#chirs evans fanfic

[gay-jewish-bucky]

it's like all of them absorbed hayley atwell's disturbing obsession with chirs evans and just don't give a shit about the actual character and just want to lazily self-insert when fanfic is right there

idk why peggy fans support the ending like its not also a huge insult to her…? she made her choice moved on and had a full happy life and family them told steve to do the same. only for a steve from another universe to trick her into thinking he was HER steve & knowingly take her choice away while her real steve fuckin rots in the arctic. is that respectful of her as a person 😶 if alt universe steve ever wakes up and finds out abt this AND that bucky was knowingly left to be tortured for years he’d beat his own ass so severely the timeline would reset

fr its so insane bc 1. peggy had a canonical husband (i'm assuming it was daniel sousa) and children who steve was erasing and 2. frozen steve!!!!!!! FROZEN STEVE???

[plaid-shirtsandvibranium-arms]

All You Can Eat (5)

Summary: A Siren and a Vampire take the next step in their relationship.... and so does Bucky.

Pairings: Vampire!Ari Levinson x Siren!Reader, Human!Bucky Barnes x Siren!Reader (No, he won't die)

Warnings: 18+ ONLY SMUT CONTENT AHEAD. double v penetration, light bisexual threesome, use of vampire compulsion and siren songs to abduct and manipulate humans, the implied murder of humans

Word Count: 2.6K

A/N: I wrote and edited this very loosely while on pain medication so I'm not completely sure if any of this is coherent. lol

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"James!"

Ari smirked as he watched you, seated on the bed with his back against the headboard and his legs stretched out as he palmed his erection. He was once again in awe of your beauty, your lips slightly parted as you rolled your hips and fed your cunt to a very enthusiastic Bucky. The Sergeant had his hands gripping tightly on your hips and ass, making sure you were pulled as close as possible to his mouth and leaving his handprints on your skin.

"You're doing really well, James. Stick your tongue in her pussy. She likes that."

The gasp you let out was sharp as he followed the instructions, your thighs shaking and the coil inside you tightening with each curl of his tongue within your walls. He followed orders so well, you decided to reward him by bending back to stroke his cock. He groaned against your cunt and it sent a shiver through you.

“Good boy, James,” Ari said, carding his hands through the other man’s hair and pulling lightly. “Isn’t he being a good boy, sweetheart?”

“So good. Such a good boy for us.”

He whimpered at the praise and his cock twitched in your hand. You smirked down at him, his eyes peeking from between your legs and widening when you gave him a hard squeeze. His eyes narrowed at your teasing and you knew you were done for when he pulled you forward, bending you to allow him access to slip his metal fingers in your ass.

“Fuck!”

Ari was chuckling in amusement as you squirmed against Bucky’s relentless assault. He wasn’t going to let you go until you had cum in his mouth at least twice, his tongue fucking into you and curling against that special spot that had you shouting while the cold metal of his fingers stretched your ass out. He was a man on a mission, growling into your cunt as you thrashed above him until he felt your release fill his mouth.

He lapped it all up, drinking in his reward and refusing your protests to let you go until you were cumming again. He had always been so unsure with his oral skills before but ever since you introduced him to face sitting he couldn’t get enough of the feel of you dripping down his chin. The way you would squeeze his head with your thighs as you came did wonders for his confidence. You fell forward and caught yourself on the headboard, your limbs feeling like jelly and your whole body on fire from oversensitivity.

Ari decided to have mercy on you, lifting you away from Bucky who began to whimper unhappily and continue to reach for you. He silenced him with a torrid kiss, his tongue snaking out to lick the remnants of your arousal. You hummed at the delicious image as you moved to sit on Bucky’s cock, sliding your slippery folds along his shaft. He moaned into Ari’s mouth who snickered when he saw what you were up to.

“You just can’t help yourself can you, sweetheart?”

“I was feeling a little left out,” you pouted.

Ari pulled you close by the back of your neck until you could feel his hot breath on your lips, his teeth pulling on your bottom lip as he tugged on a hardened nipple. You sighed as you rolled your hips, Bucky panting in anticipation beneath you and struggling to control himself.

"We can't have that now, can we?" He lifted your hips and grasped the other man's cock, pumping it a few times before he teased your entrance with the swollen tip. "You want it, sweetheart?"

"Yes." You gasped as he drew circles, dipping the head into your heat just the tiniest bit that had your walls clenching. He pulled away to slap it against your clit, the heavy weight jolting you and making you impossibly wetter.

"You're gonna have to speak up," he chuckled. "Do you want it?"

Your mind was growing hazy, your senses completely wrapped up in Ari's sensual torture. Your lips parted to answer, but it wasn't your words that were heard.

"I want it. Please, Ari."

Your vision sharpened at the soft pleading. Looking down you and Ari practically melted at Bucky's state. His hands were fisted tightly at his sides, shaking slightly as he battled with his self-control while he waited for his next orders. A red flush was spread prettily from his chest and up his neck to his cheeks. Sweat was dotting his scrunched brow.

And his eyes.

Those beautiful blue eyes were begging, nearly crying to be granted permission. Ari smiled down affectionately at Bucky as he relented with a soft touch on his cheek. How could he say no to such a sweet boy? He lined him up with your dripping cunt and slowly lowered you down on his length, the stretch making you both moan.

"Go ahead, James," Ari said with a gentle nibble on your shoulder. "Fuck her good."

It was as if Ari had released him from invisible bindings as his hands flew to grip tightly onto your hips, his knees came up to grant him leverage as he pounded up into you. He grunted in relief at finally feeling himself wrapped in your pussy, entranced by how your tits bounced with each hard thrust.

“James!” you chanted his name over and over. “Shit, that feels so good.”

Ari groaned lowly in your ear as one of Bucky’s hands came to grip his cock. That was unexpected. You had been easing him into the idea of doing more with Ari and it was a pleasant surprise to see him take the initiative. He was jacking him off to match the pace he was thrusting and it was sending you both to new heights of pleasure.

“Ari, I need more. I need you both. Please,” you moaned, pushing your hips down to meet Bucky’s.

“You know I can’t say no to you.”

He came up behind you and pushed you forward, Bucky taking advantage and sucking a nipple into his mouth. Usually Ari would take your ass when Bucky was buried in your cunt. It had been something new to Bucky that he found he surprisingly liked, but now after he had shown some willingness to go further Ari thought they should introduce him to something else.

Ari spread your cheeks wider and spat at your pussy, further wetting where you and Bucky joined. He lined himself up and slid in right beside Bucky who stiffened at the new feeling while you yelped at how good it felt to be so completely stuffed by both of them.

The loud moan you let out as he bottomed out was echoed by Bucky who was squeezing his eyes shut at how overwhelmed he felt. Ari slid in and out slowly to get you used to having both of them and Bucky could barely handle feeling another man's cock sliding against his.

You kissed him sweetly, pecking his lips and freeing them from his bite. "Bucky, baby, are you okay? Is this okay?"

"Yeah," he choked out and you smiled.

"Does it feel good?" You rolled your hips and flicked his nipple with your tongue causing him to twitch and waver in his control.

"So good," he sighed, his lip caught once more between his teeth. "Trying not to cum."

You giggled softly, sitting up to press your back flush against Ari's chest. Bucky shuddered beneath you, the change in angle letting him hit deeper inside you. He felt like all of his skin was on fire. His breathing came in shallow pants as he watched you take them both, Ari's arms came around you to play with your breasts and push down on your hips.

"Isn't she beautiful, James?"

Bucky could only groan out his agreement. You were beautiful. So very beautiful. The most mesmerizing sight he's ever seen and he was balls deep inside you. You had him completely from the first time his eyes met the devilish twinkle in yours, but it wasn't just you. Ari was beautiful too and he could hardly believe his luck that you had both chosen him.

"Ari, more," you whined. "I need more."

You tossed your head back on his shoulder as he tugged on your earlobe with his teeth. "Greedy whore."

You could feel him smile against your neck and you sighed as he started a gradually increasing pace. Your eyes fluttered close as you felt a cold metal hand close around your neck and two cocks move inside you with surprising coordination. Bucky was soon pounding into you, groaning lowly at how tight you felt completely stuffed and this new sensation of feeling Ari alongside him.

It was almost too much.

"I need you to cum, doll," he grunted, his hips already starting to stutter. "Please, I need to feel you cum."

Ari took this as his cue to start hammering into you, one hand reaching to rub hard at your clit and making you keen.

"Fuck, yes! Right there!"

Ari roared as he felt your walls clamp down, your slick completely drenching both their thighs. You felt your release draw ever closer, the dam inside you nearly breaking. One sharp thrust from Bucky and a pinch from Ari's fingers on your clit finally broke it. You lost control of your body, falling on top of Bucky as you shook and the fireworks behind your closed lids blinded you.

They continued to rail into you, both men chasing their own finish as they felt your cunt milking their cocks until they were spilling into you. One followed the other, filling you with their seed and relishing the mess that was leaking out of you.

The three of you fell in a tangle of limbs, exhausted and thoroughly satisfied. Bucky soon fell asleep with Ari quickly following. You smiled contentedly at the scene; Bucky sandwiched between you two with his face buried in the valley of your breasts and clutching Ari's hand to his chest.

After that first night with Bucky, you and Ari were surprised that he had called you after a week of radio silence. A surprise for sure, but not an unwelcome one. If Bucky was being honest, he spent that week thoroughly warring with himself on whether he would call or not. He was certainly scared, having discovered that neither of you were human. You were both dangerous and he knew you fed on humans, his sense of self-preservation screamed at him to count his lucky stars that he didn’t turn into a literal snack that night.

But it was the best damn night he’s ever had.

The fact that neither of you compelled him made him reconsider; leaving him fully with his senses all throughout, allowing him to consent to each burning touch, and sending him off the following morning with a playful slap on the butt. You had been respectful of his vanilla experience and let him explore only what he was comfortable with trying.

And he wanted to try so much more.

It was unnatural, but he felt like he could trust you and Ari. The brief experience had opened him to a new world and he found himself craving for more. That was months ago now and Bucky had become a regular fixture in your lives since then.

You pressed a tender kiss to his forehead before carefully untangling yourself, grabbing your discarded silk robe and pouring yourself a drink before making your way onto the balcony. You laid yourself down on the lounger, quickly taking a sip of your drink and wrapping yourself tighter in your robe to ward off the chill of the windy night. The smile on your face was blissful as you glanced back at your lovers who were sleeping peacefully in a sweet embrace.

You closed your eyes as you laid back, the peaceful image remaining behind. You lost track of time as you drifted off, the stillness around Ari’s isolated property lulling you. A smile broke out on your face as you felt a familiar set of lips kiss the corner of your own. You cracked an eye open and saw Ari smiling down at you. He lifted you into his arms, kissing you soundly as he laid down with you on top of him.

“Do you feel as happy as I do?” he asked, stroking the side of your face with gentle fingers.

“I do. Yes,” you said, pecking his lips lightly. "I would have every day be like this if I could."

"You could."

You giggled as you mirrored the look he had in his eyes for you. Tenderness. Adoration. Love.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," he started, that roguish smile on his face growing. "Move in with me, sweetheart."

Your laughter grew as you maneuvered yourself to pull him closer to you, pressing your foreheads together. "Won't you get sick of seeing me everyday?"

"Never," he chuckled, making a show of pretending to bite your nose. "I ache whenever I have to say goodbye to you. Even if it's just to let you go back to your penthouse to get more clothes."

"That's barely an hour that I'm gone," you shook your head in amusement.

"It feels like an eternity each time."

Your heart softened at his words and you heard the truth in them. You knew it was the same for you. With Ari, immortality suddenly didn't seem so tedious.

"Will you come live with me? Will you say yes, sweetheart?"

