#alba baptista x reader

[simp4wom3n]

A Broken Ankle + A Whole Heart

Pairing: Alba Baptista x fem!Reader

Requested: Yes/No ~ request

Summary: Y/n has hidden a crush on Alba for quite a while now and was getting quite good at it. An accident on set that should be considered as ruining their day, actually leads to something that makes their year. ~ Word Count: 2.108k ~ Warnings: mentions of injuries + pain but other than that fluffffff

A/N: Hi!! a fanfic not for Jenna whatttttt. It felt weird writing for someone else but I genuinely love Alba sm so for those of you that are Jenna stans GIVE MY GIRL A CHANCE like LOOK AT THAT GIF - also if you haven't already, watch warrior nun <3

The day before Christmas break was always one of great energy and celebration. As per tradition, the entire cast had organised a movie marathon at the end of the day in order for everyone to wind down and say 'see you later' for a few weeks. The set of 'Warrior Nun' was by far one of your favourites you had ever worked on. The cast and crew all genuinely loved working on the show, which combined by the enthusiasm of the fans, made for a dream job. You had also met Alba.

The two of became really close when you were filming season 1, becoming practically inseparable by the time season 2 came around. You had never met anyone as perfect as Alba. She was everything you had always admired in someone, which naturally made you feel some less-than-platonic feelings for her. You were constantly afraid of them. You always kept your feelings to yourself for fear of driving her away and losing your best friend. You didn't even know whether she liked girls let alone liked you.

You were good at hiding your emotions, so things went on as usual, with the two of you having a blast while filming. Alba was currently filming a scene in which she was suspended on wires quite high up, which worried you. As much fun as the wires were to use, they always felt sketchy to you, especially today. You ignored your bad feeling and returned to the sidelines to watch her. She was incredibly talented at many things, one of which was acting, so even if you weren't needed, you would always stand off to the side and watch her completely awestruck.

Laid back in a chair just behind the cameras, you watched with a tender smile as Alba managed to absolutely crush the difficult scene despite being restricted by the wires. 'That must be so uncomfortable' you thought to yourself, cringing as your eyes traced the wires knowing how irritating they can get. As your cautious eyes followed the wires to their anchor point, your face dropped. Your smile of admiration completely disappeared as you noticed the hook that supported the entire rig was loose, hanging at an awkward angle from the concrete.

As your eyes studied the hook, wracking your brain as to whether or not it was supposed to look like that, you slowly rose from your seat with concern plastered all over your face. Glancing between Alba and the hook, you crept closer so you were stood just out of frame, the cameraman sending you a cautious look before focusing back on the camera. Turning your head towards the stunt director, you were about to voice your concern before you heard a sickening crack. your head immediately snapping back to Alba, her eyes widening with concern as they meet yours.

It all happens within a spilt second. The hooks falls. She drops. Your running. Sprinting. You have no idea how you moved so fast - all you knew was you had to get to her before she hit the ground, and you did. Slipping yourself between Alba and the floor, although it wasn't necessarily graceful, you managed to somewhat catch her causing her to fall on top of you. Maybe you hadn't quite thought about how this would end for you, but in that split second decision you made, all you were thinking about was Alba. As the two of collapse in a pile, you feel a sharp pain shoot through your right angle causing to to grunt. Pushing the dull ache and throbbing of your ankle beside, you immediately sit up to check if Alba is ok.

"You ok?" you ask breathlessly as your eyes search her body for any obvious injuries. "Y-yeah I'm ok. Thanks", replying obviously still in shock as to what just happened, she offers you a small smile as you untangle yourselves. The two of you linger on the ground for a moment, just looking into each others eyes, breathless. You completely forgot that you were surrounded by the rest of the crew until some of them came running up to the both of you, breaking your trance as your eyes left her brown ones.

Alba is helped to her feet before she turns her attention back to you, offering you her hand. Your lips twitch into a smile as you slip your hands into hers, trying to ignore how perfect her hand fits in yours. "Ow fuck" you immediately fall back down after trying to stand up, you hands grasping your ankle as the throbbing of your now swollen joint resurfaces, no longer hidden by your adrenaline. "Shit" Alba immediately kneels in front of you as her eyebrows scrunch in a combination of confusion and concern. "Y/n?!? Hey what's wrong what happened?" she places her hand on your arm, sending instant butterflies throughout your body - now was really not the time. "I don't know... I think I landed on my ankle or something but fu..." you manage to mutter as your face scrunches in pain.

