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lemonadeinfuser · 2 days
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how i feel whenever i say :3
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Emily: Do you want to know 2 things I'll never understand?
Derek: Are you going to tell me anyways?
Emily: Number 1. Math
Derek: We can tell
Emily: Number 2. Strauss
Derek:...
Derek: Same
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delulu-hours · 8 months
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My Scholar
Paring: Derek Morgan x Latina!reader
Summary: Derek's girl was his scholar. She was the perfect smart girl who always seemed to doubt her ability. So when she called, saying she had a possible theory to help with their case, he never once doubted her.
A/n: I hope you guys enjoy this little imagine. It takes place in season one episode 15.
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"Morgan," Derek answered the ringing of his phone; his eyes didn't look away from the image of the dead woman on the screen staring back at him. He hadn't even looked to see who was calling him.
"Hey, cariño." The corner of his lips quirked upwards as he closed the laptop, getting the dead woman out of his mind. He glanced around and noticed the rest of his team was busy, so he got up and walked to get himself some coffee.
"Hey there, mama." Morgan could already picture the sweet smile that would pull at her lips and the slight rosy color that would adorn her cheeks. "Everything okay?"
"Peachy," The voice on the other end hummed. "I just missed you." He hummed, knowing that they hadn't been able to spend much time with each other. Working at the BAU, Morgan was always traveling and working cases, which involved being away for long periods. It also didn't help that his girlfriend was still finishing her schooling.
"How are classes going?" He watched as the mug slowly filled with the black coffee. A groan on the other end caused him to chuckle.
"I'm calling for that reason." He raised an eyebrow before taking the mug that was filled with coffee. "I know you're busy working on the Keystone killer, but I think there's something that I might be able to help you with." He could hear some flipping of papers and a few Spanish curse words.
"Y/n," Derek stopped what he was doing and shifted his phone back in his hands. "What are you talking about, beautiful?" He knew his girl was on her way to working for a Ph.D. in Criminology and Criminal Justice. A smart pretty woman he knew so he wasn't going to stop her.
"His MO has changed since he started up killing," He wasn't surprised that she was keeping up with the case of the Keystone Killer. "I know. Before you say anything, I got some more information from the police as I managed to get my professor to help get more updated information for my essay." He hummed to let her know he was listening as she continued. "Well, what if he changed his MO because he had to? The change came from the need to adapt."
"Hold up," Morgan stopped her from rambling. "You're onto something, Scholar. Just hold that pretty little thought of yours. The team might need to hear this."
"Wait, qué? (what)" She stumbled over her words. "No, Derek, you tell them. Besides, it's just a thought; I don't even know how accurate this thought is."
"You need to give yourself more credit than that," He lingered behind the door that played a barrier between his team and him. "You are a set of fresh eyes. Trust me when I say that your idea would make sense, but I need you to be the one to explain this." It was quiet, and he felt Hotch looking at him as he opened the door but didn't enter.
"Fine." He smirked as he walked in. All eyes were now on him.
"I think I got us something that would help." Derek moved the phone from his ear before placing the call on speaker. "Do your magic, beautiful." He sat in his seat as he placed the phone on the table. He ignored the confusion from everyone as his girl took a deep breath.
"Okay, uhm, where do I start?" The voice was soft, and the rest of the team looked confused. They half expected to hear Garcia's voice by Morgan's choice of words. They only knew one person he used those nicknames for. "This might seem un poco raro (a little weird), but I've been studying the case of the Keystone Killer, and with the recent evidence gathered, it's evident that the unsub had changed his MO. Before it was a rope, which gave him the pleasure to be involved and feel his power over his victims. It also explains why he strangled his victims. "
"Why?" Gideon spoke up, trying to find where this unknown person was trying to get at. "Why change his MO if he isn't getting anything out of it."
"That was exactly what I thought when he used the flex cuffs and suffocation. That also includes taking in why he had began to knock some of his recent victims out as well, which he hadn't done before." Some typing could be heard before a small ping took over Morgan's phone. "I asked myself why he knocked out the victims when he didn't have an issue over it before, and it made me realize that maybe he had no choice. Before, he could overpower his victims, but what if now he couldn't? I mean, he could've sustained some injury that left him weak or something. A stroke. Maybe even a heart disease."
"That would explain the sudden need to use the flex cuffs and why he began suffocating his victims." Reid nodded as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Because he couldn't control her physically while she was awake." Ellie sounded impressed as they took in this new information.
"Exactamente! (exactly)" They heard a slight finger snap on the other end of the phone. Morgan couldn't help but shake his head as he took in his girl's excitement. "I mean, think about it; why else would he change what made him get off? The feeling of having the lives of his victims slowly leave their bodies as he strangled them. Seeing the fear in their eyes until they died and the power it gave him." If they could see the girl now, they would see the mess she was surrounded by. The papers on the bed, open books, and photos on the ground. She had been following this case since his latest victim, and it didn't help that she had written about the Keystone Killer in one of her previous assignments. "If he did sustain some sort of injury, there has to be some record of it in the hospital."
"So what are we talking about," Derek asked. "This must have happened after the middle of 1988 in Philadelphia."
"That's a lot of hospital records." Reid shook his head
"That is where I got stuck." She let out a small huff.
"Call our girl Friday." Gideon pointed at Derek, who gave him a short nod. Derek wasted no time picking up his phone and leaving the room. He took her off of speaker and placed the phone to his ear.
"You're a genius, baby." He placed a kiss on the phone, which earned him a laugh that he loved.
"I'm glad I could be of some help, cariño."
"I'll call you later when your theory leads us to the scumbag."
"Well, I hope you catch him and hurry back home. I miss my handsome man." He smiled as he heard the slight pout in her voice.
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Y/n messed with the sweater hem I was waiting for as she waited for Morgan. He texted her, saying he wanted her to meet with him later tonight at his job. She leaned on her car as she bit my lip, nervous to be here. "There she is." She perked up at his voice and turned around. A smile tugged at her lips as she rushed over to him, throwing herself onto him and pulling him into a hug. Wrapping her legs around his torso, she peppered him with kisses as he chuckled. A slight stumble backward, but he had a hand on her thigh, close to her ass.
"I missed you, mi amor. (my love)" She placed a kiss on his lips. A hum vibrated through her as he kissed her back. His touch was soft as he took her in. The way she felt in his arms.
"You don't say." He pulled back a bit and smirked at her. She saw the amusement dancing in those beautiful eyes as he placed his forehead on hers. She gave him a big smile as she closed her eyes, soaking in his touch and his body's warmth. She had missed him so much. Morgan couldn't say much himself as he, too, missed his girl. He missed her smile. The soft touches he enjoyed after the long days at the office. Or the way she bit her lip as she was focused on her schoolwork. "I missed you too, Angel."
"Ready to go?" She asked as she unwrapped her legs from him. As much as Morgan didn't want to let her go, he had called her for a reason.
"Actually, some people would like to meet you." He took her hand in his and pulled her with him.
"A mí? (me)" He smirked at the confused look on her face as she followed behind him.
"Yes, you." Since solving the case, his team had been bugging him about the unknown girl who helped with the case. She frowned a bit and looked at the building they were walking to. "Don't think too hard with the pretty head of yours." He nudged her with his shoulder, and she rolled her eyes at him. It was a mutual decision to keep their relationship private, so Morgan wasn't surprised that his team was confused and wanted to know who she was. He also had no intentions of hiding their relationship. They never asked him about it, and he never bothered to bring it up.
"Oh, tu mamá me llamó. (your mom called me)" She slightly swung their arms back and forth as they kept walking.
"My mom?" Dating a little over a year allowed Morgan to understand enough Spanish to connect the dots. Y/n speaks a lot when they're together; however, it is usually mixed with English.
"Yeah, She wanted to know if we were still going down Jamacia later this year. I told her we planned to go, but it wasn't certain yet."
"Was that it?" She nodded, and Derek hummed.
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His team watched Morgan talk to the girl who stood close to him. Their hands interlaced as Derek's smile grew from whatever she said. "Derek is down bad." JJ looked amused as she took in this new side of her teammate.
"Did someone tell Garica?" Ellie asked softly as she glanced around, not finding the blonde anywhere. "I'm sure she'd love to meet the mystery woman." Reid shook his head before he could say anything. Morgan and the mystery women neared them.
"Guys, I would like to introduce you to my beautiful, sweet, intelligent girl, Y/n." The woman beside Morgan gave them a bashful smile as a slight blush dusted her cheeks, embarrassed by the compliment her boyfriend showered her with.
"It's nice to meet you." JJ was the first to hold his hand out to her. "Heard you were of great help with the case." Y/n took her hand and gave it a firm shake.
"Encantada, (nice to meet you)" She nodded at them as she took in the rest of Derek's team. She could tell who they all were just by how Morgan described them. "I didn't do much, but I was glad my theory helped JJ." JJ looked slightly surprised. She knew who she was. Y/n took in the man who sat on his chair; his was longer than the rest of the men in the team and tucked behind his ear. As expected, he wore a white button-up shirt with a black tie and a burgundy sweater vest. She knew right away that man was Spencer Reid.
"You mentioned that you had been working on the Keystone Killer case," Reid shifted in his seat. "Why is that?"
"It was for my class." She smiled at Reid. "I've written an essay about him before, so when he started killing again, I decided to follow along and use it for another assignment." She could tell that Reid was intrigued with what she was saying. "If you like Spencer, I can have Morgan give it to you when I finish it."
"Really?" He sat up straight in his seat. "I'd love to see what you have down. I read the small portion you sent Morgan and thought it was interesting."
"Claro que sí. (of course)" She nodded, delighted to share her work with him. She knew she would get along well if Reid were anything Derek described him as. Morgan watched, pleased to see his girl getting along with his team.
"Look at this," Derek threw an arm around her. "My nerd and pretty boy geeking out." A small groan left his lips as Y/n elbowed him in the stomach. His team was amused as she rolled her eyes at him, knowing she didn't even hit him that hard.
"Don't be jealous that they like me better than you, amor." She teased back at him. "Everyone loves me."
"Y/n?!" A cheer caused her to turn around as she took in the blonde-haired girl who rushed over to her.
"Pen!" She held her arms open as Penelope hugged her tightly. "It's good to see you again." She placed a friendly kiss on her cheeks as she smiled at her.
"Derek didn't mention you were stopping by!" She gushed as she shot a slight glare at Derek. Derek just chuckled as he knew how much Garcia adored his girl. He didn't blame her. Y/n was amazing. Truly.
"Well, Miss, Y/n," Hotch's voice had Y/n look over at him, a small smile on his lips as he nodded at her. "Good work with the case." He took his briefcase and looked at the rest of his team. "I'm going to head out for the night." They said their byes and watched him leave.
"It was a pleasure working with you briefly." Gideon gave her a slight nod as he followed Hotch, leaving for the day. The smile never left Y/n lips as she looked at Morgan, who gave her a wink.
"Told ya you did good." He gently rubbed her cheek. "My scholar."
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sunshowerwriting · 2 months
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thinking about protective derek
derek who cant stand the thought of you getting hurt. every time youre in a situation that’s dangerous or even a situation that just makes you uncomfortable he’ll get extremely worried and protective of you. he gets so worked up that he regularly looses his composure. its odd for derek. he is known for being a little rough when needed sure, but he does not loose his composure. but when youre in danger he will do anything he has to to protect you.
he’ll yell, and punch, and generally cause a bunch of problems if it means you are out of harms way. its not common, but on more than one occasion derek has gotten into a physical altercation with someone over you. and those were on the more mild side of things.
dont get me started on if you actually got hurt. derek would worry himself into an early grave if something actually happened to you. he’d blame himself somehow, and that would make him so frustrated and angry that it would just boil over onto everyone around you. even if it wasnt them that hurt you. and if he got his hands on the person that hurt you derek would definitely not hold back.
derek is the protective type, no matter how small or how big derek will absolutely make sure nothing can get to you.
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emmalandry · 6 months
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𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟠 ~ 𝕊𝕖𝕩 𝕋𝕠𝕪𝕤
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Derek was always the kind of man who would focus on your pleasure first. That’s part of the reason every women he’s ever been with had come crawling back at some point.
He was always okay with trying new things, which is why when you asked him to hold a vibrator to your puffy little clit while he plowed into you, he accepted.
So here you were, mewling underneath your big boyfriend. His large cock pummeling in and out of your little hole. Vibrator on the highest setting as it moved against your puffy clit.
“You’re doing so good, babygirl, doing so good for me.” His voice was soft and delicate as you felt the need to cum for what was probably the 3rd time in the past 20 minutes.
