Even my phone misses your call, by the way

Summary: Steve just wanted to spend his first night with you in weeks, but things don’t go according to his plan.

Words: 1,212

Warnings: A little bit of swearing

A/N: @evansweaters​​ challenged me to write a fic using this gif and this gif, and this is a product of said fic-off. I hope you enjoy it! I’ll always love to hear your thoughts. (The cool divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​.)

No one in Steve’s immediate vicinity needs to have super hearing to notice how impatient he is getting over this debriefing of a mission that went right but also slightly wrong. He’s far away enough from the front that he hasn’t called that much attention to himself, but the constant tap, tap, tap of fingernails on the desk distracts those around him. Bucky has to nudge him to get him to stop.

“You okay there, pal?” Buck whispers. 

Steve sighs and throws an unamused stare at his best friend, “I made plans to meet my girl for dinner an hour, fuck, two hours ago, and it looks like I’ve basically stood her up.”

2021.03.06: All unfinished Shawn stories are discontinued. I’m not writing for him right now.

Dress (collab with @losfacedevil): Part 1 + Part 2 ** + Part 3 + Part 4 + Part 4.5

You wanted him for so long but you’ve always been best friends. Tonight you makes your move. Will Shawn reciprocate your feelings?

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Grammys special

A ‘bad boy’

Not exactly the Shawn the world sees, but he’s still the Shawn you love.

Proud of you

You couldn’t contain how proud you are of Shawn.

End game

Shawn might not have won the Grammy but he has you, and for him that’s the most important thing.

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Lexie series

A collection of dad!Shawn-inspired imagines revolving around his baby girl, Lexie.

Shawn! Shawn! Shawn!

The antics of Shawn’s baby girl leave him and his wife in awe and fits of giggles.

Swim with the mermaids

An obsession with The Little Mermaid gives Lexie a dream she wants to pursue.

You’re okay

Lexie is coping with having to be without you for a few days and Shawn’s there for his little girl.

Tickle monster

Shawn the tickle monster is out to get your little girl.

Lexie only!

Lexie doesn’t like sharing her daddy… even with her mommy.

Lexie wants a baby brother

There’s no subtlety here. But Lexie gets a funny idea of how she can get a baby brother.

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Pour some sugar in my bowl baby: Part 1 + Part 2

Bits and pieces of Shawn and Diana’s blossoming relationship,

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Somebody special + Nervous

How an awkward Shawn would be on a first date. And how it inspires a new song.

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Tell me in the morning: Part 1 + Part 2

You love each other but not in the way you want. You’re forced to face this when a drunk Shawn ends up at your door.

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Summary: This wasn’t how you thought you were going to let Steve know about how you feel.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Words: 851

Warnings: None

A/N: I heard this song from AMES, which is now also the title of this fic, yesterday and got inspired to do something for Mother’s Day. I miss my mom, who isn’t quarantining with us, so this is kinda a tribute to her but also just a way to channel some good old fluff. (The cool divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​​.)

Somehow you’re floating in and out of moments, seeing food being brought out, hugs and kisses being exchanged, your mother doting on Steve? Steve? Why is he here? The unease you start to feel is replaced with joy. She’s beaming at him, and you see him laughing so genuinely it fills you up with so much joy.

Too bad that’s the moment your body decides your nap has gone on long enough. It’s still light out, so you haven’t slept that long. You even spy Steve, your Steve, still out there on your emergency exit/makeshift balcony. You’re tempted to just continue resting against your couch and watch him get absorbed in his sketching. It wouldn’t be the first time. But you choose to sit up and pick up your phone on the coffee table, calling the one person you haven’t talked to in a while.

Summary: You tell Henry you’re pregnant in a very cute way.

Words: 1,268

Warnings: Pregnancy

A/N: I haven’t posted anything new in so long. Hi! This started out from a Team Superman shirt that I owned. And then it took on a life of its own (I guess literally in this fic). @evansweaters​ was so supportive of this when I showed bits of it to her. It’s my first Henry fic, too. Would love to hear your thoughts! (The Superman divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​​​.)

“I can’t wait to come home to you, sweetheart,” Henry whispers. He doesn’t really need to with both of you alone in your respective beds. But the time of night and the heavy-lidded, gentle way you look at him through the screen calls for tenderness.

He’s spent the past couple of months in a bed that isn’t his own, and now all he just wants to do is be at home, in his bed with you wrapped in his arms. Kal makes for a good cuddle buddy, but nothing beats having you wrapped around him like a koala clinging to a tree. 

“I miss you, too, my love,” you reply in a tone that’s like a soft caress, instantly rendering him weak in the knees. What can he say? After all these years, he’s still a sucker for you.

“Are you purposefully wearing that shirt to rile me up?” he jokes. The words “Team Superman” emblazoned across your chest.

“Maybe,” you tease. “You know I love wearing this when you aren’t home.”

You don’t add the fact that his clothes are so much more comfortable than yours these days. Your bump isn’t really that visible, but it stretches out your clothes, reminding you that you’re finally having a child with your husband.

