im sleepwalking

Dark Desires

Was it requested: Yup! By the amazing @little-red-wolf-hood! Find it here! AND I merged it with the beautiful@xxx-its-like-im-sleepwalking-xxx‘s request, which you can find here! And also this one!

Fandom: Game of Thrones

Ramsay Bolton/reader, Sister!Reek(Theon)/reader [not incest, obvs]

Your gran will ban me from her house and murder me in my sleep with a chocolate eclair 

Warnings: Violence, hardcore smut, swearing, basically BDSM I guess? (NGL I have no clue if it’s BDSM or just plain kinky), Ramsay Bolton, possessiveness, jealousy

Summary: [the requests their-selves]  Hi, could I get a Ramsay Bolton Imagine where the reader is Theon’ s little sister and to spite him Ramsay arranged to marry her and they have kinky rough sex on their wedding night and the reader slowly but surely falls for Ramsay, but Myranda tried to break them apart by flirting with Ramsay but he reader doesn’t accept that and attacks Myranda and Ramsay realizes how savage his gf is and they have more rough smutty possessive sex? Sorry for how long it is, I just love all of your Ramsay story 
I need really rough hot ramsay smut. Dear lord. Like choking the reader while having really rough sex and spanking her . Maybe something like he has quiet the interest in her but she is always like the quiet type but someday in hia chamber when he insults her family again she says fuck you and he grabs her and says something like ’ I’d prefer to fuck you instead “ lol . I’m so dirty
Hey I hope you’re having a great day :) when you get a chance I was wondering if you could do a ramsay bolton imagine one that has reek/theon in it. You can decide what happens and etc. Thank you so much and keep up the awesome work !!!!

Author’s note: I’m sorry this took me so long lmao; also, not my best work, I won’t lie, I’ve done much better. I’m also a lazy shit, hence why I used this for 3 different requests instead of doing 3 separate fics lmao

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Originally posted by trheon

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That feeling of the drums hitting, the guitar solo, the high notes.. It’s something I can’t describe but it makes me feel good, makes me feel like I have a place I belong to. That’s the thing I love about bands, that I can’t find anywhere else even if I look for it. They give me the feeling of belonging and easiness that I lack. They give the strength I can’t get from anywhere else. They give me self control when I need it. I can’t explain at all what I feel but bands are more of a home to me than the house I live in. And I hope they find a feeling of home when they do what they do too.

Thank you to all the bands out there that help kids everyday go through their shit, you are the home of this generation.


Anonymous: can you do a smutty smut smut with Spencer? where like they attempt to do it in the shower but resort to the bed? thanks, love xxxxx

A/N: need to edit this still but i needed something up


Originally posted by nationgubler

Steam slowly filled the bathroom, hot water cascading from the shower head and coating Y/N’s body making her hum in bliss as the heat encapsulated her body. The soft crack of the front door captured her attention, causing her to peak from the shower door.

“Spence?” She called, skin prickling slightly as the warm air crept out of the open shower door. Her question was quickly answered when the messy-haired doctor shuffled into the bathroom, stress laced within his gaze.

“I’ll be out in a minute.” Y/N cooed, her voice gentle while she observed the dark circles shadowing his stress-ridden eyes. In response, Spencer nodded slightly, a soft hum of acknowledgement escaping his throat. Wordlessly, she closed the shower door, returning beneath the warm water as concern gradually slipped into her thoughts. 

Moments later, after Spencer had gotten undressed, the silent doctor clambered into the showed behind her, the cold air seeping through the door announcing his presence to his girlfriend. Before she could turn to him, his arms laced around her waist as he buried his head into the crook of her neck.

“You okay, babe?” Y/N whispered, shuffling forward ever-so-slightly so that the water would partially cover them both. However, he didn’t respond, instead his lips softly danced against her shoulder, slowly trailing up her neck as his tongue swiped across her wet skin.

