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babyjakes · 2 years

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more than a score.

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event | whumptember 2022

prompt | bad grades

pairing | daddy!frank adler x little!student!reader

warnings | frank is sfw daddy only per usual, college student!reader, reader does poorly on an exam and gets upset, negative self-talk, frank is so soft we all deserve a frank <3, all those sweet little names he calls her like "honeybee" :'-), my personal math trauma insertion, the title rhyming makes me feel so silly goofy it's embarrassing lol

word count | 1,285

an | okay so originally this was gonna be steve but thennnnn i kind of just spiralled after seeing a gifset of frank being soft with mary so ;'-) it is what it is lol, i hope you guys like this one!!! this one's for the girlies who are getting their asses kicked by school rn!! i love you and so does frank!!!

Kicking off his shoes and dropping his bag by the door, Frank raised a brow in question as he looked out through the doorway to the kitchen and the rest of the house. From what he could see, most of the lights were off, a strange sight he couldn't remember the last time he had come home to. "Honey?" he called out, his worry only growing as he received no response.

Making his way through the house, he scanned each room for you. Through the kitchen, then the living room, and then down the hallway. When he could finally see the faint glow of light coming out from underneath your shared bedroom door, he sighed a bit in relief.

Pausing to knock, he called out again for you, "Sweetheart? You in there?"

Curled up on the maroon loveseat over in the reading corner, you raised your head weakly off your pillow for only a moment. When you couldn't manage a response, the door opened slowly, revealing a slightly panicked-looking Frank. At the sight of you wrapped up under a blanket in the fetal position, your eyes still puffy from apparent tears, the man instantly rushed over to you, crouching down to sit on the floor beside the couch to bring you face to face.

"Honey, honey, hey-" he fussed over you gently, reaching out a hand to brush back your hair, "what's going on, y/n? You look like you've been crying."

Nodding, you scooted forward a bit to lean your head on your daddy's shoulder, tucking your face into the side of his neck as he hummed, "Hey honeybee, c'mere." Slowly wrapping his arms around you, he carefully collected you off the couch, standing up to take your previous place with you now in his lap as he cradled you. "Shhh, it's okay," he murmured, "I've got you, sweetheart. Can you tell me what's goin' on, pumpkin? Hmm? Did something happen?"

Not able to face him to give him an answer, you once again tucked your head away into his shirt to hide your face, reaching a hand out to point over in the direction of the end table that sat to the side of the couch. Following your gesture with his gaze, Frank's eyes landed on your laptop that still sat open, the screen having dimmed from sitting untouched for too long. Reaching out a hand, he picked it up, pulling it over to set it on top of your legs as he wiggled the mouse.

As the screen lit up, a knowing look formed on the man's face. Reading over the small table displayed in the opened window, he found the dreaded D score that he could guess brought on your pitiful state. "Oh bubba..." his voice trailed off sympathetically as his free hand came up to rub your back. Looking down at you as you hid away in shame, Frank's face softened. "Sweet girl, can you come out and talk to me?" Feeling a fresh round of tears coming on at the tenderness of your daddy's voice, you swallowed hard, clinging to the safety the darkness of his (now damp) button-down provided. "C'mon, honey. You're okay, just wanna help you feel better, honeybee."

Sniffling, it took everything in you to finally find your voice; it trembled as you spoke. "I-I'm sorry, Daddy."

"What? What are you saying sorry for, sweetheart?" the man soothed as he continued to run his hand up and down your back over your blanket.

"Kn-know it's a bad score, Daddy. Know I did a b-bad job. Didn't mean to, tried really h-hard and... studied a lot but... just... c-can't do math, Daddy. 'm no good at it," you whimpered.

"No baby, hey," Frank shook his head as he pulled back from you slightly, a gentle hand coming up to hold your cheek to prevent you from hiding away again. "Look at me, bubba. C'mon, this is important." Your eyes remained lowered, forcing him to tilt your chin up ever so slightly to finally catch your gaze. "Baby," he breathed, his eyes so full of love and sincerity. "You did not do a bad job. You did your best," he reminded you. "I know you did, honey. I know how hard you studied, how much you did to prepare. You worked so hard. And I'm so proud of you, y/n. Daddy's so proud of you."

"But..." you protested softly, bottom lip starting to wobble again.

Shaking his head, Frank's voice was the gentlest thing you'd ever heard as he started speaking again before you could finish your thought. "No, sweet girl. No 'but's, Daddy is always proud of you when you do your best. And you can do math, baby. You've been doing this math all semester; it was just one hard test. Now it'll be a new unit, with new things to learn. And if you want, Daddy can help you study and get ready for your next test, okay? We'll both do our best, bubba. I'm sure with the two of us putting our brains together, we can get your grade up with the next exam."

Bringing a hand up to rub at your eyes, you nodded, the promise of having your daddy's help on the next unit making you feel slightly more optimistic about continuing through the semester. "Still think I'm smart?" you asked weakly, a tinge of heartbreak appearing on Frank's face as he stroked your cheek softly.

"Of course I do," he whispered, thumbing away at a few stray tears as they dropped down from the corners of your eyes. "Think you're the smartest cookie I know, baby. But you know what else I think? Something way more important than just being smart?"

"Hm?" you hummed curiously, a genuine smile forming on the man's face as he continued.

"I think you're kind. I think you're loving. I think you're so hard-working, so dedicated. I think you're clever, and funny, and a wonderful friend. I think you've got the biggest, bravest heart. Along with your beautiful mind. Of course I think you're smart, y/n; I think you're brilliant in every possible way. But I think you're more than that too, honey. I think you're more than some silly test score; that's no way to measure how smart you are, anyway. Remember what I told you about those damn SAT's?"

That made you giggle a bit as you nodded. Having been a former college professor, Frank surely had firmly established opinions on standardized testing in the country at large, though a lot of times his views on assessment styles could also be shrunk down and applied to things like the math exam just as easily. "They're a scam, Daddy. They don't measure anything important," you recited what you could remember.

"That's right, baby," he affirmed proudly, earning another giggle from you as he nodded with a mock-serious looking face. "A lot of times tests aren't a great way to measure smartness. I know you were understanding the concepts when you were studying, baby. You did such a good job when you showed me all those problems you did."

