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reidselle · 6 months
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forever trying to keep the hype for spencer reids hand’s alive!
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foxy-eva · 2 years
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Since I may or may not have thought about this a lot, I decided to make a purely NSFW edition of my Spencer Reid relationship headcanons.
Obviously I'm going to talk about sex, so this post is 18+, minors DNI!
Being in a Relationship with Spencer Reid - NSFW Headcanons
Spencer loves morning cuddles and craves the feeling of your skin after waking up. He will nestle his body against yours and let his hand slip under your shirt to feel the warmth and softness of your skin.
Sometimes (or most of the time) those morning cuddles will make you desperate for more. Innocent as ever, he will need you to gently guide his hand to certain parts of your body for him to get the message. Once he understands what you want, his vigor kicks in and he will do anything to satisfy you.
The first few times things are getting heated during make-out sessions, Spencer seems very hesitant to make the first move. He will need you to encourage him that you want him to touch you and tell him that you're really into him. He gets more confident after a few weeks and your dynamics seem to shift when he starts to tease you about how needy you are (even though you know he is just as needy).
As I have stated in my first post about my Spencer Reid Relationship Headcanons, Spencer loves to feel an emotional connection with you when you're together. He often can't decide between kissing you and locking eyes with you when pleasure takes over. He will softly ask you to look at him when you're almost falling over the edge because he never feels closer to you than when he makes you lose yourself in the pleasure.
Speaking of eye contact. Spencer absolutely loses it when you close your lips around his hardness while looking at him. The sight of you feels so sinful to him, he always has to hold back to not finish after a few seconds.
Giving verbal consent is really important to Spencer. Even when your body language screams at him to finally take you, he will still check in with you to see if that's really what you want. Sometimes he softly asks, "is that okay?" before continuing. Other times he demands that you tell him what you want until you beg him to fuck you.
Spencer isn't particularly kinky but he will try almost anything you're into. As long as you enjoy it, he will too.
Sometimes Spencer feels a bit dysphoric after sex and needs you to hold him in your arms tightly. He loves to rest his head on your chest to listen to the sound of your heartbeat while you whisper sweet nothings into his hair.
He would never admit it but he really likes when you're getting a little frisky and send him suggestive text messages while he is at work. Even after months or even years of dating he will blush when he reads those texts. But he will make your cheeks even more heated with his witty responses.
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Let me know what you think about these headcanons and if you would like to read more of them!
Find my MASTERLIST here
Taglist: @nomajdetective @reidsbookclub @spookydrreid @gspenc @justreadingficsdontmindme @sinfulspencer @samuel-de-champagne-problems @matthew-gray-gubler-lover @delicatespencer @malindacath @pauline5525mgg @sanaz1dlol @vesperluvsbillie @pygmygoat-bicyclehelmet @luredwithpretzels @reidselle @alexxavicry @frickin-bats @spencersprettyslut @s4r4hsblog @sebs-oxygen @reidsmilf @beepbooptoop @lovejules888 @liltimmyst @vanillscented @encyclo-reid-ia @andsoftlyreading @crynroom @lilibet261 @immundusspiritu @louderfortheback @fandomstuffff
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milla984 · 4 months
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With the New Year approaching I decided to clear out my Criminal Minds taglists, since a few users don't seem to be interested in my content that much anymore (judging by the lack of interaction).
If you wish to remain on my taglists or would like to edit the content you're being tagged for, please fill out the new form because I made some changes. You have until Fri, Dec 15, 8.00 pm CET but you can always re-join later on.
@cynbx, @justlivinginadaydream, @nagemasstuff, @vintageswiftiesblog, @padawancat97, @logolepzy, @alexander-arcturus-black-lupin, @samsgoddess, @callm3c0nfus3d, @icarusgold, @will-grahams-eyes, @rousethemouse, @criminalskies
Note: I know some of you sent their request not so long ago and others do in fact interact with my posts, but I wanted you to know I revamped the form (for transparency).
