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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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Dude, CRIMINAL MINDS??, Don't mind if I do! Like the team has soooo much Yandere potential. Hotch with the whole abandonment issues that he got from Haley and the things after she got murdered? Spencer is would soooo good at gaslighting you, Garcia is probably super delusional and would 10/10 stalk you to hell and back, Rossi is a romantic, and after so many failed marriages, only god knows what he would do to keep his darling, Morgan is definitely be the most protective of the whole team and not afraid of using his streng to keep you with him, and don't get mestartedd with prentiss and jj.
The team has so much underrated yandere potential honestly. With everything they’ve been through as both a team and individuals it makes sense that they’d be pushed into some extreme behavior and actions when they get attached to their darling.
Prentiss, JJ and Penelope are fucking queens and no one can change my mind. These three women are the epitome of ride or dies (the whole team is honestly but especially these three). Penelope is wholeheartedly delusional and completely obsessive in her obsession. Prentiss is a protective through and through but she’s also one hell of a manipulator, so is JJ to an extent.
I feel like JJ is more the one who tries to keep everyone else’s tendencies to a minimum, especially her own. She ‘s understanding of everyone’s reasons for being as extreme as they all are, including herself, but she feels bad with some of the extremes they have gone to in regards to their darling. She hates manipulating/gas lighting them, she hates having to limit their freedom. JJ doesn’t want to be seen as a bad guy but she can completely understand why the others all do what they’re doing and say what they’re saying. She gets it but she can’t help but feel terrible about it, especially having to lie to the darling. But she knows it’s for the best in the long run. And when she does allow herself to indulge in her obsession she can be a pretty damn good manipulator. Again she’s still very against doing that to her darling at but it does depend on the matter at hand.
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kining-the-evil · 2 months
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tumblr is seriously lacking in Yandere! Criminal minds fics. If anyone has any ideas send them to me to write! I write for
Spencer
hotch
Rossi
JJ
Emily
Derek
Garcia
the requests can be romantic, platonic, polyamorous, or family
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jeromesgirl · 2 years
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•~THINGS I WRITE/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR~•
Hello, I’m Jeromesgirl and I write for all different universes including Gotham,Tvd,Criminal Minds, etc. Im new here and I would appreciate if you send in a request or read my stories. I hope you enjoy my page…see you soon <3
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Characters I write for~ (pls lmk if there is someone you like that I didn’t include)
Gotham-
Jerome Valeska
Bruce Wayne (Batman)
Selina Kyle (Cat-woman)
Edward Nygma (Ridder)
Jervis Tetch (Mad Hatter)
Jeremiah Valeska
The Vampire Diaries Universe-
Elena Gilbert
Damon Salvatore
Stefan Salvatore
Caroline Forbes
Klaus Mikaelson
Bonnie Bennett
Jeremy Gilbert
Enzo
Kai Parker
Elijah Mikaelson
Marcel Gerard
Rebekah Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Katherine Pierce
Harry Potter Series-
Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Luna Lovegood
Ron Weasley
Neville Longbottom
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Charlie Weasley
Pansy Parkinson
Narcissa Malfoy
Sirius Black
Lucius Malfoy
Ginny Weasley
Remus Lupin
Newt Scamander
Cedric diggory
Criminal Minds-
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Jennifer Jareau
Aaron Hotchner
Emily Prentiss
Penelope Garcia
Kate Callahan
Twilight Saga Universe-
Bella Swan
Edward Cullen
Charlie Swan
Alice Cullen
Jasper Hale
Rosalie Hale
Emmett Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Esme Cullen
Jacob Black
Seth Clearwater
Kate Denali
Tanya
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Woo now on to what i write and what I don’t write
What I would/do write~
Smut, Angst, Fluff, etc
Kinks;  age gaps, poly/threesome, yandere, toy play, cheating (sometimes), blood play, knife play, bdsm, violence, praise and degradation, power imbalance, choking, mommy/daddy kink, Begging, cockwarming, cum play, Dolly kink, Edging / denial, Humiliation, Mirror sex, messy sex, oral sex, Overstimulation, Petnames,Dominance and Submissiveness, Sadism / Masochism, Teasing, Thigh Riding / Thigh fucking, Tit Fucking, Bondage/ Ropes/ Handcuffs, CNC (request lightly), Gun play, Ice play, Slapping / Impact play, spitting.
What i do not write~
necrophilia, incest, pregnancy, foot fetish, animal play, race play, watersports, male!character x male! Reader smut (I don’t know much about it to write about it), r*pe.
Have fun requesting/reading!<3
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How do you feel about writing yandere JJ/yandere Will where they see the reader as belonging to them and their family so they abduct her for “save keeping”
also I really love you blog and your doing amazing sweetie!
yay i love jj and will! thank you for requesting them, and thank you that means a lot. 🥺❤️
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒!
[Yandere! Jennifer Jareau & William LaMontagne Jr x Female! Teen! Reader]
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“okay sweetheart, time to go!” your mother called out from downstairs as you were finished getting ready to go to the mall with your mom. it was a saturday evening so that means no school for you and no work for your mom.
you were excited to be spending some quality time with her, you speeded down the stairs, “i’m right here!”
your mother chuckled as she opened the door and allowed you to go out first, than she got out and closed the door, making sure to lock it.
as you both were in the car jamming out to whatever catchy song that seems to be playing on the radio, you got this weird feeling in the pit of your stomach. like something bad is probably about to happen.
you wanted to tell your mom but she seemed like she was having a good time and you didn’t want to ruin that. so you just ignored it, hoping the day will turn out perfectly fine.
the two of you finally arrived at the mall and immediately got a sugary drink that will definitely get you a sugar rush later on. you both walked around for some time before your mom spotted something that caught her eye, “ooh that shirt looks super cool! okay hon why don’t i give you some money and you can go somewhere close by and find something you like, got it?” she hands you a $20 bill.
you nodded and gladly took her money, as she walked off you began looking around to see what you may like while of course being close to your mom.
you spotted a candle store, it’s not the most interesting choice but i mean who doesn’t love a heavenly smelled candle?
you walked into the store and you were greeted by an overly happy employee, all you did was just smile awkwardly at them.
walking around the store, smelling random candles and deciding which one you liked the most you couldn’t help but feel that weird feeling again. should you trust your gut?
you left the candle and tried to speed your way out of the store but you felt a pair of arms around you and quickly picked you up. you tried to scream and move your head around to see who the hell was abducting you but their slender hand were covering your mouth and keeping you from doing such things.
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“is she gonna be my older sister?” you could hear a voice of a joyous little boy, you sat up from some random bedroom that was definitely not yours, it was too girly for your taste.
you looked around and you saw three people. the little boy you heard, a slender blond woman and a man with a stubble beard.
“yes henry! isn’t she adorable!” the blond woman looked over at you with the brightest smile that showed off her perfectly white teeth. “alright boy why don’t you give mommy and daddy and your sister some privacy so that we can chat?” the man with the stubble beard picked up the kid and went somewhere else.
“hey, how are you feeling?” the woman came closer to you and tried to touch your face but you quickly moved away. “who-who the hell are you?” your trying to mask your fear but it’s not really working since your voice squeaked a little. she just smiles, “look i know this must be really confusing for you but hear me out, my name is jennifer but you can call me mom. my husband that’s walking in right now is will but you can call him dad. we are your family now, all you will ever need.” she patted your knee gently.
“what the hell...” you wanted to say but kept it in your mind. “yeah kiddo, it will be a little difficult i know, but your gonna have to trust us from now on.” will sat next to you and gently rubbed your shoulder.
“i-i already have a mom and-and she’s gonna be worried sick if i don’t come back to her! i’m all she has.. please...” your voice broke, you didn’t want to cry in front of these strangers but you couldn’t help it, you need your mom and she needs you.
jj squeezed both of your hands ever so gently, “i’m your mom sweetie, i don’t know this other woman your talking about.” she sounded confused, “but besides that, the real reason why you’re here with us is because we want to protect you and keep you safe with us.” jj said, will nodding his head in agreement. “exactly, we catch criminals everyday and the thought of you getting hurt by them is just something i’m sure none of us want.”
jj spoke again, “you’re staying with us honey, whether you like it or not. we’re your family and we will make sure to keep you and our henry safe.”
“no matter what.” will finished off.
nice try on trusting your gut. look where it got you now.
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angelyuji · 4 years
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Hi can I request a yandere JJ with yandere spencer with a younger non BAU reader who they try to make dependent on them for comfort and safety
ellooo okay so jeid is not my favorite ship like… at all, so i’ll write two separate headcanons about them <3 sorry babe
tw // manipulation, yandere behavior, mentions of home invasion, mental torture, bad grammar and spelling, conditioning
JJ
jjs pretty normal
she’s almost the type to want to be taken care of and not the other way around
but she can be very touch-starved.
 …you are not
when you first started dating, she hung on to you almost to the point where it’s overbearing
you tried to get her to give you some space, but she didn’t really react well to that
“do you hate me? why do you keep moving away? should i leave?”
nothing worked and she needed you to love her as much as she loved you
so she put a plan into place with help of the bau
with their help, a “criminal” would break into your home and she comes and saves you.
easy peasy lemon squeezy
and it works
you stay at her house in shock
and as u stay, she convinces you that shes the only one that can protect u
and you believe her, of course, she saved your life.
soon u startlistening and depending on her for everything
Spencer
spencer is so touch-starved omg baby just wants to be held
in my mind, spencer is not patient. he has a little but not enough
if youre dating, he’ll be so clingly omg
no matter what youre doing, his hands must be on you
he tries to convince you to move into his apartment too
but youre independent and u have a life that you can’t just drop for him
like i said, spencer isn’t patient
one day, you’ll go over to spencers for a date
and instead end up locked in a dark, empty room.
no matter how much you scream and shout for spencer to let you out,
he wont do anything till the weekend has passed and you’ve quieted down
then when he lets you out, youll be complacent for him to do anything
he knows that all you’ll do his cling to him and hope he won’t lock you in the room again
sorry that this is a lot shorter, hope you enjoyed :) i wrote this a lot differently than i wanted and i didn’t really know what to write for jj, but nevertheless i hope you enjoyed <3 thanks for reading
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An Unhealthy Obsession: Chapter Twenty Six
Jennifer Jarreau: Part One | Melting Icebergs
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So sorry for the late update! I just got a new job and I've been in training for it. Thank you all for your support and I can't wait to keep writing. ^.^
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A few agents were assigned to transfer your belongings from Hotch’s house to Agent Jarreau’s. They were told that you would try to smuggle items in and moved everything while you worked at Quantico. Though, you weren’t sure what you’d try to sneak in, considering all your belongings were now “official evidence” and stored away.
As much as Hotch intimidated you, you dreaded going to live with Agent Jarreau for a while. Hotch tended to just be static and monotone – something you could work with. Jarreau was another story; she was bitter and cold towards you, a resentment you weren’t looking forward to trying to crack. You weren’t sure if it could, either.
It seems Spencer was back in the office, and the stress in the security was high. The guards and staff did their absolute best to make sure you were never in Quantico at the same time as him; not just the same room, the whole building. They shifted your schedule to start extremely early and end in the afternoon, when Spencer would come in and work evenings.
“I can’t believe that because of you,” Agent Jarreau complained, “I have to get up at the crack of dawn now. This all was already stressful before you came in.”
She was on her way to take you to her home, where she informed you not to touch anything without permission, and that she’d be keeping a keen eye on you. You didn’t doubt it.
“The job is stressful, or stuck with me is terrible?” You tried to clarify.
“I like my job,” she retorted, “it’s you that stresses me out more than anything.”
Great.
The awkward silence between you grew until Jarreau turned on the radio, breaking the quiet with Keith Urban crackling through AM waves.
“You listen to country?”
She rolled her eyes. “You don’t like country music?”
“No, no, no,” you lied through your teeth, “it’s…great. My favorite.”
The silence continued.
“So,” you coughed, trying to make conversation, “do you listen to the older stuff? Like Johnny Cash or Dolly Parton?” You could work with that, at least.
Jarreau kept her eyes on the road. “No,” she replied. “I like the newer stuff that’s more pop.”
Great.
You sat in the passenger seat, shifting every once in a while on your ride home. The uncomfortable aura around you two was thick enough to cut with a knife. Finally, you arrived. It looked like a normal suburban house with a flag out front and trim-cut grass. She led into the home, which was decorated like the inside of a HomeGoods store.
You were a little surprised to see “Live, Laugh, Love” signs in her home, but it didn’t shock you. It felt comfortable and in muted colors, much more lived-in than Hotch’s home. Still, it felt more suburban than you were expecting.
A voice echoed from the couch.
“Howdy! You must be Y/N.”
A man stood up that you recognized immediately.
“Y/N, this is my husband, Will.”
He smiled at you warmly, and stuck his hand out towards you.
“JJ here told me you were a new intern for the Bureau,” he spoke with a Cajun drawl, “and you didn’t have a place for now. You’re staying with us for a bit, I’m reckoning.”
You turned to look at Agent Jarreau. Did she not tell him who you really were? She didn’t meet your eyes, instead finding odd things to fidget with on the kitchen island counter. You shook his hand.
“Nice to meet you, Will.” The warmth and dampness of his hands surprised you, and you heard yourself say “Oh, your hands are warm” out loud.
He laughed.
“Sorry about that!” He wiped his hands on his worn denim jeans. “Stressful day at work, you know?”