"The questions were phrased funny," you admitted. "I lost a lot of points because I interpreted them wrong."

"See? You can't beat yourself up for it, baby. I won't let you," he declared.

"Okay Daddy," you hummed, finally feeling a little more at peace with the whole situation as you wrapped your arms around him tightly, giving him a squeeze. "No more beating myself up, I promise."

"Good," Frank smiled gently at you, leaning down to kiss the top of your head. "No one gets to be mean to my honeybee, not on my watch."

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avenging-fandoms · 1 year

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imagine giving professor!cevans head under his desk while he’s talking to another teacher

imagine professor/student teacher!drew and you not so subtly flirting with eachother and then one day he just asks you to stay behind to “talk about grades”

😵‍💫😵‍💫

You do not have my permission to repost my fics! These are MINE and mine only! :) You can reblog! Every reblog is appreciated!

*Adding another request: The reader and chris are having a affair she tells him it either her or his wife.

*Loosely based off of 'Teacher's Pet' by Melanie Martinez

"Enjoy your weekend, folks. Don't forget your papers are due Tuesday!" Chris announced to the class and you took your time packing your things, standing up as the last student left the room. You smirk to yourself and Chris closed his door, heading to his office inside the classroom.

You followed behind, your mouth softly in a frown as the office was empty. You jumped as the door slammed behind you, Chris pressing you against the door as he roughly kissed you. You dropped your bag and held his face, Chris's hand touching your thigh and you hum.

"You're such a tease, you know that? You're wearing a skirt, with no shorts underneath it? Like I told you to?" He mumbled against your neck, pulling his hand up your thigh and brushing his pinky over your underwear, and you shivered. "I might have to fail you for that, my dear"

"You wouldn't dare. I thought fucking the professor got you straight As?" You smirk and he holds your hair with his fist, making you look at him and you hiss.

"Not when you tease them and disobey them after they give you very specific rules to follow" He growled in your ear, biting your earlobe. You hum and held his elbows, Chris taking you to his desk and sitting you on it, Chris sitting in his desk chair and licking his lips slowly as you spread your legs in front of him.

Chris leaned forward, hand holding under your knees as his warm tongue pressed against your underwear. You let out a breath and ran your fingers through his hair, your leg over his shoulder as he pulled your underwear off your hips and groaning as his mouth wrapped around your clit.

Chris's tongue pressed flat against your pussy, drinking every drop of you and pushing his tongue into you. Your body laid back against his desk, holding onto the edge of the desk and moaning. You knocked a few things off his desk, including the picture of Chris, his wife, their two kids and Dodger. You didn’t feel right about what you two were doing, but the way his tongue licked your clit you forgot all about the ring on his finger.

Chris slapped his hand over your mouth as he stood up, sliding two of his fingers into you and looking at you with dark eyes. “Shut your whore mouth before anyone hears us, understood?”

“Y-yes sir” You bit your lip and he pulled away from you, unzipping his pants. You smile as you watch him pull his cock, but it quickly drops as you both heard a knock on the door. You quickly scramble underneath his desk, Chris scooting far into the desk and cleaning up his desk.

“Come in” He says and pretends to grade. The door opened and a voice greets him. “Ah, Professor Anderson, what can I do for you?”

“Oh, I thought you had a student in here” You could practically hear how hard your stomach dropped. “A student told me they saw someone come in here with you”

“No, a student asked me about a grade and left shortly after. No one in here but me and my pen” He cracks a joke and you roll your eyes, looking at his hard cock and drooling. You smirk and lean forward, sliding your tongue along his cock.

“That’s actually why i’m here, I wanted to ask you..” The words trailed off in your mind as you worked your mouth around his cock. You laughed to yourself as Chris stumbled on his words as your mouth sucked his balls with your hand pumping his tip.

"If you need anything else, give me a call" Chris says and the woman chuckles and you roll your eyes. You pulled away from Chris and watched from a little hole in the desk her feet turn and the tips of her shoes hit the picture frame on the floor. She bent over to display her ass and you wanted to jump her.

"This was on the floor, beautiful family" She says and your eyes fell, closing your eyes and shaking her words as she walked out the door. Chris got up to lock the door and you stood up, putting yourself together again and gathering your things.

"I can't believe you did.. what are you doing? Hey, I'm talking to you!" Chris grabbed your shoulder and you pushed his hand off as you put your bag on your shoulder, Chris fixing himself.

"Don't, Chris" You huff and he knits his eyebrow.

"What happened? Was it Anderson? She's just desperate I don't want her, I want you" He holds your cheek and you look at him.

"Then leave her! You want to be with me forever, you take me to your beach house, take me on nice dinner dates, I've had it" You drop your bag, teeth gritting together. "You say I'm so special, then prove it. Tell her you're leaving her, and you be with me" Your eyes darted back and forth in his as he thought.

"It's not that easy, honey" Chris whispered and you pushed past him, and he grabs your wrist.

"Let go of me!" You shout and he puts his hands on his hips, leaning on his left side. "Me or her.. choose wisely" You slam the door behind you and Chris took the picture frame, throwing it at the wall and the glass shatters, as well as the frame.

He was fucked.

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒔

🎄christmas masterlist🎄

warning - smut, tiny elf male, human reader, stalker behaviour, elf goes flying, elf also using reader as a trampoline, slight somno, slight fluff, reader gets knocked out by dumbass tiny man, a special appearance.

18+ only please, thanks to @lavender-annd-lilac for giving me an idea on what to write for frank, the gif and header aren't mine.

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

Frank zooms through your house, his pointed ears twitching as he hears Christmas music coming from the lounge room. An excited grin appears on his face as he heads in that direction. He peeks his head from behind the wall. Frank’s eyes sparkle with glee as they land on your dancing form. Never knowing someone to be so free and beautiful, the room lights up as if you're glowing. For a few moments, he just stares until the shine of something catches his attention.

Frank looks over, his face lighting up, when he notices some golden tinsel lying on the floor. An excited squeak leaves his mouth as he sprints toward the object, squealing as he moves closer to it. Frank flops onto the tinsel, wrapping his tiny hands around it as he begins to tug, similar to a cat but much tinier and human-like.

