#fallingfavourites

[ghostofwriting]

incorrect KS quotes!!! that I made bc I felt funny

(the sofia ones are just based on the most recent chapter)

(the Barry one on the right just feels like something he might do to top and rafe on tour idk)

Hahahah these are all so good and accurate!! My fav has to be Rafe’s

[petertingle-yipyip]

I love harassing your asks instead of actually reading your fics 🤗🤗

girl imma go on strike and stop answering you till you start reading 🙂‍↕️ jk i love u

[petertingle-yipyip]

stop she’s gonna make me make a version for every season 🫣

the long awaited mag edits are so back baby

@petertingle-yipyip ex is literally my all time fav xreader ever (i say as im 50 chapters behind with reading)

oh help I meant to post this on @favouritesarefalling ... well okay ig 😭

sc: .yhvxy / fromlightwood / vilictoriaaaa.wp (all on tiktok) - diggorq (on ig) - clips & talks / 7diiamond / various yt videos (all on yt)

[cuddleprofiler]

R E B L O G S

A A R O N H O T C H N E R

Symposium by @ssa-dado

Unconscious due to low iron by @ddejavvu

Soulmate au + scars showing by @ddejavvu

Hotch adult daughter getting bullied by @luveline

Your daughter adores Hotch by @ddejavvu

Job interview with Hotch by @ddejavvu

Hotch is sweet when you are grumpy by @catssluvr

Reverence - Hotch x colonel!reader by @hoe4hotchner

New to work - shy!reader x Hotch by @sincerelybubbles

At Rossi's - shy!reader x Hotch by @sincerelybubbles

Five times you were shy around Aaron Hotchner because of your underlying feelings for him + one time, Aaron Hotchner was shy around you because of his underlying feelings for you by @kiwriteswords

Survival Instincts by @ssahotchnerr

Falling asleep by @greg-montgomery

Unknowingly,hers by @mysindividual

Unknowingly, he admits by @mysindividual

Unknowingly, his by @mysindividual

Vows of Rivalry by @reidsbookclub

In sickness and secrets by @kiwriteswords

Our little secret by @pedroscowgirl

Sweater Thief by @lavenderspence

Kiss her you fool by @honeypiehotchner

Stealing Aaron's sweater by @ynscrazylife

Hotch takes care of you at a BAU party by @headkiss

Wounds by @ssahotchnerr

Fire drill by @fandom-imagines-stories

Aaron woke up from anesthesia by @luveline

Of Duties & Desires by @justawhitebloodcell01

Three's a Crowd — Hotch x sister!reader by @januaryembrs

Vows of Rivalry part 2 by @reidsbookclub

S A M W I N C H E S T E R

“Did you just hiss at me?” - Sam x reader by @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters

“Of all the people to get trapped in an elevator with, it had to be you.” - Sam x reader by @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters

S P E N C E R R E I D

He holds your hands while arguing by @sincerelybubbles

(lack of) convenience by @pathologicalreid

Goads and goats by @pathologicalreid

Spencer being cute and not getting girls are flirting with him by @mandarinmoons

Okay, big brown eyes, whatever you say by @anniebeemine

Three, Two, One by @spencerrreiddd

Three, Two, One—chapter 2 by @spencerrreiddd

Hotch's little sister by @luveline

Dad!Spencer Reid x reader with a son by @incognit0slut

Night at Rossi's — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

The Fisher King — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

Rossi — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

Ignorance is bliss — Spencer x daughter!reader

Family values(2) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Deep questions, shallow answers(3) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Raining on the parade(4) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Red herring(5) — Spencer x daughter!reader

“Let's get you to bed,yeah?” by @mandarinmoons

Three's a Crowd by @januaryembrs

Wavelength by @pathologicalreid

Heart to Heart by @pathologicalreid

Fugitive Affections by @januaryembrs

B A U

Fisher King ep rewrite by @fallingfavourites - platonic

Hotch's Punishment

J A S O N G I D E O N

Tears and Tea by @dd122004dd - platonic

[nyasmodei]

@fallingfavourites @mickey708 boop mutuals for life 🫶🏽✨

(it's @/jojobeejpg’s shitpost sideblog btw just so yk!)

