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hqtchner · 3 years
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Criminal Minds Wallpaper!
Made these for my 300 followers celebration, feel free to use/save it!
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moreidsdaughter · 3 years
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moreid lockscreen
icons by: @drinkingcroissants / @racingairplanes
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baubuttercup · 3 years
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If you love Moreid you will love these pics -
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hotchgan · 3 years
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moreid lockscreens requested by @raegan-reid
icons by the amazing @racingairplanes
can use as lockscreen but give me credit for anything else.
do not repost.
click for better quality.
requests are open for my six hundred follower celebration.
taglist: @ellyhotchner @bus-kids @raegan-reid @prentissology @queuecode @aaron-hotchner187 @hotchscotchh @tenelvez @bxbyjjsupremacy
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unsolvedlwt · 4 years
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i just hung up a huge tapestry of matthew on my wall and my mom doesn’t appreciate it but i think it’s ✨wonderful✨
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spencermyangel · 2 years
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I feel like Spencer would have like obsession phases (like me) and when they come they last a while, and when they aren't on a case that's all he talks abt. Can you do something with this explaining the different obsessions he's had other the years (one being the winnie pooh) also bit of moreid in back round they need the screen time they didn't get.
Thank you for the request :)
A/N - I loved writing this, I have obsession phases too 💕
When Spencer was 4 he fell in love with disney especially, winnie the pooh. Diana would listen with a smile to her small son babble on and on about his favourite characters, and movies. Diana made over his room to be winnie the pooh themed. With winnie the pooh wallpaper, blankets and toys.
At 7 Spencer saw ballet dancers on television, he instantly fell in love with how graceful they seemed. He tried to dance along, clumsily copying the ballerinas' dance moves. Diana bought him ballerina toys and movies. She asked William to sign Spencer up for ballet classes. William respond by saying,
“My son is not going to go to ballet classes, stop encouraging him.”
When Spencer was 10 his mother had been getting worse for a few years and his father left. Spencer found comfort in nature, going out trying to identify different plants and rocks, learning everything he could about them from books he got at the library or from his mother’s collection.
At 12 Spencer became fascinated with space, he studied planets and stars. He learned everything he could about space, rambling to his mother or anyone who would listen. He made models of planets and pretended to be an astronaut.
At 14 Spencer visited an aquarium and became entranced by sea life and the ocean. He researched various different types of fish, sea life, and ocean plants. He got a pet fish and collected seashells.
Throughout the years he had been at the bau he had many obsessions. Knitting, Doctor Who, Harry Potter, world religions and cultures. He had many people to ramble to now, going on and on about his obsession, sometimes annoying his teammates.
One time Morgan had found his boxes full of his things from past obsessions. Spencer explained how he always had a special place in his heart for his past interests. Morgan spent the night listening to Spencer ramble and tell him facts about past obsessions.
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Lately Spencer had been revisiting his disney/winnie the pooh phase.
“Morgan, did you know that the real bear that inspired Winnie the pooh was a girl?”
Morgan chuckled listening to Reid happily ramble “Yes, pretty boy, you told me a million times.”
Spencer blushed “oh, sorry.”
Morgan reached over and moved a curl out of Spencer’s face. “Hey, it's ok, I like hearing you talk.”
Spencer smiled happily and continued telling Morgan random facts about Winnie the pooh before asking “can we watch the search for Christopher Robin tonight.”
Morgan nodded “of course”
Later that night, Morgan and Spencer snuggled up on the couch watching the movie surrounded by Spencer’s old disney plushies.
