#netflix godless whitey winn

[the-fiction-witch]

Whitey Winn Masterlist No.1

Tell me Whitey - smutty

Time's Tickin' Darlin' - smutty

Whitey - smut

give me my pants - Flirty

Save Ya - smut (DARK)

Breath - smut

Unlock the cell - cute

You b*stard! - cute

Hey! - smut

Woke Half Of La belle - smut

Eye contact - smutty

The Deputy and The Inventor - smut

Secret - sad

River Fairy - smut

Enjoying the View - smut

For Your own good - smutty

Missy - smut

Dancer - smut

Laundry - smutty

My Hero - smutty/flirty

Wifey - sexy

Come on Darling - sweet

For You - sweet

I love Ya - smutty

farm girl - smutty

Tug - smutty

Perfect - cute

Desk - smut

Like what ya see

cowgirl - smut

Back - smut

Toy Boy

Shot the Sherrif

Love - smutty

Married Girl - smut

Bar Girl - smut

Pony - smut

wait - sweet

Distraction - smut

The storm - smutty

Losing - cute

Pay with kisses - sweet

Pay With Kisses P2 - smut

Protect - sexy

Come With Me - smutty

Naps - sweet

Bouncy - sweet

Flasher - smut

Pretty lady - smut

Pretty lady P2 - smut

Please - smut

intend to - smut

Scared - flirty

Fire Hazzard - funny

OverBoard - cute

Dirty boy 1 - smut

dirty boy 2 - smut

dirty boy 3 - smut

dirty boy 4 - smut

Dirty boy 5 - smut

dirty boy 6 - smut

Back to bed - smut

Not here - smutty

Out Of Town - smutty

30 days

What are Ya sayin - smut

miss lola - smutty

miss lola p2 - sexy

Sugar - flirty

stables

Just marry me - cut

30 day challenge

Quiet - smut

checking out

Passing time

Dance

First - smut

Highway Girl - cute

I'm Stuck - smut

Alright Alright! - sweet

Play - smut

You're drunk - smut

Office Girl - smut

Bad Girl - smut

I Don't Rightly Know - none

Flu - cute

Archer - cute

Don't Call Me Darlin' - smut

Last series -

Last Night - smut

Last Debts - smut

Last Dollar and Eighty-Eight Scents - smut

Last Name - cute

Last Lover - smut

Last Virginity - smut

[4lxcxrd20]

Thomas Brodie 💕

[meep-meep-richie]

Thomas Brodie-Sangster || Godless S0103

[barcaavengers]

SOMEBODY EXPLAIN WHY 90% OF THOMAS' CHARACTERS DIE FOR FUCKS SAKE!

I WAS HERE CHEERING ALL "GIVE THEM HELL!" WHEN HE WAS WITH HIS PISTOLS AND THEN A FUCKING KNIFE IN HIS CHEST MAN

A KNIFE

LIKE NEWT

WHY MAN

[thatonedeer]

Okay I love the show Godless on Netflix, HOWEVER I did not expect there to be so much thirst for Whitey MFing Winn

Like...he never bathes and has absolutely no common sense, he also doesn’t empty out his fuckin toilet, and this man is the one??? What??

[the-girl-wh0-cries-w0lf]

What ‘Godless’ Did Right Pt3

[ladyofvalyria]

[komraekenkru]

Okay, but how did Whitey Winn go from the stupid, incompetent comic relief to the purest and best and most badass character in the history of ever?

[justauthoring]

Twiddling - Whitey Winn

Request: Here’s a fun one for Whitey? How bout when he is locked in the cell, the reader takes this to her advantage. She won’t let him until he sings and she just stands there with the keys in her hand waiting for him to sing. In the end he gives in.

Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR STILES STILINSKI!

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“Come on, Y/N.”

You smirked, biting your lip as you continued to twirl the keys around your finger. Whitey sighed heavily, leaning against the barred gate that kept him from getting to you and the damned keys that would let him out.

Raising a brow, you took a step forward. You were just an inch away from Whitey being able to reach through the opening and grab the keys, and you were well aware of it. “I think I made myself perfectly clear, Whitey.” You grinned, licking your lips.

Cocking your hip out, you let your free hand rest against it, clutching the keys in your other hand. “Sing,” you paused for dramatic effect, “and i’ll let you out.”

“This is ridiculous,” Whitey huffed, letting his forehead fall against one of the bars. “And humiliating.”

You only hummed in response, turning around and making your way over to Whitey’s desk. You noticed his precious guns left on the gun belt sprawled across the top of the wooden desk, and your smirk grew wider, amusement flooding your gaze. “What’s this then?” You questioned, siding his gun out from the gun belt.

“These your precious guns?”

