#nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

thinking constantly about being dominated by harry actually :/

i know his dick is so pretty and thick and long i feel it in my soul. he’s so condescendingly sweet… holding your throat tightly as he humps into your sopping channel. “take it so well baby… you’re a good girl aren’t you?” he’d mock as he squeezes your throat slightly harder. skin slaps on skin and his cock reaches so deep you’re rendered thoughtless… the only thought bouncing around your skull being harry. harry harry harry…

his thumb coming up to play with your clit as he licks sweetly into your mouth, kissing you sloppily until you can barely even breathe any longer. whispering and muttering the filthiest things imaginable as he splits you open ♡

#nsfw.nani #nani.headcanons #harry styles #— nani fantasizes ☽ #harry styles smut #harry styles x reader

[ameliora-j]

girllll ik this sounds weird but what if you do dom!poly!dron (ofc mean draco and soft ron) with a breeding kink and a spanking kink and they put a pussy plug in you to keep their cum in sorry if it sounds weird tho 🤭👏🏾

cw: dp, degradation, cnc, slapping, spitting, overstimulation, mxm, read the ask for more

“come on little slut, get up” draco commands gruffly, slapping your ass. the action causes you to whimper, and the skin that he’d struck sets ablaze. he and ron had already worked to pull multiple orgasms from you—which you’d lost count of, the two of them each only cumming once. your whole body shook as you wiggled to be on your hands and knees.

ron slotted himself beneath you, gently cupping your face in his hand. “hey there princess” he whispered, stroking over your tear stained cheek with a gentle, callused thumb.

“hi daddy” you whined, burying yourself in his chest.

“there’s our girl” he winked at draco, who was knelt up on his haunches behind you, rolling his eyes as he rapidly jerked his cock.

“pathetic slut if you ask me” draco snarked, slapping your ass a few more times. each infliction was meant my a shriek and a soft sob from you as you held tighter to ron’s shoulders. “you’re too soft on her, ronniekins. she likes being roughed up, don’t you baby?” draco smirked, grabbing your hair and roughly tugging it so your back was against his chest.

you moaned loudly, squeezing your eyes shut in pleasure as your hair was pulled. “yes, sir” you whimpered softly.

draco laughed darkly, licking the tears slipping down your cheeks. “all pathetic whores do, baby” he hummed, slapping your cheek a few times before shoving you back into ron.

you whimpered as you collided with his chest and the ginger-haired man frowned at the rough treatment. he gasped softly as the tip of his cock made contact with your tight, dripping entrance.

you whined quietly as ron’s thick cock slowly pushed it’s way into your entrance, both of you moaning as he bottomed out. “daddy” you whimpered softly as he squeezed your hips.

“daddy’s gotcha baby” he whispered, rubbing your lower back. “you okay to let sir in now?” he asked. your head bobbed softly in a nod as you kept your head buried in his chest.

ron gently grabbed your jaw, lifting your head to make you look at him. “daddy needs words, beautiful” he hummed softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.

“yes daddy” you whispered, nodding.

“good girl” he murmured, reaching back and spreading your cheeks for draco. the silver-haired man moaned at the sight of ron’s cum spilling from your puckering hole, providing more than enough room for him to bully his cock into you. nevertheless, he leant down and spit onto your rosebud before lining his cock up with your entrance.

he groaned as he shoved his cock into you, resorting you to a dumb, drooling, babbling mess atop ron’s chest. “just one more for us baby, you’re being so good” ron praised.

“that’s it slut, you lay there and take these fucking cocks like you’re meant to” draco growled. the stark contrast between the praise and the degradation, along with the punishing pace that the two men had begun creating made your head spin and your stomach coil in that beautiful way that you loved.

“daddy i’m gonna cum!” you moaned out, your back arching, causing your chest to press up against his. s

draco grabbed your hair, pulling you back up so you were pressed against his chest as he groped your breasts, pinching and pulling at the peaks of your hardened nipples. “is that how whores ask for what they want?” he growled, slapping your tits harshly. the harsh metal of malfoy family ring hit your nipples with each slap, causing you to shriek and clench down tightly around your favorite men.

“no sir, i’m sorry sir!” you shrieked out as ron pinched your clit between his fingers. “please may i cum?” you sobbed out.

“hold it” shockingly, the rough command came from the ginger boy beneath you as he amused himself by playing with your swollen little nub. “you will wait for us to cum, slut” he growled, slapping your clit a few times.

you sobbed and begged, but all of your pleas fell upon deaf ears. they didn’t let up, nor did they give you a break to hold off your orgasm. you gasped softly as you began to squirt. your body convulsing and caving in on itself as ron continued to spank your clit and draco began to spank your ass as punishment for disobeying them. “i’m sorry i’m sorry i’m sorry!” you rushed out as your orgasm gushed from your cunt, soaking ron’s abs and the tuft of curls just above his cock.

