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[slut-for-henry-cavill]

Are my tumblr girlies breathing okay after seeing Hen in The ministry of ungentlemanly warfare trailer!?

Surely we weren't expecting that😭😂

Ps- Yes I too got light headed each time he stuck his tongue out. He's fucking wild in this and I'm here for it

Ps Ps- is it just me or that character seems like mix of Captain Syverson and Napolean Solo lol!?

CANT WAIT FOR TUMBLR TO GO WILD WITH THIS MAN'S FICS!!!!

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[mary-ann84]

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[littlefreya]

Every now and then, I remind myself that this video happened.

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[ashbrat488]

Candy - Chapter 16

Word Count: 1075

Cassidy confronts her step-father and she and August confront their relationship

MINORS DNI TW: Talks of SA and violence

"Happy early birthday, pumpkin," Lloyd's voice oozed with amusement as he raised his hand and delivered a sharp slap across Travis's face, jolting him awake. "Rise and shine!"

Cassidy instinctively retreated into August's protective embrace, her eyes wide with shock as she watched Travis groggily lift his head and scan the room. "How long has he been here?"

Lloyd waved off the question casually as he sauntered over to a table in the corner, where an array of sinister-looking tools awaited. "Only about a week. I've been keeping him alive, just barely."

"You guys have been tormenting him?"

"Well, tormenting is more Lloyd's expertise. But when I heard about what he did to you, I couldn't resist joining in," August remarked with chilling nonchalance.

"Catie..." Travis mumbled weakly as August forcefully pushed Cassidy away, closing the distance to the captive.

"Don't you dare look at her!" August's fist shot forward, connecting with Travis's nose and sending a spray of blood across the room, prompting a horrified gasp from Cassidy.

Meanwhile, Lloyd approached her, extending a knife toward her. "Care to join the festivities?"

"What?! No!" Cassidy pressed herself against the wall, her escape route blocked. Panic surged through her. "What's your plan here?"

Lloyd shrugged, a sardonic smirk dancing on his lips. "He won't be leaving here alive, that's for sure."

"Y-you're going to kill him?"

"The world is better off without him. Don't you agree, doll?" August's voice took on a softer, more soothing tone as he approached Travis. Lloyd, with a twisted grin, began to carve a long, cruel gash into Travis's arm.

Cassidy hesitated, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. "Yes," she admitted with a tremor in her voice, her gaze fixed on the gruesome scene before her. "He tormented me for years. It started when he moved in when I was just 7..." Both men stood silently, seething with anger, as Cassidy recounted her harrowing experiences. "It didn't start out sexual, but it didn't take long to escalate. I used to cry out for my mom, but it was always in vain. When she wasn't high, she'd just stand there in the doorway, watching, never doing anything..."

"Cass..." August's voice cracked, his hand trembling as he reached out to touch her, but she swiftly brushed his hand away.

"Don't touch me... I just want to go home."

"I warned you this was a terrible idea," August hissed at Lloyd, who merely shrugged.

Lloyd moved August aside, standing before Cassidy and cupping her tear-streaked face with his hands. "Look at me. This is your chance for closure. The chance to never have to look over your shoulder again. Never wondering if he'll reappear, or if he'll come after you."

She sniffled, pondering his words as he gently released her and placed a knife in her trembling hand. "Don't force her into this, Lloyd," August cautioned.

"I'm not forcing her. It's her choice."

"You don't have to do this, doll."

Cassidy nodded, her gaze not meeting theirs as she walked more confidently toward Travis. She seized his hair, lifting his head to make him meet her gaze. "You destroyed my childhood... you're the reason I had no friends... you're the reason I left as soon as I turned 18... you're the reason I couldn't let another man touch me until I was nearly 20." With determination, she plunged the knife into his abdomen, surprised at how easily it slid through his flesh. She turned back to Lloyd and handed him the knife. "Make him suffer. August, take me home."

August glanced over at Cassidy as he parked the car in the underground garage beneath her apartment building. The drive back had been eerily quiet. Since leaving the warehouse, they had made a quick stop at the hotel to retrieve her belongings, and now, she stared out the window, still wrapped in her own thoughts. He released his seatbelt and leaned over to undo hers, his concern growing. "Doll... come on."

She accepted his hand as he walked around the car to open her door. They entered her apartment in silence. Cassidy removed her shoes meticulously, placing them neatly on a small shelf beside the door. Her voice trembled as she finally spoke, her eyes still distant. "Will you stay with me for a while?"

