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cumulo-stratus · 4 days
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Prison reid appreciation post 🙏
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multifandomlover01 · 3 months
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No but I need prison Spencer to scratch a poem I’d written about him long ago or sent to him in prison or whatever into his prison cell wall with a shank or whatever in the corner to keep him going. I need it to be a mantra for him. I need the guards to question what he’s doing curled up in the corner on the floor, rocking back and forth
I view myself in the CM universe as journaling as a BAU agent to cope with the cases and my feelings. I write whatever, including poems, to express myself. Spencer finds out or he sees me because I’m not being secretive about it. Maybe I let him read some, bc maybe he’s curious. Maybe he reads what I wrote when he’d been held by Tobias and then when he was struggling afterwards (we were already dating). He memorized a poem I wrote about how much he meant to me in a time when I thought I might lose him and then it becomes his anchor whenever he’s struggling.
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reidsmiind · 8 months
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𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎.
genre: honestly i don’t know, it’s kinda sad, cute etc.
warnings: prison visit
summary: Spencer just have been sent to prison for things he didn’t commit, this is the first time you go visit him and you’ve written a poem for him.
notes: English is not my first language so i apologize if i made some mistakes with the words :p
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Today was the day, you were finally going to Spencer in prison. After working with the team to try not to send him there, it failed. He was going to have to stay there for 3 months before the trial, and that without protective custody.
You were very worried for him.
You had take your morning to visit him. You enter the building, signed your name in the visitor’s book, and went to the visit room.
When you entered the room you sat and waited two minutes, that looked like eternity. After two minutes you saw the door opened, a guardian enter the room first following by inmates.
Then you saw him, Spencer. He saw you and hurried to come. You felt your eyes fill up with tears but you tried hard not to cry.
“Y/n!”
He hurried to hug you but before you two hugged the guardian screamed.
“No physical contact!”
You sat down, and looked at each other smiling.
“Hey.” You said first.
“Hey..” He looked at you with a smile but you could tell it was not a real one.
“How are you doing ? I mean..”
You looked down fiddling your fingers nervously.
“I’m sorry I don’t know what to say Spence.”
“It’s okay y/n, i didn’t know you will come to visit me..”
“Of course Spencer, your my..”
You stopped a moment.
“I would never not come to visit you Spence.”
“I’ve missed you so much y/n.”
“Me too..”
Your eyes were now filled with tears that you couldn’t hold back, you looked at each other with the urge to touch each other. But you couldn’t.
“I promise you Spencer, we’re gonna get you out of here.”
He nodded.
“I.. i brought you something.”
“You did ?”
“Yes.., it’s uhm- a little letter.”
“Y/n you can not give it to me.. the guardian don’t allow it.”
“I know.. but could I read it to you ? I know we don’t have that much time but..”
“Yes please. Read it to me..”
You smiled at him and opened the letter.
“Dear Spence, i couldn’t find the words to say what i wanted to say so i thought that a poem would be better.”
You stopped one second to look at him, he was looking at you trying to hold on his tears.
“I like the way you hold my hand
I like when you kiss my forehead
I like it when you smile
I like your passion
I like your laugh
I like your face looks when you’re concerned or upset
I like how much you care
I like your independence
I like your curiosity
Hell, I like your hair
I’m hard up for reasons
Not to like you
You’re my favorite place to be
There’s no other like you.”
As you said those word you fall in tears, and you were not the only one, Spencer looked at you with a smile and tears.
“I love you so much Spencer, I should have told you earlier, before everything of this happened..”
“Y/n..”
“It’s okay.. if you don’t feel the same way you know ?”
“No, no i do, i totally do..”
You smiled at him you two looked at each other then suddenly the end of visits alarm has sounded.
“END OF VISITS.”
He started to get up of his chair looking at you sadly.
“I’ll see you later Spence, we will take you home I promise.”
“Bye y/n..” He smiled and slowly disappeared in the walls of the prison.
“Bye..” You said to yourself.
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Hope you liked this little story <33
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spencersweatervest · 2 years
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spencer: stabs himself in the leg
also spencer: grins like a madman
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pathologicalreid · 3 days
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oh you are 100% right!! it is amazing character development but i’m sooo soft like i’m sat here watching him thinking ‘season 1 spencer doesn’t have a clue’😭 i love YOU thank you for letting me talk😭❤️ -🦦
there's something SO crazy about watching through season 15 and then looping back around to season 1 and you see reid and it's just like. i think season 15 reid (or even season 12) would send season 1 reid into a panic.
i feel like the prison arc came at the perfect time for reid because you see him sort of start to evolve in s11 with the dirty dozen storyline but he didn't complete that transformation and now that he's in prison... i don't wanna spoil anything but he definitely does evolve!!! you'll have to keep letting me know your thoughts! i love hearing what people think about cm while they're watching!
ily 🫶
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slytherinlesbians · 6 months
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Whumptober 2023, Day 11: "All the lights going dark and my hope's destroyed."
fandom: criminal minds | characters: spencer reid | ship: none | trigger warnings: none | content: spencer slowly loses hope in prison | word count: 365.
