#goodnight aaron

[powerofelvis]

I’ve never seen this before—my god… 🩷

#elvis #lord just look at his tan #his side profile really was out of this world #it’s something about it…. #idk I’m feral 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 #goodnight #I cannot #elvis presley #my husband elvis aaron 💕

[drama-dick]

little head canon that Renee says “goodnight Dan, goodnight Allison” every night before bed + bonus: when all the foxes have the sleepover after Baltimore she says goodnight to every single one of them

#its so cute to think about #and I know in the book they're just silent during this part #but it feels Right that Renee always says goodnight #and neil doesn't respond but I think he'd appreciate it #boy needs a good nights sleep for once in his goddamn life #aftg #aftg shitpost #aftg foxes #aftg hc #aftg headcanon #all for the game #all for the gay #neil josten #andrew minyard #aaron minyard #matt boyd #dan wilds #allison reynolds #renee walker #nicky hemmick #kevin day #the foxhole court #the raven king #the kings men #nora sakavic #all for the game series

[fedorahead]

#aaron bushnell #gaza #palestine #immolation #free palestine #i love you goodnight

[honeysound]

Kill your nostalgia.

The Blade of Nostalgia - Chase Twichell // Goodnight Punpun - Inio Asano // The Opposite of Nostalgia - Eric Gamalinda // Landscape (1907) - Henri Matisse // Happy Days - Closure in Moscow // Nostalgia - Peter Viereck // The Bedroom - Vincent Van Gogh // Nostalgia - Karl J. Shapiro // El Camino: A Breaking Bad Movie (2019)

#web weaving #webweaving #honeysound #chase twichell #goodnight punpun #inio asano #eric gamalinda #henri matisse #closure in moscow #vincent van gogh #karl j shapiro #nostalgia #el camino #aaron paul #jessie pinkman

[featheredstorms]

i want to change my whole aesthetic based around the white men that are my father’s age and older (ahem: jensen ackles, thomas gibson, etc)

#dont mind my rambling #it’s completely okay! #men over 40 #jensen ackles #demon dean #michael dean #men over 50 #thomas gibson #aaron hotchner #lmfao bye #and goodnight

[hotchsdoormat]

i love thomas gibson

#goodnight #aaron hotchner #criminal minds #thomas gibson #amelia is talking without purpose

[lovaboy]

oh my god romantic shipping in media is not all that matters. i’m literally begging you people to open your ears and listen to “we can do more than save ourselves” and “though we are not bound by blood, we are family” and “all of our lives becoming one life […] one unstoppable life” and realize that we are nothing without love in every single form and that’s what the finale is telling us. we need love. we need care and compassion and selflessness. we need to help people who are hurting, we need to take care of each other. we exist to make people laugh and hold them when they cry. we exist to love! there is no point without love! you don’t need to be hung up on what kind of love these two characters have because they love each other regardless. romance is not the only form of love! get a grip! stop dismissing the importance of platonic and familial love in the finale!

#this is abt twd so i’ll spoiler tag it at the end jic anyone here cares #anyway: #they adored their final scene together im begging y’all to get a grip. please see the beauty in the work they did #see the beauty in their final goodbye! #and the beauty in richonne seeking each other out to bring their family finally wholly together! #parents who would and HAVE killed for their children and for each other #AND the beauty in aaron and ezekiel sticking around to help the commonwealth when they had EVERY fucking reason to leave #you people just make me so angry. this show is not about daryl and carol being in love. they are soulmates and they are best friends #and they changed each other for the better. is that not beautiful? is that not worthwhile? #sorry if this is incomprehensible i am exhausted. goodnight #jess.txt #twd spoilers #twd #the walking dead

[emzchaos]

#Aaron #ts4 #my sims #New Pww Character? #I need to stop now #goodnight

[lanarchive]

did not mean to pit two hot girls against eachother 🙏 i apologize 🙏

#the edit is gonna be of aaron btw idc abt yall its abt me and my beloved mutuals #anyways not to beat a dead horse but granit hurting more than aaron is wild goodnight!

[silk-spun]

thinking about aaron having dreams and cutely twitching in his sleep

#aaron hotchner #goodnight i’m delusional #i love him so incredibly bad #🦋☁️

[youaremysunshine-court]

When literally no one truly gets your relationship with your brother (mostly bc your idea of care is threatening him with a knife), except this one german dude who's also got a brother, and thus knows that knives are just how siblings show affection. It's pretty obvious to anyone who isn't am only child, really.

