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pink [spencer reid blurb]

summary: spencer doesn’t know your favorite color

content warnings: none

a/n: this kinda sucks but i miss posting! pls send me requests if u have any <3

“hey spence? do you wanna take a quiz with me?” you asked, waving him over to the couch where you were. “really? quiz on what? chemistry, calculus? literature?” he jumped at the chance to show off his brains to you , but stopped when he took a seat next to you.

“a couple’s quiz?” he said, kind of hesitant to engage in it. “yeah, something wrong?” you responded with a fake tone of offense. he raised his eyebrows and put the computer in between the two of you. “no, not at all! go go, start it.” he waved to the screen and you laughed, starting the quiz.

“okay this ones easy, it’s just asking who my best friends are.” you said, turning to spencer. “penelope.” he said without a second thought. “that was quick..” you responded, slightly surprised. “alright, who’s my best friend?” he said, crossing his arms and grinning. “derek. duh.” you said, going to the next question. “hey- i didn’t even tell you if you were right!”

you two continued on like this for a few more minutes, getting practically every question right in the process. “okay, last one. spencer. what’s my favorite color.” you saw the gears in his brain stop turning and he stared at you with a blank slate. “what?” he answered, trying to stall. “what’s my favorite color, spencer?” you said again. the tension in the air was getting thicker.

“um…yellow?” he winced. your jaw dropped at his answer. “spence!” at your reaction, he removed himself from his seat next to you and took it as a sign to make a run for it. you were quick to react, chasing him right into the kitchen. “you’ve never told me! you know i would remember if you’d told me!!” he continued, cornering himself on the opposite side of the kitchen counter. “it’s so obvious though!” you said back. “how?” he exclaimed, obviously very distressed that he didn’t pick this up sooner. you grabbed him by the hand and took him to your room, gesturing told all the pink things in there. “oh. well i bet you don’t know mine.”

“purple.”

“oh.”

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Pumpkin [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: spencer eats all the candy you bought for the house

content warnings: fluff :D

a/n: guys thank you so much for all the love on my last story, i can’t even begin to express how happy i am. thank you thank you thank you!!!

moving in with spencer was a big step in your relationship.

you were absolutely ecstatic. you guys got a new place so you could make it equally yours- meaning you got to decorate as much as you wanted. hence the fall season, you were bringing home lots of ceramic pumpkins, pumpkin scented candles, and these peculiar pumpkin candies that peaked spencer’s interest.

“what are these?” he says, picking one up and inspecting it. “it’s like candy corn, but in pumpkin shape.” you said, lighting a candle. spencer popped one in his mouth and you saw his eyes widen- big. you cocked your head as he chewed slowly, like this was the best thing he’d ever eaten. “do you…like it?” you questioned as he reached for another one. “i do,” he started, immediately placing it back down and shoving them towards you. “but i shouldn’t. these are the equivalent to eating 15 spoons of sugar and i should not find them enjoyable.” he almost lectured himself, shuffling off as though he needed to reflect on his epiphany. you placed the remaining candies in a bowl while laughing to yourself.

that night, you felt spencer’s weight leave the bed. you figured he was going to use the bathroom- but you didn’t hear the light turn on. a few minutes passed and you started to worry about his whereabouts. you lifted from the bed slowly and tiptoed out the bedroom, following spencer’s presence.

you couldn’t say you were shocked at the sight. there spencer was, chowing down on the pumpkin candies with no issue. the moonlight glistened on his face and highlighted the orange dye that was beginning to stain his lips. “spence…” you made yourself known as he jumped from the sudden noise. “(y/n)? why are you up?” he asked. you shook your head. “i could ask you the same thing. and do you one better- why are you eating candy at 1am?” he rendered speechless as he stood still while you took the bowl from his hands and placed it in the cupboard. you grabbed his hand and dragged him back to bed, your silence enough of a lecture for him.

