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send me requests with prompts with a person/character
I'm mostly on mobile so I apologize for spelling errors
just created this so be patient with me while I try to figure this out
accepting requests about:
• Chris Pratt: Owen Grady, Peter Quill, other characters
•Chris Evans: Steve Rogers
•Sebastian Stan: Bucky
I'm open to other celebs and characters. just ask!!
18+ older only please. I do accept NSFW prompts
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Fixing the Broken Series (Masterlist)
Summary:
People say that time heals all wounds. In your case, time made it worst.
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?
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Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6 , Part 7 , Part 8, Part 9, Part 10 , Part 11
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 - 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 | 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃
Summary: Everyone goes through stages in life, meeting new people, falling in love, getting married , having children. Some people think it won’t happen to them but maybe fate hadn’t lead you in the right direction.
Warnings: 18+ nsfw themes , fluff , angst ,
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
THE STAGES
Stage One: Meeting | Stage Two: First Date + First Kiss
Stage Three: First Fight | Stage Four : First I love you
Stage Five: The Proposal | Stage Six : The Wedding Planning & Wedding
Stage Seven: The Honeymoon. | Stage Eight: Pregnancy Announcement
Stage Nine: The birth of the first child | Epilouge: Cheese Fries ( final )
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This woman could crush me with her heels and I would thank her
Resident Evil: Village
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Not me simping over a fictional 8ft vampire goddess
So we finally meet.
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I don't post often any more and it's really killing me. I miss my inspiration and writing.
Working as a nurse during covid has really been hard on my mental health the past few months. I haven't seen my family in so long because I'm afraid to expose them.
If any of my followers are going through a hard time, you're not alone.
I really hope we all can heal. I pray my mental health improves. I pray for all my patients who are scared during this time. I pray for any of you that feel alone and scared.
Please know that even though I'm not fulfilling requests and posting, that I'm thinking of you all.
Xoxo, Liv
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One Shot: In the End
With Tumblr holding my original writing blog @beccaheartschrisevans captive (aka flagged as explicit), I have made a secondary writing blog and may end up closing the other all together. In the meantime, I am reposting all of my stories on my new blog.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader
Rating: NC-17
Summary: After a mission goes bad, Steve Rogers is left wondering if there was anything he could have done differently. Especially when you, the woman he has secretly fallen in love with, fights for her life. Has he missed his chance or will it all work out, in the end?
Warnings: graphic sex, oral sex, fingering
Note: his is my entry for @angryschnauzer and @feelmyroarrrr’s Lust Actually Smutty Writing Challenge. The trope I chose for this challenge is Friends to Lovers.
This story is also available on AO3 and WattPad.
You hadn’t been assigned to the mission, initially, but then new intel had come in at the eleventh hour that had required your expertise. You’d been game, but Captain Rogers had been hesitant as you’d missed a lot of briefings about said mission and, therefore, were in the dark about a lot and could prove to be a liability.
To make up for this, Natasha had been assigned to give you a quick, but thorough run down of the plan and backup plans on the Quinjet. You had listened intently; using the near photographic memory you had to take in the diagrams and notes she’d shown you.
By the time the jet had landed, you’d been prepared and had confidently told Captain Rogers that.
Then everything had gone to shit. Quickly.
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By Valhalla (One-Shot)
Main Masterlist
Non-Dark Masterlist
No under 18s thank you
Summary: Steve returns from the raids loaded with prizes and gold. On his return he discovers the wife he loathes has saved his kingdom from ruins. He thanks her.
Pairing: Viking!Steve Rogers/Reader
Warnings: Smut.
Word Count: 2003
Notes: This was a request from the beautiful Jo on AO3. Please feel free to reblog.
The bitterly frigid gale bit at his worn face as the longboat sluggishly moved with the current, heavy with their bountiful rewards the Gods had deemed them worthy of. Their raidings of Wessex had been fruitful and their hoard would see them long through the following winter and beyond.
His mood darkened as the longboats crossed into the fjord that would lead them to their kingdom, where his wife would be waiting on his return. The wife he’d been forced to take on to forge an alliance with the King of Denmark. His beautiful, quiet, insipid wife, who fucked him like a dead fish. Steve however was the man women went to bed dreaming of.
Steve had vehemently refused an arranged marriage for years after the death of his one and only true love, torn from him by the Gods. When the time called for sons there would be tavern whores who would more than happily bear his children. He was a warrior and yearned for the freedom of the open waters. He did not wish to be tied down to a pitiful wife.
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Why am I such
a s!ut for enemies to
lovers fics?
