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WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?? I MISS MY LITTLES 😭😭

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“Originally, the plan was to use a green screen to give Darby a CGI tail. But it was costume designer Gypsy Taylor who pushed back, arguing that she and her team could build a practical tail that looked gorgeous and functioned underwater…he's a more than capable swimmer. He volunteered to film as much of the scene as he could, even if that meant learning to swim with a monofin.”

Take THAT, Disney’s live action Little Mermaid .

In all seriousness if the Emily Windsnap movies become live action, I really hope we get handmade mermaid/merman tails like this one.

[lilveeblog]

girls night

the ladies of the bau have a girls night but jj’s regressed mind has other plans

1.7k words

inspired by the recent women of the bay’s adventures !

Emily climbed in first, her wine glass fullest and she slid into the warm water.

“Oh it’s so nice.” She practically moaned, closing her eyes and taking in the feeling. Penelope was next, eager to get in the water.

“Hm hm hm, this is what I’m talking about babies.”

Then JJ, she slid in next to Emily, making the girls laugh.

“Can’t get away from your girlfriend hm?” Tara asked, JJ stuck out her tongue in reply and settled next to her girlfriend. Emily slid one hand around her waist and kissed her cheek. JJ had had it tough at work the last few weeks but they didn’t want to talk about it. Strictly no work talk! Tara got in last, sitting herself opposite JJ and smiled widely.

“We deserve this.”

“Oh we do,” Emily replied.

“To the badass bau ladies!” Penelope cheered, holding up her glass.

The group chorused in reply and the familiar clink was heard in the hot tub.

The night went on, the women slid in and out, snacked and drank and most of them were feeling quite drunk, apart from the smaller blonde in the corner. All she felt was small. It was taking her longer to get the jokes, to be engaged and she was finding the bubbles a lot more playful than relaxing. The other women laughed whilst JJ spun her fingers through her bubbles and pulled them around her body, creating a border for her castle. Tara watched on, picking up on the quiet girl's behaviour. She left her too it, aware of what was happening but not ready to take her away from the fun just yet. She simply kept a closer eye on the slipping girl.

“What do you think Jay?” Emily asked, slurring her words. She slid over in the seat and wrapped both her arms around her girlfriend. But in the process, broke her girl's bubble circle. JJ let out a mighty whine and pushed Emily away from her and scrambled for more bubbles. Emily sat up immediately and looked at the other two.

“She slipped about half an hour ago,” Tara whispered.

“And you knew?” Emily asked her. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“She’s content, happy, I didn’t want to make a scene of it,” Tara explained.

“Okay okay,” Emily said and leaned back, assessing JJ.

“Jay?” She asked. JJ ignored her, grumpy that she ruined her castle walls.

“Hey, little monkey,” Emily insisted and kicked her lightly under the water. JJ groaned and moved away, kicking her caregiver back harder.

“Ow. JJ!” Emily groaned.

“Eave me lone,” JJ whispered and turned away from the group.

“Do you need to go to bed?”

“Nooo! Jus payin!” JJ whined.

“Okay Jay,” Emily sighed, “if you need the toilet or want to go to bed you just tell me, okay?” JJ didn’t respond.

“Yeah, no peeing in my pool missy,” Garcia teased and JJ let out a little giggle.

JJ sat in her corner, playing with the bubbles but she couldn’t help notice how the other women had changed their conversation and their looks in her direction had become more frequent, she felt awful. She was fighting in her mind, she didn’t want to be small, not now. But she couldn’t help it, she was tired and stressed and exhausted from all the work and everything. As much as it was finally time for a girls night as they all get the time off, she hadn’t been able to slip in weeks- not properly at least and this was going to be her only chance and her brain just did it automatically. But she wanted to get involved in their jokes and them laughing and the wine. She felt alone and annoying. She did need a wee but didn’t want to tell them. She wanted to go to bed but didn’t want to put them out. She wanted to cuddle and nurse but she also desperately wanted to be big. Why was her brain so silly and stupid?

“Oh! Toilet time!” Penelope announced suddenly, jumping up. JJ’s head lifted too, she could sneak off with P and go pee and come back and she wouldn’t be upsetting anyone - right?

“Pen! Wait!” Emily said, JJ looked at her. Emily looked at her too and nodded her head.

“Go with Penny, you’re okay.” JJ didn’t hesitate, she jumped out the pool, being careful not to slip and caught up with Penelope. She was holding her hand out for her but JJ quickly crossed her arms. She was a big girl, she didn’t need to hold hands.

“Okay grumpy girl,” Penelope laughed.

“She hates herself for this,” Emily sighed when her girl was out of earshot.

“What do you mean?” Tara asked.

“That she’s slipped, she’s angry at herself for it. I can see the cogs in her head.”

“Why don’t you say something?”

“Because if I say something she’ll get more upset with me, I just have to be there for her.”

“Why don’t we call it a night in the tub and go inside? It’s getting cold anyway,” Tara suggested.

“That’s a good shout, come on.”

The pair headed inside with the wine and their towels and waited for Penelope and JJ to emerge from the bathroom. Emily decided to set up a little corner for her Jay. She wanted her to still enjoy herself and have fun but didn’t want to stop their fun at the same time and didn’t want JJ to feel worse than she felt currently.

JJ came out shaking her hands in her own world, she completely didn’t notice the women now sat inside.

Emily snuck over behind her and grabbed her hips, pulling her up for a cuddle.

“Gotcha!” she cheered and JJ screamed and began to laugh as Emily began tickling her sides.

“MAMA STOP!” JJ screamed and kicked out her legs as soon as she could. Emily smiled at her little one and JJ huffed.

“Not small,” she grumbled and crossed her arms.

“It’s okay to be,” Emily said and helped JJ off the floor.

“Not.”

“It is Jay, no one minds.”

“I mind,” JJ grumbled and stomped off to the corner. She sat in the corner Emily had made for her and kept her arms crossed defiantly. She was grumpy and did not want to be disturbed.

“Okay, you just sit there and let me know if you need anything, okay baby?”

“Whatever mama,” JJ replied, turning away. She grabbed her iPad and headphones and slid them on her head ready to submerge herself in Peppa Pig, although she was definitely not small.

About an hour passed and the girls looked over their JJ in the corner, she was engrossed in her show but they were ready for sleep. Unfortunately, Emily did not bring any of her little nighttime things, not even her paci which meant it would be a nursing night- if JJ settled enough to allow it.

Penelope and Tara went to the bathroom first to shower and get ready for bed whilst Emily attended to the little one.

“Hey sweet girl, you okay?” Emily asked. She slipped the headphones off JJ’s head and JJ whined loudly.

“What wan mama?” she’d slipped a lot further and it made Emily smile, the way her little voice came out.

“It’s bedtime. Do you want to shower?” Emily asked. JJ thought about it for a moment and tapped Emily’s chest.

“Wif wo!” she said and climbed out of her nest and into her caregivers lap. Emily was so glad the hour to herself in her own world helped her slip properly, slip enough to not care about anything else.

“Of course, monkey. That's fine. Now we have to wait for Tara and Garcia to finish as they are hogging the showers but then we can jump in and get ready. “

“Paci?” JJ asked, leaning back into her caregiver's hold and looking up at the raven-haired woman.

“Mama didn't bring it, baby, I'm sorry.”

JJ huffed and turned back around with a pout on her face.

“But we can nurse all night if you like.”

“In here?”

“Yeah angel, the girls don't mind.” JJ blushed at the thought of the other woman seeing her doing something so vulnerable but knew they truly didn't mind. And plus, Tara had seen it before.

Emily got JJ showered and ready for bed in her pyjamas and they snuggled up on one of the pull-out sofas.

“Mama, mama,” JJ cooed and reached for Emily under the covers, with the fan on it was cool and nice which all the women appreciated.

“Mama’s here,” Emily smiled and grabbed her girl's hands. It wasn't long until JJ was latched to her nipple, nursing. Penelope walked past and cooed softly- despite the blanket over her face, it was still a cute sight.

“Pen, can we have a towel for her to sleep on?” Emily asked, thinking in case of accidents.

“In case she has an accident?” Tara asked.

“Oh I can do better than a towel for that,” Penelope said softly and ran to her bedroom. Emily was grateful they both understood but felt the glare from her little one.

“Its’ to keep the sofa safe from your little bladder,” Emily teased and tickled JJ’s side a little. JJ wiggled under the covers and pushed the hand away, still keeping her latch on Emily’s nipple. Nursing was her favourite comfort.

Penelope returned after a few minutes with a waterproof bedsheet. Emily smiled and they worked as a four to put it on. JJ climbed straight back under the covers and reached for Emily, ready to go to sleep - the whole might have exhausted her.

It wasn't long before she was fast asleep, the other women chatted a little more about the smaller girl, endearingly. JJ, big or small was always the most protected of the group, the most loved and cared for. They all adored their sweet thing and wanted to keep it special- even on girls’ night.

[kitty-agere-fics]

cg!jemily x little!reader fluff

reader gets put to bed but comes into Emily and JJ's bed in the middle of the night

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Sneaking In

JJ=Mommy, Emily=Mama

"Good night, Sweetheart," Emily says as she kisses your forehead.

"Sweet dreams," JJ adds, adding her own kiss.

You smile a bit and nuzzle into your blankets. "Nite nite Mama. Nite Nite Mommy. Wuv yous."

"We love you too. Now sleep. See you in the morning." Emily turns off the light and JJ switches your nightlight on as you quickly fall asleep.

Hours later, you wake up, but it's still dark. You don't know why you're awake. Nothing seems wrong. You hug your favorite stuffed animal and try to go back to sleep before realizing the problem. You're lonely. You slip out of your bed and go down the hall, finding JJ and Emily asleep in bed. There's enough room in the middle that you think you can crawl in between them without waking them. You quickly realize that you were wrong. As you silently climb onto the bed and crawl in between your mamas, you feel a set of arms around you.

"What are you doing, Sweetheart?" Emily asks softly, gently wrapping her arms around you.

"Wanted cuddle wit Mama an Mommy," you mumble sleepily, nuzzling into Emily. "Pwease, lemme stay wit chu an Mommy?" You pout a bit.

"Okay, but shhhh, we don't want to wake up Mommy."

You nod slightly and cuddle into Emily, slowly falling back asleep with your mamas.

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Misunderstandings

So I was chatting with @lilveeblog about their most recent fanfic ‘Monday Blues’ about how when Penelope goes to tell Emily something bad happened to JJ Emily asks if JJ had an accident. Well what if in Penelope’s regressed mind things got a bit confused and she thought Emily meant that accidents were bad.

- Word Count 2k

The team had just come back from a gruelling case keeping them away from home for the past week and the crime having an online aspect had Penelope seeing some of the worst of the action from behind her desk. She wanted nothing more to regress and had been between headspace’s all morning. She rubbed her eyes and shifted in her seat, writing reports was never fun, especially when you have to recount all of the horrors witnessed over the duration of the case.

She really needed to get this finished. As soon as she was done with these final searches she could wrap up for the day and regress fully knowing that it’s likely at least one other person would be finished too and could take care of her until it was time for everyone to leave. The team had the whole weekend off and they planned to spend some much needed family time at Uncle Rossi’s after the last couple of cases being particularly difficult.

Penelope wasn’t sure how much longer she spent typing away but finally she was done. She closed down her tabs and went to stand up when she realised she had a little problem. She was sat in a puddle and her skirt was clinging to her thighs uncomfortably.

Oh. Oh no. She hadn’t even realised she needed to go and she wasn’t even sure when it had happened but the cloying wetness had her slipping into her little headspace fast and she felt the tears begin to well into her eyes.

She was about to go ask for help cleaning up when she remembered JJ’s meltdown a couple of days prior. When she saw JJ was so upset she went to tell Aunty Emily something bad had happened and Emily had asked if JJ had had an accident. In the girls mind the fact that Emily thought JJ had had an accident after she said it was something bad, must have meant that she thought accidents were bad and she began to panic, tears now rolling down her face.

Penelope didn’t know what to do so she ran. She ran into the BAU bathroom and locked herself in a stall, curling up into one of the corners and letting the sobs she had been holding back free and clutching her knees to her chest desperately.

Back in the bullpen Tara had just finished up her report. She knew Penelope had been struggling between headspace’s whilst getting ready for work this morning, so she headed over to the girls office to see if she was almost ready to wrap up and play with some of the toys her and JJ kept in the office especially for times like these.

