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sweetsbfreex · 1 year

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drunk and obsessed

Summary: a little something about a drunk steve. in the mafia steve universe

Pairing: drunk!mafia! steve rogers x reader

Warning: none rlly

“Baby, baby,” you giggle, a bit tipsy, as you try your hardest to fit the key into the door's lock. “I can’t open the door with you all over me.”

You laugh once more when Steve begins kissing your neck once again. His trimmed beard tickles your neck.

On the other hand, Steve had a bit too much to drink. And that's all your doing.

You know he feels he can never have too much to drink at these events, especially with you there. The events are filled with some of the most inimical people worldwide. So he always wants to be on his A-game for you. But that’s what body guards are for, you had argued. Pushing for him to have the time of his life with some of his friends.

Now here he was: drunk and his body cradling yours, as the two of you struggle to get in the house.

“I just love you, baby,” his words slur as he kisses your cheek.

“I love you too,” You tell him, so close to getting the fucking key to fit.

“I can’t wait to get you inside,” his voice rich and husky as he seals his promise.

“Baby, I don’t even think you could get it up right now.”

“Woah, woah, woah,” Steve removes himself as your shell, both arms up in defense while he takes a few steps back.

When your senses finally catch up that he’s no longer hovering over you. You quickly turn, just stopping him before he tumbles down the step.

You hold both his hands, then let one go to grab the side of this face, “Honey, your drunk off your ass right now—“

“I am not! You just called my game weak,”

“That’s not what I said, but I need you to stand silently so I can open the door, okay?”

“Okay, pretty” he answers, landing a soft peck on your lips.

You smile as you finally open the door, reaching behind you to clasp Steve’s hand so you can pull him in.

You close the door behind him, toeing your shoes off, giggling when he has trouble with his. But five ‘fucks’ later, he finally gets it done.

“Woooo!!” Steve shoots his hand up in a v, as if his team just won the super bowl.

You’re quick to drop his arms back down to his sides, “Shhh, baby. You’re screaming.”

“I am?! I’m sorry,” his hands cup your cheeks as he pulls you for yet another kiss.

“Honey,” you laugh into his sloppy kiss. “Let’s go to bed, hm? And get some water into you.”

“I don’t wanna do bed,” he whines. “I wanna do you,” he smirks, moving one hand to grip your hip.

“Tomorrow, okay? I’m really tired.” You feign a dramatic yawn.

“You are? Okay, that’s okay, okay?” he kisses your nose this time.

Drunk sex isn’t something that hasn’t been checked off your and Steve’s list. But Steve is sloshed and can barely walk straight, so sex would not be on the menu for tonight.

“Let’s head up.” You wrap his arm over your shoulder, walking up the steps carefully.

He’s sitting at the end of the bed, his coat beside him, as you unbutton his dress shirt. You would’ve let him do it himself, but he was struggling with his lack of hand-eye coordination. Playfully slapping your hand every time your hands got close to his shirt. Giggling and joking that there would be no sexy times. That was until he had made you oath you’d keep your hands innocent.

Ever your affectionate, drunk lover.

“Are you sure you feel alright? Don't need to throw up or anything?” You ask Steve once again.

“I’m fine, I’m fine,” he tells you then takes another swig of water.

It only takes ten minutes until he’s in his sweatpants, with no boxers (under his request). You’re changed and ready for bed, tired out from an eventful day. Steve’s favorite movie playing in the background.

Steve cuddles up close, half his brawny body on yours, his leg splayed over yours, and his head nestled on your chest.

Your fingers run through his hair soothingly.

“Y/n?”

You hum a response.

“Thank you for taking care of me, I love you too,”

“I love you too.” you laugh breathily at his mistake.

A comfortable pause ensues.

“Y/n?” His hand shimmies under your t-shirt, to caress your soft skin.

“Yes, honey,” you can’t help but laugh at the way he calls for your attention. You don’t think you’ve heard your actual name from his mouth so consistently.

“I think I wanna— I know I want to start trying soon. I wanna be a dad, a good dad.”

Your hand stills.

“What?” Your voice is quiet and relayed with shock. Your heart no longer in your chest.

He wants to try. The two of you tied the knot two months ago. However, talk of whether you guys wanted to start a family or not was shut down by Steve every time. You never wanted to push, but you also wanted to know what to expect.

Either way, He was adamant that he wasn’t ready. There was no way he could raise a baby to be half a decent human being with his trauma lingering in the shadows, among other things

He sits up abruptly, “I know, I know. I’m not sober, but I’m not lying either. I’m ready, honey… if you are.” He grabs your hand and kisses your knuckles.

“Okay,” you smile, “If you remember, we’ll continue this conversation tomorrow?”

“Okay.” He kisses your cheek before cuddling into you once again. “I wanna be the perfect dad, y/n. The best.”

“You will be.”

You tell him sweetly, your eyes stinging as you run your fingers through his hair once more.

a/n: srry it's been so long, college keeps me busy 24/7! here's this as i try and finish binky fairy pt. 2

if you enjoyed pls don’t forget to reblog or give feedback if ur up to it <3

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eviesaurusrex · 2 years

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Dad!Chris Evans x Wife!Reader (DiCaprio!Reader)

summary: It’s the Lightyear world premiere in L.A.—and everyone is asking where Chris’ wife, YN, and their kids are.

word count: 3.5k

warnings: fluff, more fluff, mentions of complicated pregnancy, really short mention of traumatic child labor and death of both mother and child, double the fluff, not really proofread because I’m tired

author’s note: I don’t know where this came from. But I also don’t care because it’s my first Chris piece, and I’m excited. And for age’s sake: Leo is 15-20 years older than he actually is because I kinda forgot that he is only 47 after I already finished this one xD

“I’m standing here with actor Chris Evans on this beautiful sunny afternoon. How are you, Chris?” One of the many interviewer asked, and the man grinned shortly to the camera before focusing back on the woman in front of him, holding a microphone right under his nose. She was nervous; he could see that, so he didn’t say anything about it. He understood her on a different level. “Hi, Susan. We really had luck with the weather, didn’t we? And I’m great, thanks. I mean, how could I not be great?” He grinned again and pushed his sunglasses up. “I probably would feel the same when I voiced my longtime favorite character! How did your kids react? You have two, right?”

At the mention of his two sunbeams back home, the father couldn’t help but smile softly. It may have taken a long while to find the perfect woman and the love of his life and an even longer while to create these two joys in his life, but Chris thanked the universe every single day for the honor of having them in his life.

“I have two wonderful and beautiful children, yes, and number three is on their way. My eldest, Ophelia, was over the moon when I left my study a few months back after I had just wrapped up the call with my manager and Disney and were allowed to talk about it. She, of course, eavesdropped because she just loves to do it when it contains me and my study. And she had picked up on some parts of the conversation and had bounced up and down and asked me nonstop if it’s true and I’m playing Buzz. It’s her favorite Toy Story character, so I had a bit of pressure while doing the actual work.” He showed his thumb and pointer moving very closely together and chuckled. “Who am I kiddin’, I had a lot of pressure,” he laughed, and Susan laughed with him. “I only can imagine how it is with such a harsh critique living under the same roof. How did your second child react?” Chris grinned again, and it was visible for everyone to see in this world how much he adored his two children. “My son Aiden was much more chilled. Well, it’s not science because he only objects if someone dares to steal his share of ice cream—or cuddle time with his mom. He had only shrugged after Ophelia had screamed through the living room that I was voicing Buzz, but he was kinda excited after we watched it for the first time and heard my voice. Y’know, to see your own kids become happy and have those big round eyes just like you at your first Disney movie and the birth of your first movie heroes? It’s something entirely else. And to witness this moment while they watched Lightyear? Mindblowing, really.”

