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reidsdaisies · 12 hours
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Hey! I was wondering if you would write something were like the team has to stay at a hotel and reader and spencer are secretly dating and they have to share a room and blah blah blah and maybe end up having morning sex and like maybe Derek or someone goes to wake them up or something but they can be heard threw the door. (P.S. love your writing!) anywho have a lovely day!
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༉‧´ˎ˗ paring; spencer reid x bau!fem!reader ༉‧´ˎ˗ content warnings; suggestive, spencer is clueless 😂. ༉‧´ˎ˗ wc; 0.2k ༉‧´ˎ˗ a/n; i’ve seen a lot of people do this so i tried to do it kinda in my own way? maybe it’s still completely generic 😭 still, i hope you like it <3
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The silence was loud as you slid into the passenger seat.
“Morning Morgan,” you smiled, setting your bag in your lap and pulling the door shut.
“Morning, lover girl,” he masked his chuckle, trying to focus his attention on turning the key in the ignition and not your slightly roughed up hair.
You looked over at him, tilting your head in confusion.
“Lover girl?” You laughed, amused at the new nickname. When he smirked, your face dropped.
“What do you know, Derek?!” You frantically asked, eyes bugging comically.
“More than I wish I knew,” he shook his head, looking at you. “I’m just teasing.. but at least tell me you guys were at least safe about it?”
“Yes!” Your cheeks burned, and you nodded bashfully, moving to hide your face from Derek.
You sank back into your seat, embarrassed that your friend/coworker heard you and your crush getting it on earlier that morning.
“Oh and by the way the back of your hair,” he started, pointing but you were on top of it, hands quickly darting back to fix it.
Just as you were giving him a face of annoyance, Spencer was opening the back seat door and getting inside.
His eyes flickered between the two of you, a tight lipped smile plastered on his face.
“Everything okay?” He asked.
“Don’t worry about it–“ you both started at the same time, both just shaking your head and laughing before facing forward.
Spencer dismissed the thought and buckled his seatbelt, and he was none the wiser to the fact that Derek knew and heard everything.
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veryberryjelly · 1 day
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i’m so stupid i did the request thing wrong sorry can i get a martini with 7 and 9 and with spencer please 🙏🏽
spencer reid x reader
prompts ; ' already barely holding it together as they're getting their hand held and then they feel that reassuring squeeze and they just can't anymore ' [ set when emily 'dies' ]
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 !
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the quiet of the hospital waiting room had never seemed so loud.
even with a group of chatty profilers sat in the plastic chairs, no one had dared utter a word while they waited to hear the status of their friend.
derek and penelope sat opposite yourself and spencer, white bandages visible from under the fabric of derek's t-shirt.
emily wasnt the only one who had been hurt today but she was the only one everyone was currently scared for.
and you had never seen penelope so quiet. her foot was tapping light against the floor despite derek's hand resting on her knee to try and stop it. her eyes were darting around the room waiting for a doctor or someone to update them on the condition of her best friend.
and then there was spencer. your usually full of life boyfriend was sat silent in the chair next to you. if you were walking past you wouldn't have recognised him. his tall stature was shrunk into the blue seat, his typical neat composure was discarded.
but his eyes were what worried you.
while his gaze hadn't drifted for 3 hours, you found it impossible to pinpoint what exactly he was looking at.
in those three hours your hand had never left his, your fingers interlaced, unwilling and unable to let go.
it was like a lifeline neither of you wanted to give up.
a set of footsteps grabbed your attention and you tugged spencers hand slightly, bringing him out of whatever daze he was in.
hotch stood infront of all of you, an indecipherable expression on his face, but that was nothing new for hotch.
a small shake of his head seemed to shatter everything.
the silence was shattered by a sob from penelope before derek brought her into his arms.
but both yourself and spencer remained frozen, not daring to move.
emily prentiss was dead.
you hadn't known her as well as anyone around you and the news still caused tears to cascade down your cheeks.
but when you turned your attention to the man beside you, you found his expression hadn't changed. he still looked far off
that worried you more than if he had break down crying.