“So pretty!” He’s so distracted that he doesn’t notice you moving toward it, nor that it seems to wrap around your ankle, causing you to trip and fall. The action causes Frank to be flung into the air, and a panicked squeal leaves his lips. The sound of a thud comes from where you fell, and the tiniest thud comes from where Frank lands.

Frank groans, blinking away the stars in his vision, a pout forming on his face as Frank wasn’t expecting to fly today. When his vision clears, Frank looks around, his eyes widening when they land on you and your exposed form. The feel of his cock twitching in his small black tights causes his gaze to quickly flicker down, only to look back up again, not wanting to ever look away from the sight in front of him.

There you lie, near the Christmas tree knocked out from the fall. Your cute oversized Marvel shirt is flipped, exposing your pretty little pussy and your plump ass.

Frank quickly jumps up, ignoring the slight pain and dizziness in his head. He excitedly runs over to where you lie. He leans forward, and his tiny finger pokes your cheek before he climbs onto your body.

He strips from his tights, cock throbs as it springs free. Frank feels giddy as he feels a bounce on your cheek. Like a child, he decides to use your ass as a trampoline. For a split second, he forgets about his hardened cock and how he wants to mark you as he jumps up and down.

Overjoyed squeals leave his lips before he slowly stops and lies stomach first on your body. His tiny hands grip your plumpy flesh. Squeezing and kneading it as he slowly ruts into you, soft moans escape his lips as the pleasure spreads through his body and becomes too much for him. Frank’s eyes roll back, his tiny little hips moving faster than they ever have before.

Frank opens his mouth, his teeth clamping down onto your flesh as tingles shoot through his tiny body and down to his thick throbbing member. It feels so good that goosebumps rise throughout him, and his heavy sacks begin to tighten when he feels his end approaching rapidly. Frank should feel embarrassed by how quickly this will end, but the pleasure is too overwhelming to care.

Gripping as tightly as he can, Frank grunts as his member throbs and twitches wildly. Warm white cum shoots from his thick mushroom tip and covers your plump flesh. He lies there for a while, catching his breath before he stands, looking down at the masterpiece he created. A joyful smile graces his appearance as he leans down and spreads his cooling seed across your skin. Soft, cheeky giggles escape him.

Once everything is done, Frank jumps down and pulls his tights back up his lower half before placing a delicate kiss onto your side. He continues to giggle as he runs off into the night, planning for the next time the rest of them will see you. As he exits, his eyes connect with his boss’s, and he shoots the giant man a slight wink and smile, topping it off with a small wave.

The more giant man grunts, strutting over to where you lie unconscious. He bends down and picks up your tiny body, loving how much smaller you are than him, huffing when he notices Frank's damage to your place and your pretty little head. The man cradles you carefully as he begins to walk in the direction of your room, gently placing you down onto your soft bed and tucking you in. Before he leaves, he kisses your forehead gently, wishing you sweet dreams.

thank you for reading!

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barnesafterglow · 2 years

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the kissing booth

summary: mary sets you and frank up

pairing: frank adler x teacher!reader

word count: 941

warnings: meet cute, maybe a little awkward, let's not question why there's a kissing booth at a school fair, mary being her genius self, frank's pov

a/n: here is day 8 of my summer writing challenge with the prompt meeting each other at a kissing booth!! thanks to your local gifted fanatic @pellucid-constellations for telling me this is not, in fact, a pile of shit. enjoy <3

Mary was on a mission, apparently. She had been acting suspicious since they got out of the car, and Frank had a feeling she was plotting something. As she pulled him through the school fair without even stopping to say hello to her friends, he knew he was in trouble.

Especially when she stopped right in front of the one booth he would have avoided all night if not for her. The Kissing Booth.

She bounced on her toes, smiling up at him innocently as she dragged him into the line, and he stuck his hands in his pockets, trying to peer through the crowd and get a glimpse of who was working.

His heart did a little stutter when he saw it was you standing behind the rickety wood. You were Mary’s 2nd grade teacher, new to the school, and Mary had not so subtly been trying to get Frank to ask you out since the start of the year.

It started with her bringing you up nearly every day, talking about how pretty and nice and clearly single you were, which Frank promptly ignored because he wasn’t about to be set up by an eight year old. Then she conveniently left the computer open to your staff profile on the school’s website. And when that still didn’t work, she printed out your picture and stuck it on his door, complete with red hearts drawn around your face.

So, yeah, Frank shouldn’t have been surprised that this is where her plotting ended up, and he should definitely have gotten out of line before he actually had to talk to you and fall right into Mary’s trap. But looking at you interacting with all the kids, giving them a peck on the cheek and watching with bright amusement as they ran away giggling, was mesmerizing.

Then suddenly he was right in front of you and it was too late to get out of the whole ordeal. And Mary looked absolutely pleased with herself from where she stood just off to the side of the booth.

“Hi, you must be Frank,” you said, sticking your hand out across the slab of wood for him to shake. “Mary has talked about you. A lot.”

You gave Mary a little side eye, and it was apparent that she was working on setting you all up from both ends.

“Likewise.” His legs wobbled at the feel of your hand in his, and he could smell the floral perfume you were wearing. Maybe Mary had a point.

There were a few awkward seconds where you both continued to stare at each other, still shaking hands, without saying a word. Frank didn’t know how long he could have looked into your eyes like that, but Mary not-so-subtly cleared her throat and you both jumped back just a hair, realizing what you were doing.

He pulled his wallet out of his pocket, content with just stuffing a few bills in the jar on the makeshift counter and taking Mary wherever she wanted to go next, but you wouldn’t let him walk away.

“At least let me give you a kiss on the cheek,” you insisted. “You paid for it after all.”

Was that flirting? Were you flirting with him right now? Mary was going to be riding this high until she graduated.

He sighed playfully. “I guess I can do that. Wouldn’t want you to lose your job.”

You giggled at that and his heart soared. He wasn’t willing to dissect the reason you caused him to act like he was back in grade school, so he turned his head, waiting for your soft lips to meet his cheek.

