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Drunk on you

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Fluff, making out

Summary: Aaron has a tough time clearing his head from the horrors he sees at work. Watching you dance around the kitchen in one of his college shirts seems to help.

Word count: 370

Author note: So sorry it has taken me so long to post something. I feel bad it's so short. Please feel free to send any Criminal Minds requests my way!

Aaron let out a heavy sigh as he dropped his head to the steering wheel. His mind was full of morbid photos and case files that were stacking up on his desk. He was trying to clear his head and decompress before he walked into the house. He liked to try to leave all the trauma he had to deal with at the office but sometimes it was hard. He took a deep breath, loosened his tie, and stepped out of the car.

The minute he unlocked the door and stepped inside he set his bag down and couldn’t help but smile when he heard the music coming from the kitchen. He quietly stood in the doorway, leaning against the wall as he watched you dance around the kitchen. His mind cleared and his smile grew when he noticed you were wearing one of his old college shirts and a pair of shorts that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Your hair was in a messy bun, and he just thought you were the most beautiful girl he honestly had ever seen.

You were dancing to the music and didn’t even notice Aaron standing there till you turned and jumped a foot in the air when you saw him. “Holy fuck you are too quiet!” You said with a grin as you practically tackled him to the ground with a hug. You could always tell how hard his day had been by how hard he would hug you back and tonight he was almost breaking your ribs. “I love you. So, fucking much.” He refused to let you go as he walked the two of you to the couch. When he sat, he pulled you into his lap and started to kiss every available inch of skin he could find.

You tilted your head to the side to give him better access. Aaron barely pulled away from you, just enough to slip out of his suit coat. “Babe dinner is going to burn.” You said breathlessly between kisses. “So, we’ll order out.” He said as he started to tug the shirt off your body. “I love you too.” You whispered in his ear as you started to unbutton his shirt. 

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LOOK AT HOW AMAZING THIS ONE IS

Wine Red & Aaron Hotchner

(requested by @luceonedirectionfan for my New Year's Celebration)

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Somewhere I belong

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Alcohol and Fluff

Summary: Aaron has a little liquid courage and breaks the rules.

Word count: 598

Prompt: "I think you're bluffing." "Am I?"

This is for the CM Office Party Challange for @imagining-in-the-margins

Things have not been going well for me lately and I know it's been quite a while since I have posted something. I hope you all enjoy this and have happy holidays.

A loud laugh slipped past your painted blood red lips as you looked around the table and down at the shot glass in your hand. The whole team was present and the more time you spent together the more you felt like you belonged on the team. You had just had your year review and you passed with flying colors thankfully. “Alright. Everyone ready?” Derek asked as everyone at the table nodded. There was laughter and giggles as the shot was tossed back. You were starting to feel your head get a little fuzzy and decided maybe it was time to take a little break. “I’ll be right back. Gonna get some fresh air.”

You stood up and smoothed down your tight gold dress that left little to the imagination and hoped to God that you didn’t trip while wearing heels. You hated wearing them but none of your tactical boots went with the dress unfortunately. You let out a breath you didn’t know you had been holding when you made it to the outside patio area of the ballroom where the FBI Christmas party was being held. There were less people outside because it was extremely cold and you felt a chill start to run up your spine because you didn’t bring a jacket. The cold air was kind of a relief though. It helped clear your head from the multiple shots you had just taken.

You jumped when you felt a hand on your lower back and turned around so fast you lost your footing. Two large hands wrapped around your waist to keep you upright and you looked up to see Aaron standing there holding you up. Your mouth suddenly went dry and you were pretty confident your heart skipped a beat. “You good?” He questioned as you stood up straight and nodded. There was a moment of silence where you both stared into each other’s eyes, you were still in his arms as he reached a hand up and lightly brushed a curl out of your face and tucked it behind your ear. His hand cupped your cheek and you leaned into the touch. His thumb brushed along your cheek bone and you felt like your legs were going to give out.

“I’m not quite sure when I am going to have the confidence to do this again. And it’s highly inappropriate. But sometimes you find someone worth breaking the rules for.” He was starting to ramble, and you felt your cheeks start to heat up and turn red. “I have very…strong feelings for you.” As the words left his mouth you were sure your heart stopped beating. His fingertips traced from your cheek and down the side of your neck. They lightly traced down your arm till he was able to intertwine your fingers with his. “I think you’re bluffing.” You managed to whisper out as you blinked away tears. He smiled and leaned down to capture your lips with his in a passionate kiss. When he pulled away, he grinned. “Am I?” he questioned, and you wrapped your arms tightly around him in a hug. When his arms wrapped around you it felt like all your broken pieces were starting to fit back together. “So should I assume you reciprocate those feelings?” He held you tight and you nodded. “More than you could ever know.” He chuckled and kissed the top of your head.

