#dentist evan

[orchideous-nox]

Dentist Evan but when Barty sits down in his chair he tells the nurse to leave and instead of doing his normal procedure from his stool, he straddles Barty's lap. When Barty questions if he does all his oral exams like this, Evan tells him to stfu and sits there studying his teeth and muttering how beautiful they are under his breath before telling him that he needs to come back after hours for....reasons

[jeseraitoi]

Evan and Barty having fun, someday in 1985, England.

[chronicowboy]

i think buck buckley should get to squash eddie's scrunchy little face together at some point. preferably when he's high on hospital drugs and being very endearing about it whilst eddie "long-sufferingly" (see: fond, smitten, endeared, etc.) submits to his fate. he is NOT blushing.

[ofspacecrafts]

I like thinking about Tommy being the touchy-feely one. He always has to have some part of his body on Buck. Hand on the small of his back when they navigate through a crowd or are walking in/out of somewhere, intertwining their fingers while they walk down the street, bumping their knees at a dinner table, arm around his shoulders while they watch a movie, light touches to the elbow when they’re in a group.

He’s naturally the big spoon. He’s bigger, he’s used to it and he loves it bc he loves touching Buck. Buck revels in the new experience.

But one night after a truly terrible day , Buck tells Tommy to face the opposite way. He pushes himself so tightly against Tommy’s body , wraps his arm around his waist and presses kisses to his shoulder . Tommy relaxes into his touch and Buck whispers in his ear “It’s okay. I got you.”

The tears come for a little while but Tommy feels so safe and loved that it doesn’t take long for him to drift off to sleep.

[rudamaruda520]

Barty: *spits mouthful of blood onto floor* You've become far more powerful since we last crossed paths...

Evan: Please stop, there's literally a sink right next to you. One more stunt like that and you'll have to find another dentist.

[foursaints]

ok so i was at the dentist today and obviously thinking about rosekiller and dentist!evan and this convo between reg and barty where regulus asks barty if he wants to hang out tomorrow and barty is like nah i can’t i have a dentist appointment so reg is like ok what about after your appointment and barty is like no it’s kind of a whole day affair. the appointment is like three hours long and then i’ll be loopy from the gas. so reg is like oh are you getting surgery? and barty is like ?? no just a routine cleaning. and regulus is so horrified like barty a routine cleaning should only take 40 minutes tops and you do not need to be put under for it and barty is like no i know but i like it when he straps my head to the chair so i can’t move if it hurts and reg is so ready to report evan but barty is like no you don’t get it it’s cute when he does it

meanwhile my dentist is like “how we doing so far” and i’m staring into the fluorescent lights like “mmhm great” *thumbs up*

[bloodbruise]

evan constantly testing the boundaries of how much blood he can draw from barty. he wants to see him woozy, wants to watch his head loll against the wall, to feel his pulse race under his skin. he watches barty with a clinical eye and a bitten lip, trying to hold back a small smile. because how could he not? when barty lets him push and push, always just a bit further than last time. 

and lily, who’s dropping barty off at his weekly ‘appointments’ is seriously concerned barty has a fatal disease that he’s not telling her about because he’s getting his blood drawn so often. but he's always reassuring her with the same story, “its just evan running a few more tests”

barty thinks evan is so good to him too, both coaxing and commanding as he swaps out vials at the leur lock of the needle. “dont you trust me? just one more barty,” he urges, voice almost eager. bartys head is foggy from the blood loss, nodding and murmuring with slurred affection, “course rosie. trust you,” as he watches the blood drain from the crook of his elbow.

[decaf-mother]

You fantasize about having sex with your favorite celebrities. I fantasize about them telling me they're proud of me and that it's all gonna be okay. We are not the same.

[regulus-books]

wc: 396

warnings: none

notes: for the loveliest @foursaints, who always scratches my brain with their lovely rosekiller. also, I'll be doing marauder x reader oneshots over on @goldensunbathed, give me reqs for anyone marauders or even poly!marauders<3

Evan likes his job, he really does, but in this moment he questions why he spent so much time in school for it.

It's a normal day, a few patients, and then he gets to clean up, and leave. The secretary, his sister, Pandora, told him he's got one more person and then he can be done for the day.

When that patient is nearly 35 minutes late, shows up with messy hair and hickeys on his skin, Evan almost just up and leaves.

Barty Crouch Jr.

"Hello?" Pandora says, waving her hand in front of Evans face. "I already brought him back and sat him down."

"Thanks." Evan says, sighing and snapping on his gloves before walking back into the room, closing the door behind him.

Barty looks up at him and grins. "Where's my usual dentist? Clearly we'll have some tension, huh? Don't want you plucking out any molars, I need those." Evan sighs once more and sits on the rolling stool, scooting it underneath the head of the A-dec chair.

"How many times do you brush your teeth in a day?" Evan chooses to get straight into the appointment, not wanting too much small talk from his ex boyfriend.

"Should I be counting?"

"It shouldn't be hard. Twice, maybe three times a day," Evan takes the electrical toothbrush off of the tray and leans back to grab the toothpaste they use. "Is mint fine?" Evan asks, already opening the plastic lid of the toothpaste.

