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jessybarnes · 1 year
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Dirty Little Secret
Title: Dirty Little Secret
Pairing: Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan 
Rating: 18+ Only! Minors DNI!
Word Count: 4,882
Tags: SMUT, angst, fluff, frottage, role play, secret crush, uniform kink, sleeping in, anal sex, jacking off, kissing, praise kink, slight dom/sub, begging, nipple play, biting, marking, explicit sexual content, explicit language, and I think that’s it.
Written For: @kinktober2022, @ultimatechrisbingo, @sebastianstanbingo, @lgbtqbingo, @anyfandomangstbingo, and @anyfandomfluffbingo
Squares Filled: Frottage for Kinktober 2022 // O1 - Role Play for Ultimate Chris Bingo // B5 - Secret Crush for LGBTQ Bingo // O5 - Uniform Kink for Sebastian Stan Bingo // N-5 “What the fuck am I seeing?” For AFG Angst Bingo // B5 - Sleeping In for AFG Fluff Bingo
Beta(s): T. Thompson,  A. DiLorenza, and J. Landis 
Title Card: Yours Truly 
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Sebastian loves going to Chris’s for the holidays. 
The warm welcome from his family, the home-cooked meals Lisa always makes, and the camaraderie all make him feel at home. What he loves most of all, however, is being able to spend time with his best friend.
Sebastian’s mother comes to visit him every chance she gets, but with the price of airline tickets these days, he understands that she can't always make it out to see him. He makes it up to her by traveling to see her during the summer months anyway. 
He finally pulls into their driveway and grabs his suitcase before walking up to their beautifully decorated house. That's another thing about the Evans family. Their holiday decor never ceases to amaze him. 
His knuckles rap on the door, and moments later, he's greeted with the warm embrace of the man himself. 
Chris holds him close for a few seconds. One hand is splayed across his back while the other squeezes his bicep. Sebastian closes his eyes and revels in the soothing scent of his aftershave paired with the smooth baritone voice he loves so much. 
"Seb, you made it! How was the drive? Was there a lot of traffic?" 
Sebastian’s smile comes easily. Even if his stomach is full of butterflies and turmoil, he's not going to worry Chris about those things. Not because he doesn't think his best friend would be there for him. No, he's certain Chris would do anything for him. 
It's because he can't. 
Their friendship is something he cherishes. The monthly movie nights where they each pick the cheesiest movie they can find and laugh together, the trips to the dog park with Dodger where they play frisbee and reminisce about filming their past movies, and the fact that he always has a place at the Evans dinner table. Yeah, if being able to have all of that means he has to push aside his feelings, then that's what he'll do. 
"Traffic was a little heavier than usual, but that's to be expected this time of year." He smiles gratefully at Chris, admiring the happiness in his eyes. "Thank you for inviting me. It really means a lot." 
"Sebastian, you know your family too, right? Mom loves you as her own, and Dad talks about you to his friends all the time. Not to mention the fact that I walked in on Shanna, Scott, and Carly watching The Covenant the other day.”
“Oh, god…that old thing?” Sebastian’s cheeks are tinted pink. “As great of an opportunity as it was at the time, that has to be the cheesiest movie I’ve ever been in.”
Chris laughs, and it makes Sebastian’s stomach flip. God, he loves making him laugh. 
“Oh, come on, it wasn’t that bad. Besides, I think you carried that movie if we’re being honest. No offense to Steven and the other guys, of course.”
Lisa’s voice cuts him off before he can respond, “Is that Sebastian?”
“Yeah, Ma. He just got here.”
She comes around the corner, sporting a festive apron, and opens her arms to hug him “Oh, Seb, it’s great to see you, dear. I made up the guest room for you if you need to freshen up. Dinner will be in about an hour.”
“It’s great to be here. Thank you for having me. You didn’t have to, you know.” 
“Oh, nonsense!” She swats his bicep, “I couldn’t let Chris’s best friend be alone on Thanksgiving. You’re practically my son anyway.”
Chris grabs his bag and walks toward the hallway, calling after him. “Told you so!” 
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An hour later, Sebastian joins Chris and the rest of his family in their formal dining room. The table is set, the fireplace is crackling, and the food looks as delicious as it smells. He falls into conversion easily, just like he always does when he’s with the Evans family. 
Robert asks him about the projects he’s currently working on, and he beams as he tells them. Sebastian has always been so thankful for what he gets to do for a living. Being able to wake up and create movies and TV shows and the like for the world to see is truly amazing to experience. 
After a little while, the conversations die down, and they settle into their food. It’s quite the spread, but Sebastian wouldn’t expect anything less from Lisa. When she cooks, she cooks for the whole neighborhood. 
Chris takes a bite of mashed potatoes and moans around the fork, and it makes Sebastian nearly choke on his tea. “Ma, this is heavenly!”
Sebastian closes his eyes and swallows. It feels like the universe is torturing him. It should be a sin for his best friend to make noises like that. He moves his fork around his nearly empty plate and watches Chris innocently. He’s laughing again, about what he isn’t sure, but he’s looking at him like he’s hanging on every word. 
Scott watches from across the table and smirks knowingly. He’s seen that look before. Hell, he looks at his boyfriend the same damn way. It pains him a little to see the turmoil and longing in Sebastian’s eyes. He spent the better part of his life fighting who he truly is, and he’ll be damned if he lets someone else, especially someone he cares about, go through the same thing. 
“Hey, Chris? He takes one last sip of his drink before continuing, “I’ll clean up the dishes so you can take Dodger on a walk. Hey Seb, would you mind helping me? I’ll wash and you dry.”
“Are you sure? I don’t mind helping, but I did kind of want to get back in time to watch the football game” Chris looks over at Sebastian, “you don’t mind, do you?”
Seb shakes his head, “not at all! It’s the least that I can do.” 
A few minutes later, he and Scott are in the kitchen standing in front of the sink. They share comfortable silence for a while, the only sounds being the running water and the light clinking of dishes. 
Sebastian chews on his lip as he replays the sound Chris made over in his head. He feels like a perv, thinking about him like that, but he can’t help it. He shakes the thought away as he takes another plate from Scott. 
“You should tell him, you know.”
The dish nearly falls out of his hands, “w-what?”
“Oh, come on,” Scott scoffs, “I see the way you look at him, Sebastian. I may have been born at night, but it wasn’t last night.”
Sebastian falters and tries to keep his breathing steady. “It doesn’t matter how I feel. Telling him would ruin everything, and I can’t lose that. I…I can’t lose him.”
“That’s bullshit and you know it.”
He stares at Chris’s brother with bewilderment, “but I-”
“No. No buts. Are you forgetting how much our family loves you? How much Chris loves you?”
Sebastian shakes his head, “but he doesn’t see me that way, and what happens if I tell him how I feel and it makes things weird? I don’t want to lose my best friend, Scott.”
Scott rests his hand on Seb’s shoulder and looks sincerely into his eyes. “Listen to me when I tell you this, okay? You can believe it or not, but regardless, I need you to hear this. As you know, my brother is still single. I know he wants to find that perfect someone to settle down with and have a big family, it’s all he’s talked about lately. Well, the other day, he and I were out in the garage working on his car, and we got on the subject of the Captain America movies. Specifically, what it was like working with you on Captain America: The Winter Soldier and something donned on me.” 
Sebastian leans against the counter and waits for him to continue. 
“I don’t know why I hadn’t seen it before, but that’s neither here nor there. I looked at Chris, and I told him point blank that you are exactly his type, just the wrong gender, and I saw something click. He didn’t elaborate on what he was thinking after that, but I firmly believe that he harbors some sort of romantic feelings for you.”
Sebastian felt a lump begin to form in his throat, and he wrapped his arms around Scott tightly. 
“Thank you.” 
“Don’t thank me, just go get ‘em, tiger!” 
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The evening came quickly, and soon, everyone was getting ready to turn in for the night. Robert is asleep in the recliner, the post-football game segment is playing softy in the background, Lisa is putting away the leftovers, Shanna and Carly are playing with Dodger out back, Scott disappeared into his room to facetime his boyfriend, and Sebastian and Chris are sitting on the front porch having a beer. 
"You're awful quiet tonight." 
Sebastian takes a long pull of his bottle and lets Chris’s statement marinate for a moment. He wants to follow Scott's advice, but it's still scary. He doesn't want to fuck this up. 
"I'm just uh… just a lot on my mind." 
"Wanna talk about it?" Chris looks over at him, and Sebastian almost forgets to breathe from the way the moonlight shines on his best friend's face.
"I do. I really do, but I don't think I'm ready. It's… it's pretty big, and I wanna make sure I do things right, ya know?" 
Chris nods, "I understand, Seb. Just know that I'm always here for you. We've been through a lot together, and you can talk to me about anything." 
He sighs and looks up at the constellations, admiring the way the stars twinkle in the night sky. Sometimes, he wishes he could just go to one of those other stars just to be alone with his thoughts for a while. Chris touches his arm lightly, and he’s instantly brought back to reality. 
“You know that, don’t you? That you can talk to me about anything?”
Sebastian’s lip curls into a half smile, “I do know. Thank you for always being here for me.” He stands up and takes Chris’s empty bottle in his other hand, “I think I’m gonna go to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.”
“See you tomorrow, Seb.”
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Sebastian can’t sleep. He tosses and turns, trying his best to get comfortable and warm. The Evans guest room is one of the outer rooms of their home and doesn’t generate much heat. He isn’t complaining per se; he just wishes there was another comforter he could use to keep warm. He’d get up and ask Lisa, but it’s one thirty in the morning, and he isn’t going to bother her this early. That wouldn’t be polite of him. 
He sighs and throws back the covers. Even in his sweatpants and long sleeve shirt he’s still freezing. The closet across the room catches his eye, and he’s hopeful that maybe there are some blankets in there that he can use. 
Seb gets up and switches on the bedside lamp before padding across the carpet. At first, he doesn’t see anything other than some Christmas decorations and some totes labeled ‘photo albums’. Finally, he sees a stack of blankets on one of the higher shelves, but before he can reach for one, something else stops him in his tracks.
There, hanging on one of the hangers in the back corner is a Steve Rogers costume. Specifically, the one he wore in Avenger’s Infinity War. Against his better judgment, he reaches out a shaky hand to touch it. His eyes close, and he swallows thickly as he pictures the way Chris looked wearing it. God, he looked so good. Well, he always does, but wearing this? Fuck, it was a miracle he got through shooting those scenes with him without getting hard.  
Speaking of that, he’s thankful that he’s alone in here right now because that’s exactly what’s happening. He’s rock fucking hard over a goddamn costume. 
He knows it’s wrong; he knows that Chris’s entire immediate family is just feet away from him, but it’s like he’s in a trance. He can’t stop himself from taking it off the hanger and bringing it to his face to smell it. He breathes in, and even though it smells mostly like Lisa and Robert’s house, there’s still a faint smell of Chris’s cologne. It makes his cock twitch and leak against his thigh, and he can’t help the low groan that falls past his lips.
“Fuck, Steve…”
He’s so far gone at this point that his desire outweighs all of the things that could go wrong if he doesn’t stop now. Sebastian carries the uniform over to the bed and lays down on his side with it pressed up against his body. He can’t get his sweats down fast enough, his cock springing free and hitting the pleather, making him bite his lip. 
Sebastian starts slow, rutting against the fabric with a neediness he’s never felt. He inhales Chris’s scent, and it becomes intoxicating. Like a drug, he can’t get enough of it fast enough.
“Oh, god…”
He can feel the desire pooling in his abdomen, and he knows he won’t be able to last. He’s nearly there, teetering on the edge as he thrusts his hips against the uniform desperately chasing his high. 
Sebastian is so focused that he doesn’t hear the door open, nor does he see the horrified look on Chris’s face. Not until his voice slams him back to reality like a train hitting a brick wall.
“Oh, shit! Fuck! I-I’m sorry!”
Sebastian’s eyes snap open, and he scrambles for the covers as he tries his best to hide the evidence of what he was doing just moments ago. 
“Oh, my god… Oh, god… Chris, please, no I’m the one that’s sorry. I just… I…”
He can’t even form words. He’s so humiliated, and he’s certain that this couldn’t get any worse. 
Except, it does.
“Seb, what… what the fuck am I seeing? Is… Is that my Steve costume?”
If Sebastian could, he’d give anything in the world to be somewhere else. Anywhere but here. He covers his face with his hands and tries to stop himself from bursting into tears. He should have known better. He should have fucking stopped himself because the worst thing that could have happened did, and now he’s ruined everything. 
He feels the bed dip, and he brings his knees to his chest to try and make himself smaller. He’s never been more embarrassed in his life. Chris tentatively touches his arm, and he flinches. 
“Sebastian? Will you just look at me? Please? I just… I want to understand. I’m not angry. I’m just confused.”
He raises his head slowly and blinks back tears, “What do you mean you don’t understand? Can’t you see that I’m a freak?… I’m a fucking perv who gets off by thinking of my best fucking friend in his Captain America costume. I’m sorry you had to find out like this… I… I think I should go before I make things wor-” 
“Please don’t go. I don’t want you to go.”
Sebastian locks eyes with Chris, and he’s surprised to see how soft and sincere they are. There’s no anger, no disgust, nothing that makes him think that Chris is upset with him. 
“You don’t? But I-”
“Sebastian, of course, I don’t want you to go. It’s nearly two in the morning, and the roads are icy. I’m sorry if I seemed angry earlier; I was just… shocked. I saw your light on when I was heading to the kitchen for some water and thought something was wrong. You can imagine my surprise when I walked in and saw you fucking my Avenger costume. That wasn’t even on my radar.”
Chris scoots closer and slowly reaches out to cup his cheek. “Scott was right. You are exactly my type, and I should have seen it before. I should have fuckin’ done this sooner.” 
Sebastian doesn’t have time to react because in the next second Chris’s lips are on his. He doesn’t kiss back at first, still too surprised to think straight, but soon he’s kissing him back with fervor. 
Chris pulls away after a moment and gives him a sheepish smile. “Does that prove I want you to stay?” 
Sebastian blinks, “I…yeah. Yeah, it does, but aren’t you…” He’s afraid to even ask for fear of ruining the moment, but he has to know. “Aren’t you… ya know… weirded out that I have a thing for you in uniform?”
“Do you think I would be kissing you if I was weirded out?” He glides his hand over a rough denim patch near the chest plate of his costume., “I actually thought it was hot, really hot, seeing you all needy like that.” His eyes darken, and Sebastian’s breath hitches. “And seeing as you didn’t get to finish, I think it’s only fair that I help you out.” 
Sebastian is speechless as he watches Chris stand up and take off his shirt. His eyes dance over his muscles and the way they flex as he tosses the tee in the corner of the room. He’s so focused on the smattering of chest hair and the perfect, dark ink of his tattoos that he doesn’t notice him grab the uniform. 
He sucks in a breath when he realizes what’s happening, and he can’t stop his moan when Chris takes off his boxers. His eyes trail down past his abs, below his deliciously defined Adonis belt, to his thick, hard cock. 
“See anything you like, sweetheart?”
He swallows and nods his head because he’s rendered speechless. Fuck, he’s big…really big, and he desperately wants to taste him, to feel him stretching him open and he almost cums from the thought alone. 
Chris smirks and steps into the suit. “I haven’t worn this in a while, so I hope I still look as good in it now as I apparently did then.” 
“Y-You… You’re…. Beautiful…”
The blonde chuckles, “Oh, honey, listen to you. Can barely even speak and I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.” He zips up the costume everywhere but one particular place and climbs on the bed to hover over Sebastian. He’s wide-eyed and flushed, his dick just as hard as Chris’s as it rests just below his belly button. 
Sebastian watches as he pulls his cock out and chokes out a moan when Chris takes both of them in his gloved hand and begins stroking them.
“Oh, my fu-... Oh, god!”
Chris drags his thumb over Seb’s bottom lip and groans. “Shh, you gotta be quiet, baby. I know it feels good, but these walls are thin.”
Sebastian bites his lip and digs his blunt nails into Chris’s biceps. Little crescent indents mark his smooth skin. Chris moves faster and twists his wrist slightly when it gets to their flared heads. He’s drunk on the way Seb is looking up at him. He opens his mouth and arches into him, and Chris takes the opportunity to suck on the skin above his pulse point. 
“Ch-Chris…” Sebastian whines and rolls his hips upward for more friction. 
“Now, baby, you know that’s not my name…”
Sebastian shudders and almost loses it right then and there. 
“Come on, Sebastian,” Chris moans softly and looks down at him with hooded eyes. “What’s my name, sweetheart?”
“S-Steve…,” he whines desperately. 
“That’s right, sugar. Tell Stevie what you need.”
Sebastian is losing it and losing it fast. The way Chris’s cock is sliding against his, slick from their combined pre-cum, how just the right roughness from his glove is digging into his sensitive skin, and the way he’s panting above him like a touch-starved man. 
“M-More… Oh, fuck, please!”
Chris flips them over so Sebastian is on top and tugs at his sweats. “These. Off. Now.”
Sebastian nearly rips them trying to take off his clothes and then he’s right back to straddle the blonde. There’s a new dominance he’s never been on the receiving end of from his best friend and his cock twitches in interest. 
“That’s much better, baby. You’re so obedient, Sebastian. I love hearing you beg like that. You make the most beautiful sounds for me.” Chris’s fingertips just barely touch the brunette’s shaft and his eyes flutter closed. “This pretty, pink cock is makin’ such a mess all over my uniform,” he tuts. Look at that, you’re dripping all over me…such a messy, messy boy.” Seb whines desperately and Chris smirks. “You’re gonna make a bigger mess for me though. Gonna cum all over for Steve, aren’t you, honey?”
“God, yes!”
Chris grabs his bare hips and guides him as Sebastian rubs his cock over his own. 
"That's right, baby. Keep moving just like that. Make yourself feel good," 
Sebastian rocks his hips, his sensitive, pink tip gliding effortlessly along Chris’s. He's whimpering, trying desperately to stay quiet like he was told.
"Mmm, you look so pretty, sweetheart. You're being such a good boy, Sebastian. How does it feel, hm? Do you like feelin' Steve's cock against yours?" 
"Steve! Oh, fuck, Steve I-...It feels s-so good!"
"Yeah? I bet you'd look gorgeous fucking yourself on it too. Bouncin' up and down, takin' me all nice and deep. Do you want that, baby?" 
Sebastian bites the side of his hand to stifle a moan, "Oh, please!" 
Chris’s teeth sink into his bottom lip, "Do you want me to open you up, honey?"
"No…no, I wanna feel all of you. Please, Stevie?"
Chris takes one of the gloves off and spits on his hand. “Alright, but I don’t want you to hurt yourself, sugar. Promise me you’ll take your time, okay?” Seb shakes his head yes and Chris strokes himself a couple of times to allow for some sort of lubrication. He guides Sebastian so his dick is pressing up against his entrance. “Go ahead, baby.”
And Sebastian does. He slowly sinks down, lower and lower until he’s fully seated against Chris’s toned upper thighs. He can’t breathe, he can’t even think about anything else other than how full he is.
Chris is in awe of him. It never once crossed his mind that Sebastian, his best friend, would be the one to make him feel like this. He hasn’t even started moving yet, and he’s already about to explode from how tight he is around him. Seb’s eyes are closed, his mouth opens in ecstasy and his cock is angry-red and leaking all over his stomach. It’s easily the hottest fucking thing he’s ever witnessed. 
“God, Seb, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
“S-Stevie… please… please c-can I-” He can’t even form words he’s so full. Sebastian doesn’t even have to move. He’s so sure he could come just from this, but he wants to be a good boy. He wants, no needs, to be praised. He lives for it.
Chris takes his gloved hand and just barely wraps it around the brunette’s cock. It makes him rock his hips a little and the prettiest whine fills the space between them. Finally, he starts to move. Lifting himself up a little and falling back down at a steady pace. 
He gradually gets faster and soon Chris is lifting his hips to fuck up into him. “Fuck, Seb, you look so fucking good, baby. Knew you’d look so pretty bouncin’ on my dick. God, you’re gonna make me cum already. So fuckin’ tight around me…shit!”
Sebastian is so far gone that anything could be happening around them and he wouldn’t stop. He’s never felt this good in his life. Every time he slams down a jolt of indescribable pleasure shoots through his body and he’s fucking drunk on it. He doesn’t dare open his mouth. Not when he needs to stay quiet because he’s certain that if he so much as parts his lips he’ll wake the dead. 
Chris on the other hand can’t help it. He’s past the point of caring. Fuck it if anyone hears them then so be it. “Fuckin’ ride me, baby… Oh, shit…shit, I’m close… baby, I’m so close. Gonna fuckin’ fill this tight little hole up. You’re gonna make Stevie come baby.” 
He strokes Sebastian from base to tip, matching the speed of his thrusts. Chris knows he’s close, knows he’s right there, and just needs a little extra push. He uses his free hand to sit up and wraps his arm around Sebastian so he can fuck him even harder. 
“Come on, sweetheart. I know you’re close. I want you to cum for me… make a mess and cum all over this fucking uniform baby.” He closes his lips over one of Sebastian’s nipples, drags his teeth over it, and growls when he feels him squeeze around him. 
“St-Stevie! I-I’m…I’m cumming! Oh, fuck I’m cumming!”
Chris groans and watches as thick, warm ropes paint his suit. It’s unreal to him how his best friend could make him feel like this. He can’t get enough of him and seeing Sebastian practically convulse in his arms is his undoing. He stills inside of him, filling him to the brim. 
They sit there for a minute and catch their breath. Chris has his forehead against Sebastian’s chest and continues to hold him while his body still shakes in his arms. As carefully as he can he lifts the brunette off of him and lays him down against the pillows. 
“I’m gonna go get something to clean you up. Okay, honey?”
Seb hums and that’s enough for Chris. He makes sure the coast is clear and grabs a washcloth from the bathroom. Surprisingly, the house is silent, and he’s thankful that his family are heavy sleepers. 
Once he’s back he gently cleans Sebastian off and then himself before changing back into his previous clothes. He doesn’t bother getting Seb dressed. Not when he looks as comfy as he does. Chris admires him for a moment and makes a decision. He’s a gentleman and always has been. His Mom raised him to be and he sure isn’t going to stop now. 
He lifts the blankets and slides in next to Sebastian, holding him close to his chest. “You with me, sweetheart?” 
“M’yeah,” Seb peeks up at him through his lashes. “M’here…just sleepy.”
Chris brushes the hair out of his eyes and kisses him gingerly. “I’m so proud of you, honey. You did so well.”
“Will you stay here with me?”
Chris smiles and pulls him closer. “Oh, baby, I’m not goin’ anywhere. Not when I’ve got the best thing that’s ever happened to me in my arms.”
If Sebastian wasn’t so tired he’d probably cry. Instead, he nuzzles into the blonde’s neck and closes his eyes. “Love you, Chris. Love you s’much.”
Chris swallows, happy tears gathering in his eyes, “I love you too, Sebastian. Get some sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
Moments later, he hears Seb’s breathing even out and he closes his own eyes, sleeping taking him shortly after. 
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Scott wakes up to Dodger whining outside his door. He sits up and stretches before getting up to open his door. “Okay, okay, I’m coming Buddy. Did Daddy not let you out?” 
It’s still early, barely even seven in the morning, but Chris is usually the first one up. This is around the time he takes Dodger for a run and Scott wonders if he slept through his alarm. After he opens the back door for his four-legged nephew, he lightly knocks on Chris’s bedroom door. “Chris? Hey, man, you okay? I noticed you weren’t up y-” He opens it and frowns when he sees the bed empty. Then it dons on him, the talk he had with Sebastian yesterday when they were doing dishes. 
As quietly as he can, he goes to the guest room and opens the door. Scott smirks and shakes his head at the sight before him. Chris is on his back, his left arm above his head while the right one is wrapped around Sebastian's bare back. They’re sound asleep, both snoring lightly as Seb lies on his chest. He knows he shouldn’t, but he takes his phone out and snaps a picture anyway. It’ll probably end up in the family photo album at some point. 
Scott shuts the door just as Lisa and the girls come padding down the hallway. He holds up his finger to his lips to let them know to be quiet. “Shh, they’re sleeping.” 
Lisa cocks her head to the side, “They? Who’s th-” She stops and then smiles, “oh…” 
Shanna looks at Carly and holds out her hand. “You owe me fifty bucks!” 
Scott turns his phone around to show them the picture, “I think we should let them sleep in and make them a photo album.” He follows his Mom and sisters into their living room and smiles to himself. 
It took them longer than he expected to get together, and he’s happy to have given them the little nudge they needed. He’s never been happier for Chris. He’s happy that he’s finally found someone who completes him the way he deserves to be. 
And he’s happy that it’s with Sebastian.
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Andy's Happily Ever After Master List
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Welcome to my little corner of the world!
I’m Andy (obviously)
Thanks for stopping by! 🤗
I write mostly Chris/Chris characters with the occasional Sebastian/Sebastian Character in there. I am a FIRM believer in the HEA so most of the endings are this way. Doesn't mean i don't love the angst I'm just frustrated that we almost get there and then don't so I make my works happy (for the most part.) Most of my works can be located in Wattpad but I have been slowly spreading all my shenanigans here. I'll update this as i can.
Oh yeah, before i forget, i do take requests or ideas. I do also do fluff not just smut. And i have a few new shots coming as well as a series. I've put that in my coming soon section.
Also. This is an 18+ blog. I’m told I needed to add this. Children begone with you!
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Enough sap. The list below:
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Chris/Chris Character One Shots
Just Lucky I Guess - Nick Vaughn
Falling... - Chris Evans
See - Chris Evans
Attitude - Steve Rogers
In Love With The Loser - Jake Jensen
Premiers, Puppies and Partners - Chris Evans
Where is Home - Chris Evans
Memory - Steve Rogers
Spy vs Spy - Lloyd Hansen
Caution/Brave - Andy Barber Part One Part Two
A Last Minute Mission ~ Steve Rogers
Unfaithful ~ Ari Levinson
Under the Hood ~ Dark! Steve Rogers
Sebastian/Sebastian Characters One Shots
The Best Thing to Ever Happen - Lee Bodecker
Twice - Nick Fowler
Still Need You - Bucky Barnes
It Was Always You - Sebastian Stan
Evanstan - One Shots
Nuggets
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Can I...
Can I Count on Your Vote?- Chris Evans
Can I Count on Your Love? - Chris Evans
Can I Count on Forever? - Chris Evans
Irregular Love
Part 1 - Steve
Part 2 - Bucky
Part 3 - Doll
All Grown Up - Ransom Drysdale
All Grown Up
Choose Your Words Carefully
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Love to Hate You ~ A Chris Evans Story ~ Completed
Series Masterlist
Sideline Love ~ Completed
Series Masterlist
Following Team Orders (Formula One x Steve Rogers AU) - Completed
Series Masterlist
One shot: he’s a Yankee Doodle sweetheart but she’s his Yankee Doodle girl
The ABCs of Nick Vaughn - Completed
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cable-knit-sweater · 1 year
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Made your mark on me, a golden tattoo
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Pairing: Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan
Word count: 3.6k
Rating: E
Tags: established relationship, hand kink, possessive Chris, possessive Sebastian, top Sebastian, bottom Chris, light dom/sub, oral sex, anal sex, light breath play, marking, come play, only HR can get me to write over 3k of almost pure smut
For @buckyismybicycle, I love you so damn much, you incredible, hilarious, brilliant, sweet, kind, supportive, ridiculous, chaotic hockey slut 💕💕💕💕 Thank you for being you, and for being my friend. I hope you had the best birthday 🥳🥰😘
Sorry for ruining your life with mentions of Sebastian’s initials pressed into Chris’s skin. So, to make it up to you, here, have a fic of just that. No quality guarantees but it was written with love 😘😘
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f10werfae · 2 years
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Marvel VS DC
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Pairing: Husband!Henry Cavill x MCU Actress!Reader
summary: Fans retell the best moments of what they see from Y/n and Henry’s relationship
Warnings: implications of smut?nothing but fluff really
- Requests are open!
