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godsfavdarling · 2 months

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chapter 23

pairing: Spencer Reid x fem!oc

summary: Molly gets bad news about Spencer.

list of chapters, also available on wattpad and Ao3, my masterlist

warnings: just sad. prison arc!

words: 1,5k

Dear Spencer,

I hope this letter finds you well and in good spirits. There are so many things I want to share with you, and though I wish I could say them in person, I hope this letter will suffice for now.

First and foremost, I want you to know that Diana is doing great. She's in good health and spirits, and we've been spending a lot of time together.

Cassie, the nurse, has been a wonderful companion, and we've grown quite close. It's been comforting to have your mom here, especially during the times when I miss you the most.

Work has been keeping me busy as usual. My students are a joy to teach, as always, and they never fail to put a smile on my face.

Speaking of work, Sarah finally moved closer to her family as she's expecting a baby. It's been bittersweet saying goodbye to her, but I'm happy for her and her husband.

In my free time, I've been experimenting with new recipes in the kitchen. You'd be proud to know that I've been cooking up a storm, trying out different dishes and perfecting old favorites. I bring them to Diana as often as I can.

And there's exciting news on another front - Henry and I have been spending more time together, playing the piano. He's been making tremendous progress! We've even started tackling some more challenging pieces, and I must say, our duets are becoming quite impressive!

Do you remember that beautiful day we spent at the beach when we first started dating, the warmth of the sun on our skin and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore? It was one of those moments that felt like time stood still, and all that mattered was you and I.

I wish you could be here with me, holding my hand. But until then, please know that you are always in my thoughts and prayers. I miss you more than words can express, and I long for the day when we can be together again.

Sending all my love and warmest wishes,

Molly

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Even though Spencer refused to see Molly, she didn't give up on writing him letters every day. Each evening, she would sit down with pen and paper, pouring her heart out onto the page. She wrote about her day, the mundane details of work, and the small joys she found in everyday life.

She reminisced about their memories together, asking him if he remembered certain moments and trying to paint vivid descriptions of the days they shared or the holidays they celebrated. She knew Spencer could remember everything, but she hoped that reliving these memories through her words would bring him some comfort.

Despite the turmoil she faced, Molly made a conscious effort to keep her letters positive. Only the good things, omitting her own struggles—the nights spent crying and the sleepless hours plagued by nightmares.

Instead, she focused on the books she was reading, the movies she watched, and the weather outside her window. She wrote about Diana. Anything pleasant that surrounded her found its way onto those pages, her attempt to bring a ray of sunshine into Spencer's now dark world.

One day, Molly decided to include a photo with her letter. It was a simple snapshot taken by Spencer during one of their vacations.

In the picture, she was smiling at the camera, sitting in a chair at an outdoor cafe. She wore a flowing white summer dress, her hair naturally curled and dancing in the wind. She hoped that the image would bring some warmth and comfort to Spencer, a reminder of happier times and their love.

Moreover, Molly made a point to call every day a team member who was on visit duty, asking for details about Spencer's well-being and what they talked about during their visit. What was he saying? Is he okay?

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As JJ gingerly handed her the crayon drawing, Molly felt her heart swell with emotion. There they were, depicted in vibrant hues on the crisp white paper: Henry, with his infectious smile and wild imagination; Spencer, his gentle eyes filled with warmth and love; and herself, standing beside them, her hand intertwined with Spencer's as they stood beneath the shade of a towering oak tree.

Tears welled in Molly's eyes as she traced the lines of the drawing.

"It's beautiful," Molly murmured, her voice thick with emotion as she looked up at JJ, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Thank you for showing me this."

JJ smiled softly, her gaze filled with understanding. "He's quite the artist, isn't he?"

Molly nodded, a small smile gracing her lips as she wiped away a stray tear. "He really is."

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Molly was sitting at the table, lost in thought. It was Saturday, and later she was going to spend some time with Diana. She sat with her cup of tea when she heard a knock at the door. Peering through the peephole, she saw Garcia.

"Hey," Molly greeted, opening the door and letting her in.

"Hi, honey," Garcia responded, her expression filled with worry.

"What happened?" Molly inquired, concerned as she let Garcia in.

Garcia let out a sigh as she sank onto the couch.

"Penelope... What happened?"

At that moment, tears welled up in Garcia's eyes, and her usually bubbly personality seemed to vanish.

"Didn't you go see Reid today?" Molly asked.

"Yeah, I did," Garcia replied, feeling a sense of unease creeping over her.

"What's wrong? Is he okay?" Molly pressed, her concern growing.

"Molly..." Garcia began, her voice wavering.

"Please just tell me. I feel like nobody is telling me anything. I just want to help," Molly pleaded, her anxiety mounting.

"He's hurt," Garcia finally revealed, her words heavy with sorrow.

"Hurt?" Molly repeated, her heart sinking.

"Yeah... pretty badly... He got beat up," Garcia confirmed, her voice filled with anguish.

Molly's stomach churned, and she dropped onto the couch, feeling overwhelmed by a rush of emotions.

"I already talked to Luke, because I was about to go to the warden's office. Spencer should be in protective custody..." Garcia explained.

"He's not in protective custody?" Molly interrupted, her voice filled with disbelief.

Molly's heart plummeted like a stone, the weight of the news settling heavily in her chest. It felt as though a physical blow had knocked the breath from her lungs, leaving her gasping for air amidst the suffocating sense of disbelief.

"No, he wasn't at least. Luke said he's going to take care of it and do something," Garcia reassured, her voice tinged with concern.

But Garcia's attempt at reassurance offered little comfort in the face of such dire news. Molly could see the worry etched in her friend's expression. The overwhelming sense of dread gripped her.

