#Walter Walker

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Blessed Event (1932) Roy Del Ruth

April 4th 2024

[whileiamdying]

THE SCREEN: “Mae West Reveals Herself as a Circus Queen in “I’m No Angel” at the Paramount—Saturday's Millions”

I'M NO ANGEL, based on a story by Mae West and supported by Lowell Brentano; music and lyrics by Harvey Brooks, Gladys Du Bois and Ben Ellison; directed by Wesley Ruggles; a Paramount production. At the Times Square and Brooklyn Paramounts.

Tira .... Mae West Jack Clayton .... Cary Grant Bill Barton .... Edward Arnold Slick .... Ralf Harolde Alicia Hatton .... Gertrude Michael Kirk .... Kent Taylor Thelma .... Dorothy Peterson Benny Pinkowitz .... Russell Hopton Beulah .... Gertrud Michael The Chump .... William Davidson Rajah .... Nigel de Bruller Bob .... Irving Pichel Omnes.... George Bruggeman Harry .... Nat Pendleton Chauffeur .... Morrie Cohen Judge .... Walter Walker

by MORDAUNT HALL.

Arrayed in a variety of costumes which set off her sinuous form, Mae West is appearing at the Paramount in her latest screen vehicle, "I'm No Angel," a title which, as might be surmised, fits the leading character. Here Miss West, who wrote the story herself from “suggestions contributed" by Lowell Brentano, is beheld as a circus beauty named Tira, who wins applause and admiration by risking her blond head in a lion's mouth twice daily.

It is a rapid-fire entertainment, with shameless but thoroughly contagious humor, and one in which Tira is always the mistress of the situation, whether it be in the cage with wild beasts, in her boudoir with admirers or in a court of law.

Tira is ever ready with & flip double entendre and' she permits no skeleton to be found behind her cupboard doors. She has an emphatic personality, which proves a magnet for even social lights with millions. She receives costly presents, Including diamond necklaces, but she is hardly a gold-digger. She refrains from posing, preferring to keep to her natural slangy speech in her journey through the story from a tent to a penthouse.

She admits that she has thrown discretion to the winds, and she sometimes finds herself in an awkward predicament, but through a wily lawyer she succeeds in proving that she is guiltless. The feeble parts of this picture are those in which a criminal known as Slick is introduced. The less one sees of him the better one feels, for the production is interesting only as long as it proceeds on its merry route.

The glimpses of Tira making her impressive entry to the circus arena and then proceeding to the big cage with the roaring lions are depicted shrewdly. Tira does not actually stick her whole head in the lion's mouth, but contents herself by putting her face between the beast's jaws, which is quite enough.

Even this is set forth with a certain degree of fun, and one feels that Tira probably has a pistol ready for an emergency and that other circus employees are ready to shoot in the event that the beast starts to close its mouth. But one is apt to wonder whether they could possibly be quick enough. Society among the spectators is thrilled, all except one snobbish girl, who is furious because her fiancé is very enthusiastic over the performer's courage-and her beauty.

Later there comes the time when Tira puts her fair head into a court of law as the plaintiff in a breach-of-promise case. She sues Jack Clayton, whom she really loves, for $1,000,000, and it is not Tira's artful counsel who wins the case, but the circus queen herself. She cross-examines the defendant's witnesses and turns their testimony in her own favor, the unusual proceeding being countenanced by a judge whose sympathy Tira wins with the utmost ease.

Miss West plays her part with the same brightness and naturalness that attended her second film role. There is no lack of spontaneity in her actions or in the utterance of her lines. She is a remarkable wit, after her fashion. Cary Grant is pleasing as Clayton and Walter Walker is excellent as the considerate old judge. Gregory Ratoff does well as Tara’s lawyer. Wesley Ruggles has directed the film with his usual intelligence.

[eccentricallygothic]

Divorced Dad!Captain Syverson who experiences a real time brain short-circuit when he sees how well you get along with his kids during your first meeting with them… 

Warning(s): Breeding kink, size kink, old man!Sy, age gap, manhandling, groping, fluff, boob play, unprotected p-in-v, I added plot to it TT. MDNI.

