Asher Reid

-> Spencer Reid x Y/N Hotchner!

details: Hotchner!reader, male!reader (he/him pronouns), established relationship, Spencer has anxiety, fluff/SFW, mlm, use of Y/N, 620 words!! (NOT proof read, please ignore spelling/grammar mistakes!)

Spencer and Y/N had lived together for a while, as Y/N had moved into Spencer's apartment. Spencer loved his boyfriend, but it came with a price. Y/N was an excellent profiler, but that was probably because of the help of his father, Aaron Hotchner.

Aaron Hotchner as in Spencer's-boss-Aaron-Hotchner. Dating Hotch's son was wonderful, but it also brought Spencer a lot of anxiety. Like, if he messed up on a case, would Hotch not want him with Y/N anymore? Or, similarly, if he got into a fight with Y/N, would Hotch take Spencer off the case?? It was all very stressful for poor Spencer.

But, nonetheless, he pursued Y/N. Y/N's smile, laughter, and love completely out-weighed the worry of him being Hotch's son.

One morning, in their apartment, Y/N was showering for work, Spencer was still in their bed, half asleep. Spencer was just dozing off again when he heard Y/N shriek. Spencer bolted upright and ran towards the source of the noise, not even bothering to dress himself.

Y/N was looking in the mirror, a towel around his waist. Spencer opened his mouth to ask what was going on, until he saw them. Three purple hickeys on Y/N's neck. Clear as day. They weren't even passable as bruises, since Spencer's teeth had left little marks. Oh shit.

Spencer froze. He swallowed, then looked up to meet Y/N's terrified gaze. "My dad is going to kill us." Y/N muttered fearfully. Spencer nodded, 'I'm done for."

Y/N tried to cover it up, but he didn't have any shirts with collars so high. He had to borrow one of Spencer's, which covered two of the three. Close enough, right? Surely Hotch wouldn't notice... hopefully.

Later, at the BAU, Y/N was sitting at his desk, nervously doing his paperwork, Spencer's hands were too sweaty to grip his pencil. Spencer's mind was racing. What if Hotch got angry at him? What if Hotch got so angry he suspended Spencer? WHAT IF HOTCH FORBID SPENCER FROM PURSUING Y/N FURTHER?? THEY'D NEVER BE ABLE TO GET MARRIED ONE DAY!! That's when Penelope Garcia tapped Spencer's shoulder.

"Hey! Are you okay? You're shaking!" She asked gently. Spencer nervously coughed, "Y-yeah." Penelope gave him a look that told him she didn't quite believe him. Derek Morgan then ruffled Spencer's hair. "You got lucky last night, huh? Hotch is SO going to beat your ass." Derek teased. "Shut up!!" Spencer glared at him. Derek laughed.

The rest of the day, Spencer was looking over his shoulder, half-expecting Hotch to be lurking behind him like a ghost. At the end of the day, Spencer had relaxed, thinking the day was too over for a comment from Hotch. He was dead wrong. Everyone had left except Spencer and Y/N. Y/N was packing up, and Spencer was heading toward the door to bring the car around, when Hotch blocked the exit.

"Spencer." He said firmly. Spencer was IMMEDIATELY struck with fear, he could've SWORN that took 6 years off of his lifespan. "Y-yes, sir?" "I'm sure you know what this is about?" Spencer swallowed, "Y-yes." Hotch put a hand on Spencer's shoulder, Spencer was still, holding his breath. "If you and Y/N are to be dating, I still expect professional behaviour at work. Meaning I would like the next time you and my son... interact at home, try not to leave evidence, please." Spencer nodded. Hotch then walked back into his office.

Spencer was surprised... That was it? Y/N walked up to Spencer. "What's wrong? what did you expect him to do? Hit you?" Spencer exhaled, "Sort of, yes." "You're so weird." Y/N smirked. Spencer laughed, holding his boyfriend's hand as they walked out of the BAU together. "I guess I am."

-> Spencer Reid with a boyfriend who is SERIOUSLY CLINGY during bedtime

details: sfw, mlm, fluff, established relationship, male!reader, use of Y/N, 337 words!!

