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hyucksxxgirl · 5 years ago

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Making me his.

[11:16PM] You’ve been ignoring Haechan for the past few days because an old “friend” of his was back in town who happened to be named Rose, he had been completely ignoring you for her just because they were childhood friends. That was the last straw for you, you and him have had a kind of thing for each other and you guys were getting closer you guys even had sex together and were just enjoying yall selves having fun. You decided to not care and ignore him as well. You’ve been hanging out with Jeno trying to get distracted and it was surprisingly working.

“Hey Y/N why don't you forget about him after how he just decided to ignore you once she came along, especially after what ya’ll been through”, He said.

“I don't care at all, that's him and if he wants to be a dog then he can go ahead, I wont let it get in my way of having a good time my senior year”, you said.

Even though you said you didn't care deep down you did and you were just so jealous it broke your heart but you didn't want Jeno to think something was wrong.

“Why don't we go to this back to school party my friend Jaemin & Renjun are throwing tonight, everyone is going and they throw the best parties”, He said.

“Actually you know what yea lets go, lets have fun like theres no tomorrow !”, you said.

You were planning on hopefully getting drunk and maybe just have fun with a hottie there, since Haechan wanted to have fun why couldn't you ?

Later on that night around 9 PM

You decided to let Jeno pick you up for the party, you decided to wear something that would defiantly get Haechan jealous. When you entered the party all eyes were on you and Jeno so you searched the crowd to see if Haechan was there and of course he was, looking hot as ever but with Rose. You actually wanted to burst out laughing because the face he had said it all, he was BIG MAD lol. After getting drinks completely ignoring Haechan you got tipsy, while dancing with Jeno you noticed how he was so close it was like yall were gonna kiss so for the chance to avoid it you said you had to go use the restroom.

“I have to use the restroom real quick Jeno sorry”, you said.

“Oh its ok don't take long Y/N”, he said.

On your way to the bathroom you get pulled into a room and mesmerized the smell of cologne that hit your nostrils, Haechans cologne. You turn around to see him and indeed it was him, now the reason you aimed for jealousy with Haechan was because that's his main weakness, seeing the one that's “his” even getting touchedby another guy.

“WTF Haechan !”, you screamed. He corners you to the wall and puts both arms against it trapping you.

“I see you came with Jeno today ? I thought you were mines ?” he claimed.

The tipsy goes to the back of your head real quick so you can bark back “ Oh so now its Jeno, what about litte Ms.Strawberry Shortcake out there huh? How can you tell me something when you started everything with her, I thought we were fine. It doesn't even matter you can focus on that cuz Im done with you, plus im sure Jeno can entertain me better than you” , you said laughing knowing you were enjoying how mad he was getting but aside was now the tipsiness also talking.

He grabs you bringing you into a deep kiss having his tongue interact with yours literally giving you the best experience of a kiss, you try to pull back but you could never beat his strength. Aside from that you actually missed him even though it was not even a week you missed him so much and just wanted him to take you right there. He starts feeling on your body as he slips his finger into your panties going in between your folds, you let out a soft moan with your knees shaking like if they were jelly. He then starts to move in and out making you wet by how much you missed it you surely could see it. He picks you up wrapping your legs around him laying you on the bed, he removes his fingers and bends down to eat you out.

“I bet you were planning on having sex with Jeno weren't you ?” he said.

“No”, you squeak back.

“Quit lying... you know that its only ME that makes you feel this good, that knows how exactly you like to be eaten out”, he says while sucking on your clit. Trying not to squirm and moan you fail knowing hes enjoying it, with Haechan you know you can never be in control but at a point you decide to suck him off just to show that you can control him too.

You slip his partner in your mouth and lick all over giving it to him sloppy but with you messing with his head tasting the saltiness from his precum. You can hear him grunting and moaning as well “Fuck, you always knew how to suck me off baby”, he said.

He then flipped you onto the bed taking full control, he slips his partner into you and you cant bear how good it feels you have to scream his name “HAECHAN”, saying how good he feels inside you. Good thing that you had told Jeno you weren't feel good and had went home because he would've been looking for you.

“Damn your so tight just for me and only me baby girl”, he says while nibbling on your ear.

