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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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Cowboy Rule 48
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Smut
Concept  Anonymous asked:Hello I understand stand if you say no but can you do an Whitey Winn x reader smut but it has the the cowboy rule. The cowboy rule is if a girl wears a cowboy's hat she rides or will ride the cowboy.Thank you if you do it. 🥰
Smut Playfull/ riding/ hikis/ kissing/ breast play/ fondling/ bj
I smiled as I finished lacing my dress for the day pulling the ribbons of my dress tight to keep it on me all day. I grabbed the pie cooling in the window and set it in my basket alongside some jars of preserves and a few bottles of honey wine. I picked up my now-loaded basket and headed out of my little house into the dust and dry dirt of Labelle. I glanced to the sky hoping perhaps to see some dark clouds on the horizon as we badly needed some rain but alas the normal dry New Mexico heat was all we received. I headed through town past all the little shops the ladies now ran in order to keep the town going giving the ladies building the church a wave as I went past, till I reached the town square heading over to the familiar building.
'Sheriff, Labelle, New Mexico territory'
Atop two four square windows. The porch with a couple of chairs and a large pile of logs for the burner inside. A small lamp light hung beside the porch steps just before the door.
I hopped up the steps and in through the unlocked door looking around the small office with its three cells lining the far wall. Sheriff Bill Mcnue's desk to my left was empty as per usual, the coat rack to my left alongside a small window, and In Front of me was the large gun cabinet full of shotguns, and pistols, the mirror lining the back of the cabinet. And In Front of the cabinet, the deputy's desk was lined with various paperwork, keys and coffee cups given he'd been on his own so long. And in the small wooden chair behind it laid a comatose deputy whitey Winn.
In his usual mud-covered brown leather boots, his borderline skin-tight jeans with a slight vertical striping in the fabric pulled up to his waist, his two dark brown leather gun Belts sat crossed over his hips so a buckle sat above his pants fly and the other just above his butt allowing him to have a 45. On each hip. The white handles guns sat there slightly moving with his breaths. His 'once' white shirt collar was only just visible, his slightly green half-button overshirt covering him from wrist to neck with a small breast pocket where his silver deputy badge hung. Any skin exposed had enough dirt to set potatoes, so much muck in fact under his nails I was almost convinced he was growing himself garden, his excuse for facial hair slightly graced the corners of his upper lip barely even meeting in the middle with maybe three hairs under his bottom lip and I don't think any on his chin, his hair thick with grease and dirt or slightly matting in sections where he runs his hand thought it but that was all. The familiar scent of sweat, dirt, warm leather and the unfortunate scent of a man who lives alone is eliminated from him like a pile of roadkill tossed to the gutter. His hat was on the desk, his hands on his stomach as he sat in his chair far asleep.
I couldn't help but giggle at the slight setting my basket down on the corner of his desk atop some of his gun magazines. I carefully snuck over to behind his desk leaning down to see him. I smiled and gently rubbed the tip of my nose against his own the first few runs bore no response but soon he began to move Against me too subtly of course until I move and pressed a small kiss to his lips which caused a wide smile across his lips
"Hi" I smiled
He rubbed his nose on my own a little before giving my lips a little kiss "hi" he smiled opening his eyes to see me "what are ya doin' 'ere?" He asks leaning back in his chair
"What? Are you not happy to see me whitey?" I pouted putting my hands on my hips as I stood up straight
He leant forward leaning his arms on his desk and his jaw on his hand "I'm always 'appy to see ya darlin'" he smiled giving me another little kiss
"Cute" I smiled tapping his nose "how have things been?"
"Quiet" he sighed "it's Labelle darlin' nothin' much ever 'appens 'round 'ere" he says leaning back in his chair
"You finished that paperwork bill asked you to do?"
"Jesus Christ y/n- I finished all that lot last week"
"Sorry"
"It's alright. I don't think ya quite get just 'ow dull thin's can be 'round 'ere" he laughed
"I suppose not. Any news?"
"From?"
"Bill?"
"Course not. He'll get back when he gets back. As much as I know darlin'" he shrugs
"Alright, I just hope it's not too much longer it's not fair bill to abandon town for so long"
"It's nothin' I can't 'andle" he smirked
"Not my point. Just because you can doesn't mean you should have too. You only getting paid a deputy salary and frankly, you're doing all the work will bill gone so much" I explained
"I know what ya mean. Don't worry ya'self alright I'll 'ave a word with bill when he's back" he says getting up and giving my forehead a kiss "besides won't be long will bill packs it in, then I'll take over" he says as he wandered over fixing himself another coffee
"What makes you so sure he'll let you?"
"I'm his deputy y/n, it's kinda the whole idea" he laughed
"Then what makes you so sure he'll pack it in soon?"
"He has to at some point and he ain't gettin' any younger. He spends most of his time in the undertakers playin' chess anyhow" he laughed returning to his desk coffee in hand "what's in the basket?" He finally asks honestly I wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't even noticed it till now
"Presents" I smiled taking the basket and hiding it from him putting it behind my back
"Ooh? Let me see" he Cooes getting up but I moved back
"There a secret"
"Are they? Come on darlin' let me see"
"No" I giggled bolting across the office but he gave chase rushing around the office trying to catch me as I circled around the desks till he cornered me between the last cells bars and the wooden wall basket still behind me but his arms on the wall and bars so I had nowhere to go
"Let me see"
"No"
"Why not?"
"Secrets"
"Come on darlin', please" he Cooes
"On one condition"
"What condition?"
I simply shrugged and his smile grew before he leant down capturing my lips in a sweet Intense kiss his lips slowly moving Against my own his arm moving from the wall to wrap around my waist his left hand on my left hip wrapped around my back, until we both pulled back for a moment he was breathless staring at my lips before glancing up to my eyes
"'appy?"
"Ummm humm" I nodded
"Good" he Cooes rubbing his nose on my own and snatching my basket returning to his desk so I scampered back too. "Ooooh pie! What kind of pie?"
"Sweet potato pie" I smiled
"Aww ya always make my favourite darlin'"
"Cause you always ask for it" I smiled
"Thank you very much"
"You're welcome"
He happily unpacked the rest of the basket putting all the bits and bobs away in their usual place as well as having himself a slice of pie "ummmm delicious as always darlin" he says giving my cheek a kiss as he ate as he did I couldn't help glancing to his hat still sat on the table so I sneaking began to walk my fingers across the desk towards the hat but before I could even touch the rim he slapped my hand
"Oww!" I complained
"Don't even think about it" he warns sternly giving me a sharp glare picking his hat up and dusting off some dirt
"I just wanted to look"
"Look with ya eyes. Not ya fingers" he warns
"I only wanted a look" I pouted
"No y/n"
"Why not?"
"Breaks the rules"
"Fine. I'm heading home"
"Alright I'll be 'ere a bit longer, did ya want me to … pop by when I'm done?" He suggested
"It's alright whitey I'll be fine all by myself. Have a nice afternoon" I smiled giving him a little kiss taking my basket and headed out
"You too Darlin'" he smiled blowing me a kiss as I left.
I smiled as I scrubbed and washed the little pots and dishes that had mounted up over god only knows how long it had been since whitey did any dishes, christ some of mine were in here from pies and roasts I had sent over to the office for him. I was rather thankful whitey asked for my help in tidying his house as it so desperately needed it and I knew with my oversight he couldn't half-ass it and the place would defiantly be cleaned. While I was scrubbing and cleaning the dishes and bottles, Whitey knelt on the floor cleaning out the fireplace cluttering and clattering the fireplace with the little tools. "How old are some of these?" I asked slightly concerned
"Hum? Ohh No idea darlin' I stopped keeping track" he explained
"You need to learn how to take better care of this place"
"I know, I just don't get a lot of time workin' in the office so much. usually, a soon as I get 'ome I just kinda collapse and sleep"
"Wherever would you be without me" I giggled
"Humm I'd be lost without ya y/n" he cooes giving my cheek a kiss as he came to wash his hands and face given they were now covered in ash and soot from the fireplace.
"you need a bath" I told him
he sighed "I'll take a damn bath when the 'ouse is clean"
"Alright, you fix your bed I'll get started on the laundry" I smiled
"Alright" He smiled heading to his bed and stripping it off "ya know I don't really need to lean to upkeep the 'ouse" He says
"don't you?" I glared sorting his clothes into... well I tried to colours at least original colours some of which were very hard to tell, was this shirt ever white? or was it just grey? I don't know I don't remember it ever being white. "Why not?"
"Well what's the point in me learnin' all the 'ouse stuff. Might as well just get myself a wife"
"Whitey!"
"Ya know what I mean, No point me leanin' it all if ya just gonna move in a month later" he shrugs
I chuckled "whitey when we get married you're going to do chores too"
"Why?" he whines "I'm the 'usband. your 'ot sexy deputy 'usband." He cooes coming to cuddle me "Who works all day while his pretty wife makes nice dinner ready for him to get 'ome"
"Ummm, and cleans the house, looks after the children, all while the husband sits on his ass"
"Yeah" he shrugs
"whitey" I glared turning to face him crossing my arms "if you ever want me to be Mrs Winn, you better learn to do chores and take care of things. Or you ain't got a cat in hells chance of getting anywhere with me" I told him "and you can drop that attitude too"
"I'm just sayin' my little wifey would be the one at 'ome with the children. While I go to work"
"I know but you're still helping. I ain't raising our children, doing all the chores and taking care of you Mr" I told him as I sorted his clothes
"I'll 'elp. got to teach my little boys to shoot as good as their daddy"
"They still have to go to school whitey"
"Why? I didn't"
"My point exactly." I giggled
"fine" He sighed "this is good though, gettin' it all square now. then we'll 'ave no arguments about how we raise our babies when we get married" he smiled giving my cheek a kiss and going to remake his bed with the fresh bedding
"You're not abandoning them like bill does his kids"
"course I won't ya know I won't darlin' I just don't see the point in learnin' all the 'ouse stuff"
"Well you better. You can clean your own damn britches whitey I ain't your wife yet" I told him handing over the pile of laundry for him to do as I took  a hot pot outside filling up the steal tub grabbing a washboard from the wall and began washing his shirts and such
"yet" he smiled following me out with his own so we could sit together while we did the laundry "Ya would be if he wrote me back already"
"Still no news then?" I asked
"No, I wrote him over two months ago startin' to get a little worried"
"I'm sure It'll be through soon" I smiled giving his cheek a little kiss, Honestly I was a little worried too. A few months ago whitey penned a letter, with help. To my grandfather the last of my family still living for permission for us to get married but we had yet to hear back anything at all. Frankly, it was the only reason we weren't yet married, even if I'm sure if permission was denied he'd likely marry me anyways. I know he's getting impatient and I had to admit I was too it was such a small but inconvenient hurdle to get over before we could truly start our life together before the jokes and stories of us living together and raising a family could become more than simple tales.
"I wonder if Bill'll give me time off when we get married?" He pondered
"I'm sure he would if you asked nicely" I giggled
"Maybe as we are 'avin' to wait so long" He smirked suggestively
"You get no more than your kisses till after we're married whitey"
"Damn it" he sighed "Come on we've been datin' a year and a 'alf"
"So? not till we're married that's my rules," I told him as I took the clean laundry hanging it all over the line just outside his house. Once all done heading inside with the water pot, as I did I noticed his boots and jacket by the door so I grabbed the brush giving them a dust and a brush cleaning off his leather jacket I then reached for his hat to give it a dust off and a clean however he was just heading in and before I could even lift it from its place on the rack he snatched it out my hand
"No." he snapped setting his pot with my own by the fire
"what?"
"No. no touchin' ya know that" he warns
"I was only going to give it a brush whitey" I complained
"Ya 'ave you're rules darlin' I 'ave mine. Ya don't touch my hat alright?"
"Fine" I sighed "Be like that" I pouted
"I will do. don't get all pouty with me just cause ya can't 'ave what ya want"
"Look who's talking"
"Funny." he chuckled giving my cheek a kiss "No, touchin'" He warns
I smiled as I stood brushing little buttercup, Often times catching whitey across the way taking care of his own horse ted brushing him, feeding him and generally taking care of him. "Eyes front Mr Winn" I told him
"Why? What's the matter little lady? you're not normally so grumpy with me"
"Well I'm working"
"as I am, Can't 'elp if my work's such a good view" he cooes
I finished up with buttercup and went over to help with out with ted "Maybe if you did more work, and not such on the view little ted would be finished up by now?"
"maybe so, But I can't 'elp it" he cooes coming around to pull me into a cuddle peppering my neck and cheek with kisses "ya too damn pretty"
"Am I now?"
"I can't resist ya. and ya know I can't say no to ya darlin'"
"So cuddly today whitey"
"Well I've been in the office all week I've barely seen ya" He complained "or cuddled ya. or kissed ya" he cooes
"True. Guess you've been busy" I giggled grabbing the rim of his hat and bolting across the stable
"Very funny darlin', give it" He says playfully
"No,"
"Very sweet, very cute, now 'and it over"
"No, my hat now" I giggled cuddling it close to my chest
"I ain't playin' darlin' give it" he complained trying to take it but I moved around ted "This ain't funny y/n" He says now getting rather angry with me as whenever he tried to take it I simply moved though the stables to a point where he couldn't reach me. "Y/n! give it back!"
"Mine now" I giggled "Maybe I'll hop on buttercup take your guns and become a cute little cowgirl" I smiled holding the hat just above my head
"don't ya dare" he warns "Give it back y/n"
"awww do you not think I'd make a cute cowgirl whitey?"
"Ya would look adorable but give me my hat back"
"Humm I'm the fastest shootin' cowgirl in the west," I giggled playfully "Pew pew"
"I ain't playin' y/n give it back."
"why?"
"its the rules darlin' "
"what rule?"
"Ya wear the hat ya better ride the cowboy" He smirked leaning on the wooden collum of the roof of the stable
"what sort of a rule is that?"
"The cowboy rules darlin'." he smirked "Rule 48 ya wear the hat ya ride the cowboy"
"You're making that up"
"No I'm not it's right 'ere in the cowboy 'andbook" he says getting a small book
"wh-where did you have that?" I asked "I know how damn tight your trousers are whitey where did you have that?"
"My pocket." he shrugs "see right here Rule 48 ya wear the hat ya ride the cowboy" he says setting the book in the bag in teds stable
"who made that rule?"
"Fellow boys sick of you girlies stealin' thin's" He says once again trying to take it but I moved back again "Darlin' give it. ya know the rules so 'and it over"
"So what if I was to sit this on my little head I'd have to-"
"Yes you would."
"That goes against my rules"
"its the cowboy rules dalin' been this way for generations. So mine ourways your's" he smirked "Give it."
"Or else what?"
"Else I'm bloody takin' it"
"Not if you can't catch me" I giggled bolting out the stable door and into the dust of town of course he immiedatly bolted after me I imagine the ladies of town likely thought we'd gone insane as we ran around labelled chasing each other like children until I bolted into his house and he soon caught up with me so I smiled and sat his hat on my head "Don't you think I look pretty?" I giggled
he smirked pulling the door shut and locking it behind him "ya shouldn't 'ave done that darlin'"
"I think I look cute"
"ya look very cute. but ya know the rules."
"Okay" I smiled
"O-Okay?"
