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thesehauntedhills ยท 3 months
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๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜–๐˜ฏ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ
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ส€ษชสŸแด‡ส x แดขแด€ษดแด‡ . ( @carp3diems )
-- แดแดœแด›แดœแด€สŸ๊œฑ แดแด€ส ษชษดแด›แด‡ส€แด€แด„แด› / ส€แด‡ส™สŸแดษข --
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๐๐ž๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ . ( @guiltye ) " ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ , ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ . "
#[ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ; ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ต๐˜บ๐˜ฆ ]#[ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ . // ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข ]#[ ๐ญ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ . // ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ]#[ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐ ๐ฌ . // ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ด ]#[ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ญ . // ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ]#[ ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ . // ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜น ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ]#{ AKSLDFJL;DKS PLS I HAVE NO EXPLANATION }
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โ€งอ™โบหš๏ฝฅเผ“โ˜พ ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’ธโ„ด๐“ƒ๐’ป๐“‡โ„ด๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ โ˜พ๏ฝฅหšโบโ€งอ™
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dbf!august walker x fem!reader
โœงหš เผ˜ โ‹†๏ฝกโ™กหš
๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ.
๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ: a much-needed night out turns into a confrontation with august.
๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด: 18+, a lot of angst
๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต: 2k+
โœงหš เผ˜ โ‹†๏ฝกโ™กหš
โ€œSlow down!โ€
In your backless gold dress, you were dragged by the hand into the most popular nightclub in the city by your best friend Willow. The place was jam-packed, people squeezing into every possible space as the lights flashed, everyone grinding against one another.
When August hadn't gotten back to you since the morning after Thanksgiving, you initially assumed he was simply busy running his company like usual. However, after a month had passed, you were mistakenโ€”it was clear that he had no regard for you.
So to get your mind off of him, you agreed to go out with Willow instead of staying at home with your thoughts.
โ€œShots!โ€ your friend shouted over the blaring music. After licking the salt off the glass's rim, you quickly drank the tequila and chased it with a lime. A burn in your throat followed. Before you knew it, the bartender had poured you numerous rounds of shots, and you were texting an inebriated text message to August.
"I'm over you; don't expect to go see or hear frlm me abain bue augyst.โ€
A drunken smile took over your face as you pressed send and turned off your phone. The music around you intensified as you made your way to the dance floor with Willow. She took hold of your hips, and the two of you began to rub and sway against one another in tune with the music.
Everything around you blended into a blissful, intoxicated blur.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
August realized after Thanksgiving that perhaps being with you wasn't the best choice. He was having an affair with his closest friend's daughter. He might not have seen you grow up, but he's been told stories of you from your father over the years, which makes it safe to say that he never imagined the two of you would start dating secretly. However, you were his favorite forbidden fruit from the moment he saw you.
When he saw you again, he was unable to control himself. Though he was aware that it was foolish, he didn't give a damn. He assured himself that he only needed to be with you once, but after tasting you, he realized he was in trouble and needed more.
The way your eyes looked at him was always so needy, innocent, and full of life.
In addition, he knew that he wouldn't be able to control himself if he saw you again and you gazed at him with those stunning doe eyes; you would have him totally wrapped around your finger.
When his phone buzzed in his coat pocket and your name flashed, immense guilt filled him. Though the last thing he wanted was to hurt you, he realized he should have gotten in touch with you and had a mature conversation instead of ignoring you.
August stopped walking as he read your text. His face took on an angry, worried expression as his eyebrows furrowed. Saying you were over him in a drunken text message to him? That was not something he was willing to accept.
All he got when he tried to call you was your voicemail. August texted you multiple times after you didn't return his calls, and each message failed to send. As he glanced at your often updated Twitter accountโ€”which you hadn't posted onโ€”his jaw hardened.
However, he saw that your friend Willow had tagged you in some of her pictures. August enlarged the background of one of the pictures to reveal the name of the club you were at. He jumped in his car and drove quickly to the club without thinking.
