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toastedkiwi · 1 year
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Chrenry
Summary: a collection of tweets.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Popstar Evans!Reader
Warning: cheating, mentions of rape, assault. Sex.
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@/evansaremylife guyyyys remember the mugshots? Hot af. Especially Chris’s. And you bet your asses he doesn’t feel in the slightest bit guilty.
@/jamieleemissjackson not her first song after 4 years being about her getting fucked right by Mr. Henry Cavill.
@/yn+henry do you guys not see how happy yn is with Henry? Like compare it to when she was with Harry! SHE WAS FUCKING MISERABLE. and now she’s being treated like a queen.
@/harry123hoe I can’t believe Harry screwed his director and had the FCKING audacity to try and see yn after she was raped and brutally assaulted. No wonder Chris threw hands without any hesitations.
@/bruhsephine I read the court transcripts from the trial and let me just say that yn and Henry are totally trauma bonded. Like he deadass saw her naked in a pool of her own blood. He didn’t know if she was alive.
@/nobodycares their relationship is sus. She was def cheating on Harry w/ henry.
@/henrycavills can confirm that Henry befriended Chris to get to yn.
@/yn4life omfg she’s finally selling the house she had with Harry? And bought a house with Henry which is rumored to be a few houses down from Chris’ Bostonian home?
@/dodgerismydog even though he cheated, that’s outta be rough for Harry to find out that she was pregnant with HIS baby only for her to lose it after something very traumatic to happen and then have another baby with another man that was friends with her brother meaning that they’d hangout probably often two years later.
@/yourmom damn she had a whole ass baby with her brother’s friend after being cheated on. I’m pretty sure hen was the guy she told Harry not to worry about. That’s some baller shit.
@/imabiggerdilfthanu I wonder if she mixes up the names like Henry and Harry are pretty similar. Plus both of them are British.
@/lmmaaaaoooo I can’t wait for this documentary. I hope she trashes Harry for doing her dirty and letting that lying witch speak.
@/chrisevans4lyfe she came out with an album that has 17 songs. The deluxe is rumored to have 24. Like honey has been waiting.
@/Henners she named her baby after her brother and the father of her child. That’s too cute 🥹
@/chrenrytgether4ever if Henry and Chris weren’t straight, they’d totally be together. At least we get to see Y/n with Henry in this reality.
@/anotherusername it’s nice to see that y/n finally popped off on miss Wilde after she mentioned her kid and caught her in a lie.
@/blahblahblah people are shocked that her and Henry are moving a lot faster than when she was with Harry. Well, harry wasn’t giving her what she wanted and Henry has been. Baby— checked. A ring- check. Stability- check. House— check. Wedding— happening soon.
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f10werfae · 2 years
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Chris evan is happily dating a British singer reader and their vocabulary is very different, they would sometimes (lovingly) argue about it
Shag Me?
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Pairing:husband!Chris Evans x British Singer!Reader
Word count: 898
Summary: Despite being together for so long, Chris and Y/n still have to get over their “language barrier”
Warnings: none really
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(Y/n's P.O.V)
“Chris love, have you seen my pen anywhere?” I said ruffling through my office, my lyric pad sitting empty in front of me.
“Nope, have you checked your coat pocket?”
He said peeking into the office while carrying Dodger, eventually letting him down as Dodger walked to his spare bed in my office.
“You are a lifesaver” I said sitting down and grabbing the pen from the coat pocket, immediately jotting down any ideas that were floating around my head.
“Ya need anythin while you’re workin' bub?”
“Can you get me some chips please, i’ve been craving them for ages” I pouted looking at him at the doorway, watching him shake his head laughing before nodding at my request
“THANK YOU” I shouted out hearing the front door close, a smile on my face as I realised my craving would be fulfilled.
(15 minutes later)
“Alright baby, I got your chips” Chris said out of breath, throwing a packet of Lays crisps onto the desk.
“What is this?” I asked picking it up with my hand, confused as to why he got me crisps
“You asked for chips?”
“Yeah like the yellow things you order at mcdonalds, not crisps”
“I see what’s happened” Chris said stifling a laugh, his hand immediately going to his left boob to stop himself from doubling over.
“Fahk sake” I swore with my head in my hands, feeling myself start to get amused at the situation
“Sorry what did you say baby? Did you just say 'fahk' with a Bostonian accent?”
“I did?” My eyes wide, Chris coming into my office to lean onto my table with his hands, his biceps instantly flexing.
“Looks like you’ve been here long enough with me eh?”
“Ugh stop being a twat” Looking at my husband with what was an attempt at a glare, before he swooped in and placed a kiss on my lips.
“Can’t you let me at least be mad at you for a second?” I huffed leaning back in my chair, a triumphant look on his at his successor of making me smile.
“Nope. Now i’m gonna go get your 'chips’ okay your highness” He said in a mocking British accent, bowing at the doorway and with that the front door was open and closed again.
“Your dad is such an eejit” I said looking at Dodger who was watching the whole situation with his head on his paws, clearly not amused one bit.
(30 minutes later)
“Okay I finally got ya your fries your majesty” Chris announced walking into my office with a large McDonalds bag in his hand.
“Okay but why’s the bag absolutely massive?”
“I got you a few portions, don’t know how long you’ll be in 'ere for”
“You are just so thoughtful aren’t you, such a gentleman” I said getting up from my office chair and pulling him towards me by the hem of his jacket.
“Stop teasing me you Brit, you’ve got work to do. By the way you’ve spelled colour wrong in your lyrics. It doesn’t have a 'u'”
“You always have to ruin the moment” I scoffed pushing him away watching as another chuckle vibrated through him.
“Plus you guys just changed the spelling, it’s always had a 'u' for your information”
“I know I know baby, 'am jus playin with ya. You know I jus love getting you all riled up and bothered, makes you even sexier”
Chris said in a sultry voice, walking to my side of the desk and nuzzling his head into the side of my neck as his hands massaged my shoulders
“you’re crazy” Turning my head to the side I placed a kiss on his beard covered face,
“You know my lips are right here bub right?”
His hands holding onto my chin to make me face him, his breath fanning over my face, his lips ghosting over mine before settling in for a soft warm kiss.
“You’re funny baby, and I love it” I said laughing at his antics, he looked down at my lyric pad before asking what one of the words meant.
“Babe what is 'shagging'?”
“It means to fuck babe, jus in British slang terms”
“Oh so can we like, shag or something?”
“Once i’m done baby, it’ll be like another half an hour or something” Nodding at my answer, he decided he had nothing better to do so he just sat opposite me on another office chair just playing about with dodger.
(30 Minutes later)
“There we go, Bob’s your uncle” I said slamming the pen onto the page, rolling my shoulders in success.
“Bob’s my what?” Chris asked confused
“It’s an expression for like 'its done' if you will” I said standing up from my office seat, my hand going to massage my tail bone area before it was beaten by Chris' hand deeply massaging.
“You’re bloody brilliant babe, I know I said yes for a reason” I joked, gasping when I felt him send a hard slap to the back of my thighs.
“Now I think someone said we could shag” Chris said in a very American accent.
“Please love, never say shag again, it doesn’t suit your handsome face” I laughed putting an abundance of kisses onto his chest and bicep.
“Maybe you gotta shag the shag outta me bub” He said teasingly,
“Oh it’s so on, you prick”
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The Interview Series: Agree to Disagree - Chris Evans x Reader
A/N: Not all opinions in this oneshot reflect my own views
Summary: After working on an animated movie together, you finally get to meet your co-star and find out exactly how much you agree on.
Pairing:  Chris Evans x British!Actress!Reader
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: Fluff! Dialogue Heavy! Mention of current political climate!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics​
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You had to admit you were slightly nervous this morning. It was the first day of the UK press tour and today was the first day you’d be meeting your co-star. Because that was the way with animated movies, you’d spend your time in the recording booth all alone with only the director and technicians. Sometimes you’d hear your co-star's voice if they’d already taped their section of the conversation, but you’d never meet them.
 So far during the press tour, you’d either been alone for the interviews, or you’d been with other members of the cast. You’d yet to meet your fellow lead actor, the guy who voiced your character's love interest, the one and only Chris Evans.
 You had to admit you had a teeny tiny crush on the man that once played Captain America, and you were worried that he’d never meet the expectations you had in your head because they do say never meet your heroes. Yet you were pleased to report that Chris lived up to every expectation, he was the perfect gentleman and you’ve never had so much fun doing interviews. And this was him suffering from Jetlag, leaving you to wonder what he’d be like fully energised.
In the few hours you’d spent together, it felt like you’d already established some good foundations for a friendship, however that could be about to crumble with the next interview.
 “is it weird that I feel nervous?” you say as you sit down at the agree to disagree table.
 Chris chuckles as he sits down “why are you nervous?” he asks.
 “I mean we’ve only known each other a day, what if we end up disagreeing over something that destroys this friendship,” you say gesturing between the two of you.
