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Written by Montiese on Livejournal.
Family fanfic.
Note: Emily is in her 50's, Hotch in his 60's.
They have 4 teenage kids, incl. Jack.
Nathalie is Emily's stepmother.



“Emily!”

FBI Deputy Director Aaron Hotchner rushed through his own house, past Maryland State Police, Metro Police, and the FBI Quick Response Team. He plowed into the kitchen and nearly sent BAU Unit Chief Derek Morgan tumbling to the ground. His wife sat at the kitchen table. Her stepmother held her hand and JJ was nearby. Despite the noise levels, the whole room was eerily quiet. As soon as Emily saw Hotch, she burst into tears....
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Fanfiction, written by lairofthemuses on LJ.
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“Prentiss?”


She looked up from her conversation and smiled at her Unit Chief.


“Oh my God, hi. I certainly didn’t expect to see you here.”


“I can say the same.” He replied.


“Are you alone? Why don’t you join us? This is the kind of day that should be shared.”


“I don’t think so. I…” Hotch couldn’t make up an excuse as to why he couldn’t join them but the idea of spending an afternoon with Emily Prentiss and a male companion was right up there on list of things never to...
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posted by Celina79
Written by phoebe9509.
Rated: M
There are some "hot" scenes in this story!;)


Aaron Hotchners brother Sean was in the area visiting his big brother. They had their ups and downs just like any family does but they were trying to be more of a family. After a big case the team went out to dinner and Hotch invited Sean. Hotch quickly saw how drawn his baby brother was to Prentiss. He was telling her jokes then lightly placing his hand on her arm or leg. Hotch wasn't too fond of seeing them flirt, but he let it go.

A few days later when Emily came into work she was in a good mood. She sat at her desk...
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posted by Simmy
Baby on the Way

Written by MoneButterfly


Mid May, 2010

It was Sunday and Emily was home alone with Jack, because Hotch had been called to the office for a meeting. Emily and Jack had been playing with his Lego blocks on the floor in Jack's room for hours, when Emily placed a hand on her lower back as it started to hurt. She turned in her seat, but was still uncomfortable, so she turned again.

"What the hell. Ow!"Emily nearly yelled grabbing her back.

"What's wrong, Emily?"

The pain was getting worse, but after a moment it subsided and Emily said, "I think the baby wants to-OW! Jesus CHRIST that hurt!"...
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posted by housefrk
Disclaimer: If I owned Criminal Minds, AJ and Paget would be sticking around for every episode next season.

Hey guys. So, this is my first Criminal Minds fic, though you might know me from the House or Psych fandoms. Anyway, one of my favorite scenes for a couple to have is a slow dance, and excuse me for saying that I don't think Hotch and Emily are ever going to get one :( , so I've written one of my own. Inspired by the song mentioned in the story and alluded to in the title.


Never Let Me Go

The soft evening breeze was refreshing in comparison to the warm, crowded hall. Emily shuddered as a...
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posted by MartinipartyXO
Criminal Minds. Hotch/Emily fanfiction.

He'd never been more miserable in his life, there was no possibility that it could get any worse than this. He'd tried eating, he'd tried sleeping, and he'd tried just about everything that didn't involve thinking about her. But nothing worked. He kept flashing back to that moment, to the lights of the taxi cab slowly fading in the darkness. Further and further away. He ignored the nagging feeling in his inside, ignored the urge to grab her and kiss her senseless. He became his usual stoic self again and held everything in. He'd never told her, there were...
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posted by Celina79
Written by Sienna27.



Invasion of the Pod People


“I’m sorry sir but there’s nothing I can do. That train came through the station four minutes ago.”

At the ticket agent’s announcement . . . and the subsequent slamming of the little window . . . Emily saw the look on Hotch’s face go from critical to nuclear.

She winced . . . oh crap! He was about to explode.

It was a rarely seen sight, but Hotch did on occasion actually lose his temper. Unfortunately this was shaping up to be one of those rare occasions.

And knowing that she was the reason for the imminent explosion, as they walked away...
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posted by Celina79
Fanfiction written by lairofthemuses on LJ.
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Emily walked out of Rossi’s office with a box just as Hotch was coming out of his office. Rossi walked toward him to talk, Prentiss headed for the stairs. Neither of them saw her slip but they heard her fall.


“Prentiss!” Hotch exclaimed, rushing past Rossi and over to her. The other Agent was right on his heels.


“I'm OK.” She said, looking a little dazed. The box was on the ground, files scattered.


“What were doing carrying that heavy box?” Hotch asked.


He helped her back onto the...
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Written by wideyeddreamer on livejournal.




#1-Persistance

When Emily Prentiss showed up in his office, boxes in hand, he went from confused to annoyed in a matter of seconds.

When Emily Prentiss wound up in his office again when they came home from the case Hotch acted annoyed. But really, he was kind of impressed with her persistence.


#2-Eyes

“Damn.” Emily whispered to what she thought was herself.

“What?” Penelope asked looking up at her.

“Hotch’s eyes. They can really…cut through you.”

Penelope smiled knowingly. “Yeah. He’s good at that when he wants to be. It’s what makes...
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posted by Celina79
Written by celticgina.
Emily thinking about a certain person.:)


As she stared out the window of the jet, Emily Prentiss was not focusing on the stars or the twinkling lights of civilizations that rushed past below. She was tying to think of a word. Considering her considerable linguistic skills, it was unusual that one would elude her. But this subject matter was not easily defined. She knew if she turned her head, she would see him. But every aspect of his face was already burned into her being. Her head came up slightly as she figured it out.

Dangerous.

