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chrisdrysdale · 1 year
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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! 💗”
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“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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upindreamland · 1 year
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Obvious - Chris Evans
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Chris Evans x fem!victoria secret model reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot
Request: a request where reader is famous victoria secret model and she is married to chris evans (fluff)
Italics mean flashback
Warnings: None. Just a lot of fluff. Please let me know if I missed anything.
AN: I hope you like it. I tried my best to mention the model aspect of it so I hope it’s what you were looking for. Please enjoy! (also I made the tweet gif myself so it’s not the best…)
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Y/N'S POV
Once I got inside our house, I let out a long sigh while finally being able to put down my bags. Taking in the scene around me, it looked exactly the same as Chris and I left it before our trip. Deciding to leave my suitcases near the front door I made my way up to our bedroom. Knowing how I needed time to relax, Chris dropped me off and went to buy some groceries for this week. 
Once I made it to the bedroom, I changed out of my airport clothes and into some sweats and a baggy t-shirt. Laying on my side of the bed, I decided to scroll through Twitter to waste some time before Chris got home. While scrolling, one tweet caught my eye:
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Wondering exactly what they were talking about I clicked on the replies. One reply had attached the clip:
Seeing the way Chris was looking at me made me fall in love with him even more. Since the beginning of my career, I thought that if I were to date someone, they would only see the Victoria Secret Model side of me. I was scared that they wouldn’t accept the other parts of me that weren’t the perfect model they see in public. I’m glad that I was able to find someone who has looked at me the same way as he did when he first saw me all those years ago. I was getting flashbacks to a scenario just like this - the time when Chris and I first met. 
I was sitting outside in the backyard feeling out of place at a party at some famous person’s house that I didn’t even know. There were still a good amount of people around me but not as many as there were inside. Looking up at the sound of someone clearing their voice I’m shocked to see Chris Evans standing right in front of me. Chris emerged into the spotlight a couple of months before me when “Not Another Teen Movie” came out. 
“Is this seat taken?” Chris said pointing to the seat next to me. 
Recovering from my shock I shake my head no. 
“You don’t know the host either huh?” He asked. 
“Was it that obvious?” I ask, feeling my cheeks heat up. 
“Kind of. You’re Y/N right?” 
“You… You know my name?” 
“I mean yeah why wouldn’t I? You have been all over the magazines as the up and coming Victoria Secret model. I should be asking you how you know me…”
“Who said I knew you?”
“Oh darling don’t act coy. Your face said it all when I came over here.”
“Oh sorry I confused you with that hot dude named Jake Wyler in that one movie.”
“So you think I’m hot?”
“I never said that!”
The rest of the night went by super fast. Chris and I just sat there talking about everything and anything. It was relieving talking to someone who understood the craziness of being young and becoming famous so quickly.
Feeling my phone buzz I looked down to see that my manager was texting me to remind me that I had a shoot tomorrow and I should head back home soon. Feeling disappointed that I would have to end our conversation I looked up at Chris and said
“Sorry to have to cut this short but I have to get going, I have a photo shoot in the morning.”
Something flashed across Chris’ face when I said that. 
Before I could figure it out he responded with: “Oh okay. Bye”
Waiting to see if he would say anything else, he went to open up his mouth but quickly closed it. When he opened it again he said, “Hope to see you again soon”
And with that I walked away. Not knowing when I would be able to see him again.
The next day my best friend texted me a link to an article. Opening it up I was surprised to see my name along with Chris’ name on the title. Scanning through the article there was a recording of Chris and I last night at the party. Some time during our conversation someone recorded Chris and I talking to each other. More specifically it was me talking about whatever and Chris looking at me with so much adoration. Feeling bummed knowing that I wouldn’t be able to see him again I went through my day getting ready for my photo shoot. 
While on the way to the studio, I decided to stop by my favorite coffee shop, The Little Cafe. I didn’t know why at the time but while I was about to open the door, I got nervous. Turns out that this coffee shop was going to be the place where my relationship with Chris would start. 
