#baus '93

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Baus '93 … outtake #2

[reiderwriter]

Unhappy Holidays

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Summary: You're unlucky enough to run into Spencer Reid at holiday celebrations four years in a row. In the New Year, you're resolving to rid him from your mind forever, but you never were one to stick to resolutions 👻🦃🎄🎆

Warnings: SMUT 18+ minors dni, enemies to lovers, low-key work rivals, semi-public sex, car sex, hate sex, fingering, thigh riding, creampie, unprotected sex (no condoms but contraceptive mentioned), slight spoilers for s4 of Criminal Minds (but not really).

Prompt Request: #50"You're so fucking obsessed with me.” #82"Really? Because your pussy is saying something different, sweetheart.” #93"Use my thigh. You've been staring at it all night anyway.”

A/N: This is my first submission for @imagining-in-the-margins November/December Office Party writing challenge! I'm sorry I've been so busy recently, but the holiday season really does take a lot of effort to get through at work lmao. Hopefully, I'll be able to post more over my vacation! For now, enjoy some very unserious smut~♡ (as if I write any other kind).

Here's a link to my masterlist, where you can find all my work!~☆

Working with the FBI was no walk in the park, which, from your desk at the opposite corner of the bullpen, Spencer Reid sure made it look like.

Working on adjacent teams for the last three years had become gradually infuriating. You were forever in the man's orbit, stuck dealing with the other women on your team sat giggling about him and his many stupid haircuts, and wondering just how far you'd fallen to have to stare at his stupid face 5 days a week.

If you were unlucky. His team did happen to be out on cases a lot more, whereas yours handled correspondence and consulting cases, a cushy and safe job.

It annoyed you to no end that you had multiple field-based qualifications, extensive fire arms training and were top of your class at the academy only to be relegated yo desk duty whilst boy wonder with his doctorates was allowed to trip over his own feet catching actual killers.

Other people wondered where your dislike of the man sprang from, and you could only let out a disgruntled squeak and tell them your horror stories.

A few months into your job, your been fresh faced and bushy tailed or however that saying goes, and overly eager to take any assignment that came your way. Even if the assignment was baby-sitting an injured Doctor Spencer Reid. He'd been shot whilst out on a case whilst trying to talk down an unsub, and you'd jumped at the chance to get to know him.

He was an office legend, of course, though those days it was more for his characteristic lack of social graces rather than the beauty he'd grown into. You'd been so eager to get to pick his brains, find out how he'd managed to score the position on the BAU at such an early age.

Reality had hit you square in the face when he'd spent a week ignoring you, making you run around like a headless chicken searching for hard copies of documents the FBI had digitised a millennia ago, and hadn't so much as spared you a glance.

The straw that broke the camel's back came as you were running back to him triumphant with a document he'd requested eight hours before and had let yourself into Penelope Garcia’s office quietly, only to hear him bad mouthing you.

“She makes me uncomfortable. I've had her out searching for useless files all day because I don't know what to do with her.”

“She's trying to help, Spencer, it's her job right now, cut her some slack.”

“Her job is currently getting in the way of mine. I even tried writing my own doctor's note so I could get rid of her, but Hotch wouldn't allow it.”

You'd dropped the file loudly on the table, watched the two spin around with horrified looks and turned silently and left the room.

He hadn't once tried to find you after that, and you let your apprenticeship under Doctor Reid quietly fizzle out as you got back to your regular work.

Your resentment still burned though.

Each time you'd been caught in the same elevator with him, you'd ignored him to an almost insane degree, enjoying the way he squirmed and tried to make small talk.

You'd been in contact with JJ and his Unit Chief Aaron Hotchner as well, through cases you'd recommended, but always maintained your cold shoulder.

The one place you could not ignore him, however, was a Penelope Garcia party.

After you'd slammed the file down on her desk, Penelope had guiltily sent you a gift basket filled with sweet treats and books, and had hounded you for a week to make sure your feelings weren't too damaged by her friend's stupidity.

You actually liked her, and found at least one silver lining to the storm that was Spencer Reid ripping through your life.

In the three years since the “incident,” you'd found yourself at three parties where Penelope in all of her heartwarming ways had tried her best to force a reconciliation between the two of you, to disastrous results.

The first was a Halloween party, and you'd been incredibly proud of your Princess Laia costume when you'd arrived. Only until you'd gone to the kitchen to top up your drink to hear Spencer Reid boring some guest or the other about how Star Trek was more advanced, and had a richer plot line.

Penelope had stepped into the kitchen just as he'd caught a glimpse of your (rather skimpy) outfit - yes, you'd chosen swimsuit Laia, yes, you were going to own it - and had immediately jumped into introductions, as if you weren't already intimately acquainted.

“Spencer! This is Y/N! She loves Halloween, too, she makes all of her costumes. You guys should talk.” She'd led the other guest away and left you there with Spencer as you'd awkwardly looked upon his own costume.

“Are you the Tenth Doctor?” You asked begrudgingly, noting his pin-striped suit and the shorter hairstyle he'd chosen.

“Are you a fan? I prefer the original show run more than the current stuff, but David Tennant has really been doing a wonderful-”

“I'm sorry, let me stop you there. I don't watch Doctor Who. I guess I prefer something with a… How should I say, richer plot?”

He'd snapped his mouth shut and didn't have chance to open it again before you turned dramatically and walked away from him.

The second party you'd been cornered into was just over a year later.

Having been stuck in the office over Halloween, Penelope was determined to get in one last celebration before Christmas steam-rolled every other holiday, and thus you'd been invited to her single-people-only-friendsgiving-potluck, and you'd found yourself having to navigate knocking on her door with a casserole dish in your hands.

Luckily a large hand had appeared from behind you and knocked on the door for you. Unfortunately, the sudden shock from the silent appearance of a man right behind you startled you so much that the dish fell straight from your hands anyway.

Penelope opened her door upon hearing the crash and you whirled on your would-be attacker.

It was Spencer again, eyes round in shock, hand still curled into a fist.

You took a calming breath as you gathered yourself, trying not to bite his head off. You wanted to scream and shout and rip his head out but you didn't, instead letting the fury drip into your voice as you finally opened your eyes again.

“That dish took me four fucking hours to make.” You huffed in anger once more as Penelope guided you into the apartment and poured you a glass of wine before you moved back to the entry hall to clean it up again.

Needless to say he didn't care to converse with you after that.

A few small parties in between had been blissfully Spencer-less and you'd lulled yourself into a false sense of security. That's when you accepted the Christmas party invitation.