Emily turned to Derek with a grin. “You owe me 20 bucks!” She said as the rest of the team watched Aaron lean down to kiss you again.

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CM Office Party Challenge 🎉

Hey everyone, I’m back with another monthly challenge! For the months of November AND December, I am formally challenging any willing writer to take a stab at writing fanfiction including an Office Party (any celebration/party attended/hosted by the BAU counts) using their choice of Criminal Minds characters! Reader, Original Character, Character/Character ships, Gen/Platonic fics are allowed!

Please check out the Rules below the Keep Reading!

(**This is NOT a request list for me—this is a prompt list of other writers! Feel free to request from someone else, and be sure to let them know about the challenge!)

🎊 Prompts 🎊

It’s a BAU kid’s birthday!

The BAU throws a ridiculously large/lavish bridal/baby shower.

It’s rare that the BAU gets to celebrate the return of an old team member.

The team hardly believes it when Character A agrees to dance with B.

After sharing sad prom stories (or lack thereof), Penelope throws a BAU prom.

It’s characters first Missed Holiday Meal (MHM). It’s also the first time a holiday meal actually felt like home.

The team discusses holiday traditions. Characters decide to try a few out.

The FBI is throwing a family picnic. The playful competitions get a little… heated.

It’s the anniversary of the BAU. The team throws a party to celebrate the greats.

Penelope planned a Murder Mystery party… with a bunch of criminal profilers. Great. (Bonus if a non-profiler wins)

The BAU has been dealing with a lot of stress. Penelope plans a day at a pottery shop so everyone can make something. It causes even more stress.

The team pairs up to play the newlywed game. Someone starts to notice that, despite not being partners, A knows the answers to every question about B…

Rossi is finally (actually) retiring. The party brings together friends that haven’t seen each other in years.

An anniversary/award brings back old team members. There used to be a time when they couldn’t fathom a week away from one another, but they haven’t spoken in years.

More Prompts Below + Create your own! 🎉

Each team member has to find an obscure holiday to celebrate (pi day, random acts of kindness day, unicorn day, etc.). Character goes above and beyond.

Character has very surprising responses to Never Have I Ever. They have even more shocking admissions.

There is nothing that a bonfire can't fix.

Characters are stuck at a party, but they can't stop thinking about each other (based on "Dinner & Diatribes" by Hozier).

Characters always find each other. Even at a masquerade, when their faces are almost entirely covered.

A party is the perfect place to see a new side to your coworker.

🎄 Holiday Specific Prompts 🦃

Halloween prompts / Winter Holiday prompts

It’s time for Penelope’s Halloween Party! Someone comes in an… unexpected costume.

The single members of the team decide to host a lonely hearts club dinner on Valentine’s Day. Two people leave together.

Characters end up beneath very suspiciously placed mistletoe at the holiday party.

Character accidentally started an ugly Christmas sweater tradition which somehow turned into a contest.

After an awful case, the team comes back on Christmas Eve to find that Penelope has gathered their loved ones and quickly decorated the BAU as a surprise.

Character only wanted to reveal that they are someone's Secret Santa at the BAU Christmas Party but they end up confessing a lot more than that.

🎂 Dialogue Prompts 🍰

"... Surprise?"

"What are adults supposed to do at a kid's birthday party. Does anyone actually know?"

"Whatever you do, be sure to avoid the food. I don't know who made it, but it's awful." "Oh, it uh... it was me."

"If you help me win, I'll owe you one great big giant favor."

"I just never saw you as a... party type of person."

"I think you're bluffing." "Am I?"

"You are the last person I expected to have attended clown school. I figured your clownish nature was inherent in who you are."

"So, if you had to guess, who do you think is going to drunkenly confess their love for someone else at this party?"

"The year is over. Did you accomplish everything you hoped for?"

"I fucking hate balloons."

"What's the point of a fridge on the jet if not for a celebratory drink?"

"If we're stuck here all night, we might as well have fun."

"I love you. I do. But you are a terrible Santa."

"Next time, I'm in charge of the karaoke mic."

🎈Rules 🎁

The fic can be a Reader insert, an Original Character, a character/character ship, a platonic ship, or a Gen fic. It can feature any Criminal Minds character. AUs and crossovers are more than welcome.

Tag me in the fic, or send the link to me in a Direct Message. It can be already written, or you can write it for the challenge - I’m collecting both! You can also tag it “#mentioningmargins” which is a tag I track.

The fic can be any genre, but ONLY send me smut if your bio states you are 18+. I DO NOT WANT smut written by minors. Ever. At all. I will check. Platonic ships and pure, fluffy fics are 100% allowed.

Please include Content Warnings and a one-sentence Summary of the fic in your post.

Have fun!

The Masterlist of fics will be posted around January 1.If you finish after that, no problem - just send me the fic once you’re done and I’ll add it after-the-fact!

Feel free to message me if you want help developing a plot, have any questions, or just want to gush about your fic. I’m happy to help, and I’m happy you’re here ❤️

Happy Writing! 🥳

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Beauty and the beast

David Rossi x Fem! Reader Warnings: Mentions being insecure about weight. Summary: You are feeling very insecure about meeting David's coworkers. He promises you are the most beautiful girl he has ever seen. This was requested by @skievers I am so sorry it took so long. I hope you enjoy it. If not just let me know and I will try to rewrite it! Word count: 484

 “You okay kitten?” A voice called out from the hallway. You looked up as David walked into the bedroom to find you standing in front of the full-length mirror in nothing but your bra and underwear. Your dress was spread out on the loveseat in the corner of the room. You were frowning and the closer that David got he could tell that you had been crying a little bit. “What’s wrong?” he asked, taking your hand lightly in his he brought it up to his lips to kiss your knuckles. Your other hand drifted gently across your stomach, and you let out a deep sigh. “I don’t think I should go to the thing with you tonight.” You muttered as you kept your vision on the ground not wanting to look at your reflection in the mirror.

A confused David tilted his head to the side. “Why don’t you want to come?” He questioned and you shrugged your shoulders. “I’ve seen the girls you work with David. They are gorgeous and skinny and smart. I’m a chubby artist. I haven’t accomplished anything in my life. I don’t even know why you like me most of the time. I mean look at me.” You had tears on your cheeks and David frowned. “I am looking at you darling. I am always looking at you.” He kissed your hand again and then started kissing his way up your arm and to your neck where he managed to make you giggle a little because it tickled. He pulled away and held both of your hands in his.

He carefully walked you backwards till you had no option but to fall on your back on the bed. He slid up between your legs and started kissing every freckle, scar, and stretch mark. “You don’t need to look like those girls. I think you are the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen in my life. And as far as accomplishments go you create beautiful art. Not to mention the fact you are the bright light that my dark world needs.” He kissed your stomach one more time before sitting up and pulling you into a sitting position. “Will you please come with me tonight?” He asked and you thought about it for a second but nodded. You changed into the dress you had picked out for the night and stood in front of the mirror again. David came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. “You look perfect. And you better believe when we get back here tonight, I am going to show you just how perfect I think your body is.” He kissed your neck again and you smiled the first real smile you have had in a few days. “Thank you.” You turned around and kissed him before making your way to the event.

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I don't dance

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Listen to the song, it's totally Hotch.

Summary: Aaron had a rough day but twirling you around the kitchen always makes it better.

word count: 379

Aaron sighed heavily and closed the case file he was reading. Usually that wasn’t the worst part of the day but this one came with pictures of tortured victims and they were not happy pictures. He slid the folder over to the stack of pending cases and rubbed his eyes trying to get his tension headache to dissipate. “Working late?” He looked up to see Emily standing in his doorway. He nodded and tapped the pile of cases. “Got some really nasty ones.” Images of people being tortured flooded his brain. “Go home Hotch. This will all still be here in the morning.” Emily stated as Aaron rubbed a hand across his tired face. He glanced at his watch and nodded. It was late. He said his goodnights and made his way back to his house.

Once home he sat in the driveway for a couple minutes trying to clear his brain. He tried to leave work at work but he just couldn’t shake the images. Finally he unlocked the front door and set his bag on the little corner table. He could hear music coming from the kitchen. He slipped his suit coat off and loosened his tie. The sight in the kitchen made his heart melt. You were cooking dinner wearing one of his old t-shirts and a pair of short shorts. He was quiet. He liked watching you dance around the kitchen. “Aaron!” You called out once you noticed he was there. Suddenly his arms were full with you hugging him tight. He chuckled and kissed the top of your head then held you tight and attacked your neck with kisses causing you to giggle.

“Dance with me.” You demanded and pulled away causing Aaron to raise an eyebrow. “I don’t dance.” He watched as a huge pout crossed your features. He sighed dramatically. “I can’t say no to you when you look like that.” He grabbed your hips and held you right against his body as he started to dance. He twirled you around the kitchen making you giggle and then dipped you low as the song ended.”Okay we can stop.” You said pulling away. He caught your arm and pulled you right against his body again with a grin. “Who said I was done?”

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I'M SO SORRY EVERYONE

My tumblr never told me I had Anon requests and I feel so bad I just now saw that they existed! I am going to try to get to them as much as I can.