"I will always say yes to you." You cupped his face in your hands and brushed your noses together. "I will gladly spend the rest of our endless life together here with you."

He beamed at your agreement, crushing you to him and crashing his lips to yours. He had a moment of doubt where he feared you would say no. He was sure you loved him. He was sure you wanted to be with him, but he was nervous that he might be moving too fast. Immortals are notoriously fickle afterall. He was filled with relief.

"Does that endless life include me?"

You and Ari parted to turn and see Bucky standing awkwardly by the balcony doors. You could see the sadness and indecision written all over his face. Ari stretched his arm out and beckoned for him to come. The way his face brightened as he obeyed made you smile affectionately at him.

It was a tight squeeze for the three of you on the lounger, but you were happy to be sandwiched between two men you adored. Ari kissed his forehead and the blush on his face was adorable.

"Do you want it to include you, James?"

"You're welcome to be with us however long you want," you added.

He looked down at his hands, fidgeting for a moment before he met your gaze. "What if I want eternity too?"

You and Ari shared a look of concern. You both wanted Bucky, that was certain. You were also sure that this affection you both had for him went beyond just desire. You were prepared to let him go to live his life should he decide he no longer wanted to be in this situation. You had also been oddly conscious of not exposing him unnecessarily to your more gorey nature. Neither of you had ever felt protective over a human, but it was that way with Bucky. You wanted him to be safe. You wanted him to be happy.

"Do you understand what that means, James?" Ari asked, his eyes flashing red around his iris to emphasize his point.

"I understand."

Bucky bared his neck and Ari looked at you for confirmation. You smiled and nodded to reassure him. He turned back to Bucky, his fangs and glowing eyes the last thing he saw before the searing burn of his bite completely took him over.

[just-the-hiddles]

Weekend Reading | November 22, 2019

Hello by my little cranberries!  Another Weekend Reading!  This week are a lot of shorter stories.  I have been super busy at my job and at home this week, so I was partaking of short and sweet stories for the most part!  Lot of Loki and Chris Evans.  No bonus stories this week.  

Lucky Man  by @stallingdemons​  Chris Evans x Reader-  This is super short but oh so fluffy!  And can I give a shout out for including the adorable Makenna Grace.  She is just the cutest!!

Ethereal by @lokidrabbles​ Loki x Reader-  Oooo, this one caught me in the feels.  I love the tension and the feelings just below the surface.  Angsty but fluffy too!

Safe Haven by @hopelessromanticspoonie​  Loki x Reader- Did you know my girl just hit 750 followers?  Well she did and has writing up a storm with her celebration!  This one in particular stood out. I love the reader standing up for Loki, the shyness, the mutual pining.  Ahhh, contented sigh.  

Privacy Invasion by @writingforthefandom​  Loki x Reader-  Ooo, Loki, reading a private diary.  Not cool.  I love the tension in this one.  Short but steamy.  

Family Man?  by @katiew1973​ Chris Evans x Reader-  So another short one.  I love Chris as a normal family man.  This cute little fluffy piece of fluff!  GAH!

[ladyeliot]

Are you happy? [1/2]

Part 2

Pairing: Ex!Chris Evans x Fem!Reader

Summary: After almost two years without seeing each other, fate brings you together again, each of you has your own reason for the reunion, which brings your feelings to the surface again.

Warnings: Angst. Ex-friends / Ex-partner.

Word count: 3411

A/N:  Sorry for my spelling and grammatical mistakes, English is not my native language, I am learning.

The decision wandered through your mind trying to be made as you sat inside the car with a head full of doubts. You couldn't help but lean back in the driver's seat closing your eyes, letting out a slight sigh between your lips. Guilt was present in you and you couldn't explain why, for in your thoughts was present that you had committed, or were about to commit, any act bordering on recklessness. Two months had passed since your parting, and though you tried to forget him you could not get him out of your thoughts, yet, though you were no longer together as such, your reasoning informed you that you were not acting rightly, and that fact might have been caused by the feelings your heart still harboured for him.

Finally, after a few minutes of meditation, you opened your eyelids and let the brightness of that morning in the small Massachusetts town into your eyes, but quickly covered your face with the palms of your hands, letting a sound of frustration escape from within you. You couldn't stay there any longer, hidden inside the car, so a mere decisive nod of the head emphasised your acceptance of the proposition Chris had made to you a few weeks ago, and with such firmness you placed his right hand on the knob and opened the car door. The coldness of the weather fell upon you, sending a shiver from the back of his neck to the tips of your toes, but the quietness of the street relaxed you, for what you feared most at that moment was that the press would report your presence there with your companion, causing a halo of fabricated stories to reach the ears of the world. Thus, and obviating any negative thoughts, you put on your sunglasses before you started your way to the charming pastry café, looking again at your watch and fearing for your tardiness, for the decision had taken you thirty minutes, Chris would have disappeared from there.

As you approached the shop you realised that it had hardly changed since the last time you came, the glass panes on the front of the shop revealed a variety of sweet and savoury pastries, accompanied by a tantalising raspberry scent. Small tulips decorated the front door, where a wooden sign informed you that the shop was open and at your disposal. You couldn't help but take a deep breath of air before you decided to push open the glass door, before you were grateful for the warmth that opened up in contrast to the cold of Massachusetts.

You removed the cap from your head and smiled immediately as a young woman approached you with a friendly expression on her face, inviting you to step inside and take a seat. Gently you thanked her for her kindness as you unbuttoned each button of your coat. It took you only a few seconds to scan the place with your eyes, evidently to look for him, and you found him, at your table, in a small corner of the room, offering you one of his smiles in the distance as he fiddled restlessly with his hands. You tried with all your might to avoid him, but on your lips a nervous smile showed its presence, which meant that in the blink of an eye you could see Chris widen his. You were only a few feet away from each other, but the distance seemed infinite to both of you as you began to walk towards him. 

As if he were a gentleman of old, Chris rose from his seat awaiting your arrival, keeping his blue eyes fixed on yours with barely a blink of an eye. You had imagined that situation in your head every night of every day since Chris had informed you by a message on your answering machine that he was going to visit his hometown, or rather your hometown. At first you didn't respond to the suggestion to meet again, because things were not easy between you and you didn't know how to act in that situation, but you decided to accept his proposal.

As you were shortening the distance, your heart accelerated, making you feel as if you were in a slowed down movie scene, as if you were moving in slow motion, until you reached him and his arm rested firmly on your back, making the distance come to nothing.

As the distance shortened, your heart sped up, making you feel as if you were in a slowed down movie scene, as if you were moving in slow motion, until you reached him and his arm rested firmly on your back, making the distance come to nothing. It was two, no, a year and eight months, that passed without knowing anything about each other since things were cut short, it wouldn't really hurt so much to say it if it hadn't started with a childhood friendship, but things happen. The fear you felt at that moment had disappeared the moment Chris had taken the initiative to offer you that hug that was lasting longer than socially established, but that was too comforting to bring you feelings you thought were lost.

"I'm sorry I'm late," you mumbled without so much as an inch from him.

"You've come, that's all that matters," he said, stepping back to look at your face.

The fact that they came within inches of each other's faces caused your gazes to withdraw and you each took your seats, facing each other at the little round table at which you had spent so many moments.

"It's great to be back here," he said, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt and looking around.

"Yes," you mimicked his gesture of looking around. "I guess there's no better place to try raspberry pie."

"Agreed absolutely," after saying those words silence flooded around you, leaving you with a blank stare at each other and an imposed smile from the moment you saw each other.

The few people around you hardly knew everything that was going on between you, all the hidden feelings, what you wanted to say but couldn't, what you had experienced, and above all, what you had left to experience, although you didn't know that either. That level of intimacy that on thousands of occasions had been an inconvenience between the two of you was now present and you were grateful for it, because no matter how much the media had published about you, the truth only had the two of you.

"Do you know what you're having?" the young waitress who had welcomed you broke the moment with her presence.

"The usual?" Chris looked at you to which you nodded curiously. "A green tea with honey, a cappuccino and a piece of raspberry tart with two teaspoons, please."

"All right," again the young woman disappeared bringing you the previous comfort.

"You still remember," you said smiling crossing your arms on the table creating a distance between you unconsciously.

"Of course, it was many Sundays," he finished his words with a sigh, which again generated a silence that he decided to cut. "By the way, I was glad to hear that you were finally engaged to Garret," his tone became nervous, "I wanted to have called you but..."

"No, it's my fault, I wanted to have told you but..." your voice trailed off as you shook your face in denial.

"I know," Chris smiled, "I guess neither of us knew how to do it."

"Exactly," you whispered looking into his eyes.

As if things weren't complicated enough, yes, you were engaged. Maybe it had all happened too fast, you didn't feel it at the time, but now it was as if a pile of doubts was coming down on you like a bucket of cold water. When Chris said the word fiancée and Garret in the same sentence, while being happy to hear it, it was as if an arrow pierced your heart. You had no doubts at the time, you opened your heart to Garret, after Chris had completely shattered it, you accepted his proposal with all your love, but you were terrified of how quickly Chris was making you doubt in those moments.

As if things weren't complicated enough, yes, you were engaged. Maybe it had all happened too fast, you didn't feel it at the time, but now it was as if a pile of doubts was coming down on you like a bucket of cold water. When Chris said the word fiancée and Garret in the same sentence, while being happy to hear it, it was as if an arrow pierced your heart. You had no doubts at the time, you opened your heart to Garret, after Chris had completely shattered it, you accepted his proposal with all your love, but you were terrified at how quickly Chris was making you hesitate in those moments.

"So how long are you staying in town?" you asked that question just to change the subject, to break away from the thoughts that were eating away at you.

"I leave on Tuesday next week, so... five days," he explained, fixing his gaze behind you, as the waitress brought a tray with your breakfast. "Thank you."

"Thank you very much," you pleaded offering her a smile as she set your cup of tea down in front of you before leaving again.

"And when are you leaving for Washington?" Chris arched an eyebrow as he stared at his coffee and the way he swirled the spoon around, but seeing that you were silent, as you were taken by surprise that he knew you were leaving for Washington, he looked up at you. "My sister told me."

"I see your sister has caught you up on everything," you said with a little laugh, spooning up a piece of raspberry pie. "In two months, Garret is taking care of all the paperwork from there, he's also found a house in the suburbs, away from all the hustle and bustle of the city. He's really going to a lot of trouble."

"It's normal," he shrugged, "it's your future."

"I guess," you whispered taking the cup in your hands.

Weird, that was the word that defined the situation at the moment, you knew Chris well enough and he evidently knew you well enough to know that there was an end to your meeting and neither of you were putting it on the table. He wanted to meet you again for a reason and you had gone to meet him again for a reason, but neither of you were putting it on the table.

"By the way, I went to the cinema to see the latest Avengers movie," you said, resting your face in the palm of your hand. "I really loved it."

"Oh come on, you don't have to do that anymore," he said between smiles, "I know you hate them."

"That's not true!" you exclaimed with a chuckle, looking offended at his comment. "You know I really enjoy them, I'm sorry if you're not my favourite superhero."

"Ah, so I'm not your favourite superhero, you didn't think that the night that... well you know," he hid a laugh and ducked his face, you arched your eyebrows opening your mouth in surprise at his words. "I'm sorry, that comment was out of line."

"I can see you're still too smug Evans," you shook your face with a smirk and looked away.

Those were the moments that made you miss Chris every day, your childhood friend, your mischief ally, your first love, your prom date, your first kiss, your ex-partner. Too many memories to let it all slip away because of a turning point, when you both realised that your relationship wasn't working as a couple over the years. It was a hard moment for both of you to come to terms with reality, a reality that seemed totally unrealistic, but the paths you had taken were too far apart to be compatible. Each of you had your own dreams, your own goals in life, which were far removed from each other, so before either of you gave up on your dreams, you chose to give up on your relationship.

"How was it?" asked Chris after putting a piece of cake in his mouth.

"What do you mean?"

"How did Garret ask you to marry him?" he asked crossing his arms over the table, approaching you. "Well, if you're uncomfortable or..."

"No. It was over dinner, it was actually quite conventional," you began to explain distractedly. "We both took a week's holiday from the office, so we decided to take a trip to Montreal, you know to unwind, so he set up a romantic dinner in the hotel suite and asked me to marry him."

"And you accepted," concluded Chris nodding taking the cup of coffee and taking a sip.

"I accepted," you repeated looking at the tea.

"I suppose you don't have to put on a show when you're going to ask someone to marry you," he began, looking at your face. "I guess when it's clear to you, it's the person you love and want to spend the rest of their life with, all the frills don't matter, it's the words that matter."

"I suppose," you murmured looking away from his gaze and instinctively focusing it on your engagement ring.

Chris really was good at making you feel a lump in your throat with his every word. How was it possible that you were so confused at the time, you had considered the consequences that breakfast might have on you, but really when you left the house that morning you had no idea what it was going to be like to face Chris.

"Are you happy?" that question came out of Chris's mouth like a bullet and threw you completely off balance.

"How?" you rebutted with a frown, hoping your ears hadn't heard his words correctly.

"I want to know if you're happy," his tone was calm, he spoke each word slowly staring at you, making you lose yourself in his eyes.

"I..." you mumbled drawing air into your lungs, making time to find an answer to offer him.

How could he even think of asking you that question? Everyone knows it's an unanswerable question, no one can offer you a concise and firm answer to that question, because if you say 'yes', you were probably lying and if you say 'no' you're probably lying too, it's an unanswerable question, and you hated it every time you heard it from someone. You have moments of happiness in life, as well as moments of bitterness, but no one is 100% happy, or at least that's what you thought.

"I'm not sure what you want me to answer," you said, avoiding addressing an answer.

"I want to know if he makes you happy," he finally said with a shrug. "That's easy."

"Yes," you said with barely a thought, nodding a little confused. "Yes, he makes me happy."

"Okay," he whispered nodding, his countenance serious. "Then that's it."

That's it? That's all I wanted to know, that's why I was meeting you in that coffee shop? You wanted to know if Garret made you happy? You assumed that was his reason, why he wanted to have this reunion with you, but it was all really confusing. It got even more confusing when Chris put down his coffee cup, got up from his seat, put on his scarf and jacket and went to pay, leaving you completely bewildered and desolate at the round table. Your eyes followed your every step, but you barely had time to react as Chris was already on his way out the door when you stood up from your chair. You grabbed your belongings without a sign of alteration on your face, and with a slow but steady step you headed for the exit, thanking the kind waitress again for her service.

As you left the bright morning had turned grey, there was no shade and those clouds looked like a storm. Chris had gone up the street, and had turned down a charming alley full of typical houses, you didn't want to shout his name, so you quickened your pace to catch up with him and stand beside him.

"Can you explain to me what the hell just happened in there? Because I really didn't understand anything," you asked harshly, seeking his gaze, but he was staring straight ahead under that Red Sox cap that hid much of his face.

"I guess there's nothing to explain," his steps didn't stop, "I really wanted to see you, to hear from you, to know if you're happy, and you are, that's all that mattered to me."

You began to understand where the turning point at breakfast had come from, at what point there had been that change of attitude in Chris, it was when you had said yes, Garret made you happy, which was funny because how could Chris expect you to say he didn't make you happy. Still you needed an answer to what would have happened if you had answered no.

"Wait," you addressed with a frown, but he didn't stop, so you ran to stand right in front of him, causing him to be unable to move forward and look you in the face. That fact seemed to annoy him.  "What if instead of telling you it made me happy, I had told you it didn't make me happy?"

You thought in that instant that you had managed to stop him, to get his attention, but after a couple of seconds he made an attempt to dodge you and continue walking down that lonely alley.

"Chris!" you exclaimed, grabbing his arm to stop him, causing him to turn suddenly towards you. "Can you answer my question?"

"Do you really want to know?" he inquired in a raised tone, his brow furrowed and his hands shoved inside his coat pockets.

"I want to," you said, unlike him, with a quieter volume, causing Chris's features to relax as he listened to you.

"Alright, being that you'll regret it after you hear it," Chris nodded, looking to the side and then back into your eyes. "I probably would have acted without thinking and kissed you."

You regretted it, instantly after hearing him say those words out loud. As if in a flashback, it came to your mind what that moment would have been like, if Chris had closed the distance between you in that charming café to kiss you after two years. You regretted doing that too, but Chris broke your thoughts.

"Because yes, if you're wondering I'm still in love with you, and yes, I still blame myself for everything that happened, it all went to shit," he continued with an infuriated tone each time the words passed, gesturing freely with his hands. " Fuck, when I heard you'd accepted Garret's hand I didn't know what to do, whether to phone you, get on a fucking plane and show up here, but what was I going to do?" he swiped his hand over his mouth and looked around nervously. "I think this whole thing was a mistake, I shouldn't have called you. I really don't have the slightest idea what I was waiting for."

Body lock took over your limbs, Chris nervously running his hand over his face, blaming himself for everything he had just said, blurting out insult after insult, not resting his gaze on you. Of all the possible situations that could be presented to you, that one wasn't on your list, so you hadn't thought of it, but right now you had to deal with Chris, with his feelings and with your own, which were now creating an immense panic. To add to the intensity, the raindrops were beginning to make their presence felt, watering down a morning that seemed to be quite watery.

Tomorrow the final part.

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Chris Evans: Kink Alphabet

Author’s Note: I wanted to post more during my vacation, but I was literally busy every day! I did, however, get this, and another work is done! I hope you like it! This tag list is short and it is open, hit the ask or below if you are interested; I tagged some forevers. If you would like to be added or removed, let me know! I found these gifs via Pinterest search!

Warnings: All Smut below the CUT.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

A – Anal

Yes. But it always happens spontaneously with Chris, and you still love it. You’d be snuggled up on the couch with him. His cock throbbing against the hem of your short shorts, and there would be no way you say no. Chris likes to take things slow when going through the backdoor, though. He’d know precisely how to work you up, starting with your clit all the way to the pillowed entrance of your throbbing pussy. It wouldn’t take too much to get you to say yes to it, and the pressure of him sinking into your ass would be enough to forget whatever you two were watching anyhow.

B – Bondage

Bondage for Chris would be the sporadic, occasional incidents, like being stuck on an elevator, and all he has is a tie – he’d definitely use the time to tie you up. He’d bend you over and use the secure knot to hold your hands while he guided you back to him.

C – Creampie

All for it likes to watch them drip from you—literally gets him ready to start right over again.

D – Deepthroating

You’re talented at this, so not taking advantage of your skills would be rude of him, and therefore he makes sure he does every chance he gets. He’d have his fingers laced in your hair as he guided you down the shaft of his cock, making sure you took in every inch until hit the back of your throat. When you gagged, it’d only make him harder, make him want to fuck your throat deeper. But he knows precisely when you’ve had enough, which when you’ve drunk every little ounce of his cum.

E – Exhibitionism

He wouldn’t be into other people watching him fuck you, but he would film the two of you just so you could watch later. Posted up in the bed watching the way he made you arch your back for him and call him daddy every time he fucked you good. Your face would be red, but it’d only end up in another fucking session, which is… grade A aight… let’s face it.

F – Fingering

Of fucking course, Chris is talented with his fingers, but he prefers to use his mouth. He’d use his fingers to get you warmed up, though, even allowing them to ride them while you’re stuck in traffic, biting your lip and trying not to cry out too loud. He knows how to fuck you right just by the curve of his fingers and the way he demands that you cum when he thrust into you.

G – Gags

Chris has some tricks up his sleeve, this isn’t one. He prefers you screaming his name, and the only time he really gagged you is when you two slipped away in his parents’ house and fucked in that closet.

H – Hair

He knows that you don’t like people in your hair, particularly when it’s freshly done, but it doesn’t stop him from gripping it when you two are in bed. Mr. Evans can’t seem to control himself when you ride him, bucking your hips on him as if he was a stallion. He’d try to control you, pulling you to him by your curls and then kissing you.

I – Intimacy

This is his specialty, but who’s surprised? Right… He’s down for some intimacy, and he knows just when to bring it out, making sure you feel worshipped like the goddess that you are; he’d kiss every curve of your body, idolizing you while he gave you deep strokes. The slower fuck, the better for him; he liked it when he could lay inside you and feel your warmth enveloped around his dick. All perks for him.

J – Jizz

He’d rather cum inside of you, either it’s your mouth or pussy, but if he can’t, he’d be a gentleman coming in ribbons on your stomach, gently wiping it off afterward.

K – Kneel

The only person kneeling is Chris, he can’t get enough of the taste of your pussy, and unlike most men, he doesn’t prefer you lying on your back. He wants you to ride his face. He’s even been known to catch at the door when you get home from work, lifting your skirt while you’re standing in the high heel and kneel… just so you can take a seat on and let him eat

L – Love

He’s professing every fucking day, but when he’s deep in your pussy, and he wants to get fucking deeper, he can’t stop saying it. “I fucking love you, shit, I love you.”

M - Multiple orgasms

They are always coming- pun intended. Chris would be embarrassed if he only made you cum once. His whole plan is to make sure that you are overly satisfied, and with that being said, he would make you cum however the fuck he could, leaving you well satiated whenever and however you wanted…. Like that time you went out of town for the weekend, and you didn’t leave the bed for three days. Your legs quaked, and your pussy throbbed so much you swore it was broken…

N - Nipple play

That’s all in the foreplay; sucking on them is his favorite; he takes it slowly, taking his teeth to the hardpoint of your nipple until you suck air through your teeth and rake your nails down his back. But he’s known to pay special attention to them; every part of you gets attention with him

O - Orgasm Denial

Mr. Chris “Baby Dady” Evans ain’t denying you an orgasm… next.

P – Panties

He has a bad habit of keeping them tucked in his pocket after you fuck, especially in public. No, he isn’t fond of people watching you, but you can bet he will slip them panties off--- like that time you were in the club… see the next

Q – Quickies

You two are down to fuck whenever and with that being said, Quickies are the way of life. A night out with your friends turns into you two fucking pressed against the club’s glass wall while people are below. Graced by the dim lights, you’d cum on his dick, nearly screaming his name and grateful that the heavy thud of the bass cloaked you moaning for him.

R – Roleplay

Chris is down for some roleplay, secretary boss—hell yes. And there are even times when he likes to be a doctor and him the patient he’s down to let you take the lead. As long as you both end up naked, he doesn’t even give a damn

S – Spanking

When he’s behind you, watching his cock slip into you, he likes to slap your ass. The bounce of it on and the mewl you make him wild. Not to mention when he spanks your ass, you get a little freakier.

T – Threesome

He doesn’t mind sharing you, would prefer it was a girl, but even then, he gets territorial… so it’s a soft yes that melds into a no

U - Underwear

Chris is wearing Boxers, snug to his body and but also readily able to slip out of just because he is ready at any time!

V – Vibrations

He’s down for adding a little vibrator to the mix—he doesn’t need it, though, and if you give it too much attention, he throwing it away quickly. Also, he tried that cock ring vibrator and was like done in three minutes—vowed never to use it again

W - Whispers (Quiet sex)

Quiet sex is hard for him because he will moan, growl, and talk all during sex. But he can do it- you know because he fucks you in public all the time… he got to have some control. The dressing room was the place he had to learn profound control; while you rode him and he watched in the mirror, he nearly lost his shit. Mumbling nasty things in your ear as you came and he took control, he barely kept it together.

