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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.

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[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!

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[chrisevansdaughter]

I would love prompts

“have you been crying?” “no.” “please don’t lie to me, i care about you.”

and

“i feel so stupid.” “don’t ever feel stupid for having a normal reaction to a situation that you couldn’t control.”

with Chris and Luna! Would be amazing thanks love 🤍

It’s him and his girl against the world.

Your favourite dynamic duo is back, I hope you guys enjoy 🫶🏻

Warnings: just Luna being sad anxious, and overthinking her exam results and softy! Dad Chris is back 🥹 we love him, semi destructive behaviour *just an outburst that Chris has to deep pressure hug Luna to help her calm*

It doesn't take him too long to figure out what's wrong with Luna, even if she's shut herself down.

He comes up to her door, listening for any signs of crying or distress, "Luns, Bubba can I come in" he asks as he knocks on the door.

"Mhmhm sure Dad let me just put this away" her voice cracked as she tried not to give away anything to her dad because he didn't need to know.

Little did she know he hurt that little crack loud and clear, it hurt him that she was hurting, he opened the door it creaked as it opened bringing more of Luna's room into view, he made a mental note to oil the hinges later. "Hey love.. he asked inquisitively pausing when he saw her puffy red face "Have you been crying?" He asked.

"No!" she snaps out of frustration not releasing what she did until she snapped at him

Chris was taken aback by the way she reacted but he knew it wasn't on purpose. He padded over to her bed, her face covered in blankets. Hugging her lightly, taking a deep breath, taking a moment to calm down he looked at Luna with all the love in his and said "Don't lie to me, I care about you".

That just breaks the floodgates down, tears running rapidly down her face clouding her vision, the outline of her dad, and the blurry outline of a certain ginger and white patchy dog. She feels stupid, so stupid it's not even a reason to be this worked up over it, it's just classic Luna.

It was just a simple exam, just a simple f**king exam and she couldn't even wait for the result.

Turns out when she thought the next thing, she was thinking out loud, *I feel so stupid." She stuttered at the end, and then she thought *Nope I didn't just say that out loud stupid*. Her heart sank at the look on her dad's face. Here comes the spiel of boosting her confidence, it always works though.

"Luna, why would you say that, hmm?" He looked at her in disbelief.

It was getting destructive she was eating herself from the inside out with the thought she needed, out of her head.

"Because I am stupid! It's a stupid test result and I can't seem to not just do it normally, I have to pull a

'Classic Luna' she says mockingly, and overthink everything single. The thing I do!" She shouts, at what or who she didn't know.

He grabs her gently as she has her outburst into the general world, once again the gates break and the tears stream rapidly again.

"Shhh, hey hey... It's okay. It's okay sunshine. He whispers into her ear trying not to move her from where she's nestled in his neck. "It's okay, Luna you should never feel stupid for a situation that is out of your control, love you regardless of the result Bubba. Regardless of anything you are still my best girl, you are the best daughter. The smartest and most confident person in the world, and I know Scott would say you the best goddam niece ever too." He laughed as he tickled her lightly to get a smile out of her.

All in all, she's the smartest and sweetest girl he'll ever have the privilege of being a parent to, and that's all that matters to him.

It’s him and his girl against the world.

Hey there loves, I’m glad to be back posting proper content again kinda, i just wanted to say a massive thank you to you all for all of the support and love as always, I hope you enjoy 💕

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[chrisevansdaughter]

All of these photos of dodge are giving me serotonin

He’s such a happy bean 🥹

[chrisevansdaughter]

“bubba saved the day always”

Paring: Chris Evans x toddler! Reader

Warnings: toddler! Reader feeling icky and just overwhelmed, medication, chris being the best brother ever, cuddles, just feeling icky and fluff

Summary: Chris looks after y/n when she wakes him up in the middle of the night because she feels icky but not like she has before when she’s been ill.

Waking up in the middle of the night wasn’t something you’d do often, but when you walked into chris’ room your head feeling like it’s been shaken because it hurt so bad, you stomach was in knots but most of all your body just felt like it was being weighted down.

Waking over to chris’ bed, blankie trailing behind you and Timmy the sheep in your hand where he lay starfished asleep dead to the world, you tried to wake him.

“Bubba, bubba wake up ‘lease” you whispered feeling bad on top of what you already felt for waking him up

Slowly Chris woke up to the world, a little sweet voice pulling him away from his dreamless deep sleep.

“Hmm? Lovebug what’s going on hmm.. why aren’t you asleep?” He said sleep heavy looking over to where you were standing.

“Feel icky bubba” she whispers in to his chest after being lifted on to Chris to snuggle into his chest.

As you were laying on Chris’ chest he could feel how warm you were no wonder you felt not like your usual self.

“Oh lovebug, not feeling too hot huh. Let’s go get you some medicine to make you feel better okay?” He whispered knowing you wouldn’t like the medicine as soon as it was mentioned.

