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chrisevansonly · 1 year

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That’s My Boy

pairing: chris evans x female reader

summary: visiting jimmy fallon was one of chris’s favourite kinds of interviews to do, especially when he gets to brag about his wife and kids

warnings: some backstory of bad marriage but other than that none!

a/n: thank you to the anon that requested this! I did change a few things but I hope this is still okay!

Deep down Chris secretly like doing talk shows especially if he got to sat down with Jimmy Fallon, who was one of his favourite hosts, never failing to bring lots of laughs and lots of smiles to his face. Though he could have you to thank for that as you sat off to the side, your son Noah asleep against the baby bump that was steadily growing every day. Noah wasn’t biologically Chris’s having come from a different relationship, one that wasn’t safe or healthy for either of you, but he loved Noah with everything in him, and couldn’t imagine life without the two of you by his side.

When you caught him looking you threw him a smile and a small wave, knowing they were on commercial break he mouthed a silent ‘I love you’ your way, your cheeks flushing before turning your attention back to the 3 year old who was now snoring softly. When the music picked up Chris focused his attention back onto Jimmy and they jumped into promotion for his new movie, as well as future goals and projects.

“So, I have a question for you, well only if you want to answer it of course”

Chris nodded

“Sure, sure”

“Okay, now this is quite literally the cutest photo I think I’ve seen in a long time; I was wondering if we could have some backstory on this moment...”

Jimmy turned a card around and it showed Noah curled up with Dodger who had his nose resting against your stomach, the sun was peeking through the living room and there was a cartoon playing on the tv, instantly Chris smiled before clearing his throat

“Yeah, I remember that morning because 5 minutes later it was chaos”

Laughter filled the audience, and even you couldn’t hold back the laugh, the memories so vivid in your mind at just how crazy that day truly had been

“This is your son Noah, right?”

“Yep, that would be Noah, though he was two in that photo, now he’s three, so getting bigger everyday”

Chris paused to take a sip of water and then continued

“Noah loves Dodger, I mean they’re best buddies those two, get into all sorts of trouble, I swear they are two peas in a pod”

“Ah so they get into just about everything then?”

Chris laughed with Jimmy

“Oh yeah, you name anything, and they’ve probably gotten into it, but Noah loves to cuddle with him and-and just spend time lounging around the house with his mom too, so the morning I took this was just after I got back from a run and they were all bundled up on the couch, it was too sweet for words.”

A smile spread across Jimmy’s face as he ‘awed’ gently

“You and your wife, Y/N, are expecting another baby soon too, right?”

Chris glanced at you before looking back over

“Yes, we are, they are due I believe it’s September 3rd or sometime around there”

“That’s very exciting, congratulations to you both!”

“Thank you, thank you, we are really excited”

Jimmy and Chris continued to talk about a few things before they wrapped up the show, he was quick to find you and Noah instantly reaching out to take the sleeping toddler into his arms, so you didn’t have to hold him anymore.

“You did great out there, I like seeing you that happy and relaxed”

Smiling up at him he leaned down to press his lips to yours softly before pulling back to wrap an arm around your waist, leading you out to the car waiting to take you back to your hotel.

“I’m always happy and relaxed when you guys get to come, and of course talking about Noah and my wife who just so happens to look absolutely beautiful tonight, helps to brighten the mood”

“Trying to butter me up Evans?”

“Hmm maybe, is it working?”

You laughed stopping to give him one more kiss

“A little…”

Chris helped you into the car before setting Noah in his car seat and making sure he was strapped in properly before the blacked-out SUV pulled away from the curb. He would never understand how he got so lucky to be loved by you and to have his own little family, something he used to dream about but never thought he’d ever get. So, as you headed towards your hotel, no doubt to enjoy some New York take out and a cheesy romance movie, he couldn’t help but thank whoever brought you and Noah to him, and now a soon to be brother or sister to Noah. Chris had never felt luckier, and it was all thanks to you and Noah.

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brnesblogposts · 2 months

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lost dogs and chance meetings

pairing chris evans x reader

reblogs appreciated if you liked it :)

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Your family had decided to take a trip to New York, you had been a few times before as your parents had friends there. At the time you were young and blissfully unaware of the celebrity world, it was different now, people were always running into celebrities on the streets in the US. New York is home to many, as well as a hotstpot for work in the industry. You didn’t luck out however, but your trip in the US wasn’t over just yet.

Your family had decided to take a trip up to Massachusetts, to stay in a log cabin for the weekend. Being the huge Chris Evans fan that you are you insisted they stop to look around Boston, not only because you loved visiting new places, but a small part of you hoped you’d run into the Bostonian man himself.

You stopped at a restaurant for some lunch after driving up to Boston, Not too long of a drive but enough to make you hungry, you felt a bit carsick after the journey so announced you were just popping out for some air, “Won’t be too long” you stated. you decided on a short walk to calm down the nausea you felt.

You stood there wide eyed, the hound was staring you down as you looked at him perplexed. Surely not. There’s no way Dodger Evans was standing on the pavement across from you. It looked like him, you decided to go up to him seeing as this possible Dodger lookalike seemed friendly, Dodger or not their owner must’ve been frantic about their puppy’s whereabouts. The tag read “Dodger” and your eyes shot up wide “OH MY GOD.” your inner voice spoke, you flipped the tag over and surely enough there was a phone number, Chris Evans’ phone number. You took out your phone with trembling hands.

Writing out the message, “Hello, is this Dodgers owner? I found him wondering by himself and I have a feeling he’s lost” you sent it.

“Could you send me a photo of him? possibly with you, so i know this isn’t a scam.”

An odd request, but considering his status a valid one.

you took a photo of Dodger, half your face in it, of course you wanted Chris to know he was safe. You sent it with a message reading “He looks completely fine! no sign of injury or anything, just missing his dad I think.“ you sent it not thinking and then it occurred to you “dad”, he’s going to know you know who he is.

His body relaxed. Chris had taken Dodger to the park and got too distracted in conversing with an old friend to notice Dodger had got out. As soon as he did though, his chest felt tight and breathing heavy. Who knows how long Dodger had been wondering for, or if he had been picked up. He began searching, texting Scott and his sisters, to let them know. Soon enough there was a search party for Dodger.

Chris’s phone pinged. The text read “Hello, is this Dodgers owner? I found him wondering by himself and I have a feeling he’s lost” his body instantly relaxed, until it didn’t. This could be a scam, someone has somehow found Dodger and known who he belonged to they’ve taken the number from the tag and continued on. “Could you send me a photo of him? possibly with you, so i know this isn’t a scam.” without hesitation he responded. He needed to know Dodger was okay and whoever this was had his best interest at heart. The person had responded within seconds.

A sigh of relief escaped his mouth, Dodger is okay. His rescuer was.. beautiful.

“Thank you, could you send me your location? want to reunite with my boy ASAP”

You sent your location and a message to put his mind at ease, “I’ve given him some water from my bottle, poor guy was thirsty, we’re in the shade waiting now”

That made him feel better, you obviously cared about animals, and definitely had Dodgers best interest at heart. You were only a few blocks from him so he jogged, within a few minutes he saw Dodger and you at the end of the street at a bus stop.

You tried your best to keep your cool. Yes you were a fan, but you found his dog. You saw him in the distance running down the street and anxiety struck you, you pushed it aside.