the next morning, you were preparing some coffee for spencer as he got dressed for work. you put half of the amount of sugar you tell him you do, because you know he’ll just put in more once he gets to work. you smile to yourself, closing the cup and heading to the pantry to get the extra candies left over to refill the bowl.

it was empty.

empty? that can’t be right, spencer didn’t even know those were in there. as if on cue, spencer appeared in the kitchen. “do you have something you wanna tell me?” you said, leaning on the counter with the empty bag in your had. his eyes flickered between you and the bag, and he chose his next words very carefully.

you are single-handedly the most beautiful and intelligent person i know and it’s a miracle i get to be your boyfriend?” he says, letting go of the tie he hasn’t finished tying. you approached him, finishing it for him. “if you think showering me with compliments is gonna get me to let up-“ you give him a chaste kiss on the lips. “you’re very right.” he smiles at you and gives you a kiss full of love and you send him off to work, making a mental note to buy more of the candies.

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Snowball [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: spencer just cant wait another day to see you

content warnings: fluff, that’s it

a/n: BOO!!!!! i’m back :) it’s been so long so PLEASE excuse the rusty writing. i hope u all enjoy and as always, please let me know if u have any requests!

you’ve been sick for 7 days.

7. damned. days.

spencer was so impatient when it came to you. he knew one week meant you should be in recovery and returning back to him any day now but he physically just couldn’t wait anymore. so, he did the only logical thing there was to do.

he put his coat on, and got ready to walk in the snow to your apartment.

he picked up your favorite treats on the way there, and a hot pad for himself. he could feel his throat drying and the tip of his nose freezing, but he’d know his efforts were worth it when he got to see you again.

it was late at night. you went to bed early when you were healthy, he could only assume you went to sleep earlier when you were sick. he was pushing 10 o’clock now, but he had just the idea to ensure your consciousness.

he made it to your apartment- sans frostbite. your light was on, but spencer new sometimes you’d get so tired you wouldn’t shut them off before sleeping. he smiled at the thought. you curled up in bed, peacefully. he really, really wanted to see you. which is why he believes his next actions are justified.

he picked up a handful of snow from the ground, took about 2 minutes to calculate his aim, and threw the snowball with all his might to your window. he smiled when his shot was precise and the snowball flew right in.

wait.

spencer’s (frigid) hands flung to his mouth to muffle his gasp. the back of gifts fell softly to the ground with the snow breaking it’s fall.

he did not just do that.

your pajama-clad body ran to the windowsill, already muttering curse words when your eyes landed on spencer. “spence?!” you shouted. he was absolutely speechless. he stood there, feeling frozen. out of fear and due to the weather. “what the hell?” you said through a chuckle, running to put a coat on before shuffling down the stairs to see him. he’d hardly moved from his spot when you got down there, still shocked from the situation. you crossed your arms, urging his explanation. and he did give you one.

“i really wanted to see you. and i walked here from my apartment-“ “you walked?” you interjected, but spencer kept rambling. “so i picked up some of those candies and that tea you really like and i thought you were asleep and i wanted to avoid waking you up by knocking because i know that scares you so i threw a snowball because i also thought it’d be kind of romantic-“ “spencer.” he stopped rambling and looked at you. “yes?” “i. am not. mad.” “you’re not?” you put both of your hands on either side of his head. “of course i’m not mad. i will be mad if we stay out here any longer because i am freezing, though.” he smiled and took your hand in his, running inside the complex with you.

you got him a change of warm clothes that he’d left at your place some time ago. you got him in bed as quickly as you could, engulfing him in the sheets and clinging onto him like a koala. you guys were sharing some of the candy he bought and talking about his work and your studying. you could never string together the right words to express how much you loved him.

spencer looked down at you while his body regained warmth in time with his heart. this really was all worth it. seeing you, holding you, hearing your laugh.

you were starting to get tired when spencer spoke again.

“hey (y/n)?”

