#prision

[plutoispurplw]

Fresh Out The Slammer

Summary: You're going to see Spencer after he spent three months on the prision.

Couple: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Little angst, mention of prision and murder.

A/N: Hi everyone, guess who is back to write like is running out of time! Someone has to take TTPD away from me, now this is an addiction.

Sorry if this doesn't have to much to do wuth the song and remember, english is not my first language, so please tell me if I have an error.

Plss reblog it and request are open!

Masterlistᝰ.ᐟ

When Spencer was being held in custody in Mexico, you were anxious, you visited him and he was completely different from who you were accustomed to.

It was like he wasn’t mentally there, he looked like a mess and his mental stability was almost inexistent, you almost broke down when you saw him in that state.

After that visit, he didn’t let you go again to see him, he didn’t want you to see him in that state and was worried about your mental health even if he was worse in that matter.

You felt hurt at that moment but you decided to understand him and didn’t visit him again but you sent him letters, the first few letters he didn't respond to you, after some time he started to respond to your letters.

You have been feeling down all the time, being in your apartment made you feel miserable knowing he wasn't there, it felt lifeless there without his presence.

Your bed that once was your favorite place in the world became the worst place to be without his arms around you holding you and protecting you from all the things that happen out there.

You were cleaning the apartment when your phone started to ring, you took it to check who it was and when you saw his name you let out a scream. You quickly answer the call.

“Spencer, are you okay?” You said immediately when the call started, your voice was full of worry for him.

“Yes, I’m already out and I’m alright, don’t worry angel.” His voice sounded reassuring, even if he wasn’t alright he wouldn’t have told you but something inside you told you to believe him.

That calmed you instantly, knowing he was alright made your mind at peace, and the overthinking in your mind stopped even if it was for a moment.

“I’m going to be there in a couple of hours.” His voice sounded tired, knowing him you know that he hadn’t slept more than two hours or less in those three months

Now you were waiting for him in your apartment, sitting on your couch trying to read a book, but that task seemed impossible right now, your mind was only focused on the clock in the living room, checking it every few minutes.

It felt like the minutes were slowly becoming eternal, your heart was beating like it was going to get out of your chest, and your mind was running through a million thoughts at the same time.

Then you heard the door opening and you ran towards the entrance just like a little kid, when you saw him you just hugged him while tears began to spill from you’re eyes.

“I missed you so much.” You whispered against his neck, your voice breaking with every word you spoke. His hands were rubbing your back in a calming notion.

When you pulled back enough to see his face, you noticed that his face had tears spilling from his beautiful eyes, you removed them with your thumbs while you held his face in your hands.

“You don’t have any idea of how much I thought about you, All those nights, you kept me going. I read every letter you sent.” He pulled you towards him for a kiss. When his lips touched yours it was like being in heaven again.

You pulled away a little and put your head on his chest “I’m sorry that you had to go through all of that.” Your voice was weak and filled with sadness thinking about all the things that he had suffered, you looked to another side.

He pulled away a little and took you by the chin to make you see him, he started to speak again. “Even if I go through all of that, knowing that you were here is enough compensation for all the things that I had suffered in my life.”

You kissed again but with time it was more slowly and gently, the kiss was filled with the love that the two of you had for each other. You were sure that the love would never end between you two.

He was the one who you want to spend the rest of your life with him.

[wandersthoughts]

BAIL ME OUT. I DID NOTHING WRONG.

[cerebrodigital]

Un hombre privado de libertad con esquizofrenia dibujó esto en prisión. ¿Qué significa, si es que significa algo?

[viejospellejos]

Dani Alves ha pagado la fianza de un millón de euros y podría salir de prisión en las próximas horas:

[kosenart]

The pain of Kullervo.

[d---i---e]

Acepto mi culpa en este juicio frío,

pero solo con un pacto en mi voz:

ser tu prisionero, siempre contigo,

bajo la tierra, o al sol de los dos.

