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I got a puppy almost a week ago and since then another dog in the family had to be put down and we learned another’s heart issues got so bad he has less than a year left
#and that god awful dog trend is on tiktok#its the sound labeled ‘someday I’ll get it’ by Alek Olsen#I have cried so much over dogs this past week#I have actually made myself sick over it#dog#puppy
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five times you pull tiktok pranks on him, and one time he pulls one on you , jesperi kotkaniemi
note, this is dedicated to @quietblues because you're amazing cam, and i love you. i also had to include a little nod to "red (taylor's version). the trend where someone's asking to breakup with their partner so they can experience red in full. i love taylor swift. that's all. pair, jesperi kotkaniemi x reader summary, five times you pull tiktok pranks on him, and one time he pulls one on you, or all the times y/n pulls tiktok pranks jesperi. warnings, none word count, 1479 words
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The one thing everyone knew about your boyfriend, Jesperi, was that he was extremely goofy. He was a silly person, which was why it was it was so easy to pull all kinds of pranks on him.
He, of course, got you back with pranks of his own, many he didn't post, but pranks you both enjoyed.
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one, "the salt prank"
You set the camera up and poured salt onto the spoon. You gathered some soup on the spoon, making sure the salt was covered up by the soup.
"Hey, KK?" You asked.
"What?" He asked.
"Can you come taste my soup?" You asked.
You heard his footsteps and saw him walk into the kitchen, holding your dog in his arms. He took the spoon and gulped it down.
You watched his face, and watched as he winced at the salty taste, “Wow…” He swallowed and coughed, “It’s, uh, it’s a lot of salt.”
“Really? So, it’s good?”
“Yeah, baby, it’s good.” He nodded.
That was one thing about Jesperi, he would do whatever he could to make sure you were smiling and happy.
“Okay, stop lying.” You laughed.
He quickly set your dog, Luna, down and grabbed a glass, quickly filling it with water and gulping it down, “Oh, thank God. That was really salty.”
You laughed, pointing to your phone that was sitting up and still recording. He rolled his eyes and picked Lulu back up, “Come on, Lulu. Mom’s being a bully.”
canesfan awe that’s so cute!!
user935294 he lied to protect her feelings 🥺😭
jesperisbiggesfan they’re so cute 🥰
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two, "oil change"
"So, I got my oil changed, you know?"
"Yeah." Jesperi nodded, running his hand along Lulu's head.
"I think you'll be really proud of me." You told him with a smile, taking a sip of your drink.
"Oh yeah?" He asked with a bright smile, looking up from his phone.
"Well, they said I got a good deal."
"What was the "good deal"?" He asked.
"Well, I only got it for $400..." He dropped his phone and looked over at you, his jaw slack.
"$400?" He asked.
"Yeah." You nodded.
"Four-hundred-Y/N." He rubbed his forehead.
"Yeah? They told me it was a good deal." You shrugged.
"A good deal? Baby, they robbed you. Where'd you go?" He picked his phone back up, ready to call.
"It was just down the street." You answered.
"Down the street? At Tires Expo? They don't even do oil changes."
"The guy there told me it was a good deal." You shrugged.
"You were scammed." He began searching for the number.
You laughed, shaking your head. He looked up at you confused. You only pointed over to your phone. He shook his head, playfully rolling his eyes.
"So, you didn't get a $400 oil change?"
user39572 lmaoo kk was ready to beat up the tires expo guy 😂😂
caniacfan2037 you can tell he's so proud of her
svechaho i love them so much
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three, "selling the dog"
Jesperi was in the driver's seat in the Starbucks drive-thru, "So, I got a DM from this guy on Instagram..."
"What about?" Jesperi asked, glancing over at you before looking back at the road.
"They saw Lulu on Instagram, and offered to buy her for 10k." You told him.
Jesperi nodded along, looking lost and confused, "Okay? And?"
"And I told him we'd think about it."
"Think about what? Selling our dog? She's like our kid. You really thinking of selling our kid?" He asked.
"Well, 10k is a lot of money." You noted.
"Yeah, but we don't need money, babe. We have money, we have more than enough. We don't need more." He told you, getting defensive and serious.
"But-"
"No, we are not selling Lulu." Jesperi shook his head.
