here are the links to my chris evans imagines & steve rogers imagines on wattpad ｡･:*:★*.☆
they recently got taken down (deleted at 93k reads and 50k reads) - this is the republished version
*sidenote: sorry in advance for the underdeveloped writing! i wrote these back in 2020 when i was new to writing fanfics*
summary: you leverage frank's connections.
word count: 1.5k
warnings: family drama
a/n: a fake dating/assistant professor!reader/*cough* FWB *cough* series that i outlined in a single night in an absolutely caffeinated frenzy ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
although every song on kyle selig's album gives me frank vibes, this is specifically named after the titular song, careful days
“Hey, Frank.” You clear your throat theatrically as you lean your hip bone against his door, toeing cutely at the rubber stop wedging it open. “Oh, I’m sorry. Are you busy?”
His left eye twitches slightly. “I'm clearly in the middle of office hours.”
The two students facing Frank now turn to you, their grins giving away their shared joy. “It's okay, we can come back later.” They close their notebooks, gather their purple pens, chirp “Have a good afternoon, Professor Adler!” and duck outside, giggling.
Frank waits until they’re out of earshot before cracking his neck, annoyed. “I swear, you like doing that.”
You laugh. “What?”
“Convincing half the undergraduate population that we’re secretly sleeping together.” He rakes his hand through his short brown hair, slumping in his seat and groaning.
Your nose scrunches. “It's ‘cause they all have a big fat crush on you, and I like seeing ‘em squirm.”
this series is so cute
WILL POULTER “Dopesick” | 1.05, ‘The Whistleblower’ (2021)
no words
I used to hate Chris Evans with the buzz cut but you're forcing me to change my mind with all those pics of him with that haircut star! 😶😩
Okay. But mafia Chris though 👀 has the buzz cut😌 . My NSFW thots below. No minors. Inspired by this gif
You're riding him, his warm hair-covered chest pressed into yours, his head tipped back, grunting filthy curses under his breath, his large hands digging into your waist. He's getting close and while you're not quite there, you want him to break.
Because you know he's going to go feral if you make him cum first. And there's nothing better than when your man loses control and takes it out on your pussy.
He's panting, hot and heavy, eyes shut and his mouth slack.
"Goddamn darlin'."
You rake your nails down his scalp, feeling the shiver crawl down his spine as pain ripples in the wake of your touch, your walls clenching tightly around him.
"Shit, I'm gonna-," he says. "Slow down, let me take care of you fir-." You grind down faster, slamming viciously on him, his words cut off in a choked groan.
this was a new level of hot
fuckkk what this man does to me 😭😭😭
the way his tats peek out makes me go feral and don’t even get me started on the cable knit sweater LORDDDD this man will be the death of me
*not my gif*
𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: : Your late night pregnancy cravings lead to Andy stuffing you with another treat.
𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: Andy Barber x Reader
𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 1.5
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴:Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, Fluff
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘉𝘦𝘵𝘢’𝘥, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 (𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵)
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Perhaps it was the flurry of small kicks that woke you up or the cravings that were growing more intense by the second, all you know is now you can’t go back to sleep. Placing a hand on your rounded belly, you rubbed small circles soothing your active little girl. You opened your eyes, blinking slowly, adjusting to the darkness coating the room, Reaching out, you feel along the nightstand until you find a phone, bringing it to your face, you squint. It’s Andy’s, his lock screen showing 1:14 a.m.
He’s snuggled into your back, his long heavy arm draped over your waist, his hand on the curve of your belly, muscular legs tucked behind you.
Andy is such a light sleeper, you have enough trouble sneaking out of bed when you’re not heavily pregnant, there’s no way you can get away without waking him up. “Already slowing me down, peanut,” you say to your baby girl.
You want some ice cream so bad though, your mouth is watering. Oh, wait, you have leftovers. And dessert from the holiday party. McDonald’s is open too. You need food, the baby kicking in agreement.
