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#Luke alvez x oc
Vice.
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Synopsis - Everyone on the team has their vices. It just so happens that yours is sat across the table looking at you.
Pairing - Luke Alvez x Female Reader
Warnings - smut. cursing. luke has a gorgeous filthy mouth.
Age Rating - 18+
Word Count - 1.6k
Author's Note - my baby my baby my BAAAAAABY!! I have been in love with this man for years and years and I can't believe I haven't written more for him. if you ever have a luke request, please send it to me. love him with my whole heart <3
as always, reblogs, comments and feedback (even anonymous feedback!!) are immensely appreciated!! your reblogs are the only way to circulate my fics, which keeps me going <3
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Vice - a weakness of character or behaviour; a bad habit. "Cigars happen to be my father's vice."
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"Italian food."
The entire team laughs, faces illuminated by the warm yellow lights in Rossi's backyard.
"Yeah, no shit," Tara retorts, looking pointedly at Dave. "Doesn't take a behavioural analyst to figure that one out."
"Look, you asked the question, I answered."
He reclines back in his chair and takes a sip of his wine, looking around the table.
"Okay Tara, you go. What's your vice?"
She chuckles to herself before confessing.
"Super steamy period romances."
Everyone bursts into more laughter.
"Wait, what?"
"What kind?"
She's clutching at her sides as she answers.
"All kinds! Movies, books, TV shows. If it has corsets and sex, I'm in."
Your cheeks are aching from smiling so hard. You're not sure who first raised the initial question, but it's really allowed you to get to know each other a little bit deeper.
"Okay, enough about me. Simmons, what's your vice?"
"I have six kids. I don't have time for a vice."
He sounds serious, but he's grinning as he says it.
"I think the six kids are a result of an old vice."
The words leave your mouth before you can stop them, several glasses of wine almost obliterating your verbal filter. Your team howl with laughter.
"No comment," Matt wheezes, wiping tears from his eyes. "Golfing is a safer option now. No risk of unplanned surprises."
"I had to change mine after kids, too," JJ chimes in. "I used to smoke cigarettes after bad cases, but I can't anymore. What kinda mom would I be if I lectured the boys about the dangers of nicotine, and then got caught chain smoking in the backyard?"
"A cool one," you shrug, yelping when she jokingly punches you in the arm.
"What about you, hotshot?" she asks, the whole team turning their attention to you. "What's your vice?"
You desperately avoid any eye contact, trying to play it cool. You just know Luke has that glint in his eye as he looks at you pointedly.
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"Oh, fuck," you groan, fingers threading into the dark curls of his hair.
"Shhh, honey," he murmurs, lifting his head from between your legs to look up at you. "You and I both know how much trouble we'll be in if we get caught."
He dives back in, tongue gliding and flicking all the spots that make you keen. You slap one hand over your mouth, the other grappling to hold onto the leather beneath you.
"Bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?" he taunts, condescension dripping from his tone. "The thrill turns you on, doesn't it, baby? The risk of getting caught only makes you hotter."
You whine against your palm, bucking your hips to urge him to keep going.
"What do you want, princesa? Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."
He loves this. Loves hearing you beg. Loves having you relinquish complete control and let him take care of you. Loves that he can turn you, the most independent, headstrong woman he knows, into a whining, needy mess.
"Fingers," you croak out. "Make me come, Luke, please."
He grins up at you like the cat who got the cream, self satisfied smirk never leaving his lips.
"Okay, baby," he soothes. "Since you asked so pretty."
He slides two fingers into you with embarrassing ease, crooking them in the way he knows you like.
"Oh, sweet girl, what would the team think? Huh? What do you think they'd say if they saw you like this, letting me finger fuck you in the backseat of my car in the parking garage?"
He's muttering lowly, under his breath, but you hear him clear as day. He loves to patronise you, tease you, get under your skin. In everyday life, he treats you with the utmost respect. In bed, not so much. You love it.
"Couldn't even wait until we got home. Poor baby, just had to take the edge off."
His eyes meet yours, like a magnetic force. His gaze is so dark, it has you squirming in place.
"It was the shirt," you choke out. "Fucking shirt."
"Hmm?" he hums against you, the vibrations pulling you closer to the edge.
"Your shirt," you moan as his thumb finds your clit. "Makes your arms look so, fuck, so big."
Oh, you shouldn't have said that. You can practically see his ego inflating.
"I'll let you wear it tomorrow morning, if you want. If you can still walk by then, that is."
You're right on the precipice, orgasm almost within reach. If he keeps talking to you like this, you'll be at the finish line in no time.
"Oh, I've got a better idea. Why don't I fuck you in it?"
The idea makes your head spin, sending you straight into your climax. Sharp white heat licks up your spine, curling your toes and arching your back. Your grip tightens in his hair and he groans, low and honeyed.
"That's it, baby," he's murmuring. "Ride it out. Good girl."
You finally relax, melting into the leather seats. Luke crawls from his position to lean over you, resting his body onto yours. He kisses you gently at first, then dirtier as you come back to yourself.
"My place or yours?" he whispers against your lips.
"Yours is closer."
"Mine it is."
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"Hello? Earth to Hotshot?"
JJ nudges you playfully, grinning at you from ear to ear.
"What you thinking about?"
"Nothing," you stutter, clearing your throat. "Nothing at all."
You make the mistake of lifting your gaze from your lap. There, staring at you from across the table, is Luke Alvez. You almost wish you could slap that smug smirk off of his face.
"Come on, girl!" Tara hollers.
"Everyone has a vice," Spencer begins. "You have to. Especially in our line of work. We have to have some kind of outlet. Some sort of release."
Release. You almost choke on your wine, patting yourself on the chest.
"Yeah, no. I, uh, I like British reality TV. I guess that's mine."
The team laugh, everyone teasing you relentlessly. You risk a glance at Luke, and regret it immediately. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip and chuckles, knowing look in his eye. You're petrified for a moment that he can read your mind.
"Okay then Spence. Your turn," you prompt, desperate to take the attention off yourself.
Spencer starts rambling about quantum physics, and you breathe a sigh of relief.
Relief.
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"Yeah, this is what you needed, isn't it baby?"
You try to respond, but Luke's huge hands wrapped around your throat are making it a little difficult.
"My poor sweet girl, just needed some relief huh? You sick of being in charge all the time? You want me to take care of you?"
His tone is low and melted, the timbre of it settling into your bones. All you can do is whine and nod your head in response.
His hips repeatedly snap into yours, his body melded to you. He's completely smothering you with his weight, but you don't mind. You like the closeness.
You lean up to kiss him, allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth. He's swallowing your moans, leaning his head forward to rest against yours.
"Fuck, you sound so pretty," he groans. "You gonna come for me, mama? Give me what I want?"
"Yes," you breathe. "Yes. Please, baby. Please."
"Who am I to deny you when you beg so fucking sweet?"
The hand that's not around your throat snakes between your sweat slicked bodies to rub circles on your clit, throwing you over the edge.
Your back arches, hips writhing on Luke's soft cotton sheets. You're squeezing him so tight he's seeing stars.
"Oh fuck baby, oh fuck."
Luke goes boneless, dropping his head into the crook of your neck. He releases his grip on your throat and wraps both arms around you, pressing you together impossibly closer.
"We get better at this every time," he chuckles.
You smack him jokingly, before bursting into laughter. Soon, the two of you are crying happy tears, revelling in the afterglow.
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"I'm gonna get a refill. Anyone need anything from the kitchen?"
You stand from your seat and make your way inside, taking note of the replies.
"I'll help you," Luke says, rising to join you. Neither of you see the way everyone at the table looks at each other knowingly.
You're barely through the door when you feel him against you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. He presses a kiss onto your shoulder, murmuring in your ear.
"I'm your vice, aren't I?"
You shake your head, breathing out a laugh.
"In your dreams, Alvez."
He nips at your neck before continuing.
"Admit it. I'm your dirty little bad habit that you just can't kick."
You turn in his arms to face him, running your fingers through his hair.
"Talk the talk all you want, Luke. You and I both know this works both ways."
Your quirk your brow at him, and he leans in and kisses you chastely.
"Old habits die hard, huh?" he grins.
"Wouldn't have it any other way," you smirk back.
Outside, the team decide they'll continue to let you both lie to them for a little while longer. It's more fun for everyone that way.
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donnydamakkk · 1 year
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Jennifer Jareau is a lesbian.
Story timeline starts the same day the team wraps the Jones case so back to 2007. Story picks up from then on.
Henry and Michael will exist, eventually but for obvious reasons, they won't look like the same Henry and Michael we know. They also won't be JJ's only kids.
JJ isn't the carrier for any of her kids.
That's all for notes. Anything else would be a spoiler.
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to-thelakes · 2 months
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I also have to tell you about how excited I am for part 5! Of your fic!!! Ugh
I am so curious as to what he will do when he finally gets his hands on the reader bc I imagine it will be after the case since every time he gets even remotely close to her they get interrupted. so on the jet back he texts her everything he wants to do to her in detail and just watches the reader react to it
i saw this last night before i conked out and it just made me wanna publish part five so it's out in the world! i will answer the rest of your asks when i'm feeling more alive but i just needed to say that THIS ASK, fuck, it gave me some devious thoughts.
him texting the reader what he is going to do?? fuck, he absolutely would do that and she is sat with jj and emily or with like reid or something and they are talking and then she starts getting the messages and gets SUPER flustered and like doesn't know what to do with herself? oH my GOD, AH, i will absolutely be implementing this, this is what i needed
and although in part 5, they do get some relief, i will definitely be making part 6, the part of interruptions where the team are constantly cockblocking them because i think 1) it would be so fun to write and 2) it would mean the sexual tension is gonna be so delicious
you have gotten me so excited to write more of built to fall, AHHH, but for today, i am literally just gonna conk out on the sofa because i am so horrendously tired
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Scarlet’s Fic Recs - June 2022
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If anyone ever wants to send me fic recs I am always happy for suggestions of what to read!
