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Hi everyone
I know I’ve been MIA last month. I had my final exams and I broke my tooth as well (again) and a myriad other things happened.
To all the requests, please know I am completing all. I love writing. Unfortunately that had to be put on a back burner due to real life things. But I’m back in the game and will be finishing all :)
Thank you for reading and loving my work. Means the world to me <3
I love your fics!!! especially your Hotch fic soft spot :,,)) too cute, you write him in such a natural way but I still get butterflies 🦋
I was wondering if you felt like writing more Hotch, if you’d take a request for our reader who went with the team to make an arrest and ends up getting hit in the head by the unsub (not badly! just like that one episode of emily with the wooden plank) and has a mild concussion! maybe something that takes place after the arrest when the team regroups and Hotch immediately notices something is wrong/calls over the medics to take a look at you!
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 0.7k
Warnings: SFW, fluff/banter, no use of (y/n), oneshot
A/N: Hi anon, so glad you liked my work, means so much to me. Here's what you asked! I really do apologise for the wait, it's been crazy. I really hope it's what you were thinking and that you like reading this. So much love. Mwah mwah mwah <3
My requests are open! Please read the rules, and be advised that there is currently a waiting time due to a backlog I'm working through. But I'll get to you without fail! Send me stuff :)
The unsub was in cuffs. CSU had since secured the scene, and the SWAT teams were pulling out. Technically, that meant that everything was fine.
But Aaron had been doing this long enough to know that just because everything looked fine, it didn't mean it was. So he defaulted to his post-case wrap-up ritual, where he catalogued everyone’s location and safety. His eyes quickly scanned the team regrouped outside the apartment complex.
Morgan and Prentiss were next to the suspect at the SUV, Rossi and JJ were giving statements to the local press, and Reid was checking in with the techs.
And you—
You were sitting on the edge of the curb, quiet, cradling your head in your hands like you were trying to hold your skull together.
Aaron’s stomach dropped. Years of instinct, and he just knew.
Heyo, it's the anon that requested the reader having a panic attack and trying to act fine. Just wanted to tell you that it was absolutely beautifully written and I really enjoyed reading it <3
If you want to do more with the storyline, then it's super okay with me. I would love to see more of it. Besides, you are the one who wrote, so I think you should do whatever you think would be cool :))
Thank you so much!! Im sooooo glad you liked it, my heart is full <3 Three huge kissies for you MWAH MWAH MWAH
Hahahaha
I'll definitely keep that in mind. You idea was the one to inspire me, so it's only right I ask :) Once I'm done with my current backlog of requests, I do intend to release a couple original chapters of an AH x reader (idk let's hope that sees the light of day oop) and im gonna be doing part twos of some of my fave works, so keep an eye out!! hehehehe yours is top of the list :3
your fics are so cute I can’t stop rereading them! you write Hotch so well:))
if you’re taking requests I can’t stop thinking about protective Hotch and a bau team reader! and how he might be more watchful over you in the field or interrogations!!
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 0.8k
Warnings: none really, just a oneshot of protective and emotionally constipated hotch
A/N: Words cannot express how sorry i am for the wait. Thank you for your kind words and your patience. I hope you enjoy the read and it's what you envisioned :) Mwah mwah mwah <3
(PS. My goddamn text colour editor broke :v can anyone help me?? )
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
It wasn’t your favourite plan.
You’d agreed, though. It made sense to let you do the interrogation. You matched the unsub’s target profile— approachable, steady, and not visibly threatening. An easy target.
It was the best way to get him to confess. But logic didn’t calm the pulse in your throat as you sat across Richard Mesner, the man suspected of seventeen kidnapping-homicides. He was intelligent enough to play games and taunt law enforcement, but he was also a paranoid and volatile bastard, and you knew that’d be his undoing.
So far, you were doing good. You held his attention. Your voice was calm, almost conversational. You tilted your head when he spoke, and laughed politely at his jokes— all of it calculated, a part of the dance. You’d been doing this job long enough to know when someone like him was circling you like a shark.