"Of course," August replied, his voice gentle. He kicked off his shoes when they reached her bedroom, closing the door behind them as he joined her in bed.

"I know I should be angrier about you invading my privacy, but—"

"But you find it endearing?" August interjected, a teasing glint in his eyes, making her chuckle for the first time that morning.

"No, it's incredibly invasive, overbearing, and controlling... But," she sighed, allowing him to pull her close against his chest, "thank you."

He chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as she nestled against him. "I would do anything to protect you."

Cassidy started to say something, but their conversation was abruptly interrupted by a knock at the apartment door. "Stay in here," she told August, climbing out of bed. She closed the bedroom door quietly behind her, leaving August alone.

Joe stood on the other side of the apartment door. "Cassidy... I was hoping we could hang out. I have a free day."

Cassidy scoffed, her arms crossed over her chest, refusing to let him in. "You mean your other girlfriend is busy?" She watched his surprise and tension, but he chuckled, shaking his head.

"What are you talking about?"

Rolling her eyes, Cassidy pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. "Cut the act. You're a terrible liar. I don't care. But we're done."

"What?! No! She meant nothing. What's the difference? You sleep with other men all the time!"

"It's a job! It's not romantic!" Cassidy shouted, her voice echoing through the apartment. She was aware that things were starting to feel different with August, even if she wasn't ready to admit it to herself. "Just go away." She slammed the door before he could respond, ignoring his persistent knocks as she returned to the bedroom and crawled back into bed with August. Eventually, the knocks subsided.

"Not romantic?" August finally asked, and Cassidy laughed, looking up at him.

"I think I might be okay with you being my only client... But I don't want it to feel like you're my client..."

August chuckled, rolling her onto her back with a smirk. "Then I won't be. I'll take care of you, and we'll be together."

"What about your wife?"

He sighed, his fingers idly tracing the hem of her shirt at her waist. "I don't know yet. I'll figure something out..."

Chapter 17 Candy

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[mistress-of-ward]

Date night with Henry Cavill

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[msnetherlands]

Strangers in Paris 2

Hello,

I’m still very new to writing FanFiction, so please be kind!

Pairing: August Walker x Female Reader (no race, tan skin, average body type)

Warning: NSFW, 18+, smut, sex, oral sex, dirty talk.

Word count: Approx 1.1k

I do not own August Walker, Henry Cavill, etc.

Tags: #HenryCavill #HenryCavillSmut #HenryCavillFanFiction #AugustWalker #AugustWalkerSmut #AugustWalkerFanFiction

Strangers in Paris 2

You woke up to light street noise and a sliver of light coming from the open curtains. You were warm in your bed, but the other side was cold. It was empty. You were alone. You remembered the night you had with August – gosh, it was mind blowing! But you figured, like most men, he would leave in the morning.

You got out of bed and were starting to get ready for the day, there was still plenty you wanted to see and explore on your last day in Paris. Even though you were clean from the sweet aftercare bath the night before, you decided a shower would at least help you wake up.

As the water ran over you in the shower, you heard what sounded like the door. A slight panic hit – who could be in my room?

“Good morning sweetheart!” August’s deep, sexy voice was unmistakable and you felt relieved when you realized it was him. “I hope you don’t mind I swiped your room key to go out to grab coffee and some pastries.”

You peaked out of the shower curtain. “Oh, that’s fine, thank you for breakfast.” Although you kept your cool, behind the shower curtain you were smiling that he was still around.

“So, what do you have planned for today?” August asked as you turned off the shower and wrapped yourself in a towel.

“Well, it’s my last full day here. There are a few places left that I wanted to check out,” you replied, using one hand to hold your towel in place and the other to thumb through your itinerary. “but nothing too crazy, and nothing on a set schedule.”

“Hmm, so we don’t have to be anywhere particularly soon, eh…” August said a bit deviously. He put his coffee cup down and walked over to you. He took your hand and removed it from the top of your towel. He leaned down and kissed you light and tenderly, snaking his hand around your waist under the towel. The towel completely slipped off and was now piled on the floor. One hand grabbed your waist and the other was making its way to your ass. He gave you a firm squeeze.

“Are you feeling up to it sweetheart?” August asked when your lips parted. You knew he was probably referring to the rough sex last night.

“Yes, I’m ok.”

