#i swear i've been in several of the locations filmed

[writinginthesecrettrees]

A three-episode arc where Batman, Robin, and Batgirl are fighting crime in England...

which looks suspiciously like the Hollywood Hills...

[imaginedilestrade]

Surreal but nice- Part two

Warnings: Swearing, some angst.

Part one

A few months (and bad blind dates) later, Greg found himself standing over you in the middle of his living room. You were teary eyed after a recent scandal involving you was reported in every newspaper and magazine in the world. You didn't know where to go. So you went to Greg.

"Here is okay," Greg assured "Would you like anything? Some tea? A bath?"

"A bath would be nice." You wiped away the tears under your eyes and Greg drew a bath for you. You had just sunk into it and had began to let your worries dissolve in the water when the door opened. It was Jim with his back to you. "You must be Jim..." he slowly spun around on the spot and blinked with shock. He then proceeded to slide out the bathroom before peering his head back in again.

"Just checking..." he assured himself.

After your bath you spent some time with Greg, explaining what had been happening, that you dumped your boyfriend and that you were working on a new movie. Greg helped you with your script. Later that evening Greg offered you his bed, he decided to sleep on the sofa bed. You kissed his cheek and bid him goodnight. Greg was tossing and turning the whole night.

His breath hitched when he heard the floorboard squeak "Hello?" He called out, his heart hoping it would be you. But he was bitterly disappointed "Jim?"

"So uh I see that there is a certain celebrity upstairs in your bed..." He raised a brow.

"Yes? And?" Greg groggily uttered.

"Well, are you two..." he ferociously wiggled his eyebrows until Greg caught on.

"What?! No!"

Jim smirked slightly "Well do you think I can-"

"No!" Greg almost yelled "No! She's worried and vulnerable so just leave her alone and get back to sleep!" Jim sighed and toddled back up the stairs. Seconds later, Greg heard the same squeaking noise "Will you sod off!"

"Oh...okay."

Greg sat up straight upon hearing your voice, "No, no, no! I thought you were Jim!" He stood up and slowly walked over to you, taking in every inch of you. He noticed you were wearing one of his shirts, it reached to the middle of your thighs. It looked like your legs went on forever. Neither of you broke the silence that hung over the room. Greg gently placed a hand on the back of your neck and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips before letting his own wander down the side of your neck. He could hear you forcing a steady breath as his hands brushed down your bare back. He moved the shirt down, exposing your skin to the cool air as he continued to kiss you.

"Wow..." he whispered as he pulled away.

You softly smiled "What?"

Greg shook his head, he couldn't believe that this was his reality "Nothing..." he sweetly kissed you again and felt your hand lace with his, you squeezed it ever so slightly. He took the hint.

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You lazily woke up the next morning with Greg. You both drew patterns over each other skin as you talked, you were at the bottom of the bed and Greg was at the top, raking his fingers over your calves. That's when an idea popped into your head "I'll be right back!" You grinned and jumped out of the cozy bed, grabbing Greg's shirt you were wearing last night before his trembling fingers slowly undid every button.

That thought sent a chill down your spine and brought a smile to your face.

Ten minutes later, you brought Greg a tray with toast and tea "What's this?" He asked.

"Breakfast in bed!" You smiled and grabbed a slice of toast "Can I stay a little longer?"

Greg reached for your hand and gently swiped his thumb across your knuckles "You can stay forever."

You grinned and took a bite out of your slice of toast "Oh I forgot the jam!" You stood back up just as the doorbell rang. You looked down at Greg "I'll get the jam, you get the door."

Greg pulled on a top and went to answer the door. When he did he was met with camera flashes, microphones being shoved in his face and shouting reporters. He slammed the door shut behind him.

"Who was it?"

Greg looked up to you and gulped "No one!" You rolled your eyes and walked passed him, opening the door again before slamming it shut. Your eyes met Greg's before you rushed to the phone and called your agent.