When she opened the blondes door however what she wasn’t expecting to find was an empty desk. Knowing Penelope was between headspace’s she knew the moment she left her desk she would struggle to not regress and the fact that there wasn’t a whirlwind of blonde hair whipping through the office ready to cause trouble was a little concerning, however she figured the younger girl had probably just popped to the bathroom and decided to wait for her just outside of her office.

After 5 minutes of waiting and still no sign of the rambunctious blonde Tara’s concern shifted into worry. Based on her initial assumption that Penelope had headed to the bathroom after finishing up her work she decided that would be the best place to start looking for the girl, knowing especially between headspace’s her motor skills were not always the best and she sometimes had difficulty with some of her more intricate clothing pieces.

Tara expected to walk into the bathroom to find a regressed Penelope struggling with her buttons or zipper, so hearing the gut wrenching sobs that sounded distinctly like the younger girl coming from behind one of the cubicle doors was a shock.

Penelope on hearing someone enter the bathroom began to sob harder. In her younger mindset what had likely only been 5 to 10 minutes in the corner in her uncomfortably damp clothes felt like hours. She wasn’t sure what to do, the clothes clinging to her body felt horrible and she wanted nothing more than to get changed but the fear of being punished for being ‘bad’ was still unbelievably overwhelming.

At the soft knocking on the door Penelope lifted her head, wiping her sleeve across her snotty tear stained face.

“Hey Penelope, is everything okay in there baby?” Tara asked softly.

Penelope sniffled. It wasn’t fair that she knew it was her right away. “go -way peas Tara,” she sniffled.

“Oh sweetie, I don’t want to leave you to cry on your own in there you sound awfully upset. Can you let me know what’s wrong so I can help?” Tara asked gently not wanting to upset the little further.

“Nuh uh. No wanna. Go -way peas.” Penelope cried again.

“I can’t leave you here all alone when you’re feeling small baby. Is there someone else you’d like me to get instead?” Tara question knowing that out of everyone on the team Penelope preferred comfort from Emily when things were really tough.

“No fanks. No grown ups peas. Wan- J,” she stated trying to sound firm with Tara even though the wet hiccups ended up making the request sound sad.

“Okay baby. Thank you for letting me know. JJ might have regressed already but I will do my best to see if she can come chat,” Tara replied.

Tara knew JJ had also had a tough time on the case and was looking forward to regressing this weekend just as much as Penelope. She was hoping however she was still in her adult headspace at least for long enough to find out what had Penelope hidden in a bathroom cubicle and sobbing so sadly.

When she left the bathroom however she saw Emily and a very clearly regressed JJ heading out of the brunettes office and into the bullpen, likely also in search of the stash of office toys.

Emily saw Tara exiting the bathroom and headed over to her with JJ to descend the stairs in the bullpen together.

When Tara didn’t begin to walk with them Emily spoke, “Hey Tara, is everything okay?” she asked.

“Penelope is locked in a bathroom stall sobbing, I don’t know why. She only wants JJ but it’s not fair to ask JJ to go help when she’s regressed,” Tara explained.

Emily had barely had a chance to process the information before JJ began speeding towards the bathroom.

“I help Penny,” the girl yelled pushing open the bathroom door.

Emily and Tara followed behind her, albeit at a much slower pace in case they needed to intervene.

JJ knocked on the stall door, “ PENNY!” she shouted, “is meeee, peas don- cry, i come in?” she continued carrying on knocking virtually the whole time.

Penelope still crying sighed in relief, she knew JJ wouldn’t think she was bad no matter what. Especially considering she was the younger of the pair and had accidents a lot more frequently than she did.

She slowly stood up cringing at the uncomfortable feeling on her skin before opening the door a crack and letting JJ slip into the stall with her.

Seeing her younger sister made Penelope’s tears pick back up again, the overwhelming emotions taking hold. She reached out for JJ hoping a cuddle would help her calm her emotions.

“Penny why cry?” JJ asked sweetly cuddling her sister back.

“Oh. Wet,” JJ stated as she took in Penelope’s appearance and the feeling of the girls wet dress against her, “it’s okay Penny peas don’t cry, mama help clean up!”

At that Tara slipped out of the bathroom going to see if anywhere in Penelope’s office needed to be cleaned and to grab the girls bag to get a spare change of clothes.

“Nuh uh. Emmy thinks accidents are bad. ‘Said so!other day,” Penelope hiccuped pulling away from JJ rubbing her sleeve against her snot stained teary face.

“No she never!” JJ stamped her foot, “my mama would never say accident bad. ‘Cause accident happens on accident not on purpose.”

Emily felt horrible. She remembered exactly when this had happened. The rambunctious blonde came rushing into her office to tell her something bad had happened with JJ. Knowing this likely meant the younger girl was upset she had asked Penelope if JJ had had an accident only in Penelope’s regressed mind the context must not have made sense.

Knocking on the bathroom door Emily braced herself for the look on Penelope’s face, trying to not show any hint of sadness about being the cause of the girls upset. She didn’t want Penelope to think she was in trouble, especially after how upset she was getting over the thought of doing something bad.

“Penelope, JJ, babies can I come in now please?” Emily asked.

JJ opened the door slowly and Penelope’s tears began to pick up again as she tried to push herself back into the corner.

“Oh Penelope sweetheart, it’s okay you’re not bad. I’m sorry I made you think so,” Emily said softly, taking JJ’s space in the stall as soon as the girl had walked out.

“JJ was exactly right kiddo, accidents are called accidents because you don’t have them on purpose, and if it’s not on purpose then it can’t be bad.” Emily said reaching her arms out for Penelope, knowing that as soon as she was upset all she craved was cuddles.

Penelope almost launched herself into the brunettes arms letting the sobs take over whilst Emily held her. Emily rubbed soothing circles on Penelope’s back and pressed small kisses to the top of her head whilst he cried waiting for her crying to slow and her breathing to even out.

During that time Tara had come back with Penelope’s bag and tried to get JJ to go with her to play and give her sister and Emily some privacy. JJ however no matter how young was ever the protector of her sister and refused to let Penelope out of her sight. When it became obvious the young girl couldn’t be swayed Tara had left to go and wait for the trio in the bullpen with the rest of the team.

“Right, let’s get you into some clean clothes,” Emily said once Penelope had settled enough.

Penelope nodded her head and smiled wetly, she really was glad Emily had given her a cuddle and now she was getting out of the uncomfortable clothing.

