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the-fiction-witch · 1 month
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Marry Me?
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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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tbslov · 4 months
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Kindred boys and no one will convince me otherwise
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elizabethsstudio · 4 years
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"I don't know what I feel. I feel like I sprained my damn heart." . #thomasbrodiesangster is #whiteywinn in #Godless 🤠 . *Pencil drawing. ////Dibujo a lápiz inspirado en Godless. . #illustration #pencil @samohtsangster @netflix_godless @netflixes #drawing #art #western #instaart #artistsoninstagram #elizabethsillustration #ilustracion #lápiz #dibujo #fanart #portrait #retrato https://www.instagram.com/p/B_4f_Q8K--3/?igshid=a85pnw2eji6g
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dylmasnews · 6 years
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[VIDEO] Thomas as Whitey Winn on ‘Godless’. You can watch it on Netflix
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tbsangsterclan-blog · 6 years
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Cute😂 #thomassangster #thomasbrodie #thescorchtrials #new #godless #whiteywinn #newtmas #dylmas #edit #tumblr #new #thescorchtrials #thedeathcute
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darkheartetz · 6 years
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#WhiteyWinn #Godless
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yatebe-kohayu · 6 years
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what i need to understand is why do Thomas Brodie Sangster’s characters always die in the end? my heart can’t take the depression and the hurt because i literally sob when i see him die onscreen 😭😭😭
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the-fiction-witch · 3 months
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I'll Think About It
Media Godless
Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Flirty
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Requested Could you do one similar to the scene from Godless where Whitey is flirting with Louise (who's Y/n) and then he starts getting all upset cause he doesn't think she likes him. 
I walked the dusty New Mexico wilds off to the river to get some water the rains of my horse in hand, no point wasting the little water we had in Labelle just to water my garden. So I loaded my horse and headed off, and of course, I had barely gotten halfway through LaBelle when I had gathered myself a little tag along. But I couldn't blame him, Bill was back in town with is a rarity meaning whitey finally had some time to do as he wanted which effectively meant until Bill heads off on another adventure, I have myself a little lost puppy following me everywhere I go. 
He had his own horses' reins in hand as we walked together chatting about La belle Business, the only other sound was the swish of the grass and the bell on my horse buttercup reins, 
"I don't know how someone with such delicate ears can stand such a racket."
"Delicate ears?" 
"I woulda thought you wanna protect 'em" 
"Would I?"
"On account how how pretty they are,"
"Pretty? my ears?"
"I think so,"
I chuckled a little looking at his dirt-covered face, his greasy hair, his tattered dirty jumper, his shirt that I swear at one point was white, his tight trousers and boots, his hat on his saddle in an attempt to be a gentleman, the side of his mouth turned up into his usual dorky smile, "Was that your attempt at flirting Whitey?"
"Kinda," He shrugged, 
"I see," I nodded, "Try again," 
"Uhh alright..." He chuckled, "You're lookin' a little red y/n,"
"Am I?"
"Yeah? You got a sunburn? or are ya just always this hot?" 
"Ohh god that's awful," I rolled my eyes, "Come on you have to have a better one,"
"Ya look like trash,"
"Excuse me," 
"Ya look like trash, Would you Let me take ya out?"
"Calling a girl trash is not the best start to flirting Whitey,"
"True, How about?" he suggested, "I lost my teddy bear,"
"Awww you still sleep with a teddy?"
"What No! I uhh-"
"Get on with it,"
"I lost my teddy bear, will you sleep with me instead?"
"There's are terrible,"
"I have more, come on you have to like one of them,"
"Alright," I rolled my eyes,
"How about, Are you French?"
"You know I'm not whitey,"
"Cause Ma-Damn." he smirked at me, I didn't even dignify that with a response just glaring at him, "Or, Are you an antique collector?"
"An antique collector?"
"Yeah, cause I have some junk that hasn't been touched in years," 
"AHh yes flirt with a lady by bringing up your junk."
"Did the sun just come out? or is it just ya smiled at me?"
"Where in New Mexico the sun is always out," 
"Did you do something to my eyes?"
"Likely the sun,"
"Cause I can't keep them off ya,"
"We're not socks, but we'd make a great pair."
"I've never seen you wear matching socks in your life whitey,"
"I ain't a doctor but I'd happily give ya my heart?"
"You need your heart to live,"
"Ya hand is lookin' kinda heavy, could I hold it for ya?"
"My hand is fine whitey,"
"You're lips are lookin' a lil lonesome? would they like to meet mine?"
"how are they getting worse?"
"Were your parents bakers?"
"Yeah you know they were,"
"Cause ya a cutiepie."
"Okay, that's mildly good,"
"yes! success."
"Not success, that made me chuckle,"
"Aww... how about.. what's your shirt? I think its girlfriend material."
"It's cotton."
"I'm a little lost.
"In life?"
"Maybe you could give me directions to ya heart?"
"I mean if you're removing your own to give me then they you can surely guess where mine is?"
"Are you a time traveller? cause I see you in my future."
"We live in the same town you will whitey,"
"Are you from Tennessee?"
"No, you know that."
"Cause ya the only ten I see."
"one point for wordplay,"
"I'll take it! what about aren't ya tried?"
"from listening to your terrible lines? yes."
"no, from running through my mind all day."
"You walkin' alright Y/n?"
"Yes, why?"
"would have thought ya could have a bad leg or somethin'," He smiled, and I glared a little confused about where he was going with this, "Well... ya might have hurt yaself when you fell from heaven."
"More like crawled up from hell." 
"If you're here who's running heaven?"
"The crows of evil,"
"I must have had a heart attack cause all I see is an angel,"
"Lot of heaven and angel-related ones," 
"Here I am."
