#Derek Hugger

[snarkylinda]

I love how Derek had talked to his sisters, mom and an subconscious version of his dad all about Spencer and- even Savannah, since I don't see how otherwise she could know that Reid ain't "a hugger" like???? Morgan just goes all "had you seen this kid I work with? He is pathetic, I would die for him" with literally anyone that would listen.

[differenteagletragedy]

anything derek. absolutely anything derek. i beg i plead i love your derek content so much i am in the trenches out here

-- You know what Derek will do for you? Absolutely anything, and that is a fact.

-- I think he would have thought just so much about being with you for those ten years he was in love with you before he ever actually said anything. He would have imagined moving in together, proposing, getting married etc. so much. He would have imagined the smaller things too, like what it would be like to spend holidays together, what it would be like to wake up to you every morning. But what really gets him are the tiny itty bitty things he never could have imagined without actually being with you.

-- Like maybe you do some quirky, cute little thing in your sleep. Or maybe you talk or sing to yourself when you're alone and eventually you start to do it around him too, when you get comfortable. You'd develop sweet routines for so many things, and those are some of his favorite moments.

-- I know I've said this one before, but he's warm, like his body is really warm all the time. So he is SO cozy to cuddle with, which is good because he is a big cuddler! You'll be together for years, decades even, and he'll never take for granted how good it feels to fall asleep with you in his arms.

-- Also the best hugger in the world, to the point where everyone knows it. Strong arms give good hugs.

-- Sings a lot! Because the thing is that while he's always comfortable with you, after Step 4 when you finally get together, then a while after that once you establish a relationship and a routine and it starts to sink in for him that he gets to have this life with you, he's going to feel so free and happy and light, more than he ever has before. So yeah, he's going to sing at the top of his lungs when you're driving somewhere, or cooking dinner together, etc. And it's going to be very very cute.

-- More freckle propaganda. Derek has freckles.

-- I know what GB said, but the sex drive is high, come on. He's absolutely fine if you don't have as high of a drive as he does, and obviously he would never make any kind of remark about it whatsoever, but if you're down, he's down. Pretty much always.

-- Like he goes out for a run and comes home, it got hot and he got all sweaty so he took his shirt off. So he walks in the door in his little shorts and sneakers and all glistening with sweat, you tease him about being gross and he hugs you (if you still have to take a shower, he wouldn't be rude about it) and then ... you know.

-- Would carry you like a princess to bed every damn day of his life. It doesn't matter how big you are, what gender, anything, he's gonna scoop you up in his arms because he likes to feel strong and he likes to hold you close.

-- Take that man to the boardwalk and take him often. Take him to the park, the water one and the regular one. Let him do all the fun, carefree things he should have been able to do as a child without the stress of having to take care of his little brothers. If he wants to ride the rollercoaster three times in a row then you let him, do you hear me.

-- Would do his best to win you a prize at the boardwalk too, and he'd be good at it.

-- Make out on the Ferris wheel too, go nuts.

-- No one is perfect, but Derek is.

[iamapoopmuffin]

My Our Life Kiddos

I am once again here to share my Creatures. This is to tell you about the ones I made for the main games and their epilogues and endings, which is so far the ones I made for romance routes.

Step 1: Carrington Hanlon. Carrington is a shy, sensitive and kind child. He hates when people are unkind and tries to never be unkind himself, but also absolutely cannot stick up for himself or others when people are mean. He loves to swim, read and draw, and collects seashells. His favourite animals are sharks and he has lots of shark drawings on his walls. He is also huge on physical affection, he loves to hug and be hugged. At this step he is nervous around Cove but is fond of him.

Step 2: Carrington Hanlon. Carrington's relationship with Cove has moved to nervous crush. He's still shy, sensitive and anxious, and in fact seems even more withdrawn. Being in the awkward early teens, he's struggling a lot with his self esteem and self image. He's awkwardly tall and thin, like a baby giraffe, and is very self conscious over his acne, braces and body shape - he's beginning to experience some pretty severe gender dysphoria, but he doesn't yet know what it is, just that he really wishes his body was more like his sister's. He greatly treasures the moment he had with Cove discussing their favourite flowers, and the fields of poppies are something he won't forget. He's still an avid swimmer, reader and collector, with a passing interest in surfing, but has let his art fall to the wayside, not because he doesn't enjoy it but because he's convinced himself he's terrible at it. He still can't stand up for himself in most situations, but will stutteringly defend those he cares about, and does end up punching Jeremy in the face at Miranda's birthday party. His favourite movie genre is horror. Also fun fact he's bisexual.

Step 3: Poppy Hanlon. Still anxious and sensitive, she and Cove are California's biggest crybabies. Poppy is visibly more confident and comfortable now, and seems more eager to meet new people and make friends. She retains her kind nature and likes to see the best in people. She is very forgiving, not even hesitating to forgive and befriend Shiloh and Jeremy, and has taken up her drawing again. She is also now more open to teasing those she's close to, and has a much more relaxed relationship with Cove. She's not nervous around him 24/7 anymore, guys! She uses curlers on her hair to get those cute ringlets of her dreams and works part time at the library. She has a strong love of rock music. She also hugs everyone without hesitation. Also she gets seasick.

Step 4: Poppy Hanlon. Again, a relaxed and kind young woman who is still feeling her way through life. She finally has some kind of idea what she wants to do and is currently studying in university and living with Cove. She's undeniably happy. Still a huge hugger and a kind but teasing soul.

Step 1: Amy Edwards. Amy is confident, outgoing, bossy and not afraid to speak her mind. In step 1, she is direct but indifferent towards Cove. Not all that interested in being his friend. She's here to have fun. She likes sports and music. Happy child who will not accept meanies in her town.

Step 2: Amy Edwards. In step 2, Amy is in that fun hormonal pit of tween-early teen girlhood, a time I remember well. She is cringey, moody, a grump and thinks she's all that. She now plays multiple instruments and plays plenty of sports recreationally. She's reaching to overachieve and will inevitably burn herself out trying to be the best of the best. She is easily annoyed and still plenty bossy. She is also starting to consider veganism. By age 13, Cove is now a fond friend, and she has a crush on Derek. She is pansexual demiromantic. Unlike Poppy, Amy cannot handle horror films at all. She also has a fear of heights.

Step 3: Amy Edwards. Amy has done some growing up and has calmed down from her major grump hormone driven hatred phase. She's quieter and less confident than she was before, and in fact, as she would have grown up at the same time as me, societal pressure and beauty standards have begun to bother her significantly - she's always had a chubby build, and now feels insecure over her weight. Comments made over it have actually had her shying away from her old love of sports and instead focusing on being the sweaty band kid. She feels a little awkward in herself, and can't fully get away from the reputation she built in her younger teens of being 'that bitch who thinks she's better than everyone'. She's trying to live her best life and has a few flings here and there and tries to figure out what will make her happy. She's also burning out hard, just barely scraping her exams as a result and feeling like things are crumbling around her. She's looking for anything to act as her safety net right now.

