#derek morgan/spencer reid

[maladaptivewriting]

derek morgan/spencer reid are SO FUCKING jegulus coded

[serendipityofmoon]

Center of My World

Reid had always been known as the quirky, brilliant team member of the BAU. His intelligence and dedication to solving cases were unmatched, making him an invaluable asset to the team. But to Morgan, Reid was more than just a colleague - he was the center of his world.

Morgan had always been the strong, confident one on the team. His charm and charisma made him a natural leader, both on and off the field. But when it came to Reid, Morgan found himself feeling things he had never experienced before. It wasn't just admiration for Reid's intelligence or respect for his skills - it was something deeper, something he couldn't quite put into words.

He found himself drawn to Reid in a way he couldn't explain. He admired the way Reid's mind worked, the way he could unravel the most complex puzzles with ease. He respected Reid's dedication to his work, his unwavering commitment to seeking justice for the victims they encountered.

But it was more than that. It was the way Reid's smile could brighten his darkest days, the way his laughter could chase away the shadows that lingered in his mind. It was the way Reid listened when Morgan needed to talk, the way he understood without judgment. It was the way Reid made him feel seen, truly seen, in a way no one else ever had.

As they spent more time together, both on and off the job, he couldn't deny the growing feelings inside him. He tried to push them aside, to ignore the way his heart raced when Reid was near, but it was no use. Reid had become the center of his world, the one person who had the power to break down his walls and see the man beneath the tough exterior.

And then, one day, everything changed. They were working a particularly intense case, a race against time to stop a serial killer who had been targeting young women. The pressure was high, the stakes even higher, and Morgan found himself facing his worst fear - the possibility of losing Reid.

In those moments of uncertainty, as they raced against the clock, Morgan's true feelings came to the surface. He realized just how much Reid meant to him, how much he needed him by his side. And when they finally caught the killer, when Reid was safe and sound and smiling that brilliant smile of his, Morgan knew he couldn't keep his feelings hidden any longer.

He took a deep breath and found the courage to speak from his heart. "Kid, you are the center of my world," he said, his voice raw with emotion. "I can't imagine my life without you in it. You're not just my colleague, you're my friend, my confidant, my everything."

Reid's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze searching Morgan's face for any hint of falsehood. But all he saw was sincerity, pure and unfiltered. And then, slowly, a smile spread across Reid's face, a smile that reached his eyes and warmed Morgan's soul.

"I feel the same way, Morgan," Reid said, his voice soft but certain. "You're the center of my world too. I don't know what I would do without you by my side."

And in that moment, as the sun set on another long day at the BAU, Morgan and Reid stood together, united in their bond, their connection stronger than ever before. They were no longer just colleagues - they were partners in every sense of the word, their hearts beating as one.

As they walked out of the office, the rest of the team looking on with knowing smiles, Morgan knew one thing for certain - with Reid by his side, there was nothing they couldn't face together. Reid truly was the center of his world, the one person who had the power to light up his life in ways he had never imagined possible.

And as they stepped into the night, hand in hand, Morgan felt a sense of peace wash over him. No matter what challenges lay ahead, no matter what darkness threatened to consume them, he knew that as long as Reid was with him, they could weather any storm. Reid was the center of his world, his beacon of light in a sea of shadows, and for that, Morgan would be eternally grateful.

[dragons-socks]

[empress-of-hugs]

Seriously, it's one of the best scenes in the ENTIRE series. You can quote me on that.

you can pry them sharing an orange from my cold dead hands

[flow33didontsmoke]

when y/n does something so bad/embarrassing you have to facepalm and close your eyes for a minute

[colmiillo]

me acting like I just didn't read the most filthy nasty hot smut fic of my life

[l0caltiredgirl]

when i want fluff/angst fics and all i’m getting is smut

the struggle is real

[pillowprincess4logan]

the team is chasing the sickest murderers to ever live meanwhile these two on the phone sexually harassing each other

[natti-ice]

18+ mdni

that reality check hitting after reading smut

[localcrustrat]

I'm getting back into criminal minds so im gonna write a fic for it (Derek/Spencer ofc) any I find on ao3 that I like are one shots so if you have long fics for this pairing or any criminal minds fics you like feel free to share I💚 always need recs

