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Henry learning how to do his little girl's hair?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* A simple braid huh　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Henry grew up with brothers, it was pretty obvious to know he had no experience with girls hair growing up

When his daughter was born he was on cloud 9, he always wanted a girl and he was happy to add another girl to the small group to his family

Sure Henry got everything else right about raising his bub, but one thing he couldn't do was hair

You were used to doing her hair, but when you're off on a business trip it was up to Henry to do it

"let's see how to do this." Henry ran his finger through her hair as he thought about what he was going to do. Your daughter giggled, she knew her dad wasn't going to do to well with her hair.

"you can't do this daddy." Henry scoffed. "Um I can missy and I will."

Henry said that but he honestly felt no confidence in that statement

He picked up the brush and began to brush her hair into one direction. When he got a good amount into his other hand he placed the brush on the counter

He split the hair into three awkward section. "Alright here goes nothing."

Henry began to overlapping the hair the best to his ability. It wasn't perfect of course but he kept going

When he was finished he looked down at the braid, it was loose and very messy, but Henry was very proud of it none of the less

"what do you think princess? Did I do good?"

She looked at it through the mirror. She was silent for a brief before she hummed. "It's okay daddy. Good job." She turned around and hugged Henry.

Henry hugged her back. "Good."

"we have to send a picture to mommy." She proposed. Henry was quick to say no to that idea.

"we can't let mommy see how bad it is."

His daughter just looked at him and laughed at him.. she was definitely going to find a way to show you his horrible braid

He seriously don't understand why they're so hard to do

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: Hope you guys enjoy it, if you do, like, reblog and/or comment. I'm all ears to feedback and ideas.

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Sunday Love

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𝕀'𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔾𝕠(One Shot)

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader

Warning: Angst. Language. Age Gap. Anxiety. Distance Relationship. Depression. Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: First of all, I feel like after reading that, you guys will have questions if has something to do with Henry's personal life, if I hate this or that, what I think about certain things and I really don't want to bring haters. I have my opinion, people may agree and people may disagree, that's life. Second, this one, I can say, it's quite personal cause I deal with anxiety and depression and went through situations that gave me inspiration to this one. Third, I woke up with this song on my head and thought it would match so it is also a inspiration to this fanfic, I've been a huge fan of Justin Bieber, I know he has a few haters but please don't hate me for that lol yeah, it's a long ass note, I'm sorry. Hope you guys enjoy it and if you do, please like and reblog it! DM or Comment if you want to be on taglist! I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions!

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Buzz Buzz Buzz. I woke up startled by the vibration over my belly. It was my cell phone. I sighed looking at the ceiling, the place, my feelings, easing the situation.

The sheets were wet, stuck to my skin because of the sweat, but despite that, I was covered with a thick sheet, the weather were fine but everytime I go through those emotions, it affects me, not just mentally and emotionally but also physically and last night, I felt so cold. My arm was around his pillow, which I made a point of spraying with his favorite perfume last night. It was one of those difficult nights and I needed to feel him close somehow.

I spent the night on Instagram, watching news on gossip sites. Of course I shouldn't do that, he told me it wasn't a good idea, he don't wanted me wondering things and after all, it wasn't helping me at all, every time I saw a picture of them together, even though I was fully aware that it was just a scene, it was like a strong blow to my heart.

Oh no, oh no, oh

They say that hate has been sent

So let loose the talk of love

Before they outlaw the kiss

Baby, give me one last hug

Dating one of the most coveted celebrities in the world is perhaps one of the biggest challenges of my life. Or maybe the only one, because I have in mind that my life has never been the most productive. I'm only 19 years old, I have a whole life ahead of me, I can do a lot if I want to but I'm not very proud of my past, it may not seem like I didn't try to change, but when you deal with panic, anxiety and depression, the simplest things become a huge ass battle.

Many years ago, I always had difficulty in school, learning was always a challenge, I had a lot of difficulty focusing on classes and even more difficult to make friends, for me, I would be alone all year if no one tried to get close, I never managed to give the first one step. I managed to finish school, but middle school was where everything really started to fall apart. I had no friends, I talked to everyone but they were just classmates. I started to miss classes and one fine day, I gave up, however for a lot of my mother's teaching, I continued studying at a distance, at least to complete high school and succeeded. However, I spent about two years, doing nothing besides sleep and eat, until I decided to try to go to college. I tried, for three months, it seems little, but for me, it was a lot. It took a lot out of me, I really couldn't handle it. Whenever it was time to go, I felt that nervous, cold sweat, I couldn't even move. It hurted me to give up again, especially for my mother, seeing her suffer made me feel worthless and selfish.. so, again, I spent several years doing nothing in my life, this time, nothing that my mother tried, worked.

There's a dream that I've been chasing

Want so badly for it to be reality

And when you hold my hand

Then I understand that it's meant to be'

Cause baby, when you're with me

She started to think that I needed a new environment, new people and experiences and then, she said that I could choose somewhere to spend some time. I chose London. I traveled alone, and for the first time, there was some peak of happiness inside me. I was living in a hotel but my mornings boiled down to hot coffee as I enjoyed watch people living their productive lives in Hyde Park. And then, for several days, a handsome blue-eyed Brit with a big dog always by his side caught my attention. Of course I knew who he was, I'm kinda nerd, I loved superheroes and Superman was one of my favorites, and of course my legs shook every time our eyes met and how he smiled awkwardly as he looked away. It started like this until he got close, then we jumped in for small conversations, until he called me for lunch at his house, where our first kiss happened, until we became close friends and I became Kal's babysitter sometimes when he couldn't take him to work or needed to take a trip. And after years, I'm here, at the home of Henry Cavill, a celebrity and my boyfriend. It was a shock for my mother to know that we were going to live together, I actually never had a boyfriend but according to her, I showed happiness and confidence, and she was overflowing with happiness to see me like this so she trusted on him.

Again, dating a celebrity is not easy. It sounds bipolar but I don't care much about what others think or say, but yes, still other people's opinions can affect me a lot. So, we decided to keep our relationship between the two of us, he had relationships where the fans could fall on top with false accusations, malicious words and even threats. It was difficult for me, but I had confidence in Henry and I opened up about my insecurity problems and it was the reason for our decision, he was afraid of what these people could do to me mentally.

