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Fic Recommendations <3
Stray Kids
1-am, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff-@northsoulss
Closer than Friends, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff- @dreamescapeswriting
Invisible Ties, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, childhood friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, fluff- @starseungs
7:30 pm, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, so much fluff- @dreamyyeosang
Lipgloss, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @hanjisick
Movies, photographer!Kim Seungmin x model!gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @comet-falls
Wanted if Forever, Kim Seungmin x fem!reader, angst, fluff ending, hurt/comfort- @miel-ji
(Untitled Christmas headcannons), Kim Seungmin x fem!reader, fluff- @sunboki
Dense, Bang Chan x fem!reader, angst- @sunwoowrites
Yeah, Flowers Follow, Seo Changbin x florist!fem!reader, fluff- @catiuskaa
Breakup HCs, Maknae line (hyung line is linked) x fem!reader, ANGST- @dazed—xx
Soft hours tag @rachalixie
Stray Kids Fic Rec List @insidetheravens
Ateez
(Untitled first kiss drabble), Choi San x gn!reader, fluff, mild spice- @bubblyyeonjun
i'm glad i have you with me, Choi San x fem!reader, fluff, hurt/comfort, childhood friends to lovers, slow burn- @mybelovedwoo
Hunger Games
Harry Potter
Hidden Messages in Foreign Languages, Regulus Black x fem!reader, fluff- @applebutter-and-cinnamon
Sleepy, Regulus Black x gn!reader, fluff- @queerpumpkinnn
so tired, Regulus Black x gn!reader, hurt/comfort- @gilmore-angel
Falling, Regulus Black x fem!ravenclaw!reader, fluff- @ardisia-florence-james
Kissing with Regulus Black would include, Regulus Black x fem!reader, fluff- @angelblacksmith
The Brothers Black, Regulus Black x fem!reader, slight angst, fluff- @sufferingstarlight
A Snake and his Little Bird, Regulus Black x fem!sunshine!reader, some angst, hurt/comfort- @robynlilyblack
Regulus Black Masterlist- @messers-moony
Deadly Favors, Theseus Scamander x gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @spideyharrington
The Legend of Vox Machina (Critical Role)
(Untitled proposal fic), Percy de Rolo x gn!reader, fluff- @saphirered
Floriography, Percy de Rolo x fem!OC, fluff- @leopardfang15
In the Glade, Percy de Rolo x gn!reader, fluff- @finn-writes-stuff
Mha
Your Soldier, Knight!Takami Keigo x Princess!reader, Royalty AU, fluff- @livlivlivliv
Crimson and Cloves, Todoroki Shoto x fem!reader, Hanahaki AU, angst- @gcpards
(Untitled drabble), Shinsou Hitoshi x gn!reader, so much angst, major character death, fluff ending- @alienaiver
Iida Tenya Masterlist, CONTAINS SOME SMUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED- @lovinkiri
Haikyuu
HQ Masterlist- @215-luv
HQ Imagines Masterlist- @arhvste
(Untitled drabble), Sakusa Kiyoomi x gn!reader, fluff- @kentolove
Touch-Averse, Sakusa Kiyoomi x fem!reader, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff ending- @watevermelon
You Look Pretty When You Do the Laundry, Sakusa Kiyoomi x gn!reader, fluff- @otoyastoy
I Need to Talk to You, Akaashi Keiji x fem!reader, fluff- @otoyastoy
JuJutsu Kaisen
Sweet Love, Nanami Kento x gn!reader, fluff- @haruchuiyo
Kitchen Charm, Domestic!Nanami Kento x gn!reader, fluff- @itsfairly
Masterlist, CONTAINS SOME SMUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED- @kentosbabes
rich bf nanami headcannons, Nanami Kento x impliedfem!reader, fluff- @kiyoily
Star Wars
If Only pt. 1 (part 2 is linked), Obi-Wan Kenobi x gn!reader, angst- @make-me-imagine
(Untitled breakup drabble), Poe Dameron x gn!reader, angst- @never—doubt
The Arrival of the Pilots, Poe Dameron x gn!reader, mild angst, fluff- @gawaaine
Twilight
Insomnia, Jasper Hale x fem!human!reader, fluff- @junkdrawerfics
Heartbeat, Jasper Hale x fem!human!reader, fluff- @3vergr3en
Squid Game
Eliminated, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, fluff- @sweetenercode
Dating HCs, Hwang Junho x fem!not korean!reader, fluff- @sophiewritesworld
The World Will Suffer, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, angst- @philomaay
Dating HCs, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, fluff- @saebyeoked
Real People
when you fall asleep, Chris Evans x actress!reader, fluff- @imyourbratzdoll
#fic rec#rec list#skz fic recs#vox machina#tlovm#tlovm fic recs#regulus black#regulus black fic recs#Poe Dameron#Poe Dameron fic recs#x reader fic recs#Skz x reader#regulus black x reader#poe dameron x reader
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hi love !! i was just wondering if you’d ever considering writing another Chris Evans x Korean-American Reader ?
i love chris but there aren’t a lot of fics exploring a Korean reader and you did such an amazing job with it !! ����
Hi, lovie! I hope you had a great day <3
Uhm… THANK YOU?! That’s like the biggest praise you could give me, especially because I’m not Korean myself and was really quite anxious about this particular piece. So, this means so incredibly much to me, thank youuuuuu ❤️
And I’d love to write another Korean-American!Reader story! Do you have any wishes for it? I’m open to literally anything!
Please ignore the “Request Closed” entry, I have to change that again, so don’t hesitate to send me your thoughts <3
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hiiii can I request a imagine with Chris Evans x reader where the reader is part of a kpop group I've never seen anyone do it yet and I'm such a big fan of kpop <33
alrighty, here we go (so sorry for taking so long, but im not really familiar with the whole kpop world, so this is my best shot) please enjoy!
Read it here!
#chris evans requests#chris evans x reader#chris evans imagine#chris evans fluff#chris evans blurb#chris evans fanfic#chris evans blurbs#chris evans x korean!reader#chris evans x singer!reader#chris evans x female!teacher!reader#chris evans x female reader#chris evans x neutral!reader#chris evans x famous!reader#ce fluff#requests
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Friend of a Friend 1/2 (Chris Evans)
Summary: Y/N is Elizabeth's friend that she introduced to the Marvel cast but she caught Chris' eye. He decided to pursue her and thought he succeeded until she put an end to it.
Characters: Chris Evans x Black!reader (romantic), Elizabeth Olsen x Black!reader (friends), Scarlett Johansson x Black!reader
Notes: mentions of Sebastian Stan and Anthony Mackie, SMUT warning, Minors do not interact, GIF is not mine
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Chris, Anthony, Sebastian join Elizabeth and Scarlett for lunch at a Korean steakhouse near where they had their interview. You had just arrived there to pick up some barbeque chicken and kimchi you ordered online.
You work with public policy but you met Elizabeth at the gym no doubt and you've grown closer every since.
You used your vacation time to take a few self care days and just to relax. Working in public policy is not no easy task. You wear a grey two piece work out set as you were just coming back from the gym. You had your short hair brushes back into a clip to get some strands out of your face.
Waiting in the pick up area, Elizabeth notices you. Chris noticed you as soon as you walked passed the window but you were in your own little world, thinking about what you were going to binge watch later that night.
"Y/N, hi!" Elizabeth says as she approaches you. "Hey!" She hugs you warmly and rocks you side to side playfully. "What brings you here?" You ask. "We just finished up an interview a couple minutes ago and are starving. Do you come here often?" She asks.
"Yes, at least once a week. I love their kimchi, it's fermented vegetables and it has a bit of a kick. I love it." "Well that's great, I'll make sure to try it. I'm here with some friends I would like to introduce to you." "Like actor friends?" "Yes," "Oh no, Liz. I look terrible. I just got back from the gym."
"Oh my God, Y/N. Believe me they would not care. You look hot no matter what you wear." "No, but-" Elizabeth interupts you by grabbing your hand and pulling you to the table. "Everyone, this is one of my dear friend, Y/N."
Everyone said their greetings and Y/N smiles warmly. You've met many important figures in your lifetime but something just hits different with actors. Especially when Chris said, "Hey there sweethart'."
"So how did the interview go?" You ask. "Eh, the usual. The boys get the deep questions and Liz and I get the questions about our dieting and our bodies." Scarlett chimes.
"Ugh, hate it when that happens. I actually had a senator the other day tried to do the same thing. What I told him sounded better in my head, but it gave me more backlash than I thought. "Oh, this is going to be good," Liz said and you sent her a glare that she responds with a chuckle.
"Really? Now I'm curious, what did you say?" Scarlett says. "Yeah, you can't just drop that bomb on us and not tell us what you said." Mackie states.
"I said 'Careful Senator, your misogyny is showing'. And the women in the room started to laugh. He was not happy about that."
"Wow, I'm definitely going to start using that. You're an icon." Scarlet says with a chuckle. "You should hear the rest of her stories." Liz says. "Order for Y/N," the worker announced.
"Well it was great meeting you guys. I'll be binge watching Stephen King movies all night." You say, earning a chuckle from the group.
You grab your food and leave the restaurant. You thought you handled the situation pretty well. Even when you caught Chris staring at you a little longer than usual, you didn't think anything of it. He's not into girls like you, you thought. All he's every dated were petite white women.
"Hey, Y/N." You hear a voice call out. Turning around, you see Chris jogging towards you and your heart stutters in your chest. "Hi," "I was, um.. I'm starting this initiative called A Starting Point. I'll send you an overview of it but I would love it if you spoke on liberal views."
"Oh sure, that would be great. I've heard about your initiative, it's a great start to get the new generation involved." You explain and his face lit up.
"You've heard about it from your colleagues?" "Yes, they've been advocating the hell out of it. I'll be more than happy to help. Let me see if I can find a card to giv-" "I can just give you my number, if that's okay with you." He suggests.
This cannot be happening. You're dreaming, Y/N. His navy blue eyes pierce yours as he waits for a response. "Sure." You say, reaching into your pocket and pulling out your phone. You phone looks so small in his hands as he types in his number.
"When can I see you again?" He asks, giving you back your phone. "To talking about A Starting Point or something else?" You ask. "Both," he says with a soft smile that makes your heart melt. "Which days work for you?" He asks. "I'm free this entire week. Self care and all that." You answer.
"How about Saturday afternoon for lunch?" He suggests. "Sounds great, I'll see you then." "That's if you don't forget about me, Future Senator." He teases. "It's impossible go forget about you, America's ass." You taunt before walking to your car, smiling when you hear him laughing from your joke.
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You decided to keep things to yourself about what's been happening with Chris. You didn't want to make Liz uncomfortable about something that you have no idea what you have yet. And you definitely didn't want to tell your mother, although you tell her everything.
She would have a cow if she found out you were talking to a celebrity. Chris walks you to your front door step after your third date together, each time was better than the last. The gentleman in him suppressed Chris' dirty thoughts, well most of them anyway.
You wear a burgundy body con dress that hugs your curves just right and black pumps. The chumb rub between your thighs were hurting like a bitch and you already put scentless deodorant on your inner thighs.
You couldn't wait to put some ice in between them. But your pussy has been purring ever since you first saw him in that black Henley shirt with dark wash jeans. You could see his chest tattoos peeking from the top of his shirt, his cologne practically inviting you closer to him.
"I think a FRIENDS marathon is on if you're.. interested," you trail off when you notice how close Chris was. You didn't even feel his heat on your back at first but now that's all that you could feel. "Come here," he says before pulling you closer by the waist.
Your mouth instinctively open when he leans in and he rubs his nose against yours. He lifts his head and ghost over your lips instead of colliding his lips with yours. "Get the door open," he whispers against your lips. You turn around and open the door within seconds.
You both burst into your apartment and you slide your hands under his shirt, moaning when he gently presses you against the wall. Moving your hands to his back, you scratch his back with a hum and he moans against your lips. He finally kisses you and it felt like you were floating.
His hands slowly traveling down your body, he licks your bottom lip for entrance in you mouth and you graciously accept. You pull down your spaghetti straps and shimmy out of the dress. He kneels down and pulls off your pumps, slowly kissing up your ankle and leg.
Your heart races, knowing that he's nearing your irritated, sensitive skin. "Is everything okay?" He asks, noticing your nervousness. "Yeah, I just need a minute. I need to add some cream to the.. it's irritated because my thighs rubbed together."
He stands up and steadies you by the hips. "Does it hurt?" He asks. "It's more of a discomfort." You answer, your cheeks burning with embarrassment. "Where's your cream? I can put it on for you." "You don't have to. I-". He lifts your chin up with his hand and press his warm lips to yours.
"Let me do it," he says when he pulls away. Shit, he can tell you to do anything and you'll do it if he gives you that look. You walk into the bathroom and open the cabinet to grab your soothing cream. Handing him the bottle, he takes your hand and sets you on the kitchen counter.
He spreads your legs and squirts some of the cream on his fingers. "The cream smells nice," he says and you spread your legs for him.
Rubbing the cream along your thighs, you sigh softly to prevent yourself from moaning. "Baby, you keep making those type of noises, and I won't be able to contain myself."
"Sorry," you mumble. "Does this feel good?" "Yes," your back arches so your chest connects with his. He squirts some more to rub on your other thigh before rubbing both of your thighs. He pulls away to wash him hands of the cream and you jump off the counter.
"I'm sorry," you say softly. "What do you have to be sorry for?" He dries his hands with your hand towel before approaching you. You cross your arms around your stomach, feeling more self conscious under his gaze.
"I ruined everything. The mood or whatever was going to happen. "No, baby." He starts as he boxes you in against the counter. "When the cream dries, I'm going absolutely devour you." He adds, dragging out the last few words in the sentence and you could feel a pool in between your legs.
"I think it's fast drying," you retort and his lips curl into a smirk. "Is that right? Let's check." He rubs the his knuckles along the skin where the cream had dried. "Yep, seems dry to me." He says before abruptly picking you up and putting you back on the counter.
He quiets your gasp by pressing his lips to yours. He slides his hands to your lower back to pull your core against his solid stomach. Leaving you breathless, he pulls away from your lips to leave soft kisses down the base of your neck.
Grabbing the bottom of his shirt, you pull the shirt his head and his lips are back on your neck. You lean your head against the cabinet and moan softly when he hooks your panties with his finger and pulls them off.
He trails his fingers along your soaked slit and he hums with satisfaction. "You're already soaked for me, aren't you baby?" "Y-yes, papi." You say, gasping when he slides a finger in and your pussy graciously takes it. He stops his movements for a moment and locks eyes with you.
"Say that again," his eyes darkening. "Papi," He slides another finger in and curls them hard. He pumps his fingers into you with a beautiful rhythm, making you spread your legs even further for him. He nips at your collarbone and one of your hands rest over his while the other pulls him closer by the back of his neck.
You could feel the muscles in his fingers flex as he finger fucked you. Rocking your hips into his hand he says, "That's right, baby. Come for me." You roll your hips a few more times before coming apart on his fingers.
He licks his fingers clean before lifting you off the counter. Burying his face into your breasts, he walks to your bedroom and kicks the door open. You yelp out when he tosses you on the bed playfully. He kicks off his shoes and unbuckles his pants before dropping them on the floor.
He wears dark grey Calvin Klein boxers and you could see the painfully growing bulge. You reach for them but he sends you a tsk. "I have something to do first." Tugging you closer by the ankles, he settles in between your legs and rests one of his forearms on your lower stomach.
You could tell by how he applies a little pressure to your stomach to keep you down, that you were going to see stars. He sends you a wink before kitten licked your swollen nub and lapped your folds. Sparks ignite inside of you when he dipped his tongue and dragged it along the upper wall.
"Chris! God, please don't stop." "Believe me, I won't." He flexes his tongue and drags the tip of it along your clit and flicks it side to side. Your legs tense as your orgasms builds and builds until you just- your walls clench around his tongue as you came with a breathy moan.
He continues his movements but he lifts the skin to expose your clit to him. Your throat hurts from yelling and squeal as he sucks on your exposed clit. Tears were starting to build up in your eyes and your legs trembled with your third orgasm.
"C-chris, it's too much." "Oh come on baby, you've got one more in you. I know it." The fact that he's made you cum twice with just his tongue and none of his fingers appalls you. You spoke too soon because he now buries his tongue into your folds and rubs your clit with his thumb, his nose occasionally brushing against it.
Your nails dig into his forearm and he hisses. "Sorry," you choke out and he picks up the pace with his rubbing. Wiggling under him, you close your legs around him but he only pushes them apart again and sends you a warning look. With a few more licks, you cum with a yell that irritates your throat.
You're pretty sure you won't have any voice by the time this night is over. Your body goes limp and he pulls his entire body over you. He grabs your hand and trails it down his chest and stomach before pressing it against his rock hard dick in his boxers.
You both moan at the contact and you pull his boxers down, his dick hits the middle of your stomach. Pulling him down for a kiss, his tongue invades your mouth and caresses yours. "I'm on birth control," you say when you pull away from his lips.
"I was tested a few days ago, and they came back negative." He says with a nod. "You ready for me baby?" Biting your lip, you grab his length and slide it inside of you, your back arching when he bottoms out. "Goddamn," you moan out. His thrusts start out gentle with a soft rock of the hips until you begged for him to move.
Every one of his thrusts were heavy and slow, knocking the breath out of your lungs each time. "Harder, please! Oh God." You trail off when he lifts one of your legs on his shoulder and turning your body so you were laying on your side.
Your other leg was in between his and he moves the other leg so it's in the crook of his arm. You were confused about what was happening until he started to move at a different angle. He drills into a g-spot while brushing against another one.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head and his hips stuttered out of rhythm. He rubs your sensitive nub until you came with a gasp and he releases himself soon after. The last orgasm hit you like a mack truck. Your eyes were barely open when he lays you down on your back and leaves the room to get a wet rag.
He return with one and wipes up your thighs and pussy. You wince when he brushes over your over stimulated bundle of nerves and he shushes you. He pulls back the covers and pulls them over the two of you.
Resting his arm behind his head, he watches as you curl up next to him. He puts his other hand on your bare thigh and ask, "Do you have any company coming over tomorrow morning?" "Mm, I don't think so." You answer groggily. "Good, because I'm going to cook you some breakfast." He says, smiling down at your glowing, mocha colored skin.
You fall asleep to his soft praises and kisses on your cheek.
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Masterlist Updated
As you can see in my bio, I’m in love with the English. Beside, I also wrote about American, Korean,...
I’m not a native speaker of English. So if wrote sth wrong, feel free to correct me. Love you 😘
Mason Mount x reader
Love at first sight
Summary : Y/N is an exchange student who have a crush on Mason Mount. You’re the lucky one who allow to get in to see them practice. In Stamford Bridge y/n and Mason fell in love with each other at first sight.
Paparazzi
Summary : You and Mason just left his parents' house. And paparazzi followed you.
Homesick
Summary : You felt lonely when study aboard, but luckily you had Mason.
Ben Barnes x reader
Peek-a-boo
Summary : Y/n had a terrible week, just want to see Ben at the end of the shift. But he doesn’t show up, and you pick a fight.
Kissing in the rain
Summary : You're a college student. After finishing your last class, you saw Ben waiting for you in the rain.
