Psych
Want a drink?
by feriowind
[11-page comic] Shawn tries to cheer up a tired and grumpy Lassiter with some gifts. Read left to right!
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Character · 11,158 works
Shawn turns up in 47 works open to everyone here. The average one runs about 10,400 words. Read any of them in your browser, save it as an EPUB, or listen to it.
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Psych
Ive Heard It Both Ways
by GoldStarGrl
Shawn has been hiding his dyslexia for thirty years. He's fooled everyone he knows. Well, almost anyone.
Psych
And They Say Romance is Dead
by pointyshades
For two people who hate each other this much, Shawn and Lassiter sure do kiss a lot.
Psych (TV 2006)+1
A potentially explicit work
Psych (TV 2006)
Fear of Forests
by pasta_stuffed_possums
After years of noticing Shawn's general fear surrounding the forest, Lassiter ends up in the woods with none other than Shawn. After getting turned around, Shawn has some explaining to do to fill the silence.
Psych (TV 2006)
A Near Gunshot (A Close Crush)
by Eccentric_Grace
Shawn and Gus lift the yellow tape and walk towards the corpse, which was in the process of being removed from the dumpster.“Now, how on earth did you get here?” Lassiter throws his hands up with exasperation.“Literally? By car,” Shawn shrugs. “Spiritually? Well—“ He raises his hand to his temple.
Psych
Thanks For the Memories (Or Lack of Them)
by EclipseWing
They tell you that your name is Shawn Spencer. They tell you that you are thirty-three and that you live in Santa Barbara, California. They don't tell you that you're meant to be psychic. [Set s4]
Psych
Sour Grapes
by writesometimes
Shawn absolutely was not panicking. That was ridiculous. There was nothing for him to panic over. Lassiter was having a possibly reconciliatory dinner with his ex-wife. Why would he panic? It wasn't like Lassiter was his. It wasn't like Shawn had spent numerous years getting to know the head detective and his odd quirks and his crazy blue eyes and sternbush and never-ending desire for justice and how he took his coffee and... oh.
Psych
Like The Fabric Softener
by writesometimes
The office chair rolled backward quickly and hit the wall behind them, hard. Shawn jolted forward and nearly tumbled out of Lassiter's lap. The detective immediately wrapped his arms around Shawn's waist to keep him from falling down onto the hard station floor.