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secretlovezz · 18 days
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can you write anything with bau! reader x spencer, who are expecting a baby🥺 i love dad spencer sm🫶🏻
Yes omg dad!Spencer he's my favorite! Hope you like this 🫶❤️
Spencer Reid x reader
Warnings: reader a little upset (Spence makes her feel better tho), pregnancy (duh), flufffffff, short and sweet, not proofread, wordcount: 582
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You try your best to focus on the task at hand, the stack of paperwork you had been putting off all week, emails on top of emails gathering in your computer's inbox, but the kicks of the baby growing inside you keep your mind elsewhere. Her little, still growing, feet kick into your ribs harshly making any position you try to move into uncomfortable, she just can't seem to keep still today; absolutely restless.
If you were home you might whine to your husband, Spencer, maybe even cry out of frustration but being surrounded by coworkers keeps you from doing both just as much as the baby keeps you from work.
Spencer watches as you rest your left hand on top of your bump -your thumb moving gently back and forth against the fabric of your top- and he smiles at the ring adorned on your finger, but when he takes notice of the slight discomfort etched onto your face his grin quickly dissipates. Your brows are drawn together in what seems to be annoyance, your eyes are closed, and your head is tipped back as you swivel your desk chair back and forth in an attempt to calm yourself and your little one.
you can feel Spencer's eyes raking your figure -he's always been able to read you just as quickly as he can read books- and you keep your eyes shut to avoid his worried glance despite your current need for his safeguard. You don't want him to think you're dramatic, that maybe you're being annoying despite knowing he would never think something like that of you and never has.
One of your eyes cracks open to glance at him and you hope the quick movement of you swiveling in your chair will keep him from noticing your peeking, but of course, he's far too perceptive to not detect your gaze. His head cocks to the side in question, "Are you alright," he asks.
You close your eye again and bring your hands to rub at your face, the tips of your cold fingers digging into your eyes, you're starting to get a headache.
Without warning two large hands land on your shoulders, fingers poke and prod at your skin in a way that makes you sigh in relief. When you tilt your head back -eyes still closed- your husband frowns at you, "I wish you'd tell me when your not feeling good."
you almost don't respond the movement of his fingers gently gliding to your hair and scratching at your scalp makes your bottom lip quiver slightly. "I'm okay." Your voice breaks when you speak and Spencer doesn't comment on it, he doesn't want to make you actually cry by pointing it out, instead he moves only one of his also cold hands down the slope of your heated cheeks and rest it there, a gentle remind that he's here for you.
"You look pretty, do you know that," he moves his head closer to your ear to whisper to you, "beautiful."
That finally makes your eyes snap open and he's grinning at you again. Groaning at how his teasing worked to get you looking at him, you tilt your head and lay a kiss on the palm of his hand, "your child is restless," You complain to him, "she gets it from you."
"I'm sorry." His words are sickeningly genuine, they make you smile.
"Its okay baby, I still love you."
He responds to your tease, "You better."
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moonstruckme · 7 months
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Omg Mae more Spence please!! I love him ❤️❤️ what about the team is out at the bar after a case and some guy is flirting with reader and not taking no for an answer and spencer steps in even tho it’s out of character for him bc he’s so so jealous
Thanks for requesting :)
cw: minor assault, fictional confirmation that most guys are douchebags
Spencer Reid x bau!reader ♡ 926 words
“Right,” JJ says, “so Henry had actually been trying to say ‘fork,’ but of course everyone heard ‘fuck.’” 
You double over, laughter bubbling to the surface even easier than usual with the help of the couple of drinks you’ve had. Garcia has far surpassed you, tears leaking from her eyes as Morgan all but holds her upright. 
“And Will’s mom was…” JJ shakes her head with a smile, taking a sip of her drink. “Well, she was pretty upset. She accused Will of using that language around Henry, because she said he’s always had a potty mouth.” 
“Will?” Garcia cackles. “Our sweet southern beaux? There’s no way.” 
“I don’t know,” Emily muses. “I can see it. But he wouldn’t do it around Henry, for sure.” 
“Actually,” Spencer pipes up, “studies show that many children pick up swear words regardless of their parents’ usage. Even if they don’t know what they mean, most have a vocabulary of thirty to forty offensive words by the time they start school.”
The humor drains from JJ’s face. “Like, kindergarten?”
“Sometimes earlier,” Spencer says, before seeming to realize JJ finds these facts more alarming than fascinating. “I’m sure Henry will have a higher vocabulary than that by the time he gets to that age, though.” he adds hastily. “Probably won’t even need to resort to swear words.” You grin at him, laying your head on his shoulder consolingly. You might not have done it if you were completely sober, but right now it feels like the most natural thing in the world, and Spencer only tenses for a second before relaxing.
It’s Garcia who notices first, stiffening and straightening in her seat, but Hotch is the one to ask, “Can we help you?”
“I think so,” drawls a voice from behind you. “You can give me your friend’s number.”
You turn, finding yourself too close to the man standing with his hand presumptuously on the back of your chair and grinning like your agreement is a done deal. 
“Thanks,” you say, not unkindly, “but I’m not looking for anything.” 
The man tilts his head as if to say come on. “But don’t you just love when you find it anyways?”
“I’m here with my friends.” 
“And I’m not asking you to leave them.” He moves his hand to your shoulder, undeterred when you lean away. “Just give me your number, and next time you can be here with me.” 
“She said she’s not interested.” Emily’s voice is hard. If this guy weren’t so unpleasant, you’d be impressed that he’s still here, with your whole team staring daggers at him. 
The douchebag only smiles. “She didn’t say that, though. Did you, sweetheart?”
Your blood runs hot at his disregard of Emily. A man like this, you know—the assertive, overly masculine type—can be dangerous to piss off. But so can you. “I’m not," you say, finally letting the disgust you’ve been holding back seep into your voice. “Leave us alone.” 
Anger sparks in the man’s eyes, just like you knew it would. You don’t expect your gaze looks much different. His grip on your shoulder tightens as he gets in your face, close enough for you to smell the alcohol on his breath. “I know you don’t mean that.” 
You tense, ready to shake him off you and drag him back to whatever musty corner of the bar he’d come from, but Spencer beats you to it. 
“Okay, that’s enough,” he says, prying the fingers from your shoulder. You stand, a protective instinct moving you in front of Spencer, but he pushes past you, badge outheld. “FBI. Do you really wanna pursue this? Because if so, I’ll have no problem cuffing you and explaining it to the local police.” 
The guy makes like he’s going to dart for you again, but Spencer steps in his way, pushing him back with a hand on his shoulder. His voice is quiet but clear. “Do not touch her.”
“Fuck off,” the guy shakes Spencer’s hand off, stalking away. He’s drunker than you thought, wobbling his way back to the bar. 
“Spence,” you say, taking his hand as though mere contact with the man’s shoulder could hurt it. “You didn’t have to do that, I could have handled it.” 
“You shouldn’t have to,” he replies, pulling back the collar of your shirt distractedly. His fingers skim over tender skin, and you look down to find your shoulder is red where the man had gripped it. It’ll probably be a bruise tomorrow. Spencer’s eyes darken. “I can still arrest him. That’s assault.”
“It’s fine.” You move your shirt back into place, pulling him back to your seats. “I’m fine, really. Sorry about the scene, guys.” 
“You’ve got nothing to apologize for,” Hotch says severely, still eyeing the man from across the room. 
Morgan lets out a low whistle, relaxing back into his seat. “Way to go, wonder boy. Got a little jealous there, did we?”
Spencer lets out a little laugh, though it sounds more strained than usual. “I just did what all of us wanted to do.” 
“Agreed,” Emily says gruffly, toasting with her beer. “I thought I was going to have to go all the way around the table to kick that guy’s ass.” 
You laugh. “I appreciate the support, but I can take care of myself, you know.” You adjust your collar self-consciously, and as soon as you drop your hand back to your lap, Spencer’s taking it in his under the table. 
“Yeah,” he says casually, thumb stroking soothingly at your wrist. “We know.”
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halamet-chalamet · 10 months
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hello!! I saw your Spencer Reid headcanons and I LOVE IT!! I'd like to put my own in, if that's okay! I'm around 5'5, I have short brown hair with matching eyes. I've always felt super SUPER insecure about my nose, though-- it seems too flat for my face. my style completely ranges, but I stick more towards a 'flashy' esque-- I like being impressionable to whoever I see, even if I've known them for years! I'm an ENTP. My interests are musical theater, art, basically anything in the fine arts and I love it! except for instruments... not very good with those. though I am trying to get back into piano! I'm (ironically) learning "The Smile of a Child", better known in it's appearance in the episode "Coda". I love singing, it's a huge passion of mine. I'm very outgoing, and I like meeting people, but I'm more than a bit awkward while meeting new people. I only like eye contact after looking over someone's body language, and learning their name. I'm insecure about my laugh but I rock it-- I just think I'm a bit too loud and obnoxious at times. I study psychology in my free time-- especially the aspects that sleep has on our lives. Just last night I talked to my friend about getting more sleep! I'm caring, and I stress bake A LOT-- I won the "Betty Crocker" award in my company. Another thing I do to wind down is to listen to music-- I usually listen to Bruno Major to wind down for the night. I'm an insomniac, I have Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and ADHD, which most likely explains all of the above!! tysm and sorry for the infodump omg <3
Never apologize for info dumping me! You sound like you’re so beautiful! I love unique noses they’re so beautiful!! Also I’m an ENTP tooo so… twinsies! Okay you and Spencer let’s gooooo~
Spencer needs someone kind of exciting!
He loves your fashion sense!! And your boldness and how it’s truly you he just adores it!
Spence kisses your nose ><
He’s not a big lip kisser in general, in public especially
So he would give you a quick nose kiss. Even if you told him to stop he would pout like “nooo why?” And do it again.
I think he also loves theatre!!! And for a date would buy tickets to a show you’ve really been wanting to see.
asks you to sing him to sleep but only once and it was after a really bad case and poor baby was so embarrassed and so surprised when you said yes..
Giggles but is so encouraging while he watches you learn piano
Always hits you with the “it’s sounding nice honey”
In the most domestic adorable way
Also he loves your laugh
I think he himself is insecure about his because he thinks it sounds dorky
But Spencer thinks your laugh is the most adorable sound in the world
He probably has some weird facts about laughing let’s be honest
Spencer gets so happy when you’re excited to meet the BAU team! He loves seeing you interact with them!!
Imagine since you study psychology and like to observe people the way you do. You and Spencer at some social gathering just profiling, analyzing, observing, and slightly judging everybody. It would be the funniest thing
Spence and you can trade sleep psychology facts! He’d fall deeper in love lets be honest.
Bake for or with this man
If you bake for him he’s so thankful and continually compliments it.
He’s all “this is actually the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted. Ever.”
If you bake with him tho??
He’s super precise about all the ingredients and probably throws flour at you once :0
Helps you however he can with your anxiety and ADHD!
If you’re ever uncomfortable in a situation he gets you out quiiiick
Spencer just loves you okay osbaixnaonapmzjaiwpjfoakd
Okay thank you for listening to me rant!! I hope you like it :) have an awesome super extra fantastic lovely day/ noon/ night. Love you byeeeee
A/N: Thank you guys for all the ship requests! I might (key word might) be closing them soon to catch up, but so far I’m pretty on top of them! Just a reminder that I also write blurbs and stuff if you ever have a request like that! I need to find out how to link my request rules in my bio tho.. anyway love you all byeeee 👋💕
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isabella-111 · 2 years
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Heyyy I've never done an ask thing on here before and I'm kinda scared so please don't bully me. And I saw you were shipping people together and I'm really bored so I thought I would submit something
I'm around 5'3, I'm on the skinnier side, AFAB, I use He/him pronouns. My sexuality's isn't really labeled but I would date any gender. My hair is shoulder length and its kinda curly, more like really lose curls that aren't really defined and its a light brown. I have mild heterochromia. One of my eyes is green grayish and the other is more brown. I'm an Aquarius too! I save everything. I'm a vegetarian too. I love ghost even though I have an extreme fear of them, I use an Ouija bored as décor. I love old things weird things that I get from Goodwill. My favorite Movie is Napoleon Dynamite I love the lack of a predicable plot. I'm also on the spectrum. I'm learning French. Also I love school very much its my definition of fun. I listen to really any kind of music I don't care (never modern country) I really love Christmas music though!! I'm a Hufflepuff too. I don't like being mean to people but when I get overwhelmed I can be very mean. I'm also quick to respond with something snarky but feel very guilty after. I really enjoy reading anything. I get hurt often, I chipped my tooth tripping on a computer cord last month and half my front tooth was gone. (Got it fixed tho) And my favorite hobby is just fallowing my friends around, I don't like to go places alone so I'm almost always fallowing someone. I also love people who are opposites of me, like loud and outgoing people that are 100% my type.
My favorite Fandom is really only Criminal Minds tbh
A/n : this is a safe space no need to apologize also omg stop i love your entire vibe also my grandma used to have a Ouija board that she used as decoration and like a tray which scared the shit out if me when i was little ( now i have have crystalsand tarot cards all over my room) anyways that just reminded me of that. Also I’m so so sorry that this took so long I had a rough 2 months but I’m feeling a lot better and got my motivation back sooo IM BACK hope you like it ;)
I ship you with Spencer reid
- Halloween is you and Spencer’s Holiday like no joke you guys go all out . Decorations EVERYWHERE. Couple costumes are a must im thinking Jorge and Napoleon one year and then zoo lander and Hansel the next.....has he seen those movies no but you’ll just have to put him on
- movie nights with Spencer are definitely funny especially when it’s a comedy
“But like why does his school ID Say 2004 - 2005 if it’s supposed to be In the 80’s” Spencer’s says as he paused the movie for the 20th time
“Spence maybe it’s like a Easter egg”
“It throws off the entire plot and time why would the director do that if it makes the entire film theoretically and periodically uncannon y/n it just makes no sense ”
“Just push play he’s about to dance “
“But the ID and- ”
“I Love you but please stop with the ID”
*5 minutes later *
“ kips a sadist” Spencer’s says super nonchalantly as he grabs a bit of popcorn
“ yah probably “
*movie ends *
so how’d you like movie”
“Solid 8/10 “
“ yay cause we’re gonna watch it at least once a week “ you say with a smile on your face that almost says I’m joking but not really
“ spencer please do the dance..... ik you remember it pleaseeee”
- 1000% bugged spencer to do the napoleon dance for like 2 weeks until he agreed
(When he did it was the best thing ever definitely a record moment )
- you probably met spencer through Penelope she Immediately saw the similarities and decided to work her Cupid skills and brought you to together
- you being clumsy and Spencer using his knowledge on medical stuff to help you out ( ice packs , stitched , home remedies whatever it is he knows what to do ) but he absolutely internally and not so internally panics when you get hurt
 -putting on Christmas music the day after Halloween and Spencer being like “ IT NOT EVEN DECEMBER YET”
- spencer being absolutely enamored with your eyes he can and will stare at them for hours . “ never seen such pretty eyes ya know like on such a handsome face”
Awkward flirtying >>>>>
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captainchilly · 3 years
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I remember all the cute ones… like you.
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twodimecastle · 3 years
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fifty bucks & six months.
spencer reid x gender neutral reader new relationship, secret keeping nonsense, 4.5k words, ao3 a/n; turns out i love writing texting fic but tumblr destroys the formatting rip
zero months.
You smile conspiratorially, extending a pinkie towards Spencer and he gives you a skeptical look.
“You know the odds of being found out immediately are-” he starts, but you cut him off.
“Astronomical, I know. I know. But don’t you think it’ll be fun to see how long we can push it?” you wheedle, not caring that your voice sounds more like begging than is strictly dignified because seeing the way Spencer’s nose crinkles in amusement at your heavy handed persuasion is too adorable to pass up. You scoot closer on the couch, tapping the end of his nose with your pinkie finger, letting him catch your hand between his as you continue “I think we’ve got a good shot at hiding it for a little while. It would be like a game.”
Spencer draws your captive hand to his lips, brushing them across your knuckles and watching fondly as you forge ahead in your campaign to persuade him, enjoying the show and the attention too much to tell you he’s already on board. Your eyes are shining with the prospect of the caper, and you’ve made no move to take your hand back from him, and Spencer’s pretty sure he’d be more than happy to sit with you in this moment forever. “I mean-” you go on, gesturing animatedly with your free hand, “you’re like-a really good liar when you want to be. And everyone else always forgets how good you are at it.”
He snorts at that and the sound makes you light up, eyes tracking the arch of his brows, the warmth in his soft brown eyes, memorising the way he looks like this; utterly unbothered, completely at ease. It might be your favourite version of him, but that race has always been a tight one with no clear winner in sight. You have lots of favourite versions of Spencer. Twisting your hand in his, you tangle your fingers together, savouring the way you feel his thumb glide delicately along your skin and the unhidden joy in his face at the simple show of affection.
Time to play your trump card.
“$50 says we can hide it from the whole group for at least six months. If everyone figures it out before then, you win. But if not everyone has worked it out by then, I win.”
The mischievous shine in your eyes is irresistible, and Spencer smiles, disentangling one of his hands from yours to extend his own pinky finger.
“You’re on.”
The words barely make it out of his mouth before you’re colliding with him, pressing your lips to his.
two months.
“So, how long has this whole thing been going on?” Derek’s question catches Spencer off guard, and, based on the way he can see you freeze in his peripheral vision, takes you by surprise as well. Sliding into the driver's seat of the SUV, Derek continues “I hope you didn’t think you were gonna be able to keep me in the dark for long, pretty boy. You should know better than that.”
Following mechanically after him, Spencer takes the passenger seat, trying to frame his next statement as carefully as possible as he hears your door close and the car start. “We were-going to tell you guys-” he begins uncomfortably, glancing back to you for support, but you look just as on edge as he feels. “We were just gonna-keep it to ourselves for a while-before telling Hotch and everything-” he tries again, the mounting tension levering his shoulders higher and higher with every passing moment, but then Derek just laughs, shaking his head.
