#agent aaron hotchner

[mrs-weasley-reid]

AUGUST REC FICS

Hello, my sweets!! Here I am, once again, for yet another month of reading and living vicariously through our one and only Reader. I haven't read much this past month, and most of these sweet authors are people I follow (and shockingly, some are my mutuals, too !!! I'm too much of a fangirl to believe it's true). Give these gorgeous, spectacular writers a ton of love. They all deserve it so much, considering they're blessing us with such amazing work for free. Like. Comment. Reblog. The equivalent of a five-star review

Like always, I will be going based on what I've read recently and not by the date the fic was posted. Reminder to please respect these writers. Some contents are 18+. MINORS should not be interacting in any way.

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Spencer Reid

✿ a muted shade of green by @dalamjisung ↳ the flow of this fic was so smooth my jaw dropped down on the floor as i read through (writer's first reid fic, and it was chef's kiss)

✿ hearts aligned by @raekensluver ↳ OMG this one had me melting. roommate spencer is such a dream

✿ sick love by @misserabella ↳ guilty pleasure unlocked. a wonderful reading session filled with interesting discoveries

✿ behind closed doors by @incognit0slut ↳ i loved binging this so much !!! was a giggling, kicking mess while reading this one; and it has four parts ! we're so spoiled

✿ kiss it better by @nereidprinc3ss ↳ tmi but was having an episode of mild anxiety attack, and this saved me in the middle of the night, giggling myself to sleep, so thank you for such amazing work x

✿ dead of night & nightvisions by @cxrrodedcoffin ↳ lol i read this at work and had to fight battles not to make any facial signs that i was consuming kinky content. the second part was another level, i was cackling like a witch

✿ much ado about nothing: act iii, scene v & act iv, scene i by @incognit0slut ↳ act iii, scene v left me speechless, reader didn't fold and i took that as a win. act iv, scene i played with my emotions lol

✿ just a number by @reidsdaisies ↳ i became a stand-up actress while reading this because it's overwhelmingly spicy and filled with tension i had to provide comedic relief for myself

✿ untittled req response by @mandarinmoons ↳ no because i saw my reblog post of this and i immediately snorted and then laughed some more after rereading it. pipe cleaner will never not be funny to me

✿ poison me, i'm fine by @gghostwriter ↳ no because this one needs more attention ?????????????? i loved reading this so much i was so tempted to pull my heart out and ship it to pau, show how crumpled it was after reading

✿ my best colors for your portrait & my face in every place by @none-of-your-bullshit ↳ i wasn't lying when i said august is for angst and i immediately gobbled this up after seeing it. the way my chest was so tight but also smiling because the writing style is amazing got me looking like a lunatic

✿ cute, outraged genius by @lavenderspence ↳ tina got me laughing like a gremlin. it's so adorable she made me fall in love with spencer all over again

✿ another untitled req response by @mandarinmoons ↳ sorry, sweethearts, ket just couldn't be bothered with titles lmao. secret lover reader is my favorite lover, sooooo you all will enjoy this cutie patootie creation

✿ one single thread of gold by @gghostwriter ↳ you'll overdose of sweetness. it's so adorable and a great way to feel giggly about spencer reid.

✿ for the fear of falling apart | part one by @pathologicalreid ↳ i haven't read the rest of the parts but mhmmm this was DELISH. well-written creation that made me show emotions while reading at work. my coworkers asked me my my eyes were so wide and i think that says a lot at how great this is

✿ second to none by @raekensluver ↳ ooooo this one got my blood boiling in a good way

✿ untitled work by @sincerelybubbles ↳ adorable stuff make me melt especially when it's a spencer one

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Aaron Hotchner

✦ darling, in any life series by @hotchfiles ↳ at this point are we even surprise im including yet another series form lari here ? anywayyy, i love me some old flame trope

✦ picket fence dream by @hotchfiles ↳ this is a new part from the choiceless hope series and i gobbled it up. i was screaming when i read this

✦ tells by @ssahotchnerr ↳ first thing i read in the morning, and i sobbed from the overwhelming sweetness

✦ silver by @solardrop ↳ okay but this was so adorable ??? plus im def one of those gals who tried to throw herself on him, maybe even catapult myself

✦ sympathy for the devil by @hotchfiles ↳ nosebleed. spice level is not as high as i make it seem but the writing really got me sweating. just read it, you'll understand what i mean

✦ spending time with you by @lavenderspence ↳ no because TINA CALLED ME OUT WITHOUT CALLING ME OUT. i was slightly offended. the gasp i gasped was so loud asdkfnkg. but it is adorable, go read it pls pls

✦ doctor, love by @none-of-your-bullshit ↳ i love when reader slaps the character with some reality like a seasoned raw steak.

sorry, not sorry if this post is filled with lari. I reread her works religiously, so here are my favorites from hers truly:

✦ help me hold onto you ↳ oh, this is like crack for me, and i always come crawling back no matter how hard i try to stay sober

✦ half asleep takin' chances ↳ still waiting for future aaron somewhere out there

✦ choices ↳ gonna be honest with everyone this one makes me wanna deck aaron hotchner and then deck reader for folding so easily and also deck myself because im no better than reader

✦ quis ut deus? & daniel 12:1 ↳ my fave series from lari and i will never not reread them over and over and over and over again because i love it so much idk what's the appeal on me but i love it and i want this framed and buried with me even if it's unfinished

I haven't had a lot of time to visit the good ole "for you" feed in a while, so I apologize for missing all the amazing work every writer has put out this month. I will make it up to you, I promise! And if you'd like, you can send me works or mention me so I can read certain creations that you deem noteworthy for the next rec fic month!

love lots, ker x

[beardedhotchner]

Fool for you

A/N: Happy Sunday! I just spent yesterday in London for PRIDE and to see SIX the musical again XD. Hope you enjoy, Amia xx

Pairing: Aaron Hotcher x Clumsy!Reader

Summary: Reader is always caught in the worst situations when Aaron is nearby. Maybe this time is the start of something...

T/W: Reader is accident-prone

You knew being the youngest in an FBI unit was hard. You also knew crushing on a co-worker was hard. What you didn't expect at 23 was to be hopelessly in love with your unit chief, who you only ever seem to be a fool infront of.

This morning, as if by divine intervention, you awoke to find your alarm clock had stopped in the night. You had just barely woken up in time to quickly throw on some clothes, grab you gun and ID badge, trip down the stairs to your apartment (ripping your pantyhose) and throw yourself into the driver seat of your car. And if that wasn't enough, the strap to your handbag snapped in the elevator, spilling your things everywhere.

So here you were, carrying your rather broken handbag in your arms through the bullpen to your desk.

"Uh oh. Here she comes, our very own Hurricane!" Derek starts, reaching out to take a donut from the box Penelope had bought for us all. His nickname for you had been set in stone long ago on your first shift, now every day just seemed to explain why it was yours. You almost start to warn Morgan about your bad attitude but now finally being at work, and not having to stress about being late, had dissipated your anxiety.

"Hi..." You smiled, finally having a moment to put down your broken bag. You needed to sort yourself out because your hair was a mess. It was pulled back into a messy ponytail that was already falling apart due to you sleeping in it.

You heard the tell-tale clack of your boss' door opening and sighed. You had been crushing on SSA Aaron Hotchner for the entire time you had started working under him and he (somehow) always managed to catch you in your worse moments.

In your first week, you had been caught outside the building in the rain. Your pass hadn't worked to let you in and you weren't in the security system yet. You didnt have anyones contact numbers yet and tried several times to reach anyone inside. Hotch had eventually come to your rescue, fixing your pass and allowing you into the building. But not after you had been drenched head to toe. Your mascara running down your face, your hair wet and stuck to you face. Your blouse see through and your shoes squeaky. It was not the lasting impression you had wanted to make. But c'est la vie.

About a month after that, you had an awful period. Feeling cramps for about 2 days before it actually showed up, you were already on your last nerve. Not only had Hotch seen you cry at a vending machine not giving you the milkyway bar you wanted from your last dollar (and again at at sad commercial). But he had also been the one stuck in the field with you when you bled through your new light grey slacks (the first and only time you ever wore light coloured bottoms). Like a gentleman, he didn't draw attention to it. He only shrugged off his jacket, wrapping it around your waist before any of the officers you were with noticed.

The following week, you had gone to drinks with the team. Emily had dragged you onto the dance floor along with JJ and Penelope. At some point the girls had disappeared from your view but you were too busy dancing to notice. Someone had stepped up behind you, calling your name. In a drunken haze, you had reached your arm up behind you, wrapping it around the person neck, pulling them to you as you circled your hips. It took 3 tries of Hotch calling your name before you realised you were grinding your ass against your boss. You had avoided eye contact with him for weeks after that incident. Although in the moment you were sure you saw something along the lines of amusement in his eyes, you couldn't handle the anxiety you had that entire week after.

Today was obviously no better. When you tried to undo the hairband holding your dodgy ponytail together, you pulled too hard and it snagged on your hair. With your grip tight on your hairband and the force behind your tug, you pulled yourself off your own feet. Falling to the floor, you hit just beside your temple on the corner of your desk. You groaned, your head hurting from the yank on your hair and your vision feeling fuzzy at the edges.

"There she goes." Emily chuckles, the lips coated in crumbs from her donut.

"Next time, yell 'Timber' so we know you're going down." JJ muses, giggling to herself, clutching her sides.

