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satellite-evans · 1 year
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Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Summary: a fan made a video about your husband not being able to keep himself from talking about you and your unborn child at all times.
Word count: 2k
Warnings: Fluff. Like y’all know you can’t expect anything else from me at this point
A/N: I would like to say before y'all come to me and say 'my omg you copied @astranva how could you' I didn't. Nova herself is cool with it and I'm just sick of you guys always putting us against each other. We are both fluff writers for the same white dude. Similarities are going to happen. So please, don't attack me, and don't full nova's inbox with bullshit. Thank you. <3
English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, talks, vents, recommendations or just simple questions are always welcome.
Happy reading xxx
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.
Chris Evans is a well-known name in Hollywood. Not only for his looks, his iconic role as Captain America, and his famous left boob grab, but the way he kept talking about you in all his interviews.
There was no denying that he was obsessed with you and even more since you carried his child. This obsession was even noticed by fans that they couldn't help but make a video about their favorite Marvel star.
Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight.
The trending internet video started with a clip of Chris in his famous white suit standing in front of the cameras at the knives out the premiere.
While everyone was screaming at him and trying to get his attention, his eyes were only locked on you, mesmerized by your beauty and making sure you were okay, that the baby was fine.
"Hey Chris, how are you? Good to see you." The voice of the extratv journalist was heard while she was shaking his hand.
"What was it like to be a part of it and work with the cast?" Her first question came immediately after the introduction and made Chris think for a few seconds.
" Uh, I-It was uh, very humbling, y'know a-a lot very talented people who've had uh very long career in this industry so, a lot to learn."
Just when the interviewer was going to shoot him with another question, Chris showed he was clearly not done with his answer.
"Also, also I would like to say that it meant a lot to my wife, Y/N, too." He pointed towards you, where you were standing next to his publicist, trying not to take his thunder away tonight with your very pregnant belly.
"Oh yeah, Y/N is also here tonight! Let's let her join in this interview too!"
Chris then waved the woman off "No, that's okay. She doesn't like this type of thing and I want to respect that. But yeah, she is the reason I accepted this-the job. She is, y'know- my wife is very into detective work and solving crimes so when the opportunity came I just-I had to take it to make her happy."
The next clip showed Chris yet with another interviewer, but this time he was sitting in front of her with Ana de Armas next to him.
"So first, I wanted to say congratulations to Chris. You and your wife are expecting a baby."
In an instant, a smile grew on his face, and he got excited since the conversation was his favorite topic.
"That's right, yeah." He said, with a smirk on his face and his pink in his mouth.
"So how does that feel, becoming a dad after waiting all those years?"
He answered the question with such ease, " It is exciting, but also intimidating, in a way." He started, "Just like you said the need- I wanted to have a family for so long, you think I would've mentally prepared myself, but it is nothing like that. You're scared, you're nervous, you-you constantly thinking if you're going to be a great dad, y'know? All these questions come up and make you more anxious than you already are but, thankfully I have Y/N, she-"
"Omg, she is amazing," Ana interrupted him.
Chris nodded immediately, agreeing with her statement.
"So amazing. I mean, honestly, without her, I think I would be lost. She is the best wife, the best friend, and I know she is going to be the best mother for our child. I-I don't know what I would do without her."
"That's so cute. I'm so happy for you, Chris."
The next clip was him in Massachusetts, on a set of Defending Jacob posing in front of the cameras with a bunch of fans.
"Man, when are you growing your hair back, we loved it in infinity war!" A man said while recording the encounters between Chris and his fans. He smiled and looked towards the guy who said: " I'm sorry but, the wife doesn't like it, so it's not gonna happen. Whatever she wants."
With that, he waved at the fans for the last time before going back to his trailer. He almost missed the guy's response:
"Never thought Captain America was gonna be pussy-whipped!"
Without turning back, Chris shouted back to him : "Why are you saying like it's a bad thing!"
Another video was added of him at the tonight show starring Jimmy Fallon.
"Did you-where you sad when you had to do the end-last scene?" Jimmy asked him after they started talking about the success of Avengers Endgame.
"Yeah, it was very emotional. I mean, it's emotional. These movies are a huge part of your life. And so, when they come to an end, it really it has an impact. But thankfully, I had my wife by my side who supported me throughout everything and, y'know, was there when I needed that extra emotional support."
"Speaking of your wife, Y/N, congratulations buddy she is pregnant!"
The whole crowd started cheering and clapping, Including Jimmy himself, and Chris could only smile and nod, showing how proud he was.
"Yeah, she is. We're expecting a child together, which sounds so odd when I say it because my dream I had for years finally became a reality."
The whole audience was awed, making Chris swoon.
"I am so happy for you pal, I truly am. So how far along is she?"
He looked in the air, thinking and making sure he was giving the right answers.
"She is- tomorrow she will be 7 months pregnant, yeah. Again, I couldn't be more excited about the whole thing. She is incredible. I mean literally, words don't even describe how much she means to me. I love her so much and can't wait to meet our baby."
"That's incredible news, buddy."
The final clip of the video was a self-recorded video Chris made to wish one of his fans a happy birthday.
"Hey Josh, it's me, Chris Evans. So your friends told me you turned 21, and I just wanted to say, have a happy birthday buddy. You're finally at the age that you can drink, at least legally, so go out and have a drink and enjoy it with your friends as much as you can. I would've joined you guys, but y'know, the missus is pregnant and we don't want her to scream at us like a street cat, do we?"
The video also caught you screaming from behind.
"Hey, I heard that!"
"I was just joking honey, all good here!" Chris screamed back. " She just proved my point," he whispered "anyway, happy birthday buddy, thank you for all the love, and enjoy your day. I've gotta show some love to my wife. Don't want her to get too mad at me. See you later, pal."
The video was so loved that it got 10 million in just one day and received many comments from fans:
user1: plsss the way he looks at her, he's down BAD
user2: when is someone going to talk about me the way Chris is talking about his pregnant wife?? WHEN???
user3: I love how he randomly brings up y/n during any conversation lmao
user4: NOT THE STREET CAT LMAOOO
The video got so much love that it even caught the attention of the man himself, Chris Evans.
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haleyboook · 1 year
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Sexiest man alive’s photographer wife pt.l
Chris Evans is to be named People’s 2022 sexiest man alive, what he and his wife don’t know is that his photographer for the magazine is his very own wife. Who better to give the smoldering sexy look to than his wife?
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“Yes I am still scrambling around London trying to make it back in time for Miles birthday party. The models I’m dealing with here believe I’m a complete ninny. If only they knew the real stars I’ve photographed. Tell me why I agreed to this shoot again?”
He smiles on the other end of the video chat saying “It was something new. You wanted to broaden your portfolio.”
I grumble saying “Biggest mistake ever. Never let me make another like this okay?”
He chuckles saying “I think you’ve spent too much time in Europe, you’re beginning to speak like them. Ninny? What does that even mean?”
I stifle a laugh saying “Gah.. I’m so sorry. I should be home. With you and Dodger. Not here.”
“Hey, we understand. You’re killing it there and we’re couch potatoes while you’re gone. After shooting I’m exhausted.”
I nod saying “How’s the shooting for the red one going?”
“Good. I love Dwayne. I know I said I didn’t know if he’d be weird but he’s so funny and so nice. You’d love him. You need to meet him soon.”
“I’ll be home soon. And I won’t leave again, for as long as humanly possible.”
He nods saying “Sounds like the best idea you’ve ever had.”
I shake my head saying “You look tired. I am screwing up your sleep routine calling you this late. I hate this stupid time difference.”
He shakes his head saying “I can’t and will not go to sleep until we have our nightly calls. You know that.”
I frown and say “Sometimes I hate my job.”
“But, you love it. You know that.”