He’s thrusting you so bad that your scratching all over his bac leaving so many marks and some were even bleeding, of course he couldn't feel it since he was so distracted by how good your pussy felt. You couldn't hold it anymore and told him how you were about to cum, “cum with me baby cum !”, he groaned. You both came and with that you licked every bit of his cum trying to take it all while sucking him just to make sure you got every drop.

“Y/N”, he says, I want you to be my actual girlfriend.”

“What?”, you exclaim, “What about-” he stops you and says “My mom just wanted me to show her the school cause her and her family will be here only for this week and they’re leaving tomorrow that's why I brought her to the party, plus she knows about us, don't tell me you were jealous”, he states.

“What of course not”, you shout back.

“Yea I didn't even have time to explain to the guys either, but what do you say Y/N I mean I really like you and I think I actually love you, be mines please and give us a chance”, he says with the cutest face he’s showed you of the century.

“Of course Haechan I actually think I might love you too, just being with you is all I need”, you say. He gives you a deep kiss hoping you guys get another round later at his house..<3

#nct #nct scenarios #nct hyuck #nct haechan #nct dream #nct 127 #nct smut #lee donghyuck

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stargleeksil-blog · 7 years ago

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Criminal Minds S06E16 “Coda” review - or more aptly named, my adorable hunky pretty boy and baby boy are so cute!!!! Also, someone needs to tell me what the fuck is up with Emily, because I’m beginning to lose it. LOVED THIS EPISODE

Episode 16 – Coda

Hey guys!!!!! So holy shit, I can’t believe that they’re making me wait this long to find out what’s going on with Emily. I’m really unhappy right now.

But, I’m holding out hope.

Let’s see what happens.

So of course, the flashback routine.

Okay. Cutie patootie kiddo playing the piano like a fucking pro.

Ohmygod, Hotch and Hotch Jr. getting ready for the day is the cutest fucking thing in the world.

Aw, my coffee-crazed poodle.

Rossi watching over the blondie. Lovely grandpa.

Fuck! Did he just get splattered with blood? What the fuck is going on. Did that asshole just shoot his parents? Oh my fucking god, why is he not freaking out more over this?

Okay, Prentiss always looks so fucking hot.

And why is her car unlocked? That is seriously freaking me out right now.

Oh good, she checked for bombs. None.

But still, freaky.

So the kid who just had blood on him went to school? With blood still on his face? What is going on here?

Why is he shaking his lunchbox? He’s so cute and scared.

Why is Balthazar from Supernatural in this?

Why is Prentiss meeting people a la Sting?

“Tsia, I’m sorry you can’t be at his funeral. It’s today, isn’t it?”

Wait, why can’t she go to the funeral of her fiancé?

“Hello, darling.”

God, I forgot how much I missed his fucking sexy accent.

Holy shit I love Sebastian Roche.

“All right, let’s make this quick. I took a late lunch.”

“How many times do I have to tell you? I’m not quick about anything.”

Oh god, I just died. He’s just as foxy here. I’m loving this.

“I don’t know. What about that time I blew my cover in Prague? You took out that sentry before I could even draw my weapon.”

Well, that’s quick.

“You saved my ass, Clyde.”

Oh god, I love the name Clyde. Why you gotta make him even more appealing?

He just said posh. XD

I’m grinning like a fucking idiot here.

“What’s being done to locate Doyle?”

Everyone on the fucking planet is out after him.

“What are we doing to find him?”

We? Who are those two?

“Duty calls?”

What? She can’t use her team to help her? Why not? This is fucking Doyle we’re talking about here, the one man who terrifies Prentiss like hell. Come on, Clyde, don’t be a stiff Brit.

“They could help.”

How, Tsia? They’re the fucking best. Screw you.

“Even in hiding Doyle can’t resist extravagance. Track the money.”

God, they better.

“I don’t trust anyone anymore.”

Oh my darling.

“Traffic. I’m sorry.”

“Let’s get started.”

“Okay. 10-year-old Sammy Sparks of Lafayette Parish, Louisiana, showed up at his elementary school this morning covered in blood. When police got to his house, they found that his parents, Charlie and Alison Sparks, were missing.”

Oh my god, he fucking took his mommy and daddy when he was there? What is wrong with people?

