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#wendell bray x reader
letarasstuff · 2 years
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Do You know what this is, Mr Bray?
(A/N): This has sat in my drafts for over 2 months and I'm sorry for taking so long to finally finish this request. I hope it lives up to expection
Summary: Wendell and the reader are dating. How will telling the team go down?
Aka Booth goes into Dad Mode
Warnings: Mention of small explosion, the reader has small burns on the arm from that, talking about a weapon (gun to be specific) and my obvious lack of knowledge regarding those, if there is more, please tell me
Wordcount: 1.9k
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After putting the car into park, Wendell tries to take the keys from the ignition. But the little shaking of his hands proves to make this whole endeavor even more difficult. A gentle hand cups his, holding it steady and helping him with the task.
“Darling, if you are not ready, we don’t have to.” (Y/N) looks at him with soft eyes, sensing the distress Wendell is practically radiating like a heater. Still he shakes his head. “No, I’m ready. Really, it’s just that I feel like I’m meeting my girlfriends’ family for the first time. Which in some way, I do.” He laughs nervously and scratches his neck before losing his buckle.
A laugh erupts from the passenger’s seat. “You don’t. You know everyone, you work here, silly!” (Y/N) boops her boyfriend's nose before exiting the vehicle. Another smile spreads on her face upon seeing what feels like her second home since she is spending so much time there: The Jeffersonian Institute.
Both Wendell and (Y/N) work as “Squintern” there and happened to meet on a case a few months back. Quickly after realizing that this is the woman of his dreams, the blond asked her out and well, the rest is history.
In the beginning of their relationship the two decided to keep it on the low, wanting to figure out the way this is heading for themselves without the prying eyes of the other squinterns, snide comments by Dr. Brennan or the nagging from Angela as well as the awkward behavior Cam always puts on after obtaining information like this one. Also, Wendell is scared of Booth’s reaction, claiming his watchful eyes over them would burn the hairs in his back.
“Yeah I know, my little dove. But, they are practically our family and soon they will know the youngest of it are dating. Not that we are something like siblings- god no, this wasn’t what I wanted to imply. I just meant- I don’t know how to talk my way out of this,” he sheepishly looks at (Y/N), his face red as a tomato. In return, she kisses his cheek, rubbing a hand over his bicep in an affectionate manner.
“Don’t worry, Darling. They all will be happy for us, I mean either that or they don’t care at all. Both reactions are not bad for us.” But his troubled face still doesn’t vanish. “Honestly, I’m just scared of Booth.”
Again, this theme. Sensing your annoyance, Wendell quickly explains himself. “A few days ago, when I touched your shoulder while complimenting your work of reconstructing the skull, Booth watched us and had this ‘don’t touch my daughter again’ look on his face. And I have seen this in fathers of previous girls I was in relationships with, but none of them needed to pass a gun qualification regularly or are trained in a military level in what seems every single life aspect. I swear, he can snap me in two by just looking at me.”
(Y/N)’s lips leave an exasperated sigh. They discussed this topic over and over again. Wendell is more than sure that both Brennan and Booth adopted her as their unofficial child since they know her since she was a junior in high school and watched her grow up and supported her career as a forensic anthropologist from the beginning.
(Y/N) on the other hand feels like this is not true at all due to all the comments they make she feels like they are just people sharing a long friendship. Said comments are teasing, but Wendell and her are still working on the whole social cues thing together.
“Darling, you are imagining things. Just yesterday Seeley called me the single reason for getting gray hair after Jack and I blew up a little bit during an experiment.” He animatedly gestures his hands in her direction. “Exactly! This is something only a father figure say- wait. Hodgins and you blew up during an experiment! Why didn’t you tell me about that?!” His face immediately takes a look of new worry, a deeper one than the previous one. That was only about people’s opinion, but this look is about his girlfriend’s safety.
“I told you to be more careful when you conduct these with him! You know what- I’m gonna kill him for being this reckless all the time” this and many more things does Wendell grumble while the two of them make their way through security without any hitches.
Now it’s her turn to look sheepishly at him. “Look, I didn’t tell you not because I didn’t want to, I just forgot about it. And we are both fine! We only lost a few arm hairs and have some slight burns. We were already scolded by Cam, so you don’t need to lecture me too.”
But this doesn’t help Wendell’s mood either. “I will lecture you as long and as often as I see fit. It seems like the amount I already did wasn’t enough, because here you are, telling me about something like that as if you were talking about what you had for lunch. I need to be informed if you get injured. I need to make sure you are fine mentally, emotionally and physically. That’s part of the job description as your boyfriend. Show me the burns, please.”
While Wendell lectures (Y/N) and inspects her injuries they continue to walk towards the platform, not paying attention to who is close by. Until a voice cuts his rant off with a loud “BOYFRIEND?! OH MY GOD!” Coming from nobody less than Angela Montenegro herself.