Step 4: Amy Edwards. Amy feels more settled at this stage, but still anxious and in need of a safety net. She still will speak out if something upsets or annoys her, such as Derek's own unfair treatment of himself. She co owns a company with a friend and feels like she has some purpose and direction in life. She's open to teasing and making fun. She's still a little insecure about her body, but has begun to come to terms with the fact that she has a plus size build and that doesn't mean she's unhealthy or unattractive, in fact she's athletic and looks after herself well, the real issue is unhealthy beauty standards. She is, however, annoyed by how short she is, especially since so many of her friends and loved ones are stupidly tall.

Step 1: Tafadzwa 'Taffy' Kalakona. Taffy is bright and cheerful. They seem confident and happy, like to take charge and want to see others smile. They aren't as physically affectionate as Poppy, but are big on gift giving and kind words. They also love fashion, and seem to dislike reading but love writing. They were born intersex.

Step 2: Tafadzwa Kalakona. Tafadzwa doesn't have any visible change in their character doll at this step or any change in their pronouns. Tafadzwa is loud and tries to be the funny kid, and to be someone reliable who you can lean on with your troubles. They have begun to form an interest in journalism and want to work for a fashion magazine in the future. They are also becoming aware of the fact that they haven't really felt any attraction to anyone, and until meeting Baxter at the soiree, they believe they're aroace.

Step 3: Tafadzwa 'Taf' Kalakona. At this step, Taf is losing their confidence, primarily due to a crisis of identity. They've referred to themselves as they/them as long as they can remember, but did they choose that? Because that was what they felt? Or were they just always a they? Has anything ever truly felt right? As well as that, they're becoming more keenly aware of the fact that, following learning about their biological parents' deaths, there's a whole separate culture they could have been raised in, and part of them has told themselves they've missed out on something big. There's a disconnect between the life they've lived and this idea they've put in their own head about the life they should have. They've always loved writing, and dancing, but suddenly these hobbies feel hollow. Do they really want to be a journalist? Are they good at anything, really? They have so many questions about themselves and no answers and it's driving them a little insane. They cover this up by leaning harder into being the funny one of the group. Also the one person who made them question their aroaceness is back, which is awkward, and now they're having a summer fling and he feels weird about the fact that Taf's demidemi ass has only ever been attracted to him so far and they feel terrible about that making him uncomfy. Is it weird they've only ever felt attraction to one person? God, they just don't know any more.

Step 4: Tafadzwa Kalakona. Appearance is again largely unchanged on the doll. They now use they/them and he/him pronouns and have several tattoos. He's still anxious and uncertain regarding who he is, still feeling it all out, but is also more solid. He has labels for himself that feel right. Genderfluid demiboy demisexual demiromantic. Does still want to be a journalist and is actively working towards that, but has more of an idea of specific areas they want to work in. Has also moved away from being 'the funny one' and more towards being their genuine self. No more masking. He still tells jokes and wants to uplift spirits, and is a strong and protective presence in his friends' lives, but that humour isn't a solid wall to hide the confusion anymore.

These next two are for Now & Forever, and since that's only in demo right now I can only provide steps 1 and 2. I'll update it with 3 and 4 when available.

Step 1: Diamond Zeiler. He doesn't uncover his right eye until step 3 but I will tell you now it's hazel. He wasn't originally going to have heterochromia but when I saw it was an option in this one, I jumped on it (I have heterochromia myself so squee). Diamond is excitable, loud and active, very talkative and passionate, eager to make friends but he didn't have many at his last town. He currently has undiagnosed ADHD and autism, which may have been a factor in his difficulty in making friends before. He is also very bitter and grumpy about having to move. He's angry and doesn't hide it. He doesn't want to be angry, but things were difficult enough relating to other kids and getting along before, suddenly being thrust into a new place with lots of change and absolutely nobody familiar makes him very upset and anxious, and that manifests as anger at the situation. This ends up primarily directed at his mother, who he blames for the move. He loves his skateboard and his cuddly toys very much. He is also realising that he likes boys romantically. His only concern regarding that is if he can impress them with skateboard tricks or not.

Step 2: Diamond Zeiler. Diamond is now quieter and much more withdrawn. He's definitely suffering from some form of depression, and other people's reactions to him in the past have built up a belief that he is stupid, annoying and has no future. Because of that, he second guesses everything he says and tries to hold his tongue, and doesn't really look forward to anything. The anger he felt before was never dealt with in a healthy fashion either, leaving a nice festering unpleasantness within. He has now also developed a crush on Tamarack, but isn't sure if he really likes girls or just feels like that's expected of him. Like, he likes her a lot, but is it the same as his very definite crush on Qiu?

Step 1: Virginia Walsh. Virginia is a very quiet, polite and well behaved young lady. The very idea of being naughty is utterly scandalous to her. She tries to stay clean, keeps out of trouble and wants to make friends. She goes out of her way to be kind and understanding.

Step 2: Virgil Walsh. Virgil has gone a good 180 from his good little girl past. He's now in the midst of a wild, reckless phase where he causes problems on purpose. He's a feral little shit now and you should all be afraid, be very afraid. Also he and Qiu are no longer friends, but dear sweet god does he have the biggest crush in the known universe on Tamarack.

And while I'm here, a bonus of two more things I made playing around and then got attached to

I have a problem and it's endlessly playing with character customisation.

[thatsadfem]

Derek Morgan headcannons

Possibly bicurious (he LOVES women, but acts a bit too gay to be fully heterosexual)

He sends Ellie Spicer letters every few months checking in on her, and when she graduates, he plans on attending the ceremony

His desk slowly begins to become covered in Garcia's toys, figits and figurines. When people come into his office they ask if he has a daughter and hes just like "yeah her name is Penny, she just turned 31 and she works next door"

Neurodivergent expert, as he consistently helps out Spencer and Penelope during meltdowns

Almost dated Elle, but when he saw how Spencer looked at her, he decided he would let him have her (my spencelle heart)

HUGE sports card collection that he keeps in organised cases

Second-best hugger ever, only below Garcia and her mum hugs

[susan-enthusiast]

Sweet/random Susan headcannons!

Loved roller skating! She was very good at it too! (No explanation needed for this headcannon)

Is decent at cooking, but not the best at it

A bisexual with a preference for women (post Derek situation)

Cat person!! She absolutely loves cats

Loves swimming! Especially the California oceans. I mean, she's a Cali girl, what do you expect?

Decent singer, I'd imagine! I mean, Reese Witherspoon does have a good singing voice, so I'd imagine she has a good voice too.

Type to read books from time to time

I feel like she'd be good at art

With my character Nancy, I feel like Susan would absolutely love to just, hold her in her arms, silently rubbing her back in a comforting way.

