#hiddlesbatch fanfic

[princesslilium]

i mean yes

[sabine-leo]

Wingman

Author: @sabine-leo

ONESHOT

Pairing : Tom Hiddleston / OFC (You)  - with Benedict Cumberbatch

Wordcount: 3047

Warnings: Slight drunkenness 

Genre: Fluff / Humour 

Summary: Ben & Tom are having a fun night out. There is only one question Ben can´t get Tom to answer without drinks. WHY hasn´t he asked you out yet?

Note: I have a thing for those two... Comments and reblogs are ALWAYS appreciated! Hope you have fun reading this piece of nonsense! 

„There you are! I was looking for you! I´ve got another drink with your name on it!”

Tom turned half way to smile at one of his best friends as the door behind him fell shut again and kept the deep bass and rhythmic music inside the venue. The terrace he stood on lay in darkness, the garden just a shadow under the dark blue night sky. Turning fully to lean against the heavy stone balustrade he took the drink out of Benedict’s hand and grinned a little.

“Had to take a breather. I am starting to feel all the drinks which had my name on them.”

Benedict laughed a deep rumble of a laugh. “You, my friend are out of practice!”

Tom snickered as Ben held up his own glass and said “Cheers!”

After a sip Ben looked at Tom and a hiccup escaped his lips, which made Tom grin broadly.

Making a somewhat hilarious face Ben said. “To be frank…I think I am out of practice too.”

 Benedict leaned against the stone next to Tom and lankily threw his arm around his friends’ shoulders. “Tonight, we celebrate. Tonight, we have fun…”

Ben looked into Toms eyes. 

“…and tomorrow we will probably have a bad headache!”

They both snorted and downed the rest of the liquid inside their glasses.

Benedict took the empty glass out of Toms hand and shook his head as if he wanted to clear it.

“You want a Thomas, a William or a Tom next?”

Tom groaned. “Which name do I have to say to get a water?”

Benedict laughed. “They all include water…And I don´t think you want me to call you…” He looked like he was thinking hard for a second. “…Penelope…for the rest of the night!”

Opening the door to get back inside Ben grinned and looked into Toms eyes.

“Or should I call you (Y/N)?!”

 Tom huffed and kicked himself off of the balustrade. “I take a Tom!”

Benedict bowed. “That´s the spirit! But talking about (Y/N)…What´s it with the both of you?”

“I might need another drink for that!” Tom grinned with a little blush but kept his silence for now.

A little while later in a separated seating area Ben watched Tom with a tad dopey expression on his face. “Seeriouuslyy…Why don´t you ask her out?” He motioned with his hands in the air.

“All that dancing around each other makes me woozy!”

Tom snorted and rubbed his face. “We are not dancing around…I was jus…just…”

Ben interrupted with a grin “To damn shy to speak up! You are a tall, handsome…chicken! That´s what you are!” Tom grunted and pointed at Ben. “…jus…taking it slow. THAT`S what I wanted to say.”

“Slow as a snail? Or a Turtle?...” Ben thought really hard. “…Is there another, even slower animal?”

Tom put down his empty glass with a hard thud.

“Am no chicken!”

“Ohhhh you are!” Ben grinned.

“Nope!” Tom popped the p.

“Prove it!”

Tom looked incredulous at his friend. “What? How? Now?”

“3 excellent questions Williammmm. I might just have the answers.”

Ben held up his fist and opened up a finger with each word he spoke.

“ProveIt!” His thumb came up as he spoke the 2 words as one.

“Phone!” His index finger flipped open.

“YES!” His middle finger joined in on his equation.

Tom rolled his eyes what made him a bit dizzy.  

“I have one word as answer for you…and one finger.”

He flipped Ben of with his middle finger adding the word “NO!”

 Benedict groaned in exasperation about his obstinate friend but Tom stood abruptly.

“There is noooo way I am doing this over a phone…”

Ben stood up himself as Tom got into motion. “Where are we going?”

“We are going to ask (Y/N) out! Well, I will… but you´ll come with me!”

 It did not occur to any of those two that it might be a little late in the night for that…. They have had some Ben, Benedict, Tom, Thomas and Williams too much for that.

 Coming home from dinner with 2 of your girlfriends a little later than usual you stayed up a bit longer to enjoy the warm summer breeze on your balcony before heading into bed. It still was so warm that you left open the window to get at least a bit of cooler air inside your warm flat later in the night. The open window let to you hearing a commotion outside at 2 in the morning. Still in a dazed state of waking up slowly you could not think straight at first.

 “Ring the bell!” Said one deep voice.

“Noo…” said another a bit higher pitched as if annoyed.

“Told you…chicken!”

“Would you stop the chicken talk. I am no chicken!”

“Then what are you waiting for?” Asked the deep voice with a hint of amusement in it.

“Are you planning on serenading under the balcony?” It added.

“Stop talking for a moment and let me think!”

Now a deep chuckle sounded through the summer air.

“I think we had at least 4 drinks too much to THINK!”

Now both voices were laughing.

 You sat up in bed and rubbed your eyes. Those voices seemed familiar. Not bothering to turn the lights on you walked to the window and peeked outside. You strained your eyes as you saw two figures in the shadows. One was sitting on the grass in front of your flat and the other was pacing, a little unsteady, from left to right.

 “Oh oh oh ohhhh, throw a rock against her window and quote Romeo and Juliet!!”

The one on the grass was getting onto his knees, holding out his arms and pointing at the balcony.

“Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon…”

A chuckle escaped you, you were pretty sure that this was Benedict and the tall, lean shadow striding towards him looked like Tom.

“Are you mad?” Yep, that was Tom.

“Why? You would not call her; you are not going to riiiiing her bell…what else is left then serenade!?”  

Tom pushed against Bens shoulders. Benedict lost his balance and fell backwards into the grass.

“I will not quote Romeo and Juliet!” Tom started to laugh as Ben lay there like a turtle on its back.

“I might have asked that before but WHY?” Ben tried to get into a comfortable position.

“Juliet was 13, Romeo 16 their love lasted 3 days and 6 people got killed!”

“Oh…that slipped my mind!” Ben sounded surprised but started to laugh and grabbed Toms leg, tugged hard.

 Tom fell like a chopped tree and after an “Uuumph!” They both started to laugh like maniacs, laying in the grass before your home. You could not hold back your own laughter as you opened the balcony door and stepped out in your oversized sleeping shirt and short pants.

“Having fun down there?” You asked with a grin on your face.

 Tom scrambled back to his feet with a lot less elegance than he normally sported. Ben just snorted and sat up. “NOW we are getting to the fun part!”

Tom stood under your balcony and looked up, swaying. “Did…did we wake you?”

Ben chuckled. “Well…DUH…its almost 3 in the morning William!”

Toms eyes got big. He turned to Ben and said.

“Shit! I think we might not have thought that through at all”

 Ben managed to hold back his laugh for almost 2 seconds before bursting and making Tom giggle as well. Hiding your own laugh, you stood there and watched to grown, tall, normally eloquent and intelligent renowned actors struggle to keep it together. As if Tom suddenly remembered where he was, he turned back to you and gulped.

“I…” he started and grinned again. “I…I´m SO sorry!”

“For what?” Ben cut in. “For not calling, ringing her bell, waking her up or because you are to much of a chicken to ask her out?”

“Would you shut it! Please!” Tom hissed and smiled back up at you.

“Probably all of that!” He said and took a deep breath.

“(Y/N)…” Tom began but Ben could not keep quiet.

“This whole under the balcony thingy is overrated if you ask me.” He now stood next to Tom and continued. “I mean, the permanent looking up makes me feel funny.”

Toms brows furrowed as Ben braced himself to give Tom a bunk-up.

“Up you go! Look into her eyes not at her damn balcony!”

 Tom shrugged and before you could say that this probably was not a very good idea Ben had Tom half way up already. “Oh my god!” You shrieked as Tom clutched to the handrail and stood on Bens shoulders. “Hi!” Tom grinned and aimed one of his megawatt smiles at you.

“GET UP THERE NOW!” Ben huffed from below.

“Oh, yes….of course!”

Tom hefted himself up and somewhat managed to get over the rail, landing on his butt.

 This must be a weird dream; this could not be happening for real. Laughingly you held out a hand for Tom and he took it to get up onto his feet. His hair was dishevelled, his glasses sat a little askew on his nose and his shirt had grass stains and dirt on it. But his smile was handsome as always.

“Hi…” he said again and did not let go of your hand.

“Hey Thomas!” You grinned and looked into his blazing blue eyes.

“How can I help you?” You asked with a little laugh.

 “You can help me by opening that door! I need to pee!” Ben said a bit to loud from down below.

You started to chuckle but Tom groaned and let his head fall back.

“How am I going to ask her out when you interrupt every time?” He stage-whispered down the balcony. Oh boy! Tom wanted to ask you out? Well, taking their state into account he probably would not have any knowledge of it come morning.

“(Y/N), Darling…” Tom started anew.

“Door! PEE!” Came a deep rumble again.

“Let me open the door real quick!” You said to a devastated looking Tom who just nodded.

 Tom followed you inside and got rid of his shoes beforehand. Ben tiptoed on the spot as you buzzed open the door and squeezed himself into your home, beelining it to the bathroom. “THANKS!” He yelled. Turning after closing the door you nearly crashed into Toms broad chest. “Woah!”

He chuckled and grabbed your waist to keep you close.

“Hi!” He grinned again. “I said that already, didn´t I?”

“2 times!” You laughed and stroked down his chest.

“3 times a charm!” He grinned lopsided and watched you intensely.

 The bathroom door opened and Ben came out hiccupping.

“You two sort that out! I am taking a nap!” And off he went into your bedroom.

Tom took your hand and tugged you into your livingroom.

“Sort that out, right. Where was I?” He talked to himself.

“Maybe you know after you had a good sleep?” You tried to give him an out.

Tom looked at you and shook his head. “Nooo, I…I really should have asked you a while ago…”

He smiled and took your hands into his but nothing came out of his mouth.

 “Oh god, I am a chicken!” He said in horror and let go of your hands.

It took everything you had not to laugh just now. They both were clearly drunk but also very adorable at the same time. You liked Tom, a lot. And the both of you casually hung out with shared friends every now and then. You texted and shared a laugh in between meeting, but never, till now had Tom tried to take the next step. The two of you taking it slow and building a friendship first.

“Why don´t you go and take a look how Ben is doing?” You said lovingly and hugged him once.

“You are not a chicken, Thomas. You climbed up my balcony…” You grinned up to him and he chuckled softly. “I did…” Slowly you let go of him and he went into your bedroom.

“Ben?!” He whispered a bit to loud before you heard your bed give a groan as he probably fell onto it.

 Good thing that you had a very comfy sofa that was big enough for you to sleep on…

 Some minutes later you tiptoed into the bedroom to get a spare blanket and a pillow out of the closet. You had to clutch a hand to your mouth to keep from laughing as you saw the two men laying face down in your bed, facing each other and snoring softly. Shaking your head, you took the stuff you needed and got comfortable on the sofa.

 Somewhere around 9 you sat with a hot cup of tea in your livingroom as you heard a healthy

“WHAT THE HELL?!” coming out of the bedroom.

“Stop spooning me Hiddleston! Where am I?”

A sleepy rumble “What? Ben?” You heard scrambling. “OH MY GOODNESS!”

Chuckling into your tea you watched the corridor with a grin on your face but the men were not yet ready to emerge. “Is this?” Ben whispered.

“(Y/N´S) place…bedroom to be exact….” Tom sounded horrified.

“What did we do??” He asked Ben silently.  

 “Oh, nothing much! You had a discussion about Romeo and Juliet while laying in the grass, Tom climbed up my balcony standing on your shoulders Ben and then the both of you fell asleep in my bed!” You said loudly from where you were sitting. Enjoying the horrified silence with a grin on your face.

 Two minutes later a shamefaced Tom came into the livingroom, looking sheepish and regretful.

“I don´t know what to say!” He started and looked at you.

You laughed and shook your head.

“You don´t have to say anything. It was like a surreal play I got to watch last night.”

Ben came into the livingroom looking equally apologizing.

“I´m so sorry (Y/N)… Please don´t be cross with us!”

“How could I… you have been adorably silly in your drunken state. I don´t think that happens very often with you both being level-headed all the time.”

Ben grinned and hugged you nonetheless in request for forgiveness. Tom followed suit and held on to you a bit longer. Taking a deep breath to start talking he looked at you but Ben, again, interrupted and grabbed him by the waistband of his trousers and said. 

