#rockyscactus

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steve rogers as a dad (daughter edition)

a/n: UmMM no structure. jumps from scene to scene. pure brain to page activity. whole lotta fluff tbh

- absolutely IN LUV

- he cannot believe that you actually created a little 50/50 of the both of you

- with that being said, he believes that his kid (aka lovebug) is perfect.

- "y/n leave my best friend alone", he clutches lovebug close to him, causing her to stick her tongue out at you

- "she thinks i'm joking with her when you do that, ya know?"

- *SHOVES SHIELD TOWARD STEVE*

- "look!" lovebug bounces on the balls of her feet excitedly, awaiting her father and the team's reactions

- everyone 100000% expected him to be pissed at the plethora of stickers decorating the iconic shield

- "are you kidding me? this is gorgeous, lovebug!"

- yes, he does use the shield like that.

- "damn it, he shot at the my little pony sticker"

- lovebug HATES when you two cuddle by yourselves

- you and steve would be laying on the couch, him on top of you with his head on your chest

- "daddy! what about me?"

- "what about you", you tease as you run your fingers through his hair

- she and steve both let out gasps. hers, very real. steve's, debatable.

- he looks up at you, a smirk playing at his lips, "how dare you talk to my best girl like that, y/n?"

- "i thought i was your best girl", it was your turn to gasp

- he pretended to think for a second as lovebug climbed on to his back, "i did say that, didn't i?"

- "ass", you flicked his forehead in response before opening your arms, "come join us baby"

- steve has always play fought with you, one of you pretending to send a blow to the other's gut while they fake shout in anguish

- "watch this right hook", you punch the air as he looks for the sugar

- lovebug is looking at you with disgust and horror as her father pretends to cry so that he can get her to react

- "mommy! that is NOT nice", she rushes to her fathers aide, hugging his leg and shaking her head at you

- "ha. ha", steve mouthes as you give him the finger when she isn't looking

- steve rolls his eyes every time she copies one of your phrases

- "we need our beauty sleep", she yawns tiredly from your lap as she takes a bite of her pancakes. you sip your coffee, equally as tired.

- "but you two are already the prettiest girls in the world", he replies as he takes a seat across from you both

- "i know but--"

- you and steve both let out chuckles at her response

- "you and your mama", he tsks dramatically

- she was every ounce of you as much as she was him

a/n: i want steve requests so my writing can have some actual structure. yes? yes.

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"i could so kill you right now"; steve rogers x reader

a/n - based on a fic i read awhile ago with the same concept but i literally cant find it anywhere anymore so credits to whoever that amazing writer was !!

"oh steven i could so kill you right now", you spoke through gritted teeth as you threw a punch to the hydra goon in front of you, "if i weren't a little preoccupied."

you heard tony's laughter ring through your comms as he soared above you all, "the government name, you're in the doghouse capsicle!"

"butt out, stark", steve spoke sternly as he fought a few feet away from you.

"i mean, clearly i'm flattered, but why the hell would that be going through your mind right now", you huffed out as you delivered a roundhouse kick to another one.

"it was the heat of the moment", he yelled back.

your and the rest of the teams' gasps fell upon steve's ears.

"NO! not like that! wrong words", you watched as steve's area was free of goons and he leaned over to let out a few breaths of air, "baby if you don't have a reply, let's just pretend i never mentioned anything." steve felt himself growing slightly insecure.

your area became clear as you stopped to look at your boyfriend who seemed to be avoiding your gaze at all costs. before you could say anything sam's voice interrupted your train of thought.

"not to rain on your mildly awkward parade, but we've got a machine gun in the air pointed right at you two", sam spoke as he, tony, and rhodey worked to shoot the plane down.

with your mine still stuck on steve, you hadn't even realized how still you were standing.

"y/n!" steve shouted before lunging his body in front of yours and holding the shield up, awaiting the impact.

you heard sighs flood through the speakers as you made eye contact with a still nervous steve.

"you guys are clear, the plane is out of the air", nat spoke.

steve carefully stood up, holding on to your shoulder to keep you down before determining the area clear on his own terms.

as he pulled you up, his eyes danced everywhere else but yours, worried.

"hey, you can look me in the eyes you dork", you pulled his face to look at yours.

he shot you his infamous lopsided smile, "four years together and you still kinda scare me."

"and i hope i always will", you looked up at him.

"wait, really? but you said--"

you let out a dry laugh, "steve, i'll admit i'm still a recovering primadonna--"

"you'll never fully recover from it, take it from me", tony interrupted.

"not your moment, metal man", bucky's voice rang through.