“Good, because I couldn’t wait to take you when I saw you this morning. You looked so beautiful sleeping peacefully this morning with your juicy ass peaking out the covers.” August brushed your hair back. “It made me want to wake you up by ramming you from behind. But I didn’t want to hurt you if were still, um, recovering.”

“That’s really considerate of you.” You said while trying to give him your best bedroom eyes.

“But now that I know you are feeling better…” August said as he pushed you backwards to the bed and you both laughed knowing where this was going.

He kissed you while massaging your clit with one hand. Soon August started trailing soft and wet kisses from your mouth down to your inner thigh.

“Sweetheart, you’re so wet,” August said. “I can’t wait to taste your drenched cunt.”

August didn’t waste any time eating you out, your moans only encouraging him more.

“August, I don’t want to cum just yet.” You plead with him to delay your release. You craved his huge cock.

“Well, I have something else you can do then…” August dragged you by your ankles to the end of the bed and pushed you to your knees in front of the foot of the bed. He unzipped his slacks and slipped out of them. “Open up.” He said nudging your lips with his fully erect cock. Without breaking eye contact you opened and took him into your mouth.

As you started bobbing your head back and forth, August lifted his shirt above his head and threw it to the side. You looked up at him, he was staring down at you with his mouth partly open and an intense look in his eyes. He laced a hand through your damp hair, holding your head in place as he increased the pace and fucked your mouth.

“Oh yes, sweetling, suck me. You like my cock in your mouth don’t you, you fucking slut.” You couldn’t keep up and had spit running down your chin dripping onto your chest. “Those wet titties are giving me an idea…”

While still on your knees he leaned your back against the edge of bed and placed your hands so your tits pressed together. He slipped his huge cock between your breasts and started to titty fuck you.

The sensation of his cock between your tits felt hot.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you, you dirty slut.” August fiercely stated. His cock was so long it poked out the top of your tits and you bent your neck down taking the tip in your mouth and sucking it. “Thirsty girl, are we?” You agreed with a moan.

August chuckled as he used the hand gripped in your hair to pull you up, catching your throat with his other hand and kissed you passionately. He threw you on the bed. It was aggressive and hot all at the same time.

As you lay on your back, August walked over to his jacket and pulled out a condom. He put it on as he walked back over to you, his deep blue eyes burning your skin as he looked at you hungrily. He grabbed your legs splitting them like scissors and thrusted his cock into you. “I fucking love your wet cunt!”

Holding your ankles, August pounded into your pussy as you squeezed your own tits, bouncing with every push. His thrusts got harder and forceful with each drive.

Soon your orgasm flooded over your body and you couldn’t see straight. August pulled out, slipping off the condom, and coming over our chest. August absolutely battered your cunt.

“You were amazing sweetheart.” August said coming down to cage you in and kiss you. You couldn’t answer, you were too busy catching breath and distracted by how your sex throbbed. “Oh darling, was that too much?”

You gave him a small smile to let him know that you were satisfied despite the roughness.

“Let me get you some ice.” August got up, put on his pants, grabbed the ice bucket and your key card and headed out to the ice machine.

Even though you were well rested you were already feeling drained and energized somehow at the same time.

August returned with ice and placed a few on a washcloth.

“Here sweetling,” he placed the makeshift ice pack on your battered pussy. It instantly soothed your used sex.

“Thank you.” You replied to his attentive aftercare.

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[tillthelandslide]

Age Gap

Hi everyone! I really hope everyone reading enjoys this. It’s my first ever Henry Cavill fan fic so I am a little apprehensive about posting it. I throughly enjoyed writing it so please be sure to give me feedback and any and all ideas for future Henry Cavill fan fics would be appreciated.

Thank you to @toomanystoriessolittletime for reading over this for me, you’re amazing.

Hope you enjoy - L

You and Henry had been dating for over a year now. Things were great, he was the kindest, most caring and loving person you had ever met. He was so inspiring and passionate about his work and those around him. He was genuinely interested in everyone's lives and he truly cared for the people in his life, including you. He was the most beautiful person both inside and out and you were so lucky to have him in your life.

