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emilyprentissluvr · 1 month

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Matilda (Emily Prentiss x Reader)

"You can start a family who will always show you love"

Summary: In which Emily Prentiss comes home to her wife and daughter after a week-long case.

Warnings: None

EMILY LET out a sigh of relief as she walked into her house and dropped her to-go bag. After a week-long case, all she wanted to do was curl up in bed with her wife. She made quick work of putting away her gun and credentials, trying to be quiet so she didn't wake anyone up.

She was in the kitchen filling up a glass of water when she heard soft footsteps walk into the kitchen.

"Mama!" Charlotte said as she ran over and wrapped her arms around Emily's leg. Emily smiled as she put the glass down and bent over to pick up the three-year-old.

"Hi sweet girl," Emily said as she kissed her daughter on the head, the smell of her shampoo already calming her senses. She smiled as she saw Charlotte's pink onesie, ever since the two of you bought it for her, she refused to wear anything else to bed.

"What are you doing out of bed?" Emily asked as she tickled the little girl's stomach. Charlotte giggled as she threw her small hands around her mother's neck.

"I'm thirsty." She said as she looked up at the raven-haired woman.

"Well, let's get you some water, and then you can go back to bed." Emily smiled as she opened another cabinet to grab a small plastic cup.

"I want apple juice." Charlotte pouted as she looked up at her mother.

She knows she shouldn't, but she could never say no to the perfected pout of her daughter. Emily knows it's because that pout is one hundred percent inherited from you.

"Don't tell Mommy, okay? It'll be our secret." Emily says as she holds out her pinky.

"Our secret!" Charlotte giggles as she wraps her pinky around Emily's. Emily adjusts the little girl to sit on her hip as she grabs the apple juice from the fridge and pours it into the light pink cup.

After Charlotte was done Emily left the cup on the sink to clean tomorrow.

She carried Charlotte upstairs and wasn't surprised when the toddler was starting to fall asleep in her arms. She smiled as she tucked her daughter into bed and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead before heading to her bedroom.

As soon as she walked in she saw your sleeping frame curled up against her pillow. She smiled as she immediately walked over to you and gently brushed some hair out of your face, not wanting to wake you but needing to feel the warmth of your skin. You unconsciously nuzzled your face into her hand. "I love you," She whispered, knowing that you were still asleep, but if she had learned anything from you, it was that she could never say those three words too many times.

She quickly changed out of her work clothes and into shorts and a sweatshirt before heading to the bathroom. When she came out a couple of minutes later she saw Charlotte curled up next to you with her small arm protectively on top of your five-month pregnant belly.

Emily's heart melted at the sight.

She never thought that this would be her life.

She never thought that love like this could come so easily.

That being loved was so easy.

"You're back." You murmured as you slowly sat up, carefully placing Charlotte's head onto the pillows without waking her up.

"I am." Emily smiled as she quickly got into bed and pulled you in for a soft kiss. Your lips tasted like home and Emily never wanted to leave.

"I missed you." You mumbled sleepily against her lips.

"I miss you too," Emily said as she rested her forehead against yours. "How's the little one?" She asked as she placed her hand softly onto your stomach.

"Good. She was hungry for a new combination this week though." You yawned and Emily raised her eyebrows. "Oh, she was?"

"Mhm. She insisted I eat tuna and peanut butter every day."

Emily wrinkled her nose at the thought, "Gross."

You just shrugged as you leaned your head against Emily's shoulder, "How was the case?" You asked quietly, knowing that Charlotte could sleep through anything but not wanting to take any chances.

"Let's just say I'm very happy to be back with my girls," Emily murmured as she rested her cheek on the top of your head. You knew this meant she didn't want to talk about it yet, so you didn't push. You remembered what it was like returning from a case, the heaviness in your heart making you want to do nothing but curl up with the people you love.

You still worked at the BAU, but after having Charlotte you decided you didn't want to be in the field anymore so you mostly worked on cold cases and consults over the phone.

"I love you." You said as you fought to keep your eyes open. You wanted to spend time with your wife after not seeing her for a week but your exhaustion was getting the better of you.