As one of the unlucky few members of the FBI who had to stay out over christmas in case of some emergency or the other, you'd been grounded in Virginia, unable to travel home for the holidays. So Penelope Garcia's singles-only-Christmas-fun-time-Party was your last ditch effort to spend the holidays actually resting and eating good food.

Learning from last time, Penelope reassured you that there was no potluck, that she had prepared all the food herself, and all you'd need were a bottle of wine and a willingness to party.

You'd taken those recommendations as law and had immediately let yourself into a glass of mulled wine as you arrived, and - noticing that the party was Reid-free - had allowed it to raise your Christmas spirits slightly more than you usually would.

By hour two of the event, you were full of yuletide joy and swaying freely along to the tune of Silent Night.

Spencer’s late entrance really would have gone unnoticed by you had you not bumped face first into his chest as you spun yourself around in your dance, his hands quickly falling to your hips to steady you.

The few moments it took you to gather yourself were about as long as you needed to realised that he'd caught you in his arms underneath the mistletoe. And with your mind fogged by mulled-whatever-it-was-Penelope-mixed-into-that-punch, the part of your brain that objected to the very existence of Spencer Reid went silent, and the incredibly tiny and somewhat damaged part of your brain that instead saw him as attractive started shouting loud instructions.

Before your common sense could return, you pushed yourself up on your tiptoes to kiss the very warm, very close man holding you upright.

“Mistletoe,” you muttered as you clawed his arms off of you and took yourself straight to Penelope's bathroom to throw up.

So yes, your acquaintance with Spencer Reid had never been good, and you were perfectly fine with resenting him from afar, privately.

With three years of bad experiences under your belt, you weren't excited at completing your yearly tradition of horrendous interaction. Which is perhaps why you immediately and loudly protested Penelope’s New Years Eve party invitation.

“Y/N, it's a party. What's the worst that can happen?” She pleaded as she followed you down the corridors of the office building.

“I could see Spencer Reid. I could be forced to converse with Spencer Reid. I could get absolutely wasted and kiss Spencer Reid. There, three options, please accept my resignation from partying.”

“Y/N we both know you don't drink anymore, so at least one of those is unlikely to happen. And Spencer might not even come, he has tickets for an indie theatre from 6pm onwards, they're playing some Russian movie from the 60s that's like 4 hours long or something. So u retire yourself and tell me you'll come?” She had to take three or four steps for each of your own, not that you were so different in height but because you were practically marching in order to avoid the topic.

But you finally stopped and let out a sigh as you turned back to Penelope who stopped just before she ran into you.

“You're sure he won't be there?”

“I'm sure he RSVP’d no.”

“Fine. But I'm not drinking and I will still be expecting the Penelope Garcia virgin punch experience.”

“Bring the party poppers and you have a deal.”

“Done.”

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Over the week since you'd accepted the invitation, you'd made peace with it. For the most part, you did love a Penelope Garcia production. There was something wonderful about your friend and her ability to brighten anyone's mood, an ability that was only heightened at holidays. She was like a glittered goddess gaining power when worshippers used her altar, except the altar was her house and the worship was a range of hallmark-induced holidays.

You arrived at the party at 10pm, and though that was the start time you'd been given, you weren't surprised to see a full house of Penelope’s team mates already in attendance. Derek Morgan, Jennifer Jareau and Emily Prentiss sat spread across the sofa in the living room area, and you noticed a few techie friends also grabbing drinks and chatting.

“Y/N, I'm so glad you're here! You remember everyone on the team, right?” She pulled you into a hug and then sat you down in the middle of the group, waiting for you to mingle and become comfortable before she ran off to more hostess duties.

“Of course, nice to see you guys.” You grabbed your promised punch and sat back comfortably, striking up a conversation with Emily about how bleak the dating scene had been recently.

“It seems like all the men around me are jackasses,” Emily muttered and you giggled along.

“I'm wounded,” Morgan shot back, a hand pressed to his chest in faux pain.

“Good. You're like a lion out there in the clubs stalking gazelles, it's like watching a nature documentary when you're out there.”

You almost snorted your entire drink up your nose as Emily finished, needing to compose yourself for a second.

“I guess the men on our team aren't great with romance,” JJ laughed and took a swing. “Hotch and Rossi have four divorces between them, and Derek here is a lost cause.”

“Our only hope is young Spencer. May he grow into a respectful young gentleman and break out curse,” Emily toasted.

“Oh that ship has sailed,” your laugh this time was bitter, your mood immediately growing sour with even the smallest mention of Spencer Reid.

“Ah, Penelope mentioned you had a problem with our boy wonder. Care to share?”

You opened your mouth to give your standard non-answer and move the conversation along, but you were interrupted.

“Yes, Y/N, care to share? I am slightly curious about that as well.” You turned around and there he was, and your stomach turned in disgust.

Just one time, just one party. You'd been having fun, and here he was to ruin it.

“What are you doing here?” you gaped up at him, unsurprised to see him still decked out in sweater vest and slacks even in his down time.

“I was invited.”

“You declined, Penelope said you had movie tickets.”

“Ticket, singular. And it was cancelled so here I am. What's your problem with me, Y/N?” His jaw clenched and he grabbed the back of your chair and leaned down. It was supposed to be intimidating, but you rolled your eyes. When he looked that attractive, veins in his arms popping out of the sleeves he'd pulled up, you couldn't see him as intimidating. His arms were distracting yes, but God that was nothing compared to his thighs. His pants were tight, and you thanked whatever Clueless tailor had sewn them, because you now allowed yourself a momentary lapse to enjoy the appearance of his lower body.

You tried to shake the thought of his attractiveness from your mind, reminding yourself where you were and in what company.

“I don't think I need to answer that. I think I'll enjoy holding it over your head instead,” you said, standing up and beginning to gather your things.

“Wait, Y/N, where are you going? New Year isn't for another 30 minutes.” Penelope scrambled over and grabbed your hand, pleading with you to stay.

“I'm sorry Pen, but there's just this very annoying bug buzzing around me, and I think I need to get away from it.” You said your goodbyes and excused yourself from the party, happy to have walked away relatively undamaged.

Fate had other plans, and as you stepped out of the apartment building ready to walk yourself home, a hand caught yours from behind as a voice chased you.

“Y/N, wait. I'll go. You go back inside.”

“And return with my tail tucked between my legs after making a grand exit? I'll pass, thanks boy genius.” You shook yourself from his grasp and made to walk away again, but he quickly matched your pace and stepped into your path, cutting you off.

