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You heard it here first folks, civil war bucky fic sometime in the next day or so
Rules for Requests
Must only be characters i write for in the masterlist (AUs accepted and not garenteed)
I will write heavy kink but i will not accept requests for anything incl rape / anything of that nature
For anything incl littles / caregivers i will write it but i will not write anything of a sexual nature
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Masterlist
Peter Parker
Masterlist
Steve Rogers
Agent - angst smut fluff
Masterlist
Masterlist
Steve Rogers
Bucky Barnes
Peter Parker
Rules for requests
Agent
Steve Rogers x reader
Angst -> smut -> fluff
Warnings - fighting, guns, Breif mention of R being ex hydra, panic attack, Steve being cold to reader, reader getting into shit, PinV sex, fingering that’s it I think? Written in my notes app
Masterlist
Since you had moved into the tower Steve had seemed pissed off with you. Cold hard stares, conversations only when nessesary, half the time he wouldnt even take you opinion on the movie for movie night. Just generally keeping you at arms length.
You tried your best still, working hard to earn his trust and respect but nothing seemed to matter. You made friends with the others, including Bucky, you cooked with Wanda, watched movies with Bucky, trained with Nat, you even cooped up with Clint in the vents sometimes with Thors poptarts but steve was a whole different ballpark.
Natasha was down after a solo mission went awry, leaving her out of training for a few days, that was when you got the text
"Training room in an hour. - SR"
You thought you were going to be training with Clint, Tony or even Parker, you didnt think Steve would volunteer himself to train with you, especially given the last mission.
Flashback
You knew the mission was going to go either way, Steve wanted it to be a stealthy in and out but bucky was hell bent on the fact that you would get caught in a fire fight and given he knew the hydra base you were all dropping into you were inclinded to trust his judgement, and that caused even more friction between you and steve.
It was the middle of the well predicted fight that steve seemed to really get pissed off. You were on the otherside of the base, backed into a corner and not responding to comms, to focused on keeping yourself alive. Steve was yelling down your earpeice trying to get a response, bucky silently making his way over to you. You were by no means helpless in battle but an eight vs one put the odds against you.
You were in the middle of trying to climb out of the hole in the roof you had made when steve grabs your hand, you let him pull you up, firing final shots as he does, taking the last few agents down as you are pulled to your feet.
Once your on your feet and check that no other agents are around you you look up at steve, meeting his eye and seeing what you took as pure anger.
"What the hell were you thinking Agent!" He nearly yells at you, the title grating you. Steve made a point never to use your name, allways using Agent instead and it pissed you off.
"Trying to save my ass is what! I didnt intentionally corner myself into a one verses eight now did i!?" You yell back, frustrated, adrenaline lessening now the fight is over, leaving you with the rampant post fight anxiety.
Steve goes to respond when you feel a presence behind you and a hand on your shoulder, bucky, the man seemed to understand you without words. He gets steve to back off, you know hes argued with him over his treatment of you and you know it probably doesnt help your relationship with Steve but at times like these you were thankfull for the backup.
Your hands shake as your brain automatically counts the number of lives you may have taken, you never asked for confimed kills, trying your best to avoid killing when you could. You took enough lives as a hydra assasin.
"Cmon doll, back to the jet, Punk your driving" bucky says quietly, metal arm wrapping around your shoulder to ground you.
Once you were back on the jet you settled in the corner as best you could, knee bouncing, hand scratching at your arm at your eyes fixate on the wall. You cant hear anything, you could barley controll your breathing, on the brink of hyperventilating when a voice started talking to you, a hand on your shoulder that you assumed was bucky.
The voice talked you down through your panic attack, the memorys running through your head of hydra and the lives you took. The voice remained steady, the hand never leaving untill your breathing evened out and your knee stopped bouncing, then it left, unusual for bucky but you had assumed he had to help steve fly the jet.
End of flashback
You get changed and finish your hair so it wont get in the way of training and head down to the training rooms where you see Steve already is, along with Bucky in the corner.
"Hey Bucky! Captain" you greet as they both turn towards the sound of the doors opening and Steve motions you to the mat for sparring.
The first round between you goes well you thought, Steve had won out overall but you had put up a good fight, till he started critiquing you on every little misstep.
"Agent you really need to step it up, in position" He said as he readied himself again for the second round.
