There is a glorious shot of Chris evens running and lwk looking stupid and it’s amazing bc son why are you running like you did as Cap in civil war😭
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There is a glorious shot of Chris evens running and lwk looking stupid and it’s amazing bc son why are you running like you did as Cap in civil war😭
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Love Is In the Air Part 1: Battles of The Steve’s
It’s been a year since I left New York City for Washington and I left Steve Rogers in Brooklyn for good that is until I found another this army guy who also happens be named Steve.
Coincidence? Maybe but still odd nonetheless that day I was walking home minding my own business and bumped in to him Steve Trevor who happen to be tailing me.
He is assigned to me after the last murder attempt on my life but tonight I evade him for this I am not a criminal but I had to do that heist for my blackmail assholes to let me go.
I manage to slide down from the skyline onto ten floors of the museum, a shadow trailing me well, too, anyway, and I reach the case, cracking the glass and picking it up.
“Lawrence! What the fuck are you doing?” Steve Trevor blurts out as I am shocked to see him, my date from last week, but I bolt out of the door, and I see her in all her glory.
Wonder Woman swings her magic lasso in the air. Clinging to me, she yanks me as I trip on the floor, and the diamond is cracked. The gas pours in through my nose.
She grabs me by my neck and lifts me up to the sky. Steve walks to me cautiously; he asks Diana to let me go and explains to her I was the guy he went out with last week after the two of them broke up.
I fall to the floor the moment she lets go. My hand scrapes hers accidentally, causing her eyes to glow, and she submits to me. Now facing me, she kneels in obedience, and I panic.
“Command me, Master,” she is saying in utter devotion, and I kiss her. “Use your lasso on Steve Trevor and ask why he lied to me.” She smiles, rising to my feet and lassoing him.
“You are compelled to tell the truth.” She says, tightening it around him as it glows.
“Yes! “I will,” he responds in an embarrassing tone.
“Why do you keep following him? Is this a ruse?” She says "curious" because I command it.
“No…ooohhhh…aaahhhh it’s my…” he says to begin.
“It’s your what? “Job?” she asks as he flinches more.
“I did not know you were my target last week.” He adds to the pain, making it unbearable.
“I don’t believe it,” I say, turning to face the opposite direction and walking out of the museum.
“Wait! Please wait!” Steve is begging me, the tears swelling up in his eyes.
“Prove it,” I say, and Diana is all too happy to comply and undoes the rope.
Steve rolls out of it, taking his own sweet time as ever till he reaches me and grabs my neck, propelling me into a kiss.
I can’t protest even if I wanted to, as my power now surges into him, and he also submits to me.
I sigh, looking at the events as Diane returns to my side on her knee.
My arms drop to help her up as we make out intensely, and Steve looks on jealous.
I pinned to the wall, whispering for her to come to my apartment at midnight so I could discuss this with her.
After that, I continue; we will get in my bed, and I’ll show every bit of pleasure she has missed.
“Help me escape.” I say as the guards appear, Diana easily dismantles their weapons.
The lasso under my control has more powers, and she erases all of their memories.
The next morning I watch as Wonder Woman leaves for work, no longer a hero but my villain.
“What happened last night was completely illegal on a number of infractions. Would you mind explaining it to me?” Steve says by the window with a cup of coffee.
“I was being blackmailed; I had no other choice,” I say.
“I wish I knew.” I can feel his breath as he gets closer.
“You are such a liar,” I said, slipping into my slippers.
“No! I told you it was not in my intention to deceive you.” He swears.
“What now then?” The question has a bite to it.
“Excuse me?” I hit back a bit, frustrated.
“You own us; I want you so bad, and we are stuck together,” Steve says uncomfortably.
“I want you both.” I say the words, making it reality.
A week later at a Washington Artful Gallery Island, I land on a rooftop building, peering down into the glass tier, and I slip through the tier to the ground floor.
I laugh a bit in excitement of it all, backflipping into the air as I land on the other side with a bright smile, and I smash into the glass case.
I snap a portal opening up as it swoons in the cases, swallowing up all of the diamonds and every other piece of jewelry in him.
Everything comes to a halt in quick fashion when a pair of old-fashioned red boots lands onto the floor and the swing of a powerful arm.
The shield comes through the air, hitting me as I fall through the wall, and I block it as I fall through, doing a backflip, and I go toe to toe with him ripping. a piece of his mask.
“Lawrence!” He sees me, and then he realigns, questioning me a minute later. I am trying to avoid the case or the situation over me, and his hands block me on both sides.
He grabs me, but I manage to dig my boots into his belly then shove him upward, lifting him up and throws him across the room.
I snap the portal close in a way too swift movement to the side of the area, reaching the rope hiding up to the rooftop; I see my aide pop up.
Wonder Woman returns, arms onto her hips, and she leaps over me, protecting me on guard as Captain America appears after me, and the two go blow to blow.
“Need a ride?” Putting forth every effort to win me back and helping me up into the helicopter.
“Thanks for the save,” I say, leaning in for a kiss.
“At your service, Master,” he says, sliding the door in as we fly off.
“You will not evade my questions.” Steve says launching in the helicopter.
“In what universe, Captain America? Learn your place.” The lasso of truth wraps on his legs and levels him to the roof.
“On my way, Master.” Diana jumps off the roof and flies after us.
“Bastard! I will find you, get your answers, and fix this.” Steve mutters, slamming his fist.
“We are home,” Steve and Diane yell in unison as she flies them onto my veranda.
“He will be a problem.” Steve warns me in a hug.
The next day arrives; we eat breakfast, they fawn over me, and then the knock pounds into the room.
Steve Trevor walks to the door, exhaling, and swings it aside to see Steve Rogers, who pushes him aside and walks closer till he faces me and I can’t avoid him.
“Is last night why you left me?” Steve Rogers is peeved off.
“Fuck you! I was being blackmailed,” I say, throwing a fist at him.
“No! I love you! Why didn’t you tell me?” Steve catches me and holds his ground.
“They said they would kill you,” I add, looking away.
“I could handle it.” He shoves me to the wall.
“Enough!” One shove and I have my new power in full, kicking me across the room.
Cupping his chin, gripping him tightly, shifting him across to my lips, and in one action, our lips smash, and we make out in love and lust.
“Yes, Master,” he replies, kneeling at my feet.
The end.
I really miss Ransom and Pumpkin. When can we expect the next chapter? XO
Thank you for asking. 🙏🖤🙏 I'm thinking January...
My holiday break, before I got sick, started with the new Knives Out and that's what started it...
Thank you so much for your patience with me. 🙏
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Hey Kirin🙂 Now that she's pregnant, do you still see a separation for Chris and his wife? I hope you don't see my question has mean or miserable. I just want a follow up to what you have share before. I'm sure a few people must've ask you the same.
I’m not sure if she’s pregnant, but I do still sense a separation. I do also still see a possible reconnection.
does Chris Evans ever think about his twin flame if so
what about ?
Sometimes. But it doesn’t feel constructive to him. It feels like he’s romanticizing what was or could have been and he doesn’t like to revisit nostalgia. ✨
~The man out of time~
You were never meant to meet him.
Steve Rogers was a story your grandfather used to tell—The Captain, the legend who vanished in the ice. A relic of another time. But the man sitting across from you now, eyes soft and blue like the sky before a storm, was very real.
Materialists (Rated R)
SHORT SPOILER FREE AND SLIGHT WARNING REVIEW
Materialists is a realistic, validating love letter to the dating world of past and present. Celine Song hits the bullseye for what I think a lot of women and men are going through/struggling with, when on the quest to finding "the one." Dakota, Chris, and Pedro's performances make the film. It's hard to picture anyone else in these roles.
Would I call it a rom com? Probably not. The comedic moments hit, but not enough of them to call it a rom com, as it really didn't need them.
For the slight warning, there is mention of SA, which I was not expecting going in, but that's what adds to its realisticness of the film and I'm glad they did not shy away from it.
Overall 10/10, there is not a film like this in this generation or at least one that hits the mark.