"Yes, they found me. I have to go, I have to get out of here." You placed the phone back down and rushed up the stairs, Greg quickly following you into the bedroom where you were quickly changing "This is all I need!" You huffed "And you, you stepped out there in pretty much nothing. The press are going to have a field day with this! Thanks to your friend everyone will know that Y/N Y/L/N is sleeping with the man behind the blue door in Notting Hill!"

"You've got to calm down..." Greg tried easing you but it only made you worse.

"Calm down?! Calm down! Do not tell me to calm down!" You went back down the stairs again, Jim checked out the window and announced your agent and chauffeur was at the door.

"Can't you just brush it off? Today's paper will be in tomorrow's bin!" Greg shrugged and smiled. He didn't understand the severity of the situation.

"What?" You couldn't believe how absurd he was being "No Greg I can't just brush it off! These stories stay with me forever! Every time they write something about me all this," you gestured at him "Will be mentioned and I will always regret it!"

A beat passed "I won't..." Greg quietly admitted.

You shook your head and let out a sigh "You don't understand my perspective Greg. I've been in this business for ten years whereas you've been in it ten minutes." The doorbell rang and you put on your sunglasses and braced yourself for what was waiting outside.

That was the last Greg had seen you for months. Honey, being the adoring little sister, did all that she could to give Greg the phone number of your agent in London and New York. It felt like he had looked at the piece of paper she had wrote it down on for hours when he finally dropped it in the bin.

A few days later whilst having dinner, John handed Greg a newspaper. An article was on it saying that you were in London filming. The next day, Greg found himself at the location where the film was being shot. "I'm looking for Y/N Y/L/N," Greg told the guard "She's not expecting me but-"

The guard cut him off "Then I can't let you in, sorry."

"It's alright..." Greg recognised that voice that was sweeter than a bag of sugar and the smell of all the rose petals in the world combined. "I can't chat, we're very busy shooting. But if you want to stay to talk after, and I really think we have to talk...then you're welcome to stay."

Greg nodded his head a little "Alright."

"Good," you briefly smiled "Have some tea! There's lots of it."

Your agent lead Greg through to the location where it was being filmed and handed Greg over a set of headphones so he could listen to the dialogue.

"Who was that man you were with earlier?" Your co-star asked.

You shrugged a shoulder "No one really," Greg furrowed a brow "It's a bit awkward really. Something happens a few months ago. I don't know why he's here..."

Greg felt a bubble of disappointment burst in his chest. He removed the headphones and left the set with hurt and sadness eating away at him. You glanced over your shoulder and noticed that he was gone. But you knew where to find him.

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"There's a delivery for you!" Sherlock peered his head in Greg's office.

"Can't you deal with it?" Greg sighed as he checked over some paperwork.

"I really think this delivery is for you..."

Greg knew there was no arguing with Sherlock so went out to the front of the shop. He went wide eyed seeing you standing in front of him.

"Hi," you greeted "You disappeared..."

"Yeah well you seemed quite busy so I thought I better leave. I had some things to to anyway..."

You nodded understandingly "Well we finished filming yesterday so I just came by to tell you that...that I'm leaving."

Greg shuffled on the spot "R-right, right..."

"I have have to go away today," you feel your throat closing up and your eyes welling up "I was wondering if I didn't have to leave, if I stayed, if you'd let me see you a little..or a lot. That if you could like me again..."

Greg placed his hands on his hips "But yesterday you told that man on set that I was no one to you," your face flushed with confusion "I heard. I had headphones on and I could hear everything you were saying into your microphone."

"And you expect me to tell the most loose-lipped actor in England my life story?" You forced a broken chuckle.

"Y/N, I'm just a regular bloke who has always been in and out of love, but can I just..." Greg paused for a second, wondering if he was doing the right thing or not. His head and his heart battling it out inside him. "Can I say no to your request?"

You blinked and smiled, even if it was strained "Yes," you hoped he didn't hear your heart crack right down the centre "Of course."

