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haee-elia · 1 year

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1x06 - l.d.s.k.

pairing: morgan’s little sister who’s in nursing school x spencer reid

summary: in which derek morgan’s little sister takes care of her secret boyfriend, spencer reid, after he gets a little hurt on a case. season one masterlist; premise

word count: 1582

warnings: extreme amounts of fluff, light cursing, mentions of bruises, blood, slight pain.

You’re waiting on the couch of you and your boyfriend’s apartment when you hear a jingle from outside the door. The jingle of a set of keys you deduce as the doorknob twists and finally opens, revealing your boyfriend, Spencer Reid.

At first, his gaze finds you on the couch and a smile appears on his tired face, but then his gaze lowers to find your coffee table covered in gauze, pil bottles, alcohol wipes, band-aids, and other medical supplies.

“Oh,” He says, his key still lodged in the door keyhole.

You chuckle and echo his words, “Oh?” You meet him halfway and carefully take his go-bag and satchel bag from him, then bringing up your hands to examine his face.

Aside from the eyebags and the fatigued look, he had a split and slightly bloody lip and a few developing small bruises on his cheeks.

As you silently examined his wounds, he kept his eyes on your figure, “Who told you?” He asked quietly, there was no reason to speak louder when you were less than a foot away.

You took his hands, deposited the bags on the floor for now, and led him over to the couch where you pushed his body down to sit on the couch and you grabbed a few supplies from the coffee table.

Starting with the antiseptic and a cotton ball, you dabbed at his split lip carefully, noting when he winced at the sting, “Derek called and said you and Hotch were in a hostage situation with the unsub. Said that you were beaten up a little bit.”

“What did he really say?” Spencer asked.

You sighed and reached for a butterfly strip bandage, “That ‘pretty boy should be lucky nothing should scar’.” You relented while doing a gruff impression of your older brother.

“You really shouldn’t let my brother get to you, Spence.” You say while carefully placing the strip across his now cleaned up lip. Your boyfriend’s expressions said it all. Derek loved teasing him and you know it more than often annoyed your boyfriend.

“Why shouldn’t I?” Spencer responds, “He’s the older brother of the girl I’ve been secretly dating for a year and three months and twelve days.”

You glance at his watch to check the time, “Almost thirteen days.”

��Now your shirt, mister.” You command, starting to unbutton his plaid checkered shirt.

Spencer pouted a bit and you found yourself almost buckling under his gaze, “No kiss? I’ve been gone for days.”

You laugh at his pout and instead kiss his cheek, but you can tell he’s still dissatisfied, “You have a split lip and I haven’t washed my face yet. The last thing you need is my brother and your team finding out about us from an infection caused by a kiss.”

“Now, your shirt,” You reiterate, “You really should have gotten your ribs wrapped and taken something for the bruising.” You say.

He sighs and grumbles while helping you with the buttons of his shirt, then carefully taking it off and laying it over the back of the couch. Even though you had seen him without his shirt before, the act of you seeing him shirtless never failed to put a rosyness to his face.

“How’d you know?” He said while you grabbed a few more things from the coffee table. Namely, a roll of wrap and a pill bottle.

“Derek said you got shit beaten out of you by Hotch in order to fool the unsub.” You inform while dumping out two pills from the bottle, handing them to Spencer with a glass of water. “Here, paracetamol for the bruising.”

He takes it without a word of displeasure.

“Derek was exaggerating.” Spencer responds, “Hotch had to kick me a few times, but it wasn’t anything I hadn’t already felt before.” He trails off.

Eight months into dating Spencer had opened up about his school life as a 12-year-old genius and the brutality and bullying that he experienced from being so much younger and so much smarter than anyone else. It still made you mad every time he brought it up, his childhood ruined just because teenagers couldn’t empathize.

“Do you think he knows we’re dating?” Spencer asks, changing the subject slightly.

You shake your head as you carefully and loosely wrap the cloth around his middle section, making sure to not get it too tight.

“I don’t think so, but he is getting concerned why I won’t let him come visit my apartment.” You reply.

Spencer chuckles and then winces pretty heavily as the pain blooms in his ribs, “You mean the apartment that your lease ran out from three months ago?” He jokingly asks.