“I missed you.” Spencer whispered, his lips brushed against her ear, the soft breath sending shivers down her spine. A subtle smirk spread on her lips as she turned around in his arms, eyes flickering across his parted lips while he stared down at her, lust dominating his dark eyes. Y/N ran her fingers through his damp hair but before she could reply to him, he cupped her face firmly, immediately locking his lips with hers.

“Spence.” Y/N giggled breathlessly into the kiss, tightening her grip on his curly locks as his slender fingers grazed down the side of her breasts, to her waist before landing on her hips. After pulling away slightly, to catch his breath from the running water passing between their lips, Spencer edged her towards to wall of the shower, pressing her back against the cold tiles.

“Shit.” Y/N hissed at the sudden coldness, arching her back into him, making him chuckle lowly as he wrapped his arm around the delicate arch in her back.

“Sorry.” Spencer whispered but Y/N wrapped her dainty fingers around his neck, silencing him with a passionate kiss. His tongue slightly slipped into her parted lips, the subtle movement causing her to grant him access immediately. As soon as the kiss grew increasingly heated, Spencer pushed her against the wall fully, slowly hiking one of her thighs around his waist. Although, as he pressed his growing excitement against her thigh, her other foot slipped slightly on the wet floor, a sudden squeak escaping her lips as she grasped onto his shoulders.

“Holy fuck.” Y/N giggled, noticing the playful glint in Spencer’s eyes as he grinned at her humorously, his grip instinctively tightening on her thigh on his hip.

“Bedroom?” Spencer questioned, a soft chuckle following his words but as soon as Y/N nodded, he reached for her other thigh.

“Jump.” Spencer whispered, holding her against him as he carried her out of the shower, her lips locking with his neck. When they got to the bedroom, Spencer kicked the door close before pressing her against it, grinding uncontrollably against her.

“God, I love you.” Y/N grinned goofily against his neck, his damp hair brushing against her cheek. While she was pressed against the door my his hips, his fingers grazed up her thigh, squeezing her skin teasingly until he reached her core. She gasped against his skin as he parted her damp lips, pressing against her bundle of awaiting nerves.

“Spence, no teasing. I-I need you now.” Y/N groaned against his skin, teasing his excitement by grazing her thumb against his swollen tip, making him growl unexpectedly as he pulled away from her wondering hands.

“Fuck, Y/N.” Spencer uttered, biting her shoulder softly as he lined himself with her glistening core. Y/N’s parted lips hovered over Spencer’s as he stared at her expectantly.

“Are you-” Spencer began but Y/N kissed him sweetly, pulling at the hair on the nape of his neck.

“Fuck me, Spence.” They were the only words he needed before he pushed himself into her, her walls tightening around him immediately while they both groaned at th sensation. She continued to pull at his hair lightly as he slowly pulled out of her before quickly emerging himself within her warmth once again, eliciting aloud moan from the weakening woman. His thrusts grew quicker, her tightening walls making him hit her sweet spot immediately when he thrust deeply into her. Spencer’s low groans made her grow closer to her climax, the husky noise making her bundle of nerves throb.

“Spence, I-I’m close.” Y/N moaned, her breathy voice encouraging Spencer to cast his fingers towards her sensitive nerves once again, circling it with quick yet soft movements.

“Shit, Y/N. Y-you-” Spencer began but with her tight walls, his words quickly got lost within his groans as Y/N came undone around him, bringing him to his climax.

“Spence, where did that come from.” Y/N giggled breathlessly, her legs weak around his waist as he buried his head into the crook of her neck as he caught his breath. Without a word, Spencer carried her towards the bed, settling her down on the blankets gently.

“I love you, darling.” Spencer whispered, climbing on beside her before peppering her face with innocent, sweet kisses making her giggle.

“I love you too.”


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  • mom: how often do you listen to music?
  • me: every second every minute every hour every day it never ends.
  • mom: um, ok then, just dont hurt your ears...
  • me: fuck you and your decisions. cause they're not mine.
  • mom: you do not talk to your mother like that
  • me: we dont have to talk
  • mom: *storms out*
  • me: wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
  • mom: *yells* in your dreams
  • me: its like im sleepwalking

A/N: I am screaming because I finally wrote something! I hope you guys like it :)
I tagged most of you guys from memory so if you do not want to be tagged let me know, and if you do let me know I’ll be more than happy to do so! 