It's like an angel came by and took me to heaven

Like you took me to heaven, girl'

Cause when I stare in your eyes, it couldn't be better

I don't want you to go, oh no, so

But now, with, people thought he was single, which didn't bother me, but his managers wanted something to spice up his career, so now, for the media, he's dating an actress. It was all staged, as some call it, it's a PR relationship, paparazzi are hired to picture them everytime they hung out together, tabloids are paid to talk about rumors, they would post about each other on social media. And me? Why I'm handling it? He asked me too, many times. I would try my best to look fine and strong but he knows it's not easy to me. That's the main reason of why I barely slept last night, seeing all this mess on the internet. Torturing myself like I'm some weirdo masochist.

Let the music blast, we gon' do our dance

Bring the doubters on, they don't matter at all

'Cause this life's too long and this love's too strong

So baby, know for sure that I'll never let you go

Henry called nights before, like he always would do when he's away, even with his complicated schedule, he would always find some time to me. On our last conversation, he had a good and bad new. The good new? he's were coming back home in few days, coming back to me and Kal. The bad new? in few days, the tabloids would be on fire about new candids of them hanging out together, again. I was aware of every move, he would always tell me, without many details cause he knew it would hurt me but often, our conversations would end lead to "You sure that you want to be with me? You deserve better, I'm not even always by your side when you need the most". Partially, yes, it's truth but it's his life, he had to do certain things and I trust him, I love him, more than everything I've loved in my whole life. I am insecure? Hell yeah. He had been on PR relationships before us, it's business but I mean, this woman knew about me but of course they kinda became friends and she, damn, she's gorgeous, bombshell body, a whole career, popular, four years younger than him.. and me? I'm.. normal? My body is okay, I have no occupation at moment, I hardly finished middle school, no friends, nineteen years younger than him.. I know it's all fake but see your man with another person and the world loving it, yeah, it's hard.

I got my favorite girl

Not feeling no pain, no fear

Don't have a care in the world

Why would I when you are here?

I threw my phone on bed, I knew it were full of shit about him and "his girlfriend". I lead to shower, took off my Chiefs shirt, in fact, his shirt, was another way of feel him closer whenever he were away working. I got into the shower ready to get rid of the sweat of my body and I felt the chill when the warm water hit my head running down through my sensitive skin. That's all a shit, I have to say.. I need him, I want him, I love him with all of me but sometimes, I wish it were easier. I couldn't handle, I wrapped my arms around myself, leaned my forehead against the cold wall and started crying, wishing with all my strength to take my pain away together with each tear that ran down from my eyes.

There's a moment I've been chasing

And I finally caught it out on this floor

Baby, there's no hesitation

No reservation by taking a chance and more

Oh no, because

I stayed there for a few seconds, lost, stuck and drowning into my fears, stupid thoughts, insecurities, physical and emotional pain.. actually, not sure how long I stayed there but I woke up from my sadness when firm hards grabbed my waist, that familiar touch, his nose rubbed against my shoulder leaving a gentle kiss making me feel goosebumps from head to toe. Felt like Sleeping Beauty waking up from her curse.

"Henry!? I thought you would come this Saturday.."

I said low, trying don't sob and he wrapped tight his arms around me.

"I wanted to surprise you"

It's like an angel came by and took me to heaven

Like you took me to heaven, girl'

Cause when I stare in your eyes, it couldn't be better

I don't want you to go, oh no, so

He turned me around and I looked down. He saw me crying before, through breakdowns, nonsense insecurities, a silly movie.. but this time, he knew it was about us, about me accepting something, nobody with a few working brain cells would really accept but who said love is sane, right?

He touched my face and lift it, making me stare at him. And again, that bad sensation on my heart, I was sad for causing sadness on him, I could see how hard it were for him too but I would never ever ask him to give up of his dream because of me, I'm not worthy of such effort and I have no right to ask him anything like that.

Let the music blast, we gon' do our dance

Bring the doubters on, they don't matter at all

'Cause this life's too long and this love's too strong

So baby, know for sure that I'll never let you go

He softly pecked my lips then unwrapped his arms grabbing my soap then softly rubbing and spreading it all over my body. His touch. That was enough to make me forget my snuggles, at least for a few seconds, the arch on my heart had stopped.

After he wash my body and my hair, he grabbed a towel and helped me to wipe it. Wrapped the towel around my body after wiping his, and naked, he went behind me, tightly with his arms around my shoulders leading us to our room while he spread soft kisses on my neck.

It's like an angel came by and took me to heaven

Like you took me to heaven, girl'

Cause when I stare in your eyes, it couldn't be better

I don't want you to go, oh no, so

On bed, I saw for me some clean panties and his iconic blue shirt that made me smile, next to those, his underwear and some sweatpants. He grabbed my panties before sitting on bed, stretched his hand to hold mine and put it on his shoulder to support myself while I stand between his legs and helped me to wear it and his blue shirt. After that, he made me sit on bed and sat behind me, using my towel now to wipe excess water from my my hair, he got my brush, softly started combing it. During the whole process of helping me on bath, then to get dressed and untangling my hair, the tension of my body started to leave like smoke, my heart started beating again without haste, my hands and feet wasn't sweating cold, my nerves could relax, my soul wasn't feeling lonely anymore.

Henry finished with my hair and I felt he moving away, he wore his underwear, his sweatpants then laid on his pillow and patting his chest. I laid on his body, between his legs, with my head right on his naked furry chest, closing my eyes, curling myself like a little abandoned kitten and listening to his heartbeat. My favorite song. Feeling his unique male heartwarming essence and he put the sheets on top of us and again wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight and firm, making me feel safe again, making my doubts about us and me to disappear as his soft fingers caress the skin of my arm. We stayed like that for a while, in silence, just us and our love.

"Shhh don't even cry anymore, I'm right here for you, from head to toe, from my soul, to my heart and body, all for you"

Take my hand, let's just dance

Watch my feet, follow me

Don't be scared, girl, I'm here

If you didn't know, this is love

I felt his body moving under me, like he strength to grab something and a little "crack" noise, like something opening but I don't even bothered to check, I was feeling peace. And I felt his hand on my right hand, thought he was playing with my fingers like he used to do, until I feel something different slide on my finger. I opened my eyes lifting my hand and what I saw made me swallow empty. My eyes were locked on the heart shaped blue aquamarine, shining just like his eyes.

