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💥Is there a chapter, scene, or WIP you're most excited to write? Share a snippet or tell us about it!
(Happy new year, if its not too late to say it now) Thank you sooo much for the ask anon, I'll mark it as my first one this new year
There's a scene, it's not linked the way it should have, different fragments from the one-shot that came to live unexpectedly. As most of us know, we saw the scene when the team looked at Derek's empty seat, Spencer's eyes lingering too much on it, the lost all of them felt when he left and talked briefly, that yes they all missed him, it wouldn't be the same. And we'll, I wanted (kind of try) to have the same thing happening when Emily left, still don't know when it might take place, in which season this little story belongs, but for now, I'll let you Anon, part of the story, a very rough draft
I though that this could be the start:
"When did you know?" 
That's the kind of question JJ needs to have more information about, because it's Spencer, she wants to get it right, because they both need a distraction over the fact that Emily’s seat is empty and the cards in her hand are horrible, if not the perfect excuse for him to win. "Care to enlighten me with more than that?"
"Will, when did you know you loved him" She is considering pausing the game, even taking a call that her mother had begged her to answer, anything to get herself out of the plane, the four hours they still have to arrive to the local police station of another case, a statement so familiar for both of them. 
JJ doesn’t know when Hotch started teamming her up with Reid, to go together to the local police station, instead to the M.E. or the scene. She might be distracted, but Emily left them for good nearly five months ago, yet she still finds gazing away to the seat the burnette agent always occupied, a seat that has been vacant since she left. 
Then this came to me, not sure were to place it yet, but it was something that needed to be written down:
“Because I'm not important” Some more needs to happen here
“She is everything I'd dreamed to have and lost for my own selfish reasons” And maybe ultimately it could have been an easy thing to voice before she turned it complicated. A solo sentence flying around in her head, not quite making sense with her beliefs. Motions and structures of how the world was – still is – seen by her own parents. 
JJ doesn't know where, in which motel she made that decision, which room was the one she had chosen to let the fantasies over in her mind dissolves to nothing as she keep messaging him, ferociously with a need that was nothing but pure obsession from her mind to get Emily out of her dreams. That's when she supposes Will entered the picture, and with him, Emily could be kept in the shadows, not quite taking over every situation she put herself into, all things considered, she did a great job in hiding, until Henry.
As you can see my annotations are there as well. I'm processing how could I have wrote the 'she is everything I'd dreamed to have and lost for my own selfish reasons' . For that sentence I know that I'm going to take my sweet time with this one.
More questions from the writer ask goal thing (wouldn't be opposed to having more asks to answer)
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danielleitloudernow · 15 days
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WIP Title Game
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
@the-ellia-west I swear I'm not ignoring this, I legit just haven't had a moment.
I have 14(?) WIPs currently and my most recent undertakings are just named Title in my writing app.
They are as follows by fandom:
1. Korrasami
Far From Never
STEMinism: A Study
The Consequences of Jello
Apple a Day pt 2
2. Jemily
Gonna Use My Imagination
In the Crooks of Your Body, I Find My Religion
3. Shiara
What Cannot Be Said Will Be Wept
Untitled WIP
4. WarriorBard
Something to turn into something someday
5. Ramvers
Do You Wanna Touch pt 2
6. Avatrice
Untitled WIP
7. DanielleItLouderNow Original Works
Sin Omen
Flip the Script
Somewhere With You
@pagetprentissishot @unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix @jenny-from-the-bau @cargopantsprentiss @thewillowtree3 @threehoursfromtroy @slowdissolve and anyone else because my brain isn't coming up with 14 peeps! no pressure tag if you wanna play 😁
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cargopantsprentiss · 11 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Criminal Minds (US TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jennifer "JJ" Jareau/Emily Prentiss Characters: Jennifer "JJ" Jareau, Emily Prentiss, Henry LaMontagne, William LaMontagne Jr., Derek Morgan (Criminal Minds) Additional Tags: past Willifer, the rest of the team show up in part, the usual, Angst, Mentions the Doyle arc, mentions the events of 200, injury description, Canon-Typical Violence, Miscarriage, Adultery, Pretty much a love letter to s8&9 Jennifer Jareau, Longing, heart ache, all that good stuff Summary:
Sometimes it’s enough, the huff of Emily’s breath in her ears, if she squeezes her eyes closed it’s like she’s there. JJ can imagine the scent of her, almost feel her fingers brushing over the soft skin of her wrist, like if she opens her eyes, she’ll be met with the point of Emily’s nose a hair away from hers, about to nudge against her cheek, mouth poised above hers in a silent question. It only ever lasts for a few beats, and then she’s propelled back into the reality of a cellphone on her pillow in lieu of a warm body, nothing to greet her but the cold stillness of her empty apartment.
Or, JJ calls bullshit on the old idiom that absence makes the heart grow fonder, and deals with her world falling apart in the process.
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blackbird-brewster · 1 year
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?????? Y'all. I am BEGGING you. AO3 is NOT a message board. Its not twitter. Its not discord. Its not Instagram.
AO3 is a place for fic and art and fan works. This is not that.
This is so annoying (and it's far from the only one like it).
Related: How to block users/works from showing in your AO3 searches
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jenny-from-the-bau · 3 months
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I'm going to finish and post Drunk Bitches Hate Crime and then do the casual smut fic
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blooming-sunrise · 4 months
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how many jemily fanfics can I reasonably write? like I know I lack discipline and motivation but that's not what I'm talking about... like within canon, is it too much to write about every single way jemily could've gone?
like the one where jj and will never happened
and the one where they actually broke up in miami? because when will told her that he wouldn't have cared that his friend was gay because he loved him and wanted him to be happy she realized that she didn't have to hide either and she could be gay
and the one where they don't break up in miami and when emily tells her she should go for will jj does because she thinks her crush on emily is pointless and hopeless but emily told her to go for will because she thought her crush on jj was hopeless too
also the one where will actually dies, remember emily trying to get the bomb off will? well this is the one where jj begs emily to leave, "please Emily, I can't lose you both. I can't lose you both."
and the one where will lives but the fear of losing him is as strong as the fear of losing emily so jj doesn't get married because she's too confused
and also the one where once jj hallucinate that emily comes to save her and when emily actually does jj starts to realize she has some unresolved feelings about emily
and the one with weekend visits to Paris and late night calls that set the perfect situation for them to realize how much they need each other
the one where on a drunken night out they have sex (because the cheating trope cannot be missing from here, I'm sorry) and the both say it's a mistake even though emily is thinking that the mistake is not doing it sooner and jj feels bad about cheating on will but she's starting to think that maybe being with will is the mistake but they say it's a mistake because they work together and it's all way too complicated and even if it wasn't and even if they start dating they wouldn't be able to work together anymore and breaking up the team is selfish and jj is married after all so it has to be a mistake and they have to take it back and they have to be 100% professionals and it's killing them both
and the one where jj ends it with will and they do start secretly dating but of course the whole team notices there's something going on with them
and the one where they don't start dating and everything is too much so when the team kinda breaks up they are relieved but then when the team gets back together they realize that their feelings are as strong as ever
and of course the one occurring during evolution, where there's stuff going on with will and jj and jj realizes she cannot longer pretend she isn't still madly in love with emily
those are the ones on the top of my head and I feel like each one is necessary but... is it too much?
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eyesontheskyline · 2 months
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❄️🥤
I feel like I should say before I answer these that I am woefully behind in the world of Hotchniss fanfic. I didn't actually read any before I published my first one (under this name, after like an 8 year break) because I loved it as soon as I started it and I knew I would intimidate myself out of posting. Then I peeked right before I published and I very nearly did intimidate myself out of posting because there was a thing on the front page at the time set at the exact same point in canon by a clearly established name (as you are aware, it was you lol) and I panicked. So like, I know that's the kind of thing I do, so while I'm partway through a 16 chapter thing, I'm keeping a little out of the loop because I really don't want to scare myself away. ANYWAY here I go.
❄️ ⇢ what's your dream theme/plot for a fic, and who would write it best?
You know, I actually have no idea. . . I used to have an answer to this, then I started writing it. There are a lot of AUs that always spark my interest, speculative stuff like soul marks etc, that are easier to find a way into for Crazy Ex Girlfriend just for genre reasons, but that I would looove to see CM version of. But I'm not familiar enough with the names in the fandom yet to start nominating people to make my dreams come true lol. Also like the idea of a Hotchniss getting back together after breaking up fic. . . so many ways that could go.
🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love
Recently felt a lot of love for Five Times Emily Prentiss Keeps Her Hands To Herself (And One Time She Doesn't) by SloanGreyMercyDeath. (It's early seasons Jemily, which I could totally see - later seasons Jemily is not my jam.)
And Weeknight at Spencer's by moonlitesonata, a nearly-the-whole-team character study type thing from Morgan's POV that made me realise I need to stop filtering by ships because I love all of these people.
But also I made an exception to my weird self-imposed rule to intimidate myself further by reading I like shiny things but I’d marry you with paper rings, which I read on lunches at work with no signal and haven't gone back to comment on yet, but I am obsessed with every one of these adorable scenarios.
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pxmlx · 1 year
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Criminal minds evolution SPOILERS
okay I see so many people shipping Emily and Bailey and I just don’t see it ?? But I never saw anything romantic between Emily and any of the guys so maybe it’s me 😭 but for real to me Bailey was someone she thought she could mentor so she was obviously devastated by his death (and she most likely blames herself as always) but they literally had like 3 nice interactions so where do people see the romance 💀
But as I said I never got the whole hotchniss vibe either to me they look like siblings and I always saw them only platonically, same with Spencer that’s literally her little brother, the only one I could kinda see and accept if they went in that direction was Derek, but I also don’t really like the cliche of work partners becoming romantically involved so I really enjoyed their friendship; and I will never understand people who ship Emily and Rossi that’s her dad 😭✋
But It is not just the men I only ever shipped Jj and Emily at the beginning (but I stopped shipping them when JJ got with Will idk my relationship with Jemily is complicated okay I have very specific opinions) and I ship Emily with Tara wholeheartedly; Oh and I totally read some Elle x Emily fanfics and totally dig the concept
Idk there’s this thing in cm fandom where Emily is shipped with literally everyone she comes into contact with and I get that it’s Paget’s ability to have chemistry with everyone but it’s always so weird for me to see people shipping her with characters that have totally different kind of relationship with Em in my eyes; it’s fascinating to me how people can perceive the same characters in such different ways
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prentissvest · 1 year
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where's my baby? -a Jemily fanfic
warnings: mentions of death (haemorrhage), grieving, birth (idk if that's one), hospitals
I don't own any of these characters, or original episode plot lines only the fanfic. please don't steal this story.
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After nine long and anxious months the baby was finally on its way.
Emily and JJ had always known that they had wanted to have children together, well as it was the main conversation of their second date one might say they were even a little enthusiastic. it had been 4 years since that second date Emily thinks back to, she chuckles to herself as she remembers the pickup lines that Derek had told her would win JJ over but apparently "hey baby are you ice?because I could make you cream" was maybe not the best one for that date, the one after that.. maybe.
At around the 3 year mark Emily proposed to JJ in Rome it was beautiful the fairy lights and 'will you marry me' written in roses as Emily stood there speaking sonnets to the blonde about her love for her before the finally awaited answer of "YES."
Emily gets instantly pulled out of her thoughts by a strong grip stiffen around her hand, Emily grunts in pain which gets her a dirty look from her wife. and not too long later JJ's body relaxes as the pain begins to subside.
Emily gets a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach when she sees the doctors look at each other with worry and then speed off with the incubator with her newborn but she doesn't want any stress for JJ so she just goes down to the shorter woman's level and whispers kind words to her. "you did amazing baby" Emily says with a pained smile as she begins to realise why the baby was ever so quickly rushed away, there were no cries...
"where is she? where's our baby Em?" JJ says trying to look around but lets out a pained grunt. "she's ok, they just want to check on her" Emily says with clear worry on her face. "no, no why wasn't she crying- Em.. she wasn't- she.." JJ begins to sob into her wife's chest as the doctor begins to walk into the room once more. "where is she" "there's no need to worry mrs. prentiss, when you daughter was born her cord was wrapped around her neck stopping the oxygen flow and resulting in less oxygen to get to her brain but she is now stable and will be brought in shortly."
the two woman relax into each other. "why do they never start with the good news?" JJ says rubbing her eyes tiredly while sinking further into the bed.
"you ok hunny?" Emily says while running her hands through her wife's hair, "yeah just a little dizzy, ill sleep it off once i've seen that she's ok"
"do you need anything to eat? it might help" Emily offers, "yes please" JJ says with a tired smile.
Emily begins to walk out of the hospital room and begins to head to the cafeteria, when she turns a corner she sees a nurse leaving a utility closet, she smiles at them to make her aware of the raven haired woman, the nurse gives a small smile and scrambles away in the opposite direction as an alert on her pager began to go off.
Emily decided to get a small fruit cup, small cupcake and a sandwich as a small meal for her wife, but as she is heading back she hears "CODE BLUE, I REPEAT CODE BLUE" she runs in the direction of JJ's room when she sees doctors scrambling around trying to save her wife. the food tray falls to the floor as Emily tries to help her. the doctors manage to pull Emily away but as the others continuously work the line on the monitor goes flat for the 3rd time. there's nothing that can be done, silence fills the room until..
"JJ"
"mrs-"
"come on JJ come back to me please-"
"WHY AREN'T YOU HELPING HER"
"mrs. prentiss" a doctor she recognised from earlier places a hand on her shoulder.
"NO YOU HAVE TO HELP HER- I- I can't loose her.... I can't"
"im sorry mrs but there's nothing we can do, she haemorrhaged not long after the birth, there was too much blood loss, there's nothing we could have done"
"get out." Emily says with her face numbed
"but mrs-"
"I said GET OUT"
all of the doctors disperse from out of the room as Emily crumbles to the bed where her wife lay, holding her hand in her own while her warm tears hit the coldening skin of the woman whom lay infront of her.
"im so sorry my love- I should have gotten the doctors to check.. I could have- I- why didn't I get them to check? why didn't I know?" Emily says sobbing into the pillow nest to where JJ's head lay.
"im so sorry" she says placing her hand on her wife's face. "I will do everything. everything. in my power to keep our daughter safe."
a few hours later..
a soft knock is heard from the door way, "im sorry to disturb but I thought you'd like to see her" a nurse says holding a small baby wrapped up in a blanket.
Emily who now sits in the empty room sitting in the chair which used to be nest to the bed which JJ lay in but had been wheeled out now mere hours ago yet that moment replays in her head like a broken record that chips aways at her shattered heart more, and more each time.
Emily nods, wiping away the tears she was unaware had slid down her face. the nurse walks over and slowly lowers the small child into Emilys arms. big beautiful blue eyes stared back at her, the brown eyed woman tears up again.
" oh sweet Roslyn were gonna get through this together" Emily says smiling at the name that her and JJ had picked as soon as they knew they were going to have a baby girl. the small child wrapped her miniature hand around Emily's finger.
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apologies for the crappyness of this story, it is the first one I have written, if anyone has any tips or story ideas they'd like me to write id be more then happy to do so :)
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jareaulover · 6 months
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Love Under the Tree: A Jemily Fanfic (Chapter 2)
I was hoping to make this chapter longer but yesterday was hell for me, so I didn't get as much work done yesterday as I would have liked.
Anyway here goes it
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After closing that night, JJ made her way home. Dave had kindly offered to pick up the boys and drop them off at home. JJ was glad that she had such a good support system, but she hoped that Dave didn’t feel taken advantage of. He had been so helpful since Will’s passing, JJ was thankful for him. He was like a father to her.
“Mooom, Henry took away my iPad!” Michael whined as soon as she walked through the door. JJ turned to look at her older son. She was lucky that he was old enough to watch his younger brother, but she also knew that it could be hard for him,
“I told him that if he didn’t put away his backpack and shoes then he couldn’t use it.” Henry responded, Michael stuck his tongue out at Henry,
“Michael, you know that Henry is in charge when I’m not home.” JJ looked at the younger boy, “Now go put away your things and you can use it.” JJ hung her keys by the door and walked into the kitchen.
“What’s for dinner?” Henry asked, entering the kitchen after his mother
“Does a frozen pizza sound okay? I have to be out at the farm at 6.” She said, it was only 5 now so she had time to throw it in the oven for them,
“Sure… Are you guys gonna get rid of the farm?” Henry asked, JJ studied his face for a moment,
“Well, it’s too much for Derek to do on his own… And both of us could use the money.” JJ pointed out as she preheated the oven. Henry sighed and nodded,
“Yeah, I guess that makes sense…” He said, turning to leave the kitchen,
“Why do you ask?” JJ said, quickly. Her son looked so disappointed and she hated that she may be the reason for that. Henry spun back around and pushed his blonde hair, much like JJ’s own, from his face.
“When I was younger, dad said that someday Michael and I, and whatever kids Mr. Morgan would have would be responsible for the farm… And I was sort of looking forward to it.” The teen admitted. JJ’s face softened as she thought about that. Will had been such a good father, he loved both boys so much. JJ and the boys were devastated after the accident… Will had been driving home from the farm one night, when a drunk driver appeared out of nowhere and T-boned Will’s pickup. He lived for a couple of days on life support, but ultimately he didn’t make it through. It had been 2 and a half years since then and not a day went by that JJ didn’t think about him.
“Well, Mr. Morgan and I have a meeting tonight,” JJ started, “And we may decide to sell… But we may not. But you will be the first to know, okay?” JJ said. Henry gave his mom and half smile and nodded,
“Okay, mom.” He said before leaving the room. JJ pulled a pepperoni pizza from the freezer, unwrapped it, and put it in the oven. She set a timer as directed by the box and then leaned back on the counter. She stared at a picture of Will with the boys that hung on the fridge and thought about what he would want.
“Come on, Jennifer, you know exactly what I want.” She could almost hear his voice, “ I want you and the boys to be safe and happy.” JJ sighed,
“And selling the farm would probably be for the best…” She murmured to herself, but secretly to Will.
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JJ sat with Derek in the main office at Morgan Farms, the two had decided to meet a little bit earlier than their set meeting with the two women from Tesque Toys so they could discuss what they wanted.
“I know that Will loved this farm a lot, but he also would want the boys and I to be financially secure… And the farm just isn’t bringing in money like it did when you were both here.” JJ said, Derek sighed.
“Yeah, I know… It's hard without him, he was the one who had all the ideas. He planned the community events and every event I’ve tried to hold since just hasn’t done nearly as well.” Derek said, “Savannah and I can’t afford to keep this place open… Unless we can figure something out… If we could sell a tree to every family in East Rougescott I think we could afford to stay open.” JJ sighed,
“But how are you going to do that?” JJ asked, “And I know I could help, but I already have Spence doing so much at the bakery, plus I have the boys to care for.” Derek nodded,
“This farm was everything to my father…” He said, “I just don’t want to let him down.” Derek sighed and looked at the large framed picture of Hank Morgan. JJ followed his gaze, there was a smaller photo of Will next to it and above it said ‘In Memory of…’
“Henry said that he was hoping he’d be able to help you guys run the place someday…” JJ said, a sadness filled her when she thought about it. She knew that Henry could change his mind, but the thought that this could be taking away one of his options…
“Let’s just see what the company has in mind… They’re a toy company so my guess is that they want to build a factory here but… Who knows, maybe they’re interested in creating some kind of fun place for children. They could really profit off of a Santa’s Village sort of thing.” Derek said, beginning to think out loud, JJ laughed.
“Why don’t we just do a sort of Santa’s Village thing with Christmas Tree selling as an extra.” She pointed out, Derek laughed at the thought as well,
“We could get Dave to play Santa, and you’re short. You could be an elf.” The two laughed harder at this ridiculous thought, but their laughter was cut short by a curt knock on the office entrance,
“Well, here we go.” JJ murmured as Derek stood up to let the ladies in. The two women who had been in her Bakery just that morning entered,
“Hello, I’m Emily Prentiss, this is my assistant, Penelope.” The darker haired woman, Emily, said. When her eyes landed on JJ there was a quick look of recognition.
“Hey, you’re from the Bakery!” The blonde woman, Penelope, said. There was a lot more excitement in her voice than JJ would have expected,
“Yeah, I’m JJ.” She stuck out her hand. Penelope took her hand and shook it,
“It’s nice to meet you.” She said, Derek raised an eyebrow at the interaction,
“And I’m Derek.” He said, shaking both women’s hands. JJ looked at Emily as the two sat down in the other office chairs. She was a beautiful woman, her hair was the most beautiful silver JJ had ever seen and she was so tall. Her pantsuit was perfectly tailored to her body and JJ had a fleeting thought of ‘ I never want to look away from her’ before she remembered exactly what was happening, “So my first question is, what exactly are you planning on building here?” Derek started,
“Well, our production has grown a great deal as of late and we could really use another factory. And it would provide more jobs to the area,” Emily explained, JJ and Derek shot each other a look. As much as JJ hated that a factory could be built over this beautiful land, this land that had been so important to Will and to Derek, she also knew that jobs in the area were much needed. 
"A factory…" Derek said, JJ shot a glance to Derek, Emily was quick to notice this. 
“Yes, a factory. I know that some might feel that it will take away from the scenery of the town, especially the beauty of this farm, but the unemployment rate in this town is getting higher every year and the factory would provide so many of the town's people with jobs.” Emily pointed out, 
“That’s true, what are your thoughts?” JJ said, looking at Derek.
“I have another question,” Derek began, “How did you come to the idea of building here? I mean, we had only just started discussing selling the farm with an agent, and this is a very small town… I just don’t understand how you found us so fast.” JJ and Penelope’s eyes landed on Emily as well. She was starting to feel a bit overwhelmed, but she continued on,
“Well, the agent that you used is a friend of mine; when she heard that you were selling she knew that I was in charge of finding space for a new factory and… Well here we are.” She explained, and it was mostly true. The real estate agent was a friend of hers, but she was the one who had called her. She wanted to take down this farm, though she’d never admit that, especially not to Derek or JJ.
“Okay, well did your company have an offer?” Derek continued, JJ was still skeptical over Emily’s reasoning. She seemed to be holding something back and JJ wanted to figure out what it was. Plus, spending time with the beautiful woman in front of her didn’t sound too bad either.
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emilyprentissismother · 8 months
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Hello all! I have recently fallen back into my Criminal Minds obsession. Given be I’m a hopeless lesbian I have been inspired to write quite a bit of Emily Prentiss fanfic. It’s been years since I’ve shared my writing and I’ve never shared a CM fan fic. I have written several JEmily stories along with a series where Emily’s girlfriend is a random OC. I decided to go ahead and throw one out there and see what y’all think.
18+ Content: Trigger warnings for drinking, age gaps(all legal), gambling, kissing and implied sex.
This One shot is JEmily based taking place between S4E7 Instincts/S4E8 memoriam. Mostly angsty Emily and some team fluff sprinkled in. Very light smut.
The team just saved the boy and decided to stay the night in Vegas to celebrate. This one shot is mostly identical to cannon with my own head cannon of what has been happening when the cameras are off. In this story JJ and Emily dated prior to her getting pregnant with Will’s baby but the team never knew. Now JJ is 7 months pregnant and engaged to Will just like in the show.
Enjoy! 💜 E.C.
The team with the, exception of Dr. Reid of course, decided to go out for nice dinner to celebrate. After all in this line of work this was the best out come possible. A little boy was safe in his parents arms tonight, warm and well fed. A Broken mother was getting the help she needed. Everything wrapped up in a neat bow.
Everyone was laughing as they sipped their wine. JJ looked around the table with her glass of water; her eyes stoping to watch the brunette across from her. Emily slapped Derek’s arm playfully denouncing whatever joke he just made. JJ’s thoughts wandered as she watched the serious Agent Printess melt into the women she loved, used to love. She recalled all the nights like this, alone or with the team it didn’t matter; Emily always found a way to touch her make, her feel special. She snapped herself out of it as the food came.
