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Exile | Chris Evans

Plot: Based on Exile by Taylor Swift with a sprinkle of All Too Well (10 Minute Version) – You had met Chris on the set of Jimmy Fallon, as you were the musical guest and he was the interview. You hit it off right away when you met backstage and things progressed from there. You had always been one not to care about fans knowing of your relationships – Chris, however, was a fan of keeping them private. So, it was 2 months ago to the day when you walked away from your relationship.

Authors Note: I had originally wrote this as a Matthew Gray Gubler story and it got good feedback. I’ve recently discovered my love for C Evans, so I reworded it a bit. I hope you enjoy!

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It had been 2 months since you broke things off with Chris. You were a firm believer in the only way to get over a guy was to get under another. Which is how you ended up in one of the more prominent dive bars in New York City with some guy your manager set you up with. To be honest, you didn’t even know his name, and you didn’t want to in fear of the one name you tried so desperately to get out of your mind would slip out. Chris.

You would only use pet names with this guy, but he never questioned you on it. All night he was returning the favor by calling you “babe” or “baby”, but you didn’t mind. Except for when you turned to you and asked “Do you want another drink, Honey?” you wanted to cry, you could feel it building in your throat. “Don’t call me that.” You said more harshly than you meant to. He faltered for a moment, seeing it in his eyes, before he slipped away to the bar.

You fiddled with the straw in your empty glass, suddenly feeling a set of eyes on you. You looked up and scanned the room until your eyes landed on the one person you never wanted to see here, in this bar, with a guy, who wasn’t him. You hoped he wouldn’t come over and try to talk, and you were actually grateful when your date returned. You quickly finished the drink he brought back for you, which was awful. You never liked martinis, but why would he know that? He wasn’t Chris. As soon as you finished your drink you told him you were ready to go home… alone.

As soon as you shut the door to your apartment you started taking off every piece of clothing you had on, every piece of jewelry, everything that guy had touched. You were angry, you just didn’t know why. Was it because he wasn’t Chris? You rushed to shower away everything from tonight. Your perfume, your makeup, your… guilt. You hadn’t been home but an hour when you heard a knock on your door.

“Hi” Chris breathed. “Hello” you said as you involuntarily opened the door for him to come in. it was out of habit and you mentally kicked yourself for it. You weren’t shocked when he showed up, because you knew if you had set in your apartment much longer with just your mind keeping you company you would have ended up on his doorstep too.

“What are you doing here?” you asked as you both sat on your couch. “I saw you tonight… I saw you laughing with him, but I could tell it wasn’t genuine… his joke wasn’t funny, was it, Honey?” There it was, that pet name you had longed to hear from his lips for 8 weeks. “No, it wasn’t. I saw you too, you know. Looking at him like he would never live up to you. Like he was just your understudy.” You could cut the tension between you and Chris with a knife. “Well could he? Live up to me, I mean.” You wanted to give in to him so bad, but you couldn’t let yourself. You needed answers first, closure, something so you could understand why he wanted to keep you as a secret, while you were willing to keep him like an oath.

You had to force yourself to look away from those blue eyes. Those eyes just added insult to injury. “Why?” you asked “Why didn’t you chase after me? I loved you, and you just let me walk away. You dropped my hand and just let me leave!” You tried your best not to cry, but it was so damn hard. “I thought it was what you wanted, Y/N. It was so sudden I was honestly in shock. You never gave a warning sign.” You were screaming at him in your head “I gave so many signs!” You let out a breath you didn’t know you had been holding. “I just couldn’t do it anymore, Chris. I couldn’t keep hiding us. It’s not who I am. I can’t be happy if I’m hiding the biggest part of my happiness.” You could have sworn you were hearing things when he said “So don’t.” Before you had time to register what was happening he grabbed you and kissed you with so much passion you went light headed.

You didn’t know how much time had passed when you woke up next to Chris in your bed, but you didn’t care. You slowly unwrapped him from you and made your way to your bathroom to shower, but this time you weren’t showering away your guilt. You returned to see Chris sat up in your bed. “Hi, Honey” he said as your crawled back into his arms. You were about to drift off back to sleep when you heard him “You never answered me, by the way.” Confused you asked him what he was talking about. “When I asked if he could live up to me.”