“Well, forensics indicate that at least one of them was injured, and by the looks of it, it was pretty severely.”

Oh jeez.

“Has there been a ransom demand?”

“There’s been so communication whatsoever.”

“Then why call in the BAU?”

Uh, cuz you rock.

“New Orleans is hoping we can interview Sammy.”

Huh? Why can’t they do it?

“No one’s talked to the witness yet?”

“I don’t understand. If Sammy was covered with blood, there’s a good chance he could identify the unsub.”

For once, I agree with you, blondie.

“Sammy’s autistic. Getting him to tell us what happened isn’t gonna be easy.”

Now hold up. that is a generalization, guys. I’m gonna reveal a little something-something here. I’m autistic. Kay? Sure, I’m identified as highly-functioning Asperger’s, but it’s still classified on the autism spectrum. So classifying Sammy as simply autistic and therefore not easy to communicate with is generalizing and quite annoying, to be frank.

I’m pissed here.

But, I’m gonna let them redeem themselves.

James. T. McCay: “Tomorrow, you promise yourself, will be different, yet tomorrow is often a repetition of today.”

Okay … how is this in relation to this episode? I’m not really … oh, I got it.

Okay. I’m in. Kind of fitting.

“Is that the one where they fly around in the phone booth?”

…. I have a feeling I know where it goes, and I’m gonna sock that blondie in the face.

“First of all, it’s a police box, not a phone booth.”

“Second of all, Doctor Who started a quarter of a century before Bill and Ted even went on their bodacious adventure, so, really, they should have just called it Bill and Ted’s Excellent Rip-Off. I mean, at least then …”

And this is why I’m going to die alone because the only man I can actually see myself with is Dr. Spencer Reid and he’s fictional. Unless … Matthew? You there, baby?

“I’m really sorry.”

“For what?”

“Asking.”

Fuck you.

Derek, you little shit!

“Good morning, angels. New information to report. The blood at the crime scene matched type to Charlie Sparks, so we can assume that he is the injured party.”

“Well, shell casings by the door says he was shot. Are we looking at a robbery gone wrong?”

“No robber would break into a family residence before the start of school and not expect to find people home.”

“No, I think he came for Charlie and Alison Sparks. He planned the abduction and then gained entry to the house.”

“But the scene is frenzied, disorganized. He didn’t think it through.”

“I hate to say it, but could Sammy be our unsub?”

WHAT? FUCK YOU!

“I don’t think so. What’s the number one motive of kidnapping?”

“Financial gain.”

“Yeah, well, if that’s the case, they are barking up the wrong money tree.”

I love my goddess’s lexicon.

“The family runs a music store that’s been Sparks-owned since the 1940s, but business is down and a loan against the house is the only thing keeping that store afloat.”

Oh. So they weren’t really rich.

“The unsub should have done his research.”

Damn straight.

“Well, he may have. This area was devastated by the oil spill. A little bit of money would go a long way here.”

Whew.

This is going to be one brutal episode. Shit.

“First impression – this is a man on a mission.”

“He didn’t steal a single expensive item from either one of these rooms.”

“He definitely came for the parents.”

“No sign of forced entry.”

“The Sparks most likely recognized him, Hotch.”

“Unless the door was unlocked.”

“I highly doubt that. Look at the blood pattern.”

See, my beautiful puppy is the genius here, deputy.

“Charlie was shot as he was moving towards the door.”

“Well, how you figure that?”

“Because of the pools of blood. They’re separated by distant steps. Which means he had to be moving quickly, so he was running.”

And that’s why he’s being paid the big bucks.

“So he was shot right here, reached for his wound instinctively, and then tried to grab the piano to break his fall.”

“See, the handprint is facing upwards, towards the door, the same way he was facing when he was shot.”

“Alison was interrupted while she was making Sammy’s lunch in the kitchen.”

“Because she heard the doorbell ring.”

“So she approaches the door, opens it only to find a gun aimed at her face.”

“So she screams.”

I’m sorry, I’m interrupting this because holy shit, hearing Shemar describe everything so emotionally is just unbelievable, you can hear the scratchiness in his voice and I’m so uberly turned on.

“That brings Charlie running down the stairs trying to help, but the unsub shoots Charlie because he won’t back off.”

“Charlie’s severely wounded. Why does the unsub take the time to drag him out of the house knowing that he’s leaving a 10-year-old alone?”

“The unsub must have known the family well enough to realize that Sammy would never be capable of IDing him.”

You genius gorgeous specimen. You should be locked away in a museum, you illegal thing.

Oh my god, I love all the kids featured in this show. So cute!

“Hi, Sammy. I’m Dr. Spencer Reid.”

Oh my god, Matthew interacting with kids. I can’t. What have we discussed about hot people interacting with children or babies? NOT GOOD FOR TAL’S HEART!

“What are you drawing?”

Oh holy shit, he just reacted seriously insanely to my poodle’s touch. Poor thing.

Well, makes sense because of the trauma of his parents. Yikes.

I love it how they handle this.

“Some autistic children don’t handle touch well.”

“It’s possible that witnessing his parents’ abduction pushed him into emotional overload and he shut down.”

“Look at that.”

Whoa, that’s a ton of L’s.

“Is he trying to tell us something?”

“Sammy. We’re looking for you mom and your dad. Did L take them?”

Aw, my cutie poodle.

Go and try and get on it, Stallion.

“Garcia … I need you to run a list of all known associates to the Sparks family, focusing on everyone whose first or last name begins with the letter L.”

That’s quite a lot. But she can handle it.

“Well, it looks like they were open to alternative methods of payment. There’s some construction work for a child’s drum set and cleaning services for sheet music.”

That’s definitely alternative. Whoa. Things were seriously tight.

“Do you think the unsub was there?”

Then why the fuck are you there, blondie? Huh? Use that weirdo brain of yours.

“It’s possible. These guys like to scout their targets prior to abduction. They get off on the fact the victims never see them coming.”

“There’s a lot they don’t teach us in the Academy.”

Ha. No kidding.

“Experience handles the rest.”

Exactly.

“Let’s get these tapes to Garcia.”

First smart thing she said this episode.

Sorry I’m taking this all out on Seaver, but I really don’t take well to newcomers, especially newbies to the FBI in general.

“Well, the kid definitely likes to draw, but I can’t quite figure out what it is he’s drawing.”

Oh my cute puppy.

“That’s a dog.”

“How can you possibly know that that looks like a dog?”

THIS! (Trying to figure out how to do the finger pointing upwards thing …. Oh! ^^^^^^)

*facepalm* I’m getting old

And also, Shemar’s incredulous face is the best fucking thing.

“I don’t know. Maybe a dad knows.”

You’re so cute!!

“Well, I didn’t see a dog outside. Did you?”

Nope.

“They use these for occupational therapy, but they’re soft.”

“Those things are expensive, too.”

They seriously invested in Sammy. Wow.

“That’s a favorite. I think we should get this to Reid. He may be able to use it to connect with Sammy.”

Good boy, Hotch.

“Look at the drawings. This must be Sammy’s desk. Alison and Charlie really went out of their way to accommodate Sammy’s condition.”

Hells yeah.

“He must have come here after school every day.”

“So he was a fixture, not just in the store but in the community.”

Finally using the brain behind those curls.

“It’s no wonder the Sparks had to take out a loan. They put all of their money into helping their son.”

“Such dedicated parents. What happens to Sammy if we can’t find them?”

“Garcia’s searching for relatives now. If she can’t find anyone, then he will be turned over to the state, and he’ll he placed in a special needs foster facility. Let’s make sure that doesn’t happen.”

Damn straight.

Wait, so because they don’t have the resources they put him in with everyone else? Why not ask for more resources and do the most you can for those who need it? Ugh, I hate small-minded people who think they’re doing the best when really they should take one step forward.

“Can he comprehend the material?”

Seriously. Oh my god, I mean, I get she has good intentions, but come on, lady!

“Children with autism normally think very logically. Their minds can pick up patterns that ours normally wouldn’t recognize.”

Wow, that’s insightful. I’m in love with this show again, and of course, with my poodle.

“You know, that makes sense. Repetition forms patterns on the brain, and as those patterns reoccur, it forms a calming influence on the child.”

“Which would allow new information to be retained. I’m sure Sammy’s parents figured that out, too.”

“His parents most likely kept him on a strict daily schedule.”

“That’s how Sammy was able to walk from his house to school yesterday. He’d memorized the route.”

“Yeah, it’s 7:45, time for him to go to school. He doesn’t need to wait for his mom or dad. He simply grabs an empty lunchbox and heads here.”

“If Sammy was living on a strict routine, that means Charlie and Alison were, too.”

“Which would have only made them easier targets.”

Oh god. Oh god, someone find his parents soon. Please.

Also, I love Rossi and Reid piecing things together.

“I’m not sure how we’re going to get through to him. Sammy’s teacher says he’s never been able to return his own mother’s hug.”

Oh hon.

“Garcia, what have you got?”

“Ugh, E, I wish I could be more help.”

I’m calling Emily E from now on XD

“If this is about money, it would be a hell of a lot easier for me to give you a list of people who wouldn’t need it, and I’d probably save a forest in the process.”

You amazing angel.

“Sheriff, was it common knowledge that the Sparks had gotten this loan?” Yup.

“So why no ransom note?”

“Maybe the unsub thinks he can get the money directly from the source, cut out the middleman.”

“He already shot Charlie. It shouldn’t be that hard to manipulate Alison into doing what he wants if he offers medical assistance in exchange.”

Whoop.

My goddess is onto something.

“I think he just did.”

“What have you got?”

“I froze the Sparks’ assets earlier today, but someone at the Bayside Branch one parish over just managed to withdraw $10,000 from their joint savings account.”

“Call the branch. If they’re still there, don’t let them leave.”

“Yeah.”

“We’re probably too late. If the unsub has what he’s after, Sammy’s parents just became expendable.”

“The account was frozen. How did she get the money out?”

“Okay. How much did she want? How much is everything?”

“And the bank does not have that on site?”

Wait. So there are instances where the bank has a shortage of cash? Well, I’m never robbing a bank again. Maybe Trump Tower. I bet he has a room full of money like in a Richie Rich comic.

“Could we take a look at the security footage you have?”

“No sign of the unsub. She doesn’t look over her shoulder. She doesn’t try to warn you or anyone else in the bank?”

“The unsub is probably holding Charlie at a secondary location.”

“Which means he might still be alive.”

“I have run every L I can find, think of, or make up in my giant magic head and nothing hits. I even ran the number 50 in case Sammy has some sort of predilection to Roman numerals. Came up dry.”

“Any luck on finding Sammy’s next of kin?”

“In name only.”

“Charlie has a sister named Elizabeth that was last reported residing in Mont Belvieu, Tejas. But she’s not responding to calls or email.”

“Elizabeth. The L could stand for Liz or Lizzie.”

“Garcia, we need to find her and fast.”

“I will move so fast, the earth will reverse its rotation and time bend backwards.”

“Hello.”

I am so fucking in love with this gorgeous goddess.

“All right, so this unsub has the money he needs. Why hasn’t he let the Sparks go?”

“He has to be holding them for a reason.”

“We might have an answer to that. Alison tried to withdraw $40,000 from the branch in Bayside, but she only got 10,000.”

“So maybe he’s holding them until he gets the money he needs.”

“I think it’s more than that. I think he wants a specific amount. Alison kept telling the bank manager that ten grand wasn’t enough. That says to me he’s told them what would be.”

“We believe the man you are looking for is in danger of losing a home, property, or a business.”

“That’s most of the area.”

That seriously sucks. I’m never moving there.

“We want to focus on residents with large families, single-income households, anyone with a financial responsibility for others.”

“That responsibility is probably what drove the unsub into action. Now, he had no intention of hurting either of his victims.”

“For him, the abduction of Charlie and Alison Sparks was an unfortunate but necessary means to an end.”

“This area has been ravaged by last summer’s oil spill. So look for down-and-out fishermen, look for boat owners, or anyone who used to work in the tourist or beach industries.”

“And compare that list to people working part-time or under-the-table jobs. This unsub didn’t start with extortion, he was pushed there.”

“We’re trying to find his aunt right now, but we’re hoping that maybe in the meantime you’d be able to help us get through to him.”

“Okay, I’ll try, but even before this happened, Sammy wasn’t wild about talking.”

“What’s that?”

