anonymous asked:

I really like the oneshots about luke and rossis daughter 💗 could you maybe do a third part? Maybe something like luke proposing to you and asking for rossis permission first?

Permission

Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Luke Alvez x Reader
Prompt: Request (follow-up to
A Day at the BAU and Carbonara)

Description: Following an unfortunate accident, both Luke and Rossi realise how much he truly cares about you.

So, a third part was requested by two people (one involving asking for permission and the other Rossi realising that Luke loves his daughter following something happening to her). So, I’ve tried to include both angles in this piece. Enjoy! <3

“Son, why don’t you take a break? Get some air?”

Rossi’s kind words were only met by a firm shake of Luke’s head, the former ranger remaining steadfast in his tight grip of your hand as you lay sleeping in the oversized hospital bed.

It was impossible for your boyfriend to even entertain the thought of leaving your side, not when you needed him.

You and Luke had been dating for almost a year now. Everything had been going perfectly, your relationship only strengthening as time went by. His compassion, dedication and kindness had ensured that you had fallen quickly for him. It felt as if the two of you had known each other forever.

Neither of you could have anticipated anything changing that…until now.

Seeing the fear in Rossi’s eyes as he explained that you had been involved in an accident would always remain the worst moment of Luke’s entire life. Dread filled his stomach as his heart thudded sickeningly against his chest, even reliving the memory flooded his body with terror.

The doctor’s reassuring words that you would make a full recovery from the car crash hadn’t done much to ease his concerns, refusing to budge from his place at your bedside until you had opened your beautiful eyes once more.

Sadly, Luke’s anxiety was putting everyone on edge…including himself.

It was rare to see the former ranger stressed, unheard of to see him frightened. So, watching him clutch onto your hand tightly as he whispered soft pleas for you to wake up was unsettling. They had all known how much you meant to him, but it was quite different to witness it with their own eyes.

As he glanced down at your motionless form, the fear reignited inside him. It was something he wasn’t familiar with – feeling so powerless. Having to watch someone he loved suffer was unbearable.

You just looked so tiny in the huge hospital bed, the gown hanging off you as the wires and tube remained attached. Luke had never considered the fact that you could be vulnerable. He had seen your confidence shine through in every little thing you did.

So, it was only hitting him now how fragile life could be.

Suddenly, everything started to drift from focus. His vision blurred as his heavy breathing seemed to echo around the room. His chest tightened painfully as he listened to the loud bleep of the heart monitor. Nothing made sense as the fear began to take over.

A strong hand on his arm forced him to release your hand, JJ stepping forward to take his place.

“Come on son.”

There was something about the conviction in Rossi’s voice that reassured Luke as the older agent guided him outside into the peaceful surroundings of the hospital garden.

The soothing tranquility allowed him to breathe a little easier, collapsing onto one of the wooden benches as he held his head in his hands.

“She’s going to be okay.” Rossi told him firmly, clapping him on the shoulder as he sat down beside him.

“I know. I just can’t-” Luke exhaled sharply, trying to calm his racing heartbeat.

It was completely irrational that he was continuing to freak out because he knew everything would be okay. You would wake up any moment now and would tease him for being so silly.

But, the fact that things could have ended up a lot differently haunted him.

“What if-”

Rossi shook his head resolutely, clasping Luke’s hand in his in an effort to prevent it from trembling. After all his years in the FBI, he knew how to spot the signs of panic attack. He had just never expected it to be Luke who was suffering from one.

His daughter was truly loved by him.

“She’s fine Luke.”

Luke could only nod as Rossi fixed him with a firm gaze, his defiant eyes refusing to allow any doubt to into his own mind. You would be fine…

“I was scared too.” Rossi added, lacing his fingers together as he lent back on the bench. “After everything we see, we almost forget that there are other dangers out there.”

He sighed heavily, closing his eyes as he allowed himself to process the day’s events. Discovering that his daughter had been injured in a car accident had truly terrified him, he had only just released the rosary beads from his own hand.

He couldn’t blame Luke for his worry because he shared it.  

“You love her.”

Luke didn’t hesitate in his response. “Of course, I do.”

Rossi smiled to himself, proud of how naturally it came to your boyfriend to declare his feelings.

Initially, he had doubts about you becoming involved with a fellow agent – their work was dangerous and many of the men at the bureau were either reckless or too involved with their careers to commit. However, despite his wariness, Luke had proven himself to be an exceptionally good guy.

He might have tried winding the two of you up and perhaps he had been a little too overprotective, certainly interrupting your dates with texts wasn’t ‘cool’. But, there had never been any doubt in his mind that you deserved one another.

You made each other happy.