The scream is loud enough that everyone comes out of their offices, throwing away any project they were working on. While (Y/N)’s face turns hot by all of the sudden attention, Wendell’s gets white as a ghost seeing Booth step out of Brennan’s office.
Unfazed by the couple’s expressions, Angela has still her gaze fixated on them. Wendell’s hand still clasps around (Y/N)’s wrist in order to deem the burns non life-threatening. “I knew it! I knew that you two are together! Jack, pay up!” A groan comes from the entomologist. “You just made me fifty bucks poorer, kids. I hope you are happy now.” He says with a sigh, getting his wallet out of his back pocket and hands a bill to the brunette. Her smile is unmatched.
“Is that true, Mr Bray? Are you having a relationship with Miss (Y/L/N)?” Brennan asks the now red faced man. Booth positions himself next to hir, his arms crossed in front of him with his face turning into an intimidating look.
His eyes are switching between his boss, her husband and his girlfriend. The last one gives him an encouraging smile. After taking a deep breath he gives her a nod paired with a smile of his own. He lets go of her wrist, instead threading his fingers through hers. “Yes,” he says, turning towards Temperance, “Miss (Y/L/N) and I are engaging in a relationship.”
She looks at him with a satisfied smile on her face. “Well then, I wish you two good luck. Also, (Y/N),” Brennan addresses her, ”I want you to remember what we have talked about.” Now it’s the young woman’s turn to look embarrassed. Still, she gives out a meekly “Yes, I do.”
Hoping that this whole ordeal is over now, the male turns back to the platform, where Cam already awaits her team. She has a warm look for the youngest between the group.
But he isn’t let off the hook that easily.
“Wendell, I got something in my car that I need help with”, Booth shouts for him, leaving no room for discussion. While most of the team gives him a look of terror and pity, (Y/N) flashes him a smile and a sublte thumbs up, thinking that Seeley really does need help with something.
The way to the garage is basked in an uncomfortable silence. Uncomfortable for Wendell at least, Booth is enjoying this obviously. After what feels like an eternity, he decides to break it.
“So, Wendell Bray. What do you think is the reason you are dating (Y/N)?” Startled by the sudden question, the young man gaps at the agent. He needs a second to collect himself again. “I- Agent Booth, we, I- ahem- I date your- (Y/N)! I date (Y/N) because I love her, Agent Booth.” Ok, maybe he isn’t as collected as he thought he is.
“Aha”, Seeley acknowledges, popping the trunk of his SUV open, “Isn’t love a pretty strong word?” Wendell watches him take a big plastic case out.
“It is, still I’m sure. I love (Y/N) and she loves me. We both are willing to make this relationship work. We know that our jobs are demanding and we both are dedicated to our careers. I think that’s why we understand each other so well and know exactly what the other one needs. I attend just as much to her needs as (Y/N) does to mine. I know love isn’t enough to keep a relationship alive, but it’s part of the foundation.” He looks up at the agent with nothing but honesty in his eyes. It makes Seeley sigh before popping the plastic case open.
Inside is some kind of rifle. After all, Wendell is not a weapon expert, so every gun with a long snout is a rifle to him. “This, my dear Mr Bray, is one of my specialties. If - I’m talking in an ‘if’, I can’t give you more - if you hurt (Y/N), I’ll follow you around with this one. You know, this kid is like a daughter to me and Bones, so you know what this talk is about. Except for, I won’t kill you. Injure? Yes, definitely. But not kill. I want you to live with the guilt of hurting one of the most innocent souls on this earth. You’ll never see this - me - coming. Understood?”
Booth’s expression should induce the biggest fear into Wendell he ever felt. Instead, a wave of great respect overcomes him. Now he knows that there are people caring about his girlfriend beyond a friendship level. There is a familial bond, people (Y/N) can and does rely on outside from him. “Understood and respected, Sir.” They shake hands, exchanging mutual respect.
“Good, now that this is settled, I wish you two the best,” He tells the young man while packing everything up again and closing the trunk. “You are kind of the best fit for her in a lab like that. God knows you are the only normal one, and I got a wife and a nearly-daughter in there. Let’s get back inside before they send the cops out, thinking I killed you. We should also meet up for a beer or something soon again, have a man to man talk. What do you think?”
As they enter the platform in a cheery manner, everyone looks at the pair with bulging eyeballs. Everyone except for (Y/N), who is just happy to see them getting along just the way they were before the announcement. After all, she is right.
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shelbgrey · 9 months
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Omg you're one of the few people that write about bones. Can i request a bones fic with witchy squintern reader i want to see the interactions between them especially angela and bones since they have different opinions on the whole spiritual thing and maybe wendell can be the love interest. You can ignore this if you don't feel comfortable writing it.
Witchy Squintern HCs
Paring: Witch!Reader x Wendell Bray x Angela Montenegro(best Friend)
Summary: headcanons about being a little bit different(in the best way possible) and working at the jeffersonian.