Rossi scoffed as Emily downed another glass of wine for the waiter to refill yet again. The older man fakes fainting in his chair as Morgan did the same,”That’s a vintage merlot from Napa, you don’t down it like a cheap whiskey. Wine should be savored”
“Oh trust me Rossi I savored it” Morgan quipped elbowing Emily playfully
“Actually that’s a good idea, got any cheap whiskey” Emily jokes half turning to the waiter who she knew had already left.
Hotch and JJ laughed shaking their heads at their team.
Dinner went on, everyone ate and talked. Emily found herself a little more tipsy than she planned to get, in front of the team at least. Her eyes kept finding themselves on JJ. She watched her play with her hair and exchange quips with the guys. Her laugh was contagious, it seemed to ring over the rest in the room. She was more beautiful than ever, she was truly glowing. The thought made the brunette glance down at JJ’s baby bump. The thought of JJ being a mother made her over joyed. She was going to be the best mother, that baby boy was so lucky, She thought to herself. Then she remembered, as she always did, it wasn’t her baby. Her body physically tensed in her chair enough for Morgan to notice.
“Em, you good?” Derek asks quietly only for them to hear.
Emily nods quickly “yea yea, Rossi maybe right about chugging wine tho” she chuckles
They kept eating and chatting. As the wine settled in her system Emily got bolder. She slowly dragged the back of heel up JJ’s calf. A small smirk painted its self across the brunette’s face as the blonde quickly uncrossed her legs on instinct. JJ’s eyes darted to meet Emily’s questioning if it was her at first, then silently scolding her. Emily didn’t stop there. She traced her heel all the way to the blonde’s knee. The pointed toe of her shoe ever so lightly grazing her inner thigh, before she pulled back. Smirking to herself, proud of the goosebumps she left covering JJ’s legs.
Everyone had already finished eating and Rossi was flagging down the waiter for dessert.
JJ stood up quickly, well as quickly as she could that is. “I should call it a night, it was a long day.” She let out a heavy sigh grabbing her purse.
Hotch nods and stood to help her up offering his arm. “Are you alright? I know cases like this… especially right now… they can be hard”
“Hotch I’m fine really, just tired.” She took his arm to balance herself and pushed in the chair. .
Emily stood up quickly “I think I’m going to call it a night too. I’ll make sure she make it to her room alright”
JJ rolled her eyes “guys I’m fine really”
Morgan looked up at Emily after ordering his dessert “you are calling it a night at 9 o’clock in Las Vegas?” He furrowed his brow with a knowing smirk
Emily shoots him a smirk back “yep I am” she takes JJ’s arm “my room is right next to yours anyway”
The two women say they’re good nights and head to the elevator.
Morgan silently chuckles to himself. Rossi shoots him a questioning glance “Am I missing something here?” Asked the older man
Hotch just shrugs with a knowing look and goes back to the email he was typing. Morgan shook his head “No Rossi not a thing”
In the elevator Emily pushed the 7th floor and leaned against the back wall. JJ turns to her “that wasn’t funny em”
“I don’t know what your talking about, but I’m generally pretty funny” she jokes
JJ rolls her eyes “the heel dragging across my leg under the table used to be hot, when we were together. But I’m with Wil. I’m having his baby.” Her hand subconsciously covers her pregnant belly as if to cover the babies ears.
“Yea definitely don’t need a reminder of that.” She snapped sarcastically.
JJ sighs running her hands through her hair “Em… we talked about this. We were broken up. You said you were done I didn’t plan this, but I do love him”
Emily turned quickly slamming her fist against the elevator wall just before the doors open.
JJ scoffs and walks out waddling down the hall to her room.
Emily groans “damnit” she mutters to herself and goes after her. Grabbing her hand softly just as the blonde went to unlock her room. “I’m sorry, I’m angry with myself not you”
“Yea you don’t have to be a profiler to see that” JJ says turning to face her, leaving herself caught between the tall brunette and the closed door.
Emily rolls her eyes “Just… it was a rough case let me make you some tea and run you a bath at least. Just as your best friend, I promise. I told you I could put it aside and be there for you and I can… I have been, I just had one to many. Please Jenny” she kisses her cheek softly.
JJ nods softly handing Emily the key, the use of that nickname melted her every time. Emily opened the door and helped JJ inside sitting her on the bed. The blonde kicked off her shoes and sighs flopping back on the bed.
Emily smiles a bit “I’m gonna go get your bath ready” she walks into the bathroom and turns on the electric kettle. She dug through JJ’s toiletries bag for the pregnancy tea she had gotten her. She then pulled out the small bottle of bubble bath JJ traveled with. When they were together she noticed how JJ would take a bubble bath after every case regardless the outcome, it was her safe space, her relief. Emily started the bath making sure it wasn’t too hot for the baby. She popped open the cap to the bubble bath squeezing the bottle just enough so she could deeply inhale the scent. It smelt like JJ; Warm Vanilla and worn parchment, the faintest hint of flowers. She poured the soap into the tub, shutting off the water. Moving to the counter she poured the hot water into JJ’s travel mug and steeped the tea before walking out.
JJ was now sitting up on the bed wearing only a robe, talking on her phone. “Yes, yes I’m fine. Wil. I’m fine. We can talk about it more when I get home in the morning. I have to go Emily is here checking on me. Yea I’ll tell her. Goodnight. I love you too”
Emily swallowed hard “how’s Wil?”
“He’s fine. Worried about me. He doesn’t like me still working while I’m pregnant.” She huffs a bit slightly rolling her eyes. Her hand lazily rubs her belly as she spoke,” But he did say to tell you thank you. For looking out for me” JJ sighs and stood up moving closer to her.
Emily took a deep breath,” He’s a good guy Jen I’m not trying to get in the way.” She meant the words she said but her tipsy brain had other ideas. Her own eyes ran down JJ’s body then snapped back to meet her eyes. As if on autopilot she leaned forward pulling the blonde into a deep kiss. JJ found herself unable to stop her at first. The kiss was full of so much comfort and love, so familiar. Emily pulled back snapping herself out of it “shit” she mumbled to herself “I should go. Do you have everything you need?”
