#chris evans x indian reader

[ranveer--singh]

The nights are tasteless without you ~ Ari Levinson Fic

A/N - This is my first proper multiple chapter story which came to me while watching a Bollywood movie. It is set in Mumbai India where Ari is a professor at a university meets a person of colour - Marathi girl at the train station. There will be other Chris Evans characters as professors and Henry Cavill characters as professors

Warning: Please read this before reading the story. 18+, smut, sex… etc

I want to thank the amazing @madbaddic7ed2pointoh​ for encouraging me to write this fic, helping me with few plot lines and making it progress. So far I have written 14 parts and see where the story takes me. Hope you all enjoy this, make sure to like, comment and reblog.

Ari rushed onto the platform, pushing the strap of his dark brown satchel back onto his shoulder. He found it hard to sleep last night; with all the traveling, checking his bags in, and trying to find his apartment, he only managed to get 4 hours of sleep. Ari cursed under his breath, seeing the time on his apple watch, and knew he would be late for his first day as Professor teaching Hebrew at the International University in Mumbai.

He squeezed his eyes shut, cursing once again as he heard the announcer say the train was delayed by 25 minutes. Ari wished he had gone with the first option of renting a car so he would get around Mumbai quickly. Now he had time to kill; he saw a bench near him and sat down, opening his satchel to grab his flask of coffee and notebook to read his notes for the day.

Ari took a few gulps of the hot coffee, looking at the university map, hoping not to get lost on his first day. It was such a large university, like in the Bollywood movie Mohabbatein he watched with his Indian friend back in Israel. After familiarising himself with the map, he folded it back into his notebook and went over his notes for the day. Ari had only four classes today, and each class had 15/20 students, which wasn't as daunting as he thought.

The silence got disturbed by a lady wearing a small jhanjhar on her feet which chimed while she walked. She looked confused, expecting the train to arrive. Ari just watched; a small smile appeared on his lips, looking at her outfit. She was wearing black trousers, a mock neck keyhole green blouse, and of course, green and white vans as she was a physiotherapist who was on the way to meet a few patients. Her hair was long and braided with a few flowers in between the braids; she had a black backpack on her shoulder with her water bottle sticking out.

The lady looked around, trying to find someone to ask about the train; most were watching videos on their phone or scrolling through social media. She looked across from her, Ari sitting on the bench reading his book. She walked over to him, clearing her throat to see him look up from his book and give her a big smile. Her body tingled, and she moved slightly away from him; the aftershave he was wearing lingered over her making her swallow hard.

“Sorry to disturb you while you're reading. I wanted to know if the train has left already,” she asked, biting her lip and looking at Ari with long brown hair. The look he spotted was dark brown linen trousers, a blue mustard short-sleeved checked shirt, and white Adidas original trainers.

“That’s ok, ma'am, I arrived at the platform 10 minutes ago, and the announcer said the train is delayed by 25 minutes,” he said, making her moan and curse in Marathi, having to grab her phone and text her patient that she will be late. Ari could see she was stressed, so he grabbed his flask of coffee and poured some in the lid, and handed it to her. “Drink this; it will keep you warm as you wait for the train,” he said, giving her the cup.

“No, no, it’s ok. I'll get one from the vendor outside,” she said, looking at Ari stretching his hand out, the vein popping on his arm as he offered the coffee cup.

“Please, I insist. It is a little chilly here; why don’t you sit next to me,” Ari says, moving his back to the other side of the bench. She takes the coffee cup and has a few sips, feeling the hot liquid go down her body.

She sat down on the space on the bench and looked at him with a smile, “Thank you for this; I was in such a rush and didn’t have time to make coffee or eat,” she said, looking at him grab his bag and rummage through it and gets out nutrition bar and hands it over to her to eat.

“We can’t have a pretty girl like yourself not to eat or have coffee in the morning,” Ari says, concerned; she frowns at him, looking very suspicious. Never has she had a man offer her food and drink and not want anything else?

“I’m fine,” she said, handing him the coffee cup and standing up, and grabbing her phone and headphones to play some music. Ari was bewildered; what just happened? All he was doing was helping her out in the most innocent way. He was about to walk over to her when the train had just arrived, and Ari saw her step into the fourth carriage from him and sit down.

He shook his head, not wanting to think about it right now as he had to meet the headmaster of the university. She was sitting on the seat, listening to music, when a Bollywood song - Muskurane, played, and she sighed, seeing Ari’s head pop in her mind, the wind blowing his hair. She was feeling guilty; it wasn’t intentional to give him the cold shoulder.

[worksby-d]

Your Age is Showing

Pairing: Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Summary: Your Halloween costume makes Andy's old man brain short circuit, but he’ll get over it.

Warnings: Age gap

Word count: ~400

Ghost kitty divider by @youngadulhood 🤭

Making your way downstairs, you grab your sweatshirt off the railing, the one that Andy always jokingly threatens to throw away if you don’t start hanging it up. 

Laughing to yourself, you take the last few steps toward where he’s sitting at the kitchen island, working as always. 

“You’re sure you don’t wanna come with?” You ask, draping your arms over his shoulders to lean down and kiss his cheek. 

You know what his answer will be, but you like teasing him. A Halloween party definitely isn’t his scene, and you’re completely fine with that. When you brought it up to him a month ago, he told you he wanted you to go and have enough fun for the both of you. 

“I’m sure,” he chuckles. He brings a hand up to rest over yours on his chest. “Too late to get a costume now anyway. Which, speaking of…”

He hasn’t seen your costume yet.

Turning around in his barstool, his eyes widen instantly seeing how skimpy your outfit is. He doesn’t know what he expected, but it certainly wasn’t the short denim shorts and tied-up plaid top that’s barely keeping your boobs in place. 