Aaron Hotchner was dangerous. He was a...
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posted by Celina79
Written by skye-hunter.
Rated: M! ADULT
Warning: Hot and Dirty dancing!!:D



Her skin was encased in velvet, the fabric of her dress hugged curves he didn’t dare touch himself yet. “So…where’s Jack Bauer?” He asked in a soft, teasing, voice. The other agent…other man, as it were…the one she’d been dancing with before him.

Emily pulled back, confused a moment then laughed a little as it clicked, “You mean Agent Derringer?” She scrunched her nose and shook her head in a sign of disinterest and displeasure before rolling her eyes up slightly and then returning her body close, closer,...
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Written by Montiese on lairofthemuses@LJ.
Spoilers for 5x12, The Uncanny Valley.



"Dave and I will go to the last crime scene and check it out.”

His team nodded, looking over all the information collected thus far. Suddenly the plane hit a pocket of turbulence. Hotch got jostled, falling over into Prentiss’ lap. She let out an ‘oof’ sound when he landed on top of her. No one wanted to laugh but as soon as Prentiss’ graceless laugh rang through the cabin, everyone started. Hotch seemed startled and struggled to get up, unsure where to put his hands to aid in the process.

“Hey Hotch, is...
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posted by Celina79
Written by dreamgoddess'92.
Its a Hotch/Jack story, including the Team and hints of Emily.:)
There will possibly be more parts.


Dear friend, do you know

Which way the wind will blow

No man is promised tomorrow

Still you make up excuses

You don’t know why, but you do it

You think a part of you is missing


Hotch looked on in amazement at his team, who surrounded his son as he sat in a familiar burnett’s lap.

Jack looked completely at home in the arms of Emily Prentiss and he laughed as Reid performed a basic magic trick. JJ stood on Emily’s right and had a gentle hand on the young boy’s shoulder...
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posted by Celina79
Here we go. I've listed all the "subtext scenes" from our favourite couple.
I will start with Season 2, than Season 3, 4 and 5.


SEASON 2

2x09- The Last Word

Emily Prentiss's first appearance at the BAU - meetings with Hotch at the beginning and end of the episode. In the initial meeting, Hotch realizes that he knows Emily through her mother, and he inquires about her work and her parents. When she tells him she is due to being working with the BAU, he becomes cold and blunt with her, and says he never authorized her transfer to his unit. Undeterred, Emily waits for him in his office to meet him...
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posted by Celina79
Written by ilovetvalot.




The End of A Delusion

She could feel the bile burning the back of her throat. Swallowing hastily as she turned away from him, she bit back a moan. One sleepily breathed word…and she felt her world crumbling around her.

“Haley.”

Choking on her tears, she kept her body perfectly still. So, she thought grimly, this was what it was like to want to die….to have the world just swallow you whole.

Had she actually tried to fool her mind into thinking that this was more than it actually was? She’d known from the outset that none of this had ever had a hope in hell of being...
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posted by LadyMaeve
This is my first ff in english EVER,and i'm not native tongue,so please,forgive the mistakes,i did my best with it,but please do me a favour,let me know wich mistakes i made.This FF is based on a beautiful song by Trading Yesterday,Love song requiem, wich gives the title to the story,and the lyrics is inside the FF. A HUGE thank you to Colette and Sophie that helped me with some words/sentences I love you!Let me know what you think!

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Emily will find a better place to fall asleep
She belongs to fairy tales that I could never be
The future haunts with memories that I will never have
And hope Is...
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Written by Sienna27 on fanfiction.net
Part 4 of 4.



EMILY POV

My Great Unknown

I step off the elevator holding my child in my arms. In the car Lucy asked, “where we go Mumma?” and I told her we were going for a ride to see mommy’s friend.

Of all the labels that Aaron has ever . . . or will ever . . . hold in my life, I believe that one to be permanent.

He will always be my friend.

I take a deep breath and walk slowly down the hall to the door of his apartment. An apartment I have not been to in more than three years. I’m nervous. I should have called first.

Then I feel a pang of guilt . . ....
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Written by Montiese@livejournal.
Note: Emily is in her 50's, Hotch in his 60's.
They have 4 teenage kids incl. Jack.



Hotch?”

“Hmm?” he sat in bed, hammering away at his laptop with an open case file.

“Can I ask you something that may appear rather strange?”

“You sure can.”

“Are you listening?” Emily asked.

“Yes.”

“Really, really listening or just hearing random words while you do work?”

“Huh?” he looked up from the screen and Emily wasn’t even in the room. “Emily, where are you?”

“In the bathroom.”

“Oh. Well I am really listening, I promise.”

“Alright.” She...
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Written by Montiese/lairofthemuses.



The One Where Emily Hogs the Covers

“I think it goes without saying that I didn’t expect this to happen.”

“Hmm,” He didn’t want to wake up, it was nicer to cuddle with her. It had been a long time since he shared his bed with a warm-blooded woman. And this wasn’t just any woman, not by a long shot.

“What time is it?” Emily tried to sit up, scan the room. Oh my God, this wasn’t her room. Where was she? Who…oh, this was bad.

OK Prentiss, her mind was racing, you need to think. What the hell happened last night? The team went out to blow off...
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posted by Simmy
WORTH EVERY PENNY

By Kavi Leighanna

PROMPT: Bidding on the Boys (Cheers)

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Emily snorted in amusement. “I’m sorry, you’re going to have to repeat that.”

The face of Jennifer Jareau mirrored Emily’s amusement. “FBI Thanksgiving Charity Gala,” she repeated. “To raise money we’re not doing donated gift baskets. We’re not selling candy or chocolate… We’re auctioning off agents.”

“How were they picked?” Penelope Garcia breathed, still in shock.

So JJ explained, “The units were picked out of a hat and randomly assigned men and women. They tried to make it even.”

Emily shook...
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