PositiveCriminal Minds fan-fic. Slash. Hotch/Reid.Positive3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This is my favourite of my own fics--ever, also one of the first I wrote, anyways...hope you enjoy. Comments make my life a happy happy place, please?
I do not own criminal minds, and intend no copyright infringment. I make no money from this little diversion.
"Spencer, I need to talk to you in my office."
Spencer had been expecting something like this for a while. He knew his performance was slipping, he knew that he looked like hell, he knew that everyone knew something was up, and finally, he knew that Hotch would ask.
"Spencer, I need to know what's going on with you." It wasn't a question, it was an order. Reid stood awkwardly near Hotch's desk, he swallowed.
"Hotch, its really none of your business, unless it affects my performance."
"It has, it does, and I'm asking you now tell me."
Then Hotch touched Reid on the shoulder, "Tell me. You need to tell s
The cat is out of the boxMorgan/Reid Slash.The cat is out of the box3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I don't own Criminal Minds, I don't make any money from this.
Dr. Spencer Reid needed to get home. It wasn't that he was drunk, but he didn't usually drink and tonight he did. At the best of times Reid and co-ordination didn't belong in the same sentence, unless there was an "un" involved. If possible Reid seemed worse around Morgan, something which only Penelope Garcia had noticed.
Morgan glanced over at the slightly buzzed Reid looking so adorable in tight, on anyone else, too tight, jeans and fitted Tee, and offered to take him home. Penelope had hoped those jeans would do the trick. Derrick Morgan caught himself staring at Reid, flashed a brilliant smile at Reid, and opened the door for Reid. (Yes, they drive those black SUVs to parties.) Reid couldn't believe his luck. He fumbled with his seat belt all semblance of obedience had left his hands. He nearly fainted as
CM Challenge: UnderwaterSpencer got the call on a Saturday night. As usual, he had nothing to do, whereas the rest of the team was out, so he was the first to arrive at the Baltimore Aquarium. As he was examining the body, he was taking notes on the body.CM Challenge: Underwater3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The stab wounds are shallow; rushed. The unsub was in a hurry maybe expected us to be here?
As he wrote, he realized that the unsub was still probably nearby. Suddenly, a loud crashing noise startled him and his hand flew to the holster on his hip; to find it
The noises were getting closer. Dr. Reid carefully walked towards the source of the noise, thinking if, need be, he'd use whatever he could to defend himself.
"You don't need a gun to kill someone."
He remembered the wise words Agent Gideon had told him to try and remain calm.
"Why is it always me?" He grumbled, pushing his hair out of his face as his pace quickened. Then he heard a splash above him, near one of the tanks. As he watched, another body slowly sunk to the bottom
He's what?He's what?3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Spencer Reid has a secret. No one knew about it, and he hoped to keep it that way. He hoped. That all changed in about a half an hour.
It was a normal day at the Behavioral Analysis Unit in Quantico, Virginia. All of the agents were doing something different, whether it is talking to each other, doing paperwork, or just off in their own world. Whatever the case is, things were going to change drastically for two of these agents by the end of the day. Agent Prentiss was having a conversation with Agent Rossi in the bullpen, Agent Morgan was off with their technical analyst Penelope Garcia in her office, and that left Agent Reid sitting at his desk thinking. He was known as a genius to the team, with an IQ of 187, an eidetic memory, and he could read 20,000 words a minute, but he had a major secret, a secret he had never shared