She's not a man, so what? It's the person, not the sex you fall for!
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She's not a man, so what? It's the person, not the sex you fall for!
Cold Coffee (Agatha2460)
I really be breaking my own heart expecting to get what I give
A Night at the Fair
(itsamansionnotahouse)
"Well, I'm really good at meeting men who are bad for me, letting them into my life, and then watching them walk away afterward. It's a cycle, and I've really gotten the hang of it."
Tilt my world and leave me falling (TessaStarDean)
I'll be thinking of you By: anything-new
It's a Great Day For Baseball
She chuckled and picked up the small package of Cadburry Mini Eggs. "A friend of mine taught me this trick. The outside shell is a sugar shell but the inside is all chocolate. Leave it on the dash in the sunlight and the inside will melt but the outside won't. It's like biting into liquid chocolate heaven."
She made a pleasurable moaning sound that had Rossi laughing. "Would you like a moment alone with your chocolate heaven? I feel like I'm interrupting a very personal moment."
"Shut up, Rossi," she chuckled, smacking his arm, which only made him laugh harder. "Cadburry Mini Eggs are the greatest Easter candy ever!"
They made good time and got to the stadium about 15 minutes before the opening pitch. Washington's mascot, Screech the Eagle, was greeting fans at the gate, playing with the kids and flapping his wings. He took one look at Rossi in his Cubs gear and buried his beak in his wings.
"Aw, look! You made Screech sad!" Prentiss chided.
"Shut up, Prentiss." She laughed as the eagle shook his feathered head and threw his wings in the air in disbelief. A Cubs fan in Nationals territory… For shame!
(Thn0715)
she was in trouble and she knew it
Not So Typical
By: dreamgoddess'92
Language of Hearts By: starofoberon
Bring the Torch
"What? But I can't sing! well I can but not infront of people! Are you crazy!" JJ replied shocked.
"Ohmygoodness! A duet! this is going to be wonderful!" Garcia squealed.
"Not to funny when the spot lights on you huh?" Emily joked making JJ go red in the face.
"You know what. Reid! Your my new Best Friend." JJ said with a playful serious tone to her voice, Causing a raised eye brow and a 'Really?' look from Emily.
"Uhm..oh-kay..." Reid replied unsure of the situation he was just pulled into.
"Well come on we don't have all night! Let's get a move on ladies!" Rossi said with a smug look on his face. Morgan who sat beside him was getting a kick out of the whole thing. Even hotch was smirking.
"Fine! But I'm Not gunna like it!" JJ said while standing up to sit next to her 'Ex-bestfriend'
"No one said you had to!" Emily laughed while taking the papers with the song Garcia picked out for them.
(whoopthereitis321)
Memory Box
Emily,
I hope you have all your case files finished because after tonight you'll...
"I don't think you need to read the rest of that honey." Emily said as she snatched the not out of her daughters hand quickly, blushing a deep red as she remembered the rest of that note.
(apracot)
Because today is the day I graduate from the FBI academy, Special Agent Jack Hotchner.
Graduation Day
(AkimaDoll)
Secrets
JJ closed her eyes, letting her head loll back against the couch as she pictured every moment of the night they had shared. Her body tingled as she thought about the way Emily had made her feel, as she had caressed her. Each touch had enlightened sensations in her that she never knew were possible. JJ had never had such an attentive lover.
One night. All JJ had wished for in the months that followed was a repeat, but each time they made plans, something happened. Henry was sick, Penelope found out they were meeting up and joined them, Will fell out with his sister and stayed at home, and the list went on, until JJ realised that she hadn't heard from Emily in a while.
She called Emily several times, but could detect the distance in her voice and the excuses she used were laughable. JJ had assumed Emily had felt it was a mistake, that she had regretted her actions. If she had only known then what she knew now…
Now she knew that Doyle had caused Emily to create a distance between her and her friends. Knowing that didn't make the rejection easier, just understandable.
Alone JJ sobbed for what may have been.
(Graveygraves)
'To the spy who loved me - if only for one night',
Secrets
(Graveygraves)
Today made me realize
Laying her head onto his chest Will placed his good arm around her. Kissing her forehead. JJ closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. Letting the tears fall once again. Will felt a wet patch on his shirt. Pulling away, he lifted JJ's chin, kissing her softly on the lips.
"You…..you almost died….."
"JJ. I'm right here."
"Don't ever leave me…."
"I don't ever plan on it…"
(CMCrazies)
"A wise man once told me that 'scars remind us where we've been. They don't have to dictate where we're going.'"
Scars
(wicked-nachos-09)
Punch Drunk
"I thought I saw you sneak in here," Gideon said, the curiosity in the pleasant tone turning to concern when Spencer never lifted his head. "You alright?" "I think Morgan spiked the punch," Spencer told him, reaching out to shake his now empty cup (and when had he finished it?), the small chips of ice all that were left of the two large cubes he had started out with rattling around in the plastic. He could all but imagine Gideon taking that information in; weighing it along with the fact that the younger man had all but snuck his way into his darkened office and had yet to open his eyes and look at him. "And you thought it would be better to face a possible drunk in here than out there where Morgan might make fun of you?" "Would make fun of me," Spencer corrected though without heat. He was much too mellow and - let's face it - heading into sleepy, to worry about his fellow agent's teasing. Morgan may make him uncomfortable sometimes but he was never mean. Besides, he wasn't drunk, he was...pleasantly mellow. "And I thought a nap would be good." This time he when he heard Gideon chuckle it sounded closer. Cautiously cracking open a eye, Spencer saw one blue denimed thigh resting on the table where his drink had been. The wonderfully dark voice still held that hint of amusement. "So you're a sleepy drunk, then?" In his current mood Spencer only tipped his head up at the older man, smiling happily. The wide yawn only added credence to the accusation. "Yep
(Sam-Tony)
Dave's Damn Dog
Hotch narrowed his eyes a bit, trying to see through the rain. "I think Mudgie came home." Emily sighed as the dog walked over to them, looking down at the ground, ashamed of what he did. "Don't worry boy." Emily said. "It's Daddy who's dead."
(LacytheRomanWerewolf)