As Garcia reached out to embrace her, Molly felt like she was drowning in a sea of despair. The weight of the situation bore down on her, threatening to crush her beneath its unbearable burden.

Tears streamed down Molly's cheeks. Each tear that fell deepened her heartache, a raw pain gnawing at her insides.

Unable to find the words to express her anguish, Molly buried her face in her hands, her sobs muffled against her palms.

Garcia's attempt at comfort was met with a silent, desperate embrace. "I'm so sorry, Molly. But Spencer is strong. He's going to be okay," Garcia murmured softly.

Despite Garcia's words, Molly couldn't shake the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. It wasn't just about whether Spencer would physically survive this ordeal—it was about the toll it would take on his spirit.

Even if Spencer emerged physically unscathed and regained his freedom, Molly knew deep down that he would never be the same.

The scars left by this harrowing experience would penetrate his soul, forever altering the fabric of his being.

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In the ensuing weeks, the torrent of misfortune continued to pour down upon them.

It was weeks later when Molly learned from the team that one of Spencer's friends had been brutally murdered right in front of him. The news hit her like a sledgehammer to the chest, leaving her reeling with shock and disbelief.

She couldn't comprehend why they had kept this information from her for so long. It wasn't as if she could change what had happened; all she wanted was to be kept in the loop, to share in the burden of knowledge. Yet, even that small solace was denied to her.

As the days dragged on with no breakthroughs in the hunt for Scratch, Molly felt her hope dwindling with each passing moment. Every day seemed to bring new challenges and fresh heartache, leaving her feeling utterly powerless in the face of adversity.

The weight of uncertainty bore down on her shoulders like a leaden mantle, threatening to crush her beneath its oppressive burden.

Amidst the chaos and turmoil, there was one silver lining: Diana. Despite the storm raging outside, she remained a beacon of light and stability in Molly's life. Their bond grew stronger with each passing day, and the moments they spent together brought a sense of peace and tranquility amidst the chaos.

Yet, even in the midst of their moments of respite, Molly couldn't shake the haunting image of Spencer's fear-stricken face from her mind.

He rarely admitted when he was scared, preferring to bear the weight of his burdens alone. But to Molly, he had always been willing to show his vulnerabilities, to seek solace in her embrace.

She knew how much he despised feeling helpless and dependent, and the thought of him enduring such torment tore at her heartstrings.

#keep holding on #spencer reid x oc #spencer reid angst

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multimuseficreblogs · 1 year

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comicwritesstuff · 5 months

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Rules and stuff

Right now there isn't really anything I won't write tbh, just give me something you want written and I'll probably do it. The only depending factor is age and like what fandom or thing you want it written about so these are the people I will write for :)

NSFW: ♤ Romantic: ♧ Platonic (just friends): ♢

dont be afraid to ask if I know something, cause I'm not putting everything I know on here, or ask for people I may have forgotten.

-Five Nights at Freddy's movie: Vanessa Shelly/Afton: ♤♧♢ Mike Schmidt: ♤♧♢ William Afton: ♤♧♢ Abby: ♢

-FNAF Security breach/fnaf in general: Glamrock Freddy: (depends)♧♢ Roxanne Wolf: ♤♧♢ Glamrock Chica: ♧♢ Montgomery Gator: ♤♧♢ Sundrop:♧♢ Moondrop:♤♧♢ Eclipse: ♤♧♢ Vanny:♤♧♢ Vanessa Security guard: ♤♧♢ Gregory: ♢ Cassie: ♢ Micheal afton: ♤♧♢

-Marvel: ♤♧♢ for any and all characters over 18, I know marvel, I will write for every character.

-The office: Kind of a dead fandom but mostly any character ♤♧♢

-Creepypastas: its been awhile since I've thought about them but tbh i'm dying to write for them so ♤♧♢ except for children n stuff, ben drowned gets an exception don't sue me.

-House M.D: Been wildly obsessed with this show lately ♤♧♢ for all characters

-Criminal Minds: ♤♧♢ for JJ, Reid, Hotch, Emily, Rossi (love me an older man), Morgan. ♧♢ for Penelope.

-Harry Potter: Call me a nerd all u want, I still love these movies so much. ♤♧♢ for most characters but for NSFW they will be older. I'll also write for dilfs like Snape or Lucius.

-Wednesday: I think Wednesday Addams is mad fine so ♤♧♢ for her, ♧♢for all other characters :)

-Spiderman Into the spider verse/beyond: ♤♧♢ for Miguel or Peter b. parker, ♧♢ for mostly anyone else.

-Trolls band together: ♤♧♢ for Velvet and Veneer only. I won't write for the trolls unless you ask really nice, or if its a human au for them. But for Velvet and Veneer im prolly gonna make them human for any fics :D

I DO NOT WRITE TROLLS X MOUNT RAGEOUS THEY HAVE TO BE THE SAME SPECIES

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darkpeacemusic · 1 year

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Rules for my asks/requests

Plz read before asking for requests

Fandoms and characters I will accept (so far):

Stranger Things (Mike, Dustin, Will, Lucas, Max, Eleven, Nancy, Steve, Jonathan)

Slashers (Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Candyman, pennywise (1990), Ghostface (Stu and Billy), Billy Lenz, Carrie, Chucky, Tiffany, Michael Myers, Bubba Sawyer, Jennifer Check, Norman Bates, Sinclair Brothers, Harry Warden)

Five Nights at Freddy’s (both games and movie) (Michael Afton, Mike Schmidt, Vanessa A., Vanessa Shelley, any animatronics except BB and JJ, Gregory (platonic only), Cassie (platonic only), Abby Schmidt (platonic only), Henry Emily)

Beetlejuice (Lydia Deetz, Beetlejuice)

