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ursocutewitglasses · 2 months ago
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losin’ all my innocence in the backseat
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sombrefee · 18 days ago
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id ride dick to diet pepsi
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maweyneteyam · 2 months ago
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the problem with songs having a catchy chorus is having to suffer through the terrible verses
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dejavusober · 2 months ago
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when we're drivin' your car, i'm your baby (so sweet)
losin' all my innocence in the backseat
say you love, say you love, say you love me (love me)
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hsbucetinha · 2 months ago
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losin' all my innocence in the backseat.
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boookends · 3 months ago
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WHEN WE DRIVE IN YOUR CAR IM YOUR BABY LOSIN’ ALL MY INNOCENCE IN THE BACKSEAT
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forever-rogue · 6 years ago
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Request: Tom Hiddleston x reader imagine based the song Team by Noah Cyrus and Max.
A/N: I hope you all enjoy :) This is a cute song, so I suggest you put it in the background, or give it a listen sometime! xx
Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x Reader
Word Count: 2.4k
Warning: Fluff, so much fluff!
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“Y/N, I really don’t have time for this right now,” Tom sighed as he loaded his bags into the trunk of the taxi as she stood there and watched him, a wave of tears threatening to run down her cheeks, “we can discuss this when I get back. I’m not looking for a fight right before I leave for two weeks.”
“Thomas, I don’t want to right or argue,” she insisted as she tried to step closer to him, but he artfully dodged her, stepping to the side and getting ready to hop into the backseat, “I’m worried about you, love. You’re running yourself absolutely ragged.”
“Y/N, I’m fine. This is how things are right now,” he said as he gave her an exasperated look, “I’ll call you later, okay? Things will be fine.”
“Thomas,” Y/N said quietly as he closed the door and the taxi sped off in the direction of the airport. She sighed to herself and crossed her arms over her chest as she headed back into their house. She hated that he left in this mood. It was never good for someone to leave on an angry note. She opened the door and Bobby, their puppy, eagerly wagged his tail at her, “it’s just me and you again boy.”
You think that I'm tryin' to fight ya But I'll always be on your side, yeah How many times do I have to convince you that I'll always be on your team?
Sipping her coffee, Y/N lazily petted Bobby, while her attention was mostly focused on the movie on TV, her mind occasionally drifting back to Tom. He had been gone for several days and all she had received from him where a few texts here and there. They were not of much substance either, only a quick hello or a brief rundown of the day.
Y/N had responded with as much enthusiasm as she could muster, but not enough to cause a fight or alienate him further. What he was going through, she wanted to help and support him, but he was so stressed and busy he didn’t see that.
Bobby made a small sound of disgruntlement when Y/N stopped her pets, pulling her back to reality and out of her thoughts. She leaned over and peppered his snout with kisses, giggling to herself as she reached for her phone. Quickly scrolling through her Instagram feed, she stopped when she landed on a story about Tom’s new movie. Tom’s new movie which was apparently cancelled. Oh no, she though to herself as she scanned the article, her heart sinking.
Y/N deftly pulled up Tom’s contact and called him, hoping he would answer - she really wanted to know what was going on and if there was any truth to the article. After a few long and tumultuous rings, he finally answered, sounding both distraught and said.
“Hello love,” he said, his voice low. Y/N could instantaneously tell he was feeling down, “how are you doing?”
“Hi Thomas,” she responded, swallowing the lump in her throat, “I-I’m sorry to call and bother, I know you’re busy. I just...I saw an article and I wanted to know-”
“If it’s true?” he chuckled lightly. It was both a sound of hollow amusement and despair. He was clearly trying to keep it all together and not have a breakdown.
“Thomas, whatever happens, you know I love. I’m by your side no matter what,” she interrupted him before he could go on, “you’re still the best man and actor anyone could ever wish for.”
“I know, darling. And I love you more than anything...I’m sorry I’ve been a right twat lately,” he sighed, annoyed at himself, “I’ve just been so...stressed and tired. I feared this would happen, but it is true...the movie was cancelled last minute.”
“I’m sorry, love. I know you were looking forward to it,” Y/N said as she ran a hand through her hair, not even able to imagine how it felt to get turned down from a dream job, “that just means something even better will come along.”
“Something better already is.”
“Oh?” she asked in a confused tone, wondering what her silly ginger boyfriend was getting at.
“Go to the door,” he said as he suddenly ended the call. She looked at her phone for a moment, shocked by his sudden and abrupt end to the call. Exchanging a glance with Bobby, who tilted his head to the side, she shrugged and got up to check the door.
Peeking through the small hole, she saw a man, her man, standing on her front porch. She quickly opened the door and jumped in his arms, barely giving Tom a chance to realize what was going on, “Thomas! You’re home!”
“Surprise, darling,” he chuckled as he captured her lips in a deep and much needed kiss.
So whenever you're losin' I'll celebrate ya Appreciate ya I'll get you up on your feet Whenever you're winning I'll give you strength, boy
Y/N’s eyes popped open as she felt wetness on her cheeks. She saw Bobby lying down next to her, his tail wagging slowly as she licked her cheek again, wanted nothing but her attention. She sighed at him, but he was so sweet and innocent looking, she couldn’t even be annoyed.
“Of course you’re my good boy,” she said as she kissed his wet puppy nose “but I’d love if you’d go and bother your dad instead. Mom’s tired and wants to sleep in a little bit longer. Can you be a good boy and do that?”
“He’s already been bother his father,” Tom’s warm voice reached her ears as he walked into their bedroom, a tray with breakfast in his hands, “he’s been helping prepare breakfast - or at least cleaning up after me.”
