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wintercat666 · 16 minutes ago
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Sam Reid as John Davinier
Belle (2013)
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reidjumpers · 19 minutes ago
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do you think spencer reid is a dog person? or cat person? or bird person??? reptile person????
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womenlovingwonderwoman · 27 minutes ago
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thank you @kneegrow-chan, @unclerippuascension​, and @eternal-fractal​ for this thread!
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spencersawkward · 27 minutes ago
also idk if u have talked about this but!!! do u think spence has an innocence kink?? or what kind of kinks do u think he has!!!
there are differing opinions about this but i feel like Spencer would be a freaky thing. also yes to the innocence kink— yes yes yes. like coming home to you in white lingerie and you’re just sitting on the bed with wide eyes, waiting for him— immediately rock hard. you sucking on a lollipop sends him to outer space.
in terms of other kinks, i think he would enjoy handcuffs or bondage in general, spanking (especially tied into an innocence kink), orgasm denial (he loves edging you at the exact moments when it’s not right) and overstimulation, choking for sure. tbh i also think he’d also be into a daddy kink. it depends on what era Spencer lol but i definitely think he’d love overstimulating you and just making you cum over and over. also thigh-riding while he works, professor kink, being called “doctor” during sex.
this was so much lol ^ sorry just immediate thoughts.
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elysiumed · 30 minutes ago
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tag drop pt. 1
*   shrike : headcanon.  ‚    a ritual in the garden soil. *   shrike : visage.  ‚     a ritual in the garden soil. *   shrike : aes.  ‚     a ritual in the garden soil. *   shrike : ic.  ‚     a ritual in the garden soil.
*   jonathan reid : headcanon.  ‚    to spit in the eye of god. *   jonathan reid : visage.  ‚    to spit in the eye of god. *   jonathan reid : aes.  ‚    to spit in the eye of god. *   jonathan reid : ic.  ‚    to spit in the eye of god.
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mrsgraygublerlol · 30 minutes ago
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Unpopular opinion:
'68 kill' was one of Matthew's best works🧍‍♀️
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writing-in-april · 34 minutes ago
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Shining Bright Above You
Spencer Reid x Male Reader
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Summary: Spencer finally gets to go out with his boyfriend after getting out of prison and gets to see the light despite the overwhelming darkness.
A/N: Hey guys! This is my twenty-first fic for my 30 fics in 30 days for April. This ones one of my favorites I’ve ever written and is based on this request and is also inspired by some stuff @ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff sent to me for inspiration. I know x male reader fics don’t do good in fandom (which is a crying shame) but there’s still a large portion of people it applies to that read fanfic so please share it around so it might reach them!! Inclusivity in fanfic is important and I’ve heard multiple people get very discouraged they don’t see more fics that represent them- so please help bring more inclusivity in fandom!!! My ask box is open for nice anons only- here- if I see a shred of homophobia I will curb stomp you (I will not have a debate about it in my inbox) BUT please don’t be afraid to point out if I made a mistake in terms of the gender of the reader (this is not an open invitation to critique the rest of the fic)Thanks for reading and hope y’all enjoy!
Warnings: Mentions of homophobia & the prison arc & subtle hints at a soulmate au (which is funny I wrote it like that because I don’t read soulmate fics lol)- otherwise its super fluffy 🥰
Main Masterlist Word Count: 1.6k
Time was just a construct created by humans to understand how we moved forward in the universe, and even though I was exaggerating it had felt like a million years since I had been out with Spencer. Prison had already made it hard to see him, with all the pat downs and checks only to still be separated by a plexiglass wall. On top of that, Spencer had only let me visit once, until he saw eyes leering at me with some uttering slurs underneath their breath.
It wasn’t until he was freed that I could see him again, and in the flesh as well. I remember our first hug after he had been released, both of us practically soaking our clothes with tears that didn’t seem to stop. For Spencer, it had even taken along time to convince him that I was real, and that I was safe- there would be no homophobic prisoners coming to attack us in the night.
Spencer didn’t like the night, one of his worst fears was the darkness and night was when the shadowy parts of his mind came out to play. Oftentimes I’d find him in other parts of the apartment at night, with all the lights on, the bed was no longer a place of comfort. One night I had pulled him to the couch, lights all flicked on and a nature documentary playing softly. When I had brought his head into my lap to stroke his fluffy locks that were still beautiful even though they were still damaged from the prison soap, he had fallen asleep a lot easier. Since then the couch has become our bed. Though I did not mind because he kicked and cried less in the night, and even when he did, it was easier to hold him.