As the on set medic reaches your side, Alba sits back as a wave of guilt washes over her. "This is all my fault" she whispers - so quietly you probably wouldn't have heard it if you weren't watching her intently. Propping yourself up on your elbows as the medic assesses your ankle, you reach one of your hands towards her. You notice the tears brimming in her eyes as she looks at you, her hands clutching her chest as if she was in pain. Giving her a small nod towards your outstretched hand, she gets the signal as she picks it up in her own. "Alba" you comfort softly, giving her hand a soft squeeze. "This isn't your fault. Ok? I chose to be your personal crash mat and I don't regret it" you earn a small chuckle from the girl as a single tear manages to escape and roll down her cheek.

"I'm fine Alba I swear. It just hurts like a b... owww" your face scrunches in pain again as the medic pushes on an especially tender spot. He mutters a small apology as you look back at Alba. "I would give you a hug but I'm a bit... immobilised." you chuckle softly as she glares at you. "Too soon?" you joke earning another small giggle from the girl, a sound you will never get tired of. "I just want you to be ok" she explains softly, a smile tugging at your lips as you feel warmth rise to your cheeks. "I will be. Wouldn't want to miss that movie marathon now would I."

So it turns out your ankle was most definitely broken. Unable to walk, Alba and the medic helped you to your car where said medic would drive you to the hospital. As you hobbled over to the car, you were entirely distracted by the proximity of you and Alba, one of her arms wrapped tightly around your waist, the other holding your arm wrapped around her shoulders. Just the slightest of her touches sent you spiralling so you tried your hardest to hide your definitely obvious blush - which you doubt you were successful at.

Much to Alba's dismay, she had to stay on set in order for the crew to meet the scene requirements before the break, meaning she couldn't accompany you. "I really wish I could come with you" she gives your waist a gentle squeeze as you finally make it to your car. "I would've liked that" your lips upturned in a soft smile, "but they need you here so" "Yeah I know. Still sucks though." "That it does.". She opens the passenger door for you before rewrapping her arms around your waist and helping you sit down. "I'll be fine I promise. I'll be back before you know it." "You better be". Once again your eyes become locked to hers. The air around you shifts. The surrounding environment fades as your façade slips, biting your lip softly as you glance at her lips. She mirrors your movements before she takes a step closer and starting to bend down. 'holy shit this is happening'

"We should probably go" the medic blurts out, snapping the two of you out of whatever incredibly intimate trance you were in. Alba goes bright red as she stands up straight and takes a step away from you. Realisation soon washes over you as to what was about to happen as your cheeks mirror hers. "Yeah, let's go. I'll see you later" you smile timidly before closing the door. As the medic drives out of the parking lot, your eyes remain on Alba as she stands still, almost frozen after what just happened - not the most reassuring.

It had been hours since you had left and Alba still couldn't take her mind off of you. She couldn't focus. She kept messing up her lines, missing her cues, it was fair to say it was going horribly. Thankfully she had made it to the last scene of the day which involved very few lines - a blessing considering you hadn't returned and with the marathon starting shortly, she was just hoping you would keep your promise.

"Cut!" you heard the director yell as you made your way back onto set, armed with two crutches and a cast. A little bit delirious from all the pain medications, you had been non-stop thinking about Alba - being honest with yourself you probably would've done that with or without the medication - but she never left your mind. Sure your last interaction with her was a little bit awkward, but all you cared about now, was seeing her again.

As you made your way towards them as quickly as your crutches would let you, you spotted Alba off to the side amongst all the crew packing up. A smile instantly grew on your face as you slowed your pace and headed directly towards her. Stopping a small distance away, you took a minute to admire her. In full costume and holding a water bottle in one hand and her phone in the other, she tucked a small strand of hair behind her ears as she looked down the check her phone. You can see disappointment flash across her face, although you aren't sure why, as she picks up her head and places her phone in her other hand. She runs her hand through her hair as she turns towards you. The second your eyes make contact, hers widen as her lips crack into a giddy smile - one which you match.

Running towards you, she basically crashes into you as she pulls you into a warm embrace. "Woah" you chuckle, "Careful I'm not exactly stable" "Sorry" she apologises with a small smile as she pulls back "I just really missed you" "Is that right?" you tease with a smirk, "I missed you too". And suddenly, you two are once again enthralled by one another and under the same spell you were before. Now that there was nobody around to stop you, you began to cautiously lean in, being careful to give her enough time to back out. The distance between the two of you gradually decreased as you cocked your head to meet her lips for a hesitant kiss.

