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AARON WOODS
i know it's hard to stay the course // when the sun seems nowhere to be found // i know you're so far from the shore // might be time to turn this ship around // now go all the way, all the way // until you've reached the point of no return // all the way without a trace of doubt inside your mind
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💋 Aaron
The kiss was gentle at first, Wanda haven't not expected for Aaron to kiss back. She had been wanting to kiss him for a while, though she had had to build up the courage to do so. Not only that, she had been trying to figure out if the other felt the same way. After all, the last thing she ever wanted was to have misread the signals and kiss him when he didn't want it. And so, when she felt like he wasn't going to pull away, she deepened it ever so slightly, waiting to see what he might do.
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ー [darling, in any life] MASTERLIST ☆
AARON HOTCHNER x FEM!READER
The red thread between two people destined to be together may stretch and tangle, but those ties will never break. Or: Your ex-almost-first-boyfriend meets you on a train and old sparks fly the same.
STATUS: On going
Content: Canon compliant (?). Overall fluff. Childhood friends separated. Second chances. Oldies in love. No use of Y/N. Some non explicit sexy times.
On my mind since the flood
Lay down with me
Darling, lean your weight to me
Synchronized with you
The most dangerous thing is to love
#ch aaron hotchner#r fem#type multi chapter#type: fic masterlist#fic darling#aaron hotchner x reader#hotch x reader
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AARON TVEIT as GARETH RITTER BRAINDEAD (2016) S01E11: Six Points on the New Congressional Budget: The False Dichotomy of Austerity vs. Expansionary Policies.
#braindead#braindeadedit#aaron tveit#aarontveitedit#gareth ritter#garethritteredit#usermaya#userjaime#usercossette#tvedit#televisionedit#dailytvedit#long post#edit: mine#edit: gif#type: gif#show: braindead#c: gareth ritter#this gif set randomly pops off wow i'd say i'm sorry but i'm not#enkneeway hello again braindead my beloved#hello gareth my beloved#you f** you#very pleased with how this turned out#i know someone else who is gonna love this and there starts ch and ends with loe#anyway i just love his facial expressions in this episode so it's an ode to that
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Still feeling ill about the twinyards chapter.
#shes STILL DOING IT#nora it's been 8 years#how can you just drop something like that now#(also you can see how much she loves bee and andrews dynamic because she managed to squeeze in 2 ch out of 3)#andrew minyard#aftg#all for the game#aaron minyard
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[Hunkmas 2023] Day 1: Axel
won't you sit on the lap of this santa?
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#vn: remember the flowers#ch: axel#my art#axel#aaron cosmas#RtFVN#white tiger#overweight male#belly#bhm#hunk#showing off
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Wanda had needed company. Her mind had been racing and she had been unable to shut it off. In times like these, she would normally seek out one of her teammates, spend time with them so that she could distract herself. But that wasn't the case anymore. The ones she had been closest to were dead and the others... well she didn't wish to burden them when they were already going through enough. In the end, she found herself standing outside of Aaron's door, hesitating before nodding gently.
As he stepped aside, she made her way in, waiting for him to close the door before turning to him. "I hope i wasn't... disturbing you at all. I know that it's late."
@illbringthechaosmagic sent: “ i didn’t know where else to go. “ (For Aaron)
Shit.
The last thing he’d fucking expected was a despondent Wanda at his front door. He hesitated, hand still on the doorknob, looking dumbfounded. Why? But the question never made it out of his mouth. Maybe he didn’t really want to know why.
Aaron stepped back, holding the door open for her. No questions asked. No judgment said.
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mystreet season six theorizing eventually led to me gettting a girlfriend. so functionally, aaron lycan made me gay
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Dimitri from Anastasia
Name: Dimitri Nikolai Age: 30+ Profession: UTP Pronouns: UTP FC suggestions: Derek Klena, Brandon Flynn, Aaron Taylor-Johnson Availability: Open
Biography UTP
Notable character information: Dimitri knows quite a lot about stolen identities, especially since they've been on the run for so long.
#skeleton rp#disney rp#animation rp#small town rp#fairytale rp#disney rpg#open ch#.open#all ch#.all#anastasia#anastasia rp#derek klena#brandon flynn#aaron taylor johnson
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hey rarl nation. i'm alive. very busy but alive and writing a ron lives AU that i'm sure has been done a million and one times before but i have cool plans. trust
#the google docs page split </3 but yeah. this is gonna be like many chapters and like. ron gets adopted by aaron and eric. which is an idea-#-that's been floating around in my head for quite some time. and there's going to be rarl. trust. just you wait and see#oh ron my poor angsty loser emo ass blorbo. im going to heal you#oc#rarl#<- target. motherfucking. audience#ch: ron#ch: carl#ch: enid#ch: mikey#ch: deanna#work in progress
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❣ - Aaron!
"I love your smile. I love how protective you seem to be, now that we have gotten to know each other a little better. I love listening to you tell stories.."
