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gayvampyr · 1 year
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im about to just submit my hw like this
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aeriedwelling · 13 days
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pretending i remember how to play the violin
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thedrotter · 20 days
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today my computer has felt in a pranksty mood ! it felt funny and goofy and decided to not let me save anything and when i tried to open my file it said it was corrupted or didnt exist...☺️☺️ hours... of work...☺️☺️ and just a few days ago it deleted multiple hours of work on another file ! ☺️☺️
dear computer🩷 i will put you in the microwave throw you at a wall and crush you
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thelegendofmrrager · 2 months
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google how do i enjoy smoking weed again. Google how do I go back in time to mend that which was broken
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t-ki · 1 year
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re: the horns thing i talked abt in the tags of tht ozzal pic
the lil circle on ozzals forehead is flat & smooth bc he files his horn down. i guess the triplets inherited the horns from him, but bc they look very little like their relatives im assuming their secondary genetic provider (their mommy or whatevr equivalent they got lmao) shared more features w them. so tha triplets look like their mama nd the twins look sorta like their dad. but obvi the unibrow is a mainstay in all of em.
also another hc i hav is tht the twins & triplets are half-brothers, not full brothers. two moms or mom-adjacent things nd sharing a dad in ozzal. tho that raises the question of when or if the twins will grow horns. if they did they wld have itty bitty nub horns.
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as ive been needing to find various things to keep me entertained in my long stretches of waiting on my boss time, ive decided its time to play crystal chronicles again. :^).
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the-deadlock-south · 2 years
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every time i wanna mix up my zarya skins i have to be faced with the reality that zarya just Does Not Have Good Skins so i am very limited
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lvminisciel · 17 days
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augshdjddn im so sick of grinding primos guess imma jst go back to writing
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allofuswantgwinam · 6 months
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still baffled that this man literally would call me his wife 🤧 said if i ever tried to marry someone else he would come and sit in the back til they say speak now 🤣 while he was fw anyone he felt like behind my back. thats C R A Z Y
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jadeneppy · 1 year
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Hmmmm
#i really miss playin sky but im so behind and beleeeeh#I MISS DAU AND LERA SMMMM#idk what the new season is and i dont wanna spend money for the cosmetics even tho i REAAAALYY want em#grinding for 20 candles took 3 hours for me last time and i just dont have that free time anymore :(#xzzt#i miss playin with all my sky friends i also dont even wanna THINK about goin through eden with the new mechanic#LIKE YOU CANT EVEN HONK TO REVIVE OTHERS???#but anyway its in vent tag so might as well vent a bit#still kinda lonely and i wanna cuddle some 1 :(((#all i can think about is cuddling and kissing and i wanna be with someone who can make me feel warm n fuzzy again#i miss being in love so much#maybe it was infatuation but i really thought i did love them for 7 years it was the happiest time for me#all i would do was gush about how much i loved em and how i wantrd to grow old and live together and how we'd decorate the house#how many pets ect#but then shit eith w*ndy happened and my world crashed for the first time and bleh ough#i dont think we ever recovered from that like i honestly wanted to end myself after that and i finally went on anti dependents#tho they burned my throat so much and made me feel numb i took em everyday and acted like they helped but they really didn't#hm hm this should really go on my vent blog if it gets any deeper so#hm ig i just wanna be loved and held and cherished like when i was over there#us crying the day before i had to leave will always be in my memories#i was so fuckin sad when i had to leave but i didnt wanna wake em up cuz i knew theyd cry again and id cry too so i just kissed their cheek#but yeah i think that was the last time i saw em irl#:neppyflop: god those were good times tho#bleh i think i should sleep before i trigger myself
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onginlove · 9 months
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Can I please ask for earth 42 miles x reader. They're on FaceTime and the reader goes pee but mutes miles. Like he's on the game or something and as soon as he hears the silence his head whips to the phone.
https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8LEMbkD/
Something like this lol.
