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criminalmindswhore · 9 months

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Morgan has another sister?

When you were growing up, you know how your mom always told you to bring a jacket just in case? Yeah well, apparently I didn't learn anything. Because I am currently freezing my ass off in the middle of this fancy ass neighborhood because Derek sent the wrong address and won't pick up his phone. I start to get back in my car when my phone buzzes, "Derek Morgan I am going to beat you-" "Woah sis, calm down. Turn around," I slowly turned around, "There ya go." I saw him standing in the front yard of a house and hung up. I walked to him and he engulfed me in a hug. "How's my only single sister doing?" I pulled away and slapped his arm, "Shut up! I didn't have time you know becoming one of the best security analyst in the country." He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and led me inside. He opened the door to one of the nicest houses I've ever seen and led me to the kitchen. "Everyone I want you to meet Y/n, my youngest sister." I glanced around the room and smiled as I waved. "You've already met Garcia at the awards, that's JJ, her husband Will, Rossi, Hotch, Spencer, and Emily." Emily had this look of adore in her eyes and Garcia quickly caught on and gave her a wink. "Why did I have no idea you had another sister?" I walked to stand beside Emily at the counter, "Well it seems as though every time you guys are in Chicago I was either at school, the academy or on assignment." Emily quickly responded, "The academy? You're an agent?" I looked at her and smiled, "No, I'm a security analyst for the Navy, but I'm hoping to get this job at homeland security. I had my interview last week and I should know soon." She nodded. "That's impressive, and I'm assuming that's how you met Garcia?" Garcia beamed at me, "Lemme tell them!" I giggled and nodded, "You know how I nominated for that amazing award last year, well she won it! Derek was so torn up because I lost but so much more excited that his baby sister won." She high fived me and I laughed loudly. "I'm telling you she got all the brains and I got all the beauty." Derek said proudly and I shoved him, "We all know Cindi got that." Everyone laughed and we ate.

Emily's POV

After dinner we all sat by Rossi's fire outside and drank various beverages. "And then, he fell so hard, the entire house shook and mom was pissed. I swear Derek was going to get killed. Mom came downstairs yelling," In her best mom impression, "Derek James Morgan I am going to beat you senseless, why were you on my coffee table." She laughed with everyone and I swear it was music to my ears. I've had an attraction to this woman since she came in the house. She's so smart, and gorgeous and her laugh is the cutest. "Emily, Derek told me that you had a story about a guy named Viper?" I cringed at the thought and sat up to tell the story. "It was a case in Atlanta, and this guy taught a class on how to make women like you. After we asked him some questions he tried to make a move on me and basically say he could out smart me into sleeping with him." She chuckled at the story, and it made me smile bigger, "So when I went undercover in a club, he seriously gave it a shot and thought I was interested. An old agent and I basically called him out and left." Everyone laughed and Derek stood up, "Alright sis, if you're riding with me, I'm leaving, I have to teach some newbies at 6 am." Y/n groaned and looked at him, "But no one else is leaving and I wanna hear their embarrassing stories about you." She gave him an innocent smile and my insides lit on fire. She was killing me, "If you wanna stay longer I can give you a ride to Morgans later." I didn't realize what left my mouth until it did, I was terrified of being alone with her. "Thank you, Emily, now get going so they can embarrass you." He said his goodbyes and we kept telling stories.

"Thank you, Rossi!" I waved at him as we walked to my car. "It was nice meeting you! He's so nice. All of you are." I unlocked the car and walked around to the driver's side, "Trust me, when it comes to psychotic killers, we get mean real fast." She laughed and got in on the other side. "Thank you again for taking me home. I just haven't had a night out of my room, office, or a library in awhile. I don't think I've been to anything since grad school." I let out a chuckle, "Seriously, you're Morgans's sister and you didn't party in grad school?" She nodded, "Seriously. Morgan was the only one who got that gene. I got the tech nerd who came out on accident gene." She laughed and I smiled big. She's gay. "I'm sorry if this is wrong for me to ask but, what is that look in your eye when you look at me? It's like a look of adore." I was shocked that she noticed and gripped the steering wheel a little harder, "I just- you're-" I pulled up to Morgan's," You just amaze me. I mean in walks this incredibly talented, brilliant, really attractive woman and you expect to not like you?" She looked at me and smiled, "You just described yourself Miss Emily Prentiss." She opened her door and got out, "You should walk me to the door and protect me from any bad guys." I smirked and got out locking my car. We entered the apartment building and started up the stairs, the tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