He motioned over to the leather couch.
“Come on’n over. I wanna hear more about’cha.”
You turned to Agent Jarreau for permission, and she nodded, opening up the refrigerator.
“So,” Will asked, “where’re you from?”
“Um…” you fidgeted with your hands. It was different when there was only one federal agent you had to worry about living with, now there were two. “West Coast. Cali, originally.”
He smiled and nodded.
“Your dialect sounded so.”
You heard Agent Jarreau call your name from the kitchen, and excused yourself from the conversation. Albeit being free to walk the house, a heavy weight seemed to fall on your body as you made your way over to the blonde woman.
“Help me make dinner, will you?”
She handed you some carrots and a knife. If she trusted enough with a knife, that should be something – right?
“Do you want them diced, sliced, or what?”
She placed a pot of water on the stove and lit the flame on the gas underneath it.
“Doesn’t really matter,” she shrugged as she grabbed spices out of the cabinet. “Just small enough, I guess.”
You worked with the carrots, peeling and cutting them. Once they were done, she gave you celery. Potatoes, and sausage.
“Can I ask what we’re making?”
Agent Jarreau tossed in your completed work into the pot.
“It’s a Southern dish – Will’s mom gave me the recipe. He moved up for me,” she looked into the other room at her husband stretching out on the couch, “so I’ve been trying to bring a piece back to him.”
“That’s sweet,” you replied.
She took a pause before speaking again.
“I didn’t tell Will about…you, or your case. I’m sure you picked up on it.”
You nodded.
“If I’m honest with you,” she stated, “he’s been in a bit of a low point at the moment. He’s been seeing a counselor but there’s only so much they can do. When I told him we’d have someone living with us for a bit, Will’s face lit up.”
Piecing it together, you tried to work your way through it.
“And if he knew that I…”
“Kidnapped Spence? Held him against his will for months?” She shook her head. “I couldn’t tell him that. So, please…
Please be on your best behavior, okay?”
You turned to look out to the other room, where Will waved back to you.
“Don’t worry; I’ll try to be a fun new employee that’s just staying here for a bit,” you reassured. “But that also means you have to act like you don’t hate me around him.”
She started to refute, but you interrupted before she could continue.
“If you don’t have a reason to hate me in this hypothetical scenario,” you shook some seasonings into the pot, “then he’ll think something is up. You can trash talk me all you want on the ride to the office, but you have to at least tolerate me in front of him.”
She leaned against the wall and peered her eyes at you. Agent Jarreau turned her head.
“Fine.”
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Your parents always said the acting classes you took in high school would be useless, but everything about your time with Agent Jarreau proved that wrong.
In the home, you two acted like great coworkers, laughing and sharing meals together. Will was none the wiser, and loved having you over. He had recently gotten into video games (he said that it helped keep his cognitive skills sharp) and you played with him often. Agent Jarreau wasn’t into games as much, and he was thankful to have a second player.
But once outside the house, on the carpool to work or at the office, the distaste she had for you appeared again, and it was back to the normal state of being. She wasn’t as aggressive as she was cold, bumping into every so often and making you spill coffee or your daily papers. You tried your best to stay on her good side, which usually meant she stayed out of your way.
You missed living with Hotch.
Even if it was quiet and awkward at the beginning, you didn’t have to put up fake smiles or try to appease an unmoving wall. Agent Jarreau did not seem to budge on her opinion of you, no matter what you did.
You caught Hotch talking to her one time inside his office.
“Has she done anything violent or acted on anything intrusive? Anything that would require us to lock her up?”
“No,” you heard her muttered, “she’s completely normal. Or at least, normal for her.”
“Then what’s the problem? Why displace her?” Hotch answered back.
Displace her…?
“I just don’t know if I want her in my home. You know with Will and all, and I don’t want to lead him on false pretenses.”
Was she trying to move you elsewhere?
“Whose idea was it to lie to Will about Y/N’s case?”
“Mine,” she answered quickly, “but – “
You leaned harder against the door.
“-But nothing, Jarreau. You chose to do that, and if it’s too hard to continue playing charades, that’s no one’s fault but your own.”
“I’m just afraid that Will’s getting too attached. He’s seeing her as a friend instead of…”
“What, a criminal? An evil that needs to be locked up?”
“YES!” she exclaimed exasperated.
You couldn’t hear more as Hotch began to get quieter and the noise through the door became more mumbled. As the door opened, you tried to distance yourself and make it look like you were on your way to his office, and not just standing outside listening.
Agent Jarreau didn’t meet your eyes but hurried off in another direction. Hotch followed her to the door of his office and watched as she marched down the stairs. He sighed and turned his direction towards you.
“You have the documents I asked Garcia for?”
You nodded, staying silent, and handed it to him without a word. He rummaged through the papers, checking if they were all in order.
“You know, Jarreau’s not the biggest fan of you.”
“I’m aware,” you said softly, waiting to be dismissed.
“And she’s not making it easy for you, is she?”
You turned your head down to your shoes. “No, not exactly, if I’m honest.”
He took the papers and placed them on his desk. You waited for him outside his door, seeing if he had anything else to say. He came back with her trademarked stern expression.
“She’s been keeping the team local on cases, so we don’t have to travel and worry about you. But because of that, there’s been more cases going up that the rest of the country needs our help with.”
You weren’t sure how to respond.
“Agent LaMontagne would count as your guardian if we left the state, since you’re staying at their residence. Because of Jarreau’s decisions, I have a feeling will be gone for quite a while.”
“I see,” you murmured. That explains the conversation you heard.
“Your duties in this office will remain while we’re gone,” he explained, “and you’ll be back to regular hours. Your favorite person will be joining us on our trips, so security won’t need to worry about setting up those boundaries during our absence.”
You peaked up.
“Spencer? He’ll be with you?”
Hotch revealed a soft smile.
“We’ll need him. And maybe if you behave well enough, we can arrange something,” he leaned in and whispered the next part “a way to talk, off the table.”
You nodded, trying to hide your giddiness.
“Yes, sir.”
He began to walk off towards the debriefing room.
“Now, I need about 10 more copies of this case. And 10 copies of the cases in Wisconsin, Texas, and Oregon.”
“Yes, sir,” you replied as you scurried off, exciting for this “off the table” opportunity.
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Agent Jarreau didn’t speak much to you that night, Will catching wind that something was off that day. She tried to excuse it as a rough day in the office, but nobody really bought it. The dinner before the team’s departure was quiet, and you played around with your food.
She and Will went upstairs after dinner and left you to the dishes. You heard the click of a lock and the soft words of a conversation. The soapy water and scrubbing of the half-eaten dinner kept your mind occupied, although you still wondered what they might be saying. You plunged your hands into the warm water and continued washing.