"Henry.. I.. w-what's that? what does that mean?"

Let the music blast, we gon' do our dance

Bring the doubters on, they don't matter at all

'Cause this life's too long and this love's too strong

So baby, know for sure that I'll never let you go

He smiled while I looked at him static but with no expression at all. He pecked my temple, wrapped his hand on mine, intertwining our fingers then sightly pecking the ring on my hand.

So don't fear, don't you worry 'bout a thing

I am here, right here (I'll never let you go)

Don't shed a tear

Whenever you need me, I'll be here (I'll never let you go)

"I saw that on a store I passed by, I immediately thought bout you. Babygirl, it means that I love you. It means that I know how hard it is for both of us, specially for you. It means that I feel like the worst person by making you go through that but also means that I can't explain how blessed I am for having you by my side through that, how proud I am of you for finding strength and keep going when your heart feels sad and your mind create more insecurities. It means I don't feel worthy of your efforts or your tears but you're a angel on my life and I want to be your heaven. It means that no matter how hard the obstacle is, we can go though that as long as we are together. It means that no matter what happens, as you do for me, I'll never let you go."

Oh no, oh no, oh

I'll never let you go

Oh no, oh no, oh

I'll never let you go

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell if I miss something.

Author's Note: Here's a another story of our favorite Hollywood couple lol By the last comments and likes, I can say you guys really like it. Thank you so much. Hope you guys enjoy this one, if you do reblog it. Comment or DM me if you want to be on tag lists. I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions!

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Summary: You're a Hollywood model and your boyfriend is the famous actor Henry Cavill. But how did you two meet?

How Did They Meet

On the next day:

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: If you guys saw this post, you know I'm not fully back so I'm not sure when I'll post again. So hope you guys liked part one, it's still a test. DM me or comment if you want to be on my Tag List. Hope you guys like it, if you do, reblog it! I'm open to suggestions and feedback!

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Summary: You're a Hollywood model and you're on vacation with your famous boyfriend Henry Cavill. And obviously, you two post some stuff on the social media.

The Vacation (P.2)

• Part 1 •

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: Hey guys, I'm back, or half of me. I don't know if you guys saw this post but yeah, I've been really sick and today I feel kinda better, that's why I had this little inspiration. I don't abandoned Forbidden Witch, I'm just needing a little time to this one. On this new Fanfic, your character is inspired on my favorite model, Barbara Palvin and indeed, you're going to be a model too. It's mostly going to be like Instagram posts and stuff like that. DM or comment if you want to be on tag list. Hope you guys like it, if you do, reblog it! I'm all ears for feedback and suggestions!

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Summary: You're a Hollywood model and you're on vacation with your famous boyfriend Henry Cavill. And obviously, you two post some stuff on the social media.

The Vacation (P.1)

• Part 2 •

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Forbidden Witch (4/?)

Pairing: Charles Brandon x Female Reader (Cassandra of Boudicca)

Warning: Fantasy. Language. Forbidden Love. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: Part 4 after 24 hours since I posted part 3, I think I'm really inspired. I really want your opinions about Forbidden Witch, so comment something, reblog if you like it. I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions!

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Cassandra POV

Riding with the King and Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk, the only man who made me unlearn how to breathe, beautiful creature..

Oh Cassandra, for God's sake, he can be that and so much more but he's still a a married man with a daughter, a forbidden man.. I need to calm down and focus. The king invited me to ride so I need to change my clothes.

I walked to where I already had some clothes, created by the queen's seamstress, wonderful dresses, splendid, with the best fabrics. it's amazing what that lady can do with a fabric, thread and needles. But I think the situation calls for something more comfortable... something like pants and boots. Yes, that looks good.

When I was ready, I was straightening my clothes in front of the mirror, until I heard a knock at the door, a knock I knew well.

"Come in, Juliette"

She walked into the room with her usual smile. I turned to her shrugging, asking wordlessly what she thought of my choice.

"Oh my Lady, Cassandra, you look great. I heard the king invited you to join his ride with the duke, so I came to help you with the clothes, but I see you don't need any help."

I smiled at her comment and turned around checking myself one more time. Juliette approached from behind, nimbly undoing the braids in my hair, turning it into a classy bun.

"Great, now it is perfect for a ride."

Once fully ready, I thanked Juliette and left my quarters. I went downstairs and into the kitchen, I smelled wonderful. There, everyone worked fervently, we would definitely have a feast. I picked up a few apples and then left the kitchen so I wouldn't be in the way. I took a deep breath, eating an apple and paying attention to my steps as I walked towards the stable.

Charles B. POV

Walking downstairs, I could hear fast steps then I saw my beautiful Mackenzie running after me with her sweet smile.

"Daddy, you look like a king. Where are you going?"

I crouched down to her height and touched a small strand of her golden hair and tucked it behind her ear while she touched the fabric of my clothes.

"Thank you. The King and I decided to go for a ride. My little fairy would like to accompany me to the stables?"

She smiled widely, nodding super excited. Mackenzie has a huge love for animals, specially birds, butterflies, anything that flies. I stand by her side, stretching my hand and she grabbed it while we walked together side by side.

As I approached the stable, I could see the grooms preparing two brown horses and Alexander talking amiably with the two, until he noticed my presence and Mac's.

"Oh look, it's the little Mackenzie"

I looked at my little one, who was looking back shyly. I nodded smiling to comfort her. The little girl took two steps and bowed softly making the king smile.

"So gracious. It's hard to believe she is your daughter too, Brandon."

We both laughed out loud. It was really nice to be with an old friend who means so much in my life. Alexander was a considerate brother and I'm sure he thinks the same.

"Daddy, look at it!"

Mackenzie squealed full of excitement, she were pointing at some direction and ran after it. I looked towards where she was running and saw another groom, bringing another horse, slightly larger than the two ready for me and Alexander. It was white as snow, his mane and the rest of his fur looked silky as a flower petal and eyes blue as the sky this morning.

In my time as a soldier, I went through several kingdoms, had some horses but I never saw anything so magnificent. That horse looked like something from some children's tale. I approached the creature and tried to touch the long nose. The big animal sniffed me and took two steps back. He looked suspicious, but suddenly he seemed to change his demeanor, staring at something behind me. I turned around, and found those colored eyes again.