Giving you a reassuring cuddle whilst you both made your way downstairs you never failed to make your bubba laugh even if you weren’t feeling good.

“Bubba can have apple ‘auce” y/n asked snuggling into chris more knowing what was to come.

“Of course lovebug, we can get some applesauce and some medicine okay to make you feel all better” he chuckled peppering kisses on to her forehead.

A whine left y/ns lips knowing that she had to have medicine, hearing this chris just holds her closer. He mixes the calpol in so he knows she gets the full amount.

“It’s okay lovebug, I’m gonna put you down on the counter and get you a sippy cup of ‘juice’ hmm” he gently smiles.

That cup of ‘juice’ being grape flavoured kinderlyte that they keep in the fridge for you whenever you need a little more hydration.

“Ma lady lovebug here is your applesauce, do you need help?” He chucked at your sleepy face.

“Mhmhm ‘elp ‘lease bubba” y/n whispered to him

Okay lovebug, let’s get this in you then we can go get into bubbas bed and watch Timmy with cuddles, come’ere let me help.” He picked up the spoon and started to spoon feed y/n.

Once it was all gone, he carried her on his hip up to his room and snuggled her up in his chest, sleepily she asked for Timmy. And an hour later you were both out like a light, the next morning you woke up feeling so much better than last night.

Bubba made you feel better even just him hugging you when you didn’t feel like yourself made you feel better.

He was the best, bubba saved the day always.

Hey loves I hope you’re all well, this was something that came into my head earlier because I’m currently on day 2 of a migraine but since i know you love toddler!reader and chris I thought i play on how I feel and put it into a fic for more toddler!reader content.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

Hi, sorry to bother you. I just wanted to ask if you could write a oneshot about Baby Luna's first words.Thank you💕💕

Baba

Just a little oneshot about Luna saying her first word!

It was a normal day in the Evans’ house, Chris was off from filming, Luna was being Luna and getting used to walking since she recently got that skill down.

Holding on to the couch she can walk but hey she’s walking and Chris couldn’t be more than happy now he just needs to hear her first word and he’ll be so happy! But he knows it happens when it happens.

Toddling along the couch one hand gripped onto it, the other waving around for balance. Babbling to herself Chris glances over at her, smiling ear to ear at how sweet she looks with her now found independence.

“Baba - bababaah” she babbles whilst focusing on walking over to her dada on the couch who is reading a script looking up at her every once in a while.

“What did you say bubba?” Chris asked curiously

“Baba” Luna giggled pointing to her bottle on the coffee table

“Baba? - oh my god! Luna your said your first word!” He got up laughing ecstatically picking her up too and throwing her up in the air, luna laughing at her dad laughing too.

“Baba! Baba!” she giggled after chris put her down.

“So is it safe to say Luna wants a baba?” He asks his still giggling daughter.

“Ya baba! Baba!” She shouted giggling as she spoke.

Now let’s just say chris had to ask her if she really wanted a baba all the time now, because that’s what she said for a week straight until she learnt apple sauce was a thing ❤️

Thank you for requesting this anon! It wasn’t a bother at all if you have anymore ideas please send them in! :)

And a very big thank you to @anotherfuckingmarvelfanaccount for helping me with the idea of what word Luna should’ve said because I thought of one too many words.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

how about chris looking after reader who's got a cold xx just a super fluffy comfort fic! love you xxxx

It started with a sniffle

Paring: Chris Evans × Daughter! Reader

Summary: reader has a cold that turns into a chest infection so she definitely isn't feeling well so Chris is always there to give all the super fluffy comfort she needs.

Warnings: illness, medication, antibiotics, feeling nauseous, dehydration, health anxiety, crying and just feeling like rubbish.

(This is basically a self indulgent type fic because l'm still getting over my chest infection that is definitely clearing so I hope you enjoy!)

It all started with a fever, a stuffy nose and your body feeling like it’d been hit by a truck or dodger coming at you full speed. Whichever you wanted to say was worse.

Your dad was concerned of course because you weren’t someone to get ill, not like this of course - you had been picking at your food at best and it kinda all just went down hill from there.

When you slept you’d wake up in a fever of sweat, shivering the next minute and going back to sleep soon after. Coughing turned into hacking and having multiple coughing fits a day, even after taking a very hard deep breath since they were a struggle at best so your health anxiety wasn’t the thing that wanted to come out right now. Because anything at the moment of doctors can trigger it.

So when you coughed up a little more than some phlegm that was normal for how bad you were coughing… let’s just say that health anxiety was very much triggered at that point your dad just wanted to take you to the doctor or the hospital but you flat out refused.

Locked yourself in your room refused. Because your anxieties can rub off on eachother so sometimes your eachothers worse enemy.

After a lot and I mean a lot of convincing and talking Chris finally managed to get you to agree to go to the hospital because you hadn’t been really eating or drinking so he just wanted to get you checked out for piece of mind.