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ICONS
• the team
• kathy (friends)
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TIKTOKS
• one || two || three || four
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VIDEO EDITS
• Emily Prentiss
one || two || three
• Ships/Friendships
morcia || moreid
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WALLPAPERS
• Emily Prentiss
dark academia pt. I || dark academia pt. II || blush pink || lavender || light blue || starry night || randoms || sapphic line art
• Ships/Friendships
temily || morcia
• Misc.
thomas gibson || paget brewster || kate callahan || the core 7
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MOODBOARDS
• Unsubs
adam/amanda jackson || megan kane
• Emily Prentiss
black & red || dark green || pastel || in paris || travel in europe with fem!reader || in high school || in college || broadway show date || lazy day at home ft. sergio || ice skating date || parisian enigma
• Penelope Garcia
blue & pink
• Derek Morgan
childhood
• Ships/Friendships
spencelle || moreid || morcia || jenelope
• Misc.
ashley seaver || black history month character appreciation
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GIFS/EXTRAS
• spooky season playlists
• cm characters as digital abstract art
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tobias-hankel · 3 years
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Thank you @theleftovertaco for tagging me!
rules: answer the following questions and tag 10 of your followers that you would like to know better
name: Maze (yes. That's is my real name. My mom thought she made it up.. Don't do drugs and name children)
gender: This has been an odd struggle for me lately but I sometimes have one. She/they
star sign: Taurus I think
height: 5'6"
age: 26
phone wallpaper: literally just a black screen. My phone dies so fast and I thought a plain screen might help.
house: No clue. I think I took a quiz that said I was Ravenclaw.
ever had a crush on a teacher: Yesss this math teacher in 9th grade that played the guitar to help us learn.
coolest halloween costume: I wasn't allowed to do Halloween growing up 😬 I did dress like a hippie and got really high at a house party two years ago tho
favorite 90′s show: Friends, Seinfeld, The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, and of course, DragonBall
last kiss: my partner like an hour ago
ever been stood up: I have been with the same person since I was 14, so nope.
favorite pair of shoes: these old canves shoes that are covered in black and white skulls.
ever been to vegas: nope.
favorite book: The Boy from the Basement by Susan Shaw and Inside Out by Terry Trueman. Both easy reads but I love them. They were my first look into darker works.
favorite fruit: I am allergic to most fruit but bananas
stupidest thing I’ve ever done: too much. The first I can think of was trying to catch my friend on fire (they asked me too!) with a homemade flame thrower at school. I got in trouble, only two days of ISS but my mom threw me out of the house for almost two weeks. No one was hurt btw.
favorite tv shows: Criminal Minds of course, Bones, Lucifer, Monk, Shameless, probably others.
last movie I saw in theaters: I think Beauty and The Beast 😅 my sister wanted to see it and I don't like going to the movies.
tags: (if you wanna do it too) @makaylajadewrites @sadspencer @teaforopenerss @appalachianapologies @moreid-187 @moreidism @heavenlydevil @heart-strong @jet-plane @goobzoop @kenni-woodard
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failbaby · 4 years
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Maybe a moreid based of this quote “You never meant for it to end this way right?”
Lmaoo so naturally I got carried away and this is actually like, many words and not 500 anyway
tw for drug use
If there were really a Hell, Derek is convinced that it’d look a lot like the detox unit at the  Quantico hospital. 
It’s an ugly place—peeling, water-stained wallpaper, an overpowering stench of Lysol wipes and bleach, sterile but not pristine or well-lit like the one up the interstate in DC—and even just walking down the hall, before he so much as lays eyes on Spencer, the absolute misery of it all is suffocating.
He’s alone. 
The first time Spencer overdosed and had to spend two weeks detoxing, the whole unit had accompanied him down this hall. 
After all, the addiction was hardly Spencer’s fault, and none of them had been helpful about it, so their collective guilt compelled them to the hospital. 
Some days, they took turns visiting him one-on-one, and some days, they’d gather around and bicker like a mildly dysfunctional family as they tried to pick a movie to distract Spencer from his withdrawal pains, but Derek was always there. 
Penelope made a garland of pressed flowers and draped it across the dresser in the corner of the room. Prentiss snuck Spencer some real coffee (they told her she couldn’t have outside containers with her, but she flashed them her FBI badge, which didn’t make sense but seemed to do the trick anyway), since he was only allowed to have decaf while detoxing. Hotch (who, Derek remarked to himself at the time, must have an EQ of approximately 1) was as unflinching as usual, but burst into the room almost daily to let Spencer know that he had Diana on the phone, which was his extremely detached way of apologizing from the bottom of his heart. JJ brought photos to tape to Spencer’s blank, ugly walls. She wrote NEVER FORGET: THE BAU LOVES YOU :)! in the middle of a large posterboard and taped it directly across from his bed.