X - XXX (The Kinkiest experience they’ve ever had)

The Kinkiest experience they ever had was when you two decided to try a threesome with one of your friends, and he watched as you got fucked.- wasn’t turned off but never wanted it to happen again

Y – Yes

He’s never going to tell you no, not unless you are literally a brat, and even then, he is okay with spoiling you in the bed fucking you until the only you can say is yes-daddy maybe the words aren’t even that clear.

Z - Zoo (call this the wild card and send any question you like! And I will try to get them as soon as I can! Thanks, yall!)

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Birthday Cake

Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: It’s your daughter’s first birthday, and you wanted to make something special for her.

You always loved baking. From cookies to cakes, anything sweet.

So it was only natural that when your first born little girl was about to be one years old, you wanted to bake a lovely layered cake for her.

Your husband, Chris was a bit against the idea, since he wanted for you to relax. But there was no way you’d let him order a cake from a bakery when you could do a much better job. Your heart and mind was set on this cake since the moment she was born.

You wanted to do this for your little one, so you would. Slowly, Chris realized that it was pointless arguing with such a passionate person as yourself and decided to help you instead so, he did the shopping.

Since there was the big party on the day of her birthday, which happened to be a Saturday, and both Chris and you invited his and your family over, you decided to make the cake the night before.

You spent hours of mixing, baking, layering and decorating. But the end result was just as you wanted it to be, perfect.

It was already past midnight when Chris came down and into the kitchen to finally get you to bed when he came in and saw the finished product.

“It’s beautiful.” you heard him say.

“Just as I wanted it to be.”

“Alright. Put it into the fridge and let’s go to sleep. Tomorrow, well actually today, is a big day.”

You did as you were told, put the cake away and went to the bathroom to shower. When you went into the bedroom, you saw Chris already asleep in between the sheets. You smiled.

You had to do one more thing before you went to sleep.

You walked quietly into your daughter’s bedroom.

And her crib she was, sleeping. She looked so cute and the way she was dreaming away reminded you very much of your husband’s sleeping face.

You slowly ran your hand up and down her small back. You knew she loved that, just like her daddy, she slept even better while you did that.

You kissed her forehead and whispered.

“Happy Birthday Sweetheart. I love you so much.”

With that you gave her another small kiss and slowly left your sleeping one year old dream away in her crib.

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The Blind Date

Summary: Blind dates are horrible. Right? 

Author’s Note: Happy Birthday, @whiskey-cokenfanfic! I hope you like it! 

She wasn’t sure why she had agreed to this. When her best friend, Maria, had suggested setting her up on a blind date, she had initially laughed it off. That was a week ago. Somehow she ended up sitting in a restaurant waiting for Maria’s neighbor’s brother to show up.

She knew nothing about the blind date other than the fact that he was wearing a blue button down shirt. Something that his brother had apparently forced him to wear claiming blue was his best color. It was all the information that Maria had supplied her with. She had been even less helpful while she was getting ready for the blind date.

“Can I just cancel? I don’t want to deal with people today,” she had asked Maria while getting ready. “Blind dates are just awkward. All first dates are awkward. And while I love you, I don’t trust your taste in men for me,” she added when Maria had laughed lightly.

“It is way too late to cancel, sweetie. And he is exactly what you said you wanted in a guy. He seems amazing,” Maria argued with a small smile, grabbing the shoes they had laid out for the date. “At least that’s what I’ve been told,” she amended quietly.

“You’ve never even met him, Maria,” said sighed, defeated. Going on a blind date with her best friend’s neighbor’s older brother was not exactly her idea of fun on a normal day. Add in the fact that she had had a terrible week at work and was still only a couple months out of a bad breakup and it was last thing that she wanted to be doing.

“I trust Scott. And you should keep an open mind. It won’t be as bad as you think,” Maria suggested with a shrug.

“It won’t be that bad,” she mocked. “It’s always bad. Men are trash and I don’t want to deal with another one.”

“Look, you need to trust me this one time. And I promise, if you need me, I will be only a text away,” Maria compromised as she moved to leave the apartment. “And I probably wouldn’t lead with ‘men are trash’. Save that for the second date,” she added before closing the door behind her.

She had been sitting at the table, reserved under Maria’s name, for ten minutes when she heard him clear his throat. “I’m sorry to keep you waiting. Have you been here long?”

“Not really. I --” she stopped, looking up at her date. “You’re Scott’s brother?”

“That’s me. And you must be Scott’s neighbor’s friend? I’m Chris,” he answered with a smile, taking a seat across from her.

“I know who you are,” she responded with a laugh. “I mean, you are a recognizable person. At least now I know why Maria didn’t mention your name, Chris Evans.”

He just laughed and shook his head. “I think Scott is actually the one to blame for that. It’s not the first time that he’s tried to set me up with somebody. Usually being set up with Captain America scares people off.”

“I can’t imagine why. Unless they were really dedicated to Team iron Man. Or they hate America,” she responded with a laugh of her own. “And I promise I am neither of those things.”

“So not really dedicated to Team Iron Man? Just run of the mill dedication then?”

“I do have a soft spot for Iron Man. Especially now with everything from the last movie. But I have always been on Tam Cap. Even got a Captain America tattoo,” she shrugs. “Which probably explains why Maria and Scott didn’t tell me who you are.”

He looked surprised for a moment before collecting himself. “You have a Captain America tattoo? I think that’s a first for me.”

She smiled before showing him the tattoo on her left arm. A small Captain America shield with the words “No, you move--” written above. “It’s my favorite quote from the comics. I was a little hurt that it was given to somebody not named Steve Rogers in the movie, though.”

“So, you’re a Captain America fan. And clearly you know about me,” he said with a small laugh. “What else should I know about you? Pets? Family? Work?”

“One dog, Zeus. I rescued him a few years ago. Yes, I do have pictures of him if you wanted to see them,” she answered, earning a laugh. “Two siblings, one brother and one sister. Parents are divorced. And I am the Director of Marketing for the Museum of Fine Arts,” she listed off. “Other than that, there’s not much to know. I’m kind of boring, at least according to Maria.”

“I doubt that,” Chris responded seriously. “Everybody has their life outside of work. So what do you enjoy to do that Maria might find boring?”

She thinks for a minute, pondering her answer. “I enjoy watching sports. I go to a lot of hockey games with friends. I used to watch a lot of football but I’m a jinx,” she responded earning a smile. “Every time I watch my team, they lose. I just can’t do it anymore. Couldn’t even watch the Super Bowl because of it.”

“Please don’t tell me you’re a Rams fan,” Chris said with a shake of his head. “That would ruin things.”

“No, not a Rams fan. Big Patriots fan. Mostly by mistake,” she responded with a small laugh. “My dad is a Giants fan. He told me to root for the men in the red, white, and blue when I was three. During a Patriots-Giants game,” she explained, reading his confused expression.

“Now that isn’t boring. Do you watch all Boston sports now or are your other teams in the New York area?”

The conversation continued for hours, flowing easily between the two until long after they both had finished eating dinner and dessert. It was something that she hadn’t expected but was everything that she had secretly wanted the date to be.

It wasn’t until three hours into the date when she had to stifle a yawn that either of them checked the time. “It’s getting late,” Chris started with a frown. “I probably shouldn’t keep you out too much longer, you have work in the morning.”

“I do have work in the morning,” she responded with a frown of her own. “I should head home and should probably respond to Maria’s thousand messages. But I had a really nice time.”

“Don��t act so surprised. I make excellent company when I’m trying to impress my beautiful date,” Chris complimented, hand raised to his chest in mock offense. She couldn’t help but blush and look away. “Hopefully I can see you again soon.”

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It was late the next afternoon when Maria burst her way into her apartment. “I haven’t heard a word from you since I left here before your date. Want to complain to me over dinner?”

“Can’t,” she said with a smile as she bent down to put on her shoes. “I’m going out with Chris again tonight.”

Maria stood there, confused for a moment before breaking into a smile. “What happened to men are trash? Wasn’t that what you said to me a mere 24 hours ago?”

“Maria, I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then,” she said with a smile.

[imaginesyouwilladore01]

It was raining outside so you didn’t have much to do except watch movies with your best friend Stiles. The movie was getting really good till the power went off you two went into the basement to get flashlights and candles and lit them up. The two of you just sat there he was staring at you (like in the picture) then he started to poke your side “stop it” you said smiling “by that smile I don’t think you want me to stop” he said and continue poking you “Stiles stop you know I’m ticklish” you said giggling “well in that case” he said and started to tickle you. You where on the floor laughing and tears coming out your eyes while Stiles ticked you you tried to tickle him but you couldn’t instead you ended up poking his eye by accident “ow you poked my eye” he said “sorry but it was self defense” you said laughing “self defense really Y/N self defense” he said smiling “yes self defense you were tickling me and I decided to protect myself so I poked your eye” you said he attacked you to the floor and pinned your arms on the ground “say your sorry” he said “nope” you said laughing “say sorry or I will tickle you again” he said “nope” you said again laughing he didn’t say anything he was just starring at you “what” you said confused “nothing just ...” he said smiling ,you blushed a little bit you were about to say something when you felt his lips on yours. You were surprised and confused cause you never knew he liked you like that but at the same time you liked it.

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Billy On the Street

This is a lil Chris Evans one shot. I feel kinda weird writing fanfic about actual people. But my quarantine hypefixations have been Lucifer and Chirs Evans lmao. Sooo I was watching a Billy On the Street video with Chris in it and it pretty much went exactly like this. It was hilarious and Chris is so pretty, you should watch it lol. But this lil ficlet popped into my head while watching so here it is. There is also one in Chris’s POV which I will post soon! Also just as a disclaimer, I do not own Chris Evans or Billy On the Street!

 It was a bright sunny day and Sofia had just gotten off work. Living in New York, she usually took the bus home, but seeing as it was so warm and sunny, she decided to walk the few blocks from the court house. Stepping out into the warmth of the mid May sun, Sofia popped her headphones in and hit shuffle on her playlist before she started to walk.

Sofia easily weaved in and out of the huge post work crowd, her tiny size definitely giving her an advantage, and over five years of living in the city, you get used to it. She hadn't meant to stay. She had come here for college at NYU. She had intended to get her master's and head back home to Pennsylvania. But she had grown comfortable here, had made friends here. So she stayed and was now a social worker for the city, working in the courthouse.

Lost in thought, Sofia didn't see the man barreling toward her with a microphone before the mic was in her face. She blinked confusedly and pulled her headphones out so she could hear what he was saying.

"Miss," he exclaimed, "real quick, for a dollar, would you rather fuck Chris Evans or Paul Rudd?"

It was an odd question and she knit her eyebrows together in further confusion. Despite being completely thrown off guard, though, Sofia answered the question almost on reflex.

"Chris Evans," she replied, her tone implying the unspoken 'duh'. She heard a laugh to her left and swiveled to see who was laughing at her. Her stomach dropped and she just barely stopped her jaw from dropping with it.

Standing to her left, huge grin on his disgustingly handsome face, was Chris Evans himself. Oh fuck. Her tan skin flushed a little, she could feel the heat from it on her cheeks. This seemed to only make Chris's smile grow. Jesus, did the man know how pretty he was? That should be illegal. Like, excuse you, sir, who gave you the right?!

The man with the mic chuckled too and actually handed her a dollar. Well at least she got paid for her embarrassment. 

"Why?" The man asked. Jesus what did he want? An entire thesis on all the dirty things she wanted to do to Chris Evan's, all the dirty things she wanted him to do to her?

"I mean..." she spluttered, gesturing at chris. He was even taller in person. His crystal blue eyes seemed to actually be twinkling. His teeth were nice and shiny, practically blinding her as she looked straight at him. He wore a blue button down tucked into black dress pants and dress shoes. And that god damn beard. She was actually starting to get wet just standing here in his presence. "Look at him," she finished lamely, making Chris throw his head back and laugh even harder, his hand grabbing his left boob. Wow, he was so pretty. That was un fucking fair.