"The thing is, Y/N," you could barely look at Greg as he spoke "I don't think my heart or myself could take it, you know being cast aside, which I probably would be. You live in Beverly Hills, I live in Notting Hill. My mother and work colleague barely remember my name, everyone in the world knows yours."

You nodded and your gaze fell to your feet "I know, I know...but also don't forget," you looked up to him, ignoring your throat closing in on itself and your chest concaving "I'm just a girl, standing in front of a boy," your words were tight and quiet but you managed to get them out "Asking him to love her."

Greg couldn't say a thing. He was so taken aback by your words. They were true. You leaned forward and pecked his cheek, bidding him goodbye while he stood there in complete and utter surprise.

Greg turned to his family and friends, they were always good and helping him through tricky situations and this one was the most difficult yet. They all supported his decision to turn you down, all except Jim who called Greg a 'stupid prick'. Greg then realised that Jim had a point.

Deep down Greg truly loved you and he knew that you might feel those feelings back. It then hit him that he had made the wrong decision. He wanted you. He wanted to make you laugh. He wanted to make you smile. He wanted to be there for you when you were sad. He wanted to hold you against his chest every night and look up to the ceiling as you slept to thank whoever was listening for the moment he was sharing with you. He wanted you.

And you wanted him.

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Upon arriving at the Ritz with all his friends and Honey, you had already checked out but the receptionist informed Greg that you were holding a press conference in the Savoy.

Greg squeezed his way through the crowd of press and photographers until he finally caught a glimpse of you. He noticed that you were staring at a spot on the table whilst your agents answered most things for you. "Last time you were here, you were photographed with a young man, who is he?"

"Uh," you cleared your throat and answered the reporters question "He's a friend, he's still my friend...I think..."

"You over there," your agent pointed to Greg who's arm was sticking out.

"Yes, umm, Miss Y/L/N..." you snapped your head up and found a par of brown eyes in the crowd. A very familiar pair of brow eyes. It was surreal seeing Greg in front of you "Is there any circumstances in which this friend of yours could be more than just a friend...?"

You noticed the twinkle of hope in his eyes "I don't know," you replied "They made it quite clear that they didn't want anything more than just friendship."

"But what if-" Your agent cut Greg off but you insisted that he continued, you were almost falling off your chair with anticipation "But what if this man, Mr Lestrade, realised that he was being a daft prick?" The hall erupted with uttering reporters, some laughing at his remark. You tried your best not to smile too much and retain your collected composure "Would you then reconsider?"

The hall went silent, all eyes were on you but al your eyes were on was Greg "Yes, I believe I would..." you smiled and noticed Greg out let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good! The readers of 'Horse and Hound' will be delighted!" The crowd chuckled and you couldn't help but laugh.

"Y/N, how long to you intend to stay in London?" Another reporter asked.

You kept your eyes locked on Greg, the man who had captivated your heart, as you replied.

"Indefinitely."

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[mirkwoodshewolf]

Meeting the Avengers family; Chris Evans x teen reader

This request was my first ever Chris Evans request that I had ever written. I hope you guys enjoy it, not really any warnings except for utter teeth rotting fluffiness, sparks of first romance and the Three Leaders of Team Cap picking on a small Tom Holland. 

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It was the beginning of May and my dad Chris Evans and I have just arrived at the first location spot for the upcoming Avengers: Infinity War film. Now I have been to all the premieres and heck I have all the DVD's but I've never once gotten the chance to go with my dad to see him on set as Captain America (I blame school for that) but now since I've finished my finals and am currently done with school, I have bargained with my dad to allow me to go with him on set to see Avengers: Infinity War and here we are now.

"Okay (n/n) we're here" my dad said as he patted my knee which made me take out my earbuds and shut my music off and I got out of the car with him and we were guided by some of the Marvel staff into the studio where we were welcomed by the entire cast and crew that were there.

"And there he is Captain America ready to return for one more, grand ass-kicking movie!" RDJ proclaimed as everyone applauded and my dad smiled and saluted before going in and hugging some of his cast mates.

