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cannibalcoyote · 1 year

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Aaron Hotchner: First and Last Phone Call

Imagine being followed, so you call your brother (Aaron Hotchner), hoping he might save you:

Y/N's POV:

The walk to my dorm was taking me longer than usual, the recent injury to my leg was definitely not helping me.

The sun had long since set, and the darkness of the night had fully set in, my only light sources being the sparse lamp posts dotting along the sidewalk. The dark has always been a fear of mine, but my fear is reaching a whole new level right now. I'm injured, alone, and in a new environment; anything could happen to me. I keep my head up and on a swivel, turning at anything and everything.

I eventually calm down after a few minutes of excessive paranoia, instead finding comfort in the soft breeze, the leaves russling under the trees, and gazing at the orange glow of the lamps against the dark blue sky, it's actually quite calming.

Rain lightly begins to sprinkle from above, something that I embrace as I love rainy weather. Of course my clothes and bag are getting wet, but I don't care.

I almost miss the quiet scuffle behind me, the sound of light footsteps against the wet sidewalk. I turn around quickly, but I see nothing. Turning back around, I shake my head, thinking I'm being paranoid again. I continue my slow walk, my dorm is still several minutes away.

After another few moments of walking, the light scuffle is heard again, this time I immediately turn around, once again seeing nothing behind me. I glare at my surroundings harshly, I'm about to continue my trek when something catches my attention.

Along the sidewalk is a dirt area with bushes and trees, large oaks that are spread every 7 feet along the sidewalk. Nothing about that is odd, but carefully surveying the tree, I noticed the rubber toe of a shoe, it reminds me of the thick rubber sole of Vans.

My breathing feels harder, an eerie sense of understanding floods through my body. I don't have my pepper spray or any of my knives on me, I made the stupid decision that a philosophy textbooks was more important. I'm wearing my Ariat leather books, good for walking and work, but not so amazing when it comes to having to outrun somebody.

My brain is turning with thoughts of what to do, but the first thing I know I must do is turn back around and start walking as if nothing is wrong; this may seem stupid, but I can't let this person know that I've spotted them. I force my breaths to be even, and I grasp my bag loosely to my side.

Continuing to walk was very hard, especially when you know somebody is following you, and you have no idea what their intentions are.

Grasping my bag, I swiftly undo its buckles, taking care not to look like I'm rushing. Rain drips down my skin as I pull my phone out of my bag, looking closely, I notice the slight tremble in my hands and the burning of my eyes. Clicking on the only contact I can think of, I hold the phone tightly to my ear.

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Aaron Hotchner's POV:

I hear my phone ringing, it causes the conference room to fall silent, all eyes going to me. Sheepishly reaching into my coat pocket, I glance at the name and know it must be important.

"What is it Aaron?" Rossi questions, clearly seeing the confusion in my eyes.

"It's my sister?" My voice is deep and raspy, I haven't spoken to her since I left home, and she has never reached out to me. I don't know why she's calling, but I know I need to answer it.

"Continue without me, give me the summary on the jet." Is all I say before pushing out of my chair and exiting the room, leaving it full of confused and concerned profilers.

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"....Y/N?" I listen closely, hearing the slight pattering of rain through the line.

"...Hey Aaron." Her voice is tight, it only increases my concern.

"Why are you calling?" My question can't help but be asked, my personality doesn't allow for the polite bullshitting, instead wanting to get straight to the point.

"I'm doing great, heading to my dorm right now actually, I know you're waiting for me." Her response is confusing, we haven't kept in contact at all, and I didn't even know she was in university. Something starts to scratch in the back of my mind, this conversation feels off.

"What are you talking about? Why did you call me?" My question is overflowing with the need for an answer, my voice lowering so that prying ears can't hear.

"Yah, I did go down to California for spring break. The horse races were crazy!" With this sentence my thoughts still. When Y/N was just a little girl, I taught her certain phrases to say when something is happening to her; and this was one of the scariest scenarios:

She was being actively followed.

My breathing gets heavier, and my heart feels like it's ramming against my rib cage. I grip my phone so tight it feels like I might crush it. Thinking quickly, I stride out of my office and back into the conference room, JJ falls silent as they all look at me.

Motioning for everyone to stay quiet, I pull the phone away from my ear and put it on silent.

"I'm with my team Y/N, tell me where you are."

"...I'm walking to (university name), I was just in town, but I'm currently passing some gas station. I should only be about 10 minutes away, so I'll meet you there." I can hear her straining to keep a normal pitch and her breaths becoming faster, alerting me that she is worried. I point at Garcia, her eyes lighting up with understanding as she begins typing away on her computer.

By now, everyone looks confused and worried, but all are in work mode.

"Y/N, you need to get into a building, I don't care which one, you just need to find other people. NOW." My voice is harsh, and I know it's not helping the situation, but I need her to be safe.

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Y/N's POV:

He's almost shouting at me, but I know he's just worried, I can hear the almost inaudible waver in his voice. The tears are freely falling now, I've already passed the last building between town and my university.

The footsteps behind me speed up, it seems they noticed my predicament as well, they are going to do something to me, and there is nothing I can do. I speed up as well, wanting to be able to explain everything to Aaron.

"Aar.. A-Aaron...I-I'm sorry." I can't stop my voice from stuttering, sobs now mixing with my talking.

"I'm sorry I said I hated you. I was angry at myself, not you" My words drip with emotion, the guilt that flows through me is almost as painful as knowing I'm about to die.

"Y/N-" He tries to speak, but I interrupt him as I know I have little time.

"I'm sorry that your last memory of me will be over the phone, please forgive m-" My apologies are cut short, my phone being smacked to the ground. I try to face my attacker, but a punch to the face causes me to take a detour to the floor.

The rough asphalt rips into the flesh of my hands, it burns, but not as much as the kick I receive to the gut. I scream in pain, hoping someone will hear, but knowing deep down that no one will.

The person jumps on top of me, their weight forcing my already empty lungs to collapse even further, I feel like I'm gasping, but no air enters. Everything is blurry, and wet, it's all so disorienting.

Two large hands wrap around my throat, the pressure quickly increasing; I try to fight, feebly punching him with my weakening limbs.

I feel heavy, my head foggy, I kind of just want to close my eyes and sleep. As my eyelids droop closed, the last memory I have is of a blurry warm light from a lamp post a little ways away.

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Aaron Hotchner's POV:

After the screams and scuffle end, all we hear through the phone is silence, someone(I assume the attacker) picks up the phone, and ends the call after another few seconds. Sadness is surging through my body, I already know tears are dripping down my cheeks, but even through all my sorrow, I remain silent.

Everyone looks uncomfortable, looks of fear, anger, shock, and concern mingling in all of their expressions. JJ is about to say something when Garcia comes bustling through the door, she looks just as depressed as I feel.

"Sir, I know where she is."

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gayforbauladies · 3 days

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Nothing To Everything

Ch. 2: The Deep End

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I wasn't told where the round table was so I just followed where everyone else was walking. We entered the last room on the higher level where the offices were for the higher ups like Hotch and my dad. I don't know what I was expecting, but it was more than this. The room had a singular round table with chairs around it, a tv and a filing cabinet. Everyone sat down and I ended up sitting in between my dad and Penelope Garcia. Jennifer Jareau stood by the tv ready to present the case to us. Everyone quieted down and Agent Jareau started talking directing our attention to the TV.

"There have been three murders in the Pocono Mountains in Pennsylvania. All shown to be kept somewhere and tied up before being killed and dumped in the center of the woods." As she says this police images are on the board. Oh no. I recognize the location of the killings, and the MO. I knew I would have to divulge some of my history, but not this early. Hopefully we don't end up where I think we will. While in my own mind I don't hear the end of the briefing.

"Wheels up in 30." Hotch then looks directly at me, "I hope you have your go bag." I don't trust my voice so I just nod.

Thirty minutes later we are on the private jet and taking off. I start reading the file as I missed majority of the briefing. I didn't realize Jennifer sliding into the seat next to me.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." She looks apologetic.

"It's ok, I just was too focused on the file. You're Jennifer right?" I didn't know what else to say, but she doesn't seem to mind. She replied, "please, call me JJ" with a warm smile on her face. Thankfully before I have to reply Hotch calls us all to go over the plan once we land. He gave us all jobs, mine is to go set up at the police precinct with JJ and Hotch. He dismisses us and says we'll be landing in thirty minutes. I go back to sit down where I was in the beginning and this time JJ, Emily and Tara follow me filling the little area of the jet. JJ was the first one to talk,

"So, Izzy, how are you liking being thrown into the deep end on your first day?" She looks right at me waiting to me answer. I try not to sound timid as I reply, "I guess I'll tell you tonight after I've been able to see how the BAU operates, but at least I'm not bored!" I find I have a genuine smile on my face when they start laughing.

Before I know it we are landing and I'm in a black SUV riding to the precinct. Hotch is driving while JJ is in the passenger seat and I'm in the back. I always forget how beautiful the mountains are. It always reminds me of summer vacations. I would come to these very mountains for a few weeks throughout my childhood. My mom worked a lot to be able to keep the roof over our head and food on the table, but one of our neighbors, Frank took me under his wing. He acted as my grandpa, we always joked he was the paternal grandfather I never knew.

I got knocked out of my head by Hotch calling my name. "Izzy, we are here." I got out of the car and follow Hotch and JJ into the precinct. Thankfully none of the officers look familiar from my vacationing days, now hopefully we just avoid the pub that Frank would take me when he disappeared to do whatever he did. One of the deputies shows us where we'll be setting up and I help JJ put photos onto the board. After a little while the rest of the team trickles back to the precinct from their jobs. We all huddle up in the room we have taken over in the precinct.

"Reid, what'd you guys learn from the dump scene and talking to locals?" Hotch asks to start off the summary of the team's findings.