"Okay?"
"Where are your other two wishes?"
"My god, that's awful, why would I wish for you whitey?"
"You're... really not impressed by any of those?"
"No? you thought I would be?"
"...Kinda yeah,"
 "You're not good at this flirting thing are you?"
"I thought it was alright," He said his smile dropping,
"You are definitely going to need some better lines if you going to be seducing girls?"
"'cuse me?" 
"Yeah, I know your type whitey," 
"My type?"
"Umm flirty little deputy with all the lines, trying to pick ladies up around Labelle."
"I... I get this idea you dislike me." 
"dislike?"
"yeah, you've snapped back at every nice thing I've tried to say to ya,"
"Whitey, I'm only kidding,"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I don't dislike you whitey,"
"really cause you sound like you hate me,"
"I don't hate you, I do like you."
"There a but?"
"But I just think you're just cocky, immature, and getting yourself a clean shirt wouldn't help."
"You think?"
"I do, you need a damn bath,"
"Yeah, I keep hearing that," 
"Don't you think you should do something about that then?"
"You don't have to be mean Y/n."
"It's not mean whitey, do you honestly think you don't need a bath?"
"Well yeah but-"
"do you smell yourself?"
"...not that much,"
"I'm not saying it to be mean, and I don't hate you whitey. I just thought you know we had the kinda relationship where we insult each other and you laugh it off."
"Yeah, sorry... guess I kinda overreacted."
"its fine, some of your lines were cute."
"You think?"
"some of them,"
"Do you think you'd... maybe... you know?"
"I'll give you one more shot."
"One more shot to try and impress ya?"
"One more."
"... hummm...." He pondered, "Ohh, Nothin' lasts forever."
"Very true whitey,"
"Will ya be my nothin'?" 
"I'll think about it," I smiled,
"Really?!"
"I'll think about it,"
"So... ya do like me?"
"I never said I didn't," I smiled giving his cheek a kiss which made him turn bright red before I walked ahead of him, "You coming or not?"
"COMIN'!" I happily chased after me excitedly, 
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the-fiction-witch · 11 months
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Cleaning
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X ReaDER
Rating Sexy + Sweet
Concept Cleaning Day
I smiled so happy to almost be finished with my work, sweeping my little twig broom across my wooden porch, all the while humming a sweet song to myself making sure to hold my dress a little so I wouldn't accidentally sweep it. When suddenly a smell found its way to my nose a scent I unfortunately knew. The horrific stench of hot sweat long allowed to wallow against skin, of unwashed skin, murky sour smelling mud and rotten clothing all of which had been sitting allowed to fester in the boiling new Mexico sun for god only knows how long. 
I couldn't help myself physically retching from the scent as I looked up seeing whitey Winn having arrived from his shift in the sheriff's office
"Mornin' Darlin"
"You know the rule whitey." I demanded using my broom to push his shoulder gently "six feet before whatever you got starts getting communicable"
"It ain't that bad!"
"When did you last bathe?"
For a moment he was puzzled leaning his hands on his gun belts "uuhhh few days ago?" He says not completely confident in his answer
"Why is that something you don't remember?"
"Busy" he shrugs
"You off from the office then?"
"Bills back, so he gave me a couple days off"
"Lovely, if you have a spare moment perhaps you could get started on the advanced Orwellian civilization growing in the old bowls and unwashed sheets inside that house of yours"
"it ain't that bad y/n"
"Really? cause I'm pretty sure I saw them britches of yours crawling out the front door trying to make a go of it themselves the other day" 
"Well maybe I need a hand from an expert" he smirked
"Oh because its a biohazard."
"No. maybe I just don't know where to start and need help of a good clean lady" He smiled 
"Maybe?"
"Maybe"
"On one condition"
"Agreed" He smirked 
"You don't know the condition?"
"I know ya. I know what it is. See you in a bit Darlin" he smiled blowing me a kiss and heading off towards his house.
I sighed and finished up cleaning up my house gathering up enough cleaning supplies to clean the whole mine. Gathering it all up as well as a cloth mask and some heavy duty gloves heading out my little house, and I saw Maggie on her porch 
"Hey y/n? ... there an outbreak of small pox?"
"No, Whitey is allowing me to clean"
"Ohh. Thank god. but you might be better just burn it down." 
"Well I'm gonna try" I nodded 
"Good luck" she says 
I headed towards the house immediately noticing the smell, the layer of dust and grime across every surface, the clothes and trash littered the floor, bowls and dishes across every surface and most of them where growing mould and such horrors. I think it would be easier to burn the place down. Whitey sat on his bed kicking off his boots and pulling off his sweaty dirty socks, he leant back on his arms and smiled at me "Hi darlin'" he cooes 
I physically wrenched and set my supplies down I grabbed a bucket filling it to the brim with water and taking it over setting it on the floor in front of him 
"what?" he chuckled but I carefully grabbed his jeans moving his legs so his feet in the bucket "Really?"
"Wash." I demanded 
"Fine" he sighed 
So I got to work running a wash tub and a whole sink full throwing dishes and clothes away using my strongest soap and strongest cleaners
"What the hell is this!" I complained grabbing a bowl from the floor seeing the utter forest of mould  
"Uhh it was rabbit stew"
"Stew? Whitey! this is enough of a civilization the fucking maggots are paying taxes!" I complained "This is getting thrown away. Immediately."
"It was Maggie's Bowl."
"She will understand" I explained throwing it away and getting back to my work "aahh! whitey!"
"Yeah?"
"what is this!" I complained as I picked up the crusty fabric 
"ahh... that's my rag"
"For what?"
"Dishes? Windows? Me? Shoes? anything really."
