#tom holland x ofc one shot

[angelic-holland]

Miley // th x fem!oc

Summary: Tom meets a singer at a club she’s performing at and she decides to take him home for the night. 

Part of my Drive North series; you can read the rest here. Feel free to listen to the song Miley by the SWMRs, as it is an inspiration for the story. Yes, they are singing about Miley Cyrus but Miley is an OFC here. 

Warnings: smut, nsfw, 18+ please, degradation kink, mild choking, dom!Tom (bc ooF), mentions of past drug and alcohol abuse, swearing

word count: 5.4k

Tom was on a small break from filming after the Spiderman: Far From Home premiere. Harrison had brought him to a small club, he said a band was playing he thought Tom would love. He was a few drinks in, hanging out at the bar while Harrison danced with a pretty girl. He heard the band make their way on stage and turned to watch them set up.

****

Miley lit up the blunt and took a drag of it before passing it to Billie, and they passed it to Rainne before Miley took the last drag.

“Alright, fuck pop on three,” she says, holding her hand in the middle as her bandmates followed suit.

“Fuck pop!” The cheered, tossing their hands up in the air, snickering as they left the backroom.

“Hey what’s up fuckers, it’s your least favorite band Cheeky Devils here, time to make some noise!” Miley says into the main microphone, a huge grin spreading across her face as the club cheers and shouts.

****

Holy fuck, Tom watched as the main singer spoke into the microphone. He tried to pay attention to what she said but he could only pay attention to her. She had bright pink hair, a ripped up Green Day T-shirt, a tight leather skirt, fishnet stockings, and leather boots. She had pink lipstick that just about matched her hair and the way she licked her lips as she talked drove him crazy.

He didn’t know who she was but he wanted to find out. He pulls out his phone and googles the band name and finds a website they have, advertising their music, posting upcoming gigs, talking about how each of them came to be in the band. He clicked on her profile, or at least he was pretty sure it was her, the hair in her picture was bright blue but her facial features were the same.

Hey whats up fuckers my names Miley, founder and lead singer of this lil group, just a group of folx trying to figure their lives out and making good music while they do it.

****

Miley was probably a little too high as she sang the chorus of their third song in the set, a little off rhythm and Billie could tell, giving her glances every so often as she jumped up and down, her hair getting stuck in her face.

She scanned the crowd to see if there was anyone she might want to bring home, feeling like it was going to be one of those nights.

It was pretty crowded, the dance floor full of people jumping up and down or grinding on each other. She noticed a few people sitting at the bar, one guy wasn’t paying too much attention, sitting on his phone. When he did look up, his eyes met hers and she let her eyes wander down his body, practically undressing him with her eyes as much as she could.

He was wearing a tight white T-shirt, his arms looked fucking perfect as he took a sip of his drink. He was wearing what looked like jeans that hugged his thighs so nicely she could ride them for days. She knew the weed was making her horny so she shook it off, putting her attention to the final part of the song, making the vocals perfect as it finished. They had another five songs in the set and they took a pause to all grab some water.

“How’s everyone doing tonight? Having fun?” Miley said, her voice rough from some of the shouted lyrics.

The crowd cheered as Rainne cued them for the start of the fourth song.

****

Tom couldn’t help but get hard when he saw the way Miley looked at him. The way her eyes scanned his body, the way she would still sing perfectly while focusing her attention on him.

He fiddled in his seat, downing the rest of his beer and motioning to the bartender for another one.

He scanned the crowd of people, looking for Harrison but noticing that he was nowhere to be found. He must’ve slipped out with whoever he was dancing with.

For the rest of their set Tom just watched, watched as Miley jumped up and down as she sang, her voice rougher and deeper as the night moved on. He smirked when he noticed her nipples through her shirt, not so subconsciously licking his lips.

****

As they finished their set Miley noticed the man licking his lips, his hand gripping his beer bottle so tight she thought it might break.

“Thank you London! Hope to see more of you all later!” Miley said as the crowd cheered, she set the microphone down and grabbed her water bottle finishing it off as her and her bandmates left the stage.

As they made their way back to their dressing room Billie elbowed her, “who were you eye fucking back there?”

“No idea,” Miley laughs, saying hi to some people who were standing around outside their dressing room.

“Can we get a picture with y’all?” A woman asks, eagerly holding up her phone.

“Sure, would love to,” Miley says as the three of them stand behind the woman and smile for her photo.

“Okay, Miley, you’re going to go out there and you’re going to find that guy and fuck him silly,” Billie says as they walk into the dressing room.

“Ughh, I don’t know if he’d be down for what I want,” Miley whines, flopping down on the couch.

“Well, you know what? You’ll never fucking know unless you get your ass out there and find out. And if he’s not down then you kick his ass out of your hotel room. Easy as that,” Billie says.

“Fine, but it’s a total bust I’m gonna kick your ass.”

“Oh it won’t be, I’ve got faith in you and whoever you decide to bring home.”

“Oh shut up, I’m gonna get a little more stoned first,” Miley said digging through her purse to find her dab pen. She took a few hits before tossing it back in her purse, standing up.

“I’ll see you all bright and early at 2pm tomorrow for our drive to the next show, don’t have too much fun fuckers,” Miley says as she left the dressing room.

****

Tom hung out at the bar after the set, finishing his beer and looking towards the hallway that went to what he assumed was the dressing room.

He watched as Miley came walking down the hallway, turning his head when he noticed her notice him staring.

He turned towards the bar and looked down the neck of his empty beer bottle, fingers tapping along the wood of the counter. She sat next to him, his eyes darted to her fingers which seemed to copy his movements, tapping along the counter.

“H-hi,” Tom stuttered out, shit, he’s never been this nervous trying to pick up a girl before.

He turned to face her, watching as she slowly smirked, “you talking to me?”

She still hasn’t turned in her seat, fingers creating a familiar beat against the counter.

“Yes.”

“Is there a reason you said hi or?”

“I, I wanted to say I really loved your set, those were all your songs?”

“Yeah, I wrote most of them, the rest of the band help me come up with the tunes and rhythms and shit.”

“So you’re a writer?”

“Nah, just song lyrics, nothing special,” Miley shakes her head, finally turning it to look at Tom.

She was a lot prettier up close, she only wore the bright pink lipstick, the rest of her face bare, she had lots of freckles which he wasn’t able to see while she was on stage.

“Gonna keep staring at me or say something?”

“Well what do you want me to do?”

“Nah, not how this works cutie, want someone to tell me what they want, what they’re going to do to me. So, you know my name? What’s yours?”

“Tom,” he says, turning his body towards her.

“So Tom, what are you going to do to me? If I think you’re worth my time.”

Tom’s whole demeanor changed, standing up and resting his hand on her opposite hip, his lips ghosting over her ear.

“Well, Miley, you’re the type of girl who’s a leader, who likes to be in charge out here, that’s why you’re being a little bit of a brat, but in the bedroom, oh sweetheart in the bedroom,” Tom says, “in the bedroom you want someone to take control, tell you what to do, make you feel everything and still leave you begging for more.”

She had tilt her head back a little, her hair pushed away from her neck, her eyes shut, imaging what Tom was saying.

“Go on Tom, how’d you make me feel everything?”

“Well Miley, I don’t know if you want me to tell you here, don’t want you to come in front of everyone, so why do I show you?” Tom whispers, his mouth ghosting over her neck now.

“Fuck, let’s get out of here Todd,” Miley grins standing up as Tom stood up with her.

“Hmm, try again sweetheart,” Tom says, pulling her flush against him.

“Tim?” Miley smirks, eyes looking wickedly up at Tom.

“Not quite,” he says, his hands grabbing her ass.

“Tom?”

“There ya go,” He says, pulling her with him towards the front door.

“Hotel’s only a block away,” Miley says as the quickly leave the club.

There was a line of people waiting to get in, a few people noticing the pair and taking pictures, shouting to them.

“Wait, how do they know you?” Miley asks, her brows furrowed.

“I’m full of surprises sweetheart,” Tom says, “lead the way.”

Miley all but drags Tom back to her hotel, his hands all over her, but never where she wanted them the most on the elevator ride up. She manages to unlock her door and he pushes her inside, slamming her back against the door.

“Fuck Tom, wanna show me what you’d do to me?” Miley says as Tom leaves rough marks down her neck.

“Patience sweetheart, come on, strip for me,” he says, stepping away from her.

She grins, walking towards the center of the room in front of the bed, pushing him to sit down on it.

She slowly unzipped her skirt, kicking off her boots while tugging the skirt down her legs.

“Take your time pretty girl, wanna see all of you,” Tom says, resting his hands behind him as he watched Miley strip.

She slowly pulls off the fishnet stockings, underneath was a black thong which left nothing to the imagination. She paused there, shrugging off her leather jacket and playing with her tits above her shirt before pulling it over her head.

“Wow pretty girl, those tits look even better in person. Couldn’t help but think you were teasing everyone when you were jumping up and down tonight, no bra on, could practically see your nipples through your shirt,” Tom says, wetting his lips.

“Had my eyes on you the whole night Tom,” Miley says, pulling her thong down and tossing it to the side.

“I saw the way you looked at me, stripping me with your eyes.”

“Wanna strip you for real,” Miley says, moving to straddle his lap.

“Nuh uh, baby girl,” Tom says, placing his hands on her hips and stopping her.

“What?”

“I think you deserve a punishment, for teasing me all night, for being a little brat,” Tom says and watches as Miley shudders, nodding.

“Anything you don’t want me to do, just tell me to stop okay?” He says, his hands maneuvering her so her cunt rested between his thighs, her upper body resting on the bed next to him.

“Okay Tom,” Miley says, wiggling her ass a little.

“Fuck, you really wanna get it don’t you?” He says, smacking her ass lightly.

“Fuck, come on Tom, show me you’ve got what I want,” Miley says, her hands digging into his leg.

“Don’t tell me what to do, that’s my job,” Tom says as his hand slaps her ass again, causing her to buck against him, “be still baby girl, gotta take your punishment like a good girl.”

“What if I don’t want to be a good girl?”

“Oh yeah? What would you want to be Miley?” Tom says, his hand colliding with her ass again.

“Fuck, Tom!” Miley cries out as he slaps her ass over and over again.

“What do you want to be Miley? Answer me,” Tom says, changing his rhythm, alternating slaps randomly so she never saw what would come next.

“Wanna be, oh fuck, wanna be your slut Tom,” Miley cries out as he pushes her thighs apart.

“Fuck, you’re practically drooling onto the bed for me Miley, such a dirty slut, thinking about what you want me to do to this dripping cunt huh?”

“Fuck, yes please Tom,” Miley says as his hand comes down to smack her cunt, a little lighter than his slaps to her ass. She bucks against him and moans into her arm, trying not to be too loud.

His hand wraps around her pink hair and tugs, forcing her to look up as his other hand slaps her cunt harder.

“Tom!” She cries out as he drops her hair, his hand moving to hold open her thighs.

“Why don’t you get on all fours for me pretty girl?” He says, slapping her ass before running a finger through her dripping cunt. He lets go of her and smirks as she scrambles up farther on the bed, moving to stick her red ass up and her head down.

“You were born to be like this huh, know this position well?” Tom asks, smirking as he moves behind her.

“Yes, fuck, Tom, my favorite position,” Miley whines as his finger slips between her folds, moving to rub her clit a little before pushing into her cunt.

“Take my finger so well, want another one?”

“Yes, please fuck me, please Tom, want another finger, please,” Miley groans as he pushes another finger alongside his first, feeling his jean covered legs rub against her thighs and sore ass.

“This feel good slut? Tell me when you’re going to come, wanna hear you loud and clear,” he says, his thumb rubbing harsh circles on her clit. His other hand holds her ass, switching between groping it and slapping it, watching it bounce as he fucked her with his fingers.

“Fuck, Tom gonna come, almost there,” Miley whines, fucking herself back on his fingers.

He quickly pulls his hands away from her, she could only feel his jeans rough against her as she whined.

“Only good girls get to come, and what are you Miley? Are you a good girl?”

“No, I’m, I’m your slut,” she whines, pushing back against nothing.

“Exactly,” Tom says, his hand trailing up her back to tug at her hair, pulling her back flush against his clothed chest, “and do sluts get to come?”

“No,” Miley stutters out as he drops her back down on the bed.

“Good, now you tell me when you’re close again, or else you’ll get in big trouble,” Tom says, the feeling of his jeans disappearing from her thighs, she turns her head to see him lying on his back, his head right underneath her pussy.

