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Chunky Cat
Summary: Henry giving a much deserved update on Sheamus’s weight loss journey. It is a short fic.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Traumatized Daughter!Reader
“Everybody’s asking about the fat-,” Henry said to his phone.
“He’s not fat,” you interrupted softly.
“He is,” he said looking at you.
“No, he’s thick,” you said shaking your head.
“He isn’t thick. He. Is. Fat,” Henry argued.
“He’s chunky,” you corrected.
“The chunky orange cat that resides in this home. His name is Sheamus by the way,” Henry said to his phone. “I’ve been told that we need to update you on his weight loss journey. How much weight has he lost, Y/n?”
Your dad leaned into you and adjusted his phone to get you into the shot. The orange cat is happily cradled in your arms.
“Just a pound,” you giggled.
“He’s been eating Kal’s food, right?” Henry asked.
“Yeah,” you smiled.
“Do you have anything to say for yourself on your journey, Sheamus?” he asked.
Sheamus meowed.
“Any last words, Y/n?” your dad asked.
You shook your head no.
“Well, hopefully, the chunkster will be less chunky and stop eating poor Kal’s food,” Henry said.
You giggled and said, “he won’t.”
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DATING MALE CELEBRITIES WOULD INCLUDE...
ft. tyler hoechlin, jacob elordi, tom cruise, jeremy sumpter, robert pattinson, cillian murphy, henry cavill, tom hardy, sam worthington, tom felton, rupert grint
a/n: i was focused on actors that doesn't get much attention but if you have any other celebrity in mind, please let me know in the comments! also i don't know if this is good because i included their favourite things, hobbies etc (with you ofc) just to make it more detailed and not boring... so i hope you guys like it:) if you want more detailed fic or just about one celebrity, let me know!
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⤷ Tyler Hoechlin
-Tyler writes you love letters. Pretty often. When he cannot be with you or is busy with his job, he'll sit down at night when he's alone and write you a letter about how much he misses you, how he's doing and about his job.
-Tyler loves sports, mostly baseball. So he'll take you with him to play baseball; he doesn't care if you don't know how, he will be happy when you just throw a ball to him. He'll take you to hockey matching or ice skating, if you don't know how to ice skate, don't worry he'll gladly teach you.
-He can talk a bit Spanish so he'll sometimes call you by Spanish pet names like cariño, mi amor or querida. And he'll be all cheesy about it which makes you laugh but it's also really sweet when he does that.
-Tyler loves his family so he was a bit nervous when he first introduced you to them, because their opinion mattered to him but he also loved you. But his nervousness disappear right after you and his family clicked. His family loves you which makes Tyler so happy.
-He plays guitar so he often plays to you. He loves how your eyes light up when he plays, he just loves making you happy and if he's making you happy by playing on his guitar, he'll gladly play all day.
-Tyler also loves traveling so when he has a week off, he takes you somewhere to the forest camping or to the ocean to relax, depends where you wanna go.
⤷ Jacob Elordi
-Jacob would post you on his instagram like ALL THE TIME. On his stories or just regular post because he loves to show you of. He will also post the most random photos of you that you didn't even know he took. But he loves every single one of them.
-Because of his role on 'the kissing booth' he learned how to drive a motorcycle so sometimes he takes you for a ride, it makes the both of you feel so free and you are with each other.
-No surprise that Jacob loves sports. His most favourite are basketball and surfing. Which means he takes you to play basketball with him or watch him how he plays with his friends, cheering for him ofc. When it comes to surfing he'll gladly teach you but again he prefers when you cheer for him or just watch him after that you two will have a playful fight in water.
-Jacob is a huge cuddle bug and he just loves when you lay on his chest so he can wrap his big arms around your tiny figure. When he cannot cuddle with you he will have one of his arms on your shoulder or around your waist.
-Jacob is actually a fan of poetry so you often find him reading it, but he will be over the moon if you read him his favourite poetries. You two will also have deep conversations about the true meanings of the poetries.
-He's a huge dog lover so it will be no surprise of you two get a dog, maybe two.
-He will get your name tattooed on his chest close to his heart. And you two will get matching tattooes.
⤷ Tom Cruise
-Tom loves skydiving which makes you a bit worried all the time since it's a extreme sport but if you are also a fan of extreme sports than he'll take you with him.
-Tom likes junk food like chips, fries, coca-cola etc. so you two have almost everything that comes to your mind at home. When you two watch a movie and cuddle on the sofa, he always has some chips or popcorn.
-He loves when you read to him and he really appreciate it because he loves hearing your voice and he has dyslexia which makes it hard for him to read. He usually lays on your chest while you read to him and play with his hair.
-He's a pilot and he own several aircraft so when you need to relax and he needs to take a break from his job, you just get into one of them and fly wherever you two wants.
-Tom loves under water scenes, which makes him love water. Like I said when you two needs to take a break from work and the fame, you fly in is aircraft somewhere and the 'somewhere' it's mostly somewhere where is hot weather or beach or ocean/sea.
-Tom is famous for doing all of his stunts because he's a adrenaline junky but it makes you sometimes worried because it can be dangerous. He always make sure that after a stunt he goes to you, tells you he's okay and kiss you.
⤷ Jeremy Sumpter
-Jeremy loves traveling and his favourite color is green, which leads you two take a trip to the forest, pretty often. Just walking around, listening to the singing birds, holding each others hands and having silly or deep conversation, depends on the day and mood.
-Jeremy is a dog lover. He has a dog named Bear and he takes him on the trips to the forest you two go. Bear absolutely loves you which makes Jeremy happy.
-He loves your cooking but he himself is a bad cook so he either helps you, but you have to give him detailed informations or he just hugs you from behind and watch you cook. If you make his favourite food he will be the happiest man alive, his favourite food are spaghetti.
-Jeremy also loves sport and to his favourite ones belongs baseball and soccer. He used to play them when he was a kid so his mom shows you some of his photos where he is in a dress or something. He also takes you on matches and explains you all the rules.
-He also loves water and swimming, so when you two goes on some vacation is usually somewhere to the ocean.
-Jeremy loves the movie called 'The Deer Hunter' so you two watch it like all the time while cuddling on the sofa or bed. His face in your neck, his arms around your waist and your hand playing with his blond curls.
⤷ Robert Pattinson
-Robert is a music lover, he wrote few songs and he can also sing pretty well so it was no surprise when he wrote a song about you, then sing it to you while playing on the piano.
-He's fluent in French so when he's feeling extra romantic or just in a playful mood, he will talk to you in French or call you by some French pet names like Mon amour or Mon chéri, otherwise he calls you darling, my love or baby.
-Robert loves cooking and when is it with you, he's even more happy to do it. Sometimes when you are exhausted from job, he'll prepare you a nice dinner and visa verse.
-You two watch war, drama or horror movies together. For example 'The Exorcist' or 'Come and See' are the type of movies you two watch together, because he's a fan of paranormal same as you, which leads to deep conversations. Rob is hugging you from behind while still laying down on your shared bed. Him kissing the back of your head once in a while.
-Robert is a dog lover, he always helps the homeless dogs but he can never keep them. You two will soon get a dog and it will be one of the best decisions Rob could ever make (the first, best one was to start dating you).
-Rob is literature fan which means picnic dates. You two somewhere private, laying on a picnic blanket with some homemade food, reading books and then having deep conversations about them.
⤷ Cillian Murphy
-Cillian also loves music so it will be no surprise if he will made a song about you and he'll gladly sing it to you. He didn't write you just a one song, you have a full album of his songs that he gave you.
-At nights were you have a trouble to fall asleep, he will read to you. He will read you another chapter of your favourite book or poems he wrote (they are often about you). After he's done reading, he'll hug you tight with your head placed on his chest, rubbing small circles on your back with kiss on your forehead.
-Cillian is also a big fan of literature and he loves when you give him recommendations. He doesn't care what genre the book is (detective, romance, horror,...) if you recommended it to him, he will read it.
-You two end up getting a dog or a cat, maybe both. Because Cillian is an animal lover, you will do most of the job around the dog/cat because Cillian is often really busy but he'll always make a time for you.. and the dog/cat.
-He's big fan of a Liverpool football club so you two will often be seen on their games with matching t-shirts and caps.
-His favourite part of the day will be night (or every day time he can spend with you) because he can read to you, have you in his arms, cuddled up to his chest while placing soft kisses on your forehead, cheek, lips, neck (any part he can reach)
⤷ Henry Cavill
-Henry, to your surprise, loves playing games on his PC. When he plays he'll have you sat on his lap with his arms idly wrapped around you while still having his hands on the controller/mouse. From time to time he'll kiss any part of your skin he can reach (cheek, neck,..).
-He rides a motorcycle and he loves when you wanna ride with him. Your arms wrapped around his waist while just riding around with no care in the world.
-Henry can speak a bit of Italian, French and Spanish and if you will help him to get better in those languages, he'll be so grateful. But this 'learning dates' you two have never goes as you planned, because he is always distracted by your beauty.
-He also loves cooking so if you had a bad day, Henry is already waiting at your house with dinner and fresh flowers.And for dessert, a warm bath with soft kisses all over your face.
-Henry can ride a horse so one of his ideas for date is a picnic at beautiful meadow but getting there on horses. If you can't ride a horse that's fine, you will sat behind him, if you can ride a horse maybe you two will even race who's gonna be there first.
-He loves cuddling you, because you feel so small in his big arms. He loves having his arms wrapped around you because it makes him feel like he's protecting you but when you stroke his hair he absolutely melts into you.
⤷ Tom Hardy
-Tom LOVES motorcycles. And he LOVES you, which means that you and him are often seen by paparazzi on his motorcycle either just for a simple ride or with packed things ready to sleep somewhere in the woods in tent or something similar.
-Tom loves challenges, so on these trips on his motorcycle, he makes sure there are some adrenaline, challenging stuff like jumping off of a cliff to clear cold water.
-Going into the gym together, watching him workout OR workout with him, but if you do work out with him he'll make sure to have easier workout with you because he's much stronger than you and he doesn't want you to hurt yourself.
-Tom loves reading comic books and he has one special comic book with Venom placed in the living room.
-He has a dog named Woody and when he's busy with acting, you will watch after him. Taking him out for walks, cuddling with him, playing with him and when he comes back and makes time for you and Woody, he'll make it up to the both of you.
-Tom has many tattoos all over his body so it's no surprise when one night when you two were making out you find out that he had you name tattooed on his lower belly near to his dick.
⤷ Sam Worthington
-Sam loves rock climbing for two main reasons, it's a excellent way how to relieve stress (besides spending time with you) and he can show off his back muscles, because he knows you love it.