"You are disgusting" I sighed throwing it away 
"Well I don't have a pretty lady to look after my house" he shrugs "Bein' a single boy, and a busy deputy my house don't get cleaned a lot"
"so? you can clean"
"It' help ya get use to it. Then it'll be easy for ya to adjust after we get married"
"Ohh whitey if you think marriage is even on the table you are gonna have to learn how to sweep, and mop, and do dishes"
"But you look so pretty when you're workin', I wanna give ya lots of work to do"
"Whitey?"
"Fine. When I do some cleanin' we can get married?"
"I will clean this house completely today, and if you keep it clean to a decent cleanliness for two months then yes we can get married" 
"How clean is decent?" 
"I should be able to pop by unannounced and see the floor."
"all the floor?"
"Yes all the floor Whitey" I laughed "it should be clean enough that if I came to the office and said whitey lets have dinner together, you shouldn't shit yourself. and the house should need maybe a table clean a made bed and a few dishes done." I told him getting started on the piles of laundry 
"Ya drive a hard bargin" he says coming over I thought to assist but he meerly sat behind me and wrapped his arms around me "I really have to do all that?"
"Do you want to get married or not?" I laughed giving him a shove away "Six feet Mr Winn"
"I do wanna get married ya know I do. But... that's a lot of work"
"I'm already cleaning it for you all you have to do is keep it clean"
"for two months"
"Whitey. I don't ask for much" 
"I know ya don't" he says giving my cheek a kiss "Will you help me?"
"You get three life lines. over the two months"
"Thank you darlin'" he cooes 
"Come on, you're doing your own cow boy panties" I told him
"Alright" He sighed moving to sit beside me to clean his clothes too even if I had to help him a little with how to use the washboard, or how much soap he needs I finished up my stuff leaving the rest for him and heading to the dishes 
"Dear god, its alive" I complained making sure my gloves where far up my sleeves as I cleaned each and every dish 
"Clothes are done" he says coming and cuddling me 
"Good, you hung them up?" I asked pushing him away a little putting space between us
"Ohh no."
"Dry and put the pots away and I'll hang the clothes up" I told him as I finished the last dish 
"Alright" he sighed so I headed out with all the clothes most of which I had never seen given they where do dirty whitey hadn't worn them in months, and had been living in his one outfit for as long as I could remember I hung them all up on the line outside leaving them in the hot new Mexico sun 
"awww crisp white shirts" I smiled as I hung it up before I headed back inside refilling the wash tub with fresh clean water "whitey?"
"Yes darlin'"
"The house is nice and clean"
"Yeah looks lovely" He says 
"Now we have one other place to clean" I smiled splashing the water on him 
"I'm fine" he shrugs
"Whitey. take a bath." I told him "while I wash the floors."
"Do I have to?" he sighed 
"You'll get kisses" I cooed fixing his facial hair a little 
"Real kisses?" he smirked
"Humm umm" I nod
"Fine. Will my lovely lady help me?"
"I am not giving you a bath whitey. Even when we're married. if your very good you'll get a back rub after"
"Alright" he sighed sorting himself out for his bath, I quickly took his clothes and washed them adding them to the line, I got another big bucket and scrubbed the floor by hand 
"You're floor is white?"
"It is? Ohh. I thought it was black." he says as he scrubbed
"No it's white wood under here."
"Ohh,"
"You had no idea did you?"
"I did not."
"We are living in my house when we get married."
"I thought we'd move into that nice empty house on  the hill, with the nursey?" he smirked leaning on the rim of the wash tub
"will you keep that clean?"
"...Maybe"
"Then I'll think about it" I laughed as I finished up and quickly changed his sheets 
"Don't bother, ya can change them after" he smirked 
"I'll change them again" I told him using my bucket to dump hot water over his head 
"Alright," he chuckled 
and as I returned I happily took off my gloves and my mask taking a deep inhale "Ummmm Lovely" I smiled 
"I have to admit. its nice." he says climbing out his tub and sitting on his bed with the towel, "Smells nice too."
"You look ever so handsome whitey" I smiled sitting with him and giving him lots of little kisses 
"Ummm I finally get some attention now?" he cooes nuzzling with me too 
"Now your all clean" I smiled nuzzling up to him so we could cuddle "My handsome clean cowboy" 
"You're gonna make me bathe alot once we're married aren't ya?"
"Everyday"
"Everyday? really? fine... so long as my little lady loves me"
"Of course I will" I smiled "I'll always love you whitey. I would just prefer you be clean."
"if that's what it takes to have a beautiful wife" he says giving me a soft kiss "Are any of my clothes clean to get dressed into?"
"All your clothes are on the line. it's fine you can sit in your towel till somethings dry it won't take long"
"I'm sure we can think of somethin' we could do while we wait" he smirked kissing my neck 
"Alright, besides you owe me for cleaning"
"I know, I'm more then happy to pay up" he smirked 
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the-fiction-witch · 15 days
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Visitor
Media - Godless (Netflix) Character - Whitey Winn Couple - Whitey X Reader Reader - Y/n Winn Rating - Sweet Word Count - 548
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I sat in the office as the sun began to set on the horizon, Bill was of god knows where as usual, most of the town ladies heading to bed or the bar for a nightcap. I sat with my boots on the dusty wooden floor, slightly moving on the chair behind the sheriff's desk. My magazine in hand as I read, and a loose bullet in my hand rolling it between my fingers. I heard footsteps approach the office and I perked up as the door opened. 
I looked over to the door and I couldn't hold back my smile as Y/n my sweet wife came in wearing her boots, her long brown skirt, her white blouse, and her hair pulled back into a bun. On her hip, Baby Winston our adorable son wearing his little trousers and tiny suspenders with his messy mop of blonde hair much like my own. 