His chest was swelled with pride, and everyone around gushed over the epitome of proud fatherhood Chris was in this very moment. And he didn’t mind because he could boast all day long about his kids—and wife. Speaking of which…

“This is probably the sweetest story I’ve ever heard. Thank you for sharing this very intimate insight of your family life with us, Chris,” the interviewer thanked him with a genuine smile, but Chris only waved it off. They might keep their kids out of the spotlight to grant them the childhood he had been gifted by his parents, but they never stopped talking about them when people asked. “Is it okay if I ask about your wife and why she isn’t here today? She usually is at all your premieres and vice versa. I barely can remember a time without her at your side or you at hers, to be quite honest. You two really found one another.” Chris nodded in absolute agreement. “We really did. It was unexpected and kinda bumpy—quite literally.”

The husband remembered their first encounter at one of the Oscar Afterparties vividly where the stunning woman had bumped into him—and had driven the heel of her painful stilettos into his shoe. Ever since the actor saw these shoes with other eyes. He returned back to reality. “But we pushed through the obstacles, and I am the lucky bastard she had agreed to marry. Lucky me.” He chuckled under his breath and shook his head. YN would hit him as soon as she saw this interview, and maybe she sat in front of the tv at this very moment and watched him gushing over their family. “But back to your question, Susan. YN is currently at home, maybe watching this interview and throwing a pillow to the tv because she is heavily pregnant and can’t get up without help anymore.” Chris grinned straight into the camera. “I’m sorry, love!” He almost shouted after the exposure of her struggling state he almost loved the most about her being pregnant.

He just was a sucker for his wife when she called for him to help her with the easiest of tasks and boss him around as if there was no tomorrow. But he was a happily obliging husband because, after all, her state had been his fault. Something he would always be proud of.

“She wanted to come with me, but the doctor had put her on bed rest for the time being after we experienced a tiny scare of our little one two weeks back.” The same icy cold feeling ran his back up and down, just the same he had felt during the few hours of panic and anxiety in the depths of night when their unborn child tried to greet them earlier than agreed. And gladly, as stubborn his wife could be, she kept her word and watched out for herself and the little bub instead of ignoring every warning and trying to go head first through every wall possible. His father-in-law was a great help on days like this when Chris couldn’t be at home to watch out for his love and his tiny love. “I am sorry to hear that. But now, everything is back on track and in order?” The actor nodded, relieved. “So far, yes. But it still means I have to attend these without her calming presence, and let me tell’ya: it’s freaking scary.” And then, he laughed and shook his head. “I’ve never expected to be so lost without her. I almost forgot to lace my shoes because my head was all over the place,” he let out and still couldn’t believe how his life had changed within only a few years.

“Don’t worry, Chris, I feel the same. My life without my girlfriend? God, send some help,” Susan laughed with him, and Chris smiled thankfully. “So, I suppose you will head straight back home after the screening?” And the Evans was more than relieved to nod this question yes. “Totally. I love everyone involved in this movie, and I’m beyond grateful. However, my priorities are heading home, being greeted by Dodge and maybe the kids if they’re still awake, thanking Leo for keeping an eye on these two—more like three, Dodger included—troublemakers and his daughter, and then finally greeting my wife. We probably will watch a Disney movie, eventually waking the kids with the sounds, and everything will morph into a huge Disney sleepover on the couch. And yes, that’s the description of my personal favorite night.” He had always been a more at-home type of guy after passing a certain age, but now, it was all he could ever want.

“That sounds like a night in just like mine, minus the children. Thank you again for talking to me, Chris, and congratulations on the brilliant movie and your family. I’m definitely not the only one when I’m saying that you deserve every single bit of it,” Susan closed the interview, and Chris waved a last time to the people standing behind her before heading back to the red carpet to get the final shots for the press.

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Chris was glad that they had settled back to L.A. for the making of Lightyear to avoid stressful last-minute flights from one side of the country to the other. He could be there if something happened at home, almost within a matter of thirty minutes tops, and Leo wasn’t busy as he usually was to help him with keeping an eye on everyone. And now, he was glad because it meant he could hold his wife in his arms after only a twenty-minute drive instead of an almost six-hour flight. He could even grab her favorite ice cream flavor on the way home.

Leaving the car and wishing Daniel, his driver for today, a good night, Chris slowly followed the pathway, flanked with blooming bushes and flowers exploding in every color there was, up to the four steps leading to the porch and door. Their L.A. house reminded him of home back in Boston, and he couldn’t wait for them to move back and relish in the family time they would have after baby number three was born.

Smiling at the sounds of an excited Dodger waiting for him, Chris took two steps at a time and opened the door to get in. His fur companion wiggled with his tail at the sight of his human, and the Evans crouched down to greet him with a loving scratch behind his ears. “How is my best boy?” He asked and chuckled as Dodger impatiently nudged his hand to follow him. He wanted to, but tiny, excited voices let him stop in his tracks.

“Daddy! Daddy!”

“Daddy’s home!”

Two tiny humans rounded the corner into the hallway at full speed, and the father could only let the bag with ice cream and snacks drop to the floor before he was attacked by the hugs of his five-year-old girl and an almost four-year-old boy. “What a greeting!” He laughed as he lifted both children in his arms and tickled squealing noises out of them. Ophelia grinned brightly—the grin almost too big for her pretty little face— while Aiden preferred to snuggle onto his father’s shoulder. It was late for him, and Chris was actually surprised at how long he had pushed through.

“Did you bring the biiiig Buzz? I saw him on TV! I want him! He is so cool and sooo big! And Sox??? They had a statue of him too! Did you see it, Daddy?? Can we go there tomorrow?? Please??”

Chris chuckled at the tsunami of questions he already had anticipated, but another voice slid into the conversation. “Lia, darling. Give your dad some time to arrive and at least to take off his shoes,” Leo quipped with a small grin on his face and stepped to his son-in-law to take the kids off him. “But, Poooops!” Ophelia pouted heavily, and even Aiden seemed not happy about the interruption of stories. “No but’s, darling. Come on; you said you wanted to bake a cake for your dad and the work is only halfway done. Plus, your mom said something about craving a banana smoothie. Who wants a banana smoothie?”

And suddenly, the world was back in order, and both kids screamed “Yes!” throughout the entire house.

Chris followed them after taking off his shoes and retrieving the paper bag again. He took one spoon from the kitchen on his way to the living room and already saw the head of his wife peeking up between thick couch pillows. The husband left the bag with snacks at the opening of the kitchen, only taking the ice cream bucket with him. He crouched behind the back of the couch and let his arm appear from behind in front of the woman he loved—ice cream presented like an offering to the gods.