Final Girls/Guy (Nancy Thompson, Sidney Prescott, Gale Weathers, Ash Williams)

Fullmetal Alchemist (Edward, Al)

Pirates of the Caribbean (Jack Sparrow, Hector Barbossa)

South Park (Kenny, Kyle, Butters)

Creepypasta (Ben Drowned (platonic only), Jeff, Liu, Jane, Ticci Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Kate, Laughing Jack, Eyeless Jack, Slender brothers (platonic only), Sally (platonic only), Dr Smiley, Nurse Ann, Nina, Candy Pop, Jason the Toymaker, The Puppeteer, Clockwork, Rouge, Zalgo (platonic only), Nathan, Bloody Painter, Kagekao, Jill, Sadie)

DCEU (Bruce Wayne)

MHA (Deku, Bakugo, Tokoyami, Kirishima, Denki, Jirou, Iida, Todoroki, Awaiza (platonic only), Mina, Tyusu, Momo)

MCU (Tony Stark (platonic only), Steve Rogers (platonic only) Peter Parker, Natasha Romanoff, Thor, Loki, Bruce Banner)

Harry Potter (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Snape, Dumbledore (platonic only), Nevel, Remus, the Weasley twins (Fred and George), Luna, Ginny, Draco)

What I will write

General headcanons

X reader headcanons

Oneshots

Canon x canon headcanons (as long as it's appropriate)

Fluff

Angst

Gender neutral reader

Child reader (plantonic)

NSFW/Smut

Poly (only if the characters are the same age and are not related to each other)

S/Os with certain mental illnesses (eg anxiety, OCD, depression)

What I will not accept

Any specific gender reader (Cuz I don’t want to offend anyone by accident)

Rape

Abuse

Parent S/O

Trans S/O (again trying not offend anyone by accident)

Incest

Pedophilla

Pregnant S/O

#my writing #slasher #pin post #author #writers on tumblr #rules #rules for requests #creepypasta #dceu

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sl-ut · 16 days

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i literally asked u guys about thoughts on new obx content from me like 30 secs ago but

i was just thinking about what kind of reader i like best with each of them

for jj i think the whole pogue x kook thing is so so so cute and idc if it makes him sorta ooc (to me, it adds plot bc jj is obv gonna have some issues with his rich bitch early on). they meet while he's working for her parents or at the beach or something? i feel like there would need to be a direct reason for them to interact, he's not about to walk right up to any kook just for fun, and i sure as hell wouldn't be strutting up to him without reason lol.

for john b, i picture him with reader who is (for plot purpose ofc, idrc what ur situations are irl this is just for fun) not a kook, but also not quite a pogue. they don't really say much about it in the show but i imagine there must be some kind of middle class in the obx, like the situation can't just be ur rich or ur poor. reader would be semi-new to obx (i've been thinking this plot up so much like i'll have to elaborate on it later but) and becomes friends with the pogues at some point. reader is very inspired by s1 cassie howard where she's just a certified lovergirl and has frfr daddy issues and doesn't think jb would like her but she's so so so so wrong. like they're really good friends and he has constant heart eyes for her but she just doesn't see them?

for pope i like the vibe of a touron. he has such a poor track record with girls, but then he meets reader during her summer vacation at the boneyard is immediately in love, they have such a cute little summer fling and then both cry when she has to leave? they text and snap all year long and then she comes back the next summer and they're just so sweet and wholesome. maybe she's a little bit edgier than him so they balance each other out and the pogues think its so funny that he seems like a completely different person when she's around.

with kie i can't see her with anyone other than a pogue. i'll be real, her whole "i'm not a cook thing" is just so annoying to me like just accept ur privilege and sit down girl-but anyways, i can't see her interested in dating a kook. maybe they're not really friends, per se, but they run in similar circles and just happen to know each other from afar. they really connect when they both attend the same beach clean up and there's not enough pokey sticks to go around so they decide to share, and kie is so whipped after that. it's not hard to convince her friends to get along with reader, bc they literally already do, and they're v sweet. reader probably hangs out at the wreck during kie's shifts and just loiters so her dad hands her a bucket and makes her bus tables instead of taking advantage of the free refills (and he gives her a cut of the tips). kie is a v stubborn girly so i can see some conflict with these two but since it's my story they usually come to a middle ground where they can.

i'm torn with sarah, bc on one hand, a pogue!reader is so fun bc she could be a sugar mommy to them and sarah would be able to escape from her shitty family, but on the other hand... hear me out. we've seen her with a pogue, and her and jb are great but i have this image of leighton and tatum from the sex lives of college girls where sarah would be so enamoured by a reader who was somehow even kookier than she was, minus tatum being sorta a shitty person. i'm still back and forth between the two, but i'm open to suggestions.

i'm sorry but rafe would not be interested in dating anyone but a kook. he may be down to hook up with some tourons and maybe the occasion pogue, but c'mon guys he literally thinks pogues were made to serve him, so him making one his actual gf is sooooo unlikely and v ooc for him? idk i guess in my head there is some way that you can make him canon!rafe and also more romantic? like he's def vvvvvv toxic no matter what but still.

that is all, lmk what you think :))))

#reader insert #x reader #obx fanfiction #outer banks

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stxr-slut · 5 days

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I promise I will try to get to those angst reqs at some point but I have like no motivation for them right now (I'm so sorry)

My brain can only really write for things I'm currently in the mood for so having them just been sat there for ages hasn't really sparked anything just yet.

If anyone would like to drop some luke castellan, Jacob black, jj maybank, Pope hayward, regulus/sirius black or george weasley reqs in my inbox I'd be happy to write some to help get me back in the groove after a bit of writers block!!