BET BRO
This is a old request so uh, sorry babes
LES GO (I used n word so be careful peeps)
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oml miles wants to be with you every second of everyday
literally. he has attachment issues
you just muted yourself and turned off ur camera just so you can use the bathroom but this man is having a big fuss 😒
you heard his game paused and you saw his face in the phone real quick
“ayo ma, whatchu doin?”
you had to unmute urself bc this man 😒
“im using the bathroom man.”
“why’d u mute urself?”
“BECAUSE IM USING THE BATHROOM NIGGA”
“dam ok.”
“I can see you don’t like me anymore.”
“nigga what?” 💀
“why’d you mute? 🥺”
“YOUR LUCKY I DIDNT HANG UP.”
“dam ok.”
“go back to playin’ ur stupid game.”
you muted urself again and u saw miles head off screen.
his man 😒
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im sorry if this request wasn’t what u wanted to be but i just rlly wanted or post smth bc I’ve just been reblogging a lot of stuff and barely made any fics
i apologize 😭
but like I said, if hobie don’t believe in consistency, neither do I 🤓
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axeoverblade · 11 months
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Hello 👋🏻 your writting is so amazing! if its not too much to ask, would i be able to request a earth 42 miles thats slightly aggressive and a bit of a delusional yandere with the phrases 15 & 16. Totally fine if not! 👍🏻
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Earth 42! Miles x fem! reader
Synopsis! As much as you loved Miles, you couldn’t be stuck in the house any longer.
MASTERLIST
Genre: Angst(?), toxic! Miles, yandere activities.
Warnings: mentions of manipulation and lowkey abusive behavior, nothing crazy. Foul language
Word count: .9k
Authors comment: Toxic is cute on paper not irl. Blurb.
Do not copy! All rights reserved to ©axeoverblade
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The room was silent. The tension felt thicker than the blood coming from your lip you bit too hard in attempt to compose yourself.
“I’m not playing with you ma. You need’a relax on allat’”, Miles spat, not sparing you a glance as he sat in his desk chair lacing up the Jordan’s he sported for his prowler “job”. You rolled your eyes, upset with how he was responding to you. He had been talking to you like this a lot lately, dismissing you without a second thought. And frankly, you were tired of it. “You can’t keep me here” you seethed, standing up from where you sat his bed. He furrowed eyebrows finishing the double not of his lace, standing up to match your energy. “Oh for real? How much you wanna’ bet?” He cocked his head at you, tone stern.
All you wanted was one night out. One single night.
The number of occasions your friends had invited you out only for you to say “Oh I can’t tonight” knowing good and well you had nothing planned had become exhausting. But Miles thought it was safer for you in the room than outside.
“Siéntate mami, Im not playin witchu’ today.” He said swiping his hand over the lower portion of his face stressed, letting out a deep exhale. His eyes unwavering in his gaze.
You don’t know how it got to this.
It used to be different, you used to enjoy your time with Miles. It wasn’t that you didn’t love Miles anymore, you don’t think you were ever capable of stopping loving Miles. But the longer you were in a relationship with the boy you had grown so fond of, the more overbearing he became.
The amount of friends who would tell you how dangerous Miles was, who you ignored or just randomly stopped hearing from had become too many. You should’ve listened. You really should’ve.
You should’ve seen the signs. The signs to leave as soon as possible, to run without looking back. But being the stupid love struck teen you were you saw the things he did as endearing, only fueling your attraction to him.
It started with him becoming over protective, asking for the logins to your social media and knowing your phone password, having his face ID linked to your phone.
Then your male friends became a problem. He made you drop them, saying it was “them or him since you want em’ so damn bad.”.
He stopped letting you wear certain things, saying too many guys would see and you were for his eyes only.
Then he stopped letting you go to functions alone, convincing you Brooklyn was “too dangerous for you to be out by yourself”. And after being on duty as the prowler seeing you go to the store by yourself for a quick snack, where he ended up having to kill a guy who tried to mug you, he stopped letting you go out at all together.
Anywhere.
