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The First Time

Title: The First Time

Summary: A collection of Henry’s firsts.

Pairing: Henry x First Person Reader

Word Count: 2549

Warnings: 18+, some sex, potentially NSFW

A/N: Was flexing my creative and descriptive writing today, and had all the sentimental feels today. Hope you like it.

Tags: @littlefreya @sciapod @thiccgeralt @fucking-hell-cavill

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Never in my life had I thought that a business trip would lead me to the most significant moment of my life.

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CHARACTER INTRODUCTION: ALEXANDER

"She turned around and looked at him doubtingly. 'Don't you ever feel sad?' she asked him.

'Oh no' he said with a cheerless laugh. 'I gave up on that a long time ago.'

full name: (Lord) Alexander “Alex” Arthur Edward Harris

age: 19-24 (born May 1st, 1899)

gender/orientation: male, he/him/his, bisexual

family: One older brother (Travis), mother (Catherine), father (Arthur) (deceased)

appearence: about 5'9, dark blue eyes, black hair, quite pale, beautiful slim hands, not too muscular, but nevertheless most beautiful to look at/has a mischievous look in his eyes and a shadow on his face/is what many would call “eye candy” and knows it

personality: cynical, vain, mischievous, enthusiastic, always a bit late, loves to drink and smoke, but as he likes to say: “these are my least harmful vices”, tries to hide it, but has an incredibly good heart, also tries to hide any emotion other than happy, very interested in art and music, great singer with a voice like velvet, very flirtatious, falls in love easily (at least he calls it ‘falling in love), has a beautiful smile, is very direct and sometimes embarrassing, has a passion for crime and likes to talk about it anywhere, at any time (even during a meal), has constant heartache, even if he doesn’t know why

Biography: (includes mentions of war, injuries, death, crime and trauma)

He was born in Chagford in the south of England, as the younger son of Arthur Earnest Edward Harris, the 18th Duke Of Aubingly and Catherine Whitfield, the daughter of a wealthy tradesman. During his early childhood, he did not have much contact with his parents, for his mother was always ailing and his father did not like his children very much. Instead he and his brother were raised by different nannies, that he all disliked, and although surrounded by luxury, he was not a happy child. When he was ten and his brother was twelve, they discovered that their father had been cheating on their mother for at least five years with an “intellectual stunner” called Maude Fidget. This event had great impact on little Alexander and he swore never to do such a thing in his life.

At the age of thirteen, he joined Eton College in Windsor, where he met his lifelong best friend Clarence Fitzpatrick. It was Clarence who first introduced him to Marxism, a concept he would defend throughout his entire life.

At the age of fifteen, he discovered his bisexuality after having a crush on a fellow student. At first, he was deeply disturbed, but he got used to it and even enjoyed it, as it only “extended his field of activity”.

Shortly after his seventeenth birthday his school career came to an abrupt end when he and Clarence were expelled from Eton. It might seem justified at first, because they set the headmaster’s car on fire, but they only did this because they had learned that the headmaster was a fervent supporter of the plundering of the Indian population.

After being thrown out, Alexander spent some time home, where he constantly had to endure his father's rages, as his father could not cope with the shame that had come over his son and was terribly afraid for his reputation.

Then Alex joined the army, and within the first few months, his father died of a heart attack.

During the war he was transferred to France, where he was so seriously wounded in the first few weeks (a German soldier shot him in the right shoulder just below the neck) that he had to spend a long time in hospital. It didn't help that the wound became inflamed and he was tormented by terrible fever fantasies for almost a week.

During this time and also afterwards, the then fifteen-year-old American Elizabeth Gayle took care of him, who worked there as a nurse, together with her two sisters, and it is no exaggeration to say that it was love at first sight.

