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𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬

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𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫/𝐱𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫:

𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞

𝐱𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐥- 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐬

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𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐧

𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 (𝐠𝐧! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫

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𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐫 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭)

𝐥𝐚𝐩 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭)

𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 -𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭)

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𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝)

-𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏)

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𝐤𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫

𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐞

𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞

omg every idea you come up with is always so good, love this request, i improvised a bit so if you want any changes made just let me know!

𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰: ok so i improvised a bit but as we all know evan won a golden globe (so proud of him, it's so well deserved) so he takes you as a plus one, where you bump into your ex working at the bar.

tw: smut, jealous sex, public sex, blowjob, slight humiliation in a way (also sorry this isn't spell checked)

𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

'and the winner of the golden globe for the best performance by an actor in a limited series film...' the announcer paused, leaving the audience tense and on edge, i rubbed my hand on evan's thigh reassuringly, he was sure to win after all his performance was perfection as always. '...evan peters!'

i could practically feel his apprehension, i felt so bad he truly despised public speaking, i cheered him on, he quickly pecked my cheek, before raising a hand and walking onto the stage to receive his award.

tears brimmed in my eyes, i was overjoyed this award for his magnificent work was long deserved ,i couldn't have been prouder. i took a deep breath consoling myself, before he caught me off guard, 'and a hugee thank you for my beautiful girlfriend, who is there for me no matter what, none of this would be possible without her..,' he choked up slightly, 'thank you for dealing with with my brief insanity.' he chuckled.

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after celebrating with evan, he had told me there was a scheduled interview for him and ryan murphy, to discuss his acheivements, to which i completely understood.

'it shouldn't be too long,' he smiled reassuringly, wrapping a hand around my waist gently bringing my body closer to his, our lips slowly colliding as he ran his fingers through my hair,before slowly drifting away. 'just wait at that bar,'

'affirmative,' i chuckled, as evan smiled before swifty walking away to the designated area for press and media coverage of the event.

i wandered over to the bar, non-chalantly ordering, 'um, i'll have a disaronno and coke please,' i took a quick second glance at the barman, wait was it? no fucking way..it couldn't be.

'sure gorgeous,' he had swiftly turned around before i could fully observe the man, there was no way that he would be working here?

as he finished preparing the drink, he carefully pushed it towards me.

oh my god, it really was him, i hadn't seen my ex in years, no way it was happening tonight. our relationship ended on pretty smooth, friendly terms but our relationship was frayed and far from perfection. it had caused me to have an odd perception on love, which was momentarily fixed by evan.. the man i had been with for years now, who had just experienced perhaps one of the biggest nights of his life, and he decides to make an un-needed appearance.

i began to swiftly drink the mixer, hoping the alcohol would help relieve the awkwardness of my current situation.

'well y/n, long time no see, huh?' he chuckled, to which i didn't know exactly how to respond so just nodded my head, laughing a bit,as i shifted in my seat uneasingly.

'still drinking the same drink,huh,' i forgot how untolerable this man was so attempted to brace myself. 'god, i remember that's all you'd drink on nights out i guess some things never change.'

i chuckled tensely, 'haha, um i guess so,' i paused, recollecting my thoughts, 'but a lot has also changed since then.'

'oh yeah,' his voice deepned slightly, 'moved on pretty quick to your hotshot, hollywood pretty boy.' he chuckled, his voice rather stern and aggravated, coming out like a somewhat scowl.

i uncomfortably shifted my gaze elsewhere, taking a large sip of my drink.

'speak of the devil,' he pointed towards the room evan previously resided in, i whipped my head around to a rather aggravated looking evan. 'have fun with that.' my ex muttered smugly, taking a full body glance at me, practically gawking at me like a fool-to which i scoffed.

i practically ran to evan, 'thank god you're back,' i giggled relieved, although evan did not seem humoured at all by my remark.

'we're leaving,' his tone was harsh and coarse, unlike his usual8ly bubbly self.