"And I see you brought young Evans with you too huh Chris?" stated Scarlett as she came up to me and hugged me. I have known Scarlett ever since I was a little girl when she and my dad first met and for years whenever he was too busy or any other of my family members couldn't babysit me, he called up Scarlett and she became like a second mother to me.

"Hey Scarlett" I said as we hugged each other.

"Hey (n/n), ohhh girl you are getting bigger every time I see you" she said as she rocked me back and forth.

"Is that the Princess Leia to my Luke Skywalker I hear?" A huge smile grew on my face and I ran and glomped my big bro Sebastian Stan. He twirled me around the two of us laughing with each other as he squeezed me in his famous Sebastian teddy bear hugs. "Ohh how you doin doll?"

"Been better just glad to be out of school and see you all become your characters for what may seem the final time. I didn't know you were gonna be in this movie?"

"Told your dad to keep it a surprise from you".

"That's why you randomly took my phone away from me that week!" I exclaimed at my dad as he and the other Avengers laughed. Seb wrapped his arm around my shoulders and brought me in close to him and kissed the top of my head playfully while also gently giving me a noogie.

"Now then, there are some other superheroes you have yet to meet so me along with Seb and Anthony Mackie are gonna give you a little tour around the set to meet them before we get you settled in your trailer".

"For realzies?"

"For sure Lady Liberty!" I heard Mack-attacks voice. He opened his arms out for me and I went into his arms as he rocked me back and forth. "What's up Lady Liberty? You getting bigger or something? Last I saw you, you were—" he then teased me as he placed his hand on my head and measured me and then went about a foot down as he continued, "That tall?"

"Haha very funny!"

"No Chocolachino's right, when I first met you back in 2010 you were about—this big" he teased going lower than Mackie had his hand then I exclaimed out.

"Who you calling small that you wanna crush like an ant!?"

"Hey there will be no ant-crushing while I'm around!" It was then Paul Rudd came up along with one of my favorite actresses and role models Evangeline Lilly.

"Hey Rudd, Eevee" my dad said. "(Y/n), this is Evangeline Lilly and I'm sure you remember Paul Rudd" and believe me when I say I was a little star struck when I found myself standing face to face with Evangeline Lilly.

"Hi (y/n) Paul's told me a bit about you during the Ant-man and Wasp movie from when he met you during the Civil War premiere" said Evangeline.

I froze in shock and nervousness and smiled bashfully I swear my face was probably even redder than the Ironman suit.

"Aww (n/n) gone all shy now!" teased Mackie.

"Shut up" I stuttered. I then turned to Evangeline and said, "It's a real honor to finally meet you I've—I've been a fan of yours ever since I first watched you in Lost. Then when you were on the Hobbit I just—oh my god...." I looked down almost tearing up and everybody awed at me then I felt Evangeline Lilly actually hug me.

"It's always nice meeting a fan of mine. It's an honor to meet Captain America's daughter, I'm thrilled to meet you sweetie" she told me.

"You know Eevee, when we went to Wizard World last year, she actually cosplayed Tauriel and she actually made the cosplay herself. Weapons and all" my dad said.

"Really? Do you have a picture?" she asked.

"Right here, I actually got a video of it on my phone" Sebastian said. We then crowded around Seb and he opened up his phone and played back the video of me doing a testing of my handmade Tauriel daggers in full costume in my hotel room.The video first showed a door and my voice came out.

"You ready Seb?"

"Yeah I'm rolling, Anthony cue the music!" Seb's voice rang out and soon Tauriel's battle music came out and the door swung open and there I was in full costume twirling the daggers pretending to fight and intimidate any orc that came my way. My father's, Seb's and Mackie's voices all cheered out and cried out in exclamation.

"Oh my god! That is so cool!" Eevee exclaimed. "You look exactly like Tauriel! How long did it take you to make the entire cosplay?"

"Four months to make the actual cosplay itself and the weapons about a month so in total five, five and a half. I wanted to be as detailed as possible because she's my favorite character and I wanted to do you justice" I admitted bashfully.

"Well justice is served, wow (y/n) that—that is amazing! High-five badass She-elf!" I then high fived Evangeline and soon the directors called for the actors to get ready for shooting so everyone dispersed and went into their trailers to put away their stuff and get ready for the big day of shooting Avengers: Infinity War.

While heading to my trailer I accidentally bumped into someone dropping my luggage and the damn zipper broke spilling out some of my movies from my bag.

"Oh shit! I'm so sorry here let me help you with that" we both knelt down and when we looked up at each other I was staring face to face with the new Spiderman Tom Holland. Though I did see him at the premiere of Civil War I never did really get a chance to talk to him but I would be lying if I didn't admit that I had a small little crush on him.

"Thank you" I said as he handed me my Star wars: The Force awakens Blu-ray.

"So you like Star Wars too?" he asked me.

"Yeah I—I grew up with it and know every single line to the originals and this movie". I said to him shyly.

"Me too, my brothers and I loved having our Star Wars days when we were kids".

"Me too, hell my dad and I still kinds do that with my cousins whenever he's on break. I also love watching them with my big bro sometimes too".

"If you don't mind me asking, I mean I feel like I've seen you before but I can't quite put my finger on it".

"Well you might remember my father. He's the one your character shares a common New York charisma and my brother is the one who had the metal arm which you thought was awesome".

"Oh my god—you're Chris Evans' daughter?"

"Yep. (Y/n) Evans at your service". After the introductions and gathering up my spilled DVD collection to keep me entertained while my dad is filming, Tom and I went inside my trailer and the two of us just talked for hours on end until he was called to set.

For the next several weeks, I got to meet several other actors who had come in to shoot their scenes like Benedict Cumberbatch, the Guardians of the galaxy (Pratt and I hit it off and he officially claimed himself as my 'other father' since he and my dad have the same name, Hemsworth preferred to be the spoiling uncle carrying me around as Thor whenever he could), Brie was also a lot of fun to be around she became like another sister to me alongside Lizzie and Eevee Lilly.

But the one cast member I found myself bonding to the most was Tom Holland since he and I were the youngest on set that and my crush on him was really starting to blossom into something more. He and I hung out almost every day until he got to set, we worked out together, watched movies on my computer together, he shared with me some pictures and videos of his cute dog Tessa, we did almost everything together.

And of course things like this never stay quiet on set. As the Avengers and the Guardians were all at a late night dinner, RDJ brought up the topic.

"Hey have you guys noticed that lately (n/n) and Holland are spending a lot of time together".

"Robert don't you dare even go there!" warned Sebastian as he ate his dumplings.

"No need to get so defensive there Robocop all I'm asking is if anyone else has taken notice of it".

"I have and I gotta say it's kinda cute" said Scarlett.

"I agree, they do make such a cute little couple together" admitted Lizzie.

"Well I don't like it, little brat's not good enough for her!" stated Anthony.

"I conquer! No man is good enough for my daughter!" exclaimed Pratt.

"Pratt stop she's not really your daughter" stated Zoe.

"Well what do you think of it Evans? You haven't said a word on it and she is your baby girl. What do you say?" asked Paul Rudd. Chris drank his diet-coke and stated.

"My daughter hasn't really had the chance to find love, and even when she did the guys she's dated have just used her to get to me or any of us. Broke her heart over and over again. I'll be honest; even though I've never been cool with my daughter dating, I'm grateful she's found someone who seems to care for her and not just because she's the daughter of Captain America. Mackie, Stan, tomorrow we're gonna give those two a little chat".

"Way ahead of you man" stated Sebastian.

"We got your back Cap" said Mackie.

The next day, Tom actually had a break from filming and he invited me to go out for lunch. Once I had gotten dressed and I heard a knock at my trailer and when I opened it there stood Tom Holland all dressed up semi-casual and said.

"You ready (y/n)?"

"Yep now let's go before the High members of the Team Cap Protection Program finds us". We then quickly raced out of the studio and got into a van and headed downtown for lunch.

