#singledad!spencer

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‘mama’ + Spencer Reid

Author’s note: This gif made me think of single dad!Spencer for some reason.

     “Whaddaya got, little love?” You ask Louisa as she runs over to where you were laying with Spencer on the couch. Spencer draws random equations and shapes on your back (it soothes you even though you don’t actually know what he’s tracing) as the television plays the movie ‘Interstellar’ quietly- a favorite of yours.

     Louisa brandishes a mildly crinkled paper and shoces it into your faces. “I drew us!” She points to a tall stick figure with a brown curly mop for hair, saying: “That’s you, daddy.” She points to the littlest stick figure on the paper with black lines (arms) connecting to the end of Soencer’s black line arm on the paper to another adult sized stick figure labeled ‘Mommy’. 

     “That’s me,” Louisa informs the two of you solemnly as she points to the littlest figure. She has her dad’s curly brown hair in the picture.

     You hold your breath. You had been dating Spencer for almost a year now. Louisa was his perfect baby girl from a pregnancy with a woman he’d gotten to comfortable with. The thing was, Louisa hadn’t called you ‘mom’ yet, always sticking with y/n/n- something she started saying after hearing Spencer call you that once. Truthfully, you were fine with little Lou calling you by your name. Even though she didn’t know her real mommy, you didn’t want to force her to call you mom. It was a whole mess of emotions, really, but you wanted Louisa to feel comfortable calling you her mother instead of feeling obligated.

     So when she did point at the smiling stick figure with (your colored hair) and a big smile and say, “That’s you, mama!” you felt your heart swell.

     “That’s beautiful, Lou,” you told her with a shaking voice. You reached over and brushed a curl behind her hair.

     Spencer felt a similar surge in his chest as he watched his little girl smile brightly at her ‘mama’. “Go put it on the fridge,” he told her. “Then come back and snuggle with us.”

     You waited until Louisa left the room to look up at Spencer with teary eyes. “Did you-? Are you-? I love that girl so much,” you whispered to him as you reached up to wrap your arms around his neck and bury your nose into is chest. “She called me mama, Spence. You heard it right?”

     Spencer’s large hands came to settle on your waist. “I heard it, angel, I heard it. She was actually calling you that the other day.” At your disbelieving gasp, he laughed. “She said, ‘Daddy, is mama going to have dinner with us again?’ and I asked her who mama was and she rolls her eyes and goes ‘y/n, daddy. Who else?’”

     An embarrassingly tearful laugh escapes you. “I’m going to cry,” you state. 

     “You already are,” Spencer points out, making you sigh exasperatedly. “I’m just saying that you are!”

     “Louisa! Daddy’s being mean to me!” You shout loudly, hearing loud shrieks of laughter followed by giggling. “Hurry up so we can tickle him!”

     “Don’t be mean to mama, daddy!” Louisa screams as she barrels into the room. She takes a flying leap and you catch her in your arms. “You said the being mean is bad,” reprimanded the little girl. 

     You could see Spencer trying not to laugh as Louisa wags her finger at him. “I didn’t do anything, Lou-girl!”

     “Don’t listen to him, Louisa! He was saying how mama smelled bad!” You tell her, holding her close in your arms. “I think we should tickle him, Lou…”

     The little girl squirms in your arms as she giggles deviously. “I think we should tickle you, daddy,” she says. You don’t have a moment to think before she flies out of your arms and starts jabbing her fingers into Spencer’s torso.

     You almost fall backwords with laughter as Louisa immediately is rendered immobile when Spencer retaliates. The brown-haired, laughing blurs in fromt of you are your whole world and you couldn’t be more grateful for moments like these.

[luveline]

Hii, Jade 🤍 please bring back singledad!spencer, reader and Amanda 🥹 they r so special

—Spencer experiences your first Spencer-brought-upon baby fever, to his shock. fem, 2k 

(cw: reader is written as enthusiastically wanting kids) 

Spencer’s been reading to Amanda since the moment she could open her eyes. By two months she was cooing in delight whenever he spoke, and that included during story time. He didn’t mind that she didn’t understand, he just loved being with her. He still does. 

So when Amy interrupts your conversation to beg for him to read her something, he gives you an apologetic look, asking, “Do you mind?” 

“Of course I don’t mind.” You wouldn’t, you’re like an angel, leaning back on the couch with little urgency as Amy climbs into Spencer’s lap.

“Thank you. Sorry for interrupting,” Amy says. 

“Gosh, you’re so smart,” Spencer says, tucking a curl of her hair behind her ear. “Interrupting, that’s a big word.” 

“Go ahead,” you say, getting comfortable in front of one of Spencer’s woven cushions. “I’ll listen too, if that’s okay.” 

Spencer opens the storybook to the first page. Amy likes this one. The corners of the pages are soft with use. “Cerys’ Brave Day,” he begins, grinning as Avery pushes herself up his chest to look down at the illustrations. “Cerys wakes up without mommy. Cerys makes her own way out of bed. There is no mommy to wipe her face or brush her hair. My mommy, she thinks, is not there.” 

Amy smiles into Spencer’s cheek. He wraps an arm around her, as if to say, I know, angel, it’s exciting. “Her mommy must be having a slow day. She doesn’t appear to give Cerys any help. And Cerys says–”

“No way!” Amy finishes, pointing at the drawing of a bathroom sink and toothbrush. “I don’t want to brush my teeth by myself!” 

It goes on like that for some time. Spencer notices you getting closer as he goes on, your arm pressing to his side. 

Cerys finds that her mommy is having a slow day. Cerys’ mommy is just as loving as the other mom’s, but sometimes she takes longer to help Cerys brush her hair, and get dressed. Cerys has to be a brave, smart girl, and help her mommy with the small things. Spencer enjoys it, and thought it was a great expression of empathy for Amy to one day understand.

“Later, when mommy feels better, she says I’m sorry for being so slow. Mommy didn’t mean to forget her, she just struggles to get up and go. 

“Cerys doesn't want her to be sorry. She loves helping her mommy out. Because mommy loves Cerys, and Cerys loves mommy, and that’s never been in any doubt.” 

Amy turns her face to Spencer with a huge smile, somehow bigger than when it started. “I love that story,” she says. 

Spencer lets the storybook fall closed in her lap. “It’s a good one, huh?” 

“What do you think, Y/N?” Amy asks. 

You’re delighted by Amy in a way Spencer’s used to seeing in the mirror. “I loved it. Daddy’s a good storyteller, and you’re such a good assistant. You know lots of the big words.” 

She preens. “Thanks.” 

You can’t resist her, pushing against the top of her head with a nice palm. “You’re welcome.” 

“Can we have another one?” she asks. 

Spencer checks the time on his watch. Amy realised it was bedtime before he did, it seems. “Come on, lovely girl. Let’s start getting ready for bed, and you can have any story you want.” 

He’s obviously not expecting you to leave, but at the same time, things are new enough between you that when he asks if you want to sleepover, your grinning “Yes, please,” throws him for a loop. 

You have spare clothes and toiletries in the bedroom. You ask to take a quick shower and get all smiley and shy when he says you never have to ask. 

“So dad,” Amy says. 

“So Amy,” he says, pulling down the blankets on her bed. She has five layers because suddenly November is cold. He wonders if she needs a sixth. 

“I can’t sleep in the big bed tonight.” 

“Well, that depends on how badly you want to.”

“Really?” 

“You’ve known Y/N for a long time, right? She’s been my friend for a long time, before she was my partner. I think she’d be okay with having you sleep in the big bed again if you need to. It was your place before it was her place, and she knows that.” 

“Well…” 

He grabs her under the arms and places her in bed. She could use her stepping stool, but he likes picking her up and putting her down. It makes him feel super paternal. “Just think about it, angel. If you change your mind, you can just come and knock the door. 

“Promise?” 

“Honey.” He kisses her forehead twice, before pulling the blankets up over her, and turning on her mushroom night light. “How’s that? Okay, I promise you can still come knock my door. Cross my heart.” 

“Can you stay for a little?” she asks. 

Spencer sits on her bed by her legs. They feel weirdly small under his hand despite the padding he’s given her. “Babe, are you sure you’re warm enough? This does not feel like enough blankets.” 

“It’s loads. Give me a hug.” 

Spencer lays down in her bed, almost falls off, and covers her with his arm. Their curls tangle together on the pillowcase. 

“Like this?” he asks. 

“Exactly.” 

“Amy, you’re using such big words, you’re so smart.” He’s gonna take her for an assessment at some point. He doesn’t care if she’s super intelligent or not, but lately it’s like she’s so much older than she is. A few days ago she said the word discombobulated. “My smarty-pants.” 

“I like big words,” she says. 

“I love you.” 

“I love you, too.” 

“Remember what Amanda means?” he asks. 

Amy giggles as he shakes her by the tummy. “She who must be loved.” 

“Exactly. Loved by everyone, deserving of love. Always, from the second you were born!” He leans down to kiss her cheek, meeting her eyes as he pulls back. “Okay?” 

She certainly feels loved, he’d wager. He loves her so much it’s like an extra part of his soul in another person. “Story?” she asks. 

“Yes, I did say we’d have one, didn’t I?” He’d almost forgotten. Spencer grabs a couple of her soft backs from the book stand and lets her choose. 

After he’s read a few books and given her a couple of cuddles, Amy begins to list. She presses her nose to his shoulder and mumbles something he doesn’t hear. 

“What did you say, sweetpea?” he mumbles. 

“Just goo’night.” 

