emily x jason

Breathless (Reid x Reader)

Originally posted by toyboxboy

Title: Breathless

Pairing:  Spencer Reid x Reader

Request: Do one where Spencer is in love with the Reader

Triggers/Warnings: None J

Words: 811

My first one! Thanks for the request!

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It was late. You sat there typing away on your laptop. This report felt like it was sucking the life out of you. You had been at it for hours and the rest of the team had already packed up and left.

“Go home and get some rest Y/N,” Hotch tiredly staggered down the stairs.

You snickered as he yawned and he stared at you with a stern expression.

“I mean it,” he grumbled.

“Yeah, yeah.  I’m almost done,” you waved him off and spun back around to your desk. Unfortunately, you had said the exact same thing to Morgan when he left.

Thirty minutes had passed by since Hotch left and the only thing lighting up the office was your stunningly bright screen.  Typing up the last sentence, you remembered this case as it passed through your mind. The unsub was a woman hairdresser who would choose a customer, stalk them, and eventually slit their throats. She actually attempted to run when the SWAT Team surrounded her, crazy bitch.

Someone cleared their throat behind you and you jumped out of your seat, the thoughts of the case washed from your mind instantly. You whirled around scanning the office for the culprit until your eyes landed on him.

Spencer Reid. He was standing there with his messenger bag wrapped around him, his shaggy hair was draping over his head and even though it was dark, the computer screen allowed you to see his droopy eyes.

“Oh…sorry Y/N,” he stammered. “I didn’t know anyone else was here.” He shoved his hands in his pockets, looking sheepish.

You shrugged, “Surprise!” you smirked.

Spencer gave a small smile, peeking at you through his bangs. He eyes darted down to the floor and he shuffled his feet.

“You okay?” you questioned. You felt nervous, Spencer was possibly the sweetest guy in the world and he meant everything to you. The first time you laid eyes on him, you practically fell head over heels for him. You hung on his every word, every fact, and every smile. And now here he was; tired and alone.

He nodded and slowly approached you, hands still buried in his pockets. “I heard you’re still working on that report,” he jerked his head towards your laptop.

You plopped back down in your chair, feeling useless. Throwing back your head, you groaned and covered your face.

“I only just finished and I’m exhausted, Spence.” You were the only one on the team who called Spencer by his first name. He never seemed to mind and always looked puzzled when you called him Reid.

He didn’t say anything; he just walked closer and leaned against your desk, facing you.

You looked up into his doughy, brown eyes for what seemed like an eternity before he reached down and brushed your cheek with his hand.

You felt your heart begin to race.

He bit his lip. “Did you know it takes less than four minutes to decide whether or not you have feelings for someone,” He then chuckled. “It only took me about two.”

“Wha-what are you-“ you struggled to stammer out the words before he slowly leaned down and pressed his lips to yours.

It felt like your heart had just exploded. Your eyes fluttered shut as you passionately kissed him back.

He pulled away, “I’m sorry Y/N, I-I just…um,” He stuttered. With a giggle, you pounced out of your chair and threw your arms around his neck and pulled him into an intense kiss. His tongue collided with yours as his hand rested below your ear and his thumb caressed your cheek. His lips were soft and he was so gentle and cute. His hands got tangled in your hair and then they slowly moved down your body until he was rolling his hips into yours. You let out a soft moan, but Spencer silenced you by once again crashing his lips into yours. There was no space between you two and you were sure he could hear your heartbeat. You ran your fingers down his spine and inhaled sharply. He began nuzzling your neck with delicate kisses, causing you to giggle due to you being ticklish.

He stopped and looked up at you before grinning, “Stop it.”

You cocked your head in confusion, “What?”

“You’re so adorable,” he sighed, wrapping his arms around your waist. He then, surprisingly, lifted you up onto your desk and placed himself in-between your legs.

You squealed with a smile, never feeling so happy.

“Y/N, I love you,” he spoke so clearly as if he had practiced saying it a hundred times. Before letting you respond, he then kissed you again, but this time much softer and sweeter. You never wanted to pull away.

My heart started to break a little when I figured that Wayne or Jessica won’t walk down the aisle with their daughters

“So Jason, technically I’m a lesbian,” Marlene informs the man sitting in front of her.

“Well this isn’t a date,” he smiles, “I just thought we could… exchange notes?” The woman cocks her head as he smiles impishly. “Like I have this whole plan to kill off this strong lesbian in my show so the lead can land with a boy.” Marlene grinned.

“Oh my god that’s genius! I’ve killed off a lot of lgbt characters myself, so I know it works for that ‘shock factor’!” She told him.