In solitary confinement, Spencer feels the final, tiny shred of hope he had left lingering somewhere deep inside finally slip away. He’s stabbed himself and made it look like Shaw’s fault, so he should technically be able to rest easy for a couple of days knowing nobody can hurt him in here. Nobody except himself. 
But God, it’s been so long. And he’s so tired. And he’s sure he won’t last minutes outside of the walls of solitary confinement with all of the people who want him dead. So despite the fact that he’s safe, for now, he feels frozen, and stuck. 
At first, a couple of months ago when he’d been thrown behind bars like some sort of animal, hope had come easily. He recalled all the times his teammates family had gotten to him in time when he was in danger with his eyes squeezed shut and nails digging into his palms. He believed in them. He felt them with him. He thought, “I’m going to be okay.” 
The hope had started to abandon him. Slowly, at first. But everytime something new and equally as horrible happened, Spencer watched the tiny glimmers of hope that speckled his vision start to fade. He saw them start to fade in his family’s faces, too. When Rossi comes to visit he watches Spencer with a guarded expression, but Spencer’s known him too long to not be able to read the fear in his eyes. At first, Penelope had cried when she’d come to see him. Her tears have long dried up now. JJ can’t hold eye contact with him for more than seven seconds. He can see she’s terrified she’ll look at him and no longer see her baby brother, but instead the broken shell of the man he can feel himself becoming. 
In the past, even when Spencer had given up hope - trapped in Hankel’s cabin in rural Georgia, for example, beaten, bloodied and broken - his family had not. They had always come for him. 
But if their hope is fading, Spencer’s is more than fading. It’s diminished. Gone. Blown out. Destroyed. 
He is going to die in here, of that he is sure. 
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Okay so I have a painfully sad little headcanon about post-prison Reid.
His memory is permanently fucked up
For years after, there will be little memories that come back to him
Because he remembers pretty much everything, it’s a lot more noticeable when he’s missing a period of time
It bothers him when he just can’t quite get to a memory, and he has to call someone, mostly Garcia, his mom, or Ethan, to tell him what probably happened during the missing time period
He only remembered the goalpost incident after he got out of prison
He didn’t remember Elle existed until a couple months later
He loves it when the team reminisces about stuff because it either helps him remember stuff or confirm that he isn’t completely lost when it comes to what’s happened to him
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matthewsgreybubbles · 24 days
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I like my men a little bit traumatized.
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mismatchsocks · 2 months
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“post prison reid is so tough and badass” ?? the same post prison reid who begged prentiss not to leave the team again??? the same post prison reid who can’t stand group food?? the same post prison reid who bleached his apartment because a woman would be in it for like five minutes??? the same post prison reid who was studying fungi because he found it relatable????
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ceriseswift · 1 month
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when spencer reid first gets out of prison, he’s scarred. that much is obvious. he’s no longer the boy wonder the team knew before cat adams framed him, he’s cold, he’s reserved. you can’t blame him, not one bit, but you miss him. you miss seeing the light in his eyes and a genuine smile on his face. so maybe that’s why, one day after work, your body moves of its own volition. you approach spencer’s desk gently, where he’s still hunched over a case file, long after work hours. he sees you, you can tell by the way he allows his eyes to shut. your heart warms at the way he still trusts you, enough to let his guard down after spending time in a maximum security prison. that’s why you bring your hand up to the nape of his neck, letting your nails scrape gently. you smile seeing the goosebumps erupt along his neck, his eyes now squeezing completely shut. you almost feel honored at the small gesture. the fact that, after everything, spencer still trusts you. it’s like when someone else’s dog chooses to sit with you, and you feel like the chosen one. you’re spencer’s chosen one, and the knowledge of that floods you with so much relief you could cry.
