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The Build Up Pt.2
pairing:Husband!Construction!Chris x Pregnant!mom!Reader
Summary: Y/n and Chris retell the start of their love story to the boys, major domestic house fluff! Major dilf Chris
Part 1: The Build Up
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(Y/n's P.O.V)
“Welcome to our house y'all” I beamed ushering Chris' workmates into our country home, a mass of pickup trucks piled on down the driveway. All five of them nodded and greeted as Chris led them into the dining room, Noah waving at them while he was on Chris' hip.
Waddling back towards the dining room I saw their eyes widen at the array of foods decorated around the house, not hesitating to dig in once we all had sat down.
“So ma’am how did you and Chris meet?” Logan said, his plate near empty making me smile at how everyone was enjoying the food I had made, call it the nesting hormones coming in.
“Ya alright to tell 'em babe?” Chris whispered into my ear, one hand on my thigh as he ate.
“Of course i'd love to tell y’all”
(Flashback- 6 Years Ago. Y/n is 22, Chris is 30)
(Y/n's P.O.V)
Having pulled up to my ma's house, degree and suitcases in toll, I let out a sigh of relief at finally being back home. Deciding to just get my stuff out later I walked towards the front of the house, I used my keys to get in knowing my ma was away to the farmer’s market.
“It has not changed a bit” I whispered to no one but myself, tracing my hands across the walls I ventured throughout the bottom floor, following the sounds of banging coming from the back yard.
“What on Earth is that?”
Looking out the window I was met with this absolute hunk, work helmet on, cargo pants, white vest with screws held between his teeth. Our eye contact broke when he nodded at me and sent a wink my way, there were definitely no boys like this at college. No way.
“Uh h-hi” I squeaked out pushing open the screen door, watching as he got down from his step stool, his hands wiping themselves onto his pants.
“You must be Mrs. L/n's daughter?” He asked, God his voice was heavenly, his arms just made me drool alone. Don’t even get me started on his face, fucking masterpiece. At 22 years of age I could feel myself getting giddy as if I was 17 again.
Nodding, I shook his hand, calloused yet soft in a way.
“What a precious thing you are” He smirked, his hand going up to put a piece of hair behind my ear, my cheeks heating up immediately.
“Uh tha-“
“Oh Y/n you’ve met Chris then? Isn’t he just charming” My ma said from behind me, her groceries in each arm.
“Come on in hun, I haven’t seen you in so long” Ma nodded towards the door, making me smile and follow her in, but not without shooting Chris a sweet smile.
His fingers looping into my belt loop of my pants pulling me closer, “Dot your number down 'ere gorgeous, I may need it” He smiled, taking out a marker from behind his ear and holding his wrist out to write on.
“Ma who is he?” I asked when we were inside, trying to act coy but clearly failing when she started smirking at me.
“Ya know, he is single Y/n in case you were wonderin'. Very successful man he is, on the way to startin' up his own business”
“Really?”
“Mhm all i’m sayin' is, there’s no harm in it. I know you Y/n, your eyes are wanderin' all over him”
“Ma stop it please” I whined putting away food into the fridge, embarrassment crawling up my veins.
“Plus how old is he anyway?”
“He’s 30 love, perfect jus' for you”
“What if he thinks i’m too young, and ya know how pa is gonna feel about it”
(Later on That Night)
After reuniting with my parents I retreated back to my old bedroom, posters of puppies still littering my walls, I was never really into boys as such. But Chris, he would not leave my mind. Sure it was such a minuscule interaction, but it gave me so many butterflies that it was almost sickening.
*Brrrr*
Furrowing my brows I watched the unknown number call in, hesitatingly picking up the phone and answering.
(Phone Call)
Y/n: H-hello?
Chris: Forgot bout me already eh?
Y/n: Oh I forgot I gave you my number
Chris: And I forgot to get your name beautiful
Y/n: It's Y/n, b-but call me whatever you want
*Fuck sake why'd I say that*
Chris: Cute. Anyways I was wonderin' are ya free tonight?
Y/n: Hmm I should be yeah
Chris: Alright be ready in half an hour, wanna show you somethin
Y/n: Wai-
(End Of Phone Call)
"Why does everyone do that" I grumbled to myself, that sickly feeling erupting in my stomach realising I was going to have to see him again.
Standing up to change I decided on a plain t-shirt with shorts, seeing as the warmer nights were now coming in.
Doubts started coming when I realised I was essentially meeting up with someone I had met once today for five minutes, surely if my mother trusted him then it would be alright?
Receiving a text that he was outside I walked down the stairs telling my parents I was meeting up with some old friends when I caught my mums eye and she gave off a knowing sly smile.
Walking out the door I saw Chris leaning onto the side of his dark blue pickup truck, twirling his car keys around one of his fingers. His hair kept back under a backwards cap, a slim fitting white t-shirt on with a pair of jeans.
This man.
“Hey Chris” I waved coming up to stand in front of him, not really knowing what to when except for when he kissed me on the cheek unexpectedly.
“Hey sunshine, ya ready to go?”
“Y-yeah but what are we doin'?” I asked as he walked me round to my side of the car and helping me get onto his tall ass car.
“Don’t even worry bout it, and no I am not going to murder you in case you were thinkin that”
We both laughed as he started the car, some old country song playing on the radio, Chris humming along quietly.
“So what did ya do at college?” He asked sneaking a glance at me as he turned down another road, a road I recognised that leads down to the coast.
“I uh did Culinary sciences”
“So you’ll be able to cook me somethin nice then” He joked, finally pulling into a random parking spot a little bit away from the beach.
“Are we here?”
“We are yeah”
Chris got out of the car and walked round to mine, grabbing my hand helping me to jump down onto the ground.
Not letting go of my hand, he led me to the top of a hill where a massive rock formation sat. Choosing the smoothest piece of stone we both sat down, the hill overlooking the ocean, the stars starting to draw across the night sky.
“It’s beautiful here”
I whispered looking over the soft waves that crashed against the rocky shore.
“I know, it’s my spot”
“Hey sorry this is just confusing me, but why did you bring me out here tonight?” I asked, the curiosity getting to me, looking over at him I saw him purse his lips before blowing out.
“Well not to be creepy, but when I saw ya earlier I was instantly captivated by your beauty. There’s jus somethin' about ya, somethin that makes me wanna know ya. I know I don have much to offer ya as another Southern bloke, well not as much as the college people you’re probably used to”
“You don’t think it’s weird that i’m only turning 23?”
“Ya think it’s weird i’m 30?”
“Well not really, we’re both adults”
“Sorted then”
Nodding at his answer I looked forward, feeling a burst of confidence coming over I leaned over and grabbed his chin to look at me, firmly pressing my lips onto his. His hand laying flatly on my back, both of my hands now cupping his face with our lips moving in sync. His beard scratching against my face in the best way possible.
“God you taste heavenly sweetheart” He breathed out with our foreheads against each other, giggles left me as I backed away, his hand taking mine in his; interlacing our fingers.
“What would your ma think about this?”
“She wouldn’t care”
“And your pa”
“Oh he’d absolutely hate it”
(End of Flashback)
“Awk didn’t know boss was such a romantic” Logan purred teasingly, wiggling his eyes at Chris whose hand was still on my thigh.
“Shut it man” Chris grumbled, bringing another spoonful to Noah's lips, an excited squeal leaving the boy’s mouth as he slapped the tray of his high chair. His big blue eyes clearly fascinated by our new house guests.
“So did your dad end up approving of Chris in the end?”
“My dad’s pretty strict considerin' I was the only daughter so it took a while, heck he almost strangled Chris when he first found out we were dating a month later. He came around in the end when he saw how happy Chris made me” I smiled joyfully, taking Chris' hand in mine seeing a victorious smirk on his face.
(After The Dinner)
“Sweetheart?”
“Yeah?” I called out walking into our bedroom after putting Noah down for the night, my swollen ankles getting the better of me.
“Do ya ever regret gettin with me?”
Chris asked laying on his side looking at me, his bottom lip slightly jutting out.
“Why would you even ask that baby?” Getting up he helped me get back into bed beside him, I put my head on his chest with my belly more or less leaning on top of him.
“It’s just that, you coulda easily have found someone that coulda given you a better life and your pa would’ve approved of”
“Listen I chose you, I don’t care what anyone else coulda given me, you’re my first love and will be my last. Alright? You’ve given me a home, a family and more love than I could have ever dreamed of”
“I guess we do make a good pair” He smirked cockily, his hand playing with my hair gently.
“Plus you’re hot as fuck” I smiled to myself, remembering how he’s aged so fine, the greys in his beard making him even more sexy.
“You’re also hot as fuck precious, by the way do ya remember when I first went into your room? We cuddled jus like this?”
