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|Monroe|21|Canadian|Criminal Minds|
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Hi

My name is Monroe

She/Her

I will take Spencer centric writing requests, the only thing I won’t write is NSFW.

I’m currently pausing Prompts with ships and Fem!Reid. I have so many fem!Reid prompts that I want to get through some of them first. And with ships, I want to focus my writing primarily on Reid and not ships right now. (platonic ships are, of course, fine.)

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Do any other autistic people go through phases of wearing the same outfit for like a week? I will literally wash the same outfit every night because the thought of wearing something different upsets me. It usually last a week or two and then I move onto a different outfit and repeat the cycle.

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“post prison reid is so tough and badass” ?? the same post prison reid who begged prentiss not to leave the team again??? the same post prison reid who can’t stand group food?? the same post prison reid who bleached his apartment because a woman would be in it for like five minutes??? the same post prison reid who was studying fungi because he found it relatable????

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Anonymous asked:

Could we get a story where Spencer was gang raped in prison?

Hi, sorry it's been so long (I had some stuff going on) but I'm going to try and upload more.

CW - Sexual Assault

Spencer slipped into his apartment. Placing his keys on the key hook Garcia had gotten him to stop him from losing them. He let out a heavy sigh. One more day down… who knows how many more to go. 

Spencer turned to go to his bedroom when he spotted Rossi sitting in his chair and reading one of his old books. 

“Rossi!” Spencer startled, “what are you doing here? How did you get in?”

Rossi glanced up and shrugged, “you gave me keys.” 

“Right, Right” Spencer mumbled as he moved to sit in the other chair. He stared at his fidgeting hands, “so, uh, why are you here?”

“I wanted to talk to you.” Rossi’s tone softened, “to be honest I’m worried about you, kid.” 

Spencer stiffened, “you don’t have to be… I’m just a little on edge, it’s only been a few months since… you know.”

“I know,” Rossi leaned forward and looked into Spencer’s eyes. “I think it’s more than that. You won’t let anyone touch you, not even JJ or Garcia. You space out during cases… The last case we did, with those men going around raping people. I thought Emily was going to pull you from the case, to be honest.” 

Spencer gulped and tried to swallow his tears, looking away from Rossi.

“I’m sorry,” he shakily whispered when he found his voice. 

Rossi shook his head sympathetically, “You’re not in trouble Spence, just tell me what happened.” 

“I can’t,” Spencer grimaced as he spoke, desperately trying not to cry.

“Why?”

Spencer shook his head and finally let a tear fall, “because saying out loud would make it real,” he murmured. 

“It might help,” Rossi said, “if you tell me I might be able to help you.”

Spencer was silent for a while, until he finally began to explain. “When I was in prison, there was this group of guys. They seemed intent on making my life as hard as possible. One day, I was sitting in my cell when they came in. they gagged me and then…” Spencer let out a sob, “They took turns. It went on and on.” 

Spencer’s words became increasingly inaudible as he continued to sob until he no longer even tried to speak. It didn't matter though, Rossi understood what happened. 

“It’s okay Spence,” Rossi hushed him as he took him into his arms, softly petting the younger man’s curls. 

It was a situation Rossi had never imagined himself in. comforting someone as though they were his son. After James’ death, and his divorces he thought he would never have children, never have a son. Certainly not Spencer Reid, the nerdy, quirky, overexcited young man he had met almost ten years ago. Even then he seemed to carry pain with him. But holding him in his arms, he realised that's exactly what he considered Spencer to be. A son. 

Spencer’s sobs had finally started to slow and he pulled away. 

“Spence, I know you don’t like getting professional help. But I think it might be worth it to consider talking to someone.”

Spencer thought for a moment and surprised Rossi when he responded, “I’ll consider it.” 

“Please do Spencer,” Rossi asked, “and know you can always come to me.”

Spencer slightly smiled for what felt like the first time in forever, “thank you Rossi.” 

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Is this time of year just supposed to be awful for me? Like, one minute everything is fine. the next, we have a new manager at work who hates me for no reason and will only give me max. 2 shifts a week. and now my phone won't work properly and I need it for my work. and I definitely can't get a new one because I can't even afford rent.

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i get sad every time i think about how diana slapped reid and he didnt seem shocked about it, just resigned when she didnt remember later on

Yeah, his reaction saddened me much more than the act. He was just. Waiting there for the second hit to come, not even trying to remove himself from the situation 😢

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Also the way he just stood there after she left too. You could see the devastation on his face

INDISTINGUISHABLE FROM THESE CATS

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Criminal Minds (US TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Spencer Reid, Diana Reid, William Reid Additional Tags: Spencer Reid Whump, Autistic Spencer Reid, Spencer Reid Angst, Childhood Sexual Abuse, Bad Parent William Reid Summary:

When Spencer was 27 he saw his father again, he learned what really happened to Riley Jenkins, and he learned an even darker secret.

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Idk if any of you watch my little pony. But in the episode 'read it and weep.' When Rainbow Dash doesn't want to read that book, imagine an alternate story where she's dyslexic and never got support for it and is embarrassed and that's why she pretends to not like reading. It would have made the ending scene where she tells twilight "i thought reading was only for smart ponies" and twilight says "you are smart" so meaningful. And it's hinted at that RD has a learning disability in 'testing testing 1 2 3' so it would have paired so well with it.

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I’d love to read Cassie and Spence at home over the weekends or something! An idea being Cassie sitting on Spencer’s lap while going through a book together. CUTE DOMESTIC STUFF

as someone that’s been recognized with autism (not officially diagnosed) I love caspian, he’s so special. Especially with Spencer being a supportive dad that tends to his child’s needs, while a large amount of parents aren’t. This story heals me❤️

Thank you for writing it, I appreciate it lots.

Just a small little drabble :)

Thank you so much, I'm glad you love Cassie.

Spencer flipped through a case file as he took a sip of his coffee. Even when he was off he still couldn’t help but use the time when Cassie was asleep to read through some casefiles. As he analyzed a few of the crime scene photos he suddenly heard a small voice. 

“Dada, could you read to me?”

Spencer looked up to see Cassie standing there, still in his pajamas and bear slippers, holding ‘Peter Pan.’

Spencer smiled, “of course,” he replied, shutting his case file and beckoning Cassie over.

 An excited smile broke out on Cassie’s face and he ran over and jumped onto his dad’s lap, quickly cuddling into him and handing him the book. 

The book was a beautiful children’s edition. It contained the whole story, but each page was graced with whimsical illustrations. Spencer was good at guessing if Caspian wanted to be read too or wanted help reading. By his sleepy eyes, he could tell the former was the case.

As Spencer read aloud, Cassie studied and traced the drawings with his small finger. Spencer wasn’t very good at reading aloud in voices, like children typically seemed to like, but Cassie never seemed to mind. 

At the part when the children were flying off to neverland Cassie suddenly interrupted his father.

“Daddy, I think I want to make pictures in books like this,” he whispered, “do you think I could do that?”

Spencer smiled and turned his son’s face towards him. He looked in his wide honey brown eyes that matched his own. “Caspian, of course you could. You are so talented with your drawings.” 

Caspian smiled, his eyes filling with joy, “thanks daddy, I love you.”

Spencer hugged Cassie closer, “I love you too,” he said before resuming their story time.

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