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Ah the spring usual, sun shining, fielda flowering and me planing my scd
Happy birthday Aaron Hotchner, my serving slutty antidepressant!!
happy birthday to my fictional love<3
60 years of my favorite fictional man 🥹 the devoted father, the best leader, & the one with the gentlest heart behind the most stoic stare.
happy birthday, aaron hotchner. i love you 🤍
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story summary: Scandal! AU– your mentor, David Rossi, has recruited you to make Senator Aaron Hotchner the next President of the United States. Once described as a political nun, the Senator helps you see that maybe you can mix business and pleasure.
This fic contains conduct not suitable for minors. If you are under the legal age of consent in your country, please skip chapters marked on this list with an asterik (*). If you would like a safe for work adaptation, please DM me.
This fic updates on Tuesdays and Saturdays at roughly 5pm EST is complete.
THE CAMPAIGN
Chapter One: The Job
Chapter Two: One Minute
Chapter Three: Inappropriate*
BONUS CHAPTER: Inappropriate (Aaron’s POV)
Chapter Four: Numbers
BONUS CHAPTER: An Hour*
Chapter Five: Michael
Chapter Six: Amendment*
Chapter Seven: Standstill
Chapter Eight: Election Night
THE PRESIDENCY
Chapter Nine: The Firm
Chapter Ten: Forty Eight
Chapter Eleven: Pressure
Chapter Twelve: Inauguration Day*
Chapter Thirteen: 100 Days In*
Chapter Fourteen: Camp David
Chapter Fifteen: Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner
Chapter Sixteen: Circles
Chapter Seventeen: The State of the Union
BONUS CHAPTER: Thanks a Lot
BEYOND THE WHITE HOUSE
Chapter Eighteen: After
Chapter Nineteen: It’s Handled
Chapter Twenty: Sweet Baby
Chapter Twenty One: Moving On
Chapter Twenty Two: Treading Water
Chapter Twenty Three: Worth Our While*
Chapter Twenty Four: Saved
Chapter Twenty Five: Spin
Chapter Twenty Six: 23 People
Chapter Twenty Seven: Arrangements
Chapter Twenty Eight: Still a Chance
Chapter Twenty Nine: The Funeral
Chapter Thirty: Catching Up
Chapter Thirty One: The Offer
Chapter Thirty Two: Bullshit
Chapter Thirty Three: Aegis
AND BACK AGAIN
Chapter Thirty Four: At the Pleasure of the President
Chapter Thirty Five: A Change of Clothes
Chapter Thirty Six: The Confession
Chapter Thirty Seven: The Complication
Chapter Thirty Eight: Back to Work
Chapter Thirty Nine: Doux Bebe
Chapter Forty: Camp David, Part II
Chapter Forty One: Open Up*
Chapter Forty Two: The Thing
Chapter Forty Three: Interference
Chapter Forty Four: A Woman Scorned
Chapter Forty Five: The Clock
Chapter Forty Six: A Zoo
BEGIN ANEW
Chapter Forty Seven: For Old Time’s Sake
Chapter Forty Eight: To Second Chances
Chapter Forty Nine: Out of Options
Chapter Fifty: Subcommittees
Chapter Fifty One: The Jugular
Chapter Fifty Two: Marlboros
Chapter Fifty Three: Chris Lawrence
Chapter Fifty Four: The True Story
Chapter Fifty Five: Affirmations
Chapter Fifty Six: Ironic
Chapter Fifty Seven: The White House Correspondents’ Dinner
Chapter Fifty Eight: Paper
Chapter Fifty Nine: AWOL
Chapter Sixty: Epilogue
I still think about this fic to this day
twenty years ago today, cbs blessed our screens with Aaron Hotchner for the first time ❤️
Can you PLEASE tag some of the authors that do multi chapter Hotch x reader?
Guys I did a thing
whenever i reblog a serious feminist post in the middle of silly things
Its 1 am here at my place and I can’t sleep thinking how we’re out here writing and reading smut about our 50+ dilfs, going on how hard they get and how long they can keep going while they’re probably struggling with erectile dysfunction. Now you think about it as well.
why would you try to fit into the beauty standards created by men who want to fuck teenagers
"He's gonna get us killed" cry people who spent a year saying that caring about the lives of others is too much to be asked to do.
Ireland, Iran & Lebanon
some of my favorite pictures of thomas
Nothing just Reid being comfortable enough to sleep next to his boss because that’s his father right there, that man is his safehaven
Bonnie Burstow Ph.D, A Critique of Post-traumatic Stress Disorder and the DSM
me when aaron hotchner