(See that, Spence? Now you’ll have to think about that every morning as soon as you wake up and every night right before you go to sleep, she told him.)
After everyone else had left each day, just before the hospital locked down and visiting hours ended, Derek would sit by Spencer’s bed and hold his sweaty, shaking hand. (These were his favorite moments—Spencer was relaxed around him, and he’d always loved hearing what was on his mind.)
I feel loved, Spencer would tell him.
You are.
I want to get better. I have to get better. 
You will. 
And for a while, it almost seemed like he would. 
It seemed like he did, in fact, until Derek found him convulsing on their bathroom floor. 
That time, there was no outpouring of love in the hospital room. There were no posters or garlands or contraband caffeine. 
Derek still stayed with him as much as he could. As much as it hurt to see his beautiful boy in so much pain, he always went to him after work, holding his trembling hands and eyeing the angry red track marks that littered his thin, pale arms. (He hated looking at the injection sites. He kissed them and halfway hoped that when he pulled his lips away, they’d somehow be gone.)
When the team came to visit, they were always quiet. Pensive. Sad. 
Hotch visited Spencer only once, to let him know that he would be relieved of his duties immediately, and he needed to turn in his gun and badge as soon as he was discharged from the hospital.  
I’m disappointed in you, Reid, he said, but even more disappointed that I let you turn out this way. You had so much potential. 
Spencer cried himself to hiccups for three days, but Derek couldn’t bring himself to feel sorry for him. 
That second overdose ate away at them. 
The safe, domestic space they'd intentionally created for themselves away from the violence of their work had been violated—by both broken trust and the overall trauma of the overdose at home—and their house was not the peaceful, welcoming home it had once been.
The tension in which they lived now was nearly intolerable, but sometimes, when Spencer would fall asleep on the couch curled up against Derek’s chest, or when he’d wrap his arms around Derek’s neck in the shower and hum contentedly as he washed his hair, he hated himself for even thinking of abandoning Spencer. These were moments when he was very much still the sweet, passionate, awkwardly affectionate Spencer Reid he’d fallen in love with three years ago, and Derek couldn’t bring himself to drive those moments out of his life. 
It wasn’t until Spencer started using heroin that his habit really, truly became intolerable. 
Dilaudid, created in a lab, tested and approved by the FDA, is expensive. Far too expensive for someone without a job. 
Heroin, however, mixed god-knows-where with god-knows-what by god-knows-who, is cheap. (Not cheap enough that Spencer doesn’t have to steal money and pawn off the heirloom watch he got from his grandfather, but still far cheaper than Dilaudid.)
Derek figures it out when he finds a broken water balloon buried in their bathroom trashcan. 
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I don’t know. I’m sorry. 
Do you have any idea how dangerous this is?
Yes. I know. Derek, I’m sorry—
Are you insane? “Sorry” is not good enough anymore, do you understand that? One of these days, you’re gonna wind up face-down in a ditch and I’m not gonna know what happened to you. I can’t fucking take that.
I—
Last chance. Last chance to take this seriously. I’m taking you to day treatment one more fucking time and that’s it. You choose. You can choose me, or you can choose this shit, but you can’t have both anymore. 
Naturally, Spencer’s third overdose hasn’t found him well. 
Derek’s so familiar with the Quantico hospital’s detox unit by now that he doesn’t even have to be shown to Spencer’s room. He declines the offer to be shown around, and the nurse, who recognizes him, gives him a pitying look. 
He navigates the hall completely alone—no nurses or teammates by his sides.
When he opens the door, Spencer is sitting upright in bed, holding his face in his hands. 
Derek wordlessly pulls the chair in the corner of the room up to his bedside. 
“You know what I’m about to say to you?” 
“Yes,” Spencer whispers. “You never meant for it to end this way, right?” 
“Right.” 
They sit in thick, painful silence for a moment. 