“Yeah you’ve killed the most of any tv show right?” Jason asked and Marlene nodded.

“Yup! But wait till you hear what I’m doing for endgame…” they leaned in close to each other as Marlene whispered “I’m going to have alison pregnant with Emily’s babies which is technically rape!” They high fived.

“Genius!” Rothenberg complimented. “See this is why I went to you, what’s the most shocking way to kill someone? Probably like in battle right?” Marlene shook her head.

“Oh no, if you really want to shock them kill her with a stray bullet right after she and Claire-”

“Clarke-”

“Claudia have sex!” He nodded.

“That’s perfect! Just the element I was missing!” As they both got up to leave Jason thought for a minute. “Piece of advice- give them hope.” Marlene narrowed her eyes. “Tweet online, leave clues, have stars 'accidentally’ slip something. Make them think it will be alright and then-”

“And then snatch it away- I know.” Marlene finished. “Believe me I know.”

PLL is the worst but that scene between Toby and Spencer had me sobbing

Serious kudos to those actors

(Although in other news, killing off Toby’s wife just so they can be together is so problematic like????)

-Also “check the appendix” when you just receive a life-size version of yourself means the actual appendix, like are you serious

- Caleb calling Hannah’s vagina her “spicy tuna roll” my GOD can we get some new writers in that room please and can those actors try a little harder than just phoning it in at this point holy disaster

- WHO EVEN IS SIDNEY AGAIN? WHY DO I CARE ABOUT HER? AND THESE GIRLS ACTUALLY THINK SIDNEY MIGHT BE AD?!?!? HOW ARE THEY STILL THIS BAD AT THIS? SOMEONE CALL MONA

-I know Aria isn’t A but she is the only thing that mattered this episode: total badass, nice acting performance, interesting storyline and dope ass wardrobe like where can I get those outfits 

-They said there will be “two weddings this season” so does Yvonne and Toby count as one? Which means that Caleb and Hannah will probably be two which means Aria will dump Ezra’s pedophiliac/polygamous ass and end up with Jason?? TELL ME ITS TRUE

- If Spencer isn’t really Spencer, and it’s Bethany pretending to be Spencer, that is the only explanation I will accept at this point. It would explain her Caleb obsession, it would explain the newfound lack of chemistry between Spoby, it would explain Spencer’s turn on the game being bogus while everyone else’s was brutal, it would explain her being such a colossal bitch to Mrs. Hastings for adopting her, and it just would be a smart twist on the OG plot line from the books. If it’s any other explanation, I’m done. 

Closer (Reid x Reader)

Originally posted by mentallydatingspencerreid

Title: Closer

Pairing: Reid x Reader

Request: I was wondering if you could make me a Reid x reader smut where Reid is shy out in public about PDA but dominant in the bedroom?

Triggers/Warnings: Explicit Language, Rough Sex

Words: 1,138

A/N: Sure thing hunbuns! Keep those requests coming! Xoxo My first Reid x Reader imagine was pretty successful, so I really hope you enjoy this one too!

 

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You lingered in the elevator, practically hopping up and down, waiting to jump out. You weren’t sure why you were so hyper. You just couldn’t wait to lock eyes with him again. His curly hair perfectly framed his strong jaw line. The feel of his sweet, soft lips. The way he smiled.

You were so lost in thought, daydreaming of your boyfriend Spencer Reid that you were extremely startled when the elevator chimed and the two locking metals doors began to rip apart.

You skipped out and made your way towards the two glass doors, peering in. A broad smile formed on your lips as you yanked the handle of the doors.

With a flip of your hair, you coolly walked across the bustling office, the sharp ring of the phones making you feel a little on edge. Just before he was within your reach, someone jumped in front of you.

“Ah, ah, ah. Sorry babygirl, pretty boy is all mine,” Derek Morgan kidded with you.

You rolled your eyes with a smirk and playfully pushed him aside. Spencer was in the middle of a conversation with Hotch, who for once was kind of smiling. You couldn’t really tell with him.

You didn’t want to interrupt, but Hotch soon abruptly walked away in a hurry, judging by the piercing noise echoing through his office, you could guess his phone was ringing. Perfect timing!

You flounced towards your boyfriend, quickly pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“Hey Spence!” you chirped. He look stunned and kind of shy.

“Y/N hey,” he wrapped his arms around you and gently placed a kiss on your forehead. A chuckle from behind you caused him to pull away.

“PDA Reid, PDA!” Derek threw his hands up as if in surrender. Spencer scowled and gripping your arm, not harshly, he pulled you away to the small kitchen.

