Title: Armor Character/Pairing: JJ, past JJ/Will Rating: G Prompt: pearls Warnings: None Notes: This is the next in my JJ/Reid series, the last of which was Ideal.
"Good morning," she says, then she cocks an eyebrow. "Your next move is breakfast, if you're hoping this will happen again."
Both of their faces relax instantly, and Spencer turns his hands palms-out and starts cracking his knuckles. "In that case," he says, a smile playing at his lips, "would you like Captain Crunch or Kix?"
I love this! He's damn well gonna make certain this happens again, so his presentation had better be good enough to make up for kid's cereal.
He takes another sip of his drink and closes his eyes, imagines himself tangled and bound and twisted and helpless for her, thinks it's probably a lot like the heady, sensual thrust of Dilaudid through his body, thinks he might not mind so much if she kept him. He feels her then, the world still dark; her finger slips into his sleeve and draws a line down his vein -- the one he favors; the one Hankel found for him -- as slow and steady as a kiss. "Listen to me very carefully, Doctor. You are nothing like the other people in this place. You don't belong here. And if I could trust myself not to eat you alive, I would take you home right now and make you scream for me all night long. But I can't."
He opens his eyes as she draws his hand towards her and sucks one of his fingers between her scarlet lips. Her mouth is hot. Her teeth are sharp. She leaves a lipstick print like a ring around him. "You be good," she says. "And stay safe. It's a dangerous world for pretty boys these days, I hear."
She turns on her heel and walks away, and it takes over an hour and two more drinks before he can stand up without embarrassing himself.
THIS. I love this so much, and I have no idea what episode it's from (I haven't seen the latest season). I love destructive fics. :)
002. You have to see Jones! It's season two, episode 18 (I think)... first of all, it has deliciously self-destructive!Reid, who I know you love, haha. Secondly, it has my favourite unsub OF ALL TIME (God, I'm a sucker for a good unsub). And thirdly, it's set in post-Katrina New Orleans, which is really sort of interesting. So go. Watch. Now! *shoos you*
Now I remember! Yeah, I've seen that, but for no apparent reason I thought this was a scene out of it - kind of, like they had talked briefly, but you extended the scene. And I was totally like, "They never talked in a bar!"
I'm always so excited to see you've written more. I may not always respond right away, but that's because I am holding it for a special moment on a special day where I can completely savour ever word you've written and allow the fics to tear me apart and put me back together.
Your comments always make me squeeish. I appreciate so much that you read... and I'm glad that you've seen Jones! Sarah Danlin is amaaaaaazing, and I am jonesing (ha!) for some fic with her/Reid ;)
Both of their faces relax instantly, and Spencer turns his hands palms-out and starts cracking his knuckles. "In that case," he says, a smile playing at his lips, "would you like Captain Crunch or Kix?"
I love this! He's damn well gonna make certain this happens again, so his presentation had better be good enough to make up for kid's cereal.
He takes another sip of his drink and closes his eyes, imagines himself tangled and bound and twisted and helpless for her, thinks it's probably a lot like the heady, sensual thrust of Dilaudid through his body, thinks he might not mind so much if she kept him. He feels her then, the world still dark; her finger slips into his sleeve and draws a line down his vein -- the one he favors; the one Hankel found for him -- as slow and steady as a kiss. "Listen to me very carefully, Doctor. You are nothing like the other people in this place. You don't belong here. And if I could trust myself not to eat you alive, I would take you home right now and make you scream for me all night long. But I can't."
He opens his eyes as she draws his hand towards her and sucks one of his fingers between her scarlet lips. Her mouth is hot. Her teeth are sharp. She leaves a lipstick print like a ring around him. "You be good," she says. "And stay safe. It's a dangerous world for pretty boys these days, I hear."
She turns on her heel and walks away, and it takes over an hour and two more drinks before he can stand up without embarrassing himself.
THIS. I love this so much, and I have no idea what episode it's from (I haven't seen the latest season). I love destructive fics. :)
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001. THANK YOU ♥ I love you.
002. You have to see Jones! It's season two, episode 18 (I think)... first of all, it has deliciously self-destructive!Reid, who I know you love, haha. Secondly, it has my favourite unsub OF ALL TIME (God, I'm a sucker for a good unsub). And thirdly, it's set in post-Katrina New Orleans, which is really sort of interesting. So go. Watch. Now! *shoos you*
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I'm always so excited to see you've written more. I may not always respond right away, but that's because I am holding it for a special moment on a special day where I can completely savour ever word you've written and allow the fics to tear me apart and put me back together.
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Your comments always make me squeeish. I appreciate so much that you read... and I'm glad that you've seen Jones! Sarah Danlin is amaaaaaazing, and I am jonesing (ha!) for some fic with her/Reid ;)
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