“Bubba I’m sure they’ll just have a check up and send us home with some stronger cold medicine okay” dad whispers in my ear whilst I’m buried in his chest clinging on to him, whilst sat in the doctors room at the er.

All I can do is wince back at him because talking whilst coughing before or after and where we are isn’t the best for me, so I had an AirPod in with noise cancelling to try and help the anxiety.

A little time later the doctor came back in and zoning out was all I did, even slightly when the doctor was trying to talk to me but dad knew what and how I was feeling, we ended up having to stay in for rehydration and some stronger antibiotics and meds because they had found out I had a chest infection on top of flu.

Scott did his uncle duty of dropping by with all of my comforts to help whilst I was in the worst place I could think imaginable, the peds team I had were the best, my nurse Emily was so sweet - she made sure I was as calm as I could be and even made sure dad was okay and she even played mario kart with me.

So the three days I spend in hospital all in all weren’t that bad because of the nurses and doctors who were looking after me and dad was there every step of the way even if I was worried about getting my flu that I was anxious about passing on.

Coming home was the best feeling ever, even with all the home comforts that were with me there is nothing like my room, my own bed and just mine and dads space with dodger of course!

I was on strict rest and fluids with what I like to call a toddler diet because Emily told me just to eat what was considered safe food for me since I’m still trying to get my appetite back so I’m eating chicken nuggets and strips with ketchup. And blueberries with kinderlyte for rehydration.

So it was snuggles and movies with dad until I was feeling back to my normal self, but I could go see people in about 3 days when most of the ickiness should be cleared and we’re going to see grandma so I’m happy.

And to think it only started with the sniffles

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[chrisevansdaughter]

How about Chris wife has anxiety

What does he do

Or if u feel more comfortable how does he entertain thier teo kids while she's dealing with bad anxiety ike an anxiety attack

Hey love! I could imagine both of these going a little something like this…..

Mentions of meds (only brief) and anxiety

What does Chris do when his wife y/n has anxiety?

So he knows full well what it’s like to have that little nagging voice and feeling most of not all of the time, so when it comes he’s there to support her, listen and understand.

It was early morning when he woke to find his wife not cuddled up next to him in bed, the spot long gone cold.

“Honey?” He whispers as not to wake his children, confused he rises from bed, in search of the love he’s meant to be laying next to.

He finds her in the den, curled up in her favourite blanket which was weighted, he knew that because weight and pressure helped her when she was anxious. He squatted down in front of her, taking in her expression and the tears lining her icy blue eyes that had been passed down to their beautiful children.

“Bubs, how can I help” he inquired as he knows not to ask how she feels but how to help.

Her face twists in emotion, comfort is all she wanted a hug. But her body couldn’t bare the feeling of touch from another human. Not even her husband.

She just sobs, his heart breaks at the sight knowing her brain doesn’t want comfort in the form of a hug but she, his beautiful wife does. So even though her body is saying no, he take her into his arms tightly “shhhhhh” is all that can be heard in the evans’ house along with small sobs and heavy breathing, and exaggerated breathing to get her to match his.

After a little bit he finally felt her tense body melt into his embrace. That when he knew her brain doesn’t let her body relax.

“Why are you out here sweetheart and not in bed?”He asks gently just faintly above a whisper, eyebrows knitted in confusion and concern.

“My brain wouldn’t shhh, and it got too - she paused to take a breather - much because of the event we have at the end of the week.” She explains quietly due to her horse voice from crying.

“Sweetheart that’s completely fine and 100% validated- He paused reassuring her that her thoughts and anxiety was valid - you’ll have me and Scott there just incase we’ll look after you babe I’ve got you” he finishes whispering as her eyes grow heavier as he speaks.

She yawns before replying “mmm m’kay can we go back to sleep” her sleepy voice inquires.

“Of course we can love come’ere I’ve got you bubs always will - i love you” he whispers and peppers kisses on her forehead whilst walking to their bedroom.

“I ‘ove you” she says barely awake by the time chris walks in to their shared bedroom, she’s out. He cuddles her to her chest and one last kiss before he soon follows and falls back to sleep too.

A couple of hours later after said discussion, she woke up panicked about what had happened chris reassured her she was okay and so were their beautiful children Luna and Ryan.

Chris had always gotten y/n her meds that she takes for anxiety and anaemia because they like to play on each other and bring one or the other out. And got her cuddled back into bed with dodger for a little longer sleeping because she needed it.

Not forgetting to take his own meds, he got the kids up and got them downstairs for breakfast, to Ryan’s request it was waffles with blueberries, holding the blueberries for Luna because the texture so it was mango on the side for her.

After breakfast was served and cleared away, chris did a little arts and crafts with them. Making sure to keep checking on y/n to make sure she was okay and waking her up when it came around to lunch.

And she always was so grateful to have a husband like Chris. Someone who understood but didn’t invalidate her feelings and when she needed it let her do her thing and take the responsibility for a whilst.