Dodger instantly recognised his dad and ran into his arms as Chris knelt down to greet him, “Hi bubba! don’t ever do that again.” your heart melted at the greeting, you know if it was your own dog back home you would be a complete mess. After a good long reunion Chris looked up at you.

“Hi, Thank you, Thank you. You wouldn’t believe how worried I was when I noticed he’d got out of the park” he spoke, out of breath, considering he had just run 5 blocks. You stood there for a second, trying to compose a calm and collected response so as to not freak him out. “Of course! I have a dog back home and would hope someone would do the same thing if he got out” He smiled at your sympathising.

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itsamarvelfan-writes · 2 years

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A Golden Heart

Warnings: assault, fluff, angst, cute Dodger

Summary: A nice afternoon to walk Dodger while Chris is away turned into a nightmare.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

A/N: It's been a very long time since I posted on Wattpad and here, so I'm sorry for that! I'm trying to get back to posting but I don't know.

Request by @scorpionchild81

Offering to take care of Dodger while Chris filmed out of the country was the best thing you ever did. At least that’s what it felt like. Chris had stared at you like you had solved climate change. Chris was thankful and wanted to show it so he had proposed the idea for you to stay at his house for the time he was gone. It wasn’t like you weren’t comfortable with his place, being there almost everyday and sleeping over a couple of times, but you agreed and went along, knowing that Dodger would feel a bit out of place in your neighbourhood. Plus, it would be even more difficult for Dodger to move back into Chris’ after six months.

“Thank you so much again, darling,” Chris sighed, sounding drained out and tired. You giggled and muttered out a ‘it was nothing’, expecting Chris to let the topic go and continue to tell you about how his shoot was going. But Chris added, “No, Y/N. I mean it. Taking care of Dodger isn’t easy, and I speak from experience, so it’s not nothing.”

“Alright, alright,” you mumbled, cheeks and ears heating up from his kind words. You heard his airy chuckle at your embarrassment. You rolled your eyes, hand scratching Dodger’s head as he jumped onto the couch and laid his head in your lap. “Speaking of the angel…”

“He’s laying his head on your lap, isn’t he?” Chris guessed. You made a ‘ding-ding-ding’ sound and listened to Chris’ genuine laugh. “Just like his dad, ain’t he?”

“Sure is,” you teased. “Gets the troublemaker abilities too, you know?”

Chris groaned, “What did he do this time?”

“Someone bumped into me and Dodger started to growl at him,” you explained, watching Dodger’s eyes dart to you before he let out a huff. “It was nice to see he had my back, though.”

“Yeah, but still, Y/N,” Chris sighed. You could imagine him running a hand over his face and scratching his scruff. “He was on a leash, wasn’t he?”

You hummed and replied, “It’s okay, Chris. I was only joking. I meant it when I said he’s an angel.” The two of you talked for a bit more, occasionally hearing people from Chris’ end or Dodger’s barks. When Chris yawned for the third time, you finally told him to go to sleep.

“But it’s only, what? Seven there?” Chris argued, wanting to spend more time talking to you. He had made it pretty obvious from early on in your relationship that he loved your voice. He told you it was soothing and reminded him of being home. He had made you completely fall into the ditch of love at that point.

“Yeah and it’s almost, what? Midnight there?” You countered lightheartedly with giggles.

“Alright, smart ass. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Goodnight. Love you and miss you,” Chris slurred out, shuffling noises making their way to your ears.

“Goodnight, Chris. We miss you and love you too.” With that you hung the call, knowing that Chris would refuse to be the one to cut it. You looked down at Dodger and tilted your head, eyes flickering up to note the time. “Wanna go on a walk, bud?”

At the question, Dodger jumped up and sprinted to his room—Chris insisted that Dodger deserved his own room and you happened to agree with that—coming back with his leash in his mouth. You chuckled and took it from him, easily putting it on him and watching him trot to the door. You followed his lead, slipping your feet into your shoes and checking your reflection quickly and grabbing your crossover. Once you were done, you let the door open and Dodger ran down the stairs, waiting at the sidewalk for you.

You grabbed the leash when he offered it to you, earning a good boy scratch behind his ear. He led the way he had memorised to the dog park, letting you take a few jogs when he playfully walked faster. You reached the dog park and took his leash off, giving him a few minutes to play with familiar dogs. You sat down on a nearby bench, scrolling through your phone and answering some respectful questions about your relationship with Chris. Chris and you had a pact about answering some questions that fans asked, but left the ones that you both found too prying or disrespectful.

“Dodger!” You called out after a few more minutes, easily spending about an hour just sitting around and keeping an eye on him. The sun was starting to set and you knew it was going to take about half an hour to get back with a tired Dodger. Dodger started running towards you at full speed, but you stood still and smiled, knowing that he would stop just in time. And he did, digging his paws into the ground close to your feet after taking a leap at you. You chuckled and crouched down to put his leash back on.

You started walking off, Dodger trotting beside you at your pace, seemingly tired out with the day’s activities. You turned into an alleyway, wanting to take a shorter path home as Dodger started to fall behind. You slowed down, taking another turn into a quiet street and looked down at Dodger in concern. He was slowing down even more.

Just as you were about to crouch down, two pairs of hands grabbed your shoulders and shoved you to the floor, grabbing your purse harshly from your shoulders. The strap dug into your head, the leather burning your ear as the two men ran away. You gasped and yelled Dodger’s name, seeing that he was starting to run after them. Dodger, on your call, came running back and nuzzled his nose into your shoulder as if he knew exactly what was hurting.

“Oh, Dodger,” you said, scratching his ear and ignoring the blood pouring from your scraped hands. You were more concerned about Dodger being alright, noticing the slight limp in his trot back to you. “Are you okay?”

Dodger just walked around you and nudged your back with his head, telling you to get up. You bit your lip, inhaling and exhaling as you really felt the scraps start to sting. You looked down at your knees, noting the ripped leggings and the blood trailing down your shins. Dodger didn’t let you study yourself more, opting to put his leash into his mouth and start going home again.

“Dodger,” you sighed, but followed him, knowing that he knew exactly where home was.

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You had cleaned your cuts and applied some ice on your bruises after seeing that Dodger was completely fine. You had debated calling up Chris, but ultimately decided against it. Chris would leave everything to make sure Dodger and you were alright. So you cancelled your credit cards and tried to remember how much money you had in your purse. You knew it couldn’t have been too much since you had gotten some things for Dodger yesterday.

You had called the police, letting them know what had happened and they told you about the similarities between other cases. You weren’t the two muggers’ first victim and the police had assured you that they were trying their best to get everything back. You changed out of your clothes and reapplied bandages to your knees.

Dodger didn’t stray far from you and you were grateful. What you didn’t expect was the knock at the door. You were deciding not to open it—you hadn’t ordered anything—but then realised it could be the police. So you went to open the door, Dodger staying protectively beside you, ready to attack.

“Hi, darling,” Chris greeted with a huge smile. It faltered when his eyes saw the bandages on your hands. He threw his duffel bag behind you somewhere and gently grabbed them, pushing you back into the house carefully. He kicked the door close.

“Chris,” you said finally, getting out of your initial shock. He wasn’t supposed to be back for another few weeks. The pinch in his eyebrows told you that he was confused and concerned. You wanted nothing more than to kiss his worry away, but that scene was playing out in front of you and, as much as you didn’t want to admit it, you were scared that you weren’t going to see Chris again.