"I broke the rules" I shrug "Guess the town deputy should punish his little cowgirl correctly"
"humm come 'ere then darlin'" he smirked taking me in his arms pulling me tight to his skinny body leaning down to capture my lips in a kiss more intese then I had ever felt he slipped the hat off my head sitting it on his table as he pulled me closer his arms around my waist giving me utterly no escape from him our kiss so intense and lustful it was clearly the whole of his frustrations where coming out in this meer kiss even moaning into my mouth a little as his hand slipped down to grab my ass though my dress, he pulled back rather suddenly forcing me to his bed I went to lean or lay down but he stopped me kissing my cheek "Ah ah ah. Ya wear the hat ya better ride the cowboy darlin' remember." he smirked turning us around so he could sit on his bed "Ya ain't layin' on ya back to get this over with. You wanted this. Now ya gotta pay the price"
"I wouldn't dream of it whitey" I smiled climbing into his lap settling myself on his thighs the moment I did his cool smirking deminer stopped and his sharp excited breaths broke through as he glanced at my lips and then down biting his lip as he saw how close our bodies where, given after all court time together out privets had never been this close before. And given he had always wanted this even since our earliest courting days I can imagine he was excited. Infact I didn't need to imagine as I felt the shiftening close to my stomach and a sharply spoken sentence came from his lips as he hovered over my own
"We're really gonna do this." He said less stated like a question and more as a statement more as if he was reafirming it to himself
"You said it was the rules," I pouted
"It is! it is." he says "Sorry- I uhh I'm more nervous then I thought I'd be"
"Well, I promise to be gentle. So long as your gentle with me whitey"
"I will." he gave me a sharp kiss "I promise"
"Alright, how would my cowboy like me to ride him then?"
For a moment he seemed utterly shocked at the words coming out of my mouth but he didn't waste his time, kicking off his boots and throwing his belts onto his bedside table moving and getting settled down his bed so he could have his head on his pillow and I knelt fully over his hips with the sheets below us. I don't know why but even in my utter innocence I got a strange confidence from sitting over a nervous, overexctied whitey, that this big strong deputy boy reacted to my every movement, my every word, as if he was made of clay and I could shape him however I wanted. that even though my family had always explained it as being a holster for a boys loaded gun to settle when he pleased, I didn't feel that way at all. I slipped my hands down his shirt towards his pants feeling him stiffen below me more, his hips shifting to work into myu hands, holding his breath as I moved over his stomach. I felt powerful more powerful then I ever had before. he sat up a little and recaptured my lips as I reached the buttons of his pants so I happily kissed back as I slowly undid them each button I unbuttoned caused his lips to somewhat quiver against my own until they where completely undone which caused a soft moan where his tight pants released. he pulled back a moment but only to push his own trousers down as well as his once white cotton underwear down with them, I couldn't help my curiosity moving back slightly to see his much paler hips and prominate V a gracing of hair not to dissimilar to his upper lip, light, thin and patchy to say the least. and of course what drew the most of my attention his hard cock stood tall clearly at the point it couldn't get any harder he smirked a little leaning on his elbows glancing down at himself
"My little cowgirl like the look of her ride?" he smirked
"Ummm humm" I nodded stroking my finger up the shaft testing just how far it was from his base to his tip thinking how exactly he would fit inside me,
"Ummm" He groans biting his bottom lip hard watching me hand
"I'm not hurting you am I whitey?" I asked
"No, ya good darlin' ya fine" he says quickly
"alright" I smiled giving his lips a kiss before then kissing down his neck a little
"Ummmm darlin', you're stallin'" he smirked leaning his head back to give me more space to kiss
"We'll I just want to prepare for my ride," I whispered moving down at first he seemed confused but I pressed a little kiss to his shaft and he froze up his whole body going tense for a second his eyes wide so I gave him another kiss, and then another peppering little kisses along his shaft when I glanced back up his head was rolled back his mouth open "should I?" I began
"Ya fine ya good." he quickly snapped
"well I don't want to keep stalling if your waiting whitey" I giggled licking from base to tip
"Ughh! no no take ya time darlin' I wanna make sure my little cowgirls ready for 'er ride" he smirked
"I was thinking more making sure he was ready for me," I cooed "I thought he could need a little more... lubrication before we start riding"
"Ya could be right darlin', he's gonna need a little more then that then" he smirked
"you think so?" I asked licking from base to tip again which made him physically shudder
"Ummm hummm" he nods biting hard on his lip trying not to moan "please"
"what?" I giggled
"Please darlin" he whines shifting his hips in his desperation I smiled giving his tip  a little kiss before I slowly took what I could into my mouth I couldn't take all of it in my mouth so I settled my hand below my mouth to pump up into my mouth as I gently licked and moved my head back and forth slowly of course given I was so new to this but I don't think he cared - "Uhhhh! uuughhh! uuughhhrrr!" moans tumbled from his lips like a waterfall his fingers gripping his sheets his head rolling back "Ughhh! fuck that feels so good" he groans unable to control his hips shifting and working with me which I took as a sign to speed up both my hand and my head gently suckling on him as I did which caused his eyes to roll back and sounds out of him like I'd never heard animalistic I suppose he gave up to trying to keep himself up laying down on his bed writhing with his sheets always in response to my movements and changes in speed or style, it was adorable watching him utterly loose himself his calm strong deminer disappeared completely as he was left utterly at the mercy of my tiny movements even just a flick of my tongue or a squeeze of my hand was enough to force noises and reactions out of him utterly reveling in my new found power. Until I think I hit a breaking point in him as he almost screamed "Y/n! Please! baby stop please! I'm gonna cum!"
I pulled back giggling "You've never called me that before?"
"You've never done that to me before" he gasps
"Alright" I smirked
"Oh fuck I'm already learnin' that looks bad with you" he says slightly scared I smiled and took his hand giving it a soft little kiss letting him settle his hand on my head to gently play with my hair which eh happily did knotting his fingers in my curls until I returned to him taking much more this time as I slowly worked out how to relax my throat allowing almost all of him inside my mouth which caused him to grip my hair slightly guiding me "ughhhhh! stop! stop please!" he begs even if his hand continued guiding me clearly at a point his body was doing one thing and his head another, his head desperate for us to finally make love after all this time but his body already caving in desperate for release, I moved back letting him breathe a little as I climbed out of bed "hey! where do ya think you're goin'" He smirked grabbing my arm
"Just getting comfortable to ride" I smiled unlacing my dress he egarly watched me undoing my dress letting it fall to the floor as well as unlacing my corset, and pushing off my little undergarment shorts leaving me in merely my white underdress and nothing else the dress thin and almost see though my nipples slightly poking though the top of the dress I hadn't noticed given I was battling my dress but he had grasped his erection slowly touching himself to the mere sight of me precum now leaking from his head I giggled and pinned up m hair "shall we?" I smiled
"Absoloutely darlin'" he smirked offering his hand so I took it and he helped me climb back into the bed and ontop of him I got settled on his thighs a moment my little dress around us "I'll guide ya at first okay?" He asks and I nodded "Good, go on then be my cute little cowgirl" he cooes rubbing his nose on my own he held my hips guiding them up and closer for a second one hand left to check himself was in the right position, I held his shoulders a little nervously unsure how it would feel "Okay, down just like a saddle" he says
"Aren't I usually trying to avoid sitting on the hard pointy things on my saddle"
"True" he chuckled I slowly moved down his hands often slightly adjusting my hips until I felt the pressure of his shift cock under me for a moment I moved my hips a little trying to find the sweet spot it being much further back then I thought making me lean almost completely on him before we found it and his tip slipped inside me enough to make us both freeze up a little "There we are," he cooes I held his shoulders tight as I slowly moved my hips lower and lower feeling each inch of him slip inside me until I hit his hips and thighs meaning he was completely inside me I could feel him throbbing inside me with his heartbeat, it felt strange but very pleasurable just having him fill a space I hadn't ever felt filled before. it took a solid minute of us both just getting settled and used to the new sensation before I began to move my hips as if I was riding a horse his hands softly guided me that way too back and forth in small hip movements until I got a stable pace "fuck- I've waited so long for this" he groans his hands moving from my hips to my ass stroking and groping me as I moved "Ummm we on a leisurely stroll baby?" he groans kissing my neck
"why?"
"I don't think either of us 'ave ever ridden this slow" he smirked
"if you want me to go faster just say that whitey" I giggled
"Alright, faster. Please baby" he cooes
I smirked and began moving much faster taking things at a pace that would pleasure me and clearly drove him crazy as he groped and kissed me intensely to hide his moans and groans of pleasure even if some still slipped through
"Fuck- Ughhhhhh! ughhhhh! y/n! Ughhhhhhh! you feel so good!"
"Whitey?"
"Ughhh yeah y/n?" he groans leaving hikis on my neck
"Does this-" I began moving up and down a little to slightly bounce as I ride
"UGHHHH! FUCK! Yes! yes, that's amazing!" he groans digging his nails into my ass helping to bounce me more now our pace rapid and merciless "Uuuuhhhh! uuugggggh! Please! Please... baby stop I'll-"
I immediately smirked getting a little faster and squeezing himself around him which made him moan "The cowgirl decides when we're done riding whitey. and not until" I smirked
"Y/n Ughhhhhh! please I'm so close" he groans "fuck I love ya so much"
"Ughh I love you too whitey" I groaned admittedly slowing down where I knew I was close too he even moved his own hips to work into my movements both of us groaning and moaning until I hit a wave of overwhelming pleasure that made he squeal pulling whitey's hair hard pulling him into my chest as my toes curled and my fingers gripped his hard hard "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Whitey!"
"Ughhhhh fuck! fuck fuck!" he groans against my skin collapsing against me for a moment I just gasped trying to think straight, once my mind returned I glanced down and noticed I'd kinda forced whitey's head into my breasts a little
"Ohh sorry whitey" I giggled letting go of him but he didn't move
"I'm fine" He smiled nuzzling himself there
"Get out of there you" I complained pulling him out "sorry"
"It's fine, ya don't ever need to apologize for forcin' me into your boobs it's not a problem."
"Are you okay? you want me to-"
"Ohh I kinda- when ya were screamin'" he smiled slowly pulling out "That was amazin' darlin'"
"it was, maybe I should steal your hat more often"
"You're more than welcome" he cooes peppering me with little kisses and making me giggle until he all out flipped us over into his bed so we could kiss and cuddle "Ummm I love ya so much, I wanna marry ya so badly"
"You're only sayin' that cause you finally got to have sex with me" "no I mean it, I wanted to marry ya before, now I know just how amazin' it is when we have sex." He cooes playing with my hair
"Sweet, You probably want me out the-"
"No no you're staying 'ere tonight, I want my darlin' in my arms tonight"
"Awww okay whitey," I smiled giving him a soft kiss "Goodnight" I smiled nuzzling into his chest
"Goodnight darlin'" he smiled cuddling me tightly
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my stories in progress!
william cage (edge of tomorrow: live die repeat); okay, so this is the consequence of a long drawn-out tom cruise obsession, and it’s basically porn with a plot, but i think it’s pretty interesting for what it’s worth; it’s also basically finished, so look out for it lol
pete “maverick” mitchell (top gun); ahhhh this is one of my favourite movies of all time, and omg young tom cruise owns my heart (especially cause i think it’s before he joined scientology), and it’s a series, got lots of (rough?) smut in it (ayy), and also quality goose content because 🥲 he deserved better
newt (the maze runner); yup, my newt fanfiction phase is making a return (finally oml); turns out i actually wrote loads of ideas down in my notes and just never developed them, so, right now, i’ve got a story in development and it’s basically ready to start writing soon; this plot is separate from my other newt story btw; oh and it’s basically smut so
legolas greenleaf (lord of the rings); i love this guy so much, and i have thought out (in great detail; eleven year old me was really intense lol) the future world of middle-earth, and i’m really proud of the plot i have lol, but it’s so hard to write and it’s so long and ahh i’ve been trying to write it for ages
my ideas in progress!
peeta mellark (the hunger games); peeta is such a soft boi and i really want to write for him lol; this may sound rash, but i am going to write fucking smut for this man (a bold decision for such an innocent boy lol); i went through a really intense hunger games phase at the age of thirteen and yeah
vincent (collateral); hello *insert tom cruise character*, we meet again; i’m so sorry lol but i was so attracted to him in this movie cause we always see him as the good guy so like him as a bad guy?—wheewwww; there’s also no fanfiction for this man so i’m just doing a service to the community like 🙄; (there will be mentions of smut in this as well)
edmund pevensie (the chronicles of narnia); i have always been, am, and will forever be that bitch who would die and kill for edmund (him in prince caspian can end me); this will probably be a series, i don’t really know lol
ethan hunt (mission: impossible); there are multiple story ideas in my notes for this man, and they’re all spin-offs from the main series (the world will be dead by tomorrow, and i want you to come over; long title, i know); there is a proposal fic in this and i have made it my mission to make people cry cause i always cry at proposal fics lol; there’s stuff to do with miller as well lol, as well as other characters; this is gonna be a long ass series lol (but it’s cause ethan’s hot af)
tony stark (marvel); probably smut, and that’s all i can say about it (he owns me istg)
yelena belova (marvel); bitch i fucking love this woman with my entire body, soul and heart, and don’t you dare hate on her 🔪; but i also know her character’s asexual in the comics so
clint barton (marvel); he seems pretty chill yknow, and he could definitely fucking rail me and hence ^^
benny watts (the queen’s gambit); he’s a hot chess dude and has really nice hair and hands, so obviously he’s the perfect candidate for one of my smut fics; thomas brodie-sangster, what’s uppp 😩
whitey winn (godless); an underrated legend, deserved better, hot cowboy, so need i say more?— i don’t think so; i don’t have anything but a sentence for this man lol, but i plan on just having the one story for this guy and having it be 😃 hardcore 😃 smut 😃
okay then! there you have it: basically my entire writing plan for the next five fucking years ig.
i really hope y’all are looking forward to some of the stuff on this list, cause i sure as fuck am. and please hang around to read them lol — it means so much to me when people leave comments and likes!
okay, i hope you all have a nice day! (please go drink and eat something as well!)
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envision-fandom · 6 years
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Deputy pt3
Whitey Winn, Godless Fanfiction
Couple: Reader x Whitey
Rating: Cute/flirty/slight smut
Deputy pt2
You were too eager to wait another night before being able to see Whitey again and you were also worrying about your mothers necklace. Which is why you had made the decision to sneak over to the Sheriff station at dusk. By the time you had made your way back into the town, the sun had already dipped below the skyline, leaving only the lights from the surrounding buildings to light up the pathway. You once again tied up your horse to an available rail and snook around the side of the Sheriff station, peering into the same window as before. Your stomach instantly flipped at the sight of Whitey resting in his chair, his legs up on the desk and you couldn't help but smile. You were just about to make your way to the entrance of the station, when gunshots sounded through the main part of the street. Two men were calling out for a women, causing havoc in the street. You watched as the Sheriff made his way over to the commotion and confronted the two men, before he tripped over and stumbled into the dirt. Suddenly the Sheriff station doors flung open and Whitey stood within the door way. He leaned against the frame and pointed his guns at the men, twirling them in his hands. He shot the one in the shoulder and threatened them.
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“You shot me in the damn shoulder boy.”
"Names not boy, it's Whitey Winn." He fired the gun again, this time the bullet grazed the mans face "The next one spoils your face. Now i think ya'll heard the Sheriff, I suggest you get." You were shocked at Whitey's ability to shoot a gun and the sight of him confronting the men slightly made you aroused. Whilst he was still distracted, you stealthily slipped into the Sheriff's station and took a seat at the desk, mirroring Whitey's earlier stance, with your legs up on the desk. As Whitey re-entered the station, you were amused at the confused and shocked expression plastered on his face "Not expecting to see me so soon?" you asked.
"No actually, but i'm glad I get to. I'm guessing you're here to pick up your necklace?" 
"Of course! why else would i come to the station? certainly not for the company." You tease. 
Whitey presses his hand to his chest, feigning anguish "Ouch, that stings. And here I was thinking we were beginning to get along.” 
You shift in the seat, enjoying the flirtatious banter. You cross your legs over, making sure that your dress pushes forward to reveal your exposed legs, threatening to fall past your thighs. Whitey looks down at them and his eyes instantly shift, his pupils dilate and he holds a look of desire. He makes his way over to stand behind you and crouches down, brushing your hair to the side, revealing your neck. You feel his warm breath against you and it sends a shiver down your body, remaining in a particular spot. His fingers begin to gently stroke across your neck, causing goosebumps to rise on your arms. A cold material lands against your chest and look down to see Whitey had put your necklace back on for you "Thankyou" you say as you stroke your hand across it.