As her gentle lips touched yours, butterflies shot through your gut. Even though you were on crutches, you reached up to cup her cheeks and drew her into a kiss as your lips began to move softly against one another. Your spine tingled when Alba's hands slipped around your neck, forcing you to sigh against her lips.

You pull away as you gradually open you eyes, only to be met by her soft brown ones already looking at you. You have no words. All you can do is just admire her. Admire the fact that you just kissed her and she kissed you back. Admire that despite having broken your ankle she was still the only thing on your mind. "We should probably catch up with the others" she suggests with a small chuckle. "Yeah... yeah we should".

You would've taken her hand as you walked to the marathon if it hadn't been for your crutches. Once inside, you were greeted with the bright smiles of your cast mates as you took a seat next to Alba on a couch - with your ankle elevated. It didn't take long for the two of you to get closer, with Alba's head on your chest and your arm wrapped around her shoulders. 'what a day'

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[sevasey51]

Hello buddy!, I was thinking about something about Chris Evans x daughter reader, also do this if you feel comfortable, but it would also be with Alba Baptista, you are their daughter, and I don't know, how would they both be with you, or if you want Invite your friends to the house, what would they be like?🥺❤️

Thank you anon for this ask I hope you like it, and thank you for all for still interacting with my page even though I’ve not been active a lot. It’s good to be back!

“it was you, your dad and Alba”

Chris Evans x daughter!reader (featuring Alba Baptista)

What would they be like with you, I could imagine this is during your teen years,

They’d both be insanely supportive and proud of you of course, they love you to all end of the earth.

Chris especially because he’s always wanted a daughter because every dad wants to have the status of “girl dad” it’s all he ever dreamed of. So when he finally had you with your mum (his ex wife). You couldn’t wipe the smile off his face or the giddiness that was infectious.

When Chris and Alba got together when you were 13 of course you would shy away at first but you were like that with newer people in your life. Because she was going to be apart of your life, you saw the way your dad looked at her, how he was enchanted, the same look he had when he found out he was a girl dad 13 years ago. You knew he found the one.

Alba was nothing but kind and pleasant with you, she knew it would take time for you to get used to having her around but she’d always do it on your terms, it became a thing every 2 weeks at the weekend you’d go on a girls date and get your nails done. Because it’s an “Abla & y/n thing” or at least that’s what your dad called it.

She never expected to you to call her mum, but really you loved to have a maternal figure in your life, you’d expressed it to your uncle Scott that you loved it and that it was nice to now have someone else you could gossip about your girl problems to, but Scott was still the best at it.

When it came to friends and them coming over they were both more than happy to host them, as Chris knew more than Alba your friends were your rocks and they did help you though the tough time of when you were still really unsure of the relationship your dad had, because you felt it was new and a very sudden change that you didn’t cope too well with. Chloe, Ben and Millie were life lines for you too, and to be fair your whole family loved them too.

Looking back, Chris couldn’t be prouder of you, for accepting alba in to the family and into the little unit you and your dad had become after being alone in each others company for so long. It was just you and your dad. But now it was you, your dad and Alba.

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[chxrryhansen]

The receipts are out there on how racist she is!

She’s a Nazi sympathiser xenophobic and fat shaming as are her vile disgusting clout chasing soul mates.

She is a pos and he’s just as bad as her being associated with her she’s arrogant and narcissistic that’s why she was sacked from Warrior Nun and Mother Mary

Birds of a feather flock together

Do your research before you start complaining

It’s a shit PR relationship that’s divebombed

Read up as the receipts are all over tumblr and LSA

why don’t you look at the receipts yourself lol, she didn’t ‘say’ anything, her friend’s did… in 2012… when they were like 14. which i understand the whole ‘you are who you associate with’ but seriously? my friend’s have said and done shady shit but that doesn’t mean i’m the same way, i just care about them too much to look past it. if i was considered responsible for every single one of my friend’s actions i think i’d be jailed by now😂

your all so quick to snap and judge her when she hasn’t even said anything. every single ounce of proof that you guys think shes a ‘nazi’ comes from one of her friends tweets 10 years ago😂

you people did it with jessica biel, ya did it with jenny slate, ana de armas and even scar jo. its fucking jealousy at its finest. every woman he has ever been involved with, fans have a problem. he’s a 42 year old married man and you people are so fucking salty that he isn’t single anymore. grow up.

[littlemelaninfics]

instead of writing fic where he is with a black girl. you should write one where ANalba gets killed. people will love it and it will be your most pupular fic guarantee!

