#henry drabble

[astheskycries]

Thoughts on a ticklish Henry Cavill? Maybe something for tickle Tuesday? Fiction maybe?

Oh nonnie, it would be my pleasure. Gonna keep it short and sweet for you since it's 11pm my time. Hope you enjoy!

When you first realized Henry was ticklish, it was genuinely an accident. All you intended to do was wrap an arm around his waist and curl close, but you must have squeezed too near his hip since his flinched a bit. You paused, worrying you hurt him, but there was no way for you have have accidentally hit him with your nails, meaning there was one option.

Oh, yes. Your boyfriend, the one who always tickled you and teased you, was ticklish.

It was your absolute favorite game- you had to be sure of course, so you started getting creative. Lightening your touch and teasing more of his neck when you're playing with his hair, foot "accidentally" teasing his when snuggling in bed, even straying to his ribs when massaging his back- anything to test if your strong, large, monster of a man was as sensitive as you suspected. Each time you would feel him tense or flinch a bit, but never once had you gotten any other reaction.

You relaxed on the couch with your legs crossed at the ankle, enjoying your book as Henry starts putting away his gaming gear and enjoying the comfortable quiet, most of the noise being Kal's soft snores as he naps in his bed. It doesn't take long for your sweet man to come over and lift your legs, putting your feet in his lap as he settles back to turn on the tv. You hum and relax as you listen to the familiar sound of Gladiator start to play, Henry starting to massage as he focuses on his favorite film.

Until he suddenly lightens his touch, making you jerk and try to tug your feet away, suddenly stopped by his large hand pinning your ankles to his thick thigh. "Where do you think you're going, darling?"

You flush a bit. "S-sorry, you just-"

"I know," He meets your eyes, baby blues intense. "You think I didn't catch on to your little game, love? I knew exactly what you had planned." He starts lightly tickling your feet, making you squeal and laugh as you try to escape. "Perhaps next time you won't start something you can't finish."

[being-worthy]

Anyone taking drabbles for Henry Cavill with cheeky Kal? I’ve got a cute idea I’d like to share and read please? 🥺❤️

[bennyspengwing]

Computer King Part 2

ok, so this refuses to die in my soul, so here it is.

A/N: I do not own any of the companies mentioned, this is all fiction. It came from my head, a very scary place to be, no seriously there are spider webs in there. Also cuss words. Thank you!

That blue tank top of his was both a blessing and a curse, one day it was going to be the death of me. I leaned against the doorway watching him fix himself some breakfast. In the years we have been together he has yet to convert me to eating it, I choose extra sleep instead. “You have broken the Internet you know” I mused walking over to grab a chair at the island. He greets me with a scruffy kiss.

“What are you talking about love?” he asks. He knows all too damn well what I am talking about. I sigh.

“Well, let’s see, Buzzfeed, the Huffpost, and Nerdist are all hot and bothered about your little video you put up. I won’t make you blush about what the women are saying, and all the nerds are impressed with your choice of graphics card, motherboard, and three-fan cooling system” I stated as I saw Kal coming into the kitchen.

“I was just merely making an instructional video, in case people want to learn how to build really cool shit you know” he was getting a little flustered, bless his heart as we say in the South.

In my head I was starting to calculate how much time I had before I was done for and he was gonna get me, I was running out of time.

“Poor Joey can’t even bake a cake, and you are out here in a tank top putting mega machines together,” I got up from my spot and walked over to put my arms around his huge torso. His side glances telling me that the jig was up. “All I ask is for one small little favor” I grinned.

“Oh yeah, and what would that be dear, darling wife” he asked ever so curious.

I took a small step back trying to get the timing perfect so I could make my escape. “For your next voyeur, that you put on those LuLuLemons and give the car a good wash” I laughed out loud so hard, and I didn’t make it far. His arms snaked around my waist and grabbed me before I could get anywhere. I roared with laughter.

“Oh Bella, you are in trouble” he mused. I was pretending to fight and get away while he tossed me over his shoulder and began to carry me upstairs.

“Kal, help me!” I protested. He looked up and laid his head back down in his bed lazily. I started the war, and now I shall pay the price, a price I shall happily pay.

[wendimydarling]

I don’t know if you wanna do this or have the time. But maybe a story about that Henry is with a girl who haven’t had an orgasm (like never) and they have sex and she’s saying that she is happy that she can please him, he might be a little sad about her situation but he still loves her. If you don’t wanna do this, it’s fine. Thank you

I would love to do this if I felt I could do it justice, but I simply don’t think I can! I’ve never experienced it, and I still only write what I know. 

I’ll through it out there, maybe another author in my circle can tackle it? I’d love to see this one get made!