“Time to do the walk of shame Thomas!”

“But!” Tom wanted to argue. “Nope, NOW…we have stolen enough time and sleep from (Y/N) as it is!”

The both of them were gone before you could say something. They left you standing there, shaking your head and pinching yourself to wake up from this nonsense of a dream.

 Outside Tom looked flabbergasted at Ben. “Why did you do that? I just wanted to ask her out!”

Ben looked at Tom with a drawn eyebrow.

“Really?” he started. “Now? Looking like that? After sleeping in HER bed, drunk, spooning me and with grass stains all over your clothes? NOW you wanted to ask her out?”

Tom gulped and looked down on himself.

“I stand before you corrected.” Ben said. “You are no chicken. You´ve got delusional big balls when you think that THAT was the correct time to ask her out on a date! OR you are still drunk!”

Tom went white as a sheet while Ben spoke and shot him a shocked glance.

“Thank you for stopping me!” He rasped.

Ben snorted and nodded to keep walking. “Let´s go home. I need a shower! And an Advil!”

 The day went by as if nothing had happened. You still thought you had imagined all of it but the dirt and the grass stains in your bed told a different story. Getting everything into the washer you went out to get some groceries and enjoyed an otherwise quiet day. At about 7 in the evening you heard a thud against your balcony window. Getting up to see if a bird hat hit the glass, you opened the door and looked around. A laugh escaped you as you saw Tom standing under your balcony and grinning up to you. “Hi!” He said and smiled. “Hi Thomas!” You laughed and leaned a bit over the rail.

“I do have a question that I have to get out before it burns me alive!” he said rather dramatic.

“Do speak, Thomas! I don´t want you to go up in flames!”

Tom chuckled and held up a single (Your favourite flower).

“Would you go on a date with me, (Y/N)…or 2 or 8?!” He shot a lovely and sexy smirk your way.

“Why don´t you come in and I give you my answer eye to eye!” You said with a grin and wanted to go inside to open the door for him.

“Alright, coming!” Tom said and took a start-up to leap up and grab the rail of your balcony. He hefted himself up and elegantly jumped over the rail to stand before you.

“That went better than yesterday!” He grinned and tilted his head.

“You wanted to be eye to eye…here I am. What´s your answer, darling?”

Tom took hold of your hands and smiled hopeful and sweet.

“Yes…” you said with a soft giggle. Tom started to grin bright like the sun and tugged you against his chest into a hug. “Are you kicking me out now or can I tempt you to order in and watch a movie together?” He asked with a longing gaze into your eyes. “As long as this will not count as our first date!” You teased and looked up into his baby blues. Tom chuckled and put a strand of hair behind your ear. “No, it does not count as such. Our first date will be quite romantic!”

Smiling you answered. “Oh, even more romantic than you leaping up my balcony to ask me out?”

Tom chuckled. “Oh yes! But when you put it like that…there is one thing missing right now!”

“Oh? What is missing?” You asked softly as Toms gaze got all intense and zeroed in on your lips.

“This…” he rasped and closed the distance between the both of you to seal your lips with his.

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[dreamlikeafangirl]

30 Day Ship Meme - Day 15

What is your favorite real life pairing?

Hitting half-time today! :) So far, it’s been pretty fun! But as you may know, shipping real people is not something I am all that comfortable with. Nevertheless, this will be an interesting post :D

.Firstly, I do, openly and proudly, ‘ship’ and adore my mom and stepfather. They’re lovely. :)

.I have also been kind of? shipping two of the teachers at my school. They are the principal and my former music teacher and they do officially date. Watching them being sorta affectionate in the hallways was always cute, but in hindsight also a little weird? (I graduated, so I’m not going to school anymore, but me and my friends joking about how they should invite every pupil of that school to their wedding since we are all their children in some way was hella fun and I will always remember it and also the music lessons of that teacher very, very fondly. Gosh I miss school.)

.Now onto famous people. I think shipping actors based on their character’s relationship on-screen is generally really weird. For example, I do not ship Daisy Ridley and Adam Driver and will never understand why people do. However, my motto is pretty much ship and let ship.

