#henry x shawn

[fortheloveofshawn]

[innammoratta]

Bruce Wayne x Reader: Incorrect Quotes - 2

Y/N: "Thank you for walking me back."

Bruce: "My pleasure."

Y/N: *sees shadow inside her house and pauses* "I think someone's inside the house.."

Bruce: *creeps over to porch silently. Looks at Y/N and points to his eyes with two fingers then points at the rooftop, forming a plan.*

Y/N: *confused* "You want me to stab you in the eyes on the rooftop?"

[crazyk-imagine]

Another One

Pairing: Carlton Lassiter/ Female reader 

Characters: Reader, Shawn Spencer, Carlton Lassiter, Juliet O’Hara, Burton “Gus” Guster, Henry Spencer, brief mentions of Buzz (more so his car) 

Warnings: Mentions of reader being thrown overboard (once), Shawn being a whining little shit XD, Henry says he likes the reader more

Word Count: 1,803

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"Hey, you know, I think I'm one too," you say, wrapping the towel around yourself, shielding you from the cold. You curl further into yourself while looking up at Shawn, the idiot psychic, as you’ve just recently started to call him (within the last two minutes). 

If someone had asked you how you felt about Shawn a day ago, you probably would have said he’s a… good friend or someone good to know if you’re ever in a sticky situation, something along those lines. 

But not today, not now because right now, all you call feel is the water droplets falling from face and hair, landing on the towel as you think about the friendship you two share. 

-

“We need to follow him,” Shawn whispers in your ear.

“What? Why?”

“Something’s not right. I have a feeling he’s going to strike again.”

“What if you’re wrong?”

“Oh, but dear sweet fruity pebble lover, I am not wrong. In fact, I am more than right.”

“That makes no sense,” you say with a confused expression.

“You make no sense.”

“What?”

“What?”

“Okay, let’s try this-”

“I’m listening.”

“Don’t interrupt me. Let’s follow from a distance and not talk to the suspect.”

“That doesn’t sound like fun.”

“This isn’t fun. Technically this is supposed to be yours and Gus’s job but, he’s busy doing his real job-”

“This is a real job.”

“He has another job to pay bills and provide for himself. You’re basically his sugar baby.”

“That doesn’t sound right.”

You nod sympathetically, patting his shoulder, “it’s true. No one else wants to admit it, so I will.”

“This is why I like you. You’re honest.”

You press your lips together, making them look thinner, “is that it?” 

“Yeah.” 

“We gonna follow him now.”

“Yeah. Afterwards, you wanna get some tacos?”

“Or jerk chicken?”

Shawn clicks his tongue, smiling, “I knew I liked you.”

-

"One what exactly?" Shawn asks, standing beside you, watching as Jules and Lassiter put the guy who tried to drown you, into Buzz's cruiser. 

"A psychic." 

"Really?" Shawn turns his focus onto you after briefly listening to your skeptical statement. 

"Yeah, wanna know why?" You push yourself out of the ambulance, slowly removing the blanket. 

"Boy do I," he jokes, bouncing on the balls of his feet. 

"I see a grave in your future." You toss the blanket into your, now unoccupied seat. 

"What?" He stops bouncing. 

"Because I'm gonna kill you," you add, sounding completely serious which scares him. 

Shawn's eyes widen when he sees your hand about to grab his shirt, he starts screaming and runs away. 

"Get back here Shawn," you chase after him, a few feet behind him, as he zig zag’s through the cop cars surrounding the area. 

"No," he yells, looking over his shoulder to see you right behind him. He turns back around to make sure he doesn’t run into anyone. 

A familiar blue car belonging to a certain pharmaceutical rep pulls up and steps out of the car. 

"Gus. Gus. Buddy, you gotta help me." 

Gus furrows his brow before he sees you chasing his best friend. He pops his lip and shakes his head. He already knew how upset you’d be with Shawn when he called Gus earlier that day. "No, Shawn, you brought this on yourself. I had nothing to do with this." 

"Please, buddy. Mr. Silly pants, help me." He says, his voice sounding wheezy with the last few words as he hunches over, placing his hands on his knees.

"You can ask people for help, but they won't help you," you shout, crouching behind the car in front of the two. 

"You don't know that." Shawn starts running again. 

"Yes, I do because I'm one of those people." 

"Yeah, well doesn't mean I can't-" He starts screaming when you launch yourself onto his back. 

"Would you shut up already? It's like listening to a-" Carlton complains, stopping when you bump into him. He turns around to find you on Shawn’s back. 

"Sorry, Carlton but I need to kill Shawn," you grunt when he starts spinning.

He steps in front of the two of you, "as much as I would to see that. We need to go back to the station so we can get your statement." 

"Yeah, sure. After-" 

Carlton interrupts, "no, you're going with O'Hara. O'Hara!" 

Jules walks away from Buzz's cruiser, "yes, Carlton?" 

"Take her to the station and don't forget to get her statement." 

"Okay," she turns away from him, looking at you, "are you ready? What’s going on here? You know what, actually, don’t answer that." 

You groan and hop off his back, looking Shawn in the eyes, “you better watch yourself.”

When you and Jules are a few feet away Shawn decides now is the best time to open his mouth and says, “no! You watch yourself, fruity pebbles.” 

You turn around, prepared to run back towards him. 

“Don’t even think about it,” Carlton stops in front of you, crossing his arms. 

You look over his shoulder. “Carl, let me get one good hit,” you glance back at your boyfriend. 

He gives you a pointed look. 

You pout, “fine. I won’t go after Shawn.” 

“That’s good to hear,” he takes a step closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. 

You snuggle into him before placing your hands on his chest, “I’m gonna get your suit and badge wet.” 

He pulls you closer and rests his head on top of yours before briefly pulling away to peck you on your forehead. 

“If your badge is rusty or your babies aren’t working properly, don’t blame me.” 

“I could never blame you, if anything, I’ll blame Spencer.” 

“Sounds good to me.” 

“Uh, if I may interject, that does not work well for me. In fact, I find it a little rude,” Shawn interrupts the touching moment between the two of you. 

“Even thought it was your fault,” Gus adds. 

“I don’t think that’s true.” 

“I wasn’t here, and I can tell that it was.” 

“Gus, you’re supposed to be on my side.” 

“Why would I be on the losing side?” 

“So, you only side with me when I’m right?” Gus looked away, ignoring the question as he walks away. 

“Gus… Buddy… Gus! Come on.” 

“As much as I find it cute that the two of you are together, I need to bring you down to the station and get your statement and talk to the chief about having an officer outside of your house,” Juliet says. 

Carlton sighs and pulls away from you, holding your hand, “be safe, alright?” He looks away from you to give Juliet a serious look, “keep her safe, don’t let her out of your sight.” 

“Of course, Carlton.” 

“I have a question,” Gus says, smacking Shawn’s hands away from him. 

The latter whines, holding his hand before glaring at his friend. 

“What’s that, Gus?” The female detective of the group asks. 

“Why is Shawn’s dad, here?” Gus points to where Henry’s coming from. 

The psychic detective smiles, “he’s clearly here for-” 

“You’re an idiot.” 

“What-” 

“First, you follow the suspect with no backup. Then, when Gus says he’s busy, you go and find the next best person you can use as your chauffer and almost get her killed.” 

“He was very mean, Henry. He practically forced me to help him,” you add, hiding your smile when Henry looks over at you. 

“Yes, I know. He was antsy and impatient to wait for the police to do their job and took matters into his own hand while forcing you to join him along for the ride but,” he raises his finger at you. “Don’t pretend like you’re all innocent over there, missy.” 

“I didn’t do anything.” 

“You’re using your “I’m blaming Shawn, so I don’t get in trouble” voice. You’ve been doing it since all three of you,” he points to you, Shawn, and Gus. “Were kids and clearly, that’s not gonna change. Juliet, you don’t need to take her home. She can spend the night at my house and Gus can take Shawn to his place.” 

“Why does she get to go home with my daddio?” 

“Daddio?” Jules, Henry, and Gus repeats. 

“Why do I feel like you don’t want me at home?” The psychic detective asks. “Because, I’d have less to worry about with her and,” he leans closer to his son, whispering, “I like her more. Come on, sweetheart.” 

As you pass Shawn, you give him a “I told you so” smirk. 

“Well, that was rude,” Shawn mumbles. - “I knew I liked you for a reason, Henry,” you tell him. 

He chuckles, “yeah, yeah. I have a blanket in the truck for you.” 

You sigh out in relief, “thank you. This is already becoming a much better evening.” 

“Hang on,” Juliet calls out. 

“I know, I have to go down to the station to give my statement but, can I give it to you after I take a shower and change out of my wet clothes. I think we all would prefer if I wasn’t sick. Think about how Carlton would feel if I was at home… sick… with no one to nurse me back to health.” 

The detective purses her lips, “I think we both know he would drop all of his cases so; he could take care of you.” 

“True but, if he gets sick and has to miss even more work…” 

“Alright, fine. You know, you didn’t have to say anything. I came over to tell you to change and get out of your wet clothes before coming down to the station.” 

“Oh. Well then, we’re in agreement.” 

“You’ve been with Shawn for way too long.” 

“I have. He’s starting to rub off on me,” you shiver in fake disgust. 

“I’ll leave you to it.” 

“Thanks Jules, for everything tonight.” 

“Just doing my job.” 

“You do it well.” - You turn around and make your way to Henry’s truck, both of you jump when you see there’s someone inside. “Shawn, get out or scoot over,” you order. 

“No.” 

