Mixture of Jemily, EmilyxReader, child, unsub and such.
Some of these were written as far back as 2017, please be kind LMAO. I'm working on going through them and workshopping, improving.
New fics and improved ones are in the beginning chapters
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Tara finds your playlist titled Prentiss and looks through it while you drive. She and JJ tease you about it until Emily finally finds out.
BOTH HANDS ON THE PHONE AT ALL TIMES 🤨 Also, this is long bare with me, also not proofread, oops.
TW: SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT
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It was no secret you were gay. It was apparent from the day you walked into the BAU wearing docs and a septum ring. Tara was the first to notice, lesbians find each other. You were never closeted to them but never shouted it in the bullpen either. If they asked, you told.
"Hey, Y/n can I ask you something?" Emily asked as you two went down the elevator.
"Sure, what's up?" You smiled at her.
"Are you gay?" She looked puzzled.
"Miss BAU Unit Chief was the last to notice?" You chuckled and she looked offended, her mouth falling open.
"So like only women or?" She stepped out of the elevator, you following suit.
You cringed at thinking of being with a man, "Only women."
She chuckled, "I knew it." She stopped walking, signaling that you were parting ways for the night. The cold Virginia air made a chill run down your spine, or maybe you noticed the few shirt buttons undone on the way to the parking lot. "I'll see you tomorrow Y/n." She smiled at you and grabbed your bicep for a moment.
The touch lingered in your brain, your skin on fire, "See you tomorrow Unit Chief of the gayest FBI unit." She laughed loudly at your comment as she walked away, her grey hair swaying with each step.
Your talks with Emily to your cars became a nightly thing, on purpose from your end but she didn't need to know that.
After a case in Northern VA, Tara, JJ and you were in an SUV driving back to Quantico. Tara deemed you the driver as you were a 'young sprite who would stay awake longer'. Your phone became the AUX phone and Tara sat up front scrolling through your music creating the perfect queue.
Her eyes widened as she came across a playlist titled, 'long talks with Prentiss'. She sat straight up and looked at you.
You turned your head to glance at her, then back at the road, "What?" S
he leaned back against the seat, "Nothing."
JJ's interest was now peaked, "Tara, you gotta tell us now." Tara scrolled through the songs:
