10 Things I Hate About You / Stranger Things S04e01

10 Things I Hate About You  /  Stranger Things s04e01

okay, but it's almost funny to see Steve Blackman blabbering about Five needing a love story, when it would have taken him all of 5 minutes and a quick scroll through his tumblr tag to realize that all Five's fans ever wanted was for him to get a genuine hug and a thank you from his siblings for saving their sorry asses again and again. it's literally all we wanted.

I FUCKING LOVE PASTA

loved thisss 💋

✶ no big deal — spencer reid x reader || pure fluff

⋆ ࣪ . summary : spencer is a germaphobe. you soon learned that everything has an exception.

the office buzzed with the usual morning activity as you entered, a cup of coffee in your hand. your boyfriend was already seated at his desk, completely absorbed in a file. his left hand also cradled a cup of coffee, while his right held a half-eaten chocolate donut covered in sprinkles. you walked over and stood behind him, smiling to yourself as you watched his brow furrow in deep concentration.

feeling a bit playful, you leaned over his shoulder, eyeing the donut in his hand. without thinking too much about it, you quickly leaned in and took a bite out of the donut, savouring the sweet chocolate.

the moment the taste hit your tongue, guilt quickly followed. you knew how spencer felt about certain things, especially given his germaphobia. you immediately pulled back, eyes wide with regret.

“oh my god, spence, i’m so sorry,” you blurted out, “i didn’t even think—i’ll go get you a new one right now.”

spencer paused, lowering the file and turning to look at you. you braced yourself, expecting him to be at least a little bit annoyed. but instead, he deadpanned,

“you know, we’ve exchanged worse bodily fluids than saliva,” you stared at him, face heating up.

“touché.”

his lips twitched into a faint smile as he took another bite of the donut, deliberately from the same spot where you had. then, reaching out his hand, he brushed a sprinkle from your bottom lip before leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to your mouth.

“see?” he murmured against your lips.

“no big deal.”

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ofc you think my dad or brother can, without me they would be starving

I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat.