18 - Chris Wood pt2

“Oh my god.” I look and see a girl, around fifteen, standing there. “You’re Victoria Justice.”

I smile, but I’m not in the mood right now. “Nice to meet you.”

“I am such a fan.” She says, close to tears. I hug her and she hugs me back. “I love you in The Vampire Diaries and I want Angela and Kai to end up together.”

I mentally sigh but nod, taking a photo with her. “Thank you so much.” She says.

“It’s alright, what’s your name?”


“Well Lucy, I’m glad you enjoy the show.”

She nods. “I do and I love you with Chris together. Please say you two are dating.”

“Uhh…no.” I say and Lucy looks disappointed. “He has a girlfriend.”

“That’s so unfair, I bet you’re better than her.”

I smile. “Thanks.”


“You seriously expect that I’d trust you?” I shout at Chris, in character. I scowl at his smirk, shaking my head. “You murdered people, torture others for fun.”

“Yes, yes whatever. I do these things but it’s just a little game.” Chris shrugs, sitting on the sofa in a comfortable position.

I scoff, rolling my eyes. “Murdering people isn’t a game. It’s cruel, it’s inhumane.”

Chris raises his eyebrows, standing up to his feet. He steps closer to me, making me step back.

Even though he’s character, he’s still intimidating. It’s been a week since I last spoken to Chris outside of set. Things have been awkward especially when our characters kiss which is in a second.

“You know, I’m sick of it, Kai. You deserved everything you get.” I say to  Chris turning around to leave.

He grabs my arm, spinning me back around. I feel butterflies in my stomach and our eyes lock. I can’t tell whether Chris is in character or not.

He leans down and crashes his lips on mine, his hands in my hair. My butterflies erupt but I remain as Angela.

In character, I struggle but Chris picks me up and backs me against a wall, the not ending once. As it says on the script, I kiss back, my arms around his neck.

His hands go under my shirt and I tense as Chris kisses down my neck. “I’m so sorry, Vic.” He whispers in my ear.

I don’t reply, putting my hands in his hair. “Let’s just get this over and done with.” I whisper back.

Chris sighs and kisses my lips again, carrying me onto a sofa. He sets me down, his lips still on mine.

“It’s alright.” He whispers, sensing me tense. I nod slightly and kiss him again. “I’m sorry.”


“What?” I ask, raising my eyebrows as I lean on my trailer door.

Chris sighs, running his hand through his hair. “Vic, can we talk?”


“The fact we just practically had sex and they’re still some more scenes we need to practise.”

“I’m not in the mood, Chris.” I say, going to shut my door but his hand catches it. “Chris, leave.”

“Vic, we need to practise.” He tells me, I give in and let him enter.

“An hour, then you leave.” I say, shutting the door and wrapping my arms around myself.

I sit down with him on the sofa, picking up my script from the coffee table. “Which part do you want to go over?”

“Episode 15, the next morning after Kai and Angela slept together.” Chris says, I hum flipping to the page.

“What?” I ask in my character, I follow the directions and stretch, yawning. “What happened last night?” I pause and gasp. “Kai-”

“Angela, please keep it down.” He says in his Kai voice. “It’s early and I’m exhausted, last night was really eventful.” He smirks and I fake gag.

“Oh my god, why?” I ask more myself. “Out of everyone in Mystic Falls I go for you. You the-”

“Amazingly handsome powerful witch?” Chris answers for me, I roll my eyes. “Come on Angie, last night was perfect you have to admit that.”

“It was good, but I wouldn’t class it as perfect.”

“Sorry that the sofa isn’t the most romantic place.”

“Whatever, Kai.” I say, rolling my eyes again. “I need to go, Elena will be looking for me.”

“Wait.” Chris says, looking at me. I look at him. “Stay.”

“Why? I need to go.”

“Angie, please.” Chris reaches over and holds my hand. “Stay.”


“Come on, Angie. Stay with me.”

“I can’t.”


“Because i need to stop myself before I do something that I regret.”


“I can’t tell you.”


“Kai, I need to leave.”

“Tell me.”


“Tell me.”

My voice is getting higher at every sentence as it says in the script. “No, Kai. I need to go and make this go.”


“My feelings for you!” I exclaim, feeling frustrated. I run my hand through my hair. “Chris-”

“You said the line wrong.” He tells me, I bring my eyebrows together. “It’s I need to stop myself falling in love with you Kai.”

“Oh, I must’ve read it wrong.” I say, shrugging to make it seem as I wasn’t aiming it at him.

“Vic.” I glance at Chris. “Hanna and I broke up.”

“Did I do that?”

“No, things haven’t been going well.”

“Oh, I’m sorry.” I say, feeling a little happy and guilty.

“Victoria.” I hum to Chris, raising my eyebrows. “I’m so sorry about that day. My mind actually forgot about Hanna.”

I nod. “Yeah, it’s fine. Well not really fine but yeah.”