 “you guys have only just met?” the director of the shoot asks surprised.
 “Yeah, that’s the thing with animated movies, you do all your parts alone and don’t meet anyone until the press or the premier” Chris explains nodding his head.
 “Yeah and I had to skip the LA premier because I was so poorly, I think I ate some dodgy plane food,” you say with a small grimace.
 “It's a good thing these guys know how to pull together a good cast, imagine if you had to do press with a diva or something,” Chris says shaking his head.
 “well….” You say your voice high as you tilt your head side to side.
 “oh is that how it is?” Chris asks laughing, you just smirk and wink back at him.
 “okay we’ll start off easy: stealing movie set props is totally normal” the director reads out “3, 2, 1”
 Both you and Chris instantly move your glasses over to the strongly agree sections of the table.
 “I mean I haven’t done it myself” you smirk making Chris laugh “but I mean if somehow things find their way back to my place then who am I to say anything?” you say holding your hands up.
“Totally, I mean I’m just into theft in general” Chris states shrugging his shoulder.
“yeah I mean finder’s keepers” you laugh, Chris nodding along with you.
“what have you stolen?” the director asks.
“Everything!” Chris says shaking his head.
“hearts, mind and souls” you laugh.
Chris grins nodding his head “oh yeah definitely hearts” he smirks.
“okay next one: I am excellent at karaoke” the director reads out.
You move your glass straight to the strongly disagree while Chris moves his to the agree section.
“whoa, whoa, whoa hold up! I call bullshit!” Chris exclaims pointing to your glass.
“I am terrible! Absolutely terrible!” you laugh shaking your head.
“no you are not,” Chris says pointing over at you “I’ve seen that video of in that karaoke bar with Scarlett”
“she showed you that!” you exclaim in disbelief.
“Yup, and you brought the house down!” Chris exclaims “you can sing, very well in fact, much better than me”
You shake your head in disbelief, not only at the fact Scarlett showed him that video, but that he remembered it well enough to bring it up and compliment you’re singing abilities.
“she’s a traitor, I will be having words” you state shaking your head.
“Next question: the US office is better than the UK office” the director reads out.
Once again you and Chris are on opposite sides of the table, you firmly on strongly disagree while he’s on strongly agrees.
“well you’re just wrong” Chris states shaking his head.
“no I’m not, the OG office will always be superior, I’ll admit the US office is better than other copycat shows but you guys just don’t understand our humour and repeatedly murder our beloved shows” you argue.
“isn’t imitation the best form of flattery?” Chris points out, arching a brow.
“Not when you take everything that’s good and completely disregard it, and create the monstrosities you guys make” you state firmly.
Chris nods his head “agree to disagree?” he asks holding his hand out.
You throw your head back laughing “deal” you say shaking his hand.
“Next question, Captain America has the suit of any superhero” the director reads out.
You move your glass to the agree, while Chris moves his to disagree.
“I have to disagree, of course, I’m a little biased, but we have to play by our truths” Chris starts “it's not the best suit”
“I mean it's not the best overall but I think it’s a pretty good suit” you argue.
“it’s the suit that's best for him, and it works for him, but if we’re measuring against all the avengers, it's not the best suit, they’re all better than his” Chris says shaking his head.
“I guess, does good things for your tooshie though” you point out making Chris laugh.
“my tooshie?” he laughs.
“Yup,” you nod smiling back at him.
“Next question: American football is better than Rugby” the director reads out
You and Chris move your glasses to opposite ends of the table, him strongly agreeing, you strongly disagreeing.
“I mean of course we’ve grown up watching different sports, and I just don’t understand American football, you don’t even use your feet!” you say.
Chris laughs shrugging his shoulders “I mean nobody’s perfect”
“I did use to preach that American football was more dangerous but then I did see a six nations match, and all these guys are massive and the tackles are insane” Chris explains.
“yeah they could rip you in half, and we don’t wear any padding” you point out.
“True, true” Chris nods “I just grew up on American football and I don’t understand Rugby enough to enjoy it,” Chris says shrugging his shoulders.
“Exactly, and I think with any sport if you don’t understand the rules of it, you will never enjoy it” you agree.
“Definitely, tell you what, let's watch them together and explain the rules to each other” Chris suggests pointing between the two of you.
“deal” you nod shaking his hand.
“Next question: A difference in political views is a red flag,” the director says.
You keep your glass on the neutral line while Chris moves his to the agree “I think this is kinda the UK vs US again” you say gesturing to the glasses “cause here in the UK while there is a political divide, its nothing like the US”
“Right,” Chris says nodding along.
“Like I have liberal political views, but some of my best friends are tory voters, we have different views of how the country should be run and where the money should go but when it comes to the big things like basic human rights we generally agree” you explain “that being said I would never be able to date someone who’s political views infringe on people’s basic human rights, abortion and gay rights”
“yeah I completely agree with that, small differences are fine but with issues like that you kinda have to agree if you wanna move forward together,” Chris says nodding his head.
“okay we’ll go a little lighter for the next one: the British accent is the sexiest” the director reads out.
“I don’t think we’ve agreed once,” you say as you move your glass to disagree and Chris moves his to agree.
Chris laughs shaking his head “only once so far, but I mean your accent is pretty sexy I have to say” he says his voice deepening as he leans forward.
“I mean I guess it’s alright,” you say shrugging your shoulders.
“It's very sophisticated, but not I poop on a golden toilet posh,” Chris says making you laugh loudly.
“Thanks, but saying British accent is too broad, and not all of them are sexy,” you say shaking your head “you have the scouse, Geordie, Brummie, west country accents that are generally a lot harsher and less melodic than the British accent you hear on screen, I mean I know I hide a lot of my accent because it doesn’t translate well to screen” you explain.
“Really?” Chris asks surprised.
“Yeah I mean I wasn’t born there but I spent a lot of my life in the west country, so you pick up phrases and pronunciations, if I spend too much time over there I go full farmer” you chuckle.
“Now that is something id like to see” Chris laughs.
“And I mean your accent,” you say before whistling “damn sexy, it's no wonder they cast you in this movie,” you say making Chris laugh loudly.
“Okay, last one: cats are better than dogs,” the director says, both you and Chris moving your glasses to the disagree.
“hey look we’re finally agreeing again!” you exclaim pointing to the glasses.
Chris smiles warmly over at you, nodding his head “I’m not gonna strongly disagree because I respect cats, they’re beautiful animals but I’d rather have a dog” 
“same, I feel like a dog just wants to be your friend while you really have to work with cats, gain their respect,” you say nodding your head.
“which is respectable, to be honest, gotta earn their trust,” Chris says nodding his head.
“exactly, but even then, you can feed them every day of their lives and they still don’t wanna be in the same room as you” you point out shaking his head.
“Yeah, they’re assholes” Chris states making you laugh loudly.
The director then called cut, allowing you and Chris to stand back up and start making your way offset.
“Okay I have one more question,” Chris says putting his hand on your arm to stop you “I enjoy spending time with the person next to me, and want to spend more time together”
You smile up at him “strongly agree”
“good me too, follow up question I want to spend my time after the premier tonight getting drinks with the person opposite me” Chris grins looking down at you, his eyes making you melt.
“strongly, strongly agree” you grin nodding your head, biting your lower lip slightly.
“Great, it’s a date” Chris winks.
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chrisevansdaughter · 2 years
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i have this funny and adorable request where Chris watching cocomelon or random toddler shows with his toddler sister! reader on his phone. when chris naps, toddler reader unintentionally play with her brother's phone and accidentally wrote (something like: *jifodsjifjfuckgsjifblahfloop*) on chris's twitter account.
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“Bubbas awake”
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Paring: Chris x toddler! Sister reader
Warnings: absolutely none just some tooth rotting fluff.
Summary: Chris is ment to be looking after y/n but he falls asleep whilst watching Timmy time (absolute British classic I miss it he’s my picture on Netflix) so she’s gets up to a little of classic y/n trouble just this time it’s with his phone and certain twitter account.
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Timmy time was your current obsession the little sheep and his adventures with his friends had you literally fixated for hours.
When Chris was looking after you whilst your ma was out doing errands, he said he’d looked after you since he’s not long just got back from filming, so he said he wouldn’t think of anything better to do then spend time with his lovebug.
It was time he could switch off because you cancelled each other out with him being stressed and you being stressed because he’s not there.
It being that the both of you were so relaxed, you fixated on on Timmy and his adventures at playtime and chris bring essentially exhausted from being away filming having to be going 200mph all the time.
He slowly began to fall asleep, eyes getting heavy, trying to stay awake for you to mindlessly babble about the sheep and just other funny things.
This is where y/n gets in to her ‘classic y/n trouble’.
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So with bubba being asleep and me watching Timmy time on his phone, y/n accidentally exited netflix by swiping up which closed the app and found the fateful blue bird app.