-He's a lover of extreme sports so you can often be a bit worried that something can happen to him, but he always calms you down a bit with a kiss on your forehead. If you wanna try some of extreme sports with him, he'll be so happy.
-He's also a nature lover so trips are usually somewhere quiet and in nature, forest, meadow,... he loves going on trips with you because you two can be alone in peace and he can have you all to himself.
-He's an australian so it's no surprise he loves surfing. If you never tried it he will teach you but he won't be much focused on teaching, he's focused more on you and your beauty.
-Sam loves music AND he can play on the guitar and drums. He will take the guitar on the trips you two have, playing some songs you love on the guitar to you at the campfire.
-He also draws a lot. Many of his drawings are you or for you or of your favourite things. Please don't mind him, he just loves everything about you.
⤷ Tom Felton
-Everyone knows that Tom never left the Harry Potter fandom and you love Harry Potter as well, so it wasn't surprise when Tom posted you and him in a Harry Potter merch (him in Slytherin colors and you in your own house colors) on his instagram.
-He has a dog named Willow so his wallpaper is you holding Willow in your arms with Harry Potter merch on you (Willow has his Slytherin scarf and you have his Slytherin sweatsthirt)
-Again Tom as many other actors, loves music. He writes songs, sings, plays on a guitar. Many of his songs includes you and Willow, your relationship or his emotions.
-He will have your name tattooed near to his collarbone with a little heart next to it.
-Tom will show off his skills on his skateboard. He can skate pretty well and he's always so smiley and happy when you compliment him. If you ask, he'll also teach you few basic tricks but prepare for some bruises from all the falls, he'll kiss you as many times as much bruises you will have.
-Tom loves when you give him back massages, doesn't matter if you massage him with some fancy oils and with you palms stroking up and down on his back with some gentle rubbs or he can lay on your chest and you can scratch his back with you nails.
⤷ Rupert Grint
-Rupert loves ice cream and at one time he bought a ice cream van and gave ice cream to all the actors from Harry Potter with you helping him. He'll often take you on a ice cream date or will cuddle you while watching movies and eating ice cream.
-One of his favourite actors is Jim Carrey, which means you two often watch movies where he played and you somehow managed to get him a autograph form Jim, which made him incredibly happy you can't even imagine.
-If you two are not watching movies with Jim Carrey then definitely MCU movies, because he's a fan of marvel.
-Rupert love Artic Monkeys so when you two bake together there is always one of their songs playing softly in the background. He will often mumble the lyrics without realizing and if you point it out, he'll blush.
-Rupert is a dog lover so you two often visit nearest shelters and play with the dogs there. Rupert and you fell in love with one of the dogs, dalmatian named Teddy, so you adopted him. After a year you bought another dog but this time not from a shelter but from a verified seller.
-He loves photographing and his favourite things to photograph is you and your dogs, no wonder that there are so many pictures of you two or the dogs around the house, but he keeps his favourite besides him on his night table.
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Introduction post!!!!!!!
Heya I'm Micheal, and I write requests
I'm kinda new to this whole thing so don't expect masterpieces😔
(small note: it takes some time for me to write sometimes)
Here are the fandoms I'm in/write for
Marvel
G/t
The last of us (game and show)
Fnaf
Hunger games
Celebrities (as parental/sibling figures)
Dsmp (I'm not really educated on the lore so I might have to do some research
atsv
The Stanley parable
Hamilton
Saw
Enola Holmes
Barbie movie
Arcane
Alice in borderland
Stranger Things
Escape the night
Hunger games
The owl house
Thats about it for fandoms
And now for things I write
Platonic relationships
Parental figures
Sibling figures
Trans reader/oc
Queer reader/oc
Autistic reader/oc (im autistic)
Non verbal reader/oc
Heavy angst (with and without happy ending)
Any mental disorder (I might have to do some research if I'm not familiar with it)
Things I DONT write
Smutt
Romance
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In Need Of Help
Summary: Whilst visitng your parents for the holidays you find a present your roommate gave you, a buttplug. Unfortunately for you it gets stuck and there’s only one person you can ask for help; your parents next door neighbour and your dads best friend; August Walker
Pairing: Dads Best Friend August Walker x Female Reader (Slight age difference approx 8 years)
Fandom: Henry Cavill, Mission Impossible: Fallout.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Smut, Age Gap Relationship, Sex Toys, Butt Plug, Butt Plug getting stuck, fingering, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex, Creampie
Wordcount: 3333
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In Need Of Help
This is not the predicament you had been expecting to find yourself in when you’d made plans to spend Christmas with your parents in the suburbs. The worst thing you could have imagined happening would have been your much younger siblings causing bruises as they excitedly climbed on you - their big sister - instead you found yourself with your phone in your hand, scrolling through your contacts from high school to figure out who you could call as this was a problem you couldn’t fix on your own and was certainly not one you could ask your parents with.
When your best friend handed you your Christmas gift before you’d left, she had a shit eating grin on her face and simply said ‘don’t open it in front of your family’. It was only when you’d been sorting through your bag towards the end of your stay you’d found the forgotten gift and unwrapped it, almost dropping it when you saw the silver plug shining in the discrete velvet box, a small package of lube tucked in next to it. A note in your friend’s handwriting was tucked into the lid; ‘you need to open your horizons’.
“Yeah, we’ll I've got to open my asshole first it would seem” you muttered to yourself, your thoughts interrupted by your Mom as she called up to you.
“We’re going now, enjoy the peace and quiet!”
That had been an hour ago, and now as your parents had taken your younger siblings to their post Christmas gymnastics lesson you’d stayed home, and after a restless half hour of attempting to read or enjoy your other seasonal gifts, you’d found yourself in your bedroom with the plug. You were horny. The walls of your parents' home were thin, so you hadn’t had a chance to use the small vibrator you’d optimistically packed, and had settled down with your kindle and some of the spicy titles you’d downloaded. A brief moment of misplaced confidence and that was how you found yourself in your predicament; the plug was stuck.
At first you’d enjoyed the sensation, having gone slowly with a small amount of lube, but you’d shifted on the bed to get more comfortable but it’d had the opposite effect. Deciding it was time to remove it you’d stretched, twisted and tried, but no matter what you attempted your ass was not giving up its new decoration.
So this is where you were, in need of help. Shutting your phone down you sighed, not a single one of your local contacts was someone who you’d feel comfortable approaching with such a matter, those that had stayed in town seemed the most vanilla type of people possible. You couldn’t even call your best friend as you knew she was on duty as a flight attendant, probably somewhere 40,000ft in the air right at this moment. Standing in your room you glanced out of the window and a thought came to you. Chewing on your lip you considered your options, before pulling your woollen socks further up your legs so your knitted dress covered the tops of them, sliding on your boots and making your way out of the house.
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Your parents had conceived you early, whilst they were in high school, and against the odds had made a teen pregnancy work. Married fresh out of high school they had taken turns to go to local community college whilst raising a small child, only expanding their family once you headed off to college, and now you had twin sisters who were almost a generation younger than you. It also meant that the ages of your friends and the ages of your parents' friends would intersect in the middle. One friend in particular of your parents was their next door neighbour, August Walker.
Mr Walker, or August as he’d insisted you’d call him, was smack bang in the middle of the age bracket between you and your parents, and although your father’s friend, he was known to throw a wink at you now and again when your parents weren’t looking. When you’d visited for 4th of July you’d be bending over in a short sundress to unload the dishwasher, when you’d turned around and saw him paused at the door to the kitchen. A smirk and a wink, he’d started to approach you when your Dad had called out to you, and with another wink he’d discretely adjusted himself before disappearing back to the party.
As you crossed the short path between houses you did your best not to slip over on the snow, the last thing you needed to happen was to fall on your ass, especially considering your current ass-based issue.
When he opened the door he briefly looked surprised, before a small smile crossed his face;
“Hi, what can I do for you?”
Shivering on the doorstep you hugged yourself tightly, your shivering more from nerves than the cold;
“Umm… can I come in, please?”
-
Ten minutes later you were stood beside the sleek marble kitchen island, August pushing a strong drink across the counter for you to take;
“Thanks”
Rather than staying on the opposite side of the island, August circled around with his glass of whiskey before he stood in front of you. Placing his glass on the counter he rested both of his hands on your upper arms, softly rubbing as he spoke;
“Thank you for coming to me with this. You’re a beautiful girl and i wouldn’t want anything to happen to you”
“August, I’m not a girl, I’m 25” you corrected, slightly annoyed that he called you a girl; “And currently have a buttplug stuck in my ass”
“And we’ll get that sorted. Lots of first times can be embarrassing or tricky”
“It’s not my ‘first time’, i’ve fucked before”
He hooked his finger beneath your chin, guiding your head slightly so you could meet his intense gaze;
“I don’t doubt that, I meant the first time with something in your ass” he said with a slight chuckle.
“So umm… how are we… Are you going to do this? Should I just bend over or…?”
Wrapping his arms around you he pulled you to his chest and pressed a kiss to the top of your head;
“Oh Princess, no. No we’re not. You need to relax, as you’re no doubt wound so tight right about now that nothing is gonna go in or out of that ass”
You let out a sigh, inhaling his aftershave as your face was pressed to his chest, the soft knit shirt warm and comforting. After a few moments you pushed back and looked August in the face, for the first time noticing how his left eye had a little patch of brown in the iris among the icy blue. You were lost in your own mind when you realised he’d been saying something;
“I’m sorry, what did you say?”
“I said, let's get started”
He slipped his hand into yours but you didn’t make a move;
“How are we going to do this?”
He sighed before stepping back towards you;
“Believe it or not Princess, this isn’t my first rodeo with a lovely young lady being a little over confident with their butt. First and foremost you need to relax, and i don’t mean mentally, i mean physically. You need to relax all your pelvic muscles…”
“Ok…”
“And the easiest way to do that is arousal”
You paused, taking in the reality of what you were about to do
“I see. And you’ll…”
“Help. In any way you need me to”
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August had led you through his house to his bedroom which was exactly as you’d been expecting; simple dark tones, dark bedding, low lighting. The windows overlooked the wooded shore of the lake, the opposite direction from your parents house. The sense of privacy was comforting, and yet as August shut the door you felt a sense that you were way out of your depth. Crossing the room he stood in front of you, again resting his palms on your upper arms;
“So, what would you like?”
