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🎃 halloween POV: you and tom holland go through a haunted corn maze
a/n | happy halloween babies! here’s a thing, just in the spirit of spooky szn.
this is a pov blurb in all dialogue, and the first time i’ve done that, so hopefully it’s easy to follow! enjoy the spooky fluff. 🧡
i wrote this at 2am, so if it’s trash...well, at least it’s festive.
“you go first.”
“what? no way!”
“tom, come on! guys are always the human shields in these things, it’s obligatory!”
“that wasn’t in the brochure!”
“go.”
“ugh, fine.
...okay, it’s way too quiet. are we the only ones in this thing?”
“maybe? I mean, other than the...”
“the wha-?”
“GHOSTS!”
“aaah! fuck, y/n, what’s wrong with you?!”
“gotcha.”
“okay, you know what, nope. you’re going ahead of me.”
“tom, i am not—
hey, don’t push me!”
“you’ll be fine. i’ll be here, protecting you...from behind.”
“what if a goblin jumps out and gets me?”
“i run.”
“some friend you are.”
“y/n, keep moving. we can’t just stand still.”
“but...w-why?”
“something will surely get us if we’re just sat here like sitting ducks.”
“that’s a good point...okay. stepping forward. here we go...”
“you’re still not moving.”
“i’m working on it!!!”
“go, you div.”
“i’m afraid to turn the corner-”
“THAT’S A SCARECROW FLYING AT US!!!”
“run!”
“give me your hand! where’s your hand?! y/n, are you with me? did you die?!”
“no, i’m still here, idiot!
...tom, you can stop hugging me now.”
“just...stay close to me, okay?”
“okay. now please tell me that was the end of the maze.”
“darling, we just started.”
“kill me. let’s just keep walking and get this overwith.”
“uh oh, do we go left or right?”
“you think i have any damn clue?!”
“let’s just go left. okay, stepping slowly. i don’t see anyth—oh shit!”
“eeeeek!!!”
“oh, wait, y/n, false alarm. it’s just a fake zombie on a spring platform.”
“thank fuck! we’re alive!”
“god, i thought that was a real person.”
“me too, are we sure it wasn’t?”
“well, maybe not...
i think i just saw it move.”
“tom, shut up. It didn’t move.”
“OH MY GOD ITS-”
“AAH WHAT THE-?!?”
“...just kidding.”
“i’m never inviting you to anything ever again.”
“oh, come on, you loooove me.”
“obviously, tom, but i’d never say it out loud-”
“well fuck me, we’ve come to another fork.”
“i say we go right this time.”
“no way, dummy, that’s what they want you to do because we just went left. it’s reverse psychiatry.”
“it’s reverse psychology, tom.”
“same thing.”
“okay, so we go left then? again? because it went so well for us the last time?”
“you know what, fine. sacrifice your best friend to the haunted corn gods and go right.”
“i think that’s just a chance we have to take.”
“wait, y/n, before we go...”
“yeah?”
“...kiss me.”
“what?”
“you heard me.”
“tom, i can’t just kiss you.”
“why not?”
“because...you’re, i dunno, you.”
“i think, if you’re about to walk me into a death trap, the least i deserve is a kiss from my best friend.”
“if you say so...
scarer: “BOO!”
christ!!!”
“fuck! come on, dude, we were in the middle of a moment here!”
scarer: “oh...sorry guys. i was just leaving anyway-”
“...that was awkward.”
“soooo, y/n, how about that kiss?”
“fine...”
“...wow.”
“what?”
“your lips are so soft.”
“tom, love, i can see you blushing in the dark.”
“can you blame me?”
“...no.”
“are you biting your lip??”
“you can see that in the dark??”
“aww, i knew you liked me.”
“shush, you.”
“y/n has a cruuushhh-”
“i said shut it or i’m feeding you to the next creature we see.”
“...is that you holding my hand or a ghost?”
“it’s a ghost.”
“well, is that ghost free tomorrow night?”
“tom, are you asking a ghost out right in front of me?”
“in my defense, this particular ghost is a great kisser.”
“ha, you better believe it.
...ooh, strobe lights!”
“that can’t be good-
oh no no no—”
“tom?!”
“that’s a spider. a spider is here, one’s in front of me, they’re everywhere, oh god, they’re something on me fuuuuck-”
“they’re not real!”
“YOU DON’T KNOW THAT!”
“just run, okay? run!!
aah! tom, put me down!!”
“sorry, whew! just...instinct.”
“aww, tom, you saved me.”
“well, you said i’m your human shield. just doin’ my job.
...wait, is that the exit??”
“we made it?!”
“oh thank g-
...y/n...you just kissed me again.”
“i did.”
“what for?”
“for saving my life, even in the face of spiders, your biggest fear.”
“uh, i’m not afraid of spiders.”
“you’re so full of shit.”
“whatever. i’m just so excited to see the light of day again.”
“tom, why’d you stop walking?”
“just one last thing-
...okay. i needed to do that one more time, in case this is the kinda thing that only happens when our adrenaline is rushing.”
“well i don’t know about you, but i don’t think kissing me should just be confined to haunted spaces.”
“so when we leave the maze, i can do it again?”
“yeah, i’d say you can.”
“good. now let’s get the fuck out of here.”
“okay- ooh, look, the end! and there’s a bowl of candy waiting for us!”
“eh, none for me, darling...i just got all the sugar i need.”
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🤠 happy spooky szn pals
LOOK AT WHAT EMMA @spookyneighborhoodpegacorn MADE FOR ME IM GONNA LOSE IT
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thank you 🧡
🎃 halloween POV: you and tom holland go through a haunted corn maze
a/n | happy halloween babies! here’s a thing, just in the spirit of spooky szn.
this is a pov blurb in all dialogue, and the first time i’ve done that, so hopefully it’s easy to follow! enjoy the spooky fluff. 🧡
i wrote this at 2am, so if it’s trash...well, at least it’s festive.
“you go first.”
“what? no way!”
“tom, come on! guys are always the human shields in these things, it’s obligatory!”
“that wasn’t in the brochure!”
“go.”
“ugh, fine.
...okay, it’s way too quiet. are we the only ones in this thing?”
“maybe? I mean, other than the...”
“the wha-?”
“GHOSTS!”
“aaah! fuck, y/n, what’s wrong with you?!”
“gotcha.”
“okay, you know what, nope. you’re going ahead of me.”
“tom, i am not—
hey, don’t push me!”
“you’ll be fine. i’ll be here, protecting you...from behind.”
“what if a goblin jumps out and gets me?”
“i run.”
“some friend you are.”
“y/n, keep moving. we can’t just stand still.”
“but...w-why?”
“something will surely get us if we’re just sat here like sitting ducks.”
“that’s a good point...okay. stepping forward. here we go...”
“you’re still not moving.”
“i’m working on it!!!”
“go, you div.”
“i’m afraid to turn the corner-”
“THAT’S A SCARECROW FLYING AT US!!!”
“run!”
“give me your hand! where’s your hand?! y/n, are you with me? did you die?!”
“no, i’m still here, idiot!
...tom, you can stop hugging me now.”
“just...stay close to me, okay?”
“okay. now please tell me that was the end of the maze.”
“darling, we just started.”
“kill me. let’s just keep walking and get this overwith.”
“uh oh, do we go left or right?”
“you think i have any damn clue?!”
“let’s just go left. okay, stepping slowly. i don’t see anyth—oh shit!”
“eeeeek!!!”
“oh, wait, y/n, false alarm. it’s just a fake zombie on a spring platform.”
“thank fuck! we’re alive!”
“god, i thought that was a real person.”
“me too, are we sure it wasn’t?”
“well, maybe not...
i think i just saw it move.”
“tom, shut up. It didn’t move.”
“OH MY GOD ITS-”
“AAH WHAT THE-?!?”
“...just kidding.”
“i’m never inviting you to anything ever again.”
“oh, come on, you loooove me.”
“obviously, tom, but i’d never say it out loud-”
“well fuck me, we’ve come to another fork.”
“i say we go right this time.”
“no way, dummy, that’s what they want you to do because we just went left. it’s reverse psychiatry.”
“it’s reverse psychology, tom.”
“same thing.”
“okay, so we go left then? again? because it went so well for us the last time?”
“you know what, fine. sacrifice your best friend to the haunted corn gods and go right.”
“i think that’s just a chance we have to take.”
“wait, y/n, before we go...”
“yeah?”
“...kiss me.”
“what?”
“you heard me.”
“tom, i can’t just kiss you.”
“why not?”
“because...you’re, i dunno, you.”
“i think, if you’re about to walk me into a death trap, the least i deserve is a kiss from my best friend.”
“if you say so...
scarer: “BOO!”
christ!!!”
“fuck! come on, dude, we were in the middle of a moment here!”
scarer: “oh...sorry guys. i was just leaving anyway-”
“...that was awkward.”
“soooo, y/n, how about that kiss?”
“fine...”
“...wow.”
“what?”
“your lips are so soft.”
“tom, love, i can see you blushing in the dark.”
“can you blame me?”
“...no.”
“are you biting your lip??”
“you can see that in the dark??”
“aww, i knew you liked me.”
“shush, you.”
“y/n has a cruuushhh-”
“i said shut it or i’m feeding you to the next creature we see.”
“...is that you holding my hand or a ghost?”
“it’s a ghost.”
“well, is that ghost free tomorrow night?”
“tom, are you asking a ghost out right in front of me?”
“in my defense, this particular ghost is a great kisser.”
“ha, you better believe it.
...ooh, strobe lights!”
“that can’t be good-
oh no no no—”
“tom?!”
“that’s a spider. a spider is here, one’s in front of me, they’re everywhere, oh god, they’re something on me fuuuuck-”
“they’re not real!”
“YOU DON’T KNOW THAT!”
“just run, okay? run!!
aah! tom, put me down!!”
“sorry, whew! just...instinct.”
“aww, tom, you saved me.”
“well, you said i’m your human shield. just doin’ my job.
...wait, is that the exit??”
“we made it?!”
“oh thank g-
...y/n...you just kissed me again.”
“i did.”
“what for?”
“for saving my life, even in the face of spiders, your biggest fear.”
“uh, i’m not afraid of spiders.”
“you’re so full of shit.”
“whatever. i’m just so excited to see the light of day again.”
“tom, why’d you stop walking?”
“just one last thing-
...okay. i needed to do that one more time, in case this is the kinda thing that only happens when our adrenaline is rushing.”
“well i don’t know about you, but i don’t think kissing me should just be confined to haunted spaces.”
“so when we leave the maze, i can do it again?”
“yeah, i’d say you can.”
“good. now let’s get the fuck out of here.”
“okay- ooh, look, the end! and there’s a bowl of candy waiting for us!”
“eh, none for me, darling...i just got all the sugar i need.”
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