#chris evans daughter

[cevansbaby-dove]

Chris and the kids make cookies.

Just a cute one shot.

Chris was busy working in his office when he hears his door slowly open and in pops a head of Ivy then matty. He smiles. "Whatca you two up too?" he pushes his office chair from his desk and says. "okay come on"

They run in and Ivy says. "Daddy can we make cookies for mommy and Ava?"

Matty nods. "pwellsee!!"

Chris laughed. "What kind of cookies?" Ivy thinks. "Coco??" Chris thinks. "hmmm those are mommy's favorites so sure we can do that but shhh we should surprise them ok?"

They both nod and matty says. "ookies!!"

Chris stands up. "Okay where is mommy?" Ivy takes his hand. "upstairs" "Good" he walks into the kitchen and looks around the kitchen "Okay we can do this"

"Okay ivy i'll help you kiddos" he grabs bowls and starts getting the stuff out. Matty stands on a stool. "helps?" Chris smiles. "Of coarse buddy"

half an hour later I walk downstairs and smell the freshly baked cookies. "Hey you three what's this for?" Ivy runs over to me and i pick her up and she says. "Cookies for you" Matty laughs. "ookies!"

Chris turns and smiles at me. "They asked" I walk over and look at the sheets of cookies. "Aw i love them you three"

I kiss Ivy's head then bend down to kiss Matty on the top of his head and i look at chris and he smiles more. "Where's my kiss?"

He frowns and i set Ivy on her feet and wrap my arms around Chris's waist and give him a kiss on his lips then we hear. "Eww!"

I turn my head and lean it on Chris's chest and he rubs my back. "we should not kiss in front of them"

"No we will to show them how much their mom and dad love each other" i give him another kiss then we all enjoy the cookies.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

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

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

Scare games gone wrong

Paring: Brother Chris & Scott x toddler! Reader

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

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

All hell breaks loose.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He knows next time, scare games can go wrong.

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

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

I hope you guys enjoy, and I hope you guys could show it love and reblog it 🫶🏻

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[let-me-luve-you]

Mint Greens and Unicorns

Chris Evans x Reader x Daughter

Summary: Chris’s daughter finds some socks for Chris to wear to a panel.

Warnings: I don’t think there is any except cuteness

A/n: my first Chris fic. I saw someone post this picture and the idea just came to me. Hope you enjoy.

Lunch with your family was absolutely amazing. Chris had been doing media for The Gray Man the past week and had barely spent anytime with you or your three year old daughter. But today was different. He had the day off before he had a panel and world premiere the next day.

Ryland was attached to her daddy. She was in his arms the entire morning and then sat in his lap during lunch. To say she missed him was an understatement. And you knew she was going to miss him a lot more when he traveled to Europe in a couple of days and the two of you went back to Boston.

When lunch ended, the three of you walked down the street to the car, hoping to get back to the hotel in time to take a nap before you went over to Scott’s for a small family gathering. You looked ahead and saw a small shop that sold clothes and thought why not stop in just to see what they had.

“Let’s go in here real quick.” You quickly detoured in without waiting for a response from Chris. You walked through the racks and found a couple of tops you wanted to purchase. Chris had set Ryland down and was keeping her entertained while also letting you know his opinion on the clothes you were looking at.

“Daddy look!” Your three year old said getting both of your attention as she ran away from the two of you.

“Ryland.” Chris’s dad voice came out as he chased her through the store. Ryland had stopped in front of a wall of socks.

“Unicorn,” Ryland pointed and looked up at her dad. Chris nodded and then picked her up to walk back towards you. “No! Unicorn!” She yelled getting upset.

Chris sighed as he walked back towards to the socks and let her look at each pair. She grabbed the unicorn socks and asked, “Can I have them?”

“Baby, these are for grownups. They won’t fit you.” Chris watched as the happiness left her face and tears gathered in her eyes. He always gave in some quickly because he never wanted his baby girl to cry. He sometimes regretted it but he didn’t care at that moment. “But let’s get the right size and Daddy can wear them. Would that be okay?”

She smiled and nodded her head before handing Chris the socks she had picked up. Funny enough they were his size. He smiled at her and walked back towards you.

“Find anything you want?” You asked as you headed towards the counter to checkout.

“Got me some new socks that our little stinker picked out.” He held them up for you to see as Ryland cheesed for her parents. You both laughed at her cuteness. “They didn’t have her size so I got me some.”

“We have children sizes in that pair if you are interested.” The young woman at the counter said. Chris nodded his head and followed her to the kids section he had overlooked. As the young woman head back towards you, Chris let Ryland help pick out her size before following.

“Now we can match.” Ryland smiled at her dad. Proud that they would be matching.

The next day, Chris had a panel in the late morning before he has lunch and prepares for the premiere. Chris’s team arrived at 8am to the suite to help him get dressed and ready. Chris’s stylist had laid out his mint green outfit with some light grey socks.

When no one was looking Ryland had laid the unicorn socks on his outfit. She was wearing hers with some jean shorts and a mint green shirt. She told you she had to change shirts once she saw what Chris would be wearing for the afternoon.

Chris went to the bedroom to put on his outfit and gave a small laugh when he saw the unicorn socks on top of the gray ones. He knew exactly what pair of socks were picked out to go with the outfit but decided against it to make his daughter happy.

When he walked out, Ryland ran to him, “Daddy! Daddy! We are matching!” Chris smiled as he picked her up and kissed her cheek.

“We sure are you goofy goober. Maybe if you ask nicely, momma will take a photo of us.”

“Momma, will you pease take a picture of me and Daddy?” She said giving you her best puppy dog eyes.

