Jennifer Jereau

  • What she says: I'm fine
  • What she means: reid is innocent and he's too pure and gentle to be in prison and he doesn't deserve it and he deserves to be on bail but he's not and it isn't fair and my poor baby needs to be at home with his mother and I'm bawling rn and he's so sweet and innocent and I hate the writers right now I swear if this is Matthew's way of leaving the show I quit an-

“Sorry I’m late, traffic was …” you trail off when you see your team staring at you silently with expecting eyes, “ … killer.” You clear your throat nervously. “What’s up?”

Hotch crosses his arms. “How long did you think you were going to keep this from us?”

You frown. “Keep what?”

JJ closes her eyes and says: “We know about (d/n), (y/n).”

“What we want to know,” Prentiss cuts in, “is why you didn’t tell us.”

Sighing, you sink into your usual chair around the table. After a moment of silence, you look at Reid. “Did you figure it out?”

He opens his mouth to reply when Morgan says: “We all did.”

You nod. “Okay.” Another bout of silence passes through the room as they all look at you expectantly. “I had (d/n) a year and a half ago, before i joined the team. Her father … wasn’t the best man, and I kept her a secret from you guys, I guess because it was easier. 

“I never knew that I would grow to think of you guys as my family,” you continue. Garcia smiles at that and takes your hand. “I just didn’t know how to tell you.”

After a couple seconds of silence, Rossi claps his hands together, startling you. “Well, I don’t know about the rest of you, but I want to meet the little (l/n).” The rest of your team chimes in their agreements and you laugh.

“Alright, alright. After this case is over, dinner at my house. Rossi can give us all another cooking lesson.” The older man starts to protest to the others’ cheers and laughs. “Good?” you ask.

“Good.” Garcia smiles and stands up, and Hotch pats your shoulder on the way to his chair.

I'll Never Leave You

Requested by: Anon
Request: Spencer x Reader // #27: “I’m pregnant.”

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Today was probably the worst day of your life.
You stared down at the small stick in your hands, hoping that maybe if you looked at it long enough, something would change. The two lines became blurry as tears flooded your eyes and ran down your face. This couldn’t be happening.
You and Spencer had only been seeing each other for a few months. You hadn’t even told the team about your relationship, yet. The only people who knew besides the two of you were your mothers. You weren’t ready to tell the team you were together, let alone tell them you were pregnant.
How did this even happen? You were on birth control and he had always used protection. You haven’t even talked about kids yet, and now you were supposed to be having one. You didn’t know what to do, so you called your mom to ask for some advice.
She knew something was wrong as soon as you spoke. Her tone changed from excited to worried as she asked, “(Y/N), sweetie, what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” You wanted to tell her no. You wanted to tell her that you were safe, just scared, but the only sounds that you could get out were loud sobs. You finally managed to get out “I’m pregnant.”
Your mom finally got you calmed down. She advised you to just go ahead and tell him, and make a mutual decision after discussing the situation. So, that’s what you did. You invited Spencer over for dinner and everything turned out really nice. Your nerves were bad, but not as bad as you thought they’d be (not until dinner was over and it was time to tell him, anyway).
The two of you were laying on the couch, your back pressed against the soft fabric, your head on his chest and your arm across his stomach. You let out a shaky breath, which caught his attention. He looked down at you and pushed his eyebrows together with worry, “Are you okay, babe?” He asked. You closed your eyes and sat up a bit, “Actually, I need to talk to you about something.”
You studied his body language. He tensed up a bit and his eyes began to fill with worry and fear. He slowly sat up so the two of your were facing each other on the couch. You decided to just say it - like ripping a bandaid off of a healed wound. “I’m pregnant.” Without missing a beat he asked, “When did you find out?”
You tried to avoid eye contact as you said, “This morning. If you don’t want to keep it, or me, I understand. If you don’t want to tell anyone, I understand. I have no idea how this happened, and Spencer, I’m so sorry.” You could hear your voice breaking and you couldn’t hold back the tears that began spilling from your (y/e/c) eyes.
It only took a couple of minutes before Spencer pulled you into his arms, whispering sweet things in your ear until you calmed down. “I’m not leaving you or our baby. This wasn’t planned, but I’m not upset at all. We can tell people whenever you’re ready, it’s okay, (Y/N). I love you.”
A couple weeks later, you told the team, and a week after that you told the world through social media. A few months later, you gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, and it’s been a few years but now your family is still as happy as it was before, it’s just a little bigger now.

