#ce hbc happy birthday chris

[jobean12-blog]

Welcome Home

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Word Count: 603

Summary: Steve returns home after a mission and you have a little present for him. 

Author’s Note: This is for @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ and the Chris Evans birthday celebration! Once again my beautiful friend @nix-akimbo has inspired me with her edits. I absolutely love how innocent Steve looks in thie picture so naturally I went with the opposite in my story....enjoy and thank you all so much for reading! Much love always❤❤❤ and Happy Birthday Evans! Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf​

Warnings: softness and smut, fingering, teasing (18+ ONLY PLEASE!!!)

Edit not mine: this beautiful photo edit belongs to the amazing @nix-akimbo​

You just close the last button on Steve’s shirt when you hear the door open and his heavy footfalls in the hallway. Rushing out of the bedroom and to the front door you fling yourself into his open arms.

“Hi baby girl,” he whispers against your mouth. “God, I missed you.”

He kisses you soundly while his hands wander over the curve of your ass and slip under the hem of his shirt.

“I love seeing you in my shirts,” he says when he finally pulls his lips away.

“I wore your tee shirts to bed the whole time you were on the mission,” you confess with a coy smile. “But I thought the buttons might be more fun tonight since I have a little present underneath.”

At that Steve stills, his eyes roving down your body as he tightens his grip on your hip.

“What present?” he rasps, slowly lifting the bottom of his shirt.

You stop his hand and take a step back, shaking your finger at him when he follows you.

“Nuh uh. Not yet,” you simper, lifting your fingers to the first closed button.

With a pace that is agonizingly and teasingly slow you undo every button of his shirt, keeping it closed just enough that he can’t see much more than a sliver of skin.

You can see the tick in his clenched jaw and the way his chest rises and falls with his heavy breaths. When you inch closer he reaches out a hand and grabs one side of the shirt, delicately pushing it open to reveal the baby blue lace set you’re wearing.

His breath hitches and he shamelessly allows his gaze travel over every inch of you.

“Wow,” he whispers, lightly brushing his fingers up your stomach to push the shirt off your shoulders.

It flutters to the floor in a heap of white fabric and you close your hand around his bicep, stepping closer.

“You look incredible,” he tells you.

“I thought you might like it,” you purr, dancing your fingers down his chest.

His fingers spread across your stomach and he makes lazy and idle strokes as his hand inches downward. You bow into his touch, silently begging him. You slide your hand down his chest and over the hardness in his pants, eliciting a soft moan from him.

Grabbing your wrist he stops you, smirking when he sees your pout.

“I’m going to enjoy my present first,” he croons, grazing a finger along the band of lace at your waist.

He kisses your neck, his beard tickling your soft skin as he finally slides his fingers between your legs. The first brush of him against you drags a moan from the back of your throat and you feel him throb at your thigh.

With a growl of satisfaction at the wetness he finds waiting for him, his thumb circles your most sensitive spot, teasing and flicking but never quite giving you what you want. The quiet plea that falls from your lips is all it takes for him to move lower and push two fingers inside you.

“Baby girl,” he swears as you start to move your hips on his hand. “That’s it,” he murmurs, capturing your lips to swallow your loud moans.

His fingers push in deeper, harder and you can feel yourself nearing the edge with every passing second.

“I thought about this every night, every damn night,” he confesses as you shudder against him, clenching his fingers tight.

Steve withdraws his hand and his eyes hold yours as he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean.

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[buckypascal]

Chris Evans Birthday Celebration

↳ Day 6: The Bad to the Bone Boys

⇻ Syd (London)

#i was gonna do all three of the boys but while i was recording footage for syd. i fell in love with this puppy dog eyed cutie 🥺 #yknow.. amoung other things lmao 😅🥵🙊 #chris evans #cevansedit #evansedit #ce hbc happy birthday chris #syd #london #chrisevansedit #the bad to the bone boys #my sunshine

[fangirlovestuff]

Fears and Furniture - Andy Barber x reader

a/n - hey lovely people!! as promised, at last - a post! and this one is for @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ ‘s celebration for Chris’ birthday🎉 i chose to write for Andy because i love him:) hope you enjoy<3

Summary: as you and Andy wander in search of some furniture, some feelings are revealed... 

