#i like how mc has a mic but i bet shes too lost and confused to even process the questions

[sixosix]

this au is so much fun ngl HHAHAHHAHSH

bro is making his own house of the hearth💀

extra: father caught the bouquet bc a certain someone (mc) underestimated her strength and tossed it so far back, in landed perfectly in arlecchino's hands (father was sitting at the back with childe)

(im gonna do my mountain of school works now frfr)

FORTU EIGHT 😭😭😭😭😭😭 LET HER.BREATHE JESUS HEAVENS ABOVE

Also um… arle looks so yummy in your artstyle…. so hey… if you can officiate our wedding too that would be sick ❤️

[that-little-zebunny]

Hi! I hope you're doing okay! I understand you may not be always online so no pressure on this one, Tom Hiddleston x (non actress) reader where she is a tourist went to the pub and participated in open mic which happened when Tom was hanging out with Ben and she caught his attention?😊😊

And Suddenly I see you

Tom Hiddles x Tourist!Reader

Word Count: 1300+

Warning: None I think

*A/N: thank you! Thank you so much for being understanding my situation and for trusting me to write this lovely request. I hope you will love this as much as I loved writing it. I used one of my fave song Venus by Sleeping at Last (imagine it being sung by a female in acoustic) coz I thought it has the fitting lyrics for this prompt. <3

It was a very tiring but satisfying day for you and your friends. It’s your last night in New York touring and tomorrow the three of you will be watching a Broadway show and then head back home. You can’t wait to see the show your favorite actor is starring in. You were daydreaming how it’ll be seeing him act live when the band playing at the pub you and your friends decided to take a rest stopped playing and people applaud them. You put down your own drink to clap laughing at one of your friends because she’s literally screaming to get the vocalist’s attention. Well, he’s cute but not your type. That made you laugh internally too. Your favorite actor’s current look popped up in your mind and it made your stomach flutter because he looks intense and badass on his look for the play he’s starring.

Your daydreaming is once again disturbed when you felt a shoved. Staring with glaring eyes to your friends because you almost spilled your drink.

“What? Stop shoving me, woman!” You said, trying to make a scary face that you know for sure ends up looking constipated than what you want.

“They’re having an open mic! Come on Y/N!!!” Your tall friend Cindy said pointing at the stage where the earlier band’s vocalist is now waving the mic urging someone from the crowd to go up. You looked at your friends as if they are losing their minds.

“I can’t do that. It’ll be embarrassing. Look at all these people!” You whispered as you try to keep your butt on your chair fighting their shoving. You kept shaking your head that you actually started to get dizzy.

“Oh don’t be modest! You got a killer voice!” Kim said and the bitch actually had the guts to stand up just to pull you out of your very much safe chair. “Hey! Psstt!! My friend here will sing!” she shouted getting the vocalist’s attention.

You felt you face heats up when he looked at your area and started talking.

“Well looks like we have a very willing volunteer.” He joked making the crowd laugh. You, traitor friends, did their best to push you until you’re on the stage. Looking down you tried to hide your face with your hair as much as you can. The crowd clapped and shouted encouragement for you. You stiffly gestured thanks by waving your hand very slowly and smiled the best smile you could show in your current situation.

The vocalist handed you a microphone and you took it whispering thanks while you try to ignore your friends shouting wildly like idiots.

Oh gosh, this is so embarrassing. You said to yourself, swallowing a lump on your throat.

“Well can your lovely audience get a name?” the Vocalist turn MC asked.

Licking your drying lips you told him over the mic your nickname.

“That’s a lovely name,” he said and the crowd agreed.

“Thanks…” you said shyly.

“So any song in mind, my band will help you on this don’t worry.” He said, trying to make you feel assured. You must looked so, so tense.

“Uhm…I-Uhm-can I just borrow an acoustic guitar?” you asked not wanting to bother them too much and you’re very used to playing on your own every time you sing coz you only do it in your room with the people close to you.

“Sure, sure.” He said and the guitarist handed you his guitar. You said your thanks and faced the crowd but not before looking at your friends and scowling at them. The traitors only laughed and clapped their hands excitedly.

You took a deep breath and strummed the guitar checking if it’s on the right tune you need it to be. It’s close so you only adjusted a little and then you sang one of your favorite.

