#dad! chris evans

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Daddy’s Pudge

pairing: Construction!Chris x Wife!Pregnant!Reader

summary: With Chris sporting more of a dad bod, Y/n gives him a little pick me up to show how sexy her baby daddy really is. (EmotionallySoft!Chris) (Dilf!Chris)

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

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“Fahk sake” Chris groaned turning to the side, after stripping out of his work trousers, his large hands pulling at the extra pudge on his stomach. “What’s wrong big daddy?” Y/n smiled wrapping her arms around his body, kissing his shoulder, her swollen stomach very clearly in the way. Their first baby due in only a few months time, both of them in love as if it was still their first date.

At 28 and 36, the couple had their dream country home that Chris had built himself from the ground up, even a complimentary porch swing that Y/n said soothed her back pain.

“Baby ya need to stop cookin’ so good, gettin’ me all soft and pudgey over ‘ere” Chris groaned watching the extra skin jiggle in his hand, a small scowl growing on his face. “But I love you soft and pudgey, makes me feel all safe n’ warm” Y/n beamed affectionately petting his stomach, her face nuzzling in as best as possible into his back muscles. Her face watching his expression through the body length mirror by her makeup vanity, one he also built.

“If it makes you feel better i’m also soft n’ pudgey” Y/n said chuckling seeing his face still in a frown, turning him around to see her cupping her baby bump. “But that’s different sugar, you look sexy as shit and I look-“

“You look sexy and daddy as fuck okay? Like you’re a big bear gettin’ ready to hibernate with me and our little monster” Scolding with her newfound mother-like tone, she patted his chest at each word, “plus who else will eat my food?” She pouted batting her eyelashes up at him, knowing damn well that got him under her spell every time.

“Don’t ya think maybe I should work out a bit more though? Even my arms and legs are getting a bit big?” Chris said turning from side to side, his bearded face falling and his long brushed back hair made him look all that more, mature.

“lay down for me baby” Y/n whispered pushing him onto the edge of their bed, clad in only boxers, Chris wrapped his arms around his centre self consciously. It was safe to say that these past few months the couple had starting “nesting” Filling up with delicious food, tons of cuddles and tons of sex.

“Love your body daddy, all of it” Y/n whispered slowly unwrapping his arms away from himself, straddling his hips, she bent down and splayed wet butterfly kisses all over his stomach. Her fingers softly kneading the flesh as she continued to rain kisses all over his slightly tanned skin, “you okay hubby?” She asked looking up at him mid-kiss, surprised to see a few tears collecting in his eyes.

“U-uh yeah” Chris whispered biting onto his bottom lip, watching as Y/n crawled up his body, both their chests pressed against each other, her stomach against his. “Just thinkin’ bout how lucky I am to have ya n’ how much I love ya” Nuzzling his nose with hers, he breathed out a sigh of relief feeling her hands interlock with his, almost as if it was confirmation that she was really there with him.

“Then why you cryin’ for baby?” Y/n smiled brushing away his stray tears, that was another thing about her husband that she loved, he was very emotionally open and that made their relationship even stronger.

“It’s stupid, but the thought of losin’ ya n’ baby flashed across ma mind” He chuckled shaking his head, only for her to hold it to look at her, “m’staying right here honey, you saw not even my pa could keep me away from your sexy ass” Eagerly kissing his soft lips, his hands came up to settle on her rear, smirking into the kiss once he started pressing his fingers in gently.

“Nuh-uh, tonight is about you” Pushing his hands off her ass, Y/n shimmied back down his body, settling onto her knees on the floor; Chris giving her a pillow to kneel on.

“Love these thighs, love feelin’ them on me, under me and when I sit on them while having some passionate lovin’ with my husband” Y/n smirked kissing down each thigh, remembering how each time they would have crazy sexcapades, the slapping sound of his thighs against hers made it that even more sexy and lewd. Something about the fact that they were both so connected at that one moment.

“Baby you don’t havta-“

“Shush, n’ these arms, God forgive me but they’re heavenly. Havin’ them wrapped around me every single day, makin’ me feel all safe n’ protected and how they hold me down so well” Y/n smirked winking at him as she kissed each bicep, slightly trailing her tongue down one of them, all while Chris threw his head back breathing deeply.

Looking back at his wife, he leant down kissing her roughly, their kiss full of love and intimacy as her hand ventured down to deal with the growth in his boxers. “Can’t forget my other favourite thing about my loving husband” She laughed softly, taking Chris’ hardened cock out, her hands fisting it slowly and tightly.

“This okay baby?” She asked with one hand around his neck, kissing his cheeks and lips, feeling his lips quiver and struggle to kiss her back every time her finger ran over his slit. “Fuckin’ amazing sugar, you treat me so well” He sighed leaning his forehead against hers, his hips slowly rolling up into her hand, showing his strength with her still on his lap.

“Well gotta show some appreciate to my baby daddy, husband, boyfriend, soulmate, love of-“

“Okay okay sugar I get ya, I love ya too” He chuckled shutting her up by kissing her out of nowhere, causing her mind to go blank and her face to light up with a sleepy-like smile, gushing as if she was still a teenage girl.

Pumping his cock steadily Y/n felt his cock twitch in her hand, feeling his breaths start to get rapid and erratic, his hands venturing over her own body as well. “Gonna cum soon sweets” He whispered against the skin exposed by her low cut vest, sucking small hickies onto the curve of her breasts, his tongue licking strips up to her mouth and playing with her tongue.

“Mhm I know baby, I’ve got ya honey, cum for me” Y/n whispered kissing his ear softly, both his hands groping each of her swollen breasts, massaging the aching feeling that had recently built up the past few weeks.

“Gonna cum all over ya momma, gonna cum hard” Chris whimpered, his voice shaking and needy, his hands massaging her breasts in circular motions as she spat into her hand and returned it to his cock. Her wedding ring cold against his shaft as her hand quickened the pace, from base to tip every single stroke, her thumb rubbing over his slit just to tease his sensitive cock even more. His new nickname for her ever since they found they were expecting making a new appearance in the bedroom.

“Fuck fuckfuck oh baby love- love you so goddamn much” Chris mumbled incoherently, Y/n smiling proudly as white strings of cum shot out of her husband, covered both her hands and a bit of his thighs. “See, told you you’re sexy, and not even a lil bit of pudge will change that. Hell a lot of pudge wouldn’t even make me flinch. You’ll be an amazing daddy, n’ nothin will change that” Y/n whispered kissing his nose, her hands slowly pumping his soft cock as he hissed and moaned.

“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” Chris breathed out, wiping her hand down with a random shirt on the bed, his eyes dazed and gleaming like they always would. He just loved her so darn much, and her him. “um you mighta mentioned it a few times?” Y/n joked pushing his hair back, cupping his face to kiss his lips again, taking his bottom lip between hers and sucking it softly.

Breaking away he looked at her, “Baby do ya want me to- ya know?”

“Ya kiddin’ me? I’m tired big boy, let’s sleep and we can discuss this in the morn, lil monster has me tuckered out” She laughed standing up and waddling to her side of the bed, almost as if nothing had happened, Chris following her in disbelief.

“Plus sometimes my man deserves some extra loving, no harm in it” She whispered now that they were facing each other under the soft sheets, their arms wrapped around each other, with his burlier arms wrapped around her proudly and protectively. His smile that bit more brighter, he was due to be a father, and he had an amazing woman by his side. What else could he need?

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Little Duck

(Little Duck AU 🐥💛)

Dad!Chris Evans x Wife!Reader

Summary: There is a reason behind your husbands nickname for your daughter, I mean what can you say, he loves his little duck

Warnings: non, just pure fluffy dad Chris

A/N: I love dad Chris, I don't care what anyone says, this was purely self indulgent again, so enjoy! Also I used Arlie as a name again because I just love it<3

Word Count: 763

Now there were two reasons your husband Chris had come up with the nickname little duck for your newly turned two year old daughter Arlie, both of which were the cutest reasons in the world. When Arlie was born Lisa had given you and Chris this adorable fluffy yellow duckling stuffy that Arlie was attached too from the day she started being able to actually hold and recognize toys. Everywhere she went, that duckling stuffy went with her. The second reason was that she had just started walking more independently and when she walked, she walked like a duck, a little waddle Chris would call it, and it was the cutest thing you’d ever seen

“Come on little duck, let’s get you a snack”

Chris has called out to Arlie whose little feet started hitting the hardwood floor as quickly as her little legs would go, the sound echoing through to the den where you were curled up on the couch with a book

“daddy snack!”

You could hear her little voice call back which sometimes although you’d hate to admit it, made tears fill your eyes, she was just so damn precious

“Yeah princess, snack time”

Chris picked her up and put her in the highchair that rested just beside the island in the kitchen, placing a few options down on the tray table, some cheerios, strawberries, banana’s cucumber, and some of her favourite flavour of yogurt 

“There we go little duck, yummy snacks”

She clapped her little hands letting out a noise of excitement 

“’ank you daddy”

You were still working on some of the more complex words for her age, although she could say many things, her speech had been much slower to develop than some of her peers in daycare. Chris placed a kiss on her forehead 

“You’re welcome baby” 

Arlie began to pick at certain things eating quietly until she seemed to realize something was missing, she had forgotten her yellow duck over by you in the den, which luckily, you’d started to walk over with 

“Ducky?”

Chris chuckled looking towards you as you appeared beside Arlie and placed a kiss on her cheek

“You looking for ducky baby?’

Arlie nodded before stuffing a strawberry slice into her mouth, you watched until she was finished chewing before pulling the yellow stuffy out from behind your back, Arlie’s face breaking out into a massive smile before giggling and reaching for it 

“We can’t eat with ducky though okay baby? I’m going to put him in front of you and he can wait until your full” 

Arlie pouted for a few moments before getting distracted in some yogurt she had spilled which allowed Chris some time to place a soft kiss to your lips as he tugged you into his side 

“She’s growing up so fast, it’s making me sad”

You laughed rubbing your hand along Chris’s back gently, Arlie was only two now and you both hadn’t discussed another baby yet, but it wasn’t off the table 

“You know two isn’t that old honey”

“Well, I know…but”

You leaned further into him reading his mind almost before saying 

“You miss when she was itty bitty huh?”

He nodded letting out a little sigh before jumping in to clean off Arlie’s yogurt covered face, placing her down onto the floor and handing her ducky 

“I wouldn’t be opposed to another, if that’s what you’re getting at…”

Chris paused and turned to look at you, his eyes lighting up 

“Really? You mean that?”

You nodded your head 

“I think it’s time little duck over here had a sibling”

As if knowing you were talking about her Arlie began walking towards you, that cute little waddle that both you and Chris adored highlighted as she bounded towards you 

“Ducky ducky!”

You laughed reaching down to pick her up and toss her in the air a little, filling the room with her tiny laughter, kisses being placed across her chubby cheeks when she came down. Moments like these always stopped Chris’s heart a little bit because it was all he’d ever wished for, for as long as he could remember. So, when he watched his wife and their beautiful little girl laugh and play around in their home, he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like with another little one running around 

“You are just the cutest little duck aren’t you, daddy thinks so too”

Chris smiled pulling you both in for a hug before leaning down and covering the two of you in kisses 

“The cutest little duck indeed.”

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[afictionalwhor3]

Daddy's Little Girl

A/N: Ik this isn't top gun but I was looking through my drafts and thought this was the cutest ever so I decided to post :)

Warnings: Reader and Chris get into a little argument and Chris is a little sad but other than that fluff.

Mob!Dad!Chris Evans x Wife!Mom!Reader

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You missed the days when all Bella could do was babble incoherently in your and Chris' arms. She had recently turned four and you felt like time was going so fast. Too fast. She was more talkative than ever and just as curious. She was always asking questions and learning new words. Bella's new favorite pastime has become interrupting Chris when he has meetings at home.

Since before Bella was born, you knew she was going to be a daddy's girl. Chris has been promising her the world since the day you two found out you were pregnant. If it wasn't for you, she would probably already have an island named after her and a pony. The man could run all of Boston and more, but when his little girl wanted ice cream for breakfast, she got ice cream for breakfast.

No matter how hard he tried he couldn't tell his little girl no. Even when she would come and interrupt his meetings. He didn't have the heart to look into her eyes that reflected yours and say no. Time was always going by so quick and sooner than he'd like to. There's going to be a time when she doesn't come running to him, so while he still can he will always welcome her with open arms. You know how serious Chris' meetings can get, and because he can't say no, you do your best to keep her as far from his office as possible.

Chris was having one of his most intense meetings yet. He had told you of some of the problems they were having with shipping. Product was going "missing", getting stolen on routes, and mysteriously "disappearing". They had been going at it since dawn so you have done your very best to keep Bella distracted all day. You took her to the park this morning, then to your get nails done, then ice cream, until she started to get tired and you had to come home.

After her nap, you had to come up with new distractions. It started with dinner and then watching TV together, and now you and Bella are playing dolls together in her playroom. You had reservations about leaving her alone, but you really needed to pee. It was only thirty seconds. You could leave her alone for thirty seconds, but you knew you'd have to be quick.

"I gotta run to the bathroom Bella. Stay here, don't move" You say and Bella doesn't pay you any mind as she continues to play with her dolls. "Bella Grace look at me," You say and she finally looks you in the eye "Do not leave this room okay?" You say looking at her pointedly as you stand up.

"Yes mama" She says then goes back to playing. You take another look at her before quickly making your way to the bathroom.

All Bella had to do was wait for the bathroom door to click and she bolted out the door. She made sure to stay as quiet as possible while she quickly sprinted to her dad's office. She couldn't help herself. She hadn't seen him all day.

"I don't give a shit about that Grillo! Where the fuck is my product?! It doesn't magically go missing!" Chris says standing up and slamming his hands down on his mahogany wood desk. Grillo was in charge of all the shipping and exports. At this point, Chris was fed up with his b.s excuses. He and his top men had been at this since the sun came up. He hasn't eaten, or seen his wife or his little girl all day and the best they could give him was excuses? Unacceptable.

"Maybe you should calm do-" Anthony starts to say before Chris cuts him off. He could feel the vein sticking out of his neck

"You want me to calm down? We've been going at this all fucking day and we aren't any step closer to figuring out what the fuck is going on! One of our most profitable forms of revenue is falling to pieces! All of you are lucky I don't fucking fire you! I pay you all for what?! So you can sit here and waste my fu-" and it's Chris' turn to stop when he sees the door start to open. He figures it's you and now he gets worried because he knows you would only come in if it was an emergency.

Chris' team looks at the door expectantly when all they hear are giggles. Chris lets out a breath and tries to hide a smile as Bella's curly hair comes into view. Chris hears her laugh and her little footsteps as she runs around the expensive leather furniture to her dad. Chris picks her right up and kisses her forehead while she smiles like it's Christmas morning. Bella lays her on his shoulder pushing her hair out of her face and Chris can't help the own smile that takes over his face. He's spent quite literally all day pissed off and in a bad mood, so seeing one of his favorite girls is definitely already making him feel better.

"Where's mama baby?" Chris asks kissing her forehead. Any rage Chris might've been feeling suddenly dissipated while the most trusted members of the Evans family mob watched on. Almost all of them were used to the soft side of Chris that he reserved for you and his little girl.

"Bathroom. I escaped" She says giggling and Chris sighs just as you come through the door. You look around and Chris can see the worried look on your face.

"It's okay y/n. I got her," Chris says as you see Bella resting in his arms. You walk over and place your hands on your hips.

"Bella Grace I thought I told you to stay put. You can't keep disturbing your dad while he's working." You say putting your hands on your hips.

"It's okay y/n. She came in at the perfect time" Chris says looking at you. You hated when he undermined you like this, but you knew this was not the time or place to bring this up. "Meeting over. All of you get the hell out of here and find the answers I want," Chris says as everyone gets up to walk out. Anthony and Sebastian hang back to briefly talk to Chris and say hello to the two of you. After a few minutes however, they join the crowd and leave. When you look at Bella again she is on the verge of sleeping when Chris says,

"Go lay down. I'll put her in her bed for the night. I'll meet you in the room in a minute" He says kissing you softly before you pull away and make your way to the room. Chris can tell you're pissed at him but for now, focuses his attention on getting Bella in her pj's and in bed.

Getting back to yours and Chris' shared room you fall on the bed suddenly realizing how tired your are. The plush of the comforter welcoming you in. Keeping a wild four year old entertained all day was a lot harder than people sold it out to be. You could feel your eyes starting to drift closed when you hear Chris walk into the room.

"Hey I'm sure you're pissed I didn't do anything about her coming in the room but y/n I really can't say no to her. And she really did come in at a good time because I swear I was about to blow a gasket." Chris says coming to stand in front of you so you sit up.

"That's great Chris but you know I hate when you undermine me like that. Not only in front of the guys, but in front of Bella. It teaches her that she doesn't have to listen to me or anyone because you are always gonna be there to bail her out. I love your relationship with her I really do but it's unfair that I constantly have to be painted as the bad guy when I try to introduce any form of discipline," You express to Chris trying your best not to turn this into a screaming match. Chris gets down on one knee so he's eye level with you.

"I'm sorry y/n I really am. It is never my intention to undermine you I swear to that. It's just when I look at her I see so much of you. It's not an excuse but I can't tell you no either, I never could and I never will. And with Bella, she's only gonna be this small for so long. I can't even believe she's already four. Eventually there's gonna be a point where she doesn't run to me. Where she won't care enough to interrupt my meetings or she'll get too big to jump in my arms. I think I'm so scared for that day I don't want her to have any reason to start any sooner." Chris says looking at you his blue eyes slightly glossy as he looks at you and you sigh. You pull him into you and he wraps his arms around your frame and rests his head on your chest. You use one hand to play in his hair,

"I'm sorry Chris. I honestly never it saw it from your point of view. And I don't want you to think I'm mad at you either, it's just I don't want to be seen as the bad guy all the time cause I'm tryna prepare her for the world. I know you're scared about her outgrowing you but I promise she won't Chris. No matter how old or big she gets, she will always be daddy's little girl. And whenever she needs advice you will always be one of the first people she runs to. I can promise you that Chris," You say as Chris looks up at you. You press a soft kiss to his lips,

"Thank you y/n I really needed to hear that. And I promise to do my best to start trying to enforce rules with her as well. I promise." He says and you smile giving him another kiss.

"Thank you baby. Now when was the last time you ate? It's late and I need to make sure you get something in your system" You say looking at him curiously. Chris picks you up forcing you wrap your legs around his waist and gasp.

"I got a perfect meal right here," He says making you giggle as he lays you higher on the bed and spends a better part of the night pleasuring your body. While you lay soundly asleep on his chest he already has plans in motion for the cook to make all your and Bella'a favorite breakfast foods. Because at the end of the day, he wanted nothing but the best for his two favorite girls.

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[astranva]

River.

Word Count: 2.4k

Category: Fluff, angst-ish?

Warning: Labor pain

Summary: In which pregnant!actress!YN gives birth and overprotective!Chris is an emotional mess.

a/n: I watched this video for reference x 

Planet Evans Universe

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While it was a fact that dolphins sleep with one eye open, you were ready to argue with all scientists of the world that the ability to do so wasn’t limited to the marine creatures, but it included your husband, Chris, as well the moment you were nearing your due date.

What started as him checking your butt as you walked just because, turned into him checking your butt to see if your water broke. His head might have snapped a few times because of how quickly he turned it when you let out the tiniest groan.

But nothing could have prepared Chris for the moment.

“Not today then, huh?” You had smiled as you got into bed, being slow and careful with your big baby bump as you did.

Chris had sighed, smiling at you as he joined you, inching closer to press a kiss to your head, “Seems so.”

Getting 4 hours worth of sleep was something that you were thankful for because you didn’t know how harder your birth would have been if you hadn’t gotten any sleep at all.

It was 2 am when you woke up from the wet sensation overtaking your lower half, calmly getting out of bed and quietly wobbling to your bathroom to check the color, fully aware of your need for it to be your water having broken and not pee because you couldn’t deal with the smell of it all at 2 am.