"I'm kidding." You finally admitted. He looked over at you confused, "I think I'd rather sell myself for 10k than sell Lulu."
"I might sell you for 10k." He joked, "I think I've lost 10 years off my life." You both shared a laugh.
user205720 jesperi "dog dad" kotkaniemi
y/nxjesperinumber1fan she really said "i think i'd rather sell myself for 10k than sell lulu"
sepecanes89475 they're parents 😭 lulu's so lucky
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four, "surprising at his location him via facetime"
Jesperi was away for a string of away games, so you decided, with the help of a few his teammates, to surprise him. The tough part was every morning, you and Jesperi FaceTimed.
So, as a way to hide the surprise, you found a blank wall in the airport that looked like someplace in your house and answered the call.
"Okay, well I love you." He told you.
"I love you, too." You smiled, blowing him a kiss. He blew you one back, then you both hung up. After your call ended, you waited patiently for your flight to Dallas to board.
After a few hours, you were finally in Dallas. Teuvo was at baggage claim to meet you, "Hi." You smiled, rushing over to hug him.
"How was your flight?" He asked.
"Not too bad. Really excited to see his face." You laughed.
"All right, well he hasn't suspected a thing."
Teuvo and you drove back to the hotel, discussing your plan. Once you were in front of the hotel, you called Jesperi. He answered almost immediately, a smile on his face, "Hey, what's up?"
"Nothing much. Just wanted to see how you were doing." You shrugged.
"I'm good. How are you?" He asked.
"I'm good, just out for a walk." You turned around, making sure to get the hotel in the camera's view.
Jesperi noticed, and did a double-take, "Wait..." He stopped, examining the screen, before dropping the phone and running to get his shoes on.
It only took him a few minutes to run out and greet you, "Oh, my God." He shouted, running over and picking you up, spinning you around, "What're you doing here? Not that I'm not happy you're here."
"I wanted to surprise you." You shrugged.
"Oh," He pulled you back in for a hug, "I'm so happy you're here."
"I can't take all the credit. Turbo helped out a lot." You admitted.
"I'll be sure to thank him later, but for now, I'm gonna just enjoy you being here." He smiled, leaning down and kissing you.
user29375 wait, turbo and kk bromance starting?
ynfan065 they're so cute 😭
hurricanesfan78 the way he ran to her. i'm dead 💀
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five, "red (taylor's version)
You were a Swiftie through and through, so when Red dropped, you almost lost your mind. Jesperi was in the living room, watching a game, "KK?" You asked.
"What's up?" Both him and Lulu looked up at you.
"I think we need to break up."
Jesperi was up and on his feet. Lulu was barking and yipping at your feet as if she understood what was happening, "What? Why? Did I do something wrong? What's going on?" Jesperi was clearly losing his mind.
"No, no, it's just--Taylor Swift announced the release of Red (Taylor's Version), and I want to experience it in full, so I think we need to break up so I can do so." You explained.
Jesperi let out a sigh in relief, "Again?"
"Yes, again." You nodded.
He let out a groan, "Fine, Y/N, we're breaking up. I'm gonna stay at Turbo's house."
"Wait, what? No, I was thinking you could sleep in the guest room and we can make up in the morning and be happy again." Jesperi was already halfway to the door, "Wait, J, I was kidding." You hollered after him.
"I'm taking Lulu." He hollered back.
"What? No." You pouted.
tsversionfan1989 i think y/n is all of us in relationships
caniac3000 what do he mean again? 😭
canesfan she did this during sour 😂
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plus one, "stop walking and see how long it takes for the other to notice"
Saturdays were reserved for errands, so you did grocery shopping, cleaning, and everything else on Saturdays. You and Jesperi were in the parking lot of the grocery store.
Jesperi decided to get you back for all the times you pranked him. He began filming. You were walking ahead of him, so he stopped.
You almost made it to the door when you finally noticed he wasn't following. You turned around and saw him laughing over by the car.
"What the hell?" You shouted.
"Gotcha!" He shouted back, still recording and laughing. He jogged over to you.
"What're you doing?"
"Well, I got you back." He shrugged.
"I'm gonna walk into the store and pretend I don't know you." You told him.