“Goodnight. I’ll tuck you in, okay?” 

“Spence?” 

He’d almost forgot you were here. You’re standing in the doorway, arms still damp, pyjama pants stuck to your calves. “Where’s the fire?” he asks. 

“What?” 

“In a rush?” 

“Oh, I just wanted to hear story time. Did I miss it?” 

Spencer kisses Amy again. “I think so. I’m just saying goodnight.” 

You lean against the door. “Goodnight, then, lovely girl.” 

Spencer forces himself up to tuck her in. “Goodnight,” he says again, stroking the hair from her eyes, though they’re closed already. She doesn’t manage to say goodnight back, just touches his arm before he goes. 

You take his hand when he’s close enough. He follows, pressing his face to your shoulder from behind. 

“I like watching you be a dad.” 

“Yeah?” 

“Mm, you’re good at it. It’s… I don’t know, I know Amy isn’t my baby, but I do love her, so it’s never not gonna be nice to watch you, and… I’m worried to say this.” 

“Just say it.” 

“Maybe one day, I…” You catch his eye and give him a panicked smile. 

You climb into bed together. He tries to get you to finish what you’d been saying but doesn’t succeed, no matter how nicely he draws that shape you love into your neck. It’s alright, though. It doesn’t matter. He nearly forgets you’ve brought it up at all until you’re lifting yourself up from your place on his chest. “Spence?” you ask, so close it makes him nervous, his stomach twitching of its own volition. 

“What?” he asks. 

“I know it’s soon. I know we’re not… locked in. I was just thinking about our future and our family, and I’m really happy. And– and if you did want to, I guess I wanna know if… would you ever have more?” 

“More kids?” he asks, dumbfounded. 

Your pupils are massive, staring down at him, giving your eyes this darkness so rare in your gaze. “Have you ever thought about it?” 

“Of course I have, especially with you.” 

You fluster but push through. Your laugh warms his lips as you lean down. “Don’t say that.” 

“Isn’t that what you just said?” 

You kiss him. He lifts his chin too fast to follow you and ends up pushing you away. His cheek is burning in your hand, your index finger to the corner of his eye and so, so tender where it touches an eyelash. “Amy’s so much like you, honey,” you say, tucking a long flyaway strand behind his ear. “And it’s all you.” 

Spencer wonders if you’re perhaps entering the ovulation stage of your period, but forbids himself from asking, should he sound like a freak. But surely you can’t be feeling as strongly as you are about this from story time alone. He’s not that good at telling them. 

“It’s not all me. Amy’s herself, and she’s parts of everyone she’s ever met. I think she’s been a lot braver since she met you,” Spencer says. 

He’s not sure what he said there, but you peer down at him like he’s entirely new. 

“Spencer,” you murmur, drawing a line across his cheek.

“I’d love to have a baby with you, I just thought saying that might be too much too soon.” 

“Well, it is,” you say, sounding insanely pleased, at odds with your words, “that’s so soon. You shouldn’t say stuff like that.” 

He thinks he gets it. Spencer covers your hand where you’re been caressing his cheek and brings it to his mouth, giving your knuckles a kiss. “You’re already so caring, you’ll make an amazing mother.” 

“Not just if we have babies though.” 

“No, I know.” His hand acts for itself as he tucks your hand against his neck. “Amy loves you.”

“She’s brilliant, Spence.” And whatever adoring you’d been ladening on him comes to an end. “Her vocabulary is insane for her age, she really is her father’s daughter.” 

You lay yourself across his chest again for a hug. 

Spencer applauds himself for surviving whatever that was. You, eyes dark and imploring, asking him about babies and touching him like that. “Amy would love a baby sibling,” he says. 

“How many should we have?” 

He laughs loudly. The taboo of everything being too soon is forgotten as you and Spencer talk about babies, houses, what middle school Amy might go to, what daycare you could send your babies to. It’s so exciting it makes his chest pang, thinking about living with you, about marrying you. And your enthusiastic answers make it worse. It’s clear you’ve thought about some of this stuff at depth. 

You could really get married one day, Spencer thinks. There’s a real possibility you might say yes. 

“Do you really think Amy wouldn’t mind a sister?” you whisper. 

“She’s asked me a couple of times how she can get one, so yeah. I think we can safely assume she’d like that.” 

“She asked you that?” you coo. “Aw, lovely girl, what did you tell her?” 

“Well, I told her she came from a pumpkin.” 

“You did?” 

“Mm. It was my fault then when she got very excited at Halloween.” 

You giggle into his neck. “When we have a baby, we’ll buy her a pumpkin.” 

“Or a squash, but I don’t think we could fit a baby in a butternut.” 

You hug him nice and hard. Spencer isn’t sure, but he suspects this is the beginning of a very new, very enjoyable chapter of your lives. Even more so when you nose at his jaw and mumble something about his ‘kissability’. 

