WEDNESDAY | 1x07 “If You Don’t Woe Me By Now”
Alright so Hotchniss shippers…. I was not on board i simply decided to dip my toes in and see how the waters felt… well i just watched the season 7 finale and that water felt so good i decided to dive on in. He notices her tell and offers a listening ear and this queen says “its a date” jump to the dance floor scene and I am convinced that our sexy king was willing to risk it all when he danced with Emily, she was weighing her thoughts cause…. Just… look. At. This. Scene.
He has hardly smiled that wide often and soon after that he then went to contemplate his choices…..
And then I cant believe I completely forgot about this line!
In season 6 ugh and he also lost his shit when she was being beaten on in season 4 Hotch is LITERALLY PANICKING willing to jump in at a moments notice yall can literally scold me for not realizing 🤣🤣
It is Wednesday, my dudes🖤🖤
warning: this one shot contains spoilers for "the spanish love deception" by elena armas.
all characters mentioned belong to her book.
Aaron's pov:
I slammed the door and exhaled heavily. I thought running might help to focus on other things. Other things then Catalina. I have two and a half hours until I told her I would show up at her apartment. Two and a half hours until I would spend the whole evening with her on a date. On a fake date, this stupid little voice in my head reminded me. As if I didn’t know. She is not mine and she might never be. I don’t think that there will come the day that I am the reason for her smile. When she smiles her whole face brightens up. Her eyes start to shimmer and it feels like looking in a night sky full of stars. Her dark brown eyes matched with hair, although they have a golden touch if the sun is shining on it. I remember the day that her appearance got stuck in my had. She was sitting with Rosie in this café. It rained earlier that day but right as I saw her the sun fell on her. She was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. If I hadn't adored her before, that would have been the moment I fell for her. I looked up and automatically I looked at the picture of my mother. „You would love her.“ I whispered with a little smile on my lips.
My phone vibrated in my pocket and I took it out just to see an email notification. I unlocked it and immediately started to smile again. Catalina. She should have my number but as stubborn as I know her, she did not saved it. Mr. Blackford. That sounds typical for her and caused a slight smile on my face. I typed in my answer to the question of more details for this evening, the auction. Seconds before my finger pressed send I stopped. I thought about giving her the information she wanted and compered this option, with the one I preferred. I have not been able to think about any thing else this day, so why should I not be a little bit egoistic? I deleted the words and typed in my new answer. I'll be there in an hour. Best, Aaron. So I have one hour to get myself ready. Walking towards my closet I started to think about this evening. Normally I thought about the auction itself but today Catalina dominated my thoughts. What will she be wearing? Will there be a man that will get her interest? What if she meets someone she wants to spend the evening, maybe the whole night with? Should I ask her to dance with me? Would she dance with me? I have never been this nervous before a date and we are only faking it. I picked out the suit I wanted to wear and hurried to take a shower. Half an hour later I am still imagining all possible scenarios for this evening. I am standing in front of a mirror and try to tide my tie. My dad thought me how to tie it in middle school. A casual suit, similar to the suits I wore before. I checked again on myself in the mirror and run my hand through my hair one more time. Then I left.
During the ride to her apartment I turned up the music still trying to think about anything else than the woman I am going to pick up. Even the radio isn’t on my side - only love songs are playing. Why did I even try? She is always on my mind. There hasn’t been nearly any moment with our her in the last twenty months. My life has been the same since that day. At work I’m always trying to be near to Catalina, to see her talk to Rosie or just working and off work I thought about the day, what she was wearing, what she said. The things she said about me are the ones that I overthink all the time. She called me multiple names, not all of them very nice and I can’t figure out if she means them. I know it is my fault, she wanted to be nice on my first day and I messed up and before I realized what stunning woman wanted be to be her friend I became the coworker she can not stand. I turned into her street and parked in front of her building, but I did not get out of the car. The next five minutes I sat there in silence, only focusing on my breath. As I calmed down a little bit I get out and walked up the stairs. I knocked on the door ans a few moments later Catalina opened, wearing a weird jacket and her hair are put up in a messy bun. Wow, she’s beautiful.
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Fierce & Feisty Friday
Cat Scratch Fever
It had been a horrible day, anyway, until Wednesday walked through the door.
