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Happy birthday, Emily Prentiss!
A look at some of our favorite agent's birthdays over the years.
Installment 10 of my October writing challenge.
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- Part 10 of October 2021
- Part 3 of The Light of Night
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A life for a life.
Day 9 of my October writing challenge.
A direct sequel to "Womb"
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She landed softly on the cool tile floor, shutting off the water and straightening her shoulders, doing her best to shove the last few minutes into a box she didn’t have to think about.
Day 8 of my October writing challenge.
Part 1 of 2 for this particular storyline!Series
- Part 8 of October 2021
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A deep breath. Shoulders back, stand up straight. Start speaking, they’ll shut up when you do. Pretend like you never left.
Day 7 of my October writing challenge
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- Part 7 of October 2021
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A look into Emily’s journal.
Day 6 of my October writing challenge.
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- Part 6 of October 2021
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An imagining of how JJ and Emily might have gotten together, and subsequent fics in the same headcanon.
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A collection of smaller fics that reimagines what JJ and Emily's stories might have been like if they were together from the very beginning.
The fics compliment one another, and take place within the same headcanon, but do not need to be read in any particular order. The order they're currently in is just chronological.
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Jemily songfics :)
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“Nothin’ has to be different. Nothin’ has to change.”
It’s Laudna’s turn to have the corner of her mouth curl and quirk. “But hasn’t it already?” she asks, fingers reaching out and tangling with Imogen’s.
“Is that a bad thing?” Imogen’s voice pitches low, and Laudna feels something pulling, settling, low within her in turn.
Laudna shakes her head, mouth dry and voice gone. Imogen speaks for her.
“Kiss me,” she says. Asks. Pleads.
It’s too much, and Laudna has never been good at denying anything that Imogen wants.
Imogen tastes like oranges.
or: imogen helps laudna clean up before she buys some fancy clothes.
Bookmarked by uhhdella
19 Jul 2023