“Yes Tom, tell you when I’m close,” Miley says as his hands wrap around her thighs, bringing her pussy to his lips. He takes his time, slowly licking the juices from her before lightly sucking on her clit, letting her ride his face for a little bit until her whines got a little too high pitched, so he switched to fucking her hole with his tongue, his fingers flicking her clit, causing her to buck and shake above him.

“Fuck, Tom, I’m close again, please don’t stop please let me come, please,” Miley whines, crying out when he pushes her up, wiggling out from underneath her.

“Hmm, don’t think you’ve earned that yet slut,” Tom says, his hands pulling off his jacket and shirt.

“Please, Tom wanna earn it wanna earn the right to come, tell me how to, please,” Miley whines, her cunt clenching around nothing, just waiting for something to fill her.

“Such a needy little slut huh? No worries, I’ll fuck you eventually,” he says slipping off the bed. She starts to turn her head to see what he’s doing but he stops her, “eyes up front baby, be patient.” He quickly strips of his jeans and underwear, grabbing a condom from his wallet and slipping it on.

“Is this what you wanted slut?” He asks as he bottoms out, smirking as she calls out his name.

“Yes Tom, wanted this, wanted you to fuck me,” Miley says as he fucks into her, leaning down to kiss and mark her back with his lips.

“Fuck you’re so tight baby girl, when’s the last time you’ve been fucked?”

“Been a while, been on tour, never found someone willing to, oh fuck, fuck me like this,” Miley groans as he pulls her flush with his bare chest now.

“Oh yeah? Fuck you nice and hard? Fuck you like this?” He says, his words accentuated with each thrust of his hips. His hands grab her tits, pinching her nipples between his fingers as she cries out for him.

“Gonna come, oh god Tom, please can I come? Please let me come,” Miley whines as Tom’s fingers leave her nipples, a hand wrapping around her throat.

“Gimme a second Miley, don’t be fucking greedy, wait for me,” he whispers in her ear, pounding into her as his hand moves to rub her clit, “hold it slut, be a good girl for me and hold it.”

“Fuck, Tom, I-,” her words cut off as his grip tightens around her throat, causing her to clench around him, feeling her orgasm fast approaching.

“Come for me slut,” he says, releasing her throat and dropping her to the bed as he comes, his thumb rubbing steady circles on her clit as she comes around him.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Miley mumbles into the sheets as Tom pulls out of her, stripping his cock off the condom and tossing it in the trash can by the bed. He flops down next to her, pulling her into his chest.

“Was that okay?” He asks, pushing the hair out of her eyes.

“Yes oh my god, that was, amazing,” Miley laughs, coughing a little.

“Here lemme get you some water,” Tom says, scooting out of the bed.

“It’s fine, I gotta pee anyways, I’ll be back,” Miley says standing up and making her way to the bathroom.

***

Miley steps inside the bathroom and closes the door, looking at her appearance in the mirror. Her hair is fucked, her lipstick slightly smeared, marks down the side of her neck, her ass sore.

She peed and grabbed water, taking a sip, coughing a little before bringing the rest back to bed.

“Hey,” Tom says, reaching his arms out.

Miley crawls back into bed, taking another sip of the water before handing it to Tom, cuddling into his side.

“So you gonna tell me how all those people seemed to recognize you?”

“I’m, yeah I’m an actor,” Tom says, placing the water on the side table.

“Woah that’s dope, what movies and shit have you been in?”

“I was in Lost City of Z, Edge of Winter, uhh Spiderman.”

“Oh sick, never seen those, did you like them?”

“Yeah, love it, you’ve seriously never seen me in a movie?”

“Uhh, no? Am I supposed to recognize you or?”

“Nah just thought you might.”

“Yeah I’m not a nerd, don’t watch comic book movies.”

“They aren’t just for nerds!”

“That’s what nerds say.”

“Pssh, I think you’d like the Spiderman movies.”

“Are you a dork in them?”

“Very much so.”

“Who are you? You like a British Spiderman or something?”

“Nope, I’m Spiderman from Queens.”

“Wait, you’re Spiderman Spiderman?”

“Yeah what else would I be?”

“I don’t fucking know,” Miley shrugged, shivering a little.

“Here lemme get our shirts,” Tom says pulling away to grab their shirts from the floor. He tosses them to Miley who pulls on Tom’s as he gets back in bed with his underwear on, pulling her ripped up Green Day T-shirt on.

“Wow this is comfy,” Miley laughs as Tom settles back down beside her.

“So what’s the next stop on this little tour of yours?”

“Scotland, got a cool gig in Edinburgh then Glasgow, we’re opening for a band on tour for the next month.”

“Oh that’s so cool what band?”

“The SWMRs, I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of them, a punk rock band, just released their second album a few months ago.”

“Hmmm, I haven’t but I’ll have to give them a listen.”

“They’re pretty great.”

“I’ll believe it,” Tom says, running his fingers up and down Miley’s arm.

“That was fun, thank you for uh, being down with what I wanted.”

“Of course I’m glad that you took well to what I was thinking you wanted, you know what I wanted to do when I first saw you up close though?”

“What?” Miley laughs as Tom tickles her sides.

“Count your freckles.”

“Oh well buddy that might take a long time,” she says as his hands caress her face.

“I’ve got time.”

He straddles her hips, his finger gently touching each freckle, counting out loud, kissing across her face as he does.

****

“You’ve got 68 freckles on your face,” he says, laying back down next to her.

“Wow, I’ll make sure to keep note of that,” Miley laughs as Tom lays back down next to her.

“This was fun,” Tom says, yawning.

“Yeah, wanna, uhh, no that’s stupid.”

“What? Nothing you could say is stupid.”

“Do you wanna spend the night maybe order some pizza or something?”

“Yeah, I’d like that,” Tom smiles, grabbing his phone.

“I’ll eat literally anything but pineapple,” Miley laughs as Tom opens his phone.

“Three missed calls, hey, my mom called me and she usually only calls me when somethings wrong, I’ll be right back,” Tom says, getting up off the bed.

Miley shrugs, reaching for her purse at the end of the bed and grabbing her phone as Tom walked into the bathroom, returning his mom’s call.

***

“Mum, what’s wrong?” Tom says as his mom picks up the phone.

“Tom oh my god I was so worried, I saw those pictures of you and that girl and I wasn’t sure if I’d ever hear from you again.”

“Wait, what are you talking about?”

“That girl, people are posting photos of you two leaving the club and I looked her up, she’s bad news Tom, she has a pornographic blog, she went to rehab for drinking and cocaine, Tom she’s seriously disturbed.”

“Mum, this is so embarrassing, Miley, she’s just a girl I hooked up with why is this such a big deal?” Tom whispers, not wanting Miley to hear him.

“Because there are photos of you everywhere and everyone is talking about her being a bad influence.”

“What do you mean everyone? The one person who commented and is jealous? Mum I swear, you don’t need to worry about it I’m fine we’re just gonna order pizza and hang out.”

“Tom, you really need to be more careful about who you’re seen with it could really affect you.”

“Mum it’ll all blow over, people will find something else to obsess over, I really don’t think a few pictures of us really matter.”

“Tom, you know what? You can learn from this, you can learn how to control yourself and how to be private with what you do, and who you do it with. I just don’t want you getting hurt.”

“Mum I’m an adult. Stop worrying, I can take care of myself.”

“Love, I’m your mum that doesn’t come with an age limit, I’m supposed to worry.”

“Okay you can worry but just, just let me do me.”

“Okay Tom, just, be safe?”

“I will, promise, love you mum.”

Tom sighs, hanging up and walking back to the bed.

“You know, the internet fucking sucks,” Miley says, showing him a tweet with a picture of them walking out of the club.

“Tom with some cokehead skank, guess he’s hit rock bottom,” Tom reads out loud, “What the fuck?”

“I’m a cokehead skank what can I say? Was that your mom worrying about her boy being with a cokehead skank?”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Tom says, sitting down next to Miley, “you’re not a ‘cokehead skank’ you know. And even if you are, I mean, that’s your decision, so fuck them.”

“I mean, I was, a cokehead skank, I mean, I was young, stupid, our band was just starting out and a guy who was our ‘manager’, he uh, he got me into coke and I had to go to rehab for awhile, now I’m sober, okay well I don’t do coke or drink anymore. I smoke weed but that’s just to take the edge off. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I should have warned you I just didn’t know you were you and that people would be attacking you or me like this. And jesus, I don’t know why I’m saying all this, I don’t normally ramble, just when I’m nervous.”

“Miley, you don’t, you don’t have to explain yourself to me. Promise. Hey, why don’t we order some pizza, you can talk a little bit if you want, or you could just relax, whatever.”

“Yeah, I’d like that, thanks,” Miley says, resting her head on Tom’s shoulder.

“Alright, What kind of pizza do you want? Dealer’s choice. Fuck that was a bad way of putting it,” Tom says, groaning.

“You’re fine, oh my god that’s so funny,” Miley laughs, “let’s just do a cheese.”

Tom orders a pizza and waits to see if Miley wants to talk.

“You know, I think my favorite part about my mum calling was that she snooped so much into you that she found a porn blog of yours.”

“Oh my god,” Miley groans against his shoulder, “I just, it’s not a porn blog, it’s art, I post pictures of myself in pretty lingerie, tied up, never show my face, only call myself M, I know some of the band’s fans or whatever know about it but oh my she must’ve had to dig deep to find it.”

“I mean, isn’t that basically porn?”

“Let’s call it, artistic pornography.”

Tom burst out laughing watching Miley’s frown break out into giggles.

“My mum thinks that you’re disturbed, I��m not kidding, her words.”

“Well, what other types of girls have you been with that she knows of? Any like me?”

“No, never, always went for the good girls.”

“Ah and we learned that I’m definitely not that. Fortunately for her I’ll be on the road tomorrow and all this will blow over soon enough.”

“You know, I’d love to uh, get the chance to see you again.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, just a thought.”

“Okay, I’ll give you my blog and you can jack off to pictures of me, I’ll be sure to post some just for you.”

“Oh yeah? What if I want to do more than come all over myself thinking about you?”

“Well, we’ve got all night, you have all the time in the world to fuck me, right now,” Miley says, straddling his hips.

“Fuck, what about the pizza?”

“Gonna make it quick then huh?”

“Yeah we do,” Tom says as Miley pulls his underwear down his legs, only far enough for his cock to bounce up against his stomach.

“Fuck, can I ride you?”

“Yes, gotta grab a condom,” Tom says, watching as Miley scrambles off his lap, grabbing the second condom from his wallet.

“Fuck why do you keep more than one condom in your wallet?”

“Was hoping I’d get lucky sweetheart,” Tom says, moaning as her hand wrapped around his cock, rolling on the condom.

“Well, congrats, you’ve officially gotten lucky,” she says, straddling his hips again.

“Why thank you,” Tom says, kissing her as he slides his cock against her folds. His hands grip her hips, stopping her from sitting fully on his cock.

“Come on, no teasing, we don’t have time for that,” Miley says, gasping as he thrusts up into her, letting her bounce on top of him.

“Gonna make you come quick and dirty, gonna make you come all over my cock before getting our pizza, hair all fucked up, neck all marked up, they’ll know what you did, how does that make you feel Miley?”

“Fuck, Tom, makes me feel, feel dirty Tom,” Miley moans as his hand pinched her nipple over his shirt,

“Yeah? Like a dirty little slut, knowing everyone knows I’m fucking you? Making you mine, fuck, feel so good around my cock.”

“Fuck, Tom, touch my clit, please, wanna come, Tom, make me come, please can I come?”

“Good girl, come on, come all over my cock for me,” Tom says, sucking on a spot on her neck as his thumb rubs her clit.

“Fuck, Tom, oh my god,” Miley cries out, coming around his cock as she moves faster, clenching around him.

“Gonna come, fuck Miley, gonna come in this pretty cunt of yours,” Tom groans as he comes, Miley’s hips slowing.

“Shit,” Miley laughs as Tom’s hands run up and down her sides, helping her off his cock.

His phone buzzes as he’s tossing away the condom, “fuck, that must be the pizza.”

“Go fucking get it dummy,” Miley says, shoving him slightly.

“I’m going, I’m going,” Tom laughs, tugging his underwear back up and grabbing his jeans, pulling them on. He grabs his wallet, flashing Miley a smile before leaving the room.

He whistles as he makes his way down the stairs to the front entrance, eyes widening as he sees cameras flashing and people crowded around the entrance.

“Fuck,” he mutters, calling the pizza guy, “Yeah, is there anyway you could come round the side door? I uh, there’s just a commotion at the front.”

“Yeah I can see, I’ll be around the side in a second,” the guy says before hanging up.

“Thanks mate,” Tom says, paying the man and giving him a nice tip.

He makes his way back up to her room, knocking on the door.