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Love & Lockdown
Characters: Chris Evans x Black!/WOC Female Reader
Summary: You and Chris have been best friends for two and a half years but, deep down, you’ve always felt there was more. When feelings are finally confessed on both sides, things change. However, Chris says one thing but his actions say something else and, hurt and heartbroken, you decide to keep your distance. But then, the pandemic hits and you find yourself agreeing to be in lockdown with Chris at the behest of Scott. There, you struggle to navigate the line between truth and lies and the path between love and friendship.
Warnings: Language, Angst, Smut, Future Mentions of Death, Mentions of Anxiety
Story tropes/themes: Best Friends to Lovers, Interracial Dating, Heartbreak, Family, Friendships
A/N: Coming off my Chris Evans hiatus to post this. I’d had this idea in my head for a while and it kept bugging me, so I decided to just give in and write it. This will probably end up being a full-fledged series, depending on how many chapters I write and where the story goes. For now, here’s the preview. That said, I hope everyone’s been safe. Also, hope you enjoy this. Happy reading :)
Chris Evans Masterlist / Main Masterlist
Next on the preview posting series is this story! Posting will begin tonight!
Parts: [One] [Two] [Three] [Four] [Five] [Six] [Seven] [Eight] [Nine] [Ten] [Eleven] [Twelve] [Thirteen] [Fourteen] [Fifteen] (more chapters will be added as the story continues…)
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Chris sighed. He was quiet for a moment before he started again. “I just-I want to say I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for things to go the way they did.”
“What way?” you asked sarcastically, becoming irritated. “Oh, you mean, you confessing that you have feelings for me, kissing me on the hiking trail behind your house, disappearing to LA the next day, ignoring me completely for weeks, and then showing up at New Years with your ex in your lap? That way?”
He placed his hands on his hips. “It wasn’t what it looked like.”
You snorted, turning away. “Yeah right.”
“Just, wait. Please.”
“What for? So you can lie to my face again?” Although it came out rather calmly, there was a storm brewing beneath your skin. Your emotions were slowly reaching their peak, and your calmness was a way of trying to keep your cool. Lord only knew how long that would last, though.
“I’ve never lied to you,” Chris said, shaking his head.
You rolled your eyes. “Right. That right there was a lie.”
“No, it wasn’t.” You turned away from him again, almost out of the kitchen. “Would you just hang on for a second?” He reached for you, grabbing your wrist. There was a surge of electricity that shot up your arm and you yanked your wrist away. “Can we just talk, please?”
“I don’t feel like talking to you right now. If you want someone to talk to, then call your ex. I’m sure she’d love to curl up in your lap and ‘talk’.“
Chris’s jaw tightened. “Don’t do that.”
“Don’t do what? Throw your ex in your face the way you threw her in mine?” The was it. Emotional peak reached.
He paused, looking directly into your eyes. “That’s not what I was doing.”
The blue in his gaze almost made you give in. Almost. “Wasn’t it though? Because that’s how it looked to me.”
It was a few seconds before he responded. “If it did, then I’m sorry.” He sighed, taking a step towards you. “But..do you know how long I’ve been trying to find the right time to do this? I gave you space for the last few weeks because I knew you needed it. All I want to do now is apologise. I want to fix things.”
“Do you think one half-ass apology is going to magically fix things? It won’t, Chris.” Your voice was getting loud, frustration lining your words as they slipped from your throat. He’d hurt you, in so many ways, and, right now, in your immature, vengeful state of mind, you wanted to make him hurt just as much. “You’re a liar and an asshole, so as far as I’m concerned right now, you and your apology can just fuck off.”
The way it came out your mouth was like a slap to the face. You’d never talked to each other like this, and the words made him take a step back. Silence echoed between the two of you and you both stared at each other, stunned.
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Me, staring at my own fanfiction: man, I wish this would update.
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What in the fuck did I just read. Some men are really that clueless huh
I don’t know who wrote this but…
I needed y’all to commiserate with me that there’s at least one guy that thinks that people don’t have a vagina until some penis comes along and pierces it open like a straw poking into a Capri Sun and also that a clitoris is where the vagina is.
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Ruth Bader Ginsburg Through the Years
A groundbreaking litigator for women’s rights before being appointed to the bench, Ruth Bader Ginsburg has worn many aspects in her eighty-five years. On the Justice’s birthday, flip through some photographs of her as a girl in Brooklyn, as a law graduate who left Columbia as co-valedictorian (but with no job offers), as a young mother, and as an advocate whose greatest legacy may be in the cases that she argued before what was then an all-male Supreme Court—and won.
(Photographs from the collection of the Supreme Court of the United States.)
See more photos here.
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Still relevant
My brain: I have the best idea for a fanfiction
Me: okay great! Let’s write it!
My brain:
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It's September 9th, 2020
And I still believe that Ziva David deserved better. The writers really did her dirty.
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