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satellite-evans · 1 year

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Bubby.

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: when Chris' daughter gives him a nickname, suddenly the other ones don't matter

Word count: 552, a cute little blurb <3

Warnings: Fluffffff ( are we surprised lmao)

A/N: sooooo I'm back with another fluffy blurb! I'm sorry that it's a short one again, but I'm trying to slowly bring my motivation back to life lmao. So, I hope you enjoy it! Please tell me what you think. Recommendations, vents, questions, and many asks are always welcome.

English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes.

Happy reading xxx

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Chris was a person who received many nicknames over the years. Hottie, frat boy, America’s golden man, and many more. But there was one that stuck out to him the most; if he was honest, it was his favorite. And the nickname was given to him by none other than his daughter, Adeline.

“Bubby! come here, I missed you bubby!”

the first time she said that Chris and you weren’t so sure who she was referring to. It was the first time she used that word and it could be anyone. It could be you, dodger, Chris, or even her baby doll who she formed a strong connection with.

“Who are you talking to, Addy? Are you talking to mommy, huh?”

“No mommy, you’re so silly,” she said while laughing. “ I’m talking to my bubby, to daddy!”

Saying that Chris was surprised was an understatement of the feelings he was going through. It was like his whole body was in shock, trying to understand and process what he was supposed to feel and react to. Was he happy? Should he cry? Was he supposed to laugh and tickle his daughter to join him? Chris was clueless. But thank god his wife reacted before it became too awkward.

“Omg, you’re so cute, Adeline. That is such a good nickname for your daddy, right Chris?” you turned to look at her husband and saw a smile forming on his face. This was such a big milestone for your husband and your daughter, that you felt so lucky to witness it.

“Oh my god, yes! I love it. Thank you, Addy. You picked such a good nickname for your daddy, my smart little girl.”

With that being said, he attacked his little girl with kisses and tickles, making it another day in the Evans household, where the home was filled with laughter and joy. But this nickname didn’t particularly stop in the cozy home. Wherever they went, Adeline never forgot to call Chris “her bubby”. During family dinners, at the park, dropping her off at the kindergarten, and the one where the entire world found out, at his sexiest man alive interview.

“Hi, I’m Chris Evans and you’re at PEOPLE’s se-”

“You’re not Chris, you’re bubby!”

The voice of your daughter disturbed Chris and made everyone laugh, including your husband and you. Chris insisted that both of you were present since it was so important ( to other people) he wanted his family present.

“I know honey, but the world knows me as Chris, so I have to introduce myself like that, don’t I?” He asked his daughter, who took place on your lap behind the cameras.

“Sorry bubby, please continue.” The crowd awwed after Adeline said that, showing how kind and polite she was, even at a young age.

At that moment, Chris was more proud of getting the title of sexiest man alive. His daughter and his wife were next to him, looking at him with the same adoration in their eyes.

He didn’t care if the world would call him the sexiest man alive; he was and always would be, Adeline’s bubby.

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antisocialwritingx · 2 years

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@evansgal: Hi I love dad! Chris sm he is so freaking cute and melts my heart, I was wondering what if the reader surprises Chris by revealing she's pregnant again and then the birth. As well as how their first born & dodger acts with their new sibling ❤

4 + 1 Is?

Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader

Summary: A couple of months after your daughter’s first birthday you give Chris another gift that will rock his world.

Warning(s): Fluff, Chris being clueless for just a second, Adeline being excited but lost, and lots of lovey dovey stuff

A/N: I hope you guys liked this. I know it might not be the best but I’m trying my hardest. Lots of love to my lovelies <3 The birth will be written in a second part!

Word Count: 1.5 K

𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘺: @firefly-graphics

Months after your daughter Adeline’s first birthday you start to notice changes in your body.

Mornings that are met with throwing up, pushing away your favorite foods, and Chris walking on eggshells around you so you don’t blow up on him.

All of these signs pointed to something that you were very familiar with, pregnancy.

Of course you weren't sure, but you and Chris had both been talking about having another baby, and you both decided to let nature decide when you were ready.

After dropping Adeline off with Uncle Scott you decided it was the perfect time to go grocery shopping.

Chris had something going on with his manager that he needed to sort out so this would be the perfect time for you to buy a pregnancy test without Chris finding out.

Going through the aisles, you stop in front of all the pregnancy tests. Grabbing a couple and shoving them in your cart you quickly get out of the aisle and into the next, making sure none of Chris’s fans or anything are following you.

After getting home and putting everything up, you immediately go to the master bedroom, Dodger happily following you. It was as if Dodger could tell you were anxious because he immediately jumps on the bed and looks at you with his sweet puppy eyes.

Sighing softly you sit next to him on the bed, scratching Dodger behind the ears and resting some kisses on his head. After cuddling a bit with your pup, you head towards the bathroom, pulling out three tests and locking the door.

Doing your thing, you set a timer before heading towards your laundry room with Dodger trailing behind you, following your every move.

You loved both Chris and Adeline, but the more they kept dirtying their clothes, the closer you were to just sending them out into the world with trash bags.

After doing some laundry and cleaning around the house a bit you head back to the bathroom, anxiety coursing through your veins.

Resting your hand on the doorknob you take a deep breath, reminding yourself that no matter the outcome you tell Chris.

Turning the doorknob you quickly make your way to the counter only to gasp.

Two lines.

Pregnant.

You’re pregnant!

Tears of joy weld in your eyes as your hand covers your mouth. Your shaky hand picks up one of the pregnancy tests, still in shock that you were going to have another little one.

Squealing happily you turn to Dodger who’s face tilts with confusion.

“You’re gonna have another sibling bubba!” You tell him, bending down and kissing him all over. Ideas immediately rush through your mind, as you rush down the stairs and put Dodger in his little pen, grab your purse and keys, making sure to bring the test with you. You wanted to tell Chris right away, but you also wanted to make a little something special for your daughter, because this was great news for not only you and Chris, but your daughter too.

After rushing to the store you make your way back home, letting Dodger run free from his pen before setting up your daughter’s surprise, creating a cute little board that read ‘Mommy, daddy, Dodger, and me makes four plus one more makes five!’ and hiding behind that was a shirt that read ‘I’m the coolest big sister!’, a wrapped cake pop for your daughter, and the positive pregnancy test.

Obviously your daughter couldn’t read at the age of one, but she understood things pretty well so hopefully she’ll somewhat understand the message. If not then she’ll definitely understand what the cake pop is. (Scott gave her enough of those for her to exclaim ‘pop!’ every time you guys went to Starbucks.)

Putting the gift away along with the pregnancy test you start making dinner, knowing that within the next two hours Adeline and Chris would be home and starving.

The oven timer sets off with a loud ring just in time as you hear the front door open, Chris’s laughter filling the air along with your daughter’s voice chanting ‘Totger! Totger!’, her d’s sounding more like t’s.

A smile rests on your face as you turn off the oven and spin around.

“Mama! Mama!” Adeline exclaims, her arms reaching up for you the second her beautiful eyes land on you.

“Oh my goodness! My baby is home!” You excitedly coo, grabbing a hold of your baby and smothering her with kisses, causing her giggles to fill the air.

