(Online ★) (Offline ) Spencer Reid-Kim | 26 Bisexual Half-Elf Criminal Profiler Para and script accepted 18+ and NSFW material will show up on this page.
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So someone said to me that you can never meet a good person off the Internet. I want to prove them wrong. Reblog if you've met someone from the Internet and they've turned out to be one of the best people to ever exist.
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“Ok, ok we can go look for one” He looked around not sure himself “Um I’m not sure there is one, but i haven’t been here long enough to know for sure”
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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He gets in the car without another question in his mind, and grab a tissues and puts the pressure on his nose, relieving some of the stress. Listening to Tom’s words as the man spoke about his daughter and the state in which she is in he nodded, but then he sighed in relief as the other man put the heat on. “I’m sure she is still a happy child, you seem like you love her a lot. My sister is a sweet kid about the same age. She is 8 so it could be fun. I know it's no niece or nephew but she is a great kid.”
“It is just a little rain”
The sneeze made him chuckle softly. “Come on inside then, I have tissues in the center console. My daughter usually has allergies so we keep them close at hand,” Tom explained as he climbed into the driver side door, his ears perking up slightly at Spencer’s next words. “My daughter is 7, but…” he paused for a moment then sighed, “she is… disfigured. There was a house fire, back at our old home, and she was trapped long enough for half of her body to get burned pretty badly. We’ve been working with doctors to get skin graphs, but… be gentle, without babying her. She hates it when I coddle her because of it.” Tom started up the car as he spoke and turned on the heat for something to busy his hands with. “I don’t want her hurt, is all I’m saying. She’s the best gift I’ve ever been given.”
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“A cat?” Spencer tilted his head wondering why there was a need for a cat. “Yeah sure I can help” he said a little low and followed along out the door of the club. Completely grateful for being outta there. He hurried his steps to make sure he could hear everything “well it depends on what kinda of cat that you like the most. Long haired, short haired, a mix of both?”
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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“It wouldn’t do any good to do that” he paused not sure what he wanted this persona to do. If Tom ever came back he knew he needed to tell him to get help. “I don’t know what you should do, what do you want to do” Spencer started to worry if he should leave and go home. But he needed more info on this guy.
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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“Ride please if you wouldn’t mi-” He sneezed down onto the ground. “Ugh I’m so sorry, really i normally don’t sneeze that much” Spencer thought for a moment on his family and figured it was a good idea. “How old is your daughter again? Because I have a little sister who would love to meet you and your daughter.”
“It is just a little rain”
He hummed slightly to himself, fumbling with his coat until he finds his keys and unlocks the door. “No problem at all, it was my fault for standing in the middle of the sidewalk,” he reassured Spencer with a smile. “Would you like a ride or walk with an umbrella?”
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Listening to the other man, he knew it clearly wasn’t Tom. This only gave him flashbacks to a case he worked a long time ago. Tobias Hankle was his own father, and the archangel Raphael. He held his arm where he had been shot up with Dilaudid. Soon after he clenched his bag that had the future of his drug abuse inside. Again though he came back to reality “...Tom” he said the other name to hope he would hear “You need help...” He ignored the warning to leave worried that this persona would hurt someone.
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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“They send time with me when I am in town.” he nodded and got to the car standing by the passenger door. “I really appreciate you taking me home.”
“It is just a little rain”
He sensed that the younger male didn’t want to delve too much into his siblings, so Tom backed off the subject a little. “Do you ever watch the youngest ones? That would be cute, you as a babysitter.” He chuckled at the thought of Spencer chasing around little children.
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“There are many things I don’t talk about I try to keep things separate. I have 18 brothers and sisters actually” He was trying to avoid the conversation about his nieces and nephews being faeries and having to explain their age. “ Little younger then me and down. Is the best way to explain it but i have 5 nephews and 1 niece.”
“It is just a little rain”
He smiled loving the thought of Tom’s daughter, but he nodded. “Yeah I love children. I have a few nieces and nephews. Some touch you can’t escape you know? Plus they love my magic tricks” Spencer’s grin almost felt like it was ear to ear at the thought of their faces.
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Still curious as to what was going on. He sat down next to the man. “So who are you?” he asked and pushed the brandy away from him a bit not touching it. “He has a daughter, him and I are on a team together stuff like that. why?”
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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Reblog if you wouldn't mind some curious anons
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//I will be on AIM
that is my screen name.
너무 많은 뮤즈
and that is what my name will show up as.
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Spencer stood there confused and rubbed his chin where the other had held him. The thought to leave filled his brain, he didn’t want to be there away. But he followed. “W-wait, Tom are you ok??” He called after him.
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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He smiled loving the thought of Tom’s daughter, but he nodded. “Yeah I love children. I have a few nieces and nephews. Some touch you can’t escape you know? Plus they love my magic tricks” Spencer’s grin almost felt like it was ear to ear at the thought of their faces.
“It is just a little rain”
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“Yeah I’m ready” When Tom held the door open Spencer peaked out first to see where the other man was pointing. “Your daughter likes green then I will assume?” he chuckled and stepped out of the shop “Kids are awesome, well at least I think so”
“It is just a little rain”
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“Hm? Spencer was about to turn to look at the other, till Tom grabbed his chin. Tom’s eyes looked green which wasn’t normal “I- what? hey” he says and pulls back when you go to close. Tom was really acting weird, then Spencer noticed how he was talking? “Who are you?”
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[[Oh dear well then]]
Lights Down Low - Bei Maejor
The lights were flashing, different colors from the floor to the ceiling. The room was so hot it felt like the that even the walls were dripping with sweat. The music of course was loud.
Spencer was having a hard time hearing himself think, but he didn’t know why they needed to come to this club. Tom and himsself just got out of work, why couldn’t they have gone to dinner or something. Spencer was never good with clubs.
“Lil’ mama want her hair pulled, Legs pushed back” he repeated out loud as the song played in the club.
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