[favouritesarefalling]

blue-tinted jemily icons<3

like/rb if you save or use ! or give credit to this account or @fallingfavourites !

[petertingle-yipyip]

*cough * @fallingfavourites *cough *

[ladyeliot]

28th March

Good afternoon, I hope you enjoyed the week. Here I am for another Sunday with some Marvel recommendations, and while I'm at it, I'd like to comment on something. 

The other day I received the first anonymous 'criticising' the fan fiction I write, I guess it won't be the last and I guess it will have happened to all of you more than once. I think that all of us who are on this social network, sharing our writings, are here for different reasons, many of them related to "fleeing" or "escaping" from our daily lives. For me, being here writing about my favourite movie/comic universe is an escape from my stressful life, it helps me to disconnect, to reduce my stress and anxiety. I know it might be a stupid thing to write, silly, but it works as a personal therapy for me. I believe that for many who are here writing, or reading, it also helps them, that's why I think that hate, rude comments or any kind of action against, what it will generate is that these people who are in TUMBLR to escape from their life, don't feel safe here. I just ask that if you don't like what people write, fine, but respect it. There are plenty of insecurities in real life, don't create them here too. Finally, I want to send all my support to all those who are here.

Love to all of you. 

P.S.: I'm sorry if there are any spelling mistakes, I'm not an English expert.

Avengers

A New Hope by @fallingfavourites

Bucky + Steve + Sam /  bit of spoilers for TFATWS

Bucky Barnes

it’s ok if you forget me ✧ bucky barnes by @starrybrock

it’s ok if you forget about bucky—it’s what he deserves.

Carol Danvers

Sunset by @kram6496​

Drabble

Parties and Jealousy by @sarahp-stan​

[+18] Something with Carol. I need a Carol x reader where reader is making Carol jealous at one of Tony's parties so she could go home and finish what she started.

Clint Barton

December by @toomanyrobins

Clint Barton, college football star, has a new interest: Y/N Y/L/N. But with her father gone all of the time, a younger brother, and going to college, Y/N has no time for dating. Will Clint get the yes, or will life get in the way?

Johnny Storm

Satan’s Angel by @operation-619​

[+18] She was hidden from the world as the age of 16 when something within her awoke. Something demonic. But she has her brother to hold onto when things start to get worse, because he’s there for her. Right?

Maria Hill

Lost by @marvels-writings​

She’s lost without you, and when she finally finds you, a goodbye looms in the distance.

Natasha Romanoff

My girl by @junajackson

You and Natasha have been dating for a while, maybe it’s time for the team to find out 

Pietro Maximoff

The Hearts of the Hopeless by @sunny-reys

You are utterly in love with Pietro Maximoff, but he’s an Avenger, and way out of your league. Pietro is utterly in love with Y/N L/N, but she’s an effortlessly cool S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and completely beyond him. However, they may reveal certain truths after one jealousy-filled night at a local bar.

Tony Stark

I miss you by  @johnnyshellby​

Inspired By: Gorgeous by Mansionz

Sam Wilson

The art of self care by @dameronology

After a long week at work, sam wilson waits for you at home 

New suit by @pointbreak-odinson​

Black!Reader - This fic does not have any TFAWS spoilers and (as usual) does not give a fuck about Endgame, meaning our favorite dysfunctional couple Tony and Steve are alive. Steve simply passed on the mantle.

Steve Rogers

Somewhere in 1949  by @interstellarflowers​

tw: sad, depression, grief, allusion to PTSD

Valkyrie

Valkyrie ~ Queen’s Stress Relief by @captains-simp​

[+18] Established fwb (kinda) relationship, dom!Valkyrie, spanking, degrading, oral, strap on

[bestyouuniveristy]

Heyy this might be stupid but i always like feel like my feelings are invalid ig, hehe

Hey @fallingfavourites!

