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Athena Smith is a 24-year-old who has just graduated from the FBI academy and manages to get into the Behavioral Analysis Unit, thanks in part to a recommendation from Jason Gideon. There, she will meet her former university classmate and friend, Spencer Reid, who she hasn't seen in 5 years. What will happen?
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06 May 2026
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"They say opposites attract... but when I start getting letters from Awkward in D.C., I can't help wondering if some people are just... meant to find you."
Talk to Teddy was supposed to be a column, not my whole personality. But somewhere between the late-night coffee binges and strangers oversharing about their breakups, it became the thing I love most.
Then his letters showed up. Rambling. Brilliant. Way too honest....and signed Awkward in D.C.
I told myself it was just another letter, another secret I'd file away and forget. Except I didn't forget. I can't.
And the truth is... I can't stop wanting to know the person behind the letter.
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05 May 2026
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Werewolves, snark, murder, and all the broody Hardy possible.
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27 Apr 2026
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She was into neonatal and fetal. He was into plastics.
She was quiet. He was loud.
She was sweet. He was arrogant.And yet he was attracted to her not only in the way she loved what she did but how she handled everything with such grace that it was almost unimaginable. They say as doctors you're supposed to expect the unexpected and to never say never. But what happens when the unexpected happens to the most arrogant doctor, Mark Sloan?
[seasons two to ten]
I only own my own OC's and storyline!
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22 Apr 2026
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It don't mean much at all (Leave it all up to fate) by ellie_love
Fandoms: Criminal Minds (US TV)
03 May 2026
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I can feel myself falling in slow motion, and my first instinct is to hold my coffee a little higher. I think it would've worked-- that I would've tumbled onto the floor with a loud smack and felt the concrete against my face, but my coffee would've been victoriously above my head, only a few drops of the hot liquid jumping from the lid. I, however, have zero proof that this is true, because before I could hit the floor, some guy in line behind me had to reach out and grab my arm.
It keeps me from falling, but it causes the coffee to slip from my hands and hit the ground instead. It explodes, or if I'm being less dramatic, splashes. When I look up at the man, I see he's wearing a sweater vest, which I'm realizing has a splattering of coffee across it from the initial trip of my shoe laces.
"Are you alright?"
"No." I stare at the mess on the floor.
There are more questions behind his stare at me, and I can see how they buffer on his lips, but he doesn't say anything before I do.
"My coffee is gone."
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A chance encounter has Mia questioning her entire life (and perhaps finally making some changes)
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18 Apr 2026