It was a night like any other in Spencer's apartment. Spencer and his boyfriend, Y/N, were getting changed into their pyjamas before bed. Spencer got changed into a set of forest green pyjama pants and a matching pyjama shirt. Y/N got changed into plaid pyjama pants and a baggy white t-shirt.

Spencer sat up in bed, picking up a thick book. Y/N smirked, laying his head in Spencer's lap. Spencer looked down at Y/N, "Yes?" "Spencerrrrr... why're you reading that boring book? Come onnnn... It's bed time..." Spencer chuckled, "Y/N, I'm allowed to wind down in my own way. Go find something to read." Y/N pouted, "But that's dumb. You can read on your lunch break at work tomorrow. Right now it's boyfriend-time."

Spencer sighed. "Fine." He closed his book and set it back on his nightstand. Y/N cheered, cuddling up close to Spencer's side.

Spencer smiled, hugging Y/N. "Happy now? If I skip my nightly reading time--" "Fine by me. I always preferred cuddling to watching you saw through 150 pages of theoretical physics." Spencer scoffed, "That's not ALL I read.. I also dabble in psychology and mathematics." "BORING, BORING, AND MORE BORING!!" Y/N quipped.

Soon, Y/N laid on top of Spencer as the lamp was turned off. Y/N nuzzled into Spencer's chest, smirking to himself about the small victory.

Throughout the night, Y/N took many different positions. Pulling Spencer on top of him, laying chest to chest, spooning Spencer, making Spencer spoon him, etc. It always woke Spencer up briefly when Y/N changed their position in his sleep, but Spencer didn't mind too much. He knew Y/N was just a very... "active" sleeper.

Y/N woke up the next morning half-off the bed, holding Spencer's hand. Spencer's other hand stroked Y/N's head lovingly. "Good morning, my love." Y/N yawned. "What's going on?" "You only changed our sleeping positions about a million times," Spencer joked.

Y/N sat up before laying on Spencer again, resting his head on Spencer's chest so Spencer could resume the head-stroking. "Yeah, yeah.."

-> Spencer Reid and his paranoid!boyfriend T-T

details: fluff, mlm, use of Y/N, male!reader, established relationship, insecure/paranoid!reader, sfw, 700 words!!

Recently, Spencer had noticed that his boyfriend had been on edge lately. Y/N had been clingy, jumpy, and a bit uneasy.

Spencer was a pretty attractive guy, so it wasn't uncommon for him to get hit on. The occasional guy or girl getting close and complimenting him a bunch wasn't out of the ordinary, and each time Spencer was flirted with, he'd politely decline.

Y/N was usually a bit grumpy afterwards, but nothing a quick kiss couldn't fix. Recently, Y/N had been more affected than usual.

Once, they were out getting coffee, and Y/N went up to the counter to retrieve the drinks. When he faced the table, he spotted a pretty girl twirling a strand of her hair and batting her eyelashes at Spencer.

Y/N watched Spencer hold up a hand and respond with, "I'm not interested." The girl pouted and walked outside to a group of friends. Y/N then sat with Spencer again, eyes on his drink. He passed Spencer his drink without looking up.

"Y/N?" Spencer said softly. "What?" "Are you okay?" Spencer inquired, his hand settling on Y/N's shoulder. Y/N swallowed, "Fine." He said gruffly. Spencer raised an eyebrow but didn't press the issue, he let go of Y/N's shoulder and picked up his coffee.

Another time, they were out at the movies, and while Spencer was paying for their tickets, the cashier was obviously eyeing Spencer up. It gave Y/N a bad feeling in his stomach. Spencer smiled at the man when he took the receipt.

Later, Y/N had noticed the cashier's number scribbled on the back of the receipt as Spencer tossed it in the trash. Y/N's stomach had ached the rest of the night.

But right now, they were out at a carnival. Y/N was eating cotton candy while Spencer tried to win him a stuffed animal at a ring-toss game. Spencer's eyes narrowed in concentration as he threw ring after ring.. He ended up winning Y/N a small blue teddy bear, and as he handed it to him, a girl standing beside Spencer giggled, "Win one for me too?"

Spencer had chuckled nervously and opened his mouth to respond, when Y/N stormed off, tears pricking the corners of his eyes. Spencer's gaze followed Y/N, and he immediately went after him.

