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fandomimaginewasteland · 9 days ago

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Who and What I Do Picture Imagines and x reader Fanfiction For

List updated as of: 11/05/24!

💗 - My Favorite Characters & Fandoms To Do Picture Imagines & Write For

✒️ - Who I will eventually for sure write fanfiction for

Picture Imatine Request status: OPEN

x reader fanfiction request status: CLOSED *TBD*

American Horror Story:

Jimmy Darling | Kit Walker | Kyle Spencer | Tate Langdon

Angels of Death: 💗

Zack Foster 💗✒️

Assassination Classroom:

Attack On Titan: 💗

Avatar: The Last Airbender & The Legend of Korra: 💗

Chronicles of Narnia:

Caspian | Edmund Pevensie | Peter Pevensie

DCAU:

Dick Grayson (Young Justice & OG Teen Titans)

DCU:

Barry Allen | Bruce Wayne | Clark Kent

Death Note: 💗

Light Yagami 💗✒️ | L Lawliet | Mello

Demon Slayer: 💗

Disney:

And other various Disney characters

Dragon Ball Z Kai/Super: 💗

Divergent:

Eric | Four/Tobias Eaton

Fairy Tail: 💗

Fantastic Beasts & Where To Find Them:

Credance Barebone | Newt Scamander 💗✒️

Glee:

Noah Puckerman

Harry Potter: 💗

How To Train Your Dragon:

Hiccup Haddock

Hunger Games:

Cato Hadley | Gale Hawthorne | Peeta Mellark

Inkheart:

Dustfinger

Into The Woods:

The Prince (Cinderella) | The Prince (Repunzel's Prince)

InuYasha:

Inuyasha 💗✒️ | Koga | Miroku 💗✒️ | Sesshomaru 💗✒️

Jujutsu Kaisen: 💗

Jurassic Park & Jurassic World Universe:

Lord of The Rings/The Hobbit:

Aragorn | Bard | Legolas Greenleaf 💗✒️ | Thorin Oakenshield

Marvel:

Marvel Actors:

Tom Hiddleston

Maze Runner:

Gally | Newt 💗✒️ | Thomas

My Hero Academia: 💗

Naruto/Naruto Shippuden: 💗

Night at The Museum:

Ahkmenrah

Once Upon A Time:

Killian Jones

Ouran High School Host Club:

Pride, Predjudice & Zombies:

Mr. Darcy

Rise of The Guardians:

Jack Frost 💗

Supernatural:

Dean Winchester | Sam Winchester

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtlles *2012 Series & Bayverse Movies!* 💗

Casey Jones | Donatello | Leonardo | Michelangelo | Raphael 💗✒️

The Walking Dead: 💗

Tokyo Ghoul: 💗

Twilight:

Edward Cullen | Jacob Black

Yuri On Ice!!!:

Viktor Nikiforov 💗✒️ | Yuuri Katsuki | Yuri Plisetsky (Yurio) 💗✒️

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afictionaladventure16 · 5 years ago

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Hey girl! I just wanted to take the opportunity to thank you for your writing! I often struggle with mental abuse and your fanfiction really helps me with that, especially your fatherfigure fics. So thank you for that! ❤ I saw that you're about to close your requests for a while, so i thought i would build the guts to ask you for a Tom Hiddleston x Teen!reader (female) where the girl has a dad, but is looking for someone to actually step up and act like one? Thanks again! -⚡

Are You Proud of Who I Am? (Tom Hiddleston x Teen!Fem!Reader)

A/N: I got a similar request by @murielthemagicalgirl so I decided to blend them together. To the Anon: I hope you��re doing okay and if you ever need anything don’t hesitate to message me! Stay strong, beautiful. I really hope you both enjoy the fic!

Song Title: Hurt by Christina Aguilera

Actors Masterlist

Warnings: Mentions of an absent father

Word Count: 1,421

You were eating breakfast with your dad before you had to go on set. The silence was deafening, he wanted to spend time with you but with all the trauma he’s caused it felt like the “quality time” was just reminding you of all the times he’d come home drunk. Yeah, he’s changed but the only time he will make an effort in building a relationship with you was whenever he needed something from you.

You heard him chuckle, you glanced over at him noticing he was on his phone, “What?” you asked.

“Nothing,” he said softly as he placed his phone down and continued to eat, “just my friend sent me a picture of his daughter at her graduation,” he began to say, “she graduated at the top of her class in college, can you believe that? That girl is going places, I’ll tell you that.” You remained quiet as he continued to talk about this friend and his daughter. You’ve never heard of this friend before but then again, it felt like you didn’t even know your father at all.

Your heart panged at the mention of how proud his friend must be and how it must be a great feeling. You wondered if that meant that he wasn’t proud of your achievements. Was he even proud of you at all? Even the slightest bit? “Y/N!” You quickly snapped out of your thoughts, you flinched at his loud voice, “isn’t it time for you to go on set?”

“Oh, yeah,” you said quietly before getting up from your chair, placing your dirty dish in the sink, “see you later,” you then walked out of the trailer. Your mind kept circling around the idea that your dad wasn’t proud of you, that he probably never was. That those slurred words he’d implanted in your mind when he was so dependent on the alcohol as a relief, were true. All of it. The hurtful words that drove you insane in the middle of the nights, it was all true. He thought of you as a failure, a no good for nothing failure and you knew then that no matter how hard he tried to fix the damage he’s caused it would all be useless. Throughout the day you stayed quiet, you noticed a couple of times that you hadn’t spoken much and you would join conversations in order to mask the pain but deep inside all you wanted to do was crawl into your bed and let out a good cry.

Tom Hiddleston was standing beside you as you both listened to the director talk about the scene you had just done and how he wanted to re-do one part just in case. Usually, you’d be trying to make Tom laugh or making some sort of joke that’ll make the director laugh but Tom noticed that you just stayed quiet. He tried not to think much of it but he couldn’t help but wonder if everything was alright.

You redid the scene like the director asked, “and cut!” he yelled out, “that was perfect!” he praised but you felt no emotion towards it. Usually, you’d beam and thank him but this time you just smiled and walked away. You didn’t think anyone noticed but Tom noticed, he noticed and he started to worry. He began to follow you out of the set area and towards the trailers, “Y/N,” he called out.

You stopped and turned around, “everything alright?” he asked as he placed his hand on your arm.

You nod, “yeah, of course,” you mumbled.

He tried to look you in the eyes but you avoided it at all cost, “look me in the eyes and say that,” he said softly. You let out a shaky sigh, knowing very well that you couldn’t. Knowing very well that if you did you’d end up in tears, “Y/N,” he said gently, “you know you can trust me,” he began to say, “so, I’m going to repeat myself and I want you to tell me the truth… is everything alright?”

It felt like that wall you were trying to hold up with all the strength you had just collapsed, you let out a sob as tear began to flow down your cheek, Tom quickly wrapped you in his arms, “it’s okay, it’s okay,” he softly said as he rubbed your back, he noticed people beginning to look towards your guys’ direction. “Let’s go inside my trailer,” he said as he led you towards his trailer.

Once inside, Tom sat you on the couch, “now, tell me, what’s been troubling that mind of yours?”

You broke down once again, Tom rubbed your back in order to calm you, “he hates me,” you blurted out, “I just know it.”

“What are you talking about, Darling? Who hates you?”

“M-my dad,” you said through the sob, “he was talking about his friend,” you hiccuped, “a-and how proud he must be of his d-daughter and he acted like he’s never felt that way,” you sobbed as the words left your mouth.

You began to hyperventilate, “Y/N, I need you to breathe with me,” he said as he began to take a deep breath in, you copied, “And out,” he said as he slowly exhaled. Tom felt such sympathy for you, he hated seeing you so heartbroken over a man who was supposed to do the exact opposite of breaking your heart. Tom personally didn’t know your father but he knew of him. He knew about his drinking problems and he was there for you through it all, as a matter of fact, there had been times where Tom just wanted to take you away from that home. He wanted to be your legal guardian because he feared for your safety when you were home.

You continued to spill your guts to Tom, how to hurt you felt because the man who swore he would change, was still the same man deep inside. “It’s as if no matter what he tries, it’s like his gestures to build this relationship are monotoned,” you said as your sobbing decreased, you were convinced that you had run out of tears. “He’s done so much damage that he can’t fix it,” you whispered.

Tom sighed as he pulled you in for a hug, “I’m so sorry you have to go through this, Darling.”

“I just want a father that will hold me and tell me that he’s proud of me, someone that will boast to their own friends how proud they are of me.” You let out a deep breathe, as you wiped away your tears, “I’m tired of going home scared that he’ll be drinking again, I’m so tired of it, Tom.” Tom stayed silent, he listened to speak your fears and wants, wishing he could do something to help you.

“I’m proud of you,” he said softly, “I’m so proud of you, especially with everything you’ve been through and how you’ve managed to still work under such conditions.” He smiled with pride, “There are times where I tell my friends about this young girl I work with and although she’s seen a rough life so far she still manages to smile and tell her fans that everything will be okay, that they can get through it, even when sometimes she doesn’t believe it herself. I tell them how proud I am of this girl for being so strong and talented.” You wrapped your arms around Tom tighter as he boasted about you. You had thought of him as a father figure but you just didn’t think he would have appreciated it but now with all the things he was saying you knew that he thought of you as his daughter at times.

Tom placed his hand under your chin so you can look at him, “I may not be your father by blood but I am willing to be the father you so desperately want in life. I think of you like a daughter, Y/N and I am thankful every day that you are a part of my life.”

You smiled, “thank you, Tom,” you said softly, “I’ve always thought of you as a dad I just… I just thought you would’ve felt-”

“No, no, not at all darling,” he said softly as he pulled you back in an embrace. “If anything, I’m honored.” You were grateful for Tom. Grateful that he was willing to step up to play the part that your own biological father couldn’t.

