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I SPENT. A WHOLE. FUCKING. SEMESTER. PAINTING THIS. MONTHS.
I WANT IT TO GET LOTS OF NOTES, GIVE IT LOTS OF NOTES, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW PAINSTAKING AND TIME INTENSIVE THIS WAS.
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You win $430 million tomorrow, wyd?
Rebloging this everytime it's on my dash.
#chris evans #in where he is actually steve rogers
Pairings: Steve Rogers x Reader
Warnings: little bit of angst, insecurities, fluff
Word Count:2800+
Request: “with steve, reader and steve are close friends and hanging out at reader’s house when reader accidentally opens up about being insecure and steve comforts and then maybe a little nsfw to really prove it to them…” -Anon
A/N: Aight! I’m starting to work on my requests, so if you sent one in I should be getting to it soon! I haven’t had a chance to look through all of them yet, and I’m going from the bottom up! I hope you all enjoy this one! I kind of tapped into my own insecurities and used them a little bit. Not a whole lot of nsfw though so I hope you don’t mine. Let me know what you think!! Enjoy my lovelies! ♥♥
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“You’re all out of pop.”
Y/N looked up over the back of her couch to where Steve stood, staring into the fridge with a frustrated scowl on his face. She couldn’t stop the soft giggle at the pout, partly resembling a dejected toddler that was denied his cookie. Or soda in the case. She shook her head with a wide grin and turned back to her book.
“Well, then add it to the list. I’ll get it when I go to the store tomorrow.”
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I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh