Babysitter⁎⁺˳✧༚
The Slytherin boys have turned themselves into toddlers. Good luck…
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N⃟hxqii19Y/n - Fanfiction but you're the main character. Play fics, write your own romance novels, or discover 1M+ interactive stories.
another egg sandwich? // keeho
Keeho isn’t supposed to look like this. Not when you first notice him at 2:17 a.m., tucked into the corner of a quiet convenience store, hoodie pulled low, a cup of instant coffee sitting untouched in front of him. You don’t recognize him right away, just another tired stranger, shoulders slumped like the night’s pressing too hard. But then you do. It’s subtle. A second look. The way your brain catches up with your eyes. Keeho, leader, idol, always sharp, always composed. Except… not here. Here, he looks exhausted in a way that doesn’t belong on stage or in interviews. The kind of tired that lingers. The kind that doesn’t get fixed with sleep. You don’t say anything about it. No recognition. No photos. No hushed excitement. You just sit across from him like it’s nothing, mumble something about your own long day, and slide a couple sugar packets across the table without thinking too much about it. He blinks at you, surprised, almost suspicious, but takes one anyway. It should’ve been a one-time thing. It isn’t.Because the next night, he’s there again. And somehow, so are you. And then it becomes a pattern, quiet, unspoken. A shared space carved out between schedules and expectations, where he isn’t P1Harmony’s leader, and you’re not just another fan in a sea of faces. Just two people sitting under fluorescent lights, talking about nothing and everything, pretending the outside world doesn’t exist. But it does.It always does.And the more you get used to the version of Keeho who laughs too softly and stays too long, the harder it is to ignore the one everyone else knows, the one who’s slipping further out of reach every time morning comes.Sooner or later, something has to give. The question is whether what you found at 2 a.m. was ever meant to last in the daylight.
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CHnobodylikesccWaffle iron!
You have Tourette’s , like terrible, you never shut up, you can’t
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PIidk_186The Girl Who Faded
She was the warm, shy, steady one. Aaron and Haley Hotchner’s daughter - raised in the BAU, practically a second Miller sibling. The strong one. But burnout has hollowed her out. She avoids mirrors. Skips practice. Misses deadlines. She isn’t acting out. She’s fading. Her father reads the silence. Her mother sees the weight. The Millers sense the cracks. This isn’t a case. Not a crime. But when your father is Aaron Hotchner - no one disappears without being found.
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JOjoannah19Carry It Anyway [Law & Order: SVU]
The Manhattan SVU bullpen never really sleeps. Between overnight hospital calls, impossible case files, fluorescent lights buzzing at 3 AM, and detectives held together by caffeine and stubbornness alone, the unit has slowly become less like a workplace and more like a family...messy, exhausted, fiercely protective, and emotionally dangerous in ways nobody fully notices until it’s too late. You've only been with SVU for several months, but somehow they’ve already become woven into the emotional rhythm of the bullpen itself. Victims trust them immediately. Detectives lean on them without thinking. The room feels lighter whenever they walk in after long nights. At first, being needed felt good. Now the responsibility is starting to settle heavier: late nights becoming normal, everyone depending on them a little too easily, kindness slowly turning into obligation. Nobody in the squad means to ask too much from you. That’s what makes it worse. Inspired heavily by Labour by Paris Paloma
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ARBurnitdownForgotten
Y/N Hotchner has been part of the BAU’s foundation for as long as anyone can remember. High school sweethearts with Aaron, she’s grown alongside the unit—watching it form, fracture, and heal again. Their marriage is solid in the way that only years of shared history can make it: quiet mornings, familiar silences, and an unspoken understanding that love doesn’t need grand gestures to endure.
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AVizzy07Soft Gravity — Hwang Hyun-Jin
Running into your ex-boyfriend Han Jisung at a convenience store at 1:13 a.m. is already unexpected. Running into him while he’s standing next to Hwang Hyunjin—quiet, observant, and clearly piecing you together from old trainee stories—is something else entirely.
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CHnobodylikesccThe Evening Ritual
Niall is sitting in his hotel room and is laying on the floor, Not collapsed lying, more laying because sitting or standing would follow with collapse or Pass out. The other lads are in the room next door, then Liam goes to bed and the ritual is that when one of them goes to bed they check on eachother before going to bed.
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