“oh i bet you will be, whore” draco growled. he shoved you down into ron’s chest, spreading your ass cheeks apart and groaning as he began to cum into your tight hole. he leaned over you, pressing his lips against ron’s and shoving his tongue into the older boy’s mouth.

draco’s kiss caused ron’s hips to stutter as his seed began to spill into your cunt alongside draco’s. you whimpered, one more orgasm weakly spurting from your cunt as you watched your men kiss. they pulled away and the three of you turned into a pile of heavy breaths and tangled limbs.

draco was the first to pull out, followed by ron only after he had gotten your plugs. ron gathered the cum seeping from your ass before shoving the plug deep inside you, while draco did the same with your spent pussy.

you whimpered as they came to lay on either side of you, sandwiching you between them. “you better enjoy your nap, slut” draco grunted, reaching between your legs and pinching your clit. “your ass has got a date with my belt the second you wake up since you decided to break my rules.” he taunted lowly.

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #nsfw.nani #nani.headcanons #draco malfoy #draco malfoy smut #draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy x you #draco malfoy x yn #draco malfoy x y/n #draco malfoy headcanon #draco malfoy blurb #draco malfoy imagine #draco malfoy fic #draco malfoy fanfic #draco malfoy fanfiction #ron weasley smut #ron weasley x reader #ron weasley x you #ron weasley x y/n #ron weasley x yn #ron weasley headcanon #ron weasley blurb #ron weasley imagine #ron weasley drabble #draco malfoy drabble #ron weasley fic #ron weasley fanfic #ron weasley fanfiction #poly!dron

[ameliora-j]

Eddie doing that baby bump thing for pregnant!reader

Like holding the bump up and letting you relax against him cause the weights off you

i got carried away w this one my bad

eddie approaches you with a soft hum as you’re folding the laundry. “baby?” he asked softly, kissing down your shoulder. you hum softly, not deterring from your task.

he lets out a little sigh, wrapping his arms around you as he pulled you close. “gonna try somethin that your obstetrician told me about, that okay?” he whispered, gently kissing your cheek.

“mmm, i love when you use big words like ‘obstetrician’” you smiled, slightly leaning your weight back on him. “makes you sound so sexy” you teased.

eddie chuckled softly. he kissed across your shoulder as he placed his hands underneath your baby bump. he interlocked his fingers under it, his palms resting at the bottom of the bump. “ready?” he whispered. your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, ready to ask what he was doing. however, before you could, a weight was lifted up off your shoulder and you felt extreme relief on your spine.

eddie lifted up your large nine month bump, and you couldn’t help the quiet moan of relief you released. you fully laid your body weight back against him as your head fell back on his shoulder. “feel good baby?” he whispered. you merely hummed in agreement. it was a minute or two before he began to set your belly back down, but you grabbed his wrists, locking him in place. he laughed as he nodded. “okay baby, okay. i’ll stay right here” he whispered.

#vaeh my angel 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #eddie munson #dad!eddie munson #dad!eddie #pregnant!reader #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

eddie munson gives such nasty kisses i j know it. it’s all tongue and teeth clattering with his hand wrapped around your throat. he thinks that if your lips aren’t swollen and covered in saliva at the end then the kiss wasn’t done right. definitely pulls away to spit in your mouth and stick his fingers down your throat, pressing on your tongue to hear you gag before pulling away, string of saliva connecting his fingers to your mouth and going back in for another kiss. he has the ability to get you so fucked out from just, what he refers to as, a simple kiss. eddie munson gives nasty kisses and no i don’t want to hear your arguments

#nani.headcanons #eddie munson #eds 🥹❤️ #eddie munson headcanon #eddie munson x reader

[ameliora-j]

i am DYING to talk about eddie munson. that freak with curly hair who plays guitar. the mysterious twenty year old that’s been held back twice because he just can’t pass mrs. o’donnal’s class. the weirdo that plays the guitar and has rings lining the gorgeous fingers on his beautiful hands. the guy that makes dungeons and dragons his entire heart soul and life.

eddie munson who loves you almost as much as he loves his guitar. who sits in his room with you across from him and strums the chords to your favorite song. who smirks when he sees you staring at his hands.

eddie munson who probably gets a boner when you teasingly call him “dungeon master.” eddie munson who seems like he’d be a virgin but fucks you within an inch of your life. eddie munson who lets cute little innocent you braid his hair and put pretty little clips and flowers in it bc he just can’t resist your adorable puppy eyes.

