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keefwho · 1 year

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November 20 - 2022

8:45 AM

I here someone mention throwing up at least once a day which is annoying, but something I have to get over. I just hate having to hear about it sooo much. Like people use it for humor but I just think it’s gross and unsettling. Or they’ll regale a story about how horribly they vomited this one time. I don’t need to hear it. But I gotta apparently.

4:42 PM

I just reminded myself that things don’t have to be stressful because I always get the impression that I’m meant to suffer with certain things. I think of commissions as HAVING to be dreadful and something I’ll fail at because of how little I care about the idea. But I don’t need to think like that. I can shake myself of this belief. It sucks that I have to do them but I can still relax about it and use them to have fun or practice at least sometimes. They’re always easier than I make them out to be too. I’ve never really failed catastrophically. Things don’t always turn out how I wanted them but it’s just like that.

6:59 PM

I think I set myself up for failure because of my desire to predict the future and keep everything in my control. If I imagine the outcomes of something I have to do, it’s a lot easier to believe I’ll fail because thats the only outcome I can ensure. I can’t ensure success because I might fail no matter how hard I try. I hope being aware of this will help me stop thinking of myself as being on the losing side in everything. I literally sabotage myself without being aware of it.

8:51 PM

Tummy hurts tonight and it’s bad enough that I don’t think I can push through it and do the things I want anyways. I’m sitting back and chilling until it’s better. I don’t know why it’s bad tonight, maybe it was what I ate today. A whole totinos pizza for breakfast and butter noodles for lunch. It feels like something needs to come out for me to feel better but it’ll take time. Until then I just feel like ass. Hopefully it’ll pass soon. I don’t want to be woken up in the middle of the night by this. It’s taking a lot to keep a level head about this. But being aware that I’m prone to panicking helps to avoid it.

I even consider taking one of my nausea pills but they are in short supply, they are for something serious. It sucks because they take about 45 minutes to an hour to start kicking in so I have to decide ahead of time.

9:16 PM

Yeah I’m pretty sure it’s just something that will pass. Sometimes it’s hard to tell until I’m certain I feel things moving along. The nausea is very on and off too and almost always associated with that movement. It doesn’t help that it’s dinner time and I had a small lunch. I don’t want to eat yet though.

10:13 PM

I’m PISSED that a lot of my Rice a Roni cups tend to get compromised. Like 1/4 of them. Sometimes they’ll be clearly broke open at the seal but other times the seal will just be weak and the powder inside will be all clumpy which it isn’t supposed to be. And they won’t cook right so I end up not eating those. The thing is they are probably fine, its just rice and seasoning powder. It’s probably okay if they end up not being air tight like the oatmeal I buy which comes in paper bags that are not perfectly sealed. These things are my comfort food when I don’t feel good and I only got 1 left. I hope my parents go to town soon so I can stock up.

11:14 PM

I feel ashamed documenting all this here because I feel crazy. I ended up taking one of the pills because I’m still afraid and I feel that bad I guess. I dont know whats wrong with me. There’s a slight chance I might have a low grade fever, I think my temperature is a little high for this hour. It’s 98.5 which obviously sounds fine but I think it usually reads 98.0 or less at this hour. But Im not sure. To be safe I decided to take the pill. I still think it’s probably just something going through but I don’t know. Either way I should feel better tomorrow. I just gotta relax.

I need to try not to get in my own head too much. If left unchecked, I tend to believe I MUST be sick. Its still very likely I’m fine and will feel better soon. I have to accept it when it happens otherwise I’ll keep feeling bad because I believe I should.

12:01 AM

I started feeling better in the bathroom. I don’t know if it’s the pill kicking in or (without TMI) what happened in the bathroom. History tells me whatever was bothering me is out or at least almost out and I should feel better. I guess I’ll have to see.

I can’t wait to read all this later and be ashamed. But I’m documenting it so I can dissect it later.

1:05 AM

I gotta be brave and go to bed. I feel pretty okay right now but I worry there COULD be something going on with my tummy and the pill I took will wear off and I’ll wake up to nausea. Unlikely but possible. I have to sleep though.

Gotta resist waking up and giving myself mad head.

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temilyrights · 3 years

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Summary: Emily Prentiss x GN!Reader. Emily comes home. Fluff.

Word Count: 535

A/N: A little Emily Prentiss fluff I whipped up because I needed something cute and happy<3 Hope you all like it! It’s only short and I wrote it in like an hour so pls excuse any mistakes.