"I love you more." She smiled as she kissed the top of your head. "Why don't we go to sleep? We can talk more in the morning." Emily murmured and then immediately heard your soft snores from her shoulder.

Emily held back a laugh as she gently laid the both of you down on the bed. Your ability to fall asleep anywhere and anytime had surely been passed to Charlotte.

Emily buried her face into your neck as she lazily put her arms over your stomach. She never slept well without you, so as soon as she inhaled the scent of your body wash her eyes drifted closed.

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Emily's eyes fluttered open to the feeling of small hands on her face.

"Mama." Charlotte's soft voice whispered.

"Mhm," Emily said sleepily as she rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up. The little girl immediately crawled into the brunette's lap and looked up at her excitedly. "Pancakes!"

Emily chuckled as she brushed wild hair off her daughter's forehead. "You want pancakes?"

"Yeah!"

Emily happily agreed, knowing that the two of them could surprise you with breakfast in bed since you were still fast asleep.

By the time they got downstairs, Charlotte was already chasing Sergio around the kitchen. The black cat had taken a long time to warm up to the little girl, but now he was at least tolerant of her antics.

Emily put on soft music as she got out all of the ingredients. She easily whipped together the batter in minutes and then went to find Charlotte so she could put in the chocolate chips.

"Char! It's chocolate chip time!" Emily called out as she walked into the living room.

As soon as she saw the two of them she couldn't help but laugh. "Very pretty, Serg," Emily said as she looked at the pink crown Charlotte had put on his head.

"He needs a dress!" Charlotte said excitedly as she bolted from the living to the playroom and came back with a pink, doll dress less than thirty seconds later.

"Why don't we play dress up after breakfast, okay?" Emily said as she scooped the little girl up, giving Sergio time to knock the tiara off with his paw and scamper upstairs.

"Okay," The toddler sighed dramatically, another thing that Emily claims is all you.

By the time they get into the kitchen, Charlotte has already forgotten about the dress and is squirming in Emily's arm to reach the chocolate chips.

"Remember, not too much," Emily says as she hands the bag to the little girl.

"Not too much," Charlotte repeats before dumping almost half the bag in.

"Well, it's a good thing you and your mommy love chocolate chips." Emily chuckled as she took the bag from her. Before she could put it away Charlotte stopped her, "Do the trick mama!" Charlotte says excitedly as she claps her hands.

The trick was just Emily seeing how many chocolate chips she could throw into her mouth but Charlotte was insistent that she do it every time they make pancakes.

"Okay, let's see if we can break the record, Char!" Emily smiled as she placed the toddler in her high chair next to the counter.

"Yeah!" She cheered. Emily's current record was 27 consecutive chocolate chips thrown into her mouth. It would have been more if they hadn't run out of them last time.

"Alright," Emily said as she grabbed one out of the bag and then tossed the chip high and easily caught it in her mouth.

"One!" The mother and daughter counted at the same time. The game went on for another three minutes, Charlotte had stopped counting at 20 but right when Emily threw the 27th one into the air, Sergio scurried passed Emily's leg causing her to fall backward and land right on her ass, missing the chocolate chip.

"Ow," Emily grumbled as shot a glare at the cat who looked smug as he ran away. The brunette could have sworn that was the cat's payback for letting her daughter dress him up.

"Mama hurt?" Charlotte asked as she looked down at Emily with sad eyes.

"I'm okay, sweet girl." Emily smiled as she ignored the crack in her knees as she stood up. "We'll beat our record next time, yeah?" She said as she gave her daughter a high five. "Yeah!" Charlotte giggled.

Thirty minutes later, all the pancakes were done and Emily had cut up some fruit and made you tea. She put everything on a tray as she and Charlotte walked up the stairs to surprise you.

"You want to wake up Mommy?" Emily asked and Charlotte nodded excitedly.

"Surprise!" Charlotte said as she ran through the room and jumped onto the bed, shaking your shoulders with her small hands.

"Mmm, good morning Char," You mumbled as you rubbed your eyes.

"We made breakfast!" She said excitedly as she pulled on your arm for you to sit up.