Spencer found Y/N sitting on the grass beside a closed ticket booth, cotton candy discarded on the ground a few feet away. Y/N was curled up with his knees to his chest, the teddy bear tucked under his arm. Spencer's heart ached, he sat with Y/N, "Hey.. What's wrong? You seem.. off, lately."

Y/N whimpered and Spencer's gaze softened. "Y/N.." "This always happens," Y/N mumbled. "What always happens, love?" Y/N raised his head, looking up at Spencer with tears running down his cheeks. "You always get hit on, Spencer. No matter what." Spencer's eyes widened at his boyfriend's tears. "Y/N--" "It doesn't matter where we are or what we're doing. Some pretty girl or cute guy tries to get into your pants. I'm sick of it. I'm scared you'll find someone.. someone better than me."

Spencer's eyes filled with tears. "Oh, my love.. No. I won't EVER run off with anyone else. I need you to know that." Spencer hugged him. "I love you. No random carnival girl is ever going to whisk me away. I don't ever want you to feel unloved... I love you, Y/N, more than anything." Spencer held him tightly, blinking back his own tears as Y/N sobbed into his chest.

After a couple minutes of being held, Y/N was able to calm down. "Feeling better?" Spencer asked, still concerned for his partner. "Y-yeah. A lot better." Spencer leaned down and kissed both of Y/N's cheeks, before pressing a deep kiss to his lips.

After their lips broke apart, Spencer smiled. "Want to ride the Ferris Wheel? We can take a cheesy photo at the top?" Y/N chuckled, "I'd like that.." Spencer held his boyfriend's hand and they stood up, making their way to the neon-coloured Ferris Wheel.

-> Spencer Reid sleeping in the same bed as his boyfriend for the first time!

Details: fluff, mlm, male!reader, sfw, use of Y/N, 320 words!!

In my opinion, I think Spencer would LOVE matching pyjama sets. So when his boyfriend stays over for a sleepover and ends up in bed only wearing his underwear, it confuses the hell out of Spencer. He assumed everyone owned 13 different pyjama sets where the pants and shirt matched perfectly.

"What?" Y/N asked, climbing into Spencer's bed. Spencer stared for a second before sitting on the bed. "Your.. pyjamas. Where are they?" Y/N raised an eyebrow. "My pyjamas..? I don't really wear any?"

Spencer looked confused. "You.. don't?" "No, I overheat in the night." Spencer slipped into bed with him. "Fair enough."

Soon, Y/N fell asleep. Spencer remained awake, still trying to piece together why Y/N didn't wear pyjamas. Spencer rolled onto his side and faced Y/N, tucking a strand of Y/N's hair behind his ear.

Spencer watched Y/N's bare chest rise and fall with each breath. He cuddled close and rested his head on Y/N's chest, listening to his heart beat. It was oddly comforting to hear his boyfriend's heart, thumping with life.

Spencer then wrapped his arms around Y/N embracing him warmly. He felt Y/N's body heat against his own. Spencer then took off his pyjama shirt, slipping it off his head and tossing it over the side of the bed. He pressed his chest against Y/N's side and exhaled softly.

For Spencer, the skin-on-skin contact was PERFECT. It felt oddly intimate and personal. Spencer took a deep breath, attempting to match his heartbeat with Y/N's. Spencer looked up at his boyfriend lovingly, his big brown eyes tracing Y/N's handsome features in utter adoration and love.

Eventually, the contact and deep breathing lulled Spencer into a deep sleep.

When Y/N woke up the next morning, the first thing Spencer said was "I understand now.. Why you sleep like that." He didn't elaborate further.

-> Spencer Reid with his femboy!boyfriend headcanons!

details: use of Y/N, sfw, fluff, headcanon format, 303 words!!

Spencer Reid, who was more than happy to be seen with Y/N, even if his feminine appearance confused some people.

Spencer Reid, who would buy his boyfriend cute dresses and accessories if he spotted something he thought Y/N might like while he was on a case. When the cashier asked who the lucky girl was, Spencer would always reply with "Who says he's a girl?" which would usually stun the cashier.

Spencer Reid, who doesn't have an ounce of toxic masculinity in his body. He's more than happy for his boyfriend to try make up samples on him before buying them.

