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jessybarnes · 1 year

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Hey love! I know you said that you’d be more than happy to write me a teacher! Chris fic and I finally thought of the idea for it :)

Reader is Chris’ daughter and has a medical condition that flares up from time to time so she struggles to focus with school and work etc and that struggle also loves to bring out her anxiety and chris always makes sure to look out for her. There are plans in place like her being allowed to have breaks, use headphones etc and have a pass to the sensory room that chris got out in for her and other kids who get overwhelmed or anxious and she has a bad morning so she’s not in her first lesson because of it and everyone is more than understanding but it gets her brain overthinking and overstimulated which in turn leads to a sensory overload and she has to go to the sensory room to calm down, after trying all of her other methods before leaving. Chris catches wind of her being there because he was notified since he wasn’t teaching and he goes and helps to calm her down, she was overstimulated because she had a migraine from the flare up and was in pain but it was masked by the anxiety so Chris calms her down and makes sure she gets some of her meds that he keeps in his class for her and it’s just comforting fluff and they talk about her feeling when she’s ready to and it’s just sweet. Then chris makes sure she doesn’t miss out on any of her work and let’s her sit in his classroom all day to try and get some of her work done :) ❤️

Hey, bby ❤️🥰 I really hope you like this! Thank you for sending me a request!

Title: You're Not Crazy

Pairing: Teacher!Chris Evans x Daughter!Reader

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 1,651

Tags: Angst, fluff, domesticated!Chris Evans, vulnerability, school struggles, anxiety attack, sensory overload, stress, use of the sensory room, use of sensory swing, taking medicine, crying, feelings of being a burden, being overwhelmed, Chris is the sweetest.

Written For: @ultimatechrisbingo, @anyfandomangstbingo, @thebo3bingo, @anyfandomdarkbingo, and @comfortember

Square(s) Filled: I1 - Domesticated!Chris Evans for Ultimate Chris Bingo // I4 - "Am I a psycho?" for Any Fandom Angst Bingo // G3 - Vulnerability for The BO3 Bingo // B2 - School Struggles for Any Fandom Dark Bingo

Comfortember Day 18: Overwhelmed

Requested By: The amazing @chrisevansdaughter 🥰🥰❤️❤️

Beta(s): Just my old pal Grammarly

You groan at the beeping of your alarm clock and smack the snooze button with your hand. Even the thought of getting out of bed seems too much, let alone going to school.

It's nearing the end of the year which means finals, and as if that isn't overwhelming enough, you've also been struggling with your anxiety lately.

Your dad, Chris, is always there for you. You know he is. If you went downstairs and told him you aren't feeling well, you're certain he'll let you stay home from school, but that would mean having a bunch of makeup work. And that would only create more anxiety for you.

You sigh and throw the covers off of you before finally getting up to get dressed. The walk across your room takes more effort than normal and your hands shake as you struggle to find something in your closet to wear. The tingling in your legs, the burning in your throat, and the tightness in your chest are all too familiar as you sink to the floor.

Thick tears stream down your face as you struggle to control your breathing. There's no way you're going to make it to school on time, and that makes you even more upset. Even though your dad understands you have a medical condition, you're still afraid to let him down.

After all, he's all you have.

With a shaky hand, you unlock your phone and open your text conversation with him. He's probably prepping for his first-period class by now, and you hope your message doesn't interrupt him.

You: Hey, dad? I'm having a hard time this morning and wondered if I could come in a little later today. Maybe just an hour later?

Dad: Sure, of course, honey. Do you need me to come home?

You: No, I don't want you to miss your class. I'll be alright. I'll text you when I get to school, okay?

Dad: Okay, Y/N. Promise me you'll tell me if you need me though.

You: I promise.

You lock your phone and wipe your eyes with the sleeve of your shirt. All your life you've struggled with your health and for once, you just want to feel normal.

From the outside, you wouldn't even know that you're sick. You look normal, like the rest of the kids your age, but that couldn't be further from the truth.

The battles you fight every day are internal, and sometimes, like this morning, it feels like you're by yourself on an island. Like no one understands what you're going through, and it's times like this that make you feel completely and utterly alone.

Once you're able to catch your breath again, you stand up and grab a comfortable pair of leggings and an oversized hoodie before running a brush through your hair. If you're going to endure school today, then this is as dressed up as you're getting.

Grabbing your purse with all of your comfort items in it, you head out the door and make the short ten-minute trip. The parking lot is almost full when you get there, but you eventually find a spot pretty close to the front.

You shoot a quick text to your dad letting him know you're there and head to your first class. The halls are silent, other than the soft thud of your shoes hitting the tile, as you grab what you need from your locker.

All of your teachers are understanding whenever you come in late like this. Your doctor signed off on it as well, but the thought of walking into a room with everyone's eyes on you still makes knots form in your stomach.

You push through it and find your seat in the back of the room. Your friend passes you her notes for you to copy and you smile at her softly. Honestly, having everyone's support is a blessing. You couldn't imagine actually having to go through all of this alone.

About ten minutes into the lesson you feel your hands start to shake again. You squeeze your eyes shut and try one of your breathing exercises, but it doesn't work. Although, if you're being honest, they rarely ever do.

Everything seems twice as loud and your eyes can't seem to focus. It's been a while since you've had an episode this bad, so you grab your headphones out of your bag along with one of your fidget toys.

You're able to calm down a little, but it still isn't enough. Tears sting your eyes and you gather your things before walking up to your teacher's desk. She takes one look at you and quickly writes you a pass to the sensory room that your dad had made for you and other kids who need it.

You quickly walk down the hallway and keep your head down until you're safely inside the room that's helped you so many times.

Your dad had pitched the idea to the school board, advocating for students who have focusing issues, mental health disorders, autism, and other medical-related things. The superintendent approved it immediately, and soon one of the unused classrooms was turned into a fully functional sensory room.

A large, colorful area rug covers half of the white, tile floor, the lights are dimmed down and little stars and moons are projecting onto the walls and ceiling, there's a TV against one of the walls that's playing Disney movies softly on a loop along with a few bean bag chairs on the floor in front of it, a table with different colored lava lamps is on display on the opposite wall, and in one corner hangs your favorite feature, a sensory swing.

You set your bags down on the floor and lock the door so no one else comes in before climbing inside the teardrop-shaped swing. Once you close it the feeling of weightlessness takes over. It's dark, and you're finally able to let go of some of the stress and anxiety that's been swirling around in your chest.

A few minutes later, you hear the lock click on the door. Normally, you'd freak out, but you know it's your dad. He and the principal are the only two people who have keys to this room.

The door shuts behind him, and his soft, familiar voice fills the small room.

"Sweetheart? I got a call that you were in here and I wanted to check on you."

You don't say anything, but the lump in your throat gets bigger as he continues to talk.

"You don't need to come out of the swing, but can we talk about what happened? What's got you so overwhelmed, Y/N?"

You know he wants to help, and you love him so much for that. He's always been your rock. The one constant that's always been there for you. It's just hard to find the words right now, so you hope he understands when all you offer is one of your shaky hands as your answer.

Chris feels his heart constrict when he sees you reach one of your small hands out for him. He grabs one of the bean bag chairs and sits down on it before wrapping his big, warm ones around it.

"I'm here, honey. It's okay."

His gentle voice makes your lip tremble and the overwhelming need to hug him outweighs your anxiety. You open the swing and unceremoniously climb out before wrapping your arms around his neck.

"M'sorry..."

Chris shakes his head and rubs your back tenderly, "you have absolutely nothing to be sorry for, sweetheart."

You pull away and look into his concerned eyes. You hate when he worries, especially when you're the cause of it. He's done so much for you and maybe if you were normal things would be easier for him.

"But I do though. You're missing class, I-I’m going to have so much homework, not to mention I came in late today...and you're always worrying about me because of the way I am."

Fresh tears fall down your cheeks as you finally meet his eyes, "all I am is a burden."

Chris's heart shatters. He shakes his head and holds your face gently in his hands.

"Oh, Y/N...please don't think that. You're my daughter, my little girl no matter how old you get, and you'll never ever be a burden to me."

"I'm always making you worry and some days I can't even control my anxiety attacks," you say quietly. Your hands fidget in your lap as you pick at your fingernails, "am I... am I a psycho?"

Your dad tilts your head up so you're looking at him again.

"No. Don't ever think your crazy, honey. Anxiety, stress, depression...none of that makes you a psycho. All of these emotions you're feeling are valid, and I'm going to help you get better, okay?"

He reaches behind him and grabs a cup of water and a couple of bottles of medicine, "I brought you these along with your headache meds since I know you get those sometimes. Can you take these for me?"

You nod and once you're done he stands you both up.

"Do um...do I need to go and get all of my makeup work?"

Chris picks up your things by the door and leans down to kiss the top of her head.

"I've already got everything, honey. I thought you could sit in my classroom for the rest of today and get some work done at my desk. Does that sound okay?"

For the first time that day, you smile, "I think that will really help me, dad. Thank you."

"No need to thank me, Y/N. It's my job to make sure you feel safe."

You wrap your arms around his waist and hug him tight. You couldn't have asked for a better dad.

"I love you so much, you know."

"I love you too, sweetheart."

Tagging: @sarahrogersevans @madashatters18 @brandyywar @nerdygingermoose88

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toastedkiwi · 1 year

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Ohmygod! How did all the readers react to Chris being sexiest man alive?!

Shy was like “I’ve been telling you this whole time and I knew it. And it took them long enough to realize.” She did make him a cake. A sweater she made him actually made it into the photo shoot and into the magazine. Chris made sure she got credited for making that sweater.

Snowboarder cringed because that’s her dad. He’s a fucking meatball. He isn’t sexy to her. He’s a handsome dude on some occasions but nothing more. She had a buddy film her reaction which is her screaming and launching herself off a cliff. Don’t worry, there’s snow below and she’s already broken her arm.

Traumatized Daughter just had a long sigh. This wasn’t something she was expecting to happen.

Star Wars Actress was throwing him a party and was claiming “THATS MY MAN!” while Presley is like “THATS MY DADDY!”

Roomie sent him flowers with a crown and a little note that says congrats.

Model bought a bunch of magazines. Made some calls to have some of the photos blown up and framed. She’s in the process of making sure that every single one of the properties they have will have said photos. She’s also planning a big celebration on that Friday. She is gonna spoil her golden retriever.

Popstar Evans laughed because excuse me, what? That’s her brother. He’s a handsome man but sexy? That’s fucking disgusting. She does send him flowers. Henry sent him a bigger bouquet and put on the card “you fucking did it, you son of a bitch. I’m so proud of you. xoxo - your one true love.”

Haley Dunphy rolled her eyes.

BFF Kard was like “I FUCKING TOLD YOU AND YOU DIDNT FUCKING BELIEVE ME!” Plus she knew a long time ago. She knew the second he got the call. She was at the shoot. She posed him a couple times. She fluffed his hair. She gave him pep talks. She made him laugh. She composed an outfit.

Love of his life was like “and you come home to me? People’s Sexiest Man Alive?” She couldn’t believe it.

Pageant Star put a crown on his head and said, “there’s my sexiest man alive.” She had a big smile on her face.

Mama didn’t realize until a week later. She had been busy with kids and she’s been working her ass off too. She hadn’t been on social media. Also, Chris never mentioned it to her when they talk nor anybody else. She’s on the Kelly Clarkson Show to promote her latest project when Kelly tells her “congratulations on your husband being crowned the sexiest man alive last week.” Mama said “what do you mean?!” Then the magazine cover is on the screen. She literally said “what the fuck?! He didn’t tell me shit!” She walked off set and got her phone from her manager. She proceeded to call Chris. She was sent to voicemail. Kelly is laughing hysterically. Mama said “you knocked me up. —-First, you wormed your way into my life with Jackie. You then knocked me up. Trapped me! You dragged my ass to Boston to raise your mini-me’s together. You married me. And you mean to never tell me that you’re the Sexiest Man Alive? I had to find out from Kelly on the show. -I’m just done with you. Love ya but good day to you, you meatball.” Mama is just so exhausted.

Rockstar Neighbor sent him a fruit basket and leopard thong.

High School Teacher is dreading going in the next day for school.

Russian said to him “don’t be getting an eggo on me. You still a meatball. My meatball.”

Italian kissed both his cheeks and then lips. “I’m proud you got this title. You deserve it, Bambino,” she said.

Sailor knows she’s going to get shit when she comes back from leave. She can handle the America’s Ass because that’s hilarious. But Sexiest Man Alive? Try the Dumbest— the Lamest— the Boringest- the Annoyingest Man Alive. That’s her big brother, he’s not anywhere near sexy. But she did go out to dinner with him and the Rock with a few others to celebrate his title along with her being back stateside.

Kardashian has shirts made. Everyone is sent shirts. She’s got the pictures blown up and in her office (her mom does too). She surprised him on set with a cake. She humbly put in her Instagram bio “married to the sexiest man alive.”

News Reporter happily made the announcement for those who missed hadn’t seen it yet and bragged that it is her man.

Teen costar took to social media and asked for an immediate recall.

Animator sent him a drawing of Dodger with the sash that says “Goodest Boy Alive.” With Chris standing next to him in his own sash.

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imyourbratzdoll · 2 years

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𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐋𝐋, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑.

𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓.