Pushing down your leggings mid-feeling of the waterworks, your breath hitched in your throat at the clear-colored water.

Your water broke.

You closed your eyes, standing up straight and taking a deep inhale through your nose before exhaling to your mouth twice. You were calm as you took off your leggings as slowly as your bump allowed you before washing your hands and patting your face, a moment before you walked back into your bedroom.

You were quiet and gentle as you approached Chris’s side of the bed, sitting yourself down on the tiny space he left before you reached out, softly grazing his cheek, “Chris,” you began, voice soft and gentle, “Baby.”

9 months ago, Chris would have hummed and smiled, but seen as his anxiety was getting the best of him the moment you became pregnant, he shot up with a gasp, eyes wide and hands out to hold your arms, “Are you okay?”

You hushed him soothingly, smiling at him, “You’re okay,” you began, “I’m okay,” you said, inching closer to him before letting him know, “My water broke.”

His wide eyes widened some more, mouth open in surprise, “You water-Your water-”

“Broke,” you finished for him, leaning your face closer to his before pecking his lips.

“Okay,” he whispered to himself, “Let’s get you comfortable, okay?”

You hummed with a nod, “No contractions yet, but can you text Nia?” You asked him, mentioning your doula whom you and Chris had offered to pay the rent of a nearby house for as you neared your due date.

“Text Nia,” Chris repeated, “Let’s get you comfortable first, yeah? How does that sound?”

Taking your hand, Chris helped you stand and move out of your bedroom and down to your living room, taking slow steps with you and praising your tiniest move.

“Good job, honey, good job,” he kissed your forehead as you sat on your couch, “I’ll grab our phones, okay?” 

As Chris rushed to grab your phones, Dodger approached you, seemingly aware of what was happening as he lied on the floor beside the couch. 

“You’ll have a sibling soon, Dodge,” you said, reaching out to pet his head, “It’s happening.”

Sensing the commotion, your unbothered cat showed support by jumping up on the couch, choosing to curl herself into a ball by your feet.

Chris was quickly by your side, choosing to sit behind Dodger and near your head, his hand softly stroking your hair.

“Are you excited?” You asked him, looking at him.

He smiled, “Yeah,” he answered, “Nervous to be honest. I hope-I don’t know, I just hope it doesn’t get intense on you.”

“We know it will,” you said, “Should be happening any time now.”

“Are you sure we shouldn’t go to the hospital now? Please?”

“I asked Nia and Janelle,” you mentioned your doula and midwife, “Both said I should wait because I won’t be so comfortable at the hospital. It’s just a 15-minute drive.”

“That’s a lot of time,” Chris joked quietly with a smile, continuing to stroke your hair.

“I-Oh,” you paused, feeling the contraction, “Contraction,” you announced, taking your phone to quickly log it on an app so you could time it. You closed your eyes, inhaling and exhaling calmly to pass it through before the feeling went away, making you tap again on the app, “32 seconds,” you said.

“How does it feel?” Chris asked quietly, eyebrows furrowed and heart racing.

“Period cramp. Feels like period cramps,” you said, “Are the bags packed?”

He hummed with a nod, “They’re packed. Everything’s ready,” he said.

“Can you change me?” You asked.

Chris nodded, “You want the clothes you have on the chair?”

You nodded, “But can you bring any t-shirt of yours, too?”

“I will,” he stood up before leaning down, pressing his lips to yours, “I love you.”

“I love you,” you repeated with a smile, watching his lips mirror yours before he left.

As someone with anxiety, it had taken Chris many counseling sessions and practice to keep his anxiety under control right there and then. He knew that that was the calm before the storm, he knew that you were expected to scream in pain and cry in it, he knew about it all, yet Chris had read too many books and booked too many How to Stay Calm During Your Wife’s Labor sessions that he knew how to repeat soothing and assuring mantras to himself.

Helping you change, Chris was gentle and living as he did so; making sure to pepper soft kisses to your skin, rubbing your bump through your 4-minute interval contractions before he lied behind you on the couch.

“We need them to be 1 minute apart before you make your way to the hospital, love,” your midwife, Janelle, said in a voice note.

It was half 3:30 am when Nia came over, being her charming self as she greeted you and Chris after he let her in.

“How are we feeling?”

You nodded, “Still 4 minutes apart,” you let her know, “They last for like 30 to 33 seconds.”

“Sounds good, sounds good,” she said, “It’s still early labor and it can take hours, no rush. How’s your back doing?”

“Chris got me a heating pad,” you turned your body slightly, showing her the purple heating pad behind you, “It’s not the worst thing.”

Nia nodded, “You’re doing a great job, Y/N,” she smiled, “How do you feel about some exercise?”

Chris was trying not to chew on his nails as he watched you and Nia do exercises, watching your doula massage your lower back as you rested your upper body the yoga ball with your eyes closed.

“How does that feel?”

You only hummed, making both your doula and your husband smile.

It was when 6 am had rolled by that you had finally managed to have a 20-minute nap before your contractions got closer to being 3 and half minutes apart.

“You sure you don’t want to go to the hospital now?” Chris asked you as he stood with his back against the wall and you against him, his hands carrying your bump for you.

You shook your head, “It’ll make me panic if we go now,” you said in the midst of a painful contraction, eyes shut close and eyebrows furrowed as you held on to his wrists, “I don’t-I don’t want to stay for-for long there.”

“Okay,” he said before nuzzling his head in your neck, “You’re doing amazing, baby, you know that?” He asked quietly before humming in question, “Do you? I’m so proud of you. I’m proud of you for carrying our baby for all these months, all that time, and now it’s finally coming to an end, yeah? We’re meeting our baby soon.”

You hummed, leaning your head back against him.

“I love you,” Chris reminded you, “I love you so much.”

“I love you,” you replied quietly.

It was at 10 am when your contractions were only 1 minute apart and not a minute went by before Chris had the two packed duffle bags in one hand while the other held your hand as he helped you into the car.

“I’ll meet you there, okay?” Nia said, unlocking her own car.

With his sunglasses on, Chris gave her thumbs up before he closed the door to your seat after strapping your seatbelt on and quickly getting into the driver’s seat.

At that point, you were groaning in pain, eyes closed as you tried to focus on steadying your breath.

Chris was sure his hand’s blood circulation was going to be cut off by the grip you had on it as he drove with the other, but he wasn’t complaining.

“You’ll be okay, baby, you’ll be okay,” he brought your hand to his lips, kissing it softly, “It’ll all end so soon, honey. You’re doing a great job. A great, great job.”

You only groaned in pain as he drove, wiping your tears with your other hand and Chris had to gulp to stifle his own cries–but tearful eyes he couldn’t control.

Being the overprotective husband and dad-to-be, Chris was very adamant on getting you a big private sector at the hospital, not only because of your high status as an actress, but also to ensure that you were going to get the best medical assistance and care possible. 

Your midwife, doula, and another nurse had helped you into bed, strapping you to all the vital machines you needed to be strapped to before assessing your labor.

“5 centimeters dilated,” Janelle said, “We’re going to need to wait, okay? We need you at 10 centimeters, sweetheart.”

You nodded as you cried, not being able to control your emotions and pain as you did while Chris soothingly stroked your hair and held your hand. 

In the dimmed light of the room, your midwife, doula and the nurse had given you and Chris privacy.

“Do you still want to have a water birth?” Chris asked softly before you nodded, tiresome and in pain as you held on to his hand, “Think it goes well with the name if it’s a boy, doesn’t it?” He joked with a soft chuckle, melting when you gave him a tired smile. “I haven’t texted anyone yet.”

You hummed, appreciating the fact that you and Chris had agreed on keeping everything quiet and private just so you could have a stress-free birth, but you knew a text was due soon. “Are you going to text them?” You tiredly asked.

“I will,” he said, keeping to himself the part where he didn’t want want to let go of your hand for any reason and that texting would have to wait. 

As another contraction hit, you were brought to tears. 

“This is so painful,” you said in-between sobs.

Unaware of his own tears falling, Chris leaned his forehead on yours, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry you have to go through that,” he said softly, “But it’ll all be forgotten once we meet our baby, yeah?” 

You nodded, still sobbing.

“Yeah?” He repeated with a small smile, “Give me a kiss,” he said before his lips were softly on yours, “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you sniffled before inhaling and exhaling deeply, closing your eyes.

“You think you can rest?”

“No,” you answered.

“Figured,” Chris chuckled.

In a back-aching position, Chris remained by your side for the next hour and a half, going from assuring you to talking to you about all the things you were going to do with your baby.

“We can one of those big family cars,” he joked, “You know the ones that look too big?”

You chuckled slightly, shaking your head at him.

“No to the family car? No?” 

“No,” you chuckled.

“Ruining my dad dream,” Chris joked, smiling at you.

It wasn’t long before your contractions got more intense, then with the added feeling of wanting to push and in a way, it was good news when you were told that they were going to fill the birthing tub.

At that point, you were audibly screaming and crying in pain as you held on to your husband while they filled the tub.

“It hurts,” you cried, eyes closed shut.

“I know, I know,” Chris wiped your tears, peppering your cheeks with soft kisses, “Not so long now, baby. You’ve been through so much and now it’s coming to an end, yeah? We’re getting nearer to meeting our baby.”

“I’m scared,” you sobbed, your shoulders shaking as you did.

“I’m right here with you,” he said, “I’m not got anywhere, I’m right here.”

“Stay with me,” you said.

“I’m right here, honey, I promise,” Chris repeated, “Not going anywhere.”

In just your sports bra, you were finally helped into the birthing tub and into position, one hand fisted under the water while the other gripped Chris’s. 

Chris was behind you, his free hand stroking your hair as he whispered sweet nothings and encouraging words, with promises of “it’ll be okay”s and “I love you”’s spoken.

You were grunting as your doctor, Dr. Paula, arrived and with some pep talk, had instructed you to push.

You were persistent at that point; focusing on just pushing so you could finally meet your baby, yes, but also so you could rid yourself of the pain.

“Good job, Y/N, good job,” Dr. Paula nodded, her hands under the water, “One more, one more big push.”

