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my boys all have projects streaming on Apple TV

the banker

defending jacob

and now sharper (coming soon in february)

everyone says thank you apple tv

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Why is this first I’ve seen this photo?? Shout to gwenyth for posting the mems

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Y/N: I don't know how to tell you this, but... I love you.

Steve: That's great, Y/N. Especially considering the fact we've been married for 6 years.

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Steve: [Carrying a lot of bags]

Y/N: [Showing hands to help Steve with the bags]

Steve: [Puts all the bags in one hand and with the other one holds Y/N]

Y/N: That's not what I wa– Okay.

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A little closer...❤❤❤

Pairing: Steve rogers x female reader

Word count:around 200

Summary: just fluff.

A/n : just some fluff 🥰🥰🥰. Late night thoughts 😘😘😘. Reblogs, Comments and feedback are most welcome 🥰🥰🥰😊😊😊😇 😇.no betad all mistakes are my own. ❤

Warning:kissing and fluff.

To say Steve won't do anything you asked for would be the understatement of the century. He owned your heart just like you did . Your soul and smile , good and bad , happy or sad it all belonged to him."answer me puppy " Steve urged, lifting up your chin .

You smiled up at him shrugging a little "I am sorry I said that.  I just felt bad about myself and it-" Steve cut you off with a smearing kiss , holding your face and rubbing his thumb across your jaw. He tilted his head kissing you deeper and just feeling you . Relishing in the moment. 

He parted , a little dazed as he looked up at your eyes." You are amazing the way you are sweetheart and I never gave you the permission to hurt the pretty heart that deeply belongs to me .did I?" He asked . You giggled at his confession as you just rested your hand on his chest.

"No you didn't " you said pecking his cheek but before you could part he held you by the waist and pulled you on him as he laid on the bed . "That's better " he said looking down at you as you peered up at him.

"My pretty girl!" he said, kissing your forehead. "My cheesy Steve "you said laughing . Laying you beside him he pulled up the blanket,hugging you closer.

"Love you sweetheart " he said, nuzzling your neck. "Love you too " you said  smiling, closing your eyes as the heavy weight of sleep invaded your mind. 

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in love [steve rogers x reader]

summary: based on the prompt "i didn't know where else to go"

words: 1.2kish

warnings: literally nothing, except swearing, kissing!, drinking mention, drunk reader!!, this is some angsty fluff w a happy ending!!

a/n: yayyy my first steve imagine!! so excited <33 pls be sure to leave feedback by commenting or sending me asks or liking + reblogging <33 if you enjoy feel free to send me requests or asks ily all <33

NAVIGATION (MASTERLIST)

You slurred your way onto Steve's door step, still not sure why you were hear but you were sure to blame it on the alcohol in your system tomorrow.

You softly tapped onto his door, balancing yourself on the door frame as your hair laid messily on your forehead and you felt dizzy.

After what felt like minutes the door slowly opened as Steve's eyes widened at the drunk sight of you, "Y/N?" He questioned confused, but his eyes glimmered at the sight of you.

"S-steve... hi." You slurred, smiling dizzily as you tried to stand up, almost falling from your imbalance as Steve hurriedly caught you in his arms.

"Alright, let's go inside..." He murmured in a soft voice as you threw you arm around his neck, a giggle leaving your lips as you touched around his body.

"Sooo strong, and tough." You slurred giggling, and Steve looked at you still in shock, wanting to know why you were even here in the first place.

He placed you on the couch, as he took a place next to you clearing his throat, "So, um, why exactly are you here?" His eyes curiously watched yours.

Your smile faltered, "I... I didn't know where else to go." You replied honestly, feeling his gaze burn through your skin.

"So you decided to just stumble up onto my apartment like that?" He scoffed, a visible anger on his face.

You shook your head quickly, your eyes softening. "Steve, I- I'm sorry..." You murmured.

"I was wrong for running away, but I was scared... so scared." You let your gaze fall down upon your lap.

"I should have acted better, when you... um... when you.." You slurred again stumbling over your words, Steve let out an angry chuckle.

"When I told you, I fucking loved you, Y/N?" He slipped past his lips in a blur, and you could feel your cheeks heat up.

"Steve, I-" You tried to intervene but Steve held up his hand. "I just think it's funny that you find the nerve to just stumble upon my door step when you literally left, the moment I told you I loved you!" His voice was raised this time and you could feel your head pounding.

"I waited for you Y/N, I waited! I waited by the door for you to at least explain something to me! I waited for you to fucking tell me that this was all a joke and you actually did fucking love me back!" He replied anger spitting from his mouth, and you could see how hurt he was by the way his blue eyes were no longer the gentle ones that seemed to stare at you on hours end.

You opened your mouth to speak but Steve wasn't finished, "I wondered if I did anything wrong... If I did anything to have my best friend leave with no explanation, not even the decency to tell me "No I don't love you back, Steve, I'm sorry, but no, nothing, no explanation for you leaving me like this for a month, Y/N..." He shut his eyes closed for a second as he took a deep breath.

He could feel his nerves ease as he took a look at your gentle eyes, curiously watching him.

"Did you enjoy it? Do you enjoy seeing me in pain, is that it? Is that why you left me and then decided to come back all drunk?" His face was scrunched up, hurt and anger displayed obviously.

Just once again you were interrupted by Steve, "Just... be honest... fo you hate me, Y/N?" He asked softly this time, his blue orbs painfully boring over to yours.

You shook your head quickly, "Are you kidding me? Of course not!" First time of the night you were confident to say a sentence.

"I could never hate you, Steve... I... Fuck- I..." You stumbled again frustrated as Steve was curious.

"You, what?" He repeated as you avoided his gaze.

"I'm in love with you..." You didn't slur or murmur this time, but you couldn't bare to hold his gaze, and Steve let out an angry chuckle, tauntingly.

"Seriously, Y/N. I'm done with your stupid games." His voice was disappointed. And just as he was getting up, you held his arm, making him swiftly turn to you.

Your soft gaze met his, "Please, don't go. Stay." Your eyes were burning up, you could feel a single tear roll down your cheek.

Steve huffed but his demeanor softened as soon as he saw your tears, he couldn't help it, he softly let his thumb caress over your cheek, comforting you.

"I'm sorry." You murmured. "I was a coward and I was scared, and I shouldn't have just left, I should have called or texted, or did anything! But I'm a fucking idiot and I fucked up!" You cried, feeling Steve's eyes on you.

"But fuck Steve, I love you, I always fucking did." You held your gaze.

"We were never just friends, you knew that, I knew that, but I was always so scared of the idea of us being together... I was so scared of losing you..." You looked down upon your lap.

"I was so scared of losing you that I actually lost you... I am the most idiotic person in this world..." Your voice was strained.

Steve's hand tilted up your chin so his eyes could meet yours, "You could never lose me." Your eyes glimmered.

"You.. yes you were an idiot." He confirmed as you smiled a little, "But I am an idiot too, because I still fucking love you, Y/N." His thumb caressed your cheek.

You smiled up at him, "I don't want us to be apart anymore, ever." You murmured as he gave you a soft smile.

"You're good to me you know? You literally make me the happiest I have ever been..." Your mouth opened up to continue your words, but you were silenced almost immediately as Steve harshly placed his plump lips onto yours.

The kiss was very sloppy and needy, it was exactly what the both of you had needed.

Your cold hands were all over his body, travelling as Steve was planting needy wet kisses all over your mouth and neck.

He could feel your cold hands against his skin, once again driving him crazy as he had missed you so much, so excruciatingly much, that it was dizzying him.

Your mouth opened for a split second as you gasped because his hands were now travelling against your body, and Steve took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue down your throat, his mouth exploring yours.