. . . 

After the messy divorce that followed his turbulent marriage, Sy was not looking forward to any relations with the opposite sex, if possible. With his former profession a constant hurdle to his life as part of a unionized pair and marital bliss, what had started as a promising relationship had turned out to be one of those unfortunate marriages where children were sought as a last resort to perhaps save the remnants of the already rotten love between man and wife. Though being someone from a background that held family in the highest esteem and always having been fond of the idea of his own lot, Sy loved his children more than life itself and there was not a thing in the world he would trade for them. And that was the reason why he had preferred to opt for an early retirement so custody would not be an issue between him and his ex-wife who was more than eager to shed off everything affiliated with the name Syverson like an illness.

You, on the other hand, though not much experienced with the opposite sex were not too warm to the idea of children. Being a student in her last year of higher education and only so old as you were, your attitude hardly deserved to be subjected to scrutiny. That, and the fact that you hadn't really had many young ones around you while growing up as an only child, calling you a foreigner to the scene would not qualify as an exaggeration and hence it can be said that it is more indifference than contempt on your part. 

So naturally, when it happened, it was strictly unplanned. And very fateful. With a rather traumatized Sy in a sort of an emotional limbo who had more than enough reason to keep to himself, and a stressed with soon approaching future endeavors as well as disillusioned with the opposite sex you, the night you had bumped into each other outside the bar restrooms where Sy had been dragged to cheer up by his friends and you to loosen up by yours, the rather fast yet steady rate at which the two of you had woven into each other had been unexpected to say the least. 

But now, as Sy fires up the grill in his backyard to begin the little BBQ he has planned for today when you meet his children for the first time, the prided and much experienced grill expert nearly burns his hand because he is so busy inwardly fawning over how quickly his rugrats have warmed up to you. And you, Sy will swear on anything that you are just the most perfect woman— person alive. Everything is just right with you. Even on days when the world seems to press down on him, your mere presence is there to help his spirits back up and elate as well as support him in every sense.

Though he had been honest about his condition since the beginning, after his initial reluctance to get with you as you were so much younger and inexperienced compared to him, children weren't peculiarly a topic that came up between the two of you except occasions where Sy wanted to share a little victory or rant with you. So as you keep his toddler on one hip with a protective arm around her, your perfect body -Sy's words- clad in a bonny bright coloured sundress, and hold the hand of his 5 year old who excitedly shows you around the mini patio of the modern farmhouse, memories of his own mother scarce if any, your making conversation with the boy and giggling along to his lisp droning flutters Sy's heart in a way that he thought he had outgrown. 

It also excites him with a kind of boyish heat that the former military Captain had thought he had shed off with his adolescent youth.

And so he just has to have you by yielding to a similar impatience and desperation, the musical sound of your giggles faintly fluttering its melodies upon his flush and thumping ears as he gets to it.

“God, Sy!” The huff in your words fires him up even more and he cannot hold back any longer. “You’re such a brute!” His coarse and scarred paws heavily pull at your dress with a crazed desperation to help you find the restroom, as he had told one of the farm hands that he had left the children under. “Oof!” The whine you let out before instinctively craning your head to try and ease the way his thick beard tickles the tender skin of the curve of your neck makes him growl into your carotid pulse that he worships with his hot lips, the pressure of your pressing your face into his as well as the soft pants you let out, your chest bumping into his with each heave of your lungs, only lithifies his bulging erection even more. 

“Gon' fatten up your pretty lil’ pussy with my cum, baby” Sy's breaths scorch your clammy skin with their burning weight. His hands grope and expose you everywhere they can reach, and they can do so everywhere because of how much smaller hence ragdoll-like you are compared to him. “Wouldja like that, angel?” Your eyes roll to the back of your head when he boosts your thighs up his tall legs and around his waist, the fat and leaking tip of his cock grazing against your holes from how he is kissing you everywhere he can reach. “Me stuffing that cute tummy full of siblings for Tim and Bethy, huh?” You know he would never actually do something as serious so callously without a prior discussion so you breathlessly nod, pushing your oral muscles to gulp down the thick bile in your throat and tip your head against the wall to prepare yourself to withstand his intrusion of your pussy that thanks to his girth always feels like not only your first time with him but your very deflowering in general.

 “Yes” your mouth falls open as he reaches below the hold with which he has your whole body propped up. “Yes, please~” his balmy tip finds its destination in the tiny, drenched and quivering closed up band that leads to your reproductive cavern. “Please fimme with your babies, Sy~” when the stretch makes your tiny hole burn around his girth, your mouth lets loose all the obscene words of vulgar desire. 

“Yeah, baby?” Sy's fingers flex over your ass and caress their way up your side before coming down and repeating the action, his thumb stealing strokes of your nipples as he does. “Wanna make me a Daddy, yeah?” A hiss leaves your mouth and your back arches at the feeling of your walls sheathing him deep within themselves. His breathtaking urgency nearly puts a dent in your innards. “Want me to make you all round and heavy here?” Your pussy clenches around the hilt of his cock when he suddenly gropes your naval into a greedy handful.

“Yes, please, Sy!” Your whole form bounces up in the air when the man gives you a thrust so powerful that has you mewling and digging your nails in his shoulders. “Wanna make you a Daddy so bad, Sy!” His dick has always had a hypnotic effect on you, for the minute it's in the vicinity of any of your holes, you become a brain dead parrot for him. 

“Atta girl~” he cooes, tossing your body further up with a strong stab of his hips so he can clamp his teeth down on one of your boobs.

MASTERLIST

. . . 

I am MAD for this man. Like I am not even hot on kids. WHAT—

[littlefreya]

Henry Cavill for Longiness. February 2025

[xan-the-emo-trans-man]

”you can’t prove they were gay!”

well you can’t prove they weren’t gay

[lethargicmarigold]

hi girl kisser nation i gift all with patsyjen. very important

also follow my IG :3 @lethargic_marigoldd ill prob change my name on here to that just for consistency tbf

also bonus yap session

[sosa2imagines]

Theirs!

Imagine Walter Marshall is your neighbour and he's very much interested in you. But what you don't know is that he has a twin brother August Walker, who is equally much interested in you.

The brothers decide to share you. One is possessive and the other one is obsessed!

You being navie don't know the truth. At times you feel Walter is not being himself but you don't know that it's, his brother August.

You confront him, but he just waves it off.

The brothers don't like you having male friends. All hell breaks loose when they see you going out on a date.

That's it, enough of hiding. They hatch a plan. Next thing you know, you are waking up in a secluded cabin on a giant bed.

You see Walter entering the bedroom, you smile in relief, but that quickly turns into a frown when you see a lookalike standing next to him. That's when you get to know about the Walter having a twin brother.

Everything makes sense, why at times you felt him behaving different. You want to go, but they hold you back.

Before you know it, both of them are claiming you. Taking over your senses and resistance. The possessiveness and obsessiveness driving you crazy.

You are theirs now.

[slut-for-henry-cavill]

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

Surely we weren't expecting that😭😂

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

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

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

@shellyshellshell @littlefreya @augustsprincess @mayloma

[why-i-love-comics]

Venom War: Zombiotes #3 (2024)

written by Cavan Scott art by Juan Jose Ryp & Ceci De La Cruz

[hederasgarden]

Since you’re currently into Henry Cavill, how do you think each of his characters would react if they unexpectedly walked in on the reader while changing?

Bestie, I love these types of asks. They're so fun. I haven't watched all of his movies so I am going to do the ones I know.

It wasn’t an accident. He knew you were in there changing and deliberately walked in, looking to get an eyeful. While you're stammering and fumbling to cover yourself up he's leaning casually against the doorframe with his arms folded across his chest.

“Don’t hurry on my account, sweetheart,” he'd say with a teasing smirk.

Walter would be so absorbed in the folder he’s come to discuss that he wouldn't realize you’re half-naked until he looked up. He'd stare at you for approximately two seconds, brain buffering, before quickly averting his gaze and turning around with a muttered, "Fuck."

Later on, as he stands next to you making his coffee and studiously avoiding eye contact, he’d probably say, “Doors have locks for a reason, you know.”

Poor Clark would be flustered and awkward, stammering out a series of rapid apologies and excuses promising he didn't see anything. He'd practically fly from the room. Later, he'd find you again to apologize, staring at the floor and nervously pushing his glasses up his nose each time they slide down.

"It's okay," you'd assure him, a hand on his arm. "I meant for you to see."

"Oh." He'd stare at you for a long moment, processing your words before his cheeks dimpled with a big smile. "In that case, I saw everything."

Sy would definitely stare at you for a hot second before slapping one of his meaty hands over his eyes. He’d offer a gruff apology while blindly fumbling for the door.

“I didn’t see anything,” he’d promise, even though he definitely did. Later, when the two of you finally got together and you’re wearing the same set, he’d slip a finger under your bra strap with a grin. “Was hoping to see this again,” he’d say

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[darkmasterlistyouneveraskedfor]

The Club AU

A collection of drabbles that intersect at the same club.

THE DUFF (Curtis Everett, Snowpiercer)

NIGHTLIFE (Lee Bodecker, The Devil All the Time)

WASTED (Bucky Barnes, MCU)

SNAKE EYES (Loki, MCU)

MISE EN PLACE (Thor, MCU)

BLACK LIGHT (August Walker, Mission Impossible)

CAUSE OF ACTION (Andy Barber, Defending Jacob)

CARPE NOCTEM (Lloyd Hansen, The Gray Man)

BAD REPUTATION (Frank Castle, The Punisher)

UP ALL NIGHT (Ransom Drysdale, Knives Out)

IF YOU CAN’T DANCE (Jonathan Pine, The Night Manager)

HANGOVER (Johnny Storm, Fantastic Four)

TREAT YOU (Peter Parker, MCU)

NIGHT MOVES (Nick Fowler, The 355)

AT FIRST SIGHT (Captain Syverson, Sand Castle)

YOU MAKE ME WANNA (Walter Marshall, Night Hunter)

MEMBERS ONLY (Tommy Shelby, Peaky Blinders)

[ellethespaceunicorn-masterlist]

Henry Cavill Masterlist

Here you will find all of my Henry Cavill works, arranged by character and type of work.

One-Shots

Forever And A Day - Explicit - Geralt x Black!OFC - Geralt and Lavinia share a passionate reunion.

Events

You're Mine | Geralt of Rivia + Female Reader + Daddy Kink + “Can you feel how much I want you?” + Darkfic (Sweet Treats Events 2024)

Series

Bright Like The Moon (ongoing)

Touch and Go (possibly ongoing)

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)

Requests

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth - Explicit - Walter Marshall x Reader - You hate everything about Detective Walter Marshall. He feels the same about you. Now, kiss!

Challenges

Fifteen Minutes - Explicit - Walter Marshall x Unnamed Black!OFC - What Walter does with 15 minutes of his time.

Headcanons

Hobbies

Events

A Little Fresh Air | Walter Marshall + Female Reader + Public Sex + “Hmm, you’re not very patient, are you?” + Smut (Sweet Treats Event 2024)

One-Shots

Hold Me Til I Scream For Air To Breathe - Explicit - Sub!Clark Kent x Domme!Reader - Clark needs to give over to his submissive urges, specifically he yearns to be tied up and owned.

Some Things You Just Can’t Refuse - Explicit - Dom!Clark Kent x Sub!Reader - A collection of first times with Clark Kent, and one last time.

Don’t Kill My Vibe - Explicit - Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader - You help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.

Requests

Happy Birthday, Cupcake - General - Clark Kent x PlusSize!Reader - Clark surprises you for your birthday.

Praise You - General - Clark Kent x Insecure PlusSize!Reader - Clark Kent loves everything about you, especially what you think are your flaws.

One-Shots

What Are You Doing, StepBro? - Explicit - Humphrey x Stepsister!Reader - You and Humphrey don’t have the best start, but before long you will reach an arrangement.

Requests

Doing Something Unholy - Explicit - Charles Brandon x Reader - This is a prompt fill for some teasing of Charles Brandon and then him taking over.

Series

Scrapbook (finished) - Side characters include Walter Marshall, Evan Marshall, Syverson, and Gus March-Phillipps

One-Shots

Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC} - Explicit - Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader - Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU - Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend.

Make That Kitty Purr [Director’s Cut] {DARKER FIC} - Explicit - Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader - Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU - Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.

Series

Love, Napoleon (ongoing)

One-Shots

I Want a Little Sugar in My Bowl - Explicit - Napoleon Solo x Reader - Napoleon wines and dines.

Series

Daddy Knows Best (possibly on hiatus)

One-Shots

Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC} - Explicit - Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader - Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU - Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend.

Make That Kitty Purr [Director’s Cut] {DARKER FIC} - Explicit - Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader - Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU - Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.

Treat Me Like A Slut - Explicit - August Walker x Reader - August has had enough of your antics, and you’re going to pay for it.

Requests

Executive Temptation - Explicit - CEO!August Walker x Employee!Reader - You’ve caught the eye of CEO August Walker. What happens when he asks you to go to his private office?

One-Shots

Sometimes The Silence Guides A Mind - Explicit - Sherlock Holmes x Reader - As you were getting close to Sherlock, he stops visiting. You pop over to Baker Street and share an eye-opening moment.

Requests

The Paganini Problem - Mature - Sherlock Holmes x Wife!Reader - Being Sherlock’s wife proves to be difficult when a case stumps him.

Series

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)

Challenges

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out - Mature - Syverson x Reader - When an unexpected pregnancy rocks your already uncertain world, you decide the best option is to run. Apocalypse AU.

Requests

Shape-Up - Explicit - Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches) - Syverson and his girl, Peaches, try and trim his beard without causing a ruckus. Spoiler alert: they fail.

Drabbles

My Little Strawberry - Mature - Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches) - A follow-up to Shape Up. Sy has a conversation with his baby girl while she’s still in your stomach. 

Events

Say It Again | Captain Syverson + Female Reader + Phone Sex + “Hmm, you’re not very patient, are you?” + Smut (Sweet Treats Event 2024)

One-Shots

Nothing More Than An Animal - Explicit - Henry!Wolverine (Cavillrine) x Female!Reader - After entering a dangerous biker bar alone, you’re almost assaulted. You are saved by a mutant with metal claws who might be more animal than man.

Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

Clark Kent (Man of Steel, BvS, Justice League)

Humphrey (Stardust)

Charles Brandon (The Tudors)

Mike (Hellraiser: Hellworld)

Napoleon Solo (The Man from U.N.C.L.E.)

August Walker (Mission: Impossible - Fallout)

Gus March-Phillips (The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare)

Will Shaw (The Cold Light of Day)

Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes films)

Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)

Evan Marshall (Blood Creek)

Melot (Tristan and Isolde)

Thomas Apreas (Hotel Laguna)

Chas Quilter (The Inspector Lyndley Mysteries)

Stephen Colley (I Capture the Castle)

Henry!Wolvie AKA The Cavillrine (Deadpool & Wolverine)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR HENRY

FULL MASTERLIST IS HERE.