Summary: You just started dating Bucky, but on a particularly heavy day he realized that all he wanted to see was you.

Words: 410

A/N: The dialogue has been mostly lifted from a recent S.W.A.T. episode because why not? I’m not even sure what this is. I hope you and enjoy and share it if you’re ever so inclined (we know Tumblr tags suck and would love my work to reach more people). (The awesome Bucky divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​.)

Bucky might be a supersoldier, but he isn’t invincible. There are some wounds he feels that run deeper than what the human eye can see. Betrayal, malice, cruelty. His line of work forces him to face some harsh realities they work hard to shield the rest of the world from. 

He is tired. Utterly exhausted. And right now, it might seem like a little nudge will make him give everything up for good. How seemingly simple it might be just to walk away. While he doesn’t owe the world anything, he feels the need to give it more than it deserves nonetheless.

Summary: You tell Henry you’re pregnant in a very cute way.

Words: 1,268

Warnings: Pregnancy

A/N: I haven’t posted anything new in so long. Hi! This started out from a Team Superman shirt that I owned. And then it took on a life of its own (I guess literally in this fic). @evansweaters​ was so supportive of this when I showed bits of it to her. It’s my first Henry fic, too. Would love to hear your thoughts! (The Superman divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​​​.)

“I can’t wait to come home to you, sweetheart,” Henry whispers. He doesn’t really need to with both of you alone in your respective beds. But the time of night and the heavy-lidded, gentle way you look at him through the screen calls for tenderness.

He’s spent the past couple of months in a bed that isn’t his own, and now all he just wants to do is be at home, in his bed with you wrapped in his arms. Kal makes for a good cuddle buddy, but nothing beats having you wrapped around him like a koala clinging to a tree. 

“I miss you, too, my love,” you reply in a tone that’s like a soft caress, instantly rendering him weak in the knees. What can he say? After all these years, he’s still a sucker for you.

“Are you purposefully wearing that shirt to rile me up?” he jokes. The words “Team Superman” emblazoned across your chest.

“Maybe,” you tease. “You know I love wearing this when you aren’t home.”

You don’t add the fact that his clothes are so much more comfortable than yours these days. Your bump isn’t really that visible, but it stretches out your clothes, reminding you that you’re finally having a child with your husband.

Summary: You tell Henry you’re pregnant in a very cute way.

Words: 1,268

Warnings: Pregnancy

A/N: I haven’t posted anything new in so long. Hi! This started out from a Team Superman shirt that I owned. And then it took on a life of its own (I guess literally in this fic). @evansweaters​ was so supportive of this when I showed bits of it to her. It’s my first Henry fic, too. Would love to hear your thoughts! (The Superman divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​​​.)

“I can’t wait to come home to you, sweetheart,” Henry whispers. He doesn’t really need to with both of you alone in your respective beds. But the time of night and the heavy-lidded, gentle way you look at him through the screen calls for tenderness.

He’s spent the past couple of months in a bed that isn’t his own, and now all he just wants to do is be at home, in his bed with you wrapped in his arms. Kal makes for a good cuddle buddy, but nothing beats having you wrapped around him like a koala clinging to a tree. 

“I miss you, too, my love,” you reply in a tone that’s like a soft caress, instantly rendering him weak in the knees. What can he say? After all these years, he’s still a sucker for you.

“Are you purposefully wearing that shirt to rile me up?” he jokes. The words “Team Superman” emblazoned across your chest.

“Maybe,” you tease. “You know I love wearing this when you aren’t home.”

You don’t add the fact that his clothes are so much more comfortable than yours these days. Your bump isn’t really that visible, but it stretches out your clothes, reminding you that you’re finally having a child with your husband.

@heartopen-testify

Summary: You tell Henry you’re pregnant in a very cute way.

Words: 1,268

Warnings: Pregnancy

A/N: I haven’t posted anything new in so long. Hi! This started out from a Team Superman shirt that I owned. And then it took on a life of its own (I guess literally in this fic). @evansweaters​ was so supportive of this when I showed bits of it to her. It’s my first Henry fic, too. Would love to hear your thoughts! (The Superman divider is from @writeyourmindaway​​​​.)

“I can’t wait to come home to you, sweetheart,” Henry whispers. He doesn’t really need to with both of you alone in your respective beds. But the time of night and the heavy-lidded, gentle way you look at him through the screen calls for tenderness.

He’s spent the past couple of months in a bed that isn’t his own, and now all he just wants to do is be at home, in his bed with you wrapped in his arms. Kal makes for a good cuddle buddy, but nothing beats having you wrapped around him like a koala clinging to a tree. 

“I miss you, too, my love,” you reply in a tone that’s like a soft caress, instantly rendering him weak in the knees. What can he say? After all these years, he’s still a sucker for you.

“Are you purposefully wearing that shirt to rile me up?” he jokes. The words “Team Superman” emblazoned across your chest.

“Maybe,” you tease. “You know I love wearing this when you aren’t home.”

