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Hello little pumpkins! Sorry I have been MIA. I have been dealing with a lot and still am, so I am not quite sure if I am coming back fully just yet. I just wanted to reassure you all I am still here and I am okay. Most of all remind yall that I love all my little pumpkins!
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Omg lmao I clicked on your profile and tumblr said that this acc didn’t exist and I was like “omg did she leave?” 😭💀
Hello little pumpkin! It exists and I did leave for a while, but I may be returning not quite sure yet. Thank you so much for checking in though!🧡
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hello Alyssa! I just wanted to pop in and let you know that I was thinking about Halloween earlier which made me think of pumpkins which made me think of you🧡 I hope everything is okay !
Hi little pumpkin! I am so sorry I am just seeing this. I took a break and am still not sure if I am coming back fully. Thank you so much for thinking of me that made my heart smile!🧡
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Halfway to Halloween | CM Fantasy!AUs
Hey friends! This is my first attempt at hosting a Monthly Challenge, and we decided to do a collection of Fantasy!AUs in honor of us being Halfway to Halloween!
I hope you enjoy these works, and if you have any Fantasy!AUs you want to be added, please let me know! I'd love to make this a rec list for everything Criminal Minds-and-Fantasy!
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A Dash of Truth by @90spumkin: (Fluff) Reader is a witch but doesn’t want everyone to know, especially Spencer.
Magic Works in Mysterious Ways by @andiebeaword: (Fluff) Witch!Reader. If a witch or warlock doesn’t marry by their 30th birthday, they forfeit their magic and become mortal. At a Halloween party, Reader meets a particular lanky man who shows her magic goes beyond what the eyes can see.
Clever Hands by babyleaf (AO3): (Smut) Fem!Elf!Reader becomes obsessed with Spencer and starts stealing his things to try and understand her fascination with him.
His Brightest Star by @eidetic-trash: (Fluff) Fem!Reader. Spencer asks the fortune teller if he’ll be happy in the end.
Thimble of Honey by @imagining-in-the-margins: (Smut) Fem!Fairy!Reader. Spencer falls for the fairy in his garden.
Nectar of the Night by @kiramreid: (Smut) GN!AFAB!Reader’s favorite neighbor isn’t doing so well … he needs a bite to eat.
A Little Familiar (series) by @mercy-burning: (Smut) Fem!Reader. She has been Spencer’s companion for 25 years now, and he finds a special way to celebrate with her.
Harry Potter and the Wrong Potion (series) by @omgbigfluffwriting: HP/CM Crossover. Fem!Reader. Draco’s grudge against Hermione Granger and Spencer Reid leaves the entire Potions class in a rather … delicate condition.
Hawthorn by @reidetic: (Angst) GN!Reader. Based on the Bulgarian concept of a Samodiva. JJ and Reader go dancing.
Kiss Them or Keep Them by @reidgraygubler: (Fluff) GN!Reader. Spencer loses his best friend, but has a secret gift to bring them back.
👻 Happy Halfway to Halloween, everyone! 🎃
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A Dash of Truth
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Summary: Reader is a witch but doesn’t want everyone to know, especially Spencer.
A/N: This is a fantasy AU which is a new concept for me. I hope you all like it. Thank you @the-queen-of-moons​ for helping me! Also the amazing graphic is by @spencers-beanbag ❤️
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Witch! Reader
Warnings: swearing, details of spell casting, mentions of a case, reader is a little rude at times
Word Count: 1.9K
Paperwork days were most of the time quite except when Derek Morgan had worked for the BAU, there was never a moment of silence. Today however there was a different sound filling the office.
“I swear on everything good and cuddly, if this headache doesn’t go away, I may get one of you badass agents just to shoot me.”
I looked up from my work to make eye contact with my curly haired coworker, Spencer, across our desks. Then a groan brought our attention to the blonde walking towards her ‘bat cave’ holding her head. I looked back towards Spencer who only shrugged and returned to his files. I glanced back towards the way Penelope had gone and hoped she felt better soon.
It wasn’t long till my hopes were crushed. “I swear if I could name this headache, it would be called Luke Alvez.” This exclamation of pain brought out a “Hey!” from Luke himself and giggles from everyone else. Penelope just winced at the loud sounds, finished making her coffee, and made her way back into her office. I contemplated offering her help and sharing my secret before deciding helping a friend was more important.
When I reached the entrance to the dark corner of the building I gave the door a light knock, not wanting to cause Penelope anymore pain. A faint permission to enter was the only sign of life I was given. The room wasn’t filled with the normal luminous light of computer screens. Instead, the human embodiment of sunshine was submerged in darkness.