“No, he couldn’t.” you said before falling back to sleep in his arms.

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Exile | Matthew Gray Gubler

Plot: Based on Exile by T. Swift – You had met Matthew on the set of Criminal Minds, you had been cast to play an unsub and it led to you and Matthew secretly dating. You had always been one to not care about fans knowing about your relationships – Matthew, however, was a fan of keeping them private.

Author’s Note: I’ve been listening to Taylor’s new album all day and I can’t get this concept out of my head. I don’t know if you’d call this a story, maybe a blurb. I didn’t take my time with this, so please forgive any spelling mistakes. I know o have some requests to get to, but I just couldn’t get this idea out of my mind. ❤️

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It had been 2 months since you broke things off with Matthew. You were a firm believer in the only way to get over a guy is to get under another. Which is how you ended up in one of the more prominent dive bars in L.A. with some guy that your manager had set you up with. To be honest, you didn’t even know his name, and you didn’t want to in fear of the one name you tried so desperately to get out of your mind slipping out. You would only use pet names with this guy, but he never questioned you on it. All night he was returning the favor by calling you “babe” or “baby”, but you didn’t mind. Except, for when he turned to you and asked “Do you want another drink, Honey?” You wanted to cry, “Don’t call me that.” You said more harshly than you meant to. He falter for a moment before he went up to the bar.

You fiddled with the straw in your empty glass for a moment before you felt eyes on you. You looked up and scanned the room until you landed on the one person you never wanted to see, here, in this bar, with a guy, who wasn’t him. You hoped he wouldn’t come over and try to talk, and you were actually grateful when your date returned. You quickly finished the drink he brought back for you, which was awful. You never liked martinis, but why would he know that? He wasn’t Matthew. As soon as you finished your drink you told him you were ready to go home… alone.

As soon as you shut the door to your apartment you started taking off every piece of clothing you had on, every piece of jewelry, everything that guy had touched. You were angry, you just didn’t know why. Was it because he wasn’t Matthew? You rushed to shower away everything from tonight. Your perfume, your makeup, your… guilt. You hadn’t been home but an hour at the most when you heard a knock on your door.

“Hi” Matthew breathed. “Hello” you said as you involuntarily opened the door for him to come in. It was out of habit and you mentally kicked yourself for it. You weren’t shocked when he showed up, because you knew if you had sat in your apartment much longer with just your mind keeping you company you would have ended up on his doorstep too.

“What are you doing here?” you asked as you both sat on your couch “I saw you tonight… I saw you laughing with him, but I could tell you didn’t mean it… his joke wasn’t funny, was it, Honey?” there it was, that pet name you had longed to hear for 8 weeks. “No, it wasn’t. But, I saw you too. Looking at him like he would never live up to you. Like he was just your understudy.” You could cut the tension between you and Matthew with a knife “Well, could he? Live up to me, I mean.” You wanted to give in to him so bad, but you couldn’t let yourself. You needed answers first, for some sort of closure. You had to force yourself to look away from him, because his eyes added insult to injury.

“Why?” you asked “Why didn’t you chase after me? I loved you, and you just let me walk away.” You tried your best not to cry, but it was so damn hard. “I thought it’s what you wanted, Y/N. It was so sudden I was honestly in shock. You never have a warning sign.” You were screaming at him in your head “I gave so many signs!” You let out a breath you didn’t even know you had been holding. “I just couldn’t do it anymore, Matthew. I couldn’t keep hiding us. It’s not who I am. I can’t be happy if I’m hiding such a big part of my happiness.” You thought you were hearing things when you heard him say “So, don’t.” and before you had time to register what was happening he grabbed you and kissed you with so much passion you went light headed.

You didn’t know how much time had passed when you woke up next to Matthew in your bed, but you didn’t care. You slowly unwrapped him from you and made your way to the bathroom to shower, but this time you weren’t showering away your guilt. You returned to see Matthew sat up in your bed “Hi, Honey” he said as you crawled back under the blankets. You were about to drift off to sleep again when you heard Matthew “You never answered me, by the way.” Confused you asked him what he was talking about. “When I asked you if he could live up to me.”