After showering your baby with some love you turn to your loving husband, a breathless smile on your face.

��Now, I’m not trying to sound jealous of my baby, but I better be getting some lovin’ like that.” Chris tells you, his Boston accent making an appearance as he approaches you.

Leaning up, you share a sweet kiss with him, Chris humming into the kiss.

“Hello to you Mr. Evans.” You tell him, biting your lip softly.

“And hello to you, Mrs. Evans.” He tells you, wrapping his arm around you before kissing you again softly.

The sweet kiss it shared for only a moment, before you feeling something, well, somethings, wedge its way between you two.

Pulling apart you glance down to see Dodger making his way between you two along with her daughter, Dodger with a happy look on his face with his tongue out and your daughter with a smile on her chubby face.

After making sure everyone got some love, you all sit and enjoy dinner, you and Chris talking about each other’s day while your daughter babbles incoherent sentences when you and Chris ask her about her day.

You clear the dinner table as Chris takes your daughter up for her bath, muttering to her along the way.

“Your mama is gonna kill me and uncle Scott if we keep getting you so dirty all the time Ada.”

“Cott cott!” Was the only response you heard for Adeline, her way of calling her Uncle Scott.

As you put the dishes in the dishwasher and clear the table, you make sure no one is looking before grabbing the gift box from the cabinet. Putting a finger over your lips in a ‘ssh’ manner to Dodger, you check the clock before heading to your living room, knowing that by now Chris should have your daughter fully bathed and changed, ready for down time.

Resting on the couch and hiding the gift box behind one of the throw pillows, you cuddle up with Dodger as you hear Chris’s footsteps get louder and louder as they near you, Adeline’s babbling getting louder as well.

Chris sees you resting on the couch and smiles, sitting next to you with your daughter on his lap.

Turning to him, you pull the gift box from behind the pillow and rest it lightly on top of Dodger’s head in your lap.

“What did I do to deserve a gift?” Chris as you, sitting Adeline on his lap as he takes the gift from you. Your daughter ‘oos’ at the gift in his large hands.

“Well it’s actually for both of you guys.” You tell him, gesturing for him to open it as you cuddle with Dodger, waiting to see their reaction.

Opening the box along with your daughter, Chris pulls off the lid with a confused look before turning to you.

“Read it out loud.” You tell him, a small smile on your face.

“You wanna read with dada Ada? Let’s read it! Mommy, daddy, Dodger, and me makes four plus one more makes five!” He reads, pausing for a moment after.

“Five?” Chris looks at you for a moment in confusion before everything clicks in his mind, turning to the box in his hand quickly before looking at you once more, his face painted with a look that asks, ‘really?’

You nod your head as the smile on your face grows wider. “Pull the board out.” You tell him and he follows, moving the board out of his way before setting the box aside. In his hands is the pregnancy test and your daughter’s new shirt.

“We’re having another baby? Really love?” Chris asks you quietly, tears welling up in his beautiful blue eyes.

Tears well up in your own as you nod yes. Chris pulls your daughter closer to his body with one arm as he drags you and Dodger towards him, kissing you and Adeline all over your faces.

“We’re having another baby! Ada! You’re gonna be a big sissy!” He exclaims, laying multiple kisses on your daughter's head.

Chris turns his head to you and smiles, happy tears in his eyes.

“We’re having another baby Honey, another little munchkin.” You tell him, both of you still in disbelief.

Chris pulls you into a loving kiss, both of you smiling as this happy moment cements itself into your consciences.

Pulling away, Chris turns Adeline in his arms as he bounces her up and down in his lap.

“Are you excited to be a big sissy Ada?” He asks her, but her eyes are set on the box.

You tap her on his chubby cheek which catches her attention.

“Hmm? Are you excited honeybun?” You ask her, leaning forward and kissing her chubby cheek.

“Pop!” Adeline exclaims, her small finger pointing towards the box as both you and Chris burst out in laughter.

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chrisdrysdale · 1 year

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Sleepyheads

husband!dad!chris evans x wife!mom!reader

anon requested: “what about chris snuggled up with you daughter with his hair all decorated when you get home from work! 💗”

“Chris? Bubs?”. The house was dead silent when you got home, which was unusual. You slowly walked into the living room and froze when you saw your 2 year old daughter laying on Chris’s chest, fast asleep on him, and Chris dozed off, with his head resting back. Not forgetting Dodger, with his head resting on Chris’s lap, snoring softly. You walked closer and giggled quietly when you noticed Chris’s hair pinned, clipped and tied up with different clips and hair ties from a set you got your daughter after an appointment with the doctor.

You snapped a quick photo and left the room quickly, getting out of your work clothes and into some comfy pyjamas before going down stairs and starting dinner. As the pasta boiled in the pot, Dodger trotted over to you and nudged at your leg. You took one of his treat sticks and sat down on the floor with him. You patted his head and broke off some giving it to him. Once he finished the whole stick, he flopped down on his belly, laying his head on your lap for head pats and scratches. You giggled and began petting him. “Dodge.. How am I supposed to get our pasta!”

Once the timer went off on your phone you stood up, holding Dodger’s head and laying it on the ground. You strained it stuck on the sauce, tapping your leg for Dodger as you walked to the couch. You sat down and scrolled on your phone, not wanting to turn on the tv in case it woke them.

After about 10 minutes, Chris woke up and smiled at you, whispering. “Hey Love”. You smiled back and leaned over, kissing him softly. “Want me to bring her up”. You asked, pulling her ponytail out of the back of her pyjamas. Chris shook his head and kissed your forehead. “I’ll bring her up”.

You stood up and began dishing up dinner as Chris brought her upstairs. When he came down, he was in his pyjamas and snuggled beside you, taking his bowl up. “How was work?”. He asked you, twirling up the spaghetti on his fork and putting it in his mouth, some of the sauce spreading near his lips. “It was good, just busy”. You giggled softly and wiped the side of his mouth with your sleeve. “You have fun with her today?”. Chris smiled widely “I really did, she reminds me of you”. You blushed hard at his words and finished your food, scooting closer and resting your head on his shoulder as Dodger jumped on the couch and laid on top

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vxntagedior · 2 years

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double rainbow

summary | there was a light at the end of tunnel after all

pairing | chris evans x fem!reader

warning | pregnancy, mentions of miscarriage, rainbow babies, angst w/ fluff ending

word count | 2.3k

You never hated going to the doctor's office more than you did today. Squirming in your chair, your shoulders were high, ready to see another scan of your son, holding onto Chris’s hand tightly, the hopefully glint in your eyes, sooned started to fade when the doctor turned back to the two of you with a solemn look on their face.

“Mr and Mrs. Evans…”

The ride home was terrible, Chris constantly riding away his tears as he drove home, looking over seeing the look on your face not knowing how you felt. You haven't cried since you found out about the miscarriage, your face going blank, your voice holding no more emotion.

You felt like a failure to your son.

Chris made the phone calls when you got home, you went straight up to your room, not even sparing a glance at the nursery before slamming the door shut.

The dam broke when the door was shut, knowing you were far enough from Chris, not wanting to pile onto his load of stress that was already there.