“Who is it?”

“Tom? Duh?”

“Oh sorry I only know a Todd.”

He laughs, leaning his shoulder against the door, “sweetheart I’ll be whoever you want me to be.”

“Well hello there,” Miley says, swinging the door open, laughing as he stumbles into the room.

“Hi,” Tom laughs, pushing the pizza into Miley’s arms before tossing his phone and wallet on the bed and tugging his jeans down his legs again.

“Oh, round three? I don’t know I think I’d pay more attention to this pizza,” Miley says, sitting down on the bed and digging in.

“Hey save me some,” Tom says sitting down next to her and grabbing a slice.

****

Tom watches as Miley packs up her stuff the next morning, moving around the room and tossing her clothes into her suitcase.

“You should get lost, I gotta get drive to Scotland soon.”

“Oh? Well, if we’re ever in the same city at the same time, you should meet up again, you know, have some fun.”

“Oh? Am I your international booty call?” Miley laughs as she zips up her suitcase.

“I can be your international booty call,” Tom says.

“You can keep the shirt, and listen to their music,” Miley nods at her ripped up Green Day shirt Tom wore.

“I think that’s just an excuse for you to wear my shirt.”

“What? Never, take your shirt too I’ll leave this hotel shirtless.”

“No, you keep it, I insist.”

“Wow, such a gentleman,” Miley laughs, grabbing her purse and shrugging on her jacket over Tom’s shirt.

“Here, put your number in my phone, I’ll text you so you have mine,” he says, pushing his phone into Miley’s hand.

“Alright, alright,” Miley laughs at the contact name he had for her, “punk rock queen, really?”

“Yeah, what you don’t like it?”

“No I love it,” Miley giggles as she types her number in, “okay Tom, get outta here,” she says, leaning up to kiss him.

He lets himself get a little lost in the kiss, grabbing her ass in the leggings she wore before she pulls away, “if you keep that up I’m gonna want you to fuck me again and then Billie and Rainne will murder me.”

“Okay, bye Miley,” Tom says, leaving the hotel room.

“Bye Tom,” Miley waves as he shuts the door behind him.

[littlemisspp]

Hi can u do number 46 with Tom Holland plz

MASTERLIST

Dance With Me (TH)

Number 46 “Dance with me” from this prompt

The room was decorated to the nines, chandelier hanging from the rafters as waiters weaved their way through the crowd serving flutes of champagne. The volume in the room was high, classical music flowing from the orchestra as couples danced and mingled around the ball room.

It was your first charity gala with Tom, and you were over the moon to be there.

Tom was grinning from ear to ear the entire night, his hair combed back and black framed glasses on as he fixed his bow tie and slacks. He led you by his arm through the crowds of people, introducing you to seemingly everyone within a 15 mile radius.

He was proud. He was proud of himself for the work he had accomplished, he was proud to be amongst the star studded guest list, and he was even more proud to have the most beautiful woman in the room on his arm.

Your gown was gold, a strapless cut as the fabric wrapped around your frame flawlessly. Sparkles engraved the dress, making it shine every time you moved under the lights. Your hair was pinned up, jewelry hanging from your neck and ears making you feel like a queen.

You felt like Cinderella at the ball, and lucky for you, you got to keep the gown past midnight.

You smiled as you shook hands with various celebrities and other people of importance. Your eye dropping into a wink as you spotted Harrison across the room talking it up with an Austrian model.

You stood there, sipping your glass as you took in the vibrant setting. Heart full of happiness and wonder as you felt an arm sneak around your waist.

“Dance with me” The voice whispered into your ear, the sound so familiar it automatically made a smile cross your lips.

You let Tom take your hand and lead you out to the dance floor, your arm reaching out and placing your glass on a table before wrapping your arms around his neck. He pulled you close, hands resting on your hips as you swayed to the orchestra. Every once in a while Tom swirling you around or dipping you.

You danced for hours. Tom never growing tired of holding you close and letting you rest your face in his neck. The music and chatter was just background in his mind, his only focus was the magnificent woman in his arms and how much he was head over heels in love with her.

The world around you blurred, the only two beings in the room where you and Tom. It was like the universe was laid out just for you.

You looked up at him, his dark colored eyes meeting your own as you give him a warm smile.

“Thank you for tonight” You say, “This has been a fairytale”

He smiles, leaning in to kiss you before pulling away, resting his forehead on your own.

“You’re welcome, love” He replied, “I love you”

“I love you too” you responded, leaning in to embrace him once again.

He really was a dream come true.

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A/N SEND ME NUMBERS FROM THE PROMPT!!!

[indouloureux]

AAAAAA REBOUND SERIES MY MOST FAV SKJSJSKSKSKDKD I'LL REREAD THIS AGAIN😭😭

also the cherry pics. that SCENE. love it. love it all

Rebound | t.s.h.

Pairing: Tom Holland x fem!reader

Excerpt: “The terms of the mutual agreement couldn’t have been clearer: mind-blowing sex, moral support when needed, hot milk-chocolate and, the most important one, no feelings involved.

You could do that... right?”

Warnings: English not being my first language, angst, fluff, smut, fwb agreement

Status: Completed

Tom Holland Masterlist

General Masterlist

(Re)bound | t.s.h.

Excerpt: “The terms of the mutual agreement couldn’t have been clearer: mind-blowing sex, moral support when needed, hot milk-chocolate and, the most important one, no feelings involved.

You could do that... right?”

Rebound | t.s.h.

Excerpt: “It wasn’t Tom's fault that you got your heart shattered, and it certainly wasn’t his fault that this was by no doubt the most painful heartbreak you ever went through.

There was only one person to blame for all that, and that person was you.”

[annathesillyfriend]

Anna's August Fic Recs

Welcome to my August fic recommendations masterpost!! This has been quite a busy month for me but I'm holding onto last weeks of freedom. I am trying to read as much before uni starts and I had a pleasure of reading some brilliant fics this month. I am so excited to share them with you all! I hope your summer is going amazing and to those, who have just started classes - good luck!

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much!

To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.

HOLLAND & Co.

✨ Tom Holland

revenges is sweet by @t-lostinworlds

series, social media au, college!au, football player!tom, fake dating, idiots to lovers, all of our fave tropes, i am invested in this series more than i am in my own life, it's just that good

sunkissed by @duskholland

one-shot, 18+, surfer!tom x lifeguard!tom, exes to lovers, h's great mind at its finest 👏

souvenirs of the heart by @veryholland

one-shot, brought me to tears no joke, such a beutiful story, mila did such an amazing job!!

heartbreak girl by @lauras-collection

one-shot, 18+, lead singer!tom, based on 5SOS song, this is so goooood 😫😫 this story lives in my heart rent free right nextdoor to laura!!

act 1: scene 5 and 6 by @youandtom

one-shot, best friends to lovers, helping tom with learning lines, i loved this very much!

happier than ever by @vendettaparker

one-shot, tom being the great lad he is comes to save an awful date and we stan

the trial of the eldest holland by @reawritesthings

one-shot, ex!tom, welcome to the angst town! this is so deeply heartbreaking but so beautifully written!

lucky to be in love by @hollandsvogue

one-shot, rose is going staright for my silly little heart :')

slide in by @uglypastels

one-shot, frat!tom, i fall in love with this story time and time again

white winged dove by @muhollands

one-shot, 18+, conuntry!tom, insert country boy i love you vine here (also, i'd like to take this moment to kindly invite you all to go through d's whole masterlist cause it's brilliant. this mj blurb has sent me straight to hell but it's so worth it)

abide by @hazofmyheart

one-shot, 18+, mob!au, tom x reader x harrison, this made me feel some type of way 👁👄👁

getting ahead of ourselves by @/hazofmyheart

one-shot, 18+, college! lacrosse player!tom holland x tutor!reader, this is soft, this is cute, this is hot, this is everything! 12/10 would recommend

✨ Harrison Osterfield

little lune by @dovenymph

one-shot, celebrating your birthday with haz, made me want a refund for my birthday cause it's so lovely 🥺🥺

it will come back by @greenorangevioletgrass

one-shot, part of the rich kid!au series, 18+, richkid!haz x richkid!reader x actor!tom, there are no words in any language that would let me express how much i love ava and this au

✨ Harry Holland

wild side by @softholand

one-shot, 18+, best friends to lovers, that trope was made to be written about mister harry holland, i swear

lost in your light by @spider-barnes

one-shot, 18+, best friends to lovers, bloody lovely 💛

falling in love at a coffee shop by @/spider-barnes

one-shot, college!au, oh to fall in love with harry holland at a coffee shop 😫

hope is frightening thing by @peterplanet

one-shot, writer!reader x first da!harry, her book gets a film adaptation and harry is being is wonderful self 🥰

my forever by @unsaidholland

blurb, talking about your future with him, it's just 🥰🥰

circles by @farfromharry

one-shot, rich kid!au, enemies to lovers, so wonderful!

MARVEL

🎂 Suz's birthday fics

this total babe @samwilsons-pillowpecs gave us four beautiful gift on her birthday! we adore you, lovely 🥰 these stories are all wonderful anddeserve their own category 💛

you're the glitter in the dark

one-shot, 18+, mob!bucky

if i could touch you...

one-shot, 18+, boxer!steve

love you in a thousand ways

one-shot, 18+, ceo!sam

miss your kiss

one-shot, 18+, biker!thor

🎂@rodrikstark ’s 1.5k follower celebration!

collecion of headcanons with our favourite marvel boys as well as some other characters, i bloody love them all but my numer one has got to be joaquin teaching you spanish 😌

✨ Sam Wilson

book smart by @indyluckycharlie

one-shot, librarian!sam x PhD student!reader, such a warm and comfy little story by my dearest cate who i love very much 😌

he we go again by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, idiots in love 🥰🥰

adventures in babysitting captain america and winter solider by @princessmisery666

one-shot, reader takes the boys to disneyland and it's just so amazing!

stay awhile by @lacapucharoja

one-shot, black!reader, a saturday morning with sam 😌😌

slow motion by @ambrosiase

one-shot, 18+, sam in baggy grey sweatpants and no underwear, need i say more?

✨ Steve Rogers

bullies, bullied by @anika-ann

one-shot, my main babe is blessing us with protective steve and i love her 🥰

there's a peace in dreaming by @babycap

one-shot, i don't have the words to tell you how stunning this story is, please go read it

✨ Bucky Barnes

timer by @xbuchananbarnes

series, soulmate!au based on the movie TiMER (2009). i could go on and on about how incredible that series is but with dani it's a given, sooo 🤷‍♀️

the kids will be alright by @imaginationintowords

series, social media au, lawyer!bucky x interior designer!reader, single dad!bucky, single mom!reader raising their kid together as friends, also reader x clark kent. honestly this is one of my fave social media aus of all time. and it's got a sequel is coming!!

quick fix by @ocean-bucky

one-shot, tfatws!bucky x ofc, vidra is the queen of ofc's, you simply can't not love her characters!

grant (part 2) by @coffeecatsandsarcasm

two-shot, bucky's in a relationship with a single mom with a little boy, it's so soft, i love this little family!

before sunset, i fell by @buckysbiota

one-shot, modern!au, when i get drunk i get myself cake, when reader got drunk, she got herself a husband. a very fine husband 😏

alcohol you later by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, is it the 4th of dani's fics on this list? yes, she's just that powerful

three flags up by @starbuckie

one-shot, 18+, campcounselor!bucky x campcounselor!reader, best friends to lovers, buck being a cute little puppy in love and i adore him very much

and he kissed me right there by @sunmoonandbucky

one-shot, veteran!bucky, age gap, this is so full of feelings and it's gonna steal your heart!

lost and found by @sunshinebuckybarnes

two-shot, neighbour!bucky, alpine being the matchmaker of the year and we love that for her

hazy dreams and good mornings by @angrythingstarlight

one-shot, 18+, firefighter!bucky, i think that's enough encouragement to read this gem 😏

✨ Joaquin Torres

red by @remmysbounty

one-shot, a truly exceptional story!!

hold my words, keep us together by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, soulmate!au, just simply stunning!