"I'm sorry.. Atlas can act indifferent to strangers and he's a bit grumpy in the morning."

She bowed at Alexander and me, then passed by and I couldn't stop noticing how beautiful she looked, with leather boots, tight pants that defined her curves, gloves, a brown belt, something like a scarf on her shoulders but that didn't cover the neckline of her green blouse, her hair was tied back, giving a wide view of her face, give her a sword and I could call her a warrior. Besides the belt, around her waist, there was some kind of bag, from which she took an apple and offered it to the white horse, which devoured quickly while she petted his name.

"It is yours?"

Mackenzie asked curiously and Cassandra smiled sweetly at my little girl.

"Yes, that's my boy. Atlas. Do you want to touch him?"

The little girl nodded nonstop, she looked the most happy girl, I giggled then Cassandra slowly and carefully held Mac on her arms, grabbed another apple giving to my children, Cassandra got closer so Mackenzie could reach his mouth, Atlas smelled the little hand then accepted the offer, chewing it fast. She nodded at the girl in her arms and she touched the horse's mane. Today is definitely a memorable day for her.

"I never saw such a beautiful horse, he's so white"

Cassandra looked at me, but quickly turned back to her horse and placed the small child on the ground.

"Atlas is an albino horse, it is a rare breed. I don't know much about the others, but he's an excellent runner. Isn't you, dear?"

She talked to him and the animal moved his head against her chest, she spread caressed through his long neck. They definitely had a great bond.

"That's a challenge, my lady?"

Cassandra smiled at the king, she looked excited.

"If your majesty insists."

Alexander smiled, already up on the back of his horse.

"That's what I liked to hear"

Cassandra nodded and smoothly, jumped to sit on the back of Atlas.

I asked one of the servants and guards to accompany my daughter as she watched us. I got on my horse, and the three of us headed toward open pastures, not far from the castle. The king and I talked along the way, Cassandra spoke a few times but kept quiet, especially when I addressed the word to her. In the field, the king and I had a little sword duel on our horses, three of times, I won twice. Then we finally had a racing competition, between me and Alexander, I won, but against Cassandra, we both had no chance... that horse seemed to fly, maybe that's not all, I think I got lost with the way she rode, graceful but firm, the way her erect body bouced, I mentally reprimanded myself when I felt something twitch inside my pants. I couldn't have those thoughts again, I'm not like that no more.

After a few hours, one of the guards informed us that lunch was ready, so we rode back to the palace.

Cassandra POV

Despite the tension coursing through my veins, the shortage of air in my body, I can tell I had a lot of fun. I had a little talk with Charles daughter, the girl looked amazed at my big boy, she loved it, her eyes were full of curiosity and happiness.

I was nervous on the way, but I entertained watching the king and duke duel. Charles is very good with a sword, his movements are very precise, smooth but strong, his hands held tight to the hilt of his sword, and for some reason I began to notice his focused features, the sweat on his forehead, his jaw clenched, his long fingers, his strong arms, all that, gave me a strange shiver that ran through my entire body and ended a little lower than my navel.

I managed to make those thoughts fly away, I raced the king, and even the duke, he beat the king, but I beat them both. I couldn't contain a laugh with their incredulous faces. Lunch was announced and we headed back to the castle.

Once there, we went to the dining room. Really, he had a huge feast. When I arrived, I could see Queen Madeline and Phoebe coming, Phoebe bent down to the king then gave her daughter a small kiss on the cheek and pecks on Charles' lips. I turned my face away, something made me uncomfortable with that scene. Phoebe looked at me, she looked confused and so was I.

"What are you wearing..?"

I looked down at myself, looking for something different. I looked back at Phoebe still confused.

"Clothes..?"

We both kept staring at each other, until the queen approached and touched my shoulder.

"Oh Phoebe, don't be a prude. Cassandra looks like a knight, a warrior princess"

I looked down, smiling shyness. The king sat at the end of the table with his wife to the right, beside Madeline, his son Eric. Across the table, Charles beside the king, his daughter beside Charles. I would sit next to Eric. We started eating, and quickly, Phoebe returned to the subject.

"Your majesties, I'm sorry for my commentary. I was just surprised. It is not suitable clothing for a lady, looked quite inappropriate to me."

Suitable? Inappropriate? What's wrong with pants and boots?

I looked at her in disbelief, but I didn't want to start a situation, so I controlled my expressions.

Everyone was silent, until the little girl, between her and the duke, spoke up.

"I think she looks so cool, mommy."

I smiled at the little girl. Eric and The king both nodded then I realized Charles eyes on me.

"I think you look beautiful.."

My heart froze again. Our eyes remained locked on each other, my cheeks started burning. Quickly looked back to my full plate, until I hear Phoebe again.

"Well, it's alright. Might be normal to witches."

I could feel pure disdain and disgust in her voice, feeling something to burn my hands, I dropped the cutlery and looked at her.

Witch? Does she know how it can be offensive. I'm a sorceress.. and at that moment, a mad one, I feel disrespected, the anger inside me was controlled, but part of me, no matter how radical this could be, it wanted to show what I am capable of..

[roamwithahungryheart]

The Perfect Match

Requested by @lharrietg for the Date Night series, here's a little snippet of an afternoon watching rugby with Henry. I had to include this picture just because.

When it comes to summertime in England, two things will always go hand-in-hand - sunshine and sporting events. Your favourite TV show has been replaced by an afternoon rugby match. You’d usually be a little pissed about this, but not this time. The reason? Henry. He enters the room wearing an England rugby shirt, a bottle of Stella Artois in hand. Kal follows behind him, sitting in front of the TV, his ears twitching, head jerking as the noise of the crowd fills the room.

“You gonna get me one of those or do I have to do everything myself?” You shoot him a playful grin before getting up from the couch to grab a bottle from the fridge, returning to nestle into the crook of his arm.

As the cheering in the stadium grows louder, Kal lets out a series of sharp barks. Henry clicks his fingers and beckons him over. Kal settles beneath your feet, body slumped, ears still pricked up.

“Wait,” you lean forward “are you really gonna drink from the bottle? There are cold glasses in the freezer.”

Henry pouts.

“God, you’re such aman.” You tut and go back to the kitchen, pouring your lager into the frosted glass. “What time does it start?”

