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f10werfae · 2 years

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May I request another Henry Cavill story please? I was thinking curvy reader is trying to brush and bath Kal, but he’s being a diva when it comes to the bath part and being playful. Later on, Henry asks her if she can help him shaving his beard, which at first, she doesn’t want to because she likes it, but he has to shave it. During this he can’t keep his hands to himself and is constantly touching and kissing her, and she doesn’t want to cut him and tells him to control himself, but I guess like son, like father 🤣.

Beard or No Beard?

Pairing: Husband! Henry Cavill x Reader

Word count: 1,150

Warnings: Slight implications of s*x

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Requests are open!

Likes, Comments and Re-blogs are appreciated♥️

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(Y/n's P.O.V)

Out of breath I leaned against the side of the empty tub, Kal sat there joyfully just staring at me with his shedded hair surrounding him.

“Kal bear, how do you have so much hair??”

I asked him in a playful tone, running the brush on his head between his hairs, collecting more loose hair which then fell into the tub.

“Ok time for your back, now be a good boy okay? Dads not here to help me so take it easy”

Dragging the brush through his coat of hair, a puff of more loose hair exploded into the air, causing sneezes to erupt from both Kal and I.

“Yeah Kal, this brushing was long overdue huh?” I laughed brushing through his coat a few more times, before deciding I had gotten as much as I could. Now it was time for the hardest part. Bath time.

Collecting all the loose hairs in the tub with a piece of tape, I discarded it into the waste bin, watching as Kal barked at me happily licking his snout.

“Ok Kal, now I know you hate bath time but it’s gotta happen babes”

Sh*t. Why did I say the word bath.

In an instant Kal's ears perked up and he leaped out of the tub, knocking me down with him onto the floor.

“Awk Kal come on, it’ll only be 10 minutes tops” I said rubbing Kal's ears as he lay over my chest keeping me down, his whines filling the bathroom.

Lifting him up by surround his legs with my arms, I stood up carefully while softly shushing him. Putting him back into the tub I realised he would not sit still, so I did the next thing I could think of.

“Kal if I get in with you, you have to promise that I will not end up wet”

He just tilted his head in response, an action which instantly tugged on my heartstrings. Sighing and taking off my already hairy t-shirt I stepped into the bath tub, reaching over for the shower head and the doggy shampoo.

Holding the shower head away from Kal, I made sure the water was the right temperature and then held it over his back first. Softly petting the back of Kal, I made sure he stayed relax as the water went over him; any loose hairs I didn’t catch before getting caught in the filter by the drain.

Slowly wetting Kal's head I opened his shampoo and lathered it onto him, basically giving him a free doggy massage. Before I knew it, he had jumped onto me again, not only wetting me but covering me in bubbles from his shampoo.

“Ugh Kal, this is not good. What would daddy say if he was here?” I scolded Kal, hearing him whine back at me.

“I’d say 'thank you Kal for giving me a lovely sight' "

A deep voice said behind me.

“Henry, you back from the shoot already?” I asked confused, trying to hold back Kal from licking my face.

“Yeahh, we finished early today babe, got the rest of the month off apparently. Something about an injured director”

“REALLY?!”

“Yes babe, a whole month” He said smugly walking over towards me and dipping down to kiss me on the lips.

“I see Kal has you occupied” He laughed, brushing off some of the foam from my face.

“Please Hen, please take over for me, he loves me too much and keeps licking me”

“yeah yeah, excuses and more excuses” Henry said rolling up his sleeves, causing me to smirk and hold out my hands for him to help me out of the tub.

Walking back into the bathroom, I changed into a new pair of shirts and a vest top, hearing Henry already groaning at Kal.

Soon enough around 10 minutes later, a partly dried Kal came tottering out of the bathroom, a smile on his fluffy face as he trudged towards his bed and plopped down thankfully.

Only to hear the shower turn on again, this time for Henry taking a shower.

(30 minutes later)

“Y/nnnnnnnn can you come in 'ere please”

Walking in, Henry was sat on the toilet seat wrapped in his white robe, his shaving equipment set out on the marble counter.

“What’s up bear?”

“Well, I need some help with this” He said motioning towards his grown out beard which I had grown to love, for all the wrong reasons 😉

“What’s wrong with it?” I asked scrunching my face, holding his chin in my hand, turning his face from side to side.

“It’s getting unbearable in this warmer weather babe”

“but, but do you have to get rid of it” I asked pouting slightly, not wanting to see this bearded hunk of a man go.

“it’ll grow back baby, it isn’t permanent”

“I guess so bear, ok so let’s get started so I can grieve faster”

“Okay wifey” He replied bashfully, lifting me up to sit onto the counter and standing between my legs so we were on the same eye level.

Grabbing his electric razor, I plugged it in, but not without clipping back Henry’s hair just for the fun of it.

“Did you have to?”

“Yes, you’re making me shave the love of my life so let me do it the way I want”

Turning on the razor I started at the area by his ears, slowly bringing my hand down his face, only for him to swoop his face and place a kiss on my next.

