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littlecarmine · 2 years
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AARON HOTCHNER + CLOSE UPS | 3.04 “CHILDREN OF THE DARK”
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ssahotchnerr · 7 months
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omg the math homework one but aaron is the one who's bad at math (ok canonically he's probably very good at math) so you go over to his place one day and find him hunched over jack's math homework with his hand tangled in his hair trying to figure out a 3rd grade math problem. and jack has already lost interest and is watching cartoons on the TV while aaron is losing his mind. im thinking of that one incredibles scene where bob is like "THEY CHANGED MATH"
calling bullshit
just the image of aaron losing his complete mind over math 😭 omg <3 cw; mention of food, aaron is just 😭😒🤨🥰
you let yourself into aaron's apartment, takeout in hand. you enter into the usual scene - the lamp's lit in the corner, casting a warm, cozy glow. some laundry is perched on the chair, yet to be put away. jack's sprawled out on the couch, some show blaring in front of him. the only unusual thing, aaron seems to be absent.
"hey jackers." you stand beside him, brushing back some of the wispy hairs draped over his forehead. he doesn't acknowledge you too much, as his eyes are glued to the tv screen, simply murmuring a 'hi' in response. "where's your dad?"
"doing homework."
your nose crinkles in confusion. "homework?"
you receive a nod from him in response, and leave him be in search of aaron. you find him in the dining room, vaguely slouched over the table, frustratedly running his hand through his hair. it's quite disheveled, poking in all different directions. his tie is thrown exasperatedly onto the table as well, the top few buttons of his dress shirt undone, sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
"yikes." your tone is half laugh, half genuine concern. "difficult case?"
aaron straightens his posture, leaning his head back to look at you. his sweet brown eyes are heavily annoyed. "take a look at this."
you grimace slightly. "oh, i don't think i would be much help-"
"just, trust me. take a look."
you cautiously peer over his shoulder, expecting to come face to face with gruesome, murderous details of whatever case his team happens to be working on. but rather, you see multiple math worksheets - jack's name in his childlike, messy-yet-legible print in the corner of each.
you bit down onto your lip to refrain from laughing. "oh, this kind of homework."
"why the hell would they change math." aaron gruffs, tossing his pencil onto the table. "it's universal, isn't it? means the same damn thing everywhere. so who cares if you carry the number this way, or line up the problem this way."
"well, i mean-"
"this is third grade math, i'm a grown man and i've been sitting here trying to make sense of this new way how to do it. it's complete bullshit, if you ask me." a large exhale escapes him, his annoyance now heightening into slight anger. "and they say, this is the new simpler, easier way of doing it? again, bullshi-"
"okay." you laugh, placing a gentle kiss on his head. your hands wrap around him from behind, allowing you to soothingly run your palms along his chest. "how about you try and calm down. i brought food, so we'll eat, and you can take a break. afterwards, all three of us will sit down and figure this out. sound good?"
aaron releases another tense breath, relaxing back into his chair at your touch, and nods silently. you turn your head, placing a kiss on his neck. it's the closest skin of his you can reach, and his skin's warm from his aggravation.
not without giving him another kiss, you trail into the kitchen. but, you can hear him mumbling incoherently under his breath. "-everyone ends up using calculators anyway."
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hotchfiles · 3 months
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i just paused and went frame by frame to screenshot these for no reason other than
he looks soooooo prettyyyyyyyy omgggg
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idoijustdontcare · 1 year
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Rossi, standing protectively in front of the team: Never talk to me or any of the children I unwillingly adopted ever again!
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Reid: I went through one whole therapy session without talking about my daddy issues
Hotch: that’s great, I’m proud of you
Reid:
Reid, tearing up: that’s the first time a father figure has said that to me
Hotch, also tearing up: father figure?
Morgan, walking into Garcia’s lair: they are not okay-
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greg-montgomery · 6 months
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can i request a fic where reader is a huge swiftie and now that 1989 TV has been released, reader is so excited and you're explaining to aaron about the songs, why taylor is re-recording (although aaron might have already known about it because he searched up taylor to keep up with your favorites because he knows how much you love taylor and her music and so he pretends he doesn't know because he can see just how excited you are to share your interest with him and he just looks at you with so much adoration as you react to the songs and talk with him 🥺💗) it could even be a pre-established relationship where he's just pining over reader, whatever you prefer to write!! if you don't want to write, then it's alright!! <33
“Hotch, you really don’t have to. I’ll be fine”
“No. I’m driving you home,” he argued, grabbing your jacket and handing it to you.