This changes when two people are in real relationship. For example, shipping Lili Reinhart and Cole Sprouse? Totally get it. Don’t ship it, but get it. Having said this all, now onto pretty much the only two real life pairings I have  shipped/ship:

Rami Malek and Lucy Boynton

(there is really no cute gif of them huh?)

Idk why honestly. They are very stylish and wholesome, which is a great comination I guess? :D

And Hiddlesbatch.

I LOVE Tom Hiddleston’s and Benedict Cumberbatch’s friendship so much. I adore it with all my heart. And I am also guilty of reading lots of fanfics of them lol Friends-to-lovers, being snowed in, you name it. I don’t ship them, but I still love their interactions so much and do fangirl over them frequently. And if that doesn’t count as a real life ‘pairing’, I honestly don’t know what will :D

That’s it. That’s the post, lol

(in this gif, Benedict is me @ most real life pairings lol)

OH but before I forget. One of my first attempts at fanfiction ever was a romance between two soccer players from our German national team. My fave x my brother’s fave (they were good friends irl). It turned out fucking hilarious and I read it out loud with my family. Good old times.

[ehmahliyahn]

【鄰居組】《The Day Before》（一發完）

Hiddlesbatch同人文－－《The Day Before》

作者：ehmahliyahn/emilyan 分級：NC-17 警告：RPS 配對：主要無差，但有少量Bottom! Tom 注��：Phone Sex

前言：結婚、肉。結婚、肉。結婚、肉。

I will now recap in English, 

porn!

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Ben整天感覺都輕飄飄的。

自從傳媒報導他和Tom的戀情後，每個人、每一天就是問他甚麼時候結婚，他第一次感受到幸福的重量。加上英國對同性婚姻開綠燈，他開始考慮結婚這件人生大事。

直到兩三個月前，他們好不容易才聚在一起在家裡吃上一餐自己做的飯，靜靜的看著電視像以往普通不過的休息日。當Ben喝到微醺，電視放著的浪漫喜劇電影做到最後必定出現的一步--求婚。Tom不知從哪裡拿出戒指，用「你吃了飯沒」的語氣問對方：「你願意和我共度一生嗎？」Ben驚訝得電影放出工作人員名單時才用「我吃了」的語氣說：「好的」這就是這對英倫情人極不浪漫的求婚過程。

今天，也就是他們婚禮前一天，還在拍攝的Ben一整天都輕飄飄的，因為他真的要和那個童話般完美的男人結婚了！他整天難掩興奮的笑容，手指轉著那枚樸素至極的定婚銀戒，像個被幸福淹死的傻子。劇組也相當良心的把傻子提早放回家。

當Ben扭把手開門的時候，一群斯巴達，不，一群強壯的男人從屋裡衝出來，綁住了Ben的手腳，還往他的口裡塞了一隻不知是誰的襪子，一直把他帶離屋子。他反應過來，「這是綁架啊！」他第一時間想到的是Tom的安危，所以奮力轉身想要回屋裡，轉頭卻看到那群斯巴達，不，強壯的男人是他們的朋友！

「嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯！」（你們為什麼抓走我！）Ben說。他（略懂馬語）的朋友回答：「我們這是為你好，你之後就知道。」然後用眼罩蓋上他的雙眼。

眼罩被打開，突如其來的光讓他有點不適應。他坐在椅子上，漸漸看到眼前那群綁架他的混旦朋友的面目，還看到這是他在和Tom同住後就很少回來的舊居。

口中沒有襪子了但仍然有一股使人作嘔的味道。「你們為什麼要抓我？」Ben氣憤的問。「我們是為了你的幸福啊！」「屁啦！趕快讓回去看看Tom好不好！」「你們要好就更不能見他。」「什麼？」「新人在結婚前幾天不能見面這才會幸福的你知道吧？」

他當然知道，他姐姐也有結過婚。但他不是那種傳統的人啊！難不成他明天還要在鞋子放幾便士還問人借藍的綠的嗎？而且不見幾天就會幸福的說法太無稽了。

他的朋友仿佛深知他的想法，說：「我知道你不傳統，但你也不是那種狂野的人啊，難不成我們幫你辦個單身之夜嗎？」不必了，他不想面對跪遙控的命運。

「而且這一晚這可讓你們感受分離的痛楚……」對方扮演出痛楚的表情，Ben踹了他一腳。另一個朋友解開了綁住他手腳的繩子，說：「那麼我們都把門反鎖上，明天我們會帶你去婚禮現場，休想逃回去。」