You look over at Andy, his handsome face relaxed, you love every bit of him from those long eyelashes, firm nose, his plump lips slightly open letting out quiet snores to that thick beard covering his cheeks. His normally tamed hair is sticking out in wild tufts, falling over the silk pillowcase.
You know if you try to get up, he’s going to wake up too. He works so hard, but your baby works harder. You’re so hungry. Turning back to his phone and you put in your birthday, unlocking it. You find his calendar; he doesn’t have to be at the office until noon. But then again, he got in late last night. You’re debating if you should just make yourself go back to bed when his hand moves up your belly.
“Hey honey,” His voice ragged from sleep, the deep timbre in your ear, sending a shiver through you. He can feel it when he pulls you closer, “you hungry,” he sleepily hums.
He kisses your neck, biting the soft skin followed by soft long licks, his hand moving under your shirt. Since the first night, you welcomed him into your tight, hot body, Andy has wanted to spend all day in you, around you with you. Teenage him has nothing on his libido now, he can’t keep his hands off you and you, god he loves you, let him.
When you got pregnant, everything became that much worse, or better, depending on how you looked at it. Worse in the sense that you consumed his every waking thought and most dreams too, his daily morning erection proof of that. Better because those wonderful pregnancy hormones made you so horny.
Andy loves that you’re carrying his baby, even before you were official, he wanted children with you. Now his every wish has come true, reality better than any dream. He turns your head, his lips peppering small kiss along your jaw, resting on your mouth,
“I’m going to feed you then I’m going to eat you,” he whispers against your lips, swallowing your giggles with a deep passionate kiss, his tongue gliding into your mouth.
😭😭😭
Pairing: Andy Barber x fem!reader
Words: ~1.1k
Summary: You just really love Andy’s hands
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (fingering, mentions of vaginal sex, rough sex, mentions of male masturbation, choking, squirting), Andy’s filthy mouth, kinda bossy reader, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!!
A/N: I mean, I think we all know what I’m talking about, you’ve seen the GIF posts of this man’s hands.
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You were more than a little obsessed with Andy’s hands.
Watching him do some of the most mundane things with them could reduce you to a needy little puddle. Just the sight of him gripping a wrench while he fixed the stupid leaky faucet or handled a knife while making you dinner was unexpectedly thrilling, not to mention when he wrapped it around the beer bottle he’d used to unwind after an especially hard day. That sight always made you think of what his hand looked like wrapped around other, girthy things.
a dream
housewife kink except i DON'T cook or clean or give you babies. i simply walk around the house naked in a satin pink robe half open and loosely tied, i order ubereats, and then you come home and fuck away the stress of your hard day by using my body 😇
This is how the world should be
@wayward-blonde This is my literal dream life 🥴
hey so can we pls talk about ari levinson's thick thighs? i get horny every time i see that movie istg- also u write amazing!! - 👀anon (if u don't have this emoji or emoji anons already, do inform me if u do cuz i can change it :)
we cannot just talk about ari's thighs— i swear to god i had a breakdown a few months ago because i really wanted to ride his thighs 😮💨😮💨😮💨 it looks so solid and hard and squishy. like this man can just be sitting down and just reading some boring paperwork but just imagine him shaking his leg while reading and his elbows resting on his thighs while he's leaning forward GODDAMN— im speechless.
my thigh kink is satisfied
Dad!Chris Evans x Wife!Female Reader
Summary: Chris gets worked up at a soccer game for your 5 year old.
Warnings: Language (obviously), lots of cuteness
A/N: Another cute little fic because I hit 1700 followers tonight! Thank you guys so much!
OBVIOUSLY inspired by Jake Jensen at the Petunias game hahaha yes i named the kid Jensen lmao sue me
“Oh, son of a—“
“Honey…” you warned, placing a hand on his forearm.