He proposed to her and she immediately accepted (they were as unreasonable as teenagers always are) and for some time he lived in the illusion of perfect happiness. Elizabeth or Bethee, as he called her, was indeed the female version of himself with the same love for indecent jokes and the same loud laughter. She also looked like Mary Pickford's younger sister, with long blonde curls, and was smaller than him, quite a bit smaller in fact. When he was transferred again, they had to say goodbye, and Alex’ world collapsed for some time. He fought in the Battle of Passchendaele and although miraculously he was not particularly badly injured, he watched thousands of other soldiers die in the most horrible way and suffered more mental injuries than physical ones. By the time he finally returned home, he had somehow overcome his trauma, but the cheerful, bubbly, carefree boy had become a bitter, disappointed man at only nineteen. He had managed to retain his sense of humour, though. In a darker way.

If you catch the right time, you might see him strolling along Piccadilly one fine afternoon with lightly dancing steps and a dreamy look in his eyes.

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T’Challa — First Introduction

She likes him well enough, finds him handsome and warm and, more importantly, fiercely, gloriously, intelligent. From the time she’s spent in his company over the past year working to solidify the Accords she’s found him to be genuine and honorable in a way that makes her vaguely uncomfortable.

Toni has a complicated relationship with honorable men.

Past experience has shown her that, far too often, that honor doesn’t extend in her direction.

It makes her feel … skittish of T’Challa. Makes her defensive and on guard around him. She knows he sees it too, knows he notices. It’s there in the way he looks at her, the small almost regretful tilt to his smile, the knowing glint in his eyes.

—The Bearing of Iron, Chapter 1

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First introduction

Thatch hadn’t been long on the Moby Dick, but he had met a lot of the crew already and were already makign friends. His cheefulness and kind personality draw most to him and he was always seen with people around him. It helped him to get to know his new family and what they liked and disliked.

Whitebeard was happy that Thatch was so outgoing and a social magnet. He’d feared that the shadow linering over the young man’s head would drag him down, but for each day it got weaker and weaker. Seemed that a family was what the kid really needed and Whitebeard felt hapy to see that Thatch had finally accepted that.

Right now the young cook was chattering with Rakuyo, as his eyes caught someone else. He’d seen the person around, but never really gotten to introduce himself properly. With a smile he excused himself to Rakuyo, saying he had still some family members to greet and walked over to this intriguing person.

“Hello gorgeous. We haven’t been properly introduced to each other. I’m Thatch.” The cook grinned and held his hand out in a friendly greeting. Rakuyo - who wanted to see who Thatch wanted to greet - had trouble holding in his laughter and he wasn’t the only one. All were either snickering or following the introduction with great interest.

Marco grinned smugly, having an idea about the reaction of Thatch, when learning just who he was talking to. The Phoenix could still recall the first time he met that person and a fond smile replaced the smug grin.

Thatch’s hand was taken by soft, yet strong fingers. “Pleasure to met you, Thatch. I’m Izo and thank you for the compliment.” To say Thatch was shocked was an understatement. The cook’s jaw practically fell onto deck, making Izo and everyone around chuckle or laugh. They’d all seen it coming after all.

“Wow.” Thatch regained his composure rather quickly. “I’ve never seen a man so gorgegous as you, Izo. The pleasure is completely mine.” He smiled brightly, taking all by surprise. Except for one person, who was chuckling in the background, the deep vibrations causing th eship to rock lightly.

Izo blinked a few times and then smiled softly himself. “I think you and I can become good friends. Care to join me for some afternoon tea? That is, if you aren’t too busy in the kitchen.”

“I was kicked out for the rest of the day. Apparently working all day in the kitchen isn’t good for me. I would love to join you for some afternoon tea. Please lead the way.” Thatch was still smiling and followed Izo. To himself, Thatch made a note to know more about Izo and why the heck he looked like a woman. It had taken Thatch by surprised, but in the end, Izo was now family and family accepted each other no matter what. At least that was what Thatch wanted from a family and therefor he would be accepting too.

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I am the newest member of the Wilford and dark support group! My main blog is @shermanator2013 if you want to go check it out! No pressure of course :3

I am honored to be apart of this group with my good friend angora! She is amazing and hopefully I'll learn how to get the hang of tumblr still.

So yeah that's my introduction!

~Shermanator2013

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