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rae-is-typing · 3 years ago

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17 and 25 hurt/confrront w Hiddleston please thank you.

This was for the dialogue prompt thing from like... two fucking years ago lmao. I wrote this awhile ago, and I'm not sure why it took me so long to post it. I probably felt guilty or something. Oh well. Here ya go lovely :)

Storms

Description: There is a storm. Tom Hiddleston comforts you.

Characters: You, Hiddleston, Hemsworth mentioned

Warning: Storms and crying

Word Count: 600

17: “You look like you need a hug.”

25: “Why are you hiding in your closet at four in the morning?”

Days on set are always tiring, but members of the cast and crew often make it worth it. Chris Hemsworth treated you like one of his kids and Tom Hiddleston taught you French in between scenes. You grew closer to them every single day, eventually opening up to them about your greatest wants and desires, and your greatest fears.

You don't know why you hate thunderstorms so much, but you do. Maybe it had something to do with the loud noises and flashing lights, or maybe it was just the way you were born. Either way- they sucked complete ass.

It was so bad that you marked your calendar days ahead if your manager spotted a thunderstorm in the forecast. Before the storm hit, you prepared by having noise cancelling headphones, a weighted blanket, and snacks. If it hit when you weren't prepared, you often had panic attacks and hid somewhere small and quiet. The small rooms made you feel safer than anything.

One day, your manager neglected to warn you of a possible thunderstorm because of the unlikely chance it would hit. Nevertheless, it did hit. And it hit hard. So hard that a severe thunderstorm warning was released after you passed out for the night.

The rolling thunder shook your trailer, startling you out of your content state. It took you a second to realize what happened, but when you did, you all but fell out of bed with your limbs still tangled in your bedding. A grunt falls from your lips as you land on your side. However, you don't dwell on the dull thudding spreading through your flesh. Instead, you scramble to your small closet with your blanket in tow.

You smush yourself in between your sneakers and sandals, wrap the blanket around your shaking frame, and slap your hands over your ears to block out the sounds of the storm. Some time passes, but you still don't feel calm enough to take your hands off your ears or come out from your hiding spot.

After even more time passes, the closet door is slid open. You look up, meeting the worried eyes of your co-star, Tom. You see his mouth moving and reluctantly remove one hand from one ear.

"Why are you hiding in your closet at four in the morning?"

You can't bring yourself to do anything but shake your head, anxiety still racking your shaking body.

"Is it because of the storm, love?"

You nod, tears filling your eyes.

"It's over now, love. You can come out," He almost coos.

"No," You choke, covering your ear once more. He visibly sighs and crouches to your level. With one hand, he takes a wrist and guides it away from your ear. With the other, he cups your face gently.

"Come on out, Y/N. You look like you need a hug." With more gentle encouragement and coercing, Tom gets you out of the closet.

"You need to get more rest, darling."

"I can't. It'll storm again," You whimper.

"I'll be here the whole time, okay, love?" He asks, quickly making your bed into something you could sleep in. He reaches for your blanket. You shuffle in place for a moment before giving him the blanket. He finishes up and then looks at you expectantly.

"I'll be here the whole time, I promise."

With that, you crawl in. He presses his lips on your forehead and pulls the covers to your chin.

"Goodnight, Y/N."

#tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x teen!reader #tom hiddleston hurt/comfort #tom hiddleston fluff #avengers imagine #avengers cast imagine #avengers cast x reader #avengers cast x teen!reader #mcu #mcu x reader #mcu cast x reader #mcu cast x teen!reader #marvel cast x reader #marvel cast x teen!reader #hurt/comfort #fluff

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loverforfanfiction · 2 years ago

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Revenge or tell me you love me-tom hiddleston

[Play the song while reading wait till the song start]

"I've dug two Graves my dear can't pretend I was perfect leaving you in fear" or "oh tell me you love me I need someone on days like this I do on days like this"

Yours and Tom's breakup was mutual you guys both thought it would be for the better but it really wasn't

You have been regretting it since day 3 and you knew tom was to stubborn to say he missed you and so were you

But you decided to put your pride aside for this one

*my ex* ring ring ring

Y/n:it's been a little while since I last heard your voice it would be nice to hear it ..... ok im just gonna say it I miss you tom I miss your hugs and kisses ... I'm sorry I'm so f**** sorry baby pls just respond when you can.. I love you

Tom's pov

[He heard your call]

*my love*ring ring

Yes?

I love you too and I miss you im sorry

Y/n:it's ok.... but we need to take it slow this time baby

I'll wait id wait 20 years for you just to be with you

(Knock at the door)

Who is it!!

[Opens door]

Imagine your gender and race

Y/n:"Even if it takes 20 years"

#Spotify #avengers x fem!reader #avengers x black!reader #avengers x male reader #avengers x plus size reader #bucky x plus size reader #loki x reader #marvel x black!reader #tom hiddleston x original female character #tom hiddelston loki #tom hiddleston #loki x female reader #loki imagine #loki x black!reader #marvel x teen!reader #marvel x reader #marvel fic #marvel x gender neutral reader

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homeofthelonelywriter · 4 years ago

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Okay dad! Loki x Reader

(A/N) I am so sorry @lady-of-lies. It feels like ages ago when you send me this request. I really apologized that it took me this long. I also apologize for this not being my best work. I’m just getting back into writing and I’m doing my best! But I will get better again! Anyway, thank you for requesting! Love you!

Pairing: Loki x teen!reader

Warnings: talk about adoption and death of parents, as well as some swearing

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“Mooooom. I’m fourteen, I think I’m old enough to stay up till ten.” My mom rolled her eyes and sighed. “You have school tomorrow. What am I supposed to do if I can’t get you out of bed?” I shrugged.

“Ask Tony if he can carry me to school. I’ll go in my pjs, I don’t mind.” She sighed again and stayed silent for a bit before she nodded.

“Fine, but only a quick ‘welcome back’ and then you’re in bed, understood?” I quickly agreed and ran out of my room, my mom following me.

It took only a few minutes until we were on the highest floor of the Avengers Tower, the place where Thor would return with his brother.

Who the brother is? Loki of course! Odin agreed that he should live on earth and do his sentence here, so Thor went home for a few weeks to pick him up.

I was waiting along with the Avengers, as well as Peter, who had just moved in a month ago. He’s kind of cute, but don’t tell him that I said that.

My attention was pulled back to the others, when a beam of blinding light appeared.

As soon as it died down, I ran towards the blonde god. As always, he caught me when I jumped into his arms and I squealed in excitement.

“I missed you uncle Thor!” His laugh vibrated in his chest and echoed around the room. “I missed you too kiddo!”

He set me down and went to go and talk to Tony, leaving me alone with a dark haired, tall man, clad in gold and green.

“Are you Loki?” He raised an eyebrow and glanced at me, as if to say: ‘How dare you talk to me, mortal?’. I grinned and held out my hand. “Y/N Y/L/N, official prankster of the Avengers Tower. Don’t even try to take that title from me.” He stared at my hand, obviously confused as to what he was supposed to do. Before I could explain, a voice called through the room.

“You said ‘Hi’ Y/N! It’s time for bed now!” I sighed and waved at the others, before I followed my mother to my room.

As soon as she made sure that I was asleep, she went to bed herself. Little did she know…

I waited for about fifteen minutes, until I could hear light snoring from her room, before I sneaked out of bed. As quietly as I could, I left my room and made my way to the kitchen.

The only one that saw me was Nat, but we made an agreement months ago, that she won’t rat me out.

When I reached the kitchen, there were still people inside. While I waited for them to leave, I hid in a small cabinet right outside and played on my phone. They left surprisingly quickly, and I was soon able to crawl out of the cabinet and turn on a small light inside of the kitchen.

What I found surprised me.

Loki sat there, in the dark, nursing a cup of tea.

“What are you doing here?” He once again raised an eyebrow. “I could ask you the same, mortal. Didn’t your mother call you to bed earlier?” I sat down next to him and shrugged.

“She did, but she isn’t really my mom, so I don’t always have to listen to her.” His eyes widened.

“You are adopted?” I nodded and smiled at him. It was silent for some time before he spoke up again.

“Did your mom kill your parents?” “What the fuck dude! No!” I looked at him shocked until I remembered what Thor told us.

“Sorry…about what happened to you. I forgot.” He nodded. “Then…what happened to your parents?” I shrugged, stood up and got myself a soda from the fridge.

“They were agents, got killed on a mission. S.H.I.E.L.D felt like they needed to take care of me, so they gave me to my now-mom.” I sat down next to him again.

“I’m sorry about that.” I shrugged again. “I never knew them…it’s not so bad, I guess. But…what were you doing in here in the dark?” Loki chuckled darkly.

“I was here with the others. When they decided to leave, they just did and turned off the light. I guess they didn’t care that I was still here.” I scoffed at the others behavior.

“They can be real assholes some time…but give them time. They are still wary of you, and you can’t really blame them.” “I guess…”

I got to my feet and gently punched Loki’s arm. “Cheer up! Even if the others don’t trust for now, I do. And that’s all you need, honestly!” I grinned at him, before I walked out of the kitchen and back to my room.

A few days passed and I started to spend every free minute with Loki. Once you got to know him, and he started opening up to you a bit, he could be really kind! He helped me with a ton of pranks, as well as with homework. By the time the weekend came, I could easily call him my friend.

On Sunday, I forced him to watch a few movies with me, until my mom came and called me to go to bed. I immediately started to argue.

“Y/N, listen to your mother.” Loki’s voice was calm, but firm. I sighed and got up, turning the TV off.

“Okay, dad.”

I rolled my eyes but smiled at the god. He smiled back and bid me goodnight. As I passed my mom, I could swear that she had a light blush on her cheeks.

