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Finding Home- Chapter 3

Finding Home: Chapter 3

Pairings: Chris x Fem. OFC Alaina (but basically named reader)

Summary: Alaina moves to Concord, MA for a fresh start. After a fateful run in at a local restaurant shortly after arriving to town, Alaina accepts a teaching job working with Carly and Shanna. The sisters are on a mission to play matchmaker between Alaina and Chris, but her family keeps trying to pull her home and to her childhood best friend Nick. Will Alaina find a new home and the fresh start she’s wanting?

Warnings: None–pure fluff. Minor injury- scraped hands, twisted ankle; (Will update in each chapter)

Word count: 4614

A/N- I do not give permission for my work to be copied, translated or posted on any site. Reblogs are always welcome!! I do not know Chris, this is purely fiction from my own imagination (and wishful thinking) THANK YOU SHANNON for grammar checking me!

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Loving this story!!! Can’t wait to see what’s next for them!

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Finding Home - Chapter 2

Finding Home: Chapter 2

Pairings: Chris x Fem. OFC Alaina (but basically named reader)

Summary: Alaina moves to Concord, MA for a fresh start. After a fateful run in at a local restaurant shortly after arriving to town, Alaina accepts a teaching job working with Carly and Shanna. The sisters are on a mission to play matchmaker between Alaina and Chris, but her family keeps trying to pull her home and to her childhood best friend Nick. Will Alaina find a new home and the fresh start she’s wanting?

Warnings: None–pure fluff. (Will update in each chapter)

Word count: 4,515 - it got away from me!

A/N- I do not give permission for my work to be copied, translated or posted on any site. Reblogs are always welcome!! I do not know Chris, this is purely fiction from my own imagination (and wishful thinking) THANK YOU SHANNON for grammar checking me!

Loving this wonderful story! Can’t wait to see what awaits them on their hike!

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Finding Home

Finding Home: Chapter 1

Pairings: Chris x Fem. OFC Alaina (but basically named reader)

Summary: Alaina moves to Concord, MA for a fresh start. After a fateful run in at a local restaurant shortly after arriving to town, Alaina accepts a teaching job working with Carly and Shanna. The sisters are on a mission to play matchmaker between Alaina and Chris, but her family keeps trying to pull her home and to her childhood best friend Nick. Will Alaina find a new home and the fresh start she’s wanting?

Warnings: None–pure fluff. (Will update in each chapter)

Word count: 3,772

A/N- I do not give permission for my work to be copied, translated or posted on any site. Reblogs are always welcome!! I do not know Chris, this is purely fiction from my own imagination (and wishful thinking) THANK YOU SHANNON for grammar checking me!

“Good Morning! Welcome to Kelly’s. Have a seat wherever you’d like and I’ll be right with you!” the waitress said, smiling warmly in your direction.

You made your way to a small table next to a window. You sat down and pulled out a copy of the visitor’s guide to the town, continuing to read through and familiarize yourself with the area. Your new home.

“Sorry about that,” the waitress that had greeted you said, smiling, “We got a little busy in the morning rush. It’s starting to calm down now. I’m Kelly, what can I get you to drink?”

“Please, no need to apologize.” you reassured her, smiling back, “I’m in no hurry. May I get a mocha latte please?”

“You sure can! Would you like whipped cream on that?” she asked.

“Yes, please, that sounds wonderful.” you replied.

After she left to get your coffee, you let your eyes wander around the diner, taking it all in. It was small, and had a very welcoming atmosphere. You had a feeling you’d be spending a lot of time here.

A family walked in as Kelly was bringing your coffee to you. They must come here often as Kelly directed them to their normal table, which was next to your own. They pushed a couple of tables together, one side of the table with chairs, the side nearest the wall had a bench.

“Have the whole crew today, Lisa?” Kelly asked on her way past, heading towards you.

“Just about.” she replied smiling. “Missing a couple. I sent a text to Chris letting him know it wasn’t busy, he may be joining.”

“Good!” Kelly replied. “The breakfast crowd cleared out and being a weekday, it’ll be pretty quiet for a few hours.”

She arrived at the table and handed you your coffee. “Here you go sweetheart,” she said, “Did you want to order a late breakfast?”

“I am still trying to decide what I’d like,” you replied, smiling, “Everything looks amazing, so I can’t decide.”

“No problem, take your time!” she said, glancing down at the visitor’s information spread out before you. “On vacation?”

