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Dear writer,
I must confess TAAML is my utmost guiltiest pleasure. I do not tend to read unfinished work, however, by the time I realized this was a work in progress, I was in too deep, captivated by your masterpiece. In all of 72 hours I had finished your last update — I must admit I sacrificed some sleep and was absolutely distracted at work, reading in my breaks and willing it to be the end of my shift so that I could continue reading.
Thank you for giving life to Bugsy. I am absolutely looking forward to your next update (I promise you, no pressure, a masterpiece like yours takes much time, this I know).
Receive a warm e-hug from probably your #1 fan,
D.
dearest nonnie D,
Thankyou so much for gracing my inbox with this update! I am so so so overwhelmingly pleased with how Bugsy has been received, she literally feels like my child at this point since I put so much of myself in her (only the worst parts I promise) and to see her so beloved and safe in everyone’s hand and to have so many people say they relate or love or even resonate with any part of her makes me feel so much less alone than before.
I swear an update will be coming soon, (check my most recent update for abit of an explanation where the story is going if you like) but I promise I won’t be leaving act 2 on a cliff hanger I couldn’t do that to you all!!
You are so so so very sweet and kind beyond belief for this, I truly hope you enjoy the next part!!
ALL MY BIG BEATING HEART,
Em <3
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we need more sunshine!reader content. i don’t care what but i’m feening over it. maybe some elevator steamy time ??
may or may not have sunshine!reader smut coming soon 👀
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I will eat up any sunshine and Spencer story you write please never stop
🥹🥹 thankyou so much I love writing for them (can’t wait to write their smut chapter UGH so excited already)
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Hi sweets!! i was wondering if it was possible for a part 2 on your Jon Snow fic??
you can totally ignore this!!
hey so I was going to do a Drabble for this but realised I didn’t want to just brush of a story I’ve already started with a little mini 500 word extra, so I’m going to do this request eventually with a proper part two if that’s okay! I’ll probably pick it back up once I get back into house of the dragon when season two starts
I just wanted to make sure part two was worth reading and not just a tiny little ficlet when part one was fully formed <3
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Waiting for bugs and spence chapter while trying to hide their relationship 🥹🥹🥹
oh it’s going to be so fun and sit com esque and they’re going to be so desperate to keep a lid on it I can’t WAIT I already have three parts out of five planned
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i’m not sure if you have made a part two or not but could you tag me in rightful owners part two please. if you made one of course
hi honey! I have no plans to do a part two right now, perhaps in the future! If I do I’ll be sure to tag you though 🫶
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I am SCREAMING
I was not expecting the Cal fic literally anytime soon. It’s so good??? I would read more dude, the angst is so good. I’m just- I honestly don’t have words.
!! Thankyou so much I’m so glad you like it! I’ve forgot how much I love that game until I started writing for him and it all came back to me 🥹
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TROUBLE ALMOST ALL MY LIFE MASTERLIST
Spencer Reid x Prentiss!Reader. pictures are not indicative of readers appearance. Reader has not got any racial features mentioned & we never see Emily’s dad so I have tried to make my fic as inclusive to all my fem!readers as possible! Please let me know if this is not the case <3
ACT I
TROUBLE ALMOST ALL MY LIFE | the ONE time the BAU need you + the FOUR times you need them
NEARLY BROUGHT ME TO MY KNEES | the FIVE times Spencer thinks he likes you + the ONE time he knows
BONUS: YOU’RE ALL I EVER WANTED | the time you realise you like Spencer
THERE’S NO SIGN OF LIFE | the one where you grieve Emily together + the one where you kiss him
THE KID SWINGS BACK | the THREE times things feel weird between Spencer and you because you’re just best friends.
WAS I FOOLIN MYSELF? | the THREE times you can’t have him no matter how much you want him
ACT II
SKIN LIKE PUFF PASTRY | the one where you help Spencer grieve another woman + the one with the promise
LET IT ONCE BE ME | the THREE times she waits for him + the ONE time she doesn't have to
I MIGHT JUST BE IN LA LA LA LA LA LOVE | the FIVE times you hide your relationship from the team + the ONE time you get caught [file loading...]