“Ooo bluey birdie” she says fascinated by the app picture. She clicks on it, noting on the white dashboard the blue ‘+’ button on the bottom right hand corner.
Y/n starts to babble what she is typing and some of it starts to autocorrect to certain words it spelt like so it ends up a little something like this.
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All she does after is close his phone and then she tries to wake Chris up to get him to put Timmy back on and thankfully after a good shout of “Bubbbbaaaaa wake up” he jolts awake thinking something is seriously wrong.
“Bubbas awake what’s- what’s wrong lovebug?” He asked panic painted all over his face.
“Bubba wook what i did” y/n said giggling as she tried to tell Chris what she did.
Chuckling at how y/n literally couldn’t stop laughing at his phone, it finally clicked what y/n was laughing at when he saw the twitter dashboard his phone was blowing up all he did when he saw was she did.
All he could do was laugh, full left boob grab. He couldn’t stop when he did he picked y/n and just tickled her so much and they just went crazy. It was just too funny.
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After a while they both pooped out on the couch cuddling into his chest y/n was snoozing and chris was sleeping armed wrapped tightly around her.
And let’s just say the Chris Evans fandom loved the picture posted by Scott finding them like this and attaching it to y/ns iconic tweet.
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That’s how that happened and the world loved it and I’m pretty sure Chris did too…
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lgwifey · 2 years
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jealousy
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90s!damon albarn x fem!reader
Summary : When they're at an awards show, Blur notice a certain Gallagher's eyes wondering over to where they shouldn't be.
1995
Silk fabric stroked against the red carpets of Alexandra Palace as y/n made her way back over to Blur's table with a tray of drinks that she'd been asked to go and get for the group by one of their management team that was attending the event. They where stood up on the stage collecting their third award of the night when she'd left but by the time she had made her way back to the seats, they where all sat down and eagerly waiting for their beverages.
As she approached the table, y/n gave a light tap on her boyfriend's shoulder to tell him not to flinch whilst she put the tray on the table, knowing soneone suddenly appearing from behind him would make him move.
Once the slight dewy, black drinks tray was situated in the center of the table so that the group could all reach for their own pints, she felt a pair of hands rest themselves on her waist and a force pulling her down into the lap of none other than Damon Albarn.
A small laugh escaped her lips at the sight of his pout, a look of offence that she'd moved away from him by more than a centimeter.
Blur and their table where able to tune out of the show whilst Chris Evans gave two awards for the movie catagories. They didn't need to listen to them seeing how they weren't involved in them awards.
Graham had busied himself by showing off the three shiny awards to the girl next to him, casually listing off the groups of people they'd taken victory over in the three seperate catagories.
Alex shushed the pair as the radio host began to speak again, after Nellee Hooper had left the stage with the award identical to the three Graham had just shown y/n.
"And the nominees for the British Group award are ; Blur, Eternal, M People, Oasis and Pink Floyd."
Cheers echoed through everyone's hearing but their table grew in silence. They all knew that if Oasis beat them they'd never hear the end of it from their management and y/n would probably end up getting given most of the blame due to being the head of the publicity for Blur.
Knowing that she'd end up being the most shit off management anyway, the (y/h/c) twenty-two year old started to try to ease the built up tension. After all, awards shows where suposed to be entertaining and fun, not a cause of complete and utter misery. Y/n put a hand on one of Damon's, the one clutching the table in suspence.
"Babe as much as I love you, Pink Floyd are my icons."
He gave her an unamused look, quickly being refused an answer by Evan's next word dancing through the hall's speakers.
"Blur !"
Despite her statement from a second ago, y/n gave a squeal and squashed Damon in a quick hug before the group made their way back up to the stage again to collect their fourth award of the night.
When they eventually arrived back to y/n with another golden figure, Damon pulled his girlfriend towards him for a kiss, moving them to sit down as he did so.
Their laughter and celebration didn't last long unfortunatly, as the two members of Blur's management sat with them silenced the happiness to see who would win the break-though act award.
Y/n didn't see why they needed to pay attention seeing how the lads weren't nominated in that section, but she soon realised why when band that had been made their rivals made their way through the applause to the stage. The group's faces filled with pride and over self-confidence.
Her glass of rosé was finished off in a swig as she slouched in her chair and tipped the glass up over her mouth and nose as the strong accent pounded through the speakers.
Y/n ignore the Mancunian's quibs at the southern band that they had a strong disliking for, holding onto Damon's hand which was clentched in a fist.
She knew why he was so furious, not only was a mouthy gob slagging him and his friends off infront of the entire world but was also eyeing up his girl.
None of them would have noticed the youngest Gallagher's constant gaze of the woman adorned in a tight silk dress, which perfectly clung to where it needed to, had it not been that a week prior to the Brit Awards, Liam had given a very detailed description to a music magazine on her and how she deserved someone better than the vocalist she had been dating for the past two years.
She shifted herself from her own chair to Damon's lap, hugging him so her chin rested in the crook of his neck. He wrapped an arm around her figure, holding her tight against him whilst he glared at the men on the lit up stage.
She gave a light kiss on his jaw, a dusty pink mark left for all to see. Following the affection was a small laugh which drew his attention from Liam to the woman he loved more than anything else in the world.
He raised an eyebrow at her face, the one which was struggling to hold back full on cackling.
"What ?"
Y/n shook her head in amusment, glossy lips pursed tightly.
"You act all cute when you're jealous."
"You think i'm jealous of that."
The couple looked over to the man in an awkward fur coat who was acting like he owned the place and confidently swaggering back to his seat, his older brother and bandmates following behind him.
She threw her hand over her mouth in an attempt to muffle the laughter.
Damon just gave a soft smile, no longer looking at the idiot in fur but at his girl. The girl who clung onto his arms and leaned into his sides when they where out and she saw a camera facing them. The girl who forced him to go and see his parents for Sunday Dinner at least twice a month, even when it meant dragging him into a taxi and forcing him through their front door.
Of course he wasn't jealous, he had no reason to be when she was devoutly his.
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1000night · 1 year
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Cavill!reader x CE
A request where Chris Evans is dating Henry Cavill's little sister, reader Cavill
Pairing: Cavill! reader x CE, chubby female reader
warning: only random thoughts for CE and Henry, so please forgive me :(
words count: 2009 (the most one omg)
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You first met Chris Evans in a private gala, your dear brother Henry brought you as his partner.
“Don’t worry, you’re breathtaking. I’m sure those men would stare at you and try to sneak under your dress…ouch!”
You smacked his right upper bicep, bite your lips between your teeth, and inhaled.
“I’m not so sure, Henry. But I guess I’m not so special that everyone would notice me as long as I keep quiet and focus on observing. And I’m sure I would thank this universe for that.”
Henry frowned and his warm hand collapsed yours gently, his beautiful aqua-blue eyes were looking at you worriedly.
“I know what you're afraid of, but believe me, there's always someone out there in this vast universe who can see through the sea of people and appreciate how different you are and how unique you are."
You nodded your head, having heard the similar but pale words spoken countless times, and you silently accept the seeming injustice of your fate.
Walking in with Henry's hand on your arm, you smile and exchange pleasantries with the host of the dinner.
After the host has gone to receive the next guest, Henry goes to find his close friends, while you stayed in the corner and observe the crowd, not having eaten much at dinner you go to get some food and a glass of apple juice.
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Shortly afterward, you heard a very familiar voice from behind you
"Ah, Chris! It's been a while, I hear your new film is coming out soon."
Your fork in your hand faltered and you forced yourself to slow down your munching. At the same time, you pricked up your ears and listened carefully to what was going on behind you
Chris Evans, who starred as Captain America, is compared in every way to Henry, who played Superman.
About the same height as your brother
He is also as fit as your brother.
They even have those beautiful blue eyes that can steal your heart!
They both have dogs.
Although Henry is British, that doesn't stop you from being a fan of these two men alongside other fans.
Of course, in your opinion, Chris, who doesn't know you, will be more impressive than your brother.
The only public figure you follow on your private Twitter account, apart from your familiar friends and family, is Chris.
As a fan and someone who understands the fear of the public gaze, you keep the distance between fans and celebrities and leave appropriate public comments in support of Chris. Throw all those fantasies that can't be made public onto ao3, Wattpad, or Tumblr.
--And that's one of the reasons you agreed to go to the party with Henry, to familiarise yourself with the process and details of the party so you can use it for your next creation.
Who knew that you would meet Chris in person!
Resisting the urge and desire to turn your head and see the face of your idol, you turn to your right and search for your brother.
Henry is talking to his friends and in the middle of the conversation you raise your drink in his hand to greet him and he winks at you.
The actresses surrounding Henry are giving you a malicious grin, while you raise your eyebrows at Henry and shake your head.
Henry shrugs and you can't help but grin.
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You wave your hand at Henry one last time and turn your gaze back to your food when out of the corner of your eye you spot someone sitting to your left.
You look up at the other man and the unfamiliar face makes you pull back and nod stiffly as you start tasting the delicious chocolate cake.
"I've never seen you before, beautiful. Am I lucky enough to know your name?"
The brown-haired, green-eyed man puts his hand on his lap as he speaks, rubbing the back of your hand under the cover of a tablecloth
Goose bumps rise all over your body and a red alert goes off in your head.
After swallowing the cake, you move your body to the right and try to respond calmly
"It's my first time at this party and I'm here with Henri Carvill."
"Wow... Cavill? I can't imagine him leaving you here alone, it's a bit rude for a female companion."
The other party leans in towards you, ignoring the social distance you have created, you can even smell the champagne and male perfume coming from them
"If I was him, I would make sure my lady friend was treated with the respect she deserves, don't you think so?"
If you think so, stay away from me. Do you know what social distance means, sir?
The person in front of you has lost your appetite for the rest of the cake and you are about to get up and ask for help when you suddenly feel a pair of hands on the back of your chair and a person standing behind you.
"I don't think it's a good idea to get too close to a lady, especially when the epidemic is still going on and it's clear that the other person doesn't want you near her."
Chris's voice makes you turn your head and look up at him in surprise as he drops his gaze, a warm blue ocean almost sweeping you in.
"Wh...! Let me remind you that she was brought here with Kavir and abandoned as a companion. And it was only out of kindness that I saw her here alone as a wallflower."
He took a sip of the champagne in his hand and looked provocatively at Chris, waiting for his response
Despite the tension in his jaw, Chris tried his best to remain calm
"That may be true, but judging by her behavior in general, I don't think she welcomes your 'concern' very much."
With a sneer, he puts one foot over the other and looks at you with an arrogant expression
"As one of the hosts of this banquet, I consider it my duty to make sure that every guest is welcome, may I ask if you, madam, have any complaints about my service?"
Your heart sinks, and some of the guests nearby have noticed the commotion and are watching and whispering, it is not in your interest or your idol's to delay any longer.
Besides, he claims to be one of the organizers, so you'd be hard-pressed to offend him, and it wouldn't be good for Henry if it affected his development.
But when you turn your head and you meet Henry's gaze, your brother is striding in with his feet up, nodding at you and smiling a smile that could turn everyone upside down
-It's a sign between you and your brother, a sign that he's willing to be your backer and let you have your say.
"Henry hasn't abandoned me, I'm here enjoying my peace. -Until your uninvited intrusion, this gentleman."
You turn your gaze back to the man in front of you, hands clasped, suppressing the trembling between your words in response
"If by service you mean putting your hand under the tablecloth and touching the thigh of a female guest at will, then I think your service is very memorable. It also makes me sick, after all, no one would expect to see a host like you on such a formal occasion, don't you think?"
At the sudden change of countenance, you stand up and salute the other party
"As the host and guest can't enjoy themselves, please allow me to leave."
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Henry met you in the doorway, he kissed the back of your right hand and praised you.
“I’m so proud of you, sis. You’re so strong and brave.”
You hold his hands weakly, and the tears swelled in your eyes.
“I…I’m not sure, Henry. What if I mess up your career? He seems like one of your sponsors of something.”
“It’s alright, sis. I have my ways, you don’t have to worry about that.”
Henry’s eyes met Chris’s, and they changed nods before the host came out.
“I’m so sorry about what just happened, Miss. and Mr.Cavill, and you too, Mr.Evans. He was my co-worker, and I’d assure you that the sponsor won’t retreat no matter what.”
You were relieved when you heard what the host said, then your attention turned to Chris and slowly recall what was going on about 5 minutes ago.
Chris Evans just stands for you, the Chris Evans.
The gorgeous actor with a pure kind heart and he’s been your crush since you saw CATFA.
“Um…thank you for helping me, Mr.Evans. I really appreciate that.”
Chris gave you a tender and warm smile, which got you swallowed hard to calm your squeal and your poor heart.
“Please, just Chris. And it would be a shame if I just stand there to see someone assault a fair lady, my ma would beat my ass.” He made a face causing you to giggle.
“Still should thank you, Chris. And I am so sorry for causing you trouble. It should…” He put his finger on his lips to shush you. Your attention shifted to his plump lips immediately.
“Ugh ugh, it’s my choice, and I’d regret to see someone rude to you, sweetheart.”
You blushed when he winked at you, Henry narrowed his eyes but didn’t say anything.
“But…if you really want to reward my behavior, how about showing me a coffee shop you usually go and maybe we could have a cup of coffee or tea in there?”
“I’d love to but are you sure? I could find one more privacy for you.” You frowned until you squealed out
“Oh! Yeah, we could go to the one Henry usually goes on with Kal! And he even is the VIP in there!”
“That sounds great, maybe we could go there with Dodger next time.”
“I could assure you that Dodger would love there.” 
“So…Sunday lunch, 12 a.m?”
“Sure.”
When your car stopped in front of you, you waved to Chris and changed your phone number.
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Henry sighed heavily on the roads.
“What’d going on, brother mine? Did something go wrong?” Your wide smile smitten
Henry shook his head and covered his eyes with his hands,
“Just knew someone would take my dear sis away soon.”
You gave him a rolled eye and a fake smile
“It won’t happen, Hen. I’m not his cup of tea, I never do.”
“Bullshit! If you could see how he was trying to eye fucking my sister in front of me, then you could know his interest in you.”
Your eyes widen when you heard Henry swearing in front of you and what he just said.
“Promise me you would protect yourself well, sis. Or I’ll beat that man even if I need to fly to America.”
You chuckled and assured him, and your brain started to replay everything today.
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Meanwhile, Chris lay on the back seat and try to muffle his groans and stop his brother’s laugh.
“You really try to flirt with her in front of her brother? Oh man, you’re such brave, how did you still alive?”
“Shut up Scott, I could sense Cavill trying to kill me through his stares.”
“Of course he did! If someone dares to eye-fucking my sis in front of me, I would be a drama king on the spot.”
Chris palmed his face and chose to change the topic.
“How’s Dodger? Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, we’re all good. You don’t need to worry, bro. Just focus on your girl and find a way to deal with her brother. But did you think she’s the one meant to be?”
Chris shrugged
“I don’t know, man. But she’s special, my heart beats so fast when I merely think about her. I would love to give it a try.”
“Then wish you luck, Chris. Ma and I and Dodger are happy if you are happy.”
“Thanks, buddy.”
Chris can’t wait to see you.
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The First Time
Chris Evans x Reader Smut
Chapter 1 of ‘Let’s Talk About Sex, Baby’
Summary: Y/N wasn’t expecting the Captain America star to be the one driving the Ferrari one night while working as a prostitute.
Warnings: SMUT, prostitution, public exposure, going commando, name calling, car sex, mention of blowjob & handjob but doesn’t actually happen, nipple play, spanking, orgasm, slight humiliation ig?
I wasn’t wearing any lingerie under my black dress, my stockings attached to the hem. I’d been standing on the street for twenty minutes already, looking for someone who would fuck me for some cash. I’d never been to America for work before so I didn’t know how it differed from the UK - usually British guys liked a quick fuck but I wasn’t sure about here.
Suddenly, a car stopped in front of me. Cars are important to prostitutes, it shows how much money they could have. When I looked up to see a Ferrari had stopped, I was very pleased. Ching ching.
The driver rolled his window down, and much to my amazement, I knew who he was. Chris Evans, Captain America, wanted to pay me to fuck him?
“Hi,” he said, looking at my tits rather than my face. You get used to that quite quickly. “How much?”
“400,”
“That’s it? Let me give you 4000,”
“Wha- Okay. Deal. 4000,”
“Can you get your tits out for me?”
I pulled down the top of my dress a little, showing off my 36DDs to him.
“Shit, they’re huge. Ass?” I turned around, letting him pull my skirt up himself. “No panties either? God, you really are a slut. Get in the back and I’ll join you,”
I opened his back door, moving to the farthest seat and sitting with my legs open before he joined me. “Blowjob or handjob?” I asked him.
“Let’s just get to the good stuff, shall we?”
I shrugged. “Okay,”
He pulled me onto his lap so I was facing him, pulling my dress up over my ass so he could see my pussy. “Shit, you’re so wet already, dirty little slut,” He pulled my dress, stockings and heels off, throwing them out the window.
“What the fuck?”
“You don’t need that anymore. You can come home with me,” He pulled on my nipples, sucking them one by one and then blowing on them.
He put me on the seat next to him while he ripped his own clothes off, forcing me into a laying position. He rubbed his cock a few times before pushing it into me and thrusting fast. “God, fuck!”
“Rrrrrr! Mmmmm! God!”
“Mmm. Fuck! What’s your name, sweetheart?”
“Y/N,”
“Y/N The Slut. Nice ring to it, I think,” He moved me on top of him, thrusting upwards into my cunt. “Fucking hell, Y/N,”
“Mmm, faster, Chris!” He went faster, slapping my ass cheeks hard a few times. “Oh my god, I’m gonna cuuuuum! I’m gonna fucking CUM!”
“Fuck yeah, Y/N, cum for me! That’s it, sweetheart, that’s it. That’s it. Oh my god, you’re gonna make me cum,” He held me to him, fucking me as fast as he could before finally filling me with his juice. “Shit,”
I got in the front as we drove to his house, our cum dripping down my legs. When we got out, a doorman met us at the door. “Hey, Herman, this is Y/N, my new slut. Say hi, Y/N,”
“Hi, Herman,”
“Hi, Y/N,” he said, trying not to look at my naked body.
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ellerosie2332 · 2 years
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Insecurities
Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of eczema, insecurities. Mostly just fluff.
700 Words Exactly.
Summary: Working for the MCU has been a dream come true. It has also been where you met the person who you believed to be your soulmate. However, being in such a worldwide success means that you are almost always in the spotlight. Everyone can your best features and everyone can see your flaws. (Requested)
(A/N: I suffer from eczema, and it flares up whenever I am stressed so I am basing this of my experience. I hope this is what you asked for and that you like it. I’m sorry that it’s not very long but I didn’t know how to extend it further.)
Being in the MCU has been a dream come true. You have not only worked with people who you looked up to, but also became good friends with them. After doing filming finishes, press tours come along. It is a constant flow of interviews and panels, talking about the same topics and answering the same questions over and over again.
Despite this the people you do the press tour with make it so much easier. Mackie and Sebastian struggle to stay on topic and bully Tom Holland the entire time, Scarlett and Lizzie fight of the sexist comments such as ‘What did you wear under your suit?’ or ‘You work with many attractive men. Di you sleep with any of them?’. In your case, yes you did.
You have been dating Chris Evans now for a few years. You originally met at a party that a mutual friend was hosting, but you never spoke after that until you joined the MCU. Chris asked you out after a few months of filming and of course you said yes. Three years later you are still going strong, and you honestly believe that you are going to marry this man one day.
You and Chris know each other so well that Chris automatically knew the day you didn’t go to the interviews that is was more than a stomach bug. He wanted to stay with you in your joint hotel room, but you insisted he went. Chris came back to the hotel halfway through the day to check up on you, knowing you needed him.
When Chris got into the hotel room he saw you weren’t in there. It wasn’t until he heard you crying in the bathroom that his panic turned to hurt. It made him feel sick to know that you were upset. He quickly made his way to the bathroom and knocked on the door. “Honey. Can I come in?”
On the inside of the bathroom, you were looking in the mirror. You were applying your medical cream and it wasn’t helping at all. The sore red marks on your skin were angry and bloody. It was hard to miss as it was all on your arms and hands. Insecurity flooded your senses as you continued to look in the mirror. Hearing Chris call out to you caused your tears to stop as you tried to cover up what you were doing.
You opened the door and as soon as you stepped out, you were wrapped in strong arms. Chris’ familiar scent calmed you down, but the insecurities were still bubbling up inside you. The tears started falling down again more out of security than hatred of yourself.
Chris felt his shirt getting wet as you cried, and he just tightened his arms around you. He let you calm down before he let go enough to look down at you. He tilted your chin up as he spoke to you. “What’s going on baby?”
“My-y arms.” Was all you were able to get out as you looked down again. Chris followed your line of sight as you stared at your arms. You felt him sigh against you as he tightened his arms again. He knew that you were insecure about your eczema.
“Darling, that is nothing to be ashamed about.”
“But it hurts. I feel like my arms are on fire and it also makes me ill to look at it.”
“I know darling, I know.” Chris comforted. You tried to agree but it was hard. “Tell you what, I’ll cancel the rest of my interviews for today and me and you can stay here, order some food and eat ice cream.”
You nodded your head and leaned into Chris more before letting go and changing into some pyjamas. You laid on the bed as Chris made some phone calls and soon enough he came and laid down next to you. He opened his arm, and you laid your head on his now bare chest and started tracing his tattoos as he put on a movie.
You stayed there with him all evening, feeling loved and cared for as you felt all your insecurities melting away as you drifted asleep.
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hobis-hope94 · 2 years
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~You’re Safe with Me in My Arms~
AN: please be careful today to those celebrating firework night. FIREWORKS ARE NOT TOYS. keep safe. Also I set this story in England with a British reader in mind just because I couldn’t think of anything else that involved fireworks, sorry!!
Summery: Y/N visits their family the week leading up to Bonfire Night, they forget Steve doesn’t like loud noises.
Paring: Steve Rogers x British!GN!Reader (use of nickname “sweets” but no set pronouns).
Warnings: families (reader’s family is sweet though), mentions of Steve suffering from PTSD, fireworks, vulnerable!Steve, mentions of food, mentions of flying and lots of fluff!
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Steve Rogers. Your most caring boyfriend of almost seven years now. You two had the most beautiful relationship. So loving and trusting. Steve felt safe with you, you felt safe with him.
You knew that Steve suffered from PTSD from the war but he hardly showed it. But you knew the anxiety was there. You also knew that his ability to hear things for a mile was destroying and uncomfortable for him.
You hated how he reacted to loud noises, he’d jump, look uncomfortable before desperately searching for you.
If there’s one event you hated, it was anything where fireworks were involved. Steve’s reaction every time broke your heart.
You came from England and you made it a tradition to go back to your hometown every few months, Steve was coming with you this time. You made the mistake of going the week of firework night.
“We don’t have to go, we can go another time. What about the week after?” You suggested, feeling guilty that you had forgotten 5th of November meant the UK set off fireworks in every street.
“No. Sweets. Your family are excited to see you. Let’s not disappoint them, okay?” Steve said gently, stroking your cheek.
The long plain ride was easy enough, You were grateful Steve was willing enough to go with you. You held his hand throughout the flight and through the airport where your family were waiting for you.
“Y/N!!!” They all yelled in unison.
You looked to Steve, who nodded smiling at you, you let go of his hand and with Steve carrying the luggage, you ran straight for your family. Steve smiled at the sight.
“You all remember Steve, right?” You said as you felt Steve stand next to you.
This would be the first time your family met him in the flesh. Of course they had zoom meetings with him. They all stared at him.
“Wow. I never imagined just how gorgeous he actually is,” your cousin breathed.
“Hey! Back off, Mary. He’s mine!” You said, swatting her with your hand, she giggled, Steve smiled.
“It’s an honour to finally meet you all in person,” Steve smiled, wrapping an arm around you.
You all left the airport and went back to your family home.
“Wow, this is your bedroom,” Steve smiled, you turned bright red. Your parents didn’t change anything from when you last lived in your family home.
“Yeah…well. I know. It’s not much, but it’s home,” you smiled, Steve’s smile grew bigger.
“Y/N, honey, i’ll let you two settle in. You must ne shattered . Then we have a table booked at our local restaurant,” your mum said, poking her head around your door.
“Thanks, mum!” You smiled.
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The week flew in and you and Steve both forgot about the fact that Friday night was bonfire night.
You were cuddling against Steve with the rest of your family around you, all of you sat inside watching the tv, completely unaware it was bonfire night.
You had all forgotten until the first Big Bang happened and Steve jumped sky high.
“You alright, Steve?” Your mum asked, concern through her voice as when he jumped, he accidentally knocked you off him.
“Fine. Sorry, Mrs. Y/L/N. I…don’t react well to loud noises,” Steve admitted, flinching anytime a bang happened.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Steve,” your mum said, giving you both a sad look as the banging became louder, Steve became more unsettled.
“Mum. Dad. Everyone. I think, we’re gonna retire upstairs,” you said gently, your heart breaking as any loud bang happened outside, Steve flinched. “Good night.” You said gently, taking Steve’s hand in your own.
“Night darling. Give me a shout if you need anything,” your mum said gently, you smiled softly as Steve let out a small “good night”.
You gently took Steve upstairs and shut the door behind you.
“I’m sorry, sweets. I know it’s -“ Steve was cut off by one of the loudest bangs of the night, causing a little yell to come from Steve.
“Hey, my darling. Shush. It’s okay. You don’t have to apologise,” you said, gently stroking Steve’s arms.
Steve gave you a small yet grateful smile.
“How about we get in our jammies and cuddle?” You suggested, cursing every person setting off the fireworks.
“I’d like that,” Steve smiled, flinching yet again.
You and Steve got changed into your pyjamas then you both got into bed. You were the big spoon, knowing Steve needed that comfort when he felt vulnerable.
You had your arms lovingly around him, running your hands through his soft golden hair.
“You’re safe with me in my arms, my darling,” you said, feeling Steve begin to shake as you gently rubbed his back with your free hand.
You felt him become a little calmer as you gently hummed a song to him. You smiled softly as you soon heard gentle snores coming from your 6” super soldier boyfriend.
“I love you,” you whispered, kissing the top of his head.
You both fell asleep wrapped safely and lovingly in each other’s arms.
