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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 15

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Characters: Penelope Garcia, Luke Alvez, Aaron Hotchner, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau, David Rossi, Derek Morgan, Spencer Reid, Phil Brooks, Kevin Lynch, Sam Cooper, Mick Rawson, Gina La Salle, Beth Griffith, Jonathan Simms, Jack Garrett, Clara Seger, Russ Montgomery, Matthew Simmons, Mae Jarvis, Mary Meadows, Owen Quinn, Jack Flicker, O.C.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

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GARVEZ STORIES

The difference between you and me, one of the two smiles for the way it is, the other mourns what is not...

*broken branch

It doesn't seem true. It can't be.

Emily has been in a coma for a week. They found Doyle. Morgan allowed Luke to give her the big news. Lynch and Benitez are in custody, federal prison, of course. Thanks to the capture of one of the most dangerous enemies of the United States, the rumor mill says that Flicker wants to aim higher; he has some knowledge of the big dogs in politics. Linda Barnes has already written her acceptance speech for the nomination. First woman to direct the FBI. A dream.

Penelope thanked him, but she rejected him with a kindness that frightened him. She told almost everything to JJ, who didn't know what to say. The case has been declared closed. The groups broke up, the teams reassembled; there have been hugs, vigorous pats, promises that will never be kept and also a few tears. Everyone is returning to their plan. Both Cooper's BAU and Vladimir's team have opened the selections for find the new computer technician.

Then came the news. And here they are together again. All dressed in black. Some have never even exchanged a single word with Prentiss, but they want to be close around the BAU. When one of them is personally involved, it is as if they are all under the crosshair.

Luke stares at her all the time, reciting those formulas, which he learned when he was little, automatically, without emotional depth. He watches her lay a rose on the coffin and going away hand in hand with Morgan. He is not envious of him, although he feels that that place should have belonged to him.

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 12

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

Task force - Masterlist

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GARVEZ STORIES

And if... my life occasionally wiped out... the uselessness of these insecurities... I wouldn't tell you...

*checkmate

She is not openly crying, but she is so close. -It cannot be true. I can’t believe. I don’t want to believe it.- she shakes her head, while her friend increases the grip on her hand, even though he is no less upset. -Why shouldn't she have told us?- Morgan would like to console her, but he can't. He's too busy cursing himself for not seeing the signs first.

-That's exactly the point, Penelope.- the older man explains to calm down her. -We are her family. And remember what Doyle's goals is?- awareness makes its way into her chest as she nods.

-We have to find her.- she looks above all at Hotch, who seems strange, different. But it will all be in her head, she sees things that are not there, perhaps she dreams of them as well. And it would also be easy to believe it, if she didn’t have certain marks, signs on her body, which persist in not wanting to go away. But this story is not in the least important now that they have lost Emily.

The last piece of the puzzle, the discovery of Lauren Reynolds' identity, also reaches the other teams, which for the occasion gathered in their initial formations. In the IRT, Clara is definitely the most upset. They worked together for years, she considers her as one of her best friends and she cannot understand how she could have been so blind, and above all why she didn't trust her. Once, perhaps for too many glasses of wine, she had told her they were like sisters. Jack tries to convince her that it wasn't her fault, almost unnecessarily.

Mick, who has notoriously always had a soft crush on Prentiss, lets out his anger by punching things. Gina tries to calm him down and finds no other way than to hug him. It is the first time it has happened in years and years of working together. Both remain puzzled by the sensations they feel, but don’t have time to deepen them.

In the remaining teams, it is those who have collaborated with her for a few days, since they are part of the same group, to be confused and most affected by the story. Someone even makes a joke, citing the film with Juila Roberts, but is soon sedated.

Four days have passed since that night and Luke was no longer able to even approach her. He saw her in passing, during some general meeting, but she avoided his gaze and vanished instantly. Phil snatched the truth from him, almost choking on his beer, but not the details. He gave him a pat so hard that he almost broke a bone. But he couldn't help it. This coldness on his part mortally wounds him, but he expected it. But when Vladimir tells them the latest discovery, Luke instantly senses the effect this thing will have on her and abandons the discussion before it's over. Dalia stares at Phil, convinced (rightly) that he knows what's wrong with Luke. Claudia manages to calm her down; she is the only one with this magical power.