Adrenaline ran through him as he entered and pushed through the bodies in the club. His eyes searched in all directions, looking for you. August called you again, but he was still only able to reach your voicemail. He muttered to himself, "Fuck's sake, where are you?"
This was the last place he wanted to be, and it was evident from the disdain on his face. However, he was unable to shake the image of you. Even if he had to throw you over his shoulder, he would not leave this club without you.
It seemed like hours until he finally saw you dancing near bystanders. Though he didn't know the man behind you, he did identify your friend Willow, who was dancing next to you. The man's hands were on your hips, and his body was pressing against your back. What irritated August even more? As the stranger spoke in your ear, you grinned and laughed.
August cursed his way among the clusters of people surrounding him until he was directly in front of you.
Shock was the first feeling that went through you when you saw August in front of you, but that quickly transformed into you clumsily approaching him. "What are you doing here?" You spoke incoherently to him.
"What are you doing here? is the question that needs to be answered, not what am I doing here? And why did you turn off your phone?โ€ August was enraged. His jaw was tightening, and his nostrils were flaring.
Pressing your finger into his firm chest, you gave him a shrug and said, "Because I didn't want to speak to you."
He hauled you to the closest restroom by the arm.
"It doesn't matter if you choose not to talk to me." He advanced on you with a stalk. "You're endangering yourself by acting like a drunken idiot. Rubbing your ass like a slut on a stranger," steam was nearly emanating from his body, and his chest was heaving.
You could feel the tears welling up at the way he spoke to you.
"Slut? A drunken idiot? That's how you actually see me?" you asked.
Venom dripped from his response as his eyes poured into yours. "Yes."
"Screw you! You're not allowed to call me a slut. I am free to do as I choose; you have made it very apparent that I am not yours. I don't need to justify myself to you. There is absolutely nothing you could do to stop me from going back out there, taking that guy home, and fucking him." The buzz you had was long gone.
August could see by the expression in your eyes that you were serious. Though he knew immediately after speaking the words that he shouldn't have spoken them, his anger prevented him from stopping.
He inhaled deeply.
One moment you were standing on your feet arguing with August, then suddenly he flung you over his shoulder and stormed out of the bathroom. โ€œPut me down!โ€ you yelled over the blaring music.
Giving you a slap on your ass, he replied, โ€œBe quiet before I have to teach you a lesson.โ€
After that, you stayed silent, both you and August.
All you got out of August after leaving the club and returning to his house was silence. Which, you thought, was absurd given what he had said to you; he needed to be saying sorry.
He got out of his car to open the door on your side as soon as it pulled into his driveway. "Let's head inside; come on." With your arms folded, you sat there motionless, gazing out of his front windshield. "No." His gaze was burning holes in you, and you could feel it.
Once more, August hoisted you over his shoulder while yelling, "Dammit!" After entering his home, he went to his room, sat you on his bed, and knelt down. August gripped your left foot. "What are you doing?" you asked him, casting him a strange glance. His gaze locked with yours. "Helping you get comfortable so you can sleep off your buzz." Despite the rolling of your eyes, he could tell you were grateful when you glanced at him.
"If you were going to be disrespectful, you didn't have to show up tonight," you added. He gave a head nod, then carried on. "Go to sleep, and we'll talk in the morning," before helping you into his bed and heading out to sleep in the guest bedroom for the evening.
โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*
Slowly opening your eyes, you saw rays of sunshine peeking in through the window, yawning and rubbing your eyes as the creaky door opened. Rolling over, you saw an exhausted August enter with some medicine and drink. "Take this ibuprofen for your headache, and wash it down with a bit of this water."
Without even looking at him, you swallowed the pills and then the water.
"Last night, words just can'tโ€”" You raised your finger. "I'm going to cut you off there. You referred to me as a drunken idiot and a slut. I never would have imagined you saying that to me, of all people." An expression of regret filled his face.