“Uh- you want some coffee?” he stammered. You pressed your lips together, thinking how adorable he is when he’s shy.

“No thanks babe,” you replied. “Hey…do you want me to go?”

He swiveled towards you, looking almost upset. “No no, Y/N. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I just …get nervous when the team is around and you’re here. I don’t want them to make you…well feel weird and then want to leave. I mean statistics show that when one partner feels - “

You shut him up by cupping his face in your hands and kissing him lightly before pulling away and grinning. He blushed and wrapped his arms around your waist and pulling you closer.

“You’ll pay for that later,” he whispered seductively in your ear. A chill ran throughout your whole body and your muscles went limp. You tried to play it off by slyly responding; “Okay what you’ll spank me?” you winked.

He cocked his head with a devilish smirk and shrugged his shoulders and you held in a gasp and when sneakily pinched your butt.

When you left Quantico later on, you were immensely turned on and could barely wait for Spencer to arrive at your place.

-

A knock at the door made you jump. You gave your hair one last brush and pulled your T-Shirt back over your head, feeling satisfied with the sexy black lace bra you chose.

Approaching the door, you felt nervous, but confused. You pulled the door open until he was perfectly in picture.

You snickered, “Hey since when do you knock?”

Spencer pulled his messenger bag off his shoulders and threw it somewhere on the floor in your apartment before practically throwing himself onto you.

“Shut up beautiful,” he said breathlessly before his lips collided with yours.

He kicked the door shut and spun you around and pressed you up against it, beginning to tear off your clothes.  He wasted no time in ripping your shirt off your torso and stopping when his eyes landed on your bra.

He raised his eyebrows and that same devilish smile from before appeared, “Damn.” He spoke only before once again locking his lips with yours. His tongue swirled around in your mouth and you were too distracted by the intense makeout session you two were engaged in to notice he had not only taken off your pants, but his own.

You disconnected the kiss and yanked off his shirt as he scooped you up in his arms and hurried into your bedroom, not bothering to shut the door.

He laid you down on the bed; Spencer was dominant, but extremely gentle.

You could feel his buldge rubbing up against your thigh as you continued to kiss him. He grinded into you, starting slow and then speeding up, rolling his hips into yours roughly.

“Oh-oh Spencer please,” you begged him. You wanted him. To feel him inside of you. For him to control you and take you over.

He nibbled on your neck, dressing it in soft kisses and small marks of affection. After what seemed like eternity, his boxers finally hit the floor.

A rush of energy surged through your body. It hurt, having all of him inside of you, thrusting deeper and deeper. A small gasp escaped your lips, causing Spencer to kiss you again, as if telling you to be quiet. He just was too nice to say it.

With each push, you felt like you were going to explode. “Sp-Spence, I’m gonna cu-“ you attempted to speak, but you couldn’t make out the words. He didn’t answer, he just kissed you again and continued fucking you.

You then couldn’t help it and moaned out with pleasure. Your body was full of him and he was all you wanted and needed.

He pulled out and then pulled you on top of him. “Ride me,” he demanded.

You licked your lips, his dominance turning you on even more. You began to bounce up and down on his hard member, groaning each time, your juices making his cock slick. You picked up the pace, riding him faster and faster.

“Fuck Y/N,” Spencer screamed. You felt warmth flow out from your pussy as you released onto his dick. He followed by releasing inside of you, feeling the cum pour into you.

You rolled off him and laid down next to him.

“I’m hungry,” you started laughing. “I’m making pizza, you in?” you reached down and picked up his shirt, buttoning it up.

He got up as well and came up behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your cheek.

“I love you more than anything Y/N.”

Those words made you the happiest girl in the world and they always would.

L U C I U S and N A R C I S S A

He’s more myself than I am.

          Whatever our souls are made of,

    his and mine are the same.”

                           -Emily Brontë

Surprise (Reid x Reader Imagine)

Originally posted by matthewgrayistherightway

Title: Surprise (Reid x Reader)

Request:  Hello :) Can you do a imagine where reader & spencer are married, and reader finds out she’s pregnant? thank you :)

Pairing: Reid x Reader

Triggers/Warnings: None

Words: 473

A/N: Hey lovecakes! Sorry I’m so behind! Now that Thanksgiving break is over, I’m back at school, but I’ll always make time for you guys! This is a short one, just sort of like an imagine. It’s not great, but I thought it was cute! I also wrote in a different perspective, just this once. Love you babes! xoxo

 

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My heart felt like it jumped out of my chest and started dancing around my room. I could barely breathe. My lungs felt like they had been incinerated. But I was smiling. My whole future flashed in front of my eyes. A new family. A new lifestyle.

