they are like the definition of soulmates

True! Very very true! Platonic soulmates with matching tattoos cause yeah, we get tattoos too! (This might be because of other fandoms I’m in but it’s mostly tattoo fics I’ve read)

Wonder if it’d be similar in the AU - like the assumption on what a soulmate meant… hmm, ok, that is suddenly more interesting to write.

I headcanon Stan as ace so - Stan who knows he doesn’t like anyone like that, he’s affectionate and flirty even but that’s it. 
Stan hiding his tattoo as he gets older because of all the implications that people put on to it- what people are looking forward to makes him nervous, but he can’t say anything because that’s just not what you do. Stan probably not looking into it because he’s been told what the tattoo means and just deciding he never wanted to meet his soulmate.
Stan not realising that his soulmate, whoever it is, would never make him uncomfortable/would probably feel the same. 

Life throws crazy things at you, and if you’re one of the lucky ones you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you belong together. As lovers, or as best friends, or as family, or all together at once which makes it something entirely different. You just somehow work. You understand one another, you’re in love and they somehow become your partner in crime without a second thought. You meet this person throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. They make you realize what it is like to feel the actual air in your lungs and being able to finally breathe. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
—  from one soulmate to another
Love in Color

Originally posted by inhindsightt

Written by Danielle

Word Count:2,059

Category: Fluff with slight angst?

Warnings: I don’t know if this is really a warning, but I felt like I should add it. If you’re color-blind in anyway or deal with anything similar this may be sensitive to some. Writing this definitely me think about how some people may not see colors and I tried to grasp the feeling in this fic.

Request from @palebun-16 :  Hello!! Could I request a peter Parker x female reader soulmate au where when you see your soulmate you start to see colors and peter sees them but only as spider man? And then the rest is up to you! Thank you!

A/N: Thank you for your request @palebun-16 ! This request really made me think. I thought it was a super clever idea and then I got scared because I had no idea how I was going to do it justice. It’s such a cool concept that I didn’t want to ruin. It was definitely a challenge for me! I’ve always struggled with writing but really appreciate the support and feel like I am improving. :) I hope you like it! Let me know what you think and requests are still open! We do have a few still were working on so it might take a while, but we are determined to do them all so thank you for your patience! 

Living in a colorless would can get quite boring, well to you at least. Everyone seemed to be used to seeing in black and white until finding their soulmate. A lot of people didn’t even seem interested in seeing colors, but that was not your case. Being a hopeless romantic gave you the dream to find that one person that would be your true love, and along with that came with the dream of seeing color. You couldn’t help but imagine what it felt like to have that one person that cared for you so deeply, and to care for them as well; having each other’s backs and going through life together as a team.

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Helpless: Part 1

Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Reader

Summary: You feel the same pain your soulmate feels.

Warnings: slight mentions of torture

Draco sat slouched in the bathroom of the manor, crying out silently as another strike went against his cheek. He raised his pale hand, cradling his own cheek.

Why the hell was his soulmate getting hurt so violently? He’s never experienced something like this before and he was frightened. Were they okay? What was happening and why was it happening? Why did it have to happen now?

“Draco!” Lucius scolded from the other side of the door as another hit landed against his head and he felt as if he was gonna pass out from it. He’s lucky the pain his soulmate felt, didn’t leave bruises on him, but it definitely wore down on his heart.

“What, father?” Draco hissed back, attempting to stand up as another blow went into his stomach, he coughed, the feeling too much.

“We need you.” Draco listened as his father’s footsteps walked away and Draco gingerly opened the door, a headache forming in his head.

He hoped they were okay, but the pain he felt from them, said otherwise.

He lead himself back to the living room, Bellatrix, his mother and father, the Carrows, standing around someone he couldn’t recognize, just yet.

Not until he stepped forward and saw them. Y/N, he recalled her from Hogwarts, never really haven spoken to her before.

“Perhaps you’ll listen to someone you might know.” Bellatrix said, grabbing Draco’s shirt as she pulled him to stand in front of you. “Draco.” She seethed.

Draco looked at your beaten and bruised state, he didn’t think much of it. Just another person they tortured for information on the whereabouts of Harry Potter.

“Do you think you can tell us now?” Bellatrix walked around your small frame, stalking around you like a predator would. You lay curled up, clutching your stomach before Bellatrix pulled out her wand, running it over the skin of your cheek.