“Anything for my two favorite people.” You grabbed your phone and quickly took a few photos. Your favorite being Ryland kissing her Daddy on the cheek.

“I gotta get going baby, but when I get back, we can order all the room service you want and watch The Fox and the Hound. Sound good?” Ryland nodded before she was set down and ran to play with her forgotten toys.

“I’ll be back. I love you.” He whispered against your lips before kissing you.

“Love you too.”

A couple hours later, you were scrolling through Twitter and saw a video from the panel Chris was at. The caption saying, “Want to know why Chris is rocking some bright, awesome socks today?”

You clicked the video and the sound of your husband’s voice caught your daughter’s attention.

“Is that Daddy? I see?” She ran over and watched the video with you.

“My socks are pretty rockin’ aren’t they?” He said as he lifted his pant leg a little and looked at them. “My daughter actually picked them out. We thought they only had adult sizes at first, so we were just going to get them for me, but we were then led to the kid’s section and found her a pair as well.” Chris laughed as he told the story from the day before. “We are actually matching today. She has hers on and she’s even wearing a mint green shirt. She’s my little mini me and I couldn’t be more proud. I love her so much.”

“I love daddy.” Ryland said as she laid her head gently on your shoulder looking at her father with so much love.

After Ryland watched the video a couple of times, she went back to playing with her toys before she heard the door. You quickly grabbed your phone to video their greeting. She ran to Chris and he picked her up to give her a big kiss on the cheek. She grabbed his face in both hands and with a serious look that was filled with love, she said, “daddy. I love you so much.” And then she kissed his nose.

Chris smiled at her. You could see the tears of joy build in his eyes.

“I love you so much baby girl.” He kissed her nose back. “Thank you for matching with me today. We will have to do it again sometime.”

“We should match all the time.” Ryland’s mood changed to excitement and you and Chris couldn’t help but laugh as her sass came out a little bit. You ended the video, grateful you had captured that moment, and stood up to go greet Chris.

“Who wants some lunch?”

[positivelyholland]

Suprises

pairing: chris evans x daughter!reader 

genre: fluff 

warnings: angst for a minute there, paparazzi, getting lost, let me know if i missed any

summary: after your dad suprised you with a daddy-daughter date, you run into some suprise paparazzi and get scared

A/N this is (almost) the exact same as my other tom cruise fic, but just with chris evans

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“Hey y/n/n, do you have any plans for the day” your dad walked over to where you were sitting on the couch, lazily watching Bluey. 

“Considering it's 6pm on a Tuesday, no” you sarcastically responded. Chris finds it funny how you're the only person on God's green earth who can get away with teasing him. 

“Great! Go get some nice-ish clothes on and I’ll meet you in the car in 15 minutes” before you could respond to his words, he ran away to god knows where. 

Feeling confused and nervous but also excited for whatever your dad had planned, you hurry up to your room to go start getting ready. 

You did some light and simple makeup that made you look even more beautiful (although Chris would argue you're pretty no matter what, you are his daughter after all). After finishing your lip gloss, you went to go pick out an outfit, which was the hardest part. 

It's moments like these where you swear there's absolutely nothing to wear, but chris (and most people) would say otherwise due to your huge closet full of designer pieces since you are the daughter of Chris Evans after all. 

It wasn't until after you had trashed your room and basically emptied out your whole closet that you were able to decide on a long-sleeved, dark blue sundress. 

Taking one last look in the mirror and spraying some perfume all over your body, you decided you looked good. Well, you had to be at least a little content at this point since it had been 20 minutes since the conversation with your dad and he had been honking at you from his car for the past 5 minutes. 

Running as fast as you can in heels (which was pretty fast considering how many fancy events you've been to with your dad), you grabbed your phone and purse before joining Chris in the car. 

As you opened the car door and (not so gracefully) stepped in, your dad gave you a big hug. 

“Wow, you're definitely my daughter with how pretty you look tonight” he teased, to which you just rolled your eyes and thanked him in response. 

The drive to wherever he was taking you was only about 20 minutes long, but those 20 minutes were full of jamming out to 80s ballads and singing your heart out until you finally arrived at an expensive 5-star restaurant.

You checked out your surroundings, and once you finally realized that's where you were, you looked at your dad in shock. 

“Are you being serious right now, dad?” you asked him, voice filled with excitement. To which Chris just shook his head with the brightest smile on his face as the 'yes' answer to your question.

Although you were parked decently far from the restaurant, Chris made it an enjoyable walk in order for you to not focus on how bad your feet hurt in your heels. Whether it was chatting about life, telling jokes, or even just pulling silly faces at each other, he made sure you wouldn't focus on the pain your feet must've been enduring.

You got to the fancy doors before walking into the restaurant and then were quickly led to your seats on the balcony, thanks to your dad’s string-pulling skills. 

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After eating some of the most delicious food you've ever had in your life, and having the best time laughing and chatting with your dad, things eventually had to come to an end.

"Shall we?" Chris asked as he linked arms with you.

"We shall," you responded, heading towards the exit with your dads arms around you.

Before you could leave through those boujee doors, your dad spotted some paparazzi, who were most likely waiting for you guys. He immediately got stressed out and warned you about them since he is well aware of your anxiety revolving around these types of things. 

You both took a deep breath before trying to quickly make your way through the crowds of people. Due to the constant distracting flashes of cameras, you accidentally let go of your dads hand to block your eyes from the brightness. At the loss of contact, both you and your father became incredibly stressed. 

You were able to make it out of the crowd pretty easily by just running to wherever you can quickly find peace. As you started to calm down from the experience, you realized you had absolutely no clue where you were or how you were supposed to get back to your dads car. 

