Twisted 12 - The Dark Side [Spencer Reid X Reader]

Twisted 12 - The Dark Side [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Warnings: Murder, serial killers, violence, manipulation, mentions of sex, smoking.

Word Count: 3550

Summary: Surprises can be good or bad. 

Your car ride to your mother’s place took shorter than you thought it would, but you weren’t complaining. The sooner you were done, the sooner you would be able to meet Spencer for lunch, if he was available.

Just the thought of seeing him was more than enough to make your heart skip a beat and put a smile on your face as you left the car and walked to the house to ring the bell. The maid let you in as always, and you hummed a song to yourself, already impatient.

“Hey,” your sister waved at you from the couch when you stepped into the living room, “You’re early.”

You pulled your brows together, “So are you.”

“I dropped Lily off to school this morning,” she shrugged your shoulders, “Figured it would make more sense to drive straight here.”

“Where’s mom?”

“Upstairs, getting ready,” she said, “You look very chipper.”

“It’s a beautiful morning.”

She tilted her head, “So… Dr. Reid then?”

“Hm?”

“You woke me up at 5 o’clock in the morning, screaming about him kissing you and I barely heard from you for the following days,” she reminded you and you shot her a look.

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Twisted 6 - The Fall [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Warnings: Murder, serial killers, violence, manipulation, mentions of sex, smoking, drinking.

Summary: First impressions can be wrong.

You heaved a sigh, changing the channel while snacking on popcorn, lying on your sister’s couch. It was still early but you couldn’t sleep as usual, so as soon as the first lights of the morning spilled through your window, you left home and drove to her place.

But even the most dramatic show wasn’t enough to grab your attention.

You nibbled on your lip and unlocked your phone, then tapped on your gallery to take a look at the photo Garcia had taken when you were all drinking together and sent it to you. You didn’t even bother to try to stop the smile appearing on your face as you looked at the picture, then zoomed in to Spencer’s grin as Garcia held the shot away from him before you zoomed in on your face.

You actually looked happy. The shine in your eyes was visible even in the picture and the huge smile on your face did nothing to hide what you felt, and it looked so different to your eyes that it took you by surprise even if it was the hundredth time you were looking at the picture.

The footsteps coming closer made you snap out of it and you quickly locked your phone again before you sat up in the couch.

“Jesus, you scared me,” Mina said, pressing a hand over her chest “How long have you been here?”

“Like two hours.”

“Why?”

“Your house is my house.”

“It really isn’t,” she said and walked to the coffee maker, “You could’ve at least made coffee if you were going to break in.”

“I have a key,” you reminded her and heaved a sigh, “By the way, we might have a problem.”

“Is it mom? Dad? Work?”

“Romantic.”

She scrunched up her face, “Oh come on, it’s too early for me to deal with your romantic drama.”

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Twisted 15 - Playing with Fire [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Warnings: Murder, serial killers, violence, manipulation, mentions of sex, drinking, smoking.

Word Count: 3800

Summary: Good intentions can lead to bad consequences.

Your first night with Spencer was different than any other time with anyone else you had ever been with, and you were one hundred percent sure that he would have some scientific explanation for it, but for you, the reason behind that was very simple.

Even if you couldn’t even admit it to yourself yet.

But for the first time in a very long time, your nightmares left you alone. Your sleep wasn’t disturbed, not by anything unpleasant anyway and you were almost sure that the small movement beside you in bed followed by a soft kiss into your neck was a part of your dreams.

The fuzzy feeling spread through you as the haze of the sleep slowly withdrew from your body and you snuggled closer into the covers, not ready to leave the warmth yet but as soon as you turned and felt the empty spot next to you, you opened your eyes, frowning. You sat up in bed, rubbing at your eyes and grabbed the folded paper lying on the pillow beside yours.

Beatrice;

She is the sum of nature’s universe,

To her perfection all of beauty tends.

Dante.

You smiled and your eyes skimmed the next lines under the quote.

New case in Ohio, they called in the whole team.