Loves all the monsters equally

I feel like she'd love Instagram, probably her favorite app

Would love going to museums

Played at least one instrument in High School (probably violin)

Probably was a cheerleader too, I wouldn't doubt that.

Her parents threw her birthday parties up until she was 19 (she didn't hate them, she was getting older and more independent.)

Only ever dated Derek, he asked her out in her Junior year.

Listens to music like 24/7

The only way you can tell that she's upset is that she'll be VERY quiet, even for a giant woman.

Definitely had an obsession with boy bands as a kid

It never specified her age in the movie, so I'm gonna assume she was 23-26?

Got bullied in middle school for her looks

Never the popular girl in high school, just your average person

Derek was probably popular though

Hates dark chocolate

Very sentimental about every holiday

I think the reason her hair turned white was (a.) The quantonium, or (b.) She was super stressed, you know, literally growing 50 feet tall and not knowing what was happening to you, which caused her hair to change.

A very big hugger! She loves hugging Nancy, and pressing little kisses all over her face <3

I'll probably make more of these lmao

[midnightexpressproductions]

Who are the big spoons and who are the little spoons out of the ROs?

Javier: He's a big spoon. Because he's so awkward with his words, Javier finds it easy to talk to the MC if they're not facing each other. He also likes knowing that the MC is close to him. It gives Javier comfort being able to hold the MC, feeling their warmth and hearing their heartbeat.

Carmen: Big spoon, little spoon, top spoon, bottom spoon, Carmen truly doesn't care. Since she's already a fairly affectionate person, Carmen has no problems with whatever position she and the MC are in while they're cuddling. She just wants to hold and be held.

Max: She doesn't usually show her affection physically. However, if the MC really wanted to cuddle then Max wouldn't mind putting up with it. Since they don't like the vulnerable feeling that being the little spoon gives them, they'd be the big spoon. Being able to whisper in the MC's ear and tease them is a huge plus, too.

Eun-Woo: He might not explicitly make it known (and he'd vehemently deny it to anyone that asks) but it's really not that hard to figure out that Eun-Woo absolutely loves being the little spoon. Eun-Woo usually gets pouty and starts complaining about being cold until the MC finally relentless and holds him.

Derek: Derek doesn't really mind which position they're in. They're a massive hugger so they're happy with anything as long as they're physically connected with the MC as much as possible. However, if Derek had to choose, he'd much rather be in the honeymoon position since he likes being able to see the MC's face.

Eli: They prefer being the big spoon. Their reasoning is similar to Javier's in that Eli likes feeling the MC's warmth in their arms. Knowing that the MC is alive and being able to hold and protect them even during the quiet moments gives Eli peace of mind.

[teenwolfpackincorrectcaptions]

Derek, are you a hugger?

(I do not speak for Teen Wolf or Paramount+. This is for fun.)

[fullmoonficlet]

MASTERLIST 517 - AMNESTY

Check out the fanworks created for the latest prompt: AMNESTY: ANY PAST PROMPT. Don't forget to express your appreciation by leaving a comment!

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Submissions are listed in order by word count. Please check the content notes and pairing for more information about each submission.

Mother's Day by @theydraggedmein (FICLET, Gen, G, 219) Sad, past canonical character deaths

Weird-good or weird-bad? (Part 9) by @otg2012 (FICLET, Jackson/Stiles, G, 345) U - Canon divergence, future fic, original characters, fluff

Murder...Murder Most Fowl by @simplyn2deep (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 247) no animals were actually harmed

Thrown Tomatoes and a Picnic by @wulfnerd (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, PG, 500)

Amnesty by @sivan325 (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 566) Post-Nogitsune

World Champion Hugger by @josjournal (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 1432) Major Character Injury, Hospitalization

Ambush by @darkjediqueen (FIC, Peter/Stiles, Not Rated, 1633)

[theofficefantasyfootball]

WEEK 3 - Wrap Up

PLAY TIME IS OVER!!!!

Ok guys...it's week 3. Things are starting to get real. Players are getting hurt, new players are starting to emerge, teams are figuring out how to win in the NFL and you need to figure out how to win in Fantasy...otherwise before you know it - it will be week 8 and you will be 2-6 and done with your season. So stay focused! Here we go...wrap up time!

TuPADRE vs HOWARD

I'm so confused. Last week when I was playing Howard he put up 120 something points but when he plays Gully he strolls into Monday night with 50? WTF! I guess it wouldn't have mattered if he happened to put up 120 cause Gully was on fire this week! Even grabbed the high point win for the week ($20). 34 from Henry, 30 from Kyren Williams, 22 from Rice and who knows what Moss will do tonight. Impressive. Both of these guys move to 2-1 which is a good place to be in week 3. Nice win Gullahorn.

LONG LEFT BALLERS vs MOOSES ON THE LOOSES

Gotta believe that this GIF is how Bebo is feeling at 0-3 and losing to the Moose this week. Hey, I am writing this before the start of the Monday night games so maybe a miracle happens and if it does I will gladly re-write this but right now Mitch has 108 and Bebo has 18.50 with 4 to play. Whatever happens - if he does in fact lose - lets all keep Bebo in our prayers. That's a rough start. So Mitch moves to 3-0 and Bebo 0-3. Nice win Mitch...great showing from Steelers D, Charbonnet, Olave and Taylor. Brilliant!

TREE HUGGERS vs BOOMER SOONER

What! Tree Huggers took down Boomer Sooner...who is now on a 2 game losing streak. Stu actually confided in me the other night and texted that he may not be able to win another match up all season. He is for sure running scared. Meanwhile - Scott is up in Seattle, cashing the songwriting checks and cashing in the wins moving to a respectable 2-1. Respectable for not attending the draft that is. Of course, his breakout performance was from Seattle Seahawk DK Metcalf and on his bench Odunze. Nice win Scott - next week you face Kyle which should be a great match up!

RIDLEY ME THIS vs LANAKILA

Hey, did you know this is what comes up when you type Cliff in the GIF search?! Wild! Well, the reason I did type Cliff in the GIF search is because Cliff is our winner this week in the Kyle vs Cliff match up. Was it an exciting win? No. Cliff put up 83 points which is okay but not great. It was enough though because Kyle who moves to 1-2 only put up 56.78. I think Kyle expected Derek Carr to have another big week but that didn't happen and Ridley didn't have a chance to catch many throws from Will Levis cause Levis was on the ground most of the game. Anyway, congrats to Cliff who is thanking Barkley for the 34 points he bestowed upon him. Congrats to Cliff!

MR. AWESOME vs TRADE WITH ME

Nothing more to be said. This is why Brett lost this week. Instead of making a trade or checking out the waiver wire. He was being a jack ass American in a foreign country....so the rest of the world can laugh at us even more than they already do. Congrats Gabe.

