aaron slight


Gemini (2017)

The new movie from director Aaron Katz is about the relationship between a Hollywood actress (Kravitz) and her personal assistant (Kirke). As the assistant travels across Los Angeles to unravel the mystery, she must stay one step ahead of a determined policeman and confront her own understanding of friendship, truth and celebrity. Premiered at SXSW 2017 Film Festival.

“How’s that hot chocolate, bud?” 

Jack took a sip and gave a small smile, “It’s good, daddy. But….”

“But?” Aaron questioned with a slight stern voice. It was beyond past Jack’s bedtime but he had insisted on staying up until Aaron came home and by the time that came, he had wanted some piping hot chocolate. 

“I should have asked [y/n] to make it.” Jack mumbled softly, taking another sip.

Aaron chuckled, “Did I not make it like [y/n]?” You had been babysitting Jack for almost a year now, falling into the job on accident when you had substituted his class one day. Jack had adored you so much that he made Aaron hunt you down to become his new babysitter. 

“No…[y/n] doesn’t use the packets, she makes it from scratch and adds big fluffy marshmallows.” Looking up at his father, he sighed. “I really like [y/n], daddy.” 

“I’ll make sure to get her recipe.” Raising a brow, he nodded. “I like her too, buddy.” 

Jack handed off his mug to his father, nestling into bed, he hesitantly spoke out. “Do you like her, like her?”

Tucking him in, “What do you mean, Jack?” 

Yawning, Jack closed his eyes. “I wish she never had to leave. I wish she could be my second mommy.” Before Aaron could utter a response, Jack was fast asleep, dreaming about building a gigantic fort with you. 

Pressing a kiss to his forehead, Aaron quietly left his room. His son’s last words were replaying in his head. Sure, he had found you to be attractive, it was one of the first things he had noticed when you had introduced yourself. He was stunned by your beauty and captivated by your charm involving children. Aaron noticed that kids gravitated towards you and Jack being no different. 

Never had he thought about pursuing something with you until now. It was extremely important to him for Jack to like any woman he would bring into his life. And if he could guess, Jack would never like anyone more than he liked you. 

Pulling out his phone, he dialed your number. “Hey, [y/n]. Sorry for calling, did I wake you? No, okay good. Oh no, no, Jack’s fine. Actually he just fell asleep, but I wanted to ask you something.” 

Aaron Hotchner Imagine #14, 16

Aaron Hotchner #14,16
Prompts: 14. “It’s just one of those things. He loves her, she loves him and everyone can see it, but them”
16. “I need you” with a bit of smut? 