“Hey, I’m happy for you, kid. For both of you.” He spares a look at you in the back seat through the rear view mirror, and you can feel the tension in your jaw relax, the furrows in your brow straightening out at the note of approval in Derek’s voice. “I’m glad you two finally figured it out,” he says, fondly, and you laugh.
“I bet Spence we could keep it from you guys at least six months,” you explain, reaching forwards through the centre console to link your pinky with Spencer’s, and the touch of your hand releases the last of the tension he had been harbouring as he covers your hand with the other one of his own. He knows Derek clocks the motion, filing it away in his mind somewhere, but he doesn’t care about the scrutiny so much right now. Not when your hand is so warm and comfortable in his.
Derek reaches for the dial on the radio and flicks through the channel, thinking about something, and as you watch, a slow mischievous smirk spreads across his face a moment later before he glances first at Spencer and then at you.
“I’ll tell you what,” he says to you, and Spencer can feel a familiar grin tugging at his own lips as he watches a plan take shape in his friend’s eyes. “I’m happy to sit on this information for a while for a cut of the winnings from whichever one of you comes out on top.” He snorts good naturedly as he continues “I have my own bet to win with Prentiss, so if you two help me win that one, I’ll cut you in too.”
“A quid pro quo of sorts,” Spencer says slowly, and he feels your fingers tighten around his, as you snort softly, and he knows instinctually you’re grinning the same way you always do when you’re winning a game. “I think we can do that.”
Derek grins, turning the music up as he nods, eyes on the road. “Then you two love birds have got yourselves a deal.”
two months and two weeks.
PG: youre not as slick as you think you are ;)
YN: ???
PG: ;))))))))) you should invest in some concealer for your work bag sweetness or tell the good doctor to pay more attention to whats visible in your work clothes
YN: oh my fucking god wait how do you even know thats how that happened
PG: im all knowing and all seeing im like the omnipotent goddess of the fbi
YN: derek blabbed
PG: he sang like a canary but also im an omnipotent goddess im also totally clued in on the whole bet situation with em so for the low low price of every single juicy detail about how this adorableness went down you can buy my silence :)
YN: im getting derek decaf coffee on all coffee runs from now on >:( traitors dont get caffeine
PG: darling sweet angel i need deets all of them like immediately
YN: >:( fine ok so. after that case down in georgia a few months ago? the weird one? with the creepy mother son thing?
PG: omg yuck pls dont remind me im here for the CUTENESS not the MURDER
YN: sorryyyyyyy anyway so spence was like being super weird about it all on the plane and whatever but he was doing that super annoying thing where he ignores it and says hes fine so everyone leaves him alone
PG: YEAH why does everyone here do that ALL THE TIME its SO annoyingggg
YN: ikr its insufferable and like super not subtle ANYWAY. spence was being weird and whatever and i just. refused to let him sulk on his own or whatever like i could tell there was something bothering him and so after work i insisted that we were gonna get like shitty diner food or whatever and watch a movie and he knows better than to say no to me
PG: smart boy
YN: so we got fries and milkshakes and then went back to his place to watch a movie and he was still like weird and silent and like brooding yknow? but whatever just figured hed talk about it when he was ready so i put on a movie and offered to make popcorn and then he was just staring at me and he looked so SAD and TIRED and i thought id done something wrong like the poor guy looked like he was gonna cry and i was panicking over fucking popcorn and then he says ‘why are you always so nice to me?’
PG: oh my god hes like if a sad victorian orphan was actually a triplicate phd holder
YN: i was SO thrown off i was like spencer. spencer were best friends. ive been forcing you to hang out with me for years now why do you THINK im being nice to you its bc i care about you asshole and then. like after another million years after letting me sweat it out over whether hes about to cry for like fucking years the asshole grabs my hand and says. i shit you not. ‘you know im in love with you, right?’ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PG: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YN: anyway hes my boyfriend now :’) dont tell anyone tho gotta win the bet
four months.
Lingering by the elevator, you glance around at the uncharacteristically silent office building, waiting for Spencer to leave the bullpen. The sound of his footfalls drawing nearer makes you smile and you mentally applaud yourself for suggesting the two of you remained behind after disembarking from the plane, taking advantage of the manufactured privacy to take the same car home, back to his apartment.
When he sees you waiting for him, he can’t help the soft fond smile that tugs at his face, as he reaches for your hand, sliding his fingers into yours with a gentle squeeze, the quiet of the building allowing him to indulge in the show of affection. You return the squeeze, leaning your head on his shoulder with a yawn and as he presses a fond kiss to your temple he’s rewarded by a sleepy hum of approval from you that sends a rush of quiet joy shooting through him.
“At least we won’t be sleeping in hotel beds again tonight,” you say, voice weary, and Spencer nods as he shuffles you into the elevator. The doors slide shut and the elevator starts to move and in the moment of absolute privacy, you steal a kiss, tilting your chin up to catch his lips with yours, revelling in the soft huff of surprise he lets out, even as he smiles against your mouth. Even after months, the simple act of kissing Spencer still feels new and thrilling somehow, like you can’t quite believe it’s something you’re allowed to do.
His nose brushes yours and he breathes “unless something big comes up, we get a sleep in tomorrow too,” and the way you beam at him sends his heart racing in his chest, unable to look away from the fondness shining in your eyes.
As the two of you exit the elevator and make your way through the Bureau car park, you tuck yourself against his side, wedging yourself under his arm with a happy sigh, eager to get yourself horizontal and asleep as fast as possible. Spencer brushes his lips against your temple again as the two of you close in on his car, almost free and clear of the office when a voice behind the two of you brings you up short.
“Reid?”
Spencer is reacting before his mind catches up, turning on his heel towards the sound of Hotch’s voice echoing through the parking lot, conscious of the incriminating way you’re still tucked against his side, even as his brain is rifling frantically through any possible excuses for the current circumstances.
“Hotch-” you step away from Spencer, cheeks flaming, not wanting to chance a look at him. “I-we-thought everyone else had gone home,” you trail off lamely, trying your hardest not to balk under Hotch’s ominously impassive scrutiny. A second passes, then another, and the short silence feels like months, or years even as the three of you stand locked in a stalemate.
“I take it the two of you would prefer to keep this under wraps?” He asks, finally, and it registers with Spencer, somewhat belatedly, that Hotch’s tone isn’t admonishing. It isn’t enough to dissipate the tension coiling in Spencer’s muscles just yet, but he spares a glance at you as he nods, and a moment later, Hotch gives the two of you a curt nod of his own. “I’ll tell you what,” he says, a shade of irony colouring his voice. “If you two fill out the paperwork for in-team relationships for me, I’ll keep it to myself. I understand privacy is hard to come by in our office.”
The words take a while to fully sink in, and you’re conscious that you’re standing there blinking and gaping at your boss like a bemused fish for a good few seconds before you’ve composed yourself enough to say “absolutely, sir. Of course. Thank you.”
Hotch nods again, heading towards his own car, and as he passes the two of you, a brief smile flashes across his face.
“Congratulations, you two. Get some sleep.”
four months and three weeks.
Spencer isn’t sure how late it is, but he knows you’re not asleep yet, the faint glow of your phone screen casting faint distorted shadows across his room as your free hand rests lightly on his chest. In the dark blue twilight of his room, the space feels undefined and dream like somehow, the line between his mind and his surroundings blurry or indistinct somehow, and as you huff out a near silent laugh at something on the screen in your hand, a thought rises to the surface of his thoughts like flotsam on an unwanted tide.
The more clinical part of his mind notes the autonomic response in his body, the way his heart lurches unpleasantly in his chest, heart rate rising with an influx of cortisol through his nervous system, automatically rifling through ways to control the anxiety response. Age old instinct surges forwards, starting to push his spiralling anxiety down out of sight so as not to bother you with it, but then your hand shifts infinitesimally on his chest, fingers curling in the soft fabric of his pyjama shirt, and for once his body is miles ahead of his brilliant mind, your name is leaving his lips before he’s really aware of it happening.
Your gaze flashes up from your phone at the sound of his voice, soft and hesitant, and you let the screen go dark as you set it down. You can feel Spencer’s heart hammering against his ribs under your palm, and your brows knit together in concern as you shift closer to his side, tracing gentle circles over his shirt with your fingertips, the repetitive motion intended to soothe, though you’re not sure if it’s for his benefit or yours.
“Yeah, baby?” You ask softly, working hard to keep the rising worry from your voice. After three years of friendship and almost six months of dating, you know him well enough to sense when his propensity for overthinking and catastrophizing is slipping out of his control. You can feel his chest rise as he inhales sharply, whatever he’s about to say cut off by second guessing, doing nothing to pacify your concern. “Spence? Is everything okay?” You ask again.
“This-bet-hiding our relationship-it’s-” he trails off, throat tight as he rolls onto his side, facing away from you, and smushing his face into the pillow, already wishing he hadn’t said anything. You’re the kindest person he’s ever met, but offering up this kind of raw insecurity feels like pulling teeth. Even if it’s you. Especially if it’s you. He doesn’t know if he’s ready to find out if you care about him enough to stay when his racing mind gets the better of him. The pillow muffles his voice as he says “never mind.”
You feel your own heart rate tic up in response to that, matching the wild beat of Spencer’s that you could feel under your palm only a second ago. “Baby, talk to me. What’s on your mind?”