Do not ever, ever, ever, ever begin your sentence with “this might be stupid”. You are automatically self- invalidating your own thought and feelings. And furthermore, inviting others to do the same. People won’t take what you’re saying seriously if you don’t. You are entitled to every little or big feeling you have. You’re the one feeling them. You are the only one allowed to have an opinion of them. If you feel like you are invalidating your own feelings, take a step back. Compare the situation, to how you reacted. Every reaction has an explanation. Dig deep into your mind and figure out why you reacted the way you did and why you felt the ways you felt. Realize that every feeling is valid. Good or bad. How you react and cope with these feelings is what shapes you into the person you are.

If others are making you feel like your feelings are invalid, breathe. Whether it be a relationship, a family member, a friend, just breathe. Be aware that the people who invalidate your feelings and make you feel like you’re crazy or don’t matter, shouldn’t be in your life. It’s difficult to pick out the people who make you feel this way because often times it’s the people closest to you. Others will gaslight you and tell you you’re psycho because they don’t want to be blamed for the way they made you feel. Not only is that extremely toxic, but it’s harmful to you and your mental health.

You’re not crazy. You’re not psycho. You’re feelings are not invalid. You are entitled to your feelings. If people can’t accept that, they shouldn’t be around you. Never invalidate your own feelings by talking down on them. We were given feelings for a reason. Don’t let people or yourself make you feel like they don’t matter. And if you’re still struggling, shoot me another message. We’ll talk more in depth and I’ll show you why you’re feelings are valid in whatever situation.

-your newest friend,

@feelingsarehar3

Change the way you feel, change the way you think.

[petertingle-yipyip]

thanks for the tag! 🫶

npt: @fallingfavourites @justnerdystuffs @strvngestark @cxptain-capsicle

oooh thanks for the tag vhas @chrysofightme !! <3

tagging some usuals and also some moots i haven’t rlly interacted w :0 @habizuh-studios @l7k-a @yanweiism @caeprus and anyone else!! no pressure <3

[ghostofwriting]

BONUS ONES (they didn't fit😔)

^me reading any chapter

HA it’s so true. She’s sooo unreliable

[petertingle-yipyip]

remeber that time i kinda mentioned a mag oc?? well i was being silly (its almost 3am and i can't sleep) so i was looking through my word docs and found a little something that i had started 🤭

I am aware the writing is dookie 🙂‍↕️

and also idk why i did you pronouns in the second part, muscle memory probably

anyway if you cant tell i wrote this while i was watching gen v and was obsessed with kate (she is kinda who i imagined while writing and i also literally stole her powers)

ALSO how i was planning on having this go is her powers scare Dreykov’s balls off, so he like has his scientist make some kind of drug to dampen her powers (once again stealing shit from gen v). Vut he still feels uneasy about her so wants to make her someone else's problem. So through like bad guy channels (idk im workshopping it) she ends up with fisk, june is like 13 or something rn, and fisk kinda becomes this father figure for her. Fisk is heavily gaslight and manipulating her. When she's like 16/17 she has like her first run in with ex/matt

idkidk i just thought this might be fun to share with you 🤗

i literally was sitting here reading this like 😲🫢🫨

how early would you imagine their first meeting, like in what season? bc i can imagine them meeting and banter, yadda yadda yadda, but then (depending on how early) she sees june in amy and that’s part of why she’s so protective over her in wcs OR she sees yelena in june and so she’s lowkey obsessed with tracking her down to take her in and help her

OH but i can imagine june using her powers on ex, freaking her out bc she’s not used to being overpowered, and ex using hers to basically overwhelm june

[fallingfavourites]

Hi Dee! How are you?