"Surprise me. You know how I like surprises." Barty's grin never falls, unfortunately for Evan.

"Alright, lean back and open your mouth."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you, Rosie?" Heat rises up in Evan, he tries not to let Barty get to him, but he knows how that nickname makes him feel.

"Can you just be mature for five seconds, Junior? Why do you always have to make me feel so fucking shitty about myself? Why do you always have to torture me, huh?" Barty doesn't shrink back, no, instead he reaches up and wraps his palm around the back of Evan's head, pulling him down and smashing their lips together.

"I love it when your mad at me," Barty says, not breaking the kiss.

The first to pull away is Evan, but when he sees the slightly faded look in Barty's eyes, he has to go in for more.

[oh-my-damn]

If anyone has ever wondered what teeth look like underneath veneers (considering those teeth are not brushed or cared for for however long the veneers have been there) see below

Quick reminder Chris Evans has had veneers for a good 20 years at this point. Next time you find yourself thirsting over him remember this is what his teeth actually look like... And sometimes they do indeed fall out 🫣

Ps I was shocked and I love Tana for being real enough to post this lol youre welcome

[seveneyesoup]

if you think it’s not him then tell me who it is. don’t say chris evans’s dad bc he’s not even famous he just has a son who is. unless you’re voting option 2 in which case i’ll allow it

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

regulus evans

[jeseraitoi]

Currently thinking about dentist Evan™. Barty comes in with an appointment under regulus black name - he's either paying all the expenses and everything, or he is just written as an emergency contact and scheduled him with his contacts - anyways. 19 years old patient, amab but the file says "non-binary" in gender. Previous assessment showed alteration in soft tissues, a few of previous fillings (distal and labial) , currently mesial-oclusal cavity, xerostomia and dental erosion in the back teeth. Which is, well, bad for a nineteen year old but nothing he hasn't seen. Said patient is also in a rotation of five differents meds and just got diagnosed with borderline personality disorder. Also Just got clear from rehab. And Evan doesn't like working with teenagers and this one seems trouble but he's being well paid for that so it doesn't matter.

Barty - there's no surname in the file and nurse couldn't get him to give one himself but by his id it's crouch jr — comes in and he is hot. Show stopping, spectacular, beautiful with a exquisite smile and seems kinda chill despite the horrors orr because of them. He also seems sleepy but it's eight in the morning so he'll let it slide.

They greet and barty is unapologetic, funny and well-humored. Also hot. Very hot laid flat when Evan tells him to get comfortable and he does as he's told, and Dr. Rosier ask him to opens his mouth, and he obeys without second thought, all teeth out. But Evan is working.

There's some stuff the staff let pass, he sees right away - not everyone is as good as he is - barty (beautiful name by the way) flinches when he touches said spot and complains about tenderness. Having him say the very word tender actually makes Evan want to melt on the floor but again, he's working. And staff also forgot to tell him barty has been neglected as a kid (it's something kind of hard to notice by the teeth but again, evan didn't also graduate anthropology for nothing) and on top of that a Palatal petechiae.

A blow job bruise.

He loves his job - as much as he can love anything having antisocial personality disorder - and loves how he can see through people and what they've gone through by looking at them, looking inside them. He also loves the power it gives him and how it's always fascinating. There was a time when he was a child he wanted to be a surgeon, the calculated violence made him fall in love, but then he realized it would take too long and it would take away some of his freedom to experiment with things so it wouldn't work. Anyways, now he is regretting his life choices. Because as a surgeon he would never need to have a patient wide awake and trusting his job and willing and Evan would need to fight for his life to stay flaccid.

And god, Barty bleeds. It's so much blood. Evan breathes and breathes and tries hard not to think about the smell of blood and bartys mouth and how there's a very nice scalped by his side he could use and his skin touching his insides and and and.

After about an hour of pure torture - both for barty and Evan - he gives him instructions how to take care of himself until next follow-up, barty looks at him. He's still cleaning himself and the tears Evan made him shed completely ruined his eyeliner, and says, straight face: can I get your number?

Barty is an idiot and Evan rosier is also one, apparently, because what he says is: I beg you pardon?

Barty expresses he wants to have someone to call in case something goes wrong or he just forgets something and Evan gives his personal number. It's not everyday he does that because patients usually are wary and attention demanding and he has a secretary just for it but. God, barty has beautiful eyes.

He comes home to find himself with a "thank you ;)" text from an unknown number and about an year later, Barty is there again, not because he needs it but because Evan wants again. That's a very good outcome

I'm not a dentist, I just have an morbid interest and it came to use.

Here Evan is something close to his canon age, about 7-9 years older than barty because I love power imbalance and age gap rosekiller is just sexy.

If I said anything wrong please do tell me so I can fix, it's my first time posting an HC.

[faglaios]

i got my tooth filled after years of it being broken (old filling broke out) and i am SO fucking happy and relieved oh my god

[foursaints]

it saddens me that hp is a text instead of an audiovisual medium because Barty Crouch Jr's Disgusting Sweaty Open-Mouthed Pervert Panting™️ is so so important to me

[shadcwbitten]

//evan's "survived childhood" verse has been officially updated!