A Devastating Affair - smut and angst, fem! Reader - ongoing series by @smurphyse
Already Got Your Heart - smut and angst Reidams - oneshot by @andiebeaword
Fifty Percent - Moreid smut oneshot by @spenciesweetness
Something Like That - OC ongoing series by @mercy-burning
Forbidden Fruit - Luke Alvez x Reader smut and angst - oneshot by @reidgraygubler
A Real Fathers Love - smut, single mom! Reader - oneshot by @smurphyse
Tell Ourselves a Good Lie - angst, GN! Reader - oneshot by @writer-in-theory
Behind Closed Doors - fluff and smut fem! Reader - oneshot by @foxy-eva
Summer’s a Knife - smutty fem! Reader - oneshot by @andiebeaword
Afterhours - smutty fem! Reader - oneshot by @samuel-de-champagne-problems
Eager - smutty fem! Reader - oneshot by @sinfulspencer
Wish You Were Sober - fluff and angst fem! Reader - oneshot by @radiant-reid
The Only Words That I’d Known - Ralvez - angst and fluff - oneshot by @lilliesthings
Leap Year Tradition - fluff fem! Reader - oneshot by @/andiebeaworld
And Then Talking Leads to Touching - fluff fem! Reader - oneshot by @gettingrailedbyreid
Darkness - Ralvez - fluff - oneshot by @justiceforralvez
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@hey-dw and I creating an entire fic in our Instagram DMs where I am Like Alvez's long-lost daughter
(he and my mom had a one night stand in college and then I end up hired as the Media Liaison for the BAU 24 years later)
(and ofc try to get him and Penelope together, both before and after I learn he's my father)
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The Flayings of Easttown
Criminal minds!oc x Colin Zabel
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Mina Sunderwall as Joyce Davidson
Job title: FBI criminal behavioral analyist (aka profiler)
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Evan Peters as Colin Zabel
Job title: Detective
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Colin&Joyce
coming soon…
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keelt9 · 1 year
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Part 4| Principio
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She indeed hated the mornings. Everybody knows after 1 cup of coffee is when the real morning starts. It wasn’t a surprise that when her phone rang at 5 AM Alex answered with a simple and dry “You bet it must be really good.”
While she tried to sit in her bed with the lack of conscience of herself, through the other side of the line came a chuckle and “It´s really good.”
Her eyes opened wide and sat as fast as she could.
“Some things never change, but I called you to invite you to my conference” Alex hears how his voice was cheerful and she couldn’t stop smiling at the same time.
“Me? Why? I mean, I have a strong rejection to see blood or an organ in a big screen.”
Mateo laughed but answered “Because I think it’s a really good excuse. When we get out there, we can have a proper breakfast.”
She just breathed in and gave up, “Okay, it’s an awful excuse, by the way, but at least give me some credit for trying.” He said.
Without another question, her decision was made, she could feel her own smile was pure and honest. “Alright, where and when and it must be an exceptional breakfast!”
Hotch was a morning person, so he was surprised when Alex got down at 7:35, and well dressed up with a navy-blue suit and a white shirt. A classic. And next to her, his inseparable friend Valkyria.
“Good morning and hi Kyria, are you going somewhere?” He asked putting his coffee in the table on the surface.
She looked calmer, the hours of sleep always did magic and he felt grateful for that.
Stealing his toast, Alex answered, “Yes. Not Valkyria, he isn’t in the mood.”
Both smiled, “I’m going to the congress where my friend has a paper scheduled for this morning, 9:30. After that we’re going to have breakfast and I bet I have pile of work in my office, but don’t worry, it’s my turn to make dinner.” Alex smiled at him, and he did the same
“I didn’t say anything about that, be careful, ok? I’m always one call away,”
Before she answered Jack rushed downstairs. “Omg, who are you and where is my sister?” He said and petted the head of Kirya.
“Hurry up, I’m going to take you school, 15 minutes, no more no less.” Hotch felt at ease when he saw the family he had formed, a little mixed up, but who doesn’t want a different color in life?
She arrived at Inova Fairfax Hospital and already felt blinded for all the white coats, and before she lost herself in the crowd, Mateo was standing in front of her.
“You came!” It was clearly exciting.
“Well, a breakfast and a potential appointment with an amazing doctor that benefits me and my work, sounds promising.” She said with her classic spark of humor.
“Yeah, it must be that.”
They talked about what was the congress about and she discovered he resided in NYC, and he was doing a lot of work on research.
“Listen, I have a lot to tell you about me and why…” She tried to say a couple of things that made his panorama clearer about her but before she could even start a familiar face appeared in the crowd.
“Alex?!”
Fuck, from all the people she knew, the person who could swear wanted her 3 kilometers away was walking towards her, “Hi, Spencer, what are you doing here?” And was some kind of relief what she saw in his face?
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It wasn’t weird that Spencer received this kind of invitations, after all it was the week of his obligatory rest, so when he was invited to a congress at Inova Fairfax Hospital he didn’t doubt, what he never expected was finding her, she was safe but with the same guy. He didn’t doubt and came closer to her. Was it curiosity?  Was it instinct? He didn’t know.
“Some doctors from the university invited me a couple of weeks ago, so I’ve been coming all this week.” He kept looking between her and his “friend”, of course she noticed, she literally left them because of him.
“Sorry, he’s an old friend and oncologist, he actually is the next speaker, Mateo. Mateo, he is a friend of…” She doubted, of course she’d do it. When you barely spoke to her, of course she wouldn’t know how to describe the relationship between you two.
“Friend of my family and doctor in well, 3 different topics.” She laughed at the end of her own sentence, and he couldn’t hide his smile. Mateo extended his hand to say hi properly, but she got ahead and held his hand.
“Er… he is germophobic.” Her friend didn’t seem shy or uncomfortable. It was clear that even if they were apart for several years, for them it only seemed a couple of hours.
“I’m sorry…” Before he could finish a young man came closer and advised him that he must prepare for his speech. “Sorry, I have to go, I hope you enjoy my paper.” He directed his words to Alex, “You have to be sure that I’ll know if you leave.”
She giggled and answered “I won’t, ok? Unless it’s really boring. Then I will go without a question.”
He just walked away with a big smile and for the second time in months it was only her and Dr. Reid in a clear uncomfortable silence until he decided broke it. “I think we should go inside.” Alex nodded and walked to the auditorium.
The auditorium was charming, nude colors were predominant and the stage was for sure the main attraction, not so big not so small, just the prefect size. The podium was only made from crystal and the big screen than hang from the middle told her in advance it was an important presentation. She sat in the last rows, there was a big crowd of doctors and a bigger one of students, so she saw unnecessary to sit in front or in the middle because well, she was just a simple guest.
At the same time, she answered a set of mails in her cellphone and couldn’t help but notice that Spencer chose to sit next to her. From all the seats available, he picked the one next to her. She gave the impression that she didn’t mind, when the truth was, she felt a little unquiet, fortunately all her thoughts faded away when the conference started.
It was a bless to see him like that. She always remembered him with a security that she envied for sure but seeing him stand in front of a crowd of geniuses of the medical trade, most of them, she was sure, had probably as many years of experience as her age, and still not losing a little bit of that security was magic.
She even forgot the genius boy that was at her side. When the end of his conference came, she clapped with all her heart, but her mind was distracted by Spencer. “Amazing.”
She couldn’t hide the giggle that came with her answer, “Well, he is a doctor, a real doctor you know?” That awful joke made him laugh without even expecting it.
When they came out of the auditorium, Mateo was already outside waiting for her.
“You know, when someone gives a speech, that someone is supposed to wait for the compliments and approvals from the colleagues inside, not outside.”
He laughed, she didn’t lose that spark and he felt relieved.
“Well, they are doctors. My biggest compliment was a palm in the back, and I’m starving, so let’s go, I owe you a really good breakfast,” Suddenly an idea came, “Oh, Dr. Reid why don’t you come with us?”
Her only thought was I’m going to kill him. With a useless but big hope, she expected rejection, but instead he answered, “Well, I’m starving too”. WTF.
She was having a blast; she remembered the good times and laughed once again with her childhood friend. “She was a little library, she read all the books in our reading list of the year in 3 months, and she even asked for more books, I mean what kind of 6-year-old kid do that?” She drank her coffee, trying to rest importance to that.
“How many books were?” Spencer asked with honest curiosity.
“I don’t remember, it was a long time ago…” Her statement was interrupted by Mateo “15.”
Spencer almost spit his coffee, and everybody laughed, he couldn’t hide the surprise not because it was unbelievable, but for the fact she could surprise him not only with her obvious beauty but also with her curiosity for the world.
By 10 am everybody had to said goodbye, and that gave Alex and Mateo time for a little talk.
“I know you probably have more questions than answers and I promise I will answer them but could you… just for a while, pretend you’re ok with my new me?”
He hugged her and that was all she needed; she knew everything would be fine, at least for now.
The week went by fast, but she had time to tell him key points about her life. She told him her family died in a tragic accident when she was 15 and that made her went to an orphanage. She also said she met the Hotchner´s because they were helping in that place, both made click and before they came back to the USA, they didn’t want to let her behind, so Aaron offered her to become a member of their family, and she had decided to start from zero: new name, new home, new life.
And well, at least that was part of the truth but that made him feel surer that she was alright, and with people that loved her. When the congress came to end, they both had to say goodbye with the strong promise they wouldn’t lose contact once again.
