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ihavemanyhusbands · 1 year
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Amor Prohibido (18+ ONLY)
Aaron Hotchner x Latina!Reader
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Summary: You’ve been babysitting Jack Hotchner for some time, simultaneously harboring a secret crush for your boss Aaron Hotchner. Until one fateful night, you find out your feelings are reciprocated.
WC: 3.2k words
Warnings: SMUT (18+ ONLY // MINORS DNI), power imbalance (babysitter/boss, all consensual), p in v, oral (f receiving), some Spanish in there yeah, cursing, age gap, (reader in mid twenties), some fluff if you squint lol, aaaand lmk if anything else!
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“Now, what’s this one called?” You prompted, holding it up so Jack could see.
“Tortilla,” Jack said, pronouncing it the right way.
“Good job, Jack!” You beamed, setting the tortilla on the pan. 
You were making him ham and cheese quesadillas for dinner, which were his favorite. Over the last couple of months, you’d been teaching him a couple of words in Spanish, partially at the request of his father. Jack was right at the age where learning a new language would be much easier, and he was progressing really fast.
“Tengo hambre,” Jack pouted, getting a little impatient. 
“I know, mi cielo. Just a couple more minutes, and then we can watch a movie with dinner. How does that sound?” 
Jack nodded enthusiastically. “Can we watch Monster’s Inc?”
“Anything you want.”
That seemed to satisfy him for the time being. You quickly finished making dinner, plating the food and shuffling him out to the living room.
Jack ate as the two of you watched the movie. You laughed whenever he imitated the voices of some of the characters, and you tried pointing things out to see if he could name them in Spanish.
You glanced at your watch to see it was nearing Jack’s bedtime. Mr. Hotchner said he’d be home very, very late, so you’d be staying the night. Normally you preferred sleeping in your own bed, but you didn’t really mind staying in such a nice house.
You’d started working for Mr. Aaron Hotchner, Jack’s father, just before Christmas break was over. You were in your last semester of college and you really needed to save up some money. 
Babysitting seemed like the best choice, since you already knew what you’d be getting into. You were great with kids, and you had a bunch of younger cousins you’d always helped take care of. 
It also helped that Jack was generally an angel. Sure, he was energetic and sometimes stubborn, but he was a well-natured kid. It was easy to get along with him.
His father, on the other hand… He was a perfect gentleman — always respectful and kind — but it was hard toeing the line between professionalism and friendliness. Especially since you had a secret little crush on him. Okay, maybe not so little, but definitely a secret.
It was hard not to like him, really. He was incredibly handsome, and you could tell he was a great father. You liked seeing him interact with Jack, especially when you could see how impressed he was that his son was learning so much from you.
You liked hearing him laugh, too. He was often serious, all too wrapped up in his thoughts. You knew what his job entailed, and none of it was in any way easy. He had a lot on his plate, so you were glad you could help in some way. 
He never let you take cabs home at night, driving you whenever he could or making sure you got a ride from someone you knew. Still, he always had you text to let him know you got home safe.
Though he also didn’t mind having you stay over, but it was mostly when he was away on a case. Tonight was a rare exception. It made a small, anticipatory thrill dance up your spine.
When the movie’s credits started rolling, you cleared away Jack’s plate, taking it to the kitchen.
“Alright, Jack-Jack. Let’s go brush your teeth and a dormir,” you said, clicking the TV off.
He pouted in protest, but then he couldn’t stifle a yawn, rubbing one of his eyes tiredly.
“Can you sing for me again?” He asked, getting up from the couch and taking your hand as you led him upstairs.
“Si, mi cielo. Anything you want.”
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When Aaron finally got home, practically dragging his feet in exhaustion, he was greeted with the soft sound of the TV in the living room.
He dropped his keys into the bowl by the door and took off his shoes, making his way over. He was about to call your name when he saw you — curled up on the couch, sleeping deeply.
You had a blanket draped over most of your body, but one of your long legs had escaped, resting above it. Your pjs consisted of shorts and a baggy t-shirt that usually reached your mid-thigh, but was now bunched up just above your belly button. 
The night was warm, but not warm enough that you’d wanted to turn on the A/C. You hadn’t even planned on falling asleep on the couch, but there you were, breathing evenly, mouth slightly agape.
Before he could stop himself, his eyes trailed the expanse of skin that you’d left exposed. You shifted a little, letting out a small hum. Some of your hair was on your face, and he had the sudden urge to brush it away.
He let you sleep a little longer and went to check on Jack. He was in much the same state, his night light projecting green stars and crescent moons on the ceiling and walls.
Quietly, Aaron shut the door and descended the stairs once more. In the living room, he turned off the TV and sighed, reluctant to wake you up. He knew you’d sleep better in the guest room bed, though.
He tried muttering your name so as not to startle you, but you didn’t stir until he gently nudged your shoulder. You woke up with a bit of a start, brushing your hair out of your face and looking up at him. 
“Oh, Mr. Hotchner, you’re home,” you mumbled, sitting up and rubbing your eyes to clear your vision. “I’m so sorry. I guess I was tired.”
“Please, no need to apologize,” he said. “I’m the one who’s sorry for startling you. Just thought I’d let you know I’m here. I checked on Jack and it’s all good.”
You smiled up at him, sleep still weighing down your eyes and cheeks flushed endearingly. He felt a flutter in his stomach at such a sight, and he cleared his throat.
Of course, he knew it was wrong to be attracted to you. He was your boss, and not to mention older than you. Also, Jack loved you, that much was clear, and Aaron knew he couldn’t possibly do anything to scare you away.
He had to be responsible. But you were just so sweet, and smart, and so effortlessly beautiful… Keeping his composure wasn’t always easy.
“Do you need anything? Something to eat, maybe?” You asked, slipping the blanket off of yourself and getting up to fold it. “I know you had a really long day today.”
“Oh no, no I’m okay. You’ve done more than enough,” he said reassuringly. “I might get myself a drink, but I wouldn’t be opposed to some company. If you’re not too tired, that is.”
“Sure!” You said, perhaps a little too enthusiastic. “That was just a power nap I was taking, actually.”
He chuckled, going over to the bar to get himself some scotch. He raised the bottle in silent question, but you shook your head. 
“Thanks, but that’ll surely put me right back to sleep.”
He nodded. “And we wouldn’t want that, of course.”
He sat down on the couch at a respectful distance and undid his tie with a sigh. His body seemed to sink a little into the cushions, as if he was weighed down by all the day’s events.
Despite everything, he was still unfairly good looking. You felt like a frumpy mess next to him, especially as a cheery Snoopy waved at him from your t-shirt.
“How was Jack today? Did he behave?” He asked, taking a sip of scotch. 
“Of course. Not one hitch,” you said proudly. “He’s a great kid.”
He let out an amused huff. “I’m sure he has no problem listening to you.”
You shrugged one shoulder, smiling coyly. “I have a way with words, I suppose.”
“I can tell,” he said. “You’ve been a blessing around here, really. I don’t know what we’d do without you around.”
You couldn’t help but blush fiercely, looking away demurely. Hearing such praise made goosebumps appear on your skin, and you rubbed your arms.
Of course, he didn’t fail to notice this, the ghost of a smirk on his face.
“Oh, are you cold?” 
“N-no, I’m fine, thank you,” you murmured quickly.
He took another sip of scotch, which was like liquid courage at that moment. He was unaware of you reciprocating his feelings, but he could tell he had a certain effect on you.
It wouldn’t hurt to find out just what the effect was, right?
He shifted in his seat in order to face you. “Do I make you nervous, then?”
You blinked, unsure if you’d heard him right. “Nervous? Not-not at all, Mr. Hotchner.”
“Are you sure? You’re shaking a little.”
You tensed, trying to stop shaking altogether, even if you hadn’t noticed you were. You pulled the blanket back onto yourself.
