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#criminal minds emily prentiss
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they couldn’t have emily and elle on the same team because they knew they’d serve too much cunt
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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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dreamyysaturn · 1 year
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Emily Prentiss calling herself Mommy 👀 [Criminal Minds Evolution]
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reyswiftwalker · 4 months
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bimafe · 3 months
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they're siblings.
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flinttcanwriteipromise · 10 months
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Reid: Guys, I have something to tell you.
Prentiss: Are you gay, Reid? No one cares if you’re gay, Reid.
Reid:
Prentiss:
Reid: I was going to say I burnt the pasta but yeah, that too.
Rossi: YOU WHAT?!
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lamiue · 2 months
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I need Spencer and Emily siblingship fictions. IT'S NOT ENOUGH. I NEED TO CONSUME ALL OF THEM!!!
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leahseclipse · 11 months
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Dar+ling (Emily Prentiss x f!reader)
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Pairing: Emily Prentiss x fem!reader
Warnings: Nothing but an alarming amount of cuteness 🤭
Prompt: Person A finally confesses their feelings for B, who has wanted to do just the same for weeks
Summary: Emily finally gets the courage to confess their feelings to the reader, who has just wanted to do it too for a while.
Word Count: 1k
A/N: Doing this cute fic for @foxy-eva 's writing challenge 🥳🥳 congratulations for the 2k followers, I wish you lots of success for the future!!! (Btw this hasn't been beta'd lmao I literally wrote all of this on the Tumblr editor.......... 🫣)
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It had always been absolutely no secret to everyone that Emily and I have always been quite close for the past few years, always hanging out after work, chatting for hours and hours in the break room, sitting a bit too long on each other's desks, and the list goes on and on.
We've never gone much farther than that. Not because we didn't want to, just because we didn't really talk about everything, the feelings matter, if we like each other as friends or not... It just never came up. I guess we didn't really think about it.
I've never dared to cross the line, I don't want things to end up awkward because I like her and she doesn't. But, what if she likes me too? For all I know, she could do, I don't see why not.
But, I've never asked her.
I really want to, though. The words are standing on the tip of my tongue whenever it's just the two of us, they're waiting to be said but... I don't let them out. I keep telling myself that I'll do it next time, but 'next time' ends up being delayed and on and on.
I just wish I could confess to her. Then I'd probably feel much better and everything would be fine. I really wish I could do it already. It's been weeks since I've been wanting to tell her.
I always stare at Emily's desk whether she's there or not, I just love to memorize every trait of her face, all the time. I can still imagine her sitting there even though she hasn't arrived to work yet.
I always look forward for the sound of the elevator, each morning. It might be my favorite sound after the sound of her voice. Elevator sounds being my favorite is a bit weird, but I like it because after that her arrival always follows.
And just when I turn my head, the elevator tings, and Emily is there. Her eyes meet mine and I wave at her quicky before standing up to walk up to her.
"Well someone's happy to see me today." Emily says as she opens her arms to hug me. We always sway from left to right, it's our thing.
"As always." I respond as we pull apart from each other and automatically start to walk towards our respective desks, even though she never sits at her chair first. She always goes for my desk, and I sit on my chair and look up at her in all of her beauty.
Even though we've seen each other yesterday, it's like we haven't talked in years. We chat for at least 30 minutes before realizing it's been that long.
I notice that she's been acting slightly different though, as if something has been on her mind. I wonder what happened, if I should ask about it or not while we talk.
I look around and notice that others have started to arrive. We greet them and slightly chat with them, and I start to think that it would be probably better if we moved somewhere else more private to talk.
"Hey, uh... Do you wanna go get some coffee in the break room? I haven't had any this morning and I'm starting to crave caffeine." I chuckle, and she smiles. She smiles.
We both walk away from the desk to the thankfully empty room, and I start to open up the cabinet where mugs are kept.
"Here, your mug." I say as I grab it and hand it to her, before I grab my own and close the cabinet.
"I'll pour it for you, here." She says and I set down my mug on the counter as she pours coffee in it.
"That's kind of you, thanks."