“Cowgirl,” you wink, tipping your cowboy hat at him.

“That’s your costume?” His eyes wander to your exposed midriff. “Where’s the rest of it?”

You can’t help but laugh, putting your fingers underneath his jaw to force his mouth closed. 

“Your age is showing, babe.”

“There’s a lot more than my age showing right now,” he scoffs and you playfully hit him.

You pout, pretending to care about the stunned look on his face. “You really don’t like it?”

“Won’t you be cold?” 

The smirk that he’s trying to suppress tells you that he’s fucking with you now and you shoot him a glare. 

His gaze softens, and he reaches out to pull you closer, resting his hands on your ass as you lean down to kiss him. 

“Easy, partner,” you giggle, pulling away from him when you feel him deepening the kiss, warning him with a fake southern accent.

“I’m teasing,” he says softly, dropping his hands from your backside to hold yours. “I’d rather nobody else look at you the way I am right now, but…” He shrugs. “I know who you’re coming home to later, so that’s all that matters.”

“You’re sure?” 

“Of course.”

“Good,” you smile. “I didn’t want to take it off. That’s your job when I get back in a couple hours.” You bat your eyelashes at him and quickly escape his hold before he can trap you in place. “Bye, baby!”

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[caplanbuckybarnes]

Devoted to You

Pairing: Helmut Zemo x Reader

Summary: Helmut loved showing you off, even in the middle of his poker games... he always wanted a taste of you

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Back and Forth - ch.3 sneak peek

Pairing: Steve Rogers x inhuman!agent! reader Series masterlist WC: 500 Warnings: mention of canon-typical violence

Something about the feign casualness of Natasha sipping her own coffee as you were seated opposite to her began to rub you in the worst way possible – and that was when you realized.

“Is this an interrogation then?” you asked, heart pounding as you tried to sound at least a bit like you were joking. Because, certainly, this could not be an interrogation, could it? That would be absurd.

A brief smile that didn’t reach her eyes in the slightest passed over her lips, gaze intent on your face. Reading microexpressions, you realized, your blood running cold.

She couldn’t be serious.

“You tell me, Spectre. Maybe this is what you expected to come at one point or the other. Maybe you already knew that I was the one to take lead on this. Maybe it put you into a tight spot and you realized it was just a matter of time before I’d come and question you – and you knew, like you do now, that I always get the information I want,” she said calmly, a thin layer of ice coating her words as she continued to examine your expression, every minuscule move of your muscles.

You hoped that whatever she read in your body language, she liked. The wild pulsing of your carotid, as your fear spiked. Yes; you had witnessed enough to know that she could dissect a person without touching them, reaching for their darkest secrets and retrieving them with figuratively bloody hand as she ripped them out – she had known quite a few of your own already. And yet. You hoped that fear was all she could see, because the feeling that slammed into the most was hurt. She could have slapped you, hell she could have slushed the hot coffee to your face and you’d be less stunned.

Did she really think that? That you’d be capable of something like this?

You sat there frozen, hand resting limply by your cup, heart threatening to burst out of your chest. But hey – good news, right? At least they were investigating and they were very thorough about making sure Steve was safe.

Comfort had never felt so cold.

“Maybe you needed a heroic safe to maintain cover,” she continued, titling her head to side a fraction. “And conveniently, if you failed to step in in time, you’d have the person in charge of the internal investigation eliminated.”

The switched inside you flipped without any conscious effort – and perhaps even against in – the fear and hurt was consumed by anger and spite, the lump in your throat turning into a burn.

You didn’t seek gratitude from her, not really – you did indeed only do your job yesterday and that was it, no matter Rogers’ initial reaction that had made you feel not only useful but appreciated beyond what you deserved – but hostility and accusations were a touch a bit too far. Especially since hadn’t it been for you, she could have been shot at best and dead at worst.

“You’re welcome,” you said flatly, expression free of any emotion at all.

The anger inside you felt empty.

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Sooo this reads like angst, but I promise at least a short trip to fluffville in the chapter too 💕

I hope to get this out before New Year's to end this year with a bang - fingers crossed ✨

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[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

Hi dear,

Chris Evans x single reader. Chris meets someone from India over Instagram message and they hit off easily. Become friends and then lovers, and they soon marry. You can go smut when they meet and all.

Love your writing . Xoxo ❤️

Thanking you in advance, excited to read it.

Catch a glimpse

FLUFF, IMPLIED SMUT | MASTERLIST | REQUEST CLOSED FOR CHRIS | ENJOY!

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You were caught off guard, you didn't expect to get a notification from the one and only Chris Evans.

You thought you were dreaming. There was no way your crush would find you attractive but as soon as you opened the message it became clear. It wasn't a dream, it was real life.

A squeal escape your lips as it hit you. You began reading it, shivers running down your spine as you did.

I think you're very beautiful 💖

You smiled as you read that. It was so simple but yet made you feel so happy. You weren't sure if you wanted to reply to him but he messaged you so you decided to anyway.

Thank you! That means so much to me 😊

On the other side of the world Chris was grinning hard. He wasn't lying when he said you were beautiful. He just happened to stumble on your page and see you and he wasn't just going to leave and not talk to you. He really wanted to get to know you.

-

A day talking to Chris turned into a week and then two whole months. You both basically knew each other well now after lots of facetime calls, Skype call, and phone calls.

Chris loved talking to you but he was dying to meet you. So after a Skype call one night Chris told you he got a flight India so he could meet you. You were shocked and excited.

As soon as you ended the call with him you went to clean up your messy house even though he wasn't going to be there for another few hours.

After a few a few hours you got a call from Chris that he landed in india. You changed into a beautiful dress, did your hair, and your make-up.

After waiting a few minutes you heard a knock. You smiled as you got up from the couch. You walked to the door, you couldn't contain the smile that was on your face. Before you opened the door you made sure your hair was perfect before you opened the door.

