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specialagentlokitty · 9 months

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Hotch x Male!reader - this thing I keep inside

I was wondering if I could request criminal minds Aaron Hotchner x Male reader - the team go on a case where the the unsub is killing their victims the same way as you would the werewolf. Reader's been with the team for a few years he has secrets he wouldn't tell a soul, that what goes bump in the dark is real or the monster of dog that attacked him shouldn't exist and he should be dead! What would happen if the truth came out? - @xweirdo101x 💜

Sitting in the seat, staring out the window of the jet, you couldn’t focus on the rolling clouds, the noise of the turbulence or the fact people were talking.

You were lost inside of your very own head.

You turned your attention back to the file in front of you, you flicked it open and began to look through some of the crime scene photos.

“Someone’s deep in thought.” Derek chuckled.

You said nothing as you carried on looking at the file, certain words screaming out at you.

Single shot.

Bullet.

Close range.

Made of silver.

All of these things were screaming at you that you shouldn’t be in this case, that it wasn’t safe for the likes of you.

You were in grave danger.

But you said nothing.

“Is he alright?” JJ whispered.

Everyone looked towards one another then back at you as you went back to looking out of the window deep in thought.

“You know what he gets like when he’s thinking.” Rossi said.

“Yeah, he’s like Reid he goes quiet then blurts it all out.” Emily chuckled.

They all laughed at that and went back to what they were doing aside from Hotch, who walked over and sat opposite you.

“What’s on your mind (Y/N)?”

You turned your eyes towards Hotch and gave him a little smile.

“Nothing, just remember some things is all.”

He narrowed his eyes a little.

You were a man of many secrets, you had things even the team didn’t know about you and they all knew that.

It was near impossible for them to profile you, and they could never tell if you were telling the truth or not.

So Hotch studied you for a moment but he couldn’t decipher whether you were lying to him.

“You would tell us if it were anything?”

“Of course I would.”

All he could do was nod his head, and take the file from you, closing it to set it aside before he went looking at you.

Studying you.

He was trying to get a read on you but he couldn’t pick anything up.

So he got up, grabbing his things and came to sit with you again while he worked, neither of you saying anything.

As you landed, your first stop was the morgue, you wanted to speak to the M.E. who was conducting the autopsies on the victims.

So you dumped your stuff in your hotel room and made your way over there, giving everyone a brief idea of what you were doing before you left.

Pushing the door open, you immediately recognised the smell that hit your nose, and by the way the woman’s head shot up she did as well.

“I wasn’t aware the FBI hired the likes of us.” She said.

“They aren’t either, we don’t have much time. I’m Agent (L/N).”

“Luna, how long do we have?”

“Maybe half an hour before one of my time get here I need to know what you can tell me that they can’t know.”

Luna nodded her head and gestured for you to come over, and she turned the body over so you could see the man’s shoulder.

“All of them have a tattoo on their left shoulder blade, that was the first indication of what they were. Different ones though none the same as of yet. And they absolutely reek of mistletoe.”

“So they were poisoned?” You asked.

“No, just drenched in it. It burn but unless ingested it can’t kill us.”

You slowly nodded your head.

Then she turned the body back over and showed you the chest, which had a bullet wound in, and dark veins around it.

“It wasn’t close distance though, I’d say maybe a few feed away. The veins are just from where the silver entered the system but they die before it can travel.”

“Right. So it’s definitely a hunter then.”

“There’s no doubt about it, if I’m being honest I’d say given these styles of killings their looking for information.”

You two carried on talking quietly, and you both looked up when the door opened.

“Hotch.”

“What did you find?”

“I’ll let Luna tell you herself.”

He nodded and you walked over to join him, and he began asking some questions and Luna gave him different answers but still what he needed to know.

Every so often you would glance at the man next to you, making sure he was buying the slightly twisted truth which he was.

When he was done you both left and you walked over to the SUV, leaning against the drivers door.

