#henry cavill drabble

[princessaxoxo]

Shower Fun

Minors Dni

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ Only, dom!henry, unprotected sex (p in v), cussing

The bathroom is covered in steam, the air is thick, and your mirror and shower glass are foggy. Henry is caressing your tongue with his while rubbing your ass gently before giving you a small smack. His cock is upright, begging for attention; you can feel it on your stomach. You start to pump him up and down, slowly torturing him just as he does you. He pulled away for a moment, looking down at you with a darkened glint in his eyes. “On your knees now,” he commanded, and you happily did as told.

He slapped the side of your face with his cock, then your mouth, signaling you to open. “Now suck like a good slut,” grabbing him by the base of his cock and putting him in your mouth, trying to fit all of him in your mouth before pulling back and repeating the action over again. He grabbed a fistful of your wet hair, making you gag on him in a faster motion.

Water ran down your face as you looked up at him through your lashes, your eyes burning red as little tears started to form. The roots of your hair are beginning to hurt from his tight hold. “You’ll swallow every ounce of me down that pretty throat of yours”, “Yes, sir,” you replied, complying with him. You kept a hold on his muscular thighs, keeping yourself steady.

Henry grabbed you, picking you up with your thighs close to your face. He entered you roughly; this position allowed him to go deeper. You felt his thick cock stretch out your pussy; he groaned, “Your sweet pussy is so tight” as you squeezed around him.

His pounding on you is relentless, going deeper each time. Your arms were around his neck, holding onto him. You felt his cock hit your G-spot repeatedly, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

You were breathless but a moaning mess all at the same time. "Henry," you couldn’t even finish your words as he picked up his pace, the skin-to-skin sounds becoming louder. You could feel his balls hitting your ass; your thighs starting to shake in his hold told him that you were close to your orgasm.

“You aren’t going to cum until I say you can,” he said seriously. Trying to hold back was hell. Especially with how he was fucking you. His grunts started to become louder, his breathing uneven, his arms becoming shaky. “You’re going to be filled with me, and you’ll like it,” he then shot into you, filling you to the brim. You could feel some of his seed going down your leg. He ran two of his fingers through your folds, mixing both of your juices. Afterward, he brought the fingers to your mouth for you to suck.

You did. Henry grabbed your jaw to open wide, spitting in your mouth for you to swallow. Turning you around against his chest, he rubbed your sensitive clit furiously. He gave you permission for your orgasm, and you were sure the neighbors heard how loud you were when you finally came undone.

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[imyourbratzdoll]

Short shy reader with Husband!Henry, keeps teasing about their height difference, He loves when reader's face turn red when He teases her because it's so adorable

I hope you like it

summary - your giant of a husband loves to tease you because of how tiny you are.

the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

Henry walks into the room with a smirk when he notices you. He saunters closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning down to place a kiss on the top of your head. “Well, good morning. My tiny little wife.” He chuckles as you whack his arms, turning a bright red.

“Henry! My god, do you have to mention how tiny I am compared to you all the time?” You spin around in his arms, snuggling into his large form. Practically being swallowed by how giant he is, “Why are you always so warm?” You mumble, burying yourself deeper into him, your eyes fluttering closed as you breathe in his woodsy scent. 

Henry chuckles as you squeal. He lifts you and carries you over to the couch. “Because you are tiny, my love. So small and adorable, I could put you in my pocket and keep you with me forever.” He pinches your cheeks, smiling as your cheeks turn pink, trying to hide your face back into his muscular chest. “I’m also your personal heater, tiny.”

Your head lifts as you glare at him. He continues to smile, leaning forward and gently kissing your lips. Your cheeks turn a cherry red at his affection before your eyes flutter closed, and the two of you continue to kiss. He pulls back and cups your cheek, staring intensely into your eyes. “I love you, and all of the teasing is because of how much I’m in love with you, my little munchkin.”

You blush again, smiling shyly before placing a soft kiss on his nose. “I love you too, my giant bear.”

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[justjams2003]

Cuddles for Breakfast

Happy father’s day, and to all those without fathers I hope you make the best of this day. This is here for a little celebration!

Pairing: Henry Cavill x wife!reader

Summary: You and your daughter surprise Henry for father’s day.

Warnings: None, just fluff.

Word count: 562

Her name is Sophia, it seemed so obvious when you held her in your hands for the first time. Henry agreed instantly. It was just something in her violently curly black hair and a button nose that just screamed Sophia. And before you knew she’s already three years old.  

She’s grown up to be a confident little girl. Like said, she has Henry’s unruly black curls and his intense blue eyes. But your husband swears up and down that she has your attitude. A sharp tongue and even wiser than anyone outside your family would know.  

“How do you feel, pretty girl?” You ask, watching as she analysis the hairdo you had done for her. “It’s perfect, Mommy.” Her eyes shine bright and she flashes you a smile directly stolen from your husband. You can’t help yourself and pepper kisses all over her little face. Watching her little button nose scrunch up.  

A giggle pours out of the bathroom before you press your finger against your lip. “Shh, my smart girl, you’re gonna’ wake Papa up.” You wink at her as her eyes grow big and she shakes her head. Then you scoop her up and place her on your hip.  

“Are you going to carry the presents, while Moma brings the food?” You explain, watching when you put her down and she pets Kal, who absolutely adores her. She mumbles an agreement and grabs the present. She scolds ever so slightly when he almost makes her trip.  

You give her the go-ahead when you finally reach the bedroom. Both of you seem to stop and admire him sleeping so peacefully. His broad form takes up most of the bed. His chest rise and fall and his own curls splayed across his cushion and forehead.  

That is quickly interrupted by Soph running and jumping on the bed. “Papa, papa! Wake up, wake up!” She screams with glee, seeing out so much to this. Since you told her what you were planning, she’s been ‘planning’ with you.  

Now, finally, that the time has come she is just bouncing with excitement. Henry’s blue eyes snap open, thinking the worst before seeing his little girl beam down at him. His hands reach up and grab her, also peppering her with kisses.  

“Good morning, my two most special girls.” He beams at you, gently grabbing your arm after you place the breakfast tray in his lap. Placing affable kissing on your wrist. “And why am I being so spoiled this morning?” He asks little Sophia, pulling her close into his side.  

“Happy Father’s Day, papa!” she grins handing him her present package. He can already feel the tears forming. He never thought that this would happen. That he would be in such a position to have two of his own beautiful girls pampering him.  

“Really?” He canvases your facial expression, still struggling to believe that this is his life. “Yes, papa. Open your present.” His little girl answers for you and he doesn’t think he’ll ever be able to say no. He does as instructed, cooing and praising Sophia for her many Father’s Day paintings and drawings, all covered with glitter of course.  