They called it ‘going back to basics’ when the person who needed it didn’t have to worry about anything because the other person would look after them and they only had to do the basics like making sure they slept and was relaxed doing the things that took a lot out of the energy supply that was already low from anxiety like taking a shower or even just getting out of bed.

It was a relationship built around love, understanding and strength. That’s what they cherished and having beautiful children just added to the mix.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

So I’m thinking of doing a little blog revamp so I want to know from my lovely moots and followers in the comments or in my inbox what you guys want to see and get out of me as a writer and as someone who wants to give more back to you guys too!

So any different themes also would be appreciated too 🫶🏻

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[chrisevansdaughter]

So this is going to be a little snippet in to the Evans household when y/n comes down with the chicken pox. They’re horrible like absolutely horrible. Hope you guys enjoy, thank you to the anon who requested this :)

No applesauce?

Warnings: sad!toddler reader, illness, medication, Chris and Scott being the best brothers ever, fluff and crying

Usually you getting ill didn’t happen very often but the one thing that no one wanted you to get was chicken pox. Because you didn’t like being ill for starters so add having itchy skin and patches and well meltdowns happened.

So when you started itching and not really eating anything not even apple sauce which was the point where Chris and Scott started to get even more concerned about you because even when you didn’t want anything you’d always eat apple sauce. It was you’re safe food.

Looking up from my phone I saw Dodger snuggled into y/n, she was watching Timmy Time on her iPad and I could just tell she wasn’t herself, she started to itch her arm again. I know how bad it can be but it was hurting her more than doing her good.

“Bubs, you need to stop itching hunny I know it hurts but do want some applesauce? I ask trying to get her to at least eat something and distract her from the itching.

“I good bubba, i no need it- wease make it stop, pl- ease chrissy” y/n starts to cry trying not to itch her arms and her chest since she was just down to a pull up and a thin blanket because of her fever.

“I’m sorry bubs, I know - I said rubbing her back lightly not to make it itch more. - Scotty is coming over so we’re gonna watch some movies and relax okay but I need you to at least drink something for me okay?” I murmured

“Mhmh ‘kay. I have ‘uice?” Y/n whispered into my chest.

“Of course bubs” I answered chuckling at how she finally managed to agree to a little juice.

Time skip

Scott had got to the house about an hour ago, after Scotty cuddles and some fever reducers and some soothing moisturiser for her skin. She finally ate some applesauce with my help but it was something.

We all then just watched some Halloween movies to entertain ourselves whilst cosy on the couch, half way though y/n started to fall asleep you could tell she was fighting to stay awake.

“Sweetheart it’s okay you can go to sleep, me and Scotty will be here when you wake up.” I suggested knowing she’d fight it.

“I no wanna bubba.” She yawned in reply, I started to rub her back more because it made her more sleepy and thankfully it worked.

In the end me and Scott just watched a couple episodes of 28 days haunted and eventually followed y/n in taking a nap.

Thankfully a couple of days later, y/ns chicken pox died down and she was only left with a low grade fever that was coming down quite naturally.

So she was back to her happy applesauce eating, pain in my butt self. Like it always should be.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

chris evans x short!reader

where chris finds it ADORABLE that she can help him out with anything, fit into tiny spaces, climb into small spaces , etc

pls pls pls do this as a crack fic!!

I could imagine it going something like this..

Good things fit in small spaces

Paring: Chris Evans x Short!girlfriend reader

Warning: pure crack, some swearing.

Summary: chris finds it too funny that short! Reader can fit in to the most stupidest small spaces ever, don’t get me wrong it helpful but it’s too funny. Here is 2 times chris has either came home and found reader like this or needs her to help him with small spaces.

The first time:

I walked in to the house after being on set for ‘hustlers’ and I had the weekend off, y/n didn’t know I was coming home.

All the lights were off as I walked though the house but when I got to the kitchen I look around trying to find y/n and all I can do is chuckle at how she’s managed to get into the small cupboard that was big enough for her to comfortably sit in and she’d sometimes hide round the house when she needed a break or just wasn’t feeling the best, all because she knew I wouldn’t be able to fit.

“Hey bubs, uh what goin on why are you in the cupboard hmm” I ask whilst laughing at what she looks like in the cupboard.

“Ahhhh! Ow Chris what the fuck are you doing here? Aren’t you meant to be filming?” She asked whilst she smacked her head on the cupboard door whilst climbing down to come and give me a hug.

Laughing at her reaction whilst checking she’s okay, i explain that I got the week off because of the hurricanes going though Florida right now. She just hugged me and walked off, to most likely go hide again in a different room in the house. There was too many to count it’s like a ‘where’s Wally’ game just with y/n and to be honest it was too funny to even try and guess where she was. Even Scott was confused the first time he found her in a cupboard in the kitchen whilst looking for some hot sauce he definitely got the scare of his life.