"You have a visitor," she giggled, "Somebody wanted to come to see Daddy before bedtime," She smiled bouncing him on her hip, 
I got up putting my magazine and the little bullet down, "Well I can't say no to my little man," I chuckled coming around and taking Winston from her giving him a cuddle and a kiss as I sat him on the desk giving him a trickle, he laughed and squirmed, 
"You know what he's like he will not even consider getting ready for bed until he comes to say goodnight," She laughed, 
I chuckled, "Well by all means my little boy's got to come to say goodnight, daddy has to say goodnight to little Winston here," I smiled, "You alright?"
"Tired, he's been chasing the chickens around the yard again,"
"Silly boy," I chuckled, 
"A very silly boy, sometimes I am convinced he's going to grow up just like his father,"
"Ooooh? future lil deputy Winston Winn,"
"We can only hope,"
"I'm sure of it, but ya need to get yourself to bed little man you've been runnin' you're mommy ragged," I explained, "Go on then get your little butt to bed Winston," I told him,
"He needs a good sleep I think," she said, "He'll be up at midnight for a feeding anyway,"
"I'll feed him if ya want I'll be home around then?"
 "Out of formula,"
"Ahhh... then no I can't." I chuckled, "Sorry little man, but daddy can't feed ya tonight, daddy lacks mommies equipment," I smiled, "How about once little Winstons gone to bed ya think maybe... mommy could come and spend some time with daddy as he's been locked up in the office all day?"
"Once he's been put to sleep," she smiled,
"Yes!" I smiled, 
"Alright come on then little man," she smiled, "Say bye-bye,"
"Aww Bye bye Winston, sleep tight little man," I smiled giving him a few kisses before I handed him back to Y/n, 
"Say bye bye daddy," She smiled and he waved his little chubby hand to me, "Night night,"
"night night Winston," I smiled waving back to him,
"I'll put him to bed and come back once he's settled," she smiled,
"I look forward to it," We shared a quick kiss on the lips and she headed off out with Winston him waving as he left so I waved back and happily leaned on the desk to wait for her to come back for a cuddle. 
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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It's Nothin'
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Smut
Kinktober day 20
Kinktober concept Pregnancy Kink
Smut Pregnancy kink / full sex/ raw sex/ eating out/ breast sucking/
I hummed myself a gentle tune for me and my little bundle of sweetness as I headed across the dusty streets of Labelle in the dry New Mexico heat. My wicker basket in hand as I hopped up the little splintering steps up onto the porch of the sheriff's office quickly opening the door and heading inside. I saw the inside was much as usual with the deputy whitey Winn laid in the sheriff's chair half asleep his hat on the table but the sound of the door had woke him making him sit up straight glancing around a moment before he saw me and immediately his smile widened
"Y/n!" He gleamed getting up from his seat and scampering around the desk to come see me "what are you doin' here little darlin'?" He smiled resting his hands on my hips and giving my lips a soft kiss
"I wanted to come visit"
"Naww that's awful nice of ya darlin' but ya should be back home restin'"
"Whitey I can walk into town every so often it's alright" I remind him "you can't expect me to be shut up in that house forever"
"I suppose, just be careful. We don't want nothin' bad happenin' now do we?"
"I'll be careful I promise" I smiled giving him a kiss
"Alright then, how's things been then?' He asks returning to the desk and his chair
"Fine, I brought you some pie" I smiled taking my basket over for him
"Naww aren't you sweet, I knew it was a good idea marryin' ya" he winked egarly taking the pie tin "oohh cookies too!"
"Well I haven't seen much of you lately what with bill away and all'
"I know, I'm sorry darlin' ya know if be home if I could. Besides I work all the hours now I'll have plenty of time off for when baby comes" he smiled having himself a cookie
"Speaking of which?" I giggled taking my basket now empty setting it on the deputy desk to give him more space "look at little bug" I giggled stroking my dress and holding under my stomach to reveal just how much my bump had grown
"Getting big now"
"It's a lovely little bump" I giggled happily showing it off but then I noticed him, sat at the desk his elbow on the desk his cheek in his hand in his other hand a cookie that has was happily eating with a dark sly smirk across his lips "what?"
"It's nothin'" he says looking away a moment
"Whitey, come on tell me. What are you looking at me like that for?"
"You wanna know?" He sighed leaning back in the chair
"Yes"
He rubbed his face a moment before leaning in the desk again "it ain't easy to explain darlin', but... ya look really sexy pregnant"
"What?"
"I think somethin' about seein' ya pregnant is kinda hot" he shrugs
"Really?"
"Yeah"
"Whitey I look like I'm stealing a watermelon, my feet are so swollen I'm wearing your boots, I don't even remember the last time I saw my pussy"
"I don't know why, I just think ya look sexy like this"
"Is it because I'm carrying your child? Is it a breeding thing?"
"I don't think it's a breedin' thing that's more just being into jizzin in ya, which I admit is also really fun. But I don't know something about seeing ya like this kinda makes me hard" he smirked "Come here my little darlin'" he smirked
I giggled and went over letting him pull me onto his lap
"Hum look at ya," he smirked "umm I think I know one reason ya look so good, ummmm fuck these" he smirked grabbing my breasts fondling them rather hard where they had been growing so much "there gettin so much bigger, and firmer." He smirked kissing down my neck "umm will ya let me little darlin'?"
"Let you what whitey?"
He bit his lip a little pulling on the neckline of my dress with his index finger "I wanna suck on ya big swollen tits" he growled
"Whitey!"
"Come on baby ain't brin yet I want a go on them"
"No! What if I start leaking again"
"Wouldn't that be a shame"
"Whitey that's gross!"