[midnghtprentiss]

family - spencer reid

summary: four times spencer and his daughter made you feel like family and one time you were family.

singledad!spencer x reader

a/n: no use of y/n, no body descriptions, a couple os swear words, pregnancy. english >is not< my first language. enjoy!

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One.

Spencer became a dad at a really young age. He was twenty one when his daughter, Estelle, was born. Her biological mom left and since this day he was a single father and the best he could ever be. When he entered the BAU, she was three and he wasn’t alone anymore. Everyone helped him besides he insisted it was fine. Penelope was the first one to put Este under her wings and took her everywhere. During the trips he trusted his baby’s life with the blonde woman and every time was the best decision.

Things changed when they welcomed you to the team. Emily and you were greeted at the same time but you caught his eye. Not because you have the same age but how his daughter was obsessed with you. She couldn’t hear your voice and see your face that it was over to everybody. You used to joke that if she went missing it was her fault. A few times Spencer forgot that she was not your real kid and his mind played tricks on him. 

‘’Reid, I’m taking your daughter home with me. You’re never seeing her again, just like Tangled.’’ You blew him a kiss and the sound of Estelle’s laugh made everyone smile. ‘’I am the funniest person you know, hm? But I’m serious, if you need some time to sleep, read or do whatever I can watch her. The girls are coming over tonight and we love to have Ellie around.’’ 

‘Ellie’’ was the nickname you gave her. The only one that called her like that. He loved how you created such a beautiful bond and he can count on you all the time, even when he doesn’t have to say a word in moments like this. Like a family. 

‘’It’s alright, I need to take her bag in the car but you can take her. Thank you, I really need to sleep.’’ He smiles at your direction, taking his kid again. 

‘’We are leaving at five, when she’s ready you know where to find me.’’ You come closer to him, holding the little girl's hand. ‘’Are you ready to your first girls night, Ellie?’’

A not normal but really close family and he was so grateful for the love they were receiving from everybody, especially you.

Two.

Estelle was growing really fast with the most normal childhood Spencer guaranteed. He made sure she had friends, a nice school, a normal house with a princess room. All the things he didn’t have, he guaranteed she had. She understands sometimes daddy was away for work but auntie Penny was taking good care of her and making a lot of tea parties with her dolls. 

She was ten at the time and still obsessed with you. You were her role model of a woman. Smart, pretty, funny and knew her favorite books by heart. She almost considered you as a mother though it was a secret she kept in her heart. Spencer was enamored by how you two treated each other with love and respect.

The team just got back from a case when Spencer heard Estelle’s giggles from something Penelope said and smiled. He stayed away for ten days but it feels like an eternity, he missed waking up with her shaking him and asking for pancakes, he missed her reading her books for him and definitely missed her rambling nonstop over things she learned at school, saw during the day and the scenarios her pretty head was creating. God, he was such a sucker for his baby. 

‘’Daddy!’’ All he saw was a cute girl running with a pink fluffy skirt, a purple shirt under a jeans jacket and rainy unicorn boots. 

‘’My baby! How are you? I missed you so much. I brought you a gift.’’ He took her in his arms, giving her a kiss on the cheek. 

‘’A snowglobe?’’ He nods laughing at her reaction. ‘’I miss you daddy. I have so many things to tell you I wrote all in my diary so I won’t forget.’’ She was proud of her actions and so was Spencer. 

It took her a few seconds to finally snap and look around for you. The desperation of not finding you was real for a moment, until she saw you at your desk. The brightest smile appeared on her face when you waved and she runned into your direction. 

‘’I finally found you! I miss you, ya know? I asked aunty Penny to help me get you a gift for your birthday and I can’t wait until next week, so here it is.’’ She grabs the little sparkling bag with Penelope and gives it to you. 

When you opened the bag there was a picture of you two together at her birthday party from last year. She was smiling while you laughed at something you don’t remember now. Your smile got bigger and you just hugged her. 

‘’I love it so much! I’ll put it in my desk so I always remember you.’’ The girl shakes her head ‘helping you put the picture with the most proud feeling ever. 

Spencer was watching everything from his desk. A warm feeling radiating from his heart, a cozy and sweet feeling of things right. 

‘’You should ask her out, pretty boy. This whole pinning thing is driving me insane and I’ll proudly watch her for you.’’ Derek teased him. 

‘’Yeah, give me a second.’’ The man walked towards you wearing a smirk you knew really well.

‘’Pick me up tomorrow at seven, pretty boy.’’ He doesn’t say a word but his heart has a lot to say. 

Three.

You and Spencer were dating for almost a year, things happened naturally and lightly. Estelle was happier that her two favorite people were dating, every sleepover was a party and both of you couldn’t be more satisfied. 