Hopefully, after I'm used to writing again, I'll get out those angst reqs!!

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judgementdaysunshine · 2 years

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Masterlist

Fics i have done!

Fandoms i write for!

Young justice

Kaldur'ahm/Aqualad

Megan morse/Miss martian

Connor kent/Superboy

Artemis crock/Tigress

Jaime reyes/Blue beetle

Cassie sandsmark/Wondergirl

Wally west/Kidflash

Barbara gordon/Batgirl

CSI Vegas

Sara sidle

Nick stokes

Mia dickerson

Greg sanders

Catherine willows

Warrick brown

Riley adams

Gil grissom

M*A*S*H*

Benjamin hawkeye pierce

Margaret hot lips houlihan

B.J. hunnicutt

Margie cutler

Radar o'reilly

Kellye yamoto

John mulcahy

Stranger things

Nancy wheeler

Dustin henderson

Max mayfield

Jonathan byers

Robin buckley

Steve harrison

Jane hopper/el

Lucas Sinclair

Joyce byers

Mike wheeler

Barbara holland

Jim hopper

CSI Miami

Walter simmons

Yelena salazar

Ryan wolfe

Natalia boa vista

Eric delko

Calliegh duquesne

Horatio caine

Alexx woods

Jesse cardoza

Marisol delko

Marvel

Kate bishop

Clint barton

Natasha romanoff

T'challa

Cassandra lang

Sam wilson

Kamala khan

Bucky barnes

Shuri

Bruce banner

Mortal kombat

Kung jin

Skarlet

Hanzo hasashi

Sonya blade

Kuai liang

Jaqui briggs

Johnny cage

Kitana

Takeda takashi

Jade

Jax briggs

Cassie cage

Resident evil

Claire redfield

Carlos olivera

Sherry birkins

Leon kennedy

Jill valentine

Jake muller

Helena harper

Chris redfield

Alice

NCIS NOLA

Chris laselle

Loretta wade

Sebastian lund

Hannah khoury

Patton plame

Sonja percy

Dwayne pride

Tammy gregario

Final destination

Clear rivers

Lewis romaro

Wendy christensen

Kevin horton

Carrie dryer

Kevin fischer

Kimberly corman

Thomas burke

Alex browning

The mighty ducks

Fulton reed

Julie gaffney

Adam banks

Charlie conway

Dean portman

Guy germaine

Dwayne robertson

Luiz mendoza

Connie monreau

Criminal minds

Emily prentiss

Spencer reid

Jennifer jareau

Aaron hotchner

Kate callahan

Derek morgan

Penelope garcia

Luke alvez

Tara lewis

Matt simmons

Trauma center

Derek stiles

Angie thompson

Gabriel cunningham

Elena salazar

Erhard miller

Naomi kimishima

Markus vaughn

Valerie blaylock

Susan lewis

Mark greene

Carol hathaway

Doug ross

Kerry weaver

Gregory pratt

Samantha taggart

John carter

Cate banfield

Luka kovac

Harry potter

Cedric diggory

Luna lovegood

Harry potter

Ginny weasley

Remus lupin

Narcissa malfoy

Ron weasley

Nymphodora tonks

Sirius black

Marlene mckinnon

Draco malfoy

Fleur declour

Blaise zabini

Hermione granger

Kingdom hearts

Namine

Riku

Kairi

Sora

Aqua

Terra

Xion

Ventus

Roxas

Xmen

Charles xavier

Ororo munroe

Warren worthington

Kitty pryde

Kurt wagner

Illyana rasputin

Erik leshnerr

Raven darkholme

Logan

Marie d'ancanto

Peter maximoff

Jubliee

Pixie

Pixie o'brien

Harland mckenna

Frank mccullen

Final fantasy

Cloud strife

Oerba dia vanille

Snow villers

Tifa lockhart

Hope esthiem

Oerba yun fang

Vincent valentine

Lighting farron

Zack fair

Aerith gainsborough

Narnia

Lucy pevensie

Peter pevensie

Susan pevensie

Edmund pevensie

Mr tumnus

Prince caspian

NCIS LA

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M U S E S

FEMALES / without fandom

・❥・VALERIE | [19-25] | madelyn cline ・❥・HAILEE | [19-26] | emily alyn lind ・❥・BROOKLYN | [19-25] | maia reficco ・❥・EMORY | [21-26] | sydney sweeney ・❥・DELILAH | [20-25] | kathryn newton ・❥・VICTORIA | [20-25] | abigail cowen ・❥・VIOLET | [18-25] | lily rose depp ・❥・OPHELIA | [20-26] | kristine froseth ・❥・AURORA | [19-26] | dove cameron ・❥・AYLEEN | [19-26] | jenna ortega ・❥・CASSIDY | [19-24] | hailee steinfeld ・❥・NOVA | [19-24] | grace van dien ・❥・JORDYN | [19-25] | natalia dyer ・❥・BLAIR | [20-27] | alexa demie ・❥・MADDIE | [18-24] | katie douglas

MALES / without fandom

・❥・LOGAN | [20-26] | benjamin wadsworth ・❥・MILES | [21-29] | drew starkey ・❥・AIDEN | [20-26] | jacob elordi ・❥・ELIJAH | [21-26] | rudy pankow ・❥・NOLAN | [20-25] | ross lynch ・❥・VINCE | [20-25] | gavin casalegno ・❥・FYNN | [21-27] | timothée chalamet ・❥・NIC | [20-26] | chase stokes ・❥・JUSTIN | [21-28] | thomas doherty ・❥・TONY | [34-42] | chris evans ・❥・MILO | [19-24] | joe kerry ・❥・JESSE | [21-30] | dylan o'brien ・❥・AARON | [22-29] | tyler posey ・❥・CHASE | [20-27] | cody christian ・❥・BENJI | [19-26] | christopher briney

FEMALES / with fandom

MALES / with fandom

— my fandom muses are usually just for rp’s on discord, means i probably wont use them in threads on tumblr. but still, if you’re feeling like doing a canon x oc just ask!!