"Fine, but as you and your cute little bump have made me so hard, least you can do is get me off darlin'"
"Alright whitey," I smiled going to move to my knees but he stopped me
"Ah ah ah. As much as I do love your mouth darlin' Its all I've had since ya got pregnant, it's not like I can get ya pregnant again" he chuckled "come on let me raw dog that pretty pregnant pussy"
"Whitey!"
"What?"
"I've never heard you talk like this"
"Ya ain't ever been pregnant before" 
"Well... alright just be gentle" I told him stroking my bump
He smirked and pushed me down on the desk, he kissed my lips rather aggressively then my chin, then down my jaw, he kissed down my neck, down my chest before stopping to pepper kisses on my swollen stomach, before he simply pushed open my thighs tossing the skirt of my dress to the side and beginning to merciless kiss and suck on my clit I did my best to hide my pleasure but he never let up even for a moment giving me little escape from his torment and the slight tickling of his hair against my skin he clearly loved it often looking up to watch me he became faster and more intense using his tongue to toy with me even further. he slipped his fingers inside me finger fucking me in time with his sucks and kisses leaving me to whine from the overwhelming pleasure that washed over me hitting my orgasm but merely continued as of nothing had happened but he held my ankle in a tight grip preventing me closing my legs and as I had already came I was oversensitive meaning my second came through quickly too this was enough for him to pull back with an evil grin as he looked down at me as I gasped he smirked playing with my hair a little before he undid his belt shoving down his pants and slipping himself inside me which made us both moan loudly he held my thigh keeping my leg around him as he began his merciless pace I wrapped my legs around him tighter and clawed my nails into his arms as my body desperate for one last release, I hit my wall of pleasure doing my best to cover my scream with my hand he kept going becoming harder and faster then ever before until atlast he reached his high burying himself deep inside me resting his hands on the desk to take a breath
"Fuck-" I gasped
"You really are sexy pregnant" he smirked giving me a small kiss. 
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the-fiction-witch · 9 days
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Lil Lady
Media - Godless (Netflix) Character - Whitey Winn (Teenager) Couple - Whitey X Reader Reader - Y/n (Teenager) Rating - Smut Word Count - 2396
(Underage 17 Year Olds! Warning!! This was requested! and I did look it up New Mexico which is where Laballe is in 1888 the AOC was 16 but still I added a warning!)
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I grabbed my jacket from the hook beside the door, slipping the brown leather over myself, I grabbed my hat, pushed back my hair and sat it on my head, giving my upper lip a slight stroke to keep the hair presentable.
“Alright… night Sheriff,” I told him,
“Night whitey, careful in your walk home,” Bill told me from his desk,
“I'll be fine,” I answered as I pulled open the door headed out the sheriff's office, and began making my way down the porch, little did he know. I ain't going home.
I snuck my way across town doing my best not to be spotted by anyone who might rat me out before I arrived at the stables, I fixed my gun belts, my shirt and my face giving my breath a check before I snuck inside. I walked the hay and straw-covered floor passing the few horses in for the night, giving my horse Ted a rub on the nose as I passed him. Before I walked to the last stable merely used for storage and that's where I saw her.
Y/n stood fixing some of the hay into a make shift-cosy corner in her usual boots, stockings, little purple dress, her Y/H/C hair in a sweet updo, her little skin glimmering in the light of the lantern hung above, she hummed to herself a little as she worked.
I let my smirk grow and tipped my hat a little up my head before leaning my arm on the stable doorway, I parted my lips and wolf-whistled at her.
"Phhuuwwweeeeet-Phheeew!"
She stood and turned to face me her hand on her hip, "Evening,"
"Evenin' Y/n" I smirked back,
"What are you doing here Deputy Winn?" she teased,
"Humm, well just lookin' after Labelle lil lady," I teased her back, "Why? what are you doin' here?"
"Nothing much," she shrugged, "Just wonderin' if I may get a visit from a handsome deputy boy tonight?"
"Well that depends, don't it? Your daddy know you're out?"
"No," she cooed coming closer,
"Humm, You let anyone see ya on the way?"
"No," she came even closer,
"Hummm... Ya fancy a roll in the hay with the deputy?"
"Mhm," she now stood within my reach,
"Well then, one last question lil lady," I smirked wrapping my arms around her waist,
"Yes, whitey?" she giggled wrapping her arms around my neck,
"Ya think ya can be quiet?" I smirked rubbing the tip of my nose on hers,
"Never." she shook her head,
"That's my girl," I smirked pulling her into a hot and heavy kiss, "Ummm I've missed ya, lil lady," I kissed her passionately stroking my hands over that perfect body, she kissed me harder and clawed her nails at the back of my jumper, I eagerly pulled back lifting her up under her thighs and laying her down in the hay with me sitting over her with my legs either side of her, I smirked and began slipping my jumper off, before unbuttoning every button of the shirt but keeping it on just in case we got disturbed, quickly returning to her lips holding her face in my hand as we kissed. She stroked her hand down to my belt "Impaient tonight lil lady," I cooed,
"I've missed you," she pouted squirming her little hips against the hay,
"Have ya now? Humm well your daddy has kept my lil lady locked up in that big old house without me to take care of her. Not surprised you're a little... desperate for me Y/n," I smirked as I pulled off my belts, she took no time to grab my hands and moved them to the hem of her dress, I reconnected our lips and slowly pulled up her dress pushing higher and higher to her waist, as our tounges began to explore one another's mouths my hands trailed down luckily feeling her stockings where only thigh highs so I didn't need to tug them down, I grabbed her thighs giving them a good squeeze which made her gasp, I had to admit I stopped and admired her lower body. I kissed her neck and kissed down her chest squeezing her breast through her dress, "fuck ya feel so good!" I groaned but forced me back to her lips by my hair and grabbed me by the hem of my trousers forcing the gap between us to close.