The second time:

Chris was putting a piece of art work he’d gotten for a present from his sisters up in his living room the only problem was that he couldn’t get his hand behind the storage unit that sat resident below where he wanted to put it up. This is where y/ns 5 ft butt comes into save the day.

“Babe, can you come here please?” Chris yelled from the living room.

“Yeah bubs, what’s wrong?” She replied walking into the room with her hair in a messy claw clip wearing one of chris’ T-shirts

“I need your small superpowers please, I can’t get behind the unit” Chris murmured the superpower bit knowing y/n would get a kick out of what he said you know him being Captain America and all.

“Oh yeah mr Americas ass needs my help, oh wow his serum must be going through some serious stuff right now if he needs little old me to help.” Y/n started laughing half way though that sentence running round the room since Chris is now chasing her to tickle her since mr america needs no small lady superpowers.

“Come’ere you cheeky little short stack” he chuckles as he runs to catch her and dodger chasing behind him barking at all of the laughs and screams.

“No - Chris no- Ahhhh.. no no no St- stop please” y/n tries to plead with Chris to stop tickling her

“Say sorry. Say mr Americas ass still has his superpowers and just needs his amazing sweet sidekick” Chris says laughing at her giggles, it’s so infectious her laugh and her smile it just makes him feel amazing.

“Fi-ne I’m - I’m sorry, mr Americas ass still- has his superpowers and he just- needs his amazing sweet sidekick” She breathes heavily after he finally stops tickling her, chris just hugs her and kisses her on her forehead after the little game of ‘let’s chase short stack around the house’ they finally got the picture up and y/n was dizzy after all of that so they just cuddled on the couch together with tangled playing on in the background, the warmth of being in chris’ embrace lulling her to sleep.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

i have this funny and adorable request where Chris watching cocomelon or random toddler shows with his toddler sister! reader on his phone. when chris naps, toddler reader unintentionally play with her brother's phone and accidentally wrote (something like: *jifodsjifjfuckgsjifblahfloop*) on chris's twitter account.

“Bubbas awake”

Paring: Chris x toddler! Sister reader

Warnings: absolutely none just some tooth rotting fluff.

Summary: Chris is ment to be looking after y/n but he falls asleep whilst watching Timmy time (absolute British classic I miss it he’s my picture on Netflix) so she’s gets up to a little of classic y/n trouble just this time it’s with his phone and certain twitter account.

Timmy time was your current obsession the little sheep and his adventures with his friends had you literally fixated for hours.

When Chris was looking after you whilst your ma was out doing errands, he said he’d looked after you since he’s not long just got back from filming, so he said he wouldn’t think of anything better to do then spend time with his lovebug.

It was time he could switch off because you cancelled each other out with him being stressed and you being stressed because he’s not there.

It being that the both of you were so relaxed, you fixated on on Timmy and his adventures at playtime and chris bring essentially exhausted from being away filming having to be going 200mph all the time.

He slowly began to fall asleep, eyes getting heavy, trying to stay awake for you to mindlessly babble about the sheep and just other funny things.

This is where y/n gets in to her ‘classic y/n trouble’.

So with bubba being asleep and me watching Timmy time on his phone, y/n accidentally exited netflix by swiping up which closed the app and found the fateful blue bird app.

“Ooo bluey birdie” she says fascinated by the app picture. She clicks on it, noting on the white dashboard the blue ‘+’ button on the bottom right hand corner.

Y/n starts to babble what she is typing and some of it starts to autocorrect to certain words it spelt like so it ends up a little something like this.

All she does after is close his phone and then she tries to wake Chris up to get him to put Timmy back on and thankfully after a good shout of “Bubbbbaaaaa wake up” he jolts awake thinking something is seriously wrong.

“Bubbas awake what’s- what’s wrong lovebug?” He asked panic painted all over his face.

“Bubba wook what i did” y/n said giggling as she tried to tell Chris what she did.

Chuckling at how y/n literally couldn’t stop laughing at his phone, it finally clicked what y/n was laughing at when he saw the twitter dashboard his phone was blowing up all he did when he saw was she did.

All he could do was laugh, full left boob grab. He couldn’t stop when he did he picked y/n and just tickled her so much and they just went crazy. It was just too funny.

After a while they both pooped out on the couch cuddling into his chest y/n was snoozing and chris was sleeping armed wrapped tightly around her.

And let’s just say the Chris Evans fandom loved the picture posted by Scott finding them like this and attaching it to y/ns iconic tweet.

That’s how that happened and the world loved it and I’m pretty sure Chris did too…

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[chrisevansdaughter]

What about Luna in some AU tackling teen pregnancy maybe? How would her and Chris deal with it?

Welcome to my first event for my sleepover event! This first request is something I haven’t done before so I just want to preface that it did take a lot of thought to be comfortable with this, but @f10werfae is an absolute angel. It’s slightly different to the ask but I hope you all enjoy this sleepover event! - K 🩵

Part of the Luna Grey Evans Verse

positive lines

Warnings: Talk of pregnancy, teen pregnancy, fear of being abandoned, panic, crying, anxiety.

