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Twitter banger that felt very Hotch coded.

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Hotch: Please understand, i am not emotionally invested in any of this.

Emily: That is the nicest way of saying "I don't give a fuck" I have ever seen

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Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x reader

Summary: Aaron helps you get dressed after you get injured.

Content/warnings: mentions of a gunshot injury.

Author’s note: I’m slowly starting to write again so comfort baby blurb it is.

The surgery went great. It wasn’t a deadly gunshot, so it didn't take more than an hour to get the bullet out of your shoulder. And the best thing is that you got discharged the very same day.

“Thank you, again.” Aaron walks the doctor out, shutting the door.

His silence has been dense since before you were admitted. Rightly so. Your behavior was reckless, but you were blinded by injustice at the moment so you acted on an impulse.

Something you struggle with in every aspect of your life.

“Why are you still looking at me like that?” You sit upright, ready to change the stupid gown. “I’m fine. There’s no bullet in my body anymore.”

It’s the same look he gave you whenever you did a stupid decision in the field. Which wasn't that often.

“You got lucky.” Aaron lay your bag next to you and starts to take out your clothes. He'd chosen a pair of sweatpants, one of his shirts, and your comfy slippers (and fuzzy socks).

“Yeah, you say that every time.”

“You’ll be out of the field until I say so.” He raises his brows as he speaks.

“Yeah, I know that, too.” You softly smile at him, hoping to get a smile back.

He’s mad at you, but not entirely. Not to the point where he stops showing his care. Aaron crouches in front of you and puts on one sock at a time, adjusting them so the seams wouldn't hurt your toes. He then puts on your sweatpants up to your calves and lightly taps the side of your thigh signaling you to stand up. You obey, and he pulls your sweatpants up to your waist.

His gentle fingers deliberately brush your skin with every piece of clothing he helps you put on. It’s comforting.

You try your best to put on your hoodie, but the pain makes you wince. Plus the sling is in the way.

“Easy, easy.” Aaron softens his voice, adjusting the hoodie all the way.

He gives you a look. There's pain and only then the guilt hits you.

"Hey." you cradle the side of his face. He shuts his eyes at the tender gesture. "I'm sorry."

Aaron kisses your temple and holds you for a moment. "I know." He kisses your forehead. "Let's go home now."

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Strauss: You need to hire a professional tech analyst for your team.

Hotch: *sees a scented homemade pink stationery resume written in glitter ink*

Hotch:

Hotch: That one. I want that one.

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Emily Prentiss in S4E01 Mayhem

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the aaron hotchner x reader vibes 🥺

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i’ve been sick all day today and i’m just thinking about aaron taking care of me and tucking me into bed with a kiss on the forehead 🥺🥺

i’m sorry i hope you feel better soon 🥺🥺

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

“That’s it,” he said, softly, helping you climb on the bed.

“I’m not gonna break, Aaron,” you complained, but your voice was clearly weak.

“Shh…” he said and made sure to bring the blanket up to your neck so you were covered completely.

Just a moment later, he slipped under the covers too and wrapped his arm around you to bring you close to his chest. “Sweet dreams, sweetheart,” he murmured against your skin and pressed his lips on your forehead. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Aaron,” you whispered softly and before you knew it you were asleep.

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bitches will be like “this is my comfort show” and its a show where the characters have never felt a day of comfort in their lives (its me im bitches)

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phone calls | a.h x fem!reader

ꨄ requested: anonymous

ꨄ genre: smut

ꨄ summary: while in the middle of having sex, aaron gets a phone call, reader expects him to pause but he doesn't.

aaron had his lips wrapped around your nipple, his hand toying with the other while he fucked into you. your hand was tangled in his hair, tugging at his hair and moaning his name.

a phone ringing brought you both out of the heated bubble you were in. neither of you could figure out who's phone it was, you didn't even want to answer it but with the jobs you had, you had no choice. although aaron's hips never stopped moving into yours, he sat up and reached for the ringing phone.

"aaron hotchner." he cleared his throat in efforts to make it sound like he wasn't in the middle of fucking his girlfriend. you expected him to stop for just a moment but he didn't, his hips still moved into yours just as they did before.

you bit down on your lip as you tried to keep quiet while aaron talked to whoever was on the other end of the phone call. you stared up at him with wide eyes because he seemed so calm, his voice never wavering.