"Ummmm ya really have missed me lil lady." I growled quickly, undoing them and pulling out my hard shaft, stroking her hand across myself tenderly so I knew I was at my best for her, "uhhhh!" I gasped my head throwing back a little, she smirked and opened her legs wide stroking her pussy almost invitingly and I sure as hell didn't need to be told twice, I held the base of my shaft to guide myself expecting some difficulty given I hadn't used my hands or my mouth for her but she was soaked! I slipped in so easily you'd think I'd have been eating her out for three hours! But she felt so good! Everything I have ever wanted to feel around me! Uhh, I admit I think I went a bit crazy "Ughhh! Y/n! lil lady! Ummmm! Ya so wet... Ummmm ya must have been beggin' for me," I groaned, I wasted no time to absolutely fucking destroy her! we both tried to be quiet but often let small groans and moans slip often kissing just to keep quiet, which only made me want to be harder and more intense, I knew I was close ... "Y/n... Lil lady, please... Uhhhh! I need ya!" I whined kissing her neck and leaving her with a few hard hickeys
"a little longer whitey... please," she gripped my arms and started to dig her nails into my skin,
"umm yeah? ya close ya need me lil lady, we both know ya need me as bad as I need ya, come on... just a lil scream for me? Maybe your daddy might hear ya and see his cute little daughter getting fuckin' raw dogged by the town deputy" I growled making sure to keep going I knew I was so desperate biting my lip and squeezing my eye shut trying to do hard not to cum just yet but I didn't have to wait long as she tightened around me and squirting down onto the hay squealing in my ear not loud enough to be heard outside the stable but that nose was enough to take me over the edge, "uuuuuuuhhh-uuughhhh!" I buried myself as deep inside her as possible my hips jerking in odd angles beyond my control "fuck -" I gasped, "I love ya, Y/n..."
"I love you too whitey," she giggled a little we both laughed and shared a sweet kiss before we cuddled up in the pile of hay.
I sat at my desk fiddling with an old dented bullet I found lying around, tossing and rolling it between my fingers without much of a thought as Bill sat at his own desk doing ... I don't know, I didn't ask.
Suddenly the office door flew open and immediately I knew something was up, it was Y/n's father he marched in and glanced around the office until he saw me.
“You little bastard.” He yelled before he grabbed me by the jumper and forced me from my seat lifting me like I was nothing and tossing me onto the hard dusty dirt outside, of course, I yelled and everyone began to crowd around. “You really think you are gonna get away with this. You dirty little bastard. After what you did to my daughter!” He yelled as he began kicking me hard in the stomach so much so that I coughed blood, without even a chance to get to my gunbelt.
“Daddy stop please!” Y/n begged him as he forced him away from me, “Please Daddy it wasn't his fault.”
“No! Not his fault he knocked you up!”
“I what!” I coughed,
“You knocked my baby girl up! She's seventeen you pervert!”
“So am I!” I choked out not sure why I thought that would help me but my head was spinning and I was very much in pain,
“You little fucker I'll kill you!” He yelled grabbing one of my guns and pointing it at me,
“No! Daddy please!” Y/n screamed,
“Drop the weapon!” Bill demanded pointing his shotgun at her father's head,
“Are you okay whitey?!” she came to comfort me holding my head in her hands,
“Just peachy lil lady” I groaned as she slowly helped me to sit up,
“Thanks for waitin' till after I got the shit kicked out of me,” I complained,
“You knocked her up whitey I ain't stopping her daddy kicking your head in,” Bill said,
“That's fair.” I sighed,
“drop it, sir.”
“He knocked up my daughter I'm blowing his brains out” her father yelled,
“Whitey may be a very very stupid boy and believe me you are well within your rights to kick the shit out of him however. That is my deputy and you pull that trigger, I'm pulling this one we clear?”
He groaned but dropped my gun,
“Look… I know I fucked up, but I promise ya I never meant to get Y/n in trouble. And … I know we're young but I'm more than happy to marry her. Help her through all this. Raise our little one together” I cooed holding her hand,
“You mean it whitey?”
“Course I do, I love ya lil lady, and I love our lil baby too,” I told her I tried to kiss her but he grabbed her by her hair and dragged her away, "Y/n!" I screamed in panic grabbing my gun from the ground, "Let her go." I demanded,
"How I discipline my slut of a daughter is no concern of yours," he told me,
"Whitey put it down," Bill demanded,
"Yeah... problem is, you just told me she's pregnant. means you're manhandling the mother of my child and the baby inside her! let her go, or I will blow your fucking brains out."
"You don't have the nerve," her father smirked,
I pulled the hammer back on my gun aiming it squarely in the centre of his forehead, "Try me."
He let her go so I lowered my gun,
"You are not to see my daughter again,"
"But I-"
"I don't care! You are not to see my daughter ever again!" He demanded, "You are not to see her, look at her, think about her,"
"She's pregnant, let me do the right thing and marry her. I promise I'll take care of her."
"You've done enough!"
"Then what about the baby, My child! You expect me to never look at them?"
"Trust me, they won't be staying here not near you." He said, "Y/n come on. Home."
"Daddy please I-" she began,
"Now!" he demanded,
"I- I'm sorry whitey," she said between her tears,
"Y/n... Lil lady please..." I begged her, but she followed her father.