The test was positive.

I was pregnant.

I reached over to my nightstand to grab my cell and call Spence, but I then decided I wanted this to be in person. I wrapped my arms around my knees, cradling myself as I began to cry tears of joy. I had always wanted this, a chance to be a mother. To create something so beautiful and call it mine.

 It felt like I had been sitting on my bed for ages. My toes were wiggling in anticipation. My ears perked up when I finally heard the front door swing open.

 “Y/N, I’m home,” Spencer Reid’s voice cheerfully chimed throughout the house.

Spencer. The best thing that had ever happened to me. He was the perfect husband; loving, cute, sexy, and smart. Basically, everything I had ever wanted in a man.

I practically broke the bedroom door down as I busted through and raced down the hallway. My eyes lit up when I saw him. He looked fairly tired, but happy to be safe and sound. I leaped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist, not even waiting for him to take off his bag. Burying my face in his neck, I started sobbing again. Spencer gripped my legs and held me up.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He seemed scared of what I might say. I jumped down and cupped his face, staring deeply into his fawn brown eyes.

“Spencer,” I said softly, waiting for him to catch on. He stood there with a puzzled expression still on his face until his frown dropped and his eyebrows rose.


“OH MY GOD,” he screamed. He scooped me up and twirled me around in circles for God knows how long. The tears streaming down his face made my neck damp as he kissed me over and over again.

“I love you Y/N,” he spoke so lovingly that I couldn’t help but start crying again.

I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect moment.

The Big Secret

Your name: submit What is this?

At School:

“They’re like Alison. How do you know that they don’t send these messages to you?” Jason suggested seriously.

You rolled your eyes because Jason and you were talking about this all the time since you got another Message. “Because they got one too..” you replied stressed. “And they’re not like Ali.” You smiled.

“I’m just sayin’, you don’t know who is threatening you and I won’t do nothing against that. This Person could hurt you Y/N..” 

You had to chuckle, “You know I love you right?” you asked with a smile as you stopped walking. Jason rolled his eyes, nodded and stopped as well. “but you don’t know who it is and they neither. We’ve to do it together, all of us, Jason.” you smirked but Jason’s view met the girls behind you. “Jason don’t. They won’t hurt me, they’re my friends. Stay calm.”

“You don’t see it, do you?” He replied and you looked confused. “I can tell when someone is lying, can you?” Then he gave your friends one of his pissed faces and went off without another word.

Jason and you argued often in the last few weeks about your friends. He always had his troubles but accepted your friendship with them.. but since you got messages from ‘A’, Jason started to be more protective than usual. Maybe it was because you won’t let him read the messages. You only told him about them because ‘A’ extorted you with one of your biggest secrets, with a Secret you never talked about to anyone.

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After Jason was gone, your friends came over to you and gave you a short smile to cheer you up. They knew that besides them, Jason was the most important person in your life.

“What was it about this time?” Hanna asked.

“About us.. what else?” Emily smirked.

You didn’t like it that your friends and Jason didn’t like each other very much, “He’s just worried.” you responded. “Can you guys help me with my dress for tonight?”

“Sure.” Hanna replied immediately with a smile. “Shall Caleb and I pick you up or is Jason your date?” She teased you and you rolled your eyes.

Tonight was the winter ball and Hanna didn’t ask the wrong question. You had no date and actually you’d go with Jason like always when such events happen. It wasn’t like guys haven’t asked you out, actually a lot of guys asked you but you always said no and wanted to go with your friends.

“I’m his sister and he’s not half as much worried about me as he is about you.” Spencer argued chuckling.

“That’s not true.” You laughed soft.

>>The Ring rang<<

Your friends and you got in the class and you were smiling a bit as you thought about what Spencer said because it was hilarious for you.

“Totally is.” Aria added as you both sat down and she saw you smiling next to her.

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Hanna’s House:

“Autsch!” You said a bit loud as Hanna made your hair.

Hanna laughed, “Y/N hold still, you wanted to look hot as hell.”

“No I only asked for help with the dress because I can’t close it myself.” you argued chuckling.

“And I never had a younger sister to dress up.” Hanna replied smiling and then she stopped touching your hair. 

“What? Don’t tell my you burned my hair.. I told you I didn’t want curls!” you turned to her.

Hanna couldn’t stop smiling as she saw you. She made your make up and your hair but as she saw how good her work was, she couldn’t say a word. Hanna didn’t let you look into a mirror til she would be done and as she was and just standing there, you stood up and looked into a mirror on her wall. You couldn’t believe your eyes. Hanna did a great job, you looked like a princess in your long light blue dress. 