When I opened up the door, I was immediately struck with the smell of freshly ground coffee beans. Ordering my drink and sitting down to wait, a shadow came over me. Looking up I was shocked.
“Funny seeing you here” Chris said.
“Definitely, I didn’t expect to run into you here. I was just thinking about you.” I responded.
“Oh you've been thinking of me?” He said with a small smirk forming on his face.
Rather than trying to explain it to him, I decided to pull my phone out and show the article my friend sent me. 
“Oh wow I didn’t know I was that obvious”. He responded after the video was over.
“What do you mean?” I asked confused.
“Well for starters I thought you were really pretty and wanted to get to know you. While you were talking I couldn’t help but get lost in how normal our exchange felt.”
I was speechless.
“Then, when you told me you had to leave I was trying to find the courage to ask for your number but I got scared. I’ve been beating myself up over it all night. Now that you are here though, I’m not going to let that happen again. So can I get your number and maybe if you’re up for it go out on a date with me?”
I was even more speechless. Not knowing what to say, I just nodded and handed him my phone. When he handed it back to me I didn’t know what to say. I went to respond but was pulled out of the moment when my phone started ringing with my manager's name on the screen. Sending him a disappointed smile I promised to text him and answered the phone call.
Ever since then, it’s been history. 
“Y/N?”
Taken out of my flashback I realized that Chris was now standing in front of me. 
“Are you okay?”
“Huh? Oh yeah I’m fine I was just scrolling through Twitter.”
“Uh oh. What happened this time?” Chris asked, worry written all over his face.
“Nothing bad this time. It’s just a clip of you at the show.”
“Oh really. Let me see.”
Showing it to him I could see a blush rising to his cheeks.
“Huh I guess I’m still pretty obvious when it comes to how much I love you.” Chris said.
Now it was my turn to blush. I was at a loss for words once again. Through the ups and downs of both of our careers - like not seeing each other for weeks on end due to both of our busy schedules, - he has still stuck by my side and supported me no matter what. He still looks at me with that same type of adoration he had the first time we met at the party. I couldn’t have chosen a better husband to be there to support me while I do what I love.
“Come on downstairs. I got you coffee from The Little Cafe while I was out.”
I will never fall out of love with this man. 
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AN: THE END!! I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry if it’s all over the place. Also thank you for the request. This will be my first one ever.
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cevansprincess · 2 years
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please 😂💀
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foxchild-v · 1 year
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A request where Chris and his wife, reader brings their kids to the lightyear animation movie! Pleae
That one was hard because normally I'm all about the drama and stuff but oooh yes that is just too cute. I hope you like it ❤ thank you very much 💋
Cinema familytime
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Warnings: just some tiping mistakes and cuteness overload
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"Mom, are you ready? Dad's waiting outside in the car." Your 10-year-old daughter peeked her head inside the door as you help your younger son, Eric, lace up his shoes. "Yeah, I am coming. Would you mind helping Rose putting on her jacket, honey?"
The Evans household was a mess right now but you loved your chaotic family. Going out with your daughter AND the 6 year old twins was rare. But since Chris' new movie came out a week ago, you decided to take a little family trip to the cinema.
After some time you managed to bring all of your kids outside and put the twins into their carseats. Chris smiled apologetic at you. "Sorry, babe, I would have helped you but you know Scott. He talks a little bit too much sometimes." - "It's okay. Miriam was a big help." He visited his brother as he agreed to babysit your youngest kid, Thea, while you were getting ready. She just turned two so sadly she could not join you. If it wasn't for your first daughter, you wouldn't have managed to be ready in time.
You arrived at the cinema just in time for the movie to start. You chuckled slightly when Eric realized which one you were watching. "You did not tell him?" You asked Chris. He shook his head and bent to you. "How could I? Imagine his reaction when he hears my voice." His smile was radiant.
You could fall in love with this man over and over again. Your big family was evidence enough that you two could not let your hands from one another.
