#chrisxreader

[mattilda987]

THE NEED i have for this man, it’s crazy

CRAZY.

[noobiestnoober]

Burn For Me (Chris X F!Reader)

🔥 Kinktober 2025 – Day 5

Title: Burn For Me Fandom: Resident Evil (Games) Pairing: Chris Redfield x Female Reader Genre: Smut (finger sucking, wax play, rough intensity, sensory control) Summary: Chris doesn’t hold back—his fingers in your mouth, hot wax dripping over your body, growls rattling through your chest. Rough and relentless, he drags every sound, every climax out of you until you’re marked as his.

SMUT WARNIG! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!

The motel room was suffocatingly hot, the thin curtains drawn tight, the only light coming from the amber glow of the candle Chris had set on the nightstand. Its flame bent and flickered, waiting to be turned into something more than just ambiance. He stood over you like a wall of muscle and intent, shirt discarded, veins roped in his forearms as he pinned you down to the creaking mattress with nothing but his weight and his stare.

“Open,” he growled, voice a gravelled order you couldn’t disobey.

Your lips parted and his thick fingers pushed past them, two knuckles deep on the first thrust, his calloused skin scraping your tongue. His eyes never left yours as he shoved deeper, thumb pressing under your jaw until your mouth stretched around the intrusion.

“Yeah, that’s it,” Chris muttered, watching your cheeks hollow as you sucked. “Get ‘em nice and wet.” His free hand gripped your hip hard enough to bruise when you gagged softly around his fingers, the sound making him groan low in his chest. He pumped them in and out of your mouth like he would his cock, using you, stretching you, saliva slicking your chin.

When he finally pulled them free with a wet pop, a strand of spit clung from your lips to his hand. He smeared it across your cheek, then down to your throat, marking you with it.

“You’ll take everything I give you tonight,” he said, lighting catching in his eyes, “and you’ll thank me for it.”

The candle was in his hand before you could breathe, wax pooling at the top. He held it above your chest, tilting slowly until a single drop fell—scalding heat splattering over your skin.

“Ahhhhnn—fuck!” you cried out, back arching, the sting sharp then giving way to a throbbing pleasure that pulsed through your nipples, your stomach, down between your thighs.

Chris chuckled darkly, leaning close enough that his breath grazed your ear. “Hurts, doesn’t it? Hurts good.”

Another drop fell, then another, then a stream—hot rivulets trailing down your stomach, dripping into the valley of your breasts, solidifying against sweat-slick flesh. You writhed beneath him, crying out with each hiss of wax, every nerve lit with fire.

His fingers were back in your mouth instantly, stuffing your cries into gagged moans. He worked them against your tongue as molten lines dripped over your ribs, down your navel, dangerously close to your clit. You whimpered around his hand, hips bucking helplessly, tears pricking your lashes as the burn made your cunt clench empty.

Chris pulled his hand away just long enough to shove his spit-slick fingers down between your legs, pressing them against your soaked folds.

“Goddamn—already dripping for me,” he groaned, circling your clit before thrusting two fingers inside, the same ones you’d been sucking raw moments earlier. The stretch was brutal, his pace relentless, fucking you open while the last drops of wax hardened against your stomach.

Your screams were muffled by his mouth now, Chris devouring every sound in a punishing kiss, his tongue dominating yours while his fingers pistoned in and out of your cunt, rough and wet and merciless.

“You taste like sin,” he growled against your lips, curling his fingers just right until your thighs shook violently. His other hand smeared the cooling wax across your skin, grinding it against your nerves to make you whimper louder.

The coil snapped suddenly, violently, your orgasm tearing you apart with a scream swallowed into his kiss, your body shuddering under him, slick soaking his hand. Chris didn’t stop, didn’t slow, fucking you through the climax, growling into your mouth as though dragging every last drop of pleasure out of you was his mission.

When you finally collapsed, trembling, spent, he licked his fingers clean with a wolfish grin before shoving them back into your mouth.

“Don’t think we’re done,” Chris rasped, eyes burning as he reached for the candle again. “We’re just getting started.”

[chrisevansonly]

chris baby, what did we talk about when it comes to posting when i’m trying to go to sleep….i love you but MY HEART CANNOT BE RACING AT ALMOST 11PM WHEN I HAVE AN EARLY MORNING!!

anyway purple looks very good on you and i will forever love the fluffy hair, MUAH💋💋

[dc41896]

7 out of 10

✨Pairing✨: Andy BarberxBlack Reader

Summary🪄: Andy doesn’t know what to think of this new customer service

⚠️: Fluff💕!

A/N: This is based off an adorable TikTok I saw, so I’m hoping I do it justice trying to write something off the top of my head. Hope you guys like it☺️!

