𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝐷𝑜𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟! ARCHIVED @nditsdoctor-a - Tumblr Blog

nditsdoctor‌:

hi! hi hi. sorry. I guess this is me calling a hiatus bc I’m getting super busy with school work. four english classes will do that to you. I have a lot of writing and reading to do, but I don’t have finals. so, by the time finals week comes around I’ll be back home with my mom for christmas! so… .

SEMI-HIATUS / HELLA LOW ACTIVITY UNTIL DECEMBER 6TH

I will be posting replies if I get the random string of muse (and time) and maybe I’ll post edits I make. but the hiatus is a thing so I’m putting it into effect now.

I love you all sm and i hope you all understand that I’m being swamped with work and for thanksgivings break i’m going to be working most of the time because it’s also black friday.

than you all for understanding!!

#ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᶤˢ ˢᵐᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ // ooc.#ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ // psa.

hi! hi hi. sorry. I guess this is me calling a hiatus bc I’m getting super busy with school work. four english classes will do that to you. I have a lot of writing and reading to do, but I don’t have finals. so, by the time finals week comes around I’ll be back home with my mom for christmas! so. . . .

SEMI-HIATUS / HELLA LOW ACTIVITY UNTIL DECEMBER 6TH

I will be posting replies if I get the random string of muse (and time) and maybe I’ll post edits I make. but the hiatus is a thing so I’m putting it into effect now.

I love you all sm and i hope you all understand that I’m being swamped with work and for thanksgivings break i’m going to be working most of the time because it’s also black friday.

than you all for understanding!!

#ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᶤˢ ˢᵐᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ // ooc.#ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ // psa.#ilu all <3

vaememes

FOR THE MUSES WORKING IN LAW PROMPTS .

A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF MUSES WHO WORK IN LAW, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .

❛ how do you cope with seeing the things you see as a detective . ❜

❛ aren’t you the detective that took down that serial killer ? ❜

❛ what made you want to do this job ? ❜

❛ you’re all caught up in your work , do you make time for anything else ? ❜

❛ i think it’s finally time i turned in my badge and gun , for good . ❜

❛ you’re telling me that i’m being accused of this ? ❜

❛ you can’t charge me with this , i’m the detective working this case . ❜

❛ are you profiling me ? ❜

❛ i’m tired , tired of seeing all the evil in world . ❜

❛ after dealing with evil all day at work it’s good to come home to you . ❜

❛ catch any bad guys today ? ❜

❛ i was shot in my own home , it’s the one place i should feel safe . ❜

❛ am i really any better than the criminals i catch ? ❜

❛ i have to go into interrogation , wish me luck . ❜

❛ stop bringing your work home , please . ❜

❛ there’s always going to be another case . ❜

❛ what are you going to do , arrest me ? ❜

❛ you don’t even bat an eye or make a face at these images . ❜

❛ trauma is in us all , you either become a cop because of it or a killer . ❜

❛ this killer wanted someone who understood them , i was that someone . ❜

❛ this job was never meant to be easy . ❜

❛ you’ve been having a run around with this killer . ❜

❛ you’re obsessed with this killer , you’re feeding into what they want . ❜

❛ please , just stay away from any more homicide cases . ❜

❛ you are the good that catches the bad , why is it so hard to live with that ? ❜

