Happiest Man Alive
Ok I have request where Chris Evans got nominated by a random movie. His florist or highschool teacher, reader was there to support him. He decided to propose to her in front of the celebs and everyone watching on tv
Happiest Man Alive
A/N: Sorry, I couldn't think of anything worse than being proposed to on international television. I’d say no out of pure angst of being asked like that. Sorry Chrissy. But this is still very cute! Hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: All characters and events written, even those based on real people are entirely fictional and are no representation or comment of said characters in real life.
Chris came into your shared bedroom, holding a zipped-up dress bag.
“It cameee.” He sang hovering over you in the bed.
“What came?”
“Your dress. For the Oscars this Saturday remember?”
“What! Chris, I told you I was just gonna wear that black one in my closet, it’s perfectly fine.”
“Yeah, I know, it’s a great dress but it’s dull. You weren’t made to blend into the crowd and besides I wanted to treat you.”
You got up and took the bag from his hand. The dress felt heavy in your hand, and you wondered what he would of picked out.
“What if it doesn’t fit?”
“I doubt it, was custom made to your measurements.” He smirked at you.
“Chris! That would have costed hundreds if not thousands of dollars you can’t spend that much on me.”
“Yeah, well too late I already did now come on go try it on!” Shoving you into your wardrobe and closing the door behind him.
“I’m not opening this door until you put the dress on.”
You sighed, hanging it up on the hook, you slowly unzipped the bag.
You gasped when you glimpsed the first detail.
It was beautiful. The sheer body-hugging fabric was garnished in individual hand stitched flowers, embossed onto the dress. Each one different from the next sewed all the way to the floor and on the sleeves.
(This dress but LONG)
Slowly, you took it off the hanger, stepping into the gown.
“I need some help with the zipper.” You called out to Chris
He opened the door, frozen in his step when he saw you in it.
“Wow.” He breathed out in whisper.
Pulling your hair to the side, you turned your back on him. “A little help please.”
“Of course, yeah… sorry.”
His warm hands made contact with the skin of your back, pulling the zipper upwards smoothly.
“Perfect fit.” He whispered in your ear, turning you towards the mirror to look at yourself properly.
“Florals for my florist.” He grinned
“Chris, this is beautiful I don’t know what to say.”
“Thank you is a good start.” He chuckled.
You turned around to face him. Embracing him in a kiss.
“Thank you.” You whispered on his lips.
“It’s my pleasure… really.” His hands delicately grasping your hips.
“Hair and makeup are coming at 2, and I booked you in to get your nails done tomorrow at 4. Keep it simple yeah?”
“You’re doing too much Christopher.”
“Nonsense nothing is ever too much for my girl.” Closing the space between your lips once more.
You finally got to look at yourself all done up in the mirror. Your hair in a bouncy blowout falling on your shoulders, your makeup done in a way where you looked flawless, yet your natural features stood out.
You were kind of shocked Chris chose such a neutral tone for your nails seeing as he usually loved your standard red shade, but you assumed it was a fashion choice to match the dress better.
“Hey, baby the car’s out front are you read-”
“Jesus.” It was his second time seeing you in the dress, but he was equally blown away as the first time. He stood there just admiring you for a moment, beaming like an idiot as he let out the breath, he didn’t realize he was holding in.
You looked beautiful everyday of course. But knowing that today was the day and that he was staring at the woman he was going to make his wife heightened his appreciation of you.
You and Chris met while he was buying flowers for Lisa at your store in midtown Boston. He spent 2 hours pretending to find “the perfect bouquet” just so he could watch and listen to you talk about flowers endlessly. He was enamored by you. The fact you had your own thriving business, the way your hair at the top of your head tied up with random ribbon, how knowledgeable you were about different types of flowers and all the possible color and breed combinations.
He knew one day he was gonna make you his… for good.
After the wild carpet walk in which cameras flashed everywhere and reports kept asking you about your custom gown, complimenting the stunning and relevant choice for a florist. Chris led you into the grand hall.
“You ok honey?” His hand pulling you closer by your waist.
“Yeah, I just don’t think I’ve ever gotten that much attention on the carpet, Jesus.” You puffed out a breath, running your hairs through your hair.
“Told ya you weren’t mean to blend in.” He winked at you.
