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What type of requests do you allow?
Pretty much anything, but no smutđ
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Image belongs to @loverboyreid.
hey guys!Â
so i havenât been able to go home in a while due to lack of funds, and i really want to go this summer. my grandmas arenât doing too well and I want to be able to spend some time with them while i still can (the joys of living an ocean awayâŚ). i worked it out, and in order to pay for it, i would need to work about 45 hours per week on top of school, which i unfortunately canât do. iâm already working overtime and all the extra shifts i can pick up, but i donât think iâll be able to make ends meet at this point.
however, i did open an etsy shop a little while ago! i turn old vinyl records into paintings, and you can check it out here! with a little extra income from this, thereâs a chance i could afford to get home this summer. if youâre in a tight spot for money, it would help me more than you know to reblog this post. thanks a million guys! you have no idea how much i appreciate you even taking the time to read this <33
[also, i have a redbubble if you wanna check it out ;) ]
our inbox is empty! please send in requests if you have any, guys!Â
Hey! Itâs Fi. So, with the revival of the blog, I thought Iâd bring back commissions! You guys really seemed to like them, and since weâre super close to 3500 followers, I thought that maybe we could do a giveaway and use the money to buy a nice stash of presents for a lucky follower ;)
So!:
Fandoms I can write for:
And hereâs the pricing breakdown:
Prices:
5,000-8,000 words - $5.50
8,001-10,000 words - $8.00
10,000 - 15,000 words - $10.00
Other options:
How to order:
Just a heads up, it could take me a while to finish up the commissions especially when it comes to the lengthier ones. Thank you so much guys!!! Hope you enjoy ;) If you have any questions, please let me know!
Do you do criminal minds suspect behavior imagines?
no, sorry!
May you upload more JJ x reader ?
of course! you can never have too much jj ;)
hey guys! Itâs Fi. Hereâs some things thatâll be happening here on the blog soon:
Hey guys, itâs Fi!
So I know the blogâs been kind of dead lately. With the start of school and my new job, I havenât really had time to write, but I plan to change that soon!
In the mean time, if you could check out my etsy shop (and maybe reblog this post?) itâd help me out a BUNCH and free up so much of my time to write. Thank you so much! You guys are the best, and we donât deserve you ;)
âPut them all here! Come on, hurry!â You watched as the young boy squealed and jumped in excitement the moment you walked back in the apartment. You poured the paper bagâs content on the kitchen table and watched as the young boyâs eyes glinted. What seemed like hundreds of shining colorful caramels, gummy and rock candies flew out of the bag packed in shiny, glossy wrappers. It had been a long night of trick-and-treating, but it all seemed worth it once you realized your whole prize was going to serve a 3 month worth candy supply. The boy shouted in happiness and you laughed at your accomplishment.
âHenry,â You said gently, âWhat do you say we put this away and get you ready for dinner?â The boy nodded.
You fried simple scrambled eggs and ate them together with Henry. After dinner, he wanted to eat some candy, so you allowed it, under the condition that he does not tell J.J.
Bath time was what followed. Henry found bubbly baths extremely amusing. Heâd splash the water around and make a mess around the bathtub. Youâd sit by the bath and make sure he was alright. Youâd beg him not to make a big mess, but Henry was a witty boy. Cheerful kid, that young boy.
The nights when you had to watch Henry were getting more and more common. J.J.âs job was demanding, and you understood that. Besides, you liked Henry. You had hope in your and J.J.âs relationship and wanted to have a good relationship with Henry too.
After Henry had been bathed, you put him to bed.
âTell me a story.â He whispered, his voice muffled under the covers.
âAlright,â You cleared your throat, âIâll tell you my favorite. A story about a poor man on a winter night in Czech Republic. It was very cold and the beggar was very hungry, but he had nothing but an old rusty nail in his pocket. But no one would let him in their home to warm up. After hours of wandering through the streets, finally he was let in a home of an old widow who only said sheâd let him warm up before her fire place. After looking around her living room, he noticed she had a pantry filled with food, but when he asked her for some, she said she had none. So he told her he could make her the best soup she will have ever eaten with just one rusty nail. The widow was surprised. She set a copper cauldron over the stove and filled it with water. The beggar threw the nail in and waited for the water to boil. After some 10 minutes, he told the widow the soup needed some salt and pepper. She fetched it at once. He tasted the salted water and said it missed one or two carrots and some meat. The widow fetched that too, chopped it up and threw it in. He then advised her to throw in some potatoes too, if she had them, because they went excellent with meat. After she added that too, he tasted it once more and turned down the fire. He asked the widow to join him. She agreed, almost excitedly. She set the table and took out some bread and wine. They talked and laughed all night long. She eventually let the beggar stay the night in the guest room. And in the morning, as she was seeing him out, she admitted sheâs never had such a tasty soup before and asked the beggar how he did that. He simply said he had nothing to thank, but his rusty nail. After they said their goodbyes, he put it back in his pocket and wondered whether heâd need it that night.â You finished the story and looked over to Henry.
