#the head tilt the lean the eyebrow raise hes so silly nd i. i think i hauve covid

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been watching this on repeat for the last half hour

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three, too [sebastian stan, tom holland]

a repost, originally posted in my former writing blog

ship: sebastian stan x female!reader x tom holland

warnings: v-type polyamorous relationship (based only on research, forgive me if i get anything wrong), no smut; swearing, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE AGAINST IT; edited twice so mistakes here and there

notes: definitely au, no acting related, based off on an inception fic i read once long ago

summary: sebastian stan, y/n y/l/n and tom holland. it was just the three of them. the three musketeers. the three amigos. sometimes even the three stooges. it was always just them against the world. they had no label and they don’t plan on putting one anytime soon.

ONE: Halloween Party.

“Okay, so, do we all agree on that?” You confirmed as you jotted down some notes.

“I’m in,” Sebastian said.

“Do I have to say that I am when I thought of it?” Tom shook his head. “Honestly, guys. I don’t believe you sometimes.”

You rolled your eyes. “Anyways. Han, Luke and Leia. I think we all know who’s who.”

“Obviously,” Tom chimed in.

Sebastian scoffed. “I know who Tom’s supposed to be.”

“At least you admit it.”

Days later, as you prepared to leave for your friend Chris Evans’ Halloween party, you three came out of your respective rooms and got ready to show off your outfits. You had all thought that you wouldn’t be wearing the same costume. Oh how wrong you were.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?” you all shouted in unison. “I’M HAN SOLO!”

Sebastian shook his head. “It’s so obvious I’m Han in this relationship. Mr. Fanboy there is supposed to be Luke, and Y/N, you’re the badass Leia.”

You crossed your arms in front of you “No. You’re supposed to be Leia, Seb. You’re the beautiful one. I’m obviously Han. And Tom and his fangirling ass is Luke.”

Tom held up his arms. “Hold up, hold up. I’m the coolest so I get to be Han. Y/N is Luke because she’s the star. And Seb, you’re Leia because there’s no other character left.”

“Fuck you two,” Sebastian muttered.

You looked at each other before sighing. After a quiet moment, you burst into fits of laughter.

“I guess we’re all going as Han,” Sebastian stated.

“It’ll be fun, I suppose,” you agreed.

Tom shrugged. “Chris did say that we should go as our favorite characters.”

You smiled before heading out the door and into the car.

TWO: Movie Night.

It was your usual movie-type kind of night. Their choice of film for today was Sinister 2. You loved to scare herself silly. Tom got the popcorn ready as you and Sebastian laid on the couch waiting for the movie to start.

“I’ve got the popcorn,” Tom announced as he entered the room and switched off the lights. He sat beside you nd gave you the bowl.

Sebastian took a handful of the food before leaning back on the couch. You didn’t like eating until everything started to fall into place. Tom began to eat with much gusto.

When the movie was nearing its end, it was only Tom and you who were watching. Sebastian passed out as soon as the film reached its climax. Your eyes were glued to the screen, not even bothering to look at Sebastian’s face, and you adored looking at him when he was asleep. Tom, on the other hand, though still watching the movie, kept thinking about was how he shouldn’t have eaten all the popcorn in one go.

When a jump scare appeared on the screen, you screamed, waking up Sebastian and pulling Tom away from his thoughts.

“What? What?” Sebastian jumped up to look around him. “What’s wrong?”

“I wasn’t paying attention! What happened?” Tom wondered aloud.

You shushed them. “We’re almost getting to the mystery being solved.”

Sebastian closed his eyes and sighed in relief. He leaned back on the couch and crossed his arms, watching the movie once again. Tom was torn between going back to the kitchen to get something he can munch on.

“God this movie is going to be the death of me,” you muttered.

THREE: The Three Types.

“I’m the clever one,” Tom started, “Sebastian is the cool one, and Y/N is the cute one.”

“I can’t help but agree with you there,” Sebastian said with a nod.

You rolled her eyes. “Why do I feel like I have no choice but to be the cute one.”

Tom and Sebastian looked at each other before leaning towards you to kiss your cheek, one boy per side. “Because you are the cute one,” they affirmed in unison.