Then he pulls out the new Warhammer painting set, limited edition, you got him and a fancy bottle of decades-old Bourbon. And after that, he shares his breakfast and cuddles his girls close.  

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[delicate-moon-princess]

all I want in life is to straddle Henry’s glorious thighs and kiss, lick and bite every inch of his beautiful skin… I also really wanna kiss his lil butt chin 🥹 *sigh*

Love Bite

Summary: It was just a little love bite. Who knew Henry could be so dramatic?

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

Warnings: RPF, mostly fluff with a hint of sexual undertones, kissing, licking, biting, minor cursing at the end, major pouting from Henry, overall playfulness and cute couple moment- Let me know if I forgot anything!

Word Count: 500ish

Any typos are my own!

A/N: Yesss, I want to nibble on him so bad 🤭

******

Henry chuckled as you peppered kisses all over his face. No part of him was safe from your lips. His cheeks, nose, forehead, even his ears. All of him got smooches from you.

And he was loving the affection. Leaning his head back, he sighed as you left sweet little kisses over his chest and neck. You licked at his Adam’s Apple, making him hum. His hands skated their way up your sides, sneaking a feel of your curves as you straddled him.

“You’re awfully loveable.” He observed, his tongue coming out to lick his bottom lip.

“Don’t you like my kisses? I can stop.” You tilted your head, pulling away with a smirk. His eyes snapped open. 

“No! No. I mean it’s nice. Don’t stop.” He grinned up at you, putting on the good boy act so you would continue.

You raised a brow playfully before you dived back into his neck. Henry moaned as you left love bites up his throat. Your tongue wandered along his jawline before you tenderly kissed the cleft in his chin. 

You bite your lip. What a cute feature of his. You loved his butt chin. It made you want to…

“Ow! Hey!” Henry yelped when you dug your teeth into his chin.

You pulled back, snickering when you saw his wide eyes. He was flabbergasted as he held his hand to his face. His expression was enough to make you giggle uncontrollably.

“You bit me!” He gasped, watching you laugh at his ‘pain’.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t resist.” You chuckled. 

“That hurt. You actually bit me.” He huffed as he lowered his hand. A tiny indent of your teeth marked his flesh.

“I didn’t bite you that hard. Love bites like all the rest.” You rolled your eyes with a smile, as he pouted up at you. “I’m sorry.” 

Your grumpy puppy was not having it. 

“That was not a love bite.” He crossed his arms, and you pressed your lips into a thin line to stop your grin. He was really trying to sell it, huh?

You played along, setting your hands on his arms. “Henry, baby? I’m sorry.”

He didn’t uncross them, still staring at you with those shining baby blues. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry, honey.” You cooed, knowing exactly what he was trying to get with those puppy dog eyes. 

Grabbing his cheeks, you started smothering him with your kisses again. His pout lifted into a grin immediately after getting what he wanted. His hands came back to rest on your hips as you gave his chin extra attention.

“I’m so, so sorry, my darling.” You gushed as Henry snickered, his eyes crinkling happily.

“You’re not sorry.” He smirked, squeezing your rear end.

You hummed, working on sucking a mark onto his collarbone. “You’re right. I’m not. I’d bite that butt chin again, given another chance.”

“You’ve gone feral.” Henry grunted, shaking his head as you chomped your teeth. He smacked your bum with his hand, making you squeal and start giggling again. He smiled back at you.

“Keep biting me and see what happens. Maybe I’ll leave my teeth marks behind on your cute arse.”

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[drewharrisonwriter]

Hi so i'm very curious how do you think hank's family took the news of them finally getting together as a couple??

Ohhhh this is a good one!!!

Consider this a drabble for Donor. This scenario most certainly happened after the spicy events of Part 3. LOL

Henry's family greeted the news of your relationship with a chorus of laughter and cheers, his brothers joining in with their trademark lively banter. 

"Finally!" they exclaimed in unison, raising their glasses in mock celebration during a raucous moment at their father's birthday party a couple of months later.

Charlie leaned over to his older sibling, a shit-eating grin on his face. "Mate, we were beginning to wonder if you'd ever come to your senses."

Henry rolled his eyes with an exaggerated sigh, his lips curving into a playful smile. "Oh please, like any of you have room to talk. Charlie, you once dated a professional cheese taster!"

Charlie chuckled, not denying the accusation. "Hey, you can't put a price on good taste."

"And I suppose a knack for cheese critiques runs in the family, huh?" you chimed in, your tone playfully teasing.

Laughter erupted around the table, and Henry's other brothers, Piers, Niki, and Simon, joined in. "Well, if that's the case, I guess I should consider myself lucky that my last girlfriend was a pastry chef!" Simon quipped.

Henry shook his head in mock exasperation, his laughter blending with the others. "You lot are ridiculous. But yes, it took us a while to figure things out."

His mother, having overheard the exchange, leaned in with a knowing smile. "Oh, Hank, don't act like you weren't always smitten with Y/N. We could all see it."

Henry's cheeks flushed slightly, and he shot you an affectionate look. "Well, I can't argue with that."

"You two do look quite cozy together," his father added with a wink. "And if my old eyes aren't failing me, I'd say there's something more than friendship there."

Piers, the eldest of the bunch, raised his glass. "To Hank and Y/N – the slowest burn in history!"

“Twenty-fucking years in the making!” Niki added.

Laughter and clinking glasses filled the air, and you shared a glance with Henry, your heart warmed by the camaraderie of his family. It was clear that their easy banter and teasing were all signs of their genuine happiness for the two of you.

Hope you liked it!!!

If you want me to write more drabbles about Hank and Darling bestie, let me know! 😉

Part 1 | Part 1.5 | Part 2 | Part 3

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[geekwritersworld]

BEARS AND BABIES

pairing: Henry Cavill x y/n (gender is specified only in a few places)

Warnings: fluff, a breakdown of sorts

summary: as stated in the request.

A/n: so i received this request months ago. I only got to work on it now since I moved to another continent, basically, for uni. This was my first time moving away from my parents and adjusting to life in Germany, so it took me a while to get back on my feet. But I'm here now :)

Feedback, reblogs and comments are more than appreciated, it keeps ya writer motivated💛

Henry had been travelling quite bit for the last few months- venturing beyond his comfort zone, auditioning for roles he wouldn't normally do.

There were other projects, besides acting, he was working on that he was incredibly enthusiastic about. Which meant that Henry was spending time away from home quiet often recently.

While this was great for him, it did mean leaving his partner and child behind often.