“If there’s a new body every few days, I suppose it’s a safe bet to say another will turn up by tomorrow.” You said.

“We only less than 24 hours to find our missing man, and hardly any leads to go on.”

Hotch gestured for you to go around so you got into the passenger side and furrowed your brows.

You wanted to save this one, you didn’t want to lose anyone else if you could help it.

So you were connecting all the information you had inside your head as you walked into the police department and to the room you were using.

Sitting down, you grabbed the laptop and began searching for things.

“What you found?” Rossi asked.

Everyone looked over at you.

“Well the M.E. mentioned mistletoe. Unless you grow it on your own, it wouldn’t be found in the quantities that was found on the bodies.” You explained.

“I can have Garica help you narrow that list.” Derek said.

You nodded and pushed the laptop over to him and stood up to stare at the bored.

“It could narrow our search but it doesn’t help us with a profile, we still have no idea what kind of person we’re looking for.” Emily said.

You nodded your head and you looked over to Hotch as he began to leave.

“I’m going to speak to the Thomas’ family.”

“I’ll come with you.”

He nodded his head and you joined him.

You spoke about the case on the way over, and you carefully studied the area as you two walked up towards the door.

The family were hesitant on letting Hotch in, but as they looked at you they finally agreed to speak to you both.

Hotch asked the questions and you looked around the home.

“Im sorry sir, could you help me move this box please?” The woman asked.

“Of course I can ma’am.”

She said waited for you to follow her through to the other room and she gestured for you to pick up a box which was empty.

“You’re looking for the hunter?” She asked you.

“We are. Can you tell us anything to help?”

“I can tell you a new man moved into town just before all this started. My husband will tell your friend the same thing.”

“Have you met him?”

“Not formally. But I’ve seen him, he lurks around the nightclub, it’s in the old wear house district. It’s for our kind so we all noticed a strange human hanging around.”

“Is there any working cameras do you know? Would it be safe to ask my friend back at HQ to look at the footage without anything being shown?”

“Absolutely, we’re carefully jot to show ourselves until we get past that final camera. I want you to catch this bastard.” She snarled.

You looked at her and she turned her head towards the ground.

“I’m sorry, I just… I’m so angry.. we all are…”

“I understand, and I will do what I can. Even if I have to come back on my own.”

She snapped her head towards you.

“You’d do that?”

“If it means protecting my own, then yes.”

She nodded her head and studied you.

“You don’t want to be this do you?”

“I never asked for it, but I know the fear we all face because of people like this.”

You went quiet as Hotch walked in and you placed the box on the other end of the room.

“There’s a camera outside the club we all go to.” The woman said to him.

“Thank you for your time. (L/N).”

You followed him and he stopped you just outside the car.

“What were you talking about?”

“She was tell me about her son, he was a good person Hotch. They all were.”

“That’s why we need to stop this unsub as soon as possible.”

You nodded in agreement and turned around, but stopped and walked across the road to the lamppost.

Attached it it was a photo of you circled in red pen, then words monster scrawled all over it and you looked around with narrowed eyes.

“I don’t think it’ll be that hard…” you spoke lowly.

You handed it over to Hotch and looked at him, your eyes locking with his.

“Get in the car, now.” He said sternly.

Hotch all but pushed you in the car and raced you back to the station where you were dragged to the middle of the room and everyone called over.

Hotch let them all know you were now a target and you weren’t to leave the building or be unattended at any given point.

And you weren’t, a few hours went by and while everyone else came and went you were stuck inside, Hotch glued to your side.

“I’ll be fine.”

“You have an unsub targeting you, that isn’t my definition of fine.” He said.

You sighed a little bit and took him to a quiet hallway and looked around before turning your attention towards him.

“Aaron, I will be fine. Okay? Just focus on catching this bastard.”

“The others have that covered, it’s my job to look after you.”

You sighed and placed your hand on the back of his head, pulling him down and gently pressing your lips to his forehead before you let go.

“I’m stronger than I look Aaron, I promise.”