“yes?”

“did you close that window?” you answered by hopping out of bed and scurrying to the living room, from which you could hear spencer laughing from bed.

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Eating breakfast and reading Steve Harrington smut

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Morning Routine [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: reader does not like Luke’s new addition to the team.

content warnings: none <3

a/n: i love posting once a month ! sorry this is kinda short

adding luke to the team for you was…not a problem, per say, but it was a problem. he always had something to add, or a sly comment to make whenever you made a statement. at the end of the day it was playful banter, but it still got on your nerves.

today, he targeted your coffee mug. a coffee. mug. you don’t understand how everyone else put up with him.

“what…is that a hedgehog?” he inquired. you death stared him and took a sip of your extremely sugary coffee. “yes. yes it is. is there a problem, with my mug, alvez?” you asked setting it down on the counter behind you. “nope, not at all. but don’t you think it’s kinda childish? i mean, you’re a full grown woman- a federal agent, at that and-“ “good morning, you two.” the sweet voice of spencer reid announced, gracing your side with a kiss on the head. you didn’t take your eyes off luke. “am i interrupting something?” he said, joking. “reid. do you think my hedgehog cup is childish?” he looked at you, then to luke, and he realized what was going on. “no?” he said finally. luke put a shit eating grin on his face. “see? even your boyfriend agrees with me.” you grabbed your mug from behind you and held it towards alvez. “you think that dress shirt will still be cute with piping hot coffee all over it?” you said, moving the cup towards his body.

“okay, that’s enough of that.” reid said, grabbing the cup from your hand. “spencer- no-“ you fought, getting even angrier at luke’s laugher. you continued to writhe out of reid’s grasp, but it was to no avail. when did he get so strong? “(y/n)- come on,” when you weren’t budging, he did the last thing possible. he put two arms around your waist, hoisted you side ways and carried out out of the room. “spencer put me down! alvez this is NOT over!” you proclaimed, but knew he didn’t take you seriously with all the laughing he was doing.

“why does everyone like him so much?” you huffed, straight if yourself out. “like who?” garcia chimed, brightening your mood. “finally! someone with common sense.” “she’s angry that alvez insulted her hedgehog mug.” gracias eyes fell from their smile and her face became straight. “he what now?”

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Helping Hand [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: spencer has a bad hair day

content warnings: none !

a/n: sorry for not posting bffs :( i’ve been busy </3 as always, let me know if you have any requests!

“good morning hun.” you whispered to your sleeping boyfriend, waking him up peacefully. “hey.” his voice came out tired and groggy and you couldn’t help smiling a bit. “i’m gonna make some breakfast so you can eat when you’re ready, mkay?” he nodded in response and pecked your lips with a kiss.

you were cutting up some fruit when spencer called for you. “(y/n)?” you stepped away from the kitchen and found him in the bathroom- with his hair going in all different directions. “oh, honey.”

turns out spencer was having a bad hair day. “will you help me? please?” he was so cute when he asked nicely. how could you say no to him? you put some water in your hands from the sink and grabbed a brush and got to work. “how’d you manage this, anyway?” you said, working the water into his hair. “normally i just style it with gel, but it didn’t do anything, so i put some more and-“ “this gel?” you asked, holding up the gel you used in your hair. “yea!” “honey that’s not styling gel, it’s for my hair.” “oh..” you laughed at his cluelessness and kept fixing his predicament.

“ouch.” he whined, moving away from the comb. you laughed at him, moving him back in front of you and adding the finishing touches. “a little bit of conditioner never hurt anyone…” you hummed, kneading the product into his hair, fluffing it up before moving away. “gorgeous.” he looked into the mirror and touched the hair himself. not only was it much more presentable, it looked shiner and felt softer. “you’re an angel, thank you.” he kissed your head and was off to work before you knew it.

he came back with his hair just as how you left it. you were heating up some left overs as he placed his bags down and came up to you for a kiss. “how was your day?” you asked sweetly, pulling out a plate for him.

