The One With Thirsty Tweets

The one with thirsty tweets

Summery: You are Henry Cavill’s costar in the Witcher and you read thirst tweets to each other

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

This is my first Henry Cavill’s fanfic so please don’t hate me if it’s a mess. Also English it’s not my first language so there are going to be some mistake for sure. I’m sorry

For those who are waiting for the next part of “THEN I MET YOU”, I promise that’s the next story I’ll update. I just had this in mind for days and I had to write this first. Sorry, but it’s coming I promise.

You weren’t sure you were ready for this, you knew what kind of tweets people wrote about Henry so being there with him while those tweets were read out loud... MAN! It was going to be difficult.

Henry was sitting beside you, laughing and talking with the organizer while you were trying to handle your anxiety. You were fairly new in the industry; the Witcher was your first important job so that meant all this attentions you were receiving were also new. And even if you felt blessed for the opportunity and the love most people showed you, you had anxiety and that didn’t help. Let’s be honest here: ANXIETY IS A BITCH.

Henry looked at you smiling reassuringly before starting to talk again with the operators. You knew he was trying to keep the attentions away from you while you settled. He knew about your anxiety and he knew sometime you needed to take the time to control it.

You and he got really close while shooting and you had told him about your anxiety. It had been weird being so open with someone about your problem: you didn’t like talking about it because people usually didn’t understand and thought you were making it up or they looked at you with pity. He didn’t, of course he didn’t. As if he needed another reason to be perfect

Fuck, you hated the guy... why did he have to be so perfect? It wasn’t fair, really. Now you were in love with him and, let’s be honest, you were NOT his type. You were ok at the most, he was handsome and so kind... so unfair!

“Can we start?”- the operator asked stopping your train of thoughts

Henry looked at you again waiting for you answer

“Yeah, so are we reading each other’s tweet or we read our own?”- you asked not knowing what would be best

“You can choose but it would be funnier if you read each other’s”-

“Each other’s it is then”- decided Henry - “you ready”

You smiled at him while nodding

“Breath”- he whispered to you while squishing your shoulder

Damn! You loved him, he was alsways so attentive to other’s needs.

The operator showed you he was going to stat rolling so you took a breath and smiled

“Hello guys this is Henry Cavill”- Henry started

“And this is Y/n Y/Sn and we’re here to read thirsty tweets.” - you waved looking at the camera. You felt so weird

“So I have here Y/n’s tweets and she has mine... you wanna start love?”- he asked

Why did he have to call you love now? You knew it didn’t mean anything but you still blushed every time he did it

“Yeah sure”- you cleared your throat. You started to read the first one and you cackled a little

“Do you get called Daddy a lot?”

Henry snorted while raising an eyebrow “on the internet... sure”- he was ready to start reading your tweet but you couldn’t helped yourself

“Don’t lie”- you smirked at Henry- “We call him daddy constantly on set”- you said looking at the camera

Henry looked at you like you had grown a second head before laughing

“You’re a piece of work, Y/n”- he smiled at you

“Come on daddy - you emphasize daddy for him- they deserve to know the truth”

“Stop it!”- he demanded. Damn if he wasn’t sexy right now

“Ok daddy, sorry”- you laughed trying to tone down the tension. You knew he wasn’t mad but that tone... your own joke had backfired, you would be dreaming about that tone of voice tonight for sure.

“You knows they’re gonna make a gif of you calling me daddy right? Anyway let’s read one of yours:

“Ok But Y/n where have you been all my life? Seriously where?! You’re like my soulmate. I’m sure”

“Oh my god this is nice. Can I like.. take this home with me?”- you smiled. -“Now let’s get back to Henry:

“I would lick milkshake off Henry Cavill’s abs every day.”

“Thank you, probably not the most hygienic thing but ok”- Henry answered

You snorted and he smirked at you

“What?”- he asked

“You would be so sweet”- you shrugged smirking and making him laugh

“Be careful that it’s your turn now”- he said before drawing “here we go... hmmm”-

“y/n’s boobs are like my favorite things in the world. Like really... REALLY! Why haven’t we seen them in the show?”

“Oh my god”- you laughed -“thank you, I’m pretty proud of my boobs”- you joked before turning towards Henry... wait was he looking at your breast?

“Hens”- you called him

“Yeah?”- he cleared his throat

“Are you’re ready for your next tweets?”