Will you write more parts for the bau x reader (platonic)? I loved the one you wrote<3

haiii !! I'm good! especially bc of your comment and this ask tbh 🙏 how about you i hope you're doing good!

and first of all i can't make any promises that i will, my writing and posting is so irregular 😭 but its definitely a possibility!! but just don't get your hopes up bc I will disappoint 😔🙏. but like i said its definitely possible bc I did have fun writing that fic! if i were to write it are there any episodes or situations you'd possibly like to see reader in?? maybe that might give me some inspo to get my ass behind my laptop again 🙏🫶

[starlightsoulwriting]

Taglist: @theratscorner @astronomicbeans @khonshus-wife @dancingqueen21 @raelwrites @izbelross @n1ght5h4d3-24 @fallingfavourites @stxrrielle @niivs

Ghost-Blood: 2

Khonshu, Marc Spector, Steven Grant x Fem!Reader

Maybe some Layla x Reader later if you guys are as Bi as I am

AO3 | KoFi

Chapter List, Including Prologue

Rating: PG-13/T, for cursing and later violence

Warnings: None

Summary: Steven meets a certain someone at the museum.

A/N: Being an Art Courier is a real job, and it's really cool! My dad met one on a plane during a business trip, and that's the only reason I know it exists. So thanks to That Guy for making this meet-cute chapter happen lol.

“C’mon, Scotty, I told you they’re getting the new pieces set up in there.” J.B. sighed as he looked at Steven, getting his name wrong for the nth time and simultaneously crushing his hopes.

“The memo said employees could watch if they wanted to.” He gives the security guard an uneven smile while gesturing to the sign and ropes stating that the exhibit’s currently closed while the new displays are unpacked and installed. “I’m an employee.”

“I’m pretty sure they just meant the curators and such, but have at it.” J.B. shrugged, but unhooked the rope anyway. “Seems boring to me, bruv.”

“Well… that’s your opinion.” Steven muttered awkwardly even as shoulders slumped with relief that he hadn’t come in off-shift for nothing, and hurried into the room just to find it unexpectedly quiet despite the crowd, an increased security detail and a  number of guides and curators surrounding the perimeter of the room, all staring tensely at the knee-high crate in the center of the room that hadn’t yet been opened as the curators surveyed it for any signs of damage, little clipboards in their hands as other set up a variety of tools and trays on a little other off to the right, and still others exchange paperwork and cheek kisses over laughter.

So he hadn’t missed it!

He shuffled his way as close as he could without intruding on the wide bubble surrounding the team that included the head Egyptology Curator and -

And a woman that gave off an aura unlike anyone he’d ever seen, wearing a multicolored, fine-woven scarf around her neck, held together by an intricate golden scarab pin, feathered wings outstretched wide to either side. Her hair lit up from behind because of the extra lights brought in for the job, making her look otherworldly, like a halo forming around her. An angel.

An overwhelming wave of mixed emotions hit Steven all at once, something familiar and warm and longing overtaking his chest at the same time as a horrible, throbbing ache. That alone was nearly enough to make his step falter, but - “Don’t go anywhere near her, worm.”

Truth be told, he let out a girlish, embarrassing scream as his left foot landed wrong and he couldn’t catch himself in time to stop him from eating tile.

…Silence interspersed with chuckling was all he heard for several moments.

“Are you okay?” Gentle hands lifted his shoulder from the ground as he groaned, pain radiating through his face, even though his hands took the brunt of the impact, stinging in the back of his head. Though, the last dregs of his morning tea had been splattered over the glossy floor, almost to the feet of the installation crew.

Except for the pair of comfortable-looking shoes that rested in the spillage, right in front of his nose as the owner helped him up.

Oh. It was her. As if he wasn’t blushing enough.

“Yeah,” he said weakly, the word half-way lodged in his throat. “Good thing the crate wasn’t open yet, yeah? I heard from Teresa you have one of the only intact depictions of the Daughter of Neith?”

“Well, they’re safe and wrapped up in plastic, but yeah,” She graced him with a cheeky chuckle as she pulled him to standing, nodding to one of the people around her to get a towel or something. She smiled at him, and his heart sped up in his chest. “Wouldn’t have been good if I’d been inspecting them.”

    “You’re the handler?” His breath stopped. "So you've studied Egyptian art at a real university, then?"