Being able to see his daughter smiling more brightly than ever before had given him a joy than was incomparable to anything else. As long as Luke continued to love her, he would happily welcome him into his family.

“I thought you might have something to ask me.”

Luke glanced up in bewilderment to see a small smile on his colleague’s face, his eyes twinkling with mirth. How could Rossi possibly know what he had been thinking about for the past month?

Something that he had been slowly building up the courage to discuss with him.

“You’re a good profiler Rossi.” He admitted, a sheepish grin appearing on his face as he rubbed his neck nervously.

“Obviously.” Rossi replied, sending him a playful wink as he clapped him on his back. “The answer’s yes and I appreciate you asking.”

Luke smirked. “I haven’t really asked you yet.”

Rossi let out a bark of laughter. “Well, that was your intention. I’ll spare you the anxious wait given the circumstances. Besides, my daughter isn’t a big fan of convention as you might have gathered.”

Luke smiled softly, rising to his feet as he accepted Rossi’s helpful hand to guide himself up. It didn’t matter if Rossi talked his ear off for the rest of the day about proposal ideas, finally accepting Luke’s appeasement at promising to host an engagement party at his mansion.

All that mattered was the hope that Luke felt for the future - with you by his side. 

  • fanfic: you walk in to see him cheating on you, crying your eyes out he finally notices and jumps up "Y.N! it isn't what it looks like!" you cry more as the blonde skanky skanky bitch smirks at you "it's exactly what it looks it looks like" you run out of the house and jump into your car, hightailing it out of there, you never got to tell him you're pregnant with twins, his twins, and now you'll never get to tell him, you won't allow him to be in their lives, a couple days later he shows up at your house and before you can slam the door he walks into the house "get out" you angrily cry "Y.N! listen to me it wasn't me, i was being possessed by a demon and had no control over anything i love you" smiling "aww" you squeal you jump into his arms kissing him "i have to tell you something" you look him into the eyes as he speaks "i only have two days to live" you sob falling onto the floor-
  • me: God damn
  • Someone: How are you?
  • Me: I'm fine :)
  • Inner Me: Okay I just wanna know how Garcia knows how to spell every name the team tells her to search ??! Like I can barley spell my own name some days ??! And she just knows how to spell any given name handed to her ?!!! Names have so many different spellings and she ??! always guesses the right spelling?!! I wi..sh.,.

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Reid x reader:
Imagine the reader being younger than Reid.

Warnings: big age difference, fluff/smut???, talking about cases

The team notices right away that something was on Spencer’s mind. It had been for the past couple months. It starts becoming obvious when boy genius himself starts messing up his facts.

“What’s up with you, pretty boy? Who’s got your panties in a knot?” Morgan asked him on the way out of the office.

The two were tired from a long day at Quantico and ready to be home.

“Knot? What makes you think anyone’s been doing anything with my panties? Did someone say something?” The doctor stuttered.

“Wow there. No I can just tell you have been distracted. Is there something you want to tell me?” Derek raises his eyebrows, stopping at his car.

Reid thinks what the best idea would be. He trusted Morgan but he also looked up to him and wondered what he would think.

“I met someone.” Reid’s mouth speaks before his brain has a chance to catch up.

Morgan can’t say he was surprised, he heard something from JJ but they were all just assumptions.

“A little lady caught the eye of Spencer Reid? Now how does one do that?” Derek smirks.

Reid has a silly grin on his face, he shrugs and looks down at the ground.

“She is- she’s pretty amazing.” He brags.

It was a relief to finally get it off his chest. For the past 3 months he’s been having to keep it a secret. He wouldn’t usually be hanging around people like you. Not unless he was on the job.

Not that there is anything wrong with you. Like he said you are amazing; smart, funny, beautiful. Everything he wanted in a girl.

You were pretty much his dream girl, except you are real.

“So when do I get to meet her?” Morgan wonders.

A question Spencer couldn’t answer. Both of your schedules were pretty full. You and Spencer had talked about meeting your friends next weekend at Rossi’s.

“Soon hopefully.” Spencer said before both him and his coworker made their way home.

When you heard the door start to unlock, you put your book down.

You greet the boy at the door.

You throw your arms around his neck before he has a chance to put anything down. He hugs you back.

“Did you get settled in?” He asks, closing the door with his foot.

You nod, you got into town this morning, Spencer was already at work so you have been at his house all alone. You two planned spending the spring holiday together. A whole week and a half of just you and your boyfriend.

You two untangle from each other and he puts his bag on the hook by the door. You loved Spencer’s house, it was what you wanted yours to look like. Books everywhere, almost OCD clean.

A love of books is what drew you and Spencer together so quickly.