" spence " you whispered quietly, trying to break him out of it.
and it did, but not in the way you imagined.
" can we go home ?" he asked, his tone pleading. he didnt want to be here and you didnt blame him.
" yeah, 'f course " you picked up your bag from the floor and the two of you said your goodbyes to everyone, promising penelope that you would call her tomorrow.
you only let go of spencers hand to climb into the car and even then, the minute you were both sat down and the doors were shut, your fingers slid into his once again.
the far off look in his eyes was beginning to scare you.
but you didnt want to pressure him to talk, so you simply gave his hand a squeeze and moved to turn on the car.
that was until you heard a choked sob escape echo through the car and you abandoned your task.
when you brought your eyes back to him his face had crumbled and tears were swiftly making their way down his cheeks and dying his shirt that had wrinkled from how long he had been sat uncomfortably in the waiting room.
" oh, baby " you whispered quietly, lifting your interlocked hands to your lips and pressing a kiss to his knuckles.
that only seemed to make matters worse. you couldn't comfort him from the drivers seat of the car while he sat crumbling in the passengers seat.
and while it wasnt the most elegant manoeuvre, you didnt care as you slid over the centre console until your legs were straddling his and your arms were wrapped around his neck.
there wasnt even a second between your arms wrapping around his neck and his arms wrapping tightly around your waist, holding the two of you against eachother.
nothing was said as you held onto him, tears sliding down both of your cheeks and forming damp patches on your shoulders.
you didnt move.
you couldnt.
and you didnt want to either.
time seemed to speed by and yet it also seemed to go at a snails pace.
you weren't sure how long the two of you sat there entwined in each others arms, but the sight of the sky lightening up seemed to bring you out of it.
and even then, it only pulled you out of your bubble long enough to press a kiss to spencer's cheek.
" c'mon, let's get you home "
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your-average-girly · 3 days
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toogay2besaved · 2 days
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Penelope : *on the phone* Hey Derek, do you know my blood type?
Derek : Of course, it's B-.
Penelope : Oh, I guessed wrong. Excuse me, nurse-!
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inkdrinkerworld · 2 days
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The saddest part about Derek’s entire storyline is that he was the scrawny kid that used to get abused so he made himself bigger and stronger so it wouldn’t happen again and so that he could protect others but consistently through the series men have taken him out or gotten the better of him physically and I cannot imagine the place that would’ve sent him back to especially cos he’s played as this happy character 99% of the time that doesn’t let anything bother him but we see it every time he’s bested or the case involves kids we see how much trauma he holds and it breaks my heart
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whore-for-marvel · 2 days
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they actually did match each other's freak
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Happy pride month to:
Jemily shippers
Temily shippers
Reid x having a stable day for ONCE
Honestly, the whole bau x having a good day
Pasta lovers
Fuffy shippers
Eloise x Cressida and the gays that hope we'll get a happy lesbian season!
The pjo fandom
People that read fanfic from dusk till dawn
People that read the Legenborn saga
Ao3 writers <3
Hazel Callahan
Sports anime enthusiasts
Jennifer's body fans
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youbutstupid · 1 day
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JJ: you guys have some serious daddy issues
Garcia gesturing to her, Reid, Morgan and Hotch: how can the people with no daddies have daddy issues? That makes no sense
JJ: oh my dear god
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tastingthelove · 1 day
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Criminal Minds Recs ! !