[cielob03]

Art comic commissions from March 2022 - December 2023. Comic Commissions: - Lagooboy // Meeting Dreyfard! // March 2022. - Lagooboy // Richard and Gregory // February 2023. - Lagooboy // Richard PredatorTale // April 2023. - Lagooboy // Richard- Inside the Spider Cave // August 2023. - Lagooboy // Richard- Underfell // September 2023. - Lagooboy // Richard and Dreyfus // December 2023.

✨💙 I hope you like it! :3 💙✨

[carabanchelnet]

SI SABRAN ELLOS LO QUE ES CORRUPPCION…JAJAJA 1⃣ La fiscalía pide casi 3 años de prisión para Albiol imputado por prevaricación. 2⃣ El juez envía a Albiol a juicio por prevaricación. 3⃣ Feijóo: Ni va a dimitir ni lo voy a cesar. Albiol es el candidato del PP porque prevaricar no es corrupción. Exacto, de hormigón. Video publicado por Deselectrocutador @Deselectrocuta1

[pm-00]

I had missed watching Quackity die in the dumbest way possible and Etoiles heckling in global SO MUCH<33333

[escespace]

Illegal is subjective and prison is just a room you can't leave.

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[plutoispurplw]

I Can Fix Him

Summary: You became friends with Spencer before he went to prison.

Couple: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Little angst, mention of prision and murder, friend to lovers

A/N: I think someone should take TTPD out of my hands...Plss reblog it if you liked it

Masterlistᝰ.ᐟ

You met Spencer in a library, you couldn't reach for a book and he helped you out and then you invited him for a coffee. 

After that you two became friends surprisingly because your ways of viewing the world were extremely different, you two started to spend more time together talking about anything, series, music, or normally books. 

The conversations that you two had were your favorite thing, listening��to him rambling was the best of all.  

Then fastly two months after you met him you fell for him, it made you feel lovesick like some kind of teenager, and it was hard to not kiss him when he got closer to you when watching a movie to tell you about some random fact. 

Then all went down because out of nowhere, he disappeared, you tried to call him and text him but he wouldn’t answer you. 

When you went to his apartment to see him and ask him why he didn't answer you, you only found his teammates that he had told you about. They only told you that he was traveling, you know they were lying. 

You felt hurt and decided to just forget him, you started to try to date more people but in the end, you didn't feel anything, his name was written on your heart. 

After four months you received a message from him telling you to go to his apartment and talk about why he disappeared, you accepted only to finally give it closure.  

When you knocked on the door and he opened it, he stood there for a moment without saying anything, and in the next one, he wrapped his arms around you and gave you a tight hug. 

Then he quickly pulled away and started to speak. "Sorry for doing that, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable." He stared a you with his hypnotizing eyes that had you in a trance. 

"Don't worry, you don't make me uncomfortable." You assured him, that the last thing he had done was that he had only caused a glitch on your brain for a moment. 

He gave a weak smile while he moved to the side to let you go to the living room, which made your heart go crazy.  

Inside you, you were hitting your head against a wall, you fell again for him, it was truly ever over? 

You sat on the couch while looking at the number of books that he had, every time you saw it there was more even if it felt like it couldn't. 

He walked towards you and sat on the opposite side of the couch, the silence felt uncomfortable, and you decided to start talking. 

"I know this sounds too forward but, where have you been? You just disappeared out of nowhere and your teammates say you were traveling, so why didn't you answer my calls or messages?" 

He stayed quiet and looked at the floor, he didn't say anything or answer your questions and for a moment you thought about leaving but then he started to talk. 

"I was in Mexico, in prison for three months and then a month ago I got free." His eyes became motionless for a moment, you could see how life left his eyes for a glimpse. 

After he said that you stayed quiet and in shock, many questions running through your mind. "What happened?" Your voice was filled with a preoccupation for him. 

"I was accused of killing a woman, someone made me look like the guilty." His voice sounded angry for a moment. 

You notice how his jaw tightened for a moment but then his factions softened when he saw your expression of sadness.

