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Love you to the moon and saturn | Emily Prentiss x gn!reader

Summary; Emily Prentiss and Y/N have been dating for a long time and Y/N decides it’s finally time to tie the knot. 

Parings; Emily Prentiss x gn!reader

Warnings; none, pure fluff with kissing

Words; 1.6k

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It was no secret that Emily and Y/N were deeply in love with each other. When they started dating 3 years ago they were able to keep it a secret for a good few months. That was until Garcia caught them sneaking off together during a team get together at Rossi’s, outing them to the whole team. No one had a problem with it, if anything they were obsessed with their relationship and the love they had for each other. The two agents were obsessed with each other, with one another more than not. 

Y/N knew they would like Emily as soon as she walked into the BAU on her first day, capturing the attention of Y/N almost instantly. That was 5 years ago, and it took them 2 years of working together and becoming best friends to realise that they actually liked each other and it wasn’t one sided pining. From then it’s been smooth sailing, rarely having fights and saying I love you within a few months. 

Y/N has been planning this for a few months, even going to a specialty jeweller, creating the perfect ring for Emily. They’ve been carrying the ring in their pocket for at least 2 weeks now, waiting for the perfect moment to drop to one knee and ask the question. There have been many occasions when they’ve been ready to do it; at a fancy dinner date night, at Rossi’s with the whole team around, during a work trip to the mountains. But something has always interrupted them, stopping the romantic moment before they could ask Emily to be their partner for ever and ever. 

And that leads us to today. The team had just gotten back from a case in Texas, a particularly tough one at that. The team had been investigating a number of mysterious explosions throughout a small town and when Emily almost ran into a building that was seconds away from exploding, Y/N knew. They knew that with this job, their lives could be taken away from them and Y/N didn’t want to go another day without having Emily as their wife. Today was the day. 

Everyone exited the elevators, ready to see Penelope’s smiling face greeting them like always but when those doors opened, the hallway was empty. Everyone’s face fell to confusion while Y/N’s gained a smirk. The plan was in motion. Before they got onto the plane, Y/N called Penelope back at Quantico, telling her that they were finally going to propose to Emily and they needed her help. Penelope was over the moon excited, she’d been waiting for this to happen ever since Y/N told her about the ring. 

“That’s weird.” Derek commented finally, stepping out of the elevator, everyone else following behind. He wandered down the hall to her lair, opening the door. “Baby girl?” She was nowhere to be found. 

“Maybe she’s inside.” Emily walked towards the glass doors, pushing the open simultaneously, ready to spot the analyst wandering around or in the kitchenette. Once again it was empty. 

Y/N hid their excitement, wandering over to their desk and placing their bags down. “I’m going to check up there.” They announced, nodding their head towards the stairs that lead up to the round table room where the shutters were oddly closed. Whilst walking, they reached into their jacket pocket to make sure the ring was still in there, it was. When they opened the door they were met with a very excited Penelope, she was grinning ear to ear. Y/N smiled back before she pulled them into a hug. 

“Oh my god, I’m so excited! I’ve been waiting up here for so long, you guys seem to take forever.” Penelope stepped away from the hug. Y/N looked around the room, spotting flowers scattered and small candles lit. 

“Pen, this is amazing! Thank you so much.” They thanked Penelope, the room looked amazing. “Now I just have to get her up here. And hope from there on everything goes smoothly.” They were getting stressed out, thinking about what they were about to do. 

“Hey, it’s going to be fine. I’ve never seen two people more in love, she’s going to say yes.” Penelope grabbed their hands, bringing them back down. “Is it time to go get her?” Penelope asked, releasing their hands as they nodded. “Okay, good luck my love.” She kissed them on the cheek and walked out the door that led to the catwalk, closing it softly behind her. Y/N breathed deeply, thinking of the words they had prepared on the plane. 

“Emily Prentiss,” Penelope finally appeared to the rest of the team that were milling around the bullpen. “Your presence is requested at the round table.” Penelope tried to contain her happiness, walking slowly to the steps and hiding her smile. 

“Uh, okay.” Emily shook her head, walking up the stairs and passing the mysterious analyst. Her brows were furrowed as she walked to the door. 

“What are you up to, baby girl?” Derek asked, wrapping an arm over Penelope’s shoulder. 

“Something magical.” She smiled, looking up at the windows of the room that was still closed off to everyone else. 

Emily finally approached the door, opening it slowly. A small gasp left her lips as the romantic setting was revealed. She let go of the door handle, walking further into the room. “Y/N?” She spotted them in the corner of the room, pacing nervously. 