“But-”
“No buts,” he interrupted you. “I’m not letting you take the train, it’s raining.”
You gave up; partly, because he was stubborn and partly because you wanted nothing more than to be in the car alone with him.
The rain falling on the roof of his car wasn’t loud enough to cover the sound of the music that was coming from his radio. You didn’t recognize the song, but even if you did, you’d still have no interest in it. There were only a few very specific songs you wanted to listen to at that moment.
Aaron could probably see you staring at the radio, so you assumed that was the reason he made you an offer.
“You can play your songs if you want.”
“Do you really not mind?” you grinned, already opening your Spotify app.
“Of course,” he chuckled. “Go ahead.”
“Taylor released a new album and with work I haven’t had the chance to listen to it properly yet.”
“Is that why you had headphones on all day at the office?”
“I was lucky it was paperwork day.”
He shook his head in delight, and let you connect your phone to his car. You bit your lip trying to hold back a smile at the thought that he didn’t need to ask who Taylor was. And at the fact that you were certainly the reason why.
“How do you know the lyrics by heart already?” he asked, only one song in.
“Not all songs are new.”
“How does that work, I thought you said it’s a new album?”
“Okay so, it’s basically a rerecording of an old album. And she added a few new songs in as well. So even if it’s an old album it feels new,” you said. “She is rerecording all of her old albums that she doesn’t own. Because even though she wanted to buy them they were sold to somebody else. Someone who had not been good to her.”
“That’s terrible.”
“Yeah…But because she wrote them she has the right to record them again.”
“Oh…Good for her.”
“Yes. All Swifties listen to her versions.”
“Do they?” he said, laughing.
“Yes,” you said proudly.
“And which one is your favorite?”
“From this album?” you asked.
“Mhm…”
“I’ll just play it for you.”
It was hard to miss his shy smile when he saw the title ‘You Are In Love’ flash across the screen.
Maybe he was in love too.
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only-one-brain-cell · 2 months
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“None of which we had access to for security.” Oh really? Then how the fuck was JJ able to play Scrabble with her then?????
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paperphobe · 6 months
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IS THIS REAL? What is going on and why have I never seen this before?? 😭
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emilylprentiss · 11 months
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Emily Prentiss
Criminal Minds 4.05
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winterscaptain · 7 months
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aaron hotchner study 8/?? in the dark part ii
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snarkylinda · 1 year
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HELP I FELT SO BAD FOR HIM BUT THIS WAS TOO FUNNY, THE FUCKING PAUSE 😭😭😭 it has such a "did this mf seriously forget what we were talking 5 seconds ago-" energy.
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littlecarmine · 2 years
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AARON HOTCHNER | 5.03 "RECKONER"
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ssahotchnerr · 7 months
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firstly, i adore your work 😭😭❤️ you’re so so so talented 🫶🏽 secondly, i just had the funniest silliest thought ever — “he's having some trouble with fractions 🥺 you were helping him with his homework and he was nearly in tears because he couldn't figure it out :((((((((( so you helped him complete it” i can literally imagine the reader and jack sitting at the table and crying because she has trouble with fractions too and they’re both just trying to figure it out 🤣🤣 and aaron walks through the door like ??? what is going on here and his poor heart feels so bad for the two of you but also it’s kinda funny 😭
the horrors of math
thank you 🥹 and PLEASE i love that so much <33333333 cw; none! just comfort & aaron in dad mode <3
aaron walks through the door, expecting to see his two favorite faces smiling up at him as usual. but, he’s met with two tear-soaked faces instead.
he freezes in place; still clutching onto his briefcase, taken aback and concern filling him from head to toe. he’s ready to hop into action no matter the cause, because what could have possibly happened, that the two of you are equally as distraught. naturally, he instantly expects the worst. “what happened?”
your gaze lifts, and his heart nearly snaps into two at the brokenness in your eyes, the pit of worry in his chest deepening. with a brief sniffle, you answer. “fractions.”
what?
“fractions?” his brows furrow in confusion as your posture changes, allowing aaron to see a bit past you. he’s able to see all the math worksheets sprawled across the dining room table, along with multiple pieces of notebook paper crumbled into a ball. there's two pencils, both of which erasers is used to the very, very end.
jack peeks up at him next, his big eyes filling with more tears. “they’re real hard, daddy.”
aaron pauses. he’s still a bit off guard, and doesn't really know whether to laugh or cry himself. he does fight the urge to chuckle, though, not wanting to upset the both of you further. “okay. it’s alright, buddy. sweetheart.”
his hand finds your shoulder, giving it a squeeze. his tone is even - neutral - and the grounding of it seems to bring the both of you comfort, tears stalling.
aaron gestures for jack to rise, taking his chair and bringing him onto his lap. this way, he's close to the both of you, and you each have a clear view of jack’s homework. and as if that’s not enough, jack lays his head back against aaron’s chest, while your cheek finds home nestled against his shoulder.
“here,” aaron mumbles gently, grabbing one of the pencils, “lemme help.”
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aaron being the one who’s bad at math -> calling bullshit
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writtenbysprout · 1 year
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I Won’t Say (I’m In Love)
synopsis: The team sets you up during a Disney themed karaoke night, knowing you have a thing for your boss aaron hotchner.
pairing: reader x aaron hotchner
cw: pining, fluff
word count: 1113
a/n: my first ever fic posted here, hope you enjoy! 
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♡ ♡ ♡
Garcia’s puppy eyes, JJ’s begging and Emily’s threats all combined made for a dangerous cocktail of excitement and worry. Yet here you were. Engulfed in their embrace at a makeshift stage in a remote town in the midst of Utah. 
Stage light blinding you from seeing anything other than outlines of shadow figures. Had it been during any other situation you might've felt uneasy. But here and now at the Disney themed karaoke night at the bar down the road from your motel the shadows brought you comfort. Not wanting to remember or recognize anyone's faces once you stepped off the stage later. 
Hours earlier you'd caught the unsub in a hit and run with quite ease which meant it was time to celebrate. Usually the team would go out back home in Virginia, but the jet was grounded for the time being due to the weather. 
Garcia handed you the handheld mic as Emily stepped up to the one sitting in the mic stand. Garcia and JJ standing on each side of Emily whispering and giggling amongst themselves. Before you could react to anything that was happening Emily spoke up. 
“This is a song that is very fitting for our current situation. Our friend here Y/n has the hugest crush on someone and she won’t admit it to anyone, not even herself..” With the most shit eating grin you'd ever witnessed Emily wink your way before turning back to the crowd who was cheering. “So if you're there Hotch, this is from Y/n.” 
“Emily..“ Was all you managed to hiss before the playback started. The all too familiar tone of I Won't Say (I'm In Love) from Hercules playing. 
Having been a theater kid in your younger days you couldn't help but lift the mic and start singing along to the song, taking the lead as Megara. 
If there's a price for rotten judgment, 
I guess I've already won that 
Everytime it was the muses' time to shine JJ, Garcia and Emily let everyone have it in the most 'trying to be serious', but failing miserably to hit the right notes, the timing or fumble with the words. 
You sang your heart out, putting on an act, strutting around on stage with a pout fitting the song's theme. Having already forgotten Emily's sly dedication to your boss. 
Hitting the right notes, belting your heart out without effort all while trying to hold back a laugh as Garcia did her very best to portray the sassy muse, the song came to an end. 
At least out loud… 
I won't say I'm in love 
As soon as the song finished applause, cheer and even some whistling erupted from the crowd. Garcia was the first to rush to your side, hugging you tightly. JJ and Emily quickly followed suit and praise you for the 'exceptional performance'. 
The light from the stage dimmed down, allowing the four of you to make a safe return to the floor below the stage where four familiar faces awaited your arrival. 
Shit
Had they heard it all? Even the dedication Emily had given? Derek answered the question as if you'd asked it out loud. 
"Hot stuff can sing!" He was the first and only to embrace you as you came to a halt at the sight of the one man you didn't wanna see at that moment. Your boss, Aaron Fucking Hotchner. 
He looked as handsome as ever. Wearing a black buttoned up short, sleeves rolled up just below his elbows, a pair on black denim jeans and a bottle of beer in his hand.
Both Spencer and Rossi complimented all of you for your performance, but you didn't pay attention. Your entire body felt hot and cold at the same time. Sounds seemed to enhance and your ears started ringing. A quick glance around and you found everyone already deep in conversation as you awaited for your drinks. 
Mumbling a loose excuse you pushed passed Derek and Spencer and hurried outside. Feeling the rush of the cool night air fill your lungs you allowed yourself to catch the breath you didn't realize you were holding. 
Arms wrapping themselves around your chest as if to guard yourself from some invisible treat. You felt sick, like you could throw up at any given moment. 
Deep within, you knew they meant no harm in doing what they did, but it didn't mean it made you any less anxious about the whole situation. 
It didn't take long before you heard someone approach. Readying yourself you turned on your heel ready to bite at anything, but was met by someone's chest. Looking up you came eye to eye with the one person you least expected to see, Hotch. 
The tall, dark and intimidating man you knew as your boss smiled down at you. 
“Didn’t know you could sing.” You barely noticed the jacket he'd brought before he draped over your shoulders. Now engulfed in the jacket that lingered with his cologne you felt the heat in your cheeks. 
“I don’t really sing in front of people.” You admitted, offering him a shy smile. Your mind wandered. Maybe he hadn't heard the dedication? Or maybe he was just being polite in striking up a conversation.
“For what it's worth I found it enjoyable. You have talent."
It means more than you'll ever understand.
“Thank you,"
It was all you managed to muster. Being so close to him was a rarity outside work. Standing here next to him, engulfed in his jacket and having him compliment you was something you never in your wildest dreams thought would happen.
“You keep surprising me," He broke the silence meeting your eyes. You remain silent, trying to think how you possibly could've surprised him. But falling short just as he spoke up continuing. "Not only are you kind and gentle, but you're independent, smart and solves issues that arise with ease. And you can sing? You're a gift that just keep on giving." 
"Hotch.. I"
"I think its time you start calling me Aaron."
He had barely finished the sentence as he leaned in, leaving no room for you to wrap your brain around what he meant. You could feel the warmth radiating from his breath as he stopped merely inches away from you. Eyes finding yours before looking down at you lips as if to ask for permission.
"May I?"
Unable to find your voice you nod. Which is all the consent he needs as he moments later places his lips on yours. Softly claiming them for himself. Finally allowing himself to do the one thing he'd been yearning to do for the longest time.
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augustinapril · 6 months
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♥︎ — 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 — ♥︎
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hi!! it's snowed where I live, and I wanted to do a cute winter event even though it's only october!! which means this is NOT a christmas event, so please don't send in any asks that are Christmas themed. ♥︎
this event will go from october 27th—november 3rd !! send in as many asks as you want.
all tags added to the post are only to get reach for the event!! not all characters I write for are tagged, so check the masterlists to see and also send me an ask if there's a character not on there!! I might have forgotten to add them </3
masterlist and guidelines and navigation post
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𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐚 — [MOOTS ONLY!] send this is an I'll tell you what winter activity you remind me of!! ♥︎
𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 — send in a cute winter date idea and fandom, and I'll tell you what character would most fit it!!
𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 — send in a winter prompt and a character, and I'll write you headcanons or a blurb
𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬 — ask games like cym, kmk, etc. !! ask games are so fun, and I love them so much. <3
𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 — give me a character from my masterlist & a scenario, and I'll make you a moodboard!!
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tagging moots for reach:
@stqrluvr @lu-vin-it @renqiisnce @book-place @dizzyntrr @jaidens @crazyf0rswayze @stvrlighttgabss @brklynbb @solutopia @carelikeribbonsinyourhair @yellowjaxxx @dljcem
also, a quick note to my moots: I'm sorry I don't talk to you guys very often :(( I wish I could more snd oll try to, but sometimes I just get so busy. know I LOVE LOVE LOVE you guys ♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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But imagine all the other moms just being hot and bothered for dilf Aaron 🥵 reader must put them in their place lol
hotch just ends up going to most of the pickups, he gets off of work in time or something, maybe they get off during his lunch break so he scoops them up and takes them out for ice cream - whatever it is, they see him the most!! then at open house he's leading your kiddo(s) around the classroom and your little girl screams Mama! and rockets towards you who's just stepped in the doorway from work
everyone watches aaron's little girl practically tackle you, and you kiss her cheeks and she giggles and everyone knows. you get a lot of disdainful looks and nasty glares from the pta ladies that night BUT it doesn't matter because aaron's hand is around your waist and he's smiling at the crude crayon drawings that your babies made and you are so happy to be with your family :')
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