#requests open!

LOOK AT HIM he's so so flattered... these can't POSSIBLY be for him, right?

summary: plus size student doctor!reader x pervy!pitt characters…

word count: 1.2k

warnings: lowercase intended, power dynamics, no real descriptions of reader kinda and only a few eluding to being plus sized, no y/n, creepy coworkers duh, inappropriate/unprofessional coworkers/work space, explicit content, need i say more?

notes: taking requests for the pitt characters including; dennis whitaker, jack abbot, michael 'robby' robinavitch, trinity santos, frank langdon, cassie mckay, emma nolan and maybe more. if you want any one shots elaborating on any of these lmk in my requests! pt.2?

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divider credit: @sugarish

pervy!robby, jack, langdon and whitaker who are always finding excuses to touch you. innocent touches of course. hands on your hips or one placed on your lower back to shift you out of the way gently, a hand on your arm to get your attention, pressing into you from behind when there was no room, all things that you could draw up to normal, friendly, nothing.

the room was full, buzzing with attendings and residents as a new patient had just been brought in. you were turned away grabbing some supplies you’d been asked for when two hands briefly place on your upper arms, a tall body shuffling against you. while brief you still noticed the touch lingered, the way the body was right against yours— no, you were just imagining it. You turn your head to see robby passing but he barely offers you a glance as he’s already onto his next task, focused on calling out orders.

you’re at the nurses desk grabbing a clipboard and picking your new patient when a solid body presses up against yours from behind. you can tell almost immediately that it’s jack. there’s plenty of room on either side of you but no, he chooses to squish your plush body against the counter, lightly of course but purposeful enough for you to feel him. naturally it has you a little flustered but neither him or dana say anything about it, a scene of normalcy. and within a flash he’s gone again, clipboard in hand.

langdon is the one who is most obvious with his affections. if you weren’t so hell bent on chalking it all up to nothing he’d probably have a hr complaint on file already. it would take two hands to count the amount of times he’d “accidentally bumped” into you, hands instinctively grabbing whatever was nearest to him, which was always you. each time the touches got more brazen and all the more grabby. but your attending wouldn’t be groping you on purpose, that would be highly inappropriate.

the only place whitaker has been brave enough to lay his hands on you is in crowded elevators. standing behind you his hand grazes your backside a couple times, muttering a cowardish “sorry” when you’d glance back at him. 

pervy!whitaker who is much shyer than his coworkers which makes him all the more worse. if you were at all suspicious of any of your other coworkers you’d still trust sweet dennis. at least until he slipped up.

pervy!langdon who is meaner to you than he is to everyone else. it has you constantly overthinking what you must have done or are actively doing wrong. whenever his eyes are on you, telling you to do something or how to, huffing and frankly berating you, you start fumbling, getting flustered and overwhelmed, and frank the sick freak he is loves it. he eats that shit up.

“jesus, just let me do it.”, he’ll grunt, snatching the tools away from you and mumbling under his breath. sometimes it makes your eyes water, and other times you can’t help but snap back at him, letting the attitude you try so hard to hide slip. and langdon? he’s always turned away from you with a smirk plastered on his face and no doubt turned on.

pervy!robby who would pick up on how langdon acts towards you. he pulls you in for a chat and says he’ll have a talk with the other man about his hostility towards you. he promises to put a stop to it and makes it clear to you that you should come to him personally if you ever need to get anything off your chest or just for anything in general.

and maybe he does have a talk with langdon, or maybe he doesn’t because he just enjoys you coming to him for comfort too much. and he especially enjoys seeing you teary eyed and worked up, he's just like langdon that way, except this way he’s not the villain. he gets to play white knight.

pervy!whitaker who’s obsession really took a choke hold on him when he caught a glimpse of your bra clad otherwise naked torso. it hadn’t even been the whole thing. you’d been taking off your jumper in the locker room before your shift when your scrub top had gotten caught in the hoodie, lifting up with it. you’d been quick to pull it down but it was too late, whitaker had already seen and ingrained the image into his mind. you however were none the wiser, oblivious to your flustered admirer.

pervy!jack being unfazed when you walked in on him with his shirt off in one of the rooms you’d thought to be empty. you stuttered, getting out some sort of an apology and trying to look away but your eyes had kept drifting back and he’d noticed.

he shook his head and tutted, “s’ alright sweetheart, you’re allowed to look.”

pervy!jack and robby who are always using nicknames for you. which obviously causes a few eyebrow raises from time to time, especially when you’re the only one getting called them. 

