Spencer Reid

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SPENCER X FEM!READER

Summary: based off this request  + massive massive thanks to @voidsfilm for all your help!

Warnings: SMUT w slight angst!! choking, oral (m), unprotected sex, mentions of prison, mentions of doubting self-worth.

Word Count: 3.9K

Adjusting to life after Spencer returned from prison had been difficult for both of you. The first week was the worst, there wasn’t a night where he didn’t wake up in a cold sweat, with his chest feeling tight, like the concrete walls that had surrounded him for endless nights were closing in on him. At least that’s what he told you when you sat with him until the early hours of the morning discussing the worries running through his mind, the nightmares that haunted him the moment he closed his eyes. He told you everything and you were grateful that despite everything you both had been through he trusted you. 

Louder. 

Rating: 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERSACT.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Bau!Fem! Reader

Content Warnings: swearing, hair pulling, spanking, choking, auralism, daddy kink, oral (both receiving), spitting, praise kink, slight degradation if you squint, use of ‘kitten’, slight ownership kink (?),  angry/ jealous sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, pretty much literal filth. 

Word count: 2,219 

Full Request: (came from this prompt) 8: I could make you feel better than that pathetic toy. 1: What? Does that feel good?….8: I could make you feel better than that pathetic toy.29: Scream for me. I want everyone to know how good I make you feel. 34: Choking 35: Spanking 43/44: Angry/ Jealous sex 64: Face fucking.

a/n: okay so I combined two prompt asks as they were similar and it clearly got out of hand. I am not sorry. At all. Enjoy my horny babes. 

Topics of my sex life were common practice on nights like these. And while it really bothered me how Morgan continued to hound me on my “vanilla” tendencies; it bothered me more how y/n was going along with it.

“You cant tell me pretty boy here isn’t vanilla. Come on y/n you’re the one fucking him. Tell us.” Morgan poked her side as she took another shot. She was five deep and no doubt tipsy enough to share our secrets. “The most vanilla. I’d like to thank my vibrator for the orgasms.”

wc ↠ 318

Fluff #44 ↠ “You’re crushing me right now.”

When Spencer got in that evening, he could feel the fatigue filling his body, his mind cloudy to such an extent that he spent a good few minutes struggling to get the key in the front door lock.

He set down his go bag, a small smile pulling at his lips at the sight of his girlfriend sat on the couch, waiting up for him like she normally did (despite how many times he told her not to.)

She sat up at the sight of him, grinning widely. “Hi, Spence.”

He grinned back, moving to sit beside her and immediately pulling her into his arms, the need to hold her burning inside of him. “Hi.”

She chuckled, wrapping her arms around him and placing her hands in his hair, tugging gently on the strands in just the way she knew he liked. He found it soothing. “How did it go?”

He huffed into her neck and mumbled, “It was okay. We got the unsub, but it took us a little longer than usual.”

“At least you caught him.” She reminded him gently, and he nodded against her, pressing a feather-light kiss to her neck in response.

Sometimes, the two didn’t need to exchange a lot of words. Sometimes, Spencer just needed to be held after being away from his beloved for longer than he would’ve liked.

Spencer shifted, gently pushing Y/N back so she laid on the sofa, as he situated himself so he was lying on top of her with his head resting on her chest and arms around her waist.

“Spence!” She chuckled at the new position he’d put them in, “You’re crushing me right now.”

He shook his head against her, his arms tightening. “Don’t care.” He mumbled. “I missed you so much. I’m never letting you go again.” He promised, making Y/N laugh.

Started: February 19th, 2021

Updated: March 15th, 2021

Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

forever is the sweetest con:  after a successful case, which is hard to come by the BAU, the team (season 3 team) celebrates with drinks at the bar. things go arise when penelope convinces a normally reserved y/n to sing karaoke.

sweet valentine:  a 22 year old spencer reid finds himself thinking about his firsts…and the one first that he has yet to accomplish.

band-aids don’t fix bullet holes, but your kisses do:  in a standoff with an unsub, reader makes a choice: her life or spencer’s. 

french toast waffle sundays: coming home to reader from a stressful case, spencer needs a little reassurance that he’s as wonderful as reader thinks he is.

open me carefully: reader finds her hopelessly in love with spencer, who unfortunately for them is hopeless when it comes to love.

the moment i knew my future was sweet: spencer plans a surprise birthday party for reader, who comes to the realization that spencer is the one who’s always been there for her

Summary: After spending the night together, Spencer wakes up to you wearing something of his, and he can’t help but fall in love with you even more.

