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[callienotcally]

callienotcally’s fic masterlist

🔥: smut 💫: fluff ⚡️: angst 🌟: requested

all of these works are my own and i will update as i make more ! thank you so much for reading !

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jack abbot

• My Man on Willpower 🔥⚡️- Jack is so much older- so mature; and you love being with him. The only problem is he refuses to make the first move. You don't want to come off as some young thing that wants to move too fast and ruin your relationship, so you've been trying to drop hints.

• I Missed You 🔥💫 - in which you try to give jack space and time to rest after night shift, but that's the last thing he wants

• Missing Parts 🔥💫⚡️🌟 - you and jack have been dating for a few months now, but every time you try to initiate intimacy he becomes distant; and you can't help but feel like he's hiding something from you

• A Man in Uniform 🔥 - you come home to jack trying on his uniform

• My Little Valentine 🔥💫- you come home to a valentine's day surprise from jack and, in the heat of the moment, he lets three little words slip

• Using You 🔥- you and jack are in bed and he discovers something about you

• Opposites Attract 🔥💫🌟- a look into your relationship with a man that couldn't be more different from you, but acts as if you were made for each other

• the real thing 💫 - Jack comes home to see you wrapped in his wardrobe

• Under You 🔥💫 - Jacks never shy, not until he’s under your watchful eyes and wandering hands

• Dating Jack Abbot HCs pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3 💫

pope cody

• whimpering blurb 🔥

[callienotcally]

dating bucky barnes

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

content: just me rambling abt what i think it’s like to be with bucky

warnings: fluff, super all over the place, literally no structure just me word vomiting abt bucky

authors note: never written abt/for bucky outside of my own personal notes in my phone so if it seems ooc go easy on me </3 also writing this at like 2 am let’s hope it’s somewhat coherent

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me thinks that bucky is just a nervous wreck when it comes to u

like before u guys started dating he was just awkward and nervous around u, even as u guys became closer

it was endearing tho, the small talk he would try to keep going just so there wasn’t a moment of silence between u two, awkwardly apologizing whenever his hand would brush against urs while walking beside each other, and the moments you caught him staring at u

even as u two got closer the nervousness didn’t go away, u just had that effect on him

he asked u to officially start a relationship with flowers and note attached

he apologized for not doing anything too grand and blamed him ‘being rusty’ but u assured him with a quick kiss on the cheek that u loved it

i feel like even after all this time bucky still finds it hard to view himself as domestic and gentle so it was def a learning curve when u guys started out

u noticed that he never really touched you with his vibranium hand and if he did it was always just an accidental brushing

one day u asked him abt it and after some light pushing he finally admitted that even after all this time and the time he spent in wakanda he was still nervous to really touch you with it, as if he was going to taint you by letting his non flesh hand touch you

you gently take his hand in yours and lace your fingers with his vibranium ones, not failing to notice how stiff he had become

you told him that u understood his anxiety and didn’t want to belittle or overlook his concerns

“this is part of you, buck. and i want every part of you, even the parts you see as a liability.”

you bring his hand up to your lips and press a kiss to the back of his cool, metal hand

“there’s no part of you that’s gonna scare me away. promise”

BIG BIG softie under all that rough and tough exterior

i know it’s cliche but def still does dating ‘the old fashioned way’ and is chivalrous

gets you flowers, opens doors for u, walks you home no matter the time of day

always has a pink tint to his cheeks whenever he compliments you

as the weeks passed into ur relationship bucky would def get more consistent with himself

glances that lingered too long, quick winks he would aim at you, and his hand that was always on u in some way

do u guys remember that trend a while back where a person would sit their parter on their shoulder with just one arm and it was paired with the ‘a boy who’s jacked and kind’ lyric ?

you show it to bucky and he goes ‘oh that’s easy’ and lifts you in seconds flat

little spoon bucky truthers RISE

he would loooove cuddling and lazy days around ur place

he always says he gets his best nights of sleep whenever he’s with you

sleeping in for him is rare so whenever he wakes up before you he always just admires you until you wake up

does that thing where he always makes you walk on the side part of the sidewalk so he’s closest to the street instead of you

can’t cook for shit but he tries and i feel like that’s all that matters

sam would love you to pieces and would love shitting on bucky with you

a few days after meeting and talking with sam more he sees that u changed his contact name to ‘white panther’ and says ur not allowed to hang with sam anymore

gets so shy when u compliment him

you’d just be watching some movie on the couch together or maybe reading near each other and you’d just stop to look at him

he’d notice and ask what’s wrong and you’d beam up at him with heart eyes and say something like ‘nothing ur just so handsome, bucky’ and he’s immediately a mess

cheeks red and trying to turn his face from your gaze but then you lay it on thicker