That’s a little offensive in more ways than one 😬

Aren’t we too old for m*rder to still be the butt of our jokes? Besides, her ancestors participated enough in unaliving 👍

[sarahowritesostucky]

Writing M/F vs M/M: the loonies really come out of the woodwork!

I didn't realize that when you start writing Chris Evans or Seb Stan in a M/F pairing (versus Stucky) that it brings out all the ALGs! (Angry Little Girls™️)

This reviewer took issue with how my author's comments joked about Alba being too young for Chris and could he please call me up so I can explain to him why I'm clearly a much better choice to be his GF?

Of course, I'm a shit stirrer, so I responded 😉, and went to check out her account, only to find ... ... ...

She BOOKMARKED 4 of my fics???

Immature girlies of the world: STAND BY YOUR CONVICTIONS! If you send a snide review to an author, don't then save all their fics for your later reading pleasure! 😂🤣

YOU GUYS! SHE CAME BACK! It gets even weirder?!?!

[homeforimagine]

Thinking of making a warrior nun Ai. Thoughts? Opinions?

[aquanatalie]

I did a reading about Pedro today but from respect out of him I won’t post it . I don’t know why the Deste says so heavy things about him but unfortunately he has a lot of people around him who are leeches and do whatever it takes to boost his ego so he will keep them around ( that’s what they think ) . Don’t get me wrong I am not saying that Pedro doesn’t deserve it . He earned his place into the spotlight but having people up your ass praising even a fart is bad . Good thing is that Pedro will start removing a lot of those toxic people from his life at the beginning of the year 2025 and the world will know about their disconnection.

In case what i’m saying doesn’t make any sense I apologise in advance cause english is not my mother tongue

[xxshewritesinblacknwhitexx]

are you still gonna write for chris and his character even after he claimed again publicly his racist gf?

To tell you the truth, Nonnie, I’m not so sure anymore. I’m gonna finish up the ones that I’ve started and maybe try to focus on his character ones. But as of right now I probably won’t start any new ones. I was gonna do a Chris x Wife!Reader/OC story (again after I catch up on my other fics) but it’s definitely now on hiatus. This whole thing just turns my stomach, and I wish people would understand that some of us aren’t mad that he has a gf. It’s the fact that he’s supposed to stand for something good but then he decides to date someone who has never made amends for a problematic past. And that’s so disappointing.

[rubywrites-4]

HHSHAHSHDB CHRIS EVANS IS MARRIED!!

From being my crush since 2010 till now. And it was hella ride with the Cevans fandom tbfh 😂😭

I know this day would come one day and well… A big farewell to my celebrity crush! I’m gonna miss daydreaming about Christopher lol.

Btw I’m so happy that Chris is married and I wish the couple a happy married life ❤️🥹🫶🏽

[simp4wom3n]

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Requited Love ~ ✨>🥀

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A Broken Ankle + A Whole Heart ~ ✨>🥀

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[marvelbxtch]

Press Day- Alba Baptista x Fem!Reader

Pairings: Alba Baptista x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Sort of angsty, homophobia, intrusive questions, anxiety, panic attack, fluff at the end, hurt/comfort.

Description: During your first press day after you and Alba went public, the interviewers are being far to aggressive for your liking, and Alba let’s them know she won’t have it.

A/N: I’ve recently become really obsessed with Warrior Nun and Alba so I thought I’d write something for her- little short, mostly a blurb.

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You knew that it would be difficult as soon as you went in your first date with Alba. She was a gorgeous, wonderful, talented woman. But the tabloids only saw her as Chris Evans’ girlfriend- or ex, more accurately. You’d fallen for her on the set of Warrior Nun season three, soon after the end of her relationship with the star. You’d waited patiently, until one day, she finally asked you to lunch. Since then, you’ve been keeping your relationship beautifully quiet, but you figured with your show nearing its release date- it was about damn time.

“Are you ready, meu amor?” Alba asked quietly, placing a gentle kiss to the side of your head.

“I’m going to have to be.” You chuckled. She squeezed your hand comfortingly. Your anxiety was another thing you tried to hide from the press, but as you pulled into the venue, you knew that would be difficult.

Alba stepped out of the car first, stretching her hand out for you to take. You accepted it graciously, walking as close to Alba as you could. Lights flashed and voices rang in your ears. Alba’s hand found the small of your back, and she gave you a warm smile. She led you into the venue, shielding you from the aggressive paparazzi and adoring fans. You reached the stage just in time to be seated along with your cast mates. You looked up at her, admiring the angelic beauty of your lover. She wore her hair long and wavy, cascading over her shoulders that were clothed in a heavenly blue silk-dress.