“No, he couldn’t.” you said before falling back to sleep in his arms.

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Exile | Matthew Gray Gubler

Plot: Based on Exile by T. Swift – You had met Matthew on the set of Criminal Minds, you had been cast to play an unsub and it led to you and Matthew secretly dating. You had always been one to not care about fans knowing about your relationships – Matthew, however, was a fan of keeping them private.

Author’s Note: I’ve been listening to Taylor’s new album all day and I can’t get this concept out of my head. I don’t know if you’d call this a story, maybe a blurb. I didn’t take my time with this, so please forgive any spelling mistakes. I know o have some requests to get to, but I just couldn’t get this idea out of my mind. ❤️

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It had been 2 months since you broke things off with Matthew. You were a firm believer in the only way to get over a guy is to get under another. Which is how you ended up in one of the more prominent dive bars in L.A. with some guy that your manager had set you up with. To be honest, you didn’t even know his name, and you didn’t want to in fear of the one name you tried so desperately to get out of your mind slipping out. You would only use pet names with this guy, but he never questioned you on it. All night he was returning the favor by calling you “babe” or “baby”, but you didn’t mind. Except, for when he turned to you and asked “Do you want another drink, Honey?” You wanted to cry, “Don’t call me that.” You said more harshly than you meant to. He falter for a moment before he went up to the bar.

You fiddled with the straw in your empty glass for a moment before you felt eyes on you. You looked up and scanned the room until you landed on the one person you never wanted to see, here, in this bar, with a guy, who wasn’t him. You hoped he wouldn’t come over and try to talk, and you were actually grateful when your date returned. You quickly finished the drink he brought back for you, which was awful. You never liked martinis, but why would he know that? He wasn’t Matthew. As soon as you finished your drink you told him you were ready to go home… alone.

As soon as you shut the door to your apartment you started taking off every piece of clothing you had on, every piece of jewelry, everything that guy had touched. You were angry, you just didn’t know why. Was it because he wasn’t Matthew? You rushed to shower away everything from tonight. Your perfume, your makeup, your… guilt. You hadn’t been home but an hour at the most when you heard a knock on your door.

“Hi” Matthew breathed. “Hello” you said as you involuntarily opened the door for him to come in. It was out of habit and you mentally kicked yourself for it. You weren’t shocked when he showed up, because you knew if you had sat in your apartment much longer with just your mind keeping you company you would have ended up on his doorstep too.

“What are you doing here?” you asked as you both sat on your couch “I saw you tonight… I saw you laughing with him, but I could tell you didn’t mean it… his joke wasn’t funny, was it, Honey?” there it was, that pet name you had longed to hear for 8 weeks. “No, it wasn’t. But, I saw you too. Looking at him like he would never live up to you. Like he was just your understudy.” You could cut the tension between you and Matthew with a knife “Well, could he? Live up to me, I mean.” You wanted to give in to him so bad, but you couldn’t let yourself. You needed answers first, for some sort of closure. You had to force yourself to look away from him, because his eyes added insult to injury.

“Why?” you asked “Why didn’t you chase after me? I loved you, and you just let me walk away.” You tried your best not to cry, but it was so damn hard. “I thought it’s what you wanted, Y/N. It was so sudden I was honestly in shock. You never have a warning sign.” You were screaming at him in your head “I gave so many signs!” You let out a breath you didn’t even know you had been holding. “I just couldn’t do it anymore, Matthew. I couldn’t keep hiding us. It’s not who I am. I can’t be happy if I’m hiding such a big part of my happiness.” You thought you were hearing things when you heard him say “So, don’t.” and before you had time to register what was happening he grabbed you and kissed you with so much passion you went light headed.

You didn’t know how much time had passed when you woke up next to Matthew in your bed, but you didn’t care. You slowly unwrapped him from you and made your way to the bathroom to shower, but this time you weren’t showering away your guilt. You returned to see Matthew sat up in your bed “Hi, Honey” he said as you crawled back under the blankets. You were about to drift off to sleep again when you heard Matthew “You never answered me, by the way.” Confused you asked him what he was talking about. “When I asked you if he could live up to me.”