I did my best not to be discovered as I stood around the side of the house, I held my breath watching as the door slammed shut and her father headed down the porch and towards the Labelle saloon, as soon as he was gone I smirked and climbed up the wall into the window. Where she was sitting in bed in her cute little white maternity dress with her little baby bump, she sat on her bed knitting and I almost wanted to cry.
"Awww Lil lady, ya look so adorable!" I cooed,
"Hi whitey," she giggled,
"Come here," I cooed sitting on her bed and peppering her face with kisses, "and come here you," I cooed kissing her bump, "aww hello lil one, I know I know daddy missed ya too," I whined,
"he's been kicking all day missing his daddy,"
"I know, I know I'm sorry. I wish your father went out more often. I feel like I've barely seen ya,"
"I know, I keep trying to make him go out,"
"I wish I could come cuddle ya every day, I miss our little one so much."
"I do too," she smiled, "I know you'd want your head glued to my belly Whitey,"
"Course I do, I wanna hear and feel every inch our lil one moves," I cooed peppering her tummy with kisses, "Last time I was here he was half this size,"
"I know, he's getting bigger every day,"
"He'll be arriving soon," I cooed, "Y/n..."
"Yes, whitey?"
"I know we have both been tryin' to talk to your father..." I sighed, "And neither of us is gettin' anywhere with him we've tried everythin' we can. And ya know the moment the baby comes, he'll pack ya up and send ya off east with your aunt." I told her holding her bump and looking into her beautiful Y/e/C eyes,
"I know..." she said sadly stroking her bump,
"But I have an idea,"
"An idea?"
"Pack ya stuff, lil lady." I cooed,
"What?!"
"Pack up, take everythin' we need, load Ted up and head off west, buy ourselves a bit of land with our savin's and raise our baby together. I couldn't be happier, a little place with my lil lady, my lil baby." I cooed, "We can start our life together as soon as the baby comes, just come with me. And I'll marry ya first chapel we find on the road!"
"Whitey do... do you mean it?"
"I mean it!" I kissed her forehead, "Just come with me,"
"...yes." She gasped,
"You- Ya will!"
"I will, help me pack up things for baby and we'll be gone before he gets home."
"Let's do this lil lady," I cooed kissing her sweet lips,
We packed up her room with all her little dresses, her trinkets and all the little things for the baby. I packed myself up and we loaded up our bags onto Ted, I helped Y/n up onto the horse and I climbed on behind her my hands taking the reins and sitting on her thighs, often stroking her baby bump,
"Ya need to stop just tell me?"
"I will," she nodded,
"You ready lil lady?"
"I'm ready," she cooed, "Let's go,"
"Let's go." I nodded, "I love ya, Y/n,"
"I love you too Whitey,"
We shared a gentle kiss and I gave Ted a gentle kick and we started off on a slow walk out of Labelle and away to a whole new future together.
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Cowboy Rule 48
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Character Whitey Winn
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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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the-fiction-witch · 9 months
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No way this ain't a trap
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Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Sexy
Concept Suspicious
As usual, I sat in the office cleaning and loading the various guns we had in the office. Bill was off with his kids so it was just me in the office tonight but that's pretty normal these days. Most of Labelle was shutting down for the evening now most shops shut up and most ladies were either in the saloon for a drink or at home for dinner. I wanted to be home, I was tired and quite achy, plus if I go home I could pass y/n's on the way and see if I could sneak some dinner and a snuggle before bedtime. But I know bill will be back in the morning.
I heard a knock on the office door which puzzled me for a moment
"Yeah?" I called back confused why whoever knocked hadn't opened the door
"Ohh whitey?" Her sugary voice calls
"Hi y/n. You can come in if you want"
"I wanted you to come out here"
"...why?"
"Because you'll get kisses"
"But why do you want me to come out?'
"Because I want to spend time with you whitey"
"That's very sweet y/n, but bills off I'm working tonight I already told you that"
"We can snuggle" she Cooes
"That would be lovely but I'm working darling"
"I'll give you a blow job" she giggles
"Really?"
"Absolutely, if you come out"
I pondered for a moment narrowing my eyes "There ain't no way this ain't a trap" I muttered "Why?"
"Because I love you very much and want to spend time with you"
"But you usually hate doing it"
"Well I want to," she says "Please whitey, please" she begs
"No. I'm suspicious. You're never this nice to me"
"I'll let you choose a position,"
"Really? And you won't argue with me?"
"No"
"Even if I pick reverse cowgirl?"
"No, I promise"
"This has got to be a trap" I muttered, "No I'm now even more suspicious, what do you want?"
"I'll let you do anal"
"Really!"
"Yes whitey"
"Is that a risk I'm willing to take?... Yes' I sighed getting up and happily heading outside but the moment I got out of the office she threw a bucket of water over me soaking me from head to toe and she giggled like crazy
"Ohh dear now you'll have to have a bath" She smiled giving my cheek a kiss and scampering off home
"I knew it was too good to be true" I sighed 
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the-fiction-witch · 3 months
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Five Bucks
Media Godless
Character Whitey Winn
Couple Whitey X Reader
Rating Suggestive + Cute
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I sat in my rocking hair out on my porch sipping my beer watching as the hot spring sun began to set below the New Mexico horizon bringing us all a few hours of respite from the harsh heat and blistering sun,
"Evening Mary Agnes," A voice spoke up making me look down the street where I saw Kallie in her usual blue skirt and white blouse, parasol in hand to keep her from the sun that remained, she was walking on her way to the hotel clearly fresh finished with a walk, 
"Evening Callie, Gone on a walk?"
"That's right, hotels empty. Not much else to do." 
"Fair enough, A drink?"
"No thank you,"
"Evenin' Ladies," Another voice spoke up making us both turn our attention, and we were immediately taken back.