✨Peter Parker

love lies by @rosyparkers

series, social media au, y/n is silk but peter doesn't know it, peter is spiderman but y/n doesn't know it, sarah is the brightest star in the universe and everyone knows it

sunset lovers by @duskholland

one-shot, college! au, soulmate!au where what your soulmate writes on their skin, appears on yours. i don't think i have to tell you that eveything written by h, my beloved is pure gold. the softest thing!

always waiting (for you to come home) by @peterbenjiparker

one-shot, reader comes to peter cause she needs him to patch her up after patrol, it's so funny and sweet and i just love it so much, m is the bestest!!

perfectly a little late by @/t-lostinworlds

one-shot, college!au, reader forgets about peter's birthday. or does she 👀 please, give a round of applause for this wonderful writer who's been feeding us so well this month 👏👏

this fic by @peeterparkr

one-shot, last kiss with peter :') nancy knows all the most beautiful ways to break someone's heart

the plan by @spideyyeet

series, aveneger!reader, reader likes peter, peter likes mj, mysterio shows up, lots of angsty things happen. it's so bloody good, my mates, go read it!!

burning red by @spideyspeaches

one-shot, avenger!reader who who describes people's personalities as colors, it's just a stunning story with wonderful writing and i love it!!

this fic by @mcumendes

blurb, peter brings y/n flowers and is very very adorable!!

kiss me more by @celestialholland

one-shot, first make out with peter and i'm just 😫😫 in love

the reveal by @cloudybarnes

one-shot, best friends!reader where she finds out about him being spiderman, so lovely!!

always by @ptersmj

one-shot, an absolutely adorable best friends to lovers moment

red-handed by @/vendettaparker

one-shot, stark!reader, morgan interrupts y/n and peter's alone time 😏😂

OTHERS

✨ Spencer Reid

as told by flowers by @reidingmelodies

one-shot, story about the progress of the relationship with spencer told by flowers (duh 😂), it's just wonderful!!

✨ Frank Adler

thnks fr th mmrs by @wiypt-writes

one-shot, 18+, reader goes to frank the night before his wedding, i love this with everything i have

will you hold on my love by @writerwrites

one-shot, don't come anywhere near this piece without tissues!!

✨ Ransom Drysdale

undercover boss by @chase-your-dreams-away

series, reader's working at drysdales' company and hooks up with ransom not knowing who he is. this series is so bloody good! i love the reader in here so much!!

a/n: if you catch some kind of mistake or if you see that i miscredited someone - please let me know so i can change that!

[greenorangevioletgrass]

Masterlist

Last updated: December 8, 2021

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TOM HOLLAND:

Holland & Co. Household series (Tom x gf!reader): The two times you and Tom jokingly propose to each other, and the one time you actually think about spending the rest of your life together.

Electricity Sparks

Baby Give Me One More Chance

Mind Over Matter

One Hand, One Heart (Tom x actress!reader) series ON HIATUS Tom Holland is making his stage comeback as the romantic lead in the iconic West Side Story. Between the hard work and undeniable chemistry with his co-star, feelings ensue.

To Make You Feel My Love (Tom x gf!reader) Tom finds out his girlfriend has been faking her orgasms, and he wants to make it right.

I’ll Be Seeing You (Tom x gf!reader) In a dark time, you get a second chance at a last goodbye. Or a new beginning.

Spoil You Rotten (boxer!Tom x gf!reader)* You help Tom loosen up after a long day at the gym, in more ways than one.

Later (Tom x gf!reader) aka the importance of removing your makeup before bed no matter how horny you are. or tipsy. or both.

Art Imitates Life Imitates Art (Tom x actress!reader)* You and Tom work on an intimate scene together... and then get intimate together.

Between Fiction and Reality (Tom x actress!reader) The road to onscreen chemistry can lead to offscreen rift between you and your costar-slash-boyfriend.

Closing Time (bartender!Tom x reader)* on a slow rainy night at the pub, a flirty exchange with the bartender turns into something more. much more.

Crash Course (Tom x bi!musician!reader)* Fresh out of a breakup, Tom moves in with his childhood best friend. She teaches him a thing or two about moving on.

Wildest Dreams (Tom x domme!reader)* Tom sets out to blow off some steam at a BDSM club during the Far From Home press tour in Bali… and gets so much more.

Check out Tom blurbs & headcanons here!

PETER PARKER

From Eden* (Peter x roommate!reader) Things heat up as you and your roommate try to cool off with some ice cream during the heatwave.

Bow Down (Peter Parker x Harry Osborn x Stark!reader)* As the CEO, it is imperative that you keep your seconds-in-command in line.

Check out Peter blurbs & headcanons here!

HARRISON OSTERFIELD

NSFW Alphabet (Harrison x gf!reader)* Smutty headcanons of our favorite blue-eyed div.

Wander Down (Where The Sins Cry) (Harrison x gf!reader)* You and Harrison experiment with a vibrator, which leads to some fun times.

Angel of Small Death (richkid!Harrison) AU MASTERLIST* A series of hozier-inspired one-shots in the life of Harrison and Y/N, two heirs to merging companies who hate each other’s guts. as time progresses, so does their relationship.

Picture Perfect (Harrison x reader)*  Bored and lonely while filming out town, Harrison starts sexting with a mysterious girl he met on social media. As their relationship grows, will they grow along as they go?

Make Me Feel (pornstar!Harrison x pornstar!reader)* Harrison and Y/N has undeniable chemistry onscreen and off. The question is, how long will they deny such connection and convince everyone that they're just friends?

Check out Harrison blurbs & headcanons here!

HARRY HOLLAND

The Honey Pot (mob!Harry H. x OFC miniseries)* Bel runs into Harry, a sharp young man on a night out at The Court. Little did they know, what follows after their initial sparks is far more complicated than a simple hookup.

Red Right Hand (mob!Harry H. x OFC miniseries)* After a complicated encounter, Harry and Bel try to plan an escape route as secret lovers. Unfortunately, life has other plans.

The Next Ten Minutes (stage manager!Harry H. x actress!reader)* Harry and Y/N spends ten minutes hooking up backstage, and maybe, just maybe, ten minutes isn’t enough.

Check out Harry blurbs & headcanons here!

BUCKY BARNES

Blurbs/Headcanons:

Friends with benefits with Bucky*

Flirting on morning jogs

Comforting Bucky after a nightmare

SAM WILSON

Blurbs/Headcanons:

Dad!Sam shenanigans with daughter!reader

Sam as the first guy to go down on you*

HENRY CAVILL

Pin-Up Girl (Henry x gf!reader)* Getting dolled up means Henry can’t keep his eyes-- or hands off of you.

HARRY STYLES

To Feel Good (Harry x gf!reader) Harry’s music video reminds you of a forgotten passion and happier times.

Epicurean Pleasures (softdom!Harry x gf!reader)* You and harry indulge in a racy lingerie and even racier evening.

BARRY KEOGHAN

In Agreement (Barry x actress!reader)* NEW! you and barry go through a series of interviews to promote your latest movie. little did they know, there's more to the story than what meets the eye...

DRUIG

Only Joy, Only Anguish (dom!Druig x human!reader)* It’s a nice, peaceful summer morning in your little house with druig, so naturally, you’d want to stir shit up (aka the 2 times you messed with druig, and the 1 time he made you pay for it.)

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Thank you for reading, guys! Do pop up on my inbox to say hi and talk about these (hopefully coherent) writings 💜

[bbystark]

Sharp Shooter 

Tom Holland x Southern!Reader 

Request:  “Heyy, I was wondering if you could do a image were Tom Holland and his family (and ofc Harrison) go to meet your family that all live in Oklahoma so soulthern reader and they shoot guns and Tom is very impressed with readers shooting abilities? Thanks (sorry this is kinda long :)”

Warnings: Use of guns, cussing? idk i don’t remember 

A/N: LOL I’m not southern nor have I ever been to Oklahoma, so apologies for anything that is not accurate anon 

Word Count: 874

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“C’mon Tommy! It’ll be fun!” You grab his hand and pull him up off the bed from your (too) lavish hotel room. 

“Love it’s only 4:00, we’ve not to go visit your parents until 6:00!” He laughs despite himself. He was lying down on the hotel bed, probably exhausted from the long flight from his hometown to yours. Not to mention having to deal with his relatively large family consisting of Nicki, Dominic, Paddy, Sam, and Harry. 

They were currently getting settled into their rooms, most likely equally exhausted. You and Tom had been together for over a year, and you were beyond excited to have your boyfriend’s family and your family finally meet. You only hoped that they got along well. 

“Awww, is someone scared to meet the folks?” you put your hands on your hip, a teasing smile on your lips. 

“Pft. Me? Never. Can’t wait to meet your family darling.” 

You knew deep down he was probably nervous. Your plans for the day probably wouldn’t help.

“Well… In that case do you wanna know what we’re doing today?” 

“Oh? You already made plans for love?” 

“Yes sir. We’re going shooting!” 

His face blanched. 

-

An hour or so later, Tom and his family were sitting in your family's kitchen, introductions already sorted and small talk being engaged in. Your dad was getting along with him well enough, and your mom seemed to be completely taken with him. 

Manners go a long way with her, and Tom was a perfect gentleman.

 Tom’s brothers had taken to running off with your older sister who had offered to show them the four-wheelers and take them for a spin. Tom’s mom and yours were also getting along famously, no doubt swapping embarrassing stories about their children. You couldn’t have imagined this little gathering going any better. 

“Are you guys sure ya’ll don’t want to stay here? Plenty of room!” your dad gestured to the house and threw an arm around your shoulder. 

“Oh no, we wouldn’t want to crowd around you guys. Besides, the rooms are already payed for. Next time?” Tom’s mom smiles gently. 

“We’ll hold you to that.” Your mom stands on the other side of you, pulling you into a half hug, effectively sandwiching you in a parent trap. 

You smile, and then suddenly remember the plan you had. You duck from your parent’s hold, going to stand beside Tom. 

“Ya’ll ready to go shooting?” You look up at Tom, and depsite looking nervous, he looks excited on your behalf. 

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” Your dad’s smile widens. 

“Well I’ll go get everything ready,” he points at Tom “Gun safety training time for you, kid. Follow me.” 

You kiss Tom on the cheek, urging him to follow your dad into the garage where the gun safe was. 

-

“Alright Tom! You’re getting better with every shot!” Your dad claps Tom on the back, who still looks a bit nervous being around a firearm. 

“Alright sweetheart, you ready to have a go?” 

You smile, nodding. Tom makes his way over to you, shaking his arms out. 

“Quite a rush isn’t it?” Tom smiles, you laugh and bump him with your hip. 

“It is.” 

You make your way over to the table your dad had set up, grabbing a pistol and a clip. You put on the safety ear muffs and double check the gun. Once it’s ready, you go into position, aiming at the paper cut out target. 

Multiple shots ring out, the recoil moving you slightly. You slowly put the gun down, clicking the safety back on. You laugh, Tom was right. The rush never gets old. 

Your dad grabs the paper target, pointing at the middle bullseye where one big hole had been formed from your shots. 

“That’s my girl! Look at that. Right in the middle of the damn thing.” 

You smile, giving your dad thanks. You pull the ear muffs off, turning to Tom. His mouth was open, still looking at the target. 

“You-” he chuckled. “Your amazing. How long have you been doing this? God love you’re a perfect shot! A little sharp shooter aren’t you?”

He pulls you into his side, kissing you on the head. “That was incredible!” 

You swoon underneath his gaze and praise.

“It’s no biggie, I’ve been shooting since I was a kid.” 

“Don’t let her play herself down, Holland. She’s better than I am and I have years on her. Amazes me everytime.” 

Tom’s little brothers suddenly come running over, your sister in the back. 

“Woah! Y/n did that?” Sam esclaims. 

“Sick.” Paddy comments. 

You laugh and thank them, blushing under the attention you’re receiving. 

Suddenly you hear your mom yelling out from the house. You all turn, seeing your mom and Tom’s standing at the back door with dishes in their hands. 

“Dinner kids! Come help set the table!” 

Tom’s brothers take off, shoving each other playfully on the way. 

“Thank you Tom.” 

“For what love?” 

“For having such an amazing family that gets along with mine.” You look up at him and smile. He chuckles. 

“Of course, my little sharpshooter. He begins to walk towards the house, pulling you along with him. “C’mon. Let’s go help the moms.” 

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[blissfulparker]

I wanna to know if u are doing requests at the moment, so if you are

Tom Holland x black!reader

Where the reader is an actor/actress as well and really good friends with z and hunter (Schafer) (she is in euphoria also) and she does an interview (like the wired auto complete ones) and they ask who her celeb crush is Tom ofc 🤭 and she's says if she meets him she gone shoot her shot and they meet at z birthday or sum and (your writing is the best so imma just hand it over to you

Hi! So I’m not too comfortable writing stuff with zendaya in it anymore. the fandom for Tom and z’s relationship is absolutely crazy and makes me extremely uncomfortable so I try and stay clear of it as much as I can because I don’t want to be attacked by them. I know this requests has nothing to do with their relationship directly but I don’t want to mislead anyone or anything. I hope you understand 💗💗

[swiftlymoniquesblog]

Marvel Masterlist (Updated 2/26/22)

Unorthodox First Date- Tom Holland x Reader

This one-shot came up from hanging out with my best friend at a park the other day and we acted like children and this was also right after I saw Spiderman: Far From Home!

