#chris evans x reader fluff

[sevasey51]

Scott and Chris always scare each other… what about Chris accidentally scares his little toddler reader who just got up from a nap?

Maybe only Scott can calm her down after this🥺 ???

Scare games gone wrong

Paring: Brother Chris & Scott x toddler! Reader

Summary; in the height of the lockdowns for the pandemic we all remember the scare games. Let’s just see one of those times it goes wrong.

Of course the whole point of war for the other not to know when it was going to happen but add their baby sister into the mix one afternoon.

All hell breaks loose.

Scott had put y/n down for a nap and was just chilling in the kitchen. Chris no where to be seen. He knew that probably meant a scare was being schemed, but Chris wouldn’t do that whilst she was napping right? He thought.

Time went by, he was just catching up on work, reading new scripts and replying to emails whilst listening out for if y/n woke up.

Most of the time she’d just climb out of bed because she had toddler bed with a rail just for her comfort and the brothers piece of mind.

Chris went to go scare Scott running round the corner into the kitchen, he soon found out he didn’t run into to him or dodger it was a sleepy y/n with her messy bed head, dummy hanging off her sleep suit and blankie tailing behind.

“Rawr!!! Scott I got you!!!” Chris screamed.

Tears lines her eyes, conflicted at why chrissy just did that, loud cries engulfed the entire room, echoing into the living room where Scott was currently going through emails on the couch.

“Chris what the hell is going on!” He asks as he walks into the kitchen, y/n running to him away from Chris. “Come here bubbas, you’re okay, it’s okay.” He tries to console a sleepy little y/n who’s basically having a meltdown.

Chris was sheepishly stood by the fridge, trying to make y/n a bottle as a little “I’m sorry”

It took a while for Scott to calm her down, before she would even let Chris anywhere near her or even let him try and get a word in without crying again.

“Bubs, come here sweet girl I’ve got something for you” He says as he shakes the bottle up for it to be ready to present to his little love.

“Mhmh Crissy” she mumbles from behind her dummie snuggling more into Scott before fully giving Chris another chance.

“I’m sorry sunshine, Chrissy is sorry baby” he sits in her room on the nursing seat that his sister insisted upon for her room at his house.

He rocks her as he tells her how much he loves her and how sorry he is, looking down at a sleepy milk drunk bubba lull herself back into her sleepy slumber he interrupted.

He knows next time, scare games can go wrong.

And let’s just say Scott wasn’t happy with him for the rest of the day…

Thank you guys so much for being patient and understanding with my massive absence on here. I just appreciate you all so much and that you guys still want me to write your requests.

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[buckybarnesandmarvel]

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝

pairings: chris evans x vet!reader

warnings: a whole bunch of fluff

summary: an ordinary day at the shelter turns into something... unexpected

a/n: trust chris to get me out of writers block. also holy fuck that outfit has a fucking chokehold on me ithinkiforgothowtobreathelohmygod

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You weren't told about this. Well... you were told someone was coming in for a collaborative video linked to the dogs... but you definitely weren't expecting this.

Chris-fucking-Evans.

You watched as he walked in, his broad figure hugged by a too-tight shirt, a small chain peeking through the collar, his hair messy under his cap and his blue eyes sparkling through his glasses. A large grin adored his face as he clapped his hands excitedly. You couldn't help discretely looking him up and down and your thoughts took over, momentarily distracting you. You took a deep breath and walked into your treatment room.

You were the resident vet at the shelter, looking after all the dogs that were brought in. You loved your job, being able to hang out with the dogs all day, it was both fun and rewarding. You knew them all at this point and made it your habit to see all of them first thing in the morning and last thing at night.

You had actually adopted your pup, Buzz, from the shelter, a beautiful baby chocolate lab. To be fair, you would've gladly adopted them all if your landlord hadn't forbade you and you had enough money and space. Now you just brought him into work, letting him run around and socialise as you did your thing.

You were doing a checkup on a dalmatian that had been brought in the week before when the camera crew came in, Chris-fucking-Evans tailing along behind them with a large smile. You momentarily paused, your eyes widening slightly before you put on a smile and made more room. You introduced yourself and the dog, Coco and they asked you a couple questions then let you work, filming you doing the checkup. Chris stood to the side watching intently as you worked with the dalmatian, wearing the scrubs and gloves you had leant him. You were glad Coco was calm throughout the checkup, not getting spooked by the amount of people in the room.

You smiled as you deemed everything fine with her and stepped aside as Chris came forward to give her a treat. Your heart almost burst when you saw how soft he was with her, raising his voice a couple octaves higher as he pet her gently. Once your piece was over, the crew left as you got ready to take Coco back to her room. You clipped on the leash as you looked for anything you had maybe left, when you saw Chris standing by your equipment, a smile still on his face.

"Hi?"

"Uh hey! Hey. I'm Chris." He looked at you and stepped forward, extending his hand for a handshake. You took his hand in yours as you smiled shyly.

"Yeah, I know. It's really nice to meet you sir."

Chris gave out a breathy laugh as his cheeks became dusted with a slight pink.

"Please no need for that, just call me Chris."

"Okay... Chris. Was there anything you needed?"

"Nah, I just wanted to say that's it's great y'know... what you do for the dogs here."

Your cheeks heated at the compliment as you smiled wider.

"Thank you! But honestly, it's not much. I love what I do."

"Still, it's exceptional.... hey... i was wondering if you're free after this?"

You froze slightly as your eyes widened a fraction. Your jaw almost dropped as you took in the man in front of you. He couldn't possibly want to go out with you..? You mentally shook the thought off and heat rose to your cheeks as you realise you kept him waiting.

"Y-yep! I'm free."

"Great! What time do you get off?"

"7."

"I'll be waiting..."

He winked and walked out of the room, leaving you slightly flustered and confused, but it a good way. And you couldn't help thinking that was something... unexpected.

*********************************************************************** first time writing in a long time, guys. don't judge lol x

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[coltrainbat]

Part 2 of bubba? Would love to see more of protective!chris 🥺

Bubba Part 2: Bump

A/N: Everyone grasp your loins i'm back... lol and a funny update after being bullied by my roommates they found this account and followed it to "keep tabs" so everyone say heyyy to my inner circle who I recommend sleep with one eye open 🥰

"Stay beside me yeah?" Chris held you tightly, staring at you intently as he helped you out of the car.

"I can barely walk, you don't have to worry about me pulling a runner." Chris gave a small smile at your light hearted joke.

At this stage, you were 6 months pregnant and HUGE. The last thing Chris wanted to do is shove you in front of a thousand cameras and screaming crowds but you insisted you two go. You desperately wanted to get out of the house and do yourself up after living in sweatpants.

Chris couldn't deny despite the heartburn, oily hair, night sweats and cankles you were glowing and looked absolutely stunning tonight to the point he had to hold himself back from giving you another baby.

"We can go home at anytime." He rubbed the small of your back lightly, fidgeting with the top layer of your dress.

You two approached the interview platform, Chris easing you gently yet forcing your whole body weight on him as he helped up the short 2 inch step.

You smiled at him endearingly as you approached the report. He wasn’t necessarily a bad reporter he just was a bit too enthusiastic for you and Chris’s liking not to mention a little invasive both figuratively and physically.

Chris knowing this placed himself between you and the reporter, hand encasing yours between you two.

“And here we have Chris, Y/N and the bump..” He outstretched his hand, verging towards your bump but not before the ever alert Chris, pushed his hand away promptly

“Absolutely not.” Chris said sternly, eyeing the report with challenging eyes.

He laughed nervously, moving his hands back into his pockets.

“Well do you guys know the gender yet?”

“We do!” You both said proudly, at the same time.

“Well how about giving us a W News exclusive huh?”

“Yeah no we plan to keep that information between us and our family for the time being.”

“Oh come on is Captain America having a strong boy or beautiful girl… let it out.”

Chris was getting annoyed at this point, so you gave his forearm a soft squeeze.

“I don’t care if it’s a boy or a girl and either can be beautiful and strong at the same time. I’m just grateful for a so far healthy baby and wife. Thanks for your questions.”

You smiled up at him as he led you off the platform, reaching his limit on stupid questions.

Moving off the platform you let out a groan of pain. Chris’s eyes shot to your face concern written all over his;

“What’s wrong? You hurt?”

“No no.” You waved him “My feet are killing me.”

“I did tell you not to wear them.” You glared at his hindsight for now was not the time to play the “I told you so” game.

“It’s called an OUTFIT Christopher.” You spat at him through gritted teeth.

“Sorry sorry… here take ‘em off.” He crouched down, pulling up his slacks slightly to get on one knee.

“I can’t just do that in public!”

“You’re pregnant, you can get away with anything.” He brushed you off.

Chris lifted up the skirt of your dress, slowly easing your foot out of the shoes.

You sighed with relief as he gave your feet a quick massage in his large hands.

“Better right?”

“So much better. Thank you.” You gave him a quick peck on the lips.

Holding the heels in his hands, you walked the rest of the event barefoot and in way less pain.

[me-and-your-husband]

me-and-your-husband's miscellaneous masterlist

* denotes smut!

Marvel

steve rogers

his favourite day* || 2k words I| 01/08/2021

it's your birthday, and steve has something to give you.

over it Il 550 words || 01/16/2021

steve thinks you need better taste in men.

peter parker

-peter parker with a size kink*

Chris Evans + characters

chris evans

-Chris having a library in his house*

andy barber

together ll 1.7k words I| 12/02/2021

you and andy spend your valentine's day together. part of "Happy Hoelentines" valentine's day gift exchange.

I'll be here Il 2k words Il 04/09/2021

jacob barber grew up with you around. when he gets charged with murder, how will your relationship with his family change? will your feelings for andy resurface once laurie is out of the picture?

johnny storm

-waking up with johnny in between your legs*

Attack on Titan

armin arlert

sensitive* |I n/a words Il 04/07/2021

you want armin really bad.

home* I| 5k words I| 04/08/2021

four years after you're presumed dead, you come knocking on the scout's doorstep.

[drtyelvisfantasy]

Love in the Hamptons🤍🥂

Parings: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: You and Chris spend a romantic weekend in the Hamptons

Song for the fic: Old Money- Lana Del Rey

The warm summer breeze swept through the car as Chris drove down the winding road towards their house in the Hamptons. The scent of saltwater filled the air, and the anticipation of a relaxing weekend away together made your hearts flutter.

As the both of you arrived at the stunning beachfront property, Chris parked the car and turned to you with a grin. "Welcome to our little slice of paradise," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Hand in hand, you and Chris walked up the stone pathway, surrounded by vibrant flowers and manicured gardens. The sound of seagulls filled the air as the both of you reached the front door. Chris unlocked it, revealing a beautifully decorated beach-style interior that exuded warmth and comfort.

Your eyes widened in awe as you stepped inside. The spacious living room boasted large windows that overlooked the ocean, inviting the golden sunlight to fill the space. The scent of fresh ocean air mingled with the soft sound of waves crashing against the shore.

Chris wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling them close. "This place has always been my sanctuary," he confessed, his voice filled with affection. "And now, it's ours."

Over the next few days, you and Chris reveled in the beauty of the Hamptons. The both of spent lazy mornings strolling along the shoreline, the both of your bare feet sinking into the warm sand. The sun kissed your skin, and laughter filled the air as the both of you chased each other, playfully splashing water.

In the afternoons, you and Chris explored the quaint little town nearby, hand in hand as you both ventured into charming boutiques and indulged in ice cream cones. The both of you shared intimate conversations over candlelit dinners, savoring every moment of each other's company.

As the sun began to set, you and Chris would retreat to the porch, sinking into plush chairs as you both watched the sky transform into a canvas of vibrant colors. With your fingers intertwined with his, you and Chris would whisper sweet nothings and dreams for the future to each other, feeling the weight of Chris’s love grow stronger with each passing day.

On one particular evening, a gentle breeze rustled through the palm trees that lined the property. Chris pulled you into a slow dance on the porch, swaying to the rhythm of the waves crashing against the shore. The soft sound of “Moonlight Serenade” by Frank Sinatra playing in the background added a touch of magic to the moment.

The both of your hearts beat in sync as the both of you danced under the starlit sky, together your was love casting a warm glow around the both of you. In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only Chris and you in your own little universe.

As the night wore on, the both you wrapped yourselves in blankets and lay on the porch, your bodies pressed close together. Your fingertips traced constellations in the sky, sharing stories and dreams that the both of you had never spoken aloud before.

Eventually, exhaustion took hold, and you both retreated to the cozy bedroom, falling into a peaceful sleep wrapped in each other's arms. The Hamptons had witnessed your love story unfold, and it held those memories close, ready to welcome them back whenever you and Chris needed a sanctuary from the outside world.

In the embrace of your shared beachfront home, the both of you found solace, love, and a never-ending bond. The Hamptons became not just a place, but a symbol of your love, a reminder of the beauty you both had created together.

And as the both of you drifted off to sleep, your hearts and souls intertwined, you knew that the Hamptons would forever hold a special place in your hearts—a haven that would always welcome the both of you back, whispering tales of love and memories yet to be made.

[lives-in-midgard]

Cute Chris

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: Reader can't find her phone and asks her coworkers for help.

A/N: Hey! I hope everyone is having a good day/night. Here is a short story I wrote today.

Masterlist

You were on the set of the new Avengers movie and just had a few scenes. You had a break and wanted to check your phone but couldn't find it anywhere. You were about to go back to your trailer to look there when you saw Lizzie, Sebastian and Chris sitting together and having a conversation. You decided to walk to them.

"Hi guys!" you greeted them.

"Has anyone seen my phone?" You asked your coworkers.

"Sorry, sweetheart I don't know where it is." Lizzie said to you.

"When was the last time you saw it?" Sebastian asked you while you sat down on the last free chair.

"I don't know. First I was in hair and makeup, then I had the scene with Scarlett where you and Chris watched and you had my phone while we were filming." Sebastian nodded. "Then we went to eat and I was with Chris for a bit and later when I came back from my scene I couldn't find it anymore."

"We help you find your phone" Chris suggested and the other two nodded.

"Lizzie you look where y/n has makeup, Seb you look where y/n had her scene and we look at my trailer."

"That's a good idea, we will definitely find it." Sebastian said and Lizzie nodded. You all got up and went looking for your phone. When Chris opened the door to his trailer you started to look for your phone.

"Do you have the ringtone on? You nodded.

"Okay, then I'll call you so it's easier to find it." He took his phone out from his pocket and dialed your number. You heard your phone ring when you realized how you have him saved in your contacts. You had to find your phone first because if Chris finds it he will see that you have him as cute Chris in your contacts.

"I found it!" Chris said when the ringtone ended. Maybe you had luck and he didn't saw how you have him saved. As you turn around you saw him looking at you with a big smile.

"What?" Nervously you tucked a hair behind your ear.

"So you think I am cute?"

"Oh, umm yeah but you weren't supposed to see that." You mumbled and Chris came closer to you. Chris handed your phone to you and you put it in your pocket. You began to blush and look at the ground.

"Hey, look at me." Chris softly said and you looked up.

"I think you're cute too." Chris said and you began to blush even more. You stood so close to each other that you almost kissed when suddenly the door opened and Sebastian and Elizabeth came in.

"Finally." They both said at the same time.

[i-have-a-wonky-eye-too]

Request: Chris and the Reader doing a Instagram live where they Cooking together. Chris offen Check her out and the Comment gets Pretty Hot 😜😜

Hot Stuff... Chris Evans x reader (Can be read as part 7)

<Part 6<

Warnings: 18+ readers only, swearing, nicknames (sweetheart, baby girl), teasing, light spanking?, mentions of possible daddy kink, Chris being all about the butt

Warnings: fluff, swearing, Chris being his usual butt man self, horny thoughts, pictures not mine

"WE'RE BACK!" You called out letting Dodger enter the house before you.

"I'm in here, sweetheart," Chris answered as he angled his laptop that sat on top of the kitchen island so most of the kitchen was in view.

Dodger was first to run into the kitchen, heading over to his bed that already had a treat waiting for him.

You followed behind him and walked up to Chris with a soft smile. You wrapped your arms around his waist from the side, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I thought you might have started without me." You smiled up at him nervously.

Chris smiled as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders and kissed your forehead. "Of course not. If you're not ready to start then we don't start." He nodded to the laptop.

Chris usually didn't look forward to doing live Q&A's, but this one he was excited to do this. His fans had been asking for a while now if they could 'meet you'. He'd posted little things here and there on Instagram and Twitter after you attended the premieres with him and for the most part, everyone had been lovely. Of course, there had also been a few comments that pissed him off and upset you but Chris was quick to defend you and reassure you that he loved you. When Chris approached you about doing the Q&A with him this time, he expected you to tell him no, but you had agreed, on one condition, that you did it whilst cooking dinner together.

"Okay... Well, let's start now before I change my mind altogether." You drew in a shaky breath.

Chris chuckled, "How about we post a picture first? Let people know we're about ready to start." Chris said as he pulled his phone out of his back pocket.

You nodded. "Okay... but take a picture of, Dodger," You looked down at where he laid in his bed. "God, he's cute."

Chris chuckled again. "Well, I'm not gonna argue there." He bent down in front of Dodger and took a quick picture of him, grinning as you cooed at him over Chris' shoulder.

ChrisEvans: Dodger's got a front-row seat to mine and y/l-y/l/n live Q&A that's about to start!!

Once Chris had uploaded the picture he wrapped his arms around you. "Don't be nervous, sweetheart. It's just you, me and Dodger." Chris whispered as you hugged him back. "There's nothing to worry about."

"Other than the thousands of people watching us and asking all sorts of questions." You mumbled against his chest.

"Nothing to worry about. We just answer the questions we want to. If you start to feel uncomfortable just say and we'll stop." He kissed the top of your head before untangling himself from you. "Ready?" He asked as he cupped your face in his large hands.

You nodded taking a deep breath. "Ready."

Chris sent you a wink as he looped his arm around your waist and pulled you in front of him, pressing a final kiss to your temple before starting the live video.

"Hey, guys, Chris Evans here and as promised, so is the lovely and gorgeous, Y/n ." Chris smiled at you as he gave your hip a reassuring squeeze.

You waved your hand nervously, "Hello." You gave a small smile to the camera, trying not to look at the comments that were flying in.

"Now, we will answer as many questions as we can but we're also trying to cook dinner at the same time and, I don't know about you, sweetheart, but I am starving." Chris looked at you.

You nodded, "Me too. I've been looking forward to making dinner."

Chris nodded as he looked at the screen and chuckled as he read some of the comments. "Who's in charge in the kitchen?" He pointed to you making you blush. "Y/n, is very much the boss in the kitchen. I just do as I'm told."

You nodded. "You're getting better though. I love, your pesto eggs."

"It's like two ingredients." He chuckled making you roll your eyes.

"Three if you use salt." You joked making Chris laugh.

CEvansgrl: OHMYGOD!

CaptainAmazing: They're so cute!

Iloveyouchris: What are you cooking??

Chris smiled, "Tell 'em what we're cooking, sweetheart."

"So, Chris obviously has a strict diet to stick to when he's filming so, I like to make this egg fried rice dish, that has chicken and looooads of vegetables in. I try to make it as healthy as possible without it being boring. Or I hope it isn't boring." You looked at Chris hopeful.

He nodded his head, "I love your chicken fried rice. It covers practically everything in my diet and it tastes amazing." He smiled. "We should get started actually."

You nodded. "Definitely." You smiled before giving his cheek a quick kiss and moved over to the refrigerator.

As you grabbed everything you needed, Chris answered a few questions, asking you a couple whilst you were off camera knowing that's where you felt more comfortable.

"Want me to make a start on the vegetables, sweetheart?" Chris asked as he stood beside you.

You nodded, "Please. I'll get the rice on and season the chicken."