You shot them all a glare, sitting up from your place on the floor. You tried to rake through your messy hair with your hands before Hotch could see you, but you were too late. His voice boomed across the bullpen as he calls your name.

"Are you okay?" His voice sent butterflies to your stomach as your embarrassment flushed your face. You could only respond with 'mhmm', moving to stand. "Sit back down." His voice was loud, not harsh but definitely a command.

"I'm fine-" You lift a hand to the spot that hit the table, wincing at the touch. You feel a wave of dizziness at the pain and go to sit on the floor again. Luckily for you, he's already behind you, catching you before you fall too fast. He shifts you quickly into your desk chair, muttering orders to stay still.

Your face drops, feeling sorry for yourself and a little embarrassed. You kept messing up despite everything you tried. You sigh, closing your eyes, trying to will this incident out of existence. When you open your eyes again, Hotch is knelt infront of you.

"You okay, Hurricane?"

"I'm sorry..." Your voice is tiny as your eyes meet his. He only grunts in response, his eyebrows furrowing.

"You're fine. Don't worry about it." He almost laughs. He finds this funny? His face is suddenly very close to yours. You're so close that your already woozy head is filled with the scent of his cologne. It smells good from a distance. But up close? With the smell of him mixed with it? Delicious. With your heady spinning, you barely choke out a thank you. He says something else, not to you, just above you. When you turn to look, you see Spencer's worried eyes and Derek's mildly amused ones.

"Hurricane is a little whirlwind today no?" Derek jokes, his arms crossing over his chest.

"Series of unfortunate events." You grumble, causing laughter amongst the unit. "Stupid alarm clock. Stupid stairs. Stupid pantyhose. Stupid bag. Stupid hairband." Your fingers count off as you list the problematic issues of the morning. Your eyes find Hotch's once more, seeing his eyes shine with the joy hidden under his worry for you.

God, this wasn't helping your crush on him at ALL. You could barely think when he was this close. You can barely think at all when Hotch spoke (if you were honest).

He murmurs something to Rossi before grabbing your broken bag from the desk, "Come on. You hit your head pretty hard and I don't want you working today."

You open your mouth to protest, "If I had a concussion, I shouldn't be left alone in my crappy apartment." Hotch just shakes his head, heading up the short stairs to his office.

Reappearing with his own briefcase, he lead you to the elevator bay, away from the ears of the team. Finally, he replied, looking down at you, "Who said you were gonna be alone? And who said you'd be going back to yours?"

You could only stare at him, jaw slack, eyes bugged as you watched him enter the empty elevator.

"You coming, Hurricane?" He asks, that rare and precious smile of his plastered to his face. Nothing could've held you back from him then. You rushed to his side, your thought screaming at you.

Oh my fucking God. Aaron Hotchner is about to take me home to look after me.

"Why do you look like the cat that got the cream, Agent?" He remarks, his soft hair falling into that cute curl on his forehead, his brown eyes looking into yours.

"Nothing sir." You replied, biting your lip. Not exactly like you could turn around to your boss and say 'Please, let me jump you here in a Federal Building's elevator.'

No you were classier than that. And as much as you just knew, Hotch would fuck you so good against a wall. You couldn't exactly tell him you wanted to test your hypothesis. 'How about you rip my pussy to shreds like you own it? Cause you do, you know?' Yeah. No.

Not a good idea.

Maybe you were delirious.

Maybe it was hitting your head.

Maybe it was that delicious smelling man.

Maybe it was the way he was looking at you.

Did you step back? Or did he push you?

You didn't know. You only knew the soft plush lips of SSA Aaron goddamn Hotchner were grazing that spot on your neck.

You must be dreaming.

Or dead.

Maybe the fall killed you?

Or maybe your trip down the stairs?

Maybe you died in your sleep and that's why you're alarm didn't go off.

Either way. You were definitely. Definitely. Not here.

Because there was no way. No way. That you were making out with your boss right now.

[hannaloony]

[mysweetgelphie]

hotch, walking into the room and seeing the whole team is gone except prentiss: where's reid?

prentiss: doing stuff.

hotch: i don't like the sound of that. where's morgan?

prentiss: trying to stop reid from doing the stuff.

hotch: …and garcia?

prentiss: trying to stop morgan from stopping reid from doing the stuff! :)

hotch: …i see …and what are you doing here, prentiss?

prentiss: i’m supposed to stop you from stopping garcia from stopping morgan from stopping reid from doing the stuff. :)

hotch, going back to his office: i hate this family.

[babyjackdaniels]

[lokifanfic2021]

Ya gotta love that smile 🥰

[pandorasdreamings]

Mood board for my new fic, Climb the Burning Ladder of Success. https://archiveofourown.org/works/55259731/chapters/140172544

[g-l-pierce]

The most important thing about Criminal Minds is that Hotch’s pants get progressively tighter as the seasons go on.