A/n: sorry this took so long and thst is short. I don't know much other than Harry Potter and vampire diaries' witches, so it's gonna be based off that sorta
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I think you being a witch helps you think outside the box while working, it also helps you read the Bones better.
You often try and connect with the sprit of the victim, you feel it helps you find the killer and better understand the victim and their pain.
With your interest in the spirit of the victim your often cought talking to the Bones, the other squints find it weird and unsettling especially when you start to space out. Wendell and Fisher are the only ones that don't find it weird.
You are also very much respectful of the victims soul, this cause many debets between you and Bones. She has mentioned time and time again she doesn't believe in souls. You don't take it personal.
“tomato, tamto, Dr. B”
You don't flat out say your a witch until the case involving actual witches, at first one one believed you but when you explained your a long distance descendant of the Salim witch they start to believe you.
Angela is fascinated by you and is always asking questions, it honestly made your bond stronger.
“can you move things? Are wands in actual thing?”
You guys became best friends, in fact you, Angela, and Temperance become the labs 'golden trio'.
You come to them for advice and they're kinda like your over protective older sisters. Angela has scared off three dates thst didn't treat you right or called you a freak when they found out about you being a witch.
Angela introduced you to her psychic, Avalon Harmonia and you to immediately hit it off.
Temperance can't really wrap her head around it at first, but she uses her knowledge of other culters to try and understand.
She may not believe in the spiritual aspect of your life, but she doesn't try and degrad your heritage.
She might get too technical or scientific at times but you don't take things personal even if she basically says your kind isn't possible.
“we'll I'm standing right infront of ya Dr. B”
“I'm sorry Dr. L/n” she quickly says. “it's not big deal”
The one who was fascinated the most was the Jeffersonian's very own Wendell Bray, he couldn't help but fall for you. He loved that you were unapologetically yourself, you reminded you of Luna Lovegood or Hermione Granger from Harry Potter.
He didn't waste time asking you out. Tho you guys hit it off immediately, you both decided to take things slow and let your relationship grow.
He never shys away from who you are and he'll always ask questions to learn more about you and the lighter side of witches.
He'll get into tarot card reading with you and love learning what each card means. Unfortunately you scared Lance Sweets with one reading a couple of months prior.
“what doses thst mean? Oh God y/n” you chuckled. “it's not a bad reading Dude”
“the picture freaks me out” Lance said.
Wendell is the exact opposite and just let's you explain what each one means. His favorite one is the 'lovers' card, he asked you to be his girlfriend with one.
Jack Hodgins, one of your closer friends always makes harmless jokes. “so... What's your hogwarts house? And tell me... is it leviosa or Leviosra?”
It's all in fun and you know it, you'll always give him a smart ass awnser and you both will laugh it off.
When you actually do get agervated with him it's not because of the witch jokes, your emotions are easy to read and Hodgins will quickly catch on. Most of the time he'll through in a joke.
“please don't use avada kedavra on me” he said flinching away.
When Wendell got sick you want into a deep spiral trying trying to find somthing that could help. You even went to lengths of asking your great aunt that still practiced with spells if anything could help.
“i knew it would be a waste of time” you groaned and hang the phone up abruptly.
It killed you that you couldn't heal him or anything, you weren't powrful enough. And even if you were it would drang you of your power and probably be in a lot of pain, you wouldn't tell Wendell that though.
He didn't care, he just wanted your love and comfort through the hard times and that's exactly what you did.
You got through it like any other hard ship and you couldn't be happier when you found out he beat cancer in the ass.
And everyone knows Angela had been secretly planning your wedding as soon as you and Wendell started dating.
When you actually did the announcement of your engagement Angela pulled out a big, thick binder of ideas.
“how long have you been planning this?”
“around the time you guys started dating” you raised an eyebrow. “come on, I got excited and Avalon said it was gonna happen”
Temperance helped out alot too and the wedding was absolutely gorgeous. That was also the first time any of the Lab geeks and Squinterns saw so many witches in one place.
“would I get in trouble if I threw a bucket of water on your great aunt?” Angela asked. “go for it” you said, sipping your wine.
You never felt so excepted in one place, unlike other places the Jeffersonian welcomed you with open arms and embraced who you are as a person.
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rubyarrows · 4 months
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One Bone Markings
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I carefully looked over the piece of vertebra I held in my hand, turning it over to inspect every inch under the bright lights and a magnifying glass. Dr. Brennan, YN and I had been going over the skeletal structure of the latest victim that laid across our table with a fine-toothed comb and had yet to come up with anything of significance that we hadn’t already found. Well, that was until I was able to notice some odd markings. A series of delicate and precise scrapes running down the piece of bone, almost like faint grooves etched into the otherwise smooth surface. As I took another look at the other pieces that made up the spine, I made note that these marks were nowhere to be found on the other pieces of vertebrae. 
