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inluvwithladybug · 2 years
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i sent in my application to be Chris Evan's wife and child bearer
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stargiirl27 · 3 months
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15, 38, 41! :)
❤️!!
15: my favorite movie forever is almost famous, that's the movie that catapulted me into the vintage/classic rock scene
38: I wanted to be a ballet dancer lmao and like, I kinda did that!! just at an adolescent level
41: I want to travel!!! I'm headed to France next summer, going to start making time to travel more often and experience life hands on, that's where I want to be right now
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temeyes · 2 months
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[OC] the girl with the skull earring (dood for @gamergirlbonestaskforce141riot!)
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littlecrittereli · 3 months
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REPROGRAMMED CHAPTER 7 SPOILERS!!!
I knew I wanted to draw out this scene the second I wrote it. This AU has taken OVER MY BRAIN YOU GUYS DONT UNDERSTANDD
anyways enjoy and weep <3
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bandgie · 4 months
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Hi!
Soft thoughts (I need to talk bout it-)
I can't stop thinking about Channie and his s/o freezing in the middle of the night so she asks him to lay down on her which he does even though his worried about hurting her and she in return tells him it's okay and one thing lead to another to the point of cock warming and they just hold each other and Chan can't help but cry sense he feels so strongly for her-
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omg I have to disagree with you on one part! I think chan would jump at the opportunity to lay on his partner! he loves embracing the ones he loves, and it's so much better when he can completely feel your body. that being said, I also think he would be careful with his whole weight. maybe setting his knees on either side of your hips so he could put most of his weight on them.
chan already sleeps nude (I still can't get over that) so it would be super super easy to slide his cock between your soft walls. and you're so right, it's not even sexual in this instance. I truly believe chan needs skin-on-skin contact with his partners. his hands up the underpart of your shirt while he caresses your hips, you running your soft palms over his exposed back. yes it's very important to him, gets really overwhelmed by how you're holding him everywhere that he just cries 
I think he'd hold back his tears at first, burying his face in the crook of your neck while squeezing his eyes shut until he's seeing stars. you notice the slight quiver in his body, the change in breathing. all it takes is you saying, "are you okay baby?" and he's letting those tears flow freely
oh he's such a baby :( but he's your baby (well mine he's literally my bf but whatever)
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sleep-knot · 4 months
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paul with face paint‼️‼️
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leonsbunny · 3 months
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No Alarms And No Surprises ( Please ) ♡
( Re8!retired!Chris Redfield x GN!reader || retiring is harder than he thought ♡ retired!married!au , some angst w/ comfort ofc ♡ mentions of minor injuries/guns but nothing too graphic )
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Chris flinched slightly as you dab ointment onto his palms. Instinctively, he puts his thumb in his mouth after you put ointment on it. He spits, gags a bit at the sterile taste of ointment on his thumb. His face sours at the taste. He had no idea why he did that or why he decided grabbing flowers from a nearby bush was a good idea before coming home.
Cute idea, bad execution. At least he tried. It's the thought that counts, right?
You sigh softly, holding the back of his hand in yours as you watch his whole ordeal unfold right in front of you. “My god Chris- be careful next time- don't put your thumb in your mouth-” you cut him off before he tries putting his thumb in his mouth again to sooth the cuts on the pad of his thumb. He freezes in place, stiffening up like a statue in his seat.
“Sorry…” He says in a low voice, apologizing for no reason at all. It wasn't his fault, in your eyes. In his eyes, it was his fault. For making you worry. Worrying for the worrywart didn't suit you. Doesn't suit you, at least in his eyes.
His eyes fall onto the bouquet of flowers on your coffee table, hastily put together with a somewhat rushed muted pink bow tying the whole thing together. He did what he could to make them look pretty. Chris wasn't the best at tying bows. Or putting together bouquets. He wasn't made for this type of life. At least, that's what he thought.
