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[retrointhenow]

Match Maker II Lance Sweets X Reader

A/N : I think we need some more Lance Sweets fics around here, so this is my official attempt :))

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Dr. Sweets could be anything he wanted. He could get you to do anything. Which is why you were a squint and not an Agent. Say the right thing to you and you do whatever was needed. Lance knew it.

"Y/n! Glad I caught you!" Sweets stopped you before entering Booth's office. "Hey Lance. What can I do for you?" You had a long-time crush on the shrink, you assumed he knew. Being a psychologist and all. "I have the files from the Alabama case analyzed. Mind delivering them to Brennan when you head back?" He flashed his pearly whites at you. "Of course! Anything for you." You lightly flirted. Normally you'd clam up around Sweets and make a complete fool of yourself, but today you must have had a newfound confidence. "A darling you are." He disappeared down the hall to his office. Your heart fluttered; he called you darling.

"You are so easy Y/n." Booth chuckled, peaking his head out of his office. You frowned and looked at the agent. "How so?" Booth motioned for you to enter his office, closing the glass door once you did. You took in his office, looking at the hockey photo behind his desk and the photos of Parker. "You fold at the sight of him. Your demeanor changes when he enters the room. It's amazing how you got through that short conversation with him." You face flushed then blushed instantly. "I won't say anything if you don't want me to. But Sweets is totally oblivious to you." He opened emails on his computer. You shook your head. "Sweets wouldn't. It's just a harmless crush. I'll get over it by the time the snow thaws." You shrugged and went to the door. "I might not be a psychologist, but I can pick up on body language, Sweets doesn't reciprocate." You held onto the file Sweets gave you earlier and headed to the Jeffersonian.

You swiped your key card to enter the forensics platform to hand Brennan the folder. "The smells never get easier, do they?" You asked to no one in particular. "Not really." Angela laughed and pulled up photos of magnified bone chips. You studied them for a few minutes before looking back at the skeleton of the table. You asked Angela to zoom into the shins. There was still a few bits of muscle and flesh covering the body. "That looks like shin splints does it not?" You asked Cam. "Yeah, it does. Good job Miss L/n." "I know a lot of girls in my high school got shin splints during track. Coming off winter sports or an off season. They're cause from overworking or changing their exercise routine." You smiled proudly. Brennan nodded and looked at the exposed bones. "Very well." You ran back and forth between the bone room and Hodgins's lab trying to solve this murder.

"Ah Mrs. Sweets. What can I do for you this time." Hodgins smirked looking into his microscope. "W-what?" You fumbled. "I uh brought you some soil samples found in the muscles." You shook it off. Maybe you just misheard him. He grabbed the empty Petri dish from you and ran it through his machines. "It's gonna take a few minutes. So, you and Sweets huh?" He wiggled his eyebrows. "I have no idea what you're talking about. There's nothing between us." You shifted uncomfortably. He nodded skeptically. His screen dinged with the results from the soils. "I'll leave you to your work." You quickly got away from the scientist.

"Alright squinty! Come on, Parker wants to see you." Booth ran into the bone room clapping his hand. You racked your mind for why Parker would wanna see you of all people. You're just a squintern. You only had a few real conversations with Parker when you first started at the Jeffersonian. He was a sweet kid, but he could be something else, either way you followed Booth to the Royal Diner.

"Y/n!" Parker ran up and hugged you. You hugged the young boy back and ruffled his hair. "Hey buddy!" Your smile quickly dropped when you saw Sweets sitting at the table. "What's he doing here?" You looked at Seeley panicking. Seeley threw his hands up in defense. "Parker invited him. Blame the kid not me." He slid into the seat next to Parker, forcing you to sit with Sweets. You may have mentioned to Parker that you had a slight crush on the shrink, but that was ages ago.

"Hey Y/n. Thank you again for running those papers for me." Sweets smiled. God you could have melted right there. "Oh yeah, of course." You chuckled and blushed. Seeley smirked. Go figure you couldn't have the confidence you did earlier when speaking to Lance.

"So, Dr. Sweets." Parker started. "Why doesn't my dad have a girlfriend yet." He asked innocently. You and Booth choked on your food / drink. You were laughing, Booth was embarrassed. "Parker!" Booth scolded. "Uh well. I think maybe you dad is just waiting for the right person to come along." Sweets tried not to offend Booth. He took it lightly. Parker smiled at you before asking Sweets, "Do you have a girlfriend?" Lance set his fork down and looked at the young boy. "I don't." You could have sworn he glanced at you. "Well, what about you Y/n? Do you have a boyfriend yet?" You took a deep breath. "No Parker I don't. The last one wasn't cool." You grimaced at the thought. A shit eating grin spread across his face; Seeley looked down proudly at his son. "So why don't you two get together then?" Sweets spit out his water and you turning a burning red.

"Well, uh I-" You started, completely flustered. You didn't imagine Parker trying to set you up or whatever. "Uhm, I think it would be a conflict of-" Lance started, focusing on you. "I can tell that Y/n likes you, and I think you like her too. I may be a kid, but I can definitely tell these things."

You and Sweets looked at each other for the first time during the outing. Your face still fiery red and his turning a light shade of pink. The corner of his mouth turned up ever so slightly. You broke contact and looked back at Parker. "Yeah uh, respectfully, you're still just a kid Parker." You got up and hurried out of the Diner. Embarrassment flooded your whole body; you could not believe Parker. Sure, he was a kid, but he had no idea what he was doing.

"So, you just walked out?!" Angela shouted as you laid on her couch. "What was I supposed to do Ange? Admit that I like Sweets? No way." You laughed. You could imagine him turning you down and having to avoid him the rest of your life. "Sweetie, he smiled at you, that's gotta mean something." She played on the Angelatron.

You groaned and threw your hands over your face. "You know what it means? It means that Parker made me look like a fool and now Sweets has probably already done his shrink stuff on me and has made a pros and cons list. Let's face it. I have no realistic chance with someone as smart as Lance." "I beg to differ." You shot up as Sweets walked into Angela's room. He looked at her, asking her for a moment alone. She smiled at you and scurried out. "Don't- run out on me. Please." You bit down on your lip and avoided eye contact yet again. "What do you want?" You stood up and walked around the room. There was no way you were going to sit still. "Can we talk?" His eyes followed your body around the room. "Nothing to talk about." You deflected his questions. He analyzed your emotions and movements as you reacted to his questions.

"There's not need to be embarrassed or humiliated Y/n." "Not be embarrassed? Really? Parker basically outed me about my feelings about you. And you totally did your shrink shit." Your body shook with nervous energy. "I pray to my spirits and ghosts that you'd never have to find out. Because you know what's worse than you knowing? It's you rejecting me, and then I'd have to see you every day until one of us moves on or does something else. And I can't handle that." He grazed over to where you were standing and took your hands into his own, he tilted your head up to meet his eyes.

"Look at me." His voice was soft and sweet. You dragged your eyes to meet his. "I am not going to shrink you or make a list of pros and cons about you, you certainly don't have to pray to your supernatural spirits, and more importantly I'm not going to reject you." Your body relaxed as his arm held your body. Still tense in some parts, not completely believing in him yet. "What are you saying?" You voice was just above a whisper. Eyes flickering between his gorgeous eyes. His lips curled into a smile, and he leaned down to your height.

"What I'm saying, Y/n, is that I like you. That I want to give us a chance." His lips connected with yours. You could have stayed like that for forever. His hand cupped your cheek and the other remained on your waist. Your hand laid on his neck and your opposite held onto his bicep. The only thing that pulled you away was a sudden roar of applause. Everyone from the Jeffersonian squints team, Booth, and Parker were cheering.

"It's about time." Clark exclaimed. You all looked at him with amusement. "I pay attention and keep my thoughts to myself." He shrugged and went back to the forensic platform. Sweets wrapped his arm around your waist and smiled down at you. You smiled back at Parker and mouthed 'thank you', he was pretty good at playing match maker.