“Draco, why don’t you do the honors?” Bellatrix laughed, venom seeping from her words.

Draco swallowed, looking at the person he once would see around the halls, smiling, laughing, and now he stood above her, his own wand in his hand as he was directed to inflict pain on you.

“She’s a filthy blood traitor, Draco. Do it.” Bellatrix got tired of waiting for him to start, she stood behind the boy, the broken boy. She grabbed his hand, forcefully raising it to point down at your body. “Do it.” She whispered into his ear before laughing, wickedly.

Draco gazed up at his parents, his eyes silently pleading, but they didn’t notice. He gazed back down at you, you looked up at him. You watched his eyes, the sadness showing through and part of you felt bad for him. His eyes filled with sorrow, grief, regret, remorse.

You nodded your head, trying to tell him it’s okay, that you understood. Then you shut your eyes and waited for the pain that was about to come. You wanted this to be over. You wanted the old halls of Hogwarts and the hard essays and the big feasts. Not this. You wanted everything you used to have.

“Crucio.” Draco said, mustering up as much courage, he know he didn’t have. He said the curse as if he meant it and maybe, somewhere in him, he did, but not now, not as he watched your body convulse and listened to your cries.

It was almost immediately after he heard your cries that the pain started again in his own body. His body started twitching, much like your own as he fell to the floor. Draco cried out in pain, his body lying next to yours as it twitched, the pain traveling from his head down to his toes. His vision began to blur, the confused yelling of his parents the last thing he heard before he blacked out.

heck idk about the title i was just listening to hamilton but i’d appreciate any feedback on this! it’s part one of idk how many. i’ll post this to my ao3 as well

12. Soulmate // Nurseydex

« {Part 12 of my Valentine’s collection.} »

a/n: soulmate au where soulmates share some tactile sensory experiences. i actually really, really enjoy this concept so i might expand on it later. also, i definitely decided to switch the prompt at the last minute, but do i regret it? absolutely not. i should also probably say that this fic is far less fluffy than the previous ones. enjoy!

Kids are usually just finishing puberty when they start to get their first Visitings, but Derek’s first came early. He was ten, and suddenly he was drowning.

One moment he was sitting at the lunch table at summer camp, picking at the limp green beans still left on his plate, and the next it felt like his skin had been plunged in ice and his lungs were filled with water and he couldn’t breathe, couldn’t talk. He didn’t remember most of it—just the sheer panic, the helplessness, the desperate confusion. The councilors thought he was choking and tried to give him the Heimlich maneuver, but of course nothing was really wrong, not physically at least. He was sent home from the camp half a week early. He could still feel the water in his throat sometimes, in dreams.

When his moms took him to the doctor about a week after the incident, she gently and kindly confirmed what they’d already expected. “Derek is fine,” Derek overheard through the door. “Sometimes Visitings come early if one of the pair experiences something particularly traumatic. It’s nothing to be concerned about—he should still develop normally….”

Even then, Derek knew what a first Visiting meant: one Visiting was a sure sign that more Visitings were on the way. This was only the beginning.

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Okay, here’s my biggest logical problem with soulmate AUs where you’re born with one definite soulmate and that’s the one person you’re definitely gonna love forever. Maybe you have their name written on your arm.

Without modern technology and medicine, humans have an insanely high child mortality rate. Like, it is not uncommon for 25%-50% of such a society’s babies born to die before the age of five.

What happens to their soulmates?

(This is my biggest logical problem. It’s nowhere near my biggest theoretical problem, since those include “I violently reject the concept of predestination” and “but most human lives aren’t actually defined solely or primarily by one major romantic/sexual pair-bond, but by an entire NETWORK of relationships that can’t be easily classified!”)

I’m rewatching the Supercorp scenes (again) and Supercorp has SO MANY cute scenes but this one is absolutely one of my faves.. 