Luke practically runs to her office, but freezes, recognizing the male tone and the nuances of anger in his voice. -But I know why you're doing it.- an evil, really bad laugh, thanks to which he would have already gained a punch, if only he had this guy in front of him. -You fucked with that man of the fugitive team, that seems to have come out of a Mexican comic book.- he doesn’t even feel particularly offended to be defined through a stereotype, indeed, he is almost happy, because he captures the only positive side of the thing: what there is among them it is so evident that even this jerk has got there. -What is his last name? Alvarez?- a crooked grimace paints the lips of the Latin hearing his surname wrong. He looks around, but no one is coming, so he keeps eavesdropping.

-It's Alvez, and whit whom I fucked or not, is no longer your business!- a noise, like something being pushed. He hopes that it was she who did it and not the other, because if he only dares to touch her hair... -We are not together or am I wrong?- his heart jumps for joy, considering that in a bizarre way she is defending him, and also... Them.

A snap, compatible with a slap. It takes him a while to understand that probably he has beat one hand against the other. -No, you're right.- another laugh that is half a sob. -Luckily I didn’t buy that ring.- Luke's eyes widen dramatically.

-What?- Penelope's upset cry is reflected in his stomach.

A series of sighs. An exasperating pause, before Kevin continues. -I wanted to make peace with you, take you out to dinner and ask you to marry me.- was he really ready to take that step? Was he really that close to losing everything? But inside he feels that she wouldn't have said yes anyway. -So, there would be no more breaks. It was fun, when we were younger…- he continues to explain, then he laughs again. -What a jerk I was.- at least he was able to say one right thing.

-Maybe it was fun for you, but certainly not for me!- he instantly recognizes the shades of pain in her voice. Somehow, for some strange, arcane reason, she really loves him. Not enough, or she wouldn't have ended up in his bed. And this is not a male chauvinist thought but a simple observation.

-Tell me, plum sauce, have you ever loved me?- he imagines them. He sees Kevin trying to take her hand, one last desperate attempt. But he also sees her reject him, free herself. -Because I find it hard to believe, given the speed with which you threw yourself into another's arms...- in fact melancholy quickly turns into sadness.

-I didn't throw myself in anyone's arms!- she protests and Lynch can't know she's telling the truth. It was he who captured her, and it was a hard fight to win.

An ironic laugh. Luke clenches his fists, looking around again. -Want to deny? Come on, Penelope, I saw the way you look at him and how he looks at you.- his heart begins to beat wildly. -You two had sex with your eyes during the meetings, but from the way you treated him today... in my opinion he also hit the target. - how the hell did he notice? Is it so obvious? Will his friends, his team, Dalia, have noticed it too? What about her team? Morgan? All the rest of the world, including Flicker? He believed he had been clever and discreet. Before he hit the target, as Lynch called it, they had exchanged short, stealthy looks at strategic moments. But he's right, that was a kind of foreplay.

A loud noise, of something or someone who is pushed and ends up against some wall, pulling down what is hanging on it. -Stop it, Kevin, I can't stand your tone anymore!- pain and anger continually exchange roles, in her voice. -That's why I don't want to go back with you.- Luke closes his eyes, savoring the moment. -Alvez has nothing to do with it. You men must always find a lover, a scapegoat to feel you have a clear conscience, don't you?- he imagines the grimace on her mouth and feels the urge to kiss her. -I'm sorry, it won't be like that. And yes, you were right not to buy the ring, because I would never have said yes!- as he had imagined. -Now, go out, please. I want to be alone.- it spends a few frightening moments of absolute silence, before he can hear the steps of the man coming towards him. He barely hides himself just in time. He has an absolute need to see her, but he respects her will. Loving often sucks.

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 11

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

Task force - Masterlist

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GARVEZ STORIES

Then you ask me how I am and your smile turns off the torments and questions to feel good, to feel bad, to torture me, to ask me... why...

*active faults

Neither of them remembers much of the trip by car. They didn't hold hands, they didn't speak, sing, anything. But neither did they change their mind, not even her. She had gone too far to screw it up now. She had already compromised, maybe she had even violated some protocol... And this would have simply made the whole story more intriguing.

After he have parked, however, Luke quickly goes around the car and helps her get off. They hold hands, until they reach the door of his apartment. They are both nervous, agitated and worried that the other may get stuck and ruin everything. They should have stayed where they were. Certain atmospheres cannot be artificially recreated. It will probably be a disaster and she will have to take a taxi. And tomorrow to wear a turtleneck sweater.

Once the door is closed, however, Luke leans her against it gently, immediately resuming kissing her, with the same passion. Penelope pushes him away enough to be able to get her hands under his shirt and caresses his muscles, his sweaty skin, leaving a few pinches. After a few minutes they move on the sofa, first sitting as if they were about to watch a movie, but then lying down, she is smiling triumphantly over him, not at all embarrassed or worried about crushing him, as had always happened to her in these situations. He reads her mind and with a move acquired during work, reverses the situation. They struggle for a while and in the course of this clash they take turns losing a garment, until they remain almost naked. Fearing that she might get cold he looks into her eyes, telepathically asking her if she prefers to go to the bedroom.

They reach it quickly. Penelope expected to see disorder from a man who lives alone, but then realizes, in one of the few rational moments of the evening, that he is not that kind of person. The bed is perfectly redone, the sheets seem clean and fragrant, but he couldn't have known, no, he hadn't decided in advance. She lets herself lie down and pulls him towards her. He lifts her and slips with her under the covers. This is down a first boundary between lover and loved one, difficult to explain the difference, but there is. When he runs a hand down her leg, he realizes that something has changed. Penelope shows him her panties, twirling them before throwing them away, with a mix of embarrassment and mischief that shocks him. He almost tears away his own. But and this again makes a huge difference, he looks at her one last time in the eyes, before taking the next step. She nods. Green light. She digs her fingernails in his back as a precaution and it's good, because as soon as he starts to enter, he tears away all the oxygen from her lungs. Luke considers her reaction without personal pride, simply ecstatic to be able to give her the same pleasure that she gives him. He takes a while before being completely inside, then he stops and looks at her, once again, immediately catching her eyes. And you said I wasn't anyone special.

To avoid letting herself miss too crazy statements, Penelope pushes him toward herself and begins to kiss him. The man agrees, especially for the way her mouth opens, in perfect synchrony with the movement of their hips. Not once does she think of Morgan or Kevin. Not once does he think of Dalia.

She goes along with him, changing the angle, but exaggerates, so much so that at some point she is forced to pull her mouth away from his to let go of a series of moans that also include his name. Every now and then Luke hugs her, lifting her from the mattress and rocking her, without stopping to penetrate her.

Luke also stammers her name and in his head, much more frightening things, things he never wanted, things he didn't believe he was cut for. Things that would upset Phil too. They look each other in the eyes for a third time, before reaching maximum pleasure and collapsing together, embraced, tired and panting.

Fears also return with strength. After a century he gets up and she looks almost fearfully at his naked body reaching the wardrobe and pulling out what looks like pajamas. It is time to go away. She sits up, bending over to find her clothes, but not hurry enough to avoid being caught and stopped. Luke reaches her in a few steps, almost running, always naked, but she can't look at anything other than his eyes so serious. He challenges her to continue and she does but stops as soon as he touches her arm. She moves her lips without make a sound, but he knows how to read and understand them. Why. As the only answer, he squeezes her for a few moments. Then he peels off, passing her a garment. One of his t-shirts of a larger size. She wears it, signing the surrender. After settling down, they slide under the covers again. They kiss for a while longer, with less tension, but not less intensity. Then Penelope turns away, but Luke rolls her up to his arms, wrapping his own around her waist. She rests her head on his chest, but it takes long before she stops shaking and falls asleep. This is the second difference between lover and loved one: staying after "sex".

#garvez #criminal minds #cm #penelope garcia #luke alvez #penelope x luke #luke x penelope #garcia x alvez #alvez x garcia #a.u.#tiziano ferro #la differenza tra me e te #crossover

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 14

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

Task force - Masterlist

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GARVEZ STORIES

You ask me how I am, and your smile turn off the torments and questions, to feel good, to feel bad, to torture, to wonder, why...

*fog banks

When they saw Lynch and Dalia taken away in handcuffs, Luke looked at Phil, who practically told him, without speaking, you were lucky, man. Alfred is the one who is most upset. Rossi and Matt had to keep Derek from breaking his nose, then Penelope also came, who said something that finally calmed him. They hugged. Luke hasn’t been jealous.

-Ok, there is no time to waste, let's go get Emily.- Mick exchanged a look with Gina, who nodded, helping him to put on the bulletproof vest. Luke wanted Penelope to do the same thing for him, but without much hope. Mae and Clara cautioned Simmons to return as usual whole, then pushed Monty to tell the details. Hotch, Rossi, JJ, Jack, Sam, Jonathan, Vladimir, Claudia and of course also Phil joined the hot group, this last to keep an eye on his best friend, who seemed to him quite upset and out of his mind.