Chris nodded and stood facing the camera as you poured the rice into cooker before deciding to take your hoodie off. As you moved around Chris he did a double take, unable to stop himself from staring at your butt. God, he loved the yoga pants you wore.

Ari-is-a-dilf: OHMYGOD! Chris is such a ass man 😂

Ransom'smydaddy: Chris is staring at her butt!

Chris cleared his throat and looked at the comments. "Oh... This is a good question," He chuckled. "Which of my characters is your favorite?" He looks at you with a playful smile, already knowing your answer.

You began to blush, "What do you mean favorite? Because I love Jake Jensen-"

"But he's not the one you'd fu-" You covered Chris' mouth with a gasp.

"You can't say that." You giggled making him laugh into your hand. "And I definitely would."

Chris nodded, "Oh, I know... But he's not the one who you think is 'daddy material'." Chris teased making you cover your face with your hands and groan.

ChrisEgirl: OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!

marvelslut69: They definitely have a daddy kink 😏

CaptainAmazing: Yep! Why do I get the feeling they're super kinky!!

CEvansgrl: OHMYGOD! Who's daddy?

Ari-is-a-dilf: Y/n is living our dream

Iloveyouchris: Who does y/n think is daddy material?? I need to know!

"Are you gonna tell 'em?" Chris asked with a playful smile.

You groaned again, "This is mean." You said with a huff, "Fine, okay... Andy Barber... And Ransom but for different reasons."

Chris rolled his eyes. "Different reasons, sure."

You began laughing at him. "What? Andy, is protective of his family and you know for a fact if you were a brat he'd punish you, but he'd also be soft with you most of the time. Whereas, Ransom's, an asshole, so he'd do things to piss you off so you would be a brat so he could punish you. He'd want you to call him daddy because it gives him power." You shrugged.

Chris shook his head, "So you haven't thought about it then?" He teased making you laugh.

You gave his bicep a playful pat and turned back around missing the way Chris watched your every move as he licked his lips. He really did like those yoga pants you were wearing.

CEvansgrl: You're staring again Chris!

Iloveyouchris: Man can't keep his eyes off her butt 😂😏

Ari-is-a-dilf: How did you guys meet?

Chris grinned, "How did we meet?" He looked at you over his shoulder. "Through Scott, actually."

You smiled to yourself. "I still can't believe I didn't realise you and Scott were brothers." You laughed. "What a goof." You shook your head.

Chris chuckled, "Oh, man, you should have seen her face when she walked into the coffee shop."Chris pulled a surprised face before he burst out laughing and grabbed his left peck.

You rolled your eyes with a laugh, "What? I was freaking out on the inside that Chris Evans was in the same coffee store as me... Then you waved and came over to me, so I was freaking out even more..."

"Don't worry, you looked cute." He winked at you making you blush.

marvelslut69: God, they're cute!

Marry-me-chris: What do you do for a living y/n?

"I actually write and illustrate children's books." You smiled into the camera. "It's not very cool, I know." You lowered your face as your face began blushing.

Chris scoffed, "Are you kidding? Take a look at this illustration of, Dodger she did." He jogged across the kitchen into the connecting room where the piano was and grabbed the drawing that sat framed on top.

You shook your head with a smile as Chris held it up to the camera so it was filling the screen.

"How awesome is that?" He grinned before looking at you.

CaptainAmazing: wow!

Ransom'smydaddy: love it

Ari-is-a-dilf: yay! Love you Dodger x

"It's nothing..." You smiled bashfully. "I need to... Uhm..." You turned around and went back to doing what you were meant to be focusing on.

Chris smirked to himself as he watched you bend over and pull out a pan from where they were kept. Fuck, he needed to rip those pants open and fuck you hard.

You looked over your shoulder at him with a giggle. "Have you finished the vegetables?" You asked knowing he hadn't.

"Oh, uh... nearly, sweetheart." Chris quickly went back to the vegetables, chopping them any way to get them done.

You raised your eyebrow as you stood by his side. "Really? Thought my ass was too distracting for you." You teased.

Chris' cheeks reddened momentarily before his eyes darkened. "Don't start misbehaving." He chuckled and handed you the chopping board with the vegetables on.

You stuck your tongue out at him and turned back to the hob, giving your butt a sway as you did, only to let out a startled gasp after Chris smacked your backside. You looked back at him, "Chris,"

He smirked at you. "I warned ya'."

ChrisEgirl: 😮

"It's not my fault. You're the one who can't stop staring at my butt." You rolled your eyes and continued cooking.

Chris scoffed, "Well it's not my fault when you wear those damn yoga pants." He sneaked another look and bit his bottom lip. It was like you were trying to kill him.

You turned around to face him with a pout. "You don't like them?"

Chris groaned and dropped his head back. "Baby girl, y'know I love them..."

"So why are you complaining?"

"Because they distract m-" Chris frowned, "Wait... You went out in them." He said.

You nodded. "Only to take Dodger for a walk... Why?"

"No, no, you have those other ones that you wear to the gym, don't you?" Chris asked looking a little panicked. You nodded. "That's it," Chris shook his head, "You're never wearing them outside of the house again."

Your eyes widened before you burst out laughing. "You can't be serious, Chris."

He nodded. "I don't want anyone else getting distracted by you're butt... That's my job." He pouted.

Your head fell back with laughter as you tried to stay up right, holding onto Chris' arm for support. Chris join in laughing as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his chest.

AndyBarberismydaddy: BET HE SPANKS HER!

CEvansgrl: Chris is definitely y/n's daddy!

Iloveyouchris: HE'S WEARING GREY SWEATS!!

marvelslut69: You guys are dirty, aren't you?

CaptainAmazing: they love each other so much!! 🥺

Marry-me-chris: they gonna bang after this

Ransom'smydaddy: OHMYGOD! Bet they role play all the time 😏

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𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓:

 ♡ 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇 ➳ 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 ❥ 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕 ❦ 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌

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𝐜𝐡��𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ➳♡

summary - chris messes up while trying to be flirty, and the reader ends up saving him from a fan

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡❥

summary - chris is extremely horny, and his girlfriend isn’t exactly helping his problem

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞-𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡❥ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 2 ♡❥➳

summary - chris has a crush and finally decides to make a move

summary - chris doesn’t like when other males give his girl attention, so he takes his jealousy out on her.

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris loves to mess with his short girlfriend

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡ - 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 2 ♡

summary - chris and his girlfriend adopted a puppy from the puppy interview and can’t wait for dodger to meet him

summary - chris and the reader have deja vu, but this time with a baby.

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬’𝐬 44𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris is married to a fantastic woman and gets the best present he’s ever received from her son.

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐤-𝐩𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - we see how chris and his wife are

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡➳

summary - chris is dating sebastian’s older sister, and a fight breaks out

𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris’s daughter is getting into acting, and he and his wife couldn’t be happier.

𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - going to the dentist is scary, but it’s less scary when chris is with us.

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢��𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬 ♡

summary - chris spends halloween with his girl and dodger, watching horror movies, eating snacks and giving candy to kids.

𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡➳

summary - chris’s daughter suffers the same attacks he does, the day she meets more than enough people is the day she has a panic attack.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡➳

summary - chris has been distant lately, he comes home and snaps, causing the reader to leave, ending up at his mother's, do you think it will all work out for them?

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 ♡ - 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬���𝐞𝐞𝐩 ♡

summary - you fall asleep during a scene, and chris falls for you more.

𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 ❥

summary - (insert character/person) receives a blowjob from his good girl.

𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris has been stressed lately with work and comes home to a nice surprise.

𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - the reader gets hurt, and her boyfriend, chris, is worried, causing him to freak out.

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ❦➳

summary - chris was never a good boyfriend to the reader, and when she finally escapes the man she thought she fell in love with, she begins to regret it as a monster like chris will never rest.

warning - trigger warning - miscarriage

𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris and his wife play a prank on their kids, and their reactions shock them.

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - chris reads thirst tweets from his fans, and one, in particular, surprises him.

𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ❥♡

summary - chris becomes extremely horny while you two are at a party, turns out teasing him wasn’t the best solution.

𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡

summary - the weirdest conversation these two could possibly have.

𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ♡❦

summary - all he wanted was you, and he’d do anything to get what he wanted.

𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤 ❥♡

summary - the reader treats her man for being named the sexiest man alive

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[sarahrogersevans]

Miscommunications- slightly mean!Chris Evans xreader Fan Fic

Summary: Chris and Y/N meet at a new movie job and Chris is a little mean to her and Y/N takes it personally and chris notices she’s upset and goes over to talk to her

Warnings: Angst, mentions of crying a bit, slightly mean Chris, some swearing, happy ending, let me know if i miss anything

~Y/N’s POV~

I got hired for a new movie and I was really excited yet super nervous because I’d be working with Chris Evans, I was so excited but really nervous because he was captain america. Before I got to the studio I had practiced what I was gonna say to him when I saw him. I saw Chris standing in the other room with a few other people and I went to go talk to everyone and I said “hi, I’m Y/N I’m here for the movie project.” One of the people said “oh right hello nice to meet you ok great everyone is here.” Chris looked at me and nodded and said “hey.” I wasn’t sure if it was just me overthinking but how he said hi to me seemed kinda rude but I was nice and said “it’s nice to meet you Chris.” I waited for him to respond but he just gestured with a nod and turned away and started talking with a few of the other people again so I went over by sone other people and I mingled for a bit and we practiced our lines. In between practicing I noticed Chris would stare at me from across the room sometimes and I would look at him wondering what he was thinking and I was still kinda sad our first conversation didn’t go as I was hoping.

They called lunch break a bit later on and a few tables were set up with food and plates so I went to go get something and I noticed Chris standing next to me and I looked at him and said “hey again. How’s it going?” Chris looked at me for a second and shrugged his shoulders and said “it’s going ya know?” I started feeling like he didn’t even wanna talk to me or maybe even hated me though I wasn’t sure why and I started crying but tried to keep myself together and ate lunch at a table alone and checked my messages a bit and ignore Chris.