🌸𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 1🌸:

3rd 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑜𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉

ft cop boyfriend steve rogers x girlfriend reader.

dry humping and praising

5th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒷𝑒𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹

ft jock jake wyler x naive reader.

glory hole and corruption/innocence

7th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒻𝒶𝓌𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔

ft roommate colin shea x roommate reader.

voyeurism

9th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉

ft sheriff lee bodecker x criminal reader.

face-fucking and cum eating

🌷𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 2🌷:

10th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝒶𝓏𝑒𝒹

ft tutor jake jensen x student reader.

cream pie and breeding kink

12th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒

ft step-dad johnny storm x step-daughter reader.

exhibitionism

14th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌

ft neighbour lloyd hansen x neighbour reader.

dubcon

16th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹

ft boyfriend chris evans and his best friend sebastian stan x girlfriend reader.

sharing kink and cuckolding

🍄𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 3🍄:

17th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒶𝓁

ft camboy ransom drysdale x camgirl reader.

spanking and being recorded

19th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒

ft best friend’s brother curtis everett x inexperienced reader.

somnophilia

21st 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒

ft coach lance tucker x assistant coach reader.

overstimulation and semi-public sex

23rd 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒸𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈

ft doctor steve kemp x patient reader.

dacryphilia and knife kink

💗𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 4💗:

24th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒹𝑜𝓁𝓁

ft boss bucky barnes x co-worker reader.

fingerfucking

26th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

ft caregiver frank adler x babysitter reader.

cockwarming

28th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓎

ft lawyer andy barber x naive reader.

daddy kink and thigh riding

30th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒

ft were-bear ari levinson x fairy reader.

monsterfucking, public sex and sex pollen

31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓌𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈

ft daddies ari levinson, nomad steve rogers, curtis everett. their best friends bucky barnes and andy barber and reader’s teacher jake jensen x little student reader.

group sex, begging, voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sir kink, semi-public sex, fingerfucking, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, sharing kink, cum eating, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, nipple play, spit kink, hair pulling, squirting, deep throating, cock and ball worship, cuckolding, aftercare, being recorded and teasing

this fic is dedicated to @junipermuses without her, it wouldn’t exist💗

31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 2 - 𝓁𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂

ft stepdad steve rogers, step-uncle bucky barnes, stepbrother jake jensen and his best friend johnny storm x naive reader.

voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sharing kink, fingerfucking, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, hair pulling, deep throating, cock and ball worship, aftercare, exhibitionism and teasing

also this one @junipermuses 💗

31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 3 - 𝒶𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓉𝑒

ft stepdad steve rogers, step-uncle bucky barnes, stepbrother jake jensen, his best friend johnny storm, neighbours ari levinson, andy barber and their brothers curtis everett and frank adler x naive reader.

voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sharing kink, cuckolding, fingerfucking, group sex, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, hair pulling, deep throating, cock and ball worship, cum eating, aftercare, teasing, spit kink, semi-public sex, begging and exhibitionism

and this being part 2 of lavender dreams, dedicated to @junipermuses 💗

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hertzwritings · 2 years

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Animal I’ve become

A/N: I PASSED MY EXAM, BABYYY! Well, one of many. I am however, dealing with severe exam-fatigue and stress-burnout, so my stuff is coming out, but it takes a while, because I need a bunch of breaks in between. I promise, I’m getting back into the groove of it, but it’s a lot when I’m so damn tired all the time.

Also, also, I am a GIANT slut for Steve Rogers, and I’m not even sorry. I’m also not sorry that I have a thingTM for him as a DBF, because that trope does me in every time.

You can buy me a coffee here, and I’ll write you whatever you want!

I love y’all so much. Remember, feedback feeds the soul (min in particular) and my requests and askbox are always open – there’s no limits, because I am me and I have none. At all.

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Pairing: Dad’s best friend!Steve Rogers x female reader

Contains: Language, “we shouldn’t”-pining, age gap (Steve is around 40, reader is in her 20’s), Dad’s best friend-trope, mentions of alcohol, thigh riding, spitting, fingering, p in v sex, dirty talk, praise kink, unprotected sex, breeding kink, Dom!Steve (but in like a daddy!Dom way), slapping, cream pie and probably more

W.C.: 5.300 (whoops)

Animal I’ve become

He drew a deep breath and steadied himself before knocking on the door. He really shouldn’t be feeling like this.

In all honesty, he had tried his damnedest to avoid feeling anything towards Y/N, but it had gotten legitimately impossible over the last three years. She was his best friend’s daughter, very fucking off-limits, but… It was bad.

It wasn’t just any friend’s daughter, it was Bucky’s. Steve knew that Bucky would take several bullets for him – and likewise – and the idea of Steve thirsting after his daughter was all in all pretty bad. At first, he didn’t think much off her. She was, after all, still a kid in his eyes. A pretty one, yeah, sure, but she was young and innocent, and he saw her more and more – completely by happenstance, of course. He wasn’t being a weirdo, he just liked hanging out at Bucky’s place. Besides, they had always been close, and after Steve had introduced Bucky to Loes, it was kind of a given that Steve was just there.

Steve saw Y/N grow up, go through life and, of course, saw an array of boyfriends coming and going, and something in him stirred. Bucky, Tony and Sam were his guys, his team, and he had known Y/N since she was brought into the world, but now? Oh, he felt something about her – she was kind, sweet and he felt comfortable in her company. In a very normal, non-romantic, or sexual way, of course. It just kind of spiraled from there, really. They had a kind of jovial and carefree relationship, before they were sent out again. He didn’t think too much about it when she hugged him goodbye, but in some way the scent of her perfume stuck in his nose. Then the letters started on their last mission. Bucky got one, and then Steve got one. The slanted handwriting was unfamiliar to him, but Bucky lit up in a grin, the desert heat already made his nose redder than a tomato. “She sent you one, huh?” He asked, waving his own letter. Steve swallowed thickly. “She only sends those to the ones, she likes. Sam, the bastard, never gets one.” Bucky laughed, when Sam shouted from a little ways away. “I’m still her favorite.” Steve didn’t mind their conversation at all, too focused on her handwriting and the news she brought from home. She told him the results of the recent game (Steve, I wish I understood what’s so fun about watching grown men run around, carrying an elongated ball) and her recent problems with her history teacher (honestly, he’s a dick. I know more about WW2 than he does), and he responded pretty quickly after that. Then it just became a monthly thing and had been ever since. He kept all the letters in his bait-box. When he visited for thanksgiving, he almost fell to his ass, when she greeted him. She had grown up. In a way, that made every cell in his body scream for him to just fucking take her, damned the consequences. He willed himself to contain the thoughts about burying himself deeply inside of her, and ever since then, Steve had a mighty hard time controlling himself around her.

It didn’t help that he moved onto the same street as Bucky, Loes and Y/N, when a house was up for rent and Loes innocently said it would do Steve good to get out of the city. She wasn’t wrong, per se, but it didn’t do Steve any good moving closer to a very dangerous, off-limits and tabooed object of his desires.

When he - by complete accident – one late night saw Y/N fucking a lanky boy in a car with the windows slightly fogged up, he almost lost himself completely. The image of her bouncing on a cock, her eyes closed and her nipples pert, got him through many nights, and it made it hard for him to look her in the eyes.

And now, he was here, in front of their door on the way to Bucky’s birthday-party, that he insisted he held, despite hating birthdays (although Steve was sure it was Loes’ doing, because it meant baking for the boys, and that was always fun). And Y/N was going to be here.

Before he could do something stupid like turn around and go back home to sulk, the door opened to a smiling Y/N, and Steve had to remind himself that he was – theoretically – a good man, who would not do anything with Y/N, because she looked like a damn vision. She was wearing a dress, that made every single curve stand out. The white stood out against her skin and made him want to lick it, and she smelled like roses and summer. She was seriously dangerous. “Steve!” She hugged him, and he tensed for a brief moment, but didn’t have time to relax into the hug before she let go of him again. The scent of her shampoo clung to him. “Come on, they’re all in the yard. Don’t ask me why Uncle Tony and uncle Sam are wrestling, I don’t know.” He followed her and tried his hardest to look everywhere but her ass, which proved to be harder than he thought, when she dropped her phone and bent down to pick it up. That dress was dangerously short, and it would require nothing more than a gust of wind, to expose her fully. He bit back a groan. “Listen, I don’t know how long I’m staying…” He trailed off when she stilled, turned to him and grabbed his arm, pulling him inside the office – the door closest to them – and shut the door behind her. He swallowed thickly. “Steve, listen…” She sighed. “I don’t know what happened, but you’ve been off for a while. I feel like I’ve done something wrong, because you’re never here anymore and when you are, you leave so quickly.” She bit her lip. “Anyway, if it’s something I did, I’m sorry. Really. Don’t worry, I’m staying out of your way today, I’m on maid-duty.” She chuckled a little at that. “Oh, I, uhm…” How was he supposed to tell her that he saw her get railed hard in a car, by someone who clearly didn’t give her what she wanted, and the reason he wasn’t around, was because he was constantly imagining himself fucking her until she couldn’t see straight? “I, you didn’t really… You haven’t done anything wrong, Y/N. Honestly, I’ve just been in my head.” She nodded but didn’t look like she believe him at all. “Alright.” She sounded unconvinced, and honestly, he couldn’t blame her. “Well, then…” She opened the door and smiled at him. “Have fun.”

He loathed himself right now. Absolutely. He was barely paying attention to his friends, laughing and drinking – Sam had sent him a few strange looks, because Steve was normally a talkative guy, but at this moment, he couldn’t stop looking towards the house. It was a mess. The few glimpses of Y/N in the kitchen were sending jolts of energy through him, and even though he absolutely hated himself for it, his cock stirred with every new glimpse.

“Steve, what’s going on with you?” Sam asked, nudging his shoulder and handed him a fresh beer. “Not… Don’t worry about it, man, I’m doing good.” “Nah, Stevie has serious girl-troubles.” Steve almost choked on his beer and shot a pointed look towards Tony, who was grinning wildly at him. He had somehow managed to figure out that Steve was in turmoil, but not with who. “Oh, seriously? You’ve been out of the game since she who must not be named.” Sam piped up. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. I’m not going to do anything about it, boys.” And he meant it. In his dreams, maybe, but he was not going to actually pursue her. “Why?” Bucky asked, settling down in the lawn chair next to him. Steve sighed. “She’s… She’s young.” “Oh?” Bucky leaned forward. “Young as in… Like thirty? Or young as in underage?” “Bro, Steve wouldn’t fuck around with a minor.” Sam whacked Bucky across the back of his head. “She’s mid-twenties.” He didn’t want to say more about it. “Well, that’s not half bad.” “Bad enough.” Steve took a gulp of his beer. Sam was getting glossy-eyed and spilled a little of his beer down his shirt. “I say… hick… Go for it.” Steve rolled his eyes. If only Bucky knew who Steve had his eyes on, because then he would not be telling him to go for it. He’d probably pull Steve’s arms off and stuff them up his ass. “Wait…” Sam’s eyes widened, and Steve’s heart almost fell out of his ass. Sam’s eyes shot from Steve to the window, where Y/N was visible through. “Sam, a word?” He spat out, praying to any God in existence that Sam could keep his damn, drunk mouth shut. He didn’t give Sam time to answer but pulled him to his feet and dragged him to a far-off corner of the yard.

“Dude.” Sam whispered. “Sam…” “You’re pining after Y/N?? The girl, you’ve known since she was a literal baby?” Sam spat. “I’m not…” “You’re sick. That’s sick. I’m going to be sick.” Sam frowned. “She used to call you uncle, dude.” “I know, Sam. Why do you think I’m staying away from her?” He groaned. “I’m trying my best here.” He ran his hands through his hair. “I don’t know what happened, seriously, and I’m keeping myself in check.” “Bro…” Sam looked at him with a small frown. “You need to seriously reconsider your position here. Buck’s going to flay you.” “… If he finds out.” “Don’t do that. Don’t leave a window open.” Sam snapped. “Get yourself under control, find someone your own age.” “Trying, Sam.” Steve mumbled and looked to the Bucky and Tony, who were singing loudly along to Barbie Girl. Sam sighed and clapped Steve’s shoulder before leaving Steve to himself.

It took him a solid ten minutes to start moving towards the guys again, but he was stopped halfway there by a voice. “Steve!” Loes poked her head out of the kitchen window. “Steve, I need your help, please!” He walked the distance in a few strides and met Loes with a smile. “What’s up?” “You’re not drunk, are you?” “Slightly.” She cocked an eyebrow. “On a scale from me to Tony, how drunk are you?” Steve turned to look at Tony, who was currently trying to give a very disgruntled Sam a lap-dance to the wonderful sounds of Simple Man. Weird choice. “Okay, maybe more in your area.” “Great, can we borrow you for a few minutes?” She asked. “Sure.” He went inside and frowned slightly at the look in Loes eyes. She looked like she was brewing a plan, and that look never made him feel good. The last time she wore that look, he ended up in a corset, at a karaoke-bar and a blind date. “So… You know we’re trying to make Y/N’s old room into a library, right?” Yes…?” She looked up the stairs. “Well, we’ve hit a standstill. And you’re pretty strong…” “Oh no, am I building something? It’s Buck’s birthday.” “Not building, just holding. Please, I promised I’d bring out eclairs.” She pouted and he groaned. “Fine. I just...?” He pointed up the stairs and she nodded. “You’re golden. Thank you! Y/N is up there, it won’t take a long time, I promise.” “Yeah, yeah, the last time you said that I had to wait three hours for you and Bucky to leave the bedroom.” She just winked at him.