“Come on we are sitting over here.”
The night went on as you drank and ate, mingling with people at your table and clapping when winners and nominees were announced.
It was coming up to “Best Actor in A Short Film” Chris instantly got nervous, his hand instinctively going to your thigh.
While he didn’t know if he was going to win, he knew he was going homme with his most prized possession tonight you. The ring box secured in his jacket pocket. He was planning to take you on a walk down at the pier after and propose to you there.
He had been working with Mark on this short film for ages. It was his second time directing and acting and he was incredibly proud of the result. The Oscar’s nomination in itself was a massive acknowledgement of his hard work.
The camera panned over the Chris who gave a small wave as Jimmy Kimmel announced the nominees one by one.
“And the Oscar for Best Actor in A Short Film goes to…” Slowly opening the envelope.
You leaned over to Chris whispering to him,
“It’s going to be you.”
“No, it’s not.” He brushed over your comment.
“CHRIS EVANS.” Announced Jimmy
The crowd roared and stood in applause as Chris was announced.
He immediately embraced you in a hug.
“Congrats baby!” You cheered.
“Come with me.” He whispered to you.
“Chris, I cant!”
“Yes you can come on.”
Chris lead you by your hand through the crowd reciprocating high fives and cheers as went. He stood in his tuxedo on the stage, accepting his golden statue. You to the side, a little nervous but beaming with pride and excitement.
Thank you, Thank you so much for this. Ya know this project was a vision I had with Mark Kassen and none of it would have been possible without the incredible cast and crew who had helped us not only make this vision come to life, but better than we thought it could be.
There are so many people I have to thank for this award but honestly, I wouldn’t been up here or even be performing to the level I did, without the encouragement and support of my beautiful girlfriend, Y/N.
The camera panned on you as you blew a kiss with your hand.
And you know, I wasn’t planning on doing this now, but I want everyone here tonight and the folks watching on TV; Hi mom, Hi dad, Hi Y/N’s parents! To know, while this award is amazing, I still would have gone home happy tonight without it, because tonight, I am going to ask a very special girl to marry me.
A gasp fell over the crowd.
Hang on, hang on I need to do this properly, Jimmy you mind holding this? Thanks bro.
He got on one knee, up on stage, in front of thousands of people, but his eyes were firmly on you.
“Y/N, you have made me a better man and I have been hopelessly in love with you since the day I met you. Will you do me the honor of being your husband.”
He pulled the box out from his pocket presenting the glistening diamond ring.
“Omg.” Your hand flew to your agape mouth.
“Say yes!” The crowd heckled.
“Yes, a thousand times, yes.” He stood up, pulling you into a kiss, his grip raising you above ground as he pulled you into his arms.
“Well folks looks like tonight just got even better. Congratulations to the happy couple!”
Jimmy spoke to the mic. As cheers grew at what was sure to be one of the most iconic Oscar moments.
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Bikini Bottom
pairing: Frat!Chris Evans x Girlfriend!Reader
Summary: Frat!Chris falls lovesick and clings onto his girl for dear life, it doesn’t help when she’s parading around in a bikini. Overall, Y/n and Chris are the ultimate campus couple 💌 (lovesick puppy chris)
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Y/n posed in the mirror, rightly checking herself out in her newest bought black bikini, the underwear seamed with fine jewels. Hearing her friend’s bedroom door open she saw one of the head brothers of the frat, her boyfriend. Dressed in navy blue swim shorts, the brunette strolled over whistling out in awe, Chris' hands landing onto her sweet behind.
“Why don’t we just slip these off for a min?” He whispered placing his head onto her shoulder, making direct eye contact through the mirror. His fingers naughtily playing with the strings holding up her bikini bottom; giggling she pulled his hands off and turned to face him.
This was one of her first college parties of her sophomore year, it was her best friend’s Lucy’s pool party, and of course a certain frat was invited.
“How’d ya know I was in here pretty boy?” She smiled combing back his hair underneath his backwards cap, his hands now climbing up her waist and settling on her ribcage.
“Little birdy called Lucy told me, how long were you gonna hide all this from me then?” Chris growled grabbing a handful of ass once again, smiling contently as Y/n leant up and kissed his lips gently. Her hands cupped his face while he fondled her softly, his hands going up to her breasts and copping a few feels.