Giant wheel
Summary : You hated this world, so you decided to come to the giant wheel, sat there alone. It’s where you met Ben. You said everything about your life to him - a stranger. What will happen?
Late nights
Summary : You felt lonely in your relationship with Ben, and it’s time he realized it.
Trick or Treat
Summary : Today is Halloween. You can be anyone or anything you want. So what will you be today - a bunny or a slut ?
Billy Russo x reader
Sober or Drunk
Summary :You don’t want to go to the bar ‘cause it’s too noisy. This time - after a long time you haven’t gone there, you meet a handsome guy - Billy
Part 1
Part 2
Chris Evans x reader
I got you, babe
Summary : Chris hasn't gone home for a long time. When he came back just for 2 days and had a fight with you.
Baby, I’m starvin’
Summary : Chris have a coming-up film and you haven't seen him for weeks. Now he has a big surprise for you.
Harry Styles x reader
Boy next door
Summary : Sadly came home from a party, you just want to meet Harry - your neighbor - who turns out had a crush on you.
Timotheé Chalamet x reader
Friends or lovers ?
Summary : Today is your birthday so you’re the one in charge. Taking your friends to Disneyland, you maybe consider the definition of your relationship with Timmy : friends or lovers ?
Henry Cavill x reader
Kiss and make up
Summary : You thought your house had a burglary. You're scared but turned out he's Henry. He turned back home earlier to make up for his fault. Would you ignore him or you let him kiss and make up?
#masterlist#my masterlist#ben barnes imagine#mason mount imagine#chris evans imagine#harry styles imagine#timothee chalamet imagine
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Full House
Chris Evans (Celebrity) x Reader x Tom Hiddleston (Producer)
Plot: Idea from KDrama Full House: Reader is an aspiring script writer who was framed by her childhood friends Marie and Adam. Her house which she inherited from her parents was sold to Chris Evans.
I’m planning on making fan fictions based on Korean/ Japanese/ Taiwanese/ Chinese dramas as I really love those stories for any suggestions. :)
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everything
pairing: sebastian stan x reader
word count: 1.5k
warnings: few cuss words
tags: @berruneko09 @vechkinfan @ria132love @haha-barnes @fantasticsofa @hello-lisa1026
Disconnected masterlist
Sebastian watched as you finish wrapping up your scene, and watching you work was simply amazing. You were a natural-born actress, even the directors were impressed especially knowing the fact that you came from the music industry and now you’re in the film industry that was just amazing. You loved everything that you do, you weren’t doing it for the fans or to get money it was genuinely because you wanted to.
He watched as you bowed to every single one of the members of the production crew as you went away. He laughed to himself, you’ve watched too many Korean dramas and can’t help but adapt their ways.
You grabbed the towel that one of the crew members gave you. You quickly took it and made a joke that made her laugh then went on your way.
Sebastian waved his hand as he made his way towards you. He could see your face lit up as soon as you saw him and you ran towards his direction.
“Sebby. What are you doing here?” You asked after you let go of the hug that he enveloped you in when you got closer. “I’m here to pick you up.” He said as he grabbed your hand and laced your fingers together. “We’re going to have lunch at RDJ’s. It’s the last day on set.”
You quickly pulled your hand back, “C’mon Sebby. we can’t do that here. You said it yourself, we have to be careful.”
Sebastian looked like a kicked puppy. “I want to hold your hand, I do but.I’m just—You know what Ryan said right? We have to take our time before we tell the public about this.”
Ryan’s exact words were,”You guys better be sure about what ‘this’ is before you go public with it.” But Sebastian didn’t mention that.
And so that has been your situation, Sebastian was alright with it until you suddenly got linked to Luke Hemmings. He knows that it wasn’t true but the tabloids just wouldn’t shut up about it and after reading so many headlines that read “Y/N new girl in Hemming’s life?” and after seeing so many comments that you and Luke, looked great together, he started to see it to. You guys did look good together, there was no denying that. Sebastian knows that you would look good with everyone else because you just brings out everyone’s natural shine whenever you’re with them. You are a literal sunshine that shines upon everyone else’s life.
You assured him that you were loyal to him and that he shouldn’t let the media put a rift in your relationship and you were patient with him. You let him heal from the words that the media threw at you and you stayed by his side you didn’t do anything that made him doubt your loyalty to him. “I gave you my heart, there’s no one else who could possibly take that away from you. Remember that Sebby.”
A few months later the movie was released and it was Sebastian’s favorite part in every movie that he does. The press tour. He got to interact with the fans along with his friends and now, he can do it with you. Sebastian was also grateful for the fans for accepting you easily into the family despite being there for a movie. He was secretly hoping that people would ship the two of you so that he would have an excuse to confess everything. So throughout the press tour he kept on talking to you in front of the press, even make a few jokes every now and then. Chris joined in on the banter and it was just so easy for the three of you to settle in that type of situation because that’s how it’s always been. But the fans took it another way.
They began shipping you and Chris.
Chris laughed hysterically when he read the headline and so did the other cast members. Everyone knows his plan, he didn’t have to say it out loud, it was so obvious except for you. But then again, that’s just how you’ve always been.
“Just, how can they ship the two of you??? I’ve spent more time with her that the two of you spent together.” Sebastian muttered as he sat on Chris’ bed.
“Well, maybe we just really have that kind of chemistry.” Sebastian groaned.
“You better shut your mouth Evans or I swear I’m going to deck you.”
Chris eventually stopped laughing after Sebastian threw a pillow at his face.
“I’m serious Chris, I just want this to be over so I can tell the world that we’re actually together.”
“What’s stopping you?” Sebastian stared at Chris. “I’m serious, what’s stopping you? You said you love her. So what’s stopping you?”
“I don’t know if she feels as invested as I am” He confessed. It was true, it’s been his fear for a long time now. That you didn’t love him as much as he loved you. Or maybe after he tells the public about this the two of you will break up. So many things cou— “So many things could go wrong. That’s probably what you’re thinking huh” Chris told him interrupting his thoughts. “Look man. If you keep on thinking like that nothing’s ever going to go your way. You love her. She loves you. That should be enough reason for you to tell people. Also. You’re with an amazing woman. If I were her boyfriend I would tell the whole world.” Sebastian went back to his room thinking about it. He’s going to tell the world about the two of you. But he should talk to you with it first. The next day, you were in a separate press conference with Sebastian. He had the photo ops first and the panel later while you were scheduled the opposite. You were with Tom Holland and Chris Evans for the panel. Everything was going well until the interviewer asked you to address the rumours going around that you’re in a relationship with Chris. When you first saw that headline you laughed so hard that you weren’t able to breathe properly, but you noticed that Sebastian had a different reaction. You assured him that you weren’t cheating on him and he told you that he knows you won’t do it. You couldn’t help but worry though, you kept on thinking if it was the other way around and some girl will be linked to Sebastian, you wondered how you would handle that kind of situation. Not lightly, you suppose.
“You know, Y/N. You should’ve told me that we were dating.” everyone laughed and you explained to the interviewer that no, you weren’t dating Chris Evans. You wanted to tell the interviewer that you were in fact dating Sebastian but, you needed to speak with him first of course. You don’t even know if people would accept the relationship but you do know that you won’t care.
Sebastian finished his photoshoot early and decided to watch you panel from the sidelines. He waved at you to grab your attention and he did which made you smile. It still amazes him how wonderful you are in interviews like these, despite knowing that it probably shook you to the core you still seemed so happy.
“Alright. So we’re going to do a fast talk where in you have to answer the questions immediately alright?” “All of us?” Tom asked and grabbed a water bottle. “Or you know, specific questions.”
“There are specific questions but most of these are for all of you. Ready?”
Everyone nodded except you. “What team are you on? Team cap or Team Stark”
“Stark.” “Cap” “Wildcats” You immediately regretted your answer when Chris fell off his chair from laughing. “GUYS I DON’T LIKE THIS GAME OKAY. I PANIC” “Why on earth would you say Wildcats???” Tom asked who was also laughing at your answer.
“Because all I was able to process was “what team” and when you hear that in a sentence and you grew up singing HSM songs that’s immediately the correct answer.”
“Alright. Next question. Who’s the strongest avenger?”
You immediately answered Spiderman. Sebastian smiled when Tom hugged you, grateful for the answer. Despite the banter between Sebastian, mackie and Holland you were always there to support the kid. The fast talk continued and you gave hilarious answers. Sebastian watched as you laughed and smiled at the crowd. You looked like an angel.
“Favorite thing that you stole on set?”
“The shirts from Homecoming.”
“Sebastian Stan”
“Cap’s helmet.”
Everyone suddenly screamed. Sebastian watched as you eyebrows furrowed, “What happened? Oh fuck. Oh no.” Y/N looked at Sebastian with her eyes wide open and he just smiled at her. At least it’s out in the open now. “Wait guys, Please. I can tell you what happens in the movie--”
“Wow, it’s a good that that I only spoil movies not relationships--”
“SHUT UP HOLLAND”
Sebastian walked right on stage and the screams grew louder. Chris went up to him and handed him a microphone with a look that said ‘you know what to do’.
And he does, he went up to you and grabbed your hand.
“Hello guys, I’m Sebastian Stan and I would like you all to meet my amazing girlfriend.”
#Sebastian Stan#sebastian x reader#sebastian stan fanfic#sebastian stan x reader#james bucky barnes#Bucky Barnes#bucky barnes x reader#Marvel Studios
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The Face of Time
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by shin33luvmuzik
Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader (OFC) / Bucky Barnes x Reader (OFC)
Summary: Tudor MinYoung was the maknae but lead vocals of a Korean girl group Mystic when she was cast as love interest of James ‘Bucky’ Barnes in the movie Captain America The First Avenger ‘Linda Gray. Story will consist of real life challenges Min and Sebastian will face through out the years, along with how the Bucky and Linda will be throughtout the movies ^^. So in reality I wrote 2 stories in 1 because I am lazy like that.