FEMALES / canon

MALES / canon

#𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬. [-𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬.]

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Bluebell

Chapter 19

After being abruptly transferred to the BAU at what she suspects was Gideon's request, Cassie Boann struggles to find her footing. Shy and solitary by nature, the transition is made all the more difficult when Dr. Spencer Reid seems to take an almost immediate dislike to her. Unfortunately for them both, their respective areas of expertise leave them paired off more often than not. But when Cassie's past literally starts hunting her, Spencer is forced to consider that he might, in fact, not hate her at all.

Quite the opposite, actually.

Spencer Reid x OC

Warnings: Canon typical violence, kidnapping, stalking, drug use, blood, injury, death, PTSD, eventual smut, more tags to be added

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19. Barrel of a Gun

Cassie stood in front of the hardly used mirror in her apartment fussing with the thin black turtleneck she’d bought hoping it would look sophisticated and mature.

She cursed, pulling it off and flinging it onto her unmade bed. She didn’t know why she’d let Spencer talk her into going out with the team. Derek and Penelope had talked of dancing and she knew there was nothing in her wardrobe that was even remotely appropriate. There wasn’t any way she could wear anything like that without putting her litany of scars on full display and practically begging for questions or worse, pity.

She sighed, running a hand over the scars that covered her upper chest, her arms. She’d tried every scar cream on the market, rubbed vitamin E capsules on them every night but nothing seemed to diminish the way the scar tissue caught the light, or the raised surfaces of their number. She’d never considered herself particularly vain, but she knew even now she’d pay anything to have a doctor get rid of them, to have the ability to wear whatever she wanted without having to cover up the reminders of that night.

Maybe it would be better if she just stayed home.

She threw herself face down on her bed, burying her face in one of her pillows. Yes, it would be best to just stay in and order some takeout, maybe crack open the bottle of horilka with Chuck and watch Fight the Future until she was drunk enough to slip into dreamless sleep.

Her phone rang and she cursed.

She glanced at the caller ID before answering.

“Hello?”

“You’re still coming tonight, right? I’m just hopping on the Metro.”

She groaned. “I was actually thinking about bailing.”

“Why? It’s going to be a blast. Thomson and Moreau are going to be there and JJ said there was a handful of people from CASMIRC too.”

“It’s just not really my scene—“

“We’re going to do trivia and drink, it sounds exactly up your alley.”

“I’m not sure I—“

“You know socializing improves memory and cognition. And has been linked to reduced blood pressure and a longer lifespan.”

She sighed, scrunching her face up as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Fine. I’ll see you in an hour.”

She hung up, tossing the phone across the bed. She glared at herself in the mirror, running the heel of her hand, too hard, across the scars on her chest before pulling back on the black turtleneck and hunting down a decent pair of jeans.

---

Cassie wondered how she’d allowed Spencer to convince her to come out with them all. She had no interest in football and even less in joining the sweating masses on the dance floor. She’d tried hanging out Spencer and his egg-head cohort, but she’d never seen Star Trek or Firefly or any of the other dozen-odd shows they were competing in trivia over.

She ended up sitting on the stoop of the bar, nursing her drink as she watched passersby. She’d promised herself she wouldn’t be the first to leave, but she was regretting it, thinking longingly of sweatpants and warm blankets. She watched as JJ exited the bar, phone pressed to her ear, tension rolling off of her in waves. JJ hung up and turned, seemingly spotting her for the first time.

“We’ve got a case.”

“Thank God,” Cassie muttered, too low for JJ to hear, before downing the rest of her drink and following JJ inside to retrieve her coat. Spencer looked up as she returned, grabbing it from the back of his chair.

“Where’d you go? You missed the Star Trek lighting round.”

“I just needed some fresh air.”

“You were gone for twenty-three minutes.”

She searched his face for a moment before pulling on her coat.

“We caught a case. We gotta go.”

---

Cassie ran through her notes from the pathologist, cross-referencing them with the footage playing on Spencer’s laptop. It never got easier to watch the life stolen from someone, but at least they hadn’t suffered much. The slashing of the wrists and thighs had been overkill—important to determining a profile of the unsub, but redundant as far as cause of death. Both victims had had their carotid arteries severed, causing death between ten and thirty seconds after the laceration.

“Assuming it’s not a true given name, isn’t it a bit odd that the unsub would choose Raphael as their moniker?” She asked, perching on the side of the desk.

“Because he’s considered to be the Archangel of healing?” Spencer replied, still pouring over the video.

“Well, that and he’s not right fit for the role they’re playing. I mean, Micheal is the Sword, tasked with striking down the forces of Satan explicitly in the Bible. But Raphael only appears in the Book of Tobit. So if they’re pulling from Canon they’d most likely be of Eastern Orthodox or Catholic faith, since it’s part of the Protestant apocrypha.”

“Judging by area demographics it would be statistically unlikely for either to be Eastern Orthodox. Though I wouldn’t necessarily rule out a Protestant background just because Tobit is used as a reference.”

“It just seems strange to me. I mean, Raphael’s role is to aid Tobias’ journey and purge the demon, not punish sinners.”

“It could just be a coincidence that the name was chosen. Though if it isn’t then it does show a particularly high knowledge of scripture.”

“Seems like he’s picking and choosing what fits his mission.”

“They usually do,” he said, turning to look up at her. “You okay?”

“I’m fine, it’s just bothering me.”

