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Dear god please let housing become affordable here and please make this force the thousands of sitting-duck properties re-enter the market at drastically reduced prices for native families to be able to purchase and then live in their homeland 😭 kū kia‘i ‘āina

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WAS I FOOLIN MYSELF | Spencer Reid x Prentiss!Reader [5]

Description: The THREE times you can't have him no matter how much you want to

Length. 15.2k

warnings: angst, spencer's addiction mentioned, gory cm cases (medical trauma, removing limbs, human marionettes etc) explosion, broken arm and surgery, slight lemon at end but not actually written just described aftermath, Maeve arc (I'm so sorry), guns, almost dying, blood, general cm warnings, anything else let me know!

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Authors note; I will edit in the morning I just really wanted you all to have the next chapter as promised!!

'I'ma strike these matches, never had control,

I'm ready to let go, no, was I fooling myself?'

JJ’s ears were ringing, a high pitched whine like a radio skipping between stations searching for a signal, and she felt the hard concrete against her milky skin before the throbbing in her forehead hit. 

“JJ, are you alright?” There were hands at her shoulders, patting her down for fractures, not wanting to move her if her spine had been hit, and it wasn’t until she rolled herself over, eyes frantic and in shock that she saw Morgan.

“Where’s Will? Where’s Bugsy?” She asked, the words blurring into one word. Her legs were struggling to a stand before she could think too much about the concussion she almost definitely had, giving Morgan a quick once over, “Did they get out of there?” 

But she hadn’t seen any movement before the blast had shot them back ten feet to the floor. Had only seen the back of the youngest Prentiss woman’s head as she rushed into the building to get emergency medical care to her partner. 

“Where’s Emily?” Morgan added, and the two of them realised they were missing perhaps three of the most important people to them with no sign of life from any of them. 

It didn’t take much for JJ to take off bolting into where the bank’s entrance had crumbled to the floor, where the dust hadn’t even settled and they didn’t know whether there was a second set of bombs waiting for them. They didn’t know anything. 

And it was for that reason JJ dipped straight into the wall of smoke, hand tight on her gun as she went to look for survivors.

I love you it’s ruining my life-TS

i am in love with luke alvez <3

Yes

(Less Than) Noble Intentions: Chapter 20 - Steal Me Away

Fandom: TRR

Pairing: Drake Walker x F!OC (Harper Gale)

Series Summary: The social season may be over, but Harper Gale’s problems are just beginning. With everyone at court a potential suspect, can she and Drake survive the engagement tour and get to the bottom of the plot against her and clear her name? An AU take of TRR2 featuring my OTP - Harper & Drake.

Masterlist: (Less Than) Noble Intentions

Chapter Summary: Drake is back... but that doesn't mean that it's a happy reunion...

Word Count: 4,300

Rating/Warnings: M (shouting, guilt-tripping, dangerous driving, swearing in multiple languages, one over-heated kiss)

Chapter theme song:

Little Man

“I just realized with all that we do and see in this room, I never smiled” JJ confessed looking at us, “I wanted at least one good memory to hold on to”

We had just entered the room, freshly back from a case, when we were greeted by a familiar blonde figure, a baby gurgling in her arms.

I walked towards her, hugging both of them carefully. “Hi”

“Hi”

“He looks beautiful, just like his mother” 

Her eyes lit up, a view nothing but warm to my heart.

“Excuse me, kid” I heard then Derek cooed, while moving Spencer with one hand. He made his way towards where we were standing, his face sheer kindness. “Uhm, JJ… Can I?” 

“Yeah, of course” she said, caringly positioning her son in his arms.

I watched them carefully. My boyfriend was standing there, gently rocking the baby, joy on his face. Just a few moments had passed when Emily panicked and started scolding him. “Okay, you’ve got to hold his head up”

“I am” 

“Careful, careful!”

“I got it, I got it. I got it” Derek reassured her, never ceasing his slow movements.

“No, you… No, you don’t ‘Got it’. You’re smothering him” stepped in Penelope.

“I do” he repeated, “Look, look. What’s he doing? What’s he doing? He is smiling at Derek Morgan”

The two women exchanged a look. “Gas” 

He eyed them, reaching for JJ. “Give me that” 

She passed him the baby bottle, Spencer and Dave next to her.

“Hey, little man” he whispered, feeding him.

I couldn’t help but giggle as I watched my friends. Hotch was now beside me, observing the scene too, a small grin forming on his face.

“You’re smiling” I stated.

He squinted his eyes as he looked at me, I’m sure in an attempt to hide a laugh. “Gas”

I poked his arm with my finger as Derek approached me. All his focus was fixed on the tiny life he was clutching in his arms, radiating fondness all around him.

I looked up at him and he did the same. At the sight of the two, my stomach filled with butterflies. I thought about my dream of becoming a mother, of sharing a home with my loved one, of the family I could have, of someone I could finally share everything with.

So there we stood, the man I loved in front of me, with a baby in between us, staring into each other's eyes.

"Hopefully," Dave interrupted my working mind chuckling, "One day you'll be the one to bring a mini human to the BAU and we'll see a mini Morgan running around the office" 

"Or a mini Y/N!" arosed Penelope.

I blushed at the idea. 

Derek kissed me on the shoulder, my breath settling again. "That would make me the luckiest man alive"

I need more Derek Morgan fics 😭🫶🏻❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

This is reminder to check up on your own mental health.

OK thanks

The laugh that just erupted from me was ungodly.

katniss is sejanus bc theyre angry and reckless and do whatever the fuck they want without thinking about the consequences and peeta is lucy gray bc theyre performers who know how to carefully wrap the audience around their finger so that there are no consequences

heeppy hoolida