“That won’t stop me from worrying (Y/N), not until we know you’re safe for good. So, I’m staying right here by your side.”

“Alright.”

You knew once he put his mind to something you couldn’t stop him from doing whatever it was he wanted to do.

So the pair of you walked back to the room just as an officer came through.

“There’s a phone call for the FBI agents.” She said.

“Put us through.” Hotch said.

You, Hotch, the chief of police, Rossi and Reid all crowded around the small phone to listen.

“You’re on with Agent Hotchner, who am I speaking to?” Hotch asked.

“I want the monster you are hiding in that station.”

They all looked confused and you sat down on the chair.

“Alright, you want me, I’m here. What do you want from me?” You asked.

“I have something you want.”

“You mean Jonas?”

There was a cruel laugh.

“No, although I do have Jonas. He isn’t looking too good though, but I suppose you lot don’t when you make them sit in mistletoe. But that’s not what I have that you want agent (L/N).”

“What is it that I want?”

“The person who created you.”

Your blood ran cold and you felt everybody turn their eyes towards you.

“You know you can break the curse. But you need the one who turned you. I know who did this.”

You clenched your jaw a little bit.

“What do you get in return?” You asked.

Hotch tapped your shoulder and you held your hand up towards him.

“I let Jonas go, I get you.”

“Absolutely not.” Hotch said.

“Do we have a deal agent (L/N).”

You listened carefully to the phone call as it went silent.

“No.”

You hung up and you looked up at Hotch who nodded his head and gestured to the laptop where Garcia was working.

“We’re talking about whatever your hiding after this case.” Hotch snapped.

You knew it was a ploy, the man wouldn’t be there when the team got there, but it gave you time.

So you waited, and when it was safe you excused yourself to the bathroom and went through the back entrance to the station.

Jogging down the street, you followed the strong scent of mistletoe.

The unsub had been here, leaving this for you.

And it took you far out of the town, but you finally got there and kicked the door with your boot.

“Smart, you know it’s covered.”

The man opened the door and he aimed a gun at you, forcing you down into the basement and into the mistletoe that burned your skin.

“I wanted you.” He smirked.

He gestured to a camera that had a red flashing light, and you snarled a little as your skin burned.

He slammed the cell door shut and you stood there, breathing heavily.

“Jonas wasn’t a werewolf, he was just a fellow hunter helping me find you. And this is being broadcasted to all your little friends.” He mocked.

“Why do you want me?” You growled.

He smirked a little bit, and tossed something in there with you making you jump back as it rolled towards your feet.

Wolfsbane.

You looked back up, yellow eyes boring into his, completely ignoring the camera.

��Because with a werewolf as clever as you, I can lure all of them to me.”

“It won’t work.”

“Oh believe me it will, you just need a little extra push. How about I kill your friends too?”

You rushed forward, slamming your body against the bars, growling deeply, echoing of the walls.

The team watched in horror as they stared at what was once you, but now someone they didn’t recognise as the yellowish eyes shone through the camera.

“I swear to god if you hurt them I wear tear you limb from limb…” you whispered lowly.

“I’ll leave him for last. That one you’re so fond of, I wonder how he’s searching right now to seeing this monster he calls a boyfriend.”

You growled even louder, and slammed your hands on the bars, and you began to pace back and forth, ignoring the burning of the skin.

The man watched you for a moment.

“There is a cure you know. You kill the original werewolf who did this to you, and you’ll turn back to a normal human.” He mused.

You flicked your eyes to him.

“You help me, I’ll help you.”

“I’ll take that Damn heart out your chest…”

You crouched down and your bones cracked and broke, changing, and the team struggled to watch what was going on.

“Oh my god…” Garcia whispered.

You now stood tall, taller than you were, covered in black fur, yellow eyes beaming down as you snarled and growl, lunging for the bars only to stumble back when you were shot in the shoulder.

“Consider it a warning shot beast.” The unsub snarled.