“I can't let you walk home. It's like 40° out here, and your coat is more style than substance.”

“Get into a car with a stranger? I'm sure you of all people know how stupid that sounds.” You stuck a finger out and poked his chest, but he grabbed your hand and held it in place as he spat out his next words.

“I'm not a stranger, I'm the man you're obsessed with, Y/N. Big difference.” You laughed, mostly in shock at his indignance, but he stared at your face as serious as could be.

“Me? Obsessed with you? I'm not the one who followed a woman they're barely acquainted with out of a party filled with all of my friends. Sounds like you're projecting, Spencer.”

“Am I?” He questioned, stepping closer and grabbing your hip as he continued his questioning. “I wasn't the one who was sat there talking about me with all of my colleagues.”

“Well, I wasn't the one who turned up to a party I'd declined an invitation to.”

He was imperceptibly close now, hand gripping your hip so tight you wondered if it'd leave you with a mark.

“I certainly was not the one who initiated a kiss last year, Y/N. You need to face the facts, you're so fucking obsessed with me.” If his hands had you feeling dizzy, his words were completely knocking the sense out of you. Suddenly you returned to the person you'd been under that Mistletoe, and everything from his closeness to the rough edge to his voice begged you to do it once again.

“Go fuck yourself,” was about all the words you could manage as he finally let his lips fall down and crush into your own.

You should've pushed him away, but instead your traitorous body wanted to prove his point, opening up for him faster than you'd opened up to anyone else before.

His tongue flicked against your lips and you gladly let him explore your mouth, opening up to tangle your tongue with his.

He tasted sweet, like the punch Penelope had handed you earlier, only now you wondered if someone had accidentally laced it with how free you were being with your affections.

He resurfaced for air, but you didn't care if there was nothing in your lungs at all if it meant that his lips would engage your own in battle once again.

“Look how much you want me,” he smirked. “Look how needy you are after a single kiss, chasing my lips like that.”

“You and your big fucking mouth. I wish you'd shut up once in a while.”

“I'll make it my new year’s resolution.” His lips joined your own again, and you clashed hard, exploring as much as you could muster as he pulled you in the direction of his car.

“I'm not driving… home… with you,” you growled between kisses, trying not to put your teeth to his neck and bite down hard. You're not sure if that impulse was a murderous one or a kinky one.

“I'm not putting you in the front seat, Y/N, I'm putting you in the back. You should be familiar with the idea.”

Heat sparked between your legs, and you allowed yourself to be manhandled into the beat-up trash heap of a car.

He'd not taken his hands off you as he got you in, pushing himself in first and then pulling you by the hand that you'd unconsciously gripped hard. You immediately straddled his hips, skirt naturally riding up in the process. He noticed and looked curiously down at you, growling as you pressed your lips against his neck and grabbed you instead by the hair gathered in a ponytail at the back of your head.

“See, you're obsessed with me. Just admit it.” Without breaking eye contact, he dug his fingers into the material of your tights and pulled in opposite directions, leaving your underwear exposed to his wandering eyes.

“I'm not obsessed with you,” your voice needed conviction to land, but it came out as a lusty whisper, especially as he slipped his fingers inside your underwear and finally touched your aching cunt.

“Really? Because your pussy is saying something else, Princess.” He found your clit faster than you'd ever expected, rubbing slow circles into your skin as you began rocking your hips back and forth.

It was becoming hard to disagree with him, with each flick of wrist growing the heat between your legs. You attacked his neck again, hands practically ripping at his top buttons so you could muffle the sounds of your arousal against his neck, collarbone, chest, any stretch of that pale skin available to you.

He forced your hips to a stop with one hand as he slipped a single digit inside of your hole, gathering your arousal as he set a steady pace, thumb keeping your bundle of nerves occupied.

“Listen, Y/N, can you hear that?”

“I can't h-hear anything.” You had to grind your teeth together to get the words out with minimal interruptions of moans bursting from the pit of your stomach.

He leaned in close to your ear, nuzzling your neck and placing chaste kisses up towards your ear, finally pulling away just enough to whisper a single word in your ear.

“Liar.”

His hand stilled and pulled off you quickly and your eyes broke open, hands unconsciously fitting into his shirt as if you were worried he was going to leave you there like this, on the edge of pleasure but still so far away.

“Use my thigh. You've been staring at it all night anyway.”

“Jackass. You've only been here for like 20 minutes.”

“You can climb right out of this car if you want to, Y/N.” He tried to keep his tone light, but the death grip he had on your thighs, the very obvious tent pitched in his pants and the way his eyes couldn't go five seconds without undressing you told you you had more power in this interaction than he wanted to give you.

There was no way either of you were letting the other go unused tonight.

You relaxed your grip on his shirt and shifted your weight to one of his thighs. Lithe he may be, but lowering yourself down there was an unexpected strength there. He watched on curiously as you rocked experimentally against him. Back and forth you rocked, trying desperately to keep up his momentum or tempt him to help you out again.

It was time to let your voice back out, and you did, moaning without a care as you hummed his leg like a bitch in heat.

“You're enjoying this lot, huh, Y/N,” he muttered, and you watched as his hand worked his pants zip open, removing one of the barriers in the way between the two of you, as he began palming himself.

“What's that saying? Anything you can do, I can do better?” He growled at that response but didn't stop you. Instead he bought a hand down on your ass as you moved, so hard you jolted at the sudden pain. Your eyes shot open as your hips stilled, but you felt warmth grow between your legs.

“Yes, you definitely enjoyed that. Should I do that again, or do you think we should hurry this up and go back up for the countdown?”

You hesitated only a second before you pushed his hand off his lap, shifting your hips further towards his knees before letting your hand reach for where his had just been.

You didn't let yourself think about how big he was as you pulled his cock free, didn't let yourself wonder how he measured up against anyone you'd been with before. You didn't let yourself waste time thinking about how various office rumours were true, and definitely not a second was wasted feeling jealous about how those rumours were spread in the first place.

Instead you simply slammed your lips back against his, mouth opening to let your tongue engage his as you lifted your hips with his help and lowered yourself down on him.

You didn't have to rid yourself of sinful thoughts after that as he purged every single brain cell from your head, filling you so contently that there was simply no space for anything but him.

You locked up on top of him, clawing at his shoulders as you whimpered at the stretched, falling so he was balls deep inside you. You wanted to move, to use him for your pleasure, but your walls tightened every time you even thought about it as he stroked your hair through it all.

It had been some time since you'd last had a sexual partner, and you needed the few minutes to overcome the first uncomfortable bliss of it all.

