4 Works by daisyfay
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Each night since Will's death, Emily calls JJ to check if she needs anything – at least, that's the excuse. But soon, the check-in calls turns into habit, a way to escape the silence that clings to Emily’s empty apartment. JJ’s voice becomes the only thing she wants to hear after long days at the BAU.
How long will it take for JJ to realize that Emily’s feelings go far beyond concern?
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JJ has been thinking about changing up her look and finally decides to get bangs. Nervous but excited, she turns to Emily asking (or rather begging) her to cut them for her.
Set during Season 4-5, just before JJ’s iconic bangs era begins.
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Emily started to feel her own body getting on fire, like if her blood was boiling inside her veins. It wasn’t adrenaline, no, she knew how her body responded to that. She opened her mouth, slightly, reaching for an air that refused to enter inside her nostrils. Her eyes were stuck on the woman standing in front of her, that just saved her life — even though she imagined for a second that she was the one that got shot and somehow that was a vision of a supposed heaven. JJ, with her silky blonde ponytail coming undone, stray strands plastered to her temples by a sheen of sweat… That same sweat that flowed through her neck, through her chest… The chest that was hidden by the FBI vest.
The vest.
That damn vest.
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Agatha spun Rio’s body by the waist, now finally facing her. Still holding by the waist, she pressed their bodies together. Rio put the book on top of a random shelf, not paying attention to anything that wasn’t Agatha’s dazzling blue eyes. “You’ve been such a good student…” Agatha said, her voice coming out as luscious words danced in the tip of her tongue. She put a hair strand behind Rio’s ear. “Such a good girl… I don't want to hinder your process.”
Rio’s chest was going up and down. Although she tried to focus on her own breathing, it was nearly impossible when she felt Agatha’s hand jumping inside of her jeans. Rio groaned, trying to keep her eyes open. “Shhh, you have to be quiet… Can you be quiet for me, baby?”- or -
Rio can't finish her PhD thesis because she kept thinking about her professor, Agatha Harkness, fucking her mercilessly.