Pulling out your phone and dialing your dads number, you were so relieved to hear him pick up his phone almost immediately. 

“Dad, I'm scared. I don't know where I am, help me please” your anxiety was starting to come back to you. 

“It's ok sweetheart I’ve got your location on my phone and I'm on my way towards you, ok?” He was trying to calm you down but he also seemed very stressed as well. 

“ok please hurry” Chris could hear you doing some breathing techniques you had learned in therapy, which made him very thankful for paying that therapy bill every session.

“You're gonna be okay, just stay on the phone with me please” he said in an attempt to comfort you.

After a few minutes that seemed like hours, he finally pulled up to where you were. Chris sprinted out of his car looking for you, and once he found where you were sitting he ran over and gave you a big hug, accidentally startling you while doing so. 

“It's me, it's me! Calm down, it's just me” he soothed after noticing you jump out of fear before melting into his fatherly embrace. 

“I was so scared Dad! I didn't know what to do so I just ran” you were still very shaken up from the experience but being in your dad’s presence was very helpful towards calming you down. 

“Hey, just look at me. Breathe, it's gonna be okay”

You eventually were able to calm down thanks to the help of your dad, so the two of you made your way back to the safety of his car. 

Although the experience was very scary for you, you couldn't have been more grateful for your dad than you were at this moment. He's truly the best parent you could ask for. 

At this moment, Chris was thinking the exact same thing about you.

[mrvlxgrl]

Chris Evans x daughter!reader

A/N:So yeah this would be my first fic. I know this not the best,but hey i finnaly did it! Sorry for the mistakes english is not my first language.

Warnings: -

Frist Word

Gif is not mine!

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It was like any normal day with Chris and the little y/n. Y/n at 4 a.m. screamed till her daddy came to her room and feed her. After they were cuddling and then fall asleep in Chris room. Then he had breakfast give y/n a little baby food.

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In the afternoon Chris was sitting on the couch watching TV while his daughter was playing with her blocks, when his phone rang it was his mom they were talking for a few minutes. Y/n noticed that her daddy wasn't paying attention to her while she was babbling. So she took a big breath and screamed:DADA! Chris was in shock for one minute, then he put his phone down and rushed to her.

"Yes baby i'm your dada!" "Say it again."

She babbled something and then she said it again"D-dada!" Chris was so happy that his baby said her first word.

y/n giggled happily that her father was playing attention to her. ...and that's how yn said her first word.

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Requests are open as always and if you can like it pls!❤️❤️

[rachaelswrites]

Halloween Party

Chris Evans x Adopted!Daughter!reader

Word Count: 503

Requested By: @chrisevansdaughter

Hey love I hope your doing well, i was wondering if i could request a chris x daughter adopted? reader where they have a day out getting Halloween stuff and she’s never expected it all before and the evans family always do a killer Halloween party (no pun intended) and she just get overwhelmed and panicked because she’s not used to all the family and just the holiday in general 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Hope this is okay :)

A/N: Thank you for the request! Hope you enjoy!

It was nearing Halloween and the Evans family was getting ready. This was going to be your first Halloween as an official part of the family. Chris had only adopted you about five months ago but you had been living with him for a while before that. It was the first major holiday with you so the family was planning to go all out on their annual spooky party. Chris’ parents had put the two of you in charge of buying decorations so on his day off, Chris planned to spend the whole day out with you shopping. He had a list of what he needed and where to go so he was all ready.

On the day of, you were excited to go out and prepare for the party. You never got the chance to experience a real family party before and you were glad that you were able to help plan it out. A few days before, you and Chris sat down and made a list of all the things you wanted. It was a long list but the Evans spared no expense when it came to Halloween parties.

“Do you want to push the cart or me?” Chris asked as you entered the store.

“I can,” you said, grabbing the closest cart and pushing it into the store, “Where to first?”

“First on the list is fake cobwebs,” he replied, looking at the list. The two of you maneuvered your way through the store and got most things on your list. As you were shopping, an overwhelming feeling started to take over you. The cart was full and Chris was talking non-stop about the party and what happened during past ones. It was all starting to get too much for you.

Chris noticed you went quiet, “Is everything okay Y/n?”

You nodded, “Yeah I’m just feeling a bit overwhelmed is all.”

Chris looked over at you, “What’s going on?”

“The party just feels like so much,” you explained, “Like all the decor and people. It’s just a lot and I’m not used to it.”

“Oh,” Chris said softly, not having thought about how big of a change it would be for you, “Try not to worry about it too much okay. I know it sounds like a lot but I’ll be there to help out and so will everyone else. We aren’t throwing a party all by ourselves.”

“It’s not just that,” you said, “There’s going to be a lot of people.”

“If it gets too much we can leave or we can find a room for you to just take a break in if you need it,” Chris said, slinging an arm around your shoulder, “I don’t want you to get freaked out over this. This is supposed to be a fun thing for everyone.”

“Okay,” you said, “It sounds like fun, just a lot is happening.”

Chris nodded as you two headed to the checkout line, “I understand but you got me so don’t worry about it.”

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[piggyjeans]

Hey! If you are taking request can you do one where the teen reader brings their partner on set and they aren't good news? Sebastian and Evans are very protective and try to make you see it and you end up believe them after an incident

Sebastian stan x teen!reader, chris evans x teen!reader, Sebastian stan x coworker!reader, chris evans x coworker!reader, Sebastian stan x platonic!reader, chris evans x platonic!reader

Requested by @youre-amazing-say-it

Readers pronouns: she her :P

Warnings: ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP!!! A lot of gaslighting, he hits her at one point, mentions of killing small lil animals but not explained graphically just mentioned in passing, also mentions of aggression and hitting ppl for no reason… underage sex mentions a few times.. mentions of parents being divorced.. yea… longest list of warnings I’ve ever written!