Henry had just posted a very cute picture of the both of you on his Instagram.

henrycavill:

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henrycavill horse riding and training for The Witcher 2 @your_username never a dull moment with you by my side

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your_username always my love ❤️ cant wait for everyone to see how amazing you were

  ↳ henrycavill i love you

  ↳ your_username i love you too. Kinda mad at you, making me look all unprofessional, kissing my clients 😂

  ↳ henrycavill hope I’m the only client you kiss

  ↳ joeybateyofficial I’m the only client you kiss @henrycavill 😂

anyachalotra was a pleasure working with you again @your_username. Does he always ride topless or?? 😂

   ↳   your_username it was so fun! cant wait for everyone to see you in action 🤷🏼‍♀️not complaining though 😂

fan1 omg this is so cute

fan2 wow Henry really loves her. Dont blame him 😍

fan3 wait she worked on the Witcher?? what did she even do, wtf??

  ↳ fan4 shock horror! 😳y/n acutally has a job! don’t be silly, she’s so hard working, leave her be 🙄

  ↳ your_username @fan4 thank you lovely 💜

The majority of his fans went wild, they were happy for him but very curious who you were, they knew you had been friends with Henry for ages and had always said how beautiful you were and had recently learnt that the two of you were dating after Henry had posted a cute video to his story of Kal kissing you before Henry said "I'm getting cheated on with my own dog" . Infact it was often joked that both you and Henry were the hottest nerds ever (you too were a massive gamer and a huge fan of the Witcher amongst many other fantasy games and films).

However, a few nasty people had to comment about the age gap between the two of you. You were 25 and Henry was 37. But the age gap didn't matter to you or to Henry and the horrible comments about it made you both annoyed and upset.

 Today Henry had invited you to bring Kal, his beloved American Akita, along to an interview he had. You agreed because you knew it meant you could spend more of the day with Henry and you throughly enjoyed watching him work.

 "Today we are joined by Henry Cavill, known for being Superman, August Walker, Geralt of Rivia and many more. How are you today Henry?" The interviewer said, introducing Henry and smiling at him.

 Henry offered a nice smile back before saying "I'm very good thank you, how are you?"

 "Good thank you, very excited for this interview. So the trailer for season 2 of the Witcher has just been released and we're all very excited" he said making Henry chuckle.

 "I'm excited for everyone to see it" he said. Henry and the interviewer then spoke about the filming of season 2 for a long while. You sat petting Kal who had found comfort in between your legs resting his head on your thighs. You were admiring Henry when the interviewer asked a question about you.

 "So we are joined by your lovely girlfriend who is a massive fan of the Witcher games and books, yes?"

 "We are indeed" Henry said, winking at you before continuing "she's a even bigger nerd about it than me. She's played the Witcher 1 and 2 twice and has played Wild Hunt, 3 times now I think?" he said glancing at you for reassurance, in which you nodded, making him nod to the interviewer.

 "Wow that's impressive" the interviewer said, genuinely impressed.

 "Now we have to ask, do the constant criticism about your age gap affect the both of you, or do you just ignore it?" he said referring to you being quite a bit younger than Henry. 

 "Um, yes and no" he said the gravelly tone of Geralt peaking through a tad. "The age gap isn't a problem in our relationship, we're both adults and we're both fairly mature" he said trying to make light of the situation and making the interview laugh. 

  "No but seriously I am very happy with y/n. She is the most amazing woman in my life, sorry Mum, she is caring and loving and so talented and passionate. The thing that does get annoying about the comments are the ones saying y/n is using me for my money or for the fame. Because that couldn't be any farther from the truth " he said making you smile (and the interviewer). "Anyone who knows the first thing about y/n knows that she is the most career driven person in the world, just because she doesn't share what she does with the world in the same way I do, doesn't mean she doesn't have a job" he said addressing many rumors that said you don't have a job, which quite frankly made you chuckle.

"And its not as if y/n doesn't talk about her job at all, in fact it's something she loves talking about because she's so passionate about it and she's so good at it" he said.

 "She owns her own stables, is that correct?" The interviewer asked reading from a card in his lap, making you smile at how he researched you before this interview (Henry was asked if he was comfortable talking about your relationship, in which he said of course because he often loves talking people's ears off about you).

 "Yes she does. But she also works on film and TV sets" Henry said making the interviewer hum.

 "Her horses have been used many times in films right?" the interviewer said making Henry nod proudly.

 "Zeus who plays Roach in the Witcher is actually one of y/ns horses. She works on TV sets and films, training actors on horses. She helped train all of the actors in the Witcher on their horses, including me. Everyone on set, especially Freya, Anya and Joey, absolutely loved her" he said proudly.

 "I'm even more impressed now. And hopefully that puts some of the rumors to bed. It is honestly so lovely to hear the way you speak about her" the interviewer said making Henry gush a little.

 "She's lovely, I'm very proud of her" Henry said looking off camera at you, making you blush.

 "And she's easy on the eyes too which is a bonus. Think my dog Kal loves her more than me though" he said making you and the interviewer chuckle and making Kal perk up, upon hearing his name.

 They wrapped up the interview after talking about season 2 a little more, showing some teaser videos and playing a game of who's most likely to. Henry thanked the interviewer for being so kind, signing some stuff for him before walking to you, you filming him as he did so.

 He pet Kal on the head before placing a quick kiss to your lips

 "You're too sweet Hen" you said, placing your arms around his waist as his rested around your shoulders.

"Only speaking the truth love. The fans are going to go crazy when they see that interview" he said leaning down to place a proper kiss against your lips, making you sigh against him.

 "Hmm, come home with me" he says in his Geralt voice making you chuckle against him and shoving his chest jokingly, making Kal buck his head in between you which made Henry grunt.

 "Stop getting jealous" he said rubbing behind Kal's ears making him pant up at him.

 "Now who's cheating with his dog?" you said making him chuckle and place his hand in yours.

 "Let's go home" he says, placing Kals leash in his other hand, saying goodbye to the people along the way as you were leaving.

You both got into Henry’s car, Kal sitting inbetween you legs again then posted a video to your Instagram feed.

your_username:

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your_username thank you for letting me and Kal join you for your interview today and thank you for all the wonderful things you said. Your love and support means the world to me Hen ❤️@henrycavill

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henrycavill of course my love, love you more than life itself ❤️

↳ yourusername 🥰 love you too

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↳  yourusername makes my heart burst too. can confirm that not soft henry is pretty good too

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[sciapod]

A Raven’s Song

Sultry poetry!

Gotta give some praise and an honorable mention to @littlefreya , because I’ve been reading her The Way to Hell-series and it seems Ingvild and August are crawling under my skin. I didn’t directly think of them while writing this, but reading it again, I clearly sense the inspiration. 🖤🥀🖤

Imagine this as an August Walker POV; him speaking these words.

Warnings: This includes mention sex and violence. 18+ under the cut.

Masterlist

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My girl. We kiss, we hold hands, we touch each other ever so gently.

Other times we bite, we hurt, we nearly strangle… We molest each other with devilish passion.

I watch with intrigue as men hurt you, ravish you. Spoil you.

Make you cum. Make you unravel, loosen up. Give in, give up. So we can give ourselves to each other; a tight embrace.

Closeness. Divinity. Divination in each other's eyes and hearts.

I see you, my love, as deeply as I sense that you see me.

It’s a sensibility I have.

Similar to the sensibility I have for darkness, dark experiences and emotions.

They drive me. They make me strive to become better. Do you better. Do better for you. Pleasure you. Be there for you, if you will have me, in times of need.

I need you. Please.

Walk with me. Talk with me. Talk to me. Hear me. Listen.

The raven sings. It’s singing. It's a love song. A song for you, my life. My love. Do you hear? Do you feel it in your chest?

My heart is pounding. The drumbeat to the raven’s melodies and love-songs. Serenade.

Let’s go back home, drink lemonade.

We can put in some alcohol, if you want. Get drunk. Make love. Compassionate, passionate, devotional love to each other.

My devotion is you, to you, my love. Purely. My love is tainted yet at once pure. It’s only source, the only goal is you, your heart.

If you want it. My love. Mine. You are. My heart. Do you hear? Feel it?

Put your hand on my chest, my love. My life. Feel the beat behind my ribcage.

There is a bird in there; captured, encaged. In rapture, enraged, in love and dazed. Bewildered, seeking forgiveness. Seeking expression. There aren’t enough words to explain, to express. My love, my life. You. My heart.

My raven. It sings, it sings such a beautiful song. If you could only hear. If you would only listen. To my love, my life, my heart.

It’s here for you, my love. My heart’s for you, my life. My raven sings, flutters, as my heart, for you, my dear.

My utmost devotion, all that I have to give. Do you feel it? With your gentle touch?

Hit me, hurt me, as long as you feel me, hear my call, my song, my expression.

Tears run down my face, do you see? Do you see how strong my love is? My heart? My bird?

