#Wattpad fren

[denieatsart]

what if the reason they’re scared of cats is because back in history they were actively hunted and slaughtered for food by cats

idk

i mean yeah they're terrified of ocelots too lol

[effy-writes]

Addict (Blitz x Reader) Chapter Links

(cross posted on ao3 and wattpad. some will be blank as im transporting the chapters from there to here <3)

summery: You've been living out on the streets and with no place to go you decided to visit your old friend again, Blitz. Right whenever he first created I.M.P., he brought you along to steal Stolas' book, and let's just say you're in that transaction as well. Blitz is trying to prevent you from leaving again, so he's being rough on you about your past/current addiction.

Blitzø

The Book (Smut)

Pilot: Pill

Murder Family: Twisted

Loo Loo Land: Best Frens 4 Ever

Spring Broken: Craxk

CHERUB: Wack The Hell Out Of ‘Em

Harvest Moon Festival: Stimulants

Truth Seekers: The Complete Truth (+ Smut)

Ozzie’s/Queen Bee: Methamphetamine

The Circus: The Addiction

Intervention

Seeing Stars: Feelings or Daddy Issues?

Witch (Smut)

Exes and Oohs: Fucking Crack House

Western Energy

Unhappy Campers: A Year Ago

Greed

Oops: Addict

Parents

Mammon: Trust

Talking

The Full Moon: What The FUCK

Apology Tour: Congratu-Fucking-Lations

[iliveforyouilongforyouvesuvia]

heyooooooooo bro :D

just wanted to take a minute to thank you real quick, because your writing and headcanons inspired me to do something i've wanted to do for a while: start writing oneshots! i like writing, but i never really thought about making a book or anything and you just kinda gave me the inspiration to start doing that, so i wanna thank you fren :) it's on wattpad if you wanna check it out, i haven't started on it tho-- (i'm working on the first oneshot as we speak--) there's a link on my page if you wanna, but no pressure

have a good day fren!

@dumbfxck00 ahhhh I'm so glad you've started writing, and so so honored that my scribbles helped!! I hope you have tons of fun :D

I don't think I have a wattpad account, but when you post your first story I'll be sure to follow any link I find to read it! ^.^

[your-local-multi-geek]

He/Him, straight, you can call me Jörmungander or Jörm for short, I am a minor so yeah. If you even care to know I'm Irish+Scottish+some other stuff, but I embrace being Scottish the most

-Marvel

-Star Wars

-Book of Life

-Greek/Norse mythology

-Steven Universe (Show, Movie, and Future)

-Kotlc

-Murder Drones

-TADC

-High Class Homos

-Baby Tyrant

-Loving Reaper

-Live with Yourself

-Just Pancakes

-Homesick

-The D!ckheads

-Bluechair

-Don't read this

-Adventures of God

-Pixie and Brutus

GoofyGodsComics

-Mafia Nanny

-A Spell for a Smith

-(More webtoons to come hopefully, I will take recommendations)

-A Lot of Kids Shows that I don't feel like listing, just ask me one and I'll say yes/no (also do this if you want to know if im reading a webtoon, I tend to forget and not list a couple)

-MHA but I haven't watched in a long time :(

-A little bit of Harry Potter

-I enjoy science and finding out how things work

-Psych2go, It's a YT channel I enjoy

-I can put Xbox here I guess

You could call me a theater kid though I absolutely despise public speaking, I keep to myself a lot unless I'm a close friend, (which is barley anyone). I absolutely love any animal that doesnt try to kill me. Key word there is try, I'll still give a gator belly rubs as long as it doesn't try to consume me for nutrients. I enjoy a bunch of random music ranging from I Will Survie to Heavens on Fire even to You've got a Friend in me on Piano. Nothing too special about me, just an average kid pretty much. (HEADS UP: expect occasional/possible vents at random points in time)

My tags: #couch time with jörm(more to come)

Irl frens: @iam1withthepeggy @queenpiranhadon @labaguetteisdabest @cinematics06 @expvalorant

Mutuals: @swans-chirping-in-the-distance @that-multi-fandom-hijabi @ch1ckpeapancake @beastimus @the-one-and-only-ginger

