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hiii do you have any strawberry dividers or headers or anything strawberry themed ? i looked through your masterlist but i might’ve missed it if you do :)

ahh cute! I have one or two but not a set yet - I put together some different sets for you! 🍓💖 thanks so much for sending this in!!

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Question for my fic writer girlies! How do you add links for like a navigation post? Like if I put a google form or something? Or also how do you link posts like a master list.

I am in need of help so everything can be all aesthetic! Please and thank you!

Something Special (Derek Morgan x BAU! Reid! reader)

Summary: The Team is out on a case and while Y/N is part of the team she has to stay back because of a leg injury so she’s spending the day in the conference room with the officer of supreme genius, Miss Penelope Garcia ( a la Jason Gideon when he had that cast but like Y/N is nicer) and once Derek calls Garcia for something kind of menial so Y/N speaks instead.

Paring: Derek Morgan x Reid! Reader (they're in that weird stage where they flirt but are like still a will they, won't they and they know they're into each other)

Warnings: So violence, mentions of abuse, mentions of SA, mentions of necrophilia, murder, serial killings. (I keep everything brief. It’s in one paragraph) use of y/n, fem!reader

Sadie notes: this isn’t the first fic I’m writing ever but it is my first fic about Derek Morgan and my first fic on Tumblr so please be gentle! Also I maybe spent too long on everything that happened before the call and like a little moment with Penelope before the call. this is around maybe season 4 or 5-ish

Another day, Another case. Y/n sighs as she walks into the bullpen with her crutches and her ankle all wrapped up. She immediately can feel Derek, Spencer, and Emily look at her. She does her best to just keep her head down.

“What happened to you? Wild night?” Emily is the first to speak, curiosity and teasing dripping from her tongue, and Y/n shakes her head as she makes her way to her desk.

“Girls' night with a friend from college went wrong… We had a good time, and then I rolled my ankle on some stairs and fell. There was a crack or two and lots of pain. My friend is a nurse…” She paused for a moment and turned her head to look at her brother.

“Spencer, do you remember my friend Maggie?” She asked him, knowing, of course, he remembered. She watched him nod.

“Interestingly enough I remember 2 people named Maggie that you mentioned. Was it Maggie, the Party animal, or Maggie, the never-left-her-room ex-roommate? Your letters from college talked about both.” He gives that thinking look he makes, the one where his eyebrows furrow and he pouts just a smidge.

“The 'never left her room' one” Y/n shrugs and uses your crutches to finally get to your desk.

“Anyway, she carried me to the closest urgent care apparently she's a boxer and got super into bodybuilding after college- anyway here we are” she shrugs and finally sits down. Derek looked her way and raised an eyebrow and she just shrugged it off and looked away from him.

“Is that why you texted me at 2 am, Sweet thing?” He asks Y/N as Emily and Spencer go back to other things they were probably doing before she came in, although that seemed suspicious. She looks at him and bites her lip a little, feeling bad, of course, that she didn’t tell him about her leg. Before she could say anything though Hotch came out of his office with JJ.

"We've got a case" Hotch spoke and she sighed and got to the conference room as quickly as she could with Derek helping her since she was on crutches. Her cheeks felt warm as she felt his hand on the small of her back, guiding her and providing support.

Part of her always liked the way he seemed to have such an effect on her and Derek being the guy he was always played with that shyness. He didn't do that this time though. "You gotta be more careful. I might have to come along next time and play knight in shining armor" He chuckled a little, though it was a little pained because he wished she wasn't hurt right now.

After the briefing, she makes her crutch-ed hobble to her desk by herself while the others get ready to go. She had been told by Hotch that she wasn't going into the field injured and even though she hated it she knew she needed to listen.

Thankfully, her brother was gracious enough to promise to text her everything or at least call her with how opposed he was to technology. So she texted Penelope, telling her what happened and when the rest of the team left. Y/n would spend time with Penelope and just help out over the phone.

