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Therapist: Now what do we say when we have anxiety?
Emily: My anxiety may be chronic but this ass is iconic
Therapist: No!
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blakeprentiss · 3 months
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EMILY PRENTISS IN CRIMINAL MINDS 7x23/24: HIT/RUN
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devnmon · 3 months
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this outfit is so personal to me.. like are you kidding look at the BLUE on her.
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SPENCER REID | 07x13 | snake eyes
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0anonnymouslyours0 · 1 year
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poker night - spencer reid
warnings; kissing, dry humping, dirty talk, unprotected sex, degradation and praise? kind of cocky spencer.. fluffy aftercare <3
! proof reading tmrw !
it had been a while since reid had been to a proper poker game, but the case the team had just worked, which involved him having to play in a high-stakes game, had got him back to it. he liked poker, he was good at reading players faces, and even better at winning. so he visited a similar, select entry club, opting to only play a few rounds.
and thats when you sauntered in, heels clicking along the floorboards as you joined him at the table. you played your tray of chips on the table, throwing a small smile to the other people on the table. eyes pausing to gaze at spencer, eventually trailing along his body, before looking away quickly.
spencer smirked, your immediate attraction to him painfully obvious.
"can i deal you in to this round miss?" the dealer asks.
"please." you say, nodding your head.
spencer watches you carefully as you play, taking you in. you were extremely gorgeous, and obviously intelligent, he could tell by how you were besting almost everyone else at the table.
except him.
"excuse me, mind if i move seats?"
the waitress nods at him, and he slides his tray of chips along the table, to the seat next to you. you watch him, mouth slightly parting when he sits down next to you.
"hey." he says, adjusting his stiff jacket, as he looks over at you.
"uh- hi." you respond, eyes darting away from his, appearing even more focused on the game.
your mind is spinning, and your attention thinning at his sudden presence next to you. his hand was slung over his chair, other hand flicking through his cards. you could smell his cologne, it was intoxicating, he just smelt so good..
you were usually much more confident when it came to flirting with men, but something about him had you stuck. you swallow, eyes scanning the faces of your opponents, searching for a signs of their next moves.
you glance over at spencer, who's focused on the game, not catching your stare.
"raise." the man opposite you states.
he shuffles some chips forward and you frown, you didn't expect that.
"still in?" spencer whispers, leaning across to talk to you.
"i'll take a break, what about you?" you say glancing up at him.
his face is close to yours, his soft brown eyes looking over your features.
"depends.."
"on what?"
"where your going for this little break." he quirks a brow at your surprised expression.
"i was thinking maybe a drink, and then the private rooms?" you say, smirking as you mention the room, it's obvious what your insinuating.
"can i join you?"
"absolutely."
spencer signals the dealer that your leaving and gets up, you following. he places a hand on your lower back, fingers dancing across your skin. you inhale sharply at the contact, and he grins at the reaction.
"tell me," he says as he guides you through the crowd.
"what kind of drink would you like?"
"wine." you state simply.
as you reach the bar, he orders to glasses and pays with his card.
"classy choice."
you shrug, "i'm not usually classy."
"i could tell." he says, taking a sip from his glass.
your eyes widen, but instead of saying anything you opt to take a large swig of your wine.
"the rooms?" you ask, nodding towards the red velvet drapes next to the bar.
he smiles, following you.
"room for two?" you ask, smiling at the women at the entrance.
"right this way miss."
you follow her down the corridor, and she brushes aside another set of drapes to reveal a door, opening it to a little room, couches on either side and a poker table set for two.
"enjoy." she says.
"oh we will." reid mutters under his breath, only allowing you to hear.
you sit on the couch, placing your wine on the table next you and facing spencer.
"so, whats your name?" you ask.
"spencer."
"last name?" you ask.
he chuckles, "you really need to know?"
"i like to know the names of the people im about to fuck." you say blatantly, grabbing your glass.
"fair enough." he says, smirking at you.
"want to play a game?" he asks, nodding towards the table.
"we don't have any chips.."
"we can play a different version."
half an hour later your down to your bra and skirt, spencer having only lost his jacket.
"how about we raise?" you ask, tilting your head at him.
"you sure you want to do that sweetheart, you don't have much clothing left."