Hotch NSFW fics/blurbs: @michasia24, @fandomawesomeness, @hornyhornyhimbos
💕 To some of my lovely moots and users I added: please fill out the form if you wish to choose specific content, 'cause ATM you might be tagged in posts you're not interested in. If you don't want to be tagged anymore feel free to ignore this message and I'll remove you, no hard feelings!
@matthew-gray-gubler-lover (I'm an idiot and I accidentally deleted your original request but I've got your preferences scribbled down, so it's just for confirmation), @reidselle, @thisiscalmanditsdoctorreid, @pretty-boys-book-club, @spookydrreid, @f-me-reid, @foxy-eva, @scorpiofangirl1109, @a-potato-wearing-plaid
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reidsbookclub · 2 years
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1 year celebration 
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I cannot believe that it has been a year since I made this account. I am eternally grateful for the friend that I have made on here and the family I have found. . I never imagined I would find people that I would end up talking on a daily basis on here, or someone that would quickly become one of my closest friends ever. Thank you to everyone for making this one of the best years I have had.
Now... the celebration!
Part 1
When I started this blog I started by doing "monthly fic recs" (which I will bring back I promise) and it felt right to do something similar to celebrate one year of being here. If you follow this link it will take you to a google forms where you can drop a piece of your work (may it be gifs, moodboards, and edit, anything) and you can also drop a link to someone else's work that you feel deserves to be seen and deserves recognition.
In exactly a week from today (Jul 2) I will publish those under a master list titled "RBC 1 Year Anniversary"
Part 2 of the celebration will be a writing challenge. You will have a month so until July 25 to write and publish your work (and tag me in it so I can see it) It can be any character and anything fluff, angst, smut (must be 18+ to write smut) you can also do moodboards, and edit or a gif set if you are inspired by the prompt provided.
Promts:
" What am I supposed to do when I don't even trust my own mind?"
" I envy everyone who had had the privilege to be loved by you"
"you are my person"
"I'll be summer sun for you forever"
"Meet me outside." "NOW"
"if there is nothing going on between you, you don't mind if I ask them out ... do you?"
"I can't stand the sound of your voice." "yeah, well last night would suggest otherwise."
"I still can't believe you saw me when I was just a wallflower
^ if you are participating in the writing challenge tag me and use the tag #rbc1yearcelebration
tagging some of my mutuals
@samuel-de-champagne-problems @reidslibrarybook @deadravenclaw @will-on-the-internet @writingquillsandpainpills @writer-in-theory @boldlyvoid @reidselle @leftoverenvy
@gay-prentiss @sadgirlml @ssahotchnerr @pretty-boys-book-club @fightingdragonswithreid @spookydrreid @fortheloveofwonderland @foxy-eva @gubler-me-up
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ssa-sapphic · 2 years
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CRIMINAL FILES
hey guys! so in honor of the criminal minds revival, plus the spooky time of year that it will soon be, i’ve decided to create a little video edit series showing homage to the show’s most notorious and memorable unsubs
if you would like to participate or keep up with this series, pls feel free to send me some of your favorites! (whether it’s unsubs, villain-centered arcs, infamous teams, or even memorable plot lines) and/or leave a comment so i can tag you :)
DETAILS
the duration will probably run from oct. 1st - nov. 12th
if you do not wish to see this series, pls block the tag #tiana’s criminal files 🎥
i will be creating video edits for a lot of different unsubs and i know certain ones are triggering to different fans. however, i will not be tagging triggers when i post these unless it involves the edits themselves (i.e. flashing, blood, weapons etc.) i will list the character names though (for example: cat adams, ian doyle, george foyet etc.) so you can block them if you wish
all edits will be linked here under the cut for easy access once they are posted!
