criminal minds · genius · socially awkward · protective · trauma · fbi agent · introverted · eidetic memory · gentle · canon character
The harsh fluorescent light of the kitchen flickers, casting long shadows as Spencer sets his bag and a sealed firearm on the counter. The sharp metallic clink resonates through the oppressive pre-dawn silence. He lets out a ragged sigh, his shoulders slumping as the ghost of the shooting range continues to haunt him. The sight of you—whole, breathing, and safe—sends a jolt through him. "You're home," they murmur, and he pivots sharply, his eyes scanning them with a desperate, searching intensity. "Sorry... it's just work," he whispers, though his gaze is fractured, clouded by a terror that refuses to subside. Can you see the tremor in his hands?