“it was fine until morgan pointed out my hair.” “what was wrong with your hair?” you said, frowning it was something negative. “nothing. nothing was wrong, so he came to the conclusion i couldn’t have done it myself.” you chuckled and placed the food on the table, ruffling his hair just a little. “i’m glad i could help.”

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Surprise [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: reid’s new girlfriend decides to surprise him at work.

content warnings: none

a/n: hellooooo, i’m planning a more dramatic fic next, so here’s something to hold you down while i work on it :) as always, let me know if you have any requests!

spencer was the cutest bundle of joy you’ve ever set your eyes on. you met him outside of a book shop, your recent purchases were flopping out of your arms since you forgot your bag. he offered to help take them back to your car and you took the chance to offer your number. you chatted about the books you got, books he’s read and after a few meet ups you guys decided to make it official.

since then you’ve pondered and pondered about what you could do as a gift for him that wasn’t “out of line”. sure this is what boundaries were for, but you were simply too scared to bring it up. it was when you showed up to his work when things got....unique.

you showed the guards your visitors pass and smiled as you walked into the building. you were carrying a basket of treats from the bakery you worked at to surprise the coworkers you’ve heard so much about. you think you’d like penelope a whole lot. spencer had his back turned to you so he hadn’t caught you walking in. but a tall man spotted you first. “can i help you?” you felt a stinging sensation run through your body. you definitely should’ve said something. “i was just-“ “(y/n)?” spencer was standing now, approaching you. “you know her reid?” the man stepped back and crossed his arms, still unsure of how to feel. “of course i do, she’s...she’s my girlfriend.” you gave him a bright smile at that comment. “oh-ho! pretty boy’s got himself a pretty lady now?” you noticed how the man who still hadn’t introduced himself immediately changed his demeanor and started to joke around. “it’s nice to meet you, i’m (y/n). is this everyone? i’d like to share these goods with you from my bakery.” you said. you were told hotch was very serious, so you tried to be proper. “morgan, and no, we’re missing some people.” he grinned and you followed spencer into the round table room where you set down the basket. “you didn’t tell me you were coming to see me.” he said quietly. “i wanted it to be a surprise.” you smiled smugly and pecked his lips quickly. he obviously didn’t expect it, but seemed to like it nonetheless.

everyone was gathered, introducing themselves kindly. “this was a surprise so i didn’t really know what to get, but there’s gluten free, dairy free, nut free, and i think some sugar free pastries among regular ones. just ask.” you smiled and they all thanked you, digging in and enjoying. suddenly, a short, plump, blonde girl came shuffling in the room. “hi i am so sorry i am late! i was very distracted but i heard pastries and came running as fast as i could. who made these?” she was already picking one up as she talked. so this must’ve been penelope. “that would be me. hi, i’m (y/n). i’m spencer’s girlfriend. it’s nice to meet you.” you held your hand out but she just gawked at you, waving it away and choosing to embrace you instead. her hugs were really good. “spencer’s girlfriend oh god!! it’s so amazing to finally meet you! you’re so pretty!…” everyone else was enjoying their sacks and you noticed spencer kept eyeing you as you all talked.

that night when spencer got home, he scooped you right up and placed kisses all over your face. “what’s got you so happy?” you asked, getting back to the pie you were finishing. “you. you made my friends really happy today, you know that? they’ve been dying to meet you.” you couldn’t help but smile at that. “i’m glad. also....pretty boy?” you questioned, referring to morgan’s nickname. spencer rolled his eyes and sighed. “it’s cute! i should start calling you that..” he frowned and ran a hand through his hair, picking up a muffin. “better not.” he said. it was muffled with the muffin crumbs in his mouth. you laughed and scurried off to bed, spencer hot on your trail.