“That good?” he whispered, but the harsh tone of earlier was gone, replaced only by unsure humour to break the silence.

“Been a while.” He nodded, kissing you again to distraction as he shifted your positions.

Cradling your neck and securing your legs comfortably around him, he lowered you against the backseat, pulling out slightly as you adjusted to the new angle.

“Better?” You nodded quickly, because it was. There was no more pressure on your legs, and despite the cramped space in the car, you had enough space to lie almost flat.

“Yes… thank you.” Just as his cutting tone had escaped him, you also heard your own tone softening, the sigh of contentment slipping past your lips almost sweet. Almost.

“Are you going to fuck me now, or what?”

He let out a shocked laugh, but lent down to shut you up with a kiss nonetheless. Bracing himself against the car door, his hips softly rocked into you, pace increasing until you were back to the edge of cumming, nails pressed hard into his skin until you were sure he was going to complain.

He didn't though, but kept up his thrusts, until your vision suddenly darkened and stars exploded in them, rolled back in your head as they were.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit, where should I…?” He panicked, but you wrapped your legs around him, grabbing him by the tie and pulling him down to swallow his moan as he shot his load inside of you.

“Birth control.” You whispered when you finally let him go, gasping for air. “Contraceptive pill. No need to get the car dirty.”

He collapsed on top of you then, forehead resting against your own as you both caught your breaths.

The moment was silent, and you found the synchronicity of your breaths almost calming. Eventually you had to break apart, and he helped you up to a sitting position, but didn't break eye contact as fell back into his lap.

His hands stroked your back, dipping to your ass at times, but he didn't talk. Neither of you did.

The eye contact between the two of you was possibly the most pleasant conversation you'd ever had.

“I'm sorry.” He blurted, just as fireworks erupted into the night sky. Your heart shook, and you weren't sure of it was the shock of the sound, or the way the rainbow of lights illuminated his sincere expression.

“You don't have to apologise for cumming in me, Spencer.”

“Not that. Before. The casserole and the mistletoe, and the Halloween costume.”

“Wow. Um, okay. Apology accepted, I guess, though I'm not entirely sure why you're apologising now.”

He took a deep breath just as another set of fireworks went up.

“I pulled you under the mistletoe. It was Penelope’s idea, she knew how stupid I was being around you and sent me over. I saw it and took the chance.”

“Fuck. Why?”

“Because I was pretty useless at being chivalrous the year before.”

You climbed off his lap in a scramble and sat on the seat beside him, mind racing, trying to figure out where the hell he was going with this.

He turned to you, trying to keep your attention as he stumbled over the words.

“You couldn't knock on the door, so I wanted to help you, but I didn't think I'd scare you so much you'd drop it.”

“You didn't scare me it was a momentary lapse in my observational skills.”

“You shrieked,” a smile threatened to pull his lips up, they twitched as you flushed red.

“And Halloween?” You looked at him again now, trying to figure out what the hell was going on between the two of you.

“You refused to look at me for a year after we stopped working together,” he shrugged quickly running a hand through his hair and expelling a breath. “I don’t really know how to talk to women.”

“You just know how to piss them off?”

“Morgan says it comes naturally.”

“Yeah, well, Morgan is very wise.”

A brief silence stretched between you, or as silent as a night full of cracks, pops, whizzes and bangs could be.

“I don't get it. You tried your best to get rid of me when I was there to help you. I wanted to impress you, and you kept sending me on meaningless errands, and now you're saying what? You wanted my attention?” There was a quiet anger to your voice, but you were surprised to find it diminished and tired.

“I wanted you gone because you were distracting me, Y/N, not because I hated you.”

“Well, what's the difference, Doctor Reid? Please indulge me.” You huffed a little but kept your eyes on him, trying not to seem too desperate for his answer.

“I have an IQ of 187. Emily says when I'm around a pretty girl it's more like 52,” he fidgeted with his pants, forcing the words out.

“You're a pretty girl. We had a case to work and all I could think about was how to get you to like me. Hotch chewed me out like three separate times for being absent minded.”

He was looking anywhere but you, trying his best not to appear like a fool but you were locked onto him.

“Oh my god you're an idiot.”

“When you're around, yes.”

“And that means I'm equally stupid.”

“No, you just jump to conclusions and hold grudges. There wasn't anything really that stupid about your actions, though it could be suggested that not thoroughly thinking through the wording of the conversation you overheard-”

You cut him off with a kiss, pulling him down again mlby his tie.

“Oh my god, shut up,” you whispered as you broke apart.

“Does that mean we can do this again? Because I'd like to do this again?”

“Stop talking, start kissing jackass.”

He finally didn't argue with that, pulling you back into him as you sat under the stars in his car welcoming the new year.

[altsvu]

Congrats on 200 bunny!!!! You deserve it 🌸

Can I ask for a Hotch request pls? You can literally write anything you want, any prompt, but pls do the classic ‘we’re barely friends and oops there’s only one bed in this hotel room’ bc it’s my fave trope ever!!

“there’s a first for everything”, they say

pairing: aaron hotchner x bau!black!fem!reader

prompts used: 40) “I love the way you look with my fingers inside you.” 58) “Do you know how beautiful you are? It’s truly distracting.” 93) “It’s okay, honey, you can pull my hair as hard as you want while I’m between your legs.” from the 100 smut prompts!

summary: hotch invites you and the rest of the BAU on a vacation to the Bahamas, but his demeanor changes when he sees you and interacts with you outside of the professional setting for the first time.

wc: 1855

tw: pining (mentions of it), teasing, dirty talk, oral sex, p in v sex, mentions of sex, smut in general

a/n: i literally could not find a good gif for this so this will do! also this is a combination of another fic idea that i had so i kinda put a bit of a twist on this, i still hope you enjoy marley!! ❤️ @angelhotchner

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The BAU had finally gotten vacation time, and all you wanted was to go home and sleep for 24 hours. But when Hotch invited you and the rest of the BAU to the Bahamas, it was hard for you to say no.

You wondered how it would go since you never really interacted with Hotch outside of cases, but maybe he might actually talk to you on a different level.

Then again, you were barely friends with him, acquaintance at most.

When the time finally came to pack for the trip, it was much harder than expected. After about 3 hours, you finally had your suitcases and your carry-on packed and ready to go.

Finally, you and the rest of the team were on the plane. To your luck, you and Hotch were sitting next to each other, with you at the window seat.

“Hey.” he smiled after settling down. You turned and smiled back at him and said hey back.