 "I'm so sorry, I didn't know that's what happened." Your voice sounded wobbly, he caressed your hair a for second to comfort you when he saw tears about to spill from your eyes. 

He was the one who should have been comforted but he didn't care and kept trying to calm you. 

Then a thought popped into your head "If you were back one month ago why didn't you call me?" Your voice sounded a little hurt by that action. 

"I thought you were mad at me and didn't want it to make it worse." He sounded guilty as if he had done something horrible to you. 

"Even if I was I wouldn’t let you alone on this, believe me." Now it was your turn to comfort him, you put your hand on his cheek while you said that. 

You felt how his gaze fell on your lips for a glimpse of a moment, he then looked into your eyes and you couldn't keep your emotions inside you for another moment. 

You kissed him on his lips, and to your surprise, he reciprocated. The kiss was gentle and sweet, it was heaven kissing him. 

Then he pulled away and looked regretful, you felt how your heart sank at that sight, maybe you were wrong to think that he liked you back. 

"Sorry for kissing you, I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable." Your gaze fell to the floor, you felt like you wanted to die in that moment.

 "It's not that, it's just that I have changed in these months, I'm not the same man that you had met in the past." His voice was more quiet, he sounded insecure about him. "I don't want to hurt you or damage your form of viewing the world." 

When he said that, the only thing that you could think was that you didn't care if he ruined your vision of the world, you only wanted him and you knew that you could try to fix the parts of him that had been broken. 

Your hands went to his face, holding it gently. "I know that and I don't care, please let me be here for you, let me be your support." 

He kissed you and hugged you, you hid your face in the crook of his neck, it felt nice to have him back.

[deoxy-diamond-arts]

Variant cover for Istella web comic by Magoxy Studio

[cerebrodigital]

Robert K. Ressler, cuando era agente del FBI, entrevistó a Ed Kemper en prisión. Ambos eran encerrados en una habitación que tenía un botón de emergencia para alertar a los guardias cuando la entrevista terminaba.

Al concluir, Ressler presionó el botón varias veces, pero los guardias no aparecieron. Viendo su nerviosismo, Kemper le dijo con calma: "Si me volviera loco, tendrías un gran problema, ¿no? Podría arr*nc@rt3 la cabeza y ponerla en la mesa para saludar al guardia". Los guardias finalmente llegaron 30 minutos después.

Mira la entrevista aquí:

Ed Kemper medía 2.05 metros y pesaba más de 100 kilos.

[viejospellejos]

La Fiscalía solicita 4 años y 9 meses de prisión para Carlo Ancelotti por haber defraudado a la Hacienda pública:

La resolución viene por presuntamente haber defraudado al erario público 1.062.079 euros en los ejercicios fiscales de 2014 (386.361 euros) y 2015 (675.718 euros).

El representante del Ministerio Público le imputa dos delitos contra la Hacienda Pública, ya que a pesar de que él mismo afirmó su condición de residente en España a efectos fiscales y de que reflejó que su domicilio estaba en Madrid, solo consignó en sus declaraciones de la renta las retribuciones de trabajo personal percibidas del Real Madrid y omitió el rendimiento correspondiente a la explotación de sus derechos de imagen que había cedido a otras entidades.

[35canister]

Mountjoy prison Dublin, Ireland 2019

[el-frio-de-tus-ojos]

" No temes a la muerte, ¿Crees que eso te hace fuerte?

Te debilita.

- ¿Por qué?

¿Cómo moverte más rápido, pelear más de lo posible, sin el impulso más poderoso del espíritu? El miedo a la muerte.

- ¿El miedo a la muerte? Le temo morir aquí mientras arde mi ciudad. No hay nadie que la salve.

Trepa entonces.

- ¿Cómo?

Igual que el niño. Sin la cuerda.

Así volverás a sentir miedo. "

Diálogo de Bruce y el reo en la prisión de Lázaro en:

- Batman el caballero de la noche asciende.