Looking down your stomach, you were about 6 months in, your stomach still prominent and the doctor said it wouldn’t go away for a while.

“I’m sorry.” You cried to your empty stomach.

Chris finished talking with his mom and yours, wiping away the rest of his tears knowing it was taking a toll on your body and you needed him even if you didn’t say anything.

The bedroom was empty when he walked in, the bathroom door closed, hearing your muffled cries from the other side.

“Honey.” He whispered, knocking on the door, slowly opening and peeking his head inside. “Oh baby.”

“Why did this happen to us?” You whispered, looking up at him. “What we do that was so cruel that the world thought this was the right punishment.”

“There is no one to blame.” Chris reprimanded.

“It was me, Chris.” You sighed. “Can you just admit that I’m the one carrying your child and I’m the one that lost it.”

“Stop that.” Chris started to tear up. “Don’t tear yourself down for something that you couldn’t control, you did everything right, since the moment we found out, you did nothing but support our son even if he wasn’t in this world yet.”

“I miss my baby.” You cried softly, hiding your face in his chest. Chris opened his arms to you, wrapping them softly around you not wanting to suffocate you. The two of you stayed in the bathroom until you heard the doorbell.

You stayed, while Chris went down, seeing his mom with tupperwares full of food. She didn’t stay long knowing the rest of the night was going to be rough, leaving the food with her son and a kiss on the cheek, praying for your healthy return.

Lisa was right, as the moon started to rise, your eyes were swollen and puffy, you couldn’t sleep. Chris tried getting you to eat some of the soup his mom brought but you didn’t budge and didn’t want to pressure you but reminded you that you needed to eat something soon.

Laying in bed with Chris that night was suffocating, you felt like the walls were closing in on you. Chris’s arm rested on the lower part of your stomach right under your belly like it always did, and it felt like a chain. You were happy that your husband was a heavy sleeper, you were able to slip from his grasp, getting your slippers and going downstairs.

Dodger lifted his head up when he heard the noise, his feet padding against the floor following you into the kitchen.

It was past 2am when you came down for a cup of tea and gave Dodger a little snack, the two of you now moving to the couch.

Dodger joined you, jumping you, whining as he rested his head down on your lap, knowing exactly what had happened in the past 24 hours.

The TV was turned on, the news channel on quietly not wanting it to blare through the house, making sure you didn’t wake up Chris. Unbeknownst to you, Chris had been awake since the moment you slipped through his arms. Groggily, he padded out of bed, grabbing a pair of boxers, retracing your footsteps downstairs.

“Hi sweetheart.” He whispered, joining you and Dodger on the couch. You shifted, letting him lay behind you, resting your back on his chest. Your tea was cool enough to rest between your thighs, grabbing Chris’s hand, tracing his fingers with yours.

“Are we going to be okay?” You whispered, you thought about it for the time you tried to fall asleep and while you were downstairs and you finally came to the conclusion there was no one to blame, it was just finding when it’s right to move on.

“Of course baby.” He kissed the top of your head. “We’ll be okay.”

The paparazzi found out about the misacarriage a week later. You and Chris went to another amount with your OBGYN

You were dressed in a pair of biker shorts, and one of Chris’s sweatshirts that hid your bump that was now growing smaller and smaller. Before it was clear as day you were pregnant and you didn’t hide it but since the miscarriage, you covered yourself, concealing the bump.

There were rumors going around but nothing was made true until Chris posted a small letter from the two of you.

About 2 weeks ago we were told about some sad news. There was a genetic abnormility in the embryo causing Y/n to have a miscarriage. We have been focusing on our family for the past few weeks and we want to continue that for the time being. Thank you for understanding and we love you <3

True to his word, both of you stayed off social media, staying and connecting with your families. The day your mother came into town, you cried in her arms for hours, knowing she was the closest person who could understand what was going on. Your parents stayed at Lisa’s with the rest of your in-laws, the whole family coming together to help the two of you through the tough time.

There were more doctor appointments, making sure everything was okay with you, and your doctor explained you still could go through postpartum depression. You were prescribed anti depressents a few weeks after the miscarriage and it did help with you but you and Chris noticed how it lowered your libdio.

It didn’t bother Chris about having sex with you, he wanted you to feel as comfortable as possible in your body. Along with the rest of the doctors appointment, they cleared the two of you for trying for another child.

You thought about the possibility about another pregnancy and so did Chris and both of you talked it over extensibility and you both deemed that it was still too soon.

You filled the void over the next few months, traveling with Chris for work projects. It gave the two of you something to do without constantly thinking about the miscarriage.

About 7 months later, the two of you returned back to Boston staying for the next couple years. Chris had booked a few movies and shows that were local for the two of you to stay home.

The topic about another baby was brought up when the two of you came home, just before Chris started filming for Knives Out.

Chris was ready to try again.

He explained how he wanted to move back to Boston, booking the jobs in the city so he was able to come back home to you and Dodger, so he could be with his new baby if the time was right.

You were ready but also weren’t.

Chris listened as you explained yourself, the past couple weeks you thought about another baby and you knew Chris was still dreaming of one before it was too late for him. But the thought of another miscarriage or something bad that could happen again, you didn’t want another loss in your family.

“Yeah.” You smiled through your tears as they cascaded down your cheeks, your heart swelling. “I’m ready to try again.”

Chris was nothing but gentle with you. You went off your antidepressants really better about yourself and your body. It was vanilla but it was filled with love, something the two of you were truly craving in the past few months.

And if you knew anything from last time, you getting pregnant wasn’t a problem. Your suspicions came true after a test and the confirmation from the doctor.

Your first trimester went smoothly, and you both expressed it was best you waited until you were for sure nothing bad was going to happen.

The start of the second trimester you started to become more anxious. Coming to the doctor for the gender, both you and Chris were a bit scared.

Your hand was held tightly in his, both of you staring intensely at the doctor to look away from the screen.

“Congratulations, you’re having twins.”

Both of you were shocked, you didn’t have a history of twins in your family, the twin gene dormant on the maternal side.

“Would you like to know the gender?”

“I want to wait.” You looked up at Chris for his input.

“We’ll wait.” He confirmed with you, bringing your intertwined hands together, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand.

Coming home both of you were elated, just itching to call your parents but still remembering you had suffered a miscarriage a few weeks after.

Once the initial shock died down, you started to become more stressed, being extra careful about where you went, how you moved and what you ate. And as time went on, you planned another visit to the doctor just wanting to make sure everything was okay, and your babies were perfect and healthy.

Halfway through your second trimester you started to show, your stomach being more prominent and you couldn’t keep saying you were gaining weight, the two of you hosted a small dinner with both of your families.

Your mom and Lisa were crying, hugging the two of you tightly. Chris’s siblings were happy and his nieces and nephews were excited to have two new cousins to play with soon.

Entering the third trimester, your belly was big, keeping you occupied in bed most of the day. Your feet were sore, you couldn’t even see them over your bump. Luckily Chris finished filming and was home full time with you, putting in his paternal leave until a few months after the babies were born to stay with you.

And when your water broke a few weeks earlier than expected, something both of you were informed that your twins would probably want out earlier than usual, Chris swept you away to the hospital.

You didn’t remember how long you’ve been in the bed, sweat sticking your hair to your forehead, your legs propped up waiting to be 10cm dilated, Chris constantly coming in and out of the room with ice chips.

The doctor said some walking would help with the dilation, and as Chris came back with the ice chips, he was helping out of the bed and bringing you a walker. Barely making it around the floor before you felt another contraction, nurses and doctors along with Chris were able to get you back into your room for the delivery.

Your head was thrown back onto the bed, one hand gripping tightly onto the rails or the bed and the other plunging your nails into Chris’s chin who didn’t seem to be bothered by it or kept it to himself.

“One more baby.” Chris said softly. You let out a scream, the doctor easing the baby out into their arms, the cries filling the room.

You sighed, slumping down into the bed knowing you were going to do it again.

“You have a girl Mr. and Mrs. Evans.” The doctor smiled, grabbing the baby back from the nurses bringing her into your arms.

“Oh my goodness.” You cried, “Hi baby.”

Chris leaned over the bed, his head above yours, your daughter's eyes wide looking around the room.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispered.

The moment didn’t last long when you felt another round of contractions, Chris quickly grabbing the baby away from you into the hands of a nurse so he could onto you again. 10 minutes later, another wave of cries filled the room.

“Another girl.” They smiled. You could barely keep your eyes open as the nurses cleaned her up and wrapped her in a backpack before bringing her to you.

Compared to her sister, her eyes were closed, her little nostrils flaring as she breathed out.

“They’re so small.” You whispered, looking up at Chris holding the other baby. “We’re going to need some names?”

“Nadia and Iris.” He said instantly. “I’ve been thinking about names for the past few weeks and Violet is Greek for rainbow and Naida means hope. They’re our miracles, our rainbow babies.”

You couldn’t help but agree, falling in love with both names. Looking down at your second girl, you smiled softly, your hand rubbing her forehead. “Hi Iris.”

The two of you stayed in the hospital for another day, your families coming to visit to meet the babies. And by their first day you could already tell your two girls apart. Nadia was open to new people, happy in anybody’s arms while Iris knew if she wasn’t with her mother or father.

Your new family stayed out of the media for another month or so until Chris posted a photo of the two girls. They laid on the bed, wrapped in their blankets sleeping soundly, and Nadia cuddled next to her younger sister.

Both of you watched the two girls in the nursery, seeing how they brought so much light into your lifes and they didn’t even know.

They were the rainbow you were waiting for after the storm.

fin.

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lu-morningstar · 2 years

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The Evanses Masterlist

aka the Lilyverse, featuring dad!Chris

The Evanses: Fallon Tonight | ♡ ☀︎ (actress!reader)

a blurb where your daughter crashes you and Chris’ interview on Jimmy Fallon.

The Evanses: Preschool Tour | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about you & Chris touring a preschool with your daughter Lily.

The Evanses: On Halloween | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about your family on spooky season.

The Evanses: On Christmas | ♡ ☀︎

a headcanon about the fam on Christmas season.

My Masterlist

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sergeantbarnessdoll · 5 months

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Milk and Cookies » Steve Rogers/Captain America

December 5th

Pairings: Husband/Dad!Steve Rogers x Wife/Mom!Reader with son James

Summary: Steve’s and Y/N’s 4 year old son can’t sleep so Steve lets him snack on milk and cookies.

Warnings: Fluff, language, nothing but cuteness, hugs and kisses, cuddling, nicknames for son (buddy, sweetie), pet names for Y/N (sweetheart)

Written on my phone so sorry if there’s any mistakes or typos.

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

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“Daddy!” Steve hears a little voice.

“Daddy!” He hears again with a small hand tapping his arm.

Steve’s eyes open to see his and your 4 year old son James standing on his side of the bed. He checked the time on his phone which displayed 1:32am.

“What’s wrong, buddy? Why aren’t you in bed?” Steve asks, rubbing his eyes.

“Can’t sleep.” James says with a pout.

“You can’t sleep?” He says.

“No.” James nodded his head.

“I have an idea.” Steve says, getting out of bed.

Steve picked up James and quietly went downstairs so him and James didn’t wake you up. Steve sat James on the counter and rummaged through the cabinets causing James to furrow his eyebrows in confusion.

“What you doing, daddy?” James asks.

“Looking for the cookies.” He says.

“Cookies?” James asks, tilting his head slightly.

“Yes. Cookies.” Steve says.

When Steve found the cookies, he put them on the counter next to James and grabbed two cups and the milk from the fridge.

“Your grandma did this when I was your age when I couldn’t sleep.” Steve says as he poured milk in the cups.

“Your mommy did let you eat milk and cookies past your bedtime?” James asks.

“Sometimes.” He says with a smile.

Steve grabbed a couple of cookies, giving one to James. James took it from his daddy and dipped it in the milk and took a bite of it.

“Daddy, who was I named after?” James asks curiously.

“You were named after uncle Bucky. Daddy’s best friend.” Steve tells him.

“I thought his name was Bucky?” He asks confused.

“It is. His middle name is Buchanan, but he goes by Bucky.” Steve explains.

“Oh ok.” James eats the rest of his cookie. “Can I watch cartoons?” He asks.

“Normally I would say no, but yes you can. Don’t tell mommy.” He says.

“No tell mommy.” James says.

Steve cleaned up the little mess of cookie crumbs on the counter and put the cookies away. He picked James up off the counter and walked to the living room and sat down on the couch with him in his arms.

“What do you want to watch?” Steve asks, turning on the TV.

“SpongeBob!” James says excitedly, clapping his hands.

“Why SpongeBob?” He asks.

“Uncle Peter lets me watch it at his house and he’s funny!” He tells his daddy.

Steve chuckled at his son’s cuteness and put SpongeBob on. It didn’t take long for James to fall asleep. Steve noticed and grabbed a blanket from the other side of the couch. He carefully laid down with James on his chest and covered the both of them up. He wrapped his arms around him protectively and kissed the top of his head. Steve fell asleep soon after.

When morning came, you rolled over to wrap your arm around your husband only to find out that he wasn’t in bed. You got out of bed and went to James’s bedroom, thinking Steve was in there, but he wasn’t. You began to panic. You quickly went downstairs, but heard the sound of the TV coming from the living room. You went to the living room to see James playing with some of his toys on the floor and Steve sleeping on the couch which made you feel relieved. James looked up and smiled.

“Good morning, mommy!” James smiles.

“Good morning, sweetie!” You bent down to kiss his forehead.

“Daddy sleeping.” He says in almost a whisper.

“I see that.” You say.

You sat down on the couch and leaned down to give Steve a kiss on his cheek making him smile. He opened his eyes to see you sitting next to him. Steve sat up and gave you a sweet kiss on your lips.

“Do you want to explain why you were in bed when I woke up?” You asked your husband.

“James couldn’t sleep last night.” Steve says.

“Daddy let me eat milk and cookies and let me watch cartoons, but you’re not supposed to know!” James chimes in.

“Oh really?” You say, looking at your husband.

“I thought it would help him sleep.” He says.

“I did go back to sleeps!” James says.