~Chris’s POV~

I felt bad for not talking to Y/N I really liked her when she first cane in I just didn’t know how to tell her that or how to even act around her and she’s the most beautiful girl I’ve met, I saw her sitting by herself and decided to go fix how I left things with her because I feel like I was a jerk to her and I could tell she was a bit upset, I got up and said to myself, “ok lets go we’re gonna go talk to her.” I walked over to the table she was sitting at and I said “hey, mind if I sit down?” Y/N looked up at me with a nervous look and said “yea, of course Chris..” I sat down by her and looked at her making sure to smile and said “hey so I wanted to apologize Y/N, how I interacted with you wasn’t fair and I’m sorry I really am. When you first got here I likes you and thought you were sweet and I thought maybe we could start over snd if you like, we could read our lines together?” She smiled at me which I took as a good sign.

Y/N got her script out and said “hey, before we start I just wanted to say thank you for coming to apologize and just you smiling at me made my day.” I blushed at her and said “hey you’re welcome I want you to feel like you’re welcome here and I’m glad I could make you smile, ready?” She nodded and we read our lines back and forth for a while and whenever she read one of het lines I couldn’t help but smile at her I loved listening to her talk. Y/N stopped and said “Chris? You ok there?” I realized I was staring at her and got out of thoughts feeling embarrassed and said “yea I’m fine I’m sorry I just loved how you were reading your lines doll, very passionate you’re amazing.” Y/N looked surprised and said “oh, thank you Chris that’s really sweet of you to say but I’m not as good as you.” I put my hand on hers and said “hey, listen to me Y/N ok? You are an amazing actress I’ve sewn your work and listening to you reading here I’m even more impressed and never doubt yourself ok? I mean it.” Y/N started crying got up and cane over to hug me which caught me off guard but I liked that she hugged me so I hugged her back and Y/N said “thank you so much Chris! That means so much to me coming from you! Though you’re still a jerk sometimes..” I pulled her in closer holding her & I pulled away for a second so I could look at her and I said “no need to thank me sweetheart I meant every word, and I know I’m sorry again about the miscommunication hun by the way if this is not too out of line would you maybe wanna go out with me? I really like you Y/N and I would love to spend more time with you.”

Y/N smiled and said “You must be reading my mind Chris because I was gonna ask you that as well, and I like you too and I would love to go out with you sir.” I felt relieved that she felt the same way I was so nervous about asking her god she’s adorable. I got my phone and had us switch numbers and I kissed het cheek before I left I winked at her and I said “I’ll see you soon doll I promise.”

Hey lovelies I hope you like this one 😊❤️ I know it’s probably not my best one 🥺😅 but I did my best xx

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[multi-fandom-rando]

YRAFRSHJJJ

innocent

pairing: Chris Evans x costar!reader

summary: you're shy and innocent, and Chris loves it.

warnings: fluff, age gap (reader is in her early 20's) SMUT! slight breeding kink, unprotected sex

a/n:

You don't know what you were you were expecting going into this movie, but you definitely didn't expect cuddling Chris Evans to be a part of it.

You were filming the parlour scene of Knives Out, in which you played Ransom's girlfriend Alexia. You were sat with him on a rather comfy couch, your back pressed to his chest, his legs encasing you. One of your legs was bent underneath you, the other straight out from your body on the couch.

The scene was being reset, when Chris placed his hand on your bent leg, close to the inside of it. "Is this okay?" He whispered in your ear, and you nodded as a shiver ran down your spine. Chris seemed to notice this, because he bent down and whispered in your ear again.

"You okay?" He asked, trying to sound innocent, but the dripping lust in his voice, and the boner poking at your lower back gave him away. You felt your body heat up, and you nodded, a shy smile on your face. Chris groaned, and buried his nose in your hair. He let his face slip slightly so his cheek was resting on the top of your head facing out.

You thought that was the end of it, but all of a sudden, you felt two soft and warm lips press themselves to your temple. You smiled, and a moan slipped from your lips as you leaned back into his touch, getting comfy. You felt him chuckle darkly, and lean down to your ear once more.

"Y'like it when I kiss your pretty little head?" He asked huskily, and you managed to nod as you bit back another moan.

"Hmmm, good. Once we're done this scene we'll go back to my trailer and I'll give you all the kisses you want." He said, his lips nipping at your ear. "Wherever you want." He added, squeezing your thigh.

You groaned internally. You were completely surrounded by Chris and his scent, and you had to wait a good hour or two more before you could do anything about the arousal currently pooling in your panties.

You breathed a sigh of relief when the director, Rian, finally called cut and you were released for the day. Chris wasted no time in grabbing your hand, and pulling you off set, and towards the trailers. You heart whistles and catcalls behind you from the cast and crew, but you ignored them.

Chris pulled you inside the trailer, and wrapped his arms around your waist. He smiled, and bent down. He bumped his nose with yours to prompt you to tilt your head back. You complied, and seconds later, his warm lips were on yours.

You sighed into the kiss, and he walked the two of you back towards the couch. Chris sat down, and you were pulled to straddle him. The kiss broke moments later, and his hands gripped your hips.

Chris let his head rest on the back of the couch as he looked up at you. You smiled back at him, and bit your lip, your body heating up again. Chris let out a shaky breath and pulled your lip out from your teeth with his thumb. He rubbed the thumb back and forth on your bottom lip. When he pulled it down slightly, you leaned forward, and took it in your mouth.

You felt as he bucked his hips up at the sight of your lips wrapped around his digit, and you giggled. "So fuckin' innocent." He moaned, and seconds later you were on your feet, your clothes being stripped from your body by his large hands. He worked on your shirt while you pushed your pants and underwear over your hips and down your legs.

Just as Chris was about to pull you back to his lap, you dropped to your knees in front of him. Chris's eyes widened, and swore as he realized what you were doing. He undid his belt and pushed his pants down, bringing his underwear with it, before you could react.

You bit your lip as you stared at him. He was huge. Not that you had a lot to compare it to, you were young and had slept with only a handful of people, but he was by far the biggest. You gulped, and reached out for him.

Chris moaned as your hand wrapped around his rock hard cock. You pumped him a few times, before leaning forward and taking him into your mouth. You swirled your tongue around the head, and kept your eyes on him.

You squeezed your thighs together at the sight of him. His head was thrown back against the couch. His brow was furrowed, and his bottom lip was trapped in between his teeth. His hands were fidgeting, as if he didn't quite know what to do with them, so you decided to help him out.

You removed your hands from his thighs, and guided his hands to your head. He let out a breathy moan as he pushed your hair up and out of your face, created a makeshift pony tail as his fingers intertwined at the back of your head.

You relaxed your throat, and slowly slid down on him, taking as much of him in your mouth as you could. His hips bucked, and you gagged, but that didn't deter either of you. "F-feels so fucking g-good," Chris moaned, and you hummed around his cock, causing him to cry out as the wet heat of your mouth began to move up and down on him.

You wrapped your hand around the part of his cock that your mouth couldn’t reach as your mouth bobbed up and down on him. you pulled off of him slightly and suckled at the tip, looking up at him innocently through your lashes. Chris shouted out a moan, and pulled you off his cock.

you straddled him again, and you both moaned as your naked bodies touched each other for the first time. you watched with a list filled gaze ad Chris gripped his hard cock in his hand and lined it up at your entrance, but not before noticing the look on your face, and he smirked.

“one of these days i’ll let you watch me get myself off,” he said sliding just the tip in. “watch me fall apart to the sight of you fingering that soaking pussy.”

you groaned, and slid down further on him, until he was fully sheathed inside of you. you rested your forehead on his as you adjusted your size, your walls fluttering around him.

you let out a breathy moan as he kissed you, and you started to bounce on him. his hands gripped your hails and his eyes locked on your pussy that was swallowing his cock.

“yeah, take it,” he said. “take my fucking cock like a good girl.”

you arched your back at his pet name, and moved harder on top of him. you leant back the tiniest hit and felt him rubbing right against your g spot, you orgasm quick approaching.

“fuck! g-gonna cum!” you shouted and Chris moved his thumb to your circle at your clit as you cried out.

“such a good fucking girl,” Chris rasped. “made to fuck me baby. gonna fill you up so your full that your fucking dripping.” he moaned, and you were teetering on the edge.

Chris spread his legs slightly and allowed you to fall slightly in between his legs. Chris smirked and thrust his hips up as he spoke. “gonna make a mess baby? show me how beautiful you are when you come? come on baby, give it to me. i wanna see you make a mess on my cock.” he groaned, and you fell over the edge into total euphoria, Chris following with a shout seconds later.

you settled on his chest and looked up at him. “not so innocent, huh?”

[sevasey51]

Guys! I have an idea, this is going to stay and I just wanted to say I miss making content for you all and interacting with you all but it’s so little now it makes me sad but nevertheless I appreciate all the love and support 🤍

So for April 1st-14th I’m going to be doing 2 WEEKS OF CONTENT!

So I want everyone’s ideas, whether it be prompts,blurbs, or a little Q&A about me.

I’m going to give 2 spaces a day for content, and for general asks they are unlimited, maybe we can do a Q&A day. The only day I’ll be a little late on content is the 4th because I’m getting my tattoos, and the 14th because I’ll be in london but only for half the day!

Send in some prompts!!

Prompts 1

Prompts 2 -very Luna too 🫶🏻🥹

Prompts 3 - very Luna if you ask me 🫶🏻🥹

Prompts 4

This is to say sorry for the inactive M.I.A. from me, because I feel really bad :( 🫶🏻

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[coltrainbat]

What about chubbish and kind reader getting criticized for dating the world's sexiest man of 2022, she felt upset and cries. Chris felt angry at the people who doesn't know about his girlfriend

Sexist Girl Alive (Curvy!Reader)

A.N/WARNING: Screenshots are obvi fake, TW for fatphobia, slurs, people being mean ☹️ but happy ending, photos arent mine (mwah pinterest)

You smiled at the photo of you two, dressed up before a night out. Chris lips lovingly on your cheeks as you smiled happily. You thought you looked great in your new skin tight dress. Sure it showed a few insecurities but you hoped the black would hide it. Your makeup and hair was all done up and Chris couldn’t stop loving on you all night.

You chuckled at the sweet yet corny caption. He would never live it down - would he? You shook your head, grinning like an idiot. 

Fighting your better instinct, you went through the comments, chewing your thumb nail as you eyes laid on the key words:

“Fat” 

“Cow” 

“She takes up the whole mirror.” 

“It should be illegal for someone like her to wear a dress like that”

“Chris Evans is legally blind if he thinks she’s sexy”

You licked the taste of salty tears that had landed on your upper lip. You took a shaky breathe out as you quickly wiped away the tears that were forming. You felt pathetic, crying about what a bunch of nobody’s had to say about your body. They were jealous, they didn’t know you, they were protective of their internet boyfriend - your mind ran through all the reasons for such vile comments but that still didn’t stop the feeling of sadness and inadequacy that ran through you. 

That was until a wet little nose landed on your cheek, paw pushing the phone away from your face. 

“Would you look at that you found mama- baby what’s wrong?” Chris came in, catching your tear stained cheeks and red, watery eyes.

“The um… instagram you posted you-“ You were hiccuping, anxiously patting Dodgers coat. Too embarrassed to meet his eyes, firmly focused on the Instagram comments that were now blurry. 

“I didn’t post your nudes did I?!” His face full of concern that he had pulled another, much worse, social media blunder. 

“No.” You left out a shaky faux laugh 

“You left comments on and well some people aren’t very nice.” 

“Show me right now.” His jaw went tight and his expression changed to pure disgust and anger.

You handed him the phone, digging your face into Dodgers coat, drying your tears.

Chris’s eyes scanned the comments, jaw tightening as he grounded his teeth. 

“That’s it.” He throw the phone next him, making his way up in a frenzy.

“Chris it’s not a big deal I’m just emotional.”

“It is a fucking big deal.” He raised his voice now, running his hands through his hair in frustration. Chris wasn’t an angry person, rarely getting upset but when you were involved; people better run.

It perplexed him everyday how he thinks he landed the most beautiful woman in the world yet people want to pick apart something as stupid as your weight.

Chris wasn’t blind at all, he was  engrossed and obsessed with every curve, every roll, every stretch mark, every sag. He loved them all.

He couldn’t get enough of grabbing your belly whenever he could, even in public. His hand without fail always travelled from your waist to your pudge, slowly stroking the skin or the fabric - it relaxed him.

Or at home when he’d forgo your ass and instead just grab a roll and jiggle it in his hands, fuck, in his mind it was a bonus to your ass, more skin he could fondle and touch and enjoy, more ways to get a whole body ripple out of you.

Or in the morning before you’d wake up when he’d slowly trace your stretch marks, adoring the way they looked like tiger stripes he felt like they were a natural piece of art on your body.

The way your thighs would wrap tightly around his head, a built in pillow for him to rest on while he traced your body with his hands, following the natural trail created by your curves.

How every hug felt soft and warm as you pressed your plump body up against him, he would get so frustrated that he couldn’t grab every single part of you all at once and just squeeze but a hug was the closest thing.

He didn’t think pure beauty existed until he saw you for the first time, he remembers the way he jaw fell agape slightly and his eyes widened desperate to touch you, desperate to have you in his bed every night. 

You were his now and he wasn’t going to let some bullshit comments take that away from him.

To take the spark and light out of you, to push you down to a place where you felt you were anything but incredible.

You body wasn’t just a wonderland but the home for the soul in which he adored, his kind, intelligent, resilient, witty, outspoken, well read and highly cultured, drop dead gorgeous woman.

The purity of you being so authentically yourself was sacred to him and he was fiercely protective of you for that.

He dreaded the day the comments got too much and he cringed at the thought of you changing any part of the woman he met for some fucking comments. It wouldn’t happen. Not on his watch.

“You can’t just- you can’t fucking say those things about someone! I mean we go back 200 fucking years and there’s your body in fucking oil paintings around castles and here we are now where your accomplishments, your personality, your kindness, your fucking beauty is just completely shitted on.”

“I dealt with it way before I started dating you.” 

“Well it ends now.” He said crouching down in front of you as you sat curled into a ball on the couch. 

His eyes had softened and he was desperate for you to meet his. Wanting to assure you with everything he had that this meant nothing to him. 

“Baby you know I don’t agree with those comments right. Fuck, you remember how much I couldn’t keep my hands off you that night.”

“And every night before.” You snorted 

He gave you a soft smile, happy you were back to making jokes “Exactly.” 

“It’s my fault I should of turned comments off but we shouldn’t have to do that. I’m going to write something and that should be the end of it.” 

“We shouldn’t react that’s what they want.” You said wearily.

“In no world is that going to be said about you and I just sit back and let it happen. Absolutely not. Now come on, let’s get you in the bath.”

You sunk into the steaming water as the smell of lavender and rose filled your nose and muscles you didn’t realise you were tensing finally relaxed. Repeating mantras of self assurance in your head with the distant sound of Chris scurrying around the bedroom and his muffled voice on the phone. 

 Getting out and into your robe after an hour you made your way into the bedroom, finding an exhausted Chris waiting for you on the bed.

“Come here I wanna show you something.” He tapped the spot next to him, inviting you to snuggle against his chest as he got out his phone.

You rolled your eyes, sighing as you got comfortable. 

“Read.” He said sternly, putting his phone into your hand.

You brushed the tears forming in your eyes from happiness. Two things you could always count on with Chris is his ability to make you the happiest person alive and his passion. Combine them and you’re a babbling mess of gratitude and love. Pulling his head down towards you, peppering kisses all over his face and whispering thank you against his lips. 

“Don’t thank me come on now.”

“It was very well said.”

“Yeah well we won’t need this for awhile.” He grabbed his phone from you, throwing it down the bed as he fell off the edge, landing with a small thump.

“Come here sexy, I wanna love on my girl.” You giggled as his beard brushed against your neck as he left wet soppy kisses down your body, untieing your robe to get your unfiltered body in all its glory. 

Chris’s comments created a storm of support, bringing up a conversation of why a woman’s body is ever a topic of concern and the high expectations of male celebrity partners to look a certain way. 

And months down the line he still stood by them. Stating in an interview:

“I don’t think I have ever been more furious than when I read those comments. You know you have this beautiful, intelligent partner and you’re both in this happy little bubble of love and admiration and then these strangers, randoms on the internet just start attacking them for all the things you love about them. It’s like a kick in the gut. I felt so guilty like it was my fault because she didn’t ask to be famous or anything and it’s not easy to give that privacy and anonymity up to follow your heart but she did it anyways and all she was met with was horrible comments. Man, I was so scared that was going to be it for her and I’d never see her again. It just felt like people don’t realise that’s a real person, we are real people and if you wouldn’t say that to someone’s face then why comment it where they can see? She didn’t deserve that at all and I was going to do everything in my power to make sure it never happened again. She means the world to me, I’d do anything to protect her. I’m just lucky I get to wake up to her everyday and she’s this strong, resilient person who can’t be knocked down easily.”

[bloodyboi]

[drtyelvisfantasy]

Baby it’s cold outside❄️

Parings: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: You and Chris spend a relaxing evening in your shared Boston home during a snowstorm

Song for the fic: Baby It’s Cold Outside

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The snowflakes danced gracefully outside the window, leaving a soft white blanket on the streets of Boston. It was the perfect day for staying in, and Chris couldn't have been happier. With a cup of hot cocoa in hand, he padded into the bedroom, where you were already nestled under the covers, Dodger luxuriously sprawled between you.

"Hey, sleepyhead," Chris said, a smile playing on his lips as he crawled onto the bed. "I thought we could spend the day watching Christmas movies. What do you say?"

You peeked out from under the covers, your eyes lighting up at the suggestion. "That sounds absolutely perfect, Chris. I'm in."

Dodger, sensing the excitement in the air, wagged his tail and stretched, settling himself comfortably between the two of you. With a playful grin, Chris reached over to ruffle Dodger's ears before grabbing the remote.

"Alright, let the Christmas movie marathon begin!" he announced.

You snuggled closer to Chris as he scrolled through the endless options. After much deliberation, you both settled on starting with "White Christmas," a classic that never failed to warm your hearts.

As the movie played, Chris wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer. You rested your head on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. The warmth of his embrace, combined with the movie's sweet love stories, made you feel like you were floating on a cloud of pure bliss.

As the credits rolled, Dodger let out a contented sigh, seemingly as captivated by the film as you both were. Chris pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, his eyes sparkling with affection.

"I love days like this," Chris admitted, his voice filled with happiness. "Just being here with you and Dodger, enjoying the simple things."

"Me too," you replied, your voice full of adoration. "These moments, they're what make life so beautiful."

With that, Chris queued up the next movie, a comedy that had you both laughing so hard you had tears streaming down your face. Dodger, always attuned to your emotions, wagged his tail with delight, seemingly joining in on the laughter.

As the day wore on, you and Chris watched one movie after another, snuggling deeper into the cozy sanctuary of your bed. The snowfall outside continued, casting a magical glow over the city. Eventually, you found yourselves watching "Elf," a film that never failed to bring out your inner childlike wonder.

In between giggles and heartwarming scenes, Chris would sneak kisses to your temple, his love for you evident in every touch. Dodger, ever the loyal companion, nestled closer to you both, thoroughly enjoying the love and warmth that filled the room.

As the final credits rolled, you all shared a collective sigh of contentment. The snowstorm outside had transformed your day into a cherished memory, one that would forever be etched in your hearts.

"Thank you for today," you whispered, your voice filled with gratitude as you turned to Chris.

"Thank you for being here," he replied, his eyes shimmering with affection. "Every day with you is a gift."

With a shared smile, you leaned in, capturing Chris's lips in a gentle kiss. Dodger, always the loving third wheel, wagged his tail happily, making you both laugh.

As the snow continued to fall, you settled back into the warmth of each other's embrace, knowing that the love you shared would always melt away any winter chill. Together, you basked in the comfort of each other's company, cherishing the simple joy of being together on this magical, snowy day.

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[lives-in-midgard]

Hi maybe its yn birthday weekend, and chris is suprising her with going to Disneyland Paris and takes her shopping for some matching Disney shrirts and matching shoes and then yn gets her flat pierced, and the night morning the couple are on their way to Disney when arrive to the park yn is wanting a photo with winni the pooh and they buy matching ears with a lott of fluff

Unforgettable Vacation

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: You and Chris spend a beautiful day in Disneyland Paris.

Word Count: 807

A/N: Thank you for sending me that request! 💞 It's been a while since I wrote a Chris Evans fic so I hope you like it. I once wrote a Chris Disneyland headcanon, if you want to check that one out. The divider is made by @firefly-graphics

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It’s your birthday weekend and Chris had the idea to surprise you with a trip to Paris. Not only to go to Disneyland but also to some other places. You were very excited when you were at the airport and saw that you were flying to Paris. It was always a dream of yours to go to Disneyland. Chris knew that, so he thought this would be the best gift for you. Chris chose the first movie in the plane and then it was your time to choose one.

“Of course, you’ll choose that one.” Chris said with a chuckle when you chose one of your favorite movies. While watching the movie you rested your head on his shoulder. You and Chris enjoyed your flight to Paris and when the plane landed you were very happy that there wasn’t anyone who recognized him when you walked out. While you waited for your suitcase Chris reached for your hand and pressed a soft kiss on the back of it. After you picked up your suitcase you went out of the airport and waited for your taxi to arrive. Chris told the driver the location while you looked out of the window to enjoy the view.

After you brought your suitcase to the hotel Chris said he had another surprise for you. He led you out of the hotel. After a short walk you stood in front of a Disney shop.

“We are going Disney shopping?”

“We have to.” Chris explained. You walked in with Chris by your side. You walked around and saw so much cool stuff. You showed him some stuff and he also showed you something. He loved to see you so happy and excited. A few minutes later Chris showed you some matching shirts and you had a huge smile on your face when you saw those. You looked around and then saw that there were also shoes that matched the shirt.

“We have to get those.” You said with a smile.

“Definitely.” Chris agreed and you walked to the counter. After paying you walked for a while when you suddenly walked past a shop where you could get piercings or tattoos. Because you wanted to get your ears pierced for a while now you decided to go in that shop. Chris followed you and when it was your time to get your piercing. Chris sat next to you and held your hand. After you went out of the shop you decided to go back to the hotel because it was already getting late. When you came into your hotel room you made yourself ready for dinner. You stood in front of the mirror and looked at the dress you picked out. Suddenly Chris came out of the bathroom and saw you the dress.

“Wow, you look so beautiful, honey.” Chris complimented you and you turned around.

“Thank you love.” He walked over to you, tucked a hair behind your ear and gave you a soft kiss. When you broke the kiss, you hugged each other and then decided to go to dinner.

When you came back to your room you cuddled up with Chris and he pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder.

“OMG Chris, there is Winnie the pooh. Could you please take a picture of me standing next to him?” He nodded with a smile. You both walked over to the bear and Chris took some pictures of you and then you took some of him. You went on a few rides and then finally came across a shop with Disney ears.

“Happy Birthday sweetheart.” Was the first thing you heard when you woke up on that morning. Chris covered you with kisses, and you cuddled for a while. When you were finished with breakfast Chris decided that it was finally time to go to Disneyland. You chanced into the matching shirts and shoes and then walked into the park and were so excited. You looked over to Chris who also had a bright smile on his face. After you have been walking around for a while you saw the first Disney character walking around.

“Chris can we please go in that shop?” You looked over to him and asked.

“Sure, we can.” He said and you walked into that shop with him by your side. You walked straight to the Disney ears. You looked around for a while and then found some that you both really liked. You bought them and then immediately put them on and walked through Disneyland again. You and Chris had a wonderful time in Disneyland and explored some other places in Paris as well. It was a vacation that you definitely won’t forget. Of all the presents you have gotten for your birthdays in the past few years this definitely was the best one.

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@marvelogic | @rogersbarber | @angiestopit | @nicoline1998enilocin | @kandis-mom |

[buck-star]

His innocent girl | Ari Levinson

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 -> DBF!Ari Levinson x Innocent!Virgin!Female!Reader

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 -> He can’t stand the desire you’re causing with your little outfits and the innocence you show him. Ari needs you — he needs to ruin you for every other man.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 -> 5.349 (a lot smut, almost only smut)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 -> 18+, Minors DNI, smut, age gap (Reader in her early 20’s, Ari in his early 40’s), innocent!Reader, dub-con, oral (fem!receiving), fingering, loosing of virginity, unprotected p in v, daddy kink, crying during sex, pussy slapping, belly bulge, squirting, creampie, multiple orgasm, degradation, praises, bit of dirty talk

𝐀/𝐍 -> The idea for the Oneshot is filled with @amathslutsguidetofandom and my dirty thoughts about Ari. So thank you so much. I also wanna thank my best friend @imtryingbuck for proofreading. I love you so much, thank youuuuu.❤️❤️

Masterlist | Ari Levinson Masterlist

The pink, fluffy bunny ears fit perfectly on top of your head, making your outfit look perfect. You're standing in front of the mirror with a pink little skirt, overknees, and a short pink top covering most of your body. You turn to the left, then to the right, letting the skirt slowly fly higher and revealing the sweet, white cotton panties you're wearing underneath. You're smirking at yourself and sliding your hand over your skirt before you turn around and open the door of your room.

When you do so, you hear the voices of your parents and another familiar voice. Deep but soft, and you already know who is sitting downstairs in the kitchen with a coffee in front of him and a big grin on his lips. Ari Levinson - your dad's best friend.

With a grin on your lips, you walk downstairs, slightly jumping up and down, when you enter the kitchen, where Steve — your dad — and Ari are sitting. Your father turns his head toward you, smiling when you walk closer and kissing his cheek softly.

"Good morning, daddy," you say in your sweetest voice.

"Morning, sweetheart."

Then you turn around to face Ari, and he smiles nicely at you. His blue eyes are glistening, and he licks his lips with his tongue. His hand is gripping the cup of coffee in front of him, and his knuckles are turning white. The little skirt that covers just a bit more than half your ass and the tight top, the pink you're always wearing — Ari can't stop his fantasies even though your outfit doesn't give much to his imagination. And the sweet, fluffy bunny ears you're wearing make him go crazy.

"Hello, Mr. Levinson," you say, smiling before you turn around to make yourself breakfast.

Ari needs to hide the groan that is creeping up his throat. You can't just look innocent and talk to him while you call him by his last name. He feels his pants tightening, his dick is pressing uncomfortable against the fabric, to the point he needs to lean back in the chair. It gets even worse when you bend down to reach for the cereals on the counter. Your skirt is sliding up and revealing your panties, Ari's eyes are focused on your ass and on your cunt, and he can't bring himself to look somewhere else. Luckily, Steve is sitting in front of him, so it looks like Ari is looking at him.

You're taking the cereal and the milk, and with a bowl your dad gave you already and make your way to sit next to Ari, putting everything into the bowl while you sing quietly. Steve tells Ari something about the barbecue later, but Ari's eyes are focused on you. He looks at you while you eat your cereal and sing quietly.

"I need to go shopping for that. Do you wanna come with me, sweetheart?" Your dad asks, but you shake your head.

"I have to do a speech for uni," you say with a nice smile.

Ari licks his lips once again. He told your dad to prepare everything while he goes shopping and to know you're there with him. He feels his dick twitch in his pants; he wants to bend you over the table right now, ruining your innocence. He wants to hear those sweet moans leaving your lips when he slides his dick in and out of you.

When your dad goes shopping, you're alone with Ari. He smirks at you, running his fingers through his long-brown hair and looking at the counter for everything you need for the barbecue. You're looking at Ari, your arms resting on the table while you have your hands under your chin. Your legs are swining forward and backward.

"Do you want to help me, babygirl?" Ari asks.

"Yes, Mr. Levinson."

Ari feels his dick hardening once again while you're walking around the kitchen island. Ari is tall; he has high-defined muscles, and you need to look up to look into his face. He smirks when he points to the bowls he needs from another counter. You nod and give them to him, then you turn around once again and bend over to look for some sweets you want to offer him. Your dad loves them; you love them, so maybe Ari loves them as well?

When you bend over, Ari's eyes are immediately focused on your ass once again. He groans softly, and when you grab the sweets and turn back, you see the way his ocean-blue eyes darken. You're not sure why he groaned, but Ari just bits his lips and looks your body up and down, then back into your eyes. His hand reaches out for you, grasping your waist and pulling you close against him.

"A sweet little pink diamont plug would fit perfectly into your pretty little ass."

"A- A pl- What?" You ask, and you narrow your eybrows.

Ari closes his eyes, swallowing the low groan. How can someone so sweet be so innocent at the same time? His grip tightens, and he slides his other hand along your side until his hand is placed on your ass.

“A plug, baby. Making you feel good here,” he says, slapping softly with his palm on your ass.

You gasp, looking up at him with a confused expression. Ari slips his hand underneath your skirt, caressing the soft skin of your ass. You whimper. Ari leans closer, kissing your nose and your forehead softly, while he slides his other hand to your ass cheeks as well. He then grabs them, pulling them apart and groaning when you press yourself more against him.

“Mr. L— Levinson, what are you doing?” You ask.

Your eyes are widening, and Ari can’t stop himself from groaning once again. His dick is leaking and pressing against his pants. You’re feeling something against your lower stomach; it’s big, and you wonder if he has his keys in his pants.

“Do— Do you have your keys in your pocket?”

“No,” Ari says, chuckling about your innocence. “That’s my dick. Feeling how hard it is just for you?”

You shake your head. Why should his cock grow because of you? You didn’t do anything, so why should there be something he is getting hard from? He leans down closer to your lips, and you can feel his hot breath on your lips. You close your eyes instinctively, and Ari chuckles. You whimper when he doesn’t break the distance between your lips. When you close your eyes to look into his steel blue ones, he just grins at you.

“Please, Mr. Levi—“

“Call me daddy, can you do this?”

You nod, confused about why he wants you to call him like you call your daddy but you don’t mind. You just want him to kiss you like you have always seen it in those romantic movies.

“And what do you want, babygirl?”

“C— Can you kiss me?”

He smirks, leaning in and capturing your lips with his. It’s a short but sweet kiss, and your knees are suddenly weak, and you feel a tingling feeling in your stomach. One that slides down between your legs and causes you to press your thighs together.

“You’re oke, baby?”

“It’s tingling,” you mumble, blushing.

“What’s tingling. Tell Daddy, where is it tingling?”

Ari knows what you mean, but he wants to hear it from you. He wants to hear that innocent, sweet girl say that she is dripping her panties because of the big, broad men in front of him.

“Down there,” you say quietly, and turn your head away.

He lets go of your ass with one of his hands and grips your chin, making you look up at him again. His blue eyes piercing in yours, he smirks, while his thumb slides over your bottom lip, pressing into your mouth. You take it and twirl your tongue around his thumb, causing more tingles in your stomach. Ari removes his thumb with a plop and licks his lips.

“Do you need help with that tingling feeling in your belly?”

You nod, your eyes pleading. Ari grabs you by your waist and lifts you up, placing you on the surface of the counter. His hands slide up and down your thighs, closer to your pussy and he pushes your skirt up, revealing your wet panties. Ari groans, getting on his knees and pushing his head between your legs. He inhales deeply when his nose touches your covered pussy. You shiver slightly, moaning about the sudden feeling of him between your legs. Ari brings his hand to shove your pants away, and a low chuckle leaves his lips when he sees your dripping cunt.

“You’re so wet for me,” he says, kissing your pussy.

You moan softly. His tongue glides through your folds, and you can’t help but grip his long hair, tugging at it. You’re not sure if you want him to continue or stop; it’s a new sensation and feels good and weird at the same time.

“D— Daddy, what are you doing?”

Ari lets go of your pussy for a moment; this innocence of yours makes him so fucking desperate that he just wants to bend you over the counter and fuck you. He knows he would ruin you for everyone else.

“I have a taste of your pretty little cunt, babygirl.”

He lowers his head between your legs once again, lapping at your pussy, making you moan and arch your back in pleasure. Ari’s beard is scratching your thighs and clit slightly, masking the feeling even more intensely. A feeling you never had before grows in your stomach, and you worry for a moment since it feels like you really need to pee. But Ari’s grip on your thighs is so strong that you can’t move away to get down the counter and go to pee.

“Daddy—“ you moan, your eyes watering.

“What’s wrong, babygirl?”

“I— I need to pee.”

Ari looks confused for a moment, removing his tongue from in between your folds. Instead, he shoves his chunky fingers along your folds, circling your entrance before he pushes a finger into your tight entrance.

“Don’t worry, baby. You don’t need to pee; let go for me. Can you do it?”

You nod, and Ari pumps his finger inside of you. He hits your sweet spot, still tasting you on his tongue and lips. Your moan shamelessly, his finger moving slowly inside of your tight pussy, and he can’t help but imagine his cock in your pussy.

“Have you ever touched yourself?”

“Nu—uh.”

Ari almost comes in his pants when you tell him that you never touched yourself. You’re so fucking tight that he just wants to burry his huge dick into you, splitting you open. He pushes his finger deeper into you, hitting your sweet spot and making you almost scream. Ari smirked, feeling you clench around him. He speeds up slightly, pushing another of his thick fingers into your pussy.

“Daddy, feeling that tingle so much.”

“Let go; come for Daddy.”

And you do. You arch your back and come all over his fingers, creaming them in your slick while he fucks you with his fingers through your high. Your pussy is squeezing him violently, sucking him deeper into you.

“Good girl, such a good girl,” he praises.

He slowly pulls his fingers out of your cunt, making you whimper about the sudden emptiness. Your legs are shaking, and your breath is heavy while you look at Ari. He brings his fingers to his lips and takes them into his mouth, sucking them clean while he groans about your sweet taste. You look at him, whimpering softly about the feeling growing between your legs. Something like desire, where you need Ari to take care of your cunt.

“Daddy, that tingling—“

“Shhh— Daddy’s gonna take care of his pussy.”

You nod, pouting slightly, and Ari chuckles. He gets off the floor and leans closer, capturing your cheeks with his big hands and pressing his lips softly on yours. His tongue glides over your lips; you part them slightly, and Ari pushes his tongue into your mouth. His hands slide along your body, removing your panties. Then he unbuckles his belt and opens his pants before he slides them down, revealing his boxers with the outline of his fat, hard cock and a little spot where his tip is pressed against the fabric already wet from his pre-cum.

“Wanna see daddy’s fat cock, little girl?”

“I—“

Ari doesn’t give you much time to answer; he hooks his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and shoves them down his thick thighs. He would love to take off all your clothes, would worship every bit of your body, and kiss every inch of your skin, but he is so desperate to feel you. And the outfit turns him on beyond belief. You look at his weeping cock, which just springs free; the tip is red, and you see the veins running along it. He sees the struggle in your eyes. What should you do know? Touch it, or let himself touch it?

“You can touch it; just be careful,” he says, holding out his hand to place yours into his.

When your small hand is placed in his big one, he walks a step closer, letting his fingers slide over the soft skin of his cock. You follow every movement of your fingers with your eyes, furrowing softly while you’re concentrated on the way his tip feels. When you swipe your thumb over the slit, Ari pushes his hips forward and groans.

“Do— Does it feel good?” You ask innocently and look into his eyes.

He nods, smirking when your smile grows. You wrap your fingers around his huge length, pumping his cock slowly into your hand. Ari throws his head back, thrusting it into your hand. When you see the way he reacts to your touches, you use your other hand and take his balls into it, grinning when he groans and hums in response.

When Ari feels the pleasure in his belly growing, he takes a step back and pushes you by your shoulders down. You whimper, and when his cock taps your pussy, he is smearing his pre-cum all over your pussy. You’re wiggling your ass, earning a slap on your thigh. Tears build up in the corner of your eyes, and Ari captures your cheeks with his hands, kissing you softly.

He then takes his cock into his hand, giving himself a few strokes and slapping the tip against your pussy. You moan softly, and he does it again. Then he pushes his dick between your folds, still not entering you. With his thumb, he holds his dick in between your wet folds while he thrusts slowly forward. Your eyes are almost closed when his cock always hits your clit whenever he pushes forward. Your lips are slightly parted, and you whimper, gripping the surface of the counter to steady yourself. Ari grinds against you over and over again until you’re a moaning mess underneath him. Sweat is covering your forehead, and your hair is messy, but for Ari, you’re beautiful as always. You mumble his name and ‘daddy’ over and over again.

So cock drunk, and he hasn’t even pushed in yet. Ari loves the way you’re whimpering for more, pushing yourself against him even though you’re such an innocent little girl. Not really knowing what you're asking him for — for a fat cock that will ruin her tiny pussy for everyone else — just the thought makes Ari come almost immediately.

“Do you want Daddy to make you feel good? Are you daddy’s little slut?” He asks, and you nod, slightly confused about him making you feel good and calling you a slut.

You don’t even know what the word means, but when he uses it, it’s probably nothing bad, right? So you just nod, and Ari smirks, still thrusting his dick through your folds and hitting your clit. Your moans grow louder, your back arches, and your legs are shaking when the feeling in your pussy appears once again.

“D—Daddy, so tingling down there.”

“‘S oke, come for me; make a mess,” he says, smirking when you throw your head back.

Your walls are clenching, and your whines are needier when you come a second time. Ari still moves his dick in between your folds, pressing his tip against your clit, causing you to inhale deeply and push your hips up to get more of his cock.

“Such a slut, trying to get my cock, huh?”

Your legs are shaking, and your chest raises and falls while you slowly clam down from your orgasm. Ari didn’t come yet, and you wonder why he didn’t; maybe he doesn’t feel as tingly as you do?

“Daddy?”

“Mhm?”

“Don’t you feel tingly?” You ask, pouting slightly.

“I do. But my cock needs to be warm and wet, babygirl,” he explains with a grin.

Ari’s hand is still holding his cock in between your folds, slapping it a few times on your pussy before he moves himself further down to your tight entrance. Even when it’s an odd feeling, it gives you at the same time pleasure when his dick touches your entrance. Ari tries to push the tip of his cock into your pussy, but it doesn’t really work, and he immediately slips out of there.

“Aww, babygirl. Don’t you wanna have Daddy inside of you?” He asks, amused.

“I want, Daddy,” you whimper, feeling the tears falling down your cheeks.

“Shh— it’s fine. I will make it fit, baby,” he coos, caressing your cheek.

Ari tries again, pushing his cock slowly into your tight entrance. You grip his muscular arms, digging your nails into his skin while he stretches your entrance with his dick. You squirm, trying to escape the slight pain he causes in your pussy. Ari’s just pushing a tiny bit into you before he pauses, your walls already clenching around him, squeezing his cock.

“Do you know that you make me go crazy with that little outfit? Or with all your outfits, showing almost your ass,” Ari says and smirks when you blush about his comments.

“I— It’s so big, Daddy,” you mumble, digging your fingers even more into his arm.

Ari smirks, leaning closer to capture your lips with his, soft and warm. When he leans closer, his dick slides deeper into your tight hole. You bite into his lip, causing him to chuckle. When he leans back, your eyes are almost closed. You moan, arching your back, and he pushes his tip completely into you. Ari groans about the sudden tightness around his cock; you’re squeezing him, and Ari just wants to push deeper into you, getting more of your warm, tight pussy.

“Breathe deeply, oke?”

You do, inhaling deeply, but it gets interrupted when you suddenly scream in pain. Tears are building in the corner of your eyes, and they roll down your cheeks. Your eyes are red, watering even more when Ari doesn’t stop from pushing inside of you.