“Actually, I just moved here.” you answered, “Still trying to get my bearings, learn what’s in the area.”

“Well welcome to Concord!” Kelly said cheerfully. “Where did you move from?”

“Chicago.” you replied. “This is a very nice change of pace and seriously refreshing.”

“That’s quite the move.” she agreed. “What brought you here?”

“I visited Boston with friends and fell in love with the area. I applied for some teaching jobs on a whim and was offered a job, so here I am!” you answered. “So far I have no regrets.”

“Hopefully it stays that way! I’ll give you some more time and check back in a few. Let me know if you need anything in the meantime.” she replied.

“Thank you!” you exclaimed, smiling as she walked away. You definitely made the right decision on towns if the interaction with Kelly was an indication of the people that lived here.

“Excuse me,” one of the women at the neighboring table interjected, “I don’t mean to be nosy or eavesdrop, but I overheard you say you’re new to the area and are a teacher?”

“No, it’s fine!” you reassured her, “Yes, I just moved here and will start work in a few weeks as a Special Education teacher.”

“I’m Carly by the way,” she introduced herself. “What grade level do you teach and which district?”

“I’m Alaina,” you replied, “I’ll be teaching high school. I was offered a position at Concord-Carlisle and at Lincoln-Sudbury. I actually have to make a decision this week and let them know.”

“Oh my God! I teach at Lincoln-Sudbury!” she exclaimed. “And my little sister Shanna teaches special education there too! We’re both at LSHS. If you’re leaning between the two, I highly recommend it. It’s where we all graduated from too.”

“I have to be honest, I was actually leaning that way. The students I’d be working with and the job description there just sounded more of what I’m looking for.” you confided.

“The kids are great!” Carly assured. “And you’ll get to work with some really cool people.”

“Then I guess I’ll be accepting the LSHS position!” you beamed. “Thank you so much!”

“I’m glad we were here today!” She laughed, “Although, this is one of my ma’s favorite places to eat, so we actually come often.”

“I have a feeling, I’ll be here a lot too.” you replied chuckling. “The coffee is amazing and it’s not far from where I’m renting.”

“When did you move to Concord?” Carly’s mom asked. “I’m Lisa, by the way.”

“Nice to meet you!” you replied, “I actually just officially moved in two days ago. I’ve been unburrying from boxes, trying to get unpacked. This is the first time I’ve ventured out.”

“Wow, you really are new!” Lisa laughed, “You’re going to love it here. And I think I overheard you telling Kelly you’re from Chicago, so winters shouldn’t be too different!”

“Here I was, hoping to escape horrible winters.” you teased. “Honestly though, it’d be weird to not have snow.”

“Too early for talk like that!” Carly complained. “It’s not even officially fall yet! You’re in for a real treat though when fall hits.”

“That, I’m excited for!” you responded. “Especially Halloween, in New England! I will be going to Salem and doing all of the ghostly tours.”

“You’re going to love it!” Lisa said warmly.

Kelly came back, bringing out refills on their drinks, then headed over to you once more.

“Alright, sweetheart,” she winked, “Decision time. What sounds good today? I have a feeling I’ll be seeing you in here again, so you can always work your way through the entire menu and find out your favorites.”

“I definitely will be back, if only for the coffee alone!” you beamed, “I think today, I’ll go with…” just as you were about to give your order another customer walked in, catching your eye. You did a slight double take, not believing your eyes… was that… Chris Evans? Your face must have betrayed your shock, as Kelly chuckled.

“You’ll get used to seeing him around.” she assured you in a soft voice, winking again.

“Umm, sorry!” You shook yourself out of the shock. “I’d love the pancakes this morning, please.”

“Good solid choice.” She smiled, “I’ll get that started!”

On her way to the kitchen, she stopped by the table next to you, that you now realized consisted of Chris Evans’ family. You hoped none of them noticed your minor internal freakout or your pause in giving your order.

You busied yourself with the visitor’s guide once more, circling the places you wanted to try out and starting a list in a notebook you’d brought along. Time slipped past as you were focused on your task and soon, Kelly was bringing over a steaming plate of delicious looking pancakes.

“Enjoy!” She eyed your empty mug and inquired, “Can I get you another coffee?

“Actually, could I get a glass of ice water please?” you asked. “Any more coffee and I’ll be bouncing off walls.”

“Of course!” she replied, “I’ll be right back with that.”  Once she walked away you dug into the pancakes. They were the perfect amount of fluffy and cooked to perfection. The syrup was warm and added just a little sweetness. You made a mental note that breakfast at Kelly’s would be a regular occurrence… at least on weekends once school started.

Before long, you finished your pancakes and Kelly came to collect your plate and drop the check. You dug your wallet out of your purse and pulled out your bank card. You made a note to switch to a local bank soon to make life easier.  

After paying, you gathered your bag and tucked your guide and notebook inside.

“I hope you enjoy the rest of your day exploring,” Kelly said, “Please don’t hesitate to come in at any time if you need anything.”

“You’ve been so helpful already, and welcoming,” you smiled warmly, “thank you so much.”

Noticing you were about to leave, Carly smiled and waved to get your attention. “It was very nice to meet you, Alaina! I can’t wait to work with you at LSHS!”

“It was nice meeting you too, Carly!” you smiled happily. “I’m glad I ran into someone to help make the decision on which school to teach at!”

“You won’t regret it!” she reassured you. “I promise.”  

With another quick wave, you headed out the front door, into the warm summer air. You let out a deep breath, laughing slightly to yourself.  Well that was an interesting turn of events, you thought, heading down the street toward the bookstore.

Chris couldn’t help but to glance back at the woman who left. He then turned to Carly and asked, “ Who was that?” He had been hiding behind his cup of coffee, glancing in her direction discreetly a couple of times. He was curious because most women would be gluing their eyes on him, which made him feel uncomfortable, especially since he was with family. Yet with the woman who had been sitting only mere feet away, she hadn’t been fixated about his presence.

“Her name is Alaina,” Carly replied, trying not to show surprise on her face when Chris piped up. “She just moved here from Chicago. She’s a teacher and will be starting at LSHS this fall.”

“She’s very sweet.” Kelly added, bringing food to the table. “I hope to see more of her here.”

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That afternoon after stopping in the bookstore, you went home to finish unpacking and setting up your apartment. Once you felt your living space was organized the way you wanted it, you decided to call both districts back to let them know your decision. You made sure to thank Concord-Carlisle for the opportunity but that you just didn’t feel it was the best fit at this time. You’d learned as a teacher, you never want to burn bridges you may need later down the road.

The principal at LSHS was ecstatic to hear you were accepting the position and wanted to set up a time for you to come in the following week to fill out all of your new hire paperwork, meet a few coworkers, and have time to see and set up your classroom. With that taken care of you decided to call and check in with your family.

They’d worried about you moving so far from home not knowing anyone. For you, it was a fresh start, something that was very much needed. You did, however, promise to check in regularly.

“Hey sweetie!” your mom answered on the second ring. “How’s everything going? Are you all settled in?”

“Hi, Mom!” you replied, smiling contently at the sound of her voice. “Everything is great! I just accepted the job offer from Lincoln-Sudbury High School.”

“You didn’t want the one right there in the same town you live in?” she asked.

“It was a good offer as well, but I actually met someone today who works for LSHS as a teacher and she highly recommended the school.” You explained, “I figured if someone who teaches there loves it and recommends it, it’s a good place to work.”

“That makes sense.” she agreed. “I’m glad you’re meeting people already. We worry about you being alone out there. I ran into Nick at the store the other day. He asked about you.”

“Mom…” you groaned. Your mom had been trying to push you towards Nick for as long as you could remember. He was one of your best friends growing up, and you loved him dearly, but in the same way you loved your brother Ryland. You were pretty sure Nick felt the same way towards you. Much to your parents’ dismay. Both of your moms had been trying to make something happen between the two of you for as long as you could remember.

“I know, I know,” she sighed, “but you would be perfect for one another… and neither of you are in a relationship.”

“Yeah, that’s a great reason to date someone.” you retorted with sarcasm. “I love Nick, just like I love Ry… definitely nothing romantic there.”

“Fair enough.” she acquiesced. “I did tell him to give you a call though, I hope that’s ok.”

“Of course!” you said happily. “I miss him. I miss you all, but this is going to be good, Mom. I know I’m going to be happy here.” Reaffirming to yourself, you had made the right decision by moving to Concord.

“That’s all we want.” she said. After a short pause, she inquired, “So, what have you all visited so far?”

You told your mom about the town and about your encounter at Kelly’s.

“Everyone has been so nice here, it’s actually refreshing!” you informed her.