Word Count: 800

Warnings: a tiny bit of angst / insecurity, but obviously a fluffy ending🥺

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The high ceilings stretch up, the path before you longer than you can see. You turn around helplessly, but you don't know where you are. Your ears perk up at the sound of a familiar voice calling your name, and you whip around just in time to see him coming towards you.

"Andy!" you call out, "I thought I got lost!" you ran and hugged him tightly. "Actually, I am lost," you said into the crook of his neck, "I have absolutely no idea where the hell is the exit. This shop is way too big." You pouted as you slightly backed off to look at him.

"Stop being so dramatic," he rolled his eyes affectionately, "I was gone for five minutes."

"That's five minutes too long," you declared with conviction, "and besides, you love it when I'm dramatic." You shrugged, taking his hand in yours and starting to drag him along the high shelves full of mugs and other kitchenware.

"Well yeah, but I always love you, so I don't know if that counts," he said, amused.

You stopped at his words, a grin on your face. "I love you too," you cooed, before kissing his cheek.

"I know," he said smugly, and you scoffed with a smile. "Now," he put his arm on the small of your back, "let's go, I finally found the bed section."

"Oh, so that's where you were off to," you faux sniffled, "without me."

"Alright, that's enough," he chuckled.

"No, it's fine. Really, it's fine," you tried to keep a serious face, but a grin crept up on your face against your will and you started giggling as Andy pulled you towards the bed section.

You spent the next forty minutes or so looking at different models, colors and types of beds. With every one, you had wanted to look at something else, until finally you decided you've had enough, and just plopped down on the nearest bed with a sigh, prompting Andy to burst into laughter.

"Already tired?" he asked, sitting down next to you and stroking your back.

"All of them are basically the same," you mumbled into the mattress before flipping onto your back. "Do we really have to look at so many?" you whined.

"Sweetheart, if you'd just choose one we could get it," he reasoned.

"Okay," you sat up before standing and grabbing his hand, "Now where's the most expansive-"

"Ah bup bup bup," he pulled you back to sit on his lap.

"What?" you asked innocently, "you said-"

"I know what I said," he raised his eyebrow, "and I also know you know what I meant."

"Fine, let's go choose," you went to get up before he pulled you back down, wrapping his arm around your waist to keep you there.

"Not before to tell me why you're being so annoying about this bed buying business."

"Nice alliteration," you chuckled at an attempt to change the subject, but his piercing blue eyes let you know he saw right through you. "Fine," you sighed. "This is kind of a strange conversation to be having in the middle of IKEA, but whatever," you mumbled before taking a deep breath. "I guess… I'm a little scared. I mean, I want to buy a bed with you, that's not what I'm scared of," you chuckled. "But, you know, it's a commitment, in a way, and just… what if you're gonna regret that? Your bed is fine for you, even if it's a little small for the both of us, but what if… you don't want me, um, in your bed anymore?" you both chuckled at your implication.

"I don't think that's gonna happen any time soon," he said softly.

"But what if it will? What if I'm too annoying and you get tired of me? You can't know that. I don’t want you to spend time and money on something you might regret. Or someone," you mumbled, your voice barely above a whisper.

But Andy heard, and his blue eyes were brimming with emotion as he gently cupped your chin, tilting your face to meet his gaze. "Listen to me," he told you softly, "I won't regret it. No matter what happens, I will never regret doing something that makes you happy, because that's what makes me happy. Okay?"

"Yeah, okay," you whispered before gently leaning in to press a chaste kiss to his lips. "Thank you. I'm sorry for overreacting," you said bashfully. "That was stupid."

"It wasn't," he shook his head, "It was understandable. We all have doubts. But I told you I loved it when you were dramatic," he grinned, making you smile ìn return. 

"Now c'mon," he got up and then extended his hand out to help you up as well. "We have a bed to choose."

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hope you liked it:)) as always, feedback is appreciated, and remember to stay hydrated and look after yourself<3  

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[theycallmebecca]

Drabble: Happy Birthday Daddy!

It’s Chris’s 40th birthday today!!!! And this is my entry for day 8 of @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ birthday celebration! This drabble was inspired by a photo I got a week or so ago of my niece post eating a blue cupcake on her 4th birthday... full blue goatee and blue hands... I saw that photo and knew I needed to write something Chris and child. So here we go!

Title: Happy Birthday Daddy

Pairing: Chris Evans x female reader

Rating: G

Warnings: n/a

Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.