Miriam tried to calm the twins when they heard Buzz for the first time. "Daddy, it's you!" They exclaimed in unison. Squeaky voices filled the room and you blushed.
How could you forget the excitement Eric would feel when he hears his beloved Daddy voicing his favorite character. You tried to shush him a little bit. "Baby please you have to be quiet." You could not help but laugh when the whole audience ahwed.
"He is just like you, Chris. Can't be tamed." - "I guess I have to try. Hey, bub, wanna sit next to me?" - "Yeaaah" - "Me to!" Rose chimed in. Your husbands chest expanded as he tried to hold back laughter. "Of course, sweety, but you two have to be very quiet, okay?" The twins made a zip motion at their little mouths and you changed places. Silently you apologized to the people sitting behind you.
Every now and then you and Chris had to remind your kids to stay quiet for a little longer. As you left the cinema, the kids were not to be stopped and attacked Chris with questions over questions.
He answered every one patiently. "I wanna be an actor too, when I am older." Miriam told her uncle as you stopped at his place to pick up Thea. "That's good to know. Your Dad and I will help you, princess" Scott stated and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
When you arrived at your house, Miriam took Rose and Eric by their little hands and helped them to get ready for bed. Dodger hot on their heels. "She is an absolute angel, exactly like her mother. Come on now, I will tuck Thea into bed and then I'll join you. A glass of wine before we go to bed too?" Chris took your baby from your arms and you made your way into the kitchen.
You settled down in your cozy chair in your backyard and listened to the voices inside. Smiling fondly you thanked the heavens for your live. You were blessed with an amazing husband, wonderful kids and a dog one can dream of.
You were lost in your thoughts when Chris' hands suddenly started to massage your shoulders. A small moan of comfort escaped your lips.
"Now now, Mrs. Evans, I have just started and you are allready finishing?" He teased. Looking deep into his eyes you sighted. " you are an amazing father. Did I ever tell you, how happy you make me, Chris?" - "Not that I can remember." You slapped his hands laughing. "Liar!"
"Sorry. But did I ever tell you, how happy YOU make ME? Did I ever thank you for everything you gave me?" - "No, I guess you have to now." - "Fair. Thank you, Y/N Evans. For everything you do and for staying who you are and by my side. I love you." - "I love you, too!"
"So what would you think of baby number 5?" He smiled at you, cheeky as allways. "Chris!" Your eyes widened at the thought of that but your body betrayed you as you locked lips with him passionatly.
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Thank you again, anon. I hope you guys liked it ❤
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wndawtch · 2 years
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Okay, so you wanted a husband!chris ask, right? What about Chris and Reader making cookies (for no reason, or the holidays, or one of them really wants cookies) and they have to make essentially a triple batch because chris keeps eating the dough. (maybe seb or mackie come over and they get into some of the dough before it's baked too and that's why they triple it instead of just doubling it)
𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 & 𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 ⊹˙
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chris & y/n was bored as hell, literally couldn’t find ANYTHING to do.
it felt like the most boring ass day ever!
chris thought of inviting over mackie & seb over, as he hasn’t seen them in quite awhile…
you were just coming out of the shower, after deep cleaning parts of the house, and organizing places here and there…
chris shouted from the bottom of the stairs to notify you that mackie & seb were coming in a few hours!
you shouted back with a understandable response back, causing you to automatically bake a few goods for you lots!
a few hours passed, mackie & seb were ringing the doorbell.
alerting for you assistant to answer.
chris hurries behind you, gently holding your torso.
you both greet them with a warm, friendly, happily entrances.
them lightly kissing each sides of your blushed cheeks (out of excitement), as they made through the door, one by one!
as you all settled into your places, scattered along the sofa.
being all snuggled into chris’ arms, hearing and feeling his heartbeat against your ear.
oven pinged, you hurried to the oven, grabbing the baked goods.
quickly placed the brownies onto a cooling rack, ready for them to be presented to the guests.
