Alcohol (Spencer Reid X Reader)Alcohol (Spencer Reid X Reader) by musicmaniac427
You tugged at your dress nervously as you walked up the steps to Penelope’s house, she was throwing a Christmas party, and you and the other members of the BAU were invited.
You wore a red dress with a sequined top and a flowy skirt. The dress was just below your thighs, and you felt incredibly uncomfortable in it. Garcia helped you pick it out, and her reasoning for getting a dress this short was that it would almost certainly get Reid to make a move. You had disagreed strongly, he didn’t like you like you liked him, but Garcia insisted that you looked adorable in the dress, so you got it anyway. To go with the Christmas theme, you wore dark green high top Converse and white knee high socks.
You knocked lightly on the door, feeling incredibly silly in your outfit, but when Garcia opened the door, she squealed so excitedly and hugged you so tightly that you were sure you must not look too terrible. Garcia was a stickler for fashion, so if she thought it looked okay, it must
Spencer Reid x Reader - Car Crash AnniversaryI just got out of Drivers Ed, this came to my mind. Spencer Reid is a sexy devil.Spencer Reid x Reader - Car Crash Anniversary by Random-x-Readers
[F/n] - first name, [L/n] - last name
[E/c] - eye color, [H/c] - hair color, [H/l] - hair length
[T/c] - type of car, [F/o] - fave outfit, [F/c] - fave color
“Happy three year anniversary, [F/n].” Spencer Reid smiled brightly, handing [F/n] a small [f/c] box. [F/n] smiled back, taking the tiny box.
“Happy anniversary.” [F/n] giggled, giving him a medium length purple box. The two of them were at a fancy Italian Restaurant for their anniversary. Three years Spencer put up with [F/n] constantly stressed and snappy attitude (when overly stressed), and [F/n] put up with Spencer’s know-it-all eidetic memory. It was a match made in... uh, Heaven? Maybe not. Either way, they loved each other.
Spencer opened his gift first. He laughed when he saw the gift. A Dr. Who chess
Dating for Dummies [Spencer Reid x Reader]Dating for Dummies [Spencer Reid x Reader] by gydachariad
The air within the German deli was light and refreshing compared to the bar down the street that Spencer's co-workers were loosening up at after an especially gruesome case right in Norfolk, Virginia involving an old schitzophrenic man killing his son-in-law and all of his friends. An old blond-haired man sat on a stool with a light wooden guitar on his lap and a microphone up to his chapped lips as he sung the lyrics to Fly Me to the Moon by Frank Sinatra, and effectively brought the BAU profiler back into reality in time to notice a single woman sitting at the bar dressed in full dress blues with her bucket hat nested on the surface of the bar beside her.
"H-Hello." The soft stuttering of this word caught your attention and brought your focus away from the Deutschland Bier that you were currently cursing and towards a lanky looking young man. "Hi." You said before motioning the awkward kid towards the empty seat next to you. "I'm Spencer Reid, um, may I ask your name?"
You and Them (Spencer Reid)You and Them (Spencer Reid) by xxDoll-Facexx
The day you met Dr Spencer Reid was the day you found out your sister had been murdered. The moment he told you, your (Eye Colour) eyes had watered up and your heart had shattered.
You were fresh out of college. Being the smart one of three you had just finished getting your third degree. You had majored in Biology, Physiology and the final one was Chemistry. Your dreams of becoming a doctor were getting closer and closer. Yet the day he and his friend turned up on your doorstep had broken that dream.
You invited the people who had worked on the case to the funeral. It was a small affair due to the lack of family and the fact that you didn't know any of your sister's friends. You openly wept. You felt the tears stream down your face. You also felt a hand hover awkwardly over your shoulder The presence of it faded and you had never felt so lonely in your life. Even your older brother never showed up. It was just you. The agents. And her kids and husband. Oh god The kids
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