Lena “I wanted to invide you to my party” Luthor is trying to convice Supergirl to attend her gala and Supergirl is trying to convice Lena to cancel the whole thing because it’s “definitely going to be a target for this gang” and then Lena is like “well that’s why I need you there to protect it” and she knows that with supergirl there she will be “safe” (she already trusts Supergirl so much, but I mean she did save her in that helicopter in 2x01) and then “well, you can’t live in fear” and “time and again you risk everything to see justice done. is it so hard to believe that I feel the same way?” Soulmates or what?! And Kara can’t say no to her because seriously, who could? And then Lena’s face!! Have you seen how happy she looks at that, I mean that’s one of her biggest smiles we’ve seen so far. It looks a lot like fangirling to me.. I mean I would be happy too if I had Supergirl (AND Kara Danvers) as guests at my party 

And then Kara leaves and Lena just kinda followes her and watches her with awe on her face? She’s so amazed by the hero, seriously I can’t with these two. It’s like they were made for each other <3

Why Vmin are called the “Soulmate Couple”

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Before I get into this, I’d like to say, that this will provide examples as to how amazingly close vmin are to being considered real life soulmates. It’ll also help anyone who wants to know about vmin’s relationship and how close the two actually are. But overall, it’ll definitely explain why some of the fandom refers to them as already soulmates. Whether it’s viewed platonically or romantically:)

Okay here we go. Pray for me to be able to get all of this in one post.

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Not Like This (Part 3)

Read Part One: Here
Read Part Two: Here

Fandom:  Star Trek AOS (Soulmate AU)
Pairing: Reader x Bones
Word Count: 3,028
Rating: Teen+
Warnings: Injuries, blood, surgery/hospital
Tag List: @outside-the-government @littlecarowrites @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse  @feelmyroarrrr @trekken81 @lurkch @yourtropegirl @answer-the-sirens
Author’s note:  I’m still absolutely flabbergasted by the amount of love I’ve gotten for this fic.  Thank you guys so much for the support!   I’ve added everyone who asked to be tagged since the last time, please let me know if I missed your name!   There will definitely be a part 4 to this fic, as I have more to write than I thought.  It is NOT written yet, though, so there’s a chance it will be a *little* longer for the last part.  
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              South? Where, behind the shuttle?  Or closer to the water?  Leonard sends a few more questioning thoughts as he runs, but he quickly realizes that his soulmate has completely stopped responding.  He slows to a walk for a moment, breathing hard, straining to catch any thoughts, but he can’t sense anything at all.  He’s approaching the crash site now and hurries forward at about the same time as the first responders, most of whom beeline for a crowd of people near the beach.   Remembering what she had told him, with the fear of her silence making his heart clench, he jogs around behind the shuttle, away from the crowd to the south.  There are many large pieces of the destroyed shuttle scattered around the area, smoking and smoldering, and it takes him a few minutes of searching before he sees a figure, prone on the ground, a short distance away.

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Prompt: Could you do a soulmate fic with Kirk??? Soulmate au anon here! Ummm, I think the one where matched pairs share the same image somewhere on their bodies? What the image is, I leave that up to your brilliant mind to decide :)

Warnings: nah man beside a little suggestive talk you good

Pairing: Jim/reader

A/N: I like soulmate AUs  I like the idea of it being embarrassing places. I like this. I’m definitely up for soulmate AUs when I open up request. Especially embarrassing ones.

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A Charles Xavier Soulmate AU

Pairing: Charles Xavier x reader

Summary: Everyone has a soulmate, and there is one color that they can’t see until they meet their soulmate, and that is the color of their soulmate’s eyes. For Charles Xavier, this is difficult, because his powers have filled in the blanks, and he can see all colors. He assumes that he’ll just know when he finds his soulmate. Should be easy for a telepath, right?

Warnings: Angst maybe? 

A/N: Let me know what you think and if I should continue this! Not so sure if I will or not. Definitely have some plans, so let me know if you’d like to see more!


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We were perfect together. We just had so much synchronicity and were soulmates, and we were awesome. We just were and we loved each other madly and we could finish each other’s sentences and he would talk and it would be like fairy dust was coming out of his mouth and he was just a beautiful soul. So I’ve definitely been in love again other than him, but I’ve never remarried I think out of just.. I don’t know if anyone could top that feeling.
—  Courtney Love on Kurt Cobain
CSBB Author Spotlight: captndevil

Today’s Captain Swan Big Bang Spotlight features @captndevil!

What is your writing process like?

It is all over the place, tbh. If I’m really thinking about a piece, I definitely try to plan it all before hand, but my plans are usually not that detailed (as in I don’t plan chapters), but I always plan out where I want to go to the end of the story.