Warning: Language. Violance. Fluff. Angst. Pain. PTSD. Blood. Death. Eventual smut/> Each chapter will be labeled with there own warning
Words: 8165, Chapters: 4/77, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Winter Soldier (Comics), Real Person Fiction
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Sebastian Stan, Original Female Character(s), Chris Evans (Actor), Scarlett Johansson, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, Howling Commandos, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Pepper Potts, Howard Stark, Lisa Evans, Tiffany Hwang, SHINee - Character, Kim Jonghyun (SHINee), Kim Kibum | Key, Blackpink Jennie, Kwon Jiyong | G-Dragon, CL, etc., Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel)
Relationships: Sebastian Stan/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Original Female Character(s), Sebastian Stan/You, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: AU, Original Character(s), Captain America: The First Avenger, Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Alternate Universe - Marvel Cinematic Universe Fusion, The Avengers (2012) Compliant, Post-Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie), Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie), Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Bucky Barnes Feels, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, real life fiction - Freeform, Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Eventual Smut, Slow Burn
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The Face of Time
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FzV008
by shin33luvmuzik
Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader (OFC) / Bucky Barnes x Reader (OFC)
Summary: Tudor MinYoung was the maknae but lead vocals of a Korean girl group Mystic when she was cast as love interest of James ‘Bucky’ Barnes in the movie Captain America The First Avenger ‘Linda Gray. Story will consist of real life challenges Min and Sebastian will face through out the years, along with how the Bucky and Linda will be throughtout the movies ^^. So in reality I wrote 2 stories in 1 because I am lazy like that.
Warning: Language. Violance. Fluff. Angst. Pain. PTSD. Blood. Death. Eventual smut/> Each chapter will be labeled with there own warning
Words: 8170, Chapters: 4/77, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Winter Soldier (Comics), Real Person Fiction
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Sebastian Stan, Original Female Character(s), Chris Evans (Actor), Scarlett Johansson, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, Howling Commandos, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Pepper Potts, Howard Stark, Lisa Evans, Tiffany Hwang, SHINee - Character, Kim Jonghyun (SHINee), Kim Kibum | Key, Blackpink Jennie, Kwon Jiyong | G-Dragon, CL, etc., Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel)
Relationships: Sebastian Stan/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Original Female Character(s), Sebastian Stan/You, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: AU, Original Character(s), Captain America: The First Avenger, Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Alternate Universe - Marvel Cinematic Universe Fusion, The Avengers (2012) Compliant, Post-Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie), Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie), Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Bucky Barnes Feels, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, real life fiction - Freeform, Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Eventual Smut, Slow Burn
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The Face of Time
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FzV008
by shin33luvmuzik
Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader (OFC) / Bucky Barnes x Reader (OFC)
Summary: Tudor MinYoung was the maknae but lead vocals of a Korean girl group Mystic when she was cast as love interest of James ‘Bucky’ Barnes in the movie Captain America The First Avenger ‘Linda Gray. Story will consist of real life challenges Min and Sebastian will face through out the years, along with how the Bucky and Linda will be throughtout the movies ^^. So in reality I wrote 2 stories in 1 because I am lazy like that.
Warning: Language. Violance. Fluff. Angst. Pain. PTSD. Blood. Death. Eventual smut/> Each chapter will be labeled with there own warning
Words: 1768, Chapters: 1/77, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Winter Soldier (Comics), Real Person Fiction
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Sebastian Stan, Original Female Character(s), Chris Evans (Actor), Scarlett Johansson, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, Howling Commandos, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Pepper Potts, Howard Stark, Lisa Evans, Tiffany Hwang, SHINee - Character, Kim Jonghyun (SHINee), Kim Kibum | Key, Blackpink Jennie, Kwon Jiyong | G-Dragon, CL, etc., Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel)
Relationships: Sebastian Stan/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Original Female Character(s), Sebastian Stan/You, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: AU, Original Character(s), Captain America: The First Avenger, Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Alternate Universe - Marvel Cinematic Universe Fusion, The Avengers (2012) Compliant, Post-Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie), Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie), Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Bucky Barnes Feels, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, real life fiction - Freeform, Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Eventual Smut, Slow Burn
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ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ | ᴄ. ᴇᴠᴀɴꜱ
Chris Evans x Korean-American!Reader
summary: It’s tricky to introduce the boyfriend to one’s parents in the middle of a worldwide pandemic—so FaceTime has to be sufficient for now.
word count: 4k
warnings: a smidge of anxiety and insecurity, mentions of pandemic and the virus, talk about said virus, pandemic and overall social situation (but really short), but overall fluff, my inability of keeping things short, my attempts of Korean (I’m still a beginner’s learner, so I had to use some dictionary magic, sorry folks 👉🏻👈🏻), not perfectly proofread, a short social media post kinda thing at the end with Arden Cho as the faceclaim—but you can ignore that if you want <3
author’s note: I’m not Korean myself, but I kinda had this idea stuck in my head, and I really hope you won’t rip my head off because I’m writing something like this 👉🏻👈🏻 Edit: the wonderful @a-cup-of-earl-grey-please helped me with the Korean bits in this piece!! <3
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Humming, YN pushed the door close with her hip, arms crowded by bags full of groceries so they didn’t have to go out for another few weeks without scratching the point of starvation and kicked off her flats. Commotion was heard somewhere in the house before Dodger rounded the corner and greeted her with an excitedly lolled-out tongue and big eyes, looking up at her and one of the bags in particular, tail wiggling heavily.
“Hey, baby,” she greeted her best (fur) friend before walking down the hallway to get her new possessions into the kitchen—Dodger hot on her heels. “Calm down, bub. I know that you know that I got you those treats, but you have to cut me some slack, yeah? I’m not your daddy who can easily carry everything on one arm and fish your stuff out with the other. It’s not so easy peasy lemon squeezy without muscles like Mount Everest, y’know?” Grinning, she talked with the dog while arriving in the kitchen and letting everything plop down onto the kitchen island.
She quickly went to the sink, squirted some disinfecting soap on her hands—she still wondered where Chris had found that invention—and started to wash her hands while singing Happy Birthday under her breath. A tad more than twenty seconds later, she rinsed the soap, dried her hands, and returned to the pile of stuff waiting for her to get unpacked.
Rummaging through the tote bags and the rare paper bags—only bought when her already brought bags weren’t enough—YN tried to find the treats Dodger was obsessed with and ripped open the new package before turning around and letting him sit. “Such a good boy,” she smiled while crouching down and letting him devour the small treats in the palm of her hand as if there was no tomorrow. “Don’t tell your dad, but I got him some treats as well. Remember the time when he emptied my bag of injeolmi raiseubol on his own? Well, he can’t eat mine anymore because he has his own stack now.”
Giggling at the tickling feeling of Dodger’s tongue lapping at her fingertips, she didn’t hear when Chris entered the lower floor. “What shouldn’t he tell me?” Looking up, a grin formed again on her delicate features. “Nothing?” The bear of a man raised a dark blonde eyebrow, and YN let him pull her upwards and straight into his arms.
Her Asian roots and heritage let her appear like a tiny fairy next to him. They could totally pull off a Tinker Bell and Peter Pan costume for Halloween now that she thought of… Depending on the outcome of everything and if the world could get its shit together before burning everything to ashes and the ground. But she would keep that idea in the back of her head because she really wanted to dress up at some point again.
“Got you some of those snacks you seemed to really like when you worked through every box and bag,” she whispered, lips ghosting over his after Chris had bent his head down to hers, nose tips softly rubbing against each other. “So that’s where you disappeared to?” YN nodded and let him push some of the dark, silky strands behind her ear. “Sorry for forgetting my phone. I was already halfway there when I thought of it and wanted to get everything before the flood of people came. Jus’wanted to get outta there as fast as possible.”
The current situation, even after weeks of their new reality, still haunted and scared her to an extent she never would’ve imagined possible. Wearing masks was nothing she dreaded—she was used to it from her time overseas during her studies—but the fact that everything got worse and worse without any sight of a turning point was anxiety-inducing.
Chris wrapped her tighter in his strong arms and pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Don’t have to apologize, sweets. Just glad you made it back in time. The FaceTime call with your parents is still on for today, right?” Nodding, YN soothingly rubbed his back as soon as she heard the slight hesitation in his voice, saw and heard his thick gulping, trying to swallow the rising nerves. “Hey,” she mumbled, cupping his bearded face with both hands and giving him a serious look-over. “We don’t have to do this if you think it’s not a good time. We still can cancel if you wanna do it in person because it’s easier, less stressful, less nerve-racking. It’s not like they know what I’m up to—my mom may suspect something because she keeps track of me through tabloids and social media, but she knows that those are almost always lies and that I would tell her in time if something is up.”
She had never been nervous herself when it came to introducing her boyfriends to her parents because she almost always never really thought of what they would think about them. But with Chris? She really needed them to like him because even after only a year and a half, she knew with shocking clarity that he was the one for her. And her parents had to like him.
They simply just must.
But she also feared the possibility of overwhelming this poor man in front of her—especially now in times like these when they constantly brinked to the state of losing their heads through anxiety and plain fear of getting sick, and nobody knew what would happen then. She wanted to make it as perfect and comfortable as possible for him because she always wanted for him to like her parents back.