"No problem" Whitey whispers directly into your ear and you jump at the close contact. His hand grabs hold of yours against your chest, which he slowly moves down to trace along the top of your breast. You let out a sigh and he begins to place kisses across your neck, making his way up to the side of your face. No longer being able to hold back the immense passion you felt for him, you stand up and spin to face him, crashing your lips against his. You both instantly get lost in the kiss and before long, the kiss becomes heated and filled with uncontrollable desire. Whitey pulls you closer to him, taking a firm hold of your hips, before pushing you down onto the desk. You both begin to pull off each others clothes, no longer being able to hold back the feelings you felt towards eachother. He lifts up your dress and you shudder at suddenly being exposed to the cold. You instantly forget about everything when he brings your bodies together in a tight embrace, finally consuming your passion and fulfilling both of your desires. 
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the-fiction-witch · 5 months
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Oh F-oxes P1
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Flirty Af
I sat in the office, I was leant back in my chair, as I read my latest Nickel Library comic. While I minded the office as Bill was away doing, well I don't know really whatever it is he's up to. I heard the door open so I glanced up and saw y/n. "Aww Hiya Miss Y/l/n, What a nice surprise," I smiled as I set my comic down and turned to sit a little better on my chair "Hi Mr Winn" She smiled, as she came through wearing her usual black and white vertical striped dress with black frills and lace, her hair braided and pinned up with her bonnet style hat tied under her chin, a little wicker basket in her arms and following along behind her the little grey fox with well fluffed and trimmed fur and little sharp blue eyes. I saw Y/n often as she lived in a little house with a wrap-around porch close to the old mine, She'd been In Labelle as long as I could remember, having moved here to live with her great uncle but he passed away in The Accident.
We certainly enjoyed each other's company being the only two around a similar age and we had been courting for a few months now even if I would have courted and married her years ago if she wasn't so damn stubborn. And Of course, I knew little Fleur. Y/n had gone for a ride out in the woods one afternoon and found a young abandoned Grey Fox cub barely through its blind and deaf stage, she helped it of course and did try many times to find its family but never did and the two were now so bonded Fleur honestly thought of y/n as her mother, followed her everywhere and took great care to protect her. "What brings ya to see me today then? Or am I just lucky?" I asked as I leaned on the desk. "I figured I'd bring my favourite deputy a little treat," She smiled as she pulled back the gingham cloth to reveal a still-steaming one of her apple and peach lattice pies which she pulled out and set on the desk "As you've been working so hard with Bill gone," "Really?!" I asked excitedly, "Of course," She smiled as she handed over a clean fork, "Do ya have a plate?" I asked as I happily took the pie and fork, "Do you need one whitey?" She giggled "Ya know me well darlin'" I smirked as I eagerly had a taste "Ummm Delicious Darlin' thank you very much" "You're welcome" she smiled as Fleur came up and perched on my desk watching me with her strong eyes, "So Whitey I was wondering?" She smiled
Ah, I knew she wanted something.
"What is it?" "I need to pop out of town for a little while," "Oh? Where ya goin'?" "Just on a little trip to visit family, I'll only be gone a month or so," "Okay," "And I was wondering if you'd mind looking after my house while I'm gone," "Ohh course no problem, I'm more than happy to pop in, collect your mail, water your plants and such" I explained, "Thank you," she smiled "And also could you take care of Fleur for me." I met eyes with Fleur and she seemed as unhappy with the concept as I was, "Uhhh? Ya sure about that?" I asked looking at her, "Well, I don't really have much of a choice. I can't take her on the train with me and Everyone else in town is scared of her, Please Whitey." "I'm not sure y/n, I have no experience with animals and I don't really think Fleur likes me very much," I explained as I got up and leaned on my desk, "She likes you, Enough." She said, "Please Whitey, all you'd need to do is feed her once in the morning and once at night, check her water bowl and give her a brush once a week that's all." "I don't know y/n…" "Please Whitey," She pleads stroked her hand across my hair then down my cheek, across my jaw, down my chest rubbed on my chest with both her hands as she moved close to press her body against me.
God damn girl she knows how to manipulate me!
That's the thing when you're courting a girl this smart, she figures out quickly how to manipulate ya! She has been denying me since we started courting, never letting me get any further than just some kisses, so she goddamn knew! all she had to do was hint and snuggle and I'd be putty in her hands. "Alright," "Yay! Thank you whitey!" she smiled as she pulled me into a hug so I quickly hugged her back "On one condition," I warn her, "Ohh?" She asked, "I will look after ya house and Fleur. If when ya get back, you come and stay over at my place a couple nights?" "Just stay over?" "Well See." "We have a deal, Mr Winn," She smiled as she pulled me into an intense kiss, I happily kissed her back stroking her waist through her dress till she pulled back "Come up to the house later and I'll walk you through everything," "Will I get a deposit payment before ya go?" "Well see." She smiled as she tapped my nose "Come On Fleur" She smiled and Fleur happily jumped off the desk fluffing her trail and she followed y/n out of the office.
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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HorseBack
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Smutty
I walked through the dusty desert, my wrists tied with rope so tightly I had no chance of escape, the rope attached to the saddle of the horse I was forced to walk beside. I glanced at the brown horse and its rider who sat atop it, He sat on his horse in his dirty and dusty brown leather boots, tight textured pants, a button down so dirty its original colour may have been lost to time, an off green jumper with half buttons, and a dirty old hat. He saw me and smirked slyly.
"Yes, little lady?"
"How much further to this place?"
"Labelle is a few more miles away"
"Can I at least get on the horse?"
"Sorry little lady not gonna happen"
"But my feet hurt"
"maybe ya should have thought about that before ya did what ya did"
"They got what they deserved" I rolled my eyes
"That's why ya walkin'"
"Please"
"Ya promise to behave yourself, little lady?"
"yes" I sighed
"Alright" he smirked stopping the horse and tapping the saddle he sat on
I rolled my eyes but climbed onto the horse sitting in front of him he quickly grabbed the reins making sure I didn't get a chance to do anything and we continued on through the dust for a good while
"How much longer?" I asked
"a little while longer little lady" he smirked "Don't worry we'll get to Labelle soon, and then you'll have ya own little cosy cell"
"Exciting" I sighed "How long for?"
"Well we'll have a word with the sheriff and see what he says"
I pouted and just sat trying to plan my way out of this
"Don't pout little lady, I promise it'll be a very nice cell"
"No reason for me to be excited"
"Well I'll be here to take care of ya"
"Take care?" I glared over my shoulder
"Won't that be fun?" He smirked his hands moving back to stroke my waist and hips
"What do you think you're doing deputy boy!"
"Just entertainin' myself on the journey" He smirked running his hands all over my waist and hips getting more and more aggressive "You know, I could trade ya cell for a nice cosier bed" He smirked moving a little closer and his hands moving from my waist to my breasts groping and squeezing my chest
“What the hell!” I complained
“If ya keep nice and quiet I’ll make sure you’re not in the cell too long” he smirked fondling and groping my breasts “Wouldn’t that be nice little lady?”
“Just get it over with deputy boy” I sighed
“Awww come on cute little lady” he cooes squeezing them more “Just tryin' to have some fun” he smirked “Or should we have a little more intense fun” he smirked moving a hand under my dress until he found my undergarments stroking my pussy softly “That sound nice” he smirked as I leant my head against his shoulder
“Fine” I smirked “so long as I don’t have to spend time in the cells?”
“Deal” he smirked 
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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20th Bad Luck
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Rating Cute
Halloween Day 20
I hummed my little tune as I made my little soup for the day, and I heard a loud knock on my door. "Come in" I called back
"'iya Y/n" Whitey smiled as he headed inside my little wooden house,
"Hello Whitey" I greeted "What appears to be the trouble?"
"No trouble, I just fancied comin' to see ya" He smiled
"That's very sweet whitey"
"I figured I could come see ya, maybe sit and play with your cards"
"Play?" I smirked
"Ya know what I mean"
"Alright go sit up at the table then" I smiled cleaning off my hands on my apron and heading over to the table where he had planted himself I grabbed my little wooden box and lit a candle. I opened the box unfurling the purple cloth, flattening it across the table. I took my red drawstring bag opening it up and letting the deck cascade across the cloth. I returned the bag and took the deck in hand shuffling it through before laying the deck across the table face down and offering it to him "Select a card, Mr. Winn"
"Alright," he smiled eagerly taking a card from the deck and flipping it over to reveal the handpainted artwork "Oh? That bad?"
"Ten of swords... You have yet to see the worst but the worst is ... the bottom of the barrel of bad"
"Oh. Shit."
"Kinda. take another"
"Alright," He says perking up again "The tower? Is that good"
"The tower is forboding, often a sign of sudden change"
"That would be comfortin' if not the for yet to see the worst one that's probably the sudden change comin'"
"Awww look at you go connecting cards" I smiled "Go again"
"Alright, Oh shit- okay I know that's bad," He says having revealed the devil
"That's recklessness and toxicity." I laughed "What kinda bad juju are you bringing into my house whitey?"
"I don't know!"
"Uhh here," I said grabbing an incense stick and lighting it from the flame of the candle and using the smoke to cleanse his hands and my cards setting it in a holder "Okay, let's go again maybe there was just some bad energy"
"Right, Ten of Wands... is that good"
"Suffering and struggle"
"Fuck!"
"Have you broken any mirrors lately whitey?"
"No,"
"alright go again"
"Okay, Ohh moon, is the moon good?"
"change"
"Okay,"
"uncertainty"
"I'm feeling pretty uncertain"
"Fear and anxiety"
"Yeah! The fuckin' cards are makin' me feel that!"
"Have you failed to reply to any letters? eaten thirteen of some berry? Have you received a clock or timepiece as a gift?"
"No"
"Ummm odd, Try another"
"I'm not sure I wanna"
"Come on it can't get much worse"
"Alright, Ohh hell no!" He jumped moving away from the table having drawn the hanged man
"Do you-"
"I know what it means."
"What is goin' on with you?" I glared
"I don't know!"
"I thought you were always lucky"
"Yeah, I did too! I don't wanna play anymore"
"I'm not gonna lie whitey I'm a little worried about you" I laughed "One more come on you don't finish its back luck"
"I think I have enough bad luck right now," he says
"Come on then" I smiled tapping his chair
"Cleanse me again," he says sitting back down
so I smoked and cleansed him as much as I could, even rubbed his hands with clean oil, and rubbed a clear quartz on him "There we go, it should all be just you"
"Okay" he nods sheepishly flipping the last card
Death.
"uhhhh" he whined his face turning white
"Holy shit."
"Maybe it's like not that bad? ya always say cards aren't as bad as they look"
"Yeah, but that's when drawn with other cards! problem is every card you drew is bad"
"what's wrong with me?"
"I don't know, but out you go," I said grabbing my broom and sweeping him to the door
"Hey! hey! y/n!"
"You ain't bringing whatever bad energy you've got into my house whitey, go on get!" I said hitting him with my broom to get him out onto my porch
"Oww! Oww! y/n!"
"Go on now, GET! take your bad Juju with you"
"Maggie help me!" He complained as he spotted Mary Agness walking past
"What did ya do?" she asked
"He drew, Ten of swords, The tower, the devil, Ten of wands, The Moon, Haunged man and death" I explained "Off you go with your bad energy"
"I mean I don't even know much about tarot but ... Ooohhh that's bad, "
"See go on get!"
"Alright I'm goin', can't I have a kiss?"
"No. I am not risking it"
"Please?"
"One" I warned so he smiled and gave me a little kiss but when I pulled away I saw in the sky the birds that had been flying off to their left suddenly turned to the right, "Nope! Get whitey! come back when you're energy is sorted" I told him pushing him off my porch
"How do I fix it? you're the only person in town who understands this stuff!"
"Just fix it!" I told him slamming my door and grabbing my moon water and my sage "Now I gonna cleanse my whole damn house now, Thanks Whitey" I sighed 
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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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Trouble P1
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey winn X Reader
Rating Smut AF
Smut: Heavy Making out/ riding/ breast fondling/ bitting/ jizz/ eating out/ full sex/ getting caught/ spanking/ nipple play
I did my best to remain unseen. Having snuck my way out of LaBelle, past the old witches' place and even beyond blackdon without being noticed. Now I hid behind red rocks and withered willows hiding ted and myself. I could hear the hustle and bustle of their camp. The camp had been set up for about two years now as a rest stop place for those travelling through the area. It began simply with their family wagon but had now transformed into a large farm with space for various travelling people. But I was far enough away I couldn’t be spotted by anyone there until I heard the familiar steps on the pathway. I held my breath admittedly very excited as I always was on Thursdays.
"My, my. Aren't you a little far from your post deputy?" Her sugary voice cooed I smirked glancing at her standing on the dirt, her boots laced up tight, her long brown skirt almost touching the dirt, her little cream button-down blouse with puffy elbow-length sleeves tucked into the hem of her skirt, her hair in a sweet braid. 
"Well I have to keep an eye on all those in the new Mexico territories even those from LaBelle" I smiled at her 
"Hi whitey" I smiled
"Hi y/n" I smiled back quickly taking her waist in my hands pulling her close and kissing those sweet vanilla lips "I've missed ya so bad"
"It's only been a week whitey" He giggled fixing my hair 
"I still miss ya"
"Alright come on, I said I'd be back before supper," she says offering her hand which I happily took. We snuck away from her family's farm with Ted in tow heading on our usual path hand in hand often sharing news from the week as well as sweet kisses until we reached our usual little spot beside the river with a few good rocks and trees to hide us away. I tied ted up so he could drink and took a seat beside the river her sitting down beside me 
"I've missed ya, I wish I could get to see ya everyday"
"I know whitey it's okay maybe soon we'll be able to have a chat with them alright?'
"Okay"
"So what does my lovely deputy boy want to get up to today?" She asks wrapping her arms around my neck
"Well… I have missed my lovely lady very badly." I smirked wrapping my arms around her to tug her closer "and ya did say ya needed to be back before supper?"
"So?"
"So. Let's not waste our time darlin'" I smirked tugging her into my lap which she happily obliged to readjusting herself to make sure she was comfortable the moment she got onto my lap our hips against each other she pulled on my neck quickly making our lips meet her hands playfully exploring and playing with my hair as our kisses grew deeper and deeper. I ran my hands all over that beautiful body stroking my thumb across her waist and hips oftentimes letting my moans slip which she often did back I knew how hard she was making me but I wanted more so I slipped my hand up her beautiful body to stroke her blouse which made her pull back
"Whitey?" She warns 
"Come on please darlin'." I whined between kisses 
She smiled and undid the little buttons on her blouse revealing her white tight cotton underwear 
"Umm fuck ya look good darlin" I groaned unable to stop staring at her sweet breasts so perfectly cradled by the cotton a few lines in them where she had a few dressed that exposed her breasts so some parts where more tanned then others "come on, I need ya darlin'. Ya know I do."
"Alright whitey, just quiet we don't want a repeat of last week"
"Humm no promises darlin" I smirked pulling her back to kiss me gently stroking across her soft breasts often making me roll my eyes and moan into her mouth over how good they felt, she tugged her skirt up around her waist exposing her boots and cute little thigh high stockings immediately I ran my hand over the edge eager to get under those little white petticoats. She readjusted herself a little before she stroked her hand across my fly. And I didn't need further instructions biting my bottom lip as I undid my jeans pushing them down enough to expose myself but not for long as she moved To gently let me slip inside her everything we were doing hidden by her skirt around us "Uughh- oh my god- how the fuck do ya feel better after all this time?"
"Likely just because you've missed me" she giggled beginning her slow movements which instantly made me pull her tight to my chest helping to guide her where I desperately needed her 
"Maybe. Or maybe my little darlin' feels better everytime I fuck her because everytime I fuck her she gets a little more  how I like her" I growled kissing all over her neck and chest she pulled my lips back to hers and we made out heavily all while she bounced and ground her cute little hips on me giving me wave after wave of pleasure "y/n- darlin'-"
"Humm you really have missed me" she smirked kissing my neck leaving a hiki there as she got far more merciless
"But y-"
"We don't have time if I have to be back for supper. Don't worry you can make it up to me next week whitey"
"Yeah? How about next week I lay ya down and do that thing ya like?" I suggested grabbing her ass digging my fingers a little
"Ohh? Well only if you do it like last time?"