“You’ll have to make a list of places for us to visit.” she suggested. “Your dad and I are going to try to fly out for a visit this fall. I know Ry wants to come visit as well and check on his baby sister.”

“I’d love for you all to come visit. You’ll love it here.” you replied.

After getting caught up on all the gossip from home and promising to call again in a few days, you said your goodbyes.

Realizing you still hadn’t gotten groceries, you decided to make a list and head out to pick up some. It was almost dinner time so you planned on picking up something quick on your way home.

There was a Whole Foods that wasn’t too far from where you lived, so you decided to head there for groceries. It’s where you generally shopped back home too, so it would be familiar.

An hour and a car full of groceries later, you’re ready to head home to get it all sorted. You decide sushi sounds good, and you place an order quickly so you can pick it up on your way home. Before pulling out of the parking lot, you enter the address into your phone’s GPS as you’re still learning to navigate your way around.

You pulled into a parking spot near the restaurant about fifteen minutes later. You quickly made your way into the restaurant and paid for your order. On your way out, another customer was coming in. Noticing that your hands were full, he backed up and held the door so you could get out.

“Thank you!” you smiled brightly, finally looking up. Your heart stopped in your chest when you came face to face with a smiling Chris Evans. The man should come with a warning label. His smile was even more dangerous in person than in pictures or on the screen.

“You’re welcome,” he replied, taking note it was the woman from the diner when he was there with Carly and his mom. “Enjoy your dinner.”

“Hope so!” you replied, recovering from the initial shock. “First time here.”

“You won’t regret it.” He assured you, “I order from here a lot.”

“It’s gotta be good then.” You smiled, “Enjoy your dinner as well.”

Once you were safely back in your car you allowed yourself to take a calming breath. You’d just had a seemingly normal exchange of words with Chris Evans and you didn’t sound like a complete idiot. You smiled, starting your car.  I think I can get used to this you said to yourself as you pulled away.

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Two weeks into living in Concord and you definitely had a routine. You stopped most mornings at Kelly’s for coffee, and a couple days a week you’d allow yourself the luxury of eating breakfast there as well. You’d had a few more run-ins with Chris around town, Kelly had been right, you do in fact get used to seeing him. Your heart still sped up when you saw him but you no longer froze or forgot to breathe.

You had plans today to go over to the high school and start to get your classroom set up. You’d been in the week before to fill out paperwork but hadn’t taken the time to do anything other than look at your room. With school starting in a couple of weeks, it was time to get your space set up. Your backseat and trunk were full of boxes from your last classroom, ready to be set up in your new space. Carly had gotten your number from the school and had called to let you know she’d be in her room this week too and to stop by when you were in the building. Before going in though, you stopped at Kelley’s to grab an iced coffee and something quick to eat.

“I hope you’ll still pop in when you’re back at work, Alaina.” Kelly said. “You’ve become a bright spot in my day when you come in.”

“You’re the sweetest,” you replied, “I promise to still come in at least for coffee and will eat breakfast at least once on the weekend.”

“I have to say, I’ve been seeing more and more of a certain someone in here since you moved to town too.” she teased. “And as much as I want to believe it’s for the coffee or food, I’m starting to suspect otherwise.”

“I’m sure it’s more to do with your amazing coffee and food than it is with me.” you laughed, shaking your head, unsure to believe her words. Why would Chris Evans be looking for you? If that indeed, was the case.

“And speak of the devil,” she chuckled, glancing at the door. You looked over to see Chris walking into the diner.  “Have a seat wherever, hon,” Kelly said, winking at Chris, “I’ll be right with you.”

“No rush!” he assured her, heading to the counter where you were sitting. He had a Red Sox hat on and was in jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt. He sat down at the counter, leaving a space between the two of you.

Your phone dinged, alerting you to a new message. Grateful to have something to busy yourself with, you picked it up and read the message.

Carly: Hey! I just got to the school, if you need help with anything let me know! Want to grab some lunch later?

You smiled, thankful to have a friendly face in the building when you got there. Besides the principal, Carly was really the only one you’d had a chance to meet so far.

You: Hi! I’m just picking up some coffee and a quick breakfast at Kelly’s then I will be headed that way. Lunch sounds great! Thanks!

You glanced up as Kelly came back with your iced coffee and to take Chris’ order.

“Here you are, sweetheart.” she said. “Your food will be ready in a few minutes.”

“Thank you so much!” you replied, smiling, “I’m not in a hurry today. Just setting up my classroom.”

You took a sip of the iced coffee, as your phone dinged again.

Carly: Shanna is going to join in on lunch too, you’ll get to meet her!

You: Great! Looking forward to it.

Both your phone and Chris’ phone dinged at the same time. You glance down, seeing a new group text that Carly sent along with two numbers you didn’t know.

Carly: Do we want to go out somewhere for lunch or order in here?

Unknown: Carly, it’s 8:30 in the morning. I’m only up because I’m being coerced into helping you, so I’m focused on BREAKFAST right now.

Carly: ‘Coerced’ is such a strong word. You won’t regret it though. ;)

Unknown: My question is, who’s bringing coffee?? It’s too early to be at work when we don’t have work.

Carly: Alaina is at Kelly’s I think…

Unknown: Already on it Shan. Alaina?

You: That’d be me.

Carly: Oops. Shan, Chris… meet Alaina. Alaina… meet my siblings. Shanna works with us. Chris is here for his heavy lifting ability and free labor.

Kelly approached and placed a bag with your food in front of you. “Here you are, sweetheart,” she said. “Do you need a refill before you head out?”

“I’m good!” you replied, “Too much caffeine and I’ll be climbing the walls in my classroom instead of decorating them.”

“Alright then,” she smiled, “have a good day, and I expect to see you here again soon.”

“You will!” you promised. “I hope you have a good day as well!”

Before you could grab your bag and head out, Chris looked up from his phone and smiled at you. He had seen you around town the past couple of weeks, your name a ghost in his mind. Yet he confidently remembered your soft features because of the secret glances he had sent your way at the diner weeks ago.

“You must be Alaina?” he asked, holding his phone up slightly towards you, delighted he was finally rewarded with your name once again.

“That’s me,” you replied, butterflies erupting in your stomach. You really needed to build an immunity to this man and his effect on you. “You must be one of the unknown numbers.”

“I’m Chris, the free labor and muscle for my sister, Carly.” he laughed, “It’s nice to officially meet you.”

“You too!” you responded, smiling back at him. You were unsure of what else to say, so you picked up your order, readying yourself to leave. “Enjoy your breakfast. If you want revenge for having to be up early, you can always deliver their breakfast and coffee cold…”

“You know, I should do that.” he agreed. “At least to Carly… Shanna is an innocent bystander in this one.”

“I will deny all knowledge of this conversation ever happening.” you teased. “I’m new here, can’t make enemies just yet.”

“Your involvement will be kept strictly classified.” he promised you, laughing.

“I guess I’ll be seeing you again later,” you said, gathering your bag and coffee, “Hopefully Carly doesn’t work you too hard before lunch.”

“I’ll definitely see you later.” he replied, flashing his megawatt smile. “If you need any help with any heavy lifting, just text the group text and I’ll come help.”

“Thank you!” you replied. You released a soft laugh, “You may regret offering that later.”

“I highly doubt it.” he muttered, elated you might take him up on his offer. “The company would be worth it.”

After saying goodbye, you made your way to your car. You couldn’t wipe the smile off of your face the entire drive to Sudbury, his last words to you echoing in your mind.

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You’re welcome! 😘

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Remedy - Oneshot

Pairing: Chris Evans x female reader

Warnings: cussing, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it up), roughness, beard burn, slight role play, spanking

Author’s note: thank you @mug-nificent for being a second set of eyes for this fic along with guidance for the ending and for being supportive as always :)

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You make your way towards your boss’ office in the middle of the day. Once inside her corner office and you take a seat across from her, she begins speaking while you nod your head.

“With the current situation and analytics projecting no slow down with Covid-19, we’ve resorted to furloughing a few employees.”

You perk up at the word furlough. You inwardly groan, already knowing what’s going to happen.

“Hopefully,” your boss continues, “the furlough will only be 13 weeks. You’ll keep your insurance because you are still employed. We are working closely with the state’s unemployment office so make sure you file for it next week so you can get it right away. There’s also the possibility, if things get better, of you returning before the 13 weeks is up,” she pauses, sweeps her sadden eyes over you, “any questions?”

You shake your head, “no.”

“I am sorry Y/N. You know I value you here. I hope things turn around for the better. I’ll miss you and I know others will too. You are vital to the office.”

Then why am I being furloughed, you think as you smile politely and say aloud, “thanks.”