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sabine-leo · 5 years
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Seeing this gif made me write an imagine... 
He didn´t even know any more in which country he currently was. Rubbing his face before going on stage, Tom yawned and tried to wake up. “Smile Tom!” Mark Ruffalo was standing next to him and looked as tired as himself, but he was right. They owed it to the fans to be on their best behaviour and let them have a good time. “Where are we today?” Tom asked and Mark looked a bit confused. He turned slowly around his own axis. “ahh…Toronto!” He pointed to a big poster. Toronto…Tom tried to go through his schedule in his head. Toronto…so 2 more weeks to go. He sighed a little but turned on his smile just in time as Mark, Chris Evans and himself got announced to join the host on stage. The cheering was almost deafening and the flashes going off nearly blinded Mark. But the vibe that came from the audience was awesome! Tom forgot his tiredness and enjoyed, genuinely enjoyed interacting with fans.  Mark and Chris were fun to be on stage with. The jokes, the innuendos flew from one to the other and the crowd laughed and hooted along with them.
Time flew by and 45 minutes later the last questions were thrown at them.
 “Mark, you are the only one out of the three of you that isn´t single. How do you cope with being away for such a long time?” Tom gulped a little. Mark was not the best secret keeper and nobody besides his co-stars knew that he wasn´t single anymore. He was dating you for a while now and the both of you were on their way into a serious relationship. Mark took a quick look at Chris and then Tom and noticed that Tom really felt homesick today, and that he missed you. Chris deflected the question with a charming smile and said before Mark could. “Well, Tom and myself need a designated driver and sometimes someone that makes sure we don´t get into too much trouble.” Mark grinned and Tom chuckled but his eyes had lost the spark that was in them for the last 40 minutes. “Trouble? I haven´t read that you got into trouble.” The reporter said. Mark laughed. “I am doing my job well then, aren´t I ?” The three of them stood after they had said their goodbyes to the crowd. Tom waved and turned. He needed to get off stage and call you even if it was pretty late where you lived now.
 Mark, sensitive and loving as he was, felt that Tom had it rough today and just went for it. He hugged him and held on for a moment. “A few more minutes!” He said quietly and squeezed Tom a little.
Tom smiled half a smile and really appreciated Marks gesture. Off stage and in the car, Tom let his head fall back against the headrest and sighed deeply. “Thank you, Chris. Thank you, Mark!” He said and got a pad on his leg from Chris. “No thanks needed. But buddy. You are in over your head!” Chris grinned. Mark chuckled and grabbed the phone out of Toms hands. Before Tom could say something, he already had it in front of his face, a call waiting to be picked up.
 “Tom?” he heard your voice. “No, It´s Mark. Hi!” Mark grinned and Chris squeezes himself into the frame. “Do you happen to know somebody that could cure heartache and homesickness? We do have a patient here that suffers from both!” Mark turned the screen and on Toms face started to spread a grin as he saw you. But before he could take the phone Mark turned it again. “Chris and myself will step out for a while to give you and our patient here some privacy!”
You chuckled and nodded. “Was nice meeting you!” Mark said and Chris winked. “If I had a girlfriend that hot, I totally would get homesick too!” Laughing Mark handed the phone to Tom and opened the car door. “No Evans, you would fly her out and chain her to your bed in the hotel room!”
Chris laughed loudly. “True that! To bad Tom is such a gentleman!”
 The car door closed and Tom took his fill by just watching you for a moment. 
“Hi!” you said smiling. “Hello Darling!” Tom sighed and felt the tension in his chest ease away before he continued. “How about you pack a bag and come to my next destination? I really need to have you in my arms quickly! I miss you!!” Tom closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
 “Oh Tom…” You smiled and waited until he opened up his eyes again.
“I´m sorry love. I should not have asked. I can´t demand…” He stopped talking as you slightly angled your phone differently. You sat down on a bed and said. “Can I borrow one of your shirts? You packed so much and I forgot to pack a shirt to sleep in!” Tom stared…then he started to grin.
“You are not??!” Chuckling you showed him the complete room you were in. “Just come to the hotel already! I missed you too!”
 Tom jolted into action and flung the car door open. “GET IN NOW!” he yelled at Mark and Chris.
“DON`T move!” He shouted into the phone and the smile he had plastered on his face was breath-taking.  Mark climbed back into the car. “Well, that was quick!” Tom just grinned. “I am not joining you for dinner tonight!” Chris looked at him but Tom only added. “I have got a private consultation to cure my heartache…My cure is currently waiting for me in my hotel room! SO, STEP ON THE GAS!”
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granills · 5 years
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yournamehiddleston quick reminder: i miss yooiuuu
unknown if you want to find some aesthetic pics of Tom just go to his wife's insta
chriscapevans that's WAY too cute yournamehiddleston
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sassy-holland-blog · 7 years
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Why am I such a hoe when it comes to men twice my age?!
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Loveaffaire’s Fanfiction Recommendations — II
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Here’s another fanfic recommendations masterlist with some amazing fanfics by some amazing authors, you can find the first fanfic recommendations masterlist here.
This masterlist contains fanfic recs for—
Marvel— Peter Parker, Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers & Stucky x Reader
Actors— Tom Holland & Chris Evans
Miscellaneous— Andy Barber (Defending Jacob) & Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)
Remember to read the individual warnings for all the fanfictions, some of them are NSFW and have been marked 18+ so minors DNI with NSFW content.
If a username is written as @/username, it means that blog is mentioned more than once.
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Fanfiction Recommendations Masterlist — I
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Marvel
𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫
Burning Red by @spideyspeaches
You always could rely on colours to describe one's personality, you found that out at a pretty early age. No matter how strange the person was, they always had a colour to them that matched the way they talked and walked.
NFWMB by @waitimcomingtoo
Peter breaks up with you to keep you safe, but he can’t stay away
Showered With Kisses by @vendettaparker (Social Media fic—18+)
Peter is unsure about what his night with you means, so he goes to Harry for advice
No Bra by @asonofpeter (18+)
(Summary unavailable so here’s my own) Peter learns that you don’t wear a bra sometimes and then he asks reader if he can… see👀
Unravel by @subspider (18+)
Peter has a predilection for ruining your orgasms.
My Heart, Tethered To Yours by @/subspider (18+)
What good are handcuffs when your boyfriend has superhuman strength.
I Think He Knows by @/waitimcomingtoo
Peter suspects you’re keeping the same secret as he is and makes a fool out of himself trying to get you to admit it
No Time To Die by @/vendettaparker
After learning the horrifying secrets your family kept from you, you became what they feared the most. 
𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬
Someone Has A Crush by @serendipityrogers (18+)
Peter finally turns twenty-one and is hell-bent on taking you out for a drink. Bucky thinks his little crush is cute, but is convinced Peter could never handle a woman like you. 
Eye For An Eye [ft. Thor] by @christowhore (18+)
You come home one night to find Bucky in bed with another woman. after threatening divorce, he begs for your forgiveness and tells you he'll do anything. He should’ve known to always be careful with what you wish for.
For Your Sake by @purple-babygirl (DDLG—18+)
Bucky would do anything to keep his little angel, the one and only person he ever goes soft for, safe.
Just Let Me See Them (18+)
↳ Part 2– Look At Me Forever by @kinanabinks (18+)
Your best friend, Bucky, has done some research about makeup for you. It's imperative that you show him your boobs.
Dada, Open Up by @/purple-babygirl (DDLG— 18+)
Daddy!Bucky's little obsessed with feeding him from her plate.
𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬
The Thing About Trust by @/christowhore
An anonymous email was sent, loyalties were questioned, and unforgivable actions were made. unfortunately, by the time the truth is uncovered, it’s already too late.
How Do You Want Me? By @sagechanoafterdark (18+)
Steve hates you, right?
Second Choice by @sergeantxrogers
Steve’s drifted away from you, and there’s nothing you can do about it. 
𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑. 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁.
It’s Crazy What You Do For A Friend by @fairyevans (18+)
(Summary unavailable so here’s my own) It’s a 40s!skinny!Steve x reader x 40s!Bucky threesome baby😳
Unconventional Love by @jurassicbarnes (18+)
In which you and Bucky sneak out of a boring fundraiser.
Daddy’s Best Girl by @/purple-babygirl (18+)
Uncle Steve just doesn't get how good Bucky's little is.
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Actors
𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝
In The Dark by @rosyparkers (Social Media Series)
When a certain beloved Spider-Man actor mentions your name in an interview, you’re certain your luck couldn’t get any better. Until he starts dating one of your best friends. (Actress!Y/N)
Happier Than Ever by @/vendettaparker
After another disastrous date with your boyfriend, a handsome British stranger is left to help you pick up the pieces of your broken heart, and relearn your self-worth.
Baby by @kelieah
(Summary unavailable so here’s my own) Dad!Tom, a lot of fucking fluff and a lot of fucking feels.
𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬
Trying My Best To Be Okay by @falcqns (DDLG—18+)
Chris shows you that he's there for you, no matter what.
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Misc.
𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫 (Defending Jacob)
It’s The Rush, It’s The Lust by @inklore (18+)
It’s visibly clear how stressed Andy is from work and his absent minded wife and son. He deserves to relax, to have someone take care of him. and you couldn’t be more willing to give Andy everything he deserves.
Call Me Lover by @/inklore (Series— 18+)
When an illicit night spent between Andy and you brings up feelings of lust and repressed want, the two of you find it harder and harder to stay away, avoid stolen glances, and touch starved aches. It only adding fuel to the fire that’s slowly burning in the Barber home when Andy makes it clear his will power to stay away from you is futile.
Sitting Doll (18+)
↳ Part 2 by @/kinanabinks (18+)
(Summary unavailable so here’s mine) A bit of dark!Andy and (eventual) dark!reader but anyway I have no idea how to summarise this, it’s just so good so go read lmao
Anonymous by @syntheticavenger (Series— 18+)
Moving to a new city, you match with a stranger for a one night stand, indulging in your submissive side.
Andy Barber x reader x Scott Huffman by @navybrat817
Scott Huffman and Andy Barber joining a firm around the same time and having a silent war over an admin reader
𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞 (Knives Out)
Attention Whore by (18+)
You love teasing Ransom, but he constantly rejects you. Why won't he just give in already?
↳ Part 2– Not His To Break by @/kinanabinks (18+)
You were wrong for thinking dating one of Ransom's friends was a good idea. And Ransom's pissed that someone else hurt you before he even got the chance to.
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gayaristocrat · 3 years
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Henry Cavill ABC Fluff
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Pairing: Henry Cavill x Male Reader Tags: Anon Request: Loved your Chris Evans fluff ABC ❤️❤️ would you consider doing one for Henry Cavill? ‼Author’s Note‼: I'm sorry but I just had to use this gif. I mean come on, who doesn't love watching Henry pat his tiddys ;)
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A – Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)
Henry really admires your fearlessness. Since that big nerd tends to secretly be nervous about everything, he tends to make a lot of silly mistakes and accidents . Even though Henry puts himself out of his comfort zone for the media, which works every time without fail, he won't be able to fool you. Every now and then you tend to crack jokes about how you see him as a shy giant, which makes him a absolute blushing mess.
B – Body (what is their favorite part of your body?)
Henry's favorite body part on you is your thighs. It doesn't matter if you have thicc thighs or small thighs, he still loves them. Every time you question why he loves them so much, he always says in his British accent "Its 'cause their like 2 soft pillows, and besides darling, you know you love it when my head is between your legs"
Even though this man is usually a nervous wreck, he does have his brave moments where he sends dirty jokes and comments your way.
C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)
Henry likes to cuddle wherever you two can easily fall asleep. For example, he loves cuddling on the bed, the couch, and surprisingly even the living room floor. When you do get cuddly, he absolutely loves having you laying on top of him with your head resting on his chest, or with you spooning (obviously him as the big spoon and you as the little spoon).
D – Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)
Henry has always dreamt of a date with you at his house where you both sit and build another gaming computer. But this time he wants it to be for you, so that way, he can teach you how to play nerdy games with him such as Half-Life, Delta Force, The Witcher, World of Warcraft, and others.
E – Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?)
Most of the time Henry has trouble expressing his emotions, because he can't put into words how much he loves you. He can't even say "I love you" without becoming a blushing mess and shuddering out the entire sentence.
F – Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)
Henry would love to have a family with you if you ever wanted one. But at the moment you both agreed that Kal would be the only child you both will have for now, since that little doggo is already a lot to handle.
G – Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? )
Henry absolutely loves giving gifts! Every time he gets you one, it makes him feel like it is another form of him confessing his love for you. Even though every time he gets you a gift you a gift, you always tell him how he doesn't have to commit such an act, but you both know deep down that it makes you feel giddy inside.
H – Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)
Henry loves physical contact, so he always loves to hold your hand. Sure he may seem clingy from time to time, but you can't help but love how he craves your touch. Weather its at your home, or in public, he will always hold your hand, and you are always more than happy to grant him that wish. So you can always expect paparazzi to easily get ahold of tons of photos of you two holding hands
I – Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)
If at anytime you do get injured, not only will Henry be very sad, but you can also definitely count on him to be there on your every call if you need anything. Also, don't be surprised if Henry and Kal are fighting over who gets to cuddle next to a bedridden injured (y/n).
"But (y/n)! You're my boyfriend, not Kal's...and besides he's just a dog, and he had his own bed he can lay in"
J – Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)
In Henry's opinion, one of the best pranks he has ever pulled on you was making brownie's. How is this a prank? Well, when he announced that the brownies were done, you came in the kitchen and he presented literal brown E's.
"Henry, so...you spent almost an hour cutting letter E's out of brown construction paper to make this prank? Pfft-...you're so fucking stupid." You say cracking up laughing.
"Haha! I may be stupid, but you still love me"
You stayed quiet at his statement and decided to pull a little prank on him back, making him stop his laughter and stare at you with a confused and panicked face.
"You do still love me...right babe"
You quickly turned away from him to hide the smile on your face and walked away, making him chase after you.
"(y...y/n)? (y/n)! Come back...you still love me right!?...RIGHT!???"
K – Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)
Henry is a sucker for soft, affectionate, loving, and heartfelt kisses. When you two kiss, Henry likes to lightly grab your chin and bring your lips close to his and meet them together. Chins rubbing against each other, his rough stubble and mustache scratching against your face. If you have facial hair, then yours scratch against his face too. To Henry, kissing is another form of connection, so when you two do it, it brings on a feeling of complete euphoria
L – Love (how do they show you they love you?)
Like I said before, Henry shows his love for you by physical contact, giving gifts, cuddle sessions, kisses, and much much more
M – Memory (favorite memory together?)
One of Henry's many favorite memories of you two together is when he went over to meet your family for the first time. You both laugh and remember how your family reacted you their son dating the one and only Henry Cavill. Your mom was basically a blushing mess, and she was always trying to hug him as much as she can, in turn making you and your father jealous, seeing your mom attempting to cuddle up so close next to your boyfriend.
Then, Henry getting threatened by your brother and/or sister saying and I quote "Nice to meet you Mr. Cavill, I'm a huge fan, and I've seen all of your movies and tv shows. But just because I'm a fan, don't ever think for a second that I wont turn you from a rooster into a hen if you dare hurt my brother or make him cry. I don't even want to see a single (h/c) hair missing from his precious head...got it?"
In that moment Henry was definitely scared for his life. But, every time Henry mentions it and laughs about it, he does get chills when recalling the scary look on your sibling's face when they basically threatened to castrate him for hurting you (which he will never do)
N – Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)
Henry's worst fear is loosing you. Every time this man has nightmares that are about you, he can't even sleep the rest of the night. When you wake him up from his thrashing around in his sleep, he can't help but cry into your arms. So, you hold him and let him cry as long as he needs it. The poor man gets frightened every time he thinks about it you braking up with him because of something he did, or finding you dead in a ditch somewhere. He can't handle the thought of you not being by his side anymore, or him not being able to hear your laugh or see you smile anymore.
O – Oddity (what is one quirk they have?)
Whenever you both are dressed up and looking in the mirror together you both push the other out of the way and say "ain't nobody looking at you". Even Kal jumps in on the fun and pushes both of you out of the way and looks at himself in the mirror with a panting face, giving the illusion that he's smiling, and looks at himself as though he's saying to you both "Nah fam...They ain't lookin' at any of y'all. They's lookin at meee! :3"
P – Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)
Henry likes to call you his 'Booboo Dear' or 'Darling'.
You like to call him 'Big Guy' or 'Stud Miffin'
Sure people may thing its cringey, but guess what, neither one of you care what others have to say about it
Q – Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)
When it comes to Henry, he absolutely loves spending time with you, and when he does do it, he likes to spend time playing video games with you. After hours of playing games, you both enjoy taking Kal on walks around the neighborhood, once that's done, you both end the day by cuddling up with one another (and Kal, since he likes to be apart of everything, he will force himself to be part of the cuddle session) and fall asleep, snuggled close together
R – Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?)
The song that reminds you of Henry is Rasputin by Boney M, because, let's be honest, he is big and strong.
The song that reminds Henry of you is Levitating by Dua Lipa, because this song just embodies how easily you are able to let go and be yourself and have fun
S – Secrets (how open are they with you?)
Henry really doesn't like keeping secrets, so you can always count on him being open to you about anything. Sure he does get shy when telling you secrets, but he can't stand the thought of keeping things from you.
T – Time (how long did it take you to get together?)
It did take you a wile to get together. You guys did meet when you both were working on set for The Tudors. Since his first appearance, you easily developed a crush on him, and after months of denying it, you were finally able to admit it to yourself how you truly felt about him.
