#luke x penelope

[lust444men]

derek: has anyone told you you're kinda babygirl?

Hotch: I'm a 53 year old man. and your boss.

Derek: whateva you say, babygirl.

[thatsadfem]

[lilliejareau]

Luke: Penelope put parental controls on our Netflix because I watched our show without her.

[criminalmindsevolution]

I hear it’s a hellhole there [at the office]. Uh, yeah, I wouldn’t say that.

[okimargarvez]

Times they seem a real couple

Times

[softdeb]

LUKE ALVEZ and PENELOPE GARCIA in CRIMINAL MINDS 15x10 “And In The End...” (2020)

[timlucys]

PENELOPE GARCIA & LUKE ALVEZ Criminal Minds | 16x10: Dead End

[ihopeineverloseyou19]

If JJ and Emily don’t sit down and talk about what’s wrong between them in the next episode and we don’t see any movements pointing towards garvez. i swear that i’ll take the matter into my own hands (like some of you guys have done already) and write like those characters deserve to be written. Like a family.

so it turns out I did it? With all the weapons you fight your silence is the most violent

[cherishingstydia]

Penelope: *exists*

Luke:

[imagining-in-the-margins]

Puppy Kisses

Summary: Penelope had a hard day, so she goes to Roxy (and Luke) to make it better.

Request: Penelope is having a bad day so she goes over to Luke's for puppy kisses and ends up getting Luke kisses as well - @darcyfangirlsfrequently A/N: This is my first Garvez request! I'm trying to branch out into other characters to supplement the Spencer 🥰 I hope you enjoy! Couple: Penelope Garcia/Luke Alvez Category: Comfort Content Warning: Crying, kissing, cuddling Word Count: 1.5k

MASTERLIST

Penelope Garcia was many things, but she was nothing if not unpredictable. From her quick, clever quips and her ever-changing closet of brightly colored skirts and shoes, one could never really know which version of Penelope they would get each day.

Luke knew that better than anyone. In fact, it was one of the many reasons he loved her.

As he walked into his apartment, he realized that she’d given him the first surprise of an unexpected visit. He’d known before he’d even seen her heels perched perfectly on his shoe rack because the first thing that he’d seen was Roxy’s cage, wide open and with one dog less.

Luke smiled because that was the natural reaction to her presence.  But that day, he would come to realize that the bright woman he loved would not keep up with the idealistic image of her.

He had only just turned the corner of his room with his own silly little greeting to give before he’d realized the state of his two favorite girls. Penelope was curled up under so many covers that he almost couldn’t make out her outline. Her face was buried into Roxy’s thick coat, but he could still see half of her pouted, downturned lips. From that glimpse of her, he could tell that she had stripped off the decadent paint from her cheeks.

It was there, in the quiet display of vulnerability, that Luke found her the most heartbreaking kind of beautiful.

Penelope had been through enough to break anyone; he thought nothing less of her on the days where she was more raincloud than rainbow. He simply looked at those days as a challenge to find a new way to love her harder.

He knew that she was aware of his existence, even though Penelope didn’t turn to greet him. Even when Roxy’s tail started beating hard against the blankets, she just clutched tighter to the gentle giant beside her. Soon, there would be two.

Luke didn’t try to pressure the woman in his bed to perform for him. Instead, his hand ghosted over her shoulder to test the waters. They were still as warm and inviting as ever.

“Hey, you,” he whispered.

“Hey yourself,” she sniffled back.

She would steadfastly hide her tears until he sat on the bed beside her. She did turn ever so slightly, though, peeking up at him from below the blankets. From there, he felt free to run two fingers across her cheek. He caught a couple errant tears before they could weigh her down anymore. He gently pulled loose, damp hair from her cheeks until he had an unobstructed view of at least half her face.

Penelope rewarded his efforts by turning onto her back. She kept the covers up to her nose, but any part of her would always be enough for him.

“There’s my favorite face,” he said with a smile. “Or at least part of it.”