Emily grabbed a clean dress, some socks and a pull-up from the girls bag. At the sight of the pull-up Penelope whined. She wasn’t a baby.

“Come on Penny you know the rules, besides when we get to Uncle Rossi’s everyone is going to be getting into their pyjamas anyway,” Emily said lifting the hem of Penelope’s dress to pull it off and over her head.

At that Penelope relented and allowed Emily to get her changed, she even joined in with the silly clothes game JJ and Emily sometimes played.

Emily would put the clothes in all the wrong places until one of the girls got so flustered from all the giggling they grabbed the clothing showing Emily where it really went lest the brunette have them walking the streets with pants on their heads.

The silly game combined with the tickling spread intermittently throughout getting changed had Penelope laughing so hard by the time they were ready to leave the bathroom, it was almost as though all the upset had been forgotten. The rest of the team had also finished wrapping up their reports so it was time to head to Uncle Rossi’s for a relaxing weekend.

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[v3nusxsky]

I'm back again, my love! It's another agere fic with r x Emily.

Idea: Being Emily's partner comes with a lot of stress. You're constantly worrying over her, wondering if she is alright or if she is going to make it home to you, the list goes on. With this stress, it often brings r nightmares of her losing Emily. One particular night, Emily being home as the BAU just finished a case, r ends up having a nightmare where Emily died (for real this time). R ends up waking Emily up in her sleep due to her crying and yelling out for Emily. Emily, as gently as she can, wakes r up stop the nightmare from continuing. As soon as r is up, emily noticed she had regressed. Her little fire fly is out and is a crying and sobbing mess. Emily goes into full comfort mode. Getting r's favorite stuffy, a llama, her binki, and a sippy just in case. R ends up slipping deeper than she ever had before, she couldn't really communicate between her sobs and tears. So, like the cg Emily is, she pulled r into her side, letting her rest her end in the crook of Emily's neck, and giving her a pacifier to chew on for r's (or her little fire flys) oral fixation. She holds r close, gently rocking them back and forth. One of Emily's hands hold r while the other runs her fingers through r's hair and whispers sweet nothing into her ear. Reassuring r that Emily is right there and nothing is going to happen. Emily isn't leaving and she'll always be there to protect r.

Darling, I hope this makes sense. Again, you can totally add or change the fic anyway you'd like! I love you, sweetheart ❤️

Fire Fly

*Authors note~momma Emily heals my heart honestly! More Agere to get back into the swing of writing and posting, feeling her insecure about posting again*

A/n p2~ thank you my love for this and including oral fixation. My heart is so happy

Trigger Warnings ~ little r age regression nightmares oral fixation

Prompt~ see ask^^^^^

Dating an FBI agent sounds like fun and games until it's not. Sure at first the gun and badge is hot, he'll even the handcuffs make for a good time but becoming attached to them to have them leave at unpredictable times due to cases. To worry for their safety every time they went to work is truly heart breaking. You and Emily had made it through three years of this. Emily supporting you through everything you did in work and life. And you did the same for her.

About a year into your relationship, you regressed in front of her for the first time. There was no warning but while Emily was away there was a break-in at your place of work while you were on shift. This naturally triggered you into memories of your past which had caused your nightmares to return. This time tho the person who died wasn't your mother, no it was her. Your beautiful Emily. To be fair in her line of work it wasn't uncommon for Emily to be injured and even had to fake her death for seven months last year. You thought those nightmares had gone since her return. After all she was very clearly alive but tonight they seemed to return with a vengeance.

Despite falling asleep next to your lover because she was home from her last case on a rare chance that Hotch had gotten the clearance for a forty-eight hour recovery period, the nightmares continued. That's how you work Emily from her slumber. At first you would toss and turn and even jerk around slightly, then came the quiet tears trailing down your cheeks as you fought more with the sheets you had somehow wrapped yourself in. But what finally woke the agent was the loud sobs of her own name. "Em, no! Emily no please!" You sobbed out in a heartbreaking reaction to what your mind was showing you.Once awake she immediately began to trail her hand through your hair and the other rubbing gently slow circles on your back hoping to rouse you from your nightmare. Words of comfort and reassurance were murmured to you sweetly.

You awoke with a gasp, bolting upright in your as you fought with your lungs for air. "Angel?"your love whispered causing you to whip around to gave her and throw yourself into her arms. A sobbing and shaking mess as clung to her like your life depended on it. You hid your face into her neck, hindering your own attempts to steal some air but needing the comfort more than anything else. This action alone let Emily know your mental state had regressed into your little headspace. You always clung to her like this, a scared little child needing nothing more than some love and comfort. As always Emily could never deny you anything you needed, especially from her so she set about formulating a plan to care for her little love.

Immediately, Emily thanked her own thoughtfulness for placing your binki, beloved Lala and even your sippy cup with some juice ready for her to fill up the cup. Upon seeing Lala the llama you brought your hands up and opened and closed your fists in a silent question. You nuzzled into the multi coloured fluff in an attempt to self soothe yourself. Only to find out no matter how hard you tried to soothe yourself back to your normal headspace, you seemed to slip deeper into the peaceful fogginess. Tears shinning in your eyes as you wondered how you could communicate with Emily in such a little headspace. How would she know you didn't mean to slip this deep? That you were sorry for waking her? But like always she knew just what you needed her to do.

Your binki was given to you when she noticed you were chewing on your hands. Now of course she knew of your oral fixation, you actually discovered it by the amount of attention you showed her breasts and the fact being able to kiss nibble and suck them soothed you more than anything else. Then you noticed the other signs, chewing flannels or tassels of a hooded sweatshirt. You definitely had an oral fixation that much was clear. But what Emily didn't know was that her little fire fly had one too. Clearly the way you were chewing on the binki she'd gotten you as a surprise was clear.

Only when your body felt relaxed enough did she shift you to sit more comfortably in her lap, rocking you back and forth in a self soothing manner. The rhythmic pattern, her hands stroking through your hair and sucking and chewing on the binki was soothing you. Her whispers of love and reassurance helping guide you back into a peaceful slumber as you nuzzled into her neck. Your Emily, your mama was here and alive and it was all just a terrible dream. Falling asleep to the sound of her beating heart was just what you needed.

Word count~ 1197

[veeluvss]

with you.

