Morgan interrupts his train of thought, letting out a chuckle. "Of course pretty boy knows that." Reid ignores the obvious tease and continues,
"It could be that the unsub is looking to target other actors from this franchise for some reason."
While saying this, he started to feel more and more unsettled, considering the implications that came with his claim. He tried to disregard this, choosing to focus on what Gideon and Hotch were currently discussing instead, but out of nowhere, a thick layer of static began looming over the room, making it virtually impossible for Reid to process anything, regardless if it was related to the case or not. His heart started beating at an alarming speed, the thumping becoming evermore present in his ears.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
He couldn't breathe.
Spencer Reid tries to come to terms with a new case surrounding the murder of his old friends and the insinuations that come with it.
Crack fic idea taken COMPLETELY seriously.
Also on AO3 (superior site), same fic name, account now eateat_cook
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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