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pov your instagram when dating spencer reid pt 4

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(y/n) i think derek got fed up with his statistics...

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spencerreid1 This was frightening to say the least.

-> emilyprenty Maybe stop giving us daily lectures on a topic we brought up one time

-> paparossi @/emilyprenty I second that

derekm This is also me after he wins EVERY card game we play

-> (y/n) did you know there's a mathematical equation to every card game that guarantees the chances of winning 🤓☝️

-> jjareau not you too y/n..

-> spencerreid1 She's actually not wrong.

AaronHotchner I hope this isn't what you guys do when I'm not on the field with everyone

-> (y/n) 🤷‍♀️

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(y/n) finally convinced him to read og fairytales and watch the movies afterward

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spencerreid1 ❤️

derekm Reid definitely seems like a rapunzel guy

-> (y/n) his favorite was actually belle

-> emilyprenty @/(y/n) shocker

jjareau Now you've just gotta show him Twilight

-> (y/n) that's next 🤭

princesspennyg This is so cute!!!!!

-> (y/n) until right after the movie he started telling me all the inaccuracies were in it compared to the story

-> paparossi Dont sound too surprised

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(y/n) i might've gotten a little carried away

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emilyprenty that should've been me

-> (y/n) come over.

-> derekm @/spencerreid1 you're just gonna let this happen??

-> spencerreid1 I've come to realize there's nothing I can do.

jjareau And to think we thought he'd never get any action

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(y/n) found this gem going through my pictures, it was too good not to post

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emilprenty JUMPSCARE WARNING

-> (y/n) ⚠️

-> paparossi After the 30 something years I've worked in the FBI, this is probably the scariest thing I've seen

-> spencerreid1 :(

spencerreid1 Why does Derek look like he's going to kick you down like one of his doors?

-> (y/n) HAHAHAHAHAHAH DID YOU JUST MAKE A JOKE SPENCER REID???

-> derekm at least i don't look like sixth grader at his graduation of middle school

-> (y/n) @/derekm yeah and you look like his bully that steals his lunch money

what other things do you guys wanna see? there's a bunch of stuff i can do similar to this just lmk!!!

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Spencer Reid Boyfriend Headcanons

Part 2 gn!reader, lots more fluff (part 1)

he's so touchy, anytime he's around you he finds a way to have contact with you (even in public) - a hand on your back/around your waist, holding your hand, resting his head on your shoulder, looping his leg around yours when you're sitting next to each other in public with other people around

he definitely watches you get ready before you both go out for the day, he gets ready first quickly on purpose so he can sit and admire you as you get dressed

sometimes (a lot of the time) he can't help himself from interrupting you as you get ready because he wants to touch you and kiss you all over

he reads up on and researches everything you're interested in so he can hopefully find new facts about it to surprise you with and so he can hear you start rambling about your favourite things

he definitely has so many thoughts during the night, he keeps you up asking you the most random questions whilst spooning you

he's the big spoon unless he's going through something, then he likes being the little spoon

he doesn't let you shower alone, he loves being close to you and washing your hair and giving you back massages in the shower, it's rarely ever sexual, he just likes being close to you

he loves to take care of you when you feel unwell, if you're living separately he'll temporarily move in with you for the week just so he can make sure you're okay - cleaning for you, cooking you food, giving you medicine, running you a bath, watching all your favourite movies with you, he basically doesn't let you lift a finger until you're feeling better

Part 3?♡

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If this doesn't happen I'm rioting

my brain just spat out what is simultaneously the best and worst potential end credit scene for fnaf

a bunch of cops are surveying the inside of the wreckage of freddy's. there's dead bodies. they're taking pictures. chatting amongst themselves. whatever. one guy in a detective style trenchcoat is standing off to the side. his back is to the camera. one of the cops breaks away and approaches the detective guy.

"so, what do you think happened here?"

"i'm not sure."

the entire audience freezes in horror as they realize. they know that voice. the camera pans around to face the guy, and slowly. matpat removes the sunglasses he's wearing indoors.

"but i have a theory."

smash cut to black. the theater collapses, killing me, in the audience, instantly--

#fnaf #fnaf movie

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A Rose by Any Other Name (Chapter Four)

Summary: Reader and Spencer get to it on that coffee date and throughout the day finds herself to be a lot more apparent in her fondness to the genius. Her day only gets better when she receives some big news.

Warnings: Language

AN: Things are happeningggg

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I did indeed get a text from him the next morning.

From: Unknown Contact

> Hey, it's Spencer. How does that coffee sound about now?