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i’m slowly gonna abandon the theme ive built on this account so excuse me if my profile looks a bit messy in the next few weeks

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new spencer fic coming soon!

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Boop [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: you give spence a cute gesture of affection

content warnings: none, just fluff!

a/n: i’m back from hiding. send requests or else. (ANY BRO IM DESPERATE)

there was no doubt you were the affectionate one between you and spencer. he used to be a huge germaphobe and even though he isn’t anymore, some of his tendencies stick around. he’s not a fan of holding hands in crowed places, kissing with tongue, etc.... he’d do it at home sure, but once you tried holding his hand in the theater and he freaked out.

spencer was granted 2 weeks of vacation as well of the rest of the bau. you were absolutely stoked to have your boyfriend all to yourself for all that time, but what was there to do when all he wanted was to rest? you both agreed on just making tonight a movie night, him being in charge of the film while you were in charge of snacks. spencer insisted he was “fine with anything”, so you got things you thought the both of you would enjoy. one thing you really wanted however, was to make hot chocolate. your mom made the best hot cocoa and you wanted to share that with spencer.

“ready?” he asked as you sat with him on the couch. you passed him the warm mug, his eyebrows furrowing. “what’s this?” he asked, sniffing it. “vodka, drink up!” you took a small sip and pretended it burned. he chuckled at you, white teeth gleaming. “you made me hot cocoa?” he said, finally taking a sip. “it’s my moms recipe.” you responded. “oh, thats why it’s so good.” the movie started and you sunk into his chest, his arms wrapping around you so you’d be more comfortable. this was everything you wanted. as the movie continued you found yourself gawking at spencer more than anything else. his cheekbones were so defined, his eyes were so full. his nose was perfect just like the rest of him. without really thinking, you reached your hand out and booped his nose.

he scrunched his nose and stared at you. “what was that?” he asked through laughter. “i don’t know! you looked cute, i had to!” you responded, slightly blushing from embarrassment. “you just booped my nose.” he said, prominent smile in his face. “you liked it.” you grinned. he brought up a perfect finger and did the same to your nose. “you’re right.”

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Pretty Boy 187 [s.r x reader]

summary: reader finds out that her new found tumblr crush is none other than her coworker.

content warnings: she/her!reader, mentions of alcohol

a/n: hi!! i’m so happy to be posting again. i’m really proud of this, so i hope you all like it! as always, let me know if you have any requests!

convincing spencer to get tumblr was tough. not only did he hate technology, he didn’t like social media either.

“it’s gonna be fun! c’mon, please?” you’ve been bugging him about it for about a week. “spencer, please just download it. if i have to hear (y/n) whine again i’m gonna loose it.” said derek, plopping is papers on his desk. “you like it when i whine.” you teased, causing derek to flash you a toothy grin. “alright! jeez.” you clapped of joy and jumped to help spencer, but he stopped you. “no way, i’m not letting you follow me.” he kept his phone facing away from you, your arms dropping to your sides in defeat. “fine. i’ll find your account somehow.” “we’ll see about that.”

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over the next few weeks you acquired a few new followers, only one catching your eye. ‘prettyboy187’ followed you on a quiet friday afternoon. the username caught your attention at first, but when you checked is profile? that’s when you were hooked. half of his pictures were just aesthetically pleasing: outside of his window, his extreme sugary coffee, some books. but others...

it was an excerpt of a poem and his hand was holding back the pages. you doubt he meant to capture it so beautifully. just his hand was godly. you wasted no time dming him.

hey :)

how desperate did you look right now? he followed you barley an hour ago. you cant stop staring at that picture.

hello

he didn’t sound happy. well, he didn’t “sound” anything, you guys were texting. but you could feel his tone through the screen. where you overthinking this too much? you shuffled into your bed, wrapping yourself in the covers as you pondered what to say next.

i just wanted to tell you i really like your account. are you a photographer or something?