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ー MASTERLIST ☆
AARON HOTCHNER x FEM!BAU!READER
The moment leading up to the kiss, the drumroll, is as good as the kiss itself. It's certainly more innocent. It's completely harmless.
STATUS: on going
content warnings: canon divergent. emotional cheating (not on reader). angst. right person wrong time. some smut. aaron being an absolute idiot. no use of y/n.
perfectionism (prequel)
the drumroll
one more time
need in the devotee
delicate
harmless
picket fence dream
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this is lari from @hotchfiles, here you'll find my criminal minds library, meaning, criminal minds fics i've read, loved and recommend!
tags on this post will guide you to character, type of reader or genre.
#ch aaron hotchner#ch emily prentiss#ch spencer reid#ch derek morgan#ch jj#r hotch gn#r jj gn#r emily gn#r spencer gn#r derek gn#g hotch smut#g hotch fluff#g hotch angst#g spencer smut#g spencer fluff#g spencer angst#g jj smut#g jj angst#g jj fluff#g emily angst#g emily fluff#g emily smut#g derek smut#g derek fluff#g derek angst#g angst#g fluff#g smut
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@doomdays: i don’t just sit around accepting the world as it is. (aaron + tommy)
"not much else to do these days," tommy counters, his tone existing in that liminal space just between earnest and derisive, which makes him feel slightly terrible - aaron doesn't deserve any vitriol, after all; it's a fair observation, an apt description of his behavior over the past week. that doesn't lessen the taste of it in his mouth, though, a bitterness that tommy tries to swish away with a long pull from a water bottle that'd been resting at his side, reduced to dregs by the action; he continues to hold it despite the emptiness, however, the warmth it'd absorbed from the sun oddly comforting against his palm.
tommy breathes loudly through his nose as he swallows. he sneaks a cautious glance upward to aaron, sights the grave expression on his face, and something in his chest loosens slightly; makes his own features soften, a crease forming between his brows, and with a little half-roll of his eyes, he shifts, legs crossing, leaving ample space beside him. "the world's still going to be dying tomorrow, aaron. surely you can take a break from surviving it to watch the sun set with me." the red glow on the horizon is bright, bleeding to pink and purple and the dusty blue of encroaching night - a beautiful sight, even with the dead that dither below, shambling aimlessly beyond their walls. he's found solace in this perch overlooking the world outside - a reprieve from it all; the blood, the stench.
he doesn't mind sharing that with aaron, even if only for a moment.
#don't ask me what season this is set in. i do not know 💕#my brain always defaults to alexandria as a setting when it comes to aaron because. That's His Place. but ofc it can be commonwealth or w/e#anyway. hi#doomdays#ch: t. kinard.#thread: t. kinard.
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Impact. A Hotchniss fanfiction. Proceed with Caution.
Chapter three: Tension. wordcount: 5k. read on ao3 or fanfiction.net
Elizabeth had never wanted children.
Perhaps it's a shameful thing for a woman to admit; it certainly was in the 60s, when Elizabeth was a thriving young woman in her 20s with a successful career, on the brink of marrying the perfect man, with no notion of children in the near, or distant, future. Back then, she was Elizabeth Ford. The only daughter, only child, of Andre and Emmeline Ford. Her father, whose parents had been rich French immigrants, was an ambassador, holding the position of Ambassador to France for over a decade, and he was her inspiration. The time they spent in France was the happiest of Elizabeth's life. She grew up around culture and art and music and incredible food, and, when she came of age, met some of the most influential people of the 20th century.
#criminal minds#criminal minds fanfiction#impact#aaron hotchner#emily prentiss#aaron hotchner fanfiction#emily prentiss fanfiction#hotchniss#hotchniss fanfiction#ch 3
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@muutos ♣ he's still hoping the fleeting exchange of side eyes between the two of them on the flight back wasn't obvious enough for the members of the team to notice because he's counting on keeping whatever this is as secret as possible for as long as possible ⎯ preferably forever. motion accompanies his request, lithe fingers clutching gently 'round her wrist, the squeeze meaningful enough that she'll get the meaning but he won't force her if she prefers the comfort of her own bed, of her own place. lord knows he understands the feeling yet, with her, it feels strangely okay to let himself breathe. a shy half-grin, ❝ well, neither do i. ❞ for jack's sake as much as for his own but she was everything he may or may not have dreamed her to be .. and then some.
sheets pool at his stomach and he feels strangely exposed, knife perforations still etched on his skin where foyet stabbed repeatedly, keeping aaron in a strange trance nearing unconsciousness. it's the first time since that day that he doesn't surrender to the urge to cover himself. ❝ i do. i'd like you to stay but you don't have to if you don't want to. it just .. feels nice wanting to have someone to share this bed with again. ❞ save for the occasional one-night stands he escorted to the door right after, haley's side has remained desperately cold since the boston reaper's sick vengeance on aaron.
#ch. writings: aaron hotchner#muutos#nothing but LOVE for this weirdly unshipped ship i thought i was alone in shipping!!
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