“hey, i have some baked goods! gooey brownies loves!” Y/N said with a massive smile on her face, coming deeply from her heart.
chris being the totally simp he is… he wouldn’t stop staring at you! 🥹🫶🏼
you all had an amazing time, spending time with the loved one and best ones!
this couldn’t be more of a beautiful time in life, forever grateful 🥹
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𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐭𝐜𝐡 ୧ ‧₊˚ 🤍 ⋅
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pool party!!
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icy-blue-eyes · 1 month
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do you ever want to slam your face into a wall and pretend it's Leon's chest instead??
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vanteguccir · 12 days
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Matt x pregnant!reader who is craving katchup. Just how he would react to her wanting to eat it with everything and his way to deal with it, considering he hates it. (Not sure if this makes a full story, so if you want to just talk about it, it’s okay).
I LOVE YOUR IDEA!!! dad!Matt always gets me 😭🥺
And yes, since it would end in a super little short fic, I made a quick blurb! I hope you like it 🩷
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Matt Sturniolo x pregnant!reader
Y/N's senses came back with force on the Tuesday morning, a strange urge in her stomach bombarding her from every side of her body. She looked at the clock beside the bed with sleepy eyes and frowned when she saw that it was only six o'clock in the morning.
"Ketchup." She muttered to herself in a low tone. "I need ketchup."
Matt, her husband, was lying next to her, still sleeping peacefully, his right arm wrapped protectively around her 8-month belly. The woman hesitated for a moment, looking at him with a mixture of guilt and curiosity. Should she wake him up to satisfy her bizarre ketchup craving? She shook her head, deciding to let him rest.
Carefully sliding out of bed, Y/N put on her light pink robe - which was draped over Matt's gaming chair - and headed downstairs towards the kitchen. The smell of fresh coffee wafted through the air, having been made automatically by the coffee machine on the counter, but all she could think about was the taste of ketchup.
Y/N opened the fridge and found a bottle hidden behind some jars of jelly. With a satisfied smile, she leaned over and picked it up, clutching it as if it were the most precious item in the world, before opening one of the drawers on the counter next to the stove and taking out a spoon, opening the lid of the industrialized product and starting to devour it pure.
While she was there, deep in her strange morning desire, Matt appeared in the kitchen doorway, his hands rubbing his sleepy eyes and his clothes rumpled, showing that he had just gotten up. He looked at her with a confused expression, his blue eyes running over her figure leaning against the gray refrigerator.
"What the hell are you doing, sweetheart?" He asked, yawning loudly.
Y/N shrugged, embarrassed.
"I don't know. I just... need ketchup, I guess."
Matt raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued, but deciding not to say anything else, if there was anything he had learned during those 8 months, it was that you shouldn't question a pregnant woman. Instead, he simply approached her and wrapped his arms around her body, kissing the top of her head lovingly.
"I'll make breakfast." He said softly. "With... ketchup, if you want." His voice came out reluctantly, remnants of his feeling of disgust for the product dripping into his sentence.
Y/N smiled brightly, feeling grateful for her husband's silent support, nodding her head quickly. Together, they prepared a full breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, her dishes all covered generously with ketchup.
Throughout the day, Y/N continued to have strange cravings for ketchup. She put it on her salad, her turkey sandwich, and even her pizza. Matt looked at his wife with a mixture of disgust and horror, but he didn't say a word of protest, swallowing hard as the nausea rose in his throat each time the smell of the sauce rose to his nostrils.
Late in the afternoon, as Y/N devoured a burger covered in ketchup, she finally felt satisfied. The woman looked at Matt with a tired smile, feeling grateful for his unwavering support.
"Thanks for letting me eat all that ketchup today." She joked shyly, wiping her mouth with a napkin.
"It's not my favorite, but if it makes you happy, then I'm happy too." Matt shrugged, smiling back at her, glancing from the corner of his eye at the red bottle still on the table.