Nerdy Chicks Rule- Peter Parker x Reader (Requested)

Requested by @fandom-princess-forevermore​: How about Peter Parker being a tutor for a shy, nerdy girl and when he helps her get an A+ on a test, she kisses him. And at first, he’s shocked but then the kiss becomes a make-out? 😉😉😍😍

New Orleans Square- Peter Parker x Reader (Requested)

Reader is a Disney fanatic and they get lost in New Orleans Square as they look for food. The reader helps him and they end up falling in love.

Lazy Sundays- Tom Holland x Reader One Shot

This came up from an interview Tom did from a year ago where he went undercover on the Internet and answered people’s questions and well, here we are.

A Real-Life Disney Prince- Chris Evans x Reader 

The reader reminds Chris that he is, in fact, a Disney Prince

What Happens in the ATL 

Based on a conversation between me and a former friend​ about falling in love with Tom 

Today Was A Fairytale - Bucky Barnes x OFC Amelia Knight

Amelia Knight meets James “Bucky” Barnes early in 1943. Amelia had gone out for a night on the town with some of her closest friends from high school when she met him. He was charming, sweet and every girl had wanted to date him, but her. Things had started to change though when Amelia agreed to spend some time with Bucky alone and away from their friends. Suddenly, the only thing on Amelia’s mind was him; it was like he took over all her senses. How will Amelia react when the news of a Great War is spread around, encouraging young men all around Brooklyn to enlist, including Bucky?

[angelic-holland]

Alice’s Masterlist

Series

Blurbs 

Commission Info

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Fluff

Dirty Shirley 

- you’re an actress in Endgame and have a little too much to drink for your 21st birthday.

Fooled Around and Fell In Love 

- Tom is a photographer, you’re a single mom, and Tom is falling for you in your little bookstore. 

Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy 

- Tom and his boyfriend get dressed up, go on a fancy date and dance the night away. 

Oh, Fiddlesticks!

- In a world where the first word your soulmate says to you is tattooed on your skin, your soulmate is left wondering who uses the words ‘oh fiddlesticks’. 

The Mitten Tree

- You just want to give the children at Saint Paul’s a great Christmas, what happens when a celebrity you aren’t expecting is thrown into the mix?

Not Like This 

- You and Tom aren’t meant to be, not according to fate, not according to the rule that dictates who your soulmate is. Will that stop you from falling for each other?

Smut (18+)

Dinner Party  ✼

- A dinner party with the cast of Far From Home, with a smutty twist. 

Unexpected  ✼

- You didn’t know your best friend feels the same way about you, until you’re forced to share a bed in a hotel one night. 

Know Your Enemy 

- You hate the son of the CEO of your father’s rival company, right? 

So It Goes 

- You’re sick and tired of other college boys. Tom shows you how a real man should treat you.

Good For You 

- You and Tom get a little riled up after a premiere.

Teach Me 

- Boxer!Tom teaches you how to defend yourself, you end up on top of him.

Happy Birthday Tommy 

- You make sure your boyfriend has a great birthday, including a special treat from you.

Video Games  ✼

- Tom plays video games and you try not to distract him, although he doesn’t last very long. 

Good Girl 

- You tease Tom, he decides to tease you back.

Lesson  

- Tom teaches you a lesson. 

Switching Things Up 

- You normally let Tom take control in bed, here’s what happens when you change things up. 

Long Night 

- You and Tom use a remote control vibrator at a premiere. 

Night and Day  

- Tom decides to punish you, it’s a shame you seem to enjoy it. 

Getting Even 

- You come without permission, Tom teaches you a lesson, one day at a time. 

Cherry Knots  ✼

- You’re just a stranger in a bar, trying to stay as anonymous as possible.

Familiar  // Navigate  ✼

- You’re a famous Youtuber and your fans figure out you and Tom are dating.

Arcade 

- Being friends with benefits can be tricky, especially when one person catches feelings before another does. 

New Girl, Old Feelings 

- You and Tom take your friendship to the next level.

Pretty As A Polaroid Picture  ✼

- You and Tom really like the gift Harrison bought for you.

Try Again 

- A sequel to Dinner Party, you and Tom mess around at dinner.

Wasabi ✼

- You and your lab partner decide to ditch a party and have one of your own.

We’ve Got Chemistry  ✼

- Tom teaches you how to use a vibrator.

Eighteen (mini-series) ✼

- You ask the tattooed boy you’re tutoring to be your fake boyfriend, imagine your surprise when it turns into something more. 

Best Friend’s Brother  ✼

- You’re Harry’Holland’s best friend, what happens when you have a crush on his brother, Tom?

A Touch of Cinnamon

- You own a bakery, Tom owns a record store. You’re neighbors, just neighbors, right?

Watermelon Sugar  ✼

- Tom gets jealous when you seem to be paying more attention to your favorite singer than him. 

Feel Your Love

- Tom loves to be blindfolded.

Your Shirt

- You can’t wear Tom’s shirt after sex, neither of you seem to mind much.

Counselor in Training

- Tom is supposed to help train you be a counselor at Camp Pine Islands, what happens when he finds you alone in the showers one day?

Call Me Angel

- Tom is lonely, craving a connection he hasn’t been able to find in meaningless hookups. He stumbles across your profile on a phone sex website, a little bit too eager to talk to the girl in the Spiderman t-shirt. 

Figure This Out (coming soon!)

- Tom is a hopeless romantic who writes songs for girls he falls in love with. You’re just a bartender who is great at keeping secrets and manages the bar where Tom performs his love songs. 

Threesomes +

Just Desserts (Tom, Jake, Sebastian, Mackie, reader)

- You have some fun after the Far From Home premiere.

When Two Becomes Three (Tom, Jake, reader)

- You and Tom decide to bring a third into the bedroom. 

Cover Me In Your Love (Tom, Jake, reader)

- Tom and Jake treat you for being such a good girl for them.

Four’s A Crowd But Baby I Like to Party (Tom, Sebastian, Mackie, reader)

- Tom surprises you after comic con. 

Good Boy (Tom, Jake, reader)

- Tom is a good boy for you, Tom is a good boy for Jake. Can you and Jake work together to put him back in his place?

Do Not Disturb (Tom, Laura Harrier, reader)

- Tom and Laura invite you up to their hotel room. 

Tutors (Tom, Jake, reader)

- You and Jake teach Tom a thing or two. 

Office Hours (Tom, Jake, reader) // See Me After Class  ✼

- The escapades of Professor Jake, teaching assistant Tom, and you.

Let’s Play (Tom, Jake, Harrison, Zendaya, reader)  ✼

- Tom wants to show everyone what a good girl you are.

It Will Last Longer... (Tom, Harrison, reader)

- You and Tom invite Harrison into the bedroom, a sequel to Pretty as A Polaroid Picture.

New Seeds In the Melody (Tom, Harry Styles, reader)  ✼

- Tom surprises you by inviting your favorite singer back to your hotel room.

Angst 

What We Deserve 

- Tom shows you that you deserve so much more than you believe you do.

Puzzle Pieces 

- Tom and you are two pieces of a puzzle, you fit together perfectly. Right?

When the Levee Breaks

- Tom loves you, but you don’t love Tom. Is there anything you can do to fix this?

Halo Effect

Y/N just wants to save her little sister. What happens when a handsome stranger promises her so much more? 

Wildflowers and Vanilla

You and Harrison get high and fool around. 

Misattribution of Arousal

You run into a cute boy while on a jog, you’re not mistaking adrenaline for attraction, right?

Penny For Your Thoughts...

- You try to make Harrison jealous. It works out for both of you. 

Craft Store Secrets 

- You and Harrison do some last-minute Christmas shopping. 

Take A Seat

- You and Harrison reveal a little more about yourself during a party. 

The V Word

- You and Harrison have always been close. Close enough to ask him to take your virginity? 

Lonely Blue Eyes

-  You’ve always gotten flowers from the florist across from your flat, a small way to keep your place lively and happy. When he notices you’ve stopped coming by as often, he makes a surprise visit. It turns out he has exactly the shade of blue you’re looking for.

Jake Gyllenhaal

On My Mind

Y/N’s been tasked with interviewing Jake Gyllenhaal during a press junket for his new movie. What happens when she runs into him later than night at a bar?

Princess Party  

- You and Peter get to know each other at your dad, Tony Stark’s, party.

Thick Thighs Save Lives 

- You find out your boyfriend is Spiderman. Cue earth-shattering sex.

Do You Want Me? 

- You don’t need Peter to tutor you, but you want to spend time with him. 

Touch Me 

- You and Peter try to sort through your feelings. 

Dear You

-  A mysterious boy in a red and blue suit leaves you letters on your windowsill. Will you finally find out who the boy behind the mask is?

Church 

- You and MJ fool around in church. 

RA on Duty 

- You like your roommate. She likes you. It should be easy. Right?

Too Late 

- Peter loves Ned. Ned loves Peter. Is it too late for them to tell each other? 

**

Special shoutout to @honeymoonparker for making these headers for me! 

[suitofvibraniumarmor]

Marvel Masterlist

One-Shots

Just Another Day (Clint Barton x Reader)

Small Town Girl (Chris Pratt x Reader)

The Moment (Chris Evans x Reader)

Lovely (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Smoothie Moves (Clint Barton x Reader)

Somewhere Only We Know (Sebastian Stan x Reader)

Let It Rain (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Series

Yours Truly (Chris Pratt x OFC, Chris Evans x OFC; collab with @captain-s-rogers)

The American Initiative (Clint Barton x OFC, Steve Rogers x OFC)

Boston Boys (Crossover; Chris Evans x OFC, John Krasinski x OFC)

If You Just Realize (Sebastian Stan x Reader)

The Nearness of You (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Headstrong (Bucky Barnes x OFC)

Drabbles 

“Please don’t make me socialize.” (Chris Evans x Reader) 

“I’ve been buying the wrong underwear.” (Chris Evans x Reader)

Hide & Seek (Chris Evans x Reader)

Our Night (Chris Evans x Reader)

“I think I’m getting too old for this.” (Clint Barton x Reader)

Vacation (Loki x Reader)

Dance Lessons (Chris Pratt x Reader)

Thunderstorm Confessions (Chris Pratt x Reader)

Language! (Chris Evans x Reader)

300 Follower Celebration Drabbles

Headcanons

First Date/Kiss (Steve Rogers)

PCOS Diagnosis (Tom Holland, Chris Evans, RDJ, Sebastian Stan)

Sadie’s Pregnancy (Yours Truly)

Challenges/Bingos/Other Events

Marvel Fluff Bingo ‘20

Marvel Fluff Bingo ‘21

Bucky Barnes Bingo ‘20

Bucky Barnes Bingo ‘21

Flex Your Writing Muscles Challenge (June 2020)

RomCom Writing Challenge (Hosted)

A Better Love Story Than Twilight (Hosted)

Buckvember (Participated & Hosted)

Ficmas 2020

[justapurrcat]

Tom Holland One Shots

Tom Holland Masterlist

General Masterlist

back to back | t.s.h.

Co-written with the one and only @venomsilk 💜 for the @tshwritersnet sleepover.

One shot

Pairing: Tom Holland x fem!reader

Status: Completed

Synopsis: “your and your best friend’s treehouse is your sanctuary. even though you’re only there in the summer (which means you only see tom every summer), it’s been your safe space for your entire life. after a certain surgery on a certain someone’s mole, you find your heart beats a little louder in his presence. now, seven years later, you’re back in the treehouse, and tom still makes your heart pound. even when you don’t want him to.”

Dear Tommy | t.s.h.

Co-written with @jaceyneedsabetterusername for her Write A Letter To Soldier!Tom project.

One shot

Pairing: soldier!Tom Holland x fem!reader/ofc (her name is said just a couple of times and she’s not described physically, so it can be read at a self insert piece)

Status: Completed

Excerpt: “Is there even a way to write this kind of letter? God, this question feels so stupid right now, did I really just ask ‘how are you?’ to a soldier? But, as stupid as you might think it is, I really want to know that. I want to know how one of the most important people in my life is. I want, no, I need to know how my best friend is. So, how are you?”

Sing My Love To You | t.s.h.

Merman!au one shot

Pairing: merman!Tom Holland x fem!reader

Status: Completed

Excerpt: “That secluded place had become your hideaway, a safe haven where the most important secret you jealously kept in your heart could no longer be a secret.

Said secret had a name you almost couldn’t pronounce and the sweetest, kindest smile ever. A smile that never left his face for too long whenever he looked at you.”