"A lot of the locals seem split on the idea that it's the local gang committing these murders. They all confirm that it seems to be the same MO as some murders around a decade ago that happened." Morgan cuts off Spencer before he can say more of what they found out.

"One local was able to tell us where the gang hangs out, a pub called "Sugar". " I can feel the nausea coming as the memories pour in of the biker gang that turned into my family. I don't even hear everyone else going over what they found out at the different places the rest of the team went to earlier. I zone back in right in time to hear, "Derek, take Ricci with you to go look at Sugar's and try and figure out if there's any information there."

We are in the SUV and I am debating whether or not to tell Derek my history now. Before I get to make up my mind we are pulling into a parking spot. Derek gets out of the car then turns to face me, "stay behind me, these types of gangs aren't that nice to women." I'm so taken back by the fact the pub looks exactly the same as the last time I came here I don't say anything and just follow him into the pub. We walk in and immediately everyone looks at Derek. I look around the best I can while hiding majority of my face and body behind Derek.

"You're kind ain't welcome here, Mr. FBI man." I know that voice anywhere and it means Derek is in more trouble than he realizes. "We know you're here to try and sniff out if we were involved in the murders going on and we aren't." I have to hold back my tears from knowing Antonio is ok and running the gang. He's only a few years older than me and he had been working towards taking over the gang ever since we were little, but that didn't mean he didn't have time to play with me while I visited when we were kids.

In my happiness of knowing Antonio moved up in ranks, I miss everyone getting their guns out and Derek trying to hide me more like I'm a child. I slide around Derek while saying, "Well, is my type welcome?" I make eye contact with Antonio and I can tell he is as happy for me as I am for him with where we ended up in life. As soon as everyone else recognized me, the guns go away and before I know it I'm in Antonio's arms. I get lost in the reunion and only remember my true mission when I hear Derek call my name in utter confusion.

"How do you know the most violent gang in the Pocono Mountains?" Derek is staring into my soul like he's trying to see where my loyalties lie.

"I came up here for a few weeks every summer from when I was six to when I was eighteen. I stayed up in a bedroom upstairs and these most violent gang members became one of the only constants in my childhood." Derek just looked at me while he processed those words. I turned to Antonio, "shall we go upstairs and talk away from prying eyes?" Antonio nodded his head in agreement and I motioned for Derek to follow. I follow Antonio up the dark wooden steps to the apartment above the pub. Nothing in the upstairs apartment has changed since the last time I've been here. I instantly sit down on the couch where I always sat during the summer.

"Do you want coffee... I've never known you to decline coffee so let me rephrase, do you still take your coffee the same? Little bit of creamer?" Antonio turned on the coffee machine while I replied, "yes and yes." Antonio turned to Derek, "do you want a cup?" Derek shook his head and looked at me analyzing how comfortable I looked here. I turned my focus to Antonio who was handing me coffee then he sat down across from me.

"I'm going to be blunt Antonio, you know we are here because of the murders."

"I know you're here because of that, but what I am confused on is you know the MO, you know it's not our MO. We don't kill." Derek looked at me faster than I thought possible.

"I know it's not your MO, my team thought you were the killers, I'm here to see what you know because I also know you know everyone in this town and protect them as your own and when someone is going and torturing your people you don't just let them." Derek looked like his eyes were about to jump out of his eyes from this interaction.

"You're right Iz, and I would gladly tell you, but not the bug eyes bunny you brought with you."

"Antonio, whatever information you have please tell us both. This might be my first case with the BAU, but I would've fought for a different partner if I didn't trust Agent Morgan." For a split second I thought I saw surprise on Derek's face.

Antonio nods, "You remember the tortures that happened that one summer you were here?" I nodded because I did remember, it was the same MO of the tortures on the victims. "Well clearly the torturing methods are the same as now. During that summer I found out it was a group of rich kid vacationers whose parents had cabins up here were torturing girls that rejected them. When the victims started showing up and the marks were the same I looked into the cabins. They are still owned by the same people but I haven't been able to go check the cabins out yet." He sighed and then continued. "There are three cabins close together who are owned by three different families who are friends." He goes on his phone for a second and I feel my phone buzz. "I just sent you everything that came up in my search, I swear."

"Thank you, Antonio. I swear my team and I will do our best to catch them. If you get anymore tips from your group text me immediately. If you get involved without my boss's approval anything you do can get thrown out in court meaning if you do something the unsubs may get away with this. Do you understand?" Antonio nodded firmly. I got up and put my now empty coffee mug in the dishwasher. "I'll talk to you soon Antonio, ok? I'll try and come here for dinner or something to properly catch up if we get off at a decent time." Derek and I headed down back to the SUV.