“I don’t know what to say.” You smiled.

Hanna came a few steps closer, in her red dress, and smiled into the mirror. “Hanna, you’re a Queen.” She suggested chuckling. “Come on, Caleb is waiting.”

As Hanna and you got downstairs, Caleb was smiling all over his face as he saw Hanna. You had to smile to, you were happy that after all this time, Hanna found a guy who treated her as the wonderful girl she was.

“You look beautiful too, Y/N.” Caleb said wrapping an arm around Hanna’s waist.

“He’s right.” Ashley nodded and you smiled. “Okay, have a nice evening.”

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At School - Outside the sports hall:

After Hanna, Caleb and you went to School, where the winter ball was, you looked for Jason. You couldn’t see him anywhere and then you remembered that you two had a fight earlier and he probably stayed at home. Aria and Emily met the three of you outside, they looked really good in their dresses too. Aria had a black- white dress while Emily wear a night blue one.

“Hanna, how did you got Y/N to show what a princess she is?” Emily asked smiling.

“Oh Em..” You mumbled blushing and all of you had to laugh a bit.

But Emily was right, you were a beautiful girl but didn’t show it much. You didn’t like make up and had often no time to curl your long hair yourself. After Hanna showed you how beautiful you could look if you want it, you thought about waking up earlier sometimes.

“Where is Spencer?” Aria asked as you all stopped laughing.

“She sent me a text. She’s with Toby already inside.” Hanna answered.

“Then let’s go.” Caleb said flirty to Hanna and took her hand in his.

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At School - Inside the sports hall:

Your school had a large Sports hall and as Emily, Aria, Hanna, Caleb went inside. Someone stopped you as he touched gently your hand. You turned around and saw Jason, smiling.

“Y/N , you look..” He paused and stopped staring at you while you tried not to blush as you smiled a bit. “You look amazing.”

“You don’t look bad yourself.” You chuckled.

Jason stopped smiling, “Where are your friends?”

“Come on, not again.” 

“What? I just asked.” Jason replied.

“No. You never just ask.” You argued pissed. “They’re my friends too Jason accept that.”

Jason looked around and tried to stay calm, “I can’t. I think one of them is sending you these messages and if you’d tell with what ‘A’ can extort you.. then I-”

“Then you what? You can nothing do about it!” You interrupted him angry. “You’d still say that one of them would sending them.” 

“Maybe then I could find out which one.” Jason responded calm. “I’m just worried. Usually I know all of your secrets, which could be this bad that you won’t let me know? Y/N, I could help you.. don’t you see it?” Jason said a bit louder this time.

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As Aria, Emily, Hanna and Caleb found Spencer and Toby, noticed that they lost you. Fast Hanna panicked because she thought ‘A’ got you. Caleb calmed her down as he pointed outside the door. He saw Jason and you arguing as the door got open, when people actually wanted to dance and not argue. When Toby saw Jason’s pissed view as he talked to you, he looked to Caleb and moved outside to the two of you, followed by the girls.

“Everything alright here?” Caleb asked with the same serious look that Hanna had in her face.

You tried not to cry, “Yes.” you faked a smile as you turned around. “You can leave us, I’ll be there any second.”

“Seconds yeah?” Jason shook his hand soft and bite his lip. “Because of you our friendship will break.” he said with a stare view.

“No, because you can’t accept that we’re not ‘A’.” Emily replied sharply.. even she had enough of Jason.

“Y/N is the one who shut me out of her life not I.. because of these stupid texts, she won’t tell me about it.” He replied.

“Hey smart guy?” Spencer said. “She didn’t tell us either.”

Toby came closer to you as he saw that you wiped a tear away, “Maybe the time is now to tell him.” he suggested soft and you nodded.

You pulled out your phone and searched for ‘A’s’ messages. As you found them you throw your phone over to Jason, waiting til he finished reading. Everyone except Toby was curious what ‘A’ has texted you.

“Is this- Is this true?” Jason asked calm and wanted to give your phone back.

You took it and gave it to your friends and waited til day finished reading too. At first they were surprised but as they thought about it.. everyone already knew your secret.

“Are you happy now?” You asked sharply and a tear rolled down your face. “I’m in love with the brother of my murdered friend, who would have done everything to not let that happen.. to keep me as far away from him as she possibly could and as she did all these years. I’m in love with a guy who’s the only person I feel safe with, even when I think that everyone around me tries to hurt me. I’m in love with a guy who’s arguing like a little boy who don’t get his candy and hell, I’m in love with my best friend.” You said crying. “That’s my secret!”