The second round goes much the same but you are sharper with your movements, more concentrated, till you here Bucky say somthing off to the side that breaks it for a fraction of a second and you dont see Steves foot coming for your ribs, doging too late and falling back with a gasp.
"Agent I said do better!" He barks at you already standing in position on the otherside of the mat as you stagger onto your feet, winded but overall fine.
"Sorry captain." You say through gritted teeth, aiming to win.
This time as steve expects you to hit high you fein asif your going to sweep your leg out to knock his from under him, as he ducks to block you jump up, wraping your legs around his head, pulling him forwards and over you, landing on his chest. You grapple with him, fighting for a hold on his wrists.
You notice he doesnt seem to be putting up a whole lot of fight but choose to ignore it, grabbing his wrists and pinning his hips down so he cant shift you off of him.
You hear the door close to the side of you and ignore it, focusing on Steve. You look him in the eye and for once you dont recognise the look in them. Your used to a cold hard stare thats masking anything underneath, this is somthing you havent seen.
His pupils are blown, blush covering his face, mouth slightly open as he breaths hard. "Well done Agent" he murmers, face so close to yours now.
The tension crackles in the air, the man you thought hated you, the same man you have had a growing crush on for a while now despite everything, the same man bucky had heard all about your growing feelings for, was now pinned underneath you, and if you had moved an inch you would have been able to feel his growing hard on underneath you.
"Wish you would stop calling me that, Captain" you murmer, keeping eye contact, sure that your expression is doing about the same as his right now.
Thats when he takes you by suprise, pulling his wrists free, grabbing your waist and rolling you under him as you gasp in suprise. "What would you rather, Sugar?" He leans in close to your ear as you blush even worse now, gasping softly.
Steve then moves faster than you can keep track in the haze your in, one second your pinned underneath him, the next your in his arms and being walked out if the gym towards his room.
"You drive me nuts you know? you allways have" he says as he gets to his room, pinning you against the door.
"Thought you hated me" you respond quietly, feeling him fully pressed against you, leaning your head down, shy now.
He places a hand under your chin, forcing your head to tilt up and you to make eye contact with him, "I didn't hate you, I just, I didn't know how to act with my feelings, I wanted to protect you so i kept you at arms length" he murmers, lips centimeters away from yours.
"Dont have to anymore Steve" you say, tilting your head to the side slightly, voice soft, almost begging for him to come closer.
And he does.
He finally connects your lips in a soft kiss, lips moving slowly against yours, one hand grabbing your ass tightly as the others thumb moves slowly against your jaw as your arms wrap across his shoulders.
Eventually you both have to pull away for air, forheads leaning on eachother as you catch your breath, just staring at eachother for a moment.
"You have no idea how long iv wanted that sugar, you okay?" He says, voice husky as he moves you off of the door and towards the bed, as you nod he drops you onto the bed, following after you as you move back upto the headboard.
You pull him down against you, hands tangling into his hair as you pull him in for another kiss, this time full of heat and need, you both let out you own moans as the kiss gets deeper, steve taking the opportunity to slip his tounge into your mouth, as his hips softly rut down against you.
Steve eventually pulls away murmering a soft "fuck" as you let out a whimper, his mouth trails down your neck, leaving kisses and hickeys as he went, still rutting his length down against you as his hands started to explore over your shirt. Eventually he reached the hem and tentatively reached underneath, when you didnt he reached further, pulling your shirt up, eventually up and over your head, quickly reaching behind your back and undoing your bra.
His mouth moved down too your breast, mouth covering one nipple while his hand pinched and twisted the other, making you moan and arch of the bed "Fuck baby please"you whine quietly as he lets out a low laugh.
"I know sugar I know" he says pulling away, quickly yanking his shirt over his head. "Strip for me honey" the words are soft but it sounds like an order.
You quickly pull off your remaining clothes and settle back down against the bed as you watch him strip down, paying particular interest to his leaking length that was now visible to you.
He climbs back onto you and leans into another heated kiss, pushing his way into his mouth, trailing his hand down to where you needed him most, fingers so close to where you needed him.
"Please baby please" you beg softly urging him on as his lips move to your neck, leaving more hickeys as he went. He finally moved he fingers to where you needed him, teasing you before pushing one inside making you let out a whine.