Y/N leaned her body slightly towards him, making a small pout, expecting a kiss, but all she received was Matt's palm pressing against her lips gently.
"Go brush your teeth first, honey. Everything has a limit."
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chrisrin · 10 months
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based on a scene from chapter 2 of @sixteenth-days' fic 'Brave New World'!
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poopydroopt · 4 months
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when he listens go sza >>>>> 😍😍
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houseswife · 5 months
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I love how they set taub’s biggest issue up to be the fact that he cheats on his wife. like that’s the only thing wrong with him really. and everybody dunks on him for it. meanwhile wilson has been causally dropping the fact that he’s a serial philanderer since season 1 and nobody bats an eye because there’s just so much else to unpack that it might be the most normal aspect of his personality
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upindreamland · 2 years
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Today, Tomorrow, and the Eternity to come - Chris Evans
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Husband!Chris Evans x Wife!reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot
Summary: A nightmare is horrible to deal with, but having Chris by your side to calm you down makes it all so much better. (angst at first but mostly fluff)
TW: Mentions of having a hard time getting pregnant. If this is triggering please do not read! Other than that it’s fluffy
Italics = nightmare
AN: I hope you enjoy this. I was in a fluffy husband Chris mood. Feel free to come talk to me if you liked this. Like, comment, and reblogs are appreciated.
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“Y/N I can’t do this anymore,” Chris spits out.
“What do you mean Chris?” I asked exasperated.
“I can’t deal with the fact that even though we’re married you can’t even provide me with the one thing you’ve known I wanted since we started this relationship,” Chris explains through clenched teeth.
“Chris, you know that this is not in my control! I’m sorry that I’m disappointing you, I’m trying my best. I understand your frustration but there is no need for you to yell at me,” I responded with my voice rising in volume.
“Whatever Y/N. Just leave me alone before I say something I’ll regret,” Chris tries to dismiss the rest of the conversation.
“No, say it Chris. Say it to my face. We can’t keep fighting like this!” I start raising my voice again.
“Fine! I want to get a divorce. Find someone else that might be able to provide me with a child,” Chris states in a tone that’s oddly calm.
“What… Chris…” I stammer out.
“Y/N!”
“Y/N!”
“Y/N! Wake up honey,” I hear being whispered in my ear while being slightly shaken.
“Chris? What, what happened?” I mumble tiredly.
“You were having another nightmare,” He responds calmly.
“Oh…” I sighed out.
“Y/N, what was this one about?” He keeps his voice calm while stroking my arm to help calm me down like he has for the past couple of nights.
“Just the same one. It’s nothing though,” I say, trying not to tear up at the thought of it.
I see Chris’ face drop into a sad small pout.
“Y/N, those nightmares are all wrong. I would never ever ever leave you because of that. I love you way too much and that’s all that matters. There are more than one way to have a family. So there is no need to worry. I’ll be by your side Today, Tomorrow, and the Eternity to come,” He responded, with a kiss on my forehead.
“Thanks, babe. That means a lot to me. I don’t know how to stop them though,” I reply, rubbing my eyes to get rid of some of the sleep still lingering.
“How about after we get a little bit more sleep, I can take you on a cute date and we can do whatever you want.” Chris proposes.
“That sounds like an amazing idea. Thank you so much babe. I knew I made the right decision when I decided to marry you,” I replied snuggling up to him.
“That was the best decision of my life, ever,” Chris responded, placing a kiss on my forehead.
Closing my eyes, I had a good feeling that this was going to be my last nightmare (for Today, Tomorrow, and the Eternity to come)
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AN: I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry that the ending was cheesy, I just had to add the title back in lol. Let me know what you thought. Any requests are welcome
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cevansprincess · 2 years
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god i love being inside you
it is was of those long days of shooting for chris and he was absolutely drained. he walked into the kitchen and gave you a kiss on the cheek before walking to the couch to fall down.
“dinner will be ready in 5 minutes. IF you want it that is.” you said as you plopped down beside him.