“No, he couldn’t.” you said before falling back to sleep in his arms.

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The One Where Everyone Finds Out

Request: The team learns of Y/N and Spencer’s relationship. While out at a bar to celebrate, Y/N runs in to her toxic ex which leads to a new case the team must handle before you end up in danger.

Requested by: @itsmyblogandillreblogifiwantto

Warnings: ⚠️ Mentions of physical and mental abuse ⚠️

Authors Note: This is my longest and one of my favorite writings yet! I hope everyone likes it as much as I do! ❤️

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You and Spence enjoyed the intimacy and being so private, hell it’s what made your relationship so fun. Having this secret between the two of you that even the best profilers of the BAU couldn’t figure out, or so you thought. It was safe to say you both had gotten a little cocky about it. So cocky in fact that when you both accidentally showed up to work at the same time, with about 30 minutes before you knew the rest of the team would arrive you decided you had plenty of time to cuddle with your boyfriend before they got there.

You practically ran over to Spencer’s desk and sat on his lap, giggling and being the total love sick couple you both were. Bopping each other’s noses and ruffling up Spence’s hair. You all were in your own little world, not even hearing Garcia coming in looking for Morgan.

“Hola, my beautiful frie… uhm, I’m sorry, am I interrupting?” Before you knew it Penelope had whipped her phone out and snapped a picture of the two of you. “This belongs in a magazine! The two most gorgeous people, canoodling! It’ll break the internet!”

You could immediately feel the blush on your face and hid yourself in the crook of Spencer’s neck as he laughed and rubbed the small of your back to comfort you. When you finally mustard up enough courage you looked to Penelope to beg her not to let anyone else on the team find out. “I think that’s a little too late…” as she glanced over at the rest of the team staring at you in shock, except for Hotch and Rossi who had smirks on their faces. “What?” you asked them. “Nothing…” Hotch and Rossi both said at the same time, “It’s just that Hotch owes me $100 bucks.” Apparently Hotch and Rossi had known about you and Spencer from the very first time you had went on a date. So much for your secret you guessed.

After a long day of the team just being in the office working on paperwork Rossi asked everyone if they wanted to go out for drinks afterwards to celebrate the newest couple. Everyone happily agreed and started wrapping up their work from the day. Shortly after arriving and getting a few drinks in the team started bombarding you all with questions. Who asked who out first? Who kissed who first? Where did you go for your first date? Most of the questions were directed to Spence, so you left to go order yourself another drink. The closer you got to the bar the more nervous you got. With every step you swore you could smell the faint scent of a TOM FORD cologne. Your senses immediately when into high gear as you got sick to your stomach remembering the only person you knew who wore that cologne.

It had been a year since you broke things off with your ex. One year since you showed up on Spencer’s door step crying, and trying to hide a black eye. One year since love began to blossom between you and Spencer and you weren’t about to let him ruin your happiness. Not again. Before you knew it, you had approached the bar and could feel his evil gaze on you the moment you stepped up to order. You could tell he was getting closer to you. As quickly as the sound of him smashing a beer bottle on the floor, you had him pinned face first on the bar top and was cuffing him. “Ben Cooper, you are under the arrest for violation of a restraining order. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you.” You say as the rest of the team comes rushing towards you to help lead him out of the bar.

As you are leaving the local police station you see Spence waiting on you in his car. He had asked you to stay the night with him which you happily agreed to. On the drive home you could tell something was weighing heavy on that boy wonder brain of his. “Talk to me” you said to him, you could see the hint of a tear forming in his eye. “I never want something like tonight to ever happen to you again.” You sighed, “I know, honey. But, it won’t. He will get at least 3 years for violating his restraining order, plus they found drugs, and that gun on him. That will add at least another 15 years.” Suddenly Spencer pulled the car over and turned to you “Move in with me.” It wasn’t a question, but a statement. It didn’t take but 2 seconds for you to say yes to him. Over the next week you had moved all of your things into Spencer’s apartment and the thoughts of what happened that night in the bar had already became part of the past.