"Good girl, gotta get you ready for me yeah" he says as he pumps his finger in and out of you as your hips jerk up
He continues pumping and then adds a second finger as you pull at his hair, moaning softly as he talks you through it.
"Such a good girl f'me hm? My girl, Was so mean to you but dont worry Im going to make it up to you dont worry honey" He says as he adds a third finger, circling his thumb around your clit as you whine loudly, hands scratching up his back and into his hair, tugging as you feel yourself get closer to the edge.
"Please baby please fuck oh my god" you bable inbetween moans, so close to the edge just needing a little bit more
Thats when Steve curls his fingers just so, hitting that spongey spot inside you that makes your toes curl and your vision white as steve sucks on your tits once again as you cum on his fingers with a loud moan.
"Good girl, thats my good girl, my good little slut for me hm?" Steve says into the crook of your neck as he slows down, letting you ride it out, pulling out slowly, repositioning himself inbetween your legs do his length was nearly poking at your enterance.
"Please stevie, need you, need you baby" you start to whine when steve sheaths himself inside you fully before you can finish your begging leaving you breathless.
Steve gives you time to adjust to him inside you before starting to move, letting out a low groan and burying his head into your neck, biting down as you pull on his hair. He knows hes not going to last with the way you feel around him and you know you arent going to either.
"Fuck baby you feel so good, im not going to last long, such a good girl sugar, so tight" steve rambled on, talking you through it as he picked up his thrusts, hitting that perfect spot inside you bringing you closer to the edge.
As he nipped at your neck he reached down to your clit and rubbed small figure eights against it "you going to cum for me baby? Yeah you going to cum for me huh? Cmon baby cum for me wana feel you" he encouraged applying just a little more pressure as you tightened around him, cumming around him with a cry, leaving scratch marks up his back as you feel him cum inside you with a low groan as you come down, hot ropes of his cum hitting your insides.
You both lay there for a while in the quiet, both still breathing heavy as you recover before steve moves to pull out causing you to whine.
"Cmere you" he says with a small chuckle as he pulls out and rolls over, laying on the bed and pulling you ontop of him, reaching for the duvet to cover you both.
"I am sorry for being cruel to you sugar" steve says into the quiet
"You werent cruel, cold sure but not cruel but its okay, what would be cruel is not letting me sleep" you mumble into his neck, biting him a little.
He laughs a little "okay okay, you can sleep" he finishes as he pulls you closer, closing his eyes and letting the warmth of you lull him into sleep.
Since you had moved into the tower Steve had seemed pissed off with you. Cold hard stares, conversations only when nessesary, half the time he wouldnt even take you opinion on the movie for movie night. Just generally keeping you at arms length.
You tried your best still, working hard to earn his trust and respect but nothing seemed to matter. You made friends with the others, including Bucky, you cooked with Wanda, watched movies with Bucky, trained with Nat, you even cooped up with Clint in the vents sometimes with Thors poptarts but steve was a whole different ballpark.
Natasha was down after a solo mission went awry, leaving her out of training for a few days, that was when you got the text
"Training room in an hour. - SR"
You thought you were going to be training with Clint, Tony or even Parker, you didnt think Steve would volunteer himself to train with you, especially given the last mission.
Flashback?
You knew the mission was going to go either way, Steve wanted it to be a stealthy in and out but bucky was hell bent on the fact that you would get caught in a fire fight and given he knew the hydra base you were all dropping into you were inclinded to trust his judgement, and that caused even more friction between you and steve.
It was the middle of the well predicted fight that steve seemed to really get pissed off. You were on the otherside of the base, backed into a corner and not responding to comms, to focused on keeping yourself alive. Steve was yelling down your earpeice trying to get a response, bucky silently making his way over to you. You were by no means helpless in battle but an eight vs one put the odds against you.
You were in the middle of trying to climb out of the hole in the roof you had made when steve grabs your hand, you let him pull you up, firing final shots as he does, taking the last few agents down as you are pulled to your feet.
Once your on your feet and check that no other agents are around you you look up at steve, meeting his eye and seeing what you took as pure anger.
"What the hell were you thinking Agent!" He nearly yells at you, the title grating you. Steve made a point never to use your name, allways using Agent instead and it pissed you off.
"Trying to save my ass is what! I didnt intentionally corner myself into a one verses eight now did i!?" You yell back, frustrated, adrenaline lessening now the fight is over, leaving you with the rampant post fight anxiety.