But as you leaned across the counter, barely an inch away from his skin, Mary called his name urgently. His head jerked in her direction and instead of a peck on the cheek, your lips collided with his.

Neither of you moved for a moment, shocked into stillness. He shouldn’t be doing this - not with Mary’s teacher, not at her school fair - but he couldn’t stop himself from deepening the kiss the slightest bit. You relaxed into him, clearly reciprocating, before pulling away with a smile.

“Well now every customer is going to be expecting that.” You sounded a little dazed, and he definitely wasn’t any better.

“I’m hoping I’m special.” The words came out of his mouth before he could stop them, and he could immediately feel the blush spread across his face. “I mean -”

“Trust me, no one else is going to be getting that kind of service.” Your smile was infectious and, even with his face still burning hot, Frank couldn’t help but return it.

All of a sudden he felt a tiny kick to the back of his leg, and turned to see one of Mary’s classmates standing behind him with a scowl on his face.

“Get a move on, buddy. We all wanna talk to Miss L/N.” And, okay, the line was getting pretty long. Frank held up his hands in apology, turning to tell you goodbye before he pulled Mary away.

When he faced you again, you had reached into your bag below the counter, grabbing a marker and his hand, and scrawled something into his skin.

“Maybe Mary has a point,” was all you said before waving him off, greeting the student with another dazzling smile.

“What did she write?” Mary asked. “I bet it was her number.”

Sure enough, there were 10 digits on the back of his hand, and when he turned to look at you again, you just gave him a wink.

Maybe Mary did have a point.

#frank adler #frank adler fic #frank adler x reader #frank x reader #gifted #gifted movie #chris evans #sweet summer blurbs #tiff writes #the kissing booth

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potterhead2207 · 1 year

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Fic Recommendations Masterlist 12

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@angryschnauzer - Brat

@angrythingstarlight - Untitled

@sconnie-doesnt-know - Yield

@just-dreaming-marvel - Make It Up To You

@just-dreaming-marvel - The Promise

@just-dreaming-marvel - Secret Feelings

@dameronology - The One With His New Girl

@melwilson - The Most Beautiful Work Of Art

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@hansensgirl - Untitled

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@alliewritesthings - Untitled

@smediumsmeatbae - Straight Tequila Night

@smediumsmeatbae - Slow Sunday

@smediumsmeatbae - Tremble

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@sconnie-doesnt-know - Untitled

Frank Adler

@lipstickbisous - Untitled

Ransom Drysdale

@sconnie-doesnt-know - Love Letters

@sconnie-doesnt-know - Kitten, Don’t Make Me Tell You Twice

Eddie Munson

@choke-me-eddie - The Virgin!Eddie Chronicles

@munson-blurbs - How Eddie Would React To Accidentally Yelling At You

@prazinos - Untitled

@roanniom - You Sure, Princess?

@myfictionaldreams - Hair Pulling

Joseph Quinn

@quinnypixie - The Hotel Room Incident

@joejoequinnquinn - Bump In The Night

Fred Weasley

@igncrantbliss - Untitled

Sirius Black

@igncrantbliss - Attention

@forourmoons - Moisturiser

@sxriusblxck - Untitled

@siriusblacksmainhoe - Untitled

@solarviolet - Angel

@prettybabybaby - Untitled

@fuckmymunson - Jealous

James Potter

@ddejavvu - Untitled

Remus Lupin

@sxriusblxck - Needy Makeup Sex With Remus

@sxriusblxck - Punishment Sex With Remus

Marauders

(p.s. not all the marauders fanfics are the whole group, I had some that were two of them together and decided it was easier to put them together)

@prettybabybaby - Untitled

@silverdelirium - Payback

@myfictionaldreams - Voyeurism/Exhibition

@secretsocietywriter - Gangbang

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laz3otakugirl · 8 months

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starryevermore · 2 years

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starrysleepvoer: a 4k follower celebration

you’ve been invited to kayla’s 4k follower celebration sleepover! where is it? right in my askbox! when is it? it’s from SAT, JULY 9, 2022 at 5:00pm EST - FRI, JULY 15, 2022 at 5:00pm EST! what does this entail? keep reading to find out!

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mslowlife · 1 year

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Rules + Requests

If I am uncomfortable with a request, if will not be written, or if I feel I can’t write it the way you wish, it won’t be written.

Who I write for:

Call of Duty 🪖

Simon “Ghost” Riley

John “Soap” MacTavish

Captain John Price

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

König

Alejandro Vargas

Phillip Graves

Russel Adler

Alex Mason

Frank Woods

Scream 💀

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Mickey Aliteri

Roman Bridger

Ethan Landry

What I write:

Fluff, Angst, Platonic, Romantic

Headcanons, One Shots, Imagines, Blurbs, Drabbles

Smut (18+ ONLY)

Fem! Readers and GN! Readers

What I DON’T Write

Pedophillia

Rape

Heavy violence (anything I can’t stomach won’t be accepted)

Extremely heavy kinks, such as CNC or scat/urine play (once again, things i don’t feel comfortable with)

Male! Reader (I do not feel comfortable writing this, i’m sorry)

#modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod #cod mw2 #cod mwii #john price #gaz garrick #soap mactavish #könig call of duty #kyle gaz garrick #ghost cod #soap cod #simon riley #russel adler #alex mason #frank woods #black ops cold war #cold war

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pagesoflauren · 3 years

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"That's it, End of discussion" with Frank Adler

Amber! I can always trust you to come through with the curveballs!!!

Send me a prompt (& character) or a blurb request!

You sat at the dining table with Fred and watched the argument between the two other humans in the house. Your body language mimicked the feline’s: eyes focused on both parties, gaze darting back and forth as rebuttals and comebacks volleyed between them.

At this point, you knew Frank was being unreasonable. The only father-figure in Mary’s life, he lost it when he found out the “Charlie” she had been seeing regularly was not a Charlotte, but a Charles.

“I’m seeing him tomorrow!”

“For the millionth time, Mary, you are not! That’s it, end of discussion.”

The now teenager groaned though she doesn’t look extremely different from the photos of her as a toddler you’ve seen scattered around the house. You figure that’s what’s bothering Frank so much.

She stomped away and Frank rubbed his temples before his eyes landed on you and Fred.