“I think I need to shower.” Spencer announces, taking his coat off and hanging it will his bag.

“I think I’ll join you.” You smile and follow after him to the bathroom.
*
Spencer and you had been enjoying your time here. Times where he was at work, which seemed to be a lot, you found something to do.

You were never really bored, Spencer had an abundance of books and the city was interesting to explore.

You two were laying in bed, you were nearly asleep when his phone started ringing.

“Hello?” He answers, you knew he was asleep because he sounded half asleep. “Okay.” He says before hanging up.

“Who was that?” You ask curiously.

He starts getting up from bed, wearing only his robe.

“We have a case. They need me.” He gets into his dresser.

You frown, “It’s nearly two in the morning.” You whine.

He walks over to you leaning over you. “It’s all part of the job.” He kisses your lips and starts to get dressed.

You begin to doze off, the last thing you remember is Spencer covering you with a blanket and kissing your forehead.

When you open your eyes, the sun is flooding through the window, it’s just past noon.

You sit up, the house still empty. You check your phone and there is a message from Spencer. He says they had to go to New York for a case but shouldn’t be long.

You groan, you had homework to do but you wanted Spencer. You laid in bed for another hour before actually getting up. You made coffee and started right up on your homework.

You only stopped twice, to make something to eat and when Spencer called.

“I’m sorry, this really isn’t what I wanted to happen.” He apologizes over the phone.

“It’s okay, it’s your job. People need your brains.” You smile.

You can hear his laugh over the phone. You missed him, you were happy to be at his house than in your town. At least when he comes back you will be here.

“You doing okay-” Spencer starts.

“Who’s that?” You hear a voice on the other end of the line.

“I- I gotta go.” Spencer rushes.

You exchange goodbyes and hang up the phone. You knew Spencer hadn’t told his team about you. It was obvious why, you couldn’t help but feel he was embarrassed of you but you knew better than that.

You knew Spencer’s feelings for you were real, he cared so much about you and never missed a chance to show you.

Spencer had been talking to you about going to meet some of his friends tomorrow. They are meeting up at a coworkers house and he wanted you to meet them.

You couldn’t help but be nervous. He spoke so highly about his friends, you wondered what they would think.

The rest of the night you read and watched tv on your phone. Spencer of course did not have a tv which you found ridiculous. He was not that into electronics but everyone needs a tv.

You tried to stay up as late as you could, not knowing when Spencer would be home. When you found yourself falling asleep while reading a book, you knew it was time to call it a night.

It was almost 3am and you could barely keep your eyes open. You changed into one of Spencer’s shirts, surprisingly you hadn’t really worn one before. Spencer wasn’t the type of boyfriend who just gave away his shirts.

He doesn’t gets how sexy it is.

With that, you cuddled up in his bed by yourself and drifted to sleep. The next morning you woke up again around noon. You lifted your head up in bed to catch sight of the sleeping boy next to you.

A smile spread across your face, his hair is sprawled out across the pillow.

You roll closer to him and kiss his bare shoulder. You rub his back as he starts stirring. He rolls to face you and you automatically gasp.

“Spencer.” You say.

“Don’t worry, it’s not as bad as it looks.” He scrunched up his beaten face.

You cup his face, “This is the thing I don’t like about your job.”

“I know.” He smiles and pulls your head down to kiss your lips.

“Come on, let’s go out to breakfast.” He suggests.

The rest of the day was amazing. You two go out to breakfast then he spends the rest of the day reading to you. Your head in his lap as he reads The Narrative of John Smith to you. You notice he barely has to look at the book but that doesn’t surprise you much.

You two start getting ready to go to Reid coworkers house.

“Are you sure you want me to come?” You look at him through the mirror of the bathroom while drying your hair, a towel wrapped around your body.

“Yes, you are an important person in my life. I want you to meet the other important people.” He comes up behind you and kisses your cheek.

Having him by your side makes you feel better about everything. When you guys load into the car, you take his hand. He smiles at you, you can tell he is nervous too.

He cares so much about his team, if they don’t approve it with crush him. When you get to the nice sized house you park out front. You both sit in the car for a couple minutes.

“I’m really excited to meet your friends, Spence. I just want you to know, if they don’t like me it won’t change anything between us.” You comfort him. You have met the team before, it was before you and Spencer had even met.

“I think they are going to love you. I think it’s just at first they will be… confused.” He says.

You two finally exit the car and make your way to the door of the modern house. Spencer knocks and plays with his fingers while waiting for it to open. When it does there is a Middle aged man on the other side of the door.

He looks at you, then to Spencer then back to you before finally greeting you.

“Well hello. You just be Y/N.” He reaches out to shake your hand. “I’m David Rossi.”