And your strategy was working.
Right up until you slipped.
hi there!! hope you’re doing well :D
this is my first time requesting something like ever so pls bear with me lolll
would you be up for writing something for shy bau reader and pining hotch following them home after a bau night out?? :DD
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x shy!BAU!reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: SFW, fluff, minor miscommunication, idiots in love <3, hotch pov
A/N: such a cute idea!!!! loved writing it, i hope you love reading it too :) thank u so mujch for ur ask and ur patience <3 mwah mwah mwah, enjoy. also my text colour editor crashed, i had such a cute colour palette for this post ugh :<
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
Hotch wasn’t drunk.
Well, not exactly. He had nursed his scotch for over an hour and topped it off once. He was relaxed, fuzzy around the edges, but nowhere near out of control.
He was, however, standing outside your apartment at 11.46 pm, which was dangerously close to a serious lapse in judgment.
Heyy! Love your stories! Can you make one with Hotch inspired feom Usher's "Hey Daddy"? Preferably smut included, im leaving you the storyline, trusting your writing 💋
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x f!reader
Word Count: ~2k
Warnings: NSFW (18+), pwp, spanking, d0ggy style, afab reader
A/N: Hi anon! I know it's been long. I was gonna say it's loosely inspired by the song but tbh I got lost in the sauce and it's just a pwp. I understand that may not be what you asked for, so I apologise in advance. If you'd still like it purely inspired by the song, send me anothe request! happy to do that. Anyways, here you go, and i hope you enjoy :)
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
PS: this is not proofread pl ignore grammar errors ugh </3
Heyy!!! Oh my god i love your writings SO MUCH i am obsessed!! And i have a request 💘💘 can you do Hotch and girlfriend just moving in together after some times of dating and Hotch noticing issues with her eating habits, her putting on home workout videos at night after dinner out of nowhere etc etc? You can do however you like smut, fluff, angst whatever feels right. YOU'RE GREAT! LOVE YOU💋💋💋💋💘💘💘 CANT WAIT!
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x reader
Word Count: 1.3k
Warnings: SFW, allusions to smut, mentions of disordered eating, hurt/comfort
A/N: hello hello!!! thank you so much for your kind words and your patience <333 really appreciate it. i hope you don't mind, i changed your request just a little bit to make it more of a oneshot rather than many events building up. if you'd still like me to write it as separate events, please feel free to shoot me another req! more than happy to do so. anyway, i really hope you like this and it's what you wanted. enjoy the read! mwah mwah mwah <3
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
The air was still thick with the warmth of what you’d just shared.
You lay with your head on Aaron’s chest, his arms wrapped around you. You could hear his heartbeat beating rhythmically. Steady. Reliable.
His fingers traced gentle patterns against your skin, and you inhaled deeply, trying to match your breathing to his pulse. But even as you lay there, content for a moment, the familiar unease still tugged at your bones, hidden beneath the surface.
Aaron stirred then, breaking you out of your reverie. He stretched his arms above his head with a satisfied sigh, ensuring not to jostle you. “You hungry?” He asked, kissing the top of your head, “Wanna eat in bed? I’ll grab some snacks.”
A simple question. So why did the malaise keep spreading?
“Enemies to lovers, but only one of them thinks they're enemies. The other has been entirely obsessed since the beginning.” Saw this concept on here and got me thinking—reader works at the bau and thinks hotch hates her, but in reality it’s the opposite and she’s misreading his signals?
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: SFW, idiots in love, good ending, swear words
A/N: Hi hi hi hi!!! sorry for the long wait!!! finally have some time on hand from exams and im getting all reqs done!!! chose to go down a dry humour/funny route for this. honestly reminded me of my olive branch fic, except it's reversed ahahah. anyway, thank you so much for your patience. i hope you enjoy this!!!! so much love, mwah mwah mwah <3
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
ps- i kind of maybe forgot to proofread so let's pretend any errors don't exist 😬
At the end of the day, it was just work.