"Oh, you did?" You said as you looked over and saw your wife holding a tray with a big smile.

"Mama let me put in the chocolate chips!" Charlotte said as Emily gently placed the food onto the bed and then crawled next to you.

"Wow, they look good, Char! You and your mama are the best!" You said as you gave her a quick kiss on the head before turning to your wife.

"Thank you." You smiled, giving her a quick kiss on the lips before carefully pulling the tray onto your lap.

"Always," Emily said as she placed her chin on your shoulder. She watched lovingly as Charlotte burrowed into your side, stealing fruit from the tray as you cut the pancakes.

The three of you spent the rest of the morning in bed rewatching Charlotte's favorite movie for probably the fifteenth time. But neither you nor Emily would have had it any other way.

#emily prentiss #criminal minds #emily prentiss x reader #emily prentiss fanfiction #emily prentiss x y/n #emily prentiss x female reader #momily #emily prentiss fluff #emily prentiss x you #emily prentiss is a girl mom

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milfsincrime · 1 year

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emily: you remember brad? the super totally real fbi agent?

jj: go on..

emily: he also jokingly asked me that night what we should name our first child together-

jj: yes?

emily: and i had to tell him that in my first week at the bau i lost a bet to derek and have to without question name my firstborn child megatron. and yet he was still interested

jj: if you for a second think we are naming this baby, our baby, the baby i am currently birthing, megatron of all things, then..

emily: ..then?

jj: find out emily, i dare you.

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cargopantsprentiss · 8 months

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Thinking big thoughts about step mom Emily tonight guys.

Emily learning the names of all the comic book characters Henry likes after he asks to play figures with her and she misnames one of them. JJ finding her in her office grumbling at the latest issue of a Doctor Strange comic because come on, he wouldn’t do that Jayje, this is just poor writing and JJ affectionately rolling her eyes whilst silently agreeing (she’s done exactly the same thing, learning all his favourite characters).

Emily always packing goldfish crackers in her car and in her purse because she knows they’re Michael’s favorites, and scrutinising everything she buys for apples on the ingredients because Henry’s allergic, even though they rarely ever eat at her place.

Michael calling Emily “mama” one night, sleepily, after she’s read him a story, and it sitting in Emily’s chest, her throat swollen closed, her heart full and her eyes brimming with tears.

JJ in the doorway, overhearing and having to put a hand over her mouth to stop a sob escaping.

Emily routinely worrying that people are gonna mistake her for the boys’ grandmother, so much so that it’s become a bit at work, and Morgan’s threatened to bribe the teachers at Henry’s school into saying it just to get a reaction out of her. He won’t though because he knows better than to incite the wrath of JJ.

Emily always worrying that she’s not good with the boys and that they’re going to think she’s trying to encroach on Will’s place in their lives, when secretly they both adore her and always have.

#this is some absolute nonsense why am I like this #on my momily bs lately I guess #Jemily #tv: criminal minds #Rosie writes things #you can pry Michael and Emily’s partnership out of my cold dead hands those two are thick as thieves

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criminalmindsgonewrong · 1 year

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emily: You either buckle down and do your work or you’ll end up at McDonalds.

jack: We're going to McDonalds if I don't do my work?

hotch: NO-

#criminal minds #criminal minds gone wrong #incorrect criminal minds quotes #emily prentiss #aaron hotchner #jack hotchner #ba-queue #momily

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ravensinthedaylight · 1 year

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Reid!Reader: Pick a card, any card.

Pentiss!Reader: Fine.

Reid!Reader: Wait, that's my dad's credit card! He'll kill me if I don't give it back!

Prentiss!Reader: You said any card, no take backs!

#source: criminalmindsgowrong #criminal minds #incorrect criminal minds #incorrect criminal minds quotes #emily prentiss daughter #emily prentiss #prentiss reader #prentiss!reader #reid!reader #spencer reid #spencer reid daughter #emily prentiss x daughter!reader #spencer reid x daughter!reader #spencer reid x daughter #emily prentiss x daughter #momily

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permanent-rose · 2 years

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This is your daily reminder the Emily Prentiss canonically likes and is really good with children!