"oh im sure.. lets see.."
"if you win the next round, ill take off my skirt.. and bra." spencer quirks a brow at this, excitement evident on his face.
"and if you win?"
"i get to take off your shirt and pants." you say.
"that doesn't seem very fair.."
you shrug, placing your cards on the table.
"flip?" you ask, and he nods, folding over his cards.
you smirk, his hand was good.. but yours better. spencer winces as you flip your cards.
"what a shame, i really wanted to see you braless."
"don't worry, you will."
he smirks, hands coming up to undo his shirt buttons. you watch, leaning your elbows against the table to stare at him.
"want to help?" he asks, hands leaving the buttons.
your heart hammers in your chest, blinking fast before you say yes, getting up and crossing over to him. he swivels his chair so its facing away from the table, allowing you to stand in front of him. he spreads his legs, motioning for you to stand between him. you reach for the first button, hands stuttering as you feel his hand slid up to your waist, fiddling with the bottom of your bra.
"so pretty.." he whispers under his breath, and your knees wobble at the compliment, hands shaking as you attempt to undo the rest of his shirt buttons.
once done, he shrugs of the shirt, letting it fall behind him. you allow your hand to rake up and down his chest, tracing along the slight tone on his abs, hand pausing at the top button of his slacks.
"you look at little dazed sweetheart, want me to do the rest?" he asks, squeezing your waist.
"no." you murmur.
your hand toys with the top of his pants opening the first button, then the next. as you reach the zipper, you fall to your knees looking up at him.
"better access." you say shrugging.
he stares at you, eyes wide and cheeks flushed. your hands come up to his zipper, undoing it slowly, noting the prominent bulge that can now be seen behind his boxers.
"someone's excited."
he scoffs, "don't act like if i didn't feel your panties right now, they wouldn't be soaked."
your mouth falls open, partly at the cockiness of his tone, and the way his words head straight to your core, adding to the wetness that was in your panties. he was very right about that..
"you know, it's looking a bit unfair, might need you to take of your skirt, angel?" he asks, tapping your shoulder.
you nod, mind failing to think straight as you stand up to pull off your skirt. he watches from his relaxed position in the chair, eyes raking over your thighs, and black panties with a little bow. matching with your lacy bra.
"look at you, all matching.." you says, motioning with your hand for you to come back to him.
his hands glide along the sides of your waist, taking in your body.
"so perfect, god-"
you blush at his praise, and he smiles up at you. hand reaching to cup your jaw as he pulls you down for a kiss, lips meeting yours. at first the kiss is sweet, testing the waters, but then it turns. his tongue glides against your own, as your lips crash against eachother, nothing sweet about that.
his hands find their position on the flesh of your ass, squeezing it lightly. you moan at the notion. spencer stands, lips still connected with yours as he guides you to the couch, only breaking contact to fall back onto the plush velvet. he grabs at your thighs, pulling you to straddle him, and you moan as your clit harshly rubs against his boner. his hands reach for your hips, guiding you in a soft grinding motion. breaking the kiss, he tosses his head back against the couch, groaning aloud as you move against him.
"doing so well... so good for me." you nod, mascara smudging as you feel cheeks roll down your cheeks from the pleasure.
"aww, pretty baby, crying from pleasure." he swipes a thumb against you cheek, brushing at your cheeks.
"please reid-"
"putting that last name to good use i see.." he chuckles, punctuating it with a moan as you hips roll against his particularly hard.
"can i please, i want more." you stutter, moving your hips back to palm at his hard cock.
"want my cock?"
"please.."
he pulls you off his lap, standing up and guiding to lay down on the couch. he climbs above you, hovering over you figure, arm resting on the edge of the couch above your head. your hands quickly pull at his boxers, taking them off him.
"so desperate.."
you stroke the thumb along the tip of his dick, and he shudders above you. you smile, happy to please him, hands reaching to your own panties and shuffling them down your legs.
"condom?" he whispers, awkwardly reaching over your head to his bag on the table behind.
"no-" you say, stopping his attempts and pulling his hand back down to rest on your stomach.
"you just want me to-"
"god yes." you whisper raising your head to kiss him.
spencers absolutely feral, chest heaving as he enters you, feeling you squeeze around him.
