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"If you don’t rest, you won’t heal."
"Spence...I can't rest. You know I can't rest..." Looking down at her slinged arm, she frowned slightly and shook her head. How could she have been so careless? "I need to at least help you guys. Any way I can. We need to find these sons of bitches"
“I’ll be right beside you.”
He knew all too well that she still suffered night terrors due to what they had been through and these therapy sessions, though told they would help, only seemed to make them worse. After a particularly grueling session, Ivory and Spencer arrived back at his apartment and went through their normal routine. As they got ready for bed, Ivory sat on the couch, wide eyed and trying to force herself to stay awake. At his words, her eyes shifted to his face and she nodded, taking a deep breath. “I-I know. I just hate having to go to sleep anymore…"
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-- "Please don't..!" The blonde reached forward in an attempt to catch the coffee cup which was on the edge of her desk, to try and prevent it from toppling over however she was too late and it fell to the carpeted floor which influenced a sigh to escape her. "..Can I help you?"
Pregnancy: Waiting For The Kicks
Jennifer Jareau sat on the couch rubbing her swollen stomach with a soft smile on her face. The pregnancy was not as easy going as some of her family had told her it might be. She had some worries about the child and of course how they were going to do this. Raise a child and work for the BAU but Spence seemed to just relax her just by being near her.
"Wish you would kick little one." JJ whispers to the baby inside . "Just a couple kicks for both of us would be helpful..so we know you are in there and alive." she knew she was begging for something that when the baby is ready, the baby would kick. She was impatient as every when it came to the baby.
"And you know what...your daddy is so adorable. He is getting me some grapes and pickles." She had a craving of pickles and grapes. She would have gotten them herself but she was a little tired since she became pregnant. Mostly excitement was keeping her up but of course soon it would be because the baby was kicking her all night. She could not wait about this because then she would know that their child is alive and well.
eideticspencer : Hope this works for you! I just typed it up and went for it. I know this is not very long but it is more than two-three sentences.
aftermath (eideticspencer)
✿ A smirk plays on her lips as she eyes the genius who has very recently rescued her from the stalker that tormented her for far too long. Of course she's struggling slightly - anyone in her situation would have at least slight PTSD, but she's more focused on the positive she's alive. “I don't know, Spencer. Stay at your place?” She's just teasing, of course. She wouldn't mind staying at his home - hers is in stambles and just being able to look at him and not have to worry that it'll be the last time she sees him is enough to make her..... giddy. The idea of feeling giddy is almost embarrassing, but when she sees the way he looks at her, she knows it is appropriate in its usage. "That actually sounds like a phenominal idea."
old habits die hard (eideticspencer)
⋆ღ Her fingers twitch and she feels a mixture between despair and exasperation. What kind of idiot does she have to be to get herself into this situation not once, but twice? She honestly should've seen it coming, but she's never been one to see the bad in people. She's not sure what to expect from death as the bulky male presses the blade up against the fragile skin of her throat, but she doesn't find out. “um... what?” Is he going to kill her or not? But then she sees him stumble back and clutch at the wound in his stomach, and her head exhaustedly angles towards where the shot came from, a smile crossing cracked lips as she realizes that once again, she's been granted the gift of life by a very special team. " oh, hey!" She tries to sound casual but her famously sultry voice is still laced with fear. "we've got to stop meeting up like this."
[she makes jokes when she's nervous]
kidnapped au with Spencer
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