Once we got in the car Derek turned to me. "Were you ever going to tell us that you had seen this MO before? In this location?" I looked him in the face. "I was going to steer us in the right direction. Selfishly, I was hoping the cases wouldn't be connected and we wouldn't be sent to that pub. My past is very deep and twisty, it's what made me want to become a profiler. It is something I let guide me in my choices, but I try not to dwell on it, but times like this is when I dwell the most. I remember all of the things I didn't get as a child, how untraditional my childhood was since I was raised by a single mom." I sighed and looked away from him. "I'm going to tell the team everything related to this case that I know once we get back and everyone is there so I only have to do it once." With that, Derek turned the car on and started driving back to the police station and called Penelope to start doing a deep dive into what Antonio sent me.

"What did you find out?" Hotch asked us without even looking up. I looked around and saw everyone, guess this is the time for me to come clean.

"We found out a lot. I also have something to say." I can feel the tears coming to the surface and I pushed them down. I can dwell and spiral once this case is over or when we get to the hotel. At this point everyone is looking at me. "I have seen this MO before, and in this town. When I was a kid a person took me under his wing and he was wealthy. He took pity on me and my mom and helped her out by looking after me and making sure I had a good childhood. He took me to multiple places each summer of my childhood and I began to accumulate different found families at these locations. This town was one of those summer vacations, the pub we went to was one of my found families." They all just looked at me with a wide range of emotions.

"If it wasn't for Ricci, we never would have gotten the information and I probably would have ended up in the hospital with a gun shot wound. Every single person in that pub had a gun aimed at me until she stepped in front of me. If it wasn't for her I truly think the gang would keep investigating on their own like how they have been. Antonio, the leader, sent Ricci all the information they got which we forwarded to Garcia." Almost on cue a phone started to ring, but it wasn't the one we set up to conference in Garcia when she found stuff. I took out my phone and saw that Antonio was calling me. Derek saw my phone and motioned for me to pick it up. It was loud in the precinct so I went outside to hear him better.

"Antonio, what is up?" My voice was shaky from just admitting to my troubled past to the team.

"Iz, wait, are you ok?" Of course he would be able to tell from four words I was close to tears.

"Yeah, I just had to confess to this part of my past to my team which you know how I get. Why'd you call? I'm guessing it has to do with the case."

Antonio sighed on the other end. "Iz, I was looking over their MO trying to see if their abductions and dumpings have any pattern and I found one. I'm coming to the precinct to give you this research, I called you from the car because there's more." Right as he said this I heard his motorcycle pulling into the parking lot and heard the precinct door open for Hotch to come get an update or scold me I'm guessing.

Antonio gets off his motorcycle and immediately pulls me into a hug. I let him hug me for a second then pull away and he can tell it's so I don't break apart in front of my team just by looking at me and nods.

"Hotch, this is Antonio, Antonio this is Unit Chief Aaron Hotchner. Hotch, he found a pattern to their abductions and dumpings." Hotch nods and leads us both into the precinct. Antonio never lets go of my hand while we walk. Once we got to where the rest of the BAU is Antonio started talking.

"I'm Antonio, I found a couple of interesting things. I was looking at the abduction and dumping patterns and found something that might be of use. They abduct on Sunday either afternoon at night and dumps Saturday late morning."

I realize what he is suggesting, "Oh my gosh, they are on the rental schedule. New renters arrive Sunday afternoon and then checkout is Saturday morning. They are taking vacationers and holding them for the week." Antonio nods that I was correct and I keep going. "It makes sense, the cell reception and wifi here is spotty at best, especially for rental cabins. They tell their loved ones that before coming and then no one questions why they haven't heard anything from the victims besides the people they are here with."

At this point the conference room phone is ringing and Hotch picks up. "What you got Garcia?"

"Well, sir, I did a deep dive on the names Isabella sent over to me earlier. Currently, it looks like there are three males living in one of the cabins. The other two are up on rental services and have been getting a lot of reservations recently."

We all look at each other, but Antonio is the first one to say it, "They're using the other two cabins as their torture locations. They alternate which one they take from so they can clean up the other one to make sure the newcomers don't suspect anything." With that, Hotch hangs the phone up and every BAU member is heading for the SUVs. "Antonio, go back to Sugar, I will update you when I can." He nods, knowing I'm already on thin ice with my boss and doesn't want to make it worst.

We quickly get to the cabins and all go to our assigned spots. I go into the cabin on the left with Derek and Emily. It is all too quiet around all three cabins. We enter into the main hallway and all go separate ways. I go straight into the kitchen and see no one. Derek and Emily come to the same conclusion. The only place left to check is the basement. We open the door and get hit by the smell of bleach. This must have been the torture site of last week's victim. We go down still cautious though, if the smell is this strong they may still be down there. When we get down there we see that no one is here. You can't really call it a basement either, it is better classified as a torture chamber. There is a table in the middle of the room with straps, the whole perimeter is filled floor to ceiling with any weapon you can imagine. There are also tables on one wall that is a bunch of finer torture tools and medical devices. It looks like a nightmare. Derek communicated our findings to the rest of the team while the forensic team started processing this scene. We went back outside to not contaminate the scene any more.

