"I can't stand being in the same room as you, you know that?" "Then get on your knees." You're a budding politician, making a name for yourself as one of the youngest Representatives from Virginia to run for Congress. Unexpectedly, your campaign falters, and you need to do everything you can to win back your popularity. With the public's eyes on you, you're dead set on reforming the FBI and making a name for yourself. So, when you're given the chance to work with the Behavioral Analysis Unit for the rest of the year to build a political report that can secure your candidacy and maybe even help the BAU, you're met with open arms by the team. That is, by everyone but SSA Aaron Hotchner - a man who despises your play of politics, who despises everything he thinks he knows about you. But when you're framed for murder, how willing is he to put those differences aside?

"I know you hate me." His hands paused at your cheeks, yearning to explore. "Is this something you want to continue?" "Yes." "Good. Because I'm going to fuck you like I hate you." To Aaron Hotchner, protocol was everything. Rules, laws, and guidelines: the holy trinity of a professional life. Except when it came to sleeping with Y/N: the newest agent at the BAU. He lets his professionalism slip, yet quickly stops himself before catching romantic feelings. So, how long does it take to get Supervisory Special Agent Aaron Hotchner to crack? ★ Aaron Hotchner x Reader

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 won't get what you ask for tonight" You threatened. It took a moment to listen to your warnings, but he slowly took the gun away from the mans face. You wanted to let a sigh of relief exit your lips, but you didn't want to blow your cover. You couldn't blow your cover. |unsub hotch x agent reader|

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚜. Gianna Moretti is a wild New York City socialite with a dark, secret history. When she was 10, she was adopted by David Rossi; the FBI agent who arrested her father, Vincenzo Santoro, Italian hitman and psychopath. Now, 15 years later, she meets the team and takes a certain interest in their stern-faced Unit Chief: Aaron Hotchner. -Dark Hotch-

"You have more dick in your personality then in your pants, Aaron Hotchner" I spat, stepping in front of a helpless Spencer. Aaron scoffed, his shit eating grin growing as he leaned closer to me. "You want to be the judge of that, Gordon?" He joked, so I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and decker him. |a. hotchner x oc| |criminal minds high school au| |#1 in hotchxoc|

"You can't speak to me like that" Aaron warned. I raised both my eyebrows and a small smirk appeared on my face. "Or what, sir? You'll slam me against a wall?" I taunted. [ hotch x oc ] season 4 - |NOMINATED FOR WATTY'S 2021| |#1 in aaron| - october 23 , february 27th |#1 in criminalminds| - december 15 |#1 in bau| - december 15 |#1 in hotch| - february 27th |#1 in spencerreid| - march 2nd |#1 in hotchner| - august 12th

Some Aaron Hotchner one-shots, originally posted on AO3.

When a case goes horribly wrong for Interpol Special Agent and Criminal Interrogator Dr. Alessandra Reid, she's put on temporary medical leave and ordered to stay in D.C with her younger brother Dr. Spencer Reid. There she meets the team and reunites with her old friend Emily Prentiss who leads her towards Aaron Hotchner; their stern-faced and very attractive unit chief. A steamy romance ensues as the two try to bury their sorrows and trauma with each other. *I do not own anything except for my original character* *Soft Hotch*