You walk into the BAU offices, chipper as ever, a coffee cup in each hand. When you and Spencer first started dating you had made a promise to each other to always do whatever it took to brighten each other’s day and make each other laugh. Which is why Spencer’s coffee cup had a post-it note stuck to it "Hey pretty boy, I fancy you. From, your Secret Admirer." As you placed Spencer’s cup on his desk you were motioned by Hotch to come into his office. As you opened the door you noticed Rossi as well, you could feel something was wrong. “Ben escaped custody yesterday.” Hotch says and Rossi lets out a heavy sigh and says “Also, over the past 24 hours 3 dead bodies have showed up in West Virginia. 3 women… who all resemble you.” Hotch finishes Rossi sentence “Local PD says a man matching Ben’s description has been spotted around town. We have reason to believe he is our Unsub.” Tears immediately well in your eyes, Rossi places a reassuring hand on your shoulder “Comprendiamo se non vuoi fare il caso kiddo” he says translating to him understanding if I didn’t want to work the case. “No, I want to be the one to catch and arrest him and lock his ass up forever.” Hotch and Rossi share knowing looks, they are both like a Dad to you. Being the youngest on the team made everyone have a sense of protection over you.

Hotch informs the rest of the team about the case, “Wheels up in 30”. You walk to your desk to collect your things, you hadn’t said a word to anyone since you left Hotch’s office. You gulp down your coffee in hopes to feel somewhat normal and come out of the daze that had set in. Penelope comes up and envelops you in a hug that you could tell she’d wanted to give you since she had received the details on the case herself. You still can’t find the words to say about any of this, but you hug her back and give her a small, but knowing smile.

You finally break your silence on the plane to tell the team the full background about you and your ex revealing new details that no one knew, but Spencer. After filling everyone in you whisper in Russian so only Spencer can hear, and understand “It could’ve been me.” You hated to see anyone else on the team hear and see you break down, so knowing 15 languages came in handy. Spencer turned and wrapped his arm around you and pulled you in closer to him. Just as quick as the plane had left the BAU headquarters you were already landing and on your way to the local police station.

“Y/N, baby. I brought you a coffee.” You look up from your paperwork to see your best friend, none other than Derek Morgan walking towards you. “I hope you made it like you, dark and strong.” You both laugh as Spencer walks over and jokes about Morgan stealing you away from him. It never bothered Spencer about how close you and Derek were. Spencer was so different from your ex, you still hadn’t got over that you could be genuinely and authentically yourself with Spencer and not have to worry about it there would be repercussions. After gulping down your 5th, or was it your 6th coffee of the day? The more you review this case the angrier you become with yourself for not seeing the signs sooner. Hotch watches as you break your pencil and sign in frustration. “Y/L/N, why don’t you step out and get some fresh air. Take a break for a bit.” Normally you’d protest taking a break for yourself in the middle of a case, but you knew you needed to before you drove yourself crazy.

“Well, hello Hottie” you smile as you see you boyfriend come outside to keep you company. “You here for long?” Her asks as you brings you in for a hug. “Is that the cologne I bought you?” as you breathe him in as he nods and hugs you just a bit closer to him. You could tell he was being extra protective of you and you didn’t mind one bit.

It had been a week with no luck of catching Ben. As the days past the angrier you got. You wanted to take him down so you could finally move on with your life. “What if I pretend I want him back? Tell him I got fired and wanted to get back at you all for firing me?” you say in the middle of breakfast before you all had even started work for the day. “Baby girl…” Morgan starts, but you cut him off “It’s not like everyone hasn’t had that same idea. I’m who he wants.” You weren’t wrong, it was the one unspoken idea that everyone had thought about. “I can’t risk losing you.” You hear Spencer say as you go to get up to start working on the plan. “You won’t” you say as you try your best to give him a reassuring smile.

Emily and JJ are helping you get ready, you are putting in a pair of oversized hoop earrings and finishing your makeup with red lipstick. You step out in a very revealing outfit, knowing your ex wouldn’t be able to help himself. You don’t notice the look of dread and pain that comes over Spencer’s face. From the time you started dating Spencer he had told you how beautiful you were without makeup and needing to get dressed up to impress him. It took you about a month for you to realize that yourself after a year of being with your ex and always trying to meet his expectations on how a woman should look and dress.

