#henry & maeve ; interaction

[complicatcd]

"Don't seem so surprised." He knew how silly it must have seemed. That a man of his physical stature and career history could ever need the occasional compliment every now and again, but his insecurities were alive and well, just like so many others that needed the same. Only most of his had been created from his own mistakes and shortcomings. It was the career flip that had really thrown him off kilter. From the rink to the sports bar... sometimes they weren't so different. Another compliment had him flashing a toothy grin down at the blonde. She was right about that — he'd mastered the art of faking it years ago.

He'd spent several holidays alone after his divorce. Henry had welcomed the feeling of loneliness, but not everyone craved that torture that he did. "Who says you have to be alone?" Decorations were only part of the holiday season, but he couldn't deny that as a young child, he'd appreciated all the lights and leaned over plastic reindeer his mother had planted in the front yard. "What about your place? You already have your lights and stuff up?" His mother would always have something to say, but most of her comments were harmless. If the one thing she complained about was his lack of Christmas spirit, he'd call it a win. "I'll just tell her there's a light shortage. Can't decorate 'cause someone already bought 'em out."

Surprisingly, her reassurance hit the spot. His mother could complain if she wanted and knowing her, she most certainly would, but maybe it'd account for something in his mother's eyes. "You let me know how that goes." His attention only shifted from her as long as the so called charming took. It was a stray laugh here, a boyish grin there, and bingo. "The latter. I'm all charmed out and truth is, I don't even know where I'd start anyway. What about you?"

Maeve raised an eyebrow, an amused smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she took in his words. "Confidence boost, huh?" She chuckled, giving him a sidelong glance as they made their way through the crowd. "Well, I'll take that as a compliment. But let’s be honest—you’re doing just fine. You’ve got enough charm to pull off anything. Besides, if anyone knows how to fake it until they make it, it’s you."

"I think this is the first year that I'm alone for Christmas and I never realized just how much moms put into decorating and the Christmas spirit, you know?" She tightened her grip on his arm briefly before releasing it, her eyes narrowing slightly as she took in the scene around them. She could almost taste the tension in the air, the low hum of conversation, the clink of glasses, the balancing act that came with running a business and staying true to yourself. “And for the record, your lack of decorations? Definitely going to come up when your mom walks through that door. You should probably prepare yourself for a lecture about the importance of holiday ambiance.”

Hooking her arm tighter into his, she leaned in closer, her voice dropping conspiratorially. “But don’t worry, I’ll have your back. Just remind me to mention how busy you’ve been running the bar. Moms love that—makes you sound responsible.” As they reached the bar, she gave a knowing look as Henry made the order. Her eyes flicked to the drinks, then back to him. "That’s a solid win if I do say so myself" She took the drink with a raised eyebrow and a wink. With that, she took a sip, watching his reaction closely, before adding with a playful smirk: "So, what’s next? You planning on charming the crowd or hiding away for the rest of the night?"

[jhilsara]

Of Bookstore, Coffees, and Late Nights pt. 4

Sunshine!Reader/Southern!Reader/Plus Sized!Reader

Pairing: Fem!reader x Spencer Reid

Summary: Welcome to the holiday special! Set during season 8 you spend Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas with Spencer.

Word Count: 8k

Warnings: Canon typical BAU themes, sick family members, holiday family fighting, (no Maeve...this is my fanfic and I say Spencer's had enough trauma)

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Halloween   

Spencer had convinced you to go out with him, JJ, and Will. They were going to take Henry trick or treating and then go off to a bar their team frequently ventured into.  

Spencer and his team had recently landed from a case and Spencer was grinning from ear to ear. Apparently, Henry had not wanted to go out on Halloween, but something changed his mind. Spencer refused to tell you what Henry’s costume was, declaring it a surprise.   

Spencer had picked you up and you two were in your own costumes. You dressed as Katniss Everdeen from the new Hunger Games movie. You had dragged Spencer to go see it after you had him read it during one of their earlier book exchanges. Spencer was dressed as Doctor Frankenstein. Large white lab coat and ridiculous googles.   

“Are you sure this is okay? I mean, I don’t know them that well.” You asked nervously.   

Spencer just laughed and nodded. “I’m more than sure. JJ and Garcia have been hounding me to make time for you to hang out with them.”  

“Because they like me or because they want to profile me?” You asked skeptically.  

Spencer shrugged, “Honestly, could be either, both, or none of the above. But, JJ knows you helped Will from bleeding out so, you’re solid in her book.”  

“I thought we agreed to not ever talk about the bank again?” You mumbled.   

“I know I know; I won’t bring it up again.” he said with a grin.   

You rolled your eyes, knowing well it wouldn’t be the last time.   

Once they arrive at JJ and Will’s house Henry answers the door and immediately you melt at the sight. Little Henry was dressed as Spencer, badge and all, and you had to bite your tongue from almost crying.   

JJ popped up behind Henry and smiled at the two. “Nice costumes.” she said looking them over.  

“Uncle Spencer, do I look like you?” Henry asked excitedly spinning in a circle.   

Spencer leans down to pick up Henry, “You look just like me! I think I’m looking in a mirror Henry.”   

The blonde boy giggled and hugged his uncle.   

“Come on in, we’re almost ready to go. Will’s just finishing the dishes.” JJ said, ushering them in.  

Will come’s around the corner with a rag in his hand as he looks for the source of noise, “I thought I heard y'all.” He said smiling.   

Will comes up to you arms open for a hug, “Hey.”   

you immediately hugged him, “Hey Will.”   

You smiled when he pulled away. Will raised his hand to Spencer, who was still holding Henry. 

“Can you watch him so we can go change real quick?” Will asked.   

Spencer nodded, “Absolutely, go don’t worry about it.”  

“Promise we’ll be quick; our costumes are easy.” JJ said with a grin.  

The two hurry off to their bedroom and Spencer sets down Henry.   

“Are you excited to go trick or treating bud?” Spencer asked softly.   

Henry nodded in excitement. “Mommy and Daddy are going to be my back up.”   

You just smiled as you watched Spencer interact with Henry. He easily kept him entertained and was overall, just great with the kid. you almost think you should have Spencer do some magic at the shop for the kids during the day sometime. He just easily knows what to do. It’s charming.   

JJ and Will come around the corner and are in all black suits and sunglasses. You gave a loud guffaw of a laugh, having to cover your mouth.   

“Oh, now this is just a stereotype.” Spencer said, trying to look upset, but his smile gave him away. 

“What? We can’t poke fun at ourselves?” JJ said with a small spin in her fake FBI suit. A massive plastic badge hanging from her hip.   

Spencer just shook his head.   

“I feel spiffy, this isn’t a bad suit for a costume.” Will said looking over his sunglasses.   

JJ laughed and then clapped her hands together looking at her son, “You ready Henry?”  

Henry bounced in excitement and ran up to his parents.   

“Wait, wait, before we go let me get pictures of you guys. It’s so cute.” You said, fishing out your phone.  

Will, JJ, and Henry pose. Will and JJ make a Mr. And Mrs. Smith pose back-to-back that has you giggling.   

“Perfect.” she smiled as she finished snapping a few pictures.   

JJ moves to open the front door and ushered everyone out, “Come one we’re burning the night away!”   

Henry had about an hour and a half of trick or treating in him before he started dragging his feet.  

“You tired big guy?” Will asked his son as he picked him up.   

Henry nodded slowly, fighting to keep his eyes open.   

“It’s bedtime for this one.” JJ said kissing the crown of Henry’s head.  

Will adjusts Henry in his arms. “We’ll go put him to bed, we’ll meet everyone at the bar.”   

Spencer and you nod, waving them off.   

“He’s the cutest kid I’ve ever seen.” You coo watching them walk off.   

Spencer nodded, “He absolutely is.”   

“You’re so good with him.” you crossed your arms. “Maybe you should lead a reading time or do a magic show at the bookstore.”   

Spencer looks down at you, “Now you’re just extorting me for labor.”   

You giggled, “I give you plenty of free coffee to warrant asking you for story time with the kids in the bookstore.”   

Spencer makes a face. “Definitely extorting me.”  

“I’d say it’s more a barter and trade system.” you said with a grin.   

“Whatever, come on.” He laughed, grabbing your hand to lead you off to go to the bar.   

You feel your face heat up from Spencer holding your hand, you go quiet and just let him lead you.   

Once at the bar, Derek and Penelope are already seated in a back booth. Penelope spots the two first and she stands waving them over.   

Penelope immediately grabs you from Spencer. “We need shots!” she declared as she dragged you with her to the bar.   

Derek just laughed watching them leave.   

“How many drinks has she had?” Spencer asked with a laugh.   

“None. She was waiting.” Derek responded with a chuckle.   

Penelope and you stand at the bar waiting to order shots. While they wait for the bar tender Penelope takes this time to chat you up.   

“I can’t believe Spencer hasn’t brought you out until now! I mean- there was the wedding, but I’ve been begging him to let me hang out with you!” Penelope pouts.   

You laughed, “Well, my schedules a little crazy. I’m always working at night so I can’t really go out like this all the time.” you told her.   

Penelope nodded, “Right, you run a late-night cafe and bookstore, right?”  

You hummed in agreement. “Yeah, I do. It’s a lot of fun and the inside is super comfortable. If you ever want to drop by, feel free to! I’d love for you to come by.” You told the blonde.   

Penelope’s face bursts into a big grin. “That sounds great. I’ll make sure to take you up on that.”  

Finally, the bartender makes his way over to them.  

Over at the booth, JJ and Will finally made it in. The group is chattering amongst themselves, waiting for Penelope to come back with you.   

JJ looked over to spot them at the bar, and she took an opportunity.   

“So, Spence...” she started with a conspiratorial tone.   

Spencer immediately froze and gives JJ a knowing look. “Why do I already not like where this is going?”  

“It’s nothing serious just...” her eyes avert over to the bar, “Do you like her?” she whispered loudly across the table.  

Derek started to laugh, looking at JJ with a raised brow. “Are we really about to press pretty boy on his love life right now?”   

Spencer’s face is tinted pink as his eyes widen. “JJ...” he sighed.   

“Spence.” She replied with a deadpan stare.   

His eyes flickered over to try to see if Penelope and you were coming back. Hoping he could escape this grilling.   

“I’m not gonna let this go, so you can answer here or at work with Rossi and Hotch in the room.��� She said with a smirk.   

Spencer sighed and looked down at his hands on the table. “She’s wonderful, and when she was a hostage, it really hit me in that moment that she’s important to me.” he murmured.   

“She’s too sweet though...and I’m, me.” He said quietly.   

Derek and JJ make a face. They didn’t believe that for a second. Before they could reply though, Penelope bounced back with you in tow.   

“This conversation isn’t over Spence.” JJ murmured.  

“Oh, everyone’s here!” Penelope shouts, moving to hug JJ in excitement.   

Penelope shoots a playful glare at Spencer, “You better move boy genius because my spot is next to big man.”   

Spencer rolled his eyes but slid over to get up. Penelope shot him a dazzling smile and moves to saddle herself next to Derek. Spencer gets back in the booth, and you slide next to him. With everyone in the booth, they’re basically brushing against each other. Your leg is pressed against his and you feel like you’re burning up. It could be the alcohol or your nerves, you’re unsure.   

The night goes on and you drink far more than you probably should have. You're a light weight and Penelope Garcia just kept ordering shots for her, you, and JJ.   

The three women are standing outside in the cold air chattering away while they wait for the others to close out their tabs.   

You’re swaying on your feet humming a mindless tune and Penelope’s leaning against you.   

“You’re so sweet- I understand why our boy wonder would keep you to himself.” Penelope giggled.  

You shook your head, “No no, it’s not like that.” you giggled.   

“Oh please,” JJ rolled her eyes her own smirk on her face. “You two were giving each other eyes all night.”   

You gasped, “No we were not! He’s my best friend.”   

JJ and Penelope give each other matching looks before humming in acknowledgement.   

“I’m serious! I know what a sarcastic mmhmm means, I invented it.” You said with a frown.   

The doors open and the three, much more sober, men come out.   

“Come on baby girl, time to say goodbye. You need your bed.” Derek said pulling Penelope off you.   

“Oh, my bed sounds fantastic!” she said excitedly, letting Derek lead her off.   

“We better get going too, your momma can’t stay all night.” Will mentions to JJ.   

“Bye Spence, bye Y/N!” JJ waved goodbye.   

Spencer turned to look at you, and you’re still swaying a bit. Spencer wraps an arm around your waist to keep you steady and starts to lead you back toward the subway.   

“Come on, let’s get you home.”   

You immediately leaned your head on his shoulder wrapping your own arm around him to keep yourself balanced.   

