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greg-montgomery · 2 months
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Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader ♡ (boyfriend’s dad!hotch) - 18+ minors dni
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summary: part 2 to this.
your bf cheated on you? fuck his dad!
cw: uhmm a little bit of choking? age gap.
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“Put your phone away.”
Mark stared at his father for a moment without even lifting his head, and then continued to type on his phone.
“You’re being rude,” Aaron said.
“What’s your problem?”
“Your brother has been talking about this dinner all week. When Jack sits at the table, that thing better not be in your hands. Understood?”
“Understood,” Mark said, and placed the phone right next to his plate harsh enough to make Aaron wonder if the screen cracked.
Despite his annoyed appearance, Mark kept his promise and stayed engaged in the conversation with Jack. His little brother admired him and Aaron would do anything to protect his son’s feelings - even from someone who shared the same blood as him.
Still, Aaron had no complaints; Jack seemed happy and that was more than he could have asked for.
Sadly his feelings quickly changed, when after dinner he accidently overheard Mark talking on the phone. Aaron was a profiler, but any regular person could easily understand he was flirting with a girl. The only problem though, was that the name he had called said girl, was not yours.
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Mark made his way outside the kitchen only to be stopped by his dad with a hand on his chest.
“Who were you talking to?”
“What the hell is wrong with you today?”
“Who were you talking to?” Aaron repeated, determined not to give him an easy way out.
Mark raised his eyebrow at him. “Don’t you think I’m a little too old to be asked questions like this by my dad?”
“Are you cheating on Y/N?”
“Why are you so fucking obsessed with her?” he snapped. “Why do you even care?”
“I didn’t raise a cheater.”
“No, you don’t give a fuck about me. It’s her you care about.” He smirked, and Aaron was worried his next words would be exactly what he was afraid of.
Mark confirmed his fears. “You think I don’t see the way you look at her? You wanna fuck my girlfriend and then be the one who teaches me about ethics?”
Aaron stood there frozen watching him walk away, too stunned to stop Mark from leaving without saying good night to his little brother.
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Ethics.
His son was right. There was nothing ethical about the way he looked at you. There was nothing ethical about the way he wanted to steal you from Mark. And there was definitely nothing ethical about the way he had fucked his fist in the shower to the thought of you that same night you had asked for his help.
But Mark didn’t treat you right, he knew that. You deserved better and Aaron could be that for you.
He’d hold you in his arms, keep you safe from the rest of the world, let you know how beautiful and precious you were. Then he’d sit you in all fours and take you until you forgot your own name.
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“This is so wrong,” you sighed, rolling your hips forward and the word ‘wrong’ went straight to his dick.
“That’s why it feels so fucking good, baby,” he said staring at your lips and you leaned in to kiss his open mouth.
How did he get there? In any empty parking lot, and his son’s girlfriend riding his cock?
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It all started with a sweet “Mr. Hotchner?” when he picked up his phone in the middle of the night.
Then those two beautiful eyes he’d do anything for, looking at him like he was their hero.
“You said you’ll always be here. That’s why I called you,” you said when you were inside his car. Your cheeks were smudged with mascara and he wanted to murder the reason behind your tears. Only the reason was of course no other than his own son.
“You did well, sweetheart.” He cupped your cheek rubbing it with his thumb, and you nuzzled his hand. “You can trust me.”
“I do.”
It was impossible for him to keep his hands away or not to leave a soft kiss on your forehead.
“It’s over,” you sniffled. “This is the second time he cheats on me. I’ve had enough.”
“He never deserved you, honey. I’m sorry he hurt you.”
“Don’t be. You’re nothing like him,” you whispered. “How are you two even related?”
Your hand found his and your fingers naturally intertwined.
The kisses on your forehead soon turned into kisses on your cheeks and then on the corners of your mouth. He couldn’t stop and the way you were trembling against him was an invitation to touch you more.
“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he muttered against the skin of your neck and you pulled his hair softly. He shouldn’t be doing that, but he’d rather take his last breath at that moment than let you go.
“I know. But I need you so bad,” you whined.
“Take off your panties and come to my lap.”
Aaron watched the fabric move all the way down your legs and pulled you into his lap. Before he had the chance to lift up your dress, you started rubbing yourself against him. He took your chin between his fingers and made you look at him. “Aren’t you a desperate little thing?”
“I wanted you to fuck me from the day we met.”
“I know.”