After everyone was gone she and Penelope had set up in the conference room making a few interns help out since Y/n was on crutches. It all got done pretty smoothly and soon enough Y/n was sitting down and going through some files she had to finish reports on while waiting for the team to talk to her about new details on the profile for this new case.

"So when are you going to tell Derek about that big fat crush you're sitting on?" Garcia smirks a little, not looking up from her laptop for even a moment. Y/n is, for lack of a better word, flabbergasted at Penelope's comment. She does her best to shrug it off and looks at her files again. "I have no clue what you're talking about" Y/n mumbled as she wrote some things down about the case in the file she had worked on.

The topic wasn't dropped the way Y/n had hoped. Penelope gave her a knowing look and smiled. "You know I don't have to be a profiler to know you're totally lying. We all see the way you are with him. You lose all that quick thinking of yours the minute he calls you 'Sweet Thing'. We all see those heart eyes, well everyone but him." She giggles and gets back to her work.

Penelope's words stick with the younger Reid though. She thinks about it and hopes she really isn't that obvious about her crush. She mostly just hoped that Spencer didn't know. Her brother was usually oblivious to things like that.

A few hours later, Y/n is writing down everything her brother has texted her about the case so far. It seemed relatively straightforward. All they’d come up with so far is that the guy was clearly a narcissist and that it was definitely a guy. The victims all had their eyelids sewn shut and large cuts and autopsies of the bodies showed signs of assault both pre and post-mortem. This was a pretty gruesome case really. The guy doing this shouldn't have been so good at hiding but he was and that was why they had jobs.

Y/n sighs as she goes over the files they already had some more and Garcia comes in with her octopus mug filled with coffee. Sadie moves her rolly chair over to her stuff. She hears the phone ringing and she sees the number and she knows it's Morgan. she puts it on speaker as she answers it before Penelope can. "You have reached the brains and babes hotline! How may we be of service?" She bites her lip a little and looks at Garcia and hopes that was a good call opener that was similar enough to hers. Pen was practically about to burst with how adorable she thought Y/n's intro was.

"Well hello there, Sweet Thing! I was expecting my Babygirl but this is a change I welcome wholeheartedly." Derek spoke into the phone and Y/n didn't even have to be able to see him to know that he was smiling. "Well, you could always call again later or you have my personal and my work cell. Drop me a line sometime, baby?" Y/n smirked a little and she could see that their precious Penelope was trying not to squeal. "Will do Sweet Thing. Now I happen to need to talk to Garcia so pass me over?" He spoke to her.

Y/n sighs and gives a small 'uh huh' before passing over the phone. She lets them do work that only the unmitigated genius of Penelope Garcia can do. She went back to her files and kept a smile on her face. She was more than happy about this whole incident and it made her leg injury have a bit of an upside.

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taglist: @justwhisperingfantasies

comment if you wanna join my taglist. I will write about Derek Morgan, Dean Winchester, and Gabriel! see you later, Lovies <3

It’s almost done! I’m finishing it like Friday at the latest

Can someone make me a Derek Morgan x Reid! reader or something where like Penelope Garcia and Reader are at the BAU while the others are on a case and Derek calls Garcia and reader answers and says something smartass-like or something… I will give you all my money and my whole soul.

Okay I know I’ve been saying I’m writing it and I am. I’m working on it like right now. And I’m doing so much editing. It is coming soon I promise

Can someone make me a Derek Morgan x Reid! reader or something where like Penelope Garcia and Reader are at the BAU while the others are on a case and Derek calls Garcia and reader answers and says something smartass-like or something… I will give you all my money and my whole soul.

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what I think will happen if I message my mutuals

Also sorry about all this I’m having to get lehenga for some stuff with my family and it’s just like on the brain

More thoughts on Dean x Desi! Reader

Imagine like the first time he sees you in like a Saree or Lehenga- OH! Imagine like a casual day and you’re just hanging out at the bunker and you decide to wear a simple Kurta ! He would die at how beautiful. He’d think you’d look absolute perfect everytime you wear anything cultural. Like bangles or Jhumkas or tikka or bindi. He’d think about how insanely beautiful you are, not because of the cultural clothing or accessories but because you’re always pretty and you wearing something from your own culture just accentuates it! He would compliment you like crazy and flirt his head off and obviously try to learn a little bit.

