Fem Characters x Reader Imagines (Requests Open)

Elle Greenaway x Reader

"Federal Agents!" "FBI" "Federal Agents!" "Clear!" Hotch, Elle, and Derek all yelled simultaneously as they busted through the front door of the home. Elle scrunched her nose in disgust at the sight of the home, "Cleanest thing in here..." She muttered as she kicked what looked like an empty dog bowl. She stayed at the front of the house with Gideon and Reid as Derek and Hotch went deeper into the home. She watched with a questioning gaze as Gideon walked over to the wall and picked up a single painting that was hanging. "What's that?" She asked as Gideon looked down at the drawing. "It's a child's painting. It's a colonial house. Mom, dad, 2 children out front holding hands." Gideon listed what he saw. "And a big dog." She states as she looks over his shoulder.

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Bailey and Elle laid together in her bed, the end of summer coming faster than ever before. She and Elle had spent almost all their time together, going on dates, spending nights at each other's houses, etc. Anywhere Elle went, Bailey were there, and anywhere Bailey went, Elle was there. Right now the two of them were laying in Bailey's bed watching T.V. "Stop staring at me." Elle mumbles as she stares at the television. Bailey lets out a breath of air and rolls her eyes with a groan, "Love meeee, I want attentionnnnn." She draws out causing Elle to playfully roll her eyes in response. "Fine, come here." Elle says as she opens her arms out for Bailey to lay in. Bailey plays with Elle's hair as she laid her head on her girlfriends chest. "I want kisses..." "Bailey repeats over and over again, like a chant. "Geez, someone is clingy today." Elle states as she sits up and leans back against the wall. Bailey shifted around so she was now straddling Elle. "I leave in 3 weeks... I just wanna kiss my girlfriend." Bailey pouts as Elle finally gives in. "Okayyyy." She says with fake annoyance.

Bailey and Elle were deep into a make out session when her door suddenly busted open. "Eww!" "Ezra!" Bailey yelled as her sister covered her eyes with her arms. "Eww! Not you too! Mommy and daddy were doing that too!" The 5 year old yelled causing Bailey to laugh. Bailey gets off of Elle's lap and picks up her little sister. "Aww," Bailey says with a fake pout, "Do you feel left out?" Bailey starts kissing all over Ezra's face causing the little girl to giggle and try to get away. "No! Eww! Stop it!" Ezra yells as she gets out of Bailey's hold and pretends to rub away the kiss in fake disgust. She just roll your eyes at her action. "C'mon, let's go see if Benson is awake. We'll be right back Elle." Bailey says over her shoulder as she and Ezra leave the room. Elle laid back on Bailey's bed as she left the room, staring at the ceiling. All she could think about was how in love with the younger girl she was.

Her train of thought got cut off as a small body was laid on top of hers. Elle immediately moved her arms to hold him and make sure he didn't fall off of her. "Hey buddy..." She said in a baby voice as Bailey laid down next to her and pulled her into her. Bailey let out a groan as Ezra jumped on top of her before snuggling up. "Alright... What do you want to watch?"

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"Okay. No, I understand. Yeah, I figured as much. Thank you." Derek says as he gets off the phone. "He's been staring at those pictures all morning." Elle states as she stares at Gideon who is staring at the drawings done by the murdered children. "well, I sure hope he sees a connection cause I've checked doctors, lawyers, travel agents, tutors, contract workers. I got nothing." Derek says as Hotch walks by. "Why target those families?" Elle wonders still watching Gideon. "Well, to know that, we have to know how." Hotch says as he sits down and continues looking at the file in his hands.

" We know organized killers are often skilled workers with above-average intelligence. High birth status. And in most cases...male. In the workplace, he's socially confident. And with women...sexually confident. Every offense...is preplanned. Targeting the victim is almost as pleasurable as the actual kill. These guys, they're...they're meticulous. It's a compulsion. Everything has to have its proper place. They do exhaustive amounts of research on their victims. They watch their every move every last detail is observed. Everything has to be written ever so neatly in a book or possibly a journal. When the kids are comin' home from school. When daddy'll be home. Playtime. Suppertime. Bath time. Bedtime. Plan the work...work the plan. This is the way that he maintains control. It's also how he personalizes his target... So nothing's left to chance. Absolutely nothing... Is left out of place, ever. So he plans the work... And when he's good and ready, he works that plan. He takes great pride in his job. I think the workplace has to be the connection." Derek says as they go over everything they have learned about the unsub.

Gideon walks out of the room he was in with two drawings in his hands. He holds both the pictures up side by side. "Both are by Emily, painted months apart. This one...is full of color, life. The one I found at Emily's house has lines, dimensions. No color. I believe Emily was coerced to make this. It's a point of view. It is his point of view. This is where the killer stood, just watched the family." Gideon says after having finally figured out the connection of the paintings to the case. Hotch drops a ring on the desk he was leaning on, letting it spins some before picking it up. "Each of the dead husbands was missing his wedding ring. This is the unsub's trophy."

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Bailey and Elle sat on the edge of the cliff at their special place. Trying to soak up as much time as they could before Bailey had to leave in a few hours. "I can't believe you're leaving..." Elle state as she leans her head against Bailey's shoulder. "We had everything planned out too..." She trails off, looking at the scenery in front of her. "Hey don't speak like that..." Bailey says as she holds Elle's face in her hands. "It's just one school year apart and then we will go to college together like we planned." Bailey states before she pauses. "Look, I'm going to make you a promise, okay?" Elle raised an eyebrow at Bailey skeptically, promises were a big thing for Bailey, she never broke them. Bailey lets go of Elle's face and pulls a ring from her pocket. "No before you freak out, this is my dad's ring." Bailey says with a slight laugh as she watches Elle's eyes get big before returning to normal. "Now, you know me and my dad are close... When I was 5 and he got sent on the first deployment I remember, I cried like a baby for weeks on end. It actually got so bad my mom had to take me out of school one time." Bailey says with a smile as she stares down at the ring in her hand.

"When dad came back and heard about it, he got his ring modified." Elle watches with slight confusion as Bailey slid the ring a certain way and it split in half. "And now, whenever he gets deployed, I get this half of the ring so I always have a piece of him with me." Bailey continues her story as she puts the larger part of the ring on a chain. "It's obviously too big to fit on my ringer so mom bought a chain to put it on." Bailey says as she puts the chain around Elle's neck and closes the clasp. "I asked my dad and he said it was okay for me to give my part to you so you know that I am always with you and thinking about you." Bailey says as she gives Elle a goofy smile. Elle tries to cover her crying but lets a few tears slip. "Hey, it's okay..." Bailey says as she pulls the girl she loves into a hug. "Senior year will be over before you know it and we'll be back together again."

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The group all sits around the table in silence as Gideon stares into the box that Hotch had found in Karl Arnold's office. Everyone's heart dropping as Gideon lets the contents of the small box drop and 8 rings fall onto the table. Every sat in silence feeling remorse for whatever families had lost their life's to Dr. Arnold. Elle takes a moment to look at each ring and feels herself get nauseous at the sight of one ring that looks a little different from the others. It can't be... She thinks as she slowly reaches out, ignoring the looks from her friends, and grabs the ring that made her feel sick. She takes a minute to study the ring, her heart beating faster at how familiar it is. She can feel her friends and coworkers staring at her in confusion, wanting to know why she had picked up the ring.

Elle reach's into her shirt a little and pulls out a ring of her own. The group shares a confused look, wondering where the ring had came from and how long she had had it. Elle takes it off the chain and slides the two rings together like she had seen you do ten years ago. The clicking sound it made not only signifying the two rings becoming one but also her heart breaking into two. Elle looks up to see Hotch and Gideon looking at her with a worried face, it was obvious that Elle knew who that ring belonged to. Seeing her friends face's filled with sorrow was enough for the dam to break and the tears to flow.

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"Elle! Guess what!" Bailey yelled excitedly into the phone as Elle picked up. Elle laughed at her excitement. "What?" "I get to go on vacation tomorrow!"