eddie munson who adores you and would do absolutely anything in the world for you. eddie munson who will come to your house at three in the morning to kill the spider that was in your room because you called him crying. eddie munson that kisses your forehead when you first see him and before you go. eddie munson who sits you on his lap and leads your fingers along his guitar.

eddie munson who gives you one of his rings on a necklace so you have a piece of you with him all the time. eddie munson who gets serious about school so that he can graduate and go to college with you. eddie munson who buys you pretty skirts and jewelry. eddie munson who just about dies when he sees you wearing his hellfire shirt to school.

so yeah… dying to talk about he <3

#eddie munson #nani.headcanons #the freak <3

[ameliora-j]

Double penetration with Steve and Eddie 😵‍💫 better yet, stepdad!Eddie and his best friend Steve

content: anal, piv, praise, daddy kink, dark content

“daddy” you shriek out, clenching around steve as your nails raked down his chest. he had decided that he would share you with his best friend eddie tonight.

“yeah baby?” he whispered, his thumb bullying your poor, sensitive clit. his best friend was pressing the mushroom head of his cock along your tight asshole. he leaned over and spit down onto your clenching hole before slowly pushing his extensive length in, in, in.

with each inch he pushed into your ass, your breath stuttered and hiccuped as your ass was stretched wide. “daddy, daddy, daddy” you chanted, falling into his chest as tears brimmed along your waterline.

“i’ve gotcha baby” steve whispered, holding your hips gently. you whimpered as eddie’s fat cock bullied it’s way into your tight asshole.

eddie kissed over your spine softly. licking up your neck. he knew better than to mark you, for although he was sharing and had shared you before, you belonged to steve. that was made clear by the thin, black, velvet collar adorning your name with a diamond ‘S’ charm dangling from it.

“we’ll wait until you’re ready, my love” steve whispered softly, kissing along your cheek and jaw.

“may i have a kiss please, daddy?” you whispered softly, looking up at him as your head rested on his shoulder.

“of course, princess” he whispered, turning and pressing a gentle kiss to your lips as his fingers rested beneath your chin. you kissed him back, nails digging into his shoulders as he licked deep into your mouth.

“i’m ready” you whispered as you slowly pulled away from the kiss. steve nodded. slowly pulled back before snapping his hips forward against your’s. eddie was right behind him, his cock slamming deep into your ass right after steve’s bullied your gspot.

“oh you’re being so good for us, baby” eddie murmured, gently kissing along your shoulders. “such a tight, wet hole” he growled.

“oh thank you!” you moaned out. they fucked you roughly. relentlessly pounding into you until you were sobbing and panting. falling into steve’s shoulder and shaking between their bodies. making you cum, and cum, and cum untill you were sobbing and begging for a break.

they broke you down and then they built you back up with cuddles and kisses and a nice hot bath. before you laid and bed and begged them to fill you back up, because you couldn’t sleep when you felt so empty.

so, eddie pushed deep into your asshole as steve hooked your leg over his hip and pushed slowly into your cunt. you laid your head on steve’s shoulder and fell into a comfortable rhythm of sleep, breathing in time with the steady beating of your daddy’s heart.

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #nsfw.nani #eddie munson smut #eddie munson #strve harrington smut #strve harrington #dark.nani #dark!eddie munson #dark!steve harrington #stepdad!steve harrington #stepdad!steve #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

Hey babe! Could you do beard burn with Calum? Like him just absolutely going to town on you and not caring about the rash he’s given you?🌟

THIS IS SO JENDISJENRJFKD brb switching lanes love u mikey !! ♡

content: beard!calum, oral (f!receiving), mean!calum (j mocking frl), bonus content at the end !! 18+ MDNI !!

“c-cal… gonna… gonna be late!” you whine out through moans, tugging at his curls as your eyes roll back. he hums, quickly coming up from between your legs to shoot you a smirk. you two are supposed to be heading to the ama’s, but calum had other plans once he saw you in the dress he’d picked out.

“darling… look at what you’ve got on” he mumbled, kissing up your thighs. your back arched and you whined as you felt his stubble rubbing against your already sensitive skin. “you look absolutely ravishing… let me finish and we’ll get going” he whispered, licking a bold stripe all the way up your pussy as he moaned at the taste.

the dress had a high slit up your right leg, and a very low back. simple spaghetti strings with an a-line, but he went wild as soon as he saw you put on the matching heels he had called in a favor for. you had mentioned how cool it would be to have a red pair of red bottoms to match your red dress, but louboutin didn’t sell any. so the only obvious answer was for calum to call and get a custom pair for you to wear for the awards show.

you were now sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide with calum kneeled between them as he practically made out with your cunt. you had cum once already, but he said it wasn’t enough for him, pressing you further into the mattress and continuing to eat your pussy like it was the last supper.