“What, are you two mad at me also?��

Fred abandoned you, trending after Mary with his tail high in the sky.

“She’s seventeen, Frank. She’s gonna have crushes and her friends will have boyfriends.”

“But why did it have to be him?”

“Have you even met him?”

His silence is a no as he sits down across from you. You pat his knee.

“Can you talk to her?”

“Not for you, I’m on her side,” you point out. “You both need time to clear your heads and cool down. And you”--you pinch his forearm and he recoils like a little boy--”need to realize she’s not a child. She’s beautiful and smart and charismatic. Boys are gonna be fighting over her.”

Frank groans and stares at one spot for a few seconds before looking back at you. “So, how do I apologize?”

“You could follow my parents’ example and bring her a plate of cut fruit,” you joke. “But I’d say talking to her in about an hour or so will be much better.”

#blurbsofpagesoflauren #requestsofpagesoflauren #asksofpagesoflauren #ficsofpagesoflauren #frank adler #frank adler x reader #frank adler blurb #chris evans x reader #chris Evans blurb

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babyjakes · 2 years

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event | whumptember 2022

prompt | sick

pairing | daddy!frank adler x little!reader

warnings | sfw daddy and little relationship, reader has a cold, brief mentions of medicine and nebulizer treatments, one (1) bad nautical pun, frank is so soft it physically hurts 😃

word count | 472

okay so if you haven’t read my daddy!frank stuff before, here’s the scoop: i only write sfw stuff for frank bc in my mind he is strictly sfw given his role in the movie gifted. something about writing smut for him just doesn’t work for me so whenever i write him as a daddy, it’s strictly in the caregiving role and nothing sexual!! it’s really worked for me and i love the safe!dad vibes he radiates 🥺🫶

so when reader’s sick, the most important thing for frank to do is just be nearby. he knows his baby gets anxious when she’s not feeling well so he cancels all work immediately and stays by her side for as long as she needs 💖

maybe one time reader gets a really bad cough/cold 😔👎 (which i recently had lol) she’s got a runny nose, sore throat, and a bad headache, and it lasts for days 😔😔

frank stays by her side the entire time, mostly snuggled up on the couch during the day. reader’s a little worried about passing the illness into him but he’ll have none of that, “let me hold you, pumpkin. i’ll be okay, need to make sure i’m taking care of my honey bee” 🥺😭

frank’s got the ultimate collection of dvd’s, so she gets to watch all her favorite movies. he also takes a trip to the store to grab all her favorite soft foods: yogurts, puddings, ice cream, soups, etc. maybe he spoon feeds her ice cream as they snuggle, trying to get any food in her just to help keep her strength up. “c’mon, sweetheart. can you take a few more bites for me? know it must feel good on your throat, bubba.”

maybe her favorite stuffie “catches” the sickness too so they need a little care as well 🥺💖 it makes it less scary for reader, to be doing it with her “friend.” so when she has to take medicine, or do a neb treatment, or stuff like that, her teddy bear skipper (see the cute boat pun??🥺) takes a spoonful, gets his own little mask, etc 🥺😭 frank plays right along, knowing it’ll help keep her anxieties at bay

nights when reader’s sick, she get to snuggle up with frank in his bed. usually she sleeps in her own room, since it’s equipped with all her little stuff. but whenever she needs or wants it, frank always lets her join him in his own bed. he keeps a glass of water and a box of tissues on the nightstand, rocking her softly as her eyelids grow heavy. “close your eyes, honey bee. need to get lots of rest so you can feel better soon. the boat’s at the dock waiting for our next big adventure”

🥺💖😭🫶 i LOVE soft!daddy!frank i would DIE for soft!daddy!frank 😔🙏

#eun's writing #whumptember 2022 #frank adler #frank adler fanfiction #frank adler x reader #frank adler x y/n #daddy!frank adler #frank adler x little!reader #frank adler fluff #hurt/comfort #frank adler headcanon #frank adler blurb #frank adler drabble #frank adler one shot #frank adler imagine #gifted #gifted fanfiction #chris evans #chris evans fanfiction

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cloudystevie · 4 years

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𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒔 ღ

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𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅: 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 1 / 2020

ღ 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕 / 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔

𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 ↬ 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒓 ↫

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blurbs

➸ prompt 15 & 57 ღ

➸ prompts 21 & 56 ღ

#frank adler smut #frank adler fluff #frank adler x reader #frank adler headcannon #frank adler blurb

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barnesafterglow · 1 year

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here is the masterlist for my 2023 valentine's blurbs challenge!

super sorry to everyone that requested and i didn't't get to do your prompt! i appreciate everyone who sent stuff in!

day 1: bucky barnes + pulling your lover closer by the waistband

day 2: sam wilson + "that's my girl"

day 3: steve rogers + "he was your first love. i intend to be your last."

day 4: stucky + two characters discussing a potential third

day 5: steve harrington + "friends with benefits? isn’t that like, for friends?"

day 6: frank adler + “keep sweet-talking and this could go a whole new direction.”

day 7: matt murdock + “my lipgloss is all over your lips.”

day 8: steve rogers + “if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more.”

day 9: steve harrington + spin the bottle

day 10: bucky barnes + “i’ve missed you” “so what are you gonna do about it?”

day 11: chris beck + “when was the last time you slept?”

day 12: bucky barnes + emotional reunion

day 13: college!bucky barnes + helping your partner undress/into the shower after a night of drinking

day 14: steve rogers + "i miss you. i know i’m not supposed to, but i just had to see you."

extras:

- steve harrington + arguing about what movie to watch together

- steve rogers +“you have given me enough memories to last a lifetime.”

#valentine’s blurbs 2023 #tiff writes #valentine's blurbs 2023 masterlist

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smilexcaptainx · 4 years

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Omg blurb week was one of my most favorite things you did on this account, I'm so happy that you're bringing it back. Also, Frank Adler is back?! You're killing me over here girl. I literally squealed. Okay okay, anyways, may I have the prompt #3 with Frank Adler and Teen!Reader. I want Mary and the reader to be close cousins the reader is sneaking out to a party but gets caught. Thanks!

