Prompt Me 13
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Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG-13/FRT
Characters/Pairings: Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner/Penelope Garcia, Emily Prentiss
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Summary: A collection based on prompts from
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#588-it wasn't the worst thing that could have happened
Okay, I can work with this, Derek thinks as he dips his tongue into Spencer's bellybutton while Spencer grasps the back of his head and squirms under his touch, his full lips falling open on a gasp. Spencer's shirt is torn from when Derek yanked it up and off, Derek's toolbox has overturned, scattering his expensive tools everywhere, and the hard tiled floor is already starting to hurt his bad knee. Maybe this isn't what he'd planned on doing when he'd offered to take a look at Spencer's broken air conditioner, but he'll be damned if he's going to complain.
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#586-"If you can't handle it just tell me."
"I don't want to feel like I'm forcing you to do something that you can't handle, Aaron," Penelope said quietly as she studied her chipping fingernail polish with exaggerated care.
Aaron wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and pressed a kiss against the top of her head, her fine hair tickling his nose, and smiled when she relaxed almost imperceptibly back against him.
"I'm not saying no; I'm just not sure I really understand what a 'zombie walk' even is."
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#574-She wanted to talk with someone. Anyone.
It's nearly four in the morning and Emily hasn't been home even though she's due at work in hours. The bar is dark and sleazy, but she doesn't care. Her drink sits untouched on a cheap cardboard coaster and the man sitting to her left is so drunk that he's nearly unconscious. That doesn't stop her from talking. Her throat is raw from all the words she's poured out, his wavering attention bought with a bottle of scotch. She talks and talks while her hands restlessly clutch at the FBI badge in her pocket with David Rossi's name on it.
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