your thighs had begun to burn as you neared your first high, and the small rash from his stubble had only gotten worse the more he ate you out. “calum…” you whine as his lips wrap around your clit once more.

he chuckles meanly, pushing two fingers into your cunt and fingering you quickly to make you wrap your legs around his head. he groans as he feels one of your heels digging into his back, being motivated by the pain to double down. his arms wrap around your waist and he pulls your hips up, using his strength to grind your cunt against his face as he slurps at your juices.

you cry out his name, tugging harder at his hair as your legs begin to shake. he moans at the pain, shaking his head back and forth as he eats you, his beard rubbing up against your sensitive thighs as he tongue fucks you. “cumming!” you cry, barely able to give him a warning as his thumb connects with your clit and rubs it in quick, harsh circles.

he moans as he tastes you creaming on his tongue, making sure to slurp at his mess. your legs shake, hips twitching with aftershocks as he cleans your sticky cunt with his tongue. calum smirks as he sees the dazed look on your face, and it widens as he sees the red irritation marks forming on your thighs. he rubs his cheeks against them for good measure, chuckling meanly as you shriek and try to squeeze your legs shut to get away, only making the rash worse.

he knows you’re gonna be whining and squirming your way down the red carpet tonight and he couldn’t be more proud of this fact as he fixes your panties and helps you to stand so you can get to the car.

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ ° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ

bonus!: you hear childish giggles and snorts as you leave the red carpet to go find your seats in the show, turning to glare at the other guys and their girlfriends. “what’s so funny?” you frown.

“first day walking in heels, yn?” sierra asks and the group laughs even harder. calum stands beside you with a proud smirk, holding your waist as he has you practically pressed against his side. he licks his lips, biting his bottom one gently at the recollection of what had occurred merely an hour before.

“not with the look calum has” michael smirked, causing the group to laugh harder—even earning a chuckle from calum himself. you gasp in mock offense, playfully slapping calum’s chest.

“oh i’m sorry princess” he mocks a pout, kissing your head. “it’s just so cute when you get all limp-y and try to walk so the beard burn doesn’t hurt” he whispers softly. “know it makes you more wet though, doesn’t it?” he mocks lowly so only you can hear.

the thick swallow that he hears is more than enough to give him an answer, and at that he just laughs harder.

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #nsfw.nani #calum hood #calum hood drabble #calum hood headcanon #calum hood blurb #calum hood fic #calum hood fanfic #calum hood fanfiction #calum hood smut #calum hood fluff #calum hood x reader #calum hood x you #calum hood x yn #calum hood x y/n #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

eddie munson has the perfect nose for eating pussy. i know that’s a weird statement but hear me out okay?

he starts off with a strong lick up your slit, flicking your clit back and forth a few times with the pretty pink muscle of his tongue. he hums quietly against you before bulling back, spitting down on your slick and messy cunt.

he grips your thighs tightly and drags you down to his face. he’s unforgiving when he eats pussy. he doesn’t care how many times you cum, he does this for his pleasure not your’s <3

he fucks his tongue into your sloppy little hole, and his nose is curved perfectly to bump against your clit as he eats you like you will be his last meal.

so yeah… he has the perfect nose for eating pussy 🫶🏽

#nsfw.nani #nani.headcanons #eddie munson #SOMEBODY EAT MY PUSSY LIKE THIS PLS 😩

[ameliora-j]

And I've been thinking about the HC with Hotch where you said he'd ask :“who the fuck do you think you’re talking to like that?” when Princess gets an attitude with him and I'm feral okay 😭 what would lead up to that?

oh i am so so glad you asked bc i’ve been HOPING to elaborate

content: mean dom!hotch, sub!fem!reader, choking, spitting, age gap (reader is in their 20’s), 18+ only!

you had been on edge, frustrated all week. with work and grad school assignments on top of that, and you had barely seen aaron lately due to both of your busy schedules. you had a final paper coming up, and you were sitting in his home office writing it up. 50 pages, double spaced, droning on and on and on about the legal analysis of the key goals of the constitution of the united states and how it conflicts with today’s law practices and blah blah blah blah blah.

your head was pounding with a migraine and the words on your paper had become blurred. you were near tears as the burnout was slowly creeping it’s way up your neck and into the back of your head. you took a deep breath, rolled your neck and sighed as you stretched, cracking your back. you heard a gentle tap on the door and then the creaking of the hinges as it opened. “hey, sweetheart? it’s nearly 1am… you almost done?” aaron asks softly as he peeks his head through the door.

“not even close” you mumble, not looking away from your laptop where you were currently restarting the paragraph you were on for the umpteenth time in a row.

he frowns at that, stepping over and gently stroking your hair. “do you want to take a break?” he asks, to which you shake your head. “okay hun, i’ll check back in a while” he leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead.

that night, you don’t climb into bed beside him until 3am. his alarm goes off at 5:30, and you wake with him. while he gets ready for work, you go to his home office and start up again on your report. you’re grumpy now, and even more frustrated both due to your lack of sleep.

you don’t mean to.. truly, you don’t. but you take it out on aaron. he calls to you, asking where his things are, as he usually does in the morning, while you call replies back, focusing on your laptop. he’s nearly ready when he pops his head into the door. “hey sweetheart, have you seen my gucci tie?” he prompts gently “the blue silk one that you got me for my last birthday?”

it’s what causes you to snap. it was such a simple question, and you felt so bad about it, but you’re emotions were on high right now. “i don’t fucking know aaron, have you ever considered opening your goddamn eyes and fucking looking for it? i’m not your damn mother nor am i the keeper of your belongings. you’re a big boy, so figure it the fuck out and quit bothering me!” you shout.

aaron is stunned, his eyebrows are raised as he looks at you in both shock and concern. he slowly walks over, his dress shoes clicking against the hardwood as he approaches. he’s silent as he spins the chair so that you’re facing him. you’re ready to snap again, but before you have a chance to make even a sound, his right hand it wrapping tightly around your throat and you’re letting out a quiet moan. “who the fuck do you think you’re talking to like that?” he growls lowly, raising a challenging brow.

all your words die on your tongue and your attitude immediately dissipates as you pout up at him. “i’m sorry daddy…” you whisper quietly, to which he nods.

“there’s my good girl. for a second i was worried i’d have to spank her out of you” he hums. he leans over your body and your mouth opens on instinct, allowing his spit to trail from his mouth and down onto your tongue. “let’s try that again, shall we?” he hums. you’re nodding along dumbly as he speaks, and he smiles at how quickly he was able to turn his smart law student into a dumb, brainless, wordless princess.

“sweetheart…” he begins in that low, taunting voice that never fails to make your thighs clench. “have you seen my gucci tie? the blue silk one that you got me for my last birthday?” he prompts once more with a cocky smile.

“it’s in the toy drawer from the last time you used it to tie me up, sir” you whisper softly. he smiles, still holding your throat as he leans down to press a gentle kiss to your lips.

“thank you pretty girl” he whispers softly. “now,” he hums, reaching behind you, making sure to save your work before he closes his laptop. “i’m going to call my team, and tell them all not to come in until 12. and you’re gonna come with me, and we’re going to go back to sleep, okay?” he whispers.

“but i-“ you begin to argue, but he’s squeezing your throat tighter and you’re moaning.

“it wasn’t a question” he says lowly. it’s the voice that never fails to turn you to mush and make you do whatever he says.

“yes, sir” you whisper, and within seconds you’re standing and allowing aaron to tug you towards the bedroom as he calls the team to let them know they don’t have to come in until later.

don’t worry, he fixes the puddle in your panties before pulling you into his naked chest and letting you fall asleep on top of him ;)

#fanmail 💌 #nani.headcanons #nsfw.nani #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner smut #aaron hotchner x fem!reader

[ameliora-j]

Aaron Hotchner finally took a page outta Rossi's book and got with a black woman and his life was forever changed. He always felt like there was something missing, something he couldn't quite put his finger on. He talked to Rossi about it one day and he told him that he'd been in his shoes before meeting his second wife. Hotch took it with a grain of salt before a chance encounter had him revisiting the conversation. Everything was different for him from the first conversation and she made everything better for him. Vibes? Leveled up. Music taste? Leveled up. Casual styles? Leveled up. He already had BDE before her, but she took him to a whole new level and he worships the ground she walks on. He dotes on her and is super soft with her, but when it's time to do it (😏) he's rough, but gentle. He's slutted her out a few times though, she didn't know how big of a freak he was until they finally got super comfortable in their sexual relationship. Long story short, he's a whore, but only for his princess 🥰 (sorry that was so long lol)

DO NOT EVER BE SORRY I’VE BEEN FUCKING WAITING FOR THIS ONE

content: spicy (no smut but suggestive), mainly fluff though!!

he’s so so respectful and he honestly didn’t think much would come of it when rossi set him up with you. the both of you went into this blind date thinking that maybe you’d have a new friend or perhaps a hookup but not much else. but the second that aaron hotchner laid eyes on you, he was a goner. you were the most beautiful woman he’d ever set his eyes upon.

he couldn’t help but stare at your lips as you spoke, and he was completely enamored with every single one of your features. he makes sure to tell you that every chance he gets, too. he loves to learn new things about your culture and what all the slang means. you giggle everytime you use an aave term and he gives you a clueless little “what’s that mean?”