You smiled and held both their hands. “I love you two.”

Sebastian tilted your face with his finger and kissed you softly. “And I love you, too.”

You then turned to Tom as it was his turn. You leaned forward and gave him a kiss as well. “Don’t forget that I love you, too,” he reminded her.

“How could I forget?” You licked your lips.

Sebastian scoffed. “Yeah, you could never.”

You looked at him and pouted. “What do you mean?”

“Your insecurities get the better of you sometimes, Y/N,” Tom said.

You frowned. “Okay. But the things that happen after are always mind-blowing.”

Both Sebastian and Tom raised their eyebrows. “True.”

You three laughed.

FOUR: Home.

You three were lying down on your bed. You had just finished another amazing night and both Sebastian and Tom were tired, sleeping on either side of you. You, however, were looking up at the ceiling, reminiscing about the time you had been abandoned by your previous polyamory relationship.

“Sorry, Y/N, we love you, we really do, but Lisa and I are just not cut out to be in this kind of relationship.”

You felt the world stopped spinning. All you could do was nod. you stood up and gathered her belongings, not bothering to say goodbye to the people you once called your home.

You let out a heavy sigh.

“Why are you still awake?” Sebastian asked you.

You oked at him. “Sorry, did I wake you?”

He smiled. “Kinda. But it’s fine. What’s on your mind?”

Tom who had been listening, threw his arm on her waist and nuzzled her cheek. “Talk to us.”

You pursed her lips. “I just remembered the time I was kicked out by Lisa and Eric.”

Sebastian hummed. “Why?”

“I was so scared to love again,” you answered. “I can be monogamous, but I have so much love in me that.... They were my home. And they shoved me away.”

Tom kissed your cheek. “We’re your home now. Okay? We’ll never leave you.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.” Sebastian kissed your other cheek. “I’ve grown to love Tom. I don’t love him like you do, but…I love him, nonetheless. I’m happy with this arrangement.”

“Same here,” Tom agreed.

You sighed happily. “I’m home.”

FIVE: But wait! There’s more!

You were having some alone time in the mall. You would go inside the bookstores and the clothing stores to see if there was anything new. For snacks, you decided to stop by in a Starbucks cafe.

“Name?” the barista asked.

“Y/N,” you replied with a smile.

“Pretty name,” he said.

“Thank you.” Your smile grew wider.

About an hour later, just as you was about to finish your pie and drink, the barista from earlier asked if he could join you.

“I’m on break, mind if I sit with you?”

You thought for awhile but realized there’s no harm in doing so. “Sure.” You gestured for him to sit in front of you.

“So, Y/N, right?”

“King, correct?” You remembered seeing his nametag earlier. “Thanks for getting my name right.”

He chuckled. “I actually listen carefully to names of pretty girls.”

You pursed her lips. “I see.”

King changed the subject and before long, you two were laughing about experiences and giving advice and tips to one another.

Finally, King asked if you were in a relationship.

“Yeah,” you replied and saw his face fall. “I’m in a relationship right now.”

“I see. That guy must be really lucky.”

You giggled. “I guess they both are.”

“Both? You mean, you have two boyfriends?” His eyes widened. “Any room for a third?”

You glared. “Yes, I have two boyfriends. And no, I’m not cheating on them. We are all in a consensual relationship. And more so, no, I have no room for a third boyfriend. Especially not for someone as judgmental as you.”

“How does that even work, I mean…wait, judgmental?”

“It works for us. And you better watch the way you talk to people. I know what you were implying when you asked if I had room for a third.”

He gave a nervous laugh. “I really wasn’t implying anything, Y/N. I was just–”

You stopped him. “I am not a cheater, King. And I’m not cheap either. Goodbye.” You grabbed her bag and left.

When you arrived back in the shared apartment, you saw Sebastian and Tom playing some sort of game. They both looked up when they heard the door open. They smiled at you and immediately, you began to feel better.

Unbeknownst to you, your threesome was about to become a fivesome. You wouldn’t know it until after a few weeks. You were pregnant. And as soon as their gender could be revealed, you were overjoyed when you found out that, as luck may have it, you were expecting fraternal twins.