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redwithjoon · 2 months
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hanging onto this with bloodied hands and haggared breaths
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"Listen. Where You're Going? Tell Your Friends. Tell Everyone You Meet. You Tell Them All. When You See Me Coming? Run."
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redwithjoon · 2 months
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IS THERE A MOON KNIGHT UPDATE!?
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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SPENCER REID - SEASON 4
For @boldlyvoid HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMILY! This is my form of sending the biggest birthday hug your way! I hope you're having an amazing day and that this year brings you so much joy and love! love you, bestie !! <333
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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pretty boy spencer reid haunted 5x02 {gifs}
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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Spencer Reid in 2x20
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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it’s an unspoken thing between all of us- the grief of all the friends you never got to say goodbye to. like, the friends youd make in science class because the teacher sat you next to one another, the friends from your childhood who you mightve only spoken to in school, but whose existence sunk its teeth into you and left a permanent mark. even the ones you were closest to, the ones you called best friend for a time, somewhere along the way you parted without even noticing it. somewhere along the way, you played outside for the last time, shared food for the last time, stayed up talking for the last time, said i love you for the last time. when was the last time? we didnt decide to stop being friends. we didnt even say goodbye. but ‘see you next week’ turned into ‘it’s been a long time’, and now, if you saw each other in the street, you might pretend that you didnt. you might not even recognise them. they might not even recognise you. you can’t remember the shape of their nose. and what about the connections you made online when you were a child, playing games that meant so little with nameless friends that meant so much? or when you were a bit older, talking to strangers but loving them like family? here, raise a glass to the friends who disappeared one day, who deactivated, who stopped messaging you back, because online friends can bring you just as much joy as real life ones, too. when the adults told you dont talk to strangers, they didnt consider the good morning! :) texts, the have you eaten today? texts, the trying to hold in your laughter at 3am texts, the i wish timezones and continents and countries didnt exist so i could hug you texts, the little pieces of a persons heart texts, blue light flooding across the world just to say i love you. sleep well. i love you. i love you. the grief comes in waves. it’s slow, and soft, and steady- you dont notice it pooling around your ankles at first, you dont want to- but it comes. childhood is where the grief begins. it’s reared like a well-loved pet, a hungry mouth under the tablecloth. a passing thought from time to time, when you remember the girl you befriended a long long time ago, and when you wonder where she went. it doesn’t feel like much at first. it doesn’t break you yet. it’s not like real grief, not like anyone died, but you had something in your hand and now it’s empty and you can’t remember where you put it. it’s like that, except the thing in your hand was a person who loved you, once. a person whose face you couldn’t draw if the world got on its knees and begged you. when you dont get to say goodbye to someone, your memory becomes a funeral, every conversation you ever shared with them a eulogy. because this is how the story goes. i had a friend. this is not a poem. i had a friend.
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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One thing that i noticed in some of the usa's medical/er shows is that somehow race is so important?? Im talking about when someone gets into the ER and they emts are like "IT'S A WHITE FEMALE AGE 31 WITH--" like does it matter what her race is kfjakfnksd she still have the same organs and blood type. Or maybe its just the tv shows im watching idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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Criminal Minds
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Hotchreid.
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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Glasses Reid pt.3
period!!!!!
part 1, part 2
My gifs! Please give me credit if you use it.
taglist: @hotchsbabygirl​ , @makaylajadewrites
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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Its crazy how much i hate Cat because usually rivalry between geniuses is the sexiest thing in the world and yet.
There's a few points imo but mostly because everything we know abt her is only mentioned based on the case, so we never get to understand her. Like yeah she has an insanely tragic backstory but so does 298392 other villains in CM. And the fact that they keep bringing her back for some fuckass reason just seems so lazy.
Rivalry should be a back and forth thing, but the only thing we know about her is that A. Shes manipulative and B. Shes horny for spencer. And she keeps pulling more and more bullshit for his attention but he never reciprocates it.
She ANNOYS him, she didn't even made him angry in the long run, like the only thing she got was him ignoring her all the time and then she pops in with a masterplan that angers him and then thats it. He didnt go out of his way to torture her in prison, which we know he could if he wants to. He just wants to get it over with and forget about her.
Even with Max (who came outta nowhere btw) he was ready to forget about her.
THERES NO BACK AND FORTH HERE. JUST HER GIVING HIM PROBLEMS AND HE SOLVES IT AND THEN FORGETS ABOUT HER.
That's not rivalry, that's just dealing with an annoying disease that flares up once in a while.
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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I didnt die if anyone wants updates
Am i going to die from eating this 4 days old brownie i left on the table
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redwithjoon · 4 months
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Am i going to die from eating this 4 days old brownie i left on the table
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redwithjoon · 5 months
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"Every time someone steps up and says who they are the world becomes a better, more interesting place." 🫶🏳️‍🌈
My tribute to Andre Braugher, thank you for Captain Raymond Holt ❤️✨
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