“Come on, baby,” Chris kissed your temple, tears falling down as his heart broke at your painful sobs and screams as you pushed.

It was 1:34 pm when your baby was born.

Your eyes opened at the sudden feeling of being able to breathe, hands open and arms outreached to your crying baby.

“A healthy baby boy,” Dr. Paula smiled, carefully handing you your baby.

“Hey,” you cooed in-between sobs, “Hey, baby.”

“Oh my God,” Chris whispered, watching in awe and taking in his baby boy before he reached forward, gently grazing his baby’s cheek, “Hey, bubba. Hey,” he cooed before sniffling, laughing quietly in glee. 

You matched Chris’s laughter, glancing back at your husband before looking back at your baby, “You do match your name, don’t you? You like water, don’t you?”

Chris chuckled, wiping his tearful cheek by bringing his shoulder closer before sniffling, taking in the newest addition to the Evans’ family.

“River Jude Evans.”

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[antisocialwritingx]

@evansgal: Hi I love dad! Chris sm he is so freaking cute and melts my heart, I was wondering what if the reader surprises Chris by revealing she's pregnant again and then the birth. As well as how their first born & dodger acts with their new sibling ❤

4 + 1 Is?

Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader

Summary: A couple of months after your daughter’s first birthday you give Chris another gift that will rock his world. 

Warning(s): Fluff, Chris being clueless for just a second, Adeline being excited but lost, and lots of lovey dovey stuff

A/N: I hope you guys liked this. I know it might not be the best but I’m trying my hardest. Lots of love to my lovelies <3 The birth will be written in a second part!

Word Count: 1.5 K

𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘺:  @firefly-graphics

Months after your daughter Adeline’s first birthday you start to notice changes in your body.

Mornings that are met with throwing up, pushing away your favorite foods, and Chris walking on eggshells around you so you don’t blow up on him.

All of these signs pointed to something that you were very familiar with, pregnancy. 

Of course you weren't sure, but you and Chris had both been talking about having another baby, and you both decided to let nature decide when you were ready.

After dropping Adeline off with Uncle Scott you decided it was the perfect time to go grocery shopping. 

Chris had something going on with his manager that he needed to sort out so this would be the perfect time for you to buy a pregnancy test without Chris finding out.

Going through the aisles, you stop in front of all the pregnancy tests. Grabbing a couple and shoving them in your cart you quickly get out of the aisle and into the next, making sure none of Chris’s fans or anything are following you.

After getting home and putting everything up, you immediately go to the master bedroom, Dodger happily following you. It was as if Dodger could tell you were anxious because he immediately jumps on the bed and looks at you with his sweet puppy eyes.

Sighing softly you sit next to him on the bed, scratching Dodger behind the ears and resting some kisses on his head. After cuddling a bit with your pup, you head towards the bathroom, pulling out three tests and locking the door.

Doing your thing, you set a timer before heading towards your laundry room with Dodger trailing behind you, following your every move.

You loved both Chris and Adeline, but the more they kept dirtying their clothes, the closer you were to just sending them out into the world with trash bags. 

After doing some laundry and cleaning around the house a bit you head back to the bathroom, anxiety coursing through your veins.

Resting your hand on the doorknob you take a deep breath, reminding yourself that no matter the outcome you tell Chris.

Turning the doorknob you quickly make your way to the counter only to gasp.

Two lines.

Pregnant. 

You’re pregnant! 

Tears of joy weld in your eyes as your hand covers your mouth. Your shaky hand picks up one of the pregnancy tests, still in shock that you were going to have another little one. 

Squealing happily you turn to Dodger who’s face tilts with  confusion.

“You’re gonna have another sibling bubba!” You tell him, bending down and kissing him all over. Ideas immediately rush through your mind, as you rush down the stairs and put Dodger in his little pen, grab your purse and keys, making sure to bring the test with you. You wanted to tell Chris right away, but you also wanted to make a little something special for your daughter, because this was great news for not only you and Chris, but your daughter too.

After rushing to the store you make your way back home, letting Dodger run free from his pen before setting up your daughter’s surprise, creating a cute little board that read ‘Mommy, daddy, Dodger, and me makes four plus one more makes five!’ and hiding behind that was a shirt that read ‘I’m the coolest big sister!’, a wrapped cake pop for your daughter, and the positive pregnancy test. 

Obviously your daughter couldn’t read at the age of one, but she understood things pretty well so hopefully she’ll somewhat understand the message. If not then she’ll definitely understand what the cake pop is. (Scott gave her enough of those for her to exclaim ‘pop!’ every time you guys went to Starbucks.)

Putting the gift away along with the pregnancy test you start making dinner, knowing that within the next two hours Adeline and Chris would be home and starving.

The oven timer sets off with a loud ring just in time as you hear the front door open, Chris’s laughter filling the air along with your daughter’s voice chanting ‘Totger! Totger!’, her d’s sounding more like t’s.

A smile rests on your face as you turn off the oven and spin around.

“Mama! Mama!” Adeline exclaims, her arms reaching up for you the second her beautiful eyes land on you.

“Oh my goodness! My baby is home!” You excitedly coo, grabbing a hold of your baby and smothering her with kisses, causing her giggles to fill the air.

After showering your baby with some love you turn to your loving husband, a breathless smile on your face.

“Now, I’m not trying to sound jealous of my baby, but I better be getting some lovin’ like that.” Chris tells you, his Boston accent making an appearance as he approaches you.

Leaning up, you share a sweet kiss with him, Chris humming into the kiss. 

“Hello to you Mr. Evans.” You tell him, biting your lip softly.

“And hello to you, Mrs. Evans.” He tells you, wrapping his arm around you before kissing you again softly.

The sweet kiss it shared for only a moment, before you feeling something, well, somethings, wedge its way between you two.

Pulling apart you glance down to see Dodger making his way between you two along with her daughter, Dodger with a happy look on his face with his tongue out and your daughter with a smile on her chubby face.

After making sure everyone got some love, you all sit and enjoy dinner, you and Chris talking about each other’s day while your daughter babbles incoherent sentences when you and Chris ask her about her day.

You clear the dinner table as Chris takes your daughter up for her bath, muttering to her along the way.

“Your mama is gonna kill me and uncle Scott if we keep getting you so dirty all the time Ada.” 

“Cott cott!” Was the only response you heard for Adeline, her way of calling her Uncle Scott.

As you put the dishes in the dishwasher and clear the table, you make sure no one is looking before grabbing the gift box from the cabinet. Putting a finger over your lips in a ‘ssh’ manner to Dodger, you check the clock before heading to your living room, knowing that by now Chris should have your daughter fully bathed and changed, ready for down time.

Resting on the couch and hiding the gift box behind one of the throw pillows, you cuddle up with Dodger as you hear Chris’s footsteps get louder and louder as they near you, Adeline’s babbling getting louder as well.

Chris sees you resting on the couch and smiles, sitting next to you with your daughter on his lap.

Turning to him, you pull the gift box from behind the pillow and rest it lightly on top of Dodger’s head in your lap.

“What did I do to deserve a gift?” Chris as you, sitting Adeline on his lap as he takes the gift from you. Your daughter ‘oos’ at the gift in his large hands.

“Well it’s actually for both of you guys.” You tell him, gesturing for him to open it as you cuddle with Dodger, waiting to see their reaction.

Opening the box along with your daughter, Chris pulls off the lid with a confused look before turning to you.

“Read it out loud.” You tell him, a small smile on your face.

“You wanna read with dada Ada? Let’s read it! Mommy, daddy, Dodger, and me makes four plus one more makes five!” He reads, pausing for a moment after.

“Five?” Chris looks at you for a moment in confusion before everything clicks in his mind, turning to the box in his hand quickly before looking at you once more, his face painted with a look that asks, ‘really?’

You nod your head as the smile on your face grows wider. “Pull the board out.” You tell him and he follows, moving the board out of his way before setting the box aside. In his hands is the pregnancy test and your daughter’s new shirt.

“We’re having another baby? Really love?” Chris asks you quietly, tears welling up in his beautiful blue eyes.

Tears well up in your own as you nod yes. Chris pulls your daughter closer to his body with one arm as he drags you and Dodger towards him, kissing you and Adeline all over your faces.

“We’re having another baby! Ada! You’re gonna be a big sissy!” He exclaims, laying multiple kisses on your daughter's head.

Chris turns his head to you and smiles, happy tears in his eyes. 

“We’re having another baby Honey, another little munchkin.” You tell him, both of you still in disbelief.

Chris pulls you into a loving kiss, both of you smiling as this happy moment cements itself into your consciences.

Pulling away, Chris turns Adeline in his arms as he bounces her up and down in his lap.

“Are you excited to be a big sissy Ada?” He asks her, but her eyes are set on the box.

You tap her on his chubby cheek which catches her attention.

“Hmm? Are you excited honeybun?” You ask her, leaning forward and kissing her chubby cheek.

“Pop!” Adeline exclaims, her small finger pointing towards the box as both you and Chris burst out in laughter.

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[positivelyholland]

Hey sunshine, it’s meeeeee!

So could you write something with Chris x daughter reader when she’s not having the best past couple of weeks because her brain just won’t let her communicate what she wants to (her brain just isn’t braining) and chris knows when she gets like this her anxiety is though the roof because she can’t explain anything it’s almost like her mind is just detached from herself it makes her panic badly. So it’s a lot of comfort, bluey and communication strategies because he knows it’s hard for her, so he gets scott to take her out because she’s hasn’t been out the house in a hot minute just to get her some fresh air and some of her comfort foods like apple sauce because it slaps. They just have a fun and slow couple of days until her brain finally decides it wants brain again, even if it’s as slow and spending a day in chris’ bed with bluey or going on a walk with Scott and dodger. Just comfort and to be able to slow down that’s all she needed

pairing: chris evans x daughter!reader

genre: comfort & fluff

summary: when school gets to be too much, you're dad comes and saves the day

warnings: being overwhelmed

A/N: im so sorry that it took me long to respond to this, my dear! hopefully the wait was worth it and this can be all that you wanted it to be

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You sit at your desk, surrounded by what felt like a mountain of books, papers, assignments, and so on. School has become extra overwhelming lately, and you're struggling to keep up.