[being-worthy]

Anyone taking Henry Cavill requests atm? ❤️

[being-worthy]

Everything that goes up, comes crashing down

Last Wednesday I quit my latest job. I don't regret this decision since I felt more of a servant and I was also catfished on this job by doing the tasks of a PA but without the title much less salary but the job I was hired for was something completely different. I felt great the moment I left the office from that job while saying the usual nonsense to my manager, like that it was a pleasure blah blah and had a good time the rest of the day.

I tried to concentrate on planning my moving into the new flat on Thursday (which is less than 3 weeks away!) by trying to sort out the transfer of my internet which is so dreadfully complicated and the company didn't do what they assured me twice they would do. when that didn't work out, I made a list of the basic stuff I'll need to get and checked their prices, and the total of the list just made me want to jump from the balcony. After this, I couldn't do any more grown-up stuff for the rest of the week and just wanted to disappear forever.

Later on, I received messages from my brother and friends at the same time telling me how they got this new thing and what other things they're planning on getting or did this amazing thing and at that moment it felt like they were rubbing it on my face and responded to them in a very rude way (and maybe it was also a bit childish of me) which they didn't deserve... It's just that things never seem out to work out for me and I wish they would... So, I've been on a self-sabotage spring (still currently am) and today I revisited a fic a started a while back and felt like sharing a fragment of it despite me saying I wouldn't continue writing it to basically just torture myself even more.

Dear Henry,

I don’t know how I should start… I maybe could start with saying that I’m sorry for running away when we met in the forest but it wouldn’t be an honest apology. I believe- no, I know, it was the correct decision. And here’s why;

Most of my days are bad, then I’ve got some very bad days, and few good moments in my life and I don’t know if that’ll ever change. One day you and Kal came around and I had this brief alien period of happiness. You might think that I got better while we were together but deep down, I knew I didn’t, and my old self would always be there in the depths of the darkest corner inside me. Good things rarely happen to me and when they do, the good part is fleeting and shortly after it all comes crashing down and everyone ends up deeply hurt. So, I ended it, ended us, and spare you any hurt and, especially, embarrassment. I prefer to sabotage myself, than letting others get hurt because I don’t mind, I’m used to it.

Henry… you deserve someone who is radiant like the sun, someone confident, beautiful, romantic, sensual, strong, healthy, whose imperfections just make them even more beautiful. Someone who doesn’t cry like a waterfall when they watch a Disney movie or a video about animals. Someone who won’t be an embarrassment to you when you’re in public with her or at an event, or when you introduce her to your family or the world. Someone, you can show off on an award show or movie premiere and shines like the sun. Someone who doesn’t resort to comfort eating over every little problem that comes across her life. Someone who will be the best and most caring mother to your children without fearing that she might transfer some of her fucked up genes to your children. I could list many more reasons as to why I’m not enough for you or anyone else. I’m too fucked up in every sense and way, physically, mentally, and especially, emotionally. There’s no way for me to win this internal battle with my demons, they’ve been a part of me for my whole life and I doubt I’m the one for you because I’m so so so unworthy of you and your generous and devoted love.

You come from a caring and wonderful family, a family who raised a wonderful man – a family I wished I had as a child. Maybe then I wouldn’t have ended up being the way I am now. Why would you want to surround yourself with someone like me? Besides, a relationship should be 50-50 but the truth is I’ll always need you more than you’ll need me; I’ll always depend on you more than you’ll on me; I’ll need more reassurance from you than you’ll need from me; you’ll always have to take care more of me than I of you, and most importantly I don’t know I’ll ever be able to love you as much as you love me and that wouldn’t be fair to you. That’s why I run, that’s why I left. I’ll never fit into your world, Henry, I don’t deserve you or your generous love. You should be with someone from your world… you’re this unattainable shining star who deserves another shining star, someone way better than me.

I just- I just thought you deserved to know why I left and have some closure. I want you to move on and be truly happy. I truly hope and know you’ll find the right person for you and have the family you always wanted. I’m sorry I couldn’t be that person for you; I’m sorry for hurting you like this; I’m sorry if I wasted your time; I’m sorry for everything…

Goodbye, Henry.

[being-worthy]

I had a nap today. I think it didn’t last for more than 20 minutes, but it seemed longer, and I dreamed with Henry. I’ve to say I rarely dream with him or people who are famous. In my dream we where laying next to each other on a bed not touching, just looking dreamily into each other’s eyes and then, he just called me ‘my girl’ in a soft and soothing voice, face full of adoration and pure love, and a smile full of joy 🥺. He said it over and over ‘my girl, my girl…’ I felt so loved in those mere minutes and when I woke up I couldn’t help but sob for a whole minute 🥺💔.

[being-worthy]

I had an incredible nice dream tonight!!

I dreamed I met Kal and then Henry! I even dreamed I was pregnant with his baby and I was leaning my back against his chest and he had his hands on my round belly and I asked him what he’d prefer to have, a girl or a boy. Then, the world decided to be cruel again by making my alarm wake me up 😭💔.