“Dr. Brennan, YN, could you take a look at this to make sure I’m not going crazy,” I called out, beckoning them over to my side of the examination table. 
Doctors Temperance Brennan and YN YLN, a formidable duo of knowledge in their own right, approached me with a combined sense of curiosity between them. Brennan’s keen eyes immediately fixated on the piece of lumbar vertebra as I handed it over to her with the magnifying glass.  
“What do you make of that?” I asked, carefully pointing out the subtle etchings on the bone. 
YNN leaned in closer, her sharp gaze along with Dr. Brennan’s focusing on the intricate markings. “Looks to me like these very small carvings were intentionally placed and not normal wear and tear we normally see.” 
Brennan nodded in agreement to the younger woman. “Indeed, these markings are not from any weathering or animal.” 
I nodded. “What’s stranger than those grooves are they appear to just be on that one piece of bone and not along any other part of the spine.” I admitted as I passed another piece of bone over to Dr. YLN. “So, I was thinking there’s a high possibility they were made after decomp.” 
YN’s brow furrowed as she took a closer look at the piece of skeletal remains that was now in her hand., her mind clearly trying to decipher the method on which the killer took to make the etchings. “I believe we can all agree on that logic, but my thing is, the more I look at it the more it looks like a QR code. It's more dots than lines.” 
“A what?” Brennan questioned as she looked over at her partner.  
“A QR code is a scannable square made of dots and lines, it holds data that turns in a link, often to a website or app, when scanned with a mobile device.” I explained and after a moment of taking in the information she was just given the famed anthropologist nodded, though I could tell she really didn’t get it. You could tell which of the two was the tech savvy one and it wasn’t Temperance. 
YN carefully took the piece of bone that Dr. Brennan was holding and held in under the magnifying camera to get a better look at the markings. “Think of it as a way of getting to the digital copy of your book without having to search for it. You just take a picture and, poof, there it is.” She said, trying to make it a little easier for Brennan to comprehend.  
“Oh. Okay.” Dr Brennan nodded as she and Dr. YLN studied the screen in front of them. “So, is that one of those codes?” 
“Seems to be, yes.” YNN admitted with a slight nod. “Though I wouldn’t be the one to scan it. The fact that Wendell found it on the remains, concerns me.” 
Brennan nodded. “I’ll inform Booth,” she stated before taking out her phone and disappearing into the hallway.  
YN looked up at me with a proud smile. “Good work, Wen. You did good catching this.” 
“Glad you think so” I stated. 
“I don’t think so, I know.” she says as she stood up straight. “Tempy and I have looked over these remains for the past four and a half hours and didn’t catch that, but you did. Most likely the biggest lead we’ve gotten thus far and the ‘professionals’ weren’t even the ones to find it.” YNN took her gloves off and patted me on the back gently. “I’m also giving you brownie points for trying to explain to Brennan what the hell a QR code was.” 
The two of us laughed at the memory of Dr. Brennan’s look of confusion. “Thanks, YNN, means a lot.” 
She smiled and said, “Go home. Get some rest. Come back in tomorrow able to take a damn compliment.” With that she walked out of the examination room.  
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cupidmydarling · 10 months
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I need more Bones fanfic for literally anyone. There's just not enough. It's outrageous.
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number-0-iz · 1 year
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I made a Bones discord server so if you want to join, let me know!
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byersbootyshorts · 1 year
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Bones Masterlist
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Requests for this fandom are currently closed
Any of my works marked * contain explicit sexual content. Minors DNI
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Zack Addy:
One shots:
The Breakfast Anomaly After a long week at work you decide to start your day off by making breakfast for Zack. But when he tries to help you it takes a disastrous turn.
Blurbs:
Comforting Zack when he’s upset
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Lance Sweets:
One shots:
Missed Reservation You and Lance get a little distracted before your Valentine’s Day dinner reservation, meaning you end up having to order takeout.
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randobirchtree · 4 months
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I'm so sorry; I think the full cast of Bones would make amazing yanderes.
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fafi-and-oblivia · 7 months
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About Oblivia!
Hello! You can call me Oblivia! I am one of two admins on this account. Feel free to talk to me about Buzzfeed Unsolved, Jack Manifold (+other youtubers/streamers), Taylor Swift, MCR, Lovejoy, Fall Out Boy, BTS, Minecraft, Cryptid Coffeehouse, baseball, and many other things!!
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I will write: angst, fluff, fics, headcanons, character x reader
I will not write: NSFW, yandere, gore, anything morally wrong (pls use common sense, I will just delete asks with typical taboo topics), I also will not write for real people, or character x character.
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Fandoms/characters I write! Asterisks(*) denote favorites to write. List is subject to change!