Back to the reader's POV

When we reached my brother's door I got the key out from under the mat and turned to face Emily. I wanted to kiss her so bad but was it too early? "I had an amazing time tonight with your team and you. Thank you for taking me home again." She took a step closer to me and her eyes kept flickering between my lips and my eyes. I could tell she wanted it too. I took a final step towards her and grabbed her collar pulling her lips into mine. She immediately kissed back and backed me into the door, her hands finding my waist as mine draped over her shoulders as our lips moved in sync. She pulled away and pecked my lips once more, "Goodnight Y/n. I'll see you later." I smiled and bit my lip, "Goodnight Emily, drive safe." I watched her walk down the hall and onto the steps. I unlocked the door and opened it expecting Derek to be asleep. "Holy shit Derek!" He was standing in the doorway with a smug look on his face. "Why are you awake?" He took my purse from me and sat it on the counter as I hung my keys up and slipped off my shoes. "I was waiting on you to make sure you made it safely. Anything you wanna tell me swollen lips?" I blushed but kept a smile from forming, "Nope. Guest bedroom in the same place?" He chuckled and nodded, "Goodnight Derek." I started to the room, "Goodnight kissy face."

#emily prentiss fanfic #criminal minds #emily prentiss x reader #emily prentiss #criminalmindsxreader

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sujei20 · 4 months

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Me pregunto porque no hay un corazon para el trio ridiculo de Tulio, Juanin, y Bodoque?

Y obviamente Tulio no quiere a Cindy el siempre piensa y habla sobre si mismo. Segun el episodio de Jack Patata

#31 minutos #31 minutes #tulio triviño #juan carlos bodoque #juanin juan harry #mugre tulio no sebe amar

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cabra-con-botones · 7 months

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Cada vez que recuerdo como el fandom de 31 minutos ve a Tulio me dan ganas de matarme man

ODIO CON TODA MI ALMA QUE LA MAYORÍA (fuera de Tumblr o mis amigos con los que hablo de la serie) LO VEA COMO ESTE MACHO PELO EN PECHO TODO MASCULINO, SUPER MUSCULOSO, GOLPEA MUJERES Y HOMOFOBICO/TRANSFOBICO

Es que literalmente Tulio en la serie es todo lo contrario, es increíble lo poco que se vieron la serie o le prestaron atención, FAKE FANS!!!

Tulio no es hipermasculino, es asustadizo y en cierta forma inocente, si bien se preocupa mucho por si mismo y su imagen tiende a disculparse cuando la embarra estrepitosamente con sus mejores amigos, es suuuper romántico a tal punto que le daba vergüenza mostrar cómo fue con Cindy cuando la conoció en el verano a sus amigos, no es para nada la vista distorsionada que generó el fandom. Odio como constantemente en los fanfics lo tratan como alguien sumamente despiadado y cruel (a pesar de que si lo es en cierta medida, cofcofPatanayCindycofcof), Tulio no es así, en varios episodios se demuestra que, a pesar de que lo oculte, le importa mucho la opinión de los demás, rompiéndose con facilidad y más aún si es de sus amigos, no por nada el mismo dice que, de todos trabajando en el programa, era el más inútil.

Y HOMOFOBICO??? CUANDO TULIO FUE HOMOFOBICO, literalmente es amigo de Juanín y Policarpo, como sería homofóbico /hj

Nah pero en serio pienso que más que homo/transfobico (aparte de mis headcanons) él solo haría preguntas sumamente incómodas (como en ese video del entrevistador negro preguntándole a una persona "why are you gay" repetidas veces). ES QUE ENCIMA EN UN VIDEO FUERA DE LA SERIE HABLA INCLUSIVAMENTE ANTES DE QUE SIQUIERA SE INVENTARA (creo) EL LENGUAJE INCLUSIVO XD. Tulio definitivamente no entendería sobre la comunidad y le daría igual, pero no sería abiertamente homofóbico... Misógino si, no homofóbico 🤪

Y ni quiero hablar de las veces que he leído que lo hacen absuuurdamente dominante e intimidante por algún motivo, ¿Tulio? ¿El tipo que le tiene miedo a las ballenas?, ¿Ese Tulio?

Como se nota que querían tener a Tulio de chico malo a la fuerza, TIENEN A JUAN CARLOS AL LADO, SEAN ÚTILES SIMPS DE BODOQUE Y USENLO PARA ESO 😭, o mejor usen a la vida pasada CANONICA de Tulio que era literalmente un dictador

En fin nadie entiende a Tulio... Solo yo y mis mutis... Ni siquiera creo que los creadores lo entiendan tan bien (cofcoftulioenpartedelatemp4cofcof)

#31 minutos #tulio triviño #tenia que sacarme esto de la cabeza ok #delta rant #idk rant

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joskriverdaily · 2 years

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Josephine Skriver, Duckie Thot, Cindy Kimberly & Lorena Duran - SI Swimsuit Event in Hollywood, FL. (May 2022)

#josephine skriver #duckie thot #cindy kimberly #lorena duran #si swimsuit event #hollywood #may 20 #2022 #fave

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daisies-daydreams · 6 months

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Office Hours - Chapter 8 (Professor!Miguel O’Hara x F!College-Student!Reader)

Category: Fluff/Angst Warnings: Self-Doubt/Self-Deprecating Thoughts, Implications of Depression

A/N: Hello everyone! Thank you so much for reading this far into the story. I’m planning on ending it soon (possibly before Christmas - but we'll see).

Ch. 7 <- -> Ch. 9 (WIP)

MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI

You bounced your leg as you twirled your pen between your sweaty fingers. You stared at the wide, empty desk stationed at the front of the room, it's presence making a sickening knot of dread tighten in your chest. You imagined...him walking through that heavy, oaken door, his heavy footsteps reverberating across the lecture hall. The thought of locking eyes with Miguel made your stomach drop. Those same eyes that looked at you with passion...no. No, it wasn't you.

It was someone you reminded him of. A carbon copy of someone who was adored with every fiber in his being.

"And what does that make you?" the venomous voice in your head quickly spat. A lump swelled in your throat at the notion.

“Do you think something happened to him?” a girl named Julia whispered behind you, pulling you from your spiraling thoughts. You stopped twirling your pen.

“Last I heard he was in the hospital,” another girl, Cindy, replied in a hushed voice. Your eyes widened.

“Really? How do you know?” Julia asked. Your heart thumped against your sternum as your mouth grew unbearably dry.

“One of my friends works as a nurse in the ER. She said some woman brought him in,” the other young woman explained. You felt your heart plummet into the dark pit of your stomach.

“Who do you think it was?” Julia asked with a bit too much excitement. You bit your lip as you bounced your leg even faster, nearly shaking your desk.

“Dunno,” Cindy shrugged.

Everyone in the room flinched when the door suddenly burst open. You gripped your pant legs as a few beads of sweat drenched the creases of your hands. This was it. Your eyes would meet, his dark, terrible-

“‘Sup,” Miguel's TA, Lyla, said before popping a huge, pink piece of bubble gum. Your brows furrowed as the young woman sauntered up to the large desk. She rested her hands on the wooden surface, her puffy, white coat billowing around her like a lion’s mane. She tilted her head down, scanning the classroom past the rim of her pink sunglasses.

“Alright, kiddos. Here’s the deal: O’Hara’s still out sick for the next few days, so you’ll have to listen to none other than yours truly,” Lyla said with a dramatic bow. Your shoulders slumped as relief washed over you.

"God, are you actually happy that he's sick?" the voice hissed. You squeezed your eyes shut for a brief moment.

“Alright, let’s see what good old Migs has for us today,” Lyla said as she cracked her knuckles. Her voice began to dissipate as your mind slowly drifted back to Miguel like a ship caught in a violent whirlpool. You felt yourself grow more and more sick as everything about him bombarded your mind: his face, his touch, the low timbre of his-

You flared your nostrils before shaking your head. You turned towards Miles desk, only to not find him there as well. Right - he was visiting family in Puerto Rico for a few extra days. You sighed as you glanced back down at your laptop, the cursor lazing blinking up at you. You rested your fingertips on the keyboard, ready to take your notes with a bitter taste lingering in your mouth.

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By the time you finished your last class of the day, you were a frazzled mess. You just barely passed your quiz in Dr. Ohnn's class, you spilled your coffee all over your pants, and you've only had a granola bar to eat. You shuffled towards your dorm before hastily yanking your keys from your pocket. You groaned when a loud 'rip!' rang in your ears.

"Fan-fucking-tastic," you huffed.

You nearly jumped when your roommate opened the door.

“Hey sis!” Gwen said with a bright grin. You gave a small smile before she stepped to the side. You blinked when you saw two more of your friends lounging in your living room. You locked eyes with one in particular, a shorter girl with a black bob cut and a pink hair pin.