“Derekkkk, ‘m gonna cum” Your voice is high pitched and whiney, but he loved it. “Go ahead baby, cum for me it’s okay.” He was so sweet, and it made the band inside you snap even quicker as your juices squirted all over his chiseled stomach.
“Good girl, baby, ‘m gonna cum. Gonna fill you up.” and he does, he cums deep inside you, right against your cervix and you can practically feel it seep inside your womb.
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jester-jpeg · 5 months
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५ ֒🧸᭡ derek morgan !cg moodboard 𓂃ּ̉
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a derek morgan caregiver moodboard, because i think he’d be a fantastic caregiver. headcanons under the cut <3
as usual REQUESTS OPEN
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derek morgan caregiver headcanons:
- he was a huge fan of goosebumps when it came out, so he takes every chance he can to read goosebumps to you, but will immediately stop reading if he sense that you’re getting a little freaked out or squirmy
- he has a ton of 80’s rom-coms on vhs and plays them on a little box tv. he makes popcorn and a pillow/blanket/cardboard fort (depending on what’s available, it’s usually all three though) the fort is set up to surround the tv, and he lets you pick any vhs tape you want to watch. he also has a collection of disney and warner brother vhs tapes for whenever you want to watch a cartoon instead.
- if you fall asleep in the fort, he’ll smile and tuck you in nice and tight, and give you a little kiss/pat on the head (depends on your preference, he will know which one you prefer)
- he takes you to small parks to have picnics and play some football, even if that just means rolling it back and forth on the ground while you babble <3
- when you’re obviously occupying yourself, he’ll sit back and go over case details and paperwork, but will consistently lift his head and remind you that it’s okay to come over and interrupt if you want attention
- he carries a pack of crayons for you 24/7 with a little notebook and a little coloring book (you can choose)
- he has two or three teddy bears just for you that stay at his house, however he always buys you a plushie you look at with a little sparkle in your eye
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aritks · 2 months
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#JJ: We have a bad case.
#Derek: How bad is it?
#JJ: Florida.
?????? 😭😭😭
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peachy-lemon83 · 7 days
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Reid and Morgan driving to the unsub targets house, Reid just called and warned her but the unsub was with her already and the line gets disconnected
Morgan: do you think he knows?
Reid: I think you should step on gas
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drreidsphds · 2 years
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Morgan: Hey, pretty boy, got you a nice hot cup of coffee.
Reid: It's cold.
Morgan: Fine. Nice cup of coffee.
Reid, spitting it out: It tastes horrible!
Morgan: Okay, fine, cup of coffee.
Reid, gagging: I'm not even sure this coffee.
Morgan: *sigh* Cup.
Reid: This is practically nothing!
Morgan, frustrated: I'm never making you coffee again.
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bimafe · 3 months
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emily: only an idiot does that.
derek: hey! i do it all the time.
emily: exactly;).
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lemonadeinfuser · 11 days
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no context, you’re welcome
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elleminds · 5 months
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That is one very handsome man👀
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Derek: There's only one thing worse than dying
*Derek pulls back paper revealing the word "Spencer"*
Emily: Reid
Hotch: No!
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delulu-hours · 8 months
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Together {1}
Pairing: Derek Morgan x Latina!reader
Summary: You had a big surprise for him. So when you and Derek go and visit his mother for her birthday, you figured it would be the best way to tell them. To tell his family; however, things don't go as planned when Derek gets arrested. Memories flood the both of you as you figured out how to fight this nightmare together.
Tigger warning: mention of sexual assault and abuse.
A/n: This little series is going to be a tear jerker. It takes place in season 2 when Derek is forced to speak about the past he kept a secret. I hope you guys enjoy this! Much love
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You snuggled into Derek's side. You both had arrived at his mom's a day earlier than planned and now are sitting on the couch. His arm wrapped around your shoulder as you had your legs tangled with his. Derek had put on an old rerun movie; your hands moved up his shirt. He flinched at your touch and pulled your hands away. "Your hands are cold, beautiful." He brought them up to his lips and kissed them.
"It is December y estamos en (and we are) Chicago." You moved closer, trying to take in more of his warmth. "Plus, amor, (love) you're my personal heater." He chuckled as he pulled a blanket over the both of you. Your hands found themselves around him again as he rubbed your arm. You let out a content sigh as you kissed his neck softly before returning to the movie. He said nothing else as he shifted a bit on the couch. Your attention stayed on the screen longer before a yawn left your lips.
