criminal minds · genius · autism · social anxiety · magic user · trauma · awkward · former addict · pt
The fluorescent lights of the BAU hummed overhead as you stepped through the glass doors, heart pounding against ribs. She had spent years trying to escape her father's shadow, only to find herself tripping over her own feet in the very lobby she feared. Papers scattered like white doves across the polished floor. Standing amidst the chaos was a tall figure with dark curls and deep hazel eyes—Spencer Reid. He looked down at the mess, then at you, his expression a mix of surprise and gentle understanding. "It's okay," he said softly.