“Penelope? I brought something that may help?” I kept my voice slightly above a whisper. The poor women turned on her desk lamp and turned to look at me. “Hi buttercup, what do you have for me?” I smiled at her attempt to still be cheery even though she wasn’t feeling quite so cheery herself.
I laid a crystal and a vial on her desk and explained, “This is a clear quartz crystal it helps in healing and pain relief. I also brought you some peppermint oil, apply a small amount to your temples and it should help sooth the headache as well.”
“Oh honey, you are a life saver. I will definitely give this a go! Thank you!” Penelope gave my hand a squeeze and I bent down to give her a gentle hug and a soft kiss to her head. “I hope it helps.”
When I returned to my desk, I found Spencer there leaning against it, waiting for me. I blushed a little when he gave me a smile. I couldn’t help the fact his presence made the butterflies in my stomach erupt.
“Where did you disappear to?” Spencer questioned as I took my seat. I looked towards the way I had just come, “I tried to help Penelope with her headache. I was getting worried.” I looked back at Spencer who was staring at me with a small smile playing on his lips, “Y/n you’re ama- a good friend.” I could feel my blush deepening as I mumbled a “thank you”. With a nod, Spencer returned to his desk.
It wasn’t but a few hours before Penelope was returning the crystal and oil I had given her. She leaned against my desk and asked, “So spill. How’d you know that stuff would work?”” I couldn’t help but to look away from her piercing eyes shyly before replying, “I- I practice modern witchcraft, nothing extreme just charms, crystals, oils, excreta.” I looked back at her before adding, “I don’t really advertise it so please don’t say anything.”
Penelope smiled at me and grabbed my hand and gave it a light squeeze, “Oh honey, I won’t say a word, but only on one condition.” I gave her a questioning look in which she responded, “You have to teach me your witchy ways.”
Over the course of a few weeks Penelope and I had spent countless hours together after work and between cases. It was mostly nights filled with small castings and gossip. Penelope was a fast learner, so it left plenty of time for the two of us to talk and catch up.
On one particular night we were in the middle of brewing a few healing oils when my phone rung. It was Spencer. Penelope may not be a profiler, but anyone would notice the way my whole body froze up and a smile grew across my face. Penelope giggle and nudged my shoulder reminding me I actually have to answer the phone.
The phone call didn’t last long it was just Spencer letting me know I had left my jacket at my desk and that he put it in his to go bag for safe keeping. Of course, this only excited Penelope and she unleashes a sea of questions: “He totally likes you. Do you like him? Are you going to tell him? You should totally tell him.”
My response to her was simply, “I could never tell him. It would ruin everything.” My best friend gave me a pointed look as she said, “You have to be honest with him, you never know what magic could unfold between the two of you.” I couldn’t help but snort at her choice of words.
The same night as the random phone call from Spencer, there was a Phone call from JJ. We had a case. This case took almost a week to solve, and it was particularly hard. Our prime suspect was good with his words and was constantly trying to lead us in the wrong direction. Lucky for us we have a genius who’s good at solving riddles.
On the way home a thought kept running through my mind: What if I made an oil and cast a truth spell over it. I finally decided I was going to do it and started writing down what I would need: 4 ounces of grape seed or jojoba oil and one ounce of sandalwood oil.
I was missing an ingredient and couldn’t think of what it could be. That’s when someone to my right cleared their throat and said, “One ounce of pure vanilla extract.” When I looked up to see who helped me, I was met with a small smile and a wink from Emily.
As soon as the jet landed, I rushed home only slowing down to tell Spencer goodnight. Luckily, he didn’t ask why I was in a hurry, which I am grateful for.
Once I was home it didn’t take long for me to gather all my ingredients and begin my spell. While swirling the blended oils and extract gently in a clockwise motion I chanted, “Truth be told, no more lies. Now it’s time for honesty. Telling the truth will set you free.” I carefully poured the oil into a bottle, concentrating on not getting any on my skin which would activate it.
The next morning everything seemed fine until I got to work. It wasn’t strange of me to greet my coworkers in the mornings. What was strange was the thing I said after my greetings.
When I walked in I saw Tara first and my greeting to her went something a little like, “Good morning. You look tired.” Tara only laughed and responded with, “Well thanks y/n so do you.”