Stop having her not being able to care for kids in fics!! She was prepared to sacrifice herself multiple times for kids and is fully capable of parenting! She had a full monologue about how much she loves Jack and she wanted to be Declan's mom so badly and would have been fabulous at it.

Just because someone doesn't have children doesn't mean they can't care for kids!

#emily prentiss #criminal minds headcanons #criminal minds #declan doyle #momily #henry lamontagne #jack hotchner

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morganprentiss · 2 years

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Demily fic recs

Fluff ☁️🫧

Paradoxical by gracelessheart (ff) K+

However Far Away by radioactive460 (ff) T

Lightweight by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) T

The Man, The Myth, The Legend by stankrhodes (ao3) G

Twenty More Minutes by Nix1978 (ff) K+

Actually angst Death By A Thousand Cuts by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

Also angsty Memory I Don't Mess With by ArwenLalaith (ao3) G

Spice 🌶🔥

Jet Set by pagetfan (ao3) E

To Lovers, Old and New by pagetfan (ao3) E

All Of You All Over Me by JustJasper (ao3) E

stress relief by Alibelle (ao3) E

Moonlight by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) M

Like A Wrecking Ball by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

No Goodbyes by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

Hot and Cold by SloanGreyMercyDeath (ao3) E

This Time, It's Different by pagetbrewstersswife (ao3) E

More to Life by Confetti Leaves (ff) K+ (ch2 M)

Momily + Daderk 💞

Elysium by tfm (ao3 & ff) E/M

Guilty Pleasures by Flames101 (ao3) G

Lovesick by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) T

More by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

Letters and Deals by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

If I Knew Then by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

Ready or Not by drivingmishcrazy (ao3) NR

Foundations + Cracks by pagetfan (ao3) T

They’re lovers but also besties 🪩

Russian Roulette + Crush the Cage And Kill The Dove by radioactive460 (ff) M

Live Without Sympathy by radioactive460 (ff) T

Pathetic Little Secret by dreamypaget (ao3) G

Why Do I Do It This Way? By Nix1978 (ff) K

Whatever It Takes by nix1978 (ff) K+

Moments Frozen In Time by pagetbrewstersswife (ao3) T

Little birds by pagetfan (ao3) T

The Boyfriend Experience by pagetfan (ao3) M

the hour of lead by ninthwave (ao3) G

A little different but still demily 🧛‍♀️🐺

Power Play + The Clockwork Boy + These Endless Days by tfm (ao3) M

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prrentiss · 1 year

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direct me to the best momily accounts plz ...

#emily prentiss #momily #im prentisswifts on twitter lol

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virescent-v · 1 year

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i want to write but the ideas do not want to be had!!

#emily prentiss fanfic #i am STRUGGLING #which is weird because i feel like theres so much to write with our lil prentiss bb #but my brain is like ???????#the only thoughts i have right now are momily and i cannot lmfao i need a break!!!#send me ideas plssssss #ill be your best friend foreverrrrrrr

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alexblakegf · 29 days

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retired aaron hotchner x reader instagram posts

taglist 🏷️:

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storiesofsvu · 18 days

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Decadent Desires Masterlist

Emily Prentiss x reader Warnings: language, alcohol consumption, so much smut, minor mentions of canon type violence/events. Chapters will be tagged appropriately. Very slight crossover between CM & HOC to include Heather.

As Section Chief, Emily has found herself overwhelmed at work and ended up with a very underwhelming personal life. With not enough time or energy to dive into the dating pool she’s a little lost. That is until friend Heather Dunbar suggests making an arrangement where financial compensation is exchanged to get her needs met.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

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sequinsmile-x · 6 months

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This is Our Place, We Make The Rules - Chapter 7 - Grocery Shopping

A collection of non-sequential mini-fics and one-shots of Hotchniss and their life at home.

Chapter 7 - Grocery Shopping

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Hi friends,

Just a little fluffy/badass momily thing for you this Saturday evening.

I hope you're all having a lovely weekend <3

Please let me know what you think!

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Warnings: none!

Words: 1.8k

Read over on Ao3, or below the cut

Emily sighs as she exchanges a brief look with her husband in the rearview mirror, smiling sadly at him before returning her attention to their screaming two-month-old daughter. The baby girl was in her car seat, tears streaming down her face as she tries to reach out for her mother who was sitting next to her in the back of the car.

“Oh Nancy girl,” Emily soothes, reaching out for her tiny hand and kissing it, desperately trying to distract her until she could pick her up as much as she wanted to, “You’re okay.”

They’d taken Nancy to her two-month check-up with the doctor, and she’d had her first round of shots. Emily had quickly learned that watching her baby getting vaccinations wasn’t any easier even though she’d done it before, memories of bringing Benjamin to have the same shots when he was tiny all flooding back the moment the doctor lifted her baby from her arms.

It was clear Aaron had remembered too. His arms tight around Emily’s waist as he held her in place, physically having to stop her from stepping forward to yell at the doctor like she had last time. A combination of her motherly instincts and the sheer exhaustion that came with having a baby overriding any kind of logic.

It’s one of the few things that makes her grateful she wasn’t Jack’s mom when he was this small, the thought of having had to do this three times almost too much to bear.

“We still need to stop by the store,” Aaron says just loudly enough for her to hear over Nancy’s cries, “We have nothing for dinner and she’s almost out of formula.”

She’d tried to breastfeed her little girl but it hadn’t worked for them. It was difficult from the start in a way it hadn’t been with Benjamin. Nancy hadn’t been able to latch and after several attempts that had ended in tears from both of them and an infection in both of Emily’s breasts she’d relented, desperately trying to convince herself that she wasn’t a failure for it. Aaron had been nothing but supportive, a constant reassurance that she was still everything their daughter needed.

“That’s fine,” she says, making faces at the baby that usually made her laugh, “We may as well come in with you,” she adds, smoothing her fingers over her daughter’s dark hair, “She hates the car at the best of times, maybe if I walk around with her in the store she’ll fall asleep, or at least stop crying.”

Aaron nods and pulls the car into the parking lot, his heart aching at his little girl's cries. He’s grateful that Jess said she’d pick the boys up from school because of the timing of Nancy’s appointment, he knows he wouldn’t have wanted Emily to do this alone. He could feel the tension rolling off of her even where she sat in the back of the car, the nervous energy that only their children could bring out of her flowing from her like a perfume. As soon as the car is parked he undoes his seatbelt and turns to look at her, smiling softly as their eyes meet.

“I’ll get the carrier from the trunk,” he says gently, “You get her.”

Emily nods and smiles at him as he gets out of the car, opening her door for her as he talks past. She makes quick work of rounding the car and getting Nancy out of the car seat, her lips against her forehead as she rests her on her chest.

“My poor baby,” she says, kissing her temple, “You’ll feel better soon I promise,” she kisses her head again and freezes at the familiar feeling of being watched. She looks up and spots an older woman who she gauges to be in her late 60s or early 70s looking at them. Emily doesn’t need to be a behavioural analyst to pick up on the judgement in the other women’s eyes, or to see the way she not-so-subtly shakes her head before she walks into the store.

Aaron walks over and rests his hand on her shoulder, pulling her back into the moment as he squeezes it as she looks up at him, her smile tight. He holds up the baby carrier in his other hand, “Need some help?”

She would usually say no, fancying herself an expert on holding the wriggliest of babies and being able to safely secure them to her chest with the carrier, but instead, she nods. Her nerves her fried and she knew his were too, and that this was one of those situations where she should let him help. They work together to get the carrier secure around her and Nancy in it, the baby still crying but slightly calmer once she’s settled in her mother’s embrace.

Aaron smiles at his wife and leans down to kiss her, his lips soft against hers. A silent show of his love, his support. Both of which he had an endless supply of when it came to her and their children, something that when she looked back at her life before him she wasn’t sure how she lived without.

“I’ll walk her around whilst you get what we need, okay?” She says as they walk towards the entrance of the store and Aaron nods as he grabs a cart, “Hopefully she’ll at least calm down a little.”

“Of course she will,” he says, kissing her again, “You’re her safe space.”