“Okay, I guess it is a bit chilly…” you lied with an awkward chuckle. 
There was a momentary silence in which he simply looked at you, various emotions roiling inside of him. He wanted to scoot closer and grant you warmth himself, but he feared it might be entirely too inappropriate.
You wrapped the blanket around your shoulders, cocooning yourself.
“You know, I’ve been thinking of learning Spanish, too,” he said, suddenly changing the subject. “Maybe you can teach me a thing or two, if you’re up for it.”
You smiled teasingly. “Let me guess, you want to know if Jack and I say anything about you.”
He couldn’t help but laugh. “You got me there, ruined my nefarious plans.”
You giggled and leaned against the cushion, resting your temple on your fist. “Well, what do you want to learn?”
“Everything. It’s a beautiful language, really,” he said. “I could listen to you talk all day.”
You waved him off. “Oh, you flatter me…” 
“It’s true,” he said, setting down his now empty glass. “Come on, teach me something. Anything you want.”
You thought for a moment, and then you felt like being a little bold. It was an innocent enough phrase, after all.
“Eres muy guapo, señor Hotchner” you said with a grin. “It means ‘you’re very handsome’.”
“Am I now?” He teased, finally letting himself inch a little closer. “Go on, teach me more.”
You couldn’t help yourself, letting the blanket fall off your shoulders as you also scooted closer. His sudden flirtatiousness made you feel even braver, but you still felt like you needed to tread carefully.
Your knees were just about to touch, and you felt like your heart might leap out of your throat. You bit your lower lip, and his gaze was momentarily drawn there.
“Hmmm… how about ‘me gustas mucho’?” You said, your breath hitching in disbelief that you’d actually said it out loud. “I like you a lot.”
He blinked, also surprised. You were utterly sincere, and that baffled him even more. You liked him? How had he been ignorant of this for so long?
You shifted nervously, wringing your fingers, unsure of how he might respond.
“Me gustas mucho as well,” he said finally, his accent thick as he tried to say the words the same way you did. 
“También,” you corrected, smile only growing wider. 
His bravado waned for a moment, and he looked down. “Is it weird for me to admit that? I mean… Are you going to think I’m a creep?”
“Absolutely not, Mr. Hotchner. I don’t feel weird about it at all,” you said, shaking your head adamantly. “Though if you feel weird, we can just pretend this part of the conversation never happened…”
“No, I don’t, I just…. You’re sure?”
“Certain.”
He let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding, seemingly relaxing some. His dark eyes glinted with wanting as he looked back up at you.
“Teach me something else, then. I feel like I’m really learning here.”
You chuckled, sliding forward until your leg was against his. You looked at him through your lashes, lowering your voice to a sultry whisper.
“Bésame,” you said, licking your lips. “Think you can guess what that one means?”
He nodded, leaning closer, until you could feel his breath on your lips. “I think I have an idea, but maybe you can show me instead.”
And so you did, closing the final gap between the two of you and planting your lips on his. The kiss was slow and tentative, and both of you kept your hands at your sides for the time being
You coaxed his mouth open with your tongue, running it along his bottom lip. He let out a breathy groan, his hand coming up to cup your face. 
“Come here,” he murmured, pulling you onto his lap. 
The kiss intensified as you straddled him, wrapping your arms around his neck. His tongue tangled with yours as his hands settled on your hips. When he nibbled on your lower lip, it was your turn to moan, which made his grip tighten.
It was then he seemed to remember himself, if only for a moment.
“I think we should probably go to my room. More privacy there…” he said, moving to pepper your jaw with kisses. “Only if you want. We don’t have to keep going.”
“Um, absolutely I do. I’ve still got a couple more things to teach you, after all.”
He chuckled, and you reluctantly untangled from each other so you could make your way upstairs. He let you walk ahead of him, of course, and the view he was met with was glorious. 
You shot him a playful grin over your shoulder, and he knew he was done for.
Once you were in his room, he locked the door behind him and you were back on him in the next second. He smiled against your lips, delightfully taken by surprise.
You pressed him against the wall, and his hands came down to your hips once more. You pulled away only to take your shirt off, diving forward to kiss his neck immediately after. 
He groaned once more, the vibration of the sound on your lips. You took his hands and brought them to your chest.
“Tócame,” you urged, and he didn’t need to ask for clarification.
“Your skin is so soft,” he sighed, cupping your breasts, fingers lightly teasing your nipples. “Just like I imagined.”
You shuddered at his admission. The fact that he had also wanted you all this time made the moment much sweeter, and you wanted to savor all of it. You began to hastily unbutton his shirt, attempting to slide it off his shoulders.
Then suddenly, you yelped in surprise as he bent down and picked you up, your legs immediately wrapping around his waist. 
He carried you over to the bed, gently setting you down on the mattress. He began trailing open mouthed kisses down the column of your throat, moving onto your clavicles. Your back arched as he reached your sternum, his hands cupping your breasts once more as he took one of your nipples in his mouth.
“How do you say ‘I want to fuck you’?” He rasped against your skin.
You mewled, burying your fingers in his hair. “How about I teach you ‘do it’ instead?”
He chuckled. “I want to get you nice and ready for me first. That sound good to you?”
You were about to respond, but instead you sucked in a breath through your teeth as his teeth grazed your nipple. His fingers pinched the other one at the same time, and you feared you might become putty in his hands.
“Y-yes, please,” you gasped. “Dame más. Please, I need more…”
“If only I’d known sooner that you wanted me this bad…” he said, half teasing.
Your grip on his hair tightened a little in retaliation. “Look who’s talking. Maybe when I teach you enough Spanish, I’ll make you beg in it.”
“Mmm, don’t threaten me with a good time.”
He kissed down your abdomen, licking at your navel as he pulled your shorts off. You lifted your hips and spread your legs, guiding his head to where you wanted him most.
His tongue traced a long stripe through your folds, and he groaned once more at the taste of you. His arms hooked around your legs, bringing you even closer. He devoured you like a starved man, eagerly lapping up your arousal.
His lips sealed over your clit, making your hips buck. You bit your fist to keep from crying out. He felt your legs shake in his grip, and he knew you had to be close.
“F-fuck… Just like that, que rico,” you moaned, eyes rolling to the back of your head. “Don’t stop, I–”
But you couldn’t finish your sentence. With a few strategic flicks of his tongue, he had you come undone. A wave of pleasure washed over you, and you held onto him for dear life as he prolonged your orgasm for as long as he could.
Your chest heaved as you came down from your high, and he kissed his way back up. You tasted yourself on his lips, and he moaned as you sucked on his tongue.
He undid his slacks quickly, yanking them off of himself along with his underwear. He only pulled away to take a condom from the nightstand and smoothly roll it on. 
He eased you onto your side, his form bracketing yours from behind. You lifted your leg as you turned your head to meet his kiss, feeling him line himself up with your entrance.
“Say my name, sweetheart,” he purred, moving to kiss your neck and shoulder.
“Aaron…” you breathed as he pushed into you, holding you close to him. 
He let you adjust to the size of him, his strokes slow and shallow at first. You took one of his hands and brought it to your throat, his fingers gingerly wrapping around it. 
“Yeah? That’s what you like?” He grinned mischievously. “You keep surprising me.”
You nodded a little, mirroring his smile. “Go on, papi, give it to me. I can take it.”
And your wish was his command. He picked up the pace, snapping his hips into yours. He held you in place by the neck as his thrusts became deeper, reaching a spot that had you repeating si, si, si.
You were clenching around him already, which drove him closer to his own orgasm. Your warmth, your sounds and the feeling of you flush against him were driving him crazy. 
He’d wanted it for so long that he still couldn’t believe it was happening. He lost himself in all the sensations, his hot breath close to your ear. 