She tried to return her own as she lowered the blankets a little bit further. Although her lips were lopsided and trembling, Luke loved it all the same.

“Here she is!” Penelope sighed.

His hand continued to lovingly stroke golden curls. His mind conjured up jokes about Goldilocks and her quest to find true happiness in another’s home.

Luke knew he couldn’t fix everything—and he was positive he would make a terrible bowl of porridge—but he was willing to try his hardest to make her smile.

But first, he needed to know what was weighing down pretty pink lips.

“What’s wrong, beautiful?” he asked.

Penelope sighed again. This time, she turned to rest her cheek against his palm. He held her up with an overwhelming fondness.

Immediately, she felt the burden beginning to lift enough to speak.

“You know… everything,” she muttered.

“Everything?” he replied with a feigned surprise and a scoff. “Well, that’s just unacceptable.”

“It is!” she squeaked. At the same time, she threw her hands down in protest.

Luke glanced down at the implicit invitation to join her. He didn’t take it just yet. He did scoot closer, though.

“It is so unacceptable, in fact, that I think you should do something to change it,” Penelope suggested kindly. She then issued a less patient order of, “… Now. Please.”

A smile crept over Luke’s face.

“How can I do that?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

Penelope rolled her eyes at the false modesty.

“Uh? I am right here. In your bed.”

Luke stayed stubborn.

“What am I supposed to do with that?”

“Ugh!” she groaned. She crossed her arms over her chest and started to turn away again.

A delighted Roxy sat up at the hint of more affection. Normally, Luke would be happy to let the two spoil each other.

But he wasn’t done with his fun just yet.

That time when he touched her, Luke’s hand insisted that she stay where she was.

“What? Am I supposed to… do this?”

The last two words tumbled quickly from his lips just before he pressed them to her cheek. The action caused her to make the sweetest little giggle, so he continued.

“Or this?” he asked before kissing her forehead.

Penelope’s nose crinkled with laughter. She squirmed beneath the blankets enough that Roxy jumped to her feet on the bed.

In that chaos, Luke’s heart soared. He kissed all over her face and neck until she threw her arms around his shoulders and pleaded with him for mercy.

“It tickles!” she squealed.

“Does that mean I got it right?”

Penelope, now smiling and radiating joy instead of sadness, still shook her head.

Her golden retriever of a boyfriend dropped his head back in defeat.

“Really? That wasn’t it?” he sighed.

“Nope,” she giggled.

“You’re gonna have to help me out, here,” he begged, “Because I am clueless.”

Having decided that he’d tried hard enough, Penelope gave him all the help he’d ever need. Soft hands held his face with a tenderness rivaled only by the kiss that followed.

She tasted like taffy; sticky, sweetened saltwater that lingered. At first, he was happily powerless to her. He let her set the pace and intensity. But after a couple quick, chaste kisses, he was hungry for me. He craved her like freshwater after a month at sea.

Luke climbed atop her without hesitation. She offered nothing resembling a protest. If anything, she ushered him closer.

Things began escalating the same way they always did. He never could say no to her.

Roxy, however, had a few objections. They came in the form of wet kisses to the side of her father’s face.

Luke groaned with an amused distaste.

“Smooth, Roxy,” he laughed.

To his joy, so did Penelope.

“I think she’s jealous,” she whispered.

Right on cue, Roxy nudged her way between the two bodies. She plopped her head down on Penelope’s chest with a huff.

Luke understood. It was his favorite place to nap, too.

“Yeah? She should be jealous,” he whispered back, “She’s been dethroned.”

The softness with which he spoke still wasn’t hidden enough for Penelope. She gasped and gently cupped her hands over half of Roxy’s ears.

The pup remained at peace.

“Don’t say that in front of her!” she scolded.

“It’s true,” Luke persisted. Then, with a wave of his hand, he explained, “Besides, it looks like I’ve also been dethroned in her list of favorites.”