Ben翻了翻白眼。之後看著他們離開自己的屋子，和聽到門在外面反鎖的聲音。他有預感這夜會很長。

而他所有輕飄飄的感覺都沒了。

他隨便做了點食物，打開電視，居然有一台在放《雷神》，思念的心又在翻騰，這晚愈發難受。結果他去了洗澡，盡量花最多時間讓自己有事可做，而不是只是想念一個人。

好不容易到了十一點，他翻倒床上，把頭埋進枕頭。此時，床頭櫃上手機響起。Ben沒看到來電顯示便接了。

「喂？」Ben提不起精神地說。「喂」對方回以相同的話語。聽到這把又熟悉又想念的聲音時，Ben幸福的笑了，他問：「你可以打給我的嗎？」「我想我不能見到你，總能聽聽你的聲音吧。」Ben聽到對方自己也笑了，他覺得這晚沒那麼難受。

「我想你。」「我也想你。」Ben聽到對方吸了一口氣，說：「我想念你身上Eau de Monsieur的味道；我想念你的體溫；我想念你在我額上的輕吻。」

Ben回說：「我想念你環在我腰間的手；我想念你手指穿過我的頭髮的感覺；我想念你的心跳聲。」

Tom說：「我想念你親吻我雙唇的感覺；我想念你把頭埋進我的肩胛骨裡；我想念你會輕咬我耳朵的奇怪性癖。」Ben吸了口氣：「你似乎想讓這成為一通電話性愛（phone sex）。」Tom挑逗地問：「那我成功讓你性���了沒？」

Ben停頓了一下，Tom聽到一陣衣服窸窣的聲音。對方回說：「嗯…快了。」Tom裝作驚訝且難掩笑意：「蛤？居然也只是快了？」「怎麼了？」Tom換了Loki的聲音挑逗地說：「因為你讓我硬得像鐵一樣了，配音員先生。」Ben呼了口氣，用Khan特別沉厚的聲線說：「When do we start?」

Tom大笑。Ben把手機換成擴音模式，然後起身把全身的衣服脫掉，涼氣馬上侵襲他每一寸裸露的肌膚，他立即躺回床上。「好，可以開始了。你穿了什麼？」Tom說：「我從一開始就沒有穿。」「噢！你這個小妖精。」

涼意包裹Ben的性器，讓他更是性奮，他問：「你想讓我做什麼？」Tom不想讓他這麽快就「照顧」自己，所以說：「我想你用雙手撫摸大腿，但不要碰到自己的陰莖。」Ben一想到他那張平時用來朗讀莎士比亞的嘴說出「陰莖」如此露骨的詞語不由得呻吟了一聲。他的雙手來回撫摸著大腿內側，就像他平常的小動作，但他想著Tom用他那雙漂亮的手，修長的手指包裹他的大腿，時而輕柔像搔癢的愛撫，時而用力的揉搓。而他陰莖就距離他的手那麽一點點。

Tom再度發施號令：「用左手揉搓自己的上半身。」Ben知道對方這樣說是因為對方清楚自己的乳頭很敏感，而他也很樂意的這樣做。他左手的拇指掃過乳尖，想像那雙遊走身上的手是對手而不是自己的。他喘息著問：「你的手在做什麼？」「我在複製我最喜歡的一次，你猜是哪次？」

Ben用他有限的腦力想了最深刻的幾次：「呃……是在你舞台劇後台那一次？」「不對。」「蛤？是在我拍攝卡車那次嗎？」「那次我也很喜歡……但不是。」

「快說答案！我受不了。」「我在複製我們第一次肛交呢。」Ben 呻吟出聲。Tom說：「如果你開始滲出前液就碰你的老二吧。」他馬上用手包裹頂端，拇指把前液均勻塗抹，但是不夠，所以他從床頭櫃裡摸出潤滑劑塗抹整個柱身。他聽到Tom斷斷續續的嗚咽，想像對方努力用潤滑劑擴張自己。

回想第一次嘗試肛交，Ben用了好久才幫對方準備好，到最後Tom身體被一層薄汗覆蓋，在床頭燈微弱的光線下，Tom美得像一尊��塑，Ben忍不住便提槍上陣。Tom翌日有小投訴一下，但Ben從他禁不住笑容知道他也很滿意。 

