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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

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Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

Dodger! From the image of him covered in flour to him protecting her, he is the cutest.

I love how comfortable and playful they are with each other. That food fight was so much fun and one of my favorite scenes I’ve read. Plus, this line made my heart melt a little: she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him.

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Who wouldn’t be happy to see him?? 🤷🏻‍♀️

Thanks for the love babes x

Note: Apparently my queue doesn't post stuff it just moves it drafts 🙄😕 - so here's a late reply sorry.

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Infatuation & Isolation

Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Warnings: fluff, meet-cute, Dodger being a good wingman, pandemic, slow burn.

W/C: 3.5k (over 7 drabbles)

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Bingo: @anyfandomfluffbingo Square Filled: Girl next door

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Special shoutout: @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters helped with ideas and was a cheerleader.

A/N: The series is complete but I may add to it if inspiration strikes.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page.

  • W/C: 403 Warnings: fluff, meet cute, Chris playing the piano.

Chris meets his neighbour for the first time.

  • W/C: 394 Warnings: fluff.

Chris invites Sienna to join him and Dodger in their social bubble.

  • W/C: 613 Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn't quite go to plan.

  • W/C: 460 Warnings: fluff, sleepy Dodger, cuteness overload.

After a full day Sienna falls asleep with Dodger and the cuteness is too much for Chris to handle.

  • W/C: 285 Warnings: pining, fluff.

Sienna says a long goodbye to Chris and Dodger before she leaves to visit her family.

  • W/C: 231 Warnings: bit of anxiety for sending a risky text, fluff.

Sienna has been gone a few days. Chris and Dodger miss her, so Chris makes sure she knows.

  • W/C: 882 Warnings: fluff, Dodger being a good wingman, cuteness, first kiss.

Sienna wants to try out a TikTok trend with Chris and Dodger.

Master Lists: Main // AF Fluff Bingo

I'm sorry this fluff is killing me

In a great way

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Thank you so much.

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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colereads

No. You do not mess with Dodger.

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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foxyjwls007

I love them 💜💜💜💜

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💜 thank you babe. Glad your enjoying this little series 😘

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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Infatuation & Isolation - Week 3: Food Fight

Series Summary: A series of drabbles of Chris meeting his neighbour and the relationship that develops between them.

Summary: Banana bread takes over their lives so they decide to try something new, but it doesn’t quite go to plan.

Warnings: fluff, bad baking.

W/C: 613

Characters: Chris Evans, Dodger Evans, OFC.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Sienna.

Notes: I’m based in the UK, so I have used the rules of our lockdowns or amended them slightly to fit the fic. I don’t specify Chris’ profession so make your own assumptions.

Graphics: pictures found on google/Chris Evans Instagram page. Dividers: @firefly-graphics

Master Lists: Series// Main // AF Fluff Bingo

Banana bread had begun to invade their lives, and after their ninth loaf in a week, Sienna suggested they find something new to bake. She found a recipe for peanut butter and chocolate cookies online and set about making a batch, but sent Chris to the shop to buy a few missing ingredients.

He opened the front door, and Dodger padded out of the kitchen to him, leaving a trail of white paw prints in his wake, flour smeared on his beige fur.

“What has she done to you, Bubba?” Chris cooed at the dog with a chuckle.

He strolled into the kitchen but paused when he saw her. Her tongue was in the pocket of her cheek, concentrating on the iPad propped up in front of her, a haze of flour haloed her, batter smeared on her cheek, more ingredients strewn across his breakfast bar than in the mixing bowl it seemed.

“Oh hey,” she greeted with a bright smile that made his throat dry at how happy she was to see him. “Did you get the chocolate chips?”

“Two bags. It's going to plan, I see,” he joked.

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Interrogation

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Summary: Who says interrogation rooms can’t be fun? 

Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader.

Words: 570.

Warnings: female masturbation, orgasms, smut.

A/N: My requests are technically closed but I couldn’t help myself and write this little idea that was pitched to me by @jinchanyeolstolemysoul​​. Thank you! Beta’d but all the general bullshit is entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden. Masterlists and taglists can be found in my bio.

You watch yourself writhe in your reflection, the image slightly distorted as you concentrate on the face behind you. Steve’s chin rests on your shoulder, lips soft against your neck, his hand buried inside your pants. You can see his knuckles pressing through the thin material as he occasionally glances back at you in the two way mirror. His fingers work you open, sliding into your sopping hole as the base of his palm grinds against your clit.