“Yeah how I snuck you in through my window and ya started teasing me for all my dog posters calling me adorable”
“cause it was hun, you still had plushies decorating your room”
“Well do you remember our first argument a few months in and you started singin outside my window with your guitar and my pa chased you down the street?” I snarked back, his hand caressing my face softly as he traced my features, occasionally leaning down to kiss me anywhere he could.
“Aw yeah but you forgave me after that anyway, so clearly it worked its magic”
“I love you so much ya know that?” I whispered looking up at him, suddenly wincing at the sharp kick at my ribs.
“Baby girl loves you too” I smiled rubbing my stomach,
“Well I love my two girls more, trust me” He said deeply, his head dipping down to press a sweet kiss onto my lips which slowly turned heated, a small mewl leaving my lips.
“God you are so fucking precious, sweet pea”
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A/n: I actually love construction Chris omg😭😭 Best thing i’ve ever created I say, might make this into an actual continuing thing. So any ideas? for drabbles or chapters? ID LOVE TO HEAR THEM XOXO FAE
Andy Barber is having an affair with his assistant while his wife reader is waiting for him at home then decided to divorce him
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“Why are you waiting up?” Andy asked coming in through the front door, coming home late from work once again, his hair disheveled along with his shirt and trousers.
“How was she Andy?” I asked bluntly swirling the glass of wine in my hand, needing to calm myself down after taking care of our daughter all day, she was only 4.
“How was who? What are you on about Y/n?” Andy said cautiously putting down his briefcase, his hands on his waist as he walked closer to me.
“Lucy, your assistant. I think you forgot to tell her not to send me your pictures and videos hun. Must say you put on quite the performance” I joked not even looking at him, my chest starting to tighten remembering the videos that bitch had sent to me, claiming my husband was now hers.
“Y-you were never meant to see that honey, I promise. It was a mistake, I was feeling lonely and-“
“LONELY? YOU WERE FEELING LONELY? You’re working Andrew, I’m here alone taking care of a child because no one else can. I stay up and cook you dinner, I do your laundry, I listen to you rant about your work, I love and wait on you. NOW YOURE SAYING YOUR LONELY? HELL WHAT THE FUCK AM I THEN?”
“Calm down Alecia is sleeping-“
“I don’t give a flying fuck Andy, I really don’t. You’re a piece of shit. Why would you do that to me? To alecia? To this family? I knew I should have trusted Laurie when she warned me about you”
“FINE YOU WANNA KNOW WHY? BECAUSE EVER SINCE WE HAD ALECIA YOUVE NOT TOUCHED ME ONCE! I HAVE NEEDS TOO Y/N, AND IM SORRY THAT IT TOOK MY ASSISTANT TO FULFIL THEM”
Nodding at his red flushed face, I turned around and picked up the brown envelope I had picked up this morning from my lawyer.
“Well hopefully she can fulfill the place of your wife and daughter, we’re over Andy. For your information, if all you needed was sex to break this marriage, you’re the pathetic one here. Not me. Sign these papers”
“Now hold on don’t you think you’re overreacting? I promise you it won’t happen again” He pleaded grabbing onto one of my hands, his face creasing with worry.
“How can I ever trust you again huh? BECAUSE NOW WHENEVER YOU GO OFF TO WORK, ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT IS YOU AND THAT FUCKING WOMAN ANDY”
Taking a deep breath with his hand brushing over his face, he then asked, “ What about Alecia”
“Well we can ask her what she wants to do, but I will fight for her any chance I get Andy. You may have broken this marriage, but you will not take my daughter away from me”
“You can’t do that-“
“I can. You weren’t supposed to cheat and now look what happened”
“So we’re over just like that? You don’t even wanna work it out?”
“You literally fucked another woman instead of talking to me, so yes, just like that”
The Breeding Ground
pairing: Alpha!Ari Levinson x Omega!Pregnant!Reader
summary: To others, Ari’s house was a breeding ground for him and his omega, but to him it was just fulfilling her purpose of carrying his pups (DILF!Ari) (Slightly manipulative)
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“Daddy’s home! Where are ya my little pups” Ari roared toeing off his shoes, already smelling his mate’s gorgeous new scent after he managed to knock her up, for the fifth time. Watching as she toddled in with her infamous waddle, his omega walking in with a 6 month baby bump and their newest baby boy on her hip. Her face ecstatic at the sight of her alpha home after a long day hunting, their tiny tot already reaching out for his daddy. Now where were the other 3?
“You smell n’ look so sweet Tulip” He grumbled taking their baby boy, his other arm wrapping around her waist to let him nuzzle and lick up her neck, her body wearing a lilac maternity gown. Her hands already gripping for his touch and scent, her body already trying to rub off on him to get some of his scent on her, causing him to chuckle at the mere sight of her desperation.
Even though Ari had marked her after the choosing ceremony, it didn’t stop the odd beta from flirting with her, causing Ari to growl and rub their naked bodies together any chance her got. To a point where she practically went through withdrawals when she couldn’t smell him. Part of their bedtime routine after putting the tiny scragglers to bed, had now included them humping each other without abandon, with Y/n whining out for his scent and kisses, wanting each and every part of him against her.
“You’re home early” She beamed leaning up to press a kiss to Ari’s chin, her hands already feeling up under his shirt, feeling the new dad bod on him that made him even more irresistible. The tiny pudge now making him that bit more softer which she loved, when she rode his cock every morning she could hug more of him, kissing up his stomach whenever she was bored.
“hmm things finished up early with the pack, n’ I wanna see my tulip ass up face down” He whispered running his hand up her nape, kissing just below her ear before standing up right, bouncing the pup in his arms; smacking kisses on his cheek. Before she could even register what he had said, the other three pups tumbled down the stairs, the oldest being five, with Y/n being bred at least once a year. Per her alpha’s request.
“Daddy! We- We helped momma make pie today, n-n look we made you painting” Luke squealed hugging onto Ari’s legs, holding up the painting he and his two younger brothers had worked so hard on all afternoon. Hunkering down Ari sat down Mark who was in his arms onto the floor, his four boys now all huddled around him. All four of them equally protective over their momma, the queen of the household.
“Woah buddy, did you make this for me?” Ari smiled looking at the handiwork of his children, the coloured stick figures all holding hands, even chuckling at the way they had drawn his wife’s bump, a tiny stick figure inside. “That’s sissy, she’s not here yet” Harry pointed to the pink bow drawn into the figure in the bump, his hand reaching up to hold Y/n’s; all four of them equally momma’s boys and daddy’s boys. Even PJ who was the second youngest so far, the shyest of them all, who was always found with his nose in a book, away from any sort of interaction.
“So thoughtful did you show mommy this? Alright, this is going on the fridge, going to show this to your sister when she’s out, how about that?” He sighed standing up, watching them bounce about happily, seeing some of their eyes start to lid from exhaustion.
“Ari, I can tuck them into bed now, give you some time to get ready for bed?” Y/n offered picking up Mark and coddling him against her chest, his hands playfully clawing at her pendant which held an imprint of Ari’s thumb, although only them two knew it was a tracker. It was dangerous being the wife of a well known alpha.
“I can do it, I’ve got a new story to read to ‘em” Ari took Mark from her, picking up PJ into his other arm, instructing Luke to hold onto Harry’s hand up the stairs, “Remember, ass up baby, I don’t like being disappointed” Ari whispered as he leant in away from his boys, kissing his wife’s cheek one last time, sending her a wink and a smirk as he walked up the stairs. Boy was she in for a night.
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“Tulip, I missed you today, needed you so bad” Ari hummed nuzzling his nose up and down his mate’s neck, her scent filling his nose as his cock drove in and out of her sopping wet pussy, his tongue running over his mark on her neck; showing everyone that she was his. His eyes trained on her body as it jiggled and moved, his mouth clamping onto her breast as she whined and combed her fingers through his grown hair.
“M-Missed you too- oh fuck- kept dreamin o-of you” She whimpered feeling him suckle harder on her nipple, his hips smacking against her thighs repeatedly, his hands petting up the skin on her stomach and hips; thinking about how they were made just for carrying pups, his pups. Remembering at how during each pregnancy, she seemed to just grow sexier, having a motherly glow to her that was just so alluring. His tongue tasting the sweet milk that her body made, just for his pups, his groans sounding bc animalistic as her milk continued to spurt all over them both and into his waiting mouth.
“Yeah? Tell me what you dreamed of baby, fuck look at these tits just bouncing up in my face” He groaned watching her globes move in circular directions, slapping together creating lewd sounds, his right hand gripping her drool covered jaw as he licked up and down her face; taking the time to pull her mouth open and spit into it filthily. Her pouty lips shutting as she swallowed his saliva, spreading her tongue out for more, whimpering with her eyes squeezed shut from the sheer amount of pleasure.