“M’lady, I brought gifts,” Chris laughed softly at her gasp and grabby hands, kissing her cheek tenderly. “Fine sir, do you possess the ability of mind reading? We should consider burning you at the stake.” YN had turned her head and grinned up to him as he rounded the couch and plopped down next to her. She was dressed in one of his Red Sox shirts—usually, it would be way too big for her, but now with the ever-growing baby bump, it fitted perfectly—, yoga pants and fluffy socks under which she probably hid the pestering compression socks the doctor had prescribed for the next weeks. “Please, I beg you, don’t burn me! Who would tend to your needs, m’lady?” YN’s eyes wandered to Dodger, who had taken over his place at her side once more. Ever the protective fur baby, Chris thought with a smile. “I could train Dodge to go to the store. Remember this video with the dog and his little basket on the market? Where he bought fruits for his owner? It could be Dodger after a bit of persuasion.” The woman grinned brightly, the same grin Ophelia owned, and with one hand on his neck, she pulled his face closer to hers. Chris obliged and leaned down to press their lips together in a loving kiss, which still let butterflies erupt in his stomach.

“Hey,” Chris whispered, lips still touching, and YN sighed. “Hey,” she returned just as quiet as he and nudged his nose with hers. “Everything alright?” She could see the worry in his blue eyes, darkening them a bit, so she took his hand and put it on the right side of her still-growing bump, even though she was almost through with it. But each pregnancy held its own surprises, as she had experienced. “Of course,” she smiled at his joyful, boyish grin as he felt one of the many kicks of their third bundle of joy. Number three may be an accident because, after Aiden’s birth, they had agreed on waiting a couple more years to grant them the attention they both deserved, but everything would be okay. And she couldn’t imagine a life without bub three.

Chris bent his head down to the spot where he suspected his baby’s head and pressed a kiss on top of his… YN’s shirt. “Hey, love. Here is your daddy speaking. I hope you didn’t give your mom a hard time today, and I damn sure hope you will continue to be a good girl in a few hours when she tries to sleep—unlike the last three nights. ‘Thought we had a deal.” YN chuckled while her fingers carded through Chris’ fluffy hair but groaned at a particularly hard kick. “Love,” they both warned in unison before YN settled back into the cushions and continued to caress her husband’s hair and scalp. “A girl, huh?” She softly smiled at the man who had swept her off her feet so suddenly, she still wondered how she didn’t brake her neck in the wake of his adorable flirting endeavors she oh so happily had returned. Chris leaned his cheek against her bump, wanting to be as close as possible to his baby and wife, and her knuckles tenderly stroked over his bearded cheek. He had a boyish smile tucking at his lips. “S’just a feelin’,” he mumbled, Boston accent very prominent—just as always when he felt contentment and happiness, mostly when he was at home with his family. YN grinned down at him while slowly rubbing the spot where the tiny bub had kicked again. “You can admit that you want another girl. Nobody would be surprised, y’know? The whole internet sees you as a girl-dad,” YN winked, and Chris’ rumbling laugh almost shook her body as well. “Do they, yeah?” She nodded and tipped the tip of his nose with the pad of her finger. “Yes, they do, and we both know that you know this as well. Don’t try to fool lil’ ol’ me, Mr. Evans. I’m aware of your stalking tendencies when it comes to your fans and this family.”

Chris grinned sheepishly before sitting up and pressing another kiss to her lips. “Wouldn’t dream of it, Mrs. Evans,” he whispered before commotion erupted in the kitchen and tiny feet came rushing over. “Mommy! Mommy, look! I made banana shake!” Aiden proudly presented the filled glass, and both parents were sure there would be a dripping trail of shake from the kitchen to the couch. But her father already followed with a kitchen towel in hand. “We made the banana shake,” Ophelia stressed and gave her mom the reusable straw she had carried while Aiden gave her the glass. The mother almost teared up and blinked rapidly to hide the tears. “You two are too good to me,” she sniffled before taking the first sip and hummed in utter approval. “Perfection. Maybe you should think about opening a shake shop.” Ophelia giggled while Aiden squeezed himself between Dodger and his mother. With another human, Dodger wouldn’t have any of that, but with his family, he only made space and put his head in his tiny human’s lap to get the cuddles he loved.

Meanwhile, Ophelia climbed into the spot between her mom and dad and cuddled into Chris’ side, grabbing the ice cream out of her mother’s hands and starting to steal a few spoons full of sugary delight. He had thought about getting up to change into something more comfortable, but he decided that this was much better. He could outlive a few hours without his sweatpants. Leo returned after bringing the kitchen towel into the laundry room and bent down to press a kiss to the top of his youngest daughter’s head. “I would head over if you don’t need anything else, darling,” he said, and YN looked up to him with all the love she held for this man. “Of course. Thanks again for coming over and handling everything.” She really had lucked out in the family department, even before finding Chris and creating her own perfect family with the perfect man that was her husband. The DiCaprio smiled down at her and kissed her forehead. “That’s nothing to thank me for.” And with that, he kissed his grandkids goodbye before patting his son-in-law’s shoulder. “There is a cake in the oven, but the timer is set.” Chris nodded, and after peeling a grumpy Ophelia off his side, he stood up and brought Leo to the door.

There, the older man turned again. “Before I go… I wanted to thank you, Chris, for making her so happy. You know what happened to her mother, and though it was a long time ago, it had always cast a shadow over her.” Chris knew what Leo was referring to; YN had told him about the traumatic labor her mother went through, only that she died and the baby with her. It had taken its toll on Leo, too, and the whole family had needed years to recover from it. It still amazed Chris how she had handled every pregnancy and every birth, although she knew what could go wrong. “But with you, she finally is… I can’t even describe it. Not to mention that you took her fear. So… Thank you.” Both men hugged each other closely, patted their backs reaffirmingly. “It’s an honor to love her and have her in my life because you raised one of the best women on earth. You deserve every thank I could offer you,” Chris mumbled before they let go of one another. Leonardo waved it off, but in reality, it was the proudest achievement in his life. YN and her sister were his pride and joy, just as Ophelia, Aiden, and the little one were Chris’ pride and joy. “Have a good night, Chris, and give me a call if it’s happening, yeah?” Chris nodded without hesitation. “Yeah, of course.“

Returning into the living room in his favorite sweatpants and Red Sox shirt—one of the few he actually was allowed to wear and which wasn’t claimed by his darling wife—Chris sat back next to Ophelia and out his arm on the back of the couch to softly caress YN’s neck and shoulder. “The kids decided that we’re watching Wall-E,” she let him know while his eldest already held onto the remote and scrolled through Disney+. “Daddy?” He hummed in question at Aiden’s voice. “Lia and I want see biiiiig Sox,” he told the family, and YN softly shrugged at Chris’ questioning look in her direction. “If they’re still there, why not? You two have to take a lot of pictures for me, ‘kay?” Aiden nodded with a serious expression. “Otay!” YN carded through her son’s mop of blonde hair—Chris’ genes definitely outrun hers—and changed another look with her husband, both obviously thinking the same. “You know, after your brother or sister is born, maybe we could check out Disney World and if they already have a Buzz and Sox there.” Both parents knew what mentioning Disney World would do to their kids, but they didn’t mind the explosion of tiny voices. Instead, Chris settled back right next to his wife, hand again on her bump, while they watched their children playing in the living room—Dodger was Sox, Ophelia played Izzy, and Aiden was Buzz himself.”

YN laughed softly and leaned her head onto Chris’ shoulder. “We really have a Disney obsessed family.” Chris grinned in total contentment and kissed her head. “We have, and I don’t want it any other way.”