#loki #loki imagine #loki x teen!reader #loki x daughter!reader #loki x platonic!reader #marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston imagine

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parkersbliss · 4 years ago

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Quarantime: Haricut Addition

pairing: platonic!avengers x reader, can be Peter Parker x Reader

warnings: no-no words

wc; 900ish

a/n: inspired by Tom’s live, don’t try this at home, but if you do let me know

Masterlist | Taglist | Prompt List

Quarantime, Quarantime: Cat addition

after three months of being quarantined, peter needed a hair cut

you honestly didn't know how he was able to keep it this long in the first place

same for bucky, but no one was touching his hair

it was kind of weird walking around the compound

everyone's hair was just so... long

you didn't even recognize tony or nat

but nat killed it, she had started sassy hair flipping everyone

now, you would think that tony would invent a robot that would cut your hair

right??

wRONG

he said: "why waste my precious materials on something we can figure out by ourselves"

long story short, that why you're at the kitchen table trying to cut peter's hair

worse comes to worst he can wear a paper bag

besides, school ended so it's not like anyone would see him

well anyone that wasn't the Avengers

but this was his idea so

"are you sure about this?" you asked

"you said you could cut hair, right?"

"I like to think so."

"wHAt?"

"Whatever, yes, you'll look great. or you'll be bald."

"(Y/N)."

"Peter."

"ok! ok! just get it over with!"

you grab the spray bottle from the table beside you, misting over peter's hair

then spraying him in the face

"what was that for?!"

"fun," You shrug

you rake your hands through his hair, before roughly yanking his head back

"what the fUCK"

"language!"

"Sorry Steve!"

Peter sticks his tongue out at you and you respond with another spray of water

"I hate you"

"and yet I'm the one holding the scissors"

"I regret this already"

"When I'm done you'll regret it even more"

"Fuck you"

"lANGUAGE"

"IM SORRY"

"how do you turn these things on- OH GOD" you mumbled, flipping around the clippers before they clattered to the ground

"pETER THEYRE GETTING AWAY"

"Bruh I sWEAR"

you bend down to pick them up, grasping them tightly this time

peter looks terrified, eyes popping out of his head as he eyes the now weapon in your hand

you take a deep breath before letting them glide through the hair on the base of his neck

you continue the action, content with the results

"this is going good"

bucky walks into the room, harry styles jr trailing on his heels

"wHAt did you do to peter?" He said

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN" Peter screeches

"sit back down!" You hiss at him "trust the process!"

"that's why you said about our last chemistry experiment and you almost got expelled!!"

"that was chemistry! this is cosmetology, there's a difference"

"you're worse at this?"

"I won't hesitate, bitch"

peter stares at you before huffing and turning back around in his chair

you'd done enough damage already

liam payne jr enters the room, making himself comfortable on peters lap

"good now I know you won't escape" you smirk

"traitor" peter whispers to the kitten

"bucky, honestly, it isn't that bad, right?"

bucky walks over and grimaces, "it's not horrible."

"what does that mean?" peter asks

"it's not great, either. you should've grown your hair out like me."

"Ew no!" You said

peter rolls his eyes, "have you seen tony? He kind of looks like a dog"

as if on cue, the stark walks into the room, hair flopping in front of his eyes

"you would think if he can keep his facial hair in check, he could keep his actual hair as well," you whisper

bucky laughs and nods, "good luck," he said

"I don't need luck" you scoff

tony turns around, eyeing you and peter up and down, he sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose

"Mr. Stark-"

"No, no, no, I think I'm better off not knowing," He said before briskly walking away

loki walks in next, takes one looks at peter, before shaking his head sadly

"oh c'mon!" You sigh, "It's really not that bad."

Loki raises his brows at you, "Right."

at this point, Peter had lost all hope.

"I haven't even gotten to the scissors yet!" You whined

"for the sake of his hair, I hope you don't" Loki comments before disappearing

"(Y/N), is it really that bad?"

"no, they're just overreacting."

sam then proceeds to walk in and scream

"okay so you might need a paper bag???"

"(Y/N)!"

"I'm not finished yet! There's still hope!"

Thor walks in next, humming some Asgardian tune to himself

he looks over at you and peter

"you look like me when I first got me hair cut"

"Really??" Peter asked, hopeful.

"Yes!" Thor boasts. "just a tad bit, how you say? Uglier."

peter blinks once, twice, before shoving his head in his hands

you yelp, yanking the scissors away so you got off his ear

"peter! you can't just do that!"

"'m sorry," he apologizes.

you huff, feeling a bit guilty, "it doesn't look that bad, I promise. they're just teasing."

"promise?"

"Promise."

the rest of the cut went smooth, as no one else popped into the kitchen to disturb your masterpiece

"Viola!" You squeal. "you look great!"

Peter grabs his phone, opening up the camera to admire his new cut.

"It does!" He gushed.

"And you thought I'd mess it up!"

he apologizes to you before standing up and walking out of the kitchen

the rest of the avengers stand in the kitchen

"so who's going to tell him about the back?" Tony asked

everyone looks at each other

"let him find out for himself"

there's a shriek from the bathroom, oddly high pitched

then peter's running out of the bathroom

"(Y/N)!"

"SHIT"

"Language!"

"oH shut up, Steve!"

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tomhiddleston-is-mischief · 5 years ago

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Growing up with Loki Laufeyson would include:

Frigga making him spend time with you, but he grew to like you by the first hour

Causing mischief everywhere the two of you go

Him secretly teaching you basic spells

Putting flowers in Loki's hair while he reads

He can't say 'no' to you

You can't say 'no' to him

Loki calling you 'my love' or 'my queen' even when he isn't courting you

Thor teasing the two of you all. the. time.

Calming Loki down when he is upset or jealous

Being able to speak to each other by reading each other's minds when the two of you attend a royal event, and can't speak outloud

Him pranking you by going invisible to tickle you during tutoring

Loki got the two of you in trouble when you started laughing extremely loud

Rarely having fights

Jealous when you talk to other guys

Being mistaken as a couple when you two start getting older

Frigga being like a mother to you

Him telling stories about other realms when you can't sleep

Loki always going soft for you

Holding hands on the way to swim in a lake

(I'm soft from that thought)

Both of you realizing that butterfly feeling is l o v e a little bit before Thor's coronation

A/n: feel free to request some headcanons, ships, blurbs, etc.

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lady-of-lies · 5 years ago

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The birthday

A/N: ok, so this is a fic I found in my draft from like two years ago so it is a really bad one but I thought, why not?

y/n = your name

y/b/d = your birthday

y/h/t = your hometown

n/n = Nick name

If I missed anything plz tell me!

Prompt: none!

Word count: 3083 (What the heck happened)

Warnings: fluff

Tom hiddleston x teen!reade

This was it. I was going to be in the new Avengers movie. And on top of that I was going to work with my idol, Tom Hiddleston. Now you may wonder how a teenage girl from y/h/t ended up here, and the answer is really simple. my mum have a relative living in New York and I live with her for the time being until I am old enough to get something of my own. The reason I was here in San diego was because of comic con, I had finally managed to get tickets and were, of course, a bit overly excited.

Somehow I had managed to get lost on my way to a panel and ended up in a completely different building. Don't ask me how. In that building they held some sort of audition, long story short I got dragged in on it and ended up with the role as the Cheshire cat, an orphan with abilities similar to the fairy tale character that ends up in Loki’s care.

Today was my first day on a movie set ever and to say I was nervous was an understatement.

I had brought my headphones and my favourite book for entertainment between takes and if necessary, also to calm me down. I was met by the director at the entrance and he introduced me to a nice looking woman called Daisy that were going to act as my guide for today so I would get the ropes and learn my way around the, very big set.

She first showed me to my trailer I was going to stay in and then continued with all the different stages and trailers I would need to know my way to. At the end she led me back to my trailer and gave me my manuscript for the movie. I hadn't really thought about how big of a movie this was and especially now when I saw that my role was quite important and also pretty demanding. My first scene wasn't until until tomorrow so I settled in in my new portable home for the time being.

In the morning after I was even more nervous, if that was even possible. It was time for my first appearence and I was seated in the makeup trailer getting ready when a tall figure entered. A tall figure I would recognize everywhere. Tom Hiddleston. He sat down in the stool next to mine and eyed me for a second before speaking. His voice were soft and cautious, as if not to scare me.

“ Hello darling, I haven't seen you before, are you new here? “

“ Yeah, I am. I arrived here yesterday, My name is y/n, and I already know who you are. “ I said with a smile “ sorry that sounded creepy “

I said shyly looking down. he reached out his hand and shook mine, he introduced himself in a very formal manner, his British accent coming out in a very thick layer.

“ No, it's okay, when you have this job it kind of comes with it to be noticed “ he sent me a reassuring smile

“ I'm sorry but how old are you? You just seem so young “

“ I'm y/a “

“ y/a really? and who are you playing? “

“ I'm playing Hannah the Cheshire cat “

“ Ahh, ofcourse, you are the mystery actor we were expecting today “

“ mystery? you mean they didn't tell you anything about me? “

“ Not a thing “

That must be why the audition was held so late. Or they didn’t tell anyone who the actor would be because the audition was held so late. Right when I was going to ask something else Daisy reappeared at the door and dragged me away to costume. This woman wasn’t much for words and even if she was gentle or late was not frequently used in her vocabulary.

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I had now been here for almost six months and started to feel at home, I had gotten to know all the actors involved, Chris H and Tom the most, and were currently sitting beside main stage and reading a book I had gotten as a birthday gift. Yepp today, y/b was my birthday. One of the few things I didn't tell anyone here. Birthdays had never been a big deal to me, why start now? I was so far away in my thoughts that I didn't hear Tom appear until he waved his hand in front of my face.

“ Hey n/n, you still with me? “

n/n was the nickname everyone called me, and I have to admit I liked it. It made me feel like I was a part of the family, that I was a part of something. A bit cryptic I answered him back that I was in fact, still here, I had just zoned out a bit. Thinking. He looked at me with apologetic eyes. Whatever he wanted to say must be sensitive, I thought.

“ Speaking of thinking me and the others have done some thinking and… We have come to the conclusion that we have celebrated nearly everyone's birthday except yours. Now, you don't have to tell me if you don’t want to but…”

I didn’t let him finish and cut him of mid-sentence.

“ It’s okay, I just didn't think it was that big of a deal I mean I am just me after all “

for a moment my smile faltered but I quickly covered it up. Tom looked a bit upset when the words left my mouth. I don’t know why, why would someone as special as him care about me?

“ Not that big of a deal!!! Now you listen to me y/f/n to celebrate your birthday is a very big of a deal especially when you are young. And on set birthdays are special because it brings the family together and we celebrates everyones birthdays, even Downey lets us celebrate his!”

By now Tom was really upset and it was all my fault. I felt more guilty than ever before. Maybe I should have told him sooner, or at least not made him feel like this, but now it was definitely too late and that is also what I told him.looking down.

“ Y/N. Y/N, look at me “

he gently shook my shoulders and lifted my shin up so my teary eyes met his kind, blue orbs.

“ I didn't mean to make you upset “

“ you didn't make me upset “

“ Are you sure? I’m sorry I- “

“ Don't apologize. What exactly did you mean by to late? “

I looked down in my book sheepishly as I told him that my birthday was today. He looked surprised then a emotion I couldn’t read flashed through his eyes. He excused himself before leaving in a hurry, it wasn't until later in the afternoon I heard from Tom again, not in person though, just a simple text.

Hey n/n

get to the city hotel at 7pm

tonight bring a sleeping bag a pillow and your

pj:s the receptionist shows the way

/Tom

Now what in holy hell did that man have in mind now.

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As I entered the city hotel with my bag the receptionist looked up. it was a young woman looking not so much older then myself. She asked for my name and a look of recognition came onto her face. She walked up to me from behind the counter with a key card and a kind looking smile. She told me to follow her as she started her way to the elevator, holding the door for me. We went all the way up to the top floor and I followed her to the end of the corridor until we stopped in front of a door with the word Penthouse on it. Surely I am not staying here, right?

The young lady gave me the key and sent me a smile before walking back to the elevator.

It couldn't hurt to check it out right? I mean it wasn't my fault if the receptionist gave me the wrong room. As I opened the door and entered the light flickered on and my on set family all jumped out from their hiding places. Everyone was there. Tom and Tom, Sebastian, Mark, Mackie, scarlett, Benedict, Robert and all of the Chrises. I could already see how this would end up in some sort of chrisis. When they all screamed surprise at the top of their lungs I was crying of happiness already. Tom came up to me and gave me a hug.

“ No, No, No you were not supposed to cry “

“ Sorry, it's just that no one has ever done something like this to me before”

“ Well you deserve it kiddo” Robert said as he came up to the two of us. That made me laugh as I dried my eyes.

“ Do you ever stop acting like Tony? “ that's when Mackie walked up and gave me a hug.

“ You know he doesn't act he is Tony stark for real” That just made everyone laugh. “ Well what do you want to do first? there is movies, presents, games and cake.”

“ Games?, do you guys have a wii here?”

“ of course we do” Benedict said and pointed me to a box beside the big screen TV.

When I searched through the box without finding the one I was looking for I was just about to give up when I reached the bottom. There it was, The best game ever, Just dance. I asked everyone in an expectant manner if it was ok if we played it. The only response I got was that since it was my birthday, we could do whatever I desired. I cheerfully put in the game in the player took the remote and faced the others.

“ Okay we need to clear the space in front of the TV “

just as I finished my sentence everybody helped pushing the furniture to the walls. The space that were left were huge, it was almost as big as a regular apartment living room without any furniture. when I started the game Tom (Holland) spoke up.

“ Hey since you are the birthday girl here you should play the first round to open it all up “

“ Sure “

was all I said before turning to the TV to select a song. I choose the hardest level that were available which just happened to be OMG by coach Celine . (Watch this to understand what i mean)

“ You sure you should take the hardest level kid? why not start with something easier? “

Robert asked. And that's when it hit me. I haven't told them I have danced since the age of 7 or the fact that I have played this a million times before. I only turned my head in the direction of the sofas and smiled wickedly at them all. I turned around slow enough to see the questioning looks everyone had on and it was hilarious to say the least. I took my pose and danced my heart out just to show of a little bit and as usual I reach the platinum score.

When the song ended and I turned around to face the others the looks of pure surprise on their faces made me smile even bigger. Tom (Hiddleston) rose to his feet and walked up to me with a serious face.

“ Why didn't you tell me you could dance like that”

“ Nobody asked me “ I said with a playful look in my eyes. we played for hours, until I were the last one standing and Chris H declared it was time for cake. The cake they had bought were beautiful. And it was my favourite kind. Marzipan. On top it was two candles shaped as y/a and around on the sides they had gotten the person who made it write the text from the ring of power from Lord of the rings and The hobbit.

“ Okay who knows about my obsession for The hobbit? “

everyone gave me that “really” look.

“ come on n/n that's all you could talk about when you saw that Benedict were in the cast “ Tom (Hiddleston) Answered.

When the cake were eaten and the wishes were wished we placed the living room furniture back to normal and spread out our sleeping bags. There was enough room for all of us in the penthouse and we had all chosen one to sleep in later but we ended up having a Hobbit marathon and everyone fell asleep close to the end of the second movie. It was understandable though, almost everyone had worked since early in the morning and the clock was way past midnight.

I suspected it was pretty close to 3 in the morning before the last movie in the trilogy ended. After turning the TV and DVD of I started sneaking out of Toms arms. I had ended up sharing sofa with the one and only god of mischief himself and curled myself up against his chest. When I got out of the living room I could relax. Nobody had caught me. I didn't feel sleepy yet so I walked out on the balcony and looked at the city lights, It is beautiful this high up. I was so caught up in my thoughts again to notice that Tom (Hiddleston) was stepping out through the door too.

“ Why are you standing out here alone? “

I twirled around in surprise but calmed down when I saw that it was just Tom. The tall man had become a little of a father figure to me the more I got to know him, but I would never tell him that. I didn't feel like explaining why I didn't really like my birthday so I came up with the quickest lie I could muster, Which was that I needed some fresh air. Very original.

On my 5th birthday my dad had told my mum he was leaving her. And after that nothing were the same again. After my dad left, money was tight, She had gotten fired from her job and we lost our house. The flat we got was not in a child proof miljoe and so my mum took the last of her savings to send me to her relative here in New york. I haven't heard from her or my dad since. I had quite often wondered how it was to have a real father. I had Anna, mums relative on some level, and she was my mom now, she had custody of me, but I knew that she didn't really want me living there for much longer.

“ You don't have to tell me n/n, but I know you and something is wrong. I have seen how you've been acting today and something is troubling you, care to tell me what? “

Tom came to a stop beside me leaning against the railing.

“ it's stupid “ I said, wanting a father was just a stupid wish and he would surely laugh at me.

“ If its makes you upset it is not stupid “ he answered.

After a lot of thought I decided to tell him the whole story. The whole time I talked he just stood there listening and when I finished he just hugged me and told me that it wasn’t stupid at all, and asked me why I didn’t tell him sooner. that's when I just said it. Maybe it would destroy our friendship, or whatever you could call this relationship, but then fine. I told him that I was scare of what he would think since he was like a father to me, and I didn’t want to lose him too. He cut me of before I could finish.

“ How about we say I am your father then?”

It took a while before my brain could process what he had just said.

“ You mean like you acting like my father?”

his answer really surprised me but made me the happiest I had been in a long time.

“ No, I mean like me being your father, you can come live with me after the filming, I know you don’t really have a home here in America, or anywhere, based on what you’ve told me. And if you like it, maybe we could even make it official”

By now I was crying rivers but I didn't care because somebody wanted me. Somebody in this evil world actually wanted me for being ME. I couldn’t believe it and I was sure it was either a terrible joke or a very vivid dream, but I didn’t care.

“ you would do that for me? “

“ A thousand times over because you are like a daughter to me so why not do it real ? “

A year later....

Tom were true to his word that night on my y/a birthday and he actually adopted me. I even changed my last name to Hiddleston just to make it feel real. And as I suspected Anna hadn't put up much of a fight when I talked to her about it. She was actually happy for me and since she saw how much it meant to me she signed the documents without any resistance. For the first time in my life I felt at home and safe. I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't met Tom, my father.

We were currently standing on the set of my new job. After the Avengers I had told him that I didn't think acting was the right thing for me and brought up a long lost dream of mine. Being in the dance crew to the Just dance yearly update. I was in full makeup and costume, I actually looked ridiculous covered in the white body paint. I was waiting for my song ‘Thumbs’ with sabrina carpenter to come on, I had practiced for this moment for months, and I can honestly say it was the second best three minutes of my life. After my filming was done I met up with my father for movie night. One of many to come.

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inagetawaycarxo · 5 years ago

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I feel like writing a social media book on wattpad or just adding social media parts to the current books I have, should I do it on here to or nah? Just wattpad

Doing this for all fandoms expect got, because that’s set in medieval times

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all-alone-he-turns-to-stone · 5 years ago

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Opening request for a little while!

I have big writer blocks on the fics and series I'm working on so I thought maybe writing about something else could help.

I accept request for

-Teen wolf, all characters, actors

-Marvel, all characters as well

Do not take it personnal if I don't write your request or if I don't answer your ask. I keep them in my askbox to remember them and answer them before or after I post the fic.

No prompts needed, be creative! If you want smut it might take a while, just so you know.

Requests won't be open forever, so be quick!

Thank you for your understanding, and for those who already sent me requests in the past, don't worry I still have them ;)

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afictionaladventure16 · 6 years ago

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Hey I saw you write father figure things and wanna request one too if thats ok. The Tom who plays Loki pls? Reader is a shy but friendly and polite person and sees him as the kind of father she always wanted. And she is very mature for her age because she always had to be, and one day she accidently calls him Dad? And runs away and really thinks about quitting the job evwn because it was so embarrassing?

It Just Slipped Out (Tom Hiddleston x Teen!Reader)

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You had just finished your scene with Chris Hemsworth, you had landed yourself a role in Thor: Ragnarok. You walked over to behind the camera, spotting Tom Hiddleston smiling over at you, “nice job, hon!” he said with a smile as he pulled you into an embrace.

“Thank you!” you said as you let go of the embrace.

“Hey, y/n, nice job on that scene!” Chris said as he walked up to you. “This kid is so talented, but not just that, kind as well!” Chris says to Tom.

“I know, Chris, we’ve been working with her for the past couple of months, he looks over at you and smiles, “I am deeply proud of her.” Tom pulled you in for a side-hug.

Chris smiled at the two of you, “this,” he gestured to the both of you, “reminds me of me and my kids.” You looked at Chris confused, “come on, admit it.”

You shook your head and began to walk away, “I’m gonna go get this crap taken off,” you gestured towards your make-up. You walked over to the trailer, they instantly greeted you, “must be relieved to finally take the makeup off,” one of the girls said as she started to wipe away some of the makeup.

“It is,” you said shyly. You stayed quiet throughout the time she was taking off the make-up, you felt like maybe you should make conversation but you were afraid of doing so. Afraid that your words might not come out right or saying something wrong.

“Any plans for the rest of the day?” she asked, giving you a gentle smile.

“No, I mean, I have some friends that invited me to a party but I think I’m gonna stay in my trailer and read a book or something.”

“Oh come on, you’re a teenager, you need to live a little,” she nudged you slightly.

“Yeah, but it’s not my thing,” you said softly.

“I think it’s very mature of you, y/n, not wanting to go out and party with your friends.” You shrugged, “Well, you’re done,” she said as she placed the makeup wipe on the table.

“Need any help cleaning up?” you offered.

She chuckled, “you’re a really sweet girl, y/n, but no thank you, I got this. You go relax! You deserve it!”

You smiled and bid your goodbye as you walked out of the trailer, you fingers trailed your locket that was hung around your neck, you sighed softly to yourself. The picture that the locket held, brought back memories, you felt a pang in your chest at the thought of it.

“y/n!” You heard Tom’s voice, you turned around to see him running towards you, “Movie night?” You smiled, “I kind of want to watch Casablanca, I know it’s one of your favorite films.”

“Yes!” You exclaimed.

“Alright,” Tom smiled, “I really am proud of you, y/n, from just doing small roles in plays to this,” he gestured to the scene in front of you. People running around, directors yelling scene dialogues, “it’s a big responsibility and you’ve handled it pretty well.”

You felt a smile form on your lips, “thanks, dad.” You had realized what you just called him, this wasn’t like a text message or snap, there was no way of erasing what you just said. Before Tom could even react you quickly apologized and ran towards your trailer in embarrassment. You quickly opened the door and ran in, closing the door behind you.

“Fuck!” You exclaimed to yourself as tears welled up in your eyes, “you fucking outdone yourself now,” you said to yourself. You felt yourself hyperventilate, you groaned to yourself as you laid on your couch that was set in your trailer. You let the sobs consume you, “Ugh, why do I have to be such an embarrassment!? I should just quit!”

“Now you’re being kind of dramatic, don’t you think?” You looked up to see Tom standing in your trailer, you hadn’t noticed him come in. He sighed and walked over to the couch, you sat up to get him some room.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered as you hugged the pillow even tighter, you didn’t dare look Tom in the eyes, or even look at him as a matter of fact. “I shouldn’t have said that it’s so embarrassing.”

“Now, how is you thinking of me as a father figure embarrassing?” You felt the hot tears stream down your face, “y/n, I need you to look at me, darling.” You shook your head, “now how are we supposed to have a meaningful conversation if you don’t look at me, darling?”

You let out a frustrated sigh, “I’m already embarrassed at it is, Tom!”

“I thought I was dad,” he smirked. You felt your cheeks flushed as you buried your face into your pillow, “that was probably too soon, I’m sorry about that, Darling.” He sighed knowing you weren’t going to look at him, “but I really don’t mind it. I think it’s kind of flattering, especially since I think of you as a daughter.”

You lifted your head from your pillow, “you do?” you looked over at Tom.

He smiled, “there she is,” he gently wiped away the remains of the tears on your cheek, “yes, I do and given your situation I would love nothing more if you continued calling me dad. I know you desire a father so much, especially after his death.” You remembered talking about his death on an interview so it was no secret that you had no father figure in your life since a young age, and it was no secret that this trauma caused you to mature at a young age as well. Having to care for a mourning mother does things to a six-year-old.

Your fingers found themselves back onto the locket, “seriously?”

Tom gave you a small nod, “I mean everyone sees our connection, they see how I love you in the form of agape love.”

“A what?”

“An agape love, it’s a Greek term, it’s the highest form of love, it isn’t a term for a love you would see in a couple nor in brotherly love, it’s like a form of universal love. I tend to think of it as more of paternal or maternal love.”

“So, what you’re saying is…”

“What I’m saying is that I am honored that you think of me as a father figure, y/n, because I think of you as my own daughter and I hope I can teach you some valuable things in life and be the father that you have always wanted.” A tear slid it’s way down your cheek, “come here,” he said softly as he opened his arms for an embrace. You quickly accepted you couldn’t hold in the sobs anymore, you missed your biological father so dearly, “it’s okay to cry, y/n.” So you did, you cried into Tom’s chest, you cried over losing your biological father and you cried over gaining a father figure.

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panic-in-the-multiverse · 3 years ago

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･*:.｡.─_*✧.｡.:*･# ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 ﾐ

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Warnings = **

x teen!reader / x child!reader / x daughter!reader / x gn!reader / x platonic!reader / x sibling!reader / son!reader / romantic!reader / ftm!reader / mtf!reader

I don’t own Marvel or any of the characters in Marvel , I only own the imagines that I have created in tumblr or wattpad

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MCU CHARACTERS

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*✧.｡.:*･# IMAGINES ﾐ

Pizza & Cuddles ** - You blind in one eye and Kate helps you get by - Kate Bishop x reader

B-u-c-k-y? Bucky ** - The beginning of your relationship with your father and a glimpse at the progress - father!Bucky Barnes x child!reader

✧.｡.:*･# SERIES ﾐ

Family Reunion ** - Zemo si your father and you have a bad relationship with him after what he did in CACW and he’s trying to fix your relationship - Baron Zemo x teen!reader, Sam Wilson x teen!reader, Bucky Barnes x teen!reader (coming soon)

✧.｡.:*･# HEADCANONS ﾐ

Dating Kate Bishop Would Include ** - what I imagine it would be like to date Kate Bishop - Kate Bishop x reader

Tony Stark as a Father ** - what I imagine it would be like if Tony Stark was your father - Tony Stark x teen!reader

Steve Rogers as a Father **- what I imagine it would be like if Steve was your father - Steve Rogers x teen!reader

Being Star Lord’s daughter** - what it would be like to be Peter Quills daughter - Peter Quill x daughter!reader

Being Marc Spector’s sibling** - what I think it would be like to be Marc’s little sibling - Marc Spector x teen!reader, (Steven Grant x teen!reader, Konshu x teen!reader, Jake Lockley x teen!reader)

DAREDEVIL ✧ PUNISHER ✧ VENOM ✧ WEREWOLF BY NIGHT ✧ SPIDER-VERSE

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Coffee Talks** - you met Frank a while back at your fave coffee shop and since then you two have met up each weak to talk, only this time it’s not only Frank who has bruises all over his face - Frank Castle x teen!reader

Birthday Special - it’s your birthday and Matt is the only one who knows how you really want to celebrate your birthday - Matt Murdock x teen!reader

Nonexistent Eating Patterns** - you haven’t been eating sleeping or drinking as you should and Matt is there to help - Matt Murdock x teen!reader

✧.｡.:*･# SERIES ﾐ

Little Murder ** - you try to get into Anvil so that you can learn how to protect yourself against your abusive parents, and in doing so you made Russo interested into why a teenager that’s too young to join the army wants to join Anvil which is made for ex-military to get a job, and eventually he finds out about your family situation - Billy Russo x teen!reader (coming soon)

✧.｡.:*･# HEADCANONS ﾐ

Jack Russell adopting a child ** - Jack finds a child and decides to take care of it - Jack Russell x child!reader

Venom ** - being Miguel O’Hara’s child while also being Venom/Spider-Man - father Miguel O’Hara x teen!venom!reader

Being Eddie Brock’s daughter would include ** - what I would be like to be Eddie Brock and Anne Weying’s daughter - Eddie Brock x teen!daughter!reader, Venom x teen!reader, Anne Weying x teen!daughter!reader (coming soon)

Daredevil’s teen sidekick ** - what it would be like to be daredevil’s sidekick - Matt Murdock x teen!reader (coming soon)

X-MEN CHARACTERS

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✧.｡.:*･# SERIES ﾐ

✧.｡.:*･# HEADCANONS ﾐ

Being Logan’s daughter ** - what I imagine it would be like to be Logan’s daughter - Logan Howlett x daughter!reader

Being Logan’s ftm son ** - what it would be like if you were Logan’s ftm son - Logan Howlett x ftm!son!reader

Being Deadpool’s daughter would include ** - what it would be like to be Deadpool’s daughter - Wade Wilson/Deadpool x teen!daughter!reader (coming soon)

MCU CAST

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You Okay Darling? ** - Tom helping you after a fight with your parents - Tom Hiddleston x teen!reader

✧.｡.:*･# SERIES ﾐ

✧.｡.:*･# HEADCANONS ﾐ

A Dream Come True - you persuade Jake to go to an amusement park - Jake Gyllenhaal x teen!reader

Tree House - Jake building a tree house for you while in quarantine - Jake Gyllenhaal x child!reader

Surprise - Jake (your father) gets surprised when he sees that you had taken home two dogs - Jake Gyllenhaal x teen!reader

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etherealacoustic · 2 years ago

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All Of Me

Pairing - Tom Hiddleston x fem!reader

Summary - On your third anniversary, Tom sings this song to you. Also depicts your and Tom's relationship.