“I mean other than the butchering Archangel. You just seemed off tonight.”

“I’m fine.”

“Cass—“

“I’m just not good with people. Living people, anyway. It’s a lot sometimes, you know?”

“You could have told me. I would have stepped out with you.”

“You were having a great time with everyone. It’s all fine, Spencer, really.”

“Just—just tell me next time.”

“Yeah maybe,” she said, giving him a reassuring smile before dropping her gaze. “You’ll have to drag me out again first, and I don’t envy your chances.”

“Don’t underestimate me.”

She shook her head, opening her mouth to retort when Gideon appeared, looking grim.

“We have another body.”

---

“Why do they always pick Revelations?” Cassie asked as she crouched next to the body, examining the wounds. “I’d like to see someone justify murder through Psalms for a change. I mean, Leviticus would have been the book to pull, right?”

She glanced up to where Gideon was still examining the Bible page.

“Do we have any leads yet on where he took Mrs. Douglas?”

“Not yet. Though we can infer he harbors particular resentment towards women. That and he wants us to know the name Raphael.”

She sat back on her heels, looking up at him. “Out of all the archangels, I still don’t know why he would pick Raphael.”

“There has to be some sort of significance to the unsub. Have you talked to Reid about figuring out the meaning?”

“I mentioned it in passing.”

“Is there anything else to be learned from the body?”

“Always, but for our purposes, nothing of particular relevance.”

“Then let’s leave it to CSI and head back to Atlanta. We can see if Spencer and JJ managed to dig anything up in the complaints.”

---

Spencer lay frozen on the ground as Tobias Hankel pointed his own gun at him, flipping between personalities. Suddenly everything made sense, the calls, the opposing signatures, Raphael—

Raphael who was meant to lead Tobias in ridding the afflicting demon.

Even with that gun pointed in his face his thoughts flipped to Cassie, to the way her face had scrunched as she’d tried to puzzle out the connection. He thought about the way her hand had felt in his, the rush of warmth the simple gesture had filled him with.

He thought of how he’d never told her how special she’d become to him, how he’d begun to work for her smile, he laugh, for the moments she’d get that sparkle of mischief behind her eyes. That he was happy, just being close to her.

How cruel for it all to be ripped away before it had a chance to be anything at all.

---

Cassie hated feeling helpless.

She would give anything to trade places with Spencer, for it to be her up on those screens instead of him. He must be so scared, locked in that dark room, alone, with Tobias Hankel.

She couldn’t stop thinking of the blood on the side of his face, the obvious signs of beatings—

She picked up a rock from the garden edging and thew it as hard as she could at one of the trees that lined the perimeter of the property, wishing the loud crack of the impact made her feel better about anything.

She was so useless, she’d had eighteen years to find her parents’ killer to no avail—how did she expect to find Spencer before Tobias beat him to death? And now what was she doing instead of going through every frame of that damn video?

She cursed, dropping back down to her seat on the porch steps, her head in her hands. She sobbed, silently, her whole body trembling. She needed to get up, needed to wash her face and get back in there. She needed to find him, to bring him home—

She jumped at the feeling of a hand on her back. She looked up to see Morgan crouched next to her, her hand stilling on its path to her gun.

“I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“It’s fine. I’m sorry, I’ll be back in in a minute.” She wiped furiously at her face, trying to hide the evidence of her tears.

“I just came to come and check on you. I know how worried you are about Reid.”

“We’re all worried.”

“Cassie—“

“I just want to find him. The longer he’s there—“ she broke off, running a hand over her face. The longer he was there the higher the chances were of him not making it. The harder it would be to work through the trauma if he did.

“He’s going to be okay, we’re going to find him.”

“I know. I’m sorry.”

“Come on, let’s see if we can find anything in the other hundred journals.” He gave her shoulder a squeeze before standing and offering her a hand.

She nodded, wiping her face one last time as she stood.

---

The drugs were preferable to the beatings, the choosing.

He’d seen Cassie on the monitor, after he’d chosen the defense lawyer and his wife—she’d looked haunted, hollow.

Was it because of his disappearance or what he had done?

Cassie wouldn’t have chosen, would have refused. He remembered the way she’d shielded that little girl in Montana with her own body, how she cried in Texas over those little kids strangled by their father—what would she think of him, after seeing his handiwork?

Gideon had said that it wasn’t his fault that he just needed to survive and pragmatically he knew that was true—he was just trying to make it out alive, buy enough time that he could be rescued. She would understand, he knew—

He looked up at the sound of the cabin door opening, unconsciously shrinking back in his bindings. Would it be Tobias who entered, or Charles, or Raphael?

---

Cassie stared at the monitor, silently willing Spencer to move, to twitch, have the slightest of inhales. She dug her nails into her arms as if to hod herself in place, forcing herself to keep looking at Spencer’s still, lifeless form.

“Come on. Come on,” she chanted, so low she barely realized she was speaking out loud. “Just a breath—“

But there was no breath, no movement. Every second of oxygen deprivation his cells were dying, his beautiful, brilliant mind withering. At four minutes there would be irreparable harm, at six—

She whipped around, fleeing from the room. She couldn’t keep staring at his slack face while her brain screamed at her, real-time, the stage of dying he was experiencing.

Would they find him before lividity set it, before rigor? Would he still look like Spencer? She gagged at the thought of his coffee-and-old-book smell mixing with the putrid sweetness of rot.

She couldn’t even remember the last thing she’d said to him.

She pushed out of the front door and cut behind the house back towards the barn. She didn’t know when she’d started crying, when her knees had given out and she’d slumped down, her breath coming in short, shallow bursts.

It had been a bad idea to go to the barn. It still reeked of blood, now mingled with the bite of decay.

