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magiaesabiduria · 2 years
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@doctor-sailor-investigator commented for a shippy starter ~ Reid & Andy
Lately, Spencer had been the one having trouble sleeping. The nightmares had started back up shortly after he had another rough case, after he had to withstand another round of torture -- this round just so happened take equal parts of emotional and physical toll. And it was affecting them, Andy had blamed himself in part.. much like Spencer had done when Andy had found himself in jail for his uncle’s mistakes. It didn’t make sense and they both knew it was nonsensical but they still couldn’t stop the way they burdened themselves with each other’s suffering.. as if either of them was powerful enough to keep the other safe from life’s twists. 
Tonight though, Spencer woke up in the middle of the night to an empty bed. He frowned and sat up, looking around the room as he tried to assess the situation. He heard noises downstairs and saw the faintest flicker of light filter in through the closed bedroom door. 
He slid out of bed and wrapped himself up in his favorite sweater -- well, it was Andy’s but it may as well be his now -- before heading downstairs. Spencer lingered at the entryway of the living room, watching Andy as Andy seemed fixed on whatever he was reading. Spencer padded over, leaning in behind him and draping his arms over the back of the couch so he could partially hold Andy. He stood like that for a few moments, breathing him in and letting his thumbs rub soothing circles on Andy’s chest. Then his sleep-thick voice cut through the silence, “did you sleep at all before coming back down?” 
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They’d just moved to Hawaii and they were headed off the beach to the nearby shrimp truck when it happened. 
One minute, Tony had been ribbing Tali about her abilities on a surfboard. The next, someone was grabbing his daughter away from his side and forcing her to stand still, at gunpoint. Tony had his knife, but he’d long since learned not to bring a knife to a gunfight. The only advantage he had was that this guy didn’t look like he knew what he was doing, and Tony did.
The shrimp truck was a favorite hangout of Five-0. Tony had done enough research on them to know that. If he could just get their attention, he would have some help getting Tali away from this guy unscathed. That was the goal, protect his daughter.
“Hey man,” his voice was louder than normal, an edge of panic leaking through as he locked eyes on the perp. “You don’t have to do this. Whatever you want from me, I’ll give it to you. Just- let my daughter go,” he raised his hands, palms forward, fingers spread. “Please. She’s only a little girl. Let her go and I’ll give you whatever you want.”
“Whatever I want,” the perp laughed, wild eyes darting around. “Who are you to give me what I want, old man? Nobody, that’s who. But her,” his gun hitched closer to Tali’s forehead and Tony’s heart jumped, “I can use her to get away.”
“You’re running from the police? Don’t take her hostage. Take me. I’m a federal agent,” his voice stayed calm, even as he stepped forward just a hair. “You’ll get more movement from kidnapping a fed.”
There was movement behind the guy, and Tony locked eyes on Steve McGarrett, head of the task force he’d been counting on. He kept his eyes on Steve as he spoke again. “Look, please. I’ll do whatever you want if you let my daughter go. She’s all that I have.”
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[text] What would you have me do if I was your sex slave for the night? (from Steve to whoever you like ^^ )
[text: Steeb] Oh, sweetheart, I have so many plans for you.
[text: Steeb] How detailed do you want me to be?
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magiaesabiduriaxx · 3 years
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@doctor-sailor-investigator 💖 for a fluffy starter -- accepting 
“Don’t worry, I didn’t cook this. It’s takeout from our favorite place.” Spencer chuckled. His eyes shined slightly as he shifted to be closer to Andy, moving the blanket with him. “Thank you for agreeing to this dinner date on such short notice.” He knew their schedules rarely worked out and even though they saw each other often, Spencer wanted to do something out but not crowded by too many people and the idea of a picnic under the night sky seemed... romantic. 
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mirrcrxball · 2 years
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While most would consider his arrest a triumph and an inevitability, Steve considered it a calculated move. His pharmaceutical company came under too much fire with leads connecting him to some pretty heavy crimes. Something that wouldn't typically happen given how careful he is. It wasn't until one of his lawyers visited to tell him that the only reason so much got out was because he had a mole.
Through process of elimination he managed to figure out who. Sadly, for the sake of a solid alibi, he needed to remain in prison for a while longer. And he didn't want anyone of actual importance to his companies under more investigation. So he needed an outside man.
Being well connected into the underground circuits of the east coast since one of his beginner shops was just outside Virginia Beach, he's heard the stories. The rumors. And so he had his lawyers contact the blond detective.
"Pretty and dangerous...I gotta say I wasn't prepared for that. But thank you for agreeing to see me Detective. And don't worry...my lawyer's paid the guards a pretty penny to make sure we got the booth where the recording mechanism just hasn't been working as it should."
