Reid: C’mon Aaronnnn
Hotch: Spencer.. I am not letting you wear a shirt that says Daddy’s Boy to my mother’s house.
Reid: But Da—
Hotch: SPENCER
Spencer Reid. Sad little boy. Eager to please. Eager to do anything right at all. Hurting more than he can ever explain. Just looking for someone to tell him he's good. All he's ever wanted is to be good. He'll take what he can get. He'll take it happily.
Aaron Hotchner. Big boss man. Stoic but full of burgeoning anger. More anger than he can justify. More anger than he knows what to do with. Devilish smile. Sadistic streak. A father figure whose father figure was a cruel cruel man. Violence begets violence, hate begets hate. Hate he doesn't fully understand.
What do you get when a kicked little puppy meets a man who's happy to hurt him? Nothing good. Nothing good at all.
Yesterday at FYE i bought a plushie and dude didnt give me a bag just the boy and a receipt and i was like "hey bro can you give me a bag i really dont wanna be carrying this around the mall" and he was like "why are you ashamed to carry him"
obsessed with the idea of reid having an oral fixation... when he’s chewing on pencils... sucking a lollipop... licking hotch’s... nvm
Tell me Will, why do they call it oven when you of in the cold food of out hot eat the food?
I think about this every day.
So glad they didn’t put this in the show bc I genuinely would’ve spontaneously combusted.
me when ao3 is down so I'm forced to go to bed early and have a good 8 hours of sleep before going back to work tomorrow instead of burning my retina on my screen phone reading about the same guys falling in love over and over until 3 am
they traumatized a man with big brown doe eyes and a slutty waist and they want me to be normal about it ?
Hannibal: Llamas with Hats AU
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