It was the first time in months that the BAU got a case in Virginia, which was good but bad cause it was closer to home. You and Emily spare for a couple of seconds to get into the precinct when you heard the shot but your first instinct was to look at what was burning. There was a lot of blood coming from your stomach. You look around to notice Emily holding you, noticing the commotion around the building. 

‘’Honey, keep your eyes open. Look at me.’’ Emily was trying to not let you close your eyes. ‘’Tell me a secret, anything, but don’t close your eyes.’’ 

‘’You know Spencer invited me to live with him and I sent him straight to hell.’’ You sight heavily. ‘’I want to say yes, I need to.’’ 

‘’You will, trust me. I’ll make sure you do.’’ You could hear his voice in the back, screaming something unintelligible for your conscience. ‘’Keep you eyes open, for God's sake!’’ 

Everything went blank for a while. You only remember waking up in a hospital bed. Penelope was sleeping next to Spencer on the couch. Your head was dizzy and your body hurt a lot. You took a deep breath before Spencer jumped next to you. 

‘’Hey you.’’ You spoke softly, holding his hand. 

‘’How are you feeling?’’ He strokes your cheek gently. 

‘’Sleepy and dizzy. How long?’’ He analyzed your microexpressions before answering. ‘’Stop profiling me, Spencer.’’ 

‘’Three days. You were shot in the stomach, lost a lot of blood and went to surgery. You’re awake now and definitely moving with me.’’ He jokes and you smile. 

‘’You’re awake! Finally! I love you so much. I’ll let them know.’’ Penelope seemed so happy when she left, leaving you two alone. 

‘’Spencer, if you want to propose right now I will dump you right now. I swear!’’ 

‘’I won’t! I wasn’t even thinking about it until you mentioned.’’ He said leaning over to give you a soft kiss. ‘’You don’t need a ring to be part of my dysfunctional family. By the way, Estelle is really excited for you to move with us, she was helping me with your office.’’ 

‘’I get an office?’’ You raised your brows and laughed. 

‘’If you want to work in her room full of glitter and toys that’s your call.’’

‘’I wouldn’t mind at all.’’

His damn heart missed a beat when you held his hand and closed your eyes again before going back to sleep. 

Four.

Spencer was nervous, he was terrified actually. It took him six months to propose to you in the way he wanted and it didn’t work. His plan was to take you to the vineyard you wanted to go to for months but the day he made reservations it rained so much there was no way you could go. You stayed home instead. Watching some movies with Estelle, eating popcorn and laughing at stupid things. Steve was a genius but everytime he was close to you he turned into the dumbest person alive. 

Estelle knew he was about to propose because she helped him find the ring and she gave so many ideas. Indeed she suggested he should do it when she wasn’t expecting, and he did. He put the ring out of his cardigan pocket and watched your reaction. You barely missed it focusing on Harry Potter but when you look twice there was it. The fucking ring. 

‘’Spencer what the fuck!’’ You covered your mouth with watery eyes. 

‘’Marry me.’’ His heart was so fast he swore he was close to having a heart attack. ‘’You are part of my life, part of this family and I don’t think I can live without you in my days. I love you. I open my heart for you in the same way you opened your for us. You accept me. love me. I can’t promise you white picket fences but I can promise you this, moments like this. I give you my sunshine, my best but the rain it’s always gonna come if you stand with me. People think love’s for show but I will die for you in secret. Marry me, so you can be forever mine and I can be forever yours.’’

‘’Yes. I do. Oh my God!’’ The tears streaming down your face made him giggles watching you trying to stay calm. ‘’I love you. A lot.’’ 

‘’Did she say yes?’’ You two heard Ellie’s voice and received her in the hug. ‘’Welcome to the family.’’

Five.

Spencer got home without making a lot of noise for the time. The clock marks two in the morning. The last thing he expected to see was his wife and his daughter on the couch talking. The TV was on in the soft volume but he could perfectly recite the conversation by ear.

‘’I can’t wait for you to get out of there. We have a few years of difference? Sure, but I know all the goods to use on dad.’’ Estelle was talking with the same voice she used to talk to her dad when she was little. ‘’Mom is harder, but dad is so much easier to convince.’’

‘’You’re gonna be in so much trouble if he hear us, Ellie.’’ You spoke, stroking the teens' hair. 

It took you and Spencer almost five years to have a baby. You felt like this family missed something else and the baby was your answer. Everyone was excited about it. You were seven months pregnant at this time. Sleeping is harder when you are bigger than ever, most nights were like this. You usually lay in her bed and keep talking until fall asleep or have to pee again. 

‘’Why I wasn’t invited to this party?’’ Spencer showed up holding his coat and bag. 

‘’Only pregnant woman and teenage girl are invited to insomnia party, sorry babe.’’ You teased him.

He dropped his stuff and sat between you and Este’s. He leans over to give you a kiss and a hug on the teenager. He placed a hand on your swollen belly before cleaning his throat. 