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Hey, guys! This is absolute trash but I haven’t posted a request in so long and I know it’s frustrating. Hopefully you enjoy this!!

I love you all! 💛

Originally posted by toyboxboy

You hear the door click shut, but don’t turn away from watching the unsub through the glass. “You didn’t have to do that, you know.”  

“He threatened you." 

"Not directly." 

"Well, then indirectly.” You turn to face Morgan, who’s crossing his arms over his chest, frustrated. “Bottom line is: He threatened you. ‘You’d be perfect’ is a threat." 

You sigh and step up to your friend, placing your hands on his shoulders. "I can protect myself." 

Morgan chuckles. "I know that. Doesn’t mean I can’t too." 

A moment of silence passes in which the two of you just look at each other. 

You both jump when the door to the hallway opens. JJ stands in the doorway, blue eyes passing back and forth between you and Morgan curiously. "Hotch is about to start the briefing.” Morgan clears his throat and nods, stepping past her and into the hallway. You go to follow, but JJ stops you on the way out. 

She smirks at you with one eyebrow quirked knowingly. “Did I just interrupt something?" 

 Your cheeks flame. "No.” Her smile only grows, and you scurry off down the hall after Morgan.

“Morgan.”

Derek Morgan wakes up slowly at the sound of JJ’s voice and her hand hitting his shoulder. His eyes squint around the bright light of the jet. “Hm? ”

“We’re hope,” she replies, smiling. “And look.”

He follows her line of sight to see Reid and (y/n) curled up together under a blanket on two of the seats. Chuckling a little bit, he sits up and pulls out his phone. “I knew it.”

JJ grins. “I already send a picture to Garcia, if that’s what you’re about to do.”

Morgan smiles back at her. “Perfect.”
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“Good morning everyone,” you greet cheerily, walking into the conference room behind Reid.

Reid stops walking, and you almost run into him, stopping behind him just in time. His eyes are furrowed in confusion, and you follow his gaze to see the rest of the team smiling suspiciously at the both of you. “What’s going on?” Reid asks.

“Oh, nothing.” Prentiss says. “Just a couple of pictures of the two of you sleeping on the jet.”

You can feel your face flush with embarrassment, and Reid’s ears turn red. “Shut up.”

They all begin to laugh, and you rush over to your seat at the table, plopping down quickly and hiding your face in a file. This is going to be a long day.

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🎉 🎉 HAPPY BIRTHDAY MATTHEW 🎉🎉

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You’re 14 years old in this one-shot. It’s summertime, and you’re going to be a Freshman in the fall.
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You laugh with JJ as she wipes the edge of her lip for the bit of mustard a random person just pointed out was there. “I would have told you, but I didn’t even see it.”

“Liar!” She yells, bumping into you as you laugh. “How long was it there?”

“Like fifteen minutes,” you laugh.

Her mouth is wide open, and she pretends to be mad as the two of you continue to walk through the park. After a couple minutes of silence, you say, “Thank you, JJ, really. It means a lot that you invited me for a girl’s day out.”

“Anytime, (y/n),” she replies, placing a hand on her swollen stomach. “Your father wouldn’t let me go on the case, and Will’s not home, so I thought this was a good idea.”

You pull her close as you walk, placing your head on her shoulder. “I haven’t seen you in forever.”

She nods. “Yeah, I’m supposed to talk to you about something too.”

“What’s that?”

“Sex,” she says matter-of-factly, and you burst out laughing. “I know, I know, your dad asked me to give you the talk.”

“Does he know that the Internet exists?” You splutter.

“Probably not,” she laughs, “But don’t tell your dad you already knew.”

You laugh. “I won’t.”

how cool would it be though if after criminal minds ends, like 10-15 years later, it returns with Reid being the team leader with a new generation of agents and he becomes like the new Gideon and every now and then one of the original team comes back and JJ is the BAU Section Chief and Henry and Jack are in the academy and Garcia is still there bc you can’t have criminal minds without garcia dammit like just imagine Morgan comes back to help with a case and the banter he garcia and reid would have whilst the new agents are like “that’s the guy reid talks about all the time” and are even surprised to hear that the two weren’t actually boyfriends Reid just thinks really highly of Morgan like I’m sorry but this would be amazing