"Sleepy?" He asked softly as he squeezed your arm.
"A little." He took his feet off the coffee table and grabbed the control as he turned the television off. He held his hand out for you, and you took it as he pulled you up. He guided you to his old room and closed the door behind him.
"Go ahead, get comfortable." He pulled out your suitcase with your clothes and placed it on the bed. You watched as he opened it and handed you your pajamas, which entailed one of his old shirts he didn't wear anymore and some shorts. You took them and changed into them. You could feel his eyes on you as you slipped your bra off before you tugged the oversized shirt on. You shook the pants off, and he walked over to you, hands on your waist as he kissed your lips. You didn't hesitate to kiss him back as you wrapped your arms around his neck. You gently bit his lower lip and pulled at it. He groaned as he gripped your hips tightly, pushing himself to you until you felt the wall behind you. You could feel him grow hard as you scraped your nails against the back of his head, slowly trailing them down his neck. You moved to kiss his jaw as he pulled up and cupped the back of your thighs. You pulled back a bit as you felt him roll his hips into you, a moan leaving your lips.
"Derek," You tried to stop him as he focused on your neck. His teeth lightly scraped against your pulse as he kissed you. You squeezed his shoulders when he found your sweet spot and sucked on it. "Derek," You called his name again; it sounded like you moaned out his name instead. You felt him hum against your neck, but he didn't seem to stop. "We can't do this." He pulled back. His beautiful brown eyes filled with lust as he scanned your face. "Not at your momma's house, amor (love)." You bit your lip as you needed more. You wanted more but knew that you wouldn't be able to face his mom the next day if you guys continued this.
"I knew we should have stayed at a hotel." He groaned as you lightly shifted against him, and his forehead dropped on my shoulder. You had to bit back a small laugh, understanding his frustration. He kissed your shoulder softly as he allowed your feet to touch the ground again. You rubbed his back when he didn't pull back, knowing he was trying to calm himself.
"I'm sorry, cariño. (dear)" He pulled back but still held you close to him as he gave you a playful glare.
"I'm gonna go take a cold shower." He kissed you quickly and squeezed your waist before walking to the bathroom. When the door closed behind him, you sighed and rested your head on the wall. You closed your eyes before pushing yourself off the way. You moved to the bed and crawled on it as you pulled the ultrasound. The first ultrasound you had gotten two weeks ago when you began to notice that you had gone three months without your period. At first, you didn't think much of it as there were times when you wouldn't have a period for a month. You had yet to tell Derek the reason, never finding the time to break it to him. You placed the photo back into your purse before lying in bed. You were going to tell him tomorrow. You figured it might be an excellent way to break the news to him by surprising him. A gift for his mom and him.
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You woke up the following day alone in bed. The soft voices outside the room caused you to get up. You quickly grabbed some pants and a cute, navy blue turtle neck. You changed into it and tied your hair up in a ponytail. You brushed your teeth and washed your face. You were softly humming to yourself as you got ready. A soft knock on the door caused you to turn around as you noticed Derek's mom poking her head in. "Good morning." She smiled at you.
"Good morning," You smiled back at her as you dried your face. "I'm sorry I slept in."
"Nonsense. " She waved you off before opening the door fully. "Derek mentioned how you would be tired from the trip. I'm guessing you're hungry."
"Famished." You said, and on cue, your stomach growled. You flushed in embarrassment, and she chuckled.
"There breakfast." You thanked her and followed behind her as you snatched a hoodie that you had packed. You threw it on, still feeling slightly cold as the smell of food invaded your senses. You took in the pancakes and eggs on a plate. "I believe Derek left you some bacon, though I wouldn't be surprised if that boy finished it." You let out an amused snort as you sat down.
"Where's Derek?" You asked as you looked around. It was too quiet in her house.
"He left with Desiree," She handed you a cup of coffee. "Said he didn't want to wake you. Such a sweet and thoughtful boy when it comes to you." She gave you a sweet smile, and you couldn't help but admire it as it reminded you so much of Derek. He was like his momma in many ways, and you felt the butterflies in your belly at the thought of how he would be around this baby. You placed a hand on your stomach at the thought.
"He is my prince charming, and I'm lucky to have him." You smiled at her. "I don't know what I did to deserve him."