Years later when you were working with him again on Man Of Steel, you decided to be brave and tell him how you felt. Henry admitted that he felt the same way towards you, and that was the start of a beautiful relationship.
U – Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)
Whenever you get upset, Henry will be ready to fight anybody who made you feel that way. So you can expect a very upset Henry who will do any and everything in his power to get back at the person who did you wrong.
V – Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)
Henry is very proud of his muscles and always enjoys bringing you along with him to his workout sessions. Like I said before, sure he may be shy, but he won't be afraid to flirt and tease you whenever he gets the chance to. So expect a shirtless Henry working out and showing off his buff body to you, and winking at you every time he catches you staring at him in awe.
W – Warrior (how do they feel about you fighting? Would they fight for you, beside you, etc?)
Henry doesn't like the though of you fighting someone, he would prefer to do the fighting himself. Just the thought of seeing you beaten and bruised really bugs him. So Henry always tells you that if at any time you have to fight, then don't be afraid to call him.
X – X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)
Henry can read you by the movements you make. You both came up with sublet movements for each other that's signals the other to come and help them out. For example, tapping your nose means that you are ready to leave, rubbing your eyebrow means that you are irritated, pulling your earlobe means that the person talking to you is bothering you and you need him to come one and sweep you away, and many more. Because of these actions, Henry is always on alert for signals you give off, and you do the same for him.
Y – Yes (how would they propose to you?)
Henry decided it would be a great idea to propose to you during quarantine, especially since it means that it would just be the two of you along together.
After a nice dinner date at home, Henry decided it would be a great idea to finally pop the question and ask you to marry him. He got out of his chair and walked around the table, and kneeled in front of your chair. You were very confused at what he was doing, and decided to ask him before you make any assumptions, but before you could, he started his question.
"(y/n) (l/n)...you have made me the happiest man in all the years I have known you. So I want to ask you, if you'll make me the happiest man alive and be my husband?"
Tears began to swell in your eyes and you leaped out of the chair and straight into his arms, making him loose balance and fall on the ground as you repeatedly said 'yes' over and over again while kissing all over his face.
Z – Zen (what makes them feel calm?)
When Henry needs to calm down, he will hug you. Hugs really make him feel good, and like I said before any physical contact from you in general really makes him calm
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yourmcu · 3 years
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Hell’s Kitchen
Pairings: Marvel cast x reader (Chris Evans, Scarlett Johansson, Tom Holland, Robert Downey Jr.)
Summary:
You and your co-stars get invited to dine at the famous Hell’s Kitchen restaurant as the VIP guests. All of you have a great time.
Word count: 1,257
A/n: so this is just a lame idea I came up with when I was binging the all-star season of HK. I hope this turned out ok I’m nervous sksks (I didn’t add everyone in the gif to this imagine btw, sorry!)
(italicized texts is those moments where the chefs talk to the camera, y’know what I mean right?)
Warnings: swearing
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gif not mine! credits to the owner^^
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“Wow.”
“I’m starving.”
“I can’t believe this place is real!”
“I know!” You laughed with Tom as you hopped out of the car and waited for Scarlett to come out after you.
You became part of the Marvel cast since Age of Ultron, needless to say they thought you were an impressive actor at your age back then. They welcomed you with open arms and made sure you were never left out.
Anyway you and Tom were acting like total fans, pointing at the portraits of the past winners of the competition and commenting on every detail as you made your way inside the restaurant. Chris and Robert tuned the both of you out and was having their own conversation. Scarlett just rolled her eyes and laughed.
You noticed felt the cameras point to the five of you despite them being hidden in corners. Robert smoothed his suit jacket and greeted his fellow actors that were dining as well. You contained your squeals as you saw the kitchen with both red and blue teams now prepping for their service.
They brought glasses, water, champagne and menus after you all settled to a table.
“It’s beautiful in here - oh, thanks,” Scarlett smiled at you when you handed her a glass of champagne.
Tom was sneaking glances at both teams stationed at the kitchen. “Look, Y/N, it’s them! Which team are you rooting for?” Then he looked at the blue plate coasters on the table. “I hope the blue team’s alright tonight.”
“I hope so.” You laughed.
“Wait what if they aren’t? Are we not getting served?” Robert questioned, handing the menus back after all of you ordered. That made Tom giggle and explain the whole show to him. Chris hid his face behind his hand and stopped himself from laughing.
Moments later Gordon himself walked up to your table and greeted everyone politely. “Good evening, thank you for coming,” which you all returned with smiles and murmurs.
Then the celebrity chef left for the kitchen to attend to the contestants. “Listen up, look who just arrived. The cast of Avengers.”
Some of the amateur chefs turned their heads away from their tasks to get a good look.
“I almost dropped my pan,” a chef from the red team laughed. “Honestly I wouldn’t hesitate to switch with the blue team just to make sure they get a good service tonight. I love the Avengers.”
“That’s Iron Man!”
“Who?”
“They have a new movie coming out, right?”
“Chris Evans is literally - sitting - right - there.” A chef from the blue team squealed. “It’s such an honor. He looks beautiful in person.”
All of you gave little waves, smiles and Tom gave a thumbs up as encouragement. Soon the attention from your table died and you were in silent conversation among yourselves.
“They’re offering us the chef’s table over there,” Robert pointed out to the vacant one over by the blue team. “Should we? What do you guys think?”
“Woah, no way, really?” Tom looked at you excitedly (as if the both of you weren’t famous actors and being at the chef’s table were your wildest dreams).
You had doubts. Sitting cramped (because as far as you knew that table seated about four people max) and listening to a British chef lose his shit meters away...
“Doesn’t he yell a lot though?” Chris said silently, referring to Ramsay. He did recall watching that lamb sauce online.
“As much as I’d love to,” you chuckled. “I’m having same thoughts. We’re better off watching from afar, Tom.”
“I agree,” Scarlett nodded and the waiter got the hint, walking away.
The service went on. You and Tom were watching them cook while still trying to look appropriate and mature for the cameras filming on the side. The sounds of trays clanking echoes the room, the amateur chefs froze like deers in headlights, looking at the man who owns the restaurant. Soon enough, Ramsay’s long string of profanity joined in.
“Oh boy,” Robert casually sipped on his drink while watching the celebrity chef throwing the raw pieces of meat in the trash.
You and Chris visibly flinched as Ramsay yelled at a poor contestant on the red team, sending them to the storage closet for a chat. You obviously knew what was coming to that chef.
“Both of you, just fuck off! Get out!”
“The risotto is burnt, look at it! It’s burnt!”
After some time it was noticeable that both teams were fucking up their dinner services. Your table had finished the first course, your plates were taken away now and the next course was taking too long.
“I am so sorry, the food still needs a few more minutes. They have to re-plate everything.” Ramsay approached your table to apologize but he sent glares when he looked back at the teams as if telling them to hurry the fuck up.
“No problem, right guys? We just need a few more of these,” Robert gestured to the bottle of champagne and Chris laughed heartily. “Oh, and,” he leaned over to whisper something to the chef.
“A bit of motivation, since all of you seem to be giving up,” the chef announced to the contestants when he got back to the kitchen. “The winning team of tonight’s service will receive a  gift card for Avengers: Infinity War.”
Some of the guests cheered, most of the amateur chefs upped their game. Few of them didn’t know what an Avengers do-hickey was but they sped up anyway.
“...and a hug from Chris Evans!” You called out loud enough for Ramsay to hear. Your co-stars burst out laughing, Chris being the loudest, he nodded his head to confirm it.
Ramsay let out a chuckle and added, “and a hug from Captain America himself.”
“Hi! I’ll be serving your desserts for tonight,” a member of the blue team strolled over with dessert ingredients prepped. She was younger than most of her team members, she was in charge of the tableside service. They were a couple more delays for the previous course, you and Scarlett’s meals were served late, but it was worth it. The food was great. “It’s an honor to meet all of you, me and siblings love the Avengers.”
Both you and Tom grinned at that.
“Got a favorite?” Robert wiggled his eyebrows making the chef giggle. He pointed to himself and made disgusted looks to Chris as if they were the only choices.
“I gotta say Black Widow, she’s so badass.” She laughed. Scarlett stuck her tongue out to both men and fist bumped the chef, then leaving her to do her job. “So what I’m going to be making for you is...”
Tom was asking questions here and there, intrigued by it.  No wonder her team was falling apart at the kitchen, she looks more composed than any of her teammates.
Ramsay yelled out the chef’s name after she served the last dessert. The rest of her team was sent back before the night ended, so she had to go as well.
“But you did great!” Tom frowned.
“Yeah, the dessert was amazing.” You smiled.
“I’m still part of their team. But thank you, I appreciate it,” she shrugged, smiling, pulling off her apron and dashing to the back kitchen.
Once the restaurant closed you all thanked Gordon for the wonderful food. He asked for a group photo before leaving.
But you still had to wait for Chris since he owed the red team a bunch of hugs (and pictures, for sure).
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