You had been in the bar for about 20 minutes when you see Ben walk in looking for you. You waved him over and gave him your fakest but nicest smile you could. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to stay away from me after our little run in a few weeks ago.” You agree with him and scoot over closer to him and whisper in his ear “Do you wanna play a game?” he eagerly nods as you show him the hand cuffs and he almost goes to push you but you tell him you had stolen them after you had gotten fired as a sort of “F You” to the team and you see the evil smile spread across his face. “I always knew there was a little devil in you.” He goes to lean in to kiss you and you go along with it as you slowly and carefully slip the cuffs on his hands. “You bitch!” You can’t help but laugh in his face as Hotch and Rossi lead him out of the bar.

You enter the interrogation room with Hotch, you can’t keep your anger down as your slam your hands on the table asking him why he did it. Ben looks up at you “For you!” He screams “I did it for you so you’d leave him!” You glace up at the double sided mirror knowing Spencer in on the other side listening in. “Oh, sunshine… I’d never leave him. Actually, I quite like my life without you in it.” Spencer smiles on the other side of the glass admiring the amount of confidence radiating off of you. “You’re a sick bastard. Enjoy prison. You’ll be there until you die.”

“Damn, I’m a little scared of her now.” Derek says half-jokingly to Spencer. “I don’t know… I’m pretty sure I just fell even more in love with her.” Spencer says as he goes to find you and load the plane. As everyone gets settled in you finally let yourself breathe. It had been weeks since you had felt as content as you did in this moment. Looking at your team and your perfect boyfriend, you were overwhelmed with the feelings that came over you knowing everyone around you would do whatever it took to keep you safe, just as you would them.

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instagram idea; matthew dating plus size model (someone like barbie ferreira) and he post pictures of her responding to people outting and putting down their relationship b/c of the slight age gap and snd size differences

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Matthew Gray Gubler based Instagram Prompt

Request: instagram idea; matthew dating plus size model (someone like barbie ferreira) and he post pictures of her responding to people outting and putting down their relationship b/c of the slight age gap and size differences

Requested by: @velventeenaries

Authors note: I try to leave faces out of the posts to leave it up to the imagination, but I had a hard time finding a picture to fit the request. I hope this doesn’t bother anyone by having a face in the photo. ❤️

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gublergram To my “fans”, I always try to keep a level head about things, and let comments and remarks slide off my back, but when it comes to her I have to draw the line. I am truly heartbroken by the things I’ve been reading that my own fans have been saying about Y/N. I hate that I even have to address this, but here I am... Y/N is the most kind hearted, loving, beautiful, extraordinary woman I have ever met. I’m not sure why her body or her age matters to anyone. I am disgusted and disappointed that people feel the need to tear down others to, what? Make themselves feel better? Please, do better, because I promise, when you see the person you are so incredibly in love with break down and wish they could change everything that you love about them and what makes them... them, it breaks your heart. Spread kindness whenever you can. ❤️

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MASTERLIST

Requests are open! I do Instagram Prompts for all of the BAU and the actors that play them. I only write for Matthew and Spencer. ❤️

Matthew Gray Gubler Instagram Prompts

Love

You are perfect

Vegas Trip

What happens in Vegas

It’s the most wonderful time of the year

Body Shaming

Spencer Reid Instagram Prompts

Happy Birthday

Autumn in Quantico

The Engagement

To my Fiancé

Aaron Hotchner Instagram Prompts

Family Day

Derek Morgan Instagram Prompts

Vacation

Writing

Character Development - Matthew Gray Gubler

With Friends Like These - Spencer Reid

The One Where Everyone Finds Out - Spencer Reid

Exile - Matthew Gray Gubler

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Derek Morgan based Instagram Prompt

Request: Okay, I was totally thinking like Morgan would be into sports and like beach vacations, night clubs and such. And he would be completely smooth and like lavish his praise on his S/O

Requested by: @nerdyfangirl67

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derekmorg I spy with my little eye the most gorgeous girl in the world. I had to whisk her away for a few days for alone time before she killed me! I could watch you sit and drink margaritas all day long, beautiful!