Idk why but my brain is thinking about Dean with a Desi girl or even like Gabriel. And my soul needs it. Maybe for a fic of Dean with a desi girl It could be combined with the car girl thing I said the other day-

I’m just thinking about stuff.

Real

“listen to ur heart”

but all my heart wants is dean winchester

I would have killed for that kind of arc. I legit loved Gabriel.

hearing from the one and only richard speight jr. himself that there was talks of an arc where gabriel would become head of heaven was not on my 2025 bingo card.

You ship Destiel for the tragic biblical nature of their relationship

I ship Destiel because I think it's funny to watch these two fumble each other so hard, their third wheel has to steer the show back to monster hunting

We are not the same

Love when my feed does a thing

Damn the voices got me real bad last night, huh- I don’t even remember making this post-

My brain has work overtime in my sleep. I’m popping in to tell y’all my feral thoughts:

Dean Winchester likes when you know more about cars than he does and loves when you go all grease monkey and get dirty while helping fix his car.

My brain has work overtime in my sleep. I’m popping in to tell y’all my feral thoughts:

Dean Winchester likes when you know more about cars than he does and loves when you go all grease monkey and get dirty while helping fix his car.

Hotch's looks that live in my mind rent free 1/?

Is it bad I wanna do this as a Gabriel x reader-

Petition to introduce the trope of cuddle pollen. Like sex pollen but way more wholesome. Imagine your touch starved fave getting all the cuddles.

Okay so I was thinking of an arranged marriage au but it’s like fully fantasy and basically the Fairy kingdom/Taeterra Empire(picking names from fantasy name generator) and the Angel Kingdom/ Selyra Kingdom are at war and so when negotiating to resolve the conflict they decide a union between the two kingdoms would be beneficial so Prince Gabriel Shurley of Selyra is arranged to be married to crown princess Y/N of Taeterra.

This has been in my brain for months and I’m so afraid to actually write it.

face revealing to mutuals and they say ‘you look very wuh luh wuh’ like ykw hell yeah

🫶🏼✨This is so adorable and perfect ✨🫶🏼

in between the lines - d.m

in which; gf!reader and derek have a quiet morning in

content; fluffy drabble!! non bau! reader (shocker ik), they’re so in love, affectionate teasing, that’s literally it!

a/n; drabbles are so not me but i feel like this was good where it was. i hope you’re all well!! kisses!!

wc; 0.7k

Sunlight softly cascading through the skylights in your bedroom awakens you, eyelashes fluttering softly against the pillow - once, twice, thrice - and then your eyes are all the way open. Instantly, you find out that there’s an empty space in the bed next to you when your hand meets the plump mattress rather than rigid muscle. What you had expected to find was your boyfriend laying next to you, preferably with an arm draped over your waist, yet there was nothing - no one - there.

Confused and still slightly disoriented, you sit up in bed with one hand still resting in the empty space next to you while the other wipes the sleep dust from your eyes. As the fog starts to lift from around your brain, providing the clarity needed to think, you recall today is his day off and it only makes the confusion worse. Being called in to work was always a possibility, but he tends to wake you up every time to say goodbye.

It’s only when the smell of coffee and cinammon sneaks its way through the doorway and into your nose that everything clicks; Derek’s not gone, he’s simply just making breakfast. At this new revelation, a soft grin makes its way onto your face as you stretch in bed before swinging your legs around the side of it. Your boyfriend isn’t away, he’s here with you, and that’s more than enough to get you up.

When you enter the kitchen, the smell of cinnamon only grows stronger - you figure if this was a cartoon, you’d be following the scent’s trail with a dreamy look on your face. A soft sizzling sound reaches your ears and on the counter next to the stove top are all of the ingredients for french toast.

