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derekluvbot · 10 months
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morgan and gideon were my favorite dynamic in the early seasons. not because of any meaningful connection between them, purely just because of morgan's reactions to gideon being completely unhinged. gideon is screaming or smth and morgan is just like 🤨
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derekluvbot · 1 year
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me: disappears for approx 2.5 years
also me: drops a portrait of aaron into the void without commentary and dips
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Okay so absolutely loving your writing sm <3
So I had this idea while, of course, scrolling down the aaron x reader tag so like you dont have to write it if you dont want to but i wanna throw this out here bc otherwise itll stay stuck in my brain
But like reader who is just,, incredibly shy? Like in social situations they put up a front and you would never expect them to be shy because theyre very present and speak up often despite almost blending in the background when quiet. But its a whole other story at home and such?
Like, Aaron notices and first thinks theyre uncomfortable with him but he slowly realizes that this is like, their love language ig and showing vulnerability? Quiet time, acts of service and such yk? Like, they always put up a front and to drop that (not entirely ofc but a decent amount of it) is just the highest form of trust bc theyve been ridiculed for being shy? And the shyness is much more present in the bedroom, especially when he praises them they just get even more shy and hes just so so gentle :(( like asking if theyre okay, going slowly and asking to see them when they hide their face but never forcing them to and just like praising them when they do and the praise kink of them just sticks its head up and its just the purest form of being together? Like, its not rough but gentle and its soft and theres really no other word than making love for it and its all just :(( and the aftercare the man would provide is just AHHH😭❤️
Oh dear im so sorry but i got sucked into the fandom and got obsessed by hotch and then your writing so- this is so long so imma shut up now but i just needed to throw it out there tbh before id explode from all the hotch ideas i have in my mind that im not writing myself or giving to any writer bc what if they think the ideas are weird or too long like rn- but anyway imma shut up have a nice day/night and hydrate <3 (also you might see more of me if you dont mind long ass rants in the middle of it like this one- if you do mind just tell me to shut up im not gonna be mad or anything <3/srs)
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my sweet sweet 🧽 anon <33 this took me a while to write i'm sorry!! i hope you've been well!! i think about you a lot and i haven't forgotten the kind words you had sent to me <3 i hope you enjoy this!! (and ofc i don’t mind long rants i LOVE talking about aaron <3333)
nsfw - minors dni
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“Can I, honey?” you heard Aaron’s words as he wrapped his hands around your wrists.
You had been covering your face as you usually did when your boyfriend went down on you. After making you finish, Aaron had made his way up again, urging you nicely to look at him.
With a nod of your head, you gave him permission to gently remove your hands from your face.
“There you are.” He smiled at you.
“Hi,” you said, softly, unable to keep yourself from smiling a little.
“Hi,” he answered, just as softly. “Do you wanna taste yourself, baby?”
“Mhm…” You nodded, staring at his chin instead of his eyes.
Your own eyes closed involuntarily, as he lowered himself and his lips touched yours. You opened your mouth, allowing his tongue to touch yours. Knowing where that tongue had been before it was inside your mouth, made you even more excited for what was coming next.
Aaron placed his hand on your hip, giving it a squeeze and then moved it down your thigh, wrapping your leg around his body. “Open them wider, sweetheart.”
Only a few moments later, Aaron was inside you, rocking his body against yours, in a pace slow enough to be considered both romantic and tormenting.
“Ah…”
“Good?” he breathed heavily on your mouth.
“So good…”
“I love you,” he moaned, his face now buried in the crook of your neck. He left open mouthed kisses on your sensitive skin after every little whine of yours. “I love your body. I love the sounds you make. I love the way you take me like you were made for me.”
“I was,” you sighed, because you really were. There was no man in the world you’d let yourself be this vulnerable around, other than Aaron. Your Aaron.
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derekluvbot · 1 year
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Dual Correspondence, Chapter 01
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Pairing: HotchReid
Summary: Sequel to Correspondence, picking up where we left off. Spencer has moved in with Aaron and Jack, and everything is perfect. Until it’s not. But then it is again. And up and down they go, on a rollercoaster filled with every twist and turn that life can throw at them. Navigating such obstacles isn’t easy, or fair, with difficult foes and situations that test everything they are and dream to be together. But the thing about trying to be with someone you love through it all, is that sooner or later you realize the hard times don’t have to be conquered alone.
Rating: Mature/Explicit (eventually)
Chapter CW/notes: So fluffy you could cry. List of resources at the end for mathematical web pages, thesis paper proposals, as well as links to letters and photos and sources mentioned at the end that I will not spoil. Subscript is littered throughout because of this (if the formatting works on tumblr and ao3). Mentions of drinking and playful teasing among friends, and (also near the end) mentions of historical prejudice against the queer community. You might cry, I did, but it’ll be happy tears (this time) I promise. Self beta’d, all mistakes and inconsistencies are my bad, thank you so much for supporting me and my writing. Enjoy <3 
Word Count: 8082
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Late July 2012
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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WIP Wednesday
Dual Correspondence
Summary/the story so far: Sequel to Correspondence, established HotchReid, (for those who don't know) an AU where Reid never joined the FBI but worked as a consultant for the LA field office, met Hotch through that and fell in love long distance. Spencer now lives with Hotch and Jack in D.C. and the two are still happily enjoying what Rossi calls "the honeymoon phase" even though there hasn't been a wedding. Yet.
(Part 1)
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(Unbeta'd, first draft (kind of), season 8-9ish)
(Takes place about two months after Spencer moved to D.C. to be with Hotch, and the team is out at a restaurant doing some much needed R&R/'team-building-if-Strauss-asks' for dinner. Except they are missing a certain Unit Chief, leaving Spencer to fend for himself with the team while they wait. Unbeta'd, first draft, season 8ish)
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“Well, I’m not the greatest with bourgeois small talk.”
“You and Hotch had two years worth of nothing but small talk.” Emily raises an eyebrow at him over her own drink and then a mischievous glint catches in the dark depths of her eyes. “What did you two even talk about all that time?”
“Our unruly subordinates, mostly,” Spencer smirks, ducking to the side to escape another mischievous reach of admonishment from Morgan.
“But no, really?” Emily encourages, and her question gives him pause.
“Everything,” Spencer says with a smile. Near wistful in his remembrance. He ducks his head to hide the expression from his audience of seasoned profilers. “Too much to list.”
“That’s saying something for you,” JJ teases him.
“Yeah.”
The memories take him then. Of late nights, an abandoned online chess game and thousands of lines of text on a screen that go on for hours and hours. Talking about everything, and nothing, and filled with joy and companionship in between. Of calls that would go on so long they would fall asleep and still be connected long after, ticking away the seconds into the morning. Of emails and video calls, longing glances and whispered promises, aching dreams of someday and soon until finally they were… here. In the same place, for the very first time; in the same time zone, the same state and town and then living in the same house. Sleeping in the same bed. Where the nothing-yet-everything talks continued in that intimately small space between them as they lay side by side; still longing glances, still whispered promises, but no more soon. No more someday. Only now. Tomorrow. In the morning. After work. On the weekend. Promises kept and fulfilled and built upon. New memories made outside the text box on a computer screen. Spoken into existence and echoing in their ears, reminders of the oceans of time and distance they both have crossed to be…
Here.
“Yeah,” Spencer sighs, again – unknowingly repeating himself, and the whole table reacts in a wave of fond eye rolling and quiet not-so-tipsy laughter.
“You two are gross,” Emily concludes.
“Sweet,” Penelope corrects her.
“Disgustingly sweet,” Emily insists, then gestures to the group at large.” – and Hotch isn’t even here!”
Spencer was only too aware of that fact, but before he could feel his wistfulness darken and drag his mood down to sit heavily in his chest, a deep voice spoke from behind him.
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“Yes, I am.”
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Warm arms encircle his chest and shoulders, the familiar presence so welcoming and sudden the mere touch burns hot, and when Spencer turns to make sure his vivid memory recall isn’t playing tricks on his senses – he’s met with a kiss, warm and firm and so solidly there it takes his breath away. Still sends his heart racing. Because Aaron is there, sliding into the seat next to him, dark eyes only on him when he speaks. “I’m sorry I kept you waiting.”
“Don’t worry, we entertained ourselves just fine,” Emily responds, earning a half-hearted glare from her boss.
“I wasn’t talking to you.”
“Rude,” she scoffs, boldly. “We kept Spencer entertained, too!”
“I could hear you interrogating him from the parking lot,” Aaron scolds her...
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(tbc...)
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I am starting a new taglist for the sequel, as well as carrying over the people tagged from the first installment. If you would like to be added (or removed, for the veterans) please let me know via dm, ask, or comment here!
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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DEREK MORGAN & SPENCER REID | CRIMINAL MINDS 2.11 ‘SEX, BIRTH, DEATH”
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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Correspondence: Postscript
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((A side story companion to Correspondence))
Pairing: HotchReid
Summary: Taking place between chapters 11 and 12 of Correspondence. Now that he is finally, at long last, within his reach – Aaron fulfills a promise that he once made to Spencer during an early morning text message. Months and months ago, but never forgotten.  
Rating: Mature/Explicit 
Chapter CW/notes:  THIS IS NOT THE SEQUEL. This is the long awaited, and much asked after, scene that I accidentally left out of the original fic. Look for a masterpost later this week for more information about the sequel.  As far as this story goes – Explicit Sexual Content; I cannot stress this enough. This is 2k words of porn. I do not spare details. Why did I do this, you may ask? Because it was requested so many times I can’t help but give the people what they want .💕 It doesn’t change the original story at all, but enhances it, I hope. So enjoy your smut, you wonderful nerds. Along with the adoring staring Aaron does and the waxing poetic prose I weave between the sexy bits. Thank you for reading. <3
Word Count: 3434
Correspondence Masterpost | Dual Correspondence Masterpost (coming soon)
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December 2010 
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[]12/8, 7:18[] Can we do this for real someday?
[]12/8, 7:19[] I thought that was a given. 
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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Luke Alvez, you deserved so much better than the shit the writers gave you
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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TRIGGER WARNING- discussion of suicidal ideation
i wasn’t necessarily thrilled about the whole penelope tyler thing but i was kinda resigned in the fact that it is what is. but then that scene happened, you know that one, and it just made it do much worse. because putting aside the ethical implications that come with pen dating a material witness, but i feel like it was extremely inappropriate for the thing that “convinced” penelope was tyler admitting to contemplating suicide. not only that, but it feels grossly uncharacteristic. like garcia has history with grief counseling. she would recognize how unhealthy that is or at least acknowledge how potentially manipulative that was. idk it just rubbed me the wrong way man.
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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tara is so funny for checking her phone while that girl was praying 💀
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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50% of jj’s acting in the new season is just making this face: 😐 and yk exactly what im talking about
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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garvez nation we lost today
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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Emily Prentiss, 16x06 True Conviction
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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watching the newest cm evolution episode, and i really feel like they’re make to make penelope and this guy a thing, which is cool i guess but not really because we literally could had had garvez
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derekluvbot · 2 years
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alright my masterlist should he back up and running now
completely forgot that when you change users, you have to update all your links, so the links to masterlist, ask box, and request guidelines has been unusable for months lol
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