The feeling of your wet pussy against his slacks and the sound of your little moans drove him crazy. He bit your right nipple through your dress and you finally called him ‘Aaron’.
“Say my name again.”
“Aaron, Aaron, Aaron,” you moaned, moving desperately against him.
“Baby, I need to be inside you,” he said.
Once he was buried in you, his hands went on your hips, guiding you, showing you the pace he needed you at.
You were so good; such a good learner.
“This is so wrong.”
“That’s why it feels so fucking good, baby.”
You leaned in to kiss him and Aaron took the opportunity to wrap his hand around your neck. He noticed you failing to bite back a loud moan.
“You like that, huh?”
“Mhm…”
“Want me to rub your little clit too? Will that make you cum faster, sweetie?”
“Fuck, yes.”
He did as promised, moving his free hand between your legs, touching you softly and slowly. He loved the tortured expression on your face.
“Faster, please,” you begged him.
“You’re so fucking desperate,” he moaned, and picked up his pace.
It didn’t take much longer for you to cum, and he followed right after you.
You didn’t leave his lap. Aaron wrapped his arms around you protectively and pulled you so close to him, it was hard to tell where his body ended and yours started.
“What now?” you whispered, your face hidden in the crook of his neck.
“Now you’re mine.”
tags : @hotchhner @sabage101 @yurfavmommy @mrs-ssa-hotch @justarandommom @m4gn3ziu @rosaliedepp @indigosamsblog
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hotchsprincess · 1 year
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hi besties!!! it’s @greg-montgomery and i’m gonna be posting some of my stuff on this blog until my other blog gets fixed (if it ever happens lmfao)!!! 🥰
anyway! aaron is a clingy bitch rights!!!!!!
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No matter how tired someone might be, sleeping for the first time next to their crush can make their sleep come a bit slower; especially when said crush is their boss who they have never held eye contact with for more than two seconds at a time, because it gets too much.
That’s how you justify laying awake at 3 am, staring at the ceiling, while Hotch next to you has been snoring like there’s no tomorrow for hours now.
You turn to your side so you can properly look at him. He’s laying on his stomach, his pillow is squeezed by his strong arms, his mouth is slightly open, and the skin between his eyebrows is less wrinkled than usual. It makes you smile.
If one person in the world deserves a good night’s sleep, then that person is Aaron Hotchner.
The urge to reach out and trace his eyebrows with your thumb or mess with his hair overcomes the shyness you always feel around him. He’s asleep after all, so he’d never know, right? But the moment you slightly raise your hand form the mattress, Aaron shifts in his sleep and his movement makes you freeze. Just a second later, his eyes open and he stares at you confused.
You almost start talking, trying to come up with an excuse as to why you were ready to touch him, only to remember that he saw nothing. Your arm never got to be near him. So why is he staring at you like that?
“Hotch?” you whisper.
He doesn’t respond, instead he softly blinks at you before blessing you with the most beautiful sleepy smile you have ever seen. Aaron is smiling at you and you forget how to breathe.
Before you even have the time to process what is happening, his arms let go of the pillow he’s been holding and one of them is suddenly wrapped around your waist.
What?
As if that’s not enough, his whole body moves close to you – practically on top of you - and his face is buried in your chest. You can feel his smile against you.
Who knew Aaron Hotchner would be such a clingy sleeper?
You’re not sure what you’re supposed to do next; afraid to move or touch him in any way, while he’s wrapped around you like a koala.
“It’s late…” his mumbled words against your t-shirt interrupt your thoughts. “Sleep.”
“I will,” you say back.
Maybe you should do just that. Sleep.
You let one of your hands get lost in his hair as the other rests on his back. Your legs are already intertwined, thanks to him.
A quiet giggle escapes your lips. You press a sweet kiss against the top of his head and whisper to him ‘good night’ before joining him in his blissful sleep.
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last updated | 27/05/2024
notes | I might be low on writing lol i’m sorry. english is not my first language so there might be mistakes or sometimes i just don’t know how to name places and all. (and damn teach me how to make a clean masterlist pls lmao). I’m in so many fandoms that you can almost ask me anything lmao. some characters has playlists next to their names !
☁️fluff / ⚡️angst / 🔥smut / 🤝platonic
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— CRIMINAL MINDS
! DR. SPENCER REID (playlist)
☕︎ one-shots
🔜That’s kinda weird (Hotchner!f!Reader) | SFW
☁️ Three times getting scolded by Hotch + one where he gets confronted.
