...halloween With Spencer Would Include...

...halloween with spencer would include...

spooky season Spencer is something else

first of all, he'd probably wake you up with a scare at least twice a week

but he'd always kiss it better

if you liked halloween as much as he does here's how it would look

the scary stories would be flowing all month

it'd turn into a scaring competition lowkey

he'd always come up with new lore since he loves to research things

"Actually, the Jack-O-Lantern tradition originated in 19th Century Ireland."

"Rookie stats, Spence."

you'd both freak out the B.A.U team

you'd leave ominous messages and scary masks littered on doorsteps and desks

you'd go all out decorating, too

your house/ apartment would be the scariest of them all

i headcannon that you'd do the ghost tiktok photoshoot trend

if you didn't like halloween here's how it would look

Spencer would try every single year to get you to love it

its his favorite season and he wants to share that with you

he'd start small

cute decorations gifted to you so you'd have to use them

maybe a scary movie over your favorite meal

reading spooky stories together

everything he tried wouldn't work tho

he couldn't even kiss it into you

you loved him so much that it didn't even matter

one day you surprised him with a halloween sweater

"This is for you, Spence, but don't think you've won me over."

"You know, statistically, giving gifts is a sign of surrender."

"Shut up, you."

Ultimately, you'd both love watching the kids trick-or-treat, dreaming about some of your own one day

you'd both take Henry and Hank trick-or-treating

you'd both eat way too much candy

it'd be a fun night because you were together

Spencer always let you celebrate how you chose to every year

he was just grateful that you spent it with him

@cricketscreations

Nanami Kento College Boyfriend Headcanons

hi hello it is almost 3 am and yes we are doing this. if this is incoherent by the time that i post it, then oh well. anything for nanamin :)))

i feel like Nanami would have the salaryman mindset in his first few semesters of college. similar to how he was in the anime when he worked at a corporation, nanami would just work all the time because he feels like he’s expected to

he doesn’t give himself time to just sit down and relax. he’s either in class, at his work-study job, doing homework, applying for jobs and internships, or networking. it’s mind-boggling how much he does

his roommate Gojo has literally never seen the guy smile or do anything for himself. he tries to invite Nanami out to parties or small get-togethers with his own friend group, but Nanami rejects his offer every single time. he just can’t make room in his schedule for all those distractions

it’s nearly finals week, and Nanami goes into super study mode… but so does the rest of campus. all of his favorite study spots are filled up, and he can’t concentrate with so many people chatting around him. Nanami can barely concentrate at home either. he’s so tired all the time that he’d be tempted to just nap in his own bed all day 

but then Gojo lets slip that he rented out a private study room in the ilbrary for the next five days. let’s be real. he probably flirted with one of the library employees to get it like the ho he is

and even if it’s Gojo offering, Nanami just can’t resist the idea of having a private study room. he agrees to it, and Gojo’s elated

gojo: wait really? i’m not dreaming right now? are you finally coming out of your shell?!

nanami: remember. i’m just there to study, not socialize. don’t get your hopes up

gojo: even then, i’m so proud of you nanamiiiiin~

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slow hands* — katsuki bakugou

pairings: katsuki bakugou x reader

summary: reader asks bakugou to finger her nice and good after a tough day at work, of course he says yes

warnings: smut / nsfw 18 + ( fingering, squirting )

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I’ve got you

nanami kento x reader

warnings : none, just sfw!!

summary : you have a bad day at work and there’s little bad things that keep happening, eventually you hit your breaking point but husband nanami is there

a/n : this is my first time writing a small fic!! i hope you enjoy it, i just felt like nanami would be a wonderful person who would help when you had a bad day <3

Tired.

You had just gotten home from work, exhausted and ready to relax but on your way inside, your keys had slipped to the floor while you were trying to put them into the slot. A small huff left your lips as you leaned down and picked them up, finally getting the door open.

Your apartment was rather empty and cold since Nanami was still at work.

A growl erupted from your stomach that had you groaning as you stroll to your fridge. “let’s see let’s see” you whispered, closing your eyes and hoping for some non-expired food. Empty, there wasn’t even a day-old takeout left but just sauces. “it’s alright, it’s fine” you were trying to reassure yourself so you wouldn’t go mad. Gasping, you ran to the pantry remembering that you had a soup you saved. At last, something you could eat was sitting on the shelf. Happily, you grabbed at the soup and started to prepare your first meal.

“He should be getting home in about an hour” you mumbled, carefully taking your soup out of the microwave. “Hello love, I’m home” Nanami’s entrance startled you not expecting him home this soon, dropping your soup everywhere onto the wooden floors. You felt tears swell into your eyes as you leaned over the counter with your hands covering your face. Broken sobs escaped your lips, all you could think about was how bad today was, you just wanted a meal.

Your husband frowned at your distress and set his work things aside on the counter. He stood behind you, pulling your front side towards him and embracing you into his warm chest. Harsh hiccuping sobs started to soften when a firm hand rubbed at your back. “Would you like to talk about it sweetheart?” he whispered, using his other hand to lift your face. Your eyes were beyond puffy and tears were streaming down your face.

“bad day” you whined, shoving your face into his chest and inhaling the fresh smell of mint and eucalyptus. Nanami figured he wouldn’t ask now but rather help you get comfortable. “I see, how about we get you cleaned up first, and then we can talk” he gripped onto your waist and lifted you into his hold, tapping your legs to wrap around him. Nanami made his way with you to your bathroom, setting you down onto the sink area and planting a kiss against your forehead. Your heart swelled as you watched the blonde haired man turn the water on to fill the tub.

As your hands went to start removing your clothing another hand grabbed your wrist stopping you abruptly. “Let me” he reassured replacing your hand with his own and discarding your soup stained top and bra, before doing the same with your work pants and underwear. “Beautiful” he placed a small kiss onto your hip and stood up.

“I’m going to put your clothes away and grab a new pair, for now, get into the tub it’s warm” he pointed over to the tub that was half filled before leaving to your bedroom.

You sighed and looked at your reflection in the mirror, your cheeks still had dry tears and your eyes looked like they could pop out. With a sigh you made your way off the sink and to the tub, slowly slipping inside with a soft groan.

The warm sight of Nanami made you weakly smile. “Alright love, your clothes are all set in the bedroom” he smiled softly, walking over to the toilet and taking a seat. He reached for the showerhead that was detachable from the shower itself. You realized his watch was no longer on and his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. He had just gotten home from work and yet he’s still in his uniform. Your thoughts washed away when a finger tapped your bare shoulder, making you shiver.

“Love, can you turn around for me? so I can wash your hair” Nanami asked, rubbing his finger over your shoulder while he waited.

You nodded and turned around so your back was facing him and your face was towards the wall. Nanami didn’t speak while he wet your hair and squeezed some of his own shampoo into his palm. Instead, he just started to massage your scalp while occasionally humming. He didn’t want to remind you of anything right now as he wanted to use this time to take care of you and comfort you. He continued to bathe you, washing out the shampoo and putting in conditioner which was also his. Vanilla, the sweet smell he absolutely loved and knew that you loved just as much as him.

When it was time to wash your body Nanami asked you to stand up and turn towards him, he truly didn’t want you to lift a finger. You both locked eyes and a smile formed onto his lips, you looked beautiful to him and he was so happy to be your husband. He squeezed some body wash into a warm cloth and began scrubbing against your arms, legs, and everywhere else. At times he would tickle your side to hear your small laugh.

Finally rinsing you, he grabbed a towel beside him and opened it in front of his chest. You drained the water before stepping out from the tub carefully and letting the man in front of you wrap a towel around your body to lift you.

The bedroom ceiling fan was off, Nanami always makes sure of that when you come out of showers because he doesn’t want you to get cold. He sets you down onto your feet and sits on the edge of your bed with his hands pulling down your towel and patting your body dry. Your hair was dripping and a chuckle left his lips.

“I almost forgot about your hair” he joked, grabbing another towel beside him and wrapping it around your hair.