Until then I will sit in my box of shame. Feel free to join me. We have crayons.

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Marry me today and everyday

Spencer Reid x Fem! Reader Warnings: This is so freaking fluffy. No warnings. Listen to the song!

Summary: Spencer has never been more nervous about anything in his life.

Word Count: 585

Spencer paced back and forth in front of the full length mirror nervously. This was going to end in disaster. He could take on the worst people in the world without being as nervous as he was right now. But this? This was making his insides twist in an unpleasant way. What if he messed everything up? There was so much at stake. He ran a hand through his curly hair and let out a huff of a sigh. He looked up when there was a knock on his hotel room door. “Come in.” He paused in his pacing and looked up as David walked into the room. “You okay kid?” He asked and Spencer shook his head. “Not really.” He admitted and David chuckled a little causing Spencer to frown.

“Take it from someone who has done this a few times. You just need to breathe and let things happen. There isn’t much you can control about this situation. Just smile and nod and it will be over before you know it.” David said, trying to calm Spencer down a little. “But what if she says no? What then? All those people. There’s a lot of people out there, Rossi.” Spencer started panicking again. “Kid she said yes already once. I don’t think she is going to let it get this far if she was just going to turn around and say no. But don’t worry the whole team is here to back you up.” He clapped Spencer on the shoulder and pulled him into a hug which Spencer surprisingly reciprocated. 

There was a light breeze that tickled Spencer’s skin and he was attributing that to his goosebumps. Not the fact he was standing in front of dozens of people half of which he didn’t even know. He fidgeted with a small puff ball that he had in his pocket for stimulation. He looked over to see Derek, Aaron and David standing by his side in their tuxedos and he bit his lip.

Derek tapped him reassuringly on the shoulder. “Breathe.” He said quietly. Spencer took in a deep breath and let it out as the music started. He looked up and saw you standing at the end of the aisle in your gorgeous wedding dress and he felt his heart skip a couple beats. His smile grew with every step you took and he felt his cheeks flushing red. “You look amazing.” He said breathlessly as you stepped up next to him. “Thanks. You do too.” You whispered back as the ceremony started. 

You turned to look at him and held your hand out as the officiant spoke. This was it. All he could think about was you saying no and running away. “I do.” You said happily and he felt his heart drop in a good way. “I do.” He replied when it was his turn. He slipped the ring on your finger and quickly wrapped you in his arms so he could kiss you passionately. If Spencer were being perfectly honest he would rather face an armed Unsub than do that a second time. Finally he pulled away from kissing you to gasp and take in a deep breath of air. “Save it for the honeymoon!” Derek called out laughing as you panted. “Shall we Mrs. Reid?” He asked and you giggled. “Of course Mr. Reid.” And you walked down the aisle holding hands. He wouldn’t trade you for anything in the world. You were his now. He couldn’t be happier.

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I won't let go

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Summary: You wake up thinking everything is perfect. In reality you've been stabbed.

Warnings: Mentions of blood, getting stabbed, hella angst.

Word count: 593

The sun was warm on your skin, you could hear birds chirping in the distance and feel the soft grass under your palms. You blinked your eyes open slowly looking up at the clouds. How did everything get to be so perfect? You sat up slowly and let out a content sigh. The only thing that would make this better was if Aaron was sitting by your side. Speaking of Aaron, where was he? Where were you? When you looked around all you could see was trees, a small pond in the distance. You heard your name called out and turned to see Aaron standing there. He was smiling and looking incredibly handsome. You walked towards him but as you got closer it seemed like he was moving farther away. “Aaron what are you doing?” You called out and he simply smiled, holding out his hand for him to grab. “Come on baby, you can make it.” He kept his hand held out and you picked up your pace, almost running. 

Your hand finally grasped his but it slipped, his hand was wet. You looked down at your hand and noticed it was covered in blood. Both his hands were covered in blood as they reached for you but he was still smiling. “What’s wrong, are you hurt?” You questioned. “Marry me.” He said happily. “Where is this blood coming from Aaron.” You were starting to panic. You looked down to see yourself in a wedding dress. “What the?” You took a step back from Aaron who was in a tuxedo still holding out his bloody hands. When you tried to grab his hand it kept slipping from your grasp. You noticed a red spot starting to blossom on your abdomen soaking through the white dress you were wearing. “Come on baby.” Aaron said, standing there reaching for you. 

You were going to speak but it felt like someone was crushing your chest every time you opened your mouth and all you could do was gasp for air. The bright blue sky was turning dark and the sun was fading. You were cold. There was no more warmth on your skin. “Aaron!” You called out frantically reaching for him. Everytime you grabbed his hand a shock ran through your body. The beautiful world you were just in was crumbling down around you. 