What do you think your greatest strength is as a writer?

I like super descriptive writing. Sometimes, I think I probably over think some things, but I love describing scenery and things like that.

What’s a particular trope or kind of story you’ve wanted to try, but haven’t gotten to yet?

I love the soulmate trope, as well as werewolves (especially wolf!killian).

Who is your favorite OUAT character to write?

I always say Emma, because she’s obviously a main character, and we’ve seen a lot of her, over the seasons, more so than Killian, and I think that makes it so much easier to think “what would emma do here?”

If you are new to the Captain Swan Big Bang, what made you decide to sign up? What are you looking forward to?

I wanted to last year, but I had a super busy year, with assignments at university, and work commitments, but I have quite a bit more time this year so I thought why not!

Favorite Fics:

The Fairytale Bureau (FFnet)

The first CS multi-chapter AU I wrote, and although it’s not quite finished yet, it’s definitely the one I most happy with, and it’s the first one I really planned out, to know where I want it to go, and I love writing bickering!cs, with lawyer!killian.

Kindred Spirits (FFnet)

My first CS fic that is officially completed. I loved writing that one, and was actually my first foray into writing smut, and though I think I’ve improved a lot, I’m still very happy with how it turned out. The fact that I got to write Ruby (definitely my favourite secondary character to write about), made it all the more awesome, since she can just be blunt as hell.

Make Some Noise (FFnet)

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Voice of Mine | Bucky Barnes Part 1|

Anonymous requested: YOOOO! Can you please do a Bucky X Reader one where soulmates are a thing and you can talk to your soulmate telepathically and feel their emotions and stuff? And like there’s this big disaster thing going on where ever the reader lives and the Avengers are there and that’s where Bucky and her meet?? Please and thank you. PS. I love your stuff
Lolololol this has definitely turned into a fucking fic instead of just a drabble, but its coming your way! Probably going to be like 10 chapters? Maybe more. Also I changed it a little bit so you can only feel what your soulmate feels after you have met.

Summary: For your entire life you’ve only ever heard the voice of your soulmate three times and you’ve never felt anything from them, so you figured that your soulmate was dead. But that thought is about to change when you come face to face with your destined.

Warnings: Bombings, fighting, swearing, blood, injury, mentions of sexual assault, lil bit angsty.

Originally posted by sassyelf-mage

When you were five your mom explained to you what a soulmate was and how you could communicate with them. As a five year old you were excited at the thought of finding your destined, the person you would be with until your dying day. But for the life of you, you couldn’t figure out why they wouldn’t talk back to you. 

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jongdae // can you hear me?

Summary: Not only do you have a red thread, but your soul mates has to hear your voice in order for his to appear. Would that ever happen?

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When you meet Eunwoo

Thanks so much for requesting! I’m so sorry it took me this long to post this, I was way too busy to write this during the week T-T Anyway! If you don’t like this, please tell me and I’ll definitely do something about it~

this isn’t as fluffy as i wanted it to be but i didn’t really know how to stuff fluff here so… i’m really bad at writing soulmate stuff i think? idk i just… i love the idea a lot!! but i just can’t write anything realistic/something that isn’t too cheesy and super unrealistic ;-; I WILL DEFINITELY DO A PART TWO OF THIS IF YOU WANT ONE~ ^^

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Fluff ish?

Requested by anon ♥

Originally posted by astrodaily

”Come on,” your friend gave you a frustrated look. “It doesn’t mean you have to start dating the guy you meet.”

You hesitated. “Are you sure it’s a good idea. You don’t even know these guys.”

“Yes I do,” she stated, surprising you. “Well, not really,” she said after a bit. “But I’ve seen them a lot.”

“Uh huh?” you crossed your arms, not believing her.

“It’s true! I’ve seen them at my university. I also took a few courses with one of them.”

“That doesn’t mean this is a good idea,” you said, making her frown at you. “But,” you continued. “I’ll still go with you. It’s going to be awkward and uncomfortable and I most likely will say or do something to embarrass myself. But it’s not like I have anything better to do on a Friday night and I get to spend some time with you too, so it’s not that bad.”

She smiled widely and gave you a quick hug. “Thank you.”

“No problem,” you smiled to her.