YOU’RE MY BEST FRIEND | the one where they take big steps
BONUS: LITTLE OLD ME | the one with cat adams and the one where [redacted]
MY BABY, HERE ON EARTH | [redacted]
ACT III [FILE NOT FOUND]
BUGSPENCE DRABBLES
the one with the card counting
the one with the surfboard
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impulsive!hotchner!reader (i’m thinking hotchs sister) x spencer reid
as in reader completely ignores the dangers of the job but somehow it always ends up going how she planned for it to go and then there’s hotch and reid completely pissed at her im talking spencer red faced and spewing facts and statistics on what could’ve gone wrong and hotch just backing him up with a frown and crossed arms
THREE'S A CROWD | Spencer Reid x Hotchner!Reader
description: it's hard enough getting your job done when you work with your boyfriend, even harder when your overbearing boss happens to be your brother.
length: 500wds
warnings: mention of house fire + medical side affects of inhaling smoke
“You’re grounded,”
You baulked, eyes narrowing at your eldest brother where he’d forced you to sit in the back of the ambulance, the medic draping a shock blanket over your shoulders.
“Grounded? Are you kidding me?” You seethed, and your lips pulled into a snarl when he crossed his arms over his chest, his face tipping on furious, “Aaron, I’m not-”
“Don’t Aaron me, you could have died. Do you not realise how irresponsible you were being?” You huffed, rolling your eyes and sitting back with your own arms lacing over your chest, feeling like a fifteen year old all over again being lectured on why you shouldn’t sneak out to parties or roll weed.
“Thank you, agent, for saving five citizens from a house fire, that was incredibly brave of you. Oh sure, no problem big brother, anything for the job-” You mimicked childishly, your teeth clenching roughly as you felt their stares burning into the side of your head, pun intended.
“The biggest killer in fires isn’t the flame itself but the smoke inhalation,” Spencer snapped, his lips pursed together just as annoyed as your brother, and your whirled around to match his glare, “Black smoke not only is the cause of thirty thousand people a year alone, but also supercharges existing health problems and can cause life long-chronic inflammation of the lungs. So yes, you were being irresponsible,”
You gawped at your boyfriend, the two men staring down at you with irritation, and you had to admit your lungs were feeling a little tender from where you’d ran back in the house to help the father drag his wife and children out of the burning building. But you wouldn’t admit that to them, you couldn’t. Because if they were this worried and vexed at you being asymptomatic, you shuddered to think how overbearing they would be if you so much as coughed.
“Seriously, Spence, you want in my bad books too?” You snipped, but he doubled down, shaking his head and scoffing in a way you’d never heard from him before. Sometimes you wondered if they took tips from one another on how to be the world’s most affectionate pains in your ass.
“I am serious, just as serious as heart disease, COPD, cardiovascular issues, emphysema, all of which are common long term side effects of black smoke inhalation-” Spencer continued, and you threw your head back with an eye roll and a groan, feeling your chest aching already with where you struggled to keep your breathing even, already knowing you were going to kick yourself when the two of them hit you with the ‘I told you so’.
“Man, I would hate to be that girl right about now,” Morgan said to Emily, stuffing his hands in his pockets where he watched you get chewed out by Hotch and Reid.
“Are you kidding me, being yelled at by those two, I’d take facing a house fire all over again,” She murmured, shaking her head as you shoved past the two of them, the three of you squabbling over the fact they insisted you stayed to be checked over by the EMTs, “Kid’s got balls on her, I’ll give her that,”
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Hello my little pookie pies!
I just thought I'd pop in and keep you guys in the loop where writing is headed since I know a lot of you are sending me more ideas for one shots that I would ADORE writing.
I am working through the last six requests from my 3k follower celebration, which should be up in the next few days. After that I will be solely focused on finishing act two of TAAML, which should take some time as it will roughly lead up to the end of season 11.
After which I will be taking a few months hiatus to focus on writing more for my book. I hope to have the first draft completed by the end of this year, as I also will be returning back to university to complete a Masters degree, and would like to do have my book on its way to being finished by October time before I start. In October ish I will be returning to complete Act 3 of TAAML as well as finishing Last Knight in Soho which has been so highly requested!
