Infatuation {a.h.} (18+)

The names of my rapists:

Tremayne Clarkson - I was intoxicated and he knew it. I also said I didn’t want to multiple times and we had a mutual agreement that sex would not happen. Has two different sexual violent complaints against him.

Jamaal Rhodes - intoxicated again and he knew it (texts proving it). He admitted in our school hearing to hearing me say he was hurting me but also said he didn’t see it as grounds to stop. Changed his story 3 times. Even in texts stated that he was just “in the zone” or moment.

Both go to the university of south Alabama. Both found not responsible.

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Wedding Day 

Wedding Photoshoot

Twins

Tropical Honeymoon

New Additions

New York

Best Friends? 

Oscars 

Broadway

Disneyland 

Christmas with the Hollands

Holidays

Sister

Baby Jake 

NYU Graduate 

Thirsty 

Soulmate

Surprise 

Bali 

Suggestive

Uncle Tom

The Groupie and the Photographer

Dating?

Baby Boy

Behind the Scenes

Princess

Family Vacation

Maternity Photoshoot 

Daddy Daughter Date

Christmas Baby

Quarantine Adoption

No Sleep

First Day of School

Little Boy 

Miss to Mrs 

Mrs Stan 

Honeymooners 

Baby Stan

Fall Festivities 

Disney Vacation 

Christmas 

Long Distance 

The Boys

Little Lady

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Harrison Osterfield

NYC Quarantine 

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Chris Evans x Shy!Reader Masterlist

Summary: it’s just Chris with a shy!reader and their life together.

Dating

Marriage

Smiles

Summary: your husband finally gets you to stop covering your face for a picture.

Grocery Shopping

Summary: fans come up wanting pictures with Chris and you disappear.

Talking

Summary: Chris gets you talking about your day.

W/ Kids

Pretty

Summary: it’s just you and your boys going to a lake house.

Headcanons

Little notes, love scenes, shitty fans, meeting his friends for the first time, periods, weekends, zoom calls/privacy, Scott’s relationship w/ reader,

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Her and Her Baby Masterlist

summary: (Y/N) (L/N) is a single mother to a 5 year old boy, Lucas. (Y/N) works at a diner in Brooklyn to help pay for her rent. One day Steve Rogers walks into the diner and her life changes.

pairing: Steve x Reader

a/n: Updates are random because… life. I’m not the best writer so if you have any tips I would appreciate it. If you want to be tagged in the story, just message me and I’ll put you on the tag list. Chapters are below the cut 

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Running In Circles - Chapter 3

Word Count: 1,854

Characters: Female Reader Rossi Character, Aaron Hotchner, David Rossi, Derek Morgan, Spencer Reid, Jennifer “JJ”Jareau, Emily Prentiss, Penelope Garcia

Story Description: (Y/N) Rossi is following in her father’s footsteps by joining the BAU team as a profiler. The girl genius knew almost everything but she could have never predicted falling for Aaron Hotchner, her boss and her father’s friend. in their world mutual feelings are not enough to push them together. Will all the adversities and obstacles they face pull them together or push them apart forever?

*DISCLAIMER* I do not own in any way Criminal Minds, all credits of the pre-established characters, script, and storyline belong to Jeff Davis and CBS Network. The only thing I own is Arden Rossi, any upcoming characters, and her storyline, as well as her effects in the others’ story line.

Chapter: 3/?

A/N: This is a short one. Just fully domestic fluff and it makes me very happy, but letting ya’ll know this happiness will be kinda short lived. If you enjoy my writing I’ll also be posting them in AO3 and Wattpad along with other stories (I also hope to start taking requests if ya’ll want) Hope you enjoy and all constructive criticism is encouraged.

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Chapter 3

“Okay, buddy, let’s see.” I looked at the instructions in my hands from the fort kit I had purchased. It seemed simple enough and something Jack would enjoy inmmensly. “Let’s do this.”

“Yeah!” Jack exclaimed. Hotch laughed from the kitchen, insisting he had to at least cook some dinner. In the oven were the batch of brownies I had put in 10 minutes ago. It took about 30 minutes to finish the fort and the look on Jack’s face was priceless. Then he spent 10 minutes perusing my movie collection until he finally landed on Toy Story, once again. 

“Well, dinner’s ready,” Hotch announced, bringing a tray with three plates of spaghetti to the fort.

