#can imagine it so vividly

[angellic4l]

YES, spencer reid IS the type of man to do facemasks with his gf

face masks ; spencer reid

synopsis: after a stressful case, all spencer wants to do is relax. what better way to that than have you spend the night doing face masks?

warnings: established relationship with fem!reader, earlyseasons!spencer in mind, spencer being a flustered cutie, mentions of touches & kisses, few mentions of spencer being insecure & reader assuring him, few mentions of nicknames/pet names (honey, ace)

“is it going to feel weird?”

spencer watched over your shoulder as you mixed the face mask solution together with water & the powder, eyes interested as the mixture slowly came together to form a slight green paste.

“it might feel a little cold, but that’s normal” you assured, smiling to yourself when you felt one of his slightly cold hands on your waist, his thumb slipping under your tank top a tad.

you both were huddled in front of his bathroom counter, cozy pyjamas on freshly showered skin, mops of hair still air drying. tonight was the first time you were sleeping over at spencer’s place since you made your relationship official, & the whole night just felt natural. it was nice to be in each others’ presence at the end of the day, especially after a tiresome one like today.

“will you put it on me, please?” he asked, the pleas sounding soft in your ears. you could tell he was feeling a little shy, even sheepish, & you thought it was cute.

you looked up at him with a smile, nodding to the closed toilet lid (which you cleaned prior). “of course”.

spencer pulled away from you to sit down, lightly tapping his sock clad feet against the bathroom floor tiles as he watched you follow suit with the bowl & face mask applicator in hand. “ready to relax?” you asked as you stood between his legs, noticing how his hands were itching to touch you.

with a knowing look, spencer let his hands settle comfortably on the sides of your bare thighs, thumbs moving in circles. “yes” he nodded enthusiastically as you gathered some of the face mask on the applicator, holding his cheek with one hand as you gently smoothed it on his skin.

you didn’t rush your movements, taking your time to apply the mixture evenly. spencer started to hum a gentle tune as you moved from his cheeks to his forehead, causing your lips to pull into a grin when your eyes met. as he was caught, he went silent to your dismay.

“you can keep going” you told him, more so murmured due to the closeness between you.

he slightly furrowed his brow. “it’s not weird?” spencer asked, voice matching your tone.

pausing your movements, you gave him that genuine twinkle in your eye as you shook your head ‘no’.

“i like it, it’s nice”

you continued applying the face mask when he started humming again, the mixture cracking a little on the skin by his mouth as he smiled, allowing himself to relax. you were done in no time, taking his hand in yours to pull him to the mirror so he could see your work.

“what’d you think, ace?” you asked as he took himself in, watching as he let out a chuckle at his reflection. the nickname you had for him, resulting from a long night weeks ago of playing cards, left him feeling gooey on the inside.

he squeezed your hand. “i look a little silly, but that’s part of it right?” he turned to you, feeling warmth grow in his chest as you nodded with a wide smile of your face.

spencer took a mental screenshot of you in this moment. he wanted to remember it.

“do you wanna do me?” you asked as you grabbed the bowl & applicator from the counter, mixing the face mask formula a bit. the double meaning of the statement didn’t cross your mind, & spencer was thankful you couldn’t see how red his cheeks were.

but he knew what you really meant.

“y-yeah, i’d be honoured” he took the bowl from your hands after he helped you onto the counter, tucking a piece of hair that fell from your ponytail behind your ear once you were settled.

“hi honey” spencer breathed out as he now stood between your legs, looking at you like you hung the moon.

“hi” your hands rested on his shoulders, fingers rubbing against the soft cotton of his t-shirt.

he soon got to work, trying to apply the mask evenly without accidentally brushing some of it against your hairline. spencer knew you wouldn’t care of he did, but he still wanted to avoid that—the perfectionism inside him was taking over.

“you’re doing good” you murmured as you watched him smooth the mask over your nose with his index finger, scrunching your nose as he slightly tickled your skin.

spencer didn’t even notice that your thighs were loosely wrapped around his waist now, his focus staying on applying the face mask.

with a small ‘boop’ to your nose, spencer was finished, helping you down from the counter to stand beside him.

“i tried making it as even as possible, the texture wasn’t as bad as i thought it was” he noted as you looked at your reflection, turning to him with a bright smile as he washed his hands, drying them off with a freshly cleaned towel.

“you’re a natural” you rubbed his upper arms, letting his hands fall to your lower back.

“how long do we wait?” he titled his head to the side.

“about fifteen minutes, then we wash it off with lukewarm water & a cloth” you answered, seeing a light bulb go off in his head.

“we could sit on the couch & start a movie—only if you want to” spencer proposed, adding the last part even though he didn’t need to.

he watched as you rubbed his skin with sticky sweet affection. he secretly wished your fingerprints would mark his skin if it meant that your touch would never leave him.