here’s who we have so far:
PROFILES (IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE)
📂 SARA JEAN (& JACOB) [S1 E14: “riding the lightning” ]
📂 NATHAN HARRIS [S2 E11: “sex, birth, death” ]
📂 TOBIAS HANKEL [S2 E14 - E15: “revelations”]
📂 BENJAMIN CYRUS [S4 E3: “minimal loss” ]
📂 MEGAN KANE [S4 E16: “pleasure is my business” ]
📂 GEORGE FOYET [S4 E18 - S15 E10: “and in the end…” ]
📂 RAY & SYDNEY [S6 E13: “the thirteenth step” ]
📂 IAN DOYLE [S6 E13 - S7 E11: “it takes a village” ]
📂 IZZY ROGERS [S7 E23 - S7 E24: “hit” & “run” ]
📂 PETER LEWIS [S10 E21: “mr. scratch” ]
📂 CAT ADAMS [S11 E11: “entropy” ]
DISCLAIMER
i am in no way romanticizing or glorifying criminals and criminal acts, just paying homage to the OG’s 💀
tagging some mutuals so this doesn’t flop: @sweetmidnights @originalvampireslut @leftoverenvy @reidselle @hotch-girl @storiesofsvu @proselys @writingquillsandpainpills @themoontaxi @hotchgan @cmily @5raysofsunshine @reidsbookclub @gothprentiss @sturmmhond @ropoto @maxinish @hotchandspencearedilfs @broken-stardust
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ptrckjcne · 2 years
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→ COFFEE STAINS
pairing: aaron hotchner x reader word count: 2.1k category: angst content warning: major character death, hospitals, canon typical violence summary: when aaron faces a certain death, what's left of your relationship feels like nothing but the two coffee stains on your kitchen table.
archive of our own coming soon!
not at all proof read, some paragraphs probably make little to no sense, but that'll maybe be edited when i have the energy to go through it again!
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tags: @wheelsupkels @deaddpoet @freesiasandfics @ssamorganhotchner @soleina-csy @irisonthebus @hotchnerxo @m-mhotchner @randomwriter1021 @paulitalblond @reidselle @littlefreakingfangirl @hotched @ofwilliamandwalter @cal-pal01
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The apartment was quiet, almost hauntingly quiet as you stalked through the hallway, dragging your feet along the hardwood floor as you rubbed your eyes tiredly. Passing by Jack’s bedroom, you found yourself nudging the door open, more as a habit than anything else, to make sure the young boy was alright, only coming to remember how he was spending the weekend at a sleepover with his aunt as you noticed his bed was empty, his favourite plushie gone alongside with the boy. Sighing, you continued your walk, almost stumbling in the shoe left on the floor as you entered the kitchen. “What the–,” you started, though you stopped yourself as you noticed the puppy cowering underneath the dining room table, the canine clearly ashamed of having done something he so clearly knew he wasn’t allowed to as he dragged shoes through the entire apartment. “It’s alright, Samson, I’m not mad at you.”  
Your words seemed to comfort the dog, who crawled out from his hiding spot, a low whine leaving him as he watched you sink down on a chair by the table with a glass of water in your hand, his head soon resting on your thigh as he patiently awaited a gentle touch or two from your hand against his soft fur. It had been two months since he moved in, a charming and energetic Hovawart puppy. Aaron had been sceptical about adopting the dog, uttering thoughts about needing something that could fit as a family-dog, and something that you all had the time to take care of. However, with a good amount of research and having pointed out it was only him who worked ridiculous hours, both you and Jack had convinced him. Merely a week later, Samson had moved in, bringing joy and laughter with him – even when he chewed on Aaron’s shoes, and left his briefcase with unmistakable chew-marks.
Had you paid closer attention, maybe you would have noticed how Samson seemed to alert you that something was wrong. Maybe you would have seen the slight desperation in his eyes, or the way he seemed to completely forget all about the rule regarding him not sleeping in the bed as you returned to the bedroom, the canine sinking his snout as deep into Aaron’s pillow as he could possibly get it, breathing heavily as he sniffed in the scent of his human. But you didn’t. You were tired, not in the mindset to reprimand the dog for breaking the rules. Besides, Aaron wouldn’t be home until late the following afternoon, he wouldn’t be able to bust you as you buried your nose in the soft fur, Samson’s breathing lulling you back to sleep. It wasn’t until your phone rang that you woke, debating with yourself whether or not you should leave the comfort of your bed to even answer. Hearing the familiar tone of your phone dying out as the ringing ended, you settled back against the warm fur, though you had barely gotten the chance to find your comfort when the ringtone once again echoed through the otherwise silent kitchen.
Groaning, you shuffled out of bed, once again dragging your feet behind you as you walked the very same way back to the kitchen. Sinking back down on the chair by the dining table, you lifted your phone to your ear, stifling a yawn as you responded – not even once bothering to check the caller. You froze, however, as you heard a tired, but desperate voice that you knew belonged to Derek Morgan from the other end of the line. “I need you to stay calm, get ready and head on down to the street. I’ve instructed Anderson to come pick you up.” Derek’s voice was shaky, desperate even, something that caused a twinge in your gut, your heart sinking as you lowered your gaze, needing something to focus on. Derek continued talking, though he had lost you a long time ago – and a part of him knew that too, your gaze locking on two darkened rings on the surface of the table.
You had forgotten them, the two coffee stains on the table. The two coffee stains that had marked their way onto the table the very first day after you moved in with the two Hotchner boys, a slight spill of the coffee caused by an over-excited Jack who wished to show you every plushie and built LEGO he owned, the stains coming as both you and Aaron came to forget the cups on the table, not realising how it had stained until the morning after. You remembered how you had told him it was okay, you knew a way to get the stains out of anything – whether it was clothes or table surfaces, though he had simply shook his head and pressed his lips to your forehead. “Leave it be.” He had mumbled, breath warm against your skin as he held you close. “It’ll be the first of many, let’s face it.” 
Derek’s voice was still flowing through the phone when you came to it again, fingers mindlessly running across the darkened circles on the table. “He’s in surgery, and it’s critical. I wish I could tell you anything good, but honestly – I don’t have any positive news to tell you. All I know is that you need to get down here as soon as possible.” Sometime during the call, Samson had rejoined you in the kitchen, the puppy’s eyes unmistakably sad, gaze locked on your fingers as he watched you mindlessly trace the coffee stains. 
“I’ve got to go, Sammy.” You sighed, turning to the dog as the call with Derek had ended, the canine tilting his head as he looked at you. “I don’t know how soon I’ll be back, though I need you to know I love you very much, my dear pup.” The canine lifted its snout, allowing you to press a soft kiss against the dog’s cold, wet nose. 
Quite like Derek had informed you, Anderson was waiting for you downstairs. He looked tired and worn-out, the bags underneath his eyes larger than you had ever seen, the shirt covering his torso wrinkled. “I’m sorry we had to meet again like this.” He admitted, words coming out with a defeated sigh as he watched you approach the car. “I believe Agent Morgan filled you in?” Every fibre of your being wanted you to respond to him, though your thoughts refused to leave the memory of the coffee stains’ origin, the picture of the darkened stains playing in front of your eyes. However, your lack of words didn’t seem to bother the agent the BAU trusted as their own right-hand-man. He forced a small, somewhat comforting smile onto his lips as he opened the door to the passenger seat for you, ushering for you to get in. “For what it’s worth, I know Agent Hotchner can get through anything.”
“Yeah,” you lowered your head, gaze locked on your hands in your lap. “I just hope he hasn’t used up his nine lives.” 
The waiting room was far from a large one, swarmed with the agents of the Behavioural Analysis Unit; Derek was pacing the floor, Spencer muttered words of comfort – words that seemed like absolute nonsense, though David’s short and mindless comments next to him made you realise the young agent was uttering the best medical facts he knew, the only medical facts he knew that could possibly seem important in a hopeful recovery for Aaron. Penelope was inconsolable, Emily sitting next to her, one arm around the technical analyst’s shoulder, the other hand feeding the blonde woman tissue after tissue. JJ was by the nurse’s station, constantly bugging anyone who could have an update about how the team needed an update.
“That’s our boss in there – you know, screw that, he’s not just our boss. He’s our brother, our friend, the person we turn to on our darkest days and the man we can trust in our line of duty. If you don’t do everything in your power to save him, I will make sure the Bureau sues you–,”
“Ma’am,” the nurse sighed, shaking her head a little. “I’m sorry, but that’s not how it works. Besides, I am positive the doctors are doing everything they can to save his life as we speak. May I suggest you visit our hospital chapel, and say your prayers?”
JJ was about to respond again, when Derek yanked her away from the nurse, his grip around her elbow tight. “JJ, this is not the time.” His voice was low, almost steady – or the closest thing to steady he could get, though his entire demeanour changed as his eyes locked with yours. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” His jaw was set tensely as his hand dropped from JJ’s arm, instead coming around you to give you a tight hug. “I still don’t have any updates, but – we only have to hope. Right now, that is what he needs from us.” Soon after, the entire team had flocked around you, drowning their tears in the fabric of each other’s clothing, holding you as tightly as possible.
Minutes turned into hours, though it felt more like days while you waited. When morning dawned, Derek mustered the energy to call Jessica, a gentle squeeze to your knee as he got up and stepped outside for the few minutes it took. His spot next to you was soon occupied by Emily, who wanted to help you, wanted to comfort you, though she was uncertain how to. “What’s your strongest memory?”
“What?”
“Your strongest memory with him. What is the moment, stupid as it may be, that you remember the best with Aaron?” She asked again, turning her head slightly to look at you, not being able to unhear the low, bitter laugh that slipped past your lips, accompanied with tears from your eyes.
“The very first night after I moved in with him and Jack, we were sitting in the kitchen. He had made us coffee, and we were working out the details needed for the Bureau, seeing as I was living underneath the same roof as him,” you paused, using the back of your hand to wipe away a couple of stray tears. “Jack, well, he was excited, rushing back and forth between his room and the kitchen, showing me each and every plushie he owned, when he took a stumble, knocking into the table.” You refused to look at Emily; you didn’t know quite why, but her burning gaze on the side of your head had you left with an idea, an idea that told you there was no way you’d keep it together if you made eye contact with her. “It wasn’t a massive spill of coffee really, but we both happened to forget the coffee really, salvaging the papers, before moving to the couch for a movie night with Jack. The morning after it had turned into a stain – and it’s been there ever since, etched into the table in its own odd way. It’s almost funny how that might be the only thing I have left.”
“It will never be the only thing you have left.” Emily shot in quickly, a hand on your knee, though she was unsure whether it was the right amount of comfort, or even if it was what you needed. “There will be more than that memory, you know.”
You sighed, stifling a small (and ironic) chuckle. “I know, Emily – but, I spotted it again when Derek called, and I just remembered how much we have been through in that apartment. Rough cases, nightmares, movie nights, milestones with Jack, adopting a puppy. I couldn’t help but think of all the memories we might never get to make in that apartment.”
It was ironic, almost, how things turned out after that. Not more than three minutes after Derek re-entered the building, the doctor entered the room, asking to bring the entire team – including you – into a private room. He apologised, his voice thick and his eyes glassy with emotion, as he informed you Aaron had never made it off the table. You didn’t quite know what it was, the technical details of everything going way above your head, though it didn’t go without noticing how the colour vanished from Spencer’s face as he heard the doctor speak. The whole team had half expected you to break down, their words and gazes quiet and almost avoiding what was truly happening as reality seemed to sink in for each of them
You, however, didn’t seem too affected – not on the outside, that was. Not until you returned to the comfort of your home – the apartment that had once been the home you shared with Aaron. Not until you once again noticed the coffee stains. That was when you broke down, reality crashing down on you like a tumbling brick wall.