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The day was stressful, she had been up and down. They had 3 launches of different books in 2 days, it was nuts. She had been doing calls, coordinating with the authors the different places for the autograph signings, only giving her time to eat a sandwich and drink a lot of coffee. Until she received a call.
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The case was shorter than the team expected so they arrived earlier to the bullpen, and they saw Penelope in front of the glass door with a worried face.
“Thank god you’re here, I think there’ll be a war, if it’s not already happening right now.” One scream interrupted any possible response, all they could hear was, “YOU’RE NOT LISTENING TO ME!”
Tara asked, “Is that Alex?”
Before Pen could answer, Alex came along the hall with her head down and her fists squeezed so tight she could swear her nails would leave marks. Spencer felt a little buzz in his chest.
“Alex, are you ok?” JJ asked her to try to hold her back, but she just kept walking and went to the emergency stairs. The elevator wasn’t an option.
They were speechless and when they heard Hotch coming, all rushed to enter to the bullpen. They saw him walking fast but when he didn’t saw her waiting for the elevator, he just turned around and walked to his office. Pushing her in that moment had only made them say awful things.
“Are you just gonna let her go like that?” Penelope asked with evident concern for her. Luke rushed to catch her but when he arrived at the parking lot, her car was gone but he thought he knew where to find her.
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Going to your home and crying with your dog was a childish way of solving a problem but in that moment Valkyria was her safest place. Valkyria wasn’t a pedigree dog, Alex found him when he was a puppy, and she was 22. Jack and she were walking from school and when they were crossing a bridge, they heard a little whimper coming from down the bridge.
Jack had asked Alex to let it pass but she had known how it felt to be hurt and dying of fear at the same time. Alex reassured Jack everything would be all right but told him that if someone is hurt, and plus if it’s so little, you can’t just keep walking without offering help.
She went down carefully and found a little dog trying to get some water from a little pond, but his paws seemed hurt. She kneeled in front of him and gave him some water of her bottle, the puppy was scared but she just waited until he came. The rest was history, Hotch freaked out when Alex asked him to please adopt him but one day, when he saw how they just clicked, he gave up. It was one night after work, when he saw Jack and Alex sleeping in the couch and the little puppy was resting his head near Alex’s head, and he just knew it.
Five years later the little dog had grown up 4 times his size, and that weird mix of Labrador and German shepherd was listening to the little whimpers of Alex and licking the tears that fell down her cheeks and when the doorbell rang, he stood in a protector mode and waited for Alex’s reaction. She whipped her tears and looked through the peephole, and when she saw Luke and Roxy in front of her door, she smiled for the first time in all day.
After an hour of walk around the small park 4 blocks away from her house with nothing more than small talk about how Roxy and Valkyria seemed best friends, they sat in the park with their dogs in front of them resting.
“You can ask.” Alex told him breathing out.
“Well, if you mean about the courage you have to yell at Aaron Hotchner in his office, I don’t have any questions.” She giggled softly.
“Can you keep a secret, even from your team?” She looked at him with puppy eyes.
Luke just nodded.
“My dad… I mean, Hotch found me in a seedy orphanage, I arrived there when I was 15, in México. From your previous work I don’t need to explain you how’s life there. With small steps we became closer, I met Jack and my life started to change but my problems didn’t fade away. I had to ask for refuge to your country because we were afraid that my life was at imminent risk, I sold my past… that’s why we moved in here, but lately my mind has been playing me tricks and making me think what if my safest place is at risk, even after everything we did?”
Luke was surprised, he though she was born here. He knew he didn’t have to ask anything but seeing her so worried made him speak, “What do you mean <You sold your past>?”
She took a big breath and trusting in him like she hasn’t done in a year, she… confessed.
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BECAUSE OF YOU, spencer reid x named!oc
— part one .
( summary! ) Spencer & Lydia where best friends, until they weren’t. Having to see each other at work everyday was certainly an exercise in professionalism, but when Reid is arrested in Mexico they can no longer ignore each other.
( warnings! ) Canon typical violence, discussions of drug use, best friends to lovers with a whole load of angst in the middle, dysfunctional family dynamics, talks of past neglect, future mentions of sex/smut, let me know if I missed anything! )
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"HE'S WHAT?" LYDIA STOPPED IN HER TRACKS, PHONE RESTING BETWEEN HER EAR AND SHOULDER. Her arms were full of groceries, a bunch of keys dangling limply from her fingertips. She blinked at the number on her apartment door in bewilderment.
"He's been arrested," Emily answered, her voice uneasy, "They're holding him in Mexico."
"Mexico?" She echoed, "What the hell is he doing there?"
There was a pause, "They... they're holding him on drug charges."
The bag slipped from her hands, but she didn't bother picking it up, instead adjusting her grip on the phone in case she hadn't heard right. "Emily, this is Spencer Reid we're talking about, right? He wouldn't... he wouldn't go near drugs." Not after the dilaudid. But then again, she didn't really know him that well anymore. What if he'd started taking it again?
Her thought process was cut off as Emily further explained, "They're holding him on possession, with intent to distribute. They found him with cocaine and heroin."
"Cocaine and —" She brought a hand up to rub the space between her brows, "That makes no sense, why would— what's going on, Emily?"
"I have no idea, Lydia," She sighed over the line, "I know it's your day off, but we're really going to need you to come in for this one."
"No, yeah, I'll be right there." She responded, finally managing to shove her key into the door and unlock it, "See you in fifteen."
Lydia didn't bother packing away her grocery's, merely deposited the bag on the counter before she rushed to shove on a dress shirt and slacks. She was out the door with her go-bag in under five minutes, arriving at the BAU in less than fifteen. JJ was the only one in the bullpen— she was ringing her hands nervously, and when Lydia gained her attention, the relief that washed over her face was only short lived.
"They want you on the field in Mexico," She said quickly,  standing straighter, "Emily, Alvez and Rossi are already on the plane. I would go, but the boys—"
Lydia placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, "You don't need to explain, I got this," She gave what she hoped was a mollifying smile, "Plus, your Spanish is terrible."
JJ let out a breath of a laugh, the anxiety still contorting her features. They parted ways, the women heading towards the round table as Lydia rushed out to the tarmac and onto the Jet. Luke moved down a seat to make room for her, Rossi and Emily sitting opposite. They all offered her brief greetings, but it was overshadowed by the tense energy they were all carrying. The take off was hasty, and they were in the air for a mere five minutes before Garcia connected them to the round table back at the BAU.
"This has got to be scratch," Tara spoke, "He was laying low, now we know why."
A sickly feeling settled into her stomach at the suggestion— Peter Lewis had been tormenting the team for years, forcing Hotch into protective custody after the stalking of his son and abducting members of Tara's family. The suggestion that he was now focusing on Reid was not an easy pill to swallow.
Luke's brows pinched, giving a slight shake of the head "Crossing the border as a fugitive is a huge risk."
"The reward is greater," Emily countered, "He's been punishing the team and now his target is Reid."
"Peter Lewis dropped off the map after attacking Tara's family, maybe he's been hiding in Mexico this whole time."
"We also have to consider this isn't related to him."
"Who else could it be?" Rossi questioned.
"Drug cartels, could have threatened Reid and used him as a mule." Luke offered.
"It's possible," Lydia supported, "But they'd usually go for more low-profile members of the public, picking out an FBI agent to do their dirty work could bring more trouble than it's worth."
"Not if they didn't know he was an FBI agent."
Lydia thought for a moment, but the more she did the more the cartel theory loss it's credibility for her. She shook her head, "No, it doesn't make sense. I mean, why would he be in Mexico for them to use him in the first place? This feels too... improbable to have just been a case of bad luck."
JJ voice sounded, explaining that she'd managed to get in touch with Diana Reid's nurse who had confirmed the woman was safe and stable. Lydia remembers meeting Spencer's mother on a case in Las Vegas— the man had been struggling with some inner demons, and watching how the mere presence of the women had helped to calm him had made her stomach twist. Spencer loved people in a consuming kind of way, and it was clear when he interacted with Diana that he'd do anything for her.
"How long did he tell the nurse he'd be gone?" Luke asked.
"Three days." JJ supplied.
Emily nodded, "Makes sense, after the Palm Springs case Reid said he had to get back to Houston to talk to his mom's doctor."
"Well, Houston is only a five hour drive from the border." Tara added, "Question is, why did he go down there?"
"And why did he have narcotics?"
"Yeah, exactly. I'm not going to spill any secrets i'm not suppose to, but those drugs where planted on him." Garcia stuttered slightly, determination in her voice. Lydia nodded mutely, feeling anxiety crawl up her from the mere memory.
"Absolutely, there's something bigger in play. That's why he kept it a secret. There's something he didn't want to share with anybody." Walker added.
"Okay, so what would make him risk everything?"
"His mom." Lydia answered, vaguely aware of JJ speaking the words simultaneously. Luke shot her a curious look, but she avoided his gaze so she wouldn't have to answer his silent question how do you know?
"But she's here, and she's safe." Garcia's confusion bled into her voice before she paused, "Wait, Cruz just sent me the arresting report," The sound of her fingers against the keys of her computer sounded, "Says here that Reid was involved in a high speed chase..."
The shock was palpable, "What? But he rarely ever drives?"
"Non of this sounds like him. It says he was wearing jeans, he was really confused, and according to the arresting officer, he was really high on something."
"No, no. He wouldn't do that. Not after what happened with Tobias Hankle." JJ sounded adamant, and she nodded in silent agreement.
"Who was Tobias Hankle?" Luke asked softly.
"He was an Unsub with DID," Lydia explained quietly, "He... kidnapped Reid. Drugged him. It was... well... it was really bad. He almost died—" she couldn't bring herself to say that, technically, he did. It was one of her worst memories. Luke stared at her, disquieted.