“Y/N, I’m…” He trailed off when he saw her. It was entirely unfair. She had swapped her dress for a pair of loose, short shorts and a tank top that hid absolutely nothing. “Oh, thank God. Can you come here?” When he could finally see anything but her body, he noticed her arms quivering under the wait of the bookshelf she was holding up. “I was trying to screw this hole, but it just won’t go in from this direction, and Lo had to help dad…” He swallowed thickly at her doubled words. “Uh… Yeah, I’m, uh… Where do you want me?” She shimmied a little, but couldn’t let go of the bookshelf, so he moved to stand behind her and prop the damn thing up, so she could reach whatever hole she needed. Her old bed was still in here, and the room was pretty much in disarray beyond that – boxes and things were littered around the room, and it looked like a bigger project than he had expected such a small room to be. “Alright, I got it.” He mumbled, trying not to focused too much on how close she was to him. “Thank you, okay, I just need…” and then she bent over, pushing her ass against his groin. Fuck. He did his best to contain it, but when she shuffled on her feet, it moved against him, and a groan slipped past him. “Sorry, did I hit you with the screwdriver?” She asked, looking back at him. Oh, no, no, no, no, no. That was not what he needed to see right now. Lewd images ran across his brain and imprinted themselves. “No, I just… Please, for the love of God, finish this or stop moving so damn much.” And with that, his cock twitched against his jeans. He had a small hope that she didn’t notice, but she shot up and turned to face him. “Are you… Hard?” she whispered. Her eyes flickered down and back to his face. “Oh.” “Well… You were… And you’re wearing… Just, let’s get this done, please?” His face felt warm. “But… Why?” She asked innocently, but something in her eyes shined. It was this fucking magnetic pull, and they were both completely lost to it. She inched a little closer. “Don’t do this.” He pleaded. “Seriously, I’ve been having a hard enough time just being near you, I can’t fucking do this.” “Do what?” she bit her damned lip, and he lost control, pushing the bookshelf to stand and wrapped his arms around her waist in a single move, before lifting her from the ground and pushed her against the closed door. “Do you have any fucking idea, what you do to me? Watching those boys come in and out of your house, sometimes your window, knowing what you did?” She swallowed thickly and her legs wrapped around him. “Oh? What, Steve, you want to be the one coming in and out of my window at night?” She didn’t even question how he knew it. “I shouldn’t.” “That’s not an answer.” “Y/N, what the…” He gently put her down on the ground and backed away. Her scent was intoxicating, and it was hard thinking straight. “We can’t be doing this. You shouldn’t want to do this.” He said softly. “What if I do, huh?” She asked, stepping closer to him. “Maybe I want you.” “I’m double your age. I…” “If you’re going to say that you are old enough to be my dad, I’m going to smack you. That’s a cliché.” He rolled his eyes. “Cliché or not, it’s the truth.” “Have you considered the fact that I’m actually a legal adult?” She stepped closer again and he stepped back, his calves hitting her bed. “Listen, if my dad can find someone half his age, what’s the problem of me doing it the other way around?” “The problem is that Buck is like family. You’re family, okay? This is so wrong, I should go.” He sidestepped, but stopped dead in his tracks when she whined, and he turned to face her. “Please, don’t go, Steve…” She looked up at him through her eyelashes. “Don’t give me that fucking look.” “What look?” She asked, licking her lips. “Like you want to have my cock in your mouth.” “Maybe I do.” She whispered back, and he was going to hell, because he could not stop looking at the goddamned strap on her shoulder, that was slowly inching down her shoulder. “Baby, you need to stop right now.” “Why?” His eyes moved to her face, and his willpower was fading quickly. “Because if you don’t, I don’t know what I’ll do.” She quirked an eyebrow at him and smirked. “I’d prefer your worst.” Well, then.

He was on her in seconds, his fingers wrapping around the strap of her top; her lips were so fucking close, so close, that he could practically taste them. “Baby girl, you don’t know what you’re asking.” “I think I do.” Her fingers drew lines on his arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. “Yeah? What are you asking?” He was treading dangerous waters, and he knew it. If Bucky found out, he was a dead man. “I’m asking you to fuck me, Steve.” She was looking into his eyes without abandon. Well, if he was going to hell, he might as well have fun on the way.

His lips found hers and it was electrifying. She moaned against his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck, her body practically melting into him. His fingers were burning imprints into her skin, where the tank top had risen a little, and the feeling of her skin against him, almost made him lose control completely.

It wasn’t until her hand moved between their bodies, inching down to his hard cock, straining against his jeans, that he realized what he was doing. He pulled away with a choked gasp, as if it caused him physical pain to do – which, to be fair, it almost did – and held her at arm’s length, panting. Her eyes were darkened and hooded with lust. “What, Steve?” “I… We can’t be doing this. We shouldn’t, I… I, uh, fuck… I should go.” He gulped. “Please, I’ve wanted this for so fucking long, Steve… You think I haven’t seen the way you look at me?” She asked, wiping her bottom lip with her thumb. “We can’t, Y/N. I… This is so fucking wrong, you have no idea.” “I have a very clear idea, actually. You’re not the only one with shit on the line here.” “Y/N…” She slowly moved closer to him, and he didn’t have the willpower to draw back again. “Steve… Tell me right now that you haven’t thought about it.” She stepped close enough for their chests to touch and her fingers found some of the hair in the nape of his neck, tugging it slightly. “Don’t think I don’t know that you’ve been keeping tabs on me. I know you saw me that night with Adam in the car, didn’t you?” He swallowed thickly. “Did you go home and think of me? Think of filling my tight, little pussy with your cock?” She whispered. He was uncomfortably hard. “Taking me and showing me how a real man feels?” He nodded. “I’ve watched you too, you know. Whenever you had dates over… I’ve heard them scream your name and walk out on shaky legs.” She swallowed thickly. “So…. Tell me right now, that you don’t want me, that you’ve never wanted me, and I’ll stop.” “I can’t.” “Then stop thinking and do it.” Her lips found his again, and he lost it. There wasn’t any way on this earth, that he’d be able to run back from her, turn from this. “Fuck, we gotta be quiet and fast, got it?” He mumbled, lifting her, and pushing her onto the bed. “Yeah.” She was not really here to talk but busied herself pulling her clothes off. “Fucking hell, Y/N…” He practically moaned as she stripped, throwing her clothes to the floor. “Why are you still dressed?” She asked, now fully naked. He couldn’t think – her body was everything, all he could see and think about. Her body was perfection to him. He snapped out of it when she chuckled a little, and he stripped down faster than anything he had ever done, his cock bouncing slightly when his boxers fell. She licked her lips and her eyes zeroed in on his hard, throbbing cock. “Steve, get over here right now.” “Little girl, don’t start bossing me around now.” He said with a smirk, watching her chest heaving. She whimpered when he slowly crawled on top of her, spreading her legs with his knee. “You’re going to behave, aren’t you? Be a good girl for me?” Where the confidence came from, he didn’t know, but the way she reacted was more than enough for him to keep going. She whined and rolled her hips, her fingers grabbing a tight hold on the back of his neck. “Kiss me.” She tried pulling him to her lips, but he tutted. “Ask nicely, baby.” He let his fingers wander to her inner thigh, dragging against them with slight pressure; it was enough for her to gasp, and he inched higher, chuckling darkly when he reached her core. “Oh, baby, so wet already, huh?” He hissed when his fingers made contact with her soaking folds. “So wet for me, aren’t you? Want me in you, baby?” he asked as his fingers slowly sunk into her; he was a knuckle deep with two fingers, and she was already squirming around him, her breathing shallow and small whimpers falling from her lips. “Please… Oh my God, please, I’m… Fuck!” He chuckled again, slowly moving in and out of her. “What do you want, baby?” he asked. He knew he was torturing her, and he was probably dragging this out for way too long, considering where they were, but it was so fucking good to feel her like this. “Just… Fuck me!” She whimpered again and he felt her tighten around his fingers. “Baby, I need to warm you up first, I can’t…” She moaned when his fingers twisted. “I don’t care, just take me, please!” “Baby…” She whimpered again and it was truly the most beautiful sound he ever heard. “Fuck, okay… Hold your hand out.” She looked at him questioningly and he removed his fingers and slapped her across the face. The sound that came from her would in normal circumstances be enough to make him cum right then and there. “Yes, sir.” She whispered, when she found her voice, and held her hand out, palm up, to him. He spat into it, and she shuddered in pleasure as it hit her palm. He would store that for later. “Grab my cock, baby girl. Stroke me nice and slow for a minute.” She nodded and he shuffled around, so he was on his back with her straddling his thighs, her soaking pussy hitting the skin – she moaned and rolled her hips, pressing down against his thigh as her wet palm connected with his throbbing cock, holding it tightly and began to stroke it, while she grinded against his thigh. “Oh, my baby likes to ride my thigh, huh? Want to… Fuck…” She tightened her grip and began to twist her hand slowly, as she moved her small hand up and down. “Want to cum on my thigh, baby?” He grunted and tensed his leg, eliciting a moan from her. “Oh my God, yes… Fuck, you’re so big, holy shit…” she moved faster, her hips snapping to relieve some of the ache, soaking his leg with her wetness, pumping his cock as fast as she could. She moaned and her hips stuttered in their movements for a breath, before she gasped and ground down hard, stopping her movements with her hand. She was shaking, and he grabbed her hips, guiding her back and forth on his thigh to let her ride it out. She was moaning loudly, and he removed his right hand from her hip to clasp it over her mouth. “Stay fucking quiet, or I’ll stuff your mouth so full, you won’t be talking for days.” He threatened and felt her lips turn up in a smile. “Oh, you’re a fucking slut, baby.” His grip on her tightened and removed his hand from her lips slowly, grabbing her hips again and slowly guided her to his hard cock – it was leaking precum and the thought of pumping her full, fucking breeding her, make everyone see who she belonged to, flashed before him and it broke him. With a roar, he flipped them and lined himself up with her dripping pussy, stopping right before he entered her completely. “You sure about this? If we do this, there’s no going back.” She rolled her eyes, that fucking brat, and smirked up at him. “Baby, if you don’t get inside me, I’ll scream so loud, my dad…” She cut off with a loud moan when he entered her in one fell, thrust.

It was fucking heaven to be inside of her. She was so tight and wet, he was close to shooting his load right then and there, and he had to contain himself from just fucking her so hard, she wouldn’t be able to use her legs. “Steve…” She moaned his name like a fucking prayer. “I’m not going to break. Just fuck me.” He didn’t need to be told twice.

He pulled out, almost all the way, before snapping his hips and burying himself deeply inside of her. She screamed, but he slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet and began fucking her relentlessly. If he thought it felt good to be inside of her with his fingers, this was heaven. She was tight, wet, and warm, and his cock dragged against her walls perfectly – her body shivered, and she clenched slightly around him as he sped up his movements and she moaned behind his hand. “Fuck, you feel so good around me, baby… You’re taking me so well, aren’t you?” She nodded furiously and wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper. “I’ve wanted to be buried in you for years, Y/N… Fuck…” He moaned as well and bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from getting too loud. He felt her twitch and clench around his cock, and he grinned down at her. “Oh, is my good, little slut going to cum, huh? You think you can keep quiet, baby? I need you to… shit… Fuck, I need to feel you cum around me, make a mess out of me, baby…” She moaned behind his hand again, and despite his better judgement, he removed the hand, holding her hips and angling himself deeper. She whimpered and a string of moans mixed with his name fell from her lips before her head lolled back and her jaw went slack. He spat in her mouth, and she whined in pleasure and came so fucking hard, he could practically feel her vibrating. “Atta girl…” He mumbled and kissed, licked, and bit down on her exposed neck. She was clenching him so hard, he could barely move, and he felt her gush wetness around him. “Fuck, that’s so hot… Shit, look at you, baby… Look at how well you’re taking me…” He grunted and let her ride it out, before he stilled and flipped them over, so she was straddling him – her nails dug into his chest, leaving indents from her nails on his skin. “Take what you want, Y/N.” She opened her eyes and looked down at him, before she leaned forwards and kissed him deeply, slowly beginning to move her hips; she was moving in circles for a little bit, and then began bouncing on his cock – it felt entirely too good like this. “Shit, baby…” He moaned. “You’re going to make me cum like this…” Her hips stuttered for a moment, before she sped up and he let his hands rest on her hips. “Is that what you want? Want me to fill you… Pump you full of my cum, breed you?” She cursed and moaned, and he began to furiously move her hips – she barely weighed anything to him, and he easily moved her up and down his cock, chasing his high as her pussy clenched around him, drawing him deeper and deeper into her. “Let the world see who you belong to?” He mumbled, freeing a hand to play with her nipples. She moaned loudly and wetness gushed around him, the sounds of her wet folds meeting his skin filling them room and his ears; it was the single most amazing sound, he had ever heard. “Yes… St-Steve, yes! Fucking…” She moaned. “Use me… U-use me like your litt… Little fuckdoll… Please, fill me… I want you to f-fill me, please…” She mumbled and he felt her clench again. He should care if she was on birth control, he should care that he was fucking his best friend’s daughter in their house, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. “Good girl, cum with me…” He mumbled and placed his feet firmly on the mattress to gain more leverage. He was close too, and when he sped up, holding her firmly in place with his hands, she screamed soundlessly and came wildly around him; her pussy clenched him and held him deeply, milking him for all he had. He came with a roar, pumping rope after rope of his hot cum inside of her, painting her walls white. He could feel it drip out along the side of his cock and he almost came again just by the thought of it. “Fuck, baby…” He finally spoke after a few minutes. She had folded over him, her face resting against his shoulder, her perked nipples brushing his naked chest every time she breathed. “Fuck indeed.” She whispered. He gently moved her off of him – they both hissed when he slipped out of her – and laid her down next to him, holding her tightly. “Steve…” She mumbled his name while her fingers drew circles on his chest. “I meant it. I’ve wanted this for a while.” “I know, baby. You didn’t think you were a good enough actor as a teen to hide your crush on me, did you?” He felt her cheeks heat up. “I knew, honey.” “So… What now?” She asked. “Now?” He kissed her forehead. “Now, I get dressed, I go say goodbye to your drunk father and your sweetheart of a stepmother, and leave.” “But…” He shushed her when she began protesting. “Let me finish.” He chuckled. “Then I’ll drive around the corner and wait. You’re going to say goodbye to your family and kiss them on the cheek with that filthy mouth of yours, and then you’ll come to meet me.” He lifted her face by her chin. She whimpered a little. “And you’re going to be a good girl for me, get on the back of my motorcycle and come home with me.” “Oh, am I?” “Yes, you are. You’re going to let me eat you out until you can’t fucking speak, and then I want to see what your mouth can do.” He kissed her lazily. “And then… I want to use you until the sun comes up, mark you up. Make sure nobody tries anything with my girl.” “What about my dad?” He sighed. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, okay?” She nodded. “Besides, I have a sneaky suspicion that Loes might already know. She gave me the Look.” “Oh… Yeah, no, she knows then.” He laughed and get up to get dressed.

When he was fully dressed, he leaned back down over her and kissed her deeply. “I’m expecting you on the corner of the street in exactly 20 minutes, got it?” She grinned. “Got it, captain.”

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janesaridoll · 2 years

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Ice cream

Pairing || Chris evans x woc!reader

Summary || based on this tiktok

Genera || pure fluff

Warning || pregnancy(?)

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Kofi

Marlyn is 2 - Marcus is 4 - pregnant with Lucas

After picking up your kids, Marlyn and Marcus from day care, Chris was meeting you for lunch. as part of your daily routine with your yet small family

You were waiting at the restaurant where you always frequent, which is close to your workplace,

you were seated at your normal table, your husband entered with Marlyn in one hand and your boy's hand in the other. As soon as your son sees you, he races towards you, disregarding his father screaming for him to slow down behind him and yelling "mommmyyy”

He throw himself at you and you hugged him and lifted him up to sit on your lap

Your husband gave you a look “what?” You asked “You’re heavily pregnant don’t lift him up” he said while buckling your daughter into the kids chair, before he sits down he kissed you cheeks

“But I can’t resist him” hugging you boy and kissing his cheeks repeatedly while he laughed loudly

you ate your lunch, and made sure that your kids are well fed, you asked your boy how’s his day at school “Marcus baby, did you gave your teacher your homework?” the teacher gave the students a homework a week ago and your son didn’t give it to his teacher due to him being really shy about it. He is not the most out going person. Just like you. You have struggled with shyness so being a mom to shy baby was a little bit hard, but through him growing up you learned how to deal with it.