We got outside and blur ran right past us. I realized first that it was one of the unsubs and I took off after them. He started running towards town and I followed with others behind me. I may look out of shape, but I workout almost everyday and I know the area so pretty soon I was the only one close to catching him. He lead me to the heart of town and tried to lose me by going into an ally. I knew the exit of the ally so I ran to cut him off when I heard footsteps behind me indicating there was another member close on my heel. I get to the ally exit and can hear the unsub coming. When I heard he was close I stepped out in front and strong armed him. He fell down with a satisfying thump and by the time Derek and Emily caught up I was rolling him over and handcuffing him. They took in the scene with wide eyes.

"How did you get here so quickly?" Derek was bewildered and Emily nodded her head in agreement of the question.

"I always kept to alleys when walking at night when I was younger so I knew where the exit was and since you guys were behind me I figured I would cut him off at the exit point he was running to."

I lifted the unsub up and we started the walk to the precinct since it was closer than the cabins at this point. We got the unsub in the cell and then updated Hotch and the rest of the team. Soon they brought the rest of the unsubs in to the station. This week's victims were on route to the hospital to get medical care. Our work was done, but we were going to go back to Quantico in the morning so we all head out to the parking lot after packing up. Derek told the rest of the team how I took down the unsub by myself while we packed up. When we got outside everyone stopped when we saw a motorcycle next to the SUVs. I smiled knowing it was Antonio's way to let me destress. Once I got to the driving age, I loved just driving on the local highway on a bike. I went up to the bike and picked up the helmet knowing he left the key under it.

"Antonio must have dropped it off since he knows this is one of the ways I destress." I said holding up the key for them to see. I turned to Hotch, "Is it ok if I head over to Sugar's to update him and hang out now that the case is done?" Hotch nodded so I hopped on the bike and started it up. I waved goodbye and sped onto the road towards the pub feeling good that my first case in the BAU was done.

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icantdrawfaces · 3 months

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FBI Supervisory Special Agent Jennifer "JJ" Jareau (A.J. Cook) of the Behavioural Analysis Unit!

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sam-creepypasta · 1 year

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Paranoia (Criminal Minds + OC) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/335000017-paranoia-criminal-minds-%2B-oc?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=LindaTheWeirdo15&wp_originator=gu9PWwDjOeCJRB%2Bz%2BTCDShTb0R9ppWKKZUJTDATaJehcv%2B39FGHlT5vgqlnkAwxWLQCystNdBpSg8CuZCFkR8klFCurd5ymnZbRMv%2F%2Bs926UTTr0VT8vcFAS9lzdLqsW The BAU team is living life normally until their close friend and college SSA Linda-Joanne Crossley are showered with trauma and tragedy. Read to find out what Linda and the team experience and how they cope with all of the trauma they endure. (I do not own any characters other than the unsub's, victims and Linda-Joanne Crossley)

#aaronhotchner #criminalminds #davidrossi #derekmorgan #ellegreenaway #emilyprentiss #jasongiddian #jenniferjareau #penelopegarcia #spencerried #books #wattpad #amwriting

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harmless11 · 2 years

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(via Jenniferjareau Criminalminds GIF - Jenniferjareau Criminalminds JJ - Discover & Share GIFs)

#jenniferjareau #criminalminds #JJ

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lenakluthor · 1 year

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alymichalkas → laudnas

#katie speaks #!!!!!#url change #userjj #userzaley #tbh idek who to tag anymore #those are the only ones i remember rip #also i am much better known as jenniferjareau #i was basically inactive as alymichalkas tbh

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hotchaways · 2 years

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pov: your instagram but you’re dating aaron hotchner (part 3)

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its(Y/L/N): smile and fist bump if you’re in a secret relationship with each other! 👨🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏻 #hossi

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e.prentiss: is this a way of saying that our ship is sailing?

↳ its(Y/L/N): yes it is, my lovely emily 👩🏻‍❤️‍👩🏻

↳ spencer.reid: hotch’s eyebrows just went deeper than the marianna’s trench.

↳ daverossi: i should have walked away if i knew you’d post about this.

↳ aaron_hotchner: i cannot understand why you always try to give me away to dave out of all people.

↳ spencer.reid: maybe because he’s closer to your age range

↳ daverossi: i will push the two of you out of the jet the next time we’re on it

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its(Y/L/N): suddenly this man, who ate way too much of the free taste at the festival, is not my boyfriend 😅

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e.prentiss: the woman looks….concerned

↳ derekmorgan: starved grumpy man must’ve scared her into giving him more food

↳ its(Y/L/N): yeah, you should’ve seen him scare the woman 😳

↳ aaron_hotchner: i…..did not eat that much. it was just a few bites.

↳ e.prentiss: psh hotch, you don’t have to lie to us. we won’t judge you

↳ jenniferjareau: we will admire your candor :)

↳ itspennyg: such bravery to be followed!! 🫡

↳ aaron_hotchner: i had a few plates….maybe 2 or 3.