"You're welcome." She responds, and our eyes meet, just for a few seconds, then probably a bit more. It's like it's just the two of us, in a bubble, for a moment. Then she starts to chuckle, out of nowhere. It usually happens when we stare into each other's eyes for too long, I guess it's a nervous reaction. I smile to myself as she pours coffee for herself and sets the pot back on the holder.
We just stand there in silence as we drink our coffees, and neither of us seem to mind. Silent moments are precious too sometimes, I like them. Just standing by her is enough for me.
"Hey, uh..." She starts to talk but stops, as if she hesitates.
"Yeah?" I look at her but she has trouble to look at me. She seems nervous. "Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing bad. It's just... I've... Been thinking about something lately."
"What have you been thinking about?" I ask as we both set our empty mugs on the counter.
"You?"
"Me? What about?" I start to smile, out of nervousness.
"About the fact that I love you." I can see her exhaling a big breath after she tells the words, as if a weight has been lifted off her, and I think that I feel it too.
"You... You love me?"
"Yeah. I do."
"Well, it kinda turns out I do too." I say with a smile and she instantly seems relieved.
"You have no idea how bad I wished you did too."
"And you have no idea how long I've wanted to do this. It's been... Weeks."
"It's been way too long."
"Yeah." I say, before looking behind me to see if anyone else is near, but no one is. I can hear chatting nearby, everyone is probably too busy talking.
"Why did you-" Emily starts to ask, but I cut her off by pressing my lips to hers, just for a few seconds, because someone might come.
"You'll kiss me back tonight. They'll start looking for us any time now." I say after I pull away.
Emily is breathless as she puts her hands on my arms and says, "I might kiss you before, I'm known to be bad at waiting."
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prentissluvr · 6 months
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caught in the rain — emily prentiss
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pairing : emily prentiss x gn!reader ➖⟢ genre : fluff ➖⟢ cw : none i think ➖⟢ wc : 0.382K
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emily has always hated getting caught in the rain. she hates that her hair gets frizzy and the way that her clothes start to stick to her skin if it’s raining hard enough for that. it’s inconvenient and often gets far too cold and damp for comfort.
but here she is, doing her damndest trying not to start grinning like a fool because she’s been caught in the rain. and it’s all because of you.
suddenly, being caught in the rain is glorious. first is the laugh you let out when you see the look on her face as she feels the first drop of water. that alone is enough to make her feel less miffed by the unplanned weather. then it turns out that it was only unplanned to her, because you pull an umbrella out of your bag with a teasing grin on your face that doesn’t even make her mad because it’s so pleasant to look at. 
you open up the umbrella and swing it over your head. it’s small, really only meant for one person, but that doesn’t stop you from looping your arm through hers and pulling her right into your side. the look of surprise on her face morphs into a smile with ease.
“you know, em, some people check the weather report before leaving the house,” you tease.
she scoffs in retaliation. “and some people are too busy to check!”
“today’s your day off!” you laugh again, and now she’s wondering what in the world she did to deserve you because you make her so goddamn happy.
emily still hates getting caught in the rain. but on her days off she always checks the weather and remembers to pack an umbrella, she just doesn’t tell you that so that she can always share yours. so maybe she hates getting caught in the rain but she loves it when it happens with you. because the rain makes you smile and she loves it when you smile. because it gives her an excuse to be so close to you when you’re out and about in the city. because it’s easier for her to sneak a kiss to your cheek without anyone else seeing it and because she loves everything if she gets to have it with you.
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Spencer to Hotch: Emily told me to tell you that I want McDonald's
Emily standing in the doorway: I did not!
Hotch who just wanted to sleep: How the fuck did you two get in my house?
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cepsil · 4 months
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face study
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reyswiftwalker · 6 months
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I’ve always felt like this song is what they feel like… I will happily go down with this ship.
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peachy-lemon83 · 17 days
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“She never made it off the table”
And then JJ acting offended when Reid wanted to storm off honestly kind of pisses me off rewatching it
Like I know why she did it and why it all happened but her reactions to shit from this point on, especially on Reid’s reactions to his grief like
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spncrluvr · 1 month
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Emily Prentiss .°
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