Written for @twinyardsappreciationweek , prompt - Outsider POV

#blues fics #aftg #andrew minyard #aaron minyard #twinyards #tfc #tkm #trk #goodnight

[georgia-stanway]

Grant ward injury not looking good everybody say goodbye to the gas at anfield pipe dream

#i just wanted to see big accounts typing in all caps AND TAYLOR HAS SLIPPED ITS LIVERPOOL YOUNGSTER NUMBER 3 TO MAKE IT 5-0 #and singing goodnight irene really loudly at the drop of a hat #everybody say goodbye to the most disciplined month of sam Finley's career #everybody say goodbye to the aaron collins renaissance because he (a Liverpool fan) is not letting brown start ahead of him #everybody say goodbye to the periodic reminder of jordan rossiters existence (rip)

[stupidmanscamera]

" The irony is that my recovery is always slower than yours, you're back on you're feet in no time when i'm left floored Haunted by the sound of your alarm call living in fear of your next fall. "

Shut up shut up shut up

#dale/red #seems like dale is going to Aaron's house... #ALSO GOODNIGHT! MODS EYE HURTS AND IT LATE SO NOIGHT!

[hotchfiles]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ❝ [HALF ASLEEP TAKIN' CHANCES] ❞

pairing: hotch x sitter!reader. summary: there was no way around it, he needed an actual babysitter. so he finds you. and then he gets home to you adorably sleeping with jack on the couch to spider-man.  content warnings: disgustingly cute fluff word count: 1,1k a/n: requested by baby boy @starch1ldz

when aaron offered to financially help with jessica and haley’s father he didn’t think through about how much time would be a new issue, with him around jessica had no time to come and babysit jack like before, especially in a rush.

jack was older, sure, but that didn’t mean aaron was about to leave a 10-year-old alone while he was working–that’s why there was no way around it, he needed an actual babysitter. 

trustworthy, smart enough to help his boy with homework and school projects, available to sleep in and possibly not an eye/hr was a tough find, but with garcia’s help… he found you. 

it’s about 3am when he finally gets home this time around, 11 days melting away in texas, communicating with you through texts and facetiming with jack every morning for at least a few minutes being his saving grace, his breath of fresh air when evil corners him in. 

aaron expects to find a dark, quiet living room when his keys hit the door, he expects to gulp down some scotch, check on jack from afar and then drop to his bed. 

instead, he is met with lights from the ceiling and from the tv that is blasting what appears to be a spider-man cartoon. out of habit he frowns, quietly closing and locking the door behind him and leaving his bag on the floor. his steps towards the tv are as silent as possible against the wood of the floor, not that it would matter with all the noise coming from it. 

glancing the room before turning it off he is surprised by what he thinks it’s the most beautiful image he has seen in the longest time. you and jack both asleep on the couch. jack is facing the tv, but one of his arms are hugging one of yours fiercely. your nose is up his hair, your other arm under the both of you and he doesn’t know how you haven’t felt it numb yet. aaron leans into the wall careful not to make any noise, desiring nothing more than to take in this moment just a little bit more. the beauty in it, the peace and quiet. 

he wishes he could take an actual picture without being a creep, but he will settle for a mental one for now. for some time all aaron could think about was his boy, his happiness, his safety, his comfort, and jack found it so easily in you that it was impossible for aaron to not feel the same. you were warm, welcoming… kind. 

the sudden lack of sound when he turns the tv off wakes you up and you luckily have the self control not to get up in a startle, looking up with a smile and half opened eyes, your voice as low as possible not to spook the not so little one beside you in case he also ended up waking up. 

“you’re home early.” you tease, sleepiness lacing your words, adoration clear in your eyes.

aaron only grins, crouching in front of his boy to admire his creation a bit more, safe and sound like that, he passes his hand through jack’s forehead and hair to wake him up which he does in a jump much more loudly than yourself, hugging his dad happily. 

“hey buddy, let’s get you to bed?” at ten jack isn’t as easy to carry as he once was, but aaron still does it, especially when he’s this sleepy, especially when he hasn’t seen him in days. he hugs him tightly and softly strokes his hair as he takes him to his bedroom. 

jack wants to tell him all about his day, about his week and the cartoon he was watching just before he fell asleep, but aaron is quick to remind him of the time, turning off his night lamp and kissing his forehead goodnight. he’s sure the boy is sound asleep once more before he even leaves the room. 

he’s finally able to get his tie off of him, leaving it on the table as he gets you and himself scotch, his jacket is already buried in his go bag, not once having been worn in san antonio’s heat. he hands you the glass, fingers brushing lightly before he settles himself leaning into the back of the couch. 