That being difficult as it was, you then suggested that he take Kal with him so he atleast had someone while you had your daughter to keep you company.

Henry had insisted on leaving Kal with you and your daughter to protect you, but you insisted otherwise.

Emerson, your 2 year old daughter, was not very happy about this decision.

Henry had been gone for about a month and half. The first night spent without Henry and Kal, Emerson waddled around Kals bed and wailed. And when you picked her up to take her upto bed, she wailed louder and continued throughout the night.

With her eyes red and her nose dripping, she fell asleep sniffling, cuddled into your side while whispered that her father and Kal would be home soon.

You hoped she would feel better the next morning, but you could not have been more wrong. When she woke up the next morning- much before you that is, she began wiggling around on Henry's side, then she looked around the room and saw Kals bed near the dresser.

You woke up panicking, hearing your daughter wailing at the top of her lungs and immediately reaching to protect her before you realized she was trying to get off the bed.

So you groggily pushed the covers off of yourself and then proceeded to pick her up and walked towards where she had her eyes fixed.

You sighed when you realized she'd been crying over Kal this whole time.

You playfully gasped making her big watery blue eyes turn to you- her lips wobbling.

"You don't miss daddy? Just Kal?" You were pretty sure she didn't hear anything else you said besides Kal because at the mention of his name she began wailing once more.

Sighing, you cradled her and rocked back and forth hoping to calm her down.

Walking out of your room and into the kitchen, you quickly shifted Kals bed out of the kitchen with your foot when Emerson busied herself with sniffling in your neck.

"Let's have some breakfast, shall we?" Placing her on the counter, you moved towards the cabinets; intending to make pancakes.

The bowls and ingredients for your breakfast were set out on the countertop and you handed Emerson a wooden spoon to fascinate herself with; leaving you with some time to whip up the batter.

Your phone rung as the batter hit the pan making you curse at the timing of it all.

Your phone continued to ring while you made sure everything was fine with the pancake and quickly went over to where your phone buzzed.

"Look who it is!" you showed Emerson, your wide eyes emitting giggles from the little girl.

"Hi darling!" Henry's voice echoed through the phone and he smiled at the sight of the toddler's flour covered cheeks and giggles.

"would like to say hi to Kal-" before you could stop Henry, Emerson was already pouting with her eyes watering at the mention of the fluffy bear.

"Henry" you whined, setting the phone down and picking up your daughter; cradling her, explaining everything to Henry in a hushed voice.

"hang on" he raised his brows "she's crying for Kal but not for-"

"nope" you looked at him sympathetically.

Henry shook his head, smiling a little "well that's brilliant"

Cooing to her, you rocked side to side and looked back at the screen "Well no mention of the Akita till the two of you are back"

Nodding, you and Henry continued your conversation while the pancakes were devoured by the two of you, before eventually having to end the call when Henry was called back on set.

Distracting Emerson long enough to forget about Kal for a bit you placed her on the mat on the floor letting her fiddle with her big building blocks.

Smiling at the plastic block tower your daughter was creating you looked at your phone realizing it was already mid afternoon. So you left Emerson on the mat with her toys and decided to prepare lunch whilst cleaning up a little; peering into the living room every few minutes to make sure your daughter was alright.

The next morning you woke up to the doorbell ringing. At least it's not Emerson crying you thought. Sighing and glancing at your tiny toddler sleeping soundly on Henry's side of the bed- you pushed the covers off and hurried down the stairs, not wanting the person to ring the doorbell again; waking your daughter.

Upon hearing the click of the door as you opened it, you looked up to see a delivery person standing there.

You didn't order anything, maybe Henry had before leaving and it got here now? Confused; you asked him "Are you sure you have the right house?"

Re-checking he said "yup, says your address right here" he showed you.

Nodding, you took the package from him and signed the paper. Thanking him and closing the door, you carried the box over to the couch and put it down.

Getting a pair of scissors to open up the box, you hurried, knowing Emerson could wake at any moment and you were rather curious to get a look at the contents of the box and see what needed to be done further.

Neatly cutting through the transparent tape and opening the box, you saw something in protected in a plastic cover. So you pulled it out and cut open the packaging further.

Realizing it was a stuffed toy of some sort, it dawned on you, placing the toy down you grabbed the cardboard box it had come in and looked inside " ah! I knew it!" You muttered under your breath, picking up the folded paper from inside.

You recognized your husbands handwriting immediately, though you didn't need any further confirmation after seeing the stuffed toy identical to Kal.

Opening up the paper, your eyes observed the content.

"Darling, considering our daughter seems to miss the bear more than her own father, and seeing that she wasn't making it any easier for you with me being gone, I had a few friends work on getting a stuffed bear replicating Kal for the little one to keep her company while Kal isn't around. Please don't tell me off tonight on facetime :) Our daughter's unmissed father, Henry"

Chuckling at Henry's dramatic note, you placed it down and picked up the stuffed toy and headed upstairs to give it to your daughter.

You knew Henry wasn't actually hurt about Emerson only crying for Kal. Henry understood the bond the little girl had with the American Akita, that's not to say Emerson didn't miss her father, she did of course, but she took comfort in her mother being around. It was the same if you weren't around but Henry was, she would be alright as long as she had one of her parents there.

Pushing open the door of your room, you smiled kindly at the sight of your tiny two year old daughter curled up snug against Henry's pillow and the other pillows you had put around her to keep her from tumbling off the bed in her sleep.

The room was silent besides the sound of Emersons soft sighs.

Placing the stuffed bear next to Emerson, you decided to lay down for a while whilst waiting for your daughter to wake.

You fluttered your eyes open to the sound of excited squeals-knowing your daughter had spotted the plushie.

Before you could fully turn to look at her you felt the impact of her elbow on your chest as she fell right on you holding the soft toy version of Kal.

"oh hmpf-" You squinted looking down at your daughter. "KAL!" she screamed, her mouth right next to your ear.

Quickly moving into a sitting position, you gently moved your daughter and rubbed your ear before reaching for your phone.

Smiling and quickly typing Henry a message, you decided it was time to get out pf bed and get on with your day.

Picking up Emerson you put her in her playpen, making sure she was safe and secure and couldn't get out and hurt herself, you padded back to your room and got into the shower.

Your muscles relaxed as soon as the hot water slipped down your skin, and you let out an audible sigh, feeling refreshed. You made sure to be quick and 10 mins later turned the knob the other way and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around yourself.

Once you'd put your clothes on, you immediately headed to Emerson's room to check up on her and make sure she was alright.

She was, as you'd guessed, busy with her stuffie.