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I don’t know where all these words came from, but I kinda couldn’t stop writing. Even though it’s kinda shitty, I hope y’all enjoyed it! As usual: Comments, reblogs, and likes are much appreciated <3

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enchantedsoulofmine · 1 year

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Your Instagram but you’re pregnant with Chris’ baby

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lu-morningstar · 2 years

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The Evanses Masterlist

aka the Lilyverse, featuring dad!Chris

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

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

The Evanses: Preschool Tour | ♡ ☀︎

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

The Evanses: On Halloween | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about your family on spooky season.

The Evanses: On Christmas | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about the fam on Christmas season.

My Masterlist

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antisocialwritingx · 2 years

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@remshearts: dad!chris and mum!reader for their son’s or daughter’s first bday 🥺

oh my god yes yes yes!

here's a little blurb for this that can go with my post called 'I Want A Baby'

Everyone was running around to get things ready for your daughter's first birthday.

Chris had been feeling excited/dreadful for this day to come, giving your daughter extra cuddles everyday and telling her that she's, ' gettin' so big bubba! Dada can't handle seeing you get so big!'

The day had finally come and Chris was moping around all morning, wanting to dress your daughter, feed her, he just wanted to be with her all morning before guest arrived.

"Honey, you've got to let her go play around with the other kids. We got her the bouncy house and the ball pit for a reason." You tell him, hands on your hips with a small smile when you see a pout making its way onto his face.

You had been trying to coax him away from the patio so that he could let your baby girl play with her family ever since Scott got to your home.

"But, she's so little what if she gets hurt? Plus I wanna be with my baby." Chris pouted, clutching your daughter Adeline closer to him.

Your baby was just oblivious to her father's antics, cooing and babbling away while playing with her dad's chain.

When she turns her head her eyes lighting up when she sees you. Adeline reaches her arms out, babbling out "Mama" with a big smile on her beautiful face.

"Hi Ada! You wanna go play in the bouncy house with your cousins? Or in the ball pit? Huh Ada?" You ask her, enthusiasm laced in your tone while you bounced her in your arms.

All she did was smile and giggle at you, pointing towards the backyard and clapping her small hands. "You wanna stay with dada honey? We can get some chocolate!"

Chris tried to persuade her, pointing towards the candy table. All he got in responds was your daughter trying to say ball. You give him a knowing look and he sighs.

You and Adeline wave bye-bye to Chris and walk towards the ball pit, her excited squeals filling the air as Scott watches over her in the ball pit.

Walking back over to a sad Chris, you grab a small box on the way towards him, sitting down next to him and leaning your head on his shoulder.

"She's getting so big. I love seeing her grow, but she's my baby." Chris tells you, looking out towards your daughter with a gloom look on his face.

"She'll always be your baby Honey, and you'll always be her dada no matter how old she is." You tell him, kissing his cheek. Chris looks down at you and smiles softly, giving you a loving kiss.

Pulling away you set the small box in his hand, a look of confusion resting on Chris' face.

"I know how sad you've been about seeing her grow up, so even though it's her birthday I got you something too." You tell him, gesturing for him to open the box.

Chris opens the box and looks at it for a moment before looking up at you, a teary eyed smile resting on his handsome features.

Inside the bod was a necklace with a small pendant with your daughter's small finger print on one side with her first initial and her birthdate on the other.

Chuckling lightly Chris pulls you in for a kiss, thanking you for the gift before putting the chain on.

You lean against him while you both look out into your backyard, laughter filling the space as everyone looks at your squealing daughter throw balls at Scott.

"You gonna go join your baby huh Mr. Evans?" You ask him, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah, I wanna see my happy little girl."

#submission #I Want A Baby #Chris Evans #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans fluff #chris evans x reader #dad!chris evans #mom!reader #chris evans blurb #chris evans drabble

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recschrisevans · 2 years

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y\n - i'm cold

Jake, Syd, Lucas - I can't change the temperature

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y\n - I'm cold

Colin, Ari, Jonhy, Nick, Jake, Steve, Me, Mace(Hugging you) - Come here baby, I'll warm you up!

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y\n - I'm cold

Curtis, Frank, Paul, Andy (taking off his surly coat) - I told you to bring a jacket, take mine!

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y\n - I'm cold

Bryce, Ransom, Mr Freezy, Lloyd (taking off a jacket from a random person and giving it to you) - Here, dear!

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littlemelaninfics · 1 year

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A smut request where Chris Evans is remarried to his wife, who has a daughter, reader from the previous marriage. One day he and his step daughter went on a drive to spend time on one another. Reader asked if sex feels good. Daddy kink + finger fuck + blow job

Only For Daddy

"It's not that big a deal! Why are you freaking out?!"

"Not that big a deal? Your 11 year old brother was watching 'Daddy Spanks Me For Breaking Curfew' because you decided to watch porn on the FAMILY COMPUTER!"

"Oh my god, Mom! He's gonna see it someday anyway. He probably already has with his pervy friends."

Your mom's eyes went wide as she threw her hands up in disbelief, turning to her husband who jumped in,

"Okay, Y/n. We get you're 19 and you have needs but-"

"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT! OH MY GOD!" You interrupted.

"Buuuut why didn't you search this in the privacy of your own room, on own computer."

"I told you guys weeks ago that my computer was broken."

"Well that's still no excuse," your mom said still heated. You heard Chris sigh,

"How about you talk to Ben about what happened and I'll take Y/n to get a new computer. Give everyone some time to cool down."

"Fine. That's fine." Chris nodded and grabbed the keys. You followed him out to the garage and got in the front seat. He turned on the car and put both hands on top of the steering wheel while lowering his head for a second. He returned to his normal posture and buckled his seatbelt.

The two of you pulled out of the neighborhood and hit the first light,

"Should we go to the Apple Store or Best Buy? What brand was your computer?"

"It was Lenovo, but that's not compatible with the program I need for my Philosophy class."

"Apple Store it is."

You two get to the mall in 20 minutes and go shopping for a new laptop. You pick one out and are surprised when he paid for it. You knew he would, but to see him pull out all that cash was kind of sexy.

You walk back to the car and somehow end up in front of him. He can't help but notice how your sundress flows up slightly with the breeze. His eyebrows went up a centimeter, but he shook the thought from his head.

You've been riding for 5 minutes and get to the freeway to see it's backed up. Your 20 minute drive suddenly turned to 40. Chris suddenly broke the silence,

"I wasn't sure if I should say anything or not, but what you were doing is normal. It's okay to give into your bodliy needs as a young woman."

"But I told you it wasn't like that. I mean it was, but- I don't know."

"What?"

"It's just, all my friends talk about their experiences and all I can do is listen. They talk about choking and spanking and blowjobs..."

Chris shifted in his seat,

"Are you into that stuff? Like spanking and choking and, um, you know?" All you did was shrug and look out the window.

"Have you been spanked or choked?"

"No."

"But you want to be." You didn't answer, but you met his gaze. The staredown was intense. You were both waiting for the other to make the first move. Once the line was crossed, you could never go back.

Chris removed his right hand from the wheel and placed it on your thigh. He inched your dress up your leg and played with the hem of your panties. At this point you unbuckled your seatbelt and were sitting on the seat, facing Chris.

You lightly stroked the side of his face, admiring his beard when you turn his face to yours. He was thankful the sun had fully set and the traffic was bumper to bumper. He didn't really have to pay attention.

"The title mentioned 'Daddy'. Do you want a Daddy, Y/n?"