Stood heading down the street himself was Whitey Winn, looking rather unusual for himself. He walked the dusty LaBelle street his boots dusted and cleaned, his britches clean and pressed, his shirt crisp and white, his jumper dusted and clean, his skin a fresh clean and soft, his nails clean, his hair clean and fluffy slightly damp on the ends, his hat dusted and clean on his head, his gunbelts still on but cleaned up and polished, even the fuzz he insisted on keeping above his lip was trimmed and clean, Christ even from here we both knew he'd had a bath and as he approached more his usual scent of ripe, sour dirt and sweat replaced by the scent of lilies and lavender.
Callie and I looked at each other and I admit I questioned for a moment...
"Who are ya? and what have you done to whitey?" I asked half as a joke and yet part of me was legitimately concerned, I don't think I'd seen whitey like this in.... uhh... ever. 
"Very funny Maggie," He chuckled, "You ladies have a nice night," He nodded as he tipped his hat to his and carried on his way, 
Callie and I met eyes and both smiled a little, 
"Five Bucks says I know where he's going."
"Alright," She nodded hopping up my porch and taking a seat on the bench beside my chair, "And your bet is?"
"I'll hear yours first."
"...I think... He's heading to the office. Trying to convince Bill he's worth a promotion? or maybe Bill's just sick of his stank." She laughed,
"A good guess, good guess. I think, He's going to Y/n's." 
"He might be," she nodded, 
We egarly sat and watched Whitey as he headed across the town of course young Y/n Y/l/n's house was only just across from the Sheriff's office so as he approached we both sat on the edge of our seats but he climbed Y/n's porch,
"Told Ya,"
"Alright, alright you were night Mary Agnes. Just still surprised, to see Whitey get so dressed up."
"As am I, Boy rarely takes a damn bath If I'd known all it took was Y/n flashing her ankles at him I'd have slipped her a few bucks a week just to make sure the boy has a regular bath." 
"I think it's sweet,"
"Sweet?"
"Yeah," she nodded as we watched him knock on Y/n's door and she happily opened it, they greeted each other fondly with a kiss and he headed inside with her the door snapping shut behind them, "You have to admit it is kinda cute, seeing whitey so excited to please his little lady," 
"Callie... given your prior occupation you really think having a bath is all he's doing to please her?"
"I should hope he's doing much more, for y/n's sake." She chuckled, "We've all felt that sing of being utterly in love with a boy, you get him into bed and he's as much use as a silver petticoat,"
"True, I wouldn't know what to think Whitey knows..."
"Still I think it's sweet, Little Whitey all grown up and cleaned up for his date it's ever so sweet,"
"It is a little sweet seeing him all grown up," I nodded, "Another five bucks says he'll be out in forty minutes sweaty and trying to breathe," 
"thirty minutes."
"Deal," I laughed, so we each got another drink and chatted with each other until we spotted Y/n's door open and out came a very tired, sweaty Whitey only in his britches and shirt leaning on the porch for some air,
"Time?"
"Thirty-two minuets."
"Yeah!" she laughed,
"Alright alright you win," I laughed, "Good going Whitey," I raised my drink,
"Good Boy whitey," she laughed as we toasted, "Five bucks says she comes out to tug him back in?"
"I say two minutes he runs back in to her?"
"Deal," she smirked, so we did our best to watch without him knowing we were watching, as he got his breath and straightened up fixing his shirt, and rubbing his neck where a Hickie was already obvious, He stood and glanced back into Y/n's house,
"Ohhh he's thinking about it," I smirked, "Come on you know you want to Whitey,"
"No no come on Y/n we all know this ain't over after one session of thirty-two minutes,"
But we saw Y/n come out in her nightie wrap her arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss tugging him back into the house shutting the door again, 
"Yes! I win!"
"Alright, it was close though," 
"It was, it was that was a close one," I nodded,
"You remember being that... Loved up for your hubby?"
"Loved up?"
"Excited. egar. desperate for one another when you first got married?" 
"Yeah we were," I nodded, "it's the honeymoon phase all you wanna do is throw each other on the bed every five seconds when you first get married,"
"Even if they ain't married,"
"We all did stuff there age too."
"I know, there young let them have their fun,"
"We all know whitey'd Marry her if the preacher was here,"
"You think he would?"
"course he would," I laughed, "Damn Boy loves that girl..." 
"Yeah, She loves him too. They're a very cute little couple they love each other very much." She nodded, "Plus it would be sweet as hell to have some little ones running around here again,"
"Ohh God whitey's little ones..." I chuckled, "It's a little strange,"
"How so?"
"...To think, there not kids anymore." I told her, "I remember whitey being born, I remember Y/n arriving when she was knee high, I remember then two running around the streets playing bank robbers with the other kids,"
"whitey was always the hero," She laughed, "Y/n's was always his damsel to save,"
"I guess... In my mind, they're both still kids." I explained, "Funny to see them now, all grown up, so in love, and to think the streets could be filled with their own kids,"
"It is strange, but... I suppose that's just what happens when you get old."
"I ain't old."
"Maggie, we all are." she nodded, "Bills going blind, bar keep can't pour a shot straight, dalila's lost her marbles, we have to face it. We had our time in the sun, but the sun don't shine for us anymore"
"You're right, it doesn't." I nodded, 
"It shines for Trudy and for Luke, for Whitey and Y/n, and their little ones. World moves on from us all we can do is hope to hell we gave them enough to get them though it too." 
"Wise words," 
"I ain't just a whore ya know Maggie," 
"I know, you've always been way more then that. And you make a good school marme."
"I think I do alright for falling into it, Another five bucks says Y/n's gonna be preggo by next month,"
"...Deal" I chuckled, 
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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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