“You’re my favorite person Spencer.” you murmured as they walked down the street.   

He chuckled softly, “You’re mine too.”   

“No, no, I’m serious.” you said your words a bit slurred.  

“I know.” he said softly.   

You looked up at him, your eyes furrowed, “No, you don’t.” you said it a bit more seriously. “You’ve done more for me than I can explain.” you whispered.   

Spencer paused and gently moved his free hand to press you closer to him, petting your head. “I think it’s the other way around.” He murmured into your hair.   

The two stand there, your face pressed into Spencer’s shoulder for a while. It takes a cold breeze to make the two of you separate.  

“Let’s get you home before you catch a cold.” he whispered, gently moving you forward again.  

You just nodded, looking at your feet as they walked, trying to hide your flushed face.   

Thanksgiving   

Thanksgiving was always awkward. You only remember Thanksgiving being fun when you were between five and ten. After your mother cheated, Thanksgiving had been... rough. To put it politely.   

Even after your parents' divorce, they would still try to get together for Thanksgiving, but something tends to always go wrong.   

There was the year you refused to come out of your room because you didn’t want to see your mother. So, Bridget tried to feed you under the bedroom door. Then there was the year that Bridget got food poisoning because their mom didn’t cook the chicken breast for Bridget all the way through. That one was rough. She was eleven and violently puking for three days straight. Or the year that Lauren brought her new boyfriend over. He had tried to make Bridget and you call him dad while Big Joe was sitting right there.   

Thanksgiving has just not been their Holiday.   

This year you had invited Spencer. He wasn’t going to Vegas to see his mother until Christmas, and he was just going to spend it alone. You offered for him to just spend it with you and Big Joe, it was always just the two of them recently. So, it wasn’t a big deal. Just a chill lunch, watch the parade on the tv, and send Spencer off with leftovers.   

At least, that was your plan.   

You're in the kitchen with Spencer, cutting veggies for the stuffing when the doorbell rings. You stand straight looking at Spencer in surprise.   

“I’ll get it!” You shout to your dad, walking briskly to the door.   

Upon opening the door, you see your baby sister. It’s such a shock it takes you a second to register what’s happening.  

“Birdie?” You blinked in confusion and rubbed your eyes trying to see if you were seeing things.   

“Happy Thanksgiving!” Bridget’s boyfriend, Jamie, says excitedly and leans in to give a hug.  

“Oh!” Jamie wraps you in a massive hug, squeezing you tightly. “I’m so happy to finally meet you and Bridget’s dad!”   

You looked at him a little puzzled before turning to Bridget. “I thought,” You sighed trying to even your breathing. “I thought you were spending the holidays with Lauren again?”   

Bridget just shrugged, “Changed my mind. Now can we go in, it’s freezing out here.”   

You step aside to let them in and are bewildered that your sister even showed up. You make your way through the living room and stand next to your dad in his wheelchair. His eyes were half closed, a light snore as the television played the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade.   

“Daddy, daddy wake up. Birdie’s home.” You whispered.   

Big Joe jolts a bit and grumbles, “I wasn’t asleep.”   

“Sure, you weren’t daddy.” You patted your dad’s shoulder. “Anyway, Birdie’s here with her boyfriend Jamie.” You said making Big Joe look over at the two standing awkwardly in the doorway.   

His face breaks into a grin, “Well, come in Pidgeon, no need to be shy.” He struggles to sit up a little straighter in his chair.   

You look over at your sister and Jamie. Her boyfriend is all smiles, you swore if he had a tail, it would be wagging. Jamie walks over to shake your dad’s hand and introduce himself.   

Bridget on the other hand, has her feet planted firmly to the floor. Unmoving. You watched her closely and saw just how pale Bridget was as she looked at their dad. She hadn’t seen their dad in a long time. She mostly just called, if that, but this was the first time in maybe two years that Bridget was standing in the same room as her father.   

You look back at Jamie and her dad as they chatter. You see how thin her dad’s gotten. It’s not news to you, nothing about his health was. They were already on borrowed time, your dad truly beating the odds. As you look over at your baby sister, you realize that the last time Bridget saw their dad he could still walk easily. He only barely needed the wheelchair for bad days.  

Bridget was in shock.  

“Y/N! I need some help back here!” Spencer comes around the corner from the kitchen, covered in flour. He’s holding his hands up like he’s innocent.   

“Oh, good god, Spencer, bless your heart. I’m coming!” you told him shooing him off back to the kitchen.   

You go to Bridget and nudge her, “Birdie you and Jamie can keep daddy entertained right? I’m still cooking.”  

Bridget just nodded slowly making her way over to the couch.   

You sighed and went back into the kitchen.   

“Spencer, I said to add a little flour to make a rue... not a half cup.” you laughed looking at him.   

Spencer cleaned his hands with a small rag and looked over at you with a displeased frown.  

“I need exact measurements, not... your southern shorthand.” He murmured.  

You rolled your eyes and looked at the pot that was supposed to be your rue for the macaroni and cheese. You see the powder in the pot and shake your head.   

“Southern shorthand’s about to make the best food you’ve ever eaten.” you told him with a raised brow.  

“Grab me a clean one please. This one can go in the sink.” you point over to under the counter.   

Spencer easily does that and moves to cutting and peeling potatoes.   

“Was that your sister?” he asked.  

You hummed in acknowledgement. “Yup.” you said with a pop of the P.   

“Isn’t it a good thing she’s here?” he asked tentatively.  

You sighed, “I mean,” you leaned back on your heels biting the inside of your cheek. “Yes. It is good. I just...” you turned to face him.   

“Spencer, you didn’t see her face. It was like she didn’t recognize him.” you hissed in a whisper.   

Spencer paused on peeling the potatoes and gave you a deadpan look. “Because she didn’t. When was the last time she really saw him?”  

You paused, “When daddy could still walk on his own... She's only seen him in the chair once.” you sighed heavily.  

Spencer moved closer to you and held your arms in reassurance, “She’s in shock. Just, give her some time.” He offered.   

You nodded and rolled your sleeves up, “I’m just gonna focus on cooking right now.”  

By the time you and Spencer finish everything the parade is over, and your sister has set up the small dining table. You and Spencer slowly bring out the food and your dad rolls himself up to the head of the table.   

“What do you want to eat dad?” You asked him after everything was placed on the table.   

“Everything, it’s Thanksgiving! I could eat a horse.” he said with a hearty laugh.   

You shook your head at your dad but filled his plate. After you set his plate in front of him, everyone else builds a plate for themselves.   

“Magpie, you still make homemade cranberry sauce?” Bridget asked, eying the small plate.   

You nodded, “Yeah, you never liked the canned stuff.” you replied like it was obvious you’d make it the way she liked.   

“I haven’t had Thanksgiving with y’all in years...” Bridget said.   

You just shrugged. “It’s not that hard; besides, I’ve gotten so used to making it.”   

Bridget bit her tongue. You and her dad hate cranberry sauce. Bridget was the only one who ate it. You don’t have to tell her you made it every year with the hope she’d come.  

“Well, it’s the first time I have both my girls here, so let me say grace just this once.” Big Joe said with a smile.   

Everyone nodded and closed their eyes.   

“Dear lord, thank you for this meal. Thank you for blessin’ me with daughters who care so much. Thank you for providin’ them with such kind folk who care for them like I do. Please bless us today with the kindness and health to go on another year, amen.”  

Big Joe smiles at his daughters and motions for them to eat. “C’mon let’s not let this go to waste.”   

Their family meal was awkward.   

You and Bridget flank the sides of their dad and Spencer and Jamie sit across from each other. The men trying to keep polite conversation while you and Bridget just stare at each other.   

“This meals good Magpie, better than mom ever makes.” Bridget complimented.   

“Well mom barely ever really cooks. I’m sure she just catered.” You bite back.   

Spencer moves his hand to grip yours under the table. You sighed, “Thanks though, I try.”  

Bridget turned to her boyfriend giving him a look that said, ‘I told you so.’   

Jamie coughs, “So, you run a bookstore?” he asked.   

You nod, “Yeah, I co-own it with a friend of mine. Part bookstore part cafe.”  

“It’s a great shop, my favorite in town.” Spencer added.   

You snorted, “You just say that cause I give you free coffee.”  

“Oh, is that where you two meet? That’s romantic, a warm cozy book nook.” Jamie asked leaning forward.   

Your and Spencer’s faces both burn deep burgundy colors.   

“No no-”  

“It’s not like that-”   

“We’re not dating-”  

“He’s my best friend we’re not-”   

You start talking over each other going back and forth. Finally, they both just shut up.   

“We’re friends. He’s not my boyfriend.” You finally said, avoiding Spencer’s eyes.  

“Oh, I’m so sorry, we just assumed-” Bridget slammed her elbow into her boyfriend's side.   

“Sorry.”  

It’s an awkward meal.   

After everyone eats Spencer and Jamie clean the table, rinsing off the dishes and loading them in the dishwasher. You and Bridget bring the leftovers into the kitchen, placing them on the counter.   

“Can we talk?” Bridget asked with a nervous look.   

You nod, unsure of what your sister wants to discuss. Bridget coughed looking at the two men, “Alone .”  

“Ohhhhhhhhh.” Jamie and Spencer quickly make themselves scarce to leave the sisters alone.  

Bridget moves to start packing up the leftover food. A nervous habit she picked up from their mother, she had to do something with her hands. You go to help her, trying to make whatever conversation this turns into less awkward.   

“We need to talk about daddy.” Bridget whispered.   

“We or you?” You asked with a raised brow.  

Bridget sighed and looked at you, “I’m trying to have a serious conversation here.”  

“Really? Because as I remember it, I’ve been trying to have a serious conversation with you about this for a while. The last time we discussed this you told me ‘Fuck you.’” you replied with a fake smile.   

Bridget sighed and stared holes into the food she was packing into the glass Tupperware.   

“I was scared ! No one wants to think about their dad dying!” She tried to say with a strained voice, her movement becoming more aggressive.   

You slam your hands on the counter, “And you don’t think I’m scared Bridget?! I’m fucking terrified everyday I’m gonna wake up and find that he didn’t!”   

You're breathing heavily, trying to stop the burning you feel at the corners of your eyes, you know yelling isn’t helpful right now, but it feels right.  

“You chose to take care of him, he’d be better off with a full-time team! You are such a miserable bitch sometimes!” Bridget yelled right back.   

Bridget’s anger has always been fierce and loud. While yours has always been passive. You can’t stand her trying to lecture you right now.  

“I’d rather be a miserable bitch than a fucking coward who can’t even look daddy in the eyes.” You bite back.   

Bridget throws her hands up, “You know what? Have a great fucking Thanksgiving. I’m not doing this right now.”   

You crossed her arms, “Run away, like always.” you murmured under your breath glaring at the floor.  

Bridget took a deep breath before turning toward her older sister, “I am trying. It might not be when or how you wanted, but I am trying.”  

You didn’t respond expect for a flinch when you heard the front door slam behind her sister.  

You stood alone in the kitchen and leaned over the sink.  

“Magpie...”   

You sigh, your dad’s tone tells you something's weighing on his heart, and you know it’s about Bridget.   

You take a deep breath and try not to break into a sob. “Daddy-” your voice shook.  

“Don’t hate her, Bridget isn’t like you.” Big Joe tells you, his voice gentle.   

You are very aware that the walls are thin, and your dad heard you argue with Bridget., hell, everyone heard your argument with Bridget. That doesn’t make it any less hurtful or true.   

“I don’t hate her; I just hate how she ignored you for so long and just-” you paused looking up. “It’s not fair.”  

“What’s not fair?” Big Joe rolled closer. He was using his soft dad voice, and it was the straw that broke your back.  

Your lower lip started to shake, and you could feel the hot tears running down your face.   

“All of it! None of it is fair, why... why did you have to be the one who’s sick?” you sobbed.   

He grabbed your hands and held them tightly. “Magpie, the world’s not fair. No one made me sick, it just, it happens.”   

“You’re my dad... I’m not ready to give you up.” you hiccupped through your tears.  

Big Joe moves to stand on his shaky legs, he wraps you in a tight hug. You can feel how much smaller he’s gotten. The muscle deteriorating in his body.   

He pressed a kiss to the crown of your head, “I’m not going anywhere anytime soon. Okay? I’ve been beating the odds, right? I can keep going.” He told you.  

He pulled back to brush away your tears, “Don’t be mad at your sister... When I do go, you’ll have each other, you should take care.” he said.   

“Bridget’s not cut me out of her life Magpie, she calls me every day when I’m in the doctor’s office.” He reassured you.   

Your eyes widen, “She does?” You’re surprised.   