You liked Jason before Ali died and she noticed that whenever you were with her and saw her big brother. Ali noticed that Jason liked you as well but she always stopped you both from getting closer to each other. She teased you sometimes about liking him but you denied it always.
Since this day no one knew about big secret. Sure, you’d a few which were much worse but loving someone, your dead friend wouldn’t want, was hard for you.. even when Ali and you weren’t the closest friends.

Jason looked down then he started to smile as he looked in your eyes again. “You ruined your Make up.” he said and stepped closer to you.

“Jerk.” You chuckled even if you didn’t want to. “I looked so pretty.”

“You always look pretty even when you fell asleep in my arm and start to make weird faces in while you sleep.” He smiled and you had to laugh.

Jason laid his hands waist and pulled you closer to him. He let go of you with one hand and touched gently your face, Jason looked in your eyes and smiled as he did. Then he kissed you. You wrapped your hand around his neck and smiled while he kissed you.

Your friends around you couldn’t stop smiling. Jason stopped kissing you and you both were smiling. You leaned against his chest after he said sorry for being a Jerk. The music in the sports hall started to get slower and as Jason and you heard it, he asked you for this dance. You nodded, wiped your tears away and after Hanna rescued your make up, you walked together with your friends and Jason in the sports hall and danced.

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While Toby and Spencer were dancing, she still couldn’t figure out how Toby knew what was standing in your texts. Spencer tried to ignore it but as she saw Jason and you dancing, she couldn’t resist to ask.

“I did what everyone would’ve done.” He said with a voice which let Spencer look a bit afraid. “I stole her phone.” Toby laughed.

“Damn it, Toby!” Spencer said with a smile. “I thought for a moment- that- you’d be- again and oh god. Don’t you dare do something like this again!” She laughed with him.

Accident - Jason DiLaurentis Imagine

Requested by anonymous

“Hello?” you said, picking up your phone.

“Oh my god, Y/N.”

“Jason? What’s going on?” you asked nervously, hearing the pain in his voice. You had a huge argument with your boyfriend of six months only an hour earlier and you were worried he may have returned to his previous habits.

“Y/N,” Jason moaned again.

“Jason, what is going on?” you asked, as the phone began to break up. “Jason?! Jason!” you shouted but there was no longer an answer. You texted Emily, knowing she was with Jason, or was suppose to be, but she didn’t respond. You had to do something, what if he was hurt? You pulled your phone out again and called Spencer.

“What’s going on?” you asked as she answered.

“Y/N?”

“Where is Emily?”

“Her and Jason went to his dad’s- wait, didn’t he tell you this?”

“That’s not important, Spencer. Has Emily texted you?”

“No. Wait, she just sent me a SOS,” she said sheepishly. 

“Me too,” you said as your phone buzzed. “I’ll be over in five,” you said as you hung up the phone and grabbed your keys. 

“Hey,” Hanna said when you arrived at Spencer’s house. 

“What’s going on?”

“Y/N,” Aria said, placing a hand on your shoulder. “We don’t know yet, we’re gonna head down to the hospital right now.”

“The hospital?!” you asked desperately. The girls looked at you sympathetically as you followed them to Spencer’s car.

You pulled up to the hospital and rushed in. 

“Jason DiLaurentis,” Spencer said at the front desk. 

“Y/N.”

You spun around and saw Emily walking towards you.

“Emily, what is going on?” you asked for the third time that night.

“Jason and I went to his dad’s apartment to get the picture. We were on our way back up when the elevator came to a stop. Jason lifted up the doors so I could get out, and once I did, he started to come down when the elevator plummeted to the floor.” You sat there silent for a moment taking in what happened.

“Can- can I see him?” you asked hesitantly. Emily nodded and led you down the hall. You walked through the door Emily indicated and closed it behind you. The girls let you go on by yourself for a while. 

“Emily?” Jason asked hoarsely.

“No, it’s me,” you said, making yourself seen. This as the first time you got to see the damage Jason had and it took your breath away. He was strung up in so many different wires and cords, he could barely move. “Jason,” you whispered to yourself as you walked towards him.

“Did Em call you?” he asked. You nodded. “Good.”

“How do you feel?” you asked, knowing it was a stupid question. He felt like shit, he just fell down an elevator shaft. 

“Not great,” he said bitterly. You sighed and he looked at you concerned. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine,” you said dismissively. You both sat in silence for a while. Spencer came in and saw the uncomfortable tension.