“Daddy, daddy! Look at the fort!” Jack jumped up and down. It was a simple square base, big enough for three people and a triangle top. We covered it with thin sheets and hung wire twinkle lights on the top. Jack had run to my linen closet and gotten a thick comforter to lay on the floor, as well as most of the pillow that laid on my couch. He also arranged a couple of his plush toys in there to keep us company, as he put it. 

“I see it, buddy. It looks great!” Hotch smiled brightly. “Now, what do we say?”

“Thank you, (Y/N)!”

“No problem, little man,” I smiled. “How about you invite your dad inside so we can eat some spaghetti?”

“Yes! Come on, dad!”

Hotch sat down next to me and passed a plate to Jack and me, putting a napkin on his son’s collar. The small kid smiled at his dad and dug into his plate without another thought, the sound of the movie filling in the background. 

“You know,” I mused. “It was pretty bold of you to cook spaghetti for an Italian.”

“Right,” he chuckled. “Well, I hope it’s good.”

I smiled and took a bite of the noodles. Hotch stared expectantly to see if he passed the Italian test. I chewed slowly, dragging the process along, until finally giving him a thumbs up. Hotch sighed and smiled before digging into his own plate.

After finishing the pasta, I took the three plates to the kitchen and served three plates of brownie with ice cream for me and the Hotchner duo. When those plates were empty, Jack laid his head on my lap and his feet on his dad’s and watched the movie. An hour and a half later, the blonde boy was softly snoring and peacefully sleeping.

“Looks like the little man ran out of juice,” I said as I ran my hand through his soft hair. “I think we should take him up to the guest room.”

Hotch softly placed his hand under Jack’s arms and carried him up the stairs to the first door on the right, careful not to wake the tired child. I pulled the sheets away and Hotch laid the kid on the bed. I left the room to let Hotch change Jack into his pajamas and went downstairs to clean up and pack away the fort for Jack to take home.

“Thank you, (Y/N),” I jumped at the sound of Hotch’s voice and he laughed. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you.”

“It’s okay, and don’t mention it.” I sat down next to him on the island. “Whatever you need, seriously, I’m here.”

He smiled and engulfed me in a hug; time slowed down. For a moment, just for a moment, it was only us. There was no hurting, no unspoken emotions, nothing. I breathed in his scent and took in the warmth coming from the closeness of his body to mine. He relaxed into me and let himself be human for a change. 

All good things come to an end.

“Well, it’s getting late,” I said breaking the hug and clearing my throat. “Um, there’s towels in the guest bedroom closet and extra blankets just in case it gets too cold during the night.”

“Great, I’ll see you in the morning, then. Good night, (y/n).”

“Good night, Hotch.” I smiled and waited for his figure to disappear in the stairs before opening the doors leading to my backyard. I breathed in deeply and tried to easy my heartbeat.

“What are you doing, (Y/N)?” I whispered to myself.

I spent the night tossing and turning, trying my best to not think that the man I liked was sleeping just a hallway away. Before I knew it, the sun was peeking in through my bedroom window, announcing that I had wasted a whole night of sleep inside my head. 

So, I got up and went downstairs to work on breakfast. Eggs, bacon, pancakes, toast, the works. I put a pot of coffee to brew and took out some toppings for the pancakes. As I was finishing with the bacon, I heard tiny feet running down the staircase.

“Morning, (Y/N)!” Jack exclaimed, hugging my waist since it was as high as he could reach. 

“Hey, little man,” I said ruffling his hair. “Wanna help me set the table?”

He nodded and grabbed the forks I was holding, placing them rapidly next to the three plates that were already on the round table.

“Jack, where’s dad?” I questioned.

“He’s still sleeping.” He shrugged.

“I have an idea, little man. How about we wake him up with some silly string?”

“What’s silly string?” My mouth dropped. I headed to the hallway closet and took out two cans of silly string.

“This, buddy, is silly string,” I presented the can. “You press the button here down and string comes out.”

“Like this?” Jack asked as a string of green plastic was expelled from the can. He shrieked gleefully and his excitement grew as he saw the grin on my face.

“Just like that, bud. Let’s go wake up dad.” 

He nodded excitedly and we walked up the stairs quietly. Once we reached the door, I turned the doorknob slowly and instructed Jack to go jump on the bed to surprise his dad. He smiled at me and when the door was completely open, he ran up to the bed and jumped.

When Hotch’s eyes shot open, Jack and I pressed the cans and shot silly string all over Hotch.