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Aaron Hotchner:
“Look at me” ! @basketonthedoorstepofthefbi
- fem reader ! - hurt/comfort
Ice Cold ! @em-prentiss
- bau reader ! - fluff
Spencer Reid:
Pure and applied chemistry ! @pathologicalreid
- biochemist reader! - fluff
YouTuber!reader master list ! @anothermansjeans
- YouTuber reader! - mix of fluff and hurt/comfort
Is it that obvious? @golden1u5t
- fem reader ! - fluff
Mornings ! @gubsbuubs
- fluff - can tell they fucked -
Derek Morgan:
Love bug ! @astrophileous
- fem reader ! - mix of s/f/a - series
Team!:
Take your meds ! @ddejavvu
- gn reader ! - fluff -
Cowboy reader ! @ssa-atlas-alvez
- male reader ! - mix of fluff and angst - series -
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Emily: Some people are like slinkies.
Spencer: What?
Emily: Not really good for much but bring a smile to your face when you push them down the stairs.
Spencer:
Spencer: Please don't push Morgan down the stairs.
Emily, pushing Morgan down the stairs: Too late.
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many-indicate · 1 day
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nicodemuslily · 2 days
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FBI vest
I wanted to to this for a very long time, because we all know how sexy they are in this FBI vest. :D
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I wished to draw also Alex and Tara and Luke and... well, more of them but I already struggled so much to just have references of the six of them that I gave up. I wanted to use Tumblr browser because it's the only website where I can block CME spoilers BUT for an "unknown" reasons, everytime I searched for one character, I've got thousand of results with another character (Spencer Reid, specifically, but others also appear).
Please, stop tagging all the BAU when your work is clearly related to only one character. You just ruin everything and it pisses people off. Period.
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toogay2besaved · 2 days
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Aaron: Emily is at that very special age where a kid only has one thing on their mind.
Spencer : Boys?
Emily : Homicide.
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princessxt · 1 day
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Oii julia, queria pedir um aaron hotcher em que a filha dele estivesse na fase rebelde e saísse escondido de casa e algo acontece, obgd desde já q você cresça mt
You can make a request in the comments or by asking me a question!
Stay with me
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Pairing(s): Aaron Hotchner x Daugther!Reader
Gender: Angst
Warnings: Blood, torture, mention of death, criminal minds stuff
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Having a teenager at home wasn't easy, and Aaron Hotchner knew that. Y/n had just lost her mother, and was dealing with it in a natural way, rebelling against her father. Aaron tried everything to ease the pain of loss for her children, spending more time with them and putting them in therapy. This worked for a while, but later, her daughter's rebelliousness got out of her control. She left and only came back late, leaving her father worried, remembering the cases of dead teenagers that he had already worked with. She said that all her father's concern was nonsense, until one night, she ends up realizing that her father was right.
The Bau team was on a case,in Quantico. 4 teenagers had been tortured and killed, this messed with Aaron's mind, remembering his daughter, who was alone at home with her younger brother, Jack.
There were few clues in the case, and what affected Aaron the most were the similarities between the victims, who also looked like Y/n.
"It could be revenge. With the similarity between them. The killer sees the victims as someone who did him wrong in the past, so he takes revenge." Morgan says, twirling a pen in his hand as he examines case files.
"The killer could have been a victim of bullying in childhood by a girl with those characteristics. Or even been attacked by a woman like that." Spencer moves away from the board where he has photos of the victims pasted.
Aaron could barely focus on what was in front of him. He stood up and excused himself from his companions, ignoring their questions about his well-being.
He hurriedly enters his office and picks up his phone, dialing his home phone number. After a few seconds of calling, the phone is answered, and on the other end of the line he can hear his youngest son's voice saying "hello.".
"Hi honey, where's your sister?" He relaxes his shoulders after realizing that his youngest was okay. Little did he know what was coming.
"She's not here yet. I thought she warned you." Aaron's shoulders soon tensed again. His breathing hitched and his hands began to sweat.
"She hasn't arrived yet? Are you sure? Has she looked in her room yet?" He stutters, hoping that his son just didn't notice the older girl's arrival.
"I'm sure. The room is empty. I'm alone here" The boy says on the other end of the line. This couldn't be happening.