He shakes his head, face still hidden in the pillow. “It’s stupid.”
He can feel the rush of your breath on his back as you sigh, and your voice is almost achingly patient as you say softly “it’s not stupid if it matters to you.” There’s a long pause, and you press yourself against his back, settling close and letting your hand slide over his side to rest on his chest, the heat of his skin sinking into yours even through his thin shirt. In spite of his height, he feels so small as you wrap yourself around him, drawing closer, trying to reassure him without yet knowing what he needs to be reassured of. “Spence?”
“Are you ashamed of-being with me? Is that why you want to hide it?” The words are almost whispered, the sound almost lost against his pillow and your heart sinks, plummeting faster and further than if you’d dropped it off the side of a skyscraper. You should’ve known he might worry about that, should have realised it might have felt that way. Remorse rises hot and bitter in your throat and you swallow it down, trying to steady your voice.
“Spencer. Sweetheart. No. Never. I could never be ashamed. I love you. I’m so sorry.” Your arms wrap more tightly around him and you bury your face against the crook of his neck, the tension you can feel in every inch of his body making you feel more cruel and short-sighted than you already do. “I’m sorry I didn’t realise it might feel like that. I could never be ashamed of being with you, Spence. You’re my favourite person.” He takes the kind of shaky, shallow breath that comes with trying not to cry and your heart breaks a little more as one of his hands slowly moves to cover yours where it rests against his chest, just over his heart.
As his hand rests over yours, his thumb strokes lightly along your knuckles, and he knows you know him well enough to notice the way his hand trembles, just a little, because then your hand is shifting against his, turning to clumsily tangle your fingers with his, holding tighter to him as he tries to collect himself, drawing in a deep, shuddering breath as his eyes squeeze shut. He can hear the contrition in your voice as you say softly “I’ve never really liked having people know everything about what’s going on in my life. And I love our friends but-something like this, that’s so-special? So new? I wanted to be able to keep it to just us for a while.”
“I’m sorry.” His voice comes out a little shaky, scarcely more than a whisper, and it’s more than you can take as you pull back and gently force him to roll over to face you. He’s not crying, but his eyes are glassy and you recognise the fight to keep the tears unshed in the tight set of his jaw and the hard line of his lips. Leaning on your elbow, you lift your free hand to gently smooth out the furrows of his brow, letting your fingers linger along the planes of his face.
“Why are you sorry,” you ask gently. “You don’t need to be sorry, baby. Not for talking to me about things that bother you. We can tell everyone else tomorrow, if you want? We can call off the bet. Derek will live. If he’s got a problem with it I’ll turn all his shirts into crop tops.”
He can tell the joke is a last bid attempt to make him smile, to ease his fear, and it works. In spite of the anxious weight in his chest that feels like it’s pressing him into the mattress, Spencer laughs weakly, meeting your eyes, and he watches as a relieved smile breaks across your face, releasing your lower lip from where you’d trapped it worriedly between your teeth. The unmitigated affection that floods into your eyes renders him momentarily breathless as he takes in the moment. You’re still here, still trying to take care of him. Just as kind and steadfast as ever.
“No,” he says eventually, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you down on top of him like a living weighted blanket, letting your warmth chase the bulk of the tension from his body and luxuriating in the way you curl into him, one hand sliding into his hair. “We shouldn’t call off the bet. We still have to take Emily’s money, remember?”
Your sleepy laugh is the last thing he hears before his eyes close and the feel of your body wound around his lulls him to sleep.
five months.
SR: Can I talk to you about something?
DM: you dying or something? that’s a really fuckin ominous text to recieve out of the blue
SR: I’m not dying, why would that be what you assumed? I just have a question.
DM: just a figure of speech but what’s up?
SR: It’s about your bet with Emily. What’re the terms for it?
DM: wym?
SR: What exactly did you two make the bet about? What needs to happen in order for you to win the bet?
DM: does this count as collusion?
SR: Technically yes, but calling it collusion implies a certain degree of illegality.
DM: whatever anyway the terms i made with em were that you’d make some kind of move before your birthday but she reckoned you were gonna need some kind of near death experience to do anything about your crush why?
SR: I’m just making sure I have all the information.
DM: what’s going on pretty boy? you planning something?
SR: Maybe.
DM: not a helpful answer reid is everything good?
SR: Everything’s fine. We’re just figuring some stuff out. Nothing to worry about.
DM: is there something you’re not telling me?
SR: Don’t worry about it.
five months, three weeks and six days.
In the chaos that was the scramble from the briefing room to the jet, you haven’t yet had the chance to speak to Spencer about the outcome of his most recent thesis defence panel. By the time you’ve got a moment to breathe, the jet is underway, coasting across the country towards Montana, the whole team settled in for the six hour flight. You corner him in the tiny kitchen area of the jet as he’s making a mug of mediocre coffee, fingers tapping out an absent minded rhythm on the countertop as the coffee machine whirs, clearly not paying attention to anything outside of his head.
“Hey, boy genius.” He jumps, whirling around, eyes wide with surprise, and you smile fondly. “So?” You demand, and Spencer raises an eyebrow in confusion. You snort, rolling your eyes as you elaborate. “Your defence panel. Did it go okay?”
You’re shifting your weight and fidgeting restlessly with the belt loops on your pants and as he studies you for a moment, it occurs to Spencer that you’re nervous for him over this outcome. The thought brings an almost giddy smile to his face.
“You know this isn’t my first thesis defence panel, right?” He says mildly, deliberately burying the lede, enjoying the way you scowl in irritation too much to answer your question right away, too enamoured with this display of concern on his behalf.
“Don’t be difficult, Doctor Reid. It’s still a big deal.” He just shrugs noncommittally, and you huff, swatting his arm lightly. “So did it go well?” You ask again, eyes narrowing as you try to dissect his microexpressions, trying to discern the answer he seems determined to keep from you for yourself. A few seconds later, he relents.
“I can now add degree number six to my wall.” He confirms. Getting degrees doesn’t hold the same rush of pride for him now, the accomplishment feeling somewhat less exceptional as he acquires more of them, but the way your face lights up with pride for him reminds him how special the things he’s capable of can be. You’ve always made him feel like more than the sum of his parts somehow, like something infinitely more precious than he always assumed he is.
“I fucking knew it. That’s amazing, Spence,” you say, chest warm and full with pride and love, and his almost shy smile in return is enough to make a decision for you in a split second. Your hand dips into your back pocket, drawing something out, and you carefully hide it from view in your palm as Spencer tracks the motion curiously with his eyes.
Your eyes are shining with affection and something that looks like mischief and the way you’re smiling at him is more than enough to divert his attention as you step closer, just barely noticing as you slip something into his hand. You’re dangerously, distractingly close now, and he’s conscious, if somewhat distantly, that neither of you is concealed from the rest of the team, scant meters away in the seating area of the jet. But you’re smiling and close enough for him to feel your breath on his face and suddenly your lips are on his, and even after nearly seven months of being able to touch you like this, it’s enough to make him forget everything else as he melts into the contact, savouring the warmth of your skin and the faint smell of your shampoo.
You pull back a second later, the kiss over almost as soon as it started, but it’s enough to attract attention, and you can hear a belated ‘oh SHIT’ from Emily in the main cabin of the jet. In your peripheral vision, you can see money changing hands, your friends scrambling to react, but you don’t look at them, choosing to enjoy the bemused, affectionate look on Spencer’s face as his brain catches up to the events unfolding around the two of you.
“I was tired of keeping it a secret,” you say fondly, loud enough only for him to hear. “You win.”
Blinking in confusion, he finally tears his gaze away from yours, fingers uncurling to reveal the fifty dollar bill you had pressed into his palm right before you kissed him. The penny drops and he snorts with laughter, shaking his head in half hearted indignation as his other arm loops around you, pulling you in, letting you rest your head on his shoulder, hiding your face from the rest of the team as he kisses your temple, revelling in the way you wind yourself around him in response.
“I was gonna do this in like two days. I wanted you to win,” he murmurs against your hairline, and he can feel your faint laughter.
“Too bad, baby. I’m used to getting my way,” you say, pulling back to steal another quick kiss before peeling yourself out of his arms with a wink, turning to face the onslaught of ‘care to fucking explain that’ and ‘I fucking told you so’ from the rest of your friends, tugging him with you by your joined hands.
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omg omg i saw you were doing requests so maybe a spencer reid x fem reader (or gender neutral) where she makes him a sweater vest as a lil gift and the next day at the bau he's wearing it all proud w his dress shirt and she's like :o and ejsbeb so cute its okay if you can't do it tho ofc <3
omg hhihiuihi!!!! tysm for requesting!!! im literally so sorry that this took so long to put out KDJSJDS i’ve had literally no motivation to write forever and i’ve just been at a loss honestly. But i hope you enjoy!!!
ALSO!!!! Happy thanksgiving if you celebrate!!! I don’t like thanksgiving all too much (especially because it’s on my birthday this year) but remember have fun n stay safe !!! alright onto the oneshot!
Spencer Reid x Fem! Reader
Warnings: None!!!!
and just in case you don’t know f/c means favorite color!:)
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The elevator purred softly as it ascended to one of the higher floors of the FBI’s Quantico unit.