Someone must have explained it to Tara too, as she questioned with dismayed surprise in her voice, "When was this?"
"Ten years ago."
A tense silence followed before Rossi changed the subject, "What does the report say about the intent to distribute?"
"It says he was charged with constructive possession, and in the duffle bag there was cocaine, cash and three blocks of heroin."
She felt her trepidation like a vice on her lungs, bringing a hand up to rub over her eyes. It was easy to sense the group's collective unease.
"Okay, we'll be there in less than an hour." Emily said finally, "Dave, can you reach Jack Garret?"
Rossi shook his head slightly "He's busy on a case, but he promised to do what he can."
"Well, were gonna need all the help we can get."
After hanging up on the round table, they talked over more theories and tried to fill in the blanks with possible scenarios. There was too much information missing for anything near definite to be decided on, and within the hour they were landing in Mexico and on their way to the Jail that was holding Spencer.
It was windowless and barely illuminated by harsh lights, a seemingly constant rattle of metal in the air. An older aged man led the group, dressed in a uniform bearing the Mexican police symbol. "Thank you for calling us." Rossi said thankfully.
"It is not often we have a US FED in our custody." He responded, guiding them through a mesh door. Something about his tone was almost accusatory, but it was too faint to be a reasonable cause for worry.
"We appreciate you letting us talk to him, have you gotten his tox-screen back yet?" Emily questioned.
He shook his head, "No."
"You will need to expedite that, we have cause to believe Agent Reid was drugged."
"He was definitely high." He said, "And driving like a maniac with twenty thousand dollars worth of heroine in his possession. Both of which put my officers at risk, you're in our jurisdiction."
Lydia noticed Luke's attention on something else, and she followed his gaze to a sight that made her heart drop. Spencer sat curled in on himself, a set of bars separating him from the rest of the room. She exchanged an uneasy look with the man next to her, hanging back slightly as he approached.
"Hey, Reid," He spoke, and she watched as he turned towards Luke was blank look that vaguely showed his confusion. God, she thought, this is bad. If Reid couldn't recognise someone as familiar as Luke on an instant, then the drugs in his system were still heavily in effect. "It's good to see you brother. It's me, Luke."
It took another moment, and she wasn't entirely convinced he fully recognised him still when he got to his feet. He approach the bars meekly, shoulders hunched, "Luke. Thank you for coming."
Lydia's gaze dropped to the bandage covering his hand, evidence of a nasty injury. Her brows furrowed. Rossi approached next, followed sharply by Emily, "We're going to get you out of here, kid."
Spencer's gaze flickered between them, and she watched him try to piece things together in his head. "We need to work out some things with the locals, okay?" Emily spoke slightly slower, hoping to provide him with some clarity. He gave the smallest of nods.
"Who was your contact down here?" Luke questioned.
He looked up before speaking slowly, "Rosa... Rosa Medina. I think she's a doctor." He pulled up his sleeve, revealing some faint writing.
Luke took a photo of it, "Where did you meet her?"
He shook his head, "I don't... I don't remember."
Emily glanced back at her, features puzzled. She pulled her lip between her teeth and offered a slight shrug, gaze returning to the man that looked almost unrecognisable.
"If you saw her, would you recognise her?" Luke tried, and after a moment of hesitation Spencer nodded.
"You're missing time, aren't you?" Emily asked.
"It's coming in flashes."
"And you've been drugged?"
"Yeah, but I didn't take them myself." He whispered it, but it was the only thing he'd seemed certain of since they'd started the conversation. Emily rushed to reassure him.
"No, of course you didn't." She glanced at the men beside her, "We're thinking it might be Scratch."
The blank look shadowed his features again as he repeated the name. Luke's phone rang and he excused himself, returning a few minutes later with a photo of an older woman. Spencer stared at it for a moment before he nodded, confidently.
"Her alias is Rosa Medina, but her real name is Nadie Ramos." Luke explained, "Garcia tracked it to a motel just outside of town, does that sound familiar?"
"No."
"We'll need to take the officers with us," Emily said, seemingly determined.
"You want company here?" Rossi said gently, and Spencer seemed to need a minute to process what his words meant before responding with a no.
Still, he was hesitant as he spoke, and Lydia watched him for a moment before she said, "I'll stay."
Her non-confined co-workers gave her a questioning look— after all, she didn't tend to volunteer herself for anything where Spencer was involved, but she could tell he needed a familiar face and she'd probably be the most useless out on the field in Mexico. Emily looked slightly relieved as she nodded, though, as if leaving him on his own was not something she wanted to do.
Spencer's brows where furrowed, still struggling to sort through the fog in his brain. The three of them left with the promise of calling her if there was any updates, and for a moment she watched her old friend as he stood in one of the most broken states she'd ever seen him. 
"It must be scary for you," She spoke finally, gathering his attention, giving sufficient enough pause for him to cognitively catch up with what she was saying, "Not remembering things— it would be for anyone, but you even more so."
He swallowed, blinking, then nodded. His eyes were scanning over her— she could tell he knew who she was, just not exactly why she was standing there, "Lydia?"
"It's me," She assured, "Emily, Rossi and Luke just left. I'm going to stay with you till they're back, okay?"
"Yeah," He responded, and his voice was so small, "I-I don't know why..."
"That's okay," She said, "It's just the drugs in your system, I'm sure it'll come back to you with time. Do you want to sit down?"
He nodded, and she expected him to go back to the bench, but instead he took up the floor right by the bars. So she followed, sitting so that she was facing him. It was quiet for a while, maybe half an hour, then he began whispering, "I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember."
He repeated it over and over, and she could see the anxiety starting to take hold of him, breaths coming in faster and shorter. She knew she could try to distract him, but his brain had always worked a million times faster and strayed in ten different directions even if he hyper focused on one thing. Still, with the drugs in his system, it was worth a shot. "Spencer, talk me through what you do remember."
He looked confused, "I can't remember anything—"
"Not just about what happened in the last few days," She explained, "Like, for example, you remembered Emily, Rossi, Luke and me."
He nodded, brows still furrowed. "What do you remember about them? Start with Emily."
He thought for a moment, "Emily is the BAU unit chief," he started, "I met her when she joined the team... ten years ago... she specialises in child advocacy, terrorism and... linguistics... she watches... we watch Russian movies together at least once a month."
He looked to her as if wanting confirmation he was corrected, and she nodded reassuringly, "Good. What about Rossi?"
Spencer listed off what he could recall about the older man, then followed it with Luke. After each one, Lydia gave her assurance, and with each nod of her head he seemed to relax slightly. She had not entirely thought through her plan when the realisation dawned on her that he'd have to talk about her next. Still, this wasn't the time to focus on the weight such a topic would normally bring. This wasn't about her, or them. It was about him.
"Okay," She said, pushing aside the knots in her stomach, "What about me?"
She almost didn't want to know what he was going to say, but there was also a part of her, an overwhelming part, that was curious. He seemed to take longer to answer this time, "You're a special agent for the BAU. You started... a year after I did..." He paused to think, and she expected him to list off a couple of her credentials and maybe a vague shared memory with the team, but he surprised her, "On your first case, I took my FBI vest off and you threatened to kick my ass if I did it again."
Her eyebrows shot up, "I-I did." She offered her confirmation again, but he wasn't finished like she thought he was. He continued, "I liked that you never used to cut me off when I went on a tangent. You didn't make fun of me for not understanding a joke. Morgan called us the babies of the BAU, and when Emily was gone you volunteered to watch Russian movies with me even though you didn't speak the language." He looked at her— really looked at her, like for a moment even the drugs couldn't distort his certainty, "We were bestfriends."
Were. Were. Were. She swallowed, nodded, "See," She said finally, "There are things you remember, it'll just take time for the newer ones to come back to you."
He murmured quietly, "Thank you."
Lydia's phone rang before she could speak again, Emily's name flashing on the screen. She got to her feet and took a couple paces before answering, "Hello?"
Emily merely offered her a greeting before she got to the point, "We found Nadie's body at the motel, she was murdered."
"Shit," She muttered, trying to keep her voice down, "Shit. Emily, how bad is this?"
"Honestly?" She responded, "It's not good. This is... it's going to take a lot to clear him of this."
There was a sinking feeling in her stomach— prison was a rough place for anyone to be, but Spencer needed mental stimulation in abundances that just wouldn't be available to him in there. It could quite literally drive him insane— time would stand still for him, and he'd be left alone with nothing but his brain working overtime. "What do we do now?"
Emily exhaled, "We're coming back to you guys soon, I'm hoping he's lucid enough for a cognitive. How's he doing?"
She glanced back to see his head against the wall, eyes closed, but he wasn't breathing heavily enough to be asleep. He must be exhausted, though, and hoped he'd managed to get a-few minutes in before they started questioning him again. "He's doing okay, considering. A little panicked earlier, but he could talk me through some older memories that aren't related to the last few days. I didn't want to overwhelm him by trying to ask about all of this until he's come down a little more." 
"Okay, that's good," She could hear the slight relief in her voice, "We won't be long, should be back in about an hour. There's just a few things to sort through here."
"Alright, thanks Emily. See you soon." Lydia hung up, pocketing her phone and glancing back to where Spencer sat. He was staring into space, but he didn't seem as anxious as before, so she made the decision to wait till the others got back to break the news. She had always been more optimistic in nature, but it was a struggle to see any way out of this. Not wanting to disturb him just yet, she took her phone back out and dialled JJ's number.
"Angel, please tell me sweet boy wonder is okay." Garcia's voice came over the line, and she could vaguely hear JJ making a comment about her taking the phone.