"I'm kidding. I love you." He told you, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
"Love you, too." You wrapped your arms around his neck.
y/nandjesperifan he's finally getting her back.
user2957 if they ever break up, love doesn't exist.
necas88 the pout when she turned around
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"what three things would you take if we got divorce?" a tiktok trend
pairings. daichi sawamura x reader, oikawa tooru x reader, miya atsumu x reader
genre. fluff, domestic
Daichi Sawamura
when you dropped that question he just looked at you with confusion written on his face. but then turns to a glare.
"what? are trying to divorce me?"
"just answer, daichi."
"i refuse answering your nonsense question." then he turned his attention back on the tv where he's watching some local news.
"eh, come on."
"no, we're not divorcing, it's not part of our plan and im not even considering it, never ever. we planned our future together. i waited for this to happen and im not wasting it. there's no way out in this marriage, understand? if we have problems and misunderstanding, we'll talk about it, we must communicate and commit to each other."
you we're just there standing, dumdfounded, awed, you don’t know. he just made your heart swell of happiness and love. as if hearts are floating everywhere. you didn't even realize that he's already standing next to you. you came back to reality when he pulled you for a hug.
"are you sure you didn't see this on tiktok?"
"wait.. what? are you doing tiktok again?" he pulled away from you which made you whine.
"uh.. yes?"
"you know, i might consider that divorce thingy huh?" he playfully said to you, sporting his smug face.
"hey! no backsies!" you pursed your lips and cling on to him.
he just laughed at you. he kissed your temples. "just kidding. what do you want for dinner?"
"can you cook yakitori, sir?" he chuckled to your response and quite surprise that you called him 'sir' which you don't you usually call him.
"sure, ma'am." he gave you a peck on your lips as he guide you towards the kitchen as he's assigned cook for dinner.
Oikawa Tooru
he was confused at your question. he gave you that 'are you planning on getting a divorce' look.
"be honest okay?"
"i'll take our child (dog), your phone and all your favorite food in the fridge!" he proudly says.
you looked at him, confused with his answers and kinda disappointed. well, you're expecting a sweet and sugary words from him just like what you see in other's video. "why?"
"so you'll chase after me tehee~" he flashes his infamous winked eyes, tongue out with peace sign.
you ended up rolling your eyes on him but hiding a smile. what do you even expect with this guy anyway, he's a crackhead and he knows how to use his charms to his advantage, perks of being a handsome guy.
"why did i even marry you?" you dramatically said and massaged your temples.
he let out an exaggerated offended gasps. "are you really planning to file a divorce?"
"what? of course not. but.... we don't know." you shrug off. it was just a joke, of course. you were with him for long now and you are already immune to his 'dramaticness'.
"really?" he squinted his eyes on you and have a menacing look.
"really." you answered. he jumped on you which made you land on the sofa and started tickling you.
"stop! oh my god!" you were laughing and shouting for his name while he tickles you. when he notice that you were having a hard time, he stopped tickling you.
"that should do. no more asking about divorce. we don't need that." he said and laid on top of you and showers kisses all over your face.
"i love you, y/n."
"i love you too, tooru."
Miya Atsumu
even though he's ridiculed with your question, he just go along with you cause he knows it's for tiktok again.
"we just got married and now you're asking me for a divorce?" he made an offended look, he also grab his shirt on his left chest.
"i didn't ask for divorce, tsumu! it was just a question." you explained but he shush you by putting his index finger on your lips.
"where did i go wrong? where was the for sickness or for poorer now? is my love not enough? can't we fix this anymore? is divorce the only way we can solve this problem?" he dramatically said to you. he even have fake tears on his eyes.
you were about to say something again when he shush you again.
"no, i understand. you don't want my body anymore. you got tired with my body, my eight pack abs, my biceps and triceps, my bum and thighs."
"i- nevermind." you rolled your eyes. your patience were already at its limit. atsumu really knows how to push your buttons sometimes.
when he knows that your pissed already he stopped his act and laughed at you. you walked away from him but he chased after you.
he carried you like a sack of rice on his shoulder, which made you shriek. "put me down, miya!"
"what did you call me?" he said then hit your butt.
"you're so annoying! put me down!"
"you said to take anything when we divorce. so here it is, i am taking you with me. only you, cause you're the only thing i will ever need in my life."
okay, you can't hide the fact that that melt your annoyance to him. you tried to actually hide your smile and when you can't you bite his back. "idiot."
"that hurts!" he once again hit your butt.
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A Challenging Affair
Pairing: Shane ‘Dio’ Morrissey/Reader
Word Count: 1,976
Warnings: None! This is 100% fluff
Permanent Taglist: @phoenixhalliwell @star-wars-hell
Shane wasn’t exactly the most up to date on current internet trends and challenges, but when you introduce him to a very interesting clothing challenge, it seems he can’t say no. Could today finally be the day New York City sees the Goth King wear some color?
“Babe!” You said, falling onto the bed beside Shane. “Babe, look at this!”
Shane rolled over from where he’d been working on his laptop and looked at your phone. “The fuck is that?”
“It’s a TikTok challenge,” you explained. “Aren’t you on TikTok?”
“Maybe?” Shane said, confused. “I don’t even know anymore.”
You groaned. “You’re such an old man!” You said. “Shane Morrissey, the goth king of New York City, and he can’t operate his own damn phone.”
Shane elbowed you, causing you to squeal with laughter and roll away from him. “Watch yourself,” he warned you with a smile. “Or I’ll feed you to the dogs.” He rolled on top of you and blew a raspberry into your exposed belly, causing you to kick him, laughing uncontrollably.
“Shane!” You screamed, flailing. “Quit!”
“Aww,” Shane said, sliding off you and pouting. “But tormenting you is such fun.”
You gave his shoulder a small shove, reaching for your phone. “But did you see the challenge?”
The mattress creaked as Shane flopped down next to you. “No.”
You held your phone out. “It’s a couples challenge. The two people go to a thrift store or something and buy an outfit for their significant other, then they wear those outfits on a date. It looks cute.”
“Is this a coincidence?” Shane asked, raising his eyebrows. “Or do you know we’re doing date night tonight.”
“It might be a coincidence,” you said, nudging up against Shane. “But since you said we have date night tonight, why don’t we try it!”
Shane made a very unimpressed face at you, but shrugged. “Okay. I don’t care. But I get to pick the store.”
You held your hand out to shake. “Deal!”
In the end, Shane picked a place you and him both knew very well. The owners were good friends of yours and they were all excited to help you with the challenge when you explained it to them.
“Alright,” Elon, one of the owners, said. “Here are your bags.” They handed you and Shane each a solid black bag so the other couldn’t peek. “You have each other’s clothing sizes. Go forth and conquer!”
Immediately, you and Shane split up. You headed towards the sweaters and he headed for the shoes. Humming along to the music, you went through the soft shirts, ruling most of them out because they had too much of a pattern. You had quite the opportunity to put Shane in the most colorful shit you could find, but you weren’t that mean. Instead, you tried to find a balance between color and Shane.
Finally, your digging around rewarded you with a perfect sweater in Shane’s size. It was a faded grey blue with small black stars, and you knew just by looking at it that it would work well on Shane. Putting it in your bag, you left to go ask your boyfriend a question.
“No peeking,” Shane said warningly as you approached him. You smiled, looping your arm through his and leaning in to kiss his cheek.
“I’m not peeking,” you said. “Just wanted to ask you a question.”
Shane continued to look at shoes, although you could plainly see the outline of a pair in his bag. “Fire away.”
“Do I have to get you pants?”
Shane froze for a second, trying to comprehend what you’d just said. “As opposed to getting me what?”
You shuffled your feet a tiny bit. “A skirt?”
“Oh.” Shane loosened, shrugging. “Yeah. Go ahead. I don’t care. I’ve told you plenty of times that gender is just a construct meant to control the masses.”
You giggled. “Don’t go all Dio on me,” you said. “I know you’re a giant dork under all that leather.”
Shane scrunched his face up, coughing you to laugh. “Mhm,” he hummed. “Now go away. I’m shopping.”
Giving Shane one last kiss, you walked away to find the right skirt for your sweater.
It wasn’t hard. You knew what would look good on him, and you found his size in a soft black overall skirt almost immediately. The skirt flared pretty well, and upon further examination, you found that it was a circle skirt. Tossing it and a pair of sheer black tights in your bag, you only had one more thing to find. Shoes.
On your way to the shoes, you got distracted. You’d intended to let Shane wear his regular jewelry, but passing the small display, you backtracked and grabbed a small ring with a beautiful Aries constellation on it.