You all were colleagues— professionals selected for their skills, all crammed together into one bullpen and expected to play nice. That didn’t mean you had to be friends. People were allowed to dislike each other if they wanted. It happened. Tensions flared, personalities clashed, and someone always ate the last yoghurt tub.
And if Aaron Hotchner happened to hate you in particular, well, that was his right. It was just part of the job. And you were aware of it. Oh, so aware. Acute, constantly and embarrassingly aware.
There was no question about it: he hated you. Not disliked. Not tolerated with professional indifference. No— this was loathing. Cold, calculated, deep-in-his-bones hatred.
You felt it in your blood every time Hotch walked into the bullpen and skipped over you when saying good morning. It radiated from his office like a laser death ray whenever you laughed a bit too loud.
It wasn’t paranoia. You’d done the math.
Morgan? A nod of approval. Prentiss? Professional respect. Reid? Indulgent patience. Rossi? Best friends. You? Fuck all.
You were sick of the stone-faced silence. And that look he did. That little glance from the corner of his eye, paired with a crease between his brows. Like your presence caused him physical pain. You’d once made a joke in the SUV, and he sighed. Not laughed. Sighed. It was actually quite impressive, how consistent he was about it.
HI!!!! THIS IS APRIL FOOLS AND I WAS WONERING IF YOU COULD WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT THAT!!!! Hotch x Fem!Reader or Nanny!Reader where reader does a prank or smth and Hotch freaks out and acts cold to her because he thinks its a lie and lies will ruin relationship or something like that you know what I mean I TRUST YOUR INTINCT DO HOWEVER YOU LIKE (IF YOU DECIDE TO WRITE OFC) WHATEVER LOVE YOUUUU💘💘💘
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x f!reader
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: SFW, angst, hurt/comfort, mentions of Hotch's childhood trauma, allusions to previous abuse, happy ending, no use of (y/n)
A/N: The real april fool is me for posting this 8 days after the date 🤡 expedited your fic though!! wanted to get it out this week despite me doing my req's chronologically as a rule hehe :3 btw i loved your idea! thank you so much for it!!! i tweaked your req just a tiny bit regarding the lies part, i hope that's ok!!! anyways, enjoy the read, i hope it's what you wanted!!! ily mwah mwah mwah <3
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
It was April Fool’s Day, and you couldn’t resist pulling a prank on Aaron. He was always so serious, so composed—it felt like he needed a reason to let go. You’d seen a trend online: the girlfriend serves herself less food than her partner to see how he reacts. It seemed harmless. Silly. Light. You weren’t trying to upset him—you just wanted to make him laugh.
You set the table with care. Nothing too fancy, just a simple home-cooked meal, but plated with a little extra flair. He’d been working late all week, looking exhausted every time he came home, and you wanted tonight to feel like a breath of fresh air.
When Aaron wasn’t looking, you served him a normal portion, then scooped only a few small bites for yourself. Enough to look believable—but visibly less. You couldn’t help the grin that danced on your lips.
You sat down together, and he smiled as he looked over the plates. “You always make everything look so good,” he said gently, his voice like warm honey.