You heaved a sigh, falling back to bed again, pulling the silk sheets over your head and letting out a groan. The sunshine that seemed to fill your veins had disappeared already, leaving its place to coldness and you kicked off the sheets to walk to the bathroom.

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Twisted 18 - Invincible [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Warnings: Murder, serial killers, violence, manipulation, mentions of sex, drinking, smoking.

Word Count: 7200

Summary: Everyone has red lines that should not be crossed.

Break ups were hard, and they were always messy and heartbreaking, but no other break up before Spencer had ever messed you up this bad.

You couldn’t focus. You couldn’t eat. You surely couldn’t sleep and nightmares were even worse than before. Every time you closed your eyes, you were standing in a pool of blood, in front of dead bodies of everyone you loved and each and every night you woke up screaming.

Days weren’t any better. Exhaustion and lack of sleep was catching up with you, and even you could tell how worrisome you looked. You were running on coffee and cigarettes, everything you did was mechanical from the time you woke up until the time you went to bed only to wake up in an hour or so. Even your concealer couldn’t hide the dark shadows under your eyes and there was no trace of any light in your eyes, not anymore at least.

You looked like a walking corpse.

You had no idea how Spencer was, but you hoped he was handling it better than you were. Even if you broke his heart beyond repair, you knew that would keep him alive.

Him being angry at you alive was better than him loving you dead.

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Twisted 19 - Chasing Silhouettes [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Warnings: Murder, serial killers, violence, manipulation, mentions of sex, drinking, smoking, blood.

Word Count: 3800

Summary: Truce can be inevitable. 

It was safe to say that you were officially off your rocker after the break up. Stress? Check. No sleep? Check. Getting drunk mid-day? Check.

Looking a serial killer in the eye and threatening him?

Also check.

The constant anger was gone though. That blinding fury was gone, the fear was gone, the only thing you felt was numbness. It was as if you were watching everything happening around you from behind a glass, it was there but you couldn’t touch it or feel it.

With one exception; you missed Spencer each and every minute of the day, so you at least knew there was something left inside of you that wasn’t broken. But after what had happened, it wasn’t like you could call him. You had already left him multiple voice messages whenever you got too drunk anyway, and you were sure he had deleted them without even listening.

Not that you could blame him. He had already told you he wished he had never met you, and there was nothing you could do to change that.

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Twisted 5 - Breaking The Rules [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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Summary: Midnight texts are always honest.

Brunch with your family wasn’t a new thing for you, your mother insisted it was important to spend time together so that you all would know what was happening in each other’s lives.

Once a week at one o’clock, at your mother’s house. Like clockwork.

The only problem was that after your small argument with your sister in front of Spencer and all of FBI, you found it a little difficult to make small talk, so that ended up with you and your sister sitting silently at the table, glaring at each other.

“Alright,” your mother heaved a sigh, putting her glass of mimosa on the table, “Somebody needs to tell me what’s happening right now because I can only take so much sulking. Y/N?”

You shrugged slightly, grabbing your mimosa to take a sip and your mother turned to your sister.

“Mina?”

“I have nothing to say,” she stated, “She was the one who threw a fit in front of an audience, she can explain what happened.”

“I didn’t throw a fit,” you spat, “Excuse me if I found it weird that you’re still clinging to the photos with that monster in them.”

“Jesus, you’re so obsessed.”

“I’m obsessed?” you exclaimed, “We made a deal, we said we would burn all his photos—“

“I’m not going to throw away my whole childhood just because he is in them,” Mina cut you off, “It’s a good thing I didn’t, even your cute boyfriend agrees.”

“Wait, what boyfriend?” Your mother asked, looking between you and you could feel the fire spreading over your cheeks.

“He’s not my boyfriend.”

“What boyfriend?”

“Dr. Spencer Reid,” Mina smiled at you, batting her lashes as your mother’s jaw dropped, “He works in the FBI.”

“Mina!”

“Oh please it’s so obvious, you might as well get a tattoo over your forehead. You were giving him all heart eyes in a conference room full of creepy crime scene photos, you’ve got issues.”

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