I am also the public test reader of Star Crossed Haters which is being written by my wonderful pals, Kae (@queenpiranhadon ) and Nyota (@labaguetteisdabest )! I will reblog all the chapters Kae posts and Ny posts wattpad links on their blogs so you have plenty of options to check out their book which I am really loving

Farewell to all who set out for travel and welcome to those who come for a rest

[leahrintarou]

hihi I'm lynrintarou from wattpad I rlly appreciate all Ur work and I js wanna ask if u by chance have instagram? I rlly wanna talk to u and be frens.. <3😭😭😭❤️

yess im sorry for not seeing this sooner :< my insta is @ snotics if you haven't found it alrdy. just lmk ur user bc i get ppl mixed up all the time :')

[alharringtonfan]

To my underage frens, while I do appreciate the interactions please keep in mind that this is an +18 blog ONLY! I myself am 18, just three months away from turning 19. So please block me for both of our sakes. No hard feelings at all, it's just that this blog does contain explicit content.

Although I have already blocked a ton of people some still don't have their ages on their bio, and I'd appreciate very much if you could do the favor for me. My Wattpad account will be entirely SFW, so if you'd like to see more of me (for some reason) I'd prefer if you headed to that one instead. Same content. Just safer for all to see. Thank you and have a nice day 🫶

[c4ndytr4p]

yall go follow @m4rsd1ed that’s my best fren

im writing a wattpad fic with them and i would love it if yall read it (also available on here as well!)

[rrenzwrld]

NAAAUUUURRRRR RENZ OMG, PLEASE REUPLOAD IT, GIRL IM BEGGING RN. I NEED TO READ THAT TOE CURLING SUCCULENT STORY. I'LL READ IT, OR UPLOAD IT TUMBLRR PLS OMGGGGG. REN YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, I READ THAT TEASER, AND I BECAME FUCKING FERAL. I WAS FOAMING AT THE MOUF. I WAS SALIVATING....I NEED IT

i might reupload it to wattpad this week STAY ON THE LOOKOUT FREN

[hayakawz]

Omg I was slammed at work for the past few days bUT YOUR TAGS ON MY PIECES???? THANK YOU???

Roommate kiri au, you in dawg👀

The kirishima ones were such a mood, and for the kita piece, I waNNA KNOW WHAT PIECE YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT??? HELLO???

Just. Thank you fren🥹💍

honestly anything from you and anything with kiri works 😩🤞🏻

ALSO HELLO MA'AM?? A BIG YES TO THE ROOMMATE AU WITH KIRISHIMA-

it was phantasm blues and solemn promise (the spin-off of PB) written by caxsthetic in wattpad like i swear, i know i cry a lot in angst fanfics but that was a completely full-on sob when i read that one

bUT NO PROBLEM I SWEAR I FREAKING LOVE EVERYTHING U POST OMG

[lookatallthosefreckles]

Where’s The Romantic Music?

When you were born, you had a 'tattoo' (technically it's a birthmark, but tattoo sounds cooler) with your soulmate's last name on it. Cas had always liked tracing the loopy lines of the 'W' in 'Winchester' as a kid, loving the ups and downs of the cursive that was imprinted on his lower back.

Sam had loved the straight, sharp lines of 'Novak', the word written on the back of his neck.

Neither of them really liked the word all that much when they got introduced to their college room mate.

"Hey," Sam said with a smile, holding out his hand to the blue-eyed man he was to be rooming with. "I'm Sam Winchester."

Cas almost dropped his bag.

"Is everything alright?" Sam asked, his eyebrows scrunching together in concern.

"Casti.... Castiel Novak," Cas choked out.

The two men looked at each other in alarm.

According to literally anything that has romance, when you met your soulmate, you were supposed to feel  something. There were supposed to be fireworks, sparks of some kind, possibly red hearts floating in the air. You were supposed to fall in love with every little thing.

But all Cas felt was surprise.

And maybe a little bit of disappointment. How on earth was he supposed to fall in love with this giant? Cas was 6"1 (A/N: im going off a Pinterest thing thing thing I saw a looong time ago for his height so possibly  not the best source), and he had to crane his neck  to be able to see Sam's eyes.

"Oh," Sam said, feeling incredibly awkward. According to his brother's chick-flick movies (that he swore  he did not own), there was supposed to be romantic music playing in the background. Sam was supposed to just have rushed here from the air port, or maybe the hospital, thinking that he'd never love someone again- and then he meets his soulmate.

In reality, Sam had just spilled his coffee on his top layer of flannels, took the shirt off, and (much to the surprise of the rest of the people at Starbucks) walked away with the other 4+ layers still on his body. He'd bumped into a door (maybe he was the clumsy side of the pairing?), gotten his car pooped on by a bird, and run here to meet his room mate.

Not exactly the starting of an incredible love story.

"Uh," Cas repiled.

"I guess, we should, uh..." Sam gestured to the door of the dorm room, his keys jingling.

"Yeah. Yup."

Sam swallowed, and tried to fit his key into the lock.

It was, evidently, the wrong key.

He tried a few more, swearing each time another one didn't work, while Cas stood behind him awkwardly.

"Uh," Cas started, stepping forward when the fifth key didn't work. "Maybe I should try?"

"Oh, yeah." Sam backed away from the door, feeling stupid.

Cas unlocked the dorm easily and stepped inside, tossing his bags on one of the beds.

Sam sat down on the second bed, and they stayed like that. About six feet apart (A/N: mm good the boys are practicing social distancing), both of them silent.

Just all-around awkward.

After a few minutes, Cas cleared his throat. "Do... Do you wanna... I mean, we should probably go out on a date, right?" He winced. Wow, he really knew how to ask someone out, huh?

"Oh, yeah," Sam answered. "Probably. Do you... I mean, I know a bar that's open tonight."

"Yup. Okay. See you... tonight. Yeah."

And they saw each other that night. And, you know, every other second of that first day. Because they were fucking room mates.

Cas honestly just wanted to die right there.

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Cas had drunk a lot of alcohol.

The 'date' (aka two people sitting at a table and repeatedly ordering drinks) had been the most awkward two hours of both guy's lives. So, to make up for it, the had both gotten drunk.

Cas was definitely more drunk (he was pretty lightweight), but whatever.

While they were walking up their hallway, Cas tripped on a fold of the rug that was sticking up. Sam caught him. It wasn't romantic, like you would expect from your soulmate; there was no pausing as they both realized how close their lips were- it wasn't even the kind of catch just before you kissed the bride at a wedding -, no blush heating their cheeks. Sam just sorta... grabbed Cas's arm.

Sam pulled him up. "Thanks," Cas muttered.

"No worries."

When they got to their door, Cas searched his pockets for the key. "Shit," he grumbled. "Must've left it in the room. Sorry."

"Uh, it's fine," Sam coughed. "My, uh... my brother knows how to pick locks? I'll just ask him if he can come over."

"No, we shouldn't bother him," Cas rushed. "It's like twelve,"

"Honestly, it's fine," Sam laughed. "I'm not sure he actually does  sleep. He texts me from like twelve to three am every night without fail. He'll be fine with it."

"Okay," Cas conceded, still unsure.

Sam took out his phone and searched through the contacts. The phone hadn't even finished the first ring when he said, "Yeah, hey, Dean."

Silence for a moment.

"Me and my room mate are sort of locked out of our dorm." A moment of silence on Sam's part. "Why are we out at- Dean, we're in college!  Of course  we're out late! I-" he paused. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know. I know,  Dean! God," He muttered. "Could you just get over here? We need you to pick the lock." He waited for his brother's response. "Thanks. See you soon."

He hung up and sighed. "Dean can be such a jerk  sometimes," he rolled his eyes, and Cas laughed. "What?" Sam asked, confused.

"It just sounds like me and my brother," Cas explained.

"You and your... wait, you have a brother?" Sam's mind whirled.

"Yeah. Why?" Sam didn't respond, and just then a man with blond hair came strolling down the hallway.

"This the dude, Sammy?" the guy asked, nodding at Cas.

"No, Dean, this is actually the guy who just murdered my room mate," Sam responded, sounding exasperated. "Yes, this is my room mate."

"'Sammy'?" Cas repeated, raising an eyebrow.

Dean laughed. "Alright, alright," he addressed 'Sammy', then looked at Cas. "What's your name?"

"Castiel Novak," Cas felt flustered for absolutely no reason.

To be honest, it sucked.

"Novak?" Dean asked, surprised.

Sam watched carefully. "Cas, you said you had an older brother?"

Dean's face fell, but only for a second. Then he stitched a smile right back on and said, "Is his soulmate's last name Winchester?"

"Yeah," Cas was slowly realizing what Sam had already figured out. "But mine is, too."

Dean blinked. "Oh," he said. "So, you and Sammy are...?" he pointed at each of them with one finger, then pointed the fingers at each other.

"First of all, ew," Sam answered. "Second of all... no, I don't think so."

It took Dean a second to realize what this meant. He squinted at Cas, and shrugged. "Always thought I had a thing for blue eyes."

Cas gave Sam a once over. "My brother is really small," he said.

Sam paled. "Like... he's really young?"

"Oh, God, no," Cas laughed. "He's just..." Cas took his hand and held it up to the middle of his stomach, then made a patting motion.

"Oh," Sam swallowed.

"Heh," Dean smirked at his younger brother. "Looks like you'll have lots of excuses to pick him up and... ya' know," he pushed his two pointer fingers together again.

"Ew," Sam shivered. "Please, please  stop."

Cas smiled apologetically. "My brother is like that too. He'll want to..." he gestured to Dean, not wanting to do what the green-eyed man had done. "a lot."

Sam held his stomach. "Can you just please  get us into the room," he asked Dean.

Dean grinned. "'Course," he took out an old card from an arcade that was probably long since shut down, and edged it into the slant of the lock. He pushed it forwards a couple of times, and the door unlocked (A/N: that wasnt the best description of this but whatever). "There ya go," Dean announced, stepping back from the door.

"Thanks," Sam muttered.

Cas smiled at Dean, noticing for the first time that when the light caught his eyes just right, you could see flecks of gold in them. Then Cas looked at Dean's lips.

Cas rushed inside his dorm, blushing like crazy, trying to forget what he'd just thought of doing to that man. "Oh, God," he groaned, collapsing on his bed.

Completely forgetting that Dean was still right there.

"Oh, I can't wait  to find out what you just thought of," Dean said with a  mischievous smile. "Hopefully hands-on learning."

Cas covered his face with his hands.

Dean laughed and shut the door.

Good lord, that man was going to kill Castiel dead.

[gaillol-13]

So my good fren @barbcufan is making a CU spinoff on wattpad, its call the epic tales of captain underpants ree edition. They told me to deliver this message, have a good day :)

[hydrobes]

child don't be stressed aight?

Try and listening to lofi or Minecraft music

I recommend these

https://youtu.be/iMCwrCC6AcM

↑ Minecraft music

https://youtu.be/dDGk56kNqNQ

↑ edit audio to listen to while reading wattpad

https://youtu.be/EgYMrWIhKI4

↑ relaxing Japanese zen music

https://youtu.be/g1Mk7uqYrxA

↑ Happy/soft edit audios

Hope these help you be calm child <33

And make sure to sleep at a good time and give your body rest!

-🕴️anon

oh man the minecraft one is very nostalgic, reminds me of the days i’d join my friends realm and we’d add to the kingdom we were building. god I miss that, we build so much in that realm🥺

the happy/soft edits are real good, that first song is such a vibe, ty fren!

enjoy the relaxing, lofi vibes from 🕴anon guys!

[thecelestialchapters]

Loveless by Alice Oseman

Rating: 6.5 cakes

Short review: It always pleasantly surprises me when a seemingly basic plot makes it into an interesting book. In short, the plot can be described as: “Girl no feel lovey-lovey; she no likey s*x. Girl sad. Girl finds platonic frens, girl happie,” but when you pick the book up, it is a lot more than just that. A number of different journeys of different people, all different from one another, yet lines up perfectly. The characters act like actual teenagers and make horrible decisions, of course. No too-cheesy-for-my-garlic-bread moments and no straight-out-of-a-movie scenes. All in all, a fun read.

In-depth review:

I guess it all makes sense if my first post is on a book about Aromanticism and Asexuality since I am one of those divine beings. Aro-Aces barely get any representation, and the crumbs we get is either a merciless robot who can't love or an otherworldly alien who is here to kill everyone. Or a freaking sponge. So, it was a good change to see an actual human doing human things be labelled as an Aro-Ace. And I think the book did a decent job of displaying a part of Aromanticism and Asexuality and left it to the readers to learn more about the spectrum. 

