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Hurt JJ. 200
Yn how he begins to unbutton JJ pants ?
I just imagined a convo. On the roof.
JJ and Emily are hugging and JJ is traumatized. She wants to get out of here. On the way, Emily stops JJ and re buttons her jean and closes her blouse.
JJ just break down crying and you can choose what happens but yeah
I'm gonna be so real, I haven't watched ALL of Criminal Minds yet unfortunately so I don't know full context for this specific moment. So I'll be freeballing it - traumatic situation for JJ, similar vibe to what you asked!
They Watch as My Shattered Edges Glisten

Ship: Emily Prentiss x Jennifer "JJ" Jareau Word Count: 554 Description: A tender moment shared after going through hell. WARNING: Allusions to assault, and violence. Usual Criminal Minds associations.
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"JJ? You up here?"
Emily was beginning to get worried, what with how quickly JJ had moved out of the room once the unsub was in cuffs. It wasn't particularly like her, and the thought made her stomach lurch.
The door shut with a heavy and dull thud behind her. The roof was gorgeous at this hour, just as the sun was beginning to dip beneath the horizon, spilling a million coloured strands into the sky. Emily managed to spot a figure, leaning against the boundary of the roof. Her strands of blonde were a halo, capturing the rays of the sun. Under different circumstances, Emily would stop to admire her.
"Jayje?" she called. The nickname got a response - a half flinch to the direction of Emily's voice. She frowned, taking measured steps towards JJ, before arriving beside her. Her hand reached out, hesitant at first, as her fingertips just barely kissed JJ's knuckles. JJ, though immensely tense, seemed to relax just barely as Emily made first contact.
A few tears caught the light of the dying sun, gleaming with unspoken thoughts. Emily reached a hand out, hesitating just briefly, silently asking for permission. When JJ nodded, her hand cupped her cheek, wiping away the brimming tears gently.
"I don't want to talk about it. Not yet," JJ whispered, pressing her hand over Emily's. Grounding herself. Emily shook her head.
"No... I don't expect you to."
A beat of silence transpired between them, JJ shutting her eyes to drink in the moment. That she was here, and this was real. And she was safe. JJ took in a shuddering breath, leaning her head against Emily's hand.
Emily's free arm snaked forward, around JJ's waist, pulling her in gently to an embrace. She breathed in, as if to ground herself as well. They were both here, alive.
"Lucky I didn't kill that son of a bitch," Emily murmured. That earned a watery laugh against her shoulder from JJ. It brought a warmth to them both.
The moment was broken when a police officer opened the door to the roof, glancing between the pair of them as they broke apart. Emily cleared her throat, looking at the officer expectantly.
"They're uh- getting statements."
"We'll be down in a few," Emily supplied. The officer took that as enough, half nodding as she left the two Agents to their devices. Emily returned her gaze to JJ, noting how the upper buttons of her blouse were still open, along with her jeans. Carefully, she reached out, buttoning them back together again.
JJ shuddered a breath, but it caught and sent the walls tumbling back down. Immediately, Emily wrapped her arms around her, cradling her head carefully and hushing the other woman.
"You're ok. We're both ok."
It became a chant, repeated in quick whispers over and over again until JJ's jagged breaths slowed to the occasional sniff. Awkwardly, Emily managed to catch sight of the time on her watch, noting it was probably time for them to regroup with the others.
"We should probably rejoin the others."
JJ pulled away, wiping at her face and nodding.
"Yea," she said, voice hoarse. "Don't want them getting worried."
The touch of humour was a relief to hear for Emily. Her hand came down, entwining with JJ's.
"I'll be there with you."
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being a Fanfiction writer is weird.
Me: barely writes anything for months
Also me: writes 30k within 5 days
one would assume, that after having joined several fandoms in which the main couple (queer) never got together and only got teased, one would eventually learn that very painful lesson.
...I however, am incapable of personal growth and continue to fall for it (at least the fanfictions are great)
Overheard at the BAU
JJ: "Do you know what fanfictions are?"
Emily: "Yes, why?"
JJ: "Apparently people are writing fanfiction about us? Did you know about this?"
Emily, who stayed up till 4 in the morning reading a fanfic that was totally not written by Garcia: "I had no idea-"
also JJ has LIGHT hair and Emily has DARK hair and that looks nice together
Just thinking about how Emily was rebellious as a teenager in a “bad” way, but JJ’s attempt at getting back at her parents was to be the “good girl”. And how that continued into her career; how Emily gets results by flirting and using her femininity in exactly the way her mom hated. By lying. And JJ uses hers in a way that benefits her too: by being sweet, by killing with kindness. She’s the soft, kind face for victims; Emily’s the one they send in to flirt with potential unsubs. Both of them are, to some extent, an act though.
I just think it’s interesting.



everyone, meet jj "i wanna fuck emily prentiss" jareau