It took you weeks before getting him into school, but through practice of leaving him around new kids he got used to them but not the teachers, he is still very shy around them. You thought that letting him take his homework to his teacher by himself would be a good practice for him but you gave him time to do it and inform the teacher who was kind enough to let it happen.

he nodded his head excitedly and said “katie helped me” katie is your son best friend she’s great with him, she helped him a lot, he prefers spending time with her than you. Which’s upseting for you.

“oh that’s good, you’re so brave baby” you complement him and kissed his head.

Chris looked at you weird while he fed your daughter her ice cream.

“What?” You asked.

“you look so jealous when he mentioned katie” chris said with smirk on his face.

“No! Im not jealous of my son’s friend!” you scoffed at him.

“Oh yeah you’re, you gave the same look whenever sara is mentioned”

“Okay I may be a little annoyed at katie. For god sack she wants to have the same birthday party as him?? Wtf?? I want ot give my baby a special birthday for him!! Alone. Second of all don’t bring that’s bitch up again”

“Okay okay, im sorry, but come on he have his first ever girlfriend”

“She’s not his girlfriend, my baby is too young to love anyone other than his mommy” it might be weird but blame it on the pregnancy hormones. you feel attached to your boy more than ever, he was your first. And you two have been through a lot together. It’s really hard not to feel that, the bond you made with your boy are little by little are getting broken and its too soon for him to unattach himself from you, you thought it will happen when he is in his teenage years, by the time you could prepared yourself.

“Anyway you won’t believe what happened at Marlyn class” Chris said laughing as soon as he remembered what had happened.

“What?” You asked tearing your eyes away from you boy to your daughter who is playing with her ice cream, with her two fluffy pigtails and a bow she’s the cutest baby ever. Hands down, you and Chris produce the cutest babies ever.

"When I arrived to pick her up, she was staring at a kid with a toy, so I waited to see what she'd do. He then sees her gazing at him and he comes close to her, and I thought okay, maybe this lad is going to be katie to my little girl,"

“Now you know how i feel” you said before making him continue.

“No no , wait and hear me, they looked at each of seconds before he shoved Marlyn away” he laughed , adding, "I genuinely thought I was going to kick some two-year-old ass, but she started laughing hysterically, till she saw me, and it was simply like nothing happened."

You stared at him, your smile gone, and asked, "What?"

“yeah!, and she didn’t seem to mind. At all”

"someone pushed my daughter?" Your lips trembled, and tears welled up in your eyes.

"She was fine," Chris said, laughing. "No!, Some kid is bullying my daughter," you say, looking at your daughter, who has an ice cream in her face and is unfazed by anything!

"How come you're crying?"

"What do you expect from me when another kid shoves my daughter around?" You cried, your kids were staring at you strangely, and you weren't sure if it was the hormones or the fear of your baby girl being bullied that made you weep.

"I thought it was amusing..." Chris stared at you, puzzled, and requested a passing waitress to bring another bowl of ice cream to the table.

"Vanilla please," you said as you stared at them sniffling. The waitress nodded and returned to the kitchen.

You returned your gaze to your daughter. "Are you alright, sweetheart? You weren't hurt by the boy? Right?”

The young girl looked at your eyes, which were quite identical to hers, and batted her long lashes at you, saying, "no mommy, I'm fine." She gave you a happy face.

You returned your gaze to Chris. "My kids are too good for this world"

"That's why I'm planning to have more," Chris joked he continues "You're so cute and hot at the same time when you're protective of our kids,"

#chris evans #chris evans x woc!reader #chris evans x black women #chris evans x fluff #chris evans x plus size reader #chris evans x poc!reader #chris evans x desi!reader #chris evans x wife!reader #chris evans x you #chris evans imagine #dad!chris evans #chris evans x mom!reader

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chrisevansdaughter · 2 years

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brain noise “just shhh”

A/n: This has been written with it swaying on personal heavy experiences with this topic, please do feel free to point out any inconsistencies with this, nevertheless I hope you all enjoy and if needed find comfort that you’re not alone <3

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This is a request for @chrisevansobbsessed so thank you for this it was joy to write I hope you like it

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Summary: The reader has been struggling with school and the weight of this causes a severe panic attack, Chris being the amazing soft! Dad he is helps her though the panic attack coupled with an overload due to her autism.

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Paring: Chris Evans x Autistic Daughter! Reader

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When you were having a bad day, Chris being as in sync with your moods and emotions more so he just knew when you either were having a bad day or just having an off moment.

This was more apparent when you were younger and had got the diagnosis of Autism - hence the reasons some characteristics that appear when you had a habit of shutting off because of school made sense since its been a cycle since middle school so from about 10 years old.

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It had been a long Monday morning with a triple lesson that you’d hated with a burning passion as that wasn’t bad enough you’re favourite teacher wasn’t there so biology was a shit show.

Dad came to pick me up; it went down hill drastically from how i shut in biology, he’d been notified of this so he came and got me early since he’d worked with the teachers and the school about a learning plan for me in instances like this.

“Hey bubba, how are you feeling” he said walking up to me in the sensory room inside the SEN (special education needs, it’s a UK thing) office in my school

“I- mhmh” I mumbled out whilst pulling the skin off my nails - which was a normal reply which could show where i was was on my ‘shutdown scale’ as we had named it in a meeting.

“Oh sweetheart, its okay it’s just brain noise shhhh, we’re going to go home and calm down in your tepee with dodger, if you want i can get Scott to come over and cuddle too” he replied giving me a grounding tight hug.

I just nodded because i had no energy to reply properly.

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As I pulled into the driveway, i noticed y/n started to hyperventilate out of panic as she must of got in her head because of the day she’d had.

So I took her hand after helping her out of the car with a lot of convincing and reassuring we were in the house in the living room snuggling in her tepee with dodger in tow (as always) that I’d bought after she a particularly rough week of panic attacks and shut downs; whilst Scott was making her some safe food that she’d eat so I can give her some of her anxiety meds that would help ground her further which will hopefully let her sleep a little since my sweet girl looked exhausted.

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Time skip

After meds, safe food and uncle Scott, dad and dodger cuddles I felt better and fell asleep after a long conversation about why school was bad and why I felt so anxious with the massive weight on my shoulders because of the work and it just being too overwhelming. Dad said he’d set up meeting to review my plan and to possibly put more things in place to prevent this from happening again.

“Thank you so much dad for dealing with me and putting up with me with everything I throw you’re way; I love you so much.” I said giving him a super tight hug

“You don’t have to thank me bubba it’s my job as you’re dad to deal with all of this and it’s not ‘putting up’ with you it’s looking out for you’re best interests and making sure you’re okay, happy and healthy. I love you too nugget” he replied whilst planting a kiss on my forehead.

After the heart to heart we had a movie night with all of my favourite Disney movies including Cars 2 and Little Mermaid. It was an extremely exhausting day but I couldn’t change how my dad always shows me love no matter what happens, he’ll always have my back and love me to the end of the earth.

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I don’t know how I like this, did make me tear up a bit because of the Soft! Dad Chris but here it is, I hope you all like it of course reblogs are welcome ❤️❤️

#chris evans #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x reader #chris evans x reader fluff #chrisevansdaughter #fluff #anxiety #chris evans x daughter!reader #chris evans x autistic!daughter #Chris evans x autistic reader #rpf #uncle Scott #scott evans #chris evans x teen!reader #dodger evans

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nowandajenn · 1 year

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I posted 3,917 times in 2022

That's 3,847 more posts than 2021!

153 posts created (4%)

3,764 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@kelbabyblue

@syntheticavenger

@k-evans-reads

I tagged 70 of my posts in 2022

#chris evans - 22 posts

#jennmurawski13 writes recs - 9 posts

#signal boost - 7 posts

#chrisevansedit - 6 posts

#evansedit - 6 posts

#chris evans fanfiction - 6 posts

#chris evans fic - 6 posts

#ari levinson - 5 posts

#blue christmas - 5 posts

#chris evans x reader - 5 posts

Longest Tag: 72 characters

#but i was team captain - i love him and chris evans' portrayal of him <3

My Top Posts in 2022:

Laid Bare Chapter 2

Pairing: High school history teacher Ari Levinson x single mom OC Peyton Whitmore. Lucy’s Dad (special surprise guest) x Peyton Whitmore (previous) (Written in first person)

Warnings: 18+ because it’s me. Mentions of strip clubs/gentleman’s club and working in one, language, angst (again, it’s me, and I’m a drama slut), fluff, mentions of teen pregnancy, future smut, slow burn. I’m just trying to cover all my bases here, but I’ll add more specific warnings for each chapter going forward.

Warnings for this chapter: language, mentions of drug laced baked goods. That’s it I think for this one. We finally get to meet Lucy’s dad at the end.....

I own nothing but my original characters, Peyton Whitmore and Lucy Whitmore. This is an 18+ story, as stated above. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Please don’t repost my stories and pass them off as your own. It’s a shitty thing to do.

Summary: Peyton Whitmore, a single mom of a 16 year old daughter, takes a job moonlighting at the exclusive gentleman’s club, Club Onyx, to help with the expenses that come with raising a teenager. The money is coming in, there’s more breathing room in the budget, and things are good. Then she meets her daughter’s new high school history teacher and all bets are off.

As always, shout out to my rockstar beta, @what-is-your-plan-today. Without you, I’d never get any writing done.

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Laid Bare Masterlist

Pairing: High school history teacher Ari Levinson x single mom OC Peyton Whitmore. (Written in first person)

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

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Laid Bare Chapter One

Pairing: High school history teacher Ari Levinson x single mom OC Peyton Whitmore. (Written in first person)

Warnings for this chapter: Language, angry mama bear, bullying, girl on girl violence.

Special thanks to my beta readers @what-is-your-plan-today and @spectre-posts. Love you both!

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Blue Christmas- Eleven (Healing)

Pairing: Chris Evans/OC Kelly

Summary: After almost three years of marriage, everyone would tell you that Chris and his wife Kelly are the most stable, solid couple they know. But behind closed doors, things are tense as they keep trying for a baby, to no avail. When a secret threatens to shake their solid marriage to it’s core, will they be able to pick up the pieces?

I do not consent to have my content, whether it be this story or anything else of my creation, posted by a third party on any other platform other than right here without my permission. This blog is 18+ and is not intended for minors. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Heed the warnings. This is a work of FICTION. I do not claim to know Chris Evans, his family, friends, or anyone on his team personally.

Warnings for this chapter: Heavy, heavy angst. Language. Mentions of adultery. Mentions of miscarriage. Pregnancy. Allusions to abortion but nothing is stated outright.

This beast is clocking in at just over 6.7k words. Probably the single longest chapter I've ever written. The tag list for this story was getting out of control, and more than half the people on it had no interaction with the story at all, so I discontinued it. I'm tagging my nearest and dearest though. I may, MAY, create a google form for a new tag list. We'll see.

January 8th (Six days post accident)

The pain meds they give people in the hospital following surgery pack a wallop, especially when given through an IV. They make me have crazy dreams, turn my attention span paper thin, and have the added bonus of turning my brain/mouth filter virtually non-existent.

I’m trying to pay attention to the conversation that Chris is trying to have with me. I really am. To be fair, he knew when he got here an hour ago that I had just gotten another dose.

“What about this one?”

Chris turns the iPad towards me so I can see yet another picture and resume’ of a home health nurse. It was an idea that he was originally against, but both Lisa and Andi, my main nurse, had both suggested that maybe having someone come in for a few hours a day a couple times a week would be a good thing. As much as he wants to do everything he possibly can for you, he also knows he’s only one person. After not hearing a response, and thinking maybe I had dozed off into a narcotic induced nap, he looks up to see me using my good hand to fiddle with the end of the braid that the nurse had put my hair into earlier after the shower that I’d finally been allowed to have after days of bed baths.

Showers used to be glorious things. Water turned up to near scalding levels, music playing loud with me singing loudly (and badly) along, and nice shampoo and shower gel that smells amazing. This was not that. This was an entire process that took nearly an hour, starting with my casted leg and equally casted arm being wrapped in waterproof plastic and ending with me in tears because washing long hair takes two functional hands, and I only had one. There’s zero dignity in having another person give you a shower when you’re a grown woman who’s been showering and bathing by herself for many years now without issue. The nurse had been amazingly sweet and sympathetic and helped me with whatever I couldn’t do on my own (which was a lot), but the whole experience just left me feeling useless and depressed.

A soft touch to my hand brings me back to the present.

“Where’d you go?” he asks softly.

”My hair smells weird.”

He leans forward a bit so he can get a whiff of my hair. “It smells okay to me.”

“It’s not the same. It’s weird, clinical hospital shampoo. It doesn’t smell good like mine.” I lament. “I couldn’t even wash my own hair today. It’s too long, and I couldn’t do it with one hand. I can’t even-”

My voice starts to waver and I look down at my arm that’s laying useless in a sling across my chest. Even my fingers are so swollen and bruised that I couldn’t even put my rings on if I tried. My ring finger, which hasn’t been naked since Chris slipped my engagement ring on it some four and a half years ago, feels very bare and just wrong. Everything about the accident and my injuries keeps hitting me in different ways.

I look over at Chris and then down at the iPad that he’s still holding. “Hire whoever you want. I honestly don’t care, and it’s not like I have any choice in the matter.”

He sighs softly, knowing that this conversation was never going to go over well. He knows that I know that I’m going to need as much help as I can get when I finally get released to go home, but he also knows that being as stubborn and self sufficient as I am, my worst nightmare is having someone have to help me do something as simple as get out of fucking bed.

“This is the one thing that’s happened lately that you do get to choose. I want to get someone that you’re going to like and be comfortable with. I can’t imagine what this is like for you right now, and I’m just trying to make life as easy as it can get when you’re home.”