WHAM BAM THANK YOU LAMB vs FUNK GUY

Hey - I found a way to win! I am 1-2! All i had to do was play against someone who scored less than I did! Sorry Dana - tough luck with poor performances from Pollard, Achane, Pittman, Robinson and Raiders. But, man Lamar looked good. Don't give up! You have Bebo next week. Surely you won't lose to a guy that is 0-3.

SURVIVOR

We already know...MR AWESOME has secured the title of Survivor Champ 2024 and the $150. Congrats to Gabe!

CHEERLEADER OF THE WEEK

Here she is...from the screen shot it looks like her name is Kelcey. She's a keeper for sure and is our Cheerleader of the week. Let's all celebrate Kelcey and all that she has achieved!

[joshhutchersonseggsalad]

Hiii! I'm B💜

I've been goin on tumblr for years and didnt realize theres more to it than just cute fanfics and memes. Idk WHAT I'm doing at all so bare with me lmao. Only here because I love all my lil fandoms<3

Heres some shit about me:

She/her♡Pisces♡Hufflepuff♡Enfp♡2w4♡Silly goose♡ADULT♡Romantic loser♡#1 best hugger♡Daydreaming cute scenarios 24/7♡Poetic flirt♡Music breather♡Bird lover♡Safe space♡

Also! I loveee josh hutcherson:] (and ofc some of his roles like josh futturman, billy, derek, clapton, mike, trey, peetaaa, steve, travis, david etc)garrett watts, twenty one pilots, nirvana, foo fighters (big taylor and dave stan) spongebob, green day, queen, ddlc, fnaf, TEOTFW, impractical jokers, bill and teds excellent adventure (favorite movie of ALLLL time), 90s tmnt, rocky and sm other stufffff!

I post about plenty of random shit, including my fav fandoms^and interacting with lots of other accounts ex rp pages. Plus mental health stuff too (both positive and negative things fair warning). Also I'm 20+ and do tend to post nsfw stuff a lot. Pls keep in mind, that whatever content u decide to look at is YOUR responsibility. If I see someone of a certain age interacting with my blog/even nsfw stuff, I have the right to remove/block u.

Feel free to message me about any fandoms, sillies, or even if u need someone to talk to‼I love makin new pals🍪🏞🎸🌻

(edit: social media will never fill the empty hole. yes, it may help distract u from reality and keep ur happy lil hyperfixations alive, but every doomscrolling software, including this one, thats meant to keep u from feeling REAL dopamine, will never heal u within. if you need help, pls reach out. please. You are more than just another person with a phone addiction. You are more than just another person with depression. You are worth more than you think. Idk u but if u need help, feel free to message me, or contact professionals. You are loved and have so much ahead of u, even if it doesnt feel like it rn. I believe in u. stay strong.)

[tomafuwi]

SPIKE Hummingbird building instructions Inspired by Derek Hugger Kinetic Art Colibri https://www.derekhugger.com/colibri.html

[freakstylebjd]

Because we all need to see pretty things.  And I absolutely want to build this beauty.

[nhanifin]

“yes baby!”

↳ 11-28-2017

[boldlyvoid]

Million Dollar Man | Chapter Five

18+

summary: Spencer's therapist recommended he branch out and meet new people who don't want to talk about his work... she didn't expect him to sign up for a Sugar Daddy website.

Content warnings: sugar daddy!spencer, age gaps (14 years), daddy kink, blow jobs, handcuffs, thigh fucking, public sex, exhibitionism, edging, vibrators, dirty talk, dom spencer

word count: 4.6K

a/n: updates on Wednesdays and Saturdays

Chapter Five | Masterlist

He’s ripped from a peaceful slumber by his work phone ringing on the night table. Y/N asleep on his chest, he tries to reach for it without waking her, successfully he answers with a groggy whisper, “hello?”

“Morning sleepy head?” Emily laughs, “it’s 10 am, Reid, why are you whispering?”

“I’m with my girlfriend, she’s still asleep,” he realizes he’s never told the team flat out that he was seeing someone, they all guessed but none of them had really asked.

“Oh,” Emily seems just as shocked that he said it. “We have a local case, I need you here for the geo profile and then you can go back to your mandated break.”

“I’ll be in, in 30,” he replies before hanging up.

“Can I come?” She whispers against him, obviously awake from all the commotion.

“Sure,” he shrugs, “if you don’t mind seeing and hearing about whatever horrific thing happened this time.”

“I don’t,” she sits up and stretches, “come on Mulder, we’ve got a case to crack.”

He laughs, “sure thing Scully.”

—

He’s nervous in the elevator on the way up to the BAU, Y/N on the other hand is so excited she’s practically vibrating. She’s dressed for the part, with her little visitor's badge and Spencer’s hand held tightly in her own, she basically drags him towards the bullpen when the doors open.

“Spence!” Luke calls for him, Tara and Matt turn around with big smiles to see him. “Who’s this?”

“Uh,” Spencer swallows sharply, “this is my girlfriend, Y/N this is Luke, Matt and Tara.”

She lets go of his hand to shake theirs, he watches as they all smile and introduce themselves to her, causing the rest of the team to notice the new person in the room and rush over. They have a lot of questions, they’re all very surprised she’s as young as he was when he started at the bureau and that he’s actually bringing her around.

When he finds out what’s going on, he’s really glad he brought her in. There’s been a few bomb threats in D.C, one of which is the building across from Y/N’s apartment. They’re trying to keep hysteria to a minimum, he knows he wouldn’t have been able to tell her if he didn’t bring her, he also knows he would have broken protocol to get her out of there.

She sits at his desk while he works, looking through all his things for a while before Spencer hears a familiar voice in the bullpen. Penelope was called in for backup, making eye contact with Y/N as soon as she walked in and cheering. “Oh! You’re here!”

Spencer leaves the briefing room, abandoning the geo-profile to introduce Penelope to the girl she helped him find, he runs down the stairs and wraps his arms around her.

“Spencer,” she relaxes into his embrace and holds him close, “I’ve missed you so much.”

When Spencer pulls away, the smile on his face is remarkable, “Penelope, this is Y/N,” he says her name and Penelope automatically knows who she is.

He told her right after he bought her whole Wishlist, Penelope has known about her the longest and yet she’s never been able to meet her. She turns to Y/N with a smile, “are you a hugger?”

Y/N stands and wraps her arms around her, “I think I owe you a very big thank you,” she whispers in Penelope’s ear.

“For what?”

“Teaching grandpa over here how to use the internet,” she teases him, “and for your helpful tips, he was the nicest one I met on there.”

“You’re very welcome,” Penelope pulls back with another smile, holding Y/N’s face in her hands, “and thank you.”

Y/N pulls her into another hug and now everyone is watching, Spencer knows he’s going to be bombarded with questions eventually but for now, Y/N is going with Penelope to her office and Spencer has a map to look at while he stresses himself out.