Locking the door behind him, a tired sigh passes his lips as he tosses his keys in the dish and placed his briefcase on the wooden table in the foyer holding today’s mail: a couple of bills, a store catalog for you, and a postcard for baby Sienna signed by your parents from their vacation in Hawaii. The two year old was sure to squeal and awe at the picture of two dolphins breaking the water’s surface with what looked to be smiles on their faces.

“Sweetheart, I’m home!,” he announces removing his suit jacket before loosening the solid, navy blue tie around his neck.

“In the bathroom!,” you shout back followed by water splashing and high pitched giggles as if Sienna was trying to announce her presence as well. After a day filled with hearings and paperwork, he was more than happy to sit back against the soft, cream cushions of the couch; house flooded with laughs and little songs from his girls flowing down the hall. He let the sweet sounds and day’s exhaustion drift him to sleep, eventually stirring again a few minutes later at the constant taps on his chest.

“Hi princess,” he groggily smiles seeing his daughter’s mahogany eyes as she holds out a small plastic cup incredibly close to his face.

“Offree dada.” He can’t help but chuckle at her offering of coffee, and how witnessing him, or you, pour the dark liquid into his usual white mug before adding a small amount of sugar every day only solidified the idea in her head that “daddy must really like coffee.”

“Thank you honey.”

She carefully climbs down his legs in her light green butterfly onesie toddling over to her play kitchen set where she babbled to herself while searching through the plastic plates and utensils.

“Let me guess, coffee?,” you ask motioning to the little red cup as you lean down to meet your husband’s lips.

“I don’t know if I should be impressed at how attentive she is, or worried that she’s trying to tell me something,” he replies making you giggle as you settle in the cushions beside him, his arm sliding around your waist to trace his fingers along the side of your recently shaved thigh.

“Well she made me five cups in the span of an hour, so I’m thinking it’s just her specialty.”

As if knowing she was the topic of discussion, she hurries over with tight curls bouncing atop her head in two puffs and a mini frying pan in her hand holding it out towards Andy.

“Food?”

This meant she wanted you to give her your order so she could “cook” for you. Something she’d loved to do since getting the play set for her birthday, feeling as if she was just like her parents getting to prepare food in her own little kitchen.

“Hmm what do I want?,” Andy pretended to think, lightly scratching his beard. He’d typically just choose one of her favorites whenever she’d ask making her face light up before running back to her stove. This time though, Andy wondered how she’d react if he gave more than one answer.

“What about pizza..and French fries?”

“Oooh!,” she gasps clearly happy with his choice.

“And nuggets with tatoes,” he adds watching her excitedly bounce on her toes before walking towards the pretend kitchen.

“Ohh and Mac and cheese! And yogurt and ice cream.” Sienna let out a small huff, not being able to cook yet since her dad seemed to want everything tonight, which made you laugh to yourself at her growing impatience.

“I think I want cake too with cookies and candy and-,”

“Dada! Dada!,” she interrupted shaking his leg seemingly trying to tell him “that’s too much!”

“What? I’m giving my order.”

Babbling to herself as she left the pan on his lap, her feet pad to her toy chest retrieving Kit, her favorite kitten stuffed animal, before lying down next to the oven with a tired sounding sigh.

“I uh think she said if you want all that, you’re cooking it yourself. She’s off kitchen duty,” you laugh truly tickled at your daughter’s sass. Andy can’t help but laugh to himself either, getting up to place the small pan with the rest of her toys before picking her up from the floor to rest against his chest with arms around his neck.

“Be glad you’re cute. Anybody else I would’ve given a low score for customer service,” he smiles kissing the top of her sleeping head.

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[taylorgrace-writes]

Going Under

Pairings: Chris x reader

Warnings: mentions of cancer, medical references, death

Word Count: 639

Genera: Angst, Whump, Deathfic

Part: 6

Authors Note: Did I cry while writing this last part? Yes, I most certainly did.

The day you died was the worst day of Chris’s life. The day had started just like any other that week. Chris had woken up uncomfortable in the chair near your bed. He had looked over to your still sedated form. You looked so peaceful, so calm. As he watched your chest rise and fall an alarm soon started to go off, along with a few others. Chris watched as your breathing became more erratic before yelling out for the nurses. The room once again was filled with nurses and doctors before Chris heard a noise he had been dreading to hear ever since he came here with you. The unmistakable noise of the heart rate monitor producing a constant ear piercing sound. The sound of death. Before Chris had any time to react doctors were shouting out orders as a nurse ushered him from the room, closing the door behind her. Chris was locked out, no way to reach you, nothing he could do. 20 minutes passed by before all the doctors and nurses came out of the room, your primary doctor coming over to Chris. 

“I have good news and bad news.” The doctor said as he approached Chris. “The good news is she’s alive.”

“Oh thank God.” Chris breathed out, bringing his hands to his face as he cried in relife.

“The bad news is she probably won’t make it through the night. The sedative we had her on was causing her heart to slowly rupture. Luckily we were able to prevent that from happening right away but it's very close to bursting. Because of this we no longer want to sedate her but are all nervous about her reactions to you. She seemed to be okay around a few of us, myself included but we’re not sure how she’s going to react around you. She is asking for you though.” The doctor told Chris. Chris nodded his head, before letting out a quiet thank you. He slowly walked back into your room. His eyes met yours as a faint smile graced your lips.

“Chris.” you breathed out. Chris had to hold back a sob at his name falling from your lips. You no longer looked like you, you no longer smelt like you, you no longer felt like you, and now you no longer sounded like you but Chris knew it was still you. 

“Y/N.” He whimpered out coming over to your bedside. You tried to speak out once again but it ended in a coughing fit. “Shhh, don’t talk. Don’t worry. I’m right here.” 

“Love you.” Your raspy voice came out, filling the air. 

“I Love you too baby. So much.” Chris told you. “Want me to read to you?” he asked as you shook your head yes. “Okay.” Chris whispered out, grabbing his book before returning to your side. As he reads, your eyes softly fall shut. Soon Chris is drifting off as well. When he awakes again it's to your doctor shaking him awake. 

“She’s gone.” The doctor tells him. A heartbreaking sob falls from Chris’s lips as he holds your body to his. 

“No, Y/N, please come back to me. Please baby. Please come back to me. I can’t do this without you. Please don’t leave me.” He desperately begs as he holds onto your limp body. 

“We’ll let you be.” The doctor informs Chris as he and the nurse leave the room. Chris gently smooths back your loose hair from your face before giving you one final kiss on the forehead. He raises up on shaky legs, walking to the door only to look back at your still form.

“I love you Y/N, goodbye my love.” And with that he walks out, closing the door behind him on not only your body but on his life with you as well.

[bestofbothworlds001]

Maybe write some fluff with Chris and Sebastian, where the three of y'all watch movies and hang out together at home

Back up system

I hope you like it. That’s my first ever written one shot in English. And English isn’t my first language so excuse my mistakes and tell me if there’s anything wrong so I can change it.

Pairing: chris Evans x Sebastian Stan x reader

(Y/n): your name

Type: friendship, fluff

Word count: 450

It was one of those days when you wake up with a feeling that this in not your day. And you shouldn’t leave bed, but unfortunately you can’t because you have this meeting for a new project.

You woke up late so you kept running in your apartment to pack your bag and head to work, from finishing tasks and attending meetings and it ended with one of your managers arguing with you about a the new project, in middle of the day and in break, you kept texting your best friends about your day and how bad it is.

Chris and Sebastian have been your friends since high school, you were that group who always sticked together through different universities and relationships.

When chris and Sebastian knew that your having an awful day they set up a plan to make you feel good again.

It’s almost 5 o’clock you were counting minutes to finish this day and head back to your bed. Just when you got a call from chris telling you that he’s picking you up, you got your stuff and met chris in the back of your office building. Chris knew how much you hated paparazzi and can’t deal with them especially if it’s a day like today.

When you arrived to your apartment Sebastian was there setting your living room and getting the food out of the bags.

When Sebastian saw you he just hugged you “Hey there beautiful, how are you?“, “hey to you too, what about me?” chris came and hugged you both. You laughed together and stayed like this for a minute. Only god knows how much you needed a hug after that day.

“Get comfy and let’s start” chris said. you went to your room and changed to a basic sleeveless white shirt and a grey sweatpants and you went outside. Both of them were sitting on the couch waiting for you. You started the movie and grabbed a noodles box. Chris was so excited about the movie and he made all of you sing out loud all the songs. No one can forget how much chris loves little mermaid.

When the movie credit started to show you were just looking at chris and Sebastian and thinking how much grateful you are to have friends who are family to you, that’s when Sebastian called your name again “hey earth to y/n what is it, doll?”. You looked at him surprising, you smiled and said “nothing, I’m just thankful to have both of you, it was a bad day but it’s not now, I love you guys”.

Both of them smiled “ that means you’re ready for little mermaid 2 ?” Chris said and you all watched it until all of you fell a sleep on your couch. Like you used to in high school.

[darker-stars]

Stray kids reaction to you saying "I love you" for the first time (hyung line)

Bang Chan

He'd be through the roof

Though he'd try to act cool and hide it

You'd be waiting on him to finish in the studio bc he was writing something

When you walked up behind him

Noticing he looked extremely tired

You'd wrap your arms around his shoulders and press your head into his neck

He'd be kinda annoyed but wouldn't say anything about it

That's when you told him the words

"Channie?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

You couldn't see his face but you could tell his expression immediately brightened

And even though he was trying to act cool about it

He wasn't doing such a good job...

He eventually gave up on trying to be cool and turned around to hug you back

"I love you too baby"

Kim Woojin

Woojin is honestly such a teddy bear

He wouldn't even try to hide his excitement

He brought you food one day after he finished practice

He missed you and his excuse to go see you was bringing you food

Anyways..

He literally just walked into your apartment like he owns the place

And yells for you

"Y/N! I brought you food!"

And being the hungry one you are

You sprinted out of your room

And of course,

He brought you chicken

And insisted on eating with you

Not that you had a problem with that

You two ate together and talked about random stuff

Like how Felix almost broke Minho in practice about an hour ago (A/N:story continued later)

Once you two finished eating

Woojin stood up, sad that he had to leave.

You stood up too, and hugged him

Which he was already surprised about

But when you hit him with that double whammy

Lord help his heart

You hugged him tightly and pressed your head against his chest

"I love you Woojin."

And he couldn't contain his excitement

He hugged you tighter than ever

"I love you too Y/N!"

He smiled the rest of the day

Minho

The most self confident reaction of all of them

You went over to their dorms after they finished practice

And you watched movies with Minho all day

And you had started to fall asleep after about the fourth movie

Minho decided to make fun of you

"Only losers fall asleep after the fourth movie!"

It's 2:00 in the morning

They don't have practice tomorrow (lucky)

But you have school

"Minho it's two in the morning I'm tired"

"loser"

"douche"

"that just hurts Y/N"

"shut up"

He laughed at you as you laid your head on his chest

He held you against him

And you were immediately enveloped in warmth

Hazy from the feeling of laying against your boyfriend

You could only think of one thing to say

"I love you Minho"

And his answer was...

"I know." He laughed

"self conceited douche" you joked

"Kidding kidding, I love you too babygirl."

You laughed again

"hey do you wanna hear about how Felix almost killed me in practice today?"

"sure."

"so I was dancing, like I was supposed to be, and Felix literally jumps on top of me," he said "my head narrowly missed the floor, luckily I was able to stop myself before my head hit."

But you had already fallen asleep

So he went to sleep too

Seo Changbin

He didn't know how to react

When you said it he got all nervous and flustered

Just like Chan he was in the studio late at night writing lyrics (get some sleep idiots)

You were sitting next to him while he wrote

Watching him with fascination as lyrics just poured out of his mind and onto a paper

You wondered how he does it, considering you couldn't write lyrics to save your life

You started to get really tired

And you layed your head on his shoulder

And grabbed ahold of his arm

Which he was writing with

So he sighed, slightly annoyed until you told him

"I love you Binnie."

And he tensed up bc he was so shocked

But soon after he relaxed

But was still extremely flustered

"I-I love you too Y/N"

[rtscrobbles]

okay but.... chris demarais x reader where theyre having a long distance relationship. but. like its an rt life video where somebodys bringing chris to the airport and he doesnt know its his girlfriend. like it's a surprise. please. aaaaaaa

       Your eyes flutter shut to the sounds of ‘if i stay’ playing softly in your ears. It would be a long light to see your boyfriend, but you knew it would be worth it. You hadn’t see each other in months and have been secretly devising this plan with Blaine who’d bring Chris to the airport to meet you. Though he had no idea it was you, as far as you know Blaine had told Chris they’d had to go to the airport to ‘spice up’ rt life. 

48-hours had quickly flown by, perhaps the excitement got to you. You were pretty much bouncing on the balls of your feet as soon as the plan landed. You were filled with mixed emotions; excitement, fear and maybe jet-lag either way you somehow had enough energy to run to the baggage pick-up. You were constantly checking your phone until it finally buzzed.

  Blaine: We’re here, where are you?

   You replied telling him what terminal you were at. At this point you were jumping up and down, looking over people who’d come and go until your eyes landed on the muscular, blue-eyed man and your lanky, oblivious boyfriend walking beside him looking as puzzled as ever. 

  Blaine had said something to Chris and they began walking around the baggage claim; you made sure you were visible and tried to keep your calm by starring at your shoes. You could hear their voices grow closer and closer...

“Y-Y/N?!”

 You look up and grin, “Chris!” You scream, wrapping your arms around him so tightly you probably broke a few bones in the process.

 “I missed you,” He murmured, squeezing you tightly kissing your cheek. 

  “Aww how cute guys!” Blaine perks up, you turn to your side and stick up your middle finger to him, as does Chris, right at the Camera as Blaine was waving behind it, pulling faces.