F/c painted nails drummed on a carefully wrapped box as y/n shifted her weight leg to leg anxiously, a small smile on her lips.
And then, with a jingle, the whir of the elevator stopped, the doors opened and y/n stepped out of the elevator, waving to a couple of her co-workers before spotting her boyfriend.
Spencer gently dragged his finger down a paper, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he read over something, probably some sort of tedious case paperwork.
Y/n walked over happily, pressing a kiss to his temple before setting the gift box in front of him, just in front of his papers.
“Happy birthday!”
The concentration that was on his face quickly broke into a smile as he looked up at his h/c lover.
His eyes flicked to the metallic-red-wrapped box as his smile grew slightly on his lips.
“Thank you!”
He pulled the box towards him, gently unfolding the shiny crimson paper and freeing the box Y/n’s gift was in.
“You really didn’t have to get me anything-“ He started, both hands in either side of the box as he softy shook the lid off of the box.
“Well, if you wanna stress the details, I didn’t technically get you anything”
She paused as Spencer pulled out a black sweater vest from the box, and her lips broke out into a big smile.
“I made it”
Spencer turned to her happily, standing up from his seat, sweater vest in hand.
“Thank you..”
His voice was quiet before he leaned into her and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
She melted into the kiss, her hands holding his own before they separated softly.
“You’re very welcome Spence”
She met their lips one more time before gesturing back to the slab yet-to-be-finished paperwork laying on his desk.
“Now you get back to work, looks like you have quite a bit there”
Spencer let out a sigh with a playful roll of his eyes, sitting back down into his seat.
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Y/n sighed at the thought of the day ahead of her, she just knew it was gonna be tiring and difficult.
And it most certainly didn’t help that she got a grand total of three hours of sleep last night.
She let out a tired sigh as she entered the office, stifling a yawn as she made a beeline for the coffee machine on the back wall, where a particular agent had been waiting for her.
Once arriving to the machine Y/n gave Spencer a tiny, tired wave before turning on the contraption and putting her mug under the stream of piping-hot liquid.
“Good morning y/n” Spencer said, a smile on his face as he pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek before going back to lean against the counter.
“G’morning..” She tiredly grumbled out as the steaming stream of coffee came to a stop, grabbing cream and sugar from their respective cubbies.
“Notice anything diffrent?” He spoke smugly (and very out of character) turning so his back hit the counter.
Y/n’s flicked her eyes up and down his form quickly, confusion washing over her features as she spoke.
“.........no”
Spencer let out a small laugh, before responding.
“are you sure?”
Y/n squinted her eyes, investigating her boyfriend tediously.
Was it his hair?
No..
Then it clicked.
“You’re wearing it?” She spoke excitedly, a large smile on her lips as she bounced excitedly.
He nodded happily in response, a smile equally as large growing on his lips.
“Really? I didn’t think you would! Oh it’s looks so good on you!” She gushed happily, squeezing her tall boyfriend into a tight hug.
“Of course I’m wearing it!” He exclaimed happily, pulling her closer to him “You made it for me, how could I not?” he presses a tender kiss to their temple, squeezing them tightly.
“Plus.. it’s my favorite sweater vest now”
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Omg! I just had a moment of brilliance (I’m kidding it was just thirst. 😂). Could you maybe do something for Hotch and Spence where they overhear the reader saying, “I’d love the climb that man like a tree.” to Emily or Derek or someone. I just wow I’m watching an episode and that comment left my mouth often 🙃😂
I love this. mkay, this is gonna be two HC cause im too lazy to write full fics LOOOOL
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Spencer 
Spencer was up in the conference room with Penelope and JJ working on the latest lead while you and Derek worked through the files 
You stretched, all the bones cracking in every which way 
“Damn baby, someone was stiff. Why don't you let pretty boy work that out for you?” he smirked 
you hit him lightly with a folder “Derek!” 
He laughed “my bad princess” 
You and Derek were super close, he was your best friend other than Spencer 
You and Spencer had been dating for a few months, but Derek’s been teasing you guys for years now 
“No seriously tho, why don't you let pretty boy give you a massage or something ?” 
“Hm maybe, he’s been busy with his mom and what not. I don't need to bother him unnecessary things” you leaned back again the chair, twirling the pen between your fingers 
“Well, I could always do it for you” he winked at you, making you laugh 
“Shut up Morgan” 
The two of you went back to your files, you glanced up to look at Spencer every once in a while 
Spencer was looking at you too, flashing you a smile 
God you loved this man 
“I’d love to climb him like a tree” you smiled at Spencer, knowing he can’t hear you 
Derek turned around and looked at you, shocked by what he just heard 
“What?!” 
“Oh nothing” you chuckled and turned back to your paper. 
Aaron
You guys were away on a case
You and Emily sat at the table, going over theories of motive 
Spencer was working on the geological profile when Hotch walked in
“Prentiss, L/N, how’s it going ?” 
Emily told him what we were thinking and he just nodded before turning to Spencer 
He was pining stuff to the board, him and Spencer quietly talking
He left when Rossi told him they had a suspect in custody 
You and Emily headed out to get lunch for the team 
When you came back, Hotch asked you to step in and talk to the suspect because you were just his type 
You made sweet talk with him, trying to get him to admit something but nothing 
He was making comments around your body, not anything to hurt you but more to disgust you 
The disgust was clear on your face when Hotch stepped back into the room 
“Oh your little boyfriend had to come protect you ? how cute” he taunted Hotch, who was getting angry by the second 
“y/n, step out please” 
You looked at him for reassurance and he nodded, you headed towards the door 
“Bye princess, maybe I can have some fun with you another time” Hotch slammed his hands again the table 
“Shut up! you’re not deaingl with her, you're dealing with me!” 
Emily was standing outside when you got out 
“What’s going on in there?” “He was being disgusting and Hotch stepped in, and he upset hotch” 
“hm what did he say?” “he called hotch my little boyfriend and said he’d have fun with me next time” you shuddered at the thought of that man near you 
She put a hand on your shoulder, you smiled at her 
“I’d climb him like a tree though, he’s so hot when he’s angry” “Are you talking about hotch ? like our unit chief hotch?” 
you laughed and nodded 
“oh my god, get on that bitch. He’s totally into you” 
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AHHHHHH You gave me butterflies with that Spencer tea prompt 🙈 The gif creator’s user tho 😭 “spencerreidownsmyass” … SAME
OMG love, saaaame 😂😂 that might be the most accurate tumblr name hahahahahaha ahh I'm glad you like the fluffy soft Spence prompt! 🥺🥰 we all just need some soft fluffy Spence in our lives! I mean look at this face!
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i was tagged by @stydiea thank u carly babe!!
Pick 5 shows, then answer the following questions, don’t cheat. Tag 10 (or however many) people.
teen wolf
criminal minds
legend of the seeker
merlin
the office
1. Who is your favourite character in 2?
it’s always hard for me to choose between reid and garcia but for some reason (not a very deep one) i always have to fall back on little spenceroonie. he’s a delicious treat that one. all around excellence in just about every way.
2. Who is your least favourite character in 1?
*THROWS HEAD BACK WITH SARCASTIC LAUGHTER* i’m not even gonna write his name. “if you don’t know me by now, youuu will never never never know me. ooh oo-oo-oo-ooh.“
3. What is your favourite episode of 4?
ooooooooh that’s an interesting question!!! i haven’t done an entire rewatch in awhile, but off the top of my head i love the troll arc episodes, and also THE LABYRINTH OF GEDREF gimme all the self sacrifice for tru love it’s DELICIOUS. this is a hard question cuz i love so many eps really i could go on :// k but i came back to add this cuz i just remembered that ep where merlin “fell in love” with freya and how i used to cry and cry over it so lkdjkkhgk there ya go. i was such a dork.
4. What is your favourite season of 5?
hmmMMMMM that’s tough but i have been bingeing so i should be able to answer this... i guess i have to go with season 2 because watching that jam soulmate slow burn come to fruition is one of the most satisfying feelings on the planet.
5. Who is your favourite couple in 3?
richard and kahlan, duh!!
6. Who is your favourite couple in 2?
welllll there weren’t really any couples between the mains over the years but if i coulda had any it woulda been jj+spence, my soft sweet children who were always in love one way or another
7. What is your favourite episode of 1?
oh gosh. welp, i gotta stay consistent don’t i? 3x22- de-void (night school and motel cali are 2nd and 3rd probably, tho maybe not in that order)
8. What is your favourite episode of 5?
oh for sure when jim kissed pam for the first time - finale of season 2, casino night
9. What is your favourite season of 2?
UMMMM sheesh there’s just too many seasons to choose from sorry XD
10. How long have you watched 1?
yea.. since like 2013 i think. there was no going back.
11. How did you become interested in 3?
i... don’t remember? i guess it was when the show was airing and then i like.. devoured all the books?? damn that was a long time ago. it’s so nice to finally know people who also love the show XD
12. Who is your favourite actor in 4?
oh definitely colin morgan. his face itself is magic.
13. Which do you prefer, 1, 2, or 5?
ehehehee FUCK YOU (i can’t choose between tw and cm and you CAN’T MAKE ME)
14. Which show have you seen more episodes of, 1 or 3 ?
i mean .. umm.. i’ve seen all of them both? i guess if we’re talking about rewatches there’s no comparison. i think i’ve watched more teen wolf than anything ever XD
15. If you could be anyone from 4, who would you be?
oh fuck what a great question. merlin for sure
16. Would a crossover between 3 and 4 work?
DEFINITELY. i think. i mean they’re both fantasy so like... theoretically it should work. why not.
17. Pair two characters in 1 who would make an unlikely but strangely okay couple?
lshkjdfhkjfd malydia my dudes. opposites attract. they cared for each other so much also.
18. Overall, which show has the better storyline, 3 or 5?
well i mean that’s like asking what tastes better, freshly baked bread or freshly grilled steaks.. i just can’t answer. LotS is an incredible story with so many interesting plot lines, but the office is one of the most original comedies of its time (yes, i know the british one was first, i said what i said), so i don’t think it’s possible to choose a better one.
19. Which has the better theme music, 2 or 4?
omg the merlin theme music lives in a very special place in my brain that few things access. let’s leave it at that.
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The Party is Just Beginning
Special thanks to @princesswagger15 for collaborating with me
“Is it on?” Garcia asks as she looked through the lens of her video camera. “Okay, it’s on, and hiiiiiiiiiiiiii everyone.” She then roams around the mansion. Rossi was fortunate enough to take the team to the ski lodge over the holidays and the team decided to take advantage of it, from going skiing, to using the hot springs and even setting up a party. Garcia then decides to film the holiday party.
“Say hi to the camera.” She then tells JJ, Tara and Kate, as they wave back to the camera. She then runs to Luke in the kitchen, who had just pulled out a tray full of gingerbread cookies.
“Luke, Luke! Say hi to camera.”
“Hi camera.” He playfully waves back. She then runs to Alex and Reid, who were sitting near the kitchen table while Reid eats some doughnuts.
“Hi Spence, Blake.”
“Oh hi Garcia, are you making a movie?” Alex asked as she and Reid look on to the camera.
“Yep, I am.”
“Cool.” Reid then waves back while eating a donut.
“What game are you two playing?”
“Oh, just some lovely mahjong. It’s a lovely tile-based game that was developed in China during the Qing dynasty and has spread throughout the world since the early 20th century.”
“Cool.”
Both Reid and Alex nod as Garcia walks away. It didn’t seem much of a big party going on, mainly since it was only 14 of them at the house, tho it would soon become on, as the gang starts to become energetic just as the day progresses. She was just about to encounter Matt and Elle play smash bros, only to hear Ashley and Emily laugh in the living room, as Derek flops on top of Hotch on the sofa. Boy, this was starting to become a Christmas party.
“Oh my god, what are you guys doing?” Garcia laughed as she noticed Derek hudding Hotch.
“Huh? The fuck are talking about?” Hotch said rubbing his eyes. He tried to move, only to notice Derek wrapping his arms around him. “Wha-Morgan?! What the hell?!”
“W-What?? I-I i don’t understand.” Derek said sitting up a little.
“Were you just on top of me?”
“If that’s what you call it.”
Hotch then noticed Garcia staring at him with her camera, much to his surprise. “Garcia, are you filming this?!”
“Yes haha! How could I not?”
“Shhiiitt, to be honest I thought the couch was just really hard and lumpy.” Derek said getting off Hotch.
“And stop laughing, this isn’t funny.”
“Yes the fuck it is!” Tara said.
Garcia then points her camera at Emily, who glares into the lens.
“Uh Garcia, do you mind asking me why you’re filming us? I mean, what’s the point.” “Uh hello, I’m just trying to make some memories. Plus you all look pretty photogenic here.” Garcia tries to zoom up on Emily’s face, only to cover herself while pushing the camera away, much to her amusement.  “Rude.” She scoffs. She then points her camera back to Hotch, whom Derek continues to wrap his arms around him and cuddle, much to his amusement though also embarassment when he sees Garcia filming him again, this time, with him smiling as Derek hugs him.
Hotch groans as he tries to wave Garcia away, but to no avail. He then covers himself with the blanket before turning his back away. Fortunately for him, Garcia left as she overheard Elle and Matt playing video games in the game room.
“Not gonna lie, but I was hoping that me and Reid would end up in the same position as Derek and Hotch.” Marissa said drinking fruit punch.
“Maybe later.” Emily winked. They suddenly stop to hear a couple of screaming from another room. They watched as Garcia follows the source of the noise and followed her as well. Soon, they were suddenly greeted by the sounds of Elle and Matt screaming and swearing as they play Outlast 2 on the game console.
“FUCCCKK! I swear this game has me all the way fucked up! What are we even supposed do?!” Elle screamed.
“Why did we even chose this game in the first place?!” Matt asked.
“Because we didn’t play it when it first came out…”
He paused and looked over to Elle. “I-”
“Hey guys, what are you two playing?” “We’re playi-”
“OHHH SHHITT!.......FUCK!” They were suddenly startled by a jumpscare in the game.
“What the shit was that??!!” Elle yelled.
“Piggy Piggy Dude.”
“My god, what is this?” JJ asked.
“We’re playing Outlast 2.”  Matt responds, clutching his chest. “Goddamn jumpscares.”
“This is a Christmas party and of all the games you wanted to play, you two chose that?” Kate glares at them.
“It………..it was free tho……..”
“Yeah, but still. You’re gonna get nightmares from it, I know I did when I played it.”
The two gamers sigh as they keep playing.
“Well, all I know was that I got some really cool content for my video.” Garcia smiled. “Even though that means I’d have to spend a few hours watching happy cat videos after this.”
“Wait Garcia, were you just filming us?” Elle looked at her.
“Mayyybbeee…..????”
“W-why?”
“B-Because I wanted to…”
She and Matt sigh as Garcia pats both of them on the back before skipping away. Nonetheless, they kept playing.
“So I guess that’s everyone.” Garcia looked to her camera. “Oh except Rossi, but he’s only out to get some more eggnog, because Someone thought it was a good idea to hog most of the eggnog!” “I said I was sorry!” Luke shouts in the background.
“You better be.” She rolled her eyes. She then walked over to a tall tree standing by the staircase, and scrolls up and down.
“And here it is, our beautiful Christmas tree.”
“Oooooo pretty!” Tara said.
“We all took a fair share in decorating the whole tree, and might we say that we all did a pretty good job.”
“Yeah, we did.” Garcia then scrolls down to a large pile of gifts surrounding the tree. “And oh my, we’ve got tons of presents. I wonder what’s inside, ooooo can’t wait to open them.”
While Garcia continues to roam around the holiday home, Reid just had just walked out from the bathroom after washing his hands, where he noticed Marissa sitting alone at the living room. Seeing that she was all by herself, he walks over to her.
“Hey Marissa.”
“Oh hey Spencey.”
“What are you watching?”
“I think it's Rudolph the Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer.”
Reid looked to the screen “Ooo Rudolph, the 1964 version, my favorite one.”
“Really? Haha, I would've picked you as a Tim Burton Nightmare Before Christmas guy.”
He shrugged his shoulders. “I-I like both.”
Marissa raised an eyebrow “What’s up? You stuttering?”
“Eh, it's a force of habit. I was gonna ask you if it's okay if I can watch the movie with you seeing that you're by yourself. Unless you want to be alone.”
“Oh, of course you can! I'd love to spend some time with you hun!”
“Cool.” He then sits down beside her as they watch the movie. Just then, the two notice the little mistletoe hanging above them. Before either of them could say anything, the two suddenly found themselves kissing each other on the lips.
“Wow haha.” Marissa blushed, prompting Reid to blush in return.
“Where'd you learn skills like that Reid?”
He stuttered. “I-I don't know. It just came into my head.”
“Well you're amazing.” She smiled.
“Thanks.”
“Always.” She rest her head on his shoulder as the two continue to watch the movie. Unbeknownst to them, Garcia was somewhere secretly filming them.
“Omg you guys are giving me LIFE! Y'ALL ARE JUST THE CUTEST!” She quietly squealed. She then strolled around to the living room before staring into the camera
“And that’s all of us, I hope you-” She heard the doorbell rang. “Oh, I wonder who could that be?” She then peeks at the door and smiles, revealing Rossi as she opens the door.
“Oh look it’s Rossi! The man we’d want to thank for letting us stay over and borrow this beloved holiday house for a party. Say hi to the camera Rossi.” Rossi was too focused to even bother staring or saying anything to the camera as he struggled to carry two large boxes inside, giving a rather side eye look to Garcia. “Sorry about that. He’s a little preoccupied at the moment, but that’s okay. He’s usually like that.” She then looked around to see everyone else having fun at the party, from Matt and Elle playing video games, to Reid and Marissa watching a movie, to Alex eating cookies with JJ, Luke and Tara while everyone else play games and dance. It wasn’t much, though it was already becoming a party.
Happy New Year everyone!
