One Step Closer || lostshieldandhammer

lostshieldandhammer

Steve squeezed Bruce’s fingers gently and then stepped further into the room once again, drawing Bruce with him back to the couch so they could sit down and either talk some more or figure out what they wanted to try for tonight. He knew Bruce was worried about more intimate times between them so Steve wanted to do everything he could to put the other at ease.

Bruce smiled into the kiss as Steve squeezed his fingers. They’d been going slow with this, mainly because Bruce wasn’t all that sure he could handle anything fast. But he wanted more than just a goodnight kiss. He moved to lead Steve to the bedroom. “Even if it’s just to hold each other…would you still be okay to spend the night?” he asked, eyes looking at his boyfriend. Honestly, he adored Steve even more for always being so understanding about their situation. 

Recovery |theempathywithin

theempathywithin

Juniper smiled contently as Steve settled into the covers. This was the first time she had actually seen him look comfortable. His position allowed a perfect spot for her to join him, and she timidly nestled in next to him, head resting on his chest. “Are you gonna sing to me?”

“If you would like.” She said shyly. Singing was something that was something dear to her. Rarely did she let someone hear her sing, yet in this moment, it felt like exactly what Steve needed. “Love of my life can’t you see? Bring it back, bring it back. Don’t take it away from me because you don’t know what it means to me.” she sang the first song that came to mind, a song her mother sang all the time. As she sang, her eyes slipped shut and her hand splayed over his chest rising and falling.

Steve let himself listen, closing his eyes after the stress of the day. It was nice to hear someone sing. It brought back memories of Bucky, and even though he was upset, he relaxed because he could never resist a good song. He hummed appreciatively as she finished, smiling an reaching to run his hand through her hair. “Thank you, June.” he murmured, leanign to kiss her forehead. “Do you need to call your sister?”

I’m gonna add a new OC, but I’m making her a warlock with the ability to shift into three different animals in the SH universe, and anyone who gets why I’m gonna love her so much gets first grabs at plots/ships/etc [but also not really, cuz her name is just super funny to me and I made her a warlock out of irony]. 

Meet Jessica Hawkblue

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@themusechronicles [continued from here]

“I don’t want another date with your dad, I want a date with you.” Seth smiled at her. “I mean, not like a date, date. But…” He shrugged, fidgeting with his hands. “I don’t want to make a good impression because I feel like it’s something I need to do. I want to make a good impression because I like your dad. A lot. Probably more than I should for the whole age difference thing. But I just… I like him.”

Those hazel eyes lit blue as teh coyote gave a little laugh. “Well, if you’re looking for a ‘possible-ste-daughter-getting-to-know-you type deal? I’m game.” She reached to brush her bangs from her face and crossed her arms, shrugging a shoulder. “I like pizza. There’s a few good spots around here. We can hang out there.” she offered. Maybe if she’d been human, she’d be more concerned about the fact someone just a tad older than her wanted to be with her dad, but it wasn’t an issue now. Wolves didn’t see age in their mates, and Malia knew her dad had enjoyed the very romantic first date very much.