"I'm with him now, he's–" she could hear someone in the background say put her on speaker, "--doing okay. I think he's starting to come down from the drugs, but still a little spaced out. Has Emily called you?"
"About Ramos? Yeah, she told us." JJ spoke, "It's..."
"Bad." Lydia supplied with a sigh, "But we all know whatever is going on, someone else is responsible. There will be a way to prove that."
"Exactly," She recognized Tara's voice, "We'll clear him, don't worry."
Lydia had a feeling her words were more aimed for Garcia, who she was sure was the epitome of worry.
"I should get back to him, I just wanted to make sure Emily updated you."
"Hey, wait!" JJ said, then her voice sounded closer as if she'd taken the phone off of the speaker. There was a brief pause and the sound of a door closing before she spoke again, "How do you really think he's doing? I know it's been a while since you... well, I just... You knew him better than any of us. Do you really think he's okay?"
Lydia tried to push aside the personal issues that attempted to taunt her— she hadn't had to confront anything surrounding her opinions of Spencer in a long time and she hadn't anticipated doing it under these circumstances. The worry for him, though, was no stranger to her. It had been a quiet, lingering ghost that had haunted her on every case she watched him go out onto the field since they stopped being friends. How she'd have to bite her tongue from saying "be careful."
"It's hard to say," She answered, "I've never seen him like this before, JJ. Even with Tobias, he still had his clarity. I think things are starting to come back to him, but I don't know how he's going to be with the knowledge that he lost time like this."
"God," JJ murmured, "This is all so screwed up."
"I know." She emphasised, "But he's more resilient than we credit him for, and he's got all of us to help him if he struggles."
"I'm glad you're there with him." She said after a pause, "It'll bring him more comfort than you know."
She didn't know how to respond to that. Didn't know what to do with how that made her feel. "Thanks, JJ. I should go."
"Lydia?" JJ sensed her attempt at dismissal.
She resisted the urge to pretend she didn't hear and hang up. "Yeah?"
"I mean it," She said certainly, "He misses you."
Lydia hoped she didn't hear her sharp intake of breath, "I'll call if there is an update."
She didn't wait for an answer before she hung up, giving herself a moment before she returned to where Spencer was sitting. He opened his eyes when she approached, and she gave him a small smile which he tiredly returned. It was silent until the rest returned.
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NOTE: These are not listed in any particular order, I used the canonical given names so the ones in quotes are ones I personally changed, and I may have forgotten to add some MCs so don't take it too personally! I'll remember to add them at some point imao (you could also just ask if you're curious!)
Amala Basu (KCOD)
Deviya Sharma (KFOS)
Evthys (SOTCN)
"Renée" de Noailles (VFV)
Selena/Lilith (ARC)
"Audrey" (ABH)
Vyxaria (SL)
"Irene" (SOL)
Mei (LOTW)
"Lane" (HSR)
Novalie (W:TC)
Lou Reed (Psi)
"Agatha Harrington" (CY2)
Lale Hatun (DALS)
-> RC Reading List
~MY OCs~
-> Scarlett Vera Sandiego
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Eiza Gonzalez *w/ auburn hair*
Animated FC: Princess Elena Castillo Flores from EOA
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019/Laws of Attraction
Designated Tag: #scarlett sandiego oc
LI: Soren Turner (OC)
-> Detective Haelyn Rózsa
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Kelsey Merritt
Fandom: Blades of Light and Shadow I and II/Kiss of Death/Crimes of Passion I and II
Designated Tag: #haelyn rózsa oc
LI: Trystan Thorne (AU that matches the OG Rose/Thorne dynamic from the CoP books)
Ship Tag: #haelstan🌹
Artist Credit: The Trystan x Haelyn fanart at the top of this post was by @hydn-jpg!
-> Verena Solaris
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Neha Velan
Fandom: The Elementalists
Designated Tag: #verena solaris oc
LI: Shreya Mistry
-> Kashmiré Blanche
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Anya Chalotra
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019/Open Heart
Designated Tag: #kashmiré blanche oc
LI: Python/Henry Cavill he's the face claim with the same name in this universe lol
Ship Tag: #kashénry
Here's my MC Intro for Chandini Ramakrishnan (distant relative)
-> Aaliyah Hadid
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Dina Denoire -> Rihanna
Fandom: The Nanny Affair/Criminal Minds
Designated Tag: #aaliyah hadid oc
Main LI: Spencer Reid (Aaron Hotchner/Luke Alvez/Derek Morgan in some AUs)
-> Lyra Lexington
FULL Character Intro Post (To Be Updated)
FC: Alyssa Raghu -> Naomi Scott/shredz55 (Insta)
Fandom: Ride or Die/Nightbound
Designated Tag: #lyra lexington oc
LI: Trystan Thorne (subject to change)
Anonymous Fanart Commission!
-> Lady Aria Lockhart
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Neelam Gill
Fandom: The Unexpected Heiress/Desire and Decorum
Designated Tag: #aria lockhart oc
Main LI: John Somerset (Hugh Crawford in some AUs)
-> Salem Rae Nightingale
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Jessica Alba
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019/Blades of Light and Shadow/ Criminal Minds
Designated Tag: #salem nightingale oc
Main LI: Mal Volari (Prince Aerin in some AUs)
-> Kendall Hayes
Character Intro Post
FC: Lucy Hale -> Phoebe Tonkin
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Designated Tag: #kendall hayes oc
LI: Derek Morgan
-> Vendetta Varshini Viswakumar
Character Intro Post
FC: Dheekshitha Venkadeshan (Dhee)
Fandom: Criminal Minds/Open Heart/Carmen Sandiego 2019/ Mother of the Year
Designated Tag: #vendetta (varshini viswakumar) oc
LI: Emily Prentiss
-> Princess Sabrina Aveiro
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Banita Sandhu
Fandom: The Royal Romance/Open Heart/Foreign Affairs
Designated Tag: #sabrina aveiro oc
LI: Tatum Mendoza
Ship Tag: #mendeiro
-> Nayeli Lopez
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Rachel Zegler
Fandom: Crimes of Passion * many liberties taken*/Criminal Minds/Carmen Sandiego 2019
Designated Tag: #nayeli lopez oc
LI: None
-> Mirage Aléxia Gomez
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Becky G
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019
Designated Tag: #mirage (aléxia) oc
LI: None :) she's aromantic
-> Emmelinè Sinclaire
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Christina Masterson
Fandom: Greenhouse Academy/Desire and Decorum (Ernest Sinclaire's ____daughter)
Designated Tag: #emmelinè sinclaire oc
LI: Dylan Mayuran Cavill-Blanche
-> Astríd Rivera
FULL Character Intro Post/Role in Designated Survivor
FC: Nailea Devora
Fandom: Designated Survivor/The Cleaning Lady/Go! Live Your Way
Designated Tag: #astríd rivera oc
LI: None at the moment
-> Cerise Hexley
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Hande Erçel
Fandom: Bloodbound/It Lives Within
Designated Tag: #cerise hexley oc
LI: Sebastyan Thorne
-> Athena Deveraux
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Vanessa Morgan
Fandom: The Umbrella Academy/Criminal Minds/Carmen Sandiego 2019
Designated Tag: #athena deveraux oc
LI: Olivia Valentine (OC)
-> Xiomara Isabel Calloway
Character Intro Post (WTD)
FC: Adria Arjona
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019/Wake The Dead
Designated Tag: #xiomara calloway oc
LI: Troy Hassan (WTD) // Gigi Sinclair (LOA; Windverse)
-> Janavika “Jane” Agrawal
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Megan Suri -> Amita Suman
Fandom: Desire and Decorum/Bridgerton
Designated Tag: #jane agrawal oc
LI: Prince Hamid (died during a war) -> Annabelle Parsons? (True nature of the relationship is unknown to historians but were very close); Ernest Sinclaire (one-sided from him)
-> Ophelia Hassan
Character Intro Post (WTD)
FC: Rashan MH
Fandom: Carmen Sandiego 2019/Wake The Dead/Perfect Match
Designated Tag: #ophelia hassan oc
LI: Damien Nazario AND F!Hayden
-> Violet Hale
FULL Character Intro Post
FC: Chloe Bennet
Fandom: Agents of SHIELD/Criminal Minds
Designated Tag: #violet hale oc
Main LI: TBD
~MY FAVORITE PARAS ~
-> Wheel of Witches
Credit: Completely goes to @evermore-grimoire who came up with the whole universe and mythology. It's so fun to daydream this scenario, especially with my own OCs
FULL Backstory
-> Nancy Chavez and Two Ghosts
Credit: Completely to @lcvrreid on TikTok for coming up with an amazing plot and backstory for her CM OC based on Ghostface. I definitely recommend her fanfic!
-> Lilac Allende & Open Heart
Credit: @jamespotterthefirst who makes incredibly detailed MCs to the point where I cannot imagine anyone else as said MC
~MY FICS/EDITS~
Geneva -> Supernatural Sci-Fi Original Story
Livin' the Luxe Life -> Original Story Based on Home Furnishing Magazines (Weird, right?)