Despite him being a senior, Chris couldn’t help but feel enamoured by the girl in his arms, and it all started because he knocked on the wrong dorm door; the rest was history. Even though frats have this reputation, Chris definitely put his to rest, the poor guy was seen following her around campus like a lost puppy. Holding her books for her, walking her to her lectures, spending his weekends in her bed, taking her home for thanksgiving and even proclaiming their relationship on his social media.
“God how are you all mine? Is life even real right now?” He moaned against her lips, pecking her twice more, their lips moulding perfectly together. Her hands playing with the St.Christopher medallion around his neck, as she pecked his cheek once before turning back around to face the mirror, placing his arms around his waist.
Now Y/n was definitely the more keep to herself kind of girl, her social media was private yet it adorned over 1k followers, courtesy of being Chris' girlfriend. Her only post was one of her dog from years ago, so Chris was pretty shocked when she reached for her phone and told him to pose with her.
She turned halfway, her ass to the camera with his hands gripping onto it for dear life, both of their lips connected in a passionate kiss for all to see, his other hand held onto her waist whilst she held onto his bulging bicep.
“Well that was a lovely surprise” Chris laughed wiping the side of his lips, his shock deepening when he saw her caption it with,
“I’m a handful, but only his handful 🍑” Before pressing post.
“Now what have I done to deserve a place on your VIP post”
“I think it’s time people know for real that you’re taken, and that i’m taken too. I’m serious about you ya know?” Y/n said throwing her phone onto a table, her eyes landing on Chris’ chest on the multitude of tattoos covering it, her heart pounding waiting for what he had to say.
“I’ve said it a hundred times, and i’ll say it again. This is for life baby, I already know it yeah? Doesn’t matter that I graduate this year, because you know damn well i’ll still be up your fine ass every second I get-“
“Chriss stop ittt” She whined embarrassed, his arms caging around her waist so her head laid on his chest, his lips peppering kisses onto the top of her head,
“Come on, we’re missin the pool party and I still wanna see you all wet and-“
“I swear Chris say another word and you’ll be sleeping on my doormat instead of my bed, that you love oh so much” Y/n said playfully turning around as they walked back out the room, Chris' lips forming into a big pout, “You’d really do your future husband like that huh?”
Now when I say they stuck together, they meant it. Whether it be them clinging onto each other in the pool, or her making sure he had enough sunscreen on him and food in him. The campus couple everyone strived to be like, but no one could; no one could love like they do.
“You comin back to mine tonight baby?” Y/n asked rubbing her hand softly over Chris’ stomach, looking up at him from her place on his chest, the sun-bed somehow fitting them both. The alcohol slowly taking its effect in Y/n as she felt more drowsy, although Chris made it a rule for himself not to drink when at parties with his girl, he had to make sure she was safe. Her safety always comes first.
Chris knew that once they got back to her place there’d be an array of activities going on, from cuddles all the way to full on make-outs, whatever it takes to get his precious princess to sleep. Heck sometimes he’d even have to scratch her back to sleep, or she’d request for him to be inside her as she slept (Chris' favourite method)
“Of course I am, is that even a question? I can’t skip out on my newfound skincare routine, and I still need to feed your fish because I swear you don’t feed the little guy enough”
Y/n smiled up as the man beneath her babbled on and on, Chris had ultimately become a major part of her life, hell her parents loved him more than they loved her at this point. Sure at first she was wary with his social position in the frat, but on the inside he’s a big cuddly bear that needs a lot of lovin. Lovin that she’s extremely willing to give.
Chris fell first, and he fell even damn harder.
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Hi are you accepting request now? 😅
YES GIVE THEM TO ME!!!
Will you still do Chris Evans characters
Absolutely. Lloyd incoming 😘
hey do you write platonic? and besides chris and his character who else do you write?
Hey! Thanks for your question. I love answering them makes me feel like I’m giving a celebrity Q&A lol.
Anyways, yep I do platonic!