“I love you,” Derek says eventually. “I don’t want to, but I do, and I’m probably gonna love you for the rest of my life. I gave you a choice, remember?”
“I…I know.” 
“Right. And...you made your choice. But…if you ever change your mind, if you…get clean, and you make a different choice, I’ll still be here, okay? My number will stay the same.” 
Spencer’s face crumples, and he begins to cry freely, chest heaving, tears falling rapidly down his hollowed, gaunt cheeks. God, he must be thirty pounds underweight. 
For just a moment, Derek feels the urge to wrap his arms around Spencer’s shaking shoulders and wipe the tears from his beautiful brown eyes. He wants to comfort him, make him feel safe and loved the way he used to before narcotics took the job. 
Instead, he stands up, turns his back on the love of his life, and prepares to face a life as lonely and desolate as the halls of the Quantico detox unit.
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hqtchner · 3 years
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Masterlist
edits
picture/gif edits
video edits
gifs
aaron hotchner
spencer reid
aaron hotchner + emily prentiss
aaron hotchner + spencer reid
aaron hotchner + derek morgan
morcia
bau team
cm cast
incorrect criminal minds
the team
spencer reid + derek morgan
aaron hotchner + spencer reid
aaron hotchner
aaron hotchner + emily prentiss
emily prentiss
aaron hotchner + penelope garcia
penelope garcia + derek morgan
jj + emily prentiss
spencer reid + emily prentiss
penelope garcia + luke alvez
david rossi + spencer reid
the BAU social media series
everything is here
wallpapers/lockscreens
moreid, hotch, prentiss, greenaway, alvez+simmons, garcia
reid, hotch, morgan, garcia, emily, jj, matt, luke, alex, tara, rossi (400! gift)
elite 7 (500! gift)
cm episode posters/quotes
hotch, reid, hotchniss, garcia
cm edits (900! gift)
beard hotch, glasses reid, morcia, hotchniss, cm cast (900! gift)
icons + headers
700! gift
criminal minds icons [1] [2]
headers
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moreidsdaughter · 3 years
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moreid lockscreen
icons by: @racingairplanes / @drinkingcroissants
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baubuttercup · 3 years
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Caught Red Handed /Spencer Reid
Summary: Reader and Spencer went from enemies to lovers and can barely keep their hands to themselves. What happens when their  co-workers don’t know about their new agreement. 
Spencer x Reader
Warning: Fluff, Mentions of Sexual Activities, Sexual Activities  
A/N: I haven’t fully edited it but hope you enjoy it :)
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As the sun beamed through my window i slowly shifted my weight shielding my face from the bright light. I turn to the other side of the bed where i am met with a sleeping Spencer who has his arms currently entangled around me. I take in the scenery for a moment not wanting this to end until two loud beeps echoed in the room coming from the nightstand. I peer over and check the time that read 7am "Spence, Spencer, Re-i-i-d wake up" he began to grown tightening the grip around my waist "No, its too early" I chuckle knowing that we are both extremely tired from last nights antics, and with that all the memories start flushing back. You see Spencer and I have been working together for the past two years at the BAU and during those two years we mainly had a hateful relationship, both finding each other annoying and overbearing...that was until three months ago after a night out at the bar where we found a new form of friendship, if you know what i mean. We aren't per-say together but we do have a bond which makes us inseparable, which is also hard to hide as work from our coworker who lets just say don't know about our little arrangement. I begin once again to nudge Spencer in an attempt to wake him up "Spencer Reid get your butt up so we aren't late for work" He rolled his eyes at me chuckling "How about we both call in sick today and we do something else much more eventful" He begins to leave wet soft kisses down my neck, before i found myself releasing a moan "Agh- No Reid, stop, come on we have to get ready, people will start to get suspicious" he groans and releases his grip "Fine, but that’s not any fun" I take his face in my palm bringing my lips closer to his. We are currently just inches apart from each other "If you get through the whole day without seeming like it's the end of the world, i'll give you a reward tonight" he kissed my lips passionately in agreement before getting up to get ready. -- The one thing i did hate about work was that me and Spencer had to continue this hateful charade so our coworkers didn't get suspicious. We both enter pretending to in an argument "What are you two going on about now" Morgan came