She smiles at him, the first genuine one since they’d left the doctor’s office, and she rubs her hand up and down Nancy’s back, her cries still ongoing, “Love you.”

“Love you too,” he replies, winking at her before they walk into the store and go in separate directions, Aaron walking off at speed so he can get the groceries as quickly as possible, and Emily a little slower, mimicking the pace they’d used in the nursery at home when they were trying to soothe the little girl to sleep.

Nancy grumbles, rubbing her face against Emily’s chest, her skin sticky with tears, and Emily looks down at her, smiling softly as she cups the back of the infant's head.

“Are you feeling better after seeing the mean doctor?” She asks, sighing sympathetically as her daughter screws her face up again, “Oh sweet girl, I know. Mommy doesn’t like getting shots either.”

She continues to talk softly as she walks up and down the aisles, her hand rubbing the baby’s back in rhythmic circles. She comes to a stop as she hears an irritated sigh from behind her and she looks over her shoulder to see the same woman from outside just a few paces away from her, her face screwed up in disgust as she shakes her head. Emily gives the benefit of the doubt, spreading a fake smile across her face as she makes a point of stepping out of the way even though there would have been plenty of room to get past her.

“Sorry,” she says, shifting back and forth on her feet to keep her attempts at soothing Nancy going, “You can go past us we’re just browsing.”

The woman clears her throat as she walks past, murmuring but clearly still talking loudly enough for Emily to hear, “Maybe you should have just stayed at home.”

“Excuse me?” Emily challenges, her hold on Nancy tightening as she raises her eyebrows at the other woman.

She turns back to Emily, and crosses her arms over her chest, “I said maybe you should have just stayed home, instead of dragging your crying baby here to disrupt everyone's day.”

Emily scoffs and shakes her head, “I’m sorry, I seem to have missed when I asked for your opinion.”

The other woman’s mouth falls open in outrage, clearly not anticipating a response, “All I’m saying is that a good mother wouldn't-”

“You don’t know anything about me,” Emily says fiercely cutting her off, “You’ve just decided that because my baby is crying, something that babies are pretty famous for, I’m what? A bad mom?”

She’s sure she’d usually be upset, that her hormones and the general exhaustion that came with having a newborn and two other children would tip her over the edge into tears, but she’s angry. Irritated that she can’t do anything to make her daughter feel better, and pissed off at the woman who’d decided today was the day she’d give unsolicited advice to a stranger.

“Is everything okay, sweetheart?”

Emily looks up at her husband and she immediately knows he’s heard at least some of the exchange. His grip on the handlebar of the cart so tight his knuckles are white. She opens her mouth to reply, to say everything is fine so they can just walk away, but the woman cuts over her, clicking her tongue loudly as she looks in the cart.

“Formula,” she says, shaking her head, “Of course,” she looks back up at Emily, “Did you even try to breastfeed?”

“Now wait a minute-”

“Okay lady,” Emily says, cutting off her husband’s defence of her, her blood boiling, “You need to back the fuck off,” she seethes, enjoying the disgust that sweeps across the woman’s face at the profanity, “Because baby strapped to my chest or not I will drag you out to the parking lot and fight you, and you’d best believe I’d win.”

There’s a moment of silence that drags out between them, Emily not relenting in her gaze, her eyes hard and fierce. The woman shakes her head and walks off, muttering under her breath as she goes. Emily turns to look at her husband, her lips pressed together as their eyes meet, and she furrows her brow when she sees the smirk on his face.

“What?”

He points to Nancy, and Emily only realises at that moment that she’s fallen asleep, her cheek pressed against her chest, “I can’t believe she fell asleep whilst you were threatening someone.”

Emily pouts, something she’ll later deny, and she kisses her daughter’s forehead, “That woman started it.”

He chuckles and wraps his arm around her, pulling her into a hug, “And you ended it,” he kisses her and then puts his hands back on the handlebar of the cart, “No wonder Dave called you Mama Bear.”

“Aaron.” She says warningly, her dislike of the term well established. He tilts his head towards the cart and points out the peanut butter cups.

“I got you candy.”

