𝑱𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝑱𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒖. (@OfAbysses) profile picture
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Supervisory Special Agent Jennifer Jareau. Former Communications Liaison. Mother. &&. 18+ lit / desc portrayal. ships with chem. ms.
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// I feel literally terrible rn and I have a good idea for a fanfic but no motivation to write it 😒
// I want to make another account but idk who 😒
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// I had an idea for a jemily fanfic but it’s so far fetched but it’d be great for an au 👀
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// don’t fight me but will deserved better than jj.
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a mother’s arms are made of tenderness && children sleep soundly in them.
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Replying to @tragiconfilm
@tragiconfilm — JJ had just pulled up into the driveway of her and Emily’s house after picking up the boys from their weekend at Will’s. JJ and Emily had been away on a case so the boys had went to Will’s after school the previous Friday, per their normal agreement. +
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Since JJ and Emily had gotten together, it’d taken a lot of comprise to get them to where they are now, but the boys where now happier than they’d ever been and to JJ that was the most important thing. They loved spending time with JJ and Emily but they also enjoyed going to +
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their dads. Getting out of the car, JJ walked round to the passenger side door and opened it, lifting Michael into her arms. “Henry, get those bags.” She said, walking up to the door. She pushed it open with her hip and walked inside, smiling a little. “Hello? We’re back!”
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