‘can’t believe ur all mine, my strong, handsome man’

literally would have him stuttering

clingy when he sleeps

if he doesn’t have u curled around him he at least wants to be touching you in some way just to know ur still there with him

he’d be the one to say ‘i love you’ first

does it while ur both almost about to fall asleep

would be holding you close to his chest and he says it barely above a whisper, like if he said it any louder he’d scare you away

bucky never thought he’d have peace in his life again after briefly having it during his time in wakanda, but he found it again in you instead

ur his favorite person, his safe haven, and his sweetheart and he loves the comfort and safety you give him

[opheliaagravee]

life’s been rough lately since my husband & i both lost our jobs at the same time last week. we’re already pretty worried about upcoming bills. so, i put my creative skills to work & made…

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[callienotcally]

hmm thinking of jack covered in messy lipstick stains

[callienotcally]

jack abbot comfort character of all time wow

[callienotcally]

Finding Comfort in You

pairing: jack abbot x reader

summary: you come home after a particularly bad day and jack comforts you

content: just self indulgent fluff, jack lowkey in panic mode, caring jack, established relationship, implied age gap (reader is mid 20s)

authors note: had a very bad day so this is completely to make me feel better </3

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You never really let your emotions get the best of you. Sure, you’d get upset or angry sometimes but never to the point of having a tearful pity party. Not until today.

Work was bad for you today. Customers giving attitudes, management not doing their jobs, and your workload being tripled because some of your coworkers didn’t show up. Your shift finally ended and you sat in your car for a few moments before finally walking into your shared home with Jack. You never complained about your work life to your boyfriend. Jack was a night shift attending in the emergency department, any bad day you’ve had would be considered child’s play when compared to a bad day for him. Jack always told you that you could talk to him about anything because he was there to listen but it just never felt right to complain about work when you know Jack has it infinitely worse. Today, though, you couldn’t hold it in.

Almost as soon as you stepped through the door your lip began to quiver. You wanted to make a mad dash for the bathroom so that Jack wouldn’t see you lose it but he caught you as he walked out of the kitchen, looking down at his hands as he dried them.

“Hey, I just finished cooking so whenever you’re-“

He finally looked up at you and froze immediately.

“You okay, kiddo?”

Before you know it you feel big tears trailing down your cheeks. Your chest starts to rise and fall more rapidly and you choke out a broken ‘no’ in response.

Jack is in front of you in an instant, calloused hands cupping your face. His thumbs are swiping against your wet cheeks, trying to get rid of tears as they continue to fall.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart? Talk to me.” He whispers, his eyes darting over your face.

All you can do is cry. Your attempts to speak came out as incoherent sobs which left Jack having to piece together what happened from the little he understood.

“Work making you feel like this, huh?”

You nod in response as you try to control your breathing.

Jack whispers a small ‘come here’ before pulling you against his chest. His strong arms wrap around you as you begin to feel yourself calm down.

“Tell me what happened at work.” Jack says against your hair.

You murmur something against his chest and Jack pulls away just enough to push the hair from your puffy face, smiling as he looks at your tired face.

“What was that?” He asks as he gently wipes left over tears from your face.

“You have it so much worse.” You say between sniffles.

Jacks expression turns into confusion.

“I think all that crying made you delirious, baby.”

You let out a sigh before speaking again, your eyes leave his as you look down at where your hands rest on his chest.

“Your job is so much harder than mine and your shifts are way worse. I feel like it’s not fair for me to cry or complain about my job when I know you have it so much worse than me.”

A moment passes before Jack says a small ‘hey’ and one of his hands tilts your chin up to face him. You look up to see Jack smiling and watch as he scoffs out a laugh.

“You’re laughing at me.” You whimper as you try to wiggle out of Jacks hold.

“Hey, hey, i’m not laughing at you, sweetheart, promise.” Jack responds as he pulls you closer.

Jacks hand is back on your face, holding you in place to face him.

“I know our jobs are different, but that doesn’t mean you’re not warranted a shitty day. I don’t care if you think my job is harder and you don’t deserve to complain, I want to hear about your annoying coworkers, terrible managers, and awful customers. You deserve to complain about your job the way I do.”

His thumb swipes away a stray tear that falls.

“Don’t want my girl thinking she can’t talk to me.”

Jack leans down and kisses your drying cheeks before planting a short but sweet kiss to your lips.

“Now go change and I’ll make you a plate.”

You went to your shared bedroom and threw on an pair of sleep shorts and one of Jack old tees before walking back into the living room where Jack waited with two plates and your favorite movie queued on the tv.