☺︎ moodboards
You’re dating Spencer Reid. | SFW
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— MARVEL
none yet.
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— HARRY POTTER
none yet.
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— SUPERNATURAL
! DEAN WINCHESTER
☺︎ moodboards
You’re dating early seasons Dean Winchester. | SFW
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kiankiwi · 7 months
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。゚•┈୨♡୧┈• 。゚
CG!Hotch x babyspace!reader
🏹🗝🪐✧・.☽
— HC? Hotch taking care of babyspace!reader?
— nighttime HC’s?
— morning routine HC’s?
— fussy baby (reader)?
— newborn HC?
— milk time?? (Bottle feeding?)
— bath/shower HC’s??
— being little while being at the BAU?
Fussy baby:
You were starting to get pissed, daddy was working at his desk and he just put you in your big playpen and expected you to play by yourself. You grabbed at the top of the playpen rail and pulled yourself up, screaming at him since he was on the phone! "YN, I'm on the phone baby, just give me a minute!" Daddy yelled from his spot at his desk. You plopped on your bum and screamed, grabbing up a rattle, the closest toy to you and tossed it. It landed on daddy's desk. "What was that little one?" He asked, putting the phone down. Yes! That was what you wanted, you wanted his attention, you wanted him to hold you.
You extended your arms toward him as you continued to sob, hoping he would come over and hold you. Instead of picking up though, Hotch just opened another file. "Baby, I'm almost done. Can you wait just a few minutes?" You screamed again. You slammed your hands on the floor and tossed your body about, just wanting his attention.
You sobbed so hard you began to gag and that's when Hotch finally stood up and came over to you. "Okay, okay okay, don't throw up. It's okay baby, c'mere." He picked up quickly and bounced you a bit in his arms. "It's okay baby, you're alright." You started to calm down as you snuggled into your daddy's shoulder. "There we go, is that all you wanted? A cuddle with daddy?" You whimpered, hoping he wouldn't put you back down.
"Okay, we can cuddle. Do you wanna sit down and watch a show too?"
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pervstash · 6 months
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ik i'm late to the conversation but out of sheer curiosity, i wanna know what the hotch and spencer dildos look like for... research purposes, obviously
or at least like lmk what makes them hotch and spencer specifically if you aren't comfortable with sharing pics of them
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i can definitely show you what they are like and where they're from
my hotch dildo is this 5 inch realistic one from Adam and Eve. i just feel like it's his girth and he's not too big he's just the perfect size seeing as most women/afab people can only really take 3-5inches inside
my spencer one i've had for a long time, it's 7 inches slim and glow in the dark... i got it from Spencer's oddly enough... it's kinda like this one i feel like it's more spencer cause the way it curves and he gives me skinny penis vibes
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ddejavvu · 2 years
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miss daisy, miss mei!!
what an absolutely wild wild thing to see you go from 800 to 3.6k :,)) i am absolutely in love with u and ur writing- literally marry me and read me ur fics all day 😳 i am endlessly proud of u and extremely grateful for ur content 😙
now— may i pretty please get 🐯 Tybalt’s tiger farm
mommy kink with my honey peter- but like, subtle. like not as dom/sub as some mommy kink fics can be, yknow? subtle and soft and loving and absolutely horny
tysm sweetie, all the love 💞 -🪐
come vacation on my island!
🐯 tybalt’s tiger farm - send me a kink and a character, and i’ll write about what it would be like! (ex. bondage with hotch)
sweetpea, you're here!!! my goodness, i'm gonna tear up :') i love you sosososo much honey, i'm so glad you're here!! and yes, come cuddle with me and you can read all of my drafts that never saw the light of day 👀
this post is 18+, minors dni.
"Easy," You crooned, your hand resting gently on Peter's abdomen and pushing his hips down to meet the mattress once more, "Y'gotta stay still."
"I- I just wanna touch you!" Peter's eyes were pleading, a soft layer of tears lining them, "Please, mommy?"
"You're hurt," You reminded him, fingers ghosting over a yellowed bruise on his thigh, "You shouldn't be exerting yourself."
"But I want to feel you."
You shimmed forwards over his lap, your hand behind your back slowly slipping over his cock. You felt him harden under your touch, and with your free hand you reached for his own, bringing it to your soaking core.
"Touch me, Peter." You cooed, guiding two of his fingers between your folds, "I'll take care of you, just touch me."