You ponder for a moment before responding, “Maybe we should finally tell him?” You question.

“Oh, no,” Spencer says as you finish wrapping his ribs. He gets up from the couch and grabs his shirt, loosely putting it back on. “No, no, no, no, no. That is a very bad idea.”

“But why?” You ask him as he walks around the room, pacing almost.

You were really young when your father died and since then, Derek has been the closest thing to a father figure in your life. It always felt bad lying to him, now especially, since you lived in D.C. attending nursing school and the distance wasn’t too great.

“Derek will kill me.” Spencer says, shaking his head at the mere notion of telling your brother, “He will literally grab his gun and shoot me in the head and we both know he has way better aim than me.”

“We’ll have to tell him eventually.” You try to reason.

Then he turns to you, full body facing you and you know that whatever he was about to say was from the non-logical part of his brain, one not often used.

“Or,” He says before pausing and holding up his hand, “We could just not.”

You laugh out loud and ignore the concept while gathering the used and unused medical supplies in your hands, going to return them in their rightful places.

As you turn your back to your boyfriend, you can still feel his presence, even more so when you feel two arms come touch your shoulders and slowly find their way down to your waist, wrapping you up in them.

“Where did you get all this anyway?” Spencer tries to change the subject while pressing a kiss on your temple.

You swat him away and step out of his embrace after placing the pill bottles back on the cupboard shelf, “Don’t change the subject, Spence.”

You craned your head and looked at him, pouting again because of the lost contact. You sigh and stop what you’re doing and then go back to return his embrace. Your head doesn’t quite reach his chin, but he still rests his head on yours comfortably.

“But,” You say, “If you must know I took them from a workshop today after Derek called me.”

Spencer’s laugh reverberates through his torso and you can feel it with your head, “You stole these supplies for me?” He asked.

“I did not steal them!” You defended yourself, “The bandages and tape were left over from a workshop I helped demonstrate today. I wasn’t paid to do the demonstration and I asked the administrator and they said I could keep these.”

He chuckled again and you sank your head against his chest, loving the ability to feel and hear his chest rise and fall with each breath he took. You were extra careful putting pressure around his abdomen, not wanting to press on any bruising he suffered.

You both sat there, in silence, just enjoying each other’s company and touch and embrace. With you in nursing school and Spencer working for the BAU, you both suffered long hours with little time that overlapped in both of your schedules. Moments like the ones you cherished in now were few and far between and quickly learned to be some of the best ways you can spend quality time together.

Spencer sighed and wiggled in your embrace, “I guess we should tell Morgan.” He grumbled.

You let out a joyful small squeal and carefully tightened your arms around your boyfriend’s middle, “Yay!”

You step out of the embrace you both shared in and reached for your phone, lying on a side end table next to the couch.

“I’ll call Derek and see if he can meet us at that one really nice Italian restaurant down at Adams Morgan this weekend and we can tell him we’re dating.” You explain. “Well, if there isn’t a case you need to go on, that is.” You add on.

As you’re looking down at your phone, you see a large hand in your peripheral vision come out and snatch your phone from you.

“Spence!” You whine as he looks at you with an equally playful and amused expression on his face.

“It’s almost 2 a.m.” He says, “Just call him in the morning.” He reasons.

“Ugh.” You respond, although you know he’s right. You resign in your mission and instead approach your boyfriend, giving him a kiss on each cheek.

“Now,” You start to say, “Let me go wash my face and then I can finally kiss you.”

You both gaze at each other with large smiles on your faces, together just relishing in the sweet moments as boyfriend and girlfriend. With a mention of a kiss, Spencer visibly perks up and reluctantly lets go of your hands.

“I’ll be waiting.”

a/n: this is so fluffy! i love it so much and i love the relationship and the derek morgan little sister aspect! fun fact: l.d.s.k. is one of my all time favorite episodes, yet i write just alluding to it.

there will for sure be a part 2 showcasing the dinner so also look forward to that. this isn’t a super long one shot, but i think it gets the job done nicely and i’m really happy with it.

also, i am currently sick and haven't had the energy to write so this is why this one shot (ldsk) is coming out before broken mirror because i haven't finished it yet. anyway, enjoy!