You don’t add the fact that his clothes are so much more comfortable than yours these days. Your bump isn’t really that visible, but it stretches out your clothes, reminding you that you’re finally having a child with your husband.

Summary: You love Chris’s relationship with Dodger as much as you love him. And you let him know your thoughts on the matter.

Words: 962

Warnings: None. Lots of fluff and cuteness?

A/N: So, this fic started out because of my conversations with @commonxcrimminals​ surrounding this adorable video. And when I started writing this, I kept bugging @evansweaters​ with snippets because her enthusiasm for my work is contagious. This is my first Chris fic, too! I hope you enjoy it! I’d love to hear your thoughts. (The divider is from @writeyourmindaway​.)

Early on in your relationship, you knew you had to share Chris. He loved this special someone as much as he did you. You didn’t mind. In fact, you aren’t surprised to walk in on them both on his bed again. 

“I’m not sure who I’m more jealous of, to be honest,” you say, leaning against the door frame of Chris’s bathroom.

Chris looks up from his phone with a wide smile, eyes crinkling in delight. You see his camera app open, trained at the darling pup lying on his bare chest.

You watch Dodger squirm a bit to get comfortable as his human laughs at your comment.

“You obviously should be jealous of me,” Chris jokes. 

“You’re right,” you concede, making your boyfriend laugh even louder, much to Dodger’s irritation. He just wanted to get comfy, but Chris isn’t making it easy.

Summary: You love Chris’s relationship with Dodger as much as you love him. And you let him know your thoughts on the matter.

Words: 962

Warnings: None. Lots of fluff and cuteness?

A/N: So, this fic started out because of my conversations with @commonxcrimminals​ surrounding this adorable video. And when I started writing this, I kept bugging @evansweaters​ with snippets because her enthusiasm for my work is contagious. This is my first Chris fic, too! I hope you enjoy it! I’d love to hear your thoughts. (The divider is from @writeyourmindaway​.)

Early on in your relationship, you knew you had to share Chris. He loved this special someone as much as he did you. You didn’t mind. In fact, you aren’t surprised to walk in on them both on his bed again. 

“I’m not sure who I’m more jealous of, to be honest,” you say, leaning against the door frame of Chris’s bathroom.

Chris looks up from his phone with a wide smile, eyes crinkling in delight. You see his camera app open, trained at the darling pup lying on his bare chest.

You watch Dodger squirm a bit to get comfortable as his human laughs at your comment.

“You obviously should be jealous of me,” Chris jokes. 

“You’re right,” you concede, making your boyfriend laugh even louder, much to Dodger’s irritation. He just wanted to get comfy, but Chris isn’t making it easy.

Summary: You love Chris’s relationship with Dodger as much as you love him. And you let him know your thoughts on the matter.

Words: 962

Warnings: None. Lots of fluff and cuteness?

A/N: So, this fic started out because of my conversations with @commonxcrimminals​ surrounding this adorable video. And when I started writing this, I kept bugging @evansweaters​ with snippets because her enthusiasm for my work is contagious. This is my first Chris fic, too! I hope you enjoy it! I’d love to hear your thoughts. (The divider is from @writeyourmindaway​.)

Early on in your relationship, you knew you had to share Chris. He loved this special someone as much as he did you. You didn’t mind. In fact, you aren’t surprised to walk in on them both on his bed again. 

“I’m not sure who I’m more jealous of, to be honest,” you say, leaning against the door frame of Chris’s bathroom.

Chris looks up from his phone with a wide smile, eyes crinkling in delight. You see his camera app open, trained at the darling pup lying on his bare chest.

You watch Dodger squirm a bit to get comfortable as his human laughs at your comment.

“You obviously should be jealous of me,” Chris jokes. 

“You’re right,” you concede, making your boyfriend laugh even louder, much to Dodger’s irritation. He just wanted to get comfy, but Chris isn’t making it easy.

Summary: You love Chris’s relationship with Dodger as much as you love him. And you let him know your thoughts on the matter.

Words: 962

Warnings: None. Lots of fluff and cuteness?

A/N: So, this fic started out because of my conversations with @commonxcrimminals​ surrounding this adorable video. And when I started writing this I kept bugging @evansweaters​ with snippets because her enthusiasm for my work is contagious. This is my first Chris fic, too! I hope you enjoy it! I’d love to hear your thoughts. (The divider is from @writeyourmindaway​.)

Early on in your relationship, you knew you had to share Chris. He loved this special someone as much as he did you. You didn’t mind. In fact, you aren’t surprised to walk in on them both on his bed again. 

“I’m not sure who I’m more jealous of, to be honest,” you say, leaning against the doorframe of Chris’s bathroom.

Chris looks up from his phone with a wide smile, eyes crinkling in delight. You see his camera app open, trained at the darling pup lying on his bare chest.

You watch Dodger squirm a bit to get comfortable as his human laughs at your comment.

“You obviously should be jealous of me,” Chris jokes. 

“You’re right,” you concede, making your boyfriend laugh even louder, much to Dodger’s irritation. He just wanted to get comfy, but Chris isn’t making it easy.