Adaline Watson is a ballet dancer who has an intense passion for what she does. Derek Morgan works for the BAU and shares that same passion for what he can accomplish for others. When a serial killer his team is investigating takes a sudden and very public interest in the ballerina, their world's of passion collide... but whether they both make it out alive is the question. ꧁꧁꧂꧂ All Rights Reserved.

"He's the genius with secrets in his eyes Solving puzzles while I'm chasing butterflies Can't read his mind, but he's reading mine In this ballad of the genius, our worlds intertwine" Pop sensation Liv Rose's glittering career hides a tragic past - as a child, she clung to SSA Jason Gideon while her world went up in flames. Years later, mysterious threats force her to confront her history, seeking help from the BAU. But it's not Gideon who becomes her protector this time.

❝ BEHIND ALL THE SARCASM , THE KID'S PRETTY NICE ❞ ━━ in which aaron hotchner's teenage daughter finds herself in the midst of trauma and tragedy, as she attempts to follow her father's footsteps, soon becoming one of the BAU's most promising agent ❪ criminal minds x female oc ❫ 𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖳𝖴𝖲 : 𝖮𝖭𝖦𝖮𝖨𝖭𝖦 𝖲𝖲𝖭 1 ━ 𝖲𝖲𝖭 15 -𝙰𝚄𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙴 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸

"How many existentialists does it take to screw a lightbulb?" Spencer asked with a small laugh. Once again the room was silent. You faintly heard Agent Rossi mutter, "Don't." "2. One to change the light bulb and one to observe how it symbolizes an incandescent beacon of subjectivity in a netherworld of cosmic nothingness," he said. The room was silent still, until you laughed. His eyes looked up at yours in confusion. "Wouldn't they sit in the dark and hope that the bulb decided to light again? An existentialist would never change the bulb. He would allow the darkness to exist," you questioned. - #1 #spencerreid #1 #mgg #1 emilyprentiss

After joining the BAU, Isla Rafferty soon learns that fighting crime isn't all it's cracked up to be, especially with Spencer Reid around. [word count: approx. 140,000 words] COMPLETED.

The pad of Derek's thumb slowly slides across my kiss swollen bottom lip while his dark eyes trace the movement intently. I guess I'm going to have to be the one to say what we're both thinking. "That wasn't very just friends of us."