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chrisevansonly · 1 year

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Rough Patch Headcannon🐥💛 (Little Duck AU)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You shrugged and it was like all resolve left you

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

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

“Hi my love…come in”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I bet you could my love..”

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

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

Arlie sat up nodding her head before kissing your head softly

“Bye momma! Be back soon!!”

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

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

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

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

After you nodded he continued

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

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

“I-I’ve been so horrible to you…”

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

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

“DADDY ‘HUWWY UP I NEED HELP!!”

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

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

“I love you Chris…”

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

“I love you more sweet girl”

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

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kaiparker-avengerssmut · 3 years

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The Sweater

Pairings | Chris Evans x Reader

Warnings | implied smut, 0 to 100,

Word count | 340

Summary | Chris brought the Ransom Drysdale sweater home from set. Turns out he likes you on it much more than him.

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You pulled the sleeves down past your hands, tucking them into the creamy sweater as you snuggled in closer to Chris. The man smiled down at you, his eyes alight with adoration as he watched you cling to his chest. Dodger has pushed his way between you two, creating a source of heat for your hug.

"What is it?" You murmured, peering up at Chris through your lashes as you felt his gaze on you.

"Nothin'. You just look too cute in my sweater is all." Chris grinned, placing a chaste kiss to the tip of your nose before pulling away. You felt your cheeks heat up as you looked away again, burying your head into his fingers chest again as his thumb stroked over your shoulder.

"I love you." The words were shy and sheepish against him, the thin t-shit Chris was wearing doing little to conceal the words. His free hand was engulfed in Dodger's fur, fingers tickling against the dog making him muzzle against Chris, not unlike you.

"I love you too Sweetheart." Chris mumbled, pulling my into him tighter and moving his hand from dodger to tilt me head up.

The sweet kiss that pressed to my lips quickly turned into a promise of more, the husk of his voice against my ear intoxicating.

"I want you waiting on the bed in this," he tugged the sleeve of the sweater as I bit my lip, "only this, when I get upstairs."

I watched he got up, bringing Dodger with him. He talked to the dog in that cute voice that always made my heart melt as they walked. His words were still fresh in my mind, driving me to stand as quick as I could.

This was by far the best thing Chris had ever taken home from set.

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astheskycries · 2 years

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Tickling under the chin for a casual sigh of affection 🥺 i can imagine Chris doing that

I know for me I’d still try to get away, but 100% yes. He loves to be physical and I feel like this is something he’d love to do

#tickle tuesday #chris #chris evans #chris headcannon #chris evans headcannon

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kaiparker-avengerssmut · 3 years

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The morning after

Pairings | Colin Shea x Reader

Warnings | smut, vaginal sex, slight dirty talk

Word count | 1069

Summary | the morning after with Colin

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"'Morning." You mumbled, a warm smile graving your lips as you felt Colin's feather against the back of your neck.

"Good morning." He chirped back, hands travelling over your sides, fingers tickling slightly. You squealed, squirming in his grip as Colin's laugh echoed in your ear.

"C-Colin! Stop!" You gasped, your giggle joining his as he slowly brought his fingers to a stop. Your breathing finally steadies and you turned to face him, the man already propped up on one elbow as he gazed at you.

"Round two?" He smirked, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth at his blue eyes danced over your barely-clothed body. You laughed it him, smacking his chest playfully, making him chuckle. He grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards him.

"Round two? With how much we didn't last night it's be more like round six..." you scoffed and Colin leaned in, pressing his lips to yours in a quick kiss as you splayed against his chest, hands resting flat on his shoulders.

"Mmm, how about round six then?" He mumbled against your lips, and you smiled against him as he leaned in for another kiss. It quickly became heated, his hands sliding down from where they rested on your hips to cup your ass.

The t-shirt of his you'd stolen had ridden up, resting under your ribs and leaving your pussy bare. It tingled at the the cool air it was exposed to, Colin's large hands massaging your ass cheeks making it quiver. He pulled the cheeks apart before landing a quick slap to both at the same time, causing you to gasp.

He took the opportunity to snake his tongue into your mouth, smoothing the wet muscle over yours as you moaned into his mouth.

"Mmm, Colin." You mumbled as he pulled away for air, his lips littering your collar bone as your hips rolled down into his. He ground up against you, groaning as his length slid across your bare folds - the only barrier between your skin the thin fabric of his black boxers.

"What do you want, hm?" Colin murmured into your skin, sucking at your pulse point and nipping lightly with his teeth. You hissed as his tongue snuck out, soothing over the mark as he smirked proudly.

"Please, fuck me." You moaned into his ear, and Colin didn't need to be told twice. You reached down, hands fumbling as you freed him from his boxers, pumping his insanely impressive length in your much smaller hand.

You pulled away for a moment, sitting up so that Colin could reach across to his bedside table. He pulled the small drawer at the top open and picked out a condom. He sat back in front of you, ripping into the packet with his teeth. You watched with sparking eyes as he rolled it down over his impressive length. He looked back up at you, you lip between your teeth before you were wrapping your hand around him again.

Colin moaned, bucking up into you as he threw his head back. You bit your lips to hide a giggle, lining his tip up with your entrance and teasing yourself with the mushroom head. Your Clint jumped as he nudged it, causing you to groan.

He chuckled, sheathing himself into you with one long thrust that had you both crying out.

"So needy for my cock, hm?" Colin smirked and you whimpered, burying your face in the pint where his neck and shoulder met. Colin's hands gripped your hips in a bruising hold, planting his feat on the mattress and thrusting up into you.

It didn't take long for you to get our bearings, bouncing to meet his thrusts as you kiss and nipped and sucked at the exposed skin of his neck. One his hands left your hips, trailing around to your front, tickling up your body until the tips of his middle and index fingers were tapping against your bottom lip.

You took them into your mouth without hesitation, closing your lips around the digits and swirling your tongue as if it was his cock in your mouth. Colin mumbled a little fuck at the sight before him as he was pulling them from you mouth. The digits pulled on your bottom lips as they retreated, leaving a trail of saliva down your body until they found your throbbing clit.

The moan you let out when they pressed onto the small bundle of nerves, drawing little circles, could only be described as pornographic. Your walls clamped down on him and Colin groaned into your ear, hot breath intoxicating on your skin.

You couldn't even form a coherent sentence now, his tip kissing your cervix with every thrust.

"C'mon, pretty girl, cum on my cock. Make a mess for me." Colin murmured in you ear. Between that, his fingers still toying with your clit, and his cock pumping into you at a brutal pace, you came. Hard and euphoric. Your walls fluttered around him, your face buried in his neck as you panted against his skin.

"Colin!" You cried out, but it was muffled against him as your hips continued to roll against his.

"That's it, fuck, let me hear you." Colin groaned, his fingers leaving your clit to grab your waist again as he fucked you through you release and to his.

He moaned your name as he came, his hips rolling to a stop. You were laying on his chest, chin between his pecks as you big your lip. His head tilted down to look at you, his lips mirroring your cheeky grin. He stayed inside you, hands resting on your ass.

"How about I make us some breakfast?" Colin mumbled, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to your swollen lips.

"Mmm," you hummed as you pulled away, sitting up straighter, "Colin Shea does breakfast? Who knew?" You smirked teasingly with a quirked brow, and Colin shook his head in disbelief. You squealed as he flipped you over, hovering above you with your wrists pinned either side of your head.

"Or we could just stay right here." He murmured, lips brushing yours as he spoke.

"That sounds wonderful." You whispered, and Colin's lips quirked into a small smile before his lips were once again pressed to yours.

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