Steve goes to respond when you feel a presence behind you and a hand on your shoulder, bucky, the man seemed to understand you without words. He gets steve to back off, you know hes argued with him over his treatment of you and you know it probably doesnt help your relationship with Steve but at times like these you were thankfull for the backup.
Your hands shake as your brain automatically counts the number of lives you may have taken, you never asked for confimed kills, trying your best to avoid killing when you could. You took enough lives as a hydra assasin.
"Cmon doll, back to the jet, Punk your driving" bucky says quietly, metal arm wrapping around your shoulder to ground you.
Once you were back on the jet you settled in the corner as best you could, knee bouncing, hand scratching at your arm at your eyes fixate on the wall. You cant hear anything, you could barley controll your breathing, on the brink of hyperventilating when a voice started talking to you, a hand on your shoulder that you assumed was bucky.
The voice talked you down through your panic attack, the memorys running through your head of hydra and the lives you took. The voice remained steady, the hand never leaving untill your breathing evened out and your knee stopped bouncing, then it left, unusual for bucky but you had assumed he had to help steve fly the jet.
End of flashback
You get changed and finish your hair so it wont get in the way of training and head down to the training rooms where you see Steve already is, along with Bucky in the corner.
"Hey Bucky! Captain" you greet as they both turn towards the sound of the doors opening and Steve motions you to the mat for sparring.
The first round between you goes well you thought, Steve had won out overall but you had put up a good fight, till he started critiquing you on every little misstep.
"Agent you really need to step it up, in position" He said as he readied himself again for the second round.
The second round goes much the same but you are sharper with your movements, more concentrated, till you here Bucky say somthing off to the side that breaks it for a fraction of a second and you dont see Steves foot coming for your ribs, doging too late and falling back with a gasp.
"Agent I said do better!" He barks at you already standing in position on the otherside of the mat as you stagger onto your feet, winded but overall fine.
"Sorry captain." You say through gritted teeth, aiming to win.
This time as steve expects you to hit high you fein asif your going to sweep your leg out to knock his from under him, as he ducks to block you jump up, wraping your legs around his head, pulling him forwards and over you, landing on his chest. You grapple with him, fighting for a hold on his wrists.
You notice he doesnt seem to be putting up a whole lot of fight but choose to ignore it, grabbing his wrists and pinning his hips down so he cant shift you off of him.
You hear the door close to the side of you and ignore it, focusing on Steve. You look him in the eye and for once you dont recognise the look in them. Your used to a cold hard stare thats masking anything underneath, this is somthing you havent seen.
His pupils are blown, blush covering his face, mouth slightly open as he breaths hard. "Well done Agent" he murmers, face so close to yours now.
The tension crackles in the air, the man you thought hated you, the same man you have had a growing crush on for a while now despite everything, the same man bucky had heard all about your growing feelings for, was now pinned underneath you, and if you had moved an inch you would have been able to feel his growing hard on underneath you.
"Wish you would stop calling me that, Captain" you murmer, keeping eye contact, sure that your expression is doing about the same as his right now.
Thats when he takes you by suprise, pulling his wrists free, grabbing your waist and rolling you under him as you gasp in suprise. "What would you rather, Sugar?" He leans in close to your ear as you blush even worse now, gasping softly.
Steve then moves faster than you can keep track in the haze your in, one second your pinned underneath him, the next your in his arms and being walked out if the gym towards his room.
"You drive me nuts you know? you allways have" he says as he gets to his room, pinning you against the door.
"Thought you hated me" you respond quietly, feeling him fully pressed against you, leaning your head down, shy now.
He places a hand under your chin, forcing your head to tilt up and you to make eye contact with him, "I didn't hate you, I just, I didn't know how to act with my feelings, I wanted to protect you so i kept you at arms length" he murmers, lips centimeters away from yours.
"Dont have to anymore Steve" you say, tilting your head to the side slightly, voice soft, almost begging for him to come closer.
And he does.
He finally connects your lips in a soft kiss, lips moving slowly against yours, one hand grabbing your ass tightly as the others thumb moves slowly against your jaw as your arms wrap across his shoulders.
Eventually you both have to pull away for air, forheads leaning on eachother as you catch your breath, just staring at eachother for a moment.