“Any minute.” Henry takes a swig from the bottle.

You set your glass and bottle down on the coffee table, fanning your face, blowing a puff of air. “Jesus, it’s hot. I’m opening the conservatory door.”

As the door slides open, Kal leaps up and runs into the garden.

“That’ll keep him busy for a while.”

You both chuckle as you watch him shake a toy in his mouth, pouncing on it every time he drops it onto the grass.

“I’m only watching this for you, y’know.” You smirk.

“I’m so lucky.”

“Yeah, you are.” You give him a peck on the cheek. “When NFL season comes around, you’re going down.”

“Oh yeah?”

You’ve both forgotten about the game now. It’s just background noise.

“The Browns are gonna crush the Chiefs. I feel it in my soul.” You clutch your chest, looking wistfully at the wall.

“We’ll see.” Henry presses a kiss to the crown of your head, smiling into your hair.

You snuggle further into him with a contented hum. The hint of a breeze swirls through the open door, and you lose yourselves in the match in the soft summer afternoon.

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[myriadimagines]

Characters: Reader x August Walker

Warnings: violence, injury

Gif credit: jonathanmorgensterns

Spotify Prompt: 13. Be Mine by Ofenbach: “And if you wanna fight, let’s start the show, ’cause I want you to be mine.”

Word Count: 585

A/N: i’m not the biggest fan of august but i felt like this prompt suited him when i was trying to decide who to write for. i hope you guys enjoy!! (spotify prompts are not open)

The shattering of glass can be heard from outside the bathroom, the sound barely audible over the music playing throughout the club, but it’s enough for you to grab your gun and rush into the bathroom, abandoning your post where you’re supposed to be standing guard outside. Your eyes widen in alarm as you see John Lark holding Ethan in a chokehold, the sharp edge of the pipe he ripped out of the wall angled at Ethan’s neck. You let out a sharp whistle, distracting Lark long enough for Ethan to wrestle his way out of his grasp, and you grab Lark just as Ethan breaks free, striking him across the face with your gun. August marches up to you, studying your moves, and you kick Lark back up against a wall. He staggers back, and August quickly takes advantage of Lark’s momentary weakness, delivering punches to his face and stomach. 

Rushing up to Ethan, you help him upright as he struggles to catch his breath. Gripping his arm, you urge, “Where’s the needle?”

Ethan waves his hand, wincing in pain, and you let out an exasperated sigh as you’re all too familiar with what the gesture means — you have to improvise. 

Both you and Ethan look up as Lark overpowers August, holding him up by the hair before punching him hard in the face. August falls to the ground, barely conscious, and you frown as Lark turns to face you and Ethan. Knowing Ethan is in no shape to fight, you run up to Lark, tackling him to the ground and attempting to pin him under you. You struggle to hold him down as Ethan grabs the computer, unsure about how you’ll manage to hold him down long enough for the technology to replicate his face. 

Ethan looks up in alarm as Lark suddenly grabs your collar, yanking you towards him as he smashes his face against yours. You fall back, blood trickling down your nose as Lark scrambles to grab a gun that had fallen onto the floor, but just as he grabs it, he’s shot dead.

You and Ethan whip around, your gun already aimed at the doorway, before you realise it’s Ilsa. You let out a sigh of relief, lowering your gun, and you collapse against the wall as you struggle to catch your breath. 

A hand offers you a wad of tissues, and you look up in surprise to see August hovering over you. You pause, before taking the tissues to try and wipe away the blood on your face. He holds out his hand, and you take it, letting him pull you to your feet. There’s a slight smirk on his face, and you can see his gaze flicker down and up, sizing you up, and he remarks, “You fight well.”

You turn to face him, narrowing your eyes at him, unsure of what his intentions are. August levels your stare, as if prompting you to say something, and you simply respond, “Thanks.”

August raises his eyebrows at you, hating the fact than an IMF agent has impressed him, but you’ve surprised him in more ways than one. Nodding at you, August continues, “We could make a pretty good team.”

You don’t respond, instead turning away to approach Ethan and Ilsa, and August chuckles to himself, shaking his head. If you want to play hard to get, August thinks, he’s more than willing to play. After seeing you in action, he’s determined to make you is, after all.

[dreamyevans666]

Forbidden Witch (2/?)

Pairing: Charles Brandon X Female Reader

Warning: Fantasy. Language. Forbidden Love. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: This one is REALLY long chapter but here comes Charles Brandon, calm your tits! Hope you guys like it, if you do, please reblog it! I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions, thank you! DM or comment if you want to be on tag lists of Forbidden Witch!

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Riding for a few minutes, the boy was fun, he had many stories but I was grateful when he stopped chattering. I think this adventure exhausted him.

We arrived in Aluma and it was not difficult to find the castle, in a short time, we were well in freight for the construction. Aretuza was a beautiful place, but I had never seen such a magnificent castle, it was big, people were probably lost there. I approached the entrance and came across three soldiers, who immediately aimed the spears at me.

"Stop! Who's coming over there?"

I looked at them alerting them to stay quiet and I got off the horse slowly, the little prince was already asleep and I didn't want to find him. I think almost turning into monster food was a great experience, he needed to rest.

"Tsc-tsc. I don't think that's how you supposed to treat a lady. Especially when she saved and is in charge of the safety of her future king."

One of them approached to look closely and then looked at the others.

"Go, fast! Let your majesties know, Prince Eric has been found."

One of them ran inside the door, faster than a fox and I, even with the little boy, still had to wait outside. I looked at the blondie, and he slept soundly, hugging my Atlas, as if je were the most comfortable of the mattresses. Which is probably something he must have. Based on the aesthetics of the Castle, they must have everything from the good and the best, and even more.

"Eric! My little warrior!"

A voice, clearly desperate, screamed and, faster than her guard, the queen approached. A beautiful lady, blonde, thin but with curves, a beautiful green dress with gold details that matched with her hazel eyes and, of course, a simple but remarkable crown with rubies on the top of her head.

She approached me and the little boy, affectionately touching her face and then brushing her hair with her fingers. Her features were clear, pure happiness, relief and tears that I think, have been there since the little boy ran away. Eric woke up quickly with his mother touch and smiled softly, still tired.

She grabbed the boy, without caring about his soaked clothes, giving him a giant bear hug while sobbing.