“I don’t know if I’m going to like someone from a goddamn resume’. As long as they can do the job without fucking me up more than I already am, great.” My back is starting to ache because of the position that I’m laying in, and when I go to slide further up the bed, I’m rewarded with a searing pain in my stomach from the movement pulling at my still healing splenectomy incisions.

“Fuck, honey-”

I fall back on the pillows, irritated as hell and over this damn conversation, and the words fly out of my mouth before I can even think about stopping them.

“Just pick someone! Maybe you’ll get lucky and you’ll get another girl who’s going to fall for the irresistible Chris Evans charm, who has no moral compass and no compunction about sleeping with married men. Then you can throw a shot into her too.”

I watch as his face falls, his hand pulling back from where it’s been resting on my arm and a lump the size of a golf ball forms in my throat. I didn’t mean to say that. I might as well just be wearing a name tag that says Hi, I’m: Here To Make Things Worse. I cover my mouth with my hand and glance up towards the ceiling, trying to blink the tears away before they can fully form.

“I’m…..I’m sorry. I didn’t mean….” I start, but the words don’t want to come out.

“It’s okay.” he tries to assure me.

“No, it’s not.” I look down at the fluffy blue blanket that Chris brought me from home and I play with the slightly frayed edge, ashamed and unable to look at the broken look on his face. “This is a bad idea.”

He pops a shoulder. “Could always hire a male nurse.” he says, raising his eyebrow.

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My #1 post of 2022

It shouldn’t be about whether you personally think it’s right or wrong….it’s the fact that the CHOICE has been taken away from us. That’s what should piss you off.

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onsunnyside · 2 years

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𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 & 𝐂𝐎.

𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬/𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (& 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬)

Note: these drabbles are not related to any of my series, for those story-specific drabbles, please check the series masterlist !! Some of these drabbles are also from my celebrations/parties. [smut = *]

𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 — Do not plagiarize, copy, repost/republish, adapt or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third party sites. My blog is 18+, so minors DNI. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel, etc.). All my works are fiction and may be dark or have triggering content: read all warnings before proceeding.

˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ | 𝐒𝐎𝐋 | 𝐂.𝐄. & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

「 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 」

tipsy chris*

chris and kinks*

wildest place (ft. Andy, Steve, Ari)*

#the neighbourhood dilf au (tag)

as pleasant as possible (ft. Steve, Andy, Chris, Ari)*

dad’s best friend!Chris Evans teaches you golf*

Chris finds out you’re pregnant

𝐒𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐬: In His Pocket: III snippet | Holy Grail: Ch.2 snippet | Won’t You Drip My Way? snippet

「 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 」

Tarzan!Steve

captain hydra

personal trainer!Steve

wildest place (ft. Andy, Chris, Ari)*

as pleasant as possible (ft. Steve, Andy, Chris, Ari)*

dbf!Stucky come over for Easter (ft. Bucky Barnes)*

dark!Steve Rogers x innocent!bunny!reader ft. ex con!Ransom Drysdale & ex con!Andy Barber (hybrid breeding industry fic aka steve is involved in it and a big boss daddy/kingpin)*

CEvans!characters x bunny!reader (ft. Ari, Ransom)*

𝐒𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐬: [snippet!] | Feral!Reader x Steve AKA Third Eye [part 2] snippet [part 1 snippet]

「 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 」

#professors stucky au (tag)

dbf!Stucky come over for Easter*

「 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐑 」

sundress kink*

wildest place (ft. Chris, Steve, Ari)*

single dad!Andy online dating

as pleasant as possible (ft. Steve, Andy, Chris, Ari)*

professor!Andy Barber x brat!reader (ft. guest lecturer!Ari Levinson)*

best friend’s dad!swim coach!andy is breath control training swimmer!reader by having the reader blow him underwater* boyfriend’s dad!Andy finds out you’re pregnant (not set in Cruel)

「 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐄 」

ex-con!Ransom

sex pollen

CEvans!characters x bunny!reader (ft. Ari, Steve)*

「 𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 」

tied up with ari | married to ari

wildest place (ft. Andy, Steve, Chris)*

somno with best friend’s dad!Ari*

as pleasant as possible (ft. Steve, Andy, Chris, Ari)*

dark-ish!dilf neighbour!Ari Levinson x pastor’s daughter!reader*

CEvans!characters x bunny!reader (ft. Steve, Ransom)*

guest lecturer!Ari Levinson x brat!reader (ft. professor!Andy Barber)*

trophy wife!reader x dilf!Ari Levinson | milf!reader | Ari is jealous

christmas with stepdad!Ari Levinson*

boyfriend’s dad!Ari*

club owner!Ari Levinson facefucks you* | #club owner ari au

fiancé!Ari Levinson finds out your deepest desires (ft. fiancé’s best friend!Curtis Everett)*

Halloween chase kink with Ari Levinson & dark!Ari Levinson kidnaps you to be his precious pet* (implied/mentioned)

sleazy porn director!Ari Levinson x naive newbie!reader by bestie @geniedetails <3*

cult leader!Ari Levinson

professor!Lloyd Hansen & professor!Ari Levinson: good dom, bad dom*

Officer!Ari on Halloween

「 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 」

roommate!Jake Jensen finds bunny!reader in heat*

「 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓 」

big mean Curtis stumbling upon a defenseless bunny!reader | see tag #hunter Curtis AU for asks

dad’s best friend!Curtis Everett at his hunting lodge*

「 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 」

「 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐀 」

「 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐖𝐘𝐋𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐑 」

frank picks up a teaching gig

「 𝐁𝐑𝐘𝐂𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐘 」

dark!ex!Bryce Langley chasing you through the woods*

「 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 」

dad's assistant!Dennis x bratty!reader

「 𝐌𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐙𝐘 」

「 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 」

「 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋 」

「 𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 」

mr. Easter!Lloyd Hansen (soft dark, teacher!reader)*

You go to a Halloween carnival with your boyfriend.*

stepdad!Lloyd Hansen got with your family for business but wants to knock you up*

petplay with Lloyd Hansen | #petplay au

boyfriend’s stepdad!Lloyd Hansen (ft. boyfriend!Ransom Drysdale)*

Lloyd’s kinks (#kinky lloyd):

he corrupts you* | he takes you on vacation*

Prisoner!Lloyd (#prisoner!lloyd): concept | in his cell*

pervy gymnast coach!Lloyd Hansen x innocent!reader alone at the gym* | through your leotard* | punishment: stationary bike*

professor!Lloyd Hansen & professor!Ari Levinson: good dom, bad dom*

by the Lloyd Hansen enthusiast anon: sneaking onto Lloyd’s private beach* | you fuck up a mission*

「 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 」

CEvans!characters x bunny!reader (ft. Ari, Ransom, Steve)*

as pleasant as possible (ft. Steve, Andy, Chris, Ari)*

professor Barber x brat!reader x guest lecturer!Ari Levinson*

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piggyjeans · 3 years

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Make It Work (request)

Chris evans x teen!reader, Chris evans x daughter!reader, Chris evans x costar!reader

Request description: hey <3 would you be able to write maybe a Chris evans x teen!reader where Chris is like a father figure to them. Maybe in an interview he calls them his daughter and he’s kinda nervous when he realises what he said and after they’re talking and they’re both okay with it and ends with cuddles? Thank you:)

Requested by: @idontlikeagoldrush

Warnings: parental issues, slight insecurity?

(A/n) ok so this is my second fic and I feel like my writing is already going downhill 😭😭 idk I just didn’t like this one as much as the last one. Thank u for all the notes on the last one tho omg i didn’t expect that much!!!!! Love u all :) plz keep sending!!! And lmk what u think of this, plus if u wanna be added to my taglist :D

You met Chris a year and a half ago, when the two of you were cast in a movie together. You were scared to meet him at first, because of what a big and incredible actor he was. But upon meeting him, you’d automatically figured out that he was just a massive ball of love and kindness, and you had nothing to be afraid of.

You started to look forward to arriving on set everyday, and you suddenly started to long for Monday mornings when you’d finally see Chris after the weekend, so you could update him on all the new little things you haven’t gotten the chance to, Instead of how much you dreaded Monday’s before, simply because of work.

But acting doesn’t feel like much work anymore. You played Chris’s daughter in the movie the two of you were in, and it wasn’t far off your actual relationship. A lot of the scenes the fans loved so much were actually just real, improvised conversations between the two of you. You were really close.

And since you had grown up without a father, you’d started to seek that role from him. One day when the two of you were gonna sneak off set for ice cream in between takes, you went running back to your trailer to change quickly, then you had realized it. “Hold on, dad!” You’d yelled behind your shoulder, to Chris. You stopped dead in your tracks, shook your head, and turned around quickly. Chris was standing there with a massive, goofy smile on his face. You rolled your eyes as you felt your stomach drop, before turning to run back to your trailer. This was the first of many incidents.

“Stop, dad!” You laughed, as Chris was tickling you, trying to get you to drop his phone that you’d stolen from his pocket. But even though he hadn’t stopped tickling you, your smile fell. “Shit, I didn’t mean to-“ you tried to revert your words, but Chris didn’t care. “Y/n, it’s fine! Just surrender my phone and I’ll forget about it. Otherwise I’m gonna leave your trailer and tell all the crew you just accidentally called me ‘dad!” He said.

It put a strain on your relationship, in your eyes. You had to be more careful. Everytime you found a father figure, they’d end up disappointing you. Your old teachers who you’d try to confide in, and your moms friends, your friends dads, they’d never fulfilled you the way you needed to be. So you knew you had to end your relationship with Chris, because it would only hurt more in the end.

It’d been a while since you finished filming, and the movie was released a few months earlier. Now the two of you are on a press tour. Your interviews were finished for the day about an hour ago, so you’d gone back to your hotel to get ready to just chill in bed.

Once you’d showered and changed into pajamas, you’d go to lay in bed. You answered texts, spent an average amount of time checking your social media, reposting things on Instagram, and liking things on tiktok. Then you checked Twitter and saw a video you were tagged in.

Once you clicked on it, you saw that it was from an interview that Chris did at the premier of the movie. You weren’t anywhere in sight, you’d probably slipped off to the restroom or something. “How was it working with a co-star that was so young?” The woman who was interviewing Chris asked. He took a couple of seconds to think before answering, pretty quickly. “Oh well, it was incredible! I mean, y/n is such a talented kid who’s gonna go so far, I mean, so far! And, you know I’m just so proud of her. Y’know? She’s like my daughter! She’s amazing!” Chris says, but you've known him long enough to notice the look of regret in his eyes after he says the last part.

You have to pause the video to take in what he said. You already feel emotional and you put your hand over your mouth to cover your smile, even though you’re alone. But then you go over what he said in your head and think about what his reaction was when he called you his daughter.

You look back to your phone and replay it five times. Everytime you see the way his face drops, like he’s never made a bigger mistake. You sigh, feeling hurt.

You feel like an absolute idiot. All the times you’d slipped up and ratted yourself out for the fact that you’d thought of him as a father, he’d assured you it was alright. But he was an actor, after all. And he was probably weirded out every time. And now he just slipped up like you always had, but this time, he didn’t mean it subconsciously.

You shut your phone off, and rub your eyes, as if preparing them for the tears that inevitably come pouring out right after. You’re so hurt. You can't tell if you’re being dramatic, because you sometimes can be. But he looked like he didn’t mean it whatsoever. And you know Chris pretty well.

Your phone screen lights up. “Wanna go roller skating?” Chris texts you. “No” you simply answered, as you didn’t have the energy to say anything else. But he knew you too well to just let that go. From his hotel room, his smile dropped. He was immediately worried for you, and so he walked to your hotel room, and used the key-card that you had decided to give to him a while ago, since you had two.

He saw you on your bed with your legs tucked to your chest. His stomach immediately fell and he knew something was wrong. “Y/n, what’s wrong, honey?” He asked, as he ran to sit down next to you.

Once you’d heard him speak, you immediately started wiping the tears off of your face, and untucking your face from their place in between your knees. “Chris, please leave.” You said with a shaky voice.

He looked confused. “Why, did I do something?” He asked with genuine worry on his face. This only hurts you more. “No, Chris you-you did nothing. It’s just too much to explain. Please just go.”

Chris wouldn’t give up that easily. “Tell me what happened, y/n. I can't leave knowing there’s something up with you. You tell me everything, so what happened?” He pries. You keep crying.

“That’s the problem, Chris. We finish the press tour in two weeks. And then what? Then I go back to having no one. I have to end this routine now, or else it’s gonna hurt worse later.” You stand up from the bed and cry.

You cover your face in embarrassment and anger, as you sob. Chris feels terrible, remembering what he said last week on the red carpet that he tried to block out of his memory. Chris puts a hand on your shoulder, “Y/n, you mean too much to me to just give up on our relationship. You’re important to me. You’re like…” Chris starts, but trails off, looking away from you.

“Your daughter?” You look at him, with tears running down your face. He smiles sadly, but genuinely. “Well, yeah. And we can make it work after the press tour is over. We can still see each other.” He assured you.

You sighed, and wiped your tears away, sitting back on your hotel bed, and Chris sat closer to the foot of the bed. “Did you mean to call me your daughter in that interview last week?” You ask, playing with your hands. Chris sighs, “not really, if I’m being honest. It just came out, and I was too embarrassed to talk about it. Now I understand how it felt all those times you accidentally called me your dad.” Chris laughs.

You try to hide your frown, and look up at Chris. “So then, you don’t really feel that way?” You whisper. Chris shakes his head, “I do! I honestly do, y/n. Just because I didn’t mean to say it doesn’t mean I don’t feel it. You’re very important to me, and I’ve never gotten to have any kids, so I consider you my own,” He says, “If you’ll have me, of course.”

You smile and sniffle. “Yeah.” You say, leaning into Chris’s arms. He hugs you tightly and you hug him back. You don’t end up going roller skating like he’d wanted to, but the two of you sit in your hotel room and watch movies on your laptop. You and Chris sit next to each other, and eventually you fall asleep with your head on his shoulder.

He decides to shut your laptop down, and turn your lights off. He pulls your blanket up over you, and kisses you on the forehead. You shift slightly while being half asleep. “Goodnight, y/n.” Chris says, as he starts to walk towards the door to leave. “Goodnight, dad.” You say groggily, before immediately falling back asleep. Chris turns around and smiles, but you’re asleep and can’t regret what you just said.