Low whimpers filled the room as the two of you were craving each other, more than anything now, wanting nothing more than to just be with each other.

All your drunken thoughts and Steve's worries had been eased by the sloppy and wet kisses the two of you much needed.

But after minutes of needy kisses, Steve abruptly pulled away, causing you to exit the euphorical state as you left out a soft groan, looking to him in confusion and frustration.

Steve gave you a soft smile easing your worries, "Yeah, you're in love with me." He giddied as you gave him a soft chuckle.

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CHRIS EVANS as STEVE ROGERS / CAPTAIN AMERICA in Captain America: Civil War (2016), dir. Anthony Russo & Joe Russo

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IMAGINE Steve suggesting that the both of you move in together

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Dad!Steve when one of his kids loses their comfort blanket

blankie

summary: sarah loses her comfort blanket.

word count: 608

author’s note: long time no see tumblr! i promise i’ll write a real fic soon but i have a bunch of dad!steve requests that i still want to write. thanks for being patient with me. :)

you can find more of my dad!steve fics here!

You hadn’t heard Sarah cry this hard in ages. She didn’t sob like this when she had to go to her first day of Kindergarten, or when she fell off the monkey bars and got a bloody nose. You thought you knew how much her comfort blanket met to her, but clearly that wasn’t the case.

Steve was busy turning the whole house upside-down in his search for her blankie while you and James tried your best to console Sarah, whose face was currently buried deep in your shirt.

“Why don’t we play with your teddy bears, Sare?” James asked.

“No,” she hiccuped. “Tell Daddy to find my blankie faster.”

“Sweetie, he’s doing the best that he can. I’m sure he’ll find it in no time!” you offered, rubbing comforting circles onto her little back. “You know how good Daddy is about finding things. Don’t you worry your cute little head. I think James is onto something, we should totally go outside and play!”

“Not without my blankie,” she wailed.

The sound of Steve’s heavy footsteps fell down the stairs as he approached

“I can’t find it,” Steve whispered in your ear.

“Yes, you can,” you countered.

Sarah made quick work of asking the million dollar question, “did you find Blankie?”

“Uhm-“ Steve was clearly torn between telling the hurtful truth or a harmless fib, but his slight hesitation was all Sarah needed to sense the truth.

“Daddy!” she wailed, “you have to find it!”

“And I will!” he exclaimed. “Trust me, Bug. Have a snack and go play, and I promise you that by the time you’re done, I’ll have your blankie.”

She squinted, clearly quite skeptical. At the same time, her tantrum had taken quite a bit out of her, and the prospect of a juice box and some goldfish seemed very appealing. “Hmm,” she thought aloud, “deal.”

Steve gave you a knowing, but concerned look before turning away on his heel, and you ushered James and Sarah into the dinning room. You certainly hoped that Steve’s dad senses would kick in and find Sarah’s blanket before she burst a blood vessel.

You set the kids up with coloring book pages, art supplies, some snacks, and the soft sound of classical music on your kitchen speaker. After ten minutes, you would’ve never guessed that nor too long ago, Sarah was having the greatest fit of her life.

You stole an apple slice from her plate and chewed on it as you read a message from your slightly distraught husband.

At the school.

Office says they haven’t Sare’s blankie.

Going to her classroom. Wish me luck 😬

Found it!!!! Heading home now ❤️

Traffic 🙄

Stop texting and driving Steven!!!

I’ll see you soon ❤️

“I have some good news for you, Sare,” you began. She looked up from her coloring page, and her eyes lit up.

“Is it my blankie?!” she squealed.

You simply winked, and she jumped out of her seat so that she could run around the table in pure joy.

“It’ll be here very soon! Daddy found it at school,” you slipped out of your own seat and grabbed the zooming child to steady her before she tripped and fell.