"Oh my little prince, why? You know how worried your Mom is when you run away like that."

She said now looking at him with teary red eyes. I have to admit I felt bad for her.

"I think I'll have to put soldiers in to watch you again"

Again? Yeah, he didn't lie, and by the nickname "little warrior", I think he was really a little adventurer and a big runaway kid.

"Mom, I'm sorry and I'm fine. The witch saved me. Without her, I would be monster dinner right now."

Said the little troublemaker and after the brief moment of mother and son, the queen noticed me, gave a big smile and I bowed in respect, but she soon shook her head and held my hand.

"You, my young lady, no need to bow. You saved my son, my greatest treasure, you don't know how grateful I am. What's your name?"

I didn't knew exactly what to say. I looked at Eric and he just smiled comforting me.

"Oh.. your majesty.. I'm Cassandra, Cassandra of Boudicca.. and I just.. I just did what any sensible person would do."

"One way or another, me and your majesty, the king, we are very grateful, and by the way the king would love to meet you."

Meet me? Oh Lord, I can't say no to a queen, right? She's being so sweet with me but I'm even dressed properly to meet a king?

"My queen.. I.. well.."

"No no, I'll be offended if you refuse"

I sighed and nodded. The soldiers led the way and the queen took me into the huge castle, holding my right hand and with her son by the side, but within minutes he ran into a room with large wooden doors, apparently the throne room.

I thought we would get in there but the queen is still walking and I had no choice but to follow. We arrived at a door, it was opened and it was a beautiful room, with a huge bed that would probably fit three people, a nice balcony, a dressing table, a shelf with some books. The queen took me to the room on, had a huge mirror, a beautiful bathtub, prepared with some foam and next to it, a black girl with a simple dress, braided hair and a beautiful smile.

"This is Juliette, one of my chaperones, she's a wonderful lady, she will help you bathe and get ready."

The lady Juliette bowed at me and I looked surprised at the queen.

"Your majesty, that's not necessary, I.."

She cutted me before I could say something more.

"Darling, you can call me Madeline and maybe it's not necessary but I asked my man to treat your beautiful horse and I think you need too, besides.."

She grabbed a little cloth and gently rubbed under my nose wiping it. Something a mother would do. And I saw a little of blood when she pull away the cloth. Fire spells always consume a lot of my strength, occasionally, my nose would start bleeding and on the worst situation, I would pass out.

"..You look very exhausted, please, let my lady help you.."

Alright, maybe I need it and won't hurt, right?

I nodded causing the Queen and her lady to smile widely at me.

"Huh.. At least, lady Juliette, can she let me take care of my bath? By myself, please? I don't want to be disrespectful to your kindly, but I'm not used to undressing in front of anyone."

The queen smiled softly and nodded at Juliette and soon, she were our of bathroom.

"Darlin, one question. What's your favorite color?"

"Black!?"

I answered a little confused and she left me alone in the bathroom. I undressed and went into the warm water.

I would not feel comfortable naked in someone's presence, at all, even if I were a man.. I imagine that some people think I can be experient, I admit that I have a beautiful body, at least I think that I'm beautiful, attracts many masculine looks, I have been courted but always by men who saw me with a piece of meat or out of curiosity to know what spell a witch knows how to do between four walls. Pathetic.

The truth is that I have never been with a man, I have never fallen in love. When I was younger, I used to imagine what my future husband would be like. I imagined your details, I remember everything I liked.. He would be a tall man, defined body, fair, strong, sweet, romantic, noble, fair skin, blue eyes like the sky in a spring morning, dark hair like the night, short or maybe curly, lips chubby that would always leave me wanting more, hands that when..

Oh my God, stop Cassandra, you're not a teen anymore.. and it's not going to happen.

I blew away those stupid thoughts and got up from bathtub, grabbed a towel and wrapped around my body. When i arrived on room, I meet Lady Juliette, holding a box and next to her, on the bed, a simple, but for my eyes, a really gorgeous black dress.

"Oh my God, that's..?"

Lady Juliette laughed softly and opened the box, revealing a necklace.

"The queen want you to wear this for tonight. She thought you would like the style and it's also a gift for saving her son"

I don't wanted to sounds dramatic but it's beautiful, the dress, the necklace. I grabbed the dress and ran back to bathroom to get dressed. I admired myself on the mirror for a second and quickly, Juliette was behind me, helping me with the necklace.

"By your smile, I see you approved. The queen will love to know. Your majesties await for you on the throne room, I'll lead the way."

I nodded and followed Juliette to the throne room

Charles Brandon POV

Another beautiful morning. I woke up and rubbed my eyes, yawned getting up and wearing a shirt. I went to the window, opened the curtains and let the sunlight in. Oh, fresh air. Honestly, I could not have chosen a better place to be my home, in freight to a beautiful and immense river, around the splendid nature, far from the city, that noise makes me crazy, horses running, people screaming, songs out of tune, poor people begging for help and old "relationships" knocking on my door. That's peace right here.

I looked to the side. Seeing my wife, Phoebe and my little princess, my daughter Mackenzie. Christ, she is growing up so fast, she is only six years old now but she is a very smart little girl, loves to read, write and draw. She is the most special thing in the world for me.

I remember when Phoebe told me she was pregnant, four weeks after our wedding. I have always been a man who lives in the present, the now. But at that moment, I cared about the future, about me, about being a better man, something I never was and my wife suffered a lot from it, she would pretend to don't mind sleeping all alone almost every night, pretended not see me arriving late, often drunk, lipstick and sweat on my skin. Today I don't like to talk but, loyalty was never on my list of tasks, not before Phoebe give me someone so innocent, so sweet and pure, someone who depended on me. There's a Charles Brandon before Mackenzie, and another Charles Brandon after Mackenzie, and long before that, long before I met Phoebe, I was just a farmer's son.

How do I become Duke? Well, I was always in love with horses and swords, my father died when I was little and my mother was a queen's lady. I practically lived in the castle because of my mother's work, and this work, gave me a chance to see the soldiers training, fighting, riding, I just loved it and the captain ended up realizing my admiration, despite my young age, I became a helper, simply started carrying things, gave a little help with the horses. My dedication took me far, in a short time I cleaned the armor and then I was sharpening and testing the swords and when I really became a man, after my mother died of natural causes, with the blessing of King Edward, I became knights, soldier, one of the best.