You smiled before sitting next to him and beginning to eat as the movie started.

After dinner your legs were resting on top of his thighs, one of his arms around your waist and his other hand resting on your thigh. Your eyes drifted from the tv to his profile. Your heart beamed as you looked at him, knowing how well he treated you even in your lower moments. You leaned up and planted short kisses on his jawline and neck.

Jack smiled before looking down at you.

“You’re supposed to be watching the movie.” He whispers, his face inching towards yours.

“Would rather watch you.”

You close the distance between the two of you and catch his lips in a sweet kiss, thinking about how lucky you are to have a man like Jack Abbot.

[ateazure]

"and the universe said i love you."

[callienotcally]

Under You

pairing: jack abbot x reader

summary: jack never gets shy, not until he’s under your watchful eyes and wandering hands

content: suggestive, jack acting like a touch starved teenager, shy jack, sub!jack if you squint, implied age gap (reader is mid to late 20s), lovesick jack and reader, mutually obsessed w each other, jack has big heart eyes for reader

authors note: this came to me in a dream

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Jack is a very confident man, so much so that he almost has a cockiness to him. Whenever he entered a room it’s like a confident aura emitted from him. And why shouldn’t he be? He’s amazing at his job, people look up to him, and he’s extremely good looking. But, when it comes to you that cockiness flies out of the window. Especially when you’re both like this, you on top of him with your hands gently roaming around his top half.

You didn’t mean to end up straddling Jacks lap like this, honest. You were watching a movie with him, your legs resting in his lap and his hand placed on your thigh. Your arms were linked and wrapped around his arm as you were nestled into his side. Jack would occasionally caress your leg absentmindedly and every time you felt his bicep flex slightly. Your hand squeezed his bicep, gaining the attention of the man himself.

“You’re so strong, Jack.” you say as you feel the muscles in his bicep stiffen slightly, your comment already making him flustered.

“What makes you say that?” He asks, refusing to look at you.

“Just look at you, baby. You’ve got big muscles and your biceps alone are practically suffocating in your shirt.”

Jack scoffs at your words, still not looking at you.

Your hand creeps up to his chest, feeling the toned muscle underneath. Jack lets out a shaky sigh as he feels your wandering hand feel him up and down.

“And you’re so handsome, Jack.” You say as your hand eventually trails up to cup his face that refuses to turn to you.

“Look at me, baby.” you say just above a whisper.

Jack finally turns to you, revealing how pink his cheeks have turned. You smile before leaning up and pressing your lips against his. Jack sighs into the kiss and almost immediately slides his tongue past your lips. Your hand reaches up and your fingers are tangling in his curls. You find it almost impossible to pull away and Jack groans when he no longer feels the warmth of your mouth on his.

Jack doesn’t have time to miss you much before you’re adjusting yourself to straddle his waist, the movie playing now long forgotten. As soon as you’re sat in his lap you let out a small giggle.

“You hard just from me kissing you, old man?” You say with a teasing tone as your hands cup his face.

Jack stammers out some smart remark but you cut him off with another deep kiss. His hands find their way to your waist and his hips buck up to grind against you. You pull back and let your eyes start moving down his body.

“Can’t believe you’re all mine.” You state as your eyes come back up to meet his.

Jacks face is turning pink again.

“You’re so big n’ strong n’ handsome, Jack.”

You know the effect your words have on him. This isn’t the first time he’s been a blushing, stuttering mess underneath you. You loved praising Jack for this exact reason. Yeah you loved complimenting him because he deserves it, but you also selfishly love how sheepish it makes him. Knowing you’re the only one who gets to see this side of him fuels your ego.

“Look so handsome when you’re underneath me like this, baby.” You coo as you feel Jacks hands begin to get warm against your exposed skin.

“You’re gonna kill me, sweetheart.” Jack chokes out as you lean forward and place kisses that trail down his neck to the collar of his shirt.

“Take this off for me, please, baby.”

He groans at your use of the word ‘please’ and he obeys.

Your lips continue to trail down his chest and then to his torso as your body moves with you until you’re on your knees between his thick thighs. You pause kissing his warm skin to undo the button on his pants and start sliding them down his legs. Once he’s in nothing but his boxers, you squeeze the flesh of his thighs and look up at him as you say something about how good he looks from this angle. You tell him you could stare at him all day from between his legs and his head falls back against the couch. You place slow kisses to his muscular thighs, lightly nipping his skin as you make your way closer and closer to the fabric of his thin underwear. You hook your fingers into the waistband of his boxers before looking up at him again, his face coming into view as he raises his head again.