TW: hospitals, attempted suicide, self harm, alcohol

ANGST ANGST ANGST !!

little!jj at the end (mentions throughout) , was tempted to post this on the agere account but i think it’s too heavy.

jj x elle x emily

“Leave me alone!” JJ shouted, pushing Emily away from her. “I don’t want you!”

“Jay,” Emily sighed, feeling terrible. “I know you don’t want me. I know. But Elle isn’t here.” Elle had recently left the BAU, and JJ had been an absolute mess ever since. Emily had been struggling too. She lost her girlfriend. Elle still lived with them, she hadn’t left them, at least, not physically. Elle was never home anymore. Always at the bar, avoiding the trauma of the shooting. She hated anyone discussing Hotch or even work. She couldn’t stand being reminded of the trauma she experienced within the team. She loved Emily and JJ with her entire heart, she really did. She hated that she was pulling away from them massively but she was just waiting for the day when they kicked her out. It didn’t make sense to her. All Elle wanted was to feel loved and safe at home, surrounded by her girls. Yet, she didn’t allow it. No matter what, she refused to be at home with them.

JJ had lost her Ma. Her sweet Ma gave her the entire world. Elle and JJ had been together long before Emily joined the relationship. Emily was special to JJ but Elle… Elle was Elle. Elle calmed her down when her memories got too much. Elle knew by a glance when something was wrong. Elle knew JJ better than she knew herself. Emily was learning but the comfort was unmatched. JJ just wanted her Ma. She wanted her to hold her, sing to her, and tell her it was all going to be okay. Jay couldn’t help but reminded of her own mother becoming so absent when Roslyn died. Her own mother was so full of anger, hatred, guilt and trauma that it all reflected onto JJ. JJ became the punching bag, mentally and physically and she was so, so scared of it happening with Elle. Yet all she wanted was her Elle.

Emily was being hit hard too. She had to deal with the fallout of her little one whilst also processing the fact she was losing the love of her life. Every day was a fight with JJ. Every day she prayed Elle would just walk through the door, scoop them both up and never let go again but it wasn’t happening and she knew it wasn’t going to happen. Watching JJ hurting was so hard, unable to do anything. Then her own heart was twice as heavy. All she wanted was Elle because she knew Elle would make it all better. But Elle wasn’t here and Emily knew she couldn’t do it on her own.

“Get away from me!” JJ screamed, pushing at Emily again.

“Jay, please I want to help you,” Emily pleaded.

“No, no no no no! You can’t help,” JJ began to sob. “You’re not Ma.”

Emily lowered her head, She knew she wasn’t Elle and she knew she wasn’t good enough. She knew she’d never be good enough for JJ.

JJ stormed off to her bedroom. The slam of her door made Emily flinch. Slowly, she turned around and headed to her own bedroom, the one she wished Elle was in. It was losing her touch. The pillow no longer smelt like her, her clothes were absent from the wardrobe. The side of her bed was perfectly made, something Elle never, ever did. It was like she was never coming back. Emily’s worst fear. Curling up into the fetal position, Emily sobbed into Elle’s pillow.

Emily woke up sometime later to an awful banging noise - as if someone had fallen over. Or broken in. She shot up out of bed. She must have slept a while as the moonlight shone into the room. She grabbed her gun before heading out of her bedroom. The front door was fine, there was no sign of breaking or any other noises. Then, she went to check on JJ.

She pushed open her door after a soft knock. She expected to see her girl fast asleep, tucked in. But instead, JJ lay on her bedroom floor, a broken shelf beside her… and an empty bottle of pills. Her mouth was foaming and her body was rigid. Instant panic and fear flooded Emily and she dropped to her knees. She grabbed JJ, pulling her into her arms. The girl was unconscious, floppy and dead weight in her grip. Instantly, she called 911 and then rang Hotch.

-

“You should probably answer that,” the bartender said softly to a drunk Elle.

“No,” Elle replied.

“She hasn’t stopped blowing up your phone for the last twenty minutes. Maybe it's important,” they added.

“It’s not. Forget it.” Elle groaned, turning off her phone.

-

JJ woke up two days later. There was still no sign of Elle. No mention of her, no contact whatsoever. Garcia had been working on tracking her phone, everyone knew that right now, the only person JJ needed was Elle. But Elle had seemed to have given up on them all. Especially JJ.

“Why did you do it?” Emily asked, sitting beside JJ on the bed. JJ avoided eye contact. She didn’t want Emily to see the tears brimming in them. She’d already spoken to psychiatrists (one from the hospital and one from the FBI). She’d spoken to Hotch who had given her time off and now, all she wanted was to sleep - not be interrogated more.

“I want to help you, JJ,” Emily mumbled, putting her hand on Jay’s.

“No one can help.”

Emily sighed, “Elle can.”

“Yeah and she’s not here is she,” JJ snapped. Silence fell upon the two. “You can leave now.”

Emily got up and left the hospital room, shutting the door quietly behind her.

-

There was a knock at the motel door and Elle groaned loudly before climbing out of the bed.

“What?” She said, swinging it open. Emily stood there, hands in her pockets. The rain had soaked her head to toe. Her raven hair dripped droplets onto the concrete at her feet. Her eyes, flooded with tears, spilt over too.

“Emily,” Elle gasped. She was shocked to see her here. How did she know she was here?

“Please come with me,” Emily choked out.

Elle began to shake her head and close the door, “no. No I do-”

“It’s JJ,” Emily spluttered. Elle paused. “She’s in the hospital.”

“The ho- did something happen?”

Emily couldn’t say it. She couldn’t admit that she wasn’t good enough to keep JJ alive. But her eyes gave it all away. Elle grabbed her coat before heading straight to her car. Emily followed in her own.

-

The room was full of tension. JJ’s breaths floated through the room in time to the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor. Elle gasped, standing at the end of the bed. Her girl, hair matted, bruised face, wires coming out of her in every place possible.

“She did this because I left-”

“I tried to be there for her Elle,” Emily sighed. She stayed at the door, wanting to give them space.

“I did this to her.”

“N-no Elle.” Emily stepped closer. “You didn’t.”

“She could have died bec-”

“Because she’s hurting. Not because of you.”

“She’s hurting because of me. Em. I left! She did this!”

EMily couldn’t argue. She knew the reason JJ had done this was because she couldn’t live without Elle.

“Y-you were coming back though, weren’t you?” Emily asked softly, lowering her eyes. Elle sighed. “You know we want you back,” emily continued. “We never wanted you to go.”

“I know.”