Likes, Comments and Re-blogs are appreciated♥️
Welcome To The Fae Station: Full Masterlist💫
Library of Henry Cavill: Full Henry Masterlist
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@/legend47fr: Did anyone see Henry and Y/n's instagram stories😭😭 They had a superhero themed gender reveal, all the DC men represented boys and the Marvel women represented girls. Too cute.
@/7littlebunnies: I heard from a secret source that Henry purposely visited Y/n at set nearly everyday just to see her in her suit☠️ mans had the hots for her even in costume
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@/letmeliveplease: I don’t care what anyone says, I want Henry and Y/n to adopt me. Henry literally spends his days doting on her while she sits and bakes him treats🥹 I need to be there
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@/marvelsuperstar: Just saw Henry Cavill taking Y/n stationary shopping, anyone know why?
↳ @/lozardeggs: In an interview Y/n said she wanted to go back to school to get her PHD in History, THIS MAN IS JUST SO FREAKIN SUPPORTIVE OF HER
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@/nowyouseeme3: I love how at every one of Henry's premieres, Y/n has made it her duty to cosplay as a DC character despite her contract with marvel. She slays it everytime. ↳ @/blowuphorse: don’t forget that Henry said it leads to him having a “cardio” workout every time😭
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@/Y/nhasmyheart: Never letting anyone forget about the time Henry and Y/n were on the beach and the paps got a pic of Henry touching up on Y/n's body. ↳ @/rainbowsandflowers: Okay but can we blame him? the girl’s a goddess on Earth
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@/iamnotgroot: Henry and Y/n's son is so cute🥰 According to Y/n he copies Henry alla time, such as when asking for a kiss, but because he has a lisp it comes out adorably
↳ @/leonotaquarius: forget that. Imagine the Henry Cavill asking you for kisses even though you’re married
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@/girlwiththeredhairr: ALERT JUST SAW HENRY SPOON FEEDING Y/N FROZEM YOGHURT AT THE MALL! MY HEART CANNOT TAKE THIS, HE WIPED THE CORNER OF HER LIPS WITH NAPKINS AND EVERYTHING! I hate it here
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@/Evanstan: in the background of Chris Evans' party vid, why is my focus on the Cavill couple making out in the background
↳ @/buckszer: Y/n said so herself that Henry has the drive of an 18 year old hornball, IF THAT GIVES YOU ANY ANSWERS
↳@/Evanstan: yeah no wonder they have like 4 kids already and they’ve been together like 6 years 😭
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@/Hartystsyles: Let’s just remember that 10 years ago in an interview, Y/n said her major celeb crush was Henry, WHAT MANIFESTING METHODS DOES MISS GIRL USE?!
↳ @/lemonsmoothie: No clue honey, but I jus remember her havin no hope because they have an 8 year age gap AND SHE WAS 22 AT THE TIME, she works her magic for real
↳ @/theojameslove: Just know that on their first date, Henry said he knew he was gonna marry her and went to go buy a ring
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@/33overloax: My brother works at a bar, and apparently he saw Henry there for a bachelor party. This man’s wearing a tshirt with Y/n's face on it and it said “IM HAPPILY MARRIED THANK YOU”
↳ @/officialY/nCavill: You best believe I did that, have you seen my man😭 I ain’t taking any chances
↳ @/happychrismas: OMG SHE ACTUALLY REPLIED TO YOU, THE QUEEN HERSELF
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@/francaiswho: During filming Henry can’t wear his wedding ring during scenes, so he got it tattooed onto his ring finger just to prove his devotion 🥲
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@/fleabagmonkeyface: Saw The Cavill couple and their baby at the zoo, the baby had a Marvel tshirt but a DC hat☠️ I overheard a few of their convos with their baby and I near started sobbing because of how cute it was. They call him bambi 😭
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@/onyourleft: Kill me. A friend of mine saw Y/n modelling clothes for Henry once she got our of the changing rooms, and he would whistle and cheer for her every time she twirled
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@/brownbobstyle: Remember when Y/n was mobbed by crazy fans and Henry near started a fist fight for her, THEN WENT ON ALL HIS SOCIALS TO CALL OUT BY NAME ALL THE PAPARAZZI THAT DID NOTHING TO HELP. Love that man
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@/fishiesfornemo: Bringing us back to that time of twitter when Y/n was pregnant and posted about how she made Henry sleep on the couch because he said she was overreacting. Next morning she woke up to a whole buffet for breakfast as an apology😭 Henry then posted that he never said that and it was just smthn that happened in one of Y/n'a dreams
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@/HenryCavill: Can someone tell me how do I get my sleeping wife with a grip like a gorilla, off me in the morning. it’s been three hours. i’m hungry
↳ @officialY/nCavill: Fine then, no cuddles for you. Ever.
↳ @/HenryCavill: Now hold on there honey, I never said that. You know I love your cuddles♥️
↳ @/Cavillfan1: LOOOL HENRY GOT TOLD 😭😭
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fandomfluffandfuck · 1 year
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hi :3 i was wondering if you could rec some of your personal favorites? stucky fics or maybe underrated stucky writers? i feel like I’ve read all the big popular fics and i crave new unexplored material.
Hey!
Honestly, a lot of the individual stucky fics I could rec have a high chance of being repeats if you've been around here long enough lol. I write much, much more than I read. Also, then, when I do read, I find myself reading the same fics over and over again because it's I know they'll be good haha. Oops?
So, I don't know how off the beaten path these fics will be, but...
Anyway, in no particular order, have some smutty recs for stucky (be sure to check the tags!)-
Fics/series:
"Maybe we'll get it all (If we choose one night)" by sourwolphs
"Short Circuit" by Chiyume
"bucky loves his 'alpha'" by hey_you_with_the_face
"Show your teeth, Now play dead" by TyrantTirade
"Innocent Until" by L1av
"we are the things that we do for fun" by Nonymos
"Check, Mate!" by talkplaylove & wearing_tearing
"Darling Wolf" by cleo4u2 & xantissa
"Titanium (I'm Bulletproof, Nothing To Lose)" by sassbandit
"much tattoo about nothing" by Deisderium
"Give a Little, Take a Little" by notlucy
"meet me in my boudoir, make my body say ah, ah, ah" by prettymalfoy
"Sweet Sugar" by this_wayward_life
"the serum amplifies" by mcwho
"Ty's porn collective!" by TyrantTirade
"Out of your system" by strebe
"How Sweet The Sound" by i_buchanan
"less talk, a little more touch" by endofadream
"Breaking Tradition" by AndreaDTX
Authors:
Roe87 - they have So So Many fics and they're so good! They surely have written something you'd be interested in reading!
LeeHan - they're a HELLA skilled artist and a fantastic writer and it's not fair. If you want SHAMELESS SMUT in the best way, their series "fucklets" are Where It's At.
thiccbuckybarnes - I 👏🏻 love 👏🏻 their 👏🏻 shit 👏🏻
MaddieWritesStucky - her fics FUCK
musette22 - stucky or evanstan, her fics are Lovely and Hot
howdoyousleep - her fics are always always always drool-worthy
mcwho - all their fics that I've read are A++ horny
13Queen - they have, like, 4 stucky fics but they all are hot as shit
greenbergsays - their fics on Tumblr are great too 👀
pandafish - I DEEPLY appreciate how fucking kinky their fics get
the1918 - she has some really, really good longer fics!!