Going to war was incredible for me, it seems sick but I liked to cut off heads, tear apart, see blood and defend the kingdom that treated me like a son. King Edward had a best friend, a king from a distant continent. King Alexander. On one of his visits, there was a feast, and that's when we met. That same night, there was an ambush in the castle and unfortunately, the king in which I served since I was a child, was murdered, as well as several soldiers, I remained standing, even injured and saved King Alexander.

After all that, King Edward gave me a lot of support. He knew it was a big loss for me, I lost a lot of friends and he knew that King Alexander was almost like a father to me. He knew of my dedication and love for the royal guard, for being a soldier and he invited me to be part of his soldiers. I was reluctant but after thinking a lot, I really had nothing else, nothing to lose so, the next day, I am already on my way to Aluma, his kingdom. There I met his wife, he told me they were trying to have a baby, they hoped it was a boy, an heir, I honestly, I always thought it was bullshit but I wouldn't say that, I was treated like a son.

For a few years, I exercised my place in the royal guard, I became a captain, and of course, the title attracted several lovers. Redheads, brunettes, blondes, fair skin, black skin, a whole meal full of colors and tastes.. each dawn I got up from a different bed, and "finally", I met Phoebe, a young lady, from a noble family. At first, it was just a carnal thing but it ended up becoming a passion, and soon, we were married. Being a captain, having a wife and being a party boy. My favorite things in life, but they were colliding. Phoebe suffered from wondering if I would return alive from a battle and the other night, she slept alone while I had fun with some harlot. It got to the point where I realized that it couldn't be like that anymore, I had affection for the woman who woke up more than I want in me, so I made the decision to relinquish my post as captain of the royal guard. King Alexander tried to insist that I stay, it's true that we ended up becoming great friends but he ended up understanding my decision.

As a thank you for years of loyalty to him and his best friend, he gave me a title and his best builders would build my home, wherever I wanted. I chose, Sullfolk, a beautiful continent, full of nature. I became Charles Brandon, the Duke of Sullfolk.

"Daddy?"

I leave my daydreams of the past, hearing that sweet voice of my dear Mackenzie. I looked at the bed and saw her with a sleepy face and a smile in my direction. I walked over, sitting next to her on the bed and placing a kiss on her messy hair.

"Good morning, sunshine. how did my little princess sleep?"

"Good daddy, are we traveling today, right?"

I laughed softly nodding at her. Since King Alexander sent a letter, inviting me and my family to Aluma, my little Mackenzie is not holding on to happiness, she would ask me every night, "When are we going? It's closer daddy?".

It would be her first trip, she would know the place of my stories that she loved to hear. It would be a visit, it had been a few years since Alexandre and I had seen each other and he said he would prepare a banquet, talk about the old days, it would be fun for my family, a chance for Mackenzie to know a new place and Phoebe would review the place where he was born. In fact, we were all in stasis.

"I'll get ready and tell our servants to put our breakfast. Wake up your mother and meet me in the dining room. After we eat, we go to the road."

She smiled widely causing me the same action of affection and I left the room.

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Forbidden Witch (1/?)

Pairing: Charles Brandon x Female Reader (Cassandra of Boudicca)

Warning: Fantasy. Language. Forbidden Love. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: Here I go again writing inspired on a dream I had. I can say, besides "The Tudors", there's a little of "The Witcher" too because there's familiar monsters and characters. Most of the name of places on this fanfic is all my creation but some I searched on Google or asked help from my friends. Hope you guys enjoy it, reblog if you do and I'm all ears to feedback! My tag List this time is for my last followers, THANK YOU SO MUCH! Part 2 coming soon!!

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Riding under the moonlight, this is definitely one of the things that brings me peace. I love to run aimlessly with my horse, Atlas.

Was having a little party in the village, my village, the place where I was born. Boudicca. In fact, I spent more time at Aretuza, a school for witches, sorceress. I was "discovered" when I was about eight years old. My parents were simple traders, workers, but the income was never enough for the three of us.

I remember the day when I was playing with the pigs, few of which had not yet been sold and that woman appeared. Skinny, with a beautiful gray dress, perfectly neat hair, looked like a queen at the time. Tissaia. I saw her watch me for a long moment, before the question that would change my life.

"How much do you want for the girl?"

Yes. She wanted to buy me. I was in shock for the moment. She and my parents argued for a long time and I just wondered what would a rich woman want with a muddy little girl? A new servant, perhaps? No, she must surely have millions.

Today I know, Tissaia is tricky, smart, knows the words to use. Like a snake observing the prey, taking notes of the moves, the weakness and the best moment to the first attack. She had been watching me and my family. I had called her attention when she was passing through Boudicca, she saw a lot of potential in me, despite my young age, I would be her apprentice.

And so it was done. She made a deal with my parents. She would pay them a kind of penance, a new house, enough to live in safe and happy, but they would have to forget me. I could hate them but I know they didn't have much of a choice. I knew that they loved me and did it to save me, they had in mind that I would have a good life and become something bigger than any opportunity I would have there.

And technically, that's what happened. Aretuza was difficult, the other students were much older than me, more sure of themselves, some came from noble families. I was scared but over time I became determined. I became one of the best and youngest witches in Aretuza, Tissaia said that my power was pure chaos and more. I could destroy an entire kingdom if I wanted to. So good, Tissaia said that I could become a dean just like her, or maybe something like an assistant, she would love to have me by her side but it was never my will and unfortunately for her, I went down my own path when she had nothing more to teach me anymore. It was the first time that I saw a small hint of sadness in her strong image on the day I left.

She is the one who gave me the Atlas. She said it was an albino horse, rare, just like me. I hugged her. Tissaia of Vries is a tough woman, obviously she didn't return my action, but she watched me as I rode away. Until my image disappears from her field of vision.

It was a long journey but I returned to Boudicca. A few years had passed and unfortunately, when I arrived, the city lived in poverty and my parents.. had died of an illness. I blamed myself for a few days. I could have helped them but I couldn't have known they were succumbing.

I remember visiting our old house, or what was left of it. I felt something so strong inside me, I think it was the first time that I lost control, when I realized, my hands were red, bleeding from my nose and fire was mirrored. After that, with the help of the surrounding residents, I built a new home.