You bumped into Shane, almost literally, as you rounded a corner. He smiled at you, gently guiding you around him so you two didn’t collide. “Watch it,” he said. “Wouldn’t want you hurting the pretty face of yours.”
Blushing, you scowled at Shane, sticking your tongue out at him as you walked away. He mimicked the gesture, showing off his rarely seen tongue piercing.
Shoes weren’t hard. Shane cycled through three different pairs of platform boots and two pairs of solid black Doc Martens, so you decided to let Shane continue with his current pair of shoes, which were one of the Doc pairs. You almost put a pair of hot pink crocs in the bag, just to screw with Shane, but you had told yourself you’d be kind, and hot pink crocs didn’t seem very kind, even if it was hilarious.
“I’m done,” you said cheerfully, walking over to where Shane was looking at shirts. “You?”
“I’ve been done,” Shane said. “Here.” He held out the bag for you. You exchanged it for your bag for him, swapping. “Ready?”
You nodded eagerly. “Yep! Let’s go!”
Elon’s girlfriend, Lucy, got you both set up in changing rooms, smiling at you knowingly. “Oh honey,” she said to you. “Dio got damn lucky with his pick.”
Suddenly nervous, you began to get changed.
The outfit wasn’t bad. In fact, you liked it. A cute pair of mom jeans with embroidered flowers around the folded ankles and the pockets, a white jersey knit shirt that you tucked loosely into the pants, a pair of white socks, and a pair of yellow buttercup earrings made up the outfit, but you couldn’t find the shoes.
“Shane?” You said, confused. “Where are the shoes?”
“There aren’t any in my bag either,” Shane said over the gap in the wall.
“You’re supposed to wear your Docs,” you said. “Should I wear my sneakers?”
“No,” Shane said. “I have your shoes. I wanted to see your face when I gave them to you.”
You pouted, leaving the dressing room and making a face at Lucy, who had her lips pressed together in barely contained amusement.
Shane stepped out of his dressing room, and your pour melted away. “You look so good!” You said eagerly.
Truthfully, Shane did look really good. The sweater was a tiny bit big, but that added to the aesthetic. The skirt was just the right length, and you couldn’t wait to run your hands across his thighs in public and give him a taste of his own teasing medicine. He shuffled in his shoes, shrugging.
“It’s too much color,” he said finally, and you rolled your eyes playfully.
“It’s one faded blue sweater,” you pointed out. “Be glad I didn’t pick the neon rainbow tie dye shirt.”
Shane fake gagged, causing you and Lucy to laugh.
“Okay,” Shane said, holding out a shoe box. “Sit.”
You sat down on a stool, closing your eyes at Shane’s request and putting your feet in his lap when he sat on the floor. You could feel him sliding each shoe onto your feet, and you tried to guess what they were.
“Are they platforms?” Shane adjusted the laces on the left shoe.
“No.” Shane pulled the laces on the left shoe tight.
“Docs?” Shane was adjusting the right shoe laces now.
“Yes.” Shane pulled on the right laces. You could feel your foot move as he tied them.
“Can I open my eyes?” You were super eager to see the shoes.
You felt Shane shuffle back, so your feet were no longer in his lap. “Yes.”
You opened your eyes, immediately gasping. The shoes were hideous and you adored them. You’d been trying to find a pair of these Docs in your size for years, but they had stopped making them a decade ago. “Are these the Pascal Darcys?”
Shane was smiling. “Those are the god awful Pascal Darcy Docs you desperately wanted,” he confirmed. “Lucy said Elon found a pair a few days ago, and when she told me they were in your size, I knew I had to get them for you.”
You all but launched yourself into Shane’s arms. “You absolute bastard!” You said happily, hugging him tight. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Shane said, holding you almost as tight as you were holding him. “Now c’mon, I believe we have a date tonight.”
Reluctantly, you took everything off and paid for it, carrying the bags home and trying to resist the urge to pull your new boots out and break them in with a trip around the block.
When you got home, you and Shane changed, and Shane wiped his heavy makeup away for something lighter and simpler.
“Can I do your makeup?” You asked, standing in the bathroom with Shane. “I picked your outfit, so it makes sense.”
Shane looked at you with his eyebrows raised. “No sabotage?”