“Pl— Please, stop. M—My belly,” you whine, trying to get away from him while you’re still holding his arms.

“Sh— It’s oke, it feels better when I’m inside of you,” Ari mumbles, smirking when you nod.

He didn’t know that your tears would make his cock twitch, but they do. You’re pretty when you cry because of his cock. When it’s because of him splitting you in half with his fat dick, turning you into his own little sex toy. He knows he shouldn’t ruin you for another man, but he just can’t hold back when you’re underneath him with that cute outfit, the bunny eyes on your head, and the tears all over your cheeks while you take his cock like a good girl. And when he is the only one who fucks you, when he is the one who loves you, then he doesn’t ruin you for others because you’re his — and only his.

Ari is just a bit deeper inside of you than he was before, with most of his cock still outside of your cunt. He wipes the tears on your cheeks away, kissing the tip of your nose, and continues to push into you. He is stretching you open in a way you never thought it could be possible to stretch something. Ari is huge; you feel the vein of his cock inside of you, and even though it burns, it kinda feels great.

“Doing so well for Daddy. Daddy’s good girl, aren’t you?”

You nod; the pain gets worse once he pushes himself faster into you. He just can’t and doesn’t want to wait to be completely in the warm wetness of your pussy. Ari needs you to be inside your pussy, to clench around his cock, and to see more of those pretty tears of yours while he fucks you senseless. He wants to hear you screaming when you come all over his dick, making a mess and squeezing him even tighter.

“D—daddy,” you squeal when he grips your waist harshly to guide his dick better into you.

Ari laughs, pulling you closer against him and shoving his cock deeper. Tears fall down your cheeks, and you squeeze your eyes shut while he rams his dick in your pussy. He is rough this time, not giving you time to adjust to his length. Ari needs all of his control to not come immediately; you fit so perfectly around him, sucking him in, and the warmth that surrounds his cock makes him go crazy. He digs his fingers into your soft skin, bringing his cock completely into your tight hole. You squirm, clenching hard around him, while he splits you open. You pussy burns, and you feel like your tight cunt just can’t get used to his fat cock.

“I’m sorry, babygirl. I just couldn’t hold back any longer. Shhhh— breathe; you’re doing so well. Taking Daddy’s cock like a good girl. You’re so pretty when you cry on my cock; you’re so pretty, baby,” he coos, leaning closer to kiss the tears away.

Even when you’re still crying, he kisses them away, making sure you’re feeling better with his dick inside of you. He knows he should pull out, give you time to adjust slowly, and work you open with his fingers, but he was holding back for so long, and he just wants to feel the warmth around his cock. The clenching feeling of you and the tears that cover your cheeks because he is just too fat for your baby cunt to take him.

“Daddy, I— I can feel you so deep in my belly,” you whimper.

“Yes. See that?” Ari asks, pulling your shirt up and revealing your soft belly with the bugle of his dick. “That’s my cock.”

You whimper, sliding your head down to where his cock is visible. You slide your fingers over it and make him smile even wider. He adores the way you’re looking so innocent and now with his cock inside of you, seeing him poking in your belly and touching the bulge he is causing with his cock. Ari slowly pulls out of you, making you hiss about the sudden feeling. You whimper when you feel every inch of his cock moving inside of you.

“Nuuu—Daddy, please stay there.”

"Aww, do you need my cock inside of you? Pretty little slut for me,” he says, smirking when you nod eagerly.

He pushes back inside of you, and you immediately sigh in relief. His dick stretches you painfully, but when he pulls out, you feel so empty, and when he just stays like that, the pain slowly fades away. Ari just pushes slightly forward and backward, making you furrow your eyebrows.

“Don’t! Daddy!”

“Oh— baby, not like that; be nice,” he says, bringing his hand to your pussy and slapping softly on it.

You gasp, your eyes watering, and Ari does it again, causing more tears in your eyes. He then presses his thumb against your clit, circling it softly. You wiggle underneath him, and his dick slides deeper into you until he is balls deep inside your pussy. You squeeze him even more, and when he rubs circles on your clit, the feeling you had earlier appears once again in your stomach.

“Daddy— tingling.”

“It’s oke, come for daddy; come all around his fat cock, little slut.”

And you do, your walls clenching violently around his dick. You’re moaning loudly, throwing your head back and pushing your hips more against him, and his fingers continue to circle your clit. Ari starts thrusting into you slowly and only a bit, but you feel every tiny movement of his cock and every vein along his shaft. His eyes are piercing in yours while he fucks you through your high.

“You’re squeezing me so fucking good, pretty girl.”

Ari throws his head back when you look through your lashes at him. Your eyes are still filled with tears, but the desire in his eyes makes him thrust into you. You’re sucking him in every time he pulls out of you. When another sharp pain suddenly appears in your skin, you look at the place where the two of you are connected. He slaps your pussy slightly, but enough to cause a sharp pain in your overstimulated pussy. Ari moves his hips at a steady but faster pace against yours. His balls are slapping against your ass whenever he thrusts forward. Your arousal is covering his dick; the sound when he pushes back into you makes him feral, and his thrusts are harder. The juice that is dripping out of you lands in his balls. They are heavy, and it gets even worse when he thinks about the way he is pushing his seeds into you.

“Feels so good—“

“Yeah? Are you daddy’s little slut?”

You nod, pushing yourself against him when he tries to pull out of you. Ari chuckles, slapping on your pussy once again, causing you to squeal and look at him with widening eyes.

“D— Faster, please.”

Ari groans, but obeys. He is thrusting his dick faster into your tight cunt, making you cry on his cock even more. Your pussy slightly hurts, but the feeling of his cock inside of you feels just too good.

“You’re such a little desperate slut, so cock drunk, aren’t you, baby? Asking your dad’s best friend to fuck you like a little fuck toy.”

You whimper, and Ari smirks, fucking harder into you, getting more of those sweet moans from you. Ari feels his dick twitch, your walls clenching and making it almost impossible for him to move inside of you. He circles your clit with his thumb once again, making your eyes shut up, and you throw your head back in pleasure.

“D— Please, I need to come,” you shout, your hands gripping his arm.

Your nails dig into his skin, and you’re feeling his grip on your waist tighten while he fucks you closer to your orgasm. Ari isn’t far behind you; you feel just so perfect around his dick.

“It’s so sensitive, daddy,” you whimper.

He grins, pushing his thumb further down on your clit. Making you gasp and making eye contact with him.

“My pretty little slut. See, I’ve ruined you for every other man. You’re mine, aren’t you? Tell me you’re mine, and you can come.”

“I’m yours. I’m yours, Daddy.”

He speeds his thrusts up, pushing harder into you. Ari loves to hear the soft whimpers and moans slipping over your lips while he fucks you like his little slut — the little slut you are for him. His dick is pulsing, and he is moaning low when you clench more than before. Your legs are shaking, your bodies are covered in sweat, and his breath is just as heavy as yours. You’re just about to come, and Ari knows. He rubs his fingers over your clit, your eyes widen, and you come. Squirting all over his dick and making a mess. Ari laughs, looking at your juices all over his dick and lower belly. He just comes a moment after you, pushing his cum deep into your tight hole and painting your walls with it.

“So— so sensitive, Daddy,” you mumble, letting your head fall down on the surface of the kitchen counter.

Ari pushes his dick slower into you, riding both of your orgasms out while you try to catch your breath. His hand slides from your clit to your sides, caressing your soft skin while his dick softens inside of you.

“You’re doing so well. Squirting all over me. You’re all mine,” he says, leaning closer to kiss your lips. “But that’s our little secret, baby. I love you, my pretty girl.”

“I— I love you too, daddy.”

Ari smiles; he helps you sit up and slips his cock out of you. You whimper about the emptiness inside your pussy. He then looks at your pulsing pussy, admiring the way your cum is dripping out of your cunt. He pulls you closer and grasps your tights to pick you up. He carries you upstairs to the bathroom, placing you on the toilet.

“You need to pee,” he says, turning around and walking out of the room.

He closes the door behind him and lets you pee. After you finish, you open the door quietly and look at the broad man who is standing with some new clothes for you in front of the door.

“Take a seat, and I will clean you, oke?”

You nod, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, and look at Ari, who gets on his knees in front of you. He has a wet washcloth in his hand and spreads your legs, cleaning your thighs. Ari moves his hand higher to your pussy, cleaning your folds and wiping your mixed juices from your pussy. You whimper, your cunt still sensitive from his dick inside of you.

“Daddy’s so empty down there.”

“It’s oke. Let’s just dress you, and then Daddy needs to clean himself. But I will put my dick into your baby cunt next time your daddy isn’t home,” he says, kissing the pout away from your lips.

After cleaning the two of you, you changed your outfit, still wearing similar clothes and the cute bunny ears on top of your head. Ari was grabbing your ass when you walked past him out of the bathroom, smirking when you squirmed in surprise.

Now you’re sitting on the kitchen counter while Ari stands between your legs, kissing your lips softly. His hands are on your waist, and his finger is digging into your soft skin.

“All mine, my little girl, my pretty girl,” he says, smirking when you blush softly. “Now let’s get the barbecue ready; otherwise, Steve is going to ask what we did the whole time.”

You giggle, grasping his shirt to pull him closer and kiss him again. Ari chuckles, then he pulls away and gets the barbecue ready.

“You’re so beautiful, my pretty girl,” Ari tells you.

When he walks through the kitchen and reaches you, he kisses you softly while his hand trails along your thigh.

“I’m home!” Steve shouts and walks toward the two of you.

You smile at him, your cheeks red, and Ari smirks widely, but Steve doesn’t say anything. It’s pretty warm in there, so he doesn’t even recognize what’s happened between you and Ari. You had sex together, and he took your virginity and claimed you and your pussy as his. And even better, Ari loves you; he really fell for you.

“I love you,” he mumbles into your ear while he walks outside with your dad.

“I love you too, Ari,” you say, jumping off the counter.

Ari’s grin gets wider when his name slips past your lips. He is a lucky man to have such a pretty girl like you by his side.

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