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So Long, London
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sum: Y/n had given Emily the nickname London, the same place they had met. After she joins the BAU, Emily can’t help but quickly fall in love. Those plans quickly change though. Will Emily save her in time? Will this be the end? What secrets will be uncovered?
COMING SOON
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
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emily12o1970 · 3 months
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"I watch Criminal Minds for the Plot"
the plot:
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sabage101 · 3 months
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When your card declines at therapy and they make you watch season 5 Episode 9 on repeat
“ I worked the case, just like you said ”
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forhappysake · 4 months
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Hotch texting Emily: Come out.
Emily: Okay give me a minute...
Emily: I'm a lesbian
Hotch: To the car Emily. Come out to the car.
Emily turning to the car: I'm a lesbian
Hotch facepalming: No we're about to leave. Get in the car.
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d33pd3sire-blog · 1 month
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A Kiss A Day Keeps The Doctor Away.
PSA: this is my first fanfiction in a decade, pls be gentle <3
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Warnings: Could be kinda smutty if you squint. Injury (nothing explicit). Dom Emily. No use of Y/N!
Context: Reader gets hurt in the field. Once Emily knew you were going to be okay, she gave you the silent treatment. No talking, no glances, nothing the whole ride home from the hospital.
As you both stand at the front door of your apartment, Emily is rummaging through her bag to find her keys. Neither of you have spoken in a few hours, both of you as stubborn as the other. After a few seconds of Emily struggling to find her keys, you huff and pull yours out, unlocking the door. You put your arm out to let her go first, but instead, she grabs your arm and drags you in.
Emily takes you to the bedroom to make sure your bandages are still okay. As she undress you slightly you get a little frustrated from the silence.
'Em, will you please say something?' you sigh.
'No.' She says, without looking up at you.
'The doctor said you have to stay off of your leg for at least a week. You're going to follow the doctors orders, correct? Or are you going to ignore them like always?' Emilys tone meant she wasn't even slightly amused.
You open your mouth to argue something back but decide against it. You choose the gaslighting route and bite your lip. 'It's really not that bad..'
'Don't.' She spits, not falling for that. 'You will follow the doctors orders.' She rewraps the bandage.
'Understood?'
The dominance radiating from Emily is intoxicating, you start to enjoy this side of her. You look up at her, as if in a trance.
'Is that an order?" you bite your lip, looking at her through your eyelashes.
She raises an eyebrow at you for a moment. Considering what way she wants to take this. 'Thats an order. You will rest until the Doctor says you're okay. Got it?'
You tap your chin in an over exaggerate way, as if you're thinking for a second. You give a cheesy grin and then adds 'Ill do it on one condition.' You take her hand and sit both of you down on the couch.
'Oh?' As she sits, she crosses her arms and stares for a moment, raising both of her eyebrows at you.
You tilt your head slightly, looking from Emilys lips to her eyes again. 'Kiss me?'
She blushes slightly at the request and clears her throat, trying to stand her ground. 'You're going to follow the doctors orders in exchange for a kiss?' She asks, making sure she heard you right.
You know what you're doing to her.
'Well, maybe a few kisses to keep me in check for the next week.' You lean closer to her, you can feel her breath on your lips. 'Its up to you.' You smile.
Emily lets out a soft sigh, fighting the urge to have you right here and now. She leans a little closer, mad at you for turning the attention away from your injury. Her mind is racing, she wanted to kiss you as much as you wanted to kiss her.
Before you knew it, her hand was resting on your neck and her lips had landed on yours. You melt into her touch, her hand placement driving you crazy. Emily notices this and deepens the kiss, leading to a moan escaping your mouth.
Your moan was enough to get Emily's blood rushing. She holds the back of your head gently, as she moves to get into a better-
'Ah shit!' you hiss, the movement from Emily causing a sharp pain from your leg.
The unexpected jump from you getting hurt pulled Emily out of the trance. She looks at you full of worry and looks down, checking your leg. 'Fuck! Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Im so sorry!' You can see her mind is going to the worst places first.
'Babe, babe, its okay. Im okay, it was nothing' You try to hide your pain and give her a small kiss. She hesitantly returns it.
'I love that you care,' you smile at her and start to play with her shirt.
Emily rolls her eyes, but she can't help but smile at your statement. 'I'll be here everyday to make sure you're not on that thing. Okay?'
The idea of your girlfriend being here everyday to give you kisses makes your heart swell. 'They do say a kiss a day keeps the Doctor away.. Or something like that.' You both laugh a little.
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shardsofmarxx · 2 months
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never forget what they took from you....
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 6 months
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Water Kink with Emily Prentiss ~Kinktober 2023
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Happy October 27th!!! A Water Kink otherwise known as Aquaphilia is today’s kink. Our character is the next BAU special agent, Emily Prentiss. Hope you Enjoy!! 🖤💋
Previous Day <—found here!
Kinktober 2023 <—Here!!
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Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
Warnings: NSFW, light smut, water kink (Aquaphilia), implied fingering, teasing, pet names, implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
“Would you fuck me in the water?” You blurted out, while lounging in your living room.
Emily looked up from her laptop, and she spoke without skipping a beat.
“Absolutely.”
“Really?” You looked up from your own book, surprised by how confidently the brunette had answered.
“Yea.” Emily quipped, shrugging like it was nothing issue.
“Oh. Ok” you stammered with blush growing on your face and a light smile reflecting your happiness.