“Miles you can’t keep doing this” your voice was strong, trying your best to sound as confident as possible under his intense gaze. “Stop doing what? Keeping you safe? You're crazy if you think that’s happening.” He stepped closer to you. “So just sit down-” “I’m not sitting down Miles. So stop suggestin’ it.” You raised your voice standing your ground. Miles chuckled and cocked his head back, but you both knew there was nothing funny about what was going on. “It wasn’t a suggestion. Sit yo’ ass down before I make you.” You looked at him like he grew three heads,“Who are you my father? What you gon’ do?” You mocked, cocking your head to the side.
Before you had time to think, his hands grabbed at the small of your waist and forcefully sat you on the bed. “Ion know why you think I’m joking right now.” He scoffed, hands still on your waist. “You’re gettin’ on my last nerve right now and I gotta go and handle business”. You scoffed, “You mean the prowler business with your uncle? The one where you go out and slaughter people in your free time?” You remarked snidely, throwing his hands off your waist. Though much of stretch, you figured it would get under his skin. “ don’t do that. You know if we aren’t helping the community no one will.” He paused angrily. “ You know I do this for you Y/n!” He yelled as he stood up fully looking down at you. “For you and mi mama. Eres mi corazón, you keep me alive. I make sure the streets are safe so nothing bad happens for you! I protect you the both of you every damn day, don’t act like you don’t see that.” He pointed his finger accusingly at you, his voice becoming louder the more he talked.
You looked away from him and shook your head, “I never asked you to do that. Don’t blame me for this” your voice ran quiet, barely audible. “I’m not-” he paused and sighed, putting his finger under your chin firmly, guiding you head to look at him. “I ain’ blaming this on you ángel, I’m trying to explain to you since you wanna’ act dumb.” His face was scrunched together, clearly fed up with the argument at hand. “Miles, you think it’s healthy to stay inside for three weeks straight? What am I supposed to do huh?” You scoffed, throwing your arms around. “It’s better than being dead.” He replied letting go of your chin harshly, walking over to the window not even trying to understand from your perspective.
He opened the window, the cool breeze from the night washing in over the room. He looked at you and sighed, “Listen. I know you fed up ma, but you need to understand something.” He paused, climbing out the window. He stuck his head back in and looked at your sitting figure on his bed before closing the window.
“You ain’ goin anywhere.”
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padawansuggest · 10 months
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Clone Chat
Cody: I’m so tired of these assholes everyone post the dumbest shit ur Jedi does I’ll start: he’s a thumb sucker but not his own thumbs I keep waking up with his mouth attached to my hand it feels so wrong
Fox: I don’t have one but Palpatine asked me to wax his back for him once. I think that’s how he got that infection that killed him.
Cody: wow. Mine lookin better already.
Rex: Anakin keeps crying whenever we watch movies and then expect me to hold him he’s an actual infant, Soka keeps eating raw chicken around me and it makes me gag from smell, sound AND sight
Wolffe: mine forgot to cut the crusts off my sandwich once ☹️😖
Cody: a crime
Wolffe: im so neglected 😭
Bly: Aayla won’t let me parkour anymore it’s really boring around here she thinks I’m gonna hurt myself
Cody: considering you broke your leg like that last year, uhhhhh
Bly: it’s fine now!
Gree: Luminara won’t let me buy a boat. She said there aren’t any large bodies of water around Coruscant so there’s no point. What’s the point of having rights now if we can’t DREAM! Barriss is going though a phase where she keeps showing me ‘interwebs funnies’ and they aren’t actually funny but she laughs so hard so I just nod and say ‘uh-huh’.
Rex: ajfjeodhroebe ur such a dad wtf
Cody: And Rex would know. He’s very daddy shaped. But you got the Home Depot theme song playin around you at all times.