You gasped. “You think too little of me!” You said, picking up Shane’s liquid eyeliner pen. “I would never.” You quickly kissed Shane’s nose. “I promise,” you added softly. “No sabotage.”
Shane sat still as you did his makeup, not going overboard because you didn’t want to. Instead, you kept it simple with a small amount of eyeliner and a bit of extra blush across his cheeks and nose.
“I think I should return the favor,” Shane said, standing once you were finished. “Gimme the brush.”
“I’m already perfect,” you shot back, but handed him the brush anyway.
You ended up with the same treatment as Shane. Some eyeliner and blush was all he decided you needed before he was telling you to go put your shoes on. You didn’t need to be told twice, racing off to go put your new boots on.
“Do you still love them?” Shane asked, putting his arm around you as you walked out of the building.
“Do you still think they’re ugly?” You asked back, smiling.
Shane sighed, smiling. “They’re really not my thing,” he said. “But I’m glad you love them.”
You grinned, kicking your foot as best you could while walking. “I love them,” you said.
Your date ended up being an early dinner at a local cafe and then you and Shane wandering around a tiny used bookstore for almost an hour. You didn’t buy anything, you just enjoyed the book smell and the calming atmosphere, losing yourself among the stacks of old books. The owner was a witch, and you found Shane talking to her about tarot cards. You pressed yourself to Shane’s side, yawning and snuggling closer to his sweater.
Shane instinctively put an arm around you, holding you to him. You smiled. “Can we go home?” You asked softly. “I’m tired.”
“Of course,” Shane said, kissing your head. “I’ll see you tomorrow Beth.”
Beth waved as you two went, walking silently home.
When you fell into bed, in your pyjamas and half asleep already, you were surprised to see Shane follow you, still wearing his sweater. The skirt and tights had been exchanged for sweatpants, and his shoes were discarded somewhere in the bathroom.
“Did you have fun?” Shane asked, snuggling close to you.
You nodded, sleepily humming. “Yeah. Thank you for indulging me today.”
Shane smiled, pulling the blankets up to cover the both of you. “For you, my dove, anything.”
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So i don’t know if requests are closed or open, but if it is open can you make a Tom x reader one where the reader is a tiktok star? And doing a tiktok trend or a dance which Tom and the boys think is a bit weird or dumb? — or just something funny you like, just maybe involving tiktok :)
My writing has been awful today but I wanted to write a blurb. I love this request it was really fun so if you wanted to request more tiktok stuff I’d be okay with that :) (Just tell me about the trend cause I’m not as brushed up haha). I don’t know many tiktok dances so i went with the only one i know haha
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“Baby I don’t know about this.”
“Tom c'mon it will be fun.” You gave him your best puppy dog look and kissed his cheek, already having set up your phone in front of you both.
He smiled and rolled his eyes fondly, stealing a kiss. “Okay, okay. Tell me what i have to do again?”
You jumped excitedly and told him once again about the dance. It was the most simple one on TikTok and you knew Tom could do it in his sleep if he wanted to. He went over in his head as you finished and mumbled to himself before you hit record and the music started playing.
Tom smiled at you before following your lead as you danced to the beat, tapping your shoulder with your fist before waving it in the air. You did the same with the other arm before doing them both together, in sync like you and Tom always were.
What you didn't notice was Harry and Harrison coming home early from grocery shopping and failing to contain their laughter. Luckily the track and video just ended as they burst out laughing, Tom still moving his hips to the music in his head.
“Don’t tell me you’re doing Tiktok?” Harrison laughed, placing the shopping bags down.
“Hey it’s fun.” You grabbed your phone before nudging Harrison as you walked past, Tom smiling and nodding.
“It was actually.” He kissed your cheek and cuddled close to you as Harrison and Harry scoffed, shaking their heads.
The next day, after you and Tom eventually got out of bed, you both laughed as you saw Harry and Harrison trying the same dance you had done the day before.
“Ugh now you ruined the video, divs.” Harry sighed and went to restart the video as Harrison shrugged.
“Turns out you were right.”
“Quick Y/n record him saying that so I can use it against him.”
You shook your head and laughed fondly at the dorks you lived with before picking a dance you could all do together. Which may have also ended with you falling into Tom and kissing him as Harry and Harrison made disgusted faces.
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