他手掌來回滑動，拇指有時在柱身用力，想像對方緊緻的甬道包裹著他，就像他們之間的第一次。他只能發出呻吟和喘息，但突然話筒傳來「啊」一聲。Ben說：「你找到自己的前列腺吧！」「嗯……是啊……哈……」Tom的話不成話，Ben也打算不再說什麼，集中手上的動作。

前液不斷滲出，對方的喘息愈來頻繁。他知道他們快要高潮了。呻吟之間夾雜對方的名字，他加快手上的動作，集中刺激陰莖的根部。不過一會，他就射了。

房間只剩下喘氣的聲音，很安靜。過了一會，Tom說：「他們成功了。」還在餘韻中的Ben回說：「嗯？」「成功的證明分不開我們了。」Ben微笑著說：「是的，我們會幸福的。」

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我喜歡Ben和Tom這兩個人，愛屋及烏，我也喜歡他所愛的人。（我真的好喜歡Sophie）

再者，同人和現實的差異，也就是次元的差異，我很清楚。我寫的是我的世界裡的他們。他們不喜歡，很正常，我也不希望他們會知道，也最好不要知道。

在此，謝謝他們，也謝謝閱畢全文的你們。

X

19.10.14

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i can literally hear this-

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HAPPY 40TH BIRTHDAY TOM💕💝💓💖💘💕💗💞

HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY YOU GORGEOUS MAN

okay but like i love you so much, like it’s actually unreal. you’re so kind, compassionate, caring, loving and much much more. you’re an amazing actor and deserve everything. i’m a proud hiddlestoner/hiddlestan also :)

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‘the food isn’t even that hot’

the food:

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yes i know i’m on tumblr when i’m supposed to be doing schoolwork🤚🏻

[profoundtyrantharmony]

Great and Amazing !

Wingman

Author: @sabine-leo

ONESHOT

Pairing : Tom Hiddleston / OFC (You)  - with Benedict Cumberbatch

Wordcount: 3047

Warnings: Slight drunkenness 

Genre: Fluff / Humour 

Summary: Ben & Tom are having a fun night out. There is only one question Ben can´t get Tom to answer without drinks. WHY hasn´t he asked you out yet?

Note: I have a thing for those two… Comments and reblogs are ALWAYS appreciated! Hope you have fun reading this piece of nonsense! 

„There you are! I was looking for you! I´ve got another drink with your name on it!”

Tom turned half way to smile at one of his best friends as the door behind him fell shut again and kept the deep bass and rhythmic music inside the venue. The terrace he stood on lay in darkness, the garden just a shadow under the dark blue night sky. Turning fully to lean against the heavy stone balustrade he took the drink out of Benedict’s hand and grinned a little.

“Had to take a breather. I am starting to feel all the drinks which had my name on them.”

Benedict laughed a deep rumble of a laugh. “You, my friend are out of practice!”

Tom snickered as Ben held up his own glass and said “Cheers!”

After a sip Ben looked at Tom and a hiccup escaped his lips, which made Tom grin broadly.

Making a somewhat hilarious face Ben said. “To be frank…I think I am out of practice too.”

 Benedict leaned against the stone next to Tom and lankily threw his arm around his friends’ shoulders. “Tonight, we celebrate. Tonight, we have fun…”

Ben looked into Toms eyes. 

“…and tomorrow we will probably have a bad headache!”

They both snorted and downed the rest of the liquid inside their glasses.

Benedict took the empty glass out of Toms hand and shook his head as if he wanted to clear it.

“You want a Thomas, a William or a Tom next?”

Tom groaned. “Which name do I have to say to get a water?”

Benedict laughed. “They all include water…And I don´t think you want me to call you…” He looked like he was thinking hard for a second. “…Penelope…for the rest of the night!”

Opening the door to get back inside Ben grinned and looked into Toms eyes.

“Or should I call you (Y/N)?!”

 Tom huffed and kicked himself off of the balustrade. “I take a Tom!”

Benedict bowed. “That´s the spirit! But talking about (Y/N)…What´s it with the both of you?”

“I might need another drink for that!” Tom grinned with a little blush but kept his silence for now.

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