“Why is it some kind of thing for you…?” The woman teased, “Me fucking you in water?”
You went even redder at her words.
“N-no, it’s just water in general…” you said in an almost whisper, “Just turns me on to think about”
Emily’s eyes sparkled at your words. She then promptly shut her laptop and stood up.
“Alright, let’s go!” She exclaimed.
You giggled lightly thinking she was joking.
“I’m serious. Get your suit. We can use Rossi’s pool, he’s out of town” Emily encouraged and insisted, indicating to the bedroom where your bathing suit was.
“Oh ok…!” You exclaimed in excitement, jumping up and following her to the bedroom.
You two grabbed your suits quickly and hopped into Emily’s car. The drive to Rossi’s passed quickly and soon, you were outside by his patio, changing into your suits.
You both entered the pool, and as if Emily could read your mind, she immediately backed you up against one of the pool walls. Her arms held each side of the pool edge around your body, so that she was effectively tarrying you between the wall and her own figure.
Your heart fluttered, your eyes widened, and your breathing became shallow. You were frozen. With bated breath. Waiting to see what she was going to do.
“So… Explain to me what’s so appealing about me fucking you in the water…?” Emily huskily purred, as her left hand left the ledge and began wandering across your body.
Your mind was starting to dizzy at the limited touch she was giving you.
“Just… the whole experience… the weightlessness of the water, the sloshing sounds, the ease it is to slip in and slip out, the fact that it’s like fucking without the effects of gravity…” you rambled, watching Emily and her hand as it traveled down to your core.
“Are you already wet merely from discussing the idea…?” The brunette teased playfully.
You gulped and nodded.
“So wet. Please…” you whimpered.
“Oh Don’t worry, Babe…” Emily chuckled,
“I’ll be fucking you senseless until you can’t remember your own name.” She huskily reassured you, sending shivers down your spine and straight to your core.
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Next Day <—Corsetry Kink!!
Emily Prentiss Masterlist
Kinktober 2023 Masterlist
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mggsv · 8 months
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RED (pt. 1) part 2 here
gn!reader x Emily Prentiss (18+)
summary: Emily reminds you on where you stand in your relationship.
warnings: dom!emily, sub!reader, teasing, hair pulling, Emily’s red tank top…ugh
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“You know what I don’t understand? How someone with such a chatty mouth has absolutely nothing to say when it comes down to this sort of thing.”
You glance up at Emily as best as she allowed you to. Your hair in which she gripped on, was tugged. She wore a smirk while she stared down at you. Your sex throbbed, god you loved her.
“Well, go on. What are you waiting for?” The tip of her foot taps your bare thigh. She sat in front of you while you were on your knees. Her nipples hard and waiting through the red of her tank top. You loved it when she wore red. It was her color after all. It turned you on, and she knew that, she also used it against you often.
How she would take you on the jet when no one paid attention…How she’d finger herself while she wore that red tank top in the hotel rooms you’d share on cases. Hell- she’d even send videos, always expecting something in return.
So when she gave you that warning look today after you argued at work you knew it was coming- this: Her legs spread wide open while her blue panties sitting perfectly on her hips, soaking from the core. Teasing you, showing you your place in your relationship.
Her hair messily fanning over her shoulders. You took a breath, leaning forward to kiss her thighs, your tongue darting out to lick afterwards. You groan softly, feeling her fingers message your scalp. She shifted just a bit, her legs spreading out further while one hiked upon your shoulder. There was a large dark spot in the center of her light blue panties. You swallowed, hungry.
“Now, you want to tell me what that was about today?” As you neared her sex she pulls your head back, making you groan. You stared down at you, expressionless. “You argued with me today-“
“I said I was sorry-“
“I didn’t give you permission to speak, did I?” She then chuckles, scooting closer to the edge of where she sat. You could smell her arousal. “Emily..” you breathed, looking at her with those desperate..desperate eyes. “please.” you whined, making her hum. “You’re talking much more nicely than you were earlier..” She slid up, her clothed sex resting against your nose. She stared down at you, smiling. “What, you can’t move my panties to the side yourself? Oh right…”
You mentally grumbled to yourself. Fucking hell. You were cuffed. “Em..please I’m sorry.”
“So you’ve said,” She lets your hair go, your face falling just inches away from her sex. She slides her panties to the side, immediately picking your hair back up afterwards. “Now, be a good little slut and eat me like I know you can.”
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dronningreid · 4 months
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Spencer Reid in purple has the same impact as Emily Prentiss in red.
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echxverq · 4 months
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emily: sharing a bed? weak.
emily: real women share a jail cell.
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elleminds · 5 months
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More of Emily Prentiss in black🖤📸
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hoggedy · 7 months
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I need her. biblically.
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sabage101 · 1 month
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MOTHER
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forhappysake · 4 months
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the bau on a roadtrip JJ, from the backseat: play some music, I'm bored hotch, driving: *holds up the aux cord* who wants it? garcia, in the third row: oH! me! me! I have the best music! emily, next to JJ: no, give it to me, hotch. you know I'll play something everyone likes. spencer, shoved in the third row back next to garcia and morgan: *scoffs* I don’t think everyone likes ice spice
morgan: spencer seems like a munch rossi, in the passenger seat: a WHAT? emily: *plugging in her phone* hey siri, play Munch by Ice Spice
*collective groaning*
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"Girls without boyfriends how's life?"
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