It’s crashing in my chest, it’s pounding in the cage, bursting through. I can’t hold back.

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[witcherfan]

One of my giant tiny story ideas titled The Little Tailor or The little Seamstress with August Walker as a giant.

What if there was a suit store for giants.  August Walker is a special client to this store, he really likes there suits and the attention to detail.  He wants to meet the seamstress/tailor who makes his suits to  tell her how much he likes the suits. But the owner tells him that nobody sees her. they don't know what  she looks like, she only communicates with notes.  The owner is instructed to write down what he wants done with the suit, leave the suit out in the store over nite, Then in the morning, the suit is fixed to the instructions on the note.  intrigued by this, Walker, stays over nite at the store, hides, installs cameras, in hopes of seeing this mysterious seamstress. All of a sudden he sees his suit, being shrunk to to tiny clothes, then a female borrower, ( looks like Cinderella, in rags )  comes out takes the suit inside a tiny hole. Gobsmacked by this, August keeps dong stakeouts, till one nite he decides to interact with her. He is very intrigued by this.  He keeps taking notes, rewinding the footage, studying her and her habits.  The borrower comes out one nite like always to get the suit to work on it, all of a sudden, she sees a shadow of a giant in a chair waiting for her.  The giant talks to her introduces himself, trying to get her to understand that he won't hurt her, but when he stands up, walks slowly towards her, she runs away. He writes her little notes promising that if she meets him he will stay where he  is. The borrower comes out. They converse, she shows him how she shrinks the clothes, slowly he gets her to trust him, even to get her to let him pick her up. This could be a friendship/romance story. He could offer to let her stay at his house, for a better life, he would pay her. Will she consider ?  This is a re telling of The Little Tailor, with a twist. If anybody would like to write this, please feel free, to.

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[slut-for-henry-cavill]

Tumblr girlies IM SO FUVKING DISAPPOINTED IN Y'ALL

Why did no one ever tell me that Charles Brandon is SUCH a softie in S4!? SUCH A SOFTIE!!

ESPECIALLY with his lovely Brigitte. Like that scene where Brigitte asks him "what are you thinking?" And he goes....

"That I was dead and am alive again."

AND THEN

*with the softest voice & sweetest smile ever*

"Let me look at you...."

LET ME LOOK AT YOU!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!

I FUCKING KID YOU NOT I WAS LITERALLY SOBBING I WAS LITERALLY SOBBING. I mean after how Katherine treated him. My man deserved this..Briggite was healing him🥺🥺

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[lovelyrocker]

Stills from Walker 1x05

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[littlefreya]

No More Tears

Summary: On a cold autumn night, August muses over the girl he lost. 

Pairing: August x ofc. Male POV.

Word count: 702

Warnings: August soft and angsty but still kind of a dick(?), mentions of past sexual encounters, fowl language and implied stalking/possessive behavior.

A/N: I was prompted by angel @agniavateira to write this line after this quote by Frank Sinatra. Beta’d by Agnia! Wrote this from August’s POV since these are just fun to write. 

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Title: No More Tears

“The cigarettes you light one after another won’t help you forget her”.

Ironically, for something they say would kill you, it feels like breathing for the first time in many years.

The poison creeps down my lungs, charring them to cinders. Slowly, I exhale, sensing every inch of death rising up my throat. A cloud of toxicity surrounds me and I bask in it the way I once bathed in the scent between her sweaty thighs.  

“Pathetic,” I murmur, taking another penetrative glare at the photograph between my fingers.

She has changed her hair, letting it grow long. The dark locks are now grazing her forearms. Got herself a new fancy coat as well. This is what women do after a breakup, right? Reinvent themselves. They try a different hair colour, buy a new pair of shoes, play with their looks. 

Is that what you’re doing princess? Trying to wash me away? 

But she knows she can’t do that; I got under her skin, I am in her blood whether she likes it or not.

My thumb traces the silhouette of her face below the penumbra of the street lamp. The monochromatic imprint doesn’t do her any justice with the shadow falling on her face; those gorgeous eyes look sullen. The last time I was with her she was sobbing, her pretty little face drowned with tears. That was the last time I kissed her, though she didn’t want me to. So she bit me in spite. 

Had it coming, really. I took her innocence and then broke her heart. 

“Fuck.” I huff, I can still remember how sweet she tastes: like strawberries and champagne.

