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white coded fics be like: “he runs his fingers through your long silky hair, massaging your scalp until you fall into a deep slumber”

my black ass, my head wrap, and my bonnet:

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Falling for a green eyed stranger

Warning: None I think

Sitting at a Bar at 12:00 in the afternoon is not the way I thought today was going to go. staring down at my third beer stewing on the events that just occurred this morning.

" You look like how I feel" says a deep voice that instantly sends shivers down my spine.

Tilting my head just a little bit to look at the source of that voice. I greeted by a beautiful green eyed man with a beer of his own in his hand.

" What?" Not really in the mood to talk to a complete stranger right now. Not realizing my words came out a little harshly

"I'm sorry, you just look like your have a rough day" the stranger says holding his hands up in a surrender

Turning my body turn the stranger

"No I'm sorry I didn't mean to be harsh, I'm just like you said having a rough day" bring my beer to my lips. For a couple seconds there was a awkward silence until he dictates to speak again

"Hey no hard feelings sweetheart, trust me Ik how that feels." He takes a sip of he beer then turns to me "how about you tell me what going on in that pretty like head of yours, you know get it if your chest

"Oh I don't know, you don't want to hear about my problems" you chuckled

Giving me a gentle smile " Trust me I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't interested "

Taking A deep breath " It started a month ago, I had just got fired from my dream job because my boss got a little handsy and rejected him.

"Wow fucking asshole, what a creep" he say clenching his fist. " Sorry continue"

"It's okay he is definitely a creep. Anyways, I got out of there as soon as I could. The next day I went to HR to report him only to find out he had reported me for trying to force myself on him and I was fired on the spot.

"I'm sorry sweetheart, that horrible" he said placing his hand on mind feeling the warmth spread on my hand.

"And that only half of it" seeing his eyes widened for a quick sec. He gestures for me to continue.

" After going home that day my boyfriend came over and I told him what happened and he was so supportive and held me while I cried. But after that I was just sad and distant for 4 week. Yesterday I woke up and looked in the mirror and I didn't recognize the person I've become and Ik I need to do something about. First thing I did was clean the mess that had piled up in my house. You know clean house clean mind" we both chuckled " then I made a plan imma make it up to my boyfriend with a romantic surprise apologize breakfast, so I got up earlier this morning picked up food from our favorite breakfast spot and headed to his place

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this surprise" he says interrupting your story

" Yeah , I should have known something was up when I got there and there was a car that I didn't recognize in the driveway. But I just brushed it off and went inside, that's when I noticed what looked like a romantic dinner that looked like it'd been sitting there all night with two empty plates and two empty wine glasses and burnt out candles. Ignoring the bad feeling in my gut I go to make my way upstairs to the master bedroom. I take a deep breath. I open the door and I see not just my boyfriend but my ex boss making out naked looking like they just woke up.

The look of pure and utter shock on this man's face was an understatement "wow, just wow, never in a million years would I have thought that was going to come out of your mouth.

So what did they say when they realized you were standing there."

" Well they just got out of bed completely unfazed when my boyfriend looked at me with a stone face and ask "what are you doing you never called" and I didn't know what to do. All I said was "why, just tell me why" and all his said was " you're never around any more I'm a man with needs, needs you weren't satisfying" and I left right after that I come straight here and we'll you know the rest."

" I swear to chuck, if I ever see these guys trust me they won't be very satisfied then." he said now on his three beers since we start talking me in my fifth starting to feel a slight buzz from the alcohol.

" Thank you for sitting here and letting me get that off my chest. I really appreciate you listen to me"

" No problem sweetheart, to be honest it was a nice distraction from my own problem and helping you is just a plus." Both of us chuckling

" Come to think of it we've been sitting here talking, well I've been talking you've been listening, and Ik it's crazy but you never got each other's name." After a second of think the green eyed stranger looks at me the smile

" Yeah, I guess we haven’t."

" well, how about I start by saying, My name is

Y/N Y/L/N

" It is a pleasure meeting you Y/N, my name is Dean Winchester." He said, holding his hand out to shake. I quickly returned .

"So Dean now that I've got my problems off my chest now it's your turn."

" Alright Alright , I will just let use the bathroom real quick and I'll be right back," Dean says while running to the mens bathroom

Sitting there with a big smile on my face waiting for my new friend to come back from the bathroom. That’s when I noticed his phone go off indicating a text. I didn't mean to nosy but the message popped up on the screen from someone name Sammy

Sammy: Hey dude, whenever you done with your latest conquest I think I found a lead for the case call me when you get this

Looking at the text just thinking " wow why did I think he can be different men are all the same" laughing at myself I quickly pack my stuff, pay for my beers and go to hail a cab before Dean gets a chance to come back. Setting in the cab thinking

How crazy my day was ready to just get home and go to sleep and that exactly what I did

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You took the words right out of my mouth

Spencer Reid x reader

Warning-none 

AN- this is very new to me. I hope yall like it

Coming home from a case that was surprisingly easy and quick. Three members of the BAU decide to go out for a couple of drinks. Spencer is known for finding any excuse to not attend. surprising the two by not only accepting the invitation but bringing the new girl he's been seeing to meet the two.

Spencer and Y/N walk into the bar, the last to arrive due to Y/N's nerves. Spencer leads you to the table he spots his friends.

Darek being the first to spot them gets up to greet them

‘Hey, pretty boy, pulling Spencer into a side hug. Turn his attention to you going in for a handshake. Pretty lady, it’s nice to finally meet the woman who’s got our boy genius smiling at his phone all day.’ Breaking the ice with some light-hearted humor and noticing how nervous you look.

Shaking his hand you reply, You too, with a soft smile.

As Spencer brings an arm back around your waist, ‘Yea I figured it’s about time

Everyone gets to know each other. Declares Spencer.

As both guys escort you back to the table you are then introduced to Penelope who you are happily next to due to her friendly smile and open arms towards you. While Spencer sits opposite you and Darek opposite Pen.

With a big smile, Penelope starts the conversation. ‘So I know Spencer has told us some details, not a lot but some. But I wanna hear it from you like, how did you meet?’

‘At the Bookstore’ you simply replied

Y/N was working at the coffee shop at the bookstore near my house. I would see her every day and she would always have my order ready just the way I like it. It took me weeks to ask her out. Spencer says answering for you

Unknown to the couple gazing into each other's eyes. Pen and Darek give each other a confused look. That’s how it went the rest of the night, Pen and Darek would ask her a question and she would answer but with one word, and Spencer would explain or go into details

Getting late and on their last round y/n goes to the bathroom allowing Penelope to ask what she’s been wanting to ask this whole time.

Spencer starts by saying ‘Isn’t she great? ‘Still looking at the direction you’ve gone off to.

‘Yea, she’s great and she seems nice.’

Says Morgen

Penelope finally speaks up, ‘How do you know so much about her? Do you guys talk a lot’

Spencer gave the blonde a confusing look ‘What do you mean? She’s my girlfriend talking every day.’

What I think Babygirl is trying to ask is do you guys talk a lot or is it more like you talk the whole time.’ Darek says, trying to ease the tension that seems to be growing.

Spencer thinks about it. Well, you guys know how I can be. Sometimes what I start I can stop. Spencer say’s

Garcia quickly replies, And we love you for it. We wouldn’t change a thing. We were just wondering is it like this all the time or just with us?

Before he can get a word out y/n comes back to the table. Ready? She says as she starts to gather her items.

Following and doing the same thing. Everybody says their byes and goes their separate ways

Spencer and y/n ride in comfortable silence, You behind the wheel and Spencer riding passenger. Spencer speaks up. Hey, did you enjoy yourself tonight

keeping your eyes on the road you smile and say, yea

Yea? Spencer asked. What did you think of Morgan and Garcia? Again a simple, love them

Spencer, trying to get her to talk.