“Sure, hit me with all you got”- he joked

“Oh this has my name on it too:

“I’m pretty sure kissing Henry Cavill would be amazing, like he’s the perfect kisser gentle but passionate at the same time. Y/n please we need confirmation”

“I mean I’m not sure I’m the most qualified person to answered this but yeah, really good kisser. Would recommend to a friend”- you smirked at him

“Is she a good kisser too? Would you recommend her to a friend Henry?”- asked one of the operetors behind the cameras

“That friend should probably step over my dead body before getting to kiss her”- he answered and you looked at him strangely. What was that supposed to mean?

“Oh it’s my turn reading right?”- asked Henry “ok let’s see:

“Y/n is so hot and nice... I’m gay for her”

“Oh that nice. Thank you hun, ok let’s go back to Henry

“Henry Cavill could choke me with his dick and I would be happy”

“You guys are really something you know. Thank you I guess. Do you say thank you for this?”- he sincerely asked

You couldn’t stop laughing

“Ok so that the last one each. Let’s see

“Y/n makes me horny. That’s it! That’s the tweet!”

“And let me tell you that’s a good tweet”- you said - “ok let’s read the last one for Henry too. Let’s hope it’s good... oh my god” - you almost choked

“So I was watching the Witcher and there is Henry Cavill half naked on the bed, with the bedsheets covering only his crotch area and all I could think about was that I wanna ride his thighs so badly”

You looked at Henry waiting for his answer

“Well I think, on that note, we can end this. These were our thirst tweets. Thank you for watching”- he said

“Bye guys”- you smiled

You and Henry were in the elevator in silence.

“I’m sorry if I joked about he daddy thing.”- you said even though you knew he wasn’t mad. You just wanted to break the silence

“Nah it’s ok. It was funny watching you behave like a brat”- he smirked

“Uhhh daddy don’t be mean”- you joked but his eyes darkened

You took a deep breath not sure what was happening, so you decided to break the tension again

“Kinda bummed you wouldn’t recommend me to a friend though”-

“Those weren’t my words sweetheart”- he said turning towards you, he put his arms over your head caging you between his body and the wall of the elevator.

“Henry...” - you were out of breath without knowing why - “what are you doing?”

“Do you know how crazy you make me? How difficult was to kiss you on set and knowing it wasn’t real? How hard it was reading all those tweets about you and pretend they didn’t faze me?”- he said while putting his forehead against yours

“Hen”- what the hell was happening? Did you fall asleep without noticing

“It’s just me? You can tell me, you know I won’t get mad”

“What?” - you were kinda speechless. Your head and your mouth weren’t communicating anymore apparently

“Love could you tell something more than what”- he said calmly

“I love you”- you blurted out. Ok that’s not what you wanted to say. It was true of course but still

Henry smiled and he was even more beautiful

“That’s better than what. I love you too love and now let’s talk about your face when you read about riding my thighs”- he smirked

You choked... again...

“You’re a menace” - your laugh was stopped by his lips.

The kiss on set had nothing on this one. Damn if he wasn’t a good kisser

You put your hand around his neck, caressing his hair while kissing him back.

You two were so taken by each other you didn’t hear the elevator doors opening until someone coughing brought you back to the present.

You two smiled at each other, got out of the elevator and went towards Henry’s room.

“Could you believe we have to thank buzzfeed and other people’s thirst tweets for getting us together”- Henry said

You laughed.

Feedback is always welcome; if you find mistakes please tell me I would like to improve my English and my writing.

N.B. The GIFs aren’t mine

Masterlist

The one with the one night stand (1)

Summery: One night, while being out with your friend you meet non other than Henry Cavill. You two have an amazing one night stand but that’s all it is, you’ll never meet him again. Right?

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

You didn’t know how you got into this situation... well of course you knew how but... fuck you had been careful.

But now it was clear you hadn’t been careful enough.

2 months before

Sarah had bugged you all week to make sure you wouldn’t blew them off. They wanted to go out, have fun but you were so tired. You had had such crazy shifts at the hospital lately that you just wanted to eat a pizza, watch a movie and fall asleep (probably while the movie was still going since you were so tired)

But you promised her and beside, even if you had wanted to stand them up, she had come to your house one hour before so she could be sure you would be there. She knew you so well...

So now you were in this forsaken pub, the music was too loud and a brick wall had just spilled his drink all over you. Why couldn’t you have a break? You didn’t even want to be here

“I’m so sorry”- shouted the brick wall

“It’s ok, don’t worry about it. At least this gives me a reason to leave”- you said sure the guy had left as soon as you had said ‘it’s ok’ and you were talking to yourself.