“And welcome to Warrior Nun season three press day! We are so privileged to have this talented with us today! Now, we’ll do introductions and then get started on questions.” the interviewer boomed.

“Hi, my name is Kristina Tonteri-Young,” cheers filled the room.

“And I’m Alba Baptista,” Alba chuckled as even louder and higher pitched screams greeted her.

“Wow,” you laughed, “hey, I'm Y/N Y/L/N.” the cheers rang out once more.

Once the crowd had settled, the other cast members introduced themselves, along with the director and a few members of the crew. A few general questions got answered before they became more targeted to you and Alba.

“This one is for Y/N.” an interview began, “What is it like being seen as the ‘rebound’ girl?”

You opened your mouth and nothing came out. You looked to Alba worriedly, her angry eyes meeting yours and softening.

“I'm going to have to skip that one, sorry.” you cleared your throat quietly.

“Alba, some people are speculating your relationship with Ms. Y/L/N is a PR stunt, seeing as how you were a previously straight woman in a relationship with a man. How do you feel about that?” Another interview asked.

“Oh wow. I mean, I- it's not. Simple as that.” you could tell she stopped herself for your sake. She could see your foot tapping anxiously, and the way you were biting your cheek. She knew you were getting upset.

“Ms. Y/L/N, how does it feel to have ruined Alba Baptista by making her gay? the crowd turned dead silent.

“I'm sorry- but that is so incredibly inappropriate, unfair, and ignorant. My partner and I will be taking no more questions. I love Y/N- and your hatred isn't going to make that stop.” Alba cried. She stood up, reaching for your hand. You gave Kristina a look, and you knew she understood what it meant. Alba led you off the stage and all the way back to your green room.

“Baby, breathe. In and out. You're scaring me,” she rubbed your shoulders gently, settling you down onto the couch.

“I just-” you took a shaky breath, “don't understand. I don't know what I did, I don't,” you whispered. You felt tears begin to roll down your cheeks. You'd never been one to ignore insults. Even a slight poke made you want to cry. You were soft, but you didn't want to admit it.

“It's not fair. You did nothing wrong. I did nothing wrong. This isn't wrong.” Alba whispered, pulling your shivering frame into her chest. You tried to focus on inhaling her scent, the light and floral perfume you knew so well.

“I can't see. I-” your breathing became more rapid as the room began to spin. You were hyperventilating.

“Y/N- look at me. Baby. Look.” she turned your face to look at her. “Blow in my nose, I know it sounds dumb, but it works.” she waited for you to begin. You drew a shaky breath and pushed it back out, trying to focus on her brown eyes.

You felt yourself become grounded again, focusing on blowing on her face. She kept a hand on you at all times, whether it be rubbing your back, playing with your hair, or drawing imaginary figure-eights in the backs of your hands.

“Feel better?” she asked softly, placing a kiss to your forehead. You nodded.

“I wanna go home, I need to call my manager,” you murmured

“I'll call us a car. Just relax. I've got you.” she smiled, laying your head on her shoulder.

You are so lucky to have such a wonderful partner.

[daydaydayrk420]

Would you write for Chris Evans and his wife Alba Baptista x Male Reader? If u do I have a plot idea.

Hi. I didn't even know he was married. I knew he had a girlfriend but i guess i missed the wedding.

But i do not know who she is, and i haven't seen a single movie or show she's been in, so i don't think I'll be writing this... sorry

[chxrryhansen]

Chris Evans and Alba Baptista at The Golden Globe Awards 2024!🫶🏻

[yourmybluebanisters]

Some of y’all are way to obsessed with this relationship already. Coming up with conspiracy theories of why they aren’t actually together? making fun of her? calling chris a pedo?? “the way the walked next to each other was so weird” pls be serious for a second 😭. put the phone down and go outside. have some face to face interactions with people. Live ur life off of stan twitter and tumblr for a second.

[wh0reforbucknasty]

Maybe no one will agree with me but it has to be said the age gap between Chris and alba is kinda weird tbh like i don’t care say you want “you’re just jealous” and “they’re both consenting” i’m not jealous and ik they’re consenting and i love Chris but it’s still really weird like it’s 15 years between them like i don’t agree with the people hating on alba for getting with Chris like obviously they never had a chance but i do agree with the age gap being weird and that’s probably just me but that’s my opinion on this