Warnings - none!

Also I love him sm 🥺💙

Your lips mouthed the lyrics to the song that was playing on the radio, a soft romantic one. That was always your preferred choice, either love songs or sad songs. There was no in between.

Even after being married for almost three years now, one of your traits could be traced back to when you were a teen. Which was that you were a hopeless romantic.

You chuckled at the thought of your younger self daydreaming at how would you meet the love of your life. Various memories ran through your mind where you created scenarios in your head, imagined how the conversation would play out.

And speaking about getting hitched, tomorrow would be you and your husband's third marriage anniversary.

You smiled at the thought of your husband, Tom. The most caring, loving, sweet, and handsome gentleman you'd ever met.

Just as you were driving, you spotted a florist shop on the sidewalk and immediately stopped the car in front of it.

Getting out you quickly went over and greeted the old lady at the counter. There were many different kinds of flowers but you were looking for a particular one.

"This one," you said and pointed to the small purple sprig kept in a vase.

"Bougainville?" The lady seemed a little surprised at your choice as she plucked it out and handed it to you.

"My husband loves it," you chuckled and paid the amount.

"Quite an extraordinary choice," she nodded appreciatively.

"I know right," you said and shook her hand before retreating back into your car and driving home.

Finally reaching your apartment, you parked the car and walked towards the elevator to get home at last.

Tom on the other hand, was busy jamming to music and cooking dinner to hear the door open.

You grinned at hearing the all too familiar tunes being blasted and smirked at your perfect opportunity. Quietly tip-toeing towards the kitchen, you stood right behind him and yelled, "BOO!"

He jumped and turned around so fast that you were afraid he had snapped his neck. His eyes went comically wide and he clutched his chest to soothe his agitated heart. "That wasn't fair in the least".

"Sorry," you said in between laughs. "Couldn't turn down such a perfect chance now, could I?"

He rolled his eyes but smiled nevertheless, his eyes visibly brightening at seeing you after a long day.

"I got something for you," you said and he noticed one of your hand was behind your back, hiding something.

"What?" He asked curiously, a childish excitement glowing on his face.

At that, you held out your hand which was holding the small bunch of Bougainville and presented it to him with extreme dramatics and unnecessary elegance.

A faint blush rose to his cheeks as he laughed and took the flower from you, a huge smile on his face. "Thank you, love".

"My pleasure, husband," you winked and went forward to wrap your arms around his torso and rest your head on his shoulders.

He sighed contently and tightened his grip around you, swaying slightly and just enjoying the closeness.

"I'll quickly go and get changed," you whispered and he nodded, kissing you deeply before letting go.

Dinner was quite peaceful compared to the time spent after. You two were watching those try not to laugh challenges on YouTube and you were failing miserably.

"You're an actor!" You exclaimed angrily after your fifth defeat. "It's not fair!"

"A good actor might I add," he retorted smugly. "Everything's fair in love and war".

You frowned and huffed, "One last time, winner takes it all".

But as predicted, you had lost. Again.

"I hate this bloody game," you groaned and face palmed at being so easily cheered.

"Only because you totally suck," he grinned and backed you against the armrest of the couch.

"I do not! It's just that you have a really unfair advantage," you said and pulled him closer by wrapping your arms around his neck.

You two were quite close, noses brushing and foreheads touching slightly. His baby blue eyes gazed into your shining irises, both pairs filled with every ounce of affection.

He leaned forward to kiss you, your eyes instantly fluttering close as you felt his slight weight on your body. Your lips moved against his in a familiar harmony, one that both of you knew all too well.

The small ding of the clock was what made Tom pull away, he glanced at the time before turning back to you.

"Happy anniversary, my love," he whispered and brought in his embrace.

"Happy anniversary, Tom," you breathed back, smiling at hearing his heart taking up it's speed.

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It was early in the morning and you were moving around, trying to be as quiet as possible to not disturb your sleeping husband.

You looked at yourself in the mirror, adjusting your hair and coat before giving a satisfying nod.

"Love?" A raspy voice was heard making you smile softly.

You walked over to his side of the bed and sat next to him, laughing as he wrapped an arm around your waist to pull you closer. "You look beautiful," he mumbled with his eyes closed.

"Morning to you too," you chuckled and ran your fingers through his blond locks.

He hummed and slowly opened his eyes, "Leaving already?"

"Yeah," you sighed. Though wanting to stay home and enjoy your anniversary together, you had an unavoidable meeting. "I promise I'll be back early.

"It's fine. Drive slowly," he murmured and smiled sleepily at you.

You nodded and kissed him one last time before leaving rather reluctantly.

Tom watched as you closed the door and smiled before falling asleep again.

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It was late evening and the living room of your house was decorated nicely. Not too lavish but simple and beautiful, just the way you liked.

The lights were dimmed to a soft golden colour, fairy bulbs hung around, some draped over a plant and some on the wall.

Tom looked around, checking everything to make sure all was in place and smiled softly at your reaction on seeing this.

He went over to the bedroom to check himself. He adjusted his blue formal shirt, brushing off creases and rolled the sleeves up to his elbows. Running a hand through his hair and styling it a little, he nodded before taking the most important part of the entire surprise.

His guitar.

It was placed near the sofa, not easily visible but not completely hidden too.

The doorbell rang and he immediately perked up, a small grin on his face as he hurried over to open the door.

The door was open and you stepped in, not having the slightest clue about everything. The first thing you saw was your husband, looking extremely handsome in that shirt.

And before you could even say anything, rose petals started falling and you let out a tiny gasp, looking up and holding out your palm. Your body spun slowly without you even noticing as you were busy smiling widely.

You laughed a little and looked at Tom who had a fond look on his face. You walked closer and wrapped your arms around his neck and his went to your hips.

"Thank you so much," you said and cupped his cheek with your right hand, an excited expression adorning your face.

"My pleasure," he replied in his deep and alluring accent. He raised his hand and removed a small petal that was stuck in your hair. A warm feeling spreading through you at his touch.

He smiled, and that was all it took for you to press your lips against his.

Tom pulled away and his hands went to your shoulder to pull off the blazer, "How was the meeting?"

"Not bad," you responded and let him lead you towards the sofa. "I think we will end up making a deal".

He nodded encouragingly and made you sit down on one of the couches before seating himself in the opposite one. You gave him a quizzical look but he just smiled pleasantly and took the guitar in his hands.

"You've been playing?" You asked in surprise and delight.

"Yep," he grinned and started tuning the instrument as you sat there.

"Now," he said after he was done. "I'm gonna play a song okay? And- I- I'm gonna sing too.. All you have to do is just watch".

A smile spread across your face as you took in his words. He was going to sing and play for you. You loved this man.

"Which song?" You questioned, trying your luck though you knew it to be hopeless.

"You'll just have to wait," he smirked which then faded to a slightly anxious look.

"Go ahead," you said reassuringly after seeing his nervous state.

He nodded and cleared his throat, offering you a charming grin before beginning to strum gently.

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What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawin' me in and you kickin' me out. You've got my head spinnin', no kiddin'. I can't pin you down.

Your eyes widened and you smiled at the familiar song, one that both of you loved. Another thought struck you that he was singing this for you, to you.

Tom's eyes that were previously on the guitar were now glued to your face as he sang, clearly letting you know that it was you he was dedicating this to.

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What's goin' on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride. And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me. But I'll be alright. My head's under water, but I'm breathin' fine. You're crazy and I'm out of my mind.

His eyes were still on you, taking in your features as his fingers moved and strummed the strings with no effort. You were looking especially beautiful tonight. Maybe it was due to the cost ambience, the golden glow of your skin, or maybe it was just your awed expression.

You were staring back at him, the love of your life, your man. Still not believing this was really happening. To someone it might seem simple, but to you it was a big deal.

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'Cause all of me, loves all of you. Love your curves and all your edges. All your perfect imperfections. Give your all to me, I'll give my all to you. You're my end and my beginnin', even when I lose, I'm winnin'.

His lips held a small smile as he looked you right in the eye, as though making sure you were hearing his every word, trying to make you believe in him. His gaze scanned your body, affection fully visible in every part of his face.

Your throat tightened and you swallowed down the burning sensation. It had been just a minute and you were already getting emotional. You looked up at him to see him mouth, "You're perfect," and you chuckled, blush rising to your lips fast making him laugh.

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'Cause I give you all of me. And you give me all of you. Oh-oh.

You didn't know how to respond to the way he was looking at you, like it was you who hung the stars. He was looking at you with so much love, so much care, that all you could o was offer him a teary smile, hoping your eyes showed the same, wishing you weren't looking like an absolute mess.

His smile slipped a little at seeing your eyes welling up, he hated to see you cry. But his face brightened again at seeing your smile.

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How many times do I have to tell you? Even when you're crying, you're beautiful too. The world is beating you down, I'm around, through every mood.