“Then why did you?”

Elle turned to look out of the window, over the city. She didn’t want to look at her hurting girls anymore. “I needed some time.”

“Time for what?”

“For me. To - to find myself.”

“And you thought you were going to find yourself at the bottom of a bottle of wine?” Emily snapped.

“Emily!” Elle turned. “It’s not like that.”

“Then what is like Elle? What is like? Because right now, your actions, your drinking, your ghosting - all of it - has caused that strong, sweet girl to almost lose her life.”

“You just said it’s not my fault.”

“Yeah well I was trying to make you feel better. But I’m sick of making you feel better when all you do is hurt us. Hurt me!”

“Dont you think I’m hurting too?”

“I know you’re hurting Elle! I know. I know exactly how it feels for a job to fail, I know how it hurts. But you immediately pushed us away, maaking it all about you. We were there for you, waiting for you day after day after day to come home. And you didn’t.”

“I was scared, Em.”

“And we were scared you were dead.”

“Maybe I wish I was!”

Instantly, the heart monitor began beeping rapidly. An alarm sounded and doctors rushed in. Elle and Emil were rushed from the room, their calls and their questions ignored.

-

Hours later, they were allowed back in the room. JJ was awake, sat up in the bed, staring out of the window.

Emily came in quickly and sat beside her on the bed, checking her over. JJ reassured her she was fine before her gaze landed on the brunette in the doorway.

“Jennifer-”

“Is this what it takes for you to turn up?” JJ interrupted. But her heart hurt, seeing Elle’s sad, tear stained face. Hearing the sadness and regret in her voice. Jay wasn’t like Emily, she couldn’t hold a grudge, she couldn’t be mad for long. She just wanted to curl up in Elle’s arms and cling to her so she never leaves again.

“I never wanted this to happen,” Elle mumbled. JJ began to cry then.

“Please just come hug me,” she begged. Elle nodded and moved swiftly to the other side of the bed. She grabbed her and held her, so tight. Elle’s arms went around JJ’s back, holding her close to her whilst JJ sobbed into her shoulder, arms tightly around Elle’s waist.

“I’m never going ever again baby,” Elle said, beginning to cry herself. Emily sighed, watching the scene.

“Please don’t,” JJ cried.

“Come,” Elle whispered, opening her arms to Emily. Emily smiled and moved across the bed, cuddling into the pair of them.

For the first time in weeks, all three felt at home. With each other.

–

“So Ma has therapy this morning but then I was thinking afterwards, we could go to the zoo!” Elle suggested, handing JJ her plate of pancakes.

“The Zoo!” Jj cheered, throwing up her arms.

“Did I hear the zoo?” EMily gasped, coming into the kitchen.

“You did,” Elle smiled widely.

“We going to the zoo mama! You come tooooo?” JJ asked. Her little legs were swinging from her chair and her pigtail plaits and fresh morning face made her look incredibly cute.

“I’m afraid I have to work. But we can have a movie night when I’m home,” Emily smiled. She leaned down, kissed her little princess on the cheek before taking her girl into her arms.

“I’m so proud of you,” Emily mumbled into Elle’s ear. Elle blushed and hid her face in Emily’s freshly washed hair. “You’re doing incredible. Thank you.” She gave Elle a sweet kiss before helping herself to coffee.

“Do you think you could take a few days off? Within the next few weeks,” elle asked.

“Yeah, why?”

“I thought maybe we could go on a little holiday. The three of us, some time away.”

“Holiday! We go beach!” JJ cheered. The caregivers looked at her, wide smiles on their faces which only grew seeing the state of her. She had syrup and strawberry juice all over her face and her hands were covered in mushed up pancake. But she was happy and so were they.

“A holiday sounds amazing,” Emily agreed. “Especially with you.”

[blackbirdsaltzman]

Tears & Tantrums ~ Little!Jennifer Jareau x CG!Emily Prentiss

(CW: Tantrums, Hitting, Negative Talk towards littles)

Emily sighs hoping this shopping trip will go okay with JJ. The girl tends to have trouble when shopping and she’s already been having trouble behaving this week. She holds JJ’s hand tightly as they walk through the aisles as JJ looks at the shelves.

“Mama I want this.” JJ stops in her tracks pointing to a Barbie set.

“JJ no. You have enough Barbie’s at home and we came here for food.” Emily states softly.

“No! I want it!” JJ screams ripping her hand away from Emily. Emily takes a deep breath trying to control her anger.

“Jennifer Anne, no. You have enough toys at home. Now we are going to get our food and go home.” Emily states firmly.

“No! It’s mine!” JJ screams throwing herself down and kicking. Emily takes a deep breath bending down.

“Young lady, this is unacceptable and you need to sit up and stop throwing a tantrum right now.” But JJ gets louder. Emily tries to ignore the stares of the people passing them as JJ continues to throw a fit. She knows she’s not going to get JJ to stop here and has to let her exhaust herself.

“Ugh, this is why littles shouldn’t be allowed in public. They’re horrible to society.” Someone mumbles. Emily glares as JJ stops for a second before picking up again.

“Alrighty Jennifer, that’s it. We’re going home now.” Emily states firmly grabbing and picking up the girl as she screams. Emily avoids the stares of strangers until she gets to the car strapping the blonde into the backseat. She bends down as JJ kicks the seat.

“Jennifer Anne knock it off. This tantrum is completely unacceptable and embarrassing. You caused a huge scene in the store over a Barbie.” Emily scolds.

“I want it!” JJ screeches throwing the sippy cup by her seat at Emily.

“Okay no. That’s it, I’m done. You aren’t getting it and you’re losing your toys for the rest of the day. It’s time-out when we get home.” Emily adds shutting the door before starting to drive home. JJ continues to scream until she finally passes out ten minutes later. Emily sighs as she parks the car looking at her sleeping girl in the back. She had a feeling there was more going on with the little one. She sighs before getting out and starting the process of getting JJ woken up.

“Come on princess, we’re home.” She states softly shaking the girl. JJ whines opening her eyes.

“I want you to go sit in the corner until dinner, okay?” Emily states lifting the girl out of the car.

“But Mama..”

“No little girl. Your behavior at the store was completely unacceptable.” Emily scolds as JJ pouts. Emily guides the girl into the house and towards the time-out corner. Emily waits until the blonde is in the corner before packing up and locking the girl’s toys for the night. The older woman needed to figure out dinner now because the shopping trip didn’t work. She decides to order Chinese before checking on the blonde.