You nodded and lightly kissed his lips. He pulled away after two seconds, contemplating the repercussions. Mentally making a note that you were worth it, he grabbed the coily hair at the nape of your neck, deepening the kiss. You looked down for half a second and noticed his soft bulging cock in his jeans. Your hands moved fast down his chest and to the button of his pants. He pulled away after a few seconds, licking your lips in the process,

"And what about your mouth? Have you ever used this pretty mouth, baby?

"No, Daddy."

"Will you be a good girl and suck Daddy's cock."

"Yes, Daddy," you whispered before lowering your head into his lap. You pulled him from the hole in his briefs and kitten licked the tip. Chris hissed and jerked his hips up, reflexively. You took his length in your mouth and began stroking what you couldn't fit. The moans he elicited was music to your ears and you started to moan around his cock.

His hand was on the back of your head, but he took it off to reach around your back side to give your ass a smack. You lurched forward and took in two more inches of his cock.

Chris moved your panties to the side and swiped up your pussy and down to your clit. He pulled his hand away and looked at his fingers glisten in the streetlights. He sucked his fingers and teased your hole with two of them. He pushed gently into your warm, tight hole that it all became too much.

You took his cock out of your mouth,

"Oh fuck."

"That is fucking tight, baby. Holy shit." Chris continued to finger your hole while thrusting into your mouth. He felt you start to pulse around his fingers and he knew you were close. He removed his fingers and rubbed you pussy until you came on his hand. He licked it once more before returning it to the back of your head. Pushing down as you swallowed his warm cream.

Daddy kissed you once more while smacking your ass and helping you adjust in your seat as best he could. There were only 12 minutes to home and you two spent the rest of it giggling and planning your next advaneture.

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thisismeracing · 5 months

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LEWIS HAMILTON MASTERLIST

✦ LEWIS HAMILTON ▶ LH44

All my Lewis posts here

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KEYS: s: smut f: fluff a: angst ✷: Patreon exclusive

― ✦ SOCIAL MEDIA AU

it's just us against the world (f): Some fans noticed how Leiws is constantly listening to Y/n’s songs and decided to back him up and make it happen a bit faster. Will their cupid play work?

jealousy, jealousy (f): After a red carpet interaction, people are shipping Yn with Chris Evans without knowing that she’s dating a pilot. What will Lewis do when he sees the fuss internet is making about it?

a friend of a friend (f): After a friend in common introduced them, Lewis and Yn can’t seem to stay away from each other, and the fans are quick to catch and manifest a relationship.

part of your world (f): What happens when Lewis goes to the theater with his nephews and realizes he now has a new favorite Disney movie. The princess? Ynl Yln and she’s definitely fairytale-worthy outside the screens as well.

she's that girl (f): Lewis would never imagine that something, or rather someone, could take his attention off Beyonce during her own show, but one of her dancers did

sunshine (f): In which Lewis starts dating an earthy/spiritual girl who just loves nature and good energy.

moonshine (f): In which Lewis is sunshine, but dates a grumpy!reader and fans start noticing how different they are.

food baby (f): Yn is used to posting her belly after meals, claiming it’s her “food baby”, but fans are hell-bent on waiting for the reveal of a real baby Hamilton.

mó paz (f): It’s time for the Interlagos GP and fans are excited to see how Lewis’ Portuguese sounds after becoming a citizen AND dating Yn.

after the afterparty (f): Fans have been watching Yn and Lewis interact since she first started attending races. Nothing seemed enough for them to pinpoint what was going on between the two until the Las Vegas Gran Prix happened, and contrary to the belief, what happens in Vegas doesn’t always stay in Vegas. Yn and Lewis are about to find out.

your time (a): A couple months after the biggest breakup in the F1 paddock, your song gets leaked, and the internet uproars about your relationship again. This time they have more ammunition than ever to feed the narrative that Lewis Hamilton cheated on you. Are they right though?

more than friends (f): You’re friends with Lewis, but fans don’t buy the “just friends” discourse - for them, you and Lewis make the most powerful couple, even if you’re not famous. And maybe they’re right, maybe you’re supposed to be more than friends.

― ✦ BLURBS

Home (f)

Essays and cuddles (f)

More than friends (a)

― ✦ REGULAR IMAGINES

the phantom of miscommunication (a): Dating a professional athlete is hard, and it’s even harder when you are famous too, and your schedules just keep crashing. How will their love beat their insecurities?

haunted (s): Lost in the years, lost in the days, Lewis Hamilton haunts the house that once was his. The house where he was killed. And the house that now has new inhabitants. He was used to blowing candles, breaking chinas, and it being enough for the curious newbies to leave. However, it was the first time he met someone who wouldn’t act terrified by his presence. Yn was curious, and that curiosity had a price. Lewis was the one who would collect the debt.

bad religion (s)✷: He used to be a sinner, maybe that’s why nowadays he has so much compassion for those. Your kindness, however, can be your downfall. Especially when directed towards a demon. A breach and a hand to hold were all that Yn needed to complete the Devil’s wish. Lewis should have crushed the snake’s head before she swiftly bit him.

this love is ours (f): Relationships aren’t usually easy. Add to it the fact that you date a world champion racing driver, and your dad doesn’t really like said driver and the media is ready to dissect every move you make. At the end of the day, the stakes are high and the waters can be rough, but what you share with Lewis is true love, and it’s yours

heartdresser (f): When Lewis finds himself just a couple days away from a racing weekend and without his usual braids he desperately searches for suggestions of available hairdressers in the area. As the saying goes, love can come from the most unexpected places, and Lewis is about to discover that this is, in fact, true.

― ✦ HEADCANONS

♡ lewis dating a korean girl ♡ lewis marrying a desi girl ♡ lewis as a dad ✷

©thisismeracing do not copy, steal, or translate my work. do not repost on a different media platform.

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astranva · 2 years

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Planet Evans Universe Masterlist

Following the life of overprotective!dad!Chris x wife!actress!reader!

Disclaimer: You can get to enjoy the one shots/blurbs as stand-alones without knowing the background of the universe but for a full experience, check out the tag! Happy reading. x

Planet Evans Universe Tag

Planet Evans Timeline | pe!reader’s Wikipedia Page | pe!reader's Dating History | Social Media tag | Blurbs tag

One Shots

2014

How We Met - In which Chris was a nervous mess when he met his A+ list celebrity crush, highest-paid, and the most iconic actress, you, at Vanity Fair’s 2014 after party.

2015

Go on a Date With Me - How Chris asked you out on a date.

First Kiss - Teasing led to your first kiss.

Chris' Birthday - First birthday to celebrate together.

2016

Anxious - Chris didn't know that getting drunk would trigger you.

Scared - Seeing you with your co-star, Andrew Garfield, didn’t just make Chris jealous. it made him scared.

2017

Pregnancy Scare - The one where your period was late.

Graduation - Chris talks about attending pe!reader's graduation on Jimmy Kimmel's.

2018

Get Out of Here - Security didn't believe Chris was your fiance when visiting you on set.

2019

Cheating Rumors - Things looked bad during the Knives Out press tour for Chris.

2020

Glambot - pe!reader and Chris pose for the Oscars' glambot.

Buzzcut - Chris posts a video on Instagram of pe!reader giving him a buzzcut during quarantine.

