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imaginehencavill:

Imagine it’s the Fourth of July. Every year your family throws a huge gathering at your father’s beach house and though this wasn’t his first time meeting your parents, it’s the first time he’ll be meeting all of your family. Despite your nerves, he still got along well with your father and your five brothers. The only trouble you had was with your mother and that was just with her keeping her paws off of him, but otherwise he was a hit. 

You’d been consistently checking on him in the living room, but found that you didn’t need to. The boys were all getting along fine, however the did decide to make the day a pissing contest off of who could drink the most after they guys all decided to exchange drinking stories. You knew it was going to be bad, but it’s not like you could talk them out of it especially not when you see your father has taken out his twenty-three year old Scotch. When you’d warned Henry about it, he simply told you not worry and to have faith in him. 

"Holy hell." 

"You’ve got to be shitting me."

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Anonymous said: Can you do an imagine when you are from America and go to England to meet his family???

imaginehencavill:

Imagine you’re on a flight from New York to Jersey. After months of dating, and meeting -not to mention getting drunk with- your parents multiple times, you are finally making the hop across the pond and to the Channel Islands to meet Henry’s family for a long weekend and his brother’s wedding. You readjust yourself in your seat for a reason your not sure of, you just can keep still, and you know it’s not nervousness from flying, but you’re not exactly sure where this anxiousness is coming from. You turn your gaze to your window. As you stretch your legs in front of you, you’re suddenly glad you allowed Henry to talk you into taking this flight First Class. 

Peering out to the ocean beneath you, you watch as the plane speeds past the ripples before they can break and take you bottom lip between your teeth to avoid biting your lip. To say you were nervous to meet Henry’s parents was an understatement, and suddenly you’re grateful that he has no sisters, in your experience you’ve found easier acceptance among male siblings than female. You’ve spoken to his mother and father a couple times over the phone when Henry’s been indisposed, and though the conversations have went well, the true test will come in person. Because how exactly does one balance being the package wife in person? It’s hard to balance establishing your place as the girlfriend while not offending the mother even if Henry’s mother didn’t seem the type to be petty, every mother does worry about her son when it comes to their choice in women. 

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me-and-addy said: Hi! I love your blog so much and check it every morning! I was wondering if you could do an imagine "your first time"? But only if you're comfortable with it :)

imaginehencavill:

Imagine you’ve just finished dinner at your flat, and the two of you are sitting in the living room. You hold in your hand a glass of wine that he’d bought especially for you, and his large hand is curled around a beer as you face each other on the couch, you and Henry met when he’d taken an English class that you were in as well. You recognized him in it immediately since it was your major, and though you’d seen him once or twice on campus before, you only knew he was an acting major. You recall how he caught you staring at him the first day of class and though you didn’t look at him again unless he answered a question for the teacher, you knew he’d noticed you. After a few games of visual cat and mouse in class, he approached you when you were leaving it one day and on your way to your next one. You talked briefly about what year you both were, where you were from, and then he did it. He’d asked you out on the first of many dates you’d have together. There was something odd about Henry and you knew it was just because you couldn’t find a flaw even though you pushed to see if he really did have one. He didn’t.

After two months of dating here the two of you sat, his fingers tracing the forearm of yours that was bent against the back of the cushion of your couch. He was looking at you that way and you knew what it meant. It made you nervous, nervous enough to swallow a large mouthful of your wine to try to ease your nerves. It’s not that you didn’t think about being truly intimate with Henry, because God did you. Your mind had covered every act that you deemed acceptable at least fifteen times over, but now it was real. You’d slept with only one man before, and he abused that privilege. He made a mockery of you, and then acted like you didn’t exist. You rationalized that you jumped into things with him too quick and that you wouldn’t do it again.

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