Penelope tried her hardest to remain serious, but she couldn’t help but snicker as she said, “Well, you can’t blame her for that. I’m delightful.”

“Yes, you are,” he agreed enthusiastically. He thought he ought to get on her good side before he worked up the courage to ask, “So… can I join in this pile of cuddles?”

His queen pondered the request with narrowed eyes and an adorable pout.

“Hm. I suppose you’ve done enough to justify a third of the bed,” she ruled.

“I’m honored,” he beamed with a knightly nod.

Luke wasted no more time without her. When she pulled the blankets down for him, he shimmied under and wrapped himself around her. He pulled her as close as he could without risking her discomfort. He offered shelter from the monsters, whether they be literal or figurative.

With soft hands and strong arms, he cherished her without ever trying to take away any part of the moment. He just listened to the sniffles that stuck around long after the tears had left.

He didn’t try to fix her. She was already perfect, exactly as she was.

Penelope felt the love radiating from him and returned it all the same. She hummed happily. So happy that Luke couldn’t help but try to hold her tighter. He nuzzled his face against her neck and savored the quiet moments at home with his favorite girls in the world.

He gave her a couple more lazy kisses, with lips lingering against her jaw.

“So, how did I do?” he asked as he started to doze off. “Did I make the everything a little less terrible?”

“Yes, you did,” that beautiful, stubborn woman conceded. “In fact, you made it perfect.”

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[parisian-nicole]

A new GarVez manip I just made. GarVez Tarrot Card 'The Lovers'

[lust444men]

penelope: Happy mental illness awareness month! what mental illness do you have?

spencer: iron deficiency

hotch: mental, Reid, not metal.

Spencer: oh

Spencer:

Spencer: severe depression.

[kjsnugget]

Spencer Reid x Male Reader

Genre: angst/fluff

Warnings: mentions of violence, lying

Summary: being the nurse of Diana Reid brough s lot of joy into your life while getting to know her son

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Spencer knew he would need help with his mother. He loved her so much and wanted her home with him. He would go to the end of the earth for his mother. She brought him into this world with love. Spencer felt the weight bringing him down managing work with his mother. He was thankful for Emily being so understanding and letting him take time off. He knew the time had come to get help when he felt himself starting to get frustrated with his mom.

He searched through many resumes and applications to find the perfect fit. He grew frustrated with anyone he hired quitting soon after their first week. He grew hesitant when a male nurse came for an interview. Seeing you he was surprised you had soft features. He started to profile you without hesitation.. he took note of the way you sat, relaxed and calm. He listened to your voice as you calmly and confidently spoke to him. He decided to give you a chance after Penelope gave him a clear background check.

From then on you showed up on time everyday lol to work. You were always on call when it came to Spencer and his mom. Due to his work sometimes you would be there in the middle of the night. You were always there when he called. Spencer was expecting you to quit after the first week, but you didn’t. You had patience and took your time getting to know Diana. She fought against you for a while until she started to trust you. It wasn’t until you sat on the floor with her and listened to her rant and ramble before comforting her and explaining what was going on. After that night she slowly began to love you.

Spencer and you grew pretty close over time. He would message you during cases checking in on you and his mom. When Spencer took his trip to Mexico and got arrested he immediately called you. You were devastated at him being in prison for something he never did. You ended up staying in his home with his mom while he focused on getting out. Some of his friends and team members would stop by and give you updates on his case. Once Spencer was transferred to an American prison you took his mom to see him.

Seeing Spencer in such a situation broke your heart. He was such a sweet person, had a good heart. Spencer was the light in the dark. He brought you out of the rainy days with his rambling and statistics. The team took notice of the fondness you two had for one another. To them you had brought Spencer out of his head. Spencer called you as much as possible while he was in prison, talking to you made him forget where he was.

He looked forward to the weekly visits you and his mom made. Spencer felt guilty not being able to pay you while he was locked away. He knew everything his mother needed was coming out of your pocket. You would constantly wave him off about the money. You weren’t going to take from him when he needed help the most right now.

