Reid x Reader- Make Him Stop by rosepiper1234, literature
Literature
Reid x Reader- Make Him Stop
I don't own CM, Reid, or you! Sorry if you don't like it, or if it's too OOC!
"It's just a little turbulence." You told Rossi, your hand on his shoulder. Reid saw this and flinched.
"I didn't know you were a bad flyer." Reid remarked, buckling himself in.
"I'm not, I just hate turbulence." Rossi sighed.
"You know, turbulence very rarely causes planes to crash." Spencer told him, probably unaware of the effect.
"Does me absolutely no good at the moment. Thank you." Rossi said sarcastically. Reid went on, oblivious.
"What we really need to worry about are microbursts." you smirked a little, thinking to yourself how ador
Hospitals pt 2 Spencer Reid x Male!Reader by Hudsonwinchester, literature
Literature
Hospitals pt 2 Spencer Reid x Male!Reader
I was sat up in bed, signing along to All Time Low's "I Feel Like Dancin'" happily. I learned sign language as a child, and I just kept it up. It was very therapeutic on the days my shoulder didn't want to re-learn movement and I ended up breaking down. 2 weeks after the car accident, and it looked like I was in here for the long run. The music died down and Set It Off's "Why Worry" filled the air, so I signed that, even though I wasn't as good.
As the song slows, I hear clapping from my door. I jump slightly and see Reid holding himself up on his cane again. He picks up the 2 coffee's in the cardboard drink tray and holds on of them out to
Hospitals Spencer Reid x Male!Reader by Hudsonwinchester, literature
Literature
Hospitals Spencer Reid x Male!Reader
I groan as I stumble out of the hospital bed, making my way to the hall. I couple weeks ago I managed to get hit by a car, so they decided to put my in an inpatient program to help me regain all my motor skills. I slump against the wall with a soft "omph" as I lost my footing.
"Need some help?" I wave the voice off, thinking it was a nurse but when I finally manage to regain my footing, I go flailing the other way in the direction of the voice, and ended up being caught by someone who wasn't wearing scrubs, but instead was a soft shirt. I look up. "What happened to your face?" He asked with a bit of shock.
"I got hit by a car." I mumble, lo
I still need cuddles. (Spencer Reid x Punk!Reader) by Hudsonwinchester, literature
Literature
I still need cuddles. (Spencer Reid x Punk!Reader)
You put your head phones on, letting the music wash over you. "Cuz' teenager scare, the livin' shit outta me!!" You sang along, head banging. To say the least, you were a punk. You had a soft spot for loud music. You had a few tattoos, and a few piercings, and loved your music loud. You flopped on the couch, drumming to the beat. Oh, one little thing: you worked in forensics. You tended to partner with Spencer Reid, as you were both autistic, so you were able to pick each other's brains accordingly. You both felt comfortable around each other, so naturally you got paired together.
"Hey Spencer!" You yell through the office.
"Figure somethin
The Punk + The Classical Freak Reid x Male!Reader by Hudsonwinchester, literature
Literature
The Punk + The Classical Freak Reid x Male!Reader
I stride up to Spencer and rest my elbow on his head as I look pensively into the distance. He dog-ears the book he was reading and closes it on his finger, keeping his place.
"Ya know Spence, they say that classical music shares the most similarities as metal."
"And?"
"I want to try an...experiment, let's call it. Everyone knows I'm the metal head and you're the classical...do you guys have a name? Fan of classical music. Let's just leave it there." I feel Spencer tense up under my elbow.
"What did you have in mind?" I take my elbow off of his head and hunch forward onto his desk, folding my hands together in front of me.
"Let's switch iP
Seven Minutes in (Everything!) Heaven Derek Morgan by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Seven Minutes in (Everything!) Heaven Derek Morgan
You dug through until you found something that interested you. You pulled it out to reveal…
A pair of handcuffs. You stared at them in confusion. Who put handcuffs in there? You looked at Grell but Grell looked just as confused as you. With a sigh, you handed Grell the handcuffs and moved to the back of the closet. You leaned against the wall and waited for someone to come in.
A tall, dark figure entered the room and you recognized him as Derek Morgan.
“Really?” You teased. “Handcuffs?” He smiled before sitting down on the floor near your feet.
“Why’d you even have handcuffs anyway?” You as
I'll Protect You Spencer Reid X Child!Male!Reader by Hudsonwinchester, literature
Literature
I'll Protect You Spencer Reid X Child!Male!Reader
*10 years ago (places reader at about 7 or 8)*
I walked over to my neighbor's house, blood dripping down my chin. I shakily bring my hand up and knock on the door. After a few moments, the door opens and I see Spencer's frame fill the doorway.
"(M/N)!?!? What happened to you?" He took my wrist lightly and pulled me inside. I took my too-big t-shirt and wiped a tear from my face, my voice shake-y.
"Y-you know h-how you said t-to tell y-you if a-anything w-was wrong? A-anything h-h-happened?" I sniffle, using the cuff of my sleeve to wipe my nose.
"Yes, I do. What happened? Are you okay?"
"C-can I s-stay here tonight? I d-don't feel safe at h-