"Fair point," microphone man laughed with a shrug. He went to keep walking but Chris stayed where he was, staring at her peculiarly. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze but found that she physically couldn't. When was she gonna get the chance to stare directly at the sun again without going blind?

"What's your name?" He asked her. She blinked, bewildered.

"Umm Sofia," she told him. "Sofia Lopez."

"Well, umm Sofia," he said with a grin, his eyes never leaving her face. "Can I...i hope this doesnt come off too forward and you can tell me to fuck off if you want, but I think you're really beautiful and would love to give you my number."

Now it was Sofia's turn to stare intensely at Chris. He seemed sincere, his eyes soft, a small smile still tugging at his lips. She looked around, looking to see if this was a joke or something.

"You're serious?" She said finally, brown eyes wide.

"Deadly," he answered seriously.

"Ummm okay," she conceded. Chris's smile took up his whole face again and she actually had to physically look away this time. She looked down at her feet, a smile of her own hurting her cheeks. When she looked back up, Chris had his phone out, ready to exchange. What the fuck was life?!

They exchanged numbers and he told her he would be in town for the next couple of days and hoped they could go for coffee or something. Sofia just nodded up at him, dazed and smiling like an idiot.

"Yeah, that sounds great," she told him, finally able to formulate an actual coherent response. Chris smiled and pulled her tiny frame into his much bigger one. She was literally engulfed in his huge arms, surrounded by his smell and his soft shirt covering his broad hard chest. He smelled and felt so good. Jesus christ she needed to get it together. She hugged him back smiling.

"I'll text you soon," he promised.

"Can't wait," she answered, pulling back from the hug. He gave her one last blinding smile and then started to follow mic guy. 

Sofia stood there, frozen for a second, trying to process what the fuck had just happened. She then looked over her shoulder and she could still see his retreating form. She bit her lip as she watched his ass while he walked, trailing along with the guy with the mic, talking to more strangers. That really was America's ass.

Finally, Sofia started walking again, resuming her music. She smiled the whole way back to her apartment, feeling like she was floating instead of walking.

[sunnysidevans]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 | 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫: 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Summary: Everyone goes through stages in life, meeting new people, falling in love, getting married , having children. Some people think it won’t happen to them but maybe fate hadn’t lead you in the right direction.

Warnings: 18+ reccomended , NSFW , oral (f/r) , makeup sex??? uhhh fluff at the end doe 

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader 

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Readers Point Of View

ONE WEEK LATER..

The leaves fell from the trees as the weather had now finally hit and set in the low sixties. Fall was officially here. With fall being here it was not helping the mood you were in. You haven’t talked to Chris in a few days, you also have decided to take a leave from work after what happened with Casey. Casey was the least of your problems anymore, you wanted to fix things with Chris, you just didn’t know how, you didn’t end on good terms and if you were him you wouldn’t want to talk to you either. You sighed sitting under the blanket on the couch with zeus as you watched reruns of Law and Order with a cup of coffee, you turned to face zeus as he slept soundly, how was it so easy to be a dog? You whispered more to yourself than to the unconscious lab beside you “What do i do? I can’t keep acting as if nothing happened, in both my personal and professional life” you huffed as you sat back as Zeus let out a huff in a reply, he was great at advice.

Walking through the front door you were greeted again with happy barks from Zeus as you carried in more grocery bags that contained more ice cream and more wine that could last you a few days, and a few tv dinners, take out was getting boring. You smiled at Zeus, setting the bags down on the counters you started to unpack them as your phone notified you of a notification. “CASEY: I really need you to come back to work, your desk is piling up and it's getting disgusting to look at. Your leave is over as of tomorrow” you gasped looking at the text, with a scoff you set the phone down shaking your head. After putting away your three pints of ice cream, you grabbed a glass and poured yourself a glass of wine, you scooped some food into zeus’s bowl and made your way to the living room. As you sat down you grabbed your laptop along with some notebook paper and started typing up a two week notice. As you typed you knew this was not going to control your career, you were going to put a foot forward and make yourself a better lawyer than he ever will be. 

Waking up early you made your way to the office, you had made sure to get a full nights sleep as you knew this was going to take all the marbles. You smiled at the receptionist in the lobby as you made your way up to your floor, bouncing on your toes you looked around the elevator until it dinged, signaling to your floor. You looked at everyone as they looked at the elevator door, you smiled at Nina as she made her way up to you “oh my god girl are you okay?” she asked as she stood beside you rubbing your arm, in a comforting way, you nodded and smiled at her “oh you will find out soon enough love” you smiled at her and made your way back to casey’s office. You noticed the files on your desk as you walked past, you shook your head, you were tired of being the receptionist and filing cases for someone. You didn’t even knock on the door as you walked in and were met with a dumbfounded Casey. “(Y/N)” he said standing from his seat as he made eye contact with you, you grinned, this was the best decision you think you’ve made in the last week. You slammed the envelope on his desk and turned to the door, as you heard him tearing the envelope open you turned from the door frame “oh and by the way, I will make it known in this office what you did to me, have fun filing your own cases from now on” you turned and as you heard the door shut you heard a faint “You will regret this (Y/L/N)!”. You took care of one thing, now it was time to take care of the next thing. 

You made your way to Chris's house, biting on your nails as you drove. You knew you had to do this, it was time. You pulled up in front of Chris's house to see his green Camaro in his driveway, you knew he was home so you couldn’t use that as an excuse, no more excuses. You made your way up the driveway and up his front porch, as you did so you could hear Dodger barking on the other side of the door, you smiled slightly, you missed him. You went to knock on the door but before you could Chris pulled the door open, meeting your shocked face. You opened and closed your mouth a few times before Chris grabbed you by the waist and pulled you into his chest, kissing you passionately and kicking the door shut. You wrapped your arms around him pulling him closer by the back of his head, as you did so you noticed his hair was shorter,must be buzzed, you didn’t get a good look as he pulled you in. Pulling you closer Chris started moving towards the stairs of his house, as doing so you started tugging his shirt over his head and tossing it, probably somewhere you’ll find later. Making your way upstairs both you and Chris lost your shirts, your bra long gone, you kissed along his jaw, noticing the beard was also nicely trimmed. 

Making it to Chris’s bedroom you pulled away, catching your breath as you looked up at him, looking at him you could see the hurt in his eyes, but also the slight happiness of seeing you again. You bit your lip and let out a laugh as he tossed you up on the bed, as you bounced on the bed you were met with him hovering over you. You smiled up at him, grabbing the gold chain and pulling him down, connecting your lips, you ran your hands down his chest, meeting the waistband of his sweatpants, pulling them down as far as you could go and kicking them the rest of the way. You moaned as his beard scratched your neck slightly as he kissed down your neck, finding your sweet spot. You felt his hands run down your arms as he tugged the straps of your bra down and kissed down your shoulders, unclasping it and tossing it behind his shoulder as he took one of your nipples in his mouth, making you moan and flutter your eyes closed. Chris kissed down your stomach, causing you to giggle softly at the scratching of his beard, you sighed happily as he pulled your skirt down along with your panties and tossed them somewhere in the room. 

Chris kissed up your thighs, putting them over his shoulder as he made his way to your hips, kissing each slowly. You moaned as he licked between your folds,his nose just brushing your nub,you reached down to try and grab ahold of his hair as it fell through your fingertips as he circled his tongue around your nub, causing you to moan loudly again. You gasped, arching off the bed as his fingers slid into you slowly, thrusting them slowly, he looked up at you through his lashes, a smirk on his face as he flicked your clit. You moaned loudly “Chris, Chris” you whined gripping his shoulder as you tried pushing him away. “Please please, I just want you” you panted as his movements came to a halt, looking at you he sat up and hovered over you again “you do huh?” he smirked looking down at you as you rolled your eyes with a smirk “would I be under you right now if I didn’t?” you asked as he chucked, “valid point”. He leaned over you,reaching in his bedside table and grabbing a condom, discarding his boxers and rolling the condom on, you bit your lip, watching him “like the view?” he asks with a smirk.

Chuckling softly you run your hands along his arms as he’s back hovering over you, “maybe” you shrug smirking as he runs his tips between your folds, causing you to moan. “Ready?” he asks as you nod quickly in response, moaning as he pushes in slowly, you haven’t been with anyone near the size Chris was. Bottoming out he hovers over you, giving you a chance to adjust to him, moaning as he starts to thrust slowly into you, you gasped moaning softly gripping his arms laying your head back,fluttering your eyes closed. “Look at me” he groaned looking down at you, as you open your eyes you look up and are met with his blue eyes watching you, moaning loudly you grab the chain dangling in front of your nose, pulling him down again for a kiss, moaning into the kiss he groans again, thrusting harder, causing you to moan louder. You gasped as he hit your g-spot, moaning loudly you arch your back again, your chest pressed flush against his. “Oh my god” you whine holding onto him tightly as his thrusts get faster and harder, he smirks “that good huh?” he asks as you try to let out a chuckle which turns into a moan and your eyes falling closed. “God I’m close” you whimpered as his thrusts got more sloppy but still hitting your g-spot,”Cum for me baby” he whispered, thrusting harder to make sure he hit the right spot to get you over the edge, you gasped loudly, gripping his back digging the half moon shapes into his back as you came around him, him following. You fell back on the bed, panting as he pulled out and disposed of the condom, walking off into the bathroom.

Chris came back to the bedroom with a towel, sitting beside you on the bed he nudged your thighs apart and cleaned you up slowly, you smiled at him sitting up slowly as he tossed the towel aside. As Chris climbed back into bed he pulled you down against his chest, his arm around your shoulder as you traced the tattoo on his chest slowly. “I’m sorry” you whispered, tearing up as you began to speak more “I should not have ever talked to you the way I did, I have had a terrible time at work, Casey groped me in the parking lot, basically harassing me.” you continued tears falling down your cheeks “and- and you being gone just didn’t make matters easier, I just want to make sure your safe” you sobbed softly as chris wrapped his arms fully around you running his fingers through your hair “shh shh, hey it's okay, I know and I’m sorry for being a dick about it, you had a right to know, just so you knew I was safe. I’m also gonna make sure something gets done with casey, he doesn’t touch my girl” he ran his fingers through your hair, kissing your forehead as his lips lingered there for a moment before he whispered again “I’m falling in love with you” he held you tighter “I was afraid to admit it, love scares me, every women who has come in to my life and always done terrible things to me, and I was scared” he admits softly. You sat up looking at him smiling as you whispered “I’m falling in love with you, I-I love you, you make me feel things I’ve not felt for anyone in a long long time, I couldn’t begin to express it” you smiled as he grinned “you love me?” he grinned as you rolled your eyes and nodded “well shit maybe I love you too” he laughed as you tackled him down kissing him slowly, as you pulled away you saw the twinkle in his eyes, and in that moment you knew he meant it. You finally found the love you were looking for.

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CASSIE!!! CASSSSIEeee! CaASSSssIIIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

That was. I don’t even know! I’m fucking speechless! I mean I know you said in a previous post/reply that this is going to be a harem BUT YOU ABSOLUTELY TOOK ME OUT WITH THIS TURN (hehe pun intended) OF EVENTS!

This update had it all!! And then some! I mean… all that filth with all that softness!!!!!!!!!! you are a woman after my own heart!

And when Bucky asked “What if I want eternity too?” I GASPED AND CLUTCHED MY METAPHORIC PEARLS BECAUSE THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL! 💜💖

All You Can Eat (5)

Summary: A Siren and a Vampire take the next step in their relationship.... and so does Bucky.

