Teenage Rebellion, a criminal minds fanfic. Teenage Rebellion By Mia Shade Summary//Garcia rubbed her palms together, evil-genius style.
"There's a tattoo parlor next door. It must be fate; Reid needs to get a tattoo. " // Over drinks, some slightly intoxicated agents decide that their youngest member needs to be a bad boy for once. Disclaimer: I don't own Criminal Minds. A/N: This came from me finally getting my ears pierced a second time, so that I have two studs in each lobe; I think it's gorgeous (and plan on going for three pairs at the end of the summer), but my parents hate it. "All right, Reid, answer me this: where was William Shatner actually born? " "I asked for difficult questions, Garcia," Reid scoffed, pushing back a lock of hair behind his ear. Five heads tossed back identical shot glasses of alcohol; Emily Prentiss gasped as she replaced her glass on the table, pounding on her chest. "What in God's name is that stuff?
" "It's what losers drink when they can't ask me difficult Star Trek questions. " Reid shrugged. Not Your Aaron, My Aaron, a criminal minds fanfic. [I own nothing, nope I don't own Criminal Minds but I do own the OC, have fun] It was a honest mistake that Morgan had to see it, his tattoo, but know he had Spencer knew for sure what would be whirling found his best friend's head and he would probably go telling the rest of them team.
It was after a case in Utah, involving numerous female bodies that were mysteriously turning up in Sevier Lake, whether the temperatures that occurred in mid-July were peaking at 100°F, they were all roasting, Rossi even looked over at Hotch wondering whether he would pass out because of the boiling sun in his required black suit. Once the case had been solved and they had arrested the Unsub, turns out to be woman was hunting other women who looked like the girlfriend that her ex husband was currently dating, causing her to have an emotional breakdown and take it out on women of similar appearance. "Nothing, just that our resident genius might be harbouring some deep feelings for Hotch over there! " Taking Flight Chapter 1, a criminal minds fanfic.
This is explicit Slash, not for minors etc.
Fill for the following prompt from the Kink Meme over on LJ Morgan/Reid : First Time & TattoosMorgan and Reid talk about tattoos, and it's revealed that Reid has wings tattooed down the length of his back. Morgan finds it extremely sexy. Taking Flight It had been a long week. As the evening got later and inhibitions got a little lower, somehow the group became involved in a game of "never have I ever. " "Never have I ever gotten a tattoo" Emily said, smirking in Morgan's direction. Three glasses were lifted from the table.
"You have a tattoo? " "How could he not know? "Yes" Reid answered defensively. "Them? " He had to force his mind away from the images of dark ink contrasting against milky pale skin "Easy, Reid. Reid shrugged, clearly not wanting to elaborate further. Penelope took her turn to make a statement and the game carried on.
But Derek still couldn't get a certain genius and his tattoos out of his head. For weeks Morgan wondered. Remembrance, a criminal minds fanfic. Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine, although I might have claim to the tattoo.
Although if someone wants it, go for it. Remembrance Reid rolled up his sleeves to plunge his hands into the sink. Morgan collected the last of the dirty dishes and brought them to the counter, briefly wrapping an arm around the genius's waist and kissing his temple. Reid leaned into the touch before focusing on the dishes. Something flashed on Reid's arm, where he used to have track marks. Marked, a criminal minds fanfic. Note: this story was the result of a prompt challenge I exchanged with a writer friend after the episode "A Thousand Words.
" We speculated that Reid might have a tattoo somewhere on his body, and what if Emily accidentally saw it? That was as much as we gave each other. This was what I produced. This story is NOT connected to "How to Fight Loneliness" or the stories that follow it. This story also owes a thematic debt to a classic Harry Potter story called "Taste" by KateJ that I have always admired. The Ink Upon My Skin, a criminal minds fanfic. There were 3 places on his body Spencer felt he needed to hide, his chest on the left side, his right ankle, and on his left arm between his forearm and shoulder.
Currently his team could see every single one of them. Reid had been held hostage by a man who ordered Reid to take off all his clothes except for his boxers to make sure he had no weapons. Reid complied and now he had his teen gaping at his ink-tainted skin. The Ink Upon My Skin, a criminal minds fanfic.