Moments later, the garage was opening, and Steve was stepping through the door, proudly carrying the slightly worn blanket. Sarah nearly leaped into his arms, yelling something about how he was the best dad in the world before grabbing her blanket and hugging it close to her chest.

You didn’t even mind the ‘favorite parent’ comment that Sarah was currently making. You were just relieved that the peace was restored in your house.

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Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends. We lost family. We lost a part of ourselves. Today, we have a chance to take it all back. You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back...This is the fight of our lives, and we’re gonna win. Whatever it takes. Good luck.

CHRIS EVANS as STEVE ROGERS | Avengers: Endgame

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Steve Rogers - Avengers Endgame 

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I miss Steve Rogers 

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I've never seen this before.😍

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Mommy- Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

summary: Two year old Sarah Rogers learns the hard truth about her mother's real name.

genre: fluff

warnings: mentions of cheating, some kissing, cookies

a/n: lol ok this is one of my first marvel fluffs so idk if it worked. send in requests for marvel! this is short ik but I'm sorry if this is terrible!!!

*gif not mine*

Masterlist

Your two year old daughter, Sarah Rogers, was the best thing in your life. With Steve, of course.

After learning you were pregnant with his child, Steve decided to drop his huge proposal plan for you and immediately got down on his knees before you in your bedroom. Tearing up, you said yes, and then after a month, Steve watched as you walked down the aisle, being ready to be his forever.

Seven months later, You brought a beautiful baby girl in this world, and you and Steve decided to name her Sarah Rogers. She had the same blue eyes as her father, and her hair were the same colour as yours, making her a perfect combination of her parents.

Raising a baby was definitely not easy, but Steve was here to help you through it. Steve and you took turns with diapers, feeding, sleeping, and Steve made sure that you got a decent amount of sleep everyday.

Sarah was definitely a troublemaker, and she took pride in causing mischief for her father to clean up. Nonetheless, Steve loved her the same, always falling for her baby blue eyes.

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“Alright Steve, I have dozens of history papers to check, so I'm gonna be a little bit late today, okay?” you looked up at Steve, who nodded away, going through his mission reports.

“Alright, I'm gonna take care of Sarah, and the team is gonna come up to play with her. Is that okay?”

“Definitely! But please tell Tony to not bring her any cookies! She goes crazy when she sees them!” you chuckled, remembering how Tony liked to spoil your little daughter with sweets.

“You know he never listens,” Steve sighed and you nodded, walking out of your room only to find Sarah playing with her toy trucks and looking up at you with her adorable eyes.

“Mama!” She cheered and you grinned, picking her up in your arms.

“Are you going to work?” She asked and you nodded, pursing your lips together.

“Have fun in school mommy!” Sarah said and you giggled, kissing her cheeks. “I love you,” you whispered in her head.

“I love you too, mommy!”

Steve watched the little conversation between his two best girls, and a smile automatically crept up on his face. Things were good.

He walked over and Sarah looked at him, making grabby hands at her father. Steve smiled as he took her from your arms, and Sarah immediately buried her face in his neck.

“See you soon, doll,” Steve kissed you and you kissed him back, whispering a “I love you” on his lips.

“I love you too doll,”

“Bye Mommy!”

“Bye Sarah!”

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Sarah was currently placed in Natasha's lap, who was obsessing over her small, chubby hands. The redhead had agreed to play dollhouse with Sarah, and Sarah couldn't be any happier.

When Natasha wasn't looking, Tony immediately passed a piece of cookie to the toddler and she gladly took it, munching on the chocolate as Tony smiled at her.

“Yeah, Alright. I'll see if there's any apples left for her,” Steve's voice rang through the house as he was talking to you over the phone.

“Okay. I love you too Y/N,” Steve chuckled, before hanging up the phone. Who the hell was Y/N?

“Did you just give my daughter a cookie?”

“Yeah Rogers, I definitely did,” Tony joked and Steve rolled his eyes before turning to his daughter.