“You know anybody could be behind that mirror right now,” Steve taunts in your ear, low and deep. “Shit, imagine them watching you come all over my fingers? Have them stare while I fuck you?”

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Six Simple Words

Summary: Whatever Steve wants, Steve gets.

Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader.

Words: 186.

Warnings: public sex.

A/N: Just a naughty little drabble. Not beta’ed so all errors, spelling mistakes and general bullshit are entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden.

“I wanna fucking tear you apart.”

Six simple words. Six words that makes your whole body tremble the moment they’re whispered in your ear when you least expect it.

Steve loves the look of horror on your face when you realise he means it and he means now. In amongst the crowd surrounding you.

Lifting your dress up just enough to slide the dome of his cock against your sopping cunt, you have to coyly bite down on your lower lip as he enters you with a deep, unhurried thrust.

“Gonna make you come in front of all these people,” he grunts deeply into your ear, lips sucking your throat. His fingertips bite at the skin on your thighs, using his grip to pull out to the very tip before slipping back inside you so achingly slow that you find yourself whining under your breath. “That’s it baby. Just. Like. That.”

The way he rocks back and forth inside you at the tantalisingly delayed pace has you unravelling in mere seconds, coming thick around his cock trying your best not to rip apart at the seams.

🤤

Damn woman!! I need more!!

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Sick Little Games

Summary: Behind closed doors Steve Rogers is far from a gentleman.

Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader.

Words: 907.

Warnings: asphyxiation, female masturbation, deep-throating, oral sex (male receiving), rough sex, Steve being an absolute Dom.

A/N: I have a thing about Steve choking me okay? Plus this GIF turned me into a quivering mess so I felt obliged to combine the two… because why the fuck not? It’s Christmas. Happy Holidays ya filthy animals! Thank you to @princessmisery666​ for your input in creating this dirty mess, I’m still a little bit gooey. Not ‘officially’ beta’ed so all errors, spelling mistakes and general bullshit are entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden.

Steve loves to choke you.

Loves curling his thick hands around your throat and squeezing the oxygen right out of your lungs. Loves how pliable you become beneath his fingertips, completely at his mercy. Loves to fuck you whilst you’re fading in and out of consciousness, the room spinning as you climax explosively around his magnificent cock. 

Those big bulging arms throttling you until you almost pass out, his teeth dragging across his bottom lip as he revels in the sight in front of him. The more you struggle, the more he tightens his grip. The sensation of your cunt clamping around his dick as the life practically drains out of you is nothing like he’s ever felt before. And one he’s desperate to continuously replicate.

It doesn’t matter when or where.

In the elevator on the way to a meeting with Tony, his other hand up your skirt while you claw at his shoulders. Palm flush against your clit, he works you open until you’re gushing over his fingertips. Praising you for being such a willing little slut, his willing slut, as his tongue licks into your mouth while you gasp for breath.

And when the doors ping open, he’s the image of innocence. Straightening his cuffs as he licks his lips, the stain of your pussy coating them after he sucked his fingers dry.

It’s even better reading it for the second time @ne-gans 😘 😉

We all know he ain’t a gentleman, Steve Rogers is a total Dom and no one can tell me otherwise!!

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Hate Your Guts

Summary: Ransom gets a lot of satisfaction from humiliating Y/N but soon finds a filthier way to gratify his needs.

Characters: Ransom Drysdale x Reader.

Words: 813.

Warnings: female masturbation, much smut.

A/N: Ever since watching Knives Out, I’ve had a major hard on for him and this is basically just PWP. I’m a thirsty hoe okay? Leave me be. Not beta’ed so all errors, spelling mistakes and general bullshit are entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden.

Conceited, arrogant and just a straight up asshole, you always hated the sight of Ransom. Fucking. Drysdale.

He treated “the help” like shit all the time but you - oh, Ransom had a special place in his heart for torturing you. He loved to embarrass you in front of whoever he could. It was like he got off on your rapidly reddening cheeks accompanied by the tiny nibbling of your bottom lip. It amused him to see you so uncomfortable.

It wasn’t until he made an accidental sexual joke in your presence that he realised he’d found a more effective way of inciting humiliation from you. You hated the way it turned you on - how you’d spend the nights following the afternoons he visited knuckle deep in your pussy, Ransom’s name on the cusp of your lips as you came.

FUCK. YES!!
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