JJ reached out to cup her cheek stunned by the sudden change in pace but Emily pulled away walking to the door. She let out a deep sigh “yea I’m fine. Have a good night em”
Emily nodded and left quickly going next door to her own room.
Emily threw herself on the bed and groans loudly “fuck!” Her mind raced. Why the fuck did I just do that. I can’t be here right now. She decided silently to herself
Pulling herself up she grabbed the whiskey shot from the mini bar downing it. Grabbing her go-bag, she dug to the bottom and pulled out a small black bag. She unzipped it and took out the small amount of makeup and small black dress. She got changed into the dress; it was solid black and fell just above her knee but the slit over her right thigh went much higher. The off the shoulder sleeve accented her breasts in all the right ways. She grabbed her straightener curling her hair quickly, then went onto her makeup; painting her lips a dark red. Sliding her heels back on her looked herself up and down in the mirror. She smirked a bit at how hot and young she could look when she tried.
Emily walked down the strip a ways knowing better than to try and pick up women in the same hotel as her team. She sat down at a crowded bar and ordered a single malt on the rocks. It didn’t take long for her to finish it as she scanned the room. Being a profiler made finding what she was looking for a breeze. In fact she considered it a game, hunting her prey finding the perfect woman for the night the, then flying home the next morning.
A blonde in a sparkly blue dress sat a few seats down. Emily looked her up and down, watched her for awhile. She flagged down the bar tender this time getting herself a double shot and sending the blonde a vodka cranberry with lime. She had a knack for knowing what people were drinking. She quickly slammed back her shot. Agent Printess was no light weight but she was definitely feeling it now.
The women looked down the bar as the bartender pointed Emily out handing the women her drink.
Emily smiled and waved confidently before sipping another glass of whiskey that was just dropped off. As if she wasn’t drunk enough at this point but she could still remember the pregnant blonde soaking in her hot bath, so she kept going.
It didn’t take long for this new blonde to slide into the seat next to the brunette. “How did you know?” The young woman asked holding up the drink, a wide smile on her face.
Emily smiles “Just a very good guess. I’m Alex” she held out her hand confidently. She always used one of her many past aliases when she was looking for a one night stand; a girl can never be too careful.
The blonde blushes and shakes her hand “Jane. Nice to meet you Alex where are you from?” She asks sipping the drink
“Virginia, what about you?”
“L.A. right now but I’ve lived all over”
“Me too” she brunette smirks she shifts her body so her legs were against Jane’s. She sipped on her whiskey as she made small talk. She compliments the young blonde in front of her, asking her questions about herself. She knew how to flirt, having the innocent young girl wrapped around her finger in seconds.
“How old are you sweetheart?” she asked slowly bringing her hand to Jane’s cheek.
Jane blushes and bites her lip softly “mmm guess” she hums
“24 but you tell people 25” Emily hums effortlessly. Setting her glass on the bar, her hand fell from her cheek
Jane chuckles “seriously are you physic or something?”
Emily giggles “or something” she winks and places her hand on Jane’s thigh.
Jane set her hand over the older woman’s that slowly began wandering up her thigh. Emily froze but Jane only brought her hand higher, under her skirt. “You are something else Alex. Can I ask how old you are?”
Emily dug her nails into Jane’s skin softly leaning in close to whisper in her ear “38” she nips her ear softly then pulls back to look her in the eyes and moves her hand away. “Does that bother you Angel?” She already knew the answer; this girl had turned down several men and women her own age. No, Emily was just her type and she knew it.
Jane blushes bright red and looked away quickly “n-no”
Emily grabbed her chin bringing her back to face her “don’t be shy kitten, what was that?”
Jane bit get her lip “no your age doesn’t bother me at all. It’s sexy”
Emily chuckles knowingly “is that so? Are you staying at this hotel” judging by the room key tucked in her bra she already knew the answer to that too.
Jane nods “12th floor. The girls I was coming with bailed so I have a king bed all to myself”
Emily smirks “you know it’s so loud in here maybe we should go some place quieter”
As they walked to the elevator Emily had her hand on the small of Jane’s back. Every time she did this it scared her a little. It was too easy, yes she was more skilled than most but getting a young innocent woman alone took nothing. Her mind drifted to all the awful cases that started just like this. That’s when she realized just how drunk she was; walking straight into the elevator door as it opened for them.
Jane catches her as she fell back “woah, you ok there”
Emily shook herself off and nods stumbling to get her footing “yea yea I’m good”
They step in the elevator and Jane press the button for her floor then turns pinning Emily between herself and the wall and kisses her roughly. Emily wraps her hand around her throat pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. Jane let out a soft moan causing Emily to pull back but leave her hand wrapped around her throat.
“My my aren’t we eager? Didn’t even give me the chance to get consent.” She hums dragging her thumb down middle of her throat
Jane blushes and hums “oops. just couldn’t help myself. But let me be clear… you have my full, complete consent” she pushed back against Emily’s hand to get as close to her ear as the brunette would allow “you can do whatever you want to me” she pecks her cheek
Emily hums “careful there kitten you don’t know what you’re getting yourself into”
The elevator door opened and Emily quickly moved away from her.
Jane took Emily’s hand leading her to her room and unlocked the door. Emily walked in and looked around room. Typical mess you would find in the hotel room of any young single girl. No telling how many people she brought back here. She thought to herself
Jane sat on the bed looking Emily up and down “you’re a top right? Dominant. Please tell me you aren’t one of those stone tops that’s only in it for the girls pleasure. I’m dying to get that dress off you” she bites her lip softly
Emily chuckled and watched “aren’t you bold. Yes I’m a top, I would consider myself dominant but we don’t have to go there if you don’t want to. And as far as getting my dress off…” she strutted up to the bed and grabbed her chin “you’ll have to work for that” Emily leaned down to kiss her but stumbled falling on top of her
Jane giggles and held her waist with one hand and brushes hair off of the brunette’s face with the other “are you sure you can give consent right now” she teases
Emily kisses her roughly “you let me worry about that”
The next thing she knows the sun in blaring in through the open curtains. Emily sat up a bit and looks around her head pounding. At first her heart started to flutter seeing the blonde wrapped around her in bed. But within seconds it all came crashing down as she realized where she was and what happened. She quickly and quietly got dressed and hurried back to her own hotel before the girl could even wake up.