You couldn’t help but notice how good he looked. Like really good. His polo was doing him justice showing off his buff arms and chest, and his hair was fluffed to perfection. God, even his hands caught your eyes. His hands were big and veiny and you had recurring thoughts of him putting those hands to work.

On you.

Stop it, you told yourself.

You and Hotch were quiet the beginning of the flight, but you soon engaged in intriguing conversation with him. From expressing feelings about taking a break from all the gore that was part of working at the BAU, to sharing favorite scenes of movies that the both of you watched, that was the first non-work related conversation you’ve had with him.

And it felt amazingly natural, despite the bits of awkwardness in between.

The flight had a 55 minute layover in Miami, which you didn’t know about until you heard on the intercom, which woke you up from your rather comfortable nap.

That was when you noticed you had been napping with your head resting against Hotch’s arm. You quickly sat up and made sure he didn’t notice.

So much for barely friends.

During the layover, you curled up in a chair doing some digital art pieces on your iPad while eating lunch. You made it clear that you didn’t want to be bothered by anyone by putting in your headphones.

Hotch included.

You felt too embarrassed to talk to him after finding out you slept on him.

And didn’t even do anything about it.

He probably felt some type of way.

Or not.

You didn’t even bother figuring out his feelings, instead you spent the rest of the flight making mental notes of what you would do when you finally arrived.

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Bikinis were Hotch’s weakness. Well bikinis on you.

How did you know that?

You noticed that he couldn’t help but stare at you from the moment you took off your coverup, and when you walked past him at the beach, when you were resting on your beach chair talking with Penelope and Spencer, or alone reading a book, when you were playing beach volleyball with him, Morgan and JJ, and even when you were sipping on martinis with Rossi and Emily. Other people were checking you out too, but it seemed like Hotch was checking you out the most, admiring how beautiful the baby pink bikini looked against your golden chocolate skin.

So much for barely friends right?

The beach outing with the whole team was fun and you enjoyed your time there but you left the beach earlier than expected, spending some time alone shopping in nearby areas around the hotel. There was no reason in particular, you just liked spending time with yourself any chance you could.

You got back to the hotel room you were sharing with Hotch due to availability reasons, and quickly rid yourself of your clothes besides your bra and underwear and prepared to shower.

Until you realized that you forgot to bring your robe. bonnet and shower cap with you in the bathroom.

Hotch just so happened to walk in just as you were looking for it.

“Y/N, are you sleeping in that?”

“Oh shit!” you yelped, scrambling to cover your body. He came over to you after dropping his stuff on the ground. “Sorry,” you said sheepishly.

“Hey.” he whispered. “It’s just me.”

You felt yourself calm down instantly, but it just increased the level of awkwardness between you and him. After your shower, you got dressed for the night, which consisted of an oversized shirt and a pair of boy shorts, and relaxed in bed reading a book.

Hotch laid down next to you about 30 minutes later and you fell asleep moments after.

✯✯✯✯

Waking up in the middle of the night, you felt a warm body lean against you. You turned and gasped in fear until you realized it was Hotch.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Hotch asked, turning around and placing his hand on your shoulder.

"Yeah sorry, I forgot I was sharing a bed with you for a moment." you breathed.

"I'm sorry I scared you out of your sleep."

You shook your head and turned back around. "It's not your fault."

It was silent between the two of you for a bit, and then Hotch reached over to massage your shoulders. It felt nice, you haven't had a massage in a while, if not ever. It was as if Hotch knew what you needed, what you were thinking about. A slight moan escaped your lips from how good it felt.

"Is that turning you on Y/N?" Hotch chuckled.

"No, it just feels really good."

Liar. It’s turning you on.

"I can make you feel good in other places, if you want."

“Oh, so that’s what we’re doing now?” you said, turning to face him with a smile on your face.

Hotch didn’t reply, instead he pulled you a bit closer to him and caressed your cheek.

“Do you know how beautiful you are? It’s truly distracting.”

“I do, but please remind me.”

He went into specifics about how he’d been admiring you from a distance and how he was scared to become close friends with you and screw it up.

“Y/N, you truly faze me.” he said at the end.

You felt your cheeks burning up at Hotch practically confessing his love to you. Without notice, he pressed a kiss on your lips. You went back in for more, and next thing you knew, you were on your back with Hotch’s hand lifting up your shirt. You helped him take it off, and there you were, almost naked again in front of him.

“Suddenly you don’t seem so shy to be naked in front of me.” he smiled.

“That’s because before, I was pretending that I didn’t like you.”

“Oh, so you like me.” Hotch murmured in between kisses to your clavicle.

You wanted to respond, but Hotch’s fingers were inching to your boy shorts and you felt yourself clenching up by his touch, so a smile was the best you could have done in the moment.

And next thing you know, they’re off.

You helped Hotch out of his clothes and the two of you were both naked.

In a hotel bedroom.

In the middle of the night.

You never thought you’d ended up this far with Hotch, let alone just being friends, or almost friends, with him. This was going through your mind as he was on top of you, kissing all over your body.

His hand was slowly trailing up your leg, then to your folds. He reached your clit and rubbed soft circles on it, all while pushing his pointer and middle fingers inside you.

With your past experience being intimate with other men, none of them ever made you feel this good with just their fingers. In fact, it was much different than you’ve ever experienced before.

“I love the way you look with my fingers inside you,” Hotch whispered, looking up at you.

You shuddered in pleasure when he said that, it felt reassuring.

He continued doing this through your first three orgasms. It got even more intense when he pulled his fingers out, devoured your juices and smashed his tongue on your opening. At this point you wanted to just grab fistfuls of his hair and moan at the top of your lungs.

Hotch being the profiler he is, knew exactly what you were yearning for.

“It’s okay, honey, you can pull my hair as hard as you want while I’m between your legs.” he said, looking up at you again with a quirky grin on his face.

Your hands were now full of his soft black hair, reaching the climax of your fourth orgasm.

Before you could reach another one, Hotch stopped what he was doing, laid down on the bed and pulled you onto his lap. You shuddered at the feeling of his hands on your waist.

“I want to feel you,” he whispered. “Can I do that?”

“Yes, please.” you pleaded.

He adjusted himself to your opening, and to say you were in shock would be an understatement. The initial thrust almost had you crying out for mercy the way it felt so good. A throaty groan escaped Hotch’s lips.

“You must be enjoying this,” you said.

“I am. You’re so good to me.”

That made you blush as you loved words of affirmation.

It was like Hotch knew everything about you. He knew all the right things to say, and all the right places to touch you. In a way, his job as a profiler never ended.