Taking a deep breath you could feel your voice waiver a little;
“I want you to take charge please, August”
He let out an appreciative hum before hooking his knuckle beneath your chin to turn your face to him before kissing you. What started as a small gentle touch of his lips soon developed into more, and before long your arms were around his shoulders as his tongue pushed into your mouth, tasting you as you were pliable in his grasp. He slowly pulled at your sweater dress until it was at your chest, breaking the kiss;
“Lift your arms Princess”
Doing as he told you, he lifted the garment all the way off, taking a moment to appreciate the way your bra cupped your breasts.His gaze travelled further down and smiled at the Christmas print cotton thong;
“Mmm, turn around” he instructed, his voice low
Slowly turning, your socks smooth on the thick pile carpet of his bedroom, when your ass was facing him he rested a hand on your shoulder;
“Hands on the bed”
Leaning forwards a little you set your palms onto the black comforter that was neatly folded on the high bed. You felt as he held your buttocks in his massive hands, warming the skin with his palms before pulling your cheeks apart a little and letting out a long slow breath;
“Now that is one of the prettiest sights i’ve seen”
You let out a small squeak as his hand slid between your legs, his thumb barely grazing against the plug as his fingers worked between your folds, grunting as he found you already soaked. Tenderly his fingers explored your folds, his other hand wrapping around your torso and pulled you up to stand, cupping your chin to turn your head so he could kiss you as his fingers worked between your thighs.
As his fingers pushed further you broke the kiss, panting out as you instinctively rose up onto your toes, your back supported against August’s chest.
“Such a good girl, so wet and tight, your pussy is begging for another finger, isn’t it?”
“Yes August, please”
With another low hum of appreciation he shifted his hand to allow a second finger slide into your eager hole, his breath hot on your face as he worked your body until you were rocking against his hand, eager for release. Your sighs and moans were an easy indication that you were close.
“It’s time to cum Princess, cum for me”
Your mouth fell into a silent O as you came, your hands clinging to August’s strong forearm that sat across your torso, your body shaking as he held you tight and let you ride out your orgasm on his hand.
Eventually he pulled his hand away, and as you turned slightly you watched as he sucked two fingers into his mouth, sucking your slick juices from them;
“Delicious. Now, on the bed, on your hands and knees”
He swatted a light slap on your ass, to which you let out a little yelp before you did as he asked, settling on the high bed, your ass towards him.
“Now, let's have a good look here” he muttered to himself, smoothing his palms over your cheeks to pull them apart and take a look at the prize between them. Hooking your thong panties to one side he tenderly ran his finger through your folds and up to your ass, around the jewelled flared base before grasping it and giving it a little tug.
“Hmm, still tightly in there. How much lube did you use?”
“Just… Just a little bit”
He sucked in air through his teeth;
“Tut tut tut, No, with anything butt related you use a ton of lube. Copious amounts, it needs to be wetter than a slip and slide in a thunderstorm. Stay there.”
You heard him moving around the room before quickly returning to you, his warm hand on your ass again, this time carefully pulling your panties down until they sat around your thighs. The soft click of a capped bottle broke the silence before you felt a cold drip of something viscous land on your ass near to the plug, soon followed by the warm touch of his finger spreading the lube around the base of the plug;
“We’ll need to work the lube in around your little decoration Princess. No no, I can feel you tensing up again, relax…”
“That’s easy for you to say, you’re not the one with something stuck in your ass”
“How do you know I haven't?”
You whipped your head around in shock, only to be greeted with August’s now tell tale smirk. Narrowing your gaze you glared at him;
“Kinky”
“Yup. Now get back into position”
He pressed a hand to your shoulder blades, pushing you down until your chest was resting on the comforter;
“Time to get you relaxed again”
With your vision now obscured you could only feel what he was doing, the soft furnishings muting his movements, so you were shocked when you felt something warm and wet slide through your folds, followed by the rough brush of facial hair against your labia;
“Oh oooh god”
August set off at a brisk pace, his tongue working against your cunt to the point you barely noticed his fingers working around the plug, only realising something was amiss when you felt the definite stretch of a finger sliding in alongside the plug. The movement was a foreign feeling, but as his tongue delved further into your soaked hole you started to enjoy the feeling, your moans and sighs increasing until you could feel the start of an orgasm building in the pit of your stomach;
“Please… please, so good, more… please August…”
He didn’t reply, one hand now firmly gripped on your hip whilst the other worked at the plug, his mouth all but buried in your pussy until you came with a cry of his name, shuddering as your body was rocked with a strong orgasm, cumming on his face until you slumped forwards and lay twitching on the soft covers of his bed.
As the world came back into focus you saw August moving at the foot of the bed, a soft cloth in his hand before he pressed it to your buttocks;
“Sorry, there was a bit more lube than we needed”
It took a couple of seconds to register, but when it did your eyes went wide and you stretched a hand to your ass, only to find the unwanted decoration now missing from its prison;
“You got the plug out!”
“Hmmm mmm” he hummed, looking down at you as your hands explored your naked below the waist body, running his own hand over the obscene bulge now in his pants. In a moment of confidence you moved forward, resting carefully on the edge of the bed before reaching a hand out to palm over the bulge alongside his own much larger hand;
“I should thank you for your help” you said coyly, looking up through your lashes as you moved to tug the zipper down.
August cupped your chin;
“Do you think you can handle me? You ever been with an older man?”
“Dude, you’re seven years old, eight at most depending on what month”
He just smirked at your response, instead picking you up and softly tossing you on to his bed;
“Lets apart, I want to see that pussy”
You did as he asked as he stripped, and you were transfixed by his body. Thick with muscle his chest was covered in a thick layer of hair that ran down to his stomach and dick. Speaking of which he was rock hard and girthy, patterned with veins. You licked your lips as you watched him roll a condom down before climbing into the bed.
He kissed his way up your body before settling between your thighs, pressing a kiss to your lips before he suddenly turned the pair of you so you were on top and straddling his stomach;
“You’re gonna show me just how much of a big girl you are Princess, I’m gonna let you ride me, see how much of me you can take”
“You want me to…?! Oh god…”
Pushing yourself up on your knees you took a deep breath and looked down at the monster standing proud beneath you. Reaching out to hold it you positioned him at your entrance before pushing down, feeling him breach your body. Resting the palms of your hands on his stomach you shut your eyes and rocked up and down a little, easing your way a little further each time until you heard him grunt;
“Doing well Princess”
In a moment of bravery - or perhaps stupidity - you rose and then fell all the way, taking him as deep as you could. Both of you let out curse words as your bodies grew accustomed to the size and tightness, trembling as you urged your body to relax until you were confident enough to start rocking your hips just a little.
“You’re so big August…” you praised, riding him with your eyes closed so you could focus on the stretch and pull every time.
He didn’t respond, and when you opened your eyes you saw his were wide open, jaw slack as he watched where your bodies were joined;
“Your cunt looks so perfect stretching around me. I know you’re struggling to take me, you can do it… ride me Princess”
With renewed vigour and confidence you rode him like he was a pony ride at your 10th birthday, grinding your hips down so your clit rubbed against the root of his shaft, bringing you closer to another orgasm. You felt his hand grip your thighs then hips, pulling you down to meet his upwards thrusts and you could tell he was getting close. You quickly moved your hand to your pussy, rubbing your clit;
“Cum for me August, let me feel you inside me. You needn’t have worn the condom, i’m on the pill and tested…”
He suddenly pushed you up, pulling the condom off and tossing it aside before pulling you straight back down again onto his cock. The groan you both let out as you felt skin on skin filled the room;
“Oh fuck, i’m gonna cum, your cunt feels too good”
Your orgasm surged through you as you felt August filling you with his creamy seed, pumping you full as you trembled around him. As your throes of passion subsided you collapsed on his chest, sated and full.
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“It was so good of you to show my girl how to stop that hacker getting into her phone” you Dad said, clapping a hand over August’s shoulder as he stood in your parents kitchen.
After what had happened you’d had to think of an excuse as your parents had seen you crossing the snowy lawn to which you’d had to come up with something quick as an excuse. That was how you found yourself standing in your parents kitchen listen to August make up a very plausible scenario, whilst his cum slowly dripped down your inner thigh.
“Hey, did she tell you she got a paid internship?” your Dad’s question to August pulled you out of your daze.
“No, where is that then?” August asked animatedly
“Some big law firm in the city”
“Oh really?”
“Where was it sweetie?” your Dad pushed
“Syverson, Marshall & Walker Associates”
“Ohhh really…” August nodded, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth
Your Dad missed the expression on August’s face, wrapping his arm around your shoulders;
“Yup, my little girl is all grown up now, playing with the big boys”
August smiled;
“Sounds like a dream come true”
You were completely unaware of just who your bosses come Monday would be.
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The Dog Days Are Over
MasterList || Chapter 2
Chapter Summary: You were destined to be another Alpha in your family...so why does the test say you're an Omega?
Chapter Warnings: 18+ Dead Dove Do Not Eat, Omegaverse, A/B/O, age-gap, vaginal medical examination, inspired by the tragedy and abuse of the Trouble Teen Industries in America.
Pairing: Alpha!Henry Cavill X Omega!Reader
Word Count: 7k
Inspiring Song: The Dog Days By Florence & The Machine
Author Notes:
★Please if you have been affected by the trouble teen industry scroll down and click one of the links at the bottom of the fic. I cannot promise they will help but I can promise it's always an option to try. 💙 You may have seen this fic posted before.
★I have had to repost this story because my old account had been shadow banned.
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April 15th 2023, 13:00pm, Trinity, California, America.
“Holy shit, holy shit, no, no, no!” You sobbed.
To the light of your bathroom you held a plastic stick test, it’s tip was soaked in your urine. Five other tests were on the floor around your feet, all positive; all Omega.
You couldn’t believe this, your whole life you had heard on repeat over and over “Alpha, Alpha, you are an Alpha.”
Her parents were both Alphas which meant you were supposed to be an Alpha!
The possibility of being an Omega for you had to be less than six percent. The last Omega in your family was your great-great-grandmother on your mother’s side or some distant shit like that. Your aunts and uncles were all Alphas.
Your family have always told you that “to be an Omega is to be a waste of time. A curse. A weak link of society.”
Omegas were submissive, obedient, they were at home looking after pups or in the hospital at the nursery or at daycares looking after loud, slobbering toddlers.
Your family were strongly built, they were made of soldiers, police officers, construction developers, political leaders and company CEO’s. Not pathetic, whiney housewives. Omegas were “too emotional” for those bigger fields.
Currently you were seeing your whole world and way of life swirling down the toilet bowl as you flushed it. You wanted to stay in college and study to be a high paid vet! Now you were risking being sent to a correctional centre or foreign country with extra distant family and forced to knit and paint until finally sold off to a partner or a birthing centre for science.
You sobbed harder before finally vomiting over the toilet bowl induced by the overwhelming stress.
Laying your cheek on the seat you glanced at your phones time and cringed. Your mother would be home any minute! Picking up each test, you considered snapping them in half and clogging the toilet up with them, but what was the point? When scent was in the picture evolution was the final bitch...