On the other side of the door you were meet with Chris. He was dressed in a flannel and had a bouquet of flowers. "Hi beautiful."

You squealed as you threw your arms around him. "Hi." Chris chuckled as he picked you up. "How are you?" He mumbled into your neck. You pulled away and looked at him. "I'm perfect now."

You leaned in and kissed his lips. His lips were just as soft as imagined. Chris smiled into the kiss. He was finally able to kiss his girl. It was a moment he didn't want to end.

Eventually you pulled away for air and looked at him. You couldn't control the smile on your face right now.

"ugh you're so handsome." You mumbled which caused Chris to laugh. You hopped down as you laughed too. "Let's go in." You grabbed his hand dragging him inside.

"do you want to eat something?" You asked him as you turned around. Chris hummed, "um yeah." Chris then smirked, you knew why too.

You walked up to him wrapping your arms around his neck, "oh you want that huh?" You rested your forehead against his. Chris laughed, this time it was deeper and sexy.

"yeah." You smiled. "Well than let's do it."

Chris picked you up and carried you to the room to make love to you.

-

Yours and Chris's grew from that point forward. Chris stayed with you for a few weeks, meet your family and friends, and learnt the India culture before he went back to Boston and brought you with him. You meet dodger and his family. They loved you and understood why Chris feel in love with you.

10 month after you meet his family, Chris proposed to you. Even though you've only been together for a year he knew you were the one for him.

You both decided to get wedded in India. Both of your families came and you and Chris got happily married to each other.

You both were so happy and it was all because instagram

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Um this isn't good. I'm sorry

[ranveer--singh]

The nights are tasteless without you: part 12 ~ Ari Levinson Fic

A/N - This is my first proper multiple chapter story which came to me while watching a Bollywood movie. It is set in Mumbai India where Ari is a professor at a university meets a person of colour - Marathi girl at the train station. There will be other Chris Evans characters as professors and Henry Cavill   characters as professors  

Warning: Please read this before reading the story. 18+, smut, sex… etc

Ari was the first to stir with the sun rays streaming in through the curtains and hitting his face. He turned over and stretched, sitting up in the nude and rubbing his eyes. He smacked his lips and looked over behind him to find Maddy sleeping peacefully with a smile on her lips. Unable to resist how cute she looked, he bent over and pulled down the covers slightly. 

Her neck and chest were covered in light bruises and Ari bit his lip as he remembered how he had put them there. She was lying on her side, with her boobs squished against each other and her ass popped out, hiding her beautiful pussy from his view. He kissed her cheek and left the bed, deciding to make her breakfast. 

He pulled on his boxers and scratched his chest as he yawned and walked towards the kitchen. He started the kettle for making tea and set the milk to boil. Then he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, and found a spare toothbrush in Maddy's vanity. He hoped she wouldn't mind him borrowing it. 

He returned to the kitchen to finish making tea. He checked his phone and his eyes grew wide as he saw the time. 

He was already an hour late.

Quickly he dialed Andy's number. He picked up on the first ring. 

"Hi mate!"

"Hi Ari, what's up?"

"Listen, can you do me a huuuge favour? I swear I'll owe you big time"

Silence on the other end. "That depends. How huge?"

"The size of my dong"

"You mean the size of mine"

"Debatable but whatevs-" Ari spoke over Andy's protests of "hey excuse me" "-so I need you to tell the head of my department to give me the day off. I can't come in today. Tell him I'll speak to him first thing tomorrow and get all my classes rescheduled this week. I promise."

"Hold on. What happened? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah it's fine"

"Do you want me to swing by your place? I have a free period next hour"

Ari panicked because clearly he was not at his own home. "No no, there's no need for that"

Andy paused. "Ari. Tell me what's wrong?"

"Well it's uh, so I'm with Maddy"

"Shit. Is she okay?"

"Yeah she's fine. Well, better than fine. God she's amazing" Ari moaned the last part. Andy chuckled at that. 

"Yes I know that loverboy, but then what's wrong? Why aren't you coming in? I'm worried."

"You worry too much pal. Just chill. You need to loosen up and relax."

"What aren't you telling me Ari?"

"Nothing! I gotta go. I'll talk to you later. Bye!" Ari said as he hung up quickly before annoying Andy asked him more questions. He knew he meant well but his lawyer friend could be very relentless with his questions sometimes. 

He returned to his task of making his girl some tea. Meanwhile he pulled out some eggs and bread and decided to make her French toast.

Maddy stirred in the bed when she felt cold. She woke up and stretched, feeling sore all over her body. She realized she was alone in the bed and her lip wobbled, thinking that Ari had broken his promise of not leaving her. There were tears in her eyes when she sat up and looked around for some clothes to put on. 

Her heart lurched when she saw Ari's crumpled shirt from last night on the floor. She was relieved to see it, because even though Ari was sexy, he wasn't cocky enough to go out in the streets shirtless. That meant he was still at her place. 

Maddy let out a cute squee as she shrugged on the shirt. It fell to her mid thigh and she had to roll up the sleeves to get her hands free. She giggled to herself as she inhaled his collar and she had to squeeze her thighs at his manly smell. Ari must spray his cologne at his neck because she could still smell it on his collar. She heard some sizzling sounds from the kitchen, and eagerly she walked there. 

She had to slow down her steps because it hurt down there if she took wide steps. She cursed her man mentally for doing a number on her body last night. 

Her man. She bit her lip at that thought. Ari was here. And he was hers. 

She stopped at the entryway to the kitchen, just soaking up the sight of his back muscles working as he cooked. He was just wearing his boxers so she had a nice view of his broad naked back. She bit her lip when she noticed some red scratch marks along his sides. She didn't remember putting them there, but she knew she was the cause. 