Spencer Reid, who couldn't care less when he and Y/N get looks.

Spencer Reid, who's very loud and proud about the fact that his boyfriend was in fact a feminine boy. He takes pride in his love, and isn't ashamed at all, because why would he be?

Spencer Reid, who brushes his boyfriend's long hair while his boyfriend brushes his teeth. Spencer LOVED feeling the softness of his hair..

Spencer Reid, who enjoys when his boyfriend puts on little "fashion shows" for him when showing off new dresses.

Spencer Reid, who kept a photo of Y/N on his desk in the BAU, and ALWAYS corrected someone if they thought it was his girlfriend. "No, that's my boyfriend. He just likes dresses." Spencer would say, in the same tone he'd use to infodump.

Spencer Reid, who was trying his best to learn how to paint nails, so that he could paint Y/N's for him.

Spencer Reid, who took pride in his partner for who he was. No matter what he wore, Spencer loved him. It wasn't Spencer's choice how Y/N dressed, and Spencer loved Y/N's own style and personality. Spencer was truly in love with him.

-> Spencer Reid celebrates his boyfriend's birthday!

details: male!reader, MLM, use of Y/N, SFW version and NSFW version!

SFW! 311 words

Spencer Reid knew his boyfriend's birthday was today. So he had taken the day off work to throw a party! He'd went to every party store in the city to make sure he got Y/N's favourite cake flavour, favourite colour for decorations, and balloons Spencer was sure he would love!

As soon as Y/N left the house for work, Spencer set everything up. He tied up streamers, banners, and tied the balloons to Y/N's spot at the dinner table. Spencer then spent the day cooking Y/N's favourite meal.. re-making certain parts to make sure it was PERFECT for him!

When Y/N FINALLY got home, Spencer hid behind the front door. Y/N put his key in the lock and opened the door. Spencer hug-attacked him, causing Y/N to yelp before dropping his bag on the floor and returning the gesture.. "Welcome home, my love." Spencer said softly. Y/N smiled, "Thanks, Spencer."

Spencer let go of Y/N and held his hand instead, dragging him to the dining room. He sat Y/N down on the chair with the balloons near it. "What first? Dinner or your present? we could even be crazy and have cake first!" Y/N laughed, "Dinner, please." Spencer nodded and carefully set the table.

Then, he sat to Y/N's right to eat with him. "I made your favourite things.." "I can see that, thank you, Spencer," Y/N told him. They ate, and soon it was time for the cake!

Spencer sang the song, took a photo of Y/N with the cake, and cut him a big slice. "I made this too.." "Really? oh, Spencer.." Spencer beamed.. He was VERY happy that his boyfriend appreciated him.

At the end of the night, Spencer cuddled up to Y/N in bed. "Good birthday?" "The best thanks to you, Spencer."

NSFW! 366 words! (sub!Spencer, bondage, oral, biting/hickeys)

Spencer had been waiting all day for Y/N to return home. He had decorated and cooked, but he was most excited about Y/N's present. Spencer had gotten him a pair of handcuffs.

He was VERY eager for Y/N to use them, and had been on the edge of being hard all day in anticipation. As soon as Y/N came home, Spencer practically shoved the present into Y/N's hands. "Open it."

Y/N raised an eyebrow, "Alright.." He unwrapped the gift to find a pair of handcuffs.. "What are-- Oh. You're being a little freak, huh?" Y/N smirked at Spencer, who blushed and looked away.

"Come on.. if you're so eager." He took Spencer to bed..

Soon, Y/N's tongue was in Spencer's mouth, dominating a kiss expertly. Spencer whined as Y/N began to unbutton Spencer's shirt... Y/N undressed Spencer with ease before cuffing his wrists to the headboard, eliciting a groan.

Y/N slowly removed his own clothes.. teasing Spencer with his snail-like pace. Spencer whined. Soon, they were both bare. Y/N kissed up Spencer's jaw lightly, causing him to pant.

Y/N then slid down between Spencer's legs, taking Spencer's member between his lips. Spencer moaned loudly. Y/N sucked eagerly, Spencer whining and whimpering at each sensation. Y/N could tell Spencer was on edge, so he pulled off and kissed Spencer, one of Y/N's hands going down to stroke Spencer until he finished. Oh god it was working, almost immediately after being stroked, Spencer released on Y/N's hand, whining loudly into Y/N's mouth.