When you reached your climax once more, he came right along with you, staying buried to the hilt as your walls spasmed around him. His deep moans were like a melody you never wanted to stop hearing.
“Well,” you breathed as his arm wrapped around your waist once more. “If all our lessons are going to end like this, I’ll be the best damn tutor in the world.”
He chuckled, kissing your shoulder sweetly. “Hmm, I’m sure that can be arranged.”
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ameliora-j · 2 years
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Imagine Jack Jack with a latina mami 🥺🥺
content: just tooth rotting fluff
you and jack are in the kitchen, cooking dinner. he’s sitting on top of the counter, helping you season the carne asada for the burritos you were making. “nice job jackers” you smile. “y come se dice esto en español?” you ask, pointing to the bowl.
jack paused, he pondered for a moment as he stared at the red seasoning bowl. “la bowla?” he tested softly, looking up at you with wide eyes.
“la tasa” you correct softly “but that was a good guess!” you smile, kissing his nose.
“la tasa” he repeats, nodding softly.
“great job buddy!” you smile. you hear the front door opening and the tell tale click of dress shoes on your hard wood.
“what’s going on in here?” aaron asks, wide smile on his face.
“tamos hacendos burritos!” jack exclaimed, proud smile making his face light up as he repeated what you had taught him when the two of you first began. you didn’t have the heart to tell him that he had pronounced it wrong.
“nice job, jackers!” you exclaim pridefully, giving him a high five.
“yeah buddy?” aaron asks “and what’s that mean?” he chuckles.
“means we’re making burritos” jack nods wisely, kneeling up on the counter and beginning to help you mix the seasoned meat.
“i see” aaron smiles, approaching you two. he seats his hands on your hips and presses a gentle kiss to the back of your head. “and you’ve been learning spanish while doing it?“ he hums.
“yea daddy! mama’s been teaching me. she says if i keep practicing, i’ll be able to speak spanish as good as she does!” he exclaims softly.
jack had been calling you ‘mama’ for a little over three months now, and yet your heart still melts every time the word tumbles from his lips when he’s referring to you. “that’s right jackers, you sure will!” you smile.
“i love the way you love him” aaron whispers to you as the three of you are sat in the living room, watching little einsteins—per jack’s request.
“i love the way he loves me” you whisper, stroking the small boys hair. “he might not be mine, but i love him like he is. and i’ll continue to do that for as long as you’ll let me” you promise, smiling up at your boyfriend.
“i’ll let you do it for the rest of your life if that’s what you want” he hums, pressing a kiss to the middle of your forehead before pulling you and jack to his chest. “my two favorite people” he hums contently.
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ssamorganhotchner · 10 months
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Are requests open? If so, could you do Hotch x Latino!reader where she's not BAU? Like maybe she comes home from a bad day at work and he's already there cuz he's not on a case and she's just like pacing and he's like 😳😳 cuz he has no idea what to do and doesn't understand her like at all
And then he ends up just comforting her while she tells him about her day (with a whole lot of Spanish cursing and such in it) and ends up crying cuz she's just so frustrated and he just keeps comforting her?
Ssssooorrryyyyy if this is too specific and really you don't have to answer this at all it's my first ask ever I'm literally shaking but it's cool if you can't do it
Ilysm you're my favorite Hotch writer fr😭
Thank youuuu
hi friend 🩷
thank you so much for the request. unfortunately my requests are closed for the time being and i truly just don’t feel like i’d do this justice as i am white and know 0 spanish. please, please, feel free to request this from one of the many other hotch girls on this app that could kill it.
I love the idea though :) it’s wonderful!
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reads4hotch · 1 year
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me, two days ago: 💖babies, babies, babies, i wanna be pregnant with aaron's babies sooo bad💖
me, rn: *singing* yo soy una perra en calor y estoy buscando un perro pa' quedarno' pegao' (i'm a bitch in heat and i'm looking for a dog to get stuck with) ©
© Perra by J Balvin & Tokischa
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beelmons · 1 year
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My name is Morgan, I write for the many, many things I like. For short stories and blurbs, check out this post!
Criminal minds
Spencer Reid
One shots:
In short, I love you: Prompt | Tag
Christmas like no other | Comfort Fic challenge by @imagining-in-the-margins
The weight of presence (Angst)
If every book is a world, an Amazon Kindle is an entire galaxy (TIR 1)
No one is as hot, happy, or cool as Instagram shows, some people are bald (TIR 2)
Love comes in moments (Heavy angst, no happy ending)
⤷ Aftermath (light angst, blurb)
The mistakes of a lonely heart (NSFW) - Collab with loml @ihavemanyhusbands
Series:
Escapade (NSFW): 1 | 2 | 3 / 3: Bonus | 4 | 5 | 6
Technophobe in recovery (TIR): Series of unchained episodes about Spencer becoming more and more tech savvy. Tagged as: #TIR
Interactive (New! Stories you can control):
The downfall of Spencer Reid (NSFW) - Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader (4 possible endings)
Aaron Hotchner
Golf lessons pt. 2 (NSFW)
Not your subordinate (Light angst, happy ending)
Other Pairings
[Valentine's Special] Dr. Reid's Lonely Hearts Club (NSFW) - Spencer x Hotch x Fem!BAU!Reader
Games we play pt. 1 (NSFW) - Spencer x Hotch x Latina!Reader | Collab with my sister wife @ihavemanyhusbands
Mandatory team-building exercise (NSFW) - BAU x Fem!BAU!Reader (Hotch centered at the end)
Luxury Poker Nights pt. 2 (NSFW) - Hotch, Reid, Morgan x Fem!Reader
A different kind of teacher (NSFW) - Spencer x Hotch x Fem!Reader
Interactive (New! Stories you can control):
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HELP I CANT KEEP LIVING LIKE THIS IM LOOKING FOR A FIC/ series
Its Aaron Hotchner x y/n
what i remember is that it’s about aaron and nurse latina reader who helps jack feel comfortable in the hospital!!! ( i was only on part 2)
PLEASE REMEMBER TO REBLOG AND LIKE YOUR FICS PEOPLE OR ELSE THIS HAPPENS
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0celesteisthebest0 · 2 years
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I’ve been wanting to do this for a while but I haven’t had any time as a late so better late than never right! I got inspired by @saradika from the stardust reblog challenge she is doing at the moment. But instead of doing it monthly I decided to do a whole masterlist of the fics I’ve read since making this blog! I haven’t had a lot of time to read and comment lately so I hope this masterlist can show my appreciation!
Also this fic rec masterlist comes with a warning a majority of these works are 18+ please respect this warning and do not read this content if you are underage.
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—Aaron Hotchner—
Fidelity, Bravery, Integrity by @maybege​ 
Summary: As the newest addition to the BAU you have a hard time feeling confident in your new position – especially when you very attractive and very divorced boss keeps doubting. But when you finally get the chance to prove yourself, Aaron Hotchner’s opinion of you did not seem to be so bad in the first place. 
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x fem!Reader
Rating: E (18+ only!)
Warnings/Tags: Older Man/Younger Woman, Boss/Employee Relationship, slow burn, yearning, canon-typical violence, canon divergence
—Benny Miller—
Benny miller headcanons part 1, part 2 and part 3 by @softanon​ 18+
Summary: A list of wonderful headcanons that get into the character of Benny miller from his childhood to military life. Dia goes into the complex relationship he has with Will and in relationships.
Warnings/Tags :  Mentions of violence and blood, language, mention of sex, Fem! reader Implied in part 3.
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Benny thots by @softanon
Summary:  Untitled semi-public sex with Benny Miller/fem!reader. 18+ only.
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You can do that on purpose part 1 and part 2 by @softanon​ 
Summary:  Benjamin Miller learns a curious fact about vaginal sex he was previously unaware of. Set about ten years before the movie. 
