gonna leave this here

Somethin about puppy dog eyes.

Somethin about puppy dog eyes.

*being obsessed with fictional blonde psychopaths is a crime*

me:

I need this man biblically.

”snow lands on top” YEAH OF ME HELLO

Human.

Based on the prompt: “I cheated.” “I know.”

Spencer and Y/N have been together for over two years. Sometimes love is not enough.

Warnings: major angst, cheating.

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I can hold my breath, I can bite my tongue I can stay awake for days, if that’s what you want Be your number one I can fake a smile, I can force a laugh I can dance and play the part, if that’s what you ask Give you all I am, I can do it

But I’m only human and I bleed when I fall down I’m only human and I crash and I break down Your words in my head, knives in my heart You build me up and then I fall apart, ‘cause I’m only human

I can turn it on, be a good machine I can hold the weight of words if that’s what you need Be your everything I can take so much ‘til I’ve had enough

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The door swings open with a low squeak and footsteps echo inside the apartment as Y/N crosses her legs on the armchair inside the living room. The lights are still down, her hands are grasping the armrests as her heart starts to beat fast in her chest. She can hear the shuffle of his clothes, probably as he hangs his coat right behind the main door, soon followed by the low thud of his shoes hitting the floor, left right next to hers. Y/N hates this silence. She hates that it’s four in the morning. She hates that she couldn’t fall asleep because he wasn’t there. She hates that she had to hug his pillow to feel a bit better. She hates that he wasn’t there like he promised. At first she thought he had to stop at the FBI headquarters to finish a report for Prentiss. It’s not the first time she asks him to stop by and finish his work because she needs it, but usually Spencer calls Y/N to tell her that he wouldn’t be home early. But tonight is different: Spencer was supposed to be home because it’s her birthday. Well, he wasn’t supposed to go to work anyway but he told her that he had to finish something very important about a case so Y/N didn’t get mad. Well, she was mad but she understood. His job is too important, his job saves lives. But why did he have to stay there until four in the morning? Y/N has spent the whole night all by herself, checking her phone every ten minutes. She sent him a few texts, asking him if he was alright or if he needed anything. She even asked him if he wanted her to bring him something to eat, but she didn’t receive a single text from him. Not even a call.

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Ribcage (Reid Request)

Request: I read that ‘it’s not you, it’s her’ will be total angst so I would like to request angst but with a happy ending. It’s S15 Spencer after series finale, the reader who he’s in love with (they can be in a relationship or not yet, you decide), she gets taken by an unsub. Spencer realizes she’s the one and goes to extreme lengths to get her back, like he goes DEFCON 3 on the unsub.(like he acted in prison choking Cat) The more merciless, the more savage Spencer the better! ❤️ Your stories a lot Thx!! A/N: Oh my god I’m so sorry this took so long. I was just too busy breaking my own heart and I wanted it to be good. I hope you enjoy! About halfway through you might think “oh no, this doesn’t have a happy resolution” but I promise it does. Thank you as always for your love, requests, and support! Couple: Spencer Reid/Fem!Reader Category: Angst ❤️ (I promise there is a happy resolution) Content Warning: Gore, violence, blood, vomit, references to torture/rape (of Reader), death Word Count: 7,615

MASTERLIST

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“I love you, Spencer.”

Those were the words that set these events into motion. They were simple words said confidently at 2:37PM on a Wednesday afternoon.

This was not a phrase whispered feverishly or recklessly between clandestine lovers in the night. It was purposeful and altogether transparent.

(Y/n) just loved me and wanted me to know.

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this made me happy :) 

i hope every other jewish person who sees this today has a lovely day 

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me: hello me, internally: did i say too much

Fred Weasley would steal my glasses being all “Who do you need to see besides me?” Jealous ass bitch

a dream is a wish your heart makes | f.w.

a dream is a wish your heart makes (fred weasley x reader) // MASTERLIST. In which a visitor comes in every few days, and while this act of kindness never fails to brighten your days, his heart aches from the gestures. Prompt(s): A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes from Cinderella. Request: T’was a writing challenge! @feetoffthetablee​ congrats vea on the milestone i love you sm and you totally deserve it and more 🥺🥺❤️ Warnings: Angst, brief mentions of food, amnesia/memory loss, and like one swear word, flashbacks in italics. Word Count: 1,015 Reblogs are very much appreciated, thank you! DO NOT REPOST! I do not give consent or permission for my work to be reposted elsewhere! Thanks!

a dream is a wish your heart makes / when you’re fast asleep / in dreams you will lose your heartaches / whatever you wish for, you keep

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It was a nice day outside. You came to this conclusion as you looked out the window of your room, pushing aside the delicate lace curtains. Your view was a relatively nice one, you could see the rising sun peeking over clouds, as if poking out to say ‘Hello! Good morning!’ to all who resided under it. You smiled to yourself, letting the curtain fall back into place as you moved to fix the books on your bedside table, making sure everything was neat and tidy, just the way you liked it.

Not only was it a nice day outside, but it was as much of a nicer day inside your residence. Today, just like every other Sunday and Wednesday, you had a visitor.

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the way i am in physical pain from this:)

more of timmy on GQ magazine!!!

no thoughts just Timothée Chalamet in the new GQ shoot