Broken Stars w/ @magicwithineleteo -> HSMTMTS x GMW Crossover; Spotify Playlist; New Info Will Be Updated
The Scholars of Bellachoix Lane -> Academia!Playchoices AU
The Scars of Revenge -> Carmen Sandiego x Graham Crackle; feat. Scarlett Sandiego (F!OC)
Once A Shattered Heart -> Bryce Lahela x F!MC (Dr. Chandini Ramakrishnan); feat. Aishwarya Pillai (F!OC)
Doctor Date -> Bryce Lahela x F!MC (Dr. Chandini Ramakrishnan); feat. Dr. Aaliyah Hadid (F!OC)
My Baby Penguin -> Spencer Reid x F!OC (Dr. Aaliyah Hadid*); feat. Cleopatra Emilia Reid
A Sweet Mistake -> Aaron Hotchner x F!OC (Dr. Aaliyah Hadid*); feat. Jack Hotchner
Sleepyhead -> Derek Morgan and F!OC (Dr. Aaliyah Hadid*)
Overthinking -> Raleigh Carrera x F!MC (Destiny Katz); feat. Aaliyah Hadid
Here For You -> Aerin Valleros x Salem Nightingale (F!MC); Mal Volari x Salem Nightingale (F!MC)
fire on fire -> Gabriel Grant x Amala Khan (Independence Route)
timeless -> Radha Basu x Devi Sharma
Save It For Dessert Text Fic -> M!Trystan Thorne x F!MC/ OC (Dr. Lyra Lexington); feat. Detective Nayeli Lopez
Vigilante Sh*t CM Edit -> feat. Emily Prentiss, Spencer Reid, Dr. Aaliyah Hadid, Aaron Hotchner, and Elle Greenaway
Aesthetic Quote Post Masterlist
Carmen Sandiego (Netflix) Edit to "Ride" by Sir Mix-a-Lot
Happy Birthday Carmen Sandiego Edit for @/tiredguyswag
Corrupted Aerin Valleros Edit
Livin' the Luxe Life Intro Edit
Candella Edit to “Paparazzi” by Lady Gaga
Devi/Renée/Amala/Evthys MC Edit
*Just to clarify, I currently intend to leave Spencer and Aaliyah as the main pair while the other fics would exist in an alternate universe of some kind where she didn't end up with him. For some reason, I just like writing her with multiple characters so I can see who I feel most comfortable writing her with
~Social Media ~
Ao3
Wattpad
TikTok
Pinterest
Honestly, just ask me if I have social media/what my account is. The links aren't working and it would be more fun to send everyone who comes here on a wild goose chase
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findroleplay · 11 months
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Hi everyone! I am a 22 year old woman and I am looking for 18+ roleplay partners.
I am looking to have mature elements like smut, alcohol mentions, etc.
I prefer to do Discord rp.
I do mxf, mxm, and fxf pairings as well as OC x CC stuff.
I do fandom rp! I only have two fandoms right now that I am interested in doing.
Fandoms
🩷 Criminal Minds
🩵 Spider-Man (Tom Holland’s cinematic universe)
Who I write
Criminal Minds
🩷 Spencer Reid
🩷Aaron Hotchner
🩷 Emily Prentiss
🩷Derek Morgan
🩷 Luke Alvez
Spider-Man
🩵 Peter Parker
🩵 MJ
🩵 Ned
🩵 Flash
🩵 Mysterio
🩵 May
Who I want you to write
Criminal Minds
🩷 Spencer Reid
Or
🩷 Luke Alvez
Spider-Man
🩵 Peter Parker
If you’re interested, interact with this and I’ll send you a message! Hope to talk to you soon. 🫶🏻
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ptrckjcne · 2 years
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⇨ MASTERLIST!
a full, complete list of my published, written work, parted into their respective fandoms. works include character x reader, and character x oc.
leave a request in my ask box! ( requests closed! )
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∘ hawaii five-0 steve mcgarrett, danny williams, mcdanno
∘ criminal minds luke alvez, derek morgan, aaron hotchner
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last updated december 22nd 2022.
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goldnratio · 4 years
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Dating Luke Alvez HC’s
word count: 1.3k
warnings: some are a little risqué but nothing major
a/n: here’s some headcanons for luke! might do some nsfw ones, and for spencer and Hotch but I have to finish some requests first
love love LOVES music
michael jackson, david bowie, queen, biggie smalls, etc.
oh what I would I do to see him sing ‘hypnotize’ (I know he drinks his Respecting Women Juice but he always emphasizes on “bulletproof glass tints if I want some ass” with a laugh ‘cause it reminds him of an ‘inside joke’ you two share aka the time you two fucked in one of the bureau’s SUVs during a boring stakeout but that’s a story for another time)
ALSO SPANISH MUSIC DUH
our puerto rican + cuban king loves daddy yankee, calle 13, nicky jam, bad bunny, marc anthony, juanes, hombres G!!!
does Not Care if you can’t speak/understand Spanish, he’s got you dancing with him either way
GOING CRAZY TO ‘gasolina’ AND ‘yo perreo sola’ AND ‘safaera’
this mere idea of dancing to reggaeton with luke,,, im lightheaded
all you feel is his hands’ tight grip on your hips and the feeling of your ass pressing against him has him groaning and im gonna pass out if I keep thinking about it
not even gonna talk about dancing with him to cumbia bc y’all would never hear the end of it
anyways you got him airpods for christmas because you were sick of hearing him complain about always having to detangle his wires; he wears them almost 24/7 and likes that he can share one with you and not have to worry about the wires
he has playlists for EVERYTHING
big cuddle monster
luke is naturally a Big Spoon, have you SEEN HIS ARMS AND BODY? so Wide and perfecting for holding you
loves to hold you in his sleep, you’re like an anchor for him when he gets nightmares from cases
the bau team has several pictures of you two asleep on the jet; some of your head on luke’s chest with one of his arms around you and others with your limbs so tangled together that they can’t tell where luke ends and you begin
prefers Real Cuddles at home though because both of you are handsy and innocent cuddles have turned into sex more times than you can count
but sometimes after a bad case he just wants to be held with your fingers running through his hair. you’re in bed and he tightly wraps his arms around your waist, resting his upper body on yours with his head on your chest or face buried in your neck.
He’s a very protective man
and not like in an overbearing way
it’s just that you both have seen and know firsthand how sick and dangerous the world can be sometimes and he never wants it to touch you
almost always has a hand on you; whether it’s holding hands, or an arm over your shoulders, or a hand on your waist, or—
alternatively, your hands always wind up in his back pocket or holding onto his GIANT biceps
usually in lines he stands behind you with his arms wrapped around you and resting his chin on the top of your head, or you’re next to him and holding his arm with your head resting on his shoulder
sometimes you go on runs together with Roxy
and sometimes you go run by yourself, and Luke always suggests taking Roxy with you
not because he thinks you’re incapable of taking care of yourself without him but he doesn’t want to take the risk of something happening to you when he’s not there
also because “she could go for a run, burn some of that energy, right, Roxy?”
ALSO EXTRA PROTECTIVE IN THE FIELD!!!!
He knows the danger is part of the job but he just hates the idea of something happening to you
He will try to talk you out of something too dangerous but won’t tell you that you can’t go (even though he REALLY WANTS TO) because as much as he loves and cares for you, he knows you’re a great agent and are capable of taking care of yourself out in the field
I suppose it also depends on the case and the unsub? ‘cause like if you fit the unsub’s victimology then he’s more,,,cautious about it
Luke always tries to put himself in between you and the potential danger, which is funny because you try to do the same thing
[insert that meme/comic of the two people bending to protect each other]
does a mix of the ‘get behind me’ and ‘mom arm reflex for an abrupt stop’ so he can protect you from anything ahead and you have his back with a view of anything behind you guys
literally will take a bullet for you if it comes to it and he knows without a doubt that you would do the same
BACK TO ROXY!!! that adorable german shepard
HIS ENTIRE CAMERA ROLL IS JUST YOU, HIM, AND ROXY
but mostly you and Roxy
with the occasional bau team pics
but when Luke first introduced you to her the first time you came over to his house
it went...ok?
roxy—like luke—has seen Some Serious Shit
even being a friendly dog, I think it’d be natural for her to be cautious with new people
so when her daddy is bringing the same woman home she is like oH??
she was a little shy and kept her distance, staying close to luke the first few times you went over
eventually she got used to you coming around more often, sitting closer to you and letting you pet her more
you swear luke’s eyes were glossy the first time Roxy curled up next to you and laid her head on your lap
“no, (Y/N), I’m not about to cry it’s just that I have…dust...in my eyes…”
he’s melting on the inside though because you’re both his Best Girls Who He Loves Very Much!!!!!
he also trusts you enough to watch Roxy if he’s away and loves that Roxy trusts you too
sometimes he stays at the BAU later and comes home to you asleep on the couch with Roxy right by your side, or you’re in bed with Roxy right by the entrance of the room
either way it makes him Soft™️ that Roxy is also just as protective of you
“what’s up, baby? you taking care of mommy for me, being a good guard dog for (y/n)?”
with both of you working at the BAU, you are literally the Hottest Couple Most Sleep Deprived Couple
you sleep at the hotels when you’re on a case but let’s be real: sometimes the case is too fresh in your mind to let you sleep, same goes for Luke
you guys find that just talking about it helps
sex works too, but there’s only two moods after: I’m so tired now thank you and I love you, goodnight OR I now have more energy than I did when we got in bed can we please go another round
NAP DATES ARE SO FREQUENT
like you will just go over to cuddle him and sleep
you stay over a lot more than luke stays at your place and it’s mostly because taking Roxy back and forth gets difficult, especially if your place is like less equipped for pets
ANYWAYS
as sleep deprived as you two are, you can’t sleep in late
You’re both used to waking up early and at ungodly times because of work, plus Luke takes Roxy outside in the mornings to potty so you usually get up to make him coffee
so your bodies aren’t exactly programmed to want to sleep in, but there are rare times when you’ll sleep in till like 11am (Luke has potty pads in place for Roxy just in case)
but since you guys tend to wake up early on your days off, you spend the mornings in bed and just nap throughout the day
finally, having lots of pet names for each other!!!!!
his for you include but are not limited to:
mamas
baby
sweet thang
mi amor
pretty lady
princesa
yours for him include but are not limited to:
babe
big guy
sweet cheeks
papacito
cariño
papi chulo (he ALWAYS blushes with this one but he tries to cover it up with a smirk)
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lifesabe-ch · 4 years
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rainbows - luke a.
summary: the newest member of the bau is one of the easiest people to like... but after days of back and forth flirting, you find out that he might be keeping something from you
pairings: luke alvez x reader 
warnings: none! 
a/n: I just started season 12 and I love Luke. A lot. An unnatural amount. It’s sort of a problem.  