“Well that’s good. What do you want for breakfast?” You asked.

“Pancakes!” James says with excitement.

“Alright. You two stay here and I’ll make breakfast.” You say, standing up and went to the kitchen.

“Thank you!” James and Steve say at the same time.

“You’re welcome!” You say back.

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f10werfae · 1 year

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Teething Triplets

pairing: Husband!Dad!Chris x Wife!Mom!Reader

summary: Chris finds himself in trouble alone with teething triplets and Y/n saves him with offers of a sleepover (Dilf!Chris)

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Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

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“y’all look like your daddy, too cute” Y/n cooed watching her three 8 month olds in the bath tub with their daddy. Chris clad in swim shorts sat at the end with all of them between his legs, a soft smile on his face as he gently poured water over Noah’s head first. “What bout me honey? Am I cute too?” Chris smirked tilting his head up, his lips puckered out for a kiss, only for the triplets to attempt to mirror him and want a kiss from their momma too.

“Sorry baby, my little tots get theirs first” Y/n giggled bending down over the side of the tub and kissing each Noah, Jacob and Isabella; all of them flailing around happily once their momma kissed them and tickled their sides to release those heavenly giggles. “Now for you daddy” Y/n smirked kissing her husband quickly but passionately on the lips, pulling back once they felt water being sprinkled at them.

“Awh you don’t like momma kissing daddy?” Y/n pouted seeing all three triplets were pouting with their eyes as big as saucers, their hands holding onto Chris’ leg hair harshly making him wince out. “Let’s just shampoo their heads and get these monsters ready for bed” Chris groaned prying their small fingers off his legs.

Grabbing their johnson baby shampoo, Y/n and Chris lathered them all up, smiling at how they all looked with shark spikes in their hair. “Okay wait let me get my camera babe” Rushing back into the bedroom Y/n grabbed her polaroid, running back and ushering them all to pose. Noah and Jacob did the typical grumpy pout as their pose, whilst baby Isabella cupped her face with her hands like an adorable little princess.

“Hey let us get a picture too baby” Chris whined pulling his wife closer to the big tub, kissing her cheek as she took a selfie picture of them both, wide smiles all around the bathroom. The triplets now preoccupied with their marvel bath toys, the water sprinkler they had and their,,, Daddy’s leg hair.

Once they had gotten each baby into their respective towels, lotioned up and clad in diapers and onesies. It was finally time for beddy byes. With Isabella and Noah in Chris’ built arms and Jacob in Y/n’s arms, they tucked them into their beds, but within seconds they had all cramped themselves into Noah’s side by whimpering out for their usual sleepover; the triplets hated sleeping without the other for now.

“Well hopefully if they sleep well, we can have our own fun time momma, maybe have another set of-“

“Chris! Don’t even say that, you’ll manifest it” Y/n whimpered turning on their bunny nightlight, watching her three babies turn on their side and hug each other as tight as possible; there was barely enough room left to breathe with all the stuffies on the bed too. “Is there something so wrong about finding my wife absolutely gorgeous when pregnant?”

Chris smiled clutching his wife’s hand tightly, pulling her shorter stature back to their shared bedroom, which also was full of plush animals for when the kids decided they wanted to sleep with momma and daddy. Pushing them off the bed Chris gently laid his wife down, hovering over her, soft loving smiles on their faces as their hands started wandering.

“Ya know Bella would kill you if she saw you pushed bluey off the bed right?” Y/n laughed kissing up his neck, her fingers tracing over her name and her babies’ names tattooed over Chris’ chest, her heart pounding with so much love. “Ah well as long as her momma doesn’t tell her, we won’t have to worry will we? Come on baby, it’s been weeks, m’missin ya so much”

“I know honey, been neglectin you haven’t I?” Y/n whispered with her lips ghosting over his, his hands lingering underneath her silk robe as her hand palmed him through his pyjamas pants; both of them panting the more heated their kiss got, their tongues meeting out in the open. “What the shit?” Chris suddenly broke away sitting up right, both of them sighing when in an instant a loud cry came from down the hallway, the cockblockers. “You wait here baby, i’ll go see what’s up”

“Babies what’s wrong? have a bad dream” Chris whispered seeing all three of his tots sitting up right, all hugging onto each other as they cried into their onesies. Sitting onto the edge of the bed, Chris brought all three onto his lap, all of them nuzzling into his chest and grabbing onto it for dear life.

Their nappies weren’t dirty, they weren’t hungry so what was going on? Lifting up Noah to face level, he tucked him into his neck seeing as he was crying the loudest. Noah was a complete sucker for cuddles, just loving the warmth and love he got from his daddy and momma; so Chris knew this was the best way to comfort him, but for some reason his cries still didn’t subside.

“OW” Chris exclaimed suddenly feeling his little bugger take a chomp out of his cheek, suckling onto his skin whilst chewing on it like it was his favourite baby food. “What the fahk” Chris whispered to himself watching his baby boy just chew on his cheek, trying to pry him off before suddenly, he felt another mouth latch onto his pointer finger. They were teething.

Then he thought, where’s Isabella, who was sitting there also red-eyed watching her brothers chew at her daddy as if he was some chew toy. “Bella, don’t bite daddy, ya hear me?” Chris said warningly watching his little girl come closer and closer, her mouth wide open and ready to chomp, now her small mouth was closing in on the arm wrapped around Noah’s body. Here we go…

“Gotcha baby, knew they’d start their munching soon” Y/n whispered grabbing Isabella from behind, before she could even bite down on her daddy’s arm, immediately placing a pacifier full of cold breast milk into her mouth; watching on as her mouth just bopped up and down cutely, her cries subsiding to quiet sobs and hiccups as she clawed onto her momma to snuggle in tight.

“Mama please tell me you have more of those amazing devices” Chris whimpered trying to pry Jacob’s mouth off his finger, the poor little boy just in so much pain from teething. “Of course, have a special one just for Jacob” Y/n smiled pulling an airplane themed paci out of her robe pocket, setting down Bella onto the bed, she grabbed Jacob gently and popped the cool tasty dummy into his mouth.

“Now get this bugger off, he’s practically eating me alive” Chris motioned to Noah who was busy try to bite at his cheeks, watching as Y/n swooped in, her hand carefully prying his mouth off and giving him his penguin paci, all three babies now more or less calm. “You’re amazing ya know that? How’d you know what was happenin?”

“The baby monitor babe” Y/n laughed pointing to the camera settled in the corner of the room, a camera they used whenever the babies were down for the night or were napping. Jacob and Noah sat peacefully between their daddy’s thighs, both their hands fisting his shirt to keep him from standing up, their big puppy eyes looking up at him.

“Oh hell” Chris sighed feeling his heart break seeing all three babies now pouting up at him not wanting him to leave them, he hated how each of them had his wife’s features, making it even harder for him to say no. Y/n on the other hand saw Chris in all her babies, seeing the perfect mix of them both in three tiny clones. “M-maybe they can stay with us tonight? We did get an extended bed for a reason daddy”

Y/n cooed picking up Isabelle, her pacifier cutely bopping away with her growing teeth, her hands wrapped around her momma’s neck clearly ready to go to bed with her. “You read my mind momma, let’s go to bed” Chris sighed happily picking up Noah and Jacob in each arm, all three babies now smiling around their paci realising they’d be sleeping with their momma and daddy in their big, nice, warm snuggly bed.

Within seconds of entering the bedroom Bella instantly started whimpering, pointing to her baby bluey that was on the floor, from earlier’s shenanigans. Y/n gasped playfully, “Oh no poor Bluey” pouting she picked up the stuffy, handing it to her baby girl who hugged it dearly to her chest, nuzzling her head into it.

“Night night loves, momma and daddy love you so much” Y/n said softly kissing each of them on the forehead, hugging her boys who were still in Chris’ arms.

“My heart is going to burst from how cute they are” Y/n whispered setting her down onto the plush mattress, watching as she rolled over to her older brothers who were on the other side of the bed. “My heart already bursted, like four times, one for you and one for each of our tater tots” Chris smiled putting a pillow onto the edge where the babies were, also setting up the baby fence they had installed on that particular side, for nights like these.

“Stop it you, the babies are here, so no play time tonight” Y/n giggled hitting his shoulder as she slid in beside her babies, her arm hugging over all of them as they all hugged onto each other; Isabella scooting closer to her momma’s chest. “Can’t help it, still feels like it’s the first day I met ya” He whispered against the shell of her ear, his arm stretching over her waist and as far over his sons as possible.

“I love you Chris, thank you for this, all of this” Y/n whispered reaching for his hand and intertwining them together, “I love you so much more Mrs Evans, so much more and the little family you gave me. N’ maybe we can discuss having another-“

“Shush Evans”

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janesaridoll · 2 years

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Cravings

Pairing || woc!reader x chris evans.

Summary || pregnancy cravings, besed on this tiktok

Genera || short fluff

Warning || pregnancy

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Cravings to fulfill

“Chris please do this for your pregnant wife”you begged your husband for the hundredth time this afternoon to go to your next door neighbour who seems to have a barbecue out with their family, you wanted a taste of their food so badly.

You think you might throw up if you didn’t get a taste, this pregnancy has a heavy craving on you, you gained weight in a small amount of time, which doesn’t bother you. But its bothering your doctor.

“no babe I can’t it’s so weird to go there and ask for food” he said.

“Yeah but it’s different when you’re pregnant, your son wants this are you gonna refuse his first ever request in this life?”

He side eyed you “he can live with it, besides why don’t you go, It more reasonable for you to go”

“Sometimes I don’t like you” you said upset.

“If you want im gonna get a barbecue recipe from mom and i will make it for you tomorrow” he said trying give you reasons for not going there.

“Did you call your mom?” You asked

“No, but i will” he puts his laptop down and picked hus phone up.

you felt tears building up in your eyes, the smell were so good and you felt nauseous.

“I’m gonna go and ask them” you said standing up and continue “but If they told me no we would have to move out”.

“Sure sweetheart” he replied without even looking at you.

You sighed and went to the kitchen, you picked a plate and went to grab your jacket, you yelled at your husband before going out “wish me luck”

you reached you neighbour house, you took a deep breath and knocked on the door, you waited for seconds before a dark haired woman who looked like in her late thirties opened the door, she’s taller and has a pretty smile on her face, you can hear the loud noises of kids behind her.

You smiled shyly at her, cursing Chris in your head for putting you in this situation “I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help but smell your delicious food from my house” you pointed at your house “can you give some of what you’re cooking?” You pushed the plate in front of you, smiling at her feeling awkward and embarrassed.

“Sure!!, pregnancy cravings?” She took your plate from your hand and pushed the door wider for you to come, you thanked her and got inside, she called her daughter and gave her the plate to put some food in it, she even told her to put some from all of the things they are having.

“my craving this pregnancy is out of hand im sorry”

“Oh honey don’t apologise, I know how pregnancy cravings is!” she told you, emphasising “i know” to make her point.

You made a small talk with her till her daughter came back with the plate and a plastic bag with some drink in it, you thanked her again you told her you were gonna pay for her if she wants but she refused.

You went back to your home smiling like you made a victory, the food even looked as good as it smelled, you opened the door and your husband called for you.

“Did they gave you?”

“Yeah, it look so good, and i’m not giving you a thing”

“Not even a taste?” He asked kinda feeling bad right now.

“Not even a look, and don’t try and steal a pregnant woman food” you pointed at him and went to the dining table to eat.

You took a big bite from the food in front of you “mmm, god it so delicious” you enjoyed your food while making a sound of how good the food is to tease Chris.

Marlyn came from her playroom and stood beside you she opened her mouth to take a taste of the food and you fed some of it, she smiled “mommy! It’s good”

“Right baby?, it’s bad daddy can’t have a taste”

“I’ve other things I would like to taste better than food” he smirked at you. you know what he meant. You gave him a look and smirked in return “who knows maybe you can’t taste it either” you winked before going back to feed your daughter some of your food.

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liarasstuff · 1 year

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Happy 106th Birthday Sargent Barnes.

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boston-babies · 1 year

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Misunderstandings pt3

{please don’t hate me for this guys!🤣}

You looked up from you phone and looked at your husband sitting on the other couch across the room. The kids were all sprawled around the room and you did everything to keep calm. “Kids? Would you mind going upstairs? I wanna talk to your dad for a second” they looked nervously between each other but nodded and left. You waiting until you knew they were upstairs, your heart was pounding so loud you could practically hear it in your ears. Chris came over to sit next to you and took your hand in his “what’s the matter pretty bird” you ripped your hand out of his and stood “you don’t get to call me that anymore”

His eyes widened “y/n what happened?” You tried to hold back the tears “I can’t fucking believe you, she’s staying at the house in Atlanta?” The color drained from his face “what-no” he stood “no she’s not! I swear!” You glared “Really?” You pulled up your Instagram and showed him the photo “then what the fuck is she doing in Atlanta Chris?!”

He stared at the photo “I- I don’t know. Honestly, baby you have to believe me! I really don’t know!” He tried to come near you but you took a step back “I want you out” his heart dropped “what?” This was killing you “I want you out of this house right now Chris and don’t come back.” He tried walking near you again “y/n..” you pushed him away “GET OUT” he shook his head “no, no I’m not leaving. We’re going to fix this” you stormed past him and made your way over to the front door with him hot on your heels. You unlocked the door and held it open and glared at him “I mean it. Get. Out.”

The kids came barreling out of their rooms and stood at the top of the stairs. Dani looked panicked “Mama? What’s going on?”

You didn’t glance up at them, you just kept your glare on Chris “go back to your rooms”

Dani’s voice broke “are you making daddy leave?” Ryan put his arm around Dani and pulled her in for a hug and kissed the top of her head “shh, it’ll be okay”

Chris looked up to the kids with tear filled eyes and then looked back at you. Pleading with you one last time “Please y/n. Please..”

Your heart was breaking but you still said nothing. Chris nodded, grabbed his coat and left as you slowly closed the door behind him.

