#thank you for your concern ❤️💙♥️

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Almost nothing feels the same since 'meeting' you. perhaps someday it'll happen in person (again?) perhaps not...

Either way, I hope we are ok...

I hope you are well. 💙💚 ❤️🖤

I'm okay and well thank you.😊🌷I hope you're also okay and well. But who are you? Do I know you? Btw thank you for your care and concerned.♥️🙏

[punkpillywiggin]

My dear friends, I am Heba from Gaza, a mother of three children. Two months ago, my husband left me and traveled away, and before we could feel safe, war broke out and our home was destroyed, leaving me and my children without a provider. Now, we are living in refugee camps and facing harsh and difficult conditions. My children have developed chronic skin diseases that require immediate care and treatment, and as you know, the situation here is extremely difficult. We are in urgent need of your help to provide the necessary medications and basic food supplies. Words cannot express the fear and anxiety I feel and how it is affecting my children in these circumstances. I also aspire to reunite them with their father, so they can be by his side and feel safe and secure. If you can help us, I would be very grateful, as any support can make a difference in our lives. Thank you for your concern and support during these challenging times.♥️

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[radiant-reid]

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CONGRATS!!!!!! ❤️💙💜🖤♥️💕💜💖💛

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come celebrate 5k friends with us thank you so much, friend !

🐚 mutual pinning 🦩 fake dating 🦕 hurt/comfort

"Reid, I need a huge favor." You announced one morning in the elevator, finally finding the courage to ask him what you were hoping he would agree to.

Spencer looked up from playing with the strap of his satchel. There wasn't anything he wouldn't do for you, but he was a little concerned about the tone of your voice. "What's wrong?"

"It's kind of embarrassing." You prefaced, earning a more curious look from him. "But I need a date to this stupid dinner my parents are hosting. It's tomorrow and you're the only person I know who might be slightly interested in coming with me."

He paled at the thought of getting to be your date, worried he'd embarrass himself before he got the chance to properly ask you out. "Uh, yeah, I guess." He agreed.

"You're the best!" You cheered, quickly hugging him out of relief. Things felt a little brighter knowing you'd have a date and one that they'd approve of. "Can I pick you up at 7?"

It sounded a little too much like a date and you felt a little too close to him in the elevator, so once it dinged open, he raced out. "Yeah, 7 is good."

After two more long days of work, Spencer was getting dressed in his most expensive suit, buttoning up all the buttons of his shirt, and tying his tie. The night after he agreed to come, you went out and brought a new dress because you thought Spencer might like it more. You were uneasy about seeing your parents anyway, but going with Spencer made you much more nervous.

Taking a deep breath in, you knocked on his door. He opened the door with a little smile, looking as pretty as ever. Unlike usual, he had purposefully done his hair and he smelt like expensive cologne.

"Look at you all handsome." You commented, reaching up to adjust his collar.

Spencer chuckled awkwardly and you could feel his breath against your skin. "Thank you, and you look beautiful. Not that you usually don't, you just- I mean-"

You shook your head to stop him from talking. "Thank you. And thank you for coming with me." He nodded, stepping out of his apartment, and locking the door. "Also, I'm paying for dinner once this is over. Any takeout of your choice."

"I thought we were going to dinner?" He asked, frowning as you walked side by side.

"We are." You said before explaining. "But one, the food is always in such small proportions it's ridiculous, and two, I know you're a fussy eater."

Spencer scoffed in mock offense. "I am not fussy."

You rolled your eyes. "Reid, last week, on the case, all you ate was Cheez-Its because everyone voted to have seafood."

"I just don't like lobster." He claimed, blushing.

You giggled at him slightly, bumping into his arm as you walked. "You're a dork." You joked before your face stiffened. "You don't mind if I introduce you as my boyfriend, do you?"

"Ye-no, no, I d-don't mind." He blurted out all at once, making you smile in adoration.

When you reached the car, he opened the driver's side door for you before getting in the passenger's seat himself. "Okay, so there are a few things I need to go over..." You started, before giving him a crash course on everything he needed to know about your family.

Your parents were instantly impressed by Spencer, more so than they had been when you got into college or the FBI, but finally, you felt like you'd done to please them.

He was the perfect date, something you had thought about more than once at night. He didn't even need to be so perfect when all you asked of him was that he pretended he liked you, but he spoke eloquently to everyone, his hand was always on your waist, and he kept getting you drinks.

You'd actually thought things were going alright, and you'd escape their house without getting in trouble. All up until, the end of the night when you were helpfully helping them clean up.

"Y/n, have you been thinking about what we talked about last time? About having kids?" Your mom asked. Of course, she had to.