Domestic life didn't suit him, he told himself. He stares down at his hands, all cut up with a somewhat shiny sheen from the ointment you put on them. Cut up from picking flowers, not from fighting. Not from using guns.
“I just thought it'd be nice if I brought home flowers for you - I didn't know they had thorns, okay?” He says, looking over at your worried face. Seeing you looked so concerned for him hurt more than the palms of his hands. Stung more than the feeling of thorns pricking his skin.
“Still.” You get up from the floor, sitting next to him on the couch. His hands rest in yours, his much larger hands face up towards the ceiling. Yours support his, underneath the warmth of his hands was yours. Under his calloused palms were your soft ones.
“You still should be careful.” You look up at him, eyes filled with worry for your husband. “I'd rather you come home empty handed than with cut-up hands and roses for me, Chris.” You glance down at his hands, frowning softly. He didn't like seeing you like this either.
“I'm sorry.” He frowns, repeating his words from earlier in a more soft tone.
Domestic life was scarier to him, scarier than the things he's seen on the field. The warm feeling in his chest scared him, and it felt like something was blooming in his heart the more he looked at you. This feeling of comfort was foreign, a feeling that he didn't think he deserved.
Retiring was scary. He didn't know what to expect now. Everything was calmer. Softer. That scared him.
“You don't have to apologize.” You lean closer to him, lowering your head to look directly at him. The way your eyes softened on him made him feel something he couldn't really put into words. Safe? Loved? You made Chris feel a lot of things.
“I know but-” Chris cuts himself off, thinking it'd be for the best if he just shut himself up. “Flowers or not, I'll still love you.” You lean in for a kiss, softly pressing your lips against his cheek. “You don't need flowers to win me over again and again, you know that? I'll love you no matter what.” your words make him smile to himself, stupidly feeling your kiss linger on his cheek.
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mybodyfails · 1 month
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happy birthday @hanarchy
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risingsunresistance · 4 months
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technocore btw. if you even care
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decembermoonskz · 7 months
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gnabnahc: 1008 #STAY
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softceleste · 1 month
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Christopher Briney and Suki Waterhouse in Dalíland (2022)
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furcoveredinblood · 1 year
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happiest of birthdays to Chris Fehn!!!
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the big five-o <3
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honeyhoneypot · 4 months
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"They’re flying us out to Vancouver in business class, because technically we’re going on business, and-”
Chris pointed at Noah, and warily, Noah pointed his own finger at himself.
“-And you, kid, get to bring a plus one.”
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CHAPTER 8 YIPPEE GO GO GO ILY
okay this fic hit 10k hits like two days ago and thats SO COOL OMG ily thankyou sm for reading!!!
this chapter was written while driving between states and back again so if there are any errors, then that's why lmao,,, i hope you enjoy!!!
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alexpdcl · 1 year
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boy, you should know what you’re falling for
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xx-key-xx · 2 years
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I don't care anymore, this deserves an award. @itspanimi
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bandgie · 5 months
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CHAN soft thought:
I keep thinking about Chan cuddles and kisses while cuddling on the bed when he hears soft whimpers from his girl, because she's on her period and due to that she has really bad back pains to the point it hurts when she walks or moves and she starts to cry because of it (I used to get pains like this)
Chan gets so worried that he rubs her back, which seems to help, so he just starts messaging her and keeps asking her if she's feeling okay.
babe STOP! im literally on my period as we sppeaakkkkk. lower back pain during pms is so real :(
chan! is such a giver, you don't even have to tell him. I think about that video a lot where someone talked about their period and he said "get some chocolates, something warm on your stomach, etc etc." like omg okay king??
chan! who asks where it hurts, what he can do to make it better! even if you think you're burdening him by asking for a massage, no you are not! he's such a good lover (and good person in general) it would upset him more if you didn't tell him
chan! who goes shopping for you to get your period cravings and buy more pads/tampons/cups if you run out. he's absolutely the type to send pictures/facetime you and ask "which one?" and he would buy an extra just in case
this is canon cuz he's my bf irl
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