— theodosia

Writes non-stop but doesn't share it with anyone: Leo, Aquarius, Cancer

Writes like 3 chapters then gives up: Scorpio, Virgo

Writes like 10 books in 3 days: Pisces, Sagittarius, Gemini

In a constant state of writer's block: Aries, Taurus

Whoop I was gone for a terrible while, sorry sweethearts. Anyways this is a really small Drabble, sorry. 

Pairing; Stiles Stilinski/Reader

You lay with him, a fond smile on your lips as you watched him fiddle with his work. It had been like this for a while. You draped across his back looking over his shoulder, studying every piece of him, while he was hunched over his work. You didn’t know if it was comfortable for either of you, but the sense of comfort was the thing that kept you in place.

Comfortable was the only word you could use to describe how you felt around him. His little quirks and mannerisms made you feel at home, and to be honest when you were around him, you always felt as if he was home. He was the home you needed.

You dragged your hands through his hair, he hummed, a small sigh of comfort spilling from his chapped lips. You and him felt the same way, at ease. After Beacon Hills college was a blessing to you and him, sure there were parties, but there wasn’t murderous wolves chasing you every other second. It was just a whole lot more easy.

“I love you”

I didn't have a chance to post yesterday and I feel pretty shitty, but I hopefully will be able to work on the oneshot I want and the ‘Raised by Hydra’ series. Sorry it’s short.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x reader

Warnings: 

Being comfortable with the team. Penelope being your best friend, her quirkiness with yours just fits together.

Having girls nights with JJ, Penelope and Emily and Alex.

When you get time off you just relax at your apartment and snuggle in the blankets. Spencer walking in and joining you.

You falling asleep without fail on every jet ride back home.

falling asleep on spencer’s shoulders

Getting used to Spencer’s ramblings, you not so secretly love them.

During investigations you always made sure to regularly  check up on Garcia, sometimes it was for information others it was a sneaky conversation on the drives to the crime scene.

Spencer reading to you after you finish paperwork.

On investigations you barely get sleep so when you get back there is a bunch on cuddling.

Spencer opens up to you and you help him work through anything and everything.

Spending a lot of time with the team when you can.

Lots of cuddles with Spencer and forehead kisses.

When you deliver the profiling you prefer to watch.

My first thing for Teen Wolf, be sure to request if you want. Thank you for the notes on my last post. Kinda short, I have been working on a terrible peice for two days, very sorry o(╥﹏╥)o

Warnings: None that I can think of.

Your family was a long line for Hunters, (L/n). That’s who you were meant to be, and you couldn’t be more proud of your ancestry. Being a hunter was tricky, not only did you lead, but choosing between killing a 18 year old Kanima or letting it live was tricky.

Generally you were in your hometown hunting and only leaving for emergencies, but this was different Beacon Hills didn’t have an emergency as far as you knew. Unless you count a Nogitsune as one. Which you didn’t a  Blemmyes -which was a headless cannibal with a mouth on it’s chest- was counted as an emergency, sure you had only encountered this beast twice, but it was frightening all the same.

You tie your hair into a bun to keep it out of your face and looked in the mirror. A small smile makes its way to your face. You grab your bag and turn to leave the house, once you make it outside you breath in the air, it’s cleaner than your hometowns that’s for sure.

You unlock lock your car, are begin your drive to school, you think about your tween years you had begun training, it was a rude awakening, but you got used to it, you learned to love that side of your family. It was surprising for you seeing as all you wanted to do when you started training was to stop and not go back to it. You had thought that it ruin your reputation, which was important to you in middle school. Though the more effort you put into it you loved it, you could do things, fight back. 

You even could shoot a gun which was something even cooler than anyone in your grade could do. Eventually you started getting home schooled by your mother, so you have flexible hours. This why you were excited. You were going to high school, the first school you had been to since 7th grade.

You pull up at the school, the front yard is packed with teenagers and you smile knowing that this wasn't your field, working with werewolves and vampires was, despite this you knew you were going to enjoy this.

The sound of chattering teenagers was the main concern, ‘What happens if a target or threat comes here’ you sighed and shook your head, (h/c) hair bounced on your shoulders as you looked around with your (e/c) eyes and made mental noted of exits. You don’t notice the girl you bump into until your both on the floor her books awkwardly shoving into you stomach as she lays on top of you.

“Sorry I wasn’t watching where I was going...” You stopped your rambling as you look into her brown eyes, her shoulder length hair tickling your face, she smiles down at you. 

“I’m (y/n) an you are?”