He was gone. He was actually gone, and he would never again walk through the front door and greet you with a kiss. Aaron Hotchner was gone, and all you were left with was the sight of the coffee stains on the kitchen table.
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hazelhearts · 1 year
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this is me starting a new tag game because my heart hurts due to tiktok and we can redeem ourselves on tumblr
RANK MIDNIGHTS
(yes ik I'm probably gonna regret this)
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1. Lavender Haze
2. Snow on the Beach
3. Anti-Hero
4. Maroon
5. Mastermind
6. You're On Your Own, Kid
7. Bejeweled
8. Sweet Nothing
9. Question...?
10. Vigilante Shit
11. Midnight Rain
12. Labyrinth
13. Karma
(3am edition)
1. Would've, Could've, Should've
2. Bigger Than The Whole Sky
3. High Infidelity
4. The Great War
5. Paris
6. Dear Reader
7. Glitch
no pressure tags: @goldensonlyangel @swiftmendeshoran @allegras-sunflower @heartofcaroline @reidselle
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leftoverenvy · 2 years
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your new research assignment:
instances in which emily prentiss is queer coded and a timeline that indicates where you think that the writers and/or abandoned the storyline. add as much nuance as you'd like! we are going to pretend that we don't know that lesbian emily was scrapped before paget's entrance on the show.
and a side quest could be a timeline of ways paget incorporated herself into the character because i personally believe that by the end of the series there was so much paget in emily that she wasn't aging as emily but as a paget-emily hybrid
Okay, first of all, sorry this took me so long to answer. I really struggled with this assignment because I think Emily was queer-coded throughout the entire first half of the series. The writers wanted her to be a lesbian, and I think after CBS shut that down, they said a giant fuck you and did it anyway. She wasn't seen with a man and there was NO REASON for them to dress her the way they did.
For example, we often saw Emily like this:
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gif 1: @asteriqs ; gif 2: @fightingdragonswithreid
But then, later during the London arc, we see them dressing her in hideous clothing differently.
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First pic: @reidselle ; 2nd gif: @ropoto
I think the writers said, "You're getting a boyfriend. Stop acting so gay."
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gif: @pagetbewbster
In conclusion, I think Emily Prentiss was meant to be gay and was gay until the writers became cowards. Think of all we lost out on 😔✋🏽
edited to add: I'm mad the only time we see Emily in bed is with a m*n and also, who's really buying that Emily fucking Prentiss sleeps in a teddy like that?? 🙄 But I can't be too mad because she looks soooo good in it
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drspencerreidd · 2 years
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PINTEREST SEARCH: “spencelle”
“the sun will shine on us again”
no pressure mutual tags
@reidselle @writingquillsandpainpills @lilacprentiss @sadgirlml @m-mhotchner
p.s. this is my first edit and i know it’s a little bit messy so please don’t judge
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Send me edit/blurb requests, I already have a few in my asks and I'm going to start working on them tomorrow <3333
Sc @spencerreidscenes @lcvesreid.ga @sceneslogolcss @autumns_scenepacks @cmscenepacks @gagatapes
Ac @brzyaa
Cc me
Mutual tag <3 @slut-for-fictional-men @reidselle @needinghotch @writingquillsandpainpills
Let me know if you want to be added to my tag list 🐱 I'll be making a Google doc soon
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All Too Well 
so I wrote this back when I was 16/17 and ATW was in a constant replay...
