Spencer Reid, Criminal Minds S2E8, “Empty Planet” 

dedicated to @castielstolemyheart

you are never too old to set another goal, or to dream a new dream.

~ c.s. lewis

Spencer Reid x Reader

Warnings: kissing, implied smut, poor editing. 

Word Count: 894

A/N: Here’s a little bit of Spencer Reid for you. I mean, who doesn’t absolutely adore this man?

You sighed as you watched the trashy, early morning television show you secretly loved. It was Sunday, and the team hadn’t been called in for a case, which was a rare surprise. Not that you were complaining.

You chewed your cereal and laughed at the ridiculous events unfolding on the screen. The silence was nice, but there was something wrong. You could feel it in your gut. It was almost like something was missing. But you couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

Dean Winchester x Reader

Warnings: just sweet birthday smut (oral sex [male receiving], unprotected vaginal sex).

Word Count: 1,055

A/N: Happy 42nd Birthday, Dean. Thank you for, well, being you. Thanks in advance for reading. <3

You stirred in bed and turned over onto your side. It as just after eight in the morning, and time to start the very special day ahead. Sam went out, probably at the ass crack of dawn, to gather supplies for the simple, yet heartfelt celebration plans the two of had schemed up over the last week. So, right now, you had plenty of time to wake up your birthday boy in his favorite way.