(A/n): this wasn’t proof read as usual soooo yeah and I don’t really read my fics through so lmk if there’s a mistake or anything. lmk if u wanna be added to my taglist as well! I’ve been mindblowingly stressed lately and might get grounded soon so if I drop off the face of the earth yk why. But I’ll write as much as I can before then. Notes r appreciated, enjoy <3

Filming has felt like it’s been going on for ages. It honestly felt never ending! And as much as you loved your co-workers and never wanted to leave them, filming a superhero movie is hard work.

You even had your 16th birthday on set. Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans were the ones to set up this whole surprise impromptu sweet sixteen for you. Well, as sweet as a sweet sixteen can get on a professional and incredibly expensive set. But the cheap dollar tree birthday decorations fell off all of the surfaces long before anyone had to worry about damaging any props by taking them down.

They even invited your boyfriend! You avoided talking about him on set because you don’t want to appear unprofessional. It’s difficult enough being a teenage girl in this industry. However, Chris and Sebastian are different from anyone you’ve ever worked with before. And definitely different from your average man.

They dragged it out of you after they saw you smiling at your phone. And you told them all about it, Sebastian literally sat on his stomach on the couch in your trailer, kicking his feet back and forth. And Chris sat on your ottoman smiling fondly as you spoke about your boyfriend, the love of your life.

“We met in middle school. In detention,” You mutter quietly, your cheeks flushing pink.

Chris widens his eyes and side glances at Sebastian. You keep your gaze averted to your hands in your lap, playing with your old, chipped nail polish. “Ooh, a bad boy,” Sebastian lightly teases, sensing the shift in the once comfortable environment. “Why were you in detention?” Chris offered with a light smile.

You glance up shyly. You've missed this, being able to be a normal teenager who could sit around with her girlfriends and gossip. Well, Sebastian and Chris weren’t the ‘girlfriends’ you’d made in high school, but they definitely would make do for however long it took to film this godforsaken project. “He spent every Friday after school in detention. He was aggressive, he was a bully, and he would hit his friends just for fun. During free period, my classmates would tell me he killed frogs and rabbits and stuff,” You gush about him with an aura of such delight, but as you progress further into your love speech, you become disgusted with the things you’re saying, and your blind love starts to wear off.

“Anyways, I told off my PE teacher just to be with him in detention. Also, I was just starting my period and he wouldn’t let me sit out, so,” you trail off awkwardly, looking down to your hands to play with them again. An attempt to avert the attention away from your possibly psychopath boyfriend.

Chris and Sebastian are quiet for way too long, but you’re too scared to look up and meet their eyes, scared you’d said something wrong. “How long ago was this?” Chris finally questions quietly, you look up at him and Sebastian, seeing their concerned eyes fall upon your unknowing gaze.

“We were fourteen. He’s not a bad guy. He just had… issues as a kid. His parents were getting divorced and stuff…” you reassured them, guessing what they were thinking from the looks on their faces. You’ve had this talk a hundred times before. With your parents, who have never approved of him. And your friends, some of whom you lost because of your boyfriend. But you figured it only brought the two of you closer together, even if you painfully lost some of your best friends in the process.

“Aren’t your parents divorced?” Chris hesitated softly, you nod with a confused look on your face. “Did you ever punch your classmates in the face?” Sebastian adds. Suddenly you feel very defensive over your boyfriend. He’s had hard times in the past, but no one knows him like you do. No one understands him like you do. No one loves him like you do.

But you can’t articulate any of those feelings, nothing comes out. You open and close your mouth several times to say something, like a fish. But you can’t think of anything, your mind draws a blank. Finally, something; “This is unprofessional. I’d like you to leave.”

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At your sweet sixteen, Sebastian and Chris had the pleasure of spending time with your boyfriend before you had arrived. Inviting him a little earlier than the rest of the guests. You spoke so highly of him, they figured he felt the same way about you. So they figured he’d know you so well, and he’d like to help set your party up. Only the best for their collective y/n.

When he strolled onto set with both hands free, shoved into his pockets, Sebastian nodded up to gesture and show Chris he was approaching. No words were shared, but the silence said enough as they watched the boy approach them, looking judgemental and smug as he glanced around the room at the cheap decorations.

He nodded his head to the men as he approached them, as his way of greeting them. They glanced at each other before Sebastian spoke, “hey, I’m Sebastian. This is Chris. You’re Jacob?”

“Yeah,” Jacob simply spoke. Not meeting the man’s eyes, seeming extremely bored and uninterested with this conversation and this environment.

“I’ve heard a lot about you, man. It’s great to finally meet you,” Chris added happily, holding his hand out for Jacob to shake. Jacob pressed his lips together in a smile and nodded.

Chris furrowed his brows and held his hand out for a moment longer before bringing it down to grab a piece of tape to attach to a streamer. He kept his mouth closed for the time being.

Sebastian scanned the boy, “gifts or cards or whatever…” he paused, his eyes searching for any sign of anything that could be your type, “you can put them over in that basket.”

Jacob finally opened his mouth to form a sentence, a very bold one at that, “Oh, I’ll give her a present tonight. At her hotel.” He smirked, meeting the both of the men's eyes.

They both paused what they were doing to stare at the boy, speechless. Sebastian’s mouth agape, “We stay in our trailers on set, we don’t have hotels,” Chris explained as he narrowed his eyes and stood up straighter, confused by what this young man might be insinuating.

