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can i get a race with yuki, oscar and nando doing well???? it's also one sacrifice for the other
#ytgf22#i just want a proper race#a proper race where all the drivers i like do well thats literally all that matter to me
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and when i see all the pitt and criminal minds crossover my head is going to explode
#literally my two worlds#while one is more recent than the other i feel like ive gone past the normal dip in the fandom and dove into the depths#it's actually consuming all my thoughts and living inside me#the hyperfixation is fixating because all these edits and content for free babe?
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hotch is not able to tell you no. ever.



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pairing: aaron hotchner x reader
content/tw: pure fluff, established relationship, reader doesn't have a specific gender!
a/n: I just couldn't get out of my head the image of being spoiled by hotch. I just feel that he goes out of his way to make sure you're happy. Ugh, I love him!
dividers by @uzmacchiato
“Aaron, baby. You could’ve just said no.”
Hotch stared at you like you just said the most absurd thing that he’s ever heard.
To him, you really did.
Since you walked into his life, from day one, he could never, ever deny you anything. Anything being, five more minutes in bed, dressing up together for halloween, getting a sweet treat in the middle of the night, massages and every silly little thing your creative mind could come up with.
This is the reason why, on a wednesday night he got home one hour later than he used to. Ever since you and him started dating, everytime Aaron could find himself alone between one task and the other, he called you. They were quick calls, really. Almost all of them are about five minutes: many times less than that, never much more. He checked on you, maybe made plans for the night. Mainly just listening to you ramble about whatever chorus you were up to at the moment. He truly just wanted to hear you, and make sure you knew he was thinking of you.
It was on one of those calls when it happened. At some point between those 3 minutes and 47 seconds of talking you mentioned you were craving blueberry muffins with powdered sugar on top. You asked him if he could get you some from the bakery next to the BAU on his way home. He (obviously) said yes, and you moved on. You didn’t even think about it after that, it was just a moment. But your wish (every single one) was a (very urgent and imperious) command.
So, when he walked out of the office to find out that said bakery didn’t have any blueberry muffins left, he decided to check on another bakery on his way home. And another one. After the third failure he decided to make his life mission to find the best blueberry muffins available and bring them home to you.
That’s how he found himself across town, with 30 minutes added to his already long path home and a package of (warm!!!) blueberry muffins (with powdered sugar on top, of course) on the passenger seat. You greeted him by the door the second you heard him unlocking the front door, worried out of your mind about why it took him so long to get home after he texted you he was leaving. And when he explained, you almost couldn’t keep yourself from combusting into flames at how adorable he was.
“But… you asked me to.”
“I know.” you pointed, still giggling and holding your arms around his neck, looking at him lovingly “But I didn’t want to disturb…”
“You didn’t.” he dismissed, too quickly “You never do.” he added, softly. You gave him a few pecks on the lips, smiling so hard it was almost hurting your cheeks. “Did you like it?” he asked, and in moments like this he looked like a boy, with eyes slightly wide, scanning your face looking for any signs that he did something right. You loved him a little bit more (as if it was possible) everytime he did it.
“I loved it, baby. They smell so good, I might eat the whole box right away!” you exaggerated, and was rewarded with a chuckle in response.
“Then it was worth it.” he concluded, giving you another pack on the lips.
“You spoil me. Just promise me that, the next time you will just tell me no.” he scrunched his nose at you.
“Of course, honey.”
(he never did).
#☝️🤓 actually i'm reading#oh my gosh#i need him in my life actually#got me giggling my ass off and for what???#🙇♀️🙇♀️🙇♀️🙇♀️🙇♀️
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f1 & criminal minds & the pitt enjoyers rise!!!!
#ytgf22#i'm about to be the most annoying person here#but really is it annoying if it's only me? what does that say about me if i find myself annoying?#self conflict i did not ask to be profiled in my own blog what is wrong with me
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learning to use ao3 to read the pitt fics is next level hyperfixation
#ytgf22#i unearthed my dusty crusty ao3 account which i'm glad i made five years ago#i just knew i would use it one day#and yes i'm well aware that i read ffs on the regular and not know how to use ao3#shame me ig idfc it's overwhelming but i'm actually willing to learn just to read the pitt dofjaidbeksjxid#i'm like really really excited#what has become of me
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YUKIII TSUNODAAAAA 🥹😭🥰🥳🍀🫶🪄
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yuki tsunoda we can do this babes!!!!!
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YUKITSUNODGAF ✿ 142281



est 02/25 ✿ bonnie. she/her. twenty one.

✿ MASTERLIST ✿ FIC RECS
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¹ the pitt!!! mel king and dennis whitaker you have my heart
² celebrating p1astri and mourning for tsunodnf
³ criminal minds s1x10
#ytgf22#see i wanted to be yukitsunodagf but that was taken apparently 🙄#well this is much cooler so... a win is a win#yes to ice latte. no to marko 😤
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