Gree: I don’t get it. This is like the funnies Barriss shows me :/
Cody: great news guys my dumb baby infant Jedi is perfect thanks for renewing my faith in him and his dumb baby infant antics 😌💅
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jackmanbj · 6 months
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AN: this is smut!💕
summary: you make a post with jack harlows favorite lingerie set and hes not to happy about it.
you watched jack leave the driveway as you quickly ran upstairs and shed of your clothes revealing a black lingerie set jack had gotten you for your birthday.
you went to the bathroom and put your hair in two pigtails and placed on some of your jewelry.
you went back in front of the mirror and pulled lightly on your hair as you posed to take your photos.
you took a couple photos and posted it on your instagram, jack being the last thing on your mind at the moment.
you went back to your bedroom and took of the lingerie changing into more comfortable clothes.
stinka💕- why the fuck did you post that y/n y/m/n?
you- what are you talking about stink?
stinka💕- you in that lingerie set? didn’t i tell your ass about playin with me?
you- sorry baby, i wasn’t thinking nothing of it when i posted it, i just looked cute!
stinka💕- just wait till i get home.
you left jack on seen as you quickly got up and went to shower and get ready for jack.
after about 2 hours you heard jack car pulling up in the driveway.
you threw your phone down on the bed and acted like you were sleeping.
when jack walked through the bedroom door you could tell he wasn’t very happy, especially since he had spammed the doors and would yell at you if you slammed a door.
“girl i know your not sleep, your not even cuddling anything you cant sleep without cuddling something.”
you slowly picked your head up to look at jack while he was taking off his belt.
“jack please, im sorry i wont do it anymore! promise!”
“no fuck that, explain to me what made you think to do that shit huh?”
“i didnt think you would be mad!”
“and you still didnt take that shit down.”
you quickly grabbed your phone ready to take it down.
“no dont take it down now, come here.”
you slowly made your way off the bed walking to jack with your head down.
he used his finger to push your head up.
“what did i tell you ‘bout posting and showing off whats mine huh?”
“i dont even get the big deal! i looked cute and everyone knows who im yours!”
“who you getting smart with?”
you rolled your eyes and jack picked you up and threw you over his shoulder.
“JACKMANNN!!”
“hush.”
jack walked over back to the bed and put you down.
you started taking off your (his) t-shirt before jack stopped you.
“did i tell you to undress?” “no..”
“you dont fucking listen.”
jack pulled down his zipper and looked at you.
“i shouldn’t even have to tell you this, take off my pants and boxers and suck.”
you did as you were told, you were slow when taking off jacks briefs, jack was growing impatient.
jack grabbed you by your throat and forced you to look at him.
jack had nothing but anger and lust in his eyes.
“y/n, if you dont quit fucking playing with me you wont get to cum at all, act like you got fucking sense before you piss be off.”
you quickly pulled off jacks boxers, his cock slapping against his stomach.
you grabbed it and spit on it using your spit as lube while jack grabbed your hair, making a makeshift ponytail.
you took jack all the way in your mouth.
you slowly sucked him knowing jack didnt like head to rough.
jack decided you weren’t going fast enough and pushed your head further down his dick.
you gagged and almost took jack out of your mouth but you knew better.
jack moaned as you sucked him, using your hand for whatever couldn’t fit into your mouth.
you tried to take jack out of your mouth but he pushed your head back.
“this dick not coming out of your mouth until cum is going down your throat understand?”
you nodded your head yes and went back to work.
“fuck!”
jack twitched into your mouth and came without warning.
you took jack out your mouth and swallowed before trying to get up.
“let me see your tongue.”
you stuck your tongue out at jack.
“good girl, get on the bed, face down ass up.”
you got up and walked over to the bed while jack smacked your ass.
you got into the position you were told, making sure to toot your ass up a little while shaking it lightly.
jack quickly put a harsh smack to your ass leaving the flesh to turn slightly red making you whine.
“i dont want to hear any whining, shut it up.”
you smacked your lips, earning yourself another, harder smack to your ass.
this time jack rubbed the skin while bending down to kiss it.
jack got behind you and rubbed his hand up and down your back, his hands were cold enough to make you shiver.
“you just want everybody to see whats mine huh? you just want to act like your available to every man in Atlanta and Louisville? huh?”
“no jack! i just looked cute!”
jack pulled on your hair roughly, pulling you up.