Desperately wanting love, forcing yourself to love, telling yourself  “it will just take time”, feeling completely and entirely broken when you find out more about yourself, trying, again and again, to not be broken, feeling alienated, getting angry at others who have a love life, and finally, acceptance; a long path to cover.

I read quite a lot of reviews and the common complaint among them was that the book projected Georgia's experience as the Aro-Ace experience but the book never mentioned it? It was written that a-spec is huge and everyone has different experiences. What we were shown was Georgia's experience, not the experience of all Aro-Aces. These things would have been cleared easily if the writer had written it clearly but I believe Alice trusted her readers to research more about a-spec.

Aromanticism and Asexuality are spectrums. Everyone has different experiences. What we were shown was Georgia’s experience, because surprise! Georgia Warr is the main character.

A quick side note: massive F-you to Google for telling me that “Aromanticism” is a wrong word and correcting it to “Romanticism.”

Aight, time for characters.

Georgia:

Truth be told, when I started the book, I hated Georgia; mainly because I knew a part of me was just like her and I was trying to get rid of that. I want someone to love me so badly and all that cringe. That’s what we are taught and shown since childhood. And Georgia was no different. All the fanfictions she had read, all the movies she had seen, all the people she had seen, they all taught her one thing: love is the ultimate goal of her life, even if she had to literally force herself to love.

She learned otherwise after a series of unfortunate events. And a few bad decisions. She never wanted to hurt anyone, but a few naive actions and everything was shattered. But her love for her friends kept her trying again and again and again and eventually, it worked out. Though I'd say that some of her actions were a gigantic red flag, my theory of inexperienced, dumb teenagers still holds. Her thought process was mainly based on the Wattpad fanfics she read and movies she saw, and we know what kind of BS is decorated and glorified on Wattpad. A particular thing I liked about her was that her “I am broken huhuhuhuhu” phase was pretty short. She quickly made attempts to accept herself, in a matter of a few weeks. I can tell it was short because mine lasted for months. And she ran a kilometre and back for her friends? Champ.

And the parallels between Georgia and the plant Roderick? The plant started to wither when she started her university, demeaning in health as Georgia desperately tried to find love and failed. It looked almost dead when she lost everything. Roderick’s leaves were trimmed as Georgia clipped herself from all her thoughts and started to slowly accept her sexuality. The plant had started to grow anew and so had Georgia. And after that, there were almost no mentions of anyone watering the plant, which indirectly symbolised that Georgia was getting more and more independent now and didn’t need to hide in others’ shadows. Good stuff, Ms Oseman. Good stuff.

Jason:

Jason, my beloved. I was this close to starting a protecc-Jason club until I realised he didn’t need any. He’s been through hell and back, be it with his ex or his crush, and he still managed to be the comfy teddy bear that everyone needed. He’s been nothing but supportive and loving, even when he was used like a toy. I usually don’t feel bad for characters but when he said “Why did you do this to me?” with a smile on his face….

Pip:

I’ve always had a special place in my heart for women in suits; the aesthetic attraction is strong with this one (Please tell me you got the reference). She was introduced as “gay and lonely” and that was pretty much her whole arc. And it was a fun one. Her hope of finding queer people at the uni and stop being lonely was probably her main motivation, which to my surprise, is quite common in allos. Oh, and Keira Knightley turned her gay. Someone let the inner gay secrets out to Alice.

Sunil:

Follow the light at the end of the tunnel (unless the light is Vader’s lightsaber). President of the Pride Soc, the fellow was amazing. Supportive, calm, patient, understanding, and yet, very, very charming. He could talk when needed and could defend when needed. And seeing that they come from an Indian background makes it all even more special. Here, s*x is considered taboo, but if you say you don’t want it at all, everyone will jump on you as if you asked for their kidneys. I am telling you, man, people here just see kids as a way to produce the next generation. Which I find weird because the ancient Indians were probably the first ones to see s*x as a thing of pleasure and not just reproduction. Kamasutra, for example. And today, if I tell my family I don’t want to get married, the first thing they throw at me is about kids and bloodline and all that. All of it just made me like Sunil more and more.