I smiled to myself and replied to him.

You know just the way to a girls heart <

I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, work started about an hour so I had enough time to do whatever I needed.

> Great, how about Laurent's Brewery in 30?

Perfect <

I hopped in the shower and started to get myself ready. Afterward I got dressed in one of my favorite work outfits and did some light makeup.

About twenty minutes later I left my apartment and walked to the coffee shop, it's a cute little place and not too far. Before walking in I hear my name. Turning around I see Spencer walking towards me.

"Right on time." He smiled.

"I enjoy being punctual." I say smiling back. He opens the door for me as we walk in.

We walk to the front and order our drink and sit down at a nearby table.

"Did you seriously ask for five sugars?" I ask laughing at the ridiculous sweet tooth this man has.

"What can I say? I like sweet things." He says with a slight smirk for a moment then goes back to his dorky smile.

Was he flirting?

I shake my head as the barista calls the both of our names as we grab our coffees and sit at the table again.

"So, have you taken any extra thought on it?" he asked me.

"Extra thought on what?"

"Pulling through to become a profiler."

I bit the inside of my cheek, I really hadn't thought any more about the topic. I mean of course I wanted to do it, but right now with filling in for JJ, I just have too much on my plate to actually execute anything.

"In all honesty, no." I say, taking a sip from my drink.

His eyebrows furrow, "Why not?"

I shrug, "I've been too busy, I guess."

"I hope you can find some time, it'd be nice to have you around with all of us. I mean, when JJ gets back..I don't know I think we'll miss you around that's all. Rossi seems happy you're around too." He says while fidgeting with his hands a little bit.

I smile warmly at him, "Aw, yknow, I've never felt so welcomed like this before." I say while picking at the side of the cup.

He tilts his head, "Really?"

I nod my head no and shrug, "Nope."

"I don't know how, as soon as JJ introduced you to us we kinda immediately had no doubts about you. Which is weird for a bunch of profilers."

I laughed and took another sip to hide my face. "I'm glad to hear that, I was so nervous I wasn't gonna fit in."

He scoffs with a smile, "Not at all."

I look at my watch, "We should probably get to work huh"

He looks at his own and nods his head, "I can give you a ride."

I thank him and we walk out to his car, getting in and beginning to head for the office.

"You have no idea how much I needed that coffee." I say slumping in the seat.

"Last night was, um, definitely a treat. We need to stop hosting parties at Rossi's the night before paperwork days." He laughs.

We pull up to the building shortly after and walked in together, Morgan's eyes shooting to us and his cheeky ass smile plastered on his face.

Walking to us, he smirk and begins, "Well well well, so you go home together, and now you come to work together, did pretty boy get it on or am I missing something?"

I roll my eyes at him, "Ha ha. Not so lucky, Derek, sorry to burst your bubble."

"Right..right." He laughs and claps his hand on Spencer's back, who, is now blushing.

"I mean, that wasn't the case this time, who knows." I tease and walk to my office, leaving him standing there.

This confidence has got to be left over from last night.

Paperwork's a bitch. After documenting everything from the previous case for a couple hours I only looked up from my writings when I heard a knock on the doorway to see Spencer.

I blinked hard from the light adjustment from the dark office to where he was standing. "Hey what's up?" I asked.

"Need any help? I finished all mine a little while ago and I thought I'd do something better with my time." He said with his hands in his pockets awkwardly.

"So you decided to come spend some time with me. That's definitely an improvement from Derek trying to force you to do his own." I joke and he laughs in agreement. I motion for him to take the seat in front of me across the desk which I now cleared off some space for him.

As he sits I hand him one of the final pages in which is needed to fill out and finish the one I'm working on.

I felt his eyes on me as I completed my writing and finally looked up at him.

"Look, sorry if what I said earlier made you uncomfortable or anything-"

"What? No, no. Not at all."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" I ask.

A beat of silence and then a smile grew on his face.

"What?" I laugh, now seeing his demeanor.

"Nothing. I finished it up, here." He said with his smile still on his face as he handed me the paper and started to walk out.

"Hey hey hey, pump your breaks pretty boy." I say, standing up.

He turns slowly to me while sucking his lips in to hide his smile.

"Y'know your nose scrunches is when you're flustered."

"What? No it doesn't." I say playfully, at least I don't think it does:

"It happened when we talked last night while we were cleaning up, this morning when I told you about how I like my coffee, and when I asked to help you."

God I hate profilers.

"Your point?" I asked crossing my arms.

