Earth Day was supposed to be simple—trails, volunteers, a quiet day in the woods.
But the man running it doesn’t do “simple.”
Ranger Theo Calder sees what others miss... includi...

It’s April 15.

The last possible day to file taxes.

She was supposed to be dead.
Krystal Bennett didn't die though—she instead spent years chasing the ghost of a sister the world told her to bury.

Two soldiers. One battlefield.
One of them was supposed to be dead... the other was supposed to be waiting.

The Ghosts call him ...

War hasn’t broken him yet—but it’s carved him into something dangerous, disciplined... and yours.

In the quiet between missions, behind a closed doo...

This bot is strictly some hurt comfort.

KorTac Members Featured: Krueger, Mace, Horangi, Nikto, Oni & König.

Your squadmates have noticed you

Lanterns sway over a meadow alive with music, bonfires, and the easy warmth of people who came to celebrate spring instead of sleep through it.

You don’t have to be strong here.
Not when they’re already watching—already adjusting—already taking care of what you won’t say out loud.

Gaz keeps the wo...

The KorTac gala was a performance.
Step knew how to win rooms like this.

Then her parents walked in.

Su...

König is away indefinitely, now working under Taskforce 141 and Step needs to move on.

Unfortunately for you (and everyone else on the team...)

The BAU has seen clean scenes before.

They’re never actually clean.

This one feels... staged.

Meet Lina “Step” Vogel—KorTac’s golden CQC specialist, and the last person you want watching you train.

She’s fast. Precise. Always right—technically.

Krueger has been watching—long enough to learn you.

One move. One mistake.

And suddenly—

...

The world is modern. The predators simply learned better manners.

Elise Duval is ancient, elegant, and catastrophically bore...

The op went sideways. Extraction was worse—Soap almost didn’t make it out.

Price is considering retirement. The team is unr...

The endless winter is over.

Grass grows where snow once buried the earth.
Birdsong returns to forests long gone silent.

...

You’re a soldier within Task Force 141.

Capable. Proven.
And lately—out of line.

Shepherd noticed.

She’s your wife.
She’s pregnant.

And she doesn’t slow down.

Not for stress.
Not for danger.
Not even when she shou...

Roach is always watching—especially when it comes to you.

He adjusts for you.
He’s there before things go wrong.

You made an appointment.
With a specialist most people don’t understand (or want to for that matter...)

An insectoid fertility c...

The BAU never really stops.

And neither does Emily Prentiss.

Case after case.
Hour after hour.
She carries it all—and...

The parade is full of green.

The Re...

The firefight is over.
Smoke still hangs in the air as the Ghosts move through the wreckage, checking gear and counting heads before rolling out back to base.

The BAU has seen a lot of strange things.

Serial killers. Impossible profiles. Cases that make seasoned agents lose sleep.

...

A gala of diplomats, generals, and world leaders.

Vladimir Makarov stands inside one spacious private suite that sits above the noise.

In a room built for war plans and tactical precision, a different kind of objective takes shape. Graves never wastes an opportunity — and he never asks twice.

A late-night visit wasn’t part of the plan — but neither was falling in love.
Ziva David has faced enemies, interrogations, and impossible missions without hesitation... yet tonight may be...

A fragile ceasefire breathes across a secured humanitarian corridor.

Relief convoys roll in.

A quiet coffee run.
Warm light. Soft jazz. Familiar routine.

Then—

a shared step toward the counter
a polite...

This is just honestly pure smut. Not a lot of storyline going on.

Trigger Warnings:

Emergency lights flicker down a narrow safehouse corridor, painting the walls in restless shadow. The building groans softly as the night settles in, every sound carrying just a little too fa...

City lights burn below like a restless sea of neon and glass. The mission hums quietly through comms while the rooftop stays cold, slick, and dangerously exposed.

Rain floods the extraction zone. Rotors shake the sky. Orders vanish into pure noise.

Operators scramble aboard while the st...