Guest appearance form Uncle Scott and toby 🩵

Am I a disappointment? Will he be mad? Will dad disown me?

That’s all that was spiralling found in Luna’s head, she’s pregnant those positive lines staring deep into her eyes like they’re trying to burn and stay forever.

All she can hear is the shouting of her heart pounding in her head, the unthinkable she ever would would happen has.

She was pregnant.

They were careful, they thought her body couldn’t handle pregnancy. Her uterus too hostile but in some fucked up way apparently the unthinkable can still happen.

Happiness hit her like a train on a track, but coming towards her was the suffocating anxiety and unsettling sadness of no turning back. Something that should be the happiest moment of a females life. Her brain was telling her to run so she did with the test in hand and all the evidence to her uncles house.

Luna couldn’t face her dad right now, she didn’t even know if she ever could with this news; she thought Scott would be the rational one in this situation. She needed someone.

Just anyone, because by the end of this her dad in her brain could possibly not be her dad anymore.

Panting she knocks on her uncles door in tears, test in hand ready to break all over again.

“Luns, what - what’s wrong? Come here sunshine” Scott pulls her close concerned at what has his niece so worked up. “Hey sweetie, let’s go sit down Toby is here let’s just go calm down hmm and we can talk okay. He gives her the best reassuring sense he can while his mind runs at a million miles an hour trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

Then the penny drops.

Luna had placed something on the coffee table, he knows what it is without even having told to fully process what it was.

The blue capped, white stick stared back at him.. it makes him think of all those times he’d sit and wait with his anxious sisters for the most beautiful thing to become a reality.

Scott looked back at his niece, who was in a ball next to Toby - with great endearment. She was safe so how could’ve this happened but he’s not one to judge.

“Lou, you wanna talk about it?” He whispered coming in closer to comfort her using her favourite name he has for her.

All she can bring herself to say is “he’s going to hate me, he won’t love me anymore.” A small broken voice vocalised. He didn’t even have to ask who “he” was Scott’s stomach dropped twisting in despair for Luna. His Lou.

Hugging her tighter into his chest, he’ll say the same promise he’s always said.

“Listen to me Lou he won’t hate you - she squirmed in disagreement; I promise he’ll understand. He will, your dad is the most understanding person ever besides me of course.” Letting out a breathy laugh as he says it making Luna start to giggle too.

“Lou you know why he’ll understand?” He asked

“Why scotty, why will he” she tiredly questions

“Because he was the one who supported aunt Shanna when it happened to her.” The look on Luna’s face was the look of someone who was confused but not because of her aunt but because she’d never expected that specifically. She started to cry again.

“Hey I’m serious though Lou - he moves to wipe her tears away with the pads of his thumbs - he would, because grandma was confused and just couldn’t understand why it happened to her so early. But he was there though it all to support her even when she didn’t believe she could herself. He did it for her, he’d do it for you no questions asked. He loves you Luna, we all do.” He finished talking and kissed her on the nose to calm her more like he would when she was a baby; it worked then and it still does.

“Really?” Luna blurted out

“Really Lou, I promise. Pinky promise” Scott finished holding his pinky out.

An hour later, Chris had come over to Scott’s to get Luna. He knew she was there and he knew Luna wanted to tell him something.

That something he had no clue about.

“Bubba, what did you want to talk about?“ he questioned with a slight tilt of his head like the golden retriever he is.

“So you know Brandon, and how we are active and very protective” she whispered scared of what was going to happen. Scott squeezed her hand to let her know it was okay to continue. “Well I thought I missed my period because of how weird they are and sometimes they don’t appear, but I didn’t think much of it until my stomach felt weird, like I would be really tired and nauseous all the time. I thought it was my other meds but I took a test just because we are active and well….” She took a deep breath she was about to change the whole dynamic.

“Positive lines appeared. Bright positive lines” she starts to cry again. Chris stared in confusion but in pure joy and concern. Hell he was nervous but Luna was ten times worse right now. She just needed her dad.

“Sweet girl, it’s okay - she stared in disbelief Scott was right. - I promise we’ll get though this together whatever happens. - he says that knowing her endometriosis could hinder this situation - I take it Scott told you the story about aunt Shanna? He asked his beautiful girl.

“Mhmhm” that’s all Luna had the energy to reply with whilst she was essentially cocooned into Chris’ chest.

So you know, I love you always. We’re gonna get though this together as a family alright, do you wanna go get some curly fries and have a movie night in my bed?” Chris knew she’d say yes, it was her comfort and right now she needed all the comfort she could get.

“Yeah, thanks dad I love you” Luna replied smiling slightly at him

“I love you sunshine”.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

Can you write one where Big brother! chris putting the baby sister! reader to sleep late at night! please

“Her bubba, his lovebug.”