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Originally posted by smol-bean-reid

Spencer dropped his bag by the door, putting his keys on the table. He could hear the music coming from your room. He looked around the living room filled with paintings, some hanging some resting on the floor. 

 The way he was obsessed with books, you were obsessed with paintings. He stopped to look through the new colorful canvas you had created. You two were complete opposites, you spent all your time expressing your self, you were open about your feelings, you constantly spoke your mind. Everyone doubted that your relationship would work, but you both knew how to appreciate your differences. 

The music got louder as he continued walking through the hallway. He quietly opened the door, and stood by the door watching you. You were wearing an old shirt, stained with old paint, holding a tray filled with colors. 

He could watch you forever, how concentrated you were, the way you never took your eyes off of your work. He was constantly amazed by the way you could create such beautiful, colorful works of art.

He stood there for a while just watching you appreciating you, the way you appreciate art. It wasn’t until you noticed he was there that he walked into the room, you smiled from ear to ear. “My favorite person is here,” you said putting down your brush and throwing your arms around him. 

“How long have you been standing there,” you asked looking into his hazel eyes. “A while, I didn’t want to interrupt, plus I love watching you” 

“Creepy and romantic all in one, I love it” you pressed your lips against his. 

“I’m surprised you still aren’t ready, your show starts in an hour,” Spencer said as he watched you continue on your work.

 Tonight was a pretty big night, not only was your work being featured in a new gallery but Spencer’s team was coming to meet you. Everyone was skeptical about you, an artist dating Spencer, and FBI genius with a ridiculous amount of PHD’s. They would never say it to your face, but you saw it coming.

Many of your friends didn’t understand what you saw in him, you allowed everyone to have their opinions, when people said negative things they never bothered you. You knew why you we’re with him, what you loved about him, and you we’re secure in your relationship. If they didn’t understand you didn’t need to make them understand.

You rushed to get ready trying to pick something you usually wouldn’t wear, Spencer’s team was his family, and suddenly you felt the pressure to make sure you made a good first impression. Regardless of the thoughts the already had of you.
“Wow, you look amazing” Spencer said with a huge smile on his face.
“You like it?” You said spinning around, “I haven’t worn this dress in years” the white dress was clinging on to your curves perfectly.

Once you got there you wasted no time in socializing with everyone, after some time Spencer began to wonder on his own. When you saw him again he was surrounded by a group of people, you politely excused your self from the conversation you we’re having as you walked over you felt the pressure, their glares, each one of them ready over analyze everything you said or did.

“Well guys this is, Y/N” Spencer said putting his arm around you. You awkwardly waved and tried to flash a genuine smile. You heard a lot of “Nice to meet you” and “Hello’s.”

“It’s so great to finally meet you guys, Spencer’s told me so much about all of you.” You said nervously.

No body had a chance to reply, “Y/N, there’s a couple who would love to meet you” an older lady said approaching you. Within seconds she whisked you away to continue socializing. “So this is it, she just leaves you for the rest of the night?” JJ said watching as more and more people continued to talk to you.

“We’re at an art gallery, she’s a featured artist, it’s kind of her job to network” Spencer said defensively. “I didn’t mean for it to sound rude Spence, I’m just saying that—“

“I’m just saying all of you have already voiced your concerns loudly enough. It’s clear what you guys think, but have you stopped to consider how happy I am? I don’t care about the amount of degrees she has or what she’s doing for a living, I love her. If you can’t deal with some small details that’s fine but do not say a single negative thing about her” Spencer took a deep breathe and looked at everyone’s reactions, this time he was sure he had made it clear.

You had stopped listening to your conversation long ago, and all you could think about we’re the things that had just come out of Spencer’s mouth.

“Hey is everything okay” you said rushing to his side.