Emily makes her way through the house, taking off her shoes, dumping her bags, and locking away her gun as quietly as possible in hopes of not disturbing you from sleep.

It’s late, or early depending on how you look at time. She’d been in San Diego for the last five days and had landed back in Virginia just before midnight. She sent the rest of the team home to their families, and even though she wanted nothing more than to come home and see you, she’d spent two more hours finalising case reports.

“Hey, Sergio.” She whispers, pausing to pick up the cat and give him a cuddle. He purrs loudly.

“Ssh, you’ll wake Y/N up.” She chastises, stroking him softly before returning him to the cat tree. He looks offended at being placed down and Emily shakes the hanging feather in an attempt to distract him. He pounces at it, and with a satisfied smirk, Emily makes her way into the bedroom.

You’re fast asleep, wrapped up in the covers and she gets changed as quickly and quietly as possible before sliding into bed beside you.

She watches you for a moment, allowing all the tension to leave her body as she takes note of your even breathing. She can’t resist leaning over and pressing a soft kiss to your temple and she winces when it causes you to stir.

“Em?” You mumble, still half asleep.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you.”

“S’all good.” You yawn, “Missed you.”

“I missed you too.” She pulls your body into her and you release a content sigh as you snuggle in. Emily places another kiss on your temple, a soft smile spreading across her lips. “I love you.”

You hum and finally open your eyes, “Love you more.”

She loves your eyes. She could easily get lost in them. The way they always twinkled made her heart thump in her chest still, after two years together.

“I’m taking you out for the day tomorrow.”

“No work?” You question, a hopeful smile lighting up your face.

“I’m all yours for the next two days.”

“Perfect.” You hum and pull her in for a soft kiss. Emily smiles against your lips.

“Sleep first.” You order, snuggling back into her arms and eliciting a small chuckle from her.

It doesn’t take you long to fall back asleep and Emily enjoys the feeling of having you back in her arms as the scent of your shampoo fills her senses and she listens to the steady rhythm of your heartbeat. She allows it to soothe her to sleep, her final thought being of the ring hidden in the safe that she was finally going to present to you tomorrow.

It had taken her a long time to find you, and now she had, she knew you were the person she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

Growing old with you sounded like heaven.

She wanted to be your wife.

It had a nice ring to it - Emily L/N or even Y/N Prentiss. Emily wasn’t exactly fussy.

Just as long as she got to keep you in her arms and call you hers, she would be happy.

tag list: @xrainydazeteax

#emily prentiss #emily prentiss x reader #criminal minds #writing #fanfic #reader insert #regal-roni #peace #no pronouns used #for reader #fic #drabble #fluff

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alexbllake · 3 years

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seaver isn’t bad, she just didn’t get the time for the character development she deserved. i understand the bitterness because of her being jj’s ‘replacement’ but she didn’t deserve the hatred she got...

AGREED. she and her story had so much potential, I wanted to see her relationship with Rossi grow into some kind of father and daughter thing. We’re robbed

#regal-roni

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ofendlesswonder · 4 years

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48 with supercat, please!☺️

This is the morning after of this prompt, which I know a few people wanted to see.

48. “You make me want things I can’t have.”

Kara wakes up in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar hotel room with an absolutely pounding headache,and oh, Rao, that’s the last time she’s going to be going to the alien bar and drinking some of that super potent rum that never fails to make her head spin.

She’d just felt… so lonely, last night, watching Alex and Maggie flirt over a pool table, and she’d known that Mon-El, chatting up someone else across the room, would’ve jumped at the chance to be with her, instead, but… he just isn’t the one that’s always been on her mind, lately.

No, that would be the tiny blonde with the huge personality, the boss that had walked out of CatCo and left Kara behind, and –

Oh.

No.

Oh, Rao.

Memories from the previous night wash over her like a rainstorm – she remembers thinking of Cat, wishing that Cat were there beside her,remembers pulling out her phone and thoughtlessly dialling Cat’s number, and she’d answered, and Kara had probably said, oh, no, so many things that she absolutely should not have, and –

“Oh, good.” A voice speaks, and Kara whirls around (a terrible decision, in hindsight, because her stomach roils and if this is what a hangover feels like then Kara’s never drinking again), to find Cat sitting at a small table a few feet away from the bed, wrapped in a ridiculously fluffy robe and lifting a mug of coffee to her lips. “You’re awake.”