“HEN!” I slapped his chest pulling the razor away.

“What??”

“That was dangerous you b*stard”

“ 'm sorry I couldn’t help it, you just look so delicious tonight bunny”

“Yeah yeah whatever”

I said getting the razor back and continuing the shaving of his face, much to my dislike.

Henry's hands constantly rubbing over my thighs and at one point trying to peel down my shorts a bit.

“Hen, stop misbehaving, I swear this is where Kal gets it from”

With no reply, I just kept shaving his face, a smirk slowly forming its way onto his face.

Finally completing his face, he instantly pulled my face to his, smashing his lips onto mine with a hint of tongue.

“ At least let me put the razor down hun” I said between kisses, him not even giving me chances to breathe.

“Hmm, how about no” He smirked back.

Rubbing my hands over his now soft cheeks, I smiled at my handy work, clearly he hadn’t noticed yet.

“I want you naked on the bed when I get out of the toilet” He whispered huskily into my ear, lifting me down from the counter and smacking my ass as I walked away from him

“3, 2, 1, “

“Wait. Y/n. YOU GAVE ME A MOUSTACHE?!”

“Punish me then Hen”

“Oh you are so in for it”

#henry cavill #henry cavill rpf #henry cavill x reader #henry cavill imagine #henry cavill fanfiction #romance #writerscorner

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maibeewrites · 5 months

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handle your own when you become a man //

a Marcus Alvarez x female!OC fanfiction

summary:

Veronica could always defend herself, always keep a straight face.

Until one day, when she has to do something that makes even herself question, what was she made for.

part I Bigger dog

"Everybody, calm it!" said Jax for the fourth time with an angry expression. Everyone held everyone at gunpoint. The deal with the Mayans went south. The Sons were all in Mayan grounds, they were surrounded.

They came to convince Alvarez to let them sell a shipment of guns near Oakland. Needless to say, El Padrino wasn't too happy about them arming up his streets.

But the Irish were pushing hard on the Sons and they needed to find a buyer ASAP. The Niners didn't buy it. They were deep in shit. A street gang in Oakland was offering just enough money for them to cover the Kings and make some profit for themselves. It would been the perfect situation, only for them weren't on enemy territory.

"It is a one time deal. You get a percentage too." Jax added.

Alvarez laughed. "You white boy you tripping on some shit if you think I will let you sell here."

"At least can we talk through this without pointing the guns?" Veronica said quietly and gestured around with her free hand.

Alvarez shook his head, and signalled to his men to lower their guns.

"Thank you" nodded Jax. The mexican did the same.

"Please Marcus, if we weren't in this situation, we wouldn't ask you something like this. And have another offer." Jax gestured to Veronica to continue.

So this was the part when she had to step in. She found herself in this situation because of a debt. She had to borrow once some money from SAMCRO, and they agreed that instead of fully paying it back in cash, she did something for them.

Her gig was a high end beauty store in the outskirts of Stockton. She imported MAC lipsticks and Uzis. Dior powders and metamphetamine. What was in season. That was her shit.

"If you let them sell this shipment now, I will pay you an allowance in the next three months, Papi. A percentage of sales. The higher the sales, the more money you get" said Veronica and crossed her arms. This was her deal with Jax, this is how she was gonna pay off the rest of her debt.

"What's your business have to do with this?" Alvarez asked.

"Oh, I'm just happy to help out my friends, you know. It's good for business you know if you have powerful relationships with powerful people" said Veronica with a smirk on her face.

Alvarez and her had already crossed ways in multiple occasions. Everybody in that area who dwelt in illegal businesses knew her. She immigrated from Eastern Europe when she was a minor. As an orphan, she quickly had to fend for herself in order to survive in this climate. She was the diva, a woman in power, who was not involved in porn or prostitution, but instead, in their trade. She was a curiosity nonetheless.

Plus Veronica was young and pretty. She had long dirty blonde hair, which she always wore wavy, and big blue eyes which stared so intensely into everyones' eyes. She was tall, almost the same height as Alvarez. She was athletic but very curvy at the right places, and slim where she needed to be. She was always told when she was a kid that she was "big boned". In the California sun, her skin was a bit more tan that originally, but still, she was a light shade of cream.

Overall, she looked beautiful. But her beauty was always overshadowed by who she was. She always wore combat boots, leather or cargo pants, utilitarian clothing, jackets, denim. She almost carried herself like a man sometimes, but she still had that feminine softness in her. The way she spoke, she was wise, determined and playful at the same time.

Of course she caught Marcus Alvarez's eye. It was always his fantasy to absolutely hatefuck the shit out of that smartass blanca. To make her cry and make her beg for it. He was curious, what else she could do with that pretty, pouty mouth besides playing tough.

"Jax, how much do you need this deal?" asked Alvarez.

"I think I aleardy layed it out for you. I need this" replied Jax with a stern voice. "Ask anything else, I give it to you"

Alvarez was thinking for a second.

