#self written

summary: in which aaron is being a clingy sleepy boyfriend.

pairing: - aaron hotchner x fem!reader

warnings/info: fluff | cuddles | aaron being clingy | no use of y/n | no pov I use of she/her pronouns

a/n: hey everyone hope you like this short piece, i love this kind of plot bc i love the idea of a clingy aaron hotchner as my boyfriend like ugh the dream really.

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It was a lazy Saturday evening, mid-February. The last of the winter weather was causing a cold, blustery wind through the small cracks in their windows.

The heat was on low, and the old decorations they bought a while ago, slowly started leaving the living room shelves. Creating a homey, cozy feeling once the spring weather started to come through.

He slowly walked over to her as he woke from a nap. He went to the gym this morning and did some shopping. When he got back, he showered and fell asleep on the couch in his home office.

Obviously working on files he brought home from the BAU.

His bigger sock-covered feet patted across the hardwood floors over to the couch where she was. She looked up immediately, a smile forming on her soft lips.

“You’re awake.” She stated. She was wrapped up in a soft cream colored plush blanket, in sweat pants, one of his hoodies, fuzzy socks, and her computer playing a old movie.

“Mhm…” He rasped. He fell on top of her making her laugh and attempt to push him off. “You’re so soft. Smell so good.” He mumbled into her hoodie.

“You’re so heavy.” She whined playfully.

“Shut up and love me.” He replied. His voice mumbled against the hoodie.

She could hear the smile in his voice. It made butterflies crawl over her body. She wrapped her arms around him as he rested his head on her chest.

“Missed you.” She muttered into his messy hair.

“Missed you too sweet girl.” He responded.

Soon enough he fell back into a soft slumber on top of her chest with her fingers massaging his scalp.

martins party

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context: heeseung has always treated you like a little sister, but things start to change when you become a junior in highschool while he is a senior.  pairing: reader x heeseung, non!idol heeseung, non!idol reader, high school au, reader is jake's little sister, fwb? warnings: cussing, underage drinking, smoking, suggestive jokes? angsty..? idk anymore 🫩 ⋮ ⌗ ┆notes: hope you enjoy, i loved making this part .ᐟ.ᐟ

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─────────────────────── a few weeks had passed since heeseung stayed over at your house, its now friday in the afternoon. school had just ended and you were now standing by your locker putting your books in your bag when you felt someone tap on your shoulder. 

you turned around and saw it was ni-ki and chaewon.

“are you free tomorrow night?” ni-ki asked 

your eyebrows raised in confusion “why..?” 

“ni-ki said martin is throwing a celebration party for the basketball team because they won the tournament, but we know it’s just because they wanna drink and get high.” chaewon replied.

martin was one of the most well known people from the junior class. everyone knew his parties were always the best and the craziest. his house is huge and you can tell his parents are rich just by looking at it. you shut your locker door and leaned back against it looking at them, your arms crossed. 

“so.. you’re basically telling me to come with you guys?” 

ni-ki nodded frantically “yes. please.”

you shook your head no

“c’mon, last time you went to a party was like.. 3 months ago” he protested.

you sighed “maybe because i embarrassed myself in front of everyone there last time.” 

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about 3 months ago, jay had thrown a party for the whole school to come and of course—you, chaewon, and ni-ki, all went together and that night was the night you found out your ex boyfriend was cheating on you the whole time during your guys relationship. causing you to burst out into tears at the party which caught many people’s attention. you felt so embarrassed, stupid and angry all at the same time that you stormed out the party and never went to another one ever again. 

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“you didn’t embarrass yourself, trust me, everyone knew he was in the wrong. you had every right to cry” chaewon reassured. 

you groaned, bumping your head back against the locker “you guys are gonna end up dragging me out anyway aren’t yall?”

ni-ki and chaewon looked at each other and then back at you with a small smirk. 

“yes. you have no choice but to come with us, because we always stick together.” ni-ki said.

you rolled your eyes but a small smile was playing on your lips.

“fineee, but this is the last party im going to this year.” 

chaewon laughed softly as she wrapped an arm around your shoulder “you know you wanted to come, you love the drinks at martin’s” 

you giggled, “the drinks there are good and expensive can you blame me?” the three of you guys started walking down the halls, away from the lockers and headed down towards the school’s entrance to leave.  ───────────────────────

─────────────────────── a lot of hours later, it was now saturday night at 8:25 pm. you were in your room rummaging through your closet trying to find a cute outfit when chaewon bursts into your room unannounced, making you jump.

“holy shit, could’ve warn a girl i thought you were a robber!” you exclaimed.

she laughs and sat on the edge of your bed, shes already changed into her outfit. her hair, her makeup was all done, she looked amazing.