“I think we got her back.” A voice spoke out in the distance. You turned to try to see who said that. It wasn’t Aaron. “Come on, open those pretty eyes for me.” That was Aaron. He sounded scared. You slowly managed to blink your eyes open. His bloody hand was clutched in yours. “Thank god.” He said as you looked over at him. You looked down to see a paramedic replacing the blood soaked gauze on your stomach. Then it all came rushing back to you. The unsub stabbing you in the abdomen before Aaron shot him dead. You looked over at Aaron and tried to speak but the oxygen mask on your face was making it hard. “No it’s okay don’t say anything. Just try to relax.” He had tears on his cheeks. You weakly clutched his hand and tried your hardest to do as he said. You didn’t want to disappoint him. But damn it hurt. He leaned forward and kissed you, his beard tickling your face made you smile the best you could. No matter how hard you fought you couldn’t keep your eyes open anymore. He called out your name as you slipped into the darkness.

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Heat stroke

Spencer Reid X Fem! Reader

Summary: You are self-conscious about the scars on your arms so you wear long sleeves. And wind up getting heat stroke. Spencer takes care of you.

Warnings: Mentions of Self-Harm/Scars

Word Count: 1,010

“Oh god it’s like standing in front of a blow dryer!” You exclaimed as you stepped off the plane in Phoenix Arizona. It was July and the temperature on your phone read 113 degrees. And you were wearing long sleeves. “Why are you wearing long sleeves?” Derek questioned as he stepped off the plane behind you causing you to shrug.”I’m used to it. Besides, I didn’t know we were coming to Phoenix till I got on the plane..” The lie rolled off your tongue easy enough. “Didn’t you used to live out here? Shouldn’t you know better?” Derek asked and Spencer smacked his arm. “Leave her alone.” He muttered. Thankfully everyone got busy grabbing their bags and making their way to the hotel. Once inside the hotel room you pulled off your long sleeve shirt and your eyes drifted down to your arms. They were covered in cuts in varying degrees of healing. Some dated all the way back to high school and some were as fresh as a couple days ago. It was your secret, the way you dealt with your failures and the harsh reality of the job. It helped ground you. Part of you felt like you deserved it. That had been ingrained into your head from such a young age. That you deserved pain. You didn’t deserve to feel good. At least that was what your parents told you. 

The following day you were in long sleeves again and you could feel sweat dripping down the contours of your back, a bead of it trickled down the side of your face. It was hot. You could feel the heat radiating off the sidewalk as you and Spencer questioned a witness. Your face must have been red because Spencer placed his hand carefully on your lower back and pulled a bottle of water from his pocket so he could hand it to you. “Drink.” He commanded lightly and you felt your heart skip a beat. “Yes sir.” You took the bottle and chugged half of it. “Small sips. You chug it, you are just going to throw it back up.” He brushed a curl off your cheek and tucked it behind your ear, the gesture made you smile and you leaned in to the touch on your cheek. You and Spencer weren’t officially dating yet or anything, just a lot of heavy flirting. You finished the water slowly and the two of you went back to talking to witnesses. 

When you watch TV the bullet proof vests look easy and light, like a second shirt. No one told you how ridiculously heavy they were. And uncomfortable. You tugged at your sleeves as you stood behind Hotch with your gun drawn and pointed at the unsub. You guys had him cornered. Why was your vision getting blurry? You blinked several times and wiped the sweat off your forehead with your sleeves not caring if you smeared your makeup. Spencer’s eyes were on you and not the unsub. “She’s gonna drop.” He called out and as soon as he did your knees buckled and you hit the ground. Spencer wanted to run to you but he couldn’t. They had to leave you on the ground for a few minutes as everyone subdued the unsub. Once Spencer was free he had Derek help him drag you into the shade. He carefully took off your vest and tried to cool you off by fanning you with his hand. 

Emily tossed Spencer a bottle of water and he apologized before pouring it on your face. The shock of the cold water had you sitting up quickly which just made your head spin. “Easy now.” Spencer guided you to lay back down with your head in his lap. “We need to take off your shirt. You are overheated.” He informed you and you shook your head. “I can’t.” You mumbled and he looked down at you concerned. “Look whatever you are hiding we can work with okay? We can’t work with you if you are dead. Either I get you cooled down or you go to the hospital and they cool you down.” Spencer brushed some of the hair that was sticking to your forehead back and you sighed heavily. “Fine.” 