Big Joe nods. “We don’t talk about the doctor’s visits or anything, but she calls every day, and we catch up. I know too much about Jamie by the way; he’s a chatty Cathy...”   

“I didn’t know that.” you said with a frown.   

Your dad shrugged, “I didn’t think it was important. It obviously was, you’ve been holding too much in Magpie.” he said softly.   

You looked down a bit embarrassed. “You don’t have to bear the weight of the world on your shoulders... you’ve been doin’ that since you were thirteen. It’s not your job; your job is to live your life.”  

You nodded, rubbing your face to dry the tears.   

“Why don’t you go out with that nice friend of yours? I’ll be just fine right here.” He said referring to Spencer in the living room.   

“Oh god, Spencer.” you sighed covering your face, “I look awful...”   

Her dad chuckled, “He won’t mind. Now go on and get.” He grumbled.   

You give a soft laugh, “You just want to watch the game in peace.” you said knowingly.   

“Hell yeah, I do, you never liked football. I don’t know who raised you.” he joked, wheeling himself into the living room.  

You follow behind him and into the living room. Spencer’s pacing circles in front of the couch. He only stops when he hears them come in.   

“We’ve been kicked out.” you joked. You grab your coat and your purse, “Dad wants to watch the football game, and I have no interest in that.” you told him seeing Spencer’s confused face.   

He nodded and grabbed his own coat, “Happy Thanksgiving Joe.”  

Your dad nodded, “That’s Big Joe to you boy.” He teased Spencer.   

You rolled your eyes and walked out with Spencer following behind. Outside the front door you felt Spencer gently grab your arm.   

“Are you okay?” he asked softly.   

You swallowed hard, “I’ve been better...” you murmured. “but I should probably apologize to Birdie for grilling her like that." You bite your cheek in thought.  

Spencer shrugged, “You don’t have too immediately. It takes two to fight.”   

You snort, “You’re the best, you know that?” you said moving to wrap your arm around him as they walked.   

Spencer easily slides his own arm around your waist, “I’ve been told a time or two.” he responded smugly.   

You rolled your eyes, “Okay okay, remind me to not boost your ego again.”   

Spencer looked down at you and smiled softly. Your eyes were still rimmed red from crying, but you looked better than when you had come out of the kitchen. Spencer could hear the argument between the two sisters vividly. The walls of the apartment where thin and the animosity between the two women had been brewing all afternoon. They were bound to explode.   

He rubs soothing circles into your back. He knows you’ll work it out. You're too bright to be dimmed so easily.   

Christmas   

Christmas morning was always fun. The past couple of years it’s been hard. It’s just been you and Big Joe, and honestly it just reminded you how lonely you were. Thanksgiving was always awkward, but Christmas has always been fun. Even when your mother was visiting, you still found some joy at Christmas. Now? You just longed for one where it wasn’t just the two of them.   

There was going to be a Christmas that would just be you... you weren’t ready for that.   

You missed baking cookies, trying to make gingerbread houses with Bridget, and curling in front of the fireplace wrapped in a million blankets watching those 70’s claymation holiday specials. You and Bridget’s giggles filling the living room as you slept in a fort made from couch cushions and sheets.  

You missed being a family.   

You sighed and turned the oven on, getting ready to make a small turkey for you and Big Joe. You had other food to still prep, and you were ready to just give up and order a pizza.   

Halfway through boiling the eggs you heard a loud knock.   

“Magpie were you expectin’ that friend of yours?” Her dad shouted.  

You wipe your hands off and pokes your head into the living room, “No... I think he went to Vegas to visit his momma.” you said, walking toward the door.   

“Surely to god it’s not a solicitor on Christmas?” you asked.   

You open the door and see Bridget and Jamie. You stand there a little surprised. You hadn’t talked to her since Thanksgiving when they had a massive blow out argument.   

“Y/N! Merry Christmas!” Jamie exclaimed holding what looked to be a pie in his hands. His smile was genuine as it reached his eyes.   

“Merry Christmas Jamie...” you said in surprise.   

Jamie walked past her but not before making a face at Bridget.  

“Merry Christmas Big Joe!” Jamie’s voice carried off into the room.   

Bridget’s holding a bag and looks embarrassed to be standing in front of you.  

“I brought a peace offering...” Bridget said passing the bag over to you.   

You raised your brow in question but opened the bag anyway.   

Inside were two gingerbread house kits and a champagne bottle.   

“I thought we could, maybe, try to bring back an old tradition...” She murmured looking at you hopefully.   

“Birdie-” You started but she cuts you off.   

“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to freak out at Thanksgiving...I just... I’ve been trying so hard to think that daddy was gonna be just fine.” Bridget’s voice cracks.   

“I- I can’t picture that the strongest person I know has to be rolled around in a chair, ya know?” she said, her voice watery as she tried to blink back her tears.   

“Daddy’s sick Bridget. He’s already lasted longer than most, but...” you took a deep shaky breath of your own. “We only have a little time left with him.” you whispered.   

“I know.” Bridget said firmly. “I’m gonna show up.” she promised.  

You look down at the gingerbread houses and back at your baby sister. You pulled Birdie into a tight hug.   

“Better late than never.” You whispered.   

“I missed this.” Bridget said holding onto her sister.  

“I missed you Birdie.”  

The two sisters walk into the apartment together. You set the bag down under the tree.   

“I’m cooking if you want to help?” You asked her.   

“Ohhhhhh no. I don’t cook. I’m awful- you want Jamie.” Bridget said pointing to her boyfriend.  

Jamie stands and mock salutes you, “Sous chef reporting for duty!”   

You rolled your eyes and motions for him to follow you.  

While Jamie’s in the kitchen, it makes the task so much faster for you. Faster than even when Spencer helped her. Jamie clearly knew how to cook and obviously made meals for your sister. The two busted out the mashed potatoes and deviled eggs easily. What would have taken you half of the morning and afternoon took you and Jamie just the morning to finish. It was great to have an extra pair of hands that knew what they were doing.  

When you put the rolls in the oven to bake, you notice Jamie’s hand fidgeting in his pocket.   

Now that you thought of it, his hand was constantly shooting down to check that he still had whatever it was in his pocket.   

“If ya got a ring in there for Birdie, I’d suggest being less obvious.” you joked with a light laugh.  

Jamie freezes and his face erupts into a bright red shade, “How... how did you know?” He stuttered out.   

Your brows shoot up as you whip around to face Jamie. You look between him and the doorway and don’t hear anything to suggest Bridget heard them.   

“I was joking!” you hissed out. “You’re serious?”   

“Of course I’m serious! I love Bridget.” he whispered to you. “I wanted to propose with her family there, but it was either you guys or Lauren, and Bridget is fighting with her right now.”   

“They’re fighting?” You asked in quiet surprise.   

Jamie nodded, “Bridget called her after Thanksgiving and I don’t know much, but it was a screaming match over the phone.”   

You make a face. “Sounds like mom.”   

Jamie nodded in agreement.   

“Well, let me see it!” you demanded, holding your hand out.  

Jamie rolled his eyes but fished out the small box and handed it to you. You excitedly opened the box, and your eyes lit up. You passed the small velvet box back to Jamie.   

“I think she’ll love it.” you said with a genuine smile. “So, are you proposing today?”   

He nodded. Your face beams. “I’m so excited for you guys. Truly.”   

“Just gotta find the right time.” He said holding the box tightly.  

“There’s never a perfect time... just maybe do it before me and Birdie start building gingerbread houses.” You suggested.  

“Why?” Jamie tilted his head in confusion.   

“Because she brought champagne and we’re light weights.” you patted Jamie’s arm.   

“Go on in the living room, I’ll finish up and get ready to serve soon.” You offered.  

Jamie nodded and smiled, “You’re a good sister.”   

You shrugged, “Not really, but appreciate the sentiment.” you teased.  

Dinner goes wonderfully. Much better than Thanksgiving. You serve everyone their food and the conversations are lively and exciting.   

“Your momma called me,” Big Joe said turning to Bridget.   

Bridget freezes, like she used to as a kid who was caught, and she looks up at her dad.   

“What about?” she asked.   

Her dad gave her a pointed look, “You’re fightin’?”   

Bridget rolled her eyes. “I got into it with her, it doesn’t matter.”   

“She said you were fightin’ about me.” She sighed and looked at her dad.   

“Well, what she neglected to tell you daddy, was she was trying to tell me how to take care of you. As if she knows anything more than Magpie does.” Bridget said stabbing her turkey aggressively.   

Their dad nodded, “She did not tell me that part.”   

“Sounds like Lauren...” You murmured shoving potatoes into your mouth.   

Bridget gives you a pointed look, “Please, I don’t want to argue over mom right now.”   

You put your hands up in surrender. “I won’t. My lips are sealed.”   

After dinner they transferred to the living room and finally do a gift exchange. There weren’t a lot of presents, just a handful for each other. Plus, the gifts you made for your friends.   

You already got your gift from Bridget, but you gave her a present. It was homemade cookies that were Bridget’s favorite as a kid. You got Josie to bake them for her.   

“This is my apology for Thanksgiving...I shouldn’t have cornered you.” You said softly.   

You smiled at your sister and Bridget went to wrap you in a hug.   

Bridget and you both had a few presents from your dad, all of which were cute and sentimental.   

Finally, Jamie gets ready to give Bridget his present. He hands Bridget her gift and it’s a beautiful print of the night sky and stars the day they met. While Bridget’s too busy looking at the print and getting teary eyes, Jamie drops to his knee.   

He doesn’t even get the words out before Bridget immediately breaks into a sob.   

Jamie gives a soft laugh, “Bridget Daniels, will you marry me?”   

Bridget nods aggressively and throws herself at Jamie. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. “I had a whole speech prepared but then you started crying.” He chuckled into her neck.   

“You know I’m a crier!” she blubbered, fat tears rolling down her face.   

Jamie just laughed and pressed a kiss to her cheek.   

You were filming the whole time on your phone the second Jamie gave Bridget her first gift.   

“Congratulations!”   

“Well, what a good excuse to pop open the champagne you brought!” You teased pulling the bottle from the gift bag.   

Bridget gasped, “Oh yes! Grab it!”   

A few hours later you are three glasses deep in champagne and are trying to delicately place gumdrops strategically on the roof of your gingerbread house.   

Bridget’s also three glasses in and keeps giggling as she looks down at her hand.  

“Biiiiiiiiiirdie!” You drawl out looking over at your sister and her half-built house.   

“Stop gigglin’ about your mushy love life and build! I don’t want to win because you half assed it!” You pout, sending a playful glare at your sister.   

Bridget stuck her tongue out at you, “Magpie don’t be ugly. I’m two sheets to the wind and you know it!” Bridget said her accent seeping out of every syllable.   

You just laughed loudly, snorting, “We’re both two sheets to the wind!”   

The two are rolling on the floor filled with giggles. Jamie is sitting on the couch next to Big Joe in his chair just smiling at his fiancé.   

“I haven’t seen them this giddy since they were only up to my knee.” Big Joe said with a gruff chortle.   

“I told her to just apologize... Bridget’s so stubborn. She won’t ever admit that she looks up to her sister, but she spends a lot of time talking about her. Especially after that bank robbery she was in...”   

Big Joe nodded; a scowl crosses his face at the memory of the bank robbery. “That was the worst day of my life.”   

Big Joe turned to look at Jamie, “Did you know that boy from Thanksgiving is an FBI agent? He saved her.”   

Jamie’s eyes grow big as saucers. “What?”   

Big Joe nodded, “He saved my baby girl. I’ll always remember that.”   

Jamie grows quiet thinking it over, “...and they aren’t dating?”   

“Nope.”   

You and Bridget are back to working on the gingerbread houses, with deadly focus as they build. Your hands are shaking as you pipe icing for decoration on your house. Bridget is holding her breath as she places small colored candy pieces as fake lights.   

“Are you decorating the yard?” You asked her. You're looking at the cardboard base with laser focus.   

“I want to make a snow man, so yes.” Bridget replied.   

You sighed. “Fine I guess I’ll do something...” you pause biting your cheek in thought.   

You ruffled through the bag of candy and came across the Sour Patch Kids. You gasp in excitement and start putting the small child shaped gummies all over the base.   

Bridget looked over and pouted, “Hey! Those were for us to eat not decorate!” she whined.  

You rolled your eyes, “Birdie don’t get your panties in a twist- here I only grabbed three!” you said, handing over the bag to your sister.   

Bridget frowned, “Liar you used like, ten.” She said flipping you off.   

“I’ll eat them! It’s my share.” You exclaimed with a sigh.  

Bridget shoved the candy in her mouth, “You better, these are expensive.” She mumbled with her mouth full.   