“okay let me see options” she said 

you nodded and grabbed a pile of options you had, walking it over to the bed and sat it down. 

you and chaewon spent about 20 minutes picking an outfit for you until finally deciding on a black silk simple dress, it was elegant, cute but also eye catching. 

you slipped it on and quickly started getting ready. doing a simple makeup look with a shiny gloss that made your lips look plumped.

after finishing getting ready you and chaewon took some photos and waited for ni-ki to arrive to take the three of you to the party. ───────────────────────

─────────────────────── after a few minutes of driving ni-ki finally pulled onto the street of martin’s place, he quickly found a empty spot on the driveway and slowly parked the car, then he turned off the engine and stepped out the car grabbing the pre-game bottle with him. 

you and chaewon then got out the car giggling as the both of you moved to walk in front of ni-ki, heading towards the house. you could hear the music thumping, loud chatter of voices and the flashing lights as you guys approached closer to the doors, martin stood on the porch steps greeting people as they came in. 

“yoo wassup! glad yall could make it.” he quickly dabbed up ni-ki and gave both you and chaewon quick hugs until he turned back to greet more guests.

it was super crowded inside, filled with a bunch of students—juniors, seniors, even college students and some sophomores who probably sneaked in or either got special treatment from being martin’s friend. 

you and chaewon quickly navigated through the crowd and walked into the kitchen area towards the drink station, while ni-ki drifted away towards his other friends, sunghoon, jay, and sunoo. 

you and chaewon quickly got a big buzzball, taking turns pouring it into each other mouths, pouring it into shot cups and taking shots, laughing whenever the other person had juice drooling down their mouths, and just having the best time ever.  ───────────────────────

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you’ve been at the party for about 2 hours now, in the middle of the party you, chaewon and ni-ki had gotten separated, and now you’re sitting on the couch alone, surrounded by random students that you’ve never seen before, your eyes hazy, head throbbing and dizzy as you tried to focus on your surroundings.

you fumbled slightly with your purse but managed to pull out your phone, you squinted to see the screen better as you scrolled to find a specific contact. heeseungs. ───────────────────────

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heeseungs pov

after heeseung received your text he immediately got up from bed, pulling on a hoodie and grabbed his keys from his nightstand, he sped walk down the stairs and got out the door quickly, sprinting to his car.

he got into the car and immediately started it, he put the car in drive and accelerated it down the street trying to get to you as fast as he possibly could.

a few minutes later he arrived at martins place, it was still packed, music loud and thumping, sounds of people laughing and yelling could be heard all the way in his car as he tried to find a parking spot.

when he found a spot, he quickly turned off the engine and got out of his car, slamming the door shut and quickly ran towards house.

he went inside and scanned the room, trying to find you. when he couldn’t spot you anywhere he went up to random people and began to ask around. but they either said they haven’t seen you or that they had no idea who he was talking about.

he began to get more worried and frustrated, until he spotted someone he knew, jay.

he quickly walked over to jay, who was slightly drunk but still aware of his surroundings. heeseung clapped him on the shoulder turning him around to face him.

“wheres yn?” heeseung asked, breathing heavily.

jay looked around, confused “she was just here like.. a minute ago..”

heeseung sighed, his shoulders slumped as he cussed under his breath, he let go of his hold on jays shoulder and walked away, exploring the house to find you.

after what seemed like hours—but in reality it was 20 minutes, he finally found you, in one of the guest bedrooms, laying flat on your stomach in the bed, you mustve been so tired of the loudness that you walked all the way into a room for some quiet time.

heeseung approached the bed and shook your shoulders gently “hey yn, its time to go home.” he said in a quiet soothing voice.

you shifted, eyebrows furrowed and voice a little whiny “mhm.. i.. mhph…”

“mhm? what did you say?” he asked softly as he kneeled down by the bed to look at your face

“take.. m’home..” you muttered, your cheeks were flushed red and hot.

heeseung sighed and helped you sit more properly. you sat up slowly, whining when you moved since it was making your head hurt even more and feel uncomfortable.