"so godamn tight.. pretty little thing."
he moans as his hips snap against your own, and you reach for his hair tugging at it as you cry out his name. he pulls out slightly before slamming back in, setting a rythm.
"so perfect, my little slut. your not at all classy, huh?"
you nod at his words, eyes squeezed shut as you moan, the mix of his dick hitting that perfect spot inside you, and his words causing your mind to fog and thoughts run dizzy.
he thrusts into you, the couch shaking lightly as he does.
"are you close already? can feel you around me.."
and you whimper out a 'yes', moaning out as he continues his movements.
he groans, feeling your walls contract around him. you squirm bellow, feeling your stomach tighten, orgasm approaching you.
"so close, spence-"
tears fall from your eyes once again at the pleasure, as your orgasm rips across your body, thighs shuddering and squeezing around spencers legs.
"so so good for me." spencer whispers, as he too finishes with a groan, emptying his cum inside of you.
his hips stutter to a stop, and he slowly pulls out of you. he sits down, pulling you onto his lap once again, and kissing you softly.
"you alright?"
"yeah.." you say, allowing your head to fall on his shoulder, tiredness immediately spreading over your body.
"want to come back to mine, i have a bath, i'll run you a bath? get you all cleaned up and drive you home in the morning." he offers, all dominance lost as he shyly offers.
you smile, leaning back to place a soft kiss to his lips.
"sounds perfect."
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gummy-cat-writes · 11 days
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spencer and morgan's prank war is just so ✨chaotic✨
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(I couldn't find a gif from the episode I'm sorry)
also rossi waving the white napkin he's a comedic king
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fanfics4all · 27 days
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Gunshot Wound
Request: Yes / No Thank you @badthingshappenbingo​ for my card! 
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Jennifer Jareau x Daughter!Reader 
Word count: 3273
Warnings: Being shot and I think that’s it
Y/N: Your Name 
Y/N/N: Your Nickname
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It all started with a super rare day off with my Mom. It was just going to be me, her, and my little half-brother Henry. We were both so excited to be able to spend a Saturday with our Mom since her job takes her away a lot. We were all playing when Mom got a call. 
“Y/N can you watch your brother for a second?” She asked and I nodded. She gave me a smile and walked to the side yard. I distracted Henry while Mom took her call, which she didn’t look exactly happy about. She came back into the room and sighed. 
“I need to go, we’ve got a case…” She said and Henry frowned. 
“I’m going to call the babysitter, can you watch your brother until she comes?” She asked and I shrugged. 
“I can watch him, Mom.” I said and she bit her lip. 
“I don’t know when it’s going to be done.” She said and I nodded. 
“So when Dad get’s back-” 
“Dad is part of the case.” She said while Henry was distracted. My eyes widened and she motioned me to follow her. 
“Henry, come inside and grab some juice.” Mom said. We followed her inside and Herny ran to get his juice. Mom pulled me over to sit at the table while Henry was watching cartoons. 
“Is Dad okay?” I asked, worried. 
“Dad is fine, his partner was shot.” She answered and I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. 
“I really don’t know how long this will be, Y/N.” She said and I nodded. 
“I get it Mom, I can take care of Henry.” I said and she sighed. 
“Call me if you need a babysitter to help you.” She said and I smiled. 
“I promise, now go, Dad needs your help.” I said. I got up and went to go watch cartoons with Henry. 
It’s been hours since Mom and Dad left for work. Henry was upset for a little while about Mom having to leave, but I distracted him enough to forget about it. Mom told me I wasn’t allowed to look at the news at all, which I understood. She hated when I knew about local cases. I was too distracted by Henry to even think about looking at the news. However the thought of my Mom and Dad were constantly in the back of my head. I had Henry watching cartoons while I was making dinner for us. I pulled out my phone bit my lip. I haven’t heard anything from Mom or Dad since Mom left. 
“Don’t check the news under any circumstances.” Mom’s voice floated through my head. 
“I know Mom… but you and Dad haven’t answered any one my texts…” I whispered to myself. I took a deep breath and pulled up the news on my phone. My eyes widened and I dropped my phone on the counter. 
“Y/N/N? You alright?” Henry called. 
“I’m fine Henry! Just had something slippery on my hands and dropped my phone!” I called back. 
“Okay!” He called back and I hoped went back to watching cartoons. I quickly picked up my phone and called Mom. 
“Please pick up, please pick up…” I mumbled to myself. 
“Y/N? Are you alright? Do you need a babysitter?” Mom answered. 
“I’m fine, Mom, we’re fine. Are you? Is Dad?” I asked quietly so Henry wouldn’t hear.
“You looked at the news!?” She hissed at me. 
“I’m sorry! You and Dad weren’t answering my texts and I was worried…” I answered. 
“We’re fine, Y/N, I need you to stop looking at the news please.” She begged, she sounded off. 
“Okay, I promise, can you just please answer my texts? I’m really worried, Mom.” I whispered and she sighed. 
“I’m sorry for worrying you sweetie, I’m fine everything’s gonna be okay. Just focus on Henry and I promise I’ll text you in an hour.” She said. She said everything is going to be fine… I grew up with just my Mom at first and I picked up some profiling along the way. My Mom was lying to me. 
“Mom?” I asked. 
“Y/N, I really need to go. Just let me know if you need a babysitter.” She said and hung up. I sighed and put my phone to the side. 
“Something’s wrong…” I mumbled to myself. 
“Hey Y/N! Look who’s home!” I heard Henry call and I turned to see Dad with a woman I’ve never seen before. 
“Dad!” I said and rushed over to him. I went to hug him then noticed he looked a little worse for wear. 
“Dad? Are you alright?” I asked. 
“I’m fine Sweet heart, Mom thought you could use a little help and sent me over with my partner-” 
“I’m Izzy.” The woman cut him off and offered me her hand. Alarm bells were ringing in my head. Mom said his partner was shot.
“Uh, hi.” I said, shaking her hand. I glanced at my Dad and he just smiled at me. I heard a sizzling behind me quickly turned around. 
“Oh shoot!” I said and rushed to take the pot off the stove. I heard the two adult talking in a low voice that I just couldn’t hear. When I turned back around Dad was kneeling down to look at Henry. 
“Daddy let’s play!” Henry said. 
“Daddy can’t play right now, I gotta go to work. But this is um-” 
“Izzy.” The woman said again. 
“Izzy.” Dad whispered. 
“Can you say hi to Izzy?” Dad asked. 
“Hi Izzy.” Henry whispered, he was nervous about this woman too. 
“She’s gonna stay with you and Y/N until Mama comes home, okay?” Dad said. 
“Okay.” Henry said, sounding sad. 
“Hey.” Dad said, gaining his attention. 
“I love you.” Dad said to him. 
“I love you.” Henry said back. Dad hugged him. 
“You’re gonna be okay.” Dad said which made my anxiety skyrocket. Dad sent Henry into the living room to play and I walked up to him. 
“Dad?” I asked with a nervous tone. 
“Come here Y/N/N.” He said and motioned me to come hug him. I stepped into his arms and wrapped mine around him. 
“Everything is gonna be okay.” He whispered and I looked up at him. He was lying just like Mom was… He moved next to my ear and whispered so only I could hear. 
“Keep your brother away from her.” He whispered. I looked into his eyes and nodded. I’d protect my brother with my life and I think my Dad knows that too. He kissed my head and gently pushed me to follow Henry. I watched him walk out the house. 
“Hey Henry, you wanna help me finish cooking?” I asked and he smiled at me. 
“Yeah!” He said and I quickly picked him up. I walked him into the kitchen and watch the woman look around our house. I was so anxious about her presence here, but I just had to focus on protecting my brother. 
As I was cooking Henry started getting antsy and wanted to go color. I sighed and put him down. I led him over to the table where he got in the chair all by himself, and grabbed some paper and crayons. He quietly started coloring and I went back to the kitchen to hurry up and finish cooking. 
As I was just about to finish I heard Henry talking to the woman. I cursed myself and quickly finished the cooking. Once everything was done I left it on the stove to keep warm and walked out to find Henry on the woman’s lap. My eyes widened as I watched her touching his hair. 
“Let me tell you a story.” She said and I gulped. 
“Hey, Henry, foods ready. You hungry?” I asked as I walked over to him. 
“I wanna hear the story, Y/N/N.” He said. Izzy smirked at me and held Henry a bit closer to her. 