Wrapping your arms around Derek’s mid-section, you speak, voiced laced with the rasp that only comes with early mornings, “What a mighty good man.” The Salt-N-Pepa reference earns a hearty chuckle from said mighty good man as he takes your arms away from his torso and turns to face you instead. Arms snake around your waist and soft lips find your forehead, planting a small kiss there while simultaneously smelling your hair.

“Freak,” you tease, grinning wholeheartedly.

“Oh, that’s the thanks I get, huh?”

“Mhm, you left me all alone in bed.”

“To make you breakfast, dumbass.”

“Oh, and now you’re insulting me? Worst boyfriend ever.”

He wants to kiss you to prove you wrong or follow that up with an equally teasing remark, but he’s also hyper aware of the french toast in the skillet, and you both know it. Your knowing is represented with a smug smirk while his is demonstrated through the shake of his head before he turns around and resumes cooking.

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Once breakfast has been made, the two of you sit on the couch in your living room, eating together in a calming silence. Songbirds can be heard ever so faintly through one of the open windows, almost a natural soundtrack - you like to think it’s for the pair of you. Especially on days like these. He has a day off and sure, you could go out on a date or head to the gym together, or renovate the new project he’s working on. Utilise the time rather than ‘waste’ it, but it’s the slow days you enjoy the most.

Since meeting Derek, your whole perception of love has changed. Rather than a big romantic gesture, or some amazing expensive date at an upscale restaurant, you’ve started to believe that true love lies in between the lines.

The simple silence that never asks nor wants to be filled by chatter. Legs intertwined with his on the couch. Breakfast that isn’t hurried with the burden of his work lingering in the background. Knowing you’ll both probably go and lay in bed for longer after this. Fleeting touches that somehow still manage to give you butterflies every time.

The soft noise of a fork clashing lightly against a plate draws you back from your reverie, head turning towards your boyfriend who’s just placed both of your dishes on the coffee table.

“Thank you, baby,” you murmur while leaning into his side, head nuzzling into the crook of his neck.

“Mhm,” kiss, “anything for you, princess.”

“I love you,” kiss, “So much, baby.”

“I love you, too, gorgeous.”

Okay so like little Drabble of a Gabriel x reader idea that eats away at my brain constantly. I definitely made up names for classes. I’m writing this before bed. It’s kind of a long Drabble and it might be bad.

Fem! Reader|Fluff| College au| I subscribe to the idea that Gabriel would call you food pet names| possibly bad|

Y/N sighs as she is setting up with him for movie night and since it was in her dorm tonight she was gonna pick the movie. Y/N picked “Evil Dead 2” since it was her favorite and it was gory but the gore was so bad you just had to laugh.

She watched as Gabriel put the snacks in bowls and made some popcorn. She didn’t know what came over her but she walked over to him and her heart raced a little as she looked at him. They were always jokingly flirty but she didn’t want to do any of that.

“Gabriel, I have this little problem. See I like a guy and he just can’t seem to get the hint” Y/N mumbled as she looked at him and leaned against the counter and rests her head on her palm. Gabriel looked at her and raised an eyebrow and smirks a little. “Why not just tell him?If he rejects you he’s an idiot. So don’t stress” He gives a lopsided grin.

Sadie giggled like a lovesick idiot as she looked and him and she put her head down. She took a moment “Hey Gabriel” she smiles as she grabbed some grapes he had put into a bowl. She doesn’t know about the way his face melted into the fondest look as she laughed before. She doesn’t get to see it because he goes back to paying attention to snacks before she speaks.

“Yes, Honey” He chuckles as he looks at her. She rolled her eyes at being called “Honey”. It was something stupid he had started calling her so they could mess with all their friends who made jokes about them. He would ham it up and call her all kind of food-related pet names.

“Ugh you have to call me that now” she laughs and rolls her eyes. She partly liked that it had bled into their regular conversations. She was not about to tell him that though.