"Oh, sweetheart," She places a hand on your shoulder. "He is the one lucky to have you in his life. I see how you care for him and I can't express how thankful I am knowing he is being taken care of. Especially when he is so far from us."
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You watched as they happily ate the cake and chatted. Derek glanced over at you, placing a hand on your thigh. You looked at him, and his eyes scanned your face, the smile never leaving his lips. "You alright, Angel?" His voice was soft as he pressed a kiss on your cheek.
"I'm good." You answered him honestly as you placed your hand over his. You smiled up at him, the nerves eating you as the card sat beside his mother's gifts. "I promise." He hummed, almost not believing you, but he wouldn't push it.
"Alright, love birds." His sister Desiree teased. "Let's open the gifts." You took your card before they could grab it.
"Mine last." You held it to your chest. "I want to save the best one for last." Derek laughed at your challenge, and his sisters gasped.
"Oh, it's on." Sarah narrowed her eyes a bit with a smile on her lips. "Momma, you gotta tell whose gift is the best." You watched as his mom shook her head as you both followed her to the living room. Derek pulled you to his lap as he sat down, and his mom took the spot next to him. His sisters stood behind the couch. You instantly relaxed when he wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder. Sarah decided to go first with her gift as she handed the nicely wrapped present.
We watched as she opened it and gasped before pulling out the necklace. It was a beautiful, simple design. "It is gorgeous." Sarah sat on the back of the couch, kissing her mom on her head. Next went Desiree.
"Momma, I just know you're gonna love my gift." She gushed as she gave us all a look. I had to bit back a laugh as Derek shook his head. Fran opened her gift, and it was a wooden decoration. On it was engraved their names along with a quote. Once you heard a lot be used within themselves.
"It's perfect." Fran ran her fingers against the words and smiled up at Desiree. Desiree gave us a victorious smile, and you rolled my eyes at her.
"Alright, my gift." Derek let go of me as he reached for the box beside me. "Here ya go, momma." You watched as Derek handed her the gift, and she took it. She shook the box in her hands, earning laughter from all of us. The twinkle in her eyes as she pulled the wrapping away and opened it. She took out the content in the box and flashed Derek a confused smile.
"What is it?" She asked.
"Here." Derek chuckled and took the small remote out of her hand. "It's a remote start, mom." He pointed at the yellow button on the top of it. "You hit that button right there, and it starts your car from inside the house." You watched as she listened to him carefully, taking in the information he told her.
"Why would I do that?" Her question was cute, as we chuckled.
"It saves you the hassle of getting into a cold car now." You spoke up.
"Really?" She gasped, happy about it.
"That's right, so now you'll get into a nice, warm car." He handed her the remote.
"I would like one for Christmas," Sarah said as she took the box from her mom. She tried because Fran didn't want to let go of it. Sarah raised an eyebrow at her mom before her mom had let go of it.
"Not for that bucket you drive," Derek responded, and we all laughed. Sarah pushed her brother's shoulder, and he chuckled at her. "Get up out of here." He teased as he reached for his drink. You watched as the two girls began to clean the mess, leaving just Derek, his mom, and yourself. "
"We miss you around here, baby." His mom reached for his hand and rubbed it before she placed a kiss on the back of it. "You as well, Y/n." You smiled at her, pleased that his family loved you. Derek mumbled a soft I know. "Your sisters wish you were around more."
"The unit I work for is only out in Virginia." He told her gently. "Besides, I wouldn't have met this beautiful goddess if I hadn't gone down there." A loving kiss was placed on your cheek. You let out a small laugh through your nose as you moved and sat on the open spot between them. You lean back, leaning into his chest.
"She's the one thing I'm so glad happened to you." You flushed at the praise. The slight blush painted your cheeks as you rubbed the back of your neck. "You're careful, right?" She asked softly, and you knew she worried for him. "I lost your father; I can't lose you." Her voice broke, and you almost stood up to give them some space if it wasn't for the arm that moved around your torso. Derek knew you wanted to give them space, but having you here was the support he needed.
"You won't." He reassured her as she nodded her head.
"Good, 'cause you both owe me some grandbabies." Derek let out a playful groan as he hid his face in your neck. You giggled as she gave you a serious look before a smile broke across her lips. Knocking on the door pulled Derek away from you.
"Save by the bell." He gave you a quick kiss on your lips before going to the door.