“Sit down, listen to the story, Y/N/N.” She smeared at me. I gave her a tight lipped smile and sat in the seat Henry was sitting in. I heard my phone ringing in the other room, but I knew if I moved she’d hurt my brother. She just smirked at me. 
“I really think we should eat Henry.” I said and he started to reach for me. 
“Y/N/N!” He said and I quickly pulled him out of her lap. I went into the kitchen and the woman followed. She grabbed my phone from the counter and smirked at me. We heard the gate opened and the woman went to go check the window. 
“Henry, go hide.” I whispered and he rushed off. I moved to run for it but I heard a gun cock. 
“Where do you think you’re going?” She asked and I slowly turned around. 
“Come out Henry!” She called out. 
“Don’t listen to her Henry!” I shouted. 
“You little bitch!” She growled at me and I tried to run. She shot at me and I screamed in pain. 
“Drop it!” I heard my Mom growl. I couldn’t focus on what they were doing, but I knew Mom was fighting with the girl. 
“Mommy!” I heard Henry shout. 
“Henry!” Mom shouted. There was more fighting and then I heard a thud. I kept pressure on my lower left back and stayed laying on the floor. I heard footsteps coming closer to me and someone knelt down. 
“You alright, kid?” I recognized the voice of David. 
“It hurts a lot.” I groaned. 
“Let me see.” He said as he gently moved my hand. He looked at the bleeding wound and sighed. 
“The bullet is still inside, but your Mom and I are gonna get you help.” He said and I nodded. 
“I know…” I said. 
“Y/N/N?” I heard Henry asked in a scared voice. 
“I’ll be fine, Henry.” I said and smiled back at him in my Mom’s arms. David pushed his arms under me and lifted me up. I groaned as he lifted and flipped me over so I was facing him. I felt his hand put pressure on my wound and I groaned again. 
“I know, Y/N, just hang in there.” He said. They rushed me to the car and Mom got in the back with me and she locked Henry in so he couldn’t really see me. Mom gripped my hand and she had tears in her eyes. 
“I’ll be fine, Mom.” I said and she nodded. 
“I know sweetie, you’re so strong.” She said and I smiled. 
Once we got me to the hospital the staff rushed me inside. They got me into surgery quickly. I obviously didn’t remember any of it but when I woke up my Mom, Dad, and Henry were all standing around my bed. Dad was in a hospital gown too. 
“Mom? Dad?” I groaned as I tried to sit up. 
“Hey, lay back down, you need to relax.” Mom said as she pushed me back down. 
“I’m alright, Mom.” I said as I hugged her tightly. She hugged me tighter and I felt myself struggling to breath a bit. 
“Alright Hon, let our daughter breath.” Dad said with a laugh. Mom wiped her eyes as she pulled back from me. 
“Are you alright, Dad?” I asked and he nodded with a smile. 
“I’m fine sweet heart, we gotta worry about you.” He said and I shook my head. 
“I’m fine.” I insisted. 
“Y/N, you took a bullet to the back.” He said with a frown. 
“You told me to protect Henry.” I said with a small shrug. 
“I didn’t mean risk your life.” He said and I smiled. 
“I’d do anything to protect my brother.” I said and my parents smiled. 
“Well, we’re really glad you treat him as if he’s your full brother…” Mom started and I looked at them confused. 
“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked. Dad wrapped his arm around Mom’s shoulder and pulled her closer. 
“Y/N, your Mama and I are gonna get married.” Dad said and I quickly sat up, ignoring the pain. 
“Really!?” I asked with a huge smile. 
“Y/N! You need to lay down, you’ll rip your stitches!” Mom said, trying to push me back down. I grabbed her hands and looked into her eyes. 
“You finally said yes? Will’s really gonna be my Dad now?” I asked with tears in my eyes. 
“Yes sweetie, Will is going to be your Dad for real, now lay down.” She said and I happily obliged. 
“When’s the wedding?” I asked, feeling giddy now. 
“Your Mother wants to do it Monday.” Dad answered. 
“Am I gonna be able to come?” I asked with a frown. 
“We’ll talk to the doctor and I’ll let him know we’ll have a doctor on property.” Mom said with a wink. I giggled and shook my head. 