Before you can respond there’s a knock on the door. You bolt up and go to answer. Still tipsy you wobbled a bit before standing straight. You open the door, and your eyes widen as you see Spencer on the doorstep.   

Your face is flushed from the champagne, and you’ve thrown a garland around yourself like a scarf, you looked a little ridiculous. Not to mention the remains of broken candy and frosting on you.   

“Merry Christmas.” He said, Spencer’s eyes slowly roam your form, and an amused smile formed on his face.   

You tried to wipe off whatever remains of the gingerbread house were on you, “Merry Christmas Spencer. I didn’t know you were coming by?” you said flustered.   

Spencer shrugged, “I couldn’t make it out to see my mom this year, I’m not staying long though.” He said turning to pull something from his satchel.   

You stand in the doorway wringing your hands and tilt your head in curiosity.   

“Here!” he exclaimed, finding what he was looking for, he handed over a small, wrapped gift to you.  

You gently grabbed the present from him, “I have yours inside- I can go grab it real quick.” you offered.  

Spencer shakes his head, “No it’s okay. Open yours first.”   

You can see how eager he is, so you do as he requested. You gently peel the wrapping paper off and it’s a jewelry box. You opened it and gasped seeing inside.  

“Oh wow... Spencer...” you whispered, the breath knocked out of you as you looked at the gift.   

It could be the champagne, or it could be that you are quick to cry, but your eyes well up with tears brimming and ready to fall.   

“You don’t like it-” He whispered as he moved to grab the box.   

You pull back away from him. You cradled your gift close, “No, Spencer this is the most thoughtful thing anyone has ever got me.” your voice cracked as you looked up at him, your tears falling.   

You tried to wipe them away, “Sorry-” you hiccupped, “I’m a little drunk.”  

Spencer just smiled at you.   

“God, now your present sucks in comparison.” you murmured looking at the beautiful necklace he gave you.   

Spencer snorts, “It’s not a contest.”   

You rolled your eyes and grabbed the necklace, turning your back to him.   

“Will you help me put it on?” you asked quietly.  

Spencer comes up behind you and his hands gently grab the silver chain. His hands are warm in comparison to the cold metal touching your skin. His touch is feather light as he focuses on clipping your necklace. His breath tickles the nape of your neck, and it sends a shiver through your body.   

“Sorry, it’s been out in the cold.” Spencer said, thinking your full body shiver was from the metal.   

You don’t reply, not trusting yourself. He fumbles for a moment, but the necklace is on. A beautiful magpie feather pendant rests against your collarbone.   

You turned back to him and tilted your head. “How... where did you even get this?” you asked holding the pendant in your hand.   

“It’s a long story, but I've been looking for a magpie present for a while.” You looked down at the ground with a shy smile.   

“I mean, that’s what your family calls you right? Magpie.” He whispered.   

You smiled, “It’s special...for me and Birdie.” she murmured quietly.   

“I thought so.” He replied softly, “I finally saw that in a store a while ago and it just, it made sense to me.” He said softly.   

You looked up at him and gave a tiny smile, “Thank you Spencer, this was really sweet.” you pushed up on your tip toes to give him a kiss on the cheek.   

“Wait right here, let me grab your gift.” you told him.   

You don’t see how red Spencer’s face is.   

You quickly rush inside and grab Spencer’s gift from under the tree. Bridget and Jamie are nowhere to be found but you can hear idle chatter in the kitchen.   

“Magpie,” You turned to see your dad looking at you expectantly.   

You tilted your head, “What is it daddy?”   

“That boy, the one at my front door,” He started.   

Spencer. Big Joe was talking about Spencer. You bite your lip. There’s too much alcohol in you right now to have whatever conversation this is. Not to mention Spencer’s probably freezing.   

“Spencer?” You asked for clarification.   

“Yes! Him... Magpie, are you in love with him?” He asked.   

You almost choke. You start coughing and look at your dad with wide eyes.  

“Where did that come from?!” you exclaimed.   

“Now, I ain’t stupid. I might be sick, but I got perfectly working eyes.” he said with a frown.   

You sputter for a second, “What makes you think that? He’s my best friend.” you cross your arms defensively.  

“Y/N.” Big Joe said sternly, giving his daughter a firm look. “I’ve seen how you look at that boy.”   

“Daddy,” you sighed. “I don’t have time to date- I have the store and you-”  

“Don’t use me as an excuse to not live your life, Magpie.” he said softly. Her dad reached out to hold your hand.   

You took a shaky breath, “Daddy- I can’t, I have to go give him this present. I can’t do this right now.”  

“I’ve seen how he looks at you, friends don’t look at each other like you two do.”  

You go silent and bite your lip. You look down at the gift in your hands, “I think I do... but I don’t know if I’m ready.” you whispered.   

Big Joe motions for you to bend down, opening his arms for a hug. You set Spencer’s gift over to the side and wrap your arms around your dad.   

“If you’re gonna fall in love with anyone, I’m glad it’s him.” He whispered as he hugged you tight.   

You pulled back and gave a sniffle, trying not to cry anymore.   

“I have to go, he’s probably freezing.” you told your dad, grabbing Spencer’s gift before walking back outside.  

You quickly rushed back to the door, Spencer still standing there, hands in his pockets.   

“Sorry, dad stopped me.” you said, handing him a box.   

Spencer nodded and gently opened the box. He pulled out a small diorama that was the size of a book. It was Sherlock Holmes apartment.   

“It’s for your bookshelf. It’s like a little decoration. I thought Sherlock would be perfect.” you said softly.  

“This is perfect, thank you.” He whispered looking at the details.   

“There are a few loose items that are still in the box. Once you set it up it’ll look great.” you added.   

Spencer put his gift back in the box and looked at you with a warm fondness that took your breath away for a moment. You’re still tipsy and feel warm all over and he’s looking at you with those big hazel doe eyes that have mesmerized you.   

“Stop looking at me like that...” you murmured, your hand playing with the magpie charm on your neck.   

Spencer chuckled, “Like what?” he tilted his head.   

You frowned, “Like, I don’t know, your big puppy eyes... like I’m doing something special.”   

Spencer tilted his head and stepped closer, “You are special.”  

Your face heats up in a flush, “Merry Christmas.” He pulled you into a quick hug before turning to leave.   

“Merry Christmas...” you murmured watching him leave.   

You lean against the door when you come back inside and cover your face.   

You heard murmured whispers from the living room and giggles.   

“He’s cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuute.” Bridget’s voice drifts toward you in a high-pitched tone.   

“What are you? Twelve?!” You groaned walking back into the living room.   

“Mmmmm maybe?” Bridget said with a giggle and threw her arms around you.   

You rolled your eyes and tried to stop the flush from creeping down your body. 

[chaoticvoids]

Spencer's attraction to multiple genders is evident. However, he prefers intellectual connections over physical appearances. Essentially, Spencer is sapiosexual, finding intelligence the most appealing trait in a partner.

Spencer Reid's is attracted to intelligence. Known for his own intellectual prowess, Spencer finds deep connections with those who can engage him in stimulating conversations and challenge his mind. His attraction to intelligence is likely rooted in his appreciation of knowledge and unique perspectives of highly intellectual individuals. This preference aligns with his personal values and importance of mental compatibility in relationships.

That's why Spencer was so deeply in love with Maeve, who matched his intellectual curiosity and shared his passion for knowledge. Their connection was built on meaningful conversations and a profound understanding of each other's minds. Maeve's intelligence and insight captivated Spencer, making their relationship truly special and deeply fulfilling for him. Even when they had never seen her in person, Spencer was captivated by Maeve's intellect and emotional depth. This unique bond, formed purely through their mental connection, was a testament to intellectual attraction. It highlighted how deeply he valued minds meeting over physical appearances.

Spencer's relationship with Cat Adams, however, was more complex and adversarial. Cat, a criminal mastermind, posed a significant intellectual challenge to Spencer, creating a twisted dynamic rooted in their mental sparring. Despite the dark nature of their interactions, Spencer's engagement with Cat demonstrated his attraction to intellect, even when it came from a place of cunning and manipulation.

Lastly, Elias Voit presented yet another intriguing intellectual puzzle for Spencer. As one of the most prolific serial killers, Elias engaged Spencer in complex mental games, quoting literature and philosophy to challenge his perceptions. This dynamic, though dangerous, captivated Spencer's mind and demonstrated his enduring attraction to intellectual stimulation, even from the darkest corners of human nature. Elias often quoted Oscar Wilde, particularly the character of Lord Henry, to provoke and unsettle Spencer. These references to Wilde's work, known for its wit and moral complexity, added layers to their interactions, forcing Spencer to confront challenging philosophical ideas. The intellectual duel between them was not just a battle of wits but also a test of Spencer's moral compass, as he navigated the implications of Lord Henry's provocative worldview. 

[bailesona]

okay this is a starter call for the whole diner! list of muses can be found beneath the cut, more details can be found here!

CANONS:

maeve wiley (se.x edu.cation canon) a waitress at the diner but also considered a foster child of aisling's.

fat.in jadma.ni (the wil.ds canon): adopted by aisling following the events of season 2.

las.zlo crave.nsworth (ww.dits canon): bartender who hypnotised the local government into giving the diner a liquor license so he could work there and pay for the repair works needed at the house.

wyll (b.g3 canon): appeared through the corridor portal, very confused, but also loves being a waiter. has also drawn his sword and crossbow three separate times on angry abusive customers.

trent cri.mm (te.d lasso canon): accomplished writer and reporter, richard's son from a brief and regrettable fling in his teenage years, now lives happily in ireland with ajay, but has been known to return to NY for family events.

ann.alise kea.ting (how to get aw.ay with murder canon): besties with richard and stanley, annalise returns to new york to start a clean slate, and unwittingly becomes the lawyer for the squad in response to the mounting legal aspects of their interactions.

edwi.na shar.ma (bridg.erton canon): the great-great-great-great grandmother of rani singh, edwina arrives by accident through the corridor portal with kate and anthony. she becomes an event co-ordinator and etiquette tutor at the diner shortly thereafter.

kathani "kate" sharma-bridgerton (brid.gerton canon): after arriving in new york, 2024, kate falls in love with the new world she's entered into and becomes a hostess at the diner, living in the apartment with aisling, the kids, and anthony and edwina.

anthony brid.gerton (brid.gerton canon): while he's slow to love the new world he enters, anthony does eventually grow to love his new home, and helps around the diner where he can, although he seems to really shine when it comes to the public image of the diner itself.

OC's:

tina li (eldest foster daughter, takes the role very seriously, loves to collect trinkets and vintage antiques)

victor palmer (eldest foster son, takes the role seriously as well though not as seriously as tina, loves gardening, will literally fight god if it meant helping his mother)

eli palmer (victor's biological brother, technological genius, might be on the FBI's watchlist as a result of some light hacking, who knows?)

tim walker (middle foster son, loves to bake, very quiet and self-conscious, but has begun to grow in confidence since his baked goods started to shine in the diner menu)

advik patel (youngest foster son, animal fanatic, possible mutated x-gene, has he punched fiachra in the throat before? who's to say. he's too cute to be held responsible anyway.)

rani singh (waitress at the diner, bubbly and friendly, will give you stickers and compliment you until any self-doubts are defeated and discarded of, her parents are responsible for all the meat produce in the diner (every slice of which is halal)).

nate jones (barista at the diner, stanley's recently returned son, will bully you for ur coffee choices but also the coffee is delicious and he also has been known to drive customers home on rainy nights).

henri patel (chef at the diner, former rising star of the culinary world until his divorce from his husband went public and he had to leave paris to regain some anonymity. in new york, he found himself working at the diner. grumpy and cranky, his lovable side requires a bit of digging to uncover).

danny estrada (repairman and security guy at the diner, if he doesn't have a cup of coffee or a plate of food in his hand, it's safer not to talk to him. rumor has it that he got the job after driving his truck into the diner to prevent a burglary from taking place.)

stanley jones (owner of the diner, father to nate, stepfather to trent, adoptive father to aisling, husband to richard. literally loves every single one of his squad members. will make you enough food to feed a nation. barbecue king, undisputed. will call u champ and son and honey.)

richard jones (stanley's husband, possibly a former director for MI6, currently a fishing fiend and a man with no desire to spend his great wealth, only to play wordle and complete his crosswords in peace. has gone to many events for his kids and grandkids, will literally fight the universe for his family.)

