“Hey, kid.” Morgan was looking at Reid with a concerned expression. “You okay?”
“Yeah, yeah. I’m fine.” It was like he came out of a fog, like he was lost in thought and only now registering the bullpen. He stood up quickly, grabbing his bag and jacket as he cleared his throat. “Should get home though. G’night guys.”
JJ stared at Reid's retreating back, running a hand through her hair. She couldn’t take it anymore. “Hey,” she said loudly. “What’s everyone doing tonight?”
“Why?” Garcia looked at her.
She sighed. “I think there’s something we all need to do.”
Or, the one where the BAU takes care of one of their own.
... Reid took a breath and gathered the courage to keep going.
“I was digging,” he muttered after a minute. His voice was hardly audible.
Reid gulped. “I was digging right before I shot him. There was a shovel next to us, did you see it?”
“I don’t understand, Reid.”
Echoes of tears stung the backs of his eyes. “I was digging my own grave, Morgan. He gave me a shovel, made me dig, and told me he was going to bury me alive...."
Fandoms: Criminal Minds (US TV), Criminal Minds RPF
18 Jun 2020
“so you’re just going to pretend like i didn’t see you try to pull your hair out because rossi was snoring?”
“wow,” reid blurts, voice dripping with sarcasm, “congrats! you just earned a medal for invasion of my internal thoughts and psyche!”
6 times Garcia and the team celebrates each other's birthdays (and one time no one does)
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20 Sep 2020