You didn't want to, but your eyes darted to Spencer, whose eyebrows raised in shock as he tried to avoid looking at anyone.

Your dad apparently needed to have his say as well. "She probably doesn't even remember when she was last here."

"Yes, dad, I do, and no, I haven't thought about having kids yet." You replied to both of them, trying to shut the conversation down before it could resolve in a big fight like last time.

"You need to think about it." Your mom doubled down. "Sooner rather than later." It took everything in you not to scream, and Spencer could see it as he reached over to touch your hand. "You'd have to give up the FBI, of course, but you never belonged there anyway. A lower position would work better for you anyway."

That was enough for you to be seeing red. "Mom, that's unfair. I like my job and there's nothing that's going to make me give it up!" You yelled a little too loudly.

"You're being dramatic." Your dad told you. "Apologize now."

You weren't going to back down. Not that time and not when Spencer had protectively pulled you closer to him, arm resting wrapped around your waist. "No, we're going." You insisted, pulling him closer to the front door.

"She belongs at the BAU," Spencer told them in a moment of uncommon confrontation. Usually, he overthought everything in his head before he said it, but the need to defend you overwhelmed him and he blurted it out.

You didn't look at them again as you walked to the door with Spencer, not stopping until you got into the car. You were too embarrassed to even look at him, starting the car in silence.

Spencer could feel the hurt radiating off you, and the pain you were feeling trumped any sort of judgment. "Y/n, if you want to-"

"Nope." You shook your head, looking over at him pleadingly. The tears were already spilling down your cheeks as much as you tried to stop them. It broke Spencer's heart to not be able to help, not without making a fuss of it. "Can we pretend it never happened?"

"Sure." He agreed. "I want ice cream, that nice one in Georgetown."

You frowned at him when you stopped at the traffic light. "What?"

"You promised to buy me whatever I wanted for dinner, and I'm cashing in." He explained and you smiled gratefully at him for pretending like it never happened.

Buying Spencer ice cream also meant you had to sit with him, he insisted. Ice cream helped, and so did his lame jokes. Every time you felt his knee bumping against yours, you felt your heart skip a beat.

"You know you belong with the team, right?" Spencer reminded you in a rare moment of silence between you two.

You nodded seriously. "I know, they just like to be irritating."

"As long as you know, that's all that matters." He softly said, looking at you. Taking a leap of faith, he reached out to touch your hand, threading your fingers through his. It was different than earlier that night when it was all for show, this was Spencer touching your hand because he wanted to.

"Thanks for being there." You said, leaning over and placing your head on his shoulder. He tensed slightly before relaxing when he figured out it was really happening.

Spencer nodded, letting his head rest against yours. "I'm always here for you."

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My dear Missy!! ❤️ Why? Why are you always such a sweetheart to all of us here,ahhhh😭

Nope I'm not crying 😭 you even added a cute message 🤧💙

Hksgfjk I can't just put it in words how much it means to me! 😭 You're way too kind💕 , I'm sorry I'm going berserk not knowing what to say ahhh

How are you doing?❤️I really hope you're doing well 💕 and best of luck for your exams❤️👍

You wait for my notif....? WOW 🤧 i never thought someone would....i don't even do anything in my blog 😅😭no ,I really don't know how to handle your sweetness ,angel 🤧❤️ Well...I'm doing good,i think?,😅... I'll probably rant in tags lmao ,yeah you can ignore it please 🤠 I might be not so active everyday like before ,honestly speaking...but don't worry 💙, THANK YOU incredibly so so MUCH for stopping by and concern love!😭❤️I really really appreciate it!❤️

I missed you too very much dear!💕💕 And interacting with our lovely fandom 🤧❤️I hope you are all at your best health!❤️💙 Please take care of yourself! and sending you much much warm hugs!!💕💕💕Of course, sending this right back to the wonderful you!💕 Thank you very much for being here with this amazing community! 💕

[heart-of-flames]

Hi~ I hope this question isn’t annoying to you and you don’t need to answer if you don’t want to. I just noticed the thread at the forum has been closed, may I ask why? 🥺 I hope you’re okay! 💞

I’m doing perfectly fine 😄. I asked one of the Mods to close it as I’m working on the rest of chapter two, and the revamping of chapter one, I didn’t want to have to worry about splitting my attention with them all. (Meaning the story, the forum, Tumblr, etc.) I have been fairly busy these past few weeks (my job, family, pets, friends, and other more annoying things I’ve had to take care of) but I promise I’m not abandoning HoF.

I hope you’re doing well ❤️.