After drying the dishes and putting everything away, Will came down the stairs – alone.
“She, uh, told me.”
He scratched his head and avoided your gaze.
“About why you’re living with us and all that shit,” he clarified. “Shit – you kidnapped someone?”
You took a second, relaxing the tension in your shoulders and removing the façade.
“In lack of better terms,” you confessed, “I guess. But I’m not gonna take you or anyone else, for that matter.”
He scoffed.
“What, am I not yer type?”
You couldn’t tell if it was a rhetorical or serious question. You shuffled over to the living room and toyed around with the decorations littering the room.
“So I guess she wasn’t kidding. Shit, though,” he continued, “you don’t seem like the criminal type to me.”
“That’s why I’m staying with you all. To prove that.”
Will came over and took the photo frame you were toying with out of your hand. He glanced at the photo, a picture of him and Agent Jarreau holding hands in the fall leaves. He shook his head and placed it down.
“I wish she was just honest off the bat about all this. I’m not upset at you,” he turned to say to you.
Taken aback by his comment, he clarified.
“I mean, you’ve done what you did and it sounds like you’re learning your lesson; whatever. But the fact my own wife lied to me and did it so easily…”
“She just wanted you to enjoy having a friend or someone else in the house, I think.” You tread carefully over your words. “I have enjoyed being here and getting to know you, anyway.”
“You consider me a friend?”
You hadn’t really thought about it when you said it. Still, you two had played games together and watched the cheesiest movies. Bring at their house, you spent more time with Will than any interaction you had with Agent Jarreau.
“Yeah,” you smiled, “I guess so.”
Agent Jarreau came down the stairs with a small messenger bag and a duffle packed full. She placed them both near the front door and shuffled her way over to the two of you.
“I, uh, told him,” she crossed her arms uncomfortably, staring at the ground. “If he’s going to be your guardian when I’m gone, he should know the rules and why, at least.”
The two shared an uncomfortable glance, then looked away quickly. It was hard to tell what was on Agent Jarreau’s mind, if anything at all. She could give a poker face when needed, and it seemed like one of those occasions.
“What time are you leaving?” you asked.
She checked her watch. “I’m leaving the house at 6:30 tomorrow morning. I’m… not sure when I’ll be back.”
“Apparently,” Will gritted through his teeth, “she kept the team back so they’re gonna be on a road a bit, solving the mysteries that keep stacking up.”
“We prefer the term ‘cases,’” she snapped back, “but yes, there are a few cities that need our help.”
You wished that there was something you could do to ease the situation, but nothing came to mind. The best you could hope for was a resolution when the team returned home.
“I’ll let you get some sleep,” you responded after a while. “You may not know when you’ll get a good night again.”
You walked out of the room towards your temporary living quarters when you heard a “Good night, Y/N” behind you. You didn’t turn around to see who it was, but left the couple to their own altercations.
By the time you awoke the next morning, Agent Jarreau’s bags were gone and the house was still. Outside of you getting ready for the office, nothing stirred inside the house. A black car waited outside the house for you, and you assumed it was your newly assigned carpool.
You grabbed some breakfast and headed out of the house, towards the obsidian car lurking next to the driveway. Once you reached it, you climbed in the backseat, and the man driving the car handed you a burner phone. Unaware of what to do with it, you reluctantly took it and slid your seatbelt over you. As the car turned on and began moving, it rang. Worried about who might be on the other end, you answered the fourth ring.
“H-hello?”
“You know, it’s usually rude to not introduce yourself on a call, but I think we can excuse it this time.”
The sweet voice rang in your ears as you realized who was calling.
“Oh my god – Spencer.”
You heard a chuckle through the phone.
“The one and only,” he replied. “Now listen – “
You put your ear close.
“ – We only have a few minutes. Hotch gave me this burner phone and I’m meeting with the rest of the team soon.” His voice started to shake. “God, it’s so good to hear you again.”
You almost choked. Is this what Hotch was talking about? You had so much to say, so much you wanted to ask, but you could only get out:
“I’ve missed you so much, Spence.”
“I can’t wait to see you again Y/N. How are you doing? Are they treating you okay?”
You began to tear up; after weeks of chaos and being thrown around in an unfamiliar world, his voice calmed you and felt soothing to your soul.
“It’s going okay,” you confessed, “I’m staying with Will and Agent Jarreau right now. Well, she’s with you now, so I guess just Will.” He laughed and you continued. “How are you? Are you okay? What’s been –”
“Slow down, Y/N! I can only talk so fast.” You held the phone closer to you, almost wishing you could feel his breath through the receiver. “I’m okay. It’s all good. I’m back doing cases again and hopefully, we can get you out of there soon.”
His voice lowered. “I can’t wait to see you again. I didn’t realize how much I really cared about you until I couldn’t see you anymore.”
A weight sunk in your heart and your breath got heavy.
“I know they’re teaching your lesson on not kidnapping people or along those lines,” he continued, “but if you hadn’t – I might not have ever met you.” He whispered the next line:
“Thank you.”
You heard shuffling and movement in the background.
“I’ll try and call later, we just got with the team. It looks like this case might be a big one.” He sighed. “Is there anything you want to say before I join them?”
You tried to rustle through your mind. So much to feel and think and say, and none of it sounding poetic in any way.
“I can’t wait to see you again,” you finally stammered out. “I miss seeing you and being with you. The next time I see you I’m going to love on you like there’s no tomorrow.”
“I hope that’s a promise,” he purred into the phone, “but in the meantime, I’ll call you later.”
You opened your mouth to say goodbye, but the caller hung up before you could say anything. You handed the phone back to the driver as you reached the BAU headquarters. The echoes of his voice and laugh warmed you, and you wished that those few minutes could’ve lasted longer.
The driver parked the car and opened the door for you. Before you could take off to your position in the offices, he held up his hand to stop you.
“I’m not allowed to ask questions or comment,” the driver spoke, “but I just wanted to warn you that you’re having to do a prison visit while the team is gone.”
Prison visit?
“With who? Why?”
He shook his head.
“I can’t tell you the why but I just wanted to give you a heads up.” He shivered. “I wouldn’t want to deal with that freak, and I don’t know if anyone would.”
Now that the warm feelings from talking to Spencer were slowly beginning to dissipate in the anxiety, you pushed more.
“Who? Who is it?”
“The name’s George Foyet. And before I let you go, I’ll say one more thing:
He asked for you, specifically. By name.”
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What about Emily + JJ being yandere over young!reader who’s a new recruit for the BAU👀
They would be so overprotective it’s be insane. They’d probably take an almost parental control over you. They’d be so sure they knew what was best and would want to take full control over your life.