“I…” Kara trails off, mind going blank at the sight of Cat Grant, in all her glory, illuminated by the morning sunlight streaming in through the balcony doors behind her, face bare of make-up, vulnerable in a way she’s never allowed herself to be in-front of Kara, before, and Kara thinks she’s the most remarkable thing she’s ever seen. “I am so sorry.”

“Oh, so you do remember?” Cat quirks a single eyebrow upwards as she puts down the tablet she’d been reading from and stretches to lean back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other and Kara can’t help but let her gaze flutter down to the exposed skin of Cat’s thigh, left bare as the robe rides up her leg. “I wasn’t sure if you were blackout drunk, or just regular drunk.” Cat doesn’t sound impressed, and Kara winces at her tone of her voice. “Also, your phone has been buzzing non-stop for the past two hours. At least, I think it’s your phone.” Cat’s eyes flicker towards the supersuit, discarded on the floor, and Kara looks at it with growing horror. “I assume it’s hidden in a pocket somewhere.”

“Um…” Kara can only look at her suit for one long, dumb, moment, and Cat heaves a heavy sigh.

“I swear to god, Kara, if you’re about to tell me that I imagined you floating onto my balcony last night - ”

“I’m not,” she interrupts, because she knows there’s no point in denying it now. “That’s just… not how I imagined you finding out.”

“Oh, please, I’ve known for months,” Cat scoffs. “You didn’t really think your little stunt double had me fooled for long, did you? Don’t insult me.” Cat sounds annoyed, and really, Kara can’t blame her. “But would you please answer the damn phone before I throw it out the window?”

That snaps her into action, and she climbs gingerly to her feet, wincing as a wave of nausea rolls over her once she’s upright. She grits her teeth and powers through, though, leaning down to snatch up her suit and fishes her phone out of her pocket, sighing when she sees that her sister’s calling her for the twelfth time.

“Hey.”

“Hey?!” Alex answers immediately, voice tight with worry. “Are you kidding me right now? Kara, I thought you were dead.”

“Don’t be so dramatic,” Kara huffs, falling back down onto the bed, wondering where Cat had slept last night – she remembers flashes of the night before, but not everything, and she dreads to think what she’d said to Cat, what got her to fly out here. “I just… overslept.”

“Oh really?” Alex asks, the words laced with scepticism. “Because I’m standing in your apartment right now and you’re nowhere to be found. I didn’t even see you leave the bar last night, where did you go? Are you with Mon-El? I tried him too, but he didn’t pick up.”

“Oh, god no.” Kara shudders at the thought.

“Then where the hell are you?”

“Look, I can’t talk right now, okay? I have… something to take care of.” She flicks her gaze over to Cat, who’s back to reading her tablet, lips pursed as her eyes scan across the screen. “I’ll speak to you later.”

“Kara - ”

She hangs up, cutting her sister off, and silences her phone before tossing it behind her on the bed.

“Do hangovers always feel this terrible?” She asks Cat, knowing there’s a whine in her voice, and she watches as the other woman’s lips twitch in amusement.

“Yes.” Cat sets her tablet down again and pushes her reading glasses to the top of her head. “I’d offer you an Advil, but I doubt they’d do anything for that super metabolism of yours.”

“Probably not,” Kara agrees, with a sigh. “I guess I deserve to suffer, though. After barging in on you like this, and all.”

“Mm.” Cat is watching her closely, pinning Kara in place with the laser-focus of those green, green eyes. “Just out of curiosity, how much of last night do you remember?”

“Um…” Kara trails off, running a hand across her face as she desperately tries to cast her mind back. “Only bits and pieces. I remember calling you, and saying I… I wanted to see you.” She swallows around those words, reluctant to say them aloud, because what a fool she must have made of herself, pining over herboss, flying across the country to see her and forcing her way into her hotel room, and Cat must’ve been too polite to turn her away. “I remember flyinghere, but not falling asleep.”

“So you don’t remember what you said?”

“No,” Kara admits, and something flashes across Cat’s face, too fleeting for Kara to identify. “But I can probably guess. I made a fool out of myself, didn’t I?”

Cat watches her for long moment, and there’s a muscle twitching in her cheek that tells Kara that she’s thinking very carefully about what she’sgoing to say next. “No, Kara,” she says, eventually, her voice soft. “You didn’t.”

“But you’re not going to tell me what I did say?” She guesses, and she sighs when Cat shakes her head.