You almost laughed out loud at the perfect timing, it was as though the universe had aligned your emotions to the lyrics. Not even a minute ago you were a tiny bit conscious and here it was, your husband reassuring you unknowingly.

He cheered internally at seeing your happy grin, knowing what you were thinking. All that was running in his mind was you, and you only. He wanted you to know that he'll always be there, no matter what.

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You're my downfall, you're my muse. My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues. I can't stop singing, it's ringing. In my head for you. My head's under water but I'm breathin' fine. You're crazy and I'm out of my mind.

A smirk was seen on your lips despite your tear-filled eyes. You had multiple playful arguments, where Tom was so-called annoyed at you because according to him, you were the reason for the numerous diversions he faced when working.

He rolled his eyes at your mischievous grin, him understanding exactly what was running through your mind. Though being 'frustrated' with you for many times, you would always be his favorite distraction.

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And as though it was the perfect time, the tears you were holding back slipped from your fierceness and you shut your eyes tightly, trying to stop them but to no avail. His voice was just too sincere, full of too much adoration that it became difficult for your heart to stay silent.

Tom's eyes bore a sympathetic and fond look as he gazed at you, he loved you too much and even he could feel his voice starting to shake and throat starting to burn.

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'Cause I give you all of me. And you give me all of you. Oh-oh. Give me all of you, oh. Cards on the table, we're both showing hearts. Risking it all, though it's hard.

You had not even bothered to wipe your tear-stained cheeks. You just watched and listened. Your eyes flitting from his face to his hand as it strummed the guitar.

His gaze though was settled on you, taking in every tiny reaction and capturing it in his mind forever.

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'Cause all of me, loves all of you. Love your curves and all your edges. All your perfect imperfections. Give your all to me, give my all to you. You're my end and my beginnin', even when I lose, I'm winnin'. 'Cause I give you all of me. And you give me all of you. I give you all of me. And you give me all of you, oh-oh.

You eyes didn't stray away from his until his very last note, until his very last strum. You were taking everything in. From his shirt-clad body, to his glowing face, and to his glistening eyes.

And he did the same, losing himself into you as he mindlessly finished the song.

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As soon as the guitar was placed down, Tom wasn't even given the chance to look up when you had jumped on him, bringing him in the tightest hug ever.

He laughed softly and raised his hands to wrap them around you. He slowly pulled away to see trails of tears down your cheeks.

"Oh, love," he sighed and wiped them away, cupping your face gently, holding you with extreme care and kissing you at last.

"You shouldn't make your wife cry on her anniversary, Thomas," you sniffed and placed your head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, darling," he whispered genuinely and you could hear the huge smile.

"Well you sung a goddamn song for me. I can't even be mad," you laughed and kissed his cheek.

"You liked it?"

"Of course I did! It was amazing, thank you," you said genuinely.

"Happy anniversary once again, my love," he murmured and pulled you close, letting you rest your head on his chest.

"Happy anniversary, handsome," you sighed and snuggled closer.

Both of your hearts swelling up with unfathomable amounts of love for one another as you cuddled.

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itsallyscorner · 4 years ago

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Being A Singer Who Is Part Of The Marvel Cast

Pairing: Marvel Cast x reader

Prompt: What it’s like to be a singer who is also a Marvel actress.

Warnings: none! This isn’t really a teen!reader, but it can be!

Side note: I’m using Ari’s music, so just pretend you’re Ari or something😂😂 Should I write imagines about this?

(Ya’ll already know I had to use my bby Ari😌)

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Being a singer and joining the MCU was actually quite nerve wracking.

You weren’t sure if anyone would take you seriously and that everyone would just see you as some singer who got casted into the movie because you were well known.

In fact, Kevin Feige casted you because you represented the character you were auditioning for so well.

You remember your first day on set and how nervous you were to be surrounded by so many talented actors. You kept to yourself and sat by the sidelines while everyone reunited with each other.

I feel like Mark or Robert might come up to you first. They would probably approach you and be all like, “Hey! My kids listen to your music and I have to listen to your voice 24/7! It’s nice to finally meet you!”

Anthony would probably join in and be like, “Aye, I know you from the radio. You sing that one song that’s goes like, ‘I want it, I got it’. Right?”

After some introductions and filming scenes together, you’d feel comfortable with your new friends. Especially after some of them fangirled over you.

Tom (Holland) most definitely fangirled over you, I just feel it😂😂

A few years later they would become your most supportive and dedicated fans (and family).

They’re probably even more dedicated than your fans.

Whenever you drop a new single or a music video, expect them all to share it on every social media account they have.

Tom Hiddleston, who’s barely on social media, would come on just to promote your stuff.

@/ChrisEvans: Hey everyone! Just came to say that @yourtwitterhandle just dropped a new music video and you should all see it! You won’t regret it! Amazing as always @yourtwitterhandle 💙💙💙

@/RobertDowneyJr: The talented and oh so beautiful @yourtwitterhandle just released a music video for her new single! Go ahead and see for yourself to experience the greatness of (y/n)! I’m proud of you sweetheart!❤️

They would even share it on their Instagram stories and post about it because they’re so proud of you🥺

Sebastian and Tom (Holland) would probably post videos of them jamming to your song and yelling at people to listen to it.

Video: Sebastian with 34+35 blasting in the background, “GO LISTEN TO (Y/N)’S NEW ALBUM POSITIONS! DO IT! NOW!”

If you release an album while working on a Marvel movie, they would have little release parties with the whole cast and crew of the movie.

They will have a countdown on some projector and once it hits one everyone would scream and hug you. Then you guys would listen to the whole album with no stops.

When they see you writing in your journal during breaks on set, they would ask if you’re writing new songs.

Sometimes they would even help you brainstorm for lyrics or a concept for a song.

I feel like Evans would be really good at this because he’s good with words.

When they hear you humming something that doesn’t sound familiar they would ask you if it’s a new song.

Scarlett and Lizzie were always excited to hear your stuff.

“Oooo, is that a new song?”

“Come on, (y/n)! Can we get a little snippet please?”

“We promise to not leak it like last time!”

“Yeah! Neither Mark or Tom are here, you’re all good!”

Tom or Mark definitely leaked a few of your songs by accident. Not that they did it on purpose, they just recorded things at the wrong times.

When you sang they would always be quiet and just listen to your voice.

Whenever you hit a high note or sang something that was a bit sassy, there were always some reactions.

Chadwick would really listen to your stuff and just feel the music. When he’s done listening to a song, he would hug you and praise you on how good you did.

Anthony was always your hype man, whether you were singing or answering a question about your music, he will hype you up whenever he can.

“Mmm that’s right, sing it girl.”

“Damn, ya’ll heard that note?!”

“That’s right! Number 1 album in the world, baby. Get with it.”

“Ya’ll heard her right, five Grammy nominations. Gimme some.” He’d brag while fist bumping you.

Sometimes you would catch them singing one of your songs and you would feel all warm and giggly inside because it makes you happy that they enjoy your music.

When you guys aren’t filming and you’re off on tour, they would come to the shows that are in their city or whatever is nearest to them.

Sometimes you wouldn’t even expect them to be there and would be caught off guard while you’re singing.

For example, you were doing a show in New York and all of a sudden you see Paul Rudd just jamming to Thank U, Next in the pit.

“I know they say I move on too fast, but this one gon’ last. ‘Cause her name is— Paul?”

Whenever you guys are promoting new Marvel movies on morning/late night shows, you were always the musical guest.

They were always excited to see you perform. They loved to see you in your element because you always looked like you were having fun and so free. You always stunned them with your talent.

They could never wrap their heads around how you could sing and dance while having so much energy on stage, it truly boggled with their minds.

When they were asked about your music career, they would always say good things because it was true.

RDJ: “She’s just so talented. Like at such a young age, she’s accomplished so much! She’s writing music, releasing album after album, and on top of that she’s working on these films with us! I’m proud of her and proud to say that she’s part of this little family we have. We’re very blessed to have her.”

Brie Larson: “I wish I was like her at that age. I’m so proud of her, she’s a young woman just doing what she loves and not letting people stop her. I’m glad that young girls around the world have her to look up to. She’s going to do amazing things in the future.”

Evans: “Man, have you heard her new album? She really went all in on that one. You know, we’ve seen her grow up into the woman she is today, and you could hear that in her music. I’m glad that we got to experience that and have some kind of part in the legacy she’s building. I hope this means we get to have a musical now.”

Mackie: “That’s our little birdie. Yeah— we call her birdie cause she’s always singing or humming something. You could never have her or Evans together on set, they just burst out singing some random song and everything becomes a musical. No, but in all seriousness, she’s special. The talent she has, you can’t find that in everyone. She’s one in a million.”

They would be so proud of you when you finally win a Grammy or other awards for your music.

There would be videos of them reacting to the moment your name is called for awards like, Album of the Year or Artist of the Year.

When you guys have karaoke night, everyone would fight for you to be on their team.

You could’ve been your own team, but there was no fun in that.

You were like the last donut with red, white, and blue sprinkles (If you know where that’s from, I love u)

“Robert, she was on your team last time! You can’t have her twice!”

“Watch me, Evans.”

“Ayo! Hold up! Sebastian and I barely get to have (y/n) on our team!”

“You boys are childish! (Y/n)’s going to be on my team with Brie and Lizzie.”

Being part of the Marvel family was one of the many things you were grateful for in your career.

They gave you so much love and support as if they were your real family and you loved them all so much.

Even when their times with Marvel were done, they would still be there to support you no matter what, because they were your number one fans.

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cocosstories · 3 years ago

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Tom Hiddleston One Shot

Can u do one with Tom Hiddleston and a teen actress reader and the reader has a father daughter dance at her school and she doesn’t have a father figure so Tom decideds to take her.

"Good morning Y/N, how are you today?"

