Spencerreidxfemoc Stories

A new agent who has a history the the BAUs resident genius

There were many things I had grown accustomed to over the course of my new life. Hearing a last name that wasn't mine, seeing the sun stream in through the windows every morning as I woke up before the sun was even out, the nightmares that plagued my mind whilst I slept; my heart beat and the sound of breath when a customer inevitably tried my patience. The sound of the store bell ringing. What I wasn't accustomed to was being starstruck, his hand in mine, realizing what it felt like to feel something that wasn't fear, anger, nor sadness. I welcomed it thinking life would move on after I met and aided this 6'1 lanky man. However, in my infinite wisdom of fucking up, no such thing happened. And suddenly I understood why Madame Geneva put such emphasis on why love makes you weaker rather than stronger. Why we had to be untouchable, unreachable. Always there physically, but no one should be able to reach us completely. I own nothing but my characters Scenes, settings, and character experience is influenced by Anne with an E, and Marvels' Black Widow backstory (not movie, haven't seen it yet). I'll be starting out in Season 1 of Criminal Minds and play it by ear starting after the "Plain Sight" episode. I forgot which episode number it is. Mainly because the suffering this poor boy goes through, I just. No.