“I think that would be for the best.”

That makes Kara worry, but she doesn’t press, because maybe she’d made Cat uncomfortable last night – maybe those lingering glances she’d sometimes seen Cat throw her, or the upward tick in her heartbeat whenever Kara stepped a little too close didn’t really mean anything, and Cat doesn’t see her as anything more than her annoying millennial assistant.

“Can I use your shower before I go?” She asks, instead, and she swears that there’s something like disappointment in Cat’s gaze before she nods, and Kara wonders if Cat had wanted, or expected, her to press for further details.

“Of course.”

She escapes to the bathroom and cranks up the heat on the fancy-looking shower within, letting the room fill with steam before she steps under the spray, and it’s hot enough to burn a human but for her it’s just hot enough for her to be able to feel it sink into her skin.

It helps her hangover, her headache lifting by the time she turns off the water, and she’s towelling herself off when the rest of last night’s memories hit her like a train.

“You said we could talk about it in the morning.” Kara’s tone is more than a little accusing as she hurries out of the bathroom, barely rememberingto pull on her borrowed pyjamas before confronting Cat, who stares up at her, an unreadable expression on her face.

“I thought you didn’t remember?”

“Yeah, well, I just did.” Kara folds her arms across her chest and sets her jaw. “And you can tell me that you were just trying to spare my feelings, if you want, but… you told me that I wasn’t barking up the wrongtree, and I don’t think you were lying.”

“Kara…” There’s a warning tone in Cat’s voice, but Kara ignores it, wants to press, wants to know exactly what’s on Cat’s mind.

“Don’t. Don’t just… brush me off. I want you to be honest with me. I need you to be honest with me.”

“Honestly?” Cat asks, tilting her head up to meet Kara’s gaze, and sighing when she nods. “Honestly, I can’t stop thinking about you, either. I left National City to dive, that’s true, but also because… because you make me want things that I can’t have.”

“Why?” Kara falls to her knees in-front of where Cat sits and takes her hands within her own. “You can have me. You’ve always been able to have me.”

“Oh, Kara.” Cat’s eyes are sad as they look down at her, and she lifts one of her hands away from Kara’s to cup her cheek, instead, and Kara’s eyes flutter closed at the contact, Cat’s skin soft against her own. “If only it were that simple.”

“It can be,” Kara insists, leaning closer, so close that she can feel the heat of Cat’s body, so tantalisingly close to her own. “I’m not your assistant anymore.”

“People would still talk - ”

“Then let them,” Kara cuts in, the words confident, because she doesn’t care what people whisper about her when her back is turned, and she knows Cat doesn’t, either.

“And you’re still half my age - ”

“Age is just a number.”

“And I’m about to move halfway across the country - ”

“So we’ll be long distance for a while,” Kara shrugs. “It took me what, ten minutes to fly here last night? When I wasn’t even trying to be fast.”

“And when people start to notice that Supergirl keeps frequenting the same hotel room?”

“I’ll be careful. No-one will see me coming.” She’ll do anything to keep Cat safe; that is something she’s sure of.

“Do you have an answer to everything?” Cat asks, around a laugh, and that’s a sound that Kara would like to hear on repeat every day for the rest of her life.

“When it comes to you and me?” Kara asks, squeezing the hand that’s still wrapped in her own. “Yes. Now, I want an answer from you – do you want to be with me? I know it won’t be easy, and we’ll have to fight for it, but… don’t you think it will be worth it, in the end?”

Cat answers her with a kiss, soft and chaste under the golden rays of the rising sun, and it feels like coming home.

#supercat #supercat:minific #lockdown prompts #regal-roni

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villainousunsub · 4 years

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criminal minds or supergirl?🥰

...... damn

okay so like Criminal minds is going to be my go to comfort show, the thing i watch when i dont know what else to do or need background like it is my SHOW

but supergirl really has me when it comes to ship but this aint about that soooo

Criminal minds

Anon or not, make me choose between

#regal-roni

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dwaynepride · 4 years

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1, 5 & 7 :)

writer ask meme

1 - How long ago did you start reading fanfiction? Writing fanfiction?

man i’ve been reading fics since early middle school (it was star tr.ek voyager J/C fics 😳😳)

and i’ve been writing fics since uhh sophomore year of highschool?? so that’s about 7 years-ish

5 - What are your fanfic pet peeves? Do they have a huge effect on whether or not you decide to read something?