โ€œI was scared for you; you werenโ€™t answering my texts or my calls. And then I see you dancing with some guy? It made me angry, and while I was worried about you, it seemed you didnโ€™t care at all.โ€ August was trying his best not to raise his voice.
"So, even though you were afraid and concerned for me, you became jealous and decided it was alright to label me a slut? A normal person wouldn't do what you did; instead, they would be relieved that the person they care about is okay. You know what, too? If you hadn't ignored me for the previous month, I wouldn't have gone out and danced with a guy last night."
โ€œI know. I thought-โ€ August paused for a second, painfully staring at you, then carried on. "I didn't think it would be smart for us to keep seeing each other. I have known your father for a long time; we have developed a business together, and in certain aspects, I even think of him as family. I don't want to betray his trust. I also didn't want to lose you or cause you any harm. I couldn't." You just listened to him without saying anything. "Jesus, when he discovers that I'm in love with his daughter, he's going to kick my ass.โ€
You put your hands over your eyes and then turned to face him again. "August, you can't just say things like that. Not after what happened last night; that's not fair to me. Prior to last night, everything was great and perfect while we were together, but I would never want to go through what I did last night again. So, we should end this now if that's how you plan to respond when I decide to go out. Another advantage is that you won't have to decide between my father and myself."
"You want us to stop seeing each other?" August asked, shaking his head. "Everyone makes mistakes. Nobody is perfect. I feel bad for last night. I regret the way I spoke to you. But what if something did happen to you? Mmm? If I let you stay there and something terrible happened, I would never be able to forgive myself."
You glanced down at the glass you were holding instead of looking at him. "At least for the time being, I believe it's best if we see other people."
With a puff of laughter, he went on. "No, that is not something that is going to happen; you can forget about that." Before getting up and heading to his closet, August took the glass from your hands and set it on the bedside table. With a pair of boxers and a white t-shirt, August came back. "Go take a shower; my bathroom has everything you need. After that, come to the kitchen. I'll be waiting for you with breakfast ready."
Startled by his answer and his behavior, you blinked incessantly. He was beginning to give you whiplash. However, you ultimately knew what you were going to do. After you got up, showered, got dressed in his clothes, and brushed your teeth, you went downstairs to have breakfast with him.
"Tomorrow, 8 p.m., I'm taking you out for dinner," August said, setting a plate of pancakes with a whipped smiley face in front of you. โ€œAnd if I say no?โ€ August smirked while pouring you some orange juice. โ€œFunny joke, now eat.โ€
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amberjazmyn ยท 6 months
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matthew gray gubler one shot
๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ - what's so funny?ย 
๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด - none whatsoeverย 
๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ - you were filming your boyfriend, matthew gray gubler for your Instagram story and he kept on messing up the introduction of his own name, making himself laugh over and over again.ย 
๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ - whilst iย stillย haven't seen criminal minds, i'm falling in love with m.g.g and i will be making sure i watch criminal minds no matter what because i think i'm slowly starting to crush on dr spencer reid.ย 
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"--i'm sorry babe!" matthew giggles as he burst out into laughter again in the middle of his sentence as you groanย 
"what is so funny, matthew?" you whine, lowering your phone as you stop filming him as he starts dying of laughter, heavily convinced that tears of laughter are now welling up in his eyesย 
"i don't know!" he giggles out as his entire body shakes as the laughs create the jerking movements as you couldn't help but also start laughing with your boyfriendย 
"you are such an idiot, matthew!" you say in between your giggles as you set your phone down, moving closer to your boyfriend who was standing in front of the white wall in front of your guys' office spaceย 
"but i'mย yourย idiot," matthew speaks softly, fully recovered from his hysterical laughing fit, his mouth tickling the baby hairs that rest against your ear, making you flinch due to the ticklish sensationย 
"yes, that you are, my darling boy!" you whispered back, your arms resting against matthew's shoulders as he smiled brightly, pushing you closer to him, your eyes widening as you knew exactly where this was heading and, you were liking itย 
however, it seemed as if matthew was just being cheeky.ย 
"do you think we could try again for your insta story?" matthew pulls back as you huff, rolling your eyes but nodded your head and smiledย 
"of course, we can baby! just, don't laugh at nothing again please!" you giggle out as he nods his head, not promising anything as you bite your tongue, giving your boyfriend a head-nod, letting him know you were filmingย 
"...howdy, i'm matthew gray gubler and--" matthew just started hysterically laughing again