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cancersunthatsit · 2 months
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cumulo-stratus · 3 months
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<3
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Prison Spencer <3
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mggsv · 5 months
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NIGHT GUARD
f!reader x Spencer Reid (18+)
summary : You were getting out of jail one way or another, you just needed a coat to ride in. Lucky for you, you fucked the night guard every chance you got.
warnings : manipulation, dom!spence, guard x prisoner, abuse of power, minor spanking, dirty talk, talks of impregnating, squirting
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“Lights out!”
Being in prison was no joke. Doing the same things every single day drove you crazy. Not to mention the literal bullying of some inmates. You had a friend or two, they had your back. You mostly stood up for yourself though. You were quite intimidating once talked to. You stayed to yourself and watched out for yourself. You were sick of it.
And now this week you’re in solitary. “Y/N?” You hear your name being whispered from the other side of the door. A voice you knew all too well. “Pretty Boy.” You smile, “Get me out of here huh?”
“Not tonight.” He quickly shuts you down, but opens the door. Spencer Reid worked the night shift for the prison, being the night guard in your ward. Everyone wanted him- some people tried, many, many failed. But you? Tch. He leans in to kiss you softly on the lips, you moan into the kiss, tasting strawberry on his lips from his lip chap, your favorite. “Double Security tonight.” He murmurs.
His hands are on you in an instant, fumbling to undo the orange jumpsuit you made look so beautiful. You moan softly at Spencer’s lips on your neck, biting as he trailed down to your hardened perky nipples through the white tank top. “Fuck Spence-“ your body’s being pushed up against the wall, kicking out of the shoes and jumpsuit. He takes a moment to admire your frame, standing there in a tank top and underwear. “Well? I don’t have all night.” You breathe. He smiles softly and starts taking off his belt, walking towards you.
“You’re right.” Spencer looks over your body before you’re shoved against the wall. “You know what to do.” He says. Smirking, your body moves to bend over, touching your toes. Spencer moans at the sight of how wet your panties were. The spot only growing larger as he neared, cock hard and waiting….
“Have you heard the rumors going around?” thrust. “Guards are being fired, transferred for having sexual relations with the prisoners.” thrust. “It’s crazy out there- ah fuck..” Spencer’s cock was buried deep into your heat. Your eyes were shut tight, taking the large shaft with pride. You’d get out, you’d.. moaning quietly as he slapped your ass you felt yourself tighten around him. He curses lowly, speeding up. “Oh shit..oh fuck..f-fuck-“ you tremble, cunt squeezing around his thick cock. the grip around your ankles tightened as you held on. You felt dizzy, blood rushing to your head from the position.
“If you weren’t locked in here I wouldn’t have to be so-fuck- careful.” your eyes watered as your legs started to hurt. “How many times have I wanted to fill you up.. ah, how much I wanted to see you full with my cum until your belly’s all swollen.” Another smack to your ass brings you to a quivering halt. your cunt gushes against Spencer’s cock, juices running down your legs while he kept fucking you. “Mgonna cum- I’m gonna cum Spence- I’m..fuck fuck!” You cried out, not caring who heard. Spencer fucks your through your orgasm, his own cum coating your walls shortly afterwards. Slowly, he fucked his cum back into you, pulling out messily while it dripped down your wet cunt with your juices.
“Tsk, tsk.. You weren’t quiet at all angel. Now what if they transfer me hm? How are you gonna get out now?” Spencer daunting voice was loud in your ears, but you couldn’t focus on anything but the sound of your heart beating before your eyes closed.
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xervoxs · 6 months
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professor?
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they are literally the same person🫣
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pathologicalreid · 3 days
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i hope you don’t mind i’m gonna sign my anons off with an emoji because i need to talk to someone about PRISON SPENCIE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i’m on season 12 episode 17, i can’t breathe i’ve had to have a break. i’m HEARTBROKEN please tell me it ends soon😭😭😭😭-🦦
omg no i LOVE the prison arc i feel like it's an unpopular opinion but it's character! development! if there is one thing i am always down to talk about it's prison spencer!!!!!
the first time you watch those episodes they can be so draining though because they are literally putting that man through the WRINGER
if it is any consolation! my favorite episode of the prison arc is 12x18!!! you can make it through i believe in you but please take care of yourself (esp if you get emotionally invested in things like i do)
i love u im always around to talk about cm (or anything)
(also i will keep note of your anon emoji <3)
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starch1ldz · 2 months
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Everyone always says that Spencer Reid is submissive and whiney, and I get that! I do! And I agree. However, I also think he is the biggest brat ever. You tell him to do something and he'll straight up tell you no, just to see what you'll do, he rolls his eyes and crosses his arms and everything. Like have you seen season one and two Spence when he's not actually interacting with anyone??? BRAT.
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