"says the tin man--"

"okay, they're all banned from speaking", steve took matters into his own hands by removing both his and your earpieces out, "you were saying."

"even though i was pretty blindsided that proposing to me after seeing me choke a guy out was the best you could come up with--"

his hands pinched at your waist, "you're the one always going on about spontaneous moments!"

"are you really using my own words against me right now", you pulled away slightly.

"so back to the 'yes' part", he veered you on.

you tilted your head to the side cockily, "who said anything about me saying yes?"

"oh come on! the look in your eyes when i covered you with the shield was screaming 'yes i'll marry you'", his brooklyn drawl seemed to creep out at the start of your banter.

you smacked his chest, "those were bedroom eyes!"

"so you'll gladly bone me, let me take you out, and force me to come with you to all of your appointments for company; but marriage is where you draw the line?"

" what happens when i want all of my eighty year old casino girlfriends to think i have a boytoy", you quipped as you ran your fingers through his hair.

he let out a laugh at that, "then i'll let you lie!"

"but seriously, dumbass, i'm gonna complain about this proposal for the rest of my life because i'm in a slightly moist tactical suit and you have some guy's blood on your neck!"

"y/n, will you just answer the man", nat interfered as she and the team walked up to meet you two.

you rolled your eyes, "you're right. steve, bucky, clint, and tony are only getting older."

"woah--"

"but yes, if i have to--", you began.

"stop teasing me, i'm doing m' best", steve laughed into your skin as you pulled him close.

"which is why i was always gonna marry you, dumbass."

a/n - i didn't proofread, um dont sue me

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3:00am; steve rogers x reader

a/n: i just started writing and this is what i ended up with but i think it's sweet so :)

you figured that you would find him here when you opened his bedroom door and only found an empty bed.

he figured that you'd come to find him soon so he beat the bag a little softer to avoid too much of your concern, even though he secretly loved when you worried about him. it made him feel like you'd always stay.

"i thought you'd be here three punching bags ago", he finally spoke, his back still turned to you as he pulled his final bag down and laid it with the others before replacing it.

you smiled from your place on the wall, "figure i'd let you have at it for a few minutes longer before i ripped into you", you shrugged.

he turned to you, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips as he unraveled his handwraps, holding one end of the wrap in his mouth so he could unravel the rest.

"that's gross", you noted. standing up straighter as he now stood less than a foot away from you.

it was his turn to shrug, dropping it from his mouth and holding his hands out for you to finish the job.

you began working without another word. you gave him a brief up and down, taking note of his sweaty hair and slight heaving of his chest.

"so...no lecture?" his eyes found yours briefly before you looked back down at his hands, pulling the last piece of the wrap and throwing it in the trashcan near the entrance of the gym.

you chuckled lightly, "you'd like it too much."

he threw his head back this time as he laughed, whole heartedly. he'd been made.

he used his chest to push at your shoulder, silently telling you to follow him as he exited the gym for the night.

"i find comfort in not be the only one giving out lectures around here", steve confessed as you two made your way into the elevator, "yours or mine", he interrupted himself to get your opinion.

"we woke up in mine, your turn to host", you spoke groggily as you rested your head on his shoulder, letting your eyes fall shut, "if no one lectures cap, then there's no balance."

he looked down at you, smiling at your appearance. your lashes laying on your cheeks and your arms crossed as if you weren't lulling off in the middle of the elevator.

"that i agree with, love."

the elevator doors interrupted his staring and your napping.

"this is us", he piped, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and ushering you toward his room.

your eyes were still half shut but you smiled at that "us". you two had formed your own nightly routine and although there was no label, you liked it that way.

"shower before laying down, please", you noted as you flopped down onto his bed as soon as you two entered.

as soon as you had finished speaking, the sound of the shower flooded your ears. "i know", he yelled over the water before taking about fifteen minutes to clean up before reentering the room.

"alright now come here", you opened your arms, followed by a yawn.

he laughed before allowing himself to fall on top of you. a sigh escaping his lips as he rested his head on your chest.

"i feel like i say this a lot, but i love that we do this. makes me feel, safe", he chose his words meticulously.

"i make captain america feel safe? little ol' me", you smiled down at him, his smile mirroring yours.

"and you know i'd fight off any bad guys that came your way too, right? like this is a symbiotic relationship", he looked up at you, rest his head on his elbow.

you tilted your head to the side, "i feel like you're just trying to one-up me. you already called me your hero, it's too late!"