You’re too young to make these decisions for yourself, so let them take control for you
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ahhhhhh!! that piece you wrote w will and jj was so so so so good!! if you were up to it, could you maybe please do like a part two or what happens after??
gladly! i actually felt really proud of it so the fact that you want a part two makes me really happy! thank you anon. ❤️
part one
tw: possesive behavior, abuse (slapping), manipulation
[Yandere Jennifer Jareau & William LaMontagne Jr x Female Teen Reader]
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“sweetie.. wake up!”
“awww you must be so tired from yesterday”
“honey it’s time to wake up..”
“y/n!”
your eyes snapped open and you saw jj or as she likes to be called “mom.”
you sighed, not this bitch again...
“rise and shine sweetie!” she went down to kiss your forehead and caressed your messy hair. you didn’t reply, jj chuckled, “i know this is all still very weird to you but trust me it’s better to just accept that things are different now, change can be good thing.” she smiled, you noticed that she was all dressed up. you wanted to ask where she was going that looked like she was a secret agent or something but you kept your mouth shut.
“i’m going to work! i’m an fbi profiler, like we mentioned we catch criminals every single day. i would ask for a day off but this case is pretty intense today and they need me more than ever.”
how the holy hell did she know that?
“your facial expressions sweetie.” she chuckled. “it’s pretty easy to read your face.” she pinched your cheeks gently. “okay so your dad is going to be staying here to keep an eye on you and henry but mostly you. we both know you’re probably going to try and escape so to be safe your dad will be staying here, got it?” nodding your head, hoping she’ll leave you alone already.
“come downstairs and eat some breakfast honey, i’m running a little late so unfortunately i won’t be joining but henry and your dad is eating right now so why don’t you go join them.” she kissed your forehead once again than walked out of your room.
you sat up and quickly changed, jj took you to go shopping for some clothes. not in the same mall of course but that didn’t stop you from trying to get help from a worker which only resulted into jj immediately taking you home and lecturing you, only leaving it off with a warning that she’ll do much worse if you decide to pull something like that again.
after looking somewhat presentable you walked down the stairs and saw only will and henry sitting down at the dinner table chatting about random shit that you weren’t even interested about. they both noticed you once you sat down and began eating. “hi y/n!” henry greeted happily, you smiled at him but didn’t say anything else. “talk to your little brother, y/n. don’t be rude.” will sternly told you. “yeah y/n, don’t be rude!” henry giggled. you mentally rolled your eyes, someone kill me already.
“hey henry.” you said in a monotone voice and began eating some more, “come one at least say it like your actually happy to see him.” you looked over at your “father” who was giving you one of those “disappointed dad” looks. you sighed, “hey henry!” you tried sounding more upbeat and that made henry giggle even more. “there you go sweetheart, it wasn’t that hard was it?” he smiled.
moments later will got a phone call and excused himself and went to another room. “so how do you like it here?” henry asks, ripping apart his pancake. you shrugged, “i miss my mom” henry nodded, “yeah i miss my mom too but don’t worry, she’s coming back at around night time.” wow he really thinks i’m talking about his mom...
will came back, putting his phone in his pocket. “okay kiddos there’s an emergency at work that i have to be at, y/n and henry can i please trust you both to stay here by yourselves?” the both of you nodded, “great.” he quickly said while putting on a jacket and getting his car keys, than shortly after leaving the house.
“yes!” you cheered and quickly went up to your room, looking out the window and seeing will drive off into the distance. you pulled out a trash bag and quickly stuffed all of your clothes in it, henry entered your room, “what are you doing?”
looking up at him, “henry! can you pretty please not tell your parents about this? can you just say that my mother found me and i’m safe with her now? please..” you begged him hoping he will comply. “alright, i guess i can do that.” “THANK YOU SO MUCH!” getting caught up in the moment you hugged henry tightly, “thank you...” saying one last time and rushing him out of your room to continue packing all your stuff.
speeding down the stairs you said your goodbyes to henry and walked out the door, sighing tiredly, you felt like you could cry right now... you’re finally free!
you stole some money that was in jj and will’s bedroom to catch a bus back home. finally you’re able to see your mom again, it felt like ages without seeing your family again.
you checked the time to see when the bus arrives and it’s not until late at night, looks like you’ve got some time to kill.
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after getting something to eat and walking around some stores you made your way back to the bus station, memorizing the exact time it arrives.
you waited patiently, sitting on your bag full of clothes. you saw lights coming up to you, smiling thinking it’s the bus, instead it the familiar car will was driving. as it stopped in front of you, you saw a very angry jj and will. jj got out of the car and roughly pulled you by the arm, “what were you THINKING trying to escape from us, huh?!” you winced at her yelling, “s-sorry...” jj scoffed, “that’s all you have to say? that’s all you have to fucking say?!” you flinched at her cursing. “get in the car. now.” she basically shoved you inside the car and stuffed your bag next to you. the car ride was silent and uncomfortable, you could literally feel all the frustration and anger in the air and it made you frightened.
the three of you entered the house and henry sat on the couch almost like he was patiently waiting for you guys to arrive. “hey buddy, good job for notifying us that y/n was trying to run away.” will praised him as he smiled at his father proudly. you looked at henry in shock, how dare he betray me like this?!
meanwhile jj didn’t even let you gather up all your emotions, she dragged you to your room and closed the door behind her. “me and your father work endlessly to put bad guys away and when we get told that you ran off somewhere that makes our lives a lot more harder. do you know how devastating that is for us?! that we have to go home early just so that we have to put your ass back here where you belong.” jj was all up in your face now, making you slowly back away.
“i-i needed to get back to my real mom i..” you felt a stinging pain on your cheek and soon your eyes started to water.
did she just slap me?
“ENOUGH! stop talking about her if she really cared about you than she would have busted her ass to come and find you but guess what?! your still here with us so that goes to show that she never even cared about you at all! we’re the ones who care about you so stop with the whole “my mother needs me” bullshit!” you froze in place and looked at jj who started wiping her own tears.
soft sobs escaped your lips, “i-i’m sorry...” you felt arms wrap around you. “it’s gonna be okay sweetie, just please don’t do this again you really had us worrying sick. we love you okay?” you nodded your head and buried your face into her shirt.
maybe your real mother doesn’t care about you... but at least now you have two parents who does.
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can I request a yandere BAU and non bau fem reader where they manipulate and gaslight her to stay after she says she’s thinking of moving?
I know it sounds a little dark and completely understand if you don’t want to write it
no worries anon! thank you for requesting! ❤️
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍/𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒!!
(this also contains some past trauma!)
[Yandere BAU x Fem! Reader]
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you’ve thought about this for awhile.
you’re sure that you want to do this.
but are you really sure?
“guys i’m serious, i really want to move and start fresh somewhere else. i’ve been kidnapped for gods sake!” you looked at your friends and it was obvious that they didn’t want you to go.