2021

Getting Ready with Vogue - Vogue posts Chris and y/n y/l/n-evans getting ready for 2021 Oscars.

Actors on Actors - Married and in love, you and Chris do Variety’s Actors on Actors interview together.

2022

Celebrities fangirling over y/n y/l/n for 18 minutes straight - Being one of the most globally famous, a-list actresses meant that you were always the talk of other celebrities and shows, and a fan compiles some of these times in one YouTube video.

Your Comfort - Chris can’t help but feel overprotective over his pregnant wife.

Coffee and Bagel - Pregnant, you and Chris get swarmed by paps and Chris loses his shit when you almost trip.

Bagel Secured - Chris would do anything to get you your bagel.

Loving on Live - A few months before River’s birth, you and Chris went live on Instagram as you cooked, reminiscing some memories and making the world freak out over watching their favorite couple.

Sexiest Man Alive - In which Chris is 2022’s Sexiest Man Alive, he can’t stop talking about you and your son, and you already know.

Oprah Winfrey Interview - As one of the most famous actresses in the world, fans watch your tell-all interview with Oprah Winfrey which Chris joins.

TikTok - A fan posts a TikTok edit of pe!reader and Chris.

The Kids as Babies

River - In which you gave birth and Chris is an emotional mess.

Clingy - In which your baby, River, is clingy to you and Chris is upset.

The Kids as Toddlers

Christmas Bliss - With 4 kids, Christmas is emotional and everything but boring.

Blurbs

Overprotective - pe!reader talks about overprotective!Chris in a Jimmy Fallon interview.

The Grey Man Premiere - Pregnant pe!reader attends The Gray Man premiere.

Morning Baby Bump Cuddles - Dodger likes to cuddle pe!reader’s bump every morning.

Hormones - Chris is understanding to pe!reader’s (lonely) hormones.

Wedding Ring - pe!reader feels a little off about Chris not wearing his wedding ring (early marriage period).

Magic Number - pe!reader has been with less people than Chris and he wishes he'd waited.

FaceTime - After tiring press interviews, Chris can't help but sleep during his and pe!reader's facetime and feels bad about it.

Cast Was Great - pe!reader gets asked about her thoughts on The Gray Man in an online interview.

Always Right - When chris gets insecure about pe!reader liking Henry Cavill's mustache.

My Mind & Me - pe!reader in Selena Gomez's documentary.

Do You Love Me? - pe!reader asks Chris if he loves her but he doesn't give her the answer she wants.

Stuck - Chris feels bad about being known for Captain America only and pe!reader assures him.

chris's gifs with dodger. that's the blurb.

Confession - pe!reader admits she didn't know Chris' name when she first met him.

Teenage Crush - James McAvoy finds out that pe!reader had a crush on him when filming atonement for the first time.

Triggered - pe!reader gets triggered by Chris' drinking early on in the relationship.

Full Course Meal - pe!reader knows how to make Chris' bad day better.

Leaked - Chris leaks pictures of himself and pe!reader.

Amy Dune - pe!reader gets asked about Amy Dune as a role model at a press junket.

Shots - River gets his shots a 3 months.

Avatar 2's Dolphin Show - Articles about pe!reader being upset over her movie's press involving animal cruelty.

Rules - Just pe!reader and Chris being flirty on their yacht.

Date Night - pe!reader and Chris have a date night after River is asleep and Chris goes down on his knees for her.

Other Plans - Seeing pe!reader dressed up makes Chris go feral enough to cancel her plans himself.

Cop 'Stache - pe!reader reacts to Chris' 2018 mustache and haircut.

Dior - Dior names a bag after pe!reader.

Butterfly - Chris says why he thinks pe!reader's spirit animal is a butterfly on Jimmy Fallon's.

One and Only - Adele talking about pe!reader at her concert.

Time - pe!reader being flirty with Chris.

Necklace - Chris gets pe!reader a butterfly necklace.

Family Gossip - The family of 6 like a good gossiping session in the kitchen.

Gossip Circle - The men in the family feel left out of pe!reader and B's gossip circle.

That Look - Chris gets confident and cocky when he's jealous.

Jealous - A jealous pe!reader makes an appearance.

Tattoos - People magazine write about Chris' tattoos.

Tiny Mic - pe!reader and Chris react to a tiny mic on the red carpet.

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eviesaurusrex · 2 years

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ᴄʜʀɪꜱ ᴇᴠᴀɴꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ

It’s the Lightyear world premiere in L.A.—and everyone is asking where Chris’ wife, YN, and their kids are (fluffy fluff)

ᴅʀɪᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛᴍᴀꜱ

YN is away filming a Christmas hallmark movie for Netflix but craves the comforts of Chris’ and their home in Boston, so she decides to get back home earlier—and right on time for hot chocolate, tree decorations, and Christmas movies with her two best boys (fluff)

ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ

It’s tricky to introduce the boyfriend to one’s parents in the middle of a worldwide pandemic—so FaceTime has to be sufficient for now (fluff)—Korean-American!Reader

ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ

| ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ |

ꜱᴏᴄɪᴀʟ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴀ ᴀᴜ’ꜱ

| ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ |

header by the amazing @filmcavill

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enchantedsoulofmine · 2 years

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Shower...

Chris Evans x Wife!reader

Summary: Just read it.

Note: English is my second language

Warnings: Implied smut

Bathing your three-year old was Mission Impossible. Today you had to do this mission, and well there you were, sitting on the floor, receiving splashes of water from the child you were bathing. Whilst, doing that, you were missing your husband, Chris, who was right now was in a Zoom interview. Chris always helped you in your daily chores, making breakfasts with you, re-arranging the pantry and dancing on some romance pop while cooking dinner. When your baby was born, he was there, crying rivers out while comforting you, on the sleepless nights, when little Evans was in no mood to sleep, he was there awake with you, trying to rock his son to sleep. When it was time for your son’s first bath, he made sure the water was warm and when you started the process, he was there with you.

‘‘Hey! stop it now love, let mommy bath you’‘ you yelped when you received another splash. ‘Oh Chris, i need you here right now’ you thought, maybe a little too loudly because the next moment, you heard a familiar deep voice of your husband over your shoulders, ‘‘Thankyou my lil bub for giving me this wonderful sight’‘ you looked up perplexed, thinking that maybe your husband could read your mind. ‘‘Oh Chris, thankyou for coming, he won’t stop splashing water on me’‘ you cried out.

‘‘Hey bub, stop splashing water on my wife’‘ Chris kneeled down and took his son’s small arms in his hands. ‘‘Leave it on me, love’‘ Chris folded up his sleeves and took a small amount of Shampoo on his palm. ‘‘i love you, Chris, i just-- thankyou’‘ you sighed in relief, ‘‘no need to say thankyou love’‘ he smiled at you and you smiled back.

You got up to go pick out the clothes for your son and put them in the warmer to make them warm for him to wear. You were about to get out of the bathroom when suddenly you stopped and turned around, ‘’Wonderful sight you said, Chris?’’ you asked, raising your eyebrows. ‘’look at your tshirt love’’ Chris turned to look at you, a naughty smirk plastered on his face. You looked at yourself in the mirror and saw that your breasts were visible from your blue thin tshirt as you didn’t wear a bra. You gasped and quickly turned away from Chris, a blush creeping on your face, ‘’don’t be shy love, i massaged them last night’’ you bit your lips, remembering that particular event of last night.