Warnings: SMUT, MINORS DNI, oral (fem recieving), hand job, vaginal sex, softDom!Spencer, riding, fluff, mentions of food!

Word Count: 4.3k

A/N: Had this idea while talking to @spookydrreid​ and kinda just ran with it. Did not mean for it to turn out so sickeningly sweet but oh well!

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Last night, Spencer Reid had a girl in his bed. A girl that was beautiful, soft, angelic and all round too good for him and his awkward tendencies. He didn’t think it would become anything more than just sex, an act of intimacy that as soon as it’s over means nothing to you but everything to him.

But when he woke to the smell of coffee and something else that was sweet and intoxicating, he knew that this was something different then he’d ever imagined. The bed was empty beside him, sheets still warm and your scent still lingering on his pillow as he sat up and hung his legs over the side, eyes roaming the room for any sign of you. He knew you hadn’t left, which caused a bubble of relief to rise up in him, catching a glance of your clothes still placed in a pile on the floor, and when he stood and stretched before pulling on a pair of sweatpants, he smiled at the thought of you actually being here, in his apartment for him to wake up to. It wasn’t a thought that crossed his mind regularly.

summary: spencer reid’s second favorite holiday isn’t really a holiday, but it’s sure a day that he’ll never forget

pairing: spencer reid x fem! reader 

warnings: none (fluff) 

word count: 1484 (it’s a shortie) 

Cutie Pi

Spencer Reid usually prides himself on not being surprised by the unexpected. Maybe he chalks it up to being exceptionally observant or just being used to not having someone to go to the lengths to surprise him. He prefers the former to the latter, if he’s being honest with himself. 

But there isn’t anything that could prepare him for the small treat that sits on his desk. Spencer looks around, trying to see if he can figure out who would leave him a treat, tied up in the most perfect wrapping. Spencer drops his bag to the floor, not caring that the germs from the floor would invade his property. There’s a piece of paper attached to the package and he grabs to read the contents.

warning: 18+ only!!! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. please, for your sake and mine. 

Pairing: Dr. Spencer Reid / reader (no gender pronouns used, but it’s slightly implied to be female)

Genre: fluff (?)

WC: 2.6k

content warning:  this is not actual smut, but it is very much smut-adjacent. there are sex noises and mentions of sex throughout the entire thing.

summary: another fic where Morgan makes a comment about how ‘boring’ Reid’s sex life must be and lives to regret it that night, but with a little bit of a twist

You know that Morgan only ever teases Reid lovingly, but in your opinion, it really does go too far sometimes. And making fun of a sex life you’re not sure even exists? (You’d briefly wondered whether it does, and then realized you didn’t want to think too hard about whether or not Reid has sex; and for some reason, you especially didn’t want to think about who it’s with if he does). The poor boy just looked so hurt and embarrassed, and you hurt a little too.

Summary: Spencer can’t help but feel a little jealous when it seems like his best friend is interested in someone else

A/N: This is shameless self-indulgence because I wanted to write something about Spencer and Reader going at it in the conference room! As always, comments, reblogs, and tags are always appreciated, love you!

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Category: Smut, Angst, Fluff

Warnings/Includes: jealousy, cursing, smut, graphic descriptions of sexual acts, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, hand-job, please let me know if there’s anything I’ve missed!

Word count: 3.7k

Masterlist

They always got on, from her very first day at the BAU. It wasn’t like they were fast friends or anything though, she was pretty and confident, and for the first while he was so shy around her he must’ve looked pathetic. Derek even thought Spencer had a crush on her after like 2 weeks, so he made a point to stop letting his eyes drift over to her desk every other minute, because if Derek had noticed there was every chance she had noticed too.

spence x this look 🎩 (for @gubetube)

bonus:

Spencer Reid x (gender neutral) Reader

Word Count: ~2000

Warnings: None, really? Emotional hurt/comfort and sorta like a touch starved deal doing on, but it’s pretty thoroughly fluffy and sugary-sweet. 