Emily hurried to her room but just as she was unlocking the door the next one over swung open. JJ was still wrapped in a robe her hair in a messy bun out of her face. Emily held her heels in her hand, her day after curls tied in knots, a few hickeys dotted on her neck.
JJ looks her up and down “I thought you took that dress out of your go-bag”
“That was when we were together J. You made it clear you can move on… so can I.” Emily huffs softly her head pounding
“Oh I know you move on in every city we go to” JJ snapped but still calm
Emily held her head “can you please stop shouting “ she groans and goes into her room shutting the door. Emily flops on the bed tearing up. That was her girl one room over, that was supposed to be her baby, her life, but it wasn’t. As always she got scared and she ran, she pushed her away and now it was too late.
Emily took a shower, got dressed, and packed her bag before going downstairs. She silently cursed Hotch for putting them up in a loud, bright casino as she went to meet up with the team.
Morgan pulled the handle of the slot machines, cheering for a winning out come, causing more loud noise and flashing. “Come on baby give it to me. Come on baby come on baby.” He shouted at the machine
Emily groaned and held her head in her hands as she sat next Rossi “Morgan co-could you please- can you not… ugh- my head.”
“Oh my bad sorry. You know these things are rigged right” Morgan quips as he walked away from the machine
Rossi handed Emily a cup of coffee “rough night?”
Emily groans taking a sip “I hate Vegas”
“Oh come on Printess how can you hate Vegas, it’s like a grown folks play ground. Besides I thought you called it an early night.” Derek comments with a furrowed brow and a smirk
Just then the pregnant blonde joined the group asking about Reid. Emily tried to tune them out everything sounded as if it was being said through a megaphone
“Oh hey this thing still has credit on it” JJ said reaching for the handle of Derek’s slot machine
Emily sat up quickly shooting her a death glare “JJ I swear to god” she snaps
“What?” JJ asked looking between the two men as Emily dropped her head back to her hands.
Rossi silently mocks the brunette’s grumpiness and Derek chuckles.
Before Emily knew it Morgan was putting her in a car and they were on the jet bound for DC.
Hotch quickly fell asleep at the beginning on the long flight. Emily sat in one of the reclining chairs at the back of the plane trying to sleep off the hangover.
JJ sat down next to her “here” she handed her a black coffee and some aspirin
“Oh you’re a lifesaver “ Em said taking the little white pills and sipping the coffee
“Are we going to talk about last night?” JJ asked reaching for her hand
Emily pulled away quickly “there’s nothing to talk about I was drunk”
“You kissed me then went out to hook up with some random blonde. Did you even get her name this time?” JJ snarks
Emily rolls her eyes “how do you know she was blonde”
“You have a type em. “
“Her name was Jane and I think I’m in love” she says sarcastically
JJ scoffs rolling her eyes “oh please. When is this going to stop em? Going on the hunt every time we travel. Hell every night you go home. Penelope told me you’ve been either sleeping in her office or taking home some random girl every night”
Emily rolls her eyes “remind me to kill her when we get back to the BAU.” She sat up a bit “Besides my sex life is none of your business anymore.”
“Come on Emily we work with profilers you aren’t fooling anyone. And you aren’t exactly hiding it. Walking into round table in tops that aren’t yours, same clothes as the day before, hickeys on your neck.” She scolds pinching a hickey on the collar bone
Emily wacked her hand away “Oh god Jennifer can we do this later please “ she pulled the small plane pillow over her face
JJ rolls her eyes and goes to the table to get some work done.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Criminal Minds (US TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jennifer "JJ" Jareau/Emily Prentiss, Jennifer "JJ" Jareau/William LaMontagne Jr. past, Andrew Mendoza/Emily Prentiss past Characters: Emily Prentiss, Jennifer "JJ" Jareau, William LaMontagne Jr., Andrew Mendoza, Henry LaMontagne, Penelope Garcia Additional Tags: Jemily - Freeform Summary:
When Andrew and Will find each other at a bar and talk about their nearly falling relationship with their respective partners
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velvetblackness · 2 years
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Next drawings (in no particular order):
Hotchniss NSFW
Emily and her Mom, requested by @prentitss
Anon request: cowgirl Emily
Anon request: hurt Emily
Feel free to send requests :)
To keep me awake longer and motivate me you can buy me a coffee
Already drawn:
Elize ryd of Amaranthe
Regina Mills Portrait
Teen Emily mugshot (collaboration with @scorpsik)
Demonology drawing inspired by one of @scorpsik's fics
Jemily NSFW
Drawing for "Ne Me Laisse Pas Seul / Don't Leave Me Alone" by @scorpsik
Another Vampily drawing for @leftoverenvy
Emily in a sports bra and grey sweatpants for @just-a-torn-up-masterpiece
Request by @prentitss Emily in hospital and Aaron sitting by her bed (post Doyle/pre Paris)
Anon request, something from one of @criminalmindsgonewrong's fics (NSFW)
Anon Request: Pregnant Emily
Tara and Emily at rock/metal concert
@cmgiftexchange: Reid wearing a santa hat for @foxy-eva
Anon request: Fanfic Art, "The Way Home" by @sequinsmile-x
Vampire Emily
Blood Covered Bride Emily
Fanfic Art: Emily sleeping on Derek's shoulder ("All the things we will be" by @cloudlessly-light)
Emily wearing a corset
Drunk Emily, smoking
Younger Emily (maybe JTF-12 time)
Fanfic Art: for "Burning Chrysalis" by @wilding-flowers
Temily kiss
Emily portrait
Emily and Sergio
Boxing Emily
Hotchniss baby
Emily's scars
Younger Emily (maybe highschool)
Fanfic:
Fractured Reflections
Unveiling Scars for @cloudlessly-light
Let me know if a link isn't working, somehow they sometimes stop working. I try to update them regularly but sometimes I forget :)
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cargopantsprentiss · 1 year
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hey hi hello!!!! i’ve gotten into criminal minds recently because of jemily and i ended up reading every single one of your jemily fanfics and i just wanted to say thank you! thank you for loving these characters and sharing you art whether that be writing or fanart with us! it’s so fucking good! i have 2 questions, 1 how do you manage to capture the longing SO well, 2 if someone is thinking of writing jemily what are some of the MUSTS that you think they need to capture in terms of jemily and both jj and emily as individual characters?
i hope you have a great day!!!!