“Jay come here.” She states sitting down on the couch. The blonde shuffles over with tears in her eyes.

“I know you wanted that Barbie but when Mama says no, it means no. You don’t throw tantrums just because you don’t get your way. Am I understood?” Emily states holding the girl’s hands.

“Yes, mama. I sorry.” JJ whimpers sniffling.

“It’s okay pumpkin. Mama ordered Chinese so why don’t we watch some bluey until it comes.” Emily softly smiles wiping the girl's tears before putting her on her lap.

“Mama? I horrible to society?” JJ whimpers suddenly very softly.

“No baby, absolutely not. Those were just super rude and unhappy people at the store.” Emily states feeling anger and sadness rising again at the situation.

“I love you, Mama,” JJ whispers leaning into Emily.

“I love you too baby girl.” Emily smiles knowing that while not every day is good, she wouldn’t trade her girl for anything.

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Lol please

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Who wants Mc Donald’s? >:3 We r all getting off the kids menu bc yall r little kids :3 (yall pet reggressors you guys get burgers (-Or if ur vegan a veggie burger or smth-)

[talesfromedgecity]

Epilogue

[lilveeblog]

potions and fairies and mayhem

little jj and little penelope causing trouble at uncle rossi’s!!

all the cutest elements of my girls put together

1.6k words

tw: slight ed mention (jj)

it was one of the rare weekends where the bau team members were all off work. but of course they were together, all at rossi’s enjoying a weekend just chilling together, loving their family dynamic, as family dynamic which contained two hyper regressed kiddos.

penelope and jj were playing in the garden. they’d roped derek and emily into their games of course. spencer sat on the deck, head in his book, rossi was whisking away in the kitchen and aaron watched on from the deck, making sure everything was in order.

“can we pay duck duck goose now penny?’ jj asked, looking up at her big sister with her puppy eyes.

“no we playin tag,” penelope replied, tagging her little sister. “you’re it.”

“no wan pay tag,” jj huffed suddenly, crossing her arms and stomping her foot.

“girls, why don’t we play a round or two of duck duck goose before it’s dinner time?” derek suggested and put his hands on jj’s shoulders to try and diffuse the situation.

“nooo. no wan play that!” penelope groaned, throwing her head back.

“dinner amici!!” rossi suddenly shouted from the decking. jj suddenly let out a cry, she didn’t want to eat. she wasn’t ready to eat, not mentally. why did no one warn her?

“dinner!!” penelope shouted, running into the house, derek followed and emily grabbed her girl.

“it’s okay, you’re okay.”

“no wan to.”

“i know sweetheart. i know,” emily sighed. jj’s eating disorder had been playing up so much it had been difficult to get any food down her recently, the whole team had struggled to help.

“come on little love,” emily whispered and pulled jj up into her arms to carry her inside.

“mama,” jj whimpered, hiding in her neck.

“uncle rossi made your favourite, hm,” emilt said.

“carbonara?” jj asked, sniffling.

“yes my love; carbonara for the princess. come sit,” rossi said and motioned for jj’s special chair. emily sat jj down.

“jj eat all up!” penelope cheered and kissed jj’s head as a sweet endearing act.

jj whimpered, not wanting to eat it all up at all.

“you don’t have to. just try some for me okay?” emily said, tucking some hair behind her ear. jj nodded and sighed softly. the rest of the team took their seats and began eating. jj picked up her bluey fork and began eating off her decorated plate. it was safe.

after dinner, the girls were both a lot chirper and no longer angry or upset with one another.

“uncle derek can you come pay wif us?” jj asked with her sweetest puppy eyes.

“pease dada!” penelope begged, her hands clasped together.

“not if we’re playing princesses.” derek said.

“of course it’s princesses. go on mr tough man,” emily teased.

“you have to come play too!” derek said, throwing up his hands.

“nope nope nope. jj knows after dinner is mama’s wine time. you’re playing now,” emily sniggered and waved the bottle of rossi’s most expensive in derek’s face. he sighed in defeat.

“fine!”

“yay!” the little ones cheered and they grabbed a hand each before dragging him up the stairs.

the adults were downstairs and the little ones were getting their derek all dressed up covered in makeup. he looked beautiful to them, obviously, as handsome as ever to everyone else.

“allllll done!” jj cheered and took a step back from her makeup canvas. whilst nj was in charge of the makeup, penelope was on hair.

“i nearly done too,” penelope said.

“then we gotta show him to eveone!” jj muttered and did a twirl in a dress.

“do we have to?”

“mhms,” penelope giggled. “or else all work for nothing.”

“yeah got show eveone uncle derek,” jj said, huffing and sitting on the floor. she was tired but didn’t want to admit it. with penelope’s adhd, she hardly ever slept whereas jj was always sleepy, she usually slept a full 12 hours and more if she could. with it nearing 8pm, she was ready for bed. but she loved playing with her big sister!

“okay doned!” penelope cheered and stood back from the magic creation of bows and clips in her dada’s hair.

“okay let go show!” jj said happily. she jumped up from the floor and headed downstairs, dragging derek too.

“wait jj!” penelope shouted.

“inside voices ladies,” derek reminded his little.

“sorry dada. jj he not wearing his tutu,” penny said, holding it up.

“darn it. do i have to?”

“yessss uncle derek!” jj said and hurriedly pushed him back into their play room.

“darn it.” he said again.

they paraded their derek down the stairs and the rest of the team laughed and cheered at the handy work of their little ones.

“what amazing work girls!” rossi congratulated. “take a bow!”

both girls stood proudly beside derek, who was not happy, and took the biggest, most proudest bows.

“right girls, bed time!” emily said once derek went to get changed.

“not mineee. ha ha jj got go bed!” penelope giggled and ran off. jj stood there, looking between her caregiver’s open arms and penelope who had ran off.

“come on baby i can see you’re sleepy.”

“nope. i not.” jj giggled and ran off after her sister. she didn’t want to miss out on playing, no matter how tired she was.

“jj!” emily called and sighed as she saw the flash of blonde disappear up the stairs.

“it’s a saturday, let her play a little longer.” hotch said, grabbing emily’s arm and pulling her back down.

“she needs rest or she’ll be grumpy and bratty.” emily groaned.

“she’ll be okay. we can just let her sleep in the morning.”