↳ its(Y/L/N): you fucking liar, you had 5 plates

↳ spencer.reid: do you not feed your boyfriend?

↳ jenniferjareau: watch it spence, she just texted the group chat that she bought a baguette

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its(Y/L/N): all smiles in the hotchner household :) just look at aaron’s dimple 🥺

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itspennyg: SO. MUCH. CUTENESS. 🥺💓 i love the two of you please get married :(

↳ e.prentiss: they’re so mushy in love with each other. for the love of god, you both are simps

↳ its(Y/L/N): how could i not 😩 he’s my dream man

↳ jenniferjareau: that you hit with a baguette?

↳ aaron_hotchner: she tells me she loves me afterwards.

↳ spencer.reid: why won’t you throw a loaf of bread back at her though?

↳ derekmorgan: jesus spencer, you’re really asking for her to smack you with one.

↳ aaron_hotchner: good luck on that, reid. my girl’s pretty good with the baguette 🙂

↳ daverossi: holy pasta man is not happy with the usage of bread in attacking each other.

↳ its(Y/L/N): keep an eye open when you sleep, you’re next

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its(Y/L/N): rainy weekends and stuck in traffic with this grumpy man 💓 wouldn’t have it any other way

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jenniferjareau: have a safe drive, you two!! and stay safe ;)

↳ itspennyg: JJ, WE GOTTA KEEP IT PG HERE. but also, sir hotch and lady (Y/N), have a great time up in california!!! 🥰

↳ its(YL/N): jennifer jareau, i will smack you when i get back. and penelope, i love you!! see you in a few days 💗

e.prentiss: is nobody going to notice how much sweeter (Y/N) has been to hotch lately?

↳ derekmorgan: …it��s been too peaceful lately, hasn’t it?

↳ spencer.reid: i miss their banter. and breads.

↳ aaron_hotchner: now im suspicious too. she might be breaking up with me.

↳ its(Y/L/N): HEY :( i would never :( and is it bad to show my boyfriend the love he deserves? 😤

↳ e.prentiss: so we’re the ones getting the baguettes now?

↳ daverossi: she’s definitely ordering one right now to hit all of you when she comes back.

↳ aaron_hotchner: yeah, she just placed the order. good luck, team

↳ derekmorgan: we are all fucked.

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its(Y/L/N): throwback to the first photo of you in my phone– we weren’t together yet, but i had a crush on you when the team ate out. i found it funny to see you struggle with chopsticks, and you still do. thank you for loving me, i just love loving you. happy 2nd anniversary, aaron 💖

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aaron_hotchner: glad to have found you in this lifetime, sweetheart. here’s to eternity with you, happy anniversary, (Y/N) ❤️

itspennyg: currently not crying. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY LOVEBIRDS, PLEASE STAY IN LOVE 😭💗

↳ e.prentiss: happy anniversary you sappy little shits. will always defend the two of you when needed

↳ derekmorgan: hearing the wedding bells soon. happy anniversary you two! ❤️

↳ spencer.reid: this is wholesome. i think. anyways. happy anniversary to two of my good friends :)

↳ jenniferjareau: happy anniversary, hotch and (Y/N)! glad you two found home in each other 🥰

↳ daverossi: felice anniversario, aaron and (Y/N). for the love of the Lord, get married

↳ aaron_hotchner: thank you all for your wonderful wishes. i have to attend to my emotional girlfriend who is sobbing from your love

↳ its(Y/L/N): YOU BITCH I AM NOT SOBBING 😡

↳ spencer.reid: he just sent a picture of you with snot falling down in the group chat.

↳ jenniferjareau: spencer, we don’t want to be a homewrecker

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its(Y/L/N): some guy was bothering me at the coffee shop today? does anyone know him?

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e.prentiss: huh, no clue. have you reported it to the police?

↳ derekmorgan: pretty creepy he was smiling at the photo too. must think our friend here is pretty

↳ jenniferjareau: i heard grumpy men are out there for girls named (Y/N) 🤔

↳ spencer.reid: be careful, (Y/N). show them your baguette skills

↳ aaron_hotchner: you guys are unbelievably ridiculous. 🙂

↳ its(Y/L/N): hehehehe i love you aaron, come back

↳ jenniferjareau: i just love how (Y/N) is literally a child that hotch puts up with.

↳ aaron_hotchner: the things you do for love. 👍🏻

daverossi: ah, young love. so endearingly cute.

↳ spencer.reid: do you miss it from your age?

↳ daverossi: you’re an assclown, reid.