“What happened?” He asked sternly, looking down at Dodger who whined and nudged Chris’s leg. Chris looked down at Dodger, his eyes darting back up to you and asking the question that he dreaded. “Did he…”

“No! No! No, Chris. Dodger would never do anything to hurt me,” you assured him, shaking your head and looking down at Dodger. “He tried to help. It was—there were these two muggers and they, uh, they got me. I was so scared that Dodger was hurt, you know? He was running after them and—” you inhaled sharply, a sob racking out, and you let Chris hug you. His embrace was more than welcome and you relaxed against him.

“It’s okay, darling. He’s okay. You’re okay. You both are okay.” Chris continued to whisper sweet nothings into your ear while starting to pick you up. His hands travelled to your thighs and made you wrap them around his waist so that he didn’t need to let you go. He was more worried about you than Dodger, but it seemed like you were thinking the opposite.

It warmed his heart so much to see you interact with Dodger. Every time you and Dodger cuddled on the sofa or on his bed, he felt his heart speed up. The warm feeling would spread when you entered the house and Dodger would immediately run towards you, licking your hands when you went to scratch his head. He was sure that none of his exes had been able to make a bond with Dodger, never one like you had fairly quickly.

Chris laid on his back on the couch, your legs straightening out on top of his, and looked over at Dodger with a small smile. He shifted so that he was laying on his side and your back was against his chest and a bit of space was left for Dodger.

“Dodger,” Chris said, waving him over and patting the spot in front of you. Dodger happily cuddled against you, letting your hands rake through his fur. “Darling, he’s okay and so are you.”

There was a special reason for Chris to come back and this was sort of his reason for an extra stay. Chris was sure that he was going to spend the rest of his life with you and he was going to use the week to try and tell you that.

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f10werfae · 2 years

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idk if u still write for him but imagine a chris evans x reader where reader is 6 months pregnant and chris comes home from work to find her watching the new groot series while getting all emotional and he tries to comfort her but finds it too funny, i love ur writing 🫶🏻

I Am Groot

Pairing:Husband!Chris Evans x Pregnant!Reader

word count: i dont know ♥️

Warnings: none

Summary: With hormones at an all time high, Chris has to be prepared even in the most funniest scenarios, obviously leading to kisses and cuddles + a smidge of horniness

- Requests are open! (They’re a bit slow because there’s a lot 😭♥️)

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(Chris' P.O.V)

Pulling up into the driveway, I physically felt myself relax at the sight of our country home. Away from the harsh pollution and lights of the city, our own paradise.

With my bag in hand, I started heading towards the dark oak front door, a warm invite coming from the soft lights emitting from the window. Opening the heavy door, I thought to myself 'where is everyone?'

Usually Dodger greets me every time I come home from work, his hyper self jumping onto my newly washed clothes. Shaking off my jacket and shoes by the entry, I ventured into the house to find the love of my life simply watching T.V.

Dodger the best boy, sitting snuggled into her side protectively, something he’d been doing for the last six months.

“Ya know I can’t believe you’re usin' our baby as a table” I joked with my hands on my hips, a bowl full of ice cream resting atop her protruding stomach, her tank top hiked up to reveal it.

“I-it’s not my fault. I need sum comfort” She sniffed looking up at me with those big doe eyes, instantly tugging at my heartstrings. Her hair loosely tied into a ponytail, as her hands reached out for me.

My hands instinctively went to her stomach, sitting beside her, I felt her sink into my touch with her arms going around my torso.

Moving the ice cream bowl to the table, I took her fully into my arms, the scent of her mint lotion reminding me of home.

“What’s wrong mama?” I asked, her sniffles dying down the more she went on.

“I was watching the new Groot series, and he’s just t-too cute” By the end of her sentence she had started tearing up again, ending with me shushing her bringing her head back into my chest.

Taking a deep breath in I tried to hold in my laugh, clearly failing as she held her head up with a glare,

“Are you laughing at me?” A grumpy pout present on her lips, her arms now crossed across her bump, accentuating not only her bump but also her growing breasts which immediately caught my eye

“Are you serious Christopher? My eyes are up here you pervert” Y/n snarked with a hand slapping my bicep.

“I can’t help it baby you’re just so cute and sexy at the same time, gettin' me all excited” I whispered nuzzling my nose with hers, her angry front now disappearing as she wrapped herself around me again.

“Wait so let me get this straight honey, you’ve spent the past few hours or so crying over Groot?”

“Pretty much, he’s so cute Chris, reminds me of a little baby sometimes” She laughed out, sitting upright as I wiped away some of her tears,

“I love you so much” I beamed, getting an overwhelming feeling of happiness and love at the sight of her

“Now what about our little man in here, how’s he been treating his mama today?” Caressing her bump gently, I spread light kisses over her neck and face causing giggles to erupt.

“He’s been extremely calm today, few kicks here and there but that’s just because he’s been missin' his dear old dad”

“Oh is that so?” Nodding her head assertively, she brought my hands onto opposite sides of her bump, light thumps hitting exactly where my hands were. I still can’t believe we made him, an actual life in there.

“See, he missed you, and so did I” She whispered out softly, her hand going round my neck to play with the hair on my nape, shivers immediately going down my spine at her touch.

“And how can I make it up to him?” I teased, an eyebrow raised as she played off as if she was in deep thought about the whole thing.

“I dunno I think he wants the ice cream bowl refilled?” Scoffing I stood up with the bowl in hand, retrieving more chocolate and chocolate ice cream, to return to her sitting like an excited child reaching out for the bowl.

“Say aa” Holding a spoon to her lips, she opened it complying with my game, her body doing that same wiggle she does whenever she eats something delicious.

“I can feed myself ya know”

“I know, but i’m feeding you and our baby now” Spoon after spoon was just followed with nothing but words of adoration and affection, her hands holding onto the hem of my shirt due to my hands being occupied.

Seeing her soft lips pout at the sight of the empty bowl, I swooped in and laid a soft yet passionate kiss on her lips. My hands urging her up to straddle me as much as she could, her bump leaving a bit of room between us.

“Mhm chocolatey” I joked tasting some of the ice cream in her mouth, a deep crimson blush rising on her cheeks visible due to the light given off by the fireplace.

“Okay bunny, I need to go get changed alright? i’ll be five minutes tops” I whispered between us, leaving kisses on her chest which was exposed by her wide neck tank top.

“C-can I come watch?” She whined, her arms staying clasped together around my neck,

“And you call me the pervert”

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cevansbaby-dove · 5 months

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Chris Loves Love part 10

Emily_Maxwell: Nothing like a cute date with this man tagged:ChrisEvans.

Lauren#1fan: Ahhh It's official! #Evanswell!!

ChrisEvans: the only thing that's cute is you Em 😍

Robertdowney: @ChrisEvans Omg when will we meet her?

ChrisEvans: @rdj Lol uh..never..?

Group chat

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RDJ Added, Scarjo, Elizabeth, Chris #1, Chris #2, Scott Pratt pratt.

