#motchner

[aquarianhotchner]

you know that art meme where it’s like “when he’s copying your snaps so you pull this move” “BOOM SHAKALAKA YES GOD” that but with motch thank you and goodnight

[sasarahsunshine]

So I missed this one but congratulations on your milestone nonetheless <3

🦄 light grey or black + emo FBI agent? I want to say criminal profiler but technically if I get that far I'll probably join the FBI anyway.

💛 Motchner but also Jemily and Morcreid

Thank you!! I hope this aesthetic works for what you wanted <3

OKAY SO I’m assuming Motchner is Morgan and Hotch. This ship is growing on me, I’m not gonna lie. I didn’t see it before, but it’s been showing up more and more on my dash recently and I’m really digging it. Morgan is def the kind of guy who wants to be the one that Hotch can let his guard down around, you know? And even tho Morgan isn’t as dumb as Reid (lol) Hotch still worries about him in the field. We ALL know Morgan is the type to throw himself in front of a bullet to save someone else. This ship kinda makes sense!

Jemily is one of my faves, hands down. Top tier lesbians (well I headcanon JJ is at least bisexual but you get the jist). These two compliment each other so freaking well, both on and off the field. Emily is def overly protective of JJ when they first meet, but JJ shows her soon enough that she can hold her own. If Will and her never got married, I could see them having been end-game. I LOVE Will- he’s a great character, husband, and father to their kids, but that doesn’t mean I can’t secretly hope for JJ and him to divorce so she can finally be with Emily. Tbh I can’t believe the season 14 finale wasn’t JJ admitting her love for Emily, and I will forever be upset about it. Also Emily deserved better. And Reid didn’t need that shit.

Morcreid is the poly ship between Morgan, Garcia, an Reid, right? Personally I haven’t seen too much about this ship (fic or otherwise), but I can see why it works for some people. It’s very cute, and a very wholesome ship IMO. TBH I can’t see Reid and Garcia being together outside of Morgan being there, so he’s kind of the glue that would hold them all together. Big protective himbo who loves his Queen and Pretty Boy <3

[seesnarlingteeth]

a single thread of gold tied me to you

motchner content since the tag is LITERALLY empty. enjoy.

[sasarahsunshine]

Tumblr is glitchy so I'll resend it - Motchner is my crossover ship Hotch/Fox Mulder from the X-Files

AH OKAY SO LIKE, I WAS LOWKEY LIKE “wait Dean is the one who ships Mulder and Hotch is that who he means-“ jfghgfhff I’m sorry lmao.

Okay so! I freaking LOVE the X-Files, okay? My roommate got me into it BIG last October (we binged it as our Spooky Month show). And then in December is when I became obsessed with Criminal Minds. Low and behold, a month or so later, I stumble upon this amazing blog that has a crossover ship from both of these amazing shows?? My mind was BLOWN man, I tell you.

Mulder is such a cool character. His determination and stubbornness rivals that of Hotch, but in a good way. The two of them with the same goal in mind would be a nightmare for anyone in their way. But you know for a fact that their arguments are a sight to behold (neither want to back down). It’s like two bulls in a China shop.

Hotch is scary when he’s mad, but scarier when he thinks his dumb alien-obsessed boyfriend is in trouble (which is almost all the time, because realistically Mulder is an accident waiting to happen). Not that Mulder isn’t capable to taking care of himself, because he is, he’s just one to “act now, think later.” Hotch is the opposite, and is definitely going grey early lmao.

This ship is so fun, and honestly refreshing, compared to all of the usual CM ships. I feel like they’re all too serious (not that this one can’t be), so it’s nice to see a sweet pairing that’s mostly partner A rolling their eyes at how cute partner B is (Hotch is def A lol).

Also, the smut potential 👀 I already see you pinning Mulder as the submissive, which is totally true. Unless it’s about his well-being, he’s def the type to do anything Hotch tells him to do (because is he really going to take care of himself? No, he’s a brat).