Derek is the first to find her. His cry of pain has paralyzed everyone for a moment. Hotch comes second, Luke shortly after. -She has a pulse, but she can barely breathe!- JJ immediately calls an ambulance. -Everyone shut up, she's trying to say something.- she protests.

-I'm... I'm sorry.- Hotch goes with her, who holds his hand all the way and he struggles to let her go once they get to the emergency room. JJ warned Clara, considering her the most capable of taking it, which led Spencer and Penelope there. The waiting room is teeming with federal agents, some in uniform, some in civil clothes. People who have never spoken to each other so much comfort each other. It is true that pain unites or divides forever.

Hotch disappears for a quarter of an hour. When he comes back, he brings news. -She's in a coma. They do not know if she will wake up and if she will pass the night.- it could seem indifference, that in his tone, for those who don't know him. Jack squeezes his arm. The other nods.

Spencer looks around, he can’t see Garcia. At some point, in fact, the woman no longer held up in the midst of all those sad looks. He can't stop thinking about such a day about thirteen years ago. She goes out into the fresh evening air, which seems to caress her face and tries to wipe away tears that she cannot shed. She hears footsteps approaching her and knows, without turning, who is.

Luke stares at her for a few moments and then takes her in his arms. Initially she struggles, trying to free herself. -Penelope, you need to blow off, you cannot keep all this suffering inside, or you will implode.- she breaks into a thousand fragments. She punches him not too hard, her screams of pain suffocate on his chest, the delusion, passing through Why Battle that night did not aim better and it was my fault, I'm sorry, mom, dad, it was all my fault. When she has calmed down enough, she separates and makes a request impossible to decline.

-If you really want to be near me, Luke, make love to me. Stop me from thinking about all these bad things.- the man takes her face in his hands, tasting her tears and then her lips. Next to the hospital there is a hotel, strategically positioned to allow relatives of patients to stay next to their loved ones without having to do kilometers every day... And ready for any sudden news. As they get into the elevator, Penelope types a single message, addressed to her friend. Call me if there are any updates. I'm near here. I can't stand there. Please forgive me.

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 13

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

Task force - Masterlist

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GARVEZ STORIES

But if… one day backing to life, all the sadness was already over... I would come to you...

*fire hazard

A week after their first kiss and their first time. Four days after the disappearance of Prentiss. In all groups the tension is very high, especially because someone has let miss out details about the case, which are get instantly onto the first page. Hotch is furious, but his anger lies in the silence of his dark gaze. Derek’s one is more physical and direct, he prefers to let off steam punching a ball that was made for this in the gymnasium of the FBI. Spencer tried unsuccessfully to calm him down with statistics, but JJ convinced him to let go. Clara decides that she will not leave her office until they find Emily and the efforts of her colleagues and her boss to change her mind are useless; her husband is far away and therefore she has no one waiting for her at home. Bureau sofas are extremely comfortable for sleeping. Terry and Vladimir make speeches almost identical to their subordinates, scrutinizing them one by one, trying to understand if the big mouth is among them.

The sparks are however particularly evident in the computer room. It's almost impossible to work between Kevin's barbs (Garcia told something to Monty about their breakup, but it wouldn't be the first time, so he wasn't surprised) and Agent Benitez's obstructionism. -Hey, guys, let's calm down, let's all take a deep breath...- Josh's attempt to be a peacemaker this time is totally ignored. Penelope tries to focus exclusively on the job, channeling all her fears for Emily in one direction. But in the end, she is forced to evaluate a terrible option.

She detaches from the keyboard for the first time in hours. The fingertips pulsate and have taken the shape of the keys. But the only thing she feels is a deep anger. -You.- she exclaims, turning to the Latin. -You were the one that deleted the latest phone traffic data of Agent Prentiss, don’t you?- she expects the woman to try to at least deny and is ready to show her the screen that highlights how it was during her period of use of the computer that that information has vanished.

Dalia smiles. A bad smile that takes away all her beauty in a moment or puts it in the background anyway. Monty is shocked, Josh is almost more afraid of her than his (ex) wife. -Yes, I did it. Then you can understand what it feels like to lose a person you love! Seeing that carried away by a stranger!- Penelope takes a moment to understand the meaning of her words.