#spencer reid #dr. spencer reid #spencerreid #criminalminds #criminal minds #criminal minds fic #spencer reid fic #spencer reid fluff #criminal minds fluff #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x fem!reader #spencer reid x y/n #morgan!little sister

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marune2 · 3 months

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Tag Faust Ida Faust and josele

Josele is @loosesodamarble oc

Summary Tag make for josele fabric and other stuff and talking whit Ida and then josele

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Tag make right now hand mate fabric‘s and get’s fur and other stuff for josele because she makes dresses for Ida and Nacht and Morgan are not allowed to give her the money or other stuff back because it’s a gift and it’s rude jada jada jada

But Tag don’t hear what josele say and Tag have just the „you are a little sister to my so I can gift you what I want or I go to you mother and give her the stuff and say you forget you stuff“cart

He can do it because Tag talking whit josele mom some time because he go buy sometimes he’s stuff wo josele‘s mom buy her stuff Tag swear he love’s josele mom really she is heaven and funny and don’t really care wo tag‘s love she gave him apple pie after he whas heart broken because Jack don’t love him back

And josele father is a bis€ he don’t care to really talk to other and junking them on Blaise he heart from them Like Nacht or so but be honest he looking hot not this Tag is interested in old married man but he is hot this can he have it least no Wunder josele looking good and strong

Ida: tagy what make you there?

Tag:oh Darling gremlin I make for ur dear candy gifts don’t come close the stuff is bowling hot you can sitting on my bed ok darling?

Ida:oh!!!! Can I help you!!!!! Wo know if Josy will give my a kiss but more I want her fuc€ing beautiful smile and a hug!!!!!!!

Tag:oh you can darling but first sitting on the bed you see the death birds? You can take one and pluck the feathers of and put them in a bag?

Ida: yes I can do!!!!!!

Tag:good girl

As they make the work

Tag:ok Fabrik check feather’s for pillows check strings check fur check hmmmm…..and for josele‘s mother is her gift ready too oh not to forget tow grinder for sword and other sharp objects

Ida:yay!!!! Come give we her this!!!!!!!

Tag lauging: yes come sis josele have her free time in one hour if sun sets she mus be at her home and her parents are away so……let’s go

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Josele whas just cleaning her stuff for a new project for Ida dress collection as she hear a knock

As she open the door see she Tag and ida

Tag:hello dear canty“smile

Ida:josy!!!!!

Josele:oh Tag and hello Ida I’m surprised this you know wo my parents house is“laughing nervously

Tag:oh you Mother is a friend of mine anyway I and ida have thank you gift‘s for this you make ida dresses

Ida:yes!!! I did. help tagy josy!!!!!

Josele:oh thank you but it’s a gift

Tag :Na na na dear Canty you are a little sister to my after all you will be mine and Ida’s sister in the future after you merry one of my siblings so? Here!!

Tag Open he’s shadow and give her the bag’s whit the gifs

Josele:oh thank you….but I don’t needed it really

Ida sad: oh don’t you need it but we make it for you“crying face

Tag:oh Josele is just to good for the wold darling she is happy to get something back of curse „looking a bit evil at josele

Josele smile at him back he use Ida just in this moment just out :no Ida I’m happy of curse ok? Come here

Ida stop crying in jump at josele whit a big smile

Ida:yay!!!!!!!!

Tag: oh anyway this one is a gift for you mother she did help my so…..I get her a thank you gift and can you say hello?

Josele:ummm sure……“looking at him whit questions

Tag :gread come ida let’s go back home bevor the other See we are missing have a nice time dear canty

Ida:oh…..ok tagy see you again josy!!!!

Tag take’s Ida and wanish in the shadows again

Josele looking at the bag’s and question why he know her mother this good this he give her a gift

#josele canty #tag faust #ida Faust #black clover #black clover au #nacht faust #nacht #oc #black clover oc #morgen faust #morgan #Family #Gift #Tag see josele as a sister #teasing #use of little siblings for gifting #josele have quistion

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