Blooming Panic (current obsession): Nightowl*, Quest, Xyx*, NakedToaster*, Two2, BIGLADY*, Onionthief*
Harry Potter (fuck JKR): Harry Potter, Ron Weasley*, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom*, Seamus Finnigan, Oliver Wood*, Draco Malfoy, Matteo Riddle, Lorenzo Berkshire
Percy Jackson: Percy Jackson*, Annabeth Chase, Luke Castellan*, Jason Grace*, Leo Valdez*, Piper McLean*, Frank Zhang, Hazel Levesque, Connor Stoll*, Lityerses, pretty much anyone!
The Quarry: Ryan Erzahler*, Dylan Lenivy*, Nick Furcillo, Jacob Custos, Abi Blyge, Max Brinly, Kaitlyn Ka*
Supernatural: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester*, Castiel, Kevin Tran*, Jack Kline, Charlie Bradbury
TSITP (boycotting season 2 bc I hate Belly): Jeremiah Fisher*, Conrad Fisher, Steven Conklin
To All The Boys/XO, Kitty: Josh Sanderson, Peter Kavinsky, Kitty Song-Covey, Min Ho*
The Umbrella Academy: Diego*, Five, Klaus
Bones: Zack Addy*, Vincent Nigel-Murray*, Wendell Bray, James Aubrey, Angela Montenegro*
The Haunting of Bly Manor: Dani, Jamie*
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derekmorganscrocs · 3 years
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Back at it again with more under appreciated characters, this time we talk about Finn Abernathy from Bones! Tbh the whole show Bones, unless the fandom is just really quiet, I’m new here, hey y’all.
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LOOK AT HIM
One: I love him.
Two: He’s adorable.
Two and a half: Luke Kleintank is literally everything. Please I can’t even rn.
Three: He’s possibly the only yeehaw boy that don’t scare me. (See what I did there? Yeah no me neither it wasn’t funny.)
Four: He’s only in eight episodes??? I could’ve sworn it was more but ig not.
Five: His exit was literally not an exit. Michelle dumps him (cheated on him.), which was out of character for her imo, and then at the end of the episode he asks Cam if it’s alright for him to head home and we never see him again?? I assume it’s because Luke Kleintank started filming something else, but he deserved a goodbye at least.
Six: I lived for the enemies to bffs storyline Finn and Hodgins had, and the fact that they didn’t get a full goodbye where Hodgins finally like ACTUALLY apologizes for being a complete dick when Finn first showed up was a travesty. Is that how you use that word? I think so. So yeah.
ANYWAYS
I’ve only seen like four Finn fics so I might post a few of those, but idk. Definitely will be putting out some Aubrey, Sweets, Wendell, possibly Booth, and Finn content. But the Bones fandom has kind of disappeared lately, so if you are a Bones fan (Bonehead? Idk if we have a name) gimme a shout so I know I’m not writing for no one.
Also I have a Bones preferences book with basically all the characters in the works, so if you have Wattpad, check me out on there (@/derekmorganscrocs).
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shelbgrey · 10 months
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Wendell Bray Aesthetic
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rubyarrows · 8 months
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Baby Excitement
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Wendell's thoughts were preoccupied with YN, his wife, who was due to give birth any day now. The anticipation had been building up, and he couldn't help but check his phone every few minutes, hoping for a message or a call from her.
As he examined a set of remains on his worktable, Wendell's phone buzzed. He quickly picked it up, his heart skipping a beat as he saw YN's name on the screen. His hands slightly trembled as he answered the call.
"Hey, YN. How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice a mixture of excitement and concern.
There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then YN's voice came through, sounding a little strained, "Hey, Wendell. I... I think my water just broke."
Wendell's eyes widened, and for a moment, the world around him seemed to fade away. This was it—the moment they had been waiting for. He took a deep breath, his mind racing. "Okay, stay calm. I'm on my way. Do you want me to call Booth and Brennan?"
YN's chuckle was strained, yet filled with warmth. "Yeah, that might be a good idea. I'm kind of... in labor here."
As Wendell hung up and turned to leave his worktable, he nearly collided with Seeley Booth, who had a knack for appearing out of thin air. Booth raised an eyebrow, his keen instincts picking up on Wendell's urgency.
"Everything alright, Wendell?" Booth asked.
Wendell nodded quickly, his excitement and nervousness making his words tumble out. "YN's in labor. I need to go to the hospital. Can you let Dr. Brennan know?"
Booth grinned, clapping a hand on Wendell's shoulder. "Of course, buddy. Go be with your wife. We've got everything covered here."
Wendell felt a surge of gratitude for his friends and colleagues. With a hurried nod, he practically sprinted out of the lab, leaving behind his work and the familiar environment. This was a moment he had been waiting for, and he was determined to be by YN's side through it all.
Meanwhile, in the lab, Temperance Brennan walked over to Booth, her brow furrowed in curiosity. "Where's Wendell going in such a hurry?"