 Hotch was complicated, Y/n had decided. She never really knew what to think when she was around him. He was different for her. It was something she had a hard time explaining, despite the fact that he knew she could take care of herself, he always seemed to be there to protect her. Y/n had spent countless night overthinking everything he had said or done that day, whether it was a moment where he had rested his arm on her shoulder, a compliment he sent her way or just the way he looked at her. She knew she had to push any unprofessional feelings aside because in this job relationships never lasted. She that from experience and she didn’t want to go through that again. Not to mention she knew the unspoken rule, co-workers could not have intimate relations. Besides, it was Aaron Hotchner. He had enough going on in his life and he didn’t need someone to add to that. Even if he wanted someone, she had no chance, did she? They were just good friends, co-workers, he couldn’t feel that way and he wouldn’t break rules. He was married to the job and raising his son, Jack. She knew that despite how much Jack liked her, it just wouldn’t work and she was trying to respect that. It didn’t help that Prentiss and JJ teased her every time Hotch made a moment towards her or communicated with her in any way. She hated that it gave her hope in the possibility of them being together. She shouldn’t have hope.
The team had just arrived back in Quantico a ten hours ago after a case. Y/n was looking forward to going home to sleep and spend time with her dog. A year ago she had bought a golden retriever from a shelter, the pup was just a 9 months old at the time and had been in an abusive home before. Y/n had seen the way the little girl pup had whimpered when someone went to touch her or flinched at sudden movements and it had made her heart ache. She immediately chose the puppy and brought her home. At first it had been a struggle to get the little pup to trust her, but Y/n had refused to quit. She spent hours before and after work giving the puppy love and patience as she earned her trust. After a few months Y/n could happily say it was worth it. That skinny, sad puppy was a happy trouble maker. Y/n found the name Stitch suited the puppy the best, as it reminded her of her favourite disney movie and in a way she and Stitch had stitched each other’s hearts back together. After a case Y/n felt 10 time better going home now that she had someone to greet her. She would never admit it, but Hotch was a huge part of the reason why she was glad she had Stitch. When she started taking Stitch to the park 11 months ago she had run into Hotch and Jack. Jack had immediately fallen in love with Stitch, which had led to hours of the three of them playing ball with Stitch. It had become a continuous event for them to do when they didn’t have a case and Y/n loved it. She loved seeing that Stitch made people besides her happy, she loved seeing Jack light up and the rare smile of Hotch’s face. She had been there when Haley died and she was happy to see them overcoming her death. Not in any way did she feel happy that Haley had died, in fact they had been good friends and had spent a lot of time together since Y/n had joined the team. Y/n had been the one that they asked to babysit Jack when they couldn’t be there and Y/n couldn’t be more grateful. She adored Jack and it was nice to spend time with him, she didn’t know if she would ever have the blessing of having kids and she was able to accept that. It didn’t stop her love of children though. Today was one of those days, Hotch had phoned her letting her knew he was going to go to the park with Jack. Y/n had already been there by the time they arrived and was throwing a ball for Stitch. She didn’t know if she would ever be able to get over how the little boy’s eyes lit up when he saw her and Stitch. It was such a positive feeling and she clung onto it like if was a drug. It led to her and Hotch sitting there on the bench as Jack ran around with Stitch. “Did you sleep at all?” Hotch’s question took her by surprise. Of course it was normal for Hotch to be concerned, he was always concerned about his team, but the way he said it seemed different than when he asks the others these kind of questions. Y/n