#what was the thought process bud 😭😭 you can just leave!!!!

[radioroxx]

ok bear with me for a sec trying to think how to phrase this

in order to destroy all three glamrocks and get all the upgrades, youre required to stay past 6am for freddy to give you the extra pass. before ruin came out we all assumed this was the canon ending where you would go down to see burntrap. you’re required to have all three upgrades to get down there so it made sense

BUT. we now know princess quest is the actual ending. in princess quest route, you’re only required to destroy two animatronics. roxy (always required) and chica (her route starts in fazerblast -> find vanny hideout -> pq3). you can get the three star ending without ever doing the monty boss fight.

(and even if the player DOES choose monty first, you can still go back to fazerblast post-6am and go straight to vannys hideout ending instead of doing the trash compactor)

anyway anyway. the point is that it is entirely possible in the 3 star ending for one of the glams to have survived. we didnt need all the parts. but we see them in ruin, and ALL of their special upgrades are missing. WHICH MEANS,

gregory found and played the first two games. destroyed two animatronics. SURVIVED til 6am. THEN he went back, saved vanessa, and killed the last band member forrr…the fun of it?? to rub it in?

honestly props to him lol

[gf2bellamy]

hi lovely :)!

I have a Spencer Reid x Reader req

(I’m new to requesting, and I also completely understand if you don’t want to write this)

Reader has been working at the bau for about less than a year, and hasn’t gone to hang out with anyone outside of work. Eventually one day she gets invited over to Garcia’s house for a team party, and to everyone’s surprise (especially Spencer’s) she dresses completely different outside of work, almost like a hyper manic pixie dream girl straight from the movies. Spencer complements her, and it leads to some budding romance and silly flirting :)

you can make any adjustments you’d like, I really don’t mind.

thank you!

- 🐞

dreamgirl — spencer reid

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader ( no use of y/n ) content warnings: nothing a/n: hiii 🐞 !! this request is so cute !! i loved writing this <3 also the pictures r just here for the aesthetic not necessarily representing readers outfit :) and i did a bit of research on hyper manic pixie dream girsl and i hope it's what you were thinking of ( i mostly took inspo from jessica day😭 )

The scent of vanilla frosting and freshly baked cake filled Garcia’s apartment as Spencer Reid carefully poured a bag of chips into a large glass bowl.

At the counter, Garcia was meticulously decorating a cake, her tongue sticking out slightly in concentration as she attempted to pipe a perfect heart in the center. “Ugh, this won’t work,” she muttered under her breath, squinting at her creation. 

Spencer glanced at her before the sound of the doorbell pulled his attention. 

“Can you get that?” Garcia asked, not looking up. “My hands are kind of full—literally, full of frosting and frustration.” 

He placed the half-empty bag of chips down and made his way to the door. As he pulled it open, his mouth fell slightly open, words momentarily escaping him. 

Standing there, holding a neatly wrapped box of cookies, was you. 

You, who always dressed in neutral tones at work. You, who usually blended in with the professional, serious atmosphere of the BAU. 

But this? This was a whole new side of you. 

You were wearing a vibrant, oversized cardigan covered in mismatched patterns—flowers, stars, maybe even a tiny dinosaur if he looked closely enough. Underneath, a pastel pink t-shirt featured a giant, cartoonish strawberry in the center. Your bag, also pink, was slung over your shoulder, covered in pins and keychains that jingled softly as you shifted on your feet. 

“Hi, Spencer!” you greeted cheerfully, eyes bright. “I’m so glad I found the right place.” You let out a small, nervous laugh. “I got lost, like, five times.” 

Spencer was still standing in the doorway, staring at you , trying to process what he was seeing. This was not what he had expected. 

Before he could formulate a response, a voice piped up behind him. 

“Boy genius, are you going to let her in, or are we just gonna leave her standing out there ?” 

Garcia appeared behind him, wiping her hands on a kitchen towel before stopping in her tracks. Her eyes widened as she took you in from head to toe. 

“Oh. My. God,” she gasped dramatically, hands flying to her chest. “This outfit is everything.” 

You laughed, cheeks warming under the attention. “I usually tone it down for work.” 

Garcia shook her head in mock disappointment. “Such a shame. We’ve been robbed of this fabulousness for months. But not tonight! Come in, my little pastel dream!” 

Spencer finally blinked, stepping aside to let you pass, still visibly processing the contrast between your work self and—this. 