ย this then causes you to groanย loudlyย and you flip the camera to your face as you shake your head, flipping back to matthew only to see him literally crying tears of laughter this time. his entire body folded in half, his arms around his stomach as he tries to stop his laughter at seemingly nothing.ย 
"WHAT IS SO FUNNY MATTHEW?!" you screech, whining as you finish the instagram video as matthew's hysterical laughter is the last thing heard in the video before it stops for you had decided to post it to your story anyway - thinking that yours and his fans would find it hilariousย 
whatever matthew had found so funny was maybe never to be found out, however, every time you watched that video, it brought you unexplainable joy. whilst matthew couldn't explain why he was hysterically laughing in all of those failed instagram story attempts that had been saved to your camera roll, you couldn't explain why each one of them made you so happy and joyful. and, at the end of the day, the reasoning as toย whyย no longer mattered was because it was your boyfriend in his happiest state of mind -ย with you, the love of his life.ย 
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decided to take a break with my spn boys and girls and do one for my favourite criminal minds actor. i may start to include some criminal minds actors and characters because i'm wanting to start watching it! so look out for some spn and criminal minds imagines!ย 
ily xx
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zibve ยท 2 months
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๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ช'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ! โธ†โธ‰
๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ reputation, folklore, & ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ midnights!! | ๐˜”๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜ ๐˜•2!!! โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‹†โ‹…โ˜†โ‹…โ‹† โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต: ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด. ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!! โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‹†โ‹…โ˜†โ‹…โ‹† โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ: ๐˜ช ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ด & ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค! ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ! ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜ฏ 99, & ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด.
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โ€ข ๐™จ๐™๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ MฬถVฬถ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ึชึขึธึถึดย ย  [social spirit]
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โ€ข ใ‚ย  โ€บย  ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ? ๊—ƒ ๐—ฏ๐˜† โแด…แด…แด€แด‡ษดษชษขโž or โแด แด€ษดsโž.
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เชœโ€โžด สทแต‰หกแถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตสธ แต–แตƒแตแต‰ .แŸ โ™กโธโธ
ยฐห–โžด ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ก๐™คโŸ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™–๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™—๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š! ๐™™๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™Ÿ๐™–๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š! แฐ๏ฝกแŸ
๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆโ€ง โ‚Šหšใƒป๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ
ยฐห–โžด ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ! ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ แฐ.แŸ
๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆโ€ง โ‚Šหšใƒป๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ
โžบ เญจ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ .แŸ เงŽ
แŸแŸโ˜†โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด .แŸ
แŸแŸโ˜†โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด .แŸ
แŸแŸโ˜†โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด .แŸ
แŸแŸโ˜†โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด .แŸ
ยฐห–โžด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ! (๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ!) แฐ.แŸ
๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆโ€ง โ‚Šหšใƒป๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ
ยฐห–โžด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ 13+ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ .แŸ แฐ.แŸ
๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆโ€ง โ‚Šหšใƒป๏ธถ๊’ฆ๏ธถ๊’ท๏ธถ๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฆ๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ
ยฐห–โžด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต... ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ .แŸ [๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ด.แŸ ] แฐ.แŸ
โ™กโธโธโ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ป๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ค ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ( ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜บ .แŸ โ™‘๏ธ)
โ™กโธโธโ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ฌ-๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ (๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ต๐˜ด) , ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ / ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด .แŸ
โ™กโธโธโ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ช ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ( ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ .แŸ )
โ™กโธโธโ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ 20'๐˜ด .แŸ ( ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ / ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด )
โ™กโธโธโ•ฐโ”ˆโžค ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ( ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ :๐˜ฑ )
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ยฐห–โžด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด .แŸโœŒ๐Ÿพ, ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ <3 แฐ.แŸ
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-- แดแดœแด›แดœแด€สŸ๊œฑ แดแด€ส ษชษดแด›แด‡ส€แด€แด„แด› / ส€แด‡ส™สŸแดษข --
#[ ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐š . ]#[ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ; ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ]#[ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ . // ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜น ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ]#[ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ . // ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด ]#[ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ . // ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ]#[ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  . // ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ]#[ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง' ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ ๐ข๐œ . // ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ]
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แด‡แดแดแด€ x ๊œฑแด€แด ( @ruinedmyself )
-- แดแดœแด›แดœแด€สŸ๊œฑ แดแด€ส ษชษดแด›แด‡ส€แด€แด„แด› / ส€แด‡ส™สŸแดษข --
#[ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ; ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ]#[ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ . // ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜น ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ]#[ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ . // ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข ]#[ ๐ž๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ . // ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ]#[ ๐ญ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ . // ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ]#[ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ญ . // ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ]#{ i'm so normal about them i SWEAR }
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ย ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ - your french is excusedย 
๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด - other than swear words and the normal criminal minds warnings/triggers, i don't think any other warnings are neededย 
๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ - whilst you may be the youngest member of the behavioural analysis unit with the fbi and thought to be the one with the foulest mouth, you are the complete opposite. you have actually never sworn once during your time at the bau and it's usually everyone else in the team that speaks the foulest words of the english language. so, when you are put at your wit's end with an unsub (who turns out to be your own mother) you lose your cool and start swearing your arse off. let's just say, on the plane home back to quantico, your boyfriend dr spencer reid and the rest of the bau (including the usually stoic and strictish aaron hotchner) can't help but laugh at hearing you swear all of the possible swear words under the sun.ย 
๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ - i just find this concept hilarious because, fun fact, i swear like a sailor so, i just thought it would be funny to write something like this where a character who never swears finally does and uses more than just the typical shit or crap but the entire catalogue of swear words. also, whilst it does start off slightly sad with charlyse revealing her messed up childhood, it does get happier once the case is finished and the agents get on the private jet, they start laughing as they can finally relax and realise the fact that charlyse had finally sworn.ย 
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supervisory special agent charlyse franklin was never one to say a swear word, it's true. however, if there was anyone in the entire world that could get the young twenty-four-year-old girl to break into a string of every single swear word under the sun, it would be charlyse's mother, alberta franklin. charlyse always knew there was something wrong about her mother that rubbed the young fbi agent in the wrong way but, it wasn't until the most recent case she and the rest of the bau went on back to her hometown that she realised what that uneasy feeling about her own mom was that she gave her. it had been unearthed that mrs alberta franklin was a serial rapist and kidnapper and never in charlyse's twenty-four years of life did she realise that her mother was doing in the basement of their very own two-storey house. looking back on it now as the fbi agent moved through her childhood home to find the unsub that was her own mother, it made so much sense that the lady who brought charlyse into this word could commit such crimes.
it all made sense as she flashed back to the moments of her childhood that indicated to ssa franklin about her mom's dirty secret, like when her father filed for a divorce against alberta and many others that now seemed so obvious in charlyse's head that she wished she had realised sooner. she now realised the reason why she, who was only twelve at the time, couldn't be present at the court hearing of her own parents' divorce settlement - it was because alberta was still kidnapping and raping kids at the time of the divorce and due to being a child at the time, charlyse's dad didn't want to subject his daughter to this information that would have been totally new and seemingly crazy to the girl.