Pairings: Vampire!Ari Levinson x Siren!Reader, Human!Bucky Barnes x Siren!Reader (No, he won't die)

Warnings: 18+ ONLY SMUT CONTENT AHEAD. double v penetration, light bisexual threesome, use of vampire compulsion and siren songs to abduct and manipulate humans, the implied murder of humans

Word Count: 2.6K

A/N: I wrote and edited this very loosely while on pain medication so I'm not completely sure if any of this is coherent. lol

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"James!"

Ari smirked as he watched you, seated on the bed with his back against the headboard and his legs stretched out as he palmed his erection. He was once again in awe of your beauty, your lips slightly parted as you rolled your hips and fed your cunt to a very enthusiastic Bucky. The Sergeant had his hands gripping tightly on your hips and ass, making sure you were pulled as close as possible to his mouth and leaving his handprints on your skin.

"You're doing really well, James. Stick your tongue in her pussy. She likes that."

The gasp you let out was sharp as he followed the instructions, your thighs shaking and the coil inside you tightening with each curl of his tongue within your walls. He followed orders so well, you decided to reward him by bending back to stroke his cock. He groaned against your cunt and it sent a shiver through you.

“Good boy, James,” Ari said, carding his hands through the other man’s hair and pulling lightly. “Isn’t he being a good boy, sweetheart?”

“So good. Such a good boy for us.”

He whimpered at the praise and his cock twitched in your hand. You smirked down at him, his eyes peeking from between your legs and widening when you gave him a hard squeeze. His eyes narrowed at your teasing and you knew you were done for when he pulled you forward, bending you to allow him access to slip his metal fingers in your ass.

“Fuck!”

Ari was chuckling in amusement as you squirmed against Bucky’s relentless assault. He wasn’t going to let you go until you had cum in his mouth at least twice, his tongue fucking into you and curling against that special spot that had you shouting while the cold metal of his fingers stretched your ass out. He was a man on a mission, growling into your cunt as you thrashed above him until he felt your release fill his mouth.

He lapped it all up, drinking in his reward and refusing your protests to let you go until you were cumming again. He had always been so unsure with his oral skills before but ever since you introduced him to face sitting he couldn’t get enough of the feel of you dripping down his chin. The way you would squeeze his head with your thighs as you came did wonders for his confidence. You fell forward and caught yourself on the headboard, your limbs feeling like jelly and your whole body on fire from oversensitivity.

Ari decided to have mercy on you, lifting you away from Bucky who began to whimper unhappily and continue to reach for you. He silenced him with a torrid kiss, his tongue snaking out to lick the remnants of your arousal. You hummed at the delicious image as you moved to sit on Bucky’s cock, sliding your slippery folds along his shaft. He moaned into Ari’s mouth who snickered when he saw what you were up to.

“You just can’t help yourself can you, sweetheart?”

“I was feeling a little left out,” you pouted.

Ari pulled you close by the back of your neck until you could feel his hot breath on your lips, his teeth pulling on your bottom lip as he tugged on a hardened nipple. You sighed as you rolled your hips, Bucky panting in anticipation beneath you and struggling to control himself.

"We can't have that now, can we?" He lifted your hips and grasped the other man's cock, pumping it a few times before he teased your entrance with the swollen tip. "You want it, sweetheart?"

"Yes." You gasped as he drew circles, dipping the head into your heat just the tiniest bit that had your walls clenching. He pulled away to slap it against your clit, the heavy weight jolting you and making you impossibly wetter.

"You're gonna have to speak up," he chuckled. "Do you want it?"

Your mind was growing hazy, your senses completely wrapped up in Ari's sensual torture. Your lips parted to answer, but it wasn't your words that were heard.

"I want it. Please, Ari."

Your vision sharpened at the soft pleading. Looking down you and Ari practically melted at Bucky's state. His hands were fisted tightly at his sides, shaking slightly as he battled with his self-control while he waited for his next orders. A red flush was spread prettily from his chest and up his neck to his cheeks. Sweat was dotting his scrunched brow.

And his eyes.

Those beautiful blue eyes were begging, nearly crying to be granted permission. Ari smiled down affectionately at Bucky as he relented with a soft touch on his cheek. How could he say no to such a sweet boy? He lined him up with your dripping cunt and slowly lowered you down on his length, the stretch making you both moan.

"Go ahead, James," Ari said with a gentle nibble on your shoulder. "Fuck her good."

It was as if Ari had released him from invisible bindings as his hands flew to grip tightly onto your hips, his knees came up to grant him leverage as he pounded up into you. He grunted in relief at finally feeling himself wrapped in your pussy, entranced by how your tits bounced with each hard thrust.

“James!” you chanted his name over and over. “Shit, that feels so good.”

Ari groaned lowly in your ear as one of Bucky’s hands came to grip his cock. That was unexpected. You had been easing him into the idea of doing more with Ari and it was a pleasant surprise to see him take the initiative. He was jacking him off to match the pace he was thrusting and it was sending you both to new heights of pleasure.

“Ari, I need more. I need you both. Please,” you moaned, pushing your hips down to meet Bucky’s.

“You know I can’t say no to you.”

He came up behind you and pushed you forward, Bucky taking advantage and sucking a nipple into his mouth. Usually Ari would take your ass when Bucky was buried in your cunt. It had been something new to Bucky that he found he surprisingly liked, but now after he had shown some willingness to go further Ari thought they should introduce him to something else.

Ari spread your cheeks wider and spat at your pussy, further wetting where you and Bucky joined. He lined himself up and slid in right beside Bucky who stiffened at the new feeling while you yelped at how good it felt to be so completely stuffed by both of them.

The loud moan you let out as he bottomed out was echoed by Bucky who was squeezing his eyes shut at how overwhelmed he felt. Ari slid in and out slowly to get you used to having both of them and Bucky could barely handle feeling another man's cock sliding against his.

You kissed him sweetly, pecking his lips and freeing them from his bite. "Bucky, baby, are you okay? Is this okay?"

"Yeah," he choked out and you smiled.

"Does it feel good?" You rolled your hips and flicked his nipple with your tongue causing him to twitch and waver in his control.

"So good," he sighed, his lip caught once more between his teeth. "Trying not to cum."

You giggled softly, sitting up to press your back flush against Ari's chest. Bucky shuddered beneath you, the change in angle letting him hit deeper inside you. He felt like all of his skin was on fire. His breathing came in shallow pants as he watched you take them both, Ari's arms came around you to play with your breasts and push down on your hips.

"Isn't she beautiful, James?"

Bucky could only groan out his agreement. You were beautiful. So very beautiful. The most mesmerizing sight he's ever seen and he was balls deep inside you. You had him completely from the first time his eyes met the devilish twinkle in yours, but it wasn't just you. Ari was beautiful too and he could hardly believe his luck that you had both chosen him.

"Ari, more," you whined. "I need more."

You tossed your head back on his shoulder as he tugged on your earlobe with his teeth. "Greedy whore."

You could feel him smile against your neck and you sighed as he started a gradually increasing pace. Your eyes fluttered close as you felt a cold metal hand close around your neck and two cocks move inside you with surprising coordination. Bucky was soon pounding into you, groaning lowly at how tight you felt completely stuffed and this new sensation of feeling Ari alongside him.

It was almost too much.

"I need you to cum, doll," he grunted, his hips already starting to stutter. "Please, I need to feel you cum."

Ari took this as his cue to start hammering into you, one hand reaching to rub hard at your clit and making you keen.

"Fuck, yes! Right there!"

Ari roared as he felt your walls clamp down, your slick completely drenching both their thighs. You felt your release draw ever closer, the dam inside you nearly breaking. One sharp thrust from Bucky and a pinch from Ari's fingers on your clit finally broke it. You lost control of your body, falling on top of Bucky as you shook and the fireworks behind your closed lids blinded you.

They continued to rail into you, both men chasing their own finish as they felt your cunt milking their cocks until they were spilling into you. One followed the other, filling you with their seed and relishing the mess that was leaking out of you.

The three of you fell in a tangle of limbs, exhausted and thoroughly satisfied. Bucky soon fell asleep with Ari quickly following. You smiled contentedly at the scene; Bucky sandwiched between you two with his face buried in the valley of your breasts and clutching Ari's hand to his chest.

After that first night with Bucky, you and Ari were surprised that he had called you after a week of radio silence. A surprise for sure, but not an unwelcome one. If Bucky was being honest, he spent that week thoroughly warring with himself on whether he would call or not. He was certainly scared, having discovered that neither of you were human. You were both dangerous and he knew you fed on humans, his sense of self-preservation screamed at him to count his lucky stars that he didn’t turn into a literal snack that night.

But it was the best damn night he’s ever had.

The fact that neither of you compelled him made him reconsider; leaving him fully with his senses all throughout, allowing him to consent to each burning touch, and sending him off the following morning with a playful slap on the butt. You had been respectful of his vanilla experience and let him explore only what he was comfortable with trying.

And he wanted to try so much more.

It was unnatural, but he felt like he could trust you and Ari. The brief experience had opened him to a new world and he found himself craving for more. That was months ago now and Bucky had become a regular fixture in your lives since then.

You pressed a tender kiss to his forehead before carefully untangling yourself, grabbing your discarded silk robe and pouring yourself a drink before making your way onto the balcony. You laid yourself down on the lounger, quickly taking a sip of your drink and wrapping yourself tighter in your robe to ward off the chill of the windy night. The smile on your face was blissful as you glanced back at your lovers who were sleeping peacefully in a sweet embrace.

You closed your eyes as you laid back, the peaceful image remaining behind. You lost track of time as you drifted off, the stillness around Ari’s isolated property lulling you. A smile broke out on your face as you felt a familiar set of lips kiss the corner of your own. You cracked an eye open and saw Ari smiling down at you. He lifted you into his arms, kissing you soundly as he laid down with you on top of him.

“Do you feel as happy as I do?” he asked, stroking the side of your face with gentle fingers.

“I do. Yes,” you said, pecking his lips lightly. "I would have every day be like this if I could."

"You could."

You giggled as you mirrored the look he had in his eyes for you. Tenderness. Adoration. Love.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," he started, that roguish smile on his face growing. "Move in with me, sweetheart."

Your laughter grew as you maneuvered yourself to pull him closer to you, pressing your foreheads together. "Won't you get sick of seeing me everyday?"

"Never," he chuckled, making a show of pretending to bite your nose. "I ache whenever I have to say goodbye to you. Even if it's just to let you go back to your penthouse to get more clothes."

"That's barely an hour that I'm gone," you shook your head in amusement.

"It feels like an eternity each time."

Your heart softened at his words and you heard the truth in them. You knew it was the same for you. With Ari, immortality suddenly didn't seem so tedious.

"Will you come live with me? Will you say yes, sweetheart?"

"I will always say yes to you." You cupped his face in your hands and brushed your noses together. "I will gladly spend the rest of our endless life together here with you."

He beamed at your agreement, crushing you to him and crashing his lips to yours. He had a moment of doubt where he feared you would say no. He was sure you loved him. He was sure you wanted to be with him, but he was nervous that he might be moving too fast. Immortals are notoriously fickle afterall. He was filled with relief.

"Does that endless life include me?"

You and Ari parted to turn and see Bucky standing awkwardly by the balcony doors. You could see the sadness and indecision written all over his face. Ari stretched his arm out and beckoned for him to come. The way his face brightened as he obeyed made you smile affectionately at him.

It was a tight squeeze for the three of you on the lounger, but you were happy to be sandwiched between two men you adored. Ari kissed his forehead and the blush on his face was adorable.

"Do you want it to include you, James?"

"You're welcome to be with us however long you want," you added.

He looked down at his hands, fidgeting for a moment before he met your gaze. "What if I want eternity too?"