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After Chris has bathed your son, you dressed your sweet smelling son in an onesie and once you saw that his eyes were full of sleep, you started rocking him to sleep.

You were looking out of the window while rocking the lil bub to sleep, muscular arms wrapped around your waist and hot breath of your husband made you shiver. ‘’He’s asleep my love, how about us taking a shower together?’’ he said in deep voice and then placed a soft kiss on the back of your neck.

You turned around and saw chris winking at you and then walking inside the bathroom. Soon you heard the sound of the Shower being on.

God... this man was irresistable.

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Hey! hope you liked this fic, reblogs and feedbacks please!

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chrisevansonly · 1 year

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The Waddle

Chris Evans x Pregnant!Wife Reader

Summary: Pregnancy has been miserable and hard on your body, but Chris loves every minute of it, from helping you around the house, rubbing your back, making you snacks and of course that cute little penguin waddle you have

Warnings: non, just fluffy dad to be Chris

A/N: I decided to write this little blurb because I know damn well Chris would be the most attentive dad to be. He would be the absolute sweetest human alive and that just gives me butterflies, this is so bad and so short so I’m sorry, I’m so tired LMFAO <3

Word Count: 504

At around 7 almost 8 months pregnant you were absolutely over growing a tiny human in your body; you wanted her out ages ago. The never-ending back pain, swollen ankles, heartburn and now insomnia added to the mix was driving you insane. Although for every complaint, every noise of pain or discomfort, you had the world’s best husband to take care of you. Chris was so excited to be a dad, as soon as the both of you found out you were expecting he was thrilled, tears were shed, hugs were had, it was a beautiful time for the both of you. Seeing and experiencing Chris taking care of you throughout these months was only stronger proof that he would be the absolute best dad ever.

The one thing Chris absolutely loved was the waddle you now had when you walked around the house, he would just smile and watch you lovingly as you did anything, mundane or not, he was admiring you

“Here comes my little penguin”

You shook your head a small smile on your face, no matter how much you wanted to pretend to hate the nickname, it had grown on you

“You know you’re going to be bored of my walk when the baby gets here, I won’t waddle anymore”

Chris laughed

“No, I won’t, I’d still love your walk even if you had to use a cane baby”

“That would be perfect to hit you with if I get upset with you”

He shook his head letting out another deep laugh before getting up and coming over to you, his hands instinctively finding your belly, his lips meeting yours for a few short moments, his arms moving to wrap around you carefully

“Baby I’ll get you a cane right now just so you can use it against me, the least I can do for putting you in pain”

You smiled taking a hand and touching his cheek

“The pain is worth it knowing we’ll be a family of three soon, and besides we have enough weapons here I can use”

After kissing his cheek, you went off and waddled into the kitchen to grab a glass of water, Chris following behind you, of course watching you walk around, it really was quite adorable how much he loved it. It almost made you feel less insecure about your body changing as you got further along

“I love you and your waddle so much, god I could just watch you walk around all day, I can’t wait until our girl is here..she’ll probably waddle like you too”

You laughed, nodding your head in agreement before placing another soft kiss to his lips

“Just one big happy penguin family, I love you too handsome”

There was nowhere else you’d rather be in this moment, the excitement of becoming parents growing more and more every day. Through the ups and downs, and the now famous Evans penguin walk, you were right where you were supposed to be, and you could not be happier.

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freedomfireflies · 1 year

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Hi darling! How are you doing?

I read the Chris Evans blurb you posted, and I absolutely loved it!

Your writing is so realistic; I could totally see Chris saying, acting, and feeling everything you’ve written and described.

So if you’re taking requests, I was wondering if I can pitch something?

I think the entire fandom can agree that they’re eager to see Chris as a dad as he’s always been vocal about his desire to start his own family. So, could you maybe write something around this?

Maybe the reader discovers she’s pregnant and comes up with a creative way to tell him. Or maybe she’s already pregnant and he’s spending his time caressing her belly. Or maybe a time lapse that shows Chris’s journey as a father from the moment the reader is pregnant till she gives birth. I really don’t have a preference—though I don’t know about you, but I totally see him as a girl dad.

Thank you so much, sweet one! I absolutely loved your writing, and if you decide to pick this request up, I would be very happy to read it.💛

“—and we could put the TV over there. And maybe a lounge chair over there…ooo, and we could hang a poster over there!”

“A poster?” Chris asks curiously, head tilting as you nod.

“Yeah! I was thinking your Sexiest Man Alive cover,” you admit, thrusting your chin toward the empty wall. “It would look amazing right there. You and your muscles and that beard…”

Chris laughs as he watches you stride around the living room, eyeing each corner inquisitively as you map out your interior décor plan. “Do you really think that should be the first thing people see when they walk into our house?”

“Yes,” you reply instantly, with absolutely no hesitation. “The muscles? The shirt? The face? The beard? Yes, I need everyone to see it. I need everyone to know that you live here with me.”

He smirks at you from his seat on the sofa, one arm outstretching as he motions you closer. “C’mere.”

A bit disappointed to put your decorating on hold, you oblige his request and make your way for him.

He’s quick to loop that arm around your waist before tugging you onto his lap, head tilting back as he looks up at you with a warm smile. “I’m glad I live here with you.”

“I’m glad you do, too,” you tease, dipping down to nuzzle your nose against his. “Took you long enough to ask.”

“Wanted to make sure I could take care of you,” he argues. The same argument you’ve heard a hundred times. “That you’d be happy here.”

“I’m always happy with you,” you tell him, again for the hundredth time. “You always take care of me, and now we have a place to prove that.”

He goes quiet for a moment, eyes flicking between yours. He’s searching for something. You don’t know what. “I know another way we could prove it.”

“Yeah?” You begin to smirk, already having anticipated this suggestion. “Guess we do still need to christen the house.”

He exhales a gentle laugh but snakes his arms around your middle a bit tighter. “No, I mean…what if we…started trying?”

“Trying to what?”

He runs his tongue over his bottom lip and takes a deep breath. “What if we started trying for a baby?”

You blink down at him.

A thousand things begin to race through your mind simultaneously, but before you can focus on just one, Chris is rushing into his next statement.

“Maybe not…right this second, but…soon?” He sounds hopeful. Desperate, even. “I know that’s a big ask and everything…and we can have a discussion about it, but…it’s been something I’ve been thinking about for a while.”

“Yeah?” you repeat again, a bit softer this time.

“Yeah,” he hums, the corner of his mouth slipping up into a smile. “Probably since our second date. I started thinking about everything with you. About our future, about this house…about a family. With you at the center of it.”

Your hands loop around the back of his neck, fingers disappearing into his hair as you look down at him. “Never told me that.”

One shoulder bobs up in a shrug. “I know, I just…I didn’t wanna scare you. You wanted to take things slow, and you were right. We needed to build the foundation first, and I’m really glad we did, I just…I always knew it would be you.”

Always. You can feel your cheeks flush as you begin to grin. “God…you’re kind of romantic, did you know that?”

“I did,” he agrees instantly, pulling you a little closer so he can ghost his lips across yours. “Think about it? Please?”

But you don’t have to think about it. You’re pressing your mouth to his before you can offer a response, mind flooding with a million and one possibilities.

And each one…looks like him.

And a mini him.

And maybe another mini him.

And Dodger.

And you.