I hope you enjoy 😘
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musette22 · 1 year
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Hiii Minniieee! I definitely have too much on my to read list and haven’t been able to read as much as I would like🥲 but I’m here asking u for more recs 😂 would u mind sharing your favorite smutty fics? The season and all the cold weather have looking for even more romantic-spicy fics 😂🫠
Hi honey! Of course, always happy to help 😌❤️‍🔥
I've recced most of these before, but it can't hurt to do it again! Some of these are smuttier than others, and some are PWP while others are longer fics with smut, but they're all excellent, imo. I've put bottom Bucky/Steve with the ones I remember off the top of my head, but yeah, obviously heed the tags before you read just in case there's anything you don't like. Hope you enjoy! <3
I can rec literally everything by mcwho (bottom!Bucky) but particularly:
sweet like honey
territorial
resisting a rest
ride in tandem
a firm hand
By Ipoiledi (bottom!Steve):
The Pugilists
Dining In
Late Show
This one
This one
This one
By Chiyume:
Sticky Fingers
Short Circuit
A Hard Case of You
By redhook:
Cause you can’t, you won't, and you don't stop
Say it louder for the people in the back
By endofadream (bottom!Steve)
i’ve got a weakness now
a desert in my heart and nowhere to hide
By notcaycepollard:
in ten breaths (it’s a miracle if we’re still alive)
i've been waiting for the sun (to rise where you are)
By @maddiewritesstucky:
Glad to love you, Steve Rogers
JockVerse
Matthew 26:41
By @howdoyousleep3 (bottom!Bucky)
we freak on the cam by howdoyousleep
Daddy Steve Rogers/Baby Bucky Barnes series
Senator Steve Rogers/Intern Bucky Barnes series
By @luninosity (evanstan)
A Place Not Far Away
come fly with me
Color in Everything
And a couple more that are honestly excellent:
Unusual Weather by novembersmith
Blush Pink by voluptuous_panic
Anything the same by Claudia_flies
Demonique by BetteNoire (WeAreWolves) 
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epicsteddieficrecs · 1 year
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Epic Stucky Fic Rec | January 2023
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Just a little one for the month of January :) Gonna have to change that banner one day 😆
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The Element of Surprise by musette22/ @musette22 (Evanstan RPF | 4K | Explicit): When he darts a look out the window, Chris’s cab is just driving off. The man himself is keeping his head down, so all Sebastian can see is the top of the baseball cap he’s wearing. Curious now, Sebastian gets up to greet Chris. Less than a minute later, the door to Sebastian’s apartment opens, Chris walks in, looks up, and – Sebastian chokes on air. “Don’t,” Chris says instantly, a warning in his voice. Sebastian gapes at him. “You have a mustache,” he says faintly, once he’s remembered how to talk. “Yep.” Chris lifts a hand to his face, fiddling with said mustache. “It’s for the role.”
Made your mark on me, a golden tattoo by cable-knit-sweater (cable_knit_sweater) (Evanstan RPF, PWP | 3K | Explicit): Chris waits up for Sebastian to come home from the Golden Globes, quickly losing his mind at the sight of him when he does. Practically pure smut.
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💙 hey now, you’re an all star (get your game on, go play) by buckyismybicycle/ @buckyismybicycle (NHL Hockey AU | 20/? | 63K | Explicit): Boston Bruins trade notorious party animal/human disaster Bucky Barnes to the Dallas Stars, and captain Steve Rogers is not impressed when Fury puts him on babysitting duties. But, as he gets to know Bucky - really gets to know Bucky - he wonders if maybe the media has got it all wrong - very, very wrong.
Re-Read
💙 For Words to Say it Right by Squeaky, Taste_is_Sweet/ @taste-is-sweet (Alternate Universe, Soulmate Marks | 25K | Teen): Turns out when you're missing an arm, everyone asks are you okay? all the damn time. And when your soulmark is one of the most common questions in English, it's even worse. Generic soulmarks are a bitch.
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jessybarnes · 1 year
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Lubirea Vieții Mele
Pairing: Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan 
Rating: 18+ Only!! Minors DNI!!
Tags: Angst, smut, fluff, panic attacks, drinking, crying, emotions, not feeling good enough, implied self-harm, puking, language, drunk dialing, drunk confessions, cuddling, yelling, making out, daddy kink, thigh riding, praise kink, hair pulling, biting, oral sex, deep throating, cum swallowing, anal fingering, anal sex, unprotected anal sex, cumming hands-free, and I think that's it.
Word Count: 5,843
Beta: T. Thompson 
Title Card: Yours Truly 
A/N: Lubirea Vieții Mele is Romanian and it translates to Love of my Life.
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Movie premieres are nothing new to Sebastian. He's attended so many that he can pretty much map out exactly how the night will go.
First, he'll dress up in a fancy suit, primp his hair, cologne, you know, the whole nine yards. Next comes the red carpet. That's the fun part. To someone who's never been to a red carpet event, well, it can be a bit overwhelming. Hundreds of camera flashes, people yelling your name, crowds, and not to mention the interviews where they ask the same five questions over and over. After all of that is over, then he'll finally get to sit down, relax next to his co-stars, and watch what they've worked so hard to create. 
Those eyes. 
That's where he is, now. Sitting in a dark theater sharing a large bowl of popcorn with Chris Evans.
Sebastian has sat next to him plenty of times. Interviews, on set, car rides, you name it he's done it. This was different though. This is the premiere of Avengers Endgame.
They've worked for ten years to get to this moment and now that it's finally here, he's honestly miserable. Not because he isn't proud of what they've accomplished, but because he won't get to see those bright blue eyes every morning anymore. 
They always make his heart seize in his chest when they looked into his own.
He's imagined them in so many ways, so many carnal ways, that he's thankful no one can read his thoughts.
He shouldn't be thinking about Chris on his knees looking up at him through those perfectly long lashes as he takes his cock down his throat. He shouldn't picture himself laying on his back, knees pushed to his chest as Chris looks down at him with lust-blown pupils while he fucks him slow and deep. 
He's not even paying attention to the movie. How can he when the most beautiful person in the world is sitting right next to him?
Sebastian studies Chris, takes his time to memorize everything about him. The way the beautiful features of his face light up from the brightness of the movie screen, how his long eyelashes barely brush his cheeks every time he blinks, and the way his tongue flicks over his lips that glisten from the buttery popcorn.
Sebastian’s instantly thankful he's holding the bucket in his lap because the longer he looks at Chris the tighter his suit pants get. 
His resolve is slowly dwindling with every thought. It's too much, he's too much and also not enough.
He can kiss him right now if he wants to. Reach over, turn Chris’s face with his fingers, and close the short distance easily. It's dark enough and no one is seated behind them so they'll be unseen.
Except Chris isn't interested in him. Not like that anyway and that's when the thought of never being able to be with him intimately finally sinks in. 
Sebastian takes in a sharp,  shaky breath and closes his eyes to keep his tears at bay. He brings one of his hands to his lips, biting down on one of his knuckles to stifle the sound of a soft sob that escapes his mouth.
A hand on his knee makes him nearly jump out of his skin. Chris is staring at him now, concern in his eyes and the intensity of his gaze is his undoing. Sebastian has to leave. He has to get out of here or he's going to break down.
"Seb? Hey, man what's wrong?"
He grits his teeth and shakes his head, a string of tears slide down onto the lapel of his jacket.
"I-I-I gotta go…I’m sorry I-I can't…" 
He shoves the popcorn bucket into Chris’s lap and practically runs to the exit. He can barely see through his teary vision, but eventually, he makes it to the back alley of the building, surprisingly without being stopped by anyone.
His whole body shakes as he slides down the concrete wall. Every emotion, every feeling, every moment he's ever spent with Chris is hitting him all at once and it's suffocating. Sebastian finally lets the dam break, gasping for breath and loudly sobbing into his shaking hands. 
The sound of Chris’s voice calling his name only makes him cry louder because, of course, he came after him. The sound of his dress shoes on the asphalt gets closer and soon that smooth, deep voice speaks his name so softly it physically hurts.
"Sebastian?…", one of his large hands begins to rub his bicep in consolation. "Shh, hey… listen to me, okay? You're gonna hyperventilate if you keep breathin' like that."
Chris gently grabs one of Sebastian’s hands and places it over his heart, the action pulls another loud sob from his throat.
"Breathe with me ...c'mon …in, hold for two, and out. That's it. In, hold for two, and out. Match my breathing, Seb. Again...good job. You're doin' so good." 
He isn't sure how long they sit there, but eventually, Sebastian is able to calm down enough to open his eyes.
Chris still has his hand pressed to his chest, the steady beat of his heart keeping him grounded.
"You're okay. Shh...I've got you."
Sebastian looks up at him and shakes his head.
"You don't though…Not when I- you won't…fuck..."
Chris gives him a confused look. "Sebastian, you have to know by now that I'll always be here for you. I'll help you with anyt-" 
Sebastian doesn't let him finish, and instead pushes himself up to stand on wobbly legs.
"You can't h-help me with this, Chris." His voice is just above a whisper. "I wish, goddammit, I fuckin' wish you could, but you can't."
Chris takes a step towards him, and he takes a step back. "Don't…"
A look of hurt flashes in his eyes, and it kills Sebastian to see it. He never wants to be the cause of hurting him, but it's either this or a ruined friendship. He can't lose him so he goes with the lesser of the two evils.
"Sebastian, please. Talk to me."
"I can't, Chris." His voice is laced with sorrow and pain. "I can't because I'll ruin everything." 
He doesn't give Chris a chance to respond. If he looks at him for one more second the walls around his heart will crumble like a house of cards.
Sebastian hates leaving him like this, standing here with a helpless look on his face, but he has to go home. He needs alcohol, lots of alcohol, to numb him from this heartbreak.
Chris must have texted and called him a hundred times, but his efforts go unanswered. The attempts finally stop around eleven at night.
Sebastian, however, is working on his third bottle of wine. He wishes he had something stronger, but going to the liquor store drunk sounds like a terrible idea. 
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About halfway through his fourth glass, the screen on his phone lights up. He types in his passcode and finally reads all the messages from Chris.
Sober him would have just deleted them, but that ship sailed about half a bottle ago. He scans the last few texts and swallows the lump in his throat. 