(Hope you don't mind! Crime McDanno is just...I had to! But feel free to ignore! )
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Danny had really needed a vacation, but god he was glad to be back to work. He started getting a bit too restless if he didn’t have anything to do, and he needed that adrenaline again, so when he got that call, he was happy to answer. Not that he could let it show, of course, he still had a reputation to maintain.
After a bit of negotiation to even go meet with this inmate, Danny found himself at the correctional facility, sliding into the booth with a little smirk on the corner of his lips. “Hmmm, sweet talker, I see,” Danny said, humming a little as he gave the other an scrutinizing look. “Alright, you got me here. What can I do for you?”
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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Lucius grinned at him, the man was honest and ballsy, he had to give him that. A slight nod at him as he let out a quiet laugh, “of course, I am aware you are interested in particular skill sets above anything else,” he answered. Granted whether that meant making a precise and well-executed hit on the competition or simply charming his way into a private circle for added funds, was really a toss up. Thankfully, Lucius was well versed in both. After all, it was his charm that got him started in this life. He had been fine being a right hand man until his boss backstabbed him then.. well, then he’d become competition which Lucius ran into the ground.
Coming from nothing and being treated like nothing until he became an adult and then being betrayed after he’d learned some new skills left Lucius more wary of who he did business with. He played it smart. And, in his experience, upfront people like Steve were either extremely solid bets or they tended to run into things without thinking them through and became a liability later on.
“My chemists are currently… occupied with another task, however, if you can provide an adequate starting point for them, I may be able to convince one or two to leave the project to their colleagues. However, I should disclose, they specialize in bio warfare and will likely test out said nerve toxins on my competition, to ensure they’ve done a thorough job with the ingredients, of course,” he informed him.
Lucius grinned at him, “they’ve yet to be discovered even on their trial runs. I assure you, they will remain discreet. After all, how else are we to make a successful partnership if there isn’t the guarantee of discretion on both ends?”
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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Reid, how are you feeling in your relationship with Andy?
Cheeks warmed almost instantly, nose scrunching to the side as he let out a nervous chuckle and fidgeted with his watch. Loved. Appreciated. Seen. Happy.  He blushed a little deeper, clearing his throat. “I feel... I feel good. We make our needs known and... meet each other’s needs without much prompting.” He smiled softly, “I’m happy. And I think he’s happy — I’m grateful we gave this, gave us a try.” 
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"...weren't you just here like three days ago?" (from Andy to whomever if you want, otherwise feel free to ignore x3 )
“I - yes, yes I was. But here’s the thing, it’s not my fault,” Tony said, a very serious expression on his face as he shook his head. “I was just minding my business, really, then I saw this little boy that got his kite stuck in a tree, and his parents were having a little date thing under a tree on the other side of the park and I didn’t wanna disturb! So I climbed up to get the kite and then I lost my balance aaand landed weird on my foot. See, not my fault.” Tony flushed when he realized he had been rambling a little, and added in a quieter tone: “I mean, yes. Around three days ago, yeah.”
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I married that man, Tony watched Steve arrest his bad guy of the day, a fond smile on his face. I married that crazy insane man. He’s all mine. He just jumped off a three story building in order to arrest somebody. That’s the man I married. I can’t even argue with his methods either. I’ve done far crazier things on cases. This is one of the tamest things I’ve seen him do. But he’s still insane. And I’m still going to yell at him for it. There’s no doubt about that. He’s still going to hear a piece of my mind for this.
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magiaesabiduriaxx · 3 years
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“For as much of uncertainty there is in life, there is zero uncertainty in me knowing that that’s a trick question.” He’s been a married man and kitchen appliances were easily one of the beginning battles he’s had to deal with. With Rena they were a metaphor for something else, something deeper and more wrong in their relationship that eventually led to their separation.
He racked his head to see if there was anything he should be aware of that was wrong, but couldn’t think of it. Though the fear that something could still be wrong and he wasn’t paying enough attention caused even more anxiety.
“With the hours we work, take-out is usually the norm. So the off chance we have dishes to load...I may be out of practice.” There was a slight pause before he bluntly asked, “This actually is about the dishwasher right?”
Spencer smiled at the response he got, “I would consider it more of a rhetorical question.” he commented, tilting his head a bit as he watched him try to figure out what was wrong with the dishwasher -- at least that’s what Reid assumed Andy was attempting to do until Spencer picked up on the hints of anxiety showing on the male’s face. He frowned at that and took a step closer but still made no move to fix it until Andy admitted he may be out of practice. 
“You’re right. I’m thinking I may stick to loading it most nights for now.” he grinned and removed the non-dishwasher safe items then rearranged a few of the smaller ones so they hopefully wouldn’t fall through the grates and melt. 