'don't you have more press stuff to do, the awards haven't even fini-'

before i could even finish my sentence, he grabbed my hand assertively, 'it doesn't matter, we're leaving.' i traipsed behind him, confused by the rapid change in emotion, what was possibly wrong with him.

we walked to the car parked practically in silence, which remained until i innevitably became fed up by the odd tension flooding the air, 'whats wrong, ev?' i placed a hand on his thigh comfortingly, to which he swatted away.

he scoffed slightly, 'don't be like that y/n,' he paused, taking a deep breath in attempt to console himself, ' i was gone literally 5 minutes.'

i raised an eyebrow, confused by his aggravation,'huh, what do you even mean?' i was truly puzzled by what it meant, until it hit me..was he jealous?

'omg evan,' i giggled, 'it's not what you're thinking at all,'

he scoffed, 'don't play games with me, i know who he is,' he knew him? was all i could think. 'he's your ex right?'

'yeah, but we've discussed this before he's vile and despicable,' i paused 'y'know i only have eyes for you.'

'well you might, but he certainly didn't,' he jeered, 'he was practically oggling you, his eyes were pretty much out of his head like a stupid cartoon character.'

'he wasn't.' i said in dismay, to which evan grimaced.

'oh him undressing you with his eyes, wasn't oggling you,' he questioned, to which i sat timidly in silence with no response to give, 'that's why i have a plan, get in the backseat, i'll show him the only man that gets the view he clearly is so desperate for.'

this took me by surprise, but i did as instructed.

he pushed me down rather roughly onto all fours in the back seat, before quickly coming behind men trailing his hands down my back. he neared close to my hear, his body pressed up against mine, he pushed my hair to the side roughly marking my neck, 'eva-evan we're gonna get caught, we can-'

this only made him kiss my neck harder, causing a moan to escape my lips, 'i bet you wouldn't mind,' he muttered, 'especially that greasy fucking bartender, huh?'

'no evan, you h-have the wrong idea,' my breath hitched as he began to slowly pull the bottom of my dress up

'oh do i?' he mocked, 'well either away, you're gonna go back by my side and he's gonna know exactly who gets to have you, fuck you and love on you.'

he pushed my panties to the side, using his ring and middle finger he began to tease my entrance, 'fuck, you're so wet,'he paused basking in glory, 'and who got you like that pretty girl?'

'y-you, only you evan. i stammered, god he was so fucking hot when he was jealous.

'good girl,' he grunted, slipping his two fingers into me, slowly but becoming increasingly more rapid, only intensified by him playing with my clit, 'he'd never please you like i do.'

i smirked softly, i hadn't ever seen him jealous, but it only turned me on, i became even more slick beneath his touch.

'evan, fuck me please.' i whimpered in pleasure.

'eager,aren't we?' he chuckled, but i could hear him slowly unbuckle his trousers, he pulled his boxers down his boner practically bursting out, he began to gently pump his hard dick in his hands, 'you ok?' he checked, i nodded in reassurance, even in a caught up moment of jealousy he still was so considerate.

'ok, pretty girl,' his voice deep and raspy, causing me to become even more turned on by him, practically leaking over his cock, as he began to slowly thrust in and out of me, leaving me at a loss for words, he had never fucked me quite like this so i simply allowed myself to be consumed in the moment, not saying a word, allowing my moans and whimpers of pleasurre.

evan quickly fastened his pace, his hands on my hips, 'fuck you feel so good,' his words of affirmation caused me to rock my hips back, so he could fuck me even harder, to which he grunted.

he slyly took his left hand and began to rub circles on my clit, causing my hips to buck backwards into him, which made him grunt.

he fastened his speed as he felt my walls clench tightly around hid length , 'evan im gonna-'i whimpered, being fucked blind practically, struggling with a sudden inability to speak as the waves of pleasure consumed me.

'you're gonna what,baby?' evan grunted, thrusting slightly slower, his cock throbbing inside me, he was on the verge of coming too.

'come on, use your words,' he spat slightly irritated, 'you were all talk with that guy earlier, tell me what you want and i'll give it to you.'

'evan please,' i practically begged, 'help me cum.'

'that's all you had to say,' he smirked as he rubbed my clit with more agression.

'argh fuck, omg,' i moaned, as my slick practically leaked from me, i was in a state of pure ecstasy as i finally came under his simple touch.

'i bet he couldn't make you cum like that,' he sniggered.

'no one ever could.' i panted, slowly retrieving my breath, tying up my hair which had become stuck to my back.

'but before we go back in again, can you do one thing?' he questioned, as he continued to slowly stroke his member.

'mhm,' i moaned, knowing exactly what he wanted.

i crawled over to him, slowly stroking his cock, 'fuck,' evan grunted, 'please don't tease me anymore, just take it.'

i nodded my head in compliance, slowly beginning to take his length in my mouth, i bobbed up and down whilst simultaneously playing with his balls, i could tell he was near an orgasm. so i began to focus on his tip. i circled his tip with my tongue,looking up at him his dark eyes fixated on mine as he roughly tugged my hair, 'such a good girl,' he praised,cupping my face with his other hand. causing me to have to look up at him.

within a few seconds he began to slowly thrust his hips forward, his body tense and rigid, desperate for a release, he pul my hair as he fucked hard into my throat, causing me to slightly gag at the abruptness of his action, 'fuck i'm gonna cum,' i could tell he didn't even have to say it. it was only moments later, after i gave him my approval, he came in my mouth.

'omg.' i began to wipe my mouth, he had made such a fucking mess, however that was nothing compared to the sight i came to view in the car mirror, wow.

my hair which was previously perfectely styled, was now a mess, more parts than others. my skin extremely dewy from the sweat on my face, i looked a complete state.

'i can tell you're overthinking, you look beautiful, come on.' he kissed the soft spot on my neck, leaving a deep mark on my collarbone, which could only slightly visible no matter what i did, as he cooed to me smugly, 'now let's go back in.'

could you do a headcanon of dating evan, pls?

aa thank you so much lovely, it's so nice to hear people actually enjoy my blog, it means the world to me!!

i've never really done head cannons but i'll try nonetheless, hope it's ok ! i wasn't sure if you wanted any of his characters, so if you do just let me know, sorry there isn't a lot i'm just not paticularly used to this layout.

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𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬-𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

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epitome of the perfect boyfriend, you're his everything he will prioritise you over anything

although evan isn't too fond on horror movies if you insist to watch one he will just for your benefit, just be aware you may have evan cowering behind you after certain jumpscares to which you'd question 'after all that time on a HORROR show' which you emphasised 'you're still afraid of anabelle?'

'hey it's scary,' he'd huff as a reply, before letting out a supressed laugh 'that demonic doll is terrifying, besides i'm only watching this for you.'

evan i feel would be huge on PDA, he loved just holding your hand, stroking his thumb against your palm for a sense of comfort, or if not that he would constantly have a hand snug around your waist

this man would attempt to persuade you to become a firm believer that butter in coffee is essential

to which you would respond, 'evan, i love you.' you paused on the brink of laughter, 'but...i hate to be the bearer of bad news but butter belongs no where near a coffee,'

after this he would attempt to make you a firm believer in butter in coffee, very persistent but would eventually give up

after a particularly hard day on set, especially with the intense, immersion he has into his characters, he usually is extremely stressed. however, he feels at ease knowing he gets to come home to you.

evan's ideal is a night in with you, a stupid rom-com or sometimes intense, phycological thriller in the background and just holding you in his arms

evan is head over heels for you, and he will always reassure you on how perfect and attractive you are to him, worshipping every part of you.

evan would love to cook with you, even the simplest dishes. he would love to play your specific song,a nd dance with you around the kitchen. he'd definitely have his hands on your hips, whilst your hands are draped around his neck gently swaying you back and forth. but in more silly scenarios were an upbeat song is on he will twirl you around, leaving you in almost tears, as he does as you refer to it as 'dad dancing'.

yes, you and him have a playlist of songs that reflect you relationship and songs you reminisce to constantly attached to your favourite memories with one and other

sorry if that’s weird btw this is my first req!! 😭

no this isn't weird at all, i absolutely love this idea so hope i can attempt top do it justice!!

cw: not proof read so if you see any spelling or grammar mistakes i'm sorry oo and just a slight innuendo at the end

𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

i took a deep breath in attempt to console myself, work had been absolutely horrendous today, from my co-workers constantly pestering me, to just simplistic things. i attempted to calm myself down, i wouldn't want to let my mood affect evan or our son, so i sat in my car bracing myself.

i finally shook it off deciding i was prepared, i knew just seeing the both of them would fill my heart and help dissipate any stress i currently felt.

i sighed slightly opening the door, before i heard a pair of footsteps bolt to the door, i opened the door to mine and evan's child and evan quickly following behind them, 'wow you're home earlier than we expected, i know this is irritating but just wait one second, we're um..yeah,' he laughed apprehensively, rubbing the back of his neck nervously attempting to come up with an excuse.' yeah, a boys chat!'

i laughed slightly, feeling at ease just by the sight of the two people i loved and cherished the most, 'it's fine i'll wait, don't worry.'

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evan rushed around trying to get together everything that him and his little boy had prepared for your arrival home. evan had figured you may have struggled today, he could sense there was something was off this morning, so he was certain that he had to have a few surprises to try and cheer you up even in the slightest.

your son had created you a drawing, a picture that depicted you, him and evan all together happy as can be, not to mention this masterpiece was drowning in glitter glue and sparkles. he had done this all on his own behalf after evan mentioned 'you must be extra well-behaved tonight because mommy is a little stressed.'

evan also took the initiative after detecting that today may not have been the best for you, which he was excited to reveal to you, to see if he could get a glance of happiness and try and to relieve the stress of the day.

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i remained in the hallway as the pair got up to who knows what, until evan returned, our son settled on his hip 'ok, you can come in now,' he chuckled.

evan guided me into the living room, the boys both shouted 'surprise!'

and was i suprised, on the coffee table, evan had created a hamper containing all of my favourite things ranging from my favourite snacks to hair and face masks, alongside copies of books from my favourite author which i was dying to read. i felt so emotional, which was only amped up by seeing the drawing our son had created. tears began to well in my eyes, i was so grateful for the fact they cared so much about me.

evan rushed over to me engulfing me in a tight embrace, 'shh, shh it's okay i've got you,' i wept softly overwhelmed by the stress of the day, but ,mainly overjoyed at the sweet, significant surprise i arrived home to, 'i hope you like it, this morning you seemed distant so i suspected it was one of those days,' he rubbed my back comfortingly, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead, lifting my chin and giving me a quick but passionate kiss on my lips.

i smiled softly, as evan released from the embrace , 'one more little surprise,' he took my hand and led me into the kitchen where he was mid preparing my favourite dinner , 'i'm glad you got home earlier so i get to see you, but sadly it's not all done yet, soo if you'll follow me upstairs ,madam' he chuckled, leading me to the bathroom situated upstairs were i was being run a nice, warm bath,

here our son was occupied choosing a bath bomb, before plopping it in the water watching it contently as it caused bubbles to form and the colour of the water to shift. he quickly scattered a few rose petals before i caught his attention.

'did you like the picture i drew, it's you, me and daddy?' i kneeled down giving him a kiss on the cheek.

'i absoloutely loved it, it was beautiful, thank you.' i cooed,causing a bright smile to become extremely prominent on her face, as it lit up.

evan ruffled his hair,' hey, let's go downstairs and watch cartoons and let mommy relax, ok?' to which our song eagerly nodded his hair practically sprinting down stairs, causing both me and evan to chuckle.

your ideas are always so incredible, absolutely love this it's adorable!!

sorry this is so late <3 if this isn't what you wanted exactly and there are any changes you'd like me to make just let me know !!

also omg this gif does something to me , this man makes me feral LMAOO anyways.

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𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

i stirred slightly as the noise of obnoxiously loud footsteps occured in the hallway. mine and evan's daughter paced around waiting for either one of us to wake up, she was beyond ecstatic as was every child on this long awaited day.

i decided to give in even though it was the earlier hours of the morning, i was just as excited as her, especially to reveal the big suprise. i attempted to squirm my way out of evan's grip as he laid beside me his hand snugly wrapped around my waist, the slight snores escaping his parted, plump lips-as i escaped his grip he groaned ever so slightly, attempting to pull me closer to him.

his eyes fluttered open, that signature smile plastered on his face as he awoke beside me, 'merry christmas beautiful,'

'merry christmas, evan,' i smiled softly.

our daughter however even with the quitest of voices we used burst into the room, 'mom, dad!!' she squealed slightly, 'santa came, i was waiting for you guys to wake up, for what seemed like forever,'

me and evan giggled at her enthusiasm, as she plopped onto the end of the bed, eagerly prepared to open up her stocking from santa, littering her discarded paper all over the room to which clearly set off evan's dad initiative as he ran downstairs to retrieve a bin bag to clear up all the paper, which made me giggle.

our daughter beamed with joy ecstatic from the toys and treats santa had left. evan being just as impatient as our little girl, insisted we 'come down stairs to see if santa had left anything else under the tree,' leading our daughter to let out an ecstatic yelp as she rushed down the stairs as me and evan followed behind her. his hand snug around my waist, he left a soft kiss on my cheek, ' i wish i had her energy at this time.' evan chuckled.

'mhm, it seems you're just as excited as her,' i giggled, quickly snapped out of me teasing him by our daughter jumping up and down in pure joy.

'santa came, he came, oh my goodness,' she was nearly out of breath, overwhelmed by her joy and excitement 'there's so many presents.'

without any hesitation, she began tearing through her presents, extremely grateful for every present she received, it warmed my heart watching her pure reactions to all the toys she had asked for santa for, however she quickly came to a halt, 'mommy, can i give daddy his present?' giving me the classic doe eyes, no parent could resist.

'hmm,well i suppose so,' i giggled 'do you want to give him it?'

'yes please,' she wandered over to the tree retrieving the present which inside would reveal the big news. the apprehension built, i was worried how evan may react, would he be happy, or would he not? i wa spiralling and dangerously overthinking, before being snapped out of my irrational thoughts by our daughter handing the present to evan, he smiled asuringly, helping help ease a tad the immense stress that was beginning to seem inescapable and all-consuming.

he ripped off the paper eagerly, revealing a box, which he looked upon inquisitively. he followed his initiative opening the lid of the gift box which contained two wrapped presents. 'which one should i open first?'

'ooo, this one, this one,' she stated, pointing to the present she had bought evan, which was a little teddy she asked if she could buy him to help with the surprise, as she wanted to be included.

the bear was small and fluffy and had 'number 1 dad' embroidered on the foot, it was sappy but cute and evan loved it, 'awe thank you sweetheart,' he scooped her up in his arms and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, 'i love it.'

my heart melted at their sweet interaction together, evan was the epitome of the perfect father.

'she picked it out herself,' i praised, leaving a smile on both of their faces.

'now open the last one daddy,' she ushered, it seemed she was more excited, even though she was already aware of the surprise.

he looked at over at me in concern, i just gave him a nod of approval laughing slightly.

he slowly ripped away the wrapping paper, i felt nauseous i was uncertain whether this was the way i should've told him, but it's too late now i guess. the paper was discarded to the side, leaving a box, to which evan looked upon inquisitively, before following his initiative and removing the lid of the box, which inside left an envelope and an oddly wrapped present.

'read the letter first, it'll make more sense than,' i timidly laughed, to try and conceal the all-consuming fear i was currently experiencing.

to which evan nodded his head, carefully opening the letter, i searched his face for any emotion. the letter revealed i was pregnant again.

his eyes began to brim with tears, 'come here,' he ushered me over 'i'm so happy we get to bring another child into this word, i love you beautiful.' he pulled me into a tight embrace, before consulting with our daughter.

'you come here aswell, he chuckled, 'did you know about this?' she proudly shook her head as evan pulled us all into a big hug.

'you know i was frightened that you may be upset,' i laughed at my earlier stupidity.

'of course i'm not,' he paused 'i have the most perfect family, that is only now to grow i'm beyond happy, the only thing i'm upset about is that i've been told last.'

𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

this request was so good, hopefully this is ok if you want any tweaks or changes just let me know!

cw: smut, lapdance, a lot of grinding, edging (not checked so apologies for grammar or spelling mistakes)

'divine rulerrrrr,' i called mockingly.

it wasn't even a second before you heard kai rushing down the stairs to the basement, where you wandered aimlessly waiting for the blue-haired man to appear.

'there you are,' you giggled, he raised an eyebrow ever so slightly, examining you, trying to decipher your intent.

your digs and the way you mocked the cult, wouldn't be tolerated if you were any other member- but well, you were you, so kai let it slide.

in most circumstance kai loved your confidence, the dominance you reinforced on others ;whilst the others in the cult ,like ivy, were weak, frail, fragile...unlike you.

kai always found you extremely attractive, hence why he followed you in the first place, any place he could whether it was a glimpse of you in the gym showers, you travelling to work, practically anytime he could, he did. just to get even a glimpse of you, and when he got you had no intent of letting go. even from the initial distance he observed the perception that you were strong-willed and were not afraid to argue back and put deserving people in their place- kai admired this, except when you argued with him regarding your opposing political views, where he would scurry off in a hissy fit similarly to a small child, as he knew with you he wasn't going to get another word in and 'there's nothing worse than a humiliated man.'

no other person held that power over kai- except you. you made it your initiative to have him listen and obey someone else for once, this is what led to the idea of presenting him a lap dance occurred, as kai's run for councilman became more and more intense the stress and fatigue in which consumed him grew. you decided that you would offer him a pleasured release, however one circumstance he was soon to find out.

'y/n,' he oozed arrogance, as he circled around me, placing his hands on my shoulders, 'what is it you called me down for?'

he positioned himself so he stood over me, i grabbed his striped tie, caressing my chest with my other hand, 'i know just how stressed you've been,councilman,' i gently tugged his tie, pushing him down to sit in his chair his legs instantly spread, his tie still in grip as i straddled his lap 'i was thinking i could give you some relief.'

he smirked smugly, as he leant back 'oh yeah?' he paused, as his breathing quickened 'go ahead, princess,'

i smiled softly at him, his dark eyes lustful and desperate, i glared back giving him the classic doe eyes, as i began to slowly remove my shirt leaving me in a dark navy lace bra, i chucked the shirt on to the floor. i leaned in kissing him rough and abruptly my hands undoing the bun his hair was tied as i ran my hands through his hair, pulling away to see the desire in which kai's eye read as he watched me intently.

i shuffled out of kai's lap, instead leaning over him my hands on his upper thighs giving him the perfect view of my cleavage, he watched mesmerised as i held eye contact slowly discarding my pants to the floor leaving me in my matching navy panties.

i straddled his lap, beginning to slowly roll my hips against kai's clothed growing boner, as i inched closer and closer his jeans continued tightening. he couldn't resist bringing his hands on my hips.

'uh uh,' i shook my head removing his hands from my body, my tone purposefully sensual and alluring ,in attempt to further tease him even more, though my body seemed to succeed this anyway . 'no touching, try that again and see what happens.'

his eyes told me he was up for the challenge, he was going to try and deceive me into submitting before him, but he knows he can't manipulate me like he can others, if it comes to it- he will have to submit to me.

i grinded my hips onto him, letting out a pornographic moan, causing an erruption of grunts from kai, his hands began to linger to my waist.

'mhm, someone's not listening,' it wasn't even 5 minutes and he broke -the agreement we had discussed ' guess i'll have to make sure we don't touch, i think you need a punishment.'

as i spoke, i continued rolling my hips onto him, leaving kai speechless quite literally, he couldn't give a response overwhelmed with the stimulation and pleasure.

'now,' i untied the striped tie pulling it from his neck, 'give me your hands,' he did as i requested, me continuously grinding onto him i retrieved the tie and placed his hands behind his back, i secured them with the tie securing a tight knot.

'no more wandering hands, huh?' he simply grunted, as my pace increased, his body began to twitch at the immense stimulation, he wasn't cumming that easily, i stopped any movement and just observed him as he winced desperate for more.

i stood back up and bent over before him, he just simply oggled at the sight before him, i giggled slightly 'you want to continue?'

'mhm' he grunted, clearly frustrated and desperate for release.

i began to back my ass up onto his cock that was practically erect through his jeans, i winded my hips back and forth, leaving me to let out soft whimpers as my clit throbbed with pleasure, leaving me to recieve a loud grunt from kai.

kai attempted to thrust upwards, even with his hands bound to the chair,i pushed further down onto him to regain the dominance. his breath was becoming more and more hitched, him grunting in utter desperation, his cock twitching against me, his body shaking,head thrown back, he was about to hit his climax however i manage to pull myself off him, his eyes opened immediately a confused, agitated frustrated look etched on his face 'p-please, finish me off baby.' he whimpered, a lard exhale escaping his lips.

i scoffed slightly at his sudden weakness, 'you should've listened to the rule,' i spoke softly, cupping his face. i quickly re-dressed myself , ignoring kai ranting and rambling 'i told you there'd be a punishment!' i bellowed as i retreated up the stairs leaving him desperate and bothered.

a/n

btw, I don't want to bother you any further or anything, but if it's not too much and that's okay to ask, i would simply love if you could maybe write a part 2 to this story lol, I felt myself really engaged to the storyline and wanting to know more about what exactly happened to kit in there and all the sweet stuff in their relationship lol... anyways tysm, i really appreciate it <333

hi!!

i'm so sorry this has taken so so long , i loved writing it your prompt was amazing, thank you for your request anon <3

apologies for any grammar or spelling mistakes!!

(just a quick warning, it has been ages since i watched asylum so it may not be the most accurate, regarding the actual plot so i'm sorry!)

𝐤𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

i softly hummed the lyrics to he's so fine, as i prepped the ingredients sister jude had provided for me to make the bread, which she 9insisted i do as my duty for the day.

'he's so fine,' i mumbled as i began mixing the dry ingredients,- swaying my hips ever so slightly 'i wish he were mine,'

i became slightly startled, as i felt a pair of large hands caress my hips, as i felt hot breath against my neck...kit. i had become so highly fixated on the assigned task, that sound of kit entering the kitchen his prescence hadn't even occured to me.

'hiya darlin'' his boston accent thick, yet somehow so gentle, ' didn't mean to jump up on ya', just figured i could help,'

i smiled softly at the simplistic gesture, 'are you sure? it's no bother, i got it,'

he chuckled, 'i want to help, it's no bother suga,' his hands slowly drifted from my hips as he swiftly left an endearing kiss on my cheek; to which i giggled to ever so slightly. 'now how can i help, darlin'

'mhm, well we just mix the dry ingredients, together,' kit just stared at me, listening to me intently as i spoke.

'yes ma'am.' he chuckled, as he followed my instructions.

a huge smile remained plastered on my face as i observed the handsome man before me in sheer awe, how could a man be so perfect. as i inquisistively stared at the busy, fixated kit an impulsive desire hit me, why not just throw a bit of flour on him?

so without properly comprehending it, i did so, i collected some flour and smeared it down the blue shirt he wore, he jumped back in response, chuckling at my stupididty.

'oh were playing like that, huh suga?' he smirked, as he also collected some flour, and booped it on my nose, causing me to huff and cross my arms in response.

'i really didn't think you'd retaliate,' i laughed slightly attempting to wipe the flour off my face, as kit patted it off his shirt.

'well i guess i'm not as predictable as you think, darlin,' he sniggered 'but, now we should get to work i'm not trynna have the rath from sista jude,again.'

so we got back to work, and managed to complete two trays of bread, as i continued, kit came up from behind me again.

'can i help you sir?' i giggled, as i spun around to face him, his hands gripped firmly on my hips.

'i don't know, can you?' kit's voice was sensual and smooth, 'you know, i heard ya singing earlier,'

'oh no, please tell me your joking, i didn-' i paused, i was extremely embarrassed, i was just minding my own business no one was mean to hear especially not kit, god

'hey dont worry darlin,' he caressed the side of my face, cupping it in his hand, 'you gotta pretty voice, matches that pretty face of yours.'

i shook my head in response to his rather cringey remark, to which we both laughed.

'shut up,' i joked-gently pushed his hand away from my face, letting out a sigh, any sense of motivation i had before was now non-existent, leaving me feeling agitated with no drive /to work, to which kit immediately picked up on.

'hey,' he spoke with an excited tone, 'i got an idea,'

'mhm, what?' i responded nonchalantly

'don't question it, i'll show you,' i had no desire to pick apart kit's plan, or to interrogate him or his idea, i leant against the countertop, looking at him inquisitively as he stood before me.

'just scooch forward, darlin,' i fufilled his request stepping forward, before kit snaked a hand around my waist taking my hand and waltzing me around the kitchen, causing me to giggle at his romantic jesture.

he paused as he observed me, letting go of me and hurrying behind me where he engulfed me in his embrace, his hand rested on my hip as he left soft,small kisses against my neck. he mumbled against my skin, 'god, you're so pretty,'

'kit walker, how would sister jude react to you using the lord's name in vain!' i jokingly scolded, leaving us both to erupt into laughter.

𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

adrenaline, fury and desperation consumed kai as he attempted to perform cpr on your near lifeless, unresponsive body.

'no....no...please, you can't die,' he sobbed, his body frail before he recognised his vulnerable state, quickly tensing up as the profound aggravation hit him, 'I SAID DON'T YOU FUCKING DIE ON ME Y/N,'

if kai was one thing now, he wasn't vulnerable, well atleast that's not what he depicted with others, even you occasionaly but there was always a soft spot for you; even among all his immensely dedicated, loyal cult members who worshipped, without you.. well, none of that mattered.

kai felt exceptional guilt, he was obliged to protect you, all the significant purposes you had for him and he could loose it all over a petty cult mission just to make a brief appearance on the news.

kai had arranged a killing, quite simply just for the thrill and euphoria, to test those on the cult, see how willing his followers were to do anything for their 'divine ruler', even if the act had no significance in his plan, but now his erratic impulsivity had consequences the possibility of loosing you.

kai was found of you accompanying him occasionally, but his main priority was keeping you safe, though he would never admit it.

you had known kai prior to his blue-dyed hair, this whole façade of a powerful man, you knew the way he depicted himself was to conceal the broken, mourning boy he used to be and his reluctance to face reality. kai seemed to be attracted to the darkness, loss seemed to gravitate towards kai, he usually embraced it enjoying inflicting pain on others but you...you were different. the only remains of fulfilment in his life came from you. he would bullshit his dedicated followers stating he had big plans for them, when all he planned was how to preserve his relationship with you, planning you to be beside him, birth his child and much more, he couldn't lose you now.

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a/n

sorry for not posting in a while, i will try and get through requests asap, i'm off away for a week so may still be a while, so i'm sorry!

this is super short, it's more of an idea but i might turn into a series, let me know what you guys think!

𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲: 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝟓𝐬𝐨𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐲

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i stirred softly, awaking from my slumber, my eyes heavy before they momentarily fluttered open, i let out a soft groan as i attempted to reach over to my bedside table, however evan's hand was tightly secured around my waist.

i struggled slightly, attempting to escape his embrace for a moment, i wriggled out enough to check the time. fuck, it was 2:30 am.

i guess i'll attempt to fall back asleep, i settled back down, as i felt evan stir ever so slightly beside me.

'hey, come back here,' evan groaned,his voice deep and raspy, as he grabbed my waist tugging me closer to him.

'omg, evan sorry for waking you up,' i felt so guilty 'i genuinely didn't mean to wake you, baby, i was just checking the time' he brought me back into the previous tight embrace.

he chuckled raspily, 'shhh, darling you didn't i was already kind of stirring, i was just thinking,'

'mhm, about?' what could this man possibly be thinking at 2:30 in the morning

'what if like, hypothetically, i got like your name tattooed in an arrow heart?' he paused, 'like on my right arm?'

'evan,' i murmured still sleepy, 'what the fuck...' i couldn't help but erupt into a fit of laughter.

'come on y/n, y'know it'd be like that one song' he chuckled, 'i got her name tattoed in an arrow heart?'

'evan thomas peters...you are an idiot' i giggled.

'hey, don't use my full name like that, you sound like my mom!' he sniggered, 'plus how dare you call me an idiot, deep down you know you love it,' he joked,pressing a kiss on my cheek, to which i wiped off jokingly in response.

'hey!' he groaned, 'that's not nice,' he scolded, as he removed his arm from around me, crossing them and turning to his side away from me.

'hey, i was only joking you doofus,' before i put my arms around evan, to which he laughed,

'hahha, gotcha!' he chuckled.

'huh?' what does he mean.

'i just wanted to be the little spoon,' he taunted

'pfft, you should've just asked,' i laughed in response, kissing him softly on his forehead, before fully settling beside him.

'sweet dreams beautiful,' evan whispered.

'night handsome,' i whispered in response, as i gently ran my fingers through his hair, as we both fell asleep as i held him close.

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this is so dumb, the idea just popped into my head and i just wrote soyeah lmao

promise i will attempt to write something good soon LMFAOO.

lover + the smiths ofc

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