“Come on, it can’t be that bad. Can I buy you a drink to say sorry”- the guy said

Damn if you didn’t love an accent. You weren’t born and raised in England, you had moved here for work and the first thing you had learnt was that you loved a British accent. It was your soft spot.

You looked at the brick wall for the first time and you were speechless. Why was Superman wasting his time talking to you?

“I- you don’t have to. It’s nothing really”- you finally answered. You were a fan ok?! You knew Henry Cavill was a nice person

“I want to”- he insisted

“Ok then”- you couldn’t really tell him no twice.

Now

How could have you known that after that first drink, you two would have had some more? How could have you known you would have ended up with him kissing you against a wall? How could have you known you would have brought him to your house at the end of the night?

But most of all.. How could you have known that 2 months later you would have been alone, in your bathroom, with a positive pregnancy test in your hand and without a way to tell the father?

You didn’t even have his number. You parted ways the next day nicely of course, but you knew it didn’t mean anything to the both of you.

I mean you wouldn’t have objected to maybe a date or two, the guys was nice, handsome, super kind and had actually listened to you while you were talking that night. But he didn’t asked for your number and you, not only were shy, but didn’t want to seem a creep by asking the number of a super famous actor.

So when he said goodbye you just let him leave.

So what were you going to do now?

You could send him a DM on Instagram but he would probably never read it. He probably got millions of DM everyday so not a good option. Let’s leave it to be option B

You had a vaguely idea where his house was and maybe if you creeped it out a bit you could find out precisely where he lived. You didn’t want to bother him, but you had to tell him, to just let him know, without pretending anything from him. He could decide to do whatever... you just had to tell him

And whatever happened you could do this on your own. You were an adult woman with a job, you could have this baby and be a good mom. It didn’t matter this wasn’t how you wanted to become a mother, it didn’t matter you had always dreamed of a big love story, the only thing it mattered was that you knew already you would do anything for this kid. Even risking a restraining order to get in touch with the father.

You gently caressed your abdomen, even if you weren’t showning yet. But you knew the baby was there.

“We are gonna be fine kid. I promise you”- you whispered

You knew what you had to do:

Get an appointment to confirm the pregnancy with a blood test (this was easy, you could do it tomorrow while being a work. You could ask a favor to your friend Ob-Gyn)

Find Henry Cavill and tell him that you were pregnant with his child.

Easy enough... right?!

I don’t know how I dare to start a multi chapter story when I have one going on already, but I had this idea in my mind and I had to write it down and once I wrote the first chapter I had to post it (lol). So let me know if you think it’s worth keep going with it. I know what I want to happen in the story, I would like to know if you would be interested in reading it. English is not my first language, so there may be mistakes, sorry.

This being said I can’t promise constant updates, between my exams and lessons and the internships I don’t have a lot of time, but if you’re interested I’m gonna find the time to keep going with it.

Anyway FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME

P.S. you probably don’t care but I’m pretty sure I’m gonna change my name here on tumblr. Just letting you know

Masterlist

Hypothetically speaking there is anyone interested in a social media au?

The one with thirst tweets- Here we go again

Summery: After 2 years, you and Henry are invited to read thirst tweets by buzzfeed once again. This time as a couple

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

P.s. there is a previous part, go check it out if you want, but you can also read this one as a stand-alone.

You couldn’t believe you were here once again; it had been two years since the first time you had read thirst tweets for buzzfeed and things couldn’t be different.

The last time you were here you were single, hopeless in love with your co-star and probably almost no one knew who you were. In these two years a lot of things had changed: your career had taken off, and the costar you thought would never looked at you twice, was now your fiancé.

You were unbelievably happy and couldn’t ask for more.

And now you were here ready to read tweets about other people thirsting over the love of your life.

If the problem the last time was that you were afraid of showing your feeling for Henry, now you didn’t want to seem too jealous. Your fiancé was a gift from the gods and you couldn’t blame other people for finding him attractive, but still...

Henry looked at you with his beautiful eyes and you couldn’t help but smile. As long as he went back home with you, you’d be happy.

“So here we are again”- said the operator -“are you guys ready?”

“Yes”- you and Henry said at the same time.

The operator showed you he was filming so the both of you smiled

“Hi guys, this is Y/n Y/sn”

“Soon to be Cavill”- he added smiling -“And I’m Henry Cavill and we are here to read your thirst tweets. Unlike last time, we’ll both read each his own tweets. So let’s go”- he started

“Henry’s ass in the Tudors gives me life. I can’t help imagine how fucking edible that ass must be now.”

“I’m glad you appreciate my ass”- he snorted

“I can assure you, it got better”- you smirked at the camere before looking at your fiancée- “what? It’s true. Ok my turn

“Who awakened your sexuality? For me it was Y/n. She’s hot, like HOT!!!!”

“Awww, it’s nice and thank you for the exclamation point. It reinforces the concept that I’m hot. What do you think babe? Am I hot?”- you smiled at him

“You know you are. Do not fish for compliments”

You pouted and he started reading his next tweet

“I’d gladly volunteer to help Henry Cavill with his cardio”

“Oh! This isn’t so thirsty”- you shrugged your shoulder as soon as he finished reading his tweet

“Sweetheart”-Henry smirked

“What?”- you were a little confused.

“Remember that interview I did with Jimmy years ago where I said what I do for cardio?”- he couldn’t stop smirking and you knew you were missing something.

You started to think about that interview and suddenly remembered.

“Oh hell no!”- you said taking the paper with the tweet from Henry - “he has me for that. Thank you very much. Oh my god!” You groaned -“ they’re gonna call this video HENRY CAVILL’S FIANCÉE GETS JEALOUS OVER THIRST TWEETS”

Henry laughed and you tried to pout and not smile but you just couldn’t, his laugh was beautiful and contagious.

“Let’s read one of mine”- you said

I’d like to show Y/N a good fucking. I’d gladly break her”

“Thank you I guess-“- you started but Henry finished for you

“But she doesn’t need it.”- you laughed. You weren’t the only jealous one it seems

“My boyfriend asked for a threesome the other day and we both agreed that we’d like to share Henry Cavill. Just putting it out there for him”

“It’s really flattering, but maybe you don’t know it, but my fiancée is kinda a tough cookie and doesn’t like to share”- you smiled at his answer.

You’d never doubt about his fidelity, you knew he could never cheat on you.

“I dream about Y/n riding my face every night.”

You were a babbling mess while reading the tweet

“Mhhh ok... next?”- you said trying not to think much about the tweet.

It was your thing ok? You loved riding Henry, it didn’t metter if it was his cock, or his face or his thigh, you just loved it. And the idiot was gloating because he knew it, but he started reading his tweet anyway. Thank god!

“Henry Cavill, daddy, you can do whatever you want to me”

You smiled like a mad woman - “yes! I was hoping there’d be daddy tweets”- you laughed. You were waiting for this tweet and he couldn’t have come to a better time. Your embarrassment was gone again

“Don’t start”- he just said and you rolled your eyes but grabbed the next tweet anyway

“How can anyone not like Y/n. She’s beautiful, kind, talented and HAVE YOU SEEN HER ASS?!”

“Oh thank you. Nobody ever compliments me on my ass. It’s nice”

“That’s not true. I love your ass”- Henry was frowning

“Just read your tweet”- you said

“I want Henry Cavill to give me beard burn on my thighs”

“Get in line”- you whispered. He smirked at you, he knew you liked that too and always hoped he had to grow a beard for a role. You had loved when he was shooting “Night hunter”, you two had a lot of fun in that period.

“I prefer to be clean shaved so... Anyway this was the last one, thank you guys for your thirst tweets”

You and Henry smiled at the cameras one last time.

“Would you have guessed we would be here engaged two years ago?”- you asked him once they stopped shooting

“Guess? Probably not! Hope? You can’t even imagine how much”- he answered right back, he didn’t even give himself time to think.

“I love you”- you smiled before kissing him.

“I know”

“Don’t Han Solo me, you asshole”- you laughed

“You know I love you sweetheart”

“Yeah, I do”

Henry hugged you from behing and after making sure you two were alone he whispered in your ear

“So you wanna ride me?”

He was kissing the skin behind your ear and you had to bite your lips in order not to moan. Just because you were alone it didn’t mean no one could hear you if you weren’t careful. And you could say anything about yourself beside that you weren’t loud.

“I ride your face after you fuck my mouth?”- you whispered back

“Fuck yes, let’s go baby girl. Before I fuck you here”

You practically run out laughing.

Hope you guys liked this second part too. I think I preferred the first one but I enjoyed writing this too.

Forgive me if there are mistakes but English is not my first language.

As always GIFs aren’t mine, so credit to the owners

Feedback is welcome as always

Masterlist

Social media Au- Part 4.1

Go read Part 4 first

“Those poor boys”

“She deserves to be punished too.”

“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”

“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”

“She put herself in harm’s way”

“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”

“She ruined their lives.”