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The saying stands that there’s a rainbow after every storm. That with all bad, comes a good to balance it. 
But you didn’t buy it. 
You knew better than to believe that. That was something they fed to children, to keep them going when things are hard. That was something normal adults used to overcome everyday challenges. But you didn’t deal with everyday challenges. Your issues were bigger than spilt coffee and flat tires. 
Your everyday was serial killers, rapists, abductors... you get the drift. It wasn’t ever rainbows and sunshine, but you learned to live with that.
You took the small things you were given, and you cherished them. 
Like you did with the arrival of the teams newest member. 
Luke Alvez. 
His timing couldn’t have been more bittersweet. 12 serial killers had just escaped from prison, and he was taken on to help you find them. 
It was great, having an extra set of hands. But the stress hardly allowed for anyone to get to know the new guy, let alone you.
In the coming weeks, however, the two of you had gotten closer. It started with just casual conversation, something to pass the time spent during long car rides. But with each case you two were paired together on, the more comfortable the two of you got. 
Your relationship was of the flirtatious nature. Nothing serious, purely playful. Although, you couldn’t say you’d mind if it was serious. 
The man was attractive, there was no denying that. But he was also charming. And funny. And hardworking. And... positively off limits. 
Which Garcia didn’t fail to remind you of, every time she caught you staring. 
Roxy, you learned her name was. 
You didn’t know how she didn’t come up. You actually couldn’t believe that she hadn’t come up. Was he hiding his girlfriend from you? He had no problem mentioning it to Garcia. And the worst part was? He didn’t even seem to realize that you were annoyed with him. 
Ever the oblivious one, he couldn’t take a hint. Even now, as he followed you out to the elevators after returning from a case, a smirk was on his lips. 
“You know, doll, I think we could still snag a reservation at this restaurant downtown. It’s busy, but I know the owner and—”
Was he seriously asking you out? To dinner? At 10pm on a Tuesday? D
You huffed and turned the face the man trailing behind you, his sudden stop an obvious indication that your mood change came as a surprise. 
“Don’t you have somewhere to be?”
“Like...?” 
“Like at home. With Roxy. Your girlfriend.” 
Within seconds, the man before you burst into laughter, his eyes shutting as the sound bubbles out of him. If you weren’t so annoyed with him, you might’ve found it cute. 
“Okay. Whatever, I’m leaving.” 
You don’t make it far before his hand is grasping your wrist, turning you so you’re facing him once more. With only a glare, his hand falls from your own, releasing his grip. 
“I have to go home to see Roxy, you’re right.”
“See, I knew it—”
“Because I have the fill her bowl,” he interrupts, a large grin still on his face, “And take her out to pee.  And maybe to give her some belly rubs.”
It takes you only a second to realize what he means, and you’re quick to close your eyes in regret, as you groan. A small part of you wished he was talking about a girl and just had some really weird kinks.  
“Luke, I’m so sorry. Like so sorry. God, I... You know, I think I’m just going to take the stairs.” 
“Y/N, why would you think that Roxy was my girlfriend? I’ve mentioned my dog to you before.” 
And you realize, he’s right, he had. But you had completely forgotten that. Actually, you had completely forgotten everything he’d said to you after Garcia told you her very inaccurate tidbit of information. It was practically all you could focus on.
“I just... heard,” you cringe, sighing as you watched his expression turn into one of amusement. 
“Well, I promise you. I don’t have a girlfriend. Roxy is my dog. My very cute dog, who I think you should meet one day.” 
“Even after... that?”
“Oh, especially after that,” he chuckles, slipping an arm around you and reaching to hit the elevator button before lingering around your waist, “I think I like seeing you jealous.”
You scoff, quickly shoving him off of you, “I wasn’t jealous! That’s... absurd. I was merely worried. For her. I didn’t think she knew you were asking other people on dates.”
“So dinners a date now?”
He looked completely smug as he watched you struggle for your next choice of words, his eyes never once leaving yours. 
Clearing your throat, you press the button once more, muttering, “Slow elevator today.” 
He’s silent as the two of you wait, the door opening only a moment later. You both step in, standing a respective distance apart. 
The air filling the small space is awkward. Uncomfortable, even. And the silence stays as he presses the button for the ground floor, your eyes staying glued to their place on the ground. 
“I wasn’t asking as a date earlier... but I certainly wouldn’t mind it being one.” 
Casting your eyes upward, you find his gaze already awaiting yours, an almost sheepish smile on his lips. His very nice lips. 
“I feel like I’ve been pretty obvious about it but, I like you. And I’d really like if you went out with me.” 
A small smile falls onto your own lips as you let his words linger for a moment before responding. 
“I probably shouldn’t.” 
His face falls, but he quickly nods, “Oh. That’s okay—”
“Garcia is going to get mad at me. She told me to get over you.” 
“Over me, huh?” 
You grin as his arm loosely wraps around your waist, pulling you closer to him as you speak, “Mhm. It was more like the idea of you. Since, you know... you were off limits.” 
“Right. We can’t forget about Roxy.”
You shake your head, quickly leaning forward to press a kiss to his lips. Before you can pull away, his hands find their way to your face, holding you to him for a moment longer. 
When you both finally part, you’re left breathless. A part of you is worried that your kiss would ruin things between you both. But the way Luke was looking at you told you otherwise.
“So... does that mean I’m getting a date?” 
You nod slightly as you wrap your own arms around his neck, kissing his cheek, “Only if we keep this from Garcia. Just... for a little while.” 
“Keep what from Garcia?”
The doors to the elevator slid open to reveal a distracted Penelope, allowing the two of you enough time to spring apart before she glances up. 
“Oh. It’s you.” 
Luke rolls his eyes at the blonde, stepping around her, “Hi to you too Penelope.” 
She sighs, linking her arms through yours and pulling you away, “Goodnight Newbie. What do you say we get some drinks, Y/N? It’s been a long day.” 
Glancing over your shoulder, you catch the wink Luke sends you, a smile of your own on your face as you turn your head, absentmindedly nodding along to whatever your friend was saying. Truth be told, you were a little distracted. 
You might have just found yourself a little rainbow. 
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Luke Alvez x Reader (OC??) series idea
Okay so we know that Alvez was a manhunter... We know he went undercover... We know that one of his hunts was Eduardo Ramos, the most feared sicario in Mexico- now what if... what if he had met someone... and this someone just so happened to be Ramos’ daughter... biological or adopted (depending on x reader vs OC) and AND they don’t have a thing while he’s undercover cause ya know... angst but what if after Ramos is killed she shows up at the BAU and helps Luke out (cause in my mind if she’s a sicario’s kid she’s gonna be bad ass) OR we completely throw out that episode and she saves that one person? 
Would anyone be interested?
If so- whatwould you like to see?
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spoookymuulders · 3 years
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you make my heart beat like the rain
read it on ao3 here total word count: 49,070 chapter word count: 2,4,46 WARNINGS: none for this chapter
chapter 14. whose arms will hold you good and tight (when it’s exactly twelve o’clock that night). in which ellie mackenzie goes to a specialist.
January
The new year dawns gray and snowy and cold - just the way Zoe likes it. And she likes being the first one up, too. She slides out of bed silently, tucking the blanket more snugly around Spencer when he rolls onto his stomach before pulling one of his sweatshirts on and tiptoeing out of the bedroom. She heads down the hall, pausing in the living room to toss a firestarter into the fireplace and put a record on quietly, then pads into the kitchen. The Keurig sputters as it spits coffee into her cup and she stirs in her cream and sugar, sipping at it as she perches on a stool at the island and watches as new snow begins to flutter down. 
She’s aware of Spencer joining her, can hear the board at the end of the hall creak as he tries (and fails) to avoid it. She glances over her shoulder with a small smile, watching as he putters around and makes his own coffee before coming to stand behind her. He winds his arms around her gently, tucking his chin to her shoulder and kissing her cheek gently, and she gives a small hum, turning her head just so to kiss him softly.
“Mornin’.” She murmurs. He hums in response, stealing another kiss.
“Happy new year.” He says softly. She nods, leaning into him and swaying with him for a moment.
“Don’t burn your tongue this morning.” She chides gently as he slips away reluctantly to retrieve his coffee. He scoffs quietly, but she hears the gentle clink as his mug meets the countertop. When she looks over her shoulder again, he’s turning to face her and holding out a hand. Humming, she sets her own coffee down and slides off her stool, padding over to take his hand and allowing him to pull her close. She tucks herself into his embrace easily, happily.
They sway together slowly and quietly, allowing the warmth from the fireplace to seep into their bones slowly. Spencer holds her a little closer, a little tighter, and turns his head just so to press a kiss to her temple. Zoe tips her head up, smiling tenderly at him and leans up to kiss him properly, humming softly against his mouth when he squeezes her. 
“What’s on our agenda today?” She asks. He hums, brushing his thumb along her back absently as she rests her cheek to his shoulder.
“We need groceries.” He muses. “The holidays pretty much depleted our supply.”
“I’ll make a list.” She says, giggling softly. “Anything else?”
“Not a thing.”