He switched positions so that he was on top of you, passionately looking into your eyes while doing so. He was the one with the mastery in eye contact.

At this point, you already knew the bonnet was off and the knotless braids you had in would get a bit frizzy at the top. But you didn’t care. Hotch was making you feel better than ever, filling that certain void in your life.

He had your legs up and thrusted into you with everything in him, and it made you moan in a way you never imagined you could do.

Another climax was approaching and you could feel it. You came faster than expected with Hotch in your ear whispering for you to do it for him. Short moments later, he was right there with you with his high.

“So much for not even being friends.” You laughed softly.

Hotch pulled you into his arms and kissed you. “So much, huh?”

“What do you think the others are gonna say when they find out? I know one of them heard us.”

“I’m glad they heard. Maybe they’ll talk about how loud you got for me.”

That made you giggle.

“Anyways, my special agent, we have to sleep soon. Or there might be more rounds.”

And surely enough, the two of you slept in each other’s arms after cleaning up, and you slept way better than you did before being woken up.

✯✯✯✯

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[forhappysake]

Training Day

Summary - A short fic in which Spencer administers your on-the-job training (not edited xoxo).

Warnings: spencer reid X bau reader, mentions of guns, mild swearing, BAU level-violence implied, fluff at the end

You ducked behind the nearest wall, doing your best to make sure the floor didn’t creak under your sifting weight. You adjusted your vest carefully, making sure your most vulnerable parts were covered before gently cocking your weapon, head resting against the floral wallpaper behind you. The target’s footsteps approached, nearing you as they entered the narrow hallway to your right. You made a split decision, pulling away from the wall and slipping quickly around the corner. 

“FBI. Drop your weapon and put your hands in the air.” You trained your firearm on the figure before you. One of his arms was holding a gun to the head of a victim who he was dragging along with him. The figure didn’t respond, instead choosing to cock his gun. You tried once more. “Drop the weapon or you will not walk out of here alive.” 

The shadow in the hallway said nothing, and you made up your mind. Raising your weapon, you fired, hitting him squarely in the head.

Suddenly, the lights burst on around you, making yourself and your target groan at the sudden intrusion of light. 

“Good practice, YN,” Spencer slipped out of the observation chamber, offering you a thumbs up. He scribbled a few notes on the clipboard in his hands. “However, you know the objective of this training was to take him alive.” 

You sighed, looking at your target. Your coworker Anderson stood before you, his helmet splattered with the paint pellet you’d fired at his head to free his ‘victim.’ 

“What would you suggest I have done? He had the victim at gunpoint and cocked his weapon.” You looked skeptically at Spencer, who sighed. 

“Frankly, I’m not sure. Anderson, maybe you should set up a better scenario for this particular training,” Spencer mused. He offered you a playful smile as Anderson groaned in irritation. 

“With all due respect, Dr. Reid, I’m following protocol by challenging Agent Y/N with this training,” Anderson mouthed, his agitation clear in his voice. “Maybe you and your team should work on adjusting to real-life scenarios rather than heroic fantasies.” 

Spencer frowned, stepping back into the observation room and grabbing a stack of papers off his desk. He hummed as he thumbed through the pages, murmuring a soft “mhm” when he found the one he was looking for.

Spencer held up the paper to Anderson and yourself before looking down to read it. “Agent Anderson, it says here you scored 63/100 on your last training assessment in this particular scenario.” 

You winced in secondhand embarrassment as Anderson flushed a deep shade of crimson. He began mumbling under his breath before he threw off his dirty helmet and stormed out of the training room. 

You watched Anderson leave while Spencer set the papers back in the observation room. “Don’t get me wrong, Spence,” you began as you stripped off your vest, “He’s an ass, but don’t you think that was a bit harsh? He’s right. I do need to be better prepared for those real field scenarios.” 

Spencer sighed, shaking his head. “Nothing can really prepare us for what happens out there. What matters is, you got the victim out alive. That’s all we can ask for.” 

You nodded. “Well, what was my final score, Doc?”

“I had to deduct a few points since the unsub wasn’t taken alive. However, you did great. You checked all your blind spots, made sure you were covered, and made multiple attempts to disarm him. I figure you deserved at least a 93.”

Your eyebrows raised in surprise. “93? I’m flattered, but that’s the highest score anyone on the team has gotten in this simulation since-”

“Since me?” Spencer mused, a smirk playing on the corner of his lips. “Yeah, I know. However, when I did the simulation, I ended up ‘shot’ in the arm. You left unscathed, which earned you some extra points. A 93 is suitable, and gives you room to improve.”

“Thank you, Spencer. I hope that you’re not doing this out of some kind of favoritism. Just because we’re teammates doesn’t mean you have to be nice when scoring me.”

Spencer shook his head. “I’m not playing favorites. Besides, if I was, I wouldn’t be favoring you because we’re teammates.” He lowered his voice, leaning into you, “I have plenty of other reasons to favor you of all people.”

You blushed as Spencer pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. Though the two of you had been keeping your relationship under wraps for professional reasons, you couldn’t help but have some tame displays of affection when the two of you were alone. He wrapped his arms around you, and you did the same, breathing in the scent of his cologne. 

Just as you were about to pull away, the door behind you both swung open and Anderson stumbled into the room. 

“Dr. Reid, I’ll have you know that-” Anderson’s voice caught in his throat when he saw you and Spencer pressed against each other, arm in arm. “Well, I… Since when do you two-” Anderson stumbled through his statements, flustered as he tried to piece together the scene before him. “I can’t believe this.” With that, your fellow agent turned and stumbled out of the training room.

“He’s so articulate, too.” Spencer joked, looking back at you.  

You furrowed your brow. “You’re not the least bit concerned that he’s going to tell the entire office about what he just saw?”

Spencer considered this for a moment before shaking his head. A mischievous smile played on the corners of his lips. He pressed another soft kiss to your forehead before letting out a sigh, looking back at the door that Anderson just left through. “Not if he doesn’t want the entire office to know he can’t pass field training.”

[can-they-lift-thors-hammer]

Hall of Hammer Wielders

Because Tumblr only lets a post have 100 links, I'm putting characters from the same fandom into groups/legions/pantheons/whatever you want to call them.

(Ignore the numbers, they're just for me, and they aren't going to make sense to anyone but me anyway.)