And since then, I decided to stay. I help people. With their illnesses, attacks by monsters, thieves, disappearances and every kind of problem you can imagine. I even once helped a poor gentleman who was "unable to fulfill his duty as a husband" with his young wife.

There is a bit of everything here and I venture to say, since I stayed things improved a lot, I was known, at least here. "The famous Cassandra of Boudicca, our savior".

My thoughts of my story went away, a noise in the water caught my attention. It was night, everything was dark, except for the moonlight. I left Atlas eating grass and went looking for the sound. I passed through a bush and saw. A little blonde boy. Swimming. All by himself. What a dumb idea.

I was determined to leave but something in the water caught my eye. A pair of eyes? Oh no. At least, six pair of eyes. Getting closer and closer to the little boy. FUCKING NEKKERS.

"BOY, GET OUT OF HERE"

My scream was enough to make the Boy look at me and stop. Of course, an opportunity for those monsters to attack, and so they did. FAT FUCKING SHIT.

I ran towards the boy, held out my hand and he grabbed it. I pulled him out of the lake and behind me, casting a spell towards the group of Nekkers. It was enough to push them away, but not enough to make them give up.

Now, I was the first option. They tried to attack me but they are nothing to me. I lures them out of the lake, with the boy behind me, and as soon as they are all on dry land, I cast a fire spell, turning them into a "beautiful" barbecue in a few seconds.

Seeing their dead bodies, I took a deep breath and looked at the boy, crossing my arms. He signed, it seemed like something part of his everyday because he knew what my first question would be and answered me.

"I know it is late and dangerous. I ran away. I was to swim a little and knew that my father would not let me. But don't worry, the royal guard must already be behind me, it's not the first time."

Dear lord, what's up with those kids those days?

"Do you know your way back home?"

He nodded and I huffed. I grabbed his hand walking on my way back to Atlas.

"Where are we going?"

I put him on my horse's back, climbing immediately afterwards and starting to ride.

"Back home, little troublemaker"

It wasn't a long journey, but that boy talked a lot. I learned that his name was Eric, son and heir to the kingdom of Aluma, his father was Alexander, and his mother, Queen Madeline. I also learned that he loves to escape. Poor parents.

[dreamyevans666]

Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell if I miss something.

Author's Note: Here's a another story of our favorite Hollywood couple lol By the last comments and likes, I can say you guys really like it. Thank you so much. Hope you guys enjoy this one, if you do reblog it. Comment or DM me if you want to be on tag lists. I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions!

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Summary: You're a Hollywood model and your boyfriend is the famous actor Henry Cavill. But how did you two meet?

How Did They Meet

On the next day:

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: If you guys saw this post, you know I'm not fully back so I'm not sure when I'll post again. So hope you guys liked part one, it's still a test. DM me or comment if you want to be on my Tag List. Hope you guys like it, if you do, reblog it! I'm open to suggestions and feedback!

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Summary: You're a Hollywood model and you're on vacation with your famous boyfriend Henry Cavill. And obviously, you two post some stuff on the social media.

The Vacation (P.2)

• Part 1 •

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell me if I miss something.

Author's Note: Hey guys, I'm back, or half of me. I don't know if you guys saw this post but yeah, I've been really sick and today I feel kinda better, that's why I had this little inspiration. I don't abandoned Forbidden Witch, I'm just needing a little time to this one. On this new Fanfic, your character is inspired on my favorite model, Barbara Palvin and indeed, you're going to be a model too. It's mostly going to be like Instagram posts and stuff like that. DM or comment if you want to be on tag list. Hope you guys like it, if you do, reblog it! I'm all ears for feedback and suggestions!

Tag List: @lexyvaldez26 @thereisa8ella @natura1phenomenon @mrsavery @number1chonie @themanfromu @littlefreya @legendarywizarddetective @lovingbearherringhairdo @zealoushound @deangal-101 @everydaymultifandom @summersong69 @jgtfvhsg @tellingyouastory @sillyrabbit81 @nuggsmum @pussyverson @oh-for-fic-sake @foodieforthoughts @fanficlover91 @r-t-doll @its--fandom--darling @poledancingdinos @hlkwrites

Summary: You're a Hollywood model and you're on vacation with your famous boyfriend Henry Cavill. And obviously, you two post some stuff on the social media.

The Vacation (P.1)

• Part 2 •

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Dear readers, if you like something you read on my account then you reblog and/or like, thank you very much. But if you can, please..

✨Comment✨

Besides the like, I think this interaction between reader and writer is important. Maybe, I risk to say, specially to beginning writers. It encourages both sides, it creates intimacy, excitement to both and I think it's important to know the thoughts of our readers, we're not posting for the sake of posting, I want to please you too, your opinion is important to me. So if it's not asking too much, this would be a great treat for me. Thanks.

(I'm going to add a Tag List, not by pressure, just to inform some people who follow me.)

Tag List: @lexyvaldez26 @thereisa8ella @natura1phenomenon @mrsavery @number1chonie @themanfromu @littlefreya @legendarywizarddetective @lovingbearherringhairdo @zealoushound @deangal-101 @everydaymultifandom @summersong69 @jgtfvhsg @tellingyouastory @sillyrabbit81 @nuggsmum @pussyverson @oh-for-fic-sake @foodieforthoughts @fanficlover91 @r-t-doll @its--fandom--darling @poledancingdinos @hlkwrites

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Hollywood Love Story

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Alice Fox)

Warning: Fluff. Tell if I miss something.

Author's Note: Here's a another story of our favorite Hollywood couple lol By the last comments and likes, I can say you guys really like it. Thank you so much. Hope you guys enjoy this one, if you do reblog it. Comment or DM me if you want to be on tag lists. I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions!

Tag List: @lexyvaldez26 @thereisa8ella @natura1phenomenon @mrsavery @number1chonie @themanfromu @littlefreya @legendarywizarddetective @lovingbearherringhairdo @zealoushound @deangal-101 @everydaymultifandom @summersong69 @jgtfvhsg @tellingyouastory @sillyrabbit81 @nuggsmum @pussyverson @oh-for-fic-sake @foodieforthoughts @fanficlover91 @r-t-doll @its--fandom--darling @poledancingdinos @hlkwrites

Summary: You're a Hollywood model and your boyfriend is the famous actor Henry Cavill. But how did you two meet?

How Did They Meet

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