A part of her wanted to run up to him and hug him from behind, but she was scared to run lest she feel the twinges down there. The moment she took a few small steps into the room though, Ari turned around and her surprise moment was gone. 

"Hey motek, look who's awake! Good morning!"

"Morning Ari" she said as she rubbed her eyes. Ari had heart eyes the moment he saw that she was wearing his shirt. He frowned when he saw that she was walking gingerly and wincing. He immediately turned off the stove, ran over to her and picked her up. 

"Ari what are you doing?" She gasped but held him around his neck. 

"I feel sorry that I'm the reason it hurts you while walking, so I'm gonna carry you"

"Stahp, you're so cheesy Ari" she covered her face with one hand as she blushed. Ari frowned again when he saw she had tears in her eyes. "Motek, does it hurt that bad?"

"No. I mean, I'm sore," she blushed and hid her face in his neck at his questions. 

"Then why did you cry?" He asked as he helped her sit in a chair. 

"Noooo, I'm not telling you," she ducked her head and toyed with his shirtsleeve. 

"Why?"

"Because you'll think it's silly," 

"Nothing my cute little Billo does is silly for me, okay? Now spill or I'll tickle you" 

"Noooo, no tickles," she said as she squirmed. Ari knew that she was very ticklish so his threat was going to work. 

"Fine. I'll tell you. I thought you left. Okay? Happy now?"

"Awww, no, I'm not happy. I made you sad billo. And I'm so sorry. I should have told you when I left the bed but I didn't want to wake you,"

"It's just…. I always fear that men just want sex and then the next morning they're gone…I hate one night stands…that's why I didn't date much"

"Awww baby. I know it means a lot to you. You made me promise not to leave. And by the way, good that you didn't date much"

"Ari," she gasped, "why do you say that? That's mean," she slapped his chest. 

"I'm selfish, babe," he said as he gathered her closer in his arms. "If you had dated someone before me, I would never get a chance with you and that would have been so bad for me, right?" 

"You must be telling that to all the girls, hmm?"

"No. Only to the ones who touch themselves after seeing me just once"

"Ariiiii, you meanie," she whined and slapped his chest again. "Will you ever let that go?"

"Maybe. But not now. Now I want you to have breakfast with me. Alright?"

"But I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

"Okay then I'll reheat it for you. Oh and by the way I used your spare toothbrush, I hope you don't mind."

"No. Be my guest." 

"Perfect" Ari stood up and started the stove again. He was making chai on one side and french toast on the other. He flipped the bread and then left the kitchen. 

"Ari, where are you going?"

"To run you a bath!" He shouted from a distance. 

"Can I help with the breakfast?" She yelled back. 

"No, you just sit there and look pretty." 

"Ari the egg is burning!"

"Shit, I'm coming!"

He ran back into the room to turn the stove off. He picked up Maddy again and carried her towards the bathroom. 

"You silly man. Don't you have to go to college?"

"No. I'm playing hooky today"

"Hawww bad boy! And what about me, hmm?"

"Well, why don't you call your patients and cancel their appointments and we'll hang out together?"

"Mmm sounds like a plan," she said as Ari lowered her in her bathtub. The warm water soothed her soreness and she sighed in relief. 

"Feels good?" Ari asked as he helped her unbutton his shirt. 

"Oh yeahhhh" she moaned. Ari could feel himself getting hard again. 

"Do you want to join me?" She asked him.

"I do. You sure?" He said quickly. 

"Yes. Come here," she said as she pulled on his hand. Ari took off his boxers and climbed in with her. 

She leaned her head on his chest. "This is so nice." She whispered and kissed his chest. Ari ran his hands along her back and slyly groped her ass. 

"You got a great ass baby, so spankable," he said as he smacked her lightly. 

"Stahp," she giggled. Her hand shyly touched his dick, which immediately stirred in response. "Oh! Does that hurt?"

"No, it feels good," Ari sighed and kissed her forehead. "Really good. You wanna touch me some more?"

"Mm hmm," 

"Well then, let me show you how to do it," he said as he gave his cock a squeeze and tug. 

Maddy watched him curiously and then batted his hand away. She tried to mimic him and her eyes went big. "Oh! It's so soft!"

"Yeah, it is," Ari chuckled at how she looked at his dick with wonder. As if she was seeing a dick up close for the first time (which was a fact though)

She started tracing his veins and the frenulum at the bottom of his head. She rubbed along his length with a closed fist and then teased his opening with a thumb. 

Ari's hips lifted up in pleasure so suddenly that he splashed some water out of the tub. Maddy didn't seem bothered by that as she continued giving him a handjob. 

"I know people take this in their mouth too, right? I want to try," she said as she leaned down to do the same. 

"Okay," Ari panted, but held her head in his hands."But not now, I don't want you to choke on water in the tub baby" 

"Okay, in bed then?" 

"Fuck, okay baby, sure," he said as one of his hands went down to her bottom again and squeezed her cheeks. He teased her pussy lips from behind and dipped one of his fingers in. 

"Ouch!" She winced. 

"Shit sorry babe. Is it tender?"

"Umm little bit, yeah," she bit her lip. Ari looked at her face and she looked aroused more than in pain. "But I want you to keep going," she pleaded with her eyes. 

"Okay billo, maybe not like this, yeah? Let's get you cleaned up and I'll do it in bed," 

"Mm okay," she pouted and Ari kissed her again. "Later you naughty girl. Let's eat now." 

They left the bathroom and dried themselves. Maddy wanted to stay in his shirt a little longer and Ari didn't object. "Besides, you look very cute in my shirt." 

Back in the kitchen he reheated the tea and breakfast. Maddy called her patients over breakfast to cancel her appointments while Ari listened to her talking in marathi. He smiled as he saw her making adorable faces, but when she was all done, she gave him a grumpy look and kicked him under the table. 