“I’m so excited! Can I wear my light pink dress?” I asked and they just laughed. 
“Yes you can wear your pink dress.” Mom said. 
The next day Dad came to pick me up at the hospital, since Mom convinced them that I’d be fine at home. He came into my room holding a bad and my light pink dress. I looked at him confused and he just smiled at me. 
“I thought you’re getting married on Monday?” I asked and he nodded as he set the things now. 
“We were, but David overheard and we’re gonna get married in his yard. Mom thinks it’s just a party.” He said and I squealed in excitement. 
“Help me get ready?” I asked and he nodded. Dad helped me get dressed and told me I needed to take it easy tonight. The doctor gave us some crutches as a just in case, but I didn’t really think I needed to use them. Dad insisted on bringing them anyway. 
“Come on, we’re meeting your mom and Henry there.” Dad said and I nodded. He helped me in the car and we were off. 
When we pulled up to David’s house I was so excited! I couldn’t believe my Mom was getting married to someone who actually liked and cared about me too. It’s all the two of us ever wanted. I got out and rushed over to my mom. I hugged her tightly and she laughed. 
“Well you’re feeling better.” She said and I smiled up at her. 
“I am! Look what Dad brought me to wear.” I said and did a spin. 
“I thought you wanted to wear that tomorrow.” She frowned and I nodded. 
“I still can, but this way the whole team can see how pretty I am.” I joked and she shook her head with a laugh. 
“Y/N, the doctor said to take it easy.” Dad said coming up to us. 
“I am.” I said and he shook his head. 
“Running to your Mama is not taking it easy. Don’t make me make you use the crutches.” He said and I groaned. 
“Okay, I’ll be good, promise!” I said and both my parents laughed. 
“Come on, let’s go inside.” Mom said and we all held hands. We walked inside and into the backyard. 
“Hey.” Mom said when she saw David. 
“Someone knows how to throw a party. You don’t mess around.” Mom said as she gave him a hug. 
“What can I tell ya? I’m the host with the most.” He said as he hugged her back. 
“No kidding.” Mom laughed as she pulled back. 
“Hey, look who’s here.” David said and Grandma walked up next to him. 
“Mom?” Mom asked and Grandma just smiled. 
“Okay, what’s-what’s going on?” Mom asked Dad. 
“Well we couldn’t get married without your Mama.” He answered. 
“I might’ve overheard a proposal yesterday?” David said. 
“And I couldn’t wait till Monday.” Dad said. 
“Okay so this is why you guys are so dressed up, huh?” Mom asked as she looked at me and Henry. 
“Yes and you will be too. I brought something borrowed.” Grandma said, holding up a wedding dress. 
“Mom, is that your dress?” Mom asked. 
“It is, let’s go see if it still fits.” Grandma said. 
“Can I help?” I asked and Grandma smiled at me. 
“Of course!” She said and gently pulled me along. 
Grandma and I helped Mom get into the dress and I was so excited. She looked absolutely beautiful. I’ve always wanted this for my Mom and I literally couldn’t be happier for her. 
“Mom you look so pretty.” I said and she smiled with happy tears in her eyes. 
“Thank you Sweetie.” She said and kissed my head. Once everything was ready Mom, Grandma, and Myself were walking downstairs and out the back door. Dad stood there with Henry at the alter with a man there to marry them. Grandma let go of Mom when we reached the front and I went to as well, but Mom stopped me. She pulled me up with her and I stood right by her as she married my now official Dad. I cried when they kissed and hugged them both tightly. I finally had a full family. 
We all sat down to eat and everyone was talking among themselves. I sat next to Henry and Jack, who I was so excited to see. The three of us were all talking and slightly playing pretend. I was about nine years older than Jack and eleven years older than my brother, but I loved spending time with them. Dad clinked his glass to gain everyone’s attention and stood up. Everyone looked over to him and he smiled. 
“I’d like to thank everyone for being with us tonight and sharing in our special day.” He started and smiled down at Mom, who was holding his other hand. 
“But I still have one more surprise for my two very special girls.” He said. Mom and I both looked at him confused and he motioned for me to come over to him. I stood up and walked next to him. 
“Y/N, I know you care for your Mama a lot and I’m so glad you gave us your blessin’ before we even had to ask.” He said and everyone chuckled. 