“Sarah, I thought we agreed on no chocolates,” Steve said sternly, only to find the girl glaring at him.

“Why are you mad?”

Sarah huffed and looked away, not wanting to see her cheater father's face.

“She's just angry about the fact that you wouldn't play dollhouse with her,” Natasha shrugged and Steve scoffed.

“Whatever, Romanoff,”

“Sarah, it's time for lunch!” Steve exclaimed in hopes of calming his daughter down. Sara didn't budge, Still glaring at the wall, rage filling her young mind. How could he cheat on Mommy?!

As the day went on, Sarah was still pouty about finding out about this Y/N, not wanting to see her father with another woman. She decided to give Steve the silent treatment, and Natasha had to finally feed Sarah her lunch, seeing as the toddler wanted nothing to do with her father.

The Avengers left for the compound a few hours before you came back from school, excited about telling your husband everything that happened at work today.

“Hi–” you started, before looking around in the living room and finding no one there.

“Steve?”

“Hi! Welcome home honey,” Steve hugged you, and you raised your eyebrows at him.

“Why is the house so quiet? Where's Sarah?”

“About that–”

“Is she okay?!” you cut him off, widening your eyes in worry.

“Of course she's okay! She's just mad at me about something and I don't know what that is,” Steve answered and you let out a sigh of relief.

“Wait, why is she mad at you?”

“She won't tell me. Maybe you can get her to talk,” Steve suggested and you nodded, walking with him to your daughter's room.

“Sarah, It's me! It's mommy!” you cheered, and Sarah turned to look at you, a pout on her face and her eyes filled with sadness.

“Oh my god, what happened?” you rushed towards her, and held her in your arms.

“Daddy doesn't love you!” Sarah complained. “What?!” you and Steve both yelled in unison and Sarah huffed. Of course she had to explain everything to her parents.

“Daddy said he loves Y/N! Mommy! He should only say that to you!” She shrieked, and Steve had to bite his lips to stop his laugh.

“Baby, I am Y/N!” you giggled and Sarah looked at you confusedly.

“No! You're mommy!” she argued.

“Mommy is what you call me. My real name is Y/N. Just like how your real name is Sarah,” you explained calmly to your daughter who blinked at your words.

“So daddy only loves you?”

“No,” Steve started and your eyes widened at his answer.

“Daddy loves mommy, but he also loves his little baby. You wanna know who that is? It's you!” Steve cooed and Sarah immediately smiled at his words, jumping in her father's arms.

“I love you daddy,”

“I love you too baby,”

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Okay I never really talk about things and just enjoy and reblog fanfics on here, but this needs to be said.

The Chris Evans trolls really need to work together to get his fans to believe their BS.

Like if he has someone good for him, but at first the gossip blog said it was false and the trolls tried and failed. They werent making sense saying he was in an non serious talking relationship. I heard one that he is talking with a 21 year old who he knew for years now, but "she" followed him to film???? Like what.

Now apparently with one post it was overheard he has gotten a tattoo of someones initials and he wasnt talking quiet about it???? Umm what???

He likes his privacy I doubt he would talk about it at a theme park to his brother where anyone could hear. He would of have talk to Scott privately about it.

Then there was someone who added to the post saying he is thinking about the tattoo and hasnt gotten it.

One said he has. One said he hasnt. Like two weeks ago his own brother mentioned Chris was still looking for someone.

So can the trolls just stop or can they at least tell one story to gossip blogs?

My guess is he is single and enjoying his life by focusing on his job and his app and his family and Dodger. When he is ready he will find someone so trolls not to stop pretending Y/N is real for Chris. Its really annoying.

Cause we all know even those trolls are going to be a mess once Chris is off the market completely so unless he says anything then its fake.

And dont talk about the possibility of him with someone it feeds the troll and we need not feed them.

End of rant sorry this just had to be said cause I dont care if he has someone but making someone up for him is just really sad and stupid. Let the man live.

#chris evans

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