âGoodnight.â You whispered. âGoodnight, Y/N.â You got up and went for the door.
âI liked the story. A lot.â He said before you left. You smiled, âSleep now.â
You closed the door behind you and collapsed on the sofa in exhaustion.
You woke up some 20 minutes later to laughter. You jumped up to find J.J. and some people, to you unfamiliar, around her. It was only then you realized you were still in your witch costume, with your hair all frizzled up and your makeup made to look scary.
"Y/N, these are my colleagues, Morgan, Prentiss, Garcia and Reid.â J.J. smiled and pointed to every one of them as she introduced them. âY/N, pleasure to meet you.â âI take it you and Henry had fun.â âHeâs asleep in his bedroom.â
âWell, we better leave.â Prentiss said. âSee you J.J.â The team saw themselves out. It was from that moment they knew they had nothing to worry about.
âY/N,â J.J. scooped herself besides you on the sofa, âThank you for looking after Henry.â She stroked your cheeks. âIâll make it up to you.â She said as she started kissing your neck.
âCanât wait.â You smiled.
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so we recently hit 3k followers and I just wanna thank all of you on behalf of all of the writers!! I know we havenât been too consistent with uploading fics, and I canât tell you how much I appreciate that you guys have stuck with us!!Â
"this is what you woke me up for": Reid - reader is taking a nap in the police station whilst they're working late and Reid gets excited for something. They don't realise the rest of the team is watching them. p.s. i hope i did this right i've never sent an ask before!
â(Y/N)! (Y/N), wake up!â Spencer called out ecstatically. You groaned, refusing to open your eyes. It had been hard enough managing to fall asleep on the hard wooden bench, and you werenât going to give up all that effort now. You had been awake for 32 hours straight. You needed this nap.
âYouâre never gonna believe this!â He says, looking like an excited puppy.
âSpencerrrrrr,â you moan. âGo away.â You tried to say without sounding rude.
âI know youâre tired, but youâre never gonna believe this! Murray Gell-Mann is in town! Heâs giving a lecture at a local college. I could finally talk to him about his work with elementary particles!â
You opened one eye. âThis is what you woke me up for?â You said flatly.
âWell⌠yeah. The rest of the team is working on the profile and Iâve already narrowed down the geographic profile. Youâre the only one I could talk to."Â
You looked past Reid into the office space the rest of the BAU was assembled in. Morgan and Prentiss were staring over at you, not noticing that you had caught them. You silently prayed for one of them to take Spencer off your hands. You loved his rants, you really did. The way he did all these quirky little hand motions as he talked at the speed of light. But you needed sleep.
8 with Garcia please :) (for the prompt thing)
8: Youâre not fine. Your eyes are all red, like youâve been crying.
Hey, sorry sweet cheeks. Looks like itâs gonna be another late night. Penelope texted you.Â
Ok. Iâll call the restaurant. You sighed and texted back, biting your inner cheek.
Iâm sorry, cheree. I promise Iâll make it up to you. You glared at your phone with a spiteful gaze. This was the fourth time this month Garcia had cancelled plans. She always said sheâd make it up to you, and you were still waiting for her to come through on that promise. You knew her job was demanding, but you were dating. You were her girlfriend. Didnât you deserve some time as well?
You didnât answer her. You turned off your phone and threw it to the other side of the couch. You reluctantly headed back to your bedroom, taking off the dress you had picked for your now nonexistant dinner date this evening. You pulled on some pajamas and trudged back downstairs, dissapointment flowing throughout you.
You turned the TV on, but your mind was focused elsewhere. You felt tears starting to sting your eyes.Â
You were dozing off when Penelope finally got home. She walked over to the couch and gently kissed your forhead. Your eyes fluttered open and your heart dropped.
âHey, (Y/N).â Garcia smiled guiltily.
âHey,â you answered flatly.
âIs everything alright?â She sat down next to you.
âYeah. Iâm fine.â
Penelope cocked her head and gave you a disbelieving look. âYouâre not fine. Your eyes are all red, like youâve been crying.â
You sighed and bit your lip. âYou wanna know whatâs wrong, Penelope? Four different times youâve cancelled on me. Weâre dating and we spend less time together than your coworkers.â You looked down at the ground.
âIâm so sorry, (Y/N)⌠Iâll make it up to you. I just need more time.â Penelope whispered hoarsly, tears in her eyes.
âThatâs what you said. Thatâs what you always say.â You took a deep breath. âI canât do this anymore. Donât I deserve someone whoâs there for me?â
Garcia nodded solemnly.
âIâll sleep here. You can have the bedroom. Iâll get my stuff and leave in the morning.â You said firmly.
hey guys! its fi. iâve been having some pretty awful writers block as of late and i (hopefully) came up with a way to get back into the swing of things!
so heres a list of prompts. send in an ask with a prompt and a cm character and ill write a quick fic for it! (im only gonna take the first 7 requests so i dont flood everyoneâs dashes) ;)