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Quiet | G.B.

Gilbert Blythe x Fem!Reader

summary: Y/N goes to school with her friends Anne and Diana, but soon becomes quick friends with someone else even against the girls judgement.

genre: fluff

warnings: bullying, billy being a creep, shy reader

request: yes / NO

word count: 940

A/N: I feel like there is not enough Gilbert content on tumblr so, here you go! Hope you like it and enjoy!

     Y/N was not nearly as excited as Anne was for school. She had been here longer than Y/N so she had gone near the middle of the school year. Y/N on the other hand had not been here tell school was well and over.

     “M-maybe i could just stay here?” Anne shook her head at Y/N, “No! I swear school is quite delightful!” Even with the reassurance from Anne, Y/N was still nervous, though she was always nervous about everything. Even talking to people was a struggle.

     Against her better judgement, Anne walked her along a dirt road to school. Y/N just walked in quiet whilst Anne blabbed on. Eventually they met up with Diana, she too joined them on their way.

      Once the school building was insight Y/N began to panic, again. Anne saw her backing and quickly grabbed her. “No. Come on Y/N!” Diana grabbed the other arm and they dragged Y/N to the river. “You put your milk in the river for lunch.” Diana clarified. Y/N only nodded before putting the jar in.

     After they were done with that they headed through the doors. Y/N went straight to the coat rake, putting her hat and jacket up. Once again her friends dragged her. This time to a group of girls.

     Before she could even get a hello in the girls had started asking questions. “Who’s this?” “Why is she with you, Anne?” “Yes, why is she with you as well Diana?” 

     Y/N tried to talk, but was interrupted every time she did. So she opted to stay quiet while Anne and Diana answered the questions for her. Finally everyone started going to their seats before the teacher got here.

     Y/N sat next to Anne while Diana was on the other side near the window. The teacher eventually showed up and looked around the classroom tell he set eyes on Y/N. “I presume you are the new student?” She only nodded a reply. 

     “I expect you not to fall behind your peers.” He said and again she nodded. All eyes were on her and she could tell. “Can you talk?” The teacher teased making a blush sprout upon Y/N’s face while everyone laughed. She looked down as the teacher went on with his lessons. 

     As the teacher dismissed for lunch, that's when the teasing began. First it was Josie, "Mr. Philip's is right. You don't talk. Can you even talk at all?" All the girls laughed making Y/N more red. She quickly headed outside away from the girl's torment.

     As she was getting her milk from the stream a boy came behind. "Hello beautiful." The voice rang out and once again Y/N blushed. Not because she was flattered but, because all she wanted to do was sit alone and eat lunch in quiet.

     Silently, Y/N tried to maneuver around the boy but to no avail. He just simply continued talking, "My name's Billy. Who might you be?" His voice disgusted the girl. Without saying anything she tried once more to move past him.

     "Hey!" Billy grabbed her arm harshly. "It's rude to not answer. Or maybe you're just mute. Can't talk can you?" The more he talked, the closer he brought her to him. By now Y/N was slightly trembling.

      "Billy!" A deep voice called out, "Let go of her!" Billy groaned before turning around. He made sure Y/N was behind him so she couldn't see the other boy.

      "This is none of your concern Blythe." The Blythe boy just shook his head and stepped towards Billy tell he was right in front of his face. "I said. Let. Her. Go." His voice was deep and fueled by anger. With that Billy let go of and stomped off, but not before giving Y/N a glare.

       She still does not dare look up at the young man now standing as close as Billy once was. “Hello there,” the Blythe boy said, making Y/N look up from the grass. “My name is Gilbert. Can you tell me yours?” He smiled down at her trying to comfort her which just made her more embarrassed. Even so, Y/N swallowed and talked as much as she could. “M-my name is Y-Y/N.”

     Y/N swears his smile got even bigger, “That’s a lovely name.” The little confidence she had left her at the comment, so she looked back down at the grass. “You’re very quiet aren’t you?” Gilbert chuckled at you. You heard whispering and looking over to see Josie, Ruby, and their group staring at you.

     Ruby looked like she was on the verge of tears which made you feel guilty for some reason. Gilbert saw what you were staring at along with your expression, “Don’t mind them.” You turn back to him on the verge of tears yourself. “Ruby says she has ‘dibs’ on me.” He scoffed before looking back at your teary eyes.