"Ow! Metuka, what was that for?" 

"I had to lie to my patients! And it is all because of you!"

"Bad girl. What did you say?"

She blushed at that. "Well. I said the half truth at least. I told them I can't come because I can't walk."

Ari looked smug at that but bit his lip to hide his smile. "Well that's not a lie"

"Yeah, but I can't tell them why I can't walk right? So I…said I fell off the bed and sprained my ankle."

Ari couldn't control anymore and burst out laughing. "Sorry babe but that's just so funny. And adorable."

"Whatever, you meanie. Forget about apologizing to me, because, you know, you're totally responsible for my problem, instead you're laughing at me."

"Aww I'm sorry kitten. I'll make it up to you in bed. How does that sound, hmm?"

Ari carried her to bed again. "Are you gonna carry me everywhere? You're spoiling me Ari"

He made a fake serious face. "Well, I have to pay the price for hurting you last night, which I'm doing."

"Such a drama queen you are!" She said as he put her down on the bed and crawled over her. He immediately claimed her lips in a deep kiss that made her toes curl. 

This time she opened her legs willingly for him because she was really eager to feel him in her pussy. She grabbed his hair and started pushing him down. Ari got the hint and decided not to tease her. 

"Uff Billo, so impatient,"

"Yeah I've been waiting, Ari," she moaned in a sultry voice. "Been waiting all throughout breakfast for this."

"Aww such a good girl," he said as he kissed her pussy lips. "But a very needy pussy, hmm?" He smacked her lightly down there, making Maddy squeal. 

"Did that hurt?"

"No, felt good, Ari," she whimpered. 

Ari started kissing and licking her, trying to recall the moves that she had liked last night. He started fingering her and she was lost in moans and whimpers. Suddenly she pulled him by the arm towards herself. 

"What? What happened billo?"

"Ari, I was thinking,"

"What metuka?"

"I think you should keep a box of condoms here" 

Ari's lips twitched again. "And?"

"And another box at your place,"

"Anything else?"

"Carry a box with you," she hid her face in her pillow. Ari started laughing again. "How much sex do you want to have baby? Gosh, I didn't know I had such a horny kitten on my hands."

"I love it, okay? Don't judge me," she whined. 

"Mmm if it makes you feel better billo, I love it too," he whispered in her ear and kissed it. 

Ari started rubbing his erection on her wet pussy making Maddy gasp and moan. She pushed his boxers down with her feet and started kissing him. 

Ari growled when his dick rubbed against her clit. He grabbed it and knocked the head against her entrance. 

"Baby, can I put it in? Just a little bit, please?"

"Yeah, why don't you put the whole thing in?" She said, already pulling his hips towards herself with her thighs. 

"Fuck, I want to, but I don't have another condom right now."

"Oh! So…what now?"

"I can't cum near you…"

"Shhh it's okay….pull out when you want to."

"God, Billo, you're killing me. Don't say things like that,"

"Why?"

"Coz it's too tempting" he said as he rutted his hips against her. 

"Mmm okay, just be careful. I don't have any protection."

"Okay, fuck, I'll try," he said as he rubbed his tip over her pussy lips. He put his tip inside her warmth and she squeezed her inner muscles, causing Ari to come dangerously close. 

"Fuck baby I'm close," Ari said as he pulled out and climbed out of bed. He started jerking off. Maddy followed him and came to kneel before him. 

Ari growled loudly and cupped a palm below his balls to prevent spillage. After he was finished, he opened his eyes and saw a pouting Maddy kneeling before him. 

"Umm babe, what are you doing?"

"Ari, I wanted you to cum on my boobs. Like they do it in porn,"

"Fuck Billo. You're naughtier than I thought. You watched porn huh?" Ari panted as he fetched a towel to clean himself. 

"Hey," she flipped her hair. "Virgin and innocent are two different things, mister. And by the way, do you think it's possible to remain either in today's times?" 

"Ah you've got a point there. Well, tell me about the first time you watched porn then," he said as he cleaned up and picked her up again. 

"Well the first time I watched it I didn't understand what it was…"

"Mm hmm"

And so they cuddled on the bed and chatted while they dozed off. 

Some time later Maddy tiptoed out of bed because she needed to pee. She was also feeling cold with just a thin shirt on. After she finished her business, she stopped before her dresser and grabbed her lotion. She rubbed the lotion all over herself and then decided to surprise Ari a little bit. She owned a cute and sexy babydoll which she had bought for bed, but with her newfound confidence she felt like it was perfect to tease Ari. 

She slipped the tiny translucent black number on, without any bra or panties. She turned around to tiptoe back to bed but let out a squeal when she saw that Ari was awake and checking her out. 

"Ari! Shit you scared me! I thought you were sleeping,"

"No, I'm not," he gasped. He was breathing hard too. Maddy was puzzled but then she saw movement under the blankets. 

"Ari, what are you doing?"

"Sorry Billo, you putting on the lotion was the hottest show I ever saw, I can't help it, fuck," he said as he jerked himself harder. 

Maddy was shocked but she recovered quickly. "That's not fair. I must punish you you naughty boy,"

"Really?" He smirked. "What do you have in mind?" 

"Well for starters, you're not allowed to waste your cream two times in a row."

Ari's cock jolted when he heard that. "W-what do you mean?"

"It means I'm going to practice giving you a blowjob, and you're not allowed to cum until I say so. Okay?"

Ari gulped. "Okay billo."

Maddy tied her hair back and got down to business. Safe to say that Ari came a little too quickly thanks to her enthusiastic virgin mouth on him but then he made it up to her by eating her out again. 