Sebastian chugs the rest of his glass and licks his lips. He really shouldn't do this. It's nearly midnight, he's shit-faced drunk, and emotional. All of which were the same reasons why he hits the call button.
It rings three times before a sleepy Chris answers, his gruff voice sending a jolt of arousal straight to his cock.
"M'hello?"
Sebastian takes another swig from the wine bottle.
"Chris? 'S um…'S me, Sebastian."
There's shuffling and the sound of Dodger shaking his head back and forth before he responds.
"It's good to finally hear from you, man. You okay?" 
Sebastian giggles, his arm accidentally knocking the bottle over. "Aw, fuck. W'gon drink that. Chris! D'you have wine? Should brin m'some"
Chris sighs. "Seb, I think you've had enough to drink. You should go lay down."
"No! Nuh-uh...s'not gon happen. Know why? 'Cause I always think 'bout you."
Chris is wide awake now. Did he hear that right?
"Me? You think about me? What do you mean?"
Sebastian huffs impatiently.
"S'always you, Chris. Mmm you're," He clears his throat. "'S'hot...so hot an I have been I'love with you for so long. S'hard not to touch an kiss you. I um… wanted t'kiss you in the theater t'night but ‘m scared you hate me."
Chris’s whole body freezes. He… Sebastian loves him? Realization hits him like a freight train. The intense looks, the lingering touches, the way Seb always goes out of his way to make him happy even if it doesn't benefit him. It all makes sense now.
He finally understands why Sebastian was so upset at the premiere, why he left him standing in a dark alleyway. 
Soft cries bring him back to the current moment and his heart clenches painfully in his chest.
"Sebastian, hey, no, no, no, don't do that. Please don't cry. I don't want you to cry over this, over me. You deserve someone better."
"'S'no one els'I want."
Chris swallows thickly. "Sebastian I-"
He cuts him off, beginning to cry louder. "You don' wan' me. M'not good enough…’m no fucking good enough!"
Chris jumps at the sound of glass breaking, his heart rate doubling in speed in fear of Seb hurting himself.
"Sebastian! Hey! Hey, listen to me, okay? I'm coming over. I'm coming to see you, alright? Don't move. Give me fifteen minutes." 
Chris quickly takes Dodger out to use the bathroom and feeds him before speeding across town to Sebastian’s apartment. He locks his car and runs upstairs to the third floor. He's instantly grateful he's been entrusted with the spare key.
Swinging open the door, he sees three empty bottles, one of which is shattered on the floor. Chris doesn't see any blood though and immediately breathes a sigh of relief at the sight of an unharmed Sebastian slumped against the wall of his kitchen.
He approaches him slowly like he's a scared animal about to flee.
"Hey, Seb. It's me. It's Chris. Come on, let's go get you cleaned up, yeah?" 
Sebastian gives him a lopsided smile, reaching up at him with grabby hands.
"S'you! M'so happy to see you an y'beautiful face!"
Chris pulls him up and steadies him on his feet.
"It's good to see you too, buddy. C'mon, let's get this suit off you."
He leads a very drunk Sebastian to his room, sits him on the edge of his bed, and kneels in front of him on the floor.
"Mmm, you gon' take m'clothes off?"
Chris lets out a breathy laugh. "I am. But no funny business, alright? We're gonna get you into some comfy clothes so you can get some sleep."
Sebastian pouts. "Tha's no fun! Wan' feel you an kiss you an," he whispers the next two words like he's trying to keep them a secret. "Have sex!" 
Chris cups Sebastian’s face between his large hands, a serious look in his eyes.
"Sebastian, listen to me, honey. You're drunk. Way too drunk to consent. I won't take advantage of you."
It's almost comical the way he crosses his arms and huffs.
"You jus' don' want me. M'ugly an' no' good enough."
Chris knows he won't get through to him like this. There's only one thing he can think of to do to make him listen.
"Sebastian, look at me. You are not ugly. The furthest from it."
He moves the pads of his thumbs underneath his puffy red eyes, the tear tracks make Chris’s heart ache. "You are," he brings his lips so close to Sebastian’s that he can feel his ragged breathing fanning against his own. "More than good enough for me."
As gently as he can, Chris presses their mouths together. Sebastian tastes like sangria and salty tears and all Chris wants to do is take him into his arms and kiss his pain away.
Sebastian whimpers and tries desperately to pull him closer, but Chris knows if he doesn't stop now the tether of his self-control will snap.
He reluctantly pulls away and smiles softly when Sebastian chases after his lips.
"You gonna let me take care of you now?"
Sebastian nods, "'s'nice of you."
Chris stands up and goes to Sebastian’s dresser, rummaging through his drawers before finding some sweats and a plain white tee.
"Alright, buddy, let's stand up so I can take off that suit jacket."
As soon as he brings Sebastian to his feet he can tell by the look on his face that he doesn't feel good.
He pushes Chris out of his way and stumbles to his ensuite bathroom barely making it to the toilet before spilling the contents of his stomach. 
Chris gets down on the floor next to him and begins smoothing a hand down his back to try and soothe him.
"It's okay, Sebastian...that's it, let it all out. There we go…shh…you're okay I've got you."
A few more minutes tick by before he physically has nothing else in his system to throw up. Sebastian groans and flushes the toilet with a shaky hand.
"’ M sorry."
Chris gently guides him to rest against the bathtub before wetting a nearby washcloth with cool water. He gingerly starts wiping it all over Sebastian’s head and neck.
"You have nothing to be sorry for, Seb."
He discards the cloth in the tub and stands to fill the glass on his sink with some water.
"Hey," Chris runs his fingers through Sebastian’s sweaty hair to get his attention. "Can you drink a little water for me?"
The brunette nods and parts his lips slightly making Chris chuckle.
"Slow sips alright?" He tilts the glass against Sebastian’s partly opened mouth. "Don't chug it, okay? That's it…good." 
He helps Sebastian rinse his mouth out with some Listerine and even though it took a few minutes, he was finally able to get him in the clothes he laid out.
It's nearly one-thirty in the morning when he successfully tucks Sebastian into bed. Chris watches him breathe for a little bit. He looks so peaceful like this, like he has no pain.
Chris allows his brain to process everything that's happened over the last hour. His best friend is in love with him, no, not only is he in love with him, but he's also suppressed it for so long that it's taken a major toll on him.
Chris hates that Sebastian had to go through that. He even blames himself a little for not noticing sooner. 
Chris sighed, standing up from the edge of the bed to go and clean the mess in the kitchen. It was the least he could do.
He barely made it across the room before Sebastian’s voice made him stop in his tracks.
"No! Please…don' go."
He let out a broken sob and Chris’s expression softened.
"Shh, Sebastian…"
He walked back to him and crouched down to look into his eyes.
"Hey, no, no, no...don't cry, sweetheart. I'm not leavin' I'm just goin' to clean the mess in the kitchen, okay? I'll be right back, I promise."
Sebastian shook his head, his bottom lip quivering uncontrollably. "'S'not true. M'not worthy o'love…you'll leave me or find someone better. Jus' like ev'ryone else." 
Chris’s heart shattered. How could anyone hurt this man? Sebastian was this pure sweet soul who would do absolutely anything to make someone smile.
He wouldn't hesitate to give the shirt off his back just so someone else wouldn't have to go without. He was a beautiful, giving, passionate man who had, unfortunately, been taken advantage of one too many times.
Chris made a decision. He didn't have to think twice about it. He would do anything and everything in his power to make sure Sebastian’s heart never broke again. 
Ten minutes later, Sebastian was snoring softly nuzzled into the crook of Chris’s neck. 
"Sebastian, don't say that. Shh… I'm not goin' anywhere, okay? I'll stay. I'll clean the kitchen for you tomorrow, sweetheart. Please don't cry. You're too pretty to cry."
Chris stripped down to his boxers and slid beneath the covers, gently wrapping Sebastian in a comforting embrace. He swallowed the lump in his throat at the feeling of Sebastian’s arms clinging to him as if he'd disappear.
"Don' leave me…please don' let go…"
Chris pulled him flush against his body, resting his chin on top of his head as he softly hummed to try and comfort him.
"Shh, I'm right here, honey. Close those eyes and sleep for me, okay? I'll be right here when you wake up." 
He listened to his steady breathing, letting the feeling of his body against his lull him to sleep. 
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Sebastian felt awful. His head was throbbing, his mouth was dry, and his eyes burned.
It took him a moment to realize where he was. He was definitely in his bed, there was no mistaking that, but he wasn't alone. Soft breaths fanned along the back of his neck and there was a pair of arms wrapped loosely around his torso.
He blinked a few times to adjust to the sun's rays peeking through the curtains and looked down.
He immediately stopped breathing, his eyes going wide with panic. He knew those hands, those were Chris’s hands.
Oh, god, oh no, oh no, what did he do?
Sebastian carefully freed himself from Chris’s arms and sat up. He ran through yesterday's events, piecing together everything as best as he could.
He remembered the movie premiere, how he got overwhelmed and had a panic attack in the back alley. Chris had comforted him, but he'd pushed him away.
Then what? C'mon Sebastian think!
Oh, yeah, he'd had a lot to drink and, oh god, he called Chris. Shit, did he confess that he loved him? God, he hoped not. He must have said something to get Chris to come over, but he couldn't remember.