Pairing: Frank Adler x Teen!Reader

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 797

A/N: Frank Adler is back baby, and I’m glad that you’re as happy as I am! I hope you enjoy!

Prompt:

#3 — “Why are you lying to me?”

feedback is always appreciated!

Mary sat at the edge of your bed, her little legs dangling down. Her face was scrunched up in confusion from your scheme you had just recently explained to her.

“Why would you drag me into this?”‌ she asked, her eyes following your every move as you continued to get ready. “I mean, don’t you think that uncle Frank would wonder where you were after a while?”

“Not if you keep him distracted,”‌ you replied nonchalantly. “just put on a movie and instantly he’ll be out like a light. He just works like that.”

Mary couldn’t argue. You were right. Frank never stayed awake to any movie. Mary blew out a breath of defeat.

“Alright, I’ll do it,” mary accepted with a nod. “only because I love you.”

You smirked and walked up to your little cousin. “And that’s why you’re my favorite cousin,” you claimed, lightly kissing her on the forehead. You briefly checked your watch and saw that it was time. “okay, I’m going to head out. Good luck.”

Mary waved goodbye to you as you sneakily made your way out of the window. She waddled over to the window and closed it behind you as you kept your head down low and crept your way to your car. Mary whipped around and immediately headed out of your room into the living room where Frank was lying on the couch.

Mary closed the door behind her, catching her uncle’s attention. She smiled sweetly at him. He returned the friendly smile and sat up. Mary ran up to Frank and hopped onto his lap. He hugged her and swayed her side to side.

“Uncle Frank, would you like to watch a movie with me in my room?”

“Anything you want sweetheart.”

Mary squealed gleefully and slid off of his lap. She had him convinced so far. Frank stood up and followed his little niece into her bedroom where the television was located. She sat down in front of it and patted the empty spot next to her. Frank walked over and sat down beside her, soon realizing who wasn’t present.

“Where’s (Y/N)? Did she not want to watch this with you?” frank asked Mary. She knew that Frank was going to ask that, yet, she didn’t know how to respond. Her mind had gone completely blank. Mary’s silence raised Frank’s suspicion. “Mary,”‌ frank spoke slowly, indicating that he knew she was hiding something. “Mary, where is (Y/N)?”

Mary wasn’t giving any response, which was enough for Frank to know where you were. He connected the dots easily and shot up from his spot. Mary remained in her spot as Frank dashed to your bedroom. He barged through your door, only to find an empty bed. He groaned in frustration and rushed out the front door. Frank noticed you in your car right away, you were in the process of trying to get your car to work.

Frank shook his head and pulled out his phone. He knew that you couldn’t see him because you were too focused on getting your car to start, which sparked the idea in Frank’s mind to call your phone. He wanted to see how truthful you could be. Frank dialed in your number and held his phone up to his ear. He turned to look at you as you noticed him calling you.

You sunk down into your seat as you picked up the phone. Frank started talking to you while slowly approaching your vehicle.

“Hey bud, where are you?” frank asked into the phone. He could feel the panic from you through the phone. “Mary wanted to watch a movie and I was wondering if you wanted to come out of your room and come watch with us.”

“I would love to uncle Frank but I’m not feelin’ too well,” you lied. Frank raised his eyebrows. It seemed that you were going down that road. “I’m just going to hit the hay for the night, so don’t come into my room.‌ I’m going to be going to be sleep.”

“(Y/N),”‌ frank sighed in disappointment. “Why are you lying to me?”

“Lying?” you asked, trying to sound innocent. “Uncle Frank, would I‌ ever lie to you?”

You shouted out a cuss word in surprise from Frank tapping on your window the second after you said that lie. You stared up at the figure of your uncle glaring down at you with his phone up to his ear. He lowered his phone from his ear as you awkwardly rolled down your window. He leaned against your car and placed his other hand on his hip. You chuckled uneasily.

“Fancy seeing you here (Y/N),”‌ frank joked dryly. “how was the party?”

You gulped. “It was..It was uh—”

“Get inside.” he interrupted sharply. “Now.”

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[ Thank you for requesting! ]

#blurb week #blurb #blurbs #frank adler #gifted #frank adler x teen!reader #frank adler blurb #frank adler x reader #frank adler imagine #imagine #imagines #chris evans #my writing

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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→ pregnancy chris e x wife f!reader

my masterlist ↪M A S T E R L I S T

prompt ↪ you and chris are newlyweds and have been married for four months, you recently found out you were pregnant and are yet to tell chris. Last week he went out to an interview stating how willing he was to become a father, this is how you tell him. "what's one thing you want most in the world"

warnings / other notes ↪nope short and sweet

Today is the day I tell Chris about our child, I found out two months ago and despite waking up early and going to sleep really late. It had been weeks, months and I tried to hide it but Chris would keep asking questions. are you okay? do you need a doctor? I think I drew the line when I watched his interview he had done last week and the interviewer had asked a question about him being a father and his response was 'chris does wanna be a daddy'. It melted my heart to bits. I had done a pregnancy test this morning while Chris was out running some errands, I knew I should have kept the first test but I freaked out at first, Chris and I weren't initially trying for a baby but we were open to the idea. Chris was suppose to come home in a few minutes so I slowly walked down to the living room propping my phone camera up in a hidden location, somewhere where Chris wouldn't dare look. "im home my love" he says walking in the front door as I poke my head out of the door and he smiles at me "hello mr Evans" I smile walking over to him as he closes the door turning around to find me and I kiss him. "well hello mrs Evans" he hums gently kissing my forehead "how was it?" I say walking into the living room sitting on the couch, my heart pounding out of my chest for the news i'm about to tell him. "it was fine, pretty busy you know i had a few meetings" he mumble laying down on my lap and I run my hands through his hair "yeah" I hum and he smiles nodding as he grabs my free hand kissing it gently. I look up to where I placed my phone before looking down at him "i have news" I say and his eyes sparkle "yeah?" he says sitting up "yeah you might wanna sit up" I chuckle readjusting my position to face him. "what's the one thing you want most in the world?" I ask him "seriosuly or jokingly?" he asks "seriously love" I smile sweetly at him and he grabs my hands "me and you, and our little baby to live in a house far away from the crowd, just our little family" he says truthfully, the suns reflection was visible in his eyes. "a baby?" I ask and he nods, I let go of one of his hands reaching for my pocket "is it a gun?" he says laughing jokingly and I do too, pulling out a positive pregnancy test and handing it to him. It takes him a while to render it through his mind but when he does he looks up with tears in his eyes "is this like scarlett's or like one of your friends?" he says covering his mouth with one hand and I shake my hand. "chris wants to be a daddy, chris is gonna be a daddy" I say holding his cheeks and he drops the test grabbing my face and kissing me, he grabs my hands getting off the sofa pulling me up with him as he picks me up spinning me around. "I'M GONNA BE A DAD" he laughs and I chuckle and he places me down softly "you're serious" he says holding my hands "way serious" I laugh "how long?" he asks "2 months" I say and he jumps up and down, Dodger runs into the living room. "you're gonna have a mini friend buddy" Chris says kneeling down to Dodger's level and Dodger rolls over, Chris rubs his stomach looking up "i'm gonna be a dad" he says quietly and a tear rolls down his cheek. He stands up wiping his eyes "are you crying?" I ask sweetly, my heart melting at his seven stages of realisation "no" he chuckles covering his eyes and a tear rolls down my cheek as I wrap my arms around him lovingly. "me, you and our little baby" he says wrapping his arms around me, his faint little sobs could be hear as he buries his face in my neck crying "i'm gonna be a dad" he whispers "you're gonna be a dad" I repeat.