There was no mistaking her pale skin, sunken eyes always at least partially hidden by a tantalizing fringe, and dark red lips, so plump that his tongue accidentally darted out to sweep over his mouth. But he almost didn’t see her signature braids, black as natural hair could be, camouflaged against her skin-tight, black vinyl suit, stitched together haphazardly as though it had been patched up after years of wear and tear. Tyler’s eyes swept down and up her body, slack jawed. Her skintight suit revealed a much more mature curves than her baggy uniform hid from his view.
“I’ll have a quad,” she said in her usual sour way, but Tyler didn’t quite hear her. He couldn’t take his eyes away from the perfectly straight ears standing on top of her head.
“I knew I should have taken off this ridiculous costume,” she grumbled.
Enid sulked next to her, and said, “But it’s our team uniform! And we’re celebrating as a team!”
“I’d rather celebrate with a quad,” she said. Then she snapped her fingers in front of Tyler's face. “Tyler?”
“What? Oh, right. Sorry.” Then he stared Wednesday in the eyes, and tilted his head with a smile so subtle that Wednesday didn’t even notice.
“Well, whenever you get a chance, Tyler,” Enid said in a suddenly wispy, flirtatious voice. Tyler swallowed hard, knowing he’d been found out by someone. “We’d all like those fancy frozen latte drinks you make.”
“Actually, the espresso machine is about to die, so I probably won’t be able to make them.” He shrugged his shoulders, and moved his eyes back to Wednesday. “Sorry.”
Enid looked at Wednesday, who had never shied away from Tyler that whole time, and sighed. “You know, it’s almost dinner time, and I think they’re serving steak tartar. I want to get there a little early so I can get the freshest cut.” Then she looked around the empty cafe, and said, “Besides, it looks like you’re closing anyway.” Then she gave Tyler an encouraging glance, and skipped to the door.
“You coming, Roomie?” she asked for show.
“You go on,” Wednesday said out of the corner of her mouth. “I'm going to wait for my quad.”
“Suit yourself!” Enid shouted cheerily as she bounded out the door.
Left alone in the cafe, Tyler and Wednesday stared at each other over the machine for an awkward amount of time.
“Well? My quad?” Wednesday asked impatiently.
He shook his fantasies out of his head, and said, “Oh, right,” and started on her drink.
The machine sputtered and steamed, then completely died. Tyler tried every button he could, but nothing worked. Then he smiled weakly at Wednesday, red in the face, and not sure how this could have happened again, right in front of her.
She rolled her eyes and walked around the counter, and fixed it like she had the first time. “You really need to be more careful with this machine. It’s sensitive.”
Tyler stood slightly behind her, determined to learn from from her capable hands. When she turned fast, her vinyl stuck to his cotton, then unstuck with a whoosh like tape being pulled off.
Wednesday put her hand to his chest and roughly shoved him against the wall.
He grunted, though he wished she had pushed him a little harder. “What was that for?” he asked.
“Did you break that machine so I’d hang back to help you?”
He tilted his head and smiled patiently. “Do you really think I’d do something like that?”
She placed a sweet kiss on his mouth, which Tyler wasn't even ready for. She backed away, her eyes appraising every microscopic movement in his face. She paused at the unmistakable desire clouding his darkened eyes. He corners of he mouth quirked up, and he tentatively lifted his hands to her waist.
She kissed him again, her lips dancing with his, grasping and pulling a little more each time. The ache in his groin from the waxy silk reigning over his mouth, and the pressure of her hips kneading into him in rhythm caused his ears to ring and burn, and the only thing he knew was how much more of her he wanted.
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NATEWYN + COMFORT
2x03 // 2x05 // 2x07
Of course the first boy I kiss would turn out to be a psychotic, serial-killing monster.
*Alex’s eyes turning soft as sofia walks down the staircase as she smiles brightly*: little sunshine, you make my each day brighter.
*Rhys smiling at camilla as she walks down the stairs for prom*: my little princess looks so pretty.
*Christian’s anger runs down the drains as he watches dahlia walk down the stairs*: my sweet girl, you look just like your mom.
*josh watching jeremy as he gives his arm to dahlia*:You are not my son anymore.
Tyler confronts Wednesday in S2
Tyler’s obsessive ass not ready to let Wednesday go
That night at Tyler’s hideout / Wednesday’s apartment
The next morning, Tyler brings Wednesday her quad
Happy valentine's day!