Looking at the many smiley faces in your hands you felt like they were mocking you, laughing at your further misery. Normally you would have gotten angry, but now…instead you were consumed by hopelessness and sadness.
You cried and cradled the pee tests to your chest. Stumbling out of the bathroom you floated to your side table and laid the tests down. You slumped and crawled into your bed, beneath your covers, you hugged the duvets and sniffled.
“W-worst day ever,” you whimpered and whined over and over, muffled by the softness of your pillows.
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April 15th 2023, 16:30pm, Trinity, California, America.
“Y/N! Come down here young lady!” Your mother called from the kitchen.
Your eyes flashed open, You were wrapped in a tumble of your sheets and blankets. Your mother must’ve just come just gotten home, she was always so busy with her corporate work. You hadn’t seen your dad in two weeks since his overtime in the city bank.
Who were you to complain? It paid for everything you had ever known...You just wished some money could’ve bought times you missed or never experienced with your family...
You could hear her call again, firmer this time around.
You groaned and dragged yourself up from your bed and down the stairs. Your stomach growled, you were starved...hungry. You looked at your phone again and squinted at the time...four hour long nap.
You wondered what your mother was planning to cook or if she was just going to order another pizza, her cooking sucked if you were being honest...
Stepping into the kitchen your mother was kicking off her leather shoes and ripping her suit blazer over the counter. She looked angry, god why was she so pissed now? What had you done this time?
“What did I say about boys?” She snapped over her shoulder. She slammed the medical cabinet shut and frantically popped a suppressant and painkiller. She swallowed them dry and grunted, clenching a fist and held up an accusing finger at you.
Sure she had every right to be grumpy. It was your job to complete chores while you studied at home. Laundry hadn’t been folded and dishes hadn’t been put away from the dish washer.
But to be mad about boys? Now that, you didn’t understand the sudden burst of tone.
You felt your body loosen and turn icy, your skin covered in goosebumps.
Your mother was furiously popping a second pill before her when you shivered, “D-don’t bring boys over.”
She sneered, her canines flashing; her eyes identical to yours, glared you down.
Stepping around you to the pantry cupboards, she whipped out an air freshener and dosed the room in a scent of lavender…only to be clouded by hormonal pheromones again...the lavender was defenceless against the smell.
You felt the air grow painfully heavy as your mother hissed and sprayed the can out, before furiously slamming onto the counter and slamming the cupboards shut.
“Then why the fuck do I smell an omega?!” her sharp nail pointed to the ceiling and she began yelling as though there was someone upstairs she was calling to, “You tell that bloody boy to get out before I haul his goddamn omega ass out onto the fucking sidewalk!”
Omega…She thinks I brought an omega over…She smells…me…omega…I’m an omega…no…no…
“M-mum…I don’t have a b-boy over,” You stepped from side to side nervously and wrung your hands.
Your mother pinched the bridge her of nose and sighed, “Well Y/N…I didn’t know you were into girls,” gently reaching out, she pulled back your silk cap, releasing your protected hair, “…but she needs to leave.”
Your mother’s fingers touched your cheek, she flinched at the heat in your face, you were boiling. It was then that colour started to fade from her face.
“Mom, please-” Before you could explain that you were the cause of the flooding scent, she marched her way up stairs and slammed open your bedroom door where a giant wave of humid Omega scent flew out.
No…no! Mom! Stop! No!
Your voice was silent, your lips shut in a worried grimace.
As you ran up the stairs after her, you could hear your mother’s high pitched scream.
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April 15th 2023, 17:45pm, Trinity, California, America.
The hospital was…cold…the air-conditioning peltsd down on your neck, it made you want to snuggle deeper into your sweater, it might’ve been spring and warming up but you felt so hot and cold and you knew the soft material is what you needed.
Your mother was trembling just as hard as you were. Her knee was bouncing hard and she.keot wiping her mouth and checking her phone. Your father wasnt responding to any of her texts or calls.... you couldn’t tell if your mother was experiencing fear, rage even …disappointment. She hadn’t let you touch her ever since she found all the positive Omega tests. When you tried to hold her hand, she growled at you from the back of her throat.
It hurt your feelings badly.
You craved touch, you needed support, you needed your mum, you needed affection.
The waiting room was almost empty, the only other people was an Omega man with his pup in a sling while his Alpha wife continued to protectively touch their baby’s forehead. You stared at the baby though… pups…where are my pups?...
“Y/N Y/L/N?” an English accent cut through the train of thought on the baby. In the doorway to the hall, a tall doctor was looking between you and the couple. When you stood up, with your mother hot on your tail, he smiled and led your both to his office.
Awkwardly you sat down onto a waiting chair next to the doctors desk. Taking a deep breath you could smell the scent of Alpha and hand sanitiser. The overwhelming senses made you feel slightly nauseas.
Your mother sat beside you with an annoyed sigh, she lifted her hand out to the doctor to shake it, “Y/M/N, Mrs Y/L/n, Y/N's mother.”
The doctor gave a side glance at her reaction and then looked at you with a soft smile.
He strained in his professional British tone, “Hello Mrs Y/L/N, I’m Doctor Cavill.”
After the two Alphas acquainted themselves he finally sat in his wheeley chair and regarded you.
“What can I help you with today Miss Y/L/N?” he smiled.
You noticed how he looked so clean, and was built like a brickhouse, he smelt like an Alpha. The rooms light glinted on his medical wrist band proclaiming him as his blood type and confirming his own scent.
Behind his spectacles, his eyes were kind, made of two colours, blue and his left eye had a tip of brown…it was merely something you saw...his smile was warm like a freshly baked cookie. Oh god…you was aroused.
You didn’t realise your weren’t answering his question when he stared at you. Your mother finally answered.
“She smells like an Omega.”
Such a dirty word...Omega...you cringed.
....goddess...please don’t let me be a homely sulk.
The Doctor then turned his attention away and pursed his lips and lifted a single brow at your mother, “Is something wrong with that?”
The older woman scoffed and rose her voice to a humiliating state. Your heart was beating fast, your cheeks were heating up and you tried sinking further into the seat. Your nose dug into the woollen shoulder of your sweater. What you would give to be allowed to hide away from this situation.
“Her father and I are both pure blooded Alphas! How can this happen!? The last omega we had was my great-grandmother and that’s it!”
Doctor Cavill sighed calmly as he took off his glasses and placed them on his desk. He folded his arms and stood from his desk, “I see, well then Mrs Y/L/N, please step outside to the waiting room. I will need to conduct a blood and vaginal test.”
Your mother obviously huffed and grumbled about ‘how unprofessional’ and ‘surely I can stay’.
Even now you wanted her to leave with her hostile attitude. Luckily there was no way a female Alpha would argue with a male Alpha. When the door shut though it felt strange. All the heavy tension in the room lifted off of your chest. You felt instantly calmer and made it easier to breathe.
The doctor sat back into his desk chair and crossed a leg over another casually.
“So…” he smiled, “How do you feel Miss Y/L/N?”
You gulped slightly and shakily answered, “Everything is smelling sweeter than normal,” you hated the scent of hand sanitiser but now it was something you wanted to shove up your nose.
If it blocked out every other scent from the dust on the walls to the chocolate in the vending machine outside to the scent of the alpha right in front of you…You would drink it all down.
“No,” he chuckled, pushing back from his desk and started rummaging through his desk for medical items, “I mean, are you okay? Are you stressed or scared, or are you alright? I can always get a cup of water for you. But we need to take your blood first.”
You shook your head and tucked your neck deeper down into your sweater. Your fingers felt the scratchiness of the wool. You nodded and slipped the material off over your head and folded it neatly onto the chair your mother sat.
“I’m terrified,” you confessed, your voice choked up, “I don’t want to be an Omega, I hope this is just a stupid puberty flux…maybe it’s a flip!”
It wasn’t uncommon for this situation to happen. Hormones can sometimes Flip and shows signs for the two other blood types, sometimes blood has become contaminated due to high iron levels or too much sugar intake. Diabetes were always Flipping the board. There were a million things that could cause a Flip in the hormonal pool.
“There’s nothing wrong with being an Omega you know,” the doctor commented sternly, holding up a needle, changing the needle point while you choked.
You felt unusually insulted, “Everything is wrong with being an Omega, I won’t get the job I want and I won’t be allowed to come to parties with my friends, I’ll be stuck home with a…a…a fucking baby. Or sent to a breeding farm! I heard about the science experiments conducted on pregnant Omegas in the camps.”
The doctor turn abruptly at yoj and narrowed his eyes at you, he appeared offended. What does he need to be offended about, he’s an Alpha!
But his frown became a smirk, “You’re aware they are safetly committed with the Omegas consent?”
He patted the medical chair in the centre of the room, “But whatever case, what do you want to do Career wise?” he asked while you crawled up atop of the tall chair and let him pull up your sleeve and wipe the alcohol on your arm.
“I want to be a vet,” you winced as the needle broke through your skin. You looked away from the bubbling blood being sucked up through the tube.
As he pulled away and capped the needle tip he asked, “Ever thought about midwifery?”
“I don’t like babies,” you snorted ignoring how desperately you were yearning to have one of your own ten minutes ago, “They’re so uncomfortable to be around. And I don’t want to listen to a screaming woman in labour.”
You noticed the movement in his shoulders as they slumped, he nodded and you felt like you were failing an unspoken test. You felt a rising anxiety, you growled to yourself, it’s just a hormonal Flip.
“Fair enough,” Doctor Cavill said off handily, he sealed up your blood tube in a plastic bag and started to write your details. The pen cap lazily hung from his lips. He looked like he smoked…he didn’t smell like it though, maybe it was the way he stood. His scent was so easy to smell and feel…you yearned to know if he could smell you. And to your tragic uncontrol, your underwear were rubbing rough against your sensitive areas, the fumes dragged out this needing slick that was sickening.
Being omega is disgusting, this is what they do all the time? Gross! GET ME SOME ALPHA HORMONES NOW.
You knew this had to be wrong, all the time you had been surrounded by alphas and you had been strong and confident like an alpha, maybe a little strategic like a beta. You were sure though you were alpha rather than beta and there was no possible way for you to present as a dormant omega for this long!
Normally Omegas presented at fucking fourteen to sixteen not your age!!
“How old are you Miss Y/L/N?”
“I’m eighteen,” You informed him of your birthday and he nodded, writing it down in the corner of the bag.
You were officially pissed off, crossing your arms you felt your eyes watering. “I want to be an Alpha or even a Beta,” You whimpered, “I can’t be an Omega, no way.”