You were grateful that Henry had sent her the toy, you for one would've never thought of it, and secondly, it kept your daughter busy which gave you more than enough time to get things done around the house without having to constantly carry Emerson around.

Pushing the last box into the shelf, you pushed your hair out of your face walked to Emerson's room when you heard your phone ring.

"hii baby" you cooed at your daughter while picking up your phone to look at the caller ID "look who it is!"

"DADA!" Emerson giggled reaching for the phone in your hand when your husbands face appeared on the phone.

Pressing on the answer tab, you let your daughter grab the phone " Hi sweetheart!" you couldn't help laughing at Emerson holding the phone in a way that Henry's view was his daughters nostrils.

Gently you pried the phone from her hands "hi bear" you feigned annoyance.

"no wait, I thought you read the letter"

you kept up the façade "oh I read the letter"

"Yeah bu- Hang on you're taking the piss out of me aren't ya?" Henry shook his head, smiling.

Letting out a laugh you nodded.

"Considering she had the fluff Kal's ear in her mouth i assume she's fond of it?" Henry asked.

"fond of it would be an understatement" you glanced at Emerson sitting with the bear on her lap.

"Oh and Hen, did you get the chance to look at the email i sent you?"

"Email? Love you know you can text me right" your husband teased.

You rolled your eyes "I know"

"Hang on, I'll check it now." you watched Henry tap away on his laptop screen with the phone set beside the laptop.

You followed his eyes scanning the email you sent him last night, waiting for him to react.

His brows furrowed "hang on, there's a picture" your heart raced.

Few seconds of silence later, Henry looked at you through the screen, his eyes wide.

Henry's voice was heavy, trying to process everything "Y/n, You're pregnant? we're having twins?"

Nodding tearfully, you said "I didn't realize I could possibly be pregnant up until 2 weeks ago"

When you'd started to feel nauseous more often than normal, you suspected you could possibly be pregnant. Henry had been gone for a month and half, the night before he left those 7 weeks ago you probably wouldn't ever forget.

However you were confused why it took you more than a month to realize you could possibly be pregnant, only for your doctor to confirm how normal it was to realize that you were carrying only a month or more into the pregnancy.

"Holy shit" Henry let out a breath, "twins" Henry was overjoyed, he couldn't be more excited about the addition to their little family.

But it overwhelmed him that he couldn't be there with you in person. He immediately began stressing about the fact that you were home alone with Emerson whilst being pregnant with twins.

He knew if he voiced his concern to you, you would play it off pretending you were perfectly fine. But your deepening eyebags, and dulling smile hadn't gone unnoticed by him. He noticed the way you constantly lost your train of thought, you'd phase out mid conversation, more often than normal that is.

Henry noticed the way you avoided answering his questions of how you were doing by immediately telling him of something cute Emerson had done the day before.

Moreover he hated that he couldn't do much about it so far away from you.

Henry and you spoke for a little while longer, mostly it was both of you practically bubbling with happiness about the news.

Once Henry had finished speaking with you, he immediately began typing out a message to a different contact.

The sun was beginning to rise as the wheels of the plane touched the ground.

The American Akita wagged his tail as he climbed down the stairs of the plane into the cool humid London air.

On the drive home, Kal rested his head on Henry's lap, while Henry looked out the window everything passing by.

He hoped he'd be able to convince you, considering you told him you'd taken time off of work, perhaps, you would agree.

When he finally saw the house in view, he thanked and paid the driver before getting out and grabbing his stuff.

It was almost 6 am; doubting you'd be awake, he pulled out the keys and quietly unlocked the door.

"alright boy, you have to be really quiet" Henry pet Kal's head who then quietly pattered to the couch.

Henry was exhausted, deciding since there was still time for you to wake up, he'd take a nap in the guest room.

He moved to the room, shutting the door behind him, he let out a sigh of relief when his head hit the pillow. Before long he'd dozed off.

When he woke sometime later, he worried that he may have woken too late when he heard his daughter crying upstairs and you trying to calm her down, so he decided to help out a little.

You couldn't understand why your little one kept crying and wouldn't stop. She'd been crying for almost 15 full minutes and you were on the verge of tearing up yourself.

Your head felt heavy and your eyes burned, you put Emerson down, which made her wail louder but you still heard it.

"I think I can help"

Whipping around, you broke down. Maybe it was the exhaustion of the last few weeks, or maybe it was the overwhelm of the new changes, or it was just the hormones, you didn't know what it was, but you couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Henry moved towards you, picked up Emerson who calmed down at the sight of her father, and hugged you tight. Wrapping your arms around his torso, you wept.

"crap I don't know how you're home so early but I don't care either" your voice muffled was through your sobs, but Henry heard you perfectly and chuckled.

"I'm gonna put you down for a minute sweetheart"

"wha-oh" you realized Henry was talking to your daughter.

Putting Emerson on the bed, Henry quickly called for Kal who came into the room wagging his tail, and paused to look at Henry and you when he neared the bed where Emerson was trying to get down to get to Kal.

"You can get on the bed this once bear" Henry nodded at the Akita who immediately occupied the 2 year old's attention.

Turning his complete focus on you , Henry hugged you again, wrapping one arm around your waist and the other he placed on the back of your head, holding you against him.

He knew you hated crying which meant that now that you had calmed down a little you would try to pull away from him. Henry decided that later on he'd trying to talk to you about everything, for now however, he'd try to take your mind off of everything.

"Darling?" he said, still holding you, now the two of you were swaying a little, while Emerson giggled with Kal behind you.

"hm"

"You think we can name on of the twins Geralt?"

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[fallenangelkitten]

Rose Tinted Glasses

Synopsis: Henry consoles you while you get emotional reading your favorite book.

Warnings: so fluffy, crying, sappy, cute, emotional

Note: This ones short but it’s so so sweet :3 it really gets me in my feeling because I get this way SO much. Currently with Jujutsu Kaisen. Especially with From Blood and Ash.

You clutched a hand to your heart, fingers gripping at the fabric of your shirt. A gasp left your lips as you choked down a sob. Your hands went limp and the book you once held fell to your lap. Your heart stung as much as your eyes as tears pricked and threatened to spill over. You sniffled and blushed as you caught Henry’s look of concern from across the living room.

He had been working on reassembling a helmet for his bike on the couch, a tray for eating pulled in front of his lap to work on. You had tried to convince him to just go out to his workshop, but he insisted on staying with you. He knew how enthralled you were with that damn book. Though his stubbornness agitated you, you couldn’t help but feel that clench in your chest.

“Don’t look at me like that,” you said, brows furrowing.

“Like what?” He questioned, that playful look in his eye apparent, informing you just how much he was teasing you.

