Garcia and Morgan had all the sexual tension in the world. Stolen glances. Nicknames. Shameless flirting. Seasons of ~moments~ that built up to the obvious conclusion that they’d be together. But nope. Morgan gets married to someone else and it’s all “we’re just friends.”
Spencer and JJ spent all these years looking and acting like fucking SIBLINGS, while her husband and her sons are always shown that they love and miss her. But oh no. I’ve been in love with you all this time. Out of fucking nowhere.
Criminal Minds writers, what the fuck is wrong with you. This is not the ship I sailed. Nobody wanted this.