he pays for your hair!! sugar daddy!hotch is my favorite hotch! all he asks is that you send him 3 options to choose from and he sends you the money for it. and then when you come home, he greets you with a gentle “can i touch it…?”

teaching him your wash day routine and eventually he becomes so well versed in it that you let him do it when you’re too tired or to lazy too. eventually he starts memorizing how long you go in between wash days and asking if he can do it for you and it quickly becomes his favorite time to spend with you.

helps you take down all of your protective styles and is just so so gentle with it. when you’re cuddling and you’re head is on his chest, you constantly worry that your hair is in his way (when it’s out natural). always self consciously saying “i’m sorry, i know my hair gets in the way and trying to smooth it down.”

he just shushes you and gently grabs your wrist muttering “stop that, it’s beautiful” as he kisses your hair.

THE BDE AND THE STYLE CHANGE ABSOLUTELY. aaron is already a dilf there’s no question. but once you start dating him? he ditches the t-shirts and polos, you get him a nice silver chain that he constantly has on and help him up his shoe game. you have millions and millions of matching pairs of sneakers (paid for by his credit card ofc bc he’ll be damned if he lets you spend a single cent on absolutely anything).

you are first and foremost a strong independent black woman who doesn’t need a man, and aaron absolutely respects that,, but when you’re with him? you’re a spoiled princess and he won’t hear anything else. he’s literally the only one that can both tolerate and fix your attitude.

say you’re used to toxic relationships and arguments, so immediately in a disagreement you start with the push back and the yelling and the attitude. aaron let’s you rant and vent and scream at him and then j looks at you with a raised brow and asks “are you done? cus i’m prepared to have a conversation and work this out when you are sweetheart.”

or or or or smth petty like you’re j annoyed with the whole day and you snap at him? within seconds he squeezing your jaw and glaring down at you asking “who the fuck do you think you’re talking to like that?” you lose the confidence quick as you squeak put a quick apology.

rossi starts to notice the changes in aaron. in his attitude, his style, the way he carries himself. rossi just leans over to him and chuckles out an ‘i told you so.’

aaron makes a mental note to thank david as the two of you are laid in bed, he’s putting your hair up into your bonnet and dragging you to his chest to watch a movie—jack snuggling up between you guys when he finishes up getting ready for bedtime.

aaron hotchner belongs to the black women if you think otherwise smd

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner x fem!reader #aaron hotchner x black!reader #aaron hotchner x black!fem!reader #black!reader #black!fem!reader #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

remember that time i said eddie belongs with a black woman? yeah so hear me out… his black girlfriend helps him take care of that mane of curly hair on his head. it starts off simple, telling him “baby, you can’t brush your hair. makes it look like you’ve got a birds nest on top if your head” you pout.

then one day, after you chastising him, he gets all pouty like “can you teach me please? dunno how to do it n your’s always looks so good” and you give him a lil smile and nod.

you lead him into the bathroom and grab a towel and all your wash day stuff. you’re gentle with him as you pull his shirt up over his head. you set the towel across his shoulders. you have a detachable shower head so you take it off, let him get comfortable and then gently tilt his head into the tub.

first, you put the shower head onto his shoulder “too hot?” you ask softly and he shakes his head and murmurs a soft ‘perfect.’ you hum his favorite song to him quietly as you wet his hair and then go in with your shampoo. you comb through it while it has the conditioner in it before rinsing it out.

once you have him all washed you take him out of the bathroom and dry his hair for him. you teach him what products to put in it and how to take care of it. then, you put it into two french braids for the night and give him a spare bonnet that you have. as you finish, he lays in bed and looks up at you with puppy eyes “can we do skin care now?” he’d whisper hopefully.

of course you say yes. how could you say no to that cute face asking you to take care of him?

#eddie munson #black!reader #nani.headcanons #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x black!reader #eds 🥹❤️

[ameliora-j]

Good morning 🥰 Hotch HC: he now prefers the black owned barber shops. His GF's cousin is the one who does it and when they met, he roasted him for his haircut (in a joking manner of course) Hotch challenged him to do it better and of course he did, so now Hotch goes there all the time. The first time he went, they could tell he was some kind of law enforcement so they didn't say much while he was there, but they ended up warming up to him. (But look at this fade 😭😭😭)

telling him “babe, i can’t walk around with you with that haircut. my ancestors are rollin in their grave right now”

you give him your cousins info and he walks in so shyly

your cousin eyes him suspiciously the first time

warns everyone he’s a fed before he comes in

as time goes on he keeps going there

cus he likes the vibes and likes the way your cousin cuts his hair

they start playfully roasting him w fed jokes

he doesn’t even bat an eye when they start talking about smoking weed and other illegal stuff

“unless i read you your rights, these are all hypotheticals to me”

one day your cousin is messing with him the whole time

“careful guys don’t upset the fed”