You smile and shake his hands, “I’ve heard great things about you. It’s nice to meet you.”

He invited us in and there are multiple other people standing around the kitchen island.

All eyes go over to you guys and you can see the shock on everyone’s face. You wait for someone to say something and luckily Rossi finally does.

“This is Y/N, everyone.” He introduces you. He tells you everyone else’s name.

You smile at everyone and you and Spencer slowly start to merge with the group.

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you.” Prentiss says.

She seems very nice, you already had heard so much about the team, you felt like you knew them.

“Weren’t you at the college campus we were at?” She asks.

You were surprised she remembered. They came to your college and did a presentation about what they do in the BAU. It’s actually where Spencer and you met.

“Ah! That’s where I recognized you from! You were the girl who knew everything about everything.” JJ jumps in.

You’re honored that’s what they remember about you. It’s not that you knew everything about everything, it’s just no one in your class know much about anything. So when they asked questions you were the only one who really answered.

“Well it’s good to see you again.” Prentiss says.

You nod, this is going a lot better than You’d thought.

“So how did you and Spencer get together?” They asks.

You are a bit embarrassed, it makes you feel even younger to explain how you started seeing each other.

“Well after the lecture I actually came up and asked him a couple follow up questions.” You had already thought he was attractive from the beginning of the lecture. “He answered most of them but gave me his card in case I had anymore questions. So I called him the next weekend.”

Now it’s been a couple months. Time is really flying by.

Spencer walks up beside you, you smile at him. You think he just wants make sure you are all getting along. You actually really like Prentiss and JJ.

“Can I get you guys any wine?” Rossi offers Spencer and You. That’s when You notice almost all the rest of the team has a glass of wine.

You look up at Spencer awkwardly and he scratches his head.

“She can’t uh-” He starts.

“I won’t be 21 for a couple more months.” You finish.

The team is all the sudden quiet, all the conversations that seemed to be had suddenly stopped.

Reid is quite a bit older than you He celebrated his 32nd birthday this last fall.

“So your 20?” Garcia clears up. Her and Morgan are standing together. You so would think they were together but from what You heard from Spencer that’s just how their relationship is.

You nod and everyone stays silent.

“Well I guess Reid isn’t the baby if the group anymore.” Derek finally days.

You don’t know whether to laugh or be insulted. You take a step closer to Spencer. His hand finds yours.

“ I mean we all were joking you would be perfect for him during the lecture.” Rossi says.

“Yeah, you sounded so much like him it was kind of scary. Having one Reid around is intimidating enough.” Hotch smiles.

You think Spencer was right. It was a little awkward at first but after they get to know you, your age difference won’t even be a thought in their mind.

You look up at Spencer and smile at him. He smiles at you and kisses your forehead.

Next you just have to worry about telling your parents.

Let Me Help

Spencer Reid x Reader (smut)

Requested: Yes. Anon: hey! I really love your blog and I was wondering if you could do a reid x reader where the reader has a wet dream about Spencer and she finally tells him about her dream after he asks her what’s wrong and it ends in smut?? thank you so much

Word Count: 3,589, Warnings: Swearing, NSFW, Oral Sex.

A/N: Oh my God okay so I went a little crazy on this one and it’s a full fledged long fic. I was writing this and I actually needed to take a break my palms were sweating because Reid is so fucking hot. Anyway, I hope you like it! Please let me know if you want a Part 2 ;)

- M xo

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Originally posted by hisirishsoufflegirl

Sprawled out on your bed, your naked form was being admired and touched by a handsome man. He glided his fingers up and down the sides of your thighs as he placed sensual kisses on your stomach. “God, you’re so beautiful.”, whispered Spencer. 

Wait what? Spencer? Hold on. Did you just have a wet dream about your nerdy co-worker?

You woke up in your bed covered in sweat as you tried to calm down your flustered state as you panted heavily trying to vaguely recollect the memories of the dream you had just had. It wasn’t a bad dream, in fact, it was amazing. You squeezed your thighs together in hopes of some sort of relief, but all you could do was think about the dream, which made your state even worse.

You sat there in silence as you tried to comprehend what had just happened. You’d been working at the BAU for 4 years now and you had never thought of Spencer that way. Sure he was tall, had gorgeous chiselled cheekbones and never failed to amaze you with his intelligent brain. Oh, God. Here you were thinking inappropriately about your co-worker at 3 in the morning when you had to be in for work at 7. There was no way you were going to act normal in front of him after this strange yet intoxicating image of you and Spencer practically having sex ingrained in your brain. All you could do was try to get back to sleep and hope that the flush would be over in the morning.

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