She hums, narrowing her eyes at him playfully, “Nice save.”

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cargopantsprentiss · 1 year

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some momily as a palate cleanser (thank you @criminalmindsgonewrong for the inspo)

#jemily #jj jareau #jennifer jareau #emily prentiss #criminal minds #michael lamontagne #I’m so sorry Henry I literally never draw you it’s always mikey #tv: criminal minds #mine: art #so proud of the direction of this - im trying to lean towards learning how to balance new colour schemes and lighting techniques #and BACKGROUNDS~#I know… who am I even #please click to view cos tumblr eats the quality #(also I know I didn’t actually use one of your prompts but you got me in my momily feels)

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jenny-from-the-bau · 1 month

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hey, you weren’t talking to me but i think i know what fic anon was talking about (let’s not focus on the fact i now small details about jemily fics without been given their names)!

this fic is SUPER adorable! jj and emily are dating and emily is in momily mode and after she came back from dying her therapist said she should try to mend her relationship with her mother and she ponders why her mother was such a terrible mother the longer she spends time with henry 🥺🥺🥺

here: A Home (Dawny1)

Awww! Thanks!! That's really cute!

#ask #anon

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ravensinthedaylight · 1 year

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Prentiss!Reader: FUCK THIS SHIT-

Emily: DONT YOU FUCKING START FUCKING SWEARING

#incorrect criminal minds quotes #incorrect cm quotes #incorrect quotes #incorrect criminal minds #incorrect cm #Emily Prentiss #criminal minds #emily prentiss x daughter #momily #prentiss!reader #Prentiss reader #emily prentiss x daughter!reader #emily prentiss daughter #mom emily prentiss #parent emily prentiss

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blackbird-brewster · 1 year

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it is a true crime there was never mom emily prentiss. is she a lesbian to me?? yeah! but every ep she is sweet to a little kid i just…….!!!!!! thinking abt her as a mother makes me want to bash my head into a wall and i would love to hear ur momily hc’s if u have any pls and thx

-tjj

[I’m replying from my iPad so hopefully I can add all the links I want to without tumblr eating this. I am working with a ticking time bomb right now, but I am too impatient to wait to reply when I get home and have the laptop!]

OH GOD MY PAL, YOU HAVE ASKED ME SUCH A GREAT QUESTION WHICH I HAVE SO MANY EMOTIONS ABOUT!!! Might as well make a master post of all the MomEm content!!!!

First of all, Henry, Lottie and Shelly (Jemily’s kids in my deep lore) all call her MomEm. That’s something Henry started calling her when he was young and it stuck as her name for all the kids.

JJ already had Henry when she and Emily got together. But then they have a second child via sperm donor, JJ carries baby Charlotte bc it turned out that due to her abortion and the damage done by Doyle, Emily couldn’t conceive.

Shelly, their eldest daughter was adopted by them after they learned of her home life. She’s just as much their child as Henry and Lottie and they love her so fucking much.

I’m sure there’s probably more MomEm stuff in my archives but this should keep you busy for a bit!! <3

MomEm Headcanon Links!

[How Lottie Got Her Name]

[A VERY sad HC about Lottie’s Birth]

[Shelly’s Story]

[Giving Shelly ‘The Talk’]

[General Jemily as Moms HCs]

[More of the Above]

[Family nicknames]

[Domestic (idiot) Jemily]

[Meta - Thoughts about Emily and Kids]

Wholesome Jemily + Kids Content:

[Fanart - @cargopantsprentiss ]

[More by cargopantsprentiss]

[Fanart - @ssa-lesbian ]

[Fanart - @vanwizard ]

[Fanart - @gravelyhumerus ]

Domestic Jemily Fic Recs:

(Firstly, I have an entire collection on AO3 for this: Domestic Jemily — but I’m going to direct link some of my faves)

[Mother’s Day]

[Dreams Do Come True]

[Steps] LITERALLY a god-tier MomEm fic tbrh

[Darwin] - how Henry got his nickname

[Other MomEm Fics]

#emily prentiss #criminal minds #jennifer jareau #jemily #cm headcanon #master post #the jara jamboree #reply post

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