“this is the fed that’s so whipped for my baby cousin he won’t arrest me”

“long as we don’t tell him about that body we hid we’re okay”

and hotch just

“do i need to read you your rights, *cousin’s name*?”

and once he starts roasting them back,, your cousin texts you

“tell the fed welcome to the family, cuz”

#fanmail 💌 #aaron hotchner x black reader #aaron hotchner #nani.headcanons #black!reader

[ameliora-j]

Imagine Jack Jack with a latina mami 🥺🥺

content: just tooth rotting fluff

you and jack are in the kitchen, cooking dinner. he’s sitting on top of the counter, helping you season the carne asada for the burritos you were making. “nice job jackers” you smile. “y come se dice esto en español?” you ask, pointing to the bowl.

jack paused, he pondered for a moment as he stared at the red seasoning bowl. “la bowla?” he tested softly, looking up at you with wide eyes.

“la tasa” you correct softly “but that was a good guess!” you smile, kissing his nose.

“la tasa” he repeats, nodding softly.

“great job buddy!” you smile. you hear the front door opening and the tell tale click of dress shoes on your hard wood.

“what’s going on in here?” aaron asks, wide smile on his face.

“tamos hacendos burritos!” jack exclaimed, proud smile making his face light up as he repeated what you had taught him when the two of you first began. you didn’t have the heart to tell him that he had pronounced it wrong.

“nice job, jackers!” you exclaim pridefully, giving him a high five.

“yeah buddy?” aaron asks “and what’s that mean?” he chuckles.

“means we’re making burritos” jack nods wisely, kneeling up on the counter and beginning to help you mix the seasoned meat.

“i see” aaron smiles, approaching you two. he seats his hands on your hips and presses a gentle kiss to the back of your head. “and you’ve been learning spanish while doing it?“ he hums.

“yea daddy! mama’s been teaching me. she says if i keep practicing, i’ll be able to speak spanish as good as she does!” he exclaims softly.

jack had been calling you ‘mama’ for a little over three months now, and yet your heart still melts every time the word tumbles from his lips when he’s referring to you. “that’s right jackers, you sure will!” you smile.

“i love the way you love him” aaron whispers to you as the three of you are sat in the living room, watching little einsteins—per jack’s request.

“i love the way he loves me” you whisper, stroking the small boys hair. “he might not be mine, but i love him like he is. and i’ll continue to do that for as long as you’ll let me” you promise, smiling up at your boyfriend.

“i’ll let you do it for the rest of your life if that’s what you want” he hums, pressing a kiss to the middle of your forehead before pulling you and jack to his chest. “my two favorite people” he hums contently.

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #aaron hotchner x latina!reader #aaron hotchner x fem!reader #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

PLEASE TELL US ABOUT HOTCH AND LATINA READER 🥺❤️❤️❤️🔥🥵

I CAN AND WILL BABE!!!!

teaching him how to make tamales :(((

whenever he’s on a case and you have to meet with the family, your mama (or lita or wela or welita whatever you call her) always asks “y el guero, mija?”

your family literally loves him so much

“donde esta su esposo?” - your tio, probably even if you aren’t married

he learns spanish so that when he can say his vows in spanish and english so that your mama understands what he’s saying :(

“te amo mucho, mi amor” and the accent is absolutely terrible but he’s trying and you love him for it anyway :(

he sits with your tios at family gatherings and they teach him spanish and tell him embarrassing stories about you

when you guys are arguing and you do that thing where you get so mad you switch from english to spanish he’s all heart eyes

“sweetheart, you know how sexy i think it is when you speak spanish, but i can’t fix the problem if i don’t know what you’re saying”

taking him back to your home country and showing him around and teaching him the culture

he listens diligently and even takes notes

he asks your tia how to make your favorite food and surprises you with it when you’re sad or upset about something

“your aunt told me this was your favorite when you were a kid. i’m not sure it’ll be as good as her’s, but i tried”

and the shy smile on his face as he hands the plate over makes you fall even deeper in love with that man

he has a lil notebook that’s a spanish dictionary :(

“mmm, say it again” he mumbles, gripping your hips tighter

“no puedo vivir sin ti” you murmur softly against his ear

literally n speak spanish—any word, sentence, or phrase—and ssa aaron hotchner is putty in your hands

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #fanmail 💌 #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x fem!reader #aaron hotchner x reader #latina!reader #aaron hotchner x latina!reader #nani.headcanons

[ameliora-j]

in which i muse about ssa aaron hotchner //

content: gn!reader, soft fluffy moments with aaron, and a small section of a smutty thought

aaron is a stoic man. he doesn’t laugh, he doesn’t smile, and the softest his voice got was when he spoke to his son, and even then it was always monotonously. he’s always glaring, too serious, trusts men more than women, a stick in the mud, ocd he’s… well he’s aaron hotchner.