***

At the shaded part of a pub near Broadway Tom is enjoying a little break with his pal Benedict. He went and watched his show today and went to meet him at the backstage and there they decided to hang out for a bit. They haven’t seen much of each other because of work.

He is enjoying a vodka in his hands and laughing at his friend's stories on his own film project and he did the same telling Ben about the funny stuff that happened on Betrayal’s stage. Ben was almost red with laughter when Tom told him about the melon that almost choked him and a lot more. Their chatting was stopped when a commotion on the front side of the pub happened. Looks like a girl is being teased by her friends to sing. He laughed when she was not able to fight them and went up the stage defeated.

“Let’s bet shall we?” Ben said. Winking at him. “If she can sing, you’ll go to them introduce yourself as someone else and then pay their tab. Let’s hope they will not recognize you.”

Tom’s eyebrows raised and he looked at the stage again looking at the girl hiding half of her face with her hair. He can see the blush on her cheeks from embarrassment, something in her is making him very curious.

“…and if she can’t?” Tom asked not taking his eyes away from you waiting to get a proper look at your face.

“I’ll pay for ours and theirs,” Ben said smugly.

“Well can your lovely audience get a name?” the MC asked. She answered and asked for an acoustic guitar. Ben chuckle knowing he's going to win.

Y/N/N, what a lovely name indeed. He thought. He sat back on his chair comfortably as he watches you adjust the guitar strings waiting for you to start singing. He’s very much confused with the itching interest he’s having and it’s not because of the bet. He doesn’t mind paying for your orders.

You started strumming and humming in a smooth and sweet melody that gave him goose bumps then you started singing and he got lost in your voice.

***

You started strumming the melody of Venus by sleeping at last and slowly your nerves started to calm and you just felt the music. You had your eyes closed as you hum in tune with the guitar.

The night sky once ruled my imagination…

Now I turn the dials with careful calculation

After a while, I thought I’d never find you

I convinced myself that I would never find you

When suddenly I saw you…

You sang. You’re starting to enjoy singing, not caring about the crowd you did your best to put your emotion into every word when you felt a weird feeling that someone is staring at you. You started roaming your eyes around the pub as you sand looking at how the people are reacting on your singing.

Like a telescope

I will pull you so close

‘Til no space lies in between

Feeling relieved that people look like they are enjoying your eyes darted at the far back part of the pub and you almost choked.

And suddenly I see you

You continued singing. The lyrics seems like its mocking you because as you sing the man of your dreams is currently looking at you with his intensely gorgeous green eyes…

Suddenly I see you

You couldn’t take your eyes away. He got you trapped in his gaze. You’re thankful that you didn’t suddenly forget the lyrics or mess up the notes.

I was a billion little pieces

‘Til you pulled me into focus

Astronomy in reverse

It was me who was discovered

You can feel your face heating up. Butterflies started dancing in your stomach. You tried your best to finish the song as much as your melting nerves can handle and thank God you were able to finish it without messing up or embarrassing yourself in front of your long-time celebrity crush.

***

Tom was mesmerized. You’re ethereal and his heart is beating wildly especially when your beautiful (Y/E/C) eyes met his. He’s very thankful that he lost the silly bet his friend came up with. He can’t wait to walk towards your table and introduce himself to you.

Agreeing with the lyrics that you’ve sung, he can’t wait till there’s no space between the two of you.

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[delphinusbae]

I Couldn’t Be More In Love (Becca x MC)

Pairing: Becca x MC (Paris)

Author’s Note: Requested by @kennaxval Valentines prompt 9. “Meant to be”. This turned loger than I expected akdbdk. Set around the wedding since yeah I COULD’T HELP IT. Hope you enjoy!

Summary: The big day is finally here and Becca can’t wait to give her speech. That is, if she remembers it.

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There was just one way to describe Becca today.

She was the happiest woman right now.

Aside Paris, she hoped.

Her wife.

Wow.

They were married for real. She was Paris’ wife and Becca was hers.

A dream come true.

Before, marriage and starting a family weren’t really on Becca’s plans. She didn’t put much thought on it. That is, until her relationship with Paris got serious. Suddenly having a kid with her wife’s heart, creativity and her own smarts and sense of personal majesty didn’t sound crazy at all. But that step was still some time away, for now, she’d enjoy the rest of one of the most important moments in her life.

Becca right arm was very comfortable around Paris’ shoulders as they sat, drank and chatted with their friends, her fingers laced with her wife’s.