“sounds great sweetheart.” his voice muffled due to his head being buried in the pillow. you smiled and got up to finish dinner.
you fixed his and your plates and sat them down on the coffee table.
“chris i know you’re tired but you need to eat.” he said nothing. suddenly a light snore was let out and you sighed.
“absolutely love eating dinner by myself!” you said sarcastically.
after you finished eating, you cleaned the kitchen and wrapped chris’ plate up for later then headed to bed. you left chris down stairs because you knew he could be cranky if he was woken up before his body was fully rested.
after 2 hours chris made his way upstairs taking a shower then climbing in bed with you. he grabbed you and pulled you close. chris popped up and smiled at you.
“what?” you said confused.
“you know what you’re doing. wearing these sexy clothes.” he continued to smile while slowly rubbing your side. all you had on was his t-shirt and panties and somehow that was sexy to him.
“christopher…” you rolled your eyes.
“what? you know how i feel when you wear this. it’s better that lingerie to me.” he had now flipped you over and was on top.
“you’re a hot mess.” you giggled as he pulled your panties down and spread your legs.
“i’m your hot mess. now let me enjoy my hot meal.” he dove down and began devouring you. you didn’t know what his in that nap he had but he was fully wired up.
“fuck chris.” you moaned out grabbing his hair.
since it had been a minute since you and chris were intimate you were close fast.
“ you taste fucking amazing baby.” he continued to eat. sliding in a finger as his mouth stayed on your clit. he knew just how to get your over the edge.
“ you gonna cum for daddy hmm? cum right in daddy’s mouth princess.” he knew how to bring the slut out in you.
“come on princess don’t hold back. daddy know he hasn’t been taking care of you much but he’s here now. and he wants you to cum.” he added another finger. he detached his mouth from your pussy and kissed up your body until he got you your lips. fingers still digging deep in you.
“come on. baby be a good girl for daddy. i know you can do it i know you can cum for me. you’re so close. that tight pussy is clenching so hard.” he whispered in your ear then kissed it. he kissed your neck then made his way down to your boobs. that was it. your back arched and your pussy clenched hard around chris’ fingers.
“good girl. i knew you could do it” he twirled his fingers in his mouth making sure they were 100% clean.
“open your mouth.” you quickly did as told and chris spit in your mouth.
“swallow. do you see how good you taste?” you nodded at his question.
“i need you to say it.” he looked you in eyes. they were looking through you, looking into the slut he had made you.
“yes daddy.”
“good girl. well now that i’ve done some begging i need you to do some begging.” he smirked. he took his dick and rubbed it on your pussy. he stopped right at your entrance.
“if you want some dick you gotta beg for it.” he pushed your legs all the way back so you could see where you and him were going to meet.
“please daddy.” you whimpered.
“come on. you know me better than that. beg harder. NOW.” he let go of your left leg and wrapped his hand around your throat.
“please daddy. i need your dick so bad. can’t you see how soaking wet i am.” you rubbed against him to get some friction.
“that’s not good enough. i said BEG.” he grip tightened. he slammed into you the pulled all the way out.
“im fucking dripping please fuck me daddy. i need you so bad right now. i want all of you inside me and i want your cum inside me. i won’t be satisfied until i have your kids pouring out of my abused pussy.” you struggled to say.
“perfect!” he let go of your throat and grabbed your leg again. he positioned himself and slid in slowly. the smirk on his face let you know he was about to smash you to smithereens. he began to pound you. your eyes were to the back of your head.
“getting fucked like a good little slut.” he said in your ear he slowed down a little. your couldn’t even rebuttal. he had your under his spell. he flipped y’all over so you were on top.
“ride.” he demanded. you started off slow to tease him. you knew he hated when you went slow when it was his turn to be dominant.
“i said ride.” he slapped your ass making you perk up. you got in your riding position that chris loves.
“does that feel good daddy?” he grabbed on to your hips to stabilize you.