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babygirlpen It’s about time you took her somewhere! Enjoy your time off!

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Aaron Hotchner based Instagram Prompt

Request: Hotch would be much more awkward I think but he would want to show off all the family things that his S/O and he did with Jack and any other kids they have. Whatever you think fits. I just think it would be cool to like imagine how Hotch would be on social media. 😁😂

Requested by: @nerdyfangirl67

Authors Note: Eeek! I’m so nervous about this one. I hope I done your idea of Hotch justice! If anyone has any critique on this please feel free! I really wanted to find a carnival picture that could include Jack but couldn’t find one 😔

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ahotch What a fun family day we all had today! Moments like these don’t happen as often as they should. (Jack was too busy with his cotton candy to stop for a picture.) #lol #family #carnival #lovethem

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itsdrspencerreid Tell Jack that Uncle Spencer thinks cotton candy is far better than having to take a picture too!

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babygirlpen Sir, I didn’t know you were a photographer!

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And Hotch would be much more awkward I think but he would want to show off all the family things that his S/O and he did with Jack and any other kids they have. Whatever you think fits. I just think it would be cool to like imagine how Hotch would be on social media. 😁😂

So cute, working on this now! 🥰

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Hi! I love your stuff and was wondering if you’d ever consider branching out to other BAU members, like Hotch or Morgan, for Instagram prompts? If not, I completely understand. Thanks

Thank you ☺️ I hadn’t thought about it, but I am open to it! Send me what you have in mind!

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Asks for when you are bored in quarantine

What would your dream vacation be?

Tell me a random fact about yourself.

Do you believe in love at first sight?

What’s your favorite season?

Do you believe that you can do anything if you put your heart and mind to it?

Would you say you make friends easily?

How long is the longest you’ve walked at one time?

Do you have any allergies?

Would you ever go on a blind date?

Are you an emotional person?

Do you want to have a family when you get older?

If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?

What was your favorite toy growing up?

What accomplishment are you most proud of?

Which historical figure would you like to be?

What would you do if you were invisible for a day?

If you could time travel, where would you go?

What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?

If you could be a cartoon character for a week, who would you be?

What’s your favorite childhood book?

Who would play you in a movie of your life?

What’s your favorite smell in the whole world?

If you could pick a new first name, what would it be?

What’s your dream job?

What fictional character do you wish you could meet?

What is the best piece of advice you’ve received?

Would you rather be the most popular kid in school or the smartest kid in school?

What is your favorite day of the week?

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I love your account

Omg THANK YOU 🥺

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Spencer Reid based Instagram Prompt

Request: Ooh how about an Instagram post where Spencer is Just posting about how thankful he is for the reader?? Super sappy and sweet 🤗🤗

Requested by: @g-r-e-a-t-e-s-t

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itsdrspencerreid To my Fiancé... that still doesn’t even feel real. Whether we are 2 feet apart or 2,000 feet apart like we are right now, I hope you always know how much adoration, love, and appreciation I have for you. I’ve had this photo of you burned in my brain since the day I took it. It’s the day I realized I was going to marry you. You make everywhere feel like home just by being there. I am so in love with you. I want you everyday, for the rest of my life. Grow old with me?

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yourinstagram Hurry home to me ❤️

derekmorg I think Pretty Boy stole all of my game!

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Ooh how about an Instagram post where Spencer is Just posting about how thankful he is for the reader?? Super sappy and sweet 🤗🤗

You got it, I love that 🥺

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Spencer Reid based Instagram Prompt

Authors Note: This prompt plays in to my previous prompt for Spencer, if you go read it first this one will make a little more sense. ❤️

itsdrspencerreid

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itsdrspencerreid About that pumpkin patch date...

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derekmorg Congratulations you two 🥳

babygirlpen My babies are getting married! I love you both so much!

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

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yourinstagram Yes. A million times, yes.

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jenniferjareau Thank God! I didn’t know how much longer I could keep this secret! So happy for you both ❤️