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Under the Tree (S.R)
Plot: Y/N decorates the apartment for Christmas with her boyfriend, Spencer Reid, and things get pretty cute between the two of them. Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader Contents: A sweet Christmas fic where they’re being cute and flirting with each other. Maybe it releases a lot of oxytocin. A/N: I hope you all like it! Merry Christmas to those who celebrate, and if you don’t, I hope you have a wonderful day anyway and enjoy this little piece of joy. Love you all, and thanks for reading my fics! Happy Holidays!
The sweet scent of hot chocolate filled the apartment as I curled up on the couch, wrapped in a soft blanket. Across the room, Spencer was intently focused on his self-proclaimed mission to “perfectly top” our Christmas tree. I watched him as he studied the golden star in his hands, his brows knit together in concentration as if he were tackling one of his impossibly complex equations. “If you spend five more minutes deciding the exact angle of that star, the tree’s gonna give up and decorate itself,” I teased, trying to hide my amusement behind a sip of hot chocolate.
He glanced at me over the rim of his glasses, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks. “Did you know that the probability of a Christmas tree being perfectly symmetrical is practically zero? The branches are almost always uneven, even if they’re artificial.”
I raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Is that your fancy way of blaming the tree for how long this is taking?”
He turned back to the tree, the corner of his mouth twitching as he fought back a smile. “I’m not taking that long,” he said, climbing carefully onto a slightly wobbly chair. “I just want it to be… perfect.”
“It’s already perfect, Spencer,” I said softly, my words more for me than for him.
But he heard me. Spencer paused mid-movement and glanced over his shoulder. His gaze was steady, the warmth in his brown eyes making my chest tighten in the best way. “You think so?”
“Yeah,” I replied with a small smile, meeting his gaze. “And I’m not talking about the tree.”
His ears turned a deeper shade of red, and I couldn’t help but laugh quietly. He always got adorably flustered when I caught him off guard like that. But this time, instead of deflecting or looking away, he stepped down from the chair, the star forgotten in his hand, and walked toward me with deliberate calmness.
“You know,” he began, leaning one hand on the back of the couch as he hovered just a little too close, “flirting is actually considered a sign of intelligence.”
“Oh, really?” I asked, my voice softening despite the playful edge in his tone. “So, what does that say about you, Dr. Reid?”
His lips curved into a smirk, the kind that made my heart race and my knees feel just a little weaker. “It says I have exceptional intelligence... and impeccable taste.”
Heat rose to my face, but I managed to keep my composure, raising an eyebrow at him. “Humble as always.”
He chuckled, settling onto the couch beside me and tugging the blanket over both of us. His arm slipped around my shoulders, pulling me closer, and I leaned into his warmth without hesitation.
“You want to know something else interesting?” he asked, his voice dropping slightly, the rasp in it sending a pleasant shiver through me.
“Let me guess,” I said, tilting my head to look at him. “You’re about to hit me with another weirdly sexy statistic?”
Spencer laughed, the sound low and warm, and I couldn’t help but smile. “I could,” he admitted, his eyes sparkling with mischief, “but I was thinking of something a little more practical.”
“Like what?”
He didn’t answer immediately, his gaze dropping to my lips. “Like the fact that you’ve got hot chocolate on the corner of your mouth.”
Before I could react, he leaned in and wiped the spot with his thumb, his touch lingering just a moment too long. My breath hitched, and I swore his smirk grew as he noticed my reaction.
“All fixed,” he said softly, his voice casual, but his eyes held that undeniable spark that left me completely disarmed.
“Thanks… I guess,” I managed, my voice quieter than I intended.
“No need to thank me,” he replied, leaning in to press a quick, feather-light kiss to my cheek. His lips were gone before I could fully process the touch, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. “But if you wanted to repay me,” he added, his voice lower, more daring, “I have a few ideas.”
I laughed, trying to steady my racing heart. “Ideas, huh? Like what?”
He leaned back slightly, his lips curving into a smile that was equal parts playful and enticing. “Well,” he began, his tone light but purposeful, “we could finish decorating the gingerbread cookies. You know, keep things wholesome. Or…” His voice dipped, his gaze locking on mine, “we could forget about the cookies entirely and stay right here. See where this... takes us.”
I tilted my head, pretending to consider his words as my pulse hammered in my ears. “And what exactly do you think ‘this’ is going to lead to, Spence?”
He didn’t hesitate, shifting closer until his knee brushed mine, his presence impossibly magnetic. “That’s the best part,” he murmured, his voice soft but full of meaning. “I don’t know yet. But I’m pretty confident I’ll like wherever it goes.”
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"I choose to stay silent"
The face i stay silent with:
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Next week we will have a fic Spencer Reid x Reader, special for Christmas. See you 🧑🏻🎄 🎄 🌟 🎁 ☃️
#spencer reid imagine#spencer reid x reader#criminal minds#dr spencer reid#spencer reid fanfiction#spencer reid#spencer reid fandom#spencer x reader#doctor spencer reid#spencer reid x fem!readr
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happy gublerween 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
he’s as silly as he is pretty and i love him for it 🧡
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HAPPY SPENCER REID DAY FOR THOSE WHO CELEBRATE!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE LOML, ILY SPENCE <33
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hapoy bday my spence, love ya 🩷🩷🩷✨️✨️✨️✨️
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST MAN IN THE WHOLE FICTIONAL WORLD
I love him so much, he's my cutie pie, my man, ugh I love him.
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hello angels, don't forget to check out my fics!!!
Spencer Reid Masterlist (S.R)
Hello, my dear readers, fellow Spencer Reid/MGG lovers, and everyone who shares this love for fanfiction 🏹
I want to take a moment to express my heartfelt gratitude to each of you for dedicating your time to read my fics. Over the course of 2023, I wrote six fics, and I’m thrilled to be adding more stories to continue this creative journey with all of you. Writing these stories for you has become a significant part of my life, and I’m excited to keep sharing it with you all.
I also want to extend my deepest appreciation to the incredible writers on this platform who inspire me daily, as well as to my friends who support me along the way. Your influence and encouragement mean the world to me.
Please know that I am always open to feedback and requests—your thoughts and ideas are invaluable as I strive to create content that resonates with you. So, dive into each word, savor the stories, and know that your support fuels my passion.
With love and gratitude to you all 💘
Requests: open
Fluffy 😍
The Prince Agent: Reader is called to help Spencer with a case and things get too cute.
Exagerado: Spencer is very interested in Brazilian culture and also in Reader, his co-worker.
Cupid: Our favorite Doutor confess feels to his best friend also co-worker, Y/N.
Against 😡
Protective: Spencer is very jealous after prison and this can be bad for his relationship with Reader.
Soft Smut (16+) 🥵
Karaoke Night: Reader and Spencer are at karaoke and a song changes everything between them.
Smut (18+) 😈
Play In My Game: Reader Reader is being a brat to get what she wants, and what she wants is Spencer playing her game.
Spit Your Love On Me: Spencer Reader are having an enjoyable Saturday night that just might get better.
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I wonder if he pulled on this cardigan thinking “the hoes gonna loveeee this”
(& we do)
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red, white & royal blue script easter eggs
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Season 2 Spencer whines when you blow him and comes in two minutes.
Season 13 Spencer fucks your face until you cry.
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I can NOT be the only one that thinks this was his best hair era- like there HAS to be someone that agrees.
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