[januaryembrs]

Hiya, ok so the last time you posted a chapter for your Spencer x Bugsy series I sent a response/ask (I don’t even know how to call it) and you said that you love hearing what are people’s favourite bits from your work so you bet that for the newest part I had to make a list of all my favourite moments (I was quite literally jumping between tumblr and my notes app to make bullet points of all my favourite moments and I still had to cut out a few things because it was getting wayyy too long). So this might be a little long (if it’s too long or annoying just ignore it or tell me to stop for next time) but here are all my favourite moments from the newest part:

* I love how very soon after the explosion we get Hotch’s point of view to see a little bit inside his mind and what he’s thinking. A found-family trope or the father figure storyline is always a favourite of mine so Rossi’s and Bugsy’s relationship in the last part or Aaron’s and Bugs in this part was just ahhhh ✨chefs kiss✨. “but Aaron wasn’t finished, not until he saw her.” “He thinks he said her name, but it might be just a sob.” I really liked that we got to see a little more vulnerable side him. And when he called her sweetheart, I think I just melted. “Stroking gently down her face with the same care he would put Jack to bed with.” “and he saw nothing but his son with a scraped knee in her eyes” the little references to his own son and how he possibly sees Bugs in a similar way (because lets be honest it’s like Morgan once called Hotch and Rossi, mom and dad, and the BAU team are just their children). Honestly, that whole scene between the two of them just melted my heart.

* Bugs panicking about her favourite bra? Honestly, would do the same thing.

* When Spence tells the team at the wedding to not mention anything about her arm or forehead and then he’s cut off by Penelope. I couldn’t stop laughing. I was just imagining all the members just going silent and looking at that interaction and Spence just thinking “well, never mind then…”

* Love Henry calling her Buggy.

* The dance scene between Hotch and Bugsy was amazing.

* After Bugs comes back from London and Spence goes “What are you doing here?” with a confrontational tone. Even I felt offended. Honestly even if Spence and Maeve ended up together I would have been happy for them but after meeting her Spence just behaved like a straight up A-hole to Bugs. I’m sorry but he needs to get his act together.

* And then Spence calling Maeve the most beautiful girl in the world and Bugs just thinking she would never be good enough for him. I cried. I cried a lot at that scene (but then again it was around 5am when I first read it and I was like half delirious but I still cried).

* They both need to realise they’re in love with each other and get together soon.

Ok, so again I apologise for this being so long but I love love love your writing and get so excited every time you post. Also, thank you for the good luck wishes for my exams, tomorrow is my first one so hopefully everything goes well but seeing a new part after waking up definitely made my day a lot lot better so thank you. 💖💖

THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE IS WHAT I LOVE ABOUT YOU GUYS SENDING ME THINGS. I have read this all three times kicking my feet giggling because this is so so so validating and encouraging to read as a writer. The fact bugsy is not just mine anymore to enjoy but everyone else’s literally makes me feel like I’ve sent my child off to school and they’ve come home with gold stars.

Thankyou so so so much for taking even a minute out of your day to message me all of this, it honestly fills me with so much joy that people like my store so much they’d go to such lengths to note down exactly what made them feel something 💗💗💗

It is not annoying at all, completely the opposite actually, feel free to message me whenever you like because I love reading stuff like this 🫶

[helena-thompson]

Helena's Family Tree

(as of 1893, upon Hogwarts graduation)

Helena's family tree, starting from her direct grandparents at the top, all the way down to her...

- - - - -

Matthias Avery - born in 1820, marries Lilith Gaunt and has 2 children (Arthur & Maeve)

Magnus Gaunt - born in 1823, older brother to Lilith Gaunt, marries Diana Malfoy and has 3 children (Oberon, Noctua, & Orpheus)

LIlith Gaunt - born in 1825, younger sister of Magnus Gaunt, marries Matthias Avery, has 2 children (Arthur & Maeve), dies in 1851 after giving birth to Maeve

Diana Malfoy - born in 1827, married Magnus Gaunt and has 3 children (Oberon, Noctua, & Orpheus), dies in 1874 shortly after Orpheus is killed

- - - - -

Oberon Gaunt - born in 1849, the oldest child of Magnus Gaunt and Diana Malfoy, eventually marries Maeve Avery (his cousin) and has 3 children (Marvolo, Morgana, & Ominis)

Arthur Avery - born in 1849, the older child of Matthias Avery and Lilith Gaunt

Noctua Gaunt - born in 1850, the middle child of Magnus Gaunt and Diana Malfoy, dies in 1895 while attempting to find Salazar's Scriptorium in Hogwarts

Maeve Avery - born in 1851, the younger child of Matthias Avery and Lilith Gaunt, eventually marries Oberon Gaunt (her cousin) and has 3 children (Marvolo, Morgana, & Ominis)

Henry Thompson - born in 1852, marries Leonora Hill, dies in 1883 from tuberculosis

Orpheus Gaunt - born in 1854, the youngest child of Magnus Gaunt and Diana Malfoy, fathers a child (Helena) with Leonora Hill, dies in 1874 when his family finds out he was consorting with muggles

Leonora Hill - born in 1854, becomes pregnant with Orpheus Gaunt's child (Helena), marries Henry Thompson while pregnant after Orpheus is killed

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Marvolo Gaunt - born in 1869, the oldest child of Oberon Gaunt and Maeve Avery

Morgana Gaunt - born in 1872, the middle child of Oberon Gaunt and Maeve Avery

Sebastian Sallow - born in 1874 to Samuel and Evangeline Sallow, twin to Anne, in a relationship with Helena Thompson

Anne Sallow - born 1874 to Samuel and Evangeline Sallow, twin to Sebastian

Ominis Gaunt - born in 1874, the youngest child of Oberon Gaunt and Maeve Avery

Helena Thompson - born in 1875 to Leonora Hill and Orpheus Gaunt, who had already been killed by his family for consorting with muggles. Leonora marries Henry Thompson while pregnant, and Helena grows up believing he's her father. In a relationship with Sebastian Sallow.

[ more detailed/interactive family tree on Family Echo ]

[ham-n-spam]

Rewatching criminal minds has made me think of some things that I really wished had happened:

Elle should’ve come back as the Replicator, or Seaver, hell even Blake. It should’ve been someone we knew and not Mark Hamill. Although I do love the implication that Luke Skywalker stalked the BAU

Spencer being Bi, Emily being a lesbian, genuinely more LGBT rep

Better Autistic rep and less ableism, Blake’s comment in Season 8 about Spencer being autistic always rubbed me the wrong way

MGG should’ve directed more episodes, the human marionette episode was peak

Unpopular opinion, Emily shouldn’t have been made unit chief? Or at least it should’ve been better written-

Why the fuck was Rossi portrayed as a racist? What was that episode? Why wasn’t it addressed ever again?

Gideon should’ve gotten a better death, we needed more angst dammit (also Spencer and Ethan totally dated in the past)

Seaver was under-utilised and I don’t know how to feel about her?

S15 finale with the explosion and the guy antagonising Rossi was rather unmemorable and we deserved a better series finale

Reid deserved better love interests, Lila existed, Maeve was rushed, Cat Adams was toxic, and Max? Max was as stale as cardboard.

Reid so deserved to be a father. His interactions with Henry were adorable-

Kate Callahan existed and her actress had so much potential yet the fact that I can’t remember anything today with her character is tantamount to her story arc

[flvvrpetals]

prodiiteur​:

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 :  𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 : 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆

closed starter ft . Maeve Whent  @gcldenflwer​

With the wedding ceremony finished, the celebration of the marriage has been well underway. Henry himself hovers near the edges of the room, walking the perimeter. Heavy set brows show no sign of his own merriment.  Even as some of the guards have taken to drinking themselves. He keeps a watchful eye on this. Perhaps more diligently than is necessary; this has been his life for the last fifteen years. And he is all too aware of how this many characters in one room.  Falling into cup after cup. He knows how quickly merriment cant turn at the point of a blade. Something catches his eye as he makes another pass around the room. A hair comb from the looks of it, as the owner continues to walk on, unknowing of the possession they’ve lost. He’s quick to reach for it, footsteps catching up to the lady as he reaches for her. Gently tapping her on her elbow. 

“Lady Whent,” he offers a bow before stretching his hand towards her. “ I believe you dropped this, it’s a lovely heirloom, and I wanted to make sure to give it to you before the night gets too late.” 

admittedly, maeve had been far too caught up in her thoughts to notice that her fair had entirely fallen around her shoulders, mother’s hair comb having fallen out in her rush to return to her father. the touch to her elbow startles her only slightly, turning quickly to acknowledge whoever had stopped her path. soft brown eyes rest on henry mormont, smiling warmly at the familiar man. his bow has her letting out a small giggle, amused by the formalities he uses. “ lord mormont,” she returns, reaching for his hand.

the woman freezes, delicate fingers hovering above his palm and the hair comb as she realizes what it is he’s offering her. maeve reaches with her hand to touch where the comb had laid before, finding it empty. her chest tightens at the idea that she may have lost something so precious, one of the few things she had left of her. “ you are incredibly kind..” her gaze returns to him, smiling warmly at him. “ do you perhaps think you could help me place it back again?”

[bisexualbumblebee-writes]

Would you guys be interested in learning about my ocs?

This is just out of curiosity tbh. I’d like to interact with my followers/enjoyers of my fics (if there are any). My ocs are listed below along with their ships. If you want to know about my ocs just say their name and I’ll post their character sheet and faceclaim as well as say how many fanfics I’ve written for them.

Harry Potter

Marauders Era

Ella Underwood (James Potter, Henry Potter)

Gaia Devereaux (Sirius Black)

Violetta Cook (Remus Lupin)

Cecelia Potter (Regulus Black)

Madeline Potter (Xenophilius Lovegood)

Henry Potter (Dorcas Meadowes, Ella Underwood)

Antonius Black (N/A yet)

Adina Black (Barty Crouch Jr.)

Cairo Lupin (Isadora Diamandis)

Isadora Diamandis (Cairo Lupin)

Golden Era

Anastasia Lestrange (Harry Potter)

Rayna Longbottom (Ron Weasley)

Cecily Sadler (Draco Malfoy)

Mallorie Bishopp (Fred Weasley)

Corinne Alastair (George Weasley)

Cassandra Foster (Percy Weasley)

Adora Parrish (Charlie Weasley)

Sophia O’Malley (Bill Weasley)

Chloe Eratos (Ginny Weasley)

Calypsa Trelawney (Luna Lovegood)

Dinah Fanley (Cedric Diggory)

Charlotte Creevey (Neville Longbottom)

Jessica Stix (Oliver Wood)

Holly Diggory (Viktor Krum)

Ophelia Teagarden (Nymphadora Tonks)

Judith Stix (Seamus Finnigan)

Marvel

Rosemary Clover (Tom!Peter Parker)

Andrea Louis (Bruce Banner)

Hannah Clearwood (Tony Stark)

Alina Cetus (Pietro Maximoff)

Amy Penn (Sam Wilson)

Georgia Barnes (Steve Rogers)

Minna Olesia (Natasha Romanoff)

Ingrid Meller (Stephen Strange)

Maeve Nadine (Andrew!Peter Parker)

Hali Brooks (Benjamin Barnes)

Lyra Beatrix (Brunhilde)

Valerie Urson (Quentin Beck)

Julie and the Phantoms

Daisy Sloane (Luke Patterson)

Hattie Rowland (Reggie Peters)

Evangeline Buchanan (Alex Mercer)

Danielle Poet (Willie)

Juniper Dalton (Charlie Gillespie)

Allison Hicks (Jeremy Shada)

Hazel Matthews (Owen Joyner)

Mila Evans (Booboo Stewart)

The Hobbit

Pandora Potts (Bilbo Baggins)

Sienna Hollyfoot (Thorin Oakenshield)

Nessa Thorn (Kili Durin)

Celeste Nasrin (Fili Durin)

Gemma Rankin (Bofur Rankin)

Roslyn Stardust (Bard the Bowman)

Aster Everwood (Thranduil Oropherion)

Iris Cricket (Elrond Peredhil)

Marina Willow (Lindir Talierin)

Artanis (Erestor)

Elletta Nightstone (Glorfindel Laurefindelë)

Netra Underlake (Elladan Peredhil)

Adaia Taleasin (Elrohir Peredhil)

Lord of the Rings

Lalia Featherborn (Frodo Baggins)

Brooke Bilberry (Merry Brandybuck)

Camelia Tunnelly (Pippin Took)

Adelaide Stoor (Samwise Gamgee)

Issa Goodwin (Aragorn)

Citra Underlake (Boromir)

Alphine Barrowes (Legolas Greenleaf)

Mirabella Holidan (Haldir)

The Lost Boys (1987)

Elizabeth Carlton (Paul)

Julie Burton (Dwayne)

Wendy Miller (David)

Heather Brown (Marko)

Edith Jackson (Michael)

Twilight

Hilda Snow (Paul Lahote)

Amarie Taylor (Leah Clearwater)

Raven Lance (Edward Cullen)

Eleanor Martin (Charlie Swan)

Arielle Swan (Seth Clearwater)

Anastasia Whitlock (Demetri Volturi)

Olivia Hale (Caius Volturi)

Charity Cullen (Embry Call)

Sarah McCarty (Edward Cullen, Alec Volturi)

Misc.

