you are at a one direction concert, standing in the middle of the crowd. you have been in love with harry forever and hope that today he finally notices you.
“Mary-Jane Kaylee, look, theres Harry.”, your friend who is so irrelevant you forgot her name whispers in your ear.
“O - M - G.”, you whisper to yourself and wave at him as the band sings you favourite song, Little Things.
Harry is singing and scanning the crowd and suddenly his emerald eyes come to a stop - on you.
He looks over to his tall, muscular, bald-headed, band mate Liam, who is so beautiful too (you wish you could have them both) and nods in your direction.
Liam’s hazel brown eyes follow the direction and land on you. His chocolate colour eyes widen and he smiles and nods.
Harry, as usual, smashes his song and then when Niall is singing, he gets up and climbs over the barrierr. The people move out of his way, letting him make the way through the crowd until he stop in front of you.
Your pulse is racing.
Harry grabs you hand, tightly. “All these years… Ive bn lookin for yeh.”, he rumbles with his deep, sexy voice.
“Harry….”, you all but whisper, overcome by love.
Harry takes the knife you were holding to get his attention and studies it with his long fingers and grass green eyes. Then he nods. A lot of nodding tonight.
He throws his head back, his long hair hitting your face, and smiles at Liam, again.
You see a spark in your eyes, knife in the air, next thing you know. Is this a proposal?
“I want to take a moment to talk about you and your idea, because it’s something I always need to remember.
“So, you, as
a screenwriter of a story that you came up with—you are the only person in the
process who will ever truly be alone with that story. You are a mother holding
their baby. You are pregnant with it. It’s in your head. No matter
how complicated the process of writing it, ultimately it is a piece of you.
This is a business and it’s also an art. I always get kinda disgusted when
people talk endlessly about the idea that their art is “part of them”—but it is! It is! It’s as part of them as the words coming out of their mouth, as the things
they say to their friends, as the things you build with your hands, the food
you cook… It’s all a sort of extrapolation of you.
though things can get diluted and get ruined—or never sell—or never make you
any money—or come out and do badly—or get torn apart by a director who you
thought would be perfect and then betrays you—or get torn apart by critics—or,
you know, succeed: always keep in mind that the thing you do when you’re alone,
when you’re writing it, when it’s still part of you, is special. That’s special!
That’s the act of creation! Not even most humans can do that! So if you wrote
something—maybe it sucks. Maybe it’s great. I don’t know. I haven’t read it. Maybe
you think it sucks. Maybe you hate it. Maybe you’re like “I hate everything I
write!” Maybe you’re one of those people. I don’t get those people, but maybe
you’re one of those people. Maybe you’re someone who’s a fanboy of their own
stuff. Great! Please never forget, no matter how far you feel from the work,
that it started inside you. That’s special. That’s a unique thing. And on some
level you should—even if you’re just writing fanfiction for the internet—be proud
Hotchniss headcanons? YOUR HEADCANONS ARE SO AMAZING I'M DEAD W/ FEELINGS
Aw yiss! I’m glad you like them! I have literally a years’ worth I write down when i’m bored in class so it’s great. Enjoy you crazy Hotly fans:
Hotch had a staring contest with Prentiss once on the jet home that lasted almost 10 minutes. He obviously won when Emily started randomly dying of laughter, which in turn made Hotch smile at how ridiculous it was. Nobody beats Hotch at staring contests, not even Emily Prentiss!
Prentiss’ ‘Date’ with Hotch after JJ’s wedding consisted of them sitting down to talk over breakfast. Emily informed him that she was one call away from taking the job as head of Interpol and was leaving immediately if he gave the ok. Aaron supported her decision and they spent the next hour reminiscing about everything since she the moment she first stumbled into his office with her cardboard box. Hotch made it a habit not to get attached to his agents, but this was different. Damn was he going to miss Emily Prentiss.
(After 5x02) Emily insisted on staying with Hotch. He couldn’t even make eye contact and looked like a kicked-puppy so she was extremely concerned. At first he protested, but Aaron really did want her to say (he’s just too stubborn and proud to admit the need for help). Prentiss broke out the alcohol and they ended up slightly drunk and watching Friends reruns until 3 in the morning. Hotch may have even cracked a smile once or twice. He’s grateful to Emily that she’d be there for him when he felt absolutely alone to show him he isn’t and never will be.
Emily is always his choice to do interviews with. Hotch likes road tripping with her because she is good company and Prentiss feels the same. At first she was surprised at how much of a different person Aaron can be when he isn’t at the office.
Although he’d never admit it, Hotch went to Pakistan because he couldn’t face the team any longer knowing he was deceiving them about Emily. He couldn’t look at Morgan, who was the exact image of him a year ago; angry, broken and downright grief stricken. Or Reid, with his red-rimmed eyes and constant sad expression. Even Garcia stopped wearing vibrant colors and flashy clothes, these days opting for black instead. Hotch simply couldn’t take it anymore so when the job offer came up he gladly took it and left.
At once point Garcia was so convinced Emily was attracted to Hotch (which she always denied whether it was true or not). Penelope and the others were around Em’s desk one day, and Garcia was so fed up with her answers that she yelled across the bullpen “PRENTISS LOOOVES HOTCH! SHE WANTS TO MAKE LITTLE HOTCHLINGS!!” and a few other things before Emily could quiet her. Penelope is lucky Aaron didn’t hear it or they would have quite literally been burying her body courtesy of Prentiss.
Sometimes Prenitss babysits Jack. Hotch knows she’s great with kids and she’s also one of the few people he’d trust with his son. Jack adores her too and loves playing with “Miss Em’ly”.
It hit Prentiss one day that she might be dead if she had never joined the BAU. Emily never had a family, or anyone that she ever really trusted. That changed when she met the team. If she hadn’t had a family who care about her so deeply, she would have confronted Doyle completely alone, and probably bled out on the warehouse floor completely alone too. After this realization, Prentiss thanked Hotch. When he asked what for, she said giving that neurotic, wide-eyed eager agent who waited in his office for hours a chance.
When either one of them is injured, Hotch and Emily argue SO much. Neither one ever wants to go to the hospital, and the other is obviously very concerned. This usually ends with the injured one grudgingly agreeing to go, or literally being forced (Hotch had to practically carry a complaining Emily to the SUV once and drive her to the hospital because she was being so stubborn). The rest of the team makes fun of them for this regularly!
Sergio absolutely despises Hotch. Every time he goes to Prentiss’ place, he swears the little black fuzzy demon is out to get him. Emily always laughs at how paranoid he is, but she does admit something he does pisses the fuck out of that cat. Maybe he thinks Hotch is trying to steal his Emily!
Emily despised Hotch at first. After awhile her hatred died down, but she still didn’t like him. When she got called into his office one day, she was anticipating another lecture and was literally going to speak her mind and quit (for Emily that usually involves a lot of swearing and death glares), that is until he started apologizing for what happened when she first came onto the team. After that, Prentiss knew Aaron Hotchner was a good guy, and someone she would eventually be good friends with.
After an extremely long case, Prentiss and Hotch were chilling on the jet next to each other looking over case files. Emily was apparently very exhausted because she fell asleep leaning on Hotch’s shoulder. Normally, he would have considered this unprofessional and woken her up, but he could tell the poor woman was completely wiped out. Plus, he kind of found it comforting (though he’d never admit it). It’s nice to be close to those you care about after a particularly awful case. Hotch soon fell asleep too and the other agents (especially Rossi yo) were smiling deviously at the sight of Emily and Hotch like that.