up to us as we both got settled in our seats. "Reid once again thinks he is the smartest person on earth" Spence placed his satchel down on his desk before looking at me straight in the eyes "Technically i do have an eidetic memory, an I.Q of 187 and can read 20′000 words per minute, so yes i am a genius" i don't know why that did something to me but it did, all i wanted to do was pull him to the storage closet in that moment, but i needed to contain myself. "I'm sorry" i look at him with pure eyes "for what?" , "your existence" I turn back to my computer opening the files i needed to get done today "When are you two just going to confess your love for each other and get that sexual frustration out. We are getting a little tired of this" Me and Spencer shot a look at each other before turning to Morgan "Sorry to break it to you Morgan but i like men not little boys who watch Dr Who" Spencer whipped his head back to me in awe at what i just said. I was hoping he knew i was just trying to deflect. "Morgan, i'm a nice guy, i don't date stuck up spoiled girls who have been on millions of date yet can't keep a boyfriend" I was a little thrown back by the comment but reassured myself that its all an act. "well at least i can get a date, let me ask you this Reid, are you still a virgin cause i don't think i could ever imagine you actually having sex with someone, how terrible it would be for them"  At that moment i knew i struck a nerve and knew i would get punished for that, the whole idea of it turned me on. I had to contain myself at work so i quickly brushed those thoughts away, which was incredibly hard to do "Wow you guys need therapy or a punching bag" with that Derek walked out heading towards his office. -- For the rest of the day i could see Spencer constantly stare at me, and i knew exactly what was on his mind. Just as i was about to finish up my paper work i got a text from Spencer
Reid: Meet me in supply closed in the hallway I look up to see if Reid was at his desk but he was not
Y/N: why, whats up?
Reid: come now!
  I close the file sitting on my desk and begin to head towards the hallway. I check my surroundings hoping nobody is there to witness me randomly going into a supply closet. All of a sudden i was dragged in and pushed up against the door.  "So I'm a virgin, little boy who can't satisfy a woman" i chuckle at his remark feeling his hand slowly go up my thigh "And i'm a stuck up spoiled girl who can't keep a boyfriend" With that Reid smashed his lips on mine passionately as we began to make-out, His hand rose up my thigh gently caressing in whilst the other was around my neck pushing my face closer to his. He parts his lips from mine as i groan at the lack of contact but then am met with the once again on my neck. I groan at the euphoric feeling before getting startled by banging on the door. Reid Covers my mouth quickly not letting another moan fall off my tongue. "Reid are you in there?" Reid looks straight at me mouthing to stay quiet. He slowly opens the door revealing a confused Morgan "Hey, whats up? Reid tries to calm himself down from the events that just took place "Reid, why are you in the supply closet", I mentally face palm hoping he is able to come up with a sufficient excuse "Y/N was annoying me so i needed to go somewhere quiet" I could hear the awkward silence "Ok-kay, um, but if you see Y/N can you tell her to forward me the briefing file from the case we had in Montana "U-m-m i mean you will probably see her before me you know but yeah sure if i see her which is not gonna happen cause i'm in the supply closet hiding from her"Reid continues to rambles making me nudge him "Okay, i'm gonna let you be Reid, probably stay off the coffee today" Reid signs "Noted" The door shuts revealing me once again. Spencer went in for a kiss. I put my hands out in front of me pushing his chest away "Uh Uh the moment has left pretty boy, i'm going to go back to my desk and doing my work so nothing else suspicious happens. Spencer tries to argue before i peck him on the lips walking out"
  "BUSTED" as i open the door i am met with pure fear. Garcia and Morgan are standing right in front of the door smirking at both Reid and i. "So how long has this been going on" i look at Reid for help "Um i don't know what you are talking about Y/N just randomly came in here while i was working an-" realising we have been cause, i mentally gave up and didn't want Reid to embarrass himself any longer "three months" i said casually looking at the three of them staring at me "Come on babe, i wanna get home to finish what we started" They all look at me in disbelief at what i just said before Reid grabbed my hand as we walked back to our desks. We heard a faint murmur come from Garcias voice "You owe me $50 chocolate thunder". I giggle happy that i don't have to pretend to hate the love of my life anymore. 