"oh babe, now you're just putting words in my mouth."

you gasped, "i think i'm gonna go back to my--"

"no. i'm kidding. you're the bravest and my hero. you deserve the medal of honor", he held on to you a little tighter this time, as if you'd ever leave him to sleep in his bed alone.

"ahh, music to my ears. now go to sleep freak", you let your hands rub up and down his back so he could lay back down.

"you're the freak. but good night...thank you", he placed a quick peck on your neck before laying his head back down.

you leaned forward to kiss his forehead, earning one last smile from him before sleep would overtake him. "thank you."

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harry's gf kind of just subconsciously stealing his style and he's all for it !!!!

• you two are always stealing and copying each other because you're constantly around each other

• but neither of you noticed it until it became more prominent

• he'd pick you up from your nail appointment and be like "mkay, lemme see 'em" as he usually did

• and you'd hold your hand up with a wiggle of your fingers to reveal your differently colored pastel nails

• he'd smile really hard as he drove you both home. plus he'd play with your hands and admire them every chance he got

• THE QUIRKY SWEATERS AND CARDIGANS PAIRED WITH SOME HIGH WAISTED PANTS WERE A BIG ONE

• "what's tha' ", he'd ask as you sat in the kitchen, ripping open a package you had gotten in the mail

• you'd hold up the light green cardigan with strawberry patterns before quickly trying it on over your tank top

• "oh my god, that's amazing. like really fucking perfect", he'd just admire you in the sweater

• "right, it gave me summerish vibes!" you'd exclaim

• "here love, lemme get a pic", he'd point his phone at you as you threw up a peace sign and a cheery grin

• he'd immediately go to insta and caption it "🍓 strawberries on a summer evenin' 🍓"

• all the comments would be about how you two had become each other and he. loved. it.

a/n: this reminded me of "what's your sign leigh-anne?" "im a libra" "OOOHAHHH I LOVE LIBRAS!!!!"

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things that dad!harry would 1000% do....[son edition]

• FIRST OF ALL, that child is a carbon copy of harry

• we're not just talking about the green eyes and smile

• we're talking mentality and mannerisms !!!

• he struts around all cool, just like his father

• but harry's raising him to be a perfect gentleman too

• "uh uh, come back here, little man. we don't walk in before mommy, what do we do?" harry looks down at him as you all hold up the doorway

• "we hold the door for her" "that's my little man!"

• you dont know whose more attached to you, your son or harry

• "hey casanova, lay off my woman!" says harry

• "hey! lay off my mom!" says little man before wrapping his arms around you again

• harry 1000% teaches him to avoid toxic masculinity AT ALL COSTS

• "i want my nails like you, daddy" "okay, go ask mommy for her polish"

• if you and harry are cuddling, little man will definitely hop between you two and push harry out of the way

• he and harry race to see who can get the door for you first

• "haha, i'm more polite than you!" he yells at harry in public, earning chuckles from strangers

• he and harry wear matching fits ALL THE TIME

• from sweatpants and hoodie combos to award show outfits

• despite teaching your son to be a gentleman, harry definitely normalizes pranking you

• "BOO!" and "haha mommy, you thought i broke my tooth!" "

• he and harry are constantly wrestling or getting into some type of trouble

• "harry! stop egging him on"

• "mommy, please!"

• "yeah mommy, pleeeease" harry mimics

• harry blames you for everything.

• "mommy said we couldn't" and "i cant say yes, but ask mommy and she might say yes to you" to your son

• overall, harry cant get enough of how cute your child is

• evennnn though little man gets more attention from you than harry

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Hey babes! I’m loving your work and honestly it’s fanfriggingtastic!! I was wondering if I could request a Ruel headcannon? Possibly where the reader and Ruel are together on a live just jamming and being goofs? Totally understand if it’s not possible, have a great day 🥰

a/n: first of all, thank you so much! i really appreciate that and aww i was just rewatching some of his lives earlier! im so friggin excited to do this. also im gonna make this a lil blurb instead

"I should probably be a bit quieter", he spoke on the live, "Is Y/N dead? Yes." He'd look back at your sleeping figure with a smile, "Kidding, she's just sleeping. But she's been out for like four hours so I should just double check", he joked.

You rolled over with a slight groan, running your foot into his guitar.

"Hey buddy, we don't give out free foot content here", he'd move your foot out of the frame, waking you up.

"What are you doing", you'd grumble with your face barely above the pillow.

He pointed to his phone, "I'm live. Have any song requests?" He tilted his head, waiting on your response.

"Hmm, Carry Me Home by Jorja Smith please", you'd smile sweetly to ensure that he was suckered into doing it.