The whimper…Shit! Stop whimpering you baby! Stop proving this point! Could you be anymore Omega!?
The doctor placed the test bag on his desk before gifting yoh a soft tissue “Have you taken a home determine test?” his hands settled onto his knees as he crouched down before you.
You broke out into a light sob and nodded, “ugh huh, I took six different ones…all positive for Omega.”
The doctor smiled sadly and handed you the box of tissues he had on his desk. A nurse came knocking barely after you had started. It made you feel puny when you couldn’t stop yourself from crying. You felt helpless, why couldn’t they just get you some alpha hormones already?
“Please take this to the test room,” he asked the nurse, handling a plastic bag with your needle inside.
Doctor Cavill let you cry as long as you wanted and reminded you that it wasn’t a hundred percent if you were an Omega yet.
The doctor rubbed your back and cleared his throat. From a draw below your feet he pulled out a green plastic cape, “Miss Y/L/N would you like to step into the bathroom there and remove your bottoms? Put the gown on?”
Time to get the vaginal confirmation that you were tighter than a needle hole. You pushed his hand away. God he sounded patronising, even if he was being merely polite about the events unfolding you took it as a personal attack, an underlying “You’re a weak omega, deal with it!”
No! I’m not an Omega!
Things were escalating to quickly; you barely realised the conclusions you were leaping to and how dramatic you were pushing with these emotions. You sniffed hard and snapped at him, “Can’t I just take my pants off now?”
Doctor Cavill shifted back uncomfortably, he grit his teeth and scrunched up his eyes, “I merely am offering a more comfortable option,” he clapped his hands, “But you may if you wish, have you ever attended a gynaecologist for a papsmear?” he asked as he got his tools ready from another draw.
You leaped off the chair and slammed yout foot down.
“Duh!” You yelled, kicking your shoes off, and shoving your pants down, You were furious. Moodswings was a popular symptom of Flips.
“I just want to get this over with. Mum is so pissed off. Can’t wait for some fucking A-pills,” you grumbled, leaning back into the chair and spread your legs apart��normally yoh did this with a female doctor but right now you were too impatient to request a woman and you needed to know how fucked up your Flip was and how long would you be experiencing it and how powerful would the drugs be.
You couldn’t even stand the look your mother gave you when she held up the positive determine tests with horror.
The doctor cleared his throat again, snapping white gloves onto his hand and over his wrist band. He squirted a tube of lube over his hands and over the speculum, lining it up to your vagina and pushed it inside slowly, “Miss Y/L/N, please relax for me.”
You huffed to yourself. I am fucking relaxed! -No you’re not, you’re a bad omega, obey him!
The metal was cold inside of you but you were looking forward to the results: Alpha, Alpha, Alpha, I am Alpha.
He took a flashlight and shone the light down your passage, looking down at your inner muscles, “How often do you practise sexual intercourse Miss Y/L/N?” looking up at you from your fuzzy pussy.
Shit, the scent was strong, it was so sweet like maple syrup and honey but sweeter…lick me. Oh fuck please alpha please please.
You shook your head and blushed, “N-never, I’ve only masturbated. So…last papsmear I only came in to make sure I didnt have a yeast infection.”
You swallowed hard, your head felt hot and you swore yoj could feel cold sweat dripping down, “Am I an Alpha or Beta?”
The doctor dipped two rubber fingers inside of you, patting down and around inside You. And suddenly his eyes widened, he gently slipped out his fingers and the cold speculum out. On his fingers was blood…oh shit…
“You may sit up and dress Miss Y/L/N, “The doctor set his tools and gloves into a silver tray. You trembled…what were you? A or B?
He was washing his hands in the sink right beside your head as you bit your lips and tugged up your undies and jeans back up. The room was so quiet, the only noise was the sinks running water and the air conditioner. You shivered and sniffled.
Doctor Cavill’s shoulders were low, he turned his head and faced you. Twisting his fingers together he shook his head, “Miss Y/L/N,” he started with a long exhaled breath, “You’re days away from your first Estrus.”
The earth dropped and the moon broke and the stars were dimmed…“What do you mean Estrus!?” yoj questioned. Tears spurted from your eyes again. Gagged by nature.
No fucking way. Yes way.
“‘Heat’, an Omega will go into Estrus or commonly known as Heat while an Alpha will go into Oestrus commonly known as a ‘Rut’,” Doctor Cavill tried explain only for the blood to boil out of you and make you scream at him.
“I know what it is! I must be going into Oestrus, n-not an estrus, I can’t be an Omega, doctor! Ch-Check again!”
Sweat trailed from your face down your neck, your heart was punching your insides, seeking an escape through your ribcage.
When you tried undoing your pants again, The doctor tore your hands away and took your wrists up, he was breathing harshly through his nose, “Miss Y/L/N I’m going to have to ask you to sit down and take a deep breath. Listen to me.”
You shook your head over and over, you couldn’t believe it! You were beginning to sob hard, choking on tears.
You wailed, “No, no, no, please doctor, please!”
Out of the depth of the doctor’s chest came a stern growl, “Sit. Down. Now. Or I will have to restrain and sedate you.”
Your body was out of control, you didn’t want to sit but your arse met the chair cushion anyway.
Good omega.
The doctor huffed, shaking his head with disappointment, your head flinched down, cowering and humiliated. You felt apologetic, but this wasn’t the real you!!
“Good girl,” he praised, he handed you a paper cup filled with water from the sink, “Now drink.”
The water was gulped down in a heartbeat, yoh needed the refreshment even if you didn’t want it, your doctor nodded, “That’s it.”
As you sipped on some more water the nurse from earlier stepped inside and handed the doctor a sheet of paper. The blood results… You shook on the spot, your red face panicking.
“Pl-please,” you choked on the water slightly, clearing your sore throat, you sniffled, “What does it say?”
There was still a chance, maybe he was wrong; maybe this was just a intense Oestrus that was causing you to bleed. Maybe it was so strong your vaginal walls were stabbing themselves, seeking out an omega cock to claim.
Cavill looked from you to the parchment a few times, he shook his head. He held out the medical sheet to you and pointed to a positive cross.
The world went silent even as he was talking to you…it was a distant noise. Static.
“Miss Y/L/N, you are as I had diagnosed, Omega positive,” he scratched his neck gland gently, “You are days away from your first Estrus. I will give you a choice to either battle through it with medical aids or medical suppressants.”
You dropped the paper and the cup, the shock was as cold as ice. You felt weak, your arms numb, your eyes rolled back and your mouth lulled open. Your life was completely over.
You were Omega...and you fainted.
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April 16th 2023, 1:25am, Trinity, California, America.
When you woke up, you were delirious. The world wouldn’t stop twisting and turning. Above you was a bright light, you cringed away and whimpered. There was a mean bite at your wrist.
You felt cold, washed out. Your body was laid out and angled up a slight. Your cheek rubbed into the soft hospital pillow. You smelt blood, so much metallic salt in the air. And your stomach was viciously growling. You peered down and noticed what was pinching your wrist. Handcuffs. You were handcuffed to the railing of the hospital bed!
Clearing your eyes, you noted how you were surrounded by three blue curtains. One was quick to open, making you jump.
The nurse from earlier smiled at you eagerly, her Beta tag was super shiny in the light, forcing you to blink rapidly, “Oh look, you’re awake. Can you please tell me your full name sweetheart?”
When you sat up you moaned out your entire name.
Before you could ask about the handcuffs being removed, the nurse smiled and held up a torch.
“Wonderful, now I am gonna need to shine a little light in your eye, can you please look into the corner of the ceiling dear?”
Doing as you were told, it was quick and over as soon as it had begun. The nurse was pleased, “Fabulous, right, I’ll be right back, Doctor Cavill needs to have a chat with you.”
“B-but my hand…”
Ignoring you, the nurse left.
Something was clearly off. Why did they handcuff you!? You started to tug at the chain, feeling anxiety seep deep and activate a sense of fight or flight. The curtains reopened. And in stepped the doctor.
He grinned and nodded his head to you, “Hello there Y/N, how are we?”
You weren’t amused in the slightest, quick with retort, “Chained to a bed rail.”
He smiled and whipped out a key, uncuffing you from the bed. You cradled your wrist rubbing the ring indent in your skin, murmuring ‘thankyou’.
Your stomach loudly purred, extinguishing the level of discomfort you wanted to send the doctor. “…and hungry.”
“I’ll tell the nurse to get you some jello,” he chuckled, rubbing his hands. Just as he was to leave, you launched yourself forward and caught his medical coat, “Wh-where’s my mom?”
He softly assured you, “She is just sitting in my room, we were discussing options after I showed her and your father your blood results.” Oh…dad…oh jesus…he finally was here.
You suspected your father to have been incredibly furious. How much furniture did he break?
“You…” you paused, “options…” You gulped and smiled at the doctor, “….I want suppressants...as soon as possible.” They would surely fix everything! You could have some and go have a coffee with your friends tomorrow.
“Not those kind of options…” He sighed and perched himself near your feet at the foot of the bed.
That was a weird answer…what does he mean? Could they change my DNA? Could they turn me into an Alpha.
You had heard of some new sciences like that coming in. The ability to change your DNA genome...
“What other types are there?” you laughed hesitantly.
When he didn’t answer you, It was like the air grew icy and heavy…there’s a reason they kept you chained like a bitch.
There was only one other option....a correctional institution. You felt sick, your hungry belly was replaced with nausea. Your nose sniffled.
“I want to see my mom,” you gulped and moved to slip out of the bed. The medical gown was scratchy against your skin, you started to feel worse, your fingers scrunched up and unravelled. Your body felt dizzy when you stood up to quickly. The doctor attempted to block your way when you peeled back the curtain to many empty beds and a single door with a sign above it...
“Farewell room.”
No, no, fuck, no! Where’s mom and dad!
You ran at the door and shook at the handle, but it was locked. You couldn’t breathe, you were locked in with the doctor. You couldn’t escape. The floor cleaner and bright lights were clouding your senses, blinding you and burning your nostrils.
You ripped a heavy breath, not thinking it would be so painful after holding it in too long.
I won’t cry, no, no crying!
“Y/N I’m going to need you to calm down,” the doctor informed you setting his hands over your shoulders, you were fast to slap them away. You lowly growled at him and bared your teeth ferally.
Don’t you fucking touch me!
When it clicked at the severe reaction you had made especially to an alpha, you felt instant regret and guilt, you choked on more tear and buried your head into the doctors chest. His heart was beating fast too, but not like your rabbit pounding blood.
“N-no,” she cried, “I want my mommy!”
You felt the doctor soothingly rub his hand over your head and down your back. He hushed you until you were just a whimpering woman.