[in-another-april]

bitches will be like “this is my comfort show” and its a show where the characters have never felt a day of comfort in their lives (its me im bitches)

[wardengrill]

hotch only knew 5 minutes of peace in his entire life and it was when morgan and reid were stuck in that elevator (x)

[dresyreads]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Criminal Minds Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid Characters: Derek Morgan, Spencer Reid, Penelope Garcia Additional Tags: April Showers Challenge, Kink Meme Summary:

A bully from Reid's past recognizes him when Morgan and Reid are out decompressing after a case. When the bully starts making fun of pale/skinny/geeky Reid who couldn't get a date back in the day, Morgan steps up and pretends to be Reid's boyfriend. Cue bully surprise and backing off, but they have to keep up the charade until the bully leaves the club.

[cxrrodedcoffin]

me after spending 6 hours reading criminal minds fanfiction instead of sleeping:

[shay-j-scribbles]

Inside Out 2 if it was filmed inside my head

[ddejavvu]

Could you do a criminal minds x reader where reader is viewed as super sweet and dresses brighter and stuff like Penelope but one day they have to come in like super late/by surprise so everyone is in their normal clothes and the bau sees that reader has a big ass, super cool tattoo? And they’re all surprised and stuff

You're looking less-than professional in your backless halter top when you take your seat at the round table, but no one bats an eye until you stand from the chair to leave. Hotch's call of 'Wheels up in 20' means that the room clears as everyone hunts for their gobags, and the second you turn your back to your coworkers a litany of reactions fill the space.

Of course, the most dramatic is from Garcia, but you hear enough to count all of your coworkers, except one. Hotch's brows are raised when you turn back to see them, though - apparently he's not above being startled.

"Woah, hot stuff," Prentiss calls, a grin spreading over her face, "You've got some nice ink back there!"

"I didn't know you had tattoos," JJ muses, staring at you with curious amusement like she's recalculating your image in her mind, "That's really intricate. I like it."

"Oh, it's-" You reach a hand up to stroke awkwardly over the inked skin, "I kind of forgot you'd never seen it before."

"Turn around again!" Garcia gushes, "I wanna look at it."

You spin on command, and Hotch and Rossi are kind enough not to gawp with the others, passing you on their way to the door.

"You've got guts, kid," Rossi grimaces, "I've been in a lot of pain before, but I don't know if I'd willingly sit there for all of that."

"I wouldn't," Hotch shakes his head with a good-natured smile, "Haley and I got small, matching ones in college, and I had a hard time with that one."

"Is that based off of Norse mythology?" Spencer pokes his head around your shoulder to stare bright-eyed at you, "Some of the symbols remind me of-"

"It's just a sick-ass tattoo, Reid." Morgan shoves at his shoulder. peering avidly at the art, "Don't ruin this for everyone."

Reid takes the shove like a champion, smiling kindly, albeit awkwardly at you as he moves for the door himself, "I like it."

"Thanks, Reid," You call, flinching slightly as a hand traces one of the symbols on your back.

"Ooh! Sorry, pumpkin," Garcia calls, the hand drawn away in a flash, "I got too grabby. I just think it's really cool," she takes your hand, leading you towards the door while the others follow to continue staring at your tattoo, "I'd show you my own body art, but it's not really in a spot that I can display in the workplace."

"Well this I've gotta see," Morgan teases, "Let's all huddle in the bathroom on the jet, babygirl, and see what you're hiding."

"It is not for your eyes, Derek Morgan," She huffs, though she's grinning at his attempt. The look in her eyes suggests that the tattoo is not for his eyes because it's something to do with him, and you're eager to giggle over whatever part of her body she's tatted 'babygirl' over later.

For now, though, you rifle through your gobag and shrug on a cardigan, effectively covering your back and its ink.

"It is a crying shame to cover up that artwork," Prentiss laments, "I bet it looks awesome peeking over tank tops."

"You'll see it again at the hotel," You laugh, "I have plans to use the jacuzzi before we leave."

"A jacuzzi sounds fantastic," JJ sighs, "But let's all of us agree that Morgan isn't invited - I wanna see Garcia's tattoo."