“first off, thats not my name right now and you know it, second, if you just looked cute why did you wait till i leave? huh?”
you went silent while jack chuckled and let go of your hair, your face falling back onto the black sheets.
“whats my name y/n?”
“jackman thomas ha-“
jack roughly pushed his whole length into you making you let or a gasp.
without warning jack started roughly thrusting into you making you cry out in pleasure.
“daddy!! its to much.” “no its not, take it like a G, you want to be all big and bad? take this shit.”
you shook your head no while jack lightly smacked the side of your face.
“you take this dick and i dont want to hear anything after that, you speak when spoken to, i dont want to hear anything but maybe a whimper, if you talk without bein’ spoken to your getting punished.”
“understand?”
you shook your head yes but that wasn’t enough for jack.
“i spoke to you, answer me.”
you opened your mouth to answer jack but nothing but moans came out.
“aww baby this dick got you cock dumb?”
“please..”
jack popped the side of your thigh, making you jump.
“didn’t i ask you something, this is my last time telling you to answer me y/n”
“yes jack i understand!!”
jack pounded into you harder, pulling your hair back when he realized what you had called him.
“yes who?”
“yes daddy fuck!!”
jack left go of your hair and continued fucking you, slapping your ass every other thrust.
the room filled with the mix of you and jacks moans.
“jack im gonna cum!”
“hold it.”
“i cantt!”
“i wasn’t asking you, i was telling you. hold that shit.”
you did as you were told and while jack pulled out making you whine.
“didnt i tell you no whines?”
“sorry j..”
“missionary get there now.”
you got into the position while jack raised your thighs up before roughly pushing into you, you grabbed at the sheets trying your hardest not to moan out loudly knowing jack hated when you damn near screamed into his ear while fucking you.
“look at my girl, taking this dick.”
jack started thrusting into one again making him grunt out louder then you moaned.
jack fucked you harder and harder until you released all over him making him pop your thigh.
“you lucking i didnt stop yo ass from cumin, you dont get to cum with out telling me or asking permission, you know better.”
“yes sir.”
jack didnt halt his thrusting, in fact he got faster trying to chase his own orgasm.
“daddy cum inside of me please.”
“i was planning on it.”
jack fucked into you harder and ended up cumin into you and collapsing onto your chest.
“fuck jack, we need to clean up.”
jack shook his head and got picking you up as well, he carried you to the bathroom and started running bath water.
you peed and joined jack in the bathtub to let him clean off your body.
you let your body relax onto him as he slowly cleaned you, you body tensed up when he got to your pussy, making sure to clean you off slowly to not agitate the sensitive area.
jack finished you off before cleaning himself off.
he got out before you and rapped a towel around his waste, he pulled the plug and let the water drain before helping you out.
jack put a towel around you and brought you into the bedroom.
“jack can you please put some lotion on me?”
“of course ma, was about to do that anyway.”
jack got the lotion and put it onto your body.
once he was done he pulled his t-shirt over your head and let you lay down while he put on his sweatpants.
by the time jack had gotten comfortable you were sound asleep.
“i love you ma, goodnight.”
jack kissed your temple and cuddled into you before his breathing slowed himself and feel asleep.
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foxdemon-loser · 1 month
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okok
when the gang first started hanging out Johnny looked like, yk, Johnny. All scared and confused, and like a runt. TwoBit and Dally knows that’s just how Johnny is. Pony picked up on it pretty quickly too.
Darry, Steve and Soda however, think differently. Getting all protective of him when Two or Dally roughhouse with him. Johnnys confused, but thinks it’s funny.
do what you will
ohhhhh i love this
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summary: Two-Bit and Dally are roughhousing with Johnny and Ponyboy, Darry scolds them for it and Johnny and Pony are left confused
“Get back here you little shit!”
Dallas called out jokingly to Johnny, who just stole a pack of cigarettes from him as a prank, Ponyboy running too, Johnny and Ponyboy are laughing their asses off while Dallas speeds off after them in the park, Two-Bit holding a beer bottle in his hands and watching them run about, Two-Bit hollers, “Get ‘em Dally!” and laughs. Ponyboy, being the track runner, gets off easy, Johnny ain’t so lucky, and Dallas tackles him to the floor, wrestling the pack off him, not trying to hurt him of course, it’s all in good fun. Dallas grins, holding the pack of cigs triumphantly, Johnny lying in the grass, panting and laughing. Darry, watching in the corner, goes over, he folds his arms and pulls Dallas by the scruff of his neck off Johnny, “What’re you doing?! he barks at Dallas, who frowns. “We’re only playin’ man, i didn’t hurt ‘im, ain’t that right Johnny?” Dallas looks at Johnny, who’s still lying in the grass, Johnny looks at Darry and laughs, “I’m alright Dar. We’re only playin’, i ain’t a kid anymore, man.”
Darry sighs, helping Johnny up, “Aight, aight i hear ya, just be more careful alright?” Then Darry looks at Ponyboy, “And what’ve i told ya about stealin’?”
“Aw Darry it was just a prank!”
Dallas snickers and holds the pack of cigarettes, Two-Bit walks over and puts an arm around Dally
“Hey, Pony aint stealin’ it if Dallas’s got it.”
That earned a chuckle from Dallas and a small snort from Darry.
this was fun to write
reqs open!
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Aaron Hotchner x Teen Son reader
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Summary: The Unsub is a school shooter and goes to Y/N Hotchners high school, He is taken as a hostage.
Third person pov...
It was early morning for the Hotchners, Aaron had been awake for hours waiting for his two sons to wake up, the man was currently in the kitchen drinking coffee and making breakfast for them.
Usually Aaron would be at work but he hasn't been called in yet for a case so he had time to spend with his sons before they went to school.
By 7.30 Aaron could hear his sons getting up, The man smiled and set the two plates of pancakes on the table.
Suddenly the sounds of his 7- and 14-year-olds running down the stairs made Hotch realise how much of their lives he missed while going on cases so much.
"Jack be careful don't jump" came Y/Ns voice from the hallway, the 14year old smiles and shakes his head at Jack as he jumps down the remaining stairs.
Jack only laughs and ran into the kitchen, the young boy gasps when he sees his dad there.
"daddy! Your still here!" exclaimed the ball of energy, leaping into Hotch opens arms, the man laughs as he catches Jack.
"hey Jackie" he exclaims with the same amount of enthusiasm, Y/N then walks in the 14 year olds stands by the door and looks at his dad, he hasnt seen his dad for most of week.
"no cases today" he says in the same tone Haley would when Hotch got a new case, the mans eyes lose there spark as he thought about his late wife and comparing her with Y/N.
The boy acts so much like his Mum, Hotch looks up at the teen. "yes actually, its mainly paperwork today so no cases, now come on and eat" says the agent ushering both sons to the table to eat.  
The 14 year old rolls his eyes but sits in the chair offered to him and begins to eat the plate of pancakes, while Jack pours sugar and syrup all over his.
Hotch continues to drink his coffee as his sons eat their pancakes and finish getting ready for school, soon the bus arrived for both boys. 
"see you boys later!" yells Hotch from the door as Y/N and Jack go to school. "bye daddy!" yells Jack while he got no response from Y/N.
As he was the oldest Hotch relied on his eldest alot such as helping to look after Jack and helping his mum around the house when Haley was still with them.
Before and after Haley died, the 14 year old never saw his dad alot, once his parents got divorced that number plummeted into the negatives, now 2 years later hes still getting used to seeing his dad again.
After everything that happened all three Hotchners were healing, Once Y/N arrived at his high school, he made his way to his homeroom and sat next to his friends. "morning guys" he said high fiving them, "Hey Hotch!" yelled his Tony.
Y/N glared at him, furrowing his eyebrow and looking alot like his das without realising. "dont call me that, thats not my name" he said, his friends stared a t him, he had never gotten this angry before when they called him Hotch.