❛ is this an interrogation ? ❜

❛ i want my lawyer . ❜

❛ i don’t understand my rights . ❜

❛ you’re a dirty cop and i’m going to make sure justice is served . ❜

❛ i don’t abuse my authority . ❜

❛ what’s your badge number ? i’m going to file a complaint . ❜

❛ if you weren’t able to arrest me , i’d punch you . ❜

❛ for every serial killer is a great detective on the case . ❜

❛ i think i have some information you might want to hear . ❜

❛ you’ve taken this case personally . ❜

❛ you have a personal attachment to this case . ❜

❛ what do you tell yourself to sleep at night ? ❜

❛ i have lost my wife/husband over this job . ❜

❛ why did you put this information in the media ? ❜

❛ i don’t want this in any media , not yet . ❜

❛ you’ll drive yourself crazy trying to figure out why they became a killer . ❜

❛ i need to know i can handle this job , show me the crime scene photos . ❜

❛ i don’t think this job is for me anymore . ❜

❛ i am haunted by these victims , they never really leave my mind . ❜

❛ you don’t look like a detective to me . ❜

❛ if you’re such a great detective why haven’t you caught this criminal yet ? ❜

❛ profiling is just a bunch of peoples opinions , it’s assumptions . ❜

❛ what if their was a cop that you knew was secretly a killer ? ❜

❛ i was told to deliver this note to you . ❜

❛ do you think this is the work of a serial killer ? ❜

❛ how do you go on knowing what lies ahead is brutal ? ❜

❛ there is so much evil in the world , how do you expect to want to bring a child into it . ❜

#ᶜᵃˢᵉˢ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᶜᵃˢᵉˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵃᶰˢʷᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵒˡᵛᵉᵈ // memes.

SORRY! i’ve been dead. class registration for the spring was beginning and i’m a senior so i have to bunker down and figure my shit out asap but i’m all registered for spring classes and soon i will be for winter, too (i’m behind on a few classes for reasons) so i should be going through drafts/asks and making those a smaller number than what they actually are. thanks for your patience <3

#ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᶤˢ ˢᵐᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ // ooc.

edenwander‌ | LYDIA MARTIN

@nditsdoctor said:❝ are things getting bad again? ❞ (to lydia)

Something was out there, creeping along the outskirts of normal, KILLING. Five nights in a row, Lydia had woken up just WAILING and her head was pounding every second of the day. No bodies had been found but Lydia just knew something was happening. The visions of death, the constant whispers in her ear and that unshakable feeling of impending doom. Lydia had experienced similar things since she was a teenager, touching upon her banshee senses that were so fragile but nothing like on this level. It was something powerful and something DEADLY and the constant dread was beginning to wear on her and it apparently showed to Spencer. Now that he was aware of her secret, it seemed almost IMPOSSIBLE to hide such things from the acutely aware man. ❝ I don’t——— I don’t know. I keep getting this feeling that’s something happening or it’s ABOUT to happen and I just can’t pin down where or who. But it’s bad, it’s——— it’s TERRIFYING, whatever it is. Are you sure no bodies have come up? ❞

One could not say that Spencer had gotten used to Lydia’s screams when the banshee broke free. When she first screamed, it was like being at a loud concert. His ears being exposed to such a loud noise for longer than a few seconds, he fell deaf to soft noises for about ten minutes. After that, he started carried noise cancelling headphones to put on when Lydia was holding back the scream. A soft sigh, ❝ No, not yet. ❞ But it’s only a matter of time before he would get the call. He was looking her over and noticing the amount of sleep she lost from just the mere thought that something was going to happen. It worried him. ❝ It’s actually been pretty quiet this past week. We haven’t been called onto any case. ❞ Now that he’d seen Lydia’s face, he could confirm that the lack of cases was concerning.

#edenwander #ᵇᵘᵗ ʷᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵘᵗˢᶤᵈᵉʳˢ ᵃᵗ ᵃˡˡ // main.#ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵃᶜʰᵉˢ ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᶤ ᵒᶰˡʸ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵇᵒᵒᵏˢ ˡᵃˢᵗ ʷᵉᵉᵏ // threads.

nditsdoctor-a

❝ I know what it’s like, ❞

he says, looking genuine at them. The sickening reminder that he too would be stuck inside a home with doctors upon doctors continuously reminding him to take his medication. Maybe he’d be on the couch, next to his mother, as they fade the days away from the drugs that were told to help their condition.

❝ to be afraid of your own mind. ❞

ind. sel. priv. dr. spencer reid of cbs’s criminal minds. cherished by hail ©

#ᵃ ˢˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵒᵇˢᵉˢˢᶤᵒᶰ ʷᶤᵗʰ ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈˀ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉᵗ // sp.