He pulled his ball cap off, running his fingers through his hair, then gesturing toward the field, “I mean, that kid just tripped him. AGAIN, Y/N.” His hand fell against his lap as his leg bounced.
You loved how protective he was of your son. It warmed your heart, but now really wasn’t the time for him to get so worked up. You kept your eye on the field, watching Jensen run with his teammates toward the ball, “they’re 5, Chris. They’re clumsy. It probably wasn’t intentional.” You kept one hand on your 4 month old who was wrapped to your chest, the other moving to his knee, trying to settle him down.
“Bullshit, Y/N.”
You glanced over at him, not needing to say a word, he knew exactly what you were saying with your eyes.
“I know, i know,” he huffed, placing his hand over yours and squeezing gently, “sorry.”
so cute
CHRIS EVANS The Red Sea Diving Resort (2019)
ari is truly one of the most beautiful characters cevans has played
𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙑𝙀 𝙍𝙊𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙭 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍
𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 || Steve’s life takes a quantum leap when he finds you unconscious on the beach.
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 || SMUT (unprotected sex, blowjob, fingering), porn with plot, ANGST (I’m so sorry), Amnesiac reader. 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙍𝙎 𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 𝘿𝙉𝙄!
second part here: three steps above
am I trying a new format? yes. did I proofread this? nope.
Steve delightedly hummed to himself as he breathed in the mouthwatering aroma of the lasagna. He had spent a questionable amount of time perfecting the dish.
He was especially proud of the sauce he had made from the tomatoes he himself grew in his little garden. Steve liked creating things, may it be art or food.
THIS IS TPO GOOD TO BE A ONE SHOT STOP OMG
Title: After Hours
Pairing: Andy x escort!reader
Summary: Andy calls a service for a release. But you’re different. It’s more than just a BJ
Words: 2100
Warnings: Cheating husband. Blowjob. Oral (female receiving). Vagina penetration.
A/N: It’s a fantasy of mine to be a high-class escort. Has been for a long time. Imagine getting a call and meeting this man. I’m a little tipsy, so all mistakes are mine - and vodka’s.
He just needed relief. All men do.
No attachments. No wife bartering that she’ll suck you off if you take the trash out.
Just release.
Andy watched you close his office door, the sharp click of the door slicing through the quiet hour of the night. He slowly unzipped his trousers, the jagged hiss stopping as you raised your finger to your lips. He stops his movements, shifting in the leather as you glide across the room.
You move around the desk, the camel coloured Calvin Klein trench coat you have on, buttoned twice around the waist, shifting with your body as the black lace of your bra peeks through. You walk toward him, your Louboutin’s clicking across the floor until you cross over to the plush carpet around his desk.
Andy turns in his chair, facing you, his legs slack as you stand between them. “What’s your pleasure?” You ask in a voice you only reserve for clients.
“I just need your lips,” he answers as he finishes unzipping himself.
this was a new level of hot
summary: steve and natasha need to lay low after discovering shield is actually hydra; with little to no people to trust, natasha decides to take themselves to the person they were dishonest to
pairing: catws!steve rogers x ex!agent!f!reader
author’s note: for the sake of my story, steve woke up from the ice circa 2007; the idea came from me watching catws the other night, be aware that this isn’t edited
warnings: welcome to angsty land; mentions of cheating, foul language, violence, fluff, SMUT MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, maybe something more but i can’t remember rn
taglist: @sweater-daddiesdumbdork
THIS BROKE ME
🧚🏻♀️✨Bippity boppity bow chicka wow oww! You’ve been visited by the Shameless Hoe Fairy, and now you must pick one fictional babe and share a hoe thought including the prompts: sleepy + quiet purr of satisfaction. 😏 Go on and spread those shameless hoe vibes & your legs 😘
omg siriiii ❤️ I'm already in bed but I couldn't help replying to this rn, especially after your "what if" post on our favorite babes.
🚨 warnings 🚨 somnophilia, dirty talk, slight breeding kink.
