Going Out of My Head (Aaron Hotchner x Reader)
Being the Unit Chief of the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit, a group of highly trained individuals who make a difference in the world by their extensive knowledge of human behaviors, was the least worrying for Aaron Hotchner.
Having feelings for one of his subordinates was.
Don't misunderstand, Hotchner cared a great deal about his team. They all held a special place in his heart, despite their weirdness at times. It was one of them that took hold of his heart, you.
You'd been transferred over from the Hawaii field office several months ago, but it was like you were with the team for years. You fit in perfectly: exchanging common knowledge with Reid, gossiping with J.J., goofing off with Morgan and Garcia, going head to head alongside Prentiss, and sharing a father-daughter relationship with Rossi. You were the glue that kept the team together. Ever since Gideon's disappearance, things changed at the Bureau, but the moment you arrived, they began to settle down.
That's what Hotch liked
Dating Blunders (Spencer Reid x Reader)
(A/N: ** is Morgan communicating with Reid using the earpiece.)
"You got your earpiece?"
"You're ready to go, amigo. Remember the plan: I'm gonna try to help you through this as best I can. Don't let her know you have this or you'll never live this down."
"Hey, Spencer! Come on in, " you greet happily, urging him inside.
He smiles, making his way past you.
Inside, Reid can't help but be impressed by the interior of the house. Everything is organized and not a thing is out of place.
"Sorry, my house is sort of cluttered at the moment since I barely just got home from the store and rushed to tidy it up, " you remark, gesturing to the books scattered on the floor.
*My God... Okay, compliment her on how nice the house looks despite her claims.*
"Oh, I don't think so. In fact, you've done an excellent job in decorating it. You have good tastes. Is that Agatha Christie I see?"
You blush, "Thanks, and yes, it is!"
*Hey, don't forget to han
Spencer Reid x Reader - Car Crash AnniversaryI just got out of Drivers Ed, this came to my mind. Spencer Reid is a sexy devil.
[F/n] - first name, [L/n] - last name
[E/c] - eye color, [H/c] - hair color, [H/l] - hair length
[T/c] - type of car, [F/o] - fave outfit, [F/c] - fave color
“Happy three year anniversary, [F/n].” Spencer Reid smiled brightly, handing [F/n] a small [f/c] box. [F/n] smiled back, taking the tiny box.
“Happy anniversary.” [F/n] giggled, giving him a medium length purple box. The two of them were at a fancy Italian Restaurant for their anniversary. Three years Spencer put up with [F/n] constantly stressed and snappy attitude (when overly stressed), and [F/n] put up with Spencer’s know-it-all eidetic memory. It was a match made in... uh, Heaven? Maybe not. Either way, they loved each other.
Spencer opened his gift first. He laughed when he saw the gift. A Dr. Who chess
Stony Kinks - 1"Tony, I'm not sure about this.. "
"Oh, come on, Capsicle, didn't they have Halloween back in the 40s?"
"Of course they did. But.. not like this. Why do I have to wear it?"
"Cause you're the Star Spangled Man with a Plan and it's high time you wear the proper outfit for it. Now, come on. I had to pay a lot to get that made especially for you."
Tony grinned, relaxing back against the couch with a glass of scotch in his hand, just in some old black jeans of his and a white T-shirt, his arc reactor showing clearly through the thin fabric.
Steve looked like a tomato whole body practically red as he finally walked out of the bedroom. Dressed in a little blue top with no sleeves, the collar dipping down to show part of his chest with a few white stars on the top of the collar. The shirt was tucked into the red and white striped skirt that went to about an inch or two above his knees, white ankle socks on his feet under the blue heels. A little blue cap with a few white stars on it sat on his
The Foot Dinner"Today is the day." I thought to myself as I walked into Tumas and Sara's house. "Hello!!" They both said as I entered. They both were wearing white ankle socks and I grinned, knowing what was going to happen. "Are you excited?" Sara asked me. "Of course I am!!" I exclaimed "Today's just the day I get to take both of you and Tumas's beautiful feet!!" I was practically beaming with excitement as I felt my dick grow in my pants as I stated at both of their socked feet. They both took a seat on the couch as I headed to the kitchen to grab a knife and a cutting board. "You're first Tumas!! I'm really excited about playing with your severed lifeless feet!!" I called over at him. A few minutes later I walked back out to the living room with 2 cutting boards, 2 knifes, some rope, 2 ice buckets, a plate, and a industrial lighter. I tied both Sara and Tumas's hands behind their backs. I put the 2 buckets and plate close to their feet and put the cutting boards under their feet and the knifes ne