Two street cats screech in the heat of battle, kicking garbage cans behind me and fleeting the scene hysterically. “Dumb animals,” I spit. The smell of trash-juice and piss assaults my nose all of a sudden. I take another whiff from my cigarette to dull the odour and return my gaze to the picture. Suddenly, a large drop of rain hits the photo. I shake the water off quickly and place it inside my coat.

It’s going to rain in a few minutes, but I’m not going anywhere. Finishing my cigarette, I throw the butt away, lighting another one immediately and coughing into the midnight air. 

She slipped between my fingers like ashes and the longing won’t disappear. Every time I shut my eyes she’s there, lying naked on the bed for me. 

“I need you, August.”

“I love you, August.” 

“I don’t want to ever see you again, August.”

She didn’t mean it, right?

There is no light inside her house. She is young; she must be out with her dumb friends, dancing the night off. Does she still wear the lingerie I got her underneath whatever tight dress she has on? That shit was expensive, but the way she smiled when she unwrapped her presents was worth it. 

I take a long lingering huff and swallow hard. I’ll be here all night if that’s what it takes just to see her, even one last time.

Maybe hold her too, so I can feel the softness of her skin and to have her scent all over me like old times. I’ll caress her hair, hum in her ear, and hope she’ll forgive me for my mistakes. 

After all, I’m just a man.

Footsteps echo down the street, disrupting my thoughts. There are a couple of them, loud heels accompanied by heavy thuds. From the shadows I shifted, tilting my head to get a better glimpse. 

It’s her.

But she is not alone.

He is broad, solid, looks like a god damn fucking hulk. He has his greasy hand on what’s mine, squeezing the meat of her ass like a savage animal. She laughs, throwing her head back. The ogre grabs her and pulls her against his chest, his palms sliding up her breasts as he whispers something in her ear.

Smoke fumes through my nostrils, my lips tasting like ashes. I throw away the half-smoked cigarette and comb my fingers through my hair. Rearranging the tie around my neck, I breathe in sharply and begin striding toward them.

Oh, babe, I can’t just let you go. 

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[ashbrat488]

Candy - Chapter 9

Word Count: 1256

August invites Joe into his inner circle. Or so he thinks... Cassidy awakes from a nightmare of past trauma.

MINORS DNI TW: sexual assault

Joe's nerves were palpable as he glanced up at August approaching his desk on a Friday afternoon after lunch. "Mr. Walker..." Joe's voice quivered, his face reddening as he stumbled over his words to apologize before managing to mutter, "August."

"I'm going out tonight with a few other guys from the office. It's a special, private gathering we arrange once a month or so. Would you be interested in joining us?"

Joe studied August's demeanor, recognizing the unspoken undertones behind the invitation. He was conscious that accepting would not only mark his inclusion in a secretive inner circle but could also be a pivotal moment for his career within the company. He seized the opportunity with a large grin. "Yes, of course!" Eager excitement laced his response, and he rose from his desk, extending his hand toward August.

"Excellent. I'll text you the details. Remember, dress smartly. Jackets are mandatory, but ties are optional." August's hand enveloped Joe's, his other hand resting atop their joined hands. "Although, they could prove quite handy." A wink punctuated his words before he pivoted to leave the office, a smug grin curving his lips.

Joe entered the club, his identification checked by the front bouncer before he was led to a secluded back room. Inside, August was engaged in conversation and drinks with four other men. The room had an intimate ambiance, its arrangement featuring couches arranged in a 'u' shape, centered around a large glass coffee table. A compact stage with a pole at its heart occupied one end of the room, while a door loomed behind it.

Accepting a drink, Joe settled into a seat that faced August, causing the conversations to halt as the group's attention focused on him. Joe's gaze shifted to the man positioned at August's right, a person he didn't recognize from their office. He inadvertently met the man's gaze, eliciting a scowl from the mustached individual.

August's authoritative voice then initiated the proceedings. "What happens within these walls remains here," he declared, setting down his whiskey glass on the table before him. The other men shifted their attention to Joe. "It's a rule that everyone must adhere to."

"Alright--" His words were abruptly cut off as several women entered the room from a distant wall, their attire spanning an array of lingerie. A realization dawned on him, and he comprehended the nature of this gathering. His voice trailed off into a surprised, "Oh..."