Spencer tilted his head again at the question, some of his unruly hair dropping against his forehead. “What else would it be about?” he wondered before he made the connection between the male’s anxiety and the question. Spencer opened his mouth and took in a slow breath before reaching and just barely letting his fingers graze over the back of Andy’s hand. “Yes, it was actually about the dishwasher and the potential safety hazard you pose when loading it.” he gave him a lopsided grin before drawing his hand back and moving to go wash the few dishes that couldn’t be machine-washed. “If I have a concern I will discuss it with you and I hope you’d do the same.” just a statement of fact, nothing meant to have hidden meaning but Spencer was well-aware how insecurities could twist just about anything into something deeper.
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[text] I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you. -From Steve to Danny
[text: Steve] Good thing I’m not going anywhere and you don’t have to find out, hmm?
[text: Steve] You’re stuck with me now, babe.
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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Hey, Reid! So I heard that Andy's slowly becoming a sci-fi fanboy on his journey to have more things to have in common with you! (Because I had the image of Reid making a Doctor Who reference and at first Andy doesn't get it, but when Reid makes another one down the line he'll more than get it, but reply with a reference of his own! Also if they like cosplay Captain Jack Harkness and the Tenth Doctor at a con like....idk a certain mun has been thinking about this xD)
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Spencer smiled, left side of his lips curving upward as a soft gust of a laugh left him. “I don’t know if I would say he’s becoming a fanboy,” the barest hint of a blush colored the apples of his cheeks, “he’s definitely been tolerant — hm, no.” Spencer paused for a moment before smiling wider, “he’s been supportive and indulgent of my various interests. And has encouraged tangential speeches on more than one occasion.” Nose crinkled to the side as he lifted his shoulders in a soft shrug, “he is reaching out to more fantasy-themed media and I greatly appreciate it. I will say despite the fact I’m having a great time opening up his world to that, I have a wonderful time around him even without that — uhm— fanboy experience.”
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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Their relationship was at a pace that Andy more than enjoyed. It didn’t come without it’s problems, but no relationship was perfect. Any time Spencer went away for a case, Andy was a mess of nerves he tried to pretend he wasn’t until he knew his boyfriend was safely back with all of his team.
When Spencer got home from his latest case, Andy had finished up earlier than expected and was able to join the BAU for dinner.
Spirits were high when he and Spencer got back to his hotel. Kisses went from sweet to hot, wandering hands helped one another shed one item of clothing to another until they ended up on his bed completely naked.
Making sure Spencer was resting comfortably against the pillows, Andy was tending to his cock. He began by stroking him idly, just getting a rhythm going as he was mesmerized by his lover’s reaction. Then for a moment replaced his strokes with his hand with licks from his tongue, doing circular motions with his tongue around Spencer’s cockhead and then taking him in slowly. His hand returning to stroke the bottoms half of his lover’s shaft while he slowly took in the top half, bobbing his head as he tried to take in as much of Spence as he could. Moaning and humming in response to the moans he caused as well as the touches given to him by Spence in turn.
Spencer wasn’t sure if it was the fact that he’d been on the road for a few days or that Andy had not only been willing to join his team for dinner but had actually seemed genuinely excited about it but either way he was in a great mood when they got back. The normal bit of uncertainty before intimate times on his part wasn’t present and both of them seemed eager to capitalize on that fact. The kisses went from sweet and soft to lingering and deeper and finally to almost desperate. 
He wasn’t even sure when it happened but they were soon both completely naked and Spencer was sitting in bed attempting to catch his breath. He had no such luck. Andy was stroking him and Spencer was watching him, holding his gaze when he could, fingers digging into Andy’s shoulder as the pleasure grew. A soft groan left him at the first lick and that only seemed to spur Andy on. Noises started spilling from his lips, eyes closing for a moment when Andy hummed. Spencer gasped quietly and dropped his other hand to Andy’s hair, petting through the short strands. Nails started biting into Andy’s scalp though when the sucking grew a little firmer and Spencer cursed quietly under his breath, forcing his hand away from Andy’s head and instead smoothing it down his partner’s back. 
It wasn’t often he got this treatment and it wasn’t because Andy didn’t want to, more just the fact Spencer was normally all too eager to pleasure Andy with his mouth. But Spencer had to admit this was amazing too. He stopped even trying to hold back his noises at this point, moans and soft pleas of Andy’s name spilling from his kiss-swollen lips. Spencer leaned over Andy, groaning quietly and squeezing bits of his body he could reach, grabbing a handful of his ass and gripping that firmly. “Mmn.. feels, feels so good,” he breathed out, arching against Andy’s mouth a bit as his fingers slid along the cleft of his partner’s ass then nails slowly raked up Andy’s spine. His cock throbbed, a fresh burst of precum squeezing out of him and Spencer whined quietly, trying to rock against Andy’s mouth a little more. 
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