#criminal minds tv show

[thegaylink]

The thing is, if Spencer Reid from Criminal Minds was a pretty woman, a lot of his fans would think she was an annoying know-it-all, or a "pick me" girl. Hell, if Spencer Reid wasn't played by an attractive actor, half of them would think he was annoying or irritating for rambling off on things that aren't directly related to the topic at hand, but because he's played by an attractive, skinny white guy, everyone loves him. So much so that there are fans pissed off that he isn't returning to the show. I understand being upset a character is leaving. That's valid and normal to feel. But to get mad at other people for watching, giving it poor ratings without watching, or harass the people still enjoying the show? What is wrong with people??? To make full videos about how "criminal minds isn't criminal minds anymore" or how "the show is ruined now" because of it? Only 2 episodes have aired! Getting mad at people who say they don't like him or that he isn't their favorite? I understand that you liked the character, but you clearly didn't really like the show if all it took was him leaving to make you hate it so much. And there is no reason to be that upset over someone liking a different character than you. Calm down.

[pathologicalrambler]

i love the strict boss and his hyperactive tech analyst that he’s overly protective over duo

[worstwolverinesbf]

batfam as things i and others have said pt 5

dick: is dad here

Jason: no, dads dead. i killed him

dick: *shocked face*

jason: why are you surprised

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damian: batman has a clone now

jason: a clone?

damian: yeah, someone with the same dna as him but not his child

jason: so his child

damian: clones made in a lab

jason: *stares at him*

damian: i was made in a lab from stuff inside him not from him!

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tim: dads in the ceiling

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dick (with a cold): i should have a sitcom and… some codral so i stop dying

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jason: that would have hurt *a guy just got stabbed*

dick: you think? you think?

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bruce: remember rule no 1: don’t panic

tim: isn’t rule no 1: don’t talk about fight club?

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tim: its from don’t call saul

dick: its better call saul

tim: i don’t care if you’re meant to call him or not

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jason: im anti emotions

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pt 1 | pt 2 | pt 3 | pt 4

[fr3sh-c0rn]

there's just something about crime shows made in the early to mid 2000s man

[scarlettjemily]

Can criminal minds stop introducing more middle aged woman who sit like this because i don't have time for this, i'm too busy being a slut for all the other women in the show

[girlkissercarlaconnor]

[samcrosfaith]

just a few amazing alt/goth characters in TV shows and movies 🪞🔮

[arcadiabay]

AJ COOK as JENNIFER JAREAU CRIMINAL MINDS — 2.14

[dirtbagdefender]

[geekgirl750]

List (ongoing) of TV shows that I think were made specifically for autistic bisexuals™️ :

Doctor Who

Torchwood

What We Do in the Shadows

Community

Good Omens

Criminal Minds

Merlin

The Good Place

Miracle Workers

Breaking Bad

Psych

The Umbrella Academy

[billyrussoapologist]

[thegaylink]

Just saw a tiktok video of a girl saying that people who dont like Spencer Reid are "only saying it to be different" and the comments were filled with people agreeing with her and it just doesn't sit right with me. Is he objectively a good character? Yes! But that doesn't matter! For one thing, your idea of a valid reason is not the baseline. And secondly, people like different things! But saying stuff like this:

Because someone else doesn't like your favorite character makes no sense. Disliking a character isn't "trying to be different," it's just liking different things, and enjoying other kinds of characters. There are very few "invalid" reasons to dislike something. Any reason for it is still "legitimate" and "valid." Maybe he is just the sweetest thing, but not everyone likes sweet! And thats okay! Some people like the more sassy characters, or characters more similar to them. Some people like the stricter characters, and that's fine! Just don't go around insulting people for not liking the same thing as you do.

[luckyscauldron]

autumn at the fbi

[jareaau]

happy birthday, spencer! 🎊 7x11 “True Genius”

[superchlorine]

a peaceful morning at the bau Criminal Minds - 15x09 Face Off - Deleted Scenes

[cowboy1ikereid]

the archer ~ s.r.

‘Dark side, I search for your dark side, but what if I'm all right, right, right, right here?’

Summary: When you focus so much on wanting to care for Spencer that you begin to lose yourself, and he notices.

Warnings: fem!reader x post prison!spencer, references to ptsd, reader bottles up her emotions and needs a good cry, spencer confronts her and then comforts her, a tiny bit angsty but mostly comfort, established relationship, spencer is a sweetheart who just wants you to communicate with him, reassurance, pet names (honey/sweetheart), reader is the archer coded, inspired by the archer by taylor swift

Category: Angst x Comfort

Word count: 1.3k

Author's Note: This is my first ever one shot/fic that I've ever uploaded, so please be kind and I hope you enjoy!! Feel free to leave me any advice. ily <3

It had been four months. Four months since Spencer Reid had last set foot into the BAU. Four months since he had been arrested in Mexico and sent to prison. Two months since you had seen him during the visiting hours when it was your turn.

