Old Friends, Old Habits (MGG Request)

Request: Can u write a cute smutty fic about mgg pls? Like seeing eachother for the first time in a while or something. Thanks! Love ya xx

A/N: Thanks for the request, anon! I know, I know, I said Thursday it would be published, but I was out and about my apologies. I stayed up until nearly 6 in the morning to get this out I’m actually so drained i’ll be in bed until 3 in the afternoon LOL that being said I hope it was worth the wait! 

Couple: Spencer Reid/Fem!Reader

Category: Smut

Content warning: Oral sex (male receiving), penetrative sex, fingering, unprotected sex

Word count: 2.1k

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“Y/N?”

You heard a familiar voice call out. You had been walking the streets of LA by yourself the whole day. You didn’t know anyone from there. You were only down there for a quick business trip. That voice though. The last time you heard that voice was a few years ago after seeing each other at a bar in New York. The rest was history.

You turned around and saw Matthew as he stood there in surprise. He looked delighted to see you after so long though. You two had become friends in university, but hadn’t seen much of each other after graduation besides that night at the bar.

“Well, isn’t it the superstar himself,” you said as you leaned in for a hug.

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you broke me first — i don’t really know what to say

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words: 3.3k

warnings: brief mention of food/picking at food, angst, therapy sessions, cursing, mentions of cheating

Things weren’t like before. Honestly, you didn’t know what before you were thinking about anymore. You just knew nothing felt the same. Nothing felt like it did before Spencer came into your life. Nothing felt like it did before Spencer broke you. Nothing felt like it did before Spencer broke himself. Everything was changing all the time and it just simply hurt. There was never enough time to adjust to new realities before another one came charging at you. You just wanted your head to stop spinning, to settle and forget it all. You just wanted to forget. 

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Me right now:

The One Where Spencer Finds Out

Episode 7 of The One Where Everyone Finds Out

Spencer Reid x BAUfem! Reader

Category: A lil bit of angst in this one, but mostly fluff

TW: mentions of Maeve’s death, mentions of drug use, mentions of going to therapy, and mentions of depression

And just like that, we’re almost at the end. I can’t believe tomorrow’s episode is the last! This was one of my favorite parts to write. It felt like returning home to an old friend. That’s incredibly oversentimental and I do not even care. I hope you enjoy Spencer’s piece of this puzzle…and tomorrow is where it all finally comes together! Love you all to bits xx

He didn’t mind not knowing what Maeve looks like. Would he like to know? Of course, but by accepting this unavoidable issue, it allowed what was truly beginning to feel like a genuine relationship - at least the closest to a genuine relationship as he’s ever had - to form. They’ve been talking on the phone since January. Originally it was about his brain scans, but, once they’d figured out a rather holistic treatment plan, it had easily segued into something more. It felt, or, at the very least, he’s been feeling as though it’s more than friendship. He has far more tender feelings for Maeve than he’d ever counted on. And it didn’t matter that he hadn’t seen her, her place in his life was formed on a foundation far less shallow than appearances. So, no, he hasn’t seen her. And he really didn’t mind. At least he didn’t mind until about twenty minutes ago. Twenty minutes ago, he’d entered the lecture hall looking for Dr. Alex Blake and instead had met you. And in a casual trick of the universe, you are the prettiest girl he’s ever seen.

Spencer is a romantic man. How could he not be? He’d grown up on romantic poetry and novels, practically devouring them while other children were still being read Dr. Seuss and Eric Carle. Not that there’s anything wrong with those authors, but it just wasn’t the oeuvre of his mother’s bookshelves. But you; you have superseded all of the cliches he’d come to expect from books and poetry. The fluorescent lights, which usually seem harsh, seem to illuminate you with an effervescent glow, like a goddamned halo. And when you begin to speak, a seemingly impromptu demonstration of the difference between Lardillian and Bantu click languages, Spencer’s brain is overwhelmed by an entirely different feeling that he’s not all sure he’s ever experienced, not even with Maeve. Alex had told him her TA was brilliant, but he just simply was not prepared for…this. He crosses his legs self-consciously, shaking his head for clarity. What is this?

The lesson ends and, thankfully, you leave, a shy smile and wave shared with him as you go. Alex is eyeing the interaction carefully, but Spencer acts as though it hasn’t happened. Because nothing’s really changed. Right?

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Here are some MGG and Spencer gifs. I couldn’t find many of these so I made them myself. Use them for fics or whatever else, just don’t take credit. xx

Matthew Gray Gubler in the music video “Moonlight” by Future Islands. Just some gifs I made that I couldn’t find online. Feel free to use them, just don’t take credit. xx