Tiptoeing Around Your Heart | t.s.h.

One shot

Pairing: Tom Holland x fem!ballet dancer!reader

Status: Completed

Synopsis: A secret ballet audition brings together a former Billy Elliot and a (possible) future Giselle. What could go wrong?

Tiramisù Day | t.s.h.

One shot

Pairing: Tom Holland x fem!reader

Status: Completed

Excerpt: “Ever since you’d moved in with them, that had become part of his routine, and now he could no longer imagine his life without your voice in it. Without you in it. He’d always stop everything he was doing to listen to you, closing his eyes and letting your sweet singing caress his ears and soul.”

Take My Hand, Wreck My Plans | t.s.h.

Written for @tshwritersnet’s summer writing challenge 💜

One shot

Pairing: Tom Holland x fem!hiking guide!reader

Status: Completed

Synopsys: Finally free after a particularly demanding project, Tom is looking forward to enjoying a well deserved holiday of sweet idleness… until a local hiking guide catches his attention, throwing all his purposes out of the window.

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[annathesillyfriend]

Anna's May Fic Recs Part II

Welcome to my May fic recommendations masterpost (part II)!! Once again I was overwhalmed with how many amazing stories I was able to read the past two weeks. The amount of talented authors on this hellsite is just mindblowing 🤯🤯

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much! To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.

MARVEL

✨Steve Rogers✨

Good girl @syntheticavenger

one-shot, 18+, trucker!steve

Underwater by @sweetlyscared

one-shot, 18+, endgame!steve 😠

Recording by @/jurassicbarnes

one-shot, 18+, i think you can guess by the title 😉

Code blue by @bonky-n-steeb

one-shot, 18+, oof 🥵

✨Bucky Barnes✨

Milestone by @itsapeterthing

one-shot, avenger!reader

Say yes by @/itsapeterthing

one-shot, 1940's!bucky x rogers!reader

Night hours by @sinner-as-saint

one-shot, 18+, mob!au

The midnight coconuts by @bitsandbobsandstuff

one-shot, late night grocery runs with buck

Peaches and cream by @river-soul

one-shot, 18+ (no actual smut but a lot of induendos), this is so fun!!

Point of view by @forever-rogue

one-shot, it's just ✨so lovely✨

Play pretend (part 2) by @wkemeup

two-shot, 18+, first part sex pollen, over all mutual pining,

Wine and dine by @witchysoldier

one-shot, 18+, roommate!bucky

Nobody does it like you do by @/ritesofreverie

one-shot, 18+, divorced!dilf!bucky, onlyfans!reader but also neighbour!reader

No other shade of blue by @sventeen-daybreak

one-shot, tfatws!bucky, so much angst but just so beautiful

Take me seaside (for my health) by @/sventeen-daybreak

one-shot, tfatws!bucky, friends to lovers, buck takes care of sick reader

Sweetest downfall by @xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, memory loss, a lot of heartache on my side but so worth it!

Winter and hope by @jobean12-blog

one-shot, this is so sweet you guys 🥺🥺

Moving day by @/jobean12-blog

one-shot, 18+, moving in with buck 😌😌

Language barier by @galaxy-barnes

one-shot from Nothing but trouble universe, 18+, absolutely wonderful OFC

Dreamland by @blissfullybarnes

series, avenger!reader, get your tissues!

Trilogy by @buckycuddlebuddy

series, 18+, fuckboy!bucky, college!au, if you want to have you heart ripped out then this one's for you :')

✨Stucky✨

Turn the light down low by @slyyywriting

one-shot, 18+, bucky x reader x steve, some limousine action 😏

✨Sam Wilson✨

The whole Sammy sunday tag by @ritesofreverie

collection of all thing Sam, each one better than the last

✨Helmut Zemo✨

Twice by @mypoisonedvine

series, 18+, professor!zemo

✨Peter Parker✨

FBI agent by @hollandcrush

one-shot, 18+, onlyfans!reader

Challenge accepted by @stuckonspidey

one-shot, 18+, 🥵

Just friends - collaboration between @emmastarz and @cherrytholland

two-shot (part two in the making), the big three: best friend!peter, friends to lovers, ANGST :)))

✨Joaquin Torres✨

Chasing pavements by @mischiefmanaged71

one-shot, slowburn, stark!reader

Doodles by @anna-phora

one-shot, soulmate!au 🥺🥺

Wrong house, right time by @hairringtonsteve

one-shot, our boy comes to the rescue in the times of trouble

✨Wanda Maximoff✨

Mine by @buckybarnesplumwhore

one-shot, 18+, black!reader, jealous!wanda

HOLLAND & Co.

✨Tom Holland✨

Birthday, interrupted by @worldoftom

one-shot, 18+, uni!tom x uni!reader, oh man, i hope you have the fire house on speed dial bc this is pure 🔥🔥

Hooked on your feelings by @heyhihellowhatsup0

series, 18+, neighbour!tom, friends to lovers, fwb, so much angst *chef's kiss*

A royal convenience by @poetrcy

series, prince!tom x princess!reader, might be my favourite royal!au I've ever read

The way home by @hollandsmoose

one-shot, best friends to lovers

Supercluster by @wizkiddx

one-shot, best friends to lovers

Mornings in Italy by @heavenlyholland

one-shot, morning, Italy and Tom just belong in one sentence 😌

Dirty reflection by @wazzupmrstark

one-shot, 18+, mirror mirror on the wall, who's the naughtiest of them all? (it's y/n and tom)

Who would've thought by @multiholland

one-shot, frat!tom

Crash course by @greenorangevioletgrass

one-shot, 18+, bi!musician!reader, childhood friends to lovers

Stuck with(out) you by @duskholland

one-shot, follow up to Settle, 18+, mob!tom, pregnant!reader, the best mob!au fic ever!!

Long distance by @sunshinehollandd

one-shot, just 🥺🥺

Jinkies (part 2) by @madmadmilk

two-shot, 18+ in part two, this is so wholesome, please just read it

Night changes by @spideyspeaches

one-shot, 18+, fwb, fake dating, all the fun stuff, there's part two in the making!!!

Midnight kisses by @/mcumendes

one-shot, best friends to lovers!!! 😌

✨Harry Holland✨

This fic by @peterplanet

one-shot, 18+, just yes

Cabin fever by @hazofmyheart

one-shot, 18+, friends to lovers 😫😫 so good

Roll with the feeling by @unsaidholland

one-shot, rich kid!harry

✨Harrison Osterfield✨

Fevers and tea by @thegirlintheswivelchair

one-shot, friends to lovers, taking care of sick haz 🥺🥺 so adorable

Between tulips and blue eyes by @mcumendes

one-shot, flower shop!au 🌷🌷

Lucky strike by @soft-haz

one-shot, rich kid!harrison x rich kid!reader

OTHERS

✨Harry Styles✨

Bright and Blooming by @havethetimeofyourstyles

one-shot, 18+, best friends to lovers

✨Ransom Drysdale✨

Pledge Week by @the-iceni-bitch

series, 18+, Ransom and his girl are celebrating his birthday week 🎉

✨Andy Barber✨

Yes, Mrs Barber by @jurassicbarnes

one-shot, 18+, husband!andy

Holly by @uncafeavecbarnes

one-shot, 18+, domestic bliss 😌

Sundress season by @jurassicbarnes

one-shot, 18+, ex!husband andy 🥵

[mwdders]

Unexpected love.

Part 1

Summary: You’re Tom’s older sister and as your relationship sourly ends, you retreat to L.A. for some time away, not expecting to meet Sebastian Stan and fall for him. (There is a longer summary on my blog if you want to read that before reading this)

Paring: Sebastian Stan x reader and Sibling!Tom x reader

Warnings: Swearing and unedited so sorry for any mistakes!

Part 1/?

Enjoy!

This wasn’t requested but if you enjoy this, and like my writing please message me requests.

Update: Link to Part 2:

https://bluediamondsevie.tumblr.com/post/184710177662/unexpected-love

—

You: Tom, me and Cam broke up

Tom: What?? Why???

You: He er said he didn’t love me anymore and didn’t want to marry me

Tom: WTF!!

You: Yeah...

Tom: He only proposed to you 6 months ago!!

You: A lot can happen in 6 months....

Tom: I’m so sorry sis

Tom: Wait till I get home, I’ll kill him

You: No, no. As much as I’d like to see that, I can’t let you

Tom: Wait till I tell Harrison and Harry, they’ll be fuming

You: I know.... can I ask a favour???

Tom: You sure you’re okay??

Tom: Anything

You: I know Harrison and Harry are with you and room at your flat is limited but can I come and stay with you??

You: At least till you go to Atlanta

Tom: You don’t need to ask.

Tom: I’ll have my agent book you the next flight out.

You: oh good

You: cause I’m already packed.

Tom: 🙄 ofc you are. See you soon sis, love you.

You: Love you too.

—

Smiling at your phone, you locked it. You knew you could rely on Tom to be a shoulder to cry on.

Sighing, you stood up from your comfortable position on the sofa, in the living room of your shared house with Cam, although not for much longer.

As soon as he told you he didn’t want to marry you, you were calm and collected, slowly packing your things, but inside your heart was breaking and falling into your stomach.

It was difficult to end a 4 year relationship especially having only just got engaged mere months ago, you never thought you’d be happier than you were when Cam proposed on Christmas Day with your entire family there to witness it, but that seemed so long ago now.

Your thoughts were interrupted as your phone rang.

Harrison’s face lit up the screen as his caller ID was displayed.

“Hey Haz.”

“Y/n hey.” His voice was full of emotion and you could guess that Tom had just told him about your breakup.

“You okay?” You asked the normal pleasantries.

“Me? I’m the one that should be asking you that, are you okay? Tom told me about Cam.”

You sighed, rubbing your temples slightly, “I’m okay, it’s not quite sunk in yet..”

“I bet it hasn’t. Why would he do this? And so suddenly?”

“I don’t know babe.” The pet name slipping off your tongue with ease, you’d known Harrison for ages and pet names were more common than your actual names.

He sighed and there was silence on the other end of the phone, “I’m coming to L.A.” You trailed off, placing the phone between your ear and shoulder, trying to multitask and pack up the last of your things.

“Yeah, Tom told me, he’s booking your flight now.”

“Good, I can’t wait to see you all. I’ve missed you.”

“We’ve missed you too, if only the circumstances were better.” You sighed again, that’s all you seemed to have done these last 24 hours, that and cry.

“I know but I’m coming to get my mind off things, I need to be away from the media when my break up comes to light and I think Tom’s flat will be the best place to do that.”

“You sure? He’s not cleaned in weeks!” You laughed as Harrison tried to lighten the mood.

“I’ll see you soon, bye Harrison.”

“Bye love.” He hung up and you shyly smiled, placing your phone in your bag and picking up the bags you needed for L.A.

You’d already had your dad come and pick up most of your stuff, after boxing it all up and taking it to your family home, including your dog Treasure.

You walked out the room and grabbed your keys from the hall table, turning all the lights off knowing Cam wouldn’t be back soon- you’d told him to give you some time so he’d left not long after he broke up with you.

Opening the door, the cold air hit you, for a May evening it was rather chilly. The door slammed behind you, and the locked clicked as it shut, after making sure it was locked, you bleeped your car, dragging your suitcase behind you, and placing it in the boot and getting into the drivers seat, as Tom text you your flight details and boarding pass, you stared at the house one more time, the house you thought you were going to grow old in, the house was suppose to be your family home, but now it was nothing but bad memories, memories you wanted to forget, so you drove away, not looking back.

—

The flight was long, and nothing could take your mind away from the TMZ story that broke half way through it.

“Y/N Holland splits with fiancé in shock cheating scandal!” The headline read and it made you scoff, there was no cheating scandal, although Cam had found another woman he told you before anything happened and never cheated on you, the media made anything up these days.

You’d collected your bags and were waiting for Tom, coffees in hand.

“Y/N!” Someone shouted your name and you turned around to see your younger brother literally running towards you.

“Tom!” The enthusiasm laced in your voice as you placed the coffees down and pulled him into a hug.

“Oh my gosh I’ve missed you.” He mumbled into your shoulder as he held you tightly.

You giggled before relaxing into his chest.

“How was your flight?” He questioned as he pulled from the hug and picked up your bag.

“Fine, except I saw the TMZ story.” Eyes rolling you picked up the coffees, handing him one.

“Ohh thanks. I saw it too, I tried not to get papped on the way here so they wouldn’t know you were here, but I’m not sure it worked.” You shook your head, as much as you didn’t want the media to know where you were it was inevitable that they’d find out eventually.