I could imagine it going something like this…

Paring: Chris x little! Sister reader

Warnings: tantrums, over tired, fluff :)

Summary: y/n usually has a really routined bedtime however one movie night with the family, Chris throws that out of the window slightly.

Usually y/n’s bedtime routine was the same every night because that was what worked and calmed her enough to eventually lull her to sleep. Sleepy time bubble bath, pyjamas, cuddles, a bottle and a story did magic to y/n even when she was adamant that she didn’t need bedtime because she would just say “no, i big girl i no need bedtime.” Everybody knew overtired y/n was a y/n you wanted to avoid bit unfortunately Chris made that mistake tonight and this is how it went.

It was the weekend of Scott’s birthday so all the family was over celebrating, movies were being watched and it was no surprise Disney movies were on the tv mesmerising your little eyes like they always did. You were sat next to Chris as always, slowly he started to feel your weight shift towards him more glancing down at you he could see you fighting sleep wanting to stay up for as long as you could to see Wall-e fall in love with Eva and have a happy ending but alas your brain didn’t want that.

It wanted sleep. But like Chris knows you’d just say what you always say “no, i big girl i no need bedtime.” It always did make everyone laugh that you’d say it sleepily and ironically knock out minutes later.

“Lovebug I think it’s time for bubba to help you get ready for bed hmm.” Chris whispered slightly chuckling at the gone out look you gave him.

“I fine no need - you were cut off by a massive yawn. Bedtime bubba I wanna stay with ‘ou.” Y/n just yawned again still leaning heavily on Chris’ side.

“Hey how about this we go run a bubble bath with your duckies and we can finish watching Wall-e in bubbas room with a bottle, yeah?” He questioned trying to find a way at least to get her somewhat ready for bed still in her routine.

What Chris didn’t expect was her to just start crying over that suggestion, and she just nuzzled closer into Chris for comfort because they were no entering the ‘overtired’ stage of her body clock.

“Shhh shh shh, okay lovey breath let’s go have cuddles and run a bubble bath okay.” Chris proactively mumbles into her ear.

“‘Omise duckies?” Y/n questioned tiredly, even in the midst of her mixed emotions.

“Of course lovebug I promise duckies.” He smiled softly peppering kisses on to her forehead, wiping her tears away with the pads of his thumbs.

Once bath time was over, it was safe to say that even though y/n was meant to be relaxing she enjoyed splashing Chris a little too much whilst he was washing her hair.

So they both ended up in new pyjamas, Chris made sure to get y/n’s bottle ready too for when they watched the rest of wall-e instead of him reading a book tonight which happened sometimes if anything it lulled her to sleep quicker.

Padding back up to his room with y/n in one arm attached to his hip with her Elle the elephant in her arm and her bottle in the other, they were going to have a sleepover tonight since Chris wanted to watch the rest of wall-e too because why not.

“Right lovebug bottle time then we can have snuggles and we can finish wall-e okay.” He said whilst gently throwing her on to his bed.

“Mmm-hmm sound ‘ood bubba”. Y/n replied evident that sleep was soon to come rubbing her eyes with Elle’s arm.

After the bottle was finished and snuggles were had, Wall-e playing on the tv that was coming to an end.

Y/n took up residence in chris’ chest every once in a while he’d glance down at his chest to see y/n really fighting sleep now and thankfully he looked this time.

Low and behold, small snores emerge from her slightly parted lips that were slightly smooshed by the way she was laying on her big brother or should we say personal pillow.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he smiled softly at the sight before him not wanting to move since she was finally asleep and showed absolutely no sign of waking up, he slightly picked her up off his chest and just moved her little body so her head was still on his chest, how she always fell asleep seemingly taking comfort in his heart beat.

Chris finally just turned everything off when Wall-e came to an end with the end credits finally rolling, following soon after y/n falling asleep realising how tired he was too. He was relaxed that’s why. He always was with his lovebug.

Her bubba, his lovebug.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

Hey i just thought of a pretty basic request but reader is just plain said and overworked and literally just done and chris (boyfriend/fiance/husband or dad or brother or just best friend i honestly dm up to u lol) just comforts her? just lots of fluff and cuddles and comfort (and dodger ofc)

Home.

Paring: Chris x short! Girlfriend reader

Warning: sad feelings, crying, tiny hints of depression, overworked, overwhelmed, anxiety, self destructive behaviour in some ways. and just pure comfort.

Summary: Reader has a hard week at work and it just builds up and becomes too much to the point she retreats to the shell of herself and Chris is there to get her back to herself.

Did this happen a lot?

Yeah, sometimes more than you wanted to but you were one of those people that couldn’t just breakdown when it got too much, you’d have to wait until you were bursting at the seams.

Numb. Emotionally and mentally exhausted.

Communication of your emotions has never been your strong point, it’s been better since you’ve know Chris for the past 7 years, 3 of which was in a relationship. He was always the person who could get you to offload in a safe and non self destructive way.

