good things snape did:
- ship wolfstar
- kill dumbledore
- die
TW: BIG tw for Suicide attempt. Drug addiction/self-harm recovery. PTSD-like symptoms.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6(Final Part Coming soon)
Petrified-Chapter 1: A Life Less Than Ordinary
Petrified- Chapter 2: Green Eyes
Petrified-Chapter 3: Same Old, Same Old
Petrified- Chapter 4: When We First Met
Petrified- Chapter 5: Brand New Day
Petrified- Chapter 6: At The Beginning
Petrified- Chapter 8: I Wouldn’t Mind
Petrified- Chapter 9: Call It What You Want
Petrified- Chapter 10: Where We Land
Petrified- Chapter 11:Different
Petrified- Chapter 12: Everyday
Endless Night- Chapter 2-Chocolate
Endless Night- Chapter 3: Falling
Endless Night- Chapter 4: Stars Above You
Endless Night- Chapter 5: Father Figure
Endless Night- Chapter 6: Overzealous
Endless Night- Chapter 7: Moving Along
Endless Night- Chapter 9: Only Me
Endless Night- Chapter 10: Yours
Endless Night- Chapter 11: youcanfeelitonthewayhome
Burn-Chapter 7: State of Grace
Burn-Chapter 9: The Sun Will Come Up, The Seasons Will Change.
Burn-Chapter 10: Pranks & Pellucidity
Rising-Chapter 8: Incidents and Intersections
Homecoming-Chapter 1: Holy Ground
Homecoming-Chapter 2:Denouement
Homecoming-Chapter 3: Liability
Homecoming-Chapter 7: Admit Defeat
Homecoming-Chapter 8: Uneven Odds
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Thank you to @pettybetty1 for the edit.
Thanks for all for your support. Last book coming soon.
Summary: When a couples’ therapist is suspected of murdering his own patients, Y/N and Spencer must go undercover as a feuding married couple to draw him out.
Chapter Summary: Spencer and Y/N try to prepare during their last week before the mission
A/N: Thank you so much for the incredible response to chapter 1! I love every last one of you! I’ve added everyone who asked to the taglist, I hope you guys enjoy, and any feedback is always appreciated! ❤️
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader
Category: Fake Dating, Friends to Lovers, (Eventual) Smut, Fluff, Angst
Warnings: NSFW language, sexual themes, language, alcohol consumption
Word Count: 4.7k
The credits roll at the end of the episode and Y/N makes a move to grab the remote to put on another before Spencer reaches out his hand to stop her.
“Wait Y/N. Have you thought about it?”
“What?” one of her eyebrows hooks as she turns to him.
“Uh, what Derek—” he takes a moment, “What Derek was talking about?”
She knew what he meant, realistically she knew he was going to ask her the second she’d answered Derek’s question. The problem was that she didn’t have a real answer.
Assert dominance over ghosts by jumping out at yourself from dark corners
Why wait for a poltergeist to cause a ruckus? Slam your own doors. Rattle your own windows. Smash your own favourite plate against the wall. Haunt your own house. You don’t need no weakass spirit. The only supernatural force you need in your life is yourself.
this is so inspiring i’m crying thank you
Inspirational af
Fighting anxiety is cool up until the point where the motherfucker starts fighting back. Because it’s amazing to see the progress you’ve made from when you couldn’t get out of bed but now it decides to make your heart beat fast and your breathing to go fast and you keep trying not to think about the thing you don’t wanna think about, but fucking anxiety puts those thoughts back in your head. And you know how to fight it but it’s strong, and you’re tired, so you think that maybe you can let go just this once and lay in bed at 2 in the afternoon and only get up the next day. You’re tired, so just maybe you can blow off everything and every one around you and isolate yourself, because aren’t you doing that already? You’re so tired of not thinking about that thing, of swatting away the thought anxiety brings you so you think that okay, it’s okay to let it in, to let it make you cry until the tiny blood vessels near your eyes explode but you know that if you do it’s gonna be hard to get up. That it could throw you on a loop, the loop in a box, lock it and throw away the key. So you don’t. Every time anxiety gets the pen from your hand and tries to write, you use your white out. You use it and you hope that it stops before you have no white out left.
slightly updated rec list because i’ve read some good stuff in the past month or so:
mapmaker by zambla (beautiful, left me in a state)
recto verso by zambla (not as emotionally poignant as mapmaker but if you’re like me and have a very specific type of brain rot that will give you a headrush because a character described what his leftist tendency is, this is for you)
bedlam boys by traveller (jesus christ. jesus fucking christ)
lycanthrope? no you misheard me. i’m a lichenthrope. i turn into moss at the full moon