Of course, Nanami dressed you too. He dressed you in his clothes though because they had just come out of the dryer, perfect for keeping you warm. It was his grey sweatpants and a baby blue hoodie.

“Come on, let’s talk” he moved onto the bed, his back against the headboard and his legs open. You climbed onto his lap and rested your head against his chest to hear his heartbeat. His hand came to rub at your back like earlier while he spoke. Your mind started to wander, thinking of how you maybe overreacted but before your thoughts could pester you, even more, Nanami leaned his head down to kiss your ear. “No matter what happened, small or big, it was a bad day” he mumbled against you and it felt like he could read your mind. He always knew just what to say and he always knew when your mind was being unkind to you because you had that same face every time, where your eyebrows are furrowed and your smile is just a bit downturned. Your eyes closed and you explained to him everything that happened, from work to the keys, to an empty fridge with sauces (that one made him laugh) and your soup spilling. You leaned up to look at him, waiting for what he would say.

“We will start to take rest days. From now on, both of us will use a day off of work to rest” he nodded while pulling the towel from your hair, letting all of your h/c hair fall to your face. “Thank you, I love you so much” you mumbled, your lips almost quivering from crying again.

“I love you too sweet girl” he lovingly says brushing your hair out of your face with his fingers.

You had already said thank you but you felt as if you needed to say more. Nanami knew though, he knew how thankful you were to have him. He always saw it when you ironed his clothes for work, or when you bought him his favorite pastries from his favorite bakery and also that one time when you drove 2 hours to him just because he forgot his lunch.

Your eyes started to tear up again but it wasn’t from your hard day, it was from the overwhelming amount of love you had for your husband. Nanami heard a small sniffle and looked down at you, swiping his thumb to wipe away a tear.

“happy tears” you whispered, your voice cracking a bit. He nodded and leaned forward, placing a small kiss against your lips. “mmm soup” he hummed and chuckled, earning a small laugh from you in return. “You know, the whole time I was holding you in the kitchen I was standing in soup” he huffed playfully while watching you cover your mouth from all of the laughing.

“I’m sorry, I’ll get you new ones” you faked a frown and leaned into his chest again, wrapping your arms around his neck. After a while of being in your husband's arms and laughing an hour away, you began to grow tired. Nanami felt it from the way your body slumped more into his and how your breathing got a bit deeper. A smile formed onto his lips because he knew that as long as he was here, your bad days would never stay bad.

“I’ve got you” he whispered against your hair while his arms wrapped around you pulling your body into a big warm hug.

reckless [06.]

With a lackadaisical playboy as your boss, being reckless wasn’t an option. But on the one time you let loose and made mistakes, your life is shattered, and now you’re playing house with your insufferable boss who is the father of your baby.

✘ content/warnings. angst, toxic characters, abandonment, pregnant sex, explicit smut, heavy drama, discussions of abortion

✘ note. i’m so sorry for the late update, i was depresso epresso but i’m feeling better now. hope you guys enjoy this update <3 

✘ chapter song. dance to this by troye sivan & ari (idk how the song connects but i live for the nostalgic vibes)

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Somebody to You, Pt 3

Gojo x reader 

Angst to fluff. Suggestive and mentions of NSFW but no outright smut

Part One, Part Two

Author’s note: Thank you for all the love on my work. I still can’t believe anyone reads and likes my stupid little stories. ;-; This is the last part of this series but my requests are open so feel free to send anything in for JJK or even Naruto and Haikyuu. Also, please let me know how you like this part and if the ending is satisfying. Thank you again for everything! Sorry this is so long. 

Gojo tried to think about you and your new boy-toy as little as possible. He’d endured a whole month now of seeing you giggle on the phone, get flowers delivered to your office, and (worst of all) be covered in hickeys that peeked through your foundation. He found it so tacky of him to mark your neck, especially since Gojo knew you didn’t like it. Gojo kept himself busy with missions and his students so it was easy to steer his mind away from missing you. In the few times he did let himself fall into that rabbit hole, he couldn’t help but see how special this guy was to you. 

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