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satellite-evans · 1 year

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Overprotective

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: Chris is being overprotective of his pregnant wife <3

Word count: 880 words

Warnings: just fluff

A/N: here is a quick blurb for you guys! I hope you all enjoy it. Please tell me what you think xxx

English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, recommendations, vents or questions are always welcome. I love talking to you guys about anything <3

Happy reading xxx

I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.

It was a Sunday evening in your Boston home you shared with your husband, that you started feeling bored. Ever since you got pregnant, the number of activities that you could do were limited not only by the pregnancy but also by your husband. Ever since he heard the news that you were having his baby and he was going to be a father, Chris was a whole new person. Not only was he mentally preparing to be the best version of himself, he was also trying to protect you and the baby from any type of harm that could occur.

“Umm, where do you think you’re going?” He asked you, with shocked eyes and fear in his tone, like you were going to a war.

“I’m going to the kitchen. Calm down. You don’t have to be so nervous all the time.” You laughed him off, thinking that it would be the end of the conversation, but Chris was still not done with you. He was very serious when he said that he would protect you from anything dangerous.

“Well, what if you accidentally burn your hand? Or bump your head into the wall? Y/N what if there is a piece of glass on the floor and you step on it? No. No no no no no, absolutely not. You stay here on the couch where it’s safe and I’ll make you whatever you want.”

And this continued during your whole pregnancy. Sometimes, you were worried that he was too focused on you and the baby, that he forgot he has his own life he should be focusing on. Neither of you were clingy people, but Chris became one after you got pregnant.

“Please, just gimme 5 more minutes.” Chris was supposed to be in a meeting with producers, but he was hugging his wife and kissing her belly, trying to feel the kicks of his baby.

“Chris, no, you aren’t supposed to be here right now. Go before your assistants get mad at me.” The last thing you wanted to do was hold Chris down and make him fall behind work. He was a dedicated actor you were proud of, and couldn’t wait to see more of his work.

“Please, if she even tries to talk to you with an attitude, she’ll be fired. No one gets to get mad at my wife.” A piece of you loved he was looking out for you and that he would die before anything happened to you and the baby, but you needed some alone time and Chris was working on your nerves.

“I swear to God if you don’t move your ass to the car and go that meeting right now, I will name our child after my great uncle. Go!”

Chris then stood up, hands in the air, brows furrowed, looking like you offended him.

“Okay, okay, I’m going. Jeez, I didn’t know I was such a burden.” After hearing his words, you rolled your eyes, once again witnessing how much of a baby your 41-year-old husband was.

“When did I say that, huh? Did such words ever leave my mouth? No. So stop acting like I treat you like a burden, baby.” You stood up and gave him a hug, and felt Chris put his head on yours.

“I love it so much, that you take care of us and protect us with so much care, but baby, you do it a lot. The baby and I won’t get hurt when we go to the kitchen or when we decide to go to the bathroom alone in the middle of the night. I get it, you’re nervous and you’re looking out for us, but doing too much is also not okay. You need to go out, interact with people, do your job, and me and the baby will be at home waiting for you. At this point, you are just spoiling us with all these hugs and kisses.” You finished your sentence with a laugh, which also made Chris laugh, above you. When you looked up, you saw he had glistering eyes, and a smile so perfect. The only thing you wanted was the best for him, just like he wanted for you.

“Yeah, I get it. I’m sorry that I seem so overprotective, but I can’t help it. I wanted this life for so long, and now I have it. I don’t want to be without you guys, ever. I’m sorry that I seemed to be clingy these last couple of months. Just the thought of something happening to you or the baby is the worst scenario to ever exist.”

With your hormones being everywhere, any type of comment Chris made about you and the baby being so important to him, sounded like most emotional poet to your ears and you couldn’t help yourself but cry.

“Oh honey, noooooo. Don’t cry please. You’re gonna make me cry.” He took you in for a bear hug while he gave your head a few kisses.

“You’re just the best husband, the best father and the best friend any woman would've asked for. Thank you for being here and looking out for us. The baby and I love you and appreciate everything you do for us.”

“Love you guys more.”

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antisocialwritingx · 2 years

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@remshearts: dad!chris and mum!reader for their son’s or daughter’s first bday 🥺

oh my god yes yes yes!

here's a little blurb for this that can go with my post called 'I Want A Baby'

Everyone was running around to get things ready for your daughter's first birthday.

Chris had been feeling excited/dreadful for this day to come, giving your daughter extra cuddles everyday and telling her that she's, ' gettin' so big bubba! Dada can't handle seeing you get so big!'

The day had finally come and Chris was moping around all morning, wanting to dress your daughter, feed her, he just wanted to be with her all morning before guest arrived.

"Honey, you've got to let her go play around with the other kids. We got her the bouncy house and the ball pit for a reason." You tell him, hands on your hips with a small smile when you see a pout making its way onto his face.

You had been trying to coax him away from the patio so that he could let your baby girl play with her family ever since Scott got to your home.

"But, she's so little what if she gets hurt? Plus I wanna be with my baby." Chris pouted, clutching your daughter Adeline closer to him.

Your baby was just oblivious to her father's antics, cooing and babbling away while playing with her dad's chain.

When she turns her head her eyes lighting up when she sees you. Adeline reaches her arms out, babbling out "Mama" with a big smile on her beautiful face.

"Hi Ada! You wanna go play in the bouncy house with your cousins? Or in the ball pit? Huh Ada?" You ask her, enthusiasm laced in your tone while you bounced her in your arms.

All she did was smile and giggle at you, pointing towards the backyard and clapping her small hands. "You wanna stay with dada honey? We can get some chocolate!"

Chris tried to persuade her, pointing towards the candy table. All he got in responds was your daughter trying to say ball. You give him a knowing look and he sighs.

You and Adeline wave bye-bye to Chris and walk towards the ball pit, her excited squeals filling the air as Scott watches over her in the ball pit.

Walking back over to a sad Chris, you grab a small box on the way towards him, sitting down next to him and leaning your head on his shoulder.

"She's getting so big. I love seeing her grow, but she's my baby." Chris tells you, looking out towards your daughter with a gloom look on his face.

"She'll always be your baby Honey, and you'll always be her dada no matter how old she is." You tell him, kissing his cheek. Chris looks down at you and smiles softly, giving you a loving kiss.

Pulling away you set the small box in his hand, a look of confusion resting on Chris' face.

"I know how sad you've been about seeing her grow up, so even though it's her birthday I got you something too." You tell him, gesturing for him to open the box.

Chris opens the box and looks at it for a moment before looking up at you, a teary eyed smile resting on his handsome features.

Inside the bod was a necklace with a small pendant with your daughter's small finger print on one side with her first initial and her birthdate on the other.

Chuckling lightly Chris pulls you in for a kiss, thanking you for the gift before putting the chain on.

You lean against him while you both look out into your backyard, laughter filling the space as everyone looks at your squealing daughter throw balls at Scott.

"You gonna go join your baby huh Mr. Evans?" You ask him, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah, I wanna see my happy little girl."

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sergeantbarnessdoll · 5 months

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Early Christmas Present » Chris Evans

December 4th

Pairings: Husband/Dad!Chris Evans x Wife/Mom!Reader with son Max

Summary: Chris surprises his 5 year old stepson with an early Christmas present to Disneyland.