‘’This is your dad, hear me out, no one is going to use the goods on me. In this family the only one that can escape from things is the cat.’’ You three let out a loud laugh. ‘’Maybe mom because we love her. By the way, don’t let your sister got into your head she’s crazy sometimes.’’ 

‘’Spencer Reid, don’t play with the daughter you raised.’’ 

‘’By the way, you should let our mom stay more than thirty minutes without having to pee. I used to love sleeping with her but she wake up too much.’’ Estelle places her hand closer to her dad. 

Spencer spent hours just listening to you two interact, like mother and daughter. Laughing, sharing secrets and jokes, cooking and singing songs. Some of the moments just make sense in the bubble you create and make him happy. 

‘’Fine handsome, time to help me go to bed. You put this baby on me now you help. I want to be able to sleep more than you tonight.’’ You grab his arm, trying to stand up. ‘’I love this but I can’t wait to this baby pop out of me.’’

‘’I like your pregnant personality. You’re sassy and no one can say anything to you because you have a gun. Besides, you’re prettier.’’ You kiss your daughter's forehead before walking upstairs. 

‘’I’m always pretty and no, I have three guns.’’ The gasp she let out made you giggle. 

Spencer’s hand was in your lower back slowly walking with you making sure you’re safe. 

‘’I love you and our little family that I steal from you.’’ 

‘’Wanna know a secret?’’ You nod. ‘’It was already your family since day one.’’ 

[radiant-reid]

everyone talks about singledad!spencer and singlemum!reader but what about the two combined?? singledad!spencer's child becomes friends with singlemum!reader's child and then spencer + r become really close because their kids are always together and they fall in love AJDJCJFJDJDJDJDJDJJDSSJSJSJDJFJDJJSJS

aw i love this trope so much, and you know those kids are devious with being little wing women and seriously dedicated to getting their parents together

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COLIN ZABEL:

꒰୨୧꒱ fanfics:

Everybody knows I’m a good girl, officer (smut)

My haunted lungs, ghost in the sheets (smut)

‘Cause when you know you know (fluff)

꒰୨୧꒱ AI bots:

Getting arrested by Colin… again

You’re an anomaly that was brought into a lab by scientist!Colin and his team

Being caught under a mistletoe with Colin

Colin cheers you, a sad stranger, to cheer himself up after the end of his engagement

Having your first session with therapist!Colin

professor!Colin teaching you on your first day of college

KAI ANDERSON:

꒰୨୧꒱ fanfics:

Your faithless love’s the only hoax I believe in. (angst)

꒰୨୧꒱ headcanons:

Kai Anderson SFW headcanons

꒰୨୧꒱ AI bots:

Being in a toxic relationship with Kai (based off the song ‘Ultraviolence’)

Kai breaking into your home for revenge

Visiting spiritual counselor!Kai to seek guidance

Kai coming up to you at a bookstore

Kai “accidentally” spilling his coffee all over you

⇢ I recommend the bookstore one over the coffee one if u r looking for a standard Kai bot to use, cuz the former’s settings are improved ((but like the coffee one’s still aight ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

PETER MAXIMOFF:

Peter challenging you to Pac-Man at the arcade

Chilling with Peter in his room

You’re both lonely on prom night so Peter invites you to join him

STAN BOWES:

You’re the daughter of Stan’s boss and he has to pick you up from a party

Having your first ever dinner with sugardaddy!Stan

Interrupting Stan in the middle of work

AUSTIN SOMMERS:

paparazzi!Austin who won’t stop pestering you

KYLE SPENCER:

Frankenkyle showing up at your doorstep in the middle of the night

You’re a new witch at the academy and you’re responsible for Frankenkyle

Studying alone with frat!Kyle at the campus library

frat!Kyle comes up to you at a college party on New Year’s Eve

TATE LANGDON:

perv!Tate snapping photos of you in the school’s bathroom

Helping Tate after he gets bullied at school

Tate walking in on you playing a ritual game

Dealing with an emotionally unstable Tate after your break up (based off the song ‘Meant to Be Yours’ from Heathers: The Musical)

KIT WALKER:

singledad!Kit hiring you as a babysitter

Kit taking all the blame for you at the asylum

bartender!Kit serving you a free drink

Getting steamy with husband!Kit in the kitchen

LUKE COOPER:

Luke getting everyone’s coffee orders wrong but yours

[haunteddollz]

Current WIPs

Last updated: 09.24.024

Bucky Barnes

housewife - bucky fucking you against the counter while you're cutting up strawberries for the kids. [smut]

Wednesday Addams & Xavier Thorpe

star of the show - you wanted to look cute in your dorm (which was the sluttiest thing you owned) however you didn't expect your girlfriend and boyfriend to walk in (or maybe you did) [smut]

Draco Malfoy

gotcha - he catches you touching yourself after quidditch practice on his bed [smut]

Kevin Ball

dad's i like to f*ck - singledad!kev [smut]

Eddie Munson

cute as a button - eddie works at Spencer's and you are shy and want to be discreet when buying yourself a little somethin somethin... [smut]

to be continued...