Her eyes almost popping out. Monty doesn't have time to block her. She has never been aggressive, but this woman... Brings the worst out of her. -Have you erased any data that could have helped us find Emily because you are jealous of the fantasy that you self-created about me and Alvez?- it doesn't seem appropriate to tell her that she is right and to inform the others too. -You are out of your mind! Do you want Luke? Take him!- even if he doesn't want Dalia, she thinks, but doesn't say it, just as she ignores the new pain in her chest at the thought of giving him away. But Emily is now her top priority. She turns to Kevin, suddenly realizing how things went. -You were the one who put this bullshit in her head, right?- neither her ex-boyfriend nor her colleague and friend have ever heard her say a dirty word like that. -Asshole!- she slaps him, but the man doesn’t protest, because he knows he deserves it. -Now you two bastards will sit here and retrieve every breadcrumbs! You won't get out of this room until your mess is fixed!-

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 9

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

Task force - Masterlist

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GARVEZ STORIES

I have two three uncertainties, a pint and some friends... you have many questions, some very bad I say...

*Lightning bolts

This time he decided not to decline the offer. There is the whole team of hot, as Mae nicknamed them, plus Phil and Alfred, practically forced by his colleague. Luke hasn't regretted his decision. He is having fun and is relaxed. He almost managed not to think about Penelope and the sensations he felt with her body against his. Too bad he knows it will never happen again. Like lightning it never hits twice in the same place. Theoretically.

-So, Brooks, how are you in the bunch of eggheads?- after asking the question, Derek takes a sip of his beer.

The other imitates him before answering. -Like a fish in a zoo.- Luke is the first to laugh at the joke, followed closely by the others. -It hurts me enormously to have to agree with this one.- he looks badly at his friend, who sends him a kiss. Screams of ecstasy in the background.

-But tell me, how is my Reid?- everyone looks at him strangely, but Morgan is used to talking about the pretty boy in this way and doesn’t understand their reaction.

-Well, I'm the one who doesn't understand how he gets to know all those things, and to read a three-hundred-page book in three minutes.- Phil comments, serious.

Mick and Matt, however, burst out laughing again. -I think you meant two and a half minutes.- the first corrects him. Another downpour of male laughter and clinking glasses.

-Guys, I'm sorry but I have to run away.- the man with Asian features is already about to get up, but Derek prevents him from taking him by the arm.

-And come on, Simmons, you can't always run to your lady, how many children are you going to have?- Matt is in the game, but he thinks A lot, only in his head, maybe even four or five.

It may have been the beer or perhaps the relaxed atmosphere, but Luke at some point finds the courage to ask the BAU SSA a question, which is the best source of information on Garcia he has available. There is indeed one thing that he needs to know. -Hey, Morgan, you're Garcia's best friend, right?- Derek realizes that a joke would send him into crisis or make him change his mind, so he just nods. -Maybe something bad happened to her? I mean... During her whole life, not recently...- he blushes like a beginner, poking the elbow of his best friend.

-Someone finally discovered the fair sex?- Phil makes fun of him. Luke however remains focused on the other man. That doesn’t seem to have much desire to joke anymore. It is a strange question, what he asked him. He was expecting more a "you know if she's single" request, certainly not such a... Deep thing. Garcia has a crush, but this boy doesn't just reciprocate her. He is a few steps higher.

-Something bad?- he repeats, pretending he needs to think. -Let me think... When she was eighteen, a drunk driver killed her parents and she feels guilty. Three years ago, a guy, a deputy with the killer hero syndrome, asked for a date and then shot her right in front of her house. Yes, I would say she has some trauma.- Luke's shocked expression immediately calms him down. He is really worried, almost as worried as he is. No, maybe even more. But it's not just this. He also appears... Pissed off.

-What happened to that asshole?- the Latin replies promptly.

-He is dead.- he only answers. Luke nods, but both Derek and Phil read his mind. He seems relieved, but in reality, he is angry, because he would have liked to kill him with his hands. And maybe he's meditating how to steal a body from the cemetery.

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okimargarvez · 5 years ago

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TASK FORCE - Masterlist

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro.

(1) *the teams

(2) *supreme genius’s office

(3) *the calm before the storm

(4) *cloudy weather

(5) *plum sauce

(6) *some bright spells

(7) *high tension

(8) *jolts at the upstairs

(9) *lightining bolts

(10) *first rain and fractures

(11) *active faults

(12) *checkmate

(13) *fire hazard

(14) *fog banks

(15) *broken branch

(16) *a bit of peaceful after the storm

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okimargarvez · 4 years ago

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TASK FORCE - 10

Original title: Task force.

Prompt: during the Doyle case, FBI Director calls five teams to catch him.