RDJ:Ok Chris who is Emily!? and why have we not met her? Chris#1:🫣 uh she's my Gf?! and as for meeting her idk man i don't want her to meet everyone all at once, that'd be to much on her. Scarjo:She's cute Chris! I would love to meet her at least. ☺ Chris#1:Yes you can but not everyone at once give her spaceeee!! RDJ:noted. Chris#2: Can i ask why I'm number two!? 😐 RDJ:Hemsworth isn't as popular as Evans sorry man that's the rules. Chris#1:Changed nickname to CE. RDJ:Ay that will help! Scarjo:So chris let me know when would be a good time to meet Emily she sounder wonderful already. CE:I will don't worry, yea she is great i could talk about her for hours lol.

Chris's pov.

I turn my phone off and watch Em dancing in her kitchen. I smile. "whatca making?" She looks at me over shoulder with her brown hair flying over her shoulder. "Just some pancakes, hope you don't mind"

I Stand up and say. "No all good, i bet they are yummy" She laughs lightly as she flips a pancake. "my mother's recipe" i can't help but smile when i look at her, she's perfect in every way, her eyes make the stars look like their not shinning, her hair falls perfectly without her trying she's so beautiful....i sigh softly.

Emily's pov.

I grab a plate and set one in front of chris and he's looking at me. "whatca staring at?"

he smiles. "just at an angel that' what you are" I can feel the bluchs creep on my cheeks so i turn around and smile as i make the last pancake.

While chris and are eatting he says. "So Em, is it ok if we went out with my friend scarlet? she asked to meet you"

"I'd love to meet her! i have heard of her but i haven't met her sure!"

I watch chris's face light up. he says. "great! Um..not sure when and where she wants to meet but she'll be happy to hear that!" He kisses my cheek. "thanks"

He smiles. "So i'll see you later then" I smile at him and nod. "Sounds like a plan chrissy" he chuckles. "bye Em" I wave. "Bye chrissy"

After he leaves i am in the bedroom looking at what to wear...omg im going to meet his best friend wow.

I find this super cute outfit.

I look at my phone and see a text from chris.

Chris:She said the cafe ten mins from you would be great to meet up at ☺

Emily:Alright great thanks.

Chris:You're welcome.

I fix my hair up a bit then look at the time. Clock reads 11:39. I head to my car and drive to the cafe.

Time skip:20 mins

I pull up to the cafe and see Chris by his car with dodger in tow. I get out and say. "Dodger! hey buddy!" I kneel and dodger licks my face and chris says. "hey easy buddy" I pet his dog and say. "Aw i missed this boy so much"

Chris says as i stand up. 'What about me?" he frowns. I giggle and kiss his cheek. "I missed you too but we just saw each other and i haven't seen dodger in weeks"

Scarlett walks to us with a man by her side. "heloooo!!" She says as she smiles at chris and i.

Chris says. "Hey good to see you" He hugs her and the shakes the man's hand.

I can't help but kind of feel...jealous? I don't know i would call it that but the way she looks at chris tells me something, Em get your mind out of that dark place.

I smile and take chris's hand in mine. "It's nice to meet you Scarlett I'm Emily" Chris let's go of my hand and put his whole arm around my waist.

"My girlfriend" I look at him and smile. We end up chatting for three hours, we hear about her friendship with chris and she asks about me so i tell her about my life as model and actress.

I glance at chris and see him smiling.

Time skip:a day.

Chris's pov.

Every time i am with Emily it makes me happy like a kid on Christmas or something, i don't know what she does to make me happy but she's a keeper for sure.

Part 11 will be out soon. thanks for reading.

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holylulusworld · 2 years

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A furry matchmaker

Title: A furry matchmaker

Square filled for @ultimatechrisbingo: Buying a house

Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo: Meet cute

Summary: Before you met him, you met his dog.

Pairing: Alpha!Chris Evans x Omega!Reader, Dodger x Freckles

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 2,8 k

Warnings: a/b/o, rpf (we don’t mention he’s an actor, though), language, meet cute, mentions of a break-up, dog-napping, true mates, light smut, unprotected sex, mating, semi-public sex, scenting, possessive alpha, claiming, fluff, cuddling & snuggling

A/N: Before anyone complains, I’ll label this one lightly dub-con. Maybe there is a hint of manipulation too. 🤷‍♀️ (I can’t say more to not spoil the story so, read at your own risk.) 👈

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“No, Maria. I will not try to fix things with him,” you rub your tired eyes with one hand while angrily barking into your phone. “I left your unfaithful and lying son of a bitch of a brother for a reason. He chose to claim some girl he just met.”

When you finally end the call to unlock your hotel suite you groan audibly. You close your eyes for a moment, sighing deeply as you push the door open.

“Home sweet home. How I love to live out of my suitcase,” you slam the door shut behind you, huffing while dropping your bag and jacket to the floor.

“Another great day to forget about the douche I wasted three years of my life on,” you walk toward the bed, ready to just sleep the last months off when something catches your eye. “What? How’d you get in here?”

You are fairly sure your hotel suite did not include dogs. Now there is a boxer-mix rolling on its back and whining for attention.

“Boy, you are a cute little bastard, huh?” you carefully approach the dog, not wanting to get bitten as you trusted the furry beast too soon. You gently run your hand over his belly, making him purr for you, “aw, you’re a good boy too.”

He looks up at you, whining low as he seems to miss his owner. “So, tell me,” running your hand over its head you look for any sign of an injury, “how’d you get in here? Where is your owner? Did you get missing, sweetie?”

The dog rolls back on his belly to nuzzle your hand with his snout. “We should try to find them, don’t we?” you ask and the dog jumps off the bed to sit next to you, nuzzling your left calf this time. “Whoa, no getting grabby before the third date, sir,” you chuckle as the dog moves to your right side to sniff at your other calf. “Let’s go back to the lobby and look for your owner.”

“No, you don’t understand,” you are slowly losing your patience. “The dog is not my dog. I came back to my room, and he was lying on my bed. His name is Dodger according to the name tag, but there is no information to contact the owner. Maybe you could ask around if someone is staying at the hotel with a dog.”

“We do not allow dogs in here,” the concierge sneers while looking at Dodger sitting next to you. “Get that beast out.”

“Sir, I’m trying my best not to lose my patience,” cocking your head, eyes narrowed you growl at the unfriendly guy. “Dodger is not my dog. I found him in my room, on my bed. I need your help to find his owner. Now stop wasting my time and ask around if anyone lost their dog.”

“Ma’am, one last time,” you snarl at the concierge as Dodger lifts his eyes. He whines, and gets up, harshly tugging at the scarf you loosely wrapped around his neck to not lose the poor guy at the hotel.

“Whoa, wait big boy. Why the hurry,” Dodger guides you away from the unhelpful concierge and toward a tall alpha who is hiding his eyes behind sunglasses and his hair under a base cap.

You shriek as the tall alpha makes his way toward you and Dodger. The man grits his teeth, and you fear he’ll attack you.

Luckily, the dog sits next to you to nuzzle your calf again.

“Hey, is that your dog, Sir?” you point at Dodger. “I found the poor guy at my hotel suite. I got no clue how he got in there. The concierge told me dogs are not allowed in here. You should be more careful.”

“Dodger,” the man crouches down to run his large hands over Dodger’s fur. “How did you get in here, boy? I was turning around, and you were just gone.”

“Phew, good, it’s your dog,” removing the scarf around Dodger’s neck you sigh, relieved. “I feared I need to run around Boston to find his owner.”

“Sorry, I didn’t introduce myself,” the man gets up to hastily grasp for your hand. “I’m Chris, and you just found my dog. Thank you for not chasing him away.”

“Aw, how could I?” you crouch down to ruffle Dodger’s fur. “Be more careful, sweetie. Not everyone is a good person in this world. Stay close to your owner from now on.” Dodger jumps at you and takes the chance to lick your face all over. “Hey, not kissing before the second date, sir.”

“Sorry, he’s a little eager when it comes to pretty ladies,” Chris awkwardly holds out his hand to help you back up. “How can I pay you back?”

“Oh, it was nothing,” you wave his concerns off. “I’m glad I was able to get him back to you safely. If you would excuse me now, I need to take a shower and make some phone calls. I hope you don’t get lost again, Dodger. If so, at least get lost in my room again.”

Chris chuckles as you pat his dog’s head one last time. “How about I invite you for dinner?”

“No,” you already turn around to leave Chris behind. “I don’t want anything. All I wanted was to bring you your dog back. Is all…”

Dodger whines as you make your way back toward the reception to yell a little at the unfriendly concierge from earlier. “Dodger, did you follow her?” Chris looks down at his dog, sighing deeply. “I told you to not look for an omega for me.”

The next day you sit at a café, sighing as you go through your house-hunting memos. You still didn't find a new home.

“Another week at the hotel then,” you thumb through the papers. “All of these—hey!” you squeal as you feel a tongue lick over your calf. “What?”

“Sorry, my dog just ran off, and then—oh, it’s you again,” you look up to face Chris once again. “I guess he likes you very much.” He gives you a soft smile. “Dodger doesn’t want to leave your side.”

Chris points at his dog sitting next to you. Dodger places his head in your lap, whining to get your attention. “Hey, sweet boy. Did you miss me, or do you want more cuddles?”

“He likes you,” Chris says again. “I swear we did not follow you. I wanted to go for a walk with my dog, and then he just ran toward your table. I called his name, though.”

“Don’t worry,” you offer the free seat at your table to Chris. “He didn’t bug me. I love dogs. I had one not so long ago too. I lost her, though.”

“Lost her?” the alpha cocks his head to search your face. He frowns as a single tear runs down your cheek. “What happened, sugar?”

“My alpha,” as you ruffle Dodger’s fur, smiling down at the dog you miss Chris’s features darkened at the mention of your alpha, “or rather my former alpha took my dog with him. Law was on his side.” You sniffle now. “He bought Freckles; this means she belongs to him. I tried anything to get her back, though…”

“Fuck, I’m so sorry,” Chris jumps up to place his large hand on your shoulder. “I shouldn’t have asked. Seeing Dodger must’ve opened old wounds.”

“Not so old wounds,” you give Chris a sad smile. “He left me for some other omega months ago. I left town and now I try to start anew in Boston.”

“Oh, that’s why you live at the hotel?” nodding silently you focus on Dodger again. “Do you want to rent or buy? A house or an apartment.”

“I don’t know yet,” you huff. “Maybe buying a house on my own is a bit odd, don’t you think?” He shrugs. “I don’t even have a dog.”

“If you want me to, I can lend you a hand. I helped my brother find a house too,” he offers now. “How about we meet up tomorrow again? This time we can make an appointment.” Chris grins now. “I can’t always let my dog run off to find you.”

“But that’s the best part of it, isn’t it?” both of you start to chuckle now. “Dodger seems to always know where to find me.”

“Shit, I don’t even know your name,” you grin up at Chris, giving him a wink. “What?”

“Well, Chris,” slowly running your hand over Dodger’s head you smile to yourself, “if you want to meet up with me again, you should find out my name first…”

“Y/N, Y/L/N,” Chris stands in front of your hotel suite, grinning as he points at Dodger sitting next to him. “It was my hard work, not Dodger’s this time.”

“You bribed the concierge, didn’t you?” he tries to not give away that he did just that. “Aw, Dodger. Your daddy is a bad man. He cheated.”

“I did not, ma’am,” the alpha cockily retorts. “You never clarified the rules, Y/N. I gave you my name without missing a beat.”

“Still, you didn’t show me your eyes, hair, or told me your surname,” you step out of your room to crouch down and ruffle Dodger’s soft fur. “Hey, pretty dog. How are you today, my good boy?”

“He’s good. Fed. Clean. And he already made a huge—” you giggle as Chris bites his tongue to not tell you about his dog’s poop. “You know what I mean.”

You turn to get your jacket and bag, not missing the alpha sniffs in your direction. Chris purrs low in his throat as his eyes land on your untouched neck. There is no claiming mark, and he feels his alpha get even stronger.

“Get a hold on yourself. We can’t just pounce on her. Don’t let your instinct get the best out of you, Chris. We need to get to know her better, not mark her neck in a hurry,” he croons as you finally leave the room, and he gets a whiff of your scent.

“Can we?” you look at Chris, wondering why he grits his teeth.

“No, that’s not for me,” you sigh, rubbing your hands over your thighs. The first house Chris wanted to show you is more like a mansion and not a house. “Too big; too expensive.”

“We could still have a look around,” he offers. “Only to see what you do not want, Y/N. Let’s highjack the open house.” You chuckle at his boyish grin. “We can pretend that we are freshly married and want to have a house full of kids.”

“I don’t know,” glancing at Dodger on your lap you wonder if you should be in a stranger’s car after knowing him for like two days. “Maybe this was a bad idea.”

“Omega, let us have a look around the house,” you shiver at his commanding tone. There is something in his steel-blue eyes when he looks at you in the passenger seat. “Come on. It won’t hurt to have a look around.”

How you ended up pressed against the wall of an empty house, Chris buried deep inside of your cunt and his hands all over your body will be forever a mystery to you.

One moment he unlocked the door to the house for sale to have a look around the empty house, and the next, you felt yourself grow wetter and Chris’s scent gets stronger.

“So tight for me,” he grunts with every deep thrust. Shit, you never did something like this before. You barely know the man rutting into you, still, you beg and whine for more. “I’m gonna make this cunt mine. You will be mine and a good baby mama for my dog.”

“Fuck, we forgot Dodger,” you rake your nails down his back, hoping to get Chris out of his instinct-driven state. “Chris, we need to look for your dog.”

“He’s sleeping in one of the rooms,” he moves a little faster, chasing his end to fill you up and knot you, just like his alpha demands. “I need you to cum for me, omega,” his face is buried in your neck, and his teeth are dangerously close to your claiming mark. “Fuck, I can feel your little cunt squeeze me. Come on, let go.”

“Y-you can’t knot me,” it’s a whimpered plea. “What if other people come here to have a look around the house?”

“It’s mine,” he wraps his arms tightly around your trembling body and all you can do is feel your pussy clench around his expanding shaft. “I bought the house a month ago. Just needed a sweet omega to share with.”

“OH GOD!” your body greedily opens up for his swelling knot while your mind is fighting to keep up with what is happening. “You tricked me?”

“I scented you a week ago, at the park. I lost your scent, omega,” he purrs against your neck as the tip of his knot presses against your cervix. “Dodger found you again, but I tried to stay away…he wouldn’t stop whining and I had to find you again.”

You’re panting, hands clawing at his back to ground your omega, to calm her and feel the alpha is safe.

“Why did you lie?” Chris gives you one last thrust, inhaling sharply as your scent gets even stronger. “Chris?”

“You’re mine and you told me about that alpha,” his teeth graze your mating gland again, and again until you purr for him. “I had to make you mine before he comes back.”