Warnings/tags :Benny/fem!reader, 18+. Sexual topic of conversation, swearing, friends with benefits, conversations about sexual health/birth control, swearing, mention of alcohol, vaginal sex (fingering and PIV), dirty talk.
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La primera fiesta by @marvelousmermaid
Pairing: Benny Miller x Latina!Reader
Summary: Benny is finally going to attend a family event with you and it makes you so nervous. He’s already met the important and immediate family sure but this is a cousin’s birthday party and Benny will stand out.
Warnings: food/eating mentions, comments toward male body (not technically negative. iykyk), overbearing Tìas!
—Boba Fett—
Arise, ascend by @zinzinina 18+
Summary:  They don’t tell you much when they take you to Boba Fett’s palace. Only that he needs a healer, and you happened to be the first one they’d found. You’ve heard his name whispered plenty of times, enough that you’re prepared to hate him; fight him; hurt him if necessary, despite your fear. You’re wrong.
Pairing:  Boba Fett x F!Reader
Warnings/tags: Apparent abduction, description of injuries, mention of canon-typical violence, slow burn, eventual smut, age difference.
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Midnight special  by @maybege​ 18+
Summary: After an exciting fling in a bar, you and Boba enter a secret relationship that mostly takes place in motels where you pay for the hour. But when your friend invites you to her family’s BBQ, you meet under drastically different circumstances.
Pairing: hot dad!Boba x fem!Reader
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Sick hcs by @saradika
Summary:  “What the bucketheads would do if you were feeling really sick, but you didn’t want to tell them?”
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Skinny dipping with Boba by @zinzinina​
 Pairing: Boba Fett x F!Reader
Warnings: The tiniest bit of non-explicit nudity
—Din Djarin—
Seed pearls by @zinzinina
Pairing: Din Djarin x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit 18+
Warnings: Arranged marriage, mention of death, mild canon-typical violence, descriptions of abduction, unprotected PIV sex, contraceptive conversation, clothed male/unclothed female, oral sex (male receiving), vaginal fingering, inexperienced reader, aftercare.
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Sleepy sex  by @saradika
Pairing: Mand’alor Din Djarin x F!Reader
Warnings/Tags: somno, oral (m and f receiving), established relationship (married), PiV, lots of fluff
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Sick hcs @saradika
Summary:  “What the bucketheads would do if you were feeling really sick, but you didn’t want to tell them?”
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Idyllic by @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Din Djarin x (f) reader
Warnings: 18+, explicit, uhhh lots of praise and body worship, tons of fluffy smut, p in v sex
Summary: waking up with Din is best when you have nowhere to be.
—Ezra (Prospect)—
The mirror @littleferal
Rating: explicit. Warnings: anal sex, cockwarming, edging, ezra has his own tag, dirty talk, mirror sex, sex toy mention (nipple & clit clamps) but no actual use
Excerpt To say this isn’t what you imagined when you first found the mirror would only be half a lie. Oh you’d known Ezra would want to take you apart slowly, but you hadn’t thought it’d be like this.
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Trust by @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Ezra (Prospect) x reader
Warnings: none, pining, fluff fluff fluff
Summary: the inherent intimacy of sharing space
—Fennec Shand—
Songbird by @writeforfandoms
Warnings: Some violence, nothing explicit. Very overwhelmed reader.
Pairing: Fennec Shand x GN! reader
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I’ll be your princess too by @tiffdawg
Pairing: Fennec Shand x Reader (fem; no y/n)
Rated: E  | Warnings: NSFW – explicit sexual content, Fennec gives the strap, cum as lube, squirting, oral sex (f receiving), dirty talk. Open relationships; reader is also involved with Boba Fett. Mild language. 18+ only.
—Frankie ‘ Catfish’ Morales—
Sleep @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Francisco Morales (Frankie, Catfish) x reader
Warnings: 18+ for mature audiences only!! sexual content (lots of grinding and kisses and dry humping, there are so many words and somehow no actual sex sorry about that), implications of PTSD/trauma, lots of cuddles and intimacy and fluff
Summary: sleeping with someone in a non-sexy way is as intimate as sleeping with them in a sexy way, at least for Francesco. You make him want both, despite the vulnerability
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Catch by @scribbledghost
Pairing: Frankie “Catfish” Morales/Reader (no y/n, gender neutral)
Warnings: none
Summary: Frankie finds a friend in the yard and wants to show you.
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Frankie thots @littleferal 18+
Summary : Frankie saying something that makes you laugh in surprise while you two are in the middle of it and he gasps, stilling in his movements before looking up at you in something akin to awe for a moment. 
Pairing : Frankie Morales x reader 
—Marcus Moreno—
thinking with Marcus by @ohheyitsokay​
Summary: Soulmate AU where you could hear fragments of what your soulmate is thinking of
Warnings: a little angst, brief mention of Marcus’ wife passing
Pairing: Marcus Moreno x reader
—Oberyn Martell—
The day she lost her heart @captainstormborn
Pairing: Oberyn Martell x Ellaria Sand
Warnings/Tags: Hurt no comfort, Major Character Death, Oneshot. 
—Paz Vizla—
A little piece of heaven by @maybege
Summary: Williamsdale hates people “like him” and Paz hates Williamsdale, so it’s a perfect fit. Content with living from day to day, Paz’s life takes a sharp turn when he meets you and he is reminded of the life he once dreamed of. But navigating a new relationship can be hard when there is an unplanned pregnancy that makes things even more unpredictable.
Pairing: biker!Paz Vizsla x teacher!fem!Reader
Rating: E(18+ only!) 
Tags/Warnings: Modern AU, Biker AU, unplanned pregnancy,
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Tattoos with Paz by@ohheyitsokay
Summary: where your soulmate's name appears as a tattoo, with Paz
Pairing: Paz Vizla x Fem!Reader
Warnings/Tags: 18+ description of piv sex, oral sex, fingering, rapidly falling in love
—Poe Dameron—
Red string with Poe by @ohheyitsokay
Summary:  Poe and red string of fate
Pairing: Poe Dameron x reader
Warnings/ Tags : death mention, canon-typical violence, angst with a happy ending
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Directions by @zinzinina
Pairing: Poe Dameron x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit 18+
Warnings: Experience vs. inexperience, descriptions of sex-related anxiety and insecurity, praise kink, encouragement kink, oral sex (f receiving), unprotected PIV, overstimulation, implied cum eating. Anything you think I’ve forgotten that needs to be flagged, please let me know.
—Triple Frontier—
Poly frontier by @ohheyitsokay
Summary: A masterlist full of wonderful poly frontier fics! Contains a list of immersive stories that expand on the relationships between Will (Ironhead) Miller, Santiago (Pope) Garcia, Francisco (Catfish) Morales, Ben (Benny) Miller, and a female reader.
Warning: All works go under 18+, accept this warning!!
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Delayed gratification by @softanon
Summary: Sending the TF boys lewds/nudes while they’re busy
Warnings/Tags:  18+, gn!reader. Separate thots for Will, Santiago, Frankie, and Benny. Language and non-explicit allusions to naughty pics/audio sent to one’s lover. 
—Jack “Whiskey” Daniels—
Multitudes by @scribbledghost
Summary:  The Statesman techs have managed to create a window into another universe. A window that just so happens to appear in your kitchen. Before long, you and Whiskey both find yourselves developing feelings that appear to span across time and space itself. Multitudes chronicles the relationship of one smitten cowboy and his interstellar lover.
Pairing: Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels x reader 
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Fragile normality by @scribbledghost
Summary: Just a few weeks after the events of Shadows, you finally go back into town to see what damage has been done. Over the next few weeks, you spend time trying to decide whether to reveal your Minotaur lover’s existence to your neighbors, and Jack wrestles with the emotional repercussions of what he did to keep you safe during the mimic creature invasion.