She hums approvingly, leaning against him and closing her eyes. She allows herself to simply bask in his presence, to take in all that he is - all that she has now. The domesticity of it all, of everything she’s gained since moving to Callahan blows her mind every day. Reaching up to cup his cheeks, she smiles softly at him, brushing her thumb just under his eye gently.
“What?” He asks softly. She shakes her head, smiling again, and leans up to kiss him once more. 
“‘M just happy.” She tells him. He smiles, his fingers brushing along her spine absently. 
“Me too.”
****
Callie likes the B&B late at night when it’s dark and silent. Humming softly, she stretches as she shuffles back to the bedroom and tiptoes in as quietly as she can. As she crawls back into bed and begins to settle down, Aaron shifts beside her and rolls onto his side. Glancing over, she watches him for a moment with a small smile, reaching out to brush a lock of hair off his forehead gently before turning back to burrow under the blanket. As she’s settling, however, Aaron shifts again and mumbles in his sleep; when Callie looks back over and sees his brow furrowed and a frown etched onto his handsome face, she sits up and brushes his shoulder gently. 
“Aaron.” She whispers, frowning when he shifts and mumbles once more - whatever it is he’s dreaming of, it’s not good. His movements and his voice get slightly more frantic as Callie tries to shake him out of his sleep, and when he finally jerks awake, she jumps and catches his arm gently as he sits bolt upright. His eyes are wild and panicked for a moment before they settle on Callie, and before she can say anything, he hauls her into his arms, crushing her in a hug.
“Baby,” She breathes, settling her arms around him and brushing a hand through his hair gently as he buries his face in her shoulder. Leaning back, she cups his cheeks gently and brushes her thumbs under his eyes. “Are you okay?” 
“Bad dream.” He whispers finally, nodding slowly. He closes his eyes, allowing himself to bask in her presence for a moment as she soothes him quietly. His fingers curl around her wrists gently, her pulse under the pads of his fingers grounding him with each beat of her heart. He shakes his head when Callie asks if he wants to talk about his dream, the image of her lifeless eyes haunting him until he opens his own eyes and takes in her dark irises watching him intently. Leaning forward, she presses a gentle kiss to his forehead and shifts to lay back down, pulling him with her gently. 
She settles against her pillows, winding her arms around his shoulders and allowing him to lay against her, his ear pressed just above her heart carefully. Her fingers card through his hair slowly, and they glance up together when the bedroom door inches open and Jack’s little shadow falls across the floor. 
“Hey, sweetheart.” Callie calls softly. Jack hovers where he is for a moment, shuffling his feet against the floor before scurrying in and crawling into the bed when Callie gestures for him to join them, Cooper trailing behind him. He settles on her other side gently, tucking himself close to her and closing his little fist around the sleeve of his father’s shirt as Cooper curls up at the foot of the bed.
“What’s up, buddy?” Aaron asks softly. Jack sniffles and rubs at his eyes sleepily. “Bad dream?” Callie feels a little nod against her collarbone, and she shifts carefully to wrap an arm around Jack as well. “We’re right here.”
“Daddy and I aren’t gonna let anything bad happen.” Callie whispers, pressing a kiss to the crown of Jack’s head gently. He nods again and settles closer, and before long, the three of them are sleeping soundly, breaths coming in slow, even puffs.
When Callie wakes the next morning, she’s sandwiched between Jack and Aaron. Jack’s back is pressed against her chest, and Aaron is curled around her on the other side, his cheek tucked to her shoulder. Half of her wants to get up and make coffee and breakfast, have it ready for her boys when they wake. Realistically, though, she knows there’s no way of getting out of bed without waking both of them up.
And really, she’s more than happy to stay tucked between her boys for a while longer.
****
Emily Prentiss is not a snow person. Now, that’s not to say she hates the snow. She’d just much rather vacation in Cancun or Hawaii than Colorado or Switzerland - so how she ended up living in Maine of all places is beyond her. 
Abigail Williams, on the other hand, adores the snow and chose to live in Maine on purpose, a fact evidenced by the cackle emitting from her when she pelts Emily with a snowball one chilly afternoon in January. They’ve been walking home and it’s been perfectly lovely, and Abby hits her in the back of the neck with a snowball. Emily can feel bits of snow falling from her collar down her back as she turns around, fire in her eyes. Abby is covering her mouth as she giggles, her nose and pink cheeks peeking out from behind her gloves as she watches her girlfriend with bright eyes.
“It wasn’t supposed to go down your coat.” She squeaks. Emily quirks a brow and Abby lifts a hand quickly, three fingers extending straight up. “Scout’s honor!”
“I don’t know if I believe that you were a girl scout.” Emily muses. “Although, with aim like that..”
“I was pitcher for my high school softball team.” Abby says. Before she can say anything else, Emily is charging at her and winding an arm around her waist. Abby shrieks, worming around in Emily’s arms and trying to wiggle out of them. Her movements cause an imbalance between the two of them, and they go tumbling into the snow, both of them shrieking. They lay there together for a few minutes, squinting up at the bright blue winter sky as Abby giggles before pushing herself out of the snow with a grunt. She offers Emily a hand, pulling her up and pressing a kiss to her frozen nose, and Emily can feel herself melting.
“C’mon. Let’s go home.” She says, sniffing and rubbing her hands together.
“I’ll make you cocoa.” Abby promises, tucking her arm through Emily’s as they continue their trek through the snow. “And cookies!” Emily hums, squeezing Abby’s arm gently.
“I can’t believe you were on your school’s softball team.” She says after a few minutes.
“College, too!” Abby says brightly, “I was MVP.”
“Of course you were.”
****
Ellie’s never been this scared in her life. And that’s including the day she found out she was going to lose her hearing. The drive to Portland was anxiety-inducing, even with Luke squeezing her knee periodically and giving her gentle, reassuring smiles every few minutes. She’d had the implant surgery a week ago today, and that had been fine. No fear whatsoever - in fact, Luke had been more nervous about the surgery than she was. Now, sitting in the waiting room, she can feel her heart pounding in her ribcage. Luke reaches over and winds an arm around her, pressing a kiss to her temple gently before leaning back to sign, It’ll be okay.
She exhales unsteadily, catching his hand and twisting her fingers through his. He squeezes gently, glancing up when a nurse approaches and gestures for them to follow her. Pulling Ellie to her feet gently, Luke keeps a solid, grounding hold on her hand as they’re led to an exam room. The audiologist explains everything that she’s doing and what’s going to happen, signing to Ellie as she speaks to Luke, then turning to her computer. Ellie glances at Luke, heart thundering, and pulls her hair to the side to allow the transmitter to be put on and activated.
She clasps her hands together tightly in front of her face, bouncing one leg and staring at the floor intently. Every now and then, she glances at the doctor clicking away at the computer out of the corner of her eye, but her gaze always flicks right back to the floor - because holy shit, this is really happening.
A hand on her knee makes her look up and she blinks twice as Luke’s gentle smile comes into view. She sniffles and unclasps her hands, squeezing one of his lightly before signing, I’m scared.
It’s gonna be okay. Luke signs back, taking her hand and pressing a kiss to her knuckles gently.
What if it doesn’t work? She signs, her eyes growing wider as she does, Or what if it does but it’s too much and I hate it and
The doctor cuts her off by gently touching her shoulder. She jerks her gaze away from Luke, all of her attention instantly focused on the doctor, who signs, Ready? And nods with a gentle smile when Ellie nods. Luke takes Ellie’s hand gently and squeezes her fingers. The doctor clicks a few more things on her screen, and suddenly there’s a high-pitched beep in Ellie’s ear. Ellie jerks a little, her eyes widening as her gaze drops to the floor again. Over her head, the doctor catches Luke’s eye and nods gently.
“Ellie.” He says softly. Ellie’s entire body tenses, and she lifts her head slowly before turning and meeting his eyes. He dips his head a little to catch her gaze, smiling tenderly. “Hey, gorgeous.” 
Tears spring to Ellie’s eyes, and she covers her mouth, staring at Luke. He smiles softly, brushing her hair back and letting his hand settle against her cheek, his own eyes watery. 
“Oh, my god-” Ellie whispers, then claps her hands over her mouth again at the sound of her own voice. Luke laughs softly, and Ellie does cry then, because it’s the most glorious thing she’s ever heard, throwing her arms around his neck and clinging to him. He catches her easily, pressing his face to her shoulder and rubbing her back slowly.
The rest of the visit passes in a blur, and before they know it, they’re in the car and heading home. Ellie wrings her hands, taking in all of the sounds around her - the engine turning over, the beeping as the car reminds them to put on their seatbelts, the road under the wheels as they pull out of the parking lot. They’re twenty minutes into the ride when she glances at Luke and asks if she can turn on the radio, her voice soft as she continues to test it out. He nods eagerly, watching intently as they pull up to a red light and Ellie presses the power button carefully.
It’s an old song that comes on first, a classic; one of Ellie’s favorites. And all of a sudden she’s crying again, pressing her hands to her face and laughing unsteadily as Louis Armstrong growls I hear babies cry and I watch them grow.
****
Derek squints at the instructions in front of him before putting the last screw into place and twisting the screwdriver.
“How’s it goin’ in here?” Savannah asks, leaning against the doorframe and raising a brow at the sight before her.
“I did it!” Derek says proudly, beaming up at her. Savannah smiles fondly, opening her arms as he stands and pads across the room, leaning up to kiss her husband. “Ikea thought they could outsmart me.” 
“It only took you two hours.” She teases gently, peeking around him. She leans against him as he winds an arm around her shoulders, surveying the nursery for a moment. Her eyes land on the crib again and she tips her head, looking at it for a moment before biting her lip. “Der.” 
“Hm?” He hums absently, still caught up in his moment of triumph.
“The legs are upside down.” 
“Oh, come on!”  
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