Y/Ns teacher then appeared and started home room, Y/N sat in his chair and stared out the window, he had a feeling something was going to happen today he just didnt know what.
Hours later..
"Hey N/N you playin'" yelled Alex throwing a football to Y/N, the teen catches it with a smile, "in a bit, gotta run to the bathroom quickly!" exclaims the teen throwing back the ball and running back into the building.
Once he was done with his business he walked out of the stall and over to the sinks to wash his hands, As he did he felt his phone buzz, sighing he dried his hands and leant against the sinks and read the message.
It was from his dad, Y/N rolls his eyes “of course always checking up, im not a kid anymore dad, not like you could tell the difference” Mumbles the boy, as he was grumbling to himself another boy walked out of the stall he was from Y/Ns class.
Y/N scoffs and goes to put his phone away but gets distracted by the photo on his lockscreen, it was off his last family picture with both parents and Jack, he stares at it until the boy next to him looks over.
“your family?” asks the guy motioning to the screen, Y/N looks down and smiles sadly. “yeah it was” he said softly, know one except his friends and classmate know about what happened to his family.
Y/N the waves bye to the boy and walks out of the bathrooms and walking outside to the field. As he walked he was suddenly grabbed from behind.
“Oi let go” he yelled attracting the attentions off students and teachers in the hallway, as he struggles he feels the cold metal of a gun being pressed into his back stilling him.
He froze, having flashbacks of his Mum being shot by Foyet two years ago. “oh shit” he mumbles before he hears a familiar voice speak, it was the student from the bathroom.
“please stop struggling, don’t you understand we are the same” he says, pushing the gun harder into Y/Ns back making him wince from the pain. “we aren’t the same!” exclaims Y/N before he was taken to the Lunch hall.
A gun shot rang out effectively silencing the room, the shooter still held Y/N tightly while using his gun to get every one onto the floor and under tables. Before long the police, FBI where outside waiting to get the okay to go in.
“you don’t have to do this!” exclaims Y/N making the guy look down at him anger in his eyes, both boys had a similar background working dads who are never home, mothers whoscant deal with it all and younger siblings.
Y/N then groans in pain as the guy hits him with the bottom of his gun effectively making Y/N stop struggling, blood falls from thw cut on his forehead and into Y/Ns E/C eyes. ‘come on dad where are you’ though Y/N to himself.
Suddenly the door bursts open and in come Aaron Hotchner and his team, Y/N sighs in relief ‘finally you’re here for me Dad’ though Y/N.
The boy locks eyes with his Dad before shouting “finally Dad took you long enough!” this made the unsub angry and holds Y/N tighter making him groan in pain. “Andrew Holt, stay where you are and drop the gun” yells Hotch.
With 6 guns trained on him Andrew didn’t even flinch. “No I have to do this you don’t understand none of you do” he yelled tears in his eyes as he kept his gun on Y/N.
The teen didn’t even flinch as he tried to turn around to face Andrew. “they don’t but I do, remember when you saw the picture, that was taken years ago when my family were happy, before my Dad got even busier with work, when my Mum was still alive. Like you I rarely get to see my dad because of his job, he barely knows me you know how that feels right” yells Y/N going on a rant
As he kept on ranting Hotch listens and realised just how much his job effected his relationships with his sons. ‘is this how he feels’ though the man, He watches as the Unsub lowers his gun and drops in onto the floor eyes watching Y/Ns face for lies.
Y/N looks at Andrew sadly as the boy breaks down and falls to his knees, Y/N holds him tightly as his lets out his emotions.
Outside Y/N finally gets sway from the medics as they bandage his forehead, the boy is searching for his dad, when he sees the man he sprints over to him.
Hotch was talking to the team before something runs into him already knowing it was Y/N Hotch quickly turned around and hugs the boy tightly. “are you okay son?” he asks Concerned as his sons squeezes him.
Y/N looks up at his dad and gives him a smile the first once in years. “I am now Dad” he whispers content on hugging his dad.
The end!
Hope you liked this oneshot, so sorry for the wait I haven’t had the motivation.
So sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes as usual
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