You inwardly sigh as you frown and take the letter and packet of information she hands over. You walk back to your desk in a haze, hoping the rest of the day goes by quickly.

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You park your car outside the house you share with your boyfriend of a couple years. You sit in the quietness, gathering your thoughts. You had ached to call him to tell him the news but knew he was doing interviews over Zoom for Defending Jacob, and you didn’t want to interrupt him if he was in the middle of one.

You had been in the mood for a drink since you left your boss’ office, yet your body was craving for Chris to make you feel better. You needed him to take away the sorrow of knowing that next Monday you’ll be staying in bed instead of rising up early to start the day and drive down to the office.

You needed those hands of his against your naked flesh, his mouth kissing away the pain, and his eyes to drink you in as if you’re the water to quench his thirst. Pleasure floods your body along with the electricity of feeling his piercing blue eyes staring at you. Both go straight to your core, making you wet and hot.

You moan as you tighten your hands on the steering wheel. You need Chris; the drink can wait.

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The Right One - Chapter Two

Pairing: Single Dad!Chris Evans x female reader

Warnings: fluff

Author’s note: @mug-nificent​ - thank you as always

The Right One: Chapter One

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The blinking cursor taunts you. It’s thin black line ready to travel over the page as your fingers move across the keyboard. You sigh heavily, hoping the words will come but they don’t. They seem to be right there on the edge, but they never want to appear. You’ve had a difficult time writing lately, especially since your grandmother passed away and the house became the center of your attention.

Your editor has been begging for new work close to four months now. She’d call and pester you about the need for new material and you’d say, “I’m working on it.”

She’d then retort with, “fans are clamoring for the next book Y/N.”

“I know,” you’d hiss at her. You loved your editor but there were times she was a thorn in your side you couldn’t get rid of.

Winter now walks into the room. The jingle of her tags drawing your attention away from the laptop and to her. She sits and looks at you, tilts her head.

You need to get out of the house, out into the fresh air of the world.

“How about we go to the dog park?”

Winter’s tail begins wagging. It doesn’t stop as you get up, walk out of the office and downstairs.

You reach for her leash and stop. Her tattered purple leash hangs next to the red plaid one Chris and Theodore had used to bring her back to you. They hadn’t come by and gotten it. Though it’s only been a few days.

Your fingers trace down the material as you think about the two.

You had noticed who Chris was when you laid your eyes on him, but you had no idea the actor had a son, let alone a girlfriend or wife. You had been living in the country not under a rock and had heard various rumors the actor wanted a family and kids, but he was continuously single after a breakup a couple of years ago.

Winter’s yappy bark removes your focus from your thoughts and back to grabbing the purple leash. You hook the leash on her collar then grab the car keys on the counter.

“Let’s hope the fresh air does us both some good.”

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Calmant - Oneshot

Pairing: Chris Evans x female reader

Warnings: pure smut, no plot, cussing

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You walk into the family room and find Chris sitting on the couch. His arms are crossed over his chest as he sits in a laid-back position. He’s wearing a burgundy button down top and jeans. He had to have heard you as he glances your way.

“Where’s Scott and Dodger?” You ask as you walk towards the couch.

“Carly came by and took ‘em.”

You raise your eyebrows as you straddle Chris’ lap. “Remind me to thank her later.”

Chris opens his mouth to speak but you crush your mouth against his. Chris moans lowly as he wraps his arms around your waist. His hands snake under your shirt and touch your delicate skin.

You moan as you feel Chris’ hands glide over your skin. Your fingers are fumbling at unbuttoning the top he’s wearing. You moan again as you hear Chris’ lustful moan against your mouth. You roll your hips teasingly. You feel his hardness against your core, through the material of your pants, which sends a heatwave through your body.

Chris pulls faintly away from you and cups your cheek. He’s enjoying this, enjoying you. He knows you’ve had a long day; knows you need him to relieve the stress burdening you.

“Wanna talk about it?”

You shake your head as you dip down and nip at the skin along his neck. Your fingers moving along the waistband of his jeans. You undo them and reach in. You take his hard cock into your hand and stroke it. Your thumb swirls around the tip.

“Just fuck me Evans,” you feel Chris unhooking your bra, “please.”