Hiiii loveee🤍
It's me again, just catching up with your great writings🫣🤌🏻🤍
I wanted to thank you for taking my request (again)which as always was AMAZING I loved that Hotch suffered a little bit🤭and all the beautiful stories you have written, I still haven't finished reading them all but I can't wait to do so. It always puts a smile on my face to read you.🥹🥹
I also moved to another city five years ago and it was completely crazy, but right now I love where I am. I hope everything goes well for you in this new city and in everything life has in store for you!!🥹🥹🫂✨♥️
I hope the med exams went well, I'm also sorry to hear about your tooth, I've never broken one but I was always curious what it felt like :(
Anyway, I love you, I love you, you're my favorite forever!!!🫶🏻😗
Also, I never asked this, but you have something you don't feel like writing about, I don't know, some medical condition or maybe pregnancies, you know the things that make you uncomfortable?🤍🤔 I have an idea, but it involves some kind of pregnancy, but I don't want you to feel uncomfortable about it and I don't want to be impertinent either🥹
-👩🏻🦰
HI GIRLIE 👩🏻🦰👩🏻🦰👩🏻🦰❤️❤️❤️
sorry i got to this so late
GOOD NEWS FIRST🎊 : yes i will write about medical conditions/pregnancy. I'll warn you though, I might take a little longer with an idea like that bc I've never been pregnant (thank god) and I want to give the idea it's due respect bc from my understanding it can be a sensitive topic for many. I think the only thing i'm uncomfortable writing is probably some kind of graphic/extreme SA violence (i don't mind writing about SA on its own, and the experiences/consequences of it, just don't want to write the actual event in graphic detail) and extreme g0re. that's just not my vibe. that being said, very excited to see what you send across! your requests are always so much fun to write, i look forward to it. <3
Now for the rest, yeah no I love the city I'm in right now. Just wish it was less expensive ugh. wdym i don't get transport concession 😒😒😒 also my exams did go well! thank you so much for asking that's so nice of you. and i hope you never have to experience a broken tooth coz omg..... i couldn't even breathe without pain😭😭😭. i had a really bad and kinda scammy dentist (long story).
Anyways, all is well now!!! so happy you enjoyed my fic :P love u loads, big hugs and kisses. can't wait to see more reqs!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
MWAH MWAH MWAH <3
I’m pretty pretty obsessed at your work right now! Thank you so much for sharing with us 😭🩷
how it felt receiving this :
AHAHA NO BUT SERIOUSLY this is actually such a wonderful and nice compliment 🥹🥹🥹❤️❤️❤️❤️
im so glad you enjoy my stuff that is basically the result of a questionable obsession with hotch and a passion project on the side
mwah mwah mwah <3
Loved The Olive Branch so much omg
Thank you so much!!! Love you, mwah mwah mwah <3
Part two is up now, give that a read! 👀
we NEED a part 2 to Olive Branch!! it was so so good, I loved the way you wrote it from hotch’s perspective
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: SFW, mutual crushes, implied age gap if you really squint, no use of (y/n), reader uses (she/her), Rossi appears with sage advice, fluff, flirting, office romance lowkey
A/N: ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE 🙏
My requests are open. Send me stuff! Please read the rules before asking, and be advised there is a slight wait time right now. But I will post for sure. :)
Aaron had given you a pen.
That’s all it was supposed to be. A simple gesture. An ice-breaker for the initial tension. Something quality that said ‘you’re appreciated’ without overstepping professional boundaries. Something he knew for sure you’d like.
But your reaction to it had thrown him off. Something had clicked between you two then, something that suddenly made sense.
Aaron hadn’t felt this hopeful in a long, long time.
So naturally, he’d been trying to act completely normal, which meant he was now spiralling into teenage-boy-with-a-hopeless-crush territory. He watched the door when he heard your voice, waiting for you to enter. Smiled when you walked past his office. Wondered how he could brighten up your day— more pens? No, perhaps you should finish this one first. Coffee refill? But that was your third cup of the day. Maybe the moon. That’d do it.
hi i have a really weird request i was hoping you’d fulfill :) i read your request guidelines and it says you write for spencer reid but it looks like you write majority hotch fics, which i also enjoy:) i have hoping for a spencer reid x reader fic, i don’t have much of a plot in mind so you may need to get creative, or maybe it could just be headcanons, but anything with a weird reader. like maybe she’s an elementary art teacher type vibe (maybe she’s actually an art teacher, or maybe she works at the BAU, your choice) and she has pet bugs and wears cool clothes, that sort of thing. everyone always writes the reader to be really type a, really similar to spencer, yk? and as much as i love those fics i personally think he’d work well with a little more carefree, creative type person too. thank you so much and you absolutely do not have to write this if you don’t want too!!