Unreview and written while very very very sleepy so pls forgive me any mistakes
Ari stumbled through the house until he got to the bedroom and found what he was looking for - you, sleeping peacefully in your shared bed, wearing only your panties and one of his t-shirts. Way too much clothing if you asked him.
He took off his clothes as quickly as he could in his drunken state. He normally didn’t drink much but it was the bachelor party of one of his closest friends so he had decided to indulge himself. And now he was looking for a different kind of pleasure.
You started to wake up as you felt him climb on the bed and press himself on top of you, feeling you all over.
“Ari, what time is it?” you mumbled.
“Shh, baby, you just rest.” He grabbed your hips and thighs, grinding his already hard cock against your behind. “I just need som'thing.”
He pressed wet kisses against your neck as he slid down your panties. His fingers traveled to your pussy and started pressing inside, the urgency in his actions a stark contrast to his usual gentle and giving nature. You loved when Ari got like this and how much he just wanted, needed, you.
“Ari…” You moaned, pressing your head into the pillows and spreading your legs to let him take what he wanted.
“So fucking good, sweetheart, always so ready for me.” He removed his fingers from you and lined up his cock to your entrance. “Thought about this wet cunt all night, just sitting here waiting for me to come home and stuff it full.”
He pressed in and you held on to the mattress and did your best to relax. You were used to a lot more preparation and you couldn’t help but be turned on at the feeling of his girth stretching you out. The slight pain would subside in a moment but for now it was there reminding you of how much you were his to use, how much of yourself you were eager to give to him.
As soon as he felt you relax around him, he started to fuck you in earnest, heavy body pressing you into the mattress,head tucked into your neck with the sound of his moaning right bellow your ear. Ari always got louder when he was drunk, his kisses always got filthier and his dirty talk always got nastier.
“Fuck, honey, just what I needed. My little slut spreading her legs for me, letting me use her.” He pulled back to kneel on the bed, manhandling you to put your ass in the air for him and entering you again. “That’s it!” He slapped you ass-cheek, making you yelp. “Clench that hole for me, milk this cock, c’mon.”
You could feel him nearing the edge and you knew exactly how to push him there. “Ari, please, fill me up, ‘want your come inside me.”
“Oh fuck, gonna tuck you back in with this pussy full, baby. You’re gonna keep it all inside and I’ll give you more in the morning. My pussy.”
“Yours! All yours, Ari.” You said, feeling your own pleasure building up.
With a few more powerful thrusts he came and the feeling of his warm come flooding you was enough to make you reach your peak as well. You wailed into the bed as he rode out his orgasm, groaning at the way your walls clenched around him.
When you both started to come down from your high, he slipped out of you and you turned to lay on your back, trying to normalize your breathing.
Ari laid his head on your chest and you felt the drowsiness of sleep take over your body again. The last thing you remembered was the purr of satisfaction he let out while you stroked his hair, one of your favorite sounds in the world.
You knew in the morning he would wake you up with his gentle kisses, probably eat you out and make you come more than one, slightly guilty for his roughness the night before. You loved both sides of your man and you wouldn't trade him for all the peaceful nights of sleep in the world.
Ooooooof I’m sweating omg 🥵🥴💀 This was immaculate and we have been blessed! Praise your hoe brain 🙌🏻❤️🙏🏻
P.S. Cackling at your Siri tag ilu 😂❤️😘
someone wake me up like this tonight pls 😭
warnings: 18+ only. professor!Andy Barber. teacher/student relationship. spanking. extremely rough oral sex. asphyxiation. dub con if you squint. lewdness in a lecture hall.
word count: 1,254
author’s note: inspired by the Newsweek photos we were all affected by. 💙
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“You know what happens when you’re late for class.” His disapproving tone makes your thighs press together desperate to quell the ache that’s been teasing you the past hour.
You hang your head low, pretending to show remorse even though you arrived late wanting to endure his wrath.
u don’t understand how much i want this