And the two of you do make it work.

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Taglist: @ohworm-writes

#Chris evans #Chris evans x teen!reader #Chris evans x daughter!reader #Chris evans x young!reader #teen!reader #mcu cast #Steve Rogers #Steve Rogers x teen!reader #Captain america #Steve Rogers x daughter!reader #Captain america x daughter!reader #Captain america x teen!reader #marvel cast x teen!reader #mcu cast x teen!reader

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ellerosie2332 · 2 years

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These are the Fics that I recommend and love for Chris Evans and his Characters. Divider by @firefly-graphics

Chris Evans:

Followed by @time-for-a-lullaby – Mafia!Chris Evans x Female Reader

Summary: Chris sends you out with your best friend to do a little shopping while he handles business. On the way home you notice you’re being followed.

Desperate Affairs by @georgiapeach30513 – Multiple Chris Evans Characters x Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: Engaged to Andy Barber, and deeming him too safe, and only wanting to be intimate to get you pregnant, you start a sex only relationship with Ransom Drysdale. Nothing is ever easy, and you get yourself into a web of lies. Are you the only one lying? (Includes NSFW)

First Man by @toastedkiwi – Chris Evans x Daughter!Reader, Harry Styles x Popstar!Reader

Summary: You debut a song on stage at the AMAs.

Fading Spark by @alisonsfics – Chris Evans x Wife!Reader

Summary: Chris and the reader are slowly beginning to lose their spark in their relationship and become more distant as time goes on. (Includes NSFW)

Futile by @rocketrhap3000 – Chris Evans x Reader

Series Summary: You grew up next door to the Evans Family, but what you didn’t know is that reuniting with Chris after a few years would spark an unbelievable attraction towards him. (i.e. another typical age gap fic) (Includes NSFW)

Well Shit by @falcqns – Chris Evans x Reader

Request Summary: Chris and the reader had a stressful day so to calm down they have some much-needed alone time. Only one of their children walks in. (Includes NSFW)

What a Time… by @time-for-a-lullaby – Chris Evans x Actress!Reader

Summary: You and Chris dated for a few years during your time with the MCU. Sometimes things just don’t work out. You reunite at the Endgame premiere afterparty and spend the night reminiscing the good and the bad of your relationship.

Gentleman – by @lexiawrittings – Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: After an amazing and incredible one-night stand with the most handsome actor on the planet, you find yourself in a humiliating situation. Little did you know that Chris Evans is the kindest person ever. A grown man, who is a true gentleman. (Includes NSFW)

End of an Era by @celebtattletale – Chris Evans x Little Mix!Reader

Summary: Y/N Evans seen being comforted by husband Chris after Little Mix announce break.

Boston by @secretswiftymarvelfan – Chris Evans x Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: On a girls trip, boys are off limits. However, when a kind stranger gives you a helping hand you can’t help but break the rules (Includes NSFW)

Set Up by @time-for-a-lullaby – Chris Evans X Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: You’re close friends with Lizzie Olsen, she invites you to her birthday party where its pretty clear her and Scott are intending to set you and Chris up.

Fixing the Broken by @maemelany – Chris Evans x Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: People say time heals all wounds. In your case, time made it worse.

You’ve been married to Chris for five years, but his absence spoke louder than his words. After 5 years of trying, you’ve decided that you’ve had enough, and you left him. But Chris doesn’t want to let you go; he doesn’t want to give up on your marriage.

Would he be able to fix what you consider irretrievably broken? (Includes some NSFW)

Steve Rogers:

Slow Like Honey by @heli0s-writes – Steve Rogers x Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: The gossip that buzzes around in the teacher’s lounge is that sweet. Sensitive divorcé Steve Rogers is hot-for-teacher. His daughter’s first-grade teacher, to be exact. (Includes NSFW)

Love is Not Forced by @just-dreaming-marvel – Royal AU (Complete)

Series Summary: Y/N was never meant to be royalty. She always knew that. But when her village was destroyed one night when she was young, King Anthony Stark took her and her brother, Peter, in. Years later, she learns, that as Princess of Alexandria, she must marry a royal from another kingdom. Y/N is not happy with that, nor does she make it easy for her suitors, Prince Thor, Prince Loki, King T’Challa, and King Steven Rogers. Where will her heart fall? Where should it? Or will be torn between doing what’s best for her kingdom and the man she loves?

Reckless by @kinanabinks – Widower!Steve Rogers x Divorced!Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: Two hearts in pain, recklessly finding comfort in each other with no care for the pain they themselves are the authors of. (Includes NSFW)

By @fluffycutecevans – Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: Steve and the reader are in love, being friends since they were younger, after prom they started dating. When they got to University two people tried to pull them apart =, making them question everything. (Includes NSFW)

Coward by @lovelyavengers – Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader (Complete)

Summary: A time travel incident strikes the Avengers Compound when Peggy Carter seemingly walks right out of the past, married and definitely not expecting to see Steve alive. In order to show her that he has in fact moved on, Steve enlists the help of his best friend to pretend to be his wife until Tony can send everyone home.

Unwelcome Partnership by @lovelyavengers – Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

Summary: It was just your luck to run into your least favourite avenger on a mission, and its especially awkward because he’s the one who kicked you off the team. Having to work with him to complete the objective is just insult to injury.

Always and Forever by @vanillanaps – Brother’s Bestfriend!Steve x Wilson!Reader (Series of Oneshots and Drabbles)

Series Summary: Adopted at the young age of 9, Paul and Darlene Wilson took you in. You quickly became close with Sam and Sarah, becoming the sibling they’ve always wanted. Growing up being the same age as Sam meaning his friends became your friends. But you took an extra liking to Steve. Crushing on him throughout your childhood. Now, your 18, in college and well – still crushing on him.

Always you by @fangirlovestuff – Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: You’ve met Steve and Bucky in middle school. Now, at Bucky’s wedding, some important information is revealed, and some important realisations are made in its wake. Steve was your first crush; Bucky was your first boyfriend. You three have stayed friends through it all, but now, when your best-friend-with-benefits Steve asks for your help, will the dynamic shift? (alludes to smut)

Nightmare Barns and My Girl by @jadedvibes – Neighbour!Steve x Reader

Nightmare Barns Summary: You take up your neighbour’s offer to do laundry at his place and end up with a great friend to go to the haunted pumpkin patch with. Tons of adrenaline, a crappy run-in with an ex, and pumpkins lead to confessed feelings and fluffy times.

My Girl Summary: A quiet night of baking with your new boyfriend turns into something extra steamy when he finally gives you what you want for the first time. (Includes NSFW)

The good are never easy, the easy are never good by @fairyevans – King!Steve x Fem!Reader

Summary: The king and the reader start an affair. (Includes NSFW)

Misunderstanding by @marvel-stufff – Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: You are undeniably in love with the infamous Captain America, and he feels the same. What happened when he overhears a conversation and confronts you? Will it ruin your relationship or is it all a big misunderstanding?

Used to Be Overlooked by @justkending – Steve Rogers x Reader (Rosalyn Embers / Y/N?) (Complete)

Series Summary: After a rough mission, Steve likes to decompress with a walk around his home town when he can. But after saving a beautiful dame from a near death experience, he can’t seem to get her off his mind. Something about her was familiar. After some intensive research, he learns the truth about her that leaves him and some of his co-workers in shock. Who is she? How does he know her? And was it even from this decade?

Flustered by @fqjth – Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: Knowing Steve her whole life, y/n is shocked to see his transformation after taking the super solider serum. (Includes NSFW)

If Only You Knew by @kayteewritessteve – Steve Rogers x Reader Modern AU (Complete)

Series Summary: You arrive home one day to find a wedding invite for two of your best friends from high school. You knew this day would come eventually, but even with that said, you weren’t prepared to return home. At least not after 7 years of avoiding Buckhannon, West Virginia. Or rather, avoiding him; your ex-best friends and secret love of your life. But maybe it was finally time to face your past, to face him, and everything else that happened that horrible night . who would have known that your prom night would end up being a total disaster, and the very last night you’d spend in Buckhannon for the next 7 years? You certainly didn’t, that’s for sure. (Very Mature Themes)

Andy Barber:

Our Family by @labella420 – Andy Barber x Female Reader

Summary: Your wedding day is full of surprises!

A Different Kind of Love Verse by @river-soul – Andy Barber x Fem!Reader x Jake Jensen

Summary: A universe where you eventually bond with both an Alpha and a Beta. (A/B/O Dynamic, Includes NSFW)

Under the Suit by @simplystevies – Ex’s Dad!Andy Barber x Intern!Reader

Summary: You knew it was wrong.. but you always fantasised about what was under his suit (Includes NSFW)

Stay by @geminixevans-stan – Andy Barber x Female Reader

Summary: Each want out… but at what cost? (Includes NSFW)

Help You Though by @jbreenr – Andy Barber x Reader

Summary: You were nervous about introducing your boyfriend to your parents. Well… actually, the other way around.

Pick Me and Beautiful Stranger by @dbnightingale24 – Andy Barber x Reader

Pick Me Summary: You’ve always done your best to make your family proud and avoid drama with men. However, Andy comes into your life and turns your world upside down. What happens when sin is too tempting to resist? (Includes NSFW)

Beautiful Stranger Summary: You old yourself that the choice you made was the best possible choice. So why does doing the right thing hurt so much ? (Includes NSFW)

Endings, Beginnings by @0mrs-evans0 – Ex-Husband!Andy Barber x Ex-Wife!Reader

Summary: Your Mum sets you and your Ex-Husband up.

Hey Mom by @spiritualchange – Andy Barber x Wife!Reader

Summary: Laurie can’t get around what her son calls his new stepmom.

Holy Ground by @buckyownsmylife – Andy Barber x Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: The one where Andy seems to have lost everything, but he is not ready to give up.

A terrible car accident ruins Andy Barber’s idea of a perfect life. But if the love’s still there, why couldn’t he retrace the steps that led him to his happy ending? After all, the best love stories were made to be written more than once. (Includes NSFW)

Mr. Barber’s Assistant by @breezymichelle99 – Andy Barber x Reader

Summary: After Jacob’s trial everything had changed for Andy Barber. He lost his wife, almost lost his job and his son. Nothing seemed right in his life. Nothing but YOU. (Includes NSFW)

Ransom Drysdale:

Royal Love – by @fluffycutecevans – Prince!Ransom Drysdale x Plus Size!Reader (Medieval Royal Au)

Summary: Being the future Kings personal attendant is a hard task. But at least you get along with the Prince. How close will you get?

When We Were Young by @likeahorribledream – Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Summary: You and Ransom used to be best friends, then something changed, and you weren’t good enough for him anymore. You finally see him almost 10 years after you graduated high school and you come to learn that things weren’t as they seem.

Girls Night by @ilovefandoms102 – Ransom Drysdale x Plus Size!Reader

Summary: Making Ransom jealous backfires… (Includes NSFW)

Phone Sex by @nellblazer – Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Summary: Visiting your grandfather in prison, you spot a lonely inmate and strike up a pen pal relationship. (Includes NSFW)

Daddy Issues by @buckyownsmylife – Ransom Drysdale x Reader (Completed)

Series Summary: The one where Ransom doesn’t feel ready to become a father, but he should have thought about it before seeping with a complete stranger.

When Ransom’s latest one night stand lets him know that he’s going to be a father, he finds himself looking for the qualities he never believed to have so he can become the parent he never got to witness as a child. (Includes NSFW)

Roi de Coeur by @sylvie-writes – Prince!Ransom Drysdale x Villager!Reader (Complete)

Series Summary: One fateful day, Prince Ransom, under the order of his mother, comes to visit your village where the lower class resides. For years, your people have protested that the village and its residents are becoming forgotten. Going to hear their pleas once more, Prince Ransom meets (y/n), a young, and very opinionated woman. Looking to finally listen to the cries of despair, the Prince enlists her help, as she represents her people in front of the nobility. Over time will her anger for the prince grow, or will it blossom into something more?

Jake Jensen:

My best Friend, Jensen by @drabblewithfrannybarnes – Jake Jensen x Female Best Friend Reader (Main Series Completed, One Shots Ongoing)

Series Summary: You and Jensen have been best friends since you were kids; growing up together in a sleepy town in New Hampshire. When Jensen entered the armed forces it was only a matter of time before you followed.

Years later, after The Losers’ narrowly escaped death, you’ve joined the team while they take on contracted missions, making their way around the world as they continue their search for Max.

It is on one of these missions that your realise that you might kinda, sorta be falling for your best friend. But could he possibly feel the same way? Or would one drunken night ruin your friendship forever?

Under Pressure by @beefybuckrrito – Jake Jensen x Fem!Reader

Summary: It’s all fun and games until the wrong song comes on at karaoke night. (Includes NSFW)

Baby Boy by @starryevermore – Omega!Jake Jensen x Alpha Fem!Reader

Summary: All you want is to make your omega happy.

Curtis Everett:

Yours to Keep by@the-iceni-bitch – Curtis Everett x Fem!Reader

Summary: Curtis has been fond of you for a while, but he doesn’t think he deserves you. (Includes NSFW)

Ties That Bind, Debts That Burden by @mypoisonedvine – Curtis Everett x Reader

Summary: you didn’t expect the man who bought you to be so kind. You didn’t expect to fall for him, either. (Includes NSFW)

Miscellaneous:

Changes by @labella420 – Colin Shea x Female Reader (What's Your Number)

Summary: Colin asks you a really important question.

The Man You Knew by @starryevermore – Frank Adler x Fem!Reader, Andy Barber x Fem!Reader

Summary: Frank doesn’t realize he lost something good until it was too late, and Andy isn’t the kind of man to give you up.

After We Met by @fluffycutecevans – Nick Vaughan x Reader

Summary: An old flame threatens your relationship with Nick.

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positivelyholland · 2 years

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hey this is really specific but could you do a chris evans x daughter angst where they get in a big fight because reader’s grades are really bad, and he’s upset that she’s not going good in school but then she’s like “it’s not like you help me with my work” and then he gets really sad that he doesn’t have time to help you and he;s the reason her grades are slipping?

Pairing: Chris Evans x Daughter!reader

genre: angst

warnings: angst, mentions of depression and anxiety, fighting

reader pronouns: she/her

summary: your dad is mad at you bc you’re failing school, and says some things he later regrets

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Chris had just finished work for the day. He shut his laptop and headed towards your room. Just as he checked his phone, he got a call from your math teacher, Mrs Smith.