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ropoto · 1 year
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I posted 6,233 times in 2022
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Blogs I reblogged the most:
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I tagged 5,258 of my posts in 2022
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#he's pretty professional and it feels unlikely for him to let civilian with emotional conection stick around and potentialy compromise
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hotchley · 2 years
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happy birthday to your blog! im so glad we've met and are mutuals. and you're an amazing writer, i love reading your fics. can i request 🌹, 🪐, and ☄️?
Thank you <3 I'm very glad you decided to be my friend, and one of these days I'm going to finish a fic so everyone can read them! In the meantime...
🌹 and i’ll share one sentence from a wip
(it's more than one sentence but it makes more sense together and this is the one most likely to be finished first lol)
tw: blood, violence
When Spencer presses his hand to his face, it comes back streaked with red. Perhaps it indicates some deeper issue with his relationship to his body and the strain it can survive, but his first thought is not concern for his hearing or his health. His first thought is fear about how Hotch will react when he realises what he's done.
(crying in the shower)
🪐 and i will give you a song that reminds me of your blog
The Safety Dance- Sleeping At Last
I think you let people do what they want, so long as they don't hurt anyone else if it makes them happy, regardless of what other's opinions on the thing might be. You're also always willing to entertain my headcanons and fic ideas, and you would definitely be the one to drag people onto the dance floor if they wanted to dance but were a bit too shy to do it themselves <3
☄️and i will give you a picture from one of my pinterest boards that reminds me of you
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This is just my board of things that I thought were pretty. It reminds me of you because it's beautiful and it's calming and it made me smile! And there are clouds. I love clouds. And I love you <3
hotchley turned two so we're having a party!
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greg-montgomery · 2 months
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Texting bf's dad hotch by accident when you're drunk and trying to get your bf to pick you up...
this idea >>>>
also aaron has another son besides jack in this
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They were just a few margaritas. You didn’t expect a casual girl’s night to turn into a pounding headache and a room that was spinning around you.
It was fun and your friends wanted to stay longer, but your upset stomach would not let you enjoy the rest of your night. You were more than ready to get out of there.
“I’m gonna ask my boyfriend to come pick me up,” you told your friends, who seemed a bit too drunk to process your words.
As carefully as you could, you made your way outside the bar, and took your phone out of your purse. Going through your contacts you stopped when you spotted your boyfriend’s name.
‘Babe can you come and pick me up? I can’t drive’
You hit send, and right after, you shared your location with him.
‘I’ll be there in 20.’
Oh.
That was it? No whining? No scolding you for drinking too much? No complaining about you being an inconvenience?
It was a full moon; maybe he was going through some kind of transformation.
You closed your eyes for a bit and rested your head against the wall. The minutes would simply not pass fast enough. I’m never drinking again, you thought.
Your phone buzzed in your hands and a new message flashed across the screen.
‘I’m here.’
You were ready to lift your head and search for his car, but your eyes were glued on the contact name that appeared above the text you had just received.
It didn’t say Mark. It said Mark’s dad.
No way, you thought. No way, I asked Aaron Hotchner to come pick me up from a bar because I’m wasted.
But that was exactly what you had done.
The word embarrassment didn’t even begin to cover the range of emotions you were feeling at that moment; especially as you watched him get out of his car and walking towards you.
Why did he have to look so good? As if drunk texting him wasn’t embarrassing enough, he had to look like a god in a suit that cost more than your monthly rent.
‘Mr. Hotchner,” you said, when he approached you. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to text you. I wanted to text Mark, but I got confused and God…I’m so, so dizzy.”
 His expression stayed serious, but he placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. “Let’s get in the car.”
Aaron opened the door for you and held your hand so you could get inside. You expected him to close the door but instead he leaned over you and fastened your seatbelt for you.
Your heart started jumping around at the smell of his cologne and the feeling of his face so close to yours. You weren’t proud of it, but Aaron Hotchner was your forbidden desire. And the star of more dirty dreams than you’d ever dare to admit.
His thick fingers brushed against your stomach as he made sure that your seatbelt was tight enough to keep you safe.
You shut your eyes and took a deep breath trying to calm your body down.
“Are you alright?” he asked, softly.
His deep voice was the cherry on top that had you melting on your seat.
“Yeah,” you answered weakly. “Just dizzy.”
He closed the door and made his way to the other side, and soon he was on the driver’s seat.
There was a small water bottle in the cup holder and he picked it up. “Here,” he offered, “Have some water. It’ll help.”
“Thank you,” you said taking it from his hands, and shivered at the contact when your fingers brushed.
The bottle was half empty which meant he already had some of it before you. He had wrapped his lips around it; around where your lips were now.
You devoured any water that was left and realized how bad you needed to get hydrated. “I needed that.”
“I can tell,” he laughed. “Come on,” he added, and started the car. “Let’s take you home.”
“Were you asleep?”
“Hm?””
“When I texted you. Did I wake you up?” you asked with a worried tone.
“I rarely sleep, honey. You don’t have to worry about me.”
You pressed your thighs together at the sound of the pet name and the sight of his hands around the wheel.
“Thank you for coming. I really appreciate it.”
“Of course,” he said. “You needed me.”
“I did,” you said, breathless. “Mark would…”
You paused.
“Go on.”
You hesitated. “He would have probably told me to call a cab.”
“He’d let his girl get in the car with a stranger in the middle of the night? When she’s drunk?”
“Sometimes he gets upset with things like that. And, listen, I get it. I can be trouble sometimes.”
“Oh you can be,” Aaron said. “But not for the reasons you think.”
“What do you mean?”
He ignored your question, but it didn’t take too long before he spoke again.
“I’m gonna have a word with him. He’s not treating you well.”
“No, please don’t.”
The only thing that talk would achieve would be Mark getting upset with you.
There was a long pause, and you took advantage of the silence to stare at him. His side profile, his hands, his arms. He was perfect.
‘I wish Mark was more like you,” you said before thinking any better.
“Sweetheart, you shouldn’t say things like that.”
“I could say way worse.”
He chuckled. “Unless you want both of us to get in trouble, don’t.”
“But-”
Aaron reached out to hold your hand, making you go quiet. “You’re drunk. But what I do want you to know is that I’m always here, okay?”
“Okay.”
He squeezed your hand and didn’t let go the entire ride home.
part 2
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luvlyruby · 2 years
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welcome to my (main) blog! as of october 1st, 2022, this blog and any others mentioned in this post are inactive.
about me!
my name is jess. i’m 20, use they/her pronouns. i live in the usa, timezone: cst. i’m mexican-american. i’m bi. my big three are leo sun, aries moon, scorpio rising, whatever that means.
i have a few other blogs that might interest you. while this one is more of a general, random text posts blog, these are a bit more “themed”.
@hotchnerz : criminal minds/aaron hotchner blog. also doubles as a cm writing blog.
@demcdcgs : stranger things blog. also doubles as an st writing blog.
@luvdobie : animal crossing: new horizons reblogs. sometimes, the occasional pokemon or mario reblog.
@henfcrds​ : sims 4 blog. plenty of cc reblogs lol.
unless we are mutuals, please do not call me “babe” or “baby”. otherwise, any other term of endearment should be fine by me :) thanks!
mutuals tags (aka emojis that have been claimed)!
#jordy☁️   #lin🌼   #mimi🦒   #aries🐈‍⬛   #lia🌷   #gill🍑   #sof🍒   #meg🌻   #spence🐷   #jill😇   #alex🌮   #neveah🪐   #fáti💜   #alyssa🦋   #amber🌸   #pri😼   #mely💌   #hotchs-bitch🍁   #anastasia🩰   #anetoupekelly😳   #jas💋   #linds🥂   #iris🎲   #🧚‍♀️anon   #luna🧍🏻‍♀️   #morgan🧎🏼‍♀️   #riley🧸
have a good day/night! i love you!
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hotchfiles · 23 days
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Hey heyyyyyy 🐇 🪐 🔪 🍅 for the ask game <333
🐇 ⇢ do you prefer writing original characters, reader inserts, or a mix of both? 
a mix of both, i guess! all my reader inserts have a bit of originality (you read in 2nd pov but the character has personality, backstory, the whole thing—) and all my past ocs had a bit of me, so lol
🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now
uhhh… my boyfriend is doing really good at his job and that makes me really happy :)!
this little hotch bubble i’ve inserted myself into + the fact i’ve written so much!
my therapist says i’m doing well in spite of my struggles!
🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?
already answered!! hehehe but i remembered i searched a lot about black hat hacktivism for an oc years ago
🍅 ⇢ give yourself some constructive criticism on your own writing
i need to work more on dialogue. its not that characters dont talk on my fics, but sometimes i dont use straight up speech and i think it makes my fics less dynamic?
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Exactly. There’s NO NEED TO CANCEL A SHOW!!!