[worksby-d]

16😮‍💨😮‍💨

thank you for sending a prompt!!! 🤎

50 types of kisses prompts 

Pairing: Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Prompt: One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.

Themes: Cheating (maybe!) (only if you choose to read it that way), sneaking around, a MINUTE amount of angst, I suppose.

Word count: ~500

Standing in your bathroom, you watch Andy sit on the edge of the tub to run the water for a bath. You both threw on just enough clothes to walk across the room from your bed, so the steam from the hot water gives you back some warmth that you lost when you rolled out of his arms.

You're lost in thought, staring at the steady stream of water when he looks up at you. He doesn't know where the frown on your face came from. 

“What's that look for?” 

Avoiding his gaze, you look down and pretend to pick lint off your shirt. 

“You haven't told her yet, have you?” 

Your voice is quiet and he just looks at you, wondering how you knew. 

“I can tell you have something on your mind… Like your head is somewhere else tonight.” 

He lets out a deep breath. “I'm sorry–” 

You look toward him. He's been telling you for weeks that he's just been waiting for the right time to tell Laurie that he's been seeing you while they've been taking a break. 

“Do you not want to..?” 

Your voice trails off. There's always been a worry in the back of your mind that he's going to find it easier one of these days to just go back to her, to put his feelings aside and keep their family the way it is. 

“No, no. It’s not like that,” he swears, turning the water off and standing up to step closer to you. “I promise.” 

You shrug. What does he expect you to think?

“It's just… Complicated.” 

The famous line. You subtly roll your eyes. 

“The longer you wait, the harder it'll be.” you carefully remind him. 

“I know.” He wishes you'd look him in the eye to see he means it. He holds his hand out for you. “I know. Come here.” 

Hesitantly taking his hand, you let him pull you only a little closer. “I don't want you to hide me.” 

“I'm not…” 

He pauses to think about it though. The dates in other towns so there's no chance of someone he knows seeing the two of you before he has a chance to tell his wife… The only spending nights at your place... Ok. He gets it.

“I'm sorry.” He can't say it enough. “It’s not like I want to hide you. You know that.” 

“Do I?” 

“I hope so.” He furrows his brow, letting a silence take over as he waits for your eyes to meet his. “I love you.” 

Your frown is still there even as your eyes light up a little, finally finding his. 

He leans to give you a soft kiss, repeating his words. “I love you. I mean that.” 

A small smile tugs at your lips. You kiss him back, your smile growing wider. 

“I love you, too,” you whisper, closing the gap between your bodies with a hug. “The sneaking around was fun at first, but we can't keep doing it. It makes me feel like we're doing something wrong and we're not–”

“I know.” He's not the best with words, it's no secret. His hands rubbing your back is his best attempt at soothing away your worries right now. “I know.”

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[caplanbuckybarnes]

More of You (Mobster thor x reader)

Summary: Love at first sight was all Thor needed to sweep you off your feet.

Warnings: mainly just fluff

EVERYTHING TAGS: @writerwrites@palaiasaurus64@notyourtypicalrose@hermesmaximoff@mariekoukie6661@kjs-s@km-ffluv@hallecarey1

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THOR: @blackcoffeeandgreenteaforme @lxdyred@leyannrae

[the-desilittle-bird]

Can you make a series for desi indian reader x Chris Evans in india. It's a humble request cause there aren't many fics like this so please consider.

Sure! I can give it a shot if you want. Also if you have something in your mind then don’t hesitate to contact me ♥️

[peace-and-lovev]

Lehenga design inspired by Captain America and Captain Marvel

[anika-ann]

X-sentence Saturday 

...or whatever...

aka I wrote fluff and I wanted to share an excerpt from yet-to-be-named one shot 🙈🥰

Also I’m not saying this was inspired by a pic, but I’m also not saying it wasn’t. Pic source in the image (@luvinchris )

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader     Word count: 289 Warniings: death by fluff

-.-.-.-

You weren’t sure who moved first, who leaned in; but at last, his lips were on yours, soft and careful as if you’d disappear if he pushed further just minutely.

Your head spun as his two-day stubble prickled against your sensitive skin, just as you had imagined it would; but he got your back and wouldn’t let you fall. Both of his hands now held your face firmly, yet with unmistakable tenderness.

He held you as if you were something precious, something he would never drop, but feared could slip from his fingers any minute. As if you could ever.  

Your hands came to life, reaching for his bicep and shoulder, as much as the splint on your dominant hand allowed; it must have spurred him on, because his lips parted slightly, moulding into yours with intent, drawing a small whimper of bliss. You yielded to his gentle strength, revelling in his affection, fighting to stay without oxygen just a second longer now that you got to kiss him at last.

Now that you felt like you were home.

Whether it was the serum or some sixth sense of his, he released your lips just as you needed to breath in, but he didn’t go far; his lips were a whisper from yours, exchanging a few more pecks, your smile growing with each encounter, your heart singing when his thumbs stroked your cheeks, tucked unruly strands of hair behind your ear, nose caressing yours.

Steve practically smothered you with tender affection, overwhelming your body with love and delight. When you couldn’t take it anymore, you kissed his cheek and then rested your forehead against his, both of you smiling wide and basking in the glow of each other’s presence.

-.-.-

Do your cheeks hurt? My cheeks hurt-

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 @chase-your-dreams-away​ tis my retribution 👀

[foodieforthoughts]

Once in a Lifetime

Summary: Meeting Chris at a premier for the first time.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

A/N: "Ajab si" song has been stuck in my head for a couple of days. I had to pen it down. But this drabble can be read independently, without any relation to the song. Also, I high-key think I'll be having the same reaction as Shahrukh in the movie Om Shanti Om if I ever meet Chris in real life. 🥺

Title: Once in a Lifetime

Aayi aisi raat hai jo, Bohat khush-naseeb hai

This night is very lucky

As soon as you noticed the black limo coming to a halt at the other end of the red carpet, your heart started thumping in your chest. You adjusted the straps of your dress, holding the pen and poster of his recent movie character, amongst all the other fans lined up behind the barricade. The music was loud and the screams were deafening, yet your heartbeat echoed loud and clear in your ears. When he stepped out of the car, dressed in a form fitting suit, looking dapper with a huge smile on his face; you were certain you would faint.