“No. Tell me your dream, your alpha wants to hear it” He crooned slapping her cheek lightly to open her eyes, her face pouting like a puppy, “I-I you gave me puppies, lots n’ l-lots, shit” She squealed feeling his thumb reach down and play with her clit. Even feeling his hand slap her clit as if it was her ass, her pussy twitching at the spanking sensation before she saw stars. The gushing sound of her juices filling their bedroom as Ari chuckled darkly, watching his precious mate squirt all over his fat cock.
“Had you all round n’ big with my cum? You wanna give your alpha pups? What a good little omega you are, always wantin’ to make alpha happy” He cooed running his thumb up and down her second set of swollen lips, her hips jerking up at each sensation, her body burning with need feeling his cock harden back up while inside her. Reminding her of all the times she had cockwarmed him to sleep, only to be woken up by him mercilessly thrusting up into her pussy for his “breakfast”
“Mhm, want- want pups” His chin resting on her shoulder right by her ear. “Going to give you a whole litter Tulip, all swollen just for me, love to come home to you and our babies.” He groaned driving deeper and deeper each time, at some points he had even questioned whether he had physically hit the tip of her womb, causing her to scream out against the mattress in a fit of girlish giggles. At this point Y/n had forgotten what it was like to not be pregnant, constantly begging for him to fill her up with his cum, exactly what he wanted.
When Ari first saw her at the ceremony, she was being paraded around as the only daughter of the oldest clan in the country, immediately being surrounded by wealthy alphas from all over. To her the whole thing was terrifying, seeing all these men trying to lure her, only for her breath to be taken away by a certain beefy man. The only man who had taken the time to ask her what she liked, disliked and how she was doing. At that point she was ready to drop her panties and be bred, he just had her in a spell, like she had him.
“O-oh, am cumming a-again alpha” She squealed cradling her bump as it rippled and moved with the rest of her body, Ari’s balls smacking against her as he gave it one last effort, emptying his hot load into her sopping wet cavern. If she wasn’t pregnant, she would have been now. Her pussy clenching to keep his seed inside once he pulled out, her fingers reaching out to hold onto him straight away. “God if anyone came in here, they’d think it was some sorta breeding ground” He chuckled licking up the sweet sweat on her cleavage, his teeth raking over her milky breasts, sending a wink her way.
Her tired eyes never failed to smile up at him dazzlingly, sending his protective possessive heart into an overload. His hand cradling her stomach as she turned into his side, starting the process of humping herself onto his body, all for his scent.
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Smokin’ Hot Husband
pairing: Dad!Husband!Ransom Drysdale x Pregnant!Wife!Reader
summary: Y/n catches her eldest son smoking, and with her being very emotional, it’s up to Ransom to save the day (Protective Ransom‼️) (requested by anon)
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“How ya feelin today treasure?” Ransom cooed hugging onto his wife from behind, watching as she skilfully gathered all her ingredients for her famous stir fry, one that she was desperately craving. His large hands travelled down to her 6 month bump, his hands smoothing over it gently as she leant back into his chest.
“I’m feeling fine babe, jus a bit hungry but that’s all baby boo’s fault” Y/n laughed, using their newfound nickname for their next baby, their third one and hopefully a girl. Their eldest was Mark who was 15, then there was Reign who was 8, brothers who definitely got their father’s wit and sly personality whilst also having the loving nature of their mother. The perfect combo to Y/n and Ransom Drysdale
“Where are the other two little shits?” Ransom joked kissing her neck softly, swaying both of their bodies side to side as she finished up her cooking, a proud wide smile on her face. “Ransom! If you must know Reign is upstairs writing for his new fantasy book, and Mark I think is out the backyard? Here i’ll get Mark while you get Reign okay?” Y/n beamed turning around and kissing Ransom fully on the lips, a loud smack echoing through the kitchen, her pregnancy glow making her absolutely radiant in Ransom’s eyes. God how lucky was he?
“Yes ma’am” He smirked watching her walk away, not without his hand slapping harshly onto her ass, even after all these years he still found her irresistible. After getting married quite young, even when he was cut from his grandfather’s inheritance, he built a name for himself with Y/n by his side. His rock.
Ransom walked back down the stairs with assurance that Reign would be down in ten minutes, his brows furrowing when he suddenly saw his wife rush in through the backdoor, her face flushed with tears streaming down them uncontrollably. “Baby? Treasure what’s wrong? Tell me now” Ransom rushed out skipping the last few steps, storming to his wife’s side, she was absolutely inconsolable. Partly due to the hormones but clearly something bad had happened,
“I-it’s Mark, Ran” She hiccuped the palm of her hand on her forehead, the other holding onto her waist to ease the back pain. “What’s happened with Mark? Breathe with me baby, follow me” Within seconds Y/n had started to follow the pattern of her husband’s breaths, letting her calm down just that tiny bit more.
“Ran, he’s smoking! Actual cigarettes too, doesn’t he know how dangerous they are? Did I do something wrong? That’s my baby boy” Y/n cried out, her chin wobbling as sobs threatened every time she spoke. Remembering how just seconds prior, she walked out to see her first born puffing away on a cigarette, one thing she had always asked them not to do.
“shh treasure, you go upstairs and i’ll call you down for dinner, i’ll talk to Mark” Ransom said through gritted teeth, if there was one thing he hated, it was seeing his woman cry. The fact that it was his own son? Oh that just made it so much worse.
After making sure she got upstairs alright, Ransom stormed out to the back porch, seeing his 15 year old sat on the swinging chair looking guilty and glum; clearly anticipating his father’s arrival. Now Ransom wasn’t a scary parent, but he was protective and strict, step out of line and he’d be sure to put you back.
“C’mere Markie, now please” Ransom grumbled rubbing his creased forehead with his fingers, watching his son slowly shuffle towards him with his head down. “Where the fahk did you get these son? You know what these can do to you right? I can’t believe you’d do this, you’re barely 16!” He said raising his voice by a little, but not shouting, that’s not how he did things.
“T-they’re my friends Dad, I just thought it’d look cool-“
“Cool if what? You end up sick cause of your lungs and your poor mother and I have to come save you? I thought we told you the consequences of smoking, you know what it done to your mother’s family. I’m so disappointed, you’ve upset your ma and you know she gets emotional now that she’s nearly in her last term”
“I know, i’m sorry, didn’t mean to upset Ma. I just wanted to fit in a bit more”
“Not good enough son, not good enough at all. What are you sorry for?” Ransom asked bending down to his height, his lips held tightly into a line. “I’m sorry for disrespecting both you and Ma, and for putting myself in danger”
“and?”
“I promise not to do it again” Mark said holding his hands behind his back, his father’s old cream sweater hugging his body like a blanket. “Like hell you won’t, now go on and apologise to your mother” Ransom grunted pulling the red faced boy into his arms, kissing him gently on the head before pushing him inside. Not without throwing the cigarettes into their outside campfire.
Slowly following behind Mark, Ransom smiled as he saw Y/n pull their first born into her arms, kissing his face repeatedly as she continuously told him off softly “Don’t scare me like that again, ya hear me?” “Please don’t ruin your body like that baby, took me 9 whole months to make it”
“I’m sorry ma, I really am, please forgive me” Mark said now tearing up, fiddling with the bottom of his mom’s sweater, feeling her fingers wipe away his tears. “You’re my baby, I could never be that angry at you, you just scared me honey” Y/n whispered kissing him on the forehead one last time, then whispering that he and his brother could both go down for dinner first.
Ruffling his brown hair as he walked past, Ransom walked into their shared bedroom, his wife’s arms instantly reaching up for him cutely. “You handled that so well hubs, definitely better than I did” She laughed with tears in her eyes, standing up to fully hug him, his chin resting atop her head as his arms engulfed her tightly. Her strong coconut scent filling his nostrils as she lifted her head to look up at him, placing a kiss onto his chin affectionately.
“Well, we raised them well, s’jus our job to make sure they learn from their mistakes. I’m just glad they got your emotional vulnerability, and I hope our little butterfly does too” Ransom spoke softly, his fingers brushing against her growing stomach, feeling the tiny butterfly-like flutters hitting against his hand. His hopefully, baby girl, kicking against his hand.
“Oh she’ll be just like her daddy, I can feel it” Y/n smirked kissing his lips gently, her lips basically ghosting over his to tease him, giggling when she felt his hand push her into the kiss. Their kiss only being interrupted when they heard their two boys call for them downstairs, their little Drysdale troublemakers.
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Daddy’s a builder
Pairing:Husband!Construction!Chris x Wife!Mom!Reader
Summary: When the kids want a treehouse? Chris comes to the rescue. When the kids want lunch? Oh that’s momma’s specialty ‼️Southern Dilf Chris Fluff‼️
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(Chris' P.O.V)
“Ya alright sugar?” I asked creeping up behind my gorgeous wife, her lovely self making our family a small lunch as a break from the work outside. Her pink apron gave her a domestic look along with her strawberry patterned dress, her lavender scent filling my nostrils as I approached her from behind.
My hands couldn’t help but land on her ass, it was practically asking me to touch it.
“What d'ya need honey?” She asked sweetly, her head turning to look at me, her fingers stopping midway cutting up a sandwich into triangles.
“Jus you” I whined playfully, wrapping my arms around her waist to bring her against my chest, hearing her giggle fill my ears, my lips attaching themselves to the back of her ear where she had a tiny tattoo. A small “C.E” just for me to see and know about it.
“Baby what if the kids come in?” In truth, I didn’t care if they did, so what if they see me being affectionate with the love of my life?
“Sweetheart, is it a crime to see their ma and pa so in love with each other?” I questioned, watching her face turn red as she shook it shyly.
“Ya almost done out there?” Y/n turned around in my arms, her hands going to my face as she scratched my beard with her newly painted nails, her eyes dazing into mine. “Nearly precious, the kids are already tryna climb the frickin thing” I laughed, looking out the glass door to see my now 6 year old Noah and 4 year old Leonora attempting to climb the trunk but clearly failing.
“Awk hun look at them, they’re so cute” I watched my wife pout, her rosy lips jutting out adorably, her pregnancy glow making her that even more beautiful. We both said we wanted a huge family and hell were we gonna get one. I even made the house we lived in big enough for that, enough bedrooms and lots of yard space for the little buggers to mess about in.
“You’re so cute” Grabbing onto her face I pressed a needy kiss onto her lips, the overwhelming amount of love I felt for this woman taking over. “Go get the kids hun, their food’s ready” She laughed shoving me off playfully, causing me to shake my head and go off back into the back yard.
(Y/n's P.O.V)
“NOAH, LEONORA, MOMMA HAS YOUR FOOD” I heard Chris shout by the porch, he knelt down with his tatted arms out, in nothing but work trousers, waiting for each kid to launch themselves into his arms like always. He hoisted them up with one on each hip, Leonora's growing curls bouncing crazily, whilst Noah's pin straight hair looked hectic with the amount of rolling around they did.
“Look at my tiny goblins, lookin' all cute n' scruffy like their daddy” I joked kissing each of them on the cheek and lifting then each into their own chairs in the dining room.
To say I got lucky with Chris was such an understatement, there’s no one else I would rather grow a family with. Hell now that I was 6 months pregnant, I couldn’t keep him off me. He had taken on the role of a father so darn well from when we first had Noah, his construction mind coming into play when making the crib and rocking chair. Heck as soon as the kids even mentioned a treehouse, Chris had started a rant of ‘ daddy’s a builder, he can build you your own spaceship, ain’t no need for some fancy contractor to pay for'
“What ya thinkin in that pretty lil' head of yours momma” He whispered into my ear as we watched the kids scoff down their sandwiches and fries, Noah just letting Leonora take his extra chips knowing she wanted them more than he did.
“Jus how lucky I got with ya hun” I replied smiling up at him, the pencil behind his ear wiggling when a ginormous smile came up onto his face. “If you weren’t knocked up already, I woulda knocked you up tonight” He growled playfully, his hands squeezing my hips affectionately.
“Ya wanna see the playhouse so far?” He asked, with both kids preoccupied with trading bits of food, I couldn’t help but agree and follow him out hand-in-hand. He helped me out slowly over the step and down the porch,
“What d'ya think precious? It’s a bit rough on the edges but with a bit of work-“
“I love it Chris” Interrupting him, I subconsciously put my hand onto my stomach,
“Our kids are so lucky to have you, you’re such a good daddy” I replied looking up at him through the hot August sun, his now sun-kissed tanned skin glimmering in the sunlight.
“You do so much for our babies, I really couldn’t ask for anythin more hun”
“Yeah but i’ll never forget the first person I called 'baby'” He joked winking at me, pulling me closer to him, one of his hands going to rest on my stomach as usual. “Then over there baby by the pool, i’m gonna put up a tyre swing so the little muckers have somethin else to do, n' over by the shrubs i’m thinkin of a teahouse for Leonora and possibly other girls to come?” He peered with questioning eyes, one eyebrow raised as he asked the question.
“Ya frickin crazy Chris, how many kids ya want?” I laughed out as he brought us over to sit on the swinging chair nearer to the porch under the shade of our apple tree. “Enough to keep our house as crazy as it already is gorgeous, plus ya know you’re irresistible right? Can’t get enough of ya”
He teased pressing kisses from my neck up to my cheek, his arm around my waist caressing my side slowly as we just looked at each other lovingly.
“God I love ya more than I can imagine Chris”
“Gosh save it for the bedroom sweetheart” Hitting his chest gently I scooted away from him on the swinging bench,
“Awk precious don’ be like that, don’t leave ya baby daddy all alone over 'ere. Your poor poor husband jus wants some lovin'. Ya know I love you more than life itself bug”
With one arm he reached around my waist and pulled me into his side, with both of my feet now onto the bench also I leaned into his chest, basically laying on him.
“Momma?” I heard a small voice say from inside, “Out here angel”
Seconds later I saw Noah and Leonora walk out hand in hand, Leonora slightly stumbling with her steps, Noah had been so patient wit her. I couldn’t have asked for Leonora to have a better older brother.
“Can we play with 'odger” Leonora stuttered out,
“Course buddy, he’s over by the tree jus waitin' on yall to play” Chris replied, one hand in my hair as he pointed them in the direction of rhe sun bathing Dodger. Both kids instantly running in his direction chasing him, throwing the ball for him and giving him a multitude of cuddles.
“I’ll jus give the treehouse a run over with the vacuum and broom, n' it’ll be all good for them tomorrow”
“Ya realise they’ll live in that for as long as they can right babe?“
“Well at gives us more alone time doesn' it?”
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Small Big Big Lovin
Pairing: Husband!Chris x Short!Wife!Reader
Summary: Fans recount the best things they’ve seen about Y/n and Chris' loving relationship
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@/lemonsqueezy: Anyone see the mirror selfie Chris posted of him and Y/n, his arms wrapped around her with her jumping onto him like a koala😭😭 AND THIS MAN WAS NOT TRYING TO HIDE HIS HANDS ON HER ASS (Can’t blame him tho)
@/Whosaidso: Chris said on his newest press tour interview that every morning their kids barge into their room to have Y/n do their hair. Anyone else cryin?
> @/spiderwomantt: OK BUT R WE IGNORING THAT HE LITERALLY CALLS HIS OWN KIDS THE COCKBLOCKERS
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@/Evanslovesass: My aunt got to interview Y/n on the red carpet and apparently she’s so much smaller in real life🥹 Chris literally had to act as her bodyguard because people would bump into her cus they couldn’t see her
> @/buckystanners: AT ONE POINT YOU CAN SEE HIM JUST CARRYING HER THROUGH THE PEOPLE
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@/princeofasgard: I just saw Chris and Y/n out doing the grocery shopping and this man was just watching his wife struggle to reach the lucky charms on the top shelf
> @/hungryhipposusa: WELL DID HE HELP HER?!
>> @/princeofasgard: YEAH BUT SHE LIT HAD TO BEG HIM LMFAO
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@/yourmomsmom: if yall think you have a chance with Chris then you’re wrong, the guys absolutely smitten with Y/n as if she’s God on Earth /gen
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@/henrycavillishubby: Yall remember when Y/n revealed that she met Chris because she was a trainee hair stylist who was working with another stylist, and the reason they started talking to each other is because he wouldn’t leave her tf alone. Poor gyal
> @/sticksonbricks: Don’t forget that the only girl he lets deal with his hair is Y/n now, HE SAYS ITS HERS ONLY TO TOUCH AND TO PULL WTF
>> @/marvelousshulk: Why are we surprised they have like a gajillion kids
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@/hornymackiebarnes: Anthony Mackie really just clowned Chris evans because anytime wants to Chris wants to kiss Y/n he has to bend his neck or she has to use a stool😭☠️☠️
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@/tomhollandsleftnipple: OKAY BUT CHRIS DYING Y/NS HAIR ON LIVE WAS THE CUTEST THING EVER, HE WAS SO WORRIED SHE WOULDNT LIKE IT N KEPT STEALIN KISSES FROM HER. IM SLEEPIN ON THE HIGHWAY TONIGHT
>> @/Ynshairfollicle: and when baby Izzy came in the middle of it to sit on Y/n's lap, I swear she’s an exact double of Chris
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@/celebsgoferal: ALERT JUST SAW CHRIS EVANS FULL ON FRENCHING WITH Y/N UNDER A TREE IN MY LOCAL PARK AND HE WAS NOT HOLDIN BACK😍😭😭 GOD IT FELT WEIRD
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@/Dcandmarvel101: I just met Y/n Evans at my work and she’s actually the sweetest woman alive, she even tipped me so well!! Chris came to pick her up and wouldn’t even let her pay for her own nails since apparently he picked the colour for them. I hate it here.
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@/nocolourjustfaxandprinter: Anyone see Chris Evans camera roll, there that meme of a massive plug going into a phone’s charging socket, god bless Y/n for real
>@/socksontoes: Babes she’s living her best life, SHES GIVING HIM HIS BIG BOSTON FAMILY
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@/Giraffeshortneck: I was at a fireworks festival at my hometown in Massachusetts and saw the Evans couple snuggling while watching. Chris had Y/n inside his coat with him all zipped up, HE EVEN KEPT KISSING HER CHEEKS AND HEAD WTAF
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@/hiyageorgie: Chris calls Y/n his sweet girl. That’s it. That’s the tweet.
>@Y/nEvans: Fun fact I call him my bubba, something he actually used to call me when we first started dating
>>@/trinitysimpsonS: OMG SHE REPLIED TO YOU
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@/thexmenarehere: Who was going to tell me that Chris has a tattoo of Y/n's name with a kiss mark on his right pec, because her head always lands there when they sleep. I never knew I needed this information. I love it.
> @/lovememenot: And Y/n has a small cursive C tattooed on her hip. Saw it in one of her bikini shoots for her new clothing brand😭
>> @letsgetreadytobumble: OMG I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE THAT NOTICED THAT BRO
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@/treetopshigh: That one video where in the background Y/n was cutting Chris’ hair and he had fallen asleep onto her chest midway, AND SHE KISSED HIS FOREHEAD TO WAKE HIM UP GENTLY
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@/brightandsunny: bro my sisters friend worked on the set as a stunt woman and she said Y/n is an amazing mother. SO HANDS ON AND TENDER LOVIN, AND CHRIS JUST CANT GET ENOUGH OF HIS OWN WIFE. ALWAYS HAS HIS HANDS ON HER. Safe to say she has her hands full.
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@/Freshwaterfish: I love that one video on Y/n's tiktok where she pranks Chris about wantin a surgery to make her taller, and this man went all soft trying to convince her that she was his “precious little goblin queen” NOT THE REACTION I WAS EXPECTING BUT SO WORTH IT
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@/sweetlovin: No one gonna mention about how when Y/n was pregnant Chris literally dropped all his projects and rushed home to be with her. Next thing we know she’s carrying triplets AND WITH HER SMALL FRAME, GOD BLESS HER FOR REAL. HER BACK IS GOING TO BE ACHING
>@/kristoffslevn: Chris did not cut her any slack☠️☠️ three mf babies
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@/dreeezzy: Chris with his kids is so adorable, because they’re small like Y/n was when she was little, HES ABLE TO CARRY ALL FOUR AT ONCE. Don’t even get me started on him putting his baby girls hair into pigtails while he was on his lunch break while filming. Or when they all missed Y/n so they all huddled up in his chair to face-time her while she was t at home cus she was heavily preggers
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@/Y/nEvans: Anyone got any tips on how to get a six foot man’s heavy ass head out of your boobs without wakin him up??
>@/ChrisEvans: They’re soft, warm and snuggly. Leave me alone.
>>@/Y/nEvans: They’re just tits 😭😭
>>>@/ChrisEvans: Yeah mine. What can I say? I’m a simple man with simple needs
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@/levelheadednoob: anyone else wonder how Y/n and Chris have ya know ;)) cus that woman is tiny and he is like six foot
>@/ChrisEvans: We get through it fine thank you, four kids and counting :
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the boston brute series: pt. 12 - welcome to sudbury (dual pov)
The Boston Brute Series: Part 12 - Welcome To Sudbury (Dual POV)
Pairing: NHL!Chris Evans x Athletic Trainer!Reader (female character)
Summary: When you graduated from Northeastern University, you had your sights set on the West Coast. And then you were offered a position with the Boston Bruins Athletic Training Department. And then you met Chris. A 6′3″, ruggedly handsome hockey player dead set on making your life a living hell by pushing every button and getting on every nerve. Despite your obvious disdain for each other and the ‘No Fraternization’ clause in your employee contract, you’re drawn together in a passionate, fiery love affair that seems to burn everything in its wake.
Warnings: Crude language. Chris’s asshole father mentioned, parental abuse mentioned. There’s a police officer in this fic, too lol. Idk if that’s a trigger, but just to be safe. Lots of fluff and soft Chris. Please do not read this series if you are not a fan of asshole Chris or fics with a lot of angst. As always, let me know if I missed anything!
W/C: 9.3k
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All players and scenarios are made up completely. This story does not reflect things that actually happen in the NHL or with its players. Additionally, I talk about Chris’s family in this fic. Again, work of fiction and is no reflection of his parents or grandparents in real life.
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Chris’s grip on the steering wheel tightened every time he drove past a mile marker, signaling you guys were one mile closer to Sudbury. His knuckles were way past the point of turning white and his fingers started to ache from the hold he had.
He’d kept the itinerary to himself for almost the entire drive, finally passing it over when you’d asked what the plans were and for some reason, he was more worried about your reaction to a meticulously planned out Christmas than facing his family.
His stomach turned when your eyes widened.
“There’s an itinerary?” You asked, looking over at him with raised eyebrows. If he wasn’t so fucking nervous about how this weekend was going to go, he might’ve given himself a second to appreciate just how much he loved the way your feelings were so easily displayed through your expressions.
Christmas had always been a big deal to Lisa and he’d mentioned it in passing a few times, but Chris failed to inform you just how seriously she took it. Itinerary and all.
Your eyes narrowed at Chris. “Did you wait until we got on the road to tell me so I wouldn’t back out?”
His eyes flickered from you to the road nervously, trying to gauge your reaction. Busted. He should’ve known better. “No…” He lied, his voice unconvincing, even to himself.
“Christopher!” You scoffed, shaking your head. “I can’t believe you.”
He could tell by your tone that you were teasing and not actually upset with him, but he still felt bad. You told him you didn’t celebrate Christmas and that this would be the first time you’d spent any sort of holiday around a family and here he was basically throwing you to the wolves.
Chris reached over and squeezed your thigh gently. “It’ll be fun, I promise.” He peeked over at you, smiling at the fake grin you had on your face. You were trying so hard not to show him just how worried you were because you also knew how worried he was about being around his family.
Which was stupid.
It’s his family.
He can spend a few days with his family. No big deal.
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the boston brute series: pt. 13 - bye, princess (dual pov)
The Boston Brute Series: Part 13 - Bye, Princess (Dual POV)
Pairing: NHL!Chris Evans x Athletic Trainer!Reader (female character)
Summary: When you graduated from Northeastern University, you had your sights set on the West Coast. And then you were offered a position with the Boston Bruins Athletic Training Department. And then you met Chris. A 6′3″, ruggedly handsome hockey player dead set on making your life a living hell by pushing every button and getting on every nerve. Despite your obvious disdain for each other and the ‘No Fraternization’ clause in your employee contract, you’re drawn together in a passionate, fiery love affair that seems to burn everything in its wake.
Warnings: Crude language. Lots and lots of angst. Crying. Brief smut, but nothing like graphic. Parental death mentioned. Please do not read this series if you are not a fan of asshole Chris or fics with a lot of angst. As always, let me know if I missed anything!
W/C: 9.3k
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All players and scenarios are made up completely. This story does not reflect things that actually happen in the NHL or with its players. Additionally, I talk about Chris’s family in this fic. Again, work of fiction and is no reflection of his parents or grandparents in real life.
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*immediately following part 12*
Reader POV
“Y/N,” Chris called out to you gently, his voice slightly muffled by the hand pressed against his mouth, eyes filled with concern. The nausea you felt rolling through your stomach was clearly visible on your face. “Come sit.”
You nodded, swallowing again. Water. You needed water.
With shaky legs, you walked over and took a seat in the chair next to Chris.
Fuck. They know.
Terry sighed, shaking his head. “Who wants to go first?” He smacked a tabloid magazine down on the desk in front of you.
You eyed the magazine, then glanced at Chris, his expression unreadable. “Sorry?” You asked, turning your attention back to a very red-faced and frustrated man.
Terry pinched the bridge of his nose, sitting back in the chair. “I don’t have the patience for playing stupid.”