The door unlocked, and finally…“Y/N…” your mother spoke out to you.
You snapped back around and saw her and your father beside the door. Your father barely came inside, his lips curled in, disappointed, disgusted and silent.
A desperate and hopeful smile came to your face, your hands reached out, “Mom!”
But the older woman just stood back from you...she was keeping distance purposely. The closer you reached and sought her, the more she distanced herself and stood closer to the door.
“M-mom? H-hug me…” you begged, “pl-please mom?”
She sighed and looked away from you, refusing to look you in the eye. Shame.
“Doctor Cavill, your father and I believe it is best if you…go away for sometime,” she clutched her own arms, “…where people can help you.”
You did not see it that way at all, and you just knew she was lying out of her arse. She was getting rid of you...betraying you...disowning you....
“I don’t need to be helped,” you sniffled and smiled, “I just-just need some suppressants.”
“Y/N,” she seethed through her gritted teeth, “Go with the nice nurses.”
“M-mommy, please,” you begged pathetically and got to your knees on the cold tiled floor, “Please don’t do this!”
“STOP!” your mother screamed, “You are making a scene!” she rolled her eyes and turned around to leave, “You will go to ‘Saint Selene’s School For Adolescent Omega.’ We may see you during the summer.” And slammed the door closed.
You flinched at the cracking bang that echoed your ears.
You ran to the door and found it locked, you pounded the window with your fists and screamed out, “D-don’t leave me, please don’t leave me Dad!…M-Mummy!” your parents did not look back as they walked away, abandoning their only child.
Their backs and bodies continued to get smaller and smaller the further they walked. The sight broke your heart and soul. The concept of betrayal could not be clearer. Your breath clouded the glass, your tears slid down and tapped onto the floor, onto your naked feet.
Doctor Cavill’s hand reached out and wrapped around your bicep, trying to tug you back from the door.
“Come on,” he said.
You shouted, “Let go of me!”
When he did not, you snarled and noticed a lonely pen on the end of a bed frame with a clip board. You grabbed it and jabbed his forearm. The blue ink spattered across his skin while he yelled in pain.
“Get the fuck off of me!” you squealed again and held up the pen with both hands, take a few steps back from the now pissed off Doctor. The sound of the door opening again had your heart rushing.
Mom!?
To your massive disappointment, it was the nurse who was shocked by the scene unfolded. Now you were totally surrounded.
“Put the weapon down!” the beta demanded, holding up her own hands in defence, “Now.”
“Calm,” was the word you heard the doctor say beside your ear, before pressing your back into him, grasping your jaw and finally feeling an incredibly long sting in your neck followed by the unusual flow of liquidised drugs into your body, “calm.”
You were scared, unsure of what was going into your body, your chest thundered with your beating heart until it was like you blinked and everything relaxed. Your body felt instant exhaustion and peace...you snapped back and fell back against his chest.
“Calm...” he whispered, “Calm...”
The last thing you heard...
Calm...
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#dead dove fic#dead dove do not eat#abo#omegaverse#omega#alpha#beta#henry cavill fic#henry cavill x female reader#henry cavill x y/n#henry cavill x you#henry cavill x reader#henry cavill x ofc#henry cavill x black reader
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Hello, yes, welcome to this list of things I have written. Most of it is smutty 18+ nonsense (and all of it is about Henry Cavill-shaped men), so if that's not you: turn around and walk away! This is not for you!
Don't copy, translate or otherwise post my work anywhere without my permission! I also explicitly forbid anyone to use my work to feed AI, that's gross and disrespectful, so please don't do the thing.
🍀- Drabble || 🌶 - Smut || 🍭- fluff || 🍷 - angst
Summary: The shenanigans of eight college guys who share a house...
(Mike, Charles, Napoleon, Sherlock, August, Sy, Marshall and Geralt - University Edition.)
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🌶||🍭||🍷
Finished
Summary: Your weekend plans with August threaten to fall apart when it turns out he's been under a lot of stress. (Dom!August x fem!reader. )
Part 1 -- Part 2 -- Part 3 -- Part 4 -- Part 5 -- Part 6
🌶
Series summary: Life with Sy, what more can you wish for? The most amazing husband and father to a whole litter of cute little kids... Sometimes you wonder "how did you get here?" (Contractor!Sy x OFC (Lara))
🍂 Series masterlist 🍂
🌶 || 🍭 || 🍷
A reverse harem vampire AU ft. Mikey, Marshall, August and Sherlock
Series summary: Somehow, you've managed to live with your boyfriend and his roommates for months before finding out they're vampires, but the real shock first comes when they find out you have a special quality. A quality the guys would love to make use of...
🟣 Series masterlist 🟣
🌶 || 🍭 || 🍷
Summary: One of the best decisions August Walker ever made was sharing his princess with his college roommate Walter Marshall... (Dom!August Walker x reader // Dom!Walter Marshall x reader)
Part 1🔹Part 2🔹Part 3🔹Part 4🔹Part 5
🌶
Series summary: The cute barista from your regular coffeeshop takes a while to gather the courage to ask you out, but when he finally does... (Barista!Mike x reader)
Series Masterlist (finished)
🍭 || 🌶
Series summary: A story about two people falling in love in a time when that wasn't necessarily what they were supposed to do. (Melot x ofc (Tamsyn))
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🍭|| 🍷 || 🌶
Masterlist for all @henrycavillbingo entries!
A little short (August Walker x reader) - 🌶
Summary: You try to prove August Walker isn't the boss of you. Turns out he is, and you're screwed.
Puppy love (dad!August vs. Teen Daughter) - 🍭
Summary: August is not happy when his daughter first starts dating 'that Syverson boy'.
Puppy love II (dad!Syverson & son!Mike) - 🍭
Summary: Sy really can't be all that bothered that Mike is dating August Walker's daughter...
In all fairness... (Walter Marshall x reader) - 🌶
Summary: It's date night, and you found the perfect outfit... In hindsight it may have been a little too perfect.
Pumpkin Spice (barista!Walter Marshall x librarian!reader) - 🌶
Summary: You finally manage to get a date with the handsome barista from your favorite coffeeshop.
Taking cues (Mike x reader) - 🌶
Summary: Your favorite bartender offers to teach you to play pool.
Tongue-tied (Mike x reader) - 🌶
Summary: Mike has always wanted to try to tie you up...
You deserve it (Mike x reader) - 🍭
Summary: You’re feeling like shit, and Mike helps you feel less like shit. That’s it. That’s the plot.
Snowed in (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: You were going to spend the weekend at your dad's cabin in the woods with your boyfriend, but he bails on you and leaves you - quite literally - out in the cold. Good thing your best friend's brother shows up...
Making a mess of Mikey (Mike x reader x Black!ofc) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: Mike is a little down in the dumps after a breakup, and you and your girlfriend try something to cheer him up that turns into a fun experiment.
Happy birthday (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: Mike makes you breakfast on your birfthday...
Next door (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: This new guy next door is really bugging you... Until - yet another - noise complaint one night gets a happy ending.
Jersey (hockeyplayer!Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: Mike thought it would be a good idea to teach you how to skate. It wasn't — so he has to come up with a different plan.
🍀 Get wet (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: Mike is a little stumped that he made his girl squirt...
🍀 Not what you think (Mike x German!reader) - 🍭 || 🍷
Summary: When Mike comes home, you're looking to pick a fight. Until it turns out he hasn't been sneaking around. Well... Not like that, anyway.
🍀 Common fucking indecency (Mike x reader) - 🍭
Summary: Mike comes home from his exchange earlier than you expected, and you're real happy to see him.
Little brother AU
Worth it (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍭
Summary: Walter is babysitting his little brother Mikey while their mom is away for the weekend. He’s also on a date…
Astraphobia (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍭
Summary: Walter doesn't have quite the night he had planned on when a thunderstorm scares both his girlfriend and his little brother...
Sunday dinner (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍷
Summary: Walter visits Mike in his dorm after the death of their mother.
Baby, it's cold outside (Napoleon Solo x OFC) - 🌶
Summary: A stewardess recognises a certain Mr. Jack Deveny from her flight earlier in the day. He just so happens to be staying at her layover-hotel.
Body Double (Syverson) - 🍭
Summary: You need to clean your house, and you get a good friend to help you...
What's the occasion? (Syverson x reader) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: You come home from a terrible day at work, thinking you have about a thousand things still on your to do list, only to find your husband has taken care of all of that, and has also made you the first thing on his to do list.
The next chapter (Syverson) - 🍷
Summary: You come home to an interesting situation...
Don't knock it till you try it (Syverson x reader x Walter Marshall) - 🌶
Summary: Your friends Walter and Sy have offered to drive you home for the summer, and you have decided to turn it into a nice relaxed camping trip on the way...
Axes and O's (Syverson x reader x Walter Marshall) - 🌶
Summary: Sy invited you and Walter to his family's cabin, where you get to spend a few days alone with them before the holidays.
Fantasy AU
To become one (wood elf!Prince!Melot x dryad!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: The elven Prince Melot and his dryad lover share a lovely afternoon together in the forest.
What's in a name (wood elf!Prince!Mike x tiefling!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: At the wedding of his brother Melot, Mike is lured away by his little demon. A few months later, there is even more cause for celebration.
One of two kinds (werewolf!Geralt x halfling!Druid!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: When you find a wounded, new werewolf in the forest, you can't just leave him lying there. Perhaps the enormous man will turn out to be exactly what you needed...
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A lot of stories can be very triggering, please do not skip past the warnings they are there for a reason, my intent is never to hurt anyone, I just simply want to put my work out there for the people who can handle it and enjoy it
anything with a (tw) next to indicates it’s more triggering than the others and it’s just extra precaution for my readers
Hi guys, I know that currently almost none of my links are actually working and I swear I’m working on it I just have next to no free time so it really dwindles my motivation to write and then on top of that have the remake my entire masterlist 😭 please be patient and thank you so much for everything I luv uuuuuu ❤️❤️❤️
I know I barely write anymore and am lucky if I put out one story a month, and it’s honestly because school is really just making it difficult to find the time and then on top of that motivation. I don’t have the same drive I used to when it comes to writing and it’s not as exciting or as much of a hobby as it used to be but I don’t want to stop if that makes sense. I love it but at the same time I don’t feel like doing it most days. Idk. I do my best and that’s all that matters. Love you 🫶🏻
Eddie Munson
“Can I do something insane?” (tw)
Cuddly
Panic Attack
Pancakes
“Yours”
Triple Date
Secret | Secret pt.2
Cats
Shitty Boyfriends
Future
Insecurities
Chilly
“Like what you see?”