You are sitting in the makeup trailer on set of your new movie when your co-star, who is playing your father, Tom Hiddleston walks in.

"Good morning. I'm doing ok i guess, how are you today?"

Tom could tell by your tone and small smile that something was bothering you.

"I'm doing very well, thank you. Are you sure you're alright? It seems like something is bothering you."

You shrug him off, not wanting to bother him with your problems.

Soon you were finished and headed over to wardrobe, leaving Tom in the hair and makeup trailer.

"Is she ok?"

He knew that if anyone would know what was going on, it would be the hair and make up team.

"Tonight is the father/daughter dance at her school."

One of them begins to explain.

"Well, we should be done shooting long before it starts right?"

Tom was confused as to why a school dance would make you so upset unless you weren't able to get out of work on time, which obviously wasn't the case.

"Yeah, but she isn't going."

Now he was even more confused.

"I don't understand then. Why is she upset about a dance she doesn't even want to go to."

The team looks to eachother, none of them sure if they should tell the whole story or not. Finally one of them speaks.

"She does want to go. She just doesn't have a father to take her."

Suddenly, the realization hits and Tom looks at them sadly.

"I had no idea. Poor Y/N. Why didn't she say anything?"

You and Tom had only known eachother for a few months now, meeting orginally at the auditions. With all of the work going into the movie, getting to know eachother was an obvious thing to make it believable that you two were father and daughter. You had never mentioned much about your family though, mainly just about your mom and never about your father.

"I don't think she wanted to burden you with it."

Tom sighs, thinking to himself for a few moments before speaking again.

"I have an idea but I'm going to need your help."

It was nearly 6pm and you were about to leave set to head home for the night when one of the A.D.'s comes to find you.

"They need you in wardrobe."

You sigh and nod turning around, heading back in the direction you had just come from.

"Hey, they said you needed me?"

You walk in to find the whole hair, makeup and wardrobe teams standing in the trailer smiling at you.

"What's going on?"

You laugh nervously.

They all move to either side to reveal a beautiful dress, in your favorite color, along with shoes and a matching clutch.

"What's going on?"

You ask again.

"I heard about the dance tonight."

A voice behind you says, you turn to see Tom standing in the doorway of the trailer in a suit that matches your dress.

You look back at the hair and makeup team as they all avoid eye contact.

"Don't be upset with them. I made them tell me."

You turn back to Tom.

"Look, Y/N, I know I am not your real father but I was thinking that maybe I could take you to the dance anyways. You shouldn't miss out on a wonderful high school tradition like this."

Tears well up in your eyes as he speaks. You had told yourself and everyone else that it didn't bother you, not going to the dance but the truth was it did.

You had grown up your life without a dad, you were used to that but to be left out of a time honored tradition that all of your friends got to participate in but you didn't, that really sucked.

"I would really like that Tom. Thank you."

You try to keep the tears from falling but fail miserably.

"Well come on then, lets get you ready!"

The hair and makeup team takes you to their trailer and gets to work before you change into your dress and finish the look off with shoes and a few pieces of jewelry borrowed from the movie.

When you are all ready, you are escorted towards the front gate of the lot where the movie is being shot to find Tom waiting with the limo he had ordered.

"Oh, here, one final touch."

He says pulling out a corsage from the container he is holding and placing it on your wrist.

"Its beautiful. Thank you."

You smile.

"Shall we?"

He opens the door and helps you in and you head off towards your school.

"Thank you so much for doing this. I know this may not be your idea of a fun night, hanging out with a sixteen year old high school kid at a father/daughter dance but this means more to me than you could ever imagine."

You try to keep your composure.

"Y/N, the smile on your face makes it all worth it. And when I have a daughter one day, I will tell her all about the time I got to be a dad for a night and take one of the sweetest most kind hearted girls to the father/daughter dance so she wouldn't miss out."

He smiles sincerely just as you pull up to your school.

"Ready?"

He asks, reaching for the door and you nod.

"Ready."

#Tom Hiddleston One Shot #Tom Hiddleston x reader #Tom Hiddleston #cocos stories

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morizoras-cave · 4 years ago

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Over The Line (Request)

Tom Hiddleston x gn!teen!co-star!reader

Genre: angst, fluff

Request Description: alternatively, could you please do a tom hiddleston x teen!costar!reader where she's being abused by her manager. one day, when tom enters the break room, he sees the reader's manager hit her. he becomes really mad and protective over the reader. thank you!

Warnings: child abuse, yelling, harsh insults, language

(A/N): woah it feels weird doing all this again. anyway im back! i wont be posting as often as i have previously, but ill still try to write as much as possible. i just dont want to pressure myself :) ill make another post thats maybe a bit more precise about this. hope y’all enjoy!

Your manager had always been harsh. Even at the early stages of your business relationship, he’d yell and insult you. But you were so young, it was hard to understand it. You just thought that it was normal, and even thought you didn’t like it, you sucked it up.

The first time he hit you, was when you talked back. It was in your very early teens, when you had started feeling a little rebellious. He was yelling about a failed audition, when you said that “it hardly mattered” and that you “find something new”.

He slapped you across the cheek and whispered with gritted teeth, that you should never ever talk back to him again. You didn’t. And you didn’t tell anyone, because you’d convinced yourself this was something all actors and actresses went through. When your manager realised you weren’t telling anyone, he started hitting you regularly, releasing whatever frustrations he had on you.

It was only recently you’d become aware that it wasn’t okay. You always wondered if it was right to feel so sad and broken and worthless, especially around a manager. You found out that abuse from managers was not normal. And it was bad.

But at that point, what could you do? Would anyone believe you? I mean, he’d been your manager for almost a decade! Could you tell him? Would he be angry? Would your parents be angry? Were you overreacting?

There was too much doubt in your mind, so you just kept it in, and took whatever insults and violence he gave you.

“God, Y/n. You can’t go around forgetting lines like that? Practice, practice, practice. God, you’re such a stupid fucking bitch. Can’t even remember a line. A goddamn line. And it’s your job. People must think you’re a fucking idiot. You can’t even hide your idiocy around professionals? You’re pathetic.”

This was nothing new to you. It still hurt nonetheless. You stood still, looking at the floor. There was a slight shake to your body, and you flinched each time he made a big gesture.

“Repeat your lines, Y/n. Repeat the next scenes lines!” he looked at you with those mean eyes. His fist was closed - something that made you aware of the consequences if you would not answer correctly.

“Um..” you swallowed. Your voice was weak and small, tears pooling in your eyes. You felt pathetic. “L-Loki! Don’t. You-You can’t do this to me. You don’t have to.”

Silence followed your unsure voice, except for the impatient and angry tapping of your manager’s foot. “Go on.”

“Oh- Uh.. That’s not how- That’s not how I feel. Can’t you- Um.. No wait- Don’t you understand tha-”

Before you could correct your mistake, he interrupted you. First came the sound, a loud, unforgiving slap. Then the pain, staticky and pulsing. Then the tears and the hand that went to your cheek to hold it.

“You fucking idiot!” he spat. You were hyperventilating, as he barked in your face, furious like you wouldn’t believe. He raised his hand again, holding it for a moment, to watch sickly, as you trembled and closed your eyes, readying yourself for another slap.

It didn’t come. It didn’t come and you didn’t dare open your eyes. It could be another trick. You just stood there, shaking and doubled over, with arms in front of you.

“Oh! T-Tom! How long have you been there?”

Huh?

You peaked open your eyes, to see your manager, his head turned to the entrance. He had an intense fake smile on his lips, and had his hands in his pockets. You looked over in shock, and indeed, your co-star and friend, Tom, stood there, paralysed.

He was angry. Eyebrows furrowed, nostrils flaring, and body tense. It was written all over him. It was something you so instinctually associated with punishment, which was why when he marched over angrily, you flinched and clamped up, thinking, for some reason, that he would hit you.

Again there was silence. Tom stood, fist raised to your manager, breath like fire. But then he saw you. Hurt and scared. Thinking that he would hit you. While it only made him angrier at your manager, it also made him want to focus more on you. He, reluctantly, put down his fist.

He snaked his arm around your shoulder and pulled you to him. His eyes didn’t leave your managers. Your manager knew he was caught. He was quiet now, waiting for Tom’s reaction.

“I’m gonna take Y/n out of here. Help them calm down, comfort them. Then I’m going to report you to the police and you’re going to go to prison.” Tom said calmly, but his voice was shaking. There was one, almost infinite moment, of relentless eye contact and intense air. Tom let go of the anger and turned around, guiding you away from that monster.

He stopped. “You fucking scumbag,” he spat, and then disappeared behind the door with you.

Meanwhile you’re crying. No, sobbing. Shaking and hardly walking, sniffling and your heart is pounding. It was both relief and terror. What would happen now? What would your parents do? What would your co-stars and friends think? It was all too much.

“Shh,” Tom whispered, pulling you into a different room. It was seemingly an empty breakroom. He squatted down in front of you, and shushed you again.

He was frowning, as he wiped your tears away, gentle on the cheek that had been slapped. “It’s okay. It’s okay, Y/n. I got him away. He’s not gonna hurt you anymore.”

Slowly, Tom calming voice pulled you down, down to a place where he could communicate with you.

“Thank you,” you croaked. Tom smiled sadly.

“No need, sweetheart. I need to know a couple of things before I can report him, is that okay?”

Tom went on to ask you several things, all the while hugging you and reassuring you. Complimenting you. It was tough. It was everything you feared, but it was good. It was nice, nicer than you could have ever imagined, the feeling of letting it all out.

And even if it was hard at times, in court, with parents, media, friends, Tom always stayed right there with you, supporting you through the hard parts.

“It’s okay, Y/n. It’s going to be okay.”

And it really felt like it would. Especially, with Tom right there with you. It would be okay.

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