As the night came to end you and Spencer said your goodbyes and headed back home. “I heard what you told them today,” you paused to look at his reaction, “Not caring about the amount of degrees I had, the small details?”

“I just wanted to set the record straight, I really don’t care about those things they don’t define our relationship”

“Yeah one not so small detail is that you told them you love me?”

Spencer had never said those words to you, and hearing him say it to his friends was alarming, in the best way possible.

“I do, I do love you, Y/N. I love you”

“I love you too”


Teen Wolf AU Trailer: Sleepwalking
Please, note: viewer discretion is advised

Stiles doesn’t remember waking up. It just happens to him at some point. He wanders through reality, goes to school, hangs out with Scott, but something just isn’t right. When he starts seeing things, he thinks he’s gone insane. In a mental clinic he meets a guy who doesn’t remember waking up either. Seems like they’re stuck in Bardo, the in-between state, but they can’t be dead. They have never died. Haven’t they?..

ps. For Simone, because of reasons.



Anonymous: Could I request something Reid x Reader. I would take literally anything but perhaps something about warming up and drying off after getting caught in a thunderstorm? Hope that doesn’t sound stupid!

A/N: Loved this request so much, oh my goodness!


Originally posted by theonewiththevows

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Altering sorrow.

Anonymous: spencer fluff where he has a super big crush on the reader and on the jet back after a rough case he sees her crying for the first time.

Originally posted by toyboxboy

The jet was quiet, the silence dominated with exhaustion as the agents settled into the jet. The soft glow of the rising sun cast subtle pink highlights across the agents stressed features, who were huddled in the middle of the jet. Everyone apart from Y/N. Spencer’s gaze continuously drifted over to the young woman, his warm eyes peeking over his book as he attempted to distinguish the emotion on her face. It wasn’t until she moved her hand from her face and the soft sniffle that escaped her nose that he realised she was crying, her cheeks painted red and her eyes glazed over with tears. Derek nudged Spencer slightly, drawing his attention from the agonising sight.

“Go to her.” Derek whispered, making Spencer swallow back the sadness biting at his throat as his eyes landed on JJ, who nodded at him with a small smile. Wordlessly, he nodded, more to encourage himself than anyone else as he slipped from his chair. Y/N buried her tear-stained face into her sleeves in an attempt to subtly dry her damp cheeks but her attention was abruptly adverted when Spencer cleared his throat beside her.

“Oh, hey, Spence.” Y/N whispered, attempting to disguise her desolation but the crack in her voice rudely interrupted her efforts. Spencer sat beside her, facing the broken woman as she glanced up at him with bloodshot eyes.

“What is it?” Y/N continued, her eyebrows furrowing slightly but he sighed in response, his tongue darting across his lower lip as his nervous ticks began to erupt. However, Spencer remained silent, lips parting to speak but no words broke from his dry mouth. Silently, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his side but his actions were restricted as the teams burning gazes were fixated on the two of them. His breath hitched in the back of his throat when Y/N exhaled loudly, turning into his touch and nuzzling into his chest. A gentle sob fractured through her throat, making Spencer weaken beneath her as his nerves subsided at the shattering sound.

“H-hey, it’s okay.” Spencer whispered into her hair, absent-mindedly tracing patterns along her back as she exhaled into his chest. She fumbled with the jumper handing loosely over her hands as she pulled her arms away to wrap them around his neck, nestling into his curly hair.

“Thank you, Spence.” She whispered, the gentle noise sending shivers down Spencer’s spine but as she began to pull away, Spencer cupped her face softly.

“You don’t need to thank me.” Spencer hushed, gently pushing her hair from her face as tension thickened around them, agents trying to hide their lingering stares as they watched on in anticipation. Y/N smiled sweetly, profiling the nerves dominating his eyes before kissing his cheek softly, making him blush instantly but a small grin rose on his face as she nuzzled her head back into the crook of his neck. Spencer’s eyes flickered up to the rest of his team as his arm laced around her waist again, catching Derek’s proud brotherly smile as he stared at the doctors goofy grin.


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