Warnings: Fluff, language, nothing but cuteness, hugs and kisses, nicknames for son (bud, little man), pet names for Y/N (sweetheart)

Written on my phone so sorry if there’s any mistakes or typos.

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

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“Sweetheart, you home?” Chris’s voice echoed through the house.

“Kitchen!” You shouted back.

Chris walked in the kitchen with a big smile on his face.

“Hey, babe. How was—” Chris kissed you with so much passion before you could finish your sentence. “That’s one hell of a kiss.” You smiled. “Not that I’m complaining, but what was the kiss for?” You asked curiously.

“Can’t a man kiss his gorgeous wife?” He says with a smile.

You know that smile. It’s the smile that he did something.

“What did you do this time, Chris?” You asked.

“Something good.” He says.

“What is it?” You asked.

“Something exciting that you and Max are going to love.” He smiles. “Where is he?” He asks.

“Upstairs playing in his playroom.” You say.

Chris goes upstairs with you following behind him. You two walk in the Max’s play room to see him playing with his Avengers action figures.

“Hey bud. Are you busy?” Chris asks.

“No. Am I in trouble?” Max asks, putting down his Captain America and Winter Soldier action figures.

“No you’re not in trouble.” He says.

“Oh ok. No I’m not busy.” He says.

You and Chris sat down on the floor in front of him.

“Chris has exciting news for us.” You tell him.

“What is it?” Max asks curiously.

“Who’s your favorite stepdad?” Chris asks.

“You’re my only stepdad.” He giggles.

“Point made, little man. Anyways, you know that Christmas is coming up, right?” Chris says.

Max nodded.

“Well, I got you, mommy, and I tickets to Disney Land! We’re leaving the day after Christmas!” He says.

Max’s eyes widened with excitement. He’s been wanting to go to Disney Land for as long as he can remember.

“No way! Really?!” Max asks.

“Yes!” Chris says.

Max hugs Chris, practically tackling him to the floor.

“You’re the best daddy ever!” He says.

Chris just smiles. Hearing Max call him daddy makes his day.

“I love you so much, daddy!” Max says.

“I love you too, bud.” Chris says with a smile.

“I love you, mommy.” He says, leaning over to hug you.

“I love you too, little man.” You smiled.

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-Bucky’s Doll

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That ass though

pairing: Husband!Dad!Chris x Short!Wife!Mom!Reader

Summary: Y/n is on another one of her missions of teasing Chris, everyone knows he’s an ass man, but who knew leggings had so much power?

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

Warnings: Smut

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“Look Noah, it’s mama” Chris said holding up Noah's hand to wave it at his momma, Noah's face widening with a smile as his arms stretched out for Y/n to hold him.

“Woah hold on, when did ya get these?” Chris asked his wife smirking slightly, his fingers looping themselves inside her waistband to tug her closer to him. Noah who was in her arms had his head tucked into the crook of her neck, his arms barely wrapping around her due to how small he still was.

“Hmm what do you mean?” Y/n asked playing coy, her hands smoothing over the top of Noah’s head, his tiny coos filling the kitchen.

“I think you know what I mean baby, lookin' good enough to eat over here” He groaned suddenly groping her ass aggressively, even slapping it just to watch it jiggle in his palm, God was he mesmerised.

“Stop it Chris, your son’s here” Y/n laughed padding about the kitchen, trying to lull the clearly restless Noah into a soft sleep. Before Chris took Noah out of her arms and said he was off to put him down in his crib for a while, although we all know he had an ulterior motive.

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“I’m a lucky man” Chris groaned sipping on a cold beer, leaning on the edge of the counter just watching his wife move about the kitchen gracefully.

“Chris I didn’t actually think you’d like them this much? I mean Nancy said it worked wonders but- OW”

Y/n squealed jumping up a little, Chris’ hands coming behind her to give her one hell of a spank, I mean she always knew he was an ass man. We all knew. Turning around to face him, Y/n felt herself swoon at his charming smile and the animalistic growls coming from his mouth as he grabbed and kneaded her ass.

“What’d ya say we get that ass outta those leggings and we can have some fun before our baby wakes up? Man I just love your fuckin’ body” He whispered, his hands grabbing onto her love handles gently, his lips pressing an affection kiss onto her forehead.

“Well I guess it wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun, how fast do you think you can cum?”

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(Chris' P.O.V)

“Come on Chrissy, give it back” my wife moaned as I gently slid my hardened cock out of her slippery fuck hole, the sounds of her sopping wet cunt filling the room. Her eyes half lidded with her hands intertwined with mine, her hips slowly started to roll against the air.

Slapping my cock on her swollen lips, I heard her wince and whimper, her beautiful tits sitting there perked up looking pretty.

“Come on baby, look at your pretty puffy pussy, knew I missed her” I taunted slowly pushing myself back in, her breath getting caught in her throat as her hands now held onto my forearms which were by my stomach.

“Look at me. Be a good girl, and cum on my fat cock”

(Y/n's P.O.V)

Chris slammed his hips repeatedly into mine, whispering things like “my beautiful perfect wife, all pretty for me to worship”

My arms now linked around his neck, my eyes starting to close due to the immense pleasure coursing through my body.

"Your body is fucking perfect. I'm obsessed with it. I'm not cumming until you do. So, cum for me."

“Nuh uh, you’re gonna cum first” I smirked finding the strength in me to roll him over so I was on top, his eyes widening before accompanying that famous smirk on his face

(Chris’ P.O.V)

“Oh fuck you’re gonna make me squirt hun, fuck” I watched as her body bounced up and down on my cock, watching as she leaned back a bit to start messing with her clit,

“You’re mine” She moaned now hunkering down on my cock, slamming herself down onto it with as much force as she could.

“Yeah? What else mama? Fuckin’ talk to me while you play yourself stupid on my cock. You take such good care of our baby, my own milf”

“I wan’ another baby, want to be so full of you and want everyone to see it. God maybe you can give me twins this time baby? I know how much you loved seein these tits fill up with milk, and seein me all round for you”

She moaned grabbing my hands and putting them onto her tits, her body moving crazily almost as if she was out of control.

“You gonna let me knock you up good? Maybe I should keep you that away”

I watched her body writhe as she bit her lip staring at me directly in the eyes before I felt her squirt her juices all over us both, her hips humping the air as my limp cock fell out of her pussy after filling her up at the same time.

“Baby, oh, you’re milking my cock”

“Fuck fuck, fuuuu”

Grabbing onto her arm I pulled her down for her lips to meet mine, the remnants of her cum filling both of our mouths, letting her taste her sweet self. My hands groping each and every single part of her body that it could reach, her small frame caged in my body, her tongue licking up the mess she made on my face like some animal.

“Was that fast enough for ya?” I teased watching her flop onto my chest, her head in the middle of my chest with her hands holding onto my shoulders. Lifting her head all dazed, she nodded placing a wet open mouthed kiss on me, the sounds of our tongues meeting filling the room.

“This is what painters are inspired by” I whispered cupping her face in my hands,

“The hell are you talkin about?”

“You’re so goddamn beautiful, are you really my wife?”

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