no, i’m not. my friend convinced me to get this app and i noticed people post aesthetically pleasing photos on here, so i’m just doing the same haha.

ok, well you don’t post nice pictures. at least, not that type. maybe you’d post a picture of the snow or your bed, but every now and then you’d bless the feed with a picture of you in a swimsuit. it was more for opinions on the suit than anything else.

ohh. maybe i should start doing that.

how do you mean?

oh.

that sounded like a very judge-y ‘oh’. your eyes scanned your own profile to see what he could’ve hated. there was you in your favorite red swimsuit, a picture of your computer with netflix on the screen. the rest of the posts were of the same type, so you couldn’t pinpoint what the problem was.

what is it?

no, nothing. your recent picture. that’s a nice swim suit.

oh. that’s what he meant. you practically threw your phone across the room and squealed. thank the universe that he didn’t dislike you already. you shot him another text. just like that, you had your first ever tumblr crush.

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“what’s up with you pretty girl?” derek asked when you walked into work. you supposed you still had the blush on your face when pretty boy wished you a good morning and day at work. “nothing!” you said, obviously it being something. as if on cue, spencer walked in behind you also giddy. “what, you’re both sweet on someone now?” when neither of you responded, derek laughed. “what?” emily inquired, taking her seat. “spencer and (y/n) both have a crush.” emily’s jaw dropped. “spencer has a crush?” everyone broke into laughter, jj overhearing and almost dropping her files. “why is that so surprising?” spencer defended himself, derek giving him a ‘you know the answer to that’ look. “well?what’re their names?” he pushed. you bit your tongue. you didn’t even know his name. yikes. “let’s start.” aaron called. saved by hotch. thank goodness. “this ain’t over.” derek warned the two of you. yes it was. by the end of the day morgan would’ve forgotten all about this.

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you were right like always. morgan didn’t ask anymore about it, instead offering to get drinks. you turned it down, desperate to get home and text your boy. and you did, only at 11pm.

hey, sorry it’s so late. had a long day at work.

no worries, so did i. listen, i have a question.

this boy only sent messages that would make your heart drop. with a pacing heart, you texted back.

yes?

his ‘online’ button flashes on. then he was typing. then he was deleting. it seemed like hours before he responded.

what’s your name?

godamnit. you didnt have a display name because you didn’t want anyone you knew finding your account. what’s a fake name you can use? maybe...

lila.

why did you pick spencer’s ex’s name? you don’t know. you remember being insanely jealous of her because she got to kiss spencer in the pool while you were posted outside. your crush on spencer was still very much alive, but not as much as it was with pretty boy.

that’s a pretty name.

thanks. now you have to tell me yours ;)

you’ve never been so nervous for a text conversation in your life. for some reason, the back of your head wondered what it would be like if you were texting spencer. it was just a thought, though. spencer would never say half of this stuff.

call me morgan.

oh NO. please no... you stalked his profile again, terrified that you’ve been flirting with your coworker this past month. alas, your eye caught another body picture- this time of his arm. no tattoos like derek. not to mention he was much smaller. not that that’s a bad thing. you don’t think you’d ever be able to handle derek...

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you arrived at work yet again with a blushing face. “come on, you can’t keep hiding this from me! tell me something at least!” derek whined. “okay! his name is morgan. and i know what you’re thinking, and no, it’s not you, my boy is much more attractive.” derek’s mouth formed into an ‘O’ shape in fake offense. “that’s damn near impossible. ain’t nobody prettier than derek morgan.” spencer walked in now, again with a dorky smile on his face. “spencer. (y/n)’s got a crush on-“ you jumped to cover his mouth, the sound of your crush’s name muffled. “what- hey! no fair! derek gets to know but i cant?” spencer whined. derek held his hands up and sat back down, not wanting to get you mad. smart. “three can’t keep a secret.” was all you said before sitting down to clean your workspace.

