Amy Santiago x reader - Compass

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a/n: soulmate!au 

this is kinda short I know but I was bored so...

here u go. enjoy!


In this world, soulmates exist. 


How do you find them, you ask?

Everyone has a compass. But instead of it being a regular compass, the needle points in the direction of your soulmate. 


It was 2:33 pm, on a Wednesday afternoon. You, having nothing better to do, decided to follow your compass to your soulmate.

After about 30 minutes of walking, you realized the direction thingy was leading you to the 99th precinct of Brooklyn.

Obviously, this being New York, your first thought was as follows:


Oh shit is my soulmate a criminal?

You decided it would not be a good idea, and went to a small cafe for some late lunch while you waited to see if your soulmate would come out at all.

After you waited for like a full hour, you heard the door to the cafe open, and you looked up to see a beautiful Latina woman looking at her compass.

She walked over to your table, looking at the compass you had put down on there. "Uh... Hi," she said. "I think you're my soulmate."

You looked up at her, your eyes widening. "Woah... You're pretty..." you muttered dumbly.

She blushed slightly, averting her gaze for a moment. "Mind if I sit?" You nodded. "I'm Amy. Amy Santiago. You are...?"

"Y/N L/N. I take it you're not a criminal?"

Amy laughed. It was a beautiful laugh, like a melody of sorts. "No. I'm a Sargent."

You spent another hour getting to know each other, and exchanged numbers before she had to get back to work.

You sent her a text later that night. It read:

I'm so glad I met you. Goodnight! <3

Also, we should totes go on a date tomorrow

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