“Well then, when the trailers ‘rockin…” he courageously esponded, with a daring and fearless tone in his voice. Sebastian bit back the urge to allow his entire body to shiver at the conversation they were having with this boy, who’s conversation could only be held by the topic of sex. And in the context of y/n? They weren’t liking this, not one bit. Especially with the prior knowledge you had informed them of.

Thankfully not long after, more guests started to arrive, and they had other things to focus on, more people to greet, and Jacob moved onto Better things. Tormenting other people.

Further into the night, neither Sebastian nor Chris could shake whst Jacob said to them about you. Neither of them mentioned it to each other, but they had a hard time focusing on anything else.

When you arrived, completely shocked and so thankful, they put on a beautiful front. You didn’t suspect anything was wrong with them. Perhaps because you were so wrapped up in the beauty, the happiness, and the thankfulness because of your coworkers, but also the stress you were automatically filled with when you locked eyes with your boyfriend.

Jacob walked over to you, as you stood in the middle of the room, and he grabbed your waist tightly. He instantly shoved his lips into yours, and forcefully kissed you in front of everyone, all your coworkers, your friends, And the staff and directors and those alike. Those you tried so hard to be professional around.

So here you were, in quite the predicament. You loved your boyfriend, and knew what would happen to you if you made him unhappy or said no to him. But you also had a job to keep, a reputation to withhold, and you were only a teenager, in a very vulnerable state in front of all your coworkers, who you’ve previously done a good job at keeping aspects of your personal life from in the past.

After a shocking second of aggressive making out, you pull away softly, looking up softly into his eyes. You hadn’t seen him in so long, you missed his pretty eyes. You’d rather appreciate him, not his saliva in your mouth. But when you pulled away from the kiss, he looked at you confused, and as you looked at him with happy, innocent eyes, he forcefully pulled his hand off your waist, and for lack of a better word, shoved you off of him, walking away to the drink table.

You would have followed him like you usually do, to console him and apologize and make sure he’s okay. But that reputation. You’re worried that only made it worse. So you attempt to act as if nothing just happened, plastering a large, toothy grin to your face. Walking over to Sebastian and Chris and giving them a huge group hug. The party continued without the awkward silence, and moved on as if there wasn’t just a make out session right in the middle of the room.

You socialize with the party guests, and blush as everyone wishes you a happy sixteenth birthday. You wait until the cake is served and you’ve taken a bite or two of your slice, giving your compliments to the chef, before setting your place down since you couldn’t stomach any more, and walking over to Jacob. Who’s spent the remainder of the party sitting in the corner looking utterly betrayed.

“Hi Jakey,” You softly whisper as you approach him. You place a small kiss on his lips in an attempt to redeem yourself for before.

He shoves you away from him again, not kidding you back, “oh, so now you’re comfortable with kissing?” He asks sternly. You watch his angry figure with dad and confused eyes.

“I just didn’t wanna do it in front of all my coworkers. Jakey, that’s weird, we’re barely sixteen.” You attempted to comfort softly, but he rolled his eyes, stomping out of the party. You were thankful not many people noticed, at least that you could see.

He stomped off of set, you following him quickly behind, attempting to preserve this relationship in any way you can. You figured the downfall was coming soon enough, but you would rather it not be today.

“You never want to kiss me in public. You’re embarrassed of me!” He yells at you. Tears sting your eyes as you accept the fact that you’re back in the toxic environment you worked so hard to leave. This is why secretly you’ve been loving all the production delays and how long it’s taken to wrap filming. You love being away from home, because it means you don’t have to deal with this.

“Jake, I have no problem displaying affection in public! I’m not embarrassed of you, I just don’t think everyone needs to see what we do,” you start strongly, before he cuts you off in annoyance and impatience, “so you’re admitting you think I don’t deserve to be seen with you in public! What, is it because you became an actor? So I’m not good enough for you now because I’m just a high schooler? I’m just Jacob, and ‘oh, look at me I'm big time actor big deal y/n’, huh!? That’s all I am to you!?”

He scoffs angrily, his volume increasing, “And, I was going to give you birthday sex too. Yeah.”

You quietly let his words sink in as you weigh your options and try to think of what to say. Once again your brain is failing you, you have no clue how to react in this situation.

“Get off my set,” You quietly mumble after nearly a minute of silence. He scoffs.

“Get, off of my fucking set,” you growl at him, not moving a muscle. Your brain initially made you consider stepping up to him, but you’re significantly shorter than him, so you decided against that. But it didn’t matter anyway, because he approached you and slapped you directly across the face. You don’t react. Not at all, it barely even phases you and you simply blink.

You don’t have to say anything else, as he slowly makes his way off the set and out of the parking lot, towards the bus station. But you don’t care where he’s going or how he’s getting there. You just hope he stays gone.

As you watch his silhouette fade into the street lamps and surrounding scrambling bodies going in all different directions, you hear two people running up behind you. You don’t need to turn around or hear their voices to know they’re Sebastian and Chris.

“Are you okay?” Sebastian worried, cradling your cheek. “That little shit slapped you,” Chris huffed angrily as he watched his body emerge.

“He does that to me all the time. It’s just because we watched it in a movie together, it’s just an inside joke.” You quietly stare into the distance blankly.

“Y/n,” Sebastian says, looking into your helpless innocent eyes.

“No, it’s not,” Chris says softly.

“No, it’s not.” You whisper quietly.

That’s the first time you came clean, the first time you realized something was wrong. The first time you stopped lying about the things he did to you and how he made you feel. The first time you stopped letting him isolate you from everyone else.

