The fact that Simon ever thought Maddy was a hallucination is so funny to me. Like did you hallucinate that gay ass letter to?
Can’t wait!!!
Masterlists
Steve Harrington
Come Back to Me @crappymixtape
Eddie Munson
If you’d taken an arrow (and run it right through me) @iliaclwrites
Everybody’s talkin up a storm (act like they don’t notice) @iliaclwrites
My girlfriend from Canada @dropletscarlet
Cruel Confessions @hellfirewhxre
Robin Buckley
The girl of her dreams @slightly-smarter-nat
Lucas Sinclair
Little Misunderstanding @refiwrites
Me having been up since 2am for a family thing, driven 5 hours to said thing, spent time w/ family, now in car driving back home: You know the perfect thing to do right now would be to work on my ongoing fic that I never actually pay attention to.
My brain: Y’know that’s really funny bc I just think that...
Rest In Peace to the legendary Betty White. Thank you for being a friend to us all. 😥
Anon: Heyyyy since you are taking requests, I’ve been wanting to see a Ben!roger x reader when he tells her that Freddie has been diagnosed with AIDS and how they cope together
A/N: So this is gonna be real sad, just prepare.
3rd person POV
As soon as Y/N saw the clock strike 1 am, she knew something was wrong. Roger was never home past 12:50 unless she was with him. Where was he?
She called the guys’ houses. No answer. She called the studio. They had left earlier.
She waited for hours until she heard the front door open. There were some loud footsteps and what sounded like furniture shifting. Y/N got off of the couch where she had been sitting, only to have Roger stumble around the corner.
She couldn’t figure out if he was drunk or tired or both. But, when Roger wrapped his arms around Y/N, she could see tears running down his face. He could barely keep himself standing. A sobbing Roger was not a common sight.
Y/N dragged Roger to the couch as best she could. She couldn’t stand seeing him like this. His slumped form on the couch still shook as he cried.
Sitting down on the couch, Y/N leaned into Roger and let him lay his head on her shoulder. From the moment Y/N sat down, Roger held onto her and wouldn’t let go.
“Rog love, do you want to tell me what happened?”
“I-he-it was just...”
“You never cry Rog, what’s wrong?”
Roger could barely get out a word without a sob racking body.
“It’s Fred.”
“Oh.”
“He’s...he’s got it.”
“What?”
“He’s sick Y/N.”
She wasn’t expecting that. Poor Freddie. Now not only was Roger crying, Y/N was beginning to let a few tears fall.
She could have tried being strong for Freddie and for Roger, but she too let herself collapse into Roger and cry.
“Y/N he’s got to get better. He just has to. I know he will.”
Y/N didn’t answer. They both knew the truth. But in that moment it was just quiet. It was better to be quiet.
They didn’t have to accept it yet.
“I’m so sorry Rog.”
“I am too love.”
They knew he wasn’t getting better. They feared the inevitable. But rather than discussing anything, they just held each other and didn’t let go. They never wanted to let go.
I HAVE WAITED ALL YEAR TO POST THIS
(I will continue to update!)
Masterlists
Masterlist @winterscaptain (Just all of her stuff is so well written and her storylines are amazing)
Masterlist @your-eternal-muse (The Heather series is outstanding!!!)
Spencer Reid
Touches ; Part 2 @lipstickstainz
Happy Accidents @zhuzhubii
Unexpected @bookishofalder
Found @mrs-dr-reid
The Receptionist and the Profiler @goldentournesol
As told by flowers @reidingmelodies
Nose Taps @reidsnose
Aaron Hotchner
Brown-Eyed Monster @ladylibby
things that happened when hotch first joined the bau @yourlocalheartbreaker
The intern. @iconicc
I just read that Donald Trump and his circus took down a website called reproductiverights.gov
This was a website to help women learn about their reproductive rights in the US and to find health care.
This is absolutely disgusting so I’ll share in this post some resources in case you need them:
https://www.plannedparenthood.org/learn
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