"...alberta franklin, this is the fbi, if you don't show yourself right now, we will have to use force! please open this door otherwise my colleague supervisory special agent charlyse franklin will take no hesitation in kicking his door down!" aaron hotchner's, unit chief of the bau, voice is strong, authoritarian and it is known to force unsubs to open their doors once they hear the action of their doors getting kicked down
the minute alberta heard ssa hotchner mention her daughter's name and her fbi title in front of it before stating that charlyse would kick the door down without hesitation, it scared the middle-aged woman. alberta was aware of what an amazing fbi and bau agent her daughter was but, she wasn't aware that she would ever be caught by her daughter of the horrible crimes she had been commiting throughout charlyse's entire life - without her daughter's knowledge
it took alberta franklin less than a quarter of a second to reach for the basement door before the middle-aged lady was forced back into the room due to the force that charlyse's converse all-stars had made to the door. with her gun hoisted high in the air, ssa morgan and ssa dr reid taking each side next to ssa franklin, she raced against the clock as she finally found the group of now teenagers that her mom had raped, kidnapped and abused, sending ssa morgan over to take care of them whilst she and her boyfriend, reid, dealt with her mother.
"alberta franklin, have you any knowledge about the crimes you have commited?" charlyse speaks intelligently and with strength, no sign of faltering under the pressure of questioning her own mother
"you think you're being smart, charlyse?" alberta quips with a comedic flare as the older woman crosses her arms over as if she was smart enough to challenge her own daughter - who, just as a reminder, was an fbi agent and a highly decorated one at that
"do you think you're being smart by trying to outsmart two fbi agents, in which one of them has three phd's, an eidetic memory, can read 20,000 words per minute, with an iq of 187 and has been known to talk down an armed unsub in less than an hour without getting harmed every single time?" charlyse sassed back towards her mother, even though she was no longer sure what to call this woman anymore- for she was no longer charlyse's mother
alberta went to open her mouth again to speak but seemed to be tongue-tied which made charlyse and spencer smile. this was one of the many reasons why charlyse was an amazing fbi agent, she was always able to outsmart arse the unsubs that were narcissistic and thought they were the smartest people in the world. and all she had to do was just mention her amazing fbi agent boyfriend, ssa dr spencer reid and then the unsubs usually just shut themselves up after that in utter embarrassment.
however, whilst the rest of the bau watched on in excitement and pride for their two youngest but absolute smartest agents, they soon began to worry when alberta decided to draw her own gun. spencer immediately drew his out of his holster, never wavering as it levelled with charlyse's and alberta's. this was when charlyse challenged her mom as she tried to nitpick the reasons as to why she kidnapped and raped all of those kids that had now been saved by morgan as they then watched on as they watched the fbi agent question her own mother.
"i always knew there was someting about you that gave me a strange feeling, alberta. but, you being a kidnapper and serial rapist was never one of the things i thought you would be. what was the reason? what caused you to start kidnapping and raping young kids when you already had what you described to every single person that encountered you as the family of your dreams?" charlyse was frustrated and it scared everyone for charlyse was one of the most level-headed peopole in the team - her entire bau team knew that her mom, similar to reid, was a sensitive topic and now, it broke their hearts even more as to why charlyse never spoke of her mom
"was it because after you had me, you had been told by doctors all around america that you couldn't have kids ever again? you had wished your whole life that you'd marry the love of your life, have a two-storey house and have six beautiful children that you could show off to everyone as if they were just trophies rather than your actual children who needed their individual type of love, attention and care..." charlyse trailed off as she knew the more heated she got, the more likely she was to start crying but, that was the least of her worries right now
right now, her biggest worry was finding out the core reason as to why her mom wasn't the mom she grew up thinking she was. however, the rest of her team's worry was on charlyse. this was the first time they had ever seen charlyse handle such a personal case in the way she was handling it.