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luvervinyl · 3 years
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Have you done Moreid wallpapers?
I have not but I intend on doing them soon 💁🏻‍♀️ 
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Tagged by @goobzoop, THANK U ILY <3
Rules: answer the following questions and tag some of your followers that you would like to know better
Name: Maja (Pronounced My-a)
Pronouns: She/Her
Star sign: Libra
Height: 5’4”
Age: 19
Phone wallpaper: It’s always seasonal so right now it’s a cute lil frosty scene
House: Gryffindor, according to the quiz I just took... I have never read/watched HP oops
Ever had a crush on a teacher?: Not recently. In like... year 8 yeah, but I rarely crush on anyone these days 
Coolest Halloween costume: I... have never celebrated Halloween. Partly because it isn’t a major holiday in England and partly because I have super religious parents who thought it was worshipping the devil lmao. 
Fav 00’s show: I changed this to 00s (instead of 90s) because it’s more my era. I love Gavin and Stacey with all my heart, Not Going Out, The Office, The Thick of It, 8 Out of 10 Cats, Russell Howard’s Good News, and probably many others
Last kiss: Hm, that would be my most recent situationship, and it was the worst kiss of my life, actually. Would be nice to replace that when it’s actually SAFE thanks. 
Ever been stood up?: Nope
Fav pair of shoes: Snazzy pair of pink velvet sneakers nicely adorned with some pretty jewels. They’re dying on me though :( 
Ever been to Vegas?: I have never stepped foot in the US at all, though I was supposed to this summer.
Fav Book: The Alice Network by Kate Quinn and Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks
Fav fruit: Bananas and pineapple, definitely 
Stupidest thing I’ve ever done: I can’t really think of the MOST stupid thing I’ve done. Once I refused to go to the hospital after breaking my foot because I wanted to go to the pool party one of my friends had organised. I ended up missing it anyway :(
Fav tv shows: CM, Call the Midwife, Parks & Rec, Taskmaster, 8 Out of 10 Cats Does Countdown 
Last movie I saw in theatres: I went to see 1918 to enrich my English Lit A-Level that I never ended up sitting lol. 
Tagging: PLS FEEL FREE TO IGNORE @criminalmindsvibez @degrassi-fanatic @moreidism @moreid187 @mac99martin @idmakeitbehave <3
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Hey harley harles!! Congratulations on 300, sweets, you deserve them all!! Could I get 🍀 -> moreid + yellow or purple (if you’re comfortable with it!!!) // 🍯 // 🍑 -> Kate Callahan + either red and black or green and black! If you can’t do these, it’s ok, don’t worry about it! You’re such a talented person, and your moodboards and lockscreens are so freaking cute!! Not only are you talented, you’re also very kind and sweet, and so understanding!! when I first started following, I was so intimidated by you because I saw your work and I thought “holy fucking shit these are so fucking good!!” I nearly lost my shit when you followed me back because you’re such a good person and I look up to so much!! I love you Harles, congratulations on 300, and I hope there are many many more to come!! Please drink some water and take care of yourself!!
y’all are really out here boosting my self-esteem with all these compliments like omg thank you <3 😭
idk if this has anything to do with it but i am a graphic designer and i went to school for a few years learning graphic art and editing techniques. my work is definitely not perfection in anyway, i’m just saying that i’ve had a lot of practice. but again, thank you so much for saying such sweet things! it really means a lot to me, and you are such a talented individual as well mags! your edits are gorgeous and you’re just an overall amazing person! i absolutely adore you! ilysm!! (also, i love when you call me harles 🥺)
🍀 - moodboard for a ship or duo of your choosing
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🍯 - an original haiku poem about you or your blog (that i’m not proud of lol)
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🍑 - wallpaper for a character of your choice
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tabbystardust · 7 years
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Uh oh sudden urge to make Moreid iPhone wallpapers
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