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Week 10: Monday, July 16th to Monday, July 23th 2018 
bonjour & welcome to this new reading list which is already the tenth one wooow. i´m really really sorry for the delay and i almost couldn´t post it today, but i managed to do so bc i needed distraction. 
so as always, i collected some of my fav fics :) please leave some love to the authors & give them feedback! 
enjoy! 
aileen xx 
1 - Big God by @lotus--writings 
oook wow. the angst was real. it had me shook. but it´s so good. it´s very well written and i loved reading it a lot. interesting plot as well! xx
2 - I Want to Tell You part 3 (Spencer Reid x Reader) by @spencerreidreads this story is really good and the perfect mix of everything. the end aka the convo with PG had me in tears. ooo and spence should finally make a move. well done xx
3 - Take Care of Yourself by @dontshootmespence 
ok, first of all: i never heard of stomach migraine before but they sound suck-y. spence is so caring and soft. i love him a lot. and i loved this fic xx 
4 - Caught Up in the Moment (Spencer Reid x Reader) by @a-bau-tiful-mind
 oooh god, this was perfect and the end was kind of unexpected. also, i can relate to that part about barnes lol. i love the team and spence and Y/N are cute af. great work xx
5 - What Does This Mean? by @spencer-is-too-perfect 
this is a reminder to myself to actually reread this story bc i only had the chance to slightly skim (?) it and i feel really really bad about this, but what i read about it so far sound SO GOOD. reid is just amazing. i def need to catch up on the whole story. 
6 - Infiltrated: Epilogue by @stunudo 
i´m actually so sad that this series is over bc it is so so good. you´re so freaking talented. i loved this epilogue a lot. i love and miss Hotch. i´m def gonna reread this series as often as i can and i can just highly recommend it. great work xx
7 - A Place to Call Home by @butsomeofusarelookingatthestars 
yes, my fav luke writer is back. i´ve missed u heaps. this story was a blessing. i love me some overprotective luke & i love that you integrated a men talk between Luke and Will. i think they have good friendship potentio (@ cm writers!!). this whole thing is perfect. i´m in love. 
8 - Article of Faith: Chapter 21, Chapter 22 by @dontshootmespence 
i seriously can never get enough of this series. it´s just so good and so different (good different!!!). it´s a masterpiece. also i´m living for this relationship billie and spence have. but i´m also curious to see what matt finds out. literally can´t wait for more. 
9 - Pancakes by @ionlyreadfivebookslastweek 
the beginning actually kind of broke my heart. like i felt so so bad. but i´m so happy everything turned out well in the end. yey for happy endings! 
10 - Redamancy: Pt. 10, Pt. 11, Pt. 12 by @xocriminal-minds-imaginesxo 
i´m so in LOVE with this istg. this series is life and i´m so happy that i came across it. i really don´t have enough words for it. all the plots each parts have are so different and good and cover all emotions. it´s perfect. great job xx 
11 - What Do I Do? by @gabriellewritermua 
i had the privilege to preread this story and i liked it from the very first second. it´s very well written and i loved the plot and the way the characters are written. well done! xx
12 - First Time Out by @dontshootmespence 
ok seriously??? how are people so creative with requests?  like teach me? this was so good and had me at the edge of my seat. a lot of suspense, my favv child Jack and a protective hotch. i mean can it get any better? i don´t think so. well done, nicole xx 
13 - I Will: Pt. 4, Pt.5 (Final) by @xocriminal-minds-imaginesxo  
again, another reminder to myself yall. i just discovered this multiparter and i really need to start at the beginning bc these two parts here got me hooked and i def need to check out all the previous parts yup. i love me some angst. 
14 - Tie My Heartstrings (Derek Morgan x Reader) by @spencerreidreads 
this story right here is an entry to my challenge, thank you for participating. :) yey, a derek morgan fic. my heart is already happy. but DEREK BOI WHAT ARE U DOING? like ugh, can i smack u? but then again, the ending was so cute i´m in love :)
15 - Smooth as a Bump in the Road by @dontshootmespence 
this was hilarious. i love spence so so much. he´s just so cute and i could hug him all day long. also, i miss his and derek´s friendship so much on the show. great work xx 
16 - The Best Job in the World - BAU x Reader by @curlsincriminology 
i loved everything about this story. EVERYTHING. i also loved JJ in this story like a whole lot, this little legend. perfect! well done x
17 - Talent >> Derek Morgan by @eideticreid 
woowza, another morgan fic. DAY MADE! this one was really good and the plot was really creative. you´re writing is so good, i´m jealous. 
18 - Sweet Lullaby by @tenaciousarcadeexpert 
aww, this one was soo soo soo cute. i def need to see more of matt and his family. this fic gave me life :) 
19 - the hardest goodbye´s are the ones we never get to say by @holoitsmeagaintoo 
this fic is also an entry to my challenge & also to you, thanks for participating :) so so so good. i loved it so much. it´s a really good way to integrate the prompt and the angst was there, i could feel it. well done xx 
20 - Just Us Now - Spencer Reid by @bookofreid 
oh god, Dad!Reid. ily. tho this plot was so so sad :( but i love their dynamic and now i want the writers to give this man a damn child. 
21 - Similar by @spncmshsvu 
okay, wow...wow. this was heavy angst, but i loved reading it. like holy cow, i don´t know what else to say except that i´m speechless and that this story was really well done and that you´re super talented.
22 - Movie Night by @xocriminal-minds-imaginesxo 
another reminder to myself yey. this story seem to be pretty awesome and i´m sorry i hadn´t have time to really read it. so consider this a reminder to myself for reading it asap. i bet it´s great :) 
23 - rubix. by @uncomfie  
yes, my fav derek morgan writer on earth is back. this is pure perfection. seriously, how are you so talented? i loved it a lot but you probably could already guess so. ilysm  <3 
24 - I´m Still Scared by @dontshootmespence 
this had me at the edge of my seat. also, my fav genius worries too much. the middle of the fic was quite a shocker but i´m super happy that everything ended up being good. 
25 - Graduate With The Truth II Spencer Reid by @alittlelessthanacirclefics
 i´m in love omg. emma and spence are perfect omg. also the end!!!! i´m in love...great work! xx
26 - She´s a secret by @docspencerreid 
another entry for my challenge! thank you for participating! omg this plottwist was so unexpected like seriously. the angst is real. this was so good well done. the end had me shook. maybe do a part two? 
27 - Morality Above All by @dontshootmespence 
ok seriously? please tell me that this isn´t stilla topic today, bc if so, i have no words. JJ was super badass and i miss hers and hotchs dynamic so much. really good story and very well written! 
28 - Roles Reversed by @ionlyreadfivebookslastweek 
this was funny bc i never expected derek morgan to ask spencer reid for relationship advice. this was everyting. 
29 - Cold Nights by @xocriminal-minds-imaginesxo 
a derek morgan fic, i´m in love. he is so underrated. and this story was so good and i loved it with all my stone cold heart! 
30 - Even You Can´t Save Everyone by @stunudo 
yey, another entry for my challenge! thanks for participating! but why don´t you just stab me in my face? like really. first of all. thanks again for participationg. i´m glad you were a part of this, bc tbh you´re one of my inspo´s on here. beyond that, this fic was perfect. the angst. i feel blessed. well done. 
31 - Familiar Strangers by @illegalcerebral
idk why but tumblr is still being a d** when it comes to those parts of this series. like i was damn sure i saw it in my notes, but it is gone AGAIN: @ tumblr: please fix yourself. so as a matter of fact that i need a lot of catching up bc this series deserves the world and i need to read this bc ELLE <333333 i tagged the whole masterlist so i can reread everything. guys, please read this fic! it´s amazing! 
32 - Second Chance: Part 6 by @docspencerreid
and another remind to me, bc i need to catch up on a lot of parts of this story. but nevertheless it deserves a spot on here. go check it out and give her some feedback bc this story is great! 
so this was last weeks reading list. i really hope you liked it. don´t forget to leave some love and feedback to the authors. see you all next sunday :) (hopefully)
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Thoughts I had during the Pretty Little Liars finale
America watched the finale about 6hrs before me and I was mad AF, here are my thoughts as I scoured the internet for a link so I could be let down by the PLL writers one last time.... (LOL)
TIME JUMP WHY
MOVIE LOT MAKE OUT WITH ARIA AND EZRA, WHY? Significance of this location?
OF COURSE ALI HAD TWINS WITH EMILY
IS ALY WEARING A WIG? WHY, HER HAIR IS TERRIBLE
MELISSA IS BACK. YASS
SHES STILL SUSS THO (Like, where has she even been?)
LOL ENTER TOBY: CAN I HELP YOU? Err, Welcome back Toby? From wherever it is you disappeared to?
THIS IS THE LAST TIME IM WATCHING PLL OMG
HOW DID YOU EVEN  KNOW SPENCE WOULD BE AT THE STABLE Toby??
DAMN book series ending reference LOL
YESSS JENNA, SLAY
HI MONAAA! <3
LOL OFC MELISSA IS STILL A BLACK HOODIE
EMILY ACTING LIKE SHE KNOWS THINGS ABOUT HAVING KIDS LOL
SMH OFC SPENCE AND TOBY GO BACK TOGETHER
OMG THAT WASNT MELISSA WTF MONA AND THAT MASK
HMM I AM OK WITH MONA
THATS NOT SPENCER LOL!!!
