#chirs evans x reader

[supercap2319]

"He's a virgin?!" Johnny asked and laughed at the same time.

Susan 'Sue' Storm-Richards looked at her younger brother, Jonathan 'Johnny' Storm. A visible frown on her features. She moves a strand of hair out of her face and huffed. "It's not funny, Johnny. I think it's sweet that Y/N hasn't had sex yet. You could learn a thing or two from him."

"Or he could learn a thing from me." He grinned. "Like how to suck my dic—"

"Don't even think about it, Johnny. He's a nice guy and I don't want you trying to get into his pants. I mean it." Susan warned.

"Yeah, yeah." The Human torch waved her off.

Susan rolled her eyes and left the room as Johnny grinned, putting on some black shades on his face as he chuckled. Y/N would be his greatest conquest yet. A virgin. He hasn't had one of those in a while, especially a male. "Flame on!" His whole body erupted in flames as he flew out of the room and out the window towards Y/N's house.

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[mrs-johansson]

Strangers in the night - Scarlett Johansson x Fem!Reader

Part 15:

Laying in bed, watching Dateline was probably the most comforting thing we could’ve been doing. I worked a 15-hour day and not gonna lie I was exhausted, but I really wanted to spend time with Scarlett.

“I’ve never asked you about the tattoo on your back,” her hand softly brushed over the ink on my bare back. “It’s really beautiful,” her soft words and touches gave me goosebumps.

“I’ve got it made in Thailand, tattoos are a form of protection to ward off evil spirits there. They are believed to be magical, called Sak Yant. This very old woman did it with a bamboo type of thing and dipped that into ink.” “Did it hurt more? It probably did,” she chuckled lowly. “Oh yeah, she was hitting that into my back. Not a nice feeling.” “And what does it mean?”

Explaining every little detail of line, she was paying attention like I was explaining the secrets of the world. Her fingers followed every curve and mark.

“I wanted to ask you something though, and I want your honest opinion,” spoke Scarlett. I turned around and laid next to her, as she was now sitting with her legs crossed, “I’m thinking about dying my hair.” “Yeah? What color?” I asked. “Brunette… not too dark, not too light. I don’t know, I’m kind of bored of blonde. What do you think?” I squinted at her, doing my best to imagine her with brown hair. “It would be hot. You would keep the length, right?” I sat up, brushing a piece of hair out of her face. “Mhm,” she hummed and I left my hands on her cheeks. Framing her smooth and perfect face.

Her soft but strong hands curled around my thighs and pulled me in her lap. Scam knew how to accompany me in bed, as we’ve fallen into it with each other for a few months now. We had already drunk a couple of glasses of wine and had dinner hours ago. Caught up on what happened throughout the day and I just really wanted to turn off my mind.

She had me under her spell, wrapped tightly around her slender finger for no one else to have. And I didn’t mind one bit. Started slowly undoing the buttons of my pj shirt, never breaking eye contact. Her hands gently slid under the hem of my shirt to hold my hips. The corners of her mouth turned up into a soft smile at my touch as I moved to gently suck on her neck, earning a small hum of appreciation.

“I missed you today,” I mumbled against her skin. Her hands smoothly removed my shirt, throwing it on the floor. “Mhm, you did?” The husk in my ear just gave me goosebumps. Quietly moaned under my breath as my eyes were closed, entrapped in Scarlett’s soft kisses. “Yeah,” I whined as her teeth dug into my skin. I wrapped my fingers into her hair, pulling her slightly back as I scattered kisses and bites onto her neck. “You’re not filming in the next couple of days, yeah?” I asked. “No,” Scarlett mumbled. “Lucky me.” Sucking on her pulse, she let out small whines and moans. Leaving hickies is probably something that teenagers do, but damn how I love to do that. Her left hand was carefully placed around my neck, lightly squeezing it. Scarlett’s other hand went down on my wet panty, rubbing my clothed core. “Hmm… more,” I sighed into the crook of her neck. “You’re wearing too much,” I breathed out while pulling on her shirt.

In no time we threw away every piece of clothing separating us. She grabbed my breast, caressing it carefully with her veiny pretty hands. I moaned. Even if I tried to hold it in, I knew I couldn’t have and she knew it too. Still, on her lap, she slid her hand on my stomach way too slowly for my liking. “Scarlett please…” I squeezed her right wrist as her hand was holding me up, from the underside of my thigh. “What do you want, hm?” Her husky words and that smirk just drove me crazy. “You! Just do something,” her fingers were edging so close to where I needed her the most.

The next second I was lifted off her lap and Scarlett was holding me up before softly laying me on my back. “Oh my god,” I held onto her shoulders for a second. “What? You think I spend hours at the gym for nothing?” She asked with a smirk. “Oh no, I know that you’re strong. Maybe without these biceps, we wouldn’t be here,” I squeezed her biceps playfully and we both chuckled, Scarlett hiding her face in the crook of my neck.

She lifted her face and we were inches apart. I was looking between her eyes and her full lips. With a quick kiss to the edge of my mouth, she lowered her head down to my core. I quickly found Scarlett’s hand with mine and intertwined our fingers.

Scar trailed her tongue from my clit, to my belly, my abdomen, the valley of my breasts, and to my right nipple. She licked it before placing a gentle kiss and biting it, she was smiling. “You’re obsessed,” I chuckled as my fingers ran through her hair, massaging her scalp. “You too though,” she mumbled. “That I am.”

Just the next moment she pushed two of her fingers inside me slowly. “Fuck,” I breathed out. She smiled as her mouth returned between my thighs, eating me out like there was no tomorrow.

She kissed my inner thigh softly while tossing my right leg over her shoulder. She butterfly-kissed my clit before starting to suck it. I took a sharp breath in and squeezed her hand. "Scar," I moaned once I felt her tongue inside me.

"More baby," I whimpered once she began to move my clit with her thumb. Her movements quickened and my skin was burning. “I’m gonna… Scar quick,” with one last lick I was sent over. I was panting, my thighs were shaking and my eyes were closed. “You did so good, love,” Scarlett came up and softly kissed me. I held onto her shoulder, before pulling her down on me with a hand on her back. “You know, when I think about how we got together just now, it makes the past few years worth waiting for you. Sex with you just… unbelievable,” I said while trying to catch my breath. Feeling Scarlett’s smile on my skin was unmatched. “Glad to hear that. The same goes back to you, though. You have magic hands, darling,” she left small kisses along my neck then trailed them up to my lips.

I cupped her face with my hands, brushing the fallen blond locks out of her face. “Thank you for making me happy,” I looked between her eyes and the little smile on her lips was something I’m gonna cherish forever. “Thank you for letting me,” her words were personal and filled with feelings.

The urge to say my feelings was so tempting but just a little more time till I’ll do it. I’m not in a rush and I feel happy in every little moment we have together. She is here and we are present, that’s all we need these days.

***

“I’m gonna go, can you please text me when you get to the airport?” I walked back into the bedroom, seeing Scarlett had sat up in bed already. “Will do,” she yawned and I smiled at her tired look. “There’s some coffee and I got you breakfast. Tell Rose I miss her when you talk,” I leaned down, one hand on her cheek, and kissed her. Her eyes remained closed but a small smile pulled on her lips. “You’re the best, baby. Have fun today.” “You too, I’ll see you tonight.”

Leaving the hotel, I could already see the paparazzi from the lobby. I put on my sunglasses and a confident posture.

Stepping out, flashes went crazy and thankfully it wasn’t dark out so I was already used to the lights. “Y/n! Is it true that you’re dating someone?” “Do Chris and your sister getting married?” “I heard you’re dating someone older, can you confirm?” And I quickly got inside the car. “Way to start the morning.”

***

“Y/n we’re ready for you,” came in the trailer one of the set assistants. “Okay, thank you.”

I had most of my scenes with Kate McKinnon and we had a lot of fun so far filming. She is a very cool person and funny but also professional which makes everything easier.

We had multiple locations around LA to film and people always found where we were. And I immediately saw at least a dozen people being fenced away from the set. I had no choice but to walk past them and as they saw me, it all went downhill.

“Y/n please can we take a picture?” I heard one girl and I most definitely didn’t want to ignore them because I would seem rude. So I turned to them with a small smile. “I’m sorry, I can’t take pictures right now but I’ll sign something for you if that's good,” I said and the girl nodded. She must have been around 18 or something since she seemed to be alone here. I signed her phone case and we exchanged a couple of words before I had to go film.

Ignoring fans was never a thing for me. My dad always taught us that regardless of how people treat you, always be nice and friendly. And I don’t see the point of being the opposite. I try my best every time to be polite and respectful even if the paparazzi is being an ass.

***

After a couple of hours of filming, we had my scene done where I go to Roger Ailes’ office. It was a difficult scene and I was actually glad we had finished it.

Scarly🌻: I’ve got the package😎

me: the package?

Scarly🌻: your sister and Evans

Scarly🌻: the package

Scarly🌻: crazy lovebirds

me: right😂 third wheeling today you think?

Scarly🌻: already, I could’ve just written it on my schedule

me: I’m sorry😂 I don’t think I’ll be able to get to the hotel before dinner so I’ll meet you guys at the restaurant

Scarly🌻: alright, we’re gonna get lunch. Have you had any yet?

me: I’m waiting for it now, we’re moving locations so I have some time off

Scarly🌻: text me when you finished?

me: ofc, have fun babes❤️

Scarly🌻: you too😘

We had moved to an outside location and it was already dark out. I mostly filmed in a restaurant but then outside too. Not gonna lie I was cold for a while, but after we did multiple takes I got used to it.

After we all finished I quickly changed and redid my makeup then I made my way toward the restaurant.

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[sluttyhusband]

Oh my god, just eating Chris out, fucking him softly until he asks for more roughness, treating him like a glass prince, listening to his requests and giving him the best top experience of his life

It’s essentially one the best nights you two have ever had, of course nothing will tip the night Chris fucked you for the first time

You’re both moaning, enjoying the pleasure that runs through your bodies

You’re so focused on making Chris feel good, your eyes looking down in him, biting your lip. And Chris thinks you’re just so sexy like that, it makes him moan as you’re fucking his hole

You have one hand on his cock and the other’s in his leg that’s on your shoulder

You’re both just so into it, saying how good you both are

And when it’s over, Chris holds you and tells you that he’s proud of you and that you did such a good job

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[hoteldreamss]

Imagine || Chris Evans

Метки: сцена 18+; измены (читательница и Крис не изменяют друг другу).

Это определённо было неправильным, если кто-нибудь узнает. Но никто не знал, кроме тебя и Криса, который продолжал вдалбливаться в тебя, пока твоя обнажённая попа трётся о жёсткий бежевый ковёр, твоё повседневное платье задралось, а волосы распались из незамысловатой причёски. Тихие стоны удовольствия разносятся по всей гостевой. Тебе нравится чувствовать его губы на своём лице, шее и декольте, ты доверяешь ему, хотя знаешь, что он может пометить тебя укусами или засосами, тебе всё равно.

Вы достигаете края, испытывая расслабление от своего быстрого и дикого секса.

Крис поправляет джинсы. Ты поправляешь своё платье, хоть и с трудом из-за того, что Эванс всё ещё лежит на тебе.

— Тебе нужно уходить. — Ты разрушаешь молчание между вами, заглушая тиканье часов и шум холодильника. — Себастиан скоро вернутся.

— Почему бы ему тогда не увидеть, что он упускает? — интересуется Крис усмехаясь и наклоняясь к тебе. Он оставляет несколько поцелуев у тебя на губах, а затем на твоих щеках.

Ты не сдерживаешь своей улыбки, пока его короткая борода слегка царапает твою кожу, заставляя хихикнуть.

Пальцы зарыты в его немного жёсткие волосы на голове, но тебе всё равно нравится играться с ними.

— Знаешь, мы могли бы побыть вместе на выходных, — предлагаешь ты. — Себастиан собирается поехать на теннисный корт, провести там время со своими придурками друзьями. Они хотят остаться там на ночь.

— Звучит как хорошая идея для мужской крепкой дружбы. — Крис отстраняется от тебя, и ты видишь его ухмылку. Тебе и самой смешно от его слов.

Эванс приподнимается. Но он всё ещё близок к тебе, заставляя твои щёки слегка покраснеть от его пристального взгляда.

Тебе нравится его взгляд, наполненный восхищением.

Крис всегда был таким ласковым с тобой, и ты могла бы подумать, что он чертовски влюблён в тебя, и ты будучи замужней, знающей какими могут быть мужчины, могла бы не доверять Эвансу.

Себастьян выбрал тебя только потому, что ты была хорошенькой, идеальной женой, послушной, милой и желающей угодить своему мужу. Хотя ты была рада удачному браку, тебе всё равно казалось, что быть замужней будет чертовски сложно, а Себ был настойчивым, обаятельным и обеспеченным. Твои родители были рады вашей свадьбе, а ты была рада, что хоть где-то смогла преуспеть. И может тебе стоило думать лучше, когда ты выходила замуж за мужчину, которого не любила, но тогда ты просто хотела быть хорошей девочкой для всех, быть хорошей дочерью и милой жёнушкой.

Может ты не переживала, когда узнала, что твой муж трахает любых женщин, попавших ему под руку, в конце концов, он был тем, кто содержал тебя, тебе не на что было жаловаться, кроме как на отсутствие любви и верности, но ты также не чувствовала любви к Стэну. Ты сохраняла верность, пока он не сделал обратного. И, может быть, ты немного была рада этому, потому что твоя тяга к Крису теперь не должна была подавляться тобой. Ты просто отдалась своим желаниями и чувствам, и Эванс не противостоял тебе.

Он был вашим соседом, иногда приходя к вам в гости, знал Себастиана, они были неплохими знакомыми, но Крис никогда не принуждал тебя задуматься о ваших действий, он не стыдил тебя и не насидел на тебя. Он просто был хорошим любовником, иногда заставляя тебя излишни рисковать. Ты понятия не имела, что было в голове у Криса, чувствовал ли он такое же желание, как и ты? Или может Эванс просто хотел быть крутым парнем, трахая замужнюю женщину по соседству?

— Мы могли бы поужинать вместе в субботу?

Крис заводит одну руку под голову, лёжа на бежевом ковре гостиной и наслаждаясь видом. Ты поднимаешься, одёргивая платье и оглядываясь по сторонам в поисках нижнего белья.

— Да. В шесть? — интересуешься ты, наконец, замечая то, что искала.

— Тебя ждёт ужасно вкусный ужин. — Эванс поднимается, но всё ещё не встаёт, он лишь тянется к тебе, хватает за ногу, притягивая тебя к себе, и ты поддаёшься, подходя к нему ближе, невольно обнимая его, пока стоишь между раздвинутых ног Криса, а он прижимается щекой к твоему бедру и ластится. — Может, мы могли бы заняться чем-то помимо дикого траха?

— Может быть, — произносишь ты, снова проскальзывая пальцами сквозь его грубоватые волосы. — Тебе пора, Крис.

Легко выскользнув из его объятий, ты направляешься к кружевному клочку ткани на полу.

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[nolongeractiveeeeee]

Friday Night

Summary: Usual Friday Nights with your dad. 

Parings: Father!Andrew x Daughter!reader

“What are you writing?” You heard your dad ask you as you blinked a few times, your fingers hovering over your keyboard as the word that was on the front of your mind slowly disappeared in the back. It took you another second to realize he was talking to you and that you haven’t heard a word he said, too focused on the page in front of you. 

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” You asked him, glancing up at his figure that was hovering next to you. There was a red steaming mug in his hand, tea no less, as he frowned at you, trying to see what was on the screen of your laptop as you quickly leaned forward, blocking his view. You could feel blush rising on your cheeks, embarrassment rushing through your blood, but you ignored it for now instead you cleared your throat, trying to catch your father’s attention. 

“I asked you what you were writing? You were typing really fast.” He chuckled, walking away from you and sitting on a chair on the other side of the table, so you were facing one another. 

“Nothing, just something for school.” You trailed off, biting the inside of your cheek and shifting nervously in your seat. Your eyes fell back on the screen as you excited the document you were currently writing in and instead your Instagram page popped up.

“I have never seen you so focused on school work before.” He muttered, a teasing glint in his eyes as you rolled your eyes at him. 

“Ha ha.” You mocked him. “You’re so funny.” You added, trying not to smile back at him as he placed his mug down and opened another one of his files. Unlike your side of the table, which was tidy and consisted only of your laptop and notebook, your dad’s side of the table was full of files and pictures and other things that you didn’t want to think about. 

Another murder happened in your small town and, just like always, everyone expected for your dad to find the suspect as soon as possible. He wanted it too, but he was only a human and he had his limits just like everyone. 

“Are you going to stay up late again?” You asked him, trying to move the attention from yourself as he nodded his head, glancing down at the mess of papers in front of him. 

“Probably.” He sighed tiredly, running his fingers through his hair, still not looking at you. “Are you going to keep me company?” He asked you, the easy going look back in his eyes as he glanced between you and your laptop like he knew. And maybe he did know. That was his job after all, noticing little details in human behaviors. 

“Maybe.” You blushed, looking away. To be honest, it wasn’t that big of a deal. You knew a few girls in your class that also wrote fan fictions, but it felt weird explaining that to your dad and telling him that you’re one of them. 

Just thinking about what that kind of conservation will look like made you shudder. 

What are you writing? 

A book. 

What kind of book.

A book about two actors that have a lot of chemistry on scene and that I think are together.

Yeah, it sounded bad.  

“Well then-” Your dad was about to say, but he was cut off by all the familiar sound of his ringtone. Both of you dreaded that sound because it usually always came with bad news, but your dad picked it up anyway. That was his job after all. 

“Hello? Yes, it’s me Andrew.” He said to the phone, his face changing with each passing second as he sat up straighter, his shoulders tensing. 

“I understand. I’ll be right there.” Your dad said, hanging up a second later. 

“What happened?” You asked, already knowing it wasn’t anything good as you watched your father get up and gather his coat and car keys. 

“They found another body. Don’t go anywhere and lock the door behind me.” He told you and just like that he was gone, leaving you alone.

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[holylulusworld]

Nrfth (11) – New beginnings or past mistakes - FIN

Summary: Betrayal cuts deep. If your heart and trust get damaged. Can you find a way back?

Pairing: Chris Evans x fem!Reader

Warnings: angst, mentions of past heartbreak/shitty behavior/break-ups, groveling, angry reader, arguments, adorable Lilly Anne, plot twist

No rest for the heartbroken masterlist

<< Part 10

“He’s here,” Tracey wrinkles her nose when she sees Chris walk toward the gate. “There is still time, babe. Let me give him a new face.”

“Maybe this was a bad idea,” you nervously wring your hands. Lilly Anne is busy talking to her friends. She hasn’t seen Chris and his dog yet. You can just tell her Chris didn’t make it to her birthday party. “Can you distract Lilly Anne? I need to talk to Chris first…”

You walk toward the gate, swallowing thickly as prepare yourself for another confrontation with Chris. “Y/N, hey. Uh-I got presents in the back of my car. I wanted to bring Dodger here first.”

Chris awkwardly glances at you. He holds a Captain America balloon, in his hand, and a large unicorn stuffy tugged under his arm. “Thank you for having me.”

“Chirs, listen…maybe this was a bad idea. We haven’t seen each other for years and now you are here, at my daughter’s birthday party. I didn’t think this through.”

“Please don’t send me away. I don’t want her to believe that I didn’t show,” he sniffs. “I’ll do anything. If you can’t forgive me for the way I acted back then, I understand. I don’t expect you to even like me. But give me the chance to get to know my daughter.”

“Daughter?” Your daughter gasps. “OH MY GOD! Captain America is my daddy!” She jumps up and down, squealing. “I knew it, mommy.”

Lilly Anne looks up at Chris with glassy eyes. She smiles sweetly and softly says his name.

“Y/N,” Tracey stumbles toward you and Chris. “She tricked me. Lilly said she wants water, not juice.” Your friend guilty looks at you. “I’m sorry.”

“Auntie Trace! Captain America is my daddy!” Lilly Anne hugs you before running off to tell all of her friends Captain America is her father.

“Great.” You hide your face in your hands. “I knew this was a bad idea. How could you just drop you’re her father? She won’t stop talking about you now!”

“I’m sorry…I didn’t…” Chris stammers. He looks at his shoes, sighing. “I fucked up again.”

“Hey, stop cursing! We have kids here,” Tracey grunts. “And yes, you fucked up epically. Lilly won’t stop asking Y/N about you from now on.”

“What did you tell Lilly about her dad?” You square your jaw at his question. How dare he to even ask?

“What do you think I told him? You treated me like trash.” You snap at Chris. “I told her that her father is busy with work. That he would love to be with us, but can’t because he’s so busy.”

Chris drops his gaze. “I’m sorry…”

“You should be more than sorry,” Tracey grunts. “You left this wonderful woman, pregnant with your child. But this wasn’t enough. You had to ruin her career too. Now you blame that woman when it was your fault everything fell apart.”