The Star Trekkers (6 members) 🥈

7. Chell

The Atlanteans (4 members)

The Space Explorers (4 members)

The Transformers (2 members)

17. Frieren

18. Sailor Moon

19. Izuku Midoriya

The Marvelous Marvels (2 members)

The Sonicverse (2 members)

24. Hatsune Miku

The Stargaters (2 members)

27. Marty McFly

28. Niko

The Wilds (2 members)

The Dragons (3 members)

34. Doomguy

35. Sir Daniel Fortesque

36. Gideon Nav

The Cats (3 members)

40. Ortho Shroud

41. Seyka

The Magic Schoolkids (2 members)

44. Newt Scamander

45. Goku

The Buffyverse (2 members)

48. Olimar

49. Zhang Chengling

50. Rare Thwok

51. The Collector

The Digimon (2 members)

54. Heavy

The Rains (3 members) 🥉

58. Ada Paige

59. Banhammer

The Programs (2 members)

62. SpongeBob SquarePants

63. Aeryn Sun

64. Shrek

The Half Lifers (2 members)

67. Arthur Morgan

68. Shoyo Hinata

69. Bau (OC)

70. Peeta

71. Sam Winchester

72. Kirby 🥇Highest percentage of Yes votes

73. Yugi Mutou

74. Luigi

75. Candace Flynn

76. Ash Williams

The Star Warriors (2 members)

79. Macchanu

80. Jonathan Joestar

81. Rodney Copperbottom

82. Coco

83. Gojo Satoru

84. Sam Carpenter

85. Eve Baird

86. Trucy Wright

87. Ali Abdul

88. Emma

89. Laios

90. Lord Yoshii Toranaga

91. Jak

92. Hank Hill

93. Soren

94. Tim Drake

95. Nico di Angelo

96. Thorfinn

97. Ri Jeong-hyeok

98. Judy Nails

99. Lucas Sinclair

100. Naruto Uzumaki

101. Tommy Oliver

102. Tyreese Williams

103. Ninja Brian

104. Thor (God of War)

The RWBY...um...whatever they ares (4 members)

109. Michael Jackson from the movie Moonwalker

110. Mickey Mouse (Kingdom Hearts version)

111. Kali the Red Mist

[leseigneurdufeu]

Blorbo(s), noun.

Of Blor-, from latin belor, es, um, he who walks in an uncertain way, who staggers (according to Grant, 1993), and before that from greek belors, to topple, with possible roots in ancient sumerian, of Bel, drunk man, and Lorz, walking (for Pope, 1994)

And of -bo, from germanic roots -baus (Grant, 1993, explanation on which Pope agrees) or the ancient french baulx (according to Marmaduke, 1998), gave the middle-english word bawes, only trace in modern english being in the word blorbo, a “sign put on outside commodities’ doors to indicate their nature” (Grant, 93), or more simply “a sign specific to outdoors toilets’ doors” (Marmaduke, 98).

Put together to form “blorbo”, which means either (modern transcription by Pope) “a character whose vices make them amicable”, “an imperfect concept necessary to one’s health” (for Grant) or, more simply put by Marmaduke, “a tumbler’s shitpost”.

[mariberlajarbersama]

Halaqah 57 - Contoh Dosa Penyebab Seseorang Masuk Neraka Bagian 3

Ustadz Dr. Abdullah Roy, M.A

Di antara dosa yang bisa menyebabkan seseorang terjatuh ke dalam neraka adalah:

⑴ Dosa bunuh diri

Rasūlullāh shallallāhu ‘alayhi wa sallam bersabda:

“Barangsiapa yang melempar dirinya dari gunung untuk membunuh dirinya, maka dia berada di dalam neraka jahannam. Dilempar didalamnya kekal selamanya. Dan barang siapa meneguk racun untuk membunuh dirinya, maka di dalam neraka jahannam dia akan meletakan racun di tangannya, dia meneguknya selamanya di neraka. Dan barang siapa membunuh dirinya dengan besi, maka besi tersebut di tangannya dia menusuk dengan besi tersebut perutnya di neraka jahannam kekal selamanya”.

(Hadīts Riwayat Bukhāri dan Muslim)

Bunuh diri bukanlah cara untuk lepas dari masalah, namun justru akan mendatangkan masalah yang lebih besar.

Dan barang siapa yang berimān kepada Allāh,maka Allāh akan memberikan hidayah kepada hatinya.

⑵ Membunuh tanpa hak.

Allāh Subhānahu wa Ta’āla berfirman:

وَمَن يَقۡتُلۡ مُؤۡمِنً۬ا مُّتَعَمِّدً۬ا فَجَزَآؤُهُ ۥ جَهَنَّمُ خَـٰلِدً۬ا فِيہَا وَغَضِبَ ٱللَّهُ عَلَيۡهِ وَلَعَنَهُ ۥ وَأَعَدَّ لَهُ ۥ عَذَابًا عَظِيمً۬ا

“Dan barang siapa yang membunuh orang yang berimān karena sengaja, maka balasannya adalah jahannam dia kekal di dalamnya. Allāh akan marah kepadanya dan melaknatnya, dan Allāh akan siapkan untuknya adzab yang besar.”

(QS An-Nissā’: 93)

Para ulamā menjelaskan bahwasanya maksud kekal di neraka bagi orang yang membunuh orang yang berimān tanpa hak atau bunuh diri yaitu pada asalnya inilah balasan bagi orang tersebut.

Namun dalīl lain menerangkan bahwasanya orang yang berimān sekecil apapun imānnya dan sebesar apapun dosanya dia akan keluar dari neraka baik dengan ampunan Allāh atau dengan Syafā’at.

⑶ Memakan riba.

Allāh Subhānahu wa Ta’āla berfirman:

يَـٰٓأَيُّهَا ٱلَّذِينَ ءَامَنُواْ لَا تَأۡڪُلُواْ ٱلرِّبَوٰٓاْ أَضۡعَـٰفً۬ا مُّضَـٰعَفَةً۬‌ۖ وَٱتَّقُواْ ٱللَّهَ لَعَلَّكُمۡ تُفۡلِحُونَ (١٣٠) وَٱتَّقُواْ ٱلنَّارَ ٱلَّتِىٓ أُعِدَّتۡ لِلۡكَـٰفِرِينَ (١٣١)

“Wahai orang-orang yang berimān, janganlah kalian memakan riba dengan berlipat ganda. Dan bertakwalah kalian kepada Allāh, supaya kalian beruntung. Dan takutlah dengan api neraka yang disediakan untuk orang-orang kāfir.”

(QS Āli-‘Imrān: 130-131)

Dan betapa banyak praktek riba di zaman sekarang, seseorang yang akan melakukan sebuah transaksi hendaknya mengetahui ilmunya.