Y/N smirked and pulled off, beginning to bite Spencer's neck. Spencer's face was red, "P-please.." Y/N paused, "Please what?" "M-more.." Y/N smirked again and went back to biting Spencer's neck, covering it in bite marks and hickeys...

Y/N then got on his knees, stroking himself as he made eye-contact with Spencer.. Spencer whined at the sight. Y/N finished on Spencer's thigh, then moved to undo the cuffs.

They lay in bed together.. just holding each other and catching their breath. "Happy Birthday, Y/N." Spencer panted. Y/N kissed Spencer's cheek, "Thanks, Spencer."

-> Spencer Reid meeting his boyfriend's kid for the first time!

details: fluff, wholesome<3, bf!reader, male!reader, 373 words!!

Spencer had been nervous all day at work.. Today, he was meeting his boyfriend's eight-year-old son. Spencer had known about Issac since Y/N and Spencer had first started dating, 2 months ago, but he hadn't ever met Issac. Only heard great things from his doting father.

Spencer adjusted his tie and took a deep breath, heading into the restaurant that was their meet-up place. He spotted Y/N sitting with a little boy. That must be Issac, he thought.

Spencer sat across from Y/N, smiling. "Hey!" Y/N smiled back. "Hey, Spence. This is Issac, my son." Spencer's gaze went to the little boy. "I'm Spencer.. me and your dad.. are.. er.." "This is daddy's boyfriend, Issac." Issac looked up at Spencer in curiosity.

Spencer waved awkwardly, desperate to make a good impression. Y/N got up, "I'm going to use the bathroom. Be good Issac." Y/N walked off. Spencer swallowed nervously.

"So.. Issac.. what do you like to do?" Spencer asked. Issac pulled out a little journal he had, handing it to Spencer silently. Spencer flipped through it curiously.. He found several drawings of different types of gems and rocks, along with little facts and names written in messy handwriting. Spencer smiled, "You're into geology?" Issac nodded.

"That's really cool. What's your favourite?" "Garnet.." Issac said as he pointed to a page in his little journal. Spencer perked up, "Me too!"

Soon, Spencer and the eight-year-old got into a very info-filled conversation all about rocks and gemstones.. Y/N returned to see his boyfriend and his son getting along perfectly, and he smiled. "It seems he finally found someone who will nerd out with him about rocks, huh?" Spencer smiled, "He's really smart for his age." Issac perked up at the praise.

Y/N watched as Spencer and Issac continued discussing geology and such.. He was SO happy the two got along well, even if he didn't know half the things they were saying.

At the end of the night, Issac was sad to see Spencer go. Spencer ended up hugging the little boy after kissing Y/N goodbye.

Y/N shot Spencer a text the next morning; Issac loves you. Care to join us for dinner again tonight?

-> Spencer Reid caring for his drunk!partner headcanons!

details: headcanon format, gn!reader, established relationship, mentions of alcohol, not proof-read!, mentions of vomit/vomiting, 167 words!!

Spencer Reid, who would stay up late to make sure his partner got home safe.

Spencer Reid, who would hold his partner's hair back and hold them when they got sick in the toilet.

Spencer Reid, who would change his partner into comfy pyjamas and out of their party clothes.

Spencer Reid, who would tuck his partner into the bed and make sure they were cozy.

Spencer Reid, who would end up spooning his partner when they drunkenly pleaded for him to stay.

Spencer Reid, who would retrieve water and painkillers for his partner's crazy headache in the morning.

Spencer Reid, who would serve his partner little snacks in bed to make sure they got over their hangover quicker.

Spencer Reid, who spoke quietly, dimmed the light, adjusted the room temperature-- anything to make sure his partner was comfortable in bed.

Spencer Reid, who called in sick to stay home with his partner.

Spencer Reid, who nursed his partner back to 100% one step at a time.<3

-> Spencer Reid helps his boyfriend dye his hair purple!

details: pure tooth-rotting fluff, established relationship, male!reader, bf!reader, use of Y/N, bau!reader, bau team!, NOT proof-read, 290 words!