“god i love being inside you.” he moaned out. now you had him right where you wanted him. whenever chris wanted you to ride him it meant he wanted to be milked.
“i need you to cum for me daddy.” his grip had tightened on you and his nails dug into your skin. his eyes were shut and his face showed his was in heaven. this was your time to snatch his soul.
you put your hands on his chests and bounced on him hard and fast.
“oh fuck!” he twitched.
“are you close daddy? hmm? ready to fill me up?” he twitched more as you continued.
“that’s it daddy. cum for me.” chris twitched for the last time and exploded inside you. you sat all the way down so it could shoot deep inside you.
once you knew he was done you leaned back so he could see his kids spill out of you.
“i love you so fucking much.” he leaned up and kissed you.
“i love you too.” you got up to clean yourself up but chris stopped you.
“lay down sweetheart i got it.” you sat back and waited for with to come back with a wet washcloth. after chris cleaned you off he leaned down you kiss your pussy.
“perfect little hole.” you laughed at his antics then got comfortable in the bed chris joined you shortly after.
the end.
this was inspired by this picture and chris’ most recent appearances. that gray is really doing something to me
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soliloquent-stark · 7 months
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'did you know?' & 'whatever it takes.'
robert downey jr and chris evans in captain america: civil war (2016) and avengers: endgame (2019)
marvel parallels 1/?
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wndawtch · 2 years
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𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 ⊹˙
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it was mid 2021, the pair were celebrating their anniversary in Camping Les Prairies De La Mer, France.
chris was such a sucker for love, especially with you.
always starting at you in complete love, always finding a way to hold onto you, finding way to include you or link about anything back to you!
y/n was going to get some more delicious sugar cover freshly baked donuts with ice cream dipped in melted belgium chocolate.
chris didn’t even notice as first where y/n.
thought she was off into the sea… to surf again.
if chris knew how to surf, he would non-stop have his hands glued onto y/n waist🤭
10 minutes passed, y/n was walking back in a hurry.
trying to get back before the ice creams were just empty wooden sticks…
chris was of course in his own world, thinking of you were both going to do in the next few minutes, or what you mind was running away to.
chris was distracted by ruffling his large even tanned fingers, rummaging through any pieces of dirt, clumps or debris of all sort.
keeping his mind in a calm way.
he saw you running back, he quickly ruffled the sand again.
saving himself out of embarrassment, he’s was a little shy<3
beautifully designed the way he carved your name into the sand, exclamation point at the end, surrounding you name with poorly drawn hearts…
that seem to look like they’ve been drawn by a 5 yr old, but heyho!
“thanks honey, how was the trip?”
“ofc sweetheart! one freshly back sugar-covered donut along withhhh, one large belgium chocolate ice cream!” y/n happily responds with dragging out the the t whole having a massive smile with dimples on her sun kissed skin <3
chris’ respond with a teddy bear hug, no doubts
y/n realizes that there was a letter left carved into the sand, chris didn’t do such a great job hiding after his act…
“what was you doing, while i grabbing our 5th snack of the day mister!?” she spoke with a mysterious tone…
chris was just… frozen. completely frozen
“oh that, uh yeah, i don’t actually know who did thatttt” chris was just digging himself a deeper & deeper & deeper grave at this point…
he caved in, finally.
“yeaaa, i was writing your name into the sand” he replied with a nervous smile, holding his thumbs hoping your wouldn’t find it weird.
“chris, why do you need to be nervous about theses things! it’s cute, i literally adore this small interquit details about. it’s main reason why i married you, you himbo”
y/n softly spoken while rubbing more sun screen onto his back, while drawing random shapes on his largely, muscular back.
he instantly pick you up, engulfing you into a massive smooch onto the lips.
while he ‘accidentally’ spilling the ice cream over you chest.
it’s just so he can put his head in between you breasts…
the playful man he is :)
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𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐭𝐜𝐡 ୧ ‧₊˚ 🤍 ⋅
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supportive chris
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