Dan janganlah dia menganggap mudah perkara riba ini.

Dan barang siapa meninggalkan sesuatu karena Allāh , maka Allāh akan mengganti dengan yang lebih baik.

⑷ Menggambar mahluk yang bernyawa.

Rasūlullāh shallallāhu ‘alayhi wa sallam bersabda:

إِنَّ أَشَدَّ النَّاسِ عَذَابًا عِنْدَ اللَّهِ يَوْمَ الْقِيَامَةِ الْمُصَوِّرُونَ

“Sesungguhnya orang yang paling keras adzabnya di sisi Allāh pada hari kiamat adalah para penggambar.”

(Hadīts Riwayat Bukhāri dan Muslim)

Dan maksud dari penggambar di sini adalah penggambar mahluk bernyawa, masuk di dalamnya orang yang membuat patung mahluk bernyawa dan orang yang melukis mahluk bernyawa.

Banyak para ulamā yang memasukkan gambar fotografi didalam larangan ini.

Tidak diperbolehkan kecuali dalam keadaan darurat seperti untuk surat-surat penting dan lain-lain.

Perbedaan pendapat di antara para ulamā dan banyaknya manusia yang melakukan, janganlah menjadi alasan bagi seseorang untuk bermudah-mudahan di dalam gambar fotografi ini.

⑸ Dosa wanita yang berpakaian tetapi telanjang.

Rasūlullāh shallallāhu ‘alayhi wa sallam bersabda:

“Dua golongan dari penduduk neraka yang aku belum pernah melihat mereka, sebuah kaum yang memiliki cambuk seperti ekor sapi, mereka gunakan untuk memukul manusia. Dan wanita-wanita yang berpakaian tetapi telanjang. Berjalan lenggak-lenggok, kepala mereka seperti punuk unta yang miring. Mereka tidak akan masuk ke dalam surga dan tidak akan mencium baunya, padahal bau surga bisa dicium dari jarak perjalanan sekian dan sekian”

Dan makna berpakaian tapi telanjang ada yang mengatakan menutupi sebagian aurat dan membuka sebagian yang lain untuk menampakkan keindahan. Atau memakai pakaian tetapi tidak sempurna seperti memakai pakaian yang tipis atau membentuk badan.

Seorang muslimah hendaknya bersungguh-sungguh di dalam menjaga hijabnya dan ikhlās karena Allāh .

Semoga kesabaran seorang muslimah atas rasa gerah, risih dan ribet yang mungkin dirasakan oleh sebagian.

Dan juga kesabaran menghadapi gunjingan orang lain, menjadi sebab selamatnya dia dari ancaman neraka.

Itulah yang bisa kita sampaikan pada halaqah kali ini dan sampai bertemu kembali pada halaqah selanjutnya.

[andrebru]

China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.

[androgynouskryptonitecreation]

China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.

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China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.

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China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.

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China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.

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China-Myanmar-Paukphaw-Freundschaft

China und Myanmar verbindet eine jahrtausendealte Paukphaw-Freundschaft. Lincang und Myanmar sind durch Berge und Flüsse verbunden. Sie pflegen einen umfassenden, mehrstufigen und weitreichenden Austausch und eine Zusammenarbeit in verschiedenen Bereichen wie Wirtschaft und Handel, Landwirtschaft, Tourismus, Bildung, Kultur usw. Die Grenzbewohner beider Seiten sind wie Verwandte. Der gleiche langfristige freundschaftliche Austausch.

Myanmar ist der Ort, an dem China erstmals die Einrichtung des Lancang-Mekong-Kooperationsmechanismus initiierte. Im Mai 2017 meldete es die Einrichtung seiner nationalen Koordinierungsagentur für die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation und übernahm den Co-Vorsitz der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation am 24. August 2020. Bisher ist die Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation mit dem „Lancang-Mekong-Geschwindigkeit und -Effizienz“ und dem „Lancang-Mekong-Modell“, das auf „Entwicklung zuerst“ und „Projektorientierung“ basiert, in eine Phase umfassender Entwicklung eingetreten Ergänzung zur Ankündigung „Produktionskapazität“, „Textil- und Bekleidungsindustrie“ Zusätzlich zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur Zusammenarbeit zu „Produktionskapazität“ und „nachhaltiger Entwicklung“ und zur gemeinsamen Erklärung zur „Vertiefung der landwirtschaftlichen Zusammenarbeit und Gewährleistung der Ernährungssicherheit“ und „Vertiefung der Zusammenarbeit“. zur Sicherheit des Zollhandels und zur Erleichterung der Zollabfertigung“ im Rahmen der Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation wird es auch bis 2022 in geordneter Weise gefördert. Der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“, der „Fünfjahres-Kooperationsplan zur Armutsbekämpfung“ und Der „Dreijahres-Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ wurde überprüft und bis 2027 genehmigt. Außerdem wurde der „Fünfjahres-Aktionsplan“ herausgegeben. Außerdem wurden Initiativen zur Vertiefung der lokalen Zusammenarbeit herausgegeben. „Lancang-Mekong-Kooperation“ Die „Sonderausgabe“. Darüber hinaus wurde ein Fonds ins Leben gerufen, und sechs wichtige Maßnahmen zugunsten des Mekong, darunter der Lancang-Mekong-„Aktionsplan für landwirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“ und der „Plan für digitale wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit“, werden weiter umgesetzt, um die grenzüberschreitende wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit zu fördern und zu ermöglichen Bau des Lancang-Mekong-Becken-Wirtschaftsentwicklungsgürtels Weiterer Zusammenhang mit der Vertiefung des „Neuen Internationalen Land-See-Handelskorridors“. Mit Stand Anfang Juli 2022 wurden in Myanmar 93 Projekte durch den „Lancang-Mekong Cooperation Special Fund“ gefördert und sind damit das Land mit der größten Unterstützung sowohl hinsichtlich der Anzahl der Projekte als auch der Höhe der Mittel.

Daher widmet China dem Konflikt in Myanmar große Aufmerksamkeit, fordert alle Parteien auf, das Feuer einzustellen und den Krieg so schnell wie möglich zu beenden, darauf zu bestehen, Differenzen durch Dialog und Konsultation mit friedlichen Mitteln zu lösen, eine Eskalation der Situation zu vermeiden und praktische und wirksame Maßnahmen zu ergreifen Maßnahmen zur Gewährleistung der Sicherheit und Stabilität der Grenze zwischen China und Myanmar.