“It’s okay, better sooner rather than later, as long as they don’t bother me.” You reached

Tom’s car and as he assumed it was swarming with paparazzi lingering near it.

“Hey can you guys move please.” He said as he couldn’t get to the boot to open it.

“Get in Y/NN” He bleeped the car, unlocking his Range Rover.

“Y/N! Why’d you break up with your fiancé?”

“Did you cheat on him?”

“Is another woman having his baby?”

“Have you seen he’s moved on already, Y/N!” Where some of the things yelled at you along with cameras in your face as you politely pushed them away and got in the passenger seat, once Tom was in the drivers seat he locked the doors, pulling out the parking spot, although you’re not sure how he reversed when all the flashes were in his face.

“So I have to go straight to set if that’s okay?”

“Of course Tom, I don’t mind.”

“You sure? I know what you’re like after long flights, you like to shower and sleep.” He raised his eyebrows at you laughing slightly.

You hit his arm, “I’m not that bad, and I don’t mind. Your trailer has a shower right?” He nods, keeping his eyes on the road, “Then problem solved.”

—

You shut your door, as you jumped out the car.

The sun was shinning and you pulled your sunglasses onto your face.

“I can already feel the vitamin D.” You joked, arms out wide.

Tom laughed and grabbed your arm, pulling you along.

“So what’s it like? Being a big movie star.” Tom rolled his eyes and lightly put his arm around your shoulder.

“Oh you know, it’s great, I do whatever I want, and get whatever I want.” You shoved him, “You better not be an arrogant arsehole Tom.”

“I’m not, I promise.” He laughed and sighed in content.

You took the chance to take in your surroundings, big buildings littered the lot and you could see numerous trailers but also car park after car park.

“So my trailer is number 106, and it’s just up there, I’m sorry to leave you but I just got a text to be in hair and make up.” Tom looked up from his phone and pointed straight ahead where you could see the trailers starting at 100.

“No problem Barbie, go get all dolled up.” You shoved him, and he walked away slightly but not before turning back and tripping you, making sure you stumbled over your own feet.

“Fuck you!” You shouted as he ran in the opposite direction away from you. Shaking your head, you’d missed this, the sibling rivalry, the pranks, the shoulders to cry on, the company no matter what the time, the support, you’d missed your family, especially with Tom being away which meant Harry and Harrison were gone too because they went everywhere with him.

Reaching 106 you opened the door, the trailer was huge, nearly as big as your house at home. There were 3 rooms you could see just as you walked in, let alone what was behind the closed door.

You pushed the sunglasses back onto your head and left your bag by the door.

Voices were echoing through the room and you felt relaxed as the familiar voices of Harry and Harrison filled the air. Opening the door slowly, they both had their backs to you, sat on the sofa watching TV.

Taking the opportunity, you snuck up behind the sofa and put your head in the gap between the two of them and screamed.

“Fucking hell!” Harry yelled as he practically jumped six foot in the air. Harrison had fallen off the sofa and was lay on the floor, hand on his chest. “I actually hate you.” Were the words that left his mouth as you laughed.

“No you don’t!” You rounded the sofa and hugged your brother. “How are my two musketeers?” You then hugged Harrison who was now stood up.

“We’re good, we’re good. And you? What about you?” The mood dimmed a little as you sat on the sofa, knees to your chest, “I don’t want to talk about it, but I’m okay.” You smiled shyly and Harrison could tell you weren’t okay because the smile didn’t reach your dull eyes.

“Where’s Tom?” Harry asked not even looking up from his phone, rolling your eyes it was like you’d never left.

“He went to set.” Both there heads shot up when you said that. “Oh shit we’re in trouble, we’re suppose to be on set when he gets there.” They both went sprinting out the room before you could say another word, “Bye then.” You sarcastically said, but they were gone.

You pulled your bag into the living room, getting your phone out of the pocket, you had at least 50 notifications, mostly from social media, but a text from Cam caught your eye.

Cam: I’m deleting these off my phone, wanted you to have them. Attached: 200 photos

There were 200 photos from the last 4 years of your life, from the moment you first met, your first date, your first kiss, your first Christmas, getting Treasure, moving in together, cute dates, anniversaries, him proposing, selfie after selfie, scrolling through them all was hard as every photo had a story behind it and they call came flooding back, and the reality of it all was finally sinking in and you couldn’t hold back the tears, they were free falling as you sobbed, feeling the nerves rack your body as you shake.

You put a hand to your mouth as you choke on a sob, trying to conceal it, bringing your knees to your chest, you bury your head in them and shut your eyes, trying so hard to forget everything, although you could barley hear your own thoughts let alone the door of the trailer opening.

Tom stood there for a second, his heart breaking at the sight of his sister so vulnerable before walking over to you, and just sitting next to you wrapping his arms around you.

You look up startled slightly but relax as you realise it’s Tom and your sobs become louder as you hug his chest. “It’s okay, you’ll be okay.” He kept repeating, rocking you slightly as your tears fell, wetting his Spider-Man suit, he places a light kiss on your head before placing his chin in its place, allowing you to cry as much as you needed too, in the comfort of his arms.

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Projects

{Photographer! Peter Parker x Bigender! Artist! Reader}

Warnings: i dont know much bout the bigender community, and so i did my research. So you identify as two genders? I dont know what ‘genders’ exactly you’d want here, so i’ll put they/them pronouns if thats okay :)

Summary: ‘can i please get a bigender reader who goes to art school with peter, that has like, “god like abilities” and always compliments/draws/tells peter hes amazing. ((tag @give-you-the-sxn please?))

Ofc my beautiful valid child <3

A/N: i decided to change it up a bit and have the art class as a club after school instead. Also I hc that tom hollands peter parker is into photography. I hope you like it >///<

I listened to ‘youth’ by Shawn Mendes and Khalid while doing this.

*not edited*

“Welcome class,” the teacher greeted you all brightly, “I’m glad you could make it after school today, what with all the rain and all I assumed only two or three of you would have shown up today. Anyways, you know what to do. Best get to it.” She clapped her hands, before turning her heel and moving to write on the board, writing ‘Integrated Arts Club’ in a cursive calligraphy font. That was her contribution to the club. Calligraphy.

You sighed. This was a way for you to escape the harsh reality of the outside world. Half the students in this club were members of the community, no scratch that, the majority of students were gay. There was maybe only one or two straight people apart of this club.

You took out your paints, paintbrushes, pencils, and then got your canvas from inside the supply closet where you had left it yesterday. It was your newest project, a painting of a woman in white, with bright red lips and a black dress that blended into the black background of your canvas. You were inspired by a woman you had seen one night on the streets of Queens.

Taking a seat by yourself- taking up the whole table with your paints and brushes spread everywhere- you began painting. Everything was already finished, you just needed the details. You heard the door open and close, only choosing to look up when you finished an eyelash stroke.

“Yeah, this is where I go after school. That over there is Mia- the one spray painting the poster paper- and the dude over there with the guitar is Jay. That over there is (y/n), their bigender so I’d just use androgynous pronouns for them. Over there is Ms. Burningham, our club sponsor, and the dude in the corner is Max, he’s a comic book artist. You’d fit right in, Peter.”

The voice belonged to MJ, a close friend of yours. She often helped give you inspiration, letting you paint some of her sketches to life. You heard her walk behind you, leaning down so her hair was in your peripheral vision. You looked up, “Yo, MJ.” You smiled at her, then up at the newbie.

He was short, about an inch or so shorter than you, with brown eyes and hair. He wore a sweater over another shirt, jeans, and ha a camera in his hands. He was trembling, probably nervous.

“Hey, ahh, who’s this?” You asked MJ, who looked at Peter. She leaned back against the table, her palms getting paint on them from the splatters that had fallen off your plate of paint.

“Parker- Peter. Peter Parker. Nice to meet you.”

He went to shake your hand, you lifted yours up to show him you had gotten black and red all over them, “Sorry, dont wanna mess up your hands. That camera looks expensive.”

Peter made a small ‘oh’ noise, looking down to his small Canon camera. “Yeah, it- its almost completely brand new. I sold some of my old stuff to get it. Useless stuff, shirts and books and stuff.”

“Cool, cool. Uh, MJ, could you tell Jay to keep it down over there? Can’t hear my own thoughts over his wanna-be indie music,” you said, completely disregarding the boy in front of you now. It wasn’t that you were rude, you just wanted to get this painting finished hole everything was still wet, otherwise it would make problems later on. MJ rolled her eyes, but nodded. You flashed Peter a smile, before turning to you painting.

After about a minute of silence, you heard a gasp behind you, “Holy shit- that’s really good!” You looked up, seeing Peter next to you with his camera turned on. He blushed, “Sorry! It’s just you looked so calm and pleasing, I snapped a quick photo while you weren’t looking- sorry.”

You half-smiled, standing upright, “Thanks, and it’s okay. This class is freedom of expression. Just not expression, ‘kay? As in, no swearing,” you laughed and pointed to the lady at the front of the class, her hands busy grading the Latin worksheets. Peter nodded, surprise clear across his face, “Oh- sorry.”

“Can I see?”

“What?”

“The pictures, can I see? I mean, they're of me, right?”

“Oh- yeah! Totally!”

Peter pushed a few buttons on his camera, and he scrolled through some of the photos until he found yours. “Here-”

“Wow, i look hot!”

You moved closer to Peter to get a better look, gawking at the aesthetic that was put into one simple photo. You did look good in this photo. “Mind sending me this? Not just this, other stuff, too. I’d love to make a piece from these- oh, if that’s okay?”

“Uhh- yeah! Sure!”

***

You flopped onto the bed, curling up next to a pillow. It was cold from loneliness, making you snuggle closer to it. You looked at your nails- paint ad managed to get wedged between the nail and the skin, and no matter how hard you tried it wouldn’t wash away.

You sighed, ready to turn off the light until your phone went off. You checked it to see there was a message from MJ, asking you if it was okay to give Peter your number. You texted back, ‘Yeah. Totally.’

Three minutes later, your phone went off again and it was Peter.

Unknown

Hey (y/n) its peter

Parker

Peter parker

Um

I just wanted to know if you wanted the photos to be on a hard drive or through gmail or something?

Hello?

-11:13-

You

Yeah

I’m here hi

A hard drive would be nice thanks

-11:15-

You took a moment to change Peter’s ID to his name. About five minutes later, Peter responded with more spam

Peter

Okay cool

Yeah okay

Yeah i can do that

Sure

Yeah

Okay

Cool

-11:32-

You

Lol

Imma sleep

Night peter

-11:35-

Peter

(…)

Night

-11:45-

***

The next day, you bumped into Peter in the hallway, “Oh, hi Pete. Can I call you that?”

“Hi, (y/n)! Yeah, totally cool!”

“Cool, got the hard drive?”

“Yeah, right here,” Peter patted his jean pockets for a bit before pulling out a black and red hard drive, “It has maybe 20 or 25 pictures here. Their mostly just random pictures of places around Queens, hope that’s okay?” You nod, “Thanks Pete.”

***

That night, you went home and changed Peter’s ID to ‘Pete’. After that, you plugged the hard drive into your laptop, opening the file titled ‘images’ and scrolling through the photos. Most of them were taken at impossible angles, and you wondered how Peter was able to capture photos like them. One was at the top of a building and looking down onto a busy interstate. Another was of the stars, a bit of the background trees getting in the frame. They were beautiful. Another was of MJ, her back towards the camera, a backpack strap in her hand, looking to the left at the sky with a sunset background. You saved that image as ‘Michelle_jERKFACE.jpeg’ on your computer. The photo Peter took of you earlier was amongst them as well.

You went to bed that night with a smile on your face and ideas fresh in your mind, ready for tomorrow's Club Meeting.

***

“Hey (y/n)! Like the pictures i sent?”

“Holy Shii-shhh! Peter! That sentence can go two ways!”

“OH! Sorry...”

“Its fine, and yes I did like them. They were really good! How come you never joined before?”

“Never thought i was good enough.”

“Not good enough?! Peter, those photos are professional level photos. They are wonderful and beautiful and deserve to be in a museum.”

“Oh, wow, thanks...” peter blushed, looking own with a small smile on his face.

***

You looked at the scenery before you, trees brown and crisp from the fall air. Peter sat next to you, his camera ready to snap a picture at any moment. MJ sat opposite Peter, sketchbook in hand and sketching the trees and people. Ned was posing by a fountain as Peter playfully took photos of him. You started sketching Peter into your own book, smiling when you finished and began shading.

MJ looked over at you, “Damn, you’re gay for Peter Parker.”

You looked at MJ with a shocked expression, before looking at the sketch and at Peter, who was now out of ear shot.