I was lucky that Tara didn’t take offense, but I didn’t mean to say that. I rushed to Penelope’s office and was blessed to fine Emily there as well. My intensions where to say, “Hi guys. I have a problem.” And then explain but what actually came out was, “Why is it always so fucking dark in here.”
Penelope and Emily both just looked at me and then giggled. Emily however seemed to know why I was saying these out of character things, “Y/n I think you may have gotten some of that truth serum on you.”
My response was, “Well shit.”, while Penelope’s was, “What truth serum? Emily how do you know the witchy ways? Wait you told her and not me?”
I took Penelope’s gasp for breath as a chance to explain what happened. This took a little longer than necessary because every time I would talk about one thing what I really thought would pour out like word vomit. Especially when I started explaining the whole situation with the suspect and why I wanted to do the spell.
When I finally stopped talking the door opened right on cue and Matt stuck his head in to let us know it was five minutes till briefing. He looked a little confused when a panicked looked crossed my face and I said, “Do you not know how to knock.” I instantly apologized and looked to Emily and Penelope for help.
Emily nicely dismissed Matt and turned to me, “We need you on this case since Rossi took personal time. The spell will most likely take 24 hours to run through your system. Until then we’re going to have to come up with a good excuse on why you’re being mean.”
Penelope chuckled when I started to pout, “This isn’t fair. Stupid Rossi, stupid psychopaths.” Emily shook her hand as she led me to what was going to be the longest day of my life.
I had never been more right in my life. The whole time we were on the case every thought that ran through my mind escaped through my lips. I was never one to challenge anything about a profile or standup to local cops who were being pigs. Until now. The team never really got upset just more concerned and any time anyone asked if I was okay my response was always, “No I’m a fucking idiot and can’t do anything right.” And would walk away.
It wasn’t until we had made it back to the BAU that Spencer asked what was going on. “Y/n what has gotten into you? You’ve been acting out of character all day.” It was like Spencer talking to me was all it took for every thought I had about him and my situation to come spilling out.
I told him about the suspect and the spell, I even went into detail about my lessons with Penelope which led to me confessing my feelings because of course I had to say something about that damn phone call. When I realized everything, I had said to him I practically started sprinting away from him, ignoring his calls for to wait.
It wasn’t long after I had gotten home that my phone started to ring. Penelope’s name lit up across the screen and when I answered she instantly began to interrogate me. When I didn’t instantly tell her what happened or what I was thinking, I knew the spell had worn off.
I sighed into the phone the same time there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peep hole and was met with the sight of curly brown hair. All I said to Penelope was “I have to call you back” and hung up while she was still asking questions a mile a minute.
When I opened the door I was greeted with a small smile. Instead of a proper greeting I asked, “Spencer, what are you doing here?” Spencer took a step closer as he said, “I don’t need a truth spell to tell you I love you too, y/n.”
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HE IS LITERALLY GLOWING IM NOT OK
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90spumkin · 3 years
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Hi little pumpkins! I know I haven’t been posting as much here lately and I apologize. I’ve been having a rough go of it here lately. I will try my best to post a new fic soon. Love y’all!🧡
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Ooh, another one bites the dust!
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90spumkin · 3 years
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‘Tis I, a writer, togetherslapper of words.
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90spumkin · 3 years
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The Birds & The Bees (S.R. | Pt. 14)
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| Prologue | Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six | Part Seven | Part Eight | Part Nine | Part Ten | Part Eleven | Part Twelve | Part Thirteen | Part Fourteen |
Summary: Spencer finds out Bunny has been tutoring Kyle. He tells each of them how he feels about it. A/N: Hi everyone! I will actually be taking next week off (and possibly the next week) because I am visiting family! But I’ll still be around to answer questions 😊 Couple: Spencer Reid/Fem!Reader Category: Slow Burn (NSFW, 18+) Content Warning: Fingering, possessiveness, jealousy, anger, male on male violence, implied/hypothetical sexual assault, threats Word Count: 6.9k
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The library was quiet, but still bustling for the time of night. The students were starting to panic about the end of term, and although I never really experienced that particular concern, I remembered witnessing it throughout my time in academia.
It was the same unfortunate phenomenon that had taken my Bunny away from me. While she had been diligent in her studies for most of the semester, I couldn’t say the same for our students. Unsurprisingly, her tutoring sessions were far more preferable than my office hours.
I couldn’t blame the students too much. After all, I’d wanted to waste the days away with her, too, and I would’ve taken any excuse that would have allowed me any second of her time.