“Y/N,” Whitey immediately straightened out, his eyes going wide. “Don’t play around wi-”

“Why?” You questioned, amusement falling from your face. “Think I can’t handle myself?”

Whitey’s lips parted as he desperately tried to scramble for a response. “No, i-it’s not that. It’s ju-”

“Calm down, Whitey.” You laughed, setting down the gun. “I’m perfectly away how special these are to you, I won’t mess them up.... if you sing for me.”

“You’re evil,” Whitey sighed, “a new kind.”

You only tilted your head, waiting.

Whitey’s cheeks flushed, growing red as he paused, obviously thinking over what he’d do. Eventually, after watching you twirl the keys tauntingly before him, he sighed, shoulders slumping. “Fine, fine, i’ll sing.”

Your eyes twinkled.

The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, The little one stops to suck his thumb And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

You smirked, clearly satisfied as you begun making your way over to the jail cell. “See?” You giggled, sliding the key into the lock. “Was that so hard?”

Whitey huffed, once again, stepping out with a frown. “Yes, yes it really was.”

You only laughed.

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[the-fiction-witch]

Deal

Media - Godless (Netflix) Character - Whitey Winn Couple - Whitey X Reader Reader - Y/n (criminal) Rating - 15 /mentions of rape/ mentions of abuse/ mentions of murder/ Word Count - 1342

Whitey sat at the sheriff’s desk reading over his little magazine, rolling a bullet between his fingers. The sheriff was out god knows where again so whitey was looking after the place on his own. And as it happened a young lady rode into town today and whitey soon connected her to one of the wanted posters from the state. So he had locked her In a cell and taken her belongings, making sure to keep an eye on her, she was understandably pouting.

“Cosy?” He smirked,

she huffed and didn't answer

Whitey looked up from his magazine, a hint of amusement dancing across his face. “Well, well, well, looks like we got ourselves a feisty one,” he said with a chuckle, setting the magazine aside. He leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together as he regarded Y/n with a curious expression. “Don't reckon you're too fond of bein' locked up, huh?”

"Why would I." She snapped,

Whitey grinned, showing off a row of dirty teeth, “Ah, spirit! I like that. Though, I gotta warn ya, sugar, you're gonna have to calm down if ya wanna get outta there anytime soon.” He stood up from his chair, sauntering over to the cell door. He leaned against it, his arms crossed over his chest as he gazed at Y/n with a lazy smile. “Now, why don't ya tell ol' Whitey what's goin' on? What'd you do to land yourself on a wanted poster?”

she sighed "...shot my husband."

Whitey's grin faltered for a moment, before he regained his composure “Oh, now that's a story worth hearin',”

"my daddy sold me off to marry the local farmer cause he couldn't pay for his damn pigs. Man was three times my age and as rancid as a dead mule. I endured two weeks of his perverted shit before I walked to the saloon and put a bullet in his cock"

Whitey's eyes widened slightly at Y/n's graphic description, but he quickly regained his composure, a sly grin spreading across his face. “That takes guts, darlin',” he said, leaning back against the wall as he regarded Y/n with a newfound respect. “You're either mighty brave or mighty stupid,” he added, his voice low and husky, “but I reckon it's probably a little bit of both.” He paused for a moment, studying Y/n's face before continuing, “I've heard stories about folks like ya daddy, sellin' their daughters off like cattle,” his voice dripped with disgust, “But I never thought I'd meet someone who actually took matters into their own hands.”

"man was a slimy old pervert and he tied me to the fence posts just so he could rape me without me running off. He got what he deserved!"

Whitey's grin turned wicked, and he nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I reckon he did,” He leaned forward, his eyes locked intently on Y/n's face.

“I've seen some nasty things in my time, sweetheart, But what you went through...that's just plain evil. Now, I'm not gonna turn ya loose yet,” he said, his tone firm but gentle, “but I can offer ya a deal.”

Y/n hesitated, her eyes narrowing as she considered Whitey's proposal. “What kind of deal?”

Whitey's eyes crinkled at the corners as he flashed a charming smile. “Well, darlin', I reckon you've got spirit, And I like that in a woman. I can give you protection,” he continued, his voice dropping to a whisper, “From the law, from ya daddy...from anyone else who might come after ya Just promise me one thing Ya gotta let me take care of ya.”

she moved closer her hands gripping the metal bars "and how exactly would you take care of me?"

Whitey's eyes roamed over Y/n's face, drinking in every detail as he reached out to gently grasp her wrists, his fingers intertwining with hers through the bars. “I'd take care of ya like ya deserve Like a man should treat the woman he loves.” His thumb stroked the inside of her wrist, “I'd feed ya till you're plump and pretty, And I'd keep ya safe from harm. I'd show ya what it means to be loved, truly loved. And I'd make ya feel like the queen of this whole damn town.”

"and what would you ask for in return?"