Cruella (2021)

Angela Young (Jasper Badun)

Amethyst Ellet (Cruella de Vil)

Gemma Harlow (Artie Katz)

Isabel Abbott-Fry (Joel Fry)

Hannibal (2013)

Maya Morano-Graham (Will Graham)

Fleur Ramsey (Hannibal Lecter)

Celine Lennox (Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham)

Lizabeth Alva (Hugh Dancy)

Prodigal Son 2019

Elena Nadis (Malcom Bright/Whitly)

Plebs (2013)

Helena (Stylax)

Karisa (Marcus)

Sofia Riley (Tom Rosenthal)

Lucy Margeaux (Ryan Sampson)

Random

Kiyara Tallhart (Hizdahr zo Loraq)

[adhonoremrp]

we thought it would be fun to spice things up a little and give you all a reason to have some unlikely characters interact, even some that haven’t even crossed paths yet!

note: this is completely optional. we understand completely that some people are on hiatus, some are busy, so don’t feel bad if you don’t want to participate! (if you want your characters removed, too, or even just a few, message kels on discord and she’ll remove them!)

the following groups have been paired together randomly, you can pick one, more, or all of your characters to interact with others in the same groups!

group 1

Cristine, Kit, Andromeda, Sirius, Edgar, Octavian, Maisie, Amabella, Lorenzo, Lorcan, Jackson, Isabella, Edith, Danielle, Antigone, Fenrir, Gladys, Daisy, Spencer, Orson, Penny, Pandora, Mary, Lucius, Dorcas, Marlene, Sera, James, Molly, Juliette, Victoria, Paloma, Markus, Rita, Carolina, Ted, Emmeline, Arthur, Charlie, Torin, Samara

group 2

Paris, Yasiel, Bellatrix, Birdie, Simon, Stubby, Ambrose, Reginald, Apolline, Antonin, Maxine, Patrick, Genevieve, Enes, Archie, Rosalyn, Sloane, Mafalda, Tyson, Gwenog, Sebastian, Xeno, Arden, Henry, Alastor, Estrella, Peter, Piper, Doris, Tristan, Auden, Thorfinn, Kingsley, Soleil, Lucinda, Tilden, Emma, Bilius, Maeve, Alexander, Anna

group 3

Ludo, Damcoles, Narcissa, Bonnie, Adelaide, Cooper, George, Sterling, Amos, Lily, Alexi, Mundungus, Stanley, Savio, Ajax, Cordelia, Beatrice, Hayden, Ezrael, Lorelei, Gilderoy, Mara, Walden, Armani, Sylvie, Luca, Valerie, Fabian, Nimue, Elena, Damien, June, Dani, Severus, Wendy, Petra, Beverly, Declan, Niamh, Theodora, Laure

group 4

Tabitha, Brielle, Regulus, Amelia, Pina, Ethan, Lawrence, Beryl, Barty, Benjy, Keanu, Alice, Ezra, Quinn, Harriet, Malcolm, Virgil, Leo, Leilani, Brenna, Frank, Remus, Iris, Mason, Ramona, Olivia, Annie, Gideon, Diedra, Winnie, Sorina, Rosalie, Hana, Nico, Calista, Araminta, Damon, Zara, Myra, Charity, Adan, Sophie

and please make sure to get permission from the other person involved when posting a starter! slide into those dms and get plotting! we’ve also added channels in the discord to chat which may be easier for you all!

[movedyoakkemae]

spencer & relationships & kids.

While my Spencer isn’t quite the loner as canon marks him out to be (having been in a relationship with quite a few more people -- male and female), Spencer has still always assumed that he would die alone. Not in the “we all die alone” way, but because of fear of his potential pending schizophrenic break and his abandonment issues (which he studiously ignores...). As such, the ideas of raising a family has never really come to mind until Henry was born. 

With Henry, Spencer was an uncle and godfather figure, and it made him realise just how much he actually likes interacting with (some) children. It made him wonder what it would be like to raise children of his own, but one thing that he has unconsciously always been aware of is that he would not want any biological children. ( tw // mental health ) The fact that there is even a chance that his mother’s schizophrenia could be passed down... (This isn’t to say that he doesn’t love his mother or doesn’t advocate heavily for schizophrenic rights, especially with how the media portrays schizophrenic people. However, he also knows that it can be a heavy burden, and he does not want to make anything harder for any future children of his). It’s not only because of his mother’s schizophrenia, however; his depression plays a role in it too, and he also doesn’t want to pass down any potential mental health issues for his children. ( end tw // mental health )

It also doesn’t help that Spencer... worries, sometimes. Worries that he’d turn into his father and that he’d leave at the first sign of struggle. After all, Spencer has always been good at running. 

Thus, Spencer realised that he wanted to foster or adopt if he ever decided to settle down and hope that his partner would understand. 

And then, several years later, he met Maeve. (Specifically talking about Birdie’s portrayal of Maeve ( @memoryfaded ) here): Maeve, who had her own issues with motherhood, who shared similar thoughts about adoption/fostering, but mainly if she found someone that needed her, and it was a relief, really, to find someone who understood. And so, he started hoping, just a little, even before he had ever met her in person (because she was already the love of his life), for their family, started imaging how life would go. 

... And then Maeve was killed, and the image of family and what that would mean died along with her ( as well as Spencer’s heart ). Spencer had held so tightly to that image of family with Maeve that... it felt impossible for him to be a family with anyone else. So, he just let that dream go and decided that he would just always be a godfather/uncle figure to any children in his friends’ lives. 

This slightly differs in his Doctor Who verse with Clara ( @tiimelost ), where after they get serious enough to talk about Clara moving in with him to America, they do talk about the potential for marriage and also how they want children in their lives, and Spencer admits that he’d always picture him having a family with Maeve, and it’s hard to let go of that image, but even if they did decide to have children, he’d want to adopt, and Clara was understanding about the desire for adoption over biological children and shared similar pain about the image of family. They probably would eventually get married and adopt children, but that hasn’t been written out yet. 

In other verses where Spencer has a serious relationship with someone after Maeve, it would honestly depend on the relationship and how much the other person wants children. Spencer is probably not going to budge on the biological children aspect, but he’d maybe open up the idea to having a family that wasn’t with Maeve depending on his partner. 

[femalechibiblogger]

Arthur Hastings Character Bio (We Happy Few)

Age: 30

Occupation: Reporter (formerly); Editor at Department of Archives, Printing, & Recycling (formerly)

Family: Mr. Hastings (father; status unknown), Maeve O’Nail Hastings (mother; deceased), Percy Hastings (older brother; status unknown), Henry Hastings (uncle)

Likes: Strawberry Joy (formerly), Sally Boyle (formerly), forgetting the past (formerly), his suit, rockets, not having to lie anymore. 

Dislikes: Remembering the truth, abandoning Percy, being manipulated, Joy, Anton Verloc’s “permanent” solution, lying to himself, being a Downer.

Voice Actor: Alex Wyndham (adult); Harry Baxendale (young)

Description

Arthur Hastings is one of the main, playable characters in the game: We Happy Few. Arthur grew up in the town, Wellington Wells, which surrendered to the Germans during WWII. Like all citizens in Wellington Wells, Arthur took the hallucinate drug, Joy, to forget what had happened to his older brother: Percy. But after remembering Percy and going off his Joy, Arthur begins his journey to escape Wellington Wells so he can find Percy. 

Personality

As a child, Arthur was a bit of a trouble maker who would pull pranks with his childhood friend, Sally Boyle, and was often tasked with watching over his older brother, Percy, due to Percy being autistic. Arthur would complain about having to take care of Percy, but still loved him anyway. But Arthur tricked a constable by pretending to be Percy, all while allowing his brother to be dragged onto the train to Germany. This event, however, would haunt Arthur and cause him to take Joy.

As an adult, Arthur is much more passive and well-mannered. Before coming off Joy, Arthur was a model citizen who regularly took his Joy, followed the rules, and was a model employee who even won ‘Employee of the Month’. But after coming off his Joy, Arthur became determined to escape Wellington Wells and search for Percy, even going as far as to commit violence and theft in order to escape. Arthur was willing to help others, in exchange for something that could help him as well. 

There were some points where Arthur thought about taking his Joy again and even reconnecting with old friends (like Sally Boyle). But he decided against it in order to find Percy. After remembering what he had done to Percy, Arthur was greatly distressed and did not believe that he deserved any kind of mercy. He concluded that he was a horrible person, and considered taking an Oblivion Pill to forget everything and be happy again. But if the player chooses not to take the pill, Arthur will travel to the Mainland and will realize that, even during a bad day, he can still find peace and learn true happiness. 

Relationships

Percy Hastings: Percy was Arthur’s older brother. Arthur and Percy were quite close and went everywhere together. Arthur had to take care of Percy, due to Percy being ‘slow’ and not able to defend or look out for himself. Percy would only talk to Arthur, and relied on his heavily. While Arthur loved Percy, he may have felt burdened by him, as he had to defend Percy from bullies and explain things that he did not understand. When the children under the age of 13 had to go to Germany, Percy came with Arthur to the train station. Arthur switched their identification cards, pretended to be Percy, and watched as the constables forced Percy onto the train. Percy cried out Arthur’s name, and Arthur began to feel extraordinary guilt not long afterwards. After remembering Percy years later, Arthur became a Downer and gained enough courage to escape Wellington Wells, in hopes that he would find Percy somewhere in Germany or Russia. After remembering what he had done, Arthur was greatly devastated by his past actions, and realized that there was a chance that he would not be able to find Percy alive. But in the end, Arthur is encouraged by Constable Peters to continue on with his life, even if he feels that he can never be forgiven. Percy’s final fate is unknown...but it is likely that he and the other children sent to Germany had been killed, as all of the children on the train never returned to Wellington Wells. Another possibility is that Percy is alive somewhere in Germany or Russia...but it is unknown if he and Arthur will ever reunite if Percy is still alive.

Mr. Hastings: Mr. Hastings was Arthur and Percy’s father. Not much is known about him, though the flashbacks show that he was not very close with Percy, and may have been a bit strict with his two sons. After Arthur returned from the train station without Percy, Mr. Hastings may have known that Arthur had switched his and Percy’s identification cards and instructed Arthur not to tell his mother what he had done. Mr. Hastings allowed Arthur’s friend, Sally Boyle, to live with them after her mother had poisoned the rest of her family. A few years later, his wife died of an illness, and he began to lust for Sally when she was 16. Arthur had discovered the two of them in his mother’s bed together, which angered him and caused him to chase Sally out of his house. It is unclear how this affected Arthur’s relationship with his father, although it is likely that their relationship became very strained, especially since Arthur had a crush on Sally and remained hurt by her affair with his father for many years. It is unknown if he is alive, though it is very likely that he died some time before the events of the game. 

Maeve O’Naill Hastings: Maeve was Arthur and Percy’s mother. Not much is known about her, though she is said to have been very loving and caring towards her children. She may have also cared about Arthur’s friend, Sally, as she and her husband allowed her to live with them after Sally’s mother poisoned the rest of her family. Unlike her husband, Maeve was very close with Percy and often struggled to look after him. Arthur and his father never told her what had happened to Percy, but Arthur did wonder if she actually knew or not. Arthur mentions that she did not stop crying for a month after Percy never came home. A few years later, Maeve grew ill and passed away at the age of 38. Her death would lead her husband to pursue Sally. It is unknown what Arthur’s relationship with his mother was really like, though he appears to have loved her very much, as he was very angry when he walked in on his father and Sally making love in Mave’s bed. Her grave is located in the Garden District, where some Wastrels claim to see the ghost of a woman there. 

Henry Hastings: Henry is Arthur’s uncle and his father’s brother. Not much is known about him, though it is shown in a flashback that Henry was a soldier during the war, and that Arthur and Percy did not know when or if he was coming back. He returned from the war at some point, likely when England had surrendered to the Germans. Not much is known about his life, or his relationship with Arthur, but his relationship with his nephew is implied to be a positive one. Henry appears to be alive in the current time, as Arthur mentions that he gave him his suit for Christmas, which Arthur cherished until he had to sadly tear it up in the Garden District. It is unknown where Henry lives, but it is likely that he lives in the Parade District and not the Victory Memorial Camp. It is mentioned that Henry is Arthur’s only living relative.

