautiful to me that I still get butterflies when you walk into the room.”

Flirty text messages in class... ALL THE TIME

“those jeans look good on you but they would look better on my floor;)”

He loves when you run your hands through his hair, sometimes just laying across your lap just so you’ll do it to him.

“You are SUCH a puppy, Scott McCall.”

He feels his lungs constrict in his chest just a little bit every time he wakes up next to you, with your bedhead and sleepy smile

FOREHEAD KISSES

Whenever one of you goes to hold the others hand, he brings yours up to his lips absentmindedly to kiss your knuckles and just SHIT it kills you every time

Being each other’s support system

“You may be the Alpha, but you’re also just a teenage boy- one who is allowed to mess up and feel sorry for himself at times. You’re not perfect Scott- and I love you precisely because of that.”

“You love me?” He asks breathlessly, a brilliant grin on his face

“Obviously, puppy.”

Hours later when you’re tangled up on bed together, a rerun of Friends blaring in the background and popcorn in between you as he mumbles in your ear, “You know, I love you too.”

Singing along to cheesy pop songs on the radio and having rap battles on long car rides

“SHAWTY HAD THEM APPLE BOTTOM JEANS JEANS BOOTS WITH THE FUR WITH THE FUR-”

Knowing that for the rest of your life, you have the privilege of waking up next to someone who loves you more than you could ever imagine- and being lucky enough to have someone that loving them feels as natural as breathing

“Sometimes I catch myself thinking about the future, and I used to be so scared of what tomorrow may bring, but now that I have you, it’s almost like nothing could possibly go wrong. And even if it does, I’ll still have you- and as long as I have you, I’m always going to be a winner.”

“Of course you are. You’re the hot girl, Scott”

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