[littlefreya]

Henry Cavill at the AACTA Awards | Australia | February 2025

[holylulusworld]

Between a rock and a hard place (9)

Summary: You are in big trouble and in need of money. Two wolves are more than willing to help you. For a price…

Pairing: Mobster!Walter Marshall x fem!Reader x Mobster!August Walker

Warnings: power imbalance, gaslighting, darkfic, both brothers are not nice guys, mafia AU, smut, unprotected sex, cowgirl, mentions of drugging, light oral (male rec), handjob, dub-con on August, somnophilia, possessive Walter

Between a rock and a hard place (8)

Between a rock and a hard place masterlist

Please take a look at the warnings for this story.

“Go ahead, little lamb. I want you to take what you want from me tonight,” Walter says as he lies on his back, arms crossed behind his head. He watches you with curiosity as you look around his bedroom. “Name it, and it’s yours.”

You blink a few times. Does he mean it? You name something, and he will make it happen.

No—this must be one of their games. If you say freedom, they’ll tell you that freedom isn’t an option.

“No leaving me,” he purrs and grabs your hand to place it on his naked chest. “Anything else, Y/N? I went too far to let you slip through my fingers now. But I promise you don’t have to give our customers a show ever again.”

You feel hot all of a sudden. Your cheeks are on fire as you look at Walter, lying naked on the bed. He’s shameless when it comes to nudity. More than once, he fucked you while one of the maids or security guards walked in on you.

Not months ago, you shied away when anyone openly talked about sex, and now, you crave the humiliation you experience whenever the brothers use your body to their liking.

“What is it that your heart desires?” He cocks his head, his eyes roaming your body hungrily. “I desire my name on your body, writing all over every inch of your skin,” Walter smirks when you gasp. “I won’t do this to you, baby. But the thought is nice.”

The thought is nice. You don’t know how many times you repeated the line in your head whenever you had hoped your deceased husband would do something for you. Bringing you flowers, remembering your birthday, or at least trying to make you cum.

“I want,” you begin, but bite your tongue. What is it that you desire? Your freedom and free will were taken away from you. You’ve been stripped of your dignity and shame, too. What’s left of you is raw, unfiltered lust. “I want to fuck you.”

Walter smirks. He had hoped you were craving his body as much as he’s craving to touch and claim your body. “It’s all yours, Y/N. Come here and take what you want.”

“Hmm…” you consider his offer, eyes drifting toward his half-erect cock. “Can you keep your arms like that? I want to fuck you.”

“As I said,” he nods toward his cock. “I’m all yours. Fingers, cock, my mouth. Whatever your sweet little cunt desires.” You whimper. His mouth and fingers can do magic to your throbbing pussy. His cock, though, can make you sing like no other.

His words send a shiver through your body, and heat shoots into your core. You lick your lips. Can you trust him to let you have control tonight?

“No catch, Y/N. Go ahead,” he hums as you move closer to his crotch, glancing at his perfect cock. “Do you want me to stroke it?”

“No!” You almost growl, pupils blown as you glare at him. “This is mine.”

Walter smirks. He loves seeing you all possessive over his cock. “All yours, little lamb.”

You wrap your fingers around his shaft, your touch careful and gentle. You slowly drag your palm up and down, feeling his cock twitch in your hand.

“Harder, baby,” he purrs, feeling your grip tighten. You stroke him harder and become more confident. You watch his lips part, and his breathing becomes harder. “Fuck, you’re so good for me. Please…shit… I want to feel you around me. Use me…use me like you want to…”

His cock hardens and swells under your touch, making you feel powerful for the first time you met him. “I want it to be hard.”

“It’s hard for you, all day and night,” he grunts as you swipe your thumb over the tip. “So fucking hard, it hurts.”

You smirk as you lean in, brushing your lips against the tip. You dart your tongue out to tease him a little, lapping pre-cum up. “Hmm…tastes so good.”

“Fuck! If you don’t stop, I’ll shoot my load right in your face.” Walter struggles to focus. All he can do is let you play with his cock as you wrap your lips around the tip, swirling your tongue over the sensitive head.

Walter bucks his hips, wanting more, ready to blow his load. “Not yet,” you growl, keeping a firm grip on his cock. “You’ll cum inside of me, and only inside of me.”