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its(Y/L/N): so i think it’s time to change my username now? 💍

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jessbrooks: FINALLY. congrats you two!!!! 😍

itspennyg: IM HAVING A MELTDOWN ITS HAPPENING THE WEDDING BELLS ARE RINGING CONGRATS SIR HOTCH AND LADY (Y/N) 😭💗

↳ derekmorgan: gotta calm baby girl down now. congrats boss man and tiny (Y/N)! so happy for you both.

e.prentiss: oh thank fuck, hotch had the ring in his pocket for ages. glad to know you got the balls. congratulations! 😉

jenniferjareau: so so happy for the two of you!!! congratulations 💗

spencer.reid: a baguette themed wedding. congratulations, hotch and (Y/N)! 😊

daverossi: will let you two use my house for the wedding. happy for you both, congratulations!

its(Y/L/N): thank you my lovely friends and family 🥺 to be fair, aaron was so nervous earlier, he started being emotional during his little speech

↳ aaron_hotchner: sweetheart, i thought that was gonna be between us……this is embarrassing

↳ e.prentiss: im betting he’s gonna cry when he tells (Y/N) his vows.

↳ jenniferjareau: of course he is, its (Y/N)

↳ spencer.reid: you know she’ll attack you with a baguette right?

A/N: here’s my lovely little celebration treat for you all 💓 i hope to intensify your yearning for our favorite dilf :) because i am too. very bad. AND HEHEHE i made them get engaged now!!!! because i want some happy hormones released in my brain

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racingairplanes · 2 years

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CRIMINAL MINDS WOMEN | 3.10 TRUE KNIGHT

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alexandrablake · 3 years

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criminal minds appreciation week 2021, day 3: favorite quote

↳ emily and derek’s exit speeches

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This scene was so funny especially Aaron’s facial expression when finding out Spencer had a girlfriend but I loved all of their facial expressions too. Aaron was the one that I found most funny as it was obvious he was shocked to hear Jennifer say these words: “Spencer has a girlfriend.” The reason I found his reaction funny is a because I ship them so much even though they weren’t an actual couple on the show but still he was one of the very few people that could speak Spencer. #heid #hotchreid #criminalminds #criminalmindscbs #criminalmindsfandom #aaronhotchner #alexblake #jenniferjareau #davidrossi #derekmorgan #penelopegarcia #thomasgibson #thomasgibsonofficial #jeannetripplehorn #ajcook #joemantegna #shemarmoore #kirstenvangsness https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf4_vD6MA5RK_t09hMrCysRjoc2Ljqh0s3XqiU0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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racingairplanes--archive · 3 years

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5x10 - "The Slave Of Duty"

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taglist: @spencers-renaissance @moreidsdaughter @yourfinalbow @moreidism @ssahoodrathotchner @alexandrablake @hotchgan @sapphicbrittana @thejeidhater @multixfandomwriter

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Nothing To Everything

Ch. 1: The Beginning

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I have waited for this day my whole life, but right now sitting in the parking lot of the FBI headquarters in Quantico, I can't help but wonder if I should've gone about this a different way. I can't think about that right now; I just have to get through the initial shock then hopefully it'll go better. I get out of my car, fix my outfit and then head inside to the elevator and press the round "6" button. Once on the correct floor I keep my head down and go to Agent Hotchner's office.

"You must be Agent Ricci." Agent Hotchner greets me after I walk in with his head still in paperwork.

"Hi, yes please call me Isabella or Bella or Izzy." That's when Agent Hotchner finally looks up at me and does a double take.

"Oh, uhm yes ok. Sorry you just really look like one of our other agents, I almost thought he was in here with a wig on. Please call me Hotch." This isn't helping with my nerves. "If you follow me I'll start introducing you to the team starting with Agent Gideon.” Ok, now my heart is in my throat. I have to speak up before Hotch starts to lead me towards the door.

"Im guessing you saw my full name when you did my paperwork?" Agent Hotchner looks at me weirdly.

"No, I actually didn't, but it is in this file." He says while flipping open my file and his face does a little twitch that not everyone would notice when he sees my name.

"Isabella Gideon Ricci?" He chokes the middle name out connecting the dots.

"Yes, I'm Jason Gideon's daughter. He hasn't met me but I grew up knowing about him which inspired me to become a profiler. My mom has sent updates about me, including pictures, but I don't know if he ever opened them or even got them. So if you could just gauge the situation when we go into his office that would be amazing." I say all of that in one breath and feel like I'm going to pass out and it shows on my face. Hotch just slowly nods and leads me out of the door. The bullpen is full of people, most of whom are looking at me sizing me up once the initial shock wears off of my resemblance to my father. We walk a few steps and end up outside the office right next to Hotch's. He knocks on the door and waits until a voice on the other side tells us to come in. Hotch hesitantly opens the door and walks in before me.

"Gideon, this is our new agent Isabella Ricci." Just as Hotch was when I entered, Gideon has his head buried in paperwork.

"Hi..." Gideon lifts his head and I can't tell if he recognizes me or is just shocked by the resemblance. "Did... Did you say Ricci?" He is talking to Hotch but is staring at me.

"Yes, I'm Isabella Ricci." I try and sound confident, but I feel like a mouse.

"Ricci... as in Izzy? Izzy Ricci?" Gideon seems to be putting it together. I just nod in confirmation. Gideon starts to slowly get up out from behind his desk. I don't know what to expect so I'm just standing there, rigid.