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[delicatefalice]

parker loves bones of course he does

[xoxostephanie11]

[vipitis]

Seeley Booth, single father of a toddler and a teenager and FBI Agent, meets Jack Hodgins, his teenaged sons science teacher and part-time conspiracy theorist, at a parent-teacher conference. (Written by someone that's only seen up to S6)

Booth and Rebecca sogned up for a foster child after struggling to conceive

They took in Lance Sweets, at that time 10. A good hoy, very smart, his adoptive parents having recently died

Barely after they managed to conceive a son, Parker, but Lance stayed anyway. They signed up for this, they'd handle it

During birth, Rebecca died, leaving Booth alone with two sons two care for

Lance is 14 now and Parker is 4, and they're both good boys. Lance brings home good grades and tries his best to make Booth proud. Parker is a curious kid, asking questions about anything and everything

It's parent teacher conference day, and Booth already knows most of them, except the new science teacher

Lance said he really liked bugs, and apparently they've been learning a lot about them. Lance told Parker about the life cycle of butterflies and now he's obsessed with bugs as well, much to Booth's dismay

He heard good thing about this middle school teacher with a doctorate, but that fact alone makes him skeptical

So he walks into his classroom during a parent teacher conference and stops in his track immediately, because holy hell, this guy has a lot or curls and beautiful eyes

And Booth, not for the first time in his life, struggles with being a good christian man and being insanely attracted to a hot guy

The teacher laughs and Booth is a professional, he doesn't blush, but damn if he didn't have to make a mental note of it, because it's adorable

Lance, smart boy, is sitting next to him as they talk, and Dr. Hodgins notes there's not much to say, that he's quiet in class, but smart, and Lance already knew all that. He's more interested in the way his dad reacts and the way Dr. Hodgins seems to stumble over his words when they made eye contact

(When he gets home he confronts his father, but Booth will promise him that he's just seeing things, and that he didn't treat him differently than any other of his teachers)

('Operation: Get Dad and Teacher together for potential extra credit and also to make Dad happy I guess' start)

[your-eyes-can-be-so-cruell]

I never liked Rebecca. I know Booth interfering in her love life is unacceptable and she has every right to be pissed, but there is something so dodgy to me about someone who is so quick to prevent a co-parent seeing the child just cause they’re pissed. In the Christmas ep we don’t see her, but Booth asks her to let Parker come with Sid and she clearly had problem with that when it was a very reasonable request. And her being gleeful that they’re not married so she can stop him from seeing Parker any time she wants? That’s fucked up. You can’t play with a child like that. You don’t get to use them as a weapon.

[bamboo72498]

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRCYHjM3/

@razztazticffn this has your Parker written all over it.

[lindseymcdonaldseyelashes]

Leverage 1x6 - "The Miracle Job"

The Librarians 4x3 - "And the Christmas Thief"

[ladydeath-vanserra]

the older I get the more I have a soft spot for male characters who are just so healthy masculinity

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BOOP BOOTH: DAY 2

Looks like he’s already breaking…

[happygirl2oo2]

just saw this picture on Pinterest and I'm definitely losing my mind over it right now, PLEASE tell me there is at least one good fic out there where Parker and Cassandra meet I beg you 😪

[leverage-ot3]

thief conference but it’s just the leverage ot3, red notice ot3, and neal caffrey and el burke (peter isn’t there for plausible deniability)

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[jay-anxiety]

I’d love your input, so I’m taking requests!

So, I know I don’t exactly have a following here, but I definitely love writing and I have been running low on inspiration recently.

Which is why I would like to open up for x reader fic requests! I’ll make a list of fandoms and characters I’d love to write for below ⬇️

Marvel:

James “Bucky” Barnes

Tony Stark

Bruce Banner

Steve Rogers

Loki Laufeson

Thor Odinson

Sam Wilson

Clint Barton

Steven Strange

Peter Parker

Peter Quill

Drax

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Gamora

Dr. Who:

9th Doctor

10th Doctor

11th Doctor

12th Doctor

Rose Tyler

Bones:

Temperance Brennan

Seely Booth

Angela Montenegro

Jack Hodgins

Lance Sweets

Zack Addy

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II:

Simon “Ghost” Riley

John “Soap” MacTavish

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

John Price

Alejandro Vargas

Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra

König

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Alright, I’m starting with those just to test the waters. Please send me requests of these characters in my ask box or direct messages. I hope this finds the right people 💕

[lithiumseven]

He’s just some guy (affectionate)