Suddenly, his surroundings became vividly clear as an alluring dark-haired woman approached him, her presence commanding his attention as she took hold of his hands, placing them on her waist before she moved to straddle him. "I have a girlfriend," Joe managed to stammer, his gaze locked onto the woman's blue eyes.

Laughter erupted among the men, and August nonchalantly shrugged. "We're all either married or attached," he remarked. A pause followed, and he playfully nudged his friend to the left as a woman settled onto his lap. "All of us, except for Lloyd, that is. But this is precisely why I emphasized the rule about confidentiality. You understand?"

"Yes, sir," Joe agreed, his consent given just before the woman leaned in to nip at his earlobe, drawing a soft groan from him.

August's gaze shifted to Lloyd, a silent exchange between them through a subtle nod. August sought confirmation if Lloyd had executed the task as requested, and the affirmative nod he received was enough assurance. Returning his attention to the woman nestled on Joe's lap, August provided her with a subtle signal, prompting her to lead Joe toward the backroom. He had meticulously prepared, placing cameras in the room with Lloyd's assistance, all set to capture the evidence he required.

As he observed Joe being led away, August's lips curved into a bemused smile. "Easier than expected."

"Well, he's more eager for your approval than he seems concerned about his supposed girlfriend," Lloyd countered, shoving away the woman from his lap to reach for his drink.

August regarded his friend with a measured look, familiar with Lloyd's preference for beautiful women, whether they were paid or not. "Not joining in this time?"

Lloyd's nonchalant shrug carried an air of knowing, his eyes deliberately avoiding August's inquisitive gaze. "No. I'm just waiting for you to show interest in what I've uncovered about our Cassidy."

"Our Cassidy?" August's retort was laced with both irritation and possessiveness, his tone a clear declaration of ownership.

With an exasperated sigh, Lloyd raised his eyebrows in mock exasperation. "Calm the fuck down. I was just teasing. No need to get all worked up. Are you interested in hearing or not?"

"Quit beating around the bush, Lloyd..." August's impatience seeped into his words, evident in his demanding tone.

The overwhelming stench of tobacco and cheap vodka clawed at Cassidy's senses, triggering a nauseating reaction as the acidic taste of bile rose in her throat. She recognized the familiar heaviness settling on her chest, an ominous signal of what was to come even in the dimly lit room. Her mind raced, a whirlwind of thoughts and scenarios taking hold, while her body remained rigid, trapped by both fear and painful history.

The man, in a drunken stupor, clumsily descended upon her, and a wave of horror surged through her. Her instincts screamed for her to fight back, to scream for help, yet the bitter reality of her past experiences told her it was futile. A paralyzing helplessness enveloped her as she lay there, bracing for the nightmare she knew all too well.

A suffocating sense of dread descended, amplifying her vulnerability. The man's invasive advance, forcing his tongue into her mouth, triggered an involuntary response, making her choke and gag. His thrusts against her body were painful, each motion a searing reminder of her powerlessness. Tears threatened, forming at the corners of her eyes as she fought a losing battle, weakly struggling against his grip.

A surge of anger and humiliation fought against her fear, amplifying her desperation. His fingers dug into her skin, adding new layers of agony as he bruised her fragile form. In her torment, she finally noticed a figure lurking in the doorway, a sinister presence whose gaze conveyed indifference rather than assistance. The sight of that dark silhouette further shattered her hope, leaving her trapped in a cruel reality where there was no rescue, no salvation...

Cassidy's awakening was abrupt and distressing, her body drenched in sweat as she propelled herself toward the bathroom, where the remnants of her unsettling dream translated into reality as she retched into the toilet. She flushed it away, leaning against the cool wall as her knees pressed close to her chest, her silent tears an unspoken testament to the lingering horror of her nightmare. The ghost of that man, the one who had haunted her past, had revisited her mind once again, despite the months that had passed since she last dreamt of him.

Gathering her strength, she shook off the grip of fear, slowly rising to her feet after a few minutes. She managed to muster the courage to face her reflection, studying her own face in the mirror. Time had evolved her, transforming her from the frightened child she was when she left that dark chapter behind. Though he was miles away on the other side of the country, she couldn't entirely escape his shadow.

The first rays of the rising sun caught her attention as she returned to the bedroom, snagging her laptop on the way to the kitchen. Sleep now seemed elusive, so she opted to immerse herself in her homework, hoping to divert her mind from the harrowing thoughts that had plagued her. 

Chapter 10 Candy

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