Gabriel being who he is laughed as well as he nodded. “Of course I did. Now what do you need to tell me” He smirked a little and makes that mischievous smile he always seems to have on. She looked at him and considered, just for a moment, not telling him

“I like you…” She spoke softly. “And as you so eloquently put it, you’re an idiot if you reject me” she joked as she looked at him with hooded eyes. She watched as he seemed taken aback. It was obvious in a joking way as if he was pretending he hadn’t known about how she felt.

“I maybe got the hint after you started to only buy my favorite snacks for movie nights. It was too fun of an idea to just pretend to be oblivious. Plus you always got that cute pout when I was all oblivious. Plus it didn’t hurt that I like you too, Sweet Pea” he smiled at her.

the silence after i realize i can’t marry dean winchester

I needed this

Motivational slightly disappointed hotch for your procrastination needs

Okay so like little Drabble of a Gabriel x reader idea that eats away at my brain constantly. I definitely made up names for classes. I’m writing this before bed. It’s kind of a long Drabble and it might be bad.

Fem! Reader|Fluff| College au| I subscribe to the idea that Gabriel would call you food pet names| possibly bad|

Y/N sighs as she is setting up with him for movie night and since it was in her dorm tonight she was gonna pick the movie. Y/N picked “Evil Dead 2” since it was her favorite and it was gory but the gore was so bad you just had to laugh.

She watched as Gabriel put the snacks in bowls and made some popcorn. She didn’t know what came over her but she walked over to him and her heart raced a little as she looked at him. They were always jokingly flirty but she didn’t want to do any of that.

“Gabriel, I have this little problem. See I like a guy and he just can’t seem to get the hint” Y/N mumbled as she looked at him and leaned against the counter and rests her head on her palm. Gabriel looked at her and raised an eyebrow and smirks a little. “Why not just tell him?If he rejects you he’s an idiot. So don’t stress” He gives a lopsided grin.

Sadie giggled like a lovesick idiot as she looked and him and she put her head down. She took a moment “Hey Gabriel” she smiles as she grabbed some grapes he had put into a bowl. She doesn’t know about the way his face melted into the fondest look as she laughed before. She doesn’t get to see it because he goes back to paying attention to snacks before she speaks.

“Yes, Honey” He chuckles as he looks at her. She rolled her eyes at being called “Honey”. It was something stupid he had started calling her so they could mess with all their friends who made jokes about them. He would ham it up and call her all kind of food-related pet names.

“Ugh you have to call me that now” she laughs and rolls her eyes. She partly liked that it had bled into their regular conversations. She was not about to tell him that though.

Gabriel being who he is laughed as well as he nodded. “Of course I did. Now what do you need to tell me” He smirked a little and makes that mischievous smile he always seems to have on. She looked at him and considered, just for a moment, not telling him

“I like you…” She spoke softly. “And as you so eloquently put it, you’re an idiot if you reject me” she joked as she looked at him with hooded eyes. She watched as he seemed taken aback. It was obvious in a joking way as if he was pretending he hadn’t known about how she felt.

“I maybe got the hint after you started to only buy my favorite snacks for movie nights. It was too fun of an idea to just pretend to be oblivious. Plus you always got that cute pout when I was all oblivious. Plus it didn’t hurt that I like you too, Sweet Pea” he smiled at her.

OMG THANK YOU! I’m writing a Gabriel fic and I needed this!

Guys I need help! How do people do those pretty headers for their drabbles? Like with the three photos and the dividers. The dividers I get but how do you get the photos to be like all lined up nice? Does it look different when you put them in?

This is genuinely my favorite poem since like middle school and hearing him read it has now killed me

I just found out Matthew grey gubler did a voice over of Annabel Lee I literally cannot be normal about this omg I’m screaming.

Okay so like spoilers for seasons 4 of the boys I guess

Okay so If I had a nickel for every time JDM played a someone’s brain tumor hallucination I’d have (that I know of) 2 nickels, which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice

This is all I had to say because I’ve been watching the boys and restarting Grey’s Anatomy