[cocktailsfairytales]

FALLING FOR THE CEO by Layla Hagen is LIVE!

#1ClickHere #FallingForTheCEO

Amazon US: www.amazon.com/dp/B0C43YCR1Z

Amazon UK: www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0C43YCR1Z

Amazon AU: www.amazon.com.au/dp/B0C43YCR1Z

Amazon CA: www.amazon.ca/dp/B0C43YCR1Z

AVAILABLE IN #KINDLEUNLIMITED

A single dad romance from #USAToday Bestselling author #LaylaHagen.

I’m Spencer Whitley, the CEO of a billion-dollar company. But behind closed doors, I’m a clueless, single dad…

Between reading as many parenting books as I can and trying to get the little dude to sleep during the night, I can barely think about anything else.

But when I meet my neighbor, my mind begins to wander. Penny is gorgeous and an adorable klutz. After she takes a spill in front of my house, my protective instincts kick in.

As I bandage up her scrapes, all I want is to get to know her better. Then I watch her play with my son and my defenses start coming down.

Suddenly, I keep making up excuses to invite her over. We both have good reasons to be cautious. I want to focus on my son and be a good father. Penny needs a fresh start after a rough break-up. I can’t deny how much I want her, but is this a risk we want to take?

#NewRelease #SingleDad #ForcedProximity #NeighborsToLovers #BillionaireRomance #WhatToRead #KU

[haarrrys]

last updated 12/24/24 🩰🦩🎟️

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🐖🧸🎀 - ⌕ welcome to my blog navigation !

⌗fic recommendation masterlist’s !

❝ HARRY STYLES FIC REC’S

°harry ❪ vol. 1❫ ?!% 🔑🕯️

°harry ❪ vol.2 ❫ ?!% 🎧🌸

°harry ❪ vol.3 ❫ ?!% 🛒🧸

❝ KPOP FIC REC’S

°BTS ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

°ATEEZ ٩( ᐛ )و

°STRAY KIDZ (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

❝ CRIMINAL MINDS FIC REC’S

°spencer ?!%

°spencer ❪ ii ❫ ?!%

°aaron ?!%

°jennifer j. ?!%

°derek ?! %

°matthew grey gubler ?!%

❝ RANDOM FIC REC’S ❪ rarely updated ❫

°p3t3 d4v!d$0n m@st3rl!st?! %

°t0m h0ll4nd m@st3rl!st ?!

°p3t3r p4rk3r m@st3rl!st ?!

⌗other !

❝ M00D30ARDS

❛harry x hawaiian!y/n - 🥥🌺

❛fetus harry - 🪐☁️

⌗my writing !

❝ H4RRY & 4M4N?!% ↖︎ or, singledad!harry and his daughter amani! 🍼🍪🤍

�� ONESHOTS/BLURBS?!% or, random works

[blissfulparker]

Hey! How are you? Whenever you have time, could you please write a Single Dad!Tom Holland au where he and the reader hook up at a bar and have a one night stand. The next night, there’s a parent-teacher conference at his kids’ school and he happens to run into the reader again, who just so happens to be his kids’ teacher

Singledad!tom is probably one of my favorite AUs and this as well just ughh

Tom panicked as he was going to be late again, he had rescheduled the meeting for his sons reading problems three times this month already. he hated himself for being so irresponsible but he had no time, his work kept him on his toes and so did the little boy.

“My dad should be here soon.” The boy, spencer, pouted as he colored in the farm animals on the paper. The seven year olds dad always seemed to be late, he told you his dad made movies but you only thought that was a lie to make his son feel special.

“So sorry I’m late the traffic—“ you whip your head up to see the face you saw last night. The lips that tangled into yours as he pushed you up against the wall, his hands rough and thick and his brown curls—

“Daddy!” The small boy you taught during the day latched on to the man who stood there just as shocked as you. He swallows hard running a hand through his hair and looking down at the boy with a smile.

“Mr. Holland.” You swallow reminding youself you are at work. His sons teacher. “Lovely you could meet with us today.”

“Of course.” He takes a seat at the larger desk while his son goes off on the other side of the room coloring again. You two discuss his reading plans, what he’s struggling with and how he could help.

“And I think we can meet again for his next reading test, we can review the scores and see how he’s improved. Spencer is one of my best students, I don’t want to put too much stress on him.” You smile at the boy who focused hard on the paper.

“Of course.” Tom smiled at his son. You look between the two of them and you can see how much alike they look, you can see it down to the attention in their eyes. “I-I Uh, hope things won’t be too werid.” He brings up the night before.