He’d looked so worn down. Completely broken, and it broke your heart. You never imagined seeing him like that. Not the nerdy, sweet and intelligent man you’d loved so dearly. He became an entirely new person, but you didn’t treat him as such. You’d been your bubbly, cheery self as always. The happy mask slipped onto your face almost too easily considering your boyfriend was in a maximum security prison, and Spencer knew that. He knew you weren’t being genuine, but he didn’t have the energy to call you out on it. When you’d returned back to your shared apartment after the visit, you’d broken down that night, sleeping in his shirt and drinking from his favourite Doctor Who mug. He hated it when anybody else used his plates, cups or cutlery, but with you, he never seemed to mind… not when he was around, anyways. It was no different to a kiss, you’d supposed.

But that was two months ago. Now, Spencer had been free from prison for a month, and he was still adjusting to normal life. He was constantly on edge, and he couldn’t take showers by himself anymore. Not unless you were there. Whenever he ate, he wolfed his food down like he was afraid somebody would take it away - like somebody was about to tell him that lunch time was over. His life had been completely flipped around when he’d gone to prison, and you’d wanted to make sure everything was the same when he returned home. You wanted his surroundings to feel familiar. No more unnecessary change. But you were starting to think it wasn’t working.

Trying to keep so happy all of the time was taking a toll on you, but you were trying to do it for Spencer. He had enough on his plate, and the last thing he needed was to deal with your struggles, right? You thought that he was too absorbed with his own issues to notice yours, which you’d decided were much less serious in comparison, but he had noticed the darker side to yourself that you tried to keep under wraps.

You were reading a book on the sofa, glasses perched on the tip of your nose, hair thrown up into a ponytail and one of Spencer’s sweaters hanging off your frame when he approached you. 

“Honey?” He said softly, sitting down next to you on the sofa and drawing your attention from your book. You looked up to him quickly, eyebrows slightly furrowed as you hummed in response. “Can I talk to you?” He continued, placing a hand on top of yours comfortingly. Just from his tone, you could tell it would be a serious conversation. One that you weren’t sure that you were prepared to have, but you accepted anyway. If he needed you, you’d be there for him. No matter what. 

“Of course. Anything.” You nodded, unintentionally releasing a deep sigh.

"Are you okay?" He said simply, his hazel eyes showing concern. You bit your lip, unsure of how to answer. He was a profiler, after all. If you lied to him, he'd be able to tell instantaneously. But you didn't want to worry him. That was the last thing he needed right now. You didn't trust your words, and so you nodded sheepishly, not seeming too sure. You used to vent to Spencer all of the time before he went to prison, but now you were aware that he had problems of his own to deal with, and to you, your own seemed far less important in comparison, so you bottled up your feelings and acted like you were fine, even if you weren't.

Truth be told, you didn't even know why you felt so down. It had just been a tough few weeks with Spencer returning and being so different, but that wasn't his fault. Life in general was catching up to you, and it was exhausting.

"Words?" He sighed, "Look, you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. You know that I won't make you, but.. I'm worried about you, okay? I know that you're not okay, and I'd appreciate it if you could stop acting like you were." Spencer said, with warm eyes and a soothing tone. Somehow, he always knew exactly what to say, and it always managed to surprise you even though he had an IQ of 187.

You didn't want to talk about it, not right now. You weren't ready to. But you were fully prepared to remove the mask that you'd been wearing in front of him for months. You looked to the side, and then back at him with your bottom lip trembling, not wanting to speak and instead letting your actions do the talking by shifting towards Spencer and leaning into the warmth of his body, where he opened his arms and wrapped them around you tightly, resting his head on top of yours so he could smell your sweet vanilla scented shampoo. Some things never changed. You tucked your head into the crook of his neck, and he could feel the dampness of your tears that you were finally able to let loose.

The dam had finally burst, and you cried it out. You cried it out in Spencer's arms for a good half hour, and he let you, whispering sweet nothings and stroking your back comfortingly, not letting you go.

Eventually, when you were ready, you pulled away slightly but not fully, one of Spencer's arms still around you as he looked down at you, your eyes swollen, red and puffy. Your cheeks were tear-stained, but he was quick to wipe them with his thumb.

"Are you ready to tell me why you've been bottling up your emotions lately?" Spencer asked, although he had an inclination as to why.

You sniffled and nodded, wiping your runny nose with the sleeve of your sweater Spencer's sweater. It was probably gross, but he'd seen you at your worst, and this wasn't even close to it.

"I'm sorry, okay? I just.. I-.. you've had so much going on lately, and you don't need my problems on top of your own-" You said, but he quickly cut you off.

"Don't say that," He shook his head, "I will always be here for you to talk to. I don't care if you think I have too much going on, okay? That isn't your decision to make. We're in a relationship, sweetheart. I understand that you're trying to do what's best for me, and I love you for that, but what we have is mutual. That means we share things with each other. We communicate our feelings with each other. You don't keep them bottled up just because you think that what you're doing is right. I know that I've been through a lot in these past months, but I don't want us to change because of that." He stroked your cheek with his thumb, his words soft-spoken and gentle, like he always was with you.

You let out a teary chuckle. "You always see right through me."

"I can see through almost anyone, honey. You can't bottle up your emotions forever with a profiler as a boyfriend." He teased.

You smiled a little before your tone grew insecure and serious once more.

"...you're sure you don't mind?" You asked, wanting reassurance.

"Of course I don't," He kissed your forehead and pulled you in for another hug, resting his head on top of yours once more. "All of these problems we have... we can work through them together. One step at a time. It's us against the world."