His teeth sink into your neck the moment his hot cum shoots into your womb. You struggle to breathe, feel or think at first and then, everything is crashing down on you.

The alpha fills your senses, your mind, and your soul. He gives you a piece of himself and takes a tiny piece of you in return.

“Alpha,” he croons against the mark he left, whimpering as you wrap your arms tighter around him.

“Omega,” Chris kisses your neck softly. “My omega, my mate…my true mate.”

“There is already a bed, and a dog bed,” you huff as Chris carries you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. “Wait, are those my suitcases?” glancing at your luggage your realize Chris planned to make you his omega all along.

Honestly, you don’t know if you should get mad or tell your heart it can keep on fluttering.

“Uh—I kinda had hoped that you’ll … shit,” he carefully places you onto the queen-sized bed, “I wanted to ask you out and tell you that you are my true mate. All those suppressants confused your omega. I just…I lost control and had to mate you.”

“Lost control, Evans?” you growl. “You dragged me into the house and kissed me breathless! I didn’t get the chance to think straight with your scent, and musk and taste and those fucking muscles…”

“Sorry?” he gives you puppy dog eyes. “My dad warned me that meeting your true mate is intense and that alphas can lose control…” Chris covers your body with a blanket and runs his hand over your hair. “The mark, it’s a good one. I—did well…right?”

“I don’t know yet,” you’re still a little confused. It’s not that you don’t find Chris attractive, and the pull toward the alpha is so strong you can barely think straight, still, you barely know the man who just claimed you.

“Chris, what are you doing?” you bite your nails as your alpha of three months runs toward his car. He chuckles as you jump out of his car to watch him carry Freckles toward the car while Dodger, his partner in crimes, runs next to him. “Fuck, did you steal my dog?”

“You said you miss Freckles, now you got her,” opening the door to the backseat you sigh deeply. “Don’t worry, sugar. The bastard wasn’t at home. I wore gloves and opened the gate. He’ll think the dog ran or something. We should drive back home now.”

“You’re crazy,” you laugh as Chris grins wolfishly. “You just dog-napped Freckles.”

“Hey, it’s not dognapping if the dog wants to come with you. Dodger impressed your girl,” Dodger jumps onto the backseat, expectantly looking at Chris. “Yeah, I got it. You got me a girl, now I got you one too…”

“Aw, look at them,” Chris and you watch Dodger purr and croon for your dog. Freckles barely lifts her head. She plays hard to get but glances at the boxer-mix whenever he runs away to get a new toy for your dog. “They are going to have cute pups.”

“She won’t have pups so soon,” you tut but smile softly when Dodger lies next to your dog. “What if my ex comes here to get her?”

“She’s Dodger’s mate now,” Chris brings you onto his lap and helps you get comfortable. “I will fight him with all I’ve got to keep her here. She was outside in the cold while it was raining. He’s an awful alpha and an even worse dog owner. He can eat shit…”

You relax in your alpha’s embrace, giving in to your instinct and letting your omega relax. It’s not that you didn’t give him hell after he claimed you months ago.

“You know, you still owe me a first date. I hope you don’t think I’ll let you get away with it…”

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sarahrogersevans · 2 years

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I Want You- Chris Evans xreader fan fic

Summary: Chris and reader live together and are best friends & reader is dating someone and Chris is jealous and wants to be with reader

Warnings: angst, mentions of anxiety, soft Chris, mentions of an argument, jealous Chris, fluff, mentions of jealousy, make out session, some swearing, let me know if I forget anything else

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Living with my best friend Y/N has been so great we would do everything together from watching movies to late night snack runs and taking dodger out for walks but problem was that she started dating someone and I was in love with her and whenever she was at home with her boyfriend I got really jealous and would be gone until he’d leave. I really wanna tell Y/N how I feel but I want her to be happy and yet I can’t help in being jealous.

We were watching a movie with dodger and having a fun conversation and then Y/N gets a text from him and Y/N says “oh hey Alex is coming over tonight wanna have dinner with us Chris??” I started feeling sad and said “nah that’s ok Y/N I’m gonna go out for a bit I’ll be home later.” I get up and grab my car keys and I could see Y/N felt sad I wasn’t sticking around but I didn’t wanna make things awkward for her.

The next day I took dodger for a walk and we got back to the house and Y/N came over and helped take off dodger’s leash and said “how was the walk you two?” I smiled at her and said “oh the weather is beautiful outside you should have come oh and dodger made a new friend.” Y/N petted dodger and said “oh is that right? Good boy dodge!” Damn I loved how she treated dodger like her own and she cared for him and it made me feel more in love boy was I screwed this is gonna be harder on me.

Y/N noticed I was staring at her and said “hey Evans you ok there?? You’re staring at me what’s wrong?” I got out of my head and said “huh sorry? oh nothing I was just uhh, I need to go read a few scripts but text me if you need something.”

————-Y/N’s POV——-

Chris has been acting strange around me recently I was starting to wonder what was going on because this isn’t like him to be distant and then him staring at me like he wanted to say something but didn’t I hope I’ll find out what’s going on I miss him.

I went to go knock on his bedroom door to go ask Chris for a favor for my boyfriend Alex partly so I could go talk to Chris about what’s going on as well and I was kinda nervous about asking my best friend for a favor but he might not mind. I saw the door partly open and knocked gently and said “hey Chris? Can I come in?..” Chris looked up at me with a warm smile and said “hey hun yea please come on in.” I walked into the room and sat across from him and said “hey so.. are you ok?” I was nervous to what his reaction was gonna be.

Chris looked at me confused and said “yea I’m ok why what’s up doll?” I said “nothing it’s just lately you aren’t around as much lately and you seem distant.. also I wanted to ask you for a favor for Alex and-“ before I could finish my sentence Chris rolled his eyes and said “really Y/N?..” I was surprised at his response but wanted to know why he answered like that.

I got up and walked towards the door to leave and turned around to look at Chris and said “Chris what’s going on with you??? This isn’t you what’s your problem with Alex?? Whenever I mention him you get annoyed or you walk away.” Chris got up and walked over to me and said “what do you want me to say Y/N??” I looked at him and said “the truth would nice, did I do something wrong? I don’t wanna lose you Chris just.. just please tell me.” I was worried I was gonna lose him but since he didn’t say anything I started walking and Chris said “wait Y/N please.” Chris grabbed my hand said “don’t go.. I’m sorry I’m just.. I’m jealous of you and Alex and I’m.. oh fuck it.” Chris walked closer and cupped my face in his hands and kissed me and it was the kind of kiss that takes your breath away.

Chris pulled away and said “I want you Y/N.. I love you, I want you to be happy I do I just.. I didn’t wanna regret not telling you but I’ll be I’ll still be in your life even if it means being your best friend and I’m sorry I’ve been distant that wasn’t ok I care about you sweetheart I’m sorry I’ve been an ass.” When Chris said that I looked at him and I knew he meant what he said and I saw the tears in his eyes and I realized I love him too and I kissed him back and said “I love you too Chris and I don’t wanna lose you altogether but.. I do, I love you.” Chris smiled and kissed my forehead and he hugged me and said “I’m sorry for our fight I never should have let it go this long I should have been more open.” I kissed his forehead and said “hey it’s ok Chris we’ll figure it out.”

