Surprise (part Two)

surprise (part two)

Summary:  Syverson’s deployed again for the holidays and after you’ve been acting weird for awhile, he just knows you have surprise news for him.

Pairing:  Syverson x you

Length: 6.6k

Warnings:  pregnancy and talk of pregnancy, insecurities, depression, swearing, NO infidelity but mentions with others, etc.

A/N: Again, I took liberties with this, so this is before Sy is the Sy we know” with all that big dick energy….He’s gotta get there somehow, so this is me playing around with that. This is all I have planned for this but I’m super interested in keeping it going so… Tagging: @poledancingdinos​ @memoriesat30​ @its–fandom–darling​ @speakerforthedead0​ @omgkatinka​ Part One

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Syverson’s big suprise for his book worm girlfriend

Syverson x you 

HIGHLY Recomend listening to narina sound track -03-The Wardrobe and -13- Only the beginning of the Adventure (linked both of them) 

TW: FLUFF (SO MUCH FLUFF!) (I cried writing this :D) 

Word Count 2.5k 

Masterlist

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i wished on the moon for you

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

word count: 9,879

summary: After losing Bucky, you were devastated. So when Howard Stark asks for volunteers for an experiment, you’re the first in line.

warnings: Some h*ckin’ words.

a/n:  So like. This is lowkey inspired by old jazz music. I’ve always loved jazz, and I just wanted to write something surrounding it. Let me know what you think!

“Army camps are strange,” you said quietly, peering out the window curiously.

Your driver laughed a little, saying something about how you’d get used to it, but you paid him no mind.  You were too busy looking at your new home.  Men in army uniforms swarmed the area, and you realized just what you were getting yourself into as the car parked and the driver opened your door.  The was muddy, crowded, and the air reeked of testosterone.

“Y/N!”

You turned at the sound of a familiar voice, grinning as you saw the familiar brunette walking across the yard to you.  The men around her were parting like the Red Sea.  Her hair was perfectly curled, as always, her lips painted a bright red.  Peggy Carter was just as perfect as she had been in school.

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A Spooky Kind of Love

Prompt/Summary: Old Mansion

Pairing: Winterhawk x reader

Warnings: Jump scare, kinda. Clint’s an ass. A few swear words

Word Count: 4924 words

A/N:  I wrote this for Kari’s Marvelous Halloween Challenge ( @until-theend-oftheline ). I’m tagging some new people, so if you didn’t want to be tagged in this, please let me know and I won’t tag you in the future. This is my first time writing Winterhawk, so feedback would be much appreciated!

Y/N plopped down in the middle of the huge bed, her muscles screaming at her from the long day as she finally let herself relax. Pillows were scattered and the duvet was messily thrown to a side, giving the bed the aspect of a nest. She snuggled further into the comfortable mess when she heard the door to the adjacent bathroom opening and closing, and soft footsteps walking over the carpeted floor. When she raised her head to look, she noticed Clint, wearing black sweatpants and a gray shirt, with his hair slightly disheveled, as if he had been napping just before she’d arrived.

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Date Night | Chris Evans Blurb

Summary: Reader helps Chris get ready for a big date.

Word Count: 621

Warnings: fluff!!!!

“You look a little nervous.” You smirked as you leaned against the doorframe. Chris shot you an annoyed look as he held up two different ties in the mirror, trying to figure out which one went best with his shirt.

“Shut up and help me please.” He moaned as he threw the ties on the bed defeated.

“She’s not going to care what you’re wearing,” you picked up the light blue tie and threw it around his neck, starting to tie it for him. “She’s just excited to be going. You don’t need to worry.”

You finished the tie and gently tapped your fingers on his chest signaling you were done. Chris sighed as he slid on his suit jacket. You smiled to yourself as you watched him do one last look over in the mirror. He did look especially good tonight; his hair perfectly coiffed and the suit hugging him in all the right spots.

“I just want it to be perfect.” He finally said, his eyes finding yours in the mirror.

“And it will be.” You reassured him. Chris opened his mouth to say something when he was interrupted by the sound of tiny feet running down the hallway.

“Daddy! I’m all ready for our date!” You grinned as your daughter burst into the room. She was wearing her special dress that you two had picked out for tonight. It was a light blue; the same color as her eyes she inherited from her father, and had beautiful lace detailing all over the bodice and tulle coming from every angle of the skirt. Her curls were running wild down her back, just the way she liked it, and her lips had the faintest hint of your lip gloss on theme. In other words she looked beautiful.

“Wow, baby girl, you look so beautiful.” He laughed, hoisting her up in his arms. “You look just like your pretty mama.” He winked in your direction as you blew him a kiss.

Your daughter blushed at his compliment, burying her face in his neck. You smiled watching the two of them interact. From the moment you brought her home from the hospital, that little girl had your husband wrapped around her tiny fingers. You always knew Chris was going to be a great father, but watching him with Y/D/N just proved that he was one of the best.

Tonight he was taking her out on her first of many “daddy/daughter” dates. He had spent all week planning everything so it would be perfect. You had laughed when he told that he was doing all of this “so she has extensively high standards and doesn’t date anyone in the future” but you both knew he was doing it because she was his whole world.

“Should we get going?” Chris smiled down at her as she nodded excitedly.

“Have her home no later than 8:30, young man. No funny business. She has a bedtime and her father will kill you.” You teased, following the pair out of your bedroom and down to the front door.

“I’ll do my best, ma’am.” Chris laughed as he gave you a kiss. “I’m saving all my funny business for you.” He murmured against your lips.

“She’s lucky to have you as her dad.” You patted down the lapels of his jacket, trying to hide the fact that you had tears welling in your eyes.

“I’m the lucky one.” He said wistfully. His gaze darted to your daughter who was currently giving Dodger goodbye hugs and kisses. He turned his attention back to you, lifting your chin with his hand. “I love you.”

“I love you more.”

“Thank you for giving me such a beautiful family, sweetheart.” Chris’s hand fell to your protruding stomach; baby Evans number two-a boy-kicked against his hand.

“Wouldn’t want to have it with anyone else.”

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