“was he difficult today?” his question almost breaks your heart, for as long as you know jack, he has never been difficult, especially considering everything he’s been through at such a young age. but you understand his query means well and is about the fact jack wasn’t in his bed at such late hours. 

“never difficult.” you answer it quickly, taking a sip of the scotch, it’s a bit too strong to you at most times, but you enjoy it before bed and the taste reminds you of hotch. “he’s just been a bit… skittish since the framing incident… some nightmares. it happens less when he falls asleep with me first before going to bed.” 

it almost feels like aaron could cry at any minute at your revelation, a very different sight to what you’re used to from him. he’s very much the strong alpha male, unbreakable, a survivor, the most you get from him is his dry humor and the occasional opening up about his past–which you already adore–but the way his eyes glisten right now is completely… new. 

you care, it’s in your job description, in your resume, in your heart. so you take two steps too close, your free hand going to his cheek as if its warmth could be enough to help him feel better. and it is, he leans into it, his eyes closed, his hand holding your wrist.

“he’s fine, really. doing great in school, excited for therapy days. don’t make that terrible guilty father face. you’re a great dad, my salary attests to that.” you’re almost ashamed at the feeling you get when you’re able to make him laugh, but you’re definitely ashamed at how you mourn the feeling of his hand when he drops your wrist and you feel obligated to drop your hand. you finish the rest of the scotch in a mouthful and he does the same. 

“thanks for being here so much, jack needs it. to be honest, i need it.” aaron’s not even sure what he’s really admitting to, he just knows life has been incredibly easier and stable since you began taking care of jack, and he feels silly for feeling the way he does, because he knows it’s your job, but he hopes his profiler abilities aren’t failing him when he looks into your eyes. 

“well, thanks for hiring me.” your answer is merely a joke, used to hide your red cheeks and the way one of your hands went straight to your necklace, playing with it nervously. 

aaron notices it, he smiles to himself but doesn’t do anything about it. for now it’s enough to come home and find you safe and sound sleeping embraced with his boy. if anything more comes of it, he’ll let future aaron make something of it. 

#lari writes sometimes #aaron hotch x reader #aaron hotch x you #aaron hotch imagine #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner x you #aaron hotchner imagine #criminal minds x reader #hotch x reader #hotch x you #hotch imagine #hotch scenario

[luvjunie]

— headcanons. miles morales (earth1610)

MILES who somehow managed to pick you up with that corny little shoulder touch his Uncle Aaron taught him. Not because it actually worked and left you smitten and head over heels for him—but because in that moment, the dorky boy who stood in front of you had made you laugh so hard you’d nearly peed yourself. There was no way that with a sense of humor like his, he wasn’t getting your number.

MILES who has never missed a good morning or a goodnight text. While often they may not always be at the most ideal times, it’s the fact that he remembered that means the most to you. Even if he’s running late to school, shoes untied, and shirt buttoned unevenly as he bundles out the door of his dorm, he insists he can text and run to class at the same time. And at night, even if his eyelids feel as if they weigh a ton the minute his back finally hits his mattress after webbing the villain of the week to a light pole for the cops, he refuses to fall asleep without telling you he loves you first— though the message may include a few sleepy typos. “Goodnihgt aby i lov youuu” “shitno i meant baby not aby”

MILES who hand draws a card for you when the monthly anniversary of your relationship rolls by. Each one of them is different and creative in their own way and you’re always excited to see what it’ll look like this time. He’ll swiftly swing by your fire escape on his way to patrol, drop a box of chocolates, your favorite candy, or a bouquet of flowers on the steel metal along with the card, then switch arms and thwip another web to the next building in the same breath.

MILES who loves to draw you, especially when the two of you haven’t been able to hang out in a while, just so he can reminisce and pretend like you’re there, in his room with him. His sketchbook is filled with pictures of you, hearts usually adorning whatever space is left blank on the paper. He sees you in such a different light than you view yourself in, and he’s able to capture certain aspects of your features that you hadn’t even noticed before. He was so embarrassed the first time you saw his sketchbook laid open on his bed and tried to hide them from you, nervous he’d make you uncomfortable in any way. But you were nothing short of flattered, and reassured him of such by smattering kisses onto the expanse his flushed face and telling him how much of a sweetheart he was.