"Last night I admitted to you making me nervous, and no matter how confident you seem...I don't know, it seems like I return the favor." He said with a smirk.

I had to literally keep my mouth from opening in that moment, I scoffed and looked away from him trying to compose myself even though I knew it was pointless; he'd see right through me.

"Wow, you are good at your job." I say with a faint smile and avoiding looking at him but I could feel the tension between us rise until I get snapped out of it hearing my dads voice.

"Y/N, I need to talk to you." He says across the hall and I compose myself and walk past Spencer to see him.

My dad meets me with kind eyes and puts his arm around me, guiding me to the round table to see Section Chief Strauss and Hotch.

"What's this about.." I ask with worry in my voice. "Did I do something wrong?"

Strauss smiles softly and responds, "No, at least not to my knowledge."

"A little birdie informed me of your interest as profiler." My dad choked in.

My eyebrows furrow and he continues, "I had a quick talk with Erin here and we discussed a possibility of including you onto the team within some time."

My face brightened up, "Seriously?"

Hotch comes in, "Of course you still need all the training and it may take a little while, but even as liaison you've shown evidence of having the skills to make a great profiler."

Strauss finishes up, "You continue your time here filling in for JJ and keep up the work that you've proven as being impressive, then we can start the work on getting you set up."

I'm pretty sure they could physically see the excitement spilling out of my pores. "Oh my gosh..thank you! Seriously this is huge, I mean, I'm so grateful." I say and the others nod knowingly.

My dad shakes me from under his arm in congratulations and leads me out the room to leave Strauss and Hotch.

"It won't take too long, not if I have anything to do with it." My dad says mischievously.

I roll my eyes, "A little bird told you huh."

He shrugs and we walk down to everyone else's desk as my dad goes off to the break room. Emily catches a glimpse of me and walks over, "What did Strauss want with you?" She asks with annoyance in her voice, not everyone is very um...fond of Strauss.

"Oh, nothing bad." I say, biting the smile on my face.

Emily catches up on it and cocks her eyebrow, "Mhm..you know I could always analyze you to figure it out."

"You'll find out soon enough." I smirk and she squints her eyes with a smile.

I look over my shoulder and see Spencer sitting at his desk attempting to hide a smile behind his fist as he's holding his head up.

Little birdie. Right.

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reidsc0nverse · 10 months

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thinking about making a little series of spencer reid one shots based off taylor swift songs hmm

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no because literally

A Rose by Any Other Name (Chapter Three)

Summary: Reader and Rossi spend some father-daughter time together in which they host an all out Italian dinner with the team. Leading to someone getting a little tipsy, enough to need a carpool back to her apartment and who better to take her than the one guy she finds herself to be a little flirty with

Warnings: mentions of alcohol and being drunk, other than not none!

AN: I really wanted to extend the relationship that Reader has with Rossi and I love the father daughter bond that I'm trying to portray here, but also further deepening her relationship with the one and only Spencer Reid.

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I'd be lying if I didn't admit I was waiting for the rest of that night for a text from Spencer.

The thought never left my mind, so much so that for the next three hours I just so happened to stay up binging episodes of Buffy and occasionally glancing at my phone for a text.

I fell asleep soon after, still on my couch, and only just waking up to a knock on my door. I checked my phone to see the time, it being 8 am, and got up groggily to the door.

"You look rough." I hear come out of my dads mouth as I open the door to him.

"What are you doing here? It's way too early for me to be doing things." I say rubbing my eyes, trying to wake myself up completely.

He lets himself in my apartment and I shut the door behind him.

"I wanted to spend some time catching up with you, is that so bad?"

I shrug, "It is when it's eight in the morning." I say sarcastically and he laughs.

"Look, let's spend the day together, how does that sound? And tonight I'm having the team over for dinner, maybe you can use this to your advantage." He tries convincing me.

I narrow my eyes at him playfully, "This seems like a scheme, Dad."

He laughs softly and pats my shoulder, "No scheme."

"Fine, what do you have planned?" I ask, nudging him with my shoulder.

"Let's go to brunch, hang around at my place, then you help me show how to present some true Italian cuisine to your coworkers."

I weigh my options, this or slumping around my apartment all day while looking over some paperwork. Yeah, option one sounds pretty good.

"Sounds good," I say to him smiling and he places his hands on my countertop.

"Well then go make yourself look presentable! I thought your mother would've ingrained into you her morning routine."

I laugh at that, my mom was always a morning person when I was growing up, waking up at the crack of dawn with her full face of makeup and attire that looks as though she was going out with her girlfriends everyday. Definitely something that dad was not fond of.

I rush into my room, leaving my dad in the kitchen to inspect my apartment as I get ready.

I slip on a simple but classy outfit, doing something with my hair to make it look like I haven't just rolled out of bed, despite that being exactly what I did, and going into the bathroom to brush my teeth.

"You really did just get up huh..?" My dad said walking to me as I get out the bathroom. He sticks his hand out to my face and rubs my chin with his thumb, "I'm not gonna let you out the house with toothpaste still all over you." He says with a goofy smile and I roll my eyes playfully,

"Thanks Dad, how classy." I joke and he shrugs.

"Shall we get going?" He asks and I nod.

The car ride to the brunch place included some semi awkward small talk about my mom, as well as me checking my phone every two minutes.

Still no text.

"What's up?" My dad asks, looking from the road to see me for a moment.

"Nothing." I say as convincingly as I can. Was I upset? Maybe a little bit. But it's not that big of a deal.

"You learn pretty quickly on this team that you can't lie to a profiler, so I'll ask again. What's the matter?" He asks.

"Just waiting for a text."

This time he looks at me completely, raising his eyebrows, "Oh? Is that so? What's his name?" He asks with a cheeky grin.

I roll my eyes, "Not like that, Dad."

He nods as we pull into the brunch place and huffs out, "Yeah, right."

Brunch went well, we talked about what I've been doing before he reached out to me again after not being with my mom and I for a couple of years. How he was sorry for not being there throughout my teenage years and only trying to build up a relationship with me after my first two years in college. It was nice to hear it coming out of him to my face, and I could tell he was genuine.

We are now staying in his house- er, mansion, while he prepares all of the ingredients to make one of our favorites, baked mostaccioli.

I check my phone again, still nothing. Whatever, I should probably stop fixating on it anyway.

"Y/N, come help." I hear my dad call from the kitchen. I walk in and he hands me the block of parmesan and the grater, he's a firm hater of pre-grated cheese.

I start getting to work as he begins, "So, how are they all treating you?"

"The team? They're all super nice. I really like Emily, she's awesome." I say and he looks up at me.

"What about Reid?"

"What about him?" I can feel the red on my face.

"He's a real rambler that's for sure."

"He's nice."

He eyes me a little bit, "Mhm. You two have been getting along?"

"Yes, I would think so." I ask with a slight laugh.

He brushes it off a changes the subject as we continue to prep everything.

After a couple hours we actually start cooking the food and we hear knocking on the door.

"I'll get it" I tell my dad as I walk to the door to see Hotch and Emily, and I must say, Hotch looks a whole lot different when he has a smile on his face and he loses the suit.

"Y/N! Hey" Emily says and brings me into a hug, while I let them in the house where Hotch and my dad already start their chatter.

"I brought wine." Emily says with a grin on her face as we sit down on the couch.

It doesn't take long for everyone else to arrive, Derek, Penelope, and Spencer all arrive together and I welcome them in.

Penelope joins Emily who's pouring herself a glass on the couch as Derek follows her. I shoot Spencer an awkward smile and let him in as I close the door behind him.

We all sit around the couch chatting (and drinking) as my dad now forces Hotch to be his sous chef instead of me.

"So wait- you graduated two years early AND was valedictorian?" Emily asks after they ask me about myself before the BAU.

"Well, salutatorian, but close enough." I laugh, and she shakes her head.

"You're gonna give pretty boy a run for his money." Derek says and claps Spencer's back.

"Yeah right, didn't you graduate college at 16?" I ask him and he nods with a smile. "Plus, I'm no genius. I just worked really hard and my mom decided preschool was a waste of time and put me in elementary school early." I shrug.

"Better than me." Emily huffs with a laugh.

"Dinner is served." My dad shouts from the kitchen, we all settle around the dining table where the platters are set out, the mostaccioli as well as some panzanella and of course, breadsticks.

Emily looks at the meal, "Is this a fancy lasagna or something?"

My dad looks up at her with all seriousness, "Say that again and you're never invited to my house again."

We all laugh, but I know that he's only semi-joking and we sit and enjoy the dinner together.

After a little while we all finish and everyone settles back into the living room to share stories and drinks. I decide, however, to help out a little bit back in the kitchen and clean up some stuff.

"You know you don't have to do all of that" My dad says as he comes to get another bottle from his special cabinet.

"It's the least I can do." I say, he shrugs and walks to the others when I hear someone else walk in.