You went to say something but another sob caught in your throat. He had dropped everything and made it to you before you even realized the tears had started to fall. He took you in his arms, brushing the hair from your face and wiping the tears away. “It’s okay, (Y/N). It’s okay,” he cooed as he stroked your hair, his teasing gone.

“God, this is so embarrassing,” you grumbled, burrowing your tear stained face into his chest.

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, love. It’s admirable,” he kissed the top of your head. You lifted your eyes to his, confusion igniting them. He elaborated, “The way you fully throw yourself into a book- giving it your all. All of you; every feeling. It’s beautiful.”

With your emotions already hanging off a cliff, his words caused you to only cry more. “E-Even when it’s physical? When I feel like puking for days from nausea and sadness?”

“Yes, even then,” he chucked. “You quite literally mourn the ending of a book. But considering you act out every little line, I can see why,” embarrassment flooded your cheeks again.

“I, um, didn’t think you noticed that.”

He leaned down to lightly kiss your lips, his hand cupping your cheek causing you to lean into it. “I notice everything about you,” you could feel his breath against your lips and his hand drawing circles against your stomach. A shiver ran through your spine, as it always did around him, but no matter how often it happened, it was always a shock. “And every little thing only makes me love you more.”

[captainsy-cookiemonster]

Follow-up ask for the raccoon bite headcanon

NSFW image under the cut😆

okay, i've let this cook for way too long 😂

silly something (smut but not really) under the cut. I haven't written in so long, this probably sucks😂😭

Continuation of this and this.

I'm so sorry 😂😂

Not beta’d, written at 10pm. If there are typos, just ignore them

*ding*

Mikey's phone goes off. He looks around the lecture hall, to see if anyone had heard the notification. No one was looking. Luckily.

Sweetcheeks: hey puppy🥰

When he doesn't answer, sends a picture, more specifically, a selfie of herself in a perfect black smokey eye.

Mike: babeee im in a lectureee

Sweetcheeks: 😈

Sweetcheeks: i have a surpriseee

Mike: caaan't. Important lecture...😩

But Mikey's girlfriend doesn't care. She sends another picture. Of herself. In black lace lingerie.

Sweetcheeks: come homeee

Mikey's face flushes. Blood rushing to two places. His face and well...

He packs up his things and hurries out the lecture hall. He walks across campus, almost running.

Sweetcheeks: im waiting😇

Mike starts walking even faster.

Finally, he reaches his dorm. He opens the door and enters... His childhood bedroom? Weird. But his brain doesn't get enough blood right now to think properly.

And there she is, lying on his bed.

"Hey, puppy," sweetcheeks beams at him.

Fuck, she looks so hot. In her makeup and that lingerie. He hadn't noticed it in the pictures, but she's also wearing a collar and cute little cat ears.

"You like it?" she asks innocently, almost pouting at him.

"I... Uhh..." Mike stammers, looking at his girlfriend. How'd she know he wanted her to dress up like that for ages?

She pats the bed, smiling and as if in a trance, he walks over.

He looks at her, almost drooling. Fuck, she looks so fucking hot. His cock twitches in his jeans when he sees the black tip of a tail peek out from behind her thigh.

She pats the bed again, and he sits next to her. Grinning, she starts crawling towards him, kissing him once she reaches him. She kisses her way down to his neck. Slowly, her kisses turn into little nibbles. She playfully bites his earlobe, and he grabs a handful of her ass. He takes hold of her tail and pulls it, just a little bit so he could see.

It's not fully black...

And her ears aren't cat ears, he notices...

Raccoon...

It's a raccoon tail plug.

"What's wrong, puppy?" she whispers sweetly. She smiles at him. He feels her hands on him still and looks down. They look like raccoon paws!

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Mike wakes up, bathed in sweat. Horrible, horrible nightmare. He looks around his bedroom. His childhood bedroom. Right... He was hole for summer break.

He sees sweetcheeks sleeping next to him on her side, facing away from him, wearing one of his old t-shirts. No lingerie in sight. But he has to be sure.

As quietly as he can, he searches his room for any suspicious boxes that could store this horrible costume. There's nothing in his closet. Nothing under his desk. Nothing in sweetcheeks' drawer in his dresser. Finally, he looks under the bed. He finds a box and opens it. The black plastic bag he finds inside looks suspicious, so he can't help but open it.

What he finds inside makes his blood run cold.

It's the ears, tail plug, along with the ears.

"Nooooooo!"

"Mike! Are you insane?! It's 3am!" sweetcheeks sleepily hisses from the bed, rubbing her eyes and glaring at her boyfriend. And snuggled in her arm is Bandit.

Bandit. Truly a bandit. Stole his girlfriend now. How he hated this trash panda.

Mikey screams again, waking the whole house.

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[imyourbratzdoll]

Hi Cheleah!😌❤️

YES to Henry Cavill!!!

(Could we have a drabble of reader ogling Henry when he's working out? Like heavy lifting that shows his muscles?🤤🤤

hi lovely! I'm sorry for it being so short and for the lack of smut, but I hope you enjoy it.

summary - just you checking out henry as he works out.

warning - swearing.

the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

Your eyes are vast, and your mouth is wide open. You swear there’s a bit of drool on the side, but you are too invested in the sight in front of you to do anything about it. There in front of you was your best friend, Henry Cavill. A literal god amongst men. Working out.

‘Why did he have to do this? He didn’t need to show off like this.’ You shake your head with your thoughts, taking a sip of water to soothe your dry throat. ‘Did he have to continue working out, knowing you were right there? I mean, I don’t have to watch but come on, who am I kidding.’ Your eyes nearly roll to the back of your head as he lifts a hefty weight, the way his muscles flex causes your cunt to throb. ‘Fuck me, sweet baby Jesus. I may die today.’

You are so focused on Henry’s muscles that you don’t notice him smirking through the mirror. He watches you check him out, so he purposely flexes and lifts the heaviest weight because he loves your reactions.

“You know… If you take a picture, it’ll last longer.” Your eyes snap up, connecting with his as he chuckles. You roll your eyes and take out your phone, causing his eyes to widen as he didn’t think you’d do it.

You smile as you snap the photo. “Thanks, I’ll put that in my spank bank.”

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

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[justjams2003]

Kal’s sixth sense

A/N: Hello everyone! I have an extreme need to write like very short Henry drabbles about things like, how he talks abt you in interviews, those vogue 100 questions, getting ready for his premieres, how he would react to you (an influancer) doing those tiktok trends and other. Would you guys be interested??? Also this is inspired by a tiktok I saw of how the poster’s dog realised they were pregnant much sooner than they did.

Pairing: Husband!Henry Cavill x Pregnant!Wife!Reader

Warnings: None, it’s just cute fluff

Summary: Henry notices that Kal has been acting weird lately. Following you around everywhere. When those two pink lines shows up on the pregnancy test, things makes sense.

Word count: 615

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Henry’s brow raises as he watches you walking into the bathroom. Usually he stays in bed with Henry, cuddling. Now, however, he plops down in front of the closed door. How strange? “Kal,” he calls to his pup. The dog, lifts his head, looking at Henry, the door, then back at Henry. Usually he would come running, but he just lays his head back down.

He’s reading a book, on the couch. Though something is off. The familiar heat of Kal’s body by his legs is nowhere to be found. He looks around, he not somewhere else in the living room. Henry sits up, looking into the kitchen. He sees you, deeply focused on cooking. Yet, there Kal sits, right by your feet. Again Henry calls for his pup and he does the same as before.

Now Henry is noticing it a lot more. Kal seems upset leaving the house if you’re not with. When doing interviews he’d sit on your side. When if public he’s become visibly anxious if anyone came too close to you for his liking. Not to mention, you’ve been sick.

Throwing up every morning and a complete loss of appetite. He’s seen movies and read articles of dogs sensing diseases like cancer before the doctors do. Oh God, he hopes and prays to who ever is listening that it’s not cancer. Now, he’s spiraling.

Kal notices, climbing into his lap as the two boys are sitting in front of the bathroom door. “Are you okay?” He calls out, knocking slightly on the door. You’d run in the bathroom, throwing up, though those noises have stopped long ago and he’s getting worried.

Luckily, his worries soon end as the door flies open. Looking down, you see Henry looks disheveled. His curls stand in all directions from his bed-head. His eyes tired but still frantic. Though, you’re sure you don’t look much better. Henry’s brows furrow.

You seem to have been and are crying. With a little pink stick in your hand. “What’s wrong, my dear?” he asks, immediately shooting up to hold you. Looking down at whatever you’re holding. Though, his believes his eyes are deceiving him. That can’t possible be what he thinks it is and it can’t possibly say what he thinks it does.

You shake your head no, “Nothing is wrong,” you smile up. Your big eyes glimmering with tears. Yet, as you smile, Henry can see they’re tears of joy. “Are you...?” He’s scared to say it. In-case this is a dream. As if speaking the word will curse it not to be real.

A sob escapes your lips as you nod. “Yes, yes, I’m pregnant!” His ears seam to ring with joy. He’s sure he yelled with excitement, picking you up and spinning you around, but he’ s also sure he blacked out from pure bliss. As the moment dies down, a realisation hits Henry.

He looks down at his Akita, “I guess you knew, huh, buddy?” He asks, petting him between the ears. Kal perks up, as if he is happy at the final realisation. “What do you mean?” You ask, furrowing your brows as you look between them.

“Haven’t you noticed?” He questions, as if its been the most obvious thing in the world. You shake your head, biting your lip. “He’s been following you around. Protecting you and this little muffin.” He explains, his big hand on your still flat belly.

Your cheeks flare with a whirl of emotion. Pride and amazemnt one of them. You bend down, Kal of course, already by your side. “You’re gonna be an amazing big brother,” you coo, filled with love from your, now, family of four.

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[poledancingdinos]

Don’t know if u do requests, but if u do Can I request a smutty drabble about Henry’s gf convincing him to do a faceless cameo on her OnlyFans account and him ending up doming her 🙊🙈 I have a craving to have Henry deepthroat me and call me a ‘Good little slut’ Love ur stuff 🥰

Okay okay, all jokes aside, I normally suck at requests because it takes me forever to write them but I'm procrastinating so this is your lucky day. I hope you don't mind reader inserts.

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

Word Count: 561

Warnings: OnlyFans video, blowjob, dom/sub vibes, RPF

Masterlist

Take It

“Remember, don’t say a word,” you remind your boyfriend one more time from behind the camera.

Henry takes a deep breath in — maybe with the intention of calming his racing heart, maybe because the anticipation is finally getting the best of him — then nods in acknowledgement.

You switch on the camera and strut towards the bed. Henry is stripped down to his underwear, sitting on the edge of the mattress. You can tell he’s nervous by the way he’s rubbing the palm of his hand with his thumb. You come to stand between his already spread legs and wrap your hands around his wrists.

“Lay back,” you order. It’s not often that Henry surrenders control. You honestly never thought he would even agree to filming for your OnlyFans, much less that he would let you be in charge but Henry nonetheless drops back onto the bed and allows you to move his hands above his head.

“Keep them there,” you whisper in his ear before straightening up. You admire your boyfriend’s physique from his thick thighs, to the enticing V of his waist, all the way up his deliciously toned chest and arms. He stares back, his eyes roaming appreciatively over your own body. Like him, all you have on is your underwear.

Judging by the tent in his boxers, he seems to have finally put aside his worries about the camera and let his arousal take over. He’s currently sideways on the bed which means his face is obstructed from view by his biceps while still showing off his soon to be naked glory.

You get to your knees at the head of the bed, facing the camera, as your hand drifts over the planes of his abdomen. His breath hitches when it dips below the band of his boxers and wraps around his cock. He’s velvety soft against your palm and you unconsciously lick your lips at the feeling of the veiny ridges.

Your mouth finds his neck, teasing the sensitive spot that you know drives him mad. His jaw clenches as he attempts to stay quiet but a low rumble escapes his chest. You graze his skin with your teeth, alternating between open-mouthed kisses and gentle bites while slowly moving south.

Henry hisses when you lick a bead of precum from his slit, his hips bucking upwards. Your thumbs hook under the elastic waistband and Henry plants his feet on the ground to lift his hips, allowing you to push the fabric down his legs until they fall to the ground.

In your distracted state, you don’t notice Henry sitting up until it’s too late. He stands to flip you onto your back with your head partly hanging down the edge of the bed.

“Open,” he growls, wrapping a hand lightly around your throat. He doesn’t squeeze, it’s simply his way of letting you know you are no longer the one calling the shots.

You do as you’re told, eagerly accepting his thick cock. He sets a brutal pace, plunging in and out of your mouth. Every few thrusts he sinks deeper down your throat, almost choking you but not quite.

“That’s it. Take it. Take it like a good little slut.”

You should have known he wouldn’t be able to let you dom him for long but, then again, you can’t find it in you to complain.

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[darklydeliciousdesires]

My Girl - A Captain Syverson/Reader Smut Drabble for Lancsnerd’s six sentence challenge!

You, sy and his mouth. Six sentences, one orgasm, yeah. Y’all know the drill!