You smiled at him as you walked by, completely unaware of the way he was still watching you, fascinated by this entirely new version of someone he thought he already knew. 

Garcia linked her arm through yours as she led you toward the kitchen. “Okay, we need to discuss this transformation immediately. Where do you shop? How do I get a cardigan like that? And—” she gasped dramatically “—please tell me you brought something sugary in that little box.” 

“I did,” you confirmed, holding up the cookies. 

“I knew I liked you.” 

Spencer lingered near the door for a moment before closing it behind him, a small, curious smile tugging at his lips. 

Half an hour later, nearly everyone had arrived, the team had been nothing but warm and welcoming. You’d lost count of the number of compliments you’d received—Emily had gushed over your cardigan, JJ had called you “adorable,” and even Derek had thrown in a playful “Look at you, all cute and colorful. Who would’ve thought?” 

Even Hotch—stoic, serious Hotch—had cracked the smallest hint of a smile and simply said, “It’s good to see you here.” 

Now, you found yourself drawn to one of Penelope’s many shelves, admiring the collection of trinkets she had displayed. Tiny figurines, colorful glass bottles, and an alarming number of cat-themed items covered nearly every inch. 

As you reached out to gently poke a ceramic cat with oversized eyes, a familiar presence appeared beside you. 

“It’s so cute,” you murmured, turning slightly when you realized Spencer was standing next to you. 

Spencer, who had been staring at you practically all night. Spencer, who had endured teasing remarks from both JJ and Derek about his obvious interest. 

He cleared his throat, glancing quickly at the figurine as if he hadn’t been watching you the whole time. “Yeah,” he nodded, a little too fast, trying (and failing) to act casual. 

A small smile tugged at your lips as you noticed his gaze lingering—not on the cat, but on you. More specifically, on the colorful hair clips securing small sections of your hair. 

“Do you like them?” you asked, amusement dancing in your voice. 

Spencer blinked, caught off guard. “What?” 

“My hair clips,” you clarified, tilting your head slightly. “You keep staring at them.” 

A faint pink dusted his cheeks. “Oh. Yeah—yeah, I do,” he admitted, a small, sheepish smile forming when he realized he’d been caught. 

Your smile widened. “You can borrow them if you want.” 

That made him huff out a quiet laugh, shaking his head. “I don’t think I could pull them off.” 

You playfully squinted at him, pretending to assess. “I don’t know, Reid. I think you could totally rock the look.” 

His lips quirked at the teasing tone in your voice, but before he could respond, he blurted out, “I like your outfit.” 

It came out too quickly, like his brain had tried to filter it, but failed at the last second. His eyes shut briefly, as if he was mentally kicking himself for how awkwardly it had slipped out. 

Your heart skipped slightly at the unexpected compliment. “Yeah?” you prompted, tilting your head. 

He nodded, gaze flickering to yours before quickly shifting to the shelf again. “It’s... really different from how you usually dress at work. But it suits you.” 

“Thanks, Spencer.” You nudged his arm lightly, lowering your voice just enough to make him glance at you again. “I like your outfit, too.” 

His brows raised slightly, like he wasn’t expecting that. “This?” He glanced down at his usual button-up and cardigan combination. 

You grinned. “Yeah. Classic Reid. Wouldn’t change a thing.” 

He exhaled a soft laugh, shaking his head. But you could tell, from the way his lips curled at the corners, that he liked hearing it. 

For a moment, neither of you said anything.

Then , you leaned a little closer, your voice dropping to a playful whisper. “You know, if you ever want to borrow the cardigan, I wouldn’t say no. I think you’d look... interesting in pastel dinosaurs.” 

Spencer’s eyes widened slightly, and then he let out a soft, incredulous laugh, shaking his head. “I think I’ll stick to my usual look, thanks.” 

“Suit yourself,” you said with a shrug, your grin widening. “But just know, the offer’s always open. You might surprise yourself.” 

He glanced at you, his expression softening. “You’re full of surprises tonight,” he said quietly, his tone warm. “I like it.” 

Your cheeks warmed at the sincerity in his voice, and you looked down at the ceramic cat again, pretending to examine it more closely. “Well, maybe I’ll have to surprise you more often.” 

Spencer didn’t respond right away, but when you glanced up, he was smiling—a small, genuine smile that made your stomach do a little flip. “I’d like that,” he said simply. 

The moment lingered.

And then, as if on cue, Garcia’s voice cut through the room. 

“Reid! Stop hogging my guest and come help me with this cake!” 