i can’t stand first person fics. it always takes me out of it. i can’t stand when a fic is VERY ooc - i can ignore slight ooc, but if it’s a different character then i cant.

for reader inserts, i dont like when reader is just. needlessly sassy and bitchy. like some attitude is okay but there’s only so much i can take. also, obviously, when the reader character is given too many descriptions

7 - Do you prefer to read short fics or long fics?

probably short fics, but i guess that just depends on what u define short as.

but on average, i’d prefer to read a 1k fic over a 10k fics

#regal-roni

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lost-your-memory · 4 years

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1 & 19

1. Favorite place to write

I can write from pretty much EVERYWHERE but my favorite one is: from my bed. I can spend hours writing from my bed, with pillows and cats and either a glass of wine or a cup of tea on the nightstand.

19. First line of a WIP you’re working on.

“The sun is barely hinting behind the Rockies when Cat steps on her porch with a steaming cup of coffee in her hand.“

... from the infamous RDR2 Supercat fic I’m currently writing. First line out of almost 40K words, still ongoing.

Thank you for asking lovely!

Got a writer ask for me?

#regal-roni #writer ask #about me #thank you for asking!

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meikov1 · 3 years

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an alternate vision of that conversation in 7x3. henry's reaction here is basically how i reacted when roni whipped out the building codes

#once upon a time #regina mills #henry mills #jacinda vidrio #regal believer #ouat fanart #roni ouat #Fanart

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strongsassysexysloane · 3 years

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Me not wanting to watch the promo for next week's episode... Me also impatiently waiting for it to drop so I can watch it!! 🤦🏼‍♀️

#jack sloane #kt gifs #regal roni gifs

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oiechama · 4 years

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Happy birthday beautiful woman

#beautiful #lana parrilla #once upon a time #oncers #roni #evil queen #regina mills #happy birthday #evil regals

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swanqueensalad · 3 years

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Since you've done sexheadcanon and sexuality/lgbt headcanon for Regina, did you have some for BanditRegina and Roni? (yes I like AU and curse persona ^^)

oooooh thanks anon, this is fun!

so firstly i hc regina as being bi, therefore i kinda see all the versions/personas of her as bi bc they’re like facets of the same person sorry if that’s boring lol

however for the purposes of this ask and me having a good time:

roni is definitely a more loudly bisexual than everyday regina is. like, she wears a lot of band shirts and owns a bar what more can i say

(she’d also be more open/chilled in regards to sex & hookup culture lbr)

on the other hand, bandit regina, while still very bisexual (and a v cute flirter), is way more solitary and not really open to actually being with anyone - let us not forget it was this icon who gave us my happy ending isn’t a man

(bandit regina is my great underrated love if u couldn’t tell)

like, she might hook up with you in a tavern but she’d definitely be gone by the time you woke up

#i love being the hc queen of sq but also i am laughing about how i just sit here and post my thoughts on fictional peoples sex lives #and im somehow seen as valid in this #anyway thank you for this anon!#i really really really like it when y'all send me these #brings me lots of happiness!#regina mills headcanons #regina mills headcanon #sq #evil regals #bandit regina #roni #regina mills

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temilyrights · 3 years

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Summary: Alex Blake x Reader. There’s nothing like a tragedy to get someone to confess their feelings (and also maybe a little bit of jealousy). Fluff! Set after 200 (9x14).

A/N: Hey, I finally finished a fic! Just a short one, and It’s actually fluff instead of angst so you’re welcome. As always, feedback is welcome and appreciated :) Enjoy!

Emily slides in next to you at the bar, watching the team all laughing and joking together after JJ’s rescue. She passes you a drink which you gratefully accept.

“Thank you.”

“Not a problem,” She smirks, that smirk that you know means she’s up to no good.

“What did you do?” You ask, whine seeping into your voice. It was never anything good.

She huffs, “Why do I have to have done something?

“Emily,” You warn, and she just smirks.

“Blake seems nice.”

Your eyes widen as panic courses through you, “Don’t you dare! I only told you about that because you were far enough away in London that you couldn’t meddle.”

“Please, like the team doesn’t know.” She huffs. “Both of you have been making eyes at each other since we got here.”

“They don’t, and we haven’t.” You stare into your drink instead of looking at Emily, “She doesn’t like me like that.”

She scoffs, “Okay, then explain why she’s been subtly looking in our direction ever since I came over.”

Your head snaps up, and you meet Alex’s eyes before she quickly looks away and returns to her conversation with Rossi. You shake your head.