I shrug as I feel tears produce, “it’s just so difficult being away from you for so long. I don’t know anyone here. My assistants are French and talk terribly about me to each other. And the models think I’m a servant to them. I miss America. I miss you. I miss home.”
His eyes widen and he says “It’ll be done in no time. We’ll be here, waiting. Just do what you’ve gotta do. I can send Scott over if you’d like. He begs to go to Europe all the time.”
I smile as I wipe my tears saying “If he’s my best bet, yeah. But he’s not my first choice in Evans’ visiting me.”
He nods saying “I know how much you love my mom but I think she’s pretty busy in Boston, even though…”
I laugh through the tears at his efforts to make me feel better, my assistant quickly calls for me as I look to the laptop
“Miss Klava is requesting you to do… your job. No offense.”
I sigh as I look to her saying “Klava was supposed to be on set of the shoot an hour ago. She doesn’t run the show here. Get her in makeup and make her look like she cares to be here. I’ll be there soon enough.”
Quickly she leaves as I groan and Chris mellows as I shake my head saying “They can never not interrupt our alone time, can they?”
He shrugs saying “Big shoot day. I know you need to get out there now.”
I look down to my watch saying “No. No, tell me more about what’s going on with you.”
“I got a call from People magazine actually..”
Klava pushes her way into my room, shouting in a language I don’t understand, pointing towards my laptop and huffing and puffing.
Making a whole tantrum in front of me
I shake my head saying “You should be in hair and makeup! You’re so lucky I don’t find literally any other model to replace you!”
She shakes her head saying “I told you I model best. But you waste time with this! This ridiculous device.”
I look to my laptop screen, seeing Chris’ flushed expression. I glare at Klava saying “You can’t barge into my private office-”
My assistant says “She refuses to go into makeup, she claims she looks perfect as is.”
I sigh saying “Get Rachel, send Klava to Wes while I figure out how yo handle this.”
I look to my laptop saying “I’m sorry, Chris. I will call you later. Alright?”
He nods and says “I love you. Good luck with Klava.”
I smile to him quickly, saying “I love you too. Good luck with shooting.”
“You too.”
The call ends and I spend the rest of the day scrambling around, attempting to position and direct models that are nearly more than a foot taller me in heels to do as I request
I didn’t get around to calling Chris again, but I had enough time to check my email before I ultimately let my head hit my pillow and pass out
A rep from people magazine have reached out, asking for a call to speak about a job offer
I set plans and fall asleep with my phone unplugged and with a low battery
Chris messages me as I sleep, giving me updates throughout his day
Only going through to my dead phone
The sun shines in my face and I abruptly sit up, scrambling to read the time “please don’t be late..”
I look to the clock on the microwave, groaning as I rush out of the room.
Another painful day of dealing with models begins as I plug my phone in, missing my daily call with Chris
Missing the email telling me I would receive a call from People magazine’s Zoe.
Rachel pushes my ringing phone to my ear as it answers “Honey, I know I missed our usual call but-”
“Oh? Sorry, do I have the wrong number?”
I set my camera down, grabbing my phone confused saying “Sorry.. thought you were my husband. My assistant didn’t tell me it was a business call. Who is this?”
“Zoe from People.”
“Oh! Hi, sorry. I’ve been swamped here in London. What can I help you with?”
She cheerily says “As you probably know, People announces the sexiest man alive yearly with a large photo shoot and article. And we need a photographer for this years 2022 sexiest man alive. I’ve been following your work for awhile and wow… you’re work is stunning. My employers and I would like to offer you the job.”
My eyes widen and I say “Who would I be working with? Who won?”
Zoe pauses and says “2022’s sexiest man alive..”
I smile and say “Ah.. so confidential for now. When will the photo shoot take place?”
“Soon, as soon as you have an opening actually.”
Debating taking on more work I say “Who’s in the running for the job besides me?”
Zoe pauses saying “We were hoping it’d be you. We have a few people we’ve used in the past but my boss really enjoyed your photos from the Met gala earlier this year. You took some phenomenal photos.”
I pause and say “I don’t finish this job for another few weeks and I- I need to speak to my husband first before I accept another job.”
“We’d be willing to be flexible with times. And we know the model would be too.”
Looking to the models in front of me I say “Can we shoot in Boston?”
Zoe happily says “Yes, wherever you choose to photograph!”
I nod saying “Alright, I’m in. I just need to reassure my husband. I can just do the editing from this job from home. I’m almost wrapped up here. I will send you some dates that work for me, you pick one and let’s set some solid plans okay?”
“Perfect, I’ll expect your email. Thank you!”
I wrap up the call, dropping my phone and saying “Alright, this is the last day of shooting and none of you will have to hear my harping voice again. Just cooperate with me.”
Sending my unedited shots to my higher ups at the magazine I request finishing the final product in the states
With some convincing it’s approved and I call Chris on my taxi ride to dinner
“Didn’t think you’d get some time away to call me.”
I huff a breath in response saying “Yeah. I didn’t either. From the looks of your texts it sounds like you’re enjoying filming on red one.”
“I’m actually about to go meet someone for breakfast. Would you mind if you just texted me what’s up?”
I pause and mask my voice saying “Yeah of course! I’ll talk to you later.”
I hear a couple different voices in the background, one being Scott shouting “tell her I’m booking my flight immediately!”
I smile and Chris ends the call with a hushed goodbye. I sigh and the taxi driver says “Where to?”
“The airport please.”
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chrisdrysdale · 1 year
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husband!dad!chris evans x wife!mom!reader
anon requested: “what about chris snuggled up with you daughter with his hair all decorated when you get home from work! 💗”
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“Chris? Bubs?”. The house was dead silent when you got home, which was unusual. You slowly walked into the living room and froze when you saw your 2 year old daughter laying on Chris’s chest, fast asleep on him, and Chris dozed off, with his head resting back. Not forgetting Dodger, with his head resting on Chris’s lap, snoring softly. You walked closer and giggled quietly when you noticed Chris’s hair pinned, clipped and tied up with different clips and hair ties from a set you got your daughter after an appointment with the doctor. 
You snapped a quick photo and left the room quickly, getting out of your work clothes and into some comfy pyjamas before going down stairs and starting dinner. As the pasta boiled in the pot, Dodger trotted over to you and nudged at your leg. You took one of his treat sticks and sat down on the floor with him. You patted his head and broke off some giving it to him. Once he finished the whole stick, he flopped down on his belly, laying his head on your lap for head pats and scratches. You giggled and began petting him. “Dodge.. How am I supposed to get our pasta!” 
Once the timer went off on your phone you stood up, holding Dodger’s head and laying it on the ground. You strained it stuck on the sauce, tapping your leg for Dodger as you walked to the couch. You sat down and scrolled on your phone, not wanting to turn on the tv in case it woke them. 
After about 10 minutes, Chris woke up and smiled at you, whispering. “Hey Love”. You smiled back and leaned over, kissing him softly. “Want me to bring her up”. You asked, pulling her ponytail out of the back of her pyjamas. Chris shook his head and kissed your forehead. “I’ll bring her up”. 
You stood up and began dishing up dinner as Chris brought her upstairs. When he came down, he was in his pyjamas and snuggled beside you, taking his bowl up. “How was work?”. He asked you, twirling up the spaghetti on his fork and putting it in his mouth, some of the sauce spreading near his lips. “It was good, just busy”. You giggled softly and wiped the side of his mouth with your sleeve. “You have fun with her today?”. Chris smiled widely “I really did, she reminds me of you”. You blushed hard at his words and finished your food, scooting closer and resting your head on his shoulder as Dodger jumped on the couch and laid on top
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nostxlgia18 · 2 years
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Mine
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Pairing: Chris Evans × Wife! Reader
Summary: Jealousy doesn't suit people well, but Chris has a different thought bout this.