"...despite the strange feeling i had about you, you were still my mom and i still loved you. even after dad filed for a divorce because he could no longer stand being married to a woman who made the conscious decision to kidnap and rape children every single day without the realisation that right above her was her own daughter and husband that just craved some love and attention of their own. i still loved you because you were the reason i am even alive and able to wear these three letters on my jacket every day and protect my country from the inside. i still loved you because, whilst you weren't perfect, you...you were still my mom and you still made it your mission to show up for me in ways you didn't show up for those chidlren that you kidnapped and raped." charlyse never thought she'd get so choked up whilst confronting an unsub, especially when the unsub was her own mother but, she couldn't help it
"knowing that you still had time to show up for me in ways that you didn't for those kids, does tell us a lot that whilst you are most certainly a criminal, you still had some sort of remorse for the crimes you've commited. you so badly wanted to separate the double life you lead that you made sure that if anyone dared to touch me in the wrong way that you'd make sure they were sorry and felt a lifetime of pain because you couldn't believe that someone could do the same things that you were doing to the other kids to me, your own daughter..." the young fbi agent trailed off as she slowly began to lower her gun, alberta doing the same thing, spencer being the only one who kept his gun raised in the air just in case he needed to shoot for whatever reason
"...please, mo...mom, explain to me and to these kids the reason why you thought it was okay to take them away from their own families where they were loved and safe and why you decided to hurt them in ways that you succeeded in preventing from happening to me. tell them why you thought it was okay to traumatise them in ways that they'll never be able to truly escape and recover from, even after they see you thrown in jail for the rest of your life. tell them...look at these teenagers, right in their faces and tell them why you thought it was okay to rob them of their childhood. tell them why you thought it was okay to not let them scream from the tops of their lungs so me or dad could have at least helped them. tell them why you refused to give them the truth when they asked you if you had a husband and a family of your own because they'd never believe that a woman with a family of her own would do this to innocent children..."
addressing alberta as "mom" made charlyse's insides squirm but, she knew she had to do it so she could get through to alberta. otherwise, there was no other way of even stopping her so, charlyse tried as hard as she could in getting into her mom's head and, thankfully, the girl succeeded and she was able to have alberta realise what she had been doing the last twenty-four years.
"...tell...tell them why you betrayed your own family to in return betray and ruin so many others..." charlyse couldn't hold them in any longer, the sobs of anguish were painful for everyone to hear
hearing his girlfriend cry always broke spencer's heart in ways that couldn't be repaired but, nothing broke his heart more than this moment here when he saw his girlfriend cry her eyes out over her mom being the unsub. alberta thought her daughter had finished cutting into her and profiling her but, she shouldn't ever underestimate her daughter and she should've known not to. however, no one was ready to hear the new string of vocabulary that flew out of the young girl as she slid down to her knees sobbing as she finally realised the dirty truth about her mom. as morgan promptly took the teenagers outside of the house to the rest of the bau team so they didn't have to hear charlyse's breakdown.
"...you son of a bitch, i wish i found out sooner that you were this evil, dirty, insecure serial rapist..."
the seconds the words "son of a bitch" left charlyse's mouth, spencer's revolver almost slipped out of his hands because of how shocked he was at hearing this new string of words from his girlfriend. whilst this would usually make the bau giggle and turn into a bunch of twelve-year-old girls and boys, hearing the cracks and vulnerability in charlyse's voice as she spoke those words was what made this situation anything but a laughing matter. they couldn't laugh over the fact that charlyse had been broken down in such a vulnerable state to the point where she's just hit her wall and not able to do or say anything other than every single swear word under the sun. it actually broke their hearts to see the way charlyse had fallen to the floor, slumped over herself as she just let the profanities aimed at her mother spill out of her mouth like vomit.
"...you evil motherfucker!" ย 
"i wish i killed you rather than letting you life you piece of godforsaken crap!"
"you're an evil, vile, sicko, bitch, arsehole, hoe! i fucking hate you, i hate you, i hate you, i hate you, i hate you so fucking much!"
charlyse kept on going and going until she could no longer think up any other swear word that gave her the satisfaction she needed towards her criminal mother. ย as charlyse lay crumbled on the dirty basement floor of her childhood home, spencer had cocked his gun for it had now been deemed safe for the doctor to place alberta under arrest and walk her out of the house for she was no longer a threat after spencer had previously kicked alberta's gun away with his foot.
"--alberta franklin, you are now under arrest, you have the right to remain silent, anything you say now can be used against you in the court of law. you are being arrested on charges of child kidnapping, rape and child abuse," hearing her boyfriend arrest her mom gave charlyse all the strength she needed in getting herself up off the ground and walk outside of the house, where morgan and the teenagers she had just saved were waiting for her
morgan and the teenagers rushed back inside over to charlyse as they embraced her. the teenagers were ever so grateful that they had been saved and weren't harmed anymore in the process. charlyse nodded her head, her tears no longer present as she explained to the teenagers that it was all in a day's work as an fbi agent.
however, once the case was finally closed, the teenagers finally being reunited with their righteous families and thanked the agents, charlyse specifically over and over again, it was time for the bau to get back to their private jet and fly a few hours back to quantico. ย 
on the flight home to quantico, it seemed as if charlyse had no recollection of what happened during her mental breakdown when she burst out into an abundance of almost every swear word under the sun. that was, until morgan, who sat opposite reid and franklin, mentioned it.
"never have i heard that many swear words used in that short amount of time..." morgan chuckled softly as his eyes sat wide open with his arms crossed over, small litters of giggles coming from all corners of the plane as charlyse is very obviously confused
"..wait, what happened, morgan?" charlyse questioned in sincere confusion, obviously wanting to block the entire case out of her memory box in her brain (and fair enough, if anyone else in the bau was in the same situation, they would also do the same thing) as morgan smiled lovingly before explaining to the confused agent as to why everyone else giggled at the older agent's comment
"princessa, whilst you were dealing with the unsub, you lost control and you started to word vomit out every single swear word you could think of..." morgan was sensitive in explaining the situation, leaving out the fact that she had sunk to her knees and cried whilst saying said swear words and the giggles stopped as everyone also remained serious as charlyse suddenly started giggling, her eyes widening as she realised what she had done
this obviously confused every single person on the private jet because, just less than an hour ago, charlyse was sobbing on her knees as she word vomited every bad swear word she could think of about her mother basically involuntarily. but, now she was laughing about it?
"...oh, you were serious, morgan?" charlyse's laughter stopped once she realised just how serious morgan was being
but the seriousness didn't last long because once charlyse started giggling again over the image of someone as normally innocent and pure as her swearing, it just made everything hilarious again. this in turn made everyone else start laughing over the fact that they had finally heard their innocent pup swear like none other. spencer, as he laughed wholeheartedly, tried his hardest to articulate how funny the idea of his girlfriend, who was usually so sweet, innocent and the nicest girl ever, to be so rude, sassy and have that many swear words in her vocabulary.
however, it seemed as if spencer lost his ability to speak due to his incessant laughter that was shaking his entire body as his entire body fell foward as he laughed, his entire face lighting up in the process. seeing spencer so giggly and unable to stop, caused derek, jj, emily, charlyse, david as well as aaron (who usually wouldn't laugh at lot) to also all start laughing.
"...i honestly do not remember any of that occurring but, just the thought of me swearing just makes me laugh! i hope the next time i do it, someone films it because i do not want to forget it next time!" charlyse chuckles out as she's the next person to finally get a fully functioning sentence out in the middle of her laughter
"your french is excused!" spencer then blurts out in the middle of nowhere which causes the group to burst out into even more laughter, charlyse almost completely sliding out of her plane seat, spencer catching her before she could fall
"my french is excused?"
"yes! your french is excused!"
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this ending was slightly obscure but, i kinda liked it
this was also my first criminal minds chapter instead of just the actor themselves that i ever wrote, if i did get any of the FBI terminology wrong, i do apologise. i am only a criminology uni student, not a professional so, please be nice lol.ย 
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