And so I ended up breaking up with Alex which I felt bad but I realized I loved Chris the whole time and should have realized what I was doing was to try and ignore it because truth is I wanted to be with him too.

Ok so I thought about the idea for this one lastnight and finally decided to write it 😁 enjoy xx♥️

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jesevans · 5 months

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Dodger as Captain America-Steve Rogers, Pete Brenner, and Ransom Drysdale from Jinx on Instagram. 12/2/23

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nancydrewwouldnever · 8 months

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https://www.laineygossip.com/best-chris-evans-playing-with-puppies-ultimate-antidote-to-toxicity/74650

I am the anon who wrote in previously about being a Negative Nancy with the new Chris-dog content.

I think this is why I had my guard up and felt this way, because it’s ‘antidote to toxicity’ messaging that I hoped wouldn’t come. I wanted to be wrong that it was coming. I didn’t even mentioned it before and instead focused solely on my reaction that maybe it’s the rose-colored glasses off.

This is just my opinion and feel free to disagree but Chris’ moves feel so calculated now. I’m not naive or ignorant that Hollywood is to sell, but I admittedly thought of Chris as more genuine. It’s one of the reasons I liked him, that he was a lovable dorky guy in a frat boy’s body. I read Lainey’s words and thought my gosh, how literally does she need to be?! ‘Chris knows his fans are toxic so here’s his answer - cute puppies!’ Ok I could be wrong but here she is noting that!

Why does it always get connected to her?

Let me be clear that there has been overstepping in this fandom in terms of toxicity, but I’m so sick and tired of everything being connected to her.

My words aren’t directed at you Nancy Drew, I’m just venting. I saw it cause Lainey Gossip is a blog I’ve been reading back for years now. I don’t visit as I used to, but still like to read it from time to time.

Wow, I'm surprised Lainey wrote about him at all. She hates him with a passion, for years now, ever since she saw him taking extra thongs at a gifting suite in Vegas. You should read anything she writes about him, if she directly writes about him, as dripping in sarcasm. (Which this is.)

But, yeah, there needed to be some kind of course correction before NYCC happens next month, just like they did before C2E2 this year. I see this as a retread of something they've already tried, and not that long ago.

#ask

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chrisevansdaughter · 2 years

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Hey!! I love the stuff u write any chris evans!! I was wondering if you could write for him and sister reader where she gets fainting spells but one day faints in the car when Chris is driving ! :) thanks hope ur doing okayy

The story of how I scared America's Golden Boy to death.

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Paring: Chris x Sister! Reader

Warnings: Fainting, mentions of fainting spells, low iron *hehe me in a nutshell*, Chris is the best concerned big brother, anxiety on Chris' part and mild swearing.

Summary: Y/n suffers from fainting spells due to iron deficiency anaemia and has a spell whilst Chris is driving, even though he thought Y/n was sleeping for a hot minute.

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So I'm y/n and well I would say having a deficiency in iron is fun but let me tell you it's not.

Now let me tell you about the time I scared the absolute life out of my older brother Chris it is a funny story to tell but it wasn't fun for me because fainting is not fun in anyway.

You and Chris were always two peas in a pod, the Evans sibling duo when he found out that you were anaemic he got a little bit more protective of his sister than he already was. Like he could get anymore protective but here we are. Always making sure you were taking your meds, not overdoing it and when you need it resting and eating the right food because fatigue hit you hard, fainting did too.

Now the brief backstory is over let's get to the fateful day that lead to this story that scared the shit out of everyone's beloved America's ass.

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You felt faint when you woke up, fatigue swamping your body convincing your brain to shut your eyes in order to wash away the feeling but you had to get up Chris and I had a whole day planned, sibling bonding time was the best since he was always away, it was time that I loved and cherished so much. It just sucked that being anaemic gets in the way sometimes, you can do everything right and it still goes to shit.

You just went about your day with Chris acting like nothing was wrong and that you were absolutely fine right because you were.

Right?

You couldn't be more wrong, Chris did think you were a bit off since you were always dancing whilst you made breakfast together which you always did when he was home.

"Bubs, you feeling okay today come 'ere" Chris spoke softly opening his arms for y/n to join him in an embrace

"Mmhmm just feeling a little tired I guess" I replied stifling a yawn in Chris' chest

"Did you take your meds today baby?, Not feeling too dizzy?" Chris replied

cough cough protective brother mode activated

"Yeah I did take my meds, but I do feel a bit dizzy but nothing more than usual. Can we go for a drive with Dodger?" I asked just wanting to get out of the house.

"Of course bubs, you go get yourself ready and I'll meet you in the car" Chris replied loudly since I was already walking away.

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15 minutes into the drive that feeling you know all too well, the likes of Billy Joel & Lana Del Ray swirled through your ears, and all the turns of the roads spun your head tenfold.

Hoping the inevitable wouldn't happen the anxiety bubbled in your stomach causing the faint feeling to become evermore present, soon that feeling did take over your brain on autopilot.

Eyes stooping to a close.

Body going slack.

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Now you might ask is this the part of the story where I scare the shit out of America's golden boy, yes yes it is.

I thought y/n was being a bit too quiet for my liking, I glance over to the passenger side of the car noticing y/n was sleeping.

Calling her name, she didn't respond. That’s strange because she’s a light sleeper. Anxiety started to run ramped in my body not wanting anything to be wrong with my baby sister. I pulled over knowing I had to check on her, my full undivided attention on her which in this case was very needed.

Safely pulled over, I jogged over to the passenger side to wake y/n up believing that she fainted since it clicked how she said she was dizzy this morning and was just really off.

"Bubs wake up for me come on open those eyes, I've gotta see those eyes," I said rubbing her arm.

"Chrissy, what- what happened?" y/n slowly woke up visibly confused as to why I was now by her side of the car, door open, and the car stopped.

"You fainted baby, you feel a little better? Because I thought you were just sleeping." I said slightly chuckling as to why it didn't click because dizzy spells weren't a strange thing for y/n.

"Oh- okay, I'm tired," she said giving me a hug and snuggling into my chest.

"Let's get you home then bug, we can watch something and you can snuggle in my bed if you want to," I replied knowing all too well that would happen anyway

"mmm, okay sounds good" y/n replied somewhat back to herself.

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So this is just how y/n's life went with anaemia and with overprotective America's golden boy that was her meatball brother.

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Hey! Everyone I hope you enjoy this fic and to the anon who requested this, thank you so much for this idea. This is also a personal one for me too I have anaemia so I thought with the whole fainting thing it was fitting, I hope you all love it <3

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weheartchrisevans · 2 years

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Chris Evans Partners With Jinx Premium Dog Food, Discusses His ‘Perfect’ Boy Dodger: ‘He Is Everything To Me’

Chris Evans has been known for saving the day as Captain America in the Marvel Cinematic Universe since 2011, but these days, the actor, filmmaker, and entrepreneur knows that saving the day starts at home for him beside his favorite furry friend, Dodger.

Evans, 41, is now partnering with premium dog food company Jinx to bring cleaner ingredients to the dietary and lifestyle needs of modern dogs, including his own rescue animal.

“You’re always looking for good partnerships - things that mean something to you, things you’re passionate about,” Evans tells me during our Zoom conversation. “Then meeting with the folks at Jinx - they share the passion that I feel for dogs and they explain the product and you realize that all the pieces of the puzzle were there. It just made perfect sense.”

