Prentiss & Hotch-Falling for toi

Written par ilovetvalot.
After episodes 5x01-5x03.



Broken

Weaving her way through the maze of empty desks in the BAU bullpen, Emily made her way back to her chair. Flipping off her computer, her mouth tightened as she noticed the light still shining through the slit blinds of his office window. She sighed deeply and dropped her head. He was going to kill himself if he kept going like this. She understood his obsession. If she’d had to give up her child because of the whims of a madman, she honestly didn’t think she’d be jouer la comédie any differently. But that didn’t change the fact that his ongoing...

Written par Sienna27 on fanfiction.net
This is Part 2 from 4.



EMILY POV

My Best Laid Plans

I fear I’ve made a terrible mistake.

I l’amour my husband. I adore my daughter. I know I have a good life. I’m lucky.

Blessed.

But I feel like something’s missing. That this isn’t how it was supposed to be. That my husband, the good, kind, decent man who loves me, who fathered my child, wasn’t supposed to be the one.

That Lucy’s daddy should have been someone else.

The someone else that I danced with on my wedding day. The someone else I saw slip out immediately afterwards. His features etched with pain....

Written par Sienna27.



All About Christmas Eve

‘What the hell?’

Aaron Hotchner stopped and stared at the brightly wrapped package sitting in the middle of his desk.

Furrowing his brow, he slowly stepped further into the room and crossed over to his desk.

Okay . . . he stared down in consternation . . . this was most definitely not here when he left for the an end emballage, wrap up meeting with Strauss and the other unit chiefs.

So where did it come from?

Then he noticed the card half hidden underneath the box.

Ah . . . he reached over to pick it up . . . that should solve the mystery.

His eyebrow went up...

Written par Montiese, lairofthemuses@LJ.




Curiouser and Curiouser

Emily ignored the chill as she sat on the concrete steps at the Days Inn. Blowing the poison out of her lungs, she looked up at the starry night. It was so beautiful…how could something so atrocious happen right beneath it. What kind of monster strangled the life out of teenage girls? Who a volé, étole their innocence before watching the light fade from their eyes? Who dumped them on the side of the road as if their lives meant nothing?

Emily sighed, taking a pull on her beer. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever be able to get the look...

Written par chiroho.



A Hard jour at Work

It seemed to be any regular work day, though with the BAU a regular work jour could be pretty hairy at times, but this one didn’t seem to be like it could end up that way – at least when I’d first arrived and started in on the perpetual stack of three weeks’ worth of paperwork crowding my desk. Maybe if I concentrated, I could catch up on at least a few days worth par lunch.

As the team slowly trickled in, I noted their presence as I looked down through the blinds in my office into the bullpen. Dave, unusually, was the first to arrive, and waved at...

A short and funny fanfic, written par mcgarrygirl78 on livejournal.com.
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“I will see your ten, and…” Emily looked at her cards. “Raise toi 20.”

“Well its getting hot now, folks.” Derek fanned himself, laughed, and drank his beer.

Hotch looked at his cards, Emily, and his cards again. Reid leaned close to whisper.

“I don’t think she is bluffing Hotch.”

The Unit Chief would not be swayed. She had the best poker face he had ever seen but he would follow his gut. This was definitely his game…Emily Prentiss was going down. She’d...

A fanfiction written par Kavi Leighanna on Fanfiction.net Demonology Spoilers. I loved it so thought I'd post it here.

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She giggled softly as his hand traced over the tattoo on her hip. She was ticklish, he knew it, and yet, every time they did this, every time they ended up in bed, he always traced that same spot, regardless of how ticklish she was. He’d never asked about it, but it wasn’t about that. Her laughter made him smile.

“Where did toi get it?”

He was naked beside her, the sheet draped over his lower half like it had been on hers not five minutes prior. One hand propped his...

Written par dreamgoddess'92
Songtexts par Peter Gabriel "I Grieve"
SPOILERS for 5x09 "100"!


It was only one heure ago

It was all so different then

There's nothing yet has really sunk in

Looks like it always did


There are no words to truly express the pain that can consume someone who has Lost a loved one.

There are futile attempts, but they fall to the wayside as realization sinks in. All that can be a dit and done are the comforting whispers of close Friends and family who plan to stick around for the fallout. Unfortunately even those strong words and gentle embraces seem cold and lifeless like the body...

Written par dreamgoddess92.



Misconceptions

“Oh, if morgan doesn’t tell us we can go home, he’s gonna find himself wishing Hotch had never donné me my job back.” Hotch heard Emily threaten. He chuckled as Garcia’s laugh filled his ears.

Morgan was currently in a meeting with Strauss about a case she thought required the team’s attention as soon as morgan saw fit. Considering how they had just gotten back from a case in northern New Jersey the team had no intention of going to another location so soon. Though if morgan told them ‘mush’ they would mush albeit without much enthusiasm....