Chris’ hands atop her hips tightened their hold before gently loosening it again; his thumbs rubbed slow circles into the fabric of her shirt. “No… No. I still wanna do it. You already met my family, and I guess it’s time, don’t you think?” Softly shrugging, YN looked up at him, his face still enveloped by her hands. She started to comb her fingers through his soft hair, knowing very well that it soothed him more than anything else she could do. “It doesn’t matter what I think, love. I want it to be as comfortable as possible for you, y’know. You made me feel so welcomed when I met Lisa for the first time, so perfectly content with the moment. I just… just wanna do the same for you.” She let her eyes fall shut as Chris kissed the crown of her head before tilting her head upwards to him, his finger under her chin to move it, and proceeded to kiss her lips numerous times.
The tender pecks and the tickling feeling of his beard on her soft skin made her giggle.
“You already do, baby. Alone that you think about it so thoroughly… Fuck, I love you so much,” the man whispered against her lips. “The most perfect woman there is,” he continued, pressing another set of kisses to her lips. “Stop over-exaggerating,” YN scolded him with a soft laugh and swatted his broad chest. “Instead, help me get this stuff unpacked and carry this freaking heavy sack of rice in the pantry, Mister America’s Ass.”
With a boyish grin on his features, Chris shamelessly dug through the Korean snacks he had learned to love since YN had entered his life and had shown him the culinary variety she grew up with. “Ooooh, you got the honey butter chips!” Which was followed by: “And the chocolate-cracker stuff! Yes.” Chris had nothing but a sweet tooth.
Meanwhile, YN started to sort the unpacked stuff in piles for the fridge, the cupboards, and the pantry, while Dodger patiently followed her during every step, hoping for another handful of treats with big round eyes—and of course, he got one.
She never could deny her two boys anything.
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Sitting on one of the dining chairs in the kitchen, YN smiled brightly at her iPad’s screen as her mom's face appeared with a similar smile. “Hey, eomma!” The familiar Korean word for Mom strangely always soothed her. Cho-Hee observed her daughter on the other side of the world closely before her dark brows furrowed over her worried eyes. “Bab meokeutni?” The daughter rolled her eyes with a soft smile. “Of course, I’ve eaten, Mom. Probably more than enough to sustain an entire town for a month. Netflix and snacks are my newest best friends,” she grinned before propping up her chin in the palm of her hand, eyes still trained on the screen. Her mother sighed softly. “I only worry about you, aegiya (baby), especially now with you so far away. Are you staying inside? Keep your distance? Order everything you can instead of going out to get it yourself?” She continued to nod at every given point. “Yes, yes, and yes. Though I feel bad for the people delivering me my stuff, y’know? It’s just unfair. But I at least can provide them with proper face masks. Last week I saw our postman with a mask almost already falling to pieces.” Through the upsetting feeling rising inside her, YN didn’t even realize she used our instead of mine. “Like… why can’t the government just provide them? Last time I saw a package at the store, I almost dropped to the floor. They’re so expensive, Mom. And then you have to be lucky to get some anyway. It’s like playing the lottery.”
Groaning, YN stopped her frustrated rambling spree before taking a deep breath. “Sorry, Mom. It’s just… I don’t know. It shouldn’t be like this.” It certainly hit differently when spending a lot of one’s lifetime in a country with a far better social security system, actually providing for its people. But her mother gladly didn’t object to her words. “I understand, love. I really do. The situation only emphasizes societal inequality—but maybe this is also a good thing. Try to be a bit hopeful, yes? Maybe this will lead to changes in the future.” YN couldn’t help it—as always—but admired her mother. She always tried to find something positive in every aspect of life or put hope in the future. “I try, I promise,” YN mumbled before cocking an eyebrow. “Where is Dad?” Her mother turned in her chair and called loving obscenities into the small house in the countryside around Seoul, demanding that her husband move his butt over so he could greet his only child—and utmost pride.
In-Sung appeared in the camera range of the propped-up iPad, and YN waved with a wide grin. Before meeting Chris, her father had been her most favorite male person on this planet—now they both shared that spot.
“Hey, appa (Dad),” she continued to grin but had to look down at the sudden feeling of a warm furry body pressing against her shins, desperate for attention. Dodger pushed his head between her knees and waited for her to grant him the attention he wanted. YN could see Chris out of the corner of her eye, trying to whistle the dog back without getting noticed for now. “Hey, princess. How you’re holding up?” Turning her head to the right, the woman looked over at Chris, lifting both brows softly in question. “Everything‘s great, Dad,” she said while communicating silently. Her father, on the other hand, observed the scene and her surroundings more closely as her mother would ever do. “Where are you, YN? This is not your living room. I would know if you had a window front.”
Turning back, she started to scratch Dodger behind his ear and picked up her nervous habit of biting on her bottom lip. “I… uhm…,” YN began before taking a deep breath. “I have to tell you something,” she continued and waved Chris over, who now hesitantly walked closer. He wasn’t in the picture yet, but her parents probably knew that something was definitely up. She reached for his hand, squeezing it tenderly and reassuringly, before softly pulling at it to get him to sit down on the chair right next to her. “Actually, I want you to meet someone,” YN corrected herself before softly pushing the iPad a bit to the right, so Chris was on screen right next to her. She still could see the surprised—but pleased—expressions settling on her parents’ faces. “Appa, eomma—this is Chris and… well, he is my boyfriend.” Shortly, she paused before opening her mouth again, suddenly overcome by the urge to explain herself. “This isn’t new at all, and I’m really sorry for not telling you sooner or introducing him sooner, but I kinda wanted to figure this out first before dragging another guy in front of you who would disappear in a month or two, so it’s not his fault, and again, I’m seriously sorry, and—”
Chris’ hand settled on her thigh, squeezing it gently to pull her out of that anxious state of self-explanatory she fell into. She looked up at him, swallowing the next flood of words at his loving, reassuring smile, and let him pull her chair closer to his before he moved the iPad as well. Dodger followed close while still sitting on his butt—lazy boy—and rested his head back on her mid-thigh; dark eyes kept looking up at her, demanding scratches and overall love from his other favorite human.
“You don’t have to apologize, aegiya, and you know it as well as we do,” her mom told her before smiling as brightly as the sun at Chris. He, on the other hand, started to shift in his chair before throwing her one last look—an apologetic one she didn’t quite understand—and moving his gaze back to her parents on the screen. “Annyeong haseyo, abeonim, eomeonim. Manna boepge doeeo yeong-gwang-ipnida (Hello, mother, father (in a formal setting, also used as mother/father-in-law). I’m honored to meet you),” the man right next to her suddenly spoke in almost flawless Korean, which almost led to YN’s fall from her chair. Her parents squealed in excitement—well, at least it sounded like squealing noises—and her mother clapped her hands with a wide smile on her face while her father nodded in utter approval. “This was excellent, Chris!” In-Sung followed close in his wife’s assuring words but directed to his daughter. “You will keep this one, young lady,” he warned her jokingly before chuckling quietly.
“It’s nice to meet you, Chris. Even though I have to say I already saw it coming,” Cho-Hee still smiled while YN only rolled her eyes. “Mom, please.” Her father softly shoved the woman next to him. “Don’t start bragging about your social media addiction, love. It’s nothing to brag about.” Both her parents laughed, and YN still couldn’t comprehend how happy they were even after so many years of being married and living together.
This was exactly what she wanted for herself—preferably with the man sitting to her right.
Chris chuckled next to her and let his arm rest on the back of her chair, fingers tenderly caressing her shoulder and upper arm. “Thank the universe for translators. Korean is such an interesting but difficult language if I’m being honest. I’m always listening and watching in awe when YN starts to speak so fluently, I barely can keep up with her.” YN grinned at him before turning to her parents again. “He is being modest. He asked me to teach him a few things, and his pronunciation is really good, even if he doesn’t like to admit it,” she teased him and nudged his side lovingly, bringing him to show his beautiful and radiant smile. “But I didn’t teach him that. You did so well, love.” The praise followed naturally, just like the kiss on his bearded cheek, not seeing the looks her parents exchanged.
“She is right. It sounded almost perfect. And the pronunciation is really the trickiest part, followed by the writing,” her father chuckled before an interested expression settled onto his face. “So, you two quarantine together?” Her mother had propped her chin in both hands and stared at the screen with something almost resembling heart eyes. Chris nodded. “We do. YN was still in New York when it hit, and everything started to shut down, so I drove down the coast and practically threw her in the car to have her here.” He needed to lie if he had to tell people he wasn’t relieved to have gotten her out of there—the news of the harsh impact in the city still haunted his dreams. His anxiety tried to spiral every night until he reached over to the other bedside to feel YN sleeping safely and soundly right next to him.
“Why didn’t you just leave, aegiya? Poor Chris,” her mother almost chastised her with a raised finger, and YN gently shrugged. “I didn’t want to bother him. I wanted to ask, but you know how I get. Y’all know.” Chris pulled her closer to his side and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Your nosy mother probably already knows it—…” Cho-Hee hit her husband’s shoulder at that, and he chuckled under his breath, “—…but how did you two get to know each other?” YN had already opened her mouth, but her mother was faster. “You know they made a movie together! We were at the premiere!” In-Sung patted her hand gently. “I know, my impatient love, but I want to hear it from them. Main source acquiring.”
YN grinned at that and shrugged softly before looking up at Chris. “I mean, we knew each other before that already. Remember We Bought a Zoo?” Both her parents nodded. “Of course, we remember! It was your directing debut.” Again, her mother seemed to have heart eyes, and YN’s grin widened. “Well, Scarlett and I became really good friends, and suddenly she introduced me to this man here but we never had the right timing, didn’t we?” Chris shook his head with a soft smile. “Not really, no. Either it was me who was in a relationship or you, but I’ve always fancied you, sweets. It may’ve started as a crush, but then my agent told me you would be in Knives Out, and I just had to text you after disappearing for… weeks?” The woman chuckled gently. “More like months to almost a year, but we’re staying with weeks to make you feel better about it, love.”