MILES who falls asleep in the span of two seconds. Usually when you can’t come over, you settle for long facetime calls so you can tell each other about your days, or watch a movie together. But he’s just so comfortable around you, and your voice is so calming, like a lullaby, so much so that he can’t help it when he falls asleep halfway into your rundown of events. After five minutes of silence, which is unheard of for a kid like Miles who is always filled with endless quips and jokes, you’ll scoop your phone off your bed only to see his ivory-colored ceiling instead of his face.

“Milesss!” You whine, the sudden sound of shuffling from the other end of the line erupting through your speakers as he frantically scoops his phone back up from his pillow, his sleepy face shifting back into view.

“Huh?” He mumbles, clearing his throat as he blinks the sleep from his eyes.

“You fell asleep in the middle of my story again.” You accuse.

“Nuh uh! I’ve been awake this whole time. I’m just a really, really good listener, m-hm. I am a wonderful and completely-awake, professional listener.” He nods, gifting you his signature goofy smile that‘s always a reminder that you can never be mad at him for long.

MILES who loves taking you to the new places he’s able to go around the city now that he’s Spiderman.

When you found out your boyfriend was Spiderman, you were in such disbelief that you immediately asked for proof, for him to show you anything that proved he was spiderman other than a suit and a mask. And proof you got, if the powerful gusts of wind in your face as he swung the two of you with web after web over the skyline of the city were anything to go by.

You were terrified the first time, legs glued around his waist and arms clamped so tightly around his neck that there was no way you’d fall. He would never in a million years let you slip from his grasp anyways, but if you did, you were damn sure taking him with you. He kept one arm around your waist for support and laughed at how you hollered almost the entire way to the clock tower, and whether they were screams of excitement or terror, he didn’t know.

It was beyond exhilarating, seeing the city from above with him, standing on the roofs of buildings you never imagined you’d reach. It had your heart pumping faster than you thought it ever could and your trust in him solidifying even further, and soon you found yourself asking him take you again, and again. And Miles would take you anywhere you wanted to go; open to doing anything just to see a smile on your face and to have you holding onto him like that again.

- please do not plagiarize, copy, or repost my works to any other platforms

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#junie’s works ᥫ᭡ #across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales fanfiction #earth 1610 miles morales x reader #miles morales headcanons #miles morales x reader #miles morales x you #miles morales x y/n #across the spiderverse fanfiction #spiderman astv #miles morales fluff

[claypgeons]

summary: aaron finds you putting jack to bed

cw: fluff, aaron scares reader, female!reader

notes; thank you for all the love on my last post, i really appreciate it ♡

Aaron threw his jacket onto his couch carelessly. Usually, he would carefully place his jacket into his coat closet, but he had just come home from a horrid case, and he wanted nothing more but to see Jack, and cuddle into bed with you.

Walking into the hallway, Aaron lightened his steps when he heard the hushed whispers and light peeking through Jack’s door.

He peeked his head into his son’s room, a smile coming to his face instantly. You were crouched by Jack’s bed, holding onto a candle, while Jack had his eyes closed, speaking out loud, “And I had ice cream today, and it was really good.” Jack whispered, you watched him with a smile. 

“That’s all we did today Mommy.” Jack started to finish up, “Please keep Dad, and Y/N safe.” 

You grinned, whispering, ‘You too Jack.’ “And me too,” Jack added, opening his eyes and blowing out the candle. 

You placed the candle onto Jack’s nightstand, standing up from your knees before bending down and placing a soft kiss on Jack’s forehead, “Goodnight Jack, I love you.” 

“Love you too.” he yawned, pushing his blanket up to his chin. You walked over to the light switch, flipping it off, you walked out of the room, shutting the door behind you as quietly as you could.

Turning around, you were met with the dark shadowy figure, shrieking slightly, you instinctively threw a punch to whatever you could reach.  

“It’s me!” you heard the laugh of your long-term boyfriend, Aaron. Pausing your punches, you turned on the hallway lights, meeting Aarons amused face. 

“What is wrong with you!” you whisper-shouted, peaking into Jack’s room to make sure he was still asleep, thankfully he was. You turned back to Aaron with a glare.

He didn’t even try to hide his smile, pulling you into a hug, “Arent you happy to see me?”

“Maybe if you didnt scare the shit out of me,” you mumbled into his chest, breathing in his scent, “How was the case?” 

“Horrible.” 

“Do you want to talk about it?” 

“Maye later.” Aaron placed a kiss on your head, “I just want to lay next to you for a while.” 

#aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner blurb #aaron hotchner #aaron hotch x reader #aaron hotch imagine #criminal minds x reader #aaron hotch fanfiction #aaron hotch x you #aaron hotch fluff #aaron hotchner fluff