She didn’t bother with any of her usual, grounding chants, instead just sinking her nails as hard into her flesh as she could manage. It was enough to stave off the worst of the panic, enough to keep rational thought. She still had to find Spencer, no matter what it took—

“Cassie!”

She didn’t look up at the sound of Emily’s voice, instead freezing, hoping that Emily would miss her in the dark.

She had no such luck as she heard hurried footsteps growing closer.

“Hey Cassie, he’s okay, he’s breathing.”

“What?”

“Tobias came back and gave him CPR.”

She looked up , her face a mess of tears. Emily crouched next to her, wiping away her tears with her thumbs.

“He’s okay?”

“We have a location. We’re going now. We're going to bring him home.”

Cassie nodded, swiping at her face as she allowed Emily to help her to her feet.

---

Cassie could have sworn her heart stopped at the sound of that gunshot.

She was always one to come in from the flank, to hang back in order to stay out of sight and make the shot its needed, but she broke out into a sprint, dropping her flashlight in the leaves as she ran.

She knew enough to stabilize a gunshot wound until the paramedics arrived, as long as it wasn’t too egregious and she would put down Hankel like a rabid dog to get there. She knew she wouldn’t be aiming to maim as she strived for, but to put a bullet between his eyes, make sure he never lay another finger on Spencer—

She saw him then, through the trees and crumbling gravestones. He was crouched over a body, a still body, as Hotch and JJ and the rest converged. They’d been closer and helped him up. He was unsteady on his feet, clearly favoring his right foot.

She didn’t know why she froze, watching the others swarm around him. Maybe it was shock, or the fact that they all had managed to maintain a level of professionalism throughout the ordeal that she’d found unattainable.

Maybe it was because he looked so fragile, so very breakable.

She watched him say something to Gideon and stoop once more next to the body. It was only after a moment when he glanced around that he spotted her, eyes going wide.

“Cassie?”

His voice was so rough but it carried and she found herself moving again without her volition, holstering her gun without a second thought. She wrapped Spencer in a bone-crushing hug, pressing her face into the crook of his neck.

He was there, he was real, he was alive.

“Spence, god—“

He tightened his grip around her, murmuring something she couldn’t quite make out into her hair. She just hugged him harder, glad that he couldn’t see her tears.

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chapter 26

pairing: Spencer Reid x fem!oc

summary: Diana has been kidnapped and Molly has to get into the BAU as fast as possible.

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warnings: prison arc!

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Molly lounged on the couch, her mind drifting aimlessly as she stared blankly at the ceiling. The silence of her apartment enveloped her like a heavy blanket, and she found herself sinking deeper into the cushions, lacking the energy or motivation to move.

Her phone's sudden ring shattered the stillness, pulling her reluctantly back to the present moment. Emily's name flashed on the screen, and she answered with a hint of curiosity in her voice.

"Hey, Emily. What's up?"

"Molly, where are you right now?" Emily's tone was urgent, cutting through the casualness of the moment.

"I'm at home. Why?"

"Listen, I need you to stay there and wait for Luke. He's on his way to pick you up. Don't open the door for anyone else, understand? Only Luke. And stay away from the windows."

Molly's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with questions. "Why? Emily, what's going on?"

"Please, Molly, just trust me on this. We'll explain everything soon. Just stay put, okay?"

Molly's stomach churned with unease as she hung up the phone, her thoughts swirling with fear about what could possibly be happening.

Her heart leaped into her throat. She sat up on the couch, her mind racing with questions, but before she could voice them, Emily's instructions came through clear and firm.

Stay put. Wait for Luke. Don't open the door for anyone else.

A shiver of unease ran down Molly's spine as she absorbed Emily's words.

What could be so urgent? Was it about Spencer? Was he okay? Did he get hurt again or worse...?

And then, just as she was trying to quell the rising panic, there was a knock on her door.

Her pulse quickened as she cautiously approached the peephole, her breath catching in her throat when she saw Luke's familiar silhouette on the other side.

"Hi, Molly," Luke greeted her as she opened the door, his expression grave.

"Hey," Molly replied, her voice tinged with anxiety. "What's going on?"

"We have to go," Luke said tersely, his tone leaving no room for questions. "I'll tell you on the way."

In the car, Molly's nerves were palpable, evident in her bitten lip and restless fingers. Her heart raced like a runaway train, each beat echoing loudly in her ears. Tears welled in her eyes as she anticipated the news she feared.

"Is it about Spencer?" she asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

Luke hesitated, struggling to find the right words. "Yes, but no. Well, kind of."

Molly's confusion only deepened. "Please, Luke, just tell me," she pleaded, her voice cracking.

"When was the last time you saw Diana?" Luke asked abruptly, redirecting the conversation.

Molly's brow furrowed in confusion. What did Diana have to do with anything?

"I saw her two days ago at Spencer's apartment. I was supposed to visit her today..." she replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

"Who was with her?" Luke pressed.

"Cassie," Molly answered without hesitation. "Who else would be with her? She's always with Cassie."

Luke's next question caught Molly off guard. "So you haven't seen any other nurse?"

Molly's confusion turned to concern. "No? Should I have?"

.........................

Molly sat in the conference room, the tension palpable in the air around her. Each flicker of the overhead lights seemed to cast eerie shadows across the faces of the team, mirroring the uncertainty and fear that gripped her own heart.

As Emily spoke, her voice carrying a weighty solemnity, Molly felt a cold shiver run down her spine.

"After Spencer told us about Lindsey, JJ and Stephen went to his apartment." Emily's voice broke through the silence, her tone tinged with concern. "Diana wasn't there."

The words hung in the air like a heavy fog, enveloping Molly in a suffocating blanket of dread. Diana was missing. Panic surged within her, threatening to drown out all rational thought.

"And they found Cassie's body in the other apartment in Spencer's building," Emily continued, her voice steady despite the gravity of her words. "Diana must be with Lindsey."

Lindsey. The name sent a chill coursing through Molly's veins.

As Emily elaborated on the situation, Molly's mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions. Guilt gnawed at her insides like a ravenous beast, its claws sinking deep into her conscience.

Why hadn't she been there with Diana? Maybe if she had, none of this would have happened.

The image of herself lying alone in her apartment, lost in her own thoughts, haunted her like a specter of regret.

Molly felt as though the ground beneath her feet had shifted, leaving her teetering on the edge of an abyss. The world seemed to blur around her, the harsh reality of their situation threatening to overwhelm her fragile sense of composure.

Why hadn't she visited Diana yesterday?

The question echoed in her mind, a relentless chorus of self-doubt and recrimination. The pieces of the puzzle were slowly falling into place, yet the picture they painted was a chilling one.

"Why didn't Lindsey take me too?" Molly's voice trembled with a mixture of fear and confusion, her eyes searching the faces of the team for some semblance of an answer.

Emily exchanged a solemn glance with Rossi before turning back to Molly, her expression grave. "We believe Diana was an easier target to manipulate," she began, her voice measured yet tinged with sorrow. "Whoever is behind this is playing an endgame, and they couldn't risk having you there."

Molly's brow furrowed in disbelief as she struggled to comprehend Emily's words.

"But why? If this whole thing was planned in order to hurt Spencer, why wouldn't they take me too?" she whispered, the weight of the situation pressing down upon her like a leaden weight.

"Because hurting Reid's mother would hurt him the most," Rossi interjected, his voice tinged with a hint of regret. "They couldn't afford to have you there, asking questions and potentially disrupting their plans."

Molly's mind whirled with a maelstrom of emotions as she processed Rossi's words. The realization that she had been spared for the sake of Reid's suffering cut her to the core, leaving her feeling both grateful and helpless in equal measure.

"So they took Diana because she wouldn't ask questions," she murmured, the pieces of the puzzle slowly falling into place. "She'd believe that a different nurse had to come in because Cassie couldn't be there..."

Emily nodded solemnly, her eyes reflecting a shared sense of sorrow and determination. "Exactly. Diana was an easier target, and hurting Reid's mother was a calculated move designed to inflict maximum pain."

A heavy silence settled over the room.

Molly felt a profound sense of helplessness wash over her, as though she were merely a pawn in a much larger game, powerless to change the course of events unfolding around her.

Tara added quietly, "You would have been an inconvenience. Lindsey and Scratch likely knew about you, but focusing solely on Diana would benefit them the most. They couldn't risk any disruptions to their plans."

Molly's heart sank even further at Tara's words, the realization of her own vulnerability hitting her with a force she hadn't anticipated.

In the face of such calculated cruelty, she couldn't help but feel a sense of anger and frustration bubbling up inside her, mingling with the fear and uncertainty that already gripped her tightly.

Molly's heart ached with a bitter realization as she absorbed the team's explanation. The notion that Spencer's suffering might be lesser if something were to happen to her pierced her deeply, yet she couldn't help but understand their reasoning.

After all, it was his mother.

Molly grappled with the weight of their words. She couldn't deny the pang of hurt that gnawed at her heart, the knowledge that she wasn't as indispensable to Spencer's well-being as she had once believed.

With a heavy sigh, Molly nodded slowly, her eyes betraying a mixture of sorrow and resignation. "I get it," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's his mom."

Emily offered a sympathetic smile, her eyes reflecting a shared sense of understanding. "We'll do everything we can to keep you safe, Molly," she assured her, her voice firm yet gentle. "We won't let anything happen to you. And we will find Diana."

Molly offered a faint nod in return.

.........................

As she wandered between the empty desks, her thoughts drifted to Diana and the events that had unfolded. She couldn't shake the gnawing sense of guilt that tugged at her heartstrings.

Why hadn't she been there with Diana? Why hadn't she insisted on visiting her?

Lost in her self-reproach, Molly was startled when Garcia found her in the bathroom, her silent tears staining her cheeks like gentle raindrops on a windowpane. The weight of guilt hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over her features as she struggled to make sense of the turmoil raging within her.

With a sympathetic gaze Garcia approached Molly with gentle steps. Without a word, she enveloped Molly in a warm, comforting hug, offering silent reassurance.

"Oh, sweetie, everything's okay," Garcia murmured, her voice gentle yet firm. "You can't blame yourself for what happened. None of us saw it coming, and Cassie was great with Diana. No wonder you felt like everything was okay. You being here, safe with us, that's what matters."

Molly nodded slowly, her tears abating slightly at Garcia's reassurance. She knew her friend was right, yet the lingering weight of guilt still clung to her like a heavy shroud.

"Spencer got himself into protective custody," Garcia said, her voice tinged with a hint of concern.

Relief flooded Molly's senses at the news, a wave of gratitude washing over her. They had tried to get Reid into protective custody before, to keep him safe. At least now, he was out of harm's way.

"Thank God," Molly breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.

But Garcia's next revelation struck her like a bolt from the blue, sending a chill down her spine.

"But..." Garcia hesitated, her expression troubled. "He hurt himself to get there."

Molly's heart plummeted at the news, a surge of fear and anguish flooding her senses. The thought of Spencer resorting to such drastic measures to ensure his own safety filled her with a deep sense of sorrow and concern.

How bad was it for him in there to take such drastic action?

"Oh my God," Molly whispered, her voice barely audible as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of Spencer's actions.

Her heart ached for him, for the suffering he must have endured behind the walls of his confinement.

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