Warning: 18+ Smut, angst and fluff
You storm into the house and slam the door. Dodger, who was laying on the sofa in the living room, is taken aback by the impact of this gesture. You instantly stoop to apologise and pet him before hurrying to the bedroom. When you open the door, you see him sitting beside the bed in his sweater and jeans, indicating that he just returned from the interview. Dropping your purse and coat by the door, you announce your arrival. 
"Hey, you're home.  The interview was……," he says, looking up at you. You straddle him and kiss him passionately before he continues. The intense kiss breaks as the two of you need to breathe. "Are you okay, baby?" "What's wrong?" he asks, catching his breath.
"Stop talking!" You cut him off and push him down till he hits the mattress with you on top of him, and you kiss his lips rough again. You move your lips down to his neck and begin marking a hickey, making him groan. You kiss him below his Adam's apple, causing him to tighten his grip on your waist.
You run your hands down his clothed body, then down his pants zipper. As you unzip him, he releases go of your waist, you take down his pants, and you see his cock. It's big and hard, with pre-cum seeping from it. You make him moan by rapidly pumping your hands. "Oh my god, yess Y/n!" he exclaims. "Do you like that baby?" you ask as you begin kissing his jaw and neck once more. " Oh yes, Y/n! He says. "I believe you'll enjoy it inside me." You sit up straight to ride up your dress, shove your panties aside, and slide down on him while saying this. Even after five years together, you can never grow used to size.
As you begin riding him, you let out a really whining moan. The sound of both of you moaning fills the room. He thrusts his hips upwards, mirroring your tempo and attempting to blend in even more. Your head drops back as you sense your orgasm nearing. "Oh yess bubba, I'm going to cum," you groan. "Mmm Y/n, I'm cumming too!" he murmurs, captivated by your sight. "You look so beautiful, darling!" he exclaims as he massages your breasts through your dress.
Increasing your pace, you tightly fist his sweater and cum on his cock. Trying to settle down from this escatsy, he rids you through your orgasm and cums deep into you.
"Fuck," you gasp as you pull him out of you and lie next to him. You both sit in silence, trying to catch your breath. "Ahh, that was fantastic," he says as you turn to face him. "Not that I'm complaining, but may I ask as to what happened to you all of a sudden?"
"A few girls at the restaurant were fangirling over your interview and talking….umm pretty nasty about the things they'd do to you," you admit, avoiding looking him in the eyes. He then raises your face to face him and lightly pecks your lips. "And you're jealous?" he asks, sliding his hand around your waist.
"If you getting jealous leads to this, then I hope everyone out there fantasizes me" Chris says trying hard not to laugh at your pouty face.
You hit his chest and try to get up when he pulls you back to him, "they can fantasise and dream all they want, but you are the one who can actually do those things to me, isn't that true?" he says, bopping your nose.
"Amm hmmm," you nod, caressing his lower lip with your thumb, and add passionately, "Your mine." 
"Yess, ma'am, I love you Y/n," he responds with a smile. "I love you more," you respond, capturing his lips once more.
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princesachicana · 2 years
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𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 (𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳)
description: a little cute family reunion after chris was away for a little.
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“Buenos dias baby” You exclaimed with a wide smile. Your 4 month old baby boy Roman squealing in happiness at the sight of your face. “Did you sleep so good?” You laughed running a hand through his bed head. Roman kicked his legs excitedly mumbling his baby talk. Picking him up from his crib you ticked his side. “Are you excited? guess who’s coming home today!” You carried him over to his changing table.
“We have lots to do today before daddy gets home.” You listed off all the plans for the day. And even though you knew your 4 month old couldn’t understand you still enjoyed speaking to him. After changing his diaper and wiping him down with a damp washcloth. You dress him in a new onesie you bought the week before online.
It was a fuzzy one that had Nemo’s face on the hood. Your favorite movie to watch as a family was Finding Nemo so it was fitting. “You look so cute bebe” You squished his cheeks making him giggle and fiddle with his hands. “He’s going to freak when he sees you!” You laughed taking a few pictures of Roman sending them to Chris.
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“It’s so yummy right?” Roman’s face was covered in his breakfast. Oatmeal Peach Apple was one of his favorites.
After feeding Roman and cleaning up his face you started on your own breakfast.
You hadn’t worked up a big appetite for anything in particular so you went with something quick. Eggs and buttered toast with a side of chopped fruit from the day before.
“Okay ready to make a pretty picture for daddy!” You brought up a stool next to Roman’s high chair. “We’re gotta make a welcome home card okay?” You wiped his baby drool from his face. setting down a baby blue construction sheet of paper in front of him.
You started it off writing down the words ‘Welcome home!’ adding a little heart at the end with a marker. Roman couldn’t do much with a marker so you set out washable paint on another paper.
“Look at all these pretty colors!” You softly grabbed one of his hands showing him all the bright paints. His finger immediately dipped into the color purple. Roman was about to bring his finger towards his mouth before you quickly stopped him. “No look you paint here!” You drew a squiggly line with his finger. The color on the paper making him smile. His mouth formed an “ouuu” as if his art was the most impressive thing he’s done yet.
To distracted by the four month old beauty ,the sound of keys jingling and a door opening became background noise. Roman’s eyes widened, his chubby face forming a wide gummy smile. His eyes set dead behind you “what are you looking at mi amor?!”
Just as you were about to turn seeking out what your baby was so happy about, a set of strong arms engulfed you from behind.
Along with kisses to the side of your neck, immediately identifying it as your husband. “You aren’t supposed to be back until later que paso?!” You squealed excited and surprised all at the same time.
“I might have lied about what time I landed …the whole time I was planning on surprising you” After giving you one sentimental kiss, he pulled away moving towards his extremely impatient son. “WOAH mommy I think we got to distracted with our reunion!” you furrowed your eyebrows confused on what Chris was talking about. “Looks like little man…gave himself face paint.”
You looked towards where your baby and husband shared a warm embrace, and sure enough Roman’s face and brand new onesie covered in bright colors, looked like he really went to town with the paint. “BABY! not on your face” you laughed, moving towards the both of them, squeezing his chubby cheeks “we’re gonna have to put you in the bath.”
Chris sniffed his baby boys head like he was relishing in the baby scent he loves. “I’ll take him a bath, I’ve been craving my wife’s tostadas” You smirked “Oh really? Then I’ll just have to make some” You stood up on tip toes lightly scratching his beard, he relaxed into the touch, sighing when Roman’s hand followed yours now to playing with Chris’s beard. “I missed y’all so much.”
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An hour later, you managed to whip up some Tostadas per your husbands request. You slowly balanced both plates on your hand, making way into the spacious living room.
You smiled when you noticed that all to familiar movie intro. “He was supposed to wear his outfit while we watched the movie!” You fake pouted as your sons eyes followed the fishes that swam on the screen. “It’s alright he’s got on his socks see!” Chris laughed picking up Roman, his little legs kicked begging to be let down again so he could watch his favorite movie.
You nodded, handing Chris his plate he moaned in delight “Baby I haven’t had anything like this in what feels like forever.” He quickly thanked you with a chaste kiss, immediately digging into his food. “Maybe we could come with you next time?” You whispered, not knowing how he would react.
“I do want to travel with him.” Chris looked to Roman who babbled off at the screen. “I can’t stay away from you both any longer…it feels like he’s grown so much since the two months I’ve been gone.” You sighed “He has, but you’re here now and that’s all that matters” You smiled, heart warming when Chris took his hand in yours lightly squeezing.
“Can we make some more little ones?” He whispered.
You giggled quietly “oh yeah, once this little one goes down for a nap.” you mumbled against his lips not exactly knowing if he was serious or not.
SPOILER ALERT: he was serious.
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elrw24 · 2 years
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A/N: I wrote this quickly on my phone and was just thinking Chris today and made this board. Woke up feeling extra needy for affection and intimacy and all I could picture was this sexy man just cuddling me all morning, kissing my face or any body part he could touch in the moment. So, enjoy it! ❤️
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Picture him just grabbing you by your hips, pulling you on the couch facing him, your legs on each side of his hips, using your warmth to cockwarm him. He just hugs you tightly while kissing your neck and face, you tuck your head into his neck and just nibble on his neck. You feel his dick start getting harder in you and twitching and before you know it you’re just riding him slowly and sensually. Both of you just as close as could be, kissing away and getting to the point of climaxing together. You feel his warmth shoot up into your walls, you moan his name, “Chrissss” while he sighs Y/N into your neck. You just stay this way for hours, hugging your husband and running your fingers through his hair.
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Midnight Rain Ch. 1 SNEAK PEEK!
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Here is a sneak Peek at this new installment!! I hope you love it!
Let me know what you think!
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“Things are looking great. Strong heartbeat, baby is measuring about a week later than what you are. Still don’t want to know the sex?” you smiled, shaking your head. “Nope, leave it as a surprise for my shower.” you said as Brooke grinned. 
You sent the photo to Chris, ‘28 weeks. Everything looks good. Baby is measuring around 29 weeks. Shower is Sunday at 2pm.’ the message was read but not responded to. “We should get back before sunday.” you told Brooke as she walked in with bags packed. “Jet’s gonna take off in about 30 minutes. We gotta go.” 
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“Ah! Do you love it?!” Brooke grinned as you held up the little black leather jacket. “Its so cute!!” you gasped grinning at it. The doorbell rang and then the door opened.
Chris held out a hand as several of his men carried in beautifully wrapped gifts, the room quieted down and everyone watched as he walked over taking a seat amongst all the other women. “Sorry we’re late, my gift wrapper was a little slower today.” he smiled as you glared at him.
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mysticalrambling · 1 year
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Dance with Me? (C.E)
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My Main Masterlist is here.
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Summary: a song can be associated with many memories...
Warnings: none.
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Seldom, do you and Chris ever throw a party. You both love your friends, yes but with all sincerity, the pair of you prefer to much rather sit at home, cuddle, watch a couple of sappy romance films; just enjoy a mundane intimate night. However, you both are actors and with that, comes the responsibility of maintaining your social lives. 
Planning a party is dreadful and still to this day, one of the reasons you try to delay doing things like this to the last minute possible. 
“Darling, you look great,” near the entryway, he keeps his gaze trained on you as you keep fumbling with the back of your dress.
“As if. I can’t get this stupid dress to knot. My hair is all kinds of frizzy today and my makeup looks horrendous.” A scoff makes its way past your lips the moment you finished your little rant.
“Say whatever you want; I’m standing by my statement.”
“You and your politically correct statements.” 
He knows that you don’t exactly approve of his recent endeavors so he tries to steer clear of the conversation. “Darling, you don’t see what I see.”
“What? An insufferable mess?”
“No, the prettiest woman alive.”
“Nice save, dumbass.”
Walking towards her, he speaks in a playful tone. “We still on that nickname?”
“Yes, for all eternity. I addressed you as dumbass in my vows so it’s legally my obligation.”
Crowding you up from the back, he gently takes a hold of the silk belt hanging loose by your sides and tugs you backwards flat against his chest. Teasingly, you glare at him through the mirror but he doesn’t really seem to care. Tying it in a perfect knot, he places a kiss on your shoulder and murmurs with affection lacing his voice, “Can’t wait to take you out of this dress.”
“How romantic.”
“It’s the best way to express m’love.”
“Sure, dumbass. Go downstairs and entertain the guests, just have to make some improvements.”
“See you on the other side.”
As he starts to walk out, you call after him with a hint of sarcasm dripping from your tone, “Stop being such an actor.”
“Too far gone, can’t stop now, darling.”
You can’t help but laugh as he leaves. 
Some people are very punctual because the moment the clock struck eight, a stream of cars came pouring into your driveway, one after the other. Chris didn’t want to rush you because you have been pretty stressed out lately. Your new upcoming project might have been a source of it so Chris was trying to give you space. 
“Any new projects you working on, Evans?” Pulling him out of his thoughts Robert came to stand right next to him. 
“You’ll get to know with the rest of the world.”
“You seriously think your fans don’t know that you’re starring in the Gray Man?”
Mouth a gape, he couldn’t formulate a proper sentence without stuttering. Sometimes, he truly did forget his fan base’s crazy devotion to him. Thank God, you weren’t here because you would’ve never let him live it down. 
The small group formulating around him subtly shifted their attention to the stairs and Chris didn’t have to turn around to guess who had captured their attention. 
“Can I have this dance?” Turning around to face you, he let a smile grace his lips. After your first party together where you asked him for a first dance, it has been like this ever since. You like to recreate moments; be it your first date or your first dance. 
“Of course, m’lady.”
Swaying to the beat of the song, he soon came to a realization that it is the same song you both danced to the first time. A loud laugh escapes him when he realizes that you are behind this. 
“You really are something else, babe.”
“And you love me for it.” Lips close to his ear, she lightly whispers to him. 
What would I do without your smart mouth?
Drawing me in and you kicking me out
You've got my head spinning, no kidding
I can't pin you down
What's going on in that beautiful mind
I'm on your magical mystery ride
And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me
But I'll be alright
“You’re so cheesy.” 
“What? I just really like the song.” Dipping you in his arms, he brings you a little bit more closer than you would deem appropriate for a public setting. Oh, but who are you to complain. “Boy, you really are not good at this whole dancing thing.”
“Excuse me, mister? I’m not the one with two left feet.”
“If I ask any other girl to dance with me here, they won’t constantly be stepping on my feet.”
“What makes you think any girl would like to dance with you, old man?” 
He speaks after bringing you back in his arms, “Babe, everyone wants me. Now hush, my favorite part is coming.”
'Cause all of me
Loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
All your perfect imperfections
Give your all to me
I'll give my all to you
You're my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I'm winning
You know that you shouldn’t be tearing up at these words but it is a reminder of all the good moments with your husband. Your first kiss, your first date, your wedding and now your first baby.
“I’m pregnant.”
“Wha- What?” 
“Don’t stop dancing, Chris. We don’t want everyone to know.”
After getting his bearing back, he whispers softly, “I’m so lucky to have you and our life is perfect.”
“I wouldn’t change anything about it.”
“Nothing, baby.” A gentle kiss at the end of the song sealed the promise of forever between you both. “Perfect time, I guess.”
“Perfect time.”
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Overprotective
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Summary: Chris is being overprotective of his pregnant wife <3
Word count: 880 words
Warnings: just fluff
A/N: here is a quick blurb for you guys! I hope you all enjoy it. Please tell me what you think xxx
English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, recommendations, vents or questions are always welcome. I love talking to you guys about anything <3
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It was a Sunday evening in your Boston home you shared with your husband, that you started feeling bored. Ever since you got pregnant, the number of activities that you could do were limited not only by the pregnancy but also by your husband. Ever since he heard the news that you were having his baby and he was going to be a father, Chris was a whole new person. Not only was he mentally preparing to be the best version of himself, he was also trying to protect you and the baby from any type of harm that could occur.
“Umm, where do you think you’re going?” He asked you, with shocked eyes and fear in his tone, like you were going to a war.
“I’m going to the kitchen. Calm down. You don’t have to be so nervous all the time.” You laughed him off, thinking that it would be the end of the conversation, but Chris was still not done with you. He was very serious when he said that he would protect you from anything dangerous.
“Well, what if you accidentally burn your hand? Or bump your head into the wall? Y/N what if there is a piece of glass on the floor and you step on it? No. No no no no no, absolutely not. You stay here on the couch where it’s safe and I’ll make you whatever you want.”
And this continued during your whole pregnancy. Sometimes, you were worried that he was too focused on you and the baby, that he forgot he has his own life he should be focusing on. Neither of you were clingy people, but Chris became one after you got pregnant.
“Please, just gimme 5 more minutes.” Chris was supposed to be in a meeting with producers, but he was hugging his wife and kissing her belly, trying to feel the kicks of his baby.
“Chris, no, you aren’t supposed to be here right now. Go before your assistants get mad at me.” The last thing you wanted to do was hold Chris down and make him fall behind work. He was a dedicated actor you were proud of, and couldn’t wait to see more of his work.
“Please, if she even tries to talk to you with an attitude, she’ll be fired. No one gets to get mad at my wife.” A piece of you loved he was looking out for you and that he would die before anything happened to you and the baby, but you needed some alone time and Chris was working on your nerves.
“I swear to God if you don’t move your ass to the car and go that meeting right now, I will name our child after my great uncle. Go!”
Chris then stood up, hands in the air, brows furrowed, looking like you offended him.
“Okay, okay, I’m going. Jeez, I didn’t know I was such a burden.” After hearing his words, you rolled your eyes, once again witnessing how much of a baby your 41-year-old husband was.
“When did I say that, huh? Did such words ever leave my mouth? No. So stop acting like I treat you like a burden, baby.” You stood up and gave him a hug, and felt Chris put his head on yours.
“I love it so much, that you take care of us and protect us with so much care, but baby, you do it a lot. The baby and I won’t get hurt when we go to the kitchen or when we decide to go to the bathroom alone in the middle of the night. I get it, you’re nervous and you’re looking out for us, but doing too much is also not okay. You need to go out, interact with people, do your job, and me and the baby will be at home waiting for you. At this point, you are just spoiling us with all these hugs and kisses.” You finished your sentence with a laugh, which also made Chris laugh, above you. When you looked up, you saw he had glistering eyes, and a smile so perfect. The only thing you wanted was the best for him, just like he wanted for you.
“Yeah, I get it. I’m sorry that I seem so overprotective, but I can’t help it. I wanted this life for so long, and now I have it. I don’t want to be without you guys, ever. I’m sorry that I seemed to be clingy these last couple of months. Just the thought of something happening to you or the baby is the worst scenario to ever exist.”
With your hormones being everywhere, any type of comment Chris made about you and the baby being so important to him, sounded like most emotional poet to your ears and you couldn’t help yourself but cry.
“Oh honey, noooooo. Don’t cry please. You’re gonna make me cry.” He took you in for a bear hug while he gave your head a few kisses.
“You’re just the best husband, the best father and the best friend any woman would've asked for. Thank you for being here and looking out for us. The baby and I love you and appreciate everything you do for us.”
“Love you guys more.”
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Sexiest man alive’s photographer wife pt.2
word count: 2,408
warnings: none
check out part 1!
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“No, Mom… I-”
“You didn’t even tell me when you left for London. You do know that a mother worries, right? I had to read a text message from your ridiculously annoying cousin that you’re living it up in Paris and the tabloids say you’re driven and busy!”
I groan saying “I was waiting on a call from Chris by the way, but clearly, I won’t be getting to call my husband today because you feel the need to yell at me. I left in a hurry. I was only meant to be here for a weekend or a week.”
“You’ve been gone for a month. And I never got to say goodbye. How is that fair? I’m sure Chris got to say goodbye.”
I sigh as I rub the bridge of my nose, trying to suppress the headache she’s giving me. “He’s my husband. Yes. He got a goodbye. He drove me to the airport.”
She scoffs saying “I could have come with you. Mommy and me vacation!”
I groan and she laughs “You should have told me.”
“Lesson learned. I’m already heading home.”
“I’ll pick you up from the airport. When do you land?”
Chris steps on set after a lengthy phone call with a representative from people talking about his nomination for sexiest man alive, and what it entails
He asks the assistant that’s stationed in his trailer “Were you able to get through to my wife?”
“No. Directly to voicemail. I believe she’s on another call or swamped in work. Should I call her work?”
“No. I’ll talk to her tonight. Thanks for trying. Keep me updated if she calls back alright?”
“Will do. They’re ready for you in hair and makeup.”
My mom says “Make sure you tell me once you’re on the plane so I can get my crystals out and tell your grandmother to pray.”
“This is exactly why I don’t tell you when I’m traveling. You stress me out when you’re like this.”
“I’m the one that’s weird? You’re weird for not trusting me to protect you, are you boarding soon. I need to get them ready if so.”
I look up at the delayed writing that’s newly showing beside my Boston flight log. My eyes widen as I stand up annoyed saying to the flight attendant “Excuse me. What does this mean, delayed?”
I hang up on my mom quickly as I drop my phone into my bag, not noticing that it’s nearly dead due to the 2 hour conversation I had to endure with my mother
“It’s delayed. A few hours or so, apparently.”
“Why?”
“Undisclosed description.”
I narrow my eyes at him saying “Do you have any other flights to Boston that I could board now? I am a high miles member.”
He looks down to the computer saying “Hm, let me see.”
“I just really would like to get home to my husband soon.”
He nods saying “That’s very sweet. But, I’m afraid there’s nothing in business plus or first class back to Boston besides the delayed flight you’re on already.”
I grumble saying “I’m fine with coach. What do you have then?”
“I have a flight leaving in 20 minutes, coach, middle seat.”
“Which airline?”
“Spirit airlines.”
I really, really, must love my husband.
“There’s nothing else?”
“No. Sorry miss.”
I sigh as I accept my fate.
I think I’m gonna need my mom to get those crystals out for this flight.
And my grandma praying
Oh Chris, if you only knew the struggle to get home
He says “Alright, you’re money will be refunded back to your account and here’s your new ticket.”
I look down to the new ticket as I say “How long of a delay is this flight again? On a safe airplane?”
“It’s just been delayed another 4 hours, we’re soon recommending that passengers arrange a hotel and come back in the morning.”
I nod and say “Okay…”
Walking away I grab my phone from my bag, calling Chris’ number. Getting static on the other line until ultimately I lose connection and my phone dies
I grumble and look around for an outlet as I walk closer to my assigned gate
Approaching the flight attendants I hand over my ticket and they say “Aren’t you Chris Evans wife? y/n Evans?”
“Yeah. I guess so. That’s what it says on my passport.”
“So cool.”
I grab my ticket as they say “They’re going to close the tunnel soon. You should hurry.”
Of course they are.
I quickly make my way down the tunnel to the plane and enter the cramped flight. Everyone’s packed in here like a tin of sardines. This is ridiculous
I make my way through the sections, definitely having a culture shock. And a humbling moment as I see a woman pull hairs out of her husbands ear as I walk by and they wait for take off
Oh my god… she’s moving on to his nose hairs
I look to my seat in front of me, the kid on the man’s lap glaring at me as they have the window seat
The kid has a runny nose and his toys are sprawled across my seat, the mother, oblivious to my existence as she prematurely started a movie on her child’s iPad that looks like it was dipped in child slobber and the toilet
I clear my throat as the man looks to me and I say “Sorry, I actually booked the seat in between you, would you mind?”
“Oh, go ahead and move those to the pocket in front of you.”
The flight attendant pressures me to sit down as my luggage is grabbed from my hand as she takes it.
She slams it into the bins, garnering a wince and gasp from me as she threw my camera bag and lenses in the bins
I glare at her saying “That’s five thousand dollars worth of camera equipment… why would you rip that from my hand??”
“Sit down and enjoy your view please.”
That please wasn’t very nice..
I sit down as my arms accidentally graze the others beside me
I look for an outlet in the plane seating in front of me, now realizing they don’t have those on this plane. Oh goody… a 10 hour flight in agony without my phone, or music
“Evening everyone, we are now taking off and headed to our beautiful destination of Washington DC.”
I look up abruptly in confusion and I ask the flight attendant that walks by “Excuse me, did he just say Washington DC? I thought this flight was to Boston.”
“This plane isn’t going directly to Boston, silly. We have a few layovers. Three layovers and then we reach Boston. Half the fun is visiting all those places right?”
“I’m sorry… three layovers? Where are these layovers?”
“We’ll be dropping off in Washington D.C., then heading to the great state of New York and then Boston. It’s on our way back to London.”
I grumble saying “I wanted a direct flight. I want to go directly home.. how long will this flight really take?”
“24 hours with sleeping time at our first layover. That’s just to Washington D.C. It says it all on your ticket, Miss.”
She quickly scrambles away as I realize the huge mistake I’ve made. Oh my god.
Chris tried my phone again before he heads out for drinks with some of the other actresses and actors
It goes straight to voicemail and he sighs as he quickly says to my voicemail “Just wanted to see if I could catch you. Sounds like you’re swamped with work there. When you get this, give me a call. Don’t worry about the time difference. I’ll be up.”
He sighs as he looks to the group of people waiting for him to wrap up his call. He abruptly calls me again, hoping I might answer again
It goes to voicemail and he says to my messages “By the way, your mother called me, she’s not happy. She lectured me for awhile and told me she wanted grandchildren. I told her to call you so this is just a heads up if she hasn’t already reached you.”
He closes his phone as he sighs at not getting through to me.
I rest my head back onto the seat, trying to just get through this flight as it feels like agony. And I’m so bored it’s ridiculous
I watch the lady beside me’s movie without audio. Soon realizing it’s Chris’s movie, the Netflix movie
Gray man
I purse my lips as I see him with that mustache and villain ego
Oh how much I miss you..
The woman smiles as she watches an action scene and her husband nudges her asking “What are you watching?”
She looks to him and says “A netflix movie.”
“Who’s in it? Is it any good?”
“Ryan Reynolds and Chris…Pine.” She says doubtfully
When Chris says people confuse him for other Chris’s I didn’t fully believe him
“Actually, that’s Ryan Gosling and Chris Evans.”
The man says “Captain America right?”
“Yeah. That’s him. And the other guy is from the notebook. I’m sure you’ve watched that.”
“Oh.. that’s where I recognize him from.”
The woman says “Have you seen this movie before?”
Nodding I say “A few times actually.”
She says “You look familiar. Where have I seen you before?”
My eyes creep down to the gossip magazine she has on her little table, with a picture of me and Chris.
I look fully unflattering and he looks like he just did a thousand push ups
And the tabloid beside us claims that our relationship is on the rocks and I’m desperately trying to conceive to keep Chris
And the big red letters say… Is this it for the couple? Is it about time?
Good grief. I didn’t know my relationship was that bad! And I didn’t know I was trying to have a baby, maybe I should notify Chris!
I laugh at the thought and motion to the magazine saying “I get that I look like her all the time.”
She looks down to the magazine saying “I don’t really see it.”
I roll my eyes and the woman goes back to her movie, that I watch also
After some more elbow pushing on my arm rests with the people beside me, we land in Washington D.C. and I get up so fast and push my way through all the people to get off the flight with my things
I approach the woman at the flight attendant desk saying “I need to change my flight. Desperately. Please tell me you can help me. I don’t care what I have to pay. Please.”
Her eyes widen and she says “Where are you headed?”
“Boston. Massachusetts. Please…”
She nods saying “It’s a crowded weekend here, it’s Labor Day weekend.”
I nod and she says “The flight you booked isn’t exchangeable.”
“Oh. That’s alright. I need a new ticket then.”
Her eyes widen and she says “Coach again for your next ticket?”
“No. Please no middle seat either.”
She nods saying “I have a flight that leaves in a few hours to Boston. First class, window seat.”
I sigh saying “Which airline?”
“United, miss.”
I nod and book my flight, feeling relieved to have changed the flight
I find a plug in the United lounge and immediately try to get through to Chris “come on. answer…”
It rings in his trailer as he runs lines on camera. His assistant sleeps through the call and I attempt to call again
The assistant jolts awake saying “Shit!”
She dives for the phone, as she scrambles to her feet. Answering the call two seconds too late
I hang up and listen to the voicemails he left me. I call again as the assistant walks across set, trying to locate Chris
The phone rings in her hand and she quickly answers it, putting it to her ear and saying “Hello?”
And the voice on the other line, not being me says “Hi! Uh.. I was looking for my brother.”
For the love of…. Scott?? Really?
I’m sent directly to voicemail as Scott remains in the line
This is getting ridiculous now. I give up. I say into the voicemail “We’re playing phone tag and I hate it. I want to hear your voice. This sucks. I hate the distance, I’m sorry I ever agreed to this stupid job. My mom called. She’s mad. She’s the reason I didn’t get your call I’m sure. Anyway, I’m here… for the time being, waiting on your call.”
Scott says “I wanted to touch base on his schedule, and when his next availability is. I know, it’s pathetic a brother needs to schedule in time to see his brother.”
She says “No. Sorry, Mr. Evans was just hoping for a call from his wife. And I’ve been struggling getting through and they’ve been playing phone tag for the last day and a half.”
“So that’s why he’s so angry and annoying. She keeps him at normal amounts of annoying.”
She laughs and says “Would you like to talk to your brother? I have him here.”
“Yeah. I guess so.”
Chris is handed the phone and he says “Honey?”
“Yes?” Scott says mockingly
Chris sighs saying “Scott.”
“I know. I’m not who you want a call from, but I am going out for drinks with some of the kids we went to high school with, a lot of my drama friends and I wanted to invite you. If you can find any time in that free time you have that you spend wallowing around, missing your wife.”
“I don’t wallow. Shut up. It’s been a month and I miss her. Especially when she can’t seem to pick up the damn phone and answer.”
Scott laughs saying “You’re the same way.”
“Shut up. Fine. I’ll go for drinks with you. But that’s it. I need to be home by midnight for Dodger’s bed time.”
Scott laughs loudly saying “Tell me you’re kidding!”
“No. I’m not.”
Landing while Chris is out with Scott and some old friends I call an Uber and take it home
Chris slowly finishes his last drink and Scott pats his back saying “You alright?”
He nods saying “I got offered sexiest man alive this year.”
Scott’s eyes widen and he says “No way. Does y/n know?”
“No. I haven’t been able to tell her. It’s been radio silence for a bit. Can’t catch her on the phone. The distance is getting to us.”
Scott says “Can you go visit her?”
“No. Not yet. We’re right in the middle of filming and she’s swamped with work.”
I approach the house gate with my keys as I unlock it. I enter the front yard after I shut the gate behind me
Chris looks down to a motion alert from our security cameras and says “Uh oh.”
Scott says “It’s probably that damn cat next door.”
Chris groans saying “I drank too much. I’m so tired.”
“Just stay over then.”
“No.. I need to get home for Dodger.”
Chris lays across Scott’s couch, opening the notification and dropping his phone as he nods off
His phone turns off and people quickly leave soon after. Steve, Scott’s boyfriend says “Should we take him home?”
Scott nods saying “Grab an arm.”
They set him into the back seat as they drive him to the house. I scribble a message on the fridge in dry erase and let my head hit the pillow
I’m exhausted from those ridiculous flights
Scott and Steve enter the house with Chris, leading him to our room. Entering the bedroom as Dodger happily greets all of them
Scott and Steve stop in place as they turn the light on and look to a person under the covers of the bed
Scott hits Chris in the shoulder saying “Are you kidding me?? Did you cheat on y/n?? Mom and I will kill you.”
Chris groans and I stir in my sleep, turning towards them
Scott says “Oh my god.”
Chris says “I sleep in the nudeee I need to get these off.”
He pulls on his jacket but Scott just pushes him onto the bed saying “She’s his problem now. Let’s go.”
He turns the lights off and leaves as Chris moves around an annoying amount, half way waking me up
I reach for Chris and he mumbles “Hi.”
I kiss him saying “Hi.”
I hug him tightly as he squeezes me in a hug “You don’t get to leave me again. I missed you.”
I smile saying “Mmhm. Your breath reeks of tequila.”
He kisses me with a big smile and we quickly drift off to sleep, sprawled over each other
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A list of all my favourite JOEL MILLER Fic Recs, with the writers tagged. Includes fics I am currently reading/want to read.
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Jealousy - @naughtyneganjdm
Little Black Dress - @hellishjoel Bartender!Joel
All Things Go - @fhatbhabie PlusSizeLatina!Reader
Rock Me To Sleep - @randofantfic
A Savage Place Series - @gasolinerainbowpuddles Dom x Sub Dynamic
No Strings Attached - @dustydaddyyy
Bad Blood Series - @jrrmint Raider!Joel
The Insemination - @megangovier20 Doc!Joel
Somebody To Heal, Somebody to Hold - @bearsbeetsbeskar Dispensary!Joel
Joyride - @strang3lov3
Silk & Sweat Series - @hexidous
Joel Miller: Attorney At Law - @chloeangelic ShadyLawyer!Joel
Joel Miller Masterlist - @chloeangelic More Joel to enjoy!
One More Day Series - @cevans-is-classic
Cowboy Like Me Series - @macfrog DBF!Joel
Code Red Series DBF!Joel, Call Your Bluff & Joel Masterlist - @chaotic-mystery
Imbibe Series - @sin-djarin Mixologist!Joel
The Voicemail - @elvinaa
All You Wanna Do & The Wound Won't Close - @atticrissfinch Dark!Joel
The Wrong Way Series - @romana-after-dark Dark Raider!Joel Featuring Dark Raider!Tommy
Crimson Red Paint On My Lips, Me & The Devil & Marked Me Like A Bloodstain - @pr0ximamidnight Dark MeanSmuggler!Joel
You Can't Trust Anyone These Days - @walkintotheriveranddisappear Dark!Joel Featuring Tess & Raider Group
With Pleasured Hands, Can't Nobody Love You Featuring Tommy Miller & Only Teasing - @magpiepills
I'm The One To Beat - @missredherring Slasher!Joel
Keeping Warm & Can't Take It - @randofantfic
Fate, After All Series - @mandoisapunk
Starving Faithful - @tulipsbymybed Priest!Joel
Joel Miller Masterlist - @ozarkthedog
Close Your Eyes, Pay The Price For Your Paradise - @ozarkthedog Dark!Joel
Sweet Peach Series - @elvinaa BFD!Cowboy Joel
But I'm A Creep - @elvinaa PervyNeighbour!Joel
Confession - @elvinaa Priest!Joel
Dom Pérignon - @jrrmint DBF!Joel
Yes, Father Series - @chloeangelic Priest!Joel
Dirty Cage - @sin-djarin
A Little Discipline - @walkintotheriveranddisappear DarkStepdad!Joel
Closer Series & Pretty Little Wife Series - @beardedjoel
Jet & Ghost - @macfrog
Love's Gonna Get You Killed - @pascalisbaby
Sins Of My Father Series - @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin DBF!Joel
Short Days, Long Nights Series - @frannyzooey
Smut Celebration: Joel & Smut Celebration Joel 2 - @thetriumphantpanda
The Red - @prettykoolkat PlusSize!Reader
Grown Woman - @chloeangelic DBF!Joel
For I Have Sinned - @xanqels DarkCorruptedPriest!Joel
Blackmail - @milla-frenchy Featuring Javier Peña
Dancing With The Devil - @jenispunk DBF!Joel
Blush - @softlyspector
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C.E. MASTERLIST
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Oneshots
Blurred lines - Professor!Ari Levinson x student!reader
Summary: your relationship with your social science professor has blurred lines and you start having feelings for him. Question is if the feelings are mutual.
Drabbles
A wanted step - Ari Levinson x reader
Summary: Ari wants you pregnant, but you have yet to have a talk about when you would stop taking your birth control pills.
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Jake Jensen
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Oneshots
Mama’s boy - sub!virgin!Jake Jensen x mommy!reader
Summary: You take Jake’s virginity and discover he has a mommy kink in the process.
(Idea by @whoore-for-stucky)
Hey, kitty kitty - Jake Jensen x reader
Summary: Jake comes home to a nice surprise from his kitty.
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Bryce Langley
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Oneshots
Just like animals - soft!dark!Bryce Langley x reader
Summary: You spend your summer vacation with your childhood friend, Bryce Langley, and learn about his new obsession of questioning morals which otherwise really shouldn’t be questioned. How will he respond when you put him to the test?
His sunflower - stepbrother!Bryce Langley x reader
Summary: After a long lasting scandalous ‘friends with benefits’ relationship with your stepbrother Bryce, you decide it’s best to put it to an end, especially now that you have another guy on your love radar.
Drabbles
Perfect like that - Bryce Langley x gf!reader
Summary: You have a body insecurity, particularly with your stomach and Bryce won’t allow it.
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Andy Barber
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Oneshots
Daddy replacement - sugar daddy!Andy Barber x sugar baby!reader
Summary: Andy takes care of his sugar baby who has daddy issues.
Drabbles
You’re enough - Andy Barber x depressed!reader
Summary: Andy comforts you during your lowest.
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COMMON ROOM
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One-shots
(threesome/polygamy/love triangle relationship)
Clever compromises - Ransom Drysdale x reader x Jake Jensen
Summary: Yours and Ransom’s sex life is almost non-existent as you’re having a hard time not feeling intimidated by Ransom during sex. He turns to Jake for good advice, but Ransom thinks more than Jake’s helpful words will be needed from him.
Shameless ménage - dark!stepfather!Andy barber x innocent!naive!reader x dark!soft!Johnny Storm
Summary: You live with two men in the house; your stepdad, - Andy Barber who had married your mother before she had passed away, and Johnny Storm, - who Andy is the Godfather of. What you once called a family was turning into a household full of malice intentions.
HCs WITH THE CEVANS CHARACTERS
cevans characters & reaction to sudden affections
(Idea by @silelda )
cevans characters & calling them ‘pretty boy’
cevans characters & catching them crying
cevans characters & life after marriage
(Idea by @femefetalelevelingup )
ce characters & reaction to Y/N flinching
cevans characters & tier list of top/bottom/switch
cevans characters & catching them masturbating
cevans characters & size differences/size kink
cevans characters & reaction to reader teasing them
(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )
cevans characters & loosing your virginity to them
cevans characters & giving your first blowjob
(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )
cevans characters & reader’s first time of using the safe word
(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )
cevans characters & reacting to pregnancy/how they will act during pregnancy period
cevans characters & having a daughter
cevans characters & huge age gap relationship
◼️ DARK HC THEMES ◼️
cevans characters & ignoring the safe word
cevans characters & unhealthy/toxic/dark behaviors
cevans characters & taking virginity of innocent/naive reader
cevans characters & having you as their basement wife trope
AU MASTERLIST
Our little farm - Farm AU ft. Bull hybrid!Ransom Drysdale x reader & bull hybrid!Ari Levinson x reader
Collaboration with @imyourbratzdoll
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onsunnyside · 1 year
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𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐀𝐔𝐬
𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: all the CEvans daddies. organized by character. See 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐔𝐬 for more.
𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 — Do not plagiarize, copy, repost/republish, adapt or translate any of my works. My blog is 18+, so minors DNI. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel, etc.). All my works are fiction and may be dark or have triggering content: read all warnings before proceeding.
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All unnamed/not tagged prompts: #sonnysprompts
𝑨𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒓:
Dark!Andy (uhm… you get knocked up)
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𝑨𝒓𝒊 𝑳𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒏:
ari x brat!reader
baker!ari (lovesick needy!ari)
beefy sugar daddy!ari
cam!stepbro!ari
cult!Ari AU
college football player!frat boy!ari x cheerleader!reader (rivals with benefits)
daddy!ari x trophy wife!reader (to dilf!ari x milf!reader)
dilf roommate!ari
farm hand!ari
firefighter!ari
hunter!ari (dark)
lumberjack daddy!ari
mean mechanic daddy!ari
minotaur au: ari | bull hybrid!ari
orc!ari
older art professor!ari
police officer!ari
robber!Ari
roommate alpha!ari
shy best friend!ari has a crush on you
sleazy cop ari
stepdad!ari (dark doctor!ari)
stoner!ari x oblivious!reader
Sugar Daddy!Ari (with sugar baby!reader, sugar baby!ransom)
tattoo artist!ari
vampire king!ari x princess!reader
werewolf daddy ari (x runaway princess!reader)
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𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕:
bad boy stepbro!curtis
Big boss daddy Curtis (ballerina AU)
Daddy Curtis
Lumberjack AU
minotaur au: curtis 
tattoo artist!curtis
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𝑱𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑱𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏:
Soft Dark Jake Jensen
streamer bf!jensen
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𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎:
FMX!Johnny Storm
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𝑳𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒅 𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏:
Lloyd Hansen Basement Wife AU
Stache AU (cop AU & swim coach AU)
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𝑴𝒓. 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒚:
Mr. Freezy AU (hitman au)
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𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒎 𝑫𝒓𝒚𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒆:
Sugar Daddy!Ransom
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𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 (& 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚, 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓):
Beauty and the Beast AU
dummies in love (himbo!steve x airhead)
Personal trainer!Steve
Priest!Steve
Professors Stucky AU
Street Racer AU (fast & furious AU)
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Update?
Hey everyone, just wanted to update everyone on whats going on!
Im currently taking a class to get my insurance license so I can start working for an insurance company making (mid 20's an hour) FROM HOME!!!!!!
It is SUPER hard and time consuming, which means i havent had a chance to work on your losing me chapter 1, but I have had some great ideas for this series!!!
I know chapter 12 of rich mans world isn't working, I need to get that fixed, so Ill do that sometime this week! Keep sending in messages!! They really keep me motivated!! Love yall!!
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Thirst Tweets Galore I | Cevans x wife!reader
Summary: What the title says. You’re Chris Evans wife, and you’re reading Thirsty tweets about him.
W/c: 900
Warning(s): Sexual themes (light), real thirst tweets, fluff, Chris Evans (Bc that mans a walking warning.)
A/N: I love the tweets, I actually spent at least half an hour going through them looool. I'm just waiting for the day he does a thirst tweets video 😩, because all these tweets...
Any likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated :) Enjoy <33
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Taking a seat in front of the camera, you settle yourself in the comfy chair. Like most days, you spent time with your husband, either on set or at interviews behind the cameras.
But today was different; Buzzfeed had asked you to do the infamous 'Buzzfeed's thirsty tweet’ segment with a twist. You'd be reading your husband's tweets from a small bucket. Chuckling to yourself, you crossed a leg over and sat up in the chair, waiting for the film team to start recording. They had given you a mini script to base your introduction off, and then it was for you to present the rest.
Alright, three, two, one. The film crew signalling to start.
A light smile paved your face as you looked straight into the camera. "Hello there, my name is Y/n Evans, and today, I am going to be reading my husband's thirst tweets?" Your head tilted a bit at the slight weird sentence.
You laughed a little, looking at your mortified husband. Chris was sitting behind the cameras watching from afar. You looked down to the bucket that one of the producers had given you off-screen a few minutes prior.
"By the way, Chris is off-camera. So he'll be listening in." You smiled sneakily into the camera, "But… the spotlight is on me today, so we might as well embarrass him with your tweets." You chuckled, pulling out the first tweet.
"Chris Evans could snap me in half like this log, and my ghost would thank him." you looked back to the camera, smiling, "oh, he definitely could." You chuckled.
To the side, you could see Chris run a hand down his chin, trying so hard not to laugh. He knew that you'd be extra sarcastic with this interview. Pulling out another one from the bucket, you opened the paper up, "Oooooh!" your eyebrows raised slightly, and your eyes widened.
"I want Chris Evans to be my Massimo. Ready to be fifty shades and choked, sweetie." You quickly slap a hand over your mouth, laughing into it. You could hear a few of the crew laughing, and Chris was silently dying on the ground. "hahaha", you emphasised the laugh, looking back to the camera. "Chris loves this tweet." You winked, "I can also confirm he'd be a sexy Christian Grey."
You threw the paper behind you sarcastically, "moving on…" you cheered, pulling another tweet out from the bucket. You start chuckling reading the following tweet; you can't help but laugh. "Chris Evans can run me over with a lawnmower while I call him daddy." A slight smirk appears on your face, "Chris is doing the lawns next weekend, actually, so..." You wink twice, "come over if you know what I mean." You wiggle your eyebrows at the camera. "Aren't you, babe?" You look over at him, smiling. His face said it all.
"Alright, we got time for a few more!" You smiled, "This is fun!" You wiggled your body in a dancing mood, "oooo, which one is next, which one is next." You spoke before pulling out another tweet. Your mouth slightly opened, seeing the image of your husband, "This one says, I Don't wanna come off inappropriate, but EVERYTHING about you is boiling." You turn the paper around to show the image of your husband.
A proud smile on your face, you leaned in close to the camera, covering one side of your face from Chris, "you know, I try to get him to recreate that scene every day." You whispered, leaning back from the camera; you shrugged. "But he won't do it." You chuckled.
Chris shook his head, chuckling. Looking back up, you saw his publicist call for one more tweet. You nodded slightly, pulling the last tweet from the lot. Opening it, you stifled another laugh. You looked over to Chris and gestured him to come over, "Babe, C'mere and read this one." You smiled; Chris got up from his chair, making his way over to you. You gave him the paper, standing, he took your seat.
Sitting on his lap. You wrapped your arm around his neck; Chris looked at the camera, giving a slight smirk before reading the tweet, "This tweet said, Saw an old interview saying @ChrisEvans wants to marry a woman who gets emotional over dogs and babies... does that include making them?" He laughed, and so did you. "So, did you marry a woman that does?" You looked at Chris, who was already nodding. Holding your waist, he leaned forward in the chair, "I did indeed. She especially loves Dodger." He winks, "does that include making babies?" You chuckled, and he laughed, "That very much does." Chris spoke.
The pair of you laughing, you looked back to the camera. "This has been so much fun! Thank you, Buzzfeed and the people, for your thirsty tweets." both of you smiled, waving to the camera.
Chris collected you into his arms, bridal style, walking you both out of frame. Both you and Chris thanked the teams, and Chris' publicist finished up with the teams. You were both on your way home, laughing about all the tweets. It wasn't a given, your husband was hot, and you couldn't blame others for thinking the same thing.
Chris driving, you had your hand holding one of him. You looked over to him, smiling.
"You think you'd do a good Christian Grey impression, hon?" You asked lightly and watched as a smile tugged at his lips.
"I've been working on it." He replied.
"Show me when we get home?" You asked, and Chris keenly nodded.
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