“All you want,” he gasps and moans when you stroke him a little harder. “Fuck…please give me that tight little cunt.”

“Do you want to spread me out, baby?” You ask. “I bet you want to ruin me even more. Tonight, I’ll ruin you, though.”

You straddle him, positioning the tip of his cock at your slick hole.

“Ruin me,” he groans as you slam down onto his cock without warning. You grip his cock tightly, walls clinging to him. “OH…shit… I knew you were perfect…so perfect.”

“Your cock is good,” you chuckle while placing your hands on his chest. He stares at you, waiting for you to move, but you play with his soft curls, tugging at them. “You’re not ugly, either.”

“Baby, I’ll fuck you hard if you keep on praising me,” he threatens, but laughs when you slap his chest.

“You promised,” you snarl and wrap your hand around his throat, keeping him from sitting up. “This is my night.”

You begin to move, rolling your hips slowly, not wanting it to be over too soon. Your nails dig into his chest as you ride him, your breasts bouncing as you move up and down his massive cock.

“Fuck, you feel too good,” he groans, hands itching to touch you. Walter keeps his promise. He doesn’t move, only admires you moving on top of him.

“Move your fucking hips,” you lean over his body, snarling against his lips. “Give me that cock; make me cum.”

“Fuck, fuck…” Walter curses loudly as he meets your movement, driving his cock deeper.

“That’s what you’re good for,” you crush your lips onto his, dominating the kiss as his arms wrap around your body, helping you move up and down his length. “No cheating.”

You growl against his lips, but it’s too late. Your walls clench around him, making you both moan. “Don’t stop.”

“This is my cock.” You bite his lower lip, tugging at it. Walter doesn’t care. He growls your name, his hips snapping faster into yours as you wrap both hands around his throat. “Only mine. No other whore will have it.”

“Yours.” He suddenly rolls you over. You scream as he starts pounding into you. “And this is mine.” He slams into you over and over as you scream his name, scratching his chest, arms, and neck. “Cum for me, my whore…my love.”

“I hate you!” You scream as you clamp down hard on his cock. “Now fuck me…”

“You’re mine,” he dives in to steal a kiss while rolling his hips faster. “Say it…”

“You’re mine,” you moan into his mouth. “Your cock is mine.”

“Fuck, you are a brat…” He shudders through his orgasm, his breath fanning over your face. “I love you.”

“I want more,” you say as you lie on top of Walter.

“What do you want?” He asks, lifting his head to meet your eyes. “Name it, and it’s yours.”

“You know what I want…”

Giggling, you watch Walter make quick work. He didn’t hesitate to agree to make your next wish come true. A small dose of a secret mixture, a pair of handcuffs, and his brother is all yours to use.

He steps away from his brother’s bed, laughing as you excitedly pat August’s chest.

“What the fuck!” August finally jerks awake. He stares at you on top of him, cock twitching inside your wet cunt. “Get off me! What do you think you’re doing?”

“It’s her turn, August,” Walter sternly says as his brother tries to break out of the handcuffs. “She wants to fuck you.”

You grin as August throws insults at you and his brother. His cock gives his excitement away, though. “I want to fuck you.”

“She gets cocky, huh?” August eyes your erect nipples like a starving man. “How did you get me so hard?”

“I sucked you off in your sleep.” You purr while leaning over his body to lick over his lips. “Can you taste yourself on my lips?”

“Fuck, she’s such a good slut.” His eyes are black with lust as he stares back at you. “You think you can ride this stallion, little lamb?”

“I can!” You growl.

“If you can make yourself cum on my cock without any help, I’ll lick this pussy clean.” August challenges. “Go ahead…I want to see you cum.”