“but we already caught the guy who did all those things to you, you’re safe here!” emily protested. “i know i’m safe! what i’m saying is that i want a fresh start somewhere else.. being stuck here and being reminded of what happened to me is living hell!” you were raising your voice at this point, you hated yelling at your friends, it made you feel terrible but they can’t seem to understand this.
“can you not yell at us?! we’re talking to you nicely and you’re over here yelling at the top of your lungs, stop being such a bad friend!” jj says making you freeze, you looked down at the ground, “sorry.” you muttered.
“where are you even moving to?” derek asks, “i haven’t figured it out yet but-“
“you haven’t figured it out? honey if you haven’t figured it out yet than that means your totally not ready to be moving!” garcia says, now sitting next to you. “wait..really?” you looked at her all confused.
“it’s actually pretty true, it’s best to plan where your going first then to just suddenly think you’re ready to move. face it, y/n. you’re definitely not ready to move, i know you’re dealing with some trauma but think about us. we’ll be lost without you and you put a smile on our face every single day.” reid said as everyone agreed with him.
reid’s words touched your heart deeply, you didn’t know how much you mean to them. what were you even thinking?! of course you’re not ready to move, why would you ever think about leaving them?
“your right... i guess i’ll stay.” you smiled at them, they all cheered, giving you the biggest group hug ever. “i’m sorry that i ever thought about leaving you guys.” you felt really guilty, “we accept your apology, it’s all good.” derek assured you.
you know, you should really start thinking about your friends more.
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How is everything you write so good?????? Like, HOW!?!? It would make me the happiest anon in the world of you would write more yan bau, about what they’d all act like when you had a case 💕💕💕💕
ahhh thank you so much anon! it truly means a lot, thank you for requesting! 🤎
yandere bau x gender neutral reader
(also it’s really short and there’s no specific season that this is based on!)
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it’s pretty clear that they’d all want you to be safe, whenever you guys are searching in the unsubs house they’re always standing protectively in front of you so that nothing could hurt you, it bothers you but you never say anything.
“i hope you all know that i can take care of myself.” you got frustrated when some glass broke from one of the houses the unsub was in and everyone immediately stood right in front of you making you back away from the scene. they treat you like your a fragile little puppy that needs someone by their side 24/7.
“y/n we know that, it’s just that we need to keep you safe at all times-“
“well why hotch?! why only me? why not jj or spencer or literally anyone else? why always me?” you didn’t realize you were yelling, you looked down at the floor as everyone looked at you in complete shock.
jj stood up and approached you, “hey y/n why don’t we get some coffee and cool down, okay?” she calmly told you as you nodded, she walked you to the coffee machine, you sighed pouring some coffee in your mug, “what’s going on with you guys? why are you guys suddenly so protective of me?”
jj wanted to hold back the truth, she wanted to tell you that she and everyone else were possessive of you, you’re so special to them and seeing you hurt automatically hurts them, “we just don’t want you to get hurt, ever since elle got shot and reid was tortured we wanted to keep you safe.” you swallowed some of your coffee before speaking, “then why not protect reid too?”
“we just want you safe, end of the conversation.” jj walked back to the others who were looking at you, you groaned as you drank more of your coffee, you will never understand them but the thing is that they will forever protect you at all costs, if it means hurting themselves in the process.
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hey!! im sooo happy to see that you’re writing again! if you want, could you do yan!bau for a nonbau reader. like maybe reader was a victim in one of their cases or something. if you don’t want to do it it’s no problem at all!
no problem, anon. thank you for requesting! ❤️
tw: attempted murder, panic attacks
yandere bau x gender neutral! reader
(it’s a short one, sorry!)
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one year ago something traumatic happened to you, something that you’ll never forget.
you were tied up to a pole, your arms aching from the uncomfortable position that you were in. tears spilling from your eyes as you tried to call out for help, but you knew deep down that no one can possibly hear you.
you heard footsteps coming, you immediately go into panic mode and tried to break free while screaming bloody murder, “shut it!” someone hissed, you looked at what looks like a man sharpening his knife, you felt like you were gonna go into a panic attack, you could feel it.
“p-please! d-don’t do t-this!” you pleaded, hoping he can change his mind, “no can do sweetheart, this is the way it has to be.” he approached you with his knife, you tried shifting away from him but no luck.
he was about to slice your throat but you heard someone shout, “FBI! PUT YOUR KNIFE DOWN!”
you jumped at the sudden noise coming from a muscular guy, he was pointing his gun at the man who is literally about to kill you.
“get outta here!” the man yelled, placing his knife closer to your neck, you whimpered, looking at the fbi agent desperately.
“you don’t wanna do this! trust me, you don’t!” the agent yelled out. the man didn’t listen, as he was about to slice you the fbi agent shot him, you yelped, trying not to look at his body.
the fbi agent ran up to you, he quickly untied you and you leaned on him for support. “okay my name is derek morgan and i will get you to a hospital, okay?” he wrapped his muscular arm around you protectively, you just nodded, not being able to speak.
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ever since then, you befriended morgan and you soon met the other team who rescued you. “i’m so glad your doing okay now! how’s therapy?” emily asks you as she handed you a cup of coffee, “oh it’s been fine, nothing really interesting.” you smiled at her, slowly taking a sip of the warm liquid.
you didn’t know this but the whole team has been really protective of you ever since you met them, you’ve gotten hurt once and they’re for sure not gonna let that happen again, you’ve already gotten pretty bad panic attacks so the least they could do is be there for you any chance they get.
sometimes garcia knocks on your door to bring you some sweets, she insists to stay with you, you liked the company so you’ve always agreed.
spencer distracts you with his weird facts and statistics, they helped you a lot since you’ve gotten focused on them.
jj sometimes brings henry to work to make you feel better since you love henry a lot, you two hang out in some other room while they discuss a case.
i’m their own little way they always cheer you up somehow, and whenever something is bothering you or you get another panic attack they are always right by your side.
you loved them like a family, meanwhile, they love you more than that.
if only you knew what they really felt.
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How about a yandere!BAU, for all of them loving you? Would they work well, or try to kill each other??? Would love to see what you come up with?!?! P.s- this is the same anon from the last couple of hotch and rossi anons, I just love you writing so much 🦡❤
Thank you so much anon! My apologies for taking so long but I’m here now yay. ❤️
tw none.
Working in the bau can be quite interesting.
Your team has fallen head over heels for you ever since you joined them, it concerned you completely but you learned to deal with it. 
The person most obsessed with you would probably be Spencer Reid. He always gives you a cup of coffee in the morning and hold your hand as if you were a couple, it made confused but you shrugged the feeling off, whenever Reid would do these things the others get extremely jealous.
You overheard everyone yelling at Reid, somerhing like “she belongs to me!” or “shes not yours, she’s mine!” you looked at them strangely, were they talking about you or someone else you don’t know about? JJ seemed to notice you and walked right up to you, “Why don’t we go in another room, okay?” You just nodded, still extremely confused.