Chaahe jisse door se duniya, Vo mere kareeb hai

The one whom the whole world desires is close to me

"Chris!" The girls behind you called out, repeatedly screaming his name while shoving their bodies against you.

While they shouted his name, you had lost your voice completely, staring at his figure dumbfounded. The excitement of meeting him for the first time had turned into a full blown anxiety attack. Your hands had turned cold and you were pretty sure your legs were shaking.

"Hello guys." Chris had walked up the barricade, greeting everyone while pulling the cap off of his marker pen. He was a few paces away, answering questions by the fans along with signing anything that caught his attention.

As he came closer, enough for you to notice the freckles on his cheeks and the vein on the side of his neck, you were nearly in tears. If Chris looked handsome on screen, up close he looked surreal like he was one of God's best creations.

With trembling hands you had reached out to him with your poster, feeling the stinging tears welling up in your eyes.

Kitna kuch kehna hai, Fir bhi hai dil mein sawaal kahi

I have so much to say and yet I have so many questions

"Hi, hi, hi" He greeted everybody as he signed along.

You took a deep breath to calm your nerves, smelling his distinct cologne as it overwhelmed your senses with it's spicy undertone. But your world near about exploded when he grabbed your poster and smiled at you.

Those mere seconds when he was signing his autograph, felt like a lifetime as time moved slowly for you. You noted how his hand glided along the paper and how he concentrated to put only so much pressure to write but not tear it. His fingers had clasped the other end of the poster, so delicately and yet so firm like holding a baby. The way his head titled to the side when he wrote had always looked adorable on tv; to be seeing it in person was like a dream come true.

"Thank you." You squeaked, unsure whether he even heard it.

"No, no. Thank you." He nodded, moving on to the next person and making his way down the aisle, clicking pictures along the way too. His simple acknowledgement had sent you sky-rocketing to the heavens; your life goal was now complete.

But your magical reality was ruined when you groaned as the girls behind you rushed to push forward. You felt the air leave your lungs as you were being crushed against the metal bars. You tried to maintain your stance but it was becoming increasingly difficult, leaving you gasping for air.

"Hey, hey!" Chris rushed back towards you, calling his men to help him.

Sapnon mein jo roz kaha hai, wo phir se kahun Ya nahi

Should I voice what I’ve so often repeated in my dreams?

You were hyper aware of his face being mere inches away from yours. His hand rested on your back while his men kept the other fans behind and pulled you out to the side. Once in the open, you coughed, catching your breath while bending with your hands resting on your knees.

"You okay?"

Your head snapped up when you heard Chris's voice. He looked concerned, the crease between his brows deepening with each passing second. At the proximity of your bodies without the metal barricade separating you both, you could notice the glimmer of blue mixing with green in his eyes and the way he towered over you.

You were rendered speechless at the way your night had turned out to be. Every word, every syllable that you had ever learnt had completely vanished from your vocabulary. When you opened your mouth, nothing but air came out.

Chris chuckled before gently placing his hand on your arm. "I have to rush but they'll help you if you need anything, alright?" He smiled at you before sauntering towards the media personnel standing near the barricades.

When you could gather your wits, you couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. You felt your heart flutter, watching him in the distance as he animately spoke to the interviewer. In that same starstruck daze, you noticed your signed poster was missing, probably slipping put of your grasp when you were trying to save yourself from getting crushed.

One would think you would be upset about it, but you were anything but. With a faint tingle on your arm where he had touched you, you turned on your heels and made your way out of the venue with a memory that would be forever imprinted in your mind.

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[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

Meeting the family

Request: So I can see hardly any and idk if requests are open but can you do a Chris Evans x Indian reader where he meets the family? Thank you ❤️✨

Warning: Fluff

Title: meeting the family

Word count: 800+

Pairing: Chris evans x Indian reader

Masterlist | request closed momentarily

Please don't post any of my content anywhere else without my permission. Comments and reblogs welcome!

Chris was nervous more than anything to Meet your family. You have talked highly about them and Chris loved that, but he feared that he might mess up and make them upset.

"Chris, we have to go." You shouted out to him. You heard Chris groan as he walked out of the bathroom and to where you were. "I'm a sweaty mess." Chris muttered as he wiped his hand on his pants. 

You walked up to him and took his hand. "Chris calm down, they will love you."

Chris smiled at you. "I know I'm lovable," You rolled your eyes at his sarcasms. "But, but I'm nervous because I don't want to mess up anything." You walked up to Chris, taking his sweaty hands. 

"Chris it's okay. I promise they will love you. I mean Indian moms are amazing and they love people. Y'all be fine." Chris smiled at you trying to cheer him up. "Okay, okay, let's go then." You nodded, "alright."

"But right after I dry my hands off on a towel." You laughed and walked out of the house. "See you in the car."

-♥-

The drive to your parents house was quiet. You can tell by the way Chris was gripping the steering wheel he was still nervous. You decided to play a little music to calm his nerves down a little. As soon as the music started playing Chris looked over at you with a smile. "Trying to seduce me?" 

You smiled, "no." You wiggled your eyebrows. Chris laughed and let go of The steering wheel, taking your hand. "You better be lucky you're adorable." 

Chris kept on driving until he came across a house. "Ok this is it." You said Chris parked in front of the house and turned off the car. "Alright, here goes nothing." Chris gave you one more kiss before getting out of the car. 