"Okay dear. Go to Aunt Sharon's house. And stay with her until I call." He tells the child to go to the neighbor's house, who was already an acquaintance of the agent. The phone is hung up and Aaron goes to the Garcia's room, knocking on the door and receiving permission to enter shortly afterwards.
"Wow, you're pale, is everything okay?" Garcia asks seeing the chef's condition.
"I need you to track Y/n's phone. She's not home yet." Aaron sees Garcia's face tense up and she immediately goes to her computer, typing quickly, But Aaron wasn't paying attention to that.
He only remembered the details of the case, and was afraid that a photo of his daughter would be the next to be placed on the victims board.
Meanwhile, Garcia anxiously typed on the computer, afraid of where Y/n was.
Not long after, she manages to track the phone.
"She's in a dead end on the street near the center. I think you should go check with Morgan or Emily." She turns to look at Aaron, but he was already out of the room, heading to his car. Garcia, worried, goes to the room where the other agents were and tells everyone what was possibly happening.
With Aaron, he drove fast, without thinking about the traffic laws he was breaking, at that moment, only his daughter's safety mattered.
Arriving at the dead end, he gets out of the car slamming the door behind him and goes to the end, finding his daughter's backpack thrown on the floor, along with her coat and her phone. Near his daughter's items was a piece of cloth , with a strong smell of alcohol and a few drops of blood near him. Aaron could feel the floor heave below his feet.
Fear ran down his spine. He felt like he was being shot when he understood what happened there. He was motionless, unresponsive as he held his daughter's coat, and could still smell the sweet smell of her perfume.
Behind him, Emily and Derek arrive and observe the scene, I understand what was happening.
"Hotch" Derek comes close to him and subtly touches his shoulder, while Emily calls the rest of the team to talk about what happened.
"He took my daughter." That was the only thing Aaron could say.
Y/n was smart and did something that would help the investigations before being taken. Her father always taught her and her brother self-defense. When she realized what would happen, she fought with the suspect and managed to injure him, making his blood drip onto the floor. This led the team to discover his identity.
"Garcia, find any place that has anything to do with him. It could be a family member's house."JJ tells Garcia while examining everything he had on the suspect.
It didn't take long for the blonde to find an old house far enough away that a person could scream and no one would hear.
All the agents were apprehensive when they arrived at the scene. They didn't know what they would find inside.
When they entered, the agents saw a horrible scene. Y/n was sitting in a chair, with her arms and legs tied, tape covering her mouth. There were bloody tools everywhere. Blood that was probably the girl's, who had cuts all over his body.
She raises her head, seeing the movement in front of her and her gaze goes to her father. Before she could say anything, all the agents point their weapons behind her.
The suspect gets closer to Y/n and puts a knife to the girl's throat before they can react.
"John, don't do that. She's not his sister" JJ takes over everyone and tries to negotiate with the suspect, who was neglected by his older sister during his childhood.
"She's not to blame for the things her sister did. Drop the knife and get away from her. If you hurt her, you'll be just like your sister. Do you want to be like your sister?" JJ approaches them. The suspect had tears in her eyes. Y/n looked at her father, also with tears in her eyes. Aaron watches the scene, ready to attack the suspect at any moment.
But JJ knew what he was doing, and with a few more sentences, he managed to get him to drop the knife, moving away from the younger one.
Before anything else, Aaron goes to his daughter, who can no longer hold back her tears, and sobs while her father unties her.
"I'm here, darling. Daddy's here" He removes the ropes from her body and the tape from her mouth. The girl's reaction was to fall into her father's arms, while she allowed herself to cry, finally feeling safe.
A few hours later, Y/n was already in the hospital, with her injuries treated, resting, with her father in a chair beside her holding her hand and her younger brother lying with her in bed, afraid of losing her, so how he lost his mother a few months earlier.
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flaminghotjareau · 3 days
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happy pride month 😍
(not my video)
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your-average-girly · 2 days
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