You pulled off your shirt which left you in a sports bra and Spencer’s eyes immediately went to your arms causing you to feel extremely self-conscious. He bit his lip and helped you sit up a little so you could take small sips of water. After your 4th sip you leaned over and threw up, Spencer held your hair back. His hand rubbing circles lightly on your back helped calm you down a bit. You looked up as Hotch walked over and looked down at you. “Is she going to be okay?” He asked, looking at Spencer. “Yeah I think she will be okay. It can take just 45 minutes to rehydrate. A study by The Journal of Strength and Conditioning Research found that after mildly dehydrated men consumed just 2 bottles of water, it took under one hour for their bodies to function in a perfectly healthy and hydrated state.” Spencer rattled off the facts easily, his hand continuing to brush your hair back as he spoke making you smile a little. “Alright well she’s your responsibility now.” Hotch nodded and Spencer grinned. “Wouldn’t want it any other way.” He said happily. 

You sat there with Spencer talking about nothing important while he nursed you back to health. When you got back to the hotel he insisted on staying with you to make sure you didn’t have any lasting problems from passing out. That was how you wound up curled up in bed with your head resting on Spencer’s chest, his fingers running through your hair and you listening to his steady heart beat had you quickly falling asleep. He kissed the top of your head and managed to fall asleep himself. Maybe things would be okay. Maybe you did deserve love. Spencer was going to make sure you felt that love.

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Unsub kisses

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Summary: Aaron has to go undercover and winds up making out with the unsub making you extremely jealous. Warnings: none Word count: 719

You frowned as you looked at Aaron. He looked incredibly attractive in his jeans that hugged his ass and the tight t-shirt that showed off his biceps. Your eyes traced the veins in his arms all the way down to his hands and your mouth went dry. “I still don’t think this is a good idea.” You muttered as you taped the small microphone to Aaron’s chest. When he scoffed you ripped a piece of tape off his chest hair causing him to wince and look down at you. “Look I know it’s not ideal but I’m the only one that fits the unsubs type. I’ll be fine.” He tried to reassure you. Once you tugged his shirt back down and straightened it out to make sure you couldn't tell he was wired he tugged you into a hug and kissed the top of your head. “Nothing will happen.” He whispered in your ear so you nodded and pulled away. 

It didn’t take long for the female unsub to latch onto Aaron. Damn she was gorgeous. And he was heavily flirting back with the woman. You felt a fire start to burn in your chest and with every reciprocated touch you were getting more jealous. You bit your lip hard enough to draw blood. Everyone watched as Aaron and the unsub moved to the back alley where the team was waiting in vans. When the two started kissing you felt like you were going to throw up. He hadn’t even kissed you like that yet. Finally everyone swarmed in and arrested the unsub. You took one look at Aaron before rolling your eyes. “What’s her problem?” he asked Spencer as you walked away in a huff.

Spencer turned to his boss and pulled a napkin out of his pocket. “Well I’m no expert in relationships but you have another woman's lipstick all over your face. I’m assuming you don’t kiss your significant other like that. I think she is jealous.” Spencer tried explaining. Aaron frowned as he watched you talking to Emily and JJ. He did his best to wipe his face clean but noticed you were purposely avoiding direct eye contact. When he tried to hold your hand you pulled it out of his grasp and walked in the opposite direction. He tried to walk after you but he got stopped by a group of police officers that wanted all the juicy details of the hot girl. You didn’t look abc as you left the crime scene and headed back to your apartment. Alone. 

Your heart felt heavy. Were you good enough for Aaron Hotchner? You stared at yourself in the mirror, fingers tracing over curves and scars. That was the first time since high school you cried yourself to sleep. The following morning you debated calling out but you knew you had to tackle the mountain of paperwork waiting for you. So that was how you found yourself walking into the bullpen with a fake smile plastered across your face. You must have not been hiding it very well because you got sympathetic looks from everyone. You sighed and frowned as you sat at your little desk.

Hours passed with Aaron staring at you mostly the entire time. He couldn’t take it anymore and stomped over to your desk, grabbed your arm, stood you up and kissed you like his life depended on it. At first you were confused then you melted into it. The team around you clapped and cheered. When he pulled away your cheeks were bright red. “I'm sorry about last night. I love you. Only you.” He punctuated each word in ‘I Love You’ with a kiss. He didn’t care that he was in front of the entire bullpen or his team at the moment. He only wanted to focus on you. Thankfully you kissed him back deeply making sure to get your own lipstick all over his face. “I just… she was so pretty and I can’t amount to that.” You frowned and sighed looking up at him. “Yeah she was also a serial killer. I would prefer it if you didn’t become one of those.” Aaron said with a chuckle. A giggle and a nod from you had him kissing you one more time before he walked back into his office. 

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We've all got bruises

Spencer Reid X Fem! Reader

TW: Self-Harm. Read safe.

Notes: Sorry the gif is so big. But who doesn't love a giant Spencer.