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the new highlight of your day was texting morgan. you learned several things about him; he has a job he can’t specify for personal reasons, he really wants a dog but he feels like animals hate him. you told him about your cat joel, and how they could absolutely love him. he appreciated that.

if i tell you something, do you promise not to freak out?

depends. are you about to tell me you’re a serial killer?

no!

you giggled to yourself at your humor.

i wanna meet you.

you promised not to freak out, but you were freaking out. it was just now setting in that you didn’t know this man at all. where he lived, how old he was, even what he looked like. you took a few deep breaths and asked a question.

where do you live?

quantico virginia.

no hesitation on that one. he lived in the same town as you? you didn’t know how you’d be able to turn this down...

shit, me too. let’s meet up then.

i’ll send you a good place to get drinks.

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“every time you walk in here, you’re blushing. now so are your ears.” you beamed at derek, sitting at your desk before spilling. “i’m gonna meet him.” “wait what? are you sure that’s safe?” you rolled your eyes. “i’m an fbi agent. i’m not scared of a little danger.” you playfully winked and derek blew out a huff of air. “if anything happens, you know you can call me.” you pouted at your friend and nodded, appreciating his concern. spencer was spinning in his seat. “you happy too?” you asked. he only nodded and didn’t elaborate. you we’re going to press on, but hotch called you all in and you lost your chance.

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on rare occasions, the bau got tough cases with very happy endings. this was one of those cases. the plane ride home was extremely joyous and derek offered to get drinks again. this time, everyone accepted (all except hotch). you texted morgan telling him you were going out tonight and you wouldn’t be back till late. you laughed to yourself. it was like he was your boyfriend.

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the night was young and you were fairly tipsy. ok that’s generous, you were drunk. you were spending most of your time with penelope and it took you a minute to remember spencer. “ohmygosh! spence!” he was startled at your presence but he gave you that flat mouthed smile of his. “how are you! you’re my favorite scorpio.” you nodded as you said it, as if trying to convince him it was true. “thanks? i’m good. you’re drunk.” he pointed out. “no shit. hey!!! you never showed me your tumblr user! you gotta show me that girl you like, bet you she’s really sexy.” you didn’t even know what you were saying at this point, whipping out your phone and snapping a picture with spencer. “what are you doing?” he asked, watching you type. “posting this on tumblr! i want everyone to know you’re my favorite in the world.” he wanted to ask favorite what, but a ping on his phone distracted him. lila posted. he smiled and checked her page.

holy fuck.

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“(y/n)?” he asked, not looking away from his phone. “yess?” you responded. “what’s your tumblr?” what is your tumblr? “uhhh..i don’t know, check.” you tossed him your open phone, and his eyes only grew wider. “you’re lila?” the words rang through your ears like a siren. “what?” the word was breathy, you couldn’t add stability to what you said. spencer showed you his phone, ‘prettyboy187’ on the screen. “you’re morgan?” still no confidence in your voice whatsoever. your feelings were supposed to change, you weren’t supposed to like that morgan was spencer. but they didn’t. you didn’t even think about the fact he saw your swimsuit photos. you loved that morgan was spencer, and you still wanted to see him on the weekend. “are you mad?” you asked, not being able to stop yourself from sipping from your glass. “no. should i be?” you smiled. “no. do you still wanna meet up this weekend?” “yes. but i don’t wanna get drinks.” he wasn’t even drinking, why is he complaining. “where should we go then?” “my house.”

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hi everyone! i’ve been feeling very unmovitated recently. i hope it’s not a problem. if you have any requests, let me know!