Words - 195

Warnings - Smut below the cut! Minors DNI!

You are molten against him, your body moving in a ripple against each keen sweep of his tongue as he builds you, relentless, agonising in the ecstasy he evokes, the tingles he conjures, the fire he stokes.  

“Oh my god, oh fuck, Sy!”

Your legs tremble, each roll of his tongue across your clit in the way he knows you love, having you right where he wants you, teetering upon the cusp of oblivion as he drives cool fire through your entire body with a mouth that is all blazing heat.  

“Yeah, my darlin’, fuck me, you’re so damned wet,” he grunts, sucking on your bud, tasting your sweet nectar, the fruit of his efforts when he moves to dip his tongue inside you, your muscles softly pulsing, hips purling against his face.

It’s a blaze of divinity that holds your body in fiery hostage, swirling like a tempest, ever growing as he pushes you further, and further, until you’re clutching his head and wailing, consumed, overstimulated, far beyond rescue from the scorching heat that burns through your veins as you come undone magnificently for him, Sy kissing your inner thigh, winking.

“That’s my girl.”

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[cavillanche]

Unsuspecting

A drabble about Napoleon Solo on an undercover job. Rated: T ~500 words

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She was his mark. A long con for the CIA that was nearing fourteen months. The daughter of the leader of a group of traitors who were popping up on the CIA radar more and more. Napoleon was sent in to seduce her. She was a wallflower. Pretty, but shy. Quiet. Desperate for a match her father, who she believed was a respectable businessman, would approve of.

Or so they thought.

Their desperate, auburn-haired wallflower turned out to be confident, self-assured, with no time for the foolishness of the social scene, and in no rush to attach herself to a man she barely knew. Napoleon's usual flirtations were shot down one after the other, until he realized he would need a different approach. Sincerity.

He sent her flowers with a note of apology for coming on too strong, and asked if she would join him for a friendly dinner. She accepted, and the dance began.

Napoleon Solo, a man who lived for the art of seduction, found himself having to woo a woman for the first time in years. Dinner, dancing, drive-in movies, art galleries, and any other date you could think of, they did it. Until finally she asked him to dinner to meet her father.

The connection was made. Access to her father's home for family dinners and get togethers, and three months later he had almost enough to take back to the CIA.

That realization left him cold. Somehow, she'd gotten under his skin, and he wasn't looking forward to the moment it all came crashing down around her. The big lie revealed.

Now he lay there with her in his arms. She was supposed to be coming over for dinner, but as the night progressed, she kissed him in a way she never had before. Desire filled that kiss, and coursed through him, and she left no doubt what her intentions were. He shouldn't have given in. He knew that. But he let himself believe the lie; that she could be a new beginning. Of all the jobs they could have given him, he got her, and he'd enjoyed every minute. She wasn't easy. She made him work for everything, pushed him to be better in every way. He didn't want to let that go.

But it couldn't last. Could it? It would all depend on her. Her reaction to discovering her father was a criminal. Her reaction to being lied to for months. Not the whole time. Not everything was a lie. Not after he got to know her.

He kissed her forehead, and as he slid his hand through her hair he realized he twisted his fate between his fingers. Her reaction. Confession or revelation?

"Sweetheart…" he lifted her face and brushed his thumb over her jaw, then pressed a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. "There's something I have to tell you."

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[keanureevesisbae]

Henry Cavill x fem!reader

Summary: You called the number and now you were about to see Henry Cavill again.

Wordcount: 1k

Warnings: fingering, real sex, unprotected sex, orgasms from both sides

Confession masterlist

Obviously you had called the number once you got home. You had made arrangements for later that evening (which basically meant around eleven in the evening) and you secretly sneaked back in the hotel and slipped in his room. Henry looked smashing as always: the blazer that matched his slacks, his tie in his hands and the first two buttons of his shirt open, revealing a little bit of chest hair. 

He hadn’t said a lot to you since you got there. A feverish kiss when you walked in, an order for you to take off all your clothes and now he was taking his sweet time, leaving you desperately waiting in anticipation. 

And here you were: butt naked on his bed. Because you couldn’t help yourself, you’d had the most disgusting fantasies since you gave him that blowjob and it had worked you up all day. He probably would have his opinion about the drenching mess between your legs too, but he kept it in for now. 

His jacket now on the back of the chair, his Oxford loafers next to the bed and he got on the mattress with you. Still without words, he positioned you in front of the mirror, your legs spread apart and gosh, you were almost embarrassed. It was so vulnerable, looking at yourself like this, especially because your cunt was glistering. 

He scoffed with a smirk, keeping his opinions about your drenched state to himself, before he placed your legs over his, so you’d keep them spread out wide, which granted him easy access. His large hand squeezed your inner thighs and you took a sharp breath, as his fingers were drawing closer to your burning center, but still remained—in your opinion: unacceptable—distance from it. 

‘Please,’ you whispered, breaking the silence between you. ‘Touch me.’

‘Why?’ 

You were going to do this? 

‘I need it.’

You’ve had your fair share of sexual endeavors, however never had you sounded so needy. Normally, you’d felt embarrassed, but now you didn’t. 

‘You do know what you’re asking, right?’ Henry asked. ‘Because if I start, I cannot stop.’

‘I don’t care.’

And then it happened. The tip of his finger teased your slit, bumping into your clit, before it slid entirely inside. You gasped at the sudden intrusion and because of your current state, he quickly added another. 

He knew what he was doing. His fingers worked his magic, he pushed your buttons in a way you yourself could never achieve. No one could achieve this. You dug your fingers in his thighs and he chuckled at your desperation. The familiar buzzing already drew closer, just like your eyes were nearly rolling back. ‘Henry,’ you whimpered, ‘I— I am close.’

‘I can tell,’ he chuckled darkly and if you heard correctly: a little condescending, which only made you more horny. Great, like you hadn’t reached that limit already. ‘Ask nicely and I might just indulge you.’

You almost orgasmed on the spot. ‘Can I cum? Please?’

He hummed in approval. ‘You can.’

Not caring that anyone could hear you, you moaned out loud as your hips bucked up to meet his fingers. His other hand took a gentle hold of your chin, after you rode out your high. He did not stop, he told you that and he kept his word. ‘Look at yourself,’ he said. ‘Come on.’

You obliged, however it wasn’t easy. Through the mirror, you watched Henry’s bicep flex as he continued to get you towards the edge again, to let you cum once more.

And it wasn’t challenging for him at all, because here you were, right at his mercy, coming undone underneath his touch again. Your juices squirted passed his fingers, drenched the sheets and nearly hit the mirror. 

And then he thankfully took pity on you. 