Part 10

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[witchywithwhiskey]

🌿🌷 witchywithwhiskey's springtime fun masterlist 🌷🌿

hello hello friends!!! are we having (springtime) fun yet? 😏

thank you to everyone that responded to my little springtime fun event by sending in asks with prompts!!! i've still got a lot that i want to respond to, so as of now, this event is CLOSED. i'm going to try to get to as many prompts as i can, but may not get to all of them. if i don't get to yours, i'm still so so thankful you sent it in ♡♡♡

here's everything i've written so far:

sakura blossoms are never a bad idea [jake jensen]

a delicious picnic [ransom drysdale]

the kitten and the bear [walter marshall]

waiting out the spring downpour [bucky barnes]

a beautiful spring afternoon [andy barber]

under the springtime sun [ari levinson]

a cozy little home surrounded by flowers [captain syverson]

kneeling among the spring flowers [steve rogers + bucky barnes]

pleasure among the primroses [august walker]

go frolicking in a field of flowers [steve rogers]

a steamy springtime morning [curtis everett]

ruining a perfect springtime date [lloyd hansen]

undone by a pretty spring sundress [andy barber]

a delicious end to a delightful spring day [nick fowler]

tempting fate in the park [bucky barnes]

first-time plant parents [ari levinson]

morning cuddling with the love of your life [captain syverson]

cooped up on a nice spring day [lloyd hansen]

getting what you want on a rainy spring afternoon [bucky barnes]

can't resist a dare [ransom drysdale]

that secret place in the garden [ari levinson]

dreaming of a rainy spring morning [andy barber]

a scheme on a spring day [ransom drysdale]

a fruitful afternoon in the strawberry field [ari levinson]

everything for this event can be found under the tag #witchywithwhiskey's springtime fun on my blog

[changenameno]

My Masterlist 📚

Hi there lovelies!!!❤️✨

here you will find all my future fan-fictions and I will add to them gradually. Though I will probably only write for Henry Cavill and his characters.

This is still very much a 18+ blog, so if you are not of age please go away. Thank you.

Taglist:

If you're interested in being on my taglist, please let me know! And if you want to be taken off (my taglist), feel free to tell me! ❤️✨

Fluff🙊- Drabble⏱️- Smut❣️- Angst🃏- One-shots🍪

Little Tease - Henry Cavill x Fem. Reader (Complete) ❣️🙊🍪

Fingerblast - Sy x Short Fem. Reader (Complete)

Part 1 , Part 2🙊❣️

Shower Head - Sy x Fem. Reader (Complete)

Part 1 ❣️, Part 2❣️🙊

Sugarplum, then? - Sy x Fem. Reader (Complete) ❣️🍪

Sausage Prequel - Sy x Fem. Reader, August Walker x Fem. Reader (Complete) 🃏❣️🙊

Sausage - Sy x Fem. Reader, August Walker x Fem. Reader (Complete)❣️🙊

Criminal Offence - Captain Syverson x Fem. Assassin Reader, Walter Marshall x Fem. Assassin Reader (Complete)❣️🙊🍪

My Own - Geralt x Fem. Nymph Reader (Complete)

Chapter 1 🃏, Chapter 2🃏, Chapter 3 🃏,

Chapter 4 🃏, Chapter 5 🃏 🙊, Chapter 6🙊,

Chapter 7 🙊, Chapter 8 🃏, Chapter 9 🃏🙊,

Chapter 10 ❣️🙊

Ready, set…oh? - August Walker & Fem. Reader (Complete)

Part 1 🃏🙊, Part 2🙊

Bitter Truth - August Walker & Fem. Reader (Complete) 🃏🍪

To Be, Or Not To Be - August Walker x Fem. Reader (Complete) 🃏🙊❣️🍪

Wild Ride - Walter Marshall x Fem. Reader (Complete)

Part 1🙊, Part 2 🙊❣️, Part 3 ���❣️

The Thief - Walter Marshall x Fem. Reader (Complete)❣️🙊🍪

It’s been a long time… - Gus March-Phillips x Fem. Reader (Complete)

Part 1 🃏🙊, Part 2 🃏❣️🙊

Gym Master - Clark Kent x Curvy Fem. Reader (Complete)❣️🙊🍪