shook away the thought, not wanting to allow herself to have any hope. “A little, it wasn’t much, but I never sleep much anyways.” It was hard for her to admit. She had suffered from insomnia for years and it was something she never really talked about. She kept her eyes on Jack and Stitch hoping that if she did so he would drop the subject, but he was as stubborn as she was. She nearly jumped in surprise as she felt his hand on her knee. “Are you having nightmares, Y/n?” He sounded truly concerned for her and she could feel herself warm up at how his words and the lack of space between them. How could one man make her almost feel like putty in his hands. “No, no its not like that. I promise.” Y/n wanted to reassure him, but she wasn’t ready to tell him everything. It wasn’t time. She just wasn’t ready for that, maybe eventually, but not now. It seemed as though he could sense her hesitance towards the subject because he backed off and moved away. “If you need to talk, when you are ready to, I am here.” He sent her a small reassuring smile that made her heart race. “I know. Thank you.” They spent a few moments talking about the previous case when Y/n’s phone went off. With a sigh she pulled it out of her pocket to see that it was JJ. She glanced at Hotch as she debated whether to answer it or not. As if sensing her hesitance he instantly nodded at her phone, “Get it.” Her finger slides across the screen accepting the call. “Whats up, JJ?” “Garcia and Prentiss are heading over in 20 minutes. Are you still coming to get ready together?” A groan escaped her lips before she could stop it. How could she forget about going out with the team tonight? Garcia had been talking about it for days. Y/n could hear JJ laughing on the end of the line, “You forgot didn’t you?” “Yes. I am so sorry, JJ. I’ll be over in a little bit. I have to take Stitch home from the park.” “Speed it up, pretty lady.” A laugh escapes her lips, “Yes, ma'am.” JJ hung up without a response causing Y/n to look at Hotch. “Cutting this short?” “Unfortunately. JJ, Garcia, Prentiss and I are meeting up so we can get ready and carpool tonight.” Hotch seemed to furrow his brow in confusion before he remembered. He just nods his head as he purses his lips. “Jack, Y/n has to go.” Hotch’s voice caught Y/n by surprise, but she quickly stands up. “I’m going to go say goodbye to little man.” She jogged off leaving Hotch alone in thought. He couldn’t help but watch how she ran up behind Jack and picked him up, spinning him as he giggled. Jack seemed so happy around her. Hotch couldn’t even blame the dog for that considering Jack seemed to have as hard of a time letting Y/n go as he did the dog. Y/n had Jack on her shoulders and she was spinning in circles as the dog barked. They all seemed so happy, almost like a family and in that moment he realized that he couldn’t keep avoiding what he felt. Even Jack had been urging him on, he had admitted he wouldn’t mind Y/n being his new mom. They all liked her, why couldn’t he just accept it? Why couldn’t he just make a move and see?
Getting ready with the girls was treacherous. All these women were lethal in their own way and they all had a secret agenda for that night. Garcia, Prentiss and JJ, though wanted to have fun, also wanted to make make sure Y/n captured attention. They had convinced her to wear a black dress that ended mid thight. It was tight and showed off every curve. Not only did Y/n look good, but she felt good too. Since they were running a bit late, it was decided that Y/n would drive there because not only was she the fastest driver, but she also knew how to avoid traffic lights. This led to her parking the car while the rest of the girls went in. “Where is Y/n?” Reid asked. They all knew the girls were riding together. “She’s parking the car.” “Ah using her spectacular driving skills because you are latte, babygirl?” Prentiss rolled her eyes as Garcia and Derek flirt. It seemed as though only, her, Rossi and JJ noticed that Hotch was watching the door. Immediately when Y/n walked in it seemed like all eyes were on her. “Damn you did good, ladies.” Garcia slapped Derek upside the head as everyone laughed. “Thanks for the compliment, Derek.” Y/n slid into the seat beside Hotch with a smile.

 There was lots of playful banter within the next two hours, but everyone except Y/n could see that Hotch became annoyed every time someone came over offering to buy her a drink. It was continuous and it seemed as though the most she rejected, the most desirable she became. Y/n was dancing with Garcia, when Hotch got up and started heading over. It seemed as though the team was holding their breath as Hotch asked her to dance. “What is up with those two? They have been like this for two years now.” Derek had already lost the bet the team had going on. He had originally said within a year to a year and six months, one of them would make a move, but it hadn’t happened yet. “It’s just one of those things. He loves her, she loves him and everyone can see it, but them” The rest of the team stare at Rossi in shock at the words that escaped his mouth. “What? I’ve had three wives. I know things.”
As Y/n and Hotch started making their way back to the table the team was at it seemed one of the previously rejected men had gained some alcohol induced confidence. He grabbed her ass. It wasn’t even a subtle grab, it was a full on ass grope and a noise of shock escaped Y/n’s mouth. What the hell even was that? Who does that? There was laughs following the man’s action and Hotch was enraged. He didn’t think before he swung. Hotch just felt a sense of satisfaction when his fist hit the man’s jaw and he fell to the floor. It seemed to light something within the man because he got up and stumbled as he tried to punch Hotch back. Y/n had never seen such a look in Hotch’s eyes as he knocked the man to the ground again. The man only laughed as he held his bloody nose. “You might want to keep an eye on your woman, you know in case she decides she can find someone to do her better. With a body like that, I’m surprised she sticks to one man.” Hotch looked like he was about to attack the man again when Y/n did something she thought she never would. She didn’t know what came over her, but she threw her arms around Hotch’s neck and kissed him. She knew she shouldn’t have done it, but it was as though she had no control over her own body. All she could think was how sexy he looked defending her and how defensive he had become. For a second Hotch was in shock, but as soon as he regained his senses his lips moved in sync with hers. Y/n couldn’t help, but smile into the kiss, pulling him closer by the collar of his shirt as the team whistled and cheered them on. Morgan’s voice could be heard throughout the whole bar, “Finally. Its about damn time.” Y'n’s hands slid into Hotch’s hair as he gripped her hips firmly. Kissing Hotch was better than she had imagined, he was passionate, but gentle and she felt the adrenaline pumping through her veins and she felt like a little girl again with all the cliche butterfly feelings. With a soft tug on his dark hair, a quiet groan of approval escaped his lips. He had a hard time controlling himself as he pulled her closer, urging her body to press right against his and his hands slid a little slower, until they were almost on her ass. He had always known he wanted her, but he had never known how much until this moment. He pulled away slightly as he struggled he get his breath back. “Do you- Do you want to leave?” He was hesitant to ask, he hadn’t been with anyone in what felt with a long time and he also didn’t want to disrespect her. He couldn’t help, but stare at her lips as a smirk spread across them. “I thought you would never ask.” Without giving him time to register her answer inside his mind she grabbed his hand and led him back to the table. “Are you heading home?” Derek had a suggestive look on his face as she grabbed her bag. Y/n simply winked in response as she led Hotch towards the door. “Play it safe you two.” Rossi called as Y/n opened the door. “Have a good night. I know I will.” Her response left them gobsmacked as the door closed behind the two of them. Hotch led her to his car as she stole kisses from his lips. He tried to control himself because he knew that they would never leave the parking lot if he let her gain a response. As soon as he sat down in the drivers seat and had started the car, her lips were on his neck. He knew there would be a few hickies in the morning from the way she was sucking and nipping. “Y/n if you don’t stop, we wont be able to leave.” Y/n seemed to ignore him and she crawled over onto his lap, making it easier for her to slowly bring her lips to his jawline. When she reached his lips, she didn’t kiss him. She gently brushed her lips against his, taunting him and making him want more as she shifted her body so that she was straddling him. His hands glide up her thighs and onto her hips, underneath her dress as he groans. Hotch brings his head forward crashing his lips onto hers urgently. Her hands roam his chest as their lips move in sync. Her fingers found the buttons on his dress shirt and started undoing them. She had every intention of teasing him in every way possible before they could head to one of their places. She presses her crotch down on his, only to groan in surprise and approval. He was already hard and she could feel the bulge begging to come out of his pants. She couldn’t deny that knowing that she did that to him turned her on. Y/n rolled her hips against his causing both of them to groan as his hands were on her ass and he groped it earning another moan. Their lips broke apart as his head leaned back against the seat. “Fuck, Aaron”, it was rare that she called him by his first name, but it slipped out as she continued to grind her hips against his. It felt like electric currents were shooting up their bodies. Getting lost in desire, Y/n reaches between them and starts undoing Hotch’s belt and pants. His left hand finds its way to her breast, his hands immediately massaging it through the thin material. He couldn’t remember a time when he had wanted someone more than he wanted her at this moment. Y/n brought her hands to the bottom of her dress and starts pulling it up until it is over her head, leaving her in just her bra and pulls it over her head. In that moment Y/n looked into his brown eyes that were filled with lust.  “I need you. I need you right now.”