"I guess my gift is next." You told her as you handed her the card. She smiled and took it but glanced at the man behind you who opened the door. You glanced over your shoulders when you heard him mumbling under his breath. He opened the door, and the look on his face changed. The smile vanished as you pushed yourself off the couch and took in the officers. The uneasiness settled in you as you reached out and touched Derek's arm.
"Gordinksi?" Derek had told you about his rough relationship with the police officer Gordinski when he was younger.
"You armed?" The younger bald man asked. His hand rested on his gun at his hip.
"Excuse me?" Derek looked confused as you glanced up at him.
"Are you wearing a gun?" The older man asked with an attitude. You couldn't help but frown as your hand moved down Derek's arm and into his hand. He wasted no time holding your hand and pulled you behind him as he felt the hostility.
"No, not right now." He slightly shook his head.
"Then turn around." You heard metal clashing a bit and knew the cuffs were behind pulled out. Derek scoffed as he looked at the bold man.
"This is some kind of sick joke, right?" He didn't move an inch.
"Don't make use get physical. It'll only make it worse for your family." You shook your head.
"Why are you doing this?" You moved from behind Derek and felt the eyes shift on you. "He hasn't done anything." Gordinski looked back at Derek before moving his gaze to you.
"He's under arrest."
"No," You moved in front of Derek, and he gently tried to pull you back. He didn't want things to get messy. "You can't arrest him without a probable cause."
"We do." Gordinski didn't even bat an eye as you glared at him. You weren't moving until something was said. Until they gave you the probable cause.
"Okay," Derek said softly. "Y/n, it'll be okay." He squeezed your hand, willing for you to look at him. When you didn't, he turned you around so you would look at him. "It's okay. I'll be fine." He reassured you.
"Derek, esto no es justo. (this isn't fair)" You felt the tears prick your eyes. He had done nothing wrong, and they treated him like a criminal.
"I know," He kissed your forehead. You moved to hug him tightly, scared and angry.
"I'm going to get you out of there." You whispered into his chest. "I ain't going to leave you alone on this. We'll figure it out together." He placed another kiss on your forehead before pulling out away from him. Giving you a slight nod, he allowed them to arrest him. The tears burned your eyes as you watched them take him away. His sister rushed to your side, and his mom rubbed your back as the door closed.
And then it hit you like a semi.
It all came crashing on you, and you dashed towards the bathroom, wasting no time lifting the seat as the bile started to climb your throat. His mom called out for you, worried as everything left your system. You were throwing up everything you ate until nothing else came. His mom held your hair and rubbed your back as Sarah rushed to get water. Desiree gave you some reassuring words as she took your hand. Once you threw up everything, you sighed and stood up straight. They looked concerned as they waited for you to say something. Your lower lip quivered, and then the words tumbled out. "I'm pregnant." Just like that, you took in their reaction. It wasn't how this was supposed to go, but this night hadn't ended like you thought. " I need my phone." You didn't let them say anything as you ran your fingers through your hair. You walked past them and looked for your phone. It lay on the table, and you quickly grabbed it. Going through the contacts, you stopped at the name and dialed it. You bit at your nail as it rang. After the fourth ring, you heard the voice you needed.
"Hotch."
"Hotch, it's Derek." You fought the sob that trembled on your lips. You couldn't break now. You had to be strong.
For Derek. 
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{ A Slow BURN, of Aaron Hotchner & Fem! Reader. As of right now, you jst look like you!! Not any race color. }
New Episode, Criminal Minds. Which comes with,
Tw ; Gore, Description of Dead Bodies, Slow Burn, 2022 writing (that im fixing rn!), use of You(s) instead of I(s) and her!!
New Case. - Part 4
“Alright. Wheels up in thirty.”
Hotchner said as he moved quickly, his body going out of the door as he looked down and headed to his office and today, Something happened probably as Hotchner seemed so out of place or even out of it today but why should you be caring as of right now? You have a case.. as the rest of the team followed after him, you went by the side of Spencer as you usually liked his presence and you liked everyone’s presences of course but Spencer always seemed so happy even if he was going through something. You grabbed your to-go bag as you followed derek and emily which they were going to the jet as with everyone was. As you made your coffee, garcia was on the computer and explained some stuff about the girls which made you smile a bit as they were just fun girls but ended up in a park, a abandoned warehouse, the woods.. they didn’t really deserve that, but you don’t know yourself why you were so hung up about these girls, you didn’t know them nor met them in your life. But they seemed so familiar.. familiar to yourself, how you used to be as a teen. God you regretted your teenage days as much as the next person, you were dumb. But you don’t have tume to focus on that, there may be another girl already getting suck out of all of her blood and that.. that’ll be horrible.