objctive‌ | AGENT AARON HOTCHNER

aaron hotchner wasn’t in the habit of disturbing his employees during their personal time, and he didn’t normally make house calls UNINVITED. however, there are exceptions to every rule (even in his somewhat stringent handbook). approaching spencer’s front door, aaron wasn’t sure he could PREDICT what he’d find inside. if reid was having a hard time with restraint while working a case, it was hard to imagine how taking time off might manifest itself. he hadn’t exactly given him a choice, two-weeks paid leave, MANDATORY. it was time and space he’d wanted to give the young man, but after two-days and no returned texts hotch had taken it upon himself to check-in. a PEACE offering is held under his left arm. a series of personal journals from colonial virgina. they’d been in his family for over a hundred years and he’d PROMISED spencer once that he’d bring them over. he tenses when he notices the door slightly ajar, stepping inside slowly and glancing around. ❝hello, anyone home?❞ plotted(ish) starter @nditsdoctor

It had been DAYS since he returned back to his apartment. Without a doubt, Spencer barely slept much. The only times he closed his eyes were when the needle punctured his arm and he felt the drug store heroin enter his system. When his eyes would close, he would get glimpses of his past. Most of them were happy memories with his mom, when they would be at the park and she would be on her medication. Most of the time, they were good highs. If he tried to sleep without help from anything, the nightmares would start. Tobias’s face with Charles’s voice would chime in. Spencer helping Raphael carry out the countless killings of sinners.

He was tired. But today he was laying on his couch, still in his pajamas, staring at the question if he would chase away the nightmares with another high. The syringe and bottle of dilaudid sat on his coffee table when he heard his door creak open and Aaron Hotchner’s voice break the overbearing silence. Spencer panicked, grabbing the bottle and the capped needle on the coffee table and shoving it under his couch. The rest of his stash was in his nightstand, safely tucked away from view.

He stood up. ❝ H–Hotch–– ❞ he hesitated. ❝ Hi, I’m here. Uhm–– what are you doing here? ❞

#objctive‌#ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵃᶜʰᵉˢ ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᶤ ᵒᶰˡʸ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵇᵒᵒᵏˢ ˡᵃˢᵗ ʷᵉᵉᵏ // threads.#ʰᶤˢ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ʷᵉᶰᵗ ᵘᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʰᵉ ᶠᵉˡᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵈᶤˡᵃᵘᵈᶤᵈ // s2.#drugs tw #drug tw

brightprofiler-deactivated20191

I’m scared to get close and I hate being alone. I long for that feeling to not feel at all.

INDEPENDENT MALCOLM BRIGHT. PROTECTED BY: MONROE ESTABLISHED MAY 2019

#ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᵒᶰᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵈᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉ // p.#i love monroe sm

adangerouspsychopath‌ | ANTHONY WHITTEN

Was that supposed to be an insult? Or was it some backhanded compliment? Anthony couldn’t quite work out what point the other guy was trying to make. He had worked hard to get where he was, he’d studied, put in the hours and done everything he could to make a name for himself. Anthony knew not everyone loved lawyers, but he didn’t deserve to have some pretty boy look down his nose at him. “I didn’t go into Law to please any one.” He’d done it to get away from his father, to have the power and money to put that life behind him. “I know not everyone respects lawyers, especially one who defends the guilty, but I take great pride in what I do.”

❝ I’m not saying that you in particular, I’m saying the modern percentage of those who attempt to go to Law School don’t get far, ❞ he said, sensing the dislike toward him. Of course, Spencer didn’t usually pick up on things like that very often. It usually goes right over his head. ❝ I have great respect for lawyers, even though half the time we’re fighting against them. They aren’t very helpful when it comes to them defending the obvious serial killer. Tell me, do you know when you’re defending those killers, do you feel anything? ❞

#adangerouspsychopath #ᵇᵘᵗ ʷᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵘᵗˢᶤᵈᵉʳˢ ᵃᵗ ᵃˡˡ // main.#ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵃᶜʰᵉˢ ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᶤ ᵒᶰˡʸ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵇᵒᵒᵏˢ ˡᵃˢᵗ ʷᵉᵉᵏ // threads.#ᵠᵘᵉᵘᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵈᵒ ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶤᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐᵉ // queue.

gubler-garbage

7x04

#ᵗᵒᵒ ᶜᵒˡᵈ ᵗᵒ ˡᶤᵛᵉ˒ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵈᶤᵉ // visage.

nditsdoctor-a

Happy Birthday, Spencer Reid!

mutuals may reblog. personals do not touch.

#ᵐʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᵍʳᵒʷˢ // edits.#ᵗᵒᵒ ᶜᵒˡᵈ ᵗᵒ ˡᶤᵛᵉ˒ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵈᶤᵉ // visage.#gonna stay off the dash until i watch the new ps!#but heres my birthday boy <3

hello hi i’m currently ship exclusive w/ @edenwander‘s lydia martin and @fbiartist‘s ziva king thx for coming to my ted talk

#ᵃ ˢᵃᵛᶤᵒʳ ᵗᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ᶤᶰᵗᵒ ᵃ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ˒ ᵃ ᵛᶤᶜᵗᶤᵐ ᵗᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ᶤᶰᵗᵒ ᵃ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ // lydia && spencer.#ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗʸ ᶤˢ ʰᵉʳ ᵇʳᵃᶤᶰˢ // edenwander.#ᵃ ʳᵉˡᵃᵗᶤᵒᶰˢʰᶤᵖ ᶠᵒʳᵐᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃˢʰᵉˢ // exclu. 001

Happy Birthday, Spencer Reid!

mutuals may reblog. personals do not touch.

#ᵐʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᵍʳᵒʷˢ // edits.#ᵗᵒᵒ ᶜᵒˡᵈ ᵗᵒ ˡᶤᵛᵉ˒ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵈᶤᵉ // visage.#my bby boy

@fbiartist said: She's very careful about it as she straddled his lap, but she combs her fingers through his hair. Gently undoing knots and lightly scratching his scalp. Just touching him because she could. Because he let her. Because she wanted him to relax.

Her skin is soft as he’s getting used to another presence so physically close to him that’s much longer than a hug. Spencer almost hums to the touches against his head, her nails doing wonders that send tingles down his spine. It’s all new to him. Yes, Spencer has had crushes and sexual attractions towards people, but he’s never gotten to the point of having the other person in the room with him alone. He’s a virgin, yes, but he’s read enough about the subject of sex to understand the concept of it. With a curiosity as big as Spencer’s, nothing will stop him from doing a little research; even if it’s something as odd as sex.

His hands were still against the fabrics of his couch. But, as her fingers play with the knots in his curly, messy brown hair, his hands move to rest at her hips. Though, barely touching the flimsy grey shirt that trails down her back, his hands hover against her skin. Even from his research, Spencer’s mind is swirling with different thoughts as to what to do with his hands. His lips still slightly wet from the saliva from their recent kiss.

❝ Is––is this okay? ❞ he asks in a low, stuttering voice. He’s looking up at her with cautious eyes, not wanting to do anything that made her uncomfortable. ❝ According to Emily Nagoski in her book Come as You Are, the most important factor for women in creating and sustaining a fulfilling sex life, is not what you do in bed or how you do it, but how you feel about it. So I just want to makes sure you’re feeling okay about–––all of this. ❞

#fbiartist #ᵇᵘᵗ ʷᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒᵘᵗˢᶤᵈᵉʳˢ ᵃᵗ ᵃˡˡ // main.#ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˢᵒˡᵛᵉᵈ ᶜᵃˢᵉ˒ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᶤᶠᵉ ˢᵃᵛᵉᵈ // answered.

hey! sorry im p busy this weekend homework, being a student leader, having a boyfriend i’ll be on after this weekend, hopefully <3

#ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈ ᶤˢ ˢᵐᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ // ooc.#euwbksgjfn

prodigiesmasterlist

attention prodigal son rpc! reblog this post with your muse’s name and whether they’re a canon, oc, or crossover muse ( a non-ps muse with a ps verse ) to be added to the masterlist!

#spencer reid #prodigal son verse

❝ I know what it’s like, ❞

he says, looking genuine at them. The sickening reminder that he too would be stuck inside a home with doctors upon doctors continuously reminding him to take his medication. Maybe he’d be on the couch, next to his mother, as they fade the days away from the drugs that were told to help their condition.

❝ to be afraid of your own mind. ❞

#ᵃ ˢˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵒᵇˢᵉˢˢᶤᵒᶰ ʷᶤᵗʰ ˢᵖᵉᶰᶜᵉʳ ʳᵉᶤᵈˀ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉᵗ // sp.#criminal minds rp #prodigal son rp #fbi rp #agent rp

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