You got out of there as well and waited for Chris to get the flowers that he got for your mom. He walked over to you with the flowers in his hand, "I'm ready to go." 

Chris walked up the steps with you, hand in hand. You knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. Not even 30 second later someone answered. It was your beautiful mom.

"Mom." You hugged her tightly, squeal. She pulled away from you, cupping your cheek. "Oh I miss you so much y/n." She turned to look at Chris. "Oh and this must be chris." She pulled from you and hugged Chris. 

He smiled at her hug. "Y/n has told me so much about you." She pulled away and survived Chris. "Wow you really picked a nice one too. Very well built." You laughed of embarrassment. 

"Okay mom let's go in and let's let Chris meet the rest of the family." She nodded. "Alright. Shoes off please." You and Chris pulled off your shoes before walking into the house.

The smell of Indian food filled your nose. It made your stomach growl. You and Chris followed your mom into the living room where your father was with your brother. He was watching football, screaming at the TV from the moron to run faster.

You could hear Chris snickering beside you. Your mom walked into front of your father snapping him out of his engrossed state. "Honey I will like you to meet Chris, Chris this is y/f/n." Your father walked up to Chris extending his hand. "How are you son?" 

Chris shook his hand, "I'm great. It's nice to meet you sir." Your father let go of Chris's hand, shaking his head. "No please call me y/f/n." Chris nodded. "Alright.

Your brother walked over to Chris extending his hand. "Nice to meet you Chris. If you hurt her, I'll hurt you." He said Stern. You saw Chris swallow at his comment. You quickly stepped in before it got anymore awkward. 

"Um mom shall we go eat?" She nodded. "Oh yeah. Follow me."you all followed your mother to the kitchen where dishes of Indian cuisine were sat out. You instantly smiled and took your seat, they did as well.

Your mom started plating food. Chris hands intertwined with yours under the table making you smile to yourself. Eventually everyone had food on their plates and your father said a quick prayer before you all eat.

-♥- 

Dinner went by in a flash. Your parents asked Chris a few questions, made conversation with him, but your brother on the other hand not so much. He stayed silent the whole time. Now you were all in the living room. 

"So Chris how much do you like y/n?" Your father asked. Chris looked over at you. "I like her so much. So unique and loveable. I don't like her, I love her actually." Chris reached over taking your hand. You felt your heart melt, he loved you. You wanted to jump into his arms and kiss him hard, but that's for another time.

"Well." Your brother got up from the couch walking over to you both. "I'm not sure about you but… you make her happy and that's all that matters." He pressed his lips into a thin line. " Treat her right. Welcome to the family." He shook Chris's hand. Chris smiled at him. "I'll treat her right."

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭ 。.・

Hope I nailed everything

@chris-evans-indian-fanfic

[bluemusickid]

hugging chris from behind while standing with you’re eyes closed whilst he talk to somebody 😩.. one shot with please!

OH GOD I DIDN'T SEE THIS FOR SOME REASON, I AM SO SORRY HUN.

I'm gonna make this an HC coz my mind is throwing ideas at me w/o giving me time to form proper sentences.😬😅

Pairing || Chris Evans x Fem!Reader

Warnings || none really, some fluff, cute moments, 18+, minors dni

He's been back from a shoot and it's been quite some time since he'd been away from you for this long

You both had been in a little bubble of your own before he left for a shoot, so it was kinda nice to regroup and pick up where you left off

The first two days were spent in bed, with the both of you exploring each other like it had been your first time together,

You were like lovesick little puppies around each other, giggly and shy, even after being together for almost 5 years

You missed him even when he went for a grocery run or for some meetings, the memories of his searing kisses and his scorching touch keeping you company while he was gone

He truly pampered you; made you breakfast in bed, snuggled with you till it was time for work

When you came back home, he'd always make you coffee and some food, asking about your day and keeping you in splits with tales from his shoots

At night, he would cuddle up, leaving soft kisses on your cheeks, your forehead, your hair, till you fell asleep, his heartbeat a calming presence, lulling you to sleep.

You think about your life with him, how far you've both come, with a smile. In some way, he really is your soulmate, although you wouldn't say it out loud to him. Not just yet.

You walked to your bedroom, wanting to see him, to feel him, to be with him.

Entering your bedroom, you saw him on the phone, balanced in the crook of his neck, as he was rummaging about the cupboard.

You couldn't help yourself. Walking upto him, you wrapped your arms around his waist, pressing your cheek against his back.

He stopped talking for a moment, telling the person on the other end of the line to call him back.

He held onto your arms before slowly turning around, his eyebrow raised in amused confusion.

"Everything ok, sweetheart? He murmured, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

You smiled and nodded, stepping into his arms again, embracing him with all your might; as if he would disappear if you let go

After a beat, he wrapped his arms around you as well, resting his cheek on your head, sighing in content. He took a deep breath, inhaling your scent, the faint smell of apples a familiar one, almost like home.

You could feel his heartbeat, even under his thick cardigan. It was calming, acting as a balm for you. You honestly could spend the rest of your time in his arms; his strong, capable arms cocooning you in his warmth.

He walked you over to the bed, beckoning you to lay down. Laying down next to you, he turned to face you, softly kissing your lips.

You deepened the kiss, enjoying the feel of his soft hair running through your fingers

The kisses were sweet and short; but even then, didn't lack any passion. These weren't the lustful kisses you were used to and quite honestly, craved; they were sweet and loving and tender.

They showed you the softer side of Christopher.

A few kisses later, he settled in next to you, switching on the TV. Curled up next to him, you watched the movie, enjoying the ambience of the moment; the snowfall outside in juxtaposition to the warmth in the room.

There would never be a more perfect moment with your husband, and you planned on cherishing this feel of domestic bliss to it's fullest.

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