Y/N had been wanting to dye his hair FOREVER. He had been talking to Spencer about dying it purple at dinner one night. "If you really want to, I think you should. It'd look nice." Spencer had told him. "I would, I just don't think i could do it evenly.." Spencer perked up, "I can help!" Y/N smiled, "you'd do that?" Spencer nodded eagerly.

So, after work on a Friday night, Spencer and Y/N headed over to the drugstore. Y/N picked out a pretty purple shade and bought it. They then went to Spencer's apartment and got ready. They wore clothes they wouldn't mind getting stained, and set up in Spencer's bathroom.

Spencer slipped on the gloves, "Ready?" Y/N smiled, "Yep!" Spencer began to evenly apply the purple dye to Y/N's hair.. separating it into sections and making sure the color would be the same all over his hair.

Y/N chuckled. "Such a perfectionist." "I want you to be happy and like it, it's gotta be well done." Spencer muttered as he brushed the dye through Y/N's hair with a cheap hairbrush.

Soon, they washed and dried Y/N's hair, leaving it a beautiful purple. Spencer blushed, "You look handsome." Y/N smiled, embracing him. "Thanks for helping me out, love." Spencer squeezed him back.

The next day at work, the BAU were eager to comment on Y/N's hair. "It's so nice! Like an amethyst!" Garcia cooed. "It looks good on you!" Emily told him. Y/N was blushing from all the compliments (though Hotch had just nodded approvingly).

Y/N was very happy with it, and Spencer kept doting on how handsome his boyfriend looked with the new hair color.

-> Spencer Reid tries desperately to get further than just a simple kiss, but his partner's smiling always spoils his plans 0~0

details: fluff, silly, gn!reader, established relationship, use of Y/N, making out/kissing, 489 words!

There they were, in Spencer's apartment on his couch. This was it. Spencer was finally gonna work up the guts to do it! To go further than just a quick kiss on the lips. He was aiming for something along the lines of making out, but it didn't matter too much. As long as the kiss lasted more than .2 seconds.

Spencer was nervous. He looked at his partner lovingly.. They looked angelic.. Even though they were just sitting on the couch with him, watching tv in their pyjamas, Spencer couldn't think of a better sight.

He worked up the courage to lean over and pucker his lips. Y/N noticed this and met his lips. Spencer was going to make a move to open his mouth, when Y/N smiled so gently and warmly.. Spencer couldn't do it. He pulled off.

Another time, they were getting ice cream. Spencer had finished his, and Y/N was finishing theirs as well. Spencer waited until they were done before leaning forward and puckering his lips again... and again, Y/N kissed him briefly, before smiling and melting Spencer's heart.

Eventually, Spencer had tried a total of 322 times over the course of 2 weeks. Each time being met with failure. Until one night, they were at Y/N's apartment, cuddling on their bed and watching a movie on their laptop.

"Spencer?" "Yeah?" "Why do you keep kissing me so much more than usual?" Spencer's cheeks heated up.. How was he supposed to answer that? Honestly? No, they'd think he was a freak... or would they? "I.. promise you won't judge?"

Y/N giggled, "I promise!" "I.. I keep trying to make out with you.. but every time I kiss you, you smile and I can't bring myself to ruin it... Your smile is so perfect.. I just can't bring myself to wipe it off." Y/N's heart warmed. "Aw, Spencer... I smile when you kiss me because you make me so happy. I love receiving your affection..."

Spencer's face only reddened deeper. "O-oh.." "If you wanted to make out with me.." Y/N tucked a strand of hair behind Spencer's ear. "You could've just asked." Spencer swallowed nervously. Was this it? Was he finally going to get what he had so desperately craved?

Y/N pressed his lips to Spencer's, only this time it was different. Instead of the usual smile-and-pull-away, they opened their mouth, running the tip of their tongue between Spencer's lips to part them.

Spencer groaned and happily obliged.

When Y/N had pulled off 6 minutes later, Spencer was on cloud 9... He had a goofy smile on his puffy lips. "Satisfied?" Y/N asked, holding in a laugh. "Y-yeah..." Spencer whispered.

"See, babe? All you have to do is use your words." Y/N teased. Spencer knew right then and there that he would BEG to be kissed like that again if he had to.