The night was a scary place for Spencer, except when the stars shone bright. That’s why when I had remembered one of our favorite past dates, at the observatory, I immediately called in a favor. We had the place to ourselves tonight, sure it cost me more money than I’d ever spent before on a date. It had been ages, a million years it seemed like since we went out in public, so the price was worth it. It was all for Spencer, to make the night good for him again.
Though I definitely loved looking at the bright balls of gas up above I much preferred to rest my gaze on Spencer’s eyes. Spencer’s eyes often reminded me of the stars, not because of their color- but because of the slight twinkle that they got every time he was happy. The twinkle in my opinion rivaled the brightness of the stars with ease.
Normally I could listen to Spencer rambling on about facts all day, being completely entranced by his phrasing. But, his eyes had entranced me this time. I was no longer thinking about the black holes that he was rambling about, but how lucky I was. How lucky I was to see that twinkle in his eye and get to kiss him at the same time?
I could’ve been born at any point throughout space and time, to see any number of amazing things across the universe. But, I was put here standing next to Spencer. Just two specks of stardust ready to be in this world together. However insignificant life could seem in the grander scheme of things- however small we could both seem, I wouldn’t want to be next to any other speck of stardust nor be placed at any point in space and time.
“And no particles or even electromagnetic radiation such as light—can escape from it.” I caught the last part of what he said as he finished his mini rant about black holes. Thinking about light being swallowed up and being crushed into oblivion it made me think of Spencer again, it was a sad thought, though it was filled with hope.
I thought about all the darkness that had tried to consume Spencer throughout the years. Most recently prison had been the thing that tried to stomp the light out of him. It was nice to see that light that had dimmed sparkle a little brighter tonight. Even though we have been dating for a long time I felt myself filled with a small amount of happiness knowing that I was at least part of the reason the sparkle in his eye was bright tonight.
“You ok?” Spencer piped up, looking at me with concern.
“The stars are bright tonight.”
He looked a little confused at my seemingly somewhat random statement, he still looked back up at the stars. On the inside I wished he’d kept his bright glinting gaze upon me, then he confirmed my statement, “Yes, yes they are.”
“You’re still shining brighter.” Even after all this time I still had the capabilities to make Spencer blush. Every time he did so I was reminded of the stuttering boy I had met all those years ago. When he had first approached me in the library so long ago to ask me if I was finished with a book I had set down to the side, he was instantly just as endearing to me as he is now.
It had been such a different time then, it seemed almost like another lifetime. We had been through so much together, I often thought the universe might have some vendetta against us. Though logically the universe wouldn’t be so concerned with two small specks of stardust such as ourselves. Either way, whatever was truly out there in the unknown, there’s no place I’d rather be.
A piece of paper, folded carefully so the creases would be neat, was burning a hole through my slacks. It was a small gift in the grander scheme of things, a blip on anyone else’s radar. This held more meaning for us than just some novelty gift people buy.
His eyes were back on the stars, observing them with such intensity that I hadn’t even seen the astronomer Spencer had introduced me to last time we were here. Spence craved the light above him- who was I to deny him if I could give it to him?
It may have not been plucking the stars out of the sky for him to cuddle in his arms in a literal sense. I couldn’t buy all the stars in the sky, the website didn’t allow that. I could give him one though, one that was brighter than any others they had for sale.
“I-I have something for you.” I stuttered, which had Spencer looking at me with suspicion; he was the stutterer when nervous, not normally me.
Spencer’s eyes were on me now, not the stars, though he looked at me with the same reverence as he did when gazing up at the Milky Way. The same way I always did.
My hands were shaky when I pulled out the folded paper, carefully undoing the creases to present him the certificate of ownership for a star. Spencer steadied them with his fingers wrapping around my wrists. They were long and spindly, just made in a certain way that made me always want to kiss the tips of them as I did so often.
He then took the paper from my hands, even though I wanted to be greedy and take the warmth from his hands that the paper was stealing. I cleared my throat before telling him what the folded paper was, still nervous over a simple sheet of paper,“It’s our star.”
Somehow his eyes gleamed ever brighter because of how the tears that were now welling up in his eyes refracted the light even more. He wiped them a little, so he could scan the paper over to read the certificate that to most people meant nothing.
“It’s so we can have a little bit more light in our life.” I chewed on my bottom lip after I finished giving him my reasoning for the gift, nervous about his reaction. His hands were shaking now, as were mine, though for different reasons.
