what lovers do - Hotchniss

She desperately needs a date for a party. He needs an excuse in order to decline the date his brother has set up for him. What could possibly go wrong? [Set in season 7; Emily returned from Paris a while ago.]

champagne problems x jemily/hotchniss

Emily Prentiss, new to the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit, finds herself in some troubled waters. A cross road of two completely different people. One being her boss, the other being her best friend. A story full of happiness, sadness and clustered thoughts. She only gets one choice, but split between two people makes...

Lawless (Hotch x Reader)

You are a well respected lawyer in Virginia. You've acquitted plenty of suspects. You're successful and thriving. Aaron Hotchner was a well respected district attorney who eventually left for a position at the FBI. After his ex wife's murder, Aaron finds himself back to prosecution. Lawyers and District Attorneys are...

What is love anyway?

Elle Greenaway's first day at her new job was like any other, until she met a tall, handsome doctor. What neither of them knew was their budding relationship was going to crash and burn. Hard. But, something, or someone will convince them that the relationship is in fact worth saving. But, who will it be?

Spencer Reid and Elle Greenaway

This is for some criminal minds fans like myself. This is my first fan fic so I'm still learning the ropes

ADAPTATION {Spencer Reid x Reader} ||✔️

Jail changed Spencer Reid. At first, it was just little things here and there. But then it got worse and worse until he was out of control. Now, he's doing the things he spent his whole life stopping. And then he meets her. Will she be the one to change him? Or will she join him on the dark side of life? *I do not...

gods & monsters. |a. hotchner x reader| (on hold!)

You watched Mr. Hotchner pull his gun out and press it against the mans forehead, cocking it. Your smirk only grows as you walked elegantly towards him, stroking his arm as you stopped behind him. Your other hand rests on his left side as you press your lips to his right ear, and you whisper, "If you shoot him, you wo...