Pairing: Lafayette x Reader, slight Aaron Burr x Reader

Prompt: Reader is replaced in friendship, angst for anon

Words:1753 (My longest one yet!)


You and the Hamilsquad had been friends ever since preschool. Every Friday night would be another movie night, which included junk foods, homemade pizzas and bonfires.

There were bad days where things happened in families and people were upset. There were relationships and broken hearts. Stress levels would go high and moodiness would be a problem.

But through everything you all stuck together. And now the five of you were starting the next phase of your life.


All of you ended up going to the same college. The four of them were rooming together, and you were rooming with the Schuyler sisters.

The first semester was going great. Friday nights still happened, and everyone went out to lunch together at least once a week.

Junior year was when everything started to change. It was a very slow progression, so you didn’t take notice of it until it was too late.


“So Y/N when are you finally going to tell Lafayette that you’re in love with him?” John asked you, as the two of you were walking to lunch after class.

“I don’t know. That’s not really how I work,” you told him, walking ahead to the cafe everyone was meeting at. He sighed and shook his head as the two of you walked into the cafe.

You saw everyone sitting at your regular table. Except there was someone new sitting next to Lafayette and Angelica.

A new girl that you had never seen before.

You sat down next to John as the two of you crammed into the booth. You barely fit into the booth. You were half on the seat and half off.

“Oh sorry Y/N. I guess there’s to many of us. Why don’t you slide a chair over to the table,” Lafayette told you before turning back to the girl sitting next to him.

You felt slightly hurt but brushed it off.

“Okay now that everyone is here, I want you all to meet Johanna. We have Chem together,” Laf stated.

“Thank you for letting me come and join you. You can call me Jo. I already know all your names, Laf told them to me on our way here,” She told you all, putting her hand on Lafayette’s arm.

Everyone started to chatter excitedly asking her questions, even asking if the two of them were dating. Jo denied it, but you could tell that she wanted him. You couldn’t tell what Lafayette was thinking, which hurt your poor heart.

That was the first time you noticed a small change. But you brushed it off, not really thinking anything of it.


The second time you noticed the change is when there was a movie night.

It was supposed to be at your place that night, but the had all decided, without your input, to have it at Jo’s place.

You were a little upset, you had spent the entire day cleaning and baking treats for tonight.

Nevertheless you made your way over to Jo’s place.

They all greeted you quickly before putting in a movie.

“What are we watching?” you asked tentatively.

“Horror films!” Jo replied, settling her way right next to Laf and John, the spot that you would usually occupy.

The group never watched horror movies. You hated them, so they never watched them. They’d promised you.

“Oh I’m sorry Y/N. I forgot that you hated horror movies. We’ve already picked out all of the horror ones we wanted to watch. You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to,” Laf told you. You swore that you saw a smirk on Jo’s face, as if she was taunting you.

“Yeah. I guess I’ll go home.”

You picked yourself up over everything that was laying in your way, and quietly left the house.

The tears started flowing as soon as you turned the corner.

They were your best friends! How could they just all of the sudden forget something like that.

As you were walking home, you bumped into Aaron Burr.

“Are you alright Miss Y/N?” He asked stopping you. He looked concerned, and it almost made you cry again.

“Yeah, I’m just h-having a bad d-day,” You hiccuped, drying your tears as best you could.  

“Are you sure? Can I do anything for you? A soda or coffee?” He asked you, handing you a tissue.

“A coffee actually sounds great. Thank you so much Aaron.” He nodded and guided you into a small coffee shop. Both of you got coffees and sat at a booth together. A comfortable silence fell over the two of you, and you were thankful that he didn’t push you.

“Thank you for the coffee Aaron. I really needed that,” You told him, throwing your coffee cup away.

“Of course. Would you like me to walk you home?”

You nodded and the two of you set off not talking. When you arrived home you thanked Aaron once more before making your way to bed.


The third time that you noticed the changes was when Alex went off at you.

Having coffee with Aaron had become a regular thing. Your friends were ignoring you right now, so Aaron was the only person that you could hang out with.

The two of you would sit in the small coffee shop, checking each other’s homework assignments, comparing answers, and recommending books.

You had been together when Alexander went off at you. He had seen you through the window of the shop and came barging in, asking you what the two of you were doing together.

“Why are you with him Y/N?” Alex asked you angrily.

“We’re just having coffee and going over some school work Alex. Stop making it such a big deal,” you told him firmly.