He had clothes on, so they didn't fuck, right? He'd at least want to remember the first time they did that together if it ever happened. 
Chris began to stir and a new wave of panic shot through his body like a bullet. He scooted to the opposite end of the bed, pressing the palms of his hands against his eyes.
"Seb? Hey," Chris's thick fingers gripped his thigh, "how ya feelin'?"
Sebastian let out a shaky sigh. "Like I fucked up."
Chris sat up and attempted to pull Sebastian back into his arms. "You didn't fuck up. Not at all. Come here."
His breathing was becoming erratic again and he could feel his throat beginning to tighten. Sebastian stood up, hands coming up to grab fistfuls of his hair.
"I-I don't remember what I...FUCK! What did I do?" 
Chris watched as he began to pace, finally getting up to calm him down. "Seb, you gotta stop. Just listen to m-"
Sebastian stopped pacing and faced away from him, his forehead resting against the white wall.
"M'so stupid...so fucking STUPID!"
Chris jumped at the sound of his fist hitting the hard surface.
"Sebastian! Stop! Just please listen to me."
He grabbed Sebastian’s arm and spun him around, trapping him with his body. Chris’s arms caged him in, his eyes finding a shocked expression on the other man's face.
"Listen to me, okay? Can you do that?"
Sebastian nodded.
"You are not stupid, you didn't do anything wrong, and nothing went further than first base, alright? I'll start from the beginning. You called me absolutely plastered and we talked for a little bit. You got upset and broke a wine bottle so I came over to make sure you were okay. I brought you in here and planned on getting you comfortable, but you got sick. I took care of you, helped you clean up, and got you into bed. I fully intended on taking the couch, but you were insistent on me staying. I hate seeing you cry, Sebastian. I couldn't leave you, even if it was just 'drunk you' talking. Now we're here, and I'm not mad or inconvenienced in any way, alright?" 
Sebastian’s mind reeled as he tried to comprehend everything Chris was telling him. He felt horrible that he'd got so carried away, even if he was glad the love of his life was practically holding him against the wall.
Then it hit him, Chris just said they hadn't gone further than first base. First base?!
"Wha- I… we… did I-?"
He couldn't form a coherent sentence, his brain becoming fuzzy all of a sudden. Chris moved his right hand to Sebastian’s cheek, his fingers slotting perfectly behind his ear. They were so close now, emotionally bare to one another, and it was the most intimate moment of his life.
Sebastian closed his eyes and let himself lean into the touch, he allowed his body to soak in everything Chris was giving him because he may never get another chance. 
"Sebastian, look at me."
He shook his head no and kept his eyes shut. He knew if he opened them, if he looked into those beautiful baby blues, he'd lose it.
"Sweetheart, please? I want you to look at me when I do this…I wanna see those eyes."
Sebastian took a slow shaky breath and finally looked at Chris. The emotions he saw made his breath hitch, the guilt, the pain, and was…was that lust? 
"You're so beautiful", he breathed.
Chris studied him, took his time to capture every detail of Sebastian’s face. The thin wrinkles in his forehead that only surfaced when he was anxious or angry, the tiny lines on either side of his eyes that became more defined when he laughed.
His laugh, the one thing Chris considered to be the most beautiful sound in the world. His cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes wide and sparkling with unshed tears. A few stray teardrops collected on a couple of Sebastian’s eyelashes, and all he wanted to do was wipe them away.
Finally, his gaze settled on his lips. They were chapped, an almost rosy color, that made Chris realize he never wanted to kiss anyone else ever again. Not when the most precious human being was right in front of him. 
Chris dipped his head and pulled him into another kiss. One of his hands threaded through Sebastian’s short brown locks, while the other slid under the hem of his shirt. The warm touch of Chris's fingers caused him to shiver and release a breathy moan. 
Chris closed the distance, pushing his nearly naked body against Sebastian’s in a heated kiss. He poured everything he had into this moment, all of his hopes, dreams, and love into his lips as he explored the brunette's mouth.
As much as he wanted to drown in Sebastian’s taste, completely lose himself in him, Chris knew he had to gauge his reaction. Reluctantly, he pulled back, but only far enough to see the questioning look in Sebastian’s eyes.
"Chris? A-Are you...are y-"
Another kiss silenced Sebastian before he could finish. "Do you want this, Seb? Do you want me?"
He looked at Chris like the answer was obvious.
"Yes, but you don-"
The third kiss to his lips made Sebastian’s mind go blank. "Don't worry about me, I know what I want."
Chris gave an experimental roll of his hips and Sebastian nearly came in his sweat pants at the feeling of Chris’s clothed cock against his own.
"Tell me to stop and I will, okay?"
"Okay", Sebastian whispered. 
Chris kicked his feet apart gently and slid his knee between Sebastian’s, giving his leaking cock some much-needed friction.
"Oh, fuck… Ch-Chris…"
The blonde nipped at the skin of his jaw playfully, swiping the short stubble with his tongue.
"Tell me what you need, sugar. Can feel you, baby…how hard you are for me. Bet your dick is so pretty. S'gotta be. All of you is gorgeous, Seb…so fuckin' perfect."
Sebastian couldn't think straight, let alone process all the filthy things Chris was saying to him. The fact he found pleasure in his body at all was a wet dream come true.
"Need you, oh shit, please!" 
"Mmm," Chris wrapped his hands around the back of Sebastian’s thighs, lifting him easily, and carried him back to his bed. He sat on the edge, bringing Sebastian down to straddle one of his thick thighs.
"Gonna have to be more specific, sweetheart. Use your words."
Chris was enamored by him, all flushed, practically panting with need, and he'd barely touched him.
"W-Wanna feel your mouth on me. Wanna cum down your throat, and feel you inside me. Want you to fill me up, Daddy." 
Chris’s eyes darkened, his whole demeanor changing over that one word. "Daddy, hm? Need me to be your Daddy, baby boy? Need me to take care of you?"
Sebastian whimpered. "Oh, god please!"
Chris grabbed the back of his neck and smashed their lips together in a possessive, needy kiss. Their teeth clashed as Chris licked into his mouth.
"Fuck Daddy's thigh, baby. Wanna see you come apart hands-free. Can you do that for me?"
Sebastian whined and licked his lips. "Y-Yes, Daddy."
"Good boy." 
Chris took Sebastian’s shirt off, tossing it somewhere on the other side of the room.
"You're so pretty, sugar. All smooth and toned. C'mon, stand up so Daddy can take your pants off."
He stood on shaky legs and let Chris strip the rest of his clothes off him.
"Oh, baby, you're a goddamn masterpiece. Knew you'd have a pretty cock. So long and thick."
Chris ran the pad of his index finger along the underside of his shaft, collecting a bead of pre-come leaking from his tip.
"Look at you, baby boy." Chris hummed as he licked his finger. " Already so wet for me. I don't even have to lube you up, do I, honey? C'mon, move those hips for me. Make yourself feel good."
Sebastian's eyes fluttered closed as he gripped Chris’s biceps, his nails leaving crescent indents as he began moving his hips back and forth. 
"That's it, sweetheart. So fuckin' sexy…watching you rub that pretty dick on my thigh."
"Daddy!,…feels - oh my goddd - s-so good."
Sebastian was embarrassingly close to cumming and they'd barely started. He couldn't help it, not when Chris was talking to him in that deep authoritative Boston accent, making his body come alive with want.
"Yeah, sugar? You're makin' such a mess, Sebastian. Open your eyes, look here baby," Chris took one of Sebastian’s hands, bringing it down to the large tent in his boxers.
"Feel that? You feel how fucking hard I am? Seein' you fuck yourself, gettin' my thigh all wet, s'takin' all my strength to keep from fuckin' you into your mattress." 
Sebastian made an obscene noise that was borderline pornographic, "Daddy… Daddy I… please can I… ‘m'close."
Chris began kissing him again, swallowing his filthy moans as he aided Sebastian in moving his hips.
"Sweetheart," He spoke against Sebastian’s parted lips. "You're such a good boy, askin' Daddy for permission. I think you deserve a reward, don't you?"
Sebastian dug his nails into Chris harder and shoved his tongue into his mouth for another desperate kiss. "I-If you'll let me have one, Daddy."
Chris kneaded his right pec with one big hand while the other rolled his left nipple.
"Oh, baby…Daddy's so lucky to have such a good boy. So obedient," he breathed as he took his bottom lip between his teeth. "I know I told you to make a mess on my thigh, but I think you deserve to finish in my mouth. Just like you wanted. You wanna see Daddy choke on that pretty cock?"
Sebastian nearly passed out at those words, his hips stuttering as he let out a choked moan.
"I'll take that as a yes, c'mere sweetheart." 
Chris moved him so he was laying on his back, his legs dangling off the foot of the bed.
"Fuck, Seb…you're a work of art. Just wanna taste every inch of your pretty skin. You ready, baby?"
Sebastian propped himself up on his elbows and nodded. "Yes, Daddy."
Chris peppered kisses up his left thigh and looked into Sebastian’s eyes as he pressed a delicate kiss to the swollen head of his cock.
