Twisted 16 - Bloody City [Spencer Reid X Reader]

Twisted 16 - Bloody City [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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

Word Count: 3000

Summary: Threats come closer. 

The room was so silent that you could swear even your heartbeat was audible. You tried to think through the panic running through your veins, but it was nearly impossible.

He wasn’t supposed to find out about that.  

You weren’t a profiler, but you didn’t need to be one to understand how betrayed he felt at the moment. He looked completely frozen, his sharp glare giving you goosebumps.

He had never looked at you like that before, and the anger in his eyes was more than enough to pin you to your spot.

“Spencer,” you managed you say, your voice way too weak, “I can explain.”

Silence.

“I didn’t—“ you stammered, “I didn’t read it. I would never.”

He just kept his gaze on you, raising his brows as if he didn’t believe a word you said and you wetted your lips.

“Where did you find it?”

That managed to draw a reaction from him, at least. He scoffed a dry laugh, shaking his head.

“That’s what you’re asking me right now?” he asked, “It was under the magazines on the coffee table, I thought it was one of mine.”

You cursed under your breath, closing your eyes for a moment. Of course your mother would put it there for you to take a look at it in case you wanted to.

“So?” he said, nodding at the folder lying on the kitchen island, “Do you want to tell me why you have a file on me?”

“It’s not mine.”

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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 7 - Enemies with Disregard [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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

Summary: Ice meets fire.

Being heartbroken over a genius whom you weren’t even dating to begin with was not something you saw coming, but here you were.

Lying in bed, eating chocolate and trying your hardest to focus on the show playing on the huge TV.

“That’s a beautiful wedding dress, fuck what your aunt says!” you shouted at the screen, chewing on the caramel chocolate but then looked up when you heard the front door open.

“Hello? Anyone home?”

You groaned and turned your head to see your sister walk into your living room before she leaned on her hip.

“Oh great, you’re still where I left you.”

“I gave one person a key,” you pointed at her, “One. I don’t know if it was mom or you or your wife, but when I remember who it was, that person will be in trouble.”

“It was mom and we had copies made for times like these.”

You made a face and slid a little on the couch, “You should just leave me with my misery.”

“Are you seriously still sulking over that Reid guy?”

“I’m not sulking.”

She heaved a sigh and plopped down next to you, “The guy you liked suspected that you were a killer. So what? It could happen to anyone.”

You shot her a look, “Mina I’m pretty sure it doesn’t just happen to anyone,” you said, “In fact, I’m one hundred percent sure I’m the only person in the entire world who has had this problem.”

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

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

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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Twisted 21 - Nowhere to Run [Spencer Reid x Reader]

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

Word Count: 4300

Summary: Everyone needs a shelter.

For all your life, your sister had always said she hated watching horror movies with you because you would always criticize every character and their choices in the movie.

Who would even stay where they were when they knew there was danger outside, when they knew there was something coming for them?

You had never thought you’d learn the answer first hand;

Because there was nothing else to do, and because that was exactly what you were doing.

Spencer and the rest of his team had sent you away from that basement so that you could get some fresh air and at least attempt to get away from the greeting written on the wall with blood but you knew it was impossible.

There was no running away from that, you had seen it already.

You dangled your legs off the pier back and forth, keeping your gaze on the lake that looked so calm that it was almost like a painting. Funny, you hadn’t ever stopped to enjoy it when you were still a child, you had never actually sat there on the pier to take a breath, wrapped in the safety that would soon disappear.

The footsteps coming closer pulled you out of your thoughts and you turned you head as Spencer sat down next to you.

“Hey.”

“Hi,” you croaked out and he ran his fingers through his curls.

“Do you want me to take you home?”

You shook your head, “I’m not sure what home is for me at this point, to be honest with you,” you murmured, “Besides I heard the other agents talking, you guys are going to be pretty busy the moment the rest of your team gets here.”

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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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