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The Right One

Pairing: Chris Evans x female reader

Warnings: fluff

Author’s note: tremendous shoutout to @mug-nificent

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Chris sits nervously as he waits for the social worker to walk through the door. His heart pounds as his leg bounces uncontrollably. He swipes a hand through his hair as he thinks of the first thing he and Theodore will do once they leave the group home. In a few minutes it will be official – Chris Evans is a father, a proud father, of an adoptive son.

“Mister Evans?”

Chris immediately stands up and straightens his clothes. He smiles widely as the social worker walks through the door with Theodore. Chris bends so he is at his son’s height.

The bubbly six year old skips towards Chris and wraps his arms tightly around Chris’ neck.

“Time to go home?”

Chris holds in the tears as he hugs the boy tightly. This is actually happening. “Yes. Time to go home. Your forever home.”

“Great!” Theodore squeaks out before letting go.

Chris stands to his full height, looking at the social worker. “Thank you. For everything.”

The elderly woman pushes the clear plastic glasses she wears up her nose and smiles, “you’re welcome. It’s been a joy helping you find the right child. Your son.”

My son, Chris thinks as he takes Theodore’s bag and then his small hand. I’m a father.

Chris had been wanting a family of his own for years. He had been raised in an enormous family. He had two sisters and a brother. Multitudes of cousins and other relatives. He had his nieces and nephews.

Chris hadn’t found the one, either. Relationships came and went. He had his heart broken various times over the course of nearly 39 years. He had broken some in return too. His heart longed for love, for finding the right woman to spend forever with, but with his busy work life love didn’t seem to be in the cards. Yet with the role of Captain America in the past and his schedule clearing up, he could focus on what matters most – starting a family, even if it meant a less traditional route.

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Finders Keepers - Oneshot

Pairing: Chris Evans x female reader

Warnings: fluff, SMUT, oral receiving (m & f), unprotected sex (wrap it up), beard burn, cussing

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The smell of tomato, basil, oregano, and garlic fill the expansive kitchen as you stir the homemade sauce for the made from scratch meatballs you made earlier in the day. Being stuck in quarantine had made your inner Julia Child explode. It didn’t help your boyfriend encouraged you to cook more often especially when he loved devouring the homemade meals you made for him when he returned from being away from work for long periods of time, walking the halls of D.C., or stuck doing press tours for upcoming projects.

A happy bark and the click clack of toenails against the hardwood floor break through the quietness. You turn and look towards the living room. Chris is walking towards you in jeans and a red-black flannel shirt. You can’t help but smile and shake your head.

“What?” Comes Chris’ snarky yet kind remark as he closes the distance between the two of you.

You run your hand over the buzz cut he’s given himself. “I can’t believe you decided to cut it.”

Chris shrugs his shoulders, “I had nothing else to do.”

Dodger sits on the floor, moving his head back and forth as he keeps his eyes on the two of you.

You hum as you face the stove. You check the display, noting you must place the meatballs in the sauce in ten minutes. You feel Chris’ arms wrap around you and his rough beard scrape you neck.

“Chris,” you ground out as his teeth nip at your skin.

“Y/N,” Chris whispers in his smooth baritone voice.

Shivers run down your spine as his hands dip under your shirt and stroke your skin. Your body hums as his hands move up your stomach and cup your breasts. He squeezes them lightly as he grinds himself against your ass.

You moan lightly as you feel his hardness. You try to keep your focus on stirring the sauce.

“Please tell me we have time,” Chris moans.

“We have plenty,” you pause, “later.”

Chris sighs heavily, “I guess I should do the vid for Save with Stories. Get it over with.”

You smile, “know what book you’re going to read?”

If You Give A Dog A Donut,” Chris replies, “Dodger needs to stay in here with you.”

“I know. You know he and I get along great. Even greater than you and I.”

Chris grazes your skin with his teeth, “hey now.”

You laugh wholeheartedly at his sarcasm.

Chris removes his hands from your body then kisses your neck gently. His beard scrapes your delicate skin which sends a heatwave through your body.

“You should go,” you squeak out, “before we do something, forget dinner, and burn the house down.”

Chris chuckles lowly as he smacks your ass playfully. “I’ll be back in a few.”

You hear him shuffle away then his soft whisper to Dodger “stay here with her. Protect her Dodgy. She’s important to us both.”

From the corner of your eye you watch Dodger lower himself to the floor. He crosses his front two paws and looks up at you.

“Good boy,” Chris whispers.

You shake your head and smile as you hear Chris walk out of the kitchen to somewhere else in the house.

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