“You’ve already been up and made breakfast?” she asked as she sat up, a bemused smile on her face. He gave her a satisfied nod as he set the tray down next to her, making sure to slid in gently so nothing was disturbed. Y/N glanced over the spread, noting it was all of her favorite breakfast foods, “this looks wonderful, love. Thank you.”
“I figured some breakfast sounded good,” he said as he leaned over and gave her a kiss, “you’ve been working hard and I figured you might enjoy a nice lie in and surprise.”
Y/N looked into his bright blue eyes, and almost melted. He really was a knight in shining armor. She reached over and stroked his stubbled cheek as she thanked her lucky stars that he had ended up in her life. He took her hand from his cheek and kissed it gently, causing a small blush to creep into her cheeks. No matter how long they had been together, he still made her feel like a school girl with her first crush. She giggled at him, “you know I love you, right?”
“I think that’s pretty evident by now love,” he chuckled as he started to help himself to some of the warm breakfast, “if you didn’t, I don’t think you would have stuck around me this long. Plus, we have a child to think of.”
Bobby gave the tiniest of barks as Tom winked at him and gave him a bit of his toast. Y/N dramatically rolled her eyes at their antics, helping herself to a glass of orange juice, no doubt freshly squeezed by Tom, who loved being as extra as possible.
She took a sip of the juice, closing her eyes at the sweet bitterness, happy to be in the situation she was in. Things weren’t always easy between the two of them, sometimes tempers flared and argument happened, but in the end they were clearly made for each other. Y/N opened her eyes as she set her glass down, to be met with Tom starting at her, a smile etched on his face.
“What?” she asked as she wiped her face, “is there something on my face?”
“I love you,” he stated simply, ignoring her previous question, “I just wanted you to know. And I just wanted to say it, because it’s true.”
“What an absolute romantic you are,” she said as she reached over and pinched his cheek, “I love you too, Thomas.”
When I love you, I love you harder With all of my, all of my heart, yeah
“Bobby, are you ready to tell your father the good news?” Y/N asked as she kissed him and gently ruffled his ears. She had received a call from her doctor just shortly before, confirming what she had thought to be true  - but know she knew. Bobby looked at her, almost as though he understand, “you’re a good boy!”
She handed him the small pack of socks and he eagerly grabbed them in his mouth, his tail wagging in excitement, “you’re going to go and find him, okay boy? Just give him this.”
“Bobby!” she heard Tom’s voice from the office down the hall and her eyes widened in excitement. Bobby looked at her and she nodded and indicated for him to go to Tom.
“Thanks for making my job so much easier,” she chuckled to herself as she headed into the kitchen to make herself some tea. Now it was a wait and see game - would he put two and two together?
Bobby bounded into the room, excited to see Tom. He dropped the small packet of socks Y/N had given him at Tom’s fee. He looked at them briefly, but ignored them for the time being; he had other things weighing on his mind.
“Hello my good boy,” he said as he tried to get the pup to calm down and sit still for a minute. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box, opening it and admiring the ring inside it for a moment before pulling out a string and quickly attaching it to Bobby’s collar, “listen boy, today’s the day we ask your mother a very important question. I want it to be perfect, and you’re going to be a part of it. I need you to go and find her, okay?”
Bobby tilted his head to the side before taking off and looking for Y/N. Tom hoped she’d catch on fairly quickly, the suspense would kill him. He leaned down and picked up the thing that Bobby had dropped. He looked at the small socks and wondered where they came from. They looked an awful lot like baby socks, but they didn’t have any need for baby socks...unless.
Tom grabbed the socks and jumped up, rushing to the kitchen. He hoped Y/N wasn’t just playing some sort of joke on him. With his long legs it only took him a few moments to walk into the kitchen...where he discovered Y/N sitting on the floor, crying, as she held onto the dog.
“What’s wrong, love?” he asked as he rushed to her side. He noticed that she had the ring in her hands and Bobby was there giving her kisses. She looked at him with a hug smile on her as she turned to him with watery eyes. Y/N quickly jumped barreled into him, hugging him as tightly as she could.
“This,” she finally said, displaying the ring, “are you asking m what I think you are?”
“If by that you mean am I asking you to marry me, then yes I am,” he said as he kissed her quickly, “I had to have our son help me out. What do say?”
“Yes,” she quickly responded, “a million times yes. Oh Thomas, you’re amazing and this ring, it’s absolutely stunning!”
“Not as stunning as you...but I only want the best for you my love, “ he said as he slipped it onto her left ring finger. He pulled the socks out of his back pocket and set them on the counter, “now this. What is the meaning of this?”
“Well, Thomas,” she said as she touched them gently, “I had to have our son help announce that he’s going to be a big brother.”
“Y/N, really?” he asked as he felt his own eyes start tearing up. He had always wanted to be a father, and there was no one else he would rather start a family with. She looked at him and nodded slowly, quickly enveloped by Tom’s large frame, “that’s amazing news! When you did find out?”
“The doctor called me this morning. I had a feeling I was, but I wanted to make sure before I told you,” she said as she touched his check gently, “I know we’ve been trying, so I wanted to be sure. We’re having a baby!
“And getting married!” he reminded her. She nodded at him, and felt a whole new, fresh wave of tears come over her, and she snuggled herself into his arms, “this has been a wonderful morning.”
“I agree,” she said, “you’re the best, Thomas. I love you so much.”
“I love you too darling,” he said as he kissed the top of her head, “we make the best team. Now and always.”
How many times do I have to convince you that I'll always be on your team?
'Cause I'll always be on your, oh, I'll always be on your team Yeah, I'll always be on your team
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