Evans is no stranger to being in front of the camera, but within this new partnership, he gets to work alongside his real-life “man’s best friend” Dodger, who Evans adopted in 2017. From the looks of their friendship, which Evans often shares on his Instagram page, this special duo seems to have a rather inseparable bond. So, what exactly will this new Jinx partnership ultimately entail for Evans?

“Well, basically just brand awareness,” Evans continues. “I’m not trying to rock the boat too much. These [Jinx] guys know what they’re doing. Even when you sit down with them, you realize Wow, I’m jumping on a pretty fast moving train. So, we’re going to shoot a commercial and just try to bring more awareness to the brand.”

Founded in 2020, Jinx dog food products use premium proteins like real salmon and organic chicken as their main ingredients, along with more than 20 natural plant superfoods, plus a patented probiotic.

With Evans getting to work alongside his dog in this new partnership, I wondered what Dodger has meant to him over these past few years, living life together, side-by-side.

“He is everything to me. He’s the most honest, loyal, stoic teacher you could possibly ask for. He’s so reliable. We don’t deserve them, do we? They’re such good creatures. It blows my mind sometimes that they exist (laughs). I’ve had different dogs in my life, I’ve known so many, and Dodger just really stands alone. No disrespect to any other dogs, but he’s just really a perfect animal. It was kind of a no-brainer to partner up on something that would help him.”

Evans goes on to share with me that he has done “that DNA swab” test on Dodger, where he learned that his canine is part Pitbull, Boxer, Lab, and Pomeranian, which Evan says explains Dodger’s fuller-looking tail.

For the past two years, the Captain America star has brought a real-life superpower directly to the fingertips of Americans, by simplifying the mountain of information shared in the daily news cycle. What began as just an idea that came to mind for Evans in 2017 has transformed into him becoming the co-founder of A Starting Point, a bipartisan channel of communication and connectivity between Americans and their elected officials. Since launching in 2020 with the objective to bring awareness to timely topics facing our nation today, I asked Evans what his greatest hopes are with A Starting Point’s ongoing mission, as Americans consider heading to the polls to vote in the midterm elections come November.

“Just engagement - that was always the intent of the [web]site - to try and spark an interest. I think the most discouraging thing is how few people vote in this country. You’re never going to get a government that accurately reflects who we are as a people unless people vote, regardless of your political affiliation. The goal of the site was to create a civic interest, so that’s what we hope that it will continue to do.”

Over the span of his celebrated Hollywood career thus far, Evans has often played the leading man in major blockbuster films, while also working behind the camera as a producer on various film & television projects. He even made his directorial debut with the 2014 film Before We Go. Now with Evans finding interest in professional collaborations beyond Hollywood, I asked him how he has noticed his mentality and approach toward business evolving over the past decade.

“If you find something you’re passionate about, whether it’s a script or a product like this, you invest yourself from a place of passion. If business unfolds as a result of it, so be it, but I try not to look at it that way. All of sudden, it becomes dollars & cents and a little bit more dispassionate, so I just consider it a creative endeavor.”

#chris evans #jinx #forbes #interview #news

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Ranking 50 Disney Dogs pt2

Ranking all (ish) the dogs from Disney according to a very scientific process averaging scores on Design (how much I like the character design) Breed Alignment (how much they look like the breed they’re going for.. or just how much like a dog), Personality (how I much I like them as a character) and if applicable , voice acting (how much I like the vocal performance. [Disney Animation theatrical releases only-- no Pixar, no straight to home video, no partially live action] Link to part 1 What you’ve been waiting for! Or what you skipped to. The top dogs!

25. Pluto THE Disney dog! Unfairly discriminated against by his peers of core disney cast!

24. Boris the borzoi- Lady and the Tramp He’s a borzoi! Where else are you gonna find an animated borzoi?!

23. Colonel- One Hundred and One Dalmatians Did you know in the sequel book Sgt Tibbs (or his book equivalent cat) is declared an “honorary dog” by Sirius the Dog Star? So you can count him as tied for this place

22. Peg- The Lady and the Tramp A design with SO MUCH personality.

21. Little Brother- Mulan He’s just so DIFFERENT looking from all these other dogs. I suspect that--like the horses in this movie-- he’s based off a particular art style and that’s why he doesn’t quite fit with anything else even within his own movie.

20. Perdita- One Hundred and One Dalmatians I was going to give you her Disney Wiki picture and say something about she’s the closest thing Disney has to a 50s housewife, but instead have this super ominous Perdita statue to rule over you. Bow to your Supreme Leader Perdita, for she is housewife no longer!

19. Toby- The Great Mouse Detective The quintessential Good Boy

18. Francis- Oliver and Company He’s Shakespearean and we love that.

17. Napoleon and Lafayette- The Aristocats I ranked them separately. Scored them differently in various categories. And they came out to exactly the same score. Inseparable. A dynamic duo. Batman and Robin who? These are the real crimefighters.

16. Goofy Is Goofy identifiable as a dog if you aren’t told that he is one? I don’t know about that. But he’s GOOFY.

15. Pongo- One Hundred and One Dalmatians Okay I promise this is the last 101 Dalmatians character.

14. Max- The Little Mermaid He’s what we call the breeder’s standard.

13. Chief- The Fox and the Hound Am I trying to convince you to overlook certain aspects of Chief by choosing this particular picture? Who can say.

12. Roscoe and DeSoto- Oliver and Company I love a good villain. And Dobermans.

11. Tito-Oliver and Company Played and drawn with every bit of manic energy that a chihuahua needs

11. (Tie) Georgette- Oliver and Company “Perfect Isn’t Easy” was doing “Fabulous” long before Sharpay Evans.

10. Jock- Lady and the Tramp A dog who suffers no fools

9. Bolt- Bolt His biggest flaw is that John Travolta was NOT a good casting choice. Other than that he’s adorable.

8. Nana- Peter Pan This movie may be problematic but Nana certainly isn’t.

7. Rita- Oliver and Company This dog is wearing eye shadow. And also “Streets of Gold” is criminally underrated.

6. Lady- Lady and the Tramp I don’t really have much to say. She’s cute. It’s a good design. She’s a good character.

5. Trusty- Lady and the Tramp Look at that action shot. His hero moment.

4. Tramp- Lady and the Tramp I originally had Tramp 7th and Rita 4th... did I make a mistake switching them? Tramp doesn’t sing. Tramp isn’t wearing eye shadow. But Rita doesn’t have a song about her either...

3. Stitch- Lilo and Stitch He used to be a collie before he got ran over

2. Copper- The Fox and the Hound “When you’re the best of friends *muffled sobbing* having so much fun together *louder sobbing*”

1. Dodger- Oliver and Company He sings the best Disney song. He’s voiced by Billy Joel. He’s got a celebrity endorsement: Chris Evans named his dog after Dodger. Easily the best Disney dog.

“But Cogentranting” you say, “ you put two dogs each for number 11 and number 17, that means there are fifty-TWO dogs on this list. The title’s a lie” and I say WRONG SIr. Clearly number 3 and number 46 (Stitch and Obby) are NOT dogs at all. So there are Fifty! And you say, “okay but there are multiple dogs for both 50 and 49.” I have no answer for this. I hang my head and shame and bid you adieu.

#long post #disney #disney dogs #disney ranking #dogs #one hundred and one dalmatians #oliver and company #lady and the tramp #the fox and the hound #bolt

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