“I could’ve done more,” he admits. “I was scared of my feelings. Falling for Y/N wasn’t in my plans, but I did. When she came, and showed me the pictures and footage I did what I had to do to…”

“Protect your sorry ass.” Your friend jabs her finger into Chris’s chest. “That’s what you did! Don’t you dare to pretend that you did this to protect my friend!”

“Tracey…” you whisper. “We shouldn’t discuss this now. I said my part.” You look at your daughter. She runs back toward you, Tracey and Chris to wrap her hand around his wrist.

“Mr. Chris…Capt—” Lilly Anne frowns as she looks up at Chris. For a moment they just look at each other. Your daughter puckers her lips. “Can I call you daddy, Mr. Chris?”

Your chest tightens at her innocent question. It feels like someone squeezes your heart and tries to rip it out. She sniffles as Chris needs too long to answer.

He looks at you, a silent question in his eyes as your own fill with tears. “Doll, how about we celebrate your birthday first? You don’t want to miss having fun with your friends, right?” Chris clears his throat when you shoot him an angry look. “Or…uh…”

“A word,” you crouch down to press a soft kiss on your daughter’s cheek. “How about you go and talk to your friends? We will talk later. Okay. I need to talk to Mr. Chris first.”

“Okay,” your daughter sighs deeply. “I can show them the doggo.” She grins and turns her attention toward Dodger. “Come, doggo. I’ll show you my birthday presents.”

Tracey follows Lilly Anne to make sure she won’t hear what you are going to tell your ex. “You-“ you point a finger at Chris, “follow me inside.”

You are fuming as Chris stands in your living room. He clutches the unicorn to his chest as you look like you are about to rip him a new one.

“If my daughter asks you if she’s allowed to call you daddy,” you snarl, “you say yes, of course, baby girl. You don’t let her wait and feel like her father doesn’t love her.”

“I panicked.”

“You panic a lot,” you scoff. “Not days ago, you begged me to let you be a part of her life. If this is how things will go with you around, I’ll never let you get close to my daughter again.”

“Our daughter,” he holds the unicorn a little tighter. “I didn’t want to overstep when Lilly Anne asked me if she can call me daddy.”

“Bullshit.” You just love to talk back. “You chickened out. If you admit that you are her father, people will find out. And it scares you to hell and back.”

“I-“ he sighs and shakes his head. “You truly believe I’m the worst.”

“Because you are the worst,” you grit your teeth. “This is so…” you groan and kick an imaginary stone. “Frustrating. I hate you. My daughter adores you. What am I supposed to do?”

You choke out a sob when Chris drops the unicorn to the ground to wrap his arms around you. He whispers your name, but you ignore his words. Burying your face in his chest you pretend things between you didn’t end the way they did.

The tears finally fall, as you allow yourself to bask in his warmth and the smell of his cologne. He sighs as you rub your face on his chest. “Doll, I love you so much…so much…”

Chris closes his eyes; he nuzzles his nose in your hair. He feels lightheaded, ready to fall asleep as he enjoys having you back in his arms.

He drifts into darkness as you slip out of his grasp.

“Y/N!” He jolts up on the bed, panting heavily. “No…I…” Chris looks around the bedroom. His heart still races when he dips his head to look at you.

“What’s wrong?” you blink your eyes open. “Chris? Baby?”

“I-I had a nightmare,” he chokes out. “I fucked up, and we broke up.”

You worriedly look at Chris as he starts to rock back and forth. “She extorted me, and I fucked up… you’ll never let me see my daughter.”

“Chris?” Now you are really worried. “She went to jail, remember? You came to me and told me about the pictures.” You sit up to run your hand over his back to calm Chris. “We worked this out, baby.”

“It felt so real.” He sniffs. “I lost you. I lost Lilly Anne.”

“DADDY! MOMMY!” your daughter storms into the bedroom before you can talk to Chris. He seems to be shaken but plays it cool when your daughter jumps onto the bed, followed by Dodger.

She squeals and crawls toward her father. “DADDY it’s my birthday.”

“Of course, it is, little Cap,” Chris chuckles when your daughter peppers his face with kisses. “So, what do you want to do today?”

“I wanna eat ice cream…”

“You’ll get ice cream,” your husband wraps his arms around your daughter, holding her tight while you run your hand over his back. “Right, mommy?”

“Daddy will buy you your favorite ice cream, and later we will celebrate your birthday with Auntie Tracey and all of your friends.”

Chris nods and tries not to choke on tears. The dream felt so real, and he wonders what would’ve happened if he hadn’t told you the truth years ago…

THE END...

Bazinga! ... I tricked you...😁

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#Nrfth (11) – New beginnings or past mistakes #chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x you #daddy!chris #rpf

[cevansbaby-dove]

Random blurb but. how would Jensen or Chris React to you texting them a song? About getting married?

Jensen X Reader.

Y/N: We've only been dating for a year.

Jens: Uh oh did i miss the day we started dating!? 🫣 Please don't hate me babe!

Y/N: But I'm gonna take a risk and sound a little weird 🙃

Jens; Nah your never weird for me! I still love you.

Y/N: I want the picket fences and an arch around the entrance

Y/N: Two Ikea twin beds for the kids

Jens: Uh...wait KIDS!? Honey whoa slow down!!

Y/N: It's normal to be a little scared

Jens: Oh shit! Are you telling me something!?? Im working honey we can talk when i get home...

Y/N: But I wanna bend the rules and play some truth or dare

Jens: ohh okay 😉 i pick dare.

Y/N: So ask me any question, I don't really care

Y/N: The only thing I care about is if you'll meet me there

Jens: oh baby your in for it when i get home 😈 I'll be waiting.

Jens:

Y/N: And I wanna take your name

Y/N: And i know you want to the same....

Jens: yes you can have my name, my heart, everything is yours babygirl.

Y/N: Oh shit what!? Lol Jens this was to a song! Lyrics to a song! 😂

Jens: WHAT! so you...aren't having a baby and you don't really want the dare? 🥺

Y/N: Aww! hehe no im not prego..oh that dare...hmmm..

Jens: Clever little babygirl...Don't forget that you love demon dean sometimes...

Y/N: yes...you know me so well sir.

Chris.

Y/N: We've only been dating for a year

Chris: Oh Hey yea we have been the best year of my life too :)

Y/N: But I'm gonna take a risk and sound a little weird

Chris: ok??

Y/N: I want the picket fences and an arch around the entrance

Y/N: Two Ikea twin beds for the kids

Chris: Aww that sound wonderful hunny i can't wait!

Y/N: It's normal to be a little scared

Chris: babe why are you scared? No please don't be scared i'm on my way home if you need me to keep you safe..🥺

Y/N: But I wanna bend the rules and play some truth or dare

Chris:What?

Y/N: So ask me any question, I don't really care The only thing I care about is if you'll meet me there

Chris: where are we meeting??

Y/N: And I wanna take your name

Chris: Hmm Y/N Evans yea i would like that too 😁

Y/N: And I know you want the same

Chris: Uh..i just said that...wait! Hunny..

Y/N: When you hold me..i see the end of a movie!

Chirs: Knew it...Y/N my love are you texting a song to me?

Y/N: 😐 maybe...are u really driving home!?

Chris: just pulling into the drive way i used my voice to text you.

Y/N: omg yay your home early!!

#chris evans #jensen ackles x reader #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x you #chris evans x yn #chris evans x reader fluff #chris evans x reader #chris evans x female reader #jensen ackles x y/n #jensen x you #jensen x y/n #jensen x reader #jensen ackles x you

[sebsgirl71479]

A King and His Queen

Mafia Sebastian Stan x Curvy Female Reader

Rating: 18+only No Minors

Word Count: 1,285k

A/N Once I saw the pictures of Sebastian at the LACMA Gala this story popped up in my head. I will have translations for anything that Sebastian says in romanian. Also if you have a problem with curvy/plus sized readers oh well. 

A/N 2: Ok finally here is part 2, its a little short and its kind of a filler part but hopefully you like it. Turns out this will have a 3rd part to this story. PLEASE DONT FORGET TO REBLOG THIS IT WILL MAKE ME VERY HAPPY 

Warnings: cursing, blood, guns, smut, virgin sex, unprotected sex, fluff,  nicknames If there is anything I missed sorry. 

The following day at the family fourth of july party, you both broke the news to your parents about your engagement. They were over the moon happy for you too, but did stress for the two of you to wait until after you graduated high school to start planning the wedding. You all agree and enjoy the rest of the party. Your whole senior year, the school was a buzz about you getting married. Everyone thought you were crazy but the majority of the students were on your side. Another thing happened that year during school. You both met a new student that transferred from Massachusetts, his name was Chirs Evans. Sebastian and Chris hit it off really quick and became the best of friends. They trusted each other wholeheartedly, as did you. 

6 months after graduation you were getting ready to marry your king. You were standing in front of a full length mirror assessing your look. You picked a beautiful lace off the shoulder mermaid style wedding dress. Your shoes were the same color as Sebastian's eyes and the crown on your head was fit for the queen he said you were. It was a pre wedding gift from Sebastian. You decided to go without a vail for the wedding, it felt like it was too much. There's a knock at the door. “Come in!” You see Chris’ head peek around the corner like he isn't supposed to see you. 

“Oh my god Y/N you look beautiful, Sebastian is going to combust.” You bow your head at his complement and let out a little giggle. “Do you really think he is going to like it?” “I may have only known you guys for a year but I feel like me and Seb were brothers separated at birth. And if he doesn't shed one tear I will smack him in the back of the head.” “Did you need something Chris?” “Oh yeah, um it's almost time, you ready?” “Chirs, I've been ready since I was 13 years old.”  With a big smile on his face he offers you his arm and leads you to the back of the venue where your mother and father are waiting for you. 

You had your wedding at Monteverde at oldstone, a beautiful outside venue with an old 18th century home. As you waited at the end of the aisle for your music to start you reflected on the first time you met Sebastian. He was such a sweet and shy boy and just wanted to get to know him better not knowing you were meeting the love of your life at such a young age. All of a sudden a string quartet starts playing I Can't Help Falling In Love by Elivs Presley, that's your cue to walk. As you walk you finally look up to see Sebastian practically sobbing. You try to hold back your tears as best you can. He is in a simple black suit white shirt and black necktie, so very handsome. You're halfway down the aisle when you mouths to you “I love you.” At that you quicken your pace you want to get to him as fast as possible. You make it to the front as your father takes your hand and gives it to Sebastian. “Son, I trust you to take care of my little girl.”  “Sir, I will protect her till my dying breath.” 

The ceremony was short but beautiful. As soon as the minister pronounced you man and wife Sebastian grabbed you waist, dipped you and kissed you with so much passion you thought you might pass out. He brings you back up and you hug each other so tightly. “I love you so much draga, I can't wait to start our lives together.” Lubirea mea, we are going to have a beautiful life together, my king.” 