For Chris’s 40th birthday, all he had wanted to do was have family and friends over for potluck style BBQ. The guests were asked to bring a side or a dessert while you and Chris were providing the meats and drinks.

Yours and Chris’s four-year-old little girl acted as the official greeter at the party until her cousins arrived and then she ran off to play with them on the play structure that Chris and some friends had built for her birthday a couple weeks earlier.

Though the food was kept inside where it was cool, everyone spent the majority of the afternoon hanging outside, enjoying the nice weather. You and Chris had setup tables on the patio and in the grass for people to have places to sit and eat. You had also opened the pool and the two of you had paid a couple teenaged lifeguards that his sister knew to keep an eye on the people in the pool.

Chris was visiting with some of his high school friends when he saw his little girl walking his way with a blue frosted cupcake in her hands.

“Where’d you get that, little bit?” he asked her.

“Mommy,” she replied, pulling the cupcake away from her mouth to reveal a bright blue goatee. “She said I could have it.”

"Is it yummy?” he asked her, thankful the little girl was already in her swim suit and not in the pretty dress she’d worn for the family photos they’d taken earlier in the day.

She nodded her head, her mouth too full of cupcake and blue frosting to answer.

Hearing her name called, the little girl turned and ran off to join her cousins and friends without saying a word to Chris.

About ten minutes later, Dodger appeared at his side and Chris saw that the dog had a couple blue hand prints on his fur. “You’ve been hanging with the little ones,” Chris said with a laugh as he petted Dodger. “Maybe it’s time for us to get in the pool.”

“Me, too!” his daughter exclaimed, suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

She had finished her cupcake but her mouth and chin were stained blue and so were her hands.

“Definitely pool time,” Chris agreed. “But first, I have a feeling mommy and grandma are going to want a picture of you and Dodger.”

Swinging the little girl into his arms, Chris made his way over to where you were sitting with his mom and sisters. It was clear by the way all of your eyes went up that none of you had seen the toddler post cupcake.

As he predicted, phones came out and the toddler and her dog were subjected to an impromptu photo shoot. Not that either of them minded one bit. Neither did Chris when he was roped into a couple pictures, too.

The memory saved forever, Chris and company made their way to the pool to play and wash away the blue food coloring.

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[itsjustmelainey]

Let The Gaming Begin

Jake Jensen x Reader

Summary: Jake sets up your gaming pc so you can play together.

Warnings: None!

Author’s Notes: This is written for @the-ce-horniest-book-club for their Birthday celebration theme week for Chris. This is day three.

There were LED lights everywhere in your newly established game room/office. On your desk, on the ceiling, under cupboards. All different colours and if Jake hadn’t installed enough lights, your keyboard and mouse also lit up.

Jake’s been begging you for months to join him on stream and play fun games together. Since you already had your gaming PC that you used to play casual games like the sims, you caved and he offered to get you up and running for you and kept it as a surprise.

Jake’s own set up was next to yours on a separate desk. He housed four monitors while you had two. One more than you actually needed, right?

“What do you think?” Jake asks, his hands on his hips as he slides his glasses up his nose.

“I uh, it’s really pretty. But I only know how to start up the sims 4 Jake, I don’t know how to work two monitors.”

“Oh don’t worry, it’s really easy! One is to run OBS and the other could be to read your chat or something.”

“OB-what?”

“OBS. It’s a friendly streaming software. Don’t worry, I’ll teach you everything but for tonight sit in your new chair and let’s Sim together.”

“You’re going to play the sims with me? You never play the sims with me.” You chuckle, sitting down in your new comfy office chair that felt like marshmallow.

“Well, I’m in a good mood and I like that new Decorating pack they just released.” He shrugs, sitting down in his own chair.

“Me too! Okay, this might actually be great. Do you promise to teach me all this stuff though?”

“Oh absolutely! By the way, if you’re planning on streaming the sims for any reason - you might want to uninstall Wicked Whims.”

“How did you know about that?!”

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[book-dragon-13]

Chris Evans Celebration Week

Frank, Ari, and Andy

I figured I’d add Andy since I missed yesterday’s lawyer day and Andy is a dad, as well

@the-ce-horniest-book-club

#ce hbc happy birthday chris #andy barber #ari levinson #frank adler

[buckypascal]

Chris Evans Birthday Celebration

↳ Day 1: The Romantic Leads

➼ Harvard Hottie/Hayden (The Nanny Diaries)

➼ Colin Shea (What’s Your Number?)