“I can’t play stupid if I don’t know what this is in reference to.” You responded, clearing your throat when your voice had a little more edge than you’d intended. Now probably wasn’t the time to lash out.
Chris jerked his chin towards the desk. “Look at the cover, Princess.”
Your pulse raced as you tentatively leaned forward.
What the fuck?
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(It has only been a few hours since you had witnessed your home your family home that you had known all your life be destroyed and your family murdered by no other Loki Laufeyson. )
(Steve and Bucky are your best friends and they were the ones that had saved you. You were at Steve’s apartment. In the living room with Steve and Bucky)
(Y/n): ( red-eyed, tears stained on your cheeks staring at the wall, shocked) I can’t believe what just happened.( Remembering the past few hours)
Steve: (in the kitchen, fixing three glasses of tea) I’m sorry about your family and your home. You definitely did not deserve that.
(Y/n): I don’t understand. Wh-why would Loki do this? Why is he like this?
Steve: Thor says that Loki was always unpredictable. How Loki always wanted power. Or how he wants to make himself look good by causing problems and pretend to fix it.
Bucky: And at the end, we stopped him. And Thor is taking Loki back to Asgard as we speak. Where he will pay for his crimes.
(Y/n): I hope so.( looking at Steve and Bucky now)Thank you for saving me.
Steve: (Brings you a cup of tea) your welcome (y/ n).
Bucky: (Rubbing your shoulders) It’s all going to be okay (Y/n).
(Y/ n): Is it, Bucky? Loki just killed my family and destroyed my home a few hours ago. I have no family and nowhere to go now and I don’t know what I am going to do.
Steve: Your wrong (Y/ n). As long as you known Bucky and I. You should know that we also your family and so is the rest of the Avengers and you can stay with us if you like, as long as you like.
Bucky: (taking your hand into his) just know that your not alone, (y/ n).
(Y/ n): You're right. I'm sorry. Thank you for being there for me and being my rock, I love you guys (you say as you hug Bucky then hugged Steve)
Bucky: And we love you too (Bucky says as he gives you a kiss on the cheek which brought a smile on your face)
Steve: You can stay in the room that's across from Bucky's. There's some towels and other toiletries on the bed and one of my neighbors was kind enough to give you some of the clothes she was donating. So you can make your self at home (y/ n).
(Steve smiled at you before going back to the kitchen and started fixing dinner.)
(Y/ n) : thanks again. (You say as Bucky continued to stare at you) I'm going to take a shower then go to bed .(You say as get up from the couch and walked back to the guest room.)
Bucky: (waits for you to get into your bedroom before walking over to the kitchen. Where Steve was.) What are we going to do about (y/ n)?
Steve: I don't know, Buck. I know that she is going to need a lot of support right now.
Bucky: I know but just want her to be alright and happy again. I love her Steve.
Steve:I know you do Buck, but just for now, let her grieve.
( three hours later.... you were tossing and turning in bed because you were having nightmares about what had happened earlier. You get up and go into to the kitchen to get a glass of water.)
(You heard footsteps coming from behind you, you jumped a bit when you saw it was Bucky.)
(Y/ n): Bucky, you startled me.
Bucky: What are you doing out of bed?
(Y/ n): I couldn't sleep. I kept having nightmares about my parents.
Bucky: Are you okay?
(Y/ n): Yeah I guess. I don't know anymore. What are you doing out of bed?
Bucky: I couldn't sleep either and I also wanted to check on you (y/ n).
(Y/ n): Thank you for your concern, Bucky.
(Before you knew it, your lips were on Bucky's.You didn't know why but you stopped your self)
(Y/ n): I am so sorry. I don't know why I did that. (You say as you tried to walk away. You felt a cold metal hand grab your arm gently.)
Bucky: Don't be sorry (y/n), (making you face him. Bucky kisses you back. This time with a little more passion. Bucky stops kissing you and creases your face) I love you (y/ n). I have always loved you from the moment we met.
(You were shocked. Bucky just admitted to you that he loves you. You really liked Bucky, but you were sad about your family and what Loki had done. )
(Y/ n): I love you too, Bucky. ( you say as Bucky smiles at you, kisses you one more time)
Bucky: Stay with me tonight. So you won't be alone.
(You nodded your head and followed Bucky into his room. You got into bed where Bucky slept and he snuggled up to you and had wrapped his arms around you and you two had fell asleep together)
The end.
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Happy birthday Mr Evans
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Matchmaking (Jay Halstead x Reader)
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The one with the one night stand (multi-chapter story) // Part 2 // Part 3// Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6// (coming soon)
The one with the who’d you rather
The one with the disguise (Charles Brandon x reader)
The one with his personal Lois Lane
The one with the misunderstanding
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Feeding the Army (Captain Syverson x reader)
The one with the Call her daddy podcast
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9-1-1
Are you Jealous? (Eddie Diaz x Reader)
Fate’s fault
MARVEL
Till I’ll find you again (Bucky Barnes x Reader)
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The Investigation
Win it all
Levitating (Instagram one shot)
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“Happy birthday Mr Evans”
Pairings: Chris Evans x reader
Summery: Chris thought that the best gift you ever gave him was saying yes to marrying him during Christmas three years ago. He never thought you could top that
Chris had always thought that the best gift you ever could have given him was saying yes to marrying him during Christmas three years ago. I mean how could you top that, right?
Wrong!
You had been able to top that last year during your anniversary when you had gifted him with a beautiful Patriots baby onesie with “Baby Evans” written on the back. Chris had been ecstatic: knowing you were pregnant with his child was the best gift ever. So yeah he was sure now: you couldn’t top that.
He had begged you not to get anything for his birthday: you were eight months long and he didn’t want you to exhaust yourself by looking for a birthday gift for him. Beside he didn’t need anything, he had everything he had always wanted: you had made sure of it.
Chris woke up the morning of his birthday and immediately looked for you, but you weren’t laying beside him: why were you not in bed? Why were you not in bed cuddling him the day of his birthday? You knew how much he liked smothering you and your bump as soon as he woke up.
Since you had told him you were pregnant, the first thing he did, right after kissing you good morning, was talking and showing his love to your baby bump. So why weren’t you there?
Chris lightly raised his head from his pillow and he noticed Dodger on his bed. Well that was even weirder: since you had been pregnant (even before you knew it) Dodger had been your personal bodyguard, he left your side only for his walks and even then Chris had to practically begged him to go out. Let’s say the dog would prefer when you decided to accompany them too. Chris was very proud of his buddy, it was clear he had taken his new big brother status very seriously.
So how come you had left the bed and Dodger hadn’t followed you?
“Dodge? Where is your mom?”- he asked the dog that looked at him whining a little, showing his evident displeasure about not knowing.
Chris was just about to get up and come looking for you when the bedroom door opened and he was left speechless.
You were in a new set of lingerie that not only flaunted your beautiful breast but also framed your beautiful baby bump.
Chris knew you were wearing it only for him and not only because it was his birthday but most of all because you had been very unsure about your body lately, even if he had never stopped telling and showing you how much he loved your body every day.
You had always been stunning and Chris had never been able to resist you, not even when Scott introduced you for the very first time (you two had ended up in bed together that day to Scott’s displeasure and Chris’ smugness) But since you were pregnant and in particular since you had started showing, Chris had almost gone insane with his need to have you.
Did it make him a caveman that rejoice in his efficiency in getting his woman pregnant? Maybe.
Did he care? Hell to the fuck not!
Anyway… you were stunning and Chris knew he was the luckiest man in the world.
You stood on the door just for another moment looking at him.
“Don’t you dare laugh at me, ok?”- you warned him
“Of all the things I’m thinking about doing, laughing isn’t one of them, baby. I promise you”- he licked his lips. He wanted to devour you… well carefully devour you of course.
He wasn’t sure why you were so nervous, it couldn’t be only because of the lingerie, you should have noticed how positively affected he was by you right now. And by positive affected he meant he was painfully hard.
“Baby, are you-” you shushed him before he could finish and cleared your throat and before he knew it you were singing to him and he was smiling like a crazy man. God… he loved you so much.
“Happy birthday Mr Evans… happy birthday to you”- you sensually sang while gently getting on the bed with him.
“You’re so beautiful baby”- he said once you had finished and were laying beside him.
“I’m ridiculous, I don’t even know why I thought it was a good idea. Who would want a whale to sing them happy birthday?”- you whined
“A sexy whale”- he laughed when you playfully smack him
“Come here. Let me show you how much I love you, you birthday man”- you said
You were so caught in Chris’s kisses and hands roaming all over your body that you almost didn’t notice.
“Chris”- you moaned while he was playing with your clit. And suddenly he stopped, his hand was no longer on you.