“Good morning, daddy!” Jack screamed as he flung the can around. Definitely a mess I’d have to clean later but very worth it at the moment.

“Morning, Jack!” The older man said as he brought his kid down tickling him slightly. “Is it safe to assume this was your idea, (Y/N)?”

“Yes, sir. It is,” I responded between laughs. “We have a very strict protocol in this household when it comes to wake up calls.” 

“That’s a very effective wake up call.” Hotch smiled.

“Well, now that we’re all up, we can eat some breakfast,” I said. “There’s some chocolate chip pancakes for you, little man.”

“Yes!” He excitedly left the room and ran downstairs.

“And there’s coffee, too.” I smiled and Hotch got up to join us downstairs.

“(Y/N), thank you.” Hotch said as he stood on the doorstep ready to go home. “This is exactly what Jack and I needed, and I have no idea how I’ll ever be able to make it up to you.”

“Hotch, there’s absolutely no need.” I laid a hand on his arm, giving it a squeeze for reassurance. “I meant it when I said I’d always be here for you both. Whatever it is you need.”

Hotch smiled and left with an ‘I’ll see you at work’, and a Jack frantically waving from the backseat.

And that’s how our sleepovers started. Most of the times we had days off Hotch would come over and we’d build a fort with Jack and watch movies or played games. On hot days, we’d play around in the pool. Sometimes with the squad, but more often than not, just the three of us. If ever he needed it, I would take care of Jack so he could have a day to himself. These nights were happening so often, I transformed one of the guest rooms into a room for Jack. Hotch started leaving some of Jack’s clothes and toys. My house started becoming a second home for the Hotchner boys.

Slowly we grew closer and closer as friends, even if I wanted more. His friendship was too important for me to lose what we already had.

Back at work, it was business as usual. The team was none the wiser, but they could see that our relationship had gotten closer. JJ would always give me a smirk when she saw us hugging in his office, Derek would wiggle his eyebrows at me, and Penelope would silently squeal and flail her arms whenever she saw us in proximity.

Today was no different. Reid, Emily, Derek, and I were in the briefing room each stirring their wanted sugars and creams into the coffees I had brought in the morning. Reid quickly examining the box of donuts I had also brought along to pick the best one.

“Come on, baby girl,” Derek chuckled. “What’s going on between you and the boss man?”

“Well, Derek, if you must know,” I played along. The trio closed in as I pretended to look around for any eavesdropping ears. “Absolutely nothing. We’re just friends.”

“Come on, (Y/N),” Emily responded annoyed. “There has to be something. Friends don’t look at each other the way you both do.”

“My dearest Emily, I’m serious. I’ve just tried to be there for him in these very difficult times.” I sipped my coffee. “And I very much enjoy Jack’s company.”

“You know,” Spencer chimed in. “Oxytocin and dopamine, which are often referred to as the love hormones, affect pupil size. The brain gets a surge of these chemicals when you’re sexually or romantically attracted to someone. This boost of hormones causes pupils to dilate. So, really, if we wanted to know if something was happening all we have to do is pay attention to their eyes.”

“Thank you, Spence.” I laughed. “Now I’m gonna have to use sunglasses everywhere.”

“So that means there is something to look out for!” Emily chirped.

“No,” I cleared my throat. “It means that I don’t want to be stared at all the time by profilers, thank you very much.”

“Whatever you say, (Y/N), whatever you say.” Emily laughed.

After that, playful side eyes and nudges were implemented to our daily routine. They’d smirk whenever Hotch praised me and stared whenever he was even remotely close to me. At first it was funny, but it made me extremely nervous to think that Hotch could catch on. Although, it had been a couple of months with this behavior and thankfully, the unit chief had yet to figure it out, as oblivious to our teammates’ behavior as he was to my feelings for him.

Our friendship continued to flourish and strengthen as I pushed my feelings down in an effort to forget about them. It did not do me any good but, if this was the only way to keep him close, I would endure it.

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Masterlist:

Obi-wan Kenobi x Reader (Y/N):

The one where you fall for him (literally)

‘Oh, I missed you so much’

Safe and Sound

One Step Forward, Two Steps Back (Part 1)

Prequel Trilogy:

(Head-canons) The trio try to teach you to swim

(Head-canons) Dealing with a sick reader

Original Trilogy:

(Head-canons) Sleeping with your s/o

(Head-canons) Dealing with a sick reader 

Sequel Trilogy: 

(Head-canons) Dealing with a sick reader 

Rey x Reader (Y/N):

Connections (The one with the force Dyad)

Poe Dameron x Reader (Y/N):

The one where you babysit BB-8

The one where Poe takes you flying

The one with the spilt coffee

‘Come here. Let me fix it’

‘Can I kiss you?’