Pairing: Minotaur!Agent Whiskey x Reader
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Forgotten creatures by @scribbledghost
Pairing: Minotaur!Agent Whiskey x Reader 
Summary: While their patented AlphaGel treatment is still in development, one Agent Whiskey becomes its first human test subject. But goes terribly wrong, and he comes back from the dead as something not quite human - a modern Minotaur. Years after he’s abandoned in a Statesman basement, he becomes a myth, a legend no one seriously expects to exist. One day you venture inside his lair, urged on by your peers to see if you can find the “Statesman Monster”. What you find instead is something very different and distinctly human.
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Agent whiskey masterlist by @scribbledghost
Summary: I’ve read the majority of Ghosts Whiskey works and this masterlist right here is a comprehensive love letter in a way to a character the movie didn’t give props to! This masterlist is just beautiful and contains tons of whiskey works!
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Tennessee Waltz @softanon
Summary: Jack Daniels remembers dancing.
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Honeysuckle by @softanon
Warnings/Tags: Implied fem reader. Kissing and oral sex, a hint of overstimulation. 18+ only
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Sleeping habits by @littleferal
Summary: A list of sleeping headcanons regarding Agent Whiskey
Warnings/Tags: mention of anxiety, co-dependency and separation issues. mild angst
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Teasing by @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Jack Daniels (Agent Whiskey) x reader
Warnings/Tags: extremely mild implications of sex at some point, kissing and cuddles 
Summary: the power you hold over Jack Daniels lies in the fact that he adores you
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Just us by @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Jack Daniels (Agent Whiskey) x (f) reader
Warnings/Tags: discussion of not wanting children, brief mention of trauma (the accident), brief mentions of sex, generally sweet and cozy
Summary: Jack and you both grow into what you want (and don’t want?) for the future
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Letters of consent by @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Jack Daniels x (f) reader
Warnings: 18+ , strong language, sex-pollen (but ✨consensual✨), p v sex, oral sex (f receiving), filth, elle not knowing how to write smut like a normal person
Summary: elle's therapist brain went off the rails again and this is what came of it. Jack needs someone to sign his papers and the only one he wants in a time of crisis is you.
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Singing with Whiskey by @ohheyitsokay
Summary: You can hear your soulmate sing.
Pairing: Whiskey x reader 
Warnings/Tags: brief mentions of trauma?
—Javier Peña—
Curriculum Vitea @tiffdawg
Summary: After leaving Colombia and retiring from the DEA, Javier Peña steps into a new role as a university professor. A woman with multiple degrees and more books than you can count, you meet Javier as you similarly struggle with the future of your career. Despite your odds, the two of you find something you need in each other during uncertain times.
Pairing: Javier Peña x Reader (fem; no y/n)
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How Javi met… by @jedifarmerr
F!Reader (no y/n, no physical description, established backstory).
Rating: E (18+)
Warnings: mostly set post-season 3. Slow burn, kinda enemies to friends to lovers, eventual smut, semi-accurate timeline - cannon compliant. language, drinking, smoking. Sexual situations. Age gap is ambiguous (Both reader & Javi’s age never explicitly stated).(individual warnings on each chapter)
Story is loosely based on Harry Met Sally 
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Pobreceito By @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Javier Peña x reader
Warnings: none, pining, yearning, enough fluff to fill a couch cushion
Summary: you hide that you know Spanish long enough to accidentally sort of hear Javi fall in love with you
—Will miller—
Will Miller headcanons part 1 @softanon
Summary:  Headcanons of Will and his childhood
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Patience @ohheyitsokay
Pairing: Will (Ironhead) Miller x (f)reader
Warnings/Tags: 18+, explicit, edging, piv sex, oral (m receiving) gosh. just a lot of fluffy filth. I'm not even sorry, but let me know if I should add anything
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Touching and tattoos with Will by @ohheyitsokay​
 Summary: A soulmate AU with Will. Knowing your soulmate when you touch. Tattoos blossom where you touch your soulmate for the first time. 
Pairing: Will Miller x reader
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aaronhotchnersworld · 4 months
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Hi, I saw that we could send requests, could you do Aaron Hotchner x fem reader who is a single mother of 3 children and she is Latina 💕
hi!!! I’m going to do this for you but i’m just wondering about her being Latina, is there anything specific you want me to do with that? I’m not latina so I don’t know much but I want you to be happy with the outcome.
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scuttling · 3 years
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Criminal Minds Fic Masterlist
*=18+, NSFW content ^=Multi-chapter
Aaron Hotchner/Reader Stories (Female reader unless noted)
SFW:
Lean On Me (Hotch/Gender Neutral Reader)
Paper Rings
Flash Fiction - 500 Word Stories (multiple pairings)
NSFW:
The Dormant Dominant*
Time After Time* (series WIP)
Just The Way You Are* (series WIP)
Head Over Feet*^ (Hotch/Reader, unrequited Reid/Reader)
Happy Accidents*
Weigh Me Down*
(Not So) Casual Friday*
Stay at Home DILF*
Trophy Husband* & Badass Wife*
All I Have To Give*
Long Time Coming*
Lavender*
Mega Thread Count Sheets*
Lovers' Spat*
Crush*
Sugar, Spice, & Everything Nice*
Animals*
Daddy's Home*
If I Should Linger*
Sweet Evening Breeze*
In Those Jeans*
Some Assembly Required*
Those Who Wait*
Spencer Reid/Reader Stories (Female reader unless noted)
Save Me Tonight*
Aaron/Latina OFC Sophie Non-Timeline
Classified*^ (Neighbor AU) WIP
Something Stupid*^ (Dad Hotch)
(You Want To) Make a Memory*^ (Amnesia AU)
Watching* (Hotch/OC ft Morgan/Garcia)
Impure* (Priest Kink AU)
While You Were Sleeping (Okay, in a Coma)^ (Rom Com AU) WIP
Aaron/Spencer/Latina OFC Sophie
Present, Perfect, Patient, Promise, Pretend series* WIP
Can’t Be That Wrong*^ (Vampire AU)
Spencer/Latina OFC Sophie Stand Alones Sweet Surrender*^ (Virgin Sub Reid) WIP
Multiple Pairings
The Slutty BAU series* (Aaron, Spencer, Derek, Emily/OC AU)
Aaron/Latina OFC Sophie Universe Timeline WIP
0-6 Months at the BAU
Interview
Newbie
Blind Date
Bully
7-12 Months at the BAU
Small*
Unsteady
Flirt
Hesitation
Tempting
Birthday
1 year - 1 year 6 months at the BAU
Vacation (All I Ever Wanted)
California
First Dates
Kinky*
First Time*
Feel*
Glow*
Hypothetically*
Disclosure
Girls Night*
Perfect Storm*
Favor*
Little Things*
Give*
1 year 7 months - 2 years at the BAU
Tame* (Episode related 3x13)
Sorry* (Episode related 3x14)
Bait*
Testimony* (Episode related 3x19)
Territory/Terror* (Episode related 3x20-4x01)
Ready*
Fired Up* (Episode related 4x10)
Late*
Cuffs*
Sunday*
Bad Cop* (Episode related 4x13)
Tease*
Sleeping Beauty*
2 years - 2 years 6 months at the BAU
Automatic*
Complaint*
Busy*
Silent Treatment*
Heatwave*
Indulgences*
Signals*
2 years 7 months - 3 years at the BAU
Deep*
Sneaky*
Trifecta*
Bath*
Yes
Theatricality*
Jealous*
3 years - 3 years 6 months at the BAU
Brat*
Bachelorette Party*
Lawfully*
Payback*
Sick*
Beast*
Forty-Eight*
3 years 7 months - 4 years at the BAU
Kneel*
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ihavemanyhusbands · 1 year
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Ok ahora que lo dices, Hotch trying to keep up with you 👀 i mean we know he's good-AMAZING- in bed, but r is the best he's ever had too and her stamina and hornyness?💯💯
🥵
😮‍💨🫡😏
When it came to Aaron, you were like an animal. You just couldn’t get enough of him, and one round was never enough.