Unconsciously, the blonde’s eyes trailed down to the golden band on her free hand, the golden band on her ring shining with the lighting from the place as she lifted her head and looked around. Madison had definitely outdone herself. Becca’s best friend offered to organize the venue for the wedding and knowing how capable Madison was (and how much she actually knew them) the couple accepted in a heartbeat.

The venue was in a garden. The thin structure of a wooden house lifting in place a series of yellow string lights as well as many decorations made of fallen branches in the form small spheres lit by the same lights. The tables were squared and round, the beige linen being the only decoration on them aside the centerpiece made of a small arrangement of flowers as well as candles. All the dark from the wood contrasted perfectly with the green of the grass along the deco, and in the center, a big enough dance floor for everyone to party, excluding the small scenario on the front where the band seemed to be having a good time of course.

It had been a small gathering, just 150 people. Okay... maybe not ‘that’ small but it was all their parents’ fault. Becca had a list with originally 70 people she and Paris thought much about but apparently inviting EVERYONE was required. They were lucky they could cut it at 150.

Out of nowhere she felt a finger tap her shoulder. “As the best man of both and mc tonight it’s my duty to tell you I’ll be giving my speech now and you’re next”. Zack said, a big smile on his face.

Becca’s eyes widened. “You’re kidding? Right now?”.

“Yeah”. He shrugged, his brows frowning in confusion almost immediately. “Why? Is there a problem?”.

“If you forgot I, of all people forgot my vows hours ago then yes, we have a situation”. Becca whispered, not wanting to attract Paris’ attention.

“Don’t worry Becca. We’ve been practicing your speech for weeks! I’m sure you’ll do just fine”. Kaitlyn leaned on her right side, joining the conversation. “You even made me tear up”. The singer chuckled. “Aaand... I kind of have an emergency plan. Just in case”.

Kaitlyn leaned back and took her purse, taking out a small paper sheet. “I printed both your vows and speech if you needed to rehearse once again but if you’re too nervous, why don’t you take them with you?”.

“You’re telling me you had this with you all the time and you just stood there and watched me make a fool of myself at the ceremony?”.

“Don’t be so dramatic!”. Zack interrupted. “You were perfect. Did you see Paris’ face? I think the only person who noticed was Kaitlyn because she was the one that helped”.

“See? Don’t worry about it”. Kaitlyn said.

“Are you sure it has to be right now?”. Becca threw her head back and sighed.

“What happened with the “I cant wait to give my speech. You bet Paris will be crying by the end of it!“. Kaitlyn smirked, high fiving Zack as they both laughed at their friend. “Anyway”. Zack took a deep breath, steadying himself. “As you said, there IS a program so-”.

“Why are you two laughing at my wife?”. Becca’s scowl turned into a grin as the three turned to Paris, who looked at them with raised brows yet a smile on her face.

“Uh, nothing”.

“Yeah, sure”.

“I should get going now. Get ready blondie!”. And with that Zack was gone, walking to the center of the place.

“What was that?”. Paris asked, caressing Becca’s knuckles.

“Oh. Just speech time”.

“Niceeee. Are you ready to be crushed by my speech Mrs. Davenport?”. Paris smiled teasingly, leaning close to Becca’s face.

“You do know who you’re talking to right?”. Paris shrugged. “You’re on then, Mrs. Davenport”. Becca grinned, leaning in to leave a sweet and long kiss to her wife’s lips. (Oh god, she shouldn’t have bragged so much).

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing that”.

“Get a room you two!”. Zack’s voice could be heard around all the place, pulling them from their moment. “Okay, now that I’ve got everyone’s attention-“. Paris’ best friend waited until in fact, everyone was looking at him.

“Good, now. As Paris and Becca’s best man and mc for the night I thought it’d be good if I started with the speeches myself”. Paris moved closer to Becca, leaning her head on her shoulder as Zack turned directly to them. “Now, if someone had told me two and a half years ago we’d be standing here I probably would’ve found it hard to believe. But things happen, these two ended up together! And I couldn’t be happier for them”. Everyone laughed. “Paris is-“

Zack’s speech was great. It wasn’t great, it was amazing! It even helped Becca relax a little bit but before she noticed, it was already over as everyone was lifting their cups.

“So please ladies and gentlemen, raise your cups in a toast for the newlyweds!”. The guests did as they were told, waiting for Zack to end. “Congratz guys. If Paris was already the mom friend then Becca is officially our Dad!”.