“Never, this is my work, he is my student and you are his father correct?” You ask and Tom plays with his fingers focusing on the detail in your makeup, the turtleneck you wore after he left marks.

“Correct.” He nods. “But outside of this you’re just a normal person right?” He asked and you tilt your head. “Maybe I can take you out for a proper drink.” He offers and you bite down on your lip trying to hide the smirk.

“Right, just a drink though. I-I’m not normally like that.” You told him and he nodded. He gets up from the uncomfortable plastic chair and shakes your hand again.

“It was nice seeing you again.” He smiles and you nod. “Spence, let’s go.” He called to the boy who was quick to pack his bag.

You watched as the two leave the classroom and finally when you are all by yourself you let go of the smile you’ve been holding back. This was going to be one of the strangest years of your teaching.

[winterscaptain]

Since Sammy has only apparently had blue gatorade what are the BAU’s favorite colors of gatorade yes this is an important question

aight okay so

jj is a red Gatorade gal. it stains her whole mouth and its very noticeable

dave does not engage in Gatorade. sometimes he is tricked with the clear gatorade. whoever tricks him regrets it. 

derek only drinks light blue. only. do NOT think regular blue is a substitute. its not. 

spencer drank one of derek’s light blue ones in sheer desperation after that day of training penelope drinks the special pink Gatorade. nobody else knew it existed. 

triathalon!hotch drinks the yellow Gatorade because its the closest thing to a “real” beverage he can find. everyday!hotch has red because jack likes them and sometimes its the only thing in the fridge #singledad

emily drinks teal, but only in the tall skinny ergonomic bottles

i am taking constructive criticism at this time

[luveline]

i recently read your bombshell!reader x spencer reid and it blew my mind how well the characters were written. i've never even watched that show, but i felt like i had. and also like i was in the au you created. it was crazy.

i found out why i like you as a writer so much. you have a way of perfectly weaving the characteristics of a specific type of person with the canon features of a character. it's like a sense you have. like because you what type of characteristics single dads can have, and you know what kind of characteristics eddie has, you know how to blend them in a way that makes us feel like we're reading a character we already know, when in reality, singledad!eddie by luveline is yours. he didn't exist in our minds before you wrote him, but we know him. we know him because someone like him has existed before, and you understand him enough to make us see him in someone else.

If you ever feel like you don't know if you'll be able to keep this up forever, or you wonder if we'll get tired of ur writing, or whatever, just know you actually can't lose your sense of understanding. The way you understand people and how they interact with each other has nothing to do with writing. That's just who you are. You write so well because you understand so much about people, and writing only makes you more versed in human interaction.

You aren't capable of writing something bad. Even if you don't like it, it's not bad. Even if we don't like it, it's not bad. And that's not a standard you have to live up to, it's just the truth. You're a writer who searches for truth in the human condition, and that can't ever be bad.

you posted that one time about writer's yips, and i always think about it when i'm reading your stuff. i understand why you experience it because everyone praises you and builds you up so much, but don't be scared. even if you do stop writing, or you get a block, or you can't feel a spark anymore, it's okay. it might come back or it might not. you'll always have the understanding, though. 🫶

also no pressure to answer this cuz ik it posts publicly and it might be too personal or whatevzies but i don't mind! i just want you to know :)

thank you 😭 you know I teared up when I first read this because I forgot all about my yips!!! It was a lot of pressure I put on myself when I first realised I had an audience to maintain it, but these days I’m lucky because people will read even my worst stuff!! I think I feel really deeply and I’m always thinking about other peoples feelings even though I misunderstand everything it feels like, it’s nice to know you think I can understand the human condition and that you get that sense when reading, I really hope I can keep writing forever and have it be stuff you like! It’s actually pretty much my favourite part of writing to figure out how a character would deal with something and why they’d experience it differently than another, so I’m even happier it goes down well with you sweetheart!! Thank you sm for reading and for giving me such a nice pep talk about it I feel very lucky and loved

[avenging-fandoms]

singledad!spencer

he deserved kids. he was so good with them :(

“why, because i don’t have kids? i would’ve”

he deserves the WORLD. he’d be the best fucking dad i know it.

[erin-bo-berin]

Ok great! This is the anon that asked if you were taking requests by the way. Ok so my idea is Spencer Reid has a kid somehow with like a one night stand or something so they’re coparenting but the reader is that child’s teacher and the reader and Spencer really click and end up together sorry it’s not too detailed I just love singledad!Spencer

Aww omg! That’s so cute! I could make that into a cute little fluff at some point ☺️

[hungrytigernyc]

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[luveline]

Hii, Jade!! Will singledad!spencer, Amanda and reader be back? I miss them 😭🥺

hi lovely yes I think so!! I like them and writing for them so I’m happy to write more of them again soon, I was thinking there’s so much room for domesticity