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mxmmyprentiss · 2 days
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so i'm watching criminal minds 10x11 and finally got to jj's "stop being you" line to spencer. without the context, some people made it out like jj said that to him to be mean when in fact, jj was suffering and hurting and having flashbacks from the torture and what happened to her in afghanistan. she simply didn't want to be profiled which was what reid was doing (which i also know he only means well because jj is his friend).
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ursapphicvenus · 2 days
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being a jemily shipper right now is so funny because you're in this constant loop of we are just clowning they won't do shit but what if we are clowning because we think that we are clowning, so therefore there's no escape to it we are inherently a bunch of clowns
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minswriting · 1 day
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criminal minds characters as quotes my household have said
i live with a roommate and my sibling so here are some quotes we have said that i think the criminal minds characters would totally say lol
gideon - “hey you win some and you lose some. and you? you lost your dad.”
rossi - “Just remember he doesn’t get love if he doesn’t put on the glove”
aaron - “don’t twerk in a cemetery.”
derek - “Mans looks like a Q-Tip”
emily - *about two unsubs* “they look like they married their thirteen year old cousin”
j.j - “you should kink shame a little bit”
spencer - “they used to crush their testicles with rocks. anyways, this pasta is delicious.”
penelope - “Nooo I don’t want to watch Scream with you guys. It turns me on”
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starshinegarcia · 2 days
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goodnight my fellow show about fbi-profilers obsessed friends💗
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scientist-tend · 11 hours
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positive-work-bank · 2 days
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toogay2besaved · 3 days
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Derek, whispering to JJ, who's on the phone with Emily: Ask them something!
JJ : How are you feeling?
Emily : Fine.
Derek : Something personal!
JJ : At what age did you first get your period?
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hraethy · 3 days
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kllingdaddy · 2 days
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jemily aesthetic made by me (i got bored)
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wattsandroot · 9 hours
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People who genuinely except Jemily to date in season 17 are wild
Like JJ has been in a relationship with Will since season 2 (2007)
And married since 2012
And they have 2 kids together
And will had a cancer scare last season
Even if Will and JJ break up or he dies, them dating next season would be too soon
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noalarmssnnosurprises · 16 hours
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jenniferjareauwife · 2 days
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On Repeat
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pairing: jennifer jareau x cowgirl fem reader
category: hurt/comfort
warnings: rape
word count: 1063
summary: it's around the anniversary of when you were raped but you haven't told jj so she keeps trying to initiate sex but you're not in the mood
JJ's hand rode a bit higher up my thigh, caressing it teasingly as she bit her lip. I was watching tv but her eyes were only on me. "Look at me baby." She demanded in a low voice.
"I'm not in the mood Jayje." I mumbled, putting her hand on my knee instead of my upper thigh. She sighed and squeezed my knee. I could tell she wanted to say something but was holding back. "What is it?"
"Did I do something?" Her voice was small. I furrowed my brows.
"What do you mean?"
"I've tried to initiate sex probably a thousand times the last few weeks and you've turned me down every time. It's ok if you don't want to have sex but you've never turned me down this many times before. So...did I do something to make you mad? Or uncomfortable?"
"No you didn't do anything." I huffed and got up to get some water. I didn't realize she had noticed I was turning sex down so much and I didn't realize she was thinking it was because of her.
"Then what is it baby?" She got off my couch and walked over to me, hugging me from behind. "We see each other two days a week...and I love having sex with you. I'm not gonna force you to do anything you don't want to do. It's ok if you don't want to have sex that's completely fine...I just want to know what's wrong."
"Nothings wrong JJ, ok?" I gripped my glass tightly.
"Ok...ok I'll stop pushing. But if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here." I nodded and went to my room for some alone time, crying into my pillow so quietly she couldn't hear.
When I went to DC the next weekend to see her she tried to initiate sex again. I didn't have the heart to tell her no, especially after I realized that she thought it was her fault. So I gave in and the next thing I knew I was naked on her bed. She kissed down my neck lovingly while I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to suppress memories I had tried so hard to forget. "You're so fucking beautiful baby." She moaned against my neck. "I can't wait to make you feel good. Get up. I wanna hit it from the back." My heart dropped but I did it anyways. I rolled over onto my stomach and she lifted my hips so my ass was in the air. This was the exact position I was in when it happened. I tried to tell myself it was JJ. It wasn't him, it was my beautiful, loving girlfriend who would never do anything to hurt me.
No matter what I told myself my brain kept spiraling. My mouth was dry and the memories were playing on repeat. I felt her like herself up and I froze, my whole body just stopped working. Suddenly I was the 19 year old girl again who got raped in the back of a bar. "Hey...hey baby." I felt JJ's hand on the small of my back. I didn't feel the tip of the strap anymore. Did she realize something was wrong? "Hey hey hey baby talk to me." I tried to speak but my voice caught in my throat. "It's ok. Can you get onto your back for me?" I did as she said very slowly. It was taking so much brainpower just to move my limbs. "Good girl."
"JJ." I was able to say her name.
"Yeah baby? What is it?" She reached out to touch my face and I gave her a small nod, telling her she could.
"I can't...I can't do it I'm sorry. I thought I could but I can't." I sniffled, my bottom lip quivering.
"That's ok my love. We don't have to do anything you don't want to do." She caressed my cheek gently, leaning forward to kiss my forehead. "And I know you might not want to talk about it right now but I need to know what happened. What made you react this way?" My lip trembled at the thought of telling her. Would she even look at me the same way? She looked at me with soft, loving eyes and it took me everything in me not to break down.
"I-I when I was 19..." I trailed off, avoiding eye contact. I wasn't going to be able to do it if I was looking at her.
"Would it be better if you couldn't see me?" JJ asked softly. I nodded so she got behind me. "Is it ok if I spoon you?" I nodded so she draped her arm over my waist, pulling me as close to her as possible.
"When I was 19...I was in a bar." I sniffled. "I had a fake ID and I wanted to go out with some friends, you know? Normal dumb teen stuff." JJ pressed kisses on my back from behind, calming me down. "A-and I met this guy. I think he liked me or something cause he kept trying to talk to me. I-I told him I wasn't interested but he kept talking to me." I let out a choked sob.
"Oh baby." She cooed, rubbing my stomach. She knew where this was going.
"I don't really remember what happened after that...I just know...that the next thing I remembered-" I got cut off by a shaky breath. "I was in the back of the bar- and he was behind me." I sniffled. "Thrusting into me."
"My love I'm so sorry that happened to you. Did it trigger you when I got you into that position?" I nodded.
"It's around the anniversary."
"So all those memories are coming back up, huh?" She kissed my shoulder and stroked my hair.
"Mhm. And I know I should've told you sooner-"
"Hey. None of that." She kissed my ear and my jaw. "You tell me things on your own time." I relaxed and pressed my back further into her. She held me tighter before kissing the back of my head. "You're safe with me baby."
"Thank you...for making me feel safe."
"I'm glad you feel safe with me. I'm happy to be your safe space whenever you need me to be. I love you so much. Don't you ever forget that."
"I love you too."
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youbutstupid · 2 days
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If you see the quote “screw comfort characters, who’s your confront character” and you go for one of the women of the BAU as opposed to one of the hundreds of vile male unsubs then idk what to tell you other than you might wanna consider some internalised misogyny
I really don’t think Jordan Todd being a bit snappy with Morgan or Ashley Seaver interrupting Reid is enough to warrant them being seen as worse than characters such as Jacob Dawes, Frank Breitkopf, Charles Hankel, Jason Clark Battle, George Foyet, Ian Doyle, John Curtis, Malcolm Ford, Hastings and Askari, Carl Buford, Edgar Solomon, Peter Lewis, Elias Voit…. To name a few
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Garcia buys her and Reid matching/complimentary outfits. Reid finds it highly amusing.
Every now and then, he and Garcia will coordinate their fits and show up to the office in the same outfit at which point everyone busts up laughing. (Partly because it's always startling to see Reid in anything even half as outlandish as what Garcia usually wears, and partly because of Morgan's reactions every time.)
Garcia does a pretty good job of getting an even number of matching outfits for both her eccentric style and Reid's more neutral one.
And yes, this does mean that Reid sometimes wears dresses, skirts, and high heels.
The first time Garcia and Reid walked into the bullpen wearing matching checkerboard dresses with chess pieces patterned across them (I'm imagining they were custom made and are supposed to reflect a moment in an actual chess match of some sort which Reid was over the moon about bc hes a dork and Garcia knows it) and little black pumps (because Reid wasn't tall enough already) with both of their hair up in half pony tails and matching glasses, Morgan tripped over his own feet and almost ate it right there in the middle of the bullpen because holy shit his Baby Girl and his Pretty Boy are stunning and hold up he needs a minute.
Spencer, walking into the bullpen with Penelope: *info dumping about the chess match modeled on their dresses*
Morgan, getting coffee across the room: *chokes on his own spit and almost drops his mug because he's busy staring at Spence and Penny*
Prentiss, walking up beside him and slapping him on the back as he coughs: lmao real smooth, Derek. *sips at her own coffee*
JJ: *enters the bullpen in a pencil skirt and an off the shoulder blouse, her hair put up in a bun*
Prentiss: *chokes on her coffee, unable to tear her eyes away from JJ*
Derek: lmao real smooth, Emily. *walks away laughing*
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socialfilter · 22 hours
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oh pack it in.
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