“Hi, is this Mr Evans?” Mrs Smith asked.

“Yes this is he” he responded. He was confused. You were a good kid and almost never did anything that could deserve him a call from your school.

“I’ve called you to discuss Y/N’s performance in my class lately. She’s failing” your teacher told him.

At first he didn't believe what he was hearing, but once the news had been confirmed, Chris was absolutely fuming.

You were too smart to get an F, so he made the assumption that you must be slacking off. “I was wondering if something has happened at home to cause the drop in her grade, since she’s usually a straight A student” she finished.

“No, there’s nothing going on at home. Thank you for informing me, Mrs Smith” your dad told her.

“Anytime, just trying to help” she responded before hanging up.

Your dad stormed up to your room, and opened your door with so much force, you thought it was going to break. The suddenness of his movements made you jump.

“What’s that F in Math about, huh Y/N?” your dad started. You wanted to keep this as calm as possible, but your dad seemed mad enough that being calm was the last thing in mind.

“I don’t know” you said embarrassed.

“You don’t know?! God Y/N what’s with this” he yelled.

“Math isn’t my strong suit, and you know that!” you said back with your voice’s volume equal to his.

“Yah but you’re smarter than a F! I didn’t raise you to fail”

“Look, I’m sorry! I’m just not good at math” you’re emotions were slowly filling with more and more hurt, replacing the hint of anger that previously existed, but your dad was still livid.

“Yah, I can tell that you’re terrible at it! I can see the F on your grade!” Chris no longer sounded like your usually kind father. He was just so upset that you were failing at anything because you usually get such good grades, so he assumed that you were just being lazy and not even trying to pass your classes.

“Dad!” you cried, voice cracking.

“No Y/N don’t cut me off. You’re going to let me finish talking before you even think about opening your mouth, understood” he said with what you thought to be hatred in his voice.

“Understood” you said shyly. You could tell he wasn’t being rational at this point so you decided it would be best to just shut up and take his venomous words silently.

“Good, now let me get a few things into that thick skull of yours” well that hurt. “You failed. You failed me and everyone around you. You couldn’t even do a damn assignment right, Y/N”

You finally felt the tears starting to build up, but you were determined not to let any fall, as that would just worsen your situation.

“God, you’re so stupid” he said under his breath. Now that’s what broke you. Never in a million years did you think those words would come out of his mouth.

“I’m sorry I’m a failure! I’m sorry I can’t do anything right! I’m sorry I’m not good enough for you! I’m sorry I can’t do literally everything by myself, since you won’t even help me!” you didn’t mean to let all that out, it just did, but you didn’t stop.

“God, even when I do ask you for help you always shoo me away, or say you’re busy with something else! You’re too caught up in your own life that you can’t see your daughter struggling more than she ever has before! Not just academically, but your daughter’s mental health is slowly falling apart and you haven’t even noticed!” you didn’t mean to let that last part slip.

You always tried your best not to be too dependent on your father, since he didn’t even mean to have you in the first place.

You were created from a meaningless one night stand and dropped in Chris’ arms 9 months later, without a present mother. He basically spent his whole life making it up to you, but you still didn’t want to burden him too much.

However, every teenager needs help from a parental figure at some point during adolescence, and you were not short of that.

Part of the reason you were failing your class in the first place was a result of the lack of help you needed from your dad, but you never wanted to tell him that. But now that you accidentally did, and his face automatically softened and went from furiousness, to a look of pure guilt.

“I didn’t mean to tell you that last part. You know what, nevermind” you tried to get out of this situation by running up to your room, but he stopped you.

“You’re going through all that?” he asked you with a voice filled to the brim with concern. You simply nodded, not being able to find your voice.

“Y/N, I love you so much, I’m really sorry I said those things. None of it was true and I was just mad and not thinking” you could tell his words were 100% the truth, so you forgave him.

“It’s ok dad. Maybe can you just actually help me with my work next time I need it?” you asked hopefully.

“Of course, Peanut” the second you heard him use your nickname, you knew he was back to his normal, loving self. “How bout I make it up to you with ice cream, and then we’ll work on those assignments” he proposed.

“Sure, I’d love that” you said, the thought of ice cream making you feel a lot better already.

So that’s what you guys did. You got such a giant scoop of ice cream that you had to have your dad finish it for you... it felt so amazing to be able to spend time with him in a positive way.

Once you got home, he walked you through the math concept slowly, and was patient with you until you were able to fully understand it. After the argument that night, he made sure he always made time for you, and on top of that, you were once again, a straight A student.

#chris evans angst #chris evans x daughter!reader #chris evans daughter #evans!reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans x teen!reader

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jessybarnes · 2 years

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J. Snow's Ultimate Chris Bingo Masterlist

Hi, my loves! Below you will find my Ultimate Chris Bingo Card as well as a list of the prompts below it. Once they are written, they will become hyperlinked! I hope all of you enjoy them as I post them, and thank you so much for your support. Comments and Reblogs are my fuel.

Amnesia

Beard Kink

Burying a Body

Car Sex

Childhood Best Friends

Coitus Interruptus

Creampie

Domesticated!Chris Evans - You're Not Crazy - Teacher!Chris Evans x Daughter!Reader

Drunk Vegas Wedding

Frank Adler

Free Space - Thunderstruck - Ragnarok!Thor x F!Reader

Girl Next Door

"In case you haven't noticed, we're in the lying business."

Morality Crisis

Netflix and Chill - Just To See You Smile - Chris Evans x F!Reader

Orphan

Photo Bombing

Role Play - Dirty Little Secret - Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan

Surprise Party

"That's your problem. You always think, you never act."

The Huntsman

"This drink. I like it. Another!"

Trophy Husband!Chris Hemsworth

"Wait, was that meant for me in case I got out of line?"

Witness Protection

#j snow writes #ultimate chris bingo masterlist

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toastedkiwi · 2 years

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Some of the newest pairings that we’ve been talking about and doing headcanons for:

Henry Cavill x Model Daughter!Reader (secret child)

Henry Cavill x Traumatized Daughter!Reader (secret child)

Henry Cavill x News Reporter!Reader

Henry Cavill x Shy!Reader

Henry Cavill x Popstar!Reader

Henry Cavill x ADHD!Reader

Chris Evans x Traumatized Daughter!Reader (secret child)

Chris Evans x Country Singer!Reader

Chris Evans x News Reporter!Reader

Chris Evans x High School Teacher!Reader

Single Dad!Chris Evans x Star Wars Actress!Reader

Chris Evans x Sailor Sister!Reader

#chris evans headcanon #henry cavill headcanon #chris evans x sister!reader #chris evans x news reporter!reader #henry cavill x news reporter!reader #henry cavill x shy!reader #henry cavill x model daughter!reader #henry cavill x traumatized daughter!reader #chris evans x traumatized daughter!reader #henry cavill x popstar!reader #henry cavill x adhd!reader #chris evans x country singer!reader #chris evans x high school teacher!reader #chris evans x star wars actress!reader #chris evans x sailor!reader #chris evans pairings #henry cavill pairings

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alliewritesthings · 3 years

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The Recital

Requested: No

Summary: You’d gone away for the weekend for your sisters bachelorette, leaving Chris at home on his own to tend to your six-year-old daughter on the day of her big ballet recital.

Pairing: Dad!Chris Evans x Reader

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: just a whole load of fluff

a/n: is allie gonna stop? heck no she’s not. literally obsessed with the idea of chris with a little girl who’s basically a mini version of him 🥺 i promise i’ll write something different soon or something also my requests are open so help a gal out

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-- part one --

You’d gone away for the weekend for your sister's batchelorette party before her wedding in two weeks, leaving Chris and your 6 six-year-old daughter at home, this was Chris' first real opportunity to care of Maia on his own, scaring him as he always came to you if he wasn’t sure what to do or made a mistake – not that he ever really did. You’d spent so much of her childhood with her, never having a day away from your daughter, that you could read every expression and signal your daughter gave off. However, this weekend he’d promised not to ring you so you could go out and enjoy yourself without having to worry about what was happening at home.

“Maia, come on we’re going to be late!”

It was Saturday morning and Chris was supposed to drop Maia off at Ballet at 9.30, it was now nearing on 10 o’clock. Chris couldn’t just not take Maia to her ballet class because later that night she had a recital, no matter how much you wanted to be there you just couldn’t, but she somehow knew you’d make it up to her and let her perform her own show in the comfort of your own living room.

“Coming daddy!” the little girl called back down the stairs, she huffed to herself, stomping her feet as her small hands pulled at her hair.

“Maia! We’re already late!” Chris sighed; he was getting frustrated now and begun to doubt himself. He made his way up the stairs and turnt the corner to make his way to her Disney princess themed room, the turquoise coloured walls with castle wallpaper layered on one wall which was chosen by her father when you was 8 months pregnant with the small bundle of joy.

“I don’t care!” She huffed again, looking up at her father as she pulled at her hair more.

“Let me have a look, bubba.” He smiled, kneeling down behind the small girl, brushing through her hair before pulling it into a high messy ponytail. He’d watched you from afar, taking mental notes every time he saw you preparing Maia for her ballet class on a Saturday morning.

She held up the little hair donut as Chris wrapped the hair tie around her hair, holding it in place. He attempted to pull the ponytail through the donut, unsure how to get it to stay in place, Maia soon taking over and pulling a hair band over the donut to hold the hair in place, she sighed as she held up a handful of bobby pins to her father, he clipped pieces of the hair down, still unsure what he was doing but just going by his instincts.

“There we go, bubba.” She looked up and into the mirror, giggling at the mess her daddy had produced on the top of her head. She shrugged, knowing she could always ask her teacher to redo it for her before the recital.

“Thank you, daddy.” She smiled, leaning up to leave a kiss on his cheek before walking over to her bed. She pulled the Disney princess backpack off the sheets and held it out for her dad. She looked down at her pink leotard and tutu she’d dressed herself in, ready for the day ahead. Chris took the Disney bag, waking downstairs with it hanging over one shoulder. He headed into the kitchen, putting the matching princess lunchbox, which he’d prepared earlier that morning, into the bottom of the bag along with her water bottle so she didn’t become dehydrated from the long practice she had ahead of her.

Maia’s small footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs, she was light on her feet and that’s why she was top of her class in ballet. She’d even tried teaching mummy and daddy some routines she’d learnt in class, but only her Auntie Scar could actually keep up with her.

“Ready to go?” Chris called to her, zipping her backpack up and putting it back over his shoulder as he left the kitchen and walked to the foot of the stairs. Maia nodded and sat on the bottom step, pulling on her small baby pink converses she’d received for a Christmas present from her Uncle Scott. Chris led her out to the car once she was ready, helping her into the backseat and buckling her in to the car seat, placing the backpack at her feet on the floor. Walking round he got in the car himself and headed towards the dance studio where practice took place.

The time being 10.15 when they arrived at the studio, Chris quickly ran inside with his little girl, laughing at the death glare he received from the teacher who stood at the front of the class, he kissed his daughter goodbye before turning to leave, leaving his beloved daughter to do what she did best.

It was around 7pm when Chris and his brother Scott arrived at the small theatre. Maia Evans ballet recital began at 7.30pm and Chris wanted to be there early to cheer on his daughter, knowing you couldn’t make it he decided to drag along his brother for extra encouragement for his daughter, knowing she’d appreciate having her favourite uncle in the audience as her mummy couldn’t make it, and also so he didn’t have to sit on his own in a room full of smartly dressed parents who all seemed to stare at Chris upon his arrival.

7.30pm quickly rolled around and everyone went silent, that was except the Evans in the front row, the curtains slowly opened to all the young girls in their leotards and tutus in position as the show started, the girls dancing elegantly to their peaceful, quiet music.

“Go Maia!” Chris cheered, catching the attention of his young daughter and receiving daggers from some of the other parents.

“Go on, Maia!” Scott called, also receiving dirty looks from the parents of the other children as Maia looked up from her dancing, stopping to giggle and wave at her dad and uncle, forgetting she was half way through a routine.

“That’s my niece!” Scott cheered excitedly, clapping and pointing towards the little girl on stage, a huge grin on his face as he watched her with amazement at what she could do at her age.

The cheering carried on throughout the whole show, the two men acting as if they were at a concert for their favourite band, whilst receiving multiple dirty looks and ‘shh!’ from the other parents. As the show came to an end the crowd raised to their feet and clapped, whereas the men screamed and shouted about young Maia Evans, jumping around like a bunch of rowdy teenagers and cheering, making the loudest noises possible as Maia and her dancer friends all took their final bow for the night.

The men ran backstage to meet their favourite little girl as soon as the stage was empty. Maia came running from the dressing room after putting on her jacket over her leotard and tutu and changing her baby pink leather ballet slippers into baby pink vans. She was much like her father except her dancing was a lot better, however no one knew where her amazing skills had come from.

“Daddy!” She squealed as she saw him turn the corner, running over to him and jumping into his outstretched arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding tightly onto his shoulders.

“My little ballet princess.” He chuckled, kissing all over her face as she squirmed about, trying to move away from the stubble on his face which scratched at her cheeks.

“Uncle Scott!” She called as she looked up from having all her attention on her father to now have her full attention on her uncle, who stood with the proudest grin on his face.

“That’s my girl.” Chris mumbled, kissing her cheek and placing her back on her feet so she could run back over to her uncle, jumping into his arms and giving him a tight squeeze of a hug.

“Daddy! Hug!” She called, holding a hand out for him to join their hug, Chris joined the hug and the three stood in a warm embrace.

Chris wasn’t doing too bad a job, after all.

part two

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im-in-love-with-pizza-bites · 2 years

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Yours, Mine, Ours: Chapter 28

Single-Dad!Chris Evans X Single-Mom!Reader

Series MasterList

List of OCs for this series

Series Summary: Your husband Caspian Richardson Senior died while serving in the military, so you move your three sons to Boston, MA. Where you meet an actor and his sweet daughter.

Chapter Summary: Caspian talks with his crush, and Jace goes to the principal's office?

Series Warnings: Death of a spouse/parent, divorce of parents,

Chapter Warnings:

"Bye mom! Love you." Jace hollers as him and his brothers leave for school.

"Bye kids! Have a good day!" You yell. It's been two weeks sine the first day of school. Ben went home a last week.