"Of course darlin'. Till my little lady squeals" I growled "fuck! Faster please I'm so close!"
"I'll be late back if we're any longer whitey" she giggled
"Please - please darlin' ya can't leave me like this."
"Can't I?" She smirked trying to move away but I grabbed her ass hard forcing her as far down my erection as she could go making her squeal a little 
"Ya not goin' anywhere till we're done darlin" I smirked grinding my hips on her too making us both go much faster
"But I'll be late and my daddy will get angry" she pouts 
"I'm the only one ya have to worry about pleasin' darlin'. You'll get back when ya get back" I smirked holding her tightly against me guiding her to give me the most intense pleasure until I suddenly hit my orgasum burrying my head in her chest so I didn't scream quickly pulling out to finish across my stomach "ummm fuck your amazin' darlin'" I smirked getting my breath back
"Ummm I love you whitey" she smiled nuzzling into ym chest
"N'awwww I love ya more" I cooed giving her a sweet kiss "would ya mind? Helpin' me out?"
"Alright' she blushed moving and licking me clean 
"Uuhh- good girl" I growled "come on or we would be able to go out next week" I told her helping her up she fixed her blouse and we headed back hand in hand to the usual spot sharing sweet kisses and declarations of love until she gave me one final kiss and she returned to the farm, I watched her go until she was completely out of my view so I got ted sorted and headed back to labelle.
I smirked eagerly waiting at our usual spot by the river ted already tied up as usual.
"Hello whitey" I heard her sugary voice smirk
"Ummm hello darlin" I smirked turning to see her
"I missed you" she smiled coming and giving he a cuddle in her usual boots, stockings and hee cute little sky blue dress with little cap sleeves 
"I missed you too, Did you manage to get away?"
"I did. And there not expecting me back till after dinner"
"Are they? That's perfect darlin'" I smirked "now I promised my little lady I'd make up for last week"
"You did" she blushed 
"Lay down" I smirked and she did as I asked laying herself on the ground beside the river in our usual spot "ya had to wear the good dress for me didn't ya?"
"I like this dress"
"Yeah? Well I'm gonna make it dirty" I smirked kissing her sweet lips lightly grinding my erection against her before kissing down her neck and her dress unbuttoning her dress as I did until it opened completely revealing she hadn't worn her underwear today leaving her bare breasts now exposed to me "ohh fuck your beautiful" I groaned unable to stop myself from taking her in each of my hands fondling and growing her soft breasts watching them jiggle and move in my hands, even sucking on her soft skin a little to leave a hiki only o would get to see,  until I began gently running my hands up her legs pushing them up as I did spreading her legs for me "ya know the rules. Loud. And scream my name when ya want more darlin'" I remind her before tugging her dress up to expose her pussy "ummmm ya look so beautiful" I cooed stroking her soft wet folds before pressing sweet little kisses to her it wasn't long before the sweet little kisses became harsh licks and sucks with my head buried between her legs listening to her gasps and groans often glancing up watching her arch her back and how her breasts moved in her desperation her nipples hard to the air and her excitement so I became more merciless never letting her rest for a moment which only made her louder at times wiggling trying to leave the pleasure escape but I pinned her hips down so she had no escape from me, all of her screams and just watching her melting in the pleasure was making me so hard, so much so I moved one of my hands down to gently jerk myself off she giggled as she noticed what I was doing taking my hand and letting me grope her breast as I worked I knew she was close so I made sure to not stop, not slow, now change anything about what I was doing with my mouth groping bre soft breast hard even playing with her nipple a little
"Ahhh! Uuuuuuuuuuughh! Whitey!' she screamed her body freezing up her hips arching up high where her orgasm rushed thought her leaving her a gasping mess I smirked moving to lean over her 
"Ya always look so beautiful when ya cum y/n" I smirked "may I my darlin'?"
"You may whitey" she giggled grabbing my belt to tug me closer
"Yeah? Alright" I smirked kissing her heavily as I undid my jeans and belt "ummm ya look so good like this. Why can't ya get these out every time we fool around?"
"I might of your good"
"Alright" I smirked quickly pushing inside her "uughh fuck! Ya feel so good!" I groaned quickly starting my pace already desperate for my release getting faster and faster as I did often stroking her hips and playing with her breasts all the while listening to her overwhelmed screams of pleasure, it soon became me holding her hips pounding her pretty pussy watching her breasts moved with each of my movements I was in my own world lost in the endless pleasure it didn't take me long to hit my peak pulling out quickly having no time to do anything other the finish all over her skirt, 
Both of us doing our best to catch our breath when I heard something
"You bastard!" 
For a second my mind was very confused but I glanced over and saw an older man holding a pistol he saw us and in that second I knew exactly who he was -
That's y/n's father! 
He clearly had only just arrived here his horse not even tried up just behind him I don't think he knew what had actually happened and then it clicked, he didn't know what we'd done all he knew was what he could see. And given…
She was laid in the dirt her dress undone to expose her bare breasts with hard nipples and a hiki on her skin, her dress tugged up around her waist with her legs around me and me closely between her legs with my still erect cock in hand with my cum dripping down my shaft and her dress. 
Oh fuck.
I'm gonna die.
"You get the hell away from my daughter!" He demanded "or I'll shoot your fucking cock off!" 
"Yes sir" I nodded quickly moving away with my hands up so he knew I was co operating as y/n rushed to fix her dress 
"Daddy i-"
"Shut it." He demanded "I follow you on your little weekly walk and this is what I find you up to!"
"Daddy -"
"Enough. You march that ass home right now and you'll be lucky if I let you off the farm when your nintey!" He demanded 
"Sir please" I began
"Enough out of you. And put your fucking dick away you perv!" He ordered 
"Sorry I panicked" I answered quickly fixing my jeans 
"What were you doing with my daughter"
"Sir please i-"
"Tell me!"
"Okay! We meet up every week. We kiss and we cuddle and… we… yeah. But I really love your daughter I do. I wanna marry her" 
"Aww whitey" she blushed 
"Home now!" He ordered so she began to walk back
"I don't give a damn what you think about her. I see you near my daughter again I'll shoot you. We clear?"
"But-"
"We clear!"
"Yes sir" I nodded 
He lowered his gun and took his horse and y/n away back to the farm.
I relaxed a little taking ted to head back to labelle but on my way I heard a familiar sound - screaming.
I rushed as quickly as I could towards her farm stopping just short seeing her father had thrown her over one of the carts wheels using a large stick to beat across her bottom. Her screams and tears of pain enough to boil my blood I jumped off ted and pulled out my gun as he tugged up her dress now spanking her bare ass all while her family did nothing but watch I tried to aim but my eyes welled up with tears so much I couldn't see having to wipe my eyes before continuing but… I couldn't. Y/n would never forgive me if I hurt her father no matter how much he hurt her. When he left her alone sending her back in the house I put my gun back and headed back to labelle.
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years
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Surprise Bath!
TV SHOW GODLESS COUPLE: WHITEY WINN X READER RATING: CUTE
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I giggled as I saw whitey climbing down from ted giving him a stroke and a pet as he tied Ted up in front of the office, I giggled again tightening my grip on the bucket. I stepped softly and carefully across the dust and dirt of the La belle square, I saw maggie standing on the La belle hotel porch looking a little perplexed at what I was doing but I showed her my bucket and she smiled widely nodding. I stopped a moment waiting for a second as I picked up my bucket and threw the water all over whitey
"Suprise Bath!" I smiled
he turned to me shocked by the sudden water all over him, "Y/n." he sighed "what the fuck!" he yelled
"Bye whitey" I giggled bolting down the street with my bucket even if I know he was chasing after me.
I smiled as I stood outside the office with my large glass of water I could hear whitey talking to himself in the office mirror I waited for a little while, I pushed open the door quickly making whitey turn to me in shock his hands on his guns
"Suprise Bath!" I yelled throwing the full water jug onto his face
he had to spit out a fair amount of it that went in his mouth and gave me a look as if to say 'really y/n?'
"Hi Whitey" I smiled
"I hate you"
"Love you too" I smiled giving his cheek a kiss before I ran out of the office and back to my little house
I waited so very patiently having ridden down to the river a little earlier, and now I watched as whitey walked alongside ted heading down to the water's edge with his laundry, I waited for him to begin washing his laundry in the river making sure he was distracted as I slowly and carefully went over often having to hide behind bushes and rocks so he didn't spot me. I waited for him to be close to the edge washing one of his many jumpers when I ran over and pushed him into the river
"Surprise Bath whitey!" I giggled
"Y/n! the fuck!" he yells now sat in the river his butt and feet in the water knees up looking very angry at me soaked from head to toe
"Well now you're all clean"
"I was clean before you shoved me in the river!"
"you were not whitey. don't like me. I could smell you from my hiding rock"
"That's not a reason to try and drown me" he complained climbing out the river "why do you keep throwing water at me"
"yes it is. you can't smell yourself whitey" I giggled "I like reminding you to have a bath. but you were not good at taking hints so... Suprise Bath!"
"fine" He sighed grabbing my arm and throwing me into the river
"Ahhhh whitey!" I screamed,
"see how do you like it?"
"fine come here!" I smirked grabbing his arm and dragging him into the river with me at one point completely submerging him and of course, he started pushing me down too as we fought in the water until we ended up just sitting in the water
"If I promise to have regular baths will you stop throwing water at me?"
"Yes."
"fine. I promise"
"good" I smiled giving him a kiss "so long as you keep having your baths I won't throw water at you, and you get little kisses"
"Alright then." he sighed "I still hate you doing this to me"
"I love you too" I giggled nuzzling close to him
"Yeah I love you too. Just no more surprise Baths"
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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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The Farm
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Media Godless 
Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Sweet AF
Concept Farm Girl  
I rose from my bed before dawn pushing my blankets off me, I fixed my bed and immediately slipped into my boots, lacing them up as tight as I could even if my blisters and sore spots were already aching. Once both were on I stood on my dusty floorboards readjusting my underdress where it had shifted in the night I got my much more flexible corset tying up the ribbons, I slipped on all my various skirts then my little cream dress over the top, I got my brown apron from the rim of my almost completely shattered mirror almost being unable now to see my reflection at all I tied it at my back with a bow. I put my hair in a long braid with a ribbon and grabbed my tools from my pocket heading out of my little wooden house to be faced with the early morning grey before the sun rises but I didn't bother taking much interest. I had far more important work to do.
"Oh for god- Danny. Get back here" I complained chasing after Danny duck who was halfway across the farm already "you clever little thing, how do you keep getting out of there" I complained taking him back to the pen. I went to the shed grabbed the feed for the horses, taking it to the stables and letting them eat while I merely spot-cleaned their stables. Then going along with my shovel leaving feed and water at all the animal's pens and scooping any muck that needed to be taken away, the ducks, the chickens, the goats, lastly I fed the pigs giving them a good clean and some water to freshen up their mud trying to go but finding a tug on my dress turning back to see waddles the little piglet almost all pink with only one brown spot over his left eye and ear the runt of his farrow and really only survived his baby stage because I brought him into the house and fed him myself if I didn’t he would have past away not long after he was born or been crushed under his mother and siblings, he was holding my skirt in his mouth looking at me
"Alright" I sighed letting him waddle around behind me squeaking happily all the while
I went out and checked everything in the fields making sure no birds or other animals had gotten in it, going to the well to fill up my watering can in order to water everything as we were days from a good rain. Using my little trowel to dig up any weeds I spotted trying to make their way up in the world often I could just give them waddles to devour. I let the animals who could be allowed to play in the yard out of course while I worked on planting in the field and making sure the farm ran smoothly all with waddles wandering behind me. But as I was pulling up a fresh pale of water from the well I noticed something, a horse heading this way. I knew the horse immediately so I set everyone back into their pens trying to put waddles back with his family but he wasn't having it "alright. Come on then" I sighed letting him follow me to the gates where the horse stopped and its rider climbed down
"Hiya y/n"
"What do you want Mr Winn?" I glared crossing my arms
"Same as always, come see my lil darlin" he Cooes leaning over the fence to give my cheek a kiss
"Fine" I sighed unlocking the gate and letting him inside immediately waddles went to his leg
"Awww Hiya little guy, sorry forgot ya carrot today," he told him giving waddles a pet "ya gettin' chubby guy maybe we'll have to make ya into tasty bacon"
Immediately waddles squealed and ran behind my skirts at the mere mention of that word
"Whitey! Don't you'll scare him, you know he doesn't like that word" I told him off giving poor waddles a pet as he was now shaking "apologize"
"Sorry waddles I was only jokin'"
"put ted on the stable with Millie and Maggie," I told him
"Course, he's missed his girls" he chuckled giving ted a pet
"I'm sure they missed him too"
"Ya sure, ya don't just keep me around so ya have access to a couple healthy stallions?" He smirked
"Shut up whitey" I told him slapping the back of his head and knocking his hat off he tied ted up in the stables and I went to the hen house with my basket gathering eggs with now both waddles and whitey following along behind me
"So… have ya missed me?"
"I suppose whitey"
"Cause I missed ya. I missed ya a lot"
"Well I've been busy whitey, this place doesn't run all by itself. Even when I do come to town for supplies you're always in the office or asleep anyway"
"cause ya come town at six in the mornin' darlin" he says "I miss not seein ya" he says wrapping his arms around my waist
"I missed you too whitey" I smiled giving him a kiss "now bugger off I have work to do," I told him pushing him away
"Ya need a hand?"
"Look for eggs." I told him
"Alright." He smiled helping where he could to clear the henhouse
"Ohh dear"
"What?"
"Poor Henrietta. Fourth round no eggs. Only a couple more before we'll have to make stew"
"Really?"
"One of those things whitey hens don't lay forever."
"Hu. Hope when I stop bein' useful ya don't turn me into stew"
"I'll consider it" I smiled heading out with my eggs in hand and taking them to the sorting table "what exact use to me are you now whitey?"
"Hey! I'm useful."
"For?"
"..... I. Bring ya stuff. Sometimes"
"Think faster whitey the waters boiling" I warn sorting the eggs into ones I'd keep, ones I'd take to labelle and ones I'd put back for future chickens
"I'm useful" he pouts cuddling me again kissing my shoulder "I'm a pillow. I'm a blanket. I'm… ya future husband"
"Are you now?"
"Hummm"
"Somebody has to ask first"
"workin' on it. Waitin' for bill to give me a raise"
"Is it really a good idea for Labelle's deputy to have a wife out on a farm?"
"I gotta have a life away from work darlin"
"I guess so whitey" I laughed holding his hands so we could cuddle
“Ummmm I missed ya, so bad my lil darlin” he cooes giving me little kisses and squeezing me tightly “I wish I could come out and see ya more often,”
“Well you're here now best make the most of it”
"I am" he cooes kissing my cheek "Maybe I should... move a bit more of my stuff out here? keep my stuff here on the farm with ya"
"Oh?"
"Maybe, so I get used to the trip back and forth. That  and it'll make it easier when I do move onto the farm"
"I don't think you'd like living out here whitey"
"why not? fresh air, space for ted, plenty of space to practice without shootin' anybody, a waddles to pet, and a beautiful lil girly to snuggle"
"I think you'd get bored out here"
"why there's always stuff do? or at least ya always doin' stuff?"
"Alright, go fetch water from the well, then go clean out the duck pen, then stock the stables with hay, then chop firewood, then sweep the yard, then repair that loose fence post, then -"
"Alright, alright I get it." he laughs "Ya a busy lil darlin', but I really mean it y/n. I wanna move up to the farm with ya, I know it's a lot of work but surely ya want an extra set of hands," he says "I know its a lot of work but, Ya worth it lil darlin" he cooes turning me to face him
"You're sure?"
"of course I am, it's a lot of work but, this is your home. And soon it'll be mine too"
"Umm I love you" I smiled hugging him tightly
"Love ya too lil darlin" He cooes squeezing me tightly I smiled moving back a little and giving his lips a sweet kiss he happily kissed back slowly and gently until we were interrupted by waddles who was squeaking for attention at our feet "Yeah we love ya too little guy," he laughs giving waddles a pet
"Humm my silly boys" I giggled at them
"well works all done, so Can we go inside and cuddle?”
“Alright” I laughed finishing up my work he happily tugged me top the house little waddles going to the porch bouncing excitedly
“Sorry little guy, we’re gonna have a little alone time,” he said pushing him towards the pig pen and tugging me inside the house.
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years
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The Rugged Cowboy
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Media: Godless (Netflix 2017)
Character: Whitey Winn (Thomas Brodie Sangster)
Couple: Whitey Winn X Reader
Rating: Adorable
Concept: Inspiration for a Novel
I arrived at the small ex-mining town and tied my horse Lizzy to the post outside the hotel. I noticed immediately how empty the town felt but I suppose this late many people would be tucked in their beds. Still I expect more life then this, the hotel as quiet as a mouse only one light inside, the bar deathly quiet too.
"Curious and curiouser" I muttered more to me, myself and I as I brushed a little dust and dirt from my dress.
I heard a sound that made me look up, it was the wooden saloon doors on the bar creaking open, only the one. And a person emerged there hand still holding open the one side of the wooden doors dirt coated there clearly well worked and callis hands. Boots clopped onto the wooden bar porch with heavy steps causing the wood to creak no spurs or metal works to glint or clink. The feet within them took two firm steps onto the porch and stopped their legs apart, said legs where hugged closely by these pants made of an odd material leaving small textured striped thought-out them but vertical stripes almost giving the illusion of higher height. Which in all fairness did not help the illusion of thinness to his legs and body then again I wasn't so sure it was an illusion. On his hips sat two brown leather gun belts in polar opposite directions meaning he had a gun on each hip 45's or so I thought from here white handled and well cared for, the bullet belts crossed over his pants buttons one buckle at the front the other at the back. Meaning they both faced the way to be quickly drawn. A once white button down about his person hidden mostly below an off green and grey rough shirt with half buttons from the top down stopping at his stomach with no buttons any further, sleeves to his wrists, a deputy badge glinted in the evening light the pin of which stuffed not so straight thought his top pocket. His skin so dirty you could barely see bare skin, hair graced his upper lip even if It was straggly, Ill groomed and patchy where it clearly didn't grow well and yet he refused to accept it and let it grow anyway. A small amount tickled his chin but it was barely noticeable thought the dirt, he had chocolate eyes with small flecks of gold like honey in melted chocolate, long straggly unkept hair that looked as it had been washed in the fair year of 1881, like if you ran your hand thought it one your fingers would be lost In a forest of knots and you'd be left with enough grease on your hand to coat a frying pan. He pulled back his hair and sat on his head a light beige Stetson hat. Once it sat squarely on his head he chewed his inner lip and glanced about the place. 
He saw me and a smile crept to his lips, he staggered over, not drunk or confused more as if attempting to be aloof and have an air of distant confidence about him, or as I used to call it the 'aren't I attractive and mysterious' walk. The moment he got close to me I noticed his scent and I believed my concerns about when he last washed his hair may have been correct. As his body smelt as ripe as a cowboy could be as if on the trail for six months without bath or shower it almost made me want to step away from him.
"Howdy little lady" he smiled to me "ain't seen ya around these parts before?" His twang clear he was from here and likely didn't get much of a elocution lesson in his lifetime 
"Pleasure to meet you" I smiled not wanting to be rude to the boy 
"What's it brings a pretty little thin' like yaself to labelle then?" He asks 
"Just bought myself a little place here, I hoped for the peace and quiet" I answered "could you point me in the direction of the sheriff if you please" 
"He ain't here." He says "gone off… bloody hell knows where." He shrugs "but deputy Whitey Winn at your service little lady" he smiled offering his hand having already noted his hands dirt I almost didn't want to but I didn't want to be rude 
"Y/n y/l/n, charmed" I smiled letting him give my hand a kiss and his smile grew 
"So your y/n y/l/n. Whole towns been a buzz about ya" he laughed"I have to admit I didn't imagine ya bein' quiet so beautiful" 
"Thank you" I blushed a little
"I did give one of ya publishin's a read. Or well I tried to."
"Which one?"
"The garden of roses" he nods
"How'd you find it?"
"Beautiful but difficult"
"How so?"
"Alot of big words. Didn't get thought it in the end"
"Well I'll be happy to explain some of them if you'd like Master Winn"
"Ohh." He smirked "never had a young lady call me that before" he smirked "but I won't stop ya darlin'" he winked "I'll grab Mary Agnes I'm sure she'll know about ya house and all" he says 
"Thank you" I smiled
I expect him to walk off and find this Mary Agnes but
"OI! MAGGIE!" he yelled across town much to my surprise 
"What!" A voice yelled back
"That writer girls here!" 
"Coming!" She yelled back
"She won't be a moment" he says 
Soon enough the woman in question arrived
"Good evening miss y/l/n. Sorry about whitey" she said 
"It's quite alright, he was perfectly pleasant" I laughed 
"Bring your things we'll get you settled" she says 
"Of course" I smiled getting my horse 
"No. No let me little lady" whitey jumped in taking my horses rains 
"You're sure?"
"Course" he nods so I followed Mary Agnes to my little house much as it has been described to me she handed me the key and I got little Lizzy settled in the stable whitey unloading my things into my house for me 
"Thank you very much for your help Master Winn"
"Your welcome little lady. You've had a long enough trip. I'll let ya get settled. Ya need anythin' I'll likely be in the office. Or if ya can't find me, my house is just across the way" he says "ya need anythin' mornin', noon or night it's no trouble" 
"Thank you"
"Maybe if ya feelin' up to it in the mornin' I'd be happy to give ya a tour of town and all"
"That sounds lovely, but we shall see how the day goes"
"Course yeah. Well I'll get out ya hair" he laughed "I'm sure I'll be seein ya around miss y/l/n" he smiled giving my hand another kiss "I'll leave ya to your unpackin'" he says heading down from my porch 
"Master Watts?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you for you kind assistance"
"No trouble for such a lovely lady" he smiled tipping his hat to me before he heading off into town 
I laughed a little but headed Inside unpacking all my things and rearranging some of the furniture it already had in it setting my typewriter on the desk next to the window seeing out the window the main track of town, the bar, hotel and even the office the light in and window clear to me seeing whitey sat there clearly attempting again to read one of my books I smiled and made myself a tea sitting down for a while loading paper into my typewriter unable to stop looking at the office window.
"Hummm…" I pondered "Chapter one The rugged cowboy" I smiled as I typed "upon arriving in the small old mining town I stopped and caught my breath 'Melody Lane' what have you got yourself into this time..."
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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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Trouble P2
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Smut
Concept Spanking
Smut Spanking/ Fantasy/ masturbation/ 
I laid in my bed unable to sleep, I felt so awful. That I got her in trouble. That he found us like that. He'll likely never let her off the farm again. I'll never get to see her again. Whenever I did try to sleep her screams of pain echoed in my mind racking me with guilt. I tossed and turned trying desperately to sleep but her screams just echoed over and over in my mind but… as they echoed I found they slowly morphed. Her screams of pain, fear and panic changed into the screams of pleasure I had heard from her so often before. I felt dirty sick to my stomach as her screams of pain and her screams of pleasure combined in my mind giving me an erection. Which only made me feel worse. I felt awful, like a terrible person that I even subconsciously got aroused by the sounds echoing in my head. At the concept of her being spanked for what we had done… 
I sat in the office utterly alone, all of labelle fast asleep and bill had been gone for days with no sign when he was getting back. I felt so lonely. I hadn't seen y/n In weeks any time I even tried going near the camp her father would be about with his gun. But I missed her so badly. And I hadn't been able to take my mind off our last time together, even if my perverted mind had a Habit of blurring her screams together. I couldn't help now I had brought it up hearing her screams in my head and soon enough I was hard. I felt dirty. Thinking about her in pain. And the thought that was making me horny. But I couldn't help it. I got up from my desk and locked the office door, going around and shuttering the windows leaving the lamp on low before I returned to my chair leaning back a little in my chair my mind flooding with her lustful moans and sqeuals mixed in with her screams of pain from her spanking. I undid my belts pushing them both down enough to set myself free stroking across my aching shaft. I missed her so badly, I was throbbing just thinking of her. Biting my lip a little imagining if… I was the one who got to spank her. Maybe have her bent over my bed, with me inside her while I spanked her bare ass. Ummmmm fuck that sounds like a good idea. Listening to her scream and plead while I'm inside her. Spanking her and pulling her hair to leave her at my mercy. Take whatever I wanted whenever I wanted no need to be good or behave to let her give me what I want. This time I'll be the judge of her behaviour and she's a bad bad girl.
"Uuuuuuuuuuughh! Fuck! Ummmm y/n!" I groaned trying to be quiet.
I may have been laid in my chair for a good solid five minutes before I regained some energy cleaning myself up and unlocking the office door.
I couldn't take it anymore I hadn't seen y/n in months and I couldn't take it. Not a day more. I took ted up to the farm at twilight making sure to be sneaky, I found knowone on guard so I snuck around to the little cabin I knew was hers. I made sure to be as quiet as possible sneaking up to a small window where light was flowing I looked inside and saw her on her bed reading her book in that adorable little cream dress I know well the off shoulder dress with the high low skirt that she always wore leather trousers and boots with. I tapped on her window much to her confusion before she opened it and saw me 
"Hi darlin"
"Whitey!"
"Shhhhh. Your father might hear us" I told her 
She immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into an intense kiss which I happily kissed back having missed her vanilla lips for so long
"Come on. Ted's waitin'"
"Where are we going?"
"Labelle. Ya comin' home with me darlin"
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the-fiction-witch · 1 year
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The Child p2
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple whitey X Reader
Rating sweet+ spooky
Concept by request a squeal to the child
I work to the hellish sounds of screaming, 
"Your turn" y/n yawned from the other side of the bed 
"I'm goin'" I yawned giving her a kiss and climbing out of bed and over to the little crib picking juniper up in my arms "shhhh shhhh shhhh. No need to cry baby daddies here. Daddies here for little juniper" I cooed giving her a kiss as I let her rest her head on my shoulder she coughed a little so I patted her back a few firm times and all of a sudden she opened her mouth and vomited down my shoulder and back. It was warm, and sticky, and immediately smelt like sour milk. I moved her off my shoulder a moment and she smiled happily "feel better now?" I asked and she giggled so I put her back in her crib with her little blanket and cleaned myself up noticing her vomit was completely black but that seemed to be normal for juniper we did take her to the doctor and there is nothing wrong with her medically even her eyes he explained as meerly a genetic abnormality and she actually sees really well. Like really well. I'm convinced she has like night vision. But once I cleaned up I went back to her crib giving her a cuddle and a few kisses "there we all better now juniper? All better now? Yeah little baby with a poor poor tum. I give it a kiss better" I smiled giving her tummy a little kiss 
"Look at you two" y/n smiled from the bed 
"What?"
"You drop the tough boy act with her"
"What?" I laughed
"Out there your big strong tough deputy boy, in here your just her daddy,"
"Well I love my little juniper. I want her to be safe and happy so out there daddy has to be a big tough man to keep baby safe but in here just cuddles and kisses" 
"You spoil her"
"Maybe a little. But I just want her to be happy. Have all the lovely things I didn't have. My mum died when I was born and dad was working all the time I never got cuddles with my mummy and daddy," I explained bringing juniper to the bed so we could both cuddle her 
"Oohh some wants a snack" she says taking juniper from me and tugging down her dress to let her feed 
"I love watching you feed her"
"Why because boobs?"
"Boobs do make a compelling argument but i don't know something really cozy about watching you feed her I can't explain in"
"That's sweet whitey" she Cooes giving me a kiss 
I sat at my desk doing some paperwork for bill keeping an eye on little juniper, y/n had to do some laundry and shopping today so she dropped her off in the office with me not that I minded having my little girl here to help me work even if she was playing a bit of an odd game, she sat on the floor beside my desk with her little box of toys and one by one she would select a toy have it walk around all the other toys and then bring it to her lap where she would decapitate the toy and throw the head in the tot basket the body in the forming pile.
"You ever worry about her?" Bill asked
"Uhhh sometimes" I admit "but she's a happy girly. I probably did crazy stuff like this at her age too"
"I meant her eyes"
"She can see fine. It's just an unusual thing. Makes my baby extra special" 
"Papa" shs giggled
"Aww you wanna sit with papa. Come in then juniper come sit with papa" I smiled lifting her up into my lap "you playing teddy execution?"
"Ya"
"What did Mr bear do then?"
"Trawin ropper."
"Ohh he robbed a train. That's a bad Mr bear. You know what" I laughed, grabbed my keys keeping her on my hip "that's a bad Mr bear." I laughed grabbing her bear Nd sitting it inside the cell locking it up with the keys 
"Yay!" She giggled
"Morning bill" Maggie smiled as she came in 
"Morning Maggie" bill nodded
"Hiya whitey"
"Hiya Mary Agnes" I smiled
"Oh- hi juniper" she said jumping a little when she saw her, Mary Agnes like most of the ladies in town didn't much like juniper they all seemed a little spooked by her, knowone much liked her eyes calling her creepy and strange 
"Go say hi" I told her putting her down she hurried over
"Hewo Maggie" 
"Hi juni" she smiled giving her a pat on the head 
"Come on juniper. Let's get home to mummy"
"Nooo no no no" she whines 
"Come on, mummies making us stew" I smiled picking her up to take her home.
I worried about juniper as she was growing everyday, knowone in town much liked her. All of them spooked by her when they would see her. Even the horses when seeing her eyes would panic and try to bolt. Maggie and a few other ladies in town had told us to get her glasses to cover her eyes but we refused we didn't want little juniper to feel ashamed of her unique eyes but at the same time I know what they mean, I knew I shouldn't have done what I did, medaling with forces we don't understand but, juniper could be a devilish creature of brimstone and I wouldn't care she's still my daughter and I still love her unconditionally and I won't have her be ashamed of her unique gift. Even if at times she even spooks me. But that's more the things she does, I'm sorry normal or jet black eyes if a little girl stands at the foot of your bed silently with a homemade voodoo doll it will freak you out a little. 
"Daddy!" I headed her whine immediately I perked up from my chair seeing the dry goods man with his hand on her braid immediately I bolted down from the office porch and pulled her into my leg 
"Get your hands off my daughter!" 
"She ain't your daughter!" He gelled making everyone in town freeze everyone coming to see what's going on "that child. Is not normal. She's a monster. You've all seen her eyes. She's a Devil child."
"You leave my daughter alone. There is nothing wrong with her. Just because your afraid of your own shadows"
"That child. Is not natural. I see her nesd my shop again. She'll be on the business end of my 45."
"You dare lay so much as a finger on my little girl. Death will be a mercy for you.'
"You've been warned" he says before heading off to his shop
Juniper began crying so I cuddled her tightly
"Why does everyone hate me daddy"
"Oh darling no. People don't hate you. There just…. A little spooked"
"Because if my eyes."
"Juniper. Your eyes are beautiful darling. Knowone else in the world has eyes like yours. There unique and special and beautiful. Don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise. People are stupid and fearful, it's not you it's them. I think everyone just needs a little time. Until then maybe less voodoo dolls and teddy executions that uhh that's not helping"
"Okay daddy. Do you like my eyes?"
"I love your eyes darling." I told her "juniper, before you where born it was just me and your mummy, we wanted a baby so so badly, but we couldn't. Until you. Your our little angel. Your special little girl. We may never be able to give you brothers and sisters, you may be all we have. And that makes you irreplaceable to us, and no matter what when you we're born. You could have been inside out, backwards, black eyes, purple skin and we wouldn't care because your our baby girl our special little girl no matter what your mother and I will love you unconditionally. What makes you scary to them makes you special and unique and don't let anyone tell you different'
"I love you daddy" she smiled hugging me close
"I love you too juniper" I smiled "come on let's get home, mummy and I will read you a story" I told her giving her a kiss 
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years
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Grown up Halloween day 29 The Child
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating dark
Grown up Halloween day 29
I sat at my desk in the office playing with the little bullet in my hand as I flipped through my little magazine, I heard the door open and close so I glanced up seeing maggie standing there heading inside and sitting with her hat on the hook 
"Hiya maggie" I smiled 
"Hiya whitey" she smiled 
"where's bill at?"