This blind date that your friend had decided to drag you to was still a bad idea in your opinion even when you entered the café where you were supposed to meet.

“You look so good, I feel a little bit bad about my outfit,” your friend looked at her outfit that looked beautiful in your eyes.

“Oh, please,” you said, letting out a small chuckle. “They’ll fall head over heels for you.”

She chuckled too and nudged you slightly. You went to sit down at a table but didn’t order anything, thinking it was probably the best if you ordered together when the guys arrived.

“I’m a little nervous,” your friend said after you had sat down next to each other at a round table.

“Yeah, me too,” you said, rubbing your palms on your thighs. “Are you sure you’ve seen them before?”

“I think so…” she mumbled.

You waited for a while. Your friend stood up all of a sudden and you looked at her, confused.

“Here!” she waved at someone and you turned around to see.

Two tall guys approached your table. You looked away when they got closer just to avoid awkward eye contact.

“Hi,” she greeted them when they sat down opposite you two.

“Did you wait long?” the guy who sat down opposite your friend asked.

“No, only about five minutes,” she smiled to the two and you lifted your gaze to take a look at the guys.

“That’s good,” the guy laughed a little. He’s quite attractive, you thought.

“Who’s this?” he suddenly asked, looking at you.

“Oh, I’m um….” you stuttered.

“Hi um,” he joked.

“Sorry, his humor is pretty bad,” the one sitting opposite you said, making you look at him. This was the first time you laid eyes on him properly.

“Oh!” he looked at you, just as surprised as you were. “I think I met you before.”

Oh god, never did I ever think I could mess up like this.

“The coffee girl?” he asked.

“Yeah…” you said reluctantly.

He grinned. “I knew it.”

A few weeks earlier

Just another busy Monday. You were grabbing a coffee from your favorite café. It didn’t take long for you to get the coffee and you sipped on it as soon as you got it.

You turned around on your heels and tried to walk forward.

”I am so sorry,” you apologized to the person in front of you. You looked at his white shirt that you had spilled some coffee on.

“Don’t worry about it,” the person said and you looked at him.

“Uh,” you felt bad for him and his shirt. “I want to make up for that. It’s a nice shirt.”

“Really, don’t worry about it,” he kept smiling. “It’s not a big deal.”

After you apologized a few million times more he left to go to the café’s bathroom to try to clean his shirt. You exited the café while he was in the bathroom.

What a great way to start the week…

You introduced yourselves. Then you had to tell your friend and the other guy about how you first met Dongmin, the guy sitting opposite you. The three teased you about it for a bit before Dongmin switched the topic. You talked about yourselves and laughed a lot, all four of you. The situation was more relaxed than you had thought it would be. Dongmin seemed like a very nice person and you liked him quite a bit.

After literally hours of talking, you decided it was time to go home.

“I’ll walk you home,” Dongmin’s friend said to your friend who beamed.

“Thanks,” she said cheerfully. She seemed to like the guy and you felt happy for her.

“You don’t live in the same direction?” Dongmin asked when the two started walking away.

“I don’t,” you told him.

“Do you mind if I walk you home?” he asked. “It’s pretty late already.”

“Would it be a bother to you?”

“No,” he smiled, making your stomach fill with butterflies.

“Okay then,” you said and you two started walking.

You two didn’t speak but it wasn’t awkward. It was actually quite comfortable. Before you knew it, you had reached your apartment building and stopped in front of it. You faced each other.

“This is where I live,” you said and he nodded.

“Can I ask you something?” he asked and this time you nodded. “Are you still feeling bad about ruining that shirt of mine?”

“Yes,” you said, feeling embarrassed even thinking about it.

“Would you want to make up for it?” he asked, making you turn to look at him.

“Yes, of course. If there’s anything I can do, please tell me.”

“Well actually…” he started.

“What? Don’t leave me hanging,” you felt impatient.

He chuckled a little. “I was thinking, maybe you could go on a date with me?”

“That’s not a punishment,” you pointed out.

“I don’t care,” he said with that smile from earlier that made your knees feel just a tiny bit weak. “I think you going out on a date with me is the best way you can make up for that shirt.”

You were tempted by the idea. A guy like him wanted to go on a date with you? Who wouldn’t take that opportunity?

“I don’t hate the idea,” you said.

“Is that an ‘okay’?”


