#criminalmindsfic

[whispydoll]

deadass gonna start writing fan fic again someone gimme hotch x reader prompts 😛😛😛😛

[morbidorchidfemme]

sleepily writing a little drabble about daddy!emily punishing and mocking reader for being a little shit and not listening until reader is crying🥺

[reidspeter]

spencer reid and the horrible work day A WORK IN PROGRESS PLS TELL ME IF YOU WOULD READ THIS OKAY BYE I LOVE YOU

Spencer Reid didn’t do ‘breaks’. Spencer Reid didn’t do ‘off days’ and Spencer Reid certainly didn’t do ‘sick days’. So, when he stumbled into the Quantico office with red-rimmed eyes, next to no voice and a pounding headache splitting his vision, nobody was surprised. 

He collapsed into his chair in between Prentiss and Morgan, ignoring the penetrating gaze he can feel focussed on him from the room, and opened the casefile. 

“Sorry I’m late, where were we?” he spat out. 

Nobody spoke a word until Reid felt a cooling hand on his forehead, obviously feeling for a temperature. Fevers over 40 degrees celsius are dangerous and can cause lasting facts on the body like brain damage, organ failure, seizures and are caused by...

“He’s definitely got a fever, Hotch…” said Prentiss. Reid momentarily wondered why they were underwater. 

Reid opened his eyes to find the rest of his team staring back at him, Morgan’s face close to his mouthing words he couldn’t make out. The ringing in his ears persisted like the information that assaulted his brain each time he heard a topic. 

Shaggy hair falling in his face, he left his head fall to his hands as he continued to try and read the case file, something about three missing girls who were left in the carpark of shopping centres. Male aggressors tend to inflict overkill on their victims to take out their personal anger and insecurities within themselves…

The next time he slowly blinked his eyes, he felt arms underneath him pulling him up from his seat, somewhat comforting him as the pounding in his head grew. His whimpered protests fell on deaf ears as he was led into Hotch’s office. 

Hotch and Morgan sat him down on the small couch in Hotch’s room, speaking in quiet tones that Spencer couldn’t be bothered tuning in for. Morgan ruffled his hair lovingly as Hotch felt his forehead again. 

Reid closed his eyes and laid back down against the couch. 

“What about the case?” Reid mumbled, earning laughs from the rest of his team. 

“Don’t worry about it. You can help us when you’re up and running again. Gotta get that genius brain of yours recovered.” smiled Morgan as he turned off the lights. 

Reid mumbles something incoherent as his eyes begin to drop with every blink, half-consciously grinning in a direction he hoped they were watching him from. 

[morbidorchidfemme]

been writing temily fanfics *continues to stare at a blank word doc while I play out the fanfic like a movie in my head*

[morbidorchidfemme]

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE does anyone have some Temily fics to recommend? (I've been looking and I find only a handful)

[morbidorchidfemme]

why did my brain go from writing the most angsty and hot fanfic of jemily to crying because they barely interact in s16

[safertokiss]

Season 8:) the trauma adds ✨flavor✨

[safertokiss]

A Legally Blonde AU where reader goes to Caltech for Criminal Justice to impress her ex and enlists the help of Spencer and then they fall in love and make babies...