“Well I’m getting better and better it seems”- he smiled smug while looking at his wet hand
“Oh my god! Chris I didn’t come”- you didn’t know if you should laugh at him or smack him behind the head
“What?”- he was so confuse and so adorable
“Those were my waters, they broke”- you smiled
“What?”
“My waters just broke, baby”- you raised your eyebrow at him
“Oh my god, oh my god… your waters broke. Dodge mommy waters just broke… I’m becoming a daddy. Let’s go let’s go let’s go”- he said while jumping around the room. Dodger started barking and you couldn’t help yourself but laugh.
“You’re behaving like a four year old baby, not a forty years old man”
“Who cares! I’m going to be a daddy”- he said while helping you up.
The road to the hospital was mostly calm, your contractions weren’t fun but you couldn’t wait to meet your baby.
Only when you were on a wheelchair in the hospital you remember
“Oh my god baby, I totally forgot. There is a surprise birthday party for you tonight. I’m so sorry”- you were so crushed , you had spent so much time organizing the party for him and now he couldn’t even enjoy it
“Don’t worry once you’re set in your room, I’m gonna call Ma and Scott to tell them you’re having the baby and I’ll tell Scott to tell everybody else, ok?”- he gently caressed your cheek
“I’m so… uhhh… so sorry baby”- you scream while having another contraction.
Chris really didn’t know how you did it, you were so strong: it had almost been 8 hours of labor but at the end your baby was here and Chris couldn’t stop smiling.
“He’s so beautiful”- he said while looking at his son… he had a son
“Happy birthday Mr Evans… and happy birthday baby Evans”- you smiled while singing again…
And Chris almost cried.
He had always thought the best gift you had ever given him was saying yes to marrying him during Christmas three years ago, but you had proved him wrong two years later when you told him you were pregnant during your anniversary. He had been sure then you could never top that gift.
You proved him wrong once again during his 40th birthday when you gave him his son, with whom he now shared his birthday. It was perfect.
Author note: I wanted to write something for Chris’ birthday and I don’t know why I thought about my cousin’s son who last year was born the day of his dad’s birthday… I think it’s so cute they share a birthday now
Anyway… English is not my first language so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes… I’m pretty sure there is a part that’s not super clear but I don’t know how to fix it 😂
Like always FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME AND APPRECIATED ❤️
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THREE YEARS LATER
So guys, this is it… I don’t exclude I’m never gonna post about this family again but the story is finished
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Hello Hello! I am looking to be a beta reader for some writer on here! I would love to be able to improve my editing skills and I am looking to become an editor in the future! Here are some stuff I read:
- Harry Styles
- Chris Evans
- Marvel
- Star Wars
I would love to work with some incredible writers on here! If you’re interested go ahead and send me a message!
YOU BELONG TO ME || CHRIS EVANS X READER SMUT ONE SHOT
Summary: You had a huge argument with Chris once again. Finally, he apologizes and makes it up to you as much as he is able to. In the way he knows you like the most… Words: 2773
Warnings: BDSM, rough sex, choking, restraints, teasing, oral sex (female reciving), penetration
Author: Rouge
It was one of your favorite books but still you couldn’t focus on it.
You were trying to read words carefully. But it was harder than you thought. You couldn’t imagine anything else, see anything else or pay attention to anything else other than the fact that you were so mad at him. You were in a sundress and laying on your hip, leaning on your hand and wrist as it sat comfortably against your face. The blankets of the bed covered you from the waist down, hiding your naked legs that were curled together.
Suddenly you heard him as he came up the stairs. He was dragging his feet. You had wondered when he would have made the effort to apologize and talk to you. It must have been close to an hour ago when you both had fought. You had left the TV room steaming mad while he continued to yell after you, still sitting on the sofa. Again, your argument was about you being incredibly jealous of him when he was on the set. “I’ve been telling you, Y/N! I did nothing!” he yelled. “Karen has told me that you were flirting with that little bitch!” you screamed at him, standing with your back to him. “Oh, Y/N, c’mon! You really have to go on ice with your silly suspicions!” Chris rolled his eyes. “She is only my FRIEND!” “Oh, yea! Friends with benefits, huh!?” you gave him an angry glance before you quickly left the room.
And now you were laying on your common bed in your common bedroom, trying to focus on something else than thinking of him probably fucking another girl. As he entered the room behind you, your eyes moved up to the wall in front of you, but your head remained still. You closed your eyes and clenched your teeth together, listening to him shuffle, still enraged. You forced yourself to remain calm as you took a deep breath and momentarily relaxed. He was taking a long time behind you. You assumed he was undressing and getting ready for bed. As he remained mute, you anger continued to fuel, as he hadn’t said anything, not even an apology. You felt him climb onto the mattress behind you. You swore in your mind, he good knew you were upset and he was going to bed anyway. Fuck you, Evans, you muttered to yourself in your thoughts.
But his arm slithered along your waist. You huffed as he moved your long hair to the side. He came against you from behind, also under the covers. You closed your eyes as his breath hit your neck, then his lips, kissing you softly once and resting the side of his face against your soft skin.
“Are you still mad at me?” His voice was apologetic and cute. He was trying to suck up.
You subtly shook your head no once, disappointed. He hadn’t apologized yet. You didn’t respond as your eyes returned to the screen you held. You left him behind you, not wanting to give him the time of day. As he waited for you to move or speak, his fingers squeezed your side gently, attempting to flirt and comfort. He watched you breathing as your side rose and collapsed slowly, but you said nothing.
You read the same sentence again, trying so hard to pay attention. Maybe the next page would help…
“Babe” he started, “I’m sorry. Please…”
You could hear him shuffle behind you. His hand came off your waist and you heard his muffled voice, possibly rubbing his face from exhaustion. “Please, listen to me, Y/N. We can’t do this all night.” His hand returned to you and his fingers gently pulled at your hair. “C’mon, babe. Talk to me.”
He kissed your warm neck again, trying to make up for your conversation earlier – a conversation that would obviously haunt him. You weren’t having his apology… Yet.
Attempting to seduce you, he ran his full red lips across your soft pale skin, breathing heavily. His open lips closed on your neck as he kissed slowly, then again, and again in different spots, leaving a small trail of wet.
It tickled you, but you stiffened, closing your eyes and trying to ignore his touch.
“You are so beautiful. Your smell is… incredible. I can’t help but kiss you.” There was a growl to his voice. It was dark and raspy. You always had a weakness for it. You felt his warm wet tongue on the back of your neck as he used it to run over your skin, closing his lips again and turning the licks into french kisses on your neck.
You couldn’t deny, it felt amazing. His smell was incredible too and his touch was heavenly. Maybe make-up sex was the answer you were looking for… You decided to see how far he would go to seduce you. He would have to try much harder than this…
As he tried to convince you, he whispered “Come on babe.” You got chills but didn’t show the start of your arousal. You wanted to let out a moan desperately, but you held back.
As he continued to kiss your neck and shoulder, his fingers slid down your arm and inched under the blanket. His hand reached around and over your dress, found your slim stomach. He moved his fingers a few times, feeling your muscle and then slowly bunching the material together in his hand. He was testing you.
His lips were still grazing the skin on your neck, and you knew your goosebumps were visible. It was just a matter of time before he saw them, realizing how his touch was affecting you and ultimately how aroused you were.
He moved his crotch into your ass from behind and you could easily feel it. He was hard. He wanted you so badly… You pictured it in your mind. You pictured the way he stroked it for you. You pictured licking and sucking on it. Even his cock was beautiful.
His bottom lip tickled you as it moved across your skin. You opened your neck for him. You tiny movement got his attention immediately and he opened his eyes. He could see the chills that covered your arm. He smirked and continued to arouse you with his mouth. And you weren’t quite resisting anymore, but it seemed as though you weren’t giving in yet, either.
Your eyes were closed as you let him touch you. Your mouth came open and a small popping sound was heard as your lips came apart. You licked over them, wanting his lips on yours. His fingers moved back and forth teasing the skin on you belly, testing your patience. He released the bunched sundress and it remained in place. His hand moved under the material, slithering up your skin until he found your breast. His fingers opened and he caressed over it, then gripped it gently. He squeezed and felt it over, until your nipple became hard under his hand. Your head started to roll as your book fell flat onto the mattress in front of you. He watched as your head fell down and under his neck. It was almost as if he had power over you. He smirked proudly.
As you lay on your sides against each other, he let out a type of growl, realizing you were giving into his touch and knowing he could have you. He groped and groped at your tit from behind, using the perfect amount of pain to please you. The beg to his kisses became forceful with intent. He opened his mouth wider making smacking noises on purpose, fully aware his seduction was working. He dragged his lips across your skin, pushing the spaghetti strap off with his mouth. The gentle fall of the strap onto your bare skin gave you even more chills and you exhaled loudly with the sensation. “Mmmmm, Chris…” you murmured slowly.