His smell, his warmth, his voice… just everything about him had you always burning hot for him. Not that he was really complaining… but he did have to push himself some in order to keep up with you.
In the mornings especially, you pounced on him before he had to get ready for work. And even when he was already dressed — looking oh so fine in those tailored suits of his — you weren’t able to help yourself.
As he was making coffee, you snuck into the kitchen, wearing only the t-shirt he wore to bed the night before. You wrapped your arms around his middle, rubbing your cheek against his back.
He turned to give you a kiss on the forehead, but he took one look at the way you bit your bottom lip, your eyes glazed over with lust, and he knew he was in trouble.
“Que guapo mi amor,” you purred, standing on your tip toes to kiss him as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
“Easy there, chiquita,” he chuckled as your lips moved to his jaw. “I need to be going soon, can’t be late today.”
“Mmm, fuck, I just can’t resist you looking so sharp,” you said against his skin, taking his hand and bringing it down to where you wanted — no, needed it. “Feel how wet you make me.”
He sucked air through his teeth, fingers sliding easily through your soaked folds. With his free hand, he grabbed your face, bringing your lips back to his.
“God, Mami… you’re gonna get me in trouble,” he rasped into your mouth before his tongue found yours. “Just so insatiable, aren’t you?”
“I can make it quick, I’m sure no one would blame you for letting your wife take care of you,” you said, pulling back to undo his belt as you sank to your knees.
And just at the sight of you there, pulling his zipper down with your teeth, he already knew this was a lost battle.
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ameliora-j · 2 years
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PLEASE TELL US ABOUT HOTCH AND LATINA READER 🥺❤️❤️❤️🔥🥵
I CAN AND WILL BABE!!!!
teaching him how to make tamales :(((
whenever he’s on a case and you have to meet with the family, your mama (or lita or wela or welita whatever you call her) always asks “y el guero, mija?”
your family literally loves him so much
“donde esta su esposo?” - your tio, probably even if you aren’t married
he learns spanish so that when he can say his vows in spanish and english so that your mama understands what he’s saying :(
“te amo mucho, mi amor” and the accent is absolutely terrible but he’s trying and you love him for it anyway :(
he sits with your tios at family gatherings and they teach him spanish and tell him embarrassing stories about you
when you guys are arguing and you do that thing where you get so mad you switch from english to spanish he’s all heart eyes
“sweetheart, you know how sexy i think it is when you speak spanish, but i can’t fix the problem if i don’t know what you’re saying”
taking him back to your home country and showing him around and teaching him the culture
he listens diligently and even takes notes
he asks your tia how to make your favorite food and surprises you with it when you’re sad or upset about something
“your aunt told me this was your favorite when you were a kid. i’m not sure it’ll be as good as her’s, but i tried”
and the shy smile on his face as he hands the plate over makes you fall even deeper in love with that man
he has a lil notebook that’s a spanish dictionary :(
“mmm, say it again” he mumbles, gripping your hips tighter
“no puedo vivir sin ti” you murmur softly against his ear
literally n speak spanish—any word, sentence, or phrase—and ssa aaron hotchner is putty in your hands
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hotchnerxo · 3 years
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What am I thinking? Chapter 1. Pride and Prejudice
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Summary: You are a team leader of small FBI team, working on a big case for 6 months, until your boss asks help from the BAU. You're not willing to let go of your case, no one can steal it from you after all the work you've done.
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x fem!reader
Words: 1.9k
Warning: mentions of human trafficking, some angst, prejudice
A/N: I'm so excited for this story! It's gonna be 4 chapters long, and I'm going to try and post them all this weekend. Please take a moment to give me feedback or a like, to let me know what you think. Also, let me know if you want to be a part of my taglist. English is not my first language, let me know if there's an error somewhere I haven't noticed.
Chapter 1. Pride and Prejudice
You’re absolutely furious. You can feel your heartbeat in your ears as you lean on to the bathroom counter in the women’s room. You’re hoping that no one comes in to see you like this, hair messy with mascara running down your cheeks.
What led you into this situation was a meeting you had just 10 minutes prior with your Section Chief Rivera and BAU section chief Cruz. After 6 months of working on a human trafficking ring in around the D.C. area, the section chiefs are giving another team access to the case and help. To bring in a fresh set of eyes, or whatever. The Behavioral Analysis Unit.
A part of you appreciates the help, but it infuriates you that the fancy BAU is going to come in as the case is almost done, just to come and take the credit from you and your team. That wouldn’t be the first time another team would take credit for your hard work. And you’re heard a lot about the team, they are after all, just three floors above you. They have an impressive solved case number multiple years in a row, but now that they’re joining your team, it makes sense. They’re taking credit for work that’s basically done for them.
You care about this case too much to give it up or let someone steal it from you just to boost their own ego. Your team has worked too hard on this, you’ve pulled way too many all nighters to lose this case to someone in a fancy yet ill fitting suit and tie behind a desk because of a fancy title.
You try to calm your nerves and make yourself look presentable again. Correcting your clothes, wiping away the dark mascara marks with a makeup wipe you had in your bag. You take a few calming breaths as you reapply your too expensive mascara. “It’s going to be alright” you say out loud in the empty bathroom “You’re not gonna go without a fight”. With those words, you head out, almost bumping into another agent that was about to enter the ladies room. Both of you mumble apologies and go different ways.
“What’s the news, boss?” one of your team members, Benjamin Lee, questions even when you’re still far from your team's desks. The section is small, with three desks. One of them belongs to Benjamin, who is in fact sitting on top of their desk. Ben’s the youngest of the team, they just turned 32 a couple of weeks ago, but still look like they have barely graduated from highschool.
Then there’s Anya Johnsonn, late thirties, short but spicy. Doesn't take crap from anyone. You’ve always admired their naturally red hair.
Sitting behind the third desk is your part time technical analyst, gorgeous latina Camilla Moreno. She’s very skilled with the tech stuff but she dreams of becoming a full time agent herself as well.
You try to be encouraging “We’re still on the case, of course. But we do get some outside help from the BAU” you sigh and slouch on to one of the available chairs. “Fresh set of eyes will be helpful, I mean we have been on this for 6 months now.”
“That’s true. And it’s the BAU, I’ve heard very highly of the team. They’re really good” Moreno leans forward and rests her head on her arms.
“What do you know about the team?” you ask, dreading the moment you have to climb up to the fifth floor to talk to the team. None of them knew much, bits and pieces from news articles. Everyone’s been too busy with their own work to keep up with the rest of the FBI.
“Garcia works for the BAU” Moreno continues. The team was confused, the name Garcia didn’t ring any bells “their technical analyst? Who trained me? They work there. She’s an angel”.
That doesn’t calm your nerves. The team wishes you good luck as you head to the elevators. The BAU is only three floors up, but the elevator ride there took forever. You feel your heart beating fast, you’re not sure if it’s because you’re still mad at the situation, your lack of sleep and your high dose of coffee or your nerves. You’re about to enter the ivory tower. The BAU, the Bureau’s pride and joy, probably filled with white middle aged men in suits and ties.
As you exit the elevator you see double glass doors and two hallways going in opposite directions. You’re thinking your best bet is to enter the glass doors to what looks like a bullpen 4 times bigger than what you have down stairs. As you do so, only a few desks are occupied. You see a big conference room on the right from the glass doors, multiple offices surrounding the bullpen.
You hold your head high as you strut towards the closest agent. White man, around his forties. He’s tall and broad and his black suit was everything but ill fitting. He was talking with a couple of agents that were sitting down by their desks. The man in the suit was standing, hands in his pockets. “Excuse me” you speak up, feeling a lump in your throat that makes you clear your voice. “I’m looking for SSA Hotchner” you try to keep your voice neutral, despite the nerves inside of you.