Booth chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Well, Bones, it looks like Wendell's about to become a dad. YN's in labor."
Brennan's expression transformed from confusion to understanding, and a small smile graced her lips. "Ah, the circle of life. A significant and emotional event."
Booth nodded, his smile mirroring Brennan's. "Yeah, and don't worry, we've got everything under control here. You know, Bones, in case you ever decide to expand your family..."
Brennan raised an eyebrow at Booth's teasing tone, but before she could respond, her attention was drawn back to the remains on her worktable. As the lab continued to bustle with activity, the personal lives of the team members remained woven into the fabric of their professional camaraderie.
As Wendell hurried out of the Jeffersonian, his heart raced with a mix of excitement, nervousness, and an overwhelming sense of responsibility. The thought of becoming a father was both exhilarating and daunting. He hailed a cab and practically bounced in his seat as he gave the driver the address of the hospital where YN was. Every red light felt like an eternity, and he kept glancing at his phone, half-expecting another call or message from YN.
Arriving at the hospital, Wendell practically leaped out of the cab, thanking the driver as he rushed into the building. He made his way to the maternity ward, his mind racing with a million thoughts. He was greeted by friendly nurses and the controlled chaos of a hospital in the midst of welcoming new life into the world.
Finally, he reached the room where YN was. The sight of her, lying on the hospital bed, both excited and fatigued, filled him with a rush of emotions. He walked to her side, taking her hand in his, and gave her a reassuring smile.
"Hey there," he said, his voice filled with a mixture of excitement and tenderness. "You're doing great."
YN managed a tired yet genuine smile, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of relief and anticipation. "Hey, you made it."
Wendell brushed a strand of hair away from her forehead, his heart swelling with love. "Wouldn't miss it for the world."
As the hours went by, the labor progressed, and Wendell found himself alternating between holding YN's hand, offering words of encouragement, and taking a few deep breaths himself to steady his nerves. The medical staff moved around them with efficiency and expertise, guiding them through each stage of the process.
At one point, YN's grip tightened on Wendell's hand as a contraction hit, and he leaned in close, speaking softly to her, "You're incredible, YN. Just a little longer, and we'll get to meet our baby."
YN nodded, her face flushed with effort but determination in her eyes. "I can't wait to see our baby."
As the moment of truth drew closer, the atmosphere in the room became charged with emotion. Wendell stood by YN's side, watching in awe as their child came into the world, a small cry filling the room and their hearts with indescribable joy.
When the baby was placed in YN's arms, tears of happiness welled up in Wendell's eyes. He couldn't believe that he was now a father, that this tiny, fragile life was entrusted to them. He leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on YN's forehead, their fingers intertwined as they looked at their child in wonder.
A short while later, as they settled into the cozy space of their hospital room, Wendell held their newborn in his arms, marveling at the perfection and vulnerability of the little being they had brought into the world. YN rested beside him, a tired but radiant smile on her face.
In the midst of this intimate moment, there was a soft knock on the door. It opened to reveal Seeley Booth and Temperance Brennan, both wearing warm smiles.
Booth held a bouquet of flowers and a small gift bag. "Hey there, new parents. We thought we'd drop by and say congratulations."
Brennan held a gift as well, her expression softening as she looked at the baby. "Congratulations. It's a significant and emotional event, as I previously mentioned."
Wendell chuckled, his heart full. "Thanks, guys. We really appreciate it."
As they all shared a few laughs, stories, and well-wishes, Wendell realized that his journey into fatherhood was not just a personal experience, but one that was deeply intertwined with the bonds of friendship and support that he had with his colleagues. And as he looked at his wife and the tiny life they had created, he knew that this was just the beginning of a new, incredible chapter in their lives.
As the room filled with the warmth of camaraderie, there was a soft knock on the door. Everyone turned their attention, and the door creaked open to reveal Angela Montenegro and Jack Hodgins. Angela's eyes were bright with excitement, and Hodgins carried a basket filled with baby essentials.
"Hey, you two! We couldn't resist coming to meet the newest member of the family," Angela exclaimed, her voice full of joy.
Hodgins added with a grin, "And we brought some essentials for the little one. Diapers, onesies, and, of course, a tiny pair of safety goggles."
Wendell laughed, his heart swelling at the sight of his friends. "Thanks, guys. We're so glad you're here."
As they gathered around, Angela gently peered into the crib where the baby lay, her face softening with tenderness. "Oh, look at those little fingers! Babies are just the most precious things."
Hodgins nodded, a fond smile on his face. "Yeah, and they have an incredible knack for bringing us all together, don't they?"
YN smiled gratefully, her voice soft. "It means a lot to us that you're all here, sharing in this moment."
Angela turned to YN, her eyes shining with sincerity. "Believe me, YN, we're all like family here. We've been through so much together, and now we get to celebrate this amazing milestone with you."