He’s not even that smart. Just has a good memory. You are definitely smarter then that dick. Lmaooo
Once I start sneezing I can’t stop. It just go on for 5 minutes and I’m exhausted. It makes my brain feel funny, eyes and ears feel funny too.
WHAT!!!! I’m only on episode 1 of season 2!!!! OMG😭😭 another 8 to go.🥲
I like most of them. Hotch seems alright. Garcia too, love her. She’s very outgoing and fun. Gideon ? Which one is that one? Is he one of the bosses ? I don’t really know all there names yet. Just a few.
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love being called smart 🤭🤭🤭 thank u
oh no :( get well soooon STAY HYDRATED, get some lemsip or something as well - i get through so many of those when i’m ill lmao
SO CLOSE - if you don’t love emily there will be problems 🫵🫵🫵
i love garcia- she does kind of annoy me in earlier season tbf but yeah i love her
gideon is one of the boss type people yeah, with hotch - he’s so rude. what about jj and derek????
how’s your day been anyway, apart from being ill??
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hoe4hotchner · 2 years
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Hello!!!
I’m back for another request :)
Can I request a blurb where hotch had gotten y/n a collar for her birthday and when hotch puts in on she starts feeling very submissive right away from how hotch is staring at her when she’s wearing it and he grabs her by the little tag where his name is and she automatically lets him do what he wants to her :)
I love making these mini mood boards so much and I wasn't planning on doing one for this, but Pinterest enlightened me with its service ;)
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"There you go." He hooked a finger through the leather, testing the tightness so you wouldn't get suffocated.
You felt your mind starting to become feeble, as the feeling of the band around your neck fueled your submissive state, mixed with the sight of him looking down upon you, treasuring the moment. Hotch quickly noticed the clouded look in your eyes, smirking at your reaction to him. How good you were, how well behaved.
Aaron laced his pointer through the ring of the collar, drawing you closer to him, after noticing how you tripped on your feet, impatient and excited for what he had in store. The movement made the heart-shaped tag, adorned by his initials, rattle.
A small whine left your throat as he pulled you unbearably close to his lips, but not yet doing anything. His smirk only grew.
"Easy now, you know perfectly well who's in charge." He scolded, his tone gentle and dominating as he finally crashed your lips together, feeling you melt under him.
You were always so pliant when his mouth was involved, and he knew that. It wasn't long before he carried you to the bedroom to show you who really was in charge and who was the pet around here.
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shmaptainwrites · 3 years
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gotchgan - reflection of desire [06x08]
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reblog if you use :)
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lilacprentiss · 2 years
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hi besties! first and foremost thank you so much to all of you for being here, and following me. i’m so, so grateful for each and every one of you! if you’ve ever reblogged / liked or interacted with any of my posts, just know that i appreciate and love you so much!
here’s a little ask game to celebrate 450 of you! <3
this is open to everyone including anons !
jan 13 - jan 22 <3
⭐️- ask me anything you fancy and i’ll answer it honestly
💫 - I’ll make u an icon set based on your vibes - if i don’t know you that well, i’ll base it on your blog vibe ( you can specify the cm character or let me choose! )
*💫 for anons* - send me your favourite colour and i’ll make you an icon set
🪐- random picture from my pinterest (mutuals, i’ll try to give you one i think you’ll like)
✨- send me a taylor swift song and i’ll tell you my favourite lyric(s) from it
🌙- send me a game (fmk, top five, cyma)
☀️- send me a prompt / line etc and i’ll try and write a little drabble or hc for it (for hotchniss only)
🌟- send me five of your favourite words and i’ll ship u with a cm character
🌕- send me your favourite month + your favourite cm character and i’ll make u a little mood board
tagging some mutuals that i luv and appreciate <3
@fightingdragonswithreid @brilliantbimbo @deadravenclaw @sadgirlml @laurensprentiss @jaspxr @ssa-m-187 @reidslibrarybook @reidsacademia @reidactually @buckleyhans @alicejareau @angstyalex @writer-in-theory @safespacespence @lovegnome @samuel-de-champagne-problems @boldlyvoid @scuttling @tarajareau @kodiakwhiskey @lil-stark @ssahotchie @hotchner-clemmons @hotchs-bitch @temilyrights @spencerreidat3am @spookyspemilyreid @themoontaxi @ropoto @hotchley @hotcrosshotch @everyonesfavoritepipecleaner @unmitigatedsuperiority @arsonhotchner @fbivestreid @kyleehotchner @breedablespencie @ellcsgreenaway @meganskane
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