“I was just bringing Jason water,” she said as she swiftly exited the room.

“I’m sorry about earlier,” he said finally breaking the silence. You stood up and looked at him, beginning to pace a bit. You didn’t really wanna talk about this right now.. He placed an arm on your waist and sat you down on the bed next to him. “I know it’s not your fault that A keeps threatening our relationship. It’s - it’s just so hard not being able to do anything to protect you. To protect us. I was way out of hand.” You placed a hand on his chest, and he covered yours with his. “I love you, you know?”

“Yes, Jason. I know. It just felt like you were attacking me, and with A actually attacking me, I needed you to be there for me. I’m sorry about the things that I said. I was so terrified when you called me, and then when it broke off. I thought- I thought you might-”

“You thought I went back to my old ways?” Jason finished. You nodded.

“I know it’s crazy, and I should have more faith in you but, it was the first thing that came to mind. One of the worst things that came to mind as well.”

“It’s not crazy. I understand,” he said with a squeeze of your hand. “But have a little bit more faith in me, babe.”

“I love you, and I have faith in you,” you whispered, leaning over to kiss his soft lips. He flinched slightly and you pulled away. “Sorry.”

“I didn’t say stop,” he said with a laugh. You kissed him quickly but didn’t forget about the pain he was in. You laid down next to him and he shifted slightly so you could both fit. You laid your head on his strong chest and concentrated on his breathing.

“I will kill whoever did this to you,” you said before Jason and you fell asleep.

A/N: Walking Dead reference! Brownie points to whoever gets it! 💜

Iatrophobia

Written for prenup-queen 

Prompt:  your fever lasts over 48 hours, you’re covered in cold sweat and still.. you’re afraid of doctors. derek makes you go, but won’t leave your side for even a minute.

Trigger warning: Hospitals and needles 

A/N: This is the first prompt I’ve written for someone. Please be kind.

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You toss off the covers as you lay in bed in a puddle of your own sweat. As soon as you throw off the covers, you are immediately cold again. Your boyfriend of a year stirs beside you on the other side of the bed.

“(Y/N), are you alright?” Derek Morgan asks you groggily.

“I’m blazing hot and freezing cold. I just can’t get comfortable,” you say with tears beginning to leak from your eyes.

“That’s it,” he says throwing the covers off himself and sitting up, “We’re going to the hospital. You’ve been running a fever for 48 hours now.”

“Derek, please, don’t make me go,” you sob, “You know I’m terrified of doctors, needles, and basically everything that hospitals involve.”

Derek pulls you into his lap and begins stroking your (H/L) (H/C) hair saying, “I know, baby, I know. You’re sick though and have been for two days.”

“Derek,” you plead knowing you are losing the battle.

“No, (Y/N). We’re going I’ll be right there beside you the entire time. I won’t leave you alone,” he says trying to comfort you.

Derek crosses the room and rummages through the closet looking for a pair of jeans and a shirt. Even with your fever making you delirious, you can’t help but enjoy the view that is your boyfriend, Derek Morgan, in nothing but his boxers. As he pulls on his clothes, you try to stand up from the bed. Immediately, you become dizzy and nearly fall to the floor. Derek catches you seconds before your head can collide with the bedside table.

“Are you alright, (Y/N)?” he says sitting you back down on the bed.

“J-j-just dizzy,” you stutter.

He grabs his keys and says, “We’re leaving.

That being said, Derek scoops you up in his arms where you nestle your head into his neck. He carefully carries you out the front door of the apartment down to his car.

*time skip*

You had fallen back asleep in the car and woke up on a bed surrounded by curtains in the emergency room.

“Derek!” you cry out as the fear begins to wash over you.

“Baby, I’m right here,” he says taking your hand and stroking your cheek, “You slept through the worst of it. They’ve drawn blood and sent it back to the lab.”

Tears still begin to spill from your eyes as your fear takes over.

The doctor reenters the room as says, “Glad to see you’re awake. Your body has been trying to fight off an infection. That’s why you’ve been running a fever for so long. We just need to run an IV with antibiotics for a while, and you’ll be just fine.”

The doctor turns to leave as a nurse enters with the IV to run antibiotics.

Derek immediately moves closer to your side gently touching your chin to draw you attention away from the needles. You look at him with tears in your eyes.

“I’m right here, baby. Just focus on me,” he says placing a kiss on your forehead.

A Turn Around (Hotch x Reader)

Originally posted by profiler-in-training

Title: A Turn Around

Request:  Oh boy I need some Hotch fluff in my life, if you’re up for it. I would be so happy if you were able to somehow work in that the reader is chubby and short, and Hotch thinks she’s so gorgeous. Anyway, if you have time/desire to write! Thanks!

