sleep over with chris

Morning Cuddles (Chris Evans x Reader)

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Fluff!

It was a saturday morning and your mind alarm clock thought it was time to wake up. Unfortunately it was only 6a.m so you laid there in bed for about an hour, trying to go back to sleep, but giving up as it didn’t work.

A soft shuffling came from beside you before a silent grumbling followed. You rolled your head over to see a very sleep Chris facing you with half lidded eyes, hair flush against his forehead and a sleepy smile on his lips. He raised his hand and placed it gently on your cheek, thumb stroking along your skin in soft circles.

“Good morning princess”, He muttered with his groggy morning voice. Slowly he stretched his arms out, trying to put you closer, but failing adorably. You wiggled yourself over to him, as he lays down on his back and pressed your head on his chest.

“Good morning to you too, Teddy bear”, you yawned. Chris’ fingers started to comb through your messed up hair, knowing how much you loved this feeling in the morning. Finally you two had time for each other. Because the both of you were actors, you didn’t have much time together, so you cherished every moment, small or big.

The good thing was, that your love for each other always grew when you were apart, because you always longed for each others arms and lips.

“We don’t have anything important to do today, right?”, he asked while nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck.

“Because if, we can do it tomorrow. I don’t want to go out of bed for once.” “No we have nothing planned”, you said as you closed your eyes.

Finally you were able to spend a whole day in bed, cuddling with your special guy. Chris gooses your sides, making you squeal tiredly, while trying to back away from his soft warm hands.

He just pulls you back into him, pouting as you started to prepper his bearded face in kisses, but leaving his lips out on purpose. You laugh softly before raising your head to look into his beautiful, blue eyes.

Softly Chris boops your nose with his, making you scrunch up your face and poking your tongue out at him, before smiling and giving him a small peck.

“How about breakfast and then cuddling with White chocolate Mocca in bed?”, you asked while playing with his big hands and lacing your fingers with his.

“Mmmmhhhh. Sounds perfect. I make some pancakes and you prepare the coffe and the bed for proper cuddling Deal?” Chris pulled your face down and gave you a long, loving kiss before letting you go.

Deal” You grinned as you both got out of bed and started to prepare everything for your cuddle-day.

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*I didn’t know how english dogs bark, so I asked a friend how russian dogs sound
*now toby dogfox barks russian
*It’s not wrong, it’s just my headcanon!

*(also everyone send me dogpuns for the next chapter pls)


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*ATTENTION!

*This is a fancomic of @tratserenoyreve webcomic THE THOUGHT. You should probably check it out since this comic continues from page 40 of theirs!. And also Trat is awesome.  




*(Undertale and sprites belong to Toby Fox!
Also thanks to @eagleofmars for advice he!)

eva + vilde + sleep over

  • seeing p. chris and eva stuck to each others faces at every single moment has been messing with vildes brain but she just isn’t sure why exactly
  • maybe because eva is her friend and chris has shown he’s an untrustworthy asshole??? and she deserves so much much better???
  • or maybe maybe maybe its bc of the butterflies she has when she sees eva smile or recognises her amazing hair between all the other people or maybe its because…
  • but vilde doesn’t want to think about that. it gets too real and she’s not sure enough of her feelings yet (or of herself for that matter)
  • + there’s also the fact that eva is very much in a thing with chris right now
  • but one night when vilde has been drinking just a little bit too much and she’s the only one left at eva’s and they’re laying in her room, both taken up in their own thoughts she blurts it out
  • “i think about kissing you a lot”
  • and there’s silence and more silence and more silence
  • and vilde is starting to panic because what did she just say???????? did she really just say that????????

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anonymous asked:

"Yuuri joined Viktor in his, noting that the button for the floor he was staying on had already been pressed" I wonder if Chris misunderstood this subtle action of yuuri not pressing any button, thinking the two of them are going to have at it like rabbits, like 'really, guys?! It's the short skate tmr, and you two are already gonna sleep together? Luckily I drop my care package of condoms and lube to Viktor earlier today."

Let’s just say the ‘sleep well’ that Chris tossed over his shoulder when he got out the elevator was 100%  sarcastic 

🎄Merry Christmas Chris🎄

Summary: Sammie and Chris spend their first Christmas married. Sammie gives Chris a gift he won’t ever forget.

Word Count: 2133

Warnings: Fluff

Author’s Note: Giving a huge thanks to @theycallmebecca for being an awesome beta!

“Chris. Time to get up. We have some shopping to do today.” Sammie whispered in his ear.

Chris batted her away, wanting more sleep. Sammie was having none of that. They had been home from their Disney trip for a couple of days and Chris had realized the night before that he hadn’t done any shopping for his family.

“I wanna sleep. Five more minutes, Babe.” Chris turned over, taking the blankets with him.

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Tied

He didn’t wake me up. Again. Even though he’d promised he’d wake me he didn’t. I’d woken up and had to go to the bathroom and that was when I saw him sprawled across the bed. I smile softly then spot his tie on the floor in the early morning sunlight. I grin and look over at Chris’ sleeping form. He always had been a heavy sleeper, and I’ve always wanted to try this. I slide his hands up slowly and then gently tie the tie around his wrists. He groans softly and I hold my breath, waiting to see if he’s going to wake. He doesn’t.

I slide the blankets down and take his dick in my hand, running my tongue across the tip of his dick he moans. His eyes stay closed and I watch his face as I take the head of his cock into my mouth. Rubbing my tongue along the underside he inhales sharply and his eyes open.
“Morning baby.” He chuckles deeply, his voice rough with sleep.
“Mmm.” I hum and he groans.
“Why don’t you untie my hands and let me feel you.”
“Oh no.” I say pumping my hand slowly up and down his dick, “You promised to wake me up when you got home and you didn’t.”
“You looked so peaceful.”
“Excuses Evans. Excuses.” I chide enveloping his cock with my mouth again. I take him all the way to the back of my throat and Chris lets out a long groan.

I pull my mouth from him then pull off my own pajamas, also known as one of Chris’ t-shirts and a pair of underwear. I crawl up his body, kissing each of his tattoos as I move up toward his mouth. I straddle his waist then kiss him deeply. He lifts his head and I feel him pull against the tie at his wrists.
“Baby let me touch you.”
“No. Do you need to use the safe word?”
“No.” He growls and I laugh softly.
“Okay.” I say kissing his jaw, then slide my hand between my legs. “You wanna taste?” I purr his eyes fixed on my hand.
“Yes.” I slip my hand into his mouth and he sucks my fingers. “Please.” He growls, “I want to taste you.” I straddle his mouth and his tongue darts out, swiping down my center.

I grab hold of the headboard as Chris continues his assault on my pussy with his mouth. It’s taking everything I’ve got in me not to hump his face in an effort to get closer to him. One of my hands catches a fistful of his hair and I tug gently causing him to growl.
“Oh god Chris.” I moan he chuckles softly and I slide off of his face back down toward his cock. It’s moments like this I’m glad I’m on the pill, I’ve never been very good and putting a condom on and as much as I miss Chris’ hands on me I don’t want to untie him quite yet.
“You should untie me.”
“I will if you say the safe word.” I promise lining his cock up with my center.

I slide down onto him. Slowly taking him inch by inch and I can tell I’m driving him crazy. Chris likes it fast and hard usually it’s loud messy and I cum more than once. Today though, I’m still sleepy, not quite ready to start the day like usual, I want slow, I want to spend more time feeling him buried in me. I swirl my hips then move up off of him before thrusting back down.
“Fuck you’re so tight.” Chris moans. I lean down as I take him back in, my chest brushing his then kiss him. I taste myself on his lips as I continue to slowly ride his cock. I pick up the pace a tiny bit, knowing it’s what we both want. I feel his arms straining against the headboard and I pull my lips from his.
“Don’t break the headboard Evans. I like it.”
“Untie me.”
“Not yet.” I say with a grin down at him thrusting down sharply onto him.
“Fuck.” He hisses. His eyes closing as he lets out a groan. I love the face he makes when he cums. His jaw unhinges, his eyes close and his head drops, his entire body stiffens for a second the only thing moving is his cock, pulsing inside me.

I want that. I want it now. I reach between us and rub my clit as I move faster, taking less care with going slowly. I’m close, Chris knows and starts to raise his hips as much as he can to meet me thrust for thrust.
“I love watching your tits bounce while you ride my cock. You’re so fucking beautiful. I love having my cock buried in that tight pussy of yours.” He growls. “Fuck me with that pussy.” I whimper softly as my orgasm hits, I shake as my muscles clench around his cock. “Say my name.”
“Chris.” I moan. He loves when I say his name as I cum. “Mmm.” I hum dropping my head down to his shoulder. Now it’s his turn and if I’m lucky I’ll cum again too.
“Let me fuck you.” He groans his hips doing tiny thrusts into me.
“No.” I slide my hips up then snap them down taking him deep inside me.

I keep up the quick pace our bodies smacking together. I’m so fucking wet that he’s almost slid out of me twice as I pound our bodies together.
“I’m going to cum.”
“Yes.” I huff, “Cum in my tight pussy.”
“Fuck.” His brows furrow, mouth drops open in a silent cry as I feel him cum. His cock throbbing between my legs. I reach up above him and untie his wrists with a tug on one part of his tie. One of his hands finds my clit and starts to rub. “Don’t think I didn’t notice you only came once.” He says his eyes opening.
“Oh fuck.” I whine as his thumb rubs expertly over my clit.
“Cum for me.” He whispers sitting up so our bodies are pressed together. I rake my fingernails across his back as my breathing picks up.
“Oh god. Oh fuck. Oh. Oh. Ah. Chris.” I breathe into his ear as my second orgasm rushes over me.
“So damn sexy.” He mutters pulling his cock from me. “Shower?”
“Then breakfast?”
“Naked?” I laugh his hands roaming my ass.
“Sounds fun to me.”

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Sebastian on Chris at Weibo (x x)
The first question, based on the comments, is: who’s more handsome, Chris or you?

Chris Evans - I’m Home - Part 2

Yay! It’s finally done, here is part 2 to my original Chris Evans fanfiction, I’m Home. You can find part 1 on my I’m Home Master List. I had so much fun writing this part and I can’t part with this series ust yet, so there will be a part 3. Tags are at the bottom. Enjoy!

Chris x Fem!Reader

Synopsis (Kinda. Need a new one): You are dating Chris Evans, yep, you managed to snag Captain America himself. He has been away for about two months promoting Civil War and you miss him more than anything. He’s not due back for a couple more weeks and you hope those weeks go by fast because you can’t wait to see him again. When he gets home early he shows you just how much he has missed you. Something unexpected happens the next morning.

Warnings: FLUFF!

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Worst Kept Secret

Because it’s Sam’s @ticklishblaine birthday and she’s my best friend and thus pretty much the only person that could talk me into revisiting this verse. Part of the Morphine as Truth Serum verse. Darren’s first day back on set. 2K [AO3]

“Are you sure you don’t want to just sleep over tonight?” Darren asks coyly as Chris begins gathering his things to leave. Given that they’ve spent the better part of their weekend at Darren’s condo, that turns out to be quite a lot of things to gather.

“Don’t give me the puppy dog eyes, Mister. I’m already immune,” Chris grumbles, still searching for his missing shoe. He finds it has disappeared to underneath Darren’s couch. If Chris didn’t know better, he’d think Darren maybe hid it there on purpose. Darren’s place is a bottomless pit of junk to be honest, sparsely furnished but with musical instruments, hoodies, and video games covering every available surface, meaning he can’t be positive the disappearing act was intentional. Chris had naively thought after five days of recuperating at his house, maybe Darren would want to sleep in his own bed. He’s been regretting that suggestion ever since the moment they entered Darren’s place. Frat boy chic is really not Chris’s thing, even if Darren doesn’t seem to mind the clutter.

“Yeah right, if I so much as got a twinge in my side, I bet you’d move in,” Darren shoots back cockily.

“Wait, does your side hurt?” Chris blurts out before he can stop himself.

“Ahaha,” Darren laughs, long and hard. “Nailed it.”

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Anon prompted:  What about the first time they say ‘I love you’

WARNINGS: Talk of Old Fashioned Mental Illness ‘Treatments’ (Lobotomies/Old Fashioned Electroshock), mentions of suicidal thoughts, and other triggers along those lines.

Also: I took at potentially happy prompt and angsted all over it.  In my defensive, I’ve been wanting to write something along these lines and the prompt presented an chance for me to do it.

Post-Game where Josh is rescued as well.


Josh had been diagnosed with his illness when he was eleven years old.  

He couldn’t remember everything about that day, whether it was hot outside or unusually chilly or what he was wearing, what he had ate for breakfast, none of it… but he could remember sitting in Dr. Harris’s office.  The feeling of sitting in that uncomfortable chair, his feet barely touching the floor, as the adults in the room talked around him.

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I think what I love most about these The Talk videos with Chris and Adam is how much fun they were clearly having with the whole thing!

It’s easy to see what good friends they are, and it was nice seeing Chris so giddy and relaxed during a joint interview with someone else! Thank you universe for these priceless gems … :o)