You had been working on your homework for hours at this point, and you were just about to reach your tipping point.

That tipping point came sooner than you thought as you finished what you assumed to be your millionth essay of the day, just to realize that you didn't save your progress.

That's when the tears started falling.

Just before you about ruined your art homework by crying, you head a gentle knock on your bedroom door. You sniffle, hastily wiping away your tears, and call out, "Come in."

The door creaks open, and you see your dad, standing there with a sympathetic smile. His presence alone is enough to provide some solace. You've always admired him—his kindness, his strength, and his unwavering support.

"Hey, kiddo," Chris says, stepping into the room. "I noticed you've been pretty stressed lately... and now you're crying so I'm a little concerned, mind if I come in and talk?"

You shake your head, and he walks over to your desk, taking a seat beside you. His comforting presence feels like a warm shield against the stress that surrounds you.

"What's been going on, y/n?" Chris asks, concern evident in his voice.

You take a deep breath and pour your heart out, sharing your struggles, fears, and frustrations. You talk about the constant pressure to excel, the feeling of never being good enough, and the anxiety that has been building up within you.

Chris listens intently, his eyes filled with empathy. When you finish, he places a hand on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"You know, you're doing a really good job, but i understand that it can be hard to do a good job sometimes" he says, his voice soothing. "But it's important to remember that you're not alone in this. We'll find a way to make it through together."

A glimmer of hope flickers in your eyes as you absorb his words. Your dad, understands your struggles and is determined to help you overcome them. Inspired by his unwavering support, you wipe away the remaining tears and give him a small nod.

"Alright, then," Chris says with a mischievous smile. "Enough of the studying for today. It's time for a break."

You raise an eyebrow, intrigued by his sudden shift in tone. "What do you have in mind?"

He stands up and extends a hand toward you. "How about we go on an adventure? We'll leave the books behind for a while and focus on having fun."

You hesitate for a moment, but the idea of spending time with your dad, escaping the suffocating stress, is too tempting to resist. And besides, you don't get chances to spend an entire day having fun with your dad instead of doing homework.

You reach out, your hand slipping into his, and he pulls you to your feet.

Chris leads you downstairs, and soon, the two of you are stepping out into the sunshine, Dodger's leash in hand. As the three of you walk together, he fills the air with his infectious laughter, making your worries melt away.

First, he takes you to a local park. You swing on the swings, feeling weightless as the wind rushes through your hair. He pushes you higher and higher, shouting encouragement and laughing alongside you.

Doing all this just like you did when you were a little girl. You finished at the park with a game of fetch with Dodger.

Next, you head to the arcade, where Chris challenges you to a series of friendly competitions. You cheer each other on, while both of you still want to be the winner.

As the two of you celebrate victories and laugh off defeats, all the stress and worry seem like distant memories.

When you're both worn out from games, Chris suggests grabbing ice cream. You eagerly agree, savoring each spoonful as you stroll through the city streets, talking about anything and everything. Chris listens intently, offering advice and sharing stories of his own struggles.

"Remember, kiddo," Chris whispers, his voice soft and comforting. "Life can get tough, but it's the moments like these that make it all worthwhile. You're strong, resilient, and capable of great things. Don't let the challenges define you."

His words resonate deep within your heart, filling you with newfound determination. With Chris by your side, you realize that you can face anything that comes your way.

After a good nights sleep, the next morning you settle back at your desk, ready to tackle your mountain fo work with a renewed sense of purpose. Armed with the love and support of your dad, you know you can do anything.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

I would love prompts

“have you been crying?” “no.” “please don’t lie to me, i care about you.”

and

“i feel so stupid.” “don’t ever feel stupid for having a normal reaction to a situation that you couldn’t control.”

with Chris and Luna! Would be amazing thanks love 🤍

It’s him and his girl against the world.

Your favourite dynamic duo is back, I hope you guys enjoy 🫶🏻

Warnings: just Luna being sad anxious, and overthinking her exam results and softy! Dad Chris is back 🥹 we love him, semi destructive behaviour *just an outburst that Chris has to deep pressure hug Luna to help her calm*

It doesn't take him too long to figure out what's wrong with Luna, even if she's shut herself down.

He comes up to her door, listening for any signs of crying or distress, "Luns, Bubba can I come in" he asks as he knocks on the door.

"Mhmhm sure Dad let me just put this away" her voice cracked as she tried not to give away anything to her dad because he didn't need to know.

Little did she know he hurt that little crack loud and clear, it hurt him that she was hurting, he opened the door it creaked as it opened bringing more of Luna's room into view, he made a mental note to oil the hinges later. "Hey love.. he asked inquisitively pausing when he saw her puffy red face "Have you been crying?" He asked.

"No!" she snaps out of frustration not releasing what she did until she snapped at him

Chris was taken aback by the way she reacted but he knew it wasn't on purpose. He padded over to her bed, her face covered in blankets. Hugging her lightly, taking a deep breath, taking a moment to calm down he looked at Luna with all the love in his and said "Don't lie to me, I care about you".

That just breaks the floodgates down, tears running rapidly down her face clouding her vision, the outline of her dad, and the blurry outline of a certain ginger and white patchy dog. She feels stupid, so stupid it's not even a reason to be this worked up over it, it's just classic Luna.

It was just a simple exam, just a simple f**king exam and she couldn't even wait for the result.

Turns out when she thought the next thing, she was thinking out loud, *I feel so stupid." She stuttered at the end, and then she thought *Nope I didn't just say that out loud stupid*. Her heart sank at the look on her dad's face. Here comes the spiel of boosting her confidence, it always works though.

"Luna, why would you say that, hmm?" He looked at her in disbelief.

It was getting destructive she was eating herself from the inside out with the thought she needed, out of her head.

"Because I am stupid! It's a stupid test result and I can't seem to not just do it normally, I have to pull a

'Classic Luna' she says mockingly, and overthink everything single. The thing I do!" She shouts, at what or who she didn't know.

He grabs her gently as she has her outburst into the general world, once again the gates break and the tears stream rapidly again.

"Shhh, hey hey... It's okay. It's okay sunshine. He whispers into her ear trying not to move her from where she's nestled in his neck. "It's okay, Luna you should never feel stupid for a situation that is out of your control, love you regardless of the result Bubba. Regardless of anything you are still my best girl, you are the best daughter. The smartest and most confident person in the world, and I know Scott would say you the best goddam niece ever too." He laughed as he tickled her lightly to get a smile out of her.

All in all, she's the smartest and sweetest girl he'll ever have the privilege of being a parent to, and that's all that matters to him.

It’s him and his girl against the world.

Hey there loves, I’m glad to be back posting proper content again kinda, i just wanted to say a massive thank you to you all for all of the support and love as always, I hope you enjoy 💕

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[satellite-evans]

Kick Harder

Pairing: Chris Evans x actress!reader

Summary: if the whole world was watching, Chris would still dance with you.

Word count: 1.3k words

Warnings: fluff, talks of anxiety, rude fans

A/N: are we surprised that it's another dad!chris fic? Lmao I hope you will love it guys. Sorry that it's not my greatest work, love you all xxx

English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, questions, recommendations, or just vents are always welcome.

happy reading <3

I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.

As a child, you’ve always dreamed of being an actress. When kids your age were watching Disney movies, you were watching movies from Jodie Foster and Tom Hanks. The world of Hollywood and the filmmaking industry were so fascinating. In your eyes, it felt like a fever dream. Everything about it was drawing you in slowly. Nothing in this world could change your love for acting or the goal of becoming one.

There was a slight problem.

You had social anxiety. And that is not a good quality, especially for a want-to-be actor.

Being an introvert and having social anxiety was not so easy for you. Hell, it was difficult for anyone that was suffering from it. Children made fun of you for not answering back. They never picked you up during gym and made fun of you when they heard you wanted to become an actress.

After many therapy lessons, you became a little more confident and finally got the nerves to audition for a role in a movie.

The movie changed everything for you.

It was a daughter-mother dynamic, and Michelle Pfeiffer played the mother. You were thrilled when you got the callback, saying you got the part. It was one of the year's best movies, and Michelle won an Oscar, and they nominated you as the best supporting actress. It didn't matter that you won nothing because it was never about the awards. You wanted to become an actress because it gave you happiness. It also gave you your current boyfriend, Chris Evans.

You and Chris met in 2017 when they announced that the two of you would play lovers in the new Greta Gerwig movie. He was dating his girlfriend back then. The two of you immediately hit it off. He was always nice to you and wanted to hang out with you. Chris was mesmerized by how you looked and how professional and childish you could be on set.

If he had a smile, it was because of you. Everything good happening to him was because of you. And Chris wasn't complaining. He took you out for coffee during breaks and introduced you to his dog. Chris was friendly to you, and you were nice to him. Social media went crazy when they saw pictures of you together and speculated that you and he were together. Of course, those weren’t true, and you would never do something like that to another woman.

But the truth was, the more Chris spent time with you, the more he fell in love. You had so much in common that he thought you were like his female version. There was a slight age gap, but not too big. Chris thought seven years were reasonable enough to have a relationship with you. But he had to break up with his girlfriend first.

It wasn’t a big surprise to the media when Chris and his girlfriend announced their breakup. It was a big surprise to you because never thought he would break his relationship to be with you. Not even once during your conversations did you ask him to do something like that. You didn't even 'hint' it to do so.

He started dating you five months after the breakup. Chris didn’t want to rush things and get all the media’s attention on you. So, he waited. He bought you gifts, took you back to Boston so you could meet his family, and even took you back to his place to make you his famous pesto eggs.

Everything was perfect. Until you found out that you were pregnant. You and Chris were beyond excited and happy with the news. Building a family was one of his biggest dreams, and that It came true because of you couldn't be better in Chris' eyes. You knew it was a little early in your relationship, but you loved him, and he loved you, so it didn’t matter.

Chris announced the news to the world and proudly said he would be a father. The media was shaking when they got the information, relieved that Chris would finally be a 'daddy.' But a group of people also wanted to hate on you.

The fans of his former relationship were not so kind, to say the least. Messaging your death threats, spreading fake rumors, harassing your family. It took a toll on you. The fact that you weren't the most confident woman in the world didn't help with the situation, either. You were trying hard not to read them since you didn’t want your baby to feel any stress, but you couldn’t help yourself. You read every single threat and cried about it every single time.

That’s how Chris found you when he got back home. He met with his team about the situation, trying to protect you as much as possible. It hurt him a lot, too. To see that the love of his life and his baby were getting threats made him sick. He had one purpose in life: to protect both of you.

He saw you sitting on the couch, crying. His heart broke immediately. He felt tears building up in his eyes and slowly walked towards you.

“Honey, talk to me. Is everything okay?” He wanted to punch himself in asking you a question like that. Of course, everything was NOT okay. He broke his promise to you. He swore to protect you and the baby forever, and he failed. He failed as a partner and as a father.

You slowly looked him in the eye and saw him crying like you. You hugged him hard, burying yourself in his chest and wanting never to leave there. His heartbeat was the only thing that comforted you, the only thing that gave you a smile on your dark days. Nothing else could help you.

Until.

“Chris?”

He panicked a little when he heard your high-pitched voice. Millions of scenarios went through his head only 2 seconds after you said his name.

“What, what is it? Is it the baby? Is there something wrong? Do you want to go to the ho-” You stopped his talking by putting his hand on your swollen belly, and time stopped for Chris.

He saw your lips were moving, but he couldn’t hear a thing; everything went silent.

The baby kicked. The baby kicked for the first time. The miracle that both of you created just made a move, saying that it was living inside you.

Chris couldn’t control the laughter leaving his lips and the tears escaping his eyes. He looked at you and saw that you weren’t much different from him. You were smiling like crazy and crying your eyes out.

“I think our baby wants to kick the people that made mommy and daddy sad. Is that right, huh, bubba?” You slowly rubbed your belly, and Chris felt the baby kick harder.

“Wow, look at you, bubba, not even born and trying to protect your parents from the bad guys.” While keeping his hand on your belly, Chris looked at you and gave your lips a sweet, gentle kiss. When the two of you parted, he watched with so much adoration in his eyes, asking himself how lucky he got with you.

“What do you think about a trip, honey? Just me, you, and our little protector. I know these last days were hard on you and our little bubba, and I’m sorry. I just wished people could see how much I loved our little family, and I swear in my life that I will do everything in my power to protect both of you. I love you so much.”

Before answering, the baby kicked again and made Chris and you laugh hard.

“I think the baby just answered both of us. Just know that people will always talk, Chris. We decide whether or not to listen. Let's be honest, we didn’t handle the latest situation well, but that doesn’t mean it will always be like that. I love you and will always love and support every decision you make. Never leave us, and we will be more than okay.”

Yes, thought Chris. Everything will be okay, because there was no way he would ever leave you.

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Chris one where your baby girl is so clingy with him, like even when you push her in stroller shes always reaching out for him

𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐔𝐄 • 𝐃𝐚𝐝!𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬

You didn't expect after nine months of carrying your daughter she would come out a huge daddy's girl, but that's exactly what happened. Your little two year old was obsessed with her dad ever since she made her entrance. When she was born she cried a ton when any of the nurses or you held her, but whatever Chris got a hand on her she settled down quickly.

That never changed as she started growing. She would want Chris to hold her always, she would calm down whenever Chris was in her sight or talking to her, she would want to sleep on his chest always. You weren't going to lie you were jealous of their bond, but eventually you grew used to it.

"Amelia, we need to get your shoes on." You said chasing the giggling toddler through the house so you could get her shoes on for your afternoon walk to the park. She was small but fast for her age. She wore you out like crazy.

You were about to call her name again, but just as you were Chris scooped her up from around the corner. "Gotcha!" A screeching laugh fell from her as she got caught.

You stopped and sighed as you watched the pair share a fit of giggles. Chris stopped what he was doing and looked at you. "You want me to put her shoes on?"

You nodded handing them to him with an exhale. "Yes, thank you."

You gave Chris a quick kiss before you walked away from him and your daughter. A few minutes later Chris had Amelia in her shoes and you guys were ready for your walk.

You put Amelia in her stroller; she fused a bit because she didn't want to be there, but eventually settled down once outside. You and Chris Walked side by side with one another in your quiet Boston neighborhood. You pushing the stroller and Chris holding onto dodgers leash. Everything was going great the first couple of minutes until Amelia started whining over something.

"what's wrong?" You peered down at her trying to see what was wrong. She turned around searching for Chris.

"daddy."

Chris laughed as he kneeled down. "I'm right here."

Amelia cheered right up at the sight of Chris. She tugged at his hand and held it in her tiny one. She was now ready for her walk to continue.

"So this is how the rest of our walk is going to go?" Chris looked up at you as he was hunched down to Amelia's height.

"she's stuck to you like glue, you gotta deal with it now."

Chris sighed, "I guess we can walk this until we get to the park. Hopefully you don't give your old man back problems too soon." He told Amelia. She smiled at him and turned away without a care in the world.

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[lu-morningstar]

The Evanses Masterlist

aka the Lilyverse, featuring dad!Chris

The Evanses: Fallon Tonight | ♡ ☀︎ (actress!reader)

a blurb where your daughter crashes you and Chris’ interview on Jimmy Fallon.

The Evanses: Preschool Tour | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about you & Chris touring a preschool with your daughter Lily.

The Evanses: On Halloween | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about your family on spooky season.

The Evanses: On Christmas | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about the fam on Christmas season.

My Masterlist

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[f10werfae]

Teething Triplets

pairing: Husband!Dad!Chris x Wife!Mom!Reader

summary: Chris finds himself in trouble alone with teething triplets and Y/n saves him with offers of a sleepover (Dilf!Chris)

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Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

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“y’all look like your daddy, too cute” Y/n cooed watching her three 8 month olds in the bath tub with their daddy. Chris clad in swim shorts sat at the end with all of them between his legs, a soft smile on his face as he gently poured water over Noah’s head first. “What bout me honey? Am I cute too?” Chris smirked tilting his head up, his lips puckered out for a kiss, only for the triplets to attempt to mirror him and want a kiss from their momma too.

“Sorry baby, my little tots get theirs first” Y/n giggled bending down over the side of the tub and kissing each Noah, Jacob and Isabella; all of them flailing around happily once their momma kissed them and tickled their sides to release those heavenly giggles. “Now for you daddy” Y/n smirked kissing her husband quickly but passionately on the lips, pulling back once they felt water being sprinkled at them.

“Awh you don’t like momma kissing daddy?” Y/n pouted seeing all three triplets were pouting with their eyes as big as saucers, their hands holding onto Chris’ leg hair harshly making him wince out. “Let’s just shampoo their heads and get these monsters ready for bed” Chris groaned prying their small fingers off his legs.

Grabbing their johnson baby shampoo, Y/n and Chris lathered them all up, smiling at how they all looked with shark spikes in their hair. “Okay wait let me get my camera babe” Rushing back into the bedroom Y/n grabbed her polaroid, running back and ushering them all to pose. Noah and Jacob did the typical grumpy pout as their pose, whilst baby Isabella cupped her face with her hands like an adorable little princess.

“Hey let us get a picture too baby” Chris whined pulling his wife closer to the big tub, kissing her cheek as she took a selfie picture of them both, wide smiles all around the bathroom. The triplets now preoccupied with their marvel bath toys, the water sprinkler they had and their,,, Daddy’s leg hair.

Once they had gotten each baby into their respective towels, lotioned up and clad in diapers and onesies. It was finally time for beddy byes. With Isabella and Noah in Chris’ built arms and Jacob in Y/n’s arms, they tucked them into their beds, but within seconds they had all cramped themselves into Noah’s side by whimpering out for their usual sleepover; the triplets hated sleeping without the other for now.

“Well hopefully if they sleep well, we can have our own fun time momma, maybe have another set of-“

“Chris! Don’t even say that, you’ll manifest it” Y/n whimpered turning on their bunny nightlight, watching her three babies turn on their side and hug each other as tight as possible; there was barely enough room left to breathe with all the stuffies on the bed too. “Is there something so wrong about finding my wife absolutely gorgeous when pregnant?”

Chris smiled clutching his wife’s hand tightly, pulling her shorter stature back to their shared bedroom, which also was full of plush animals for when the kids decided they wanted to sleep with momma and daddy. Pushing them off the bed Chris gently laid his wife down, hovering over her, soft loving smiles on their faces as their hands started wandering.

“Ya know Bella would kill you if she saw you pushed bluey off the bed right?” Y/n laughed kissing up his neck, her fingers tracing over her name and her babies’ names tattooed over Chris’ chest, her heart pounding with so much love. “Ah well as long as her momma doesn’t tell her, we won’t have to worry will we? Come on baby, it’s been weeks, m’missin ya so much”

“I know honey, been neglectin you haven’t I?” Y/n whispered with her lips ghosting over his, his hands lingering underneath her silk robe as her hand palmed him through his pyjamas pants; both of them panting the more heated their kiss got, their tongues meeting out in the open. “What the shit?” Chris suddenly broke away sitting up right, both of them sighing when in an instant a loud cry came from down the hallway, the cockblockers. “You wait here baby, i’ll go see what’s up”

“Babies what’s wrong? have a bad dream” Chris whispered seeing all three of his tots sitting up right, all hugging onto each other as they cried into their onesies. Sitting onto the edge of the bed, Chris brought all three onto his lap, all of them nuzzling into his chest and grabbing onto it for dear life.

Their nappies weren’t dirty, they weren’t hungry so what was going on? Lifting up Noah to face level, he tucked him into his neck seeing as he was crying the loudest. Noah was a complete sucker for cuddles, just loving the warmth and love he got from his daddy and momma; so Chris knew this was the best way to comfort him, but for some reason his cries still didn’t subside.

“OW” Chris exclaimed suddenly feeling his little bugger take a chomp out of his cheek, suckling onto his skin whilst chewing on it like it was his favourite baby food. “What the fahk” Chris whispered to himself watching his baby boy just chew on his cheek, trying to pry him off before suddenly, he felt another mouth latch onto his pointer finger. They were teething.