"You have no idea how long iv wanted that sugar, you okay?" He says, voice husky as he moves you off of the door and towards the bed, as you nod he drops you onto the bed, following after you as you move back upto the headboard.
You pull him down against you, hands tangling into his hair as you pull him in for another kiss, this time full of heat and need, you both let out you own moans as the kiss gets deeper, steve taking the opportunity to slip his tounge into your mouth, as his hips softly rut down against you.
Steve eventually pulls away murmering a soft "fuck" as you let out a whimper, his mouth trails down your neck, leaving kisses and hickeys as he went, still rutting his length down against you as his hands started to explore over your shirt. Eventually he reached the hem and tentatively reached underneath, when you didnt he reached further, pulling your shirt up, eventually up and over your head, quickly reaching behind your back and undoing your bra.
His mouth moved down too your breast, mouth covering one nipple while his hand pinched and twisted the other, making you moan and arch of the bed "Fuck baby please"you whine quietly as he lets out a low laugh.
"I know sugar I know" he says pulling away, quickly yanking his shirt over his head. "Strip for me honey" the words are soft but it sounds like an order.
You quickly pull off your remaining clothes and settle back down against the bed as you watch him strip down, paying particular interest to his leaking length that was now visible to you.
He climbs back onto you and leans into another heated kiss, pushing his way into his mouth, trailing his hand down to where you needed him most, fingers so close to where you needed him.
"Please baby please" you beg softly urging him on as his lips move to your neck, leaving more hickeys as he went. He finally moved he fingers to where you needed him, teasing you before pushing one inside making you let out a whine.
"Good girl, gotta get you ready for me yeah" he says as he pumps his finger in and out of you as your hips jerk up
He continues pumping and then adds a second finger as you pull at his hair, moaning softly as he talks you through it.
"Such a good girl f'me hm? My girl, Was so mean to you but dont worry Im going to make it up to you dont worry honey" He says as he adds a third finger, circling his thumb around your clit as you whine loudly, hands scratching up his back and into his hair, tugging as you feel yourself get closer to the edge.
"Please baby please fuck oh my god" you bable inbetween moans, so close to the edge just needing a little bit more
Thats when Steve curls his fingers just so, hitting that spongey spot inside you that makes your toes curl and your vision white as steve sucks on your tits once again as you cum on his fingers with a loud moan.
"Good girl, thats my good girl, my good little slut for me hm?" Steve says into the crook of your neck as he slows down, letting you ride it out, pulling out slowly, repositioning himself inbetween your legs do his length was nearly poking at your enterance.
"Please stevie, need you, need you baby" you start to whine when steve sheaths himself inside you fully before you can finish your begging leaving you breathless.
Steve gives you time to adjust to him inside you before starting to move, letting out a low groan and burying his head into your neck, biting down as you pull on his hair. He knows hes not going to last with the way you feel around him and you know you arent going to either.
"Fuck baby you feel so good, im not going to last long, such a good girl sugar, so tight" steve rambled on, talking you through it as he picked up his thrusts, hitting that perfect spot inside you bringing you closer to the edge.
As he nipped at your neck he reached down to your clit and rubbed small figure eights against it "you going to cum for me baby? Yeah you going to cum for me huh? Cmon baby cum for me wana feel you" he encouraged applying just a little more pressure as you tightened around him, cumming around him with a cry, leaving scratch marks up his back as you feel him cum inside you with a low groan as you come down, hot ropes of his cum hitting your insides.
You both lay there for a while in the quiet, both still breathing heavy as you recover before steve moves to pull out causing you to whine.
"Cmere you" he says with a small chuckle as he pulls out and rolls over, laying on the bed and pulling you ontop of him, reaching for the duvet to cover you both.
"I am sorry for being cruel to you sugar" steve says into the quiet
"You werent cruel, cold sure but not cruel but its okay, what would be cruel is not letting me sleep" you mumble into his neck, biting him a little.
He laughs a little "okay okay, you can sleep" he finishes as he pulls you closer, closing his eyes and letting the warmth of you lull him into sleep.
Im so tired its not even funny but like
What if i wrote like
Spencer x poet!reader
But reader doesnt tell spence theyr a poet (and theyr pretty famous) and when he finds out hes like hang on you wrote like
My favourite poetry ever??
What if i did that
Read it here
Your home
Pairing - Spencer reid x f!reader
Genre - Smut | Fluff
Warnings - somnophilia (consentual), p in v, mentions of being used, unprotected (wrap it before you tap it), mention of reader injury, loneliness
a/n - This is my first smut, and it is also only lightly proofread
It had been far too long since he had last been home, he had been called away on a case in the middle of the night leaving with just a kiss goodbye and a whispered i love you into the night as he sent a text to your phone that he was gone.
It was tough, you knew what you signed up for dating spencer meant dealing with the times where he was away across the states helping people and catching the worst kind of people but it didnt stop the ache of missing him that got worse and worse after it had hit the six week mark. He called and text as often as possible. He had food and gifts delivered after he had noticed your gradual decline. You had gone around to the teams houses to grab clothes to send out to them at one point, and Spencer had sent back his just so he could remind you of him. Your love language was physical touch so long distance was hard on you but you adored the things he did for you while he couldnt be thrre, including getting permission from Hotch for you to do your work in Penelopes office so you had company. The only real reason you were allowed is that you were an ex BAU agent, but after a nasty injury in the field, you retired and just did writing as a hobby turned job.
It was thirteen weeks before he stumbled back through the wooden door, nearly the same way he had walked out, but this time, he got to drop his bags and pull you back into his arms. He needed to be as close as possible to you.
After quickly showering he didnt bother putting anything back on as it would mean rifling through draws in the bedroom and he really didnt want to wake you up at two o'clock in the morning to him searching for a shirt. He crept into the bedroom for the first time in months to find you curled up on your side of the bed but hugging his pillow as if it were him, legs wrapped around it as best you could and head nuzzled into it as far as possible, he smiled at the sight pulling back the covers and the pillow shushing you as you whined at the cool air the blanket movement let in and the lack of pillow. "Go back to sleep, darling." He whispers, getting under the covers, pulling you closer to him, drawing small circles across your back and down your thighs. He took pause when he noticed a lack of panties, a lazy smile drawing on his face. After lengthy discussions surrounding boundries you had both agreed that if you were okay with being fucked in your sleep you would just sleep mostly or entirely naked, being normally just a shirt on for either of you. He wasnt particularly horny when he first got home but the thought of being inside you after so long woke him up, he hadn't told you when he would he home either so you had simply just been hoping he would come home and use you as he wanted in your sleep.
He rolled you both over so you were on your back and he was ontop as he put his hands underneath your shirt and found your breasts as he placed soft kisses down your neck leaving small marks as he went. "My gorgeous girl, just waiting for me to come home and be used" he mumbled against the skin of your breast before taking a nipping into his mouth sucking softly as his hand traced lower towards your heat. He slowly dragged his fingertips through your folds, moaning quietly when he realised how wet you were already. He found your hole and slid one finger in easily, adding a second one shortly after, scisoring them to open you up. Normally, he would take his time with you, but after being away for so long and it being the dead of night, he just needed to be inside you. After making sure you were open enough and still fast asleep, he moved your legs further apart to allow him access. He positioned himself at your entrance and slowly pushed in, letting out a low moan as he did. "So perfect for me honey, even after iv been away for so long." he took a nipple back into his mouth, a hand going to the other as he began moving slowly. You started moaning in your sleep, eyes scrunched shut before slowly pulling open to see Spencers fluff of hair above you. "Spence?" You managed to ask before he hit your sweetspot inside you and a hand went to your clit forcing a moan to rip through your throat. "Go back to sleep sweetheart, good girl, just needed to be close to you" he places a kiss againsts your forhead as you let out a content sigh, allowing yourself to go back to sleep with him above you.
He continues his ministrations, slowly rocking into you and rubbing circles on your clit as he feels you creep closer to the edge bringing him with it, after a few more minutes he feels you tighten around him back arching and moaning softly as you slept, triggering his own release. He lent down and buryed his neck into the crook of yours, kissing and biting before he pulled out slowly.
After getting up and cleaning you off, he climbed back into bed and pulled you against him. He pressed a kiss into the crown of your hair as he allowed himself to drift off to sleep, knowing he would wake up to you in his arms once again.
I have so many ideas for fics but the second i go to write one my brain just says actually no i dont know how to form a cohesive sentence go to sleep
Ill do a fic tmrw night, either spencer reid or perhaps a kimi raikkonen