Gone (tw)
Family (miniseries)
Touch Starved
Broken (tw)
“I love you”
Tired
Hickeys
His number one supporter
Needy
Take it
Take care of yourself
Joseph Quinn
POV: you’re dating Joseph Quinn and this is your camera roll (part 1 with the rest linked at the bottom
Joey, baby
Costume
Dancing in the rain
Interviews
Touch Starved
Hurt (tw)
Bath
It’s not okay (tw)
Jamie Campbell Bower
POV: you’re dating Jamie Campbell Bower and this is your camera roll (Part 1 with the rest linked at the bottom)
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
Bad Boyfriend
Interviews
Recovery (tw)
73 questions
Drunk
Just sex
Beach day
Steve Harrington
Teen dad!Steve Harrington Blurb
His hardworking girl
Shittiest boyfriend ever
Robin Buckley’s Step Sister
dad!steve harrington fluff
Approval
Headache
Robin Buckley
Tall Robin x short girlfriend blurb
Tall y/n x Robin
Sick
😳🤨…
Dr. Buckley
modern!mom!robin buckley x pregnant!reader
band kid!Robin x color guard!y/n
Just checking
Maya Hawke
POV: you’re dating Maya Hawke and this is your camera roll (part 1 with the rest linked at the bottom)
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
🎶cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby🎶
Stressed
Cuddles
😳🤨…
Starving
Giggles
Lo’ak
Worthy
Patience
Sensitive
Come back to me
Neteyam
Why do you hate me?
Lonely
Neteyam Smut blurb
No regrets
I like it
Say something
Sebastian Stan
Lovebirds
Te iubesc
Bucky Barnes
Bucky, please
Hard day
CW!Bucky Barnes
Overworked
Chris Evans
In love
Steve Rogers
“I’m scared”
Henry Cavill
Nothing
Henry Cavill Fluff
Chris Sturniolo
Secrets out
You’re drunk
#stranger things#eddie munson#eddie munson x y/n#jamie campbell bower#jamie campbell bower x y/n#joseph quinn#joseph quinn x y/n#steve harrington#steve harrington x y/n#lo’ak te suli tsyeyk’itan#neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan#lo’ak x y/n#neteyam x y/n#sebastian stan x y/n#sebastian stan#bucky barnes#bucky barnes x y/n#cw!bucky barnes#chris evans#chris evans x y/n#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers#ari levinson#ari levinson x y/n#lloyd hansen#lloyd hansen x y/n#geralt of rivia#geralt x y/n
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How many works do you have on AO3?
Lost count, all old stuff.
I haven't been on AO3 in years except to read 'Kept' and 'Finan's Choice...'
2. What's your total AO3 word count?
NA
3. What fandoms do you write for?
A lot, haha.
The Last Kingdom most as of late.
Arnas Fedaravicius/Alexander Skarsgard/Chris Evan/Cillian Murphy/Gijs Blom/Henry Cavill/Gustaf Skarsgard/Jonathan Tucker/Oscar Isaac/Pablo Schreiber/Tom Hardy/Tom Hiddleston
American Gods/A Song of Ice and Fire/The Boys/Dune/Hellboy/The Last Kingdom/Marvel/Once Upon A Time/Star Wars/Stranger Things/Supernatural/Teen Wolf/Tolkien/True Blood/Twilight Saga/Vikings/The Witcher/Wizarding World/Wheel of Time
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
NA
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I try to, especially to those that comment more often/give me constructive featback
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
None. I am so bad at angst, haha
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I have yet to end anything haha.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
No real hate, but I previously had a few rather ... demanding comments.
9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?
Y E S
All of teh smut!!!!
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
Actively doing so.
Masema and Sihtric meet with reader in the middle, full spit roast.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I am aware of. Although I really doubt anyone would bother with mine tbh.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Not taht I know of.
13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?
Not yet!
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
Finan x Sihtric. They will always be my weakness.
15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
The Napoleon Solo fic about an arranged marriage to the handsomes spy in the world.
16. What are your writing strengths?
I am told I know how to pack a lot of feeling in a limited amount of words.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
FINISHING SHIT.
I am the draft dragon and hoarder of unfinished BS.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
Eh, kinda indifferent about it. Must be done with more than just google translate, or as a throw away line.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
Cinema Bizarre... I think...
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
The Prophet (August Walker)
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Hello! Would it be okay to ask for Sherlock Holmes x GN!Teen reader fluff, where the reader is Sherlocks Child and he’s like a super proud dad no matter what the child is interested in, even if it’s got nothing to do with Science and Crime. The reader is a huge fan of movies and wants to work in the film industry as a Director and Screenwriter and they are telling Sherlock all about the movie they watched recently which can be Dead Poets Society or something else If you haven’t seen it, and they are saying about how amazingly written, casted and created it was and how he wants to make something like that and Sherlock is proud and actually engaging in the conversation and maybe John & Mycroft is there or walks in to it and is like :o then :) aw, because they’ve never seen Sherlock like that other than with his kid
hi sorry i love the request but i actually only really write henry cavil's sherlock in the enola holmes universe but if you want to send something similar in just with enola holmes then i'll totally write it!!
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Henry x teen daughter reader where she come home with a dog or a cat.?
You found a clearly abandoned kitten on your way home from school.
You knew your dad wouldn’t allow a cat in his house— only King Kal and the Kal is a selfish asshole.
So you hid the kitten in your backpack and took her home like a responsible adult.
However, Kal gave it away the second he heard a meow and he flipped out completely.
“Hey, you little bitch! It’s just me,” you argued with the dog. “I live here too, ya know, you fucking pig!”
“Kal, knock it off,” your dad commanded.
Your dad got Kal to calm down and he heard the little meow.
“Y/n,” Henry said.
“What?” You said moving towards the stairs.
The kitten meowed again.
Your dad grabbed you by your backpack and immediately opened it up while you protested this illegal search.
“THATS A FUCKING CAT! Why is there a cat in your backpack?!” Henry flipped.
You gasped in a faux tone and asked, “how did that get in there?”
“It’s a good thing you don’t want to act,” your dad sassed.
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there's a love less defined
pairing: stepdad!Henry Cavill x stepdaughter!Reader (platonic)
summary: you call Henry dad for the first time.
warnings: angst, fluff, slight bullying.
a/n: inspired by a dream i had! hope you enjoy!
When you were first introduced to Henry by your mother, you were apprehensive.
He seemed like a nice guy, but you were unsure. From what you’d heard, he was a nice guy, but you knew that sometimes the way celebrities presented themselves and the way they actually were were completely different. You just wanted your mom to be happy and in a healthy relationship, and you were unsure she’d be able to find that with someone like Henry. You had seen lots of men come and go from both your life and your moms, never able to handle the fact that if they stayed they would be raising someone else’s kid. Having never had a dad in your life, you tried to not get attached to the men she dated, but there was always that small flower of hope inside of you, that maybe this one would stay. You refused to get attached to Henry if he was just going to leave like everyone else.
Within a week, however, he’d completely changed your mind, and you thought of him like your dad. Your friends had convinced you to go to a party that you didn’t want to, but you went anyway, and quickly regretted it. You’d had a few drinks, and suddenly found yourself cornered in a room with a rather hostile college boy, who wouldn’t take no for an answer. Thankfully, your friends found you and helped you escape him, but you wanted to go home, unlike your friends who wanted to stay.
You’d called your mom, but she reminded you she was on a girls trip, but assured you Henry was on his way to get you. He showed up less than 20 minutes later, with Kal in the backseat. He didn’t ask any questions about what happened, or scolded you for going to a party and then having him pick you up when you said you’d get a ride home with a friend at his offer to pick you up originally, he didn’t comment on the smell of alcohol on your breath. He didn’t do any of that, he simply asked if you wanted to talk about anything, and when you shook your head, offered to buy you food, to which you accepted.
2 hours later, a nice meal from McDonalds, and a conversation about how he promises to not hurt your mother later, you were convinced that he was the one for your mother, and in your mind, he was your dad. You’d never verbally said he was, and had never called him dad, but to you, there was no one better.
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Henry had found you one morning searching the web for summer jobs, he got an idea. He was working on a new movie, and while he had been cast, the role of his character's adoptive daughter hadn’t yet been cast. According to your mom, you had done a few acting roles such as plays in highschool, but nothing for film or tv. She had secretly shown him the tapes from the plays, and he was amazed at your ability to bring a character, even minor, to life with ease.
So, later that day he approached you with the idea of auditioning. You were apprehensive at first, not knowing anything about acting for film and tv, but he assured you would be with him the majority of the time, and you’d be great, so you accepted, and auditioned. You got the call back a week later that you got the part, and by the smirk on your step dad's face while he embraced and congratulated you after you told him, you thought that he had something to do with it. Not that you cared, you were insanely grateful for all of his help. What you didn’t know, was that the smile was him trying not to cry because he was unbelievably proud of you already, despite only being in your life for a few months.
The second you arrived on set for your first scene, you thought you were making a mistake. Word had gotten around to a few people that you were related to someone in production, and everyone assumed that he was the reason you’d gotten the role. You’d never outright admitted that Henry was that person, so you had no idea how that had gotten out.
As if that wasn’t enough stress, the majority of the other cast members were around your age as well, and it didn’t help that they all seemed to know each other from previous projects, and refused to talk to you except for when you had scenes together, and even then, they were very short and rude with you.
Henry had noticed that something was off about a month into filming, but never wanted to force you to tell him what was wrong, so he just reminded you one morning that he was always there if you needed to talk, to which you just nodded, and headed into hair and makeup.
He realized what was happening when he was walking from his trailer to yours when he saw you standing outside of it, with the other kids standing around you. You noticed him out of the corner of your eye, and tried to hide the way their hurtful words were affecting you, but knew he saw right through your façade. Thankfully, Henry cleared his throat, and they immediately scattered away when they realized that he was standing right there.
You swallowed as he approached you. “What were they saying to you?” he asked, and you shook your head.
“Nothing important.” you lied, and Henry shook his head.
“They clearly said something to you. I’ve never seen you look so upset in my few months of knowing you. What did they say?” He asked again and you rolled your eyes before walking into your trailer.
Henry called your name, and asked once more what they said. You turned to face him. “Nothing that wasn’t true.” you said and turned once more, letting the trailer door slam shut behind you. Henry tried the door once more, but found it locked. He sighed and turned around, with the full intent of calling your mother to see if she had heard anything when he heard snickers from behind him. He turned around and the group of kids who had been talking to you standing in a circle, laughing about something.
He walked up to them, hoping they would be able to give him some insight into why you were so off, when he was used to the happy girl that he only ever saw at home now. As soon as he approached, however, they stopped sniggering, and stared at Henry. Henry’s mind swirled for a second before realizing what was going on, and then he saw red.
