#hellooo sir

[celestie0]

need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au need to write a hospital au

[eliorosb3rg]

oh my god????????????!?!?!?!?!?

[heartthroblopez]

Ohh❣️

[zappedbyzabka]

[wonilye]

@stariikis if i saw this u have to too🎀

[rickybaby]

"My nose ..." Daniel on what he is insecure about

[lavenderspence]

aaron hotchner with that sniper, hanging from that helicopter in s10e19 "beyond borders" may be one of the hottest sights ever🤭🥵

[l1li4n]

i wonder where i should sit? oh, here? thank you good sir <3

[curi0uscreature]

* Once you realize there’s a ship with yer favs in it AND it’s been considered by others you legally can’t go back

[airborneice]

thinking abt an interaction I had today where one of my coworkers mentioned my insta and was like “yeah, the one that’s all hilda fanart” and when I was ??????? bc I’ve posted approx 3 hilda arts there and I pulled up my account he was like “see, there” and. pointed at the arwen art i drew 3 years ago

anyway what I choose to take from this is that I was so right to put her in this universe bc apparently arwen was already so goddamn hilda-coded ppl will just assign her hilda character on sight

[dejwrld]

hwajin may be moving down a spot on the manhwa simp list i fear.

[friendly-neighborhood-freak]

Misha had a tumblr… I never even knew and I’m scared

[alukaforyou]

sooo i cracked the corner of my ipad a few weeks ago cuz i rly dropped it on conk creet, it still works fine theres just a bit of cracks in the corner but is this an excuse to get a pink ipad?? over getting it fixed????? 🤔🤔🤔 and wat if i got a matching pink imac as well cuz its just so cute?? my macbook pro from when i was in hs has less storage than my PHONE rn so i cant back it up or edit my music library TT i was listening to naruto openings w my sis yesterday and i got soooo emo over all the good songs out there and how im rly wasting my time by not listening to music when i work??? i rlly need to add to my playlisttttt but also do i rly wanna drop several thousands on this when i have already dropped several thousands to MOVE to a new apt and PAY MY SIS' TUITION and buy FURNITURE n shit oh god i hate moving fml

[castelled-away]

I am SIMPING over that one scene of Arthur & Gwen where he’s all puppy eyes at her & she nudges him backwards onto the bed. They’re just so cute & domestic I CANT

Here’s the vid: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=i0ID2F3BW74&pp=ygUqQmJjIG1lcmxpbiBhcnRodXIgd29udCBldmVuIG5vdGljZSBpbSBnb25l

[4acoffee]

My emotional state literally the entire time during the new hsr quest: 🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨

[headkiss]

hellooo, hope everything's okay with you:) i was thinking of a hotch request, of bau!reader being "his favourite" in the team (in a way that the team can see he has a soft spot for her). maybe the members of the team seeing little interactions between them two and noticing it <33 i just *loved* the one you wrote about hotch helping her in a bau party, and would love to see more of hotch protecting her and being soft with her, during the jobs as well!! thank you so muchhhh, hope you have a good day x

hiii thank u so much baby!!! this has been in my drafts since september i’m so sorry for the delay!! i hope this is okay <3 | 0.6k of fluff

Aaron Hotchner was never one to play favorites. He’s always loved his team, has always felt fond towards its members in one way or another, but none ever seemed to outrank the other.

Until you.

You’d joined the BAU as a temporary replacement, and then, you just stayed. You fit right in, which wasn’t hard to do considering how welcoming everyone had been, but it still felt like the kind of luck that isn’t easy to come by.

Hotch has felt a sort of pull towards you ever since you stepped into the bureau, your shirt a little wrinkled, smile nervous and beautiful. He’s grown to feel for you in a way that doesn’t compare to how he feels towards the others. It’s completely different; incomparable.

Even now, over a year since you’ve joined the team, Hotch can’t help but feel like he has to protect you, has to make sure you’re okay.

The others know it, too.

Derek has taken to doing his very own Hotch impression, a lovestruck version of him, that is. Spencer tells Aaron daily that he should just tell you how he feels. Emily likes to say, ‘you’re going soft, Hotchner.’ And all he can do is fight a smile and shake his head.

Even now, in some town in Indiana, Aaron can’t help but look for you in the busy station. It’s early in the morning, he’s got two cups of coffee in hand. One for him, the other for you.

“Aw, thanks, you shouldn’t have,” Derek says, reaching for one of the coffees.

“You know that’s not for you, Morgan.”

Pretending to be hurt, Derek walks off towards Spencer, a ‘can you believe him?’ look on his face. Hotch vaguely registers Spencer’s voice saying something like, “I believe that’s what they call favoritism.”

Then, the conversation goes quiet for Aaron’s ears, because he sees you. You’ve got a sweater on today, the sleeves long enough that only your fingertips poke out. His feet are walking towards you before his brain processes it.

Before he reaches you, an officer from the station does. “Hey, miss, reporters aren’t allowed inside.”

You take a step back, eyebrows furrowing at the man questioning your presence, “I’m not a reporter. They cleared me at the door.”

“Nice try, sweetheart, I’ve heard it all before-“

“Agent,” Hotch steps in, trying not to squeeze the coffee cups too hard. “Good morning, coffee for you.”

Your gaze softens as soon as it flicks from the officer and over to Hotch. Your fingers brush when you grab the drink from him, sparks shooting up your arm.

“Thank you, Agent Hotchner.”

“Is there a problem here, officer?” Aaron asks, tilting his head.

“No, no, sir. Thank you for coming down and helping out.”

“It’s what we do,” Hotch emphasizes the ‘we,’ like he’s making sure the officer knows that you’re as much a part of this as he is.

The officer nods and walks off, leaving the two of you as alone as you can be in the station.

“Thank you, Aaron,” you say, nudging your elbow against his arm gently. “I totally could’ve handled it, though.”

He smiles because you’re the only one on the team who calls him Aaron. He likes it that way.

“I know, honey.” And he’s the only one who calls you honey. “But I didn’t really feel like explaining why one of my agents punched an officer today.”

“I was not going to punch him!” You laugh, your morning getting better by the second. “Maybe berate him a little. That’s all.”

“Sure it is.”

When you and Aaron walk into the conference room where the rest of the team is waiting, you’re met with the same type of stare from all of them. Knowing, expecting, secretly admiring.

You duck your head and take a sip of your coffee, forever grateful that you joined this team, that you found these people, that Aaron is beside you where you always seem to want him to be.

“They’re hopeless,” Emily whispers to Spencer.

Aaron’s too busy looking at your face to hear.