“Sammy, what’s this?”

“Okay, okay.”

Oh boy, that kid is definitely traumatized.

“Do you have any idea what that L might stand for?”

“Is he trying to type?”

“I don’t think so. I think he’s trying to play something.”

“Can we get a keyboard in here?”

“There’s a piano at his house.”

“Sammy’s trying to tell us something. I think it’s important we try to figure out what.”

“Everyone, this is Lizzie Sparks, Sammy’s aunt.”

Oh my god! Romy Rosemont!!! I love her so fucking much, my Glee fan heart is singing.

“Sammy was playing the piano when his parents were abducted, so taking him back to the exact location might trigger an important response.”

“You’re Sammy’s legal guardian right now. The decision’s yours.”

“Sammy saw his aunt and didn’t even react. If she was the abductor, we’d have seen a visceral response.”

“We’re running a background check right now.”

“On me?”

Oh god, I love her so much.

“It’s just procedure. But you have to decide.”

“Hey. So, the shop owner gave Alison Sparks 25 grand. She wanted 30, but the owner balked.”

“She’s got 25 from here, 10 from the bank. He’s up to 35, but he wants 40.”

“Why is that a special number?”

“We should call Garcia and have her run those numbers against the list.”

“She compiled of local residents and foreclosures, see if anything matches up.”

“Okay, I’ll call her right now.”

And stop hiding things from my Hot Stuff.

“Seaver.”

“Well, what do you make of that?”

“It looks like it was used as a weapon. I’m betting this belongs to our guy.”

“You see how it’s rusted at the hook end?”

“Give me a hint.”

“It’s an old fisherman’s trick. You can use the crowbar to hook crab traps and shrimp catches out at sea.”

Holy shit, Shemar explaining about catching crabs and holding a rod shouldn’t be this hot to me.

“It’s probably pretty common around here.”

“Yeah, but outside the same store Alison Sparks was last seen.”

“Our unsub is definitely a fisherman.”

So they spotted Doyle again. Who the fuck is this fucking idiot who scares my Emily so much?

“Where? Are you sure it’s him?”

“How did he get past security checks?”

An alias.

“Wasn’t that …”

“Yeah. The name of his Irish wolfhound.”

“He’s baiting us.”

“He wants us to know he’s here.”

This whole Prentiss-side-plot thing is seriously starting to creep me out.

Oh my God, Reid with kids is my new favorite thing.

“When was the last time you saw him?”

“Five years.”

“Whoa. You’ve been holding out on me, Sammy.”

“I didn’t know you could play, Reid.”

“I can’t. well, I never have before, but it’s essentially all math.”

“Sammy, how about you play this note … For yes …”

“And this note … For no.”

“Does that sound like something you could do?”

“Yeah. Exactly.”

Oh God, this is tugging at my fragile heart.

“Just like that.”

“Now, Sammy, do you remember when the man came and took your parents away?”

Yes.

Again.

Huh?

“Sammy, I don’t understand.”

“Does this song mean something to you?”

“I have run L for Lizzie and nothing suspicious. Her story checks out.”

“What about local financial records?”

“Ah. I have cross-referenced every current and former licensed fisherman, crab men, shrimp men, friends of Poseidon, comes from the sea, you name it men with financial records showing default loans totaling over 35k.”

Oh my God, this whole mini-soliloquy just made me smile so hard. I love my goddess. I cannot stress that enough.

“Okay, what did you find?”

“127 names. I know, do not shoot the messenger. Just tell me how to narrow it down.”

“Do all 127 have children?”

“No, but 76 do.”

“Okay, how many of them have homes in foreclosure versus other debt that might not put hem out onto the streets?”

“Oh, you are very good. We are officially down to twenty four.”

“Send us those files.”

“At cybertastic speeds, my sweets.”

“Everything all right?”

“Do you mind my asking what the fight was about?”

Wait. So Lizzie had suspicions that Sammy might have autism, but Charlie didn’t want to accept it so he severed ties with her? I’m starting to get pissed at this Charlie. But he did take care of Sammy like a good daddy, so I’m torn here.

“How did you know?”

“He was afraid.”

“Any father would be, learning his child isn’t going to have it as easy as he did.”

“Reid, take a look at this.”