Pairing: Spencer Reid x reader
Word Count: 0.9k
Warnings: SFW, headcanons kinda, reader uses she/her pronouns, no use of (y/n), fluff
A/N: Hi anon! so glad you enjoyed my other fics! I'm so happy you requested Spencer, i've been itching to write my pookie but it's not a common request (yet?), i only have one other published fic of him. i looooooooooove writing his big brain self and ur idea of reader being an opposite personality type was so delicious to write ugh i'm quite happy with this fic. i also have some drafts of him (academic rivals, fluff fics etc.) but i don't post them bc im not at a 100% with them, they're much longer fics too lol. if you want those, i'm happy to post (slowly) so lmk. anyways, enough yapping, ENJOY THE READ!!! mwah mwah mwah <3
Spencer wasn’t accustomed to the sensation of being in the dark. If something new crossed his path, he’d devour every piece of information he could find, understanding it, processing it, then neatly filing it away in his mind for later use. The idea of being uncertain—it made him uneasy, like a puzzle with a missing piece, gnawing at him until he could fill it in. He hated the discomfort of not knowing.
But you… what were you?
You moved through life with a kind of fluidity he couldn’t quite grasp. Were you like water? No, no, you were too solid, too grounded for that. Fire, then? But you weren’t wild or destructive—your warmth didn’t burn Spencer, it invited him in. The wind, then. You were untethered and free. But even that didn’t feel quite right. The wind didn’t create, and you were full of creation. You existed in a plane ruled by feeling rather than logic, instinct over calculation.
Spencer couldn’t fathom you.
I loved your fic Warmth!! You write caretaker Hotch so well, I would love to read more cute or caring moments where Hotch is looking out for a shy reader!!! Little things like giving his jacket, watching closely on cases, the sweet stuff!! you killed it
part two ▷
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: SFW, fluff, no use of (y/n), no continuous plot it's fragmented stories tbh
A/N: Thank you so much!!! So very glad you enjoyed Warmth <3 I spent all day indulgently dreaming of the things he'd do OMGGG anyways this is the product. It was supposed to be a 5+1 but i think a headcanon-inspired style suited this story better where you kinda see fragments of their daily interactions. I hope you like it and it's what you imagined!!! Enjoy reading, mwah mwah mwah <3
You didn’t want to be a burden. You liked putting people first. It felt good to be in a caretaker role yourself. You liked bringing Reid his coffee loaded with ten packets of sugar. You liked bringing Garcia collectables for her desk. You liked giving Rossi your chair if the room was one too short. It didn’t matter that it sometimes came at the cost of your discomfort. You’d never liked being the centre of attention anyway.
But perhaps that begged the age-old question— who cared for the caretaker?
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The first time it happened was on the jet.
Can I perhaps request Hotch with a BAU reader that is always kind and strong as in the team have never seen them act any different even when bad things happen to reader. One day, an UnSub breaks into their house, and reader ends up very injured and goes to the hospital. After that situation reader co.es right back to work acting as if it never happened and the team gets very concerned about reader but reader keeps telling them everything is fine until one day Hotch and reader are the only ones left at the office late at night and something happens that triggers reader making the think the UnSub that broke into their house is back to get them. Hotch comes out and sees reader having a major panick attack/flashback, but the moment the reader spots him, they try to act like they are not bothered. Hotch ses right through it and hugs reader and reader just breaks down in his arms
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x BAU!reader
Word Count: 0.9k
Warnings: SFW, panic attack, home invasion, depiction of violence, flashbacks
A/N: Hi lovely, thanks for your request!! Just changed the beginning a tiny bit, I hope that's ok!!! I hope I described the panic attack with decent accuracy lol, idk if my own experience is similar to that of others. I really loved this idea. If you'd be ok with it, I would honestly love to make this request a full story, a lot longer with more development. Anyway, enjoy the read, and I really hope you like it!! Mwah mwah mwah <3
My requests are open. Send me stuff! :)
It happened fast. Much too fast.
One moment, you were arriving home after a late night, and the next, glass shattered, and your front door was thrown open before you could react. You had put up a struggle— shadows shifted in the dim light, your heartbeat pounded in your ears, and terror clouded your judgement. The training had kicked in eventually. You remembered to protect your abdomen and go for soft tissue.
But you weren’t invincible.