TO APOLOGISE for leaving you guys for so long however, I will be writing at least one BugSpence smut chapter (OOP) aswell as at least one Sunshine!reader smut chapter to keep you guys busy until I return, sound fair?
I will still be active to chat and yap along with you guys, maybe drop the odd bit of writing for any requests you've sent here and there, but I really want my book to be finished by the end of this year, and can't juggle four things at once.
I hope you guys can understand! I thought I would keep you guys updated about what was happening so it's not a huge shock when I'm suddenly not uploading for a few weeks on end.
MUCH LOVE , em <3
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impulsive!hotchner!reader (i’m thinking hotchs sister) x spencer reid
as in reader completely ignores the dangers of the job but somehow it always ends up going how she planned for it to go and then there’s hotch and reid completely pissed at her im talking spencer red faced and spewing facts and statistics on what could’ve gone wrong and hotch just backing him up with a frown and crossed arms
THREE'S A CROWD | Spencer Reid x Hotchner!Reader
description: it's hard enough getting your job done when you work with your boyfriend, even harder when your overbearing boss happens to be your brother.
length: 500wds
warnings: mention of house fire + medical side affects of inhaling smoke
“You’re grounded,”
You baulked, eyes narrowing at your eldest brother where he’d forced you to sit in the back of the ambulance, the medic draping a shock blanket over your shoulders.
“Grounded? Are you kidding me?” You seethed, and your lips pulled into a snarl when he crossed his arms over his chest, his face tipping on furious, “Aaron, I’m not-”
“Don’t Aaron me, you could have died. Do you not realise how irresponsible you were being?” You huffed, rolling your eyes and sitting back with your own arms lacing over your chest, feeling like a fifteen year old all over again being lectured on why you shouldn’t sneak out to parties or roll weed.
“Thank you, agent, for saving five citizens from a house fire, that was incredibly brave of you. Oh sure, no problem big brother, anything for the job-” You mimicked childishly, your teeth clenching roughly as you felt their stares burning into the side of your head, pun intended.
“The biggest killer in fires isn’t the flame itself but the smoke inhalation,” Spencer snapped, his lips pursed together just as annoyed as your brother, and your whirled around to match his glare, “Black smoke not only is the cause of thirty thousand people a year alone, but also supercharges existing health problems and can cause life long-chronic inflammation of the lungs. So yes, you were being irresponsible,”
You gawped at your boyfriend, the two men staring down at you with irritation, and you had to admit your lungs were feeling a little tender from where you’d ran back in the house to help the father drag his wife and children out of the burning building. But you wouldn’t admit that to them, you couldn’t. Because if they were this worried and vexed at you being asymptomatic, you shuddered to think how overbearing they would be if you so much as coughed.
“Seriously, Spence, you want in my bad books too?” You snipped, but he doubled down, shaking his head and scoffing in a way you’d never heard from him before. Sometimes you wondered if they took tips from one another on how to be the world’s most affectionate pains in your ass.
“I am serious, just as serious as heart disease, COPD, cardiovascular issues, emphysema, all of which are common long term side effects of black smoke inhalation-” Spencer continued, and you threw your head back with an eye roll and a groan, feeling your chest aching already with where you struggled to keep your breathing even, already knowing you were going to kick yourself when the two of them hit you with the ‘I told you so’.
“Man, I would hate to be that girl right about now,” Morgan said to Emily, stuffing his hands in his pockets where he watched you get chewed out by Hotch and Reid.
“Are you kidding me, being yelled at by those two, I’d take facing a house fire all over again,” She murmured, shaking her head as you shoved past the two of them, the three of you squabbling over the fact they insisted you stayed to be checked over by the EMTs, “Kid’s got balls on her, I’ll give her that,”
#em’s inbox ᯓ★#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid imagine#criminal minds x reader#spencer reid fanfiction#matthew gray gubler x reader
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Have you ever thought about uploading TAAML to AO3? Or any of your longer ongoing fics?