Edit: this had a different title but I was not feeling what 17 year old me chose 😂
i remember it all too well
i was the princess
you slayed the dragon
you promised to never leave my side
i remember it all too well
driving down the road to my favorite park
you sit me down and say "I'm sorry you will understand when you are older"
i'm turning 17 now and I still don't understand
why you didn't slay the biggest dragon of them all
you left the princess in a room surrounded by darkness
the only company left was the dragon screaming
"you are not enough"
"you are unloveable"
"who would ever dare to stay with you?"
no knight in shinning armor to save me
i remember it all too well
how I lost my happiness but found my strength
how I found how to be moth happy and strong and accept the scars you left
how the princess befriended the dragon under her bed
now I remember it all too well
how the dragon became my best friend
i lost you but I found who I really am
i found all that I was capable of
i realized what my strengths were
and somehow that was everything I needed
now you just became a distant memory- a memory that
i remember all too well
taglist i guess: @writingquillsandpainpills @sadgirlml @leftoverenvy @reidselle
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reidselle · 1 month
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BOTH !!!
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ellcsgreenaway · 2 years
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icon and photo above — catsadams // header — reidselle
about me <3:
i’m amelia or milly (i don’t have a preference and go by both)
i’m nineteen (19) years old
my pronouns are she/her and i love nicknames - i use bae, bestie, love and lovely a lot, especially with mutuals, if you are uncomfortable with any of these please just say!
scorpio sun leo moon libra rising • infj • slytherin
masterlist:
Pushing the Pull — trauma changed each of them, but it only takes a small act to ignite bravery in them all [ tw: season 11 spoilers, canon criminal minds trauma and storylines and descriptions of scars ]
Home — a rewrite of the ending of 6x18 lauren, if emily beat doyle and the team arrived in time [ tw: blood, death and nausea (no vomit or graphic descriptions of any kind) ]
trigger warnings and rules:
i will ensure all appropriate trigger warnings will be tagged as #tw _ but if i ever fail to do this please let me know and i will edit/delete the post asap
no triggers are ‘silly’ or ‘stupid’. you aren’t ‘overreacting’ or being ‘too sensitive’ or ‘a burden’. your feelings and well-being are considered and valid here <3
minors are more than welcome! i don’t post or reblog a lot of nsfw / 18+ content but if and when i do it will always be tagged as #not sfw or #minors dni ! minors do not interact with these posts or you will be blocked
hate of any kind will not be tolerated at all, you will be blocked immediately
tags:
#amelia’s writing — my fics
#amelia’s rambling — shit i say
#amelia watching cm — shit i say when i’m watching cm
#amelia’s reading — books (and me being a nerd)
#shut up milly — personal tag
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mayoanddelight · 2 years
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Thank you for this tag Mooney!! (@all-tings-diego ) Shit was hard, ngl 🥲
Favorite episode: LDSK, Fisher King and 100 (there are many more..just can't remember it-)
Favorite season: 1 and 4
Favorite Main character: Spencer, Tara, Emiy and Penelope. Welp I'll start listing every member-
Favorite minor character: Blake and Will
Least Favourite episode: Truth or dare
Random thoughts: The show kinda made me see the consequences of having such a demanding job. Though the result is often fruitful (catching the unsub and saving the victim) but they do sometimes show the affect it has on the agents. Which really makes you think, large organisations are usually promoted in a very positive light, this showed different perceptions which I liked.
If you were a character what would your character be: I think I'd lean towards something related to psychology, so might just teach psych. Love teaching!
Edit: I seemed to have forgotten to tag people-
@vanessagib @ssavanessa22 @letarasstuff @honeyboysteezy @reidselle
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reidsbookclub · 2 years
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hello I’m new to cmtumblr can you rec some creators?
hello anon!
I absolutely can. You said creators so I’m mentioning here fan fic writers, gif creators, editors, literally anything and everything.
@samuel-de-champagne-problems , @gubler-me-up , @lilacprentiss , @writer-in-theory , @writingquillsandpainpills , @reidselle , @fightingdragonswithreid , @boldlyvoid ( not writing for cm as often but their previous work is outstanding ) , @andiebeaword , @unmitigatedsuperiority , @ofwilliamandwalter
OMG I am blanking on so many people
edit: adding the following @leftoverenvy , @ssavanessa22 @milla984 @milfprotector , @hotchs-bitch , @mrs-dr-reid
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reidselle · 8 months
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season one spence <3
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