Pairing:  Hotch x Reader

Triggers/Warnings: Explicit Language, Fluff, Reader Feeling Sad

Words: 941

A/N: Don’t we all need some Hotch fluff!? Love this request darling! I’ll always always make time for you! Thanks for requesting! Xoxo Keep em’ coming!

 

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You heavily sighed as you pulled your blue blouse over your torso, staring viciously at your body. You pressed your lips together in a tight frown, noticing that your shirt was too tight for your stomach. Rolling your eyes, you yanked it off and threw it on the floor, grabbing a loose t-shirt from your closet and fitting it to your waist.

You headed into your bathroom and began brushing all the knots from your bed head, standing on your tippy toes to see the mirror. Your hair rested neatly on your shoulders after clawing through it with the hairbrush and you were finally satisfied with your appearance.

Grabbing your keys, you started for the front door, but paused, taking one last look at the cute blouse you had angrily tossed on the floor. Biting your lip, you spun on your heel and walked out the door, feeling more self-conscious by the minute.

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You felt like hell. The whole office was bustling with people, running back and forth. The tacking of the keyboards on the computers was piercing your brain. Not being able to take it anymore, you sprung up from your chair and raced out of the bullpen. Derek Morgan and Spencer Reid looked up from their reports only to see you running away and exchanged confused expressions.

You eventually found yourself opening the door to Penelope Garcia’s room of technical wonders. The perky blonde sat at her desk, happily typing away, obviously in a good mood.

She swiveled around in her hair, meeting your eyes and forming a wide grin on her cherry red lips.

“Hey sugar,” she spoke cheerily. “What’s up? Come sit!” She waved you over and pulled an extra chair over for you to sit next to her.

Plopping down, your rubbed your eyes in exhaustion and groaned.

“Boss man Hotchner getting up your rear?” Penelope questioned, wiggling her eyebrows. You tossed your eyes to the ceiling.

Leave it to Garcia to tease you about your crush on your boss, Aaron Hotchner, when you were already feeling down in the dumps.

“Already feeling ugly enough,” you mumbled. “Don’t need to remind me about Hotch and my lack of a chance with him.”

Penelope pretended to fall out of her chair in shock. “Honeybear, UGLY!? REALLY? You’re so gorgeous; when you came in here it was like the sun shone inside this one room.” She said waving her arms around dramatically.

You chuckled, “Yes ugly. I could barely fit in my fucking shirt today!” You felt grateful that no one but her was around to hear you swear.

Garcia scoffed,” Oh who gives a damn!? I mean no one is as beautifully fabulous as me of course, but hey! That’s not the point!”

Her attempts to make you laugh were working. Penelope could always make you feel better. Her office room was quiet, but her personality sure was loud and you loved every bit of it.

A knocking then startled the two of you, causing Garcia to leap to her feet and scurry towards the door.

As she opened it, you saw Hotch standing there, his eyebrows curved and his lips in a straight line.

“Garcia, JJ would like to see you now please,” he spoke firmly.

She nodded furiously and escaped the room, leaving you and Hotch.

He watched Penelope leave and then turned his attention to you, stepping inside and closing the door. His facial expression almost instantly changed when he laid eyes on you; his eyes softening and his lips releasing themselves from their constant pushing.

The silence seemed to last for an eternity. You didn’t know what to say and couldn’t find any words. He finally broke the stillness.

“Y/N, why would you say those things about yourself,” he said quietly, tracing his finger over Penelope’s desk, and stepping closer to you.

You gulped, did he hear the WHOLE conversation between you two? Even the part where you said you didn’t have a future with him?

“I- I don’t know. I just felt really terrible and I……don’t know,” you blurted.

You stood up from the chair, displaying your body, showing him your faults. Hotch only shook his head and stepped towards you again.

“Garcia’s right. You are gorgeous. And you are wrong,” he stated.

You cocked your head nervously, “Wrong about what?”

Hotch took another step and his face was now inches away from yours. “Wrong about not having a chance with me. I like you Y/N, I really do,” he said softly.

Before you answer, his lips collided with yours and he pulled you into his strong arms. The small sweet kiss became more passionate as you melted into him, letting him take control of you. His hand traveled from your waist down to your butt. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he squeezed your ass, causing you to smirk. His tongue swirled around inside your mouth and you could feel yourself becoming more and more turned on.

He then pulled away and stared into your eyes. “Scratch that,” he smiled. “I’m in love with you.”