and despite all that he’s perfect. perfect hair a perfect voice, perfect body, perfect… well, everything really. aaron hotchner is simply perfect. he’s gorgeous. so, forgive you for having a crush in him. it isn’t entirely your fault, he’s the one to blame, truly.

what with the way he exudes confidence, lifts victims like they weigh nothing, throws unsubs around when he’s angry, oh and the suits don’t help one bit. the way that he walks into any room like he owns it and commands attention. tie wrapped around him his neck in a way that makes you want to just rip it right off of him. tell him to tie your hands behind your back and fuck you like he owned you… BUT

that’s not the aaron hotchner that we’re talking about. no, the aaron that we’re talking about is the soft aaron. the aaron that knows you’re simply a media liaison and nothing more. just a media liaison that’s kind of good at profiling and offers a second opinion when aaron feels like he needs fresh eyes.

the aaron that sees the way your hands shake and knows that your pulse is racing. he notices the cold sweat and the tears brimming your eyes when a certain case hits too close to home.

the one that drags you into his office, closes the blinds, and forces you into a hug. the aaron that let’s you sob in his chest to your hearts content, gripping at his suit jacket while he holds you, uncaring of the wrinkles you’re putting in it. the aaron that cradles your head to his chest and strokes his thumb over your hairline because he knows that it calms you down.

we’re talking about the gentle aaron, who forces you to step away from your desk for just a second. who pulls you into his office and sits you down. the one that makes your tea just how you like it and makes you talk about your day. he stops you when you start talking about the files on your desk. “i don’t want to hear about the case, i want to hear about you.” with a gentle smile.

he knows that looking through the case files and trying to decide who needs your help the most takes a toll on you. he knows that watching the pictures of crime scenes flash across your desk terrifies you because what if you don’t make the right decision? so, he makes you check out, and talk only about yourself. he wants to hear about you, not what’s happening in richmond, kentucky or sparks, nevada, or omaha, nebraska. he wanted to know how his baby was doing.

the caring aaron, who drapes his jacket over your sleeping form on the jet while you’re coming home. the aaron that drives you home and asks if you’d like him to spend the night. the one that let’s you bury yourself in his chest while you sleep, and doesn’t even mind that you’re drooling on his chest. the one that rubs your back and sleeps better when you’re with him, but plays it off like he wants to protect you from harm in the night.

aaron who turns off his alarm when it goes off at 5AM in favor of sleeping with you in his arms for longer. then, drags you back into his chest when you wake up at 6:30 telling him that he’s gonna be late. tells you to hush and sleep with him for longer while he texts the team and let’s them know they won’t have to come in until 10.

the aaron who knows that you’re feeling particularly sad that day, so he comes over with the three best things to cure a sad person: cupcakes, wine, and jack! you and the small boy build forts and watch star wars and eat cupcakes together, and aaron is all heart eyes.

seriously, his eyes are twinkling as he watches you, the love of his life, interact with jack, his son and reason for waking up in the morning. but his eyes always twinkle when he looks at you. he loves you. and you love him.

that’s the aaron hotchner i envision. the one who’s only soft when you’re around.

#nani.headcanons #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner fluff #aaron hotchner x reader #he <3

[ameliora-j]

dial drunk by noah kahan x post malone except it’s ex boyfriend!eddie x reader

he’s shit faced in the back of the police car after speeding through a red light trying to get you to pick up your phone. he’s pleading with the cops, his eyes rimmed red as tears streak down his cheeks. “i beg you sir, just let me call i’ll give you my blood alcohol, i’ll rot with all the burnouts in the cell.”

and the officer is telling him how serious this charge is, that he doesn’t get a phone call and he has to spend a night in the cell and pay a DUI fine. and so he pleads some more, “i’ll change my faith i’ll praise the flag, just wait i swear she’ll call me back.”

and officer what’s his face is raising a brow as he gazes down at eddie asking “son, are you a danger to yourself?”

and eddie becomes more passionate, more tearful—needier. “fuck that, sir just let me call. i’ll give you my blood alcohol i’ll rot with all the burnouts in the cell. i’ll change my faith, i’ll kiss the badge. just wait, i swear she’ll call me back”

so the officer asks him “son, why do you do this to yourself?” even though he didn’t like when they threw him in the car, he immediately gave your name as his emergency phone call. when it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hanging up.

and all eddie can answer is “i’d dial drunk, i’d die a drunk, i’d die for her…”

#nani.headcanons #eddie munson #ex boyfriend!eddie #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson angst #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson dialogue #eddie munson headcanon #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson fic #nani.songfics #eddie munson songfic