It was rough seeing him go through so much during his time in prison. The crack in his voice when he told you what was happening and what he had to do. It broke your hard but you reassured him it was okay. When you heard from Emily they would be bringing Spencer home your world lit up. I light soon darkened when you heard the door burst open. A women entered the home, you were scared.

She began demanding to know where Spencer’s mom was. You were quite small compared to an average guy you knew she could easily take you. When you refused to answer it got physical. Blood spread over the floor, you felt your face begin to swell. Diana came out of the room after hearing the loud noises. When you understood the woman would take her you begged for her take you instead. You felt tears stream down your face as you pleaded with her. You couldn’t react in time before your body hit the floor. You lost consciousness everything around you went black. When you woke up you knew you were in a trunk. Fear burned through your body, you just hoped Diana was safe.

The team had brought Spencer back to his home. The car ride he was itching to see you and his mom. The ride felt like hours long. All he wanted was to hug the both of you. When the car had finally parked he sped up the stairs with his friends following behind him. Opening the door he didn’t expect to see blood spread everywhere. His home had been trashed, books threw across the floor, glass shattered, broken furniture. His mind couldn’t keep up with his body as he searched his home. Ignoring Emily telling him to wait he ran to his room where his mom sat. She sat on the bed her mind trying to process what had happened. By now her medication had kicked in keeping her mind clear.

Seeing Spencer brought her out of the trance she broke down in his arms. The fear she felt was released as her son held her tightly. He sighed in relief as he knew she was safe. His mind ran as he tried connecting the dots on whose blood that was. After his mom had calmed down it clicked.

He fell his world spin when he found out Lindsey had taken you. The guilt intensified when his mom told him it was supposed to be her. You had given your life to the hands of a murderer to protect his mom. He was coming for you.

Once it was figured out cat was behind all of this he had to play her game. He had a hard time focusing with the thoughts of you filling his mind. Cat of course caught on to him and his worry. She picked at him, getting into his head. After hours of playing her game he was growing restless his anger was getting the best of him. After talking to JJ and calming himself down he tried to think of what the answer could be. Once he figured it out the team found where you would be.

You had since been moved into the house as Lindsey set up the bombs that could kill everyone within a five mile radius. After what felt like hours you freed yourself from the restraints. Before she sat in her chair to wait you took your chance. Coming from behind you hit her as hard as you could. As expected a fight broke out. With what strength you had left you fought for your life. You fought until you felt yourself being pulled away. Feeling yourself being pulled away you started fighting again until you realized it was Emily.

She had forced you to see an EMT to get stitches as you refused to go to the hospital. She drove you back to quantico where Spencer was waiting for you. He paced the floor as he anxiously waited for you. Penelope and JJ sat with him trying to calm him down. It wasn’t until he saw you walk through the doors his heart started to slow.

He felt his world around him disappear as your eyes locked with each other. The feeling of a never ending high racing through him. Then his eyes focused on the bruises and blood taking over on your skin. His body moving without hesitation he ran to you and engulfed you in his arms. Falling into his arms you wept as he held you tight. Spencer couldn’t bare the feeling of you shaking in his arms as you cried. You had put his family above your life how would he repay you for this.

Time would eventually heal your wounds inside and out. Spencer knew you would never be the same after this traumatic experience. He stuck by your side through your healing as well as his mothers. The relationship between you two formed into a romantic one with time.

The team watched you two grow into a loving relationship. They knew they no longer had to worry for him as you two had each other.

[lilliejareau]

luke: ill call at nine

(9:01)

penelope: all a man do is lie.

[criminalmindsevolution]

#did... did criminal minds just imply that garcia only flirts with insults luke when she’s s*xually frustrated? #the only canon i accept

[okimargarvez]

Parallel - 1

Admit it + cheek kiss

[14x8 vs 16x1]

Parallelism