"you know same as I do" she shrugs "How you doing whitey?"
"Tired" I answered setting my magazine down 
"so I heard" she laughs sitting down across from me "How's it going?" 
"Well I'm having fun" I shrug 
"I'm sure you are" she laughs "Any news?"
"Not yet, But I'm sure there will be soon," I told her 
"You excited?"
"More than anything" I smiled "I never thought I wanted to be a dad. Now I can't wait to get her pregnant"
"Something to do with the process no doubt" she smirked
"It helps"
"Any ideas on names yet?"
"she likes Lilly for a girl."
"Lilly?"
"she likes flower names. every name she's come up with for a girl is damn flower. Lilly. rose. dasiy. juniper"
"I like juniper"
"Yeah I do too"
"for a boy?"
"whitey jr."
"Really?"
"Of course" I laughed and as I did the door opened and I saw my beautiful wife y/n poking her head in the door
"Whitey"
"Yes darling?"
"It's time"
"Ohh already?" I smirked as she ran off home so I grabbed my jacket "do excuse me Maggie." I smirked happily running off after her to our little house.
I smiled so warm and cosy cuddled up in my bed with y/n still a little exhausted, the moment I saw y/n I knew I loved her more then anything, when her and her fathers cart came into town looking for a fresh place to live and it didn't take long for the two of us to be courting, and even married within the year, Maggie and bill thought if lost my mind doing things so fast but I'd never met anyone like her and I love her so very much. I knew even before we were married how much she wanted to be a mummy I had never much thought about being a dad then again I never much thought about getting married till I met her. And after a few months of being married I couldn't help thinking of the life we could have, of coming home from the office to my beautiful wife and children so I didn't need much in the way of convincing. That and I'll be completely honest any excuse to get to make love to her more often I was taking. But we started trying for a baby in December. It's now August. And still nothing. Not as much as a missed period. I tried not to let her know my worries about it but I was starting to get very concerned.
We had tried everything.
Every position possible.
Every order and arrangement.
Every book we could read about we had read, twice!
Every weird little thing the ladies of town had suggested to us.
And I mean everything.
And still nothing had worked.
I mean I was still happy to try but I know every month when that trail of blood flowed down her confirming again she wasn't pregnant it broke her sweet little heart.
I didn't know what else to do!
I know she desperately wants a baby and I do too, but more then that I just wanna see her happy. Whatever it takes.
I hurried home excitedly for our usual session but as soon as I did I hear her little tears
"Y/n? What's the matter my darling?" I cooed going over to her where she laid in our bed crying
She didn't even speak she simply moved my hand to her stomach for a moment I was overjoyed but her tears, and I noticed the pool of blood on our sheets. I gave her a sweet kiss and tucked her in cuddling her close "it's okay. We'll try again when you feel better."
"What if we cant have a baby whitey?"
'no. No. No. Don't talk like that. It'll all be okay. I promise"
I saw today a small caravan had pitched up just outside down a traveler women. Some of the ladies of labelle had gone out to her and did some dealings for things. I tucked y/n into bed after our evening together giving her a gentle kiss before I got dressed and headed out the house. I was as quiet as a mouse sneaking out to the little caravan a lamp still on in the darkness so I knocked and soon enough the door opened.
"Hello dear boy" she smiled her body withered and her hair a matted grey
"Hello"
"Come in dear boy come in" she smiled so I followed her inside looking at all the various tools and bottles she had "do you seek tea? Or perhaps a reading?" She asks
"No. Uhhh I wanted your help"
"With?"
"I... I need something important. To help with something"
"A sickness?"
"I suppose"
"Hum. Tell me about her"
"About who?"
"Your wife? That is who is sick isn't it?"
"Well... I don't know exactly"
"Speak. And I will do as I can"
"My wife... Wants a child. More than anything. We have yet to be successful"
"Patients is the best road to success"
"Over a year."
"What?"
"We've been trying over a year. Nothing. Please... I know the sorts of things you sell. Tonics and potions. I don't know If there is something wrong with me or with her but... I don't care. I don't care what it takes or what it costs. I just want her to be happy"
"Are you sure this is what you want dear boy?"
"More then anything. I can't bare to see her like this. There must be something you can do"
"There is. But I warn you it comes with a price as all things do"
"Whatever the price is I'll take it"
"Now now. A child born from this here potion will be of mother and of father yes. But it will be connected to the other side and other realm in a way you can never imagine. It will have a destiny from the moment of conception. Do you accept this price?"
I thought about it for a moment afraid what that could mean but
"But if we take this she will become pregnant"
"It's never failed"
"Deal" I nodded
She smirked and took a small bottle from her shelf handing it to me
"How much?"
"The price will be paid in time" she smirked "go, both must drink but a drop and the child will form"
I nodded and hurried back to town I was nervous holding this in my hand to think what it would all mean when I arrived home she was awake just about to get dressed so I smiled and cuddled her tightly
"Hey"
"Hello, where have you been?'
"Work. But I uhh I got something for us" I smirked showing her the bottle
"What is it?"
"Some old tonic bill said he used to have it before him and his wife would...snuggle. I thought we'd give it a try?"
"Alright can't hurt I suppose" she smiled giving me a kiss I took my sip and she had one too "oohh that's horrible"
"Yeah that does not taste good. But let's give it a try then come on my sweet little oven let's see if we can get some buns cooking" I smirked tugging her into bed.
I sat at my desk sorting what ammo we needed to buy for the office as bill was doing some paperwork when the door opened I looked up and saw y/n
"Ohh hello darling" I smiled happy she had come to visit me at work but she jumped onto my desk and hugged me tighter then I had ever been hugged giving me a million kisses"whoa! Hello hello darling what's the matter?" I laughed
"I'm pregnant!" She smiled
"You- you mean it?"
"Of course"
"Your pregnant!" I smiled unable to stop my tears of joy giving her a hug and as many kisses as I could manage
"Congratulations" bill laughed at us
I was allowed to go home with her given we where a mess of tears and kisses and I couldn't help smiling so widely as we cuddled in our bed unable to remove my hands from her stomach
"I love you so much darling"
"I love you too whitey"
"We finally get our little family. I can't wait for baby to be born"
I did as many shifts in the office as I could in the early months wanting to make sure I had time to take off once babies born even if it meant I missed little moments even if she often came and sat in the office so I could take care of her and feel her bump grow.
Something we noticed it all seemed to be going so fast. Things meant to take months took weeks, weeks days it was strange how fast her bump grew but we meerly laughed and thought baby was excited to come out and meet us even if it did worry me given the... Circumstances of its conception.
I had noticed too how violent the baby was kicking and moving so much you'd see her stomach move but all the ladies of town assured us it was fairly normal we just weren't use to it given its our first child and we are still young.
I sat on the office having a cookie when Maggie burst in making me jump
"Y/n's in labour!"
"What!" I yelled
"That's not possible she's only four Months pregnant" bill added
"I'm telling you one hundred percent she's in labour!" She yelled
I grabbed my jacket a bolted home as fast as I could seeing the other ladies taking care of her and she was indeed in labour.
It was harsh, violent, her screams louder then anything else I'd ever heard. Her stomach contorting and moving with each push as if something was alive inside her. At points seeing hand prints and foot prints in her skin from below it.
I couldn't bare to watch her in this pain and the ladies wanted me out the way so they kicked me outside to wait leaving me to pase nervously for hours until atlast the door opened I had a hundred questions but they merely walked away so I headed inside seeing her laid on the bed a sign of relief in her face even if she had been thought hell and in her arms a baby snuggly wrapped in a blanket she had knitted "hey, you okay?"
"Yes. Little one decided it was time and was not taking no for an answer"
"Humm that's my baby" I laughed giving the little babies head a kiss "so?"
"Meet little juniper"
"Juniper. She's beautiful. Just like her mother" I smiled giving them both a big cuddle and as many kisses as I could manage "look at her. Our sweet little baby girl"
"There uhh is something though whitey"
"What is it? Something wrong?" I asked
She nodded seeming fearful, she gently stroked the babies cheek making her giggle and open her eyes a tiny bit and her eyes...
They where as black as coal but she was happy giggly like nothing was wrong but the child.. had the eyes of a demon.
But... I didn't care she was our baby our daughter I gave her head a kiss and stroked her little cheek
"Well... She's extra special then"
"Yeah, extra special" she smiled
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years
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The Rugged Cowboy p2
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Media: Godless (Netflix 2017)
Character: Whitey Winn (Thomas Brodie Sangster)
Couple: Whitey Winn X Reader
Rating: Adorable + Mild Flirt
Concept: Tour Of Town
I woke up to a surprising amount of light flooding into my little house, forcing open my eyes to greet the New Mexico morning sun. I noticed I had failed to close one of my curtains last night but honestly the house needed more work than that so I didn't let it weigh too heavily on my mind. I could hear the town already busy with folks coming back and forth so I climbed from my bed and made the sheets behind me. I washed my face with the small white soap bar and some water from the basin, making sure to clean my skin well for the day ahead. I slipped my nightie off my shoulders letting it pool at my ankles as I grabbed my undergarments from the chair working on the intricate procedure it was to dress. Grabbing my boots from the door and slipped them on lacing them up high as I would be unable to once all my garments were on, once it was all they should be I chose a blue dress with small white flowers slipped it on and tieing it all up. I plaited my hair quickly my fingers moving around the strands by pure habit without even having to look at them in the mirror or at my own hands then pinning said plait up around my head. I took my small blue parasol in hand and headed out my door being now fully greeted by that harsh sunlight. already the heat seeping through me.
I stepped out down my little porch and into the slightly yellowed dirt and sand, taking my steps slowly and carefully down the street seeing all the little shops opening up, dry goods, undertakers, hairdressers, the hotel, bar and all manner of other such things. Everywhere I looked women worked, walked and waved. Many worked on the shell of a church near the end of town and carted the supplies needed for it. Once I arrived in the centre of town admittedly I felt slightly overwhelmed by it all, the new faces and places that would soon become merely normality in my mind.
I caught sight of the sheriff's office as battered and broken as you would expect it to be, and I smiled thinking of whitey. honestly, no wonder he was the deputy the sheriff's office and himself shared a.... broken down dirty quality. I hitched my parasol on my shoulder a little and headed over stepping up onto the porch closing it down and using the metal tip to tap on the door.
"Uhh... it's open?" The familiar voice yelled from within seeming perplexed as to why anyone had knocked, So I gently pushed open the door and took and step inside shutting the door with my hip behind me.
The office was, well. A large wooden room that had been patched many times, the windows didn't quite fit into the windowsills they laid in with small cracks in the glass and cream blinds half drew to keep out the high sun, wood panelling on the walls to about my hips and then once cream-painted plaster to the ceiling with the prints and streaks of thousands of touches from dirty hands never move having been cleaned. the floor is dusty and would likely give you a splinter if you walked across it barefoot. I stood with the door behind me the small light from the little glass around the door illuminating my shadow across the room, to my right was a hook with a familiar stetson hat, besides it on the next hook was an old moth-consumed brown leather jacket with a layer of dust over it, next was a window that sat beside a tall tower of brown filing draws, then against the wall in front of me sat an old wooden gun cabinet a mirror in the back and two square wire doors that had been left open and by the dust likely had rarely been closed, a few rifles, shotguns, and other such weaponry stacked up around the mirror rather than having been put away. the front shelf was covered with boxes of ammunition all laid out by size and design in front of the cabinet was a wooden desk well battered and bruised, with a few papers, some books and such strewn about on it but the chair empty, looking into the room there where three fairly sized cells sealed off from the rest of the office by the metal poles the furthest had a small window to the outside side of it which seemed, like a bad idea. none of the beds inside was made up, and a small wall protected the second desk from the cells. and speaking of the second desk, it sat with two large windows behind it and two more to its side, much cleaner and better cared for than the first, more books and paperwork over it some keys hung on it, and behind it a wooden chair where a familiar boy sat himself. He sat his brown boots crossed on the floor a small pile of dust below them having been knocked off from his slight movements, the same textured tight pants I had seen him in yesterday fact the same shirt and jumper too, his deputy badge glinting on his shirt pocket where it caught the sun from the window to my right, his hair allowed to flow as it wanted a messy madness of dirt, curl and flick that I doubt had been combed for... Oh goodness, I wouldn't like to guess. his face read of confusion at first until he realized it was me and a smile cracked across his lips, in his left hand sat a bullet casing that he was tossing around playing with it in his fingers fidgeting with it, and in his right sat a copy of my book 'The Garden of Roses' which he shut in his hand as he saw me.
"Well. Miss Y/l/n what a nice surprise" He says
"Good Morning Master Winn, Up bright and early I see"
"Well, when the sheriffs not 'ere, somebody has to look after all ya lovely ladies"
"Important work indeed" I smiled
"Important work, and hard work, but someone has to do it darlin'" He smiled stepping out from behind his desk taking my hand and giving it a soft kiss "How are ya findin' LaBelle so far then?"
"Perfectly Pleasant" I smiled holding my parasols handle "How are you enjoying the garden?" I asked
he seemed confused for a second so I glanced at the book he had left on the table "Ohh yes. very beautiful I struggle with some of the words there a bit.... long. for me"
"well I could always answer things if you get stuck Master Winn" I laughed
"well, then... this one," he says grabbing the book and flipping through the pages "Here, Botanial?"
"Botanical" I corrected "It means flowers, so a Botanical garden is a flower garden, and a botanical perfume is a floral or flower perfume" I explained
"Ahh. Thank you. I was stuck on that for ages" He says "Well, I'm sure I need anymore help I can always ask the lovely writer herself" He smiled giving my hand another kiss "Ya know, I'm not too busy, if ya like I'd be happy to take ya around give ya a little tour of LaBelle?"
"That would be mighty kind of you, But I don't want to be any trouble"
"It's no trouble miss y/l/n I'd be honoured to show ya around"
"Are you sure?"
"Course"
"Well, I'd like that very much" I smiled offering my arm he happily let me take his arm giving my hand a tap
"And just whitey, I insist"
"Alright whitey," I blushed "Then just y/n"
"May I?"
"You may"
"Alright, come on then I know the perfect place to start off" he smiled
Whitey took me around LaBelle to all the little shops and sites introducing me to all the lovely ladies about town, I had to admit for whitey being such a rugged cowboy he was a perfect gentleman and once we had been all the way around town he took me back to my little house and I let him in for a cup of tea,
"Impressive," he says "Ya only arrived yesterday"
"Well, I like to be comfortable" I smiled
"Well ya sure do look comfortable," he says glancing around my house at my nick-nacks and such as I made the tea "Ohh? Ya workin' on a new book?" He asks looking at my typewriter
"No" I snapped dropping my teapot on the table and rushing over putting my body between him and the typewriter even if it meant my body was pressed against his and clearly he felt how close we were too as a smirk grew across his face
"why? ya workin' on some little smutty story or somethin'?" he smirked wrapping his arms around my waist
"whitey!" I gasped in shock
"Sorry" he chuckled moving back "Come on let me see"
"Sorry whitey, but no. I never let anyone read my work until it's done" I told him "Not even my editor or my publisher. they don't get anything till I have the first draft"
"Alright, sorry I asked"
"It alright you didn't know," I said heading back to the table and doing the tea and he happily came to join me.
