"Her hug was almost unconscious; weak, tender, and cold. Like in her dreams, Emily was too afraid to touch him, to embrace him as she had always wished she could- afraid of him dissolving slowly with her hands still lingering in the air and her desperate fingers trying to grasp any remnants of his fading image, reaching for any particles of him she saw flying away. She knew that feeling well. Countless nightmares camouflaged as mellow dreams had taught her that. But now, he hadn't evaporated from her sight; he wasn't fading away, and she couldn't understand how." Aaron Hotchner was forced to fake his death and leave his pregnant wife and child, how would Emily react to him showing up at the BAU almost one year later?

Some chapters are different stories based on a song. Others are normal one-shots or mostly normal ones. Italics- flashbacks Bold- song lyrics Each chapter will explain what is needed to understand it, I hope you enjoy.

The Title really says it all Uh... sorry in advance for any sad stuff.... It's kinda what I do..

It's gonna be a short and sweet hotchniss fluff for around the Route 66 episode. Emily Prentiss left the BAU to start another life. However, her old one is tugging its way back to the surface and she fears that buried feelings may resurface after the man she's almost lost countless times falls ill. Will she lose him this time? Will she have confront these feelings she has? Only time can tell.

19 sad OTP starters to... well make you both sad and OTP filled

The Second Book to Hotchniss! uh... I don't really know yet. I'll work on it.

Spencer Reid has always been incredibly annoying to his coworker, Stephanie Foster. She finds him revolting, or at least she thought she did, until she truly got to know the real Spencer Reid.

"𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵, 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰? 𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰?" A bunch of drafts that just didn't quite fit into the storyline of my other Hotchniss stories, this oneshot collection is going to include a bit of everything- concepts and ideas that appeared over time as I was writing but never got to use. Happy reading!

"He's got a type, Aaron." "Absolutely not." A glare is fixed over the team," no. I won't make a decision like that for her." Emily clears her throat, bringing the attention away from the arguing men to her," I'll do it. If it's okay with you, Hotch. I don't mind, really."

this is my third cm gc guys