“can you stand up?” he asked gently.

you looked at him, eyes soft and slightly watery as you shook your head no, he nodded and immediately slid one hand behind your back and the other behind your knees, he lifted you up easily, carrying you against his chest as he walked out the room.

his pace was quick and efficient, he moved around the crowd and managed to carry you out safely, you snuggled into the crook of his neck as he walked you to his car and when he reached the car he placed you down, you leaned back against his car, one of his arms around your waist to steady you as he unlocked the passenger door for you.

he helped guide you in, putting on your seatbelt for you and shut the door firmly, he rounded the car and went over to the drivers seat, he closed the door shut then started the car.

he pulled out the parking space quickly and started to drive back to your neighborhood.

the drive was quiet, your heavy breathing and the sounds of the night outside the car could be heard clearly, heeseung kept one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand rested on his arm rest, ready to reach other and catch you incase you slumped forward. he kept stealing small glances at you, making sure you were okay and comfortable.

when he finally reached your house he drove up the driveway and quickly put the car in park. he got out and rounded the hood over to the passenger side, he opened the door for you and helped unbuckled your seatbelt, your eyes were closed, still drunk and out of energy.

he helped you out of the car and picked you up once again, you rested your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes, seeking for his warmth.

he walked up the pathway to your house and moved a sign that was hanging by the door, behind the sign revealed the house keys. he took them and unlocked the door quickly then put it back in its original state.

he walked into the house and shut the door, he carried you upstairs going towards your room, steps quiet on stairs even though no one else was home. he reached your room door and pushed it open with his shoulder, and walked you over to your bed setting you down in the middle.

you immediately settled in and let out a soft sigh getting even more comfortable.

heeseung moved to take off your boots and walked into your bathroom pulling out a small bottle of tylenol, he put two pills on your nightstand just in case if you woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to take it, he even took out a cold water bottle from your mini fridge, opening it first slightly for you and screwing it back since he knows how much you struggle with opening a water bottle first try. he was about to leave when your tiny voice called out.

“mhp.. help me..”

he immediately sat down on the edge of the bed leaning over slightly to look at your face, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked down at you “help with what?” he asked softly.

you tugged at your dress “its.. mhm.. i want my pajamas..”

heeseung eyes widen slightly, until he nodded slowly and got up, walking towards your closet.

he turned on the light and picked a random graphic tee shirt with shorts, he turned off the lights and walked back over to you. he sat back down on the edge of the bed and cleared his throat.

his hands hovering over you, not knowing how to proceed, he moved you to turn slightly so he could unzip the back of your dress, you let him.

his fingertips brushed your bare back as he helped you unzip it, when he finished unzipping it you slipped off the dress revealing just you in your bra and underwear, he quickly looked away, flustered and handed you the clothes without looking back at you.

you grabbed the clothes from his hand and slowly slipped on the big tee shirt and shorts. when you finally finished you cleared your throat and he turned back to look at your face “all good?” he asked.

you nodded and slowly reached for the bottle of water and tyleonl, you sat up slightly against your pillow and plopped the two small pills in your mouth and took a big sip of water, swallowing quickly and laid back down, you closed your eyes and turned to face him.

he sat on the edge of the bed looking down at your side profile. he began to get up when your hand reached out and grabbed his wrist, stopping him from leaving.

“stay..” you said quietly, eyes still closed, you scooted over to make space for him to lay down if he wanted to. he stayed sitting for a moment before hesitantly laying down on top of the comforter, keeping a respectful distance. he closed his eyes trying to go to sleep also, but in reality he couldn’t. a few moments passed his breathing had slowed.

you opened your eyes slowly to look at him, you then said quietly “why wont you notice me?” and turned around to face the wall. you didn’t know he was awake. you didn’t even know if you wanted to say that out loud. but you did it anyway.

heeseung opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the back of your head, a shocked expression on his face. did he hear that correctly? he thought he was imagining things, the less hours of sleep must’ve been getting to him.

he looked back up at the ceiling not being able to fall asleep, until minutes later he closed his eyes and eventually sleep started to take over him.

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Pairing: Azriel x Reader

Summary: Thus it was written, healers in the clinical program must train until they are to be considered for court training. A process that occurs once a decade. After nearly a century of doing more than she thought capable for herself, she finally reached the court, but unknowing to her it was only with the tricks of a special whispering of a shadow. Someone who noticed each detail from the moment he found her eyes decades prior. A man sent to deal with the disruptions in the camp and finding more than he believed he would. Now that he's got her here, can they stop the danger that had been a prediction due to the mistakes of few.

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Or in simple terms. She fell first, desperate for a dream. He fell harder, he made it possible.

Word count: (Currently 9.4k and updated weekly)

Warnings: eventual smut, p in v, oral(f), secret mate trope, angst, longing, slow burn!!!

A/N: Hi, this is sort of a 'chosen one' trope, but not really. I try to upload every week. BTW I love you. If you want more, send me aa request and leave a comment. Reblogs are appreciated.

Chapters:

1. Begging,

2. Traditions

3. Seer

3.5 Search (Azriel's POV)

4. Ancients

5. Betrayal