Summary: You mess up on a case and take it out on yourself. Spencer finds out and confronts you about it.

Word Count: 701

Tagged for the lovely skievers and fortheloveofwonderland

The case wasn’t even that hard yet you still managed to make a mistake and someone got hurt because of it. You felt like you had their blood on your hands. As you stepped off the plane you felt your hands tremble at your sides. When a hand slipped into yours the shaking stopped and you looked up to see Spencer giving you a reassuring smile and for the briefest moment all was right in your world. He stepped away, his hand slipping from yours, and you felt your heart slip away with it. Spencer frowned when you declined his invitation to come over to his house and he felt concern build as he watched your behavior while you packed up your desk. 

That night you couldn’t sleep. All you could think about was how you messed up and it was eating away at you. You did something you hadn’t done since highschool and carefully cut into the skin of your inner wrist. After watching the blood bubble up and trickle down the side of your wrist you were finally able to sleep after you cleaned it up. The following morning you opted for a long sleeve shirt. You worked with some of the best profilers in the world and now you had a secret to hide from them. A secret that could potentially get you fired. 

The following day Spencer stared at you from his desk causing your cheeks to flush red. He noticed you tugging down your sleeves every couple of minutes and when you reached for your coffee cup your sleeve pulled up a bit and showed off a healing scab. You ignored him which made you feel bad and when you stood up to grab your stuff at the end of the day he gently grabbed your arm and looked down at you. “You are coming over. And you can’t say no. I will throw you over my shoulder if I have to.” He threatened half seriously. You sighed deeply but followed him to his place. 

Once inside he sat you down carefully on the couch. “Look I know we have only been dating for a short while but I care about you. A lot. I don’t want to see you hurting and I can tell that you are. Will you show me?” He asked and you frowned but tugged up the sleeve of your shirt to show him your wrist. “Wait here.” He said as he stood up and walked into his bathroom. When he came back he had one of his t-shirts in his hand and handed it to you. You tugged your long sleeve shirt off and felt your cheeks blush even brighter than before because he had only seen you shirtless a few times. You loved the smell of him on his shirt though and you instantly felt comforted. You noticed he had a first-aid kit and you held out your arm as he cleaned it up and bandaged it. 

“Will you come to me next time you feel like doing this?” He looked at you with concern written all over his face. You nodded and he smiled softly. “Good.” He leaned forward and kissed you gently before pulling away. “You won’t tell Hotch will you?” You asked worried that he would spill your secret. “As long as you don’t do it again. We all fall. It’s just up to us to pick ourselves back up again. But now you have me and I’ll always be around to pick you back up. Because I love you.” He kissed you again and you felt your heart grow a few sizes. “You love me?” You questioned feeling tears on your cheeks. “Yeah…is that bad?” He suddenly worried he said the wrong thing. “No it’s just that I haven’t been loved in a long time. I love you too.” You leaned forward and captured his lips in a deep kiss. And that was how you wound up on Spencer Reid’s couch watching one of your comfort movies while he fed you cookies, your legs draped across his lap as he gently rubbed your calves. Sure you messed up but maybe, just maybe things would be okay. 

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You are the only thing I need. Like coffee in the morning.

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Awkward Fluff

Summary: Aaron finally asks you out... in front of everyone Word Count: 499

Aaron sighed heavily as he watched you through the windows of his office while you sat in the bullpen with the rest of the team laughing and working on casefiles. You had been with the team for about a month now and Aaron was crushing like a school boy on the new girl in class. The big bad unit chief was finding himself flustered and stumbling over his words around you. “Just go talk to her Aaron.” A voice spoke out from the doorway of his office and he looked over to see David standing there with his arms folded and a smirk on his face. “I mean she’s pretty. Lots of the guys in the Anti-Terrorism department keep hitting on her. But as far as I know she turns them all down.” He said, shrugging his shoulders. Aaron chucked a balled up piece of paper at him causing him to chuckle and walk away. 

Aaron stood up and straightened out his suit coat then smoothed his hair back a little before stepping out of his office. He smiled to himself as he watched you laugh at something Emily said and he took in a deep breath as he walked down the steps into the bullpen and walked up to the group of his agents. Everyone paused what they were talking about to look up at Aaron who now had a slight flush to his cheeks because everyone was staring at him. This wasn’t going how he expected it to. “Would you uhm…like to. Get noodles…sometime?” Everyone except you burst out in laughter and Aaron deflated turning to walk away. 