You’re desperately trying to catch your breath, as you leaned against Henry’s broad frame, who by the way appeared totally unbothered. Like he didn’t just fingerfuck the daylight out of you. 

The tent in his slacks however were unable to hide the fact how much this turned him on.

You pushed your legs together, as you turned slightly in between his strong and thick legs. You gently palmed his cock through the fabric. ‘Fuck me,’ you then whispered.

He smirked. ‘You sure about that?’

‘Yes,’ you nodded. ‘More than sure.’

You could’ve expected being absolutely ravished by Henry, but nothing had prepared you for his thick cock buried in between your walls. He had pushed you deep into the mattress, his enormous frame caging you in. Your legs were tightly wrapped around his hips as you felt him plunging in deep. 

Strained moans were caught in your throat. The one thing you could do was stare in his beautiful eyes, hold his handsome and perfect face in your hands. 

Kiss me you thought. Allow me to feel those lips one more time. 

But he didn’t. He didn’t kiss you and you were with your head too deep in the clouds to actually take initiative. 

You fluttered around his cock and as you turned into a shuddering mess underneath him, he once against gently held your chin, forcing you to look at him. 

‘Can’t believe the hotel maid is a slut,’ he whispered. ‘Taking me like it’s absolutely nothing.’

Unable to utter out a coherent sentence, you only softly moaned.

And then he filled you up. His hips stuttering as ropes of cum were painting your walls white. He stilled his movements, bottoming out once again inside of you. He didn’t say a word. Instead, he took a deep breath before he pulled out. One more smack on your thigh, before he announced: ‘I’m going to take a shower.’

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Months later, you were sitting behind your desk, your laptop open in front of you, the cursor appearing and disappearing. After you came back to his hotel room, you showered together and then you made your way out. Three more times had you met up with him. Three more times had he fucked you. You remember each time clearly. Twice from behind, your bottom fiery red by the countless spanks provided by him and one last time as he lazily leaned against the headboard, watching you riding his cock.

Not a lot of words were shared. Just a handful of sloppy kisses.

And now you were staring at the form. Share your confession. You had already sent in multiple confessions and each one had appeared on the gossiping forum.

Confession: I caught a hot actor masturbating.

Confession: I was fucked into tomorrow by same hot actor

And here you were again. Should you share it? 

You had been trying to call Henry for quite some time now, however the number he gave you, wasn’t in use anymore. There was no way of contacting him. Sure, sliding in his DM’s was a possibility, but you decided against it. 

So, you started typing and after double checking for spelling errors, you send in your confession. It took around three minutes before it appeared on the forum.

Confession: I got pregnant by the hot actor.

♧ ♧ ♧

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[nostxlgia18]

Until I Found You (1)

Pairing: Henry Cavill × Ex Girlfriend Actress! Reader

Summary: This a part 2 of Fucked Up. It has been five years since Y/n and Henry split up. Because they work in the same field and were offered a few projects to work on together, Y/n put her career first and stepped on to start over as Friends. The premiere of the most recent film you worked on, "Enola Homes 2," is tonight, and as Henry watches you interact throughout the evening, he determines to gather the guts to reclaim the love he once lost.

A/n: its going to be 2 parter, I don't wanna bore you with long chapters 😶‍🌫️

Warning: Angsty, Mentions of cheating, Fluff, Domestic life.

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Five years have passed since you walked into the most heartbreaking scene of your life and parted ways with a man you loved. Four years have passed since you attempted to put your differences aside and start fresh for your careers. And to be honest, it's been great. Even if you two are not the closest of friends, there is no longer any awkward tension or silence; instead, there is a sense of safety and comfort.

Today is different though because it has now been six years since Henry proposed to you and put a ring on your finger, promising a future that never happened.

Now, dressed in Dolce & Gabbana, you are in the car heading to the premiere. You try to calm yourself before facing the cameras and doing interviews by taking long breaths.

Your assistant and good friend, Lily was sitting with you in the car outlining the event's schedule. "After meeting the fans, you take pictures and then carry out the interview as usual" she mentions. You nod and ask, "Has everyone reached?"

"Umm, according to the updates in the text thread, Millie just arrived and Henry and Helena are already with fans," she says. 

Noticing your expression change, Lily continues, "Look, I know of the date. Just relax, breathe deeply, and concentrate on the event" she clutches your hand and murmurs. "Oh no, I'm just feeling hot all of a sudden. I wonder whether the air conditioner has to be checked. And I just realised what today was after you mentioned it, I'm sure he forgot about it as well" You try to avoid the subject by lying to her.

You softly smile stepping out of the vehicle, once reached the venue. After seeing you, the fans yell out loud. You chat with them as you approach them and sign several posters.

A pair of hands warp around your waist, gently turning you to face the pair of blue eyes that hold admiration. 

"Hey!" you exclaim and give him a cheek kiss greeting. Before Henry could continue, his assistant interrupted requesting you two to move to the middle to take pictures with the cast.

The entire cast snaps pictures right away while laughing and beaming for the cameras. As the paps took the shots, the very hard hand never once let go of your waist. You were only able to move away from him when Millie stepped in, insisting on a "Girls Only" picture. 

"Y/n!! I must say that you look fantastic tonighttt "exclaims the interviewer. "You are very sweet, Thank you ." You smile. She teasingly remarks, "I must say, you did turn many eyes towards you when stepping out of the car." "Really?", you ask. " Well, you know, a girl has to do what she has to do" you respond in jest.

"So, why don't you tell us about your character, Ava?"

"Well, she is a very down-to-earth girl who treats Enola like a sister and will go to any extent to protect her, you know. She might seem easy to fool with, but gurl that ain't happening." You elucidate. "Oh my goodness, I can't wait to see her on the big screen. The trailer also hints at some chemistry between Ava and Sherlock. Does that lead somehwere?" she gasps. "Soo..."

"We can't say anything now, you just gotta wait and watch. Never know what might happen" You are interrupted by a voice that you could recognize anywhere, with of course the hand on your waist being back again.

She shouts at the camera, "Ohh Sherlock's in the house!" How was it working with Y/n again, Henry?"

"Oh, wonderful! It's truly amazing. She is so talented that watching her work really makes you swoon." Henry begins.

"Oh, shut up!" You struck his shoulder.

"No, I'm not kidding! We have a lot to learn. If you wish, ask Millie. Y/n is her favourite. All the other cast members ever hear is how stunning and beautiful Y/n is" The last part is Henry's remark as he softly squeezes your waist and fixes his gaze intently on your eyes.

"Which is obviously true", the interviewer says.

"Hell yes," you bet!" Henry state, accent giving you the chills.

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