He grinned at that before turning to face her parents again. “And then one came to the other, we grabbed a couple of coffees, I realized she finally wasn’t taken anymore, and I practically jumped the gun at her on our last day of shooting.” She accepted the kiss to her temple again. “That’s why you two seemed too familiar and… cozy on that carpet. Young lady…” Her father grinned a cheeky grin, and YN returned the exact same one on her face. “I’ve learned from the best,” she winked at him, meaning the innocent but nonetheless loving moments she always witnessed when they were out in public, and her father and mother behaved like lovesick teenagers—but the adorable kind, with long gazes and lingering hugs without pulling too much attention from passerby’s.
“We are really happy for you two,” Cho-Hee said with a loving smile. “Is your dog somewhere? He is part of the family as well, after all,” she smiled, and Chris nodded with a grin. “He is. Jus’ a sec’.” He took the iPad from the stand and switched the camera while filming the space underneath the table where Dodger still sat between YN’s slightly parted legs, head resting on her mid-thigh. His eyes looked up at him and the iPad, but he didn’t move an inch, reveling in the scratches and petting continuously provided by YN. “He is enamored by her,” the man chuckled, listening to the cooing echoing from the speakers before moving the iPad back up and switching the camera again. “So, the Evans boys have something in common,” In-Sung laughed, and Chris just had to laugh alongside him. “That’s probably true,” he continued to grin and looked over at YN with a lovestruck expression as she checked the clock.
“We won’t hold you from your sleep any longer.” Her parents smiled at their only child, visible pride on their faces. “But Mom?” Cho-Hee hummed in question. “Could you find me the recipes for Gamjatang, Kongguksu, and Doenjang jjigae? I think you still have the recipe book of halmeoni (grandma), and I forgot to write it down when I last visited you.” Her mother nodded with a soft smile. “Of course, my love. I will look for it tomorrow morning.”
YN mumbled a gentle “Thanks, eomma” and leaned closer to Chris. “It was a real pleasure to meet you officially, Chris. As soon as domestic travel is allowed again, you two must visit so the rest of the family can meet him.” Both nodded at the words of In-Sung, and both couples waved their goodbyes and ended the FaceTime call.
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Chris laid outstretched on the sofa after he had changed into a Red Sox shirt and watched the baseball game on the tv screen until YN ventured into the living room—clad in a pair of sports tights and one of his shirts. He moved a bit so his back was resting against the armrest, and welcomed her with open arms as YN climbed atop of him.
“Do you think they like me?” He just had to ask that question because it had ghosted through his mind since they ended the call an hour ago. The woman smiled down at him and continued to play with his long fingers. “After you showed off your Korean skills?” Chris smiled bashfully up at her and wrapped his arms around her back as she leaned down. Their lips almost touched as she spoke again. “They adored you from the beginning,” she whispered and kissed him tenderly. “Yeah?” YN nodded at his question. “Totally,” she stressed and giggled as something came to her mind. “Mom wrote me a few minutes ago. Told me again to really try to make you tag along when I visit the family again. Called you sawikkam.”
He looked confused, and YN giggled again, pressing another kiss to his lips. “It means future son-in-law or prospective son-in-law. A person who’s worthy of being their daughter’s husband.” A glowing smile stretched across his face, anxiety instantly gone. “Oh, is that so?” She hummed, lips still partially connected. “It’s a great honor.” Another kiss was pressed to his softly parted lips. “My mom never said that to any of my boyfriends before you, so… You have their blessing if you ever think about going that path. You don’t have to, of course, and you don’t need to feel pressured into anything if you don’t think it’s what you wa—…”
Chris couldn’t let her end that ludicrous sentence and just pulled her incredibly close to kiss her like a man possessed. “Stop that thought right there,” he huskily whispered and let his hands wander over her back to her butt, closing his fingers around the cheeky globes and pulling her body closer to him after he had sat up on the couch. “We’re in this for the long run, sweetheart. As if I could let you go again.” A soft laugh escaped YN as she wrapped her legs around his slender waist and let him kiss her again like he loved her more than anything.
And in Chris’ opinion, precisely that was the case.
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chrisevans I met her parents, so it’s time to make this social media-official, I guess ❤️
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scottevansgram I can finally show off with all the pictures and videos I have of her scaring the living daylight out of you! A victory for humankind!
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↳ anthonymackie I’m interested in said footage 👀
yourinstagram You used a very pretty picture, handsome. A wonder it doesn’t have the quality of a photo from one of those conspiracy websites allegedly showing Area 51 💀
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↳ liz_olsen rip Chris Evans 5/11/2020
↳ chrisevans Do you try to insult my perfectly working phone?
↳ yourinstagram I not only tried—I did 😘
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evansstan My life finally has meaning again 😱
lisa_capuano I’m so happy for you two ❤️
↳ yourinstagram Thank you, Mama Evans 👉🏻👈🏻
↳ lisa_capuano I’ll swing by later to leave some treats out at your door, sweets ❤️
↳ yourfan1 Mama Evans loves YN SO MUCH 🥹
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chrisstan1 I saw you once at the café I worked, and I saw how happy you two already were. I’m really, really happy for you, Chris <3
imsebastianstan So happy for you two. Though I need to demand some alone time with my best friend post-lockdown!
↳ chrisevans Which of us do you mean? Choose your words wisely, Seb 👀
↳ yourinstagram He obviously meant me, love 👸🏻
↳ imsebastianstan I actually did, yeah. Sorry, C, but I knew her longer
↳ chrisevans That’s how betrayal feels like. Wow. 💀
↳ yourinstagram Don’t act all drama queen on social media, Chris. I can see your grin from the other side of the kitchen 👀
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↳ yn_and_chris I love them, your honor 🥺
yourfan2 Thank you for making her so happy, Chris! ❤️
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Sorry for adding that social media bit, but my brain screamed at me to just go with the flow and do it 👉🏻👈🏻 Hope y’all enjoyed this one and don’t come for my head because I wrote this as a non-Korean. If I did something wrong Korean-wise, please let me know! I appreciate your help a lot, especially as a beginner learner. Gotta learn from those mistakes 👌🏻 I’m super unhappy with the ending and how this one turned out bc I’ve never introduced my partners to my parents bc they never cared enough lol. As usual: comments, reblogs, and likes are much appreciated!
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K-love - Chris Evans [Headcanon]
a/n: this was requested a while ago and couldnt find it, so I'm posting since you love singer!reader so much. lots of fluff <3
pairing: chris evans x korean!singer!reader
after making a remix of one of your songs with Selena Gomez, your group became more popular in the u.s and many other countries, landing an interview on an American night tv show + performing live.
And that's how you met Chris, he was being interviewed after your performance, so he congratulated the whole group before making it to the plate to film his segment of the show.
He found you as you were leaving the building, approaching you to say congrats again.
Your paths cross again since you were invited to the MTV awards.
The group performed before he won in the best actor category, so he got to spend some time with you in the backstage.
Before leaving, he made sure to give you his phone number so you could stay connected.
Fast forward a couple years, you were now in a relationship.
He got to attend your shows if he wasn't busy shooting and you got to watch him perform in front of the cameras when he was filming for a show and you were free from touring or recording new music.
He also got a front-row seat to the group rehearsals when a new tour was approaching, getting to enjoy your passion and moves.
He also helped you rehearse at home when you thought you needed to perfect some steps.
Sharing food when traveling so he can try Korean dishes that you love.
Getting him to listen to more Korean music
Watching k-dramas with Chris and cuddling with him in front of the tv.
Him being the source of inspiration for some songs that you write for the next album of the group.
Getting to befriend Dodger.
Posting pics of Dodger on your Instagram.
He posting you on his Instagram and tweeting you got a new single out with your group.
Hyping his new shows on your socials.
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Oh my gosh I love this!!! More please !!!!!
ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ | ᴄ. ᴇᴠᴀɴꜱ
Chris Evans x Korean-American!Reader
summary: It’s tricky to introduce the boyfriend to one’s parents in the middle of a worldwide pandemic—so FaceTime has to be sufficient for now.
word count: 4k
warnings: a smidge of anxiety and insecurity, mentions of pandemic and the virus, talk about said virus, pandemic and overall social situation (but really short), but overall fluff, my inability of keeping things short, my attempts of Korean (I’m still a beginner’s learner, so I had to use some dictionary magic, sorry folks 👉🏻👈🏻), not perfectly proofread, a short social media post kinda thing at the end with Arden Cho as the faceclaim—but you can ignore that if you want <3
author’s note: I’m not Korean myself, but I kinda had this idea stuck in my head, and I really hope you won’t rip my head off because I’m writing something like this 👉🏻👈🏻
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Humming, YN pushed the door close with her hip, arms crowded by bags full of groceries so they didn’t have to go out for another few weeks without scratching the point of starvation and kicked off her flats. Commotion was heard somewhere in the house before Dodger rounded the corner and greeted her with an excitedly lolled-out tongue and big eyes, looking up at her and one of the bags in particular, tail wiggling heavily.
“Hey, baby,” she greeted her best (fur) friend before walking down the hallway to get her new possessions into the kitchen—Dodger hot on her heels. “Calm down, bub. I know that you know that I got you those treats, but you have to cut me some slack, yeah? I’m not your daddy who can easily carry everything on one arm and fish your stuff out with the other. It’s not so easy peasy lemon squeezy without muscles like Mount Everest, y’know?” Grinning, she talked with the dog while arriving in the kitchen and letting everything plop down onto the kitchen island.
She quickly went to the sink, squirted some disinfecting soap on her hands—she still wondered where Chris had found that invention—and started to wash her hands while singing Happy Birthday under her breath. A tad more than twenty seconds later, she rinsed the soap, dried her hands, and returned to the pile of stuff waiting for her to get unpacked.