Hodgins added with a chuckle, "And if you ever need advice on diaper-changing techniques, or how to properly calibrate a mobile for maximum visual stimulation, just give us a call."
Amidst the laughter and lighthearted banter, the room was filled with an atmosphere of love and support. Wendell couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the strong connections he had forged with his colleagues. They weren't just coworkers; they were a tight-knit community that had seen each other through both personal and professional challenges.
As the visit continued, the baby stirred in the crib, and Angela couldn't resist reaching in to gently stroke the baby's cheek. "I can't wait to introduce you to art and all the wonders of the world."
Hodgins leaned in, his tone playful. "And I'll make sure to teach you the difference between a cockroach and a beetle right from the start."
Laughter filled the room again, and Wendell exchanged a knowing glance with YN. This was a special moment, one that would forever be etched in their hearts.
As the visit eventually came to an end and their friends bid their farewells, Wendell felt a deep sense of gratitude. The support and love that surrounded them were truly priceless. As he settled back into the chair beside YN, cradling their baby in his arms, he knew that their journey as parents was just beginning. And with their friends by their side, he was confident that they could face any challenge that lay ahead, just as they had faced challenges together in the lab.
With a contented smile, he leaned over and gently kissed YN's forehead. As their baby slept peacefully, he whispered, "Welcome to the world, little one. You're surrounded by some amazing people who will always be there for you."
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jamiewintons · 2 years
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Bones characters + their reactions to meeting you under the mistletoe
Characters: Vincent Nigel-Murray, James Aubrey, Jessica Warren, Wendell Bray
Tags/Warnings: Christmas, First Kiss, Mistletoe, Gender Neutral Reader.
A/N: This is the first time I've posted any Bones related writing since I was about 15 or 16, I think, so forgive me if it's not fantastic. Anyway, I hope you enjoy, and reblogs are appreciated as always!
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Vincent Nigel-Murray
Vincent is a nervous wreck once he realises what is hanging above your heads, his face goes bright red and he has no idea what he should do.
On instinct, he decides he should tell you about the traditions surrounding mistletoe: "The tradition is actually believed to have originated from a tale from Norse mythology, but the custom of kissing underneath it didn't become popular until somewhere between 1720 and 1784..."
You have always liked listening to his random facts, but now really wasn't the time. Eventually, it seems like the only thing you can do to get him to stop talking is to kiss him, and so that is what you do. When you pull away he stares at you with wide eyes, seemingly completely speechless for once in his life. Maybe now he'll finally realise you like him?
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James Aubrey
You bump into Aubrey while he's making his way to get some more food. You both apologise to each other, and you can’t help but notice the mistletoe hanging above your heads. Aubrey’s eyes widen and he looks back at you, not sure what he should do.
“So, do you wanna—I mean, we don’t have to…” You nod enthusiastically before he can finish his sentence, and he stares at you, a little shocked, for a moment before he leans in and kisses you gently. You smile against his lips, you’ve been waiting for this for ages.
“Merry Christmas,” he blurts out once you break apart. You can’t help but laugh a little. “Uh, I was gonna go and get something to eat. You wanna come with?” Of course, you decide to join him.
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Jessica Warren
Jessica smiles when she sees that the two of you are standing beneath the mistletoe -- she totally hadn't planned for this to happen, no way. She looks at you, waiting to see your reaction, before she has to speak up.
“So, are you going to kiss me? Or am I going to have to kiss you?” she asks as she steps closer to you, and you feel your cheeks warm up. This is as good a time as any, you think. You lean in and press your lips against hers. The kiss doesn't last long, but it's better than anything you could have ever imagined.
“How about next time we try it without the mistletoe?” She suggests, giving you a wink and a coy smirk before leaving you there blushing.
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Wendell Bray
Wendell would give you a massive grin as he points out that the two of you are standing under mistletoe. He laughs, before saying that it's just a dumb tradition, but you can tell that there's something on his mind.
"I mean, would it be alright if I kissed you, though?" he asks, and you notice his cheeks turning pink. You smile, telling him of course he could, and he wastes no time moving closer to you. He takes a deep breath and places his hands either side of your face, kissing you softly.
Once you break apart, you both grin at each other. "I've wanted to do that for a long time," Wendell admits, seemingly feeling bashful now, staring at the ground.
"So have I," you tell him, kissing him on the cheek.
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bonniebird · 7 years
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Wendell x Reader
Requested by Anon
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You finished what you were saying and looked at everyone who were equally surprised at what you’d said. “What I’ve picked up a few things, hanging around with the squints.”
“Oh, you bloody, mad genius. You were right!” Jack yelled as he ran off.
“Should I follow him?” You asked and Wendell chuckled as he shook his head.
“Probably.” He muttered. You stopped for a second and smiled at him before hurrying to catch up with Jack.
“Well ok, what was that?” Angela asked with a smirk as she watched Wendell stare after you.