As we ate, and after a few fan encounters during lunch, I couldn't help of how my heart was racing as I looked at Tom interacting with his fans. He was such a sweetheart and a loving, dorkable guy that I wouldn't mind dating but I doubt he'd want to go anywhere else in our relationship, plus with all the guys that have used me to get to either my dad or any other member of the Avengers have left me scarred and unable to trust anyone in a serious relationship.

"Hey (y/n),"

"Yeah?"

"Mind if I take you somewhere else before we head back?"

"Uhh yeah sure, lead the way". We then paid for our lunch and our driver took us to a beautiful park and Tom lead me through it until we reached a beautiful gazebo with a beautiful lake surrounding it with water lilies, and swans swimming.

"(Y/n) I—I've really been having fun these past few weeks with you".

"Yeah I've had a really great time too Tom, thanks for making my first studio experience a wonderful one".

"No problem". We sat there in complete awkward silence for a bit before we both said.

"(Y/n) I—"

"Do you wanna head—ohhh you first".

"No, no you first".

"Tom I insist, what were you gonna say?"

"Well umm—ugh uhh (y/n). You are probably the most—no umm you are the most fun person to be around and don't get me wrong when I say I haven't enjoyed it but I was wondering if uhh—that is if you're alright with it would you uhh—consider maybe being....."

"Are you—asking me out?"

"YES! I'm sorry I didn't mean for it to sound like that but yeah...I love you (y/n) Evans. Will you be my girlfriend?" My heart sped up and my face blushed.

"I—I....."

"I know this sounds rubbish and completely cheesy but you are the most beautiful girl I've ever met and Robert did tell me before-hand that you have been used before by other guys but I promise," he took my hand in his and squeezed it to emphasize his point "I promise I will not be like those awful gits. I promise to treat you with the right respect and you never have to worry about me using you to get to the Avengers since I am technically apart of the Marvel world, what do you say (y/n) will you be the Spider-girl to my Spider-man?" Tears formed into my eyes and I let out a choked laugh but nodded and said.

"Yes! Yes!" We then leaned forward into our first kiss before embracing each other while I cried in happiness.

When we got back to the studio with me leaning against Tom's shoulder and his arm wrapped around my shoulder we stopped in shock as standing right in front of us with arms crossed over and putting on their 'Intimidating Soldier faces' were the High members of Team Cap, Sebastian Stan, Anthony Mackie and my dad Chris Evans.

"Mr. Evans sir, I promise you we—we didn't do anything we were just uhh—"

"Quiet spider-boy!" proclaimed Mackie.

"Yes sir" Tom said submissively as he looked down.

"Dad can you please call off the Falcon and Winter Soldier there you're scaring the poor guy".

"Its okay guys I've got this" said my dad. He and I walked up towards each other and he continued "so, are you two a thing now?"

"Yes, he just told me he loves me and he loves me for me, not like all those other guys I dated back home. Besides he's already in the Marvel so he promised to never use me to get to any of you guys". He looked between Tom and I a few times before smiling and saying.

"I approve, he's a good kid and he is one of the only guys I would trust you with when I'm not around". I smiled and hugged me dad tightly and he hugged me back. "But remember this Holland, you break her heart, I won't hesitate to take my shield and really cause some harm" he warned to Tom.

"Same goes with me, you harm Lady Liberty, I'mma gonna take you for a flight without your little webbings in our next scene together" threatened Mackie. I could swear poor Tom was going to pass out but of course Sea-bass had to make everything worse. To emphasize his point, Seb took me into his arms as he said.

"This sweet little angel is the Princess Leia to my Luke Skywalker, you harm my Princess, and there will be a fate worse than being frozen in carbonite waiting for you. And I'll even get my father to double account for that since she's met him too and he loves her".

"Oh God Seb don't bring Mark into this!" I groaned out.

"Wait you mean—" Tom started out and both Seb and I nodded and it was at that moment Tom Holland fainted.

"Thanks guys, you broke my boyfriend".

"Anytime". They all answered.