Whitey's grip on her wrists tightened, his fingers digging deeper into her skin as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear “I'd ask for anything you're willing to give,” he whispered, his voice husky and seductive, “Your heart, your soul...your body. But most importantly, I'd want your love. For real love, Y/n, Not just sex or comfort or protection… But true love.”

"your a very forward little deputy aren't ya?"

Whitey's grin spread wide across his face, showcasing a hint of mischief and a dash of arrogance. “Oh, you have no idea, sweetheart,” he drawled, his voice dripping with confidence, “I'm not just forward, I'm downright reckless,” he smirked, When it comes to women like you, I don't play games. I go straight for what I want And right now, what I want is you.”

“So you set me free? Tear up my wanted poster? And keep me safe from anyone who would come after me? For my devotion, my love?”

“That’s right,”

"then I agree to your purposal on one condition."

Whitey's eyes lit up with excitement as he leaned in closer to Y/n, his voice barely above a whisper. “What's the condition, darlin'?”

"when you say you'll treat me like a queen I expect it. And if you start lacking we'll have a problem. You gotta marry me and treat me proper. And if you so much as look at another ladies ankle... Well... I think we both know what I'll do to you."

Whitey's grin faltered for a moment, his eyes widening in surprise before a slow smile spread across his face “Well, well, well,” he said, his voice dripping with amusement, “You're a feisty one, ain't ya?” He chuckled, the sound low and husky, “I reckon I can live with that,” he whispered, his lips grazing her ear. “Marry ya, treat you like a queen...I reckon I can handle that. And as for looking at another lady's ankle… Oh, I reckon I can promise ya that, No other lady's ankles will catch my eye, I'll be too busy gazing at yours.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.” He winked, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist as he pulled her close. “I'll make you a deal. If you'll marry me, I'll build us a life together here in La Belle. We'll fix up the old homestead on the outskirts of town, And raise a family of our own.”

"your really a in or a quarter in for a dollar kinda guys aren't ya?" She chuckled

“a quarter in for a dollar is a mighty fine investment strategy if ya ask me.” He chuckled, the sound low and husky, as he leaned in closer to Y/n. “But I reckon I'd be willing to put my money where my mouth is,”

"So that's the deal? You let me out of here and make me your wifey? Get us a little house and little babies?"

Whitey's eyes sparkled with excitement as he nodded vigorously, a wide grin spreading across his face. “That's the deal, darlin'” He exclaimed, his voice full of enthusiasm. “I'll give ya the world, and I mean it.” He pulled back, his gaze burning with intensity as he looked at Y/n. “A little house on the outskirts of town, a big ol' porch swing, and a whole passel of kids running wild in the yard.” He chuckled, the sound rumbling deep in his chest.

"... deal." She smirked "So? What's my last name then?"

Whitey's face lit up with a radiant smile as he grinned from ear to ear “Winn,” he said, his voice filled with pride. “Y/n Winn.” He pronounced it like a promise, his eyes shining with happiness. “You're gonna be Mrs. Whitey Winn, And I'm gonna make sure you're the happiest woman in all of La Belle”

“I’ll hold you to that,” she smirked pulling him into a intense kiss, “Now be a good hubby and unlock the door,”

“Yes darlin’” He chuckled, 

[strangethings-everywhere]

I would like to say to the world that, in my migrained, sickened state, I was not prepared for THIS MOTHERFUCKER

TO APPEAR IN ALL HIS GUN TWIRLING, SAD MUSTACHED, WESTERN ACCENTED GLORY

But he did, and it was beautiful and I don’t think I’ve ever loved TBS more than when he was stuffing food in his face, looking like a little smart ass with a cowboy hat.

I’ve been fUCkinG BLeSsED

[optimistic-ginger]

I’m only gonna say this once:

WHITEY WINN DESERVED BETTER.

[mimi1503]

Whitey Winn ~There you’ll be~ Godless (ft. Louise, Mary Agnes, Roy & Bill)~[Thomas Brodie-Sangster]

Fanvideo on Whitey Winn and his relationship with other characters in the serie. I really like this character. He is so human : sure of himself, talented but also innocent and clumsy. I think he brings a lot to the story.

[barcaavengers]

I'm watching Godless because I miss seeing Thomas Brodie Sangster and the series look quite interesting and so far I like it. Love how the ladies take care of the town and take nothing from the offers of men.

Now...Thomas as a cowboy deputy 😍😍 He is so talented and in the series so far he is just so dorky playing with his guns in front od the mirror. I'm so weak for him.

[bumfuzzleaddiction]

Godless (Netflix ) SPOLIERS!

Let’s be honest, Whitey’s death was the most anticlimactic death but also the most saddest

[the-girl-wh0-cries-w0lf]

What ‘Godless’ Did Right Pt2