While I only think I can write good for Steve / Peter Parker (maybe even Thor.. eh) in the Marvel verse… I could also possibly do
- Harry Styles and any one direction member that isn’t Liam (sorry ick)
- Male #StrangerThings characters (the ones over 18 that is but anything platonic happy to do all characters)
- Suits (this tumblr was an OG Harvey Spector appreciation page)
- Harry Potter
Male Celebrities like:
- Theo James
- the Hemsworths
- Any 40+ male celebrity (daddies if ya know what I mean)
I haven’t written fan fiction since I was like 15 (started off with One Direction OGs know what it was like circa 2010-2014… I still have battle scars) but I’m enjoying it so far and am really in the grove of Chris and his characters atm.
Just ask and I will let know if I can or I can’t! I try to put out good stuff and am happy to put in a little time to research and get the vibes of whoever you request a fic about.
While I don’t have many limits as to what I write as you can see on my page I do draw lines somewhere! So as long as it’s not too weird/illegal I’ll write it.
I am plus size/curvy myself so I’m really good at specialising in curvy!reader x character/celebrity because I feel like that demographic is underrepresented in fan fiction!
Fun fact about me:
I have a big girl corporate job so this is a hobby I do on weekends/after work to just unwind and do something fun and creative. I’ve been sick lately hence the massive output of stories. I like using my imagination for scenarios and what better way to take those maladaptive daydreams to the next level then to write them down!
Thank you again and my inbox is always open for any questions or if you just want to chat about life and what not. Fully anon! 💕
Can you do a Imagine where gets jealous because the Reader have a Big crush on Ransom(His character)
Eat Shit Ransom
Chris held the bowl of popcorn in front of your face.
“Aww thank you.”
“What’d you pick.” Chris plopped down next to you, stretching out his arms across the back of the couch.
“Don’t groan.” You gave him a warning look.
“Oh Jesus”
“Knives Out.” You bit your lip quickly
“Argh honey…” Chris threw his head back with a sigh.
“I said don’t groan!”
“Babe we have 5 different streaming subscriptions with 1000s of movies why do you want to watch the same person you see everyday?”
“I don’t want to watch you… I want to watch him.” You gestured to the promo banner of Ransom smirking.
“Fine you win but I’m going on my phone.”
The movie went on with you snacking of your popcorn and Chris occasionally looking up at you as you were engrossed in the same movie you’ve seen multiple times.
You hummed contently almost purring when Ransom came onto the screen, adjusting your position on the couch, thighs rubbing together.
“That’s it.” Chris snatched the remote off the table, pausing the movie
“Hey!”
“He’s a fucking murderer Y/N.” Chris raised his voice slightly.
“So what if he’s the devil Chris, at the least the devil has a job!”
“He doesn’t have a job, he’s a preppy rich asshole who MURDERS.”
“He’s hot!”
“It’s me! I’m right here!”
“Omg” you smirked with realisation
“What?” He scoffed
“You’re jealous.”
“Of a murderer…”
“No you’re jealous I find Ransom hot.”
“Pft I am not.” Chris leaned back, waving you off
“Yes you are, that’s why you hate watching it.”
“Do you hear how ridiculous this conversation sounds, Y/N, that’s me in a sweater.”
“It’s not just the sweater… although I love the sweater… it’s the confidence, the suave, the dickish behaviour… the clean shave.”
Chris’s mouth dropped “Take that back you love my beard!”
“I’m messing with you.” You turned to him, cupping his bearded cheek in your hand.
Chris groaned, head falling into your chest.
“I’m sick of that murderous asshole.”
“I prefer you if that helps.” You smiled down at him.
“I think I just like Ransom so much cause it’s you being very very sexy.” You ran your hands through his hair.
“You think I’m sexy?” He smirked up at you
You nodded “But can you say the thing in the voice just once… please?”
Raising upwards, stretching out his neck a little, he took a deep breathe, moving his faces inches from yours, the classic Ransom smirk on his face
“Eat shit.”
You squealed in delight, mounting his lap.
Hi. Sorry for asking this again. When do you post Nick Vaughan series?
Haven’t posted it yet and its cause I haven’t even started! I’ve been so busy and exhausted and I’m going on holiday soon so it’s a lot going on. I’m sorry!! I’m working on it 💕🍀
Me in bed watching Before We Go
For you @atoosa22 💕☘️
Hey what happened!? Did someone shame you!
No… well they tried. I’m just having fun with it cause…
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