“You’ve betrayed my friendship Y/N. I can’t believe that you would even speak to him!”

That was it. You were furious.

“Okay listen up Alexander. You have no right to come in here and tell me who I can and cannot be friends with. You and I were supposed to be best friends, but you don’t seem to care. You have been ignoring me and my texts everyday and you look at me like I don’t even exist anymore. You’ve got Jo now so why should you think about me!” You shouted at him.

“Okay Y/N do you want to know something? You’re just a jealous brat and now I know why no one is talking to you anymore. You’re so weak and pathetic. Why were we ever friends in the first place?” He shouted back before shaking his head and storming out of the shop.

You couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think.

Aaron grabbed all of your stuff and took you home. He put all of your stuff away and laid you in bed. He covered you with the blanket and brought you some calming tea, sitting with you while you drank.

He didn’t leave you once that night, just sat there with you, neither of you speaking.


You finally accepted that they had replaced you three days after Alex’s outbreak.  

You had been walking through campus, going to meet Aaron for lunch, when you had seen them all sitting at a table in the middle of the courtyard.

They were all sitting there, laughing, joking, and having fun.

Without you.

The worst part about it was Jo.

She was sitting on Lafayette’s lap. He didn’t seem to care either.

You needed to get out of here. You could see Aaron walking towards you, looking confused, but then realization crossed his face when he saw what you were looking at.

“Alright, we need to get you out of here. And I don’t mean out of this area. I mean out of this school,” he told you dragging you to your apartment.

“Aaron what are you talking about? I can’t leave.”

“Yes you can. You can’t stay here, one day it’s all going to be too much and I’m afraid that you would do something drastic. You need a fresh start.”

You thought for a minute. You knew that you were in a really bad position right now, and a new start would be good for you.

“Okay but where and how. The term is almost over yes, but?”

Aaron sighed and sat you down on the couch.

“You know Spanish right? Sign up to be a foreign exchange student to Spain. You know the language and culture so it shouldn’t be too hard for you. And you can come back second semester of senior year or stay the whole year. That way you wouldn’t have to see all of them everyday,” He told you, watching for your reaction.

You thought about it for a second. Not seeing them everyday now sounded like a blessing. Your heart couldn’t take it anymore. You looked at Aaron.

“Where do I sign up?”


You finished your junior year and got ready to leave for Spain. You were going to a small town outside of Barcelona. You were really excited.

The packing was what killed you. You packed away all of your memories of everyone. It hurt really bad. You weren’t ready to throw them out so Aaron took them for you and stored them in his attic.

He drove you to the airport the day you left, waiting with you until it was time for you to board.

“Go on and make some new memories. You’ll be just fine Y/N. I’m proud of you,” Aaron told you.

You felt as though you were going to cry again.

“Thank you so much Aaron. For everything,” You told him giving him a hug.

He returned the embrace and gave you a small kiss on the head. You heard your flight being called so you broke away and grabbed all of your stuff, your eyes teary.

“Remember you can call me anytime. Even if it’s the middle of the night here. Okay?” He told you, handing you your last bag.

“Thank you Aaron. Goodbye.”



“Hey Y/N!” Your friend John was calling to you. You picked yourself up from the sandbox and made your way over to the table where everyone was sitting.  

“Whats going on guys?” You asked, your small arms pulling you up to sit on the table. You sat next to Laf and looked at all of their smiling faces.

“We’re going to make a pack! We want to be best friends forever!” Laf exclaimed.

“So, best friends forever?” They asked you.



“Yeah. Forever.”


it’s on … !!

almost 20 years have passed since a Kawasaki dominated the Monza circuit, the ultimate temple of speed
back in 1993 New Zealand’s finest, Aaron Slight, raced his Kawasaki Australia ZXR-750R to victory
last weekend Tom Sykes did the same, in a more than dominating fashion …

it looks likes the mean green machine is a real title contender … it’s been a long time comin’!!!