You let out a roar that shook the camera and it fell down towards the ground and you back up into the corner on the room, scraping your claws into the ground.

Now they had two unsubs to find, and someone they thought they could trust who was now a large murderous monster waiting to attack.

Did they save you?

Did they leave you?

No one knew.

But they knew they needed to stop the unsubs before anyone else got hurt.

Hotch kept his eyes glued to you though, watching as the smoke rose from your burning skin as you touched the mistletoe.

The way you dug your claws into the ground again and again.

“We know where that is!” An officer shouted.

Everyone looked at him and they shared a look.

They were about to come face to face with something from their nightmares, and they didn’t know how to confront this sort of situation

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hotchaways · 2 years

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“ wait, you knew? “ “ you haven't exactly been discreet... “ With Hotch fluff?

You should’ve known better than to hide your secret relationship with Aaron from the BAU. They were bound to find out sooner or later, you just didn’t expect that they’d find out…later than what the two of you were expecting.

The relationship was fairly new– it hadn’t been a year, although, if you were to count the year or two that you were mutually, but idiotically clueless, pining for each other? The time period would’ve been longer.

Being your unit chief, Aaron was different behind closed doors– the usual furrowed eyebrows were relaxed, the rarely smiling persona did a flip, especially when he saw you and Jack goofing around.

“Here,” Aaron mumbled as he took off his suit jacket to drape it on you, “I reminded you to pack a jacket, sweetheart.”

You yawned as you snuggled into it, letting the scent of his cologne soothe you, “Maybe I just want an excuse to borrow my boyfriend’s things that are really cozy.”

He softly laughed as he shook his head and leaned down to kiss your forehead, “You can borrow it anytime as long as you ask.”

“How about your quarter zip?” You smiled sleepily.

“What’s mine is yours, baby,” He smiled and stroked your hair back, “Get some sleep, we won’t be home for at least an hour.”

“You too, Aaron. Take a nap and work on the papers later,” You yawned once more, “I love you.”

“I love you,” Aaron whispered as he walked back to his seat on the jet.

He looked over at your sleeping form as he filed through the paperwork in his hands and he couldn’t wipe the small smile off his face. But little did he know, your relationship was going to be out in the open at work the next day.

“Hey, (Y/N), come here,” Emily called you over from Penelope’s batcave, “We gotta show you something.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you walked on over, “What’s up?”

Derek closed the door behind you and crossed his arms, “How long?”

“Has what been?” You raised your eyebrows, “I need a little more detail on that, Morgan.”

Emily looked at you as she deadpanned, “You and Hotch? What else?”

You were pretty sure you zoned out for a few seconds until Penelope waved her hands in front of your face, “Oh my god, she’s in shock!”

“Wait, you knew?” You said as you blinked a few times than usual, “Wha- how did you know about that?”

“Spence here told us what he saw last night,” JJ smiled as he patted Spencer’s shoulder, “Nothing to be embarrassed of and in my viewpoint, you haven’t exactly been discreet.”

“I swear it was not intentional! My neck started to strain and I wanted to change my position and I saw, well heard, you and Hotch’s conversation,” Spencer explained, “But to be fair, anyone would’ve guessed it.”

“Spill it, we want to hear it from you,” Emily grinned, “C’mon, we just need a little more confirmation!”

“She’s right,” Penelope groaned, “All we had for months was lingering stares and touches that you thought we didn’t notice, Jack always running to your desk when he came by. It’s the perfect grumpy and sunshine trope!”

“Don’t forget when Hotch was practically fuming when the officer back in New York tried to hit on her,” Derek laughed, “Who knew boss man could have his eyebrows furrowed even deeper?”

You sighed as you threw your arms up in the air, “Well, cat’s out of the bag, I guess. Yes, Aaron and I are in a relationship and have been in one for 10 months now.”

As the team high fived and laughed together, Aaron cleared his throat and crossed his arms, “So, what kind of rendezvous is going on in here?”

“We just wanted to play a game, (Y/N) lost though,” Emily teased with a smile.