“i’d love to—you can pick” you winked, leaving spencer flustered as he followed you to the living room.

within a minute, your legs were in spencer’s lap as you both settled into the couch cushions, eyes on the the tv screen after you set a timer on your phone. however, you couldn’t stop looking at him as his hands subconsciously massaged your calves sweetly, a content look present on his face.

“i’m really happy you invited me here tonight” your voice broke spencer’s gaze on the tv, his soft eyes turning towards you & how your arm wrapped around his shoulders.

“i like having you around… you being here helps me relax” he admitted, subtly letting his eyes fall to your lips. you felt love bloom in your chest, spreading all over your skin at his words.

it was like you had read spencer’s mind as you leaned forward a tiny bit to press your lips to his in a longing peck. you tasted like like mint lip balm you wore, while spencer tasted like the tea he made an hour ago.

you both didn’t care if your face masks looked a little wonky after that kiss, both of you were just happy to be in each others’ company.

[canisalbus]

I was thinking of Machete and his sheep toy 🐑

Also sorry I keep drawing him, I just love him so much ♡

.

[loveinhereyes-flowersinherhair]

if there’s ever a led zeppelin biopic and this isn’t a scene in the film, i will NOT be watching it.

[ichiwashername-o]

Do you have any designs of Thaddeus and Restrike?

BEHOLD

THE BASTARDS

[toastily]

logan "dont rile up the fucking dog" howlett and wade "absolutely riles up the fucking dog" wilson

[clumsypuppy]

the heaven and earth siblings

[palossssssand]

first kiss ☀️

hi. I don't usually share my writing because it's usually pretty rough and I'm shy about it but this bit goes with this image. I always keep coming back to the night they get together at trito's apartment because it's everything to me

It’s soft. They didn’t expect this, perhaps something more passionate, rougher, as if he had been kept waiting with a desperate hunger; more sensual, considering what they were about to get into. It wouldn’t have been out of bounds for him to do so. Given everything they remembered about him, of course. But his lips are firm and unmoving, pressing his against theirs, neck held with intent as if to pose them perfectly to greet him, still only hardly gracing their body as if to not overstep. Even now, in the gesture, he seems to restrain himself, but Kinoga recognizes that the manner of it was wholly intentional. He wanted this. And he wanted them to reciprocate. And so they do.

also this page happens before this comic

biting and tearing and whatever. The gesture is really not strictly romantic or anything, Trito's just a very touchy person...it wouldn't be out of bounds for him to go smooching his friends for fun. There's still intent to it though, there's still clearly some strong emotions coming through, Kinoga unsure of it but still wanting to see where he takes it, but because it's their first time getting familiar since reuniting on the surface, they let him. downhill spiral from there <3

[testosterone-girldog]

ok so i know that hudson is most often portrayed as either all 3 dating each other or house dating both wilson and cuddy but i think the way in which this relationship would come about is that house and wilson would get into a petty pissing contest trying to woo cuddy and then there would be a scene where she's standing at her desk and both of them are standing looking at her waiting for her decision and she says you know what? im dating both of you. and they both just kinda roll with it

[holywoodelevator]

Cinderella’s Castel is the same except that Jon Matteson plays every role and you see him rush to other parts of the stage trying to do everyone’s parts

[gaypleasantview]

UMMMM HELLO????? FOUND THIS STUFF BY zeta_reticuli ON SIMBLR.CC THIS IS TS1??????

[histrynerdss]

borrowed a book from the library and it's like a learning french thing

when i got to the numbers i thought of like a fic idea????

bottom al thats either radioapple or x reader where reader and/or luci make him count how many orgasms he's had and at some point he's so unable to think he reverts to french 🥰

[ikram1909]

https://x.com/helenhorann/status/1780605499186053333?s=46&t=Y0Md76L8FR9umM1nmCkHnQ

this is so funny, cuba not caring about who he’s fighting against but winning them over because in the end of the day he’s just a smiley 17 year old kid

He's calm even while fighting 😭😭

[simplydnp]

why am i half awake hallucinating the reykjavik preshow 😂

[chiropteracupola]

the inevitable sharpe and temeraire crossover in my mind of course involves teresa moreno as a dragon-captain.

[fishy-lava]

me:

the Edwin who haunts my brain: *saying "Charles, darling" in every tone imaginable*

[nonbinaryned]

disney gives up and releases nightmare ned into the public domain and not two weeks later some guy announces a horror movie with the synopsis “after being locked in the Lost Media Vault for 15 years, ned needlemeyer returns… WITH A VENGEANCE”

and he’s played by a fully grown man in an unconvincing halloween mask with a cartoonishly oversized yoyo. with blood on it

the first time he appears on screen he strangles someone with it from the shadows while saying “EAT MY YOYO” in a really gruff and edgy voice

he gets defeated by the power of friendship and during the climax of the movie everyone stands in a circle around him and points and laughs until he yells “NOOOOO” and disintegrates into a pile of dust. if the screenwriters are feeling particularly camp they may even have him exclaim “IM MELTING”