“I hope you can forgive me.” Chris stands up and walks away.

“Wait.” I call, turning around to him. He raises his eyebrows, looking hopeful. “We need to finish the scene.”

“Right.” He sits back down. “Angie, what are you saying?”

“It’s nothing, Kai. I’m just….I didn’t mean it. I….its just… see….lately….-”

Chris interrupts me with a kiss and I smile leaning in as he cups my face. My arms slide around his neck as the kiss grows.

“That wasn’t in the script.” I say, smiling widely when the kiss ends.

Chris smiles. “I’m sure Julie can add it in.” He suggests, kissing me again.


[End of part two of this imagine, hope you enjoy it and requests are open]

I've Got A Secret

Chris Evans x Victorias Secret Model! Reader
A/n: to be honest, you are not gonna be the skinny models you see on TV from VS. Everyone’s body is beautiful, whether you are curvy or skinny, perfect skin or scarred. Please, love yourself and who you are. I think you are beautiful in every way. That is all c:
Genre: Romance
Rated: Mature
Warning: SMUTTY SMUT SMUT, rough sex, pinning, blowjob, desk sex, Dom! Chris, hair pulling, biting
A/n (again): requester, you asked for it….lol
You were a model. However, not any type of model. You were a Victoria’s Secret model. You were a little bigger than the rest of the models but your self confidence skyrocketed through the roof when you got in. You were in the dressing room, getting your hair curled, make up applied when your manager, Mr. Justin Cor dropped in. His green eyes sparked with joy as he flipped his brown hair and stated, kissing your shoulder.
“You look absolutely gorgeous, darling.”
You smiled and stated.
“Your flattery has flattened me.”
You both laughed and Justin stated, winking and pinching your cheek gently.
“I’ve got a very hot surprise for you!”
“Who’s the hottie?”
Justin whispered in your ear.
“Chris Evans.”
You gasped and blushed, mouthing ‘no way.’ Justin nodded and you clapped.
“Would you like to meet him?”
You nodded and tightened the robe that covered your nude body. You followed Justin out to the shoot and blushed. There, sitting on the white bed in the middle of the room, was Chris Evans. He was shirtless, wearing dark washed jeans that rode low on his hips and playing with his phone. Justin stated.
“Chris, meet your model partner (y/n). She’s gonna be modeling with you today. We still have a few minutes so why dont you two spend the ten minutes you have together, alright.”
Chris’s blue eyes looked up and widened at you. He looked you up and down and you suddenly felt a little self conscious. Chris smiled and stated, kissing your hand
“Such a pleasure to meet you, (y/n). I’m Chris.”
You smiled and blushed.
“I know. I have to say, your role in Captain America was amazing.”
You whispered in his ear.
“You looked rather sexy in the suit.”
Chris bit his lip and looked up at you. You smiled and Justin clapped, making you jump.
“Alright, let’s get started. Alright, Chris, get on the bed but lay on your side. Yeah, have your leg kinda-ok, you got this.”
Everyone laughed and you giggled. Chris looked over at you.
“(Y/n), go ahead and get up there.”
You blushed and got onto the bed, Chris watching and You remembered what Justin told you to do before hand. You pressed your body against Chris slightly and let your robe fall off. Chris grunted a bit and you smirked, whispering.
“What’s the matter? Are you a little bothered by this, Evans?”
He didn’t reply. You turned your head and looked at the camera as Chris wrapped his arms around you and dug his nose into your neck. Justin gave a thumbs up. You smiled as Justin stated.
“Gorgeous, darling. This one is gonna be a little intimate. (Y/n), turn towards the camera. Chris, I want you to cover her breasts with your arms. Have an possessive look in your eye. (Y/n), make it look like you submitted. Open your mouth a little. There you go.”
You were blushing. Chris had you pressed into his chest as he held his arms over your plump, cold breasts. Goosebumps lined your body as you stated after they took the photo.
“It’s too cold for this!”
Chris whispered in your ear.
“Or you’re just getting a little horny, aren’t you?”
You were in your dressing room when a knock on the dor came. You closed your robe and opened the door, gasping a bit when you saw Chris.
“Chris, hey. What’s up?”
Chris closed the door then kissed you roughly, pushing you into your desk that acted as a table. He stated, panting a bit.
“You’re gonna fix this.”
He bucked into you and you gasped, feeling his erection. You blushed and Chris picked you up, laying you on the desk and pinned your hands above your head with one hand, undoing your robe with the other. Chris asked huskily.
“You were so horny when I held you in my arms like that, werent you? I know you were when I laid a top you. You little slut ”
He kneaded your breast then sucked on your nipple, causing a heat in your Netherlands to get hotter. Your pussy started to drip as Chris gave your neglected nipple attention. His tongue flicked out and circled your nipple, teasing you. You bucked into Chris, silently begging for friction and Chris snarled out.
“Don’t fucking move. Don’t. You move when I tell you too, you little slut.”
You whined and stated.
“Yes, Captain.”
Chris hissed a bit and grunted. He picked you up and you watched as he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans slowly, teasing you. He ordered, nodding once.
“Get on your knees.”
You did as told as Chris let his member run wild. You were impressed by his size and he, again, ordered.
You licked a long stride up his member and tried not to grin at his moan. You took the head of his dick into your mouth, running your tongue over the slit that leaked precum. He cussed, fisting your hair into his hand. You slowly took more of his member into your mouth, loving the whimpers coming from Chris. He pushed your head and pulled as you started to suck him off.
“Fuck, you look so gorgeous down there. You’re MY slut, you got it?”
You hummed in response and Chris grunted, jaw clenched. He pulled you off and kissed your roughly, shoving his tongue into your mouth. You were severely turned on by the thought of Chris tasting himself in your mouth. He laid you on the desk and ordered.
“Spread those legs for me, slut. I wanna see that gorgeous cunt dripping.”
You did as told and Chris smirked. He trailed kisses up your legs and bit a dark mark into your thigh. You gasped as he bit your other thigh then dived right in. His mouth kissed your sex and a flush covered your face.
“Watch me eat you out.”
You opened your eyes as Chris flicked his tongue out over your clit and pinned your hips down onto the desk. You whined as Chris slid his tongue up and down your entrance, pushing in when he felt like it. The coil in your stomach was tightening and you grabbed his hair, gently massaging his scalp. He hummed in appreciation and you gasped as the vibrations stimulated your need. Chris growled out.
“Beg for me to let you cum, bitch.”
“Please! Let me cum!”
He stated, thrusting his fingers in and out of you.
“You can do better than that.”
“Let me cum, Captain! Please! I beg of you!”
Chris grinned and sucked harshly on your clit, thrusting his fingers faster, and hummed in approval. You were pushed over the edge and screamed his name, arching off the table and Chris lapped up your juices. He pulled his fingers out, sucking on your juices and complemented.
“You taste so fucking good, (y/n).”
Chris pressed his body onto yours, kissing and biting your neck as he kneaded your breasts. He pulled out a condom, ripping the package with his teeth and slipped it on carefully. He then positioned himself at your entrance and slammed into you. You gasped as Chris immediately started pounding into you, moaning and he let his head fall back. He demanded
“Whom do you belong to, little slut?”
“You, Chris! Please don’t stop!”
You cried out, digging your nails into his skin as you dragged them down his shoulders and arms. Chris hissed out a bit and kissed your neck, biting and sucking the flesh. He kept pounding into you as he angled himself. He slammed into your g spot and you screamed out, arching your back. The coil was getting so tight and Chris commaned hotly in your ear.
“Cum for me, little slut.”
You came hard, white assaulting your vision as you screamed out Chris’s name. Chris gave a throaty moan and his thrusts were faltering. He came, thrusting a few more times before pulling out and panting. He looked up at your sleepy face and asked.
“My place or yours?”
You stated sleepily. Chris gave a sweet smile and nodded.
'That was the best sex I ever had.’
You thought as you watched Chris fix himself up. Yeah. Definitely.