“Shawn,” Henry adds. 

The psychic groans, “fine.” 

You hop in, “give me the blanket.” 

“No.” 

“Give it to me.” 

“No. I’m feeling a little chill.” 

“I was the one who was thrown into the ocean. Give me the blanket.” 

The two of you start tugging on the blanket. 

“You two, cut it out.” 

“Sorry,” you both apologize. 

“I need it,” you whisper, yanking on the item. 

“No.” 

You punch him in the arm and take it when he rubs his arm. “Suck it.” 

“You suck it,” Shawn says, in his normal childish way. 

“You suck it.” You put your phone next to your face so, you and Gus can sing, “suck it.”

“How dare you use my best friend against me.” 

You shrug, “it was easy.”

[aut189]

This FanFiction I made is a little dark. If you aren’t comfortable with domestic violence or abuse, you might not want to read.

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[fortheloveofshawn]

[thatgenericwriter]

You're Here || Shawn Spencer

Summary: reader has been friends with Shawn since elementary school and has fallen in love with him but is convinced he loves Jules

Paring: Shawn Spencer x gn! reader

Warnings: little bit of angst but mostly fluff

P.s. takes place during season 4 episode 16 and is not a second part of the ying to my yang

You scan the room, watching as every member of the Santa Barbara Police Department scrambles around for any leads on Jules. Spinning slightly on the rolling chair you were sitting on, you look over to your best friend, and long time crush, Shawn.

Him and Gus, your other bestie, are also trying to hunt down Jules. Yang has left nothing to go off of and it's making everyone lose it. Including yourself, as indicated by the state of your nails you have been mindless chewing on.

You have come to like Jules a lot. It was nice having another woman to talk to after having to deal with Shawn and Gus alone all of these years.

Your nerves have officially beaten you. You needed to move and desperately needed to chew on something other than your poor nails.

The vending machine was just down the hall, and you are in a police department nothing bad could happen. Is what you tell yourself as you stand up and start walking towards the hallway that housed the machine.

"I'm getting something from the vending machine. I'll be right back." Looking around you see that no one has heard you, or they just didn't care enough to comment on it.

Making your way down the empty hallway you can faintly hear Lassiter yelling about something. 'Even in a situation like this Lassie still finds something to argue about.' Shaking your head in amusement you press the letter and number combination for your favorite snack in the machine.

As you lean down to grab your treat, you feel someone grab you from behind. You try to yell out for help but your mouth gets covered with a rag before you can get anything out. And before you know it, your eyes start to close and your body slumps into the arms of your attacker.

--༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶--

You wake up to the feeling of water around your waist. Opening your eyes you take in your surroundings, which were not ideal. You are tied around a pole under the pier.'Great.' Noticing that the water is now rising at an alarming rate you start to panic wondering if anyone is even coming to rescue you.

Did anyone even notice that you were gone? They were all so worried about Jules, that you probably haven't crossed their thoughts. Even if they knew you were gone Jules is more important considering she is a police officer and Shawn's love interest.

'Everyone will be searching for her and you're going to die under this pier.' Leaning your head against the pillar, watching as the water slowly creeps up your body more. The thoughts of you not making it out of here alive plague your mind. That is until two sets of footsteps are heard above your head.

"They have to be around here somewhere dad!" There is no doubt in your mind, that is Shawn's voice. He is here. He came for you.

With a new found reason to stay alive, you try to make noise. Struggling around in your binds, and trying your hardest to make any sounds around the gag in your mouth.

Just when you're about to give up, you hear loud footsteps directly above your head. Your eyes widen as you look up seeing Shawn looking at you through a crack in the piers floor.

"Hey sweetheart, I'm going to come down and get you. Don't worry." He looks for your nod of understanding before leaving your line of sight.

You can hear him running across the pier and yelling at Henry. But all that's on your mind is the mere fact that he is here. He chose to save you over Jules. He came for you. Maybe you were wrong about him loving Jules more than you.

Before you can obsess over these thoughts any longer, Shawn and Henry are splashing in the water beside you.

Shawn takes the gag out of your mouth and starts to assess the situation. "Are you hurt? Can you move?" Shaking your head you tell him you're fine but you can't move anything.

"It's going to be okay. We are going to have to cut through all the rope." Him and Henry take out their pocket knives and start to cut through the rope. All you can do is watch as the water starts to rise faster than they can cut.

Shawn dives under the water cutting at the rope around your legs. The water is at the bottom of your chin. You get ready to hold your breath, but before that can happen you feel the ropes loosen off of you.

Shawn pops back up in front of you and grabs your shoulders pulling you towards the shore. Once you make it back up to the pier, your knees give out forcing you to collapse onto the pier.

Shawn is on you in seconds, "Are you okay? What's wrong? Are you hur-" Before he can even finish his sentence you are hugging him. Gripping onto him like he'll disappear if you left go.