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shuckfacedcarrot · 3 years
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You know what's painful? The fact that I've been in love with Vincent Nigel Murray for almost ten years but no new fanfics have come out 🙃 I can only read the same ones/my own fanfics so many times. To the bones fandom writers, please, I'm begging you, bring back the love for human trivial pursuit 😔
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Family Has No Boundaries
Title: Family Has No Boundaries
Pairing: Wendell Bray x reader, Finn Abernathy x reader, Hodgins x daughter!reader
Based on this request from @leahhollynewt:
If you've reopened request could you do a bones where hodgins's adopted daughter is in a relationship with both wendell and finn
A/N: So, I separated the relationships a little bit, mostly because I wasn’t sure how Hodgins would feel about his daughter having a threesome lol. Enjoy!
Warning: Polyamory, I suppose. Implied smut. 
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You and Finn had just gotten back from a dinner date that resulted in you bringing him to your apartment. You were both a little drunk and enjoying being together. You were giggling and kissing and taking each other’s clothes off one piece at a time. He pushed you against the wall and placed on your neck leading to your collar bone.
“We should really move this into the bedroom.” You ran your fingers through his hair. He bit down on your neck causing you to squeal a little. “You’re a dirty one, aren’t you?” You giggled.
“You have no idea, darlin’.” He picked you up, just as you heard your door being unlocked.
“Who’s that?” Finn whispered.
“Just, uh, get in my room.” You started throwing all the discarded clothes in your room and ran back to the door. 
“Y/N!”
“Dad!” Your voice high-pitched.
“Hi, honey.” Hodgins laughed. “What’s going on?”
“Um, nothing. I just didn’t know you were coming over.” You rubbed the back of your neck.
“Mom thought you could use a home-cooked meal.” He looked behind you and noticed a pair of men’s jeans. You followed the trail of eyes and kicked the pants into your room. “Do you have company, lil miss?”
“Actually, yes, and it would be awesome if you would vamoose.” You whispered.
“What’s his name?”
“Dad!” You looked back at your room. “I love you, but please go.” You started pushing him towards the door.
“Call your mother.”
“Yeah, yeah. I got it. Thanks for the food! Love you!” You shut the door and locked it. You pressed your back against the closed door and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Is he gone?” Finn poked his head out from your room. You nodded and he moved towards you. He picked you up and carried you to your room, squealing the whole way.
The next night, you were having dinner at your parents’ house. Everything was going well. You were all talking and laughing at how Michael-Vincent was attempting to eat his pasta.
“How’s everything going, Y/N?” Angela looked over at you.
“It’s going well. I just put in a proposal for a new grant and…” Your phone started ringing and Hodgins looked over to find Wendell’s face flashing on your screen. “Um,” you jumped up, banging your knees on the table, “I gotta take this. I’ll be right back.” You excused yourself and stepped onto the patio.
“Wanna know who the call was from?” Jack raised his eyebrows.
“Honey, you shouldn’t be snooping.” Angela chided him. 
“Come on. It’s juicy.” He singsonged.
“Sorry about that.” You looked around. “What? Is there something on my face?”
“Are you dating Wendell?” Hodgins asked you right away.
“Dad! Are you snooping again?” You chuckled.
“Answer the question.”
“I am.” You looked at your plate.
“Was he the one hiding in your room the other night?” He asked.
“You had a boy in your room the other night?” Angela asked excitedly.
“Finn is not a boy.” You slammed your hand over your mouth.
“Wait, I thought you were dating Wendell.” Hodgins sat back in his chair and looked at you.
“Well, I’m dating both of them.” You said questioningly.
“Y/N!” Angela jumped up from the table and came towards you.
“What? Guys do it all the time. I met them at the same time and I like both of them. I don’t see what the problem is.” You were enveloped in a hug.
“I’m so proud of you.” She pretended to wipe a tear from her eye.
“They know about each other?” Jack crossed his arms.
“Yes, and when it’s time, we’ll all figure it out, but right now, I’m just having fun.” 
“As long as you’re happy and honest, I promise not to barge into your apartment anymore.” Hodgins rubbed your hand. 
“Yes, Dad. Now, can we get back to eating, please.” You laughed.
“Our little Y/N/N is all grown up.” Angela laughed.
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maximoff-pan · 6 years
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Lance felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Answering the call, he heard Booth's voice.
"Hey Sweets! (Y/n)'s in the hospital."
"She's what?" His heart began to race. "She's in the hospital?"
All of a sudden he could hear your voice yelling at Booth to give you the phone.
"I'm fine! It's just a little scratch." Lance laughed as he listened to you ramble.
"Alright alright. I'm on my way." He picked up his car keys and headed for the door to his office.
"But Lance." You protested. "It's just a minor ninor, little thing."
"It better be." He laughed as he closed the door behind him, locking it in the process. "I'll see you in 10."
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