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kiss me thru the phone

george was never the type to be ‘soft’. he’d be affectionate and he’d give you attention, but he wasn’t clingy or anything. however, something changed in him when you had to stay with your family for break. he called you every night from his house, conversations lasting through the longest hours of the night. tonight was no different. “hey darling.” his sleepy voice said into the phone. “baby..” you replied. your parents fell asleep only a few minutes ago. you kept your voice quiet, in a low whisper. “i miss you.” he said. you shut your eyes and tried to picture him next to you. “i know. i miss you too. i wish i was with you.” you replied, keeping your eyes shut. “that’s the issue. i wanna kiss you.” you opened your eyes at that, smiling like an idiot. “you can’t.” “please don’t remind me.” you sat there for a minute. you imagined his lips. there were so pink and soft. you hated being apart from them. “baby.” he said, bringing you back to reality. “don’t say it like that.” you stated. he was quiet and sounded like he was never going to speak to you again. “kiss me through the phone.” your eyes shot wide while he stayed quiet. “i’m thinking about kissing you right now.” he said. you couldn’t stop your mind from thinking about reuniting with george. “me too.”

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[toriwakes]

do i want to spend my class time changing my entire tumblr theme? yes, yes i do

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Take Time [Spencer Reid x Reader]

summary: spencer and reader go undercover- and it doesn’t go well.

content warnings: mentions of weapons (gun/knife), mentions of drugs.

a/n: second spencer post!! i’m in love with him, fr. hope u all enjoy, as always let me know if you have any requests!

how long will you

be out tonight

spencer panicked. he was cold, alone, and extremely sad. (y/n) was nowhere in sight, and the last thing he needed was to loose her. he shut his heart up and used his head; focus on the mission.

i’m not upset

i’m just curious

you know the order was to stay in place, but you locked eyes with the target and he called you over. what we’re you supposed to do? he started off with small talk, occasionally brushing hair behind your ear. being this close to him made you want to puke. where was reid?

how long until

i get to hold you tight

spencer’s boyfriend instincts were kicking in. he shifted from his spot a bit, low and behold there she was. the suspect had his hands all over her. she kept a flirtatious look, but spencer could tell. she was so uncomfortable. “permission to move in?” he spoke, not looking back at hotch. “granted.” spencer wasted no time, practically running up to his girlfriend. his firm arm wrapped around your waist; fits like a glove. “hi.” her sweet voice said.

i’m not upset

i just wanna touch you

“oh, i see. i’m into polyamory.” he spat. spencer clenched his jaw and pulled you in closer. “excuse him. he can be a bit possessive.” you professed. you reached to pick up your glass, but his hand stopped you. “i got a little something that’ll make your night better.” he shook a small packet in front of you with white powder. did he just ask to drug you? “we’re not into that.” spencer said. however he pressed, going as far as to open the baggie up himself. “i said we’re not into that.” spencer said again. that’s when he started to get angry. he tried keeping his voice down but the profanities couldn’t stay quiet, and before you knew what was going on there was a knife pressed to your gut.

it’s no rush

it’s no rush

it’s no rush

“put it down!” morgan’s voice alerted. people in the club scattered. “no!” you felt the weapon press harder. you couldn’t move. you knew this job was dangerous, but this isn’t how you wanted to die. your eyes darted everywhere- hotch, morgan, emily all had their guns on the man. where was spencer in all of this? without a warning, a shot fired. the suspect dropped to the ground. spencer’s revolver was gripped tightly in his hand. so tightly, his knuckles were turning white. no one said anything while morgan called in a medic and spencer room the freedom of wrapping you in his arms. “i’m never letting anything bad happen to you.” you shook terribly in his arms.

i’m just in love

just in love

just in love

for the rest of the night, he was very handsy. holding her hand, touching her shoulder, grabbing her waist. she totally understood where he was coming from, and she liked it. being held. at a time like this. he opted to shower with she; she didn’t protest. when the day was over and there had yet been words exchanged between the two, he broke the silence. “i’m proud of you. you did so good today.” (y/n) smiled softly and weaved a hand through his tuffs of curls. “thank you. for saving me.” “i told you i’d never let anything bad happen to you.” with that they slipped into bed, spencer whispering ‘i love you’s and holding you tight as you drifted off.

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