"how long has she been missing?" aaron's head fell back in a silent moan, his hips rutting into yours a bit faster. he looked down at you when he felt your walls closing in on his cock, a sign that you were close.

"aaron, m'gonna-" you whimpered, you were trying your hardest to stay quiet but it was hard with how fast your orgasm was approaching. aaron placed his hand on your jaw and pushed his thumb past your lips, he was trying to keep you quiet for as long as he could.

your eyes screwed shut and your legs tightened around aaron's waist. he bit down on his lips as he felt your cunt starting to clench sporadically.

another noise fell from your lips, slightly louder than the last, which caused aaron to push his thumb deeper into your mouth and press down on your tongue. you reached up and wrapped your hand around his wrist, digging your nails into his skin as your thighs trembled with the force of your orgasm.

...yes, of course. could you fax this all to penelope garcia?... no problem, good bye." aaron quickly hung up and tossed his phone onto the other side of the bed. he pulled his thumb out of your mouth, instead letting his hand fall to your throat. "you did so good, baby."

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...hear me out

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5x06 ~

There’s nothing subtle about this scene. But I’ve decided to include it in this series. Why? Have you all seen the title of the episode? The eyes have it. And the eyes certainly played an essential part during this classic Hotchniss scene 👀 It was the first time we saw Hotch look at her that way.

Those two weren’t fooling anybody with their eyes shining like that✨

And I know, the unsub snatched the eyes out of his victims; that’s why the episode title. But I think I’ve already demonstrated that CM is ALL about subtlety, right? And more if it’s related to Hotchniss. 

Never has an episode title made more sense to me than this one 🙌🏻

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5x01 ~ 

Emily opening Hotch’s day planner exactly on Valentine’s Day…..that’s gotta be a joke. I’m now convinced that the CM writers wore clown wigs for work.

Was this an accident? I don’t think so. Uncle Dave taught me that there’s no such thing as coincidence.

@calucinnamon​ ✨

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5x01 ~

Are we all in agreement that Hotch was talking to Emily and not the doctor? 

He saw the concerned look on Emily’s face and was trying to reassure her that everything was fine 💕

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 4x23 ~ 

A little recap: In this scene, they’re talking about the unsub. How he kept every single one of his late wife’s belongings untouched. He felt that by doing that, she might return one day.

After re-watching the scene, I finally concluded that Emily’s talking about Hotch. At this point in the series, we can’t deny those two were already close. They weren’t in a romantic relationship, but they were definitely close friends. If not, then she certainly wouldn’t have offered to drive him back and forth between home and work after the Foyet incident (which happened only a few weeks after this moment). 

We never really got a chance to see how he handled things after he signed the divorce papers. But from the couple of conversations he had with Rossi, it’s crystal clear that he was far from fine, and was constantly blaming himself for everything that went wrong in that marriage. I can guarantee Emily offered Hotch her complete help and support and even started spending time with him after work (I’m relying on my theory that they hook up during the last few episodes of s5). She must have known that Hotch was having a hard time moving on, and especially, accepting that he had failed as a husband, that he had failed Haley. Somehow, he was still stuck in that limbo, between holding on and letting go. 

That’s why I think he took his time with Emily, he wasn’t planning on committing the same mistakes.

It would also explain that moment in 5x01 when she told him that nothing felt out of place in his apartment. Because Emily certainly walked from that entrance to his apartment door like she’d been inside that building a million times🙄

Btw, Morgan’s face…Pretty self-explanatory haha.

After hearing what Emily said + seeing the look on JJ’s face, it just confirms my suspicions that this scene was 100% all about Hotchniss. It was evident that she knew there was something else, something deeper behind those words Emily had just uttered. Since that moment, our Pennsylvania petite began to suspect about Hotch & Prentiss. I’m sure of it.

And what about Emily’s face? First, it seems like she’s lost in thought. But then, it’s as if she realized where she was and what she had just said, so she tried acting nonchalant. And by that simple gesture, she gave herself away.

PS: the unsub’s dead wife was a blonde🤭bye

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4x18 ~ 

Even though Shemar was half naked and sitting right next to her, Paget couldn’t take her eyes off TG 👀

They can deny it all they want, but those two were definitely in love 💕