“fine.”

however, what the adults didn’t know is that the girls were up to no good. in the bathroom.

“so we just have to put this in here and this in here and it makes a potion.” penelope said as she mixed the fancy, expensive shampoo bottles into the toothbrush pot in the bathroom.

“okay but what if it no work,” jj said, leaning in close.

“it will. we will be eal fairies in no time jay.” penelope said and handed over the ‘potion’. “you drink first.”

“why me?”

“cus said so.”

“just cus you said so doesn’t mean i have listen.”

“you do. i boss.”

“you not.”

“i older than you. i boss.”

“i wan be boss.”

“you just a baby. drink it.” she pushed it into her chest, causing the foamy liquid to burst out and splash onto the younger girls t-shirt. she hated wet clothes.

“nooo,” she cried, desperately trying to get the wetness off her.

“i sorry jj!” penelope cried. jj lashed out the , throwing her hands at penelope, causing the cup to go flying across the bathroom and soak the floor. both girls gasped at the loud noise and looked as the soap and water leaked across the floor.

“uh oh.” penelope said.

“off!” jj cried, pulling at her still wet top and now wet socks. she sat down, to try and pull them off but cried out as the wetness soaked into her bum and clothes even more.

“mama!” she screamed as she felt herself get more and more overwhelmed.

“no jj. not mama. she tell us off.” penelope urged and kneeled down beside her friend.

“penny help you.” she said.

“no! not you!” jj cried and threw her hands at penelope, pushing her back. suddenly, emily and derek burst through the bathroom door, to see jj push penelope back.

“jennifer!” emily scolded but suddenly saw the distraught state of her girl.

“okay, okay,” she muttered, more to herself and entered the room.

“what were you two doing in here?” derek asked, looking at the state of rossi’s bathroom.

“jj’s idea dada!” penelope instantly blamed jj and jj cried out.

“it not!”

“let’s get you out of here, come on,” emily said and picked up jj. jj clung to her, fussy about her wet clothes still.

“want off.”

“penelope explain what happened in here,” derek said, firmly to his little.

“dada!”

“none of that whining baby cakes, i need to know.”

penelope began explaining then, how jj encouraged them to make a potion to become fairies and insisted that they use rossi’s most expensive shampoos to be the best fairies they could.

“did you drink it?”

“no jj nearly did but she pushed me dada and it spilled so she got angry and pushed again.”

derek sighed. “you’re telling me you had no involvement in this?”

“no dada. i tried stop her!”

“tell me the truth or it’s time out.”

“dadaaaaaa!”

meanwhile.

“jj sweetheart calm down, they’re not on you anymore,” emily soothed her little as she fussed about the clinging wet clothes to her.

“mama they feel them.” she muttered, quickly becoming overtired and overwhelmed.

“do you want a shower?”

“not shower day!”

“baby,” emily sighed. she turned her little one around and pulled her into her lap, rocking her side to side. she began to sing softly, to help calm her down. the little one yawned but calmed down quickly.

“now, tell mama what on earth you were doing in the bathroom with rossi’s things and why i caught you pushing penelope.”

“penny made me.”

“she made you?”

“she said if we make potions and drink them we become fairies.”

“did you drink it?”

“nooo penny pilled it first.”

“how did she spill it?”

“i maybe push her mama but seee made me!”

“she made you push her?”

“mhm!”

“is that how you both ended up on the floor? did she push you?”

“no i falled.”

“so why did you push her?”

“maaammmaaaaa,” jj whined loudly and threw her head back.

half an hour later and both littles were cleaned up into their pjs ready to settle down for bed. emily hoped she’d get her little one to sleep in no time with the constant yawns and rubbing of her eyes it was inevitable but derek had a bigger challenge on his hands as all penelope wanted to play was fairies.

“it bed time penny,” jj whispered, sniffling and snuggling into her sister whilst the caregivers spoke in the kitchen.

“no mine.”

“mhm, you dada say so.”

“nuh uh. just wo cus wo baby.” penelope whispered and wrapped and arm around her baby sister. she kissed her head lightly and emily brought in a bottle of milk for her girl.

“oh look at you two.” she said softly and took in the cute sight in front of her. “my girls.”

“mama,” jj whispered, despite the cuddle she was already getting and raised her arms to be held.

“come to mama.” emily said and lifted sleepy jj up. she sat her across her lap and began feeding her her nighttime bottle, one full of nutrients she needed to help her ED. it was an easy put down. penelope got back to her colouring fairies and derek stroked her hair as he set her warm milk in her sippy beside her.

“fanks dada.”

“you’re welcome baby girl.”

[kitty-agere-fics]

hi could you please do a cg jj x cg emily x little reader story maybe where the reader is ill or just something cute and fluffy 🫶

I went with cute and fluffy because I had ideas 😊😊😊 hope you like ~ KITTY

Coming Home

(CG!Jemily, Little!Reader)

Request Info - - - - Masterlist - - - - Criminal Minds Masterlist

JJ = Mommy, Emily=Mama

You hear the door open and run over to it.

"Mama! Mommy!" You squeal, running up to JJ and Emily. JJ effortlessly scoops you up and kisses your head before handing you to Emily. You clumsily kiss both of your mamas on the cheek before cuddling into Emily, burying your head into her neck.

"Were you good while we were at work, Sweetheart?"

You nod rapidly and look at JJ, "m always good Mommy!" You giggle, "I played wit my toys and colored and I watched a movie!"

"Have you eaten yet?" Emily gives you a look.

"Ummmmm," you bite your lip. "I too little to make me food. I no eat yet! Waiting for Mommy so she can make me dinner!"

"How about we order in tonight, Sweetheart. Mommy and Mama are tired from work."

You pout, "but Mommyyyyyy."

"If we order in, we can watch a movie and cuddle instead of Mommy having to cook" Emily suggests with a smile.

"A movie an cuddles?" You kick your feet excitedly. "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Come on, Baby, let's go get you comfy."

After a little bit, you're cuddled in a blanket, in between JJ and Emily as you watch your favorite Disney movie. You smile happily as you get your dinner fed to you. The perfect ending to a long day of playing alone was cuddling with your mamas.

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I made a CG Emily bot :3

I may do requests,but I'm not very good at making bots

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i might start posting agere moodboards here bc my criminal minds hyperfixation has taken me over and ive started making moodboards and writing fanfic for this fandom