“Ugh”. Becca rolled her eyes, containing the smile that attempted to break out on her face.

Zack motioned to the stage, waiting to give her the mic. “The stage is yours our favorite Kappa queen, please give a round of applause for Becca!”.

“Here I go”. Becca drank half of her champagne down, kissing Paris one last time and hearing a ‘make me proud’ from Kaitlyn before walking to her friend, the paper sheet forgotten behind her. She was gonna do this right.

She reharsed a lot. It would go perfect, right?

As she accepted the mic she hit Zack’s arm playfully, turning to the front and making eye contact with Paris. The brunette wore the biggest smile Becca had seen in her all day, and that was saying much. Paris had been smiling since she woke up (or so she heard, Abby had prohibited the brides to see each other before time).

Suddenly Becca found herself breathless, her mind forgetting everything else but her bride’s expression. Paris was so, so beautiful. “Wow...”. Becca didn’t notice she had said that to the mic, earning laughs from the crowd yet again as Paris tilted her head, grin in place.

The blonde did her best to look into her mind but there was nothing. Screw it, she’d improvise. Back at the ceremony because all the exitement she forgot her vows and Zack said no one noticed. So if she improvised once she could do it again.

Becca shrugged, lifting the mic to her lips again. “So, for everyone who doesent know Paris and I went basically from enemies to lovers”. She chuckled. “The day of the dance at the end of freshman year something happened between us. Paris wasn’t in the best place and so was I so it served as a distraction from everything. But as morning came and we parted ways I found myself thinking about her quite constantly. Then during summer break the Aurora festival happened and she invited me. By the end of it imagine my surprise realizing I was opening up to someone and that someone was my nemesis”. Paris actually laughed out loud.

“By Paris being my nemesis I mean I literally threw a coffee at her the first time we met and made my best to make freshman the worst for her”. Becca grimaced. “Not my best move definitely. When I first saw her I actually thought she was beautiful so I might’ve been mean because I didn’t know how to express myself or what to feel. I’m still sorry about that by the way”. Even at a distance, Becca could see her wife will her eyes.

“It wasn’t until the start of sophomore that we bumped into each other by accident. f I was in a bad place before summer then I was even worse. I can say I was a total bitch to everyone-“.

“Not gonna stop you Beccs!”. Kaitlyn interrupted, giggling right after.

“Oh shut up!”. Becca snorted. “As I was saying, I was a total bitch but Paris didn’t care and didn’t give up. She helped me through it like no one did, she cared. And our “thing” turned more serious and serious. Now that I think about it, I can’t believe we dated in secret almost 8 months!”. Becca shook her head. “Anyway, the moment we told everyone I felt so relieved because I was finally able to call you my girlfriend in front of everybody”. She emphasized that word.

“Like any relationship we had our ups and downs, specially when we moved together in Junior year. We used to fight over the smallest things but I guess that made us stick together and straighten our relationship. No matter how irritating I could be you were there still. But when you were in senior year, the time we broke up... I felt so lost. I realized so, so many things. Even if I had a place in the university I wanted, even if I was about to start a new phase in my life, I couldn’t care about it. I wasn’t happy because you weren’t there with me. I was too focused on myself when I should’ve focused on us. So I decided to take the first flight to London I found and go to your place”. Paris was still smiling, but it was a small smile, listening attentively to Becca’s speech.

“The moment we got back together it was as if all color in my life returned. I was so happy were were together again. Not that I didn’t know it before but, it just helped me reassure you Paris... are the love of my life. So I just knew I had to propose. When you said yes I felt like my chest was about to explode, I even cried and you know that doesn’t happen often”. Paris shook her head slowly, her eyes starting to water. “And now that I finally get to call you my wife, it feels surreal. People say there’s a reason why things happen, you know? And you and I babe were meant to be”. Becca grinned, a tear drop falling from her right eye. “I can’t wait to start our life together in New York”. Paris’ tears were flowing now.

“So I want to make a toast in honor of my beautiful wife”. Becca raised her cup. “I couldn’t be more in love. For you babe, for us”.

“CHEERS!”.

Paris stood up, walking towards Becca in a quick step before pulling her in for a kiss, holding her face as Becca’s arms encircled her waist. “I love you Becca”. Paris smiled, looking up through watery eyes.

“I love you too, wife”.