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90spumkin · 3 years
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As if I just hit 800 followers on main at the same time as hitting my first 100 on my side blog 😭😭
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Honestly y’all have no idea how much it means to me. I only started this blog at the beginning of the year so to be here now with 800 of you beauties following me and my bullshit is overwhelming ❤️
Send me the following and join in the fun!
📓 recommend me a fic and I’ll read it and tell you what I think (CM fics only and under 5K please!)
📖 I will recommended you a fic from the CM fandom (most likely Spencer x reader)
❓ I’ll tell you something random about myself
5️⃣ ask me my top ANYTHING
✍️ if you’re reading my new series Semi-Charmed Life I will send a random snippet from one of the unposted chapters (choose between 4 - 12)
📝 I will hand write you a positivity quote
📸 a random picture from my camera roll
🎵 I will put my Apple Music on shuffle and give you a line from the first song that plays
Tagging some faves -
@andiebeaword @spencers-dria @90spumkin @mggsprettygirl @dreatine @writing-in-april @newportonmymind
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caught in the nets (spencer reid/reader)
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Title: caught in the nets
Requested: no
Couple: spencer reid/fem!reader
Category: smut, fluff
Content Warning: SEXUAL CONTENT (penetrive sex, unsafe sex, public sex (public bathroom), fingering, handjob, grinding, groping, heavy petting, fucking with fishnets on, tipsy sex, possessive), hand on jaw/neck (no pressure), swearing, drinking, mentions of a gun, mentions of casework, friends to lovers
Word Count: 3,944
Summary: Spencer loves what reader is wearing while out at a bar with the team
A/N: hi guys, gals, and non-binary pals! Here’s another thing i wrote. this is another thing I was super excited to write. AND I wrote it for one of my bestest friends @spencer-reid-in-a-pool for pom’s server fic swap. I wrote it in literally two days bc I had a week to write it. But it does have a prompt and a few other things she likes in it! also quick shout out to @newportonmymind for proofreading this!! i really appreciate you! I really hope you guys enjoy this piece! Thank you all so much for the love and support! I appreciate it and you! Check out my masterlist!
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Rough cases will always be the worst. Sometimes they felt hopeless, like we weren’t able to figure out how to save a victim. In the end we were able to save the victim and arrest the unsub. But it was still rough.
So drinks were a must when it came to the end of rough cases. I know it’s a bad thing to turn to drinking in a rough time. But sometimes nothing helped more than a drink. It was easier to relax with a little liquor in your system. Well, it was easier for me to relax with a little liquor. I couldn’t say about the rest of the team.
I was the one who offered up the idea of going to a bar when we returned home. I just needed a little something to help me unwind. Luke, Penelope and Tara were the next to say they’d be coming. After some light convincing, Emily, JJ, and Matt agreed. David was quick to leave before we could get to him about it.
Which left Spencer. At first he put up a fight, arguing that he had to go home. Home to what? We have the same situation. Eventually Penelope wore him down and got him to go.
“Okay, I’ll meet you guys there. I need to change out of these clothes.” I looked down at the business attire I had worn on the plane. I really wished I had changed out of them too, and into something more comfortable.
“Sounds good, Sweetness! See you in a bit.” Penelope looked at me with a smile. I returned the smile before collecting my things from my desk, and leaving.
Part of me wanted to wear a sweatshirt and sweatpants. But I also wanted to wear jeans and a tee-shirt, just to be comfortable. I also wanted to wear something more… party like. Mostly because we’re going to a bar, where there were going to be lots of people. Mmm…
I went with the latter. My outfit ended up consisting of a plain black top, paired with short-shorts and a “comfortable” pair of heels. Under the shorts I wore one of my favorite clothing items, a pair of black fishnets. They were one of my favorite things because I always gained the attention of someone. And I usually enjoyed that attention. I just don’t know whose attention I wanted.
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Anonymously or not, ask me something you’ve always wondered.
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90spumkin · 3 years
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So heres a request/concept
Spencer has always crushed on Y/N but he has never told her but she kinda already knows but she’s frustrated he wont tell her so her and Morgan go on fake date to set him up to confess his feelings and he just shows up “ Y/N - i need to tell you something , actually both of you . As much as i respect you Derek i can’t let you steal the girl i love ”
Awe I love that! I will get to it as soon as possible😊
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90spumkin · 3 years
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love those mutuals i don’t talk to but have super warm energy. i see your lil icons and just feel comforted. love y’all <3
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this face spencer makes after gideon tells him he's proud of him...... perhaps i will sob
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Do you like pumpkin spiced latte?
I have actually never tried one👀
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