This was such a lovely message to wake up to - sorry it’s taken a while to form a response! I’m so so glad you’re enjoying my writing and welcome to the hell that is shipping Jemily 😅
I find it hard to give help when it comes to fic writing because I do think a lot of what I write is based solely on vibes and that’s not an easy thing to replicate. I think a large amount of how I write both JJ and Emily comes from 1. being an angsty lesbian, who remembers longing for one of my best friends (which, hey, is great cos I married her) and 2. being very deeply in love with both these characters. It’s easy to write as if you’re in love with one of them when, on a surface level, you are! In terms of what I think is absolutely a must have when writing Jemily… I think what makes them so uniquely painful is the history they have. The fact that if they’d hooked up back in s2 or 3 it would have been easier, but also would have still come from some sort of shared need to be with someone who understands how painful and all-consuming their jobs are. You’d still have to address all the parts of themselves they hide from the rest of the team (Emily with the Doyle situation, JJ with Ros and the trauma of her childhood). If you’re writing them after Will is in the picture, then there’s the complicated, messy element of having one or both of them in love whilst there’s an obvious, physical obstruction to them being together. If you’re writing them in late seasons, there’s so many layers to go through; Will, the kids, Doyle, Paris, Afghanistan:.. The real beauty in their relationship, IMO, comes from the mixture of knowing someone so so well, having those moments in history that tether them together, and having the self restraint (or lack of, depending on genre) to work together without being together, despite that thread that attaches them. You don’t need to make up a lot of deep lore for them because it literally exists. A lot of what we have in canon is a lot better than what a lot of actual canon non-platonic ships have, so it’s a good place to start from. I think the thing that instantly turns me off a Jemily fic is the avoidance of that - avoiding the subject of Will and the boys, avoiding peppering in anything that actually happened in the show, to make them an easy pairing. That’s not them. There is no ease when it comes to them - the mess is what makes them such a juicy pairing. I’m not saying you can’t take Will out of the picture, or the boys. You can play with taking out as many variables as you want, you’re still not going to end up with something that’s easy or simple. I love combing through canon deciding on what I want included, and what I don’t, figuring out how to make sense of parts I don’t like, how those parts could lead to something I do feel happy with. Moulding it to what feels interesting and real. I feel like I’ve explored every single angle of their relationship but there’s still so many left!
On a less deep level, I think hand holding and touch is their love language and any fic that includes those is likely to be good.
I hope that’s helped a bit - sorry for rambling. If you do write for them I’d absolutely love to read it ❤️ and thank you again for such a lovely message.
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blackbird-brewster · 6 months
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2023 JJ/Emily Fanfic Recs
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My faves + fics submitted By my followers As always, please check tags on each fic before reading. Don’t forget to show your love in the comments section. Let’s celebrate the femslash authors in our fandom!
One-Shots
[Give In] by PagetPaulson Rated: E || WC: 936
[Profiles and Princesses] by @danielleitloudernow Rated: N/A || WC: 1232
[The Perils of Being Multilingual] by katlikestuna Rated: M || WC: 1290
[Work Tension] by Jem_ily Rated: E || WC: 1516
[Happy birthday!] by @ellegreenawayslover Rated: G || WC: 2028
[Like petals on the ground] by vampiric_charms Rated: T || WC: 2266
[The Real Deal] by SloanGreyMercyDeath (@jenny-from-the-bau) Rated: E || WC: 2557
[Home is Where The Heart Is] by phoenix_falls (@otahkoapisiakii) Rated: G || WC: 3365
[Shoot Your Shot] by SloanGreyMercyDeath (@jenny-from-the-bau) Rated: E || WC: 4915
[By The Bull] by notabene187 Rated: E || WC: 5119
[Steps] by SloanGreyMercyDeath (@jenny-from-the-bau) Rated: E || WC: 5904
Multi-Chapter
[can't hold out forever (but I'll try)] by sunshineandguns (@cargopantsprentisss) Rated: T || WC: 10,223
[Through Thick and Thin] by blackbirdphoenix (@unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix) Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 14,703+ (WIP)
[Surrender] by rainybamboo (@tumeric-latte-in-the-rain) Rated: T || Multi-Chap || WC: 16,343+ (WIP)
[Truth or Dare but Jemily] by PagetPrentiss_is_hot (@pagetprentissishot ) Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 25,494
[Maybe it was never meant to be.] by NormalMolerat Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 63,739
[Faith of You] by PagetPaulson Rated: T || Multi-Chap || WC: 92,314
[i can't be wrong (to be craving you)] by w00t4ewan Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 101,288
[Late Bloomer] by angestreet Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 153,306
[Fooled Around (and Fell in Love) - Part 3] by w00t4ewan JJ/Emily/Tara, Tara/Rebecca Rated: E || Multi-Chap || WC: 220,000
Collections
[Jemily Ficlet Archives] by w00t4ewan Rated: M || Collection || WC: 26,891
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2023 Rec Lists: [JJ/Emily] || [Tara/Emily + Other Femslash]
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jenny-from-the-bau · 9 months
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Sunshine Blooming, A Criminal Minds Fanfic
Show: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Jemily, but it's really General
Rating: K+
Summary: They retired from the BAU when Emily turned 55. She was the Section Chief, but it had taken a lot out of her, and she didn’t need to work for the money. JJ was only 47, but she’d endured enough tragedy for a lifetime, so she left with Emily and didn’t look back. They bought the farmhouse on a whim, wrote a plan on a piece of notebook paper the day they left Quantico, and put that plan into action.
Word Count: 7,519
Link on AO3
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