“you gonna let me take care of you, baby, hm?” You say, batting your eyelashes as you gaze up at Jack.

Jack nearly whimpers when you hear a small ‘please’ leave his mouth, before you slowly pull at his last piece of clothing.

[i-merani]

[brilliantpines]

do you guys remember when we used to say oh worm all the time. remember that

[brilliantpines]

is anybody out there

[acakewalkofcrocodiles]

[vampireapologist-archive-deacti]

drake?

[hazeleyedcat]

josh?

[vampireapologist-archive-deacti]

where’s the body of christ?

[wyrddog]

[callienotcally]

the real thing

pairing: jack abbot x reader

summary: jack comes home to see you wrapped up in his wardrobe

content: literally just fluff, domestic jack, clingy jack if u squint, established relationship, jack loving reader so so much

authors note: super short but i cannot stop thinking abt jack being soft and sweet with you like he’s such a big sweetheart

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Jack knew you had fallen asleep as soon as you took more than five minutes to respond to his last text that coincidentally was him telling you that you should head to sleep soon. He had gone in early for his shift today, Robby said something about needing extra hands and what was Jack if not eager to help? After what seemed like a lifetime of running around, an overload of patients, and chairs overflowing with patients, the shift had finally gotten to the calmer part of the night.

It was a little past midnight when Jack noticed the message for you saying that you missed him. He couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth curling up, smiling like some lovesick teen. He texted back and asked what you were still doing awake.

‘wanted to talk to you :(‘

You and Jack messaged back and forth for maybe an hour before your messages eventually stopped, signaling to Jack that you had stopped fighting of sleep. The rest of Jacks shift went by painfully slow and exhaustion was starting to settle in his bones when he saw day shift finally walk through the doors of the Pitt. Jack briefed those clocking in and handed his patients off to them before grabbing his bag, dodging his way through the waiting area, and heading to his truck. The drive back to your shared home always felt like an eternity when he knew you were waiting there for him. He always loved coming home and seeing u splayed across the king sized bed you shared together, usually wearing an old shirt or hoodie of his. And this morning was no different.

Jacks heart swelled once he finally made it home, quietly padded to the bedroom, and saw you in bed. You were asleep on his side of the bed, wearing one of his old flannels and a band shirt that was so faded you could barely tell what the band even was. Your arms were wrapped around one of his pillows as your chest steadily rose and fell. Jack crept towards the bathroom and showered before quietly changing and making his way to you. He sat on the edge of the bed, letting out a groan of relief as he removed his prosthetic and sat it close by in its usual spot. He turned and lowered himself to lay behind you as you continued to cradle his pillow in your arms. Jack reached over, getting one hand on the pillow and trying to lightly tug it out of your grasp. Still sleeping, you tighten your grip and groan as you bury your face into the pillow. He lowered his face to yours and pressed a kiss to your temple and then to your cheek, stirring you awake in the process.

Your eyes flutter to just barely open before turning your head to see the sunlight from the window pouring in to cover Jacks face and catch in his salt and pepper curls. You whisper a tired ‘Jack’ before discarding the pillow, turning around, and practically molding yourself to him. Your arms wrapped around his neck as your leg draped across his hip. As you wrapped yourself around the man his arms moved to pull you as close as possible against him. Jack planted small pecks to your face before finally planting a longer, deeper kiss to your lips. You sighed into the kiss and pouted when you felt him pull back, your face leaning forward as if trying to catch his lips again.

“Have you been home long?” you sleepily ask.

Jacks chin rested on top of your head as you nuzzled your face into his neck, your steady breaths slightly tickling the sensitive skin.

“No, only been here a few minutes.”

You him in response, already feeling like you’re about to drift to sleep again.

Jack was about to ask how your night was while he was working but your soft snores cut him off before he got a word out. Jack placed another kiss to the top of your head before relaxing his body into your hold and letting his eyes close. And, as he slowly fell asleep with your body against his, he couldn’t be happier to replace his pillow with the real thing.

[callienotcally]

need titus fics on my desk YESTERDAY 🗣️🗣️

[miss-frontpage]

dr. fuck-the-standard-of-care, ladies and gentlemen

[callienotcally]

unfortunately think i’m gonna start posting my fics on ao3 bc tumblr won’t let me post anything without hiding or flagging it :(

[callienotcally]

tumblr keeps flagging my posts whenever i start a new draft so idk when i’ll write again 😔💔

[orteil42]

90% of google search ai summaries feel like this guy leaning uncomfortably over your shoulder and pointing at stuff on your screen reading out the exact same text you're already looking at