You and Ari shared a look of concern. You both wanted Bucky, that was certain. You were also sure that this affection you both had for him went beyond just desire. You were prepared to let him go to live his life should he decide he no longer wanted to be in this situation. You had also been oddly conscious of not exposing him unnecessarily to your more gorey nature. Neither of you had ever felt protective over a human, but it was that way with Bucky. You wanted him to be safe. You wanted him to be happy.

"Do you understand what that means, James?" Ari asked, his eyes flashing red around his iris to emphasize his point.

"I understand."

Bucky bared his neck and Ari looked at you for confirmation. You smiled and nodded to reassure him. He turned back to Bucky, his fangs and glowing eyes the last thing he saw before the searing burn of his bite completely took him over.

[sunnysidevans]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 | 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞: 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

Summary: Everyone goes through stages in life, meeting new people, falling in love, getting married , having children. Some people think it won’t happen to them but maybe fate hadn’t lead you in the right direction.

Warnings: Fluff mostly, some creeps, alcohol mentions, food mentions, mostly fluff though.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

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READERS POINT OF VIEW

Friday nights were always your favorite, you had finished working and finally were able to live your life in the best way you knew how, with your friends. You walked in the door after work,tossing your shoes in the corner and meeting your dog, Zeus, a black lab who had definitely become your best friend. “Hi baby!” you crouched down rubbing behind his ears, smiling as you walked to the backdoor, letting him out to do his business. You stood on the porch steps watching Zeus run around the yard as you thought about what you wanted to wear tonight, you didn’t step into bars much but you needed it after the stress work had been putting on your shoulders. “Okay big guy lets go!” you hollered to zeus in the yard as he excitedly ran into the house panting and getting a drink from his water dish as you made your way upstairs to get dressed. 

After a quick shower you were blow drying your hair when your phone binged with a text, your best friend ( besides Zeus of course ) (Y/BF/N) had texted you to let you know what bar you were meeting up at. After a quick text back you finished getting dressed, You dressed yourself in just a simple jeans and tshirt but throwing it together with boots and a denim jacket. You walked downstairs after finishing your makeup and getting in the cabinet and getting Zeus his treats, you smiled as he came running, crouching down to his level you chuckled “hey buddy, you be good okay?” you set the treats down for him to eat and give him a scratch on the head. Walking towards the door you blew him one last kiss and grabbed your keys, walking out to your car, you knew you wouldn’t drink much tonight so you trusted yourself to drive. You typed the address of the bar (Y/BF/N) had given you and made your way over. 

Walking in the bar it was packed, for a Friday night it was normal but you shook it off with a smile looking for your friends. “(Y/N!)” you heard from across the bar, resulting in a few people turning towards you in which you ignored but you turned to face them, meeting the faces of your friends. “Hello ladies!” you laughed walking to the booth and sliding in “It’s about time you joined us! We were worried you weren't going to show '' one of your friends laughed nudging your shoulder as you laughed with her “oh and miss all of you getting drunk? Of course not!” you laughed again as you smiled at them “shall I go get us more drinks?” you asked looking as most of their drinks were empty “uh duh! Thank you!” (Y/BF/N) piped in raising her glass. You stood up from the table and made your way to the bar, putting in everyone's drinks and just getting yourself a glass of wine. You watched around the bar at everyone who was enjoying their Friday night, you were but what you would give to be home with zeus is high. You managed to get all the drinks back to the table, smiling as everyone was again excited to see you and took their respective drinks as the doors opened and a group of rowdy men walked through the door, peaking the whole table's attention. 

The guys all piled in the booth across the bar from your table as you turned back to the table watching as all the girls at your table couldn’t take their eyes off their table. “Ladies” you motioned to them, trying to get their attention back to the conversation you were having before they walked in, “hellooo” you dragged out again, following their gaze to the table. As you followed their eyes you were met with a pair of blue eyes looking back at you, you smiled at the owner of said blue eyes and looked away sipping your drink, you didn’t expect to meet a handsome stranger either. “Oh my god” your one friend whispered from beside you “do you guys not see who that is?” your other friend motioned as you turned to them with confusion “uh no” you questioned. “I’m like seventy five percent sure that's Chris Evans” your best friend whispered as you laughed “what?” you shook your head again watching their faces “what? I mean he does come here to visit” another friend mumbled. “Okay you guys ogle I’m going to get some food” you said, standing to walk towards the bar, grabbing the menu and sitting down in one of the empty chairs.

Scanning the menu you sat and looked over at the table as they continued to watch the table of men like hawks. You laughed to yourself and put in your order for fries, they sounded good at the time. “So why are you sitting alone?” someone strolled up beside you, he whispered, he had no game you could already tell “I’m just waiting for food” you nodded, being respectful as you were taught, “yeah? Well do you want some company?” he grinned leaning closer, you could smell the bourbon on his breath, along with noticing the faint wedding ring lines on his left ring finger. You shook your head “no thank you” you smiled politely at him as he scuffed and walked away, sporting a full glass. You sat at the bar picking at your fries, you felt a shadow behind you, as you turned the blue eyed gentleman had entered your vision. “Hey, you okay?” he asked, keeping his distance as he held his stella beer between his fingers, you nodded “oh yeah” you mumbled licking the grease off your fingers looking up at him “well why did you leave your table?” he asked “not that I was watching or like creeping or- okay that sounded terrible” he laughed softly, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. You smiled at him shaking your head “your okay, I just am not a drinking type, wanted some peace, and cheese fries” you motioned to the fries in front of you as he laughed, “I see that, well I’m over the rowdyness, could I join you?” he asked motioning to the chair beside you as you quickly nodded for him to sit.

“Wait Wait” you laughed looking at him as he sat across from you “You jump over counters for fun?!” you laughed harder throwing your head back holding your knee, “yes!” he laughed in response holding his chest, “I take my counter jumping skills very seriously!” he laughed watching as you continued to chuckle. “Okay okay” he said through a deep breath, a chuckle following “why don't we get out of here?” he asked softly, smiling “it’s close to them closing and well, i’m quite sick of the bar smell” he smiled, you nodded in response “wait- you wont kill me right?” you asked quickly as he laughed, shaking his head, smirking “is that a chance you want to take?” he asks laughing at the shocked look on your face, quickly shaking his head “no no I promise”. You waved to your friends, following behind him as the girls whistled behind you. “You know” you started, hands in your jacket,looking up at him “you never told me your name” you pointed out looking at him as his face turned to you smiling “wait do you not know?” he asked, pure shock on his face as the pure confusion on yours “uh no” you smiled laughing softly “I’m Chris” he smiled nodding, looking at you with his eyebrows raised, “and you never told me yours?” he pointed out smiling, “oh!, my names (Y/N), also, what should I know?” you asked him, curious. “I’m an actor” he started, walking along the sidewalk “I figured you knew who I was” he continued “oh!” you pointed gleefully “I wondered why you seemed slightly familiar” you smiled shrugging “that doesn’t bother me, your a person” you nodded in response to him. 

Sitting down in the park by the river you held your slice of pizza closely, looking over at Chris as he sat beside you. “Thank you” you smiled,taking a bite of your pizza licking your lips watching him from the corner of your eye “yeah! No problem” he smiled eating a piece of his. “So why did you go out tonight if you didn’t want to?” he asked, wiping his face with his napkin, turning to you, watching you. “I hadn’t seen them in a while you know? And I don't know it seemed fun, at the time” you shrugged,watching the water smiling softly looking over at him “why did you leave?” you asked, he also shrugged “you seemed like a bit of better company if I’m being honest” he nodded in response, laughing softly at your soft chuckle, “well” you adjusted in your spot, looking over at him as his eyebrows rose in confusion “was it worth it?” you asked “am I better company?” you chuckled as he smiled, nodding “yeah, yeah you are”.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘

Walking into work was rough, Making it home in the early hours of the morning was not for you, You exchanged numbers with Chris so maybe the early hours were worth it, your body told you otherwise. Walking in you were met with one of your coworkers with a smile “wow look what the cat dragged in” she laughed watching as you gave her a dirty look shaking your head “hey! I’m not late” you laughed setting your things down, sipping from your travel mug that held the many extra shots you needed. “Long night?” she asked as you made your way to the front of the office, sitting down at your desk, looking at all the paperwork on it that you thought you cleared last night. Sighing heavily you started to sort through the papers, working in a law firm was not fun, let alone being sleep deprived and working with big words. “Hey!” out walked your mentor, Casey. You jumped in your seat sitting up looking up at him “yes?” you asked quickly, smiling at him the best way you could, “make sure you get through that paperwork quickly, I need it on my desk” he walked back in his office before you could even respond. 

Afternoon rolled around and you had made it through almost all of the paperwork for Casey when he followed with another pile of papers for you to do for him, now you really hated yourself, it was bad enough working on a saturday but doing loads of paperwork was not what you were expecting. After working through almost two hours of paperwork your office phone started to ring “This is (Y/N) can I help you?” you asked, sorting through the paperwork in front of you “yes hi Ms.(Y/L/N) we have a delivery for you down here at the front desk” the front desk man spoke “you do?” you asked confused sighing “okay I’ll be right down”, hanging up the phone you got up and headed for the elevator. You walked into the lobby,walking to the front desk “hey harry” you smiled at the front desk men as a bouquet of flowers sat on the ledge “these are beautiful” you smiled looking to him as he smiled “that's your delivery” he smiled as you looked at him shocked “what?” you asked laughing “uh okay” you smiled taking the vase and making your way back upstairs. Sitting down at your desk you look through the bouquet to find the note, once you find it you open it with a smile. 

“Hi (Y/N),

Don’t be mad, I asked a buddy of mine who was with a friend of yours where you worked so I could send you these but, how about a date? A real one this time, not that having pizza and cheese fries with you wasn't enough, but a proper one. Let me know xx

Chris” 

You smiled at the note as you sat down, digging through your purse you pulled your phone out, smiling you quickly typed out a quick “yes” to Chris. Who knew cheese fries would’ve brought you to having a date with a handsome stranger. 

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TAGLIST: 

@onetwo3000​

[sunnysidevans]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 - 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐓𝐰𝐨 | 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 + 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬

Summary: Everyone goes through stages in life, meeting new people, falling in love, getting married , having children. Some people think it won’t happen to them but maybe fate hadn’t lead you in the right direction. 

PREVIOUS STAGE  | STAGES MASTERLIST

Warnings: swearing? SUPER DUPER FLUFF , 

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

READERS POINT OF VIEW

A few weeks after the night in the bar along with the multiple lovely bouquets Chris sent you and multiple text conversations, you couldn’t wait to see what he had planned for your date. You sat at your desk, scrolling through pinterest for outfit inspirations as you had no plans, no idea what to wear or how to dress accordingly. “(Y/N!)” Casey yelled from his office, startling you and closing the tab quickly, and standing and fixing your skirt walking into his office, “yeah?!” you asked quickly with a smile on your face. “You know” he started, standing from his desk watching you from his 6”5 stance, “I admire your hard work, I do, but you seem distracted lately, I think you need to start, leaving things at home” he nodded buttoning his suit jacket as he walked around the desk “and I have more files I need you to do, so I would like you to start those and I do indeed to have you in the office on saturday” he nodded again, your face twisted, biting your lip you spoke up “but um, sir I have plans this weekend” you spoke looking up at him, you hated looking up to a him, he made you feel small, he shrugged walking to the door with his briefcase “I want them on my desk saturday morning (Y/L/N)”.