You reconnected with the friends you lost because of him. The first time in a long time you had an open, honest conversation with your parents. You spoke in passing about things he did to you, and didn’t rush to excuse his behavior. You let speculation be speculation, because the speculation was fact. And you had the trauma to prove it.

You talked to Sebastian and Chris about it a lot. They were there to listen to it all, they welcomed you In with open arms. Lucky for you filming didn’t wrap for several months after your sweet sixteen, after your sophomore year of high school ended, during summer break. So you didn’t have to worry about seeing Jacob or purposely getting yourself sentenced to detention to make out with him much to the dismay of the detention supervisor of the day.

And lucky for you, when junior year started, after weeks of freaking out and crying and calling Sebastian and Chris, you found out that Jacob had moved upstate to live with his mother, because she got custody.

…

Taglist: @ohworm-writes @spidyyparker @littlemortals @americaarse plz lmk if u wanna be added x <3 have a great day. Love u

[sarahrogersevans]

The Best Uncle Award Goes To- Uncle! Chris Evans Niece! xreader fan fic request

Summary: Reader has a bad argument with her dad and runs to her uncle Chris for comfort

Warnings: mentions of an argument, angst, fluff, comfort fluff, soft uncle Chris, mentions of a panic attack, let me know if I miss anything

Ok so this is a special request from : @chrisevansdaughter I hope you enjoy it lovey ♥️♥️♥️ hope it helps xx

It’s been a really rough day just had a big argument with my dad and my alarm this morning never went off and I was late for work could anything else go wrong? I couldn’t take it at home anymore so I got in the car and drove to my Uncle Chris’s house to see if I could hangout with him for a bit. I felt a panic attack coming in the car and I got to my uncle’s house and I rang the doorbell and he opened the door and saw the state I was in and pulled me inside for a hug and said “hey it’s ok Y/N it’s ok.” Uncle Chris helped me to sit down on the couch while he let me cry it out in his arms while he rubbed my back. After a while I was able to calm down and Chris wiped the last of my tears off my face and said “feel better darling?” I nodded while trying to catch my breath and said “yea I guess just tired honestly.” Chris l nodded and said “are you ok telling me what’s going on Y/N?” I turned to face my uncle more and said “ok so my dad and I had a huge fight and my alarm this morning never went off and I was late for work .. today’s been an awful day and I needed a breather from home.”

Uncle Chris listened while I vented out how I felt and whenever I would talk to him he wouldn’t ever judge me or say anything till after I was finished which I appreciated him a lot for that. Uncle Chris hugged me again and said “hey it’s ok sweetheart we all have bad days and I’m glad you feel like you can come to me Y/N I’m here for you kiddo, wanna play a game with me to take your mind off everything? Might help you relax.” I smiled and said “yea that sounds fun actually and again thank you for everything Uncle Chris I love you.” Chris turned around to smile at me and said “I love you too Y/N, let me go get the game real quick why don’t you get something to drink and relax.” I went to the fridge to go get some juice and Chris came back with a deck of cards and said “spades is your favorite card game right?” I got excited and said “yes it is!” We played a few rounds and it really helped take my mind off everything and then uncle Chris said “hey why don’t you stay here tonight, I’d feel bad sending you back home and we can catch up on that tv show we were binge watching last time you were here hmm?” I thought for a minute and said “are you sure you don’t mind Chris?..” Chris came over and hugged me and said “I’m sure Y/N plus I enjoy your company you’re family I care about you plus I don’t get to see you often, so I’ll go get some pillow and blankets and why don’t you go get the snacks that are in the plastic bag on the counter.”

I was curious to see what snacks he had gotten and I opened the bag up and saw that my favorite snacks were in it and Chris smiled at me and said “I thought you might want those, I remember those are your favorite.” The best uncle award goes to my uncle Chris, he’s always there when I need support and comforting he’s my favorite person and someone I trust immensely and will love always.

Taglist:

@fluffycutecevans

@jessybarnes

@evansgurl-love

@nana1000night

@delicatecoffeepeanut

@writersblog20

@sapphire-rogers

@vrittivsanghavi

@marvelstarker-mha98

[chrisevansdaughterr]

morning love, how are you today?💗

Morning lovey, I’m okay tired but okay, I’m going out all day today with the family so it’s gonna be fun. How are you sweetheart? 🫶🏻🫶🏻

[cevansbaby-dove]

One more to love 🥰

Pairing: Chris and Ellie.

Warnings: sick Ellie. But this will be fluffy

Shout out to @angelbabyyy99 for requesting this!

I haven't felt good for weeks, headaches and now I rush into the bathroom to throw up my stomach contents. I place my hand on head. I don't feel sick...oh God.

I throw up once more and Chris's soft foot steps walk behind me. "I'm sorry babe I didn't mean to wake you" he kneels by me rubbing my back. "What's up baby? are you not feeling good?"

i sit on the ground. "Looks like it...but why? Chris I felt fine weeks ago why would I feel like this now?"

"I don't know why not head to the doctor today?" He rubs my arm as I lightly nod. "Sure" he helps me up and we walk back to the bed and Chris has he sit on it and he says. "Okay what did you want to wear today?"

I look up at him. 'baby i'm not dying just a bit sick" he smiles. "I know that Ellie I just want to help you out' he looks through my outfits and says pulling out a shirt and jeans. "this work?" I nod. 'Sure'

i get dressed and Ivy knocks on our door. "Mom dad i'm heading out for school"

Chris open the door. 'Ok mom and I are heading to the doctor, can you watch Matty and Ava?" She nods. "but they are old enough to keep an eye on themselves"

"ivy don't talk back to me or you can stay home" She scoffs. 'Fine" She walks away and I fix my hair and walk out. This is what Chris picked out for me.