#chris evans #chrisevansedit #cevansedit #evansedit #ce hbc happy birthday chris #colin shea #harvard hottie #what's your number #nanny diaries #the romantic leads #my sunshine #we don't know what consistent coloring is in this house lmao so yknow

[theycallmebecca]

Drabble: Making Good on IOU’s

It’s Day 4 of the Chris Evans birthday celebration at @the-ce-horniest-book-club and the character I chose from today’s group is Andy Barber.

This drabble was inspired by a convo @marvelgirl7​ and I had after seeing the Newsweek cover edit that @chase-your-dreams-away​ did.

Title: Making Good on IOU’s

Pairing: Andy Barber x female reader

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: suggestive, language

Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.

“You do remember it’s your birthday and not mine, right?” you say to Andy as he sets a beautifully wrapped gift in front of you.

“Oh, it’s still definitely for me,” he replies with a cocky grin. “Or rather, making good on some IOU’s.”

Curious, you undo the beautiful ribbon, taking time to fold it, both because it’s pretty and because you know it will bug Andy.

When it comes to unwrapping things whether it’s gifts, you or anything else, he is a get it done fast kind of person where as you like to savor the full experience. And it’s kind of fun to rile him up.

From the corner of your eye, you see him clenching his jaw as he waits for you to remove the paper and open the box.

“Let’s see what you got for yourself,” you tease as you take the lid off the box.

“Oh for fucks sake!” Andy cries out when you take out a tissue wrapped bundle. “I told the sales lady no wrapping inside the box!”

As you unwrap the first bundle, you see why the sales lady wrapped the lacy bra by itself. “Its so nothing gets ruined,” you tell him as you set the bra aside and take out another wrapped bundle.

Based on the bra, you’re starting to understand his IOU’s comment.

By the time you’ve emptied the box, you have three new bras, all of different materials and styles. As well as six new pairs of panties and a new silk robe.

“It’s all beautiful, thank you,” you say, leaning over to kiss him. “I can’t wait to try it on!”

“Let’s do one piece at a time,” Andy suggests. “Maybe it will last longer that way.”

You giggle, knowing he is absolutely correct.

When it comes to panties and bras keeping him from you, Andy has no patience and you’re constantly replacing things.

But you wouldn’t have it any other way.

#CE HBC Happy Birthday Chris #the ce horniest book club #theycallmebecca #theycallmebeccawrites #Andy Barber #Andy Barber fanfiction #Andy Barber fanfic #Andy Barber fan fiction #Andy Barber x you #Andy Barber x reader #Andy Barber x y/n #Becca writes drabbles

[itsjustmelainey]

Concrete Jungle

Nick Vaughan x Reader

Summary: Taking a walk in the rain in NYC with your favourite guy.

Warnings: Small innuendo near the end regarding trumpets 😏 but other than that none!

Author’s Notes: This is written for @the-ce-horniest-book-club and their birthday celebration week for Chris! This is Day Two.

The sounds of cars honking their horns could be heard from all over the city. The flashing bright lights on the skyscraper towers, New Yorkers bumping shoulders as they rush to wherever they are headed to which is you on a daily basis when you’re off to work.

But tonight it’s different, tonight it’s just you and Nick holding hands as you walk through the city that never sleeps. Deep in conversation as Nick tells you more stories about his childhood.

“So if you could go back in time, what would you do differently?” You ask him a hypothetical question, it seemed to fit the conversation since he was talking about Back to The Future.

“Honestly?” He grins, his eyes glued to the wet sidewalk. “If I could do things differently - I would have met you a lot sooner in my life.”

“Oh. You’re so romantic.” You smiled, squeezing his hand tighter as you dodged more pedestrians.

“And besides,” he continues, “you remind me of my trumpet.”

You cock an eyebrow and face him. “Oh yeah? Why’s that?”

He laughs before the sentence even rolls off the tip of his tongue. “You both make me feel happy when you blow.”

“Nick!!”

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[book-dragon-13]

Chris Evans Celebration Week

For @the-ce-horniest-book-club’s celebration of Chris’s birthday, and after seeing certain photos on both tumblr and Instagram, I just had to make this moodboard of going camping with Chris!

#ce hbc happy birthday chris #chris evans