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mysticalrambling · 2 years

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5 $ 13 with Christopher Robert

Merry Christmas (C.E)

A/N: Thank you for the request darling. This is an ask from the prompt list that I have uploaded on my account and I hope you all enjoy it. My requests are currently open for this list and I would love to write about them. They can be about Chris Evans, Tom Holland and Harry Styles. The next one that I'll be working on is one of my own drafts and then the asks. I'm really excited about them. Can't wait for y'all to read it. Love you guys!!

Prompt 5: “Is that a smile I see?”

Prompt 13: “I want a baby.”

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Summary: You and Chris spend Christmas with Scarlett and her family. The little boy brings out your and Chris's desire to have a child of your own.

Warnings: just some tooth rotting.

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Christmas was a holiday that you have never particularly enjoyed. Maybe it was because your parents were separated and they didn’t let you actively participate in the holidays with their respective new families. Or maybe because everything bad happened to you on that day like when your first boyfriend broke up with you or you got into a car accident while shopping for presents.

However, they have started to hold a different meaning for you since the day you met Chris about three years ago. Instead of dreading its arrival, you now welcomed it. The first time he introduced you to his family was during Christmas and you knew that this was forever. He proposed to you on the following Christmas and you’ve never been more happy. This was your first Christmas together as a couple and you had decided to host a friend’s gathering as you both will be flying out to Boston tomorrow.

Many of your friends were busy with their families and so they couldn’t make it but Scarlett was coming with her family. You were excited to spend time with them, especially her kids. They both were adorable but you had a special connection with Scarlett’s youngest, Cosmo. You loved that kid to death and were so glad that you and Chris were his godparents. That boy really spiked your baby fever.

“Darling, they’ll be here any minute now.”

“The supper is all ready.”

“You mean suppeh, right?” The smug grin on his face told you that he was making fun of your accent, again. According to him, your accent was boring.

Rolling your eyes, you spoke again. “My accent is just fine. It’s yours, that’s weird.”

“Whatever you say, love but you have to admit that you find it quite sexy.”

“That I do.” Before you could kiss him, the doorbell rang throughout the house. You could hear Dodger’s excited barks, signaling that they were here. He was very fond of Scarlett.

Groaning into your shoulder, he lowly murmured, “Gonna take you away someday.”

“You definitely should. Now go get the door. I wanna see my boy.”

Chris playfully bit your shoulder and went to get them. He had to admit that whenever he saw you with children, something warm blossomed in his chest. The way you talked to them and loved them with all your heart, just made him imagine what you would look like with their child. One that is half you and half him. One that is created out of pure love. The thought alone made his heart blossom with hope and adoration.

You both had talked about children at the start of your marriage and had agreed that you wanted to spend sometime together alone as a couple before you had to take on other responsibilities. At that time, you didn’t put a date stamp on anything but Chris felt ready now. There were times when the words were just on the tip of his tongue but he got scared. He didn’t want to force you into anything and maybe it was still too early to breach the topic. But what he didn’t know was that you were ready. You’d been ready for quite a while but you also had the same concerns as him.

Many voices filtered in after a few seconds and one of the prominent ones was of Scarlett’s. “We got stuck on the Pike forever. Christmas traffic, I tell you.”

“It didn’t stop you from getting here so I say it wasn’t that bad.”

“Didn’t come here for you, Evans. Where’s my lovely (Y/N)?”

You butted into the conversation before they could get started with their usual banter. You swore they bickered more than anyone you knew but it was all playful. They loved each other more than their real siblings and you adored their bond. “Hey babe. How are you? Merry Christmas”

“Merry Christmas to you too. I’m fine, love. Just exhausted.”

“I understand and I’ve told you many times that we both can take care of the kids from time to time.”

“Gonna definitely take you up on that, (Y/N).” You all laughed at Collin’s eager response but you understood that the couple deserved some alone time as well. Besides, you didn’t mind looking after the two munchkins. You had already bought coloring books and kitchen set for Rose and a play pen for Cole. You would have gotten more stuff if you had time. There was a time constraint when the paps found out your location. Sometimes, you really hated them for ruining most things.

Chris got to make drinks for everyone and you sat together in the living room while Cole took a nap in the downstairs guest bedroom. Rose sat beside the coffee table and explored her new books. You all started talking about everything and nothing. It was just like old times when you were dating Chris. Scarlett was the one to introduce you both as you worked in her publishing crew. You both had become friends quickly and she started inviting you to her get togethers. That’s how you met your husband for the first time.

The baby’s cries interrupted your conversation and you got up before anyone. “I’ll go get him. Been dying to meet the little devil, anyway.”

“Thank you, (Y/N). He may need a bottle tho.”

“I’ll do it. Just relax.”

You made your way towards the kitchen where Scarlett had kept his bottles and then went into the room. Cole’s face was scrunched up in an unpleasant frown with his eyes screwed shut. Picking him up, you rocked him gently in your arms and fell in love with him a little more when he gazed at you with his innocent, brown eyes. He definitely was one of the main reasons you wanted to be a mother.

“Hey, sweet boy. Are y’hungry? Yes, you are. Aren’t yeh.” The four month old cooed at your words and made grabby hands towards the bottle. Feeding him, you softly spoke again. “Y’were so hungry, weren’t you? Hungry li’l fella.”

After sometime, when you didn’t come out with the baby, Chris excused himself. The man couldn’t live two seconds without you and it was obvious who held all the power between the couple. He was whipped from the moment he met you and he knew that you were it for him. No one could replace you and he hoped dearly that you all will be able to start with a new chapter real soon.

“How’s the little guy?”

Looking at him, you replied with a soft voice. “Just about done. Will you burp him while I wash my hands.”

“Sure, love.” He carefully took the baby from you and placed him on his shoulder while you gave him his blanket. Softly burping him, Chris quietly hummed a Christmas melody into his ears and you watched from the bathroom doorway. He was such a pro and you could picture him doing this with both your child.

“Let’s go outside.”

“’kay. Wait, (Y/N)!”

“What happened?” You went towards them and saw what your husband was looking at so fondly.

“Is that a smile I see, little fella?” Surely enough, Cole was smiling while looking towards the two of you. Maybe he found your talks silly or he really like you both. Whatever the reason, you were glad that you got to see his toothless, liitle grin.

“He really likes us, Chris.”

“Yes, he does!” Tilting the baby in his arms, your husband playfully blew raspberries in his tummy. Cole let out a delightful squeal and tried to get away from him.

Enchanted by the sight in front of you, the words left your lips without your knowledge, “I want a baby.”

“Wh- What?”

There were not many times when Chris Evans was left speechless but this was surely one of them. The man couldn’t believe his ears at the moment. You wanted a baby. His baby. You were ready. This will take your relationship a step further and Chris couldn’t wait for it. This all truly felt like a dream to him; a beautiful one at that.

“Didn’t mean to blurt it out and I know that you might not want it right now. I completely understand if you don’t want to have a bab-” A kiss stopped you mid tracks and you quickly responded to it. However, you stopped it before it could get more serious. There was a baby in the room, after all.”

“I want to have kids with you. Wanted all of this from the moment I met you, darling.”

“I love you, Chris.” This man truly was the owner of your heart and soul and you wouldn’t change a thing. "Merry Christmas, babe."

“Merry Christmas, darling. And I love you too. Shall we start trying right now?”

“Chris!” Gently swatting him on his shoulder, you smiled up at him. “After the guests leave, promise.”

“Let’s go eat then. The quicker we get rid of them, the quicker I can put a baby in you.” Laughing at his words, you took the baby from him and went to join the guests outside. To say the least, this was another truly memorable Christmas for you and it was all thanks to Chris Evans: the love of your life, your husband and soon to be the father of your children.

Hope you guys enjoyed it!!

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sunshine-on-my-mind · 2 years

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Okay, so I know this is slightly outside the scope of the ask games you requested, so feel free to ignore, but essentially the game is match the character with the trope and write a little blurb as to why you chose it!

Steve, Frank, Andy, Ransom & Colin

Fake dating, soul mates, only one bed, love triangle & forced proximity

Steve - Forced proximity: Steve and you work together and are often sent on missions together, plus you both live together in the avengers compound. Steve took some time to warm up to you, longer than he did with others, you didn’t understand why. Until you found out that Steve admires you quite a bit and he was shy about approaching you, thus the initial forced proximity, felt like a blessing in disguise once you both started dating. It meant spending more time together.

Frank - Soul Mates : (to be fair i’m not sure about all the characteristic features of this trope so i’ll try my best) Neither you or Frank had never been lucky in love, be it for the respective responsibilities you have or just not finding the right people. It all changed when you found each other, it felt as if you both have always known each other and were meant to find one another someday. That further made you realise why love never worked out for you both before, because you were meant to be with each other. You yearned for one another, the love between you two seemed like one people write tales about. It always felt like you were missing a puzzle piece till you found each other and it was a perfect match.

Andy - One Bed: Andy is your boss and you’re his assistant. Sure he is a kind boss but he was very quiet unless it meant talking about work. Andy didn’t make small talk, at least not with you. You on the other hand were mesmerised by Andy’s charm and with how good he is at his job. When you went on a work trip, due to a mix up in hotel rooms, you ended in one room and on one bed. That night sleep didn’t come easily to either of you. So you talked, not like a boss and assistant but two people trying to know each other, bringing down the walls and being your real selves. A simple touch between you two soon became a soft cuddle session, as silence enveloped you, a beautiful comfortable silence, and you both fell asleep.

Ransom - Fake Dating: Everyone knows Ransom isn’t a relationship kind of guy. So when his parents tried to set him up with some rich girl, who he knew was boring and a snob, he turned to the person he could always rely on, you. You started dating, correction fake - dating each other, he liked annoying his family, since they didn’t like you much, except Harlan. Ransom also realised the effect you had on him, what started as being romantic in front of his family to annoy them, developed into Ransom’s love for you. Yes love, Ransom Drysdale, no matter much he tried to deny, was in love with you. All the moments you spent together, made him love you more. Finally he told you, he was probably so nervous for the first time. At first you didn’t believe him but then you did and that’s how fake dating turned into a real loving relationship.

Colin - Love Triangle: You really liked your neighbour Colin but he was a player, not ready to be with just one person yet, you became sure when you told him and he made it clear. You knew you had to move on and you did, you found someone who was sweet and caring, and made you feel happy. Seeing you with someone else made Colin realise that his commitment issues came in the way of what could have been an amazing relationship. He liked you too but he was afraid to commit. Colin felt you still liked him, and thought he had a chance so he told you. You didn’t know what to say, you couldn’t totally deny that your feelings were 100% gone, specially when was pouring his heart out in front of you, but at the same time you liked the man you were with. Hence a big love triangle.

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