You were always told to never think personally about cases, until that one. You may be still on the team but that fucking case broke you from the inside and out, realizing the main reason why the girls were dead was because of you, you. You snapped under pressure and snapped at hotchner but that wasn’t until a later date. But until that date, as of right now.. you were with emily and derek, derek was driving as emily was in the front seat which you wanted but didn’t say much about it.. you three were driving to the park of where Kasse was found, you still couldn’t find the words to explain how you were feeling at that moment but you kept zoning out. Your head was putting imagines of Kasse’s body and her wounded until, Derek looked at you and poked your shoulder asking.
“Is someone falling asleep from jet lack or something?”
“Oh shut up derek, i was just zoning out, thinking about this case.”
“Alright then sweetheart.”
Derek and emily and you got out of the car, going under the police tape they putted up. It was only six days ago that Kasse was found, the so called "Vampire" moved quickly and fast as every two days, he murdered someone and today is the second day, which meant as your arrival came welcomely and freely so did another girl dead that wasn’t so welcomed and wanted actually. Which wasn’t until later that she was found and supposed to died when she was placed there, but that also meant that he was working as you three, derek and emily and you were looking at Kasse’s body and realizing that always made your body shiver whenever you think back at this case which was almost always. As you three looked at her body, you tried to look around to see what the police missed and didn’t look out for, this unsub was probably smart enough not to leave a thing about him but wasn’t that that smart to at least cover up the trial of Kasse’s blood. You followed it until it hit the start of the woods which you expect he probably found while dumbing Kasse’s body and thought about using but instead used the park? Which made absolutely no sense.
“Got something you guys!!”
“What is it?”
As emily and derek come closer to the trail, they both follow it into the woods where Eleanor was found. Derek sighed before nodding to himself and going to call hotch knowing if he suggested you to call Hotchner, as to tease you uncontrollably.. derek would be having a bruise on his head really. And he didn’t wanna have that hurting like the many times you have hit his head with anything you could find near you whenever he teased you about Hotchner uncontrollably, Derek explained what you saw and how the unsub probably found Eleanor’s new body sight.
“Alright, come back to the station.”
“Okay hotch, coming as quickly as we could try.”
As Derek walked to the car, you and emily were talking. All about the case as she brought up how some of the victims looked like you, which she was right but you weren’t about to think about that, well. She made you think about that and you thought about it even more harder than you did before, you were a bit worried yourself but you didn’t wanna seemed like you couldn’t take this case nor do it as you knew that hotchner would take you off quickly or even make you stay at the police station with spencer which you of course didn’t mind spencer’s company, butttt. You were a girl who liked taking action, walking around outside or just actually walking around. You couldn’t stand sitting down and not listening to something, well. You could if you really focused about doing it which you always put almost all of your focused into the cases and their files.
“Hey, you know. Almost all of the victims looks like you, it’s weird.”
“Tell me about it, it’s super.. weird.”
“You know, if you feel uncomfortable about this case and don’t wanna do it anymore or just stay in the police station and help still with like Spencer sometimes does. That’s okay.”
“Emi, im fine. Im not uncomfortable.”
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ARGGH, that was short to me but i tried to make it longer than before like chapter 3 but its late for me rn, and miss girl is tired. Sorry for all the random ranting, im scared to let it out to ppl that i know so i turn to my tumblr page but anyways!!! Yayy!! New case chapter 4 is out‼️‼️ nice bro, finally 😭😭 it’s been like two months since the last chapter and im srry for that, i’ll try to update this series more quickly!!
— Akira.. akira! Akira! is.. logging logg.. logging off!~
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i think the funniest line from criminal minds is when morgan handed garcia a gun and she said “i don’t believe in guns” and morgan went “well guess what they are very real” from the episode garcia got shot
TW: guns
very valid favorite joke. It’s a really dark joke in a very dark moment. 10/10.
however, I grew up in Florida so this is my favorite criminal minds joke:
JJ: "We got a bad one.”
Derek: "How bad?"
JJ: "Florida."
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