Sally Boyle: Arthur and Sally were childhood friends for many years. The two of them went to the same school, and would often cause mischief together. Arthur had a crush on Sally for many years...but he grew to hate her when they were 16, after he had accidentally walked in on her being intimate with his father in his late mother’s bed. This caused Arthur to chase her out and not see her for many years. He was unaware that she slept with his father because he threatened to throw her out if she didn’t. After reuniting years later, Arthur still holds a grudge towards Sally, and believes that she will just throw him away once she gets what she wants. Arthur went to her for a letter of transit and apologized for his behavior. Sally agreed to help him, but only if he got her a bottle of cod liver oil from Verloc’s office. Arthur agreed to do it, but grew very frustrated due to all of the obstacles and near-death situations he had to go through to get the cod liver oil. The interactions between them are both different in their gameplays, but both hint that Sally may have had feelings for Arthur all of these years. Arthur and Sally decide to leave together, but Sally wishes to wait a bit longer for personal reasons (daughter Gwen)...but Arthur becomes tired of waiting and leaves, stating that it was nothing personal. It is very likely that they may not reunite in the future.

Ollie Starkey: Ollie Starkey was Arthur’s neighbor when he was a child. Ollie was a soldier who became the secretary of General Byng. Arthur and Sally would over to Ollie’s house and play there. Arthur was unaware that Ollie had taken part in the creation of the fake tanks, or his involvement in the death of Margaret Worthing. Ollie had also known Arthur’s older brother, Percy, but did not know what had happened to him or any of the other children sent to Germany. Arthur and Ollie lost touch over the years, as Arthur would go on to live in the Parade District, while Ollie grew insane from having his memories erased and lived in the Garden District. The two of them reunited in the Garden District years later. Ollie had forgotten that Arthur had not gone on the train to Germany, as his memory loss made him believe that Arthur was gone. Ollie had Arthur help him break into a warehouse at the Victory Memorial Camp, where Arthur discovered that the tank were paper mache and confronted Ollie about it. Arthur realized that Ollie had known about the tanks being fake, something that Ollie couldn’t remember and denied knowing anything. Ollie tells Arthur of a way he can get through the bridge and into Maiden Holm. Arthur thanks Ollie for his help, and the two of them part ways. It is unlikely that they will meet again in the future, as Ollie ends up in a hot air balloon and heads towards Scotland. 

Victoria Byng: Victoria Byng was Arthur’s supervisor at the Department of Archives, Printing, & Recycling. Not much is known about there relationship, but it appeared to be strictly professional. Victoria believed that Arthur had a bright future, as he was known to be a model employee. When Arthur became a Downer, Victoria was horrified and had security go after him. It is implied that the two of them went to school together as children, though they may not have been close. Victoria is unaware that Arthur escaped Wellington Wells.

Edmund Macmillan: Edmund was a childhood friend of Arthur and Percy’s only friend. Like Percy, Edmund is a bit ‘slow’ (likely autistic). Edmund considered Percy to be ‘smart’, and that he always told him that Arthur was ‘good’. Arthur and Edmund reunited after Edmund’s legs were broken by a gang, so Arthur took him to a nearby pub and took over his meat deliveries. At some point, Edmund got a job as a delivery boy for Reg Cutty and had a good reputation in Apple Holm. Unlike all of the other Wellies, Edmund remembers the past, meaning that Joy may not work on him. He is not seen as a Downer, likely because of his condition. He is unaware of what Arthur had done to Percy.

Reg Cutty: Reg Cutty is a butcher who owns a well-beloved meat shop in Apple Holm. He has a very good reputation in town, especially since meat is very hard to come by in Wellington Wells, and is even compared to being like gold. Arthur helps his delivery boy, Edmund, make deliveries after his legs were broken by a gang. After returning to the shop, Reg has Arthur deliver a “package” that is being examined by Bobbies. After retrieving the “package”, Arthur returns to the shop and is asked by Reg to help him process the package. If Arthur declines, he will just leave. But...if Arthur accepts, he is then knocked unconscious by Reg and awakens in a different room. It is then revealed that the meat that Reg sells is, in fact, human. Reg states that he is aware that the town’s food supply is practically gone, and is cannibalizing the citizens so that they won’t starve to death. Arthur is able to escape and informs a Bobby of Reg’s crime, which greatly horrifies the officer. Reg is then arrested while yelling that he was ‘only trying to feed the community’. He is then sent to prison for his crimes, as he is briefly seen in his sell in the DLC: We All Fall Down. It is hinted that Reg may have been a Nazi, as he briefly spoke German before correcting himself, thus meaning that he is either German or was a collaborator during the war. A poster in his shop suggests that Reg either had a son that worked with him, or inherited the shop from his father, as there is a poster that says: ‘Cutty & Son’s’. A Wastrel named ‘Ronnie Carver’, mentions being scared of someone named ‘Reg’, meaning that Ronnie had either worked for Reg or knew him before becoming a Downer. It is unknown what had happened to him afterwards, though he probably escaped or died amidst the chaos in the final DLC.

Anton Verloc: Anton Verloc is the director of Haworth Labs, where Joy is made and manufactured all throughout Wellington Wells. Arthur did not know Verloc personally, but he did know who he was and what he was known for. Arthur was tasked by Sally to retrieve a bottle of cod liver oil from his office. Arthur managed to sneak into Haworth Labs, where he discovered that all of Verloc’s attempts at creating Coconut Joy have been unsuccessful, and that he is coming up with a new ‘permanent’ solution that would mean lobotomizing the people in order to make them “happy” forever. This made Arthur horrified and disgusted, as he believed that people shouldn’t be forced to be happy. Arthur confronted Verloc about this, and even threatened to release his new, untested formula in his office. This frightened Verloc, who then used a device to freeze Arthur before escaping. Verloc did not know Arthur personally, but he had heard of him, as everyone had been talking about a certain Downer (meaning Arthur). Verloc is very vain and arrogant, and he did not believe that Arthur was a big threat at first.

Clive Birthwhistle: Clive was one of Arthur’s coworkers at the Department of Archives, Printing, & Recycling. The two of them did not get along at all, as Clive was jealous of Arthur’s success, and the fact that he had a nicer office than him. Unlike Arthur, who was neat and proficient, Clive was messy and had poor work skills. His office shows multiple alcohol bottles, implying that he is an alcoholic, He spent a lot of his time gossiping and trying to get Arthur in trouble, and often nagged Victoria Byng for a promotion. Arthur did not like him either, due to Clive trying to get his office and not being nice in general. Clive was not at all upset when Arthur became a Downer, and still asked Victoria for his office. A picture in Clive’s office shows that he is likely married and has an adult son or brother, though not much else is known about his relationship with them.

Prudence Holmes: Prudence was Arthur’s coworker at the Department of Archives, Printing, & Recycling. In the beginning of the game, it is mentioned that everyone believes that she went on a holiday, but Arthur notices that she has been gone for quite a while. Her office shows that she has been on “holiday” for a long time, and Arthur realizes that she is never coming back. Not much about his relationship with Prudence is known, but Arthur did appear to like and appreciate her. Prudence once mentioned that he made googly eyes at her, which she was annoyed by. Despite that, Arthur was concerned about her, and wondered where she could have disappeared off to. Arthur discovers that Prudence had gone off her Joy and became a Downer, and that she was planning on escaping from Wellington Wells, which explained her disappearance. In the Garden District, Arthur can find secret codes between Prudence and a man named ‘Mr. Kite’, who was helping her escape Wellington Wells. It is revealed in other character routes that Prudence and Victoria were in love with each other, but Victoria’s duty and Prudence being a Downer put a strain on their relationship, and Prudence wrote a letter apologizing for leaving town. As Arthur is escaping the city through the moteline tunnels, he suddenly discovers Prudence’s body. Prudence had almost made it out of the city...but had sadly died in a cave-in as she crawled through the tunnels. Arthur was very sad to see what had happened to her,

Uncle Jack: Uncle Jack is a comedian, tv host and radio host in Wellington Wells. Uncle Jack’s shows feature local news, cooking segments, gardening segments, Simon Says, and bedtime story segments. Everyone in Wellington Wells watches his show, as Uncle Jack is considered to be the face of Wellington Wells. He is featured on televisions and radios everywhere, and always reminded people to take their Joy. However, Arthur learns that the the recent Uncle Jack shows were reruns of past broadcasts, but no one notices because Joy makes them forget the past and unaware of reality. Uncle Jack’s real name is ‘Jack Worthing’, and Arthur had gone to school with his daughter ‘Margaret’ but could not remember her last name. It is unknown if Arthur had known Uncle Jack before or during the war, but they may have been neighbors.

Margaret Worthing: Margaret was a girl whom Arthur had gone to school with. The two of them did not appear to be close, but Arthur may have interacted with her since he remembered who she was. Arthur did not know what had happened to Margaret, as she was supposed to go on the train to Germany but disappeared before she could. No one would talk about what had happened to her. They may have been neighbors, since she was also Ollie’s neighbor as well.

Margaret Oliphant: Margaret Oliphant was Arthur’s previous boss when he worked at the Hamyln "O" Courant as a reporter. Not much is known about their relationship, but it appeared to have been positive and professional. Arthur learns that she is one of the few people who actually knows what is going on in Wellington Wells, and that she was tired of writing fake news just so the people wouldn’t be depressed. She had sent her best reporter, Gemma Olsen, to investigate Haworth Labs...but this led to her being found out and arrested by the Joy Doctors. Margaret implies that she has a plan to escape Wellington Wells... She later on disappears through a secret tunnel in her office. It is unknown what had happened to her afterwards, as she is never seen or heard from ever again. She was on Sally’s list for Blackberry Joy. 

Constable Peters: Constable Peters is the Chief Inspector who patrols the boundaries between Wellington Wells and the Mainland. Constable Peters is seen in flashbacks of the train station throughout the game, as it is revealed that he was the Bobby whom Arthur had tricked into thinking that he was ‘Percy’. Peters allowed Arthur to go, as he did not want to put one more child on the train than his duty obligated him to do. When Arthur made it to the bridge, Peters was happy to see that someone had made it out of the city. When Arthur sees his face without his mask, he remembers what really happened at the train station, causing him to become severely devastated by his past actions. Peters implies that he recognized Arthur, and was aware of what he had done, but also mentions that everyone had done something ‘terrible’ in the past. Arthur does believe that he can be forgiven or shown mercy, but Peters tells Arthur that ‘life goes on...that is the mercy’. He also tells Arthur to consider remembering the past as a gift. In the epilogue, Arthur continues to think about his actions and laments the kind of person he is. Peters tells Arthur that some people are ready to remember, while others are not prepared to deal with consequences of their actions. He then offers Arthur an Oblivion Pill. If Arthur accepts, he will forget everything and return to Wellington Wells. But if he refuses, Peters will lead Arthur to the Mainland to finish his journey. While he is a constable and a Wellie, Peters does not appear to be on Joy. He remembers everything from the past, but is not traumatized from it. This shows that Peters has managed to move on from the past and accepted that it cannot be changed, unlike most of the citizens. Some fans believe that he is an hallucination or a supernatural entity, but it is unclear if that is true or not. He was also the one who found Sally’s family dead from poison, and attempted to keep Sally from seeing the horrific sight.

Wellies: Arthur once had a positive relationship with the Wellies. Like all Wellies, Arthur took Joy and was deemed a ‘model citizen’. All Wellies are blissfully unaware of what is going on around them, as they are always on Joy and hallucinating that everything around them is bright and colorful. But after going off Joy, the Wellies became hostile towards Arthur and demanded that he take his Joy, as Downers were considered dangerous and not welcomed in Wellington Wells. In Apple Holm, Maiden Holm, and the Parade District...Arthur keeps a low profile and only takes Joy when necessary, as he is trying to escape the city without being detected. Arthur does help some Wellies with side tasks, but is mostly trying to avoid being found out and attacked by them. There are some points where Arthur is horrified to see how the Wellies perceive Downers, and believes that they should not be forced into permanent happiness. Wellies are highly addicted to Joy, to the point where they feel as though they cannot function properly without it. 

Wastrels: Wastrels are people who could no longer take Joy and became Downers. After becoming Downers, they were forced to live in the Garden District, which was filled with ruined houses, polluted water, little food, and other wreckage from the war. When Arthur first arrived in the Garden District, the Wastrels were harsh towards him due to his nice clothes, as it reminded them of their lives back in the nicer districts. Many Wastrels will try to attack Arthur if he tresspasses or takes their things. Arthur is horrified to see the conditions that the Wastrels live in, and that many of them are sick or starving to the death. Many Wastrels wish that they could take Joy again, as they are very depressed from remembering the past and what had happened to the children. Arthur is shocked when he sees that many of them remember the children, and that some Wastrels have even committed suicide due to depression. Some Wastrels are not as hostile towards Arthur, and even help each other. Arthur has pity for them, as he can now relate to what they are going through.