Character Study: Victoria Argent

She hadn’t been born into this life.

Once, she’d been a normal kid living a normal life, never dreaming what waited in the dark.

The night that all changed - after her best friend lay bloody and mangled on the forest floor, after she’d seen the thing that did it shot down and the human body it left, after she’d caught a glimpse of her boyfriends face disappearing through the trees - after all that, among the ambulance sirens and the bright headlights of the police cars, they told her it had been a bear attack.

She had vowed not to rest until she found out the truth.

She spent hours in the library, back before Google had made everything available at the touch of a button. She had scoured manuscripts with a Latin dictionary in one hand and a strong coffee in the other. She had listed every possible explanation, and crossed them through one by one, until there was nothing else left.

And then one evening in Chris’s bedroom, she had turned to him and smiled and asked: “So, what do you know about werewolves?”

And he had said “I thought you’d never ask.”

That day, she became part of the family.

‘there were killers and monsters and then there was chris’ for screaming-towards-apotheosis (chris/victoria, pg)

Title: There Were Killers and Monsters and Then There was Chris (bonus gift)
Recipient: screaming-towards-apotheosis
Creator: DevilsStraightEdge
Rating: PG
Pairing: Victoria Argent/Chris Argent
Warnings: Light angst

Summary: Eyes open Victoria twisted to examine Chris’s expression, having half a mind to give him a piece her mind. He looked guilty but the guilt was lost in the rest of his worn face and Victoria felt her complaints fall away. Helping him bring the covers around them, Victoria drew Chris’s body to her, resting his head against her chest.

- or -

In the quiet of a hotel Victoria comforts a younger Chris and expresses her thoughts when she’s around him.


made for round three of the twrarepairexchange.