You sighed and stood up quickly running up behind him and tapping him on the shoulder. When he turned around he frowned as he looked down at you. “I would love to Hotch.” You said with a bright smile and he felt his frown twitch up into a bit of a smile. “Aaron. You can call me Aaron.” He was about to say something else but you stood on your tippy-toes and kissed his cheek and all thoughts flew out of his head. “Okay Aaron.” His cheeks were bright red and he didn't care that the rest of the team was watching with rapt attention. He touched the spot on his cheek that you just kissed and watched as you turned and walked back to your desk where you immediately started getting hounded with questions.

 “I’ll text you.” He called out before making his way back to his desk on a cloud. “Noodles? Really?” David asked from the doorway and he chuckled, shaking his head. Aaron smirked and glared lightly at him. “Don’t make me shoot you Rossi.” He muttered halfheartedly but felt his cheeks blush even darker as David left his office. He looked out his window and noticed you looking at him and he smiled giving you a wink. This was the first time he actually had something to look forward to and boy was he excited.

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SO SORRY

Sorry I haven't posted much in a while. I've been really sick and just haven't been able to write.

As always my requests are open for Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner, and David Rossi. I'm going to try to work on some stuff this weekend.

Hope you all are feeling alright. Hang in there!

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Why Wait?

Aaron Hotchner x Fem! Reader Warnings: none literally just fluff Summary: Vegas has wedding chapels in hotel lobbies...Aaron makes a decision.

Word Count: 448

You sighed heavily as you stepped out of the black SUV and looked around at all the lights from being on the Vegas strip. Your head felt like it was going to split open and you were exhausted. You guys had just caught the unsub from the case you were working on and it wasn’t easy. Thankfully the team was able to do it without any further loss of life and that was always a good thing. You felt a firm hand on your lower back and you looked up at Aaron and gave him a smile. No matter what mood you were in from work you would always smile when looking at Aaron Hotchner. You loved him, he loved you. It had been official for almost a year now. You thought you fit in well with him and Jack and he thought so too. He smiled down at you and leaned down to give you a quick kiss. Once you stepped into the hotel lobby you listened to La Bamba play over the speakers. That was one of your favorite songs and you couldn’t help but sway to the rhythm as Aaron talked to the person at the front desk. You watched curiously as he tapped the front desk a few times like he was concentrating on something before turning around and walking up to you. “Hey is everything Oka…” “Let’s get married.” He interrupted you and you blinked a few times. 

You knew you were tired. You hadn’t fallen asleep in the car had you? Were you dreaming? “Kitten. Are you okay?” He asked gently, tilting your chin up to look you in the eyes and you nodded. “Yeah, just making sure I’m not dreaming.” You replied with a wide smile. “So…Will you marry me?” He questioned again and you nodded eagerly. “Of course.” You stood on your tippy toes to kiss him and he happily kissed you back. “Perfect, let's go.” He grabbed your hand and started to lead you towards the little chapel in the lobby of the hotel. “Oh. You meant like right now? Wow. Okay.” You were really surprised. “I’ve always known how fragile life can be. And watching you almost get shot today made me realize how much I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. So I asked the front desk and they said they had someone that could marry us right now. I don’t have a ring but I have this twisty tie.” He turned and wrapped it around your finger, kissing your hand in the process. “Couldn’t ask for anything better.” You said smiling happily. And that was how you became Mrs. Aaron Hotchner.  

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Sleep issues

Spencer Reid X Fem! Reader

Warnings: None just some cute fluff.

Summary: Spencer can't sleep. You help just by being there.

Word Count: 308

Spencer was having another sleepless night and sighed as he stared at the wall. His chest felt heavy and he frowned. Things at work weren’t going well. The case they were on was hard and he was struggling. He felt the weight in the bed shift and he turned to see you laying there with your eyes closed, your breath coming out in a steady rhythm. Just looking at you made his entire mood change. You were perfect. Your face was peaceful and he reached out to gently caress your cheek with his finger. You unconsciously leaned into the touch while still asleep. He was so focused on watching your chest rise and fall, making sure you were breathing, that he didn’t notice you sleepily blink your eyes open. “What’s on your mind?” You blearily asked him and he brushed his fingers against your cheek again. “You.” He said quietly. It took you a minute to process what he said but you reached up and ran a hand through his chestnut curls. “What’s the matter baby?” You were slowly becoming more awake. “Just wondering how I managed to land the most perfect girl in the entire universe.” He smiled and leaned forward to capture your lips with his and he kissed you deeply. You wrapped your arms and legs around him holding him tight knowing sometimes he needed the physical reminder you were there and alive and with him. He carefully breathed in the smell of your shampoo and nuzzled his face into your hair. “Try to get some sleep baby.” You mumbled against his chest as you pressed your face into his neck placing kisses along the skin there. “I’ll try.” He replied honestly but it didn’t take long for your close proximity and calming scent to lull him off to sleep. Worked like a charm. Every time.