I Sling my pure over my shoulder. "teens" Chris and I walk out and I smell coffee from chris's cup and I place my hand on my stomach and Chris says. "Ok ok now i'm worried!" We get to his car and he opens the door for me and I get in and he drives off to the hospital.

We walk in and talk to someone at the front desk and we wait a few minutes and then we walk into the doctor's office and I look at Chris. "What's if something wrong?"

Chris looks at me placing his hand on my knee. "I'm right here baby" I frown and nod.

The doctor walks in. 'Hello Ellie I hear you have been feeling sick for a about two weeks" I nod looking at her. "I don't know why it came on suddenly. I felt good for weeks before" Chris says. "She's worried"

The doctor looks at her laptop. "When was the last time you had your period?"

I think. 'I think about two months ago but I have had a lot going on so I thought it was from stress ya know I have two teens and a preteen" I laugh. She nods. "I see...have you and Chris been intimate around then?"

I look at him then at her. "About eleven days ago we were...what are you thinking?" Chris holds my hand and our doctor smiles. "I think I need to get you a pregnancy test we have in back let me go get it'

i feel my heart race. Four kids!? Oh God. I look at Chris and he is smiling. "Are you sure we really want another one?" Chris smiles. "Hey Ellie we'll take the test if it's not positive then that's ok..."

"But..I mean we talked about it but...Chris i'm not young" He laughs softly. "Neither am I" The doctor walks back in and says handing me the test. "here you go the bathroom is on the left down the hall"

I look at Chris and he says. "you want to take the test at home?"

"I was thinking it would be good" He nods taking my hand in his. "Sure dove"

We leave the office and head back home the whole way home my mind is racing.

4 kids? did I agree to this? I mean Chris does want a big family but...still..I look out the window of Chris's car and sigh.

We get home and Ava walks out of her room. "Hey mom, dad what's going on?" I look at Chris. "Um.." He smiles. "We'll tell you when we know for sure darling"

She nods. "okay well I have a math test I need to take so can it wait until after it?" I laugh lightly. "yes honey" Ivy walks into the living room. "So what's going?"

"We don't know yet Princess" I say in chris's ear. "We might" He smirks looking at me and I say. "i'll be right back"

I walk upstairs and into the bathroom and look at the test in my hands. Ellie...just take it, it won't hurt you to know for sure.

I look at myself in the mirror and start crying and I don't feel sad. Chris knocks on the door and opens it and rushes to me wrapping his arms around me. "hey shh" He rubs my back

I say through hiccups. "I...don't know...why i'm...cry...crying" Chris rubs my back. "it's alright" I look at him. "God i'm a mess"

Chris laughs lightly kissing my head. "but your still beautiful" I smile and we look at the test and Chris says. "Did you take it?" I shake my head. "I'm not ready to know what if I lose the baby? what if something happens and something goes wrong with me?"

Chris pulls me back into his arms. "Shh...don't have a anxiety attack on me babe" I feel safe with chris's arms around me so I close my eyes and he says. "take the test when you want too"

I suddenly feel sick again this time it's from his cologne, I push away from him and throw up into the toilet and Chris grabs a rag and wets it and then says kneeling by me. 'Here' I take it and dab my mouth. "Give me that test"

Chris takes the test out of the box and hands the stick to me and reads the paper.

"I know how to take it babe" I said smiling. Chris nods. "okay I can-"

"Hey dad grandma is here" Matty say through the door. Chris says. "Be right there" He looks at me and I smile. "I'll be fine" he kisses me and says. "be right back" I smile more and he leaves me to take the test.

After I take it I am pacing around and I rub my arms trying to stay calm. "Ellie if you are having another one we'll be ok...we can do this" I take a deep breath then flip it over my jaw drops.

"Wait Wait!" I say holding it closer to my eyes. I blink, it's a faint line....but it's there. I cover my mouth and hold tears back. Oh God.

I walk out of the bathroom and Chris is talking to his mother and she looks at me. "Hello Ellie Chris tells me your not feeling good is there anything you need?" I glance at Chris and say. "A bigger house?" Chris's jaw drops. "You took it?"

I nod. "it's faint but it's there" Chris scoops me up and kisses me and then says. "Your not joking with me?" I laugh and smile. "No i'm not"

Lisa says. "What's going on?" Chris says. "Where are the kids?" Ivy says. "what's going on?" Matty and Ava are in the kitchen studying. Chris smiles. "your going to have a baby sister or brother"

Lisa stands up and hugs me. "Congrats dear I am so happy for you" I hug her back and Ava says. "About time I am not the baby of the family!" Chris laughs and ivy says. "yes we didn't want you to be the youngest anyway"

I giggle with my arm around chris's waist. he kisses my head saying. "I love you so fucking much Misses Evans" I smile and say. "I love you too"

for six weeks I dealt with morning sickness and Chris has been there each and every time and I couldn't ask for anyone better to be there for me.

A/n:This was so cute to write!! thanks again for asking for this drabble.

tags:@cutedisneygrl @bookishtheaterlover7 @nicoline1998enilocin @katherineswritingsblog @patzammit @armystay89

[chrisevansdaughter]

Hi!!!

Could you do a Chris Evans x autistic child daughter reader where shes finished school for the holidays either Christmas or summer and she’s struggling with the routine change?

THANKS LOVE YOU MWAH

The holidays are here, the routines are out

Chris Evans x autistic daughter

Summary: finally the holidays are here, school is out and so is the routine. Chris helps reader though the struggle of routine change.