“What, at Sammy’s flip book?”

“Not just a flip book. His routine.”

“Shower, brush teeth, dress. His entire life is planned in order.”

“Maybe we can figure out where Sammy met the unsub.”

“He already figured it out. Sammy sees his life in pictures. He’s been trying to speak with us, but he only know how to communicate through symbols.”

“Look, it’s his language.”

“Anchors. Like my socks.”

“And that’s the tread on your shoes.”

“What does the L mean?”

“It’s not an L. It’s a time.”

“3:00. The time Sammy wants us to know about, the time that he met the unsub.”

“Where was at 3:00?”

“2:30, music store.”

“He goes there every day after school, and doesn’t leave until the store closes at 6:00.”

“Hey, Sammy. Sammy, it’s almost 3:00.”

“Is there someplace you should be?”

Store.

“Hotch, I think we’ve got something.”

“Morgan, we need to fast-forward to 3:00 pm.”

“If I’m right, the unsub is somewhere on this tape.”

“Reid, here’s when Sammy gets to the store.”

“They changed the music. Why would they do that?”

“It’s for Sammy.”

“Classical might be more comforting than Hard Rock.”

“Okay, here’s 3:00.”

“That’s the song.”

“Sammy’s been trying to tell us who took his parents all along.”

“At 3pm, the song plays, the same song every day at the same time because Charlie Sparks puts the CD in at 2:30 when Sammy arrives.”

“Sammy’s never late because Sammy sticks to a schedule, a routine.”

“30 minutes later … This man arrives.”

“A delivery man with a routine all of his own.”

“We need to figure out who that is, because he’s our unsub.”

“Former fisherman turned part-time deliveryman, saddled with more debt than he and his recently removed sons could sustain, including a foreclosing house nod a defaulted boat loan.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were looking for Bill Thomas at 1024 Elmwood Avenue?”

How is it possible for me to fall in love over and over again with this show?

“What about his boat?”

Someone teach Shemar how to use the phone!

“Docked in the marina.”

“Okay, we’ll take the boat. Let’s go.”

“FBI!”

“Morgan, he’s not here.”

“I know, Hotch. We got him.”

“Bill Thomas! This is the FBI! Give yourself up!”

“Your boat is surrounded!”

“We don’t want anyone else to get hurt, Bill.”

“Turn yourself in!”

“All right, listen up. We move in as soon as SWAT is in position.”

“What’s going on in there?”

“Ma’am. Ma’am, are you hurt?”

So let me get this straight, he got so desperate and didn’t want to be arrested so his kids didn’t get the insurance that he fucking killed himself? Oh my god, that is so fucking messed up.

Also, I am so heartbroken over Romy’s face. Shit.

Oh my freaking goodness, my blonde goddess welcoming the team back after that horrible case is the best fucking thing.

Also, my cuties getting ready for a movie night,

and Derek throwing the pen like that just makes my heart sing.

Hotch coming over to say goodnight to Jack

And Seaver and Rossi playing video games XD

And my cutie poodle heading home with his new keyboard XD

Who is she meeting? Please don’t tell me this is going where I know this is going.

“I knew you were watching me.”

”What’s the expression? Keeps your friends close, your enemies under surveillance?”

“I’ve been here for two hours. You should know better than to keep a lady waiting.”

“Hello, Ian.”

I am seriously scared of this fucker.

“What do you want?”

“I’ve got a Glock leveled at your crotch. What’s to stop me from taking you and the little ones out right now?”

Oh, he did not just threaten my family of superheroes!

“Come near my team and I will end you.”

“They’re innocent.”

Wait. So she messed with him undercover? Oh god, this just got soup serious. Fuck.

“I was doing my job.”

Honore de Balzac: “Most people of action are inclined to fatalism, and most of thought believe in Providence.”

Holy mother of I don’t even know what. I mean, seriously???? This episode was so cute to start out with, then you get the promise of a sexy movie night with Penelope and Derek, but then Ian fucking Doyle shows up and literally scares the bejeezus out of me and now I’m seriously debating continuing to watch this because I have an awful feeling about this whole season.

But, of course, curiosity killed the Tal, and I’m going to keep on keeping on and watch this until the (bitter?) end.

See ya next time!

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