"I promise I got it" I say, thinking it was my dad again but turn around to see Spencer standing by the counter. "Oh sorry," I say and he shakes his head, "Don't worry about it."

"So.." I say. Great start Y/N that's not awkward at all.

"Do you need any help? I know you said you got it but Emily wants you back over there soon, I can help you finish a little quicker."

"Yeah, sure, if you want. Just start putting everything in the dishwasher." I request and he does so while I rinse everything off in the sink first.

"You're pretty impressive, you know that?" He says.

Oh boy, I can feel the blush creeping up on my face. "It's not that big a deal. Like I said before, it's just dedication and hard work. I'm sure you can relate to that."

He nods, "Yeah, but it's still a great accomplishment. Soon enough, if of course you actually go for it, you could become the youngest member in the BAU. Of course I'd still have the youngest age to get in but you get the point."

"Only by ONE year dingus." I say, shoving him.

He laughs, "Two actually." So he was 22 getting in, go figure.

"Oh well excuse me" I say playfully and he smiles at me, we finish the dishes and go sit with everyone.

Emily hands me a drink and we go on about god knows what and everyone kind of does their own thing, my dad and Hotch go be adults somewhere in the backyard while the rest of us are left to occupy ourselves.

Penelope and Derek are playing a drinking version of never have I ever with my dads bourbon and Emily is trying to convince Spencer to take a chance at dancing but he stays in his place on the couch.

"You're too sober for this, come on Y/N" Emily says pulling my arm.

"What are we doing exactly?" I ask with a giggle and she drags me to the stereo, looking at the cds.

"He has nothing good, this sucks. I'm guessing you're not carrying a cd of your own."

I laugh and shake my head no, "Wasn't planning on having a dance party when I was told we were having a dinner."

Penelope rushes over to us with her iPod in hand, "Fret not my pretties, I have just what you need." She plugs in a cable to the stereo and then to her iPod.

Just in time my dad walks in, "What in hell are you guys doing?"

We all laugh and Derek comes to the rescue, "Calm down, old man, we just need to see your moves."

"OLD MAN??" He asks, "I'll show you old man." He continues and lets us continue to play something.

The rest of the night goes as this: my dad getting a little too groovy and having to sit down after not even three minutes with Hotch laughing the most I've ever seen. Emily and I attempting to recreate that one dirty dancing scene, however Derek and Penelope definitely were a better duo than us and Spencer just watching it all play down.

Once it gets a little late everyone settles down and decides to start heading out.

"Princess Penny and I are having one of my friends drive us home, we'll see you guys later." Derek says as the two of them walk out and Emily follows soon after.

"I'm gonna grab a taxi, have a good night yall." she says.

"Yeah I should get going too, thanks Dave." Hotch says as he heads out.

My dad looks at Spencer and I, "Y/N, are you staying here or-"

"I can take her home" Spencer says, which makes me shoot my eyebrows up.

"Okay kids, have fun goodnight, I've had enough party time." He says walking out and Spencer stands up and faces me, "Is that okay?" he asks.

I nod and bite my tongue as I smile. "Yeah that's good."

We walk out and I get into his car, him entering the drivers side. I give him my address and we start driving.

"You and Emily's dance routine was um, definitely an interesting attempt." He says with a laugh and I giggle at him.

"She almost lifted me up."

"Like three inches off the ground." He snickers and I smack his arm.

"Hey how come you never text me?" I ask, of course the words escaped my mouth before I could even understand what I was saying. Oh well.

His face went red, "Oh, I don't know, I guess I was nervous."

"What do you possibly need to be nervous for. It was just asking to get coffee together, not asking me to marry you." I joke.

He obviously got a little antsy at that, "I, um, well I dunno."

I poked him in the cheek, "Do I make you nervous, Spencer?" I tease.

He smirked a little bit while the blush on his face only increased. "Why would you make me nervous."

"You're avoiding the question."

"You need to get some sleep, sober up a little bit."

"I'm fine Spencer." I smirk and he pulls in front of my apartment complex and puts the car in park.

"Do I need to walk you to your apartment?" He asks me as I unbuckled.

"If you want." I smiled and he quickly got out, I used my key to get into the building and we got on the elevator to my room.

"Here's mine.." I say as we stand in front of the door.

"I'll text you this time." He says with a small smile on his face.

"Good." I say as I start to open my door.

"You do, by the way."

"Sorry?" I turn before walking in.

"To answer your question. You do. But in a good way. Goodnight Y/N."

"Goodnight Spencer."

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