Spencer blinked, startled out of the moment, and you laughed softly. “Duty calls,” you said, nudging him again. 

He hesitated, his gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before he nodded. “Yeah. Duty.” 

As he walked away, you couldn’t help but smile to yourself, your fingers brushing against the ceramic cat one last time.

[berrymoos]

Im waiting for my sunscreen to soak in on the beach so have some thoughts on the gang going to the beach

Jonny, Max, Nancy, Steve, Robin, and Eddie decide to take a trip to Steve's parents beach house in the Outer Banks in North Carolina even though it's 14 hour drive

One day while they get there and they're out in the beach, no one was regressed except Robin being about 9

The waves being particularly choppy that day, Eddie was the one to bring all of them out into the water, except Steve deciding to sit in the sun like the mom he is

Eddie was standing beside Jonny as they decide to go out further much to Jonnys dismay, because he had been pelted in the face by water at least 4 times by now

As the waves kept getting higher and higher, Eddie gets completely WIPED out by a wave, like he full on got tossed

Nancy and Jonny were able to get their hands on him before he gets sucked out to sea, while they're laughing because they thought it was funny, but while making sure he's okay they find out that Eddie crashed extremely young

Eddie was crying as saltwater doesn't feel the best in your eyes, but in the process alerting Steve and Robin that were building a sandcastle

Steve ran out in the water and got him out, not caring about the people staring at them as he holds him close close his chest and got him dried off and all the salt he can out his eyes and mouth

Jonny, Max, and Nancy headed back to shore after that, Jonny and Max being half little from their friends accident and immediately being accepted into finishing the sand castle with Robin

Nancy heads over to Eddie who's now conked out on Steve's chest as crying and playing made him tired

"He'll be okay, he was just a bit startled"

"How old was he? He seemed really young when we checked on him"

"He's about 1 or 2, definitely younger than usual"

She heads over to the 3 and see that they abandoned the sandcastle so they can build an unnecessarily huge hole with a strip going to shore so they can build a makeshift pool thing

All is well, they order dinner and all the littles pile in the living room, watching some random late night movie after eating an ungodly icecream

OOOO BEACH MOMENT!!!!!!

OH WOW that's such a long ride 😭 i would not be able to survive that dear goodness ,, i feel like one day nancy just casually mentions how she wants to go to the beach & steve goes "oh, you know my parents have a beach house?" and suddenly everyone appears like "YOUR PARENTS HAVE A BEACH HOUSE????" & for the next week they will not stop dropping hints about it until one day steve drags a packed bag to the door & looks at everyone expectantly — "so you guys wanna go to the beach or not?" cut to all of them rushing to get their bags packed HSJDJEKD

while they're driving there's definitely a point where this happens:

steve: does anyone have to go to the bathroom before we leave? it's a 14-hour drive

everyone: no, steve!

[twenty minutes into the drive]

robin: ... hey, uh– steve?

steve, praying to GOD he's not about to say what he thinks he's about to say: yea, rob?

robin: i have to pee

& steve just sighs

but oooo poor eddie :(( he's just playing & splashing next to jonny & all of a sudden a wave crashes down on him & he's almost dragged out to sea :(( crying hard for steve to give him uppies & nuzzling into his chest when he lifts him & hurries inside the beach house with his towel, whispering "hey, it's alright, bud! you're okay, it's okay..." as he disappears inside

and those three building the sandcastle while they wait for their friend to recover aww (*´ω`*) robin notices how upset max looks & how guilty jonny seems for laughing, so she bounds over, grab their arms, & pulls them over — "nuh-uh, i'm not gonna let you two be sad! let's build this sandcastle! >:D" & they're like "mkay..!"

nancy comes back out later while they're digging that sand pool to check on them, & max just pops out from the middle with sand in her hair & on her mouth while she's sputtering ..."are you eating SAND?"

"s'not good, nanny >:~["

she looks at the other two to see robin taking a sip of water and- "ROBIN, that is NOT for drinking!"

"i got curious! it's salty 3:<"

jonny is like the only normal one, trying to stop max from shoveling more sand in her mouth HDJSJDJ like "maxiiie, das ickyyyy!!" & tugging her arm away, but she is adamant on getting more sand in her mouth. it IS icky, but she's stopping on her OWN accords, not anybody elses 😤

literally the only thing that gets her to stop is steve poking his head out & asking what they want for dinner ,, they all want different things, so steve goes "eh" & orders everything; it's their vacation, so what! let the kids eat whatever <3