     “T-that’s stupid.” He laughed with a big smile making you join along. Once he was finished he just looked at your smile. “I like your smile.” He said it and warmth spread through Y/N. She went quiet again at that. He leaned closer, “Hey, don’t go quiet on me now.” 

     Y/N smiled again, “I-i’ll try.” He nodded, beaming down at you. “Come join me for lunch, will you?” Again she nodded, but then decided to actually respond. “S-sure.” With that he took you away and that’s how you became best friends maybe even a bit more than friends.

little doe [4] peter parker

[Warnings] peter parker x named oc, mj fluff, a/b/o dynamic, dd lg dynamic, broken english, oral sex (male recieving), angst 

A/N: I’ve been getting so much LOVE for this story and I appreciate it so much! I hope I can continue to please you guys with a few more chapters to this series. 

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word count: 2.8k

As MJ entered Peter’s apartment, she descended upon complete chaos. Something smelt like it was burning coming from the kitchen, she followed a trail of smoke to find a burning pot of soup that had turned black, “Peter!” She called but received no answer. MJ turned off the stove before walking into the living room. MJ had to watch her every step, there were random items strewn everywhere around the apartment, and she had to dust lucky charm marshmallow off the bottom of her shoes. 

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Touch Starved | S.R.

Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

summary: Reader doesn’t like people touching her, tell the right person does.

genre: fluff

total word count: 559

A/N: this is my first oneshot on tumblr so, I hope you like and enjoy!

       As a kid Y/N had no contact with the outside world. Her parents were strict and never allowed her to do much, other than go to school. Even there she never made many friends. All her life she was never touched maybe that’s why she is the way she is now.

     Exiting the elevator, Emily hot on Y/N tail rambling on about something, Y/N wasn’t paying attention. Her bored expression made others laugh around her. After getting to her desk Y/N sat down. She put her head on the desk groaning.

    A deep chuckle made her sit up. She looked up only to see Spencer laughing from his desk in front of her. “Wow, laughing at my misery. How gentlemen like.” Y/N said, sarcasm dripping from her words.

     Spencer just chuckles again, “Long night?” he asks. Y/N just groans. “Well i have a file for you so don't fall asleep on me.” She just chuckles silently as a response.

   Spencer heads over to the side of her desk. As he hands her the file, their fingers touch. Spencer doesn’t seem to mind, but Y/N quickly moves her hand away with wide eyes. Reid looks at her with furrowed brows.

    “I-i’m sorry. I-i don’t know what that was.” Y/N says reaching a hand to her hair.

    Spencer has a blank face for a second, thinking. Then he suddenly moves closer to her. Y/N backs up a bit, but Spencer just comes even closer. She looks around, avoiding eye contact and noticing that the rest of the team is not focusing on them.

     A hand grabs her chin gently. It feels nice and warm. He makes her look into his eyes. Spencer seems like he is studying Y/N for a reaction, which he gets when she leans into his touch.

   His brain is working through everything file to find something to connect it. He had noticed she avoided touching anyone and when she does get touched, she moves away fast. It hadn’t clicked tell now.

  “Y/N?” Her eyes widened as she tried to move away from his hand only for him to move both his hands to cup her face. “Did you know humans are wired to be touched. From birth until the day we die, our need for physical contact remains? Being touch starved, which is also known as skin hunger or touch deprivation, occurs when a person experiences little to no touch from other living things.”

     When Y/N didn’t respond Spencer began moving his thumbs along her cheeks. “Is this okay?” He asks, suddenly feeling insecure. As he began taking his hands away Y/N brought her hand on top of his. 

     “NO! I-i mean no. It’s okay.” She says with a smile. Before anything else can happen between the two, Hotch busts out of his office telling everyone to get ready to leave. Y/N quickly stands up with a blush on her face.

     She gets her go bag before turning around and facing Spencer. He has his go bag ready and before Y/N can pass him, he grabs her wrist. “C-can i hold your hand?” He asks.

     She only nods so, he quickly intertwines their hands with a smile. Emily and Derek look at them smugly. Everyone got into the elevator before it finally closed. The two lovebirds smiling with their hands together.

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