If my brain was thinking logically I’d realize he’d love anything I have to him, he’d probably even treasure a vial of sand. “You’re all the light I need” He then pulled me into his lips by grasping at my cheeks, the paper still in his hands brushing up against them accidentally. The only people here to see the light between us was a mingling curious janitor. It didn’t matter who was watching, I only needed one person to be here, Spencer. And, every time I was in his presence I always stopped to think, there’s no place I’d rather be. There’s no one else I’d rather be attached to, no one else I want to call me their boyfriend. He’s my home and my light just as much as I am his.
There’s an old Buddhist saying that, when you meet your soulmate, remember that the act to bring you together was 500 years in the making. So always appreciate and be kind to one another. I don’t know how much I put stock in the idea of soulmates, or the universe having some illogical vendetta against us, or the possibility of being greater than humankind. I did know however, that if there was anyone in the world that I could possibly be soulmates with, it would be Spencer Reid. I’d spend the rest of my days comforting him from the darkness, happily showing him the specks of light in between that ultimately would defeat the swirling pools of black.
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spencersawkward · 39 minutes ago
professor spencer really makes me 😁😁😁 him trying to tutor you after class and giving you an orgasm for every x amount of questions you get right plz I need it
oh my god same. i can totally see that like you walk into his office hours with this smirk on your face cuz you both know what’s about to happen and he just makes you sit on his lap.
he has one hand on your waist and the other is holding a pen while you go over the homework and he’s like guiding you through it. and every time you get three right in a row, he slides his hand into your panties and circles your clit until you’re writhing and cumming all over his fingers while he leans down by your ear and whispers “such a smart little angel, i’m gonna have to give you an A, huh.”
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spencersawkward · 52 minutes ago
also dating professer reid and sitting on his lap while you ride his thigh as he’s grading tests and he’d say something stupid like “baby, how did they guess B when that’s anatomically impossible. i mean, look at this!” hes outraged as you are literally fucking his clothed leg. like spencer please not now 👩‍🦯
he’d be so focused on grading but also you can tell he’s hard through his pants bc he’s a multi tasker ✨ but omg thigh-riding professor!Spence is so sexy just like falling apart and moaning while you grip onto his shoulder and whimper but he’s just like... grading and bouncing his leg a little to give you some friction as a reward for your patience 🥺
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mslouhoo322 · 52 minutes ago
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Just wrote a really emotional chapter for my Spencer Reid sequel and now I feel Like Shit!
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criminalhotch · an hour ago
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I BEG you quit bullying people and being hateful because they ship two characters together. This show isn’t real. It is FICTIONAL. No one is hurt by what some stranger on the internet ships so please QUIT wasting everyone’s time. If you don’t like Hotchniss, Hotchreid, Jemily, Hossi, Hotchgan, Moreid, Morcia, etc no one cares. Half of the ships I just listed I don’t ship but never once I have said something to someone who takes time out of their day to make a post or love these characters. Leave the people who do ship them ALONE. You are not the Ruler of Criminal Minds. You don’t get to dictate other people. If you don’t like it block the tag or simply keep on scrolling like the rest of us. None of these ships are illegal and once again THEY ARE NOT REAL. So please stay in your lane.
Thank you for coming to my TED talk ❤️
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neecy83 · an hour ago
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Get him, Dr. Reid. Go off!
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findingsofafangirl · an hour ago
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sometimes I can’t focus without sound and I edited/made this ambient sound to help me so I thought I’d share
You're with Spencer Researching & Drinking Tea & Coffee in the Bullpen
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frommyfavoritebooks · an hour ago
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Sometimes people do things because they are furious or because they are upset or because they are out for blood. And those things can hurt. But what hurts the most is when someone does something out of apathy. They don’t care about you the way they said they did back in college. They don’t care about you the way they promised to when you got married. 
They don’t care about you at all. 
- After I Do, Taylor Jenkins Reid
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90spumkin · an hour ago
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Anyone wanna talk about dad! Spencer??? He’s been on my mind👀👀
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spencie-adams · an hour ago
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Season two episode 18
One chat with his ex boyfriend and he is like “oh maybe I should stop the heroine”
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emmyraebird · an hour ago
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Anyone want to send me some criminal minds fic recs????
I’m down for moreid, hotchreid, or even just BAU as a family. I prefer a focus on Reid in any case, tho!
Also please please please feel free to self-promote! I want to see all of you people’s lovely work!
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Been stressedout lately but looking at this photo makes me smile. 🙂💙
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