“Were you guys making fun of Y/N?” He asked, and one of the kids shrugged nonchalantly.
“We were just telling her what she needed to hear.” He said, and Henry breathed out through his nostrils, trying not to yell.
“Which was?” He asked, crossing his arms to indicate he wasn’t going to leave until he got the answers he was searching for. One of the more rude looking girls giggled, and spoke. “She needed to be told that she’s a terrible actress, and the only reason she got this job was because her mommy is dating someone high up in production.” she said, and Henry’s brow furrowed slightly, but pushed the thought away, in favour of protecting you.
“That someone high up in production,” he said in the most menacing tone he could muster. “Is me. Therefore you are talking bad and bullying my child, and I don't take things like that lightly.” he said. The majority of the kids nodded, but one piped up.
“She’s not even your kid, though.” He said, and Henry rounded on him.
“Doesn’t matter to me. I’m in a serious relationship with her mother, she doesn’t have a dad, therefore I have gladly and willingly taken that role. She is my child, and I do not appreciate other children making my daughter feel bad about getting a role that she 100% deserves. I didn’t help her get this role. She got it on her own. Production didn’t even know that she was my kid until after she was cast and I told them. She’s an amazing actress. Just because she doesn’t have as much experience as the four of you, doesn’t mean she doesn’t have the talent.” He said, and amusement bloomed in his chest as he watched the teen’s eyes widen and nod along at what the big burly man in front of them was saying.
“Leave my child alone, or I guarantee none of you will ever work in this industry again, am I understood?” He asked, and they nodded, before heading in the opposite direction. Henry took a deep breath and turned around. He smiled when he saw you, standing at the top of your trailer steps. His smile faltered slightly when he saw you had tears streaming down your face, but it returned full force when you ran down the trailer steps and launched yourself into his arms. Your own arms wrapped around his neck in a hug, his wrapping around your back.
“Thank you, dad.” You whispered, and Henry squeezed you tighter, a sob escaping his own lips at his new name. He pulled away to look in your eyes.
“Dad? Are you sure?” He asked, suddenly unsure of himself. You nodded, a smile on your face.
“I’m sure. You’re the best dad I could've asked for.” You said, and you were wrapped up in another hug moments later.
“Well, you’re the best daughter I could’ve ever hoped for.” He said, a kiss being pressed to the top of your head. “I promise that no matter what happens between your mom and I, I will always be here for you. That’s what Dads are supposed to do, and I will do everything in my power to be the best one possible.” He said, and a tear slipped out his eye as he realized he was holding his daughter for the first time.
He’d always considered you his daughter, ever since he met you. When people asked him about you, he always called you his daughter, or his kid, but knowing that he was now truly your dad, made him happier than anything else.
#henry cavill x reader#henry cavill x y/n#henry cavill x ofc#henry cavill x you#henry cavill x reader fluff#henry cavill x stepdaughter!reader#henry cavill x teen!reader
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Papa Bear Mode: Activated
Request: Could we maybe get some wannabe dad!henry where his younger co-star that’s like a little sister/daughter figure to him gets hurt but Kal was there and ran to get Henry but basically just fluffy fluff from that man?
Characters: Henry Cavill, Teen!Reader, Kal, OC
Summary: Y/n wants to walk Kal by herself and it take an accident for Henry to find out why
Warnings: tiny bit of angst (if you squint), fluff, language
Word Count: 1,186
“I’m such an idiot. How the hell do you get hit by a fucking moped?” Y/n scolds quietly to herself.
“Oh my god! I am so sorry! Are you okay?”
Y/n tries to stop the tears as the young man comes running to her side. “Yeah, I’m fine.” She goes to stand but yelps in pain. “Okay, maybe I’m not as fine as I thought.” She looks down at her ankle. “Fuck!”
The boy winces in sympathy. “I think you broke it. I should get help.”
Not wanting this to get all over the news, Y/n reaches out for the boy’s arm. “Wait! I know someone who lives not too far from here. This is actually his-” Y/n cranes her neck, looking for the white and black Akita. “Oh no, where’s Kal?!”
“Is that the Akita I see around here all the time. Usually with a man?”
“Yes. That’s Kal.” Y/n counts down from ten, trying to calm her nerves.
“Okay, okay. Don’t freak out. He probably got scared and ran home. Who is this person I can get for you?” Alex tries to calm her as he guides her to lean against a tree.
“Henry.” Y/n answers before giving him instructions on how to get to Henry’s place. “Thank you so much-”
“Alex.” The teenager smiles
Y/n returns the smile. “Y/n.”
“Okay, Y/n. I’ll get this Henry for you.”
***
Henry looks at his watch, wondering where his two kids are. One may be a dog and the other may not be his kid by blood, but ever since she played his daughter in a movie they were in, she’s been his daughter.
He glances at his watch again, deciding he’s going to go look for them. He grabs his phone before heading out the door. He’s been walking only about five minutes when the scene before him brings back nightmares.
Henry feels as a cold shiver runs down his spine when he sees Kal but no Y/n. “Hey, boy. Where’s Y/n, Kal? Where is she?”
The Akita runs circles around Henry before speeding off in the direction that he came. Henry quickly picks up the pace; terrified of what he’s going to find.
His chest tightens at the sight of Y/n leaning against a tree, her eyes closed. He can tell she’s in pain from this distance. When Kal nudges her with his snout and she doesn't move, he panics. “Y/n! Y/n!” He falls to his knees next to her and immediately grabs her face. “Open your eyes, Y/n. Come on, open your eyes.”
Y/n can’t stop the laugh from escaping her lips. She shouldn’t laugh; the poor man is scared for her. “Henry, I’m fine." Another burst of laughter escapes.
Henry tries to look stern and scold the teenager, but he’s too worried. “It’s not funny, Y/n. When Kal came without you and then I found you here, not responding when Kal nudged you. I thought-”
Y/n bites down on her lower lip; feeling guilty for worrying the older man. “M’sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you, Henry. I collided with a moped. Kal saw a squirrel and I wasn’t holding on to the lead tight enough. As I was chasing after him, I didn’t see the guy on the moped. He tried to stop and swerve around me; but I still got grazed.”
“I’m gonna kill him.”
Y/n snorts. “It was an accident, Papa Bear. Besides he left to get you, but I guess Kal was faster. I think I broke my ankle.”
Henry’s heart swells inside when she calls him Papa Bear. She hardly ever calls him that. Only when she’s half asleep or when she thinks he’s being overprotective.
“I’m sorry I almost lost Kal. I knew it was a bad idea to walk him alone.” Y/n confesses.
“Hey, none of that.” Henry sits down next to her, leaning against the tree as he pulls her to him, wrapping his arms around her; mindful of her ankle. “This was all an accident. It was no one’s fault.”
Y/n relaxes at his words, glad he’s not mad about Kal getting away. Wanting to not think about the pain, she asks a question that she knows will rile up her co-star. “So that means you won’t harass Alex when he comes back?”
“Alex?” Henry exclaims.
“He told me his name before I gave him directions to your place.” She explains.
“No, I won’t harass Alex.” Henry mumbles, letting her know he only half means it.
Y/n listens to the man’s heartbeat, noticing it’s still beating faster than normal. “Good; because he’s cute.”
“What?!”
Okay, maybe this was the wrong way to distract him from her being hurt.
“How old is this Alex?” Henry says the boy’s name like it leaves a bad taste in his mouth.
“He’s my age.”
“The kid dies.”
“Henry!” Y/n laughs as she looks back at her father figure who is only half-joking. “Be nice. He seems like a nice guy. He brings treats to the dogs that walk in this park and he even helps old ladies cross the street.”
Henry’s eyebrows shot up at her words. “Y/n, are you stalking this boy?”
Y/n can feel the heat rise to her cheeks. “N-No, I just see him around when I either come to your place or when we walk Kal.”
“Is this why you wanted to walk Kal alone?”
“Maybe.” Y/n says cheeky.
“So you used my dog to get close to a boy?”
“Yep.” Y/n answers, not at all repentant. “I learned from the best. You.”
Henry chuckles, not able to deny her words. He kisses the top of her head.
“Oh, thank god! I was worried I would have to deliver bad news.” The boy, Alex slowly approaches the two; getting mixed signals on what to do next.
Y/n is smiling sweetly at him while the older man is glaring at him. “If there’s anything else I can do-”
“I think you’ve done plenty.”
“Henry!”
Henry swallows his retort as he stands to his feet; holding out his hand to the kid. “I’m Henry. Thank you for helping Y/n and not just leaving her.”
Alex shakes the actor’s hand. “Alex. And it was no problem. It was partially my fault, Y/n was hurt. I couldn’t just leave her when she can’t even walk.”
Henry nods his head once. He grabs Kal's lead before bending down and scooping up the teenager in his arms.
Y/n tries to hide her embarrassment at being carried; but it’s not like she can walk. “Thank you, Alex. I’ll see you later, okay?”
Alex smiles. “Definitely.”
Henry turns on his heel, heading back to his place so they can go to the ER. “Not.” He murmurs but unfortunately the teenager in his arms hears him. He grins when she smacks him in the chest. He responds by blowing raspberries on her exposed neck. He chuckles softly when she squeals in protest.
Tags: @desiredposion
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After seeing the few anons messages crying about lack of representation for white people on @honeychicanawrites and @iguessweallcrazyithinktho’s pages, I’ve made the executive decision to make every fic I come up with on the spot for black and brown eaders.
Y’all can kiss my black ass if it’s a problem for you.🤎
#outer banks#obx#jj maybank#rudy pankow#drew starkey#rafe cameron#pope heyward#chris evans#outerbanksedit#teen wolf#chris evans x black reader#harry styles x black reader#henry cavill x black reader
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Reblog if half of your celebrity crushes are older than your own parents
#fred weasly x reader#newt x reader#newt x reader tmr#peter parker x reader#dramione#harry potter#romione#henry cavill x reader#stiles stilinski x reader#teen wolf#reblog#i guess lol#hot celebrity
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Speechlessxx Masterlist
hi and welcome to my masterlist!
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CHRIS EVANS + CHARACTERS
SEBASTIAN STAN + CHARACTERS
HENRY CAVILL + CHARACTERS
TOM HOLLAND + CHARACTERS
#masterlist#imagine#chris evans x reader#sebastian stan x reader#grant gustin x reader#imagines#ransom drysdale x reader#captain america x reader#steve rogers x reader#teen wolf imagine#teen wolf#henry cavill x reader#henry cavill imagine#henry cavill#the witcher x reader#the witcher#geralt of rivia#geralt of rivia x reader#geralt of rivia imagine#the witcher imagine
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