“Totally,” you smiled, before both of you went back to your drawings.

***

“Peter,” you looked at him seriously from your spot on his bed, “Ever think about kissing dudes before?”

Peter blushed, “I- ah, um...” His eyes widened, before looking down shamefully, “Y-Yeah… more than a few times...”

You smiled, “Cool, so what? You’re… bi?”

“More pan, I look for personality more than gender.”

“Cool, same. I’m (sexuality).”

“Oh, cool!”

***

“Peter, where are we going?”

“Behind the school. There’s something I need to show you.”

Peter had your hand tight in his grip, pulling you through the almost empty hallways. His voice didn’t stutter, which worried you.

Finally, you made it. Peter pulled out his camera, “Stand in front of that street art Mia did yesterday.” You did just that. Peter moved your arms to move in front of your sweater, telling you to tug at it a bit and look up at the sky. He moved some hair in front of your face to cover your eyes. He knelt down, snapping the photo.

“Cool, now stay there.”

“Do you always get like this for a photo?” You asked as Peter pressed record, moving next to you, “What do you mean?”

“Nothing, um. What are you doing?”

“Its for a project. I’m gonna screenshot part of the video later. Please, this is important.”

You watched Peter as he took control of the situation, taking your (smaller/bigger) hands in is own, intertwining them as he leant up.

“Kiss me.”

You coughed, moving back. Peter moved his arms around you again, “Please?”

“Why?”

“The project- please (y/n).”

You slowly gave in, letting Peter wrap his arms around your waist as you looked down into his eyes, your hands cupping his cheeks softly. He leant up to kiss you softly. Both of you stayed there, afraid and unsure of how to move.

“I’m sorry,” Peter said after a while, moving away. You were quick to react, taking the back of his head and slamming it back onto yours.

“Mph-!”

He was taken aback by the action, soon melting and whimpering into it.

Yep, you were so gay for Peter Parker.

[sunkissedholland]

Robbers Tom Holland AU | Chapter 3

based on the song “Robbers” by The 1975

Criminal!Tom Holland x (female) Reader

Summary: Tom makes his living robbing stores and selling drugs with his friends Harrison, Harry, and Sam. One night on the job, he stumbles upon Elizabeth, a beautiful girl who just might be the accomplice he has been looking for.

Warnings: Violence, drug use, drug talk, swearing, ~sexual tension~, mentions of smut (and lowkey smut in this chapter), criminal activity ofc

Word Count: 2k, apologies if there are small errors I was very excited to just write nonstop

Hi! Sorry if this chapter seems short I just felt the ending was a good stopping point for a chapter. Enjoy!

They get in the van, y/n, Tom, and Harry are in the back, Sam driving with a moderately inebriated Harrison sitting passenger. The crew begins their drive, talking about memories and songs they want to sing at karaoke. Sam is playing The Smiths over the car radio and after they stop talking it becomes louder. Tom sings the lyrics to “Ask” by The Smiths, loudly in the direction of y/n. “So, if there's something you'd like to try, if there's something you'd like to try, ask me, I won't say no, how could I?” Was he trying to get in my head? Y/n thought. She sings back “Coyness is nice, and coyness can stop you from saying all the things in life you'd like to,” She couldn’t help but draw parallels to their tension-filled situation. She could still see traces of hunger in his eyes. Leftovers from the kiss. He was also not-so-discreetly staring at her chest frequently, making y/n think she had the upper hand.

Alcohol-filled and ready to go, Tom and y/n saunter into the karaoke bar. There is a surprisingly short queue of about 4 people ahead, allowing the group to choose the order. Harrison, the most intoxicated, confidently decides to go first. He is excited to sing “No Scrubs” by TLC but doesn’t tell anyone and waits to see their reaction when he eventually goes up. His performance has everyone on their feet. Harrison confidently strides along the stage of the bar. Taking his microphone and eyeing people, singing to them. He goes to y/n and sings the slower section, jokingly pointing to her, making her sides ache from laughter. Harrison finishes his grandiose drag-like performance with a confident bow, then ushers to Sam. Sam decides to do “Rebel Rebel” by David Bowie. What a shocker. The bar is dancing along, the catchy tune in people’s ears, Sam uses the wired mic so he can swing it around as a prop. He jumps on tables and plays air guitar during the lyric-less sections. When Sam dances over to Harry indicating his turn, he decides to pass. He gets booed by the crew but decides his dignity is more important.

Tom’s turn. Y/n hears the opening to “...Baby one more time” and is prepared to die of laughter, perhaps not fully recovered from Harrison’s performance. Tom gets into it, dancing and showing off to y/n as she smiles with joy. When he sings “When I’m not with you I lose my mind” He pulls her to the stage and begs the lyrics. “Give me a siiiiign!!” Y/n tries to exit the stage as he performs, but he is too busy in what seems like a full-on choreographed routine. She escapes before the slow part of the song, only for Tom to decide to take this as his chance to make her jealous. The boy begins to go around the bar singing to other girls, occasionally glancing back to see a discomforted y/n. Having the jealousy stunt worked on her, y/n changes her song choice last minute. This will show him. Tom finishes, out of breath. He struts off stage and goes to y/n. “Ready?” he muses. “Just you wait pretty boy” she mews.

The start of “I Wanna Be Yours” by Arctic Monkeys begins and Tom’s face grows hot. She remembered. Knowing this is a song Tom listens to in the mood, Y/n, with the help of alcohol, sexily dances across the stage, mastering her vocals. Tom didn’t know she was a singer, another secret turn-on of his. Y/n was solely focused on Tom. As the room around her dissolved, her moves grew more sensual. She moved towards Tom from the stage, and as she reached him, she began to give him a lap dance, not caring what the bar thought. She could feel Tom’s growing erection as she skillfully moved her hips. She could hear a soft groan escape his lips, and she felt his eyes boring into her backside. Tim seemed to feel still. She then quickly turned around and gave him a wink, and placed a hand to cup the disheveled boy’s cheek as she serenaded him. She then walked to a few other guys she deemed worthy and repeated her actions, not as closely. She put on a little show for 4 guys before she swayed back to the stage to sing the last few lines of the song and place the mic back on its stand. She nonchalantly walked back to her seat, as if she didn’t just violate this boy in front of an entire bar, and four others.

“So guys? Should we do shots or maybe get some food?” She asks. The faces of Harrison, Sam, and Harry were blank, still comprehending the show they just watched as they nodded “sure”s and “okay”s. They hadn’t seen that side of her until now.

Tom was an absolute mess. He was seething with jealousy and horniness, each making the other stronger, and he debated going to “use the bathroom” so he could get this feeling over with but decided he can make it home before his insides turn to flames.

The crew eats, drinks, and ignores the show y/n had put on, especially Tom.  The only indication that it ever happened after it did was Harrison nudging Tom in the car ride home, who was very wasted at this point. His intoxication got the better of his speech and it came out as “Tsomm, if you guys hoOok up remember there’Ss condomss in everyone’ss dresser.” “Yes sir.” Tom salutes, looking embarrassed but putting it aside knowing Haz is pissed drunk at this point.

Y/n was feeling off for the entire car ride, hoping Tom would put her in her place somehow. His unbothered state made her frustrated as she tried to get him to be riled up. Little did she know Tom was more alive than ever, his entire being hot from earlier. He couldn’t get the feeling out of his skin, her hips on top of his, the friction she gave him, that fucking wink. He was trying his hardest to not be bothered, but he felt like a child trying to hold their bladder on a road trip.

After what felt like an eternity (20 mins), Sam and Harry aid Harrison in walking while Tom swiftly exits the car, Y/n following. Y/n goes towards Tom’s room, ready to remove the lipstick she put on, while Tom had other plans.

After Tom let y/n get ahead of him, he followed her into his room and shut his door.

“Do you seriously think I could let you get away with that?” He growls, his jealousy and horniness not being able to be contained any longer.

Y/n decides to play coy, “What do you mean Tommy?” As she reaches for a makeup wipe on the floor by the dresser.

“Dancing like that not just with me, but to that song?” His tone was growing angrier as his jeans got tighter.

“Are you saying I’m not allowed to have a little fun?” She adds, taking off her lipstick with a wipe nearby her clothing.

“Remember who brought you here, Princess. Don’t tease me like this”

Y/n finishes taking off her lipstick, ready to give in to Tom’s commands after that nickname. She sets it aside as for a lack of trash cans and walks towards the impatient hot and bothered Tom. She gives him a kiss on the neck, sucking slightly to make a light mark.

“Like this?” she purrs as she marks his neck. Tom’s eyes close in pleasure, angry that he isn’t getting what he wants. He un-suctions y/n, tilts up her head, and kisses her forcefully, pulling her in close. They start slow, then Tom begins to deepen this kiss, tasting as much of her as he can with his limited access. He bites her lip seductively and grabs her ass, enjoying the small moan she makes in response. He moves her to the bed, walking as they kiss and pushes her onto the mattress, quickly getting on top of her to continue. As Tom takes off his jacket and goes to take off his shirt, the heated makeout session gets interrupted by a vomiting Harrison and a concerned Sam outside Tom’s room.

“Tom? We can’t find the cleaner we usually use for puke. Do you have it in your room or something?” Thank god I locked the door. Tom thought.

“Uh yeah lemme grab it.” Suddenly, a howling Harrison interrupts “Tsom! I neeeeed you!”

Tom rolls his eyes, his body angry at him for not relieving the heat between his legs. “Stay where you are, Princess. I’m not done with you.” He stomps out of the room, a cleaner in hand ready to face his needy best friend. He hands the cleaner to Sam and goes towards the bathroom.

Y/n waits for him on the bed, thinking of ways for Tom to regret leaving.

Meanwhile, Tom pats Harrison on the back as he revisits the food they ate earlier. “Tsom?” Harrison asks. “Yeah buddy?”

“I love you.” He then gags slightly, his body mad at him for consuming alcohol. Tom laughs. Harrison’s alcohol-induced speech impediment made it hard for Tom to comprehend his words, but he responds “love you too.”

“Where’s y/n?” Harrison slurs. FUCK! Tom remembers her waiting and quickly responds “Asleep. Gotta go buddy.”

He then somehow snakes his way out of the bathroom and gets Sam to comfort him instead. He swiftly goes back to his room, only to discover y/n’s clothing on the floor, and y/n coving herself from her shoulders down with the comforter.

“You fucking witch” he shakes his head. He pounces on y/n, noticing she left herself in a lacy black bralette with matching panties. They swiftly remove each other’s clothing, as they give each other deep kisses and marks all over each other’s bodies.

They waste no time getting into sex, wanting nothing more than their release. They try to remain quiet but sometimes a soft moan escapes along with a slew of profanities from Tom. As they nearly finish, Tom accidentally slips out an “I love you”. Stunned for a second, Y/n quickly replies, “I love you too,” As they finish together. They come down from their respective highs, breathing deeply.

“Did you mean that?” Tom asks after a period of silence.

“Did you?” Y/n questions.

Tom seemed sincere. “I did.”

“I mean it too then.” Tom gave her a meaningful kiss, then got up to clean off.

They decide to get dressed and y/n goes to the kitchen and makes some tea. Harry was also there, raising an eyebrow. “Could you guys try and be totally silent next time? These walls are paper thin, it would be much appreciated.” Y/n blushes and nods. She made a cup of green tea for herself and chamomile for Tom.

Tom awaits for y/n by getting up and grabbing the pair of earrings he stole for her, hoping she likes them. He put them in the pocket of the sweatpants he put on and waits.

Y/n smiles as she re-enters the room, offering Tom his drink. They lay there in a comforting silence, not having anything to say. They finish their drinks and lazily cuddle together, y/n’s head on Tom’s chest while he pets her hair. They were peaceful and comfortable, not wanting it to end. They each drifted to sleep slowly, savoring the happiness they had.

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Update on Fics

As you all may have noticed, I’m not posting series/fics/one shots/drabbles updates as often. (See PSA) Due to this, I realize it might be easy to miss a fic or two, or miss an update. (Sort of a double edged sword because if I update every other day, people seem to drown in them, lol) I thought I would give you a snapshot of some of the latest fics and updates to come out (and I’m worried tags aren’t working). Tags under the cut.

Number One - Tom Holland x Reader (smut)

Be Careful - Tom Hiddleston x Reader / Bill Skarsgård x Reader

Faith - Thor, Loki, and Reader (No pairing)

Deadly Mistake - Gambit/Remy Lebeau x Reader (ft. Charles Xavier and Hank McCoy/Beast)

Missed Connection - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Unexpected Guest - Bill Skarsgård x Reader / OFC Jeremy x Reader

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