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This is our first mini event within a bigger event! The goal of these mini events is basically to make our characters interact with characters we may not have, usually! This time around, the mini-event within the current event is taking place in between November 16th at 08:00 and November 17th at 08:00, aka the day after the Winter Bash and the big Town Meeting! Under the cut, you’ll find the pairings that have been determined by a random organizer website! Of course, those threads can happen any time within ou real, real life, time, but within the roleplay, that’s when those threads would take place!I tried to include all the characters that were asked for, but if you can’t find your chara in there, either because you changed your mind or just arrived, please DM the main and I’ll find a solution! Here’s some more useful info, before you can find the pairings under the cut:

I tried to include everyone who liked the post/filled the form out, but if I included your character by mistake, or accidentally included your character, let me know and I’ll fix it asap!

If you’re too shy to message the person who plays the character your own character’s been paired up with, let me know and I’ll arrange something between you two!

If the other roleplayer goes inactive before you can start your thread, please message the main and I’ll pair you up with another character! This also goes for people who couldn’t enter their character into the lil pairing up event in time!

Basically, communication with the main is key if something’s not working for you!

P A I R I N G S

Jaylah Star ( @cfsiilverliiniings​ ) & Noah Anderson ( @noahanders​ )

Autumn Cheng ( @autumnchengs​ ) & Andy Williams ( @andywilli​ )

Sage Cooper ( @sagescoop​ ) & Maverick “Maev” Strickland ( @sweetdreamcr​ )

Kay Harris ( @detectivekay​ ) & Lucas Fernandez ( @lasaison​ )

Emilia Tran ( @liatrxn​ ) & Ivy Hanlon ( @hanlonivy​ )

Mia Fisher ( @miafishers​ ) & Quest Pryor ( @cfsiilverliiniings​ )

Micah Velez ( @micahvelez​ ) & Oliver Beaulieu ( @oliiverbeau​ )

Royal Ford ( @cfsiilverliiniings​ ) & Billie Roberts ( @billieroberts​ )

Jeremy Atkinson ( @jeremyatkinsons​ ) & Ingrid Abernathy ( @iddyabernathy​ )

Christian Garnet ( @christiangarnet​ ) & Joseph “Joe” Whenham ( @joewhenham​ )

Valerie White ( @forensicvalerie​ ) & Nicodemus Diggs ( @cfsiilverliiniings​ )

Alexis Cerone ( @lasaison​ ) & Valentina Moreno ( @valentinamorenos​ )

Esme Vidal ( @esmevidal​ ) & Henry “Hal” Carrington ( @cfsiilverliiniings​ )

Marissa “Marcie” Stokes ( @marciestokes​ ) & Frankie Ross ( @frankierss​ )

Veronica “Ronny” Jacobson ( @lasaison​ ) & Elara Adams ( @elaraadams​ )

Dakota Hefner ( @dckotas​ ) & Carson Forbes ( @holycarson​ )

Talia Tremblay ( @taliatremblay​ ) & Elodie Davis ( @softelodie​ )

[frcgmcnted]

I’ M  L O O K I N G for long term writing partners! someone who’s interested in eventually plotting multiple pairings ( though i don’t mind starting with just one ). i’d like someone who’ll come in with an open mind, listen to what i have to say, as well as contribute to the plotting. i want us both to be excited for our plot(s) !! below will be: face claims i enjoy ( there’s a huge list ), pairings i like, as well as a list of general plots/setting. be sure to read my rules before interacting. if interested either like this or im me and we can get plotting��!!

face claims ( bold are ones i like playing the most, italic and bold are ones i like playing against ): 

jessica henwick, danielle campbell, nina dobrev, stella maeve, summer bishil, meghan ory, phoebe tonkin, amber heard, jenna coleman, lucy hale, crystal reed, alicia vikander, sofia carson, cierra ramirez, maia mitchell, alycia debnam-carey, dominique provost chalkley, jenny boyd, kaylee bryant, olivia holt, candice patton, paulina singer, adria arjona, candice king, vanessa morgan,lili rienhart, gemma chan, danielle rose russell, elizabeth henstridge, chloe bennet, virginia gardner, alisha wainwright, lulu antariksa, courtney eaton, charlotte best, maria gabriela de faria, becky g, willa fitzgerald, nathalie kelley, sasha pieterse, constance wu, lana condor, inbar lavi, camila mendes, sophia bush, haley lu richardson, emma mackey, aisha dee, eiza gonzalez, zoey deutch, elizabeth olsen, imogen poots, brianne tju, conor leslie, deborah ann woll, claire holt, melisa pamuk, ana de armas, laura harrier, jade tailor, lindsey morgan, madelaine petsch, kristine froseth, kehlani parrish, anne winters, maya hawke, alexa demie, odeya rush, demet ozdemir, katheryn newton,  scarlett byrne, barbie ferreira, natasha liu bordizzo, florence pugh, sydney sweeney, jeanine mason

ben barnes, jon bernthal, skeet ulrich, jeffrey dean morgan, cody christian, charlie hunnam, jason momoa, ben robson, clayton cardenas, danny pino, nathan parsons, michael trevino, noah centineo, andrew lincoln, daniel gillies, elliot fletcher, joseph morgan, keith powers, casey deidrick, charles michael davis, kj apa, brandon thwaites, chris wood, brett dalton, manny montana, finn cole, kieynan lonsdale, matthew daddario, tom holland, grant gustin, dj controna, luke mitchell, trevonte rhodes, charles melton, alberto rosende, tommy martinez, logan shroyer, alexander skarsgård, michael b. jordan, jensen ackles, dev patel, bob morley, jamie dornan, henry golding, robert sheehan, sam claflin, herman tømmeraas, jordan rodrigues, rob raco, peter gadiot, aubrey joseph, penn badgley, tom ellis, francois arnaud, colin o'donoghue, ryan guzman, sean teale, josh dallas, chance perdomo, avan jogia, rafael de la fuente, michael evans behling, alex fitzalan, aria shahghasemi, douglas booth, gavin leatherwood, ross lynch, joe dempsie, tyler posey, jared padalecki

pairings i enjoy playing / wanna try out ( bold is my preferred face claim ), theses are in no way the only pairings i like, these are just the ones off the top of my head: 

jeffrey dean morgan x elizabeth olsen

ben barnes x crystal reed

jason momoa x alycia debnam carey

danielle campbell x alexa demie

ben barnes x tom ellis

jeffrey dean morgan x lucy hale

alexa demie x sydney sweeney

charlie hunnam x nina dobrev

robert sheehan x avan jogia

jeffrey dean morgan x lily james

olivia cuplo x jason momoa

sofia carson x kaylee bryant

olivia holt x finn cole

jeffrey dean morgan x crystal reed

cierra ramirez x clayton cardenas

jason momoa x adria arjona

tyler posey x tyler blackburn

sydney sweeney x finn cole

plot types i enjoy:  

age gaps ( from domestic to angsty )

anything apocalyptic ( preference for the walking dead style zombie apocalypse )

motorcycle clubs ( with or without a crime aspect ) 

small town murder mystery ( with younger or older muses )

anything supernatural based ( vampires and werewolves are my favorites )

familial drama ( something based off of shameless us? ) 

organized crime ( mafias, cartels, or something small scale ) 

darker plots in general ( violence, more “toxic” dynamics, etc )

college plots ( coming of age, partying, all that angst )

anything set in a small town ( from domestic to angsty )

mythology things (  i’m more well versed with greek myths )

1920s or 1980s setting ( my two favorite time periods )

anything “forbidden” ( boss/employee, best friend’s brother, cheating, etc )

[yoakkemae]

spencer & relationships & kids.

While my Spencer isn’t quite the loner as canon marks him out to be (having been in a relationship with quite a few more people – male and female), Spencer has still always assumed that he would die alone. Not in the “we all die alone” way, but because of fear of his potential pending schizophrenic break and his abandonment issues (which he studiously ignores…). As such, the ideas of raising a family has never really come to mind until Henry was born.

With Henry, Spencer was an uncle and godfather figure, and it made him realise just how much he actually likes interacting with (some) children. It made him wonder what it would be like to raise children of his own, but one thing that he has unconsciously always been aware of is that he would not want any biological children. ( tw // mental health ) The fact that there is even a chance that his mother’s schizophrenia could be passed down… (This isn’t to say that he doesn’t love his mother or doesn’t advocate heavily for schizophrenic rights, especially with how the media portrays schizophrenic people. However, he also knows that it can be a heavy burden, and he does not want to make anything harder for any future children of his). It’s not only because of his mother’s schizophrenia, however; his depression plays a role in it too, and he also doesn’t want to pass down any potential mental health issues for his children. ( end tw // mental health )

It also doesn’t help that Spencer… worries, sometimes. Worries that he’d turn into his father and that he’d leave at the first sign of struggle. After all, Spencer has always been good at running.

Thus, Spencer realised that he wanted to foster or adopt if he ever decided to settle down and hope that his partner would understand.

And then, several years later, he met Maeve. (Specifically talking about Birdie’s portrayal of Maeve here): Maeve, who had her own issues with motherhood, who shared similar thoughts about adoption/fostering, but mainly if she found someone that needed her, and it was a relief, really, to find someone who understood. And so, he started hoping, just a little, even before he had ever met her in person (because she was already the love of his life), for their family, started imaging how life would go.

… And then Maeve was killed, and the image of family and what that would mean died along with her ( as well as Spencer’s heart ). Spencer had held so tightly to that image of family with Maeve that… it felt impossible for him to be a family with anyone else. So, he just let that dream go and decided that he would just always be a godfather/uncle figure to any children in his friends’ lives.

This slightly differs in his Doctor Who verse with Clara ( @tiimelost ), where after they get serious enough to talk about Clara moving in with him to America, they do talk about the potential for marriage and also how they want children in their lives, and Spencer admits that he’d always picture him having a family with Maeve, and it’s hard to let go of that image, but even if they did decide to have children, he’d want to adopt, and Clara was understanding about the desire for adoption over biological children and shared similar pain about the image of family. They probably would eventually get married and adopt children, but that hasn’t been written out yet.

In other verses where Spencer has a serious relationship with someone after Maeve, it would honestly depend on the relationship and how much the other person wants children. Spencer is probably not going to budge on the biological children aspect, but he’d maybe open up the idea to having a family that wasn’t with Maeve depending on his partner.

[csjolly]

Not CS related, but necessary rant on criminal minds cause I’m emotional. SPOILERS FOR SEASON 14 FINALE AHEAD !!!!!!!!!!

Ahhhhhhhhhh

Heck yea!!!!! I’ve been waiting for this forever !!!! I’m so psyched for season 15,,!! Don’t get me wrong- Moreid was my otp for a solid 2 years- but I’ve watched that ship sink with a wistful glance as Morgan left the show. THIS ship, however, HAS A CHANCE at sailing into the sunset happily in the last season of this incredible show that got me interested in criminal psych and made it something i want to study in college. 

im just ridiculously excited to see how this plays out over s15. My thoughts/questions/hopes:

- Will and JJ work so well together and undeniably love each other but with this bombshell i can’t help but hope that JJeid can work out somehow. Reid has always been so good to Henry and i wanna see more interactions with him jj’s littler boy, Michael.

-  Are they gonna bring back Morgan to say goodbye (and maybe lil Hank Jr because I’m dying to see how savannah and the kiddo are)? 

- Maybe hotch (and jack! I Miss those boys even after Thomas Gibson got kicked off the show, can they settle the differences to give the fans the proper goodbye that hotch’s character deserves)? 

- Are we gonna see Joy, so Rossi’s daughter gets to meet his new (old?) wife Krystal’s daughter (WHO I ADORE, BY THE WAY!! PORTIA AND JOY WOULD GET ALONG SO WELL)?

- Even KEVIN so Garcia can finally get the love she deserves? 

- Can we just see prentiss get married to SSA Mendoza already?? because the sexual tension between Emily and Andrew is driving me craZy and we’ve waited so long to see Emily happy. Let’s be real, those season 3 and 4 episodes where prentiss hinted that she might enjoy being a mother- that makes me so emotional tbh Mendoza would be such a good father and Prentiss would be such an incredible mother if her character still wants a family like that. 

- God just after everything that’s happened to Reid from maeve to the prison situation with Cat Adams and his mother, he just deserves to be so so so happy and JJ has given him that from the very beginning of the entire show. Even back to early seasons 1 and 2 when Gideon encouraged Reid to go after JJ but the poor boy genius never quite got there. 

IN SUMMARY: I’m so emotional about this, there’s so much this show has given me and all the other viewers and i can’t wait to see what this last season finishes with. criminal minds has a spot in my heart all the time always always always