"Alright. I let you sell it. You give my my 100 grand. And the percentage for her sales."

"Thank you, ese" Jax said and he couldn't hide his relief.

"There is one more thing, you." Alvarez said straight to Veronica.

The woman raised her brows.

"Me? Yes?"

"No, I mean I want you. For one night." Marcus looked her in the eyes.

Veronica got really confused at first, then it dawned on her.

"What?" The question left her lips so silently that even Jax could barely understand.

The air froze and everyone stared at her.

She rarely felt anxious. The feeling of anxiety was only familiar to her from memories. When she was in fifth grade, and in the winter, the boys would come and drag the most pretty and popular girls in the snow, kicking snow in their faces and ruining their clothes. She always hated that. Her stomach sank every time when recess came. How the boys cornered her and dragged her out in the snow.

But now, she felt the anxiety. A flash of cold washed over her.

"What?" she asked, but the question felt like it wasn't even aimed at Alvarez in particular. It was aimed at everyone. Did she really need to do this for the Sons?

"Chill out, ninita. You spend a night with me. A whole night" said Alvarez with a smirk on his face.

"You a funny man" Veronica said, and now her anxiety slowly turned to anger.

"Easy now" intervened Jax. He pulled Veronica to the side.

"Listen, I don't want this to be this way. But you have to say yes. As much as I know that this is wrong. Please" Jax looked at her with pleading eyes. "They will kill my family if we don't get a buyer" he spoke the last sentence almost as a whisper.

Veronica felt sorry for Jax, but at the same time wanted to laugh him and everyone in the face. What is she? What is she in the eyes of these men?

Really, a night with her?

It didn't take much thought to figure out what were Alvarez's intentions. She always could tell if someone wanted her.

She always put people into four categories: the ones with mutual attraction, even if it was platonic, the ones with no attraction, and the ones who either were attracted to her, but she wasn't to them, and the ones with the opposite.

Marcus Alvarez was in the first category. She found the man good-looking, but this didn't help the situation, that he demanded a night with her, so he could use her as he will. No one does this to her. No one touches her without her consent.

And now she had to give consent. The Mayans were snickering, the Sons stared at them and at their leader with rage. But they had to stay quiet, she was doing this for them.

"Okay. Tell me where to go and when." said Veronica finally, completely defeated.

"Just be ready tonight by 9. I will pick you up at your house" said Alvarez "now go, get the fuck out of my crib."

Jax ushered the Sons out. Veronica only looked straight ahead, pretending to not see the concerned stares.

"Oh, and wear a dress, look pretty" added Alvarez as he turned his back on Veronica.

#marcus alvarez #marcus alvarez x reader #marcus alvarez x y/n #marcus alvarez headcanon #sons of anarchy fanfiction #sons of anarchy #mayans fanfic #mayans mc

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youremyheaven · 7 months

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Kibbe Analysis of Celebs Who Aren't Skinny pt 2

1.Ashley Graham

She's 5'9.5 and is a textbook Soft Dramatic imo. She has double curve and a soft fleshy body along with a long vertical line. The outfits she looks best in are ones that bring out her Diva Chic essence.

2. Kelly Clarkson

She's 5'2 and is a Soft Gamine. I've included her pics of her at different weights so that her ID is more evident. People often have a tendency to type every woman who is heavier set than a model as a Natural because they have "width". Kelly has shorter limbs and is petite yet she has a hint of yang which is why she is not a Romantic. Her frame is not narrow or delicate so she's not TR.

3. Serena Williams

She's 5'9 and I think she's a Pure Dramatic. She does not have curve or width. She has a sharp silhouette that does not need to accommodate curve or width, she is not an SD for sure and although she's muscular and athletic looking, she's not wide, broad or blunt.

4.Barbie Ferreira

She's 5'6 and is a textbook Soft Natural. She has a rectangular build with flat bust and flat hips. Her overall body shape is wide and broad. She has Romantic, Natural, Gamine essence imo

5. Nigella Lawson

She's 5'7 and is a very stereotypical Soft Dramatic. Rounded hips and bust line, well-defined waist and long vertical line.

6. Melissa McCarthy

She's 5'2 and imo is a Soft Gamine. She's not wide or blunt enough to be a Natural. She's petite but her curves aren't pronounced enough to be a Romantic.

7. Iskra Lawrence

She's 5'9 and has a pronounced lower curve and not much upper curve. This is probably my most controversial typing yet but I think she's a Soft Gamine 😭 I don't see width at all, there's no way in hell she's any type of Natural. She does not have double curve so she's not R, TR or SD. She's not yang enough to be a Dramatic. I don't think she suits Classic lines. To me she looks shorter than she is and def has Gamine essence.

8.Kirstie Alley

She's 5'7 and is imo a Flamboyant Natural. this is what a "curvy" FN looks like tbh. She has a straight ish frame with a rectangular build and has curves but they do not break the line of her frame.

#kibbe analysis #kibbe body types

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