What’s your favorite part about tonight? Everything really, You reply

Spencer is starting to get frustrated by this. How can he not notice you barely say complete sentences? Does he do that much talking? Do you feel like you can’t talk because of him? But what specifically pops out to you?

Stopping in front of your apartment complex you put the car in park. You okay? Y/n asks noticing the change in Spencer’s demeanor

Realizing he wasn’t being so subtle Spencer tells the reader about the question and concern that his friends expressed.

I just want to know, Am I the problem? Does my rambling keep you from talking yourself?

Not expecting any of this you step out of your comfort zone.

First, I love your rambling. I love listening to you when you talk about something you are interested in and love. There is nothing in the world I love more than seeing you talk and the light in your eyes shine so brightly. Second, No I don’t talk a lot and yes you do tend to speak for me, but I can not be more grateful to you for that. When I was little I didn’t talk a lot, Everyone always told me I should talk more and that I need to talk more. You can probably figure it out before me but I just don't like talking. It gives me anxiety. So when you came into my life it was like a breath of fresh air and when you talk it makes me feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I wouldn’t change a thing. I feel like you just get me, it shows that you know me.

Spencer sitting in the passenger just thinking how he got so lucky.

I love you so much. y/n says with tears pooling in her eyes trying to remember the last time she said so many words but knowing it had to be said

Spencer just smiles, putting his hands on the side of her neck and pulling her in for a kiss. ‘You took the words right out of my mouth

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Envy-one shot

Pairings: MobBoss!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1119

Warnings: angst, swearing, drug/drinking references, fluff, and a bit of implied smut.

Summary: There's a new bartender at Bucky's club which almost spells disaster for reader and Bucky's relationship.

Authors Note: Someone requested this like over a month ago and I'm finally finding a few minutes to write something up, so whoever requested it I hope you like it! Sorry for yet again making Natasha the bad guy.

The music was loud, echoing off of the brick walls of the club as I maneuvered my tiny frame through the sea of bodies that were pressed against one another. It was a typical Saturday night, everyone in Brooklyn had shown up for either drinking their sorrows away or hoping to get a glimpse of him knowing that he would be the answer to whatever problems they needed help with. I knew that it was a long shot because he rarely was seen out on the main floor of his club. He strictly stayed in the back, watching everything from afar. 

“Hey, Y.N. Where’s Barnes?” 

I came to a halt while crossing my arms over my chest and raised a brow at the man that sat in the usual stool. 

“Tony Stark. I thought you said that your standards were too high for Buchanans?” I reminded him. 

Tony shrugged while taking a large swig of his beer. “Your boyfriend has a great place, what can I say?” 

“Fiancé,” I corrected him. 

The large diamond from my ring shined bright underneath the lights that were being projected from the DJ booth. 

“So,” Tony set the beer on the bar behind him. “Can I get a few minutes to sit with him? I’ve got a great business idea that would be perfect for his mob group. 

I shook my head. “Bucky doesn’t like walk-ins. Call Sam to make an appointment.” 

Ignoring his protest, I walked to the other end of the bar and gave a small smile to the new bartender who looked a bit flustered. I knew that anyone's first night at a new job would be nerve wrecking especially here at Buchanan’s. It was known as THE hot spot in Brooklyn, everyone wanted to come here but spent the majority of the night waiting in line, hoping it would be their moment. There was a very strict guest list here and Bucky would never deter from it.

“Hey, can I get Mr. Barnes drink please?” I gave her another smile. 

The bartender, Natasha, raised a brow at me while halting making the current drink. 

“I didn’t receive Bucky’s order,” she said with a hint of attitude. 

I bit the inside of my cheek to do my best to keep my own attitude at bay. 

“Mr. Barnes,” I corrected her. 

There were only a select few that could call him Bucky; me and Steve. 

Natasha rolled her eyes before popping open a beer bottle and sliding it over to me. 

“$7,” she said flatly as I was about to walk away. 