He smiled widely. “Good. I’ll text you about the details.”

You nodded. You two had exchanged phone numbers earlier at the café.

“See you,” Dongmin waved to you while walking away.

“See you,” you said quietly and it probably didn’t even reach his ears but you couldn’t think about that now. How did I get this lucky?

Prompt: Imagine that the first thing your soulmate, Steve Rogers, ever said to you was “hi”.

Pairing: Steve/Reader - First Words Tattoo Soulmate AU

Words: 1034

Warnings: None? (I didn’t mean to insult anyone who likes Fifty Shades of Grey.)


You looked down at your wrist, reading again the word even if you didn’t need to. You memorized it as soon as you learned it’s meaning.

After all, it was the first word your soulmates were going to say to you. Both of them.


And you were definitely going to slap them for it. 

At first, it didn’t seem like a big deal. Lots of people had “hi” as their soulmark(not both of them, sure) and still found their soulmates, right? Well, that’s what you thought before your first year of school, when you realized the amount of times you would hear that word every single day of your life. You couldn’t keep freezing every time you heard your friends saying hi to each other, just because you thought it could be your soulmate saying it to you, or ask to check the soulmarks of everyone new that said hi to you.

What if you and your soulmates said very common things and neither of you realized you were actually soulmates, never meeting each other again? Okay, maybe that was dramatic, but it certainly could happen.

So you made up a plan.

It seemed like a stupid plan at first, but as the time passed you noticed that it avoided a lot of confusion. It was simple, really. You just made sure that you said the strangest things to everyone in your first meetings. Everyone.

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Pairing: ReaderXReid

Inspiration: Imagine by @imaginativefandom

A/N: I really liked this imagine and was inspired to write a little story off of it, hope you all like it :) Also this is a really short one so sorry!!

“Come on pretty boy, you’ve never had one of those ‘love at first sight’ moments?” Derek chuckled, leaning back in his chair as he put his feet up on his paper covered desk. 

“’Love at first sight’ isn’t real, love by definition is an intense feeling of deep affection.” Spencer spoke, flipping through a pile of files in search of the one that Penelope had asked him to find and analyze. “You can’t have affection for someone with out knowing them at all. What most people experience is lust at first sight and they call it love because they don’t understand simple emotions.”

“What about soulmates?” Prentiss suddenly spoke from her own desk, having been listening in on the conversation since t first began a few minutes ago.

“Soulmates aren’t real either.” Spencer spoke, finally finding the file and removing it from the pile, opening it and beginning to look over it. “You can have a lot in common with someone, however in the end no one is a carbon copy of each other on a personality level. Even various twin studies have shown that while genetically two people can be identical, their personalities are determined by the environment and who they surround themselves with.”

“What about the story with Zeus?” you suddenly spoke, the new voice causing everyone, including Spencer, to look up at you. You were standing next to Hotch who was also looking at you now, a small smile on his face.

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“The story goes that people were put on this Earth with double of everything, then one day Zeus got angry and ripped all the people in half.” you continued, glancing around at everyone in the room, meeting with all their eyes for only a moment before moving onto the next. 

The only eyes that caught you into a firm stare were Spencer’s, his hazel brown eyes locking you in. 

“And even if that story seems completely ridiculous and you don’t believe in soulmates, it’s a comfort to most people to believe that no matter how messed up they are there’s someone who will love them.” you finished, bringing your small rant to an end only to have the room fill with silence. You still didn’t remove your eyes from Spencer’s, his own eyes not moving away from yours as well.

“Well everyone, this is our new agent (Y/N) (Y/L/N).” Hotch spoke after a moment, a smile still on his face, the realization of how well you would fit in with the team only now hitting him. “We have a few more papers to fill out in my office but after that I want everyone to meet in the conference room so we can start going over a new case.” he instructed before beginning to walk towards his office, you following him closely. 

“You sure you don’t believe in ‘love at first sight’?” Derek chuckled the moment Hotch’s door closed, looking at Spencer’s slight opened mouth and wide eyes.

In My Mind 02 (Katlaska) - Miss Sugar Pink

A/N: Thank you very much for your kind words! They really motivated me to write more! I hope you don’t mind a bit of a slow burn. And shoutout to my sister who made this lovely picture for my fic! Thank you!

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