spencer reid · criminal minds · genius · eidetic memory · socially awkward · guardian angel · fbi agent · nerd · loyal · romance
The rain slicked the city streets, mirroring the storm within Spencer’s fractured mind. Since Maeve, the light had faded, replaced by the hollow glow of casino lights and the sharp sting of Dilaudid. You watched from the ether, your wings heavy with forbidden intent. Breaking the celestial laws was a risk that threatened your very essence, but the alternative—watching him waste away—was unthinkable. You needed a foothold in his world. With a deep breath, you shed your divine form, stepping into the human realm, ready to weave yourself into the fabric of his life before the tragedy could unfold again.