Matt, Tara and Emily head to the scene to join JJ, Rossi and Will, leaving Luke with Spencer in the briefing room.

“Can I ask?”

Spencer nods, “go ahead.”

“How did you meet her? Was she one of your students?”

He doesn’t know how to answer, not because he’s ashamed of it or of her, rather because he doesn’t know if she’ll want people to really know. “Penelope helped me get online to meet people, I made an account on a sugar daddy website thinking it would be easier to pay someone who doesn’t know me to hang out rather than try and make a new friend.”

“That’s smart,” Luke nods along as he listens. “She seems really cool.”

“She’s the best,” he smiles. “She’s really smart and talented, she’s an author actually, her books coming out in January.”

“I’ll have to get a copy,” Luke smiles right back.

“Her publisher and I have actually planned a big birthday party slash final draft party, if you and the team want to come and have drinks and get to know her more, that would be really nice,” Spencer offers, knowing it’s about time they all celebrated something together.

“I’d love to come, and I’ll bring Penelope,” Luke’s just as excited as he is.

“I’m a little surprised you didn’t know already, being with Penelope and everything?”

He shrugs, “we don’t talk about work or really gossip about the team now that she’s not working here, it makes her a little sad that she left but she’s doing a lot better just coming in occasionally.”

“I didn’t think I’d like my months off at first, either, but now I’m also debating leaving,” he knows it's a lie. He’s already written his letter of recognition, he’s just waiting for the go-ahead from Y/N that they’re moving to California.

“16 years is a really long time to be doing this job,” he agrees, “I’m sure if you wanted to leave the bureau would offer you your full retirement package early, given everything you’ve been through for this country.”

Spencer nods, “don’t let this job take your spark, you’re very wonderful, Luke, and I’d hate to see you lose it for the greater good.”

“My greater good is just down the hall,” he smirks, “I make the world a better place for the woman I love, she’s the reason I get up every day and come to work because I can’t wait to get home to her safely.”

Luke has always loved Penelope, it’s been very obvious, and yet she didn’t want really anything to do with him until Derek advised her to be nice. She was so busy thinking about all her other babies leaving the nest after Derek that she didn’t take the time to consider bringing in Luke to the nest for warmth and love as well.

“When are you asking her to marry you?”

Luke turns bashful, a slight blush on his cheeks as he stares at the table, “Christmas, it’s her favourite time of the year.”

“Have you talked to Derek?” Spencer only worries slightly, after what happened with Kevin he doesn’t want to see it happen to Luke.

“Nope, I’ve talked to her brothers though, we’re going to California again this year for Christmas and they all said they’d love to have me in the family,” Luke smiles, “the Garcias are my favourite.”

Spencer isn’t normally a hugger but he walks around the table and wraps Luke up, “I’m asking Y/N in a week.”

“No way?”

He nods, “she’s the greatest good I’m ever going to get.”

“Amen, brother.”

—

Penelope’s job was incredible, she was in awe as she watched her tap away at her keyboard and answer a million and one questions. She reminded her of Ned from Kim Possible and she knew if she said that to anyone she’d give away just how young she is.

She’s gotten a lot of looks, she knows people are talking about it and yet she doesn’t really care. There isn’t any malice behind the stares and the whispers, they all seem genuinely surprised that Spencer has a girlfriend over the fact she’s in her 20’s.

There’s a single dull moment and she turns to Y/N, “can I please have the juicy details, please,” she begs and it makes her feel giddy.

She’s never really had any girlfriends like this, and she certainly didn’t have anyone to tell about Spencer. “He’s the love of my life, I’m completely serious.”

Penelope squealed, “that’s all I’ve ever wanted for him, ugh this is so exciting! Are you guys serious? How long has it been?”

She nods, “not long, uh he got me this necklace a week or two ago and we’ve been moving pretty slow for his sake. In the last 10 months he’s become my bestie and I’ve convinced him to move in and he sleeps in my bed now and I love waking up beside him… he’s a real gentleman.”

“That’s good, he’s never been able to take the scenic route in life… I know you’re only here cause he trusts you and if he trusts you that means you know everything and if you know ever—“

“Yeah,” she cuts her off, “I know about all of it and everyone who’s hurt him and how he’s hurt himself but what’s more important is that it doesn’t phase me, he’s just a person trying to deal with the life he’s been given, we all are.”

Penelope wraps her up in a gentle hug, “he’s always needed someone like you.”

It makes her heartbreak just a tiny bit thinking about how as long he didn’t have anyone. Sure, he was surrounded by his friends at work and loved enough that they all brought him back home but he was never cared for the way she would have done it. There’s a weird maternal instinct that comes over her with Spencer and she knows exactly why, all she knows is she wants to love him and care for him for the rest of his life.

If she lives to be 100, she hopes he lives to be 116, because there isn’t a day she wants to spend on this earth where Spencer Reid isn’t alive and beside her.

She’s not going to cry in Penelope’s arms after just meeting her so she pulls back with a smile, “but what kind of juicy details are we talking? Cause I can’t embarrass him too bad…”

Penelope’s laugh is evil as she rubs her hands together, “a little birdie whose name rhymes with shmerek said he knows how to use that mouth for more than just talking…”

It makes her laugh almost a little too hard and she starts to feel her face heat up, she simply nods, “yeah, we haven’t gone all the way but from what’s happened so far, I can agree.”

Penelope turns in her rolling chair and laughs, “ugh that’s so great, I’m glad you’re having a good time— I mean I always thought Spencer would be good in bed after all the chats we’ve had about kinks and shit, he’s really educated, obviously, but I always knew that it would translate from paper to real-life very easily.”

“Oh totally,” she nods feverishly, “we talked about that before actually, virginity is simply a construct used to control women and make them feel pure or dirty, to feel like they can take something from a woman and yet virgins are so sexual and in tune with their needs and wants that they typically are good or at least know what to do from whatever porn they’ve consumed when it comes down to it. How the more in tune with someone's sexuality that they are the better they are in bed because they apply what they want to their partner and almost get off more on the fact someone is enjoying them than the fact they’re being pleasured.”

Penelope shakes her head with a loving smile, “you listen when he talks, you love every part of him and you’re beautiful… he really hit the jackpot.”

She brushes it off with a laugh, “I got pretty lucky with him too.”

Her phone rings before she can agree, answering with a cheerful tone, Spencer is on the other end, “do you have my beautiful girlfriend with you still?”

“Present,” she answers for herself, “are you still here, dad-Spence?”

She bites her lip and closes her eyes, fuck.

“Yeah, uh, I am, we think we got the actual building with the bomb, they’ve sent the team down there to clear it and check it out.”

“I’ll head back to the bullpen, then,” she stands and heads to the door, not wanting to face Penelope after almost calling him daddy right in front of her.

“Hey,” she calls to Y/N, “don’t be embarrassed. I get it, believe me, I’ve answered some calls in here with the dirtiest remarks to the completely wrong people. But, I’ll see you later?”

She smiles, “yeah, I’d love to see you again.”

In the bullpen, Spencer’s by his desk all alone. His teams cleared out and now it was just the office staff wandering around. She wraps her arms around his waist and rests her head on his back, “ready to go home?”

“Uh, not yet…” he turns to look at her, “I don’t want to bring you back to D.C unless the case is closed.” He looks nervous and she understands it perfectly.

“Okie Dokie, she smiles, leaning in for a hug to get close to his ear, “can we fuck in a storage closet to pass the time?”

He laughs but he takes her hand and he pretends to take her on a tour, he leads her down the hall and towards the filing room where he knows no one will be. “No one has really used this room in ages, since we went digital, and Penelope had all this stuff put online anyway.”

“So you can bend me over that table and rail me next time we come back?”

“Or?” She hears his playful tone and smirks to herself, letting him manhandle her hands behind her back as he bends her over a table, “I could fuck these big beautiful thighs of yours?”

“So only you can get off? Please,” She scoffs at him, wanting to piss him off to see where it gets her, wiggling her ass back against him as she does so.

He unbuttons her pants and drags them down her legs to leave her in just her thong, taking a handful of her ass and squeezing before laying a hard slap against her, she gasps at the feeling but also at the fact it was so loud.

“They’re going to hear you?!” She whispers with a disappointed tone.

“Isn’t that what you said you wanted? You wanted everyone to know only daddy can take care of you?” He uses her own words against her and she whines. “That’s what I thought.”

“No, but seriously,” she turns her head to look at him, “check my pocket.”

He does exactly that, finding one of her little bullet vibes in the front pocket of her jeans, “you planned this?”

“I knew we’d be having some kind of sex somewhere in this building,” she smirks. “Also my safe word is red but keep going.”

“Alrighty, then,” she can hear the smirk on his face as he thinks it over.

He takes his handcuffs out of his back pocket and cuffs her, “you know, it’s public indecency looking like this in here, technically it’s a federal offence and it’s my duty as a federal officer to make sure it doesn’t happen again.”

She swallows sharply, pushing back against his groin and gasping when her bare asscheek meets the cold metal of his gun in his holster. Sometimes she forgot he was a real FBI agent, sometimes it didn’t feel real to her because he was just her nerdy boyfriend and he never had any of his "cop props" with him… suddenly they weren’t just accessories to her anymore, he was actually a cop who just bent her over a table and cuffed her and now he’s going to fuck her "big beautiful thighs" as he called them.

“What’s the sentence, agent?” She plays along because damn he’s hot like this.

He presses his chest to her back as he leans in close to her ear, “It’s doctor, and you know that.”

He turns on the vibrator and rests it inside her underwear, right against her clit at the lowest setting, her thighs twitch at the feeling and all she wishes is that she had something to hold on to.

She whines again when she hears his belt buckle dangle and his zipper open, he grips his cock at the base and drags the head between her cheeks before slipping between her things with a sigh, “and it’s taking my time, you’re just going to have to, rather impatiently, deal with it.”

“Yes, doctor,” she closes her eyes and waits for the feeling of his cock between her legs but he doesn’t push in.

He places his feet on either side of hers so that she can't open her legs any further and finally, finally breaches her thighs. He groans at the drag of his cock against her skin as the vibrations from her panties continue to make her legs quake. She lets out a shaky breath and reaches for his shirt as he presses against her once more. Grabbing his tie instead, she pulls on it and he gasps for air.

“Sorry,” she mumbles with a smirk, not sorry at all for slightly choking him as she continues to hold his tie.

He swats her hands away from his tie and grips the cuffs to separate her hands, pushing them further up her back until it’s almost uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable thing about this was the fact he wasn’t inside of her, she felt so empty as she clenched around nothing. The stimulation on her clit was nice, the feeling of him taking her from behind is ungodly and yet he’s not in her. It’s the worst punishment in the whole world.

It was nowhere near enough to get her off and he knew that she wanted so much more that she wasn’t going to get, whining as he kept his thrusts at the same slow pace. It was agonizing, she squeezed her legs together more to tease him but he ended up liking it. There was nothing she could do for more, she was just going to have to let him take her, and that thought was what brought her closer.

“Please?” She begged, sounding just as desperate as she thought she would and not giving a single fuck.

“Please what?” He snaps his hips against her just a bit harder with each thrust.

She gasps again before biting her lip to hold back a moan, “finish in my mouth?” She begs once more, “please?”

He pulls off of her and yanks her off the table, turning her around, she drops to her knees without being told and opens her mouth immediately. He grips her by her hair and guides her towards his cock, slipping it past her lips and right down her throat.

He groans at the feeling, she closes her eyes for a moment to enjoy the feeling of his heavy cock in her mouth. Taking him more forcefully than ever before, he’s too caught up in the moment to realize he might be a little too rough but she also doesn’t mind. Breathing through her nose to stay calm she takes him as far as she can, pressing her nose to his pubes he can feel how hot her breath is as she struggles to breathe.

“Such a good girl,” he pulls her off so she can breathe for a moment, “you want my cum so bad don’t you?”

“Yes please, daddy,” she replies with a rasp in her voice that makes it obvious where he’s been.

She takes him in her mouth once more, sucking earnestly to get him closer and closer to the edge. He’s whining, pulling her hair and doing everything in his power not to thrust against her face, even though she’s okay with it.

She knows when he’s close because his cock always twitches in the same spot, it’s a tell-tale sign that he’s going to cum in a second. She applies more suction, running her tongue along the underside before taking him all the way once more just in time for him to cum right down her throat with each swallow.

He’s not quiet, anyone walking past the door will hear him panting and gasping, muttering good girl under his breath, he’s more fucked out by this blow job than she’s ever made him before. She can’t help but smirk as he pulls away and leaves her there on her knees, covered in spit and drool and unable to wipe her own mouth due to the fact she’s still fucking handcuffed.

She rests against his shoe, pressing the vibrator against her clit a little more, she twitches at how good it feels but it’s still not enough to get her off, and a part of her doesn’t want to.

He pulls her up to her feet and sits her down on the table he was just pretending to fuck her against. He attempts to spread her legs and get between them but she stops him, “leave the vibe where it is and let’s just go home?”

“You want to walk out of this building with a vibrator in your panties, and say goodbye to my co-workers and friends knowing you could cum anytime?”

She smirks, “yes, but I won't cum cause this pathetic toy isn’t as good at you.”

He clicks the button to turn it up a speed and she gasps, pushing against the feeling and moaning into it, “I’d like to see you try that.”

—

He takes her on the rest of the “tour” with that vibrator in her panties, she’s getting more and more flustered the more they look around. Eventually, he shows her the library, getting her alone in the back corner where he can talk to her without the risk of people knowing what’s going on.

“I can’t,” she whines as he presses her against the shelves, “please?”

“Please what?”

“Turn it off, daddy, I can’t take it anymore,” she grips his suit jacket tightly as she looks up at him with the eyes he can’t say no to.

“Mmm,” he hums, reaching into her pants to free her from the stimulation, she relaxes finally. “What do you think you deserve now?”

“Don’t wanna cum till we’re at home,” she whispers, “but you’ll have to make it quick because we have a flight to catch at 8.”

“Fuck,” he whispers like he forgot. “I hope we can get back into the apartment in time.”

“Why?”

“The bomb was in the basement of the building beside yours,” he admits and the whole facade fades, “that’s why I’m not taking you home yet.”

“That’s why you wanted to fuck me,” she whispers with a giggle. “You could have at least told me this was a ‘you almost died’ rush for you.”

“I didn’t want to say it like that,” he admits and a depression washes through his blood, he feels the low settle as he drops, “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” she takes his face in her hands and makes him look her in the eyes, “I love you, I’m glad we’re both safe. Everything in there is replaceable, you and me aren’t. This is a really good thing, Spencer.”

He nods, doing what she’s told him so many times she wants him to do, telling her his thoughts so that he’s no longer haunted alone, “when I told my friend Derek about you, he said dating a younger woman means I’ll never have to worry about you dying of old age before me. That’s one of his fears being the same age as Savannah, but I’ve lost so many people I never even thought about getting old with you I’ve just wanted to keep this version of you safe and with me forever.”

“Penelope said she always wished you’d find someone like me, and my only thought was If I live to be 100, I hope you live to be 116 because there isn’t a day I want to spend on this earth where Spencer Reid isn’t alive and beside me,” he whispers with a smile, “but now I’m thinking if you live to be 100, I don’t want to go past 84.”

“You can’t say that,” he whispers, tears bubbling in his eyes, “what if I die tomorrow? I need to know you’re going to be fine and not end your wonderful existence because I’m not here anymore. You’re too wonderful to put all your worth on me.”

She doesn’t want to cry, she already looks like she’s been fucked and now she’s a mess, she pulls him into a kiss so he’ll stop talking and they can just be together, it was hard enough for her thinking he was going to die eventually, let alone him hypothesizing dying tomorrow.

She rests her forehead against his, “we always do this.”

“What?”

“It’s like orgasms open the emotions or something,” she snuffles which turns into a laugh, “do you think our kids are going to find it weird that you’re so much older than me?”

Everything takes him for a loop, “uh,” he struggles to find the words, pulling back and looking at her as her face drops, “I um—

“You don’t want kids anymore?” She looks genuinely saddened and he doesn’t know how to answer.

“I do,” he nods, “just—“

“Not with me?” She puts the words in his mouth.

“With you, just not yet,” he holds her by the shoulders, “I need more time with you before we have a kid, I need to love life and be in a good place and somewhere where I can focus all my attention on them, and I can’t yet.”

“I want a baby by 30,” she whispers before pressing her lips together awkwardly, “46 isn’t too old to be a dad, I’ve seen men become fathers at 80.”

He laughs as the anxiety leaves him, “a little California surfer baby wouldn’t be too bad.”

“Well, we fuck like rabbits, we might get there sooner than you planned,” she nudges him, “you’re a wonderful boyfriend, and if you don’t mind, I’d like for you to stay my boyfriend for a little longer? I’m not ready to be a wife or a mom and change my name when I just got it put on a published book.”

“I’ll change mine to yours,” he replies like it's nothing, “or keep yours and we’ll hyphenate the kid's names.”

“It’s plural now?” She teases him once more.

“Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you,” he assures her, “forever.”

“You’d pluck a star from the sky for me wouldn’t you, Doctor Y/L/N?”

He laughs at how it sounds but he kinda likes it. Her word choice is even funnier to him, however, because he’s actually gone out of his way to pluck a star for her. She has no idea, but her last present is a big one.

She struggled to get her own name on a book for so long, now there’s a star named after her, in the sky for everyone to see for the rest of time.

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Rebuilding Family

Summary: Y/N and Spencer were college sweethearts at Cal-Tech but once Spencer got accepted to the FBI Academy, he ended things deciding it was not fair to make Y/N wait for him. When they meet again years later, he discovers something unexpected.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem! Reader

Masterlist

Chapter 9

“Dinner at my house at 7. Be there,” Rossi announced to everyone in the bullpen.

Everyone nodded, accepting the invitation.

“Sorry, I can’t. I have Jo tonight,” Spencer declined.

“Bring her with you. The more, the merrier! Her mom is welcome too, I would use her name but I’m still in the dark about that one,” Rossi said.

“Well, I, for one, would love to meet the lady that Pretty Boy is throwing punches for,” Morgan smirked.

“Henry will be there, Spence,” JJ informed Spencer, trying to convince him to bring Jo.

“Alright, Jo and I will be there. I will ask Y/N and yes, that’s her name if she decides to come,” Spencer gave in.

-

“I don’t know, Spencer...can’t just you and Jo go?” you asked.

“Yes, we could. I don’t want to pressure you but I think it would be fun if you went too. Plus, Rossi’s pasta is phenomenal,” Spencer stated.

“I don’t want to intrude...and I’m horrible at small talk,” you added.

“Rossi specifically invited you so you’re not intruding. Will and JJ will be there, who you already know, and I promise I won’t leave your side until you’re comfortable,” he assured you.

“Fine, I need to take a shower and get ready then. How formal is this thing?” you asked.

“Most people either stay in their clothes from work or go home and change into casual clothes,” Spencer shrugged.

You nodded and headed up the stairs.

A half hour later, you came down in a cream colored midi sundress with a floral pattern and a slit down the side.

Spencer’s breath hitched in his throat.

“How’s this?” you asked, giving him a little spin.

“Y-Yes that’s f-fine,” Spencer choked out.

“You don’t like it?” you frowned, “They’re gonna hate it...and me.”

You started walking back up the stairs to change when you felt someone grab your wrist gently.

“I was having trouble speaking because you look absolutely radiant,” Spencer spoke softly.

“Not too bad yourself, Doctor,” you smiled.

Spencer had lost his sweater vest and tie from the work day, leaving him in just his pale blue dress shirt with a few of the top buttons undone.

“Jo, come on! I’ve got to do your hair before we go,” you called out, pulling out one of the kitchen table chairs.

Jo came running down the stairs in a light pink sweater and overalls.

“What do you want?” you asked, using a spray bottle to wet her hair slightly and then brushing it out.

“Two braids please, Mommy.”

You parted her hair and began working on the first braid, feeling Spencer’s eyes watching curiously from beside you.

Once you finished the first one, you turned to looked at him.

“Do you want to do the other side?” you asked.

“I was observing your movements but I’m not sure if I can replicate them with the same speed and accuracy,” Spencer stated as you pushed him forward.

“I’ll be your instructor then. You’re going to need to learn how to do this. Jo doesn’t like to have her hair in her face so she likes to have it styled back somehow,” you said.

Spencer brushed the hair on Jo’s left side once more and then sectioned out three even pieces from the front.

“So basically you just keep crossing the side strands over into the middle and adding more hair to the side strands each time,” you explained as Spencer slowly started to braid Jo’s hair.

By the time he got to the end, it was a little bumpy and a small chunk of hair had been left out of the braid and was hanging astray.

“Okay okay, not bad for a first attempt,” you encouraged him.

“I think I’ve got it this time,” Spencer released the braid from its elastic and combed Jo’s hair out again.

Spencer’s confidence definitely increased this time through, he was going much faster, almost as fast as you. His tongue was poking out the side of his mouth in concentration. You had to admit that he looked absolutely adorable.

“Much better,” you smiled as he tied off the braid with the elastic.

“If you can do a braid, pigtails and ponytails will be a piece of cake,” you informed him.

“I think my fingers are cramping,” he chuckled, admiring his handiwork.

-

“Spencer, what if they hate me?” you nervously asked as you walked up Rossi’s driveway.

“They are not going to hate you,” Spencer assured you as he carried Jo on his hip, “See, JJ and Will’s car is already here so there’s two people who already know and like you.”

Spencer rang the doorbell. You heard laughing and lots of conversation inside. You were nervously playing with your hands until Spencer reached over and grabbed one, squeezing it a little before letting go again. The simple gesture soothed you tremendously.

The front opened, revealing an older man with black hair and a goatee.

“You must be Y/N,” he smiled.

“Yes, that’s me,” you shakily returned the smile.

“I’m Dave or Rossi whichever you prefer. Come inside! Dinner will be ready shortly!” he waved to Jo in Spencer’s arms.

You entered the kitchen to see a bunch of grinning faces, staring at you.

“Guys, this is Y/N and you all remember Jo,” he introduced you to the group.

You gave a small wave, “Hi! It’s nice to meet you all.”

A blonde woman was the first to get up off her seat at the kitchen counter and wrap you in a warm hug. You squeaked a little at first, not expecting it.

“Hi, I’m Penelope! Sorry, I’m an avid hugger,” she chirped.

“No worries,” you smiled back.

Another woman with long dark hair approached you next, “I’m Emily! I love your dress!”

“Thank you! I actually got it at a thrift store downtown,” you replied.

Next in line was a man still in his suit, smiling only slightly but you could tell he was trying his hardest.

“I’m Aaron but everyone calls me Hotch,” Hotch said as he shook your hand.

And finally, “Derek Morgan, at your service,” Derek grinned as kissed your hand.

Spencer narrowed his eyes at Derek.

“Ignore him,” he said to you.

“Jo, I’m loving the braids,” JJ said as Spencer set her down on the floor.

“Daddy did the left one,” she beamed.

“Did he now?” JJ looked up at you and Spencer incredulously.

“Yes, he did,” you confirmed.

“He is going to have to start braiding my hair,” Penelope chimed in.

Henry and Jack came running into the kitchen.

“Jo!” Henry exclaimed, “Me and Jack are playing tag. Wanna play?”

Jo nodded enthusiastically and Henry touched her quickly and began running away.

“You’re it!” he called out.

“Oh, that was a cheap shot, Henry,” Will chuckled as the kids all left the kitchen once again.

“Jack is Hotch’s kid,” Spencer explained to you.

“Y/N, do you want some wine?” Emily offered.

You looked up at Spencer and he nodded, mouthing “I’ll drive home”.

“Sure! Thank you,” you accepted the glass.

You were talking to JJ, Will, and Hotch when you heard a familiar crying coming from outside. You set your wine glass down and ran to the backyard.

Jo was on the ground, clutching her knee, and the boys were hunched over her.

“Oh no, Baby J, what happened?” you asked, kneeling down.

“I fell while running and my knee got a boo-boo,” she cried.

You picked her up in your arms, rubbing light circles on her back, as Spencer came running outside carrying a mini first aid kit.

He gently rolled up Jo’s pant leg to above her knee as she clung to your neck.

“Alright, Jo, I have to put on some ointment and a band-aid so the boo-boo doesn’t get infected,” he spoke softly, applying ointment to the little scratch.

After he smoothed the band-aid over it, he kissed her knee three times.

“All better?” he asked.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she sniffled, letting go of you.

“You’re welcome, Princess. How about we have some dinner now?” he asked, using his sleeve to wipe her tears and snot.

Jo nodded and you all got up from the ground, heading back inside.

The rest of the team scrambled away from the window to pretend they weren’t just watching a truly heartwarming co-parenting moment.

[astralflower-writes]

sleeping habits

♡ feat. meredith grey and lexie grey

♡ genre: soft

♡ warnings: none

♡ check out my grey's anatomy masterlist here

a/n: just some sisterly scenarios for all of us

meredith grey

you were in town visiting meredith and the family, like the best sister you are.

you expected just for her, derek and the kids who are living in their home. but to your surprise, she had somebody else living there.

"so where am i going to sleep mer?"

"beside me? derek's on-call tonight so it's good."

so when the day ended, mostly you doing house chores to keep it clean for the kids

meredith forgot how much of a hugger you are when you're asleep

she woke up in the middle of the night with you cuddled up to her side and hugging her tightly

meredith did what she used to do when this happens

she pushed you away, specifically pushing your face away and putting a pillow between the two of you

the both of you woke up tangled to each other and the pillow that meredith put between you? it's on the floor.

lexie grey

when meredith let lexie move in the house, there was no more available room

"you lost track, cause you keep taking strays." derek said when you were having breakfast

"well, she can take my room up in the attic, i'll take the couch."

letting lexie get settled in, she was awkward with you at first

because she taught that both of her newly found sisters does not want anything to do with her

"y-you don't have sleep on the couch, we can share your bed."

"are you sure? cause if you heard from mer, you would not want to share with me."

"n-no i-its fine."

so both of you were trying to get some sleep, lexie still has trouble catching sleep, she saw you staring at the ceiling.

lexie started to talk to you, talking about how excited and nervous she was when she learned that she has two more sisters and she get to work with the both of you.

she sat up and looked at you, trying to see if you're really awake.

then, lexie realized that you’re asleep already.

she woke up without you on your side of the bed

going downstairs to see you cooking breakfast for everyone.

"this is the only reason why i don't kick out meredith's strays" lexie heard derek say.

you called for her to get a plate and offered her options for breakfast.

after getting her plate, she saw meredith walking towards the kitchen, but before meredith could come in she approached her.

"does y/n really sleep with her eyes open?"

meredith laughed at her and called you. "hey y/n wear your sleeping mask for lexie here."

"i thought you told her?"

"want me to scare her off more?"

"it surprised me too." derek said then minding his breakfast