During your first year of marriage Sebastian was learning everything about his step-fathers business and then some. By your 1st anniversary he had almost completely taken over his business. What most people didn't know was that his step-dad was a small-time mafia man, and Sebastian had big plans to make it bigger than ever. You and Sebastian wanted to have children but waited a few years to really start trying. With him taking over the mafia, you wanted to find a time where things started to level out. After 3 years of marriage you had a big surprise for him on his birthday. You were 8 weeks along already when you found out. You had dinner simmering on the stove while you set the table ready for him to come home. On his place setting you put a copy of the sonogram. You heard him coming through the front door. 

“Draga, I'm home!” “I’m in the kitchen lubirea mea.”  You turn  around just as he comes into the kitchen, giving you a soul stealing kiss. “Seb, what was that for?” “Just happy to see my beautiful wife after a hard day.”  “Well I hope you're hungry? Go wash up while I finish up here.” Giving you a peck on the cheek he runs up stairs to take off his suit jacket and head to the bathroom to wash up. While he’s doing that you are a ball of nerves waiting for him to come back down stairs to sit at the table and find your surprise. You hear him coming back down and ask him to go ahead and take his seat while you bring dinner. As you walk into the dinning room you see Sebastian standing by his chair holding the sonogram. You walk slowly over to him and place dinner on the table. 

“Sebastian, baby please say something.” He looks over at you with a few tears coming down his face. “Draga, is this for real? Are you pregnant?”  You nod your head afraid to speak. He fist pumps the air and scoops you up in his arms and spins you around peppering you with kisses. Once he stops he puts you down and holds your face in his large hands. “Y/N, i didn't think i could be any happier than i am at this moment. You are going to be an amazing mother.” “Seb, you are going to be a great dad, not to mention really sexy.” You both laugh and give each other a few more kisses before starting dinner. 

All through out your pregnancy, Sebastian was the most caring and attentive husband. Anything you needed he gave you, he even choose the décor of the nursery for you with your approval. At the 5 month mark you found out you were having twins a boy and a girl. You went into labor at 37 weeks, and Sebastian was with you through out everything. As soon as you were able to finally push the babies out that's when the real pain started. You soldiered through and when you heard the first cries are you baby girl you and Sebastian started crying. He cut the ambilocal cord and the nurse took her to clean her up. 5 mins later you start pushing again and out comes your son, he cuts his cord and is taken to be clean up as well. Two nurses bring over you son and daughter for you to hold. They give you your son and Sebastian your daughter. 

Y/N, draga mea have you thought of name for our son?”  “I have, do you have one for our daughter?” “I do, what do you think of Elena?” “I love it lubirea mea, what do you think about Luca for our son?” “Luca and Elena Stan, they both mean light in Romanian its beautiful.” 

TAG LIST: @buckyalpine @christycurlswrites @frostironfudge @peaches1958 @allandoflimbo @altagraye​

#sebastian stan x plus size reader #sebastian stan x y/n #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan au #mafia sebastian #sebastian stan fanfiction #young sebastian stan #romanian god #tz

[falcqns]

i also have like 3 bucky x reader fics, 2 au chapters, a wanda x shifter!daughter!reader, and so many chirs evans x readers in my drafts. send hlep

#shut the fuck up ava

[twittytelly]

What I read in 2021 - May

Masterlist

PLEASE REMEMBER TO READ THE INDIVIDUAL WARNINGS FOR EACH FIC!

What I reblogged:

Kissing Andy Ask by @worksby-d

Sweeter Endings by @dollslayer

Dating Ransom Drysdale…by @hlkwrites

Comforting Chris Ask by @hlkwrites

So Confused by @sylvie-writes​

Andy Using His Beard Against You Ask by @stargazingfangirl18

Get in Here Now! by @tuiccim

Building A Snowman With Ransom Ask by @rodrikstark

A Great Mentor: Ice Skating by @worksby-d

Steve With A Praise Kink Ask by @heli0s-writes

Talking Bodies by @angrythingstarlight

Ari And The Safeword Ask by @stargazingfangirl18

Angsty Running Into Chris After A Breakup Ask by @hlkwrites

Soft Ransom Ask by @stargazingfangirl18

Steve At An Event Oneshot by @imanuglywombat​

Good Girl by @worksby-d

why are you so loud by @cevansprincess

Happy Running Into Chris After A Breakup Ask by @hlkwrites

SugarDaddy!Andy Ask by @worksby-d

First Argument Ask by @stargazingfangirl18

Senator Steve And Squirting ask by @worksby-d

Being Drunk/Tipsy With Colin Ask by @rodrikstark

Brown Skin by @whiskey-cokenfanfic

Guilty As Charged by @what-is-your-plan-today

Partition by @whiskey-cokenfanfic

Advisement by @whiskey-cokenfanfic

Surprising Chris by @theycallmebecca

Not Alone by @itsjustmelainey

Semi-deleted Scene From The Highest Bidder by @pagesoflauren

Tutor!Frank ask by @rodrikstark

Andy Barber Getting A Haircut Ask by @angrythingstarlight

Ongoing Series: 

Too Loose And You’ll Lose It by @what-is-your-plan-today and @icanfeelastormbrewing

Rock ‘n’ Roll People In A Disco World by @what-is-your-plan-today

The Beginner’s Guide to Kinks By Steve Rogers by @imanuglywombat

#TwittyTelly reads #Chris Evans #Sebastian Stan #anthony mackie #steve rogers x reader #bucky barnes x reader #sam wilson x reader #colin shea x reader #ari levinson x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #andy barber x reader #chirs evans x reader #jake jensen x ofc #paul diskant x reader

[chrysolina]

LISTEN, listen..

OKAY SO i read some spectacular Nomad! Steve fics earlier (mostly smut if I’m 100% Honest (; ) and it got me thinking about some headcanons or even fics about him - what’d y’all think? Would they be a hit with you or a miss?  

#Steve Rogers #nomad steve smut #nomad #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers smut #steve rogers fluff #steve rogers headcanon #chirs evans x reader #marvel x reader #marvel x you #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x y/n

[wolf-knights]

Meeting again

A/N: this is the first part of this series, and I wanted to add a little bit of Instagram au to this so let me know what you think of it. Also let me know if I should add a face to the reader in future parts of this series. Also the songs used in this series will not be mine.

Mentions: drinking, I think that's the only warning is this one. DO NOT READ IF UNCOMFORTABLE OR UNDER THE AGE OF 18. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DON'T INTERACT. If there's any warning I left out please let me know.

->18+only, do not repost, copy or translate my works nor post them anywhere else. minors and ageless blogs do not interact with my blog or my fics. Reblogs, likes and comments are appreciated.

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therealy/n-l/n spending the last day before going to boston, with ash (btw he looks really annoyed with me in the second one)

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y/nfan4 ash content!!

troyesivan can't wait to see on the tour ❤️

therealy/n-l/n same here babes <3

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That was yesterday here you were now going to the airport, you walk to the departure lounge to wait for your flight, you would be going to boston after a very long time. The nerves had started kicking in seeing your old college friends would be way more nerve racking, they had found out through chirs that you would be in Boston for awhile. For some it might be weird that you and Chris are still on good terms even after your break up at end of college but that was probably the only good thing that came from your breakup with him, that you were still considered good friends. But something was worrying you, both you and chris haven't seen each other since you moved.

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You lay in the bed after taking a shower, you put on something on your laptop only to pause it halfway when you get a message from chris.

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you lay back with sigh your brain was going off. Chris would always text you when you wouldn't ever since your break up you had tried to move on from him but you both made it so hard. You tried dating but no one was like chris basically chris was your that love, the one that you could never get over no matter how hard you tried. You take a deep breath and get up from your bed and grab your song notebook starting to write whatever was coming in your brain pouring all your feelings into it without noticing everything you wanted to let out was written on the paper.

You wake up to a loud banging on your door "y/n! Get your ass up" you quickly register that's voice as charlie's "I'm up!" you get up and open the door letting them in "I'll get changed."you whisper as vivien hugs you, you grab a comfortable outfit as you were going to change when you get to the concert arena anyway. You quickly get ready and you all head to the concert arena. As you arrive the bodyguards surrounded you all as your fans had already started to get there.

As you all go in and go the backstage to practice some of your songs before the concert started "you look distracted n/n" vivien says as she adjusts her drum set "um I'm fine just got little sleep." "you sure?" charlie asks "yeah had a song idea we can practice later." you say as you fix your guitar and the microphone. People were starting to file in while you all were backstage getting ready.

All of you go out and take your place "thank you all for coming here, I saw that some of you all have come from farther places so thank you..." you say into that mic "it's been a while since I have been here and there are a lot of people I'm happy to see here" you stop as your eyes move around the crowd stopping at someone you hoped won't be here, Chris. Your eyes stop on him for a while but he was talking to someone beside him, you take a deep breath before continuing "uh um so yeah... We will be singing half a heart." you say and look at vivien and charlie

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So your friends been telling me

You been sleeping with my sweater

And that you can't stop missing me

Bet my friends been telling you

I'm not doing much better

'Cause I'm missing half of me

And being here without you

Is like I'm waking up to

Only half a blue sky

Kind of there but not quite

I'm walking round with just one shoe

I'm half a heart without you

I'm half a man at best

With half an arrow in my chest

I miss everything we do

I'm half a heart without you

Forget all we said that night

No, it doesn't even matter

'Cause we both got split in two

If you could spare an hour or so

We'll go for lunch down by the river

We can really talk it through

And being here without you

Is like I'm waking up to

Only half a blue sky

Kind of there but not quite

I'm walking round with just one shoe

I'm half a heart without you

I'm half a man at best

With half an arrow in my chest

'Cause I miss everything we do

I'm half a heart without you

Half a heart without you

I'm a half a heart without you

Though I try to get you out of my head

The truth is I got lost without you

And since then I've been waking up to

Only half a blue sky (Only half a blue sky)

Kind of there but not quite

I'm walking round with just one shoe

I'm half a heart without you

I'm half a man at best (Half a man at best)

With half an arrow in my chest

I miss everything we do

I'm half a heart without you

Without you, without you

Half a heart without you

Without you, without you

I'm half a heart without you

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After the first half of the song charlie and vivian join you, occasionally you would make eye contact with Chris and everytime you looked at him, his look would hold the realization the words in the song held but he quickly pushed those thoughts away.

As the concert ends and you go back stage you check your phone to see a message from chris asking if you were up for drinks to which you agreed as vivien and charlie were having a date night that would probably end with you having to leave the hotel. You head to your hotel room to get changed before heading to the bar chris had told you about. Chris was at the door waiting for you which you freaked about a little but calmed yourself walking over to him "chris?"you say and he turns around with his beautiful smile "well look at you beautiful" chris says as he hugs you which you return "thank you" you say with a blush "let's get inside everybody is waiting for you."he says and you both get into the bar, everyone of your college friends were there. Everyone introduced their partners "you two are the only one left single." Luke says as you take a sip of your drink "you are forgetting you used to be single and a sad one at that which we are not" chris says as he puts one of his hand behind you on the couch "are you sure y/n is not a sad single, look at his songs." which offended you a little "they are not all sad!" you say as you look at him he looks back with a "are you sure" look "you know what in the next concert I'm going to show you." you say with a smirk. "I can't wait!" Luke says back until his partner asks him to dance as some of your other friends were dancing. You sit back with chris until chris clears his throat "um mom found out that you were going to be here, she wanted to see you, so I was thinking how about tomorrow." to which you smile "I would love to see her again." you say.

You had a feeling that this trip is going to be different then your previous ones for many reasons but you pushed those feelings aside as you started to think about meeting chris's mum again. She is a sweet woman you really liked you. It seemed like you had your tomorrow planed.

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Tags: @bunnylover45 @chrisevansxmalereader @ghostking4m

Thank you for reading this and I hope you enjoyed it. As always love you all and I hope you have a good day/night.

#wolf knights writes #chris evans x male reader #chris evans x male!reader #chris evans x afab reader #chris evans #male reader x chris evans #chirs evans x male reader #chris evans x male #Love me again #Spotify

[plaid-shirtsandvibranium-arms]

All You Can Eat (5)

Summary: A Siren and a Vampire take the next step in their relationship.... and so does Bucky.

Pairings: Vampire!Ari Levinson x Siren!Reader, Human!Bucky Barnes x Siren!Reader (No, he won't die)

Warnings: 18+ ONLY SMUT CONTENT AHEAD. double v penetration, light bisexual threesome, use of vampire compulsion and siren songs to abduct and manipulate humans, the implied murder of humans

Word Count: 2.6K

A/N: I wrote and edited this very loosely while on pain medication so I'm not completely sure if any of this is coherent. lol

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"James!"

Ari smirked as he watched you, seated on the bed with his back against the headboard and his legs stretched out as he palmed his erection. He was once again in awe of your beauty, your lips slightly parted as you rolled your hips and fed your cunt to a very enthusiastic Bucky. The Sergeant had his hands gripping tightly on your hips and ass, making sure you were pulled as close as possible to his mouth and leaving his handprints on your skin.

"You're doing really well, James. Stick your tongue in her pussy. She likes that."

The gasp you let out was sharp as he followed the instructions, your thighs shaking and the coil inside you tightening with each curl of his tongue within your walls. He followed orders so well, you decided to reward him by bending back to stroke his cock. He groaned against your cunt and it sent a shiver through you.

“Good boy, James,” Ari said, carding his hands through the other man’s hair and pulling lightly. “Isn’t he being a good boy, sweetheart?”

“So good. Such a good boy for us.”

He whimpered at the praise and his cock twitched in your hand. You smirked down at him, his eyes peeking from between your legs and widening when you gave him a hard squeeze. His eyes narrowed at your teasing and you knew you were done for when he pulled you forward, bending you to allow him access to slip his metal fingers in your ass.

“Fuck!”

Ari was chuckling in amusement as you squirmed against Bucky’s relentless assault. He wasn’t going to let you go until you had cum in his mouth at least twice, his tongue fucking into you and curling against that special spot that had you shouting while the cold metal of his fingers stretched your ass out. He was a man on a mission, growling into your cunt as you thrashed above him until he felt your release fill his mouth.

He lapped it all up, drinking in his reward and refusing your protests to let you go until you were cumming again. He had always been so unsure with his oral skills before but ever since you introduced him to face sitting he couldn’t get enough of the feel of you dripping down his chin. The way you would squeeze his head with your thighs as you came did wonders for his confidence. You fell forward and caught yourself on the headboard, your limbs feeling like jelly and your whole body on fire from oversensitivity.

Ari decided to have mercy on you, lifting you away from Bucky who began to whimper unhappily and continue to reach for you. He silenced him with a torrid kiss, his tongue snaking out to lick the remnants of your arousal. You hummed at the delicious image as you moved to sit on Bucky’s cock, sliding your slippery folds along his shaft. He moaned into Ari’s mouth who snickered when he saw what you were up to.

“You just can’t help yourself can you, sweetheart?”

“I was feeling a little left out,” you pouted.

Ari pulled you close by the back of your neck until you could feel his hot breath on your lips, his teeth pulling on your bottom lip as he tugged on a hardened nipple. You sighed as you rolled your hips, Bucky panting in anticipation beneath you and struggling to control himself.

"We can't have that now, can we?" He lifted your hips and grasped the other man's cock, pumping it a few times before he teased your entrance with the swollen tip. "You want it, sweetheart?"

"Yes." You gasped as he drew circles, dipping the head into your heat just the tiniest bit that had your walls clenching. He pulled away to slap it against your clit, the heavy weight jolting you and making you impossibly wetter.

"You're gonna have to speak up," he chuckled. "Do you want it?"

Your mind was growing hazy, your senses completely wrapped up in Ari's sensual torture. Your lips parted to answer, but it wasn't your words that were heard.

"I want it. Please, Ari."

Your vision sharpened at the soft pleading. Looking down you and Ari practically melted at Bucky's state. His hands were fisted tightly at his sides, shaking slightly as he battled with his self-control while he waited for his next orders. A red flush was spread prettily from his chest and up his neck to his cheeks. Sweat was dotting his scrunched brow.

And his eyes.

Those beautiful blue eyes were begging, nearly crying to be granted permission. Ari smiled down affectionately at Bucky as he relented with a soft touch on his cheek. How could he say no to such a sweet boy? He lined him up with your dripping cunt and slowly lowered you down on his length, the stretch making you both moan.

"Go ahead, James," Ari said with a gentle nibble on your shoulder. "Fuck her good."

It was as if Ari had released him from invisible bindings as his hands flew to grip tightly onto your hips, his knees came up to grant him leverage as he pounded up into you. He grunted in relief at finally feeling himself wrapped in your pussy, entranced by how your tits bounced with each hard thrust.

“James!” you chanted his name over and over. “Shit, that feels so good.”

Ari groaned lowly in your ear as one of Bucky’s hands came to grip his cock. That was unexpected. You had been easing him into the idea of doing more with Ari and it was a pleasant surprise to see him take the initiative. He was jacking him off to match the pace he was thrusting and it was sending you both to new heights of pleasure.

“Ari, I need more. I need you both. Please,” you moaned, pushing your hips down to meet Bucky’s.

“You know I can’t say no to you.”

He came up behind you and pushed you forward, Bucky taking advantage and sucking a nipple into his mouth. Usually Ari would take your ass when Bucky was buried in your cunt. It had been something new to Bucky that he found he surprisingly liked, but now after he had shown some willingness to go further Ari thought they should introduce him to something else.

Ari spread your cheeks wider and spat at your pussy, further wetting where you and Bucky joined. He lined himself up and slid in right beside Bucky who stiffened at the new feeling while you yelped at how good it felt to be so completely stuffed by both of them.

The loud moan you let out as he bottomed out was echoed by Bucky who was squeezing his eyes shut at how overwhelmed he felt. Ari slid in and out slowly to get you used to having both of them and Bucky could barely handle feeling another man's cock sliding against his.

You kissed him sweetly, pecking his lips and freeing them from his bite. "Bucky, baby, are you okay? Is this okay?"

"Yeah," he choked out and you smiled.

"Does it feel good?" You rolled your hips and flicked his nipple with your tongue causing him to twitch and waver in his control.

"So good," he sighed, his lip caught once more between his teeth. "Trying not to cum."

You giggled softly, sitting up to press your back flush against Ari's chest. Bucky shuddered beneath you, the change in angle letting him hit deeper inside you. He felt like all of his skin was on fire. His breathing came in shallow pants as he watched you take them both, Ari's arms came around you to play with your breasts and push down on your hips.

"Isn't she beautiful, James?"

Bucky could only groan out his agreement. You were beautiful. So very beautiful. The most mesmerizing sight he's ever seen and he was balls deep inside you. You had him completely from the first time his eyes met the devilish twinkle in yours, but it wasn't just you. Ari was beautiful too and he could hardly believe his luck that you had both chosen him.

"Ari, more," you whined. "I need more."

You tossed your head back on his shoulder as he tugged on your earlobe with his teeth. "Greedy whore."

You could feel him smile against your neck and you sighed as he started a gradually increasing pace. Your eyes fluttered close as you felt a cold metal hand close around your neck and two cocks move inside you with surprising coordination. Bucky was soon pounding into you, groaning lowly at how tight you felt completely stuffed and this new sensation of feeling Ari alongside him.

It was almost too much.

"I need you to cum, doll," he grunted, his hips already starting to stutter. "Please, I need to feel you cum."

Ari took this as his cue to start hammering into you, one hand reaching to rub hard at your clit and making you keen.

"Fuck, yes! Right there!"

Ari roared as he felt your walls clamp down, your slick completely drenching both their thighs. You felt your release draw ever closer, the dam inside you nearly breaking. One sharp thrust from Bucky and a pinch from Ari's fingers on your clit finally broke it. You lost control of your body, falling on top of Bucky as you shook and the fireworks behind your closed lids blinded you.

They continued to rail into you, both men chasing their own finish as they felt your cunt milking their cocks until they were spilling into you. One followed the other, filling you with their seed and relishing the mess that was leaking out of you.

The three of you fell in a tangle of limbs, exhausted and thoroughly satisfied. Bucky soon fell asleep with Ari quickly following. You smiled contentedly at the scene; Bucky sandwiched between you two with his face buried in the valley of your breasts and clutching Ari's hand to his chest.

After that first night with Bucky, you and Ari were surprised that he had called you after a week of radio silence. A surprise for sure, but not an unwelcome one. If Bucky was being honest, he spent that week thoroughly warring with himself on whether he would call or not. He was certainly scared, having discovered that neither of you were human. You were both dangerous and he knew you fed on humans, his sense of self-preservation screamed at him to count his lucky stars that he didn’t turn into a literal snack that night.

But it was the best damn night he’s ever had.

The fact that neither of you compelled him made him reconsider; leaving him fully with his senses all throughout, allowing him to consent to each burning touch, and sending him off the following morning with a playful slap on the butt. You had been respectful of his vanilla experience and let him explore only what he was comfortable with trying.

And he wanted to try so much more.

It was unnatural, but he felt like he could trust you and Ari. The brief experience had opened him to a new world and he found himself craving for more. That was months ago now and Bucky had become a regular fixture in your lives since then.

You pressed a tender kiss to his forehead before carefully untangling yourself, grabbing your discarded silk robe and pouring yourself a drink before making your way onto the balcony. You laid yourself down on the lounger, quickly taking a sip of your drink and wrapping yourself tighter in your robe to ward off the chill of the windy night. The smile on your face was blissful as you glanced back at your lovers who were sleeping peacefully in a sweet embrace.

You closed your eyes as you laid back, the peaceful image remaining behind. You lost track of time as you drifted off, the stillness around Ari’s isolated property lulling you. A smile broke out on your face as you felt a familiar set of lips kiss the corner of your own. You cracked an eye open and saw Ari smiling down at you. He lifted you into his arms, kissing you soundly as he laid down with you on top of him.

“Do you feel as happy as I do?” he asked, stroking the side of your face with gentle fingers.

“I do. Yes,” you said, pecking his lips lightly. "I would have every day be like this if I could."

"You could."

You giggled as you mirrored the look he had in his eyes for you. Tenderness. Adoration. Love.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," he started, that roguish smile on his face growing. "Move in with me, sweetheart."

Your laughter grew as you maneuvered yourself to pull him closer to you, pressing your foreheads together. "Won't you get sick of seeing me everyday?"

"Never," he chuckled, making a show of pretending to bite your nose. "I ache whenever I have to say goodbye to you. Even if it's just to let you go back to your penthouse to get more clothes."

"That's barely an hour that I'm gone," you shook your head in amusement.

"It feels like an eternity each time."

Your heart softened at his words and you heard the truth in them. You knew it was the same for you. With Ari, immortality suddenly didn't seem so tedious.

"Will you come live with me? Will you say yes, sweetheart?"

"I will always say yes to you." You cupped his face in your hands and brushed your noses together. "I will gladly spend the rest of our endless life together here with you."

He beamed at your agreement, crushing you to him and crashing his lips to yours. He had a moment of doubt where he feared you would say no. He was sure you loved him. He was sure you wanted to be with him, but he was nervous that he might be moving too fast. Immortals are notoriously fickle afterall. He was filled with relief.

"Does that endless life include me?"

You and Ari parted to turn and see Bucky standing awkwardly by the balcony doors. You could see the sadness and indecision written all over his face. Ari stretched his arm out and beckoned for him to come. The way his face brightened as he obeyed made you smile affectionately at him.

It was a tight squeeze for the three of you on the lounger, but you were happy to be sandwiched between two men you adored. Ari kissed his forehead and the blush on his face was adorable.

"Do you want it to include you, James?"

"You're welcome to be with us however long you want," you added.

He looked down at his hands, fidgeting for a moment before he met your gaze. "What if I want eternity too?"

You and Ari shared a look of concern. You both wanted Bucky, that was certain. You were also sure that this affection you both had for him went beyond just desire. You were prepared to let him go to live his life should he decide he no longer wanted to be in this situation. You had also been oddly conscious of not exposing him unnecessarily to your more gorey nature. Neither of you had ever felt protective over a human, but it was that way with Bucky. You wanted him to be safe. You wanted him to be happy.

"Do you understand what that means, James?" Ari asked, his eyes flashing red around his iris to emphasize his point.

"I understand."

Bucky bared his neck and Ari looked at you for confirmation. You smiled and nodded to reassure him. He turned back to Bucky, his fangs and glowing eyes the last thing he saw before the searing burn of his bite completely took him over.

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[moonvis]

We make a great team (1/3)

Ship: Steve Rogers x avenger! reader

Featured characters: The OG avengers, Ultron. 

Warnings: Angst, injury, character death, romantic moments.

Summary: You fight alongside Steve in the finale battle against Ultron. The Captain is acting more protective than usual. 

“Y/l/n!” The familiar voice warned you from behind.

You quickly ducked and heard the sound of the captains shield knock into a robot. You quickly turned your head at to the soldier and gave him a nod. You got up, grabbed his shield and threw one of your knives at another robot approaching you. As another one came from your right, you blocked it’s punch towards you with the shield. Before the robot could attempt another hit, you noticed Steve jumping down at it, and threw him his shield. Steve grabbed the shield and crushed the robot flawlessly. Your teamwork gave you a minute to breath.

“We make a pretty good team.” You smirked at the super solider.

He looked up at you with a smile while fixing on his shield. “I agree.”

You gave him another nod before heading off to check up on civilians. Steve’s eyes followed you as you disappeared into the dusty fog. Then Steve took in all his surroundings, noticing people coughing and robots sparkle from the ground. Sokavia had become a dusty unrecognisable mess.

“The next wave can hit any minute.” Steve stated through the comms. You knew he was right. Another storm of robots could surround you in any minute, and you still had no way of getting the civilians to safety. “What you got Stark?”

“Huh? Nothing great.” You heard Tony answer the captain. “Maybe a way to blow up the city. That’ll keep it from impacting the surface, if you guys can get clear.”

“I asked for a solution, not an escape plan.”

You felt a knot in your stomach while listening to the men talk. By how the situation looked now, blowing up the city would get rid of Ultron and his bots, but also the Avengers and every single civilian aboard. After leading a boy towards a larger group of people, you started making your way back to Steve’s location.

“Impact radius is getting bigger every second. We’re gonna have to make a choice.” Stark explained. You didn’t like his words, but you knew he was right. If you didn’t make a decision soon, the outcome of the battle could be far worse than what your mind was able to imagine.

“Cap, these people are going nowhere. If Stark finds a way to blow this rock--” Natasha said as she came in view, as you approached her and the captain. Steve shook his head at her words, looking out at all the helpless civilians and chaos.  

“Then he should.” You agreed, the knot still tight in your stomach. You understood what Natasha was thinking. Steve looked down at you with a frown on his face. “Not till everyone’s safe.”

“Everyone up here versus everyone down there? There’s no match.” Natasha asked unsure what the Captain was thinking. Steve let his stare into your eyes turn to Natasha. “I’m not leaving this rock with one civilian on it.”

“I didn’t say we should leave.” Natasha shrugged. “There’s worse ways to go.”

Steve with the frown still plastered on his face looked back at you. You couldn’t quite read what he was thinking, but you knew he was considering something. Before you could ask if he was okay, Natasha spoke up again. “Where else am I gonna get a view like this.” She let her eyes enjoy the cloudy heaven surrounding the flying city. You had to agree, there could be worse places and ways to go. An ending like this with the man you secretly loved and your redheaded friend didn’t sound to bad.

“Glad you like the view Romanoff.” The tree of you turned your head towards and aircraft appearing from in the skies. “It’s about to get better.”

You felt the knot in your stomach loosed up thanks to the view in front of you. You placed yourself next to Steve, giving him a quick smile, before gazing back at the aircraft coming fully into view. It wasn’t exactly a small aircraft. “Nice, right? Pulled her out of mothballs with a couple of friends. She’s dusty but she’ll do.”

You shook your head with a small chuckle, not even surprised with Fury at this point. That son of a-

“Fury, you son of a bitch.” Steve said while placing a hand on your back, still looking toward the aircraft.

“Oo! You kiss your mother with that mouth?”

You felt a chill down your spine at the touch of Steve’s hand on your back. You didn’t say anything and continued watching the action unfold in front of you.

“Altitude is 18,000 and climbing.”

“Lifeboats secure to deploy. Disengage in three, two- Take them out.”

Lifeboats appeared from the aircraft, placing themselves around the island. The sight gave you a feeling you might not have to be blown up with the city after all. You were too focused on the touch of Steve’s hand on your back, his smile and the sight you shared in front of you, to notice Pietro standing a few feet away from you. “Is this S.H.I.E.L.D?”

“This is what S.H.I.E.L.D is supposed to be.” Pietro chuckle at Steve’s answer. “This is not so bad.” You were glad the twins had joined your side; you had started to take a liking to them.

“Let’s load them up.” Steve spoke through the comms and ran off to get the job started. You followed close behind, wanting to work alongside the solider. “We’re on it Cap.”

The whole team got into action and civilians stormed out from each corner towards the lifeboats. “Hurry, hurry!” You shouted and led a large group of people towards an empty lifeboat, filling it up almost immediately.  

“Number six is topped and locked… Or stocked… Topped… It’s full of people.” You chuckled at an agent struggling to inform about your lifeboat being full. You were about to run over to another group when Maria Hill suddenly yelled into the comms. “Incoming!”

The second wave of Ultron’s robots were approaching, starting with a blast at the large aircraft. You could only listen to the chaos going on while continuing to lead civilians onto another lifeboat. Then a comment from Thor made the knot in your stomach return. “We’re running out of time. They’re coming for the core.” Thor was referring to the source of the city, which was able to keep it in the skies.

You sighed and turned your body towards Steve’s location. “Avengers, time to work for a living.” While listening to Tony you noticed Steve walking towards you. You didn’t wait for the super solider to come over, and started heading towards him in return.

“Steve, what’s going on?” He couldn’t have stopped his actions and headed over to you for no important reason. That wasn’t like Steve at all.

Steve placed his hand on your check when he was close enough. He looked down at you with the same frown as before. “Promise me you’ll get on a lifeboat, okay?”

Surprised, you just nodded, not understanding where all this was coming from. “That’s the plan. When everyone’s safe.”

“Good.” Steve nodded at you, letting his hand slowly leave your cheek. You blushed slightly at his actions, confused to what just happened. Did you just have a moment? “Let’s go.”

You nodded and followed him as he ran off. After a minutes you approached the rest of the Avengers, with Ultron facing you. You came just in time to hear Thor yelling at the larger bot. “Is that the best you can do?!”

The flying bot lifted his hand, signalising for the smaller ones to come over. They approached from the sky and ground, forming an army. The sight was ugly, making you position yourself battle-ready. “You had to ask.” Steve stated while taking a quick look at the thunder god.

“This is exactly what I wanted. All of you against all of me. How can you possibly hope to stop me?” Ultron asked out to all heroes standing before him.

“Well, like the old man said-” Tony spoke up, getting eye contact with Steve. “Together.“ Suddenly, the Hulk roared through your ears, signalising your mind it was time to fight again. You kicked a bot back, followed by punching one to the ground. You had good spans in your legs, so jumping up and knocking your enemies to the ground had become your best move. You managed to slam one bot into another, making them struggle on the ground. As one of them reached up to grab your face, Steve came out of nowhere and crushed both bots in one hit.

“You okay?” Steve asked you in a hurry as he fought of yet another bot aiming for you.

“Yes, thanks.” You nodded and was quickly up on your feet again, revenging yourself by knocking out a bot this time aiming for Steve. “We’re still a great team.”

“We sure are.” Steve gave you a quick smile.

Tony, Thor and Vision started blasting at Ultron making him struggle. Then Hulk came into action and punched him away. As soon as the big green looked towards Ultron’s helpers, they took of like scared little cats. Who knew robots could get scared?

The episode gave the rest of you a moment to breath. Steve took the moment to give out orders. “We gotta move out. Even I can feel the air is getting thin.”

“And that says something.” You whispered under your breath.

“You guys get to the boats. I’ll sweep for stragglers. Be right behind you.” Steve continued, looking over his shoulder to scan the area.

“What about the core?” Clint asked.

“I’ll protect it.” Wanda was quick to respond, gaining a look from Clint. “It’s my job.” He nodded at her before looking at Natasha. “Nat, Y/n, this way.” Natasha nodded and followed Clint as he ran off, leaving you with Steve.

Steve looked at you with expectation, wating for you to follow them. When you didn’t, the same frown as before appeared on his face. “What are you doing?”

There was no way you would leave him to himself. Even though you knew he would most likely be fine, you could never be too sure. “A great team should work together, ya know?”

Steve smirked at your words. The fact that you didn’t want to separate from him filled his heart with joy. “You’re right. Let’s go.” With that you followed Steve, satisfied with the fact that he didn’t try harder to make you go with the others. There was no one else you would rather fight along side with, and so thought he with you.

After leading a few more people onto the lifeboats, the two of you soon approached Thor. “Thor, I’m gonna need you back at the church.” You heard Tony speak through the comms. You looked at Thor. “Is this the last of them?” The god asked.

“Yeah.” Steve nodded while looking to see if there was in fact no one left in the floating city. “Everyone else is on the carrier.”

“You know if this works, we maybe not walk away.” You and Steve looked at Thor when Tony spoke. “Maybe not.” Tony was right, blowing up the city like they planned was a huge risk, but a necessary one. Risking your life was part of the job. You honestly wouldn’t be surprise if one of you ended up dead after one of these kinds of missions, you just hated admitting it.

Talking about the sun, blasts suddenly shot all over the place around you. A helicopter, aka Ultron, few across the city, blasting gunshots able to kill you in an instant. When the chaos came too close, Steve grabbed your waist and pulled you close as he covered both of you with his shield. You pressed your body into Steve’s as close as you could while the two of you fell to the ground. There was no way everyone would get out of the situation unharmed.

As the blasts was out of your reach, Steve let his grip around your body loosen, but he didn’t let his hand off your waist. You sat on the ground, trying to catch your breath from all the dust entering your already dry throat. “Are you okay?” Steve asked, concern clearly in his voice. You just nodded with a chough escaping your lips.

“Let’s get out of here.” Steve said and supported you while you stood up. Once you were on your feet, a strong headache shot though your head. Even black dots started disturbing your vision. You didn’t fully faint, but instead fell into Steve’s arms. Thankfully his strong arms managed to hold your steady. “Woah, easy there.”

“Sorry.“ You said through a sigh, annoyed at yourself for feeling like shit. “I just got a little dizzy.”

What you and Steve didn’t know was, when he grabbed your body and covered you both with his shield, he hit your head with it. He was in full captain america mode, determined to keep you safe, and didn’t notice when he slammed his shield on your head. Steve kept his concerned eyes on you and held you up until you stopped swaying. “You sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah. Let’s get out of here.” Steve nodded and finally let his grip on you go. The second you started walking, you saw a nasty sight in front of you; The sight of Cling and a little boy looking down at Pietro’s bullet covered body. So, you were right about someone dying today… Tears rolled down your cheeks with sadness, but you knew he died a hero.

Steve exchanged eye contact with Clint, a sigh escaping his lips. “I’ll carry him. You take the kid.” Clint nodded and helped the kid up. Meanwhile, you watched Steve lifting Pietro off the ground. You placed yourself next to Steve and brought your hand up to close the eyes of the speedster. “Get him on a boat.”

Steve looked at you as a question mark. You chuckled lightly, a sad smile still plastered on your face, and patted his shoulder. “I’m right behind you.” Satisfied with your statement, Steve turned around and headed for the nearest lifeboat. You tried to catch up to him, but the hurt in your head and dizziness was still bugging you, making the super solider walk further away without him knowing.

You watched as Steve got onto safe ground and put Pietro down. You felt worse by the second and fell to the ground, leaning on a rock to hold yourself up. Throguh your blurred vision you could see Steve turning around, worry washing over him. Suddenly the ground beneath you started shaking, and you couldn’t pick up if it was your dizziness or not. Within just mere seconds, the whole city fell, and you knew you had broken your promise to Steve. You hadn’t made it onto a lifeboat in time. 

Part 2

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[sparkleofpizza]

Mr. Perfectly Fine - Steve Rogers x reader

Requested: no

Summary: "Hello, Mr. perfectly fine, how's your heart after breaking mine?" - Taylor Swift (Mr. Perfectly Fine)

Warnings: angst, cursing

Word count: 3.8k

It took you a while to realize there was something wrong. Maybe you realized it sooner, but your brain decided to ignore the signs and try not to give into your anxiety, which was a first, but you were always a bit irrational when it came to Steve Rogers.

You both met a few years ago, you were friends with Dr. Banner before he became Hulk, when you were just a freshmen med student in school and he was working on his PhD. When the Avengers started getting more serious and people moved to the compound Bruce asked you to become their personal doctor and his lab assistant, they needed someone of trust and Bruce couldn’t think of anyone better than you to work alongside him and his friends.

You fell into routine pretty quickly. Nick Fury did a background check on you and already knew everything there was to know, trusting the information onto Natasha who quickly told the rest of her coworkers. And soon they were all pretty friendly towards you, making you feel welcomed and liked you belonged there.

When Bruce first offered you the job you were reluctant to accept. Although all you wanted to do was say yes, your anxiety got the best of you. What did you have to contribute to a group of superheroes? There was a God amongst them! You are just a doctor who luckily caught Bruce’s eyes and was nice enough to make him take a liking to you and consider you a friend, even after everything that happened to him.

Fortunately you ended up saying yes and there hasn’t been a day you regretted making that choice. Everything was so exciting, working with Bruce and Dr. Cho was great. Helping out at the lab abs listening to Tony Stark's ideas? Amazing! Listening to Thor ramble about his outworld experiences? One of the best stories you’ve ever had the pleasure of listening to. Traveling around the world to accompany missions and always being ready to patch any of them up? Of course!

And although you liked all of them equally and quickly found yourself considering them your friends, there was one person in particular who you liked the most and that was Steve. There was just something about him that made you want to spend the rest of eternity listening to him talk.

It didn’t take long for people to realize that you had a crush on him. It also didn’t take long for you to realize he also had a crush on you, if the pink dust of his cheeks that one time you hugged him for having got you out of the way, and saving you from broken bones in the process, when Ultron decided to make his first appearance.

Soon the both of you found yourselves in a steady relationship. You couldn’t be happier and couldn’t possibly love anyone more than you loved him.

So when Steve started pulling away a couple of weeks ago, you thought nothing of it. Maybe it was just stress. They were still trying to take down all of Hydra’s bases, but the number only seemed to increase. You knew Hydra made Steve stressed, it also made Bucky stressed and that only added to your boyfriend’s stress.

"I love you so much." Steve whispered on your ear

He had just arrived from his latest mission, you knew he liked to come straight to your apartment every time he spent too much time away from you. He'd go to the compound, debrief if it couldn't wait, take a shower and then go to you. So you thought nothing of it when you emerged from the shower and found him lying on your bed in nothing but a pair of sweatpants.

"You're back!" you exclaimed, plopping yourself on top of him

That night he held you extra closer. His arms around your waist and your back to his chest. You knew the mission must have gone wrong if he was extra clingy, but said nothing about it, you knew that when he was ready to talk he would tell you everything. After he showered you with his love and affection he deserved a good night's sleep.

But that conversation you were expecting to have never came, instead it seemed as if Steve was drifting away from you.

"Are you ok?" Bruce asked you one evening you were helping him out at the labs

"Yeah, I'm fine. Why?"

"You just seem a bit distracted."

You knew that staying silent would only make him worry further, but also telling the truth felt very silly. The Avengers had a whole lot more important things to worry about than you being worried that Steve was drifting away.

"I just didn't sleep very well last night and now I have a migraine."

That wasn't exactly a lie. You had stayed up until late, tossing and turning in bed trying to understand what you could've possibly done wrong for Steve to have distanced himself from you.

"Oh, maybe you should take some..."

Bruce's words were cut off by a knock at the door. You turned around, meeting Sharon Carter's face, she was holding something in hand and had a small smile directed at you both.

"Hey, I just came by to drop this for analysis." She said, entering the room and giving the small plastic bag to Bruce's awaiting hands

"Hi Sharon." You gave her a thigh lipped smile "I didn't know you were in town."

"Yeah, I arrived a couple of weeks ago, working on a new case, still don't know when I'm leaving."

Suddenly things started to make more sense, but it couldn't be true, could it?

Suddenly you weren't as upset as you were before, you were angry. You felt like you could punch something real hard and it still wouldn't be enough to make your anger subside.

Everywhere you went you saw them. And the worst part? Steve didn't even tell you that Sharon was going to be here. You didn't want to play jealous girlfriend time, but you honestly thought you'd at least deserve a little heads up if your boyfriend's ex was going to be around him for who knows how long.

You caught them whispering in the kitchen, you watched them practice together, you watched them go on small missions together, watched them debrief together and even go out for coffee once. But he didn't seem to have time for you, at all. You couldn't even remember the last time he spent the night at your place, or when you last kissed for more then five seconds.

The last straw came when you walked into the lounge room and all of your friends stopped talking once they saw you. So it was true, everyone knew and no one cared for you enough to just tell you the truth.

You gave them a short nod of your head and continued your way to the kitchen to grab some coffee. By now you weren't sure if you wanted to laugh, cry, or scream. Maybe all three of them at the same time.

"Hey sweetheart." Steve greeted you once you entered the kitchen

"Hi." you replied, grabbing a mug and pouring some coffee, not daring to look at him, you weren't sure how you'd react

"You good?"

"Mhm, just fine."

He frowned at your short response, you could see it from the corner of your eyes, still you made no movement to turn towards him.

"You don't seem fine." He said, walking behind you and placing a gentle kiss on your temple "You want to talk about it?"

You do, but you're not about to call him out at your work. Even if you supposedly have a friendship with the rest of the Avengers and Steve is your boyfriend, you still have to be professional, because that is how you're going to have to act once this is all over. You don't have the luxury of breaking up with him and then never having to see him ever again.

"Maybe later."

Steve grabbed ahold of your chin, turning your head around to look at him. He was still frowning.

"You'd tell me if there was something wrong, right?" There was a small undertone of anxiety on his voice

So that was it, he was afraid you caught up onto him.

"I suppose." you said in a small tone "We'll talk later, maybe you can stop by at my place if you're not busy."

At that he smiled, and for a small fraction of time you felt as if everything was going to be alright. Then it was gone.

"Of course I will. Tonight is friday, did you forget we always have dinner together and watch movies?"

"Right." you sighted

When you went home later that night all you could think about was how your relationship is going to be over by the end of the night. It didn't matter that you loved Steve so much, you would not be second to best to him, you will not allow him to toy you around while he is with Sharon too. It's either her or you, and apparently he already made his choice.

You were sitting on the couch when he opened and closed the door of your apartment behind. He was holding a bag of food from your favorite restaurant, trying to get on your good side now is not going to work.

"Hey sweetheart." He smiled, pressing a kiss to your temple and placing the bag on top of the coffee table "I picked up that sushi you like so much."

"Thank you." You smiled

You took a moment to look at him. His blonde hair pushed back, that thigh button down shirt he loves to wear that makes his biceps look huge, his sparking blue eyes that used to look at you with so much love and adoration, and that soft smile that used to be reserved to you. You took this moment to actually look at him like a hopeless lovesick person for the last time.

"So should we e..."

"We need to talk." You cut him off

Steve nodded, taking a sit beside you on the couch, grabbing your hands and squeezing it.

"What's going on, sweetheart?"

He looked preoccupied. You wanted to scoff, as if he actually cared about what was going on.

"Why?" you asked, voice so small that if he wasn't a super soldier and you didn't know he has a great hearing you'd be afraid he wouldn't have been able to listen to you

He frowned "Why what?"

You took a deep breath, it was now or never.

"Why did you do it? Am I… Am I not enough for you?"

Steve was silent for a moment, lips forming a thin line.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Please, talk to me. What is going on?"

Now you were angry. How dare he act like he is a clueless fool?

"Why did you cheat on me?" you yelled, ripping your hands away from him "Do you think I'm dumb? That I wouldn't realize that you're cheating on me with Sharon? Really, your ex-girlfriend of all people? The same person you swore you were never actually in love with and totally over her when you asked me out for the first time?"

He called his name softly, but you didn't give a chance to finish whatever sentence he was about to start. Now that you started yelling at him you weren't sure if you will be able to stop until you get everything off your chest.

"You distanced yourself from me, you don't touch me like you used to, and you stopped spending time with me because you're always spending time with her! You think I don't see you two always out together and whispering between each other?! And-And the team! Oh, you think I haven't realized that most of the time that they're reunited together at the lounge whenever I walk in they drop the conversation? That's because I am the conversation! They're talking about how stupid I must be to be with you while you're cheating on me with Sharon!"

By this point you were off the couch and pacing around the living room. Steve was still sitting on the couch, staring at you with a blank face.

You wiped some tears off your face.

"I thought I'd at least deserve to be broken up with instead of cheating on." You said in a lower tone now, shoulders dropping "I thought I at least meant enough for you to break up with me before getting together with her. I should've known better. You will always want a Carter."

He said your name again, standing up and trying to reach you, but you held out your hands to keep him away.

"Let me..." He cleared his throat "Let me explain, please."

You shook your head, a bitter smile on your face.

"There's literally nothing you could say right now that will change what you did, Steve." You sobbed, pushing some hair away from your face to keep your hands occupied "You should go. I'll get whatever you have here and leave at the compound."

"Please." He pleaded, taking another step towards you as you took one back "Please, just listen to me."

"No. I think you already broke my heart enough."

You two stared at each other in silence. Your heart was beating so fast you were sure he could listen, and also listen to its cracking.

This is the last time you two will stand together in your place. A place where you used to sit together, cuddled on the couch and talk about the future, like we had a clue. Talking about marriage, and how many kids you'd have together, where'd you live to raise your little happy family. Now you feel like throwing up just thinking about it.

After what felt like an eternity Steve finally nodded. He raised a hand as if was going to touch you, but decided against it, dropping it back to his side.

You turned your head away, partly because you didn't want him to watch you cry over him anymore and partly because you couldn't bear to watch walk out the door.

When you finally heard the clicking sound indicating that he was gone, actually gone, you broke down sobbing and collapsing on the floor.

Steve was so perfect from the moment you met. He was a gentleman, always making sure you were ok and always checking on you whenever you had to travel with them to ensure their health. That's what made you fall in love with you, the little things he did to you, always making sure you weren't alone, or that you were eating properly, or that no enemy would ever know you were there.

He was literally the man you have been waiting for all your life. Sweet. Caring. Loving. Perfect. And he promised you to always be by your side. All the promised that you made together, did it mean nothing to him?

Why did you do so wrong?

But that's when you realized that if he couldn't have Peggy Carter he would have her relative Sharon, it was the second best thing. You weren't even ever an option to him. You were just keeping him distracted until he could have a Carter in his arms again.

One of the worst parts of all of this was how Steve seemed normal after what happened on Friday. It's like he didn't go thought a breakup of his four year relationship, which made you guess that you really didn't mean anything to him at all. 

Over the course of the weekend you went trough a lot of crying phases. You kept asking yourself why you weren't enough for him, if maybe he fell out of love with you and didn't know how to break up with you so he was nice enough to keep dating you while dating someone else - that was quickly discarded after a phone call to your sister who said and you quote "I can't believe that after that fucking asshole cheated on you for god knows how long and didn't even have the guts to tell you himself, you are still trying to find an excuse for his behavior."

That seemed to put a lot of perspective into your feelings because the next thing you know you were burning a picture of the two of you together that you had in a frame in your living room. After seeing the picture gone it made you cry harder because you were going to miss looking at the picture, it was taken on your one year anniversary, you two had a picnic on top of a very tall building that had an amazing view of New York, courtesy of Tony, and Steve told you he loved you for the first time. It is, was, one of the best memories you have with how, now it is clouded by the doubt of if he really meant what he said. 

Then, after burning the picture, having a mental break down because of it, you decided you should eat your feelings. You ordered your favorite food from a small dinner around your block and hoped that would make you feel a bit better while you tried to distract yourself by watching Modern Family, it didn't work very much. 

Sunday. On Sunday you spent most day on bed, you replied a few texts from your sister asking how you were doing, but you didn't really feel like talking at the moment. So you stayed in bed, AirPods on and Taylor Swift playing on repeat. 

And unfortunately Monday came around. You weren't ready to face him at work and you haven't even separated his stuff like you said you would, that would make him think that you still wanted him around. You couldn't bring yourself to get rid of his sweatshirts, or his toothbrush or all of the other stuff he had at your place. That would only mean it was really over. 

You didn't see him on the first three days and you were thankful for it. You still cried yourself to sleep every night, whining he was there to hold you in his arms and kiss your tears away, and this thoughts only made everything more painful because how fucked up can it be that you want the person that hurt you to comfort you? 

But not seeing him didn't mean that you didn't hear people talking about him, and you knew it was only a matter of time before someone brought it up. 

"Today is Barton's day of cooking and I know you love his carbonara. Are you having lunch with us today?" Bruce asked you while putting his coat away and getting ready to leave for lunch 

"Uh, no, I'm not." You replied back, not daring to look him in the eye because you know he is giving you his worried glance, he's been doing it all week 

"You haven't been around much lately. Did something happen?"

On top of having broken up with Steve, you realized that most people on the team probably knew about him and Sharon and that made you angry. You thought they were your friends as all, but you guess you were wrong. So you not only didn't want to see him, you also didn't want to see them. So for the past week you have been bringing your own coffee from home so you don't have to go the kitchen get some, and also you've been going out for lunch like everyone else that works here does. 

Bruce called your name, gently touching your arm to get you to look at him. 

"Is everything ok?" He questioned, voice low and soft "You know you can talk to me. We are friends besides colleagues."

You took a deep breath. 

"Steve and I broke up."

He widened his eyes. 

"What? H-how, what happened?"

He genuinely seemed shocked and confused by your news which somehow only twisted the knife deeper in your heart. So Steve didn't even tell his friends what happened. God, how stupid could you be? 

"He was cheating on me with Sharon." Was all you said, but after a few moments you added "Did you know?"

"Of course not!" He exclaimed "If I did I would have already told you. I can't believe he would do something like that!"

"Yeah, me neither. Jokes on me, I guess."

Before the conversation could get any deeper you grabbed your coat, purse and left. Bruce was nice enough to realize that this was your way of saying you didn't want to talk about it anymore and didn't go after you. 

But of course luck wasn't on your side and the moment you entered the elevator you saw him. 

Steve was dressed like he normally did, a button down, black dress pants, and his hair was styled that way you liked, it made you want to comb your hands trough it while you placed kisses on his beautiful face. 

You didn't dare to look at him, keeping to your side of the elevator, but you could feel his eyes on you. 

"You're going out for lunch?" He asked after clearing his throat to gather your attention 

"Yes."

He hummed "You're going alone?"

That you look at him, like really look at him. And he looked normal. Like nothing out of the ordinary was happening. He kept his hands on his pockets, his eyes were as blue as ever, there was no redness or puffiness around his face indicating he had been crying and he even had the audacity to smile that you. 

"I don't see how that's any of your business." 

You both didn't say anything else until the elevator doors opened on the first floor. You walked out together, but instead of immediately linking hands and arguing about what you wanted to eat for lunch, you both started going separate ways. 

Before you could get too far he called out your name. You turned around, staring at him and then shifting your line of sight to the car he was standing in front of, you could clearly make out Sharon's blonde hair from where you stood. 

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry. I really am."

But you knew he didn't meant it because he got into the car with her and leaned over the console. You turned around before you could see anything else. You weren't willing to torture yourself further, there is only so much your heart can take. 

So instead you decided to walk away, with tears rolling down your face, you walked away from Steve Rogers and cursed him for being so perfectly fine without you.

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9.) "You took all the pillows so I'm using you as one."

You watch Steve trying to reach for his sketchbook and failing, you hand it to him, instead of nudging it closer, before you sit next to him on the couch and then stretch using it as an excuse to half lay on him.

"Y/N get off me!"

"You took all the pillows, so I'm using you as one." You settle your head back over his chest.

"Y/N, I'm sick; do you want me to choke to death on my own spit; what would Bucky say??" Steve smirks and you narrow your eyes.

"Bucky would say for you to let your girl use you as a damn pillow if you want to go further that touching her shoulder." Both you and Steve flush at this and Bucky just laughs as he throws his jacket over the chair.

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