[sasarahsunshine]

Pairing: Fox Mulder / Aaron Hotchner | Motchner Requested: @ssa-santiago <3

Prompt: "You're so dumb." "You love me." Warnings: None! Just fluff <3

A/N: I don't usually do crossover fics, but I freaking love the universe Dean made with Fox Mulder (from X-Files) and Hotch being together. It's fun and creative, and I'm super glad I got to write a little blurb of them for him! Hope you like it, Dean! <333

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Another case wrapped up, finally, after what felt like months of being stuck in New Mexico, and Mulder could not wait to get home. As much as he loved spending time in the desert, he was looking forward to sleeping in his own bed. But he was going to have to wait one more night, it seemed, as Hotch announced to the group in the lobby of the hotel, "The jet won't be ready until morning."

He was met with a series of groans, Derek throwing his head back to stare at the ceiling and cursing under his breath. Rossi grumbled something as he turned towards the hotel's bar. Mulder wasn't exactly sure what he said, but it was probably along the lines of "if you need me, I'll be drunk."

Sighing, Fox rubbed his hand over the back of his neck. This whole case had exhausted the team, himself included. But, if they were stuck in the middle-of-nowhere New Mexico for one more night, then he should take advantage. He hadn't had the chance to check out any hot-spots since they arrived, the focus being on the missing girls.

Hotch must have read his mind, for the unit chief approached him after everyone else disappeared (either to the bar, or back to their rooms). "I know that look," he said slowly. He looked so tired, the circles under his eyes rivaling even those from Reid.

"What look?" Fox tried to play coy, taking a step back towards the stairs, "I don't have a look."

"You do," Hotch insisted as he followed, "Your eyes get glassy when you're thinking of doing something dumb."

Mulder scoffed, turning on his heels and walking up the stairs to their shared room, "I'm not thinking of anything dumb, so there was no look." As he unlocked the door, Hotch's lips quirked into a small smile. He leaned against the doorframe as he watched the younger agent start digging around his bag.

"You're going out, then?" He asked.

Mulder looked over his shoulder once he found what he was looking for: a digital camera with an extra battery pack. "Come on, Aaron. I can't be in one of the biggest UFO hot-spots in America and not go out on our last night here."

Something about the way he said Hotch's name made the older man swallow, his adam's apple bobbing slowly. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, trying to hide a small smile, "Alright. I'll go with you."

He regretted offering the moment he did, because now Hotch was leaning against the hood of the black SUV, watching his boyfriend stand atop a small hill in the middle of the desert, his eyes cast towards the sky. It was chilly, and he didn't bring a coat. But without light pollution, he could see almost as well as if it were day, so that was kind of cool. He debated on getting back in the vehicle, but then he'd miss the look of wonder on his boyfriend's handsome face.

He had kept glancing at his watch. It had stopped ticking a little bit ago, which was odd, but he could guesstimate it was a little after 2am. So, finally, he cupped his hands over his mouth and called out, "Love? Come on, let's go back. It's late."

Mulder peered over his shoulder at Hotch, frowning a little. He could feel the shift in the air. He knew he was about to catch something- he just needed a little more time! He was about to say as much, turning to respond, when his shoe got caught on the root of a sagebrush. With the most ungraceful tumble in the history of mankind (Derek would say as much, if he were there to witness this), he found himself face-first in the dirt.

Hotch sighed, his hands on his hips. He was at Mulder's side in an instant, crouching down, "You okay?"

Mulder coughed as some dirt and dust filled his mouth, lifting his hand and giving a thumbs up, "Yup. Perfect."

"How did you even manage?" Hotch asked as he took hold of Mulder's hand and lifted him to his feet. The latter frowned, "Um, a stick, I think. I tripped on a stick. Or a root?" He glanced at the ground to try and find the culprit.

Hotch chuckled, his hand going to Mulder's chin and guiding their lips together for a soft kiss. It didn't last long enough, as far as Mulder was concerned. He was about to say as much, when Hotch mumbled, "You're so dumb."

Mulder couldn't hold back his grin, "You love me." Hotch chuckled again, placing another chaste kiss along Mulder's jaw, "I do. Let's go back to the hotel now, please?"

"Fine," Mulder exhaled. He shot one last look at the sky before they pulled away (the car took a minute longer than it should have to start). He could swear he saw... something. But Hotch looked so tired. He'd have to plan a separate trip out here sometime soon, he supposed.