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years
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The Winn Farm P2
TV SHOW GODLESS X MODERN COWBOY AU COUPLE WHITEY WINN X READER RATING: DARK AF
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There was silence, the world still clinging to the darkness as the sunrise was yet to slip over the horizon. The caravan is dark with only the breathing of Whitey and Y/n to break the quiet. Whitey stirred holding Y/n close to him pressing a kiss on her shoulder as he spooned her, He pressed another kiss to her cheek but she didn't move. He sat up being careful as he climbed over her making sure to tuck the covers back around her as he walked into the bathroom quietly closing the door. He used the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror with a grim expression He opened the cupboard the mirror was attached too it opening with a slight creak revealing toothpaste, lotion, medicine, and other such things as well as a small travel bottle of Whiskey. He picked up the bottle-throwing the cap out the small frosted window drinking the whole bottle and then throwing the empty bottle out the window too. He left the bathroom without flushing going and slipping on some jeans and a t-shirt which made Y/n stir
"shhhh shhh shh..." He whispered to her giving her some kisses and tucking her in until she went back to sleep. He gave her one last kiss before going to the door heading out and locking it behind him. He slipped his boots on and headed over to the barn pushing open the weathered old door brushing away some cobwebs as he walked inside getting an old beaten-up motorbike made from various parts of other bikes not a single bit of it the same. He took it off its stand and walked it down the path and out onto the road walking alongside it a fairway until the farm was a good way back, He then got on and started it up heading off down the empty streets.
Whitey arrived at the little town of La Belle with old battered buildings and little houses everywhere, cobblestone streets, and streetlights that hadn't worked in years. He stopped on the edge of town parking his bike before walking in past the closed shops and seeming to tiptoe past the Sherriff's office. Until he reached the building with only one little light on Roy's a pawn shop of sorts with guitars, old Tv's and jewellery all in the window behind bars. He pushed open the door revealing the shop full of various dusty items and a big bin to the side full of half-broken stuff with a sign reading 'For One dollar' and a man sat at a counter flipping through an old comic book, he was chubby with a long grey bread but no hair.
"Morning Whitey"
"Mornin' roy, how's business?"
"Shit. How's things with you?"
"Ohh ya know, bullshit" He sighed coming to lean on the counter
"How's the wife?"
"Fine, excited"
"I bet she is. It's in the back I'll grab it for ya in a sec"
"Cheers"
"Actually Whitey. while you're here?"
"Yeah?"
"I need a word with you"
"Alright, hit me"
roy glanced around nervously "Sheriff's been sniffing around"
"so?"
"so? What do you want me to do about it?"
"Nothing. He can sniff all he want's something else will come up soon and he'll stop worrying about it"
"fine, then what the fuck am I meant to do with-" Roy began but the door opened to an older man struggling to walk, Both Whitey and Roy were silent as the man walked slowly through the shop picking up an old wooden walking stick, he came to the counter sitting it down roy took the mans money and gave him a receipt, and the man took the stick using it to slowly walk back out the shop and down the street. "... What do you want me to do with her?"
"Frankly. I don't give a shit." He says "do what you want with her, Can I have my parcel now?"
"Yeah" roy nodded going to the back room and returning with a large parcel wrapped in brown paper "Not sure why you made me keep it?"
"And where was I meant to hide it? If I had it at home she'd find it" he explained "and I'd really rather her not find it" He says taking the parcel "I'll see you around"
"see ya" He nods
Whitey headed out clutching the package, he walked out seeing other places starting to open as the sun rose, The Sherriff on the office doorstep.
"Hello Whitey"
"Hi Sherriff"
"What ya got there?" He asked coming down to look at the parcel better
"Ohh uhh it's nothing"
"Nothin'? You mind I... take a look?" He asked resting a hand on his gun
"I'd rather you not"
"why is that?"
"It's already wrapped and all, for her birthday"
"Ohh yes of course, ya get her somethin' nice this year?"
"A new dress, and coat. she's been whining about it for months"
"I bet she has, you must bring her into town in her new dress soon, damn girls probably got cabin fever at that farm"
"Yeah I uhh I will"
"Good, well wish her a happy birthday for me?"
"I will" Whitey smiled before heading down to his bike "Jackass" he muttered.
Whitey arrived back to the farm putting his bike back in the barn and going over to the caravan heading inside with the parcel close to him He smiled as he got in noticing Y/n still in bed fast asleep. He put the parcel on the table along with an envelope, He went over slipping his jeans and shirt off crawling back into bed with her moving her a little to lay on her back as he cuddled her. "Good morning" he cooed giving her little kisses
"Ummm?" she hummed barely awake
"Good morning my little flower"
"Good morning" she yawns
"What did you dream about?"
"Unicorns"
"Did you now? that's sweet" He smiled tapping her nose and giving her nose a kiss "Would you like attention this morning?"
"Ummmm... maybe" she giggled blushing hard
"Okay" He smirked giving her a kiss and moving under the covers of their bed...
Once they were all done he got out of bed wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and helping Y/n out of bed as when she put her feet on the floor she almost fell into his arms so he picked her up carrying her to the table sitting her there and going to make her a cup of tea and his own coffee as she opened her card revealing the little white and blue cardboard with a fluffy bunny holding a carrot with a bow on it behind his back as he stood by a bunny with a pink bow in her ears
"awww Whitey" she giggled "Bunnies!"
"I know you darling" He laughs bring her, her cup of tea sitting on the stool sipping his coffee, she read the inside and smiled wider
"Awwww thank you, Whitey, I love you too" she smiled giving him a kiss and putting her car up on the windowsill beside some bottles, "I'd like my thousand kisses now" she giggled
"They are to be paid in instalments" He laughs getting up and sitting beside her giving her a few kisses "Go on open your present"
"Yay!" she giggled carefully opening the parcel making sure not to rip the paper revealing a beautiful purple dress with black spots and hundreds of black petticoats, and a large white fur coat "Whitey! there beautiful!" she smiled jumping upholding her dress to her body doing a little spin then Whitey smiled getting up and putting the coat around her shoulders as she stood looking in the mirror "You shouldn't it's much too expensive"
"You let me worry about that. I'm allowed to spoil ya today"
"You always spoil me"
"Well, you deserve it" He smiled giving her cheek a kiss "You wanna wear your new pretty dress today?"
"Pretty please"
"Of course, go on," He told her and she ran off to the bathroom,
Whitey got dressed and headed outside to feed the chickens and the rabbits for a while until the caravan door opened revealing Y/n in the purple dress and black petticoats, black stockings, and little purple flat shoes, her hair done and a red lipstick perfectly on her, Whitey stopped short seeing her smiling widely a tear in his eye as he looked at her smiling in the doorway
"How does it look?" she asked fiddling with the skirt
"You... look more beautiful than I have ever seen you" He smiled opening his arms and she jumped down running into his arms, he picked her up and spun her pretty dress and petticoats above the farm's dirt
"Then ever?" she asks
"second only to our wedding my little flower" He smiled giving her a sweet kiss "How do you feel?"
".... Beautiful" she answered
"I'm happy to hear that" He smiled giving her head a kiss as he put her down on the ground "it's been so long since I've seen you smile like that"
"It's been a long time since I've felt like this"
"Then that's good, you're getting better" He cooed "Happy birthday my little flower"
"thank you Whitey," she smiled holding him close "Whitey?"
"Yes Y/n?"
"How long will you love me?"
"Till the sunburns out." He told her "Go on go take care of your bunnies I'll take care of everything else today" He smiled pushing her along to the rabbit pens.
Whitey sat on the small cinder blocks that marked the stairs of the caravan sipping his silver flask as he watched the sun setting across the farm, "Whitey?" Y/n called from within
"Yes Y/n?" he called back
"How do I look?" she asks
he turned back and saw her there in the doorway in a pair of little white pumps, black stockings and petticoats, a sweet white dress with black spots, her hair in little ribbons, her new fur coat in her hand. He smiled widely and gave her a kiss "You look beautiful my little flower. little monochrome flower" he cooed giving her a cuddle "Shall we Mi Lady?"
"We shall" she giggled taking his arm and he lead her across to the barn pushing it open and revealing the old bike as well as a half rusted pick up truck, he opened the door for her and helped her to climb inside giving her a slap on the butt as she climbed in "whitey" she giggled
"you can't blame me, my little flower" He smirked shutting the door and going and climbing into the driver's seat, "Off we go" He smiled as he started it up and headed off put the farm and down the broken empty streets, they drove down the sunset roads in silence whitey visibly became stiff and nervous tapping the wheel as he drove, He pulled over in front of an old half-burnt house. He didn't move, but she did. she climbed out of the truck and heading down the little path towards this tall wooden house, the wood broken, burnt, ashy, the windows broken, panels over the windows and doors still battered in with half-broken nails, Y/n walked onto the porch and sat there patiently, Whitey barley moved glaring at the house as if haunted by it.
'HELP!' The voices screamed almost as if the memory of that day was inescapable as if the half brunt house was flickering, flickering in and out of the flames that took the house. 'HELP US! PLEASE! WE'RE SORRY PLEASE!' whitey shook his head physically shaking off the memories of that night until Y/n returned to the truck
"Hello"
"Hi, you ready to go little flower?"
"I'm ready" she smiled leaning on his shoulder
"Alright then, come on then. else we'll be late for our dinner" he smiled giving her a gentle kiss
Once they reached the next town over they parked up and whitey climbed out the truck going to open the door for y/n to help her out "Mi lady"
"Thank you sir" she smiled coming down with him, they walked hand in hand to the small restaurant it wasn't a fancy place or anything but they sat in the corner and ordered fries, popets, and other baskets of little foods. the two smiled and laughed as they ate and shared milkshakes,
"Happy my little flower?"
"very happy" she smiled "I love you"
"I love you too" he smiled giving her a kiss from across the table, they continued on with their dinner until suddenly Y/n's smile dropped "what's wrong?" he asks as he had a fry
"it's nothing" she answered pushing her food away
"what's wrong? come on you love chicken pops"
"I know, i- I'm just not hungry anymore"
"y/n. What's the matter?"
she glanced over to another table in the restaurant so whitey looked over seeing a gaggle of young girls in small dresses, they each had one milkshake and they were looking at y/n giggling and pushing their noses to make them look like the noses of piglets clearly moking y/n and the food in front of her
"did you want to go?" whitey asked her and she nodded, he paid and took her outside to the truck but by the time they got there tears were flooding down her cheeks "you stay here I'll go sort some things okay?" she didn't answer but he shut the truck up and headed back to the restaurant he waited there for a while until the girls left. When they did he followed them. though listening he found out they were in fact moking y/n and found the one of the three who began it. He followed her as the girls separated staying at a distance but still always staying close, she turned down a small alley so whitey followed her down there getting closer and closer before grabbing her hair
"Owww what the hell!" she complained before she turned "... Oh. your the guy on the date with the piggy girl. What did you want my number or something?" she smirked
"no. I don't" he answered grabbing her hair again pulling it hard "I'm going to teach to a lesson" He growled grabbing a knife from his pocket and within seconds he scalped her and left her for dead in the alley "You will not. upset my y/n" he hurried back to the truck throwing the knife in the back as well as his shirt as he now had blood, grabbing a spare shirt from the back of the truck, he snuck off again and popped into a small toy shop that was about to close. the staff weren't too pleased but accepted the business, he grabbed a soft plush bunny and paid for it and returned to the truck "Hello my little flower"
"Hello whitey" she nodded wiping her dry tears away
"I got you an extra birthday present, you cheer you up" he smiled handing over the plush bunny
"thank you whitey" she smiled hugging him closely "I love you so much, I don't wanna go anywhere, I just wanna stay home with you"
"If your sure little flower, I love you too. come on you give your little plushie a hug and I'll drive us back home"
"Okay" she smiled hugging her plush and nuzzling on his shoulder as they drove off.
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Marry Me?
Media Godless
Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Adorable + Flirty
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“What’d he do?” Whitey asked with his usual cowboy tone, “He dangerous?”
As Y/n watched Whitey take Roy to the cell and lock him inside, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in frustration. Bill said Roy had been causing trouble again, and Y/n was tired of dealing with this. She had brought a pistol with her just in case things got out of hand, but she was relieved that she didn't have to use it. She carefully returned the pistol to the gun cabinet, making sure it was secure and out of reach. Y/n then took a moment to dust off her little blue dress, which had gotten a bit dirty during the ride back to town. She was glad to be back in the safety of the town and hoped that Roy would learn his lesson this time.
Whitey, comes over to her and brushes dirt off her shoulder. "Ma'am," He smiles, "ya ‘ave a rough ride today?"
"I'm not in the mood whitey," she glared already catching the innuendo he was no doubt going to make if she answered him the way he wanted her to,
Whitey smirked, He set his hands on his hips, "Alright, alright, don't get ya panties all in a twist," He said with a grin.
"My panties are not your concern Mr Winn," she glared as she headed out of the office stepping down the porch and into the New Mexico dirt, 
Whitey chuckled. "Hey, hey-" He went after her with a grin. "I'm only jokin' with ya." He chuckled as he followed her as she walked through Labelle, "You know," He said as he caught up to her. "If ya just lighten up, ya might get a boyfriend."
"a boyfriend? Really? Whitey there are like four men in this town. One is my father. One is the undertaker who's so close to death he's built his own coffin. The barkeep who can't even pour whiskey straight. And the dry goods man who hates everyone he's ever met. Not exactly the making of beat boyfriend material,"
Whitey chuckled, "What ‘bout me?"
"You. Are not a man Whitey."
Whitey smirked. "What’d ya think I am, then?"
"A boy," she said, "a very spoilt, cocky, idiot of a boy, who doesn't bathe, refuses to articulate his sentences and only got the job as deputy because he's the man in town under 50. Who's only decent quality is that he happens to be an above-average shot."
"Ya outta catch yourself Ma’am,"
"or what?" She glared,
Whitey gritted his teeth. "Don't play with me, Y/n. Ya won't like it much." He said as he took another step forward.
"just go away whitey. Go see one of your girlies or something and leave me alone." She stomped before she continued her way through Labelle towards her little house,
Whitey took in her words for a moment, her insults stung him and certainly bruised his ego. But he still felt there was a chance that with the right words, he could win her over. "Hey, wait-" He said as he ran after her. "I was just kiddin’ before." He said lying.
Y/n ignored him and continued through the dusty dirt,
"Hey! Hold up!” Whitey yelled, as he ran after her and caught up. "I-I..." He was at a loss for words. He was determined to get on her good side, "Look, I just-" He paused, "I'm sorry ‘bout earlier." He said honestly.
"are you?" She glared as she crossed her arms over her chest,
"I am. Ya know how I can be. Sometimes I don't do the thinkin’ before the talkin’." He said, 
"You never think before talking," she glared as she flicked his nose before she turned and headed up onto her house’s white-painted porch, 
Whitey winced as she flicked his nose, but quickly brushed it aside. "Well, why don't ya come to the saloon with me tonight? I'll buy ya a drink and make up for it."
"No thank you, Mr Winn," she said as she cleaned her dirty boots on her step,
"C'mon, it'd be fun. I'll even try and act polite." Whitey joked.
"try." She sighed, "No thank you. I'm busy"
Whitey raised an eyebrow. "Oh, and just what's so important that it has to take up your night rather than hangin’ out with me? Got yourself a lover boy?"
"no." She glared, "Not that it is any of your business whitey but I have laundry to do,"
"Oh." He said sounding disappointed. "Just laundry. Damn." He paused for a moment. He really wanted to take her for a drink and impress her with his charm. "Well, can ya maybe do it ‘nother night? I haven't had a drinkin’ buddy in a while now..."
"I'm sure you'll be fine whitey," she sighed as she headed inside her house but she accidentally left the door open which whitey smirked at.
Whitey's eyes lit up. Maybe there was still hope after all. He took in a deep breath, then made his decision and went inside her house to find her.
He bolts up her porch and steps inside Y/n's house and it's much like he imagined the house prim and proper everything in its place, well decorated and kept even a nice smell in the air she takes off her boots setting them by the door on a shelf of her shoes before she goes to the kitchen filling a pot and sitting it on the stove before then prepping a teapot as she does she noticed him so she added another teabag and rolled her eyes, "oh come on in whitey," she said sarcastically, "at least shut the door behind you. And take your boots off I don't want to track your damn mud around my house!”
Whitey rolls his eyes a little as he takes off his boots and sets them next to the other shoes. 