It was finally December 17th, school was out for the holidays. Three long weeks of social events and recuperation it couldn’t come sooner the relief that left your face was comforting for you dad to but he knew that with the relief came the hardship of the dreaded routine change.

Like clockwork you are up at 7am on the dot ready to go though your morning routine, by 8 it was blueberry pancakes in the kitchen for breakfast. Something was off you could sense it, you knew it was the holidays but where was your dad… you thought, that thought was soon shook off when you noticed the time. Finishing the rest of you breakfast like it was going to disappear.

You were late. You were never late. Routine it’s my routine, it’s good.

That was what tipped you over the edge. No one could ever predict how badly routine changes would affect you it was always different.

So when Chris heard a sobbed scream from the kitchen he knew the realisation had hit for you. Sprinting like his life depended on it with sleep still ever present, in his joggers that he went to bed in he got to the kitchen in 5 seconds but it felt like 5 minutes.

Gripping you softly, as to not make you hurt yourself, he murmurs “breathe for me baby, breathe.”

Hyperventilating the slow steady rise and fall of the hard object your sloped against in a exhausted pile of yourself. Slowly you come back to your senses the ringing stops, the dizziness fades. It’s your dad the lifeline you always came back to.

“Hey sweetie, you don’t have to say anything but how about we talked about a routine for the holidays, you can work on some coursework whilst I work in my office if you want to - if you think it’ll help.” Chris says noting your quiet exhausted demeanour. He knew routine was essential for you to keep some sort of grasp on reality.

“Huh, yeah that sounds good dad, thank you for always being the level head whilst I’m all wobbly and out of sorts.” A small smile formed on your face.

It made Chris’ heart flood with relief.

“My pleasure sweetheart.” He lightly kisses her forehead.

A couple of days later the plan previously mentioned was underway and it seemed to be working really well. It not only made Chris smile it made you feel content and like you had a hold of something.

Sometimes if you needed it you would go on the daily dog walk in the morning with dodger and your dad, just to get out of the same “4 walls” that sometimes drove you nuts.

But all in all the holidays were always the best regardless of if the routine was out.

Finally finally, she’s back.

I’m gonna get straight to it, I might be leaving again in a weeks time ( I don’t know i literally just get an email telling me it drives me insane) but I thought whilst I really have masses of downtime here is the first ask after a long hiatus!

Thank you so much to @remuslupinsdaughter for this ask and girl I get you! I hope you all enjoy and please don’t hesitate to send in asks and reblog!!

Tag list:

@f0rehead-0f-security @positivelyholland @angelbaby-fics @angelbabydoll28 @ace-of-gay @velvetcloxds @reginaphalange2403 @buckybarnesandmarvel @writersblog20 @youre-amazing-say-it @dumb-fawkin-bitch @imyourbratzdoll @nana1000night @f10werfae @full-timephoebefanatic @jessybarnes @bergarasunsolved @haleybr @yelenasdiary @babyhatesreality @lu-morningstar @lyrarodriguez @remuslupinsdaughter @mxssingmemories @sarahrogersevans @callsign-revenge @kaeissupergae @mxltifangxrl @sergeantbarnessdoll @maximeverstappen @eulalielatibule @megalony

[let-me-luve-you]

CHRIS EVANS MASTERLIST

Mint Greens and Unicorns - Chris x Reader x Daughter

[buckys-little-belle]

Take all the time to need love, i hope the craft fair goes smoothly tomorrow 💖💖

ITS GOING REALLY WELL! I was so anxious about it, genuinely I could not function this morning, but Ive sold about five things and made $80 so far somehow! I’m honestly so happy I came and overcame my anxiety as best I could, my mom even found some good iced coffee here so I’m honestly doing well!

[positivelyholland]

Y/N Evans Once Said pt2

part 2 of a collection of quotes i think evans!reader would say based on things my friends and i have said

PART ONE HERE

"well well well if it isn't the consequences of my own actions"

"my uterus is screaming at me"

"i eat straws so turtles don't have to"

"turn around so i can flash her"

"i haven't drank water in 3 days"

"im fluent in talking shit"

"that deer had a big ass"

"my dog is homophobic"

"hey siri, is lebron james still alive?"

"i would actually love to live through nuclear warfare"

"sometimes, sex is beautiful" 

"google told me i can sell my uterus for $10K"

"i want me, when i die, for my ashes to be made into a sword"

 "my side hurts so bad. im either having liver failure or period cramps"

"what if dogs lick us bc they know we have bones"

TO BE CONTINUED

[rachaelswrites]

hey i hope you’re well!

can i request 34 of random promps or 44 of chaotic with chris evans and daughter with a sprinkle of scott in there im not fussed with which one you want to do :)

sending love and good vibes ✌🏻

"Y/n, what are you doing?" you heard your dad ask.

You shushed him since is talking was for sure going to distract you from what you were doing.

"Y/n-"

"Dad serioulsy. I need to focus," you said, cutting him off.

Chris walked across the kitchen to where you were laying on the floor, staring out the back door. Rather than trying a third time to ask what you were doing, he looked outside to try and figure it out himself. He spotted the small green animal you were focusing on.

"Y/n you're traumatising the poor guy," your dad said, watching as the turtle ended up turning around and leaving the porch.

You rolled over onto your back and looked up at your dad "Excuse me, I think you mean I just won a staring contest with a turtle."

"Is that really an achievement though?" Scott asked, popping his head into the kitchen after overhearing the conversation from the living room."

You sat up and frowned at him, "Well have you ever done it?"

Scott thought a moment before shaking his head, "Touche."

"I don't think any normal person has done that," Chris mumbled under his breath.

"In case you missed the memo dad, I'm not normal."