“And, what game might that be?”

“Corner (Y/L/N) and ask her about her relationship with the unit chief, it’s a fun game,” Derek grinned as he slung his arm around Aaron, “Boss man finally getting the girl.”

Aaron smiled softly as he shook his head, “A game where (Y/L/N) loses is always fun.”

“Hey, I do win, sometimes,” You playfully rolled your eyes, “To be fair, we expected you to find out or confront us sooner than this.”

Penelope squealed as she brought you and Aaron into a side hug, “I’m so happy for the two of you! Please invite us to the wedding.”

“Okay, Garcia, calm down,” Aaron chuckled, “Maybe you could be the wedding planner when we get married.”

“This is so exciting,” She clapped as she shooed everyone out of her batcave, “I have to start planning now.”

The team laughed as they went back to their respective desks, except you, who followed Aaron to his office.

“Hey, Aaron?”

“Yes, sweetheart?” He smiled as he settled down on his chair.

“About what you said earlier…” You trailed off, “You know, with Penelope.”

“The wedding?” Aaron raised his eyebrows at you, “We still could get some professional advice too, though.”

“No, not that,” You shook your head, “It’s just that you said when we get married?”

“When,” Aaron nodded and looked up at you, “You know I love you, right?”

You smiled at him, “I do.”

“Now, get back to your desk,” Aaron laughed as he leaned over to give you a quick kiss, “I see Morgan and Prentiss possibly gossiping about us.”

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uncpanda · 3 years

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Secret Identity

This is going to end up being a short series. I can’t help it. The found family, no pairings, aspect pulled me in.

Here is the link to part one and a mood board. Enjoy! Part 2 is on it’s way.

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purple-scarf-mistress · 4 years

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Honey Dipped Cherries.

Jamie’s Kinktober 10/1

Kinktober 10/1/ 2020 - Popped Cherry (Virginity) Warnings: Smut. Loosing virginity

Pairings: Hotch and Hollie

Summary: This is a short fic with my OC Hollie based on an RP with Snow. Literally this plot line is taken from our our RP and I elaborated into this particular scene Please enjoy. Special Thanks too: Snow ( @agenthotchner ) for being my beta reader and for hyping me up on this fic tonight because I was worried it wasn’t as good! Word Count: ~1K Tag List: @gublergirls Please message me if you would like to be in the Kinktober Tag List.

Aaron took one look at his new bride sitting on the bathroom counter in her dainty white lace lingerie. The nearly see-through white lace bra and panty set - complete with a matching garter with a honey-colored bow on it made her look delectable. He turned off the faucet to the tub leaving room to add more hot water later, “The bath can wait, I - I need to make you mine right now.”

Hollie lifted her hands up waiting for him to carry her over to the bed in the hotel suite. She was excited, albeit a little nervous for this moment, she had chosen the traditional route of waiting till marriage and she was about to change all that with Aaron. She blushed when he carried her over to the bed, even more so when he layed her back against the pillows.

Her eyes followed his hands when he started undressing himself, letting her watch him as his eyes devoured every inch of his innocent bride laying and waiting for him like the good girl she was. He set his tie on the edge of the bed, the color matching the bow on her garter, of course, it did -- Hollie wouldn’t miss that detail.

There was a smirk on his lips as he dropped his pants and boxers, seeing Hollie’s mouth pop open in a barely audible gasp when her eyes finally took in his full erection. She had felt it before through clothes while they were fooling around, especially when they were misbehaving at the hospital - after all hospital gowns aren’t thick, unlike the cock that was staring back at her.

Just looking at Aaron stark naked made the coil in her core tighten all the more. “Well, are you going to make love to me or just stand there?” She giggles playfully.

A deep smirk set over his lips as he grabbed his tie and took her wrists, gentle but firm when he bound them together with the thick silk, hooking the tie to a metal swirl in the bed frame. “Oh yes, I am. And I want you to lay there and take it - just enjoy.”

She looked up at her wrists giving them a curious tug before returning her gaze to him, “O-okay, just, just be gentle, I’ve never...”

“Don’t worry, I’m going to be gentle, and slow, just let me take care of you, Wife. I promise I’ll have you feeling so good.” His warm, calloused hands slid over her petite frame, hooking his thumbs into her panties before dragging them down her legs, careful to leave the garter in place.

He spread her legs apart and pressed a soft kiss to her lower stomach, trailing them down to her clit where he gently licked her a few times. His fingers probing to make sure she was truly ready for him. Once he was satisfied with hearing her soft moans of pleasure and her wetness, he kissed back up the length of her body.

He took a moment to press soft kisses to her face, whispering softly in her ear “I love you, Hollie.”

“I love you too - AH!” Hollie cried out as Aaron pressed inside her, slowly pressing the rest of his length inside her with a soft groan, “A-Aaron, oh!”

He held still for a moment, feeling her body tighten around the new feeling of a man inside her so intimately, “I love you sweet girl,” he murmured over and over again kissing the tears forming in her eyes away, ghosting kisses over her lips. He felt encouraged when he felt her deepen the kiss, using her legs to pull him closer.

“I’m okay Aaron, I love you, make love to me.” She smiled at him and he couldn't refuse her pleas. She knew there was a chance it would hurt at first, and when she saw his size she resigned herself to know she would be in a momentary amount of pain. She had been right but the feeling of him buried deep inside her also felt - right. The way he looked at her was so passionate, so full of love and so full of desire. She needed him. Needed him to have his way with her.

He rocked his hips back and forth slowly, trying to convey how much he loved her each time he slid home inside her. When he wasn't looking deeply into her eyes, watching how pretty her face looked as it crumpled in pleasure, he was kissing her. Kissing her everywhere, leaving small dark marks over her neck, shoulders, and chest. Each new purple mark he made reminded him that she was his now, his to love and pleasure and protect. His wife. His wife to have another child with, children with. Each thought drove him more crazy, he was insatiable with her, always had been, in every way imaginable.

Hollie couldn’t believe how amazing she felt. Every thrust of his hips made her call out for him. His name was a prayer on her lips as he quickened his pace, begging for love and for pleasure. “Aaron, oh please! Please”

“Come for me, Honey, I’ve got you.” He reassured her with sweet nothings as his hands curled over the curves of her body, trying to keep her close to him, make her feel safe so she could lose control and let him push her over that edge.

His words in her ear, the feeling of him inside her, was enough to send waves of pleasure through her body. Her core clamped down around him, milking his cock within her for his release. She pulled on her restraints, that golden tie keeping her from being able to hold onto her husband as she came for him. “Oh - Oooh! Aaron please, please! D-Dont stop!”

He had no intentions of stopping, not until he rode her through her pleasure, and filled her with his cum. That thought nearly had him finished right then and there but he regained his composure, watching her body start to settle. Her toes uncurled from the sheets, her arms stopped pulling and her breathing deppend, moans turning into soft mewling. He looked deep into her eyes before he kissed her deeply, pumping his hips a few more times before he filled her with his cum.

He stayed within her for a moment, continuing the kiss, so full of love and need to be with each other in this moment. When he finally ends the kiss, he reaches up to release her wrists and hold her close to him. He can’t help but smile, kissing her softly as her hands wrap around his neck finally able to hug him closer to her. They stayed silent for a while, hearing the laughter and music from their reception still out on the beach not too far away from the hotel.

“We better get ready, it’s almost time for our send off to the airport.” Her sweet pink lips curved into a smile, which she turned on him.

“Yes, but we still have time for that hot bath, and you are going to need it after that, especially before we sit on a plane for 8 hours or so.” Her smile was contagious, and he smiled back, strong arms picking her up gently, removing the last remnants of her lingerie before getting in the tub with her.

“I love you, Mrs. Hotchner.”

“I love you too, Mr. Hotcner.”

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