POOR ARIA, I FEEL FOR YOU GIRL
ARIAS DAD IS BACKK LOL (Secretly wanted him as A.D Come on!)
AW THATS CUTE EZRA GOT THE BLESSING From Arias Dad!
I LOVE U ELLA
WINE MOMS
HAHAHA SOMETIMES I WISH WE WERE STILL IN THE BASEMENT IM DYING
AT LEAST TOBY GOT RID OF THAT STUPID BEARD HE HARBOURED
DRUNK WINE MOMS EVEN BETTER HAHAH
I'm so scared about this episode
This whole emison relationship is so overplayed and ridiculous.. proposal lol?
Why doesn't Hanna and calebs lounge face the tv lol
As if Toby wouldn't look through the peep hole first before answering the door in a towel lol
That was a shocker lol (Oh It’s you, Spencer?)
WTF mona ?!?
Yeah that's not spencer lol
Yeah, that's also not spencer 
Omg Mary escaped. How !!
Shits about Get messed up!
Wtf is that accent lol
What the fuck
Wtf Alex what type of name is that
Why does Alex care about Charlotte ??
WTF ALEX YOU PSYCHO. WREN POOR WREN
This show is messed up. When did Alex even get caught up on the CeCe dramas
OF COURSE WREN WAS THE BABY DADDY LOL
“I thought we could have lunch together”   Lol Mary THROUGH A CELL
I liked the idea of Bethany better??
This is messed up.  Oh spencer poor thing
OMG Ezra’s trapped too wtf??
Even the horse can tell it’s not Spence hahahaha
Omg yes Jenna figuring shit out. She isn’t as evil as we thought!
Lolllll they just figured it out
MONA what game u playing
Omg Alex punching Mary scared the shit outta me
MONA playing her own game yaaaas
Hahaha what a Truman show moment with the fake sky and all
How does Alex know her way around this maze so easily?
EZRA PLEASE BE OKAY
If it was that easy to Track Alex down in a day, why did it take us seven seasons to find A?
If that wasn’t a Parent trap moment, I don’t know what is! #WhichTwinIsWhich
Haha an ‘A’ text message joke at the wedding
Did they never think to change their ringtones after all these seasons? ha ha
Final ‘A’ farewell lol ?
Who is Mona’s mystery man?
I'm confused
Lol WHAT
Is that dollhouse??
Ooh mirror homage to the pilot episode
BUT LIKE YOU END THE SHOW THERE AS IF IT ALL HAPPENS AGAIN
BUT I WANNA KNOW HOW MARY ESCAPED AND HOW THE FUCK DID ALEX END UP OUTTA JAIL AND IN MONAS CONTROL?
THANK U FOR KINDLY EXPLAINING WHY MELISSA WAS STILL A BLACK HOODIE? IM STILL SHOOK. BYE
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7x16: “the glove that rocks the crAdle”
****This is late b/c I work on tuesdays & don’t get to watch it live :(****
- BARRY MAPELS I MISSED YOU BUT DAMN YOU DON’T GOTTA GRILL MA GIRL SPENCE LIKE THAT
- I actually like Marco Fuery a lot I'm not gonna lie he reminds me of a knock off john stamos but I'm kinda living for it he's so far my fav cop overall in rosewood
- spencer stays getting questioned by cops & accused of murder you'd think she'd have the whole interrogation thing down by now
- Emily's so sweet for getting out all that baby shit but you already know some twisted ass dilaurentis shit is gonna be hidden in it
- "rule number 1 never send me to voicemail" THE CRINGE omg ariasiri still creeps the fuck outta me the chin is just too damn big 😂
- "did you screw anything else up?" haha i love it.
- HANNA STOP BEING A BITCH WHEN SO FAR SPENCERS THE ONLY ONE GOING DOWN FOR YOUR MURDER
- "yeah what about Lucas" I am loving Ali's sassiness tonight
- of course Caleb is helping with all his tech savvy ness
omg Caleb is such a dick at least hanna is trying to own up to the mistake she made by hurting her friend like that. Fuck Caleb honestly I think I'm done w/ the guys of pll at this point.
- EXCEPT MY BABY JASON (he needs to come back asap)
- don't be risky spence it ain't worth it
oh shit but she just got real af with emily
- "I think you're assuming a lot" lmao that's all y'all do tho girl shut up
- I am living for arias outfit it's simple but her & s/o her for being very mature about the Nicole thing I couldn't do it
- hanna baby u just gotta face it people lie, girl you lie
- patsy Klein hmmm I feel like I should remember this
- NO SPENCER DONT DO IT GIRL
she really just committed theft ahaha they wild
- damnnnnn Lucas really just threw them all under the bus ha all this time he was gonna protect hanna and turn the others in, I knew it. I knew it.
- "should I rewind it so we can watch him back it over you???" YAS SPENCE
- "that's not true." Yeah aria & it starts w/ you if they could only see it w/ ya stuttering ass
- "& I only got 10 mins to do it or the swat team shows up"
can someone pls make a whole video of hannas best one liners when this shows over??? Thnx
- omg Caleb what are you doing of course you just make things more uncomfortable for spencer this is not the time!
- Queen Mona finally making an appearance & is being left out AGAIN. & OMFG YAS SHE IS JUST SERVING NOTHING BUT TRUTH BOMBS I LOVE IT SHE IS ALWAYS SAVING EVERYONES ASS & GETS NO CREDIT OR LOVE FUCK YALL HAVE FUN IN JAIL.
sorry I just got a lil upset at the end
- the dolls are back and of course aria's in the scene
- omg how rude of AD or Lucas you don't knock over a pregnant chick
- okay it's official aria is the worst A lmao no way she can be the real AD
- "he has to have help" finally someone said it you go emily
Side note idk how aria can just stay quiet while watching 2 of her ‘best friends’ heartbroken like that, this secret better be good af girl or u just wrong
- OMG SPENCE FOUND AN EARRING SHES GONNA FIGURE IT OUT I KNOW THAT LOOK
- CALEB WTF OKAY IM CONVINCED EVERYONE ON THIS SHOW JUST WANTS TO GO TO JAIL
- ha so wait does this mean Mona is the one who pushed Ali? That's so like her. I love it.
- who was Lucas meeting???? 🤔
apparently AD but they didn’t answer, now do we think AD was there & just didnt answer or was she/he busy somewhere else?
- damn spencer has ballllsssssssss! I feel like I always knew this though.
- oh shit we all saw that look Lucas gave Aria that means he knows what's going on w/ AD right now or at least more than he’s saying
- hmmm he said HE first but maybe it really was just a slip up... & are we just gonna be believe he never knew cece was Charles???
so he's just another pawn not a sidekick?
"the second one was made a lot later on".... so they met again?
if he is telling the truth this means he truly loves hanna & risked a lot for her & might just mean he's only helping AD at this point b/c she's probably offering him money (like jenna said about her, noel, & sara)
- that face Ali made like she doesn't know what to say ugh it bothers me so much b/c we only got 5 episodes left girl spit it ALL tf out emily deserves it!!!
ok nvm she did and I was slightly living for it! My emison heart can't help it... but I know this can go 1 of 2 ways either Ali is still playing games (which I kinda want to happen but probs wont) or she's telling the truth.
I really don't care too to much about which way it goes only b/c I love Sasha so much
- I feel bad for aria a little but you can tell she was trying HARD not to make that ugly crying face again lmao
- AD is so cheesy I die every time
overall another good episode but I wish there was more answers. I think thats always though. Sasha slayed me this episode not only was her acting terrific I think the lines they gave Alison tonight were just so old Ali I loved it! Also loved the Mona part!! I think that was my fav part of the whole episode b/c she finally said what EVERYONE IN THE WHOLE FANDOM HAS BEEN SAYING SINCE LIKE S3!! haha anyways what were you guys fav parts of tonights episodes?
I give it a solid 7/10!
ALSO
send me any theories or questions
its the last 4 episodes now so,
I wanna know everything!
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WHY IS HANNA SO GORGEOUS 
ALSO MY WINDOW WHEN I’M TOO BORED TO CLEAN 
Mona is so smart fuck 
yess digging 
hanna what are you doing?
great exposed your face and they took your shovels 
that’s a shitty phone tho
come on spence figure it out
mona saved you before
yes aria exactly
oh baby ezra he is gonna feel so bad
where is happiness? i haven’t seen happiness for so long
aria is so depressed
i feel like i’m aria and ezra is my bf when i’m in my depressed days
he thinks she doesn’t want to marry him 
I KNEW IT 
menn 
It’s about the game Ezra honey you are perfect 
NO NO STAY 
HEY 
I made a songg
WE DON
WHAT ARIA LOVES YOUUU
WTF NO ONE EVEN REMEMBERS THAT SHIT 
AW I’M CRYING AGAIN I LOVE HIM 
KISS
HEY HUG YAY 
*GUILT* 
Omg we are only halfway 
WTF MARCO THIS IS CREEPY 
*ears a long jean coat to look for answers*
shut up 
UHM I MEAN... CHEATING IS WRONG? 
YES SPENCE TELL HIM 
She had Toby bitchhh SHE HAD TOBY 
 welll this ship sunk quicker than they titanic good job marco 
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