"Wow. Ya house is..." He said, finding it to be quite impressive in the neatness.
“What? Clean.”
“Kinda…” Whitey looks at the tea on the stove. He takes note of how she added two. "Ya plannin’ on ‘avin’ more than one tea? He says with a smirk.
"no, I'm making one for you, genius,"
"Tea?" He raised an eyebrow. "Ya don't seem like the tea kinda gal."
"you don't seem like a bath kinda boy," she snapped back,
Whitey's lip twitched and he narrowed his eyes when she said that. "I do take baths!" He yelled a little louder than he expected as he tried to defend himself.
"do you? When did you have one last?"
"Just because I don't bathe every day doesn't mean that I hardly bathe! I- I bathe twice a week!" Whitey crossed his arms as he tried to defend himself.
Y/n saw through his lies and grabbed some water in a glass before she threw it in his face and grabbed her washcloth and soap bar giving Whitey's face a scrub no matter how much he protested,
Whitey was taken by surprise when she threw the water and he didn't move fast enough to dodge it. Then, when she began to scrub his face, he began to struggle as best as he could. He tried to pull away, but his efforts were in vain. He wanted her to stop, but this wasn't completely all bad either. "STOP IT!" He yelled, struggling as he tried to pull away. As she scrubbed the layers and dirt off of his face it hurt just a little bit, but after you scrubbed his face, it felt... refreshing. He suddenly stopped trying to push her away as he looked into her eyes.
Y/n slowly moved back and dried off his face, smiling at him with gentle eyes, she held his chin and looked at him honestly the first time she had ever seen whitey clean, "humm" she chuckled, "So there is! a handsome boy hiding under there!"
Whitey stared into her eyes as she smiled and held his chin, looking at him as she had never looked at him before. He smiled as he felt her warmth and he couldn’t even believe how beautiful she looked at that moment.
"Ya think I'm ‘andsome?" He said a little giddy as he felt his face now glowing a red hue.
"I'm sure you could be. After a hot bath, some good soap and some clean clothes," she chuckled kissing his cheek before she took the pot off the stove and filled the teapot taking it to the table with the tea cups saucers, sugar pot and milk jug sitting down and after giving the tea a moment to steap she poured herself a cup and began to make it to her liking,
"Well, what if I don't want to take a bath or change my clothes?" He smiled at her He really liked when she kissed him. She sat down, pouring the tea, and Whitey followed her to the table sitting down across from her as he watched her pour the tea. When she finished, he reached forward and took the milk jug, pouring it into his own cup.
"then you're just you. And not particularly handsome,"
"Hmpf- I can be ‘andsome when I want to." He said, then looked back over at her. "Did ya really mean it? That I could be ‘andsome?"
"every man has the potential I suppose," she says picking up her cup and saucer briefly blowing on the tea before she takes a sip, “Even you whitey,”
Whitey smiled a little bit as he took a sip of his tea also. "Well, thanks that’s mighty kind of ya ma’am," he said, his face still a bit red from her compliment. He sipped his tea for a moment before he finally spoke again. "Ya know, ya kinda cute yourself."
"am I now?" She sighed already seeing through his attempts at flirtations,
"Yeah, ya are." He said with a smirk. As if he was sure she was into him. Even though he was really just fishing for validation at this point.
"if you say so. Don't you have other ladies to pester?"
Whitey smiled. "Not right now. All the other gals in town are annoying. Why can't they be like you." He complimented, hoping he could get a little bit further with her with just one more compliment.
"Why indeed," she sighed she offered wondered why the women in town weren't more like her, able to see through Whitey's flirtations and complimentary words and see the truth. But she supposed it was likely the lack of men in their ex-mining town. Whitey was the only man under 50 in town so it made sense why every widow swooned for his sweet words however Y/n being the sheriff's daughter could see through him like he was made of glass,
Whitey saw Y/n's expression and thought she was playing hard to get,Whitey grinned, he couldn't wait to try some of his moves to win her heart. "How can I convince ya that I'm the right guy for ya?"
"you can't." She said adding a sugar cube to her tea,
Whitey was disappointed but not deterred. He had been rejected plenty of times. It was going to take more than that to make him give up on her so soon, she was too pretty for him to lose out on. "So, what if I make ya a deal?"
"What sort of deal?" She sighed as much as she didn't want to engage with his nonsense she is a gambling girl,
Whitey grinned, he loved flirting with her. He leaned forward a bit, his hands leaning on the table. "What I'm thinkin’ is, ya give me a chance to prove that I'm the right dude for ya. One date. If ya don't like me after that date, I'll leave ya alone."
"no, you won't. I know what your like whitey I say I don't like you, you merely see it as a challenge"
Whitey paused for a moment, he wasn't about to lie. He smiled, he wouldn't leave her alone if she didn't like him. But, he was sure he could win her over.
"Can ya really blame me?" He said, his smile spreading across his face, she was just fun to tease with. "You're so pretty, anyone would see ya as a challenge to win over."
"umm you say that to all the ladies?"
"To all the pretty ones." He said, with his usual cocky grin. Whitey could have stopped trying a long time ago, but he really did like Y/n,
"whitey. No. Just no. I am not letting you check me off your list just so you can say you've slept with every lady in town. As soon as I let you spend the night you'd move on to the next one. It's not happening give up"
At this point Whitey couldn't help but smirk, even if all his talk of ladies was just meer talk to make Y/n jealous, "I’m hurt Ma’am I really am, that ya think so little of me? So ya think ya know everythin’ about me? What if I were to prove ya wrong?"
"umm?"
"What if I don't move onto another lady after I've..." He leaned back in his chair, his expression still a bit cocky, even if he knew he never ever would, this was Y/n the only girl he ever wanted, "after we... you know."
"but you will. So why are we even discussing it?"
Whitey shrugged as he took a sip of his cup. "Oh, come on- just ‘ear me out ok."
"I'm listening." She glared sipping her tea
"What if- just for the sake of argument- I was a changed guy? And after we..." His voice trailed off teasing her with a smirk across his face, waiting for her to answer.
"nope."
Whitey narrowed his eyes, he wasn't going to go down without a fight. He was sure he could wear her down. He wasn't used to being told no. "Just give me a chance, pleaaase."
"Whitey. There are only two ways you are ever going to sleep in my bed either you buy my home and steal my own bed from me" she warms before getting up from the table "or you marry me." She says fetching a small tin which she sat on the table as she returned to her seat opening it to a bunch of cookies and biscuits one of which she took and dunked in her tea
"Wait one second there," Whitey said, his face scrunched up in confusion as she got up. "Marry ya?" He paused for a moment looking at her. A small smirk crept across his face as he thought about the idea. "Marry ya, Y/n?" He tried to sound sarcastic, but there was definitely interest in his tone.
"it's the only way it's happening whitey,"
"Ya would marry me?" He couldn't hide his surprise with how serious she sounded.
"if you promised to be monogamous, move in with me and actually have regular baths," she shrugged sipping her tea
His eyes widened a little bit, she's actually serious she seemed genuine. But, that meant he'd actually have to give up his bachelor lifestyle. But for Y/n, he’d do it in a heartbeat, "I could do all those things." He took a sip of his tea, mulling the idea over.
"could you?"
He thought for a moment, make her his girl. But... what about the other girls? Would he be tempted? Maybe But if he had Y/n waiting for him at home? And honestly, most of his talk about the other labelle ladies was just that, talk. They might bring him a pie and give him compliments but that was as much as the Labelle widows fainted interest to whitey, he had always had a thing for Y/n so He shook off the thought of cheating and smiled at Y/n. "I would do anything for ya, even be monogamous for ya."
"I don't believe it for a second whitey,"
Whitey leaned back in his chair again, he was a little upset at her lack of faith in him but she did have a point. But he had never really felt a genuine connection with them like he felt with Y/n. "Ok, but I can be faithful to ya. Trust me. Come on Y/n ya know I was just talkin’ just talk is all it was, ya know I ain’t really like that, and Ya know how I feel ‘bout ya,"
"no you wouldn't be faithful we live in a town of ladies you literally have anyone you want," she glared
But, she was wrong. he knew he would come home to her. He was sure if they were together he'd only have eyes for her. "You're givin’ me a lot more credit than I'm due, but even so. I'd be comin’ ‘ome to only you if ya let me." He smiled as he took another sip of tea.
"you're actually considering this?" She raised an eyebrow seeming surprised he was thinking about it
Whitey leaned forward, looking into her eyes with a smirk across his face. "Yeah! Course I am! but it'd have to be under one condition."
"go on?"
Whitey shrugged, he wanted to make this a bit more of a game. "You'd get to be my wife, and I'd be ya ‘usband too. And, I'd make sure to be a good man for ya. But I'm not sayin’ I won't try and flirt with ya a lot even when you're my wife. Ya just can't resist me." He smirked, he knew he could probably win her back with a little bit of sweet talk still after everything she said.
"you understand what this would mean for you? No more girls. No more sleeping around. No more riding off to the next town over and tearing up the place. No more junk-filled houses. No more bathing once a month. You'd live here, with me, we'd be married, we won't see anyone romanticly but each other, you'll have chores, and a bath every other day, you'll go to work and come on home again to me, I'll make you dinner for your night shifts and do your laundry. And yes we will sleep together both just in bed and sexually. Maybe even have some kids if you're up for it. But it's all or nothing whitey you marry me and we do all this or you don't and we don't do anything. Ever."
He let every word sink in for a moment, he thought about it honestly. And he had to admit, the life Y/n had described for him sounded like it was definitely better than his single life right now. "I can do all that." He said with complete sincerity.
"you think so?" She asked
He knew she thought he was kidding or being sarcastic, he could tell by her face. He smiled, this was probably one of the most serious things he'd ever done. "I can definitely do all that, I swear."
"Alright." She shrugged before she got up and gathered up everything from the tea taking it to the sink to begin in dishes, "Balls in your court then Mr Winn"
The sound of her washing the dishes and being so nonchalant about the potential of what he was asking made Whitey almost laugh in amusement. He thought he would at least get a little bit more of a fight from her, but it was all over just like that. Not that he was complaining.
He got up from his chair and walked over to her. Standing behind her, he placed his hands on her shoulders and slid them down her arms. "So, I'm gonna be ya ‘usband?"
"Yes, whitey?"
Whitey smiled, it felt so good to have won her over. He leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head, his hands on her wrists. "So, when's the wedding? The sooner we get married, the sooner we get to the good part."
"who said were getting married? I haven't been asked out anything yet" she laughed
His face dropped when she laughed, this wasn't going the way he envisioned. Did she think he would actually kneel down and ask her to wed right now? He was losing her. He couldn't lose her not now he was so close to what he had always wanted!  "Fine." He scoffed "Will you... Marry me?" He said sounding a bit sarcastic as he leaned down and kissed her head again.
"All alright" she shrugged
"Alright"?! He was expecting a bit more excitement over the news, she really just - "Really? That's it? 'Alright'?"
"right" She smiled again and gently held his chin with her soft fingers before she turned enough to give his lips a soft and gentle kiss their lips slowly moving against one another till she pulled back and continued with the dishes
Whitey was stunned by the soft kiss, it had almost sent shivers down his spine. She was actually kissing him back gently. He had won. He had Y/n as his wife! And, he couldn't help but feel the butterflies in his stomach when her lips were pressing against his. This moment was almost unreal. He smiled as he watched her continue doing the dishes. But he had one more question for her now that he had won her over. "Is this gonna be a big weddin’ or a little thing?"
"I don't mind, up to you" she shrugged "Ohh and the jeweller has some nice rings on sale at the moment best go for silver rings though the gold will tarnish the ivory on your guns," she smiled
That made him happy, he liked to know she could really see themselves together in the future. "Oh, I'll make sure we get rings soon then." He said with a smile, he would make sure to get them as soon as possible, he couldn't wait to put a ring on this woman's beautiful finger. And, he had all the time in the world to plan their wedding anyway. He smiled as he watched her continue washing dishes, his mind already racing with ideas for the future. After a few moments, he finally decided he had a question that really needed to be asked at that point. "Y/n?" He said, his voice quieter than before. He was still stunned by that kiss, and in a way, he didn't want to ruin the moment. "May I ask one question?"
"yes, whitey?"
He smiled softly as he took a breath. He was surprised he was feeling so nervous with her after she had already agreed to be his wife, but for some reason, he felt his heart beating at a million miles an hour. Was this really gonna happen? Was he really going to marry this woman? "Could I ask ya to maybe... cuddle with me for a while?”
"When I've finished the dishes," she says "you can dry up too if you wanna help"
He watched her turn back around, a smile still on his face at the sight of her. He was almost blushing as he watched her do the dishes, her soft lips and smooth skin were enough to make it difficult not to stare at her. Even her hands doing the dishes were attractive. He chuckled as she said he could help. She was truly a good woman, he didn't care if she told him to clean the dishes before permitting him to hold her. But she wouldn't have to deal with him sitting around doing nothing after she was done. Whitey decided to be a good husband and started helping her wash the dishes when she was done with them. He was genuinely enjoying just spending time with her at this point and couldn't wait until they were officially married. He would make sure he took good care of her. And, maybe she could help take good care of him too, but he wouldn't mind if she didn't, he'd take good care of her regardless. Once the dishes were done, Whitey watched her move over to the couch and knew he had won. She was all his and he had nothing to worry about. He felt that she genuinely wanted him and was attracted to him, and he would make sure he was the best husband he could for her.
He sat down beside her on the couch and looked at her for a moment, he couldn't help but admire her beauty. He leaned down and gently kissed her as he pulled her tightly against him and rested his head against her chest.
she kissed back and smiled cuddling him and running her fingers through his hair in a soothing way
His soft lips fit with hers like two pieces of puzzle, their bodies fit together perfectly and the moment felt truly perfect. The fire from the fireplace provided a bit of warmth for them as they remained close to each other. The way she ran her fingers through his hair felt amazing, and he couldn't help but wish that this moment could last forever.
Whitey looked into her beautiful eyes as he held her close. He wanted to tell her so many things, words could never describe his love for her at this point. Her perfect, soft, beautiful body was making him almost feel like a schoolboy with a crush. And, it felt so warm and comforting to hold her like this.
she smiled and moved sitting on his lap as he had asked her to, she petted his hair and gave his head kisses letting him squeeze her "This nice?"
Whitey felt butterflies all over again as she sat down on his lap, this was his dream come true. He had really won her over and not only that, she was really opening up physically with him now, and it felt better than he could have imagined. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and his hands began to wander. His fingers lightly brushed over her body, feeling every curve it had. He was completely in heaven.
He started lightly kissing the top of her neck and leaned his head against her neck, he couldn't help but smile as he felt her hands on his back. Her body fit against him so nicely. She was perfect just like he had imagined her to be. He didn't want these moments to end, he wanted them to be married right now so he could make her his wife and never let go.
Whitey felt her soft, feminine hand caress his back and neck as her long fingers lightly rubbed him. Her touch was sending shivers of bliss through his body. Her arms were wrapped around him as she snuggled up tightly against him and she nuzzled her head against his chest. Whitey's heart was pounding so hard, he was afraid he would just pass out like this from the amount of happiness he was feeling right now. He had truly won her over, finally.
she hummed softly her head on his chest her hand in his hair, the other on his chest stroking his jumpers fabric, her body on his lap as she gently fell asleep on him
He felt her soft, gentle humming, her head resting against his chest as she began to fall asleep. He held her close as he continued gently playing with her hair, her hands continuing to lightly trace patterns on the fabric of his jumper. She fit perfectly on his lap, He couldn't help but smile as he watched her slowly drift off.
Whitey felt his own eyelids get heavy, she seemed so comfortable on his lap her warm body curled against him. There was nothing else he wanted than to just lay there and snuggle up against her like this. He felt her breathing get slower and slower, her breathing became more shallow and her hums turned into mumbles until she was fully asleep in his arms.
He took a deep breath and watched her for a moment more. She looked so peaceful lying on his lap just like that. He wanted to just be with her forever. He didn't even want to move, he just wanted to stay exactly where he was at that moment. 
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