I scoffed. “Put it on his tab.” 

“I was told that whoever picks up Mr. Barnes drink needs to pay,” Natahsa stressed out his name. 

“This isn’t worth it,” I mumbled to myself and went to walk away yet again. 

It was when I felt her hand on my wrist that I stared at it with pure anger flashing in my eyes.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” I seethed and yanked my hand away. 

Nataha’s eyes sliced into me. “Who do you think you are that you can walk away without paying?” 

I held up my left hand, the large diamond glimmering in her eyes. “I’ll let this one-time slide but if you question who I am or touch me again, I’ll make sure you never work anywhere in Brooklyn again.” 

There was a small group of people staring at us, wondering if a fight was about to break out, but there were a certain set of eyes that I felt burning at the back of my head that made my entire body tingle. 

I peeked over my shoulder and saw Bucky leaning into our booth, the sight of him being seen out for the first time in a while. No doubt he received word about my and Natasha’s exchange of words. And with the way his eyes dropped away from me, a deep breath falling from his lips I knew that he was disappointed. 

With a snap decision to drop this conversation, I turned my back to Natasha and made my way towards Bucky. 

“Don’t even say it,” I warned while sitting next to him. 

Bucky sighed. “How many bartenders are we going to have to rehire because of you?” 

I snorted a laugh. “Maybe if they learned their place then I wouldn’t have to show it to them.” 

The fast-paced beats of the music pounded hard against my chest as I leaned deeper into the cloth booth, the heat radiating off of him. With his arm wrapped around me, I stared up at the soft features of his face, the freshly buzzed haircut of his suiting him just right. 

I pressed my lips onto his, Bucky’s tongue not wasting any time in exploring every crevice of my mouth. My moan was muffled by him as his fingers slid underneath my skirt and ghosted over the slit between my legs. 

“So wet for me already, doll,” Bucky groaned while burying his face into the crook of my neck. 

Our actions went unbothered by anyone in the club, they all were too busy with drinking or snorting whatever drug had been smuggled inside.

“Excuse me, Bucky?” 

Rage boiled when I heard her scratchy voice and Bucky reluctantly pulled away, eyes landing on Natasha who was leaning on the table in front of us. Her breasts were exposed by her low-cut shirt. 

“It’s Mr. Barnes.” 

I chuckled silently at him correcting her. 

She mocked sorrow by nodding. “I’m sorry, Mr. Barnes. But there’s someone at the bar asking for you.”  

We noticed Sam Wilson and Steve Rogers leaning up against the bar which only meant one thing; Bucky was needed somewhere pronto. 

“I could walk you over there if you’d like,” Natasha said. “I know how crazy it can get in here when people see you.” 

Bucky ignored her and placed a deep, loving kiss upon my lips. “Don’t wait up for me, Y/N.” 

I scratched at the back of his neck, his sweet spot, and saw his eyes flutter shut at my touch. 

“We both know that I always do,” I said. 

“Mr. Barnes?” Natasha tried again while pushing her breast together. “Would you like me to walk you over there?” 

The low rumble of annoyance in his chest was only heard by me as Bucky stood from our booth. “Get back to the bar, Romanoff and don’t leave unless I say it’s alright.” 

With her tail tucked between her legs, she scurried back to the bar. 

Bucky went to walk away but I linked my fingers with his vibranium ones. “Be careful.” 

With a few peppered kisses over my palm, he nodded. “Always, doll.”

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Just a not-so-friendly reminder non-POC writers who write reader fics, NOT all of our knuckles can turn white, NOT all of us can run our fingers through our hair, NOT all of us can blush (this one I’m sick of repeating). At the end of the day, if you picture a non-POC while writing your fic then please for the love of EVERYTHING, just tag your fic as WHITE!Reader. It will make it much easier for readers of color, like myself, to know which fics weren’t written with us in mind. Kthanxbai.

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found it on tiktok. thought it's hilarious. cr to teem_wolf_6

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Their smiles are pretty magical too…just saying!