You got home hours before Chris was due to be back from set since he was doing reshoots. You trudged through the house dumping all of your belongings from the day by the door, up to your shared bedroom, stripping off your clothes to chuck on one of Chris’ T-shirts and then just cocooning yourself in the sheets like they’d protect you from the world.

And hopefully your mind.

Chris had returned from set hours later confused as to why all the lights were off as if no one was in the house, but you were here, your car was here, your stuff was by the door.

Considering the fact that he had noticed recently how much more closed off you’d been, weather it was because you were anxious or just in your head about something he knew it wasn’t good for you if he left you in your head any longer it would become self destructive.

He jogged up the stairs taking two at a time going into your shared room, quietly and slowly as to not overwhelm you and make you fall into a deeper shell of yourself.

“Hey sweetheart, I’m here how was work today hmm?” He whispered as he kneeled down beside your side of the bed rubbing your hip though the sheets.

“It was.. I don’t know how to feel about it, it was just draining and- I’m so tired.. I just want to sleep forever in hopes that it will all just go away like a bad dream.. I’m - sor-ry.” Y/n whispered quietly sobbing as if she spoke any louder it would add fuel to the fire.

“Honey, it’s okay don’t apologise for this and it’s okay, I’m here. I’m always going to be here bubs.” He whispered getting in to the bed next to her. Engulfing her in a huge hug.

You just whispered in agreement just snuggling deeper in to his chest, his scent overwhelming your senses.

Home.

That’s what Chris was to you home always in the darkest days when your mind was against you, when it was too loud to handle. He was your safe space your home.

Time passed since your small conversation with Chris, you were still in the same position even in these moments Chris fell in love with you more than he did all those years ago.

“Bubba, how about we order some dinner since I know you haven’t eaten all day so how about we order your favourite and watch cars 2. How does that sound?” He murmured softly into to her ear.

“That sounds amazing, babe thank you so much love I’m sorry for all this.” Y/n replied guiltily

“You have nothing to apologise about short stack I love you so so much okay, I’ll be your home forever.” Chris said sincerely with love laced in every word.

It’s one of things that y/n loved about Chris that every word he said was true and with love.

Food was bad, movies were watched, more cuddles were had and most importantly comfort was given and y/n was okay, Chris comforted her and kept her safe and happier than she was just mere hours ago.

He was her home.

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[chrisevansdaughter]

a comfort request where autistic reader lost her favorite doll that her brother, chris gave her and chris and dodger are trying to find it

"Forever"

Paring: Chris x little sister! Reader

Warnings: crying, comfort, near meltdown, overload and well Chris just bring a good brother knowing how much Elle means to her.

Summary: Headcannon of Chris finding autistic! Sisters comfort elephant Elle to prevent a meltdown and it just so happens Dodger is there to help too.

Y/n always had one thing she couldn’t live without, her comfort stuffie Elle the elephant that Chris had got her it was the one best thing she’d loved to the end of time. It got her through meltdowns it was always there. The texture, softness and overall smell that lingers of her comfort is Chris.

So when it got lost, when the comfort wasn’t there. Well, it went downhill.

When Chris heard a gut-wrenching scream from his room he immediately thought of the worst, anxiety bubbled at an all-time high, taking the stairs two steps at a time. Into his room, he was met with y/n on the floor. His room as if a bomb went off, her sobbing so hard she was red in the face.

“Bug, hey hey what’s going on c’mere?” He voiced gently.

"I can't find ewwe." She sobbed whilst trying to explain from the safety of Chris's chest.

"It's okay bubs we're gonna find her, and then we can go for a nap 'kay." he replied with some urgency knowing if this lasted any longer she'd throw herself into a meltdown.

"Otay Chrissy we get dodgee to 'elp too?" she questioned her older brother on if their 4-legged friend could help find her beloved comfort stuffie.

"Of course bug, of course, he can help us, shall we start looking?" Chris replied enthusiastically trying to cheer up his younger sister.

"Yeah let's go!" y/n shouted with slight excitement better than she was 2 minutes ago, with tears still slightly evident.

So it turns out that dodger had been hiding it all along we'll say it was for safe keeping but after almost an hour of looking and tidying up, you both had found it in one of Dodger's many beds. you couldn't stop squealing out of excitement to find your beloved Elle, to the point Chris did think something was wrong for a minute when you started to cry happily but alas he soon did know the difference when he came over engulfing her in a massive bear hug of comfort.

"Chrissyy we 'ound her, fank you for 'elping me and dodgee," Y/n mumbled from Chris's chest once again.

"Of course we did lovebug, you are so welcome hunni. Shall we go watch that movie in my bed now?" he replied peppering kisses on her forehead.

"Mmhmm, let's go" y/n replied sleepily the events finally catching up on her.

"Okay then lovebug" Chris chuckled at how y/n snuggled into him.

The day ended with lots of snuggles as always with Dodger and Elle involved of course, with a Disney marathon in Chris's bed too, it was all comfort and love always.

Forever.

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