"Your mom mentioned in her latest letter you were starting a new job, but didn't tell me it was here... that you were going to be my coworker." The two of us are just staring at each other processing everything as Hotch slipped out closing the door behind him.

"So you do read the updates mom sends you." I don't know how to feel about that. On one hand, at least he cared enough to continue reading all the updates, but on the other, he knew we were only a three and half hour drive. I mean mom and I drove that to visit family every holiday she had off work.

He was quiet for a moment before answering. "I did read them, I saved them too. They were all I had of you, even if they didn't start until you were six years old. I thought of driving to meet you numerous times. I always stopped myself because I didn't want the people I hunted in this job to use you against me. I figured you were better off not being associated with me." I waited a second before grinning and saying, "with what mom tells me about you, that amount of emotion from you is all I'm going to get for the rest of my life." Gideon smiled and went to sit back behind his desk as I went to leave.

I walk back to Hotch's office processing what just happened. I'll have to message my mom her update on how it went when I get the chance. I am about to knock on Hotch's door when it suddenly opens. He is just as surprised to see me as I am as to see him. "I was just going to come check on you...you should meet the other members." I can't tell for sure but I sense a little bit of concern in his tone. The big emotionless boss I've read about, concerned about a girl he met thirty minutes ago. I know the BAU is like a family, but I didn't think it was this fast. He ushered me into a third little office that was labeled "David Rossi" and introduced me,

"Rossi, this is our new agent, Agent Ricci." Rossi was an older dude, Italian, he looked comforting. Rossi turned his gaze to me. "Ahh another Italian, I like you already!" He smiled at me in a grandfatherly way and I knew he was going to be someone I would trust easier than the others.

"Please, call me Izzy." I replied with a smile as Hotch led me to the bullpen again. Once again, the rest of the team was staring at me.

"Can you introduce me to the rest of the team so they can stop gawking?" I purposefully said this on the louder side so the rest of the team could hear me. Hotch nodded and led me to the center of the bullpen where the others were gathers around one desk from talking about me. As I descend the stairs each and every other member of the BAU size me up. They all look from me to each other then back to me and all of a sudden I feel self conscious.

"This is our new Agent, Agent Ricci." Hotch does the formal introduction.

"Hi, please call me Izzy. And to clear up confusion from my looks, here's a summary. Gideon is my father, he didn't know I existed until I was six, you all just witnessed our first meeting, he didn't know I was joining the FBI so no he didn't help me get this job, I got this job because I put in the work and have a unique background." I tried to sound confident and badass, but they all just stared at me for too long. "Ok, I know I have some of Gideon's features but not enough to get gawked at like this, didn't you learn not to stare in kindergarten?"

They all seemed to snap out of their trance at the same time. The first person to speak up was a good looking male. "I'm SSA Derek Morgan and yes, we originally were staring because of the Gideon resemblance, but as soon as you stepped in the bullpen we noticed how good looking you are." I just stood there with my jaw on the floor. A blonde peppy looking female playfully smacked Morgan and then turned to me. "Don't mind Morgan, he is very forward with this topic. I'm Penelope Garcia FBI technical analyst." She had such a warmth about her that I instantly trusted her. Hotch took over and introduced the other agents as Jennifer Jareau, Dr. Spencer Reid, Dr. Tara Lewis, Luke Alvez and Emily Prentiss. Hotch pointed to a desk and said, "this will be your desk, go ahead and get setup. There is an email in your inbox with the paperwork you need to do to officially become a member of the BAU." Hotch turned to the rest of the team, "the rest of you get back to work too."

With that I sat down at my desk and took a second to catch my breath while the computer turned on. Social anxiety apparently doesn't care that those people are now my coworkers. My heart rate was increasing each second and that familiar pressure on my chest increased. The pressure kept increasing, more than usual, more than ever before. I got up abruptly and headed outside of the bullpen. The elevator happened to open when I got to the hallway so I entered and hit one, fresh air will help. I caught a glimpse of the bullpen when the elevator was shutting and saw my new coworkers looking at me confused. Once I was on the first floor I quickly went outside since everything had started feeling like it was collapsing in on me. One of the more annoying after effects of the trauma I've endured in my life. I focused on the potted flowers trying to calm down my body. Breathe in two three four, exhale two three four and repeat. I felt a little calmer and decided I would just push through the paperwork because then the day would be over. I went back up to the sixth floor and when I entered the bullpen I was once again feeling similar to what zoo animals feel like as I walked back to my desk and got to work.

This paperwork is entirely tedious and all is included in either my application or in the paperwork I already had to do. It didn't help that I could sense people taking turns looking at me. I finished the paperwork and submitted everything right as Hotch exited his office.

"Ricci have you finished the paperwork?" Hotch looked directly at me.

"I just hit submit on the last thing, sir." He nodded at me before saying, "good, then join us at the round table," he looked around the room, "we have a case."

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