You flopped down on the couch, you had finally felt composed enough to talk to Chris, how could you tell this amazing sweet man that he planned something for it to fall through and ruined by your terrible boss. Your thoughts were interrupted with your ringtone breaking through your brain, after finally processing you picked the phone up quickly “Hello?” you asked, biting the skin around your nail, a nasty habit. “Hey!” Chris’s cheerful voice peaked through the speaker, making you smile, “Hey you!” you smiled sitting up, petting zeus behind the ears as you listened to chris rustle on the other side of the phone “you okay?” you asked, checking the time, seeing it was late,knowing it had to be late for him as he was working in Los Angeles for the week. “Yeah! Yeah uh” you could hear the nervousness in his voice, scratching the back of his neck like he did when you first met “I hate to do this” he started with a sigh “I have to stay in LA for a few more days.. So I won't be home in time for our date” you let out a sigh of relief as you heard the confusion in Chris's voice “(Y/N)?” he asked “oh! I’m sorry I am just kinda relieved and that sounds awful but my boss gave me a huge boatload of stuff I needed for him on saturday” you sighed softly as a sigh of relief through the speakers, “First, I’m so sorry your boss is a dick, and you should do your hardest but I know you will, and Two, that makes me feel alot better and less than a dick for having to bail” he said with a laugh “okay I hate to call and run but I just know its getting late” he smiled “go get some sleep okay?” you smiled biting your lip, “okay okay, you two, say goodnight to zeus for me” he laughed hanging up the phone after you two shared your goodbyes.

Sitting at your kitchen table, you looked over the files Casey had sent home with you, holding a cup of coffee in your nightgown, you had now clue why he gave you these files, did he know about your excitement for a date and planned to sabotage it? You sighed,starting to get a hold of yourself and starting on the files. A few hours had passed when your phone pinged with a notification, setting your phone down you looked down to see a text: “CHRIS: I hope your not working too hard beautiful, I just wanted you to know I was thinking about you, and that I am so sorry again about our date and that I am planning to make this date as good as it can be, ;)” you laughed, smiling at his use of emojis and the way he wanted to reach out and make sure you were doing okay, you smiled with reply: “(Y/N): oh! First stop apologizing for the date! I’m sure you are going to make it worth my while, also you reaching out gave me the small refuel I needed, I hope YOU aren't working to hard handsome, I hope to see you soon, oh and enjoy this <3” you smiled attaching a picture of zeus you had taken this morning, hoping it would brighten his terrible workday it seemed to be, you set your phone aside, smiling. You began to work on the files again for the few hours of daylight you had, thinking about how you couldn’t wait for this date. 

TWO WEEKS LATER

Saturday finally came around, after two weeks of not being able to have coordinating schedules, Saturday was finally it. Friday seemed to be a long drag of sitting behind a computer and looking at multiple files you needed to do, but decided to wait on. Sitting at your desk you sat and watched the time continue to tick,slowly. You hoped that the day would come to an end fast, you hadn’t been this excited for a date in a long time. Nina, the other mentee in the office walked up to your desk with a grin, looking up at you furrowed your eyebrows looking at her, “okay you need to spill” she laughed coming around your desk to sit beside you “uh what?” you asked with confusion in your voice, “you have not seemed this happy in a while, and you are so jittery you need to tell me what has you all jittery” she smiled, rubbing her hands together, you haven’t really told anyone about having a date, you did plan on not disclosing with who. “Oh, I have a date tomorrow” you smiled,trying to bite back the smile as she squealed “oh my god! That's what has you all jittery! Aww! I want to hear all about it okay?” she asked standing up from her chair as the clock finally struck five, you nodded in response as you quickly set your things aside and headed out the door for the weekend. As you were walking to your car your phone pinged with a text: “CHRIS: can’t wait for tomorrow <3”, with a smile you slid your phone in your purse, you couldn’t wait either. 

You stood in front of your floor length mirror in your bedroom, looking over your outfit as you debated if it was good, the clock had finally hit six and the sun had finally set. After adjusting the outfit you planned you were ready, as you finished the last swipe of lipstick a knock was heard at the door followed by Zeus. “Shush!” you laughed backing him away from the door, opening the door to Chris, holding another bouquet of flowers, you smiled looking up at him as he smiled, “hi” he smiled wider looking at you “oh come in!” you pulled the door open for him smiling moving aside “these are for you” he smiled holding the flowers to you with a smile, you took the flowers nodding quickly with a laugh “i thought they may be for zeus!” you laughed walking to the kitchen and putting them in water. Following Chris out to his car, arm and arm you asked “what are we doing?” you asked,looking up at him as he held the door open for you “hey, didn’t I say i wouldn’t let you down?” he asked as you climbed in laughing in response with a nod.

After about a twenty minute drive Chris came to a stop, with your eyes closed you felt the car jolt with the stop, with a laugh you spoke “can I open my eyes now?” you asked as he chuckled in response “yes” he smiled laughing, as you opened your eyes you saw the huge projector, a drive in. You smiled with a giggle as you looked over at him “a drive-in movie?” you asked as he nodded quickly “i thought it would be perfect!” he smiled “I could do something else if you don-” you cut him off quickly “no I love the idea of going to the drive in” you smiled “I feel like its grease” you smiled again looking over at him. You laughed sitting back as he pulled out a bag from the backseat, “now I did get a few snacks, but i did bring like sandwiches because they were the easiest to sneak in, I know it’s not much” he shrugged with a smile as you held your hand out “well bring it over” you laughed, opening the sandwich bag and taking a bite from the sandwich as the movie started. Sitting and watching the move for a few minutes till a familiar face popped up on the screen, “Oh my god!” you laughed looking between the screen and Chris “is- is that you?!” you asked looking between the movie and him smiling widely “wow” you sat back in the seat with smile as he shook his head “I really didn’t know they were playing this” he sighed, “makes my ego look huge as fuck huh?” he laughed “but yes that's indeed me” he laughed again smiling, you sat back in the seat, holding his hand in your lap, an excited smile on your face “Well now I’m excited” you looked at him,smiling.

You fell asleep halfway through the second movie, missing the second half of Mr & Mrs. Smith. You adjusted in the seat as you felt the blanket on you, waking up slowly you could hear the soft hum of Chris's radio as he drove and the soft hum he was humming. You opened your eyes slowly,looking up at him with a smile. “Hey you” he smiled driving down the road,watching you from his peripheral “hi” you whispered with a smile as he stopped at a light,turning to face you, smiling. You sat up  in the seat and watched the buildings pass by as Chris eventually turned down your street. You looked at him as he turned into your driveway, and on que zeus started to bark, you both chuckled as you turned to face him, “Thank you, I had fun, even though I fell asleep” you whispered,smiling at him “hey, I understand, I also had fun, you were a great date, even falling asleep” you laughed at his response, looking over his face you couldn’t help but your eyes dropping to his lips, he noticed it as he leaned closer, “is this okay?” he asked softly, his breath fanning your face as you leaned closer, connecting your lips. After pulling away you smiled at him, biting your lip you giggled grabbing your things looking at him “I’d like to do this again sometime” you smiled as he nodded “oh for sure” he nodded smiling “I’ll call you?” he asked, you nodded, shutting the car door behind you. As you made it into the house you couldn’t help but quickly shut the door and lean your back on it, letting out a sigh you smiled, the butterflies wouldn’t stop, you couldn’t help the continuous flutter in your stomach. Maybe he is special.

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TAGLIST: @onetwo3000​ | @memoriesat30 | @denise1605 | @angrybirdcr @hopefulbonkvoidland | @tessa-bl | @patzammit | @uniquebeautyqueen

[sunnysidevans]

𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲 - 𝐌𝐨𝐛!𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞 | 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞

Summary: Hugh Ransom Drysdale is the biggest mobster in Massachusetts with many connections, what happens if Ransom finally meets his match?

Warnings: 18+ reccomended uh swear words, angst, slow burn?

quick a/n: okay hi! this is a fic i’ve been working on a bit on & off and i finally have worked up enough courage to post it, I have multiple parts if anyone wants it! please enjoy! I plan to write more if anyone is ever curious, please enjoy! xo.

Ransoms Point Of View:

The day started off as any other day, Cold and rainy as the Massachusetts weather is. As I sat at my desk and listened to the rain hit the windows, The world came crashing to a halt. As the phone rang I tensed, what could possibly be the problem at this hour? It’s 12pm. Boy was I surprised. “What could possibly be the issue Mark?” I asked angrily into the phone “well boss, uh, today's shipment hasn’t arrived and uh well I don't think it will. I think you need to come down to the house and see for yourself..” I groaned, “okay I swear if this is a waste of my time I’m kicking your ass and you will be on overtime for a fucking month” he sighed on the other end “yes sir”. Arriving at the warehouse was an actual shit show, As I showed up everyone scattered like I was the plague, good as they should. “Mar-” I was immediately cut off with an envelope being shoved into my chest with a cute little “HRD” on the envelope “what the hell is this?” I asked, snatching it from Mark’s hands and ripping the seam open “It was delivered instead of the truck today sir” I sighed and opened the envelope and opened the piece of paper.

“Oh Hugh, you do not hide your business very well do you? Thank you for the business! xo” . I turned to Mark and held the paper up “How the fuck, did someone get ahold of my shipment, MARK?!” I asked angrily, holding the paper in his face to read the message, he immediately shook his head quickly “I-I don't know sir, everyone was in position and everything was perfect. Everyone was in position” I sighed “Fuck” I put my hands on my hips and shook my head “fix it” and stormed out of the warehouse. As I climbed into my vehicle I got a chime on my phone “UNKNOWN: find the note? ;)” I immediately groaned as my driver took the route back to the house “RANSOM: I do not know who the fuck you are and I hope you do know you have no idea who you are fucking with, you took whats mine and I will get it back, bitch.” I groaned and tossed the phone in the seat and rubbed my temples. How could we let this happen? I sat back in the seat as the phone chimed again, “UNKNOWN: oh sweetie, I think I do, clearly not someone very big as I snubbed him right under his nose, if you want it so badly, figure it the fuck out.” I sighed, oh don't you worry, I will.

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For the next four hours I had a tech team tracking the whatever the fuck fancy technoligy shit is to find this person. Finally after three and a half we got it. “Boss” entered god, whoever knows what the hell his name is, I raised my eyebrows waiting for him to continue “speak idiot” I finally blurted out “oh- uh, we have a hit for the phone number.. It looks like it belongs to someone in the area, we also have an address..” he muttered nervously “good” I stated standing and putting on my coat “give it to Andrew and tell him we’re going, just him and I, I clearly need to handle this myself” I started pulling my coat on as the kid relayed the message and finally we were on our way. “Sir are you sure this is a good idea?” Andrew asked from the front seat, I sighed “honestly, no but we are going to try it out and I know you won't let me get shot” I laughed as we pulled up to the address, A warehouse? Well at least they have taste. I got out of the vehicle as two men approached the vehicle “Gentlemen'' I nodded toward them as I adjusted my coat “so where is the businessmen who stole my merchandise?” I finally jumped to the point “Boss will be right out” nodded the tallest one, he was tall, blonde, he’d be handsome if I wanted a dick up the ass but whatever. “Boys” I heard a female voice approaching, ah must be the wife of these guys, jesus what the hell. “Ah so he sends out his wife to do his dirty work I see? What a man, Darling you clearly deserve much better” I started meeting her halfway, “oh” she giggled and held out her hand, “I clearly need no man, I would be the one you were looking for, Hugh.” she smirked, I stood floored, what? She laughed at my dumbfounded face and whispered in my ear “you didn't think a woman could steal merchandise right from under the biggest mobsters nose? Oh silly Hugh, I clearly did” she smirked, holy fuck.

[sinflowersugar]

One day I'm going to read all of this without getting flustered at the GIFs. Damn those GIFs and damn him for looking so good.

Chris Evans: Kink Alphabet

Author’s Note: I wanted to post more during my vacation, but I was literally busy every day! I did, however, get this, and another work is done! I hope you like it! This tag list is short and it is open, hit the ask or below if you are interested; I tagged some forevers. If you would like to be added or removed, let me know! I found these gifs via Pinterest search!

Warnings: All Smut below the CUT.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

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