“Hi.” Y/N breathed, walking to meet Emily in the middle of the room. 

“Hi.” Emily smiled at her lover, curiosity running through her veins. “Baby, what’s going on?” She chuckled nervously, interlocking her hands with theirs. 

“Emily,” They paused, making sure to capture her attention, meeting their eyes with hers. “The day I met you, I knew we were meant to meet. You came into my life at a time where I really needed someone, to listen, to talk and to understand me. And you did that and so much more. You became my best friend but I always wanted more than that. And I’m mad it took us so long to realise that we both liked each other, because then we could’ve spent so much more time in each other’s arms, spilling the secrets of our hearts instead of stealing glances across the room.” They paused, watching Emily laugh. 

“You, are my favourite person in the whole world, the love of my life, and I never want to spend another day without you in my arms. I’ve known that for a while, but today really made me realise that with this job our lives could be cut short at any moment.” They took a second, blinking away the tears in their eyes, taking a deep breath. “So, with that said,” They let go of Emily’s hand, reaching into their pocket. Emily’s eyes filled with tears, shock running over her face. Then they got down on one knee, looking up at Emily with a box in their hand.

 “Emily Prentiss,” They opened the ring box, revealing a silver ring with a sparkling sapphire diamond. “Will you do the absolute pleasure of marrying me?” They smiled up at Emily, her hands now covering her mouth with a big gasp. 

“Oh my god. YES! Yes, yes, yes!” She reached down and pulled Y/N up by their shoulders, grabbing their face and pulling them in for a passionate kiss. They split apart, smiling at each other, laughing. Emily pulled Y/N in for a hug, holding them tightly. Y/N took the opportunity to grab Emily’s waist, lifting her legs off the ground and spinning her around. 

“Y/N, I love you so much.” Emily jumped down to look into her fiance’s eyes. Y/N kept smiling, pulling the ring out of the box and placing it onto Emily’s finger. “It’s beautiful.” She examined the ring. 

“I got it made specifically for you.” Y/N smiled at Emily, wiping the tears of joy that had fallen onto their cheek. “I love you.” Emily leant in for another small kiss, unable to wipe the smile off of her face. 

“Do they know?” She nodded her head to the blocked window, gesturing to the team who were patiently waiting downstairs. They shook their head.

“Only Pen, she set all of it up.” They pointed to the flowers and candles scattered. 

“Should we go tell them then?” Emily asked, grabbing a hold of Y/N’s hand. They nodded enthusiastically, kissing her again before they walked to the door hand in hand. They were silent as they appeared on the catwalk, waiting for the team's reactions. 

The bullpen was silent, tension and anticipation circling the air. When no one said anything, Emily finally shot their hands up in the air, her engagement ring shining in the light. 

“We’re getting married!” She shouted into the space. The team was cheering and clapping, filling the room with happiness as the couple made their way down the stairs. Emily and Y/N were laughing at the reaction. Rossi was the first to greet the couple, kissing both of them on the cheeks. 

“Congratulations!” He smiled at the pair. Hugs and laughter were shared with the team, everyone stopping to admire the ring Y/N designed, complementing them. The last person to congratulate them was Hotch. 

“I’m very happy for you two.” He smiled at Y/N before bringing them in for a hug. And that’s how the night continued, laughs shared among friends as the happy couple reminisced on their relationship. It was a happy day for everyone. 

Mrs. Blackwood

CONTENTS: Murder - Mentions of SA - Sexism - Harassment (?) - swear words - Mentions of potential sex

★☽A/N: I really hope this gets attention, also please be aware of the contents!! It might be graphic. Enjoy!!

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Abeautiful lady stood in front of the festival, long black silky hair with such a beautiful dress that amazes men who looked her way. Sadly she was taken, married to one of the town’s many authorities in the government. The town, Azera, was small and was managed by a small group of people, 5-8 people and one president that was changed every year, though the government was rather- Cruel to the women. Treating them badly and even harassed and assaulted some younger women and none of the governors did anything about it! How cruel can they be? 

The only reason why some women are protected from these cruel assaults, was because they were wives to the governors… But they weren’t saved as well, they were cruelly abused and mistreated by their awful husbands who thought of them as nothing more than a toy, servant, and tool.

Many men have tried to assault this black haired beauty but was left to burn at the stake by the wife’s husband. Hale Blackwood, the top governor. The most recent one was a young new governor who was of low ranking, he thought he had authority over women who were married to the other governors.

How foolish.

Just after he tried to assault Hale’s wife, he was sentenced to death by being hung up in front of the entire town as the president stated, “This is your consequences if you dare assault one of our women! They are ours and ours only to control and do whatever we like too, especially those who think they are higher than us to think they could do whatever they like.”

Hale’s wife looked at this scene in pure horror, ‘Is this what they do to others? …How cruel can men be? Thinking we are toys…’ She was disgusted by men. They think they have superiority over women. ‘I’m going to kill, every, last, one, of them.’ She has set a goal for herself, to rid her town of these cruel men.

Day by day, she would flirt with the lower governors of Azera, to simply have them executed by the end of the day. It was going according to plan, 4 of the lowest governors have been executed which left 4 more and the president. She was going to do it as smoothly as ever.

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Mrs. Blackwood wore a stunning tight red stress that showed her chest a little with a slit on the dress, showing her legs. She was stunning and attracted men’s eyes little by little as she walked along the ball’s floor. “She’s so fucking hot, I wonder if her husband won’t mind if we made love with her in our suite?” A man jokingly whispered to his friend, both of them chuckling together as they eyed the lady walking with such elegance.

‘This is going according to plan’ She thought as she walked towards her target. “Reggie! How lovely to see you at the ball.” She charmfully said to Reggie, one of the top governor's of Aszera. “Ah, Mrs. Blackwood… How lovely to see you.” He charmfully, gently grabbed her hand and kissed on the back of it as a gesture.

“Oh it’s good to see you too..” She cooed with a smile. “Why don’t we have a dance? Hm?” She suggested with a hint of affectionate flirt. The male fell for it carelessly and took her hand to take her to the dance floor

They swept the floor with such a clean and elegant dance, gliding to the dance floor like a pair of swans. “So, may I ask where’s your husband?” Reggie asked with a soft voice as they danced, “He’s… rather busy.” She whispered into his ear, “So, why don’t we have a bit of fun? How about that, handsome?” She cooed. He grinned and grabbed her tightly, “ Yes.” He agreed and she faked a smile.

‘Such a naive man, consumed with power..’ She smirked, as he grabbed her hand and they walked out of the ball. There was no need to stay at the ball, afterall, it was just a huge ball to celebrate a governor's birthday.

Just as the man was gonna open her dress, his head between her legs, she grabbed a knife from the pillow and sat up quickly and stabbed him on the neck, blood gushing out like a fountain. He screamed like a child, “Y-You bitch! What the fuck is wrong with you!” He angriluy yelled, his whole body getting painted with his blood. “You men are disgusting, thinking women as an object.” That was the last words he heard before a gunshot pierced his head. BANG!

He fell towards her with a thud. “Digusting!!! His blooding is gonna stain my legs!” She yelped, quickly pushing the man’s dead body away but ended up dropping him on the floor with another thud. “Ugh, let’s just get this over with.” She sighed, standing up and picked him up to put him back on the bed. She grabbed thick gray ribbons from her purse and started to tie his hands and legs to each pole of the bed. Grabbing the knife she stabbed his neck with and stabbing it on his chest, more blood gushing out.

She then walked away from the scene and to the bathroom. She grabbed the exact replica of her dress from her purse and changed from her blood stained dress. She touched up her makeup and did a small twirl in the mirror. “Perfect.” She smiled, walking out gracefully, leaving Reggie naked, bloody, and dead. Luckily she walked out and was out of sight when they found his body. They thought a man killed him, but they were wrong.

After that little act, she started to kill every governor she seduced. And everytime, she was not caught. The day she killed her husband, was the day they realized.

It was a simple act really, but was somehow caught by the highest governor.

“Hang her!”

“Slut killer!”

“Digusting woman!”

Those were words of men from the twon, yelling at the woman who was making her way to her punishment of death.

Her death was horrifying to all. Why? Because, when she was about to be hanged, her laugh haunted everyone, it was sickening, dark, laugh. Her last words was “I will forever haunt you, may bad luck follow you and your male ancestors. I hope you all rot in hell with me, Lady Roseta Blackwood!” Before she jumped and the rope around her neck tighten as she fell off stage but was caught by the rope, bring herself to her downfall.

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★☽A/N: I didn’t know what to name the man Lady Blackwood seduced so I just named him after Reggie from Riverdale since it was a pretty decent name to call him, lolol. Hope you enjoyed it!