"You saved me."

These are the last words you get out before you start sobbing onto his shoulder. Leaving a confused and concerned Shawn trying to calm you down.

"Of course I saved you! You're my best friend! Without you I would have to deal with Gus all alone!" His words get a little chuckle out of you, but they also make your heart clench. Pushing yourself off of him enough to look him in the face, you wipe your tears away.

"What about Jules? Why didn't you go save her? Aren't you in love with her?" Shawn looks at you confused. Tilting his head slightly and wrinkling his nose.

"Why would you think I'm in love with her?" It's your turn to look confused. 'Did he just not know he was in love with her?' You thought to yourself.

"The way you look at her like she's the only one in the room. Or laugh at every one of her jokes. The need to constantly be by her side. You talk about her constantly. Does this not ring a bell?" You ask him completely dumbfounded that he hasn't noticed.

He chuckles at you and shakes his head lightly. Looking into your eyes he gives you the biggest smile.

"You obviously haven't noticed that I look at you like you're the only one in the room. Or laugh at every one of your jokes. That I constantly need to be by your side. I talk about you all the time because I love you."

"....."

"YOU LOVE ME??!?"

You must have looked like a fish out of water with the way you were gaping at him. Your brain could not process this right now.

Shawn lets out another chuckle and starts moving closer to you. "Aren't you going to say it back?"

Your brain was so overwhelmed that it did the only thing it could think of in that moment. It made you slam your lips against his.

You could feel him smiling into the kiss, and you couldn't help but do the same. 'I could get used to this.'

--༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶--

Author's Note: was the ending rushed... Yes... Do I have a good reason also yes... I've had this in my drafts for a while and I'm starting a big multi part fic so I just wanted this out.. anyway thanks for reading!

[kelthebarb]

ABOUT ME!

hello hello !!

i’m kelian, keli, or kel (feel free to call me either), i’m 18, and i write fanfiction :)

here are some of the fandoms & characters i write for

— TWD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

carl grimes, rick grimes, daryl dixon, michonne grimes, enid rhee, maggie rhee, henry sutton, rosita espinosa, glenn rhee, tara chambler, ron anderson

— AOT

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

hangë zoe, eren yeager, levi ackerman, jean kirschtein, armin arlert, connie springer, mikasa ackerman, sasha braus, annie leonhardt

— VLD

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

pidge gunderson, lance mcclain, keith kogane, matt holt, princess allura

— MHA

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

mezo shoji, hitoshi shinsou, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, touya todoroki/dabi, izuku midoriya, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tenya iida, hanta sero

— GMW

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

lucas friar, farkle minkus, riley matthews, maya hart, shawn hunter

— KNY

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

tanjiro kamado, inosuke hashibira, zenitsu agatsuma, giyuu tomioka, rengoku kyojuro, tengen uzui, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, himejima gyomei, muichiro tokito, gyutaro shabana

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genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

[nga yawne lu oer - lo’ak sully]

[mean - neteyam & lo’ak sully]

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genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

[if i could tell her - john “soap” mactavish]

[my future - simon “ghost” riley]

simon “ghost” riley, john “soap” mactavish, kyle “gaz” garrick, john price, alejandro vargas, keegan russ, alex keller, könig

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- WHAT I WILL WRITE

dom/sub dynamics

ships

pet names

pretty tame kinks (also piss if ya filthy) (i am)

character x reader

- WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE

odd kinks, shit, age regression, etc

incest

fem!reader

yandere characters/readers

requests that make me uncomfortable

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Intro/Masterlist

Hello, I'm Drew she/her 31 y/o. You can find me on AO3 and FFN.

I used to write for my favorite WWE superstars back in 2004-2009. But uni got in the way and so I am just coming back to my first love. Sadly, I don't have copies of my past works, but I'm working on new ones which you will find in this masterlist below the cut.

This 2023, I also started writing fics about Pedro Pascal characters and Henry Cavill. You can find these stories on my main blog @drewharrisonwriter

This blog is exclusively for my WWE fics which will mostly feature The Undertaker, Kane, Randy Orton, Shawn Michaels and Triple H. Why? Because first love(s) never dies. lol

The Undertaker

A Chance to Start Over (Mini-Series/In-Progress)

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Pairing: Mark Calaway (The Undertaker) x Female OC (Mary)

Summary: An unexpected news brought to surface unresolved traumas for professional wrestler, Mark Calaway, resulting to his third wife asking him for a divorce.

Warnings: Slightly filthy smut, unprotected vaginal sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids!), cream pie, mentions of birth control & vasectomies, unexpected pregnancy, angst, mentions of abortions, cheating spouse, Taker is traumatized, mentions of divorce, mentions of childbirth, descriptions of childbirth, drinking, more angst, mentions of therapy, happy ending for sure, slight pregnancy kink, I guess?

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