“Found him” the dark haired agent in the suit turns as he hears his name mentioned. He firmly offers his arm for a handshake. You decide to be polite and answer the handshake. His grip is firm and professional. His hands make yours look small. “Agent (Y/L/N) I presume? I was just telling” his voice is authoritarian and deep. His face, expressionless.
You cut him off and you can tell he isn’t used to that. “I came in here because I want to set some ground rules.” you feel all eyes on you now, which gives you even more courage to go on. “I have worked on this case for 6 months, and I’m not going to let anyone steal this from me or my team. So please get that in your head and your team’s. And get used to the fact that I have a very diverse team and you will be taking orders from a woman. And if that's a problem to any of your fellow team mates, I advise you to get that handled first, before coming to my team.” you cross your arms on your chest, attempting to make yourself feel bigger and believe in your words. You look around the offices around the bullpen, and almost all of the owners seem to be men, just as you suspected.
The agent’s face was now very displeased. Seems like you hit a nerve with your little speech. “Are you done?” he then asks, after you no longer make a sound. You nod in response, as calmly as your nerves let you. “First of all, this is my team” he stretches out his arm and turns towards the few agents sitting at the desks around you. “May I introduce you to Agent Jareau, my right hand agent” he points to a gorgeous blond woman closest to him. “Agent Lewis, former forensic Psychologist” you’ve heard of her work, but you did not know she had transferred to Behavioral analysis, although it does make perfect sense. She has shoulder length dark hair, matching beautifully to her darker skin. “Dr. Spencer Reid, our young genius” he says with a small grin as he gets to the long, curly haired man at the back. He awkwardly waves at you as his name is mentioned. Doctor? The man can’t be much older than you and you couldn’t think of having a PhD at your age. “Agent Alvarez, our newest addition and Penelope Garcia, back there, our technical analyst”.
You feel all of the agents staring at you, and you feel yourself blushing. The team is very diverse, you have to admit that. But you don’t let your doubt show, you don’t want to let them know your pride is crumbling down.
“And as I was saying, before I got interrupted, that I was just telling my team that I will be helping your team out, and therefore out of the office for a bit”. He explains calmly. “The whole team is not coming with me, they have other duties to attend to, but me and Penelope Garcia are at your service. No one is stealing anything, this is your case. Cruz briefed me a while back, I’ve been very impressed by the work you and your team do”.
“Impressed? Why? Because we’re a smaller team? Because it’s led by a woman? Why?” your anger is still bubbling inside of you and you’re struggling with hiding it behind your calm tone.
His facial expressions are so hard to read. You try not to be intimidated by his presence. His legs firmly planted on the carpet, hands crossed across his broad chest. His dark hair is short and perfectly neat, although a couple of stubborn strands don’t want to be held down. “I’m sorry to hear you have that idea about me. That’s absolutely not the reason. The work you do, is ground breaking and the investigation, by you and your team, can break the biggest human trafficking ring out there. Why wouldn’t I keep tabs on that? I’m honored to be able to help out” Something about him told you that he wasn’t just saying that.
“And you are alright with taking orders from a woman?” your heart is calming down and you feel a sort of clarity taking over you again.
“Not a problem, ma’am” he stands up straight, his hand behind his back. He looks even taller, but your image of the man shifted. There was a certain spark in his eyes that got you curious. And as your anger retrogresses, you actually feel a form of attraction to him. His suit fitted him perfectly, his legs were long and the light blue shirt hugged his figure and you found yourself picturing what it might look like without the jacket on.
You don’t let yourself indulge in your imagination, and get your eyes back to his, that were staring right into your soul. You knew he could tell that your eyes roamed around his body, even if it was a brief moment.
“In that case, Agents” you glance towards a blond woman drinking tea a couple of desks over. If you remember correctly, her name was Garcia, and she’s an angel. At the moment, that’s good enough for you, you’ll get to know her later, you’re sure, if they last long enough. And at least Moreno’s getting a kick out of seeing her mentor. “I’ll see you on the second floor in 20 minutes” You turn back to the man in front of you. “Don’t be late”
Without hearing their answers, you turn on your heels and follow your earlier footsteps back to the elevator.
Back at the BAU, the team was a bit taken aback. The leader turns to look at their technical analyst. “This is gonna be interesting” he chuckles.
“I’m ready whenever you are, boss man” Penelope responds to his smile and stands up.
Taglist: @ssahotchsbitch @mayasreadingnook @rousethemouse @averyhotchner @ssamorganhotchner @kajjaka ( mention or message me if you want to be added)
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reads4hotch · 1 year
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https://www.tumblr.com/reads4hotch/713682893726203904/im-obsessed-with-girldadaaron-but-thanks-to-the
This is ✨perfection✨❤️❤️❤️
link of my post fangirling about this w/@ssahotchnerr
i am officially obsessed with the idea😩😭 having twin girls with aaron is now my official dream!!! also, i already found names for the girls🤭🤭🤭💖💖💖 it is either:
skylar and mikayla aka sky/cielo and mickey/kayla🤭 (because skylar was my favorite name for a girl)
or
marina and dárya aka mar/mari and dari/bluey (both names related to the sea, ngl, this is my favorite🤭💖)
anyone with more prompts/ideas for having twin girls with aaron?🥺 (i'm begging at this point)
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thefanficfaerie · 7 years
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Weekly Reading List 41
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Weekly Recommendations get posted every Thursday. All stories are character x reader unless otherwise stated. Graphic by the awesome@wonders-of-the-enterprise.
Tropes AU  Of Dusk and Dawn by @hellomissmabel Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes Dark Lovers Part 6 by @lovelynemesis Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes Your Highness by @whostheblondegirlwriting Chris Evans
Soulmate AU Snipped Part 2 by @writefasttalkevenfaster Aaron Hotchner and Rafael Barba
Daddy!Character Living the Life of a Princess by @lovely-imagines-of-fandoms Tony Stark
A/B/O Dynamics To Keep You Safe and Sound Prologue by @chaoswandas​
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ihavemanyhusbands · 1 year
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Feral (18+ ONLY)
Dom!Aaron Hotchner x Switch!Spencer Reid x Switch/Latina!Reader
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WC: 1.4k words
Warnings: SMUT (18+ // MINORS DNI), Threesome, Switch fight (wrestling kinda hee hee), cursing, cockwarming, p in v, unprotected sex (do not try at home) edging, brat taming-ish, just pure FILTH!!! Also lmk if I missed anything!
Tags: @montyfandomlove, @reads4hotch, @hausofwhores
A/N: Let me tell you something.... the demons really jumped out of me in this one LMAOOOO I just really couldn't help myself and this has got to be the most COCHINO PUERCO SUCIO THING I HAVE EVER WRITTEN but my god I love it. Short and sweet, but maybe there'll be more hehe. PLS ENJOY LMK UR THOUGHTS EHEHEH
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“Spencer, come on!” You said, exasperated. “You already knew a new episode of my telenovela came out today.”
Spencer hummed as he pretended to be lost in thought, raising the volume of the TV without looking at you. “I don’t recall you mentioning it.”
“I’ve been reminding you all week!”
He shook his head, a cocky smirk pulling at his lips. “Nope, sorry chiquita, doesn’t ring a bell.”
You gaped at him, anger and annoyance flaring inside of you. “You little…”
Without warning, you lunged forward, ripping the remote out of his hand and lifting it up so he couldn’t reach it. 
“Hey, give that back!” He demanded, immediately on you.
You scrambled backwards on the couch as he stretched his arm towards the remote. You gave him a taunting smile before sticking your tongue out at him. He immediately switched tactics, his fingers now moving quickly on your ribcage, where he knew you were most ticklish. You squealed and screeched, still holding the remote up over your head. With your free arm you tried to both cover yourself and retaliate at the same time.
What started out as a tickle fight quickly turned into full on wresting. Both of you were panting and basically snarling as things took a more primal turn; Limbs locked, teeth bared and bodies thrashing. The remote was discarded somewhere on the floor, completely forgotten. 
“Yield,” he said through gritted teeth, keeping one of your arms pinned behind your back. “And maybe I won’t punish you too hard.”
“Never!” You growled, biting his shoulder just hard enough for him to let your arm go. 
You managed to push him onto his back, straddling his hips and pinning his wrists beside his head. His nostrils flared, eyes dark as he stared up at you. His Adam’s apple bobbed at the smug smirk on your face.
“What’s wrong, Spencie?” You cooed in a cruelly saccharine voice. “Usually you’re begging me to bite you harder.”
You leaned more of your weight on him, chest against his and hips rocking ever so slightly as you tauntingly moaned his words back in his ear. “Si mami, dame más. Please, mami… Oh, fuck.”
“Oh, you’re in for it, brat,” he spat, fighting back. 
Aaron emerged from the kitchen, drawn by all the commotion. He put his hands on his hips, as Spencer freed his hands and sat up, arms snaking tightly around you. Spencer’s lips captured yours in a bruising kiss, teeth tugging at your bottom lip. A needy mewl escaped you, betraying just how turned on you actually were.
Aaron sighed, both amused and unimpressed, but also unable to look away. “Alright, you two, party’s over. What’s going on here?”
You and Spencer stopped kissing, looking over at him.
“Reid started it, papi,” you said, batting your eyelashes and pouting in a way that was usually effective on  Aaron.
“I didn’t ask who started it, did I?” He raised an eyebrow. “I guess I need to remind you two how to play nice, huh? Get up.”
At his tone, the two of you untangled from each other and did as told. 
“Color?” He asked.
“Green,” you and Spencer said in unison.
Aaron nodded, gaze switching between the two of you.
“Now strip, both of you,” he ordered, crossing his arms over his chest.
Once more, you and Spencer obeyed, shedding all of your clothes. Hotch noticed the wet spot in your panties, huffing out in amusement.
“Playing rough excites you, doesn’t it?” He tsked in disapproval. “Naughty girl.”
You blushed a little at this, and it was Spencer’s turn to smirk. You could see he was fully erect, precum glistening on the tip of his cock. He really liked wrestling you for dominance, too, whether he admitted it or not. He was good at hiding the fact that he could sometimes be even rougher than Aaron, which drove you crazy in all the right ways.
Aaron stepped closer, his dark eyes glazed over with desire as they roamed over your body.
“Here’s how it’s gonna go – I want you to sit on Reid’s cock, but neither of you are allowed to move. Is this clear?”
You nodded. “Yes, sir.”
Spencer sat on the couch once more, flexing his fingers as he fought the urge to touch himself. You held eye contact with him as you gripped the base of his cock, lining it up with your entrance and slowly sinking down on it. The two of you let out a sigh as he bottomed out, your hands on his shoulders. 
You felt the burning urge to move, your heartbeat in your throat, but you painstakingly held back. You could feel Spencer’s cock twitch inside of you, his hands landing on your hips as your breathing hitched. You looked up at Aaron for further instruction, your pupils blown wide with desire.
“Pretty little gatita just loves being stuffed full of cock, doesn’t she?” Aaron said, sharing a look with Spencer. 
“Only way she knows how to ask for it is by being a brat,” Spencer said, his sentence ending in a grunt.
“Hmm, well, you’re not off the hook yet either, Reid.” Aaron moved to sit on the couch next to the two of you, his slacks already tightening. “In fact, sweetheart, think you can do something for me?”
“Si, papi. Anything,” you breathed.
“Touch yourself. I want you to do it slowly, and don’t move your hips. Neither of you get to come until I say so, understood?”
You let out a small, helpless whimper. Then you nodded, licking two of your fingers before bringing them down to your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed at the first contact, applying some pressure as you began to circle it ever-so-slowly.
“Fuck…” Spencer hissed, looking down at your ministrations, utterly entranced.
“There we go. What a beautiful sight,” Aaron said, leaning forward to place a hand on your throat, fingers squeezing a little. “Can you feel her squeezing around you yet?”
“Y-yes,” Spencer choked out, a low groan spilling from his lips.  
Aaron chuckled. “See how nice it can be when you’re not tearing at each other?”
“So good,” you moaned. “T-thank you, sir.”
His hand moved from your throat to the back of your head, bringing you forth to meet his lips. His tongue tangled with yours, making heat pool low in your belly. You could feel yourself beginning to reach your peak, muscles tensing some.
Sensing this — if Reid’s labored breathing and little grunts were any indication — Aaron pulled back, a devilish sort of glint in his eye.
“You know what? I think I changed my mind,” he started, a wolfish smile on his handsome face. “I want you to come all over his cock. Think you can manage that while keeping still, amor mío?”
You nodded all too eagerly, fingers picking up speed. Spencer inhaled sharply, eyes screwing shut as he tilted his head back. His grip on your hips tightened.
“Fuck…C-can I come too, sir?” He pleaded. 
“Think you’ve learned your lesson?” Aaron prompted.
“Yes, sir. W-we’ll be good now, w-we promise.”
Aaron knew there was a slim chance that either of you were actually going to be fully well behaved after this. He found that he didn’t really mind, though, given that he loved administering punishments like this. Not that he would tell you that, letting you two fall back to old patterns all by yourselves.
“That so?” Aaron hummed in though, considering it for a moment. “Fine, I’ll let you off easy this time. But you have to clean her up after with your tongue.”
And that was all either of you needed to finally tumble over the edge. You cried out, and Spencer tensed beneath you as you clenched him hard. He let out a long groan, hips jerking as he filled you up.
Aaron grabbed you once more and kissed you hungrily, capturing all your sounds. Then, he guided your head towards Spencer’s so you could kiss him, too. You pressed closer to him as you moved to trailing kisses on his perfect jaw, his fingers tracing up and down your spine.
“There we go, that’s what I like to see,” Aaron praised. “Now, why don’t I get you two some water while you take care of her, Reid. Then, you can take care of me, hmm gatita?”
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hi! i'm absolutely in love with your Hotch x Latina!reader 🥺 could you make one where he's in public and you start to dirty talk in spanish and he already KNOWS the meanings of the words and he has to act like he's not turned on bc of your accent? 😔 and then maybe some filth when they get home 😈
❤️🙏🏽❤️ sim obrigado por isso mami
“…Y luego te voy a besar ahí donde te gusta…”
(And then I’m going to kiss you in that spot you really like…)
“Amor…” Aaron warned, but his voice was ragged.
You pulled back a little to look at him, grinning like the cheshire cat. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. He was trying to downplay how flustered he was, looking down intently at the bill. Still, his hand was squeezing your knee under the table.
“What?” You said, feigning innocence and batting your lashes prettily.
“May I remind you that we’re still in a very crowded restaurant?”
“It’s just you in that polo, so irresistible. Look at these strong arms. Mmm, te voy a comer vivo….”
(I’m going to eat you alive)
He chuckled. “You’re still hungry? We just had lunch, mamita.”
“Si papi, but you’ll be my dessert as soon as we get home.”
And that promise was kept, because you didn’t even get to the living room before he had you against the wall, pushing up your sundress.
You reached behind you with a small chuckle, trying to find his belt.
“And I thought I was the eager one,” you said.
“You know the effect you have on me, and you use it against me,” he said, smacking your ass once. “Naughty girl.”
You gasped as he shoved your panties to the side, slowly sinking into you.
“Di mi nombre,” he growled in your ear, hips snapping against yours.
(Say my name)
And you did, you moaned it so sweetly, because you could deny him nothing.
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