"D-Daddy…"
Chris splayed his right palm over Sebastian’s abdomen to hold him in place. "Shh, Daddy's got you, sugar. Gonna make you feel real good."
Sebastian tried, he fuckin' tried, to watch Chris take all of his cock down his throat, but his eyes rolled back into his head on their own volition.
He was breathing rapidly, his hands fisting the sheets, and when Chris ran his tongue from root to tip he almost blacked out.
Sebastian watched his dick disappear into his mouth over and over, permanently storing the image in his mind. Chris was drooling and making the filthiest noises, making Sebastian’s legs shake.
"Daddy-daddy-daddy oh-my-god...sh- I… please. Feels so good….so good Daddy! M'close ‘m'gonna… oh fuck!"  
Chris pulled off him, a string of spit still connecting them. "Do it, sweetheart. Cum down Daddy's throat."
He took Sebastian to the hilt, his cock sliding past his gag reflex, and when Chris swallowed around him he cried out.
"Oh, god…DADDY!"
Chris hummed, swallowing everything Sebastian gave him making sure not to miss a drop. 
"Taste so fuckin' sweet, honey."
Chris lifted Sebastian’s hips and placed a pillow underneath them. "Daddy's gonna prep you, okay? Don't wanna hurt you when I fuck that tight little ass of yours."
Chris hovered over him, pushing two fingers into his mouth. "Suck."
Sebastian moaned around his digits, licking and sucking them like it was his last meal.
"That's a good boy. Alright, that's enough. Gonna open you up now. Tell me if it's too much, sweetheart."
Chris circled Sebastian’s rim, slowly pushing a spit-coated finger into him.
"Ohhh, Daddy…"
"Feels good, doesn't it, sugar? You're so tight and warm. Has anyone ever done this to you before? Have you played with this pretty little ass, baby?"
Sebastian shook his head. "N-No, Daddy. Fuck! Just you."
Chris bit his lip and moaned. "God, Seb…you're stunning." He added a second finger and began scissoring them, stretching him slowly.
"Daddy… please ‘m'ready! Please make me yours." 
Chris spit onto his hole and added a third digit. "Just a little more, sweetheart."
Soon, Sebastian was fucking himself on three thick fingers, saying Chris’s name like it was a prayer.
"Okay, baby. You ready for Daddy's thick cock?"
Sebastian whined as his legs were spread wide. "Yes, please, Daddy!"
Chris spit on his hand and pumped himself a few times before resting the head against Sebastian’s entrance.
"Remember to breathe, honey. This is gonna hurt a little."
Ever so slowly, he rolled his hips forward, his dick filling him up inch by inch.
"Ah! Daddy….Daddy, it hurts!"
Chris stopped and leaned down to kiss Sebastian’s lips. "Breathe baby boy…relax, and let the pain turn to pleasure. If it's too much, Daddy can stop."
Sebastian shook his head and wiped at the tears pooling in the corner of his eyes. "No, Daddy. Please, please don't stop. ‘M'okay…you can move." 
A couple of minutes later he'd finally bottomed out. Chris hovered over Sebastian, his hands cradling his face while he kissed him passionately.
"You're perfect. Absolutely perfect, Sebastian," he whispered. "Daddy's got the best boy. You fit perfectly around me."
Sebastian wrapped his arms around Chris’s neck. "Please move, Daddy."
Chris nipped at his bottom lip and pulled almost all of the way out before slamming back in.
If Sebastian was loud before, then he was surely waking the dead now. He set a brutal pace, the obscene sound of their skin slapping together, echoing off the walls.
"Shit, sweetheart… God, the way you scream for me is music to my fuckin' ears. Louder, baby. Want everyone on this block to know who makes you feel this good.
"You do, Daddy! OH FUCK! Y-You do…harder please!"
Chris changed his position again. He wrapped a strong arm around his waist and maneuvered them so Sebastian was straddling him. Their bodies became flush against one another as Chris sat up on the foot of the bed.
"Oh, Daddy…'s'deep…’m'so full."
Chris leaned back a little and supported himself with his hands. "Ride me, sugar. Ride Daddy's cock." 
Sebastian whimpered, planting his feet on the comforter, and began moving up and down.
"Daddy! Oh, please… please let me cum again! Wanna feel you too. Want you to fill me up, Daddy…please, please, please!"
Chris sat back up, his fingers gripping Sebastian’s waist so tight he'd surely leave bruises.
"God, sweetheart… you look so beautiful bouncin' on Daddy's cock. ‘M'gonna fill this pretty little ass to the brim. You close too, baby? Gonna paint Daddy's chest with your cum?"
Sebastian nodded. At this point, he didn't even need Chris to touch him. Not when his cock was slamming into his prostate on every other pass.
"Yes, Daddy! Please ‘m'so close! Please can I cum?"
Chris brought their mouths together in a sloppy needy kiss. "Fuck! Sebastian! Oh, honey, Daddy's right there…Oh my g-...Cum with me! Right now, baby! Cum all over me! Oh, FUCK S-SEBASTIAN!"
Chris slammed his hips down holding Sebastian in place, thick ropes of cum shooting into him. Sebastian screamed against Chris’s shoulder as he bit down hard from the intensity of his second orgasm of the day. 
When Sebastian opens his eyes again he was cradled in Chris’s arms, his knuckles brushing his cheek.
"Hey, baby… you with me?"
Sebastian licked his lips and looked up at him with a blissed-out smile. "M'yeah."
Chris kissed him sweetly. "Did so good for me. M'so proud of you."
He gave him another chaste kiss before pulling away to give him a serious look. "Sebastian, last night you told me something and I want to know if you meant it. Do you really…love me?"
Sebastian stiffened, his eyes filled with fear, fear that he'd be rejected. Chris was holding him tight so he couldn't move, he had no choice now.
"Yes…I-I love you. Loved you since the first Cap movie."
Chris smiled and kissed him deeply, putting every ounce of love and affection he could into that one kiss.
"I love you too, ya know. Couldn't imagine myself loving anyone else." 
For the first time in his life, Sebastian had found true happiness. 
Sebastian felt relief wash over him like a tidal wave, tears of joy falling freely from his eyes.
"Thank you, Chris. Thank you for loving me for who I am and finally allowing me to be happy."
And he truly was. 
And he'd found it with Chris.
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geminijade · 1 year
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They Quite Literally Have Me In A Choke Hold 🔥🥵
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Stucky Saturday 💙🖤
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sarahowritesostucky · 3 months
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Stories may contain upsetting thematic content. Please take care to read all tags and warnings to make sure that a fic is appropriate for you.
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bugsandcoffee · 1 year
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Title: Sexiest Man Alive
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Evanstan
Tags/Warnings: Mutual Pining, Getting Together, Smut, Blow Jobs, Fluff and Smut, Porn With Feelings, Chris Evans is the sexiest man alive and Sebastian and the author have feelings about that
Summary: Sebastian calls Chris after seeing People has called him the sexiest man alive. Will they finally get what they've both wanted?
Word Count: 1315 words
You can read this fic here:
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🍥🍱🍣 for the fic ask thing! 💗
hiiiiii lovely!! 🥰 thanks so much for asking, you are, as always, the sweetest 💖💖
i just answered the third one here, so i’ll just answer the other ones below!
🍥 What's your favorite fic you've written?
oh no, that's like asking who my favourite child is aaahh 🙈 can i also tell you my favourite fic for each of my ships? because I'm terrible at making choices 😅
Diving In The Deep End is my favourite evanstan fic i’ve written, i think. it’s mostly smut but a LOT of feeling went into that one, and i’m still very proud of how it turned out
my favourite stucky fic is probably Coming Up Easy – the little world i created for that one felt so warm and inviting that i still find myself longing for it from time to time. not much of a plot, but a whole lotta feels <3
and then i *have* to mention a Milex fic too because they’re all i can think about these days, so i’ll just go for my first one, because i had so much fun writing it and i think (hope) that’s reflected in the fic as well - Some Velvet Morning 
🍱 Do you read your own fics?
very occasionally i do, but usually only like, a year or more after i’ve posted them, and usually only because someone left a comment on an older fic that then makes me go, ‘hmm how did that one go again?’ and so i reread it to refresh my memory. i don’t think there’s anything wrong with reading your own fic at ALL, obviously – i mean, we are our own target audience in a way – it’s just that whenever i do, i find myself just noticing things i would do differently now and i usually end up either wanting to edit old fics or just cringing and accepting that it’s too late to do anything about it now lol. but there are a couple that i actually still liked when i read them, so sometimes it can be fun!
thank you so much for playing, lulu!! sending all the hugs, hope you’re having a lovely night 💓😘
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cable-knit-sweater · 2 years
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…the Candle Feeds the Flame
Pairing: Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan (Evanstan)
Word Count: 4.4k
Notes: POV Sebastian Stan during ca:cw. This was supposed to be just pure smut because Chris gets a little crazy seeing Beefy!Seb, but clearly I like to put these two through some shit so it’s… a little angsty, then a little smutty, and then a bunch of hurt/comfort. I PROMISE the next Seb POV will just be pure fluff because I can’t take it anymore 😭😭
Read on Ao3
For @justconfettiandsomeddew, thank you for getting me out of my head when writing this one & giving me some amazing advice, I love you 💖💖 (also bc I know how much you love angst 😂)
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