Rooney:

For me, Rooney was the main character. She was the polar opposite of Georgia in many senses. Extroverted, talkative, party-going, s*x-positive, etc. I have a lot to talk about her but I’ll keep it short. She has the most depth among the five. She knows she makes horribly wrong decisions, be it her past trauma or her advice to Georgia, and that’s what makes her endearing to me. It’s like a person who has everyone’s best interest at heart but they can’t act on it, because they say wrong things or make a few wrong decisions.

And of course, there are multiple likeable things about Rooney. Her confidence, her strength, her love for her friends. She learned towards the end that she, too, deserved joy, regardless of her past, and stuck with her real friends rather than the ones who couldn’t bother to pick a call. The backstory with Beth felt oddly realistic. The I-don’t-want-love-anymore-because-this-happened-to-me-50000000000000000-years-ago attitude is quite common. But like other characters, she, too, had her journey of acceptance and something else, too. And her interactions with Georgia were downright hilarious to me because what she thought was very normal was extremely alien to us Aces. Take having s*x with strangers for example. The number of war crimes I’d commit if I found a stranger between my legs—

“Love ruins everything.” —Rooney Bach.

A quick cake-topping list:

Aro-ace rep

Lesbian rep

Pansexual rep

Non-binary rep

“Girls can have s*x without any shame” message

You can be a bigot even if you’re a part of the LGBT+ community

“S*x is not the only important thing in life” message

Message to not force yourself to do things you don’t want, even if everyone else seems to want it so badly. 

“Don’t use your friends as experiments to figure your sexuality”

Shakespeare Soc’s rehearsals

Women in suits

Men in suits

Enbies in suits

Sunil Jha. All of him

Ellis, the model and artist who lives independently

The boat scene

The grand gesture, which had Rooney and Georgia running

Jess

All the takeaways from Rooney’s backstory

Jason and his love for scooby doo

Eric

Self-love

The chapter named Survivor was perfection

Georgia’s sweaters

Jason’s teddy bear jacket

[ibelongtowrath]

BASICALLY- I tried to go to my notification page and it was like 'user not found' and I was like 😃 then it took me to a login page, and a while ago my friends acc got deleted and he said it wouldn't let him login, and it wasn't letting me login so I like ✨ died ✨ but it's back now ??? Don't even get me started on how I almost broke my switch dock yesterday-

Oh I’ve never used wattpad actually so idk how it works but I’m glad it didn’t get deleted!! I would have been panicking too

Omg fren I think you need to take some deep breaths and be careful, hopefully nothing else bad happens 😰

[jpegjade]

Mr. Loverman (Pt. 3)

Alright frens and ferns. we’re gonna go through this shorter chapter. Still like 3 google docs pages but my fics are normally like 4-6 pages. (if you can’t tell, i’m a one-shot writer AND HAVENT WRITTEN A STORY FIC SINCE I WAS LIKE 14. shoutout to the wattpad days.) so this one is shorter bc i need to work but i wanted to put this out. part 4 will be much longer. idk how long im gonna end up making this fic in the end. ((yall gotta keep me encouraged to focus on this thing bc my adhd will in fact leave you all hanging on a cliff hanger and we wont look back lmao)))

i apologize for the shortness. i also apologize for adding the person i hate with a BURNING passion. yall just dont know. anyway, i’m so sorry. and for those who haven’t gotten to 11/12, there are no spoilers. this is like independent of that storyline and kinda after but i’ll explain a little in the next chapter. but i wanted to keep this true to the cm universe. also i didn’t want to create a wholeass character with a tragic backstory to explain why they’re a psychopath when in reality they just suck. that takes too damn long

warnings: none that i can think of. ((i dont even think i swore once. im so fucking proud. oops)) and no, i didnt proof read. so roll with any mistakes.

mr. loverman 1: Bloop

mr. loverman 2: bloop bloop 

____________________ 

“Y/n, have you seen anything or anyone suspicious lately? Anyone you recognized from one place appearing in other spaces?” Prentiss said. 

Everyone was staring at you. You felt the pressure on you to say the right thing but you didn’t know. You didn’t know what to say so you tried honesty. 

“No, not that I’ve noticed. Sorry if that makes things harder.” You sighed. 

You felt like you were letting everyone down because you didn’t notice anyone. Everything in your life was mundane and nothing stood out. You were super aware of your surroundings but you still felt like it wasn’t enough. You spent more time than ever in your apartment, which was hell but necessary with everything going on.

“Here’s the problem.” Emily started. “We have received intel that you’re on a bounty hunter’s hit list. Not only that but they have been watching you for some time now.” 

You were speechless. Who would pay to have you killed? Who did you piss off enough to pay money to have you killed? And what did this bounty hunter look like? This made you incredibly nervous and despite being away for two years, your body just reacted. 

Spencer told himself not to freak out. This didn’t mean anything. You were holding his hand tightly. It was what you used to do every time you got scared. Spencer squeezed your hand a little bit to let you know he was there and then he felt you squeeze back. You didn’t let go of his hand through the rest of the conversation but Spencer was barely paying attention. Garcia eventually ushered the two of you out of the room and back to your temporary bedroom. 

The silence between you and Spencer was incredibly loud. You let go of his hand as soon as you got to the breakroom, apologizing. 

“I shouldn’t have done that.” You said. You figured that he would know what you were talking about. You sat in your corner of the mattress where you previously sat and Spencer sat in the space he occupied before the meeting. 

“No, you were scared. It’s okay.” He said. 

Silence that seemed to last forever happened. You were thinking about him and he was thinking about you. You were both so nervous about what came next but you didn’t know what to say. It took forever to come up with something but Spencer came up with something. 

“I wasn’t lying.” Spencer looked down at his shoes. 

“About?” You said, confused. You leaned your head against the wall. You were getting so tired. 

“Missing you. You have been all that I’ve thought about through these past two years.” He said, finally looking up at you. 

“Spence…” You said, yawning. You closed your eyes for a moment. 

“I haven’t connected to anyone else as naturally as I connected with you.” He said. 

“Well, I guess I can’t say anything different since I haven’t been able to move on.” You said, sleepily. It had been a long day and you were beyond exhausted. When you’re that tired, anything you say is bound to be unfiltered. 

“You were the only one who cared for me, all of me, and didn’t mind everything that came with me. No one gets that. No one cares about me like you do, even now. I couldn’t bear to take the ring off because it would mean losing a piece of you. And I couldn’t do that. I may have broken off the relationship but that doesn’t mean I stopped loving you. To this day, I…” You barely said before you fell asleep. 

Spencer thought about waking you but you looked so peaceful. He hated when he was left on a cliffhanger, especially like this, but you needed rest. So Spencer gently helped you lay down and covered you with your blanket. He was about to walk outside the door to guard and take a breather but you grabbed his arm and mumbled a very small, “Stay.” 

And that’s what he did. He stayed, holding you while you slept peacefully. He was so comfortable that he eventually nodded off. That was the first time in two years that he didn’t have a nightmare that scared him awake. 

When he woke up, you were nowhere to be found. Frantically searching, he ran all over the floor before noticing it was sunrise. You loved watching the sun rise in the mornings with a cup of coffee and a nice playlist going. 

“Hey, Spence.” You said, looking out the window. You looked rested, not tired like yesterday. 

“Y/n, you scared me. I thought something happened.” He said, looking at you. How did you make a sundress look so pretty? 

“Sorry. I thought about waking you but you were smiling in your sleep, the small, happy smile you do, and I wanted you to sleep. Besides, I had Cat to keep me company.” 

Spencer’s blood ran cold. That wasn’t possible. He was jumping to conclusions and you were sure it was just an intern or someone who…

“Hey Spencie. I’m having a grand time with y/n here. She’s a ball of sunshine.” Cat said, a fake smile fading into a straight face. 

Spencer immediately grabbed for his gun but didn’t find it anywhere on his hip. 

“Looking for this?” Cat took the gun out of her bag and pointed it directly at Spencer. 

Your head could barely comprehend what was happening. You were instructed to put your hands up and walk into the conference room, sitting across from each other. 

“And no touching. That’s no fun.” Cat pointed the gun at Spencer. You noticed that she was fixated on Spencer. You guessed that they somehow knew each other.

You were already in tears. What was happening? Could you make it out of this one alive? 

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