“We talk about you a lot. She’s probably just interested in getting to know you.”

“Or she’s jealous.”

It’s your turn to scoff, “Yeah, right.”

“Maybe we should do something, see if she reacts to it.” She wiggles her brows.

You roll your eyes, “What like make out?” You laugh but Emily smirks.

“I mean you suggested it.”

“Really, Prentiss?” You give her a sharp push to her shoulder, and she releases a loud laugh.

Her eyes sparkle, as she shoots you her flirty smirk which you just roll your eyes at releasing a chuckle of your own.

“How long until you leave again?”

She looks at her watch, “About five hours.”

“I’m counting down the minutes.”

She scoffs, her face full of faux hurt. “You wound me.”

“Uh-huh, why don’t you go tease Morgan about the girl he’s seeing that he thinks we don’t know about.”

Her eyes light with interest, and she immediately turns to her target, “Oi, Morgan!” She shouts. He turns around, along with the rest of the team. “What’s this about you having a girlfriend?”

His face drops before he glares at you. You hold the hand not holding your drink up in defence as the team all laugh and Emily approaches him.

You sigh in relief grateful to have found her someone else to tease. You take a sip of your drink as Alex makes her way over. She hovers, looking slightly unsure if she wants to be here.

“So, you and Prentiss, huh?”

Your eyes widen in surprise, “No, no, no.” You shake your head for added emphasis, “We’re just friends.”

Alex looks shocked, “The two of you never?”

“Nope.”

You see the relief settle into her shoulders and she smiles more genuinely at you. “Oh.”

“Even if I did want to, which I don’t, it would have been futile. She’s too in love with JJ to notice anyone else.”

Alex doesn’t look surprised, and if it’s obvious to her who’s only seen them interact today, you aren’t sure how Will doesn’t know.

“Love’s weird.” She sighs, looking out at the team.

“Yeah.”

Her eyes met yours, and there’s something in them that makes your heart start beating wildly.

You clear your throat and look away, signalling loosely in the teams’ direction, “Well, we should get back to everyone else.”

You go to step past her, but she grabs your wrist, “Wait,” She protests.

Her eyes dart between yours, momentarily dipping to your lips. She looks over her shoulder to the door before looking back at you.

“Come with me.”

“Okay, sure.” You say hesitantly.

Her hand slips into yours and she pulls you with her. You place your glass on a table as you pass and deliberately ignore the smirk Emily’s sending you.

You shiver as the cold night air hits you, but don’t slow down as Alex guides you past the few smokers and away from watchful eyes.

She takes a deep breath as she comes to a stop. Her nerves radiate off her in waves and your heart beats rapidly in your chest. You resist the urge to ask her what’s going on, knowing she was trying to figure out what to say. She doesn’t let go of your hand as she steps in close.

Her hand caresses your cheek, and your eyes fall close as you lean into the contact, “Everything that’s happened over the last 24 hours has helped me realise what’s important to me, and I don’t want to let an opportunity pass because I’m scared. So, I’m going to do something now, and if you don’t want or feel the same things I do, that’s okay. I just can’t go another day pretending.”

Your breath shakes as she steps in closer, her nose brushes against yours, and your heart is practically beating out of your chest as she lowers her lips to yours and softly kisses you.

She tries to step back to see your reaction, but you slide your hand up to grip at her neck and pull her straight back to your mouth.

You share soft, careful kisses. Both of you hesitant, but with more kisses, your confidence grows, and your hand leaves hers to grip at her hair. She makes a small noise in the back of her throat as her hands pull you in closer and the kisses grow deeper and hotter.

She pulls back when it becomes difficult to breathe. Her forehead rests against yours and you slowly open your eyes. You bite your lip to stop the wide smile from spreading across your lips. Her eyes sparkle.

“I feel the same way.” You say a little breathlessly. “And I have for a long time.”

She kisses you again.

You groan when she pulls away, “Prentiss is gonna be the worst.”

She frowns, and you can see a range of emotions flicker across her face, “I thought you said-”

“I did.” You soothe, holding her tightly so she can’t pull away. “She knew how I feel about you and she was trying to make you jealous by flirting with me. She knew I’d never make a move myself, so she wanted to trick you into.”

“Oh, it worked.” She chuckles as her hand strokes your side. “I thought maybe I’d lost my chance.”

“Never.” You sigh, and this time you’re the one to kiss her.

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