Warning: A.U., what if for S6, character’s death, crossover.

Genre: action, family, angst, romantic.

Pairings: Garvez (Penelope x Kevin, Luke x O. C.), Hotchniss, Katt (slight), demily (slight), Mick x Gina, O.C. x O.C.).

Note: oneshot 74 in Garvez collection.

Legend: 💏 😘😈🔦🎲 🕶️🎈⚰️.

Song: La differenza tra me e te, Tiziano Ferro

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GARVEZ STORIES

My life makes me lose sleep... always makes me realize that it is clear... the difference between you and me...

*first rain and fractures

He wanted to go to her as soon as he got out of that place, but, first point, he was afraid of what he could do, with all that anger in his body, second point, he didn't know her address. The next day, at work, he hadn't had a moment's respite, and so did those afterwards. At least Dalia had in turn been forced to give up tormenting him.

Today, however, Vladimir ordered all his subordinates to take a break. Until Interpol provides the latest data, there is nothing they can do. Especially he, who has been deputy to the action, but cannot move without coordinates. Even computer scientists have been left free. But this time he has a plan. After that evening, it would have been pointless to deny it, so on the way home, he admitted it. Phil screamed so loud that the windows of some houses lighted up, even though the windows were not lowered. He said he was a little jealous, but then he congratulated him, as if they were already a couple. Luke therefore had to add one detail: that she was engaged to Lynch, of BAU2, as everyone called the team headed by Cooper, not in the presence of its members, it is clear. Phil told him this wasn't necessarily a problem. She was the first woman who managed to scratch his armor, so he shouldn't have thrown this chance for anything in the world. He didn't have to sleep with her; he just had to make her understand how things were, show his cards and then let her decide. His plan, however, wasn’t about Penelope.

-Hey, Dalia, there was one thing I really wanted to ask you...- Phil intercepts the woman before she can reach his best friend, who then is free to go to the office of the supreme genius. As he walks down the corridor, he recognizes that excruciating noise. The closer he gets, the more he gets confirmation. It comes from there. He doesn’t knock, opens the door and enters. She is bent, with her head in her hands. Her sobs bounce into his chest as if he were crying. She does not turn to check who has entered, so he manages to reach her and put a hand on her shoulder.

Hot like lava. She frees himself with a violent move, but in doing so allows him to scrutinize her face and accumulate details. Anger doesn’t last long enough in her eyes. It goes out as quickly as it turned on. Penelope collapses on herself, without even turning back to the desk. Luke feels a little bad for being been rejected. The only thing he cares about is knowing the reason for so much despair. And if possible, to do something to improve it. No matter if he would have to "eliminating" the root problem.

He keeps silent, allowing her to let off steam, for at least five minutes. She breaks out again for no apparent reason. -Go away! Get out! The knowledge office is closed for today! The streets are flooded, if you haven’t noticed.- she laughs at her own joke, but after a second she breaks again. Luke isn't going to satisfy her, not this time.

He loosens her clenched fists, making a lot of effort. It does not seem, but she is very strong. He takes them among his, although she seems to be trying to escape him, but she can't do anything if he decides to seriously use the weapons that mother nature has provided him. After thirty seconds she gives up. As soon as she surrenders, Luke lets her go, confusing her to the point that she interrupts to cry for a few moments. However, the man's hands reappear on her face, on her cheeks. It is even worse than resting her head on his shoulder. She never allowed Kevin to do it, only Morgan can.

Yet another wrong thought. She curses herself, starting to cry again and wetting his fingers, but he doesn't seem to be bother. He begins to move his thumbs on her eyelids, on her cheekbones. She doesn’t know if she should consider them as caresses. But she hopes the answer is negative. Then he starts talking. -Penelope, hey, Penelope.- he is violating the rule imposed on him on the first day, but she no longer has the strength to protest. -Tell me what happened to you, I really care and when you have told me, I will go away and leave you alone.- although it is clearly not what he wants. And he sees all this clearly reflected in his eyes, not dark enough and too close.

If the only way to get rid of him is to talk, then that's exactly what she will do. In addition, the man's voice is so low and deep, decidedly persuasive, bewitching, almost a medicine for her emotional wounds. Too bad for that almost. -One of my best friends has disappeared, she doesn't answer me and I don't even know if she is still alive.- she begins, even if she eats half the words in sobs, he understands anyway. The movement of his hands seems to become sweeter. -And my boyfriend, very understanding, has just broken up with me, because he cannot understand that I don't want to go to dinner with him, play video games and then make sex.- he asked for the truth and obtained it, without any censorship.