Chris’ hand moved up to your naked shoulder and rest there comfortably as he guided you to lay back, kissing you skin as he went. He knew he needed to cover your mouth quickly before you might vocally resist. And so he did.
Your lips came together and rolled, as his head came down over yours, crawling on top of you and dominating over you.
As you kissed, his fingers moved up your arm slowly, following it until he reached your wrist. He gripped it and pulled, guiding your hand over your head. He held it in place as he followed your other arm and brought it together with the first. He crossed your wrists and continued to kiss you as you let out tiny moans from his guiding actions. You had to admit, you loved his kink, and even though you may still have been mad at him, you couldn’t deny he knew how to turn you on.
Finally his lips came off of yours, but not off your body. As you breathed deep, his open mouth kissed and sucked on you, moving down your chin and onto your chest. His kisses were missed between licks and little bites. His hand gathered the dress material in one hand and his mouth quickly skipped from your chest to your belly as he held the dress up and continued with wet open mouth kisses.
“Chris…” you whispered, as you could feel his intent. But it was no use stopping him even for a second, even if you wanted to, which you didn’t. He kept working his way downward with his mouth, across your warm naked flesh, until he hit panties.
You gladly opened your legs for him. Your red lace material was exposed as he pulled the covers back off your body. “Chris, hey…” you said louder, but it was too late. His mouth was already eating you though your panties.
His mouth closed on the material, soaking it with his saliva. You could feel the heat from his warm mouth even through the panties and the sensation alone made your cunt burn. He collected her flesh in his lips and prepared her for what was about to come, pulling slowly and releasing quickly. His mouth came against the silky material and he bit gently again, only this time, using teeth. You let out small bursts of air as his mouth came back to you, worshipping your pussy. Moans came from your lips as your eyes were closed and your body started to move for him sexually. Your hips pivoted up into his mouth and you twisted and turned slightly. He bit you and held as you moaned from the pleasure just the way you liked and just the way he loved to give.
His fingertips came to the side of your panties and he pulled the wet material to one side. “Chris, for fuck’s sake…” you whined.
You bit your lip and gasped as he tongued between your lips, then took your clit in his mouth. He sucked on it soft at first and then built up pulling pressure as he sucked. You were sweet, tender and willing, moving your legs apart for him further and moaning loudly. His tongue trailed between your lips, moving deeper and deeper, wiggling lower while licking. And then he moved deeper and pushed inside. The burning of your cunt made his wet strong tongue feel cool inside of you. “Oh, fuck….” you hissed in satisfaction, needing more and wanting him to fuck you with his tongue. But just as he knew you loved to be teased, he licked up again, all the way back to your clit.
You gasped and breathed out deep for him, as he loved to hear you in your arousal. However, Chris was busy below and didn’t look up. He worked steadily on your pussy, eating slowly and enjoying every drop you gave to him, diving deep and teasing your cunt, then licking back up to your clit. “You’re fucking delicious, Y/N” he hummed in between his licks, looking up at you for a second.
Both sets of his fingers went to the top of your panties line on your hips. He scrunched as much material as he could before pulling down. It wasn’t until he was ready to remove them entirely, that his lips pulled away from your cunt just to race back as soon as they were out of the way. You lifted your hips in the air as he removed your panties. He buried his face and tongue as deep as he could into your pussy again.
You looked down to see him enjoying your taste. Your head fell back onto the bed. “Chris, I’m… Gonna… Cum..” you whimpered softly, biting on your lower lip. That was his cue. He knew it was time.
He french kissed your pussy quickly. He pulled himself away and got on his knees, grabbing his erection, ready to push in. He watched below as his hot red cock slowly moved between your lips and penetrated your pink flesh. As your wet pussy sucked on his skin as he pulled out, he watched completely aroused by the site as you stretched for him.
“Fuck…” Chris closed his eyes and gasped as he entered you for the second time.
He opened his blue eyes and looked to your face. You watched each others eyes while he entered and pulled out slowly. He leaned over you while one of his hands gripped your wrists, unnecessarily forcing them to stay above your head. The other quickly went to your neck and he squeezed you slightly. Your eyes excitedly opened from delight of his grasp. You whined for him as he entered you, and held you down. Your chin came up as you enjoyed his fingers around your slim throat. You were whining for him on and on.
Seeing your need, Chris leaned down as he repeatedly pushed and pulled inside of you gently. His mouth came open and your tongues met. Your lips came together on each others, and then parted slowly.
“..I’m sorry..” he whispered into your mouth. You hardly remembered what he was apologizing for.
Your mouth remained. You let out another loud moan and motioned for another kiss. Your bodies were slightly bouncing together with his pushing. You were already breathing heavy, and wanting to come badly.
“Chris…” you licked your lips. “Harder..”
You gasped and couldn’t help but want to run your fingers over his skin. So you attempted to free yourself from his grip, but he immediately forced your wrists back down. You opened your mouth to speak but he gripped your neck tighter. You choked once from surprise and whimpered loudly. “To whom do you belong, Y/N?” he whispered directly into your ear. You whimpered again. “To you..” you murmured quietly. “LOUDER” Chris ordered, squeezing your throat tightly. “TO YOU, CHIRS!!” you screamed his name and Chris smiled proudly. “Yes. You belong to me, Y/N. You’re mine” he pushed hardly into your dripping pussy.
His breath trembled as you finished another kiss. “I’m fucking sorry, babe…” Chris whispered once again. “You’re the only woman in my life”. He took a deep breath and knew he couldn’t hold on for much longer. “Come for me, Y/N… come on me. Squeeze me… Come..” he whispered out of breath.
And you were already there. You moaned and moaned loudly as you stared into each others eyes. Your sweet moans turned to high loud whines, as he felt you squeeze on him tight. You held your breath and froze as you came. He pushed into you hard and deep watching you. He gripped your neck tight for your enjoyment. His deep penetration had made you come hard and slowly, allowing him to enjoy every bit of movement inside as you squeezed on him.
“Fuck! Chris! Yes!!! YEEES!” you screamed for him.
After he was sure you had finished, he dropped his head pushing in slowly and hard, enjoying the feeling of being in your completely soaked wet cunt. His sight came back to your face as you relaxed. He watched you as he penetrated you after your orgasm.
But then, to your surprise, he slowly pulled out and crawled off your body. He went to your side with a full erection and lay down.
You were amazed. You lay frozen in silence and watched as he placed his boxers back on in the bed beside you, covering his wet thick hard cock. He turned to you, smirking. Your face announcing your surprise.
Chris snickered. “And this is about to happen when you will say ‘I forgive you’.”
GIF
𝘼𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 ~ 𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙨
Chris Evans x reader
A quick blurb for the absolute sweetheart that is Chris Evans.
Cw: none just super soft
The tv across from you played some random sitcom though you weren’t really paying attention. Instead, you laid listening to his steady heartbeat as your head rests on his bare chest. Tilting your head slightly, you take a moment to gaze at the man in front of you.
Eyes trailing up his neck to his face taking in the light scruff you love so much. His perfect pink lips, so soft and plump. Moving further up following the curve of his nose. The slight bump of it that he says he hates, but you assure him it only adds to his never ending beauty. Letting your gaze fall to the side slightly, you appreciate his eyes. Those ocean blue eyes. The ones you could comfortably get lost in forever. And his unfairly long lashes.
At this point Chris can feel your eyes on him. He looks down only to see you staring right back at him.
“What?” He speaks lowly, a playfulness to his tired voice. You smile slightly as you answer. “Nothing, Just think you’re beautiful.” You whisper. A smile begins to bloom on his serene face. “Beautiful?” He questions. You hum in response still staring with half lided eyes as sleep begins to creep up on you as well.
A hand reaches up to gently stroke your cheek. You lean into his soft touch loving the warmth it provides. He leans closer to you, so close you can feel his breath but you don’t touch. “Baby I’m not a mirror” he jokes before closing the small gap between you two. His kiss is soft and full of nothing but pure love.
When the two of you pull apart you can’t help the smile that over takes your face. “I love you” you say and give him another peck on the lips. “I love you more” he says, his eyes fighting to stay open. You snuggle back into his chest ready to finally surrender to sleep. “Not possible” you murmur as you close your eyes and let the darkness and Chris’ warmth consume you.
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A/n: This is honestly just me projecting how I love (bc I have no one to actually love..) but anyways hoped you liked it!
I’m really working on finishing the things I write in a faster amount of time as well as the format so I hope this is better. Also if anyone has any tips on how to actually finish writing something I’d really appreciate it LMAO.