Rummaging through the tote bags and the rare paper bags—only bought when her already brought bags weren’t enough—YN tried to find the treats Dodger was obsessed with and ripped open the new package before turning around and letting him sit. “Such a good boy,” she smiled while crouching down and letting him devour the small treats in the palm of her hand as if there was no tomorrow. “Don’t tell your dad, but I got him some treats as well. Remember the time when he emptied my bag of injeolmi raiseubol on his own? Well, he can’t eat mine anymore because he has his own stack now.”
Giggling at the tickling feeling of Dodger’s tongue lapping at her fingertips, she didn’t hear when Chris entered the lower floor. “What shouldn’t he tell me?” Looking up, a grin formed again on her delicate features. “Nothing?” The bear of a man raised a dark blonde eyebrow, and YN let him pull her upwards and straight into his arms.
Her Asian roots and heritage let her appear like a tiny fairy next to him. They could totally pull off a Tinker Bell and Peter Pan costume for Halloween now that she thought of… Depending on the outcome of everything and if the world could get its shit together before burning everything to ashes and the ground. But she would keep that idea in the back of her head because she really wanted to dress up at some point again.
“Got you some of those snacks you seemed to really like when you worked through every box and bag,” she whispered, lips ghosting over his after Chris had bent his head down to hers, nose tips softly rubbing against each other. “So that’s where you disappeared to?” YN nodded and let him push some of the dark, silky strands behind her ear. “Sorry for forgetting my phone. I was already halfway there when I thought of it and wanted to get everything before the flood of people came. Jus’wanted to get outta there as fast as possible.”
The current situation, even after weeks of their new reality, still haunted and scared her to an extent she never would’ve imagined possible. Wearing masks was nothing she dreaded—she was used to it from her time overseas during her studies—but the fact that everything got worse and worse without any sight of a turning point was anxiety-inducing.
Chris wrapped her tighter in his strong arms and pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Don’t have to apologize, sweets. Just glad you made it back in time. The FaceTime call with your parents is still on for today, right?” Nodding, YN soothingly rubbed his back as soon as she heard the slight hesitation in his voice, saw and heard his thick gulping, trying to swallow the rising nerves. “Hey,” she mumbled, cupping his bearded face with both hands and giving him a serious look-over. “We don’t have to do this if you think it’s not a good time. We still can cancel if you wanna do it in person because it’s easier, less stressful, less nerve-racking. It’s not like they know what I’m up to—my mom may suspect something because she keeps track of me through tabloids and social media, but she knows that those are almost always lies and that I would tell her in time if something is up.”
She had never been nervous herself when it came to introducing her boyfriends to her parents because she almost always never really thought of what they would think about them. But with Chris? She really needed them to like him because even after only a year and a half, she knew with shocking clarity that he was the one for her. And her parents had to like him.
They simply just must.
But she also feared the possibility of overwhelming this poor man in front of her—especially now in times like these when they constantly brinked to the state of losing their heads through anxiety and plain fear of getting sick, and nobody knew what would happen then. She wanted to make it as perfect and comfortable as possible for him because she always wanted for him to like her parents back.
Chris’ hands atop her hips tightened their hold before gently loosening it again; his thumbs rubbed slow circles into the fabric of her shirt. “No… No. I still wanna do it. You already met my family, and I guess it’s time, don’t you think?” Softly shrugging, YN looked up at him, his face still enveloped by her hands. She started to comb her fingers through his soft hair, knowing very well that it soothed him more than anything else she could do. “It doesn’t matter what I think, love. I want it to be as comfortable as possible for you, y’know. You made me feel so welcomed when I met Lisa for the first time, so perfectly content with the moment. I just… just wanna do the same for you.” She let her eyes fall shut as Chris kissed the crown of her head before tilting her head upwards to him, his finger under her chin to move it, and proceeded to kiss her lips numerous times.
The tender pecks and the tickling feeling of his beard on her soft skin made her giggle.
“You already do, baby. Alone that you think about it so thoroughly… Fuck, I love you so much,” the man whispered against her lips. “The most perfect woman there is,” he continued, pressing another set of kisses to her lips. “Stop over-exaggerating,” YN scolded him with a soft laugh and swatted his broad chest. “Instead, help me get this stuff unpacked and carry this freaking heavy sack of rice in the pantry, Mister America’s Ass.”
With a boyish grin on his features, Chris shamelessly dug through the Korean snacks he had learned to love since YN had entered his life and had shown him the culinary variety she grew up with. “Ooooh, you got the honey butter chips!” Which was followed by: “And the chocolate-cracker stuff! Yes.” Chris had nothing but a sweet tooth.
Meanwhile, YN started to sort the unpacked stuff in piles for the fridge, the cupboards, and the pantry, while Dodger patiently followed her during every step, hoping for another handful of treats with big round eyes—and of course, he got one.
She never could deny her two boys anything.
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Sitting on one of the dining chairs in the kitchen, YN smiled brightly at her iPad’s screen as her mom's face appeared with a similar smile. “Hey, eomma!” The familiar Korean word for Mom strangely always soothed her. Cho-Hee observed her daughter on the other side of the world closely before her dark brows furrowed over her worried eyes. “Shiksa hashutsuyo?” The daughter rolled her eyes with a soft smile. “Of course, I’ve eaten, Mom. Probably more than enough to sustain an entire town for a month. Netflix and snacks are my newest best friends,” she grinned before propping up her chin in the palm of her hand, eyes still trained on the screen. Her mother sighed softly. “I only worry about you, aein (sweetheart), especially now with you so far away. Are you staying inside? Keep your distance? Order everything you can instead of going out to get it yourself?” She continued to nod at every given point. “Yes, yes, and yes. Though I feel bad for the people delivering me my stuff, y’know? It’s just unfair. But I at least can provide them with proper face masks. Last week I saw our postman with a mask almost already falling to pieces.” Through the upsetting feeling rising inside her, YN didn’t even realize she used our instead of mine. “Like… why can’t the government just provide them? Last time I saw a package at the store, I almost dropped to the floor. They’re so expensive, Mom. And then you have to be lucky to get some anyway. It’s like playing the lottery.”
Groaning, YN stopped her frustrated rambling spree before taking a deep breath. “Sorry, Mom. It’s just… I don’t know. It shouldn’t be like this.” It certainly hit differently when spending a lot of one’s lifetime in a country with a far better social security system, actually providing for its people. But her mother gladly didn’t object to her words. “I understand, love. I really do. The situation only emphasizes societal inequality—but maybe this is also a good thing. Try to be a bit hopeful, yes? Maybe this will lead to changes in the future.” YN couldn’t help it—as always—but admired her mother. She always tried to find something positive in every aspect of life or put hope in the future. “I try, I promise,” YN mumbled before cocking an eyebrow. “Where is Dad?” Her mother turned in her chair and called loving obscenities into the small house in the countryside around Seoul, demanding that her husband move his butt over so he could greet his only child—and utmost pride.
In-Sung appeared in the camera range of the propped-up iPad, and YN waved with a wide grin. Before meeting Chris, her father had been her most favorite male person on this planet—now they both shared that spot.
“Hey, appa (Dad),” she continued to grin but had to look down at the sudden feeling of a warm furry body pressing against her shins, desperate for attention. Dodger pushed his head between her knees and waited for her to grant him the attention he wanted. YN could see Chris out of the corner of her eye, trying to whistle the dog back without getting noticed for now. “Hey, princess. How you’re holding up?” Turning her head to the right, the woman looked over at Chris, lifting both brows softly in question. “Everything‘s great, Dad,” she said while communicating silently. Her father, on the other hand, observed the scene and her surroundings more closely as her mother would ever do. “Where are you, YN? This is not your living room. I would know if you had a window front.”
Turning back, she started to scratch Dodger behind his ear and picked up her nervous habit of biting on her bottom lip. “I… uhm…,” YN began before taking a deep breath. “I have to tell you something,” she continued and waved Chris over, who now hesitantly walked closer. He wasn’t in the picture yet, but her parents probably knew that something was definitely up. She reached for his hand, squeezing it tenderly and reassuringly, before softly pulling at it to get him to sit down on the chair right next to her. “Actually, I want you to meet someone,” YN corrected herself before softly pushing the iPad a bit to the right, so Chris was on screen right next to her. She still could see the surprised—but pleased—expressions settling on her parents’ faces. “Appa, eomma—this is Chris and… well, he is my boyfriend.” Shortly, she paused before opening her mouth again, suddenly overcome by the urge to explain herself. “This isn’t new at all, and I’m really sorry for not telling you sooner or introducing him sooner, but I kinda wanted to figure this out first before dragging another guy in front of you who would disappear in a month or two, so it’s not his fault, and again, I’m seriously sorry, and—”
Chris’ hand settled on her thigh, squeezing it gently to pull her out of that anxious state of self-explanatory she fell into. She looked up at him, swallowing the next flood of words at his loving, reassuring smile, and let him pull her chair closer to his before he moved the iPad as well. Dodger followed close while still sitting on his butt—lazy boy—and rested his head back on her mid-thigh; dark eyes kept looking up at her, demanding scratches and overall love from his other favorite human.
“You don’t have to apologize, aein, and you know it as well as we do,” her mom told her before smiling as brightly as the sun at Chris. He, on the other hand, started to shift in his chair before throwing her one last look—an apologetic one she didn’t quite understand—and moving his gaze back to her parents on the screen. “Annyeong haseyo, Cho-Hee, In-Sung. Manna boepge doeeo yeong-gwang-ipnida (Hello, Cho-Hee, In-Sung. I’m honored to meet you),” the man right next to her suddenly spoke in almost flawless Korean, which almost led to YN’s fall from her chair. Her parents squealed in excitement—well, at least it sounded like squealing noises—and her mother clapped her hands with a wide smile on her face while her father nodded in utter approval. “This was excellent, Chris!” In-Sung followed close in his wife’s assuring words but directed to his daughter. “You will keep this one, young lady,” he warned her jokingly before chuckling quietly.