(Head-canons) How Poe would react to a stressed out/overworked reader 

The Shelby Family x Reader (Y/N):

(Head-canons): Valentines day

Parent! Tommy Shelby: 

The one where he finds his child drinking

Cold Feet

Tommy Shelby x Reader (Y/N):

‘I’m worried about you’

‘Oh, you’re jealous’ (Jealous!Reader)

‘Oh, you’re jealous’ (Jealous!Tommy)

The one where you put Tommy in his place

(Head-canons): Taking care of Drunk!Tommy

The one where Arthur finds out about your relationship

All’s Fair in Love and War (Assassin!Reader)

One of the Family (Secretary!Reader) 

The Enemy of My Enemy (Rival!Reader)

The one where Tommy Cheats 

John Shelby x Reader (Y/N):

Suit-ability

Michael Gray x Reader (Y/N): 

Michael-mas

Series: 

The Gangster’s Daughter: Life for Tommy Shelby was pretty ordinary; all he ever had to worry about were his family, their business and the Blinders. Nothing more, nothing less. Well, that was until his ‘daughter’, a twelve-year-old girl called Evelyn Westmore, was thrown into his life, dredging up feelings and things from the past he’d done very well to forget.  Chapters: 17/? Updates: Sundays 

Series: 

Batgirl Begins: Barbara Gordon has watched time and time again those around her sacrifice everything for the sake of their beloved Gotham City. Now, with the Batman mysteriously absent, and a mad warlord on the rampage, the time has finally come for her turn to risk it all in the name of protecting Gotham. [A TDKR re-imagining, as if Barbara had been included in the movies] Chapters: 31 / 31 (complete / on FF.net) 

Barbara Gordon x Dick Grayson:

Study Dates

New Year’s Eve

Javier Peña x Reader (Y/N):

‘Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know’: Part 1/3

‘Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know’: Part 2/3

‘Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know’: Part 3/3 

‘Stay there. I’m coming to get you.’

Nightmares 

Baby-Sitting

We don’t have to talk

Man’s Best Friend

(Head-canons): Lazy Sundays

The Boys

(Head-canons): First Dates

Architecture academia vibes

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summary | A story in which America's favorite Captain gives a new life and family to a five-year-old girl who has suffered well beyond her years at the hands of Hydra.

pairing | dad!steve rogers x oc!girl

warnings | mentions/depictions of early childhood trauma: abuse, experimentation, torture, trauma symptoms in a child, specific warnings included in each chapter

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chapter one: just a little girl

chapter two: the good guys

chapter three: whatever it takes

chapter four: you're a superhero, too

chapter five: no more owwies

chapter six: best friends forever

chapter seven: something important to save

chapter eight: a dinner attempt

chapter nine: unraveling

chapter ten: all better

chapter eleven: touch

chapter twelve: soft

chapter thirteen: every child

chapter fourteen: worthy

chapter fifteen: captain's instinct

chapter sixteen: clean

chapter seventeen: shelter

chapter eighteen: how dare you

chapter nineteen: no greater betrayal

chapter twenty: captain's mess

chapter twenty one: uncovered

chapter twenty two: an old-fashioned taste in names

chapter twenty three: his best girl

chapter twenty four: a name just for her

chapter twenty five: in her dreams

chapter twenty six: team meeting

chapter twenty seven: when she loves someone

chapter twenty eight: he's my friend

chapter twenty nine: the real bucky

chapter thirty: the sokovia accords

chapter thirty one: betrayal

chapter thirty two: just want you

chapter thirty three: the great escape

chapter thirty four: willa's

chapter thirty five: better in no time

chapter thirty six: under the bed

chapter thirty seven: a call with nat and peter

chapter thirty eight: what happened to wanda

chapter thirty nine: it's over now

chapter forty: i believe you

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Mom Life Masterlist - Jax Teller

Summary: Y/N is raising Abel and Thomas as her own with Jax, her boyfriend. Wendy and Tara are completely out of the picture. Y/N is finishing her master’s degree in psychology, but she is also pregnant. Jax has no idea yet and Y/N is feeling the pressure of being mommy and a student.No one is dead and it’s set after Season 7. 

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Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

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