“Should’ve asked me a long time ago,” you whisper, tongue teasing his bottom lip. “We’ve got a lot of lost time to make up for.”

You watch his eyes fill with child-like wonder as he leans back to look at you. “You want to?”

“Of course I want to,” you breathe, nails scratching down his scalp almost hungrily. “I wanna do everything with you. Wanna build a life with you, build a family with you, grow old in this house with you…right next to your Sexiest Man Alive poster.”

He laughs again but quickly places his palm on the back of your neck to pull you back to him. “I love you.”

“I love you to heaven and back,” you murmur, kissing him again. “What do you say we start christening?”

He answers this by tossing you backward onto the sofa so he can crawl his way between your thighs. “I say…yes, Mommy.”

You groan, cheeks growing hot as you swat at his chest. “No. Nope. Don’t start.”

His fingers sneak around your wrists to stop the assault, but he still grins down at you rather giddily. “What? Don’t like it?”

“Not as much as I like when you call me daddy,” you correct, and this time, he smirks.

“Oh, is that right?”

“That’s right.”

“Then maybe I will,” he hums, nosing under your jaw to leave a desperate kiss to your pulse point before lapping at it with his tongue. “As a reward for not making a Chris-in-me joke.”

You bite back a laugh as you claw your hands down his back. The amount of christening, Chris-in-me jokes you’ve made since moving in were almost enough to have him moving back out.

“How generous,” you murmur, and he smiles before pausing to get a good look at you. A really good look as you lie beneath him.

“I’m so fucking happy,” he whispers, thumbs rubbing soft circles into your exposed hip. “So fucking lucky to get everything I want with the only person I want.”

And your chest grows tight with adoration and love for the man you’ve dedicated your entire life to. “Yeah? Prove it. Put a baby in me, baby.”

So…that’s exactly what he does.

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✨Masterlist ✨

READ ME BEFORE YOU REQUEST

Please note I don’t write anything that is illegal or borderline inappropriate. This includes sibling smut, adult baby kink (I dont even know what its called), teacherxstudent relationships and anything else I deem off. I also havent been to high school for many years so even if it’s innocent fluff I do not write HS AUs. If you’re unsure just ask! Can even be anon and if you don’t get a reply to your request then it’s a no. I’m fine with Daddy kink and most sex stuff as long as it doesn't cross lines into over infantilising, acting like an actual baby.

As much as I’d love to sit in my bed all day and write fics... I have a big girl job and answer my requests in order I receive them (lol OCD tings) and I cant start one until the other is done (again sorry OCD tings). So please note there is a 3 week ish turn around for requests at max. And sometimes if I get a good idea I’ll write my own first cause I have to get it out of my head. But if you want updates feel free to message me or I’ll post an update if I get caught up in life!

I’m always up for a chat and am pretty active on here so you’re welcome to talk to me about whatever, ask questions or just chat! Please note it’s an 18+ account and if you don’t specify that I won’t reply.

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KEY:

☁️ - Fluff 🔥 - Smut/NSFW 🌤 - Platonic

🌧 - Tear Jerker / Sad

🌪 - Angst

SERIES:

COMING SOON: Third Times A Charm | A Chris Evans X RDJ Sister!Reader (description here)

Take Me Home | Nick Vaughan X Reader:

Part 1 - Meet Cute ☁️

Yes, No, Maybe | Chris Evans X Curvy!Reader:

Part 1 - Chris meets you and has to have you. ☁️🌪

Part 2 - your first date. ☁️

Part 3 (Virgin!Reader) - Chris takes your virginity 🔥☁️

Bubba | Dad!Chris Evans X Pregant/Mom!Reader):

Part 1 - You tell Chris he’s going to be a dad for the first time. ☁️🌧

Part 2 - Protective!DadChris ☁️

IMAGINES/ONE SHOTS & HEADCANONS:

Chris Evans

You’re Mine (Curvy!Reader) - You’re Chris’s FWB and you wonder if you’re the only one 🔥☁️

All Worth It (Curvy!Reader) - You and Chris go public with your relationship. ☁️

Chris Evans Alphabet (Curvy!Reader) - smut implied but mainly fluff. ☁️

Chris Evans Alphabet NSFW - 🔥

What A Girl Wants - You’re a str!pper and Chris wants you for the night. 🔥

Happiest Man Alive - You’re a florist and Chris proposes at the Oscars ☁️

No One Disrespects Chris’s Girl - A journalist insults you to Chris’s face. 🌪

Best Birthday Ever (Curvy!Reader) - You usually dread your birthday but Chris has a surprise in stall. ☁️

Bed. Now. - Finals week has hit but Chris wants you to sleep. ☁️

Boston Boy Documentary - Your segment in Chris’s documentary. ☁️

Can’t Believe They’re Real - Chris is an ass guy but with tits like yours he cant help be obsessed. 🔥

Favourite Pillows - Chris’s favourite pillows are conveniently on your chest. ☁️

My Angel (Model!Reader) - You’re a Victoria Secret Angel ☁️

Because I Want You - Your bestie, Chris gets a bit jealous... ☁️🌪

Cookie - Baking cookies doesnt go as planned. ☁️🔥

High On You - You and Chris enjoy a joint together. ☁️

I’m in Chwarge (Blurb) - No one tells you whhat to do besides Chris ☁️🔥

Tik Tok Leggings - You could say Chris likes your new leggings… 🔥☁️

Eat Shit Ransom - You’ve got a huge crush on Ransom 🌪☁️

Pork or Pasta? - You meet Chris for the first time but arent so sure about him... 🌪☁️

Mint Condition - Captain America Roleplay 🔥

Sexiest Girl Alive (Curvy!Reader) - You get hate for your body and Chris comes to your defence. 🌪☁️

Headcanon!Chris Evans - Chris start to cheer his gf up. How? With stupid cheesy pick up lines ☁️

Steve Rogers

I’m The Captain Now - Taking Steve’s virginity 🔥

Off to College - You & Steve send your little girl off to College ☁️🌧

Family Matters - Steve’s sister dies 🌧🌤

Roped Up - Steve ties you up 🔥

Soxs - You get Steve a cat to help with his nightmares. ☁️

Prettiest Girl In The World (PreSerum!Steve X Plussize!Reader) - Steve thinks you’re the best even if you don’t. 🔥☁️🌧

Get A Life - Shortsized!Reader working for Bruce Banner as a lab assistant and Steve has a total crush on her. ☁️

Frank Adler

Disneyland - You and Frank take Mary to Disney ☁️

Put It On My Tab - Frank introduces Female Bartender!Reader and introduces her to his niece. ☁️

Andy Barber

What To Wear (Curvy!Reader) - Andy helps you find a shirt that fits for your date night. ☁️

Sparks Fly - Soulmate AU ☁️

You’re Sick (Blurb) ☁️

Our Home - Laurie shows up unannounced. 🌪☁️

Knock Knock - You surprise Andy at work. 🔥

Lloyd Hansen

You’re Not Sorry - You act like a brat but Lloyd is going to make you pay for it. 🔥🌪

Ari Levinson

I’ll Take Care of You - Ari is married to your sister but he has you on on his mind. 🔥

Neighbours - You get very friendly with your neighbour, Ari. 🔥

Ransom Drysdale

Good Bunny - Ransom wants to explore the hole God can’t see... 🔥

Liam Hemsworth

Nostalgia - You and Liam reunite but its a little different now. ☁️🌪

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