The Two Horsemen Of The Bisexual Apocalypse

Spencer Reid sleeping on the jet compilation

1x1 extreme aggressor

1x13 Poison

2x2 Psychodrama

2x7 North mammon

3x3 Scared to death

9x22 Fatal

9x24 Demons

10x5 Boxed in

10x8 The boys of Sudworth place

10x15 scream

11x5 The Night Watch

Also I decided to post some of my drafts because my criminal minds hyperfixation ended and I had so much Spencer content just laying around.

favorite what if fr

coulson: so explain to me how you two got into a car accident

yoyo: well, we were driving and there was a deer on the road and daisy didn’t notice it, so i said “margarida, deer!”

may: and???

yoyo: tell them what you said daisy

daisy: “yes, dear?”

I wanted to reblog this but the images from the original are gone

edited to include alt text. ID in the reblogs.

belle: what do you like to do in your free time?

zelena: i like stalking people

belle: what- ok.. i like to read

zelena: i know...

oliver! random question time

what animal do you think would look best in a top hat?

brooo this is such a random question ....... DEFINITELY A DUCK like there's not a chance any other animal can beat a duck in a top hat

AO3 Comments are SO SO SOOOOOOO important because you can only leave Kudos ONCE. You add to the hit count ONCE (every 24 hours).

So whenever someone updates their fic, the ONLY way an author knows who their regular readers are is if they comment on each chapter. And we WANT to know who's still reading.

Believe it or not, some of us think about the name that pops up constantly in the comments and go "omg I can't wait to see what they think of THIS SPECIFIC SCENE cuz I KNOW they'll say something about it!!!"

i was selton in this moment fr fr

Fernanda Torres wins Best Performance by a Female Actor in a Motion Picture Drama during the 82nd Annual Golden Globes held at The Beverly Hilton on January 05, 2025.

hotch, to no one in particular: i keep getting these recurring headaches

*the entire team walks in*

hotch: my headache is back

every day i wake up and mourn my losses