Then he thought, where’s Isabella, who was sitting there also red-eyed watching her brothers chew at her daddy as if he was some chew toy. “Bella, don’t bite daddy, ya hear me?” Chris said warningly watching his little girl come closer and closer, her mouth wide open and ready to chomp, now her small mouth was closing in on the arm wrapped around Noah’s body. Here we go…

“Gotcha baby, knew they’d start their munching soon” Y/n whispered grabbing Isabella from behind, before she could even bite down on her daddy’s arm, immediately placing a pacifier full of cold breast milk into her mouth; watching on as her mouth just bopped up and down cutely, her cries subsiding to quiet sobs and hiccups as she clawed onto her momma to snuggle in tight.

“Mama please tell me you have more of those amazing devices” Chris whimpered trying to pry Jacob’s mouth off his finger, the poor little boy just in so much pain from teething. “Of course, have a special one just for Jacob” Y/n smiled pulling an airplane themed paci out of her robe pocket, setting down Bella onto the bed, she grabbed Jacob gently and popped the cool tasty dummy into his mouth.

“Now get this bugger off, he’s practically eating me alive” Chris motioned to Noah who was busy try to bite at his cheeks, watching as Y/n swooped in, her hand carefully prying his mouth off and giving him his penguin paci, all three babies now more or less calm. “You’re amazing ya know that? How’d you know what was happenin?”

“The baby monitor babe” Y/n laughed pointing to the camera settled in the corner of the room, a camera they used whenever the babies were down for the night or were napping. Jacob and Noah sat peacefully between their daddy’s thighs, both their hands fisting his shirt to keep him from standing up, their big puppy eyes looking up at him.

“Oh hell” Chris sighed feeling his heart break seeing all three babies now pouting up at him not wanting him to leave them, he hated how each of them had his wife’s features, making it even harder for him to say no. Y/n on the other hand saw Chris in all her babies, seeing the perfect mix of them both in three tiny clones. “M-maybe they can stay with us tonight? We did get an extended bed for a reason daddy”

Y/n cooed picking up Isabelle, her pacifier cutely bopping away with her growing teeth, her hands wrapped around her momma’s neck clearly ready to go to bed with her. “You read my mind momma, let’s go to bed” Chris sighed happily picking up Noah and Jacob in each arm, all three babies now smiling around their paci realising they’d be sleeping with their momma and daddy in their big, nice, warm snuggly bed.

Within seconds of entering the bedroom Bella instantly started whimpering, pointing to her baby bluey that was on the floor, from earlier’s shenanigans. Y/n gasped playfully, “Oh no poor Bluey” pouting she picked up the stuffy, handing it to her baby girl who hugged it dearly to her chest, nuzzling her head into it.

“Night night loves, momma and daddy love you so much” Y/n said softly kissing each of them on the forehead, hugging her boys who were still in Chris’ arms.

“My heart is going to burst from how cute they are” Y/n whispered setting her down onto the plush mattress, watching as she rolled over to her older brothers who were on the other side of the bed. “My heart already bursted, like four times, one for you and one for each of our tater tots” Chris smiled putting a pillow onto the edge where the babies were, also setting up the baby fence they had installed on that particular side, for nights like these.

“Stop it you, the babies are here, so no play time tonight” Y/n giggled hitting his shoulder as she slid in beside her babies, her arm hugging over all of them as they all hugged onto each other; Isabella scooting closer to her momma’s chest. “Can’t help it, still feels like it’s the first day I met ya” He whispered against the shell of her ear, his arm stretching over her waist and as far over his sons as possible.

“I love you Chris, thank you for this, all of this” Y/n whispered reaching for his hand and intertwining them together, “I love you so much more Mrs Evans, so much more and the little family you gave me. N’ maybe we can discuss having another-“

“Shush Evans”

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Rough Patch Headcannon🐥💛 (Little Duck AU)

Pairing: Dad! Chris Evans x Momma Evans (Female Reader)

Summary: things aren’t always as they seem in the Evans household, and currently, it’s tougher than rough

Warnings: angst, mental health, arguments, fluff towards end:)

Back on bedrest once again after you got home from your appointment with Chris, Arlie was down for a nap so it made it easier for you to hide away in your shared bedroom, not wanting to talk to anyone or talk about anything

You didn’t think this pregnancy would be easy, especially with baby boy growing everyday and getting bigger and bigger, but the aches, the constant pain you were in mixed with a very active toddler were draining you more than you’d ever admit

It started 3 weeks ago when you noticed you felt down, you’d experienced this feeling before after giving birth to Arlie, the dark cloud swimming around over top of you, the weight on your shoulders, that on top of the unbalanced hormones with baby boy, were cause for disaster

It also wasn’t fair that you’d been so snappy with Chris recently, he never took offence to it, never got angry, he knew you were in loads of pain, he just wished he could take it from you

“Okay…please be good so I can wash my face baby..”

The plead seemed to work momentarily before he pushed roughly on your ribcage, a frustrated groan leaving your lips before angrily tossing your face products to the side

You couldn’t help the sudden sobs that escaped as you tried hard to hold it together and not have a total breakdown, Chris shoving the door open in worry a few seconds later

“Hey, hey, whoa honey…what’s going on?”

“I can’t t-take this pain anymore, all it is and a-all it has been is p-painful and I c-can’t even do anything a-anymore!”

Chris almost didn’t know what to say to try and console you, you didn’t stay in the bathroom long enough for him to hug you, opting to move back and get into bed

“What can I do to help you in this moment sweet girl?”

You shrugged and it was like all resolve left you

“Nothing. I don’t want anything, there’s nothing that can help, I’m giving up, I want to just be in pain in bed, alone and god I don’t fucking know!”

The minute you heard a soft whimper and a quiet “momma…?” your heart stopped and you cursed quietly to yourself, looking over to see Arlie, mr.duck clutched in her arms as her bottom lip wobbled, her eyes glassy

“Hi my love…come in”

“Why you yelling momma…? don’t like it.”

She walked close enough for you to help her on the bed, her little arm covering your bump and she rested against you

“I’m sorry duck, I didn’t mean to scare you, Momma just isn’t feeling well that’s all…”

Chris watched quietly sitting at your feet, his hand squeezing your ankle gently

“I s’owwy you not feeling well momma…I can help you feel better!”

A tired smile showed on your face as you rubbed a hand over her head, the frustration leaving your body only to be replaced with that sinking feeling of sadness and dread

“I bet you could my love..”

Chris could see the sudden drop your mood, leaning over to tickle Arlie’s little feet, a giggle filling the room

“Come on baby girl, let’s go make some of Momma’s favourite snacks, maybe do some art for her?”

Arlie sat up nodding her head before kissing your head softly

“Bye momma! Be back soon!!”

She ran off towards the hallway, Chris couldn’t help the laugh he let out watching her excitement at the idea of helping cheer her momma up, truth be told he wanted to help his wife in any way he could

“I’m sorry i’m being such a horrible wife and mom..I don’t know how you still stand to be around me”

It was instantaneous how his hands reached to hold your face, your eyes shifting to meet his

“I love you, I love you so much I would do anything for you, you know that…right?”

After you nodded he continued

“You are the best mother to Arlie and our little guy, and you are the best wife a man could ever ask for. I know things have been so incredibly hard, and you’re in a lot of pain, so much so that I wish we could swap places because seeing you hurting like this and not knowing how to help you is killing me..”

You hadn’t even realized you’d started crying until he swiped his thumb across your cheeks

“I-I’ve been so horrible to you…”

“You’ve been frustrated, in pain and going through a really rough time, I haven’t taken any of that to heart because I know that isn’t you…what I do want is for us to work together to help you get comfortable, and to help this beautiful brain of yours feel better..”

Chris moved to pull you into his side, his lips pressing a few kisses to your temple

“DADDY ‘HUWWY UP I NEED HELP!!”

You let out a soft laugh, the first one in a few weeks and Chris joined you, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips

“I missed that sound, we’re gonna take care of you and figure this out I promise you, now I believe little miss and I have some work to do to get our favourite girl feeling better”

“I love you Chris…”

He stopped at the door, turning to send you a smile

“I love you more sweet girl”

It was nowhere near over, you were nowhere near that happy and bubbly woman you’d once been, and that was okay. For the first time in 3 weeks you felt a little less down, the weigh on your shoulders eased the slightest amount. Although it still hurt and you were still struggling, knowing you had your little girl and your ever so sweet husband in your corner, made things a tiny bit lighter…and you’d take it🤍

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[mrvlxgrl]

Chris Evans x daughter!reader

A/N:So yeah this would be my first fic. I know this not the best,but hey i finnaly did it! Sorry for the mistakes english is not my first language.

Warnings: -

Frist Word

Gif is not mine!

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It was like any normal day with Chris and the little y/n. Y/n at 4 a.m. screamed till her daddy came to her room and feed her. After they were cuddling and then fall asleep in Chris room. Then he had breakfast give y/n a little baby food.

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In the afternoon Chris was sitting on the couch watching TV while his daughter was playing with her blocks, when his phone rang it was his mom they were talking for a few minutes. Y/n noticed that her daddy wasn't paying attention to her while she was babbling. So she took a big breath and screamed:DADA! Chris was in shock for one minute, then he put his phone down and rushed to her.

"Yes baby i'm your dada!" "Say it again."

She babbled something and then she said it again"D-dada!" Chris was so happy that his baby said her first word.

y/n giggled happily that her father was playing attention to her. ...and that's how yn said her first word.

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[janesaridoll]

Heyyyy I was wondering if you were doing requests but if so can I request to the “To love au” that the reader is having a lot of Braxton hicks and the reader’s kids witnessed some of them and they get very scared and get very protected of the reader. Marcus is a mama’s boy so he the main one scared and protective of the reader thinking she’s gonna give birth. Just basically all her kids worrying about her.

Chocolate cake

Pairing || Chris evans x woc!reader

Summary || Braxton hicks and panicked kids

Genera || pure fluff,

Warning || pregnancy, braxton hicks, mention of giving birth. Anxiety minors don’t interact please

Note || English is not my first language, sorry for any mistake. And thank you for requesting hope you like it! 🤍

To love masterlist

Kofi

Layla Grace Evans

After giving birth to your sixth baby, Alicia, you and Chris decided that six is enough for you both, at the time. your oldest was twelve while your youngest twin girls were six. It’s was getting hard to raise six kids while having a full time jobs that required your full attention. So, the plan was to get really careful during sex, always using protection.

Finding out you were pregnant. Again, four years later was a shock for you both, you were careful but one drunken night after an award show has you two jumping on each other like rabbits without thinking of the consequences.

And here you are three weeks before delivering your baby girl. Layla Grace Evans, the last one of your children, you and Chris has made sure of it. He got a vasectomy two weeks after finding out your were pregnant.

Right now you and your kids were watching a kids movie while Chris were filming a puppies interview, he’s been excited for this interview for weeks and finally he got to film it. You can’t wait to watch the interview with your kids.

since you are nearing you due date braxton hicks contraction are unstoppable. But today they were harder than the days before. Your gynaecologist warned you that you may give birth earlier than what you expected. Nothing to worry about and nothing you didn’t do before.

You remember you had to deliver the twins a month early. So, you weren’t scared but the fact the Chris isn’t here with you is scaring the shit out of you.

You took a deep breath and decided to brush it of. If you didn’t think about it then it didn’t happen right?

“Guys who wants to make a chocolate cake with me?” If there’s anything you kids love more than you it’s chocolate cake. You have the perfect recipe for it.

“Me” the twins replied in sync, they always loved to help with cooking. They love spending time with you, you always made sure that with each kid you share a special thing to bond with them. Weather it’s cooking or shopping or playing with the doll house, or even just a coffee time and talking about random stuff. You have to have those special moments with them.

“I want to help please” Marlyn your oldest daughter said smiling, although her and her dad always gets on each other’s last nerve she’s so much like him. She got his smile and his adorable laugh that you fall in love with.

“Okay let’s go” as soon as you get up from the couch you felt another contraction but fortunately it wasn’t as hard or alarming as the real contraction you know.

“Marcus baby keep an eye on Alicia please” you asked your son who already has his sister laying on his lap watching the tv “don’t worry” he just came home minutes ago from taking his girlfriend back to her parents house and he’s already on his phone texting her, bella were the sweetest girl you have ever met and you’re glad they found each other.

In your way to the kitchen you passed beside the couch your son Lucas were sitting on, you took his phone and place it away from his eyes “do you wanna lose your eye sight baby?”

“No” he replied annoyingly, you don’t remember a thirteen year old being this moody but thankfully he wasn’t the hard to handle. Fortunately, non of your kids are hard to handle. Of course there’s times were you had to ground them and yell at them but it rarely happened. You and Chris are always communicating with your kids and that’s helped a lot in your way of parenting.

You went to kitchen and took out the ingredients. You let your daughters mix everything while you gave them the right measurements. You bent down to open the oven, and then you felt it again, another contraction, you yelped holding under you belly

“Mom you’re okay?” Marlyn worriedly asked you. “Yeah im good”

She turned around and mixed everything together and she let her sisters mix with her, she was filming a tik tok of the cake but fortunately she didn’t film you with.

Although you shared you pregnancy with the media and you’re not afraid of showing yourself in any stages, you just weren’t in the mood to be filmed right now.

While Marlyn and Makayla did mixed everything up. You and Yara did the chocolate sauce that you’re gonna put on top of it.

Minutes later, Marcus came to the kitchen wanting a water he saw your distress and the discomfort on your face

“Mom are you alright?” your baby boy can tell whenever you feel hurt or sad

You wanted to reply but another contraction hit you like a knife and right now it’s in your back. You yelped again and immediately he came beside you and held your hands.

“Im okay honey, just want to lie down” he took you to relax on the couch. You ran your hands over your belly and opened your eyes to see all of your kids are looking at you.

“Mom we need to take you to the hospital” Marlyn sat beside you and held your hand worried about you.

“No, no. No need for me to go the hospital it’s just a contraction” you tried to calm them down.

“Yeah, a sign you’re giving birth” Marcus told you, if anything he look so much like his dad when he talks annoyingly or angry

“Those are braxton hicks, they are just preparing my body for labour, no need to worr-rryy” another one hits you harder “son of bitch” you cursed feeling the pain shots up in your lower back, your kids panicked faces are not making it easy for you

Marcus stood up and took your hands “let’s go mom im taking you to the hospital”

“It’s not my first rodeo honey, i’ll be fine” you tried to make him sit back beside you, still holding his hand.

After an hour or so, your son still sat beside your worried as hell about you, he kept his eyes on you no matter what.

You gave him a cake and he refused to eat still worried about you “baby, i’m fine”

“No mom you’re not, you’re squeezing the hell out of my hands” he started to get distress as well and you hated it, you sighed.

“I had six fuckin kids, if it’s a real contraction I would know” you said to them

“Mom aren’t you the one who said every pregnancy is different?” You nodded “then why you’re trying to compare six pregnancies together??” Marlyn made a good point but still you’re a stubborn.

“I’ll call dad” Lucas told you while he picked his phone to call Chris “no your dad is busy don’t bother him”

“Okay then let me take you to the hospital or call grandma” Marcus masculine voice interpreted your thoughts

“Don’t call my mama she will freak out” since it’s your last pregnancy and the hardest of them all your mom has been worried about you she visit once a week, if Marcus called her she’ll fucking cut off Chris’s balls for making you pregnant and leave you alone with six kids.

before you were able to say anything, Alicia interpreted you “i called daddy, he’s coming” she gave you back your phone and went to her spot on the couch and before pressing play on the movie she said “now please let me watch my movie”

“wow that’s quick” you said, looking at Alicia not being bothered by anything happened around her.

You know once Chris is here he’s going to calm them down since literally this isn’t your first time; Chris can tell it’s a braxton hickes from miles.

“I want to be like here when i grow up” Marlyn said while admiringly looked at Alicia not caring about the situation.

“But- never mind” Lucas said returning back to his phone.

As soon as the movie played, your kids attention went back to the movie except Marcus who still held your hands.

Twenty minutes later, Chris came from his interview and after his kids greeted him he came to you

“What’s wrong love” he kissed you on your soft lips as always, “you smell like dogs” you jokingly told him before continuing “nothing, your kids just dramatic”

“She’s having a lot of pain and her contraction are hurting” Marcus told his dad.

“Okay, do you want to check with the doctor?” He gave you a sweet smile and a secret wink that you often use to get out of situations.

“Well, I don’t know” you tried to play along with him.

“Let’s go, love. Let’s make sure you’re okay”he stood up and took your hands.

“Marlyn and Marcus please take care of your siblings” you told your oldest.

Minutes later you’re in mcdonalds parking lot eating their famous ice cream and mcnuggets while taking about everything happened this day, you loved your quality time together

“I just love us”

“I love us too, we are the best” you two did your secret hand shake and shared a kiss before continuing watching a random youtube video while eating.

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Flufftober 3rd: Thick as Thieves

Prompt by @flufftober Graphics by @firefly-graphics

It wasn’t often that you regretted meeting Chris. He was such a bright light in your life and you loved him fiercely. But right now, in this moment, you hated his stinkin’ guts.

He looked up at you and couldn’t help but laugh at the over exaggerated pout that sat on your face. “You keep pouting like that and your face is gonna get stuck.” You rolled your eyes at his teasing. 

He walked over to you and mirrored your pouty face, a smile growing on both of your faces as you attempted to not let him make you feel better. 

“Come on, sweetie. You can’t honestly be mad at me about this. It’s not like I have any control over it.” 

You just groaned and threw your hands up in the air. “That’s the problem, Chris! You aren’t even trying! Who vomited every day for months? Me. Who gained the stretch marks? Me! Who gave their body over to carry that little monster for almost a year? Me! Who labored for 20 hours and pushed her out of their body? You? No! Me! But, noooooo… I’m not good enough now. You two are thick as thieves.” 

He laughed at your rant. “We are not thick as thieves.” 

“Oh, you’re not?” You question. “She starts each day calling for you. She only wants “DaDa” to feed her. Only wants to cuddle with “DaDa”. “No Mama, Jus’ Dada!” Movie night? Bedtime is Dada time. Sure, she tolerates me. But she LOVES you, Chris.”

He tried not to let the truth behind your statements go to his head, but it was hard. His whole world revolved around you and his little girl, and to his enjoyment, her world revolved around him right back. He knew that you just wanted a bit of that love. 

“I’m sorry baby. I promise you, she does love you. She’s just a Daddy’s girl right now. I promise you there will come a day when she is gonna need and want you more than me. I’m just trying to soak up her love right now.”

You playfully rolled your eyes at him again, but deep inside, you knew that he was right. While she may be all about Chris right now, you wouldn’t change that for the world. Seeing Chris with her was something that constantly melted your heart and if you had to trade a few extra snuggles to see him get to fulfill his lifelong desire of being a father, you would. 

Chris’ hands went to your swollen belly, lightly caressing your unborn child. “Just you wait till Little Mister here is born. He’s gonna be such a momma’s boy. I’m already jealous.” You couldn’t help but smile at that.

“He had better.” You joked as Chris kissed your cheek sweetly.

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Something about Andy Bear as a Daddy which really does it for me. To see him being domestic with the kids and then casually fooling out kisses and cuddles on Baby Girl…that is my dream 🥹

Our Andy Bear *loves* being a Daddy. Sure he can be a dramatic, slightly overprotective menace - but that man adores his family. They are his happy place. Barber Family Movie Nights are his absolute favorite thing.

Everyone curls up with blankets and pillows. Sometimes they even "camp out" with sleeping bags and whatnot. Of course Baby Girl usually has to *share* hers with Andy. He claims he gets cold easily. Oh, and certain action sequences make him nervous so he needs the occasional kiss to help calm his anxiety.

But they also find themselves snuggling with the kids too. Good thing they invested in the over-sized sleeping bags and a couple of air mattresses.

This little family loves each other to the moon and back.

You'll find your own Andy Bear and then you'll live your dream and create your own family whenever the time is right. I have faith. And I'm sending some GP magic your way too. Thanks for the ask!

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