He playfully rolled his eyes, "Hear that? That immaculate taste? Guess who designed it", he'd motion to himself.

You slapped his shoulder instantly, "The hell you did! What he means to say is that I redesigned his entire spotify", you credited yourself.

"We can agree to disagree", he refused to admit the truth.

He'd sing the song, making sure to keep eye contact with you because he knew that it drove you wild. You looked at him with nothing but adoration as your chin rested on your hand. Your expression caused him to blush like a madman, chuckling lightly as he tried to get through the song, and the fans were going just as crazy.

"PLS THE WAY HE LOOKS AT HER!!"

"they're def getting lucky tonight"

"oh my gooood he’s so in love with her!! he’s freaking blushing aww"

He looked back at the screen as he finished, “I was not blushing! It’s just hot in here”, he replied to the comments.

"Yeah and he was crying because his eyes were sweaty", your voice dripped with sarcasm, causing him to flick your forehead.

"Fucker", he rolled his eyes.

"Yup", you’d wink at the phone, definitely causing a ruckus in the comments.

He laughed at your comeback, "Baby come here, they can only see like half of your face now."

"That's kinda the point", you'd joke, causing him to pull you closer to him, "Eww I look disgusting."

He'd quickly kiss your forehead, "Hey, watch it! That’s the love of my life you’re talking about.”

“No, I’m not blushing or crying! You really have to get your AC checked out”, you replied to the comments, causing him to immediately make fun of you. 

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updated mobile masterlist

last updated september 5, 2020

[if something isn’t on here, it’s probably because i wish i never wrote it lmaoo]

H A R R Y

things that dad!harry would 1000% do (daughter edition) bullet points about harry and his lovebug

“for the last time, you’re not naming our baby gucci!”  

dear diary

R U E L

ig lives a cute lil blurb

ruel x fem! actress headcanon

dating ruel 1000% includes....

C A L U M

malibu in which cal is so drunk that he reveals a secret to reader

whipped in which the boys tease cal for being wrapped around your finger

cupid  “well thanks, i think i just met my wife”

banished “you can’t banish me, this is my bed too”

S H A W N

polaroids in which shawn has been saving memories of he and his love throughout their relationship

“i’ve been holding myself back from falling in love with you for like 3 months”

“help me pack or get out”

morning rush in which shawn and reader’s kids try and navigate the morning without reader

R A F E  C A M E R O N

“oh you’re jealous!” + “give me attention!”

“get off my girl!” + “don’t f*cking touch her!”

moral compass in which big bad rafe takes care of a drunk reader

“are you flirting with me?” “you finally noticed!” + “you come here often? “well, i work here. so i think I’d have to say yes.”

“stop being so grumpy. it’s lame”

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hey i love ur hcs!! could you do a ruel x fem! reader hc about their first i love yous and then how much they say/use it after that.

• the best part about the lead up to your first "i love you" was that there wasnt a lead up at all

• you had stayed the night at his apartment in la and he had been disheveled all morning

• "can't find my fuckin' keys, where in—"

• you'd groan as you leaned over his nightstand, still half asleep and fiddling through the top drawer blindly

• the familiar jingle of his keys were finally heard and he perked up immediately before looking over at your slumped figure, dangling the keys more and more aggressively so you could return to your slumber

• "you're a fuckin' angel", he'd grab the keys and lift your face from the pillow to kiss you all over

• "gross!"

• "whatever, you're still the best."

• "i know, i love you. have a good day, make killer songs and what not", you'd say as he left the room

• as he walked out of the room, his eyes BUGGED

• it's all he could think about all day and it brought the biggest smile to his face

• and this man is a scorpio so you know he was half like 'no, that didnt happen' and 'oh shit!!!! yeah, yup, definitely happened and im not even mad about it'

• he'd text you as he left the studio and went to pick you up from your own apartment that you had retreated to

• "hi", you'd flash him a toothy grin as you got in the car, "ew, don't stare at me—"

• "i love you too", AND ZOOM HE'D JUST FLY DOWN THE STREET

• YOUD BE LIKE WHAT FROM THE PASSENGER'S SEAT bc you had almost forgot that you even did it. but you knew in your heart that you meant it

• after that, he'd just become a (cute) broken record with it

• washing the dishes? "i love you." hugging him after a show? "i love you." ordering his favorite takeout on a friday night? "i fucking love you."

• i dont think you understand—HE'S OBSESSED!!!

• it shocked everyone at first but he didnt care because he knew you were in it for the long haul and that he would be the only one saying it for a longgggg time.

a/n: hiiiii i need friends so um slide in me messages or whatevaaaaa