As you guys were heading up to another room you couldn’t help but ask “Who are they talking about?” JJ looked at you longingly before saying, “You, your very special to us Y/N, and the feeling of you being with someone else just... kills us, you know? It may sound weird but it’s true, we really love you Y/N.” JJ stoked your soft hair as you just stared at her, all this felt so good and so weird at the same time, you didn’t know what to say, “You don’t have to say anything, i know this is all weird right now.” She kissed you on the cheek as she opened the door to find everyone standing there, jealousy written on their face.
JJ smirked as she let you go out first. “You bitch!” Emily cursed, JJ just smiled, “its obvious she loves me guys, get over it.” 
“no she doesn’t!” Reid butts in.
They would argue quite a lot, it’s gotten to the point where it’s all you could hear from them, you sighed tiredly as you let them goof around, you liked the feeling of being loved by a group of people so you just cooperated, smiling at their angry faces.
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Yandere!BAU dealing with someone who hirt the reader mentally/physically? Like, they were rude to her or something and the BAU each have techniques to get rid of them? 🦡❤
whew this one wins, thank you for requesting!! ❤️
tw: domestic violence, abuse, mentions of murder
yandere bau x fem reader
(no specific season)
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so i think we should start off with aaron hotchner.
as we all know aaron can be quite serious and protective, he wouldn’t really know how to control his anger towards your bastard of an ex husband.
see, your ex husband didn’t exactly treat you right, whenever you did something wrong he would always cuss you out and one thing led to another he started hitting you. you never told the team until later when you’ve had enough of the abuse and decided to report him to the police.
the police didn’t do shit since they didn’t see any signs of abuse on your body, you yelled and begged for them to do something but they said that they couldn’t do anything, you gave them the middle finger as you pushed past people out of the door, you decided to file a restraining order instead.
aaron would certainly beat him to a pulp just like he did with george foyet, maybe even worse.
he would always daydream about finding your ex husband and killing him with his bare hands, he snickered at the thought, he might be going crazy but he didn’t care, as long as your safe, away from your ex then that’s all that matters for him.
with david rossi he’s always been a father figure to you, when he heard that someone had been hurting you he didn’t take the news all that well.
he drank nonstop and was finding some way to find your husband, without anyone’s help. eventually he told himself to calm down, he kept reminding himself that you’ve got a restraining order against him and that should already do the trick, that didn’t stop his anger though.
he kept on thinking, if he did somehow find this guy, he would definitely torture him endlessly, he has seen the horrors of some cases and he would use that to his advantage, he would copy some of the unsubs work and do the exact same to him, maybe by strangling him or breaking all of his fingers or use him as his personal punching bag. whatever that would do some pretty horrendous damage.
emily prentiss would not even hesitate to locate this guy and shoot him right in the head, she would make it quick, the faster he leaves this earth the better. she wouldn’t want him sticking around for long, he has already done enough damage to you so it’s better for him to not do it to anyone else, emily will always be right by your side.
she already knows that you still need time to recover mentally and she completely understands, whatever you need she’ll get it, whatever you want consider it done. she will never ever leave you that’s for damn sure.
we probably already know what derek morgan would do, same as rossi or hotch, beat the guy to a pulp and torture him endlessly.
he would make him feel remorse, recount every little detail he did to you which would probably make your ex go crazy and break down, he knows how to manipulate people and make them feel weak.
he would kick him if he ever cried, he doesn’t deserve to cry, not a single tear.
he would leave him to die somewhere, not caring if anyone found him or not, he only just wanted him to feel your pain, you didn’t deserve what happened to you, but he deserves every bit of the pain he put you through.
jennifer jareau can be a momma bear towards you, since she has a child she’s been almost like a mother figure to you. and oh boy, she would do anything for you.
she’s great at fighting so she would probably break his face in a matter of seconds, she would scream uncontrollably about all the things he did to you, “you like that huh?! imagine what y/n feels! sick fuck!”
she would go beyond crazy to the point where she didn’t even care if he was all bloody and unrecognizable, she just wanted him to feel pain.
at the end she would feel all better, she smiles down at the art she created, the bloody art.
she did this for you, all for you.
now, penelope garcia isn’t the one to hurt people, she sees the good in people, but not your ex.
since she can’t bear to even look at him, she would immediately find his address and send them to some sketchy people on the internet and let them do all the work, she sits back and think of the brutal things that they might do to him.
she wouldn’t even feel guilty about it, it made her feel a lot better, knowing that he would probably be dead so you wouldn’t have to live in constant fear anymore.
she would praise herself, immediately going to see you so you can spend the night at her place, she knows that you didn’t want to stay at your place for too long. thank god for penelope.
even though spencer reid can be quite chill on the outside he is definitely not chill on the inside.
since the police couldn’t arrest him why not frame him to get him arrested?
he would search through some cold cases from years ago and once he found the perfect one he would do all he can to get the authorities involved, from the help from garcia the swat team would finally arrest the guy that abused you.
he would smirk at the though of him going to jail for life.
if only all these things would happen, but don’t worry, they got your back, and judging from everything listed on here, they would know exactly what to do...
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Can we get a full fic or hcs of reader trying to escape from yandere Spencer but getting caught midway please. maybe punishment if you want.
hihi!! thanks for requesting! im sorry to each and every one of my 38 followers for being ia for so long, but junior year has been kicking my ass lmao. hope you enjoy!! also sorry that this is a little late, i wanted to write a fic to get back into fic writing instead of just hcs. :)
tw // death, kidnapping, murder, obsessive behavior, grammar and spelling mistakes, yandere
you sit on the couch as Spencer grabs his things and his luggage.
“ill be back in a couple of days, okay? be a good baby for me.” he kisses your forehead before putting a finger under your chin and tilting your face upwards. you stay unresponsive and Spencer frowns before lightly kissing your lips.
 “ill be back before you know it.” he smiles. you don’t move.
 Spencer pouts, “don’t be mad, darling. ill be back soon.” Spencer grabs his to-go bag and heads out. he turns and looks at you as you sit silently.
 “don’t bother trying to escape again, baby. you won’t succeed.” spencer smiles as he shows you the keys to the apartment in his hand. he waves bye and closes the door behind him.
 you sit and stare at the wall for a couple minutes. After not hearing any footsteps, you jump up from your seat and sprint into Spencer’s office. you tear apart his office and open every drawer in his desk. nothing.
 “where is it?” you mumble. finally, you get to a locked drawer. a wide grin covers your face as you race to the kitchen and grab a knife. you go back into the office and try to open the drawer. you can feel a sob trying to push its way out your body at each failed attempt, but you grind your teeth as you try again. you shove the blade into the small crack and thrust down hard. the drawer cracks and falls. elated, you sort through the things in the drawer before finding the thing you were looking for. your spare apartment keys and $40 in cash.
 “yes!” you jump up and sprint to your bedroom door. you grab some of your clothes and shove it into a tote bag before running back to the front door. you carefully put the key into the door lock and turn. it clicks and you hold your breath as you open the door. you look out into the hall and look both ways. you can hear your breathing as you wait for something to ruin this opportunity. you step out of the apartment that had kept you imprisoned for months before taking off down the stairs and out the building. the streets were filled with people and you quicky hail a cab. you sit in the cab and you cry. the cab driver asks you where to go and you rattle off your parents address in between sobs. the driver takes off and soon, youre home.
 you’ve run out of tears by the time u get to your parents house, but a heavy feeling of dread stirs in your belly. you furrow your eyebrows, but pay the driver. you walk up the steps to the front door and knock twice. your father opens the door, hesitantly. you freeze as your mother, spencer, and the rest of the bau comes in to view behind him. you try to back up, but spencer pulls out his gun and aims at your mother.
“come inside, darling.” spencer growls. you drop your bags and walk inside. your father closes the door behind you and places a hand on your shoulder.
 “it’ll be ok, baby. we’ll be ok.” your father kisses your forehead and moves away as you walk up to spencer. spencer pushes your mother away and pulls you into a hug the moment you walked up to him.
 “i got so worried, I thought you got kidnapped…but then i see that u ran away when garcia checked the cameras at home.”
 you pause, “c-cameras?”
 “thankfully for you, i cant bear the thought of hurting my precious baby.” spencer pulls away and grins, “i can’t say the same for your parents tho.” a loud bang fills the room and time slows down.
 for the first time in long time, you feel pure agony. you scream as your father falls. your mother drops to her knees, silent. spencer didn’t let your mother cry when he put a bullet through her head. your mother falls on your dad and doesn’t get up.
 you scream. you scream so loud and you try to run to your parents, but spencer pulls you by the waist and holds you to him, “ this is your punishment, my love. this.” he whispers and drags you out the back of your house into a car.
 “ill clean up here and ill se you back home.” he smiles and kisses you as you sob. your throat hurt as spencer forces you into another kiss.
 “i love you, y/n. i love you so so much.”
ok so… im sorry again for this being so late but lol thank you for requesting! i’m not a cm stan anymore so this might be really ooc cuz i forgot how spencer acts lol but yeah feel free to send in more requests for cm or any other fandom in my list :0 :)
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Hey, I really like your writing and I was wondering if you could write an imagine where the current criminal minds team is possessive/obsessed with the reader and maybe they can't get ahold of her for some reason so they freak out? Thank you!! I love you!! ~💖
by currect bau, im guessing you mean luke, tara, matt and no hotch? lol I hope so cuz I wrote for them and the others. sorry hotch fans ;(
(readers phone has died)
DISCLAIMER: this is all fiction!! I do not condone these types of relationships or these kinds of obsessions with people.
emily:
emily. does. not. panic.
before she calls the bau for help
she always calls you and checks places you used to frequent before dating Emily
if she can’t find you there, she’ll ask for garcia’s help
she’ll ask to keep it lowkey so she can find you w/o any added stress.
obviously by now, she’ll have found you.
“where were you? i was worried sick.”
she’ll pull you into a hug and whisper into your ear, “pull that shit again and ill chain you to the floor so you’ll never go outside.”
JJ:
with jj, she’ll probably panic and be like any normal person that can’t reach their s/o
she’ll call you 20x and leave 100+ messages
and if you still haven’t responded, she’ll call you again.
i feel like jj wouldn’t call for the bau because she doesn’t believe youre trying to escape
she thinks you’ll come back
and shes right.
u do come back and she gives you hugs and kisses and everything
you probably didn’t pick up becuz your phone died.
“don’t ever forget to charge your phone again.” she’ll say as you cuddle. she’ll kiss your temple and you’ll probably just cuddle with her and her kids.
reid:
the first thing he does is call you then he panics.
“WHERE ARE YOU? DID U LEAVE ME?”
plan a) look for you at places you frequently visited and if he still doesn’t find you?
plan b) he’ll call Emily straight away.
the bau will be on the case soooo fast
they’ll basically hunt you down and (obviously) find you in like 30 minutes if youre not trying to hide
if youre trying to escape or hide, 2-3 hrs.
the first thing spencer would do is hug you and cry into your shoulder.
“don’t ever do that to me pls” he’ll basically just cry and say shit like:
“this is why i don’t trust new technology.”
he won’t threaten you… at least not until you get home.
Rossi (platonic):
omg if you’re out of reach? holy shit when he finds you, ur in deep shit.
rossi panics on the inside. he looks calm but hes stressing cuz youre practically his kid and hE caNT LOSE YOU
he’ll call the bau for help, he’ll text and call you, and then they’ll calmly look for you
they’ll find you pretty fast ngl
but he’ll be a mess till youre found cuz ur basically his kid and he’s basically ur dad
once he finds you, you’ll get hugs and dinner and everything nice
and after things have calmed down, “how could you be so stupid to not charge your phone? You’re grounded. don’t bother asking to set foot outside this house.”
Matt:
cool, calm, and collected.
matts a mild yandere so basically jj but like even more mild.
he won’t call the bau, he’ll wait for you to come home becuz he trusts you and u trust him.
you’ll come home, explain your phone died and bing bang boom. everything is peachy
he’ll force you to cuddle tho becuz you were late
Tara:
she can handle her shit.
she has broken you down enough where she knows you’ll come home.
tara won’t bother calling the bau and wasting their time w/ ur pathetic ass
you’ll come back to her and she knows it
of course when you come back. she’ll have to punish you cuz u broke the rules
and there is nothing more that tara hates than when you break the rules.
Penelope:
the first thing that penelope does is panic, the second thing is call you.
she honestly probably doesn’t even need the help of the bau, but it makes her feel better knowing that theyre looking for you too
she’ll find u browsing the candy and chips aisle at your local Jewel-Osco, and send the entire bau team to basically kidnap you
she’ll grab you and the first thing she’ll do is cry.
“I thought i lose you! pls don’t ever leave me again!”
Luke:
hes chill and he trusts you’ll be back home in an hr or two.
of course he’ll call u but he’ll guess that ur phone is dead.
if youre not back, he’ll assume the worst and all of a sudden the entire fucking swat, police, and fbi are in ur lawn.
roxy will look for u too! she’ll try to sniff you out.
once youre found, roxy would be the first to welcome you home!
luke will greet you with so much love and kisses
but don’t worry, luke won’t let insolence go unpunished.
im sorry that last few were short and the fact that luke and reid were kinda ooc. i hope you enjoyed either way :)
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