"Okay you losers I told Chris we'd take June to the bus stop with us so first we go to their house." Caspian explains as he lightly pushes his brothers. Chris has a online interview that is at the same time as the bus gets there.

"Okay but Matty is sitting with her on the bus this time, they're the same age. I've been being picked on for sitting with her on the bus." Jace says pouting. Caspian looks at him.

"Whos picking on you? And how long have kids been bullying you?"

"Since last year, and his name doesn't matter." Jace shrugs as they open the gate that leads to Chris' front yard.

"Why did no one tell me?" Caspian asks looking at his brother, appalled by the news.

"It doesn't matter." Jace argues.

"No Jace it does matter, your my brother only Connor and I are allowed to bully you. So you tell me next time that boy picks on you and I'll deal with it."

"Mom already tried talking to the school, I've told teachers no one will listen."

"That's why I'm gonna talk to the boy not the school."

"Caspian!"

"What or you solve the problem. We've been wrestling your whole life just do that... With no mercy tho." Captain smirks as he knocks on the front door.

"Okay." Jace agrees.

"Hi!" June opens the door grinning.

"Hey there duckling!" Caspian grins.

"Hi June!" Connor smiles.

"Hi!" She exclaims.

"Hey boys." Chris walks over smiling. "Bye Lovebug, have a great day." Chris kneels hugging her. "Bye boys have a great day at school." He grins at them.

"What no hug." Caspian jokes.

"You want a hug?" Chris smirks, Caspian shakes his head giggling. "I think that's a yes right kids?" He asks the younger three.

"Definitely!" Jace says.

"Yeah." Connor nods. June just smiles nodding. Chris smirks pulling Caspian into a hug and ruffling his hair with his first. Caspian pushes his hand away but was grinning.

"Okay you better get going now, bye kids! Have a great day!" Chris releases Caspian who fixes his hair before they four kids started their walk.

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Caspian sits on the bus unable to stop thinking about the fact Jace was being bullied and no one told him. Sure he's been being bullies and he didn't tell anyone but that's different. He doesn't have a big brother to scare off bullies. He also doesn't want you worrying, especially not now that he knows Jace is being bullied. Caspian looks up and smiles at his friend/crush, Cassie. He met her over the summer.

"Hey Cas!"

"Hey Caspian, this seat taken?" She asks him.

"Nope."

"Okay." She grins sitting next to him.

"Want to sit together at lunch?" He asks her.

"Yeah sure." He smiles before looking outside the window.

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Jace was busy playing basketball with his friends during recess. Connor was playing with his friends on the swings. June and Matty were playing together when this older boy, fifth graders walked up to them.

"Hey I heard you dad is captain america?" One of them asks June.

"He was but now my uncle Anthony is!" June says happily.

"Your lying. You're not related to them." The older boy scoffs.

"Yes she is I met him!" Matty argues.

"Shut up." The older boy pushes Matty out of the way.

"Hey!" June frowns.

"Leave them alone Josh." Jace walks over and stands behind June looking at the boys. "You can mess with me all you want but you don't get to mess with them."

"What are you gonna do cry to your daddy? Oh wait you don't have one." Josh laughs. Jace clenches his fist glaring at him.

"At least my dad isn't a drunk like yours!"

"Whatever, go away I wasn't talking to you." The other boy pushes him. Jace punches the boys. This gathered the attention of other kids on the playground. Connor runs over pulling Matty and June away from the fighting boys.

They wrestle around in the grass with a crowd of other students watching. It only takes a few seconds before a teacher notices and come pull Jace off of Josh. She takes both boys to the nurses office before taking them to the principal's office.

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You answer the phone concerned as to why the boy's school was calling you. Did something happen? Your mind rang through the possibilities as you answered the phone.

"This is Y/n L/n-Richardson." You say into the phone as you step away from your work.

"Hello, this is Jace and Connor's principal. Jace got into a fight and I need you to come in." Jace got into a fight... It must've been with one of those boys you think.

"Okay I'll be there soon." You say. You go tell your boss and clock out before hurrying to the school. You mind was racing, was he hurt? What if he gets expelled or suspended? Did he win? What was this fight about? You push the thoughts away as you park your mini-van. You hurry into the building and to the principal's office. "Jace? What happened?" You knelt in front of him reaching a hand up to move the ice pack he was holding at his eye.

"You know the bully I told you about?" He asks you quietly. "Well he was messing with June and Matty and, I saw him push Matt so I came over to intervene and well he ended up pushing me so I punched him and well he fought back... Until Ms. K pulled me off of him. I waited until he put his hands on me so it's self defense! Dad told me that!"

"Baby. I'm proud of you for standing up for them and yourself. And your dad was right." You kiss the top of his head. "Keep that ice on your eye, it's starting to swell."

"Okay!" He grins at you, relieved that you weren't mad. But how could you be, the school was refusing to stop the bully. You also loved that he stood up for June and Matt. You will have to tell Maya and Chris though. You look over at the other boy, he held a towel to his nose and you could see a bruise forming around his eye. A woman walks into the room. You look at him, must be the boy's dad.

"Hi, I'm Jace's mom." You stand up to shake her hand.

"Alyssa, Josh's mom." She shakes your hand.

"Ms. L/n and Ms. Vance come inside office so we can talk." The principal requests.

"Jace I'll be right back baby." You head into the office.

"So you both know why you're here?"

"Yeah her kid started a fight with my precious baby." The other mom says glaring at you.

"Your kid has been bullying mine since last school year." You look at her.

"Okay settle down. Ms. L/n-Richardson, Jace is Suspended for a week we have a zero tolerance policy, his first say back is next friday. Ms. Vance your sons is suspended until next Wednesday." It was Friday, her kid is suspended for two days but yours is until for five days.

"Her kid started the fight though, he pushed Jace."

"My angel wouldn't do that!"

"But he did." You say.

"Enough, I'm sorry but those are the punishments get out of my office please." You sigh and leave the office.

"Okay, Jace bud lets go." You tell him.

"Okay. I have to go to my locker first though." Jace explains.

"Alright buddy." You says as you both leave the office. "So your suspended until next week."

"I'm sorry mom... I shouldn't have fought him." Jace says feeling really guilty.

"Bud, you did the right thing okay. I'll see if Uncle butler and aunt Maya can watch you." You put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm proud of you hunny. You stood up for yourself, why don't we go get some ice cream and call your aunt and uncle to tell them about what you did?"

"Okay!" He grabs his backpack before you both head out to the car.

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My 2021 Favorites

Following the lead of @thedarkplume and sharing my favorite reads from 2021. Thanks to all of you that blog and share your stories with us. I read tons this year, and honestly, there were only a couple that I didn’t finish. Appreciate the time you all take to craft such amazing work!

It’s important to note – ALL of these blogs are 18+. Follow this guidance and don’t read if you’re not old enough (you'll be blocked for sure). These are in no particular order, they’re all fantastic.

Ok, here we go…

@k-evans-writes, Higher Love – Chris Evans x OFC Nickie Morrison. This series is SO fun and Chris and Nickie’s world is the best! Great character development, our hero and heroine are trying to navigate the terrain of a relationship between two mega stars. I sit impatiently every week waiting for the next chapter 😊

@stargazingfangirl18 is one of my favorite finds this year. Everything she writes is great but a couple stand out. The first is Taken

Dark!Steve Rogers, Dark!Ransom Drysdale and Dark!Andy Barber. Warning: This is a brutal read and not for everyone. It’s incredibly compelling and well written, but proceed with caution.

My favorite of her work, however, is Necessary Arrangements, a Mob AU series with some of our favorite Chris Evans fictional babes. This story is FANTASTIC. It’s so clever and we learn more each chapter about the “readers” and their relationships. Andy Barber, Ransom Drysdale and Ari Levinson are some bad dudes but don’t give up on them – each chapter we get more insight into their stories and who they really are. And there is some delicious smut to be had! I highly recommend this one, don’t miss it, it’s great.

The next one is one that’s ongoing and she gave us a DOUBLE CLIFFHANGER before the holidays, so I’ve been knee-deep in suspense waiting impatiently for more! I am so damned excited for more of this, I took out a cone in the Chick-Fil-A drive thru when I saw on my phone that a chapter of this story had posted (it was one that had already posted but I’m so READY for more!). This story belongs to @river-soul, The Witness. Your testimony is set to put away one of Boston’s biggest mobsters - your former boss (Ari Levinson!). Stuck on an isolated farm with Marshal Steve Rogers, unexpected threats and complications arise as the trial approaches. Andy Barber is your attorney and you’ll meet some other friends from the MCU as well. This is such an incredibly crafted story and the characters are so well defined. There is a ton of suspense, you're constantly uneasy waiting for what's ahead and Reader really gets put through the ringer – such an excellent read. DO NOT MISS THIS ONE. P.S. Everything @river-soul writes is amazing so be sure to check out her masterlist.

@mycapt-ohcapt, Escape with Chris Evans – Chris Evans x OFC Nicole Frasier – When Nicole wins a contest to visit an escape room with Chris Evans, she never imagined what might happen and what the future would hold. Great chronicle of the development of a relationship, characters are well written. Gets kind of angsty but such a good read. I discovered this fic on WattPad, you can find it there as well.

@rodrikstark, Everything and Beyond – Steve Rogers x Reader – This is a sweet, fluffy budding romance that makes you root for this couple to get together. Very enjoyable read.

@avintagekiss24, We Loved With a Love That Was More Than Love – Steve Rogers x black!reader, but this story has ALL our fave CE characters in the house. This is ethereal, elegant and well-written with some world class smut that is truly the ultimate fantasy. Compelling and twisty. Your panties are going to be toast after this one.

@heliOs-writes, Slow Like Honey – This is another writer I’m so glad I found. Absolutely stellar, every work on the masterlist. Eloquent writing and well thought-out stories and characters on the whole list. This particular story is Steve Rogers and his daughter’s first grade teacher and their budding romance. I love how Steve is portrayed here, flawed but so sweet. It’s a real, slow love story with great character development. I love the way Steve is portrayed in all these stories, so good! And some delicious smut along the way!

Another of my favorite writers (though I don’t think she’s writing any more) is @tropicalcap. The only way I know to describe her storytelling is that it’s effortlessly beautiful. I love, love, love her portrayal of Steve Rogers in all her stories. ALL of them. And they’re all amazing, read them all, but particularly I love (and re-read often) On the Line. I laugh out loud every time, it’s so good. Steve Rogers x Reader throughout her stories have this passionate relationship that’s chill and intense at the same time, and there’s so much beautiful, languid lovemaking – she’s just such a good writer!

I also love way too many stories to list by @worksby-d, check our her masterlist, so much good stuff here!

@jtargaryen18 – She is one of my very favorite writers. One of her fics was the first I read when I found Tumblr, and she just keeps writing great stories. Though they’re all good, this year I loved and recommend

1) All Heaven in a Rage – this is Steve Rogers x Reader. What starts out as an honest intention to help a girl who has caught Steve’s eye following the Snap becomes a dangerous obsession. While this is a Dark!Steve Rogers, I think it’s such a great and realistic portrayal of what it must have been like for the Avengers after the snap. After the devastating lost suffered at the hands of Thanos, Steve is distraught and he just wants to save someone – his intentions are pure, even if they’re twisted. Such a good story!

2) Out of Darkness – Curtis Everett x Reader – This one is still in progress. Full disclosure – I haven’t seen Snowpiercer. I’m seriously squeamish when it comes to graphic violence and my friends tell me there’s lots of it, but I get the gist of the story and I love this depiction of Curtis. It’s difficult in such a dystopian society but our reader is truly a badass and I love her moxie in this story. Lots of suspense as Reader earns Curtis's trust and they slowly fall in love with plenty of angst and suspense, so good!!!

3) His Inheritance – Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster Daughter Reader – This series is ongoing and boy, is it a good one. Steve Rogers is at his mobster best in this one but our reader gives him more than he bargained for. She’s not going quietly into the dark world of the mafia. Love this story so far and literally refresh my phone once an hour to see if there’s a new chapter.

My last recommendations are from one of my very favorite writers on Tumblr that wrote my very favorite fanfic ever, Stark Spangled Banner. The writer is what-is-your-plan-today and her OFC Katie Stark and her love story with Steve Rogers is the most incredible thing of beauty. It is truly a writing masterpiece as it weaves through the MCU and its many movies while watching Steve and Katie and their blossoming relationship that becomes tried and true, unconditional love. It’s just so frickin’ good, READ IT. Everything she writes is wonderful but in particular this year I loved

1) Riding High and Riding On – Frank Adler x OFC Felicity “Fliss” Gallagher – This is another fantastic love story with twists and turns, some suspense and some absolutely delicious smut. Fliss is tough, brave and vulnerable, all at once, and she manages to find the soft side of Frank and wrap him around her finger. Love this couple and I was so glad she gave us a sequel.

2) Murder, He Wrote – DARK Ransom Drysdale x Investigative Reporter Reader – This is a twisty, turny dark story that hooks you and then throws you an incredible curve at the end. Our reader has written a story about Ransom Drysdale that he wasn’t thrilled with, and he decides pay her back. Riveting and addictive, you’ll really love this one. Then, you have to read the sequel -

3) Consciousness of Guilt – Andy Barber x Reader from Murder, He Wrote. I love how this relationship develops. It’s so realistic and sweet. Andy is damaged and lonely and our reader is still reeling from her experience with Ransom, and their relationship is a slow developing burn that includes some yummy smut along the way. I love how the characters grow together and are finally able to trust and love - even though there are challenges up until the end. It’s ongoing but close to the end and it’s a must read!

I have to give honorable mention to Leave No One Behind (Ari Levinson x OFC Hannah Horowitz), Too Loose and You’ll Lose It (Jake Jensen x Stella ‘Arty’ Stevenson) and Rock & Roll People in a Disco World (Paul Diskant x Reader). @WIYPT-Writes is the queen of the OFC – she creates people that I think about long after I’m done reading her work. I’m in awe of her talent and look forward to what she has to offer in 2022.

Thanks again to all of you that write and share. Can’t wait to see what you have to offer in the new year!

#chrisevans #chris evans #chris evans fanfic #chris evans fan fiction #steve rogers #andy barber #ransom drysdale #ari levinson #paul diskant #jake jensen #frank adler

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