I set up an AO3 account a couple weeks ago and have uploaded TAAML onto there but I will warn you I have pretty much zero idea how it works!
my username should be the exact same :)) @januaryembrs
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hey queen, idk how you manage to pop out stories every single day but I see you and admire it sm. also your writing style is one of my favourites, I alway find myself lurking here.
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HI POOKIE!!! thamkyou so so so much this is so validating to hear because I've been writing every chance I can get and it's so nice to be noticed!! you are so kind to take the time to message me, I hope you have a wonderful day my little bumble bee!!
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Hi. Do you mind saying your age? I don’t see it in your blog. I just want to know if I’m comfortable interacting with you. hope that’s okay :)
hi pookie! sorry I could have sworn I put it in my bio, I'm 23 :)))
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Your Spencer x sunshine reader fics are amazing!
thankyou so much! <3333
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Spencer X sunshine!reader is the best thing I’ve ever read on this app omg I get butterflies every time
thankyou so much pookie!! I love writing for them they come so easily to me they scratch a little itch in my brain
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congrats on 3k!!!!! That’s such an amazing achievement!!
Also you write for Cal????? I love you
Mayhaps a coffee? With cal if you have a wip for him? If not that’s fine lol
FAMILIAR FACE | Cal Kestis x Sith!Reader
description: Cal wasn't the only survivor of Order 66
length: 0.6k
warnings: violence
It was him. You hadn’t heard that voice in years, hadn’t seen that auburn hair, those eyes greener than the blooms of foliage that surrounded you.
“I’m not afraid of you,” He snarled, igniting his lightsaber and standing on the defence, “You can’t be the indomitable Sith they say you are if you’re too afraid to remove your mask,”
Your jaw clenched beneath your helmet, your head turning to the side as you eyed up your prey. Five years. It had been five years since you’d been left in the temple to face off Vader alone, a thirteen year old padawan lost and vulnerable, left to care for the ones younger than yourself. You’d thought he had been slaughtered just like the rest of them, thought maybe if he had survived then he would come back for you. You were supposed to be his best friend.
But he had left you there. Left you at the hands of Darth Vader, the only one who showed you mercy. Who trained you as his own, who crafted the force wielder you were today from the ground up.
He cared for you. He had faith in you. He would never leave you defenceless; it was why he’d spent so much time and effort guiding you in the ways of the Sith.
Vader allowed you to feel, the one thing the Jedi always forbid. And for that you owed him your life.
“You’re a coward,” He spat, yet you spotted the limp in his leg where you had kicked him yelling and thrashing into the cavern the two of you stood in. He must have retained some of his training at least to have caught himself before the damage would be too severe.
You smiled, something crazed and manic, because despite his brave words and seething expression, you smelled his fear on the breeze, and that was what made you lunge for him.
Within a flash your sabre was ignited, a cardinal red crackle of light and you cleared the fifty yards in seconds, the hum of your training hot under your skin, and he had only a single blink to bring his weapon up to block his face as your sliced through the air, hurtling towards his neck where his head would have been scorched clean off had he not been quick enough.
His eyes were wide, his breath crawling up his throat in a halted scream as he tried to save face and show no fear, but you could feel it pumping through his veins with every heartbeat.
“Play nice now, Cal,” You purred, your smirk only widening when his face morphed into confusion, “That’s no way to speak to a woman, now is it?”
“Who are you?” He asked, horror spreading over his expression as you lamented, taking a single step back yet keeping your artillery murmuring hungrily in your palm.
You left me, Cal Kestis. You left me to die like a dog and never once looked back.
You raised a hand up to your helm, yanking it up and over your face as you revelled in every second of his distress, the pools of emerald in his hues whirling with shock and something distraught.
“I think you already know,” You said with a smirk, tossing your armour to the ground with a thud as it rolled over the Kashyyyk ferns that littered the floor.
And you dived for him again while he was distracted, your sabre heading straight for his heart.
#cal kestis x reader#star wars fanfiction#star wars imagine#star wars#Cameron Monaghan x reader#jedi fallen order
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