“But I’d like to make everything more official and ask you and your Mama if it’d be alright if I officially became your Daddy and adopted you.” He said and I gasped with tears in my eyes. 
“R-Really?” I asked and looked between them. 
“Yes really. You’re Mama and I have been talkin’ about it for some time now and I said if we ever got married I’d like to adopt you as my own.” He said and I hugged him tightly. 
“Yes! Yes! A million times yes!” I cried, not able to hold in my tears. Dad wrapped his arms around me and gently squeezed me. 
“We already started the paperwork incase this day ever came, so we just gotta get a court date and make it offical.” Mom said, standing up. I turned around and hugged her tightly, not realizing I was crying into her dress. 
“Thank you, Mom!” I cried and she gently rubbed my back. Dad wrapped us both in a hug and kissed my head. 
“Why is Y/N/N crying?” Henry asked and Dad went and picked him up. 
“They’re happy tears, buddy.” He said and I pulled back to smile at him and wipe my eyes. 
“Very happy tears.” I said and everyone chuckled. This was not only my Mom’s perfect day, it was mine too.
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hepbaestus · 6 months
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I just saw the flashback mullet that they have Spencer in 7x22 "Profiling 101" and my god it is bad.
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archive-folder · 6 months
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kreepja · 3 months
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Best. Quote. ever Overall i liked this unsub a lot and this quote just hits very deep
+bonus point: sad hotch💔
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starwolfafton · 2 months
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On s7 e5
So far can't tell what I think of the unsub
Mother needs severe therapy
Seems like a good mom tho
Reid has depression
Still my autistic baby tho
I eat crayons
No mrs smith don't go with him
Humming won't drown out the screams
At least it's not a pedophile
Epilepsy
His hair is epic
His hair and smile steals the show even by a dumpster and a dead body and blood
I want a show that's just Reid's daily life
Ayo Garcia
Oh no another child
Still no pedophile
Damn Reid recognized another drug addict
Ugly ass voice Timmy
Anger issues much
Forced adoption lol
Lmao stab him kid! Stab him Bobby!
Yum jam
Furry
Is Reid okay
If my boi gets hurt I'll kill them
Why is the mom getting arrested
Oh protective custody
Oooooh beer yummy
Oh shit bad husband
One of my classmates nickname is Timothy
Fuck is he a telemarketer? Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh scary
Oh shit 911 operator job
Bird
Nooooo Shannon
Ooooooo big mcdonalds
My autistic baby
Oh rossi and his ex
Trans Reid, make it canon
Emily literally got a second chance
Cus she died
But came back
Daughter > bf
Ayo sussy Garcia
Not looking forward to the kevin-garcia break up
Gurlie don't let him in
OMG HE HAS A GUN
MY AUTISTIC BABY
UGLY FUCKING WHORE
A child
No
Kinda ugly dress
MY AUTISTIC BABY
OH YEAH REID WAS ALSO ABANDONED
Kill me
Reid's side profile
Punch him Shannon
Pretty white dress
Would wear it if it was black
Yeet
T Pose
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
POV shampoo commercial
Suicidal?
My autistic baby is leaning up through the middle like me
Awww I love ur mom too
She's lying
To keep Shannon safe
Oh shit he pushed her
Oh it wasn't a wedding dress
Ayo he in the closet?
Awwww
I want Reid to just have a huge closet
I want him to wear heels and platforms
Please i need it
Ayo what she gonna say
SHE PREGGERS?
OH SHE'S SICK
Wtf is that sickness tho?
What it do
Oh no
Oh she wants to kill herself
Sad😥
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yike-a-hooty · 4 months
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Love how we get 6 seasons of Reid waving from the back of the group, and finally in season seven a cop goes for the handshake and he waves back
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grahamobrien13 · 11 months
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Emily Prentiss is so cute I can't-
"Out there, in the field... sorry doesn't bring people back"
The look on Derek's face when she said that omg.
And like Emily's cute little deep voice she did imitating Morgan
Ahhhhh
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robin-munson · 1 year
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Criminal Minds | 07 x 22 - 2009 Spencer Reid
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spencersties · 1 year
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Season 7 Spencer Reid served cunt frl
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