“It’s alright sweetheart, things don’t always go our way.”

“Good job, dollface. that was a close call.”

“Come here, sweet. let me show you how to do it.”

pervy!whitaker who has found out from experience that you get much more touchy and flirty when you’re intoxicated. after having you cling to him or run your hands down his arms or let out the occasional giggly flirt he’d keep buying you drinks. he’d say they were just because of something great you’d done that day, ‘saved a life’ or ‘stood up to langdon’. he always chalked them up to some excuse until you were too drunk and too giddy to care or question it, thanking him with a sweet kiss to the cheek.

pervy!jack who finds out about you being such an affectionate drunk and finally decides to take the others up on their offer about coming out for drinks, much to their surprise. He does it so one, he gets to experience it first hand and two, to be the one to take drunk you home at the end of the night. plus how could he pass up on the chance to see you in tiny outfits? cleavage that’s usually hidden by your scrubs instead on full display, not to mention when it’s not cold your legs are on show as well, plush thighs pressed together making his mouth water, imagining himself between them. 

pervy!whitaker who is always trying to convince you to move in with him and santos. he doesn’t mention his actual reasons for wanting you to move in. doesn’t say how he’d love the chance to ‘accidentally ’ see you naked, fresh out the shower or to see you in the tiny sleepwear sets he bets you wear. 

the ones with those thin spaghetti straps and even thinner material, so thin he’d be able to see your nipples through, hard buds pebbling under the fabric and poking out. shorts only covering half your plump ass. 

hotch x shy!bau!reader \\ Dinner and Delights

Warnings: brief mention/allusions to Christianity. Otherwise, fluff! More insight into what Aaron is thinking :) I got very carried away, I hope you enjoy <3

"Woah hot stuff, where are you going so fast?" Morgan intercepts you with an arm around your shoulder as you attempt to slip out of the BAU unnoticed. "Hopefully to get ready for our big dinner plans?"

It's not that you don't want to go to one of Rossi's famous dinner parties, you're just afraid that your sub-par social skills would be noticeable by tenfold in a more casual environment.

At work, you can hide your quietness by talking about the psychology of the unsub, your specialty as a licensed psychologist. You can pretend you're not hiding in your shell when the team is all laughing and talking about personal lives by quietly listening while pretending to read your maps and journals. You can observe them and spend time with them, because you do truly love them all at this point, without feeling bad that you prefer to listen over talk.

And that's really it - you prefer to listen to them. You would say you've all but warmed up to all of them. You like Morgan's teasing, Emily's stories, Reid's rambling, Rossi's sarcasm, and Hotch's...

Here u go! Testing out a new graphics style so I made some dividers too!

Dividers are free to use, credit not required :] all images/pngs found on pinterest and tumblr

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⤷ elijah (he/him) - mlm ؛ ଓ

i do not use ai in my creative process - ever! - and do not give permission for my work to be fed to ai.

♯ requests : open!

(req via ask box - x male/gn/ftm reader only. if you request fem reader i will assume you have not properly read my bio and will not write it unless i really like the concept.)

i write for:

(if something is not on this list, feel free to send a request anyway - i'll do my best <3)

the pitt

dennis whitaker

michael robinavitch

mel king (platonic)

trinity santos

resident evil four

luis serra

leon kennedy

red dead redemption

arthur morgan

charles smith

dutch van der linde

javier escuella

the last of us

joel miller

ellie williams (no male reader)

stranger things

steve harrington

mike wheeler

will byers

robin buckley (no male reader)

nancy wheeler

joyce byers (familial)

harry potter/marauders

harry potter

remus lupin

ronald weasley

sirius black

james potter

draco malfoy

cedric diggory

♯ rules

i will do:

fluff

smut

x reader

character x character

headcanons/oneshots/longer fics

gn reader

ftm reader

male reader

(occasionally or for moots) fandoms and characters that aren't on my list

platonic

romantic

familial

i won't do:

cnc

incest/stepcest

nsfw of any kind for underage characters

lesbian char x male reader

female reader

assault/noncon/dubcon