“It’s nice to meet you, Chris. Even though I have to say I already saw it coming,” Cho-Hee still smiled while YN only rolled her eyes. “Mom, please.” Her father softly shoved the woman next to him. “Don’t start bragging about your social media addiction, love. It’s nothing to brag about.” Both her parents laughed, and YN still couldn’t comprehend how happy they were even after so many years of being married and living together.
This was exactly what she wanted for herself—preferably with the man sitting to her right.
Chris chuckled next to her and let his arm rest on the back of her chair, fingers tenderly caressing her shoulder and upper arm. “Thank the universe for translators. Korean is such an interesting but difficult language if I’m being honest. I’m always listening and watching in awe when YN starts to speak so fluently, I barely can keep up with her.” YN grinned at him before turning to her parents again. “He is being modest. He asked me to teach him a few things, and his pronunciation is really good, even if he doesn’t like to admit it,” she teased him and nudged his side lovingly, bringing him to show his beautiful and radiant smile. “But I didn’t teach him that. You did so well, love.” The praise followed naturally, just like the kiss on his bearded cheek, not seeing the looks her parents exchanged.
“She is right. It sounded almost perfect. And the pronunciation is really the trickiest part, followed by the writing,” her father chuckled before an interested expression settled onto his face. “So, you two quarantine together?” Her mother had propped her chin in both hands and stared at the screen with something almost resembling heart eyes. Chris nodded. “We do. YN was still in New York when it hit, and everything started to shut down, so I drove down the coast and practically threw her in the car to have her here.” He needed to lie if he had to tell people he wasn’t relieved to have gotten her out of there—the news of the harsh impact in the city still haunted his dreams. His anxiety tried to spiral every night until he reached over to the other bedside to feel YN sleeping safely and soundly right next to him.
“Why didn’t you just leave, aein? Poor Chris,” her mother almost chastised her with a raised finger, and YN gently shrugged. “I didn’t want to bother him. I wanted to ask, but you know how I get. Y’all know.” Chris pulled her closer to his side and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Your nosy mother probably already knows it—…” Cho-Hee hit her husband’s shoulder at that, and he chuckled under his breath, “—…but how did you two get to know each other?” YN had already opened her mouth, but her mother was faster. “You know they made a movie together! We were at the premiere!” In-Sung patted her hand gently. “I know, my impatient love, but I want to hear it from them. Main source acquiring.”
YN grinned at that and shrugged softly before looking up at Chris. “I mean, we knew each other before that already. Remember We Bought a Zoo?” Both her parents nodded. “Of course, we remember! It was your directing debut.” Again, her mother seemed to have heart eyes, and YN’s grin widened. “Well, Scarlett and I became really good friends, and suddenly she introduced me to this man here but never had the right timing, didn’t we?” Chris shook his head with a soft smile. “Not really, no. Either it was me who was in a relationship or you, but I’ve always fancied you, sweets. It may’ve started as a crush, but then my agent told me you would be in Knives Out, and I just had to text you after disappearing for… weeks?” The woman chuckled gently. “More like months to almost a year, but we’re staying with weeks to make you feel better about it, love.”
He grinned at that before turning to face her parents again. “And then one came to the other, we grabbed a couple of coffees, I realized she finally wasn’t taken anymore, and I practically jumped the gun at her on our last day of shooting.” She accepted the kiss to her temple again. “That’s why you two seemed too familiar and… cozy on that carpet. Young lady…” Her father grinned a cheeky grin, and YN returned the exact same one on her face. “I’ve learned from the best,” she winked at him, meaning the innocent but nonetheless loving moments she always witnessed when they were out in public, and her father and mother behaved like lovesick teenagers—but the adorable kind, with long gazes and lingering hugs without pulling too much attention from passerby’s.
“We are really happy for you two,” Cho-Hee said with a loving smile. “Is your dog somewhere? He is part of the family as well, after all,” she smiled, and Chris nodded with a grin. “He is. Jus’ a sec’.” He took the iPad from the stand and switched the camera while filming the space underneath the table where Dodger still sat between YN’s slightly parted legs, head resting on her mid-thigh. His eyes looked up at him and the iPad, but he didn’t move an inch, reveling in the scratches and petting continuously provided by YN. “He is enamored by her,” the man chuckled, listening to the cooing echoing from the speakers before moving the iPad back up and switching the camera again. “So, the Evans boys have something in common,” In-Sung laughed, and Chris just had to laugh alongside him. “That’s probably true,” he continued to grin and looked over at YN with a lovestruck expression as she checked the clock.
“We won’t hold you from your sleep any longer.” Her parents smiled at their only child, visible pride on their faces. “But Mom?” Cho-Hee hummed in question. “Could you find me the recipes for Gamjatang, Kongguksu, and Doenjang jjigae? I think you still have the recipe book of halmeoni (grandma), and I forgot to write it down when I last visited you.” Her mother nodded with a soft smile. “Of course, my love. I will look for it tomorrow morning.”
YN mumbled a gentle “Thanks, eomma” and leaned closer to Chris. “It was a real pleasure to meet you officially, Chris. As soon as domestic travel is allowed again, you two must visit so the rest of the family can meet him.” Both nodded at the words of In-Sung, and both couples waved their goodbyes and ended the FaceTime call.
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Chris laid outstretched on the sofa after he had changed into a Red Sox shirt and watched the baseball game on the tv screen until YN ventured into the living room—clad in a pair of sports tights and one of his shirts. He moved a bit so his back was resting against the armrest, and welcomed her with open arms as YN climbed atop of him.
“Do you think they like me?” He just had to ask that question because it had ghosted through his mind since they ended the call an hour ago. The woman smiled down at him and continued to play with his long fingers. “After you showed off your Korean skills?” Chris smiled bashfully up at her and wrapped his arms around her back as she leaned down. Their lips almost touched as she spoke again. “They adored you from the beginning,” she whispered and kissed him tenderly. “Yeah?” YN nodded at his question. “Totally,” she stressed and giggled as something came to her mind. “Mom wrote me a few minutes ago. Told me again to really try to make you tag along when I visit the family again. Called you sawikkam.”
He looked confused, and YN giggled again, pressing another kiss to his lips. “It means future son-in-law or prospective son-in-law. A person who’s worthy of being their daughter’s husband.” A glowing smile stretched across his face, anxiety instantly gone. “Oh, is that so?” She hummed, lips still partially connected. “It’s a great honor.” Another kiss was pressed to his softly parted lips. “My mom never said that to any of my boyfriends before you, so… You have their blessing if you ever think about going that path. You don’t have to, of course, and you don’t need to feel pressured into anything if you don’t think it’s what you wa—…”
Chris couldn’t let her end that ludicrous sentence and just pulled her incredibly close to kiss her like a man possessed. “Stop that thought right there,” he huskily whispered and let his hands wander over her back to her butt, closing his fingers around the cheeky globes and pulling her body closer to him after he had sat up on the couch. “We’re in this for the long run, sweetheart. As if I could let you go again.” A soft laugh escaped YN as she wrapped her legs around his slender waist and let him kiss her again like he loved her more than anything.
And in Chris’ opinion, precisely that was the case.
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chrisevans I met her parents, so it’s time to make this social media-official, I guess ❤️
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scottevansgram I can finally show off with all the pictures and videos I have of her scaring the living daylight out of you! A victory for humankind!
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↳ anthonymackie I’m interested in said footage 👀
yourinstagram You used a very pretty picture, handsome. A wonder it doesn’t have the quality of a photo from one of those conspiracy websites allegedly showing Area 51 💀
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↳ liz_olsen rip Chris Evans 5/11/2020
↳ chrisevans Do you try to insult my perfectly working phone?
↳ yourinstagram I not only tried—I did 😘
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evansstan My life finally has meaning again 😱
lisa_capuano I’m so happy for you two ❤️
↳ yourinstagram Thank you, Mama Evans 👉🏻👈🏻
↳ lisa_capuano I’ll swing by later to leave some treats out at your door, sweets ❤️
↳ yourfan1 Mama Evans loves YN SO MUCH 🥹
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chrisstan1 I saw you once at the café I worked, and I saw how happy you two already were. I’m really, really happy for you, Chris <3
imsebastianstan So happy for you two. Though I need to demand some alone time with my best friend post-lockdown!
↳ chrisevans Which of us do you mean? Choose your words wisely, Seb 👀
↳ yourinstagram He obviously meant me, love 👸🏻
↳ imsebastianstan I actually did, yeah. Sorry, C, but I knew her longer
↳ chrisevans That’s how betrayal feels like. Wow. 💀
↳ yourinstagram Don’t act all drama queen on social media, Chris. I can see your grin from the other side of the kitchen 👀
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↳ yn_and_chris I love them, your honor 🥺
yourfan2 Thank you for making her so happy, Chris! ❤️
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Sorry for adding that social media bit, but my brain screamed at me to just go with the flow and do it 👉🏻👈🏻 Hope y’all enjoyed this one and don’t come for my head because I wrote this as a non-Korean. If I did something wrong Korean-wise, please let me know! I appreciate your help a lot, especially as a beginner learner. Gotta learn from those mistakes 👌🏻 I’m super unhappy with the ending and how this one turned out bc I’ve never introduced my partners to my parents bc they never cared enough lol. As usual: comments, reblogs, and likes are much appreciated!
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