God, he wanted to pick her brain so bad.

She nodded, head lifting in slight pride. "Yup. Two Masters from Columbia." Her face dropped slightly and she looked at him apologetically. "I do need you to take a few steps back though."

The words brought him back to himself much the same way ice poured over his head would. "Right. Sorry, you must be busy."

"No problem." She shook her head and patted him on the shoulder. "It's not your fault you fell." She leaned in conspiratorially, tone laced with humor. "Darn invisible rocks just don't know when to get out of the way, do they?"

"Oh, yeah, never." At least it sounded less like she was making fun of him and more like she was trying to make him feel more comfortable. "Out to get me, really."

“You can call me Iris.” She giggled at his response, telling him a name that didn’t match the one on her visitor's badge. Iris. As in the Greek goddess of rainbows? "Talk to you more later?"

!!!!

"What, me?" You plonker. "I mean sure. Totally. I'm Steven. With a V."

Oh, stuff it, she doesn’t care how you spell your name!

She gave him a cute wave goodbye, other hand happily flapping at her side before she turned to return to her work.

The rest of the unpacking and installation went smoothly after Iris took the crowbar and cracked open the crate herself, taking out each of the stone tablets with delicate touches and gloved hands, inspecting each carefully for signs of transit damage, a sweet smile overtaking your face as she told the assistant next to her that they were in the same condition as when they left New York.

It took only a little while longer for the curators to set up the displays in the center of the room, on a pedestal that allowed guests to see both the front and the back.

The room broke out in applause when they lowered the glass, and declared them officially installed.

He tried not to be crushed in the small crowd that encircled the new arrivals, instead waiting in the wings of the room as Iris laughed and playfully shoved at her crew.

A bit of him welled up with envy - at the ability to relax and socialize so easily with people he’d never met. He had half a mind to just leave right then and there, the ache of loneliness settled in long ago driving him to want to hide in his flat once more. After all, why would she want to talk to him anyway? She was probably just being polite. She seemed busy.

Still, his feet wouldn’t move, even as he shuffled his weight awkwardly from one to another.

Wait, she’s walking over to him, why was she walking over to him?

And she smiled wide, and his breath halted in his lungs.

“Why don’t I buy you some more tea and we can talk some more? I have another few days in London until I get shipped back home, mind if I pick your brain for some good spots?”

How is this happening? He could only nod. “Not at all. I don't mind some brain picking.” He cringed at his phrasing but your lips just lifted wryly. “There's this place around the corner from here that has good pastries…”

“Well, then, lead the way~” She gave him a theatrical bow and held her elbow out for him to grab.

“I told you to stay away.” He gingerly gripped the crook of her elbow, jumping as the deep voice in his head returned, an unnatural wind flowing through the halls of the museum and ruffling at his hair, and even worse when they stepped outside, but Iris didn’t seem to care, simply placing herself between him and the brunt of it.

Well, mysterious voice, you can stuff it. He thought, an unfamiliar tang of spite and rebellion coursing through him.

I’ve got a date with the pretty art courier.

Don't forget to comment/reblog if you liked it! It helps a lot!

Things might slow down a bit as my summer classes start, but I'll still be working on it :)

[petertingle-yipyip]

OMG IMAGINE THE THINGS WE COULDVE HAD

imagine ex meeting peter as part of his legal team, FORGETTING PETER, and then adopting spidey as her vigilante son bc she can FEEL how alone he is

[petertingle-yipyip]

POOKIE I haven't talked to you in SOOO long omg

how have you been? how is everything??

hi girly!! honestly i’m doing better i think or im just ignoring it all. i went to an amusement park this past sunday and this past friday i went to a concert!! i saw new hope club and we were so close! we were singing with george and blake, and i had ‘play perfume’ on my phone screen and BLAKE ACKNOWLEDGED IT (he said no but he promised it for next time so im holding him to it)

(george is on the left, blake in the middle, and reece on the right. gatekeeping my videos tho)

how are you though??