“(Y/N)!” your friend Peni squealed as she hopped off the couch and rushed over to you. You felt frozen to the rug as she flung her arms around you and pulled you into a tight hug. “It’s been so long!” she beamed. You brought your heavy arms up and patted your friend’s back, your heart glowing ever so slightly.

“I thought you were with your dad in Japan,” you breathed before she pulled back. Peni’s eyes lit up even more.

“Welp, he moved back to America for his job!” she cheered. You couldn’t help but smile at her bubbly demeanor, her bright smile stretching ear to ear and brown eyes glistening.

“That's awesome, Peni," you said as you turned to take off your coat and slip off your shoes. You sighed as you flung your bag over one of your kitchen chairs and tilted your head side to side.

“Hey girl," Gyatri said from couch, a plastic container of ramen nestled in her lap. You smiled before stepping over and carefully giving her a hug, not wanting to spill any of her dinner.

“Peni convinced you to watch anime?” you laughed as you glanced up at your TV. Gyatri reluctantly nodded.

“It wasn’t easy, but I eventually got to her,” Peni winked.

“She bribed me with food,” Gyatri answered as she held up her container. You giggled while Peni playfully rolled her eyes. She soon plopped down on the couch and wrapped a fuzzy blanket around her thin shoulders.

"I think you'll like this one, (Y/N)," she grinned.

"You say that about every anime you show me," you replied with a giggle.

"And?" she hummed. You opened your mouth, only to close it a few seconds later. "Mhm," Peni hummed triumphantly.

“Peni actually got some ramen for us, too,” Gwen interjected as she held a plastic bag towards you. You gazed down to see a bowl of ramen packaged nicely inside a plastic container.

“You’re welcome!” your dark-haired friend said while dramatically waving the remote. Your eyes softened as you took the bag into your hands.

“Hey, you okay?” Gwen asked. You sniffed and nodded.

“Yeah, just a rough day,” you said before wiping your eyes.

“Welp, nothing a little shonen can’t fix!” Peni chirped. You cracked a smile as you turned your attention back to the TV, your friend flicking through the variety of titles that popped up. You sat yourself down at the end of the couch before cracking open the lid of your container. You sighed as the steam rose up and caressed your exhausted features.

“Peni, this isn’t going to be a scary anime like the last one you tried to make me watch, is it?” Gyatri groaned. Peni gasped.

“Kimetsu No Yaiba isn’t that scary!” she said as she clasped her hand over her chest. Everyone giggled before Peni turned back to the TV with a small pout. “To answer your question: nope! It's not scary. Just a bunch of people in robots fighting aliens,” your friend shrugged before pressing play. Peni's eyes were instantly glued to the screen as she leaned forward. You watched as you ate your savory, hot meal - the ramen warming you from head to toe.

It wasn’t even a few episodes in before Peni and Gyatri were passed out, their soft snores echoing inside your small living room. Your own eyelids began to grow heavy before your roommate gently nudged your shoulder.

“Psst, hey,” Gwen whispered. You grunted before letting out a small yawn.

“Yeah?” you whispered back. Your roommate smiled as she pulled her knees up to her chest.

“Hobie and I are doing a show at Montey’s this Friday. You wanna come?” Gwen asked with a tilt of her head. You bit the inside of your cheek as your heart sank. You barely had the energy to make it through today - how could you manage to make it to Friday?

“I don’t know,” you murmured before glancing back at the screen. Gwen nodded slowly.

“You like him, don’t you?” she asked. Your eyes widened.

“What do you mean?!” you whispered harshly. Her smile fell at your sudden burst of tension. You parted your lips as you sank back into your cushion. “I’m sorry,” you said.

“It’s okay,” Gwen reassured you. Your shoulders sank as the ‘Are you still watching?’ screen popped up on your TV. You sucked in a sharp breath. “(Y/N), are you sure you’re doing okay?” she asked. You clenched your fists under your blanket.

“I’m. Fine,” you said with a tight jaw. Gwen blinked as she let her feet sink onto the cold, hardwood floor.

“You don’t have to talk about it if you want, but I’m worried about you,” she confessed. You felt something sting into your heart as your body sank deeper into the couch. You squeezed your eyes shut as you dipped your head into your knees. Before you could even stop it, your shoulders began to shake as you stained your blanket with hot, heavy tears. Gwen gently placed a hand on your upper back as you quietly sobbed.

“It’ll be alright, just let it out,” your roommate whispered. And you did - crying for what felt like hours until you had nothing left.

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