A/N: For the “bed sharing” square on my @cmbingo​ card! 

Title is from the referenced psych study, because I’m a dork. 

“One sec,” you call, wincing at how thick and nasal your voice sounds.

You wipe your cheeks hastily as you sit up. It’ll be obvious anyway, though; wouldn’t take a profiler to notice your tear tracks and blotchy face. 

It’s Spencer. Of course it is — because he’s the last person you want to see you like this, when you’re all snotty and puffy and gross. 

His eyes go wide and solemn when he sees your face, genuinely distressed. There’s that empathy again, the too-big heart that everyone seems to overlook in favor of his big brain. You love him for it. 

Well, you love him for a lot of things. 

“Hi,” he says quietly. “I was going to just ask if you were okay, but… I guess I don’t actually need to ask now.” 

You let out a watery little chuckle. “Guess not.” 

“You want some company?” He looks hopeful, almost, and then seems to catch himself, dropping his gaze with a shrug. “I understand if you just want your space, though.” 

If it was anyone else, you absolutely would not want company right now. But it’s Spencer, so. You pretty much always want him around. 

“I was just about to turn on some shitty TV because it felt too quiet in here, honestly. Company would be really nice.” 

He gives you a quick twitch of a half-smile as he steps past you, and after you close the door, there’s a pause where you both stand there and look at each other, Spencer suddenly shy as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other. 

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asks, in a thin unhappy voice. 

“Not really. Just… one of those days. One of those cases.” 

“Can I do anything to help?”  

You hesitate, because it seems like such an immature thing to say out loud, but you’re too tired to be anything other than honest.

“I could use a hug.”  

Spencer’s expression goes all soft and sweet, and your cheeks feel hot under the drying salt water as he steps closer. He wraps his arms around you, and you bury your face in his chest and try to inhale. Your exhale is a ragged little shudder, and you fist both hands in the back of Spencer’s cardigan as you cling to him, feeling raw and sensitive and so very young. 

He lets out a quiet, shaky sigh of his own, squeezing you tighter. 

Masterlist

Reaction

/riˈækʃn/ noun.

a chemical change that occurs when two or more substances combine to form a new substance.

The collision theory states that in order for a reaction to occur, the species must collide in the correct orientation and with sufficient energy, otherwise no reaction will take place.

That’s the thing about reactions, it’s all about the timing.

Just because a reaction is spontaneous, does not mean it will happen instantaneously. It may take thousands of years for the substances to fully react, despite having come together at the right time, in the right way, and with the necessary energy. At the same time, a reaction that is unfavorable may occur in the blink of an eye, so long as it’s given a spark. 

Just the same, when two people meet, they can just click. They can take one look at each other and it just feels right, like they were destined to be. But other times, the transition is not as smooth. Misunderstandings can get in the way, fueling a flame that is destined to burn out. And sometimes, no matter how hard they try to meld themselves together, in hopes of slotting their broken edges together in just the right way to form something new, something whole, they end up doing more harm than good, only sharpening the already razor thin edges of their two damaged souls.

It all just comes back to timing.

Two molecules may collide with enough energy to overcome all the forces in the universe keeping them apart, but if they are not lined up properly, they will bounce off one another, being flung in opposite directions just as quickly as they came together. No matter how much time and effort people may put into their relationship, sometimes its just not enough and only perpetuates the issues, growing the divide that had wedged itself between them in the first place.

But let’s say their reaction worked. Let’s say they came together and suddenly everything made sense. Now, you have to worry about the byproducts. Not all reaction yield desirable outcomes. 

Two mundane chemicals may be perfectly safe and stable when apart, but force them together and you get a toxic, radioactive disaster. Some reactions may only require one step, and then its over before they even knew it began. Some reactions require a multitude of intermediates, the starting material constantly changing and adapting to new environments. There may be side reactions, pieces of themselves getting lost in the chaos of the solution, never to be the same again. 

Some people will come into your life, and you will balance each other out, perfectly tailored to what the other needs. However, others will come and strip you of yourself, taking what they want and leaving you empty and alone, even if they don’t know it at the time.

That’s the thing about reactions, it’s all about the timing.

So, what kind of reaction were you and Spencer?

but, hear me out: chem prof spence.

like him explaining all these reactions and you’re just like, ok but what about the reaction of you and me?