The image of the woman clinging to Lynch peeks into his mind, but disappears fairly quickly, fortunately. Because she said they broke up. She is single. And he doesn't want to be so mean as to feel pleasure for something that makes her suffer. Yet here he is, fighting to mask the shadow of a crazy smile, that will make him locked up in an asylum.

In order not to let her know, he decides to take two birds with one stone. He leaves her face free and stands up, feeling aching legs for being uncomfortably crouched at her feet. He grabs her by the shoulders, pulling her against him and hugging her. She never stops crying and trembling and after a short time (too much, for his tastes) she gives up, lacing her arms in her turn around the man's body and sinking her face into his spacious chest. She mentally thanks him for choosing not to comment in some shabby or rhetorical way. His fingers in her hair and his caresses are more than enough. Gradually she manages to calm down, but something else awakens in her, to be so close to him, to be able to touch each of his muscles with her hand. She strokes his neck quickly and hears him moan like a novice teenager. However, she greatly likes the power she seems to have over him.

-Now you have to go away.- she says, her voice still a bit strange, mainly because of the stuffy nose. But not because she really wants it. Her goal is to test him, to challenge him and to understand his point of break. Luke separates and looks at her. He takes her face in his hands again.

-Is that what you want me to do?- the asshole wants to unload all responsibility on her. Too easy like that. She doesn't answer, she just keeps staring at him and he does the same thing. But he sayst to himself that it was Penelope's fault, not his. If she hadn’t openly challenged him, perhaps he would have been able to restrain himself. But he still has the data from reading the file on the Jason Clarke Battle case that are passing through his head and traces of her tears on his shirt. Penelope understands what is about to happen a few seconds earlier; she digs her fingernails into his cheeks, until leaving scratches that will be fun to explain tomorrow, but in this moment he doesn’t care. They don't even hurt, nothing more than a slight tickle. The woman's fingers melt, as does her entire body, when the man's lips meet hers. Her eyes close instantly. She didn't want this kiss, but she kisses him back as if her life depends on it. She grabs him by the shirt, pulling him closer and risking to break it. It would have been an acceptable price for Luke to pay. Specially to feel her voluminous breasts pressed against his chest. He mumbles again, running his hands down her back, stopping just before her butt. Penelope thinks that he's too good guy, even if she doesn't even notice it, because as quickly it is born, as quickly this thought dies, disappears into thin air. They are so wrapped up in their vortex that they lose their balance and end up on the chair, she first and he on her, even if he tries to stay up not to weigh too much, until he feels her bare leg in the middle of his ones and he loses what little self-control he had tried to preserve. His hands go along her rib cage and are stopped just as he reaches the final goal or one of the main ones, at least.

Penelope pushes him away with force. It seems that his kisses have given her energy back. -No, no!- she looks at him badly, as if it were only his fault, as if he had attacked her and she hadn’t been able to prevent him. -That's enough! Don't you understand that it's wrong?- less than a minute ago, she was trying to trace new horizons with her tongue on his palate. -Kevin and I will get back together, you know, this is just one of our thousand breaks.- he wonders how she can think he knows. Has Morgan said something? No, it is unlikely. -I love him...- he just can’t stay quiet after this last declaration. He lifts her up until they are back on the same level. She stares at him terrified (even of herself).

He approaches her, but Penelope continues to walk backwards, until she condemns herself, colliding with a wall. Luke smiles at her, ironic, almost in a bad way. He reads her mind. Trapped. -Oh yeah, do you love him?- he challenges her to repeat it, shaping his own forms on the soft ones of the blonde. -Then why do you two make this back and forth? Do you think this is love?- she doesn't even know what makes her angrier: that she is so close to him that she can hardly breathe, her own excitement or his words, his speech, his pretensions.

She puts her hands on his chest but gets nothing but electric shock. -And do you think you know what it is?- she doesn't know why she is conducting this discussion, when she would simply like to start kissing him again and maybe discover some other details. She has a concrete clue right there.

Luke grabs her by the hips; his hands are so large that with his thumbs he touches the inside of her thigh. -I don't pretend to know the truth, but for me love is... totality.- he looks at her in the eyes, intently, never looking away and she can't do it either. -It's finding the person who completes you, who fits perfectly with you.-he presses her against himself. -And yes, even the bullshit they say in the movies. To need her like air.- Penelope opens her mouth wide, for his last exit or for the thing that pulsates between her legs, she doesn't even wonder.

The only weapon she has left is her irony. -And would you make me believe that you feel this for me? Really?- she must not cert or simulate unbelief. Luke is annoyed, irritated by the subtext of that claim. She thinks she isn't attractive enough to him, because she doesn't wear the same size of Dalia's clothes. And she doesn’t want to understand that this is precisely the point. He is physically, magnetically attracted to her body. For the way she is.

He lets her go for fear of hurting her, because he is angry, furious. -Why it's so hard to believe! I have never felt this way before, never.- he confesses, without any embarrassment. -I have never been in love.- he has never allowed it to himself, but love is not something you can put in break. If it has to happen, it will happen. And if it hasn't happened to him until now, it's because he was waiting for her.

Penelope begins to vibrate for fear and no longer for anger. The change is evident, and he notices it. The desire for her doesn’t diminish but subsides enough to make room for apprehension again. -So how can you say you are now?- a good question. About a week has passed since he met her. Can someone really fall in love in such a short time, in real life?

But Luke doesn't hesitate, not even for a second. The right words come out of him, whether he agrees or not. -Because I find it hard to concentrate on work, I think of you constantly, I act like an idiot...- he caresses her cheek too delicately. She hates him because she knows exactly what he's going to say. -And I know you feel something too.- he silences her protest or her attempt to deny by placing his index finger on her lips, still swollen from his kisses, on her mouth with his savour. -When we look into the eyes, static energy becomes almost visible.- she opens her eyes wide, but she knows that she is now screwed.

-Static energy?- she can continue to pretend as much as she wants, it will only prolong the agony. -But how do you speak?- so similar to her. So opposite. So much confusion in her head. They've been talking for too long, for Luke's taste. He misses her mouth, so he catches it. She doesn’t reject him, on the contrary, as before, she clings to him as tightly as possible and, not entirely voluntarily, she rubs herself against his groin.

Luke moans and it excites her so much that she imitates him. She bites his lips, so hard that it hurts. He pulls off, panting and looks at her. She doesn't understand why he had to stop. Did he not understand that he must take advantage of these moments and not give her any excuse to go back to her senses and run away? -You are convinced that I just want to take you to bed.- Penelope surprises him further, reaching out and touching the evident swelling of his jeans.

The intensity increases in her eyes, while she is performing this act, giving it a value completely new. -Isn't that so?- it's his turn to bother her. He grabs her by the wrist, in a firm but still delicate way and forces her to place her hand on his heart. He sees the shadow of a smile or laughter in her eyes, but she remains serious.

He shakes his head. Penelope struggles to stay focused, because she is as if spellbound, bewitched by the beating of his heart. She feels a tremendous fear that it may stop working at that very moment and an absurd pain affects her cardiac organ. -No.- Luke denies. -I don't just want to have sex or make love with you.- this specification makes her start shaking again, especially for the fucking way he says it. He cannot know that she has always protected herself from possible love sufferings by joking excessively on this very point and that therefore she has never made love, despite having been in bed with men she loved. -I am not satisfied with owning your body.- he is continuing, without any restraint. -I want... I would also like to touch your soul.- that correction at the last second is almost the last drop.

-Luke...- it is the last desperate attempt left to prevent what she also wants.

The man doesn’t grant it. -It's the truth.- and she sees that he is fucking scared too. How did Morgan define him? Taciturn? No, reserved. But with her, he opened up completely and she knows she's going to do it in turn... In more ways than one. -Ridicule, or whatever you want, but still the truth.- he lifts her chin, even if there would be no need, because she's already staring at him. -You can deny it looking into my eyes?- she flutters her eyelashes and shakes her head. This time she throws herself first on his mouth, sucking his lower and then upper lip, while he nibbles her earlobes, sending her to Heaven, and then he leaves marks everywhere on her neck, so the world will know she's his, thinks Penelope, because after all she is about to become that or perhaps she always has been.

When an excessively high moan escapes from her, because he is simultaneously massaging her breast